League of Legends Millennium Warlord - Chapter 615 The man who left like a breeze

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"Dad! That's him!"

Following the sound of the piano, Ewad saw the young man sitting under Saint Leupasvo at a glance,

The white robe on the man's body was much messier than before. Obviously, the man did not stay away from the cliff in order to meet his sister these two days.

Under the identification of his son, Camille also determined the goal of this trip. First, he was surprised that there were still people who looked so heavenly and not like ordinary people, and then he became jealous of the man's appearance.

It is not impossible to deceive his daughter by relying on this appearance.

He weighed the logging ax in his hand, and with courage, Camille and six villagers from the same village surrounded him.

"Boy, are you trying to abduct my daughter Syndra? Do you know how traffickers are treated in our village?"

Putting down the harmonica, Lester took a calm and gentle look at the middle-aged man who came to ask him to be held accountable, stood up, and spoke slowly to the leader, Camille.

"You must be the father of Sindra's little sister, I think there is some misunderstanding, please allow me to introduce myself,

My name is Lester. I am just a traveler and musician from Valoran. I came to the First Land just to measure this beautiful land with my feet. I heard that the First Land has the most harmonious natural music score. I It is also to find the natural and harmonious sound that makes my heart beat,

As for the fact that the matter between me and little sister Syndra was a misunderstanding, I never thought of taking little sister Syndra away. She has her own family and I have my own journey.

I just happened to meet that somewhat lonely child while resting here, and shared some of what I saw and heard,

To me, Syndra's child is just a friend I met during the journey, and I have no reason to take her away. "

After listening patiently, Camille put down the logging ax and calmed down a bit.

In the land of Ionia, there are indeed many people from outside the mainland who come here admiringly. Although these people are not pleasing and often bring troubles to the peaceful village, they also reflect the spirit of the newborn land to some extent. Beautiful and grand.

For every Ionian, the beauty of the natural harmony of this land is known to the world, which is something to be proud of.

only…

After all, the man in front of him was a stranger with unknown purpose.

"Lest, right? Why do you speak Ionian so well?"

Camille decided to take a closer look.

"How can a traveler establish himself in the outside world without learning a few more languages?

In fact, besides Ionian, I also know Shurima, Freljordian and Demacian. "

In order to prove that what he said was true, Lester deliberately repeated his words in several other languages, which made several people dumbfounded.

Startled by several languages ​​that he had never heard before, Camille's face became a little confused.

Knowing the other three languages ​​means that the young man in front of him is likely to have been to other countries. Unlike the stable land of birth, he has long heard that bandits are rampant and wars and disasters continue in another continent.

Without extraordinary courage, knowledge and force, how could such a handsome young man embark on the journey safely?

In the land of birth, perhaps only the elders of the Hall of Eternal Existence can be so knowledgeable, right?

He speaks in a well-organized, gentle and persuasive manner. Did such a person really come to contact Syndra in order to abduct his little daughter?

Syndra is just an ordinary little farm girl, so what can the man in front of her pay special attention to?

Thinking of this, Camille shook his hands at the other vigilant villagers, and they put down the farm tools in their hands, only Awad still looked unhappy.

"Lester, I don't know if I should trust you or not."

Thinking of the unkind words at the beginning, Camille didn't know what to say.

"May I ask your first and last name?"

"Camille, Camille, my wife is Maggie, and this is my eldest son, Awald."

"Mr. Camille, I have no reason to lie to you, and you don't need to believe me. At least you now understand that it is enough that your daughter Syndra has not suffered any harm.

Now that my existence has aroused your concern, it is time for me to leave,

I'm friends with Little Sister Sindra, and I can't worry Little Sister Sindra's family because of myself. As long as I leave here, all problems will be solved. "

Unexpectedly, Lester didn't have any excuses or commemorative intentions at all. Camille opened his mouth bitterly, and suddenly felt that he was really nothing.

Syndra has been withdrawn and neurotic since she was a child, which also caused Syndra to have no playmates. He usually sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart. He did not expect that this time her daughter finally made an excellent friend, but because of her own The impulse to let the injured Lester choose to leave alone.

What the **** did he do?

"This is my harmonica. I call her [Ye Lan]. Ye Lan has been with me for a long time, but now I can't continue to take her away because I promised Syndra to teach her to play the harmonica."

Holding up the harmonica and music score with both hands, handing them to Camille, who was stunned, Lester smiled like a breeze.

He didn't suffer a beating from his old father, and he didn't destroy an innocent family. This smile should be more sincere.

Although it took a little longer, he could afford to wait.

"I will leave, but I don't want to miss the appointment, so I can only leave Yelan and this sheet music to accompany Syndra,

It has her favorite way of playing Laputa and farewell,

Please tell Syndra for me that she will always be my best friend,

If there is fate, one day we will meet again. "

Lester rode on Roy who had turned into a horse, and left without looking back.

Opening his mouth, Camille wanted to keep Lester, but the man's ridiculous dignity made Camille unable to say anything. His eyes turned to his son Awald, and the old father's eyes were no longer kind.

He finally found the real culprit.

It's all the fault of this bad boy who has been talking nonsense and framing others from the very beginning. If it weren't for Awald's anger, he would never have done such a reckless behavior.

It would have been the best ending to let a knowledgeable person like Lester be Sindra's teacher, but now he left in despair, and little Sindra also lost her only friend.

Carefully putting away the never-before-seen instruments and scores, Camille lowered her voice.

"Go! Brat, come home with me and settle accounts with you."

Aiwald's face changed drastically, but he could only let his furious father go back to the village with his back collar.

…

Tears had flowed unknowingly, Syndra sat on the bedside with red eyes, and her mother, Maggie, blocked the door. She couldn't go anywhere, couldn't do anything, and could only wait anxiously for her father's return.

