League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 374

The scorching sun season has passed, and the breeze on the mountain roads is a bit cold, which is in line with the scene of the autumn season, and occasionally you can see the tidbits floating in the air.

It has been a while since the plague changed. What surprised everyone was that after a weird outbreak, the entire plague land fell into silence, the green mist that no one should enter, the strands of lifeless aura affecting the surrounding area.

The Valoran collar, who showed absolute power in this accident, triggered a discussion among the nobles sitting high on the platform. They were extremely horrified and afraid of Modrian's rapid rise.

But the eyes are also a bit more interesting, just like watching an opera worthy of attention.

This is a struggle between legendary forces.

It was the struggle between the Valant royal family and Modrian, which did not affect most of the nobles, nor did it have much to do with them.

Regardless of the final result, whether it is the Kingdom of Stoke or the Valoran, they all need their nobles to help manage the people in the territory.

Valoran, who was now faintly independent, knew that the situation within the kingdom was unstable.

Most nobles speculated that if it were not for the outbreak of the plague, perhaps the secret struggle between the Valant royal family and Modrian had already begun.

A struggle around the authority of the kingdom and the majesty of the royal family.

However, after the plague fell into silence, the Valant royal family remained silent, and the inexplicable abnormal smell made these nobles notice something wrong.

The great nobles and blood nobles may know that this is related to the legendary battle that took place in the Valoran collar. According to the battle traces, more than one legend has fallen.

But the middle and low-level nobles fell into hesitation.

Struggle represents an opportunity for profit investment. The earlier you place the bet, the higher the profit.

Especially not long ago, Valoran led the middle and low-level nobles who had fled to the city of Edaras to join, allowing them to clearly see the terrifying potential of the new legendary forces.

Coupled with the outflow of some rumors, the master of medicine who cured the plague, at least two legendary crowns, forced the interest chasers to make choices as soon as possible.

And these surging trends, Modrian who was in Lakstark Fortress did not know, nor did he not know the thoughts of the nobles of Limontanlu, but as the strategic deployment came to an end, he became more and more busy.

After leaving the underground laboratory yesterday, he and Swain discussed the next move.

On the premise of ensuring the order and security of the territory, Dreyus mobilized Noxian soldiers to gather in the improvised camp. Galen was stationed at Lanvasul Castle in accordance with the previous plan to guard against the Temple of Wealth in the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa and the Army of the Temple of Power stationed in the Fortress of Contello.

Fortunately, I harvested a lot of magic items before and decomposed enough blue essence. But bad luck, most of them are class cards, and I have never seen a hero card.

It was the same kind of bad luck that filled the Legionnaires in Valoran's collar.

Relying on the golden shield brought about by the prosperous economy of the territory and the food already reserved, Valoran collar is ready to complete the previously deployed strategy.

In the palace hall, Modri stood quietly in front of the war sand table. The soldiers of the Lethe garrison around him were extremely busy, and there were chatting sounds from time to time.

The edge area of the Valoran collar of the sand table is filled with red flags. Those are all noteworthy and threatening forces. Among them, the red flags of Limon Tanlu and the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa are the tallest.

Modrian's eyes were deeply trapped in one of the goals of this strategic deployment-Adalas. With the information provided by the escaped nobles and the accompaniment of Baron Benny, this would be the best choice for Valoran.

The dark green data flow surging in the retina, forming a technological system panel, click [arms].

The five icons representing [Noxus], [Demacia], [Ionia], [Bandr City] and [Zuan] are slowly releasing the brilliance of different colors.

Especially [Noxus] is the most brilliant... bloody!

[9,453 Noxian Cavalry]

[Noxus Expeditionary Cavalry 3243 men]

[3076 Demacia soldiers]

[812 Noxus Scarlet Cavalry]

[206 soldiers from the Cui Fari regiment]

【98 Shadow Streamers】

[77 members of the main ship scout team]

[80 war masons]

[20 **** warriors]

[150 soldiers from the Fearless Pioneer Corps]

【52 Demacia Dragon Bird Riders】

[20 soldiers from the Raiser Garrison]

【Alchemy Technology Research Team 100】

(Note: Do not include dragon-born monsters such as juvenile dragon lizards, argon dogs, and Demacia dragon birds)

This is the guard that is now in Valoran's domain, leaving behind his followers, and belongs exclusively to Modrian's military force.

"Dark spying? I want to see how it is spying!"

The desire for restlessness kept churning in his heart, Modrian felt that the blood in his body burned his body like a flame, it was very comfortable, the feeling he liked, and the smell of blood war permeated.

Click! Click!

