《League of Legends Invades Another World》


 Chapter 1

    The sun in late autumn is less hot and more bleak. It rises from the golden wheat field and hangs on the blue sky, reflecting the thin autumn clouds.


    With a gust of breeze blowing, the ears of wheat covered with Peris territory swayed and danced like dancers. The working tenant farmers stood by the wheat field, with a full smile on their faces. It was another harvest season of the year.


    In the central castle of Peris territory, in a delicate and luxurious room, magic lights are scattered, and a blonde youth is faintly lying on the hotbed.


    Hoo!


    The blonde woke up from his nightmare, with a fine cold sweat on his forehead. He habitually stretched out his left hand to look for something by the pillow, but found nothing.


    He rubbed his sleepy eyes in confusion, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, the blonde slowly opened his eyes, and then... His expression seemed stagnant and turned into a sculpture at the rest of time.


    It should be... A dream?


    Yes, it must be a dream!?


    Chu hanxuan comforted himself, slowly closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes again. When he woke up, it was still an unchanging strange environment.


    Exquisite Western style windows, soft and comfortable white beds, European style room decoration like carved beams and painted buildings, everything is so real.


    "Where is this?"


    "Why am I here?"


    Chu hanxuan whispered to himself and looked down at his spotless white hands. The emerald ring showed a charming halo under the magic light.


    Thoughts together, countless pieces of memory emerged madly from the depths of his soul, impacting Chu hanxuan''s consciousness. Before he was unconscious, he had a hunch that what happened might be beyond his imagination.


    ...................


    In the luxurious room, in front of the tall copper mirror with exquisite wisps of flowers, Chu hanxuan quietly looked at himself in the mirror. His short blond hair was thick and dazzling, and his melancholy white face was dotted with brown pupils. * *''s body muscle lines were uniform, but the wound wrapped on his abdomen was particularly eye-catching.


    "Modrian Perez, the name of this body!"


    Complex expressions appeared on his face one by one. Pain, struggle, reluctance and sadness finally turned into plain. After combing all the memory fragments in his mind, Chu hanxuan began to quickly accept his new name and identity. This was an unexpected soul crossing arranged by the old day.


    "It''s just that this identity arrangement seems a little difficult?"


    Chu hanxuan''s right hand gently touched the scar on his waist and abdomen, and the subtle pain tore the memory fragments in his soul.


    "What a poor fellow. Is there nothing more sad than death of heart?"


    In previous lives, as a psychological expert, I have read a lot of works on Western history in my spare time. I still have a clear understanding of the so-called nobles. They are far more than gorgeous on the surface.


    Today''s identity comes from the Peres family of stoke kingdom. He is the second son of the current owner and the first owner, viscount Brooke Peres, and an unpopular noble young master.


    The story of experience is also very fucking. A mediocre and incompetent guy with the inheritance right of the Peris family, who is the inheritance right of the hereditary viscount and holds the shield warrior legion with the title of scarlet shield.


    Everything constituted some dark arrival, the gathering of nobles, the harvest of girls'' favor, and the young modrian stepped into it with innocence in the face of sudden beautiful love.


    Until the end, he found that it was just his wishful thinking, and his plain life was destroyed in this conspiracy and love, and even he was charged with indecency.


    For the powerful Viscount Brooke, it is simply tarnishing the reputation of the young Perez family and depriving the right of inheritance. The United States calls it the knight reward for the family to open up territory, but it is actually another way of exile.


    The breaking of love and future, the ruthless choice of his father, and the successive blows were tantamount to fatal injury to modrian, followed by depression and sad death.


    It''s hard to imagine that this is a story happening in the aristocracy, but for the young Peris family, only the best heirs can lead the family forward, and the mediocre has no future.


    Under such circumstances, Chu hanxuan replaced modrian Peris and became a family deserter, a ''glorious'' pioneering knight with the strength of Knight apprentice.


    "Master modrian, master Brooke asked you to gather in front of the castle as soon as possible. It''s time to start." a calm voice outside the room awakened Chu hanxuan''s divergent thoughts.


    Dulu comick, the old housekeeper of Peris castle, has served the Peris family for nearly 30 years. He is Viscount Brooke''s life and death partner in the ten-year Patriotic War of stoke kingdom.


    Hearing the familiar voice, Chu hanxuan automatically came up with information about Dulu housekeeper in his mind. What he didn''t expect was that Dulu''s voice made him suddenly clench his fist, his carefully repaired nails pierced into his palm, and the sticky blood stained his palm red.


    "OK, uncle Dulu, I''ll go right away!"


    Holding back the pain, Chu hanxuan said faintly, imitating modrian''s tone. In Peris castle, no one can refuse the order of viscount Brooke, the strong and dignified middle-aged man.


    Looking up at the blue sky outside the window, Chu hanxuan rubbed his slightly stiff melancholy face, pulled off his neat clothes and stared at the blonde youth in the bronze mirror, as if waiting to meet someone.


    "Haven''t you left yet? What is supporting you, hatred and reluctance?"


    Chu hanxuan whispered to himself and raised his once spotless hands. The red blood was so eye-catching in the exquisite bronze mirror that he looked crazy and neurotic at this time. This was the slight influence left by his predecessor after occupying his body.


    "Borrow your body and accept your cause and effect!"


    "Now I can''t guarantee anything for you. Only by leaving here and their vision can I have a chance to avenge you."


    "Believe me, leaving is just to retain the capital of revenge. When the opportunity arises, I will firmly hold it and complete your revenge with a stronger fist."


    Chu hanxuan''s crazy self-talk rang out in the quiet room. The hatred and unwillingness in his emotion dissipated slowly. He suddenly realized that his body became very relaxed, and even vaguely realized that his soul was perfectly integrated into his body.


    It seems that this commitment has played a role. The mark of the former master has completely dissipated from the body, and Chu hanxuan has obtained the final control of the body.


    Oh, no, it should be said that there is no Chu hanxuan in the world, only modrian Peres.


    Looking at the slightly stiff melancholy face in the bronze mirror, it began to soften gradually, and the fine control of the face was more handy. Modrian tried to smile and face the coming new life.


    "Goodbye, see you later!"


    The sunshine outside the window is warm, and the light and plain words float in the room with the breeze, taking away the wisps of sadness.

 Chapter 2

    The crimson sunset clouds scattered from the sky, immersed in the withered and yellow plain, and a thin mist rose, obscuring the line of sight of the lookout.


    "Is this the wilderness plain?"


    Modrian gently pulled the reins, controlled the horses in chain armour, and looked at the desolate and barren plain.


    At sunrise, we set out from Peris castle, and now the sun sets in the West. We arrived at the wilderness plain safely. The journey was not as interesting as expected. The monotonous scenery broke the inner fantasy, and the world of sword and Magic also had a dull side.


    Modrian silently patted his horse''s head and remembered the skillful riding skills in the fragments, so that he could ride and run skillfully on the journey without appearing too tired.


    Looking back at the cavalry team following behind, twenty cavalry who also ride chain armour horses have different strength between Knight apprentices and knight attendants.


    This is the pioneering team prepared by his father Viscount Brooke for him. As for other human and material resources required for pioneering, they can be recruited locally after reaching the town of ewendell.


    "Master modrian, it''s not safe at night in the wilderness plain. I suggest camping on the edge tonight?"


    The cavalry captain Cooper Adolf rode forward and asked with some worry. He was afraid that the young nobleman in front of him would refuse his proposal.


    Modrian turned to look at the resolute and steady middle-aged man in front of him. He was once a pro guard cavalry subordinate to his father Viscount Brooke. He has a dispatch order and is now his cavalry captain.


    "Well, let''s arrange it," modrian nodded.


    As a Peris territory close to the wilderness plain, modrian has heard many bad casualties on the wilderness plain.


    In addition to wild animals wandering at night, even passing caravans will pretend to be bandits and kill and rob. Without strong enough force deterrence, there will be no security in the wilderness plain.


    "Yes, master modrian."


    Cooper immediately turned his horse and shouted that the cavalry around him spread out to find a place to camp.


    "Big guys, get busy, Milne. Count the supplies and get ready to camp."


    "Yes, Lord Cooper," replied the young cavalry who called Milne, and immediately dismounted and ran to the carriage dragging supplies behind the cavalry.


    As the camp was located on a slightly raised mound, the cavalry began to get busy quickly, feeding water to the horses, unloading their tents, and assigning personnel to prepare dinner and guard around.


    At the moment, modrian seemed out of place, or the young cavalry complained. Even with the order of viscount Brooke, they did not really agree with modrian''s existence.


    The busy work soon ended, the smoke curled up over the camp, and the cavalry in twos and threes gathered together to laugh. Their leisurely psychology didn''t seem to worry about any accidents.


    This is an aristocratic cavalry team. Those bandits active in the wilderness and plain will not attack without a wink. If someone rashly sneaks in, they don''t mind showing the cavalry force for the aristocratic young master.


    After enjoying the delicious food alone, modrian entered the prepared tent early, holding a white feather pen and writing on the low table.


    "Crossing the wilderness plain is the official entry into the northern part of stoke Kingdom, and the destination of this trip is the town of ewendell, which is located in the far north of the kingdom."


    "Then I will recruit people in that cold area to open up territory. It seems very simple, but the information in my memory seems that there are few people in that area, so I may not be able to recruit Qi people."


    "Sure enough, it''s a nominal reward, but it''s actually a place of exile."


    Modrian smiled bitterly and seemed to think of something. He put down the pure white feather pen and took out three things from the accompanying package, a gold paper, an ordinary letter and a red brocade box.


    The golden paper is a pioneering decree given to him by Viscount Brooke and an ancient decree with sacred meaning recognized by all countries on the continent of caradimos.


    For any knight, title and territory are their lifelong pursuit, and the development decree is a supreme honor given to the territory Knight by the aristocracy, which gives a knight the possibility of becoming a territory aristocrat.


    When any knight has the development decree, he has the right to pioneer in any ownerless place (the ownerless place, that is, the area where there is no legal dispute in any country on the continent of caladimos). As long as he can maintain a certain control over the pioneer place, the knight given the development decree can become a territorial aristocrat.


    However, it did not help the current modrian. He put the development decree and envelope back in the package, leaving only the red brocade box.


    "A gift from my sister?"


    When modrian left Peris castle, the old housekeeper Dulu comick handed him a parting gift from Miss Sophia.


    Sophia Peres is modrian''s sister, but there are not many related memory pictures in his mind. He only knows that the sister is a mage apprentice and studied in the violet mage tower in the king''s capital.


    "I hope it can help the current situation!"


    Whether nominally belonging to his cavalry team or the next long journey, modrian is well aware of the danger of the current situation. If he is not careful, he may really disappear silently like his predecessor.


    Gently open the red brocade box, a blue ring with exquisite patterns lies quietly on the silk cloth, and dense brilliance appears on the surface of the ring, looking gorgeous and noble.


    When the white finger touched the blue ring, there was a slight sense of freezing coming from the nerve endings. Modrian was surprised. This is a rare magic item.


    At the same time, a cold, stiff, but extremely standard and clear metal synthetic sound sounded in modrian''s ear.


    [Ding... Unknown energy source found, activate the system?]


    Modrian''s look changed rapidly, from surprise and amazement to indifference. He who had read online novels in his previous life knew that this was the standard configuration of the transgressor and the system given by God.


    [activate!]


    Modrian said decisively that there is no giving up. No matter how rare and precious the magic ring is, it can''t compare with the existence of the system, which is also the key to breaking the game now.


    A faint dark green light emerged, like countless data streams, from modrian''s left pupil, shrouded the magic ring in front of him, melted away at a very fast speed, and then returned to the pupil with an instant.


    In the next moment, the dark green data stream like a rainstorm flows madly in your eyes, as if entering the world of network programming. All the visual images are filled with data streams, perhaps for a long time or just a few seconds. Finally, countless data streams are turned into a simple system framework.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight apprentice (scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 10:00]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [item: random Gift Bag * 1]


    The information transmitted by the system was received by modrian. This is a MoBa competitive game from the hottest hero vs. MoBa on earth in the previous life -- [hero alliance] system, and it is also his favorite game.


    As for other information, modrian sat in the tent and waited for the next system prompt. But after a while, he didn''t think of any prompt. Only then did he react that the introduction was over. This is a simple system that needs his own exploration.


    "A little embarrassed!" murmured modrian, touching his nose.


    The data frame on the retina is still clear. With modrian''s conscious exploration, it seems that an invisible mouse pointer appears, which can easily click on any column of information.


    When he put his consciousness on the column of blue essence, detailed information emerged: consume 100 points of blue essence, which can be randomly selected once by the League of heroes.


    The existing 10 point blue essence in the system is transformed from the blue magic ring.


    The column of orange essence is a little dull. No matter how modrian''s consciousness touches, he can''t get any information.


    Then put consciousness on the last column. Item: random Gift Bag * 1. Modrian''s breathing is a little short. This is a gift after successfully activating the hero alliance system.


    [host, open random gift pack * 1?]


    [yes!]


    There was no strange phenomenon and no gorgeous effect. Only the cold and rigid system prompt sounded in modrian''s mind.


    [congratulations to the host, obtain the blue essence * 50, and obtain the hero card: dreus.]

 Chapter 3

    [hero card: dreus]!


    Ignoring the front part of the system information, modrian focused all his attention on the vivid crimson card in the item.


    Mysterious and mysterious runes are carefully carved on the card surface. There is a faint glow in the edge and empty corner, which is like the bloody and violent breath of ancient fierce animals, filling modrian''s pupils.


    Without any information, only by the name of the card, modrian already knows the summoned hero.


    Dreus!


    Hands of Knox dreus!


    Modrian''s favorite hero in his previous life, one of the top three members of the parliament of the Knox Empire, gradually grew from a nobody to the hands of Knox, splitting the bodies of countless enemies - including Knox himself.


    Especially on the bloody battlefield in the dalamo plain, dreus even beheaded a Knox general because the coward ordered to retreat.


    This is dreus. He never doubted his righteousness. After raising his axe, the hands of Knox would not hesitate!


    It can also be said that it is one of the heroes in the hero league that is very suitable for modrian''s current situation. It is inevitable to open up knights and pioneer in cold and dangerous areas.


    The hand of Knox dreus is not only synonymous with killing, but also the supreme commander of the army of the Knox empire. He has experienced the baptism of countless wars.


    Modrian took a deep breath and calmed down the surging emotions in his heart. The established destiny will eventually be broken.


    [summon: dreus]!


    The crimson cards were instantly smashed into foam and turned into wisps of red light, which curled around the ground in the tent and engraved a complex and mysterious six pointed star array like nature.


    As time goes by, the accumulated rich red radiance blooms like a bloody rose, and a tall and burly figure slowly emerges from the six pointed star array until it finally solidifies.


    The ferocious steel armor, the scarlet cloak without wind, the short hair standing proudly like a lion, and the hard face like a sculpture reveal an extremely confident domineering temperament.


    He was carrying a huge and terrible black battle axe on his back. The sharp axe blade glittered with cold awn, and the thick chain surrounded the axe handle like a dragon. There was a bloody and violent smell in the tent.


    The tall and burly middle-aged man looked around, his pupils looked like tiger eyes, like the pressure of the waves falling suddenly fell in the tent, highlighting the way of the world''s overlord.


    "I, dreus, follow the call of ancient glory, take life as an oath, take blood as an agreement, and be willing to cut through thorns and thorns for Lord modrian and fight in all directions!" dreus knelt on one knee and bowed his head to modrian.


    "Welcome, dreus!"


    Modrian looked slightly puzzled, but then reacted and hurried forward to help dreus, with a surprise smile on his melancholy face.


    "It is my honor to be loyal to you!" replied dreus respectfully.


    Modrian''s outstretched hands just rested on dreus''s shoulder. When he touched the ferocious steel armor, his face suddenly changed. He felt that there was suddenly a powerful life energy in his body, overflowing and surging inside his body.


    Making a quick decision, modrian asked dreus to guard. He immediately sat in the tent and ran the scarlet breathing method.


    Scarlet breathing method is a unique method for ordinary people to gradually become knights, which was taught to him by Lord Brooke, modrian''s father.


    Generally speaking, only those who successfully stimulate life energy through continuous cultivation of Knight breathing can be called "Knight".


    As for Knight apprentices and knight attendants, they are climbers and hard workers walking on the road to [Knight].


    And now I don''t know what happened. Modrian''s body suddenly had a powerful life energy.


    However, with the memory of his predecessor, modrian skillfully entered the cultivation state according to the operation mode of scarlet breathing method, and began to slowly control the overflowing life energy in his body.


    With the domineering and vigorous life energy running in the body, modrian''s face turned red, the sound of his heart beating was strong, and the dense sweat seeped from the pores and wet the lining. This is a phenomenon caused by the rapid flow of blood all over the body.


    As time goes by, modrian''s face becomes more and more red. You can see layers of black substances oozing from the skin and gathering on the surface of the skin with sweat.


    Hoo!


    Modrian took a breath, opened his energetic eyes, and then a surprised look appeared on his melancholy face. After absorbing the sudden life energy, he was surprised to find that his strength had broken through to the knight attendant, or even reached the limit. He was only one step away from the door to break through to the Knight realm.


    Knight!


    Knights who have mastered life energy can be called extraordinary professionals. They are the standard for walking on the continent of caladimos. Every nobleman of the kingdom will pay tribute to the Knights and solicit them.


    Modrian stood up from the floor of the tent and suddenly made a sound like fried beans all over his body. There was also a sense of pain in the muscles all over his body, as if he had just carried out an extreme sport.


    With the pain fading away, modrian clenched his fist and had plenty of strength. He had a feeling of mastering the world, but he was very sober, which was just a vanity after suddenly gaining strength.


    After the exercise, modrian focused on dreus. The information transmitted by the hero alliance system let him know that the domineering life energy came from dreus.


    Each time a hero is summoned, the host will gain a certain strength bonus of the hero, but the power won''t change with the increase of the hero''s strength.


    It can also be learned from the information that the hero summoned is a real life with the original memory. He can cultivate himself, improve his strength and absorb the required knowledge.


    The cultivation talent must be the top talent. After all, every hero in the hero League is a legendary hero famous in Valoran.


    Although modrian has some regrets about the addition of initial strength, he doesn''t care about that loss for the sake of long-term development and plan.


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: night attack]


    [task reward: Blue essence * 20]


    [mission introduction: the darkness between nobles is always unexpected to outsiders. You will face a conspiracy attack as an abandoned person, and all you need to do is defeat them and celebrate your rebirth with a feast of blood.]


    The cold and rigid system prompt sounded in modrian''s ear. The content information made him look a little heavy. This is a temporary task released by the system, which also means that the danger of attack and killing is coming.


    "My brother, even if I have left Perris castle and lost the Viscount''s inheritance, are you not going to let me go?"


    Modrian whispered to himself. Through the memory fragments of his predecessor, he found that behind many things, there seems to be a hidden black hand manipulating silently. As for who, he is not the ignorant innocent boy in the past.


    Cadil Jeffrey Perris, the elder brother of modrian, has the first inheritance right of the Perris family. He graduated from the royal capital Knight college. He is a genius famous in the stoke Kingdom and a knight who has mastered the energy of life.


    "It''s really inexplicable and ridiculous to compete for the inheritance right of nobles and maim hands and feet!"


    The upcoming attack and killing is expected, but modrian still has no psychological adaptation to the darkness of the nobility and the attack and killing at night.


    Silently took out his own weapon from the tent, a heavy and sharp cyan sword, which was a gift given by his father Viscount Brooke at modrian''s adult ceremony.


    "Dreus, kill the enemy side by side with me tonight!" modrian turned his head and looked at dreus beside him, fearless in his brown eyes.


    "Follow your will, Lord modrian!"

 Chapter 4

    The night was full of stars.


    The cool breeze brings a little fishy smell.


    Opening the curtain of the tent, modrian happened to meet Cooper. The cavalry captain looked a little flustered. It was obvious that he had found something.


    "Master modrian!"


    Captain Cooper saluted modrian slightly, and his surprised eyes flashed from dreus. His right hand couldn''t help holding the long gun in his hand. It seems that only the cold touch can bring a sense of security.


    "What happened? Captain Cooper." although modrian already knew the truth, it was better to pretend to ask than to explain.


    "The guard cavalry didn''t change their posts on time. There was a smell of blood coming from the northwest. There might be an accident," Cooper explained with a low head.


    "I''ve got everyone up and ready to fight."


    "So please captain Cooper. I hope I can get through tonight safely." modrian looked at Cooper with deep meaning and nodded.


    "Don''t worry, master modrian!"


    The command of the cavalry was still in Cooper''s hands. He immediately turned away and began to arrange a young cavalry team.


    Under the dim starlight night, the roar of the cavalry and the neighing of the war horses were heard. They clenched their long guns to form a common charge formation and were ready on the mound where they camped.


    A slight tremor came from the ground, and the small dust floated and shook in the air. To modrian''s surprise, the team attacked and killed at night was also cavalry. Is this to prevent him from escaping?


    Crackling!


    In the silent night, the sound of bonfire burning echoed gently. Through the scattered stars, a large number of enemy figures came from a distance, and then stopped not far from the earth hill and looked at each other in the air.


    The number of cavalry attacked at night was about 50. Dressed in dark armor, they stood like sculptures without making any sound. The sharp spear was raised slightly, and the blue cold light reflected the stars.


    In the camp at this time, Cooper looked at the cavalry team under the hill, and his face became more and more heavy. As a battlefield veteran, he could see that it was a very elite team.


    TA! TA! TA!


    The leader of the night attack cavalry rode alone to bring the camp. In the dim light of the fire, the dark purple exquisite lock armor reflected the faint moonlight. The sharp sword hung around the waist, and the generous right hand lifted the visor, revealing a modest middle-aged man''s face.


    "Very good, worthy of being the scarlet cavalry of viscount Brooke, what a pity!" the middle-aged man looked at the assembled cavalry team on the hill, and his tone was full of pity.


    "Good night, master modrian!" the middle-aged man looked down at modrian and smiled. "I''m ordered to come and take your head. I don''t think you mind!"


    The breeze blows. The autumn night is already cold, but now it is even colder.


    The dull atmosphere filled the hills, and the desire to kill was uncontrollable.


    Modrian stretched out his hand to stop dreus next to him. It''s really bad to be despised, but before killing, we always need to know where the enemy comes from, and we can settle the enemy in the future.


    "Jeffrey family?"


    "It seems that master modrian is not so mediocre as rumored." the middle-aged man glanced at modrian in surprise.


    "Ferdinand Jeffrey, centurion of the iron thorn cavalry corps, glorious Knight of the Jeffrey family!"


    Jeffrey family, one of the four Duke families of stoke Kingdom, is known as the Archduke of the north. It has an ace Legion - the iron thorn Legion. It is the true northern master of the kingdom.


    "Aren''t you afraid to cause conflicts when you openly attack the team of the Peres family?" modrian showed a clear look, but still couldn''t help asking, the cause and effect in the memory fragments.


    "Ha ha, the noble young master in the greenhouse is so innocent!" Ferdinand couldn''t help laughing. "Master modrian, the dead won''t reveal anything!"


    "The midnight bell has sounded. I hope you can mention my glorious name in hell!"


    Ferdinand said coldly that the desire to kill was full of red faces and some demons. He took out the blade hanging from his waist and pointed to the cavalry team on the hill.


    "Iron thorn, kill!"


    The silent night was broken by the sound of horses'' hoofs. The earth was shaking. The flames of the campfire rose with the wind. The dim fire light, the snow-white moonlight and the cold light of the sharp blade turned the night into a cold battlefield.


    The life energy as thick as a mountain rises slowly on Ferdinand''s body. This is the extraordinary power of the knight, which vaguely suppresses the cavalry team opposite,.


    In the hill camp, Cooper looked around at the cavalry queue that had suddenly dropped in momentum, looked at the approaching enemy, shouted and shouted, "scarlet shield, fight!"


    "Scarlet shield, fight!"


    The young cavalry also roared loudly. Their faith came from the glorious soul of the scarlet shield Legion in the ten-year Patriotic War.


    The excited roar rang through the night sky, the momentum of the young cavalry began to pick up, and the life energy given by the extraordinary knight was ignored by the excited spirit.


    The sound of horses'' hoofs was as fast as thunder, and the cavalry queue charged down from the hill. At this time, they only believed in the dismounted horses, the cold long guns in their hands, and the fearless figure in the front, even if they were facing the existence of an extraordinary knight.


    Modrian looked at the charging cavalry in front, half narrowed his eyes, didn''t know what he was thinking, and finally made up his mind. Anyway, the young cavalry were also his nominal followers.


    "Do it, dreus."


    It''s time for the legendary glory of hands of Knox dreus, the hero of the Knox Empire who resounded through Valoran.


    to be sonorous!


    Dreus was like a lion waking up from a deep sleep, with his dark axe in his hand. He looked at Ferdinand in front of him with a bloody smile on his hard face.


    No more repression, no more restraint. The domineering momentum soared into the sky. The burly and tall figure was like the king who stepped down from the white bone throne. In a trance, there was a boundless sea of blood rolling around, suppressing the yellow fire around.


    Bending his knees and squatting on his feet, dreus''s figure disappeared in situ, leaving smashed cracks and shallow pits, spreading like a cobweb.


    In the next moment, dreus appeared in the night sky above Ferdinand like the king of God. The black axe cleaved down, and the sharp axe blade seemed to chop up the night Star River.


    "Kill!"


    Facing the sudden fatal danger, Ferdinand''s life energy erupted like a flood, and the sword in his hand glowed with dark yellow, like a mountain collapse, which was inherited from the knight''s Secret skills of the Jeffrey family.


    Click!


    The huge black Tomahawk fiercely cuts off the blade, and then splits the sudden dark blue ice shield. Even if the starting point glow on the purple lock armor is not helpful.


    Desperate Ferdinand, along with the galloping chain armour horse, all obstacles were split in half by dreus, the gushing blood dyed the night red, and the splattered internal organs dotted with dim fire.


    There was no escape. Dreus was bathed in blood quietly. He had not experienced the fun of killing for a long time since he became one of the three member Parliament of the Knox empire.


    The silent heart of killing beat wildly again. Dreus could clearly feel the boiling blood in his body. The familiar feeling reminded him of his young memory when he opened the territory for the Knox empire.


    Until this time, the cavalry team led by Cooper could pass by dreus. The brave and fearless momentum became higher and higher after the battle, and the young face showed a look of bloodthirsty fanaticism.

 Chapter 5

    The sad wind in late autumn is getting colder and colder, but it can''t quench the burning desire to kill.


    At the edge of the wilderness plain, the sound of horses'' hoofs continued like thunder. From a distance, two small cavalry seemed to collide with each other like two torrents of steel. The sound of long guns breaking, the sound of armor hitting and the noise of horses'' hoofs played a beautiful war movement.


    Cooper rushed into the enemy cavalry first, his long gun had pierced the two enemies, hung on the gun head like a broken doll, and the thick blood dyed his body red along the lock armor.


    In the twinkling of an eye, two iron cavalry crossed and gathered silently after leaving their crushed bodies. The resounding sound of Horseshoes shook the earth, and the tragic momentum became stronger and stronger.


    The flames of war were burning, and the cavalry rushed into it like moths, turning into wisps of ash.


    Beyond the broken bones under his feet, dreus''s rebellious eyes focused on the battlefield intertwined with blood and glory and walked forward.


    The black Tomahawk made deep marks on the grass as it moved forward. The thick chains on the handle of the axe rang, and a bloody and violent atmosphere filled the surroundings.


    [kill all sides]!


    Near the cavalry battlefield, dreus suddenly waved his axe around him. The sound of chains was like the neighing of wild animals. The shining axe blade tore up solid armor, killed all the enemies within the range of the axe, and left clear red axe marks.


    The cry of fear and despair resounded through the battlefield, a large number of vigorous life breath disappeared like smoke and clouds, and the overflowing blood accumulated into a stream, flowing on the plain grassland.


    Just an axe, the iron thorn cavalry with high morale was defeated like a mountain. The figure as terrible as a demon filled the frightened eyes, and the humble soul trembled unceasingly.


    Out of the corner of Cooper''s eye, he saw the changed situation at the moment, tried his best to reverse the dismounted horse, and shouted, "scarlet shield, charge!"


    "Scarlet shield, charge!"


    The remaining young cavalry sounded the horn of charge again. They had no time to wipe off the blood on their faces, clenched their cold long guns and rushed fearlessly to the iron thorn cavalry.


    The dawn of victory appeared slowly like dawn, and the flames of war burned to the ashes.


    This is the power of extraordinary professionals, which can change the pattern of small-scale combat, or the trend and result of local war.


    Without the existence of dreus, tonight''s killing may be another situation, and the loser''s end will be more cruel.


    ......................


    The cold autumn wind floated under the night, and the strong smell of blood filled the dilapidated camp. Torn flesh and blood wrapped in pale bones, blood flowing on inverted broken weapons, and the painful groans of war horses could be seen everywhere.


    The battle is over.


    The bright moon hanging at night hides the clouds. It seems that it can''t bear to see the cruelty of the battlefield. Even the light of the campfire is slightly dim.


    Modrian looked at everything in front of him indifferently. No one knew the waves in his heart. This was the first real battle he had experienced.


    The collision between cavalry, the silent harvest of life, the overflowing blood shining like roses, and the scenes that happened, modrian looked on so quietly, as if he should.


    However, for dreus''s almost invincible display of strength, modrian''s heart is full of excitement and increasingly looks forward to the system.


    Only dreus is so powerful, there are more heroes waiting for his call, and perhaps more unknown things.


    Da! Da! Da!


    The sound of heavy footsteps sounded, modrian looked up, and dreus''s burly figure came into view. The rich smell of blood filled his side, which was the glory of killing.


    "Lord modrian!"


    Dreus bowed slightly and silently guarded beside modrian, as if he were not the same person as the God of war bathed in blood. At this time, dreus converged his domineering momentum and returned to the sleeping lion.


    Modrian stood where he was and looked into the distance. The young cavalry who survived the battle were cleaning the desolate battlefield. The order had been issued. There was no need for any prisoners. The wounded enemy was executed on the spot.


    The autumn wind was bleak, and the waiting time was not too long. Cooper appeared with firm steps. His once steady face was covered with blood and a trace of sadness.


    "Lord modrian, all incoming enemies have been eliminated!" Cooper knelt on one knee, holding a frightened head in his right hand, stained with blood.


    "This is the traitor Milne Gavin. He secretly leaked our trace. I have executed him!"


    Modrian didn''t seem to hear the change of address. From his respect for the nobility to his recognition of strength, he calmly glanced at the familiar head, which seemed to be a knight apprentice responsible for the logistics of the cavalry team.


    Betrayer? It seems that my brother is really careful and never misses any detail that can change the situation.


    Modrian''s brown pupil flashed a deep sense of killing. The murderer would kill him forever. When he had enough revenge power, he would not forget the "gift" given by the other party.


    "How are the casualties?" modrian asked, suppressing his inner desire to kill.


    "Eight people were killed and four injured. I have arranged for burial on site, and the injured partner will not affect tomorrow''s trip."


    Cooper''s tone was heavy, and there was sadness after the war. His friends who once talked and laughed about the wind had turned into a pile of dead bones and buried in the wilderness. Maybe they will occasionally think of it in the future.


    The fragility of life shows incisively and vividly at this time, but modrian is surprised to find that he has no trace of sadness. Is he ignoring life? He was suddenly at a loss and had to end the topic in a hurry.


    "Then arrange it as soon as possible!"


    The snow-white moonlight mixed with a little starlight scattered, and the silent atmosphere suddenly came.


    Become a vassal knight?


    Cooper got up slowly. There was blood dripping from his red armor. He recalled a lot. He was unwilling to be a subordinate of a mediocre when he received the order. He could pray more, but he finally followed the order.


    Mediocre? The worldly vision is a little ridiculous, and I am not immune from it.


    Cooper looked at modrian Perez in front of him and at the tall and burly figure on the left.


    In the battle just ended, the knight killed almost all the enemies as easily as killing chickens and dogs, including the knight who was once high in his heart.


    What I pursue is only to make contributions, and now, the opportunity is in front of me. Why do I sacrifice the near and seek the far?


    "I, Cooper Adolf, would like to follow Lord modrian on the battlefield!"


    Without any hesitation, Cooper knelt on one knee, pulled out the long sword at his waist and cut his palm. The bright blood showed charming colors in the dim light of fire, offering a noble knight gift to modrian.


    Looking at the sudden situation in front of him, modrian showed a trace of surprise. His deep eyes seemed to want to see through Cooper''s heart at the moment, and finally he accepted the gift of the vassal knight.


    "I, modrian Perez, accept your follow!"


    Modrian stretched out his right hand and put it on the sharp sword that had already been stained with blood and formed a blood scab. Until now, he completely mastered the cavalry team nominally belonging to him, and his silent smile filled his face.


    Some wanton, some crazy.

 Chapter 6

    On November 5, 1456, the winter season came quietly.


    After leaving Peris castle for more than a month, modrian and his party crossed the wilderness plain and stepped into the north of stoke kingdom. During the wandering journey, they saw different exotic customs.


    Barren and desolate is modrian''s impression of the northern part of the kingdom. The party seemed to be in a cold area without smoke. There were very few merchants and mercenaries on the way. Most of them were nervously looking at the galloping cavalry.


    The ten-year Patriotic War not only created countless heroes and nobles for stoke Kingdom, but also left too many scars on the huge body, especially in the north of the kingdom as the main battlefield at that time.


    Countless bandits are one of the remaining problems. They are firmly nailed in this cold area like a stubborn disease, harassing and killing people in the wild, making the northern part of the Kingdom more chaotic. Only towns with Kingdom troops will be much safer.


    After more than a month of wandering, modrian can be said to have experienced more than ten waves of robberies and sneak attacks. War horses and weapons are the favorite of robbers and bandits. Then, killing under greed is inevitable.


    "Cooper, is the city of edalas ahead? It''s really prosperous!"


    A hurried cavalry team came to the foot of the mountain. The leader opened his cloak full of wind and sand, revealing a young face, short blond hair facing the sun, and there was a weather beaten taste in his brown eyes.


    "Yes, Lord modrian, that''s edalas, the golden crossroads of the kingdom!" Cooper answered, riding a war horse.


    The towering city stands in the high mountains. The cold weather makes both sides of the mountain smooth and pristine, and the nearly six foot high wall just blocks the only road in the mountain pass, crowded people, dense caravans, and the appearance of other races from time to time.


    As the most prosperous city in the north of stoke Kingdom, edalas city is the brightest pearl in Yinsong province.


    At the same time, it is also the trade center in the north of the kingdom. Its excellent geographical location makes it connected in all directions. It is close to the gate of sorrow in the north, the eilanfaro empire in the west, the behlik kingdom in the West and the Grand Duchy of tambefasha in the East. It has the title of [golden crossroads].


    There are countless businessmen staying and leaving here every day, as well as mercenaries from all over the world. They will bring rare items from different countries and new things from all over the mainland to the north of the kingdom.


    Overlooking the prosperous and majestic city in front of him, modrian sighed in his heart, almost no less than the modern city of the earth in previous generations.


    "Then going north is the gate of sorrow, the war barrier of the kingdom?" modrian continued curiously, with unknown thoughts flashing through his brown pupils.


    The gate of sorrow.


    Speaking of the name, Cooper remembered that the other side of the gate of sorrow was one of the most powerful empires in kaladimos, the elanfaro empire.


    The frosty road guarded by the gate of sorrow was the only way for the two countries to pass through each other, which led to the ten-year patriotic war caused by the invasion of the gate of sorrow by the elanfaro empire. At that time, the kingdom of stoke was really in turmoil, and the country would be destroyed if you were not careful.


    "Yes, Lord modrian, the gate of sorrow, the most powerful war barrier in the kingdom. Lord Brooke once made great achievements there, and I have the honor to participate in it."


    Cooper''s face shows his remembrance that the hot-blooded years have gone forever, but his memory is deeply engraved in his soul and recalled from time to time.


    Listening to Cooper''s words awakened the information about the passing years in modrian''s memory fragments. His father, viscount Brooke, was granted the Viscount of the kingdom for his meritorious service under the neutrality of the ten-year Patriotic War. He was a hero in the war at that time.


    "Come into the city, edalas is not far from the town of ewendell, and it is also the last stop for us to repair," modrian said, pointing to the city in front of us.


    The reason for choosing this place for renovation is very simple. Compared with other surrounding cities, edalas is a city in the northern part of the kingdom that is less affected by the Jeffrey family. There are many forces around here, especially close to the gate of sorrow, which makes the Jeffrey family dare not touch it with great fanfare.


    Modrian and his party followed the crowded crowd and entered the city safely. There was no obstruction or episode on the way.


    The veterans stationed at the city gate have long found the difference of this team, the silent and quiet atmosphere and the formation maintained during walking. This is a group of elite and terrible teams. They directly let them into the city without checking the passage documents.


    Maybe modrian doesn''t know yet. In the senses of outsiders, walking in front of and behind their team, he can feel inexplicable depression. There is a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter, which is the temperament forged by killing.


    ......................


    The winter sunshine is a little cold, with a trace of ice cold scattered on every corner of edalas city. Perhaps they have long been used to it. Pedestrians and passengers on the street are still happy to visit the city one after another. They accept new things with great enthusiasm.


    Walking on the clean and tidy streets and looking around at the scattered shops around, modrian was far more surprised at the degree of free trade in edalas than he looked outside the city.


    Especially now in the city, modrian has seen many foreign races passing by. They live in peace with mankind, communicate a common language, and their gentle smiles are full of strange faces.


    Modrian silently looked at the lizard man standing next to the shop on the right side of the street. He had green skin, tall and strong body, coupled with sharp claws and teeth. What came alive was that the lizard stood. He was writing something. It seemed that he was buying urgently needed goods.


    Following the lizard man is the ugly jackal, a slave or domestic servant of the lizard man. A machete is hidden under his thin body, and his green eyes are looking around.


    This group of people should be businessmen from the behlik Kingdom, which belongs to the lizard people. It is located in the west of stoke Kingdom and close to the infinite sea. It is a very powerful military Kingdom and often harasses the cities in the west of the kingdom.


    Even modrian, who has experienced the baptism of various Hollywood blockbusters in his previous life, can''t help lamenting the greatness of the creator in the face of other races that really exist.


    As they strolled through the bustling city of edalas, modrian and his party finally stopped in front of a hotel.


    Blue strawberry hotel is a very plain name, but modrian took a fancy to it at first sight. It prefers a simple house style. Sometimes green vegetation can be seen, which gives people an atmosphere of being in the forest.

 Chapter 7

    The light moonlight fainted and dyed the quiet night like frost. The breeze was a little cold, much colder than the night of Peris castle.


    Modrian stood quietly on the balcony of the blue strawberry hotel like a sculpture, looking at the hazy night, his heart was calm and without waves. Scenes of travel experiences flashed through his mind like slides, forming his general understanding of stoke kingdom.


    Pick up the green wine pot next to you and take a sip of modrian. The wine is very strong. It falls into the throat and belly like a fire. It is very suitable for the cold environment in the north of the kingdom.


    Looking down, a white and melancholy face is reflected in the wine pot. In the deep brown pupil, there is unyielding and self-confidence. The once green and tender has been replaced by maturity.


    Man who travels far knows more.


    The ancient language of the earth in the previous life is inexplicable for the current modrian. The wandering journey for more than a month experienced many things that he had never seen in the previous life, and also changed his original mind.


    Dong Dong!


    There was a knock on the door, which awakened modrian at the moment, put down the emerald wine pot, turned and said, "come in."


    "Lord modrian!" Cooper bowed and saluted. The dust had been washed away, but his slightly tired look could not be hidden.


    "We... Don''t we visit Lord Benny izz?" said Cooper in a hesitant tone.


    "I have my own plans. Don''t worry, Cooper," modrian said flatly, shaking his head.


    "Let''s go down and have a good rest. We''re tired after more than a month''s journey. We''ll repair in edalas for three days, and then go to ewendell town."


    "Yes, Lord modrian," Cooper replied, bowing his head and leaving respectfully. As a follower, he has become more and more serious tonight.


    The green wine pot was spinning on the wooden table. Modrian frowned and seemed to be thinking about something. He didn''t feel the splash of wine and the strong smell of liquor filled the air.


    Benny izz, the garrison officer of edalas City, has inspired life energy and become an extraordinary knight for many years. He is one of the Kingdom forces in edalas city.


    The most important thing is Benny izz''s identity. He was once the commander of the scarlet shield Regiment under Viscount Brooke. He was branded with the mark of the Peres family, which is an open force of the Peres family.


    The ordinary letter in modrian''s hand was a letter of introduction written for him by Viscount Brooke, hoping that he could get some help in the north of the kingdom.


    But the current situation is very interesting. As the garrison officer of edalas City, Benny izz has not contacted modrian until now. He doesn''t believe that as a garrison of the city, he hasn''t got any news.


    "Neutral? Or have you made a choice?" mordrian whispered while holding down the rotating emerald wine pot. "I hope the situation will not be the worst!"


    He remembered that when he rested at noon, dreus said that someone was watching them secretly, with a clear division of labor and familiar with the surrounding environment.


    "Is a good play about to begin? Pray not to be too dull!"


    The brown pupil is filled with light. Modrian calls out a simple system framework, which is the foundation of his future establishment.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: quasi Knight (scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 92 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [item: none]


    In the stoke Kingdom, practitioners near the stage of stimulating life energy are called quasi knights, and modrian''s strength has climbed to the quasi Knights stage in more than a month''s journey, only half a foot away from stepping into the extraordinary field of knights.


    At the same time, the blue essence is only 8 o''clock away from a random call of the League of heroes, thanks to the body of the glorious Knight of the Jeffrey family for providing a precious magic item.


    However, it is also for this reason that modrian learned by accident that the blue essence decomposed by each system is different according to the quality of magic items.


    Modrian recalled the magic ring given by his sister Sophia, a magic object of great significance to him.


    "Cause and effect! Fate!"


    After experiencing so many things, modrian inexplicably began to believe that the causal cycle, or what caladimos called fate, is not just the influence of previous lives.


    ......................


    Edalas City, garrison mansion, a light cyan manor.


    From the sky, the manor is full of all kinds of plants in four seasons. A clear winding stream flows through it, reflecting the colorful scenery of the manor and bringing a unique atmosphere to the early winter season.


    In a corner of the manor, in a small exquisite study, you can see a wide range of bookshelves leaning against the walls on both sides. The faint moonlight reflects the quiet brilliance.


    "Are you sure of your identity?" behind the crimson desk, a tall figure was staring at the books in his hand.


    "Identify yourself, Lord Benny, it''s master modrian Perez!" the kneeling soldier in the study must answer.


    "Well, then tell me to go down and don''t disturb master modrian."


    "Yes, Lord Benny!" the informer retired and left the study.


    After tea time, Benny izz put down his books. His handsome face had two thin and soft moustaches. He was tall and strong. He looked gentle and elegant with ordinary clothes.


    "It''s time to come after all!" Benny said helplessly as his irritable look flashed from his face.


    "Brooke, you guy, why are you still uncertain about the right to inherit the title and let the little guy fool around." Benny seemed to think of something and looked sad.


    "It''s really not that simple to spread the Jeffrey family, but it''s too late to decide on the right of inheritance!"


    Under the warm magic light, Benny''s face showed an inexplicable meaning. He took out two envelopes with red postmark from the bookcase. One was signed by Brooke Peres and the other was signed by cadil Jeffrey Peres.


    "He deserves to be a guy with Jeffrey''s surname. He has enviable cultivation talent and cruel means."


    Benny shook his head. He had read the contents of the envelope, but he didn''t like the character of the man. An unknown flame suddenly appeared on his finger and burned the envelope signed by cadil Jeffrey Peres.


    "I can''t do much. I hope you can get to irvindale town safely!"


    Neutrality has been Benny''s limit. Although he is not afraid of young master Kadir with his current power and strength, it does not mean that he wants to cause trouble. The influence of Jeffrey family in the northern part of the kingdom is far beyond the imagination of outsiders.

 Chapter 8

    The drizzle is continuous, like a silk curtain, falling from the cloudy sky. The falling trend is a little soft, but in the cold weather, it cuts the muddy land like a knife.


    Da Da!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs came from the rain curtain, and the figures wrapped in cloaks were like beasts breaking through the cage, freely crossing the bead curtain in the rain and scattering some raindrops.


    "Stop moving!" said dreus, on his steed in chain armour, with his right hand outstretched.


    After hearing the order, the team galloping in the rain stopped suddenly. There was no accident with its skillful riding skills. Occasionally, there was a horse neighing, which was enduring the falling cold rain.


    "Lord modrian, there''s something ahead!" the cold eyes tore open the rain curtain like a sharp blade, and dreus''s low voice sounded.


    Hearing the speech, modrian raised his cloak and looked up at the continuous rain curtain. It was vaguely visible that there was red rain flowing not far away.


    "Lance, ready!"


    to be sonorous!


    The clean action, the sharp lance pierced the rain curtain, revealing a cold light. Under the visor, there were people''s indifferent eyes, and the diffuse killing momentum was faintly stagnant drizzle.


    Dreus rode vertically and horizontally to modrian''s side, standing like a tiger, and scarlet light appeared in his half closed eyes.


    As the rain fell, a three member cavalry team quietly appeared, and then one of them ran straight to modrian''s cavalry team and stopped outside the warning range.


    "Master modrian, Lord Benny says hello to you!" the reconnaissance cavalry shouted, and the rain interfered with the transmission of the voice.


    Benny izz?


    Modrian raised his eyebrows. He didn''t seem to expect to hear the name of the guard of edalas city here, so the identity of the other party was obvious.


    Waving to the team to move on, the distance is not far. You can vaguely see a battle that has just ended. The blood is red, the rain flows like a sea of blood, and dozens of rigid and broken bodies are buried in the muddy land.


    "Say hello to Uncle Benny for me and thank him for his help!" modrian noticed that things were unusual. It seemed that someone was ambushing him, and then said to the reconnaissance cavalry not far away.


    "Lord Benny just doesn''t allow master modrian to be attacked within the city of edalas," said the reconnaissance cavalry, handing out a sealed box.


    "This is a gift from Lord Benny to master modrian. I hope you have a smooth trip to irvindale!"


    Modrian stopped Cooper, who wanted to ride up beside him, and went over in person. As a noble young master, his posture and etiquette need to be done.


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    When the cold system prompt sounded, modrian hid his excitement and hurry and said, "thank Uncle Benny for his gift. If I am free in the future, I will visit in person."


    "Well, master modrian, I''ll bring a message to Lord Benny!" said the Scout cavalry respectfully. "Lord Benny said to send you a word. Don''t underestimate the influence of the Jeffrey family in the north of the kingdom!"


    The sound of horses'' hoofs splashed bits and pieces of rain. After finishing the investigation, the cavalry immediately turned around and left, disappearing into the fuzzy rain curtain.


    "The Jeffrey family?"


    Looking at the distant cavalry figure and the bloody battlefield in front of his eyes, modrian has no doubt. In the north of the Kingdom, no one except Benny will care about his existence. Oh, his brother cares about his whereabouts.


    Now, hearing Benny''s warning, modrian has to start to re-examine the Jeffrey family, which is known as the "northern Archduke", as a giant in the northern part of stoke kingdom.


    It has been rumored that the words of the Jeffrey family in the northern part of the kingdom are sometimes more powerful than those of the royal family.


    Even though the old king of stoke still firmly suppressed several Dukes in the Kingdom, no one dared to underestimate the Jeffrey family in the northern region.


    The existence of the iron thorn Legion is one of the deterrents. It is an ace Legion cast with killing and blood.


    Moreover, in the face of bloody facts, modrian admitted that he underestimated the influence of the Jeffrey family in the area of the gate of sorrow.


    The gate of sorrow, which is the war barrier absolutely controlled by the stoke royal family, covers the surrounding areas and cities, and the town of irvindale is also within it.


    Dispersed these thoughts, modrian looked at dreus next to him and smiled. The soldiers came to block the water and earth. He didn''t believe that the Jeffrey family would pay all their attention to him.


    And the energy that his brother could mobilize, modrian believed that dreus would show those people the real unstoppable force.


    Looking down at the sealed box in his hand, there may be more accidents.


    ......................


    The night was dark, and the cold breeze mixed with fine drops, scattered countless broken water points, blindly pouring down the scattered town of ewendell and the wet cyan streets.


    Under the bad and changeable weather in the north, most townspeople choose to stay in their own houses. Even people living in the North all year round can''t stand the cold wind mixed with drizzle.


    The red and black flags danced with the wind in front of the tavern, disrupting the rain, and the heavy oak door firmly resisted the cold and let the cold wind roar.


    Inside the tavern, the red stove is burning to disperse the cold, baking a clean and tidy hall. There are many guests, either businessmen stranded in the town of ewendell or mercenaries exploring the renwal mountains.


    "Hey, old John, why is there so little boar meat in your boar steak now? Is it cutting corners again?" the old man in front of the bar pointed to the food in the wooden plate and shouted.


    "Old Jack, you''d better pay the money honestly and don''t want to default again!" said John Andy, the owner of the tavern, without raising his head, wiping the wooden wine glass with a rag in his hand.


    "Hey, hey, old John, how do you talk? At least I''m a regular guest. How can I deny the meal money?" old Jack patted the bar with his right hand and said.


    The crowd roared with laughter. It was obvious that it was not too dry. They were all watching the quarrel between the two old friends with great interest.


    Bang!


    Old John put the scrubbed wooden wine glass on the bar and looked up at the people in the tavern. His wrinkled face was covered with fine scars carved in winter. It was a weather beaten mark and a memorial left by years.


    "It''s time to eat and drink. Don''t talk nonsense. It''s hard to do business now!"


    The chaotic noise stopped suddenly. All the people sitting in the tavern are old timers who have been mixing in irvindale town for many years. They are very aware of the power of this tavern that has been standing for more than ten years in the town.


    Creak!


    The heavy oak door was pushed open, and the cold wind dispersed the embarrassing atmosphere. People chatting focused on the two figures in front of the door.

 Chapter 9

    In front of the oak door, modrian looked at the guests in the tavern for some reason, but good aristocratic etiquette kept him in a state of mind and grinned.


    "Sorry to bother you!"


    Glancing at the position behind the door, two burly men sat on the wooden chair talking and laughing at each other, but between talking and laughing, their indifferent eyes slightly swept over modrian and his party, with strong vigilance.


    Without paying attention to this, modrian looked around at the remaining seats around him. There was enough space. Then he pulled off his dark cloak and sprinkled rain on the ground.


    "Welcome to the oak tavern. Can I help you?" old John said, looking at modrian and dreus sitting at the bar with muddy eyes.


    "Are there any accommodation rooms? About thirteen," said modrian, with a slightly stiff arm, as the temperature in the tavern was appropriate.


    "Do you have any other recommended food? Serve a few first. I''m a little hungry."


    "Yes, guest, please wait a minute," old John yelled at a corner of the tavern. "Rossetti, go up and tidy up the customer service. There are guests staying tonight."


    "Oh, Dad, I''ll go right away." a thin young man quickly got up from the wooden table and hurried up the stairs of the tavern. He seemed to wake up soon.


    "Wild boar chops and fire cooking wine are our specialties. Would you like some first?" old John said, turning the wooden wine glass.


    "Yes, let''s start with four boar chops and two fire cooking wine. It''s troublesome." modrian nodded. Traveling in the cold temperature will accelerate the consumption of body functions and make people feel hungry faster.


    "Help us prepare more food and wine, and other partners will come right away."


    "Well, OK, I''ll go to the kitchen first." old John inadvertently looked at dreus deeply, and his muddy eyes flashed an inexplicable look.


    The noisy atmosphere returned to the oak tavern. Businessmen and mercenaries no longer pay attention to strangers and talk about their own anecdotes and gossip.


    Modrian is no stranger to pubs. During his wandering trip for more than a month, he has stayed in many pubs with different characteristics, which is similar to the existence of bars in previous lives. However, most of the people active in the pubs are running goods merchants, wandering mercenaries, or gangsters.


    During the waiting time, modrian looked at the internal environment of the tavern. There were some unknown animal bones hanging on the surrounding walls. This rough and savage decoration was very suitable for the northern region, and there were few blue strawberry hotels.


    "Hey, man, what are you doing in irvindale Town, ready to explore the renwal mountains?" muttered old Jack at the bar.


    As the nearest town to the renwal mountains, irvindale welcomes many mercenaries, businessmen and strangers of all kinds every year.


    "Yes, I am a pioneer knight, sent here by the family to explore territory." modrian shrugged his shoulders and said reluctantly.


    "Ha, poor little fellow, pioneer knight? I haven''t seen him in irvindale town for a long time." old Jack took a sip of liquor and wiped his greasy mouth.


    There are few ownerless places on the continent of caladimos, which are basically delimited by many countries. Coincidentally, the renwal mountains are one of the few disputed ownerless places.


    The longwall mountains, which are covered with ice and snow all the year round, lie in the north of the kaladimos continent. To the north of the mountains is the eilanfaro empire. Because of the huge area of the mountains, they borders almost more than a dozen countries, and the disputes surrounding them also follow.


    "Unfortunately, the renwal mountains have become more and more dangerous in recent ten years. There are all kinds of powerful beasts in the depths of the mountains. Many mercenaries and explorers have gone forever and almost become a forbidden area for life."


    "Of course, there are some pioneering Knights like you, but the ending is the same. It is estimated that your territorial dream will be broken here," old Jack said, looking at modrian interestingly.


    Hearing the speech, modrian frowned. He didn''t seem to expect that the situation would be so bad, which was different from the news he inquired about in edalas city.


    In other words, he did not expect that Viscount Brooke had made arrangements for his "reward".


    "What happened that made the renwall mountains a forbidden area?" modrian asked curiously.


    "I don''t know." old Jack shook his head slowly and took the last bite of rice. "If you want to go to the renwall mountains, it may be helpful to find a familiar guide."


    "It''s time to rest when you''re old. I''ve told you what I know. You can inquire about the specific news in the town of irvindale."


    There seemed to be no desire to go on. Old Jack pushed away the food plate in front of him and stood up from the wooden chair. The tall skeleton showed his once strong and burly body, but he wasted time to become a white haired old man.


    "Guest, your boar row rice and flame cooking wine are ready, please enjoy it slowly!" old John''s old voice sounded in his ear, drawing modrian''s attention back.


    "Thank you!"


    Modrian directly picked up the transparent wine burning bottle on the bar, drank it, warmed his body like a fire, and then began to taste the signature wild boar rice.


    "It tastes good!" said modrian with great appreciation. As a food lover in his previous life, it is also a good experience to pursue the enjoyment of taste.


    After dinner, modrian and his party all stayed in the oak tavern. Although it was not as comfortable as the blue strawberry Hotel, it was clean and tidy.


    However, due to the bad and changeable weather in the northern part of the Kingdom, modrian can only stay in the town of ewendel to supplement some materials necessary for pioneering, and inquire about the information around the town of ewendel by the way.


    Irvindale town is located in the north of stoke Kingdom, on the edge of the renwal mountains. As a small town in the north, it has attracted many wandering mercenaries all year round.


    In addition, there are rumors that there are countless treasures in the renwal mountains, and more and more mercenaries with adventurous (dying) spirit enter them recklessly. However, the terrible low temperature and wild animals across the mountains make it a famous life forbidden area on the karadimos continent.


    In addition to mercenaries, some shrewd traders also sought business opportunities to come to the town of ewendell.


    After all, there will always be hungry beasts rushing out of the renwal mountains to attack the surrounding villagers, and the fur of those beasts symbolizing booty is very popular with the aristocrats of the upper class.


    There may be many reasons. The former Beiguo town has gradually changed into a transit base and trade town in recent years.


    ......................


    In the bustling aristocratic District of edalas City, there is a magnificent courtyard somewhere.


    There is a decadent sound slowly coming out of the exquisite wooden building. Sometimes there will be a panting groan to interrupt the zither, accompanied by a low roar, leaving only a gasping breath.


    "What''s the matter?" seemed to recover for a while, and a soft male voice came from the wooden building.


    "My Lord, the mission failed."


    "Hehe, it''s expected. After all, our glorious Knight Ferdinand has been confirmed dead within the family. Ha, he died in the hands of an aristocratic young master!" the soft male voice mocked himself.


    "After all, I underestimated the hidden power of the Peres family, but it''s time to end it. Contact the Jackdaw. I hope I can hear your good news as soon as possible!"


    "Yes, sir!" the black shadow emerged and disappeared from the exquisite wooden building, and then the decadent sound sounded again.

 Chapter 10

    PS: it''s hard. I don''t have enough experience. I can''t send comments. I can''t reply to comments by binding my mobile phone. I''ve read the comments area. Thank you for your support and shortcomings. The author of this book doesn''t only write heroes, but also other things.


    ......................


    Towering mountains, towering to the sky, looming between dangerous cliffs and cliffs, covered with white snow. Looking around, there are endless snow mountains and white oak forests.


    Out of irvindale Town, only 20 miles away, the suddenly changing environment seems to be two different worlds, and the strange landscape is amazing.


    Modrian got off his horse and walked near the place. Walking in the pale snow, the cold feeling spread all over his body, overlooking the nearby renwal mountains, where he opened up his territory.


    "Rosetti, is there any danger in the renwall mountains worth noting?"


    Rossetti Andy, the son of oak tavern owner John Andy, has lived in the town of ewendell since childhood. He has been in and out of the renwal mountains many times. He is a good guide and is very familiar with the internal environment of the mountains.


    In this whim to explore the terrain, modrian only brought dreus and Cooper out, and the other cavalry remained in the town of irvindale.


    "Lord modrian, the peripheral area of the renwal mountains is not dangerous. With your strength and two knights, you should be able to deal with it easily."


    The cold wind swept through her body through her thick clothes. Rossetti tightened her collar and half narrowed her eyes at the snow mountains.


    Knight? Modrian didn''t explain anything. When he first arrived, he was not familiar with the situation of ewendell Town, and the length of stay could only be regarded as a general understanding.


    "By the way, Rosetti, are there any other villages and towns around besides irvindale?" modrian seemed to think of something and looked at Rosetti.


    "As far as I know, the town of ewendell is the closest town in the stoke kingdom to the renwal mountains," Rossetti said, rubbing her red face.


    "But it seems that my father said that there is a military outpost belonging to the stoke Kingdom near the renwal mountains to prevent the enemy from crossing the renwal mountains to the hinterland of the kingdom."


    "However, the sentry post has been abandoned for a long time because of the increasing danger of the renwal mountains in recent ten years. I don''t know the specific information."


    "Sentry?"


    Modrian silently kept the news in mind, and then said to dreus and Cooper on his side, "let''s go and explore the situation in the renwal mountains."


    Thick leaves shade the cold winter sunshine. The snow covered lunwal mountains are like a shadow world, some dark and gloomy, and the white snowflakes are no longer glorious.


    In the mountains, lush forests are densely covered. Under the extreme low temperature, the soft leaves are as hard as iron and as sharp as a sword, harvesting the lives of rash intruders.


    While walking, modrian silently wiped off the blood stains on his face. It was a slight scar accidentally cut by leaves. It was inevitable to be injured with the strength of his quasi knight. He was worthy of the name of the death forbidden area.


    The harsh environment, terrible low temperature, and the occasional presence of wild animals in the jungle make modrian''s heart full of helplessness. Do you really want to open up territory here?


    "Dreus, how far have we come into the renwal mountains?" modrian asked dreus, looking at him nearby.


    "Lord modrian, in two hours, we traveled about five miles." compared with the embarrassed appearance of others, dreus was basically no different from when he came in.


    "Stop!" modrian shook his head. The efficiency of exploration is too slow. It''s just a waste of time to continue.


    "Rosetti, do you have any suggestions? Such exploration is too slow."


    Modrian looked at Rossetti at this time and was surprised. His appearance was basically intact without any embarrassment. He even rolled up his sleeves and showed his thin arms.


    "I''m sorry, Lord modrian, I don''t have much to do." Rossetti showed an embarrassed look.


    "Moreover, if we continue to go deeper, we may encounter unknown life danger. There is news in the tavern. It seems that the nearest renwal mountains are very restless."


    An inexplicable meaning flashed in modrian''s eyes. From the time he entered the oak tavern, he found that the oak tavern was not simple.


    The guide of this trip was introduced to him by old Jack, who has the strength of Knight attendants.


    At the age of 18, he has such talent and strength, but he still stays in a small town like irvindale.


    You should know that in kaladimos continent, the strength of Knight attendants before adulthood has the talent of impacting knights, and even a higher level.


    Often, these talented people usually go to places with abundant resources to study and grow, such as Knight academy, and the Kingdom army is also good in the next place.


    The most important thing is that dreus told modrian, John Andy and Jack Collins that these two seemingly aging old people have the strength of knights, and it seems that the existence of some object masks the breath of life energy.


    "This exploration is troublesome for you, Rossetti." modrian decided to end the hurried exploration of the terrain, and the specific situation would be discussed when he went back.


    "Dreus, Cooper, let''s get ready to go back."


    It was easier to leave the renwall mountains than to enter. Dreus opened the way, and the figure of the party disappeared into the dense woods.


    However, when returning to the town of ewendell, there was an episode. Manan Jerome, the garrison officer of ewendell, stood on the wall about four feet high and looked at them boldly.


    Obviously, the arrival of modrian attracted Manan Jerome''s attention. The uniform cavalry team was rare in the northern part of the Kingdom, almost all of which were elite teams fed by real aristocrats.


    ......................


    As night fell, the room in the oak tavern.


    With the dim yellow light shining, modrian * * sat on the bed with his body, his skin red, steam swirling, emitting a burning temperature and inexplicable momentum between breathing.


    Every time you run the breathing method, the muscles on your body breathe like a dragon. This is a high-intensity exercise for your body until you can bear it.


    At the end of the practice of scarlet breathing, modrian pulled a coat and draped it over his body, sat quietly behind the desk, flipping an ordinary letter in his hand.


    The red postmark on the front of the letter represents the mark of the Peres family. He is considering whether to use the letter of introduction.


    On the premise that modrian has the hero alliance system, the logistics base selected for territory development is best in a deserted place.


    The situation in ewendell town is too complex. Wandering mercenaries and smart businessmen stay in the town all year round. Once modrian makes any mistakes carelessly, the consequences are hard to imagine.


    This is the world of sword and magic. Wandering poets often talk about the existence of gods. Caradimos has many temples to publicize teachings, and even miracles come occasionally.


    Therefore, modrian did not dare to gamble, but had to be careful, and the abandoned outpost mentioned by Rossetti should be his best choice.


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: logistics base]


    [task reward: War Mason * 4]


    [mission Description: before exploiting territory, having a complete and safe logistics base is the most important choice. Please be careful.]


    The cold system prompt sounded in his ears. Modrian had no choice but to shake his head. All his considerations were in vain. The system had helped him make a choice.


    The only thing to do now is to arrange who to visit Uncle Benny in edalas?

 Chapter 11

    Visits between nobles are very traditional and complex. We must prepare worship posts in advance and confirm whether the other party is willing to meet. Otherwise, if we lose face, it will become a joke of the upper class society.


    Of course, ordinary nobles will not make such a decision, with interests in the front and face in the back.


    As a person who failed in social interpersonal relations in his previous life, modrian is glad that the Peris family is a meritorious aristocrat, and Benny izz also belongs to a meritorious aristocrat faction. There are not so many requirements for mutual visits, which is very direct.


    However, in the current situation, modrian, as a family deserter, takes into account Benny izz''s ideas. From his previous behavior in edalas City, Benny izz is neutral and does not want to participate in the inheritance struggle of the Peris family.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    Modrian tapped the wooden table gently with his left hand and frowned. If he visited in person, Benny izz would probably refuse him. The help outside the city is very kind.


    It''s a very realistic thing. No matter what else, Benny izz, as the garrison officer of edalas, can do so. This is the change brought by power and status.


    Therefore, in the northern part of the Kingdom, only Benny izz can help modrian obtain the hidden abandoned sentry. The relationship between meritorious nobles is not so complex and dark.


    There are few suitable candidates to go. Cooper, once a private of viscount Brooke, is the best choice.


    After the decision, modrian plans to arrange Cooper to rush to edalas tomorrow. He feels the urgency of time and wants to establish his own logistics base as soon as possible. His brother and Jeffrey family will not allow him to develop silently.


    ......................


    The waiting time is always long. His inner irritability interferes with modrian. It is hard to imagine that one day he will be so restless that he can''t even practice the scarlet breathing method.


    In the boring and free days, modrian mostly chooses to listen to the chat between mercenaries and businessmen in the tavern, pass the boring time, and get to know the information of the mainland.


    Occasionally, he and dreus will explore the terrain around the renwal mountains. Without a hired guide, he will not be blindly confident, but will cherish his life.


    "Hey, kid, you haven''t looked very good lately?" said old Jack sitting at the bar of the tavern.


    "Thanks for your concern. I haven''t slept well recently. Maybe it''s because I''ve been away from home for too long." modrian rubbed his face and said helplessly.


    "Look at you, there should be no too much consideration. Modrian set out directly with dreus. If the sentry confirmed that it could continue to be used, he was not even going to take Cooper and the cavalry team.


    People are unpredictable. Even followers will inevitably have some unexpected situations.


    Ruthless? Selfish? Maybe, I just want to survive. Modrian hid his shame and began to accept his transformation in the cruel environment.


    ......................


    Da! Da! Da!


    The cold wind roared and the light moonlight was reflected. Two figures riding war horses ran vertically and horizontally on the snow at night, splashing some snowflakes.


    "Lord modrian, there are trackers, not many," said dreus in a low voice.


    Hearing the speech, modrian, riding on the galloping horse, looked up at the night sky. The hanging curved moon was a little bright, shining on the dark road ahead.


    "Are you coming? It''s surprisingly fast."


    "Then kill them, I''ll wait for you ahead, as soon as possible!" modrian turned to dreus and watched the burly figure disappear into the darkness.


    Because of the existence of the hero alliance system, as long as the distance between modrian and the summoned is no more than ten kilometers, they can sense each other''s existence.


    With the sound of horses'' hoofs, modrian marched near the renwal mountains according to the signs on the map in his hand, and finally found a towering peak standing thousands of feet in front of it.


    Turn the horse''s head, ride around the foot of the mountain for half a circle, and come to the side of the mountain. There is a winding road leading to the middle of the mountain, and the traces of artificial axe can be vaguely seen.


    It was very cold at the height. The cold wind blew. Modrian tightened his clothes and stood at the waist of the mountain, looking at the slightly dilapidated sentry in front of him. Part of the earth rammed wall collapsed, revealing the residence covered by wind and snow and the two lonely sentry towers.


    It seems that the appearance of the sentry is a little ugly because it has been abandoned for a long time, but modrian is very satisfied with the degree of concealment and good vision.


    All the efforts are worth it. Even now he is alone in the north of the Kingdom, the cornerstone can be established.


    [Ding... Successfully selected the logistics base!]


    [temporary task: logistics base, successfully completed!]


    [Award: War stonemason * 4]


    [evaluation: you already have a complete and safe logistics base. It''s time to prepare for territory development.]


    "Four war masons?"


    A simple system framework emerged in modrian''s pupil. On the item, a black and red card emerged.


    Under the towering war fortress, there are four figures standing in gray lock armor, holding different weapons in their hands, including war hammer, magic wand, iron chisel and dagger. The specific appearance is blurred, and the skeleton mark like a double-edged axe can be seen faintly.


    [war stonemasons are mostly resourceful scouts, engineers and soldiers in the Knox empire. They design and supervise the construction of roads, bridges and fortifications. They are a rare group of elite soldiers.]


    After receiving the information transmitted by the system, modrian''s melancholy face smiled and bloomed brightly in the cold wind.


    [summon: War Mason * 4]!

 Chapter 12

    The brisk winter season makes the temperature in the northern part of the Kingdom more and more cold, especially in the area near the renwal mountains. The howling cold wind is everywhere, freezing everything.


    Halfway up the mountain, the cold wind blew fine blond hair. Modrian looked at the dilapidated sentry in front of him in surprise. The collapsed earth rammed city wall had been gradually repaired after four figures appeared and disappeared.


    Mage?


    Modrian suddenly had this idea in his mind. He didn''t expect that all the four war masons summoned this time were engineers who preferred the mage system.


    In other words, karadimos is an auxiliary earth mage.


    Modry quietly looked at the busy four war Masons. The earth rammed wall stood outside the sentry again under the spell effect. This was the second time he saw the spell effect. In the memory fragments, it was different from the knight''s power system.


    Mages are rare and extraordinary professionals on kaladimos continent. Compared with Knights'' exploration of the interior of the body, they focus more on the accumulation of knowledge and the development of spirit.


    In the system of mages, mages can leverage the active energy factors of the world with their own spiritual power and knowledge.


    Even with enough knowledge accumulation and spiritual strength, they can release the terrorist force to change the natural environment, or change the outcome of a war.


    These are a group of erudite wise men who pursue the truth of the world with a paranoid character. Therefore, few people have the talent to become mages, but none of them are the people favored by the world.


    Put away his thoughts, modrian recalled the first magic effect he saw. It was the ice shield released by dreus facing death when he killed the glorious Knight of the Jeffrey family, which originated from the fixed spell of magic items.


    "Maybe many people didn''t think I would come to irvindale town alive!" modrian looked at dreus on his side, with a faint smell of blood around his nose.


    "Very disappointed? Don''t worry, I will still live well and look like you hate!"


    The soft whisper dissipated slowly in the middle of the mountain with the howling cold wind.


    ......................


    A curved moon hung in the air, a faint halo reflected the pale snow, and several shadows appeared under the hazy tree tops, crouching like a beast, as if looking for something.


    In the quiet night, in addition to the howling cold wind, there is an occasional whisper. They are talking about their own exploration and harvest until they see little solidified blood stained red snow.


    The rapid and chaotic footsteps disturbed the soft quiet night, and several shadows crowded around an open space. What came into view was that the falling leaves fell in the big pool of blood frozen like a stream, and three broken bodies entangled several broken oak trees.


    "Dead?"


    The tall figure was dressed in a dark blue cloak, the chained horse trembled slightly, the front hoofs were restlessly stepping on the snow, and the cold and low voice sounded in time.


    "Yes, leader Maltz, three sentinels, with the strength of Knight attendants, were all killed by the other party."


    There were five figures half kneeling on the pale snow, and the cold wind could not affect them at all.


    "In addition to our spies, my subordinates also found another force''s spies not far away. They are also dead."


    "Interesting!"


    The tall man called Maltz was teasing a blue jackdaw on his shoulder. After hearing his subordinates'' words, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Bing Leng''s face.


    "It seems that there are other forces interested in the target, but the guy next to the target has good strength and extraordinary power to enter the knight. It''s really worth my shot."


    Hiss!


    The sound of flesh and blood tearing sounded. Maltz wells frowned and looked down at the blue jackdaw. His thin body trembled slightly and told that his patience had been consumed by hunger. A trace of blood flowed on the bird''s beak, and a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder disappeared, revealing a crimson wound.


    "Hungry? Then go and enjoy the delicious food."


    Jackdaws, one of the unique carnivorous birds in the north of stoke Kingdom, are extremely cunning. They live in cold areas all year round and like meat, especially the corpses that have just died.


    "Arrange it, and all the Sentinels will be scattered. Be sure to find the trace of the target," Martz wells ordered coldly, watching the flying jackdaw disappear into the night.


    "Yes, chief Maltz!" the figure kneeling respectfully replied, and immediately led his subordinates to disappear into the snow.


    The silent atmosphere swirled around Maltz. He silently bowed his head and took out a rough silver necklace from his neck. A trace of warmth flashed in his cold eyes.


    "Jeffrey family, I hope your commitment is effective. I have prayed many times. If I am disappointed again......"


    The light moonlight filled the night. I don''t know when, dozens of blue shadows shuttled through the vast snow like running wolves. They were purposefully looking for the left traces.


    ......................


    The Yellow magic light was shining, and a bent old figure rushed on the heavy desk to copy something. Several pieces of parchment were scattered on the desktop, and the dense words were covered with leather.


    Put down the black feather pen and blew the wet ink. The old man massaged his tired eyes and carefully browsed the translated parchment information.


    "Modrian Peres, pioneer knight, Peres family from stoke Kingdom... Huh?"


    The old man seemed to see some surprised information. He rediscovered the open one from the scattered parchment and silently compared the content.


    "Sure enough, Brooke Perez, the master of the scarlet shield corps, has blocked the military operations of the Empire deep into the hinterland for many times." the old man''s eyes were filled with a bit of hatred and remembered the memory of the passing years.


    "I didn''t expect that your children would come to the town of irvindale to open up territory. Hasn''t the knighted territory met your desire?"


    The old hands carefully rolled up the parchment, the wrinkled skin looked white and transparent under the light, and the old man showed an inexplicable smile.


    "However, I don''t have to do it. Hehe, the Jeffrey family invited the wolf thief jackdaw to do it. It''s a big deal. I think you''ll hear the bad news soon, just like the door of our broken soul."


    Jackdaws, one of the most powerful wolf thieves in the northern part of stoke Kingdom, are synonymous with cruelty and killing. They flock across the northern cold region. All businessmen and tourists who are targeted have never escaped the fate of death.


    It is said that the leader of jackdaws, Maltz wells, is cruel and vicious. He is an extraordinary knight. He has entered the knight stage for many years and is good at raising birds and jackdaws.