Maybe the father will hurt Lester with an ax and kill the innocent Lester, or maybe Lester will fight back, explain his relationship with him, confront the unbelieving father, and finally hurt his father, or come Sturt would hate himself for being a troublesome friend...

Whether it's her father or Lester, she doesn't want to see either party get hurt,

But the repeated thoughts all pointed to bad results, and all kinds of contradictory thoughts filled her mind. All the good experiences of the past two days turned into the strongest emotional impulse at this moment. She really wanted to gain strong power, strong Until no one can stop her strength, do what she wants to do, meet whoever she wants to see.

Unknowingly, the abnormal shadows around seemed to deepen a bit. Not knowing whether those shadows were people or ghosts, Syndra could only lower her head, not daring to think about it.

"Squeak."

The wooden door of the yard made a sound of opening and closing, and Maggie stood up immediately and walked out of the house, and Syndra trotted after her.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Syndra was taken aback.

The father who was carrying the ax was also carrying his elder brother this time. The father and elder brother were not injured in any way, and there was no blood on the axe.

Little Syndra finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face.

It seems that there is no dispute between the two, as long as her father approves Lester, she will be able to play with Lester openly.

"How? Is that guy a human trafficker?"

Maggie asked first.

Shaking his head, the guilty man didn't dare to look at his daughter's smile, and threw away the bad boy who was complaining, Camille could only tilt his head and explain.

"Not a human trafficker, Lester is a real traveler, who knows three languages ​​besides Ionian... Syndra, that... Come here, Lester left something for you, take it, Don't lose it."

Smiling froze, Syndra stepped forward, staring blankly at the harmonica and sheet music handed over by her father, and raised her head to look at the man at a loss.

Why is Lester's favorite harmonica here?

The guilt in his heart deepened, and Camille could only bite the bullet and smile with difficulty.

"This is a gift from Lester before he left. He said that the harmonica is called Yelan. There are some songs you like on this sheet music..."

"Leave... Dad, Lester, where? You killed him?"

Syndra took a step back, clenched Yelan and the track tightly, her eyes suddenly became empty and lifeless.

At this moment, compared with the heartache like a knife, those terrible ghosts seem not so scary.

"How come, Dad didn't have any conflict with him, nor did he hurt him, he just left, left here...

I'm sorry, Syndra, it was Dad who wronged him. "

Unable to maintain his ridiculous dignity any longer, Camille lowered his voice with an attitude of admitting his mistakes.

At least at this moment, he needs to bring the complete words Lester left to Syndra.

"He thought he had caused you trouble, and he didn't want you to be troubled by Syndra because of him, so he decided to leave and asked me to tell you..."

Syndra looked up at Camille in a daze, and Camille sighed.

"He asked me to tell you that you will always be his good friend,

If there is fate, one day you will meet again..."

For the rest, Syndra had lost the desire to listen, she just hugged the harmonica and the music score tightly, and ran towards the mountain desperately.

"Camille..."

Maggie looked at Camille with some concern, but Camille shook her head.

"Let her go, it's fine to be alone, maybe she will really grow up this time,

Maggie, I did wrong this time, I hurt Lester and Syndra,

But with the gift Lester left her, she wouldn't do anything stupid. "

After speaking, Camille grabbed Awad who was about to escape.

"Stinky boy, no one is watching you now, come here for me."

The door of the room was closed with a bang, and there was a crackling sound, and soon the cries of the male imp came from the house, resounding throughout the village.

Since then, Camilla's family has become a laughing stock.

…

When he came to the edge of the cliff again, St. Lyupasvo was swaying gently, still green and lush, but under the tree, he could no longer see the lonely figure with his back facing him and facing the sky.

There are no delicious fruits, no sweet candies, no good stories, and no intoxicating notes.

It's just that one morning passed, and I lost everything.

I became alone again.

One is sad, one is crying, one is alone under the tree, and one is talking to himself.

"Lester!

! where are you!

! "

Taking a deep breath, Syndra used all her strength to make a trembling call, the voice spread from the cliff to the downhill, and soon disappeared in the wind.

Naturally, she got no response.

"Lester!

! Come back soon!

! "

The second call already brought a crying voice~www.novelbuddy.com~Sindra gritted her teeth hard to keep herself from crying, but unfortunately it was all in vain, although she didn't cry, the tears couldn't stop shedding .

"Lester!

! Why don't you take me away!

! Wow!

! dad! Mother! Ewad!

I hate you guys!

! Do you even want to take away my only friend!

! "

The weeping little girl knelt down under the tree, her sadness flowed like a river, all the good expectations disappeared, only a breeze lingering around the little girl lingered around Syndra, tenderly like a mother who took pity on the child.

It wasn't until her eyes were dry and swollen that she could no longer shed tears that Syndra got up from the ground, wiped away her tears with the sleeve of her clothes, took out the harmonica Yelan and the sheet music in her arms,

This is the only gift her only friend left her, all because he promised to teach her to play the piano, but he didn't promise to take her away.

She knew that it was because he cared about her, so he didn't want to embarrass her and her family.

He said he understood him, so why didn't he understand himself...

A simple model of a harmonica is drawn on the score, and each blow hole is marked with a number. As long as you blow the harmonica in sequence according to the numbers on the score, you can play the melody of the score.

Syndra, who has listened to it more than once, understands that as long as she has patience, she will be able to learn these two pieces sooner or later.

A city in the sky and a farewell song.

The city in the sky tells the dream that I long to live in the sky, and seeing off is the tenderness I most desire.

""farewell",

It turns out that you knew that such a day would come from the very beginning, but why, why was it you who got hurt..."

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