Of course, the magic swordsman is not all elm pimples, if you want to become a demon swordsman with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, talent, talent and diligence are indispensable.

Becoming a magic swordsman is equivalent to a mage throwing away his staff and picking up a long sword to practice swordsmanship from scratch, different from the ordinary arcane mage and rune mage system, the growth process of the magic swordsman system is more difficult, and the strength of the successful person is naturally stronger, and the mage can be beaten at the same level.

A demon swordsman like Lagruni who has lost his weapon to temper his body and used his magic martial arts to make more than double his efforts and time.

In fact, even among the magic swordsmen, there are very few strong people like Lagroney who abandons all external objects, focuses on refining the flesh, and uses melee magic to perfection, and if Lagroney and the archmage have a life-and-death duel, while the archmage is still reading, Lagroney has already cut off the archmage's head with the glow sword that restrains magic.

Because of this, Lagruni's strength can be ranked among the most talented Night Blades, and he is personally under the control of the Emperor, who is responsible for finding and protecting Sivir, of course, being able to receive the grace of assassination is not unrelated to the fact that LaGruni is from the Jerliste family.

Lagruni didn't explain much about how powerful he was, and turned around to leave, after all, Lester only gave him orders to guard, not to be Sivir's servant.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the camp, and another magic swordsman trotted to Lagruni's side and said something in a low voice, and Sivir could see that Lagruni's face suddenly became solemn.

The girl's heart was a little more curious.

"What's wrong? What's going on? ”

As Lester instructed, Lagroney did not reveal Lester's true identity.

"My master is here, Miss Sivir, come with me, and come with him to his master."

With his heart beating, Sivir quickly straightened his outfit and followed behind Lagruni in small steps. Somewhat nervous.

At the gate of the camp, Lester was helping Sindra into a vacant room, teleporting twice in a row, and the tired Sindra needed a good rest.

As soon as Sindra was settled on the bed, Ragruni's respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Master, Miss Sivir has brought."

"Let's come in."

"Yes."

Two people came in one after the other, and behind them was the younger version of the wheel mother, and the one who started was none other than the genius of the Jerlister family, the Night's Edge Shadow Assassin, and the top magic swordsman Lagroni Jereist.

"Master, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life."

Lagloony fell to one knee and saluted Lester, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Very well done, thank you for your hard work."

"It is an honor to share the worries of the master."

Lester acknowledged LaGruny's work with a soft face, and looked at Sivir, who was a little reserved.

"Lagruni, this beautiful young lady is Miss Sivir, right?"

Laglooni looked up and said solemnly.

"Master, that's exactly what happens, Miss Sivir can not only quickly grasp the use of Calikar, but also resonate with Calikar and make Calikar become fully form......"

As he spoke, Lagruni instructed Sivir, whose eyes were uncertain.

"Miss Sivir, this is my master, and I will be your master, and my master's name is 'Lester,' and don't offend your master, please remember that."

"Ah, oh, I understand."

Sivir lowered her head in a little panic, she thought that LaGruni's master had to be at least a dignified middle-aged man, who would have thought that it was a young man in his early twenties, and was a little stunned for a while, and only after reacting, Sivir had learned to kneel and salute the noble and handsome black-haired young man, but the courtesy that should have been neat and neat looked somewhat different.

"That, that, Lord...... Lester, my name is Sivir, uh...... Hello to you. ”

Clumsy tongue was not enough to describe Sivir's state at this time, and the girl's tongue was like a knot, and she couldn't even say a word.

Lagruni frowned, and was about to reprimand the rude Sivir, but saw Lester wave his hand and laughed.

"Looks like I'm scary?"

Sivir hurriedly shook his head and explained.

"Uh, no, you're good-looking, uh, I mean, I've never seen someone as good-looking as you...... Are you the god of Shurima? ”

Thinking of the birds and beasts of the Ascended Regiment, Lester really didn't dare to bear the name of a god, and when he thought about it, Nasus the dog was a rare handsome man.

Forcibly pulling back some of the thoughts that had gone astray, Lester smiled.

