League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 339

　　 The hot sun covered the main road, the connecting line between the plain and the sky. It can be seen that the main ship scout team is rushing quickly, and the small-sized yodels can't hide the tiredness and wind and frost on their faces.

　　 Timo had already found a simple camp not far away, and those pesky Noxian cavalry figures were so nostalgic.

　　 Then, he also saw Lord Lord and Kenan on the camp, and the reminder he wanted to come before had been taken seriously.

　　 Just as Timo and the soldiers of the main ship scout team were approaching, Bishop Isdar hurried to the wall of the camp. He was still a little surprised when he saw the fast-established stone camp.

　　 "Lord Lord, the pastor sent by the Temple of Fortune is on the way, and I have dispatched some temple personnel from Valoran to come first. They know some simple magical skills."

　　 "Then trouble you, Bishop Esta, I will remember the help of the Temple of Fortune this time." Modrian said softly.

　　 He didn't mention a word about where the temple personnel who knew how to discern magic arts came from in Istar's words.

　　 "You are polite, Lord Lord, let me and the staff of the Temple of Wealth follow your orders under the crown of Amber!" Istar said with a smile in his tone.

　　 This was a secret attempt. Obviously, Modrian in front of him was tacitly allowing the temple to do so, and it was also a prerequisite for further cooperation between the two parties.

　　 "Huh?" Istar frowned when he saw the returning main ship scout team from the towering camp wall. As a high-level priest who had just been baptized by the goddess of wealth, he felt an inexplicable breath.

　　 Is it?

　　 Istar looked solemn, and immediately asked, "Lord, is that the scout team sent out by your territory?"

　　 "Yes!" Modrian saw the change in Istar's expression in front of him, and realized something, but he was a little unbelievable in his heart.

　　 "If there is any problem, just say it!"

"I want to release a magic spell, I hope Lord Lord can agree, rest assured, it's just an ordinary detection magic!" Bishop Esta said in a deep voice. After working together for so long, he knows that Modrian and Valoran are very concerned. The inexplicable hostility of the temple.

　　 In his opinion, this is not a surprise. There are also many legendary powers in Kaladimos who hate the existence of many temples.

　　 "Of course!" Modrian nodded slightly and said, in front of so many people, he didn't believe in what tricks the Church of Eastar was playing.

　　 Then what did he tell Kennan, the Yordle lit his cute face and immediately turned into lightning, rushing in the direction of Timo.

Seeing Kenan in the form of lightning, Isda's expression remained the same, but he was secretly warned and puzzled. He was another guy who was marching towards the legendary road. The hidden strength of Valoran collar was too terrifying, and why... ....

　　 "Bishop Esta, I'm sorry, they are ready." Modrian interrupted Esta's thoughts.

　　 "Okay!" After hearing the sound, Istar took out a gorgeous golden staff from the space ring, which was in line with the temperament of the temple of wealth.

　　 Then, he looked at the main ship scout team standing under the wall of the camp, and the chanting tone slowly sounded.

　　 [Intermediate Magic: Detection]!

　　 [Detection: This is a detection type magical technique that can detect a variety of abnormal effects on the target, mainly for diseases, plagues, and abnormal effects of spells. 】

　　 With the cohesion of the golden light, a faint hymn of praise slowly echoed over the camp, covering the main ship scout team.

　　 In the magic effect, the small bodies of a few Yordle scouts were shining with a light red light, which was a vision that was slightly infected in the judgment of the magical arts.

　　 is a brilliant magic effect, but it is also very practical.

　　 Modrian looked at the Yodels with a solemn expression. He had a foreboding that the plague was terrible, but he did not expect that even the soldiers of the main ship scout team would be infected.

　　 We must know that the main ship scout team is the top class of Bandar City, and the strength of its members can reach the great knight, and even the stronger ones can rival the peak of the great knight or the knight commander.

　　 Now even if they are mildly infected, you don't have to think about ordinary people.

　　 Not only Modrian, but Istar also had a premonition that something was wrong. As the caster of [Intermediate Divine Spell: Detect], he could vaguely sense the power of the influencer of the spell.

　　 The main ship scout team standing under the wall of the camp made him feel extraordinary strength, but also saw the terrible plague from it.

　　Even extraordinary knights and above extraordinary professionals can be infected?

　　 After the magical spell was cast, Timo also noticed the visions of several members of the team, and immediately his expression tightened, and he kept walking, and jumped directly onto the wall of the camp.

　　 "Lord Lord, I need help from Ivern, his seeds may be able to dispel the plague." Timo turned his back to Isda, his beige face was full of anxiety.

　　 His previous adventures taught him something.