"Lord, Feilan asks to meet you!" Worsman walked from outside the palace hall, dressed in military uniform, and whispered in a low voice. The news that the war has started is flowing inside, and every Noxian soldier is eager for it. The war is coming.

Frowning lightly, Modrian didn't expect Feilan to visit him at this time. Could it be that the war in the Alan Faro Empire has ended? The brutal and tyrannical lizardmen and vassal jackals in the kingdom of Besilik were defeated?

Doubts emerged in his heart. He looked deeply at the door of sorrow on the sand table, which was closely adjacent to the Ailan Faro Empire: "Arrange for him to go to the side hall, and I will go over immediately."

The incandescent magic lamp hangs on the golden dome, Feilan sits alone on the seat, her body straightened, and her handsome face is stained with wind and frost, adding a touch of maturity.

A steady footstep came from the corridor, and Feilan stood up when he heard the sound. After seeing the familiar figure, he said respectfully: "Feilan has seen Baron Modrian!"

The color of surprise flashed away, Modrian sat behind his desk, motioned Feilan to sit down, and said with a smile: "Why do you have time to come to Valoran to lead? Didn't you go to the battlefield to experience it? "

"The war is over, the Besilik Kingdom wants to negotiate a peace, and the empire's parliament is seeking more benefits." Feilan heard Modric's quest, and immediately said the reason behind it.

"So I had nothing to do there, so I was sent back by my uncle Wales."

Wales! Hearing the familiar name, Modrian raised his eyebrows and looked at Feilan, who maintained his respectful posture in front of him. He realized that he had overlooked something unusual after entering the side hall.

Feilan's change!

It's no longer the same equality, but with awe and respect.

Sure enough, those real top noble families cannot be underestimated, and they are also lucky in their hearts.

Modrian remembered that he had let go of the problems left by Wales at the beginning, and the real-name oath that he swears by his own lives is indeed not to be violated. Once the content is leaked, it is a situation where the real name is defeated and the soul is annihilated. Even the gods cannot save their lives.

But the situation at that time was too rushed, and some circumstances were not considered. If Wales, without violating the oath, secretly pointed out everything that happened in Valoran from other aspects, it might be possible.

In addition, the Ballas family holds great power in the Alan Faro Empire, and even faintly controls the Southern Legion. There are certainly many counselors in the family.

Modrian looked at Feilan in front of him. Since he has been here, it means that the Ballas family brought goodwill: "Take me to say hello to the crown of Wales, and the things he promised should be delivered as soon as possible." Even with goodwill. , Nor can it lack the life money behind the vows.

Wait... It seems that in memory, Wales has contributed two life-saving money, um...If you say that, Wales is indeed a very worthy friend, oh, and Yinlongge Rita, they have contributed a lot to the development of Valoran collar.

Hearing Modrian's words, Feilan's eyes flashed, and the advice of his father, Grand Duke Ballas, flashed in his mind. Don't look at the Valoran collar with your previous eyes. It is definitely not just an ordinary and ordinary legend. power.

"This is a gift Uncle Wales asked me to bring you, saying you would like it very much." Feilan unbuttoned his robe with his right hand, and took out an indigo blue space ring from the lock pocket inside.

The consciousness lightly touched the space ring, which contained a mountain of magical objects. Modrian smiled satisfied: "It's very polite, this time the gift is really good."

"So, what do you want to do this time?" After accepting the ring, Modrian looked at Feilan and said softly. The gift has arrived, and the attitude has to be changed. This is the principle of treating wealthy guests.

"There is nothing special. What my father and uncle mean is that I will be responsible for all the affairs of the Ballas family in Valoran in the future." Feilan got up and left his seat and respectfully gave Modrian an extreme Standard aristocratic etiquette, with his left hand on his right chest, slightly bent 45 degrees, his handsome face looking down towards the ground.

"And I hope to establish a deeper cooperative relationship with Valoranling in the future!"

Modrian did not respond, half-squinting his eyes, staring at Feilan in front of him. After he said the above words, his identity changed to the first and only heir of the Balas family, representing Pakistan. The attitude of the Russ family.

Equal partnership, or pave the way for Philland to invest? And, as the absolute top nobles, can the Ballas family be so worthy of Valoran?

Boom! Boom!

The left hand gently tapped the heavy desktop, rhythmic sounds resounded through the hall, and incandescent magic lights shone on Feilan, like a white gauze, dimly blurred.

With the sound of footsteps, Modrian stood in front of Feilan, stretched out his right hand, and gently lifted Feilan. I have to say that this is the noble young master taught by the blood nobleman, and his performance is impeccable in all aspects.

