League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 747

Limontanlu.

Economic and trade center in the western part of the Valoran Empire.

This ancient city with a history of nearly a thousand years was once the political center and trade center of the Stoke Kingdom, and held an extraordinary position in the hearts of many people.

Even after the Valoran Empire fully occupied the Kingdom of Stoke, its status was still second only to the Immortal Fortress, a pearl embedded in the Valoran territory.

Where the sky meets the ground, an ancient and majestic city wall stands.

Overlooking the earth, the crowded and long crowds stretched along the gray road to the heavy city gate.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a long gray-white dragon connecting the sky and the earth, telling the prosperity and noise of Limontanlu.

The crowded scene in front of them makes people forget the fear brought by the invasion of the abyss.

Above the city walls, at the city gates, the ubiquitous imperial soldiers used sharp knives to inform all merchants who came to Limontanlu that the shadows brought by the abyss were still there, and they would firmly protect everyone.

"Blossoming!"

In the crowd of people that seemed to be a long dragon, a white-haired old man in a magic robe stood alone, looking up at the towering city wall in front of him, with a little memory in his expression.

"I understand a little what my lord means!"

"In troubled times, this city has such an enviable sense of vitality and security."

The surging crowd moved forward, and the white-haired old man followed the caravan in front of him. After being checked by the soldiers, he stepped into this majestic city.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

As soon as he walked out of the dark city gate passage, the loud noise in his ears made the white-haired old man stop his steps involuntarily.

In the field of vision, on the straight and wide streets, there are trade caravans that come and go, driving slaves and livestock to transport goods. On both sides of the caravan are guarded mercenaries. Stech standard firearms;

In the street shops, you can see intelligent beings of different races, or dwarves, or goblins, or lizardmen, wearing gorgeous robes, commanding hired female clerks, and attracting many new guests to the city;

From time to time, in the crowd of people on the street, I saw a soldier wearing a strange armor, holding a glass-like shield, and carrying a firearm that flashed with runes.

"Hex Technology."

The footsteps slowed down, and the white-haired old man's eyes fell on the soldier's hands and back, his eyes twinkling. Whisper softly.

As early as in the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa, he had heard of the emergence of new magical innovation technology in the Valoran Empire.

A terrifying technology that breaks the boundaries of the extraordinary, allowing ordinary people to use extraordinary powers.

Its name is...

Hextech!

The white-haired old man withdrew his gaze, and then, like a traveler returning home, he followed the route deep in his memory, browsing the different customs brought by the city under his feet.

Although most of the areas have lost the appearance they once remembered, he still enjoys it.

to a very large building complex.

The rays of the morning sun soaked through the sky, like a drizzle falling, putting a layer of colorful clothes on the buildings in front of them, reflecting the colorful colors, brilliant and eye-catching.

St. Bernal Palace.

This royal palace, which once belonged to the Kingdom of Stoke, has been completely transformed into a town hall.

The majesty that belongs to the past has been covered by the fireworks of the world.

The high white jade stairs are full of people coming and going, including human beings, elves, dwarves and other intelligent beings. They seem to drop different colored pens, using human colors, to describe the rush of the city hall.

Stepping on the sapphire-colored ground and continuing to move forward, the buildings reflected in the eyes of the old man became more and more towering, as if walking into a steel jungle.

It's different from what I remember, or it's different from most of the cities I've seen.

The building in front of you not only has a gorgeous appearance, but the flickering lights hanging outside the building cut through the limitations of the times, and the lines of text that circulated attract everyone who stepped into the city for the first time.

Taking a deep breath, the white-haired old man pulled down the robe he was wearing, and an inexplicable divine light flashed away in the depths of Tong Kong. He continued to follow the route in his memory, crossed the Saint Bernal Palace, and walked towards the depths of the city. place.

"Huh?" Just as he passed a neat and narrow street, his slow pace paused.

"Abyss? Demon?"

Looking sideways at the depths of the street, the cloudy eyes of the white-haired old man reflected the dark street, and a disgusting aura loomed.

It turned out... The old man looked around at the bustling surroundings, then looked at the volatile streets, and shook his head gently.

Beneath this vibrant city, it turns out that there will also be demons.

Also, under the light, how can there be no darkness?

Stepping on, the old man ignored the aura of disgust in the depths of the street, and the death of some mortals could not be compared with the inner oracle.

blah blah blah! blah blah blah! blah blah blah!

Suddenly, the sound of neat footsteps broke the bustling street. A group of guards dressed in blue-gold armor and armed with Hexian rifles quickly drove away the crowd and blocked the street.

