League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Inside Epsol's tent at the Noxian Camp in the Forest of Tranquility.

"Which legion is led by your General Oren?"

"Yes, Master Epsol, it was General Oren who sent me a message that he wanted to see you."

Sventur in front of Epsol was not tied up, or controlled freely by any restraint tool.

As an 'envoy', he did feel the sincerity of Noxus, or in other words, apart from the necessary vigilance, he didn't have much hostility towards Demacia.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to express his most basic respect to the Noxus military chief in front of him.

He was not stupid enough to ask Oren, the sentinel envoy in front of him, what he wanted to talk about. Epsol thought that his identity and status were not enough to negotiate with Oren, but he did not hinder him from listening to what the other party wanted to say. Anyway, Oren first proposed it. It is not considered rude to go out by yourself.

"Go back and tell General Oren that I can't make the decision when it comes to important matters. It's okay to have a simple talk. If you want to talk, he and I can only bring one helper. It's between Green Tooth Peak and the Forest of Tranquility." Negotiations at the center line."

"Understood, Master Epsol, then I will leave first."

Sventir had already left, knocking on the small wooden table in the tent, and Epsol stood up.

He's going to find the nightblade manning the camp.

...

Oren looked at the strange lineup on the opposite side, a young Noxus officer and a masked monster covered in black armor, turned his head, Oren looked to his lower right,

A blue-skinned yordle with a shield on his back seemed unqualified to laugh at his opponent.

It was a strange meeting, and one that would be interesting if it goes down in the annals of Valoran.

Under the tense gaze of hundreds of people, the two sides stood ten meters away and stopped.

"Let's leave the entourage behind and have a chat alone, Chief Epsol?"

"Of course, General Oren."

Epsol took the initiative to leave the saber around his waist in place, and Oren also handed over the sledgehammer of glory to Bobby, which made Bobby very excited. look.

She guessed that Oren was so powerful because of the big hammer, and this was a rare opportunity to explore the hammer.

It wasn't until the real face-to-face that Epsol understood why Demacia could gain a firm foothold on the west coast where the Freljord barbarians ravaged.

Just the outstanding Demacia general in front of him has demonstrated the qualities that an excellent soldier should have.

Steady, resolute, firm, tenacious, pursuing glory...

He didn't understand why so many words appeared in his mind after seeing the tall man in front of him. He only knew that he was really not qualified to negotiate terms with General Demacia in front of him, or that he was not qualified now. .

Thinking about it this way, it was an honor to stand in front of this person.

"General Oren, it's an honor to meet you in this way."

Taking the lead in giving Oren a fist-clenching ceremony of a Noxus soldier, Epsol showed his respect to the elder in front of him.

"Sir Epsol, it's an honor to meet you too."

Without any airs or a Canadian attitude, Oren also gave a Demacia military salute to the young man who had just left the category of a teenager,

He understood that no matter how young he was, the other party was also the highest officer of the opposite Noxus army, not to mention that the other party was the first to show him due courtesy.

He likes to communicate with people who understand etiquette, regardless of race or country.

"General Oren, we in Noxus are not hostile, and we don't plan to have any friction with Demacia. I think I should say this first. After all, it was because we sent troops first that caused misunderstanding."

Oren savored Epsol's words, pondered for a while, and said with a smile on his face.

"I think this is important enough, because the soldiers of Demacia are very disturbed recently. If Noxus also wants to continue to maintain peace, I think every soldier of Demacia can sleep peacefully tonight."

"Hahaha, you are really funny."

The two sides tried briefly, and couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

No matter which side it is, they are not ready for war, and because of small frictions and misunderstandings, they rashly start. No one can afford such consequences.

"Although it's presumptuous, but Chief Epsol, I want to ask when will you leave the Forest of Tranquility?"

After hesitating for a moment, Epsol said what Lester meant.

"General Oren, the Forest of Tranquility will become a lumberyard in the Emerald Territory in the future. I don't think we will leave. I hope the Demacian soldiers on the other side of the mountain don't pay too much attention to us, otherwise we will be ashamed if we don't sleep well. .”

The harmonious atmosphere stagnated for a while, and Oren restrained his smile.

"Should Noxus still graze in the valleys of Greenfang Peak and Eternal Peak?"

Epsol's smile also disappeared from his face, and he said calmly without giving an inch.

"General, I don't understand what you mean. I just think that it is reasonable for the Serene Forest to be occupied by the Emerald Territory as an unowned land. Since the other side of the mountain is already a pasture of Demacia, the Emerald Territory will naturally not Do extra things, or do you think the Silent Forest belongs to Demacia's territory?

But when I was exploring the Forest of Tranquility, I didn't find Demacia's soldiers or sentry towers, is it... You remember wrongly? "

Although they have a basic understanding of the opponent's bottom line, when it comes to serious issues such as territory, neither Oren nor Epsol can play a decisive factor, let alone make any promises.

They can't decide what Demacia wants with a slap of the head, and decide what Noxus wants with a slap of the ass. This is something that needs to be discussed and discussed by the top decision makers of the two forces, and they only have the right to implement it.

Therefore, we can only maintain the state of soldiers' occupation to ensure that our territory will not be invaded and expanded by the opponent.

"Maybe I misremembered..."

Frowning Oren stared at Epsol, trying to put some pressure on the young Noxian.

"Sir Epsol, I just hope that the Noxus will stop expanding westward. The Milky Way is not long enough to accommodate two states. It is best for both of us to make the area north of the Forest of Tranquility a part of Germany. Nuo's buffer line, otherwise it will be easy to cause misunderstanding."

Looking at the man in front of him protesting without showing any weakness, Epsol tensed his trembling legs and responded forcefully despite the powerful momentum coming towards him.

"Running to the Galaxy is not long, but it is enough for Demacia and Noxus to use together,

Now that Demacia's pasture has extended to the Green Tooth Peak, it should stop here. Too big a pasture is useless. After all, you Demacia don't have so many magic stones to build cities, don't you? "

The atmosphere became a little scary, Oren and Epsol stared at each other, not giving an inch.

Poppy and Nightblade also lifted their spirits, staring at each other with serious faces, ready to strike at any time.

Behind Poppy and Nightblade, soldiers of the Demacian First Legion and Noxian Black Iron Guards and Shadow Crossbowmen stood ready to go.

At this moment, any action that is easily suspected of hostility will lead to unpredictable consequences, triggering a war between two powerful forces.

However, the expressions of the two eased, and Oren stretched out his right hand.

"You're very nice, Mr. Epsol."

Relieved, Epsol held it up.

"It's your duty, General Oren, I hope you can understand the junior's rudeness."

Nodding his head, Oren looked towards the vast and sparsely populated plain in the distance.

"The land is still very large and there are very few people. We still have enough time."

"Yes, General, the Emerald Leader thinks the same way. We all have enemies, so there's no need to hurt our friendship."

Taking a deep look at Epsol, Oren shook his head, turned and left.

Watching Oren and the yordles leave, Epsol also turned around and walked towards the main formation.

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