League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 284

Lunwall Mountains, Lakstark Fortress.

　　 The golden dome is hung with a few exquisite magic lights, and the gentle lights are scattered in the hall, shining on the marble floor with distinct colors.

　　 Modrian leaned over and watched the changes in the war sand table, starting from the Blackwood Province. The bright red color has spread to the Silverpine Province, faintly covering the city of Adalas.

On the side are the soldiers of the Lethe garrison slightly scattered around the sand table. During this time, they almost ate and live in the palace, just to get the information from the war masons and the shadow streamers for the first time. information.

　　 "Lord Lord, there is an urgent report from Cooper." The distorted shadow was disillusioned into the figure of a robbery, and the indifferent voice rang in his ears.

　　 "There was a riot in the town of Irvingdale, and a large number of refugees wanted to crowd into the town."

　　 Hearing this, Modrian frowned. The chaos in the northern part of the kingdom was expected this time, including the countless refugees who had left their homeland.

　　 In order for Valoran to lead the future development and prosperity, Modrian did not drive them away, but asked Cooper to arrange them.

　　 "What caused it?"

"According to the findings of the Shadow Streamers and the War Mason, the gnoll legion was found near the city of Adalas, and there are signs of invading the Valoran collar." Jie Hui reported that there was a scarlet look in his lowered eyes and his sleeves. The Twilight Blade of Draxa shone coldly.

　　 "I suspect that someone is provoking it, because some refugees are heading towards Fort Divu."

　　 "The Legion of Jackals!?" Modrian looked at the bright red of the war sand table, which represented the places that were attacked by the kingdom of Besilik.

　　 "Is there any news from Kled?"

　　 Not long ago, the rudimentary system had notifications of victory points every day, but the notifications suddenly became less in the past few days. I don't know if something happened on Kled's side.

"After the destruction of the Jackal Vanguard that night, there was not much news from Kled. Most of them were about the Jackal Legion." Jie said in a low voice. The huge Jackal Legion was entering Silverpine Province. Later, it was discovered by shadow streamers and war masons.

"Would you like to support..." Modrian turned his head to look at Swain behind him and asked. The number of the Jackal Legion is too much. According to the wildness and killing of the Jackal, Kled and his subordinates The Noxian cavalry may not be able to resist.

　　 "Lord Lord, believe in Kled!" Swain said calmly. "We should pay more attention to the Valoran collar now. Darkness is invading the territory, eager to understand the power of the Valoran collar."

　　 Modrian concentrated slightly, even with the cleaning of the robbers and the shadow streamers, there are still uneasy factors lurking among the refugees or lurking in the town of Irvingdale by the turmoil.

　　 The development and strength of the Valoran collar eventually attracted the attention of others, especially the legendary battle of Limousin, which caused a lot of secret disturbances.

　　Legendary power refers to the huge power with legendary powerhouses. In the previous Stoke Kingdom, only the royal family of Valent had the guardian of the Violet Mage Tower, the legendary mage, Craig Christopher Nelson.

And now the terrifying power exposed by the rural aristocrats in the Northland is shocking and terrifying. At least two legends exist. This is a terrible power that the Valant royal family must pay attention to and treat with care, not to mention other great aristocrats. power.

　　 This is why the Dalle family really wanted to sign the alliance agreement, and even allowed Horace to become a follower of the Northland Baron.

　　 "Anything to find?" Modrian looked at Swain's calm appearance and asked curiously.

　　 "Through the darkness of the fear of others, I am watching everything!" Swain picked up the black cane and walked gently to the gate of the palace, looking down at this majestic fortress.

　　 "The performance is about to begin, Lord Lord can enjoy it."

　　 Wow! Wow! Wow!

　　 The neighing sound of coarse and hoarse crows hovered over the fortress, and the surging dark gray mist resembled a flock of rotting crows, spreading far away without a trace.

Modrian looked at the not very tall body, but had a reassuring feeling. In a trance, a thick mist suddenly dispersed, a red flame-like arm pushed away the almost substantial mist, covering Luck Stark fortress, firmly guarding the territory of Valoran.

　　 "Haha, performance, I like it the most!" Modrian's white face suddenly smiled, and then he said with a chuckle.

　　 "Jie, assist Swain with all my strength, I hope to see the most exciting performance!"

　　 The sky hung down like a gray curtain, and the melancholic dark gray clouds accumulated more and more, and the Lunwall Mountains were imprisoned like an iron cage. The cool spring breeze passed by, without a trace of cloud.

　　 "Has it begun?" In the quiet environment of the mercenary union in the town of Irvingdale, in the quiet environment on the third floor, a gray-haired old man pushed open the window and looked at the changing sky, whispering.

Jasper, who first arrived in Valoran, was amazed by the order and prosperity here. This is a territory that is slowly rising. He saw the unlimited potential, coupled with the terrifying strength, he somewhat understood Guy. Your Majesty's worries.

In addition, the shadows hidden in the territory also made him feel oppressed. No wonder the power of shadow and eclipse could not penetrate here, especially in the **** cleaning that night, the little guy standing in the mansion of the garrison made him feel the extreme The sense of danger.

　　 "I don't know if such a force appears in the Desolate North, is it good or bad for the current Stoke Kingdom?"

　　 Irvingdale towns, bustling commercial streets, the influx of civilians under order make this area more noisy, crowded people flow, numerous stalls and shops, appealing to the comfortable life in the town under the turmoil.

Kerr Jewelry Shop, this is a very popular shop, it should be said that it is a shop that has suddenly become popular recently, because it accepts jewelry pawns, and most of the wealth carried by the refugees is jewelry, copper, tin and silver cords. few.

　　 The backyard of the shop is different from the front door. It is very quiet here. If there are professionals from the legal system, you can detect subtle spell fluctuations in the air.

"Under the crown of Agnes~www.mtlnovel.com~ Someone secretly agitated the refugees to march towards the depths of the Valoran collar. Do we want to participate in it?" Kerr is a rich businessman with a big belly, in the backyard secret room at this moment. He was reporting respectfully to the figure in the transmission crystal.

　　 "Don't intervene rashly, just observe and steal information." A faint mental fluctuation drew the transmission crystal, Agnes opened her eyes, and the golden sacred light flashed in her pupils.

　　 "The temple of wealth has already arranged a shot, I hope to know the detailed results."

　　 "Yes, under the crown of Agnes." Kerr leaned forward and said with a bow.

　　The deep darkness was hidden in the oak woods, and four or five shadowy figures were hidden in the Renwall Mountains, carefully watching Lakstark Fortress.

　　 "Are you sure there is an entrance to the abyss here?" A low, hoarse voice sounded, asking the companion beside him.

　　 "OK! According to the feedback from the high-level demon, the entrance to the abyss appeared here about three years ago, but it quickly disappeared. I don't know if it was sealed or eliminated." The figure on the far left replied softly.

　　 "Then wait in silence, wait for the group of refugees to make a noise, let's dive in and have a look." The low and hoarse voice sounded again, and he sensed a trace of danger from the fortress in front of him, a fatal danger that had no origin.

　　 Wow! Wow! Wow!

　　 A rotting crow standing on a branch swayed its wings and hovered, and this group of hidden figures was reflected in the scarlet eyes, and then disappeared between the mountains.

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