"All irrelevant people, leave here immediately."

A tall guard leader stepped out of the guard team and roared loudly. The visor's eyes glowed blue, and the invisible shock forced all pedestrians to leave this dark and narrow street involuntarily.

The white-haired old man paused, looking at the guards not far in front of him who looked serious and entered a state of alert. After hesitating for a while, like other pedestrians, he left the street, but did not go far, and looked at the guards who were waiting in the distance.

The Hex Guard is composed of a guard who wears a Hex armor and holds a Hex standard weapon.

They have the responsibility of guarding the city and enforcing the law.

From this aspect alone, it can be seen that the guard's strength is very unusual, and there are many extraordinary members in it, which makes the reputation of the Hex guard spread far and wide.

Kacha! Kacha!

The Hex guards who finished the line quickly took off the disc behind him, held the raised handle of the disc with his left hand, and flicked it gently. A crisp impact sounded, and a blue-faced oval shield stood in front of him. .

"Spell Shield?"

The white-haired old man's eyes narrowed, unable to hide his inner surprise.

Nearly instant shield, or a group of ordinary people without extraordinary power?

how is this possible?

Without waiting for the old man's thoughts to surge, the Hex guards clenched the blue light shield in their hands and quickly rushed into the depths of the street. The swaying blue light was like a firefly, illuminating the dark environment.

puff! puff! puff!

As soon as he entered the street, the dense dark orbs suddenly appeared in the air, like a torrential rain, hitting the Hexian guard array.

It's a pity that the azure blue shield is like a mountain, blocking all the dark orbs that come.

"Demon blood?"

The guard commander standing in the center of the array grinned. He didn't expect that this ordinary patrol would actually find that there were abyss believers holding sacrifices, and it seemed that there were a lot of people.

This is a great feat!

The commander of the guard patted the button on his waist, looked back at the white-haired old man if it mattered, then raised his right hand and waved it forward.

"Blasting shooting! Smash the building in front of me, don't worry about the people inside, they have all fallen into the abyss."

Responding to the commander of the guards was a piercing roar of Hexian rifles.

In the hands of the Hexian guards, they burst into a scorching glow, wiping out the hazy darkness before them.

There is also a small mortar-like large-caliber fort, which was operated by three Hex guards on the spot, quickly assembled, and finally turned the muzzle to aim at the blood-colored buildings that gradually appeared in the depths of the street.

The red lines, like pouring blood, covered the walls. Under the reflection of the blue light, a faint glimpse of some broken corpses was placed in a strange shape, and a blood-colored magic circle was piled up.

Around the circle, there were hundreds of people kneeling on the ground, and strange murmurs echoed in the depths of the street.

Boom!

The deafening roar of filial piety shattered the air, and the surging air waves hit the surrounding Hex guards.

The next moment, I saw a blue energy cannonball jumping out of the muzzle, wrapped in terrifying energy, squeezing the air, leaving a striking blue trace, and accurately hitting the magic circle.

boom!

The scorching blue air waves rolled, like a blooming blue lotus, melting away the red lines depicted, and the blue energy in the center was more like angry lightning, engulfing everything it touched.

The walls, the ground, the life, the magic circle, and the black fog that suddenly appeared.

Everything that the azure blue electric light came into contact with instantly vaporized and ceased to exist.

No, not right!

Standing in the center of the team, the commander of the guard looked cold. He saw a blood-colored arm like a horned dragon sticking out from behind the dissipating black fog, ignoring the surging blue lightning, and grabbing straight to the array where he was. .

"Demon Lord?"

"It seems that this building is somewhat important to you, dare to take action across the abyss and take revenge on us?" The guard commander stretched out his right hand, groped for the stomach on his chest, took out a dark brown cigar, and rubbed his hands to light it.

"Unfortunately, you shouldn't set foot in the Valoran Empire!"

He looked pitifully towards the arm of the blood-colored horned dragon that was about to approach him, like a mountain, and let out a breath of white smoke.

Before the formation, the Hex guards still pressed the trigger unhurriedly, and the scorching blue energy disappeared under the arm of the blood-colored horned dragon, but they remained calm until the golden sun bloomed in front of them.

Buzz! Buzz!

The golden fireworks appeared out of thin air, like a scorching sun, just before the array.

From a distance, the fiery flames seemed to be singing in unison as a hundred birds, blooming flames, burning and twisting the air, falling towards the arm of the blood-colored horned dragon, melting flesh and blood.

uh-huh!

