League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 265

help me! ? With doubts on his face, Modrian immediately thought of something. He looked at Lord Buzz, who was surging with life energy in front of him, and looked at the elite soldiers faintly surrounding the conference hall. Is this the attitude of saving people?

"The kingdom is about to set off a reform and a storm. Maybe you should find a way out for yourself." Lord Buzz looked at Modrian who was suspicious in front of him, feeling a little complacent in his heart, adding a touch of charity to his tone.

"The Lord Earl is willing to provide you with the opportunity to rejoin the royal party, and will mediate some of the conflicts between you and the Duke of Dacama and Earl Raphael."

Modrian looked at the clown-like figure in front of him, and shook his head slightly, but the person behind him was a bit interesting.

Lord Earl! ? If an elite army commander can be called an adult, then the identity can be guessed, and with the count, there is a high probability that he will be the army commander of the door of mourning.

"So what do I need to pay?"

Acting, just play a full set, just to add some condiments to the recent life, enrich the taste.

"Not much, not much!" Lord Buzz walked up to Modrian and looked up at the son of the nobleman, a flash of contempt in his cold eyes. (I had to look up because of my height.)

What about the Perris family? What if there are knight commander followers? In the face of the general trend of the kingdom, any nobleman must bow his head, which represents the will under the crown of the legend.

And he will have the opportunity to become a new nobleman, to become the upper-class figure he once saw, to enter and exit those dazzling upper-class banquets, and to leave the glory of nobility and eternal coat of arms for future generations, even if these things are used by him. The marriage, dignity, freedom, and humbleness of the first half of my life were exchanged for everything.

"We are ordered to requisition the fine iron ore veins of the Renwall Mountains, and will occupy the town of Irvingdale for a period of time as a transit base."

"In addition, I heard that Baron Modrian has a decree of development. I hope that I can give it a look, and I will pay you back on time in three days."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Buzz noticed that Baron Modrian in front of him looked at him with a foolish look, and his calm expression was a little unsustainable.

"Baron Modrian, what do you mean? You must know that Lord Earl is willing to provide you with such opportunities. It is very difficult. Of course you will pay for the consumption."

Yes, it is an opportunity, but who can know if it is successful? Also, can I really return what I borrowed?

Modrian is not a newbie in society. He doesn't understand anything. It's just that sometimes he sees through and can't tell. That's it, some people think of him as a fool.

"I remember that the kingdom has laws stipulating that all property in the noble territory is privately owned, and others have no right to interfere, right?"

"There is also a development decree that has been used, and now this piece of land under my feet belongs to my Valoran collar." Modrian said with a smile, it seems that the people behind Lord Buzz are a bit greedy, not only wanting territory, but also taking possession of the elite. Iron ore veins.

"Hmph, now is the time when the kingdom is alive and dead, it is better not to do this for Baron Modrian, lest..." Hearing Modrian's words, Lord Buzz suddenly sank and put on a gesture. The vice-arch's selfless appearance, of course, if the elite soldiers who showed their killing intent were not counted, he was a very fair commander.

"Life and death? I don't see it!" Modrian shook his head, feeling boring. The Lord Buzz in front of him is very strong, but unfortunately, he should have been played with, he was a substitute for the dead.

He has forgotten one very important thing: sometimes someone else's is always someone else's, even if you can borrow power, you are still so weak.

"It's over!"

Modrian smiled and didn't care. It was just a small person. Then he turned and left the meeting hall. Since he already knew that it was not Guy's behavior, then it means that he and the Stoke Kingdom have not completely moved towards the point of hatred. In the future , Perhaps there is room for cooperation between the two.

"If you think about it, sometimes there is only one chance..." Lord Buzz saw that the situation was not developing right, and pointed to Modrian's back with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Don't worry, someone will accompany you to hell." Modrian's figure disappeared outside the room, the sound of firm steps going further and further.

Lord Buzz's face changed suddenly, and until then, he suddenly realized that he couldn't sense the breath of the guarding soldiers outside, as if someone had obscured the perception, isolating the contact with the outside world.

Immediately, he reacted, and his life energy burst out, trying to catch up with Modrian who had left, but the man with a gun who was standing behind Modrian glanced at him slightly, and the cold chill was frozen through his soul and swept through him. whole body.

In the next moment, darkness struck, and the prosperous scene outside was reflected in the spinning eyes, I...no...think...

The guard's elite soldiers also found that something was wrong, but didn't want the shadows at their feet to suddenly burst, dripping blood like roses blooming, death's sickle annihilated the silent roar, pouring a rust-like smell for the solemn and solemn conference hall.

Limon tanlu.

The warm spring light in the noon spills down on the most central majestic building of the Valente Palace-Saint Bernard's Palace. A little bit of glow penetrates the walls, and the finely carved window decorations are scattered with light gauze, and the crescent eaves reflect the red sun in the sky. The patterned marble column propped up the golden spire.

Inside the palace, a little candlelight illuminates the drowsy environment. Guy leaned over and looked at the war sand table placed in the center. This elaborate sand table clearly dissected all the city and mountain topography in the kingdom territory, especially the black wood province and Silver Pine Province is the most eye-catching.

The candlelight gleamed, a shadow quietly appeared behind Guy, and an indifferent hoarse voice sounded.

"The Naku family in Blackwood Province sent an emergency report that the Besilik Kingdom invaded the kingdom's border ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ requesting the military department to send troops to support as soon as possible."

"Procrastinate." The icy blue hair slightly covered Yi's face, and the cold voice told of the emperor's ruthlessness. "In addition, the purge plan is officially launched, and all purges must be completed before the noble council responds."

"Yes!" Jasper raised his eyes, looked at Guy who was accustomed to his identity, and responded.

"How is the situation in the Gate of Sorrow and the city of Edaras? Did the Jeffrey family agree to our terms?" Guy continued to ask, but his eyes never left Silverpine Province, staring at the snow. White mountains.

"Yinhua has notified Marshal Shadi of the Gate of Sorrow and Viscount Rockefeller of Adalas City." Jasper continued to say after a moment of silence.

"The Geoffrey family and the Temple of Wealth are going to be merged into the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa. It seems that the conditions are a bit unreliable!?"

"So, is Valoran still moving?" Guy finally took his eyes off the war sand table, and asked Jasper, who looked behind him in a deep voice.

"Sorry, the intelligence work of Valoran is difficult, and there is no news so far." Jasper lowered his eyelids slightly. This is his responsibility. As the chief intelligence officer of the kingdom, he is in charge of the kingdom's two major intelligence organizations, Yinhua. And undercover, but didn't get the necessary intelligence information.

Hearing this, Guy looked solemn, and the cross-shaped blue runes slowly appeared in his eyes, and strands of frost and cold filled the palace.

"After the war started, the intelligence of the purge operation was handed over to other people. Please trouble Uncle Jasper to go to Valoran by himself."

"Yes!" Jasper said in a low voice, choosing to melt into the void and gradually dissipate.

"be careful."

A few shadows rippled and disappeared immediately, leaving only the frost and cold air in the air.

Chapter end

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