For Lester himself, he was still very reluctant to interfere with the natural development of the Runeterras,

In the case of mastering a lot of Runeterra's [Future Intelligence], every intervention means that the development trajectory of the world is deviated, and perhaps a small move now will lead to undesirable results in the future, which will greatly reduce the importance and authenticity of [Future Intelligence], until one day it will completely fail in the Honkai timeline.

Although it is only a reasonable inference and conjecture, if its own [Immortality] attribute can be extended to the [Longevity] attribute through the runes controlled by Elena, then it will be even more important for future intelligence control, and if you can't reap enough benefits and value, changing the world into something unrecognizable is not conducive to future development.

Lester himself can use the power of the Emerald Collar to fully support Noxus to fight all over the world, but if he really does this, and there is no preparation or plan at all, there will definitely be a strong rebound factor,

The Void, the Star Spirit, the Darkspawn, the Badlands, or some powerful beings that are not born in the world, there will always be one or two things that Noxus and the Emerald Collar can't resist, destroying the good situation in Noxus and smashing the chessboard laid out by the Emerald Collar to pieces.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Mindlessly exposing himself and the Emerald Collar to the eyes of some terrifying otherworldly creature was not the ending Lester wanted to see.

"In this world of many extraordinary powers, the struggle for hegemony with the aim of conquering the world is too risky and more than worth the loss.

Even if the current forces of the Emerald Leader can unify the Valoran Continent, hammer Demacia to death, and conquer the Frjord Tundra in the north, they will be smashed to pieces by the space meteorite attracted by the curious Twilight Star Spirit Zoe, and even I myself may be in danger, there are too many transcendents, but the mortal kingdom has no corresponding means of resistance, and it is slaughtered like a dog, which is the truest portrayal of the Land of Runeterra.

However, the battlefield of mortals should not be too worried about the current Emerald Leader, and the obscure accumulation of high-end combat power and the preparation of some extraordinary power to deal with the Star Spirit, Dark Descent or Demigod are the first goals that the Emerald Collar should achieve, at least to counterattack the Star Boundary, and have the strength to kill the Star Spirit, so that the Emerald Leader can really let go of his hands and feet. ”

As for why he should take the counterattack on the astral boundary and killing the star spirit as the development goal, it can only be said that the man himself does not like those guys who are high-minded, arrogant and make the Star Casting Dragon King profit for themselves.

With this conclusion in mind, Leicester decided on the course of action.

"Provide enough logistical supplies for Noxus, provide a small amount of advanced weapons weaker than the Darkblood Crossbow to deal with the troll troops, and send a number of elite support legions to join Noxus in the expansion process, so as to avoid drastically changing the course of history as much as possible.

The chain is a chain and a chain is a >

This can not only speed up the expansion of Noxus's power, but also allow the Emerald Collar hidden behind the scenes to get the dividends of Noxus's expansion, and these things need to be discussed with Nadalz face-to-face, forget it this time, anyway, in a few years, Noxus and the cold wind will not distinguish the winner or loser, and my Emerald Collar still has a lot of trouble. ”

The carriage drove out of the Immortal Fortress without a hitch, and the soundproof circle was removed, and Lester gave the coachman ten copper coins and walked up a low, somewhat remote hill.

Pointing his palm at the sky, an instantaneous ice elemental magic group shot straight into the sky, exploding a hundred meters away, the ice mist was filled, and a beautiful colorful dazzling light was refracted in the sunlight.

"Yes!!"

Within a few minutes, a crisp and pleasant chirp came from above the clouds in the sky, and Thea Silvermoon swooped down with her large wings that had grown again, and pounced on the man.

When it was about to reach the ground, the silver winged dragon bird puffed out its wings and began to slow down, and landed smoothly beside the man, lowering its slender and beautiful neck, and rubbing the man's arm.

"Good guy, you've grown up a lot~"

"Woo~Woo~"

With a lovely whimper, Lester rolled over and rode on the back of the dragonbird's neck.

"Let's go, Thea, let's go back to the Emerald Collar."

"Boom~"

The dragon bird flapped its wings and flew high, and soon climbed up to the clouds and flew quickly towards the west.

……

Even for half a month, Qilam was in a state of lost soul.

I can't do anything, I don't feel bored doing anything, I obviously can't work in such a state, Harold has to give the lord's father-in-law a long vacation, so as not to cause anything to happen, and the lord will do his own funeral.

Harold has a clear sense of his position.

Walking on the clean and tidy white stone main road, Zilam slumped his shoulders and walked towards his home.

"Good day~, Lord Ziram~"

"Day...... You. ”

“？”

"Lord Zilam, it's early~"

"Morning ...... You. ”

“？？”

Saying words that he didn't understand, he replied to his acquaintance who greeted him warmly along the way, and in the puzzled gaze of the acquaintance, the haggard man gradually moved away.

Several people looked at each other and instinctively came together.

"You say, is there something wrong with Lord Zilam?"

"Alas, there were such signs twelve days ago, and I couldn't keep my soul, but I didn't expect it to get worse and worse......"

"It turns out that the lord's father-in-law would also show such an expression? Do you think I can be the lord's father-in-law? ”

Looking at the rough-faced middle-aged man in front of him with disdain, the other two men shook their heads.

"I don't think it's good, you still honestly teach your fat daughter how to raise **."

……

Inserting the key into the brass lock and turning, Ziram pushed the door open and returned to his home.

"Trisley's not here, yes, she probably thought I went to work."

Closing the door and sitting on a leather chair, the listless Qilam picked up a hand-bound book on the hardcover Nanmu long table.

He recognized that it was Trisley's clothing design manual, a treasure that she usually carried with her and didn't show it to herself.

"Did you forget to bring it? Do you want to send her over? ”

After flipping through it a few times, in the first half of the manual, Ziram found a few pages of clothing styles that he had never seen before, and he had been with Ms. Trisli who opened a tailor for a long time, and the man's ability to appreciate clothes had also improved a lot.

Turning the three pages that were deliberately folded, the first somewhat yellowed page was unfolded,

The lines of the charcoal pen outline the clothes very distinctively, at first glance it feels beautiful and handsome, the design style that fits the body is eye-catching, and the elegant and simple look is the clothing of noble men.

The whole is based on simple black, the length of the dress is below the hip line, but the lapels and three pockets look a little nondescript, especially the lapels reveal a large blank, Ziram always feels that something important is missing in that place.

In particular, Tracey deliberately drew a question mark in the blank space of the collar, and Ziram felt that her judgment was correct.

The sound of the door lock turning, and Ziram quickly closed the page and looked up.

Trisli walked in the door, seemingly surprised that the man was now home.

"Why did you come back so early today?" chaptere