    It can be said that jackdaws are completely famous in the north of stoke kingdom with the reputation of Maltz wells. The character of the leader determines that the temperament of this wolf stealing team is cold and bloodthirsty, but they have created many sensational and cruel events.


    The turbulent dark tide has begun to flow, not only in the town of ewendell, but also in the renwal mountains.

 Chapter 13

    Time goes on and on, the crescent moon hanging in the night becomes more and more dim, and the dawn of dawn is looming.


    "Is this the power of the mage? It''s really amazing!"


    Even though his inner sense of crisis has not dissipated, modrian still has to praise the work efficiency of war masons and pry the mysterious power of nature.


    In one night, the dilapidated sentry posts abandoned by the Kingdom reappeared. The earth rammed city wall became harder after magic treatment. The towering sentry tower stood like a giant. The wind and snow accumulated inside had been treated. It looked a little clean and tidy.


    "Lord modrian, the Sentry can only be repaired to this extent, and the rest need the help of the workers." the war stonemason led by him bowed in front of modrian.


    Crane foggs, the captain of the war stonemason, wrapped his strong body in gray lock armor, clenched a thick iron staff in his hand, with slight energy fluctuations.


    "Hard work, crane!" modrian nodded. "How many people can be stationed in the repaired sentry?"


    "Lord modrian, it is preliminarily estimated that about 300 people can be stationed." crane replied after meditation according to what he knew about the sentry.


    "However, I explored the surrounding environment, which is a very good favorable terrain. If Lord modrian needs more places, we can expand and build."


    "So, my choice is pretty good!" modrian shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "Dreus, do you have any suggestions for the name of the sentry?"


    When the voice fell, crane also looked up at dreus. Although they were called, they all had their own memories. Obviously, dreus had an extraordinary influence on them.


    If the war Masons are unconditionally loyal to modrian from the depths of their soul, they are full of worship and awe for dreus, which is the feedback from the depths of memory.


    "Follow Lord modrian''s advice," said dreus, with a slight bow, rejecting modrian''s request.


    "Well, it''s called tunwobao. I hope it will become an unbreakable fortress in the future." modrian said with a smile, with inexplicable brilliance in his brown pupils.


    Dig Fort Wo!


    Dreus was a little confused when he thought of the name. It was not just him, crane and the other three war masons who looked at the sentry in front of him. It was the memory of the Knox empire.


    The cold night shrouded, modrian, who wanted to enter the digging fort, suddenly stopped, and his heart throbbed. It seemed that there was a danger approaching.


    Following his intuition, modrian strolled to the cliff on the hillside. Through the light moonlight, there were a few figures at the foot of the mountain, as if looking for something.


    "Did you find it? It''s a spirit of perseverance!" modrian half narrowed his eyes and thought silently. Looking back, he looked at the fort dug, and finally he made up his mind.


    The dark green data stream emerges in the pupil. Modrian calls out the hero alliance system. The number of blue essence is clearly displayed between the shifts of consciousness.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: quasi Knight (scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 105 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [item: none]


    Before entering the town of ewendell, modrian decomposed the magic items given by Uncle Benny. After that, the number of blue essence was enough for a random selection, and now the time was just right.


    [host, are you sure to conduct a random selection of hero alliance?]


    When consciousness touched the blue essence, the cold prompt of the system sounded in his ears, and modrian did not hesitate to make a choice.


    [yes!]


    It is still a simple and systematic style, without any strange and gorgeous phenomenon. An ancient card densely covered with black figures appears in the items.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    Disappointment and surprise appeared on modrian''s face. He didn''t expect that random selection was not necessarily a hero, but a random selection of relevant arms in the hero alliance universe, and even more unknowns.


    Modrian looked up at crane foggs in front of him. He should have thought of it long ago, but the desire for heroes in his heart occupied the thinking space.


    The cold breeze was blowing on his melancholy face. Modrian looked at several figures gathered at the foot of the mountain. He felt more or less regret and missed a taste of the style of a hero.


    "Noxas imperial cavalry? I hope I won''t be too disappointed, the ace cavalry in Valoran."


    [summon: Knox Empire cavalry * 100!]


    The black cards are broken into strands of dark green data flow, and a huge six pointed star array is drawn on the wide hillside, with complex and mysterious runes flashing scarlet.


    The light of dawn poured quietly on the six pointed star array like running water, setting off with the scarlet color, as if shrouded in a thin fog, masking the increasingly transparent night.


    Creak!


    The six pointed star array dispersed like ashes in the wind, and the heavy iron door of the dig Fort opened slowly. With the dull sound of horses'' hoofs, a neat and orderly cavalry team rode out of the dig fort.


    The neighing of the red war horse sounded from time to time, the dark armor was wrapped around the body, the cold eyes were under the half armor, and the black cavalry gun in the hand pointed at the earth obliquely, reflecting a little cold light.


    The horse''s hooves sounded like thunder, and a man rushed out of the square of the Knights of the Knox empire. Ten meters away from modrian, he dismounted and walked with firm steps.


    "Gregory bell, see Lord modrian!" Gregory took off his helmet, showed a firm and heavy young face, and half knelt.


    [the Knights of the Knox empire are the most experienced military forces in the Knox empire. They wear dark armor and hold sharp lances. They are loyal to the Empire and leaders and have been opening up territory for the Knox Empire all their lives.]


    Gregory bell, centurion of the Knights of the Knox Empire, was a brave, low-level officer who was good at fighting


    After receiving the detailed information from the system, modrian came forward to pick up Gregory and said with a smile, "welcome, Gregory."


    "It''s my honor to be loyal to you!" Gregory said respectfully, lowering his head.


    It''s an interesting phenomenon. It seems that every noxan treats his loyal leaders in this way, which breaks the inherent impression of the noxan empire in modrian''s memory.


    Cruelty? No, it''s just that for the enemy, loyalty is one of the essential qualities of a Knox soldier.


    Modrian looked at dreus behind him, the four war masons, and the arrayed Knights of the Knox Empire, and turned to look at the tunwaugh castle in the light of dawn.


    Fate is in hand, and the opportunity for change is close at hand. I will let everyone face up to my existence, rather than look at me with the eyes of mediocrity.


    ......................


    The faint moonlight became more and more dim, leaving lines of hoof marks on the pale snow. The war horses in chain armour walked slowly in the renwal mountains, and the figure on their back was as firm as a dry stone.


    Hey, law!


    The horse''s neighing sounded, and Maltz wells gently pulled the reins with his right hand and stroked his mane to calm the restless horse.


    At this time, a blue figure fell straight from the sky, then shook his wings, brought a slight cold wind, and steadily stayed on Maltz''s shoulder.


    "Did you find it?" Maltz asked softly, wiping the blood off the Jackdaw''s beak.


    The jackdaw, like a man, nodded his small and exquisite head, and the dry and ugly sobs echoed in Maltz''s ears.


    Without paying attention to the coquettish of jackdaws, Maltz looked up at the light of dawn in the night, his legs suddenly clamped his horse''s belly, and his dark blue cloak rose with the wind and shuttled through the dark night.


    "Let''s go, this operation, leave no survivors!"


    As Maltz left first, the wolf thieves who followed him shouted like wild animals, tearing up the quiet night, and the savage and bloodthirsty breath shrouded the wolf thieves in the north of the kingdom.

 Chapter 14

    The dawn broke through the black night sky, and under the dawn, the crimson glow covered the periphery of the renwal mountains.


    A deep blue ocean wave after wave, with the momentum of dark clouds pressing the city, surged from the distant snow to the foot of the mountain, as if to destroy all traces of life.


    Looking closely, the blue ocean is composed of hundreds of savage and bloodthirsty cavalry. They are either wearing armor, winding chain armor, or cloaks. Their wanton and crazy momentum is like a Pentium beast, and the roaring sound echoes in the mountains.


    Halfway up the mountain, in front of digging Fort wo.


    Modry quietly looked at the enemy figure suddenly emerging at the foot of the mountain. His short blond hair danced with the wind, and his white face was very indifferent, standing on the edge of the cliff like a statue.


    From leaving Peris castle to wandering in the northern part of the Kingdom, modrian deeply understood many things in more than a month.


    Sometimes it''s not that he wants to fight, but that the world and the identity of nobility make him have to fight and survive. Who doesn''t want to?


    As before, the silent death is a warning that no one will abandon the beauty of life, including him.


    "Dreus, can you show me the strength of the legendary Knights of the noxas empire across the continent of Valoran?"


    Modrian turned his head and calmly looked at dreus on his side. There was an unknown flame burning in his brown pupil, burning more and more, as if to burn everything in the world.


    "Follow your will, Lord modrian!" said dreus respectfully.


    The dawn breeze blew dreus''s Scarlet cloak. He turned his head and looked at the neat and orderly array of cavalry behind him. He pulled a proud smile from the corners of his mouth. These are the elite cavalry belonging to the Knox empire. Their iron hooves have traveled all over Valoran.


    "Lance, ready!"


    Dreus got on his horse and stared at the blue cavalry at the foot of the mountain. His rebellious voice rang through the sky of tunwobao.


    WOW!


    The black cavalry array sounded a neat and consistent gun action. Under the half armor, countless pairs of cold and ruthless eyes looked at the tall and burly figure in front. It was one of the symbols of the Knox Empire and represented the noble force.


    "Knox!!!"


    "Charge!!!!!"


    The roaring roar echoed in the renwal mountains, and then the Knox imperial cavalry, known as the war reapers, started in an instant. They responded to dreus''s command, clenched their dark and sharp lances and charged fiercely.


    The red war horse trampled on the pale snow and splashed some snowflakes. The dark armor set off the scattered dawn brilliance. The Knights of the Knox Empire turned into a black arrow when charging, which will bring the enemy despair of falling into the abyss.


    ......................


    At the foot of the mountain, as the leader of jackdaws, Maltz wells led the wolf thieves to just complete the collection. Looking around, the familiar faces of bloodthirsty savages melted his cold face slightly.


    This is a powerful force subordinate to him, not weaker than the cavalry team fed by the aristocracy, and even experienced far more battles than those pampered aristocratic cavalry.


    Suddenly, Maltz wells was palpitating. He looked up at the middle of the mountain where the target was located, and a black shadow approached quickly under the light of dawn.


    Anger and surprise broke the cold state of mind maintained by Maltz wells. His extraordinary eyesight told him that it was a very elite cavalry team, but the information provided by the Jeffrey family did not indicate that the target had such a cavalry team.


    However, the current situation filled Maltz wells with anger that he had no place to vent. The enemy''s cavalry had charged, and he could not accept escape and failure.


    "Jackdaw, attack!"


    At this moment, Maltz wells abandoned all his thoughts and took a deep breath. The life energy like beacon fire and wolf smoke erupted from his body, and then roared angrily over the Jackdaw.


    With the issuance of the attack order, all the wolf thieves roared like beasts, mixed with some local slang in the north of the Kingdom, but they still couldn''t hide the cruelty and cruelty.


    They are wolf thieves in the northern cold region. They are synonymous with cruelty and killing. The so-called enemies are just prey in their eyes and are waiting for their fate to be hunted.


    The rapid sound of horses'' hoofs tore up the quiet dawn like thunder, the pale snow trembled, like fear, like trembling, and little snowflakes floated three feet above the ground.


    ......................


    The crimson glow of the morning glow became thicker and thicker, dispersing the black night sky and revealing the cold and blue sky.


    Looking down from the sky, a black shadow and a blue ocean are spreading each other, and the speed is faster and faster, as if they can''t wait to hug each other.


    The Jackdaw leader Maltz wells took the lead and clenched the heavy lance in his hand. His burst of life energy seemed to cover all the wolf thieves, making them more bloodthirsty and covering their eyes with a faint red light.


    At the front of the Knights of the Knox Empire, dreus saw such a situation. There was a trace of surprise on his rock firm face. Then he clamped the belly of the horse, locked his eyes tightly on Maltz, and the black axe glittered with a pale cold light.


    Bang!


    The black shadow and the blue ocean suddenly collided with each other, stirring up a dark red painting like a thick ink, which is the strange beauty of blood and white bones intertwined in the dawn.


    Jackdaw raid!


    Facing the tall and burly figure of the enemy, Maltz wells subconsciously burst out all his strength. The heavy cavalry gun in his hand broke through the extreme speed and tore out the harsh sound of breaking the air, which is an instinctive response to the fatal danger.


    Boom!


    The huge roar sounded, and the air wave generated by the two attacks dispersed the surrounding formation. Dreus, with a cold face, waved a black axe and smashed the heavy cavalry gun, and the remaining terrible force continued to impact on Maltz wells.


    In the next moment, Maltz wells'' body flew upside down like a shell, and the blood came out wantonly, mixed with some broken internal organs and dyed the snow red.


    One shot, just one shot!


    Will to will, the outcome is divided!


    The strength of the collision gave dreus a slight beating. To his surprise, the suspected enemy leader was not dead, but seriously injured in the scattered formation.


    The wolf thieves who witnessed this scene were a little flustered and sluggish. For them, the serious injury of leader Maltz was a rout in momentum and shattered their inner faith. The blood spilled led them to completely fall into the vortex of war.


    But this is only a small part after all. The wolf thieves behind can''t understand the situation at the front. They still bravely rush to the Knights of the Knox Empire, and the arrival of death is inevitable.


    Without any superfluous emotion, the nortexas imperial cavalry still maintained a cold look in the high-speed charge, and pierced the turbulent ocean with extremely standard actions.


    Even though the number of enemies far exceeds that of their own side, for the Knights of the Knox Empire, it is just waving their lance once more. They are the elite Knights of the Knox empire.


    The sharp lance penetrated the enemy''s body, and the warm blood splashed on the half armor of the Knights of the Knox empire. The dry lips licked the blood full of fishy smell, and a trace of cruelty appeared in the indifferent eyes. After the sound of horse hoofs, all that remained was the remains of the enemy.

 Chapter 15

    "Is this the feeling of death?"


    Maltz wells felt the bad situation of his body at the moment. Most of the bones of his body were broken in the just collision. It seemed that broken white bones pierced the organs in his body, and the blood overflowed the corners of his mouth like a raging wave and dyed his clothes red.


    Struggling to turn his head, Maltz wells saw the familiar face, his pro guard captain, pansy Murphy, a guy with quasi Knight strength.


    The once cynical face was full of anxiety and anger. The constant slang curse seemed to be shouting for other partners, while pansy Murphy himself held him and wanted to leave against the current with strong strength.


    All is in vain!


    Maltz wells thought of the terrible figure and black Tomahawk he was facing, and realized that the strength of the other party had already exceeded the scope of knights, and perhaps reached the level of great knights, or even higher!


    He opened his mouth and wanted to tell his pro guard captain something, but there was no sound. The fatal injury was swallowing all the forces in his body.


    After hearing the command of Pansy Murphy, the Jackdaw and wolf thieves in the front rushed to dreus like moths to the fire. They were blocking dreus''s next move with their own lives.


    It is said that wolf thieves are selfish and inhumane because of the boundless killing they have created.


    But now, these wolf thieves are telling their inner unyielding with boiling blood. They will not turn back even if they die for their inner persistence and faith and for their new leader.


    Every time the black Tomahawk is waved, it means that a fresh life disappears. No one can stop dreus from attacking. The flowing red blood converges into a road full of bloody flavor.


    The desperate pansy Murphy could only helplessly watch dreus approach quickly. Deep in the vortex of death, he looked down at the leader in his arms. The cold face that could bear all in his impression showed a trace of prayer.


    Knowing something, pansy Murphy reached out and broke the rough Necklace between the leader''s neck and put it into the palm stained with blood.


    Maltz wells pulled the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh, but the passing vitality made him unable to do so. He could only hold the necklace in the palm of his hand, which was the only thing left before his mother died.


    In a trance, Maltz Wells''s tired and confused eyes showed the appearance of his former mother, still so kind, but he disappointed her.


    As an illegitimate son, Maltz wells always expected his mother to be buried in the Jeffrey family cemetery one day, but he was not allowed until this task came and the final commitment.


    "The process of waiting for death? The killing I once gave others!"


    Perhaps death is coming, and Maltz wells'' consciousness is becoming more and more sober. He recalls many things. I''m sorry to follow his subordinates, I''m sorry for the oath he once made, and I''m sorry for too many people.


    Now, everything can''t be told. There is a trace of relief in the cold eyes of Maltz wells. He finally left this cold and ruthless world. Mother, I''ll accompany you. I hope you won''t scold me as much as when you were a child.


    Dong! Dong!


    The black Tomahawk flashed like lightning, and two broken bodies fell on the snow at the same time, making a dull sound. The Chain Armor war horse left alone moaned and dyed the saddle red with blood.


    "Bury them!" dreus''s indifferent voice sounded, and then continued to charge in the blue ocean, bringing waves.


    In the defeated bloody battlefield, the Knights of the Knox Empire cooperated with each other to strangle the remaining jackdaws and wolf thieves. This is a no pressure massacre, like a child''s play, far less than the battle in Valoran.


    The Knights of the Knox empire in black armor rode past, leaving broken bodies and broken weapons on the ground. The spreading hot blood gathered into a pool of black and red blood, melting the pale snow. The sound of horse hoofs echoed in the air played a song of life and death.


    ......................


    The crimson morning glow slowly rendered the blue sky, vaguely revealing that several remnant stars were flashing dim glimmers, and some had disappeared, as if they had fallen.


    Halfway up the mountain, modrian''s melancholy face showed a look of surprise. He didn''t expect that after only one round of charge, the battle would become a unilateral Massacre by the Knights of the Knox empire.


    Compared with the recognized Knight power system, modrian felt that the strength of the Knights of the Knox empire was between the knight apprentice and the knight attendant.


    He can only say that he is worthy of being the elite cavalry of the Knox empire. In terms of strength and cooperation, he is higher than the cavalry team kept by most nobles.


    Shaking his head, modrian''s heart flashed a glimmer of disappointment, because before the battle came, the system didn''t even release temporary tasks. It seemed that in its view, it was a deserved victory.


    However, it is not a good thing for modrian now. He urgently needs the essence of blue, especially when the strength is exposed more and more, the next danger will become more and more deadly.


    The strong smell of blood awakened modrian''s divergent thinking with the cold wind. Looking again, the black shadow had eaten away the remaining blue ocean, leaving only the Knights of the Knox Empire who cleaned the battlefield.


    Broken limbs, broken arms, blood, white bones, broken dark riding guns are inserted upside down on the pale snow, and the warhorses twitching and neighing in the pool of blood slowly depict a picture of purgatory.


    The battle is over and the fruits of victory are in hand.


    [Ding... After a massacre, the enemy was successfully eliminated!]


    [gain reward: victory points * 10]


    [evaluation: This is just a unilateral massacre, without any strategy and tactics, and it is reasonable to win.]


    The cold system prompt sounded in modrian''s mind, but the evaluation of the battle made him a little uncomfortable, but the fact was the same.


    Victory point?


    When modrian''s consciousness came into contact with the system framework on the retina, detailed information came into his mind and solved his doubts.


    [victory point: This is the point gained by the arms summoned by the host after winning the battle. It can supplement the consumption of some arms or increase the maximum number of arms.]


    It seems that there is a new system function to unlock. Modrian thought silently that the arms should refer to the Knights of the Knox empire.


    Perhaps more than that, he thought that he might randomly summon other arms in the future. You know, in the memory of previous lives, there are many ace legions in the heroic alliance universe.


    Modrian''s disappointment dissipated a lot. After all, there is a victory point, which can supplement the number of arms at any time. If there are enough victory points, it can accumulate into a large number, or even become an army.


    But the cold sound of the system didn''t stop, but sounded one after another.


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: noxas imperial cavalry * 20]


    [spend 10 golden shield people, can be upgraded to: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 20]

 Chapter 16

    The bright and warm sunshine scattered on the red snow through the diffuse mist. The cold wind still rolled up the rusty smell.


    Dada, dada!


    The scattered sound of horses'' hoofs broke the quiet environment. A team of more than 20 cavalry arrived in a hurry. They were wearing iron armor and carrying two meters of spears in their hands, slowly approaching around the renwal mountains.


    Manan Jerome lifted his face armor, breathed, white air filled, and his black and fat face was dignified. He was awakened by his flustered subordinates at dawn. The notorious wolf stealing jackdaw passed through the urban area of ewendel, and the target seemed to be the renwal mountains.


    As the garrison officer of irvindale Town, Manan Jerome did not hesitate and immediately arranged the sentry to hang tightly behind the wolf thief.


    This is the virtue of a knight. Well, this is only the responsibility of a garrison officer. He doesn''t want to be held accountable by the official afterwards, so as not to lose his hard won position.


    Jackdaw, one of the most powerful wolf thieves in the north of the Kingdom, is synonymous with cruelty and killing. Manan Jerome doesn''t think any force can resist in the area of ewendel town.


    But when Manan Jerome heard the sentinel report that the wolf stole jackdaw''s target was this area, he had to start and come.


    If the rest of the town of ewendell did not know where this area was, as a garrison officer, he knew very well that this was the once abandoned outpost of the Kingdom, responsible for monitoring the situation of the renwal mountains.


    The abandoned sentry post of the kingdom is occupied by a group of wolf thieves, which is a very vague event positioning. Once it is not handled well, the responsibility can be large or small.


    Manan Jerome wanted both life and position, so he lingered until noon before leading the guard cavalry to the.


    ......................


    Across the vast snow, Manan Jerome rode his war horse carefully until he saw the scene not far in front of him.


    The black and red blood dyed a large area of pale snow. The broken weapons and broken bodies were discarded like garbage. It looked like a scarlet hell.


    Horror and fear showed his face. Manan Jerome''s fat body trembled on the war horse, especially when he saw those familiar blue armor and Chain Armor cloak. The whole person seemed to lose his soul.


    He was not alone. The guards and cavalry of the whole town of irvindale were like this. Seeing such a bloody battle scene, the unbearable even fell off their horses and collapsed in the snow.


    The glory of peace has enveloped stoke kingdom for more than ten years. This is a group of soldiers who have never experienced battlefield killing, but after several years of hard training.


    "The Jackdaw is defeated?"


    Manan Jerome, who came back, swallowed his saliva and looked at hundreds of corpses. "Or was it destroyed?"


    Those blue armor and chain armour cloaks are the symbolic clothes of wolf stealing jackdaws. Manan Jerome once fought and killed jackdaws in a military operation. The results can only be said to be good or bad. He also succeeded in winning the opportunity to become the garrison officer of ewendell town.


    Now, the number of bodies in the snow is telling Manan Jerome that the wolf stealing jackdaw may have been really eliminated.


    In a small-scale battle, the bodies left behind are far from the final casualties, but we can roughly estimate the loss of one side by virtue of this.


    "If it''s true, it should shake edalas!" Manan Jerome rubbed his face and filled his heart with envy and jealousy, but his mind is not bad. He can''t be greedy for this credit.


    "Damn it, you losers, move to me. I want to know the details of this battle. Go and check it quickly."


    Manan Jerome shouted fiercely to the guard cavalry behind him, and the whip in his hand beat them in the past, awakening their consciousness in fear.


    Suddenly, Manan Jerome felt something vaguely, looked down at the slightly shaking snow, his face suddenly changed, there was no time to respond, and a black cavalry team quickly approached in the distant field of vision.


    The dark armor, the sharp lance, and the indifferent eyes told Manan Jerome that this was an extremely elite cavalry team, and he had no possibility to escape.


    Hoo!


    Manan Jerome took a deep breath. As a veteran who had experienced the patriotic war for ten years, he forced himself to calm down quickly, turned his head and looked at his still chaotic subordinates. He vowed to practice them hard when he went back.


    Clamping the horse''s belly, Manan Jerome rode forward alone, seemingly fearlessly facing the black cavalry team, and no one knows his inner state of mind.


    "I''m Manan Jerome, the garrison officer of ewendel town. Who are you?" Manan Jerome clenched the long sword around his waist. Although he was only one person, he was not afraid to preempt.


    Hearing the speech, Gregory bell waved to the Knights of the Knox Empire behind him to stop and frowned at the black fat middle-aged man in front of him.


    "We are the subordinates of the pioneering Knight Lord modrian. This place has been assigned to Lord modrian by the military headquarters of edalas city. You have crossed the border!" Gregory Bell said coldly. We have just experienced the bloody momentum of killing and oppressed Manan Jerome.


    "Damn it, it''s a knight!"


    Manan Jerome felt the strong life energy and his heart sank. He didn''t expect to meet a knight in such a place, especially the 20 elite cavalry of the other party, which surrounded them faintly.


    "Knight, I''m a subordinate of Lord Benny izz. I''ve met Lord modrian once. This cross-border behavior is just to track down the trail of wolves stealing jackdaws. We''re sorry!" Manan Jerome said decisively.


    Gregory bell did not let them go because of Manan Jerome''s flattering words, but slowly glanced at the guard cavalry belonging to the town of ewendell.


    The slight cold sweat had soaked Manan Jerome''s inner lining, and the bloody smell left by the fighting of the knight in front of him was wrapped around his nose, which made him more and more uneasy.


    Of course, he had heard the name of modrian Peres. As the garrison officer of irvindale Town, he received a letter from Lord Benny izz more than a month ago, saying that a young noble would come to irvindale town and let him take care of one or two.


    Take care of a fart. The noble young master who can kill the wolf and the Jackdaw needs my care? Manan Jerome make complaints about it in his heart.


    However, he still had many doubts in his heart. The meeting a few days ago was still vivid. At that time, there was no knight in modrian''s cavalry, and the number was not up to the current one.


    Manan Jerome didn''t think deeply about the aristocracy. He was not a town garrison officer. It''s best to stay out of it.


    "Knight, since you have solved the wolf stealing jackdaw, we''ll leave." Manan Jerome bowed his head carefully.


    There seemed to be no threat. Gregory bell nodded silently, then turned his horse and left, and the Knights of the Knox Empire behind him left one after another.


    As the sound of the horse''s hooves went away, Manan Jerome gave a temporary sigh of relief. A cunning smile appeared on his black and fat face. There were loopholes in his words, which made him confirm that the wolf stealing jackdaw had been eliminated by the other party.


    As for the addition of a powerful force around the town of ewendell, it is a good thing for him. After all, in the northern part of some chaotic Kingdom, who can know when there will be a dangerous situation.


    "The situation in the northern part of the kingdom is getting more and more chaotic. Hey... I don''t know..."


    As a veteran Youzi, Manan Jerome has felt that the situation in the kingdom is wrong, but what can he do as a knight attendant? Many things he can''t know and participate in.


    "I hope there will be no war!"


    The bleak figure left, with a group of guard cavalry who were still in chaos, walking away and disappearing into the vast snow.


    ......................


    Pop!


    The exquisite magic crystal lamp was knocked over to the ground, and the broken crystal reflected the scattered sunshine, with a little blood dripping.


    "What are you talking about? The wolf stealing jackdaw is suspected to have been destroyed by modrian?" the old voice sounded in the room, containing anger and disbelief.


    "Yes, sir, I''ve seen a lot of corpses of wolves and jackdaws all over the snow." in front of the heavy desk, a middle-aged man in iron armor knelt on the ground and said in a positive tone.


    The silence filled the room. The old man gently rubbed his temples and said nothing. The dignified atmosphere came.


    "Inform me, I want the forces in the northern part of the kingdom to know this as soon as possible." the old man put down his hands and couldn''t see any emotion in his deep eyes.


    "Yes, sir!" the middle-aged man bowed his head and agreed, and then withdrew from the room.


    "Modrian Peris, the second son of the Peris family, the fruit of victory is not so easy to pick."


    On the wooden floor, a tall figure can be seen from the broken crystal. Under the white hair is an old face full of wrinkles.


    "Perhaps the situation is better now. The chaotic situation in the northern part of the Kingdom really needs a stone to make the muddy lake more chaotic."

 Chapter 17

    Renwal mountains, tunwobao.


    It has been some time since the end of the battle. The bloody smell between the mountains gradually dissipated with the winter sun, restoring the fresh air in the past.


    In the simple room, modrian woke up from his sleep. The tired look on his white face can''t be covered up. With his current exercise body, he can''t stand the variety of recent things.


    The clothing, food, shelter and transportation of the Knights of the Knox Empire, as well as the consumption and distribution of various urgently needed materials, are things that modrian has never experienced before. Fortunately, with the help of dreus and Gregory, it is a little easier.


    "Lord modrian, breakfast is ready."


    When crane foggs heard what was happening outside the door, he knocked on the door and said that the captain of the war stonemason had been the housekeeper of the dig fort for some time.


    "Well, I''ll come right away." modrian cheered up. The harder he works now, the better the future will be.


    The main castle of tunwobao has three floors. The top floor is modrian''s room, the second floor is the kitchen, reception room and study, and the first floor is the conference hall. Although it is small, it has all kinds of internal organs.


    "Crane, what are dreus and Gregory doing?" inquired mordrian over breakfast.


    Breakfast was pretty good. Vegetable soup, white bread and wild boar jerky were very in line with his taste.


    "Lord modrian, Lord Gregory took the Knox expeditionary cavalry to explore the renwal mountains the day before yesterday and has not returned. Lord dreus has just gone to the foot of the mountain to meet captain Cooper. It should be the next batch of supplies and food."


    Crane foggs stood aside and said with a smile that tunwobao is developing in a beautiful direction at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is good for them.


    When he heard Cooper''s name, modrian''s eyes were a little bitter, not for individuals, but for the golden shield. Every time Cooper came, it meant the consumption of the golden shield.


    Nearly 100 gold shields have been spent on the daily necessities of all the Knights of the Knox empire in tunwobao. Coupled with daily consumption and horse food and grass, modrian feels that the gold shield is not enough at all.


    Of course, compared with the powerful force of the Knights of the Knox Empire, he thought the consumption of gold shield was very cost-effective.


    After a delicious breakfast, modrian wiped his mouth with a napkin. He began to think about how to maintain everyone''s basic expenses.


    Eating nothing is not modrian''s style. Most importantly, he calculated all the expenses after leaving Peris castle, including the previous arms upgrade. One third of the 3000 gold shield given by his father Viscount Brooke has been used, and the rest can last about half a year.


    "Funds are quite scarce!"


    Modrian''s heart is full of helplessness. Recently, he has completely fallen into the golden shield, otherwise the daily consumption of the Knights of the Knox empire will bring down his finances.


    Bursts of noise came into the small building. Modrian put down his thoughts and walked out of the main castle with crane foggs.


    On the wide road, there are many carriages loaded with goods. Cooper is directing people to unload supplies and food, which is the daily consumption of dug fort in the next seven days.


    Dreus also arranged a dozen or so noxas imperial cavalry to help speed up the unloading. It''s hard to be like the noxas imperial cavalry ringing through the Valoran continent.


    "Good morning, Lord modrian!" Cooper first saw modrian''s figure and saluted respectfully from his heart.


    Thinking about the recent rumors in irwendell Town, Cooper''s heart is still a little unbelievable. The mediocre young master modrian in Peris castle has become strange and invisible to him.


    If it weren''t for the wandering life together for more than a month, Cooper determined that master modrian was in front of him. He wondered whether the legendary miracle had changed master modrian.


    Eliminating wolves, stealing jackdaws, having knights and quite elite cavalry teams have nothing to do with peace.


    However, he began to rejoice in his original choice and become a follower of master modrian. Perhaps in the future, he also had the opportunity to become a knight that was out of reach before.


    "Good morning, Cooper. I hope you can bring good news."


    Modrian jokingly patted Cooper on the shoulder, which was his first follower. If there was no accident, he began to prepare the next plan to let Cooper and his original subordinates develop their forces in the town of ewendell and become a similar outpost.


    Sleeping in the fort dug, modrian not only arranged the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Knights of the Knox Empire, but also thought about the future development direction. Fort dug is only his starting point.


    "Lord modrian, I happen to have some good news and a bad news here," Cooper said respectfully.


    "Hungry... Tell me the bad news first." modrian looked a little stunned. He didn''t expect Cooper to really report the news.


    "Recently, news came out of irvindale town that Lord modrian, the pioneering knight, has removed the wolf and jackdaw for the north of the Kingdom, and your men have a knight and an elite cavalry team." Cooper said carefully.


    Modrian half narrowed his eyes and flashed a faint cold light. Unexpectedly, someone was digging up the battle information about him and the wolf stealing jackdaw. Is it the Jeffrey family?


    "Good news?"


    "There are three good news," Cooper said after clearing his mind and looking at modrian''s changing face. "The first is that all the seized weapons and armor were sold, with an income of 105 gold shields."


    "The second is that we got the help of the garrison officer, Lord Manan Jerome, when we were developing forces in irvindale town. Now we begin to gradually control the underground forces in irvindale town."


    "Good!"


    Modrian couldn''t help admiring and said that he also recalled the situation reported by Gregory before. When cleaning the battlefield, he met the garrison of irvindale town.


    Maybe it''s Benny izz''s influence or Gregory''s force oppression. In short, things are going in a good direction.


    "The third is that before I came, I met Lord Manan Jerome. He gave me a crystal card with 500 gold shields in it. He said it was a reward from edalas for wolf stealing jackdaws." Cooper continued, taking out a purple crystal card from his arms.


    After hearing Cooper''s news, modrian couldn''t help smiling with joy. This should be the most good news he heard in these busy days.


    After receiving the purple crystal card, the gold shield in it alleviated his lack of funds, but the plan should be arranged in advance.


    "Well done!" modrian nodded to Cooper. "I hope you can master all the underground forces in irvindale town as soon as possible. If you are short of manpower, you can send someone here to help."


    "Yes, Lord modrian."


    Cooper respectfully said that he knew that young master modrian was giving him the opportunity. Through the observation and understanding during the recent transportation of materials, there were many strengths in the digging fort, which were no less than his existence, and even powerful people made him feel fatal danger.


    "A new day, the future will be better!" modrian looked up at the sky, a golden early morning sun rising slowly, releasing its great power.

 Chapter 18

    The warm sunshine in the morning spread all over the inside and outside of the dug fort. Compared with the dug Fort not long ago, its appearance has changed a lot and looks more ferocious and solid.


    The once earth rammed city wall has been covered with bluestones. Each bluestone is carefully selected by the war Mason from the mountains. It is hard and thick, and the defense effect is very good.


    The built wall is about 15 meters high and about four meters thick. It can block most of the enemy''s attacks. Unless it has professional siege equipment, it is difficult to climb over and break down.


    After crossing the city gate, less than ten steps away, there are two tall sentry towers standing like giants. On them are the Knights of the Knox Empire who are specially responsible for guarding. A good view is enough to observe the situation around the mountain.


    At this time, dozens of strong Knights of the Knox Empire, led by war masons, performed their respective duties, either as construction workers or as basic labor, and were busy in full swing.


    As an abandoned sentry post in the stoke Kingdom, after the initial repair by war masons, the overall style began to go away from the architectural style of the Knox empire.


    The broad Central Avenue is paved with cyan stone slabs. On both sides of the road are newly built stone houses, which are also the place where the NOx cavalry live. The style is solemn and thick. The isolated streets are narrow and claustrophobic, and even the traces of wall piers can be seen faintly on the eaves.


    According to the idea of war masons, any enemy who wants to occupy a Knox city by force will face tenacious resistance, so even the most humble house will be built like a fortress.


    Modrian also recognized these. After all, the current tunwobao is his foundation and cornerstone. It may be taken into account when expanding in the future to ensure sufficient defense and beauty.


    Further inside, it is the main castle of tunwobao, which stands next to the mountain, and it is also the first place to be established.


    As a lord, modrian didn''t care about the style of his residence. In his opinion, it didn''t matter to live with the NOx cavalry, but the war masons didn''t think so. The leader should have a special residence for the leader.


    Therefore, the main castle was first established, and the architectural style is exquisite.


    Of course, from the perspective of the architectural style of the Knox Empire, exquisite is only relatively speaking, and the overall style is still solemn and magnificent.


    ......................


    After dealing with the matter at hand, modrian stood at the simple study window and looked at the changing tunwobao with a satisfied look on his face.


    Although this period of time is a little tired, the current development situation has made tunwobao stable, and the Golden Shield spent like water has also been changed.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: quasi Knight (scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 5:00]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 10 points]


    [item: none]


    Dark green radiance emerged in the pupil. Modrian browsed the simple system framework, looked at the number of blue essence, and reluctantly shook his head.


    Recently, he has been trying to search for news about magic items. Unfortunately, so far, he has not gained anything useful and lost more than a dozen gold shields in vain.


    In the northern part of the barren Kingdom, magic items are rare, which also leads to the high cost of any information about magic.


    For modrian, who lacks the essence of blue, it is impossible to give up. He can only bear the pain and focus on his own strength improvement.


    Quasi Knight!


    Looking at the system framework, a haze flashed in modrian''s eyes. He had been stuck in the quasi Knight stage for a long time, as if there was an unknown barrier that prevented him from continuing to improve.


    Is it a limitation of talent?


    Modrian can''t help thinking that his cultivation talent is relatively mediocre, and most of his strength now comes from the power bonus of dreus.


    Without the emergence of the system and the existence of dreus, his strength now is just a knight apprentice. He is a very mediocre and ordinary person, which can be seen everywhere in kaladimos.


    Can we only rely on the next randomly summoned hero to break through and enter the extraordinary Knight stage?


    Closing his eyes, modrian silently felt the looming life energy in his body, but he could not be successfully stimulated and stagnated outside the threshold of the extraordinary field.


    Hoo!


    Modrian took a deep breath to dispel his anxiety. Maybe I should change my mind. After all, at the age of 20, he has the strength of quasi knight, which is good in Stoke king.


    In addition, in the current tunwobao, including the horsemen who explored the renwal mountains, modrian''s banner has 90 noxas horsemen, including 70 noxas imperial horsemen and 20 noxas expeditionary horsemen. (nine norxasian imperial cavalry were killed)


    [the noxas expeditionary cavalry is the elite cavalry fighting in all directions in the noxas empire. They are powerful, wear heavy armor with the mark of double-edged axe, are loyal to the Empire and leaders, and open up territory for the noxas empire.]


    As a new upgraded service, the strength of the noxas expeditionary cavalry is more powerful. They have the power of top Knight attendants, wear functional heavy armor, hold ferocious heavy cavalry guns in both hands, and their sharp gun blades have the function of breaking armor.


    Of course, there are four war masons with the strength of MAGE apprentices, and Gregory bell, the centurion of the Knights of the Knox Empire, who has the strength of knights and is a very powerful senior knight. He personally cut off the heads of 24 wolf thieves in the battle with the wolf thief jackdaw.


    Unconsciously, modrian found that he had mastered the power that could be based in the northern part of the Kingdom, but there was still a dangerous possibility. The Jeffrey family and his brother were still thinking about his life.


    ......................


    The footsteps of winter quietly entered the city of edalas. The cold breeze blew in the streets, but it still did not reduce the prosperity of the city.


    The garrison official residence, a light cyan manor, is full of plants in four seasons, surrounded by winding and clear streams, as if it were a paradise, which is very different from the winter style outside.


    "Dodd, has the bounty been sent?" Benny Izzy said faintly while sipping tea in the exquisite study.


    "Sir, I''ve arranged for the cavalry to be rushed to the town of irvindale, and now it should be almost in the hands of master modrian," said Dodd cook, bowing his head. As the housekeeper of the garrison official''s residence, he always has to consider everything carefully.


    "Hehe, no one could have imagined that the little guy was hiding so deeply that a knight''s subordinate, an elite cavalry, ate the wolf and the Jackdaw." Benny izz put down his tea cup and smiled on his handsome face.


    "What''s the reaction from Emerson? The wolf stealing jackdaw can be regarded as the dark force of the Jeffrey family in the northern part of the kingdom."


    Behind every wolf robber in the north of the Kingdom, there are some hidden nobles or chambers of Commerce, which are specially responsible for helping them deal with the bloody events in the dark. Otherwise, with their rampant attitude, they would have been eliminated by the Kingdom army.


    "Baron Emerson still stayed in the manor for fun and did nothing else," Dodd cook replied respectfully.


    "Sir, shall we arrange Manan to pay attention to master modrian''s cavalry? I heard that they didn''t lose much in the battle with wolf stealing jackdaw. We can see the elite of the cavalry!"


    Hearing Dodd''s suggestion, Benny izz rubbed his sparse and soft beard, and waves appeared in his deep eyes, which finally turned into a quiet pool of water.


    "No, after all, it''s the card that Brooke left his son. I can''t participate. Maybe that''s his real intention."


    "Mediocrity? No, I deny the previous conjecture. Only the winner is the best!"


    Benny izz got up and turned to the north. That''s the direction of Perris castle. Brooke, are you ready to decide your successor in the dark tide''s Kingdom struggle?

 Chapter 19

    Dong Dong!


    The rapid knock on the door woke modrian from his sleep and rubbed his sleepy face. He looked up and looked out of the window. The night curtain and the stars were bright. It was already late at night.


    Modrian didn''t love the bed. He got up and opened the door immediately. If there was no important thing, crane wouldn''t wake him up late at night.


    However, at this time, he did not know that there had been a deep misunderstanding between him and the Knights of the Knox empire in the distant city of edalas.


    "Crane, what happened?" modrian asked crane outside the door.


    "I''m sorry to wake you up late at night, Lord modrian," said crane foggs with a slight apology. "Lord Gregory came back and brought back some news about the renwal mountains."


    Hearing the speech, modrian couldn''t wait to go downstairs to the conference hall of the main castle. He looked up and found that the hall was already crowded with people.


    In addition to Gregory and the noxas expeditionary cavalry returning from exploring the renwall mountains, dreus has also arrived and is whispering with Gregory.


    As soon as his eyes turned, modrian looked at the most eye-catching body in the Council hall, a huge monster shaped like a multi legged insect. Its long tentacles dragged on the hard floor and rubbed out subtle traces.


    With dignified eyes, modrian slowly walked forward and carefully observed the monster body shaped like multi legged insects. The sharp forelimb hooks and claws flickered with horror and ferocity under the magic light. His strong jaw made people no doubt that he would easily bite trees and stones.


    It seemed that it was not enjoyable. Modrian stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the hard and thick brown jaw. When he touched the spots outside the shell, he felt a slight tingling.


    "Gregory, it doesn''t seem like a good trip to the renwal mountains?" murdrian whispered, his eyes patrolling the broken heavy armor.


    "Yes, Lord modrian, on the way of our exploration, this strange insect creature attacked us directly from under the ground." Gregory shrugged helplessly and recalled the scene with a happy tone.


    "If I hadn''t noticed a trace of energy fluctuation in advance, we might lose a lot of people this time. Fortunately, we finally killed this big guy."


    "Underground attack?" modrian pondered for a moment, searched the information in his memory, and suddenly recalled the relevant books he had seen in Peris castle, which was the monster atlas compiled by violet mage tower of stoke kingdom.


    The earth digger, also known as a diver, is a powerful underground demon with strength comparable to that of a knight. They usually like to haunt between mountains and forests and dig winding tunnels deep underground with their strong jaws.


    Whenever it needs to hunt, the earth digger will dig up its hole to the ground and wait patiently until its long tentacles detect the passing of creatures on the ground. Then they will rush out and catch the prey with their jaws. They will crush and secrete acidic digestive enzymes to dissolve the prey and facilitate swallowing.


    There was some uncertainty in his heart. Modrian squatted down and carefully observed and compared the fixed characteristics of the devil. At the same time, he also noticed that the fatal injury of the earth digging devil bug was penetrated from his lower jaw by a heavy cavalry gun, and the corroded and damaged gun body in the earth digging devil bug''s body was faintly visible.


    That was Gregory''s handwriting. Modrian saw through it at a glance. He was very clear that Gregory''s strength was the most powerful force in trentworth except dreus, and the existence of a senior knight.


    "In the record, the name of the demon is the earth digging devil bug. It is good at raiding from the ground and has a strong bite force. Unless it has the strength of a knight, it will bypass it after encountering it." modrian charged, and then looked at the heavy armor of the surrounding Knox expeditionary cavalry, with more or less pits.


    "In addition, it should be noted that the earth digger can spray acidic liquid to destroy the enemy. Be careful of its sneak attack."


    Modrian clapped his hands and got up to walk around the corpse of the earth digger. He didn''t get anything. His eyes showed a trace of regret. It seems that he can only be treated as magic material. There should be legal professionals specializing in magic things who are interested in it.


    Wait, I seem to have forgotten something important.


    Just as modrian was about to turn and leave, he suddenly remembered the demon crystal core mentioned in the monster atlas, flashed and pulled out the black heavy sword around Gregory''s waist, and the sharp blade tore the head of the digger worm.


    Dark green blood mixed with some pale slurry flowed on the floor of the conference hall. A brown irregular crystal core rolled down and made a crisp landing sound.


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    Bright magic lights were scattered, and the brown crystal core was flashing hazy color. Modrian had just bent down to pick up the crystal core, and the cold system prompt sounded in his ear.


    [yes!]


    Modrian showed an unexpected look. He didn''t expect that there would be additional gains. The dark green data chain emerged from the pupil, wrapped around the brown irregular crystal core, and disappeared completely in a moment, as if it had never appeared in the palm of his hand.


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 5]


    "Crane, contact Cooper tomorrow and try to collect the crystal core of magic objects. I need it." modrian picked his eyebrow and ordered. Another way to obtain the essence of blue can replace the crystal core of magic objects.


    "Yes, Lord modrian," whispered crane foggs.


    "Gregory, tell me about the renwal mountains," said modrian, sitting in the wooden chair in the Council hall, knocking on the table.


    The renwal mountains, representing the future of modrian, are the top priority of his plan, and so are all of you here. They need a piece of their own territory when they come to karadimos.


    "Lord modrian, the early stage of our exploration of the renwal mountains was fairly smooth, and there were few dangers, but the deeper we went, the greater the danger was. Until we met this earth digger, we had to return halfway."


    Gregory said in a deep voice, then took out a piece of parchment from his arms, on which he drew a part of the scribbled map and marked a certain number of red circles.


    After receiving the map drawn, modrian half narrowed his eyes and remembered the warning of old Jack of the oak tavern. In recent years, the renwal mountains have become extremely dangerous and even become a forbidden area for life.


    Is it because of the existence of demons? Or something else?


    Modrian hesitated, and his mind was full of blue essence. He licked his dry lips. There was a desire in his brown pupils. He looked up at the people around him, dreus, Gregory, crane, and the Knox expeditionary cavalry.


    Yewang, maybe!


    When modrian had the most elite Knox imperial cavalry, more thoughts began to emerge from his heart. Why can''t he expect more? Use the essence of blue to change the current situation.

 Chapter 20

    The cold of winter became more and more cold, drowning the light of the morning. The dense oak forest was bleak and silent. Looking up, the cold snow covered the whole renwal mountains.


    Creak! Creak!


    In the silent mountains, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed. Modrian cut off the dense hard branches in front of him with his sword and continued to move forward.


    The cold wind swept his black armor, and occasionally ran into the lining, bringing a tingling feeling.


    If modrian''s strength had not already entered the quasi knight and could resist the cold wind all the time, he might have given up this exploration trip and his inner desire would be useless.


    According to the crude map provided by Gregory, their party has been walking in the renwal mountains for three days, the signs on the map are increasing, and the lines representing the mountains are covered with parchment.


    Unfortunately, in the journey of exploration, modrian has not met any demons, even violent beasts and monsters.


    The reality is cruel after all. The exploration these days shattered his inner thoughts about the crystal core of the devil. The more he thought, the more cruel he became.


    "Lord modrian, it''s time to rest, and Kelvin needs to continue to draw the exploration map," dreus said in a low voice, turning his tall body.


    "Well, then take a break." modrian gasped, stopped, waved his sword, cleared a slightly clean place, and then sat down tired against the oak tree.


    After his first exploration trip, he did not adapt. Whether it was the extreme low temperature, the cold wind, or the invariable snow color of the mountains, it was torturing his body and mind.


    Looking up at the sky, the dense leaves covered his vision, and there was no penetration of winter sunshine. In the extremely low temperature environment, the hard branches like iron and the soft leaves like swords troubled the way of exploration of the party. Coupled with the occasional beasts, they deserved to be called the forbidden area of life.


    Modrian took the food handed over by dreus, a bacon and two dry cakes, chewed it hard, and then swallowed it raw. His wandering experience told him that this can recover his strength faster.


    "Dreus, how long can our food last?" asked modrian after swallowing his food.


    "Lord modrian, our food reserves can last about half a month," replied dreus. "However, we don''t have to worry too much about food. The beasts hunted are enough to support the consumption of the team."


    Modrian nodded slightly. For this exploration, he was well prepared and all kinds of materials were complete. In terms of personnel, in addition to him, there were dreus, Kelvin (War stonemason) and 10 Knox expeditionary cavalry. The number was small, but the elite was important.


    Not long after eating, Kelvin and two Knox expeditionary cavalry left the team and began to explore the surrounding environment and geographical location.


    Although Kelvin''s function of war stonemason was biased towards architectural structure, it did not hinder his shallow scouting skills.


    You know, during the expansion of the Knox Empire, the first sign of war was not the expansion of the Imperial Army, but the war alone. The stonemason went deep into the enemy''s territory to explore the feasible invasion route.


    The waiting time was very short. Kelvin and two Knox expeditionary cavalry returned safely soon. Many scratches were clearly visible on the black heavy armor, which was caused by sneaking into the strange mountain environment.


    With their return, the exploration team set out again. The front was opened by two Knox expeditionary cavalry. They were dressed in black armor and waved sharp mountain knives. As the elite arms of the Knox Empire, the expeditionary cavalry had excellent horsemanship and extraordinary ground combat ability.


    The atmosphere of silence filled the sky of the team. No one spoke softly. Everyone was paying attention to their surroundings. Only the sound of heavy footsteps and the sound of knives and swords staggered.


    As time went on, modrian and his party gradually went deep into the renwal mountains, the surrounding environment became more and more gloomy, and the cold snow color lost its luster at some time,


    The front of the noxas expeditionary cavalry began to slow down, signaling everyone behind to focus on preventing accidents.


    Modrian is in the middle of the team, with dreus in front and Kelvin behind. He is very safe, but as a quasi knight, he still maintains a high degree of attention, especially observing the branches similar to the surrounding environment. I don''t know when he will turn into a deadly withered Python and raid his side like lightning.


    Withered Python is one of the unique snakes in the renwal mountains. The dried snake skin can perfectly hide on the bark or branches and hibernate. It seems that there is no such concept for them.


    During the exploration along the way, they were attacked by withered Python many times, but no one was injured, but they were very upset.


    "Dreus, did you find anything unusual?"


    Looking around, modrian frowned. The light was gone. The shadow world came. There were no colorful colors. Even the pure snow color was submerged, only the dim gray.


    "I''m sorry, Lord modrian, I didn''t find anything. It''s normal." dreus frowned at the surrounding environment. The continuous forest still couldn''t see the end, and they walked only a hundred meters, but it was as strange as if they had changed the world.


    "Fire, guard, prepare to camp." modrian decisively ordered that in the unknown environment, every step must be carefully. "Kelvin, take a few more people around to see the situation. If there is an emergency, send a signal directly for help."


    "Yes, Lord modrian," Kelvin nodded and left the team with four Knox expeditionary cavalry.


    The bright yellow fire light emerged and lit up the shadow area. Each of the remaining NOx expeditionary cavalry armed with a burning torch began to clean up the seemingly dangerous places around.


    The cold wind blew the torch hard, but it didn''t extinguish the flame. Instead, it blew more and more, and a faint smell of butter diffused and dispersed.


    These torches are meticulously refined by the illiterate alchemists in the town of ewendel. The burning oil contains the effect of dispersing mosquitoes, and the duration has also increased significantly, which is very suitable for the environment of renwal mountains.


    The rough and cold resistant tent has been set up, and the campfire in the camp is burning slowly. Modrian takes the lower armour and reveals his white face. The light of fire is reflected in his calm pupils, but his inner thoughts are like ripples.


    According to the journey of the team, it''s probably dusk, but there''s no sunset. The gray shadow still covers the mountains. It''s like the night comes in advance, which makes people feel a little uneasy.


    Looking at dreus beside him, modry calmed down and waited. That''s all he can do now.


    ......................


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 Chapter 21

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    ...................


    The warm waiting by the campfire made people anxious. Fortunately, about a quarter of an hour later, Kelvin returned safely with four Knox expeditionary cavalry. His tired look filled their faces. It can be seen that there was no harvest in this investigation.


    With a sigh, modrian picked up the branches and leaves on the ground and threw them into the burning campfire. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Everything can''t be idealized, and now it''s a dilemma.


    Helplessness and irritability linger in his mind. Retreating is not in line with his plan. This exploration is not only to draw a map, but also to obtain the crystal core of the devil and turn it into the essence of blue.


    "Dreus, arrange a vigil, and we''ll rest here tonight." modrian got up and ordered. It''s better to wait in a comfortable tent than outside, at least without being damaged by the cold wind.


    "Yes, Lord modrian," said dreus respectfully. The black axe in his hand was not loosened from beginning to end. There was a faint danger in his heart, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing.


    ......................


    The gray shadow became more and more silent, the night had cowered, and the stars could not be seen. In the boundless darkness, a mist rose faintly, looked again, but disappeared.


    The campfire in the middle of the camp is slowly burning, illuminating the rest area. Two Knox expeditionary cavalry are adding dry and frozen branches to maintain the temperature of the campfire.


    Dreus rested on the oak tree, his half narrowed eyes slightly gathered up like a sleeping lion, and inadvertently showed some authority.


    "Very familiar, once the taste of freldrod!" dreus suddenly opened his eyes. There was a color of remembrance in his black pupil. It was recalling the past and the deep memory of fighting in freldrod in the north, just like now.


    "Enemy attack!"


    A low roar rang through the camp. In a moment, everyone had appeared by the campfire dressed up, or they had no armor at all.


    Mordrian stood beside dreus in Dark Armor. He could not see any emotion under the cover of his face armor, but there were waves in his eyes.


    I don''t know when, the shadow world around the camp is full of red light, dense, as if to drown the darkness.


    As the red light approached, under the light of the dim yellow campfire, modrian seemed to see something. His pupils tightened, which were the eyes of the wolves.


    Ice winter wolves, large beasts active in the cold north, are good at snow camouflage and are very fond of killing. Wolf thieves are named after them.


    What modrian meets now is the winter wolves in the ice field. Those dense red lights are their cruel eyes.


    Even the cold wind can''t blow away the bloodthirsty and ferocious in the red eyes. They move their strong limbs and carefully approach the prey.


    "I''m sorry, Lord modrian, it''s my subordinates who have failed," Kelvin said apologetically, his face full of shame.


    "Kelvin, it''s not your fault." modrian shook his head and denied it. He looked at the snow-white hair of the winter wolf in the ice field, which almost melted into the surrounding snow, especially in the shadow. If it wasn''t for his scarlet eyes, he couldn''t tell the truth from the disguise.


    Whoa whoa! Whoa whoa! Whoa whoa!


    The wolves in the ice field howled one after another. When they first heard it, it was chaotic, and then the rhythm was clear. It seemed like the command of the military array. They scattered and separated, slowly moved their steps, waving snowflakes, and surrounded the camp like a trapped animal.


    The cold breeze blew by, and modrian could vaguely smell the bloody smell of the ice winter wolves, as well as the violent and ferocious chill.


    The winter wolves in the ice field stirred their nostrils and still failed to smell the fear of prey, but the desire in their scarlet eyes never disappeared, and the sticky saliva spread from the corners of their mouths, which was the desire for food.


    They move slowly around the campfire camp, giving their prey the greatest possible pressure, and looking for fatal flaws.


    However, with the passage of time, the sticky saliva of the winter wolves in the ice field melted the snow, but there was impatience in their scarlet eyes.


    Hunger breaks their patience!


    Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!


    Suddenly, bloodthirsty madness broke out in the scarlet eyes of the winter wolves in the ice field.


    Attack! Hunt!


    ......................


    Fear? Fear?


    Modrian looked at the spreading and attacking ice wolves. His scarlet eyes penetrated people''s soul, and his sharp fangs covered the wolf''s mouth. With the acceleration of speed, the sticky saliva sputtered in the air, and the smell became more and more strong.


    He bowed his head and clenched the big blue sword in his hand, and a crazy smile opened at the corners of his mouth. Maybe he had stayed with the noxans long enough. He was used to many things, such as killing!


    "Dreus, have you found it?" modrian asked, turning to dreus on his side.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The sound of firm and heavy footsteps sounded, and dreus told the truth with practical actions. The tall figure walked faster and faster, and then faced the attack of ice wolves.


    [kill all sides]!


    Without any extra action, dreus suddenly waved his black axe, the sound of shaking chains was like the roar of a lion, and the dark red light rendered the shadow world.


    In the next moment, the cry of wolves in the ice field suddenly exploded, and the thick blood bloomed in the mountains and forests like red roses, hot and hot.


    The pace of advance did not stop. Dreus, bathed in blood, walked towards the wolves. Any ice winter wolf blocked was just a soul under the axe, and the overflowing blood gradually dyed red armor.


    The wind was strong, blowing pale snowflakes, then rotating and floating in the air, rolling up a burst of wind and snow.


    Modry quietly stared at dreus''s departure, and then looked at the standing Knox expeditionary cavalry in front of him. There were waves rolling in his quiet eyes. He needed a hot-blooded battle to vent his emotions in the dilemma.


    "Array!"


    The NOx expeditionary cavalry guards around with fine steel shields, with dim fire reflected on the shields. The fine steel shields traded from the blacksmith''s shop in irvindale town are not as good as the system''s own standard equipment, but they can make do with it.


    In addition to the part that followed dreus away, there were still many ice winter wolves left in the ice pack. They were hungry and stared at the rest.


    Bang! Bang! Bang!


    In all directions, hundreds of ice winter wolves rushed to the camp. Their strong bodies collided with refined steel shields. What''s more, they jumped up high and attacked the people of modrian from the sky.


    When the blue sword struck, modrian did not flinch. He cut into the wolf''s body of the winter wolf in the ice field, and the warm and sticky blood splashed on the dark heavy armor. In the digging fort, he asked dreus for advice on his martial arts. As the supreme symbol of force of the Knox Empire, he benefited a lot from it.


    There was a fishy wind coming from the side. Modrian''s eyes coagulated. He subconsciously loosened his left hand holding the sword handle and clenched his fist. The bulging green tendons appeared on the surface of the skin, and then fiercely bombarded the right side of the body.


    The crisp sound of broken bones sounded, the white slurry was sprayed in the air, and the sharp broken teeth fell into the snow with the paralyzed wolf body, splashing snow.


    Fighting wolves seems very interesting!


    Modrian''s horizontal sword was on his chest, with sticky and hot blood dripping. His brown pupils were filled with the snow-white wolf shadow of the ice field winter wolf. He turned and fought again. Since the killing began, he could not stop.

 Chapter 22

    In the gray mountain forest, the howling cold wind rolled up bursts of snow dance, and three huge white wolf shadows paced around the crimson figure, with heavy breathing and light white fog.


    In the shadow, there are countless pairs of scarlet eyes floating and sinking in the surrounding night, and more and more ice field winter wolves surround this oak forest.


    Dreus stood still and looked around at the three ice giant wolves less than 100 meters in front of him, especially the ice giant wolf in the center. His body was as strong as a tiger lion, full of pressure, the snow-white hair flowed faintly, and the sharp wolf claws easily tore open the frozen ground.


    What is the difference between man and hunter?


    What about hunters and prey?


    It''s fear!


    "I smell fear from you!" said dreus with derision. The black Tomahawk was waving, and the red blood had already dyed the handle of the axe. None of the so-called ice wolves dared to attack him.


    "Then feed my heart of killing!"


    Dreus''s Lion like eyes showed infinite killing intention, overbearing and arrogant, and the rich scarlet light erupted like a mountain torrent from his tall body, filling the world of rendering shadows.


    Then, it spread to the three giant wolves who had no time to escape the ice sheet, and the more and more ice sheet wolves gathered, all of which were involved in the scarlet light.


    ......................


    Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!


    Three shrill wolf howls echoed in the forest. Modrian, who was in the bloody battle, looked slightly stunned when he heard it, and the yellow light of the fire shone. He turned his head and looked. There was the direction where dreus disappeared.


    It seems that it has been solved. It is worthy of being the hand of Knox! Modrian smiled in his red eyes and shook his sore right hand. He noticed that the attack of the ice wolves stopped suddenly.


    Scarlet eyes were filled with fear and sobs. Many ice winter wolves began to retreat slowly. The death of the leader extinguished their inner hunger.


    Don''t wait for modrian''s order. As the elite Knox expeditionary cavalry, they began to chase after the victory. In the fierce fight, they already knew the actions of the ice winter wolf like the back of their hands, the violent attack was like a sudden rain, the sharp heavy sword was waved and chopped, countless red and sticky blood flew all over the sky, and the broken limbs and broken corpses fell into the snow.


    Dong!


    The iron staff smashed through the frozen ground, Kelvin''s face was heavy, and the spiritual power communicated the active energy factors between heaven and earth. These damn beasts, taste the anger of the caster.


    [earth raid]!


    The hard frozen ground was penetrated by raised brown stone spikes, and then extended all the way. It directly strung up seven or eight ice field winter wolves like sugar gourd. The hot blood poured stone spikes and melted the dancing snowflakes.


    The earth magic from Kelvin dedicated a wonderful ending to the battle. Finally, the ice wolves were killed and injured seriously, and the victory belonged to Knox.


    Cheers? Sorry, modrian looked at the still silent Knox expeditionary cavalry and shook his head helplessly. There was no atmosphere of victory. It seemed that they thought they should win.


    Modrian''s nostrils stirred, and a fishy smell stimulated his sense of smell. He looked down. I don''t know when, the dark heavy armor had been covered with sticky scarlet blood, and even broken internal organs solidified.


    "Kelvin, arrange people to clean the battlefield. I don''t want to wait to attract other monsters." modrian patted Kelvin on the shoulder and said, ready to return to the camp.


    "OK, Lord modrian." Kelvin nodded a little relaxed. After the attack of the ice wolf pack, his nerves relaxed a lot, which was a perfect victory for them at least.


    The Yellow campfire burned and baked modrian''s tired body. He sat aside at will, picked up the snowflakes on the ground and wiped the armor, but he didn''t want the smell to get stronger and stronger, which stimulated some tumbling in his stomach, and finally gave up this stupid method.


    The sound of heavy footsteps came from the forest. Modrian looked up and saw that dreus had returned. On his ferocious and red armor, he was carrying three huge snow-white wolf corpses. His red eyes were full of fear. The wolf''s belly was cut three feet long, and the fishy internal organs were faintly exposed.


    "Ice giant wolves? Well done, dreus!" modrian''s face showed a surprised look. Unexpectedly, there were three ice giant wolves in the ice wolf pack of the raid. He immediately welcomed them. They were monster level beasts and related to the income of blue essence.


    With the blue sword waving, modrian decisively cut the heads of three ice giant wolves and dug out three irregular Blue Crystal cores. After touching with his fingers, a slight sense of freezing came.


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    The unexpected cold sound of the system sounded, which was so pleasant for modrian, at least not in vain.


    [yes!]


    In a similar scenario, the dark green data link is wrapped around three irregular blue crystal nuclei, which are completely decomposed by the system in a twinkling of an eye.


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 15]


    Modrian smiled with satisfaction and achieved a good harvest. At least he could see the hope of random selection by the hero alliance system next time, rather than silently waiting for the news of magic items in the digging fort.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: quasi Knight (scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 25 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 10 points]


    [item: none]


    Renwal mountains, demon! Modrian whispered, and the color of greed flashed in his brown eyes. For him with dreus and noxas cavalry, the vast renwal mountains are more like an inexhaustible treasure. All he needs to do is hunt demons.


    ......................


    It is inevitable to celebrate the victory after the wolf attack on the ice sheet. Modrian made local materials and started a delicious wolf meat barbecue, which can also make up for the bad food recently.


    The selected wolf leg meat was cut from the ice giant wolf, and then subjected to Kelvin''s meditation treatment. Then modrian strung wolf meat one by one with clean branches, baked it on the hot flame of the campfire, and tossed it up and down very skillfully.


    Suddenly, the smell of meat filled the air. Modrian handed the roasted wolf meat to dreus, Kelvin and the Knox expeditionary cavalry, just like when he had a barbecue with friends in his previous life.


    Although dreus and them were somewhat at a loss, modrian smiled happily. At least now, he remembered his good memories.


    The night is hazy, and the wolf barbecue continues. At present, food, especially the refined meat of demons, can nourish and nourish the body. The opportunity is rare, of course, it can not be wasted.

 Chapter 23

    The same environment, the same scenery, there is still no brilliance, there is still no colorful color, the burning torch dispels the darkness and illuminates the surrounding environment. Modrian has forgotten how long he walked in the renwal mountains.


    With the deepening of the exploration journey, I do not know when, there is a faint black fog rising in the gray shadow world, gathering and dispersing, shrouding the mountains and forests.


    "Hmm?" modrian suddenly stopped, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to see the black fog around him swinging and dancing like living creatures. He couldn''t help but look dignified: "dreus, Kelvin, do you notice the strange, those black fog?"


    "Weird?" after Kelvin heard the speech, his spiritual power extended and touched the black fog around him, then frowned and loosened, with some uncertainty in his tone: "there seems to be no danger!"


    The NOx expeditionary cavalry on the side of the body subconsciously began to gather around modrian. The fine steel shield was erected, the heavy sword and spear were cold, and each one looked at the surrounding environment indifferently.


    However, to modrian''s surprise, the standard action of the Knox expeditionary cavalry was more abnormal, and the action was anxious and slow, as if something interfered with the Knox expeditionary cavalry.


    "Something''s wrong! Black fog..." modrian had a premonition that the situation was wrong and wanted to remind him, but suddenly, countless evil and chaotic whispers appeared in his mind, impacting his consciousness and darkness came.


    Sink, desire, blood, abyss, there seems to be an inexplicable existence, trying to pull his consciousness to the unknown place. There is a red world. Everything, including the sun and the earth, is red, like blood infiltration, which deeply attracts his consciousness to go.


    Just when modrian''s consciousness was about to fall into the red world, the dark green data flow burst from his mind, spread and smashed the red world, and dispelled the demon like whisper.


    In the next moment, modrian''s eyes were clear and returned to normal, but a trace of panic and fear appeared in his pupils. There was no time to think more. He turned to wake dreus and others, but a deafening roar rang through at this time.


    Roar!


    Dreus roared up to the sky. There was a faint sea of blood in his black eyes. The pupil drove back the black fog around, and then the rich scarlet light spread from his feet to protect the people.


    The Knox expeditionary cavalry, including Kelvin, regained their senses under the roar of dreus. They looked at dreus blankly and didn''t seem to understand what had happened.


    "Lord modrian, I suggest retreat!" dreus stretched out his hand to block modrian behind him and looked solemnly at the shadow of the renwal mountains. There seemed to be a feeling of extreme danger caused by unknown existence. This was the first palpitation he felt after he came to the continent of caladimos.


    Turning his head to look at Kelvin and the Knox expeditionary cavalry who had regained their senses, modrian looked at the slowly spreading black fog around. His eyes were unwilling. Finally, he said in a deep voice, "let''s go!"


    "Wait! Our feet......" just after the evacuation order was issued, Kelvin suddenly warned. As a war Mason, he has a different judgment on the terrain, and now he feels that there are amazing fluctuations under the ground.


    Boom!


    Dreus suddenly kicked his feet on the ground. The hard frozen snow suddenly split and rose like smoke. The snow fell from the white oak forest, just like a snow fairyland, but could not cover up the barbaric killing intention.


    WOW!


    The 100 meter snow suddenly cracked, revealing the winding underground tunnel. In a moment, four huge earth digging demons quickly climbed out, the brown crustaceans slightly cracked, and the dark green blood dripping, corroding the snow.


    They raised their strong and hard jaws and hissed at dreus. Their purple eyes were already filled with red light. They were chaotic and savage. Their sharp forelimbs kept rowing the snow and made an ugly harsh sound.


    "Provocation?" there was scarlet light spreading in dreus''s black eyes. He took off his black axe and killed uncontrollably.


    [ruthless iron hand]!


    The sound of the chain was shocking, the black Tomahawk tore the void, the cold axe blade cut the oak trees along the way, and then crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, nailed to the huge body of the most central digger bug, far more than that, and the shuttle chain also wrapped around the other three digger bugs.


    Dreus made efforts with his arms, and his swollen muscles swelled like a dragon. It was useless to let four earth digging demons struggle. The chain shook and the earth digging demons soared into the air.


    The scarlet cloak danced with the cold wind. Dreus ran and trampled on the snow. Then he jumped up high and held the handle of the black Tomahawk. There was a bloody smile on his mouth.


    [kill all sides]!


    The black battle axe danced around dreus, and the cold axe blade instantly cut off the ugly heads of four earth digging demons. The dark green corrosive blood sprayed, but it could not fall on dreus''s armor and was pushed away by invisible forces.


    Soon after the battle, modrian came forward to harvest the spoils of the earth digging devil bug, four magic crystal cores, and his smile became more and more satisfied. Then he was ready to leave here immediately, and his inner warning was beating wildly.


    Boom!


    Modrian felt the earth trembling under his feet and in fear. He turned his head and looked. Countless snow fields in the shadow were rolled and excavated, and countless earth digging demons rushed out. No, more than that, there were red lights like stars in the deeper forest, dense, and various wild animals and Demons filled the gray world.


    "Withdraw!"


    Like being watched by the God of death, modrian was shocked and ran quickly without hesitation for a moment. In the face of death, everyone is the same. Even with the existence of dreus, he can''t guarantee his safety in this situation.


    The tide of wild animals and Demons flooded the gray forest like a raging wave. They tightly locked the figure of modrian people, pursued them relentlessly, and destroyed everything along the way.


    Not long after they left modrian, the black fog seemed to be revived and adsorbed on the surrounding forests and shrubs. When you look at it carefully, it seemed to extract the vitality of plants, wither and wither, emerge branches and stems, and the rotten bark couldn''t stop falling off.


    "Oh... What a strong body. It''s the best body container I''ve seen in the past hundred years... No. It''s the best body container I''ve ever seen." the black fog surged and finally formed a gray black figure, and the whisper voice was filled with desire.


    Looking at the broken worms ready to dig out behind him, the grey and black figures show the desire for bloodthirsty blood. The red light shines. The black mist is attached to the corpse and draws the essence of life, but the bones are turned into ashes.


    "Running away is just the last struggle, and the final result will not change!" a satisfied whisper sounded, and the gray black figure silently watched the direction in which modrian and his party disappeared.

 Chapter 24

    The forest overturned and the snow rolled. Modrian people ran frantically according to the map route drawn, and the deadly danger was closely pursued behind them.


    The blue sword danced and broke all the obstacles along the road. The horror in modrian''s eyes still didn''t disappear. The feeling of facing death was wrapped in his heart for a long time.


    Click, click!


    The sound of the oak tree breaking was clear and audible, the rhythm of the earth shaking became more and more intense, the Knox expeditionary cavalry suddenly stopped, and a firm look appeared in the indifferent eyes under the black visor.


    "You go first, I''ll come later!" dreus''s cold voice sounded. Before others could react, he turned and rushed to the gray shadow forest behind him.


    The scarlet light bloomed, and the smell of killing was like the essence. Dreus waved a black Tomahawk, with a cold axe blade, and cut angrily at countless wild animals and demons. There was no fear in his eyes, only the desire to kill.


    "Just a bunch of lambs to be slaughtered, kill!"


    The tall and burly body stands in front of the beast demon. The black Tomahawk releases a fiery red light and instantly cuts the beast demon rushing in front of him. Dreus is bathed in dripping blood and looks arrogant like a lion roaring, frightening countless beast demons around.


    Killing and fear, what I like. Dreus''s black pupil reflected countless red lights in the shadow. The black Tomahawk dragged in the snow and scratched a deep trace.


    The sound of chains pierced through the void, and the black Tomahawk set off a bloody killing again. Blood, gray and black intertwined into another "vivid" picture, the most shining of which was the scarlet cloak dancing in the wind.


    ......................


    The strong smell of blood filled his nose. Modrian looked back and found that dreus had caught up again, but he saw a trace of fatigue from dreus. There were slight scars on his sculptural hard face, and the flowing blood solidified into blood stains.


    "Speed up!" said dreus in a low voice, just enough to cover up his fatigue.


    When others heard the speech, they had to clench their teeth and try their best to run in the snow forest. The snowflakes overflowed and the cold branches made a harsh friction sound.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    The heavy gasp sounded like a pulling bellows. Modrian had forgotten the passage of time. He felt that his body had already reached the limit, not only him, but also Kelvin and Knox expeditionary cavalry. The pace of progress was more and more difficult, and his body was more and more uncomfortable.


    Looking around, modrian sadly found that except for the approaching beasts and Demons behind him, there were howls on the left and right sides, whistling with the wind at some time, which implied excitement.


    Greed is the original sin.


    Mordrian''s regret spread in his heart. Now facing death, he was very clearly aware that if it were not for the existence of dreus, they would have lost when they encountered the ice wolf pack earlier, and even withdrew from the renwal mountains.


    Then he rushed forward and coveted the crystal core of the devil. Everything suffered its own consequences. The pride of winning every battle after starting from Peris castle and the existence of the hero alliance system destroyed modrian''s original calm psychology.


    "Do you want to kill yourself?" thought modrian.


