League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 671

Autumn is getting stronger.

The bleak autumn breeze was mixed with coldness, rolled up halfway up the mountain, hovering over Fort Diwar, and then dived into the depths of the Renwall Mountains.

The main castle bedroom is full of greenery.

The colorful flowers and vegetation ignore the natural influence of the outside world and dot every corner of the bedroom with the best posture.

Minor mental fluctuations suddenly appeared.

Sophia woke up from the meditation, a touch of joy appeared on her cold face.

With recent efforts, her mental power has reached the limit of a mage. In other words, she can start to break through the boundaries of the mage and advance to the great mage.

But she seemed to think of something and sighed lightly.

"God has fallen!"

The horror of the Fortress of Foss Bairro has spread throughout Valoran, and swept all surrounding areas with a storm, arousing the attention of all forces.

Although Sophia didn't pay much attention to these, she still knew the specific situation the first time after Valoran's victory. While shocked, she became increasingly unable to see her brother.

The green memories of childhood, the weakness of leaving home, and the now-famous lord.

Everything that happened to Modrian was full of miracles. When I wanted to explore it carefully, it was covered by layers of fog and could not be seen clearly.

As for the forcible snoopers, all fell in Valoran's territory.

Even the gods are no exception!

"Bethlic Kingdom!" Sophia got up and left the bed, her slender body wrapped in an emerald magic robe.

The Lizardmen Legion, which had plagued the Kingdom of Stoke for countless years, was defeated in the Fortress of Fosbarro, and the lizardmen gods they believed in were also completely lost.

These are all grand feats created by Modrian.

In comparison, Sophia felt that the results of her efforts were no longer so pleasing, only because Modrian's brilliance hung above Valoran's collar like a blazing sun.

"Huh?" Sophia stood in front of the balcony, her calm eyes penetrating the morning mist and falling on the bluestone road on the mountainside.

The winding bluestone trail is no longer the deserted one, and a little noisy.

Countless farmers pushed vehicles covered with gray linen and drove slowly. Behind them there were a large number of mules, horses and giant beasts carrying heavy supplies, keeping pace.

In addition, on both sides of the road, there are Noxian soldiers in armor to maintain order, patrolling the surroundings with cold eyes, guarding against any accidents.

Occasionally there will be soldiers assisting the farmers to push the vehicles, so that this line, which looks like a long dragon from a distance, will speed up.

"Heavy?"

Being in Fort Divau, this military fortress, Sophia is very familiar with these things.

When she first came, she was a bit uncomfortable, but after a period of study and Crane's teaching, she could be considered to have a rough grasp of military knowledge.

"Send to the portal?"

In the middle of the mountainside guarded by Fort Dival, a special portal dedicated to Valoran was established as early as in the early stage.

"It's just that the war is over. Where do these heavy-duty teams send their supplies?"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Sophia's thoughts, and then Kelan's calmness passed to the bedroom.

"Miss Sophia, breakfast is ready."

"Okay, Uncle Crane, I'll pass right away." Sophia glanced at the long queue spreading across the mountainside for the last time, and stepped out of the bedroom.

In the elegant dining room, the faint smell of breakfast permeates the air.

"Morning, Uncle Crane." Sophia greeted Crane standing in the dining room first, and then looked at the girl in red children's clothes on the other end of the table.

"Morning, Annie!"

Hearing the sound, with the bear in her arms, Annie, who was eating breakfast, raised her head and said softly: "Morning, Sister Sophia."

Sophia smiled softly, sat on the wooden chair, and looked down at the dining table.

On the tidy table are placed a portion of white bread, a portion of sake, and a portion of fruit.

Very simple breakfast without any sense of luxury.

The white bread and sake are made in the main fort kitchen. As for the fruit, Kokku is specially picked from the depths of the Renwall Mountains. It is also the key to Sophia's breakthrough so quickly.

Because these fruits are planted by Ivern himself, and use the life force to accelerate the gestation, until they bloom and bear fruit.

After enjoying breakfast.

After all, Sophia couldn't help but curiosity, and asked, "Uncle Crane, I saw the squadrons outside. Is there any area in the territory that has been harassed by the invasion of the abyss?"

She still remembers the previous attack by the abyss demon.

The coercion of the legendary realm, the strength of the demon lord, if it weren't for Annie, she might have died on the way to visit relatives that time.

"Abyss?" Crane shook his head gently. The abyss channels and abyss demons in the territory have long been eliminated. Even some slippery fish can be dealt with by the defense of the town and the strength of patrolling soldiers.

"It's war!"

"A real expedition!"

Noxians are not kind and moral people. They admire strength, are **** and barbaric, and they will be rewarded. Especially when faced with the defeated, they never show mercy.

The Besilik Kingdom and the Lizardmen tribe will pay the price of...application for their war behavior.

Deep in the Renwall Mountains.

The majestic fortress stands in the ice and snow, and the cold wind is rustling, but it is impenetrable to the deep and heavy city walls.

Horace and his group walked on narrow streets, and the surrounding walls looked more like a fortress than a part of the city.

Looking around, he felt a different atmosphere permeating the fortress, depressed and dull.

Especially those soldiers with sharp armors, the solemn aura stings the skin of every nobleman, causing them to hang down their proud heads.

"It's the smell of war."

Cooper behind him whispered, his expression was quite solemn. He had participated in the Patriotic War of the Stoke Kingdom as a brave soldier of the Perris family, so he was particularly sensitive to such an atmosphere.

"War? Isn't the war over?"

Horace glanced at Cooper, and said in amazement that the two were the first followers of Modrian.

"End?" Cooper shook his head slightly. He was watching Modrian step by step to reach his current position, and he knew the character of Modrian and the many strong men under his command.

Samuel, the lizard-men **** who guarded the Kingdom of Besilik, has fallen. Modrian-sama will never let go of the fat, not even just swallowing the fat.

Perhaps ~www.mtlnovel.com~ this is one of the reasons why their followers are here.

Horace is not a fool. Seeing Cooper's posture, he instantly understood. Recalling the previous orders from the Lord's Mansion, a flash of heat flashed in his heart.

The fall of Samuel is the hottest topic in Valoran's recent period.

The gods who were once aloof fell completely in a national war on the main material plane, and the impact was called turbulent waves.

In the original Valoran collar, the faint friction between the old and the new nobles was also completely eliminated under this incident.

They were horrified by the strength of their lord, and at the same time, many thoughts that shouldn't have appeared in their hearts.

The power of the gods? !

Maybe they can get a chance to live forever, even as petitioners.

It just so happened that Lord Lord gave an order to summon many powerful nobles in the realm to meet in Lakstark fortress and discuss some things.

Chapter end

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