　　 And he will not give up any member of the main ship scout team, especially because of this annoying way, but he also knows that some words cannot be heard by outsiders.

　　 "Have you tried?" Modrian realized that he had made a mistake when he finished speaking, turned his head to look at Kenan, and said in a deep voice.

　　 "Thank you for a trip, Xiaoju should have a lot of seeds from Ivon's crown. I need them."

　　 "Hey, Lord Lord, are you looking for me?"

　　 Before Kenan could leave, a crisp female voice came from the south of Yingzhai, and Xiaoju's figure appeared.

　　 The tall stone giant shook some small stones slightly as he ran, and the pink flowers were absorbing the sunlight from the air.

　　 "Haha, Timo, are you back? I sensed the seed breath on you, so come and have a look!"

　　 After seeing Xiaoju, the anxious color on Timo's face suddenly faded, and he stepped on and ran to meet Xiaoju.

　　 was just outside the camp. After the two exchanged for a while, Xiaoju took out a lot of seeds from the emerald green belt, which were given to her by Ivern.

　　 The emerald green belt was said to have been knitted by Sophia herself. After receiving it, she liked it very much and often carried it on her body.

　　 Timo was not at all polite. He knew the horror of the plague and did not dare to hesitate. He returned to the main ship scout queue under the camp with seeds of different colors.

　　 Click! Click! Click!

　　 For fear that it would not be enough, Teemo crushed three seeds in a row, and the rich vitality suddenly broke out, destroying the remaining magical energy of [Intermediate Divine Art: Detection].

　　 Continued to baptize the soldiers of the main ship scout team who were slightly infected with the plague. After they snorted, a faint green mist overflowed from their bodies, and then was drowned and annihilated by the rich breath of life.

"How about, Timo, is there any problem? If so, I still have Ivern's branches here. He told me that I can't use them easily!" Xiaoju pulled out a branch that was shining with golden light from his belt and placed it. In front of Timo.

　　 "It's because of the face you used to find me to play with, promise, lend you this."

　　 "But, don't tell Ivern, otherwise he will be angry with me when he wakes up from a deep sleep!"

　　 "No need, Xiaoju, put it away." Modrian said aloud. After the seeds were crushed, he saw Istar signaling that there was no problem.

　　 "Okay!" Xiaoju listened to Modrian's words very much. After putting away the branches, he touched the stone head, squatted down, and looked at the main ship scout team in front of him with a smirk.

　　 seems to be aware of the sense of rejection here, and Istar whispered: "Lord Lord, this plague is a bit unusual. The Temple of Fortune hopes that you can share information and facilitate the pastor's detection work."

　　 "Of course, Bishop Isda can rest assured that Valoran is very sincere in cooperating with the Temple of Wealth." Modrian knew it, and his tone was very positive.

　　 The main ship scout team was infected with a slight plague, which made him aware of the abnormality of the plague outbreak in the Blackwood Province.

　　 The power under Ai Wengmian can dispel the plague is a reassurance for him, but I can't expect to rely on Iwengmian to resist the plague by a single person, not to mention that the tired old guy doesn't know when he will fall into a deep sleep state.

　　 Outside the camp, the merchant caravans are gradually leaving.

　　 Some mercenaries guarding both sides of the caravan noticed the surge of energy from the magical arts behind ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and the outbreak of the rich vitality.

"Commander, is there any additional information in the announcement issued by Valoran? Otherwise, will you not remind us again?" The tall mercenary riding a mule and horse asked the mercenary commander around him. Life, made him realize that something was wrong.

　　 "I don't know, I haven't received any additional news, it shouldn't be too serious." The mercenary leader said casually, covering up his inner restlessness.

　　 Merchants are chasing after their interests, so why not the wandering mercenaries.

　　 The task rewards given by the trade caravan were very generous, so he was next, and he had already set off. If he refused, he would lose a lot of liquidated damages.

　　 He can't bear those cute silver cords and golden shields!

　　 "Maybe the Valoran collar is at odds with some nobles in the city of Edaras?!"

　　 "Anyway, no matter what our mercenaries do, we will leave the Kingdom of Stoke in a big deal. Can I stop us from leaving if I don't believe it?"

　　 "Yes, the commander is right, we have never seen any scenes of the wandering mercenaries!"

　　 "Haha, yes, for wandering and freedom!"

　　 "For spirits and beauty!"

　　 "For the silver cable and the golden shield!"

　　 In the laughter and joy, these active mercenaries and trade caravans drove towards the western region of Silver Pine Province. The ease of the journey gradually wiped out some people's inner anxiety.

　　 looked back at the sky in the distance, as if it was a green monster slowly opening its huge mouth, trying to swallow all life.

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