    Feeling the terrible atmosphere behind him and the different atmosphere in the team, Kelvin led the Knox expeditionary cavalry to stop running again. He gasped and smiled knowingly on his tired face: "Lord dreus, we hope that the flag of the Knox empire will be erected again in the future!"


    Then Kelvin smiled at modrian and said, "Lord modrian, the soul of Knox will always follow your footsteps!"


    The running modrian was suddenly silent, and a sad look appeared on his face. He looked at the Kelvin and Knox expeditionary cavalry who had made a choice behind him. He didn''t know what to say. Did he blame himself? The established facts are irreparable.


    "May glory sleep with you!" dreus said heavily, raising his black axe, then pulled modrian''s back behind him and quickly disappeared into the gray shadow.


    Slowly turning around, Kelvin looked at the approaching beast demon. The chaotic and crazy red eyes were clearly visible, the sticky and corrosive saliva melted the snow, and the strong jaw bit the hard oak.


    A fierce breath rose slowly like smoke. Kelvin looked calmly around the Knox expeditionary cavalry on his side. There was an indescribable and unidentified smell on his tired face.


    "Cowards fear death, but there are no cowards in Knox. Death is glory. I will witness glory!"


    Kelvin''s hoarse and deep roar rang through the forest, and then his crazy smile cracked from the corners of his mouth, and the iron staff bombarded the hard frozen soil.


    "Cowards fear death, but there are no cowards in Knox. Death is glory. I will witness glory!"


    "Cowards fear death, but there are no cowards in Knox. Death is glory. I will witness glory!"


    "Cowards fear death, but there are no cowards in Knox. Death is glory. I will witness glory!"


    In the face of death, all the Knox expeditionary cavalry almost roared fearlessly at the same time. With a sacred sense of marching forward and looking back on death, they were telling their inner pride and glory.


    The beacon is lit, the shield is firm, and the heavy sword is exchanged. The NOx expeditionary cavalry marches forward with firm steps. Even if they fail, even if they die, the glory of NOx will flicker!


    Boom!


    The surging wave of wild animals and Demons drowned everything, and the waves of blood bloomed in an instant, and then flashed away like a meteor.


    "For the sake of Knox, I will die!"


    The iron staff was broken, Kelvin''s eyes stared angrily in front, and his right hand pointed to the incoming wave. In his mind, the spiritual storm was like a volcanic eruption, the hard frozen soil cracked, and the brown stone thorns rose intensively, and finally turned into a piece of loess. The bright and beautiful blood dyed the red shadow, adding a ray of sadness.


    ......................


    The captured fresh food caused chaos in the wave of wild animals and demons. They attacked each other and tore the food madly. Blood, flesh and white bones overflowed and dyed large areas of snow red.


    "Damn it, damn it, you losers, let him escape!" the black fog spread to this place, quickly condensed into a gray black figure, and a harsh voice of anger sounded.


    Perhaps it is the fear of the gray black shadow. The wave of wild animals and Demons restores order, surges forward, pursues the goal of disappearance, and crushes all the blood.


    Boom!


    Thunder resounded through the sky and earth, tearing the shadow of the world. Purple lightning lit up this area. The gray black figure looked up and stared, with a terrible smell.


    "So soon?... forget it, I believe in the lovely fate. We will meet again soon, and that''s the time for me to leave here!"


    The devil like voice gradually disappeared, and the black fog was completely silent, as if it had never appeared and disappeared.

 Chapter 25

    At the foot of the towering mountain, modrian walked on the bluestone road with fatigue and hunger. His running and escape all the way had made him unbearable. His brown eyes were full of blood, and his dark armor was broken. I don''t know whether it was the blood of wild animals or his own fresh blood stained red body.


    "Who?"


    The silent night shrouded the fort. Through the magic light lit by the bluestone wall, the guarded Knox imperial cavalry found something unusual.


    Buzz!


    The sound of bowstring sounded like thunder, and the sharp arrows tore up the night sky and nailed them to the Qingshi mountain road leading to tunwobao, which represented a severe warning.


    The light was shining and there were few people. Modrian took off his black armor and showed his tired and yellow face. He bent down and picked up the arrow, looked up and said, "it''s me, modrian!"


    The insipid voice spread to the wall of tunwobao, interrupted the sign of the guard cavalry, and then changed again. There was no problem to signal the sentry tower behind him.


    In an instant, the heavy iron gate slowly opened, and the nocturnal guards stood on both sides of the gate and bowed to show their respect for the returning team.


    "Dig fort, I''m back." modrian''s heart is much more relaxed. He looks back at dreus behind him, and then overlooks the renwal mountains not far away. His sad look hasn''t disappeared for a long time.


    ......................


    The sky just broke dawn, and the crimson morning glow rendered dug fort. Although the winter sky was still a little fuzzy, it had gradually brightened, and the residual stars glittering with a little dim light gradually disappeared.


    At the window of the main castle bedroom, modrian woke up from his nightmare again. In the few days after his return, the scenes in the renwal mountains always appeared and disappeared again and again in his sleep.


    After rubbing the Qingming acupoint at the nasal bone, he quietly looked at the digging fort in his field of vision. During the time he left, the preliminary construction of the digging Fort had been completed.


    The cyan Central Avenue is wide and tidy. The houses along the road are similar residential areas with solemn style, especially the wall piers of the eaves, which has a certain sense of oppression.


    The sentry tower and the city wall have not changed much. With the careful construction of the war masons, the defense means have been increased. All four smuggled heavy crossbows are placed on the top of the sentry tower, while eight light crossbows are stacked on the city wall.


    Unknown existence in the renwal mountains?


    Modrian thought of the words that dreus said to him after escaping from his life. It looked like the crazy wave of wild animals and Demons was manipulated by someone behind and hidden in the gray shadow world.


    Jeffrey family? He shook his head and first ruled out the Jeffrey family. If it was the Jeffrey family, he could kill him directly as early as he came to irvindale Town, instead of being raided by wolves and jackdaws.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: quasi Knight (scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 45 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 10 points]


    [item: none]


    The simple system framework emerged in the pupil. Modrian locked the 45 point blue essence. That was all the harvest of his trip to the renwal mountains. For this reason, he sacrificed Kelvin and 10 Knox expeditionary cavalry. The loss was not heavy, and the most important responsibility was his greed.


    "Greed is the original sin!" murmured modrian, who will remember it all his life.


    In addition, when modrian fled the renwal mountains, the system once again issued a temporary task, which is closely related to the renwal mountains.


    [temporary mission: exploring the renwal mountains]


    [task time: 60 days]


    [task reward: unknown!?]


    [task description: on the side of the bed, how can others snore? Explore the renwal mountains as soon as possible and master the information of territory development.]


    "Unknown task reward!?" modrian looked at the temporary task in the system framework, showing a thoughtful look. Can''t even the system specifically judge the danger of renwal mountains?


    Modrian also noticed that the task time was 60 days, that is, it must be completed in 60 days. He recalled the wild animals and Demons seen in the renwal mountains. Now the first thing to do is to become a knight, otherwise going to the renwal mountains is just a repetition of the previous situation.


    "Knight!"


    All the things go around and return to the original place again. For the reason of talent, modrian wants to become a knight, relying on the addition of hero power in the hero alliance. To summon heroes, he needs the essence of blue, maybe the essence of orange, but he has not opened it yet.


    Dong Dong!


    Crane foggs knocked softly on the door and said, "Lord modrian, breakfast is ready."


    "Well, OK, come right away." modrian cleaned up his mood. He is the Lord of tunwobao. It doesn''t matter that he was recovering a few days ago. Now, the so-called weakness can''t be displayed in front of others.


    On the second floor of the main castle, in front of the table, breakfast remains unchanged. Vegetable soup, white bread and wild boar jerky are all modrian''s favorite foods.


    Crane stood at the table and looked at modrian''s back for several times. Finally, he looked firm: "Lord modrian, death for the leader is an honor for Kelvin, and the soul of Knox will always follow behind you."


    "Leader, the soul of noxas." modrian thought of Kelvin saying the same words. Maybe it is true!


    The past is the past after all. Modrian won''t think about it any more. After enjoying breakfast, he picked up the napkin next to the table and wiped his mouth: "is there anything important during the time I left?"


    Crane opened his Notepad, which recorded a lot of things. After sorting out his ideas, he said: "the operation of Fort tunwaugh is good, but the problem of lack of funds is still not solved. According to the calculation, including the black income in irwendell Town, our funds can only support half a year."


    "Well, I''ll find a way as soon as possible." modrian frowned and nodded slowly.


    "Last night, the reconnaissance cavalry reported that the animal tide riot in the renwal mountains had stopped, and the wild beasts and Demons began to evacuate the peripheral areas, but the specific situation was unknown. Lord dreus ordered that everyone in the digging Fort should not enter the renwal mountains when the situation was unknown." crane continued to report.


    "Cooper began to master the underground forces in the town of irvindale according to your instructions, but recently encountered obstacles and was in a stalemate after touching the oak tavern."


    "Oak tavern?" asked modrian suspiciously. He remembered the tavern. There were crouching tigers, hidden dragons in it.


    "Yes, the oak tavern. Cooper unexpectedly found that they had some underground power, which was very difficult to deal with, but Cooper had not relied on the power of digging fort." crane turned the page and explained that he had a good impression of Cooper and worked tirelessly to assist the construction of digging fort.


    "Well, then get ready to go..." modrian''s words were interrupted by a burst of rapid footsteps. He turned and looked at the stairs, and Gregory appeared.


    Perhaps it was the reason for exercising in the morning. Gregory was wearing civilian clothes and his firm face was covered with sweat drops. He looked at crane and nodded. Then he bowed to modrian and said, "Lord modrian, Cooper sent a messenger to say that there is something important and is waiting in the conference hall."


    "Important thing?" mordrian put down his napkin and got up. "Come on, let''s go and see what it is."

 Chapter 26

    "Invitation? The Harriman family?"


    In the conference hall, modrian gently opened the golden invitation letter in his hand, which invited him to a noble party held in edalas. The lower right corner of the invitation letter was printed with light golden leaves, which was the noble coat of arms from the Harriman family.


    "Basil, who gave the invitation to Cooper?" modrian said calmly but with dignity.


    "Master modrian was handed over to captain Cooper by the Manan garrison officer of ewendell town to deliver it to you as soon as possible." bazel Harlan bowed his head and said respectfully. From Peris castle to the current tunwobao, he was full of respect and worship for master modrian from his heart, not just him, Basically, this is true of all Knight apprentices who first followed.


    "Behind Manan Jerome is Uncle Benny, so it seems that this invitation is indeed from the Harriman family." modrian looked down at the golden leaves again and rubbed the heraldry belonging to the Harriman family with his right hand.


    Who is the most powerful man in edalas? Most people in the northern part of the Kingdom have a name in their mind.


    Count Raphael Betty Harriman, the city Lord of edalas, has controlled edalas for 40 years. His most dazzling performance is that he never interrupted the material supply to the gate of sorrow during the ten-year Patriotic War, making indelible contributions to the final victory of the war.


    There was an interesting story in the upper class of stoke kingdom that count Raphael was the richest man in the Kingdom and even the chancellor of the exchequer wanted him.


    Edalas, the shining pearl of silver pine province and the "golden crossroads" of stoke Kingdom, has brought huge wealth to the Harriman family and count Raphael.


    "But why did you invite me?" modrian''s heart was full of puzzlement. He was just the second son of the Peres family, an unpopular and mediocre noble young master. Was it because the city of edalas paid attention to the elimination of wolves and jackdaws?


    I hope there will be no accidents at this aristocratic gathering in edalas. Modrian rubbed his temples and thought of fatigue. After all, the matter of the renwal mountains has not been solved.


    "Is there anything else to report from Cooper?" modrian looked at bazel, then found that he was looking at Gregory and crane, and couldn''t help laughing.


    "It''s okay. If you have anything, just say it directly. They are all close people."


    "Yes, master modrian," bazel said slightly embarrassed, and then took out a beautiful and luxurious brocade box from his arms. "Captain Cooper asked me to give it to you myself."


    When he opened the brocade box, modrian''s smile suddenly stagnated, and then laughed: "hahaha, good, good, Cooper did a good job."


    On the red silk cloth, there are six magic crystal nuclei with different colors and shapes. Under the light of dawn, there are dreamlike colors. How eye-catching.


    "Bazel, how did Cooper collect so many demon crystal nuclei?" modrian asked suspiciously. He knew that there were not many gold shields on Cooper''s side. It was possible to collect one or two, but six were far from enough.


    "These are the spoils of the underground forces in the town of ewendel," bazel replied.


    Modrian nodded silently and said to himself: I see. As the town closest to the renwal mountains, it''s not surprising that someone took luck to get the magic crystal core.


    "Bazel, when you get back to irvindale Town, help me thank Cooper. No accident, I''ll go to irvindale town in three days."


    "Yes, master modrian."


    The winter sunshine is always mixed with a little coolness, but today it is different. The warm radiance falls on the dug fort on the middle of the mountain, winding with a trace of fatigue.


    Modrian walked on Qingshi Avenue. Gregory and crane followed suit behind him. In the few days after his return, he spent most of his time in the bedroom of the main castle. The trauma was not worth mentioning. He had already healed by relying on his own physical quality and medicine. He was more in cultivating his mind. The follow-up impact of black fog always existed.


    With a relaxed attitude, modrian walked in the digging fort. It has to be said that the architectural style of Knox is really the same. The styles on both sides of the road are almost solemn and thick, and there is no other difference. Of course, his excellent defense performance also makes him sigh.


    Along the way, there are many Knights of the norxasian Empire who patrol, are busy, or return from reconnaissance. They always salute. This is caused by the strict laws of the norxasian Empire, but they still seem lonely and lack some popularity in the preliminarily built digging fort.


    On the thick and solid city walls, modrian overlooks the distant ice and snow world. His casual clothes roll and fly under the wind. The range of renwal mountains is like a sleeping prehistoric beast. The previous riots were just that he was losing his temper.


    "Explore? What I want is to conquer!" modrian''s brown eyes reflected the snow covered mountains, whispering away with the wind.


    ......................


    In the town of irvindale, at the tall gate, a team of urban defense troops wearing iron armor are standing guard in boredom. The flow of people is small. Most of them are caravans, and there is no need for inventory.


    "Captain, I heard that there was an animal tide riot in the renwal mountains a few days ago, killing and wounding many people. Is there any specific news?" a careless urban defense army asked. The iron helmet was tilted on his head, which was funny.


    "There''s no news yet, and Lord Manan hasn''t given any orders," GNA shook his head and said. Then he frowned at the city defense army on his side. "Bill, if you don''t want to be a city guard, say it earlier so that I can arrange for others to come in."


    "No, no, Captain, my good captain, I''m still counting on my monthly salary." bill quickly straightened the iron helmet and begged for mercy, as if he saw that gunner didn''t pursue it and returned to his original foolishness. "Captain, you know, if my woman knew I had lost my position in the urban defense army, she would certainly break my third leg!"


    "Hahaha, bill, haven''t you broken your third leg? You''ve said it''s broken four or five times this month?" the scattered urban defense army didn''t know who was making fun of it, and everyone laughed instantly.


    "Yes, yes, your Tigress can''t do it. Do you want to practice a few times to ensure that your third leg will be broken in the future."


    "Hahaha, bill, if you don''t mind, I can also help. It''s just that I take turns next week!"


    GNA shook his head reluctantly. As a veteran of the Kingdom, he looked down on these tired and lazy guys, but there was no way. It was good to recruit soldiers in the light of peace. More young people with pursuit would choose to become mercenaries to explore the outside world rather than settle down.


    "Hmm?" gunner looked down at the ground. He seemed to feel the earth shaking. Wait, this feeling is... Damn, it''s a war horse!


    Gnaho looked up into the distance. A black cavalry team was rapidly approaching the city gate. The Dark Armor and red horses rolled in his mind more than half a month ago.


    "It''s them, those guys who destroy wolves and jackdaws!"


    "Rough, pull off the horse quickly, you tired and lazy guys, hurry up." gunner began to beat and scold the slow-moving urban defense army. He didn''t want to offend these murderous guys. The picture of the bloody battlefield like a scarlet hell in his memory has not disappeared until now.

 Chapter 27

    Dada, dada!


    In the town of irvindale, there were bursts of rapid hoofs on the cold streets. The owners of the shops on both sides looked curiously at the black cavalry passing by. Their cold and ruthless eyes made people shiver. For those who had lived in irvindale town for a long time, they rarely saw such elite cavalry.


    Skillfully pulling the reins, modrian raised his black visor, looked up at the simple and elegant courtyard in front of him, and said with a smile: "Cooper''s eyes are good. It seems that he has enjoyed this time."


    "Captain Cooper said that young master modrian liked this style of architecture very much, so he bought it as a place for daily office." bazel, who was on duty at the gate of the courtyard, saw a black cavalry team rushing from a distance. After confirming modrian''s figure, he hurried forward to meet him.


    "Really, I thought Cooper''s eyes had changed!" modrian said jokingly, shrugging his shoulders. "Gregory, you go in with me. Bazel, you take the others to the back to rest and have the horses cleaned and fed by the way."


    "Yes, master modrian," Basil bowed, and led the Knox expeditionary cavalry to the backyard.


    For this aristocratic gathering in edalas, out of his own considerations and some ideas, modrian only brought Gregory and 10 Knox expeditionary cavalry with the peak strength of Knight attendants, while both dreus and crane stayed in the fort to prevent accidents in the vein of renwal mountain.


    After entering the courtyard, modrian met Cooper head-on. He was wearing a brocade robe, less iron blood, more xuruya, and his long blue hair was scattered around his shoulders.


    "Master modrian," said Cooper, pausing and bowing slightly.


    "Cooper, what''s the situation? Have you got the details of the oak tavern?" modrian said kindly with a smile.


    "No, the bottom of the oak tavern is too clean. The survey results show that it is the aborigines who have lived in the town of ewendell for decades." Cooper led modrian and Gregory to the study. He remembered that he had handled similar things in Peris castle, and finally shook his head and smiled.


    "But just because it''s too clean, so clean that people can''t find a trace of regret, it makes me start to doubt. It seems to be a means similar to espionage, but up to now, there''s no useful information and I''m a little ashamed."


    Modrian raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech. He was still very reassured about Cooper. After more than two months of hard work, he handled things quite cleanly and skillfully. Now it seems that the oak tavern is indeed as hidden as dreus said.


    "Gregory, it seems we can''t rest." modrian turned and patted Gregory on the shoulder. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, leaving a dignified touch. "Come on, Cooper, I kind of miss the boar row rice and flame wine in the oak tavern."


    ......................


    At noon, many businessmen and mercenaries were walking in a hurry in the prosperous lane of ewendell town. Looking at their untidy clothes, it was obvious that they had a wonderful memory last night and didn''t wake up until now.


    The red and black flag in front of the oak tavern swayed with the cold wind. The heavy oak door still covered the cold tightly, but modrian was no longer the pioneering Knight when he just came to irvindale Town, and Cooper''s survey results were also interesting.


    Want to know the latest news about the town of irvindale and the renwal mountains? Welcome to the oak tavern, where the most accurate news is sold. Although the price is slightly expensive, it will never let you come and go disappointed. The charm of Jindun releases the taste of charming temptation here!


    Creak!


    The thick oak door was pushed open by modrian, and the faint noise echoed in the tavern. An active businessman and mercenaries were exchanging information with each other. Occasionally, words came out, which was speculation about the sudden riots in the renwal mountains some time ago, but many people stayed in the mountains and forests forever.


    "Very interesting!" modrian''s eyes inadvertently swept over several wooden tables in the corner. There were about a dozen burly men sitting there. As when they first came, they looked at modrian and his party with vigilance. Especially when they saw Cooper, they couldn''t help holding a steel rod or a long knife. What''s more, they had stood up and saluted Cooper.


    It seems that there is something wrong with the atmosphere. The businessmen and mercenaries present have left one after another to avoid bringing disaster to the fish in the pond. Well, they haven''t even paid the expenses. This is a good way for them to escape the bill.


    "Boss John, give me six boar chops and three flaming wine, thank you!" modrian sat in front of the bar with Gregory and Cooper and said faintly to old John. "Why, don''t the oak tavern welcome us?"


    "Lord modrian is joking. The oak tavern welcomes anyone, including you and your subordinates," old John replied, wiping the wooden cup in his hand, and there was no emotion in his muddy eyes.


    "Rossetti, go to the back kitchen and urge them to make a boar meal for the Knights."


    "OK, Dad." the thin Rossetti woke up from the wooden table with saliva spreading around his mouth. He looked at modrian vaguely, rubbed his eyes and said. "Good afternoon, Lord modrian!"


    "Good afternoon, Rossetti," said modrian casually, and then looked at the old man who was enjoying lunch. "Long time no see, old Jack."


    "It''s you, modrian. I haven''t seen you for a long time. I almost didn''t recognize you at first sight. Who would have thought that as a pioneering knight, you could build a sentry outside the renwal mountains safely." old Jack said, chewing his food.


    Modrian then passed the flame from old John, and the wine burning arm stagnated slightly, and then returned to nature. The verbal confrontation was incisively and vividly displayed in two or three sentences.


    He never believed that pie would fall from the sky, but when he first came to the oak tavern, old Jack gave him a lot of useful information for free, including the news about the danger of renwal and Rosetti''s exploration of the renwal mountains as a guide.


    Many things I didn''t think clearly before. After contacting the information collected by Cooper, modrian began to understand. For example, he became a chess piece for others to explore the renwal mountains. All these tell us that the oak pub is not simple, not just dreus''s warning.


    Especially now, old Jack not only knows about the attack of wolf robbers and jackdaws, but also knows the area established by tunwobao. Indeed, he is worthy of being an intelligence dealer in the town of irvindale.


    "Thank you, old Jack, for your original information and advice. I''ll toast you!" modrian drank a mouthful of flame liquor, his face was slightly red, and the hot feeling burned from his body.


    "Really, don''t you mean it? For example, buy me a glass of flame wine?" old Jack said with a smile. His old wrinkled skin was transparent under the magic light, and the fine blood vessels were slightly visible.


    "Of course, boss John, a bottle of flame roast wine, count it to my account!" modrian leaned back in his chair and said with a smile. He didn''t feel old Jack''s sincere smile. His false face was disgusting. Of course, so was he.


    The topic suddenly ended, and the silent atmosphere shrouded the oak tavern. Modrian was quietly tasting the boar steak. Gregory and Cooper were the same. Old John was still wiping the wooden cup in his hand. Only old Jack left the bar after drinking the flame wine and walked to the guest room on the second floor of the tavern.


    Creak!


    The heavy oak door was heavily closed. Modrian looked back at the oak tavern with ups and downs in his heart. He just seemed to notice a trace of hostility from old Jack''s false smile. No, not only old Jack, but boss John also showed hostility to him.


    "What made the two old people so hostile to me? I don''t remember anything bad."

 Chapter 28

    In the dark room, the exquisite magic crystal lamp shed bright light. An old figure sat behind the heavy desk, with several pieces of parchment scattered on the desktop, which seemed to have just been opened.


    "The lake water in the north of the Kingdom has not become more turbid. It seems that some seasoning needs to be added." the old man stroked his gray hair on his temples, his wrinkled face showed a trace of coldness, and his right hand unconsciously rubbed the parchment in his hand.


    The sound of the door rang, and the boss John of the oak tavern entered the room. The seemingly slow pace came quietly to the old figure in the blink of an eye.


    "Old Jack, did that find our identity?"


    "No, he didn''t find it. He came to the oak tavern just to confirm some things, such as our strength? If we were too weak, I don''t think he would mind swallowing us." under the magic crystal lamp, the old figure raised his head, impressively old Jack''s face, but his smile had disappeared, and now what remains is cold and indifference.


    "However, after this mutual temptation, we should pay attention to ourselves. Don''t forget our identity. All the forces we now have are too conspicuous." old Jack knocked on the table quietly and said in a deliberate tone. "If the reckless behavior of modrian''s subordinates had not reminded us, a peaceful and comfortable life would almost devour our vigilance."


    "What should we do now?" the turbidity in old John''s eyes faded, and the bright magic light was reflected in his wavy pupils.


    When the silent atmosphere came, old Jack rolled up the parchment on the table and thought silently. Old John, who has known each other for decades, did not disturb old Jack''s thoughts at the moment.


    "Sacrifice, cut off the extra parts! Since some of the situation has been exposed, then continue to play. The forces on the surface are still tangled with Captain Cooper, and all the other dark forces are lurking." old Jack decided decisively, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his old wrinkled face.


    "Then he began to gradually give up the overt forces, leaving only the oak tavern as a transfer of intelligence. As for the manpower, all those who failed to pass the test were abandoned and none remained."


    "OK, I''ll arrange it right away." old John nodded without hesitation, then left the room and decided to implement it immediately. Now they are very happy with Captain Cooper. Almost all the underground forces in irvindale town have been swallowed up by two families.


    Put the rolled parchment in the magic lamp. Old Jack watched it burn into a pile of ashes. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the palms full of brown age spots. There were ripples in his calm eyes.


    "Eighteen years and ninety-five days, I have been in Stoke kingdom for so long. When will it end? Is it still far away?" old Jack looked down at the drawer of the desk and slowly opened it with his right hand, as if there were something very precious in it.


    A dark blue pin like an eagle lies quietly inside. Its shape is lifelike, just like flying in the sky. When you look carefully, a line of small characters are carefully carved on the eagle''s body.


    Eilanfaro Empire, Mio, Jack Collins!


    "Have we become the deserters of war? But the message left was not like this! Why did it become so..." echoed gently in the dark room with a helpless and sad whisper.


    "I miss my hometown. The snow orchids all over the mountains often appear in my dream. I really want to go back and have a look!"


    ......................


    The night is like water, the stars are inlaid in the dark sky, the bright moon is hazy, and the snow-white moonlight is just integrated into the cold environment in winter.


    At the moment, the city of edalas, which stands between the high mountains, is brightly lit, just like a city that never sleeps. The crowded flow of people and the noisy noise bring rich night life to this golden intersection.


    The bright magic light shines on the bustling streets. Modrian sighs thousands of times. When he comes to edalas again, his heart has to be convinced by the scene here. It is no less than the modern city of the earth in previous generations, and even far beyond some conveniences.


    When the town of irvindale fell behind, modrian turned to edalas. As for the hostility of the oak pub, it was not easy for him to make too many enemies in his current situation. He ordered Cooper to stop expanding underground forces and secretly observe any action of the guard oak pub.


    Once again, modrian looked up at the sign of the eye blue strawberry Hotel, and then walked in with Gregory and the noxas expeditionary cavalry.


    Perhaps thanks to luck, modrian booked a familiar room for his last stay, or maybe the hotel preferred a simple green house style and was not welcomed by the people in the north of the kingdom. In short, they checked in smoothly.


    At the balcony of the room, modrian sipped tea, looked at the city of edalas under the night, and recalled that when he first came here, he was uneasy and passionate about the strange town of ewendell, and he was full of confidence in himself, as if he could do nothing.


    However, after experiencing the experience of renwal mountains, he knew his state of mind. There were countless unknown things in the world. He should always be in awe of it, understand the degree of advance and retreat, and he didn''t want to repeat the feeling of death.


    Dong Dong!


    "Master modrian, Dodd cook has come to see you!" there was a knock at the door, and plain words came into the room.


    Dodd cook? Modrian did not find relevant acquaintances and friends in his memory. He opened the door with doubt and looked at the ordinary looking man in front of him. He was wearing a black tuxedo, white gloves on his hands, a smile on his gentle face, and was nodding slightly to him.


    "Dodd cook, housekeeper of the garrison mansion, Lord Benny told me to come and invite you to dinner," Dodd cook bowed.


    Modrian raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn''t expect Uncle Benny''s action to be fast. Shortly after staying in the blue strawberry Hotel, he directly arranged for the housekeeper to invite him to meet.


    "Wait a minute, housekeeper Dodd. I think Uncle Benny doesn''t mind if I bring another friend over?" said modrian shyly, rubbing his short broken blond hair.


    Steward Dodd was stunned when he heard the speech, and then his good manners showed no doubt. With a smile, he said, "of course, Lord Benny is very hospitable."


    Outside the blue strawberry Hotel, a luxurious and elegant carriage is parked in the middle of the road. The lower right corner of the carriage wrapped in exquisite silk is engraved with signs around intertwined green branches, which is a symbol of the noble''s coat of arms.


    Modrian and Gregory boarded the carriage under the guidance of steward Dodd. He quietly looked at the gold and silver decoration in the carriage, and his white face showed a thoughtful look.


    His uncle, Benny izz, was not only a garrison officer in edalas, but also a powerful Baron and territorial aristocrat. The fief was a trading town named after him in the south of Yinsong Province, under which there was an elite Archer famous in the north of the kingdom.


    Therefore, the words once promised by Uncle Benny have considerable persuasion. Modrian is not allowed to be attacked within the city of edalas. This is the influence of the real aristocracy, especially an aristocrat who has been promoted by merit.

 Chapter 29

    The luxurious and elegant carriage passed through the prosperous urban area under the night. The sound of wheels knocked on the silent Boulevard. Modrian looked from the window. There were some magnificent and elegant buildings on both sides of the speeding road. He knew that this should be the noble residential area of edalas.


    "Master modrian, you have arrived at the residence. Please get off." when the carriage stopped, housekeeper Dodd stood by the carriage and said respectfully.


    Modrian jumped down from the carriage, looked up at the pale green manor in front of him, and couldn''t help but flash a trace of amazement in his eyes. This should be the most exquisite and beautiful building he has seen so far.


    Following the introduction and guidance of housekeeper Dodd, modrian and Gregory walk along the green path, and the clear and winding streams shuttle through the manor, reflecting the colorful plants in the four seasons, bringing a unique atmosphere to the cold winter.


    There is a familiar feeling. Modrian didn''t think so. Yes, it is very similar to the decoration style of the blue strawberry hotel. It feels like being in the forest.


    "The blue strawberry hotel is an industry under Lord Benny''s name." it seemed to see modrian''s doubts, and housekeeper Dodd explained.


    "Really? It seems that Uncle Benny has reserved my room," modrian said with a sudden look and thanked housekeeper Dodd.


    Dodd housekeeper smiled and didn''t answer. He continued to lead modrian to walk along the green path, and finally came to the exquisite study in the corner of the manor.


    "Master modrian, Lord Benny is waiting for you in the study. I''ll prepare dinner first." housekeeper Dodd looked at Gregory on modrian''s side and bowed down.


    "Gregory, you wait for me outside." modrian didn''t care about Dodd''s eyes. After telling Gregory, he sorted out his civilian clothes and calmly stepped into the exquisite study in front of him.


    This is a simple and quiet study. The place is not big. A wide range of bookshelves lean against the walls on both sides. The smell of paper and ink mixed with the fresh smell of plants outside filled the room. Modrian looked at the figure behind the crimson desk.


    "Pioneering Knight modrian Peris, meet Baron Benny izz!" modrian put his right hand in front of his left chest and bent 45 degrees, which is a very standard aristocratic etiquette.


    Under the exquisite magic lamp, Baron Benny put down his books and looked up at modrian in front of him. The lost memory reappeared in his mind. At that time, the children had grown up and become more stable and mature.


    "Long time no see, little fellow," said Baron Benny gently, with a faint smile on his handsome face.


    "Yes, Uncle Benny, I haven''t seen you for a long time. You are still so handsome." modrian said with a smile. He looked at Uncle Benny in front of him. His handsome face almost didn''t change much from what he saw when he was a child, but once the smell of iron blood became gentle and elegant.


    Recalling all kinds of pictures seen before and the anecdotes said by steward Dulu at Peris castle, it seems that the rumor that Baron Benny has the blood of Forest Elves is true.


    "Come and sit down," said Baron Benny, pointing to the seat in front of the crimson desk. "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, especially the noble party you are invited to."


    "Before dinner, I''ll answer some questions for you, eh... To do some duty for Brooke," Baron Benny said jokingly, shrugging his shoulders.


    Modrian sat upright on the wooden chair, leaned forward slightly, and said in a puzzled tone, "Uncle Benny, is there any reason for this noble gathering organized by the Harriman family?"


    "There''s no other reason, it''s just that the Harriman family is demonstrating their power as the de facto controller of edalas," Baron Benny shook his head. "After all, the glorious Memorial Day is coming, and they also take this reason to sort out their relationship."


    "As for why you were invited?" Baron Benny gently stroked his thin soft beard and smiled at modrian. "The surname of the Peres family has a special influence in the northern part of the kingdom. What''s more, Brooke forged a deep friendship with count Raphael in the ten-year Patriotic War."


    "If you are not in the northern part of the Kingdom, it''s OK to say, but now Brooke has arranged for you to open up territory in the renwal mountains, then the Harriman family will certainly invite you to this noble party."


    Glorious Memorial Day? According to the customs of kaladimos, the glorious Memorial Day is the first day of the new year, which is very similar to the new year''s day of the earth in previous generations.


    The naming and origin of the glorious Memorial Day is to commemorate the great contribution and sacrifice made by the legendary god of glory in the war of the abyss world invading caladimos, and even fall into eternal sleep. Of course, therefore, the temple of glory has many believers and special status in caladimos.


    "So, Uncle Benny, do you have anything to pay attention to or characters at this noble party?" modrian asked in a low voice. The surname of the Peres family. Sorry, it has nothing to do with him. Others don''t know. Does he still know? He''s just an abandoned person of the Peres family.


    "Attention?" Baron Benny looked at mordrian with interest and then smiled, "there are indeed two people who need your special attention besides count Raphael."


    "The first one is the Highness from the gate of sorrow. You should pay attention. Don''t bump into the highness. It''s said that he came to the noble party organized by the Harriman family just to relax." Baron Benny said concisely, with a mild expression and some heavy meaning. Obviously, there are a lot of information that modrian doesn''t know.


    Baron Benny seemed to be aware of the abnormal atmosphere. Baron Benny resumed his original smile and continued in a relaxed tone: "the other is Emerson temple cochain, the helmsman of the cochain family, the court baron who obviously belongs to the Jeffrey family in edalas. You should be careful that he does some tricks at the noble party. Oh, by the way, he is your brother''s uncle."


    Modrian''s face changed slightly, then quickly adjusted, thanked Baron Benny and said, "thank Uncle Benny for telling me. I''ll pay attention."


    "Really? Then I''m relieved. After all, I don''t want to be blamed the next time I meet that guy Brooke." Baron Benny waved and relaxed.


    "Come on, Dodd should have prepared dinner. We can talk while eating."


    "Well, thanks for Uncle Benny''s hospitality," modrian said respectfully, his low brown eyes surging.

 Chapter 30

    The atmosphere of the dinner was very harmonious. Modrian and Baron Benny talked about some warm topics. Baron Benny mostly said that modrian was listening and heard a lot of interesting stories about his father, viscount Brooke.


    With the end of the dinner, modrian and Gregory were left in the garrison official residence by Baron Benny for a few days, while the Knox expeditionary cavalry who came to edalas will still stay in the blue strawberry hotel according to the words of housekeeper Dodd.


    The room arranged for living is very good, with green decoration. The tables, chairs and wardrobe are very new. It seems that they have only been bought for a long time. The floor is covered with fine wool blankets, soft and comfortable, and the bed is covered with pure white duvet. The layout here is much better than that of dug fort, which is completely different.


    The dark night and starlight enveloped the manor. Modrian lay on his back in his pajamas on the soft bed and closed his eyes to think about the warning that Baron Benny had said in the exquisite study.


    The royal highness of the gate of sorrow is not in his consideration. There is a big gap between the two. One is a pioneering Knight without a title, and the other is the Royal Highness who nominally controls the gate of sorrow. According to Baron Benny, just don''t collide with the Royal Highness.


    As for the other, Emerson temple cokane, the helmsman of the cokane family, the court Baron, the power of the Jeffrey family in the city of edalas.


    "It''s also my brother''s uncle? Very interesting relationship!" modrian''s face was slightly cold. He remembered the bloody incident outside edalas last time. Although Baron Benny helped him deal with it, he was still thinking about who was behind it. Now it''s clear.


    "I had hoped that there would be no accidents at the noble party, but now it seems that the hope is empty! The most important thing is that Uncle Benny''s attitude is not clear, and the dinner is just a simple conversation."


    Thinking of Baron Benny''s unpredictable strength, modrian rubbed his tired eyes, gave up thinking, and was ready to sleep with his eyes closed.


    ......................


    In the early morning of the second day, the early winter sun, with a little chill, filled the city of edalas. There were no fewer pedestrians in the wide streets, and the scattered shops had already opened for business.


    Like tourists, modrian and Gregory strolled around the city of edalas. The gathering time of the nobility was set in three days. Just taking this opportunity, he dealt with the urgent problems of Fort trentworth.


    When passing the junction of noble area and prosperous business district, modrian saw the famous rivodin blacksmith shop according to the guidance of housekeeper Dodd.


    As a blacksmith shop dedicated by the dwarf clan of rivodin, its high-quality weapons and equipment are famous in the mainland of kaladimos, especially the magic items forged in cooperation with goblin alchemists, which are deeply sought after by extraordinary professionals.


    Of course, the rivodin blacksmith shop in edalas is only a branch, but the figures of all ethnic groups are telling about the booming business.


    "Welcome to the rivardine blacksmith shop!" said a woman in black with a smile in front of the spacious and elegant door. Her plump figure attracted the attention of many men around.


    "Can I help you, sir?"


    How familiar the words and scenes are, modrian is in a trance, and then he reacts that this is karadimos continent, which is no longer the once iron and steel city.


    Modrian looked at the hot blacksmith shop at the moment. In front of each guest, there was a human waiter as a shopping guide. He introduced in detail the high-quality equipment made by dwarf craftsmen.


    The dwarf blacksmith''s shop and the human waiter are an interesting combination. It seems that it makes sense that the rivodin blacksmith''s shop can open all over kaladimos.


    "Please, we need to buy large quantities of weapons and equipment. I don''t know if rivodin blacksmith can provide them?" modrian said politely.


    "Of course, sir, please come with me!" the surprised look flashed on the smiling face, and the sexy waitress bowed respectfully, the waves were choppy.


    Following the waitress''s figure, modrian took Gregory across the busy lobby to the backyard of the blacksmith''s shop. As soon as he entered here, a hot fire wave came on the pavement, and the sound of hammers was heard.


    The temperature in the backyard is a little high. Looking around, at least a dozen stoves are burning. The raging flames roar like wild animals. The shirtless and strong dwarf craftsman swings a heavy hammer to beat the iron. In addition, hundreds of dwarf apprentices walk in a seemingly chaotic but orderly manner.


    "This way, sir!"


    The soft waitress''s voice sounded. Modrian looked away in surprise, but didn''t want to have attracted attention.


    A watchful eye is patrolling modrian. Turning around, there are two dwarves in steel armor. They are about one meter three tall, strong arms holding a Warhammer, a face full of black beard and a big red nose. They are the unique extraordinary workers of the dwarf clan: the heavy hammer Dwarf Warrior.


    "Dwarf rivodin?" modrian nodded and smiled, followed the waiter to a brown wooden door in the backyard.


    Dong Dong!


    "Lord Bayer, someone wants to buy large quantities of weapons and equipment." the sexy waitress knocked on the wooden door respectfully.


    After a while, a hesitant and lazy mellow voice sounded behind the door, as if he had just woke up: "well... OK, please come in!"


    The waitress stooped to make a move of inviting in, and then turned to leave. What was behind was not what she could participate in.


    Rough and thick is modrian''s first impression of the room. The corpses of unknown beasts are hung on the wall, and there are chop marks on the gray bones. This should be the favorite booty of the owner of the room.


    His nose twitched slightly, and modrian smelled a strong smell of alcohol from the air. The source came from the red bearded dwarf behind the wooden table.


    "Do you need large quantities of weapons and equipment?... hiccup!"


    Bayer rivodin belched wine, his muddy eyes were full of sleepiness, his hangover was not awake, and a little wine stains could be seen on his thick red beard. "Show me your proof."


    According to the strict laws of stoke Kingdom, any private transaction of weapons and equipment needs to obtain the local certificate of the Royal Military Department and the guarantee of one nobleman.


    "Hello, Lord Bayer, I''m the pioneering Knight modrian. It''s a pleasure to meet you." modrian bowed and smiled, and took out a golden paper from his pocket. "This is the development law. I think I have the right to buy the required development materials at the rivoding blacksmith shop?"


    "Open up the law?" Bayer rivodin''s turbid eyes regained consciousness, and his fierce momentum oppressed modrian. "I didn''t expect to see such a rare thing. It seems that the energy behind you is not small."


    "These are not the concerns of Lord Bayer!" modrian was surprised. He was also an extraordinary professional. Gregory on his side also stepped forward in time to resist the oppression of Bayer rivodin.


    The development law only has the authority to pioneer territory in the ownerless land.


    Generally speaking, behind the pioneering knights, there must be a big man. After all, there are few ownerless places on kaladimos, so modrian boldly guessed that the rivodin blacksmith shop would not "offend" him for some weapons and equipment.


    "Of course, I''m just curious." Bayer rivodin looked at Gregory standing in front of modrian. His fierce momentum gradually disappeared and returned to the appearance of a hangover. "Report your needs. If necessary, we can deliver them to the door."

 Chapter 31

    I thought I would recommend it next week, so I specially prepared a climax. Unexpectedly, the recommendation came this week.... Alas, the recommendation effect seems not very good. It''s uncomfortable!


    In addition, you are welcome to discuss and ask questions in the comment area! o(¡Ýv¡Ü)o


    To celebrate your first recommendation, wait a little later, there''s another one!

 Chapter 32

    After the transaction, modrian was not in a hurry to leave. His white melancholy face was full of a sincere smile: "I heard that the livoding blacksmith shop has a lot of magic equipment. I wonder if Lord Bayer can show us?"


    Bayer raised his head and took a deep look at modrian in front of him. The cold winter sun fell on the young figure through the wooden room window, some blurred and some invisible.


    "When the rewarding blacksmith''s shop opened for business, how could it push away the guests!" Bayer rubbed behind the wooden table for a while, and a roar sounded in the room.


    The wall hanging the remains of wild animals moved abruptly, revealing a simple wooden ladder winding to the upper layer.


    "Two, come with me!" Bayer first entered the wooden ladder and led the way in front.


    Looking at the figure of the red bearded dwarf in front of him, modrian found some differences. Bayer''s height was dozens of centimeters higher than the dwarf outside, about one meter and five meters. Under his thin clothes, there were strong and bulging muscles. There was a strong momentum of steel casting when walking.


    "It''s a very interesting design. I didn''t expect that the rivodin clan was proficient in mechanism in addition to casting!" modrian exclaimed after entering the wooden ladder.


    "Mechanism? It''s an alchemical design from goblins, but it''s not just a mechanism!" Bayer said calmly, as if he meant something.


    After a few words of conversation, Bayer and modrian have arrived at the light cyan manor of livodin blacksmith''s shop. Modrian stands in front of the bronze mirror and looks at himself in the mirror. The black gentleman''s clothes are beautifully fitted, the chest and collar are dotted with gold silk edges, and the white gloves are soft and comfortable, which is a very formal banquet dress.


    "Lord modrian, housekeeper Dodd reminded us that it''s time to start," Gregory warned in a deep voice outside the door.


    After a little washing, modrian stepped out of the room and saw Gregory in a black dress at the door. Looking at his moving neck from time to time, he seemed very uncomfortable.


    "Gregory, put up with it, just one night. After the aristocratic party, we should go back to dug fort for another day at most," modrian said with a smile.


    "All right!" Gregory shrugged helplessly and praised, "Lord modrian, you look quite handsome now."


    "I like your compliment very much," modrian said, patting Gregory on the shoulder. "Come on, we can''t let Uncle Benny wait for us."


    At the gate of the manor, the waiting time was not long. Baron Benny came in a common noble dress in Stoke king. The chest of the black gentleman''s dress was embroidered with intertwined green branches.


    "It''s almost time, little fellow, let''s go," said Baron Benny, nodding at modrian, and then boarded the carriage driven by housekeeper Dodd.


    "All right, Uncle Benny," said modrian respectfully, and then also boarded the familiar carriage, while Gregory sat in front like housekeeper Dodd.


    The luxurious and exquisite carriage shuttled smoothly and quickly through the city of edalas, and the surrounding scenery flashed like a slide. The speed of the carriage did not slow down until Harriman castle.


    Out of curiosity, modrian raised the curtain of the window and roughly looked at the Harriman castle in the style of military fortress. A thick and ancient atmosphere came from the pavement. There was a faint dry blood color on the towering gray city wall. The vigilant noble guards stood at the wall piers, and the sharp blades in their hands reflected the scattered moonlight.


    During the ten-year Patriotic War, the expedition army of the elanfaro empire once broke through the outer city of edalas and finally returned here without success before reaching Harriman castle, leaving countless white bones.


    "It''s also fate. Among the legions who came to rescue the city of edalas at that time, there was Brooke. It was also in the tragic war that Brooke forged a deep friendship with count Raphael." Baron Benny saw modrian''s action, and his handsome face showed a look of nostalgia. He also participated in the war.


    "Really? I''ve never heard my father mention it." modrian said faintly with his eyes down.


    Baron Benny was stunned when he heard the speech, and then laughed off. Brooke''s family affairs he didn''t want to participate in, especially mixed with the competition for succession.

 Chapter 33

    Luxurious and exquisite carriages slowly entered Harriman castle and finally stopped in front of a brightly lit building with blue tiles and red eaves. At this time, the crowd had already surged here, and all kinds of luxurious carriages were parked on the road.


    Modrian got out of the car with Baron Benny, turned his head slightly, and looked at the streets and corners on both sides of Harriman castle. A decent gentleman and noble walked slowly with his girlfriend. They all had the same smiling expression, or talked or whispered discussion, pretending to be elegant and funny.


    "Little fellow, you seem a little uncomfortable? Are you nervous?" said Baron Benny with a smile. "Just keep smiling. It''s just a friendly exchange party between nobles."


    "I hate too much etiquette," modrian said casually, but he straightened his body in black gentleman''s clothes according to Baron Benny''s words, with an elegant smile on his melancholy face, from raw to skilled, and gradually followed the actions in his memory.


    "Oh, as like as two peas in Brook," he said, when he heard the complaints of modelan, and he followed the direction of the mulrian''s view to the door of the western main hall. "Why, little guy, do you need a female companion to accompany you?"


    At the entrance of the resplendent main hall, there are more than ten beautiful girls in exposed dresses. They are releasing their own charm to every guest who can enter the main hall, sometimes smiling to show their exquisite appearance, and sometimes bowing to show their sexy figure.


    "No, I don''t need a girlfriend. I''m just curious who these people are?" modrian looked strange. In his previous life, he had heard a lot of relevant and interesting news.


    "A group of poor guys want to enter this noble party and step into the high life they dream of," Baron Benny said softly, but the disgust and dislike in his words were no doubt revealed.


    "Really? That''s really pathetic." modrian said slowly with some hesitation. The so-called upper class society is really not as beautiful as expected, and it is far less important than his ordinary life, but everyone has his own different pursuit. You can''t force others to have the same idea as you.


    "Come on, Dodd and your men will have special arrangements. Let''s go to the main hall first." Baron Benny turned to modrian, and then he stepped forward and led modrian past the poor guys into the magnificent main hall.


    "Baron Benny, welcome!" beside the transparent glass door, an old housekeeper with white hair was bowing to Baron Benny with heartfelt joy.


    Baron Benny nodded and put his right hand on his chest, smiled and said, "housekeeper atley, I didn''t expect you to meet the guests tonight!"


    He has to pay attention to the identity of the old man in front of him. Atly George, the old housekeeper of Harriman castle, has served the Harriman family for decades. He is gentle and extremely good at management. He is the most trusted person of count Raphael.


    "Baron Benny, please come in. The banquet is about to begin. Many of your old friends have arrived in advance." Butler atley guided Baron Benny to the banquet. With his departure, a young Butler immediately took his place and was responsible for the next task of welcoming guests.


    The mottled magic lights shine on the main hall of the banquet. The silvery tableware is neatly placed on the table. The gorgeous candlesticks burn flickering candles one by one, and the warm fireplace dispels the cold in winter. At the same time, nobles also form a small circle with each other, talking and laughing around the main hall.


    Modrian followed Baron Benny step by step and looked at the banquet belonging to the nobility from the corner of his eyes. Compared with the outside, the number of nobility here is much smaller, the smile on his face is more sincere, and the posture of etiquette is more elegant and noble, which seems to be harmonious and friendly.


    However, he still found subtle differences. The elegant nobles vaguely divided the main banquet hall into three areas. Except that a few people would toast with others from time to time, most nobles were in their own circle.


    "Little fellow, you now represent the Peres family. Pay attention to your words and deeds. You are a meritorious aristocrat, although the Peres family can also be regarded as a blood aristocrat." Baron Benny said slowly, with the same smile on his face. His words didn''t care about the Butler atly in front, including some warnings to modrian.


    "Don''t get involved with the court nobles. Oh, by the way, you can''t involve the court nobles in edalas. Baron Emerson can be regarded as one of the facade of the court nobles in edalas."


    "Uncle Benny, I know how to behave." modrian knows his situation. The so-called upper class aristocratic power struggle is not something he can participate in now. He came to the aristocratic party just to wonder about the aristocratic life in Stoke kingdom.


    "Well, you can walk around. The party won''t start for a while. I''m going to meet some old friends first!" said Baron Benny, patting modrian on the back, and then walked towards some familiar friends not far away. Housekeeper atley didn''t know when he had left.


    Modrian touched his slightly hungry stomach. After taking some food from the long table, he left the place with bright magic lights like a little transparent. He would not communicate with the noble young masters and ladies active on the banquet dance floor. Those are uncertain factors, which are far more comfortable than hiding in the corner of the banquet and tasting delicious food.


    "Modrian Perez?"


    While he was swallowing exquisite and delicious snacks, a voice of doubt came from behind. Modrian slowly turned and looked at the handsome brown haired youth in front of him. "Who are you, please?"


    "Your brother Kadir and I are classmates of Wangdu Knight college. I saw you in Peris castle before. At that time, you were quite introverted, timid and afraid of strangers." the brown haired youth looked at modrian with interest. "I didn''t expect to hear your name again. It was to destroy the wolf and the Jackdaw."


    "However, for your sake of removing the tumor from edalas, I''ll tell you the latest news. Baron Emerson has recruited a powerful vassal knight to teach you a profound lesson at tonight''s banquet." the brown haired youth selects a pink dessert from modrian''s tableware, chews it carefully and shows an expression of enjoyment.


    "I''m waiting for the wonderful stage play to begin. Oh, by the way, remember my name, Lambert Betty Harriman. I hope you''ll appreciate my reminder after tonight."


    He watched Lambert disappear on the banquet dance floor, and the cold sweat behind modrian dyed the wet lining. In the just extremely strong conversation, he had no chance to speak, because the other party was a senior knight, exuding a seeming momentum to suppress him and had no resistance.


    "Lambert Betty Harriman, I once heard your name. The gifted knight defeated by my brother and the eldest grandson of count Raphael, are you coming to ''help'' me now?" modrian licked his dry lips, swallowed the food left in his mouth silently, and showed an interesting look in his drooping eyes.

 Chapter 34

    The luxurious banquet was still in a tepid atmosphere. The elegant nobles smiled at the active young people in the middle of the dance floor. They were waiting for the formal start of the banquet. Everyone was in their own circle, at least until the end of the banquet.


    "Baron Emerson, I heard that the second son of the Peres family was also invited to this banquet. Don''t you want to see him?" an old nobleman raised his glass to Baron Emerson and gently shook the liquid in the glass, reflecting the mottled magic light.


    Nobles and nobles are always full of interest disputes, and the banquet place is where these people "communicate" with each other, especially the court nobles.


    When Baron Emerson heard the speech, he turned his head slightly, looked at the old man on his side, and said in a disdainful tone: "Oh, Lord Whitley, when will you care about me?"


    Then he walked slowly to Lord Whitley and looked down at the wall grass that was leaning towards the meritorious noble recently. His gloomy eyes made Lord Whitley tremble slightly.


    "The banquet hasn''t officially started yet. How can a wonderful performance come out in advance!" Emerson said softly. He wanted to stretch out his right hand and pat the old man''s face, but when he saw the wrinkled face, the disgust in his eyes flashed away.


    "Hehe, I don''t know when more and more people began to ignore the influence of the Jeffrey family in the northern part of the kingdom. Did the golden shield and interests destroy your brain?" Baron Emerson looked around at the court nobles gathering around. He looked carefully one by one, and most people couldn''t help lowering their heads.


    "I think you should make a choice tonight. Think carefully. Once you make a wrong choice, the result is unbearable."


    Court nobles, also known as position nobles, usually obtain titles because they hold certain positions in the city or are recommended by formal nobles. Generally, they are lords, and the outstanding are barons. Of course, they will also obtain higher titles under special circumstances.


    In the express law of stoke Kingdom, the court nobles can enjoy the special rights of nobles in law, but their power to choose the fief is far behind the blood nobles and meritorious nobles. Especially in today''s peaceful environment, they almost lose the power to obtain the fief.


    In the box on the second floor of the main banquet hall, two nobles, old and young, were watching a farce over Baron Emerson. Yes, it was just a farce for them.


    "Your Highness, you left the gate of sorrow to relax this time, but you attracted a lot of people''s attention. Several Highnesses over there are asking for your news." count Raphael smiled faintly, his carefully managed silver gray hair fell on his shoulders, and his old face could not resist the ruthless years. Only his dark eyes were still bright.


    "Those clowns? Hehe, don''t care." the gray cloak covered the body, but the disdain in the words echoed in the box. The figure called his Highness the great prince slowly turned around and stared at the count Raphael in front of him. "Uncle Raphael, you can consider my proposal. If you have any news, you can send someone to inform me at any time."


    The fleeting blue light stabbed count Raphael''s eyes. He was suddenly surprised that his Highness the great prince in front of him had made people more and more unable to see the depth, especially his strength made him feel inexplicable danger.


    "Tonight''s banquet will have a good show. I don''t know if the Grand Prince is interested in the stage plays of the Peres family and the Jeffrey family?" count Raphael bowed his head and tidied up his golden and white expensive dress, tore aside the topic, as if he didn''t want to talk too much about the so-called proposal.


    The silent atmosphere suddenly came to the box. They were silent. Invisible, there seemed to be an inexplicable collision in the air, chaotic and depressed.


    "Uncle Raphael''s strength still hasn''t retreated. He is worthy of being a knight of the older generation. It''s really commendable." the gray cloak was slightly opened, revealing a trace of blue hair. A pair of white and slender palms stretched out the cloak and gently sorted out the instrument.


    "The Peris family, the second son of Brooke, modrian Peris? I''ve heard of him. He killed the wolf robber kept by the Jeffrey family. It seems that he is still ready to open up territory in the renwal mountains?"


    "Yes, it''s the little guy. I didn''t expect that his Highness the great prince would pay attention to him?" said count Raphael, with his hands behind his back and slightly bent down. No one saw that a ring on his right hand was covered with cracks.


    "Just by chance, about a month ago, Benny sent a letter to the military headquarters stationed at the gate of sorrow, asking for permission to use the abandoned sentry in ewendell Town, which seems to be for the little guy." his highness said faintly, and his eyes easily found modrian''s hidden figure in the banquet.


    "Uncle Raphael, the party can almost begin, otherwise some guests will fall to the Jeffrey family. After all, the name of iron thorn still resounds in the north of the kingdom."


    "Then I won''t disturb your Highness the great prince. Go down to preside over the banquet first." count Raphael adjusted his collar, bowed and slowly left the box.


    When -- when -- when


    The heavy and long bell sounded in the main hall of the banquet. The banquet originally full of laughter suddenly quieted down. The elegant nobles looked at count Raphael walking down the stairs with a smile, the actual controller of edalas city.


    "Welcome distinguished gentlemen to take the time to attend the banquet organized by the Harriman family. Thank you sincerely!" count Raphael stood on the transparent glass platform, his old face looked around, and a faint sense of dignity enveloped the banquet.


    "I''m not too wordy. Tonight''s party is just a simple exchange of ideas. There are no restrictions. I hope you have a good time!"


    Warm applause rang out in the main hall of the banquet. Every nobleman was so gracious and generous in his attention and praise, as natural as he had practiced many times.


    The luxurious banquet officially began. Servants in luxurious clothes came in orderly with food and wine. Beautiful dance music played in time. Noble young masters and ladies with different identities also gathered around their elders.


    In the corner where the magic light could not shine, modrian sat at a round wooden table and calmly looked at all kinds of things in the banquet, but his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Not long ago, he vaguely noticed that someone was peeping at him, but that feeling soon disappeared.


    "Huh?" modrian looked up at him. A gentle noble figure came from a distance. Then he sat gracefully beside him and stared at his face like a poisonous snake.

 Chapter 35

    The uninvited strange nobleman put his hands on the log table, with a cold look on his white and feminine face. His light green eyes looked straight at modrian, with an inexplicable hostility, and then gently said, "long time no see, modrian Peris. Who would have thought that the little guy who left Peris castle had caused a lot of trouble!"


    Half narrowing his eyes, modrian looked at the strange feminine figure in front of him. He couldn''t help but jump out an image in his mind. What should come still came and couldn''t hide. Finally, he said slowly: "Baron Emerson? It''s a pleasure to see you here!"


    "Hahaha, I''m also honored to meet you, ''pioneering Knight'' modrian. I heard that there will be a special performance at the banquet tonight. I don''t know if you are interested in participating?" Baron Emerson said carelessly, but his eyes like poisonous snakes were always staring at modrian''s face.


    "I''m sorry, Baron Emerson, I''m not well enough to participate in too intense activities!" modrian refused directly, regardless of the identity of the person in front of me.


    "No, no, no, since you killed the glorious Knight Ferdinand in the wilderness plain, you can''t stay out of it," said Baron Emerson, shaking his head, with a gentle smile on his calm cheek, how elegant.


    "Waiter, have a glass of ice and snow flame." Baron Emerson pointed and nodded to the waiter walking not far away.


    "Baron, this is the ice and snow flame you want." the waiter quickly came over and handed over a glass of ice blue wine. His figure left here in a hurry.


    Baron Emerson took a sip from a transparent glass wine glass, and his tone suddenly became cold and cold: "what''s more, you were killing wolves and jackdaws later. Didn''t the people behind you tell you that it was the power of the Jeffrey family?"


    Modrian frowned after hearing the speech, suppressed his inner anger and calmly told him the facts: "others want to kill you. Can''t you fight back?"


    "Well, it''s very good. It seems that the power that Brooke secretly gave you has completely freed you from your introverted and shy appearance at Peris castle." Baron Emerson clapped his hands and said, without a smile on his soft face.


    "So now the situation has become a war between the Peris family and the Jeffrey family, and you are one of the protagonists in the stage play. This is because your brother cadil has not won ''Glory''!"


    Baron Emerson turned and looked at the laughing nobles at the banquet. Their eyes would be here from time to time, waiting for the results in this corner.


    Modrian was silent. He vaguely understood the meaning of Baron Emerson in front of him. It seemed that everyone misunderstood that the Knights of the Knox Empire were the power given to him by his father Viscount Brooke, and what he did also made people mistakenly think that the Peris family was fighting back against the Jeffrey family''s interference in their choice of heirs.


    It''s funny, but modrian can''t expose it, but he can''t figure out why his father Viscount Brooke didn''t stand up after these wrong things happened? It''s not like the harsh father in his predecessor''s memory.


    "Baron Emerson, I feel a little unwell suddenly, so I''ll get back first." modrian stood up and prepared to leave the main banquet hall. He found that he shouldn''t have come to edalas to attend the so-called noble party, although he got some things and results he wanted.


    "Ha!? you''re leaving. Don''t you know the meaning of the Peres family name on your shoulders?" Baron Emerson looked at modrian in amazement. He didn''t understand the current situation. The man in front really didn''t care about the glory of the Peres family in the north of the kingdom?


    Noble glory? Dignity? And what does a surname mean?


    Modrian dismisses this. Now he is so weak, why should he ask for the glory of the Peres family? He is just an abandoned person of the family.


    Just when modrian wanted to leave, he noticed that many eyes were watching here in the main banquet hall, including Baron Benny and count Raphael, and even the peeping eyes were staring at him again.


    "The name of the Peres family!" modrian stopped slowly. He remembered what Baron Benny said before the banquet. The name of the Peres family had a special influence in the northern part of the Kingdom, and recalled all the things that happened after he came to the northern part of the kingdom.


    Would he have reached the town of ewendell so easily without the identity of the second son of the Peris family? Will he get the right to use the abandoned sentry post? Can tunwobao be established safely?


    In the express law of stoke Kingdom, the special right of aristocracy is much higher than that of civilians and businessmen, not to mention the second son of a powerful viscount.


    "It''s really a dirty guy!" modrian''s heart was full of helplessness. He looked down at Baron Emerson''s feminine face, and the color of disgust in his eyes was undisguised. If he left here today, he believed that the later things would be worse. No, it might be more troublesome than expected.


    "What do you want to do? Lord Emerson!"


    "Me? It''s not what I want to do, but such a noble banquet. Shouldn''t there be a wonderful stage play? For example, the duel between two knights." Baron Emerson also stood up and looked at modrian.


    "Knight? I''m sorry, Baron Emerson. My talent is mediocre and I haven''t become a knight yet!" modrian retorted. Then he realized what Baron Emerson meant. Is this testing the strength of my subordinates?


    "Of course it''s not you. How can the noble end in person? I have a vassal knight who admires the guy who killed the Jackdaw. It happens that I also know the guy who came to the party with you. I don''t know if I can..." Baron Emerson didn''t say anything. He was waiting for modrian''s reply.


    "Gregory!" modrian restrained his eccentric mind. It seems that many people misunderstood something, but there are still many things he doesn''t understand. How can the killing he caused be simply determined by a knight''s battle.


    Obviously impossible, but what''s the meaning behind it? Modrian doesn''t know, and he won''t expect the dirty guy in front of him to tell him.


    "Yes!" modrian promised. Since he was confused, he would use the final facts to prove something, and he also believed in Gregory''s strength.


    "Well, I''m beginning to appreciate your character. Maybe your performance at Peris castle was an illusion and your acting skills were good," said Baron Emerson. "Come on, I don''t think count Raphael will cheaply refuse to provide us with a place for a knight duel."


    "No, just here. Isn''t the elegant banquet hall and gorgeous stage play a perfect match?" modrian provoked. Since he has torn his face, why continue to pretend? He believes that other nobles in the main banquet hall will look forward to the painting of the duel.

 Chapter 36

    The mottled magic lights reflected the aristocratic circle in the main banquet hall, especially near the glass platform. There were few people, but none of them were the top aristocrats standing at the top of edalas city.


    "Atley, do you mean they want to duel in the banquet hall?" count Raphael showed a surprised expression. He didn''t expect that the two were so crazy. The duel in front of many nobles is related to their faces in the future, and may even spread into a joke.


    "Yes, sir, do we agree to their request?" Butler atley asked respectfully. Not long ago, after receiving the news from the waiter that modrian and Baron Emerson''s vassal knights were going to duel openly, he hurried to report.


    "Why not! I''m curious about the result of the duel!" count Raphael turned to Baron Benny with a smile on his old face and said, "Benny, the little guy''s temper is really like Brooke, a little grumpy and crazy!"


    "I didn''t expect modrian to be so crazy. Maybe he is very confident in his vassal Knight!" Baron Benny shook his head. Although he had received Baron Emerson''s news long before the party, he had no obligation to tell modrian.


    It seems that many nobles in the main hall of the banquet also heard the news of the duel, the lingering dance music stopped playing, and the people in the middle of the dance floor quickly left. They whispered and talked about the news they knew.


    Not long ago, the words of conversation were mixed with words such as wolf stealing jackdaw, pioneering knight, Baron Emerson and vassal knight, and then scattered to the ears of every aristocrat.


    "It''s our grand debut, the protagonist of this gorgeous stage play!" Baron Emerson looked slowly at the door of the banquet hall, where a waiter was coming with two vassal knights.


    In the city of edalas, Baron Benny said that no one was allowed to touch modrian. He had done it and had been deeply taught. The Jeffrey family''s intelligence system was suppressed by the garrison residence.


    But now it''s different. This is Harriman castle. He initiated a fair Knight duel, and modrian agreed, so he can openly test the specific strength of the senior knight.


    "It''s bright bear, why is he here?" someone in the aristocratic circle made a confused voice, full of confusion.


    "It seems that our Baron Emerson has recruited a great vassal knight." Lord Whitley looked at the tall and burly Knight beside Baron Emerson and said in a strange manner, but the envy in his words could not help but show.


    Court nobles, unlike meritorious nobles and blood nobles, even if they have considerable wealth and special rights, they can not attract the favor of knights, because there is no room for promotion. Only some knights who have no hope of breakthrough or are old and frail will consider the solicitation of court nobles.


    The violent bear bright is different. He is the head of a medium-sized mercenary regiment active in edalas. He is a powerful senior knight. Many court nobles and meritorious nobles have tried to recruit him to become a vassal knight, but none of them succeeded.


    Now, the violent bear Knight suddenly became Lord Emerson''s vassal knight. Lord Whitley didn''t believe there was anything fishy in it. He could only secretly pray that the second son of the Peres family he had never met had a strong vassal knight, otherwise the lost face would be enough to attack the rising momentum of the meritorious aristocracy.


    "Lord modrian." Gregory stood on modrian''s side fearlessly. The scene in front of him was just a small scene for him who was born in the Knox empire. In his memory, they had slaughtered many so-called royal nobles.


    "Do you know the situation?" modrian asked. After seeing Gregory nodding, his eyes showed a trace of crazy killing intention. He didn''t want to think of a snake and face the hypocritical aristocrats.


    "I hope you can kill the guy opposite with the fastest speed!"


    In the middle of the dance floor, Butler atley stood still. He looked at modrian and Baron Emerson and asked in a slightly high tone, "are you ready, two?"


    Modrian and Baron Emerson nodded at the same time. The vassal knights, Gregory and bright, stepped forward. The heavy armor had already been worn, and the sharp weapons glittered with cold light.


    Pa Pa!


    Butler atley clapped his hands. Four mages in exquisite robes came in from the outside and stood at the four corners of the dance floor. Then a mysterious and transparent energy mask surged up to cover the bodies of Gregory and bright.


    This is the strength of the Harriman family. It was just a duel between knights. Four mages were dispatched to prevent the collision of life energy from hurting the gentlemen and nobles.


    Butler atley looked around at Gregory on the right hand side, with dark armor, double handed Epee across his chest, and indifferent eyes on his opponent. On the left hand side is Fulbright, with a large body wrapped in grayish brown lock armour, and the dried blood on the huge heavy axe is covered with dense blood.


    "Now, the duel begins!"


    In the next moment, Gregory suddenly burst up like a cheetah. The scarlet life energy surging in his body flowed like a fast stream. His double handed heavy sword cut through the air, issued bursts of sobs and pierced his ears.


    Kill!


    Bright stared angrily. He was called the violent bear, but he especially liked the attack of strength. The muscles of his arms were like a hill bulging and a huge heavy axe swinging. He seemed to see the scene that the other party was torn to pieces. Among all the knights in edalas, no one dared to face him.


    For bright, this duel is just a deal. He needs to break through the experience and records of the knight stage, and Baron Emerson can just provide it, not to mention the duel in front of so many nobles, which is his dream scene.


    However, when the epee and the axe attacked each other, the powerful force from the opposite side suddenly changed bright''s face. He could feel his arms trembling and the fear of death spreading in the depths of his soul.


    How is this possible? How could the young body contain such terrible power!?


    Bright regretted. He realized that he had become a victim of the cunning aristocracy. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn''t make a sound.


    Boom!


    In the view of everyone in the main hall of the banquet, Brian the violent bear''s heavy axe was smashed, and then his ferocious head was directly chopped by the heavy sword. Red blood and white slurry flew everywhere. Gregory''s body was full of sputtered meat and blood brain, but it looked so dazzling.


    When many gentlemen and court nobles saw the magnificent bloody scene, they subconsciously wanted to leave the surrounding terrain and looked at Gregory and modrian with a trace of panic.


    Only meritorious nobles and blood nobles will perform better, but their faces also have a dignified meaning. They have to pay attention to Gregory''s strength, including the second son of the Peres family behind him.


    One hit!


    Modrian smiled with surprise and satisfaction. He looked at Baron Emerson, who was stiff next to him, walked slowly to him, looked at the feminine face, but now he was full of ugly look, and said, "ha! Is this the Jeffrey family? The Archduke of the north? It seems a little... Um? A little weak! It seems that the glory of the iron thorn has also disappeared."


    Boom!


    Suddenly, there was a greater uproar. The gentlemen and nobles who had been shocked by the cruel duel picture heard modrian''s deliberately amplified voice, many nobles showed a frightened expression. This was an open and aboveboard slap on the face of the Jeffrey family, and a merciless crazy slap and a bow from left to right.


    After another look at Baron Emerson''s distorted and ugly face, modrian had no psychological pressure. Since he left Peris castle, Jeffrey family''s actions against him have not stopped. Everyone has the limit of patience. Since he has torn his face, why continue to endure!


    "Sorry, gentlemen, I''m not feeling well. I''ll leave first," said modrian, bowing to the nobles gathered in the banquet hall. Then he strode away, and Gregory followed him silently.


    Nobility? Sorry, it seems that my mentality can''t be compared with these hypocritical people, so I''ll become the troublemaker!


    The nobles along the way carefully gave way. Judging from the strength display and crazy words just now, the second son of the Peres family was quite irritable.


    "Hum!" Baron Emerson looked around, and the aristocrats who looked at the good play and sarcasm gave a cold hum. They shook their hands and left the main hall, but no one saw that there was a smile of conspiracy behind that ugly face.


    Pop, pop, pop!


    When the crisp applause came, Butler atley timely stopped the change of the banquet atmosphere, looked at the changing nobles around without expression, and said calmly: "let''s applaud such a wonderful duel!"


    As his voice fell, many guests with different expressions at the bottom seemed to enjoy the most wonderful opera, clapping their hands with a false smile and continuous applause.


    At the same time, the servants in the main hall of the banquet were cleaning the dirty dance floor. After a while, they were clean again, and then someone danced on it again. Many people even blushed and showed abnormal laughter like drunk.


    ......................


    Let''s not mention the reactivated banquet in Harriman castle. After Baron Emerson left, he directly returned to the residence in the noble area, waved back the surrounding servants and entered the dark room hidden in the study.


    The complex and astringent six pointed star array is carved on the pure gray ground. In the center is a silver pillar, on which is a fixed crystal ball.


    Baron Emerson walked gently to the silver pillar and stroked the crystal ball with his hands. There was a gentle energy wave and flicker, and then the silver lines of the six pointed star array floated in bursts of brilliance.


    "Uncle Emerson, do you have anything urgent to report?" there was a soft and cold voice in the crystal ball.


    "Miss Angelina, your arrangement has been completed, and the knight beside modrian Peris is probably clear, with strength close to the level of great knight." Baron Emerson said respectfully.


    "Oh? Close to the great knight, it seems that Viscount Brooke still loves this little son. There are no such people around cadier." the woman called Angelina said in surprise. "Hehe, it makes sense that the previous missions failed."


    "I''m sorry, Miss Angelina, it was my fault that caused heavy losses to the Jeffrey family, and I will obey the Duke''s punishment." Baron Emerson, with a cold sweat on his forehead, carefully reflected on himself. Then he repeated what happened in the Harriman family, including the recent performance of the nobility in edalas, And modrian''s last words.


    "The glory of iron thorns? I think he will regret!" there was a trace of surprise in Angelina''s voice. Unexpectedly, the noble young master who had been manipulated by her grew up, but it doesn''t matter. Everything will be destroyed in the end.


    "As for those court nobles, don''t care. I''ll cook them well after the glorious sacrifice. What I need to know now is the trend of the Harriman family. Have I ever contacted his Highness the great prince of the sad gate?"


    "This... I..." Baron Emerson''s face is a little ugly. Edalas is the headquarters of the Harriman family. He is not count Raphael''s own son. How can such intelligence information be obtained.


    "Waste!" a sharp scolding voice came from the crystal ball without leaving a trace of kindness. "I don''t know why my grandfather made you the head of intelligence in edalas. Judging from your recent performance in collecting information, it''s a waste of Jeffrey family resources."


    "This trip of the iron thorn cavalry corps, I don''t want any accidents. I hope you can perform better, otherwise I don''t mind..."


    "Don''t worry, Miss Angelina, I''ve already arranged good people here, and there''s absolutely no problem with the cover work along the way." Baron Emerson said quickly. Although the expression of Miss Angelina can''t be seen in the crystal ball, the news about that in the Jeffrey family is not very good.


    "Hum, I hope so." Angelina''s voice gradually disappeared, and the crystal ball began to return to its original state.


    Until then, Baron Emerson dared to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, with some humiliation on his face, but when he thought about the iron thorn cavalry corps, he finally disappeared.


    It was a cavalry regiment led by great knights. It was an ace regiment famous in Stoke kingdom.


    PS1: it''s a big chapter of 4000 words. It''s a little tired. Finally, it''s the end of this part of the plot. It''s all paving the way for the rest.


    PS2: for the exam tomorrow, the update may be late. I hope you don''t mind.