"Valoran is also willing to establish a cooperative relationship with the Ballas family!"

Feilan got up, looked up at Modrian in front of him, and smiled at each other. After pondering for a while, he suddenly said: "Baron Modrian, look at the movement in your territory, and a message is included, free of charge." From the corner of his eye, he flicked the side of the hall. After seeing nothing, he knew that it was safe.

"The gate of grief has changed. The legion stationed by the empire found that plague-infected persons were infested within the barrier, and it was formed into a legion!"

"Be careful!"

At the entrance of the hall, Modrian looked at Feilan's leaving figure with a solemn expression, and the news provided by the Barras family was very timely.

"Jie, are everything ready?" Modrian asked aloud.

"There will be no problems!"

In the shadow corner, Jie appeared quietly and answered in a low voice.

Can't wait any longer!

The strategic deployment has been completed. What Modrian and Swain seek is to ensure that they are as foolproof as possible, but the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and he needs to make changes in advance.

The plague land in the western region of Silverpine Province is related to the future development of Valoran!

"Passing Kled, carry out the plan!"

In the current emergency situation, Kled is the best candidate.

Swain, as Modrian's most respected adviser, will accompany him to the improvised camp; Dreyus is the symbol of the power of the Noxian Legion, and is integrating and commanding all Noxian soldiers in the territory; Sion is also a good candidate, but others are still in Lakstark fortress, unable to rush to.

In the previous confrontation with the gnoll soldiers, Kled led the Noxian cavalry under his command, thoroughly defeating and slaughtering countless gnolls, and fully demonstrated the force of Valoran.

Sir Kled, Admiral of the Noxian Empire, will bring the floral scent of victory to Valoran!

Limon tanlu.

This old and majestic city is still prosperous, crowded people spread along the gray straight road to the heavy city gate, and countless caravans transporting many luxury goods.

Recently, the nobles in the city gather more frequently, and gorgeous carriages can be seen every day, gathering in groups.

In the Valente Palace, the golden brilliance of autumn is dotted with magnificent buildings, reflecting through the golden round spire, slightly illuminating the dark and secluded palace hall.

Chacha! Chacha! Chacha!

The hard tip of the pen brushed over the white paper, leaving behind dark handwritings, sharp and twisted. Guy kept dropping the pen, and the thin papers were filled with handwriting. Even the white feather pen stamped through the paper and wrote on the deep red. desktop.

"who am I......"

'Guy' raised his face slightly, blue hair draped over his shoulders, faint frost spilled out of his eyes, confusion and ignorance flickering, mixed with a hint of upside-down pure white pupils.

"I... I am... Guy Craig Valant..."

"I...I am... Ogst Bory Brick..."

"...Damn...Get out of my body!"'Guy' looked at the violet flowers blooming on blood dotted on the palace walls. There was a moment of clarity in his eyes, but again Suppressed by the dragon shadow in my mind.

Crunch! Crunch!

The slender fingers left white frosty marks on the crimson desk ~www.mtlnovel.com~ little by little, connected into a line, and then the palm of the hand turned into scaled minions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hoo........Hoo.........."

The heavy breathing echoed in the palace, the frosty mist was permeated, and in the blur, it was faintly visible that the face of "Guy" showed a relaxed look, and the pure white vertical pupils flashed with faint joy.

"It's not easy to control this body after all!"

"Guy, a good name. I have seen your qualifications since I signed the contract with your father. It's pretty good."

The subtle spell fluctuations flickered, and 'Guy' looked at the face in the icy lens in front of him, and said with satisfaction.

"Believe in the binding power of signing a contract with the devil? Very interesting and humble idea!"

"Legendary power is not so easy to bestow, but you are sinking into it. This is not to blame me, it is your own choice!" An inexplicable smile filled the corner of his mouth, and a faint power emerged in the pure white eyes of'Guy'.

"Um... let's see what happened recently. I heard that the **** of plague had some actions, but I don't know if it was successful?" Turning his head and glanced at the tall mage tower standing outside the palace, he noticed the existence of a legendary mage. , The strength is okay.

Immediately, he didn't care anymore, the matter before his eyes was important, and 'Guy' scanned the information in his soul.

"Valoran collar, new legendary force, etc... is the force that slaughtered the cunning Scarlet Serpent Archibald?"

"There is a stalwart existence behind? Which old guy is it?"

The breeze of the falling autumn drifted into the Valente Palace, blowing the dissipated frost, and it appeared that the sound of the dragon echoed gently, annihilating all the paper full of handwriting.

PS: There will be updates later!

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