The low voice of pain came through the magic circle, and as the arm struggled and swayed, the infecting golden flame was like a stubborn worm, firmly attached to the depths of flesh and blood.

In just a few seconds, most of the arms have melted, and there are even some golden fireworks along the magic circle, trying to dip into the ground behind.

Boom!

The blood-colored horned dragon's arm was broken, and the viscous blood sprayed like sulfuric acid, corroding the clean ground, but under the infection of golden flames, everything quickly disappeared.

The strong man breaks his wrist!

The guard commander squeezed the cigar with his fingers, and his expression was a little dignified, a decisive guy.

"Thank you, Lord Priest, for your shot." The guard commander smashed the cigar in his hand, stuffed the remaining half into his chest pocket, and said respectfully to a brown-haired youth in a golden robe.

"No problem!" The brown-haired young man waved his hand and spoke softly, his calm eyes falling on the crowd who were looking at him not far away.

"Deal with the scene quickly and reassure people."

After a pause, the brown-haired youth looked behind the crowd without a trace, and continued: "Also, let everyone pay attention. There have been many strange guys appearing in the city recently, always be careful."

"Yes, Lord Priest!" The guard commander bowed his body and said, his eyes fell on the sun symbol on the robe, and a touch of envy that could not be concealed appeared.

The Sect of the Sun!

This is the first sect recognized by the Valoran Empire, and the meaning behind it is not something that a small person can know.

However, the appearance of the Lieyang Sect not only shelters every citizen of the empire, but also provides free armed support for the guards of every city, greatly reducing the pressure of each city facing the abyss.

And for the people of the Empire, the Sun Sect advocates freedom of belief and will not force anyone to join the sect.

This is much looser than the religious requirements of other temple churches on the mainland.

Among the crowd of onlookers, the white-haired old man looked solemnly at the brown-haired young man walking over, the turbid color in his eyes disappeared, and a golden light flickered uncertainly.

He knew that his journey this time had been exposed, but fortunately, the things he carried were intact.

"The Lieyang Sect!"

As the high-level of the Temple of Wealth, plus the reason why the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa is adjacent to the Valoran Empire.

From the moment the Lieyang Sect appeared, it was destined to attract the attention of the Temple of Wealth, especially the teachings of the Lieyang Sect, which completely broke the rules set by the gods of order in the current Caladimus continent.

He had no way of knowing whether it was the pressure of the Valoran Empire on the Sun Sect, or the Sun Sect itself.

In short, the emergence of the Lieyang Sect is breaking down the foundation of the gods of order little by little.

The white-haired old man looked at the brown-haired young man who stopped in front of him, looking at the pair of calm eyes, a hot and violent breath appeared in his perception, as if a red sun was coming, and the heat was unbearable.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but think of an anecdote that had spread not long ago.

It is rumored that the arrogant sun **** once wanted to give down the great will of the gods to the Valoran Empire after the abyss raid, but was disgraced.

Afterwards, he said that he wanted to retaliate, but so far there is no news.

Thinking of the fact that the Sun Sect advocates the sun and can use the fire of the Sun, the connection between the two seems to be quite interesting.

"Your Majesty Wells Arnold, can I know the reason why you came to Limontanlu." The brown-haired youth stopped, stared at the white-haired old man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, a few wisps of faint red flames emerged. on the surface of the robe.

He had to be careful because he was dealing with a legendary crown.

Wells Arnold.

The white-haired old man with his body hunched in front of him is the red-clothed archbishop with a prominent position in the Temple of Wealth, the crown of a legendary legend.

Hearing this, Wells lowered his eyes, didn't care about the attitude of the brown-haired young man in front of him, and said, "I am here on behalf of my lord, and I want to meet His Majesty Modrian."

Scarlet flames appeared, instantly distorting the surrounding space, wrapping the two into the sub-plane.

"I have no right to convey your request." The brown-haired young man shook his head gently, his eyes glowing with golden fireworks locked on the old man in front of him: "If you want His Majesty last year, you should go to the Immortal Fortress instead of sneaking into Limontanlu."

"Immortal fortress? I may expose my identity as soon as I enter that virgin jungle." Wells laughed at himself, looking at the hazy and illusory space around him, quietly raising the threat level of the person in front of him.

The fact he said, since the Valoran Empire revealed its identity in the abyss raid, as the immortal fortress of the imperial capital, there are too many great beings watching there at all times.

"Then, can I meet the Crown Prince Horace?"