 Chapter 37

    The next morning after the luxurious gathering of nobles in Harriman castle, modrian politely declined Baron Benny''s invitation and hurried out of edalas with Gregory and Knox expeditionary cavalry.


    Perhaps the influence caused by the banquet still exists. This time, there was no accident. Modrian returned to tunwobao smoothly.


    ......................


    The cold wind is getting colder and colder in the cold winter season. The training ground at the southwest corner of tunwobao is basically cleaned once a day, with the accumulation of wind and snow and frozen cold solidification equipment.


    Wheezing! Wheezing! Wheezing!


    At this time, in the cold low temperature, there were bursts of wheezing in the training ground. Looking through the diffuse white fog, two figures were crossing madly, and heavy footsteps shook the bluestone ground.


    The sweat fell down his white face. Modrian seemed to feel nothing. He clenched the blue sword with both hands. The muscles of his shirtless arm were dense and thin. With his waving action, it was like an extremely complex machine, smooth and regular movement, full of terrible explosive force.


    Standing opposite him is dreus. Compared with the sweat of modrian, dreus looks very relaxed. Holding a fine steel shield in his right hand, he sometimes dodges and sometimes raises the shield to meet modrian''s heavy cut. He is completely a companion.


    Every time the blue sword hits the refined steel shield, it will sound a harsh roar, disperse the fog around, and expose the staggered figures of both sides. When you look at it carefully, the fog is the hot sweat just seeping from the body to the surface of the skin during fierce movement, which naturally appears after encountering the external low-temperature environment.


    to be sonorous!


    After the last reluctantly heavy cut, modrian stopped and clubbed on the ground with a big blue sword. The sound of heavy breathing continued, and fatigue had already attacked his mind.


    Although his own strength cannot be improved due to talent, his skills and experience can be proficient and accumulated, especially with the personal teaching of dreus, such an opportunity can be grasped.


    The banquet at Harriman castle made him see a lot of things, not only the hypocritical faces of the nobles, but also the strength of those nobles. Hidden in a corner, he observed that many gentlemen and nobles had Knight strength, and even some of them had the same breath as dreus.


    The diffuse white fog gradually dispersed, and modrian also recovered a little physical strength and slightly moved his lower limbs, especially his shirtless upper body. Layers of white objects covered his body, which was the salt left after the evaporation of sweat.


    Standing on the side, crane timely handed over the kettle and towel. Modrian took the kettle, drank a mouthful of salt water, and casually picked up the towel to wipe his body.


    "What was the result of the equipment test at the rivardine blacksmith''s?" asked modrian.


    "The quality is good, which can be comparable to the standard equipment of the Knights of the Knox Empire, but there is still some gap compared with the equipment of the expeditionary cavalry and officers." crane''s tone is a little arrogant, which is the pride of the people of Knox.


    "Really? That''s OK. After all, it''s the high-quality equipment made by the dwarves of rivodin." modrian nodded and smiled. It has to be said that the equipment made by the Knox empire is really excellent, and people are amazed at the exquisite technology in some details.


    The Knights of the Knox Empire summoned by the hero alliance system are equipped with sophisticated equipment, but they are basically used by cavalry. If they are used for city hold and long-range defense, they are somewhat insufficient. Therefore, when he went to edalas, he purchased a large number of bows, arrows and shields for future use.


    Modrian walked to the main castle while talking about cumbersome things with crane and dreus. His tired body needs to be cleaned after exercise.


    In the bathroom on the third floor of the main castle, the cold water washed modrian''s white face face face-to-face. The bone chilling chill stimulated his nerves, making him in a state of quiet thinking.


    From the end of the noble party in Harriman castle, modrian had a hunch that the Jeffrey family would never give up. For the noble group, it would not consider the feelings of some people, but would only care whether its own interests had been violated.


    His actions and remarks are unacceptable and unforgivable to the Jeffrey family. Modrian doesn''t regret it. It''s important for people to live a lifetime and respect their hearts. He doesn''t care about the dignity and glory of the Peres family, but if someone rides on his face, why endure? The big deal is to do TM. Who is afraid of who?


    In fact, from the beginning of the matter, modrian is just a waste that can be disposed of easily for the Jeffrey family, but no one can expect that he can safely reach the town of ewendell, and cleanly solve the wolf stealing jackdaws controlled by the Jeffrey family, and even beat the glorious face of iron thorns at the noble banquet.


    Fate is unpredictable, but it is so funny and interesting.


    Modrian came out of the bathroom after washing, but found crane standing at the door of the room. He seemed to have waited for a while and said, "crane, what can I do for you?"


    "Lord modrian, today is the last day of the winter season and the last day of the meteorite calendar in 1456. According to the customs of this world, do we want to celebrate a few days?" crane asked respectfully.


    Does time pass so fast? Modrian looked in a trance when he heard the speech. If according to the previous earth, today is the new year''s Eve and tomorrow''s glorious Memorial Day is the Spring Festival, it has been more than two months since he came to caladimos.


    "Will there be any celebrations in the Knox Empire to welcome the new year?" modrian put down the bath towel to wipe his wet hair, looked at crane and said, with a trace of exploration and curiosity in his tone.


    "Different regions in the Empire will have different ways to celebrate, some cumbersome and some grand, but the army is very simple. It has wrestling and fighting, which are very popular with soldiers, as well as unlimited food and liquor." crane''s face shows a color of remembrance, and the memories of the past come to mind one by one.


    After a little silence, modrian smiled, patted crane on the shoulder and said slowly, "wait, contact Cooper and ask him to send more food and drinks before the evening. We''ll celebrate at Fort dug tonight. As for the fight, we can also arrange it, but be careful not to get hurt."


    "Thank you, Lord modrian," crane said humbly, bending down, driven by urgency to leave the room quickly.


    In the cold winter, time always passes quickly. The footsteps of the sunset glow die in a hurry, and the shining stars have dotted the coming night.


    The sleeping tunwobao woke up completely. The bright magic lights shone on the training ground. Piles of burning bonfires dispelled the cold. Food and spirits were scattered everywhere. While drinking spirits, the people of Knox sang ancient songs together. The noisy atmosphere ignited everyone, and laughter and laughter rang through the night sky.


    At the same time, in the dining room on the second floor of the main castle of tunwobao, modrian and dreus sat together. A copper pot in front of them was steaming on the stove. The thick soup in it was rolling, and sometimes cooked ingredients could be seen.


    Modrian greeted them to enjoy the hot pot very skillfully, and tasted the delicious food in the rolling hot soup with a smile.


    Compared with the first to follow dreus, Gregory and crane were at a loss. They moved slowly, smiled stiffly, and watched the food be destroyed quickly.


    Seeing their appearance, modrian smiled happily, very much like, very much like himself who ate hot pot for the first time, but it''s a pity that he can''t go back again.

 Chapter 38

    In 1457, the star meteorite calendar, the glorious memorial day, the first day of the spring season, although it is known as spring, the cold of winter is far from dispersing, but it is getting colder and colder.


    Modrian didn''t care about the cold wind blowing outside the window. He had a hot pot last night. He drank a few glasses of spirits. As a result, he was unable to drink. He returned to his room to rest. Now he is lying on his back in a comfortable and warm quilt, closing his eyes and enjoying the first day of the new year.


    After turning over and over several times, modrian had to open his eyes. I don''t know whether it was due to the influence of his predecessor or exercise. Now he can''t feel the taste of staying in bed. All cells in his body have already awakened, urging him to get up quickly.


    After a diligent wash, modrian stood in front of the rough bronze mirror, looked at the handsome blonde youth in the mirror, smiled with satisfaction, subconsciously called out the hero alliance system in the pupil, and the dark green data flow filled his field of vision.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: quasi Knight (scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 75 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 10 points]


    [item: New Year gift bag * 1]


    There was no change in the content of the simple framework. Modrian sighed and immediately planned to turn off the system, but saw a golden glow at the end.


    "Hmm? New Year gift bag!"


    Unexpectedly, modrian''s eyes locked tightly on the golden gift bag that suddenly appeared in the item. It looked like a blessing bag, with exquisite and luxurious Rune lines engraved on the gift bag.


    The glorious Memorial Day in caladimos has many primitive customs, such as worshipping gods and ancestors, praying for good harvests, etc. of course, gifts are also indispensable.


    Modrian didn''t expect that the hero league system would be very humanized on the glorious memorial day. He sent him a new year gift package, which seemed quite good.


    [host, do you want to open the New Year gift pack * 1?]


    After touching the golden gift bag, the cold and rigid system prompt sounded in his ears. Modrian took a deep breath to determine his choice and prayed for the blessing of the goddess of luck.


    [yes!]


    The golden Rune light renders the visual field picture, which is broken into five purple delicate cards like glass. Different drawing styles can clearly distinguish the different attributes.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random hero card * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random equipment card * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random arms card * 3!]


    Modrian''s breath was suddenly a little short, his calm mind was completely broken by the unexpected surprise, and his smile filled his face.


    Hoo!


    Rubbing the beating temples, modrian looked at himself in the bronze mirror, picked up the cold water in the wash basin and threw it on his face. The cold stimulation extinguished his hot mood.


    [host, are you sure to use random arms card * 3?]


    [OK!]


    There was still a trace of hesitation, but modrian thought of yesterday''s hunch that the threat of the Jeffrey family could always exist, and his heart was finally firm.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 300, the war stonemason * 10, and the trefari Legion soldiers * 10!]


    Three cards with a strong dark style appeared in the item, two of which were familiar with the Knox Empire arms, which was expected by modrian, but he was very surprised and excited about the trefari Legion soldiers he finally obtained.


    If you remember correctly, trefari Legion is the most elite, respected and experienced military force in the Knox empire.


    He silently looked at the deep black card in the center, which vividly depicted 10 Gray figures standing upright, wearing strong and rough plate gold armor, and a scarlet cloak connected behind the armor. In his hands, he either held an axe or a shield, as if he was waiting for the coming of war.


    [trefari Legion soldiers are the best and most loyal of all the soldiers in the Knox Empire, contributing to the Empire and leaders. They wear functional heavy armor, which is usually printed with three dents, representing trefari, the three elements of power, and also the name of the parliament formed by svein.]


    The smile on modrian''s face could not help spreading. His fists were clenched, and the green veins on his wrist were slightly violent, telling his inner excitement.


    continue!


    [host, are you sure to use the random equipment card * 1?]


    [OK!]


    May the goddess of luck continue to care for me! Modrian shouted in his heart, a little like krypton gold hand tour in previous life, a little crazy.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the Raptor cloak * 1!]


    Cyan cards appear in the system items, which finely depicts a savage dark purple cloak with golden fluff at the stand collar.


    "Fierce Hun cloak!?" modrian didn''t expect that the equipment card would open this equipment immediately. As the favorite equipment of the previous high score Hun anchor, he was very familiar with it.


    Without too much hesitation, modrian''s consciousness touched the cyan card, and then the cyan card was broken into strands of dark green data flow, drawing a complex six pointed star array in a simple room.


    Click!


    The dark green data stream stopped flowing, the six pointed star array opened the gap, then turned into gray dust and disappeared, leaving only a dark purple cloak suspended in the air.


    Modrian reached out to take over the Raptor cloak and slowly stroked the purple feathers of the unknown Raptors with his right hand. There was flowing brilliance, which flashed from time to time. When he brushed over the stand collar, he touched another different kind of soft fur, as if some gentle force flowed out of the body through the palm of his hand.


    [Raptor cloak]


    [origin: unknown]


    [item rarity: low level magic item]


    [material: Raptor feather, fine silver thread, red copper]


    [weight: 5kg]


    [Rune attribute: + 30 armor, + 150% basic health recovery]


    [stronghold Sprint (only passive): when approaching strongholds and destroyed strongholds, you will gain a gradually increased movement speed bonus, up to 20% of the maximum]


    [Note: This is the booty obtained by the Knox Empire when conquering a large tribe. It''s very good!]


    The system introduced the details of the Raptor cloak into modrian''s mind. It was a low-level magic item with high quality. He couldn''t help thinking of the classification of magic items mentioned by Bayer rivodin. It seemed that the Raptor cloak was very good.


    Compared with the simple summoning of equipment, the pressure of many arms is very great for modrian, especially the 300 Knox imperial cavalry. The huge material consumption can easily bring down the current finance of tunwobao, so the three arms cards remain in the goods.


    Now, there is still a hero card left in the New Year gift bag!


    Modrian looked around the simple rooms and shook his head. He was afraid that if the summoned hero was huge, he would destroy it. Finally, he chose the back garden of the main castle as the summoning place.


    It''s the back garden, but it''s a place that crane specially opened up for a walk. There are almost no flowers, mostly green vegetation.


    [host, are you sure to use random hero card * 1?]


    [OK!]

 Chapter 39

    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the hero card: SAIN!]


    Thain!


    Undead warlord Thain!


    Modrian''s mouth is a little stiff. There are too many surprises today. His open smile has not stopped, and his inner excitement can''t be restrained.


    Aware of the items in the system, a black and red card slowly floated and sank, interspersed with two bright red colors in the middle, just like some crazy eyes, and the diffuse deep black vaguely swallowed the brilliance of other cards.


    With a slight frown, modrian seemed to think of something, some background rumors about the undead God of war SAIN.


    Thain was a successful Knox war hero from previous times. He once strangled a generation of demacia kings with his bare hands. But he refused to die and annihilate, was not forgotten, and continued to serve the Empire in the state of a living corpse.


    He is an unstoppable beast. When he reaches the enemy''s position in Knox, he will be released. Whoever stands in his way will be slaughtered indiscriminately by him, regardless of the enemy and me, which can prove that he has lost his former humanity.


    Even so, SAIN''s decadent body was nailed into the rough armor, continued to rush to the battlefield with a crazy and reckless attitude, and recalled his true self with every stroke of the axe.


    Modrian suddenly hesitated. He didn''t know whether to call the dehumanized undead God of war. Then he smiled. With systematic help, what else did he worry about.


    [summon: undead warlord Thain]!


    The black and red cards were smashed into pieces, and the bright red light mixed with dark green data flow emerged on the ground of the back garden, drawing and carving a complex and mysterious six pointed star array with one stroke.


    Boom!


    The rich black and red radiance rises like a sea of blood in the six pointed star array. A huge and burly figure more than three meters high can be seen faintly, and the blood smell of madness is like a rising flame around the figure.


    "No chains? Free!"


    "Yes! Die! Die!"


    The crazy sound of self talk suddenly sounded, and the restless and bloody breath around the body changed slowly, like demons and ghosts, which brought bursts of terrible depression.


    As soon as modrian''s face changed, he couldn''t help but step back, and something called fear spread in his heart.


    "Rolling!"


    "Kill!"


    "Die!"


    The hoarse roar rang through the back garden, and the bloody smell suddenly expanded and erupted, destroying and setting off green vegetation, and the frozen soil flew and sputtered.


    Even the six pointed star array was trembling, as if it could not suppress the huge and burly figure.


    In the next moment, the dark green data stream emerged from the bright red light, directly passed through the diffuse bloody atmosphere, tied the burly figure like a chain, and even poured into the head.


    The bloody smell dissipated, revealing the face of the burly figure.


    A metal object shaped like a dagger was obliquely inserted into the ferocious and ugly head. The dark red cloth strip at the tail danced with the wind. There seemed to be two scarlet lights in the eyes, flashing the meaning of crazy killing. The heavy armor penetrated the chin and combined with the terrible face.


    Looking down, the black and red half body armor is fixed on the body by bolts, and the red armor belt around the waist is as dazzling as crystal. Part of the pale flesh exposed has a sense of death and corruption, similar to a living corpse, especially at its right leg. The strong armor connects the muscles and mends like a broken limb.


    "The feeling of pain!"


    SAIN threw away his black axe and held his ferocious head in his hands. The scream of pain and depression kept ringing, and the chaotic breath blew away the surrounding soil and dust.


    Not far away, modrian stared, and the dark green data stream poured into SAIN''s head from SAIN''s eyes, mouth and ears, as if suppressing some dark will.


    "Let me out!"


    "Blood!"


    The sudden roar of madness echoed over the fort, like a real halo that shook away the roaring cold winter wind.


    But everything was in vain. The meaning of killing and cruelty in SAIN''s Scarlet eyes was suppressed by the dark green data flow, the crazy look gradually returned to normal, and the self talk gradually disappeared.


    In the training ground at the southwest corner of the dug fort, dreus stopped his actions and turned to look at the position of the main fort. He felt a very familiar breath suddenly appear, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and remembered which hero of the Knox Empire came.


    When the crazy roar sounded, dreus changed his face and had no time to think about it. His figure disappeared directly in the training ground. At the moment of leaving, there were cracks on the bluestone ground.


    Boom!


    The iron fence in the back garden was suddenly knocked off by dreus. When he saw that modrian was safe, he looked slightly relaxed, and then he looked at the huge, gray figure.


    "It''s really this crazy guy! The undead God of war SAIN!"


    "Dreus, why are you here?" modrian looked back after hearing the loud noise and saw dreus standing behind him, with a worried look on his cold and domineering face.


    Then he saw that dreus was watching Sean with vigilance, and suddenly realized that there was a warm feeling in his heart. He smiled and said, "don''t worry, it''s all right. Sean will wake up soon."


    Not only did dreus come, but soon Gregory and crane also hurried to, but unlike dreus, Gregory and crane had a trace of fear and fear on their faces.


    "Well..."


    SAIN slowly opened his scarlet eyes, in which there was still a little madness and cruelty. He first looked at the surrounding environment in confusion, then looked at dreus for a while, and finally focused on modrian.


    "Sai... En, Shen... See... Lord mo... de Ryan!" Sai en walked with heavy steps and knelt down in front of modrian on one knee. It seems that he didn''t speak normally for a long time, and his speech speed and sentence were a little slow.


    ......................


    The central part of stoke Kingdom, the core area of Peris castle.


    "Good afternoon, uncle Dulu!" in front of the classical and elegant study, a brave blonde man bowed slightly to the middle-aged man in black and white housekeeper''s clothes. "Is my father in the study?"


    "Good afternoon, master cardier. The master is dealing with some official business." Dulu smiled back, pressed his left hand on his right chest and nodded.


    "OK, I''ll go in and report to my father about the evening party," Kadir said gently, then gently pushed open the heavy wooden door of the study and stepped in.


    The study was small, and a heavy feeling came to his face. Cadier looked up at the Viscount Brooke Perez behind the taupe desk, bowed his head respectfully, and whispered, "father!"


    After hearing the voice, viscount Brooke calmly looked at the eldest son in front of him. There was a dignified breath in his eyes: "what''s the matter, cadier."


    "Father, tonight''s banquet has been arranged and the invitations have been handed out smoothly. Do you have any other arrangements?" cadier asked, his blue eyes suppressing unknown emotions.


    "Well done, let''s follow your arrangement." Viscount Brooke nodded with a satisfied smile.


    "OK, father, will we invite modrian back for this year''s family party?" cadier tried to hold back his hurry and his tone was a little indifferent.


    Click!


    The sound of the broken quill pen sounded, and the silence and dignified atmosphere suddenly fell in this quiet study. Viscount Brooke stopped writing and rendered the official letter in dark ink.


    "No, he did a good job in irvindale town. Let him stay there," said Viscount Brooke calmly, suppressing any emotion.


    "But......" before cardier opened his mouth, after he looked into his father Brooke''s eyes, a dignified pressure suddenly came. Even with his knight''s strength, he couldn''t resist it. Finally, he slowly lowered his head.


    "Obey your father''s arrangement!"


    Outside the white corridor, cadier stood quietly, thinking about the detailed information about the brother obtained from the Jeffrey family in his mind. He had a vassal close to the strength of the great knight, and his indifferent face finally showed a trace of expression, mixed with ruthlessness in the cold.


    "It should be me, even mine. No one can take it away, even your father."


    ......................


    Still in the classical and elegant study, viscount Brooke was still sitting behind his desk, and a fine light occasionally flashed in his deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something.


    "Dulu, arrange someone to go to edalas with my warrant. I hope count Raphael won''t forget my old friend!"


    "Yes, sir!" Dulu''s voice sounded in the shadow, and then the shadow gradually dissipated.

 Chapter 40

    In the bedroom of the main castle, modrian sat on the bed, his powerful heart beating kept ringing, his skin was red, the steam was swirling, emitting a scorching temperature and baking the thin air.


    Each time the scarlet breathing method is run, each muscle on the body expands and contracts between breathing until the muscle limit, and then a light crimson life energy overflows the body surface and curls around the body.


    Over and over again, the life energy finally stimulated slowly goes deep into the skin, muscles, internal organs, bones, nerves... And even every corner of the body.


    More than that, with the moisture and healing of life energy, both the surface skin and visceral surface membrane are slightly thickened under the stimulation of life energy.


    Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!


    The airflow in the bedroom was turbulent. The last time he ran the scarlet breathing method was over. Modrian opened his eyes. With a look of joy in his brown pupils, he finally stepped out of his last half foot and entered the realm of knight.


    Of course, thanks to the undead God of war Thain, because his arrival, the system gives a bonus to the initial strength, breaking his extremely mediocre talent limit.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 75 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 10 points]


    [item: Knox Empire cavalry * 300, war masons * 10, trefari Legion soldiers * 10]


    "The body of a knight!"


    Slightly clenched his fist, modrian felt that his strength was much more than that of a quasi knight, at least about three times, not just strength. He moved his body and clearly felt that his endurance and speed had been greatly improved.


    It is no wonder that people call the realm above the knight the extraordinary (including the knight).


    As for the previous conjecture, when modrian stepped into the realm of knights, he found that knights were only initially involved in the application of extraordinary power, which was far from being an extraordinary field.


    After washing the bathroom casually, modrian pulled up his civilian clothes and picked up the Raptor cloak from the wooden table. Although he did not have a serious narcissistic attitude, the color of dark purple was too coquettish for him to imagine what he would look like after wearing it.


    Dispelling these boring thoughts, out of love for his own life, modrian doesn''t mind the color of Raptor cloak. After all, it is a low-level magic item, and its gorgeous attribute is very good.


    With white fingers passing through purple feathers, he can clearly perceive that active energy factors form a transparent energy shield around the cloak. Is it the rune effect brought by armor?


    Especially when the finger touches the stand collar, a gentle force flows into the body. Its energy nature is similar to the life energy. After the two are integrated, modrian can feel that the life energy in his body is extremely active, which seems to double the recovery speed of life energy.


    "Is this the rune equipment of Valoran? Only the Raptor cloak brings such extraordinary effects, and those legendary equipment? I''m looking forward to it."


    Dong Dong!


    "Lord modrian," crane said, knocking at the door.


    "Come in, crane!" modrian hung the Raptor cloak in the wardrobe, turned to crane and asked, "what''s the matter?"


    "The reserve of blood food is not enough to provide for the consumption during the glorious sacrifice. I want Cooper to transport some more to tunwobao," crane whispered.


    "So soon? Didn''t Cooper send a batch yesterday?" modrian asked suspiciously. He clearly remembered that in order to welcome the arrival of the glorious memorial day, dig Fort Wo and store a lot of food.


    "It''s general SAIN. According to Lord dreus, although general SAIN now lives as a living corpse, he still needs to consume a large part of fresh blood."


    Crane''s face was full of helplessness. He didn''t expect that general SAIN''s appetite was so huge that he almost emptied the three-day blood food reserve of dug fort.


    "SAIN..." modrian shook his head with a bitter smile. It''s not difficult to guess his appetite from SAIN''s three meter tall body. "Let''s send word to Cooper and deliver as much food and supplies as possible for future reserves."


    "All right, Lord modrian." crane bowed down.


    The bright winter sun shines on the bedroom. Modrian stands in front of the balcony and looks at the full view of the dig fort. A satisfied smile appears on his white face. In the new year, everything is on track.


    In fact, sometimes he also lamented that if it weren''t for the coercion of his brother and Jeffrey family, maybe now he is living safely in ewendell town with dreus, and he won''t have any extravagant desire to explore territory.


    Nor will he completely offend the Jeffrey family, known as the northern Archduke, as he is now, because these are not his original intention. As a transgressor, he just wants to enjoy the alien life.


    In the following time, modrian would get up early every day to exercise, get familiar with the power of the knight and adapt to the inspired life energy.


    Fortunately, with the teaching of dreus and the training of Gregory, he is mastering the extraordinary power of the knight at a fast speed.


    Also during this period, modrian found that dreus, who could not see through his strength before, can vaguely judge that dreus''s strength is in the stage of great Knight according to the richness of life energy contained in his body. Perhaps with his breakthrough this time, dreus can also step into a stronger realm.


    As for SAIN, he was used to speaking normally. At the same time, with the help of the system, he found his lost self and didn''t have to rely on killing to recall hard.


    Although his strength is not as terrible as when he went crazy, he can not be underestimated. After all, he is a former war hero of the Knox Empire, and his strength is just a little weaker than that of dreus.


    Star meteorite calendar 1457, the ninth day after the glorious Festival.


    When the fort was restored to normal state, the norksian imperial cavalry began to patrol and investigate the surrounding areas, and some investigation teams would also be arranged to enter the lunwal mountains to lasso. The last beast riot was still vivid.


    "Lord modrian, there is a team of nobles of the Harriman family outside tunwobao asking for a visit."


    In the Council hall, modrian was sitting in the chair, listening to dreus and Gregory reporting on the situation of Fort tunwok. Crane came in and interrupted.


    "The Harriman family?"


    Modrian looked surprised and frowned slightly. He didn''t expect someone to visit him. The speech of the noble banquet that night completely offended the Jeffrey family. A young man with brown hair flashed in his memory. Was it him?


    "Arrange for them to come in," modrian nodded, then motioned Gregory and dreus to leave.

 Chapter 41

    Looking at the young man with brown hair walking into the Council hall, modry showed his peace of mind. Indeed, he was the eldest grandson of count Raphael, Lambert Betty Harriman, a once gifted knight.


    "Thank you for your last reminder," said modrian, standing up and smiling with gratitude.


    He waved his hand at will. Lambert sat on the wooden chair with a trace of interest on his face and said, "I didn''t expect that the abandoned sentry was well developed by you. It seems that Viscount Brooke is good to you, at least much better than the rumor."


    "Maybe!" modrian shrugged his shoulders, didn''t explain anything, sat back in the main seat, and then looked at Lambert''s face, waiting for the reason why he came.


    "Don''t look at me like that. This visit was just a whim." Lambert half narrowed his eyes and pretended to be indifferent, but he was surprised.


    When he first entered the fort, he was completely attracted by the different styles of buildings here. The narrow and claustrophobic Qingshi street, the high-altitude buildings with great sense of oppression and superior defense performance make it a strict military fortress.


    Not only the architecture, but also the soldiers responsible for guarding and patrolling. From their fearless momentum and cold bloodthirsty eyes, they all tell that they are a group of extremely elite soldiers.


    Based on what he saw and heard, Lambert subconsciously thought: it seems that everyone underestimated this guy, the second son of the Peres family.


    "Is there any news about the Jeffrey family?" modrian said directly, throwing away the so-called aristocratic etiquette.


    "Ha ha, it seems that you still know yourself. After the speech of the banquet came out, the Jeffrey family has made a lot of small moves recently." Lambert laughed loudly, then straightened his body and looked directly into modrian''s eyes.


    "According to reliable information, the Jeffrey family sent out the iron thorn cavalry Corps this time, which has the cavalry Corps led by the great knight."


    "Judging from their route, the target is basically ewendel town. I think you should know what this means. You and your subordinates will become stepping stones for the iron thorn cavalry corps to deter the aristocratic forces in the north of the kingdom."


    Modrian frowned at the speech. Is this an example? Then he said in a cold and low voice, "do you know how many people there are in the iron thorn cavalry Corps on this trip? Or how many are the great knights?"


    "Sorry, the Sentinels along the way can only get the approximate number of the iron thorn cavalry Corps. The official cavalry is between 300-500 and the knight servants are between 500-600." Lambert looked up at the heavy faced modrian and said impolitely.


    "Why, are you still going to resist? I suggest you get ready to leave the north of the kingdom. This is no longer where you can stay."


    Modrian smiled silently. His white face was full of smiles, but the smile on his face was not warm and full of coldness.


    "Since I left Peris castle, many people wanted me to disappear completely. Unfortunately, I still live well, and those people disappeared."


    "Maybe, that''s just once. I''ve said all that. I hope you can seize the time." Lambert looked sympathetically at modrian. He was a very crazy guy. Unfortunately, facing the iron thorns, the cavalry Corps will eventually be destroyed.


    Modrian stared at Lambert who was ready to get up and leave. He had a good impression of the noble young master. He didn''t know why the other party would help him one after another. Were the Harriman family and the Jeffrey family in different noble camps?


    Or he just doesn''t deal with cadier, so he wants to give modrian a little help to disgust cadier.


    In short, modrian has received a lot of benefits from Lambert.


    "A temporary failure doesn''t mean a lifetime failure. I don''t know why you become like this. At least it doesn''t accord with the pride of once gifted Knights!"


    Modrian carefully considered that he had heard Lambert''s name when he was in Peris castle, but after he was defeated by his brother cadil, he seemed to disappear completely in Stoke Kingdom, and could no longer hear the name of the once gifted knight.


    "Have you ever experienced the taste of failure? The feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, and the silent laughter around." Lambert stopped his steps, and his low voice sounded, as if suppressing inexplicable emotions, totally different from the previous dandy image.


    "Of course, that kind of taste will really make people collapse!" modrian nodded. He had dealt with many such mental problems in his previous life.


    "A hero... Or an elder once said, well, I feel very good. I give you a little thanks."


    "I have stepped on the top of the mountain and fallen into the bottom, both of which have benefited me a lot." modrian tried to imitate Tariq''s tone and strive to be similar.


    After hearing this, Lambert stood where he was for a long time without saying anything. Finally, he turned his back to modrian, waved his hand, and left the conference hall quite smartly, leaving a word of thanks.


    "Thank you!"


    Standing at the gate of the main castle, looking at the disappearing back, modrian smiled, and his gentle smile dispelled the original cold feeling.


    When the cold wind blew through, modrian subconsciously looked up at the sky. I don''t know when, dark clouds accumulated in the blue sky, cutting off most of the light. Occasionally, he could vaguely see the red sun in winter from the absence of clouds, and then he was covered by dark clouds again in a very short time.


    "Is it going to snow?"


    ......................


    On the bluestone Road on the middle of the mountain outside the dug fort, a gorgeous carriage engraved with golden leaves is driving slowly. There are ten guard Knights around. The silver armor is matched with a sharp lance, and the breath of life energy is filled with.


    Sitting in the carriage, Lambert seemed to be in a trance. His handsome face would show a melancholy smile from time to time, with bitterness, remorse and more regret.


    "Master Lambert, are you all right?" the old housekeeper asked with concern.


    "Me? I''m fine." Lambert shook his head, but his face was still in a trance. "Grandpa atley, did you say that during my decadent period, my grandfather and father were very disappointed with me?"


    The white haired Butler attley smiled kindly. He didn''t know why master Lambert would say so, but it was obvious that this whim visit made him try to get out of that haze.


    "No, the master and the young master are still looking forward to you, otherwise you will not be allowed to play like this."


    "Really? It seems that I have to continue to work hard. I will take back what I have lost." Lambert said firmly, as if he thought of something. He turned his head and looked in the direction of tunwobao. Through the gap in the carriage window, he could vaguely see the sleeping black fortress.


    "If you don''t work hard, people who looked down on before will begin to chase my footsteps."


    In the previous meeting, Lambert clearly sensed the life energy in modrian''s body, indicating that the other party had stepped into the realm of knight.


    I hope to see you again, not in front of your yellow grave.

 Chapter 42

    The night is hazy and the dim stars are scattered. Lafarge city is still in the festive atmosphere of glorious memorial day. The bright magic lights shine on the noisy city. The flow of people on the busy streets is surging, seeking the stimulation of nightlife.


    Lafarge is a small city located in the northeast of Yinsong province. Because it is adjacent to edalas, the trade and economy here has developed well. Many big businessmen and court nobles live here, forming the pyramid of this small city.


    At the gate of the city master''s house in the inner city, there are many luxurious carriages. Although they all look quite exquisite and gorgeous, only a few carriages are engraved with the heraldry representing the nobility.


    The noise sounded. Tonight''s banquet in the city Lord''s residence was over. People in beautiful clothes came out of the city Lord''s residence one after another. They complimented each other and smiled at each other, as if they were looking forward to the next banquet.


    This is the communication of upper class society. While allocating resources, we can always find people who share their own interests.


    "Sir, will you stay in the city or go back to the manor tonight?" the young housekeeper asked respectfully, holding Lord Whitley.


    "Go back to the manor and stay in the city for many days. It''s time to go back and have a look." Lord Whitley rubbed his tired eyes and raised his head to look at the dim starry sky and the bright moon hanging at night.


    Different from the aristocratic gathering in edalas, at that time, he could only be a small figure on the edge, silently watching those bright top aristocrats drinking.


    In Lafarge, he said that Lord Whitley was a big man, a noble with a title, surrounded by decent gentlemen and big businessmen to seek cooperation.


    For some chambers of Commerce and caravans, having the support of an aristocrat is a very powerful guarantee.


    Therefore, in recent days, there will be some banquets to invite Lord Whitley. Naturally, he will become the center of the banquet and be tired of dealing with some strange communication, just like the mayor''s house banquet tonight.


    "OK, sir, I''ll drive the carriage." the young housekeeper bowed down and didn''t have to endure the old hands that had always been placed behind his cocked ass.


    Creak! Creak!


    Two smooth zaoliu horses took elegant square steps, steadily pulled the luxury carriage through the noisy street, followed by several Knight attendants riding horses. After leaving the city gate, the team slowly drove towards the suburbs.


    If there is any famous place on the outskirts of Lafarge, Whitley manor is the first. It is a luxury manor named after Lord Whitley. Ignoring the strong guard force, the magnificent building attracts many pedestrians to look at it from a distance.


    Recently, there are occasional rumors that Lord Whitley seems to be preparing to renovate the manor, subtract luxury buildings and build green vegetation in order to cling to Baron Benny, the garrison officer of edalas city. I don''t know whether it is true or false.


    The journey is only three or five miles. The luxury carriage engraved with the noble coat of arms has been driving on the specially built solid road, and Whitley manor is not far away.


    The young housekeeper skillfully waved his whip and drove the carriage smoothly. He looked up at the crimson glow and beautiful scenery rendered under the night, but he wondered in his heart that it was the direction of the manor. Why did it happen?


    Ah - ah------


    After the carriage passed the solid road, the young housekeeper seemed to see something very frightened, and the harsh scream sounded in the night.


    After hearing the news, several Knight attendants following the carriage quickly drove their horses to protect the whole carriage, and then the guard leader trembled and said, "Sir, something''s wrong... Love..."


    With the gradual growth of age, Lord Whitley felt that his physical strength began to decline year by year. The harsh scream in his ears made him wake up from drowsiness, frowning slightly, and seemed unhappy with the housekeeper''s gaffe.


    Now hearing the trembling words of the guard leader, he had a premonition that something was wrong. The guard leader was recruited at a high price. He was a veteran who had participated in the ten-year Patriotic War, and his strength was at the peak of the knight attendants.


    Lord Whitley got up quickly and opened the thick curtain of the carriage. When he saw the picture clearly, he couldn''t help but get dark and almost fell off the carriage.


    Fire!


    Burning fire!


    Devour the magnificent Whitley Manor!


    Blood!


    The flowing red blood dyed the grassland in the Manor!


    A large number of remains are all over the once luxurious buildings!


    "Come on, let''s go, get out of here!" Lord Whitley said hastily, his eyes red, trying to contain his extreme sadness.


    After all, the young housekeeper was away with Lord Whitley all the year round and had seen a lot of the world. He shook his whip and wanted to turn around and leave.


    The knight guards around the carriage were also carefully guarding for fear that the enemy would suddenly emerge in the night. From the tragic manor we saw, we can be sure that it was a group of quite elite enemies and did not let go of any living people.


    Da! Da! Da! Da!


    The horse''s hooves trod quickly, and a cavalry team rushed out of the dark night to surround the motorcade. At the same time, a narrow voice sounded.


    "Lord Whitley, are you in such a hurry to leave? Don''t you go back to the manor to see your wife and children?"


    Through the light of the fire not far away, Lord Whitley narrowed his eyes slightly and watched a knight drive out like a stroll, raising a dark green visor.


    "Baron Emerson, it''s you!" Lord Whitley was stunned when he looked at the familiar feminine face, and then roared. His sad eyes were unbelievable.


    "How dare you slaughter noble families like this? Aren''t you afraid of the investigation of the noble Parliament of the kingdom?"


    "Ha? It seems that the plundered gold shield and resource interests have completely destroyed the brains of your court nobles, and you can''t even see the situation of the kingdom." Baron Emerson smiled coldly and looked at Lord Whitley with contempt, mixed with a trace of pity.


    "Moreover, the noble Council will not do justice for you, a lord who has no hope of promotion!"


    Hearing this, Lord Whitley''s old body trembled a few times. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the surrounding cavalry surrounded by them. Gorgeous lines were carved on the dark green armor. He was vaguely familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere.


    Then he suddenly thought of something. There was a hard and unforgettable hatred in his pupils. His right hand trembled, pointed to Baron Emerson, and said with resentment: "I will wait for you in hell, Baron Emerson!"


    "It seems that you have guessed, but you are wrong. I won''t go to hell!" Baron Emerson pulled out his long sword around his waist and pointed to the carriage team with a bloodthirsty smile.


    "Iron thorn, kill them!"


    The sound of killing suddenly sounded, and the overflowing blood dyed the solid road red.


    The battle ended soon. Compared with the iron thorn cavalry corps, Lord Whitley''s escort cavalry was completely vulnerable. What''s more, he directly dismounted and knelt down to surrender, but he still couldn''t escape the fate of death.


    "Hey, old man, I''ve long wanted to cut off your head." Baron Emerson carried a bloody head with a little resentment in his black pupils.


    Seems unwilling, seems to curse.

 Chapter 43

    Under the dim night sky, the fire in Whitley manor continued to burn, and the air was gradually filled with the smell of deteriorated meat, mixed with the smell of rusty blood.


    Near the uplifted hill, a young girl in a black magic robe stood quietly, staring at the scene like purgatory in front of her. The dark red ribbon wound around her belly and the long blond hair of her shawl danced with the winter wind.


    Baron Emerson approached carefully from the night. He looked up and nodded to the iron thorn cavalry guarding around him. Then he bowed his head and said, "Miss Angelina, everyone has been executed!"


    The cold wind blows, and the atmosphere is silent. Occasionally, the sound of burning fire nearby will quietly approach.


    The blonde turned her body slightly, and a layer of gauze covered her face. Her exposed blue eyes were as dazzling as emerald, and there was a kind of magic to see through the hearts of the people.


    "Well done, uncle Emerson!"


    "Thank you for Miss Angelina''s praise, which is what I should have done." Baron Emerson hung his head and looked at the green grass, afraid to make any change.


    "Then please uncle Emerson deal with this place and don''t leave any evidence. I don''t want the old guys in the noble Council to make things to lanvasul castle." Angelina stroked her blond hair and her soft voice had an irresistible command tone.


    At first, the noble Parliament was a free parliament spontaneously formed by a group of great nobles in order to protect their own rights and interests from being eroded by many temples in the era of the gods.


    After countless years of development, the noble Council has become a behemoth. Even if the Jeffrey family is a hereditary Duke family of stoke Kingdom, it can not escape the constraints of the noble Council. If the noble Council finds evidence tonight, it will inevitably make trouble for a long time.


    "Yes, Miss Angelina!" Baron Emerson nodded quickly and bowed away.


    "The scenery is beautiful tonight. I hope it won''t be too bad in irvindale town!"


    Angelina turns around again and faces the burning Whitley manor. The burning flame is reflected in her crystal blue eyes. She seems to think of something and show a funny smile.


    "Modrian Peris, I didn''t expect that you acted well in Peris castle. You cheated so many people, including me."


    "I''m looking forward to this meeting. How will the once mediocre struggle in front of fate?"


    The next day, the bloody incident outside Lafarge city was discovered by passing caravans. The urgent city guard blocked the ashed Whitley manor and did not allow anyone to approach.


    Even with the suppression of Lafarge''s nobles, it still couldn''t stop the news from floating to the whole northern cold region with the first snow after the winter season.


    Ordinary civilians and businessmen may not know, but the upper class nobles found an unusual smell. It seems that there is a light haze over the northern part of the Kingdom, which can''t be seen and felt clearly, but it holds everyone''s throat so accurately that it is breathless.


    ......................


    The snow and ice are falling at the beginning, and the white snowflakes are falling all over the middle of the mountain, with some magnificent fantasy snow scenery.


    After breakfast, modrian came to the conference hall on the first floor and found that dreus and SAIN had been waiting early. When he saw modrian, he got up and bent down to salute.


    "Dreus, has anything happened?" mordrian asked, sitting on the throne and looking at dreus on his left hand.


    "Late last night, the war masons found traces of the enemy twenty miles away from the town of irvindale, and they are expected to reach the foot of the tunwobao mountain tomorrow afternoon." dreus nodded slightly, with a trace of killing in his cold words.


    "Is the Jeffrey family so eager to restore their reputation? Lord Whitley''s resentment hasn''t dissipated yet." modrian frowned. He didn''t expect the iron thorn cavalry corps to come so quickly. He tapped the table with his right hand and looked up at dreus and SAIN.


    "According to the plan, it''s time to let the flag of the Knox Empire fly high!"


    "Yes, Lord modrian," said dreus and SAIN, with a slight excitement in their tone. War and killing are deeply engraved in the blood of every noxan.


    For himself, modrian is very self-aware. Professional things should be done by professional people. Whether dreus or SAIN, they were once the commander-in-chief of the Knox empire. There must be nothing wrong with this confrontation.


    "Are all the supplies ready?" modrian asked, looking at the second crane on the right hand side.


    "It''s all ready, just..." crane flipped the notebook in front of him, which recorded a lot of things. Finally, he hesitated and raised his concerns.


    "However, according to the supply of war materials this time, the financial support of dug Fort may be less than a month."


    Modrian nodded gently. For the lack of funds, there is only one result of this war, that is, victory, so as to win a broader living space for the future.


    "Arrange it, and the victory will eventually belong to us."


    At the end of the morning parliament, the crowd dispersed. Modrian looked at the white snowflakes falling outside and walked out of the Council hall alone.


    When the trefari soldiers in charge of the security of the main Fort saw modrian, they put their left hand on their chest and saluted. (heavy armor is integrated with the chest and waist, and can''t bend down basically)


    With a slight nod, modrian stood on the steps of the main fort, feeling the cool feeling of snowflakes falling on him. The dig fort in the field of vision was no longer cold, and the walking Knox soldiers could be seen everywhere, with a faint smell of prosperity.


    These are all caused by the temporary task released by the system shortly after Lambert left that day, and it is also the source of the current financial problems of trentworth.


    [temporary task: destiny of war!]


    [task reward: random arms card * 5]


    [mission introduction: the horn of war has sounded, and the strength of the Empire of Knox will be demonstrated. Listen! The war drum will drown the enemy''s cry, and blood and bones will pave the way for the glory of Knox.]


    The world of the law of the jungle is so cold and ruthless. For this, modrian has no choice and has no choice.


    In order to ensure the victory of this war, [Knox Empire cavalry * 300], [war Mason * 10] and [trefari Legion soldiers * 10], all arms cards are called to use!


    And the strength of the Knox Empire did not disappoint modrian, especially the trefari Legion soldiers. They are worthy of being the best and most loyal soldiers of the Knox empire. Everyone''s strength has reached the peak of knighthood, and even several of them are faintly stronger than Gregory.


    "The war has begun!" modrian stretched out his right hand, gently caught the falling snowflakes and melted slowly under the temperature of his hand.

 Chapter 44

    In the silent night, snowflakes fall slowly and accumulate all over the hillside. The faint starlight scattered in the starry sky reflects the white world. With the howling of the wind, snow makes a sound.


    The gate of tunwobao suddenly opened, and orderly rows of Knights of the Knox Empire rode out, splashing snowflakes with the dull sound of horseshoes.


    Looking through his black face armor, modrian saw a total of 350 Knights of the Knox Empire standing on the middle of the mountain like sculptures. The Dark Armor fell with snow, and the red war horses that stepped down made a loud cry from time to time, emitting a faint white breath.


    In addition to the present, he led 10 trefari soldiers according to dreus''s suggestion. Ten war masons and ten Knox expeditionary cavalry set out together, and the rest would guard Fort tunwaugh under crane''s leadership.


    defense?


    no As far as the Knox empire is concerned, there is only attack and killing, which is the pride engraved in the bones of the Knox people.


    With ferocious steel armor, dreus rode and stood in front of the team. His eyes like lions and tigers ignored the falling snowflakes and stared at each of the Knights of the Knox empire. His scarlet cloak waved with the wind and pulled a bright red in the snow-white world.


    "Let''s go!"


    The low roar echoed in the sky over tunwobao. There was not much declaration of departure, just two words, but it still stirred the heart of the Knights of the Knox empire. Bloodthirsty and fanaticism appeared in their eyes.


    The sound of horse''s hoofs sounded like thunder, shattered the snowflakes all over the ground, and then penetrated the night like a sharp arrow, leaving a trace like a comet.


    ......................


    In the town of irvindale, on the towering wall, Manan Jerome, as a garrison officer, is on guard tonight. He is not the only one. The magic light shines, and the wall piers are guarded by the city guard.


    "Damn the snow, the speed is getting worse and worse!" Ma Nan looked up at the falling snowflakes, rubbed his hands and whispered.


    "Who could have thought of it? I thought the glory festival would not snow in the future, but I didn''t want to fall at the beginning of spring." the captain of the urban defense army, GNA, looked at his old boss and said with a smile.


    "But the old people in the town say that the first snow in the new year indicates a good harvest this year. I hope so."


    "Good omen?"


    Manan shook his head and smiled bitterly. After receiving the bloody incident from Lafarge city yesterday, he knew that the situation in the north of stoke kingdom would not be very good this year. He looked in the direction of renwal mountains. The neighbors there heard that something had happened.


    "Gunner, is it time for the change of sentry outside?" dispersed his thoughts. Manan asked about his responsibility. The collapse of Whitley manor sounded an alarm for all towns in the north of the Kingdom, which is also the reason why he was on duty tonight.


    "Should it be here?" said gunner, calculating the time, uncertain. Then he was ready to get up and go out. "My Lord, I''ll go out and have a look. You can rest here and wait. It''s snowy outside."


    "No, let''s go out together." Ma Nan frowned. There was a sense of dignity on his black and fat face. He didn''t know whether it was recent nervousness or something. He always felt something was going to happen.


    Boom!


    The wooden door of the sentry was knocked open, and a city guard in iron armor hurriedly ran in. After meeting Manan and gunner, he gasped and said, "Sir, urgent information, a large group of cavalry passed through the town of ewendell and went south."


    Ma Nan felt nervous when he heard the speech. Then he took the liquor from the wooden table and handed it to the sentry in front of him. He comforted and said, "don''t worry. Slow down. A large wave of cavalry? How many people? Where are the cavalry from? Can you know the direction?"


    "The direction of the renwal mountains is probably the subordinate of the pioneering Knight Lord modrian, with a number of about 300-500." the sentry drank up the liquor, felt a lot warmer, and his tone began to calm down.


    South? Lafarge? Whitley estate?


    I don''t know why, Ma Nan subconsciously linked three things together. If the cavalry team with more than 300 is the elite cavalry he has seen, it seems that something really doesn''t happen.


    As for why the Lord modrian had so many cavalry, it was not in his consideration. Curiosity would kill people.


    Without any hesitation, Manan immediately turned around, grabbed gunner''s shoulder with both hands, and said in a serious tone: "immediately, immediately, send out all the city guard sentinels on duty. Tonight I want Baron Benny and count Raphael to know what happened here."


    "Yes, sir." gunner also realized that things were abnormal, and quickly turned to inform the lazy urban guards. He had seen the terrible black cavalry.


    It was snowy at night. Manan stayed at the sentry alone, raised his hand, picked up the wine pot beside the table, poured a mouthful of strong wine, and whispered, "the situation in the north of the kingdom will be completely chaotic. Hey, will the glory of peace no longer exist..."


    ......................


    Edalas City, Harriman castle, in a low-key and luxurious study.


    Count Raphael seemed to have just got up and sat quietly on the throne in a silk Pajama, listening to the report of Butler atly.


    "Are you sure?" count Raphael thought for a moment after hearing the emergency information. His old face was full of dignity, and finally spoke slowly.


    "It''s the information urgently sent by Manan Jerome, the town garrison officer of irvindale. There should be no problem," housekeeper atley said softly.


    "Oh, it''s really a crazy guy. He''s as much as Brooke, or even better." count Raphael showed a trace of praise in his bright dark eyes. Although he doesn''t know the result of the war, he especially appreciates modrian''s decisive choice.


    "Did Benny do anything?"


    "No, the garrison official residence has no other abnormal actions except the urban guard who sent information before." a strange look flashed in the eyes of Butler atley, who seemed unable to see Baron Benny''s choice.


    "Haha, it seems that Benny wants to stay out of the competition for the hereditary title of the Peres family," whispered count Raphael, with a touch of irony.


    Butler attley ignored the sarcasm in the master''s tone. Because of Lambert''s affair, the master complained a lot about Viscount Brooke, but he did not completely cut off contact, but not as frequently as before.


    "What should we do now? The warrant sent by Viscount Brooke some time ago hopes that we can secretly provide some help to modrian." Butler atley asked.


    "Wait for the result. Maybe there is a war over there now!"


    Count Raphael''s vision seemed to cross the distance of space and fall on the invisible war. He had a strange premonition. It seemed that the result of the war between the second son of the Peres family and the iron thorn cavalry Corps might not be expected by many people, but also change many factors and situations.


    "The chaotic situation has just begun, and there are many possibilities for choice!"

 Chapter 45

    In the starry night, a little red blood invades the snow-white world, and the fallen horses will make a sad cry from time to time.


    The figure in dark armor, with the help of the reflected starlight, walked in the battlefield that had just ended. The lance in his hand didn''t care about the enemy''s life and death, stabbed his head one by one, and the sprayed blood was mixed with the white brain.


    "Lord Gregory, the enemy has been cleared and nothing has been left out," said a Knox imperial cavalry to the newspaper.


    Looking back at the bleak battlefield, Gregory showed bloodthirsty light in his indifferent eyes, shook off the fine flesh and blood stained on the black cavalry gun, and said coldly: "send someone to inform general dreus that he has entered the warning range of the enemy scouts!"


    "The rest, move on!"


    The dull sound of horses'' hoofs sounded, leaving traces all the way on the backlog of snow. The falling snow danced. In a moment, there was no trace.


    Ten miles behind, dreus led the noxas team forward against the wind and snow. After receiving the message from Gregory, he waved to the team to stop.


    In the cold wind and snow weather, dreus slightly frowned and thought, which was different from the original plan. However, as a general of the Knox Empire, he was not surprised. He should never underestimate the enemy. This was a profound lesson he learned when he fought in fredrode.


    "Wassman!"


    Behind him, a knight in heavy armor with three dents on his back rode forward, pointed his right lance at the snow and said respectfully, "general!"


    "Trefari''s Legion soldiers are divided into 10 teams, each of which leads five Knights of the noxas empire. As scouts, they all disperse." dreus''s fierce tiger like eyes twinkle with crazy killing intention, and the cold words freeze through the wind and snow.


    "I don''t want to see any enemy before I enter the hills of Aaron."


    "Yes, general!"


    However, 10 scouts scattered the falling snowflakes and quickly disappeared into the snow at night. Then the stopped team began to move on.


    ......................


    The Yellow campfire lit up the silent camp, and occasionally the war horses made a short snort, and then returned to silence.


    It was not until a sudden sound of horse hoofs crashed into the gate of the camp that a trace of confusion was caused. Torches lit one after another surrounded the gate of the camp, and there was a faint sound of inquiry.


    Soon, the tent in the center of the camp lit up magic lights, and the night guard hurried to the surrounding tents to convey orders.


    Angelina opened the heavy curtain of the tent and unexpectedly found many people sitting inside, gently shaking off the snowflakes on the magic robe. She sat in the reserved left position, smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle Lloyd!"


    Lloyd Rupert Jeffrey, the Viscount of the Kingdom, has the strength of great knights, the deputy head of the iron thorn cavalry corps, the powerful figure of the Jeffrey family, and now the nominal commander of this team.


    For Angelina''s greetings, viscount Lloyd nodded slightly. He knew very well that the expedition of the iron thorn cavalry Corps was just to add a little beautiful qualification to Angelina.


    Because Angelina is not only the eldest daughter of the Jeffrey family, but also has the most outstanding mage talent of the Jeffrey family in recent 100 years. Before the glorious memorial day, she successfully broke through and became an official mage, attracting the attention of many mages of violet mage tower.


    Maybe the Jeffrey family will welcome a female Archduke again!


    His eyes were slightly patrolling several people in the tent. Viscount Lloyd said in a deep voice: "the scouts have reported that they have encountered the enemy near the Aaron hills. They have been seriously injured and have sacrificed four teams of integrated scouts."


    "Dark Armor, with face armor and red horses! The enemy seems to be somewhat similar to the information provided by Emerson."


    Viscount Lloyd turned his head and looked at Baron Emerson sitting at the bottom of his right hand. His faint tone had an undisguised intention of killing. Did only less than a hundred cavalry dare to launch a scout war?


    Subconsciously swallowing, Baron Emerson''s brain is turning wildly. Is it really modrian''s subordinate? How dare he be so bold and crazy?


    "Lord Lloyd, are you sure how many scouts there are? Can it be that modrian wants to put all his eggs in one basket before he dies?"


    "Uncertain number!" Viscount Lloyd looked coldly at Emerson and then said to Angelina, "the battle ahead is fierce. Shall we continue to send scouts?"


    "Uncle Lloyd, you are the commander. Don''t care about my existence."


    The crisp voice dispelled the repressive atmosphere in the tent, and the emerald eyes of Angelina glittered with interesting light.


    His eyes were slightly restrained. Viscount Lloyd turned his head and didn''t look at Angelina. He stretched out his right hand and pointed it on the military sand map in front of him. He said in a deep voice: "according to the Scout''s intelligence and combat range, the enemy''s intention may have two points. First, it''s unlikely to gradually erode our strength in a guerrilla way."


    "Second, the other side seems to want to force us to fight in the Aaron hills. It is a very favorable choice for them if the enemy is the second son of the Peres family."


    "Ha, it''s a good idea to choose complex terrain to fight with the iron thorn cavalry regiment. The enemy''s commander looks interesting," said Viscount Lloyd with a smile, which gradually disappeared until it became cold.


    "But it also depends on whether we agree!"


    "Quiller, send out your iron thorn cavalry as scouts. I need to know the specific situation of Aaron''s hills at the first time, and even I want some prisoners."


    "Yes, Lord Lloyd!" the forward armored knight on the right side of the tent got up to salute and left the tent quickly.


    I smell the smell of war. What a familiar smell!


    Viscount Lloyd''s eyes locked tightly on the topographic map in front of him. He was waiting for the news in front. He thought it was a meaningless war. Now, he could finally mention a desire to fight.


    ......................


    The falling snowflakes seem to fall from the stars, shining disorderly blue and melting into the snow.


    The dull sound of horses'' hoofs came over, splashing snow at the starting point. Figures shuttled under the silent snow night, and the sharp lance was white.


    Suddenly, the two scouts met. With the scattered starlight, they stagnated slightly, and then the diffuse killing intention dispersed the snowflakes.


    The dark figure and dark green figure are wildly intertwined and destroyed in the snow night. No one cares about the fallen companions. In his eyes, there is only the appearance of the enemy, and the sticky blood is stained with his body and weapons.


    The silent battle between Scouts is fierce and pathetic!


    Even if they win the final victory, the remaining scouts will not deal with the tragic battlefield, because they will go to the next investigation site.


    Death began to come frequently.


    But neither side stopped and continued to send scouts frantically to meet the battles under the snow night after snow night.


    Taking Aaron''s Hill as the dividing point, in the pale ice and snow world, it leaves a red blood everywhere, rendering a tragic and gorgeous war hell.

 Chapter 46

    The dawn before dawn opened the door of the night, and the snow still fell into the Aaron hills with silver gray light.


    Behind the scenes at night, bursts of strong rust smell filled this hilly area, and attracted many jackdaws with wings. They hovered in the air and didn''t dare to land for a long time.


    The tragic smell left after the battle makes these cautious little guys give up their preferences. They are waiting patiently and waiting for the right time to enjoy fresh meat.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The sound of horse''s hooves like a shower started a jackdaw. Three cavalry in Dark Armor hurried past here, and a little sticky blood stained the snow red.


    Across the earth slope, the vision behind suddenly opened up. Here is a cavalry team resting in place. The burly figure in the front stands silently, and the falling wind and snow do not touch it.


    Hearing the rapid sound of horses'' hoofs, dreus looked up at the returning scouting team. His heavy face was slightly moved, and finally silent. Only the deep eyes converged and deepened, as if a layer of blood covered the black pupils.


    The three scouts directly crossed the figure of dreus and entered the cavalry array. Immediately someone came forward and pulled the reins, helped the scouts off the horse. When the palm stroked the armor, thick blood stains infiltrated his fingers.


    "Two quarters of an hour''s rest!"


    Dreus''s low voice spread all over the cavalry behind him. It was calm, but very excited, as if it was awakening the desire for war in noxas.


    As the order was issued, either the returning Scouts or the Knox imperial cavalry who were already ready to go took out the reserved water and bacon from their carry on packages, swallowed them raw, and supplemented the body energy consumption under low temperature.


    At the top of the earth slope, modrian was chewing food, but his eyes were still looking at the Knox cavalry in front of him. It seemed that something touched his heart.


    Last night''s battle was no longer the bandits and wolf thieves once encountered, but fought with the real ace cavalry Corps. Until dawn, the scouts who rushed back and forth brought the most forward intelligence with blood and life.


    Modrian roughly remembers the number of people who went out and returned. Nearly 50 of the Knights of the Knox Empire were killed in battle, and almost half of the trefari legions, as the Scout captain, were wounded. (in a temporary task, the system does not provide war damage statistics.)


    It was their casualties and sacrifices that made none of the Scouts of the iron thorn cavalry Corps go deep into the Aaron hills to find the number and specific location of the hidden Knox cavalry.


    "Is this Knox?"


    "Yes, this is Knox," he said silently, covering the huge figure of modrian from the falling snowflakes, and his ugly and terrible face was full of pride.


    Thain looked at the standing dreus not far away. In the limited time to recover his true self, he knew that dreus was another war hero in the Knox Empire since him, and even far above him.


    After becoming a living dead man, SAIN has taken a dim view of the previous conspiracy of the Knox empire. He was also a war hero of the Knox Empire, not a fool. He also knew about the bad situation of the Knox Empire at that time.


    So he respected dreus and was willing to be led by this new symbol of power of the Knox empire.


    "Knox!"


    Modrian got up and looked at the Knox cavalry in the field of vision. The flag of scarlet double-edged axe was raised high and flying against the cold winter wind.


    If you want to repay, you will not return. This is Knox!


    ......................


    Dong!


    Baron Emerson fell from his armored horse and knelt down in the snow. His feminine face was pale, and his temples were wet with a fine cold sweat.


    "Lord Lloyd, Miss Angelina, it is my intelligence fault. After the war, I will go to lanvasul castle to be punished."


    "But please give me a chance to atone, and I will use my life to protect the glory of the Jeffrey family!" Baron Emerson''s mind is deeply buried in the snow, and there is uncontrollable killing in his eyes. Modrian Peres, I will make you kneel down in front of me and try to taste failure.


    Just now, the military statistician has obtained the detailed battle damage results of the Scout battle last night.


    98 knights and servants were killed, and 37 iron thorn cavalry were killed!


    It seems that there is not much damage, but you should know that in the scouting battle last night, the Grand Knight Quiller led 100 iron thorn cavalry and 200 Knight servants to the Aaron hills.


    Compared with the results, it can be described as a heavy loss.


    And most importantly, in the case of losing such cavalry, the Scout battle failed and did not obtain important information from the enemy.


    Prick!


    The silver lance cut through the air and rolled up a gust of wind and snow, with a trace of scarlet and red snow.


    "Hum!" Baron Emerson murmured, and a severe pain came from his left ear. He clenched his teeth and dared not change anything.


    From the corner of his eye, he found that there was a broken piece of flesh and blood in the snow not far away, which looked like an ear. He knew that it was his left ear.


    "This is a small punishment. I don''t know why you, as the chief intelligence officer of edalas City, made such a major intelligence mistake. I hope you can explain it clearly at lanvasul castle." Viscount Lloyd''s eyes are cold. This loss is the most in the small-scale war of the iron thorn Cavalry Regiment in recent years.


    "I want to see who dares to block the advance of the iron thorn cavalry Corps."


    Viscount Lloyd looked around at the dark green cavalry gathered around him, and his cold face showed a biting killing intention.


    "Iron thorn, the whole army set out!"


    ......................


    The hills of Aaron, located between Lafarge and irvindale, welcomed two iron and blood cavalry teams today.


    Perhaps more than that, after dawn, there are many sentinels hidden in the complex terrain of Aaron''s hills. They move forward carefully, and then bend down in the snow to hide their body shape.


    These are elite spies from the top nobles in the north of the kingdom in order to get the news of the war here as soon as possible.


    Scouts lurking in the snow watched as two cavalry teams met on a low slope hill.


    Among them, the cavalry team at the top of the hill stands a flag with a bright red background, which is engraved with a double-edged axe. When you look closely, it looks like a skull. This is an elite cavalry that is not within their knowledge. According to the intelligence, it probably belongs to the second son of the Peris family.


    The cavalry at the bottom of the slope is the iron thorn cavalry, the ace cavalry corps of the Jeffrey family, with dark green armor and thorn flag, piercing the eyes of the sentry.


    With the first ray of dawn shining, the falling snowflakes became more and more urgent and turned into goose feather snow.


    War, start!

 Chapter 47

    The flag of the red axe blade danced against the cold winter wind, and the white skeleton hidden in the wind and snow loomed, with a bloodthirsty smile.


    When dreus saw the iron thorn cavalry Corps on the low slope, he slowly raised his black axe and opened his mouth in a deep voice.


    "Lance, ready!"


    to be sonorous!


    The neat and consistent action of the lance sounded, and the black blade pointed obliquely at the snow to cut through the falling snowflakes. After the visor, the eyes of every noxas imperial cavalry were filled with indifference and firmness.


    They are waiting for orders, for orders to attack, for glory to come.


    Glory is not a false name. Glory is the blood stained on both hands, just like the flag flying at the highest place, like the color dyed red by blood.


    That is the mark painted by countless noxans with their lives.


    Dreus did not look at the soldiers behind him. The rise of Knox was based on countless wars and countless sacrifices of Knox people. Now, it is still so.


    "For Knox!"


    The black axe suddenly chopped the snowflakes and rippled the clearly visible air waves. Dreus took the lead and charged in the front. The scarlet cloak danced and pulled out the dazzling glow.


    "For Knox!"


    Excited shouts and roars resounded through the Aaron hills, and the Knights of the Knox Empire followed dreus and launched a ruthless charge.


    The red horses trampled on the pale snow, and the dark armor set off the scattered dawn brilliance, like the sound of thundering hoofs tearing up the snowflakes in the air.


    ......................


    Iron thorn cavalry corps, viscount Lloyd looked up at the dark cavalry at the top of the slope, with a dignified face. It was an Elite Corps no less than iron thorn cavalry, with a number of 300-400.


    Looking back at the pale Baron Emerson, a deep sense of killing flashed in the eyes of viscount Lloyd. The iron thorn cavalry Corps on this trip, but he stood on the support of the Jeffrey family, hoping not to lose too much in this war.


    "Iron thorn, prepare!"


    Abandon superfluous ideas. In the face of the war, viscount Lloyd roared loudly, and the hot blood boiled in his body, burning the desire to fight.


    The iron thorn cavalry wearing exquisite pattern armor quickly completed the formation preparation, with the end of the three meter cavalry gun in their hands on their waist, and the sharp edge of the gun glittered with cold light.


    When the thunderous sound of horses'' hoofs sounded from the uphill slope, viscount Lloyd''s pupils contracted slightly, and the sense of terror with all destruction swept through.


    "Is it really a decoration to be Laozi''s iron thorn cavalry?"


    Whether during the ten-year patriotic war or the perennial war with the Principality of tempefasha, the iron thorn cavalry Corps has left a strong mark.


    It was the glory of the Jeffrey family and one of the most powerful heavy cavalry legions in the stoke kingdom.


    Victory will belong to the iron thorn!


    The glory of the Jeffrey family can not be blasphemed. Only blood can remind people of the memory of the Jeffrey family when they oppressed the north of the kingdom.


    "Iron thorn, fight!"


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The dull sound of horses'' hoofs crushed the snow, and the falling snowflakes were annihilated by the footsteps of the iron thorn cavalry. No one can hinder the iron thorn''s charge.


    [war scroll: howling wind]!


    A sudden invisible breeze appeared behind the iron thorn cavalry. With the continuous sound of sobs, the roaring breeze gradually became bigger and bigger, dispersing the falling snowflakes. With the violent sound of the wind, it turned into the power of the wind descended by the God of the wind.


    The fierce wind roared, and the charging potential of the iron thorn cavalry was unstoppable under the blessing of the spell effect. The so-called slope was no longer an obstacle, and they frantically accelerated the charging like walking on the ground.


    More than that, after tearing up the war scroll, viscount Lloyd''s body suddenly burst out with brilliant and extreme green life energy, which slowly spread to the whole iron thorn cavalry, forming a complex and mysterious halo sign at the foot of the Chain Armor war horse, like a solid shield full of thorns.


    [thorn halo]!


    This is the root of the iron thorn cavalry Legion standing in the stoke kingdom. Thorn aura effect: when attacked by the enemy, it can feed back certain damage to the enemy.


    The cold wind stimulated Viscount Lloyd in the high-speed charge, looked up at the approaching enemy and roared.


    "Now, crush the enemy!"


    The hill is only 500 meters up and down, which is fleeting under the charge of cavalry.


    The two crazy steel torrents, deep black and rich dark green, all adopt a conical array with a very offensive style, and use dreus and Viscount Lloyd as arrows to complete the collision of the cavalry charge.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The extremely dull impact sound sounded, and the harsh and sour friction sound tore the snow. Even if there was a sharp lance in front, it was the hell of death. No cavalry wanted to escape. This was the destination of the battlefield, and the charge was still the same.


    Death is inevitable!


    The sharp lance was broken, the hard armor was broken, and the overflowing blood stained the eyes under the armor. Life passed in the body and was immediately submerged by the war horse.


    At the moment of the first charge, the cavalry of the first row, the second row, and even the third row disappeared into the cavalry queue.


    Only the red blood permeates the snow, telling the cruelty of the war.


    Boom!


    The black axe surrounded dreus''s body and formed a scarlet glow, covering the Viscount Lloyd of the iron thorn cavalry and the two great knights on his side.


    Then the red life energy burst out suddenly, and even vaguely twisted the transparent air, reflecting colorful brilliance.


    Viscount Lloyd was also unwilling to be outdone. Together with the other two great knights, the life energy in his body quickly exploded and condensed on the lance in his hand.


    Different from the knight stage, the great knight can not only master the life energy contained in the body, but also release the life energy in the body outside the body. The more common thing is to attach to the weapon and burst out more terrible lethality.


    The clang kept on, the black Tomahawk and three cavalry guns were frantically attacking each other, and the burst of bright sparks burned the air like fireworks in the daytime.


    The released life energy, centered on dreus and them, tore up the white snow like doomsday destruction, exposed the barren ground, and the dancing snowflakes turned into dust.


    There were no other cavalry around. In this terrible battle, even trefari soldiers and Knights of iron thorns could not participate.


    Crazy battles are constantly staged in the hills. People will be killed every second and stay in the snow completely.


    ......................


    PS1: due to work reasons, we will be very busy during the period before and after the Chinese New Year. Forgive me, today is a night, and we really can''t move!


    PS2: tomorrow 2 more, or eat shit.

 Chapter 48

    Aaron''s hills, unknown hills.


    The strong smell of blood enveloped this area. Even the falling snowflakes seemed to be dyed red and slowly fell on the red snow.


    Looking all over, the red blood and gray brain are intertwined to form a flesh and blood mill and the slaughterhouse of life.


    Even extraordinary knights are no exception. From the confrontation between the Knights of the Knox Empire and the iron thorn cavalry to the present, in the bloody battlefield, more than one life energy blooms like flowers, then withers, and then disappears completely.


    This is the battlefield, ruthless and cruel, harvesting fragile lives.


    The heavy breath sounded in modrian''s ear. Looking back, SAIN was watching the fierce battle field under the hill. His eyes were red and seemed to be filled with endless desire to kill.


    "SAIN, it''s not time yet. Hold back your desire!"


    A clear look appeared on SAIN''s face, and the desire in his eyes gradually faded. He said hoarsely, "I''m sorry, Lord modrian."


    Once he refused to die and annihilate, and experienced too many wars and massacres in the state of a living corpse. Now he suddenly saw such a bloody battlefield, and his desire to kill was almost uncontrollable.


    Modrian looked down at the battle in the hill, representing the black shadow of the Knights of the Knox empire. After the initial downwind, he had begun to support the attack of the iron thorns.


    Especially the cavalry team led by trefari Legion soldiers, they are slowly cutting the battlefield, and then devour the dark green figure like a beast.


    With his right hand clenching the handle of the sword, modrian endured the killing intention in his heart. The time has not come yet. Now is not the best time. We should continue to wait.


    Eagle sharp eyes stared at the back of the iron thorn cavalry. There was another cavalry there. Looking at their clothes and armor, they should belong to Knight servants, a group of ordinary people who had received some knight training and served the knight.


    Modrian''s eyes stagnated. He saw the familiar figure, Baron Emerson and the blonde girl beside him.


    Angelina Fran ? OIS Jeffrey!


    The noble girl once seen in Peris castle is also the heroine who seduced his predecessor and made him bear the crime of indecency.


    The coincidence of fate is seen again here!


    It seems that she noticed modrian''s eyes. Angelina looked up at the height of the hill and found modrian''s standing figure. Her emerald blue pupils were filled with cold meaning.


    The memory of the past ridicule is in front of her. For the proud she, even if no one knows, it makes her heart full of killing intention.


    "Uncle Emerson, it''s time for your promise to come true, for the glory of the Jeffrey family!"


    As the first successor of the Jeffrey family, Angelina is not only a mage, but also has a unique perspective of war. She found that the iron thorn cavalry in the hill battlefield was in a bad situation. Several centurions with Knight strength were killed in a row, and the balance of victory began to swing.


    Baron Emerson licked his dry lips, looked at the scene not far away like blood purgatory, remembered the rumored means of Miss Angelina in front of him, and lowered his head silently.


    Since he chose to become a vassal of the Jeffrey family, he had no choice.


    "Yes, Miss Angelina, I will use my life to protect the glory of the Jeffrey family!"


    Turning the horse''s head, Baron Emerson went to gather the servants of the iron thorn knight, a group of recruits who have never experienced the battlefield, but it doesn''t matter. As long as they can be inserted into the enemy''s abdomen from the side, even if they are all sacrificed, they will win.


    Maybe more than that, he looked up at the hill. Should the people there stop us? Then why can''t I do better and catch that damn modrian?


    ......................


    The time has come!


    Modrian took the big blue sword from behind and looked at the iron thorn Knight servants who began to ride their horses. Do they want to insert them into the lineup of the Knights of the Knox empire from the side and cause chaos with this batch of cannon fodder?


    But the slow charging formation seems to be luring something. Do you want to gain more? Like me?


    Silent sarcasm filled the corners of his mouth. Modrian turned to the war Mason and said, "you are responsible for the fish that slip through the net. Don''t let go of any!"


    "Yes, Lord modrian," said the war masons respectfully, holding the gray black iron staff and dagger in the palm of their hands.


    Then modrian looked to the side of the Knox expeditionary cavalry, a group of guys who were already hungry for war. The number was only 10, but they were not afraid.


    And SAIN who has been quietly following him.


    Modrian pulled off his black armor and pointed his big blue sword at another battlefield on the hill, where there were the servants of the iron thorn knight.


    "Victory belongs to Knox!"


    "Everybody, charge with me!"


    ......................


    At the bottom of the hill, Baron Emerson wanted to speed up these iron thorn knights and servants, but the sound of fighting nearby was affecting the recruits'' eggs. The more he urged, the more he couldn''t run.


    "How on earth were these damned wastes selected into the servants of the iron thorn knight?" Baron Emerson cursed in his heart, but did not dare to make a sound, because the new recruits were not so strong in bearing the war.


    He looked up at the height of the hill and waited silently. The intelligence error of the war had made him unable to escape the responsibility of death. The only chance of life was modrian.


    "Why haven''t you come yet? I can''t wait, modrian."


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The heavy and disorderly footsteps sounded on the hill, like the beating of drums on the hearts of all the iron thorn Knight servants, and also attracted Baron Emerson''s eyes. He smelled a smell of blood and danger, which seemed to be coming.


    As the footsteps came closer and closer, the blood red breath rendered the pale snow, and the low breath caused bursts of air fluctuations.


    "Hoo, hoo, hoo, I tasted blood in the air!"


