Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Lester has entered the fifteenth year of the Land of Runeterra, and the man who has been busy for two years has finally calmed down, made the development plan for the next five years of the Emerald Collar, and summarized the recent development.

The first runic transformer repaired by the chipmunk can already be used, through the rune transformer, operators with certain magical talents can inscribe elements and runes on magic materials, the only problem is that the existing materials are not compatible with the current magic runes, so even if the rune array disk of [Fire Element Condensation] is engraved on the magic steel shield, it will not reflect the enchantment result of [input mana] + [enchanted shield] = [make the shield on fire].

If you want to make the rune transformer work, you must start from scratch to study new magic symbols with practical effectiveness, which is an unknown territory that has never been explored, but fortunately, there are not many black rose mages who like to do research in the underground fortress of the Shining Silver Mountains, with the chipmunk as a theoretical assistant, and the Emerald Collar also has the ability to independently develop enchanted runes.

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At least that's what the chipmunk assured Lester, and Lester, who also has some attainments in the field of magic, also agrees with the chipmouse's point of view, and the only way to test the actual effect of the rune transformer is time.

Twelve-year-old Sacco was sent to the Red Amber Courtyard by Lester a year ago, starting his own path of learning, he is also the son of sin born to the victim of North Noll Village, for the ability to find peers in the same situation as himself, Sacco has a lot more smiles on his face, and when he is a little older, Lester will send Sacco to the Black Rose Mage Academy to find him a suitable teacher.

Hiltaria and Goliath are the leaders of the Red Amber Courtyard, and Lester has also been paying attention, and after explaining the follow-up arrangements for the son of sin to Basar, Lester no longer worries about this matter.

After more than a year of painstaking management by Ji Si, the Emerald Collatorial Arena has become one of the most well-known locations in the Valoran Continent, and every day there are famous travelers or warriors who come to the Emerald Collar, waiting for a crazy feast once a month.

Obtained the support legion sent by the Emerald Leader, Noxus gained a local advantage in the war on the Dalmo Plains, although the extremely mobile archers have not been completely solved, but the advantages of armored trolls and ice descendants have been completely offset by Noxus, Alice and Kree's names began to spread on the Valoran continent, in the face of the more elite Noxian troops, the cold wind howling war mother Yelena had to shrink the defensive line, and gave up the northwest fortress of the three peaks of Pagrus, allowing the Noxians to advance the battle line smoothly, Placed the battlefield outside the range of the Gorrell Mountains.

The training of the angel sisters has also come to an end, and the sisters Misha and Sheena, who have the blessing of divine power and divine sword, have surpassed Lester who is going all out in terms of combat power alone, even if he uses the power of Elena and the red runes, Lester cannot resist the impact of the violent divine power, which makes the man realize that his strength is still not up to the grade in the land of rune, and also strengthens the man's determination to seek new power.

After the angel sisters found their own fighting style, Lester, who had nothing to teach, took himself out, and the simple suppression of power turned the exchange into a boring crushing, which was not a good thing for either themselves or the angel sisters, it was better to let the two sisters learn from each other, progress and grow together.

It is only at night that the man who is tough again can make the two sisters learn something different again.

It is worth mentioning that a medium reserve of gold ore veins was found in the northern caves, which made Leicester's coinage plan officially put on the agenda, under Lester's design, the circulation currency of the Emerald Collar was divided into three grades of gold, silver and copper, equivalent to a ratio of 1:100, and the Emerald Collar's gold coin was equivalent to Shurima Gold Coin 1:1.

On the front of the currency is a lord's mask guarded by angelic wings, and on the back is a miniature version of the outline of the Emerald Collar Outer City,

The old blacksmith had suggested that Lester should use his face as a positive pattern, but the man refused, for unknown reasons, which made the old blacksmith Herrystol angry for several days, and the old blacksmith's lover Steiner worked hard for several days, and he didn't even know if his teacher was deliberately trying to pick on his anger.

After handing over the coin templates and anti-counterfeiting work to the War Workshop, and handing over the distribution and circulation of the currency to Harold and Margaret, Lester was completely in charge, and when the time came, the Emerald Collar would put the Emerald Collar currency on the market, gradually replacing the Shurima Gold Coins.

On this day, Lester disguised his appearance and form again, and came alone to the completed Pale Angel Square to experience a rare peace and tranquility.

Sitting on a white stone bench, surrounded by the green vines that grow around the corridor of stone pillars, Lester, who has become a middle-aged man, leans on the back of his chair and relaxes his spirit and body, quietly staring at an angel statue standing around the fountain not far away.

It was a stone statue designed and carved by Lester himself, and even if it was borrowed from magic, it would have taken a man years of time and energy.

The face template of the statue is Elena, the towering part of the torso is a reference to Sheena, the slender and fair legs are a reference to Rose, and the wings are carved in the style of Misha.

Balancing a woman's jealousy, to be honest, is much more difficult than balancing the two worlds.

The barefoot angel is dressed in a white dress, carrying a balance symbolizing justice in his left hand, holding a sword in his right hand, facing the sky on his back, tiptoeing on the ground, compassion implies strength, love contains indomitability, and from a distance, the sculpture is lifelike and exudes a holy temperament.

Many of the people passing by would involuntarily stop their movements and show a hint of respect for the statue.

A refreshing summer breeze blows, driving the branches and leaves to make a 'sizzling' sound, which is refreshing.

Retracting his gaze from the statue, Lester looked at the children running and playing on the marble tiles.

In the early morning or evening, there are always many activities on the Pale Angel Square, and the Emerald Lords spend their time in a beautiful and holy environment, and naturally there is also the laughter of cute children, if you put aside the more backward styles and styles of clothing, the scene in front of you is not much different from the modern square in the previous life.

Everything in front of me is so beautiful, but such beauty is always short-lived, just like the fleeting years of a girl.

In his previous life, whenever Lester was tired, he would change his appearance and use the instrument in his hand to vent his emotions in a place where there was an audience.

Originally wanted to make a harmonica, but had to give up due to a lack of key materials, Lester finally chose the simple and easy-to-make Nan Xiao.

The so-called Nan Xiao, ten eyes and nine sections, a total length of one shakuhachi, so it is also called Nan Xiao is also called 'shakuhachi', speaking of which, shakuhachi is also a musical instrument that a certain Ionian Torso likes to use.

With a rare sentimentality mixed with his longing for Elena, Lester took the hand-carved flute from his waist and gently held it in his hand, his lips resting on it.

Attracted by the deep and peculiar melody, on the Pale Angel Square, pedestrians stopped one after another, dazed and immersed in the sudden melody.

The lonely sound of the flute accompanied by the wind, under the wings of the pale angel, blew a piece of people's hearts.

By the time the flute fell, the performer had already drifted home.

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