League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 706

The blazing sun hung high in the sky.

The light wind flocks with the fiery radiance, soaking the immortal fortress like a drizzle, covering this majestic city with a layer of brilliant golden armor.

In the study room of the main castle, the atmosphere of silence surrounds.

Swain and Xin Zhao stood beside Modrian, looking respectful, waiting for the final decision.

Under fate, time must not be lost!

The gaze and attention of the gods of order will temporarily leave the main material plane and cast towards the kingdom of life drifting in the star realm.

This is the long-awaited opportunity for Valoran.

Modrian's consciousness quickly returned from the League of Legends system, his eyes looked at Swain and Xin Zhao in front of him, and he crossed the white jade balcony to overlook the noisy and bustling city under his feet.

The endless crowds are like a long rolling dragon, from the majestic city gate, pouring in from all directions to the majestic immortal fortress, the solemn and quiet atmosphere is completely broken.

Looking around, the criss-cross streets are full of crowded heads.

They either have different looks or wear different costumes, representing their different exotic styles.

At this moment, they spoke the same language, communicated with smiles, and occasionally looked at the rough buildings in the immortal fort with humble eyes.

Modrian listened carefully, the various noisy sounds, like some kind of reverberant music, melted away the rugged atmosphere that permeated the immortal fortress, and breathed life into this entrenched huge city.

"Prosperity! Prosperity!"

Modrian looked at the immortal fortress quietly, a ripple in his deep eyes.

After two years of development, Valoran's achievements in all aspects have begun to bear fruit. Even under the chaotic situation of the abyss invasion, the territory still maintains vigorous vitality.

The establishment of the empire is not just a verbal statement, but also the strength that Valoran collar always shows, which makes Modrian feel that it is enough to bear the rise of a new empire.

"Um?"

Modrian's expression moved.

The world in front of him changed suddenly. In the eyes of ordinary people, the scene in the Immortal Fortress was very prosperous, but at this moment, it was reflected in his eyes, but it was different.

The immortal fortress with dark gray as the main tone, abruptly emerges of colorful colors, intertwined, and decorated dotted with the sky above the city.

At the majestic city gate, the humble merchant was bending over and passing by the Noxian soldiers, doing very ordinary actions.

However, in Modrian's eyes, he saw the power of faith that belonged to the goddess of wealth, wrapped around the businessman's head.

The eyes moved, the southwest corner of the Immortal Fortress, used to house the noble areas from afar.

Row upon row of rooms, like treasured commodities, lined the streets on both sides, and in the rooms of some noble guards, the golden power of the **** of power, like the lights of the night, attracted Modrian's attention.

Turning his eyes again, at the intersection outside the city, the lush foliage covered the black shadows.

A rugged man in a white mink coat, following the crowds, compared to other introverted and hidden spies, this guy made no secret of being a believer in the **** of winter. The blue badge on his chest shone brightly. .

In addition to these, there are other colorful colors, like swaying paint, eroding the sleeping immortal fortress.

"Is it such a quick response?"

Modrian's eyes were drooping, and the scarlet life energy circulated in the eyes, turning into mysterious and noble patterns, engraved around the pupils.

Perhaps the many heroes under his command are too powerful, causing many forces to ignore Modrian himself.

However, it is true that as the lord of Valoran collar, his power need not be too important, as long as he leads Valoran collar on the right path, the rest can be completely left to the many heroes under his command to solve.

It was under such a false appearance that no one knew the true power of Modrian.

Time, the term is very magical.

You cannot really own time, but you can use and consume time.

The passage of time can bring growth to everyone.

For Modrian, this is even more true. Every time a hero is successfully summoned to the mainland of Kaladimos, he can obtain a certain strength bonus to the hero.

Although the power gained will not change as the hero's strength increases, don't ignore the bonuses of these strengths.

With the increase in base, the bonus of heroes' power has become more and more terrifying, especially some heroes who are close to gods, and even the arrival of heroes who set foot on the gods, piling up Modrian's power to an unknown point.

"Sure enough, these guys are always watching Valoran collar in the dark, everything before that is all false."

Modrian shook his head lightly and said, a playful look appeared on his white face.

Long before the black letterhead was sent out, he had anticipated that the movement of Valoran collar would attract the attention of some surrounding forces.

It now appears that even if they hide their powers and bide their time for two years, they still have not been able to dispel their vigilance.

These guys have always attached great importance to Valoran collar.

Just a few days after the black letter paper was sent out, they couldn't hold back, and many secret agents came like a shadow, following the turbulent crowds pouring into the immortal fortress.

Even the Temple of Wealth and Temple of Ice and Snow, which have allies, sent spies.

In fact, these reasons, or the fundamental reason, were that Modrian used a modern eye to view the mainland of Kaladimos, forgetting some seemingly insignificant but far-reaching information.

The continent of Karadimos, after all, is a world of swords and magic.

Extraordinary power is manifested above the law and order; gods frequently come to the world, overlooking everything in the world.

Compared with the modern world of the previous life, online speech is free, without scruples, it doesn't matter to call the countless gods in mythological records, they don't have to bear the price behind them.

But the continent of Kaladimos is different. Everything here is affected by extraordinary powers and beliefs in gods, and has entered all aspects of life.

The myth is written into the classics.

Gods are also the greatest existence.

Those who directly call the name of the **** will be considered heretics. Once known by the temple of the god, they will send temple knights and judges to arrest them, and they can even ignore the law and order and put them to death.

Not to mention, the gods have fallen!

And within ten years, no, within five years, the phenomenon of God's Fall appeared one after another.

The most concern of the world is the fall of Samuel, the lizard-men **** who guarded the kingdom of Besilik.

Unlike other gods, Samuel Anya is a **** whose reputation spread throughout the land of Karadimos. The Temple of Blood and the Kingdom of Besilik leave the world with a brutal and violent impression.

In the end, it just fell, falling into the hands of a Valoran leader who had not been well-known before.

Of course, Valoran led into the field of vision of countless forces, and countless spies were dispatched to this newly emerging territory to investigate the existence of all traces.

Even though the Bottomless Abyss is now invading the mainland of Kalademos, even if Valoran has been holding a low profile for two years, there are still many forces that are keeping an eye on the movements of Modrian and Valoran at any time.

After thinking for a while, Modrian's eyes fell to Swain and the others again, his firm expression converged, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"The notice goes on, three days later, Valoran will hold a ceremony in the Hall of Valor."

The fate has come ~www.mtlnovel.com~ He must seize this opportunity.

It is not only for myself, but also for the many heroes under his command to establish a shelter.

"Yes!" Swain and Xin Zhao glanced at each other, bent over and said, then they left the study.

Quack! Quack! Quack!

Outside the study, Swain's figure turned into a black mist and disappeared.

Suddenly, the flock of ravenous crows hovering in the sky uttered low noises, their scarlet eyes flashed with a touch of wisdom, and then they waved their jet-black wings and flew to every corner of the city.

In the hearts of many heroes, Modrian's will determines the future of Valoran. Even if the road ahead is rough, they will open up a bright road for Modrian.

At the same time, there are many people who look forward to this moment very much, and they will witness it with their own eyes........

The birth of a miracle! 0

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