    With the bloody announcement, the huge shadow finally came out of the forest and revealed his true face.


    A metal object like a dagger is obliquely inserted into the terrible and ugly head, the scarlet eyes flash the meaning of crazy killing, and the heavy armor penetrates the chin and combines with the terrible face.


    The most eye-catching is the red armor around the waist. At the moment, it is like a burning crystal, shining on the pale body and giving the real feeling of flesh and blood.


    "I need a slaughter to comfort my desire to kill."


    SAIN held up the huge black axe clenched in his hands. His scarlet madness was drowning himself, leaving only a trace of Qingming in his heart. He stepped with a huge and burly figure and rushed to the enemy alone.


    "Iron thorn, fight!"


    There was no choice. Baron Emerson stared at the terrible figure and pulled out the long sword around his waist. The extremely deadly danger made him roar.


    The iron thorn knights and servants behind them also followed suit, either drawing their swords or holding their lances, and began to charge towards death.

 Chapter 49

    Puff!


    The huge black axe directly split Baron Emerson in half. The thick blood and broken organs stained SAIN''s burly body, and the rest of his body and the steed were smashed.


    The famous court Baron of edalas, the chief intelligence officer of Jeffrey family, died quietly on the battlefield without leaving any trace, even his body no longer exists.


    "I don''t care what your name is! Your bones will pave the way for my glory!"


    SAIN carelessly wiped off the blood stains on his face, continued to drag his mountain like body and began to accelerate to run, like a high-speed tank, forming a scarlet shield in front of it.


    "Blood!"


    "War!"


    "Kill!"


    "Tear!"


    "Smash!"


    "Die!"


    All obstacles on the running route, whether knights, servants or armored horses, were completely crushed by SAIN''s huge body, and the black axe danced like a dragon, swallowing the lives of the fearful.


    Blood overflowed, white bone slag splashed, dark green armor and gray Chain Armor mixed together, crushed blood and flesh, deeply embedded in the pale snow, ploughing a bloody road to hell on this hill road.


    Fear began to spread in the hearts of the servants of the iron thorn knight. They were sad to find that their attack could hardly do any harm to the figure like a war machine. They could only let the slaughter and the flowing blood dye the snow red.


    Boom!


    Along the bloody road opened up by SAIN, modrian led the NOx expeditionary cavalry to give the iron thorn Knight servant the last blow, and recklessly attacked the iron thorn Knight servant who was in fear.


    The scarlet life energy surges wildly in modrian''s body. The blue sword harvests the enemy''s head. When he rushes into the crowded iron thorn array, he must ensure that each blow is so crisp and neat, and there can be no stagnation, otherwise he will fall into the vortex of war.


    His eyes were red with sputtered blood. Modrian ignored the crying enemy. There was no mercy in the war, only cruelty and killing.


    "Huh?"


    Modrian suddenly felt that his vision was slightly bright. Through the falling snowflakes, he found that the array of iron thorns had been chiseled through. Looking back, the Dark Armor of the Knox expeditionary cavalry had already been bright red, which was a symbol of glory of bloody struggle.


    Holding up the blue sword, modrian turned his horse''s head, put on a charging posture again, pointed to the iron thorn Knight servant trapped in chaos and fear, and roared loudly.


    "Knox wins!"


    The killing continued, there was no reason to stop, and the music of war played again.


    ......................


    "Worm, why don''t you run away? My blood is burning!"


    SAIN lowered his ugly head and looked at the iron thorn Knight servant who was still charging towards him. The so-called sharp weapon only left a little gray mark on his pale body.


    "Then, send you to hell!"


    The crimson light condensed and shone on the black axe. SAIN held it high as if a red sun covered the area, and then waved the black axe suddenly.


    [cruel strike]!


    Boom!


    The huge dull sound resounded through the hills, shaking the snow like the shaking of the earth. Blood, white bones and meat dregs overflowed in this area shrouded by the blood of fighting, and the cries of pain and fear echoed wildly on the edge.


    The remaining iron thorn Knight servants stared at the red pit in front of them, and the faintly visible armor fragments came from their former partners.


    Then the fear of death completely defeated the loyalty they insisted on. They began to flee in a panic. Even leaving their back to the charging cavalry is far safer than here.


    Looking at these fleeing worms, SAIN wiped the blood of his body indiscriminately, then stared in a certain direction, opened the huge corners of his mouth and smiled ferociously.


    "Hahaha, kill the strong and trample on the weak!"


    "For example, she!"


    ......................


    "Miss Angelina, it''s time for us to get out of here," said the captain of the guard cavalry. On the hill not far away, the frightening huge figure was charging.


    Hearing the speech, Angelina frowned, her blue eyes showed a cold look, and said stiffly, "do you also think I failed?"


    The cavalry captain of the guard was silent, and a little sadness appeared in the pupil under the dark green visor. He looked at the two bloody battlefields in the hill. The balance of victory had been completely away from the iron thorns.


    "I need you to help me stop the opposite charge," said Angelina gnashing her teeth. Her gauze covered face was a little twisted, more unwilling.


    "But..." said the cavalry captain, trying to stop.


    "This is an order!"


    "Yes, Miss Angelina." the guard cavalry captain saluted solemnly, then waved to take away the remaining guard cavalry, an elite cavalry ordered to protect Angelina.


    "How could I lose? I''m Angelina Fran ? OIS Jeffrey, the next Archduke of the Jeffrey family."


    Angelina silently took out a blue magic scroll from her magic robe, her eyes fixed on modrian on the hill, and her heart was filled with resentment.


    "In particular, how can I lose to him? I won''t lose to the waste who was played with by me. Neither will the iron thorn. The victory belongs to Jeffrey."


    Click!


    The blue magic scroll is gently opened, and the turbulent element energy boils around Angelina, forming a visible energy storm.


    She stretched out the thin white palm of her right hand and pointed to the huge and burly red figure. SAIN, entangled by the guards and cavalry, bloomed in her blue eyes.


    [advanced spell: ice wolf roar bullet]!


    Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!


    The surging elemental energy turned into six lifelike frost wolves in the ice and snow weather. They roared and then rushed to SAIN like a speeding train.


    With each step, the figure of the giant frost wolves will be huge. They are absorbing the ice and snow energy existing in heaven and earth, and the blizzard at the moment makes these giant frost wolves even more powerful.


    Angelina stumbles. As a formal mage, she forcibly uses the scroll of high-level spells, which has emptied her spiritual energy.


    Dancing snowflakes blow the gauze on her face, revealing a beautiful face. Angelina doesn''t care. Her blue eyes look at SAIN. She wants to see the final result.

 Chapter 50

    Boom, boom, boom!


    Six giant ice wolves rushed forward and backward into SAIN, including the guards and cavalry who entangled SAIN, and were swallowed up by the ice wolf roar bomb.


    The snowflakes flying all over the sky, mixed with a trace of blood, have a desolate beauty.


    The cavalry captain of the guards trembled and clenched his lance. In the previous exchanges, he tried the enemy''s terrible power and suffocating sense of oppression.


    "Dead?"


    The snow and soil covered the figure of the target. The guard cavalry captain looked around at the few remaining cavalry, praying silently in his heart.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The sound of heavy footsteps came from the flying snow, vaguely, and the huge and burly figure with dark red was stepping out.


    "How could it be? Didn''t high-level spells kill him?" the guard cavalry captain whispered in horror, and the fear of death grew in his heart.


    "Want. Die. Need!"


    SAIN looked at the only guards and cavalry left in front of him, with a mocking smile on his ugly face. He dragged the black axe into the hard snow, and then began to run.


    The black and red armor is covered with many cracks. The turbid blood is mixed with soil and blood. The flesh is frozen in the wound by frost. A transparent and illusory scarlet shield can be seen around him, protecting SAIN.


    As for the pain, the so-called pain has completely disappeared from Sean''s body since the day he chose to become a weapon of war and continue to fight for Knox.


    "Die! Die!"


    The black axe danced wildly in SAIN''s hands, compressed the air and made a twisted tearing sound, directly forming a vacuum illusory transparent axe mark.


    At the same time, the scarlet shield around SAIN''s body completely ignited the air like a burning flame, as if a bomb was thrown into the pale snow, the huge roar rang through, and blood and stumps scattered on the barren brown earth.


    Puff!


    When severe vertigo hit, the cavalry captain of the guard suddenly felt himself rising in the air, looked at the headless corpse and chain armored horse below, had a familiar feeling, and then fell into boundless darkness.


    Boom!


    It was not until this time that the sound of fierce thunder came from the air. The wind moved with the sound. Within ten feet, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, as if the Storm Giant were roaring and swallowing all life.


    ......................


    The battlefield of another hill has been completely shrouded in the blood of fighting.


    No matter whether it''s the Knights of the Knox empire or the iron thorn cavalry, they are endlessly consumed. No one retreats and no one is afraid.


    Because as long as one of them can''t bear this tragic consumption, or has a fear of death in his heart, this short-term stalemate will be broken, and the afraid party will be slaughtered by the victor because of flight.


    Tick! Tick! Tick!


    Viscount Lloyd looked down at the wound on his chest and abdomen dripping thick blood. The terrible guy opposite didn''t know what was going on. The wound was difficult to heal with the physical quality of the great knight, and even tore the wound.


    "Which faction do these elite cavalry belong to? The Peris family, the Harriman family, or the great prince?"


    A few roars in the distance made Viscount Lloyd look gloomy, and his last hope was destroyed. He looked around at the bloody battlefield, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.


    "Quiller, Huntington, it''s our turn. The glory of iron thorns will not end here!"


    Viscount Lloyd spoke slowly. It was the most difficult battle he had ever experienced. The three great Knights besieged the guy opposite and turned over all the cards, but they played equally.


    No, it''s not equal. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at Quiller and Huntington on his side. The injuries of the two great knights were a little more serious than him, and the sticky blood under his feet had been dyed red in the snow.


    Looking up at dreus in front of him, viscount Lloyd clearly felt that the other party was not feeling well now. The black armor was broken, revealing several ferocious scars. The scarlet cloak was torn into strips, and a little blood fell into the snow.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Three dazzling dark green life energy burns like a flame, distorting the transparent air and reflecting a solemn and stirring smile of looking back at death.


    Viscount Lloyd, Quiller and Huntington, three commanders of the iron thorn cavalry corps, began to burn their lives to gain greater strength.


    "A group of lambs to be slaughtered, let you see the real spirit!"


    Dreus also noticed the battlefield in the hill. Now, it''s time to end the war. The name of Knox will frighten all sides.


    WOW!


    The sound of the chain sounded, and the black axe was suddenly thrown out by dreus, entangled in the unprepared Quiller''s body, and then his arms worked hard, and the straight chain pulled Quiller into the air.


    [ruthless iron hand]!


    The crazy and bloodthirsty smile filled dreus''s face. The whole person was like a beast out of the gate and rushed to quille in the air. The scarred body spilled a lot of blood under the extreme action and dyed the snow red along the road.


    "Quiller!" cried Viscount Lloyd and Huntington at the same time, and then rushed to dreus together, hoping to stop each other''s next move.


    However, the next moment, they stay where they are, and boundless fear spreads from the depths of their souls and freezes their bodies.


    On the way of the attack, dreus suddenly broke the snow, jumped directly and caught the black Tomahawk away from the target. Then he raised the Tomahawk high, blooming like a sea of blood, shielding the light of the sun.


    slaughter!


    Open!


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The black Tomahawk with a strong scarlet light cut into quille who wanted to stop in the air, but everything was in vain. The sharp axe blade cut the great Knight of the iron thorn cavalry Corps in half from the head.


    The overflowing blood and damaged organs fell on dreus'' body, making dreus like a demon God returning from hell. There was boundless killing intention in his dark eyes, and fear also came.


    continue!


    Dreus didn''t stop. He rushed to Huntington, who was struggling in fear. Holding the frightened head in his left hand, he suddenly threw him into the sky.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The scarlet light blooms again, dreus jumps to the target, the black Tomahawk brings another fatal blow, and the blood and white bones depict a very dark style killing picture.


    "The Knight Chief, absolutely the Knight Chief, damn it, damn it, that terrible guy broke through and became the Knight Chief in the battle. Why is this so!" Viscount Lloyd looked at the two companions being killed so bloody one after another. He was frantically calling his consciousness in his heart, hoping to resist, but it didn''t help.


    "Goodbye, weak!"


    "Your head will be in my hand, crying about your failure."


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The dark sky seemed to be torn open, and the bright scarlet light swallowed up the Viscount Lloyd. The thick blood rain and brilliant violence fell in the dancing blizzard. So far, all three commanders of the iron thorn cavalry Corps fell.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    Dreus walked in the thick pool of blood, his tiger like body was full of blood and meat residue, looked around at the three completely broken bodies on his side, and a silent smile appeared on his firm face, as if announcing the arrival of something.


    I am!


    Warfare!

 Chapter 51

    "Knox!"


    "Knox!"


    The deafening roar echoed in the Aaron''s hills. After the battle in the middle of the hill was won, the high momentum dissipated the fatigue of the noxasians.


    The Knights of the Knox Empire and the trefari Legion rushed into the array of iron thorn cavalry as if they were crazy and possessed, fearing life and death.


    On the contrary, the array of iron thorn cavalry began to collapse. In the tragic consumption of each other, the fear of death and the desire for life were impacting their psychological defense line all the time.


    Finally, after the deaths of the three commanders, the psychological defense line was completely submerged by death. Panic spread in this ace cavalry corps, and even some cavalry began to flee to the hills.


    Defeat like a mountain!


    The war ended with the complete flight of the iron thorn cavalry.


    However, the killing continues. In terms of cruelty and tyranny, the noxans are definitely unique in Valoran.


    Even less compassionate.


    ......................


    The sudden snowfall covered the hills like silver frost, and the cold and biting cold mixed with rich blood filled the hills.


    Like a bloody slaughterhouse.


    In the hills, snow and hills, dilapidated bodies can be seen everywhere. The thick blood dyed the snow red, and even the falling snowflakes were red.


    The Knights of the Knox Empire were dealing with the battlefield. The black lances pierced the enemy''s bodies one by one, and the overflowing blood rendered the armor without a trace of pity.


    The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!


    Only the winner is qualified to feel the cruelty of the war, and the loser can only be buried and turned into dust in the snow.


    Modrian rode his horse and stood in the blizzard. The purple Raptor cloak behind him was blowing in the wind. After the fierce fight, his brown eyes were very calm, as if he had been used to it.


    The system has released post-war statistics. The unexpected losses are heavy, which is basically equivalent to the heavy damage to the power of digging fort.


    [there are 350 knights in the Knox Empire, 192 are lost and 158 are left.]


    [there are 10 Knox expeditionary cavalry, 4 lost and 6 remaining.]


    [10 war masons, 3 lost and 7 remaining.]


    [10 trefari soldiers, 0 lost and 10 remaining.]


    He shook his head reluctantly. Modrian was a little upset and lost too much. In particular, more than half of the loss of the Knights of the Knox Empire, that is, the Knox people can stick to it. If they were soldiers of other nobles, they might have collapsed.


    Of course, it was also surprising that the trefari soldiers were worthy of being the most elite soldiers of the Knox empire. In this bloody war, they were not only the protagonist of the Scout war, but also participated in the subsequent cavalry bloody war. In the case of continuous operations, no one lost. This shows the horror of the trefari soldiers.


    [Ding... After a bloody battle, the iron thorn cavalry Corps was successfully eliminated!]


    [temporary task: the destiny of war, complete!]


    [obtain reward: immediately arms card * 5]


    [evaluation: those who despise the rise of Knox will die without burial place.]


    The cold system prompt sounded in modrian''s mind, which made him feel relieved. In this war, the Knights of the Knox Empire sacrificed a lot, but finally won.


    Dark green data streams emerge in the pupil, and five purplish purple exquisite cards are displayed in a simple system framework. These reward arms cards should be able to recover a lot of losses and even exceed expectations.


    Without waiting for modrian to study the arms card carefully, the system prompt sounded again.


    [Ding..... You won the battle with a few, and achieved remarkable results!]


    [reward: victory points * 300]


    [evaluation: This is a classic hill battle. Dreus ended the enemy''s plot with excellent strategy and his own powerful force. After this war, the flag of the noxas empire will be raised high on the continent of caladimos.]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: noxas imperial cavalry * 158]


    [spend 10 gold shield people, can be upgraded to: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 158]


    [Ding... Current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 6]


    [spend 100 gold shields to upgrade to: noxas blood cavalry * 6]


    [Ding... Current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: War stonemason * 7]


    [it is detected that the war stonemason is the top weapon, and the spilled experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: trefari corps soldiers * 10]


    [it is detected that trefari corps soldiers are the top arms, and the overflow experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    Worry turned into surprise. Modrian didn''t expect that the harvest of this bloody war was so amazing. Now it seems that the upgrading of arms alone can make up for the heavy losses.


    Take the Knox Empire cavalry as an example. The upgraded Knox expeditionary cavalry has the strength of top Knight attendants. What will the strength of the next level of Knox blood cavalry be? Knights?


    Licked his dry lips, and modrian''s melancholy face smiled. After sweeping the Golden Shield required for upgrading, his smile was a little stagnant.


    "There are a little too many gold shields required for upgrading. There are not so many gold shields in dug fort."


    The lack of funds plagued modrian, but looking at the Knox soldiers cleaning the battlefield in front of him, maybe this booty should first upgrade some arms, such as the Knox bloody cavalry.


    He looked forward to the cavalry array composed of extraordinary knights. If there were enough knights in the battle with the cavalry of the iron thorn legion, the damage would not be so serious.


    "I''ve been thinking too much. There are so many whimsical ideas in the world." modrian smiled indifferently. It''s not too late now. The arms can be upgraded sooner or later.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The heavy footsteps interrupted modrian''s thoughts. Looking back, SAIN was walking over, holding a blonde in a magic robe in his thick palm.


    "Lord modrian." SAIN threw the blonde girl into the snow, opened his mouth and looked at modrian with a smile. Although his record was not as amazing as dreus, at least he captured a mage suspected of being noble.


    "Well done." modrian nodded and praised, then rode to the blonde girl and looked down at the old friend.


    "Long time no see, Miss Angelina!"


    Angelina, who fell on the cold snow, got up hard, sorted out her messy hair and clothes, and showed a pitiful sad smile on her pure and beautiful face.


    "Long time no see? Modrian, I didn''t expect you to become so cold and heartless. We met at Peris Castle two months ago."


    "Maybe." modrian didn''t explain anything. It was a bad memory, at least for his predecessor and him.


    Not everyone wants to carry the reputation of an obscene person.


    Angelina looked at the indifferent modrian. A trace of imperceptible anger and shame flashed in her blue eyes, but it was covered up by the glittering and translucent tears.


    "I want to redeem myself in the name of the Jeffrey family. Can I? I hope to see the previous love and love me as much as possible during this period!"


    care? Modrian was stunned. Looking at Angelina, who was still in pity at the moment, did she get what her predecessor wanted so easily now?


    "Miss Angelina, don''t act like this. Your acting is really bad!"


    Modrian said faintly that the words of beautiful women are not credible, especially the pure and beautiful girl in front of her. The picture of the former being played is still fresh in her memory. She waved to the two Knox expeditionary cavalry behind her to remove all the ornaments from Angelina.


    "I just want to know why the Jeffrey family wants to get rid of me so much?"

 Chapter 52

    The blizzard in the hill was so sudden that it seemed to want to restore the snow-white world wrapped in silver, but it didn''t want to become more and more red and turn into a sea of blood.


    Angelina gently brushed the snow off her head, and her expression slowly returned to plain and cold. She looked up at modrian and said with self mockery.


    "Who could have thought that you, who were once unknown in Peris castle, would have such a great change. I was wrong and the Jeffrey family was wrong, so the iron thorn cavalry Corps was defeated today."


    "If it weren''t for your persecution, I wouldn''t be where I am now." modrian jumped down from the war horse, and the blood stained on the blue sword fell into the snow and spread a red route.


    "Now, do I have the strength to know the reason?" modrian stood in front of Angelina and looked at her emerald blue eyes quietly.


    "Of course, Knight modrian!"


    With a slight respectful bow, Angelina looked at SAIN on her side and the knight dreus who stared silently here not far away.


    "In fact, all the reasons come from your father, viscount Brooke."


    "It is undeniable that Viscount Brooke''s performance during the ten-year Patriotic War of stoke kingdom can definitely be called a hero, but he is greedy, or he is too eager to become a blood aristocrat."


    "It happened that our Jeffrey family also needed such a meritorious general to stabilize the family''s position in the northern part of the Kingdom, so the marriage came into being. The Jeffrey family married an aristocratic girl and became the lady of viscount Brooke at that time."


    "The exchange condition between the two is very simple. The Jeffrey family helped Viscount Brooke obtain the right of hereditary aristocracy and become a new aristocracy."


    "What Viscount Brooke has to do is become a supporter of the Jeffrey family and the first born boy has to add Jeffrey''s last name to his first name."


    "That''s how your brother cadil Jeffrey Perez got his name."


    Angela paused, hoping to see a change in modrian''s calm face. Unfortunately, she was disappointed.


    "Go on!" modrian''s face remained unchanged, and his light eyes looked at Angelina who was playing tricks in front of him at the moment.


    "After the ten-year Patriotic War, viscount Brooke seems a little regretful. He wants to take back his promise to the Jeffrey family and become an imperial party and the running dog of the old guy," Angelina continued.


    "But how can we Jeffrey family give up, especially when we pay so much interest in the early stage."


    "In order to ensure that Kadir can inherit the power of the Peres family, some people of the Jeffrey family, including me, began to plan a secret conspiracy."


    "And you, modrian Peris, are the victim of this noble conspiracy, a poor man abandoned by the Peris family and watched by the Jeffrey family."


    "But in the end, no one expected that you would hide so deeply and deceive everyone, or that Viscount Brooke was superior?"


    After listening to Angela''s words, modrian stood in the snow for a long time, silent, and the falling snowflakes fell on the black armor, accumulating thicker and thicker.


    "Don''t try me, I am me. When I left Peres castle, I was no longer the second son of Peres family."


    "No? Just because of the hereditary Viscount''s inheritance right, do you want me to disappear in the world?" modrian asked Angelina, as if hoping to get more information from her, rather than these bullshit aristocratic conspiracies.


    "No!" Angela frowned. She looked at modrian, who was vaguely wrong at this time. There was a kind of uneasiness and danger spreading in her heart.


    "According to the regulations of the noble Council, I, Angela fransovaz Jeffrey, have the right to redeem myself and am willing to sign a noble contract for it."


    "Modrian, I am the first in line successor of the Jeffrey family, the future Archduke of the north, and the ransom obtained......."


    Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!


    Ha ha ha ha!


    Ha ha ha!


    ha-ha!


    Modrian suddenly laughed and laughed wildly. When his mood was out of control, cold tears splashed, making him look particularly funny and pathetic at this time.


    Looking back over the past two months, he begged for living space like a stray dog from Peris castle, to ewendell Town, and then to tunwobao.


    It''s just a conspiracy between nobles. You''re an abandoned person. You deserve to bear these things.


    "Yes, the Forsaken!" modrian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and silently strengthened his idea in his heart.


    Therefore, all I do now is to hit all those who want to see jokes on the cheek, because I survived and won the war.


    Modrian looked at dreus, at Thain, at trefari soldiers, at war masons, at the Knox expeditionary cavalry, at the Knox imperial cavalry.


    Aristocracy is really a disgusting class. Although he has benefited a lot from it, it does not prevent him from resisting it now.


    Very contradictory psychology, but there is real existence.


    to be sonorous!


    Holding the blue sword in his hand, modrian gently cut the palm of his left hand, and a little red blood flowed in the sword slot and integrated with the sword body.


    "I promise you freedom!"


    Click!


    The blue sword light flashed by!


    "After you die!"


    Gollum!


    Angelina''s beautiful head rolled down in the mountains and snow, and the overflowing blood sprayed red snowflakes. There was an unbelievable expression on her pure and beautiful face, and her amazement and fear had not dispersed in her blue eyes.


    "Dreus, SAIN, let''s go and go back to dig Fort Wo!"


    Modrian took a final look at the bloody hill, ignored the hidden spies, and waved the remaining Knox soldiers away.


    The roar of horse hoofs sounded, taking away the wisps of sadness and the remains of companions, as well as the booty after victory.


    ......................


    Aaron''s hills, the edge of the hill battlefield.


    Until the figure of the black cavalry could no longer be seen, the hidden sentinels appeared one after another, accompanied by the fluctuation of seven or eight magic energy. They wanted to pass the news here to their behind forces at the first time.


    The new Knight!


    The first in line successor of the Jeffrey family died!


    These are the news that can change the situation in the northern part of the kingdom. Especially when the two happen together, they are more likely to change many uncertain factors and situations.


    After the message was delivered, these sentinels came to the edge of the bloody battlefield without interference, carefully observed the battle traces and estimated the approximate strength of the black cavalry.


    It is precisely because of this that these sentinels showed a look of horror, and another cavalry no less than iron thorns appeared, even stronger.


    The sky in the northern part of stoke kingdom is changing!


    This is the consensus of the sentinels.


    The iron thorn cavalry corps, which symbolized the glory of the Jeffrey family, failed here, and it was such a complete failure.


    So what should the Jeffrey family, as the top nobles in the north, do next?


    Perhaps not only the Jeffrey family, but also the nobles in the northern part of other kingdoms could not be outside the vortex. It is rumored that his Majesty the king of stoke kingdom is seriously ill.


    ......................


    PS1: the first volume is finished and ready to start the second volume.


    PS2: it''s one watch today. I can''t stand it. I''m sure it''s two watch tomorrow, or I''ll eat shit!

 Chapter 53

    In 1457, the first heavy snow in the spring season ended.


    The lunwol mountains are covered with ice and snow for thousands of miles and surrounded by silver peaks, just like a jade world. The same is true of the digging fort on the outside of the mountains.


    After training in the training ground, modrian walked in civilian clothes on the street of tunwobao. Icicles had been hung on the eaves of the surrounding buildings, reflecting the cold sunshine in the sky, which was quite magnificent.


    All the way back to the main castle, modrian found that crane had been waiting in the conference hall. He was spreading out his Notepad, summarizing and classifying some information in detail, and sometimes picked up a white feather pen to make notes.


    "Lord modrian." hearing the footsteps, crane looked up and saw modrian speak respectfully.


    "Has the budget for the construction of the hall of the spirit come out?" modrian nodded slightly, sat on the wooden chair and asked softly.


    It has been several days since the end of the war in Aaron''s hills, and the fort has been in the stage of recuperation. After all, it has experienced a disastrous war, and the army and soldiers need a period of time to repair and recuperate.


    During this period, modrian put forward the idea of building the hall of heroes, in which the ashes of soldiers killed in battle or clothes tombs will be placed as supreme glory and traces of existence in the world.


    According to the temple of caladimos, he and all the people of the Knox empire are aliens, heretics and should not exist in the world.


    But they finally came to caladimos and declared their existence with a bloody and violent war.


    Death is not the end result, and existence is the foundation. Perhaps this is what Kevin once said about the soul of Knox.


    Crane closed his notepad and said helplessly on his face, "the budget has come out, but according to the current capital situation of tunwobao, he can''t afford to provide gold shield to complete the construction."


    "Don''t worry, the capital problem will be solved soon. Build the Yingling hall first. In a few days, someone should bring gold shields to dig Fort wo." modrian said with a smile. There are a lot of booty harvested in Aaron''s hills, which should be of great interest to many nobles.


    Modrian took out a simple and rugged dark green necklace from his arms. Its texture seems to be some kind of wood, but it is extremely hard. Its shape is similar to thorns. He can feel a slight tingling feeling when rubbing with his right hand.


    [thorn Necklace]


    [item rarity: low level magic item]


    [material: life branch, refined gold, dense silver]


    [weight: 0.5kg]


    [thorn aura (only passive): it can make our troops within 900 yards surrounded by a shield full of thorns. When attacked in close combat, it can feed back certain damage to the enemy.]


    [Note: the halo ability given by the proud work of an alchemist may bring a certain breakthrough probability to the great knight.]


    ......................


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    ......................


    [no!]


    Shaking his head and rejecting the information sent by the system, modrian looked carefully at the shining green necklace. The amazing passive attribute can give a great knight the ability to have a halo.


    Just this attribute can make many people crazy.


    The power of aura is the power that belongs to the knight alone.


    There was a little information in modrian''s memory. As the last step in the knight system, the Knight Commander has explored the life energy in his body to the extreme, and is pursuing his own path of truth to show his inner faith in the form of halo.


    Therefore, the Knight Commander is one of the high-end combat power and even details owned by the top nobles.


    When each Knight Commander leads his cavalry regiment to fight, the aura ability released can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of his cavalry.


    This is the case with the iron thorn cavalry of the Jeffrey family. If it were not for the existence of the thorn halo, the nortexas imperial cavalry would not have lost so much in the battle of Aaron''s hills.


    As for dreus, modrian asked him what kind of aura power he obtained.


    But unexpectedly, dreus told modrian that he did not obtain aura power. After breaking through the knight, dreus seemed to unseal his own ability in the body, which was very similar to the passive ability in the game of the previous hero League - the power of Knox.


    When dreus deals damage to the enemy, the enemy will fall into a [bleeding] state, which can be superimposed. If the enemy dies, dreus will gain [blood rage] state and greatly improve his damage ability.


    This is the general ability of dreus to explore by himself after returning to tunwobao. It is not a complete effect. It seems that it has yet to be developed.


    Compared with aura power, modrian pays more attention to dreus''s special abilities.


    The thorn necklace is clasped in the palm of his hand. Although he also wants to leave this low-level magic item, the financial situation of dug fort is really unbearable. He is waiting for the right person to buy this necklace. After all, the battle in Aaron''s hills is recognized by many sentinels.


    "Lord modrian, the rivodin blacksmith shop asked for a meeting outside the dig fort and said he wanted to talk about a deal." Gregory came in from outside the Council hall, his momentum was more solid after the bloody battle in the Aaron hills, and vaguely wanted to take the most critical step.


    "Rivardine blacksmith! It seems that our first guest has come. Let them in," said modrian with a smile, motioning Gregory to bring him.


    Goblins?


    Looking at the two figures entering the conference hall, modrian''s eyebrows were slightly raised. One was Bayer rivodin, a red bearded dwarf once seen in edalas, and the other was a goblin with green skin, short stature and gorgeous robes.


    "Lord Bayer, I didn''t expect you to visit me. Thank you for your weapons and equipment last time." modrian got up and said with a hypocritical smile, like a friend he hadn''t seen for a long time.


    "Thorn necklace?"


    The shrill voice suddenly inserted into the conversation. Modrian looked at the goblin behind Bayer. He was staring at the dark green Necklace in modrian''s hand.


    "Knight modrian, this high-level magic item is wanted by the voding blacksmith shop. Please give me a price." the goblin came forward, his tone was full of indifference.


    "High level magic items?" the smile on modrian''s face disappeared, took a faint look at the goblin in front of him and weighed the thorn necklace.


    "Lord Bayer, don''t you introduce this goblin?"


    "Veblen viboud walker, a high-level alchemist, is the honorary elder of the rivardine blacksmith''s shop." Bayer touched his thick red beard and said with a slightly embarrassed face.


    "Oh, it''s Lord Veblen. I''ve heard a lot. Can he represent the opinion of rivardine blacksmith?" modrian continued, his tone becoming more and more flat.


    "Of course!" Bayer said in a deep voice, his eyes also on the thorn Necklace in modrian''s hand, with a deep desire.


    "Now you can make an offer, don''t you, Knight modrian!" Veblen raised his proud chin and looked at modrian with some contempt.


    "Very interesting!"


    Mordrian''s eyes flashed over Bayer, and his strong life energy was at least the strength of a great knight, and Veblen should be a professional craftsman. It seems that livodin blacksmith is prepared this time.


    But they forgot that this was the Fort De Waugh, not the rivardine blacksmith''s.

 Chapter 54

    "100000 gold shields, 20 low-level magic items and 10 medium-level magic items can be exchanged for thorn necklace."


    Modrian''s Lion opened his mouth and was shocked by Veblen and Bayer. They showed an unbelievable look one after another, especially the goblin. His face suddenly changed, and his thin arm pointed at modrian tremblingly.


    "It''s just a high-level magic item, Knight modrian. Your offer is a little unkind," Bayer whispered, looking at modrian with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.


    "Kindness? High-level magic items?" modrian watched Bayer''s performance with great interest. His acting skills were really much better than Angelina. Unfortunately, he was not a fool.


    "Lord Veblen, as a high-level alchemist, can you tell me exactly that this thorn necklace is really a high-level magic item?"


    After hearing modrian''s roll call, a trace of panic flashed in Veblen''s narrow and treacherous eyes, his thin arm slowly put down, and he glared at Bayer on his side.


    This old guy''s intelligence is really unreliable. A pioneering Knight without the concept of alchemy? Now others have found that they are fooling each other.


    "Low level magic power items!" said Veblen reluctantly, and his green face was full of anger.


    "Lord Bayer, you see, now you can confirm that the thorn necklace is a low-level magic item, so I can understand my previous offer?" modrian sat on the wooden chair again and fiddled with the dark green Necklace in his hands.


    "But your price is still too high, far more than a low-level magic item," whispered Veblen. After all, it''s wrong. It''s no longer as high as before.


    "10000 gold shields, 10 low-level magic items and 5 medium-level magic items. This is the price of our livodin blacksmith shop."


    "You should know clearly that the thorn Necklace belongs to the Jeffrey family. I think no one in the northern part of the kingdom will take the thorn necklace from you except us."


    Modrian was indifferent and played with the dark green Necklace in his hand. He knew that what Veblen said was reasonable, but now it was not a period of chaos. The iron thorn cavalry Corps sent by the Jeffrey family had been the maximum strength.


    If you want to get the thorn necklace from him again, unless you send people over the length of the knight, but those are the existence of zhenyayun. How can you move easily.


    Moreover, modrian believed in the strength of dreus. At that time, he would not necessarily be afraid of the Jeffrey family. Maybe at that time, there was more than one Knight Chief of dreus.


    "Coupled with the friendship of the voding blacksmith shop in edalas, when the Jeffrey family is in trouble, I will give priority to providing weapons and equipment for digging the fort." Bayer suddenly interrupted, staring at the thorn necklace with hot eyes.


    If you can get the thorn necklace today, even if it won''t be in his hand in the end, he also has time to experience the power of the thorn aura and take a solid half step or even one step on the long road to the knight.


    "Sorry, I don''t need the friendship of rivardine blacksmith. I just want gold shields and magic items." modrian spoke slowly despite Bayer''s suddenly angry and ashamed face.


    "10000 gold shields, 20 low-level magic items and 10 medium-level magic items. This is my last reserve price. If I can''t accept it, I''m sorry."


    The development of digging fort is trapped in the lack of gold shield, and magic items are for systematic summoning. They need to summon more heroes.


    Although modrian had established his foothold in the northern part of the Kingdom after the battle of the Aaron hills, everything should look to the future, because no one knows what will happen in the future.


    "Knight modrian, if you want to think about it, it''s the Jeffrey family, and our friendship in the warding blacksmith''s shop is not so easy to obtain!" Veblen''s tone was low, the gorgeous robe was windless and automatic, and there was a faint spiritual force oppressing modrian.


    "Ha?" modrian frowned slightly. He looked at Bayer and Veblen with a cold face. "You two seem to have forgotten where this is?"


    "This is my dig fort, not your rivodin blacksmith''s shop!"


    The shadow suddenly shrouded, and the smell of fear fell in the depths of the soul. Bayer and Veblen turned their faces rigidly and looked behind them. A huge and burly figure stood at the door of the Council hall. Their ugly faces were cold and murderous.


    "I... want to consider that so many funds and goods need a lot of procedures to be transferred." Bayer stammered. The Lord Veblen goblin was even worse and couldn''t say anything.


    "Don''t think about it. The Harriman family accepts your price."


    In the conference hall, there was a light voice. Modrian looked up and the familiar brown haired youth came up.


    "I didn''t expect to see you again, modrian. Maybe it''s time to add a name now, modrian knight?" Lambert still sat in the wooden chair and joked to modrian.


    "Indeed, to the surprise of many people, my abandoned man defeated the iron thorn cavalry corps, the glory of the Jeffrey family." modrian smiled and nodded to the old man behind Lambert.


    "Housekeeper atley, it''s a pleasure to see you again!"


    "You''re welcome, Knight modrian. Now your name is spreading wildly in the north of the Kingdom," said Butler atley, bowing.


    On one side, Lambert seemed unable to stand the hypocrisy between the two people. He directly interrupted and said, "how about 10000 gold shields, 20 low-level magic items and 10 medium-level magic items in exchange for a thorn necklace. I accept your price."


    "Sure!" modrian shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and threw the thorn necklace to Lambert.


    "Don''t try here. The thorn necklace can easily absorb the life energy of the knight."


    "Really?" Lambert played with the thorn necklace a few times and handed it to the Butler atley on his side. "Aren''t you afraid that I won''t give you anything and directly give the thorn necklace to greedy ink?"


    "I believe in the reputation of the Harriman family!" said modrian respectfully to Lambert and attley housekeeper.


    "Hum!"


    Losing face, the two men in the livodin blacksmith shop looked ugly. They glanced at modrian and Lambert, and finally left here with tolerance.


    They didn''t care about leaving. Lambert turned his mouth to modrian. He looked a little funny. He seemed to despise Bayer and Veblen. The same is true. No one can compete with the Harriman family in the northern part of the kingdom for wealth.

 Chapter 55

    In fact, I wrote this novel when I was bored. I don''t know how I wrote it. I didn''t expect to sign a contract or gain many book friends. Thank you very much.


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    I will continue to refuel!

 Chapter 56

    "Now you have a good reputation. All forces in the north of the kingdom are spreading your name of killing, not the second son of the Peres family." Lambert had to sit up under the constant attention of Butler atly.


    "Really? It seems that as an abandoned person, I finally got rid of the influence of the Peres family."


    Modrian doesn''t care about the change of his reputation. Whether it''s the memory of his previous life or his current experience, he can see through the hypocrisy of the aristocracy and flatters you very much on the premise that you have power.


    "Why did you come to dig Fort Warburg? Aren''t you afraid that the Jeffrey family will put your Harriman family into a hostile camp?"


    "Hostility? Basically impossible. Our Harriman family has maintained a neutral attitude for hundreds of years, which has been recognized by all forces in the kingdom." Lambert shook his head, his face revealed boredom, and seemed dissatisfied with his family''s attitude.


    "As for why I came here, one is to complete the family task and obtain the thorn necklace, which has been completed now. The other is to say goodbye to you. After all, you are one of the few friends in Stoke Kingdom who have won my recognition."


    "Say goodbye? Are you leaving edalas?" modrian asked suspiciously.


    "No, I''m leaving stoke Kingdom," Lambert said softly, half squinting, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.


    "The kingdom of stoke is too small, and I have left too many things, so I can only go to the outside world to get what I want."


    "Do you know the origin of Betty in my surname? It comes from a strong man in the legendary field. She sheltered the Harriman family, so the Harriman family can ignore most of the struggles in the stoke Kingdom and the so-called pressure of the rivodin blacksmith."


    "The place I want to go is the place where the ancestors of the Harriman family are located. The favkad Empire, known as the lion''s heart, is located in the middle of the continent of caladimos."


    Modrian listened silently to Lambert''s story until the last time, he repeated in a low voice, "the [lion heart] favercard Empire?"


    "Yes, maybe before long, you will go out of stoke Kingdom and see the wider world. I''m looking forward to our meeting in the future." Lambert smiled. As the eldest grandson of the Harriman family, he is very optimistic about modrian. Just as his grandfather said, another new star of the kingdom is about to rise.


    "Well, have a nice trip!"


    Modrian nodded slightly. After the last conversation, they were at least ordinary friends. He seemed to think of something. He asked.


    "By the way, I would like to ask, how to open the ownerless space ring?"


    After an unexpected look at modrian, Lambert didn''t expect that he gained a lot. He said, "it''s very simple. If there are legal professionals, just erase the left mark with spiritual energy. If the knight is a knight, he can frequently impact the mark in the ring with his own will until the mark of his former master dissipates."


    "Thank you!" said modrian.


    "Ha ha, it''s a matter of common sense," Lambert said casually. "If you have time, you can go to the library of Harriman castle. I think Grandpa will welcome you very much."


    With a faint look, modrian immediately reacted and whispered, "thank you for the kindness of count Raphael. If I have a chance, I will certainly visit count Raphael."


    "Welcome!" Lambert got up and Butler atley stood respectfully behind him. "My task is finished. It''s time to leave. I hope I can have a good drink when I meet next time."


    "Yes!" modrian also got up and saw Lambert off from the Council hall.


    Watching the two figures slowly disappear on the bluestone road of tunwobao, modrian is slightly distracted. Is there a broader world?


    He had heard of the "lion heart" favkad Empire, which is one of the most powerful empires in caladimos and also known as the central state.


    But it''s not time yet. Modrian looks at the thousands of miles of frozen renwal mountains. My goal is still in Stoke Kingdom, in the renwal mountains. Only here can I completely stand firm, it''s time to go out and see the wider world.


    Soon, I have a hunch. Modrian whispered.


    ......................


    Two days later, the main castle bedroom.


    The heavy desk is surrounded by a large number of dark green data streams, decomposing the magic items sent by Lambert and the booty harvested from Angelina''s space ring.


    It has to be said that Angelina is worthy of being the first successor of the Jeffrey family. There are many good things in the space ring. In addition to personal belongings, there are a lot of spell scrolls, mage books and black crystal cards with more than 30000 gold shields.


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 970]!


    His face was filled with excitement. Modrian was a little surprised. He didn''t expect to decompose so many blue essence this time. He carefully browsed the decomposition records of magic items in the system. He estimated the number of blue essence decomposed by magic items of different quality.


    Low level magic items can decompose about 10-20 points of blue essence according to different quality, and medium-level magic items can decompose about 20-50 points of blue essence according to different quality.


    High level magic items and magic items have no specific reference basis and can''t get any relevant data.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 1045 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 300 points]


    [item: random arms card * 5]


    [Jindun: 42562]


    "Finally rich, the feeling is different." modrian grinned. Now he can upgrade the arms and develop the digging fort, move his mind and call out the system.


    "Open the arms interface."


    After the battle of Aaron''s hills, the system has many new functions, including arms interface and gold shield quantity display, which is much more convenient.


    The crude arms frame jumps out of the pupil, listing the arms and numbers possessed by modrian.


    ......................


    [upgradeable arms: noxas imperial cavalry * 158]


    [spend 10 gold shield people, can be upgraded to: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 158]


    [Ding... Current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously]


    ......................


    [upgradeable arms: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 6]


    [spend 100 gold shields to upgrade to: noxas blood cavalry * 6]


    [Ding... Current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously]


    ......................


    [upgradeable arms: War stonemason * 7]


    [it is detected that the war stonemason is the top weapon, and the spilled experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    [upgradeable arms: trefari corps soldiers * 10]


    [it is detected that trefari corps soldiers are the top arms, and the overflow experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    [upgrade all!]


    Without any hesitation, modrian directly chose to confirm. Since the golden shield is enough, he can use it when he should use it.


    [arms upgrading.........]


    Through the window of the bedroom, modrian looked at the situation in the training ground. The noxas imperial cavalry was upgraded to the noxas expeditionary cavalry, wearing functional heavy armor, holding a ferocious heavy cavalry gun in both hands, and the sharp blade had the function of breaking armor.


    When the noxas expeditionary cavalry was upgraded to the noxas blood cavalry, there were wisps of blood red brilliance all over the body.


    As the blood red light dissipated, a cavalry dressed in red heavy armor was exposed, matched with the red war horse, which brought a feeling of bloody desire.


    Under the red mask, there seemed to be no emotion in his calm and silent eyes. His hands clung to the red heavy cavalry gun with a little sharp cold. In fact, they were all extraordinary knights.


    Noxas blood cavalry, a real ace cavalry composed of extraordinary knights.


    ......................


    PS: the noxas bloody cavalry is inspired by the noxas bloody elite skin series. It is said that the bloody elite is an assassination action team established by noxas against Ionia. Later, I don''t know why, fist stopped the development of this skin and speculated that it was in conflict with the scarlet skin series.

 Chapter 57

    It''s just that the consumption of golden shield is a little too much!


    Modrian frowned. The gold shield in the system was instantly reduced from 42562 to 34982. According to the upgrade of arms, it should not consume so much.


    ......................


    [it is detected that the war stonemason is the top weapon, and the spilled experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    [it is detected that trefari corps soldiers are the top arms, and the overflow experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    Looking at the two messages prompted in the system, modrian secretly guessed that it was the additional consumption caused by the conversion of spilled experience into strength improvement?


    Boom! Boom!


    Over the training ground, two tangled breath of life energy suddenly emerged. Modrian looked up and saw Gregory and vosmann, two middle-level officers of the Knox Empire, breaking through. According to the strong breath of life energy, they were ready to step into the strength of great knights at one stroke.


    More than that, in the southwest corner of the training ground, the spiritual pressure is spreading. Obviously, many war Masons are also trying to break through the realm of mages.


    "Yes, yes!" modrian couldn''t help smiling happily. Although the consumption of gold shield exceeded expectations, it seemed that it was very cost-effective.


    In particular, the next plan can be implemented quickly without waiting.


    When the consciousness moved to the simple system framework, modrian took a look at the blue essence. The number is 1045 points, which can be extracted immediately 10 times.


    War can bring not only killing and death, but also wealth and booty.


    [host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]


    The cold prompt of the system sounded in his ear. Modrian thought for a while. He didn''t believe that the ten consecutive draws of the system were to hand over the fate to others, so he liked the results of his own manual lottery.


    Well, it''s just a psychological comfort. I don''t know if I can change my blood line.


    [yes!]


    A simple card covered with black figures appears among the items. It seems that I have seen it before.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    Modrian frowned and still chose to continue!


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    continue!!!


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    Looking down at his hands, modrian felt that he should believe in the correct "scientific methods", such as washing his face first, washing his hands, and solving physical problems by the way.


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the building: self farming farm!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: Yalong kennel!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: young dragon lizard cage!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    "Architecture? The newly opened function?" modrian stared at the three golden cards in the item, moved his mind, called out the [Architecture: self Farming Farm] card, and introduced the specific information into his mind.


    [self cultivated Farm: naturally formed land suitable for planting, carefully irrigated and maintained, and can harvest specified food to meet their own consumption.]


    Modrian nodded silently. The first building is very conducive to the development of tuevo fort. At least it can provide a certain food base for tuevo fort, but I don''t know how much population consumption it can meet.


    The next building card to watch is [Architecture: Yalong kennel]. The front of the card depicts a group of wingless big guys whose size is similar to the ice giant wolf, which looks a little fierce.


    [Yalong kennel: three Yalong dogs can be produced every natural month.]


    The Asian Dragon dog is a fierce social hunter and carnivore. It inhabits the north of the capital of the Knox empire.


    The people of Knox like to use it for military operations, guarding homes, or simply as an expensive (but dangerous) pet. Owning one or more Asian dragons is a symbol of wealth and power.


    Modrian has some impressions of the Asian Dragon dog, which comes from the introduction of the Knox empire in the hero League universe. He looks fierce and his strength should be good. He has some expectations in his heart.


    The last golden card is [Architecture: young dragon and lizard cage], which depicts two or three green giants like lizards, with subtle scales on their bodies.


    [juvenile dragon lizard cage: two juvenile dragon lizards can be produced every natural month.]


    Dragon lizard is a strange reptile from the jungles of the south of the Knox empire. They are fierce predators and can grow to considerable size.


    Young dragon lizards are precious mounts. In this period, they can hardly resist riders. When they grow up to be unmanageable, they will become heavy pack animals, or sometimes become living siege hammers to break through the enemy''s walls.


    "It''s another piece of architecture about the Empire of Knox. It seems that I''m destined to have a lot of fate with Knox." modrian laughed at himself slightly after receiving the specific information from the system, but the smile on his face could not be hidden.


    So far, 9 system draws are good, including 3 golden building cards and 6 Black Knox imperial cavalry cards.


    Whether it is a supplement to the post-war military resources of the Aaron hills, or a building type card that plays a very good role in the development of tunwobao, it meets the needs of modrian.


    Especially now, after the Jeffrey family''s crisis, modrian is ready to start his territory development plan when the gold shield is sufficient, and the target is naturally the renwal mountains.


    After all, there is still [temporary task: exploring the renwal mountains] that has not been completed. He is curious about the reward of the unknown task, and plans to go to the depths of the renwal mountains.


    The awe of the mysterious existence in the depths of the mountains should be possessed, but it cannot retreat forever.


    Looking at the 145 point blue essence left in the system, modrian rubbed his palm. This is the last random selection. I hope good luck will come to him.


    [host, are you sure to conduct a random selection of hero alliance?]


    [yes!]


    The golden Rune light renders the visual field picture and breaks into a purplish purple exquisite card like glass.


    Modrian''s heart tightened and looked at the scene that had appeared in his memory. He suddenly remembered that it was the brilliance when he opened the new year''s gift bag.


    Hero card, it must be a hero card!


    It seems that good luck hears the cry in someone''s heart, and the beautiful system prompt sounds again.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and obtain the hero card * 1!]


    ¡°NICE£¡¡±


    Modrian couldn''t help drinking. His mood was more or less agitated. The life energy in his body overflowed, causing bursts of air fluctuations, and the furniture in the bedroom couldn''t help shaking.

 Chapter 58

    It is still the old place. In the back garden of the main castle, modry stood quietly and realized that the purple cards glittered with charming brilliance in the hero alliance system.


    [host, are you sure to use random hero card * 1?]


    [OK!]


    Licking his dry lips, modrian''s attention was extremely focused, and another hero was about to come to caladimos.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the hero card: Bobby!]


    Bobby!


    Hammer determination Bobby!


    Ha, he is no longer a hero of the noxas Empire, but he has summoned heroes belonging to the demacia empire. These two huge empires, which have been hostile to each other for countless years, are also the two most powerful empires in Valoran.


    "There should be no problem." modrian slowly thought that the existence of hero alliance system can ensure the absolute loyalty of every hero to him.


    The mind cuts into the items of the system. A golden white card is filled with gentle light. A Yodel is vividly depicted in the center. The gray white double horsetail is tilted behind the head. It looks particularly lovely with purple crystal pupils and blue face.


    The most eye-catching thing is a huge holy hammer held in her left hand. It is as high as two of her. It matches with the golden gray armor, adding a heroic and resolute temperament.


    "I''m not a hero, just a Yodel with a hammer!"


    Once this sentence spread in the mouth of countless summoners. Modrian also knew some touching stories about Bobby by chance.


    Yodel people, one of the main intelligent races on the Valoran continent, have blue skin and a little Plush feeling. Their average height is only about 0.8m. They mainly live near Bandar city and the marten mountains.


    He or she is a peaceful and gentle race, preferring the pursuit of joy and a little mischief. The moral guide usually points to kindness and kindness.


    Bobby is a different yodel. She has been looking for the goal of life since she can remember.


    And like to find law and order around her, and then immerse herself in it. This impulse made her close to the human settlements in the west of Valoran.


    Therefore, Bobby met Oren, the most important mentor in her life. Her personality decided that she would never flatter and flatter. She often questioned Oren''s decision with her childlike innocence. She didn''t seem to know that she should obey orders at all.


    Oren likes Bobby''s character very much. Their relationship is inseparable. Bobby came to this new settlement with him - an ambitious emerging country, the demacia empire.


    Later, when Oren was dying, he entrusted the holy hammer named after him to Bobby and told her that the holy hammer was born for "demacia''s peerless hero". Only this person has the ability to protect the unity and unity of demacia.


    So Bobby, the determined Yodel, embarked on the road of search, and has been looking for the "demacia hero" for countless years.


    But her search was in vain.


    Bobby has tried many times to deliver the hammer to someone who may become a peerless hero, but each time the result ends in tragedy: usually the warrior who receives the hammer dies miserably.


    Someone else would have given up this mission long ago, but others do not have the indomitable courage and perseverance of this heroine.


    [summon: Determination of hammer ¡¤ Bobby!]


    The choice is very simple. Modrian used this hero card. The golden white brilliance permeated the back garden, and the complex and mysterious six pointed star array appeared again.


    Unlike the terror of SAIN before, the gentle light surged, and a slightly short Yodel stepped out of the six pointed star array.


    A confused look appeared in her purple eyes, but after a while, Bobby reacted. Her gray horse tail trembled slightly. She looked at the familiar and strange human in front of her and said hello hesitantly.


    "Hey, Lord modrian, Bobby says hello to you!" the crisp voice is mixed with a trace of innocence, which sounds very comfortable.


    "Welcome to kaladimos." modrian smiled and nodded at Bobby, who was moving closer.


    "It''s my honor to serve you!" Bobby stood in front of modrian and looked up at the most respected person after his mentor Oren.


    Seeing Bobby''s blue face, he hesitated. Modrian gently stroked her hair, smiled and said, "what''s the matter? You can say it directly."


    "Well, Lord modrian, can you help me take this hammer?" Bobby said firmly after receiving the encouragement. He took down the huge holy hammer from behind and made a clear sound with the shield on his back.


    "Amount!?"


    Modrian''s face was a little strange. He remembered the message from the system: Bobby had tried many times to deliver the hammer to someone who might become a peerless hero, but each time the consequences ended in tragedy. Usually, the warrior who received the hammer would die miserably.


    "What''s the matter, isn''t it convenient?" Bobby asked naively.


    "No, just the first time I saw a huge Warhammer." modrian shook his head. He didn''t believe that he could die here if he picked up the Warhammer in the digging fort.


    A doubt flashed in Bobby''s purple eyes. Then she didn''t care. She raised the hammer and put it in front of modrian.


    [hammer of Oren (seal)]


    [item rarity:???]


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    When modrian came into contact with the hammer of Oren, the systematic information also followed. As he thought, he was not the ''demacia hero''.


    It was those unknown data that gave him some doubts. Unexpectedly, even the system could not distinguish the attribute of Oren''s hammer. It may also be the reason why no one can open it now, leading to its self sealing.


    Because it is said that this hammer of Oren has the power to destroy the world and shake the earth in the hands of the first owner.


    "Sorry, I''m not the hero you''re looking for." modrian took some heavy Oren hammer and handed it back to Bobby.


    "All right." Bobby took Oren''s hammer and felt lost on his blue face.


    "Don''t you think you''re the hero you''re looking for?" modrian said, rubbing Bobby''s gray hair.


    "Me? Hero? Hehe, it''s impossible. This hammer is not mine. I just keep it for the time being." Bobby looked up at modrian and said in distress.


    "Before my mentor died, he asked me to find the hero and give him Oren''s hammer, so I''ve been waiting for its real owner to appear."


    Modrian didn''t say much. Everyone has his own way to pursue. Since Bobby hasn''t found it yet, his reminder is just superfluous.


    Bobby has a very strong character, but she lacks self-confidence and self-confidence, so she never realized that she might be the peerless hero described by her mentor Oren.


    "Lord modrian, someone is approaching. It seems to be an enemy. It''s a little similar to the smell of the war madmen of the Knox empire." Bobby suddenly said. Then she held the hammer of Oren in the, stood in front of modrian and looked at the direction of the iron gate in the back garden.


    ......................


    PS: the information of Yodel people mainly comes from the information published by fist at the beginning. Now the fist tearing book is too serious to determine the accurate background trend of hero League.

 Chapter 59

    In the New Year!


    Best wishes to all female readers:


    Falling wild goose and sunken fish orchid Huixin bright eyes and bright teeth gorgeous face tired of reason clear words and beautiful sentences beautiful song Qi flower Yao grass curved eyebrows and plump cheeks head moth eyebrow water wood Qinghua refreshing natural beauty natural fragrance and national color I still feel pity like a moth eyebrow shining in the sky small family Jasper apricot face peach cheeks warm color Shaoguang apricot cheeks magnificent apricot rain pear cloud saliva jade foam beads gorgeous likes and dislikes fish and sunken wild goose falling Yichen Yixi beautiful scenery distant mountains Hibiscus gorgeous scenery Yu xiachengqi is happy and angry. She buries her jade and buries her incense. She is gorgeous. She has bright lips and bright teeth. She is a charming girl. Zhang Tai, Yang Liu, a Jiao gold house. The closed moon is shy of flowers. She shows her beauty. The spring is warm and the flowers are fragrant. The spring is like the sea. The clouds are easy to disperse. The colorful flowers are beautiful and beautiful. She is extremely beautiful. The moth''s eyebrows and teeth are flying in the attic. The national color is beautiful. The Hu emperor is gorgeous and beautiful. She is beautiful. She is beautiful. She is intelligent. She has a beautiful orchid heart. She is beautiful and has a dark fragrance. Her sleeves are full of closed moon and shy of flowers The sunken fish and the fallen geese admire the country and the city. She is gentle and graceful. She is charming and beautiful. She looks beautiful and beautiful. She looks beautiful and beautiful. Her bright teeth light sweep Emei. She is beautiful and refined. Her muscles and jade skin are beautiful and vulgar. Her manners are Wan Duan and gentle. She turns beautiful and shakes the world. She is beautiful. She is graceful and graceful. She looks like a flower like the moon. She looks forward to moving. She is entangled with clear silk. She moves gently. She is as beautiful as a fairy. The more beautiful the heaven and the people are, the more elegant and elegant. The flowers cut her eyes Beautiful immortal jade bone delicate and moving appearance Saixi Shi looks unique like a flower jade fair lady temperament elegant and beautiful cherry small mouth quiet as if the virgin moves as if the rabbit is pleasant and considerate bright eyes beautiful and charming jade fingers as if the green onion skin is like coagulating fat eyebrows as if the crescent moon and Autumn eyes flow cherry peach small mouth powder makeup jade carved peach cheeks apricot face graceful and graceful and charming virtuous lady is beautiful, edible and beautiful Little Jasper is perfect, charming, lovely, graceful, beautiful and moving. Peach blossom, willow eyebrow and apricot eyes are gentle, elegant, bright, beautiful and moving. Lotus is as beautiful as a face. It''s amazing. It''s beautiful. It''s beautiful for generations. It''s beautiful for generations. In the moon, Chang''e is as beautiful as peaches and plums


    Best wishes to all male readers:


    Happy new year.


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    Don''t doubt that there are really female readers!


    ......................


    All right, these are all my skin.


    In the new year, I wish you all the best in your work, good health and happy life!

 Chapter 60

    The war maniacs of the Knox empire!?


    For the first time, modrian heard people call dreus and SAIN so. Perhaps this is also the impression of other major forces in Valoran on the Knox empire.


    Looking around, the iron gate in the back garden came out, and dreus and Sean were coming. Obviously, they noticed that there were familiar energy fluctuations here.


    "The hand of noxas, dreus! The undead God of war, Thain!"


    Bobby''s purple eyes are full of dignified feeling. She didn''t expect to see these two terrible guys again in the different world. The hammer of Oren in her hand emits a faint golden brilliance.


    "Well, Bobby, don''t be so hostile!" modrian comforted the Yodel people in front of him.


    "It seems that you know each other, so I don''t need to introduce more. In the future, we will be partners and live in peace."


    partner!?


    Hearing modrian''s words, Bobby was a little confused. When can the heroes of the noxas Empire and the demacia Empire live in peace?


    Only when she saw that dreus and SAIN seemed to agree with those words, her mind also recalled the information she received when she first came to the different world.


    Perhaps we can really put down our previous hatred and live in peace in different worlds.


    After a while, Bobby put down his vigilance and quietly stood behind modrian to accept the relatively good results.


    This is also the natural capricious and whimsical character of the Yodel people. They prefer the orderly and kind camp.


    "Long time no see!" dreus said hello to Bobby, and his black eyes like lions and tigers looked at the legendary Oren hammer.


    On the front line of the war between the noxas Empire and the demassian Empire, he once heard about Bobby''s deeds. Whether Bobby''s resolute and heroic character or the powerful strength of the famous demassian Empire deserve his attention.


    In particular, in the process of looking for "demassian heroes", she prevented many military operations of the Knox empire.


    "Well, it seems that I haven''t seen you for a long time, dreus." Bobby shook his gray horse tail, and the inexplicable color flashed in his Amethyst like eyes, as if it meant fighting?!


    "And you, SAIN, I didn''t expect you to find yourself in black magic and witchcraft."


    Feeling Bobby''s bellicose taste, SAIN couldn''t help grinning and said, "thank Lord modrian, otherwise I can only find myself in the killing."


    "As for the battle, it''s not urgent. We still have a lot of time. Now is the time to welcome you to kaladimos."


    In the evening, a lively dinner was held in the fort to celebrate Bobby''s arrival.


    Many norxans know the name of Saint hammer Yi Bobbi very well, because norxans worship the strong in their bones. They like to know the heroic deeds that ring through the Valoran continent.


    ......................


    After the ice and snow, the cold spring breeze blew over the renwal mountains, and the tunwobao on the middle of the mountain was in a hot state. From time to time, there would be Knox people around the city gate.


    Looking down from a high altitude, on the right side of tunwaugh fort, hundreds of Knox imperial cavalry are excavating mountains and expanding buildings, while the left side of the hillside is occupied by a self farming farm.


    At the end of the celebration party, modrian used all the drawn nortexas imperial cavalry cards to summon enough troops to make up for the missing low-level arms.


    In Aaron''s hills, the bloody battle with the iron thorn cavalry Corps clearly tells modrian that as long as you have enough strength, you can get enough things. Moreover, his strength now has earth shaking changes compared with that before.


    If there is another war similar to Aaron''s hills, modrian is sure that with his current strength, he will be able to form a crush.


    Therefore, the fort had to be expanded. According to the initial population, modrian''s troops have far exceeded.


    At present, there are 638 Knox imperial cavalry, 158 Knox expeditionary cavalry, 6 Knox blood cavalry, 9 war masons and 10 trefari legions in the fort, with a total of 821 soldiers.


    In addition, modrian, dreus, SAIN, Bobby, crane and Gregory, nearly 900 people live in the digging fort, and the daily gold shield consumption alone is several times higher than before.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    "Here we are, Lord modrian," crane said respectfully, standing outside the bedroom door.


    "Well, I know." modrian looked at himself in the bronze mirror. The depression on his face dissipated a lot, and his self-confidence and dignity became stronger and stronger. Once young, he began to turn into mature.


    Go down the stairs and come to the conference hall of the main fort. Next to the modrian look around conference table, today is the discussion meeting held inside the KEVO fort.


    On the left side of the square table, dreus, SAIN and vosmann (ten captains of trefari''s Legion) sit in turn, and on the right side, crane, Gregory and Bobby sit in turn.


    Crane had already retired from the post of the war stonemason''s centurion, and now focused on becoming the internal housekeeper of the dig fort, responsible for information sorting and material arrangement.


    Bobby chose to sit in the last position because of her own choice. She came to a different world for only a few days and still has a lot to learn.


    With modrian sitting in the main position, vosmann on the left took the lead to stand up and respectfully said: "Lord modrian, according to the designated plan, the leading troops of the Knights of the Knox Empire have entered the renwal mountains and are ready to establish an outpost material station."


    Modrian has a deep understanding of the vastness of the renwal mountains. In order to explore the territory, sufficient preparations must be made in terms of materials.


    Moreover, as for the plan of territorial development, modrian, dreus and crane discussed it for a long time, and finally formulated a series of clear plans yesterday, with the participation of all present.


    "Yes, advance according to the previously made map." modrian nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at crane.


    "How''s Cooper doing? I don''t want to be attacked by the enemy when I enter the renwal mountains."


    Turning over the notebook recording intelligence information, crane said quickly: "the corresponding materials have been transported to the trentworth fort. According to the itinerary and arrangement, they have begun to be transported to the renwal mountains."


    "In addition, according to the news from irvindale town yesterday, Cooper''s help from the Knox imperial cavalry Centaur almost controlled irvindale Town, and even the garrison officer Manan Jerome faintly gave up some of his rights."


    "What''s the matter? How could Manan give up part of the guard''s rights?" modrian asked, with a frown, after reaching out and interrupting crane''s report.


    Once the territorial development plan is implemented, modrian will focus most of his attention on the renwal mountains, so he doesn''t want any accidents in the rear (including the town of irvindale).

 Chapter 61

    "No specific news came out, but according to Cooper''s information, it may be because the sent norksian imperial cavalry Centaur and the town of irvindale are too close to tunwaugh fort." crane seemed to know it in detail and explained softly.


    In fact, modrian himself underestimated the influence of the battle of the hills of Aaron.


    The iron thorn cavalry is one of the most powerful heavy cavalry in Stoke kingdom. In addition, it represents the Jeffrey family behind it. It can be said that its existence intimidates all forces in the north of the whole kingdom.


    As the second son of the Peres family who defeated the iron thorn cavalry, modrian has received incomparable attention. He is not only the strong strength of his cavalry, but also the name of the bloody killing in the Aaron hills.


    The evil neighbor is on the side. Manan Manan Jerome, the garrison officer of irvindale Town, has nothing to do about it. After asking Baron Benny, he gradually gives up some unimportant rights according to the order from edalas.


    Therefore, the modrian forces represented by Cooper are developing rapidly in the town of ewendell, mastering many rights and economic channels, and sharing the pressure for the digging fort at the same time.


    Frowning and thinking for a while, modrian looked at Gregory sitting on the left side of the square table and said, "you go to irvindale town and listen to Cooper when you get there."


    "Yes, Lord modrian," Gregory said respectfully.


    This arrangement is a just in case measure devised by modrian. Now he has stepped into Gregory of the great knight, coupled with the hundred men of the Knights of the Knox Empire, unless it is the peep of the top aristocrats, it is enough to ensure the safety of the rear.


    Next time, after modrian discussed some details with crane and dreus, today''s meeting ended, and everyone began to get busy.


    "My Lord, can I also go to the renwal mountains?" I don''t know when Bobby stood on modrian''s side and looked up, his purple eyes full of expectation.


    "I''m strong. I can protect you!"


    Modrian smiled. Recently, due to the expansion of territory, he seemed to ignore Bobby''s existence, touched his gray hair and said in a warm voice, "of course."


    In fact, it''s right to think about it. After all, Bobby is a hero of the demacia empire. It''s inconvenient to accept it.


    "Come on, show me around the Fort De Waugh," said modrian, looking down at Bobby.


    "Well, OK!"


    Bobby carried the hammer of Oren behind him, hung a small golden shield around his waist, closely followed modrian''s steps, and showed a comfortable smile on his blue face.


    "Woof, woof, woof!"


    "Woof, woof, woof!"


    "Woof, woof, woof!"


    Just out of the conference hall, three Asian dragons ran wildly from the corner and shouted happily around modrian and Bobby.


    Compared with normal dogs, the appearance of Yalong dog is a little huge, similar to the Tibetan Mastiff in previous generations, but these guys are a lot ferocious. According to the division of karadimos continent, they belong to demons with Knight strength.


    Modrian stroked the heads of three Asian dragons one by one to calm the restless mood. There was a piece of snow-white fur on their heads, which felt very comfortable. It was also the place where they liked to be stroked by their owners.


    "Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing!"


    Hearing the comfortable voice of the Yalong dog, modrian had no choice but to leave the main castle with them and enter Qingshi Avenue.


    Busy and noisy filled the fort. After announcing the plan to open up the territory, every noxan was full of energy and excitement.


    This has something to do with the atmosphere of the noxas empire. Most noxasians like the bloody war and the feeling of conquest. This is also the core of the noxas empire that can stand tall in the Valoran continent.


    But it''s not that the noxas empire is a bloody, savage and insatiable country. For those who see through its bellicose appearance, in fact, noxas is an orderly Empire, protecting the situation from being infringed... At least from the same kind.


    The purpose of territory development is to explore the future development of Fort wo. After the expansion of the mountain at the foot, there are not many places left, and it is time to solve [temporary task: explore the renwal mountains].


    After discussing with dreus, modrian decided to take Fort tunwaugh as the logistics base (it was originally the same) and officially launched the plan to explore the territory, and the whole plan can be divided into two parts.


    First, in addition to the people left behind in the tunwaukee fort, the remaining Knox imperial cavalry were divided into dozens of ten person teams to clean up the peripheral area of the renwal mountains and grasp the area close to the tunwaukee Fort as much as possible.


    Second, together with dreus, SAIN and Bobby, he led the noxas blood cavalry and trefari Army soldiers to explore the core area of the renwal mountains.


    Modrian got rid of his inner thoughts. The more he thought, the more anxious he became. He walked along Qingshi Avenue with Bobby, strolling around the increasingly prosperous tunwobao, followed by three Yalong dogs, and surrounded them with great joy.


    Every noxan who sees modrian will stop and salute respectfully, which is respect for the Lord and inner loyalty.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The violent vibration came from the gate of tunwobao. The cyan stone slabs covered the street trembled faintly, and a little powder floated down. Modrian looked up at the shadow at the gate.


    It was a giant green beast like a lizard, with a scaly tail and a body length of more than two feet. The dark green horns on its head pierced the sky, and the scarlet pupils glittered with a ferocious breath. The huge mouth opened from time to time, the sticky yellow saliva dripping on the floor, and the dense sharp teeth were stained with blood and flesh. That was the food fed to it.


    As the green giant beast slowly steps into the dig fort, you can see a canvas wrapped vehicle behind the giant beast, and the giant beast''s body has the same huge steel shackles that bind the body and limbs, pulling the vehicle behind him.


    Young dragon lizard!


    More than one, and then another young dragon lizard entered the digging fort, dragging a truck of heavy goods.


    After the implementation of the territorial development plan, a large number of materials need to be transported from the town of irvindale to tunwaburg and then to the renwal mountains.


    Regardless of the fact that the young dragon lizard is a valuable mount, the two young dragon lizards are directly arranged to start the round-trip journey. With such a huge size and transportation capacity, the young dragon lizard can save a lot of material resources for digging Fort wo.


    Standing on the wall of tunwobao, modrian looked at the nearby renwal mountains. His awe did not disappear, but it was more surging and heroic.


    With dreus, Sean and Bobby, he is full of confidence in this exploration!

 Chapter 62

    Deep in the renwal mountains, modrian squatted on the frozen brown soil, picked up the fine soil in his hand and gently rubbed it. It seems that he has some different feelings, some of which are cold to the bone and some of which are frozen to the skin.


    The hourglass like soil slipped from the palm of his hand. Modrian patted his palm a few times, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the nearby shadow forest, the place where he had experienced sadness.


    As far as I can see, there are only two or three meters apart, but it seems that there are two different worlds.


    The place where modrian is located has a faint light, against which the snow is clean and the mountains are covered with white.


    The forest a mile away is the shadow world. There is no colorful color. Even the pure snow color is submerged, only the dim gray.


    "What are you looking at, my lord?" Bobby said with a lovely frown, looking up at modrian in front of him and at the shadow forest not far away.


    "There is a feeling of inexplicable disgust. It is very uncomfortable. It seems that countless souls are crying!"


    Hearing this, modrian looked down at the short yodel. His innocent blue face was covered with some wind and frost, and his golden gray armor was stained with snow and dust.


    According to the attributes in the League of heroes, Bobby''s power is biased towards light, which makes her feel uncomfortable. It may really be a strange power with the nature of darkness and soul, as she said.


    Recalling the last abnormal scene and the dark nonsense echoing in the depths of his soul, modrian confirmed Bobby''s guess.


    "Can you feel anything in detail?" asked modrian.


    "I''m sorry, sir. I can only vaguely feel the existence of disgust. I don''t know the specific situation." Bobby said with a ashamed face, shaking his ponytail.


    Standing silently for a while, modrian turned and left. In addition to Bobby''s company, there are dozens of Knox soldiers in the narrow area behind him. He is building a temporary camp with a clear division of labor.


    The lenwal mountains are so vast that the current strength of digging Fort Warburg can only open up a relatively safe route, which is also the way that the Knights of the Knox Empire fight day and night.


    Compared with the previous exploration trip, this time is well prepared. I have to mention the Army (Regiment) of the Knox Empire here.


    The army owned by the noxas empire can be said to be the largest army in Valoran, including both elite troops, such as the trefari legion, and hundreds of local independent combat regiments.


    Each regiment is led by its own leader, general and captain, with its own unique culture, hierarchy and combat preferences. A regiment can form a larger battle group and be responsible for a specific field division of labor. It may be assigned as a front-line commando, heavy infantry, scout, assassin or Cavalry - as long as it can meet their skills.


    Therefore, there is almost no consistency in the ranks of the trefari legion, the war Mason and the blood cavalry of Knox.


    The Knox Empire encouraged and accepted the talents of soldiers, rather than forcing them to adopt specific means of war.


    For example, the scouting characteristics of war masons, the heavy armor of the blood cavalry of Knox, and the most elite trefari Legion soldiers all have their own unique combat style.


    This is the case with the exploration team going deep into the renwal mountains. It is composed of 5 war masons, 12 noxas blood cavalry and 10 trefari soldiers, as well as three heroes: dreus, SAIN and Bobby.


    Due to the mountain terrain, the noxas bloody cavalry abandoned their horses and became heavy infantry. The increase in the number came from the call of 300 victory points, and a top military service consumed 50 victory points.


    "Lord modrian, the surrounding area has been cleared of danger." in the temporary camp, vosman came forward and said respectfully after seeing modrian.