"I'm just a mortal, not a god, so there's no need to be so restrained in front of me."

After the impact of the first meeting, Sivir gradually adapted to the strangeness of talking to a peerless beautiful man, and no longer lost his mind, after all, in this world, not all women will be simply confused by beauty.

Releasing Syndra's small hand, Lester looked at the two of them.

"Lagruni, retreat."

"Yes."

It was only when Lagroney took the door and stood guard at the door that Lester waved at Sivir and motioned for the girl to come near him.

"Miss Sivir, come closer, and let me get a good look at you."

After a moment's hesitation, Sivir walked slowly over to Lester and let the man take his right hand.

The next moment, Xavier only felt a cool comfort pouring into her body from the palm of her hand, gently flowing through her limbs, and the satisfaction from the flesh made the girl snort twice, and then blushed and covered her mouth tightly with her other hand, like a little hamster.

After confirming that Sivir had no magical talent, that he was not a reincarnated person and that he was perfect, Lester let go of his hand, but the girl reluctantly raised her hand and stayed in the air for two seconds before she put both hands behind her back and took a half step back with some uneasiness.

"You, what did you do to me?"

Leicester, smiling, uttered something that made Sivir feel unusually ashamed.

"I checked your body for you, it's healthy, and it's suitable for having a big fat boy."

"Hmm! I, I don't want to give you a baby! ”

Sivir blushed, as if he felt that his tone was too hard, and retorted with a stiff neck.

"I just learned your name! Birth, birth or something, no matter what, don't ......"

"Haha, I didn't say that you should have a baby with me, cute girl, it seems that the Ahar mercenary group is very good to you."

Sivir was stunned, the embarrassment on his face disappeared a lot, and the girl shook her head.

"It's not good, it can only be said that it's not too bad."

"It's already incredible that you can grow so big in Shurima......

"It seems that your lord knows Shurima's situation very well."

Lester patted the edge of the bed and motioned for Xavier to sit beside him.

Sivir glanced at the beautiful woman sleeping on the bed with her eyes closed, and although she was a little curious, she didn't speak, but carefully rubbed her ass against the edge of the bed, which was worthy of the edge.

Lester smiled slightly, a polite child is always more likable than a big grin character who doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

"Don't be so inhibited."

Hearing Lester say this, Sivir sat on half a little butt more, and the girl lowered her voice.

"Won't it disturb this sister when you talk here?"

Sindra, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the startled Sivir with a soft light.

"Little sister, don't worry about me, I just lay down and rested, and I didn't sleep."

"Oh."

"Her name is Sindra, and she's my woman, and I'm going to call her my sister in the future, understand?"

"Sister, sister, ......"

"Okay, don't bully this kid."

Sindra kicked the man lightly with her toes, and the woman rolled her eyes and sat up, holding a somewhat panicked Sivir in her arms.

The things that stick to his face are soft and fragrant, and Sivir finds that he doesn't hate sticking to this beautiful sister with a noble temperament.

"Sister Sivir, would you like to tell her story about you?"

……

As the sun set, in the desert in the southern part of the continent of Shurima, in a village called Bocuse in the valley, the little girl Kesha, who had just turned six years old, returned home tired and happy, and saw her father and mother from the stove bringing out a pot of fragrant stew, and the little girl's saliva could not stop flowing from the corners of her mouth.

"Daddy! Mom! It smells so good! ”

Glancing at her lovely daughter, the woman wiped her hands with her apron.

"Little gluttonous cat, tired after a day of playing, right? Go wash your hands and wash your hands before you eat. ”

"Oh!"

The energetic little girl trotted away with a cheer, and her father and mother looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of happiness.

A woman who has just entered the thirty-year-old mark is in her prime, her beautiful appearance and fair skin make her look no more than twenty-five years old, and her unique physical talent makes women not look old at all, but the man who has just entered the age of thirty-five looks almost forty years old, obviously because of the hard work day and night and the support of his family.

By the time Keisha sat down at the wooden table obediently, a small bowl of stewed vegetables had been placed on the wooden table, paired with hard multigrain dry cakes, enough for a family of three to fill their stomachs.