The brown-haired youth's expression changed, and his calm eyes started to ripple.

Sure enough, Jiang was still old and hot. The old man in front of him was Horace at first. As for seeing His Majesty Modrian, it was just an excuse.

"Come with me!" The brown-haired youth took a deep look at Wells and turned to lead the way.

The swaying red fireworks paved a path of flames in the hazy space, leading into the distance.

The red glow gradually disappeared, and the hazy and illusory space disappeared with the wind.

Wells kept his footsteps, looked up, and saw that he had come to a towering tower.

The brown-haired youth who had led the way before could no longer see his figure, so he disappeared from his perception along with the red glow.

The Priest of the Sun Sect!

Wells' expression became more and more solemn. This time he set foot in the Valoran Empire, and he saw many things that were completely different from other empires on the continent. Even in some empires and temples, it was the beginning of depravity. is an evil heresy.

But it has brought unimaginable vitality and change to all, even our Lord...  

"Huh?" Wells' expression suddenly became pious, and the moment of praise was sung in a low voice.

After a while, he looked at the towering tower standing in front of him.

This is one of the buildings guarding Limontanlu. The rich magic fluctuations permeating the top of the tower make him feel the fatal danger faintly.

There is also the legendary aura of a creeping beast hidden in danger.

"Horace Lindbergh Dale!" Wells whispered the name of a legend, and then stepped into the tower with firm steps.

The gray-white staircase inside is in a ring shape, extending to the top in a winding posture, and at every corner, there will be a bright magic light, like stars, illuminating the tower.

"Lucky legend." Wells walked along the stairs, his thoughts surging quietly.

Compared to the masters above the tower, they became legendary and could write a best-selling book.

A battle of life and death, the test of belief in gods, the experience of going deep into the bottomless abyss, and the hardships of walking on the road of law every time.

This is the Medal of Glory engraved on the legendary crown.

On the other hand, Horace Lindbergh Dahler and Cooper Adolph.

It took less than ten years for the two to set foot on the legendary realm. In addition to envy, Wells also had a trace of invisible jealousy.

Walking along the circular staircase to the top of the tower, the scorching rays of the oncoming light made Wells come back to his senses. He opened his turbid eyes and looked around. He saw the figure he wanted to see, standing alone on the edge of the tower, overlooking the city below. .

"A beam of light shines into the tower, and the filth in the tower is revealed."

"So, this light has sin!"

Horace turned around, and the face that had been vicissitudes disappeared, leaving behind the majesty and coldness of Dandan.

He looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and asked with a natural expression, "Your Majesty Wells, do you think this sentence makes sense?"

The atmosphere of silence suddenly pervaded, descending on this space of light and shadow.

Wells looked at the scorching eyes in front of him, his heart was extremely solemn, and he replied, "Sorry, Your Majesty Horace, I have never heard this sentence, nor can I understand it."

Light, tower, dirty?

What an apt adjective, even if he knows, UU reading www. uukanshu.com can't answer either, because everything he has dedicated to faith.

"Hahaha!" Horace laughed loudly, and the rumbling sound shook the glazed dome.

"Don't be nervous, Your Majesty Wells."

Horace walked closer, looked at Wells' face, and couldn't help but feel a touch of unspeakable emotion in his heart. He used to have to look up at them, but now he can treat them equally.

"I heard that you have something to do with me, can you tell me now?"

Whoa!

The flesh was torn apart, and the drops of golden blood shone with charming brilliance under the fiery light.

Legendary blood!

What responded to Horace was the **** scene in front of him.

As a legend, Wells stretched out his old palm in front of him, like a sharp blade, cutting his robe, cutting his body, cutting his beating heart, from the rolled white-gold flesh and blood. Inside, took out a sealed black magic box.

"Your Majesty Horace, please send me something." Wells said with a grin, his old face was indescribably frantic at this moment.

Whether the Light is sinful or not, he does not know, but the Light is protecting its believers.

"This is what my lord entrusted to His Majesty Modrian!"

Raising his brows lightly, Horace looked at Wells' old and enthusiastic face, put away his smile, and a hint of surprise appeared in his stern eyes, Goddess of Wealth?

However, he didn't say much, and it was not something he could understand that could make a legendary prince dress up with his own body.

Horace glanced deeply at Wells, who was getting older and older in front of him, took the black magic box stained with golden blood with great solemnity, and immediately turned to leave.

Fraud? Excuse? lie?

Wells deceived everyone, but Horace no longer cared, and the things were handed over to him, and the result was inevitable.

Chapter end