    "Dreus and Thain? Why didn''t you see them in the camp?" modrian asked suspiciously, looking around at the busy noxasian soldiers.


    With a wry smile, vosmann showed a trace of helplessness in his eyes under his black visor and whispered, "the two generals took the lead in entering the shadow forest ahead and will come back soon according to the agreed time."


    "Well, you can arrange the vigil." modrian frowned slightly, patted vosmann on the shoulder and whispered. After all, dreus, as the leader of trefari''s legion, his soldiers couldn''t stop him at all.


    He also clearly understood dreus'' meaning in his heart. The dangerous scenes encountered in the last exploration trip were still fresh in his mind. Dreus wanted to explore in the shadow forest first.


    In the middle of the temporary camp, the campfire burned, and the warm flame baked the people''s bodies to disperse the cold.


    Bobby sat upright with the hammer of Oren on his knees, just a little funny and funny compared with her short body.


    "Didn''t you see the black fog this time?" modrian asked suspiciously. Dreus, who was near the campfire, saw Bobby''s learning and action, but didn''t break it, because it was the nature of Yodel people.


    "No," said dreus, nodding, with little ripples in his dark pupils. He was remembering scenes he saw in the shadow forest for fear of missing anything.


    The dull atmosphere surrounded the campfire, and only the sound of the flame echoed.


    "Arrange it, follow the original plan, and start to enter the shadow forest tomorrow." modrian pondered for a while and finally made a decision.


    In order to explore the lunwol mountains, modrian spent a lot of energy and materials, and there was no reason to stop where he fell.


    What''s more, his strength is far from comparable last time. There are 21 Knox soldiers with Knight strength alone.


    "Yes!" dreus got up and left, leaving SAIN and Bobby with modrian, which was actually the responsibility of upward protection.


    "Don''t worry, sir, Bobby will protect your safety." after dreus left, the short Yodel quickly raised the hammer of Oren in his hand and stood in front of modrian, with a lovely smile on his blue face.


    The crisp voice broke the dignified atmosphere. Modrian smiled, rubbed Bobby''s gray hair and said softly, "well, I''ll stand behind you."


    "Mmm, mmm, mmm!" Bobby nodded again and again, his eyes shining like purple crystal.


    The light night fell on the renwal mountains. Modrian didn''t sleep well. He looked at the lush leaves covering the starry sky above his head. He was a little distracted. I hope everything goes well on this trip.

 Chapter 63

    The bright yellow fire lights up the shadow forest. In the thick gray environment, modrian and his party hold torches and walk according to the map drawn earlier.


    War Masons are scattered around the team to investigate possible dangerous situations at any time. At the same time, they are also supplementing simple maps.


    At the front of the marching team is SAIN. His huge and burly body is a sharp tool for opening the way. Heavy footsteps splash snowflakes. The cold and hard branches leave no trace on the heavy armor and gray body.


    Dada, dada!


    Hasty footsteps sounded in the snow. A war Mason returned from the front of the team, ran to dreus''s side in small steps and reported the situation in a low voice.


    Hearing the report of the war stonemason, dreus frowned slightly, showed a dignified look on his indifferent face, waved to the team to stop, and then asked vosman to order a few words.


    However, after a while, vosmann left the team with six Knox Red Cavalry and disappeared silently into the shadow area ahead.


    "What''s the matter?" modrian asked, walking up to dreus.


    "There are strange changes in the winter wolf battlefield left over by the ice field last time. I arranged for vosman to explore it," dreus continued, thinking of the description of the war Mason before.


    "It may be that the wolf corpse has changed. There should be no big accident."


    Ice field winter wolf battlefield?


    Modrian recalled the situation he encountered during his last exploration trip. It seemed that he was near this shadow area. It seemed that the journey was not smooth after all.


    "Let''s go and have a look."


    Looking up into the shadow, I don''t know why modrian always has a feeling in his heart. This exploration will have unexpected discoveries.


    The burning torch kept a strong light under the cold wind, and a faint smell of butter spread around the team.


    After traveling 100 meters, modrian had seen the traces left by the last battle. The collapsed trees fell on the snow, and the camp remained as it once was, but it was somewhat dilapidated.


    The dried blood formed thick scabs in the cold environment and solidified in the tree branches. The light of the torch shone, and the half covered pale wolf corpse could be vaguely seen.


    The first to arrive wassman was directing the noxas bloody cavalry to dig the buried bodies of winter wolves in the ice field, which were dragged out one by one and laid flat in the cold snow.


    But unlike the corpse in memory, the wolf corpse dragged out at the moment is dry and shriveled, with a layer of fur covering the bones, as if all flesh and blood essence was completely evacuated.


    After seeing the arrival of the follow-up team, vosmann, who was busy, walked gently to modrian and reported: "Lord modrian, all the remaining wolf corpses are like this, with a taste of black magic."


    Black magic?


    Modrian''s heart moved. If it was according to the theory of Valoran, the previous existence should be an extraordinary person proficient in darkness and soul, and a strong person comparable to dreus.


    Soul? Manipulate demons?


    It seems to be able to explain the riots in the renwal mountains before, but there are still some doubts in modrian''s heart.


    "Well, these seem to be the tactics of scarlet Reaper Vladimir." I don''t know when Bobby ran around the wolf corpses and reached out to turn over the cold and hard bones.


    "There are some similarities, but they are more simple and rough. Even the flesh and blood are swallowed together, which is obviously meeting some desire." dreus also explained, and the red light in his dark eyes vaguely observed the details of the wolf corpses.


    Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!


    The shrill wolf howl echoed in the shadow forest, and the scarlet eyes lit up in the gray environment, revealing the desire for food.


    However, the ice field winter wolves forgot their last pain. Modrian smiled silently at the familiar figure.


    Without waiting for the command of dreus, vosmann led three or three of the noxas bloody cavalry to form an assault formation, boldly and fearlessly eliminating the winter wolves in the ice field.


    The life energy blooms like smoke and fire, and the wolves emit bursts of fear sobs. They look at this group of familiar human figures and recall the killing scene more than a month ago in their simple heads.


    In addition to the newly added ice sheet winter wolves rushing towards this group of terrible figures, the other ice sheet winter wolves began to stagger away from this area.


    The slaughter ended and the thick blood dyed the snow red.


    The war Mason who had been waiting for him skillfully went into the ending battlefield, decomposed the wolf corpses one by one, and took out the edible selected wolf meat as a food reserve.


    Bobby also followed modrian''s figure into this bloody land. His blue face was full of indifference. This small scene was far less than the front battlefield of the battle between the demassian Empire and the Knox empire.


    "What a pity!" modrian sighed in his heart. There was no magic thing like an ice giant wolf in the ice winter Wolves of the attack. He was somewhat disappointed.


    "Dreus, command to go on and move on!"


    "Yes!" dreus turned and left. After dealing with this little trouble, the elite team quickly got ready to go and continued to go deep into the shadow forest. Along the way, they finally met several single demons. In front of vosmann and noxas bloody cavalry, these demons contributed their crystal nuclei into blue essence.


    The deeper into this strange forest, the more dull the surrounding shadow environment is. There is no superfluous color. They are all dim gray, which is also silently affecting everyone''s psychology.


    However, for this group of extremely elite Knox top arms, the impact of the environment is minimal.


    Woo woo!


    Howls and sobs like the wind howled through the dense woods and echoed around modrian and his party, as if they were positioning their position.


    "Some familiar voices have been heard." modrian stopped and looked around at the woods, with a strange smile on his melancholy face.


    It was during the escape of the previous exploration trip that he heard a howl with excitement.


    "Alert!"


    Dreus, who had also heard of it, took over the command of the elite team and quickly arranged for the noxas soldiers to form a guard formation. The noxas blood cavalry was outside and the trefari Legion was among them. The innermost ones were modrian, Bobby and the war Mason.


    Soon after the formation was set up, a dozen ghostly tall figures appeared in the shadow forest. They howled with joy, which seemed to be some strange language mixed with some fishy smell.


    In these howls of excitement and joy, more and more tall figures surrounded the elite team.


    The burning torch lit up those tall figures. Modrian''s eyes coagulated. He didn''t expect to meet these polar Monsters - snowmen in the renwal mountains.


    Generally speaking, snowmen live in ice and snow polar regions and hunt on a personal or small family scale. They will smell fresh blood and meat a few miles away.


    And after locking the prey, the snowman will send out the excited howl of hunting and quickly shuttle through the ice and snow to catch up with his meat.


    But now the situation is somewhat unusual. Modrian looked at dozens of snowmen around, far beyond the size of small families. Is there a snowman gathering place hidden in the shadow forest?

 Chapter 64

    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The hard oak trees around the obstacle broke and fell into the snow under the fierce blow of the snowman, the pale fur covered the falling snow, and the dark blue wild eyes patrolled the Knox soldiers.


    These are their targeted prey. The wonderful taste of fresh blood and meat makes the desire to kill boiling in the body.


    "Watch their eyes," mordrian warned in a timely trance.


    It is said that the snowman has a pair of frozen eyes of apes, which can freeze its prey on the spot.


    The strong life energy erupted and surged in the body of the Knox soldiers. The sword and shield came out of the sheath, or resisted in front of the body, or tore up the cold wind, shining with sharp blades against the snowman.


    Dreus stood quietly in the middle of the team, letting the snow people howl excitedly. His dark eyes searched the surrounding shadow environment. He was waiting for the appearance of the snowman leader.


    Obviously, the snowmen surrounded but did not attack. There must be someone behind them, but those noisy howls could not tell what language it was.


    In the shadow forest, the dignified atmosphere is wrapped under the lush leaves.


    Snow people are a little strange. Why are these humans not afraid of their howling?


    As soon as the humans who once met in the renwal mountains heard their howling, they would run away in extreme fear and eventually become their fresh food after their physical strength was exhausted.


    Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The strange howling roared again in the shadow area. All the snow people patted their strong chest muscles and made sounds like fear, excitement and worship.


    The sound of low and heavy footsteps sounded, and modrian looked up. In the gray shadow, there was an unusually tall figure running quickly. The oaks along the way were torn by strong snow-white arms, and the deafening howl threatened the Knox array.


    "It''s really a giant evil snowman!" modrian whispered, looking at the huge Snowman close at hand, and the information about the giant evil Snowman came to mind.


    The giant evil snowman, the leader of the snowman living in the polar region, is bigger than the ordinary snowman. The upright height can reach about three times the human height.


    These giant evil snowmen with tower like bodies have a strong sense of territory and a very savage character. They will attack and devour any warm blooded creatures they encounter, and then scatter their bones in the ice and snow.


    In front of the giant evil snowman, after approaching the Knox array, he beat his arms on the ground, stirring up large tracts of soil and snowflakes. Then he opened his bloody mouth, the sticky saliva melted the snow, and the roar echoed in the forest.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    One after another strange howling passed between the snowmen. It was some unknown language, as if announcing something to each other. Then all the snowmen patted their chest, and their dark blue eyes showed the meaning of excitement and killing.


    "Blood!"


    "Kill!"


    "Tear!"


    "Smash!"


    "Die!"


    The hoarse roar suddenly exploded, SAIN clenched his huge black axe, and his ugly face was full of ridicule.


    Are these damn mole ants performing? Sorry, noxas, don''t perform, just kill.


    Boom!


    The legs of the fixed armor kicked fiercely on the hard snow, the red armor belt glittered with dazzling brilliance, SAIN''s figure like a tank started, and the target pointed at the giant evil snowman.


    [soul melting pot]!


    The scarlet light surged wildly in SAIN''s eyes, and the huge body burst out life energy like fire, forming a scarlet shield around his body.


    "Kill!"


    The giant evil snowman on the other side told the strange human common language, and rushed to SAIN. The dense snow-white hair collapsed on the tower like body with the rapid progress.


    The distance between the two is rapidly shortening, and the terror is squeezing the air in the shadow forest to form a twisted and transparent zone.


    When the distance was no more than 10 meters, the giant evil Snowman suddenly stopped his body, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his ferocious face, and the dark blue light was brewing in his big mouth.


    [frozen breath]


    The extremely cold breath broke out in the huge evil snow population, directly covering a large area in front of the body. If a disaster comes, it will completely freeze the hard oak trees and ice and snow land.


    Boom!


    SAIN''s tall body rushed out of the cold area, and the blue frost was frozen on the gray muscles, but it could not affect his action at all. He bumped into the huge body of the giant evil snowman.


    "Rubbish!"


    "Die!"


    [killer roar]!


    The air wave visible to the naked eye exploded in the giant evil Snowman''s ears. The bloodthirsty smile has not subsided. The thick blood slides down the eyes, nostrils and mouth. The red and snow-white hair looks particularly miserable.


    [cruel strike]!


    Without any hesitation, riding on the giant evil snowman in a dizzy state, SAIN raised a huge black axe. The scarlet life energy shines like the sun in the shadow forest.


    The black sharp axe was cut off, and the huge head fell into the snow. The overflowing blood was like a fountain, rendering SAIN''s body. A little blood flowed on the ugly face, with an unspeakable sense of violence.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The strange howl sounded again, no longer the excitement before, with fear, fear and trembling.


    But in the twinkling of an eye, the snow people stopped their attack. They looked timidly at the always silent team in front of them, as if they saw the smile of death in myths and legends.


    Run away!?


    Or keep attacking!?


    Without the command of the leader, the snowmen were at a loss, but the Knox soldiers would not give them the right to choose.


    [Dadi Petrochemical]!


    The war Mason, holding an iron staff, bombarded the snow and splashed snowflakes. When the snowman attacked, several earth digging demons sneaked to their feet and waited for the opportunity to move.


    Now, the roles of hunters and prey have changed, and these prey can not escape the pursuit of war Masons.


    Killing again!


    With the attack rhythm of trefari''s soldiers, the noxas bloody cavalry slaughtered the snowmen who lost their fighting spirit, and the blood described the ruthlessness of the battlefield like pen and ink.


    The strange cry and the pull of the sharp blade piercing the body played a sad song of the road to escape.


    ......................


    Modrian stood on the edge of the battlefield. He began to get used to his identity. He was no longer a pioneering knight who needed to do it himself, but a real Lord.


    Staring at the northas soldiers not far away, they are like ruthless machines harvesting life in the battlefield. Modrian whispered, "this is my sharp blade, representing my will!"

 Chapter 65

    Perhaps because of the shadow environment, the bloody smell in the battlefield after the end is not too strong. Instead, the pale snow and broken oak trees are red, all of which are the remains of the snowmen.


    Cruelty and tyranny are the way the soldiers of Knox deal with the war.


    Modrian crossed the battlefield as usual and came to the place where SAIN fought with the great evil snowman. The rolling soil and branches were all over the ruins, and the thick blood gradually solidified.


    Looking up at the giant evil Snowman''s tall body of nearly 5 meters, the broken neck has long been infected with blood, and the dried blood stains have dyed red snow-white fur.


    "Well done!" said modrian to SAIN on his side.


    Silent smile filled the ugly face. SAIN carried a huge black axe on his shoulder and a huge evil Snowman head symbolizing booty in his left hand.


    Dong!


    The huge head rolled in the snow. Modrian gently stepped on it and looked down. The ferocious smile of the huge evil Snowman still remained, mixed with a trace of fear of death.


    Pull out the big blue sword from the space ring. The sharp blade pierces the skull, and a little white paste and blood flow together. (the space ring is a booty obtained from Angelina)


    to be sonorous!


    When the blade touched the hard crystal core, modrian''s arm shook slightly and picked out a blue irregular crystal core the size of an egg from the head of the giant evil snowman.


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    [yes!]


    When bending down to pick up the demon crystal core, the cold system prompt sound sounded in time. Modrian chose to confirm, and the dark green data chain emerged from the pupil and wrapped around the blue crystal core.


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 25!]


    Modrian''s eyebrows moved. Unexpectedly, the crystal core of the giant evil snowman was equivalent to a low-quality medium-level magic item. Then he ordered to go down and see if other Snowman heads could provide magic crystal core.


    The Knox soldiers searched for the booty very quickly. With tea, they collected the demon crystal core.


    In addition to the blue crystal core of the giant evil snowman, other snowmen provide a total of 25 demon crystal cores. After the decomposition of the hero alliance system, they obtain 150 blue essence, which is an unexpected rich harvest.


    Modrian smiled and looked at the increasingly bloody battlefield. The broken bodies of the snowman occupied most of the shadow area. Recalling the memory picture, he didn''t run away like a stray dog this time, but calmly faced it.


    The glory of the winner was not enjoyed for long. Vosman crossed the bloody battlefield, stood in front of him, bowed and said, "Lord modrian, there is something ahead!"


    "What''s the matter?" murmured modrian, noting anything unusual in the shadow forest.


    "The war masons found a cave based on the traces left by fleeing the snowman, which may be the gathering place of the snowman," wassman responded.


    "Gathering place? Interesting, let''s go and have a look." modrian took the lead, followed by SAIN and Bobby, while dreus went to prepare the Knox soldiers and followed.


    According to the marks left by the war masons, modrian shuttled through the shadow forest and came to a towering peak. There were panic footprints on a winding path.


    Turning around the foot of the mountain, what emerges in front of modrian is a magnificent cave about 5 meters high. In proportion, it should be the place where the snowman lives.


    "Sir, you shouldn''t go first." Bobby, who has been standing behind modrian, stretched out his short arm to prevent modrian from entering the cave. His blue face is full of an expression of no refusal.


    "Er!" modrian looked at Bobby, who was very serious at the moment, and was unable to laugh or cry. What was the situation.


    However, it was not easy for him to venture into the cave, stop and signal the early war masons and Knox soldiers to guard around the cave, and then wait for the follow-up team.


    It was also at this time that modrian found that the location of the cave was well chosen. The dense trees and grass covered the traces of residence. In addition, it was very hidden with its back against the mountain.


    "Lord modrian!" the waiting time was very short. Dreus led the Knox soldiers to the cave.


    "Arrange people to explore here. It''s probably a snowman gathering place," modrian said softly, pointing to the magnificent cave.


    "Will you come in?" inquired dreus, standing behind modrian for a moment, looking at the dark cave in front of him.


    Patting dreus on the shoulder, modrian smiled and said, "don''t worry. In case of danger, I will give priority to my safety."


    Seeing that modrian was so determined, dreus silently turned and left and selected the noxasian soldiers who entered the cave together.


    Of course, SAIN and Bobby will enter it together.


    The interior of the cave is very large, and the already dark light becomes darker when it reaches the inside. Even if it is illuminated by a special torch, the light becomes darker and darker.


    Not far away, the air in the cave is filled with a smell of smell and corruption, and a lot of excreta can be seen on the ground.


    Modrian''s face was dignified and looked at the marks cut by knives and axes around him. It seemed that there were creatures living here? Is it really a snowman gathering place?


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The next moment, the unique howl of the snowman sounded, and more than ten tall snowmen rushed out from the depths of the cave. Their ferocious faces were full of hatred, and their dark blue eyes were full of dense blood.


    to be sonorous!


    The trefari Legion soldiers who walked slowly in front put up their strong shields, either with knives, axes or swords. Depending on the heavy armor they were wearing, they ran bravely towards the snowman.


    "What makes these snowmen who have experienced fear rush to death without hesitation?" modrian thought with interest as he looked at the killing in front of him.


    After more and more fighting and fighting, modrian found his heart more and more calm, as if he had been completely used to blood and death.


    He can''t tell whether it is good or bad, and now is not the time to study these. He can''t stop moving forward. Once he stagnates, disaster and death will follow.


    The faint smell of blood and the smell of corruption are intertwined to form another more unpleasant smell.


    After modrian covered his nostrils and stepped into the extraordinary knight, it does not mean that he can be separated from the five senses of human beings, and even strengthen his own sense of foreign objects.


    Nodding to dreus, the trefari soldiers continued to move forward, and their eyes under the black armor carefully looked around the dark environment.


    With the deepening, the air in the Cave Channel became more and more turbid, and the smell of smell and corruption became more and more strong.


    "This should be close to the end!" modrian was slightly vigilant. Although he didn''t know what would happen ahead, he was still a little confident in his strength. After all, he had experienced the careful teaching of dreus.


    After another turn, a weak light source shone on the dark passage in the cave. Modry looked at it with surprise.

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    "So this is the reason why you insist!"


    Modrian looked at the slightly wider cave at the moment. There were dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled snowmen, most of them young snowmen.


    The weak light source comes from more than ten bright white fluorescent stones embedded at the top of the cave.


    At this time, these surviving snowmen, whether young snowmen or old snowmen with half of their bodies buried in the loess, were shouting at the invaders, and their ugly and ferocious faces were full of hatred and killing.


    Seeing this, Bobby stepped forward and stood in front of modrian. His short figure burst out a faint golden glow.


    Modrian looked at Yodel''s slightly tilted gray and white horsetail, but smiled bitterly. He could not refuse Bobby''s kindness.


    The number of people entering the strange cave is small, only nine trefari soldiers, as well as dreus, SAIN and Bobby.


    Other war masons and noxas blood cavalry, led by wassman, stayed outside the cave in case of emergencies.


    That''s why Bobby did this. Her responsibility is to protect modrian''s safety.


    Modrian didn''t care about the movements of the snow people. Looking at the rough marks in the wide passage, he could clearly feel that it was artificially excavated.


    "Intelligent creatures? Or the birth of snowman civilization?" modrian thought of the strange howls made by the snow people before, which seemed to be some kind of language.


    It is worthy of being a diversified kaladimos continent. In addition to human beings, there are no less civilizations of other races. For example, the lizard man met in edalas and the dwarf in rivodin blacksmith''s shop. Now, even these wild animals and monsters may give birth to the fire of civilization.


    After dispersing his thoughts, modrian paid attention to the snowmen in the cave again, and an inexplicable light flashed in his brown eyes.


    "Sorry!"


    It has nothing to do with civilization, race or territory. It is only about the hatred and the pursuit and killing in the renwal mountains.


    The soul of noxas is still watching me in the sky!


    Modrian bowed his head and sighed, motioned slightly to dreus, and then walked away from the cave with a tangled face and stepped back to the position where he came in.


    As a hero of the demacia Empire, Bobby is not as cold and ruthless as the hero of Knox. Even after many struggles and battles, she still has a trace of kindness in her heart, to the enemy, herself and the road she pursues.


    However, after a while, there were bursts of howls of snowmen in modrian''s ears, including hatred and fear. He gently rubbed Bobby''s gray hair to show comfort.


    People are not plants, who can be ruthless.


    When modrian chose to fight against the Jeffrey family, he was doomed not to turn back. He was far from jumping out of the vortex and had to move on.


    "Lord modrian, it has been cleared!" said dreus with his usual face, dark and without a ripple in his pupils.


    Smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, modrian and Bobby returned to the wide cave. The old, weak, sick and disabled snow people had already been slaughtered. The corpses and bones were stacked in the corner, and the bright blood dyed the ground red.


    Trefari''s soldiers are dealing with the blood on the armor, and the eyes covered by the black armor are cold and ruthless.


    After the extermination of the nation, this group of the most elite soldiers of the Knox Empire has experienced many times. Especially when the Knox empire is facing threats from all parties, it relies on such killings to support the difficult times.


    Without much to say, after the trefari Army soldiers repaired, they continued to put up their strong shield and walked in the front, with modrian following them.


    The snowman cave is very deep, and the bright light of the special torch is getting darker and darker in the dark environment. When modrian decides whether to go further, he meets a fork in the road.


    "Really have extra gains?"


    Modrian stood in front of the fork of the road and frowned at the three different channels. It can be clearly seen that the height of the channel has become much higher, the incision is smooth and the artificial trace is flat.


    The choice is very simple. Anyway, all three channels have to enter. Modrian motioned the team to enter the leftmost channel first and left a mark on the hard stone wall.


    Four or five minutes later, the air in the passage was not circulating much. At the same time, a smell of corpse corruption swept through.


    Fortunately, however, modrian saw the dim light source again.


    "Put out the fire!" modrian motioned everyone in the team to put out the torch. The experience of his previous life told him that he could not hold the burning torch so blatantly in the passage with little air circulation.


    Turning the corner, what appeared in front of modrian was a large area of animal bodies covered with caves, even occasionally mixed with some human bones.


    Rotten weapons and ragged armor indicate the long existence of the cave, and the blood and meat at the corner of the passage also tells modrian that this is the place where the snowmen store food.


    Unfortunately, disappointment is greater than expectation.


    Picking up the items collected by trefari soldiers at his feet, modrian shook his head, and there was no hint of system decomposition.


    In addition, this channel also came to an end. Modrian led the team back the same way, and then chose the middle channel to enter.


    Compared with the channel for storing food, the middle channel is obviously much cleaner, the air circulation is smooth, and there is no rotten smell.


    The journey of exploration is very fast, but it is only seven or eight hundred meters. You enter a huge cave, which is about ten meters high and four or five hundred meters wide. A large number of fluorescent stones are embedded at the top of the cave, just like stars, to bring enough light source brightness here.


    Modrian looked at the huge cave and could see many murals from the surrounding stone walls, which seemed to be composed of stone carvings and pigments.


    Waving to SAIN and trefari''s soldiers to search, he himself went under the stone wall to see the carved murals.


    After careful observation, modrian found that some of the nicks in these murals seem to have been weathered and blurred due to the years, but we can still have a rough look.


    The first mural on the right depicts a mountain range and forest, towering peaks, pale snow and a forest wrapped in silver.


    According to memory, it''s like a rough picture of the renwal mountains, but there is no shadow forest.


    "Does that shadow area appear in the back? Or is it the reason why the renwal mountains have become the forbidden area of life?" modrian thought to himself.


    The second mural shows that a large number of snowmen appear in the lunwal mountains. They live in the forest and mountains, almost occupying the area near the outside of the lunwal mountains.


    The fire of civilization is burning quietly, and even language has been born, because sometimes there are some strange words under the murals, such as explaining the murals.


    In the next murals, as modrian thought, the snowman race gave birth to a more barbaric civilization. They have their own Snowman language, can master fire, can build their own stone weapons, and have the existence of similar leaders.

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    At the same time, several subsequent murals also depict Snowman leaders who are taller than ordinary snowmen. Their eyes can freeze the prey they see, and the cold breath they exhale can freeze a large area.


    Under the leadership of these Snowman leaders, the outer area of the renwal mountains has become a snowman paradise. They are the overlord at the top of the food chain.


    Modrian continued to look back. Under the baptism of time, snowman civilization gave birth to many great beings, but without exception, no Snowman leader wanted to enter the depths of the renwal mountains.


    Until the 35th mural, there was a most powerful Snowman leader and the most powerful giant evil snowman in the snowman family. Under its leadership, snowmen began to go deep into the renwal mountains.


    At first, the exploration journey was relatively smooth. We hunted down the wild animals and demons that blocked the way, and opened up many cave mountains suitable for snowmen. Everything was so prosperous.


    Finally, in the continuous exploration and killing, the snowman encountered their invincible enemy. According to the murals, the short and strong figure and dense beard should be dwarves.


    Two different races and civilizations began to fight in the renwal mountains. What modrian couldn''t understand was that the snowman murals clearly depicted the strength of the dwarves, especially the terrorist strength of the heavy hammer dwarf soldiers.


    The group of dwarf soldiers dressed in heavy armor and holding a heavy hammer plundered in the snowman territory, and even the great evil snowman was slaughtered by the dwarves one after another.


    There are many murals about the racial war. Modrian probably looked down and found that most of them focus on the battle between the heavy hammer Dwarf Warrior and the giant evil snowman.


    The more you watch, the more boring it is, but there is no good way. Modrian had to jump and watch.


    These murals record the changes and development of the snowman race under the war. The style of description is from the beginning of abstraction to the back of life, which can clearly understand the process of history.


    Modrian also saw the results of the racial war on the murals behind. The dwarves easily won. The snowman leader knelt down in front of a dwarf to show his submission.


    The dwarves gave the snowman leader a gray shield and a gray heavy lance to recognize the snowman''s vassal status.


    This also explains why the murals deliberately favor dwarf soldiers, because the snowmen are losers and they accept the rule of dwarves.


    The next murals carve the changes of life after the surrender of the snowman. With the help of the dwarves, the snowman civilization has developed rapidly, and occasionally can obtain the heavy iron armor and sharp weapons assigned by the dwarves.


    Modrian wondered that if according to the existence of snowman civilization and dwarves, the renwal mountains would not become a forbidden place for life, but would develop tribes or villages in the mountains.


    Although we know from the murals that the snowman is cruel and bloodthirsty, it''s much better under the bondage of the dwarves. At least it won''t attack the human team for no reason.


    What led to the collapse of the snowman civilization and the disappearance of the dwarves in the renwal mountains?


    In the towns of ewendell and edalas, modrian had never heard of snowmen and dwarves in the renwal mountains.


    As the pace quickened, modrian hurried through some unimportant murals and went directly to the back of the murals, hoping to answer his doubts.


    Looking up at the huge mural in front of me, it depicts a towering Castle located among the mountains. The gray city wall is a little higher than the mountain peak. The thick city gate is painted with mysterious patterns, some similar to the lines of the Dharma array.


    Modrian breathed a sigh. This is a more magnificent castle than edalas, or more appropriately, it can be called a fortress.


    On the murals, the towering fortress belonging to the dwarves seems to be swallowed up by the shadow, and even the sky is blackened by the shadow. Only the interior of the fortress flickers with light light, as if it is making a final struggle.


    Looking at the next mural, the shadow completely swallowed up the fortress. The light red light covered the mountain area, and the snow people began to panic.


    As a last resort, the snowman leader sent several powerful and evil snowmen into the dwarf fortress, but none of them came out.


    Then the black fog spread from the interior of the fortress and swept through the mountains and forests. Countless wild animals and Demons began to riot. Even some snowmen were affected by the black fog and killed their own kind indiscriminately.


    The last mural is full of darkness and scarlet. A large number of snowman bodies accumulate between caves and mountains, and the flowing blood completely dyes the area where the snowman lives.


    Modrian clearly felt the emotions of the survivors from the scars of the murals, which was the horror of unknown disasters and the despair of the collapse of civilization.


    "Didn''t you have time to escape?" modrian thought thoughtfully, suppressing the palpitation in his heart.


    "Hmm?" at the bottom of the last mural, modrian found a few common words in mainland China, but because of the long time, the weathering is much blurred, and only a few words can be roughly seen.


    "Deep... Abyss... Evil... Devil?"


    Gently read these words, modrian frowned, would it involve the existence of the abyss, and even the devil?


    If modrian, who was once a noble young master, despised the existence of these myths, he could be sure that most of them were true after he had experienced the confrontation with iron thorn cavalry, the terrible strength of knights and the extraordinary power of mages.


    Now, the murals in front of him tell modrian that the devil may exist when he continues to go deep into the renwal mountains. How should he choose, continue or retreat?


    "Lord modrian, there is no harvest here!" the heavy voice interrupted modrian''s thoughts. Looking back at dreus standing on his side, he showed a faint smile.


    devil? Sorry, I have the backing of Valoran. I won''t be afraid of unnecessary demons just because of the strength of the Knox empire.


    What''s more, there are real demons. Modrian doesn''t believe that those legendary greedy and bloodthirsty guys will stay quietly in the renwal mountains.


    Moreover, the temples of kaladimos will not allow the existence of demons. According to myths and rumors, the war of the gods at dusk has a great relationship with the abyss.


    "Send someone out to inform the war Mason. Here is a simple map of the renwal mountains, which can be compared and modified." modrian pointed to the mural behind him and said to dreus. Just browsing the mural, he found a lot of geographical descriptions of the renwal mountains.


    "Yes!" said dreus respectfully, and immediately arranged for a trefari Legion soldier to return to the outside of the snowman cave.


    Always be in awe of the unknown, but don''t let awe hinder your way forward.

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    The dilapidated stone gate stands in the middle of the passage. Modrian looks at the wind and frost marks left by the years, and his face is dignified. Unexpectedly, there are defense measures here.


    "Open it!" modrian turned to SAIN and said. The stone gate is a little tall and the thickness is not clear. It is easy to solve such problems with SAIN''s size.


    SAIN smiled deeply, holding a huge black axe in both hands, and walked slowly towards the stone gate. The surroundings had been cleaned up by Trifari Legion soldiers, leaving only a clean passage.


    Boom!


    The strong strength of both arms suddenly burst out, the pale muscles vaguely drove the air flow, and the huge black sharp axe chopped heavily on the stone gate.


    Fine cracks are densely distributed in the stone gate, and gravel and mud dust float in the passage.


    Modrian motioned everyone to continue to retreat in case of accidents, while SAIN, as a war machine in the state of a living corpse, still cut the stone gate without scruples.


    The violent roar echoed in the channel, floating countless dust and clouding the air. After ten breath, the dilapidated stone gate collapsed and a musty smell came from the pavement.


    Covering his nostrils, modrian didn''t hurry in and waited patiently outside for a long time until the dust dispersed and the air circulated slightly.


    "Wait!"


    The crisp cry stopped modrian''s steps and looked down. Bobby was standing in front of him with his head held high, blocking the way forward.


    "Lord modrian, you can''t go first."


    "All right!" rubbed Bobby''s head, and modrian nodded to dreus. He would wait outside until it was completely safe before entering.


    Is it a place of treasure or a dusty tomb? Modrian leaned on the stone wall and thought at will.


    It is true.


    After entering the passage safely, modrian found many shriveled remains of the giant evil Snowman along the road. Judging from the direction and entanglement of the body, it is likely that he died of internal struggle.


    Recalling the characteristics of black fog, he was not surprised.


    However, after a long journey, he suddenly found that there were a large number of bodies of giant evil snowmen in this passage. Because of the environment, they basically maintained their original appearance. They looked much stronger than the giant evil snowmen they met, but all died here.


    Doubts flooded in his mind. Modrian didn''t understand why the surviving Snowman didn''t open here. He remembered that there were almost no Snowman footprints in the other two channels except for the storage of food.


    Is it a civilization fault?


    The surviving snowmen who lost most of the snowman language do not know where this is, but they should at least explore deeply.


    Modrian shook his head slightly and scattered his thoughts. These are not what he should consider. At least the only remaining snowman in the renwal mountains has been exterminated in his hands.


    Looking at this dark cave, the breath of death filled the passage.


    According to the footsteps in front, modrian continued to go deep. When he passed the corpses of the giant evil snowman, he would search for it, hoping to find the booty. Unfortunately, he got nothing.


    Seeing the weak light source again, modrian and Bobby quickened their pace and entered a vast grotto.


    What came into sight was a mountain of animal skins and countless damaged weapons, as well as some bones and scales from beast demons. After being polished by the snowman, they became a pile of rough daily necessities.


    However, after a long time of corrosion, everything has become rotten goods, including a large number of huge evil Snowman bones, all scattered in the grottoes, which is a little shocking.


    "Be careful when you search for danger," modrian warned, looking at the scattered trefari soldiers.


    Generally speaking, there are exquisite mechanisms in treasure hiding places and dusty tombs.


    However, modrian was worried. The savage Snowman civilization did not have so many inner calculations.


    "Eh!" modrian raised his eyebrows slightly and seemed to find something interesting. He walked to the right side of the grotto. There was a tall and evil Snowman half kneeling, about 4 meters high alone.


    The suspected snowman was very miserable. The flesh and blood of the whole body had been devoured, and the body was intense darkness without light.


    The direction where it kneels is a carefully carved platform on which two items once appeared in the snowman mural are stored.


    It was a gray shield and a gray heavy lance given by the dwarves.


    However, the dwarves also thought carefully. The style of these two items is not suitable for the shape of the giant evil snowman, but very suitable for dwarves and humans.


    It seems that they also know that these savage bloodthirsty races can''t get too much power, otherwise they won''t be easy to suppress.


    According to the strength of dwarves depicted in the murals, it can be said to be extremely powerful. There are many powerful dwarves at the knight level alone, not to mention the hidden details in the huge and towering fortress.


    This also fully shows that the strength of the snowman family before the black fog disaster is not weak. At least the giant evil snowmen are extraordinary demons, or even more powerful.


    Standing under the high platform, modrian looked at the two items that still glittered with dense and dim brilliance, and felt sorry in his heart.


    The shields and lances carefully built by dwarves and given to vassal races are obviously not ordinary things.


    With an optimistic attitude, modrian stepped onto the platform, stretched out his hands and touched the shield that looked slightly heavy.


    [gray shield (broken)]


    [item rarity: high level magic item]


    [material: gray stone, black iron, dense silver]


    [weight: 165 kg]


    [magic attribute: + 25 armor, + 15 magic resistance]


    [gray force:??]


    [Note: it was written by Noel Giles, a master of ice and snow dwarves. It is one of his favorite works. It can form a suit with a gray gun. Its power can be compared with some low-level magic items.]


    ......................


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    ......................


    [no!]


    Modrian looked at the gray shield in his hand with great interest. The handle was concave and convex and the force was uniform. The shield surface was finely polished, but under the erosion of time, there were fine cracks, and the pure white emblem like a hammer was carved in the center.


    It looks very ordinary, but I didn''t expect it to be a high-level magic item and a magic suit.


    Put down the gray shield, modrian looked at another gray heavy lance on the high platform. The style was simple and heavy, and the length was about 2 meters.


    Different from the ordinary heavy lance, the gray lance in front of us is more like a combination of a giant sword and a lance.


    Both sides of the gun blade open the front. The top of the gun tip is like a cone from thick to thin. It hurts the skin. There are more winding blood grooves extending to the handle of the gun.


    It is conceivable that once the gray lance pierces the enemy''s body, countless blood will be released along the blood tank, and even the blood in the body may be emptied instantly.


    [gray gun (broken)]


    [item rarity: high level magic item]


    [material: gray stone, black iron, dense silver]


    [weight: 124 kg]


    [magic attribute: + 15 attack power, + 10 armor piercing]


    [gray force:??]


    [Note: it was written by Noel Giles, a master of ice and snow dwarves. It is one of his favorite works. It can form a suit with gray shield. Its power can be compared with some low-level magic items.]


    "Sure enough, they are two magic suits!"


    Ignoring the decomposition prompt from the system, modrian gently stroked the blade of the gray gun, and countless goose bumps rose on the surface of the skin. Even ruthless time could not erase the sharp cold.


    "Can you compare low-level magic items? Very good harvest!"

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    The gray shield and the gray gun are included in the space ring. Modrian''s white face has an excited color, and there are some regrets.


    For him personally, the harvest is very good, but it is not a weapon suitable for him.


    Both his predecessor and himself like Epee very much. With the guidance of dreus, it can be regarded as the first time to enter the temple.


    Now it''s too late for him to learn the knowledge of gun and shield again because of two high-level magic items.


    In the rest of the time, modrian wandered around the cave for a few times. After no other harvest, he left the snowman cave with dreus.


    The shadow still covers the forest and mountains, and the dark environment without color makes people feel dull.


    Modrian did not choose to leave. Whether it is a temporary task of the system or his inner doubts about Snowman civilization and dwarf fortress, he needs to continue his unknown exploration journey.


    After finishing the repair outside the snowman cave, the war masons dispersed as scouts, and the noxas bloody cavalry cooperated with the trefari Army soldiers to clean up the danger of the shadow forest.


    This time, instead of exploring the renwal mountains as aimlessly as before, according to the supplemented simple map, modrian wants to find the dwarf fortress in the cave murals.


    He doesn''t believe that the majestic fortress will be completely annihilated in the dust of history. You know, the casting civilization of dwarves is unique in caladimos, and many masters have emerged.


    For example, the gray shield and the gray gun, these two magic suits were made by Noel Giles, a master of ice and snow dwarves.


    So, as the habitat of ice and snow dwarves, how indestructible will that towering fortress be built by ice and snow dwarves?


    ......................


    There are many twists and turns on the way to find. There are wild animals and demons in the shadow forest. These guys whose minds are corroded by the black fog will always attack the team tirelessly after smelling the smell of fresh blood and flesh. Even blood and death can''t repel them.


    Modrian sat down against the oak tree, took Bobby''s food, three bacon and two dry cakes, chewed hard, and swallowed.


    After becoming a knight, he found that he needed more and more food, especially after exercise, he needed the energy in food to supplement the consumption.


    "Lord modrian!" whispered Bobby on his side.


    Looking down, modrian looked at Bobby at this time. His purple eyes were full of tension, and his thin hands held the hammer of Oren.


    "What''s the matter, Bobby?"


    "I feel that evil, very close," Bobby said in a deep voice.


    Modrian frowned slightly, looked at dreus and SAIN at the same time, and found that they were also looking into the distance. It seemed that there was some evil.


    "Are you approaching us, or?"


    "I don''t feel clear, my breath is ethereal, as if I didn''t move." Bobby felt silently for a while, and his blue face showed doubt.


    Throwing away the unfinished food, modrian stood up, and dreus and SAIN had stepped to his side.


    "Lord modrian, we?" inquired dreus.


    Modrian''s face was full of tangles. Finally, he took a light breath and said firmly, "continue. In case of danger, evacuate directly."


    "Yes!" said dreus, Bobby and SAIN at the same time.


    Perhaps as Bobby sensed, after a few kilometers, modrian and his party slowly emerged the familiar black fog in the shadow forest.


    The fog was very light. Compared with the previous one, it was like a layer of gauze.


    When the team stopped, modrian looked at the black fog in front of him. He didn''t dare to try these strange things easily.


    Does this exploration end here?


    He was a little unwilling. The murals in the snowman cave told about the changes in the renwal mountains, and now the answer may be not far away.


    It seemed to feel modrian''s mood. Bobby took a step forward, and the faint golden light spread from his feet to wrap the whole team.


    [firm style]!


    The gentle light enveloped everyone, dispelled the slightest feeling of cold, and even vaguely perceived that their speed was accelerating a lot.


    "More than that!" modrian looked ahead, and his eyes showed strange colors. After touching the golden light, those light black fog evaporated slowly as if cold water met fire.


    "How long can it last?" modrian said softly, looking down at Bobby.


    "Don''t worry, sir, I''ll say it in advance when I can''t insist." Bobby saw modrian''s concern and showed a naive and lovely smile.


    Without hesitation, everyone rushed directly into the black fog, quickening their pace and racing against time.


    However, after crossing the slightly raised hill in front, modrian stopped and looked at the towering fortress surrounded by the mountains not far away.


    Different from the murals, the gray wall of this towering fortress is full of mottled marks, the closed and thick city gate is open, the engraved mysterious patterns are blurred, and even the city gate on the right is missing, as if... As if it had experienced a terrible epic war.


    When you look at it again, you can see that a faint black fog wraps around the towering fortress, and even the mountains are swallowed up. It vaguely forms a dark vortex, just like an evil ghost in the underworld, opening his teeth and claws.


    "Hmm?" modrian suddenly realized that there was an inexplicable desire breeding in his heart, tempting him to enter the fortress in front of him.


    It''s like the dark nonsense he experienced last time, but it''s much weaker, which basically doesn''t affect his normal thinking.


    Looking around, most of the Knox soldiers were like this, but in front of their hard will, these were vain and had little impact.


    "Go in?"


    Modrian shook. He was not a fool. The temptation in the dark nonsense was probably a trap. The evil existence was located in the dwarf fortress in front of him.


    He didn''t know why the black fog was so thin this time. He thought there was something wrong with the evil, otherwise he wouldn''t secretly lure them into the fortress.


    [Ding... After going through all kinds of hardships, we have explored a safe road!]


    [temporary task: explore the renwal mountains, successfully completed!]


    [get reward: unknown!?]


    [evaluation: This is a journey of exploration that can grow, and it will be easier for you to become a qualified Lord.]


    Hearing the system prompt sound in his ear, modrian was surprised. He didn''t expect that the temporary task would be completed here. Was the reason for the release of the system to find this dwarf fortress?


    It''s also right to think about it carefully. The renwal mountains, which are covered with ice and snow all the year round, lie in the north of the karadimos continent. Its huge and vast area borders more than a dozen countries. It''s almost impossible to complete the exploration in 60 days.


    Modrian didn''t think much. He put his consciousness on the simple system framework. A blank card appeared in the object, waiting for him to open it.

 Chapter 70

    "This is the unknown reward?"


    Modrian looked at the blank cards in the item and whispered. The pure white cards were clean and tidy without any superfluous fancy.


    [host, open blank card * 1?]


    After touching the pure white card, the cold system prompt sounded in his ears. Modrian had deep eyes and looked forward to the so-called unknown reward.


    [yes!]


    The white radiance blooms like a rose in the eyes, slowly forming a scroll shape, plain, as if it was placed casually.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the Weapon Master''s record * 1!]


    "Er? The Weapon Master''s letter? Jax?"


    His pupils widened slightly, and modrian stared at the ordinary scroll in surprise. It turned out to be a letter from the weapons master Jacques, so


    Without time to think more, the scroll turned into dark green instantly, and the data flow poured into his mind like running water.


    "Hum!"


    Modrian snorted stiffly, the fine cold sweat spread all over his forehead, and his white face was as red as fire, and even slowly spread to the whole body.


    A large number of memory fragments are filled in my mind. They are all inclusive and have many skills in the use of long sword, Knight Sword, infantry sword, epee, military spear, military spear, riding gun, heavy riding gun, as well as kite shield, fan shield, square shield and round shield.


    There are many kinds, but they have detailed muscle memory and skill knowledge, which is equivalent to the in-depth guidance of Weapon Master Jax.


    "Lord modrian, are you all right? Shall we evacuate here first?" dreus asked with concern, aware of modrian''s abnormal state.


    "I''m fine." modrian shook his head and refused.


    Then he stood in place and silently heard the memory fragments from his digestive system. He could feel his progress in the use of various weapons, even other types of weapons he had never touched, and stepped into the palace in an instant.


    Moreover, the use of their own life energy has also gained a lot by analogy.


    "Weapons master, worthy of the name!"


    After a sigh, modrian was quite satisfied with the so-called unknown reward. He took another look at the towering fortress not far away, turned and asked dreus, "has the map been drawn?"


    "It has been marked, no problem," said dreus respectfully, holding the concise map of the renwal mountains handed over by the war Mason.


    Modrian nodded gently and was ready to leave here. The black fog around him made people feel uncomfortable and looked at the people vaguely like a ghost fire.


    But I don''t want the cold system prompt sound to keep ringing in his ears one after another!


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: explore lakstark fortress]


    [task time: 60 days]


    [task reward: random equipment card * 1]


    [mission Description: the ice and snow dwarves have worked hard to build lakstark fortress. Even after nearly a thousand years, they still stand among the mountains. Maybe it''s time to see the sun again.]


    ......................


    [Ding... Main task release!]


    [main task: establish territory]


    [task time: 1 year]


    [task reward: orange essence * 100]


    [mission introduction: as a pioneering knight, territory is a lifelong pursuit, and the heroes under his command also need a place of destination. Establish a territory and make it stand on the continent of caladimos.]


    ......................


    Modrian looked slightly puzzled, and his mind was digesting the temporary tasks suddenly issued by the system and the main task released for the first time.


    After clearing his mind a little, he pondered in situ.


    First of all, lakstark fortress should refer to the towering fortress built by the ice dwarves for thousands of years.


    It is also the final direction of the temporary mission. After exploring lakstark fortress, we will establish our own territory in this area.


    "One year? It''s a little urgent." modrian frowned and thought that the establishment of territory is not only to expand the regional scope of the territory, but also to ensure a certain degree of control.


    The most basic thing is to build cities and roads at least, otherwise it will take a lot of time from the town of irvindale and tunwobao to the current lakstark fortress.


    Moreover, all kinds of wild animals and demons in the renwal mountains should be thoroughly cleaned up.


    With such a rough calculation, the project is huge!


    Modrian couldn''t help laughing bitterly. The hatred of the Jeffrey family outside, coupled with the development of the tunwobao, seemed to face many additional difficulties in the future.


    But the reward is good, followed by equipment cards and orange essence.


    When opening the New Year gift bag, modrian tasted the sweetness of the equipment card, [Raptor cloak], a very good low-level magic item.


    As for the orange essence, the system function that has not been turned on has finally seen some clues. The reward after the establishment of territory should be very good.


    "Lakstark fortress? And the so-called evil existence. I''ll come again."


    Modrian finally took a look at the towering fortress not far away, then waved everyone to leave here and began to explore other areas.


    After all, the exploration journey of the renwal mountains, which has spent countless resources, can''t just leave. In addition to here, there are many other areas that need to be explored one by one.


    ......................


    Lakstark fortress, in a collapsed building somewhere.


    The blood red Dharma array is engraved on the gray stone slab. Countless black fog and red brilliance are intertwined here, and the murmur of evil chaos rings from time to time.


    A bloody violence, full of temptation of desire, filled with emptiness.


    Looking closely again, there is a gray black figure in the center of the French array, which is struggling frantically and roaring. All kinds of energy in the air is in a riot all the time, venting and destroying everything around.


    "Keep... Protect... Seal... Seal... I... can''t leave..." the murmur echoed, as if resisting something.


    "Give up the damn responsibility, you need to be reborn!"


    Suddenly, a crazy and terrible voice appeared.


    "Go and devour flesh and soul. The legendary glory of ice dwarves should not be cut off."


    "Now, outside, there is a body very suitable for you and dozens of delicious souls!"


    "No... I can''t do that. The mistakes made by the ice dwarves should be borne by the ice dwarves."


    The faint murmur sounded again, as if strengthening the inner faith and telling it repeatedly.


    "I... won''t compromise... The abyss... The devil..."


    ......................


    PS: Today Calvin can''t write it. It''s uncomfortable..... Tomorrow must be two o''clock, or you''ll eat shit

 Chapter 71

    Halfway up the mountain, modrian stood on the bluestone road and looked up at the digging Fort not far away, showing an imperceptible yearning.


    After more than a month''s trip to the lunwol mountains, fatigue and fatigue tortured the body and spirit. Until now, it''s a little easier to see the black tunwobao.


    Not only he, but also dreus and his (her) people behind him. Everyone showed a comfortable look.


    Modrian quickened his pace. After crossing the bluestone Road, he saw crane commanding the noxas soldiers to carry goods at the gate of tunwobao.


    "Lord modrian, welcome back." he seemed to notice the movement. When crane turned his head and saw modrian and his party, he hurried up and said respectfully.


    "Is Cooper here?" modrian patted crane on the shoulder and saw that most of the goods carried by the Knox soldiers were food and drinks.


    "Yes, Cooper is in the digging fort. He''s always running into the digging Fort recently to ask Gregory some questions," crane said with a smile.


    Woof, woof!


    Two Asian Dragon dogs ran out of the city gate, surrounded modrian and licked their tongues. They looked very cute, some of them did not match the fierce appearance.


    The loyalty given by the system makes them naturally like modrian inexplicably.


    Touching the white fluff on the top of the Yalong dog''s head, modrian couldn''t help smiling: "let''s go. Go in and have a look. This exploration journey is really tired."


    Crane nodded slightly at dreus and others, then followed modrian and introduced some changes in tunwobao.


    The expansion work has been completed, and a barracks has been established in the right area of Fort tunwaugh, which is usually used as a place for the training and residence of Knox soldiers.


    In the left area of tunwobao, the self cultivated farm has long been full of crops, waiting for the harvest time.


    The exploration of the peripheral areas of the renwal mountains is also carried out in an orderly manner, mainly by the imperial horsemen of Knox, supplemented by the elite horsemen of Knox. (mountain terrain, mainly in the form of infantry)


    Walking on Qingshi Avenue, modrian listened to crane''s report and nodded praise from time to time. After all, crane was maintaining the digging fort during his departure.


    "Master modrian!"


    "Lord modrian!"


    On the broad avenue in front of the main castle, modrian met Gregory and Cooper. They seemed to have just come out of the training ground and were covered with sweat.


    Modrian raised his eyebrows. He stared at Cooper. The slightly fluctuating life energy was telling the accident.


    "Congratulations, Cooper, on your successful entry into the knight."


    "Thanks to Lord Gregory''s guidance during this time, otherwise I don''t know when I can step into the knight." Cooper bowed, his face full of joy and mixed with a little sigh.


    Looking back on the situation when he left Peris castle, he was full of resentment and unwilling, and even thought that the knight''s road was cut off.


    But I don''t think that in less than half a year, the situation has changed so much that the once mediocre young master modrian seems to have changed a person and exposed himself in the north of stoke kingdom.


    Especially some time ago, when he was in the town of irvindale, he heard that master modrian destroyed the iron thorn cavalry. How ridiculous it is to think of it now.


    "Well, if you have doubts in the future, you can come to dig Fort Warburg and ask Gregory them." modrian looked at Cooper happily and said that this is his first vassal knight. It''s very good to break through and become a knight now.


    Look at Gregory again. After he broke through to the great Knight before he left, the breath is more vigorous now. It seems that the centurion of the Knox Empire has never stopped moving forward.


    "It''s just here. Let''s have a short meeting first."


    Although he was very tired, modrian proposed to hold a small meeting in the Council hall to deal with the things accumulated in recent time.


    It is still a familiar conference hall. Modrian takes the chair, and others sit separately.


    "Cooper, let''s talk about the town of irvindale first."


    "Yes, master modrian." Cooper took a deep breath to ease his tension. It was his first time to attend a meeting in the fort, which also represented his formal entry into master modrian''s core circle.


    Looking around at the others sitting around, he had a hunch that he might be the weakest existence in it, including master modrian.


    "After the delegation of power by garrison officer Manan Jerome, together with Lord Gregory''s Knox imperial cavalry Centaur, the town of ewendell has been basically in our hands."


    "Including trade, public security and city gate defense, we have sent people to hand over one after another, and no accidents have occurred."


    "As for the oak tavern, according to your orders, we didn''t do it rashly, but after you went in that day, the oak tavern gradually gave up some of the surrounding industries, leaving only the basic tavern industry."


    After hearing the speech, modrian frowned. He didn''t expect that the defense power and responsibility of ewendell town even began to be handed over to Cooper.


    Does Uncle Benny seem ready to make a choice?


    "Oak tavern!"


    In a familiar place, modrian knocked on the table, his white face showed a thoughtful expression, and then ordered him to say.


    "Continue to monitor it. After all, others have ''helped'' us."


    Seeing Cooper nodding, modrian turned to Gregory and asked, "how''s the exploration in the outer area of the renwal mountains?"


    "It''s in good condition. With the help of the war masons, some detailed maps have been drawn," Gregory said calmly.


    "In some time, we should be able to explore the renwal mountains near tunwobao."


    "Yes," said modrian admiringly. "When vosmann, trefari Legion soldiers and noxas blood cavalry are finished, cooperate with Gregory to explore the surrounding area."


    "Yes, Lord modrian," Gregory and vosmann said respectfully, rising at the same time.


    Rubbing his tired face, modrian finally looked at crane and indicated whether there was anything else.


    "While you were away, many nobles sent out invitations and hoped you could find time to visit them." crane stood up and took out colorful invitations from one side of the desk cabinet.


    "Refuse them. I don''t want to go to another hypocritical aristocratic banquet."


    Modrian waved and refused. The previous banquet at Harriman Castle left him a very bad impression. He became the so-called protagonist like a clown.


    "OK." crane nodded slightly.


    "Wait!" as if remembering something, modrian shouted to crane and asked, "is there an invitation from Baron Benny and the Harriman family?"


    "Yes." crane pulled out two invitations from the bottom of the pile. They were a pure green invitation with branches and a light gold invitation with gold leaves.


    "Leave these two and throw away the rest," modrian said calmly.


    Maybe you can learn something about Snowman civilization and ice dwarves from Baron Benny and the Harriman family.

 Chapter 72

    Star meteorite calendar 1457, the second month of the spring season.


    In front of the blue strawberry hotel in edalas City, modrian and Bobby, as well as four trefari soldiers, have just arrived with a look of wind and frost.


    "Lord modrian, can we go around the city later?" Bobby raised his lovely blue face and asked gently. The bustling city of edalas attracted her attention.


    This is the nature of Yodel people. They prefer to pursue happiness and wander aimlessly at the same time.


    Rubbing Bobby''s gray hair, modrian smiled and said, "of course. After we visit our friends, we''ll go around the city."


    It''s a habit to enter the blue strawberry Hotel and arrange people''s living room, or the balcony room reserved by Baron Benny before.


    Then modrian is going to take Bobby to the noble area of edalas city and visit Baron Benny first.


    Just outside the hotel door, he saw a luxurious and elegant carriage parked on the clean road. The lower right corner of the carriage wrapped in exquisite silk was engraved with green branch signs surrounded by interweaving.


    The familiar style is the carriage on the last trip to edalas.


    Sure enough, modrian saw steward Dodd under the window of the carriage, still in his black tuxedo, white gloves on his hands, a smile on his ordinary gentle face, and nodded slightly to him.


    "Master modrian, nice to meet you again!" steward Dodd bowed with great humility.


    "Please don''t worry." modrian walked over with a smile. Although he was a little surprised, he said it was in the past.


    Now he is no longer the noble young master with the name of the second son of the Peris family.


    Whether modrian''s own strength has entered the realm of knighthood, or the noxasian soldiers who destroyed the cavalry of the iron thorn army, it is worth Baron Benny''s treatment.


    "Lord Benny knows that master modrian will visit today and told me to wait for you early." housekeeper Dodd said respectfully.


    "Ha ha, Uncle Benny has a heart." modrian said politely, then rubbed Bobby''s hair and took her to the carriage.


    Long before he came to edalas, he had ordered people to go to the garrison official residence and return to Baitie. He would visit Baron Benny in the near future.


    Two strong white horses slowly drove out of the streets with luxurious and elegant carriages. The sound of rolling wheels beat the road, crossed the most prosperous urban area and came to a light cyan manor in the noble area.


    With the passing of winter, the green in the manor is more abundant, and the clear and winding stream reflects the colorful plants in the four seasons.


    This time, modrian felt a slight energy fluctuation, which seemed like a Dharma array?


    Housekeeper Dodd noticed the situation of modrian, with a faint smile on his gentle face and said: "the whole manor is protected and maintained by the Dharma array personally arranged by Lord Benny."


    "Really? It seems that I can have a good chat with Uncle Benny later. I like the environment here very much." modrian catered, and Bobby on his side looked at the surrounding green vegetation with joy.


    "I wish you something!" said housekeeper Dodd softly. "Lord Benny is on business in his study. It should be almost a break now."


    Modrian nodded slightly, then pointed to Bobby and said to steward Dodd, "well, I remember the way. I can go by myself."


    "But if you want to trouble housekeeper Dodd, my partner probably wants to stroll around the manor. I hope you can bear it."


    "OK, no problem," said steward Dodd without hesitation, looking at the lovely Bobby. It seemed to him that the innocent girl was not in danger.


    Modrian smiled and didn''t explain much. He came to the simple and quiet study in the corner of the manor along the previous memory route.


    Squeak!


    Pushing open the thick patterned wooden door, modrian looked at Baron Benny sitting quietly behind his desk. There was no trace of years left on his handsome face. He had to lament the favor of nature for elves, even half elves with elves'' blood.


    He can clearly feel the faint depression in the air, which is the looming spiritual power of the legal profession. He is far more powerful than crane, but he can control it into his heart.


    "Archmage?" modrian thought to himself. Then he put his right hand in front of his left chest and bowed 45 degrees, which is a very standard aristocratic etiquette.


    "Good afternoon, Uncle Benny. I take the liberty to visit this time. I hope I haven''t bothered you."


    With the magic light shining, Baron Benny put down his black feather pen and looked up at modrian in front of him. His handsome face was full of appreciation. Even he was surprised by the changes in more than a month.


    Now even he has to pay attention to the existence of modrian. His knight is long enough to rank among the top powers in the north of the kingdom.


    "Come and sit down." Baron Benny pointed to the seat in front of the crimson desk and said to modrian, "I didn''t expect that the little guy once has become a rising star in the north of the kingdom."


    "Uncle Benny is flattered," said modrian modestly, leaning forward slightly in a mahogany chair. "A temporary success is nothing. The Jeffrey family is still eyeing."


    "Temporary success?" Baron Benny looked at modrian with a smile and shook his head. "Is there anything to do this time?"


    Modrian sorted out the language and said respectfully, "Uncle Benny, do you know anything about the renwal mountains? I have encountered some problems in the renwal mountains recently."


    Baron Benny pondered for a moment, seemed to be thinking about something, and then said softly: "since the renwal mountains have become more and more dangerous in the last ten years, very little information has been revealed."


    "I''ve only been in edalas for about ten years. I may not be able to help you."


    "Thank you, Uncle Benny." modrian still smiled. Although he didn''t help this time, he remembered many invisible help before.


    Then the time turned into mutual communication. Baron Benny was talking and Adrian was listening.


    Because he saw the terrible magic power released by Angelina in Aaron''s hills, he consulted some knowledge about the mage system, which can be regarded as a lot of confusion.


    Compared with the knight, the mage''s system is to explore the spiritual power and the internal power of the body. It is also different in terms of rank.


    Usually, after discovering the talent of a mage and feeling the spiritual power through meditation, you can become a mage apprentice.


    Then there is the perennial accumulation of meditation and learning related knowledge, so as to accumulate and break through the details of formal mages.


    This is one step less than the knight system. Even so, the number of mages is far lower than that of knights.


    Modrian also knows some knowledge of the spell scroll from Baron Benny. As long as he has spiritual power, he can unseal the terrible energy contained in the spell scroll.


    It is fair and unfair to use the spell effect to pay the required spiritual power, because it gives low-level mages the ability to cause fatal damage to other high-level professionals.

 Chapter 73

    A touch of Star River hung in the dark night, and the bright moon sprinkled light moonlight, which covered the green vegetation in the manor with a layer of gorgeous clothes.


    Baron Benny stood at the door of his study and watched modrian''s departure. He had a good talk today, but he still noticed modrian''s disagreement with aristocratic etiquette and his confidence in his own environment.


    Yes, confidence!


    In the eyes of Baron Benny, modrian seemed to be influenced by unexpected factors. He spoke calmly and had a natural leadership temperament, and never mentioned the Knight Commander and his elite cavalry.


    This change has never happened last time!


    As soon as his eyes turned, Baron Benny looked at the girl with a huge hammer on modrian''s side with a slight frown, and there was a deep green glow in his eyes.


    Gray hair, purple crystal like eyes and naive and lovely temperament, but he had a feeling of extreme danger in his heart, like the horror of wandering between life and death when he faced a terrible enemy at the gate of sorrow.


    "Old man, I think you''re wrong. I''m more optimistic about the modrian you gave up than cardier." Baron Benny looked up at the bright stars and expressed a silent emotion.


    "Is this fate? What you give up is far better than what you choose."


    During this time, he arranged for his subordinates to find out a lot of news about modrian, and also knew the general process of ugly things in Peris castle,


    Modrian, once the second son of aristocracy, molester and mediocre, showed a dazzling brilliance that attracted the attention of all forces in the northern part of stoke Kingdom after leaving Peris castle.


    The luxurious and elegant carriage had already been waiting outside the manor. Taking advantage of the cold night, modrian and Bobby returned to the blue strawberry hotel.


    "Lord modrian, just before I left the manor, I noticed that Baron Benny seemed to be observing me with some kind of magic," Bobby whispered as he returned to his room.


    Modrian looked slightly puzzled, then nodded and said, "well, I know. You have a good rest."


    It seems that someone has noticed the people around me.


    After returning to the room, modrian stood on the balcony, overlooking the brightly lit city of edalas, thinking alone.


    I should have expected that the changes from the former noble young master to today are indeed noteworthy.


    But if you ask for information about the people around me, it depends on whether you have that ability. Modrian licked his lips, and there was an inexplicable glow in his brown pupils.


    He has unconditional trust in dreus, SAIN and Bobby, and the people who contact them may reveal something.


    "It''s just a pity that we didn''t get information about the renwal mountains from Uncle Benny." modrian turned his mind and recalled the towering dwarf fortress and the snowman civilization in the cave.


    "Then there is only the Harriman family, the most powerful family in edalas!"


    He shook the pale gold invitation in his hand. The gilded golden leaves were dancing vividly. I hope Lambert won''t lie to me, or he won''t be able to enter the door of Harriman castle at that time.


    Think of the unscrupulous eldest grandson of the Harriman family. It''s time to leave the stoke Kingdom and go to the "lion heart" fafcard empire.


    ......................


    The next morning, modrian got up and didn''t rush to Harriman castle, but strolled around edalas with Bobby and trefari soldiers.


    In fact, it is also the first time for him to visit this prosperous city with the title of "golden crossroads".


    The first two times I came to edalas only because I passed by or to attend noble gatherings.


    In this huge city that is comparable to the modern city of previous generations, modrian walks on clean and tidy streets, looks around at the scattered shops around and browses different exotic customs.


    Different races shuttle between cities, have normal communication and trade with human beings, and the color of wind and frost on their faces shows that they come from different countries and places on the mainland of caladimos.


    At the end of the whole day, I also visited a small part of the busy streets of the city. Bobby''s meaning is still incomplete, and his lovely face is full of tangles.


    In the time of the demassian Empire, although Bobby searched every corner of the country, such a huge and prosperous city could be compared with demassiyaxiong.


    Because the demassian empire was a self-sufficient farming society, fertile cultivated land, large areas of uncut forests and mountains rich in mineral reserves spread throughout the territory.


    In addition, the demassian Empire inherited the tradition of exclusion and closure, although it was frequently harassed by barbarians, bandits and other aggressive civilizations.


    But it also fully shows that the degree of free trade of demacia empire is not very developed.


    The reason for Bobby''s entanglement is that she still wants to visit edalas, a city that makes her interesting, but she doesn''t know how to talk to modrian.


    "We still have time. Don''t hurry for a while. Maybe in the future, our footprints will cover the continent of caladimos."


    Modrian saw through Bobby''s heart, and the tangled emotion had already been revealed on his blue face. He smiled and stroked his gray horse tail.


    The setting sun all over the sky dropped a touch of crimson brilliance, inlaid on every building in edalas like Phnom Penh, like a temple in the sky.


    Outside the blue strawberry Hotel, modrian saw nidam who left the team in the middle. The trefari soldier seemed to have waited for a long time, and his indifferent face was stained with a little dust.


    "Is there an answer over there?"


    Modrian asked nidam. When visiting edalas before, he asked nidam to take his self-made Prayer Card to Harriman castle and pray that he would not be driven out.


    "It was Butler atley of Harriman Castle who received me and replied that we could visit count Raphael at any time. They welcomed us very much," nidam said in a deep voice.


    Shrugging his shoulders, modrian''s white face smiled. He knew that although Lambert looked unreliable, he didn''t deceive him. It seemed that he could go to Harriman Castle this time.


    You can have a good rest tonight. You can go to Harriman castle at noon tomorrow. You can also have lunch by the way. He hasn''t forgotten the delicious food of the previous noble banquet. It is the most delicious food he has ever eaten in the mainland of caladimos.


    However, the visit cannot go empty handed. The relationship between the Harriman family, but the friendly relationship between him and Lambert, is not as deep as Baron Benny.


    Modrian went through the contents of the ring. Except for the things he bought in edalas today, there was not much space left. The books stacked in one corner attracted his attention. (the space ring has 3 cubic meters of space)

 Chapter 74

    The massive and ancient Harriman castle is located in the southwest corner of edalas. The walls piled with boulders show a faint red glow against the sun.


    Modrian from the corner of the street can clearly feel the breath left by the iron and blood war, which is quite awe inspiring and difficult to commit.


    "Knight modrian, we meet again."


    In front of the castle gate, the Butler atley in black had been waiting for a long time. When he saw modrian coming, he said in a loud voice.


    "It''s a great honor to come to Harriman Castle again," modrian bowed slightly, and his plain eyes swept through the elite guards standing in front of him.


    The silver white armor is matched with the waist long sword, and the thick breath covers the subtle flow of life energy. Obviously, the Harriman family attaches great importance to his arrival.


    But modrian felt that he paid too much attention to it, just because these elite guards were extraordinary professionals who entered the knight.


    The Harriman family is the master of the city of edalas. It can be regarded as a top aristocrat in the whole stoke kingdom. Why is he impressed?


    Doubts flooded modrian''s heart. He controlled his expression and asked with a smile, "has Lambert left? I still want to see him before he leaves."


    "I''m afraid the modrian Knight will be disappointed. Young master Lambert left the castle for the fawkard empire a month ago." his carefully repaired gray hair was scattered over the head of Butler atly, and his gentle face was always smiling.


    "Really? That''s a pity," modrian said reluctantly.


    "Please come in, the lunch is ready, and master Raphael is estimated to have arrived at the banquet hall." Butler atley smiled and ended the chat, guiding modrian into Harriman castle.


    Gray and simple roads spread from the city gate to the inside of the castle in all directions. Modrian and Bobby followed behind Butler atley and watched the beautiful scenery in the castle.


    Compared with Baron Benny''s residence, it is rich and square, with more solemn atmosphere.


    In the banquet hall, modrian met the actual controller of edalas, the old man he had seen far before, count Raphael.


    Under the arrangement of Butler atley, modrian sat first on the left side of the long table, and Bobby sat in turn.


    "Count Raphael, I heard Lambert say that you like magic books. I''ve brought you some books this time to show my heart." modrian said respectfully.


    Facing the top leaders of stoke Kingdom, he consciously lowered his body and handed over several spell books from the space ring.


    "Really? I didn''t say I liked spell books. Did Lambert remember wrong?" the silver haired old man laughed when he saw modrian''s embarrassed look.


    "Hahaha, I''m kidding. Thank you for your gift!"


    The Butler atley, standing on one side, took over the spell books in modrian''s hand, and his gentle face was also full of a smile.


    Modrian breathed a sigh of relief. He saw count Raphael''s casual appearance. He also knew why Lambert was so reckless. Indeed, it was not a family that didn''t enter a house.


    Moreover, the unfathomable breath of count Raphael was only seen in dreus, and even SAIN and Bobby were inferior to them. As for the actual combat strength, it is unknown.


    In this case, in the face of such a top strong man and noble boss, he asked straight to the point: "count Raphael, do you know something about the situation in the renwal mountains?"


    "I don''t understand!" replied count Raphael decisively. He looked at modrian interestingly. He didn''t care about the little guy at the party before. He didn''t expect that he was a little in line with his taste now.


    There is no hypocrisy of some nobles. Since they give gifts, they will certainly ask for something. They have never beat around the Bush and explained it directly in their words.


    "But you can go to the library in the castle. Maybe there will be the information you want."


    "Thank you, count Raphael."


    Modrian''s eyes brightened and his white face was full of gratitude. Generally speaking, the library in the top noble castle is where his knowledge and information accumulated for hundreds of years.


    For example, there is a small library in Peres castle, which is only 20 years of accumulation. All the knowledge in his memory comes from there.


    Although he did not know why count Raphael would help him so much, in order to explore lakstark fortress and establish territory as soon as possible, he accepted.


    After receiving the desired reply, modrian hurriedly enjoyed the delicious food and left the banquet hall with Bobby. Count Raphael did not blame him.


    For aristocrats, interests are the ultimate pursuit, large or small, but early investment is one of the ways to obtain huge interests.


    After the battle of the hills of Aaron, count Raphael was very optimistic about modrian, so Lambert visited Fort tunwow, and he did not intervene.


    After all, in the northern part of stoke Kingdom, the title of Jeffrey family [northern Archduke] still has a lot of influence.


    ......................


    The library of the Harriman family is a silvery white spire, carved with golden patterns on the walls and eaves, decorated with this exquisite and gorgeous building.


    Modrian stood in front of the door and looked at the iron door, which seemed to be made of some kind of metal. There was a light color texture floating on the surface, and there was a golden leaf in the middle.


    When he held the door handle, he clearly noticed that three subtle mental waves appeared, passing him and Bobby, as well as the Butler atly behind him, and then dissipated.


    Stepping into the library, modrian found that it was really huge, far beyond the library of Peris castle.


    Looking up, the whole library has about four floors. There are many bookshelves on the walls of each floor. The pure black bookshelves exude the old flavor of history,


    Each row of bookshelves are neatly placed with heavy books of different materials and colors, but they are placed in detail according to classification.


    "Knight modrian, you can read it at ease. If you have anything, you can ring the bell here and someone will receive you." housekeeper atley whispered, pointing to the bell behind the door.


    "Yes, please," said modrian, thanking Butler atley.


    After watching Butler atley leave the library, modrian visited the books on the first floor at will, most of which recorded the history of caradimos and some cultural customs.


    Take out a thick and old book called the development of caradimos, which has few traces of browsing.


    Modrian was very interested. He sat on the side of the bookshelf and read it carefully. The memory information of the predecessor has been basically useless until now. Under the mediocre character, he doesn''t remember too much knowledge.


    In the process of reading, he found that his memory seemed to strengthen a lot. He could basically record the information on each page at a glance, and it was exactly the same.

 Chapter 75

    Karadimos, translated in ancient language as eternal.


    In the long history of ancient times, kaladimos continent has experienced the ancient times, the era of gods, the abyss invasion war and the dusk of the gods. It still maintains a vigorous fire of civilization and shines on the sky.


    Many races live on this continent in peacetime. There are occasional frictions. They also maintain superficial peace under the interference of surrounding countries.


    The book describes in detail the representative events of various times, but in modrian''s view, it is too beautified and exaggerated to be believed.


    However, he found the editor''s message in the remarks after the end of the twilight era of the gods, which seemed to have meaning.


    [the existence of the gods is real. When you are strong enough, you will find the truth of the world! -- Betty Harriman]


    Modrian frowned and looked at the editor''s message. He looked thoughtful, and the speed of browsing slowed down gradually.