The food can only be said to be mediocre, but the three of them ate it with relish, as if it was some kind of musty delicacy.

"Binsqi (Shurima dialect, meaning baby, mostly used to describe cute children), eat slowly, don't choke."

The man's name was Cass Se Ah Dean (Shurima for 'who the desert knows'), and he couldn't find ten of these names in the whole of Shurima, because only fatherless, motherless, and uneducated orphans would use such unnutritious long sentences as their names.

"Got it, Dad! Mom, can you have another bowl! ”

The girl wiped the rice grains from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and obviously had a small stomach, but the girl still handed the empty small wooden bowl to her mother.

"I can only eat one more bowl, and I can't eat more."

Said it was a bowl, but the woman actually only beat half a bowl, her child was a bit gluttonous, and many times she didn't know moderation, and she had to take the initiative to control her daughter's diet.

Keisha also knew that her mother was doing her own good, and she didn't ask her mother to fill her job bowl.

Withdrawing his gaze from his precious daughter, Cass Se Ah Dean got down to business with his wife.

"Old customers have come to the door, Samana, I'm afraid I'll have to go to Zeremar for at least five months."

Five months, that's just the time to escort the tomb heritage back and forth, and if Cassadine (later abbreviated as Cassadine) took over the job of guide, I am afraid it would take seven or eight months to go back and forth.

If it weren't for the fact that the entire valley village owed Cassadine favors, coupled with the simplicity of the Bocuse villagers, and Samana herself being a desert hunter from Zerema, she was not easy to mess with.

According to the style of the Shurima people, if Samana is weaker, I am afraid that Cassadine will be able to hold a half-grown baby who has nothing to do with her when she comes back from a long trip.

"Can't you go without it?"

Samana took Cassadine's rough right hand with a worried expression.

"Our money is already enough, not to mention that we can still go hunting in the Rock Valley to subsidize the family, Cassadine, it's better to refuse them, isn't it okay for the two of us to grow up happily with Keisha?"

The temperature of his wife came from the palm of his hand, and Cassadine's heart softened, but his face was a little more bitter.

He didn't know how beautiful the life his wife said, such an ordinary and simple life in the chaotic land of Shurima was already a paradise, and he was also a man who loved his family fiercely, otherwise he would not have left his rise Bergunn and took his wife to the quiet land of the southern rock valley to have children.

But sometimes, people are not faced with the question of whether they want to, but whether they can or not.

"Old customers...... Noxus came, and I couldn't say no unless I made up my mind never to do it again. ”

Hearing this, Samana lowered her head, her face a little tangled.

Cassadine's job is to be a guide to the outside world, but in fact the part that really makes money is to work as a grave visiting expert for a big Noxus client.

As a living map of the Great Sai Desert and the Small Sai Desert, Cassadine and the expedition team of the Noxian Empire have signed a secret agreement, which includes a clause that the cooperation agreement cannot be terminated for no reason, otherwise Cassadine will not be able to earn money for three years of food on a trip, and his wife and children are comfortable with hot kang.

The reality is that even if Cassadine unilaterally terminated the cooperation agreement and was not embarrassed by the empire, Cassadine was not willing to accept this precious and rare job.

The first reason is that the rocky valley is remote, far away from the commercial camp, and there is no money to make except for raising sand sheep, so you can't really just rely on hunting in the valley as Samana said, and eat a hungry meal, after all, the people who live in Bocuse Village also have to go into the valley to hunt, and there are so many prey, if you hit one head, I will be gone, how can there be enough people to eat.

The second reason is that Cassadine does not want to break the network of relationships with the empire, he and his wife Samana have suffered in Shurima all their lives, and he does not want his daughter Keisha to live in such a difficult place.

When he earns enough money, he will be able to talk to the Imperial expedition that he is already familiar with about his request, and there is a high chance that he will take the expedition line and give Keisha the opportunity to live in the Northern Continent.

Because of this, Cassadine was reluctant to leave his family, but he had to leave it.

(End of chapter)