"It's too modest, Swordsman Lord, it's not good for someone who controls the Steel Swordsman Legion to be overly modest...... My name is Stendhal, maybe we can make friends if we can......"

Just as the two were testing each other, a short figure walked out of the building, with a small gray hat on its round ears, and its furry body shook and shook cutely, and the yodeler's eyes were fixed on the three of them, and he came to the two who were talking in three steps and two steps, and happily waved his fleshy palm, which made the eyes of the escort beauty of the nightclub appear cautious.

I really want to hold it in my arms and ravage it......

"Hi ~ Human, how are you? My name is Dudu and I'm from Bandel City. ”

Most of the yodelers who live on the continent of Valoran have a long lifespan, and there is nothing to be curious about a Yodeler who can speak Valoran.

After all, Bobby is a household name in Demacia, and only Gavin-Dark, who has never been cold to yodelers, always calls Poopi Poki or something weird.

"Hello, my friend Doodo, my name is Kraken, and I am from Demacia."

Rather than testing useless things with old men, it is better for Kraken to talk more about the cute and simple yodelers.

"Have a nice day, Mr. Kraken."

"Damn Mr. Big Ears, so are you."

Knowing that now was not the time to talk, Stendhal slowly walked away with his reluctant maid in his arms.

Unlike the Swordsman of Demacia, who did not eat oil and salt, the messenger of Shurima carried the woman back to sleep.

After all, the messenger of the great warlord Shurima is also a figure, and he also needs to see it, maybe starting from the liking of women.

It wasn't until Stendhal left that Kraken completely let down his guard and looked curiously at the somewhat strange yodelers in front of him.

Unlike Bobbi, the yodeler in front of him has a lot of hair, like a mass of bear-shaped stuffed dolls.

"Mr. Kraken, even Tristana, the hardest working man in Bandle City, doesn't have the willpower of yours! You're amazing. ”

Complimenting the man in front of him, Dudu knew that the man in front of him had started exercising two hours ago.

"It's too much, I'm just used to waking up early...... By the way, I remember, besides to Doodoo you, there was also a yodeler, right? How did you get here? ”

Rubbing his black nose and sitting on the ground with a 'croak', Kraken listened to the strange movement in amazement, obviously there was no place to make a 'croak' sound, but the moment Dudu sat down, it did happen.

Perhaps this is the magical ability of the yodeler in front of him to make a cute sound through his movements?

This magic doesn't seem to be considered evil......

"My companion's name is Lola, we came from Bandel City, we happened to come to the inner city of the Emerald Lord, and we were controlled by the soldiers, and after the lord saw us, he let us go again, and let us come here as guests to participate in the ceremony, the lord is really a good person~"

Rubbing his fluffy little belly, Dudu looked very happy.

"The lord has entertained me and Lola, given us a lot of good food, and asked me to speak to the other yodelers of Bandel City, saying that the Emerald Lords welcome any visitors to Bandel City, and I can see that Lord Lester really likes us, unlike any other human...... After all, we yodelers are undesirable in the eyes of most people......"

"That's right...... However, there is one thing I can't agree with. ”

In the midst of Dudu's puzzled gaze, Kraken also sat on the ground, making the man regret that when his ass landed on the beautiful stone brick, he did not make a cute 'croaking' sound, for which he tried twice more.

Not to mention 'quack', it is possible to make a 'poof' sound.

But it's not going to happen, is it? It would be too rude for the supreme commander of a powerful legion to fart or something in front of the yodelers......

"Bobby is very popular in Demacia, and a lot of people in Demacia like her, so I think most people are just not ...... Adapt to those yodelers who are too naughty, and there are still many people who like yodelers with mature and stable personalities. ”

"That Bobby is amazing, a yodeler like her will not give up on the path she has chosen, and it seems that Uncle Pochi and Aunt Bomi will have to wait a little longer......"

Dudu clasped his nose and made a sound of 'chirp~chirp~', and in Kraken's surprised gaze, Dudu's hairy claws flicked the light-like 'nasal feces', and the boogers slowly disappeared like fireflies.

What's this, magic boogers?

It's so cute to buckle a boogue, no wonder the lord of the Emerald Collar would leave this yodeler behind......

For the Demon Mask Lord, who had never met, the dazed Kraken suddenly agreed a little more.

"Dudu~ I can't find my comb~ Come and help me find it~ I have to meet Lord Leicester today~"

A fast-paced Bandel phrase came from afar, and Dudu stood up without hesitation to say goodbye to Kraken.

"Mr. Kraken, my friend Lola seems to be in a little trouble and I need to help her, have a good day......"

Seeing the lovely yodeler mumping in the sound of 'cooing', swaying and quickly leaving, Kraken was in a much better mood, rubbing his face, and in front of the rising sun, the man entered the state of work.

……

The sun gradually rose, and the time came to eight o'clock.

A special VIP carriage sent the messengers of the great forces to the gate of the gladiatorial arena in the south of the inner city, and along the way were sentry and sergeants with excellent swords and solemn expressions, and they could not get off the car at all, and Kraken and Oren could only inadvertently use observation to keep the situation of the inner city and the Emerald leader in mind as much as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

What disappointed the two the most was that there was a low city wall around the gladiatorial arena in the inner city, and the real situation of the inner city could not be observed within the scope of the gladiatorial arena, which couldn't help but make the two dispel the idea of entering the inner city.

To put it nicely, the soldiers of the Black Iron Guard accompanied them all the way to show the preciousness of the guests, and to put it mildly, the soldiers were controlling the personal freedom of the visitors and avoiding the leakage of confidential information, although they were very disappointed, but on the contrary, they made the two of them feel sincere admiration for the security and vigilance of the Emerald Collar.

Iron, Iron, >Iron, Iron

Following the leader all the way through the inner layer of the gladiatorial arena, which was somewhat complicated, to the VIP area, Oren, Kraken and the other three guards were placed in the open-air VIP area, with fresh fruits and vegetables and roasted meat on the table, not afraid of going hungry in the morning because they had not eaten.

In the VIP area located on the heights, the five people of Demacia could already see the divine sword inserted in the deep pit in the center of the field, and even Kraken, who was mentally prepared, couldn't help but have greedy thoughts at this moment.

Any mortal who wants to become stronger will have an extraordinary desire for artifacts, even the Swordsman Master of the First Squad of the Steel Swordsman Legion in Demacia.

"It's so beautiful, it's a pity, most people can't see the hidden killing machine behind beauty."

Oron only glanced at the sword and then withdrew his gaze, his tone heavy.

"There will be a lot of people who will die under that sword, not so much the divine sword, but the magic sword is better, things from the gods, there is never a good one." chaptere