    After the invasion of the abyss and the dusk of the gods, what is left to kaladimos is not only the dark era of decline, but also the era of heroes and legends.


    Countless abyss lords and powerful demons left on the mainland swept all sides, and the living environment of many races was in danger, even the temples of the gods could not escape.


    It was also at this time that, leaving the control and suppression of the gods, countless desperate genius figures were born in each race. With the magic books and knight breathing methods left in the war, they quickly broke through and became legendary strong, or even more powerful.


    They shine like stars and unite to launch endless challenges to the abyss Lord and powerful demons.


    Death, for the ancestors, is like a protection for life and race, leaving a fire of hope for civilization.


    The stars shine with extreme brilliance, and then fall like meteors, leaving countless legendary stories.


    The star meteorite calendar is derived from this, recording those heroes and legends who are desperate for civilization, the mainland and race.


    The dark age lasted for a long time. According to books, it lasted for hundreds of years. After that, kaladimos was completely reborn.


    The birth of a more brilliant civilization than the era of gods.


    "Huh?"


    When turning the page again, modrian found that he had reached the end. He was a little disappointed, as if he had just experienced a time trip about alien civilization.


    It seemed that he remembered something. When modrian turned to look for Bobby, he found that the Yodel was reading a book with great interest.


    Modrian shook his head and smiled. It was the first time he saw Bobby reading so quietly. When digging Fort Wo, she always liked to follow the exploration team into the renwal mountains.


    Looking at the many books in the library, modrian immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge and learned a lot of things he didn''t know in the past.


    In the following time, except for eating and sleeping, he basically stayed here, flipping through the books in the library, focusing on the relevant contents of the renwal mountains.


    ......................


    Taking a cup of tea on the table, modrian took a sip and stretched his waist slightly. He has gained a lot in recent days, which can be regarded as a deeper understanding of karadimos continent.


    "Renwal mountains!"


    A few yellowing books were placed in front of modrian, which mentioned the renwal mountains and the general situation before it became dangerous.


    Ice dwarves, one of the aborigines of the renwal mountains hundreds of years ago, built lakstark fortress, known as the "fortress of ice".


    The snowman race is a vassal race of the ice and snow dwarves, which is used to control the peripheral areas of the renwal mountains. Later, for unknown reasons, the ice and snow dwarves closed the renwal mountains.


    It was not until the establishment of stoke Kingdom, the disappearance of chaos and the restoration of order that wandering mercenaries and adventurers began to try to enter the renwal mountains that they found that the ice dwarves, including the snowman, had disappeared.


    But the renwal mountains are still full of danger, cold environment, restless beasts and demons, so that no power in the north of the kingdom is interested in that mountain range.


    Most importantly, on the other side of the renwal mountains is the eilanfaro Empire, a formidable empire.


    When he closed the page, modrian rubbed his eyebrows. What makes renwal mountains, ice dwarves and lakstark fortress a forbidden area of life.


    However, in this library, we finally get some information. Lakstark fortress exists, as do ice dwarves and snowmen.


    Now, waiting for him is just to explore lakstark fortress and maybe get the reason you want in it.


    He recalled the murals in the snowman cave. Was it really the abyss and the devil, as the murals said?


    ......................


    At the top of Harriman castle, bright magic lights shine on this simple and ordinary bedroom, and count Raphael sits opposite a figure in a gray cloak.


    "Uncle Raphael, I''m sure you''ve got the news?" a cold, flat voice echoed in the room.


    "My father''s body has gradually failed, otherwise the existence of the Jeffrey family would not have made such a big move. Unfortunately, he was directly cut off by the little guy of the Peris family."


    Count Raphael put his hands on his desk and bent slightly. When he heard the little guy of the Peres family, there was a smile on his old face.


    "Your Highness, you can''t call him a little guy now. You should call him a modrian knight. After all, he can have a strong Knight of long rank."


    The gray figure, called his Highness the great prince, gave a chuckle and agreed, "ha ha, I really want to change my name."


    "The Jeffrey family was unlucky. They met a cruel character who was oppressed by my father in the north of the kingdom. Even the title of the Great Duke of the North was almost nameless. They could only rely on the iron thorn army. Now even a quarter of the iron thorn cavalry have been eliminated!"


    His Highness the eldest prince looked at count Raphael and finally said, with an unidentified mood in his tone.


    "Many families have begun to participate in the competition for the throne. Don''t you consider my proposal?"


    "I''m sorry, your highness, according to the ancestral teachings, the Harriman family remains neutral," said count Raphael in a deep voice, with an air of anger and self-confidence on his old face.


    "Really? But this time it''s a little different. Maybe uncle Raphael needs some time to think about it." His Highness the eldest prince stood up, looked up at the stars outside the window, and left an inexplicable word. His figure slowly dissipated without a trace.


    "Chaos has come, who can stay out?"

 Chapter 76

    Dong Dong!


    The rapid knock on the door awakened the thoughts of count Raphael, rubbed his tired face, looked out of the window at the cold night, and looked at him slightly.


    The invisible life energy opened the door, and the figure of Butler atley appeared in the bedroom, holding a red letter in his hand.


    "Master Raphael, there is urgent information."


    The old face of count Raphael relaxed when he saw that he was Butler attley. The old man who had followed him for decades would not disturb his rest unless it was important.


    Sometimes he often sighs secretly that his energy is really limited when he is old.


    Count Raphael took over the red letter. The subtle flow of life energy and the sealing and engraving fell off. He took out a piece of paper full of words, and his face suddenly became dignified.


    "Can you confirm that the source is reliable?"


    "It can be confirmed that it came from the secret outpost previously placed in the town of ewendell, and now it has successfully infiltrated into the military intelligence office left by the eilanfaro empire." Butler atly said in a deep voice, with a little disgust in his muddy eyes.


    "And this message was sent by the bedbugs."


    With his right hand tapping gently on the table, count Raphael suddenly laughed. He handed the red letter to Butler attley and said with a smile.


    "It seems that our modrian knight is in great trouble. I don''t know how to deal with this little guy."


    Butler atley scanned the contents of the red letter and his eyes coagulated. The contents on it were somewhat amazing and full of greedy desire.


    Fine iron ore was found in the town of irvindale. It is said that the fine iron ore vein was excavated by the Knights of modrian from the depths of the renwal mountains, and the storage amount is unknown.


    "Fine iron veins are enough to make some aristocratic forces do crazy things!" housekeeper atley asked softly with a hesitant look on his face.


    "Shall we pass the news to the knight modrian? Maybe he doesn''t know what has happened in the town of irvindale."


    Refined iron ore, refined iron vein, they are all strategic materials.


    According to the laws of the Kingdom, any mineral vein found in the noble territory belongs to the noble, and other nobles and forces cannot rob it.


    But what if the noble suddenly dies? Even the family disappeared completely?


    This kind of thing often happens in the history of many kingdoms. Usually, the final result is the joint development of mineral veins by several real aristocrats.


    "Of course, since you have bet, then continue to bet. It''s just a matter of how much you lose in the end."


    "If he can resist the forces in the north of the Kingdom, we will get more returns than expected." count Raphael said calmly, just a fine iron vein, which was not in the eyes of the Harriman family.


    Moreover, at the present time point, the Harriman family should not take excessive actions. He looked to the south, and there was a trace of waves in his old eyes, which was the center of stoke kingdom.


    Somehow count Raphael remembered what his highness said before he left.


    "Has the chaos begun?"


    ......................


    The green environment in the blue strawberry hotel is good. Modrian walks in the exquisite garden after exercise in the morning. In spring, colorful flowers are blooming with their own charm, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.


    While wiping his fine sweat with a towel, he walked to the room and prepared to wash well. Then he went to Harriman castle. Yesterday, he found a gossip book, which introduced the situation of renwal mountains. Maybe he could get something.


    "Butler atley!"


    At the door of the hotel room, modrian saw the old housekeeper of Harriman castle, who seemed to have been waiting for a while, with a red letter in his hand.


    "Good morning, Knight modrian," said Butler attley gently, and handed the letter in his hand. "There seems to be some news from your territory. I hope you can know it early and make preparations in advance."


    My territory? Warburg?


    Modrian frowned slightly. After receiving the letter, he quickly browsed the information inside, and his white face became dignified.


    Irvindale Town, fine iron ore, fine iron vein!?


    It seems that someone is challenging my patience. Modrian remembered the oak tavern in the town of irvindale, and his ruthless look flashed away.


    "Thank you to the harrimans, and I''ll keep it in mind," said modrian, bowing to Butler attley as he closed the paper.


    If he can know the news in advance, he will have more time to consider. Don''t underestimate the time in advance. There are a lot of things he can do.


    "If there is time, Harriman castle will still welcome the arrival of modrian knights." Butler atley still smiled gently, with no change in his expression.


    Modrian calmly looked at the old man in front of him. Until now, he didn''t find that he didn''t seem to feel any life energy and spiritual power from the old man, which was a little difficult.


    "I''ll visit count Raphael again when this is over." modrian nodded and promised.


    Watching the figure of Butler attley leaving, he had a hunch that he might know a lot of things he had never known when he came back next time.


    After calling Bobby, nidam and other four trefari soldiers in a hurry, modrian did not mess around and still chose to stay in the blue strawberry hotel.


    According to the instructions before leaving the fort, if something important happens, the fort will urgently send someone to edalas to inform him.


    "Fine iron vein, I think many people have been staring at my prickly fat?" modrian thought silently as he looked at edalas in the morning.


    In the eyes of all forces in the northern part of the current Kingdom, modrian, who destroyed the iron thorn cavalry, is a rising star with sharp fangs.


    But now others are in edalas City, not in the fort, which will leave some room for manipulation.


    As long as there is enough interest temptation, someone will take risks.


    "The journey back may not be very calm. It seems that we should make preparations early."


    Dark green data flow emerged in the pupil, and modrian called for a simple system framework.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 617 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [item: random arms card * 5]


    During the more than a month''s exploration trip in the renwal mountains, modrian harvested fairly well. Except that there were many demons slaughtered, he occasionally obtained the relics of some wandering mercenaries and adventurers.


    The accumulated blue essence can provide 6 random calls of the hero League, as well as 5 random arms cards obtained by completing [temporary task: destiny of the war!], which can be used if necessary.


    Originally, he wanted to explore the system function of the reserved random arms card, but now it is related to his own life, so he had to make more preparations.


    While modrian was silently waiting for the people from the digging fort, the dark tide was surging in the city of edalas. Many noble carriages hurried along the clean streets, with the sound of horses'' hoofs and falling waves.


    Like the Harriman family, these aristocratic forces got some news in advance, but it was much slower than the Harriman family.

 Chapter 77

    Early in the morning, edalas City, a corner of a busy street.


    The rivardine blacksmith shop has been open for a long time. There are often gentlemen and nobles here. At the same time, there are also some top businessmen and high-level mercenaries.


    At the moment, in the secret room on the second floor, there are five figures sitting quietly on the seats. No one gives priority to making a sound, surrounded by a silent atmosphere.


    "Mr. Bayer, you didn''t just sit here?" said the middle-aged man on the right.


    "Please wait a moment, Baron Barrett, the principal hasn''t arrived yet," said Bayer rivodin, the manager of rivodin blacksmith''s shop, apologetically, with a thick red beard.


    "Isn''t Mr. Bayer in charge of the livoding blacksmith now?" the silver haired old man sitting in the first place on his right hand asked, tapping the floor gently with his exquisite walking stick.


    "I''m sorry, you guys, just this morning, I used the honor and right granted by the rivardine blacksmith shop to temporarily obtain the authority of the principal of the rivardine blacksmith shop in edalas." the winding stairs emerged in the secret room, and a small goblin in a gorgeous robe came out.


    Looking around at many nobles around, the goblins showed a proud look, and a slightly sharp voice sounded.


    "I''d like to introduce myself. Veblen viboud walker, a high-level alchemist, is an honorary elder of the rivardine blacksmith''s shop."


    "Oh, Lord Veblen has been famous for a long time." the silver haired old man looked at the green goblins in front of him, his deep eyes flashed a trace of clarity, and said in a flat tone.


    "I wonder what your excellency invited us to do?"


    Goblins seem to be more proud than rumors. A high-level alchemist made many nobles present wait a lot of time.


    "Viscount o''neines, haven''t you received the news?" said Veblen, pretending to be surprised. All that can appear here are obviously emergency messages that have been received in the early morning.


    "The fine iron ore vein found in the renwal mountains is the only fine iron ore vein found in recent years. I think everyone is very excited?"


    Refined iron vein is not only a strategic material, but also a daily material in great demand for the dwarf clan of rivodin who runs the blacksmith shop and the goblin clan who is proficient in alchemy.


    The expected noise did not appear. Veblen frowned and looked at the silent crowd. The atmosphere became a little embarrassed.


    Viscount o''neines and the other three looked at each other and finally said, "we are very excited, but now a pioneering knight is exploring territory in the renwal mountains. It''s a very embarrassing time."


    They are not fools. Since they were invited to the rivodin blacksmith''s shop, they must know the reason for the matter, but now they have the right to speak in the hands of the green goblins in front of them. How can they be reconciled.


    The four nobles here represent the huge forces behind them. Even in edalas, they can be regarded as the top families.


    "Moreover, under the command of the modrian knight, there is an elite cavalry team comparable to the iron thorns. Who can deal with it?" Baron Barrett also raised his own question at the right time.


    "And who will resist the savage scarlet viscount in case of a backlash from the Peres family afterwards?"


    When all the questions were asked, the atmosphere in the secret room was dignified and embarrassed. The high-level alchemist Lord Veblen opened his mouth, didn''t know how to answer, and his eyes fell on Bayer rivodin, who remained silent.


    "Alas!" Bayer sighed in his heart. He didn''t know whether it was right or wrong to participate in the refined iron vein this time, because he held a veto attitude from the beginning, but there was no way. Veblen used the authority of the honorary elder of rivodin blacksmith''s shop.


    "The modrian Knight you care about is now in edalas, which is a good time." Bayer whispered, with a cold tone. Since you have decided to participate, consider the matter carefully.


    "I think all of you here should know what I think. There is no power of the leader, but a plate of scattered sand!"


    "As for the scarlet Viscount of the Peres family, I have informed the Jeffrey family, and there will be an answer soon."


    "Can you rest assured now?" with the last sentence, Bayer looked around the secret room, his short figure burst out an amazing momentum, and his rich life energy showed the strength of the top great knight.


    "Yes!"


    Four representatives of noble forces, including Viscount o''neines and Baron Barrett, nodded at the same time.


    Since the scarlet Viscount of the Peres family was represented by the Jeffrey family, they had nothing to worry about.


    And this is the real cooperation, not the superiority shown by the pretending goblin before.


    Looking at the people who were discussing the details of cooperation and the distribution of the benefits of refined iron veins, Veblen sat alone in the main position, his face was gloomy, but he didn''t say much.


    He will never forget the humiliation he suffered in the digging fort, which was the most humiliating scene after he became a high-level alchemist.


    Harriman family, he can''t provoke, but the only pioneering knight, why dare to humiliate him!


    ......................


    In the light cyan manor, when Baron Benny sat in the inner court to enjoy breakfast, housekeeper Dodd walked in quickly from the outside, with a trace of dignity on his face.


    "Sir, the latest news is that a fine iron vein has been found in the renwal mountains. It is said that it flows out of master modrian''s digging fort."


    Baron Benny put down his tea cup and asked in a surprised tone, "is it true?"


    "I''m not sure, but now it has spread all over the top forces in edalas. I think someone may take a risk," housekeeper Dodd whispered.


    "Shall we send someone to protect master modrian? After all, he is now in edalas."


    "Don''t worry, he is now a guest of the Harriman family. No one will risk shooting at him in the city, but his return is estimated to be full of uncertainty."


    Baron Benny thought quietly and said softly, remembering the little gray haired girl who had always been with modrian.


    "We don''t have to fight. Just wait for a good play to be staged. That little guy knows how to hide and will surprise the forces who attack him."


    At this time, the news of refined iron veins came out, coupled with the gossip about the king''s capital, Baron Benny looked a little helpless, hoping that the situation would not cause too much chaos.


    ......................


    Modrian, who was waiting at the blue strawberry Hotel, finally waited for the visitors from the dig fort. He stood on the balcony on the second floor and looked at the team in front of the hotel with a slight sigh of relief.


    Gregory led the trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas blood cavalry, but the number was only 17, but it was the most backbone of Fort tunwaugh.


    "Hey, I don''t know which forces dare to do it, but I can guarantee that I will never let go of any enemy." modrian licked his dry lips and showed a bloody desire in his brown eyes.

 Chapter 78

    The owner of the blue strawberry Hotel knew modrian''s identity and did not prevent Gregory and others from entering. Trefari Legion soldiers and noxas blood cavalry also took over the internal defense of the hotel.


    "Lord modrian." Gregory hurried to the room, his face covered with wind and frost too late to clean up.


    In one night''s time, even the elite soldiers of Knox couldn''t bear to rush from Fort tunwaugh to edalas.


    "Don''t worry," modrian smiled, pointed to the chair by the wooden table, and then ordered nidam on his side. "Arrange for the soldiers to rest and leave edalas around noon."


    "Yes, sir!" nidam replied in a deep voice, and turned away.


    After waiting for Gregory to rest for a while, modrian asked, "are you sure you have found a fine iron vein in the renwal mountains?"


    "Yes, the exploration team found a vein near lakstark fortress. After excavation, it was determined to be a fine iron vein." Gregory nodded and explained in detail the reason for the situation.


    "The reason for the news leakage is that when dealing with the ore vein, the people lurking in Cooper found the opportunity to escape with refined iron ore."


    "At the time of arrest, he had taken poison and committed suicide, and the refined iron ore was lost. However, according to Cooper''s judgment, it was very like a spy means, and it was suspected that it was the hand of the oak tavern."


    Sure enough, it''s an oak tavern. It seems that my hunch is very accurate. Modrian touched his chin and thought.


    "Has there been any change in the towns of Fort trentworth and irvindale?"


    "Late last night, a lot of outposts poured into the town of irvindale, but there was no digging fort. They were all persuaded to retreat by the patrolling noxas imperial cavalry." Gregory reported that persuasion, yes, noxas style persuasion.


    "And general dreus has ordered the whole fort to be on alert, and then arranged for vosman to go to the town of irvindale to cooperate with Cooper for internal cleaning."


    Modrian nodded when he heard the speech. He was completely relieved of dreus, and then ordered, "go down and have a rest. We''ll wait for the pig to leave."


    The wind and waves have risen, and it can''t be calmed again. I hope it can completely deter those forces who are ready to move this time.


    At the wide gate of edalas City, there are a lot of people and caravans. From time to time, foreign faces appear, waiting in line to leave silently.


    At this time, a black and Red Cavalry team came slowly from the city. The veterans in charge of guarding the city gate seemed to have received orders, immediately assigned people to arrange a passable Road, and watched the cavalry team disappear outside the city.


    Without paying attention to these details, modrian skillfully manipulated the horse to step down and run on the flat road between the mountains.


    Bobby and Gregory behind him, as well as the Knox soldiers, followed in turn. There were indifferent eyes under their masks, but there was no other mood.


    After crossing the mountain road, the city of edalas has been left behind. From a distance, it looks like a giant beast lying in the mountains and a cornucopia.


    Unfortunately, edalas is not a fort digger after all. Even if it is prosperous a hundred times and a thousand times, it doesn''t have the feeling of peace of mind to dig a fort.


    The afternoon sun is a little warm. After the spring season, the cold is no longer, and the plains on both sides of the road are lush.


    Stop the horse, modrian took out the coquettish Raptor cloak from the space ring and put it on. The purple feathers moved with the wind, and inexplicable energy flowed around him.


    Then he took out the gray gun and gray shield, held the handle with his right hand, the sharp cold awn hurt his skin, and the gray shield was hung obliquely in the saddle in case of need.


    Although the two high-level magic items, gray gun and gray shield, have not been repaired, they have attributes worthy of high-level magic items.


    Especially the gray gun, modrian can feel that his life energy is much thicker under the magical attribute of the gray gun.


    Is this the 15 point attack bonus?


    "A low-level magic item and two high-level magic items. It is estimated that no knight in Stoke will have such luxurious equipment as me." modrian looked down at his heavily armed self and whispered to himself.


    "Lord modrian, when will we come back to edalas?" asked Bobby, who followed modrian''s side. His short figure riding a war horse was inexplicably funny.


    "It''s estimated that we won''t come back soon. Maybe we''ll wait until we officially establish our territory."


    Modrian rubbed Bobby''s gray hair and said, I don''t know what''s going on. As soon as he saw Bobby''s lovely face, he couldn''t help touching her head, but his previous life and predecessor didn''t have such a habit. Is it related to being single for many years?


    "Well, we''ll have to build a territory quickly." during his stay in edalas, Bobby liked the local customs here, which was much more interesting than the demacia empire.


    After wearing it, modrian continued to lead the team. Now he has left edalas for some distance. If someone wants to do it, it should be almost done.


    "There''s something ahead, Lord modrian!" Gregory said in a deep voice, his face armor''s eyes showing a trace of cold.


    Modrian waved the team to stop. Trefari''s soldiers formed a guard array tacitly and waited for instructions.


    The noxas bloody cavalry accelerated, galloped behind Gregory, quickly dispersed, formed a conical assault array, and the bloody heavy lances pointed at the grass.


    Behind the plains and hills not far away, dozens of cavalry suddenly appeared. They were approaching here quickly. The cavalry waved their weapons and shouted curses mixed with slang through the sky.


    "Bandits?"


    As the distance approached, modrian half narrowed his eyes and looked at the cavalry who didn''t even have armor. Most of them were leather armor and lock armor, and some even wore thick cotton padded clothes.


    "Ha, is this a temptation? What''s the use of a cavalry team without a knight?"


    Disgusted, he glanced at the approaching bandit cavalry, and modrian whispered to Gregory, who was waiting for orders.


    "Do it, no one!"


    The voice just fell!


    Gregory raised his heavy lance and pointed it at the bandit cavalry.


    The same is true of the constantly vigilant noxas bloody cavalry. The bloody lances in their hands cut through the air and made bursts of sobs, as if they were crossing the distance of space and fiercely stabbed into the thin body of the bandit cavalry.


    With the explosion of life energy, it penetrates bandit cavalry like sugar gourd.


    The overflowing blood dyed the green grass red, the shouting and swearing stopped, and turned into another tragic sound of begging for mercy, but it still couldn''t stop the arrival of death.

 Chapter 79

    The battle lasted a short time!


    In front of an ace cavalry composed of extraordinary knights, this group of bandit cavalry running wildly almost collapsed.


    Then it evolved into a living slaughterhouse. There was no pity for the blood cavalry of Knox. In their indifferent eyes, there was only indifference to life.


    The faint smell of blood drifted away, and modrian looked at the battlefield not far away as usual. The scene of blood and white bones made the life energy in his body slightly agitated.


    The previous battle in Aaron''s hills made modrian vaguely aware of the special place of the scarlet breathing method he practiced, which seemed to make people in battle more excited and crazy.


    But he did not refuse this change, because he found that he liked the killing in that inexplicable state.


    Boom!


    The dense footsteps mixed with the galloping sound of war horses shook the earth. Modrian looked back. On the mountain road behind him, a team of nearly 100 people was coming quickly.


    "Oh, is the sweeping city guard here?"


    The group wore silver gray armor symbolizing the guard of edalas city. It was a team of 100 people composed of infantry and cavalry. Visually, the infantry occupied the majority and held about two meters of sharp spears. The number of cavalry was small, about 30 people. The weapons and armor were good, at least much better than the bandit cavalry.


    It''s just that they look worried?


    Modrian looked at the city guard slightly, because he was in a hurry, he couldn''t even maintain the formation, and there was enough space between the cavalry and infantry to be torn apart by the enemy.


    "Want to form a siege with bandit cavalry?"


    "So it seems that many forces in edalas are very interested in me and even cooperate with me?"


    "Ha ha!" modrian smiled coldly. When he had just left edalas City, he organized a team to ambush him. Apart from the forces in edalas City, he couldn''t think of anyone else.


    I just don''t know whose power the bandit cavalry has been slaughtered in front of me?


    "Get ready to fight!" said modrian, turning to Gregory. "Wait, listen to my orders. I don''t want anyone to expose our cavalry strength."


    "Yes, Lord modrian," Gregory said respectfully.


    "That''s me?" Bobby on his side showed an urgent look and clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands, as if he wanted to rush forward.


    "You? Wait and play at will, as long as you don''t frighten the poor people opposite." modrian smiled.


    It''s a little whimsical to want to keep them just as a team of 100, perhaps because the impression of those forces on his cavalry still stays in the Aaron hills.


    Coupled with the suppression of the number of people, those forces take it for granted that they can leave him here.


    The city guard cavalry in the distance finally approached, but after seeing the bloody battlefield that had just ended, the bright cavalry looked a little ugly.


    In particular, the head knight, with the eyes of his helmet firmly fixed on modrian, could not control the surge of life energy breath, which seemed to be oppressing and deterring.


    After waiting for the follow-up infantry to arrive, modrian rode forward, put on a wary look on his white face, and asked, "who are you and which team do you belong to?"


    "I''m sorry, Lord modrian, we are the city guard under Baron Benny, and we don''t intend to follow you." the chief Knight reluctantly apologized.


    "I received news not long ago that someone would attack you outside edalas, so Baron Benny sent us to support."


    "Support?" from the corner of modrian''s eye, he saw the scattered city guards around. This posture didn''t seem to be to support, but wanted to participate in the ambush.


    And when he left edalas, Baron Benny gave no instructions.


    It seems that Uncle Benny remains neutral. Modrian couldn''t deny it.


    "Thank you!"


    Modrian put down his guard, smiled gratefully and continued, "but if you come again, the bandits who attacked have been solved."


    "It''s all right, as long as Lord modrian is not hurt, otherwise we will be blamed by Baron Benny when we go back." the leading Knight slowly approached and said, his hands inadvertently touched the long sword at his waist, and his calm face was filled with a smile.


    Oh, poor Acting!


    It''s a pity that you didn''t see the scene of the slaughter just now, otherwise you should change your strategy when approaching, rather than surround it so recklessly.


    "By the way, I forgot to tell you. Just now those bandit cavalry asked me to say hello to you and hope to be accompanied on the road to hell!" modrian suddenly said. Seeing the stunned expression of the first knight, he suddenly waved and roared.


    "Attack!"


    Holding the gray gun in his hand, modrian clamped his horse''s belly, instigated him to step down from the horse, charged in front, and the purple Raptor cloak floated in the air.


    It''s time to show real technology!


    In his eyes, only the knight headed by the opposite side, with scarlet life energy surging, red and white gun, some demonic and some bloody.


    But I don''t want a golden figure on my side to rush out quickly. The huge hammer is very eye-catching.


    After crossing modrian, Bobby put his left hand on his waist and threw a mini Golden Shield directly, smashing the head knight''s mind.


    The gushing blood renders the falling afternoon sun!


    If you ignore the fear eyes and trembling bodies of the cavalry around you, everything looks so beautiful!


    Dada, dada!


    The sound of the horse''s hooves rang through. The trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas blood cavalry were like tigers into sheep. Every time the lance danced, it would take a life.


    The bright blood once again dyed the green grass in spring. Compared with the previous bandit cavalry, the city guard of edalas will still have some resistance.


    But in the face of the gap of strength, resistance is useless.


    After slaughtering the city guard cavalry, the noxas bloody cavalry began to chase the infantry scattered by fear.


    Generally speaking, only very elite infantry can be selected as cavalry.


    Now that the cavalry has been slaughtered, it is not difficult to explain the flight of the remaining infantry.


    But for modrian, it was a very "relaxed" battle. It was so easy that he didn''t even have a chance to touch the enemy''s body.


    "Bobby!" modrian looked helplessly at Bobby on his side and wanted to say something, but he didn''t know what to say when he saw the lovely blue face.


    "What''s the matter, Lord modrian?" Bobby responded softly with an innocent expression.


    I don''t know. I don''t know. I won''t admit it if you ask. Modrian can only sigh silently after a series of denial.


    He can also say, Bobby, can you slow down and save me some soup.


    He can''t say such words. As a future Lord, doesn''t he want face before he is under these banners?

 Chapter 80

    The warm afternoon sun shone on the bloody battlefield, and trefari corps soldiers and noxas blood cavalry rode around with heavy lances.


    They are cleaning the battlefield!


    Or repair the knife.


    In the face of death, there will always be people with the mentality of living, even soldiers.


    Any guy who has a breath of life will eventually be found by these Knox soldiers, and then ride over and stab his head with his sharp heavy lance, splashing blood and brains.


    It''s just useless to get up and run away again. Their fear has already destroyed their idea of resistance.


    Under the command of modrian, all the hundred men of edalas died here, including three extraordinary knights.


    "It''s a boring battle, even the temporary task of the system can''t be triggered." modrian rode through this bloody battlefield, his white face full of helplessness.


    However, such a hundred person team mixed with infantry and cavalry is an elite team in edalas. If it disappears here, many people should be involved.


    And it''s a lot of energy to move the city guard so easily without telling Baron Benny.


    Modrian stared at the red green plain and silently thought that this could be regarded as making up for Uncle Benny''s secret help and providing him with an opportunity to criticize his opponent.


    The faint blood floated over, and Gregory''s voice sounded in time: "Lord modrian, the enemy has been solved."


    "Pack up the spoils and we''re ready to leave." modrian nodded.


    As for the damage, he did not believe that in this kind of slaughter, there would be the death of noxas soldiers.


    Soon, after picking up the booty, some usable armor and weapons, as well as more than a dozen war horses, after all, are the army from edalas City, and the quality is OK.


    "Let''s keep going!" said mordrian, and then they rode on in the direction of tunwobao.


    In the face of such huge interests as refined iron veins, there will be more and more attacks waiting for them, but modrian doesn''t care. In front of absolute strength, these are just farces.


    Even he vaguely understood the arrangement of dreus. It has to be said that dreus is worthy of being the symbol of the power of the Knox empire. Perhaps he can see clearly the attitude of many forces towards him and the fort dug on his way home.


    The noon sun moved slightly to the west, and the red Plain Road ushered in a cavalry team of only three people.


    They took face armor, covered their faces, quickly inspected the dilapidated battlefield, and drove their horses away without stopping for a moment, as if there were some terrible monster behind them.


    It is still the secret room on the second floor of rivardine blacksmith''s shop. Compared with the last silent atmosphere, it is more restless now.


    "Hehe, what should I do now? I can''t bear the responsibility of directly disappearing a 100 man team of the city guard." Baron Barrett looked around at you and said in a gloomy tone.


    For him, the loss this time was a little big. He was directly killed by a team of 100, and he was a subordinate who was finally suppressed by Baron Benny.


    "Don''t be impatient. It''s just a team of 100 people. With the strength of your family, will you be afraid of Baron Benny?" Viscount o''neins turned to look at Baron Barrett until Baron Barrett bowed his head and looked at Bayer in the first place to the left.


    "We all underestimated the strength of the modrian knight, but we have already done it. We can''t regret it. Now it''s time to see the sincerity of the rivoding blacksmith shop."


    After hearing the speech, Bayer didn''t answer first, but after pondering for a while, he said slowly, "don''t worry, viscount o''neines, we have great determination in the vaulting blacksmith''s shop."


    "After all, no one wants to face a strong knight."


    Compared with these aristocratic forces, the rivardine blacksmith shop pays great attention to the refined iron ore vein. If he doesn''t have the strength to swallow the fat alone, he won''t look for these greedy aristocrats.


    Guard the official residence and quiet study.


    After hearing the report from steward Dodd, Baron Benny gently put down his books and said, "interest really makes people crazy."


    "Report the information to count Raphael truthfully. The disappearance of a team of 100 can at least make Barrett''s flesh ache for some time."


    "Yes, my Lord."


    Steward Dodd bowed down without any change in his expression. The disappearance of the lives of hundreds of people seemed to them as if they were just numbers and had no other meaning.


    ......................


    The spring rain is continuous. From the blue sky, it falls like a silk curtain. The falling trend is continuous and gentle, and bursts of fresh wind blow past.


    The horse''s hooves trampled on the soft soil, splashed a little mud, and then disappeared into the rain.


    "Gregory, how long will it take to dig Fort Wo?" modrian''s eyes penetrated the continuous rain, looked at the surrounding fuzzy environment, and his face was a little dignified.


    After the killing outside edalas, there were many obstacles along the way, but everything came to naught under the charge of trefari Legion soldiers and noxas bloody cavalry.


    Until yesterday afternoon, to today''s spring rain, he had not encountered another attack, as if it had ended.


    But modrian didn''t think much. It was more like the quiet before the storm. What was waiting for them was a more fierce battle, which was in line with the practice of those aristocratic forces hidden in the dark.


    "It''s less than a day''s journey back to tunwobao," Gregory said in a deep voice, and the falling rain didn''t touch him.


    Less than a day?


    Modrian was slightly stunned, then half narrowed his eyes, and the brown pupils showed a trace of essence.


    "Command to go down and slow down. We wait for the enemy to come."


    Gregory breathed, then looked at Bobby not far from his side, nodded silently, turned back to the back team and gave orders.


    A moment later, the speed of the whole team running in the rain slowed down, but it still continued to move forward, and the goal of returning to tunwobao would not change.


    "Hey, dreus, I don''t think you will disappoint me."


    ......................


    In the shadow of the rain, a small group of figures wearing black lock armor were hanging behind modrian, maintaining the furthest warning distance.


    "Hmm? What''s the matter? How did the speed slow down?" the first shadow suddenly made a sound of surprise, breaking the silence of the rain curtain.


    "David, take two people to see if the wolf thieves are approaching?"


    No one answered, only three figures suddenly disappeared from the team, and then they appeared not far away.


    The seemingly slow speed is gradually moving away and gradually covered by the rain curtain.

 Chapter 81

    Somewhere in the plains and hills between the town of ewendell and the city of edalas, a cavalry in red armor was speeding forward in the spring rain.


    Looking closely, this is a well-equipped cavalry. The red armor stacked like fish scales and the sharp blade reflecting the cold light are most striking. A lifelike scorpion is carved on the right chest.


    High quality armor and weapons!


    You know, in kaladimos, the iron smelting technology is still very backward, far less than the scientific and technological level of previous generations, even dwarves and goblins are no exception.


    Therefore, excellent craftsmen, blacksmiths and armor makers are precious strategic resources. As long as their skills are passable, they can live well in those top noble castles or economically prosperous cities.


    But now, within the control of edalas City, it is not easy to have such an elite cavalry team.


    "Brother, are we really going to meet the modrian Knight this time? It is said that he has a subordinate of the knight''s head." in front of the Red Cavalry, a burly figure whispered to the cavalry.


    The overflowing majestic momentum dissipated the dripping rain, and the leading cavalry slowly said, "Morton, remember, after we get the help of rivoding blacksmith''s shop, we have no choice."


    "But..." the burly figure called Morton wanted to continue to tell something, but he was directly interrupted.


    "No, but never underestimate the noble''s details. Even if we are wolves stealing red scorpions, they are just meat insects that can be removed at any time." the cavalry headed turned to look at Morton, and there were faint red blood in their cold eyes.


    "Don''t forget who gave us everything now. Since it can be given so easily, it can also be easily recaptured."


    "Yes, big brother," Morton whispered with his head down, with a fierce twinkle in his restrained pupils.


    He knew his brother''s idea. Without absolute strength, he must not turn against those demons in human skin, but he was still unwilling. The disappearance of wolf stealing jackdaws stimulated the wolf thieves in the north of all kingdoms.


    "Noble? Pioneering knight? I will take off your head and drink!"


    ......................


    The gray shadow hides in the continuous drizzle, pursuing the target trace and following step by step.


    Suddenly, a black Falcon pierced the rain curtain like a bullet and landed on the shoulder of a figure wearing lock armor.


    Suo Jia stretched out his hands and gently stroked the feathers of the hawk and falcon, then untied the tied bamboo tube and browsed carefully.


    "Lord Gaskell, David has heard that the target team is about to collide with the red scorpion brothers, less than 5 kilometers."


    "The wolf steals the red scorpion? Interesting, I look forward to the next collision." the cold voice sounded, and the leading figure raised his head, as if staring at the distance, where a good play will be staged.


    "Tell David not to act rashly and wait for us to pass."


    ......................


    "The wolf steals the red scorpion!"


    His sharp eyes stared at the Red Cavalry at the end of his field of vision. Modrian raised his eyebrows and reflected the vivid scorpions in the enemy''s chest armor in his pupils.


    In the northern part of stoke Kingdom, the name of wolf stealing red scorpion is more famous than jackdaw.


    In particular, its leader, the Campbell brothers, is rumored to be two extraordinary professionals who both entered the knight.


    "The rumors are untrue!"


    Modrian half narrowed his eyes and looked at the approaching wolf stealing red scorpion. He could clearly feel that the rich life energy of the first tall knight was a strong man at the level of a great knight.


    As soon as his eyes turned, he looked at the burly knight on his side, the looming life energy, an extraordinary professional at the peak of the knight.


    Walker Campbell, Morton Campbell, two leaders of the wolf stealing red scorpion.


    And the wolf stealing cavalry wearing red armor behind them. Compared with the previous cavalry, they have quite good armor and weapons, and have undergone rigorous training.


    "I''m disappointed. It''s useless for me to wait so long!" modrian shook his head. The system still hasn''t released any temporary tasks. It seems that he is optimistic about solving the trouble in front of him.


    "Huh?" murdrian said in surprise. He turned to Bobby and Gregory on his side.


    "Do you feel anything?"


    "I''m sorry, sir, I just feel the killing across the street and the cavalry leader who can bring a little pressure," Gregory whispered.


    Bobby did not answer in a hurry, but closed his purple eyes, felt it carefully, and then said aloud, "it seems that someone is coming. Is it dreus?"


    Modrian looked at bobby in surprise, nodded and said, "it''s really Bobby, the pride of yodel."


    After hearing the praise, Bobby narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled happily on his blue face.


    In the sense of the system, modrian clearly noticed that dreus was approaching rapidly and that the noxas expeditionary cavalry crossed the Valoran continent.


    Less than 10 kilometers!


    "Ready!"


    Modrian raised his left hand to signal the Knox soldiers behind him to get ready for battle. Looking around, it was time for the ace Legion to shock the stoke kingdom.


    Otherwise, the benefits of refined iron veins are enough to make more and more aristocratic forces stretch out their claws and teeth.


    Moreover, he was curious about the attitude and face of the edalas forces who attacked him when they learned that he had a cavalry composed entirely of knights.


    Dada, dada!


    The thunder like sound of horses'' hoofs broke through the rain, the wolf stole the red scorpion quickly approached, without any words, and the desire to kill was filled with the spring rain.


    Every wolf stealing red scorpion is very skilled in fighting. They follow the leader and cross the northern part of stoke Kingdom, leaving a reputation for cruelty everywhere.


    "Attack!"


    Modrian clamped his horse''s belly and drove his horse forward. The gray gun was in his hand, and the scarlet life energy erupted like a volcano in his body.


    Boom!


    Trefari Legion soldiers and noxas blood burst out life energy in their bodies at the same time, like beacon smoke filled in this rain curtain.


    The cold eyes reflected the figure of the wolf stealing the red scorpion, and the cruel eyes flashed away.


    "Damn it, what''s going on? Why are all knights?"


    Not only the Campbell brothers of the wolf stealing the red scorpion, but also the stalkers in the shadow showed incredible eyes.


    The cavalry team opposite is completely composed of extraordinary Knights!


    ......................


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 Chapter 82

    "Get out of here!"


    As an excellent assassin, Gaskell has a natural keen sense of fatal danger. It is also because of this talent that he can survive well in the notorious assassin organization and even become a leader.


    Just now, when the trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas blood cavalry broke out their extraordinary strength at the same time, Gaskell howan felt the fear of death spreading in his soul.


    This is his strongest sense of danger since his debut!


    Who is it?


    Under the dark shadow, Gaskell half narrowed his eyes and his hidden vision penetrated the dense cold rain to observe the two sides about to fight, hoping to collect some useful information before leaving.


    wait!


    Gaskell suddenly changed his face, like death, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He looked up into the distance, where a terrible strong man was approaching rapidly.


    At the same time, he also felt a hidden momentum in the knight array of tunwobao, as if he wanted to lock his position.


    Poof!


    The red blood stained the rain curtain. Gaskell no longer had the intention of peeping. He released the secret method without hesitation. His body turned into a shadow and disappeared in place. The trembling voice came from a distance.


    "Withdraw!"


    After the order was issued, the other assassins around left here by the same means. One by one, like frightened sheep, madly withdrew from the battlefield area.


    ......................


    What is the difference between elite cavalry and ACE cavalry?


    The reason is that when they are in charge, they deal with emergencies in different ways. The ace cavalry will still maintain the charge, even if there is a sea of swords and fire in front of them and face hell.


    The elite cavalry will find the flag of the array and wait for his command.


    Now the wolf stealing red scorpion is like this. When the cavalry they face burst out rich life energy, they looked at the front of the array for the first time.


    The leader of the wolf stealing red scorpion: the Campbell brothers.


    At this time, Walker Campbell''s face was dignified, his red riding gun was a little cold, and a solid life energy was wrapped around the tip of the gun.


    He felt the momentum change of the team behind him. It was the fear of facing extraordinary knights, but there was no room for regret.


    The charge has begun. How can we stop?


    "Red scorpion!"


    "Fight!"


    The hoarse roar sounded, trying to wake up the killing of wolf stealing red scorpion, but the next moment, the fear of death sprang up in Walker''s heart.


    A small blue figure was reflected in his bloodshot eyes. His hands held the two men''s high huge hammer and charged directly at him.


    The red life energy erupted. Walker Campbell waved his Red Lance and drew a white mark, which seemed to pierce the void and appeared in front of bobby in an instant.


    "It''s all over here!"


    [heroic charge]!


    The golden radiance shone like the sun over the battlefield, and Bobby''s purple eyes were full of amazing killing intention.


    The hammer of Oren waved and slammed at Walker Campbell with indomitable momentum.


    Both the Red Lance and the dwarf''s carefully crafted armor were smashed under this hammer.


    The gushing blood mixed with rain invaded the air. Like a baseball, Walker Campbell was hit directly by Oren''s hammer and fell into the array of wolf stealing red scorpions behind him.


    "Kill!"


    [holy hammer strike]!


    Bobby turned around, waved Oren''s hammer and hit Morton Campbell on one side, another leader of the wolf stealing red scorpion.


    Unfortunately, Morton Campbell was obviously not as capable as his brother. Under the suppression of terror, he could only watch the hammer of Oren fall.


    Boom!


    Together with the war horse, the notorious extraordinary Knight directly smashed into fuzzy meat sauce, mixed with blood and bones, and solidified on the ground.


    Then, a golden energy flowed around Morton Campbell''s body like a fountain, swallowing other wolf thieves.


    There was a noise.


    In a short period of time, the two wolf thieves of the red scorpion were killed and injured one after another, which made the wolf thieves facing the noxas soldiers lose momentum. The fear of death and the desire for survival began to occupy their hearts.


    This was fatal to the cavalry, especially in the face of merciless Knox soldiers.


    As scheduled, the collision was like two fast-moving cars, scattering the fine spring rain, and the sound of wailing and horseshoes played the prelude to the war.


    Scarlet life energy surged in modrian''s body. The sharp gray gun blade easily pierced the wolf thieves'' bodies and hung on the gray gun body like a sugar gourd.


    The blood groove at the handle of the gun had already been dyed red by viscous blood, which flowed and infected the dismounted horse.


    But the restless mood was affecting modrian''s nerves. He charged fearlessly, and his fresh lives turned into cold bodies under the blade of the gun.


    Even the Raptor cloak floating behind him was stained with a little blood, but it made the purple release a different style.


    When the resistance from the battlefield was empty, modrian moved his body, then controlled the horse and looked back.


    He has passed through the array of wolves stealing red scorpions, leaving a road made of blood and white bones.


    "Hoo!" modrian breathed out, and his cold eyes under his visor stared at the collapsed wolf thief red scorpion. Many wolf thieves began to leave the formation and frantically wanted to escape from this place called the slaughterhouse.


    There was no fighting back, no dawn of victory, coupled with the death of Morton Campbell and the disappearance of Walker Campbell.


    These guys across the northern part of the Kingdom lost their enthusiasm and became enemies who once laughed at them.


    "It''s over!" modrian looked at the dim sky under the rain, where a dark cavalry figure quickly picked up.


    Familiar appearance, familiar breath, familiar Knox standard armor.


    They formed a semicircular circle, including all the escape routes of the wolf thieves, and then turned into another slaughter.


    "Lord modrian, the peeper disappeared." Bobby came back from a distance. There was a trace of depression on your blue face. She had to lock the breath of the enemy, but she suddenly lost it.


    "Disappear and disappear, which can be regarded as a warning to those forces who want to hit my attention." modrian raised his face armor and smiled indifferently.


    The peeper can just expose some of his strength, so as to avoid some kids looking for his trouble.


    A cavalry team composed entirely of extraordinary knights, although the number is small, many forces should also call themselves weight.


    Edalas!


    Modrian looked to the West. On his way home, he had experienced many battles, but he didn''t know how many forces secretly shot at him.


    "Hey, hey, don''t worry. When I get rid of the trouble, I''ll ''repay'' you."

 Chapter 83

I''m sorry for the recent update, but there''s good news. The interview has been successful and I''m preparing for entry. If there''s no accident, I can resume the normal update soon!

 Chapter 84

    Dada, dada!


    The crisp sound of horses'' hoofs came from the rain, and dreus drove his horse with a bloody head, and the faint smell of blood drifted with the wind.


    Modrian turned and looked. The head came from Walker Campbell, the leader of the red scorpion who had disappeared before. His bloodshot eyes were full of struggle and fear, and the red scorpion mark was tattooed on the right half of his face.


    If you guessed right, his brother, Morton Campbell, also had a red scorpion tattooed on his face.


    But in the face of absolute strength, I can''t escape death and go to hell with many wolf thieves.


    "Strength!"


    Modrian gently clenched his right hand and silently felt the surge of life energy. From this slaughtering war, he clearly saw the destruction caused by the strength gap.


    Therefore, he is more and more eager to obtain stronger strength, not only himself, but also his heroes and soldiers.


    Just the fine iron ore vein attracted so many forces to test his depth. If his strength was not higher than those people expected, he believed he would never return to dig Fort wo.


    Those guys who eat people and don''t vomit bones will be happy to kill him on the way.


    The dark green data stream emerged in the pupil, and modrian watched [temporary task: exploring lakstark fortress] and [main task: establishing territory] in the system.


    "It seems that we should speed up the action, otherwise we don''t know what will come out later."


    Only having one''s own territory can decide many things.


    On the mainland of caladimos, a real real power Lord, but he has many special rights, such as a country, China.


    Even sometimes, some powerful lords can secretly ignore the country''s express laws.


    Blood and bones poured into this muddy grassland, and the scattered drizzle mixed with the smell of rust washed the dirt of the battlefield.


    The Knox expeditionary cavalry rode horses, patrolled the edge of the battlefield and dealt with any enemies with a breath of life.


    Horses, weapons and armor were all confiscated. Compared with the high-quality equipment produced by the system, modrian didn''t care about these spoils.


    But in the northern part of the Kingdom, these are very popular goods.


    "How''s it going? What''s going on at Fort trentworth?" modrian asked, looking up at dreus.


    "It''s the same as before, but there are many sentinels in the alert area of tunwobao. Without your orders, we can only drive them away." dreus said slowly, discarding his ferocious head in the muddy land.


    Hearing the speech, a trace of color flashed in modrian''s brown eyes, then waved his hand, smiled and said: "don''t worry, maybe the situation should be much better after the battle results here come out."


    "It''s time to go back. After coming out this trip, I found that I really like the living state of dug Fort wo."


    Hearing these words, dreus, Gregory, and the trefari Legion soldiers who were responsible for guarding around all showed a faint smile, which was a sincere praise to the Knox empire. They were proud.


    ......................


    The night was dark, and the cold breeze mixed with fine scattered, scattered countless broken water points, pouring into the scattered town of ewendell and the wet cyan streets.


    The business in the oak tavern is good, mostly because the businessmen who can''t travel far in rainy weather exchange the latest news in the noisy tavern, and the name of modrian appears from time to time in the words of discussion.


    As a pioneering knight in the northern part of the Kingdom, coupled with the proximity to the town of ewendel, many people are full of curiosity and awe for modrian, but there is too little information. They only know that it is an aristocratic young master from the center of the kingdom.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    In the simple room, the exquisite magic crystal lamp shone on the study, and a sudden knock on the door interrupted old Jack''s cultivation.


    When he stopped breathing, old Jack opened his eyes and the blue light flashed away. He was a little confused. Is there anything urgent for the old man to come to him so late?


    "Come in."


    Creak!


    John, the boss of the oak tavern, hurried into the room. His old face was full of dignity and fear. When he saw old Jack, he said directly.


    "Modrian broke through the resistance of aristocratic forces and destroyed the wolf stealing red scorpion. Now he has safely returned to the dig fort."


    "There is also news that modrian has a terrorist cavalry composed entirely of extraordinary knights."


    The silent atmosphere filled the room, only the magic crystal lamp was shining.


    "What are you talking about? I didn''t hear you clearly just now." old Jack couldn''t help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his tone was mixed with a slight tremor, and even the life energy in his body was a little unstable.


    "The assassin group sold a piece of information about modrian, saying that his command had a cavalry team composed entirely of extraordinary knights." old John licked his dry lips and repeated the information.


    "It was this terrible cavalry who killed the wolf and stole the red scorpion."


    "It''s impossible..."


    At the first time, old Jack wanted to reject the news, but he thought it was the good reputation of the assassin organization in karadimos, and finally digested the frightening news.


    All cavalry composed of extraordinary knights, which can also be regarded as an extremely famous ace cavalry in the aranfaro empire.


    "Old man, what do you think of this?" old Jack asked in a deep voice after being in a trance for a while.


    "Evacuate the town of irvindale! Leave as quickly as possible."


    Old John said without hesitation. He clearly saw that after old Jack heard his suggestion, his old body trembled slightly and imperceptibly.


    If he didn''t have a choice, if it wasn''t for the terrible news brought by modrian, he didn''t want to leave ewendell town. After all, he has lived here for nearly 20 years.


    After the defeat of the eilanfaro Empire, he and old Jack hid their names together, lurked down in the town of ewendell, and ran an oak tavern,


    Although he is a stranger, he inevitably has some feelings for here under the erosion of time. It is difficult for him to leave now.


    "Well, do as you say and get out of here as soon as possible." old John looked at the old man in front of him and said with a bitter smile.


    In front of life, leaving here is the only choice.


    He won''t forget a series of things that happened before, but a considerable part of them is because of the information they leaked.


    Especially the refined iron ore vein this time, they thought that those excited aristocratic forces in edalas would completely bury modrian on the road of return.


    But I didn''t want to get the news, which was quite different from what I expected.


    Once modrian knew that they had leaked the news, it was not difficult for old John to guess his fate. Only the cavalry team composed of extraordinary Knights was enough to destroy them, not to mention the legendary knight.


    No, No.


    Old John frowned. Now that modrian had returned to trentworth castle, death would come at any time. He couldn''t wait any longer.


    "Arrange it immediately. We''ll leave tomorrow. Give up all that can''t be taken away."

 Chapter 85

    At the same time, in the rivodin blacksmith''s shop in edalas, five figures gathered in the secret room again. The dignified and silent atmosphere filled the air. Everyone seemed to be thinking and silent.


    "Hey, guys, what are you afraid of?" a shrill voice sounded, and Veblen raised his slightly ferocious green face and looked around at everyone present.


    "Does a cavalry team composed of extraordinary Knights scare your courage? It''s just a cavalry composed of less than 20 knights."


    "With our forces here, it''s easy enough to get together!"


    Viscount o''neines, who was sitting on his right hand, raised his luxurious walking stick, knocked gently on the ground and said politely, "I''m sorry, Lord Veblen, it''s just that the rivodin blacksmith can easily gather together, but we can''t catch it."


    "Indeed, with the strength of our family, we can''t gather so many extraordinary knights."


    "We are not like a top force like the rivardine blacksmith. This attack has taken a lot of risk."


    As Viscount o''neines spoke, other remaining representatives of the aristocracy spoke one after another, with playful eyes on Veblen, who was firmly seated in the throne.


    Under the gaze of this group of aristocrats like demons, Veblen was wearing gorgeous robes, but he couldn''t hide his face. He seemed to enjoy their praise.


    "Alas!" Bayer rivodin gave a disappointed look at the high-level alchemist, the honorary elder of rivodin blacksmith''s shop.


    If the power of rivodin blacksmith is really so strong in stoke, it''s OK, but the reality is very cold.


    Due to some secret regulations, the power of rivoding blacksmith shop is not very strong. It relies more on selling weapons and equipment to obtain the support provided by some forces.


    Especially in the case of losing the wolf stealing the red scorpion, their power in Stoke Kingdom has been seriously damaged, which is not enough to bear another heavy loss.


    "Viscount o''neines is joking. Who in the north of stoke Kingdom doesn''t know the reputation of the kregi family?" Bayer rivodin stood up first from the left, and his muddy eyes released a trace of authority at the moment.


    "I don''t think everyone wants to see the current situation, but the established facts have happened. We should consider whether modrian knows the details."


    Viscount o''neines straightened his delicate collar and looked slightly dignified at the actual director of the rivardine blacksmith''s shop. He didn''t believe that a so-called honorary elder could mobilize all the forces of the rivardine blacksmith''s shop.


    "Mr. Bayer is right. We shouldn''t be conservative now," said Viscount o''neines slowly. "Now there are many forces in edalas who completely give up the interests of refined iron veins. They are afraid of modrian''s revenge."


    On the way back to modrian, not only did they make a move, but also some forces who learned the news of refined iron veins in advance tried to make a move.


    But after learning that modrian has a terrorist cavalry team composed of extraordinary knights, they have cut off their desire to covet.


    But they are different. As representatives of the forces behind them, they see the future and the threat of modrian.


    There are so many resources in the northern part of stoke kingdom. After having the Jeffrey family, Harriman family, the gate of sorrow and other top aristocratic forces, there are few resources left. Now many people can''t allow to join such a strong young aristocrat.


    What''s more, the discovery of high-quality fine iron veins in the renwal mountains can''t let modrian get it so easily, otherwise he will rise rapidly.


    We can no longer look at modrian with the eyes of pioneering knights, nor despise him with the eyes of little guys.


    Now, with the command of the Knight Commander and the terrorist cavalry, modrian can be a top force in the future.


    If they rise more rapidly, the original interests of these forces will certainly be violated.


    "I think no one can keep the secret gathered here in the face of sufficient interests," said Viscount o''neines with a smile, ignoring the embarrassed faces of some people present.


    Keeping secrets is like wasting weapons.


    "Since the results will be explored sooner or later, why don''t we take advantage of it now to avoid future trouble?"


    The atmosphere of silence once again shrouded, and no one spoke again. Viscount o''neines''s words completely tore up some potential aristocratic survival rules.


    The most important thing is that modrian''s power and power have made these senior nobles feel dangerous, not only in their status, but also in their own lives.


    Seeing this, Bayer rivodin looked around at the faces hidden in the shadow and took a deep breath. He knew it was time to increase the weight and let these greedy aristocrats show some details.


    After the last meeting with modrian at trentworth, he knew it was a potentially fatal danger.


    Now, when he remembered what he had done, he could not avoid falling into an irreconcilable situation with modrian. Why can''t he take action in advance according to the idea of viscount o''neins.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, it may be explained that the rivardine blacksmith has reached an agreement with the Jeffrey family. This time, the two sides will carry out a killing operation on modrian in a cooperative way."


    "I wonder if you are interested in joining?"


    Bayer rivodin directly threw a bomb and roared in this secret room. After the failure of Aaron hill, the Jeffrey family lost its best successor and made another move, which felt like tearing their faces.


    The representatives of the aristocratic forces present showed a thoughtful look, that is, the rivardine blacksmith and the Jeffrey family were sure to stop or even kill the Knight Commander and the terrorist cavalry under modrian.


    "Of course, the craigies are willing to join," cried Viscount onenes. "But the kregi family needs to have the benefits of two layers of refined iron veins."


    Other nobles also spoke out one after another, agreed to join the killing operation, and also put forward the income requirements of corresponding strength.


    This is the survival law of the nobility. In the face of sufficient interests, they don''t mind uniting and paying some price to kill another rising young force, and they can also swallow all the benefits.


    The silent smile spread in the secret room, and everyone showed a satisfied expression. This time, they will no longer despise the enemy as before, but take out their own details to obtain their due value.


    Oh, except for Lord Veblen, the goblin alchemist who was embarrassed from beginning to end, everyone seemed to ignore his existence.


    ......................


    The cold drizzle poured down the middle of the mountain like cotton yarn, and the gray and gloomy weather came, which covered the whole digging fort under the bad weather.


    In the bedroom of the main castle, modrian gently threw up the high-quality ore in his hand, which came from the refined iron ore vein excavated by noxas soldiers in the renwal mountains.


    "Hehe, oak tavern?" modrian''s white face showed a trace of killing intention. If it weren''t for the secret rats to leak the news, he wouldn''t be so passive now.


    This time he hurried back. Instead of going to irvindale Town, he arranged for Cooper to get rid of the hidden mice.


    Because he felt the urgency of time, not only external threats, but also the time requirements of his own temporary tasks.


    There are only 20 days left for the temporary task of exploring lakstark fortress. Once he falls into the vortex of these aristocratic struggles, it is bound to affect the temporary task.


    But modrian can''t give up the task of the system, which is the basis of everything.

 Chapter 86

    Looking out the window at the digging fort under the gray sky, modrian frowned slightly. The atmosphere before the war was filled in the digging fort, and there were Knox soldiers patrolling and investigating everywhere.


    On the way back, he and dreus discussed the next situation. If nothing happens, his exposed strength will be feared by many people, and some people in the dark will try their best to kill him.


    Not only the fine iron vein in the renwal mountains, but also the threat degree of himself and his forces. After all, no pioneering knight has such a terrible force as him.


    "It seems that if you have to prepare early, sometimes you should let people understand the bloody facts." modrian whispered, the dark green data flow surged in the pupil, and the simple system framework floated in the field of vision.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 617 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [item: random arms card * 5]


    The crimson and purple arms were stuck in the items and turned slowly, bringing up the dreamy ribbon. Modrian hesitated and finally didn''t choose to open it now.


    But enough blue essence can meet the system''s immediate extraction, the light shift of consciousness, and the cold system prompt sound.


    [host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]


    Modrian still chooses manual. He likes to hold the fate in his hand and the excitement in an instant.


    [yes!]


    The choice has just been determined. A black ancient card appears in the item. It is a familiar card.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    continue!


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the building: self farming farm!]


    continue!!


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    Modrian''s face was slightly dignified. 300 points of blue essence went on. It was not satisfying to get the reward. The extraction continued. Now it''s too late to choose to give up.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the building: self farming farm!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: young dragon lizard cage!]


    In the invisible corner, modrian gently clenched his right hand. This time, his luck didn''t seem to favor him, mostly architectural cards.


    Self farming farms and young dragon lizard cages are buildings in need of development. Perhaps the unfinished temporary tasks affect the system?


    Modrian gave up his messy thoughts, and now there is only one random selection left. He prayed silently in his heart, hoping to get something.


    [host, are you sure to conduct a random selection of hero alliance?]


    [yes!]


    The next moment, the boundless shadow filled modrian''s pupils, vaguely revealing a cruel and domineering atmosphere, and then turned into countless dark shadows to depict a dark card, dotted with a scarlet color on the edge of the card.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the hero card: Rob!]


    Rob!


    Lord of shadow stream ¡¤ robbery!


    A faint smile spread around modrian''s mouth. Suddenly, he was surprised. He thought it would be good to draw some top arms, but he didn''t expect to draw the hero card directly at the last chance.


    And a hero he needs now.


    From the several battles that broke out after the glory Festival, modrian found that he was seriously lack of intelligence channels. He also wanted to develop and develop his own intelligence organizations and channels, but he lacked relevant experienced people.


    Although rob is not the best candidate, it is much better than his other heroes, at least it can alleviate the pressure of digging Fort wo.


    Dark cards appeared in modrian''s palm, floating and rotating slowly, and system information came into his mind.


    ......................


    For rob, his story starts with the little boy sitting on the cold stone steps in front of his home. His home is a balanced sect.


    The master of the balanced sect said bitterly that he had taken in the wandering robber himself. He found his shelter in the ancient temple wall.


    He also tried his best to understand the spiritual dogma of balance, and soon surpassed his peers in fighting and learning. Even so, he still felt that he could only give in to another person - the grandmaster''s son, be careful.


    Although he pursues perfection in every skill and radiates great enthusiasm, he lacks the emotional balance of caution. Although there are differences, the two apprentices are still brotherly.


    Until a long journey, this difference changed qualitatively, and the thought of punishing traitors and eliminating evil clashed with the doctrine and noble ideas adhered to by the balanced sect.


    At the same time, the growing tension between Ionia and the Knox Empire accelerated his disillusionment.


    Therefore, the robber went deep into the tomb hidden in the ancient temple, where he found an exquisite black box. Although he knew that this was a violation of the taboo, and only the sect master could open the black box, he peeped into the black box.


    The dark shadow wrapped Rob''s mind, instilled him with contempt for the weak, contributed to his inner suffering, and hinted to him an ancient dark magic and taboo art.


    Returning to the ancient temple, the robbery in the light was directly opposite to the master''s bitter theory. He asked the balanced sect to use all its strength to fight against the noxasian invaders.


    Bitter said he refused, so he robbed the sect that raised him.


    No longer bound by the dogma of balance, he summoned a group of soldiers who followed him to resist Knox. Anyone who threatens his homeland, or neglects his duty in the post of guarding Ionia, will fall into a cruel shadow killing array - even those native vestaya whose alliance position is wavering.


    But he soon realized that the growth of his ability would never catch up with the expansion of ambition unless he got the black box.


    He gathered all the new believers, returned to the temple of the balanced sect and said bitterly that he would go out to meet them. The elder put his weapon at the foot of the robber and begged his former apprentice to abandon the shadow and return to the way of balance.


    In a few minutes, the robbery reappeared on the stone steps in front of the temple. One hand holds the black box, and the other hand is the blade just stained with blood.


    It completely abandoned the robbery of kindness and compassion, which marked the birth of the shadow stream sect, which was established on the ruins of the balanced sect.


    The goal of creating shadow stream is to use Ionian magic and traditional martial arts in actual combat, and expel the invaders of the noxas empire.


    In that terrible and bloody war, despair guided robbery to open the mysterious shadow form.


    This is a kind of evil spirit magic. Although powerful, it is also very dangerous and corrupt.


    However, rob has fully mastered this taboo technique, used it to destroy the threat in his eyes, and trained many shadow stream disciples to defend his country and his sect.


    ......................


    "Another hero who has hatred against the Knox empire!"


    Modrian looked helpless. He felt that the Knox Empire, the most powerful empire in Valoran, seemed to have offended too many heroes.


    However, with the systematic loyalty setting and the vaccination when Bobby appeared, he was not too afraid of robbery and dreus. They were in a state of hatred.


    [summon: Lord of shadow flow ¡¤ rob!]


    Click!


    The dark cards were broken, turned into countless deep shadows, surging on the bedroom floor, mixed with a little scarlet color, and slowly engraved with a complex and mysterious six pointed star array.


    "Either embrace the shadow or die in the dark!"

 Chapter 87

    The dark and deep shadow shrouds the bedroom. Under the continuous drizzle, it seems that there is an unknown horror from a distance, which brings the ultimate sense of fear.


    In front of the assembly hall of the main castle, dreus, Bobby and others had already stood silently. When the cards were broken, they noticed the oppressive atmosphere and knew that another companion was coming.


    "Huh?" dreus stood in the drizzle like a sculpture and looked up at the direction of the bedroom. A trace of doubt flashed in his dark eyes. There was some familiar smell, deja vu, but he did not belong to the Knox empire.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The gentle footsteps beat on the floor and awakened modrian, and a strange picture appeared in front of him.


    The diffuse shadow seemed to welcome the arrival of the king, like human nature, shaking the trace of micro movement, and then separated a neat and clean dark road.


    The gray iron protector stepped out of the darkness first, followed by the knee cover and leg guards full of cold texture, and then a bright scarlet color fell on the waist.


    Finally, the darkness faded, and the Lord of shadow flow in gray armor stood in front of modrian, with a faint cold light on his wrist and shoulder armor.


    It seemed that he didn''t adapt. A trace of confusion flashed in his deep eyes, but after receiving the information transmitted by the system, he slightly lowered his head and looked at the young man in front of him.


    "Rob, I''ve seen Lord modrian!"


    The low voice echoed in the room, with a hoarse smell and an inexplicable fear of magic.


    "Welcome!"


    Modrian calmed his excitement and looked thoughtfully at rob, the master of the shadow stream sect.


    Balance is the teacher of fools. The doctrine of shadow flow is to distinguish good from evil and the law of the jungle.


    It is in line with the survival law of the Knox empire. Unfortunately, for robbery, he will do anything to ensure the victory of Ionia.


    "Hum!" modrian snorted suddenly. The bright red color surged into his white face. He noticed that a surge of life energy was emerging in his body and was plundering wildly.


    So fast? Before he touched the body shape of robbery, he directly gave him the promotion of strength.


    Modrian sat cross legged on the floor and ran the scarlet breathing method to slowly control the overflowing life energy in his body.


    However, after a while, the suddenly emerging life energy was completely integrated into the life energy he cultivated. Like a river running, bursts of roar surged in his body, and even covered up the beating sound of the drizzle outside.


    The shadow dissipated and then emerged.


    Rob stood quietly behind modrian. There was no expression on his face under the black armor. Only his exposed eyes occasionally flashed a wave.


    When he first came here, he also noticed two familiar smells. Although the war madmen from the Knox Empire did not fight, he had seen similar smells in the war of invading Ionia.


    On the other hand, there is a strange smell, but people still dare not underestimate it. Every hero famous in Valoran deserves vigilance.


    The sharp blade shrank at the cuff, lowered his eyes, habitually kept his inner peace, and he had already seen through some things after experiencing many storms.


    Now that we have come to this strange world, some causes and effects of Valoran should be put down.


    Now, his heart and soul make him loyal to the person in front of him more important than himself.


    Tear!


    The scarlet light flickered and emerged in the bedroom to disperse the diffuse shadow. The civilian clothes worn by modrian were tamed, and the irritable life energy was completely broken, revealing a slender and tight muscle. It was clearly visible that the endless life energy surging under the skin was driving countless muscles to vibrate slowly, releasing a strong sense of strength.


    At the next moment, the scarlet life energy suddenly became silent and restrained, and contracted in modrian''s body. Then modrian opened his eyes, leaving a little blood red on his brown pupils. He clearly felt that the life energy in his body tended to be saturated, reached the extreme of his body, and even felt that the life energy was released.


    The outward release of life energy is a symbol of strength belonging to the great knight.


    Once in the battle of Aaron''s hills, modrian had seen the horror of great knights, their strong damage ability and almost harmless defense ability in the battlefield.


    Now, he can feel that he is only one step away from the great knight. Maybe after the arrival of the next hero, he can completely enter the realm of the great knight.


    Turning his head and looking at the robbery behind him, modrian got up slowly, and five random arms cards glittering with purplish purple light floated out of his palm.


    Before entering the renwall mountains, it is time to explore the functions of the system and prepare for the upcoming storm.


    However, this is what he hates. Why can''t he show all the functions at one time, but he needs to explore step by step.


    [host, are you sure to use random arms card * 5?]


    [OK!]


    Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!


    Perhaps because of the enough confidence brought by the hero card, modrian chose to crush all random arms cards at one time to seek the greatest excitement.


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the shadow flow disciple * 20!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the bloody warrior * 10!]


    ......................


    "Shadow flow disciples? As expected." modrian''s eyes locked on the shadow card in the system item, and the front depicted the figures of 20 people wearing gray lock armor.


    He once guessed whether the arms summoned by the arms card were based on his own hero existence.


    Now, the facts are in front of him, and his exploration and speculation get additional surprises.


    [shadow flow disciples, a group of believers loyal to the Lord of shadow flow, receive the cruel training of the way of dark shadow, have pure goal motivation and fanaticism. They carve dark tattoos into their skin and learn how to fight together with themselves in the dense reflection.]


    On the back of the shadow card, a small and mysterious text is engraved, but modrian can easily read the meaning.


    [balance is just a lie - we are the real ninjas!]


    It is also a top-level arms.


    Modrian nodded with satisfaction, his eyes moved slightly and put them on another black and Red Cross card. He noticed the smell similar to SAIN, the smell of nerve and madness.


    On the front of the black and red card, ten giants shrouded in scarlet brilliance are vividly engraved, and the blurred faces are dotted with bloodthirsty eyes.


    Bloody warrior!

 Chapter 88

    [bloody warriors, this is a powerful war weapon created by the Knox empire using black witchcraft and magic runes. They lose their reason and emotion, but obtain extremely powerful force, and become a legendary Legion in Valoran - the Knox bloody pioneer regiment, and their commander is the most powerful war weapon of the Knox Empire, the God of war of the dead ¡¤ SAIN ¡£¡¿


    ...............


    The earliest concept and creation of war weapons originated from zu''an!


    Zuan, a city-state distorted by abused magic and technology, is located near the sea in the east of Valoran. Countless infamous terrorist technologies and magical creations were invented here, and war weapons are one of them.


    As an ally of Zuan, the Knox Empire also obtained this technology, and finally completely transformed and improved it with their very good witchcraft and black magic to create their terrorist war machine.


    For the Knox Empire, nothing but violence and willingness to use violence mattered. This point has been incisively and vividly reflected in the weapons of war.


    The Knox empire began to use a large number of war weapons in the war, and used war weapons as human siege mallets to attack the city walls, release fear and kill wantonly.


    ...............


    Noxas bloody pioneers? Weapons of war?


    After receiving the information from the system, modrian stared at the black and red cards filled with mania in the system items.


    He once vaguely heard the name and felt familiar. In the previous online world, there were many old players who liked the background story of the hero League to arrange the famous legendary Legion on in Valoran.


    The bloody vanguard group of Knox is one of the few powerful legions that dare to launch a positive charge against the fearless vanguard army.


    Fearless pioneer army, one of the most famous legions in Valoran, has the honorary title of "demacia barrier". It is resident in the fearless fortress of the demacia Empire to resist the crazy aggression of the noxas empire.


    Maybe some people haven''t heard of the fearless vanguard, but they must have heard of its commander. Later, Galen Guanwei, who is known as the "crown guard" and also known as the [power of demacia], served as the commander of the fearless vanguard!


    "Hey, guys, it''s not that I don''t give you a chance, but that your pace of chasing time is too slow!" modrian looked at the direction of edalas with a cold smile on his mouth.


    All patience is worth it. The use of random arms card this time is an unexpected surprise.


    Before the storm came, luck favored him. The arrival of the Lord of shadow flow ¡¤ robbery was to supplement his weakness, while the disciples of shadow flow and bloody warriors were to improve the arms sequence of tunwobao.


    But before that, it''s time to get rid of the hidden mice and dirty peepers.


    "Rob!" murdrian whispered, looking at the shadow on his side.


    "Lord modrian!" when he heard the voice, he raised his eyes in the shadow and bowed slightly to show his respect.


    "Go to find crane, and then take the shadow stream to the town of irvindale, and clean up the rats around." modrian ordered, while the shadow cards in the simple system suddenly dissipated and rushed out of his eyes as strands of black thin lines.


    In an instant, countless dark shadows filled the bedroom. With the passage of time, they became deeper and deeper, and finally collapsed like a black hole, forming a figure wearing a gray lock armour.


    "Follow your will, the ignorant are doomed." looking around at the shadow flow disciples standing like sculptures, the face under the black armor showed a cold smile.


    These are my loyal followers and real ninjas active in shadow killing.


    "Then I''m looking forward to your performance," modrian replied with a smile.


    Shadow stream, a sect born on the ruins of the ancient temple of the balanced sect, will bloom its own shadow rose on the continent of caladimos.


    Especially when the war is coming, this terrorist ninja in the shadow will be more bright and deadly.


    ...............


    The cold of winter has long passed in the peripheral mountain area of renwal mountains, but this area is still in a low temperature environment, with a little white frost condensing on the branches and leaves.


    Drizzle, cold wind, a few fallen leaves fell into the muddy land.


    In one corner of the oak forest, lush leaves can barely shelter the cold rain everywhere. It is a fairly good temporary foothold.


    "This damn ice cold rain is really annoying. I miss the warm and comfortable pub." the subtle voice vibrates the leaves carrying the glittering raindrops. Listen carefully, but I don''t know where it comes from.


    "Shut up, Pete. I don''t want to move any more. This is the fifth foothold we''re looking for."


    Another thin voice sounded, scolding the men before. It seemed that for some unknown reason, they had to find a place to rest.


    "Hey, Kahn, I shouldn''t have taken this damn spy mission with you at the beginning. Those black cavalry are really terrible without any mercy and compassion." the guy called Peter began to vomit bitterly after hearing Kahn''s response to himself.


    "In just one day, we saw three sentinel teams being ruthlessly slaughtered by them, and the bright blood almost dyed red."


    "Just 10 gold shields, bet on your life. This is the worst deal I''ve ever made."


    "A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, the next group of black Troopers will pass through here. If you don''t want to die, make complaints about your physical strength." Kahn interrupted his pitting with a cold voice, hidden in the eyes of his leaves.


    Like Peter, he can''t forget the fate of those spies who took the task like them after they were found by the black cavalry.


    The tragic cry for mercy could not stop the experience of craniotomy, and the gushing blood was still vivid.


    This is totally different from the way it was handled a few days ago. Once it was found, it would be a rude persuasion, but now it is at the cost of losing life.


    "Hmm?" Kahn, hidden in the canopy, wondered why Peter was silent. With his understanding of the good guy, once the topic was opened, the guy would talk for a while, but now


    The faint smell of rust floated on his nose. Kahn Huoran''s face changed greatly. He subconsciously wanted to turn over and fall off the tree crown, and his right hand touched his waist at the same time, where he usually placed his weapons.


    Puff!


    A light blood stain appeared between Strauss Kahn''s neck, his wide pupil was full of fear and despair, and his right hand stretched to his waist also stopped silently, twitching and shaking slightly.


    In the shadow of the oak tree, there was a slight wave on the calm lake, and then it was quiet again, as if there was no trace.


    Everything seemed so peaceful under the rain.


    In addition to leaving two bodies gradually losing temperature under the prosperous canopy, they were soaked by the cold rain.

 Chapter 89

Tomorrow two more, today write uncomfortable, no inspiration, wasted a lot of time!

 Chapter 90

    This ruthless and bloody scene is spreading out of the lunwol mountains with the tunwobao as the center, and the red blood gradually dyed the muddy land red.


    In the bleak and gloomy environment, dark figures shuttle silently through the oak forest and leap over the mountains and hills. They are chasing the fragile enemy.


    No one can escape the shadow. Silent killing reaps the despair of life.


    At the top of the tree crown, the robber stands alone, allowing the wind to roar, but standing still like a rock. His plain eyes reflect the scene of killing, and the shadow lingers.


    "Leader, the peepers have been eliminated!"


    A gray shadow rose slowly behind the robber, and a cold voice came from it to report the news ahead.


    Rob silently looked at the gray shadow, and the color of memory appeared in his eyes. He thought of the talkative guy who always followed behind him.


    If he represents the present of shadow stream, then that guy represents the future of shadow stream.


    Shortly after the end of the massacre on the Yipu River during the invasion of Ionia by the noxas Empire, he clearly remembered that on the side of the river, he met Kaiyin, who was a noxas child soldier at that time.


    The thin and short Kayin waved a sharp looking agricultural sickle, which was the cruel fate of the noxans. Even children had to accept the order to become soldiers.


    But rob saw a weapon to be cut from the boy. Out of some consideration, rob accepted him as his own disciple.


    Later, in this young believer, he saw the pure goal motivation equivalent to himself and the future of shadow flow.


    "We will finally meet and look forward to the moment of meeting. At that time, the sharp blade of shadow flow will be stained with the glory of blood."


    The sharp blade slipped out of the cuff and chopped up the falling raindrops. The diffuse shadow covered the robber''s figure. In a moment, it disappeared from the top of the tree crown.


    "Target, town of irvindale, the shadow will bury their lives."


    Shadows filled the air, rolling up bursts of rain, and between the hazy sky, illusory figures could be seen staggered forward.


    Here, there will be the Knights of the Knox Empire to clean up the mess. Those guys like cold machines are very suitable for dealing with this.


    ...............


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    Old Jack woke up from his nightmare. Bean like sweat covered his forehead and wet his gray hair.


    Put out his hands to cover his tired face, and there was a trace of fear in his muddy eyes. In the nightmare just now, old Jack watched the oak tavern turn into ashes, and his familiar friends lay down on the ground, with crimson blood stinging his eyes.


    Gently press the delicate magic lamp. Old Jack got out of bed in a soft civilian suit and came to the window of the room.


    In the starry sky late at night, the continuous rain patters. There are few pedestrians outside the oak tavern. Most of them are hangover passers-by. They have just enjoyed the perfect night life.


    Old Jack stopped for a while. The fine cold sweat dried up on his forehead after the cold wind, but somehow, he still felt the fear in the nightmare and followed it to reality.


    When the door rang, old Jack turned and looked. It was his old buddy John Andy. He seemed a little anxious until he saw that he was safe and sound.


    "What''s the matter, John? What happened?" asked Old Jack.


    "Nothing. I just thought something unexpected happened when I saw the light in your bedroom suddenly on." old John said with a smile, and his wrinkled face was a little warm.


    "Ha ha, this is our territory. What will happen?" old Jack left the window, sat in his seat, poured a cup of hot tea and drank it.


    Although old Jack looked calm, there was always some uneasiness in his heart. He felt that the previous nightmare might not be aimless, perhaps it was the warning given by fate.


    "Have you made arrangements? We will leave the town of irvindale at dawn. It''s the time of the shift change of the urban defense force and the most relaxed defense," said old Jack, looking at Old John standing by his side.


    "Almost all notices have been given, and those who can follow us have replied. As for......" old John paused slightly and said firmly.


    "As for the lack of reply, I have arranged for people to completely shut up."


    As soon as the voice fell, the bent old body exposed a shocking momentum, and the turbid eyes were full of killing intention.


    Hearing old John''s narration, old Jack didn''t say much. He was too familiar with his old man. Since they were abandoned in Stoke Kingdom, the old man''s character was a little extreme and his work style was also dark.


    "Rossetti, I haven''t seen the little guy in recent days. Are you ready to break through?" old Jack pulled away the topic and talked about Rossetti, a little guy with good cultivation talent.


    "The evacuation is too urgent. Some people can''t be transferred. I arranged Rossetti to help." old John smiled. When talking about Rossetti, his fierce momentum restrained a lot.


    "Arrange for him to come back as soon as possible. I always have a bad feeling. I hope I''m worried too much."


    Old Jack got up from his seat, patted the old man on the shoulder, and looked again at the night sky outside the window. At this time, the dark night was still shrouded by the rain, as if a shadow had fallen, and there was no light of dawn.


    Fate, I am your believer all the time. May you bring me


    Bang!


    The door was suddenly knocked open, and a bloody figure staggered into the room, panting. After seeing old Jack and old John, a dry voice came out.


    "Uncle Jack, Dad, something bad happened. Cooper suddenly attacked us. We were unprepared and suffered heavy losses."


    With strong life energy surging, old John appeared on Rossetti''s side, held the seriously injured Rossetti with both hands, looked at the scars on his body, and his eyes were cold.


    "Damn Cooper, why did they raid us at this time? Did someone leak the news?"


    "Don''t think so much. Now that they have torn their faces, we can''t stay much longer and leave now." old Jack on one side said aloud. His old face was a little gray, and his hunch seemed to come true.


    "But our people are not ready yet..."


    "Shut up, John Andy, don''t you understand now? We have long been exposed in modrian''s eyes, and even... He never even cares about us."


    Old Jack directly interrupted old John''s words and recalled the black cavalry who had settled in the town of ewendell. He finally understood modrian''s intention.


    It turned out that he had been staring at us for a long time. Hehe, he really thinks highly of us, an elite cavalry team of 100 people.


    He looked at Rossetti, who was covered with blood, and whispered, "now, see if fate favors us, or we will be completely buried in the town of ewendell tonight."

 Chapter 91

    The dignified atmosphere suddenly came. Old Jack and they didn''t hesitate. They hurriedly applied medicine to Rossetti to suppress the injury. After that, they were ready to leave irvindale town overnight.


    Abandon the unwillingness in the mood and give up the feelings here for nearly 20 years.


    Just as he was walking out of the room, old Jack suddenly felt his heart beating violently, as if it meant something.


    A little familiar feeling, the fear once faced in the nightmare.


    The vanishing cold sweat reappeared on old Jack''s forehead, his pale look could not be covered, and his steps were involuntarily confused.


    "What''s the matter, old Jack?" old John, who was holding Rosetti in front of him, noticed the strange situation of old Jack and asked softly.


    Trying to resist his heart discomfort, old Jack motioned to old John to keep quiet and closed his eyes to feel everything in the oak tavern.


    Quiet!


    No sound!


    The silence is disturbing!


    "Rosetti, when you came up before, was there anyone on duty in the tavern?" old Jack made a sudden sound, and his eyes opened with blue brilliance.


    "Yes, Uncle Jack, Dulles and his team are all on duty below."


    The loss of a lot of blood made Rossetti extremely weak. If he hadn''t gone further and stepped into the peak strength of Knight attendants, maybe he would have been unable to hold on and passed out.


    Someone on duty?


    Listening to the words of beating Rosetti, old Jack frowned. Does the silence at the moment mean that Dulles and them have had an accident?


    The dim yellow magic light shone on the slightly shabby corridor, reflecting three quiet shadows. They stood at the side of the stairs and stopped.


    If it is hidden, the dark shadow shakes unceasingly, like waves and ripples on the water surface.


    "Huh?"


    The strange smell attracted old Jack''s attention. It was like a rusty smell, which was familiar to them who were hiding in the dark.


    It''s blood.


    He turned his head and looked at Rossetti, thinking it was the little guy''s scar, but he saw the twisted shadow on the floor and the surprise and anger in old John''s eyes.


    Boom!


    Subconsciously, the life energy surging in old Jack''s body erupted like an avalanche, and the extreme cold came, slightly blocking the action of the figure hidden in the shadow.


    Turn around and punch.


    The violent action was done at one go, but it hit in the air. The feeling of being completely unaffected made old Jack''s old face look strange.


    On the other hand, because he wanted to protect Rossetti, old John stubbornly resisted the attack of shadow flow disciples. The dark dagger stabbed into his back and a little blood dripping on the floor.


    Just as old John was about to hit back, the twisted shadow suddenly dissipated and also appeared not far away.


    [shadow split]


    [shadow flow disciples who carve dark tattoos into their flesh and blood gain some shadow power, but they don''t understand the truth of the shadow, so they can only use a small amount of shadow. After each use, they need to wait to accumulate shadow power again.]


    In the shabby corridor, old Jack and old John rely on each other. The seriously injured Rossetti is hidden between them, and her bloodshot eyes are full of sadness.


    I don''t know when they were already surrounded by shadows.


    Looking closely, the number is about 20, and each guy shrouded in the shadow vaguely reveals an inexplicable momentum, which is the momentum of knights only seen in Uncle Jack and dad.


    "Ha ha ha!"


    The deep old laughter sounded, mixed with a little self mockery and sadness. Old Jack looked around, his wrinkled faces piled up and looked ugly.


    "The world has underestimated modrian. It seems that this is my fate."


    "Why? Can''t we even meet at the last side in the face of victory?"


    Looking at the still indifferent shadow guys, the brilliance called hope was completely extinguished in old Jack''s eyes.


    Sure enough, he was no longer in the eye of the man. Even this encirclement and suppression was just to send his subordinates.


    Turn around and look at the old man and Rossetti. Old Jack sighed. He was wrong. It was outrageous.


    When he first knew that modrian had a terrorist cavalry composed entirely of extraordinary knights, he should consider that if he did not have a more hidden card, who would uncover his secret?


    And because of his mistakes, now too many people have to bear the fate of death.


    "Hey, old man, don''t blame yourself. In fact, we died at the gate of sorrow. It''s good to live more than ten years now." old John patted old Jack on the shoulder. His tone was full of bleak flavor.


    "Let''s fight side by side again, for Alan Farrow!"


    Alan Farrow!


    Old Jack looked into old John''s eyes and smiled silently. Yes, we''ve all lived so many years. What''s not enough? It''s just a pity for the little guy Rossetti.


    Reaching out from his coat pocket, he pulled out a dark blue pin like an eagle, which was lifelike, as if he wanted to spread his wings and soar in the sky.


    Old Jack bowed his head slightly, kissed the pin, and then put it on his chest. A momentum of fearless life and death gradually emerged.


    No, not one.


    Old John was as like as two peas. He took the same dark blue eagle pin from his pocket and put it carefully on his chest.


    Then the two old people screamed in despair, and the surging life energy filled the old body, blooming the final glory.


    The shadow flow disciples quietly watched the movements of the two old people. There was no wave in their indifferent eyes. They had seen more sad things, but they still couldn''t stop their killing.


    It seems that I heard the order conveyed in the shadow. The next moment, the shadow filled the old corridor, and then everything fell into darkness.


    ...............


    I saw the place I once dreamed of -- my hometown. The snow orchids all over the mountains bloom again. Even the flowers of ice and snow are not as beautiful and eye-catching as the snow orchids.


    Well, see you again, old guys. We haven''t seen each other for a long time after we left the gate of sorrow. It''s just that I was humiliated by the military intelligence department and didn''t adhere to the order of the Empire.


    In a trance, old Jack felt as if he took off into the air and came back again. He saw the familiar corridor in the oak tavern and the darkness.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    Three heavy and stiff voices sounded in the corridor. Under the dim yellow magic light, the bright blood dyed the floor red, some dazzling.


    ...............


    The intermittent rain fell on the town of irvindale, standing on the bluestone street like a sculpture, and the burning oak tavern was reflected in the deep pupil.


    All is over, and the shadow is about to shine!


    But for a while, the oak tavern swallowed by the fire attracted the attention of many intoxicated people. They woke up in front of the fire, then shouted in panic, unaware of the shadow around them.


    The panic soon ended. Cooper led the Knights of the Knox Empire to isolate the dangerous area and let the oak tavern fall into flames until it was completely reduced to ashes.

 Chapter 92

    The towering blue city wall sleeps like a beast, and the continuous drizzle covers the night vision.


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    In the bedroom of the main castle of the digging fort, a wisp of empty golden magic lamp shed bright light, and the pure white feather pen tip rubbed the instrument and made a slight rustle.


    The wind blew and the shadow flashed.


    If modrian felt it, he put down his quill pen and looked to the right side of the desk. The figure of the robber had already stood, hidden in the shadow and dropped his hand respectfully.


    "How do you feel?" said modrian, who did not ask if things were successful.


    In his opinion, just peepers and the forces of oak tavern can''t stop the shadow stream''s raid. Maybe even those who are qualified as enemies can''t be regarded as a simple killing.


    "Very weak."


    A low hoarse voice sounded, and the tone was full of indifference, unable to see the mood of robbery.


    Modrian smiled at the speech, stood up, went to the balcony of the bedroom and quietly looked at the tunwobao, which belongs to his own territory. The fertile farm and the expanded barracks have already occupied half the hillside, leaving almost no surplus land.


    The bluestone roads connecting all directions can be seen everywhere. The black figure breaks through the pattering rain curtain, and the leisurely momentum shows the sharp color.


    Turning his head slightly, modrian looked at the left area of tunwobao. He used all the self Farming Farm cards he had just obtained, and the green rice dotted the desolate hillside, waiting for the harvest in autumn.


    "There will be enough enemies, and the glory of shadow flow will bloom here again." modrian stretched his hands out of the balcony and felt the cold rain.


    It''s time to complete the task of the system. The tired body is eager for unknown challenges, rather than staying in the library, in the territory and enjoying the luxury life of the nobility.


    With the arrival of dawn, an orange red light tore through the gloomy and gray sky, reflecting the intermittent drizzle and revealing the psychedelic color.


    "Lord modrian, breakfast is ready." crane''s voice came outside the bedroom door.


    At the table, modrian tasted the familiar breakfast, vegetable soup, white bread and wild boar jerky.


    Although he could not compare with the delicacy and delicacy of the food in Harriman castle, he still ate very happily. During this time of leaving, he felt that he missed everything in the digging fort. Only here could he feel comfortable and familiar.


    "How is the exploration of refined iron veins?" modrian wiped his mouth with a clean napkin beside the table and asked casually.


    If there is no accident, this refined iron vein just excavated will become an important economic source for the future development of tunwobao.


    This is no less than the gold shield he has now stored, and even far beyond the meaning of the gold shield in the long run.


    Refined iron ore represents weapons and equipment. For modrian, because of the existence of the system, he doesn''t like ordinary equipment made of refined iron ore.


    But for some nobles and local forces, refined iron ore is very attractive. Otherwise, there would not be so many people hoping that modrian would die on his way home.


    Now, he will take good care of this fine iron ore vein and use it to open up the situation of stoke kingdom. It is more likely that there will be a place for the construction of the territory in the future.


    Crane habitually opened his Notepad, looked for the recorded things from the dense text, and said, "the fine iron vein is in good condition. According to experience, it contains a lot of ore."


    "However, there was news yesterday that the Knox soldiers in charge of guarding the ore vein found a passage from there, which may lead to lakstark fortress."


    Modrian''s mouth wiping action slowed down slightly and then returned to normal. Originally, he was still thinking about how to complete the task released by the system. Unexpectedly, there was a pillow when he dozed off.


    "Yes," said modrian admiringly, and then asked crane about another thing. "Is everyone here?"


    "We''ve all arrived and are waiting for your excellency in the Council hall," crane said respectfully, putting away his Notepad.


    "Well, let''s go down."


    Modrian went down the stairs and came to the conference hall of the main castle. There were many people at the small conference table. Today''s internal meeting was notified in advance before he came back.


    Perhaps he began to adapt to his role as Lord, and some things began to be arranged early rather than making decisions temporarily.


    As before, on the left side of the square table sat dreus, SAIN and wassman.


    There was a change on the right side. Crane no longer took his seat. He stood quietly on modrian''s left side, spread out his notepad and prepared to record some meeting contents.


    So there are only two people sitting on the right, Gregory and Bobby.


    However, they did not care about these, but looked at modrian''s right hand, like a robbery hidden in the shadow.


    The strange and familiar feeling, mixed with a mysterious atmosphere, made rob stand there, looming, in a trance, as if completely hidden in the shadow of modrian.


    Looking at it carefully again, it brings a feeling of fear that devours everything.


    Face the shadow, face death.


    Next, with the exception of dreus, SAIN and Bobby, the rest did not dare to focus on the robber. They were familiar with him only because they also came from Valoran, and the class gap existed like a valley.


    "You should be familiar with the this, Lord of the shadow stream," said modrian, turning slightly to dreus.


    According to some information, although dreus and SAIN did not participate in the war of invading Ionia, it did not prevent them from knowing the reputation of robbery.


    After all, it represents the future of shadow stream. Kaiyin comes from the Knox empire.


    "I know his name, a strong Ninja!" Bobby said excitedly. There was an interesting look in his purple eyes. Well, for her, there was another hero who could challenge.


    As for dreus and SAIN, they nodded slightly at the robbery hidden in the shadow without too much expression.


    In fact, from the current scene, we can see some situations in the future. With more and more heroes under modrian, there will be all kinds of small groups according to their forces or close and distant relationships.


    For now, however, it is still the Knox empire that dominates.


    There are not many ways. Many heroes, arms and buildings given by the system in the early stage come from the Knox empire.


    "The theme of today''s meeting is lakstark fortress..." modrian looked around at the people and said word by word.


    "And completely erect the bloody reputation of tunwobao."

 Chapter 93

    Lakstark fortress, the towering and magnificent fortress forged by ice dwarves, stands in the renwal mountains for thousands of years, and the mottled walls tell the mark of time.


    Modrian was impressed by this. It was the most shocking medieval architecture he had ever seen. It stood between the peaks with a heavy sense of history.


    Whether it is the epic disaster suffered by lakstark fortress itself or the temporary task released by the system, he needs to enter it to find out.


    What''s more, there is a strange and terrible black fog that seems to talk like a devil and wrap lakstark fortress like a ghost in the underworld.


    With the territory opening up soon, modrian doesn''t want any danger to be buried on his side, and doesn''t know when it will become a time bomb and suddenly explode.


    Therefore, the trip to lakstark fortress is imminent. He specially went to edalas to explore some information about lakstark fortress. Fortunately, he gained something.


    Unfortunately, fate is always not as good as you want.


    The unexpected discovery of refined iron ore veins has led to serious changes in the long established plan.


    Many unscrupulous aristocratic forces were attracted by the exposed fine iron ore veins to tunwobao and to the renwal mountains. Therefore, he had to think about the emergencies he faced.


    Modrian attributed all these things to the lack of deterrence brought by the fort.


    If tunwobao has the prestige of lanwasul Castle (Jeffrey family castle), no, the prestige of the Harriman family is enough to deter other greedy aristocratic forces.


    At least for now, the bloody battle in the Aaron hills is not as persuasive as expected. At least it is not enough to retreat these greedy nobles hidden in the dark.


    The temptation of huge interests is ahead. Even though modrian has safely returned to tunwobao, he still firmly believes that there must be many powerful aristocratic forces who have not given up the refined iron ore vein, and even mutual cooperation is inevitable.


    After all, his exposed strength should not be underestimated. In particular, the existence of dreus, a powerful knight with a deep sense of town, can make such dark forces worry.


    "Maybe not only them, but also the Jeffrey family, which has not been moving for a long time, may participate in it. This is a good time to fall into the well." modrian thought, and a funny color flashed in his brown eyes.


    He slaughtered the Jeffrey family and was almost the best heir. Coupled with his previous death hatred, it can be said that revenge is on top of hatred.


    "I kind of want you to get involved."


    The attack on his way home made modrian overturn his understanding of the nobility at the Hariman Castle banquet, at least a hundred times more greedy and sinister than he thought.


    Since I can''t make up my mind with you, you will be completely afraid of me.


    Modrian specially made this plan for this purpose, and took out all the strength on the surface to establish the bloody reputation of digging fort.


    It''s not a reputation, it''s a bloody reputation.


    He wanted to see which hidden greedy nobles stretched out their claws and teeth. As long as he dared to enter the alert area of the dig fort, he would dare to leave the claws and teeth of all forces in this cold land.


    "How''s Cooper doing?" modrian asked, looking at crane at his side.


    "With the help of the noxasian cavalry, Cooper controlled all the main roads in the town of ewendell," crane replied in a deep voice.


    "The garrison officer Manan Jerome hands over his fingerprints, and the urban defense army retreats into the barracks temporarily. During this time, Cooper will completely control the town of ewendel."


    "Very good." modrian nodded slightly. Last night''s robbery was also to warn the moles hiding in the dark.


    Some things, once done, have to bear the consequences, such as death.


    Turning to dreus, modrian was silent for a while, then facing the people, said in a deep voice: "this trip to lakstark fortress, I will take Bobby, robbers and shadow flow disciples, and the rest will stay at the fort."


    "Lord modrian, I think you are too rash."


    As soon as the voice fell, dreus said aloud. His dark eyes showed concern. He participated in both visits to the renwal mountains and was well aware of the dangers in the mountains.


    Not only dreus, but crane and wassman also wanted to persuade, but when they saw modrian''s firm look, they stopped.


    "There used to be a proverb in my hometown, that is, if you don''t go into a tiger''s den, you will get a tiger''s son." modrian explained with a smile, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.


    "It means that you can''t succeed if you don''t take risks."


    "It''s in line with the way of the Knox Empire, isn''t it?"


    As dreus said, modrian''s action is full of adventure. If he is not careful, he may completely lose everything now.


    This is to use the news that he is not in the fort to attract the greedy nobles.


    Not only against him, but also against Fort tunwaugh and the town of irvindale.


    It is true that he can spend a certain amount of time managing the towns of tunwobao and irvindale like an iron bucket, and then safely enjoy the benefits brought by refined iron ore veins. Perhaps it is also a good choice to have partners.


    But he doesn''t want to wait or share. The hidden enemy is the most terrible.


    While having power and interests, no one wants to offend the new star nobles in the north of the Kingdom, but it does not mean that he has no enemies.


    This return journey from edalas fully shows that greed and death are infinitely magnified before interests.


    Therefore, modrian wants to finish the battle and hope that through this sudden action, the scourge of digging fort will be completely solved. He even wants that no one in the north of stoke Kingdom dares to underestimate his name in the next few years.


    "Dreus, I hope to hear your good news when I return from lakstark fortress." modrian looked around at you in the Council hall and said with deep meaning.


    Here are all the elite of the Knox Empire, or the heroes who resound through the Valoran continent. There are no mediocres. They all know modrian''s intention very well.


    "Encourage with you, the victory will eventually belong to us!"


    "Yes, Lord modrian," said the crowd, rising together.


    Then the crowd dispersed, but dreus stayed. Oh, and Bobby sat quietly in the wooden chair and didn''t leave.


    Modrian stared at the straight and burly figure. He didn''t know what kind of brilliance would bloom if he completely released the tiger of the Knox Empire this time.


    "Dreus, I know you''re worried about my safety. Even with the protection of Bobby and rob, I won''t go too deep into lakstark fortress." ignoring Bobby''s unhappy and lovely look, modrian said.


    "I''m sorry, Lord modrian," said dreus, apologizing. He raised his objection face to face in the meeting, not deliberately violating modrian''s authority.


    Modrian waved his hand, smiled on his face, and whispered, "the flag of the Knox Empire doesn''t frighten those people. This time, I want those who stretch out their claws and teeth to feel the fear of Knox."


    The world is forgetful. It has only been more than a month since the battle of destroying iron thorns in Aaron''s hills. Unexpectedly, so many forces secretly provocative.


    It seems that if you don''t kill your subordinates, you can''t feel the fear of death. This time, let those dirty guys in the dark experience the noxasian war.

 Chapter 94

    A knoxvian war.


    In fact, when we turn to the history of the noxas Empire, it is not difficult to find that noxas is an extremely belligerent expansionist Empire, always conquering new lands in order to expand its territory.


    In the process of expanding the territory, many national forces chose to kneel down and surrender in the face of the aggression of the Knox empire.


    Those who disobeyed or refused to bend their knees were mercilessly crushed by the iron hooves of the Knox empire.


    It''s not an excuse or a rumor.


    Dilapidation and destruction are signs of war in the Knox empire.


    After modrian chose to enter the renwal mountains, dreus, the symbol of strength of the Knox Empire, officially entered the main fort and mastered the administrative and military rights of the fort.


    Frequent military movements occurred in Fort tunwok, the town of irwendell and the renwal mountains. The figure of the soldiers of the Knox Empire gathered slowly around Fort tunwok like a vortex, and the signs of war became more and more obvious.


    However, many forces hidden in the dark did not pay attention to dreus, and watched them leave tunwobao and go to modrian in the renwal mountains.


    Especially after they confirmed the news that modrian had entered the renwal mountains, they were a little surprised. They didn''t expect the young pioneer knight to make such an unexpected action.


    However, what surprised them even more was that they could not know the relevant news of the fine iron vein.


    All the spies who sneaked into the renwal mountains were like a stone sinking into the sea. Except for the ripples at the beginning, they were completely silent.


    There are some terrible monsters in the imitation frenwal mountains, which devour all the sneaking spies.


    .....................


    Edalas City, a quiet aristocratic area.


    With the rumor of the discovery of refined iron ore veins in the renwal mountains becoming more and more true, in recent days, there have been frequent traffic on the wide and tidy streets. From time to time, it is reported that a noble holds a banquet and invites many nobles and gentlemen to attend.


    In the magnificent elegant hall of the Kreiger residence, a faint elk fragrance was floating. Viscount o''neines, sitting in the Lord, gently sorted out his black civilian clothes, looked around the three figures present and said.


    "You''ve heard the news. Modrian left Fort tunwaugh and entered the renwal mountains for an unknown purpose."


    "According to the news before the spy disappeared, I guess it''s the location of the refined iron vein."


    After hearing the words, the middle-aged man on the right hand side of viscount o''neines raised his eyebrows slightly, stroked the emerald ring of his left thumb, said in a dignified tone: "my news channel is also the same. Irvindale town is completely controlled by the other party, and it is very difficult to obtain the news."


    "So far, I have lost 13 spies, and no one has successfully walked out of the renwal mountains alive."


    "Our situation is almost the same as Baron Barrett, and we can''t get valuable news," said two other noble representatives in a low voice after looking at each other.


    "Hehe, it seems that modrian is doing well. At least now we can''t even know the location of the fine iron vein." Viscount o''neines smiled and tapped the ground with a silver cane.


    "Baron Macintosh, what did you get from attending the party at the rivardine blacksmith yesterday?"


    The sudden roll call made Baron Macintosh''s face slightly embarrassed on the left side, but then he recovered, looked at some subtle wind in the elegant hall, and said solemnly: "Viscount o''neines, I remember our commitment. Yesterday''s situation was because I needed to buy a batch of weapons and equipment to prepare for the upcoming war, so I had to go."


    "No, no, no, I don''t doubt what you mean. I''m just curious if I''ve got some valuable news from the ironsmith''s shop in rivardine," said Viscount o''neines with a smile, and his old wrinkled face seemed gentle and kind.


    When Baron Macintosh heard the speech, he looked around and found that the other two bowed their heads, but inexplicably, he noticed two hidden eyes staring at him.


    "Yes, they also didn''t know the location of the fine iron vein, but the dark son they buried found that modrian seemed to be shrinking his forces and trying to block the entrance of stoke kingdom into the renwal mountains."


    Viscount o''neines''s smile stagnated in the corner of his mouth. He frowned and his deep eyes showed a thoughtful look.


    Tunwobao, renwal mountains?


    As one of the old nobles in the northern part of stoke Kingdom, he knows the environment of the renwal mountains very well, and the tunwobao was formerly the Kingdom''s sentry tower, responsible for monitoring the accidents of the renwal mountains, and it is also one of the entrances and exits.


    It''s not that there is only one entrance for stoke kingdom to enter the renwal mountains. It''s just that the route on the other side of tunwobao is the safest. It''s a more familiar area explored by countless mercenaries and adventurers for hundreds of thousands of years.


    Sure enough, the rivodin clan is worthy of being the rivodin clan. Even after a heavy loss, its news channels and strength can not be underestimated.


    "Can you confirm the whereabouts of the cavalry?" continued Viscount onenes, who said that the cavalry was the cavalry team completely composed of extraordinary Knights exposed by modrian.


    "I''m not sure, so the rivardine blacksmith hasn''t moved yet and is waiting for news from the Jeffrey family," replied Baron Macintosh.


    "It seems that the Jeffrey family is still unwilling, but it is also that whoever is slaughtered his best successor and some of his ace cavalry will not give up revenge," said Viscount o''neines calmly.


    "Now, the situation in the capital of the kingdom is becoming more and more subtle. Otherwise, the Jeffrey family can''t spare time to deal with modrian."


    "Then what shall we do?" said Baron Barrett in a deep voice, sitting up straight and looking at Viscount o''neines.


    "What can I do? What else can I do?"


    Viscount o''neines stood up, restless element energy was active around him, and a faint glow appeared in his silver walking stick.


    Similar to the idea of rivardine blacksmith, modrian''s departure should be fully prepared. The people they send may not be able to solve each other.


    It''s better to change another way, directly destroy the dug fort, and even clean up the forces in irvindale Town, so that modrian loses everything, and then see how he protects the fine iron vein!


    "It''s our turn. In the meantime, no one will care about these little moves."


    "As for the Harriman family and the Peris family, their attention will be focused on the king capital, which is the center of the vortex and the throne of the king, but it is getting worse and worse."


    .....................


    Harriman castle still maintains aristocratic etiquette and order, completely unaware of the utilitarian and urgent feeling outside.


    "Master, master Rockefeller has set out for the king''s capital." Butler atley stood respectfully at his desk with his hands hanging around his waist.


    "Well, I see." count Raphael finished handling his official documents and gently rubbed the bridge of his nose with his right hand. According to the news the day before yesterday, his majesty summoned the cardinal of the divine court again and didn''t know what to discuss.


    "Seriously ill? I know you very well, old man. It''s not like your style. Hehe, what do you want to elicit with such false rumors?"


    However, these are none of my business, as long as no one comes to provoke me.


    Count Raphael looked at the housekeeper attley, who was about to stop talking, smiled and said, "don''t worry about that little guy. The madness of that guy is no less than his father."


    "The worry is that there will be chaos in the north of the kingdom. I don''t know how many short-sighted guys will lose their lives."


    He looked at the north, where is the gate of sorrow. If he was worried, he was more worried about the threat there. No one knew the terror of his Highness the great prince better than his neighbor.


    The throne of King may be the birth of a disaster.

 Chapter 95

    Fort juevo, in the Council hall.


    Dreus stood alone in front of a slightly huge sand table, and his deep dark eyes reflected everywhere on the sand table.


    The exquisite and small tunwobao stands in the center of the sand table. After crossing a narrow plain in the south, there is the town of irwendell. Its surrounding environment is many lifelike mountains and forests.


    After having enough war masons, these geomorphic environments are as if they have been found by themselves, and every place worthy of attention is covered with small scarlet flags.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    The collision of armor sounded outside the conference hall, but after a while, vosmann, wearing gray and black heavy armor, appeared and danced with a touch of bright red behind him.


    "General, the scouts found an organized sentinel team in the urban area of irvindale and speculated that there was an enemy gathering." vosmann said in a deep voice, with a glimmer of excitement and a long lost sense of war hunger in his drooping eyes.


    "Is there any arrangement over crane?" dreus sat quietly on the throne, his calm eyes never leaving the sand table.


    It is undeniable that as an old man who followed modrian at the beginning, especially after becoming the chief housekeeper of tunwobao, crane''s status has become more and more prominent, and even dreus should pay attention to it.


    "The war masons have been arranged to set out. If there is no accident, there will be news before evening," wassman replied.


    In the large base regiment of the Knox Empire, the war Mason is one of the elite arms that are very close to the trefari Legion soldiers.


    Silence spread, and an invisible aura of dignity filled the conference hall. Vosmann stood still. He knew that the general was thinking.


    Trefari legion, the most elite, excellent and powerful Knox Empire Regiment under the personal command of dreus, has been accompanied for decades. These soldiers have long been familiar with the temperament of their generals.


    "Tell Gregory to lead 12 bloody cavalry, 58 expeditionary cavalry and 200 imperial cavalry to the town of irvindale." dreus said the unquestioned command, with a hint of cold in his calm tone.


    "Let Cooper cooperate. If there are abnormal conditions in ewendell Town, it is allowed to kill on the ground."


    "Yes, general!" vosmann put his right hand on the dent in the gray black heavy armor on his chest, which is the three elements representing trefari''s power, and then turned away firmly.


    The sun sets in the west, and the dusk floats and sinks, just like the sediment in the turbidity current. It is layered, but with a trace of black and silence.


    Above the towering city wall, reflected by lights, dreus stands in the front, and his dark ferocious armor is reflected on the bluestone ground, like a sleeping lion, slowly waking up.


    The half figure behind dreus is SAIN. He is no longer a frightening weapon of war, but his cold and cold inexplicable momentum makes him look more terrible.


    Once the killing monster, now the undead God of war.


    Then came crane and vosman, a war Mason in charge, an elite team of engineers, soldiers and scouts.


    The other is the centurion of trefari corps soldiers, the most powerful battle regiment in tunwobao today.


    If you look closely, you can find that the current tunwobao has the style of the Knox empire. Bobby and rob have been taken away by modrian, including the shadow stream disciples.


    The rest is the power composition of the Knox empire.


    "Let''s start. Wash away all those who shouldn''t exist. The war won''t let go of any initiator."


    Dreus looked at the boundless lunwal mountains in his field of vision. A little red gradually appeared in his eyes like a lion, which was the desire for war.


    From the moment he saw the war, he knew that he was a man born for the war, just like his brother, a madman born for pure killing.


    Oh, maybe we should say the opposite, but the two are very similar.


    One pursues the pleasure of killing, one pursues the feeling of conquest and slaughter.


    "Yes, general." when vosmann heard the order, he immediately turned and walked down the wall.


    At this moment, countless soldiers of the Knox Empire stood silently outside the dug fort, and the red horses under them were very quiet in the atmosphere of war.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    The sound of armor collision sounded in the twilight, and vosmann''s tall figure emerged. Then he quickly rode on the war horse and rode away.


    Behind him, trefari soldiers followed, and then the Knox expeditionary cavalry in black armor rushed out of the array, followed vosman and gradually disappeared into the sky.


    "Thain!" said dreus softly as he leaned over and looked at the huge mountain figure on his left.


    "I hope to see the heroic demeanor of the bloody pioneer group again and make the name of the Knox empire a nightmare for the enemy."


    "Of course!" SAIN lowered his head slightly, and the scarlet cloth wrapped around the metal dagger danced with the night wind, which could not hide the excitement in his huge pupil.


    After this time together, SAIN paid tribute to the new Knox hand, not only for strength, but also for the charm of dreus.


    From his point of view, dreus is far better than his former hands of Knox. Now, he is willing to be led by the new power symbol of the Knox empire. Even if there is death hell ahead, he will lead the bloody pioneer group and launch a death charge without hesitation.


    Dreus looked at the respectful SAIN in front of him, and his heart was a little relaxed. He had seen the killing feat of the war machine more than once in the past Knox empire war, which was completely crazy between the enemy and ourselves.


    Now, this madness is gone, and the rest is reason and the wisdom of the former general. He is more optimistic about the current situation of SAIN.


    "Crane, I still trouble you to guard Fort tunwaugh this time, but trust me, the enemy will not be within the range of Fort tunwaugh," said dreus, turning to crane in his robe.


    "Of course, I believe, general, victory will belong to Knox. I look forward to hearing your good news," crane bowed and smiled.


    Under the dusk, the bright red flag fluttered, like the mark of a double-edged axe, which cut through the sky and brought a sharp chill.


    Dark figures followed dreus and disappeared on the green mountain road. For dreus, attack is always the best defense.


    Wolves are always hungry to kill, and killing is the way to end the war.


    Now, the fangs are sharp and thirsty for blood.


    .....................


    Once again came to the shadow world, modrian did not resist as much as expected, but had a little relaxed, at least much better than facing that group of hypocritical nobles.


    And he believed in dreus, and dreus never let him down.


    All staff move on.


    Deep in the renwal mountains, it seems that the pace of the spring season can not reach here. The extreme cold temperature remains unchanged, and the white fog breathing between the mouth and nose is a small drop of water formed after the hot gas is cold.


    But the members of the entourage were not weak. Each of them could withstand the cold here. With the acceleration of the pace, they could see the traces left by the noxas soldiers.

 Chapter 96

    The shadow world along the way disappeared in front of us like watching flowers. Modrian and his party crossed the barren mountains, pursued the traces left by noxas soldiers, and trekked to the depths of renwal.


    The final destination is a majestic mountain towering into the clouds. The winding path has been cleared out into a clean road paved with frost and hard stones.


    Walking quickly, modrian bypassed the foot of the mountain, and his brown eyes showed a trace of surprise.


    In front of the snowman cave, there stands a military building that is very in line with the Knox empire. Between the eaves and walls, the defense traces of axe and chisel can be clearly seen.


    There is light between the closed buildings, not far away. They can feel that it is the afterglow formed by the flame, which is very clear in this shadow world.


    "Sentry!"


    Modrian gazed at the stately architecture not far away. This is the sentry post built by tunwobao to strengthen his control over the area after he left here.


    There are not many sentinels, but most of them are elite.


    In addition, due to the strange black fog, a reconnaissance team has been stationed at the outpost for a long time, most of which are Knox expeditionary soldiers, under the command of war Masons.


    "Who!"


    As modrian approached, the soldiers on guard in the sentry found a trace, the campfire burned, lit up the shadow world in an instant, and the blades glittered with cold light.


    "Relax, soldiers, not the enemy."


    Modrian raised his visor and showed his white and transparent face with a smile.


    "Lord modrian!"


    The guard soldiers stood in the sentry tower, shouted loudly at the gradually lit building behind them, and then shouted to the soldiers below to open the heavy stone gate.


    "Good evening, Lord modrian!" the soldiers on duty raised their swords and saluted with dark and ferocious heavy armor.


    Modrian gently waved to the soldiers to continue their vigilance. He didn''t want to disturb the normal order because of his arrival.


    Entering the sentry post, the warm bonfire roasts the body and dispels the cold brought by some shadows.


    The shadow flow disciples behind them separated several people and disappeared into the night shadow. As old hands who are familiar with shadow, they are completely like fish in water here, and the pace of adaptation is amazing.


    The rest of the shadow stream crowd followed modrian into the sentry, and they also needed enough time to repair after a day''s trek.


    "Lord modrian."


    A war Mason in chain armour and gray robes came up, flanked by two Knox expeditionary cavalry centurions responsible for the security of the sentry.


    They had received the order from tunwobao in advance, but they didn''t expect modrian to come so quickly, but they knew it when they saw the slightly strong color of wind and frost.


    "What about the lode? Did anyone sneak here?" modrian did not stop and went straight to the central building in the sentry, where he had a rest.


    "The fine iron ore vein has been blocked, and a reconnaissance cavalry has been arranged to garrison there in turns." the Guard commander Warren said cautiously, his words are more conservative.


    The vein is located at the foot of the mountain of lakstark fortress. If it were not for a chase for spies, they would not find the rich vein containing fine iron.


    After trying to dig, although he obtained a certain amount of ore, he leaked the news. Fundamentally speaking, he is to blame.


    "Lakstark fortress?" modrian continued.


    "I''m not sure. The black and strange fog still haunts lakstark fortress, and there''s a premonition of recovery," Warren said after a slight pause.


    He and his Knox soldiers strictly abide by the ban issued in tunwobao. They never easily approach lakstark fortress. Every investigation is looking at the distance and trying to understand the changes of those black and strange fog.


    "The soldiers who have changed their posts have just set out. No accident. The latest news will be sent back in an hour," Warren added.


    As he stepped into the sentry building, modrian smelled a delicious smell of food floating in the air and looked around. Food was being smoked on the grill next to the fireplace.


    When Warren saw Lord modrian''s eyes, he smiled and said, "Lord modrian, those are meat from hunting and are ready for supper."


    "Just as you arrived, you can enjoy it together. We have full-time cooking soldiers here."


    The Knox soldiers who stayed in the building were very happy to offer the food to modrian and the people behind him.


    "Thank you so much." modrian rubbed his face, which was still a little frosty, and smiled at them.


    Trekking in the renwal mountains for a few days can ensure their own food consumption, but they have long been tired of those dry and hard dried meat and bread.


    Now they can taste the hot meat. For modrian, they simply enjoy it, and they don''t refuse too much. They all sit on the table and eat it, quickly replenishing their physical strength.


    Even the lovely Bobby couldn''t help swallowing food. It can be imagined how hasty and hard this hurried journey was.


    .....................


    The dark night obscured the dim starlight and completely shrouded the narrow plain. In the junction area between trentworth and irvindale, the atmosphere was quiet and terrible.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs like running thunder suddenly broke the silence of the plain. From a distance, a team of black and Red Cavalry surged past like a torrent.


    Ten miles from the town of ewendell, the elite cavalry met a hurried scouting team.


    "Who?" the trefari soldiers behind vosmann immediately caught up and shouted.


    The blood life energy surged, which was dazzling in this dark environment. The trefari Legion soldiers saw the familiar energy fluctuations, began to slow down, and turned sideways to get out of the way.


    "Lord vosmann, urgent news," said the noxas bloody cavalry, who stopped and dismounted skillfully, and then half knelt in front of vosmann.


    "The scouts found soldiers gathered at the same time in the east-west and south of irvindale town. The scale is not small. It can be basically confirmed that irvindale town and tunwobao have ideas."


    Vosmann looked slightly shocked, and his eyes were surprised. It seemed that the number of enemies would exceed the estimate this time. However, he didn''t care. The Knox Empire would never refuse the challenge.


    "I''ll report to the general as soon as possible and tell Gregory not to lose the face of the Knox Empire," wassman said with a smile, but the smile was a little cold.


    "Yes, Lord vosmann." the blood cavalry of Knox stood up respectfully, and the faintly fluctuating life energy seemed to be sending out a silent challenge.


    Yes, it is a challenge. It is not a battle challenge for vosmann, but a different sequence of challenges in this upcoming war.


    In the way of Knox, when vosmann spoke to provoke another commander, his subordinates responded.

 Chapter 97

    In the town of irvindale, the towering gray walls stand, and the once lazy urban defense army is missing. Now the Knights of the Knox empire are responsible for the defense of the town.


    "Are you sure vosmann said that?" Gregory stood in the tower, holding the hilt of his sword in his right hand, staring at the deeper night.


    "Yes, Lord Gregory," said the noxasian blood cavalry, who had previously met vosmann, bowing behind Gregory.


    Gregory smiled and didn''t answer. He knew what wasman thought.


    As middle-level officers of the Knox Empire, they do not expect to be heroic, but maintaining the strong competitiveness of the Knox empire is an important thing they must do.


    With the emergence of hammer Yi bobi and shadow stream Lord rob, they felt a sense of urgency.


    Obviously, there will be other forces on Lord modrian''s side in the future, including those ace legions famous for Valoran.


    Will the Knox Empire, which existed as a pillar force in the early stage, give up its dominant position so easily?


    Obviously, it''s impossible.


    This is fundamentally not in line with the strategic objectives of the Knox empire. Therefore, he and vosmann should consider improving their strength and the strength of the Knox soldiers as soon as possible.


    War is one of the best ways to enhance strength.


    "What about those mice hiding in the dark? I don''t want to be stabbed in the back by the enemy in the time of war." Gregory turned his head and looked at the town of ewendell in the dim lights, with a trace of killing in his cold eyes.


    "It''s all under surveillance. Lord Cooper is on standby," said the guarded Knox expeditionary cavalry in a deep voice.


    Cooper?


    Gregory''s face flashed an inexplicable look and said in a low voice, "I hope this is the best time for him to express his loyalty to Lord modrian again."


    He would not have been sent here had it not been for an accident in the town of irvindale.


    Of course, for Cooper, Gregory is still very assured that his loyalty to Lord modrian is enough to destroy all the waves just by the hundred cavalry of the Knox empire.


    But this accident was somewhat unusual. Some of the first cavalry loyal to modrian betrayed the oath.


    They even colluded with outsiders and sold some military intelligence to those hypocritical aristocratic forces before the war.


    "The Knox Empire refused to betray, and no one was an exception."


    Gregory clenched his sword around his waist, his dark armor reflected the bright flame, and then turned away from the tower.


    "Get ready to start, but don''t let them see jokes."


    The night behind the rain is a little cold, there are few people in the streets, and there are no traces of drunkards. Perhaps the oak tavern swallowed by the fire warns these guys who are used to living late at night.


    Many of the smart guys were vaguely aware that a certain storm was brewing, but when they wanted to leave, it was too late.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Yan red war horses stepped across the street, and the clear sound roared in the night sky. Many houses on both sides of the street opened their windows and looked at them. Only after seeing the group of cavalry in armor and helmets, they hurriedly closed the windows. The cold and indifferent momentum made people feel the trembling of their souls.


    Many local forces in the town of irvindale sent spies after detecting the abnormality, hoping to gain something.


    "Sir, they''re fighting." the former captain of urban defense army in irvindale stood in the attic, looking down at the elite cavalry, and his voice trembled.


    "It''s none of our business now. We become the past tense when we hand over the rights of irvindale Town," sighed Manan Jerome, the nominal irvindale town garrison.


    He once thought that he would die in this town all his life and retire with honor as a garrison officer. Maybe there are excellent people in the future generations who can inherit this small position.


    Unfortunately, no one can escape under fate.


    Since the noble young master modrian came here, everything has developed beyond expectations.


    "This war will completely disrupt the situation in the northern part of the Kingdom, and the glory of peace will become more and more dim."


    Ma Nan looked up at the night sky. The almost invisible starlight was gradually swallowed up by the dark night until it completely disappeared. Only the curved moon stained with a faint red mark hung.


    Guided by the moonlight, Gregory led the Knox cavalry across the street and galloped to the courtyard in the east of the city, where Cooper''s residence was inhabited by many former followers.


    Yuyu! Yuyu!


    The horse roared. Gregory skillfully pulled the reins and looked at the end of the street with a dignified face. There was a surge of life energy, a slight movement in his nostrils, and the smell of blood drifted here with the cold wind.


    Gregory silently raised his right hand and signaled the Knox cavalry behind him to enter the battle state. Under his face armor, an excited smile filled his face.


    wait?


    Is that Cooper?


    Through the thin moonlight, Gregory saw some familiar figures galloping away in the street, and several figures behind him were fleeing together.


    Then his face was slightly dignified. Did he get the news in advance?


    But it doesn''t matter!


    "Knox, attack!"


    A low roar rang through the night, Gregory''s blade pointed, the sound of horses'' hoofs roared like thunder, and the figure of noxas cavalry penetrated the street like a sharp blade.


    A bright flag blooms like a rose in the night. It delicately depicts a double-edged axe. At the edge of the axe, it seems like a skeleton flashing a soul flame.


    That''s the flag of the Knox empire!


    In the dark, after feeling the violent tremor of the soles of their feet, the enemies chasing Cooper looked up and saw the dazzling red and the sharp black cavalry in armor.


    Without hesitation, they gave up the assassination and retreated frantically to the intersection of the street. Even the leaders suddenly urged the life energy in their bodies to escape here.


    Before sneaking into the town of ewendell, they had obtained the detailed information here, and the meaning of the flag was very clear. It was the elite cavalry under the pioneering Knight modrian.


    If it is the cavalry of other forces, as extraordinary knights, they may try the depth, but this is an elite cavalry that has proved itself and experienced the rain of blood.


    They are not fools. The value of life is more important than anything!


    "Want to go?"


    Gregory said sarcastically that his eyes under his visor looked at the front enemies, and the surging life energy represented their value.


    In the next moment, Gregory''s figure was shrouded in scarlet life energy like a flame, and the war horse neighed. Together with the blood cavalry behind him, they also burst out life energy and quickly approached the enemy''s position.


    to be sonorous!


    The black Epee is dancing. There are scarlet flashes on the blade, and a little sticky blood drips from the tip of the sword.


    Gollum!


    The head wrapped by the black helmet rolled down on the slate, and several headless bodies that lost their center continued to move forward for seven or eight meters and fell to the ground.


    Gregory turned his horse''s head and stared. All the enemies were stabbed into each other by the noxas bloody cavalry in a round of charge. There was no room for resistance.


    The horse''s hoof splashed some blood on the red floor. Gregory looked down at the embarrassed Cooper and said with a smile: "it''s not like you and promise. It''s a little ugly now!"

 Chapter 98

    Cooper, who was dressing up his wounds, smiled helplessly and said in a bitter tone, "it''s my problem. I didn''t expect my former partner to become so thorough."


    He looked back at the only six cavalry soldiers who still remained behind him. His face was full of dilapidated color. This betrayal of his partner made his heart sad.


    The 20 man cavalry team from Peres castle, and then the 12 men from edalas, and now, under the betrayal, there are only a few in front of me. Am I wrong?


    However, we left Peres castle and got better resources and development space. Why should we break our vows?


    Cooper doesn''t know, so he can only bear the attack of the traitor!


    "Oh, betrayal, it''s a capital crime in the legal provisions of tunwobao!" Gregory''s dull voice came from under his visor. He looked at Cooper, who looked pale at the moment, and couldn''t refuse.


    "Cooper, you don''t have to participate in the next thing. Go back to the tower and recover."


    As for the enemy who attacked, he didn''t care. At least in the town of irvindale, with hundreds of Knox imperial cavalry, no enemy could escape.


    Even if the knight long exists, he dares to challenge one or two.


    "Yes, Lord Gregory!" Cooper bowed and whispered, knowing that Gregory didn''t want him to participate in the rest of the action.


    He can understand whether it is suspicion or other reasons. After all, he has unshirkable responsibility for the betrayal.


    Then Cooper disappeared into the dark night with the only remaining cavalry attendants, leaving his back a little desolate.


    Who can he blame?


    Themselves, partners, or some forces that throw out interests?


    However, he has finally understood that the word "partner" is really worthless in front of interests!


    In the faint moonlight, Gregory looked at Cooper''s figure and whispered, "I hope you can get out of your confusion."


    From the first contact, he was still very optimistic about Cooper. He was the first hard-working talent under Lord modrian to enter the realm of knight.


    Finally, Cooper became what he is now for some reasons. He was too kind and caring to the people around him. Unfortunately, people can''t see through.


    Kindness, sometimes in exchange for gratitude, may even be curse and jealousy.


    Therefore, the soldiers of the Knox Empire abandoned kindness and compassion, leaving only loyalty.


    The night is getting darker and darker. The streets in the dark look like beasts that choose people and eat them. They are waiting for their prey to enter the trap.


    Gregory waved the black Epee at will, shook off the thick blood, and his cold eyes were full of undisguised killing intention.


    The nobles hidden in the shadow are really spending money. Three extraordinary knights were sent out for Cooper. Now there may be more remnants in irvindale town.


    Now that you''re here, stay!


    The sound of horse hoofs sounded again and poured into the dark streets like a tide. In front of it was Cooper''s courtyard, which was also the core position of modrian''s power in the town of ewendell.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Just as the noxasian cavalry approached the simple and elegant courtyard, the sound of bowstring exploded, and the sharp arrows tore through the night, leaving countless white marks clearly.


    Through the falling moonlight, you can vaguely see that the former courtyard was somewhat dilapidated, with damaged walls and corpses too late to deal with.


    The familiar armor is the Knights of the Knox Empire who guard here until they die.


    Boom!


    The life energy like substance suddenly appeared in front of Gregory, the black heavy sword was raised above his head, and the dull roar sounded again.


    "Kill, Knox!"


    From silence to torrential eruption, it was just a moment. After the arrows like rain were blocked by the noxas bloody cavalry, the whole noxas cavalry team galloped down the street like a torrent again.


    The walls of the courtyard couldn''t stop the charge of the noxasian cavalry. The horse''s hooves stepped over and the wall collapsed.


    The enemy hiding behind watched the sharp lance stab into his body. The overflowing blood splashed on his face, and his wide eyes were filled with fear.


    In the face of the noxas imperial cavalry with the power of charge, these latent enemies have no resistance after losing the protection of the wall and can only be slaughtered!


    The enemies who came and stayed in the courtyard hurriedly ran into the dark night. They seemed to forget how they could escape the pursuit of cavalry in the flat street.


    In the moonlight, the killing continues!


    Like driving away sheep, the Knights of the Knox Empire hung behind the enemy, waiting for the enemy to run out of strength, and then rushed forward to fill in the desperate spike.


    In the dilapidated courtyard, Gregory and the noxas bloody cavalry surrounded the last few people. He looked down at the young man in brocade standing in the center and said coldly, "bazel!"


    Bazel, one of the first cavalry attendants to follow modrian, later came into contact with some military intelligence and core information of tunwobao, which won the trust of modrian and Cooper.


    "Good night, Lord Gregory. I didn''t expect you to come this time. It''s a great honor to see you again!"


    Even in the face of death, bazel still looked flat and bowed slightly, but the hands holding the long gun exposed his inner tension and fear.


    Gregory didn''t answer. His eyes glanced slightly at the only people left on bazel''s side. They were all extraordinary professionals. It seems that those dark nobles really paid an extraordinary price.


    "Why betray?" Gregory asked.


    Bazel was a little stunned. He didn''t expect Gregory to ask so, but then he understood that the other party thought it was up to them.


    "Lord Gregory, do you think we''re ready?" Basil said with a smile, but there was a trace of sadness in that smile.


    "It is undeniable that we can''t escape your palm, but the battlefield is far more than here!"


    "As for betrayal, the reason is very simple. I am the dark son. Why betray?"


    When bazel finished telling, he turned around and looked around at the familiar courtyard. He suddenly felt a little reluctant to give up. If he was not a dark son, he would be willing to betray.


    He saw the rise of modrian and the development of tunwobao. Soon, a new aristocrat in the north of the kingdom will be born. As the earliest follower, his status will never be low, and it is not even a delusion to step into an extraordinary knight.


    "What a pity!" Basil looked up at Lord Gregory. The sad smile gradually filled the air, and then turned into laughter, crazy laughter.


    "Let my death be more heroic!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Dozens of sparks burst out suddenly in the town of irvindale, turned into a raging fire, and a bright orange glow lit up the dark night.


    The next moment, the fierce fire wave woke up the town of ewendell, countless cries and sorrows rang through the sky, and chaos came here.


    Poop!


    The black heavy sword penetrated bazel''s chest, and bursts of pain also hit his mind. Then he felt his body light and the whole person floating in the air.


    "Cough, I''m afraid of death too!" Basil felt the shiver in his heart and thought inexplicably. Then he looked at Gregory, who was staring at him indifferently.


    "Xiao... Xin... Keke... Jie... Fu... Li... Family..."

 Chapter 99

    There is no pity for traitors.


    Especially now, when war is coming.


    Gregory slaughtered all the traitors as quickly as possible, but the situation eventually went in a bad direction.


    Looking at bazel''s body on the black Epee, the flaming flame reflecting the red night, and the chaotic town of irvindale, Gregory flashed a trace of helplessness and anger in his eyes.


    After all, he underestimated these traitors. He thought that after controlling the gate of the town of ewendell, these traitors could not escape.


    However, he did not consider that if these traitors would die and give up the possibility of escape.


    Now, these traitors have succeeded. The town of ewendell, caught in fire and chaos, must be handled and appeased.


    Later, Gregory began to gather all the noxas imperial cavalry and noxas expeditionary cavalry, and spread them in a group of 10 to the town of irvindale to support the fire and deal with any confusion.


    As for himself and his noxasian blood cavalry, they sat in the center of the town in case of another accident.


    .....................


    Outside the town of ewendell, at the top of the barren mountains, there is a cavalry standing quietly like a sculpture, with only a few triangular flags floating in the night.


    Viscount o''neins Craig, the current chief of the Craig family, rode on a handsome and vigorous war horse, dressed in the magic chain armour inherited by the family, and the engraved magic Rune array glittered with dim brilliance.


    In addition, there are integral neck armor, arm armor and leg armor carefully manufactured by senior blacksmiths, which can be said to be complete in defense.


    As one of the top nobles in edalas, he needs such protection, not to mention now he is the commander of a cavalry.


    Behind him are 300 heavy Knights of the kregi family, which is basically half the strength of the kregi family.


    The triangular flag fluttering in the night is painted with a heraldry symbolizing the nobility.


    It was an elk running on the grassland, with swords and spears engraved beside its forked antlers.


    This means that the kregi family not only has real power and fiefdoms, but also has an army. Swords and spears represent all this.


    But all this is not enough, at least not enough for Viscount o''neines.


    The kreige family belongs to the rising meritorious nobility. Different from the Peres family, they rose earlier, but their meritorious deeds are relatively insufficient, resulting in their embarrassing status.


    Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Kreiger family received some meritorious service in the war for the rise of the stoke kingdom. After being promoted, they were awarded a baron. Then, through the efforts of each generation of Kreiger family leaders, they were finally honored to be promoted to a Viscount of the kingdom a hundred years ago.


    Perhaps for those lords and barons, the Kreiger family is a behemoth, but Viscount ornis knows that for the real top nobles in the royal capital, the Kreiger family is only a civilian nobleman.


    Especially now, the whole stoke is in turmoil, which is more dangerous than the Patriotic War decades ago. Even if one is careless, the kregi family will be annihilated in the long history of caradimos.


    "Now, here comes the opportunity!"


    Viscount ornnis looked beyond the night flooded town of irvindale to the north, where is the tunwobao, the renwal mountains and the hope.


    The appearance of refined iron ore vein made Viscount ornis see a ray of light called ambition, because of the benefits and status brought by that ore vein.


    Although the fine iron ore vein is still insignificant, once a small war or local conflict occurs, the fine iron ore vein will enter the center of the vision of many nobles.


    Therefore, he did it. He was not alone. He also encouraged many aristocratic partners with the same interests to seize this refined iron vein before being paid attention to by the real top aristocrats.


    Even if the ownership of the fine iron ore vein is not clear, as long as the fine iron ore vein is controlled, the kregi family will eventually occupy a certain proportion.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The violent bombing echoed in the sky. A bright orange light crossed the dark night, just like fireworks in an instant. It was so dazzling.


    Viscount ornnis looked up at the town of irvindale, caught in fire and chaos, with a smile on his old face.


    It is worthy of being the black powder produced by goblins. After the hands of high-level alchemists, its power has increased a lot. The burning flame can be clearly seen.


    "Now that the dark son of the Jeffrey family has started, it''s our turn!" murmured Viscount ornis.


    He turned to the guard knight on his side and said, "send the order and let the little guys of the Craig family take action. It''s time to make achievements for Craig!"


    "Yes!" the guard Knight nodded, then quickly turned around and ordered. At the same time, he also arranged two cavalry to leave and run to both sides of the mountain. There were other aristocratic forces there.


    Step on! Step on! Step on!


    The whole 300 heavy Knights of the kregi family swooped down the mountain, roared and disappeared into the dark night.


    It was clear that the cavalry were targeting the chaotic town of irvindale.


    Not only that, but also the other aristocratic forces following the kregi family. A large number of soldiers crossed the muddy trade roads and swarmed like ants to the town under the night.


    In the eyes of these nobles, in addition to digging the fine iron veins in the depths of Warburg and renwal mountains, the town of irvindale is also good.


    At least after excavating the refined iron ore vein, this town will become a very good trade transit station.


    For these tempting interests, the nobles jointly sent nearly 3000 troops, including 300 heavy cavalry of the kregi family, 500 light cavalry of Baron Barrett, and scattered about 500 cavalry and nearly 1500 infantry of other nobles.


    This is already the largest noble private soldier allowed to be mobilized in the stormy stoke Kingdom at the moment, and it is the result of the efforts of many noble forces.


    Once the force limit is exceeded, even if the war is won, it will occupy the refined iron ore vein.


    They will also be criticized by the royal capital after the war, not only the kregi family, but also all other nobles involved, and even be revoked their titles of nobility.


    Before the collapse of stoke Kingdom, they dared to mobilize so many troops. What did they want to do? Rebellion?


    No one can bear the crime of rebellion. What''s more, the old king of stoke Kingdom still has the remaining power to frighten many nobles.


    Lions fight rabbits with all their strength. The iron thorn cavalry of Jeffrey family is a good example!


    Both Baron o''neines and Baron Barrett are aware that private soldiers mobilized by aristocratic forces alone can no longer destroy modrian. This alliance is the best opportunity.


    Otherwise, once the Peres family or other aristocratic forces in the Kingdom react, it will be too late.

 Chapter 100

    On the narrow and barren plain and the slightly muddy trade road, there is a cavalry team moving forward silently. The Dark Armor absorbs the scattered moonlight. If it is not for the gasp and hoof of the red war horse, we can''t even find the existence of this cavalry.


    "Lord vosman!"


    The sound of the horse''s hoofs came from far to near, and a Knox imperial cavalry manipulated the reins, turned over and slipped from the horse''s back, half knelt in front of vosmann, panting.


    "The town of irvindale was attacked by an explosion and is in chaos. Then a large number of enemies approached the town of irvindale. The number is unknown. It is speculated that more than 1000 people have surrounded the four gates of the town."


    Hearing the speech, vosmann''s look was suddenly heavy and motioned the trefari Legion soldiers on his side to take out the map, which was a strategic map drawn in detail by the war Mason.


    "That''s a good idea. It seems that the commander of the noble coalition has some strategies." vosmann''s eyes are fixed on the town of ewendell on the east side of the map. Does he want to ambush reinforcements?


    "Have you informed general dreus?" asked vosman.


    "It''s already arranged," nodded the Knox imperial cavalry. "Specific information will come later. We still keep people watching the enemy''s next move."


    "Do you have siege weapons?" vosmann asked abruptly, as if thinking of something.


    "Yes, viewed from a distance, it seems to be bed crossbows and some equipment consigned by war horses, probably stone catapults," reported the Knights of the Knox empire.


    "It''s a little difficult. I don''t know whether Gregory can support until general dreus arrives." vosmann raised his armor, showed his heavy face, and then looked up at the dark night, with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.


    It is difficult to grasp the opportunity in a war. Sometimes, if you can''t grasp it, it is the turning point of a battle.


    It is more a test of a commander''s on-the-spot ability and vision to seize opportunities.


    "Give me orders, noxas, get ready to fight!" as if determined, vosman said to the trefari Legion soldiers on his side.


    "It''s time for these nobles to see the true spirit of the Knox empire!"


    Half an hour later, vosmann led the noxasian cavalry through the narrow plain, getting closer and closer to the town of ewendell.


    The dim moonlight falls on the earth, and the field of vision is blurred. You can''t really see it at all. Even extraordinary professionals have limited field of vision.


    But out of the necessity of the war, the nobles rarely sent enough scouts to guard and patrol around.


    The roaring hoofs attracted the attention of the scouts for the first time. Under the blurred vision, they did not know the number of cavalry coming forward.


    Some rookie scouts who had not experienced the baptism of blood rushed forward for the so-called military merit. Although they acted recklessly, the instructions of the knight instructor were still vivid, and they maintained a sufficient retreat distance.


    Step on! Step on! Step on!


    The heavy and swift sound of horses'' hoofs splashed the soil. Under the pale moonlight, it was faintly visible that a cavalry in black armor left the main team, and then rushed frantically to these approaching scouts.


    Ha, these people want to keep us?


    The noble scouts who rushed forward looked at the cavalry team of no more than ten people and showed surprise and anger. Then let them taste the taste of cavalry guns.


    This is a group of unqualified scouts, at least less than one tenth of the iron thorn cavalry, because they don''t understand the meaning of scouts.


    to be sonorous!


    The Scout''s battle started at the first time, and the two torrents crossed.


    Then the outcome was decided. More than ten bodies were left on the muddy ground, basically from those arrogant noble scouts.


    The victorious Knights of the Knox Empire did not chase the remaining scouts who fled. No, they were not scouts at all. They were just a group of poor and frightened cavalry.


    .....................


    The north gate of irvindale town.


    Viscount ornis rode his horse and watched the town of irvindale in the midst of the war. On the towering tower, a towering figure attracted his attention.


    "Great Knight!" whispered Viscount ornis. "It seems that the modrian Knight still hides a lot of strength."


    "If given a certain time, he will indeed become another emerging aristocrat in the north of the Kingdom, an independent aristocrat from the Peres family."


    "But aren''t these still in the Viscount''s expectation?" the crisp sound of horses'' hoofs mixed with compliments sounded behind his back.


    "Baron Barrett, did something happen?" said Viscount ornis, turning to the approaching middle-aged man. His exquisite silver armor was somewhat conspicuous in the night.


    "Yes, Lord ornnis, the other party''s reinforcements are coming. They are very fast. They will arrive here in about two quarters of an hour."


    Baron Barrett bowed slightly and said that it was amazing that in the process of bending down, the silver armor was not bound at all, as if there were no obstacles, and easily formed an arc.


    "So what''s your intention?" asked Viscount ornis, concealing a trace of surprise in his eyes.


    "It''s time to put a little pressure on the town of irvindale, or it will affect our plan," Baron Barrett said in a deep voice.


    After countless years of changes and countless wars and conflicts, the military quality here is no less than that of the earth. Encirclement and support is only a part of this noble plan.


    "Now that the enemy has been attracted, let''s start the next plan." Viscount ornis nodded slightly. The opening of the game makes people feel a little excited.


    "Next, let''s watch the performance of Barrett light cavalry, hoping to win the first victory for us."


    Barrett light cavalry, named after Baron Barrett, is a light cavalry whose frontal combat effectiveness is no less than that of heavy cavalry. Among them, five centurions are senior knights, more than a dozen knights, and other recruited extraordinary professionals.


    "Your kind words!" Baron Barrett saluted again and left quietly.


    Viscount ornis looked up at the aristocratic coalition forces already ready around him. His white hair moved slightly with the night wind. He was bound to win the war and no one could stop it.


    "Bennett, arrange it and start the attack!"


    "Yes!" said Bennett Craig respectfully, then turned around and rode his horse to the gathering place not far away.


    A large number of shouts sounded in the dark night, the resting soldiers began to move, and the heavy bed crossbow slowly moved towards the town of irvindale under the night.


    Around the bed crossbow are the 500 elite infantry of the noble coalition.


    At the same time, the wooden cart hauled by mules and horses was opened to reveal sophisticated instruments, and then dozens of dwarves and goblins appeared to assemble the catapult provided by the rivodin blacksmith''s shop.


    Soon, catapults stood on the open space like giant steel beasts. They were war weapons for special battlefields, and the hard refined steel set off the dim moonlight.

 Chapter 101

    On the silent wall, all the bright magic lights are turned on to shine on this heavy place. All the wall piers are silently guarded by the Knights of the Knox empire.


    "What''s the situation in the town?"


    After receiving information that a large number of enemies were close to the town of irvindale, Gregory hurried up the wall and arranged the defensive arrangement of the town.


    The situation in ewendell town is left to Cooper. There is no way. After all, Cooper has operated ewendell town for a period of time and is more familiar with the situation in some areas.


    "The chaos continues, but it has been contained," Cooper whispered, his pale face slightly better. "But some people are still needed in the town, and many moles are still spreading fear."


    Gregory''s eyes showed a trace of killing intention. He was determined to thoroughly clean the old forces in irvindale town after the war, so that the guys at both ends of the snake and mouse regretted their actions tonight.


    Before the outcome of the war was decided, some people began to bet.


    "Lord Gregory, the enemy is attacking!" the noxas bloody cavalry entered the tower and half knelt on the ground to report urgently.


    The atmosphere was sluggish. Gregory and Cooper stepped forward and stood at the wall pier of the tower, overlooking the aristocratic coalition advancing slowly in the night.


    "Bed crossbow, ladder, catapult, these noble allied forces really look up to us..."


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Powerful bows and crossbows crowded across the distance of space and shot at the town of irvindale. Most of them were nailed to the solid wall. Occasionally, a few crossbows and arrows penetrated the body of noxas soldiers and took away fresh life


    The assembled catapult began to shoot under the operation of the dwarves. Huge stones hit the wall, splashing a lot of stones and soil, and the deafening impact echoed in the wall pier.


    This is the weapon of war, a bloody weapon that can cause terrorist lethality.


    Even the first-class extraordinary professionals will be short of money in the face of these war instruments. Maybe they can avoid fatal blows, but it is impossible to charge across the distance.


    After several rounds of shooting and bombardment, 500 noble allied infantry rushed to the town of ewendell like waves in the night, and the tall ladder was also rapidly approaching the city wall.


    After the game called war began, no one could retreat, from beginning to end.


    The tragic offensive and defensive war began, and the flames of the war were burning in the cold night!


    The sound of blade entering the body, mixed with the sound of wailing and pain, rang through the walls of the town of ewendell. The dark armor was replaced with the gray armor, and then annihilated in the fire.


    But for a while, red blood flowed through the cracks of the mottled wall, sliding down like rain, telling of the coming of death.


    Gregory watched the attack of the aristocratic coalition coldly, and the sound of killing came from several other gates in irvindale Town, but here alone, there was the suppression of war equipment and a large number of aristocratic infantry.


    With the passage of time, it can be seen by the naked eye that the situation of noxas soldiers is becoming more and more difficult, and there will be noble coalition troops stationed on the wall from time to time.


    There were only 100 norxasian imperial cavalry guarding the north gate of the town of irvindale, while the noble coalition had 500, five times as many.


    This is no longer a gap that can be filled by combat power, but the difference in the number of people is too great.


    "Knox, we''re going to die!"


    The bloody war aroused the desire to kill. Gregory licked his dry lips, closed his black visor, and then waved to the Knox Red Cavalry to quickly join the battle for the city wall - the already muddy meat grinder.


    The bloody cavalry who left the war horse quickly adapted to his transformation and became a brave and belligerent soldier of the Knox empire with both attack and defense.


    In the narrow city wall area, the power of extraordinary professionals is displayed incisively and vividly. Each bloody cavalry cleans up the noble coalition standing on the city wall like a dead reaper.


    With the addition of bloody cavalry, the Knights of the Knox Empire cheered up and began to gain the upper hand, even snatching back some lost wall piers.


    Woo woo!


    The low horn sounded suddenly, slightly suppressing the killing sound in the battlefield.


    After hearing the sound of the horn, the noble allied forces in the offensive state left the bodies of some of their companions and retreated orderly.


    Then the bowstring of the crossbow and the roar of the catapult rang out again, oppressing the noxasian soldiers to return to the wall buttress and undermining the slightly higher morale.


    The tentative attack ended.


    Many brand-new patches are left on the walls of the town of ewendell. Scattered discarded weapons and cold corpses lie quietly in a pool of blood, indicating the ruthlessness of the war.


    After this initial test, both sides have achieved certain results.


    But these gains were a little heavy for Gregory. He knew clearly in his heart that if the noble coalition let go of all the attacks, the town of irvindale could not be stopped.


    "Bennett, how do you feel?"


    Still on the hill outside the north gate of the town of irvindale, viscount o''neines stood in the wind on his war horse, overlooking the bloody battlefield that had just ended.


    Bennett was silent. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "extremely elite soldiers fight in the same number. Craig''s heavy cavalry is not as good as them."


    "But now, I can lead 50 kregi heavy cavalry to break the town of ewendell." (including the remaining noble infantry who have just finished the battle)


    "Ha ha!" Viscount o''neines laughed heartily, turned his head and looked at the most outstanding descendant of the kregi family, with satisfaction in his eyes.


    "It''s not urgent. It''s still early. The fruit of victory will taste later. Maybe it tastes better."


    He turned to look at the vast darkness, where Baron Barrett disappeared. Tonight''s war is not to achieve results, but to eliminate the effective forces under modrian as much as possible.


    Otherwise, once modrian''s men flee, there will still be subsequent effects. After all, the existence of the knight will affect them to enjoy the taste of the fruits of victory.


    At this point.


    Under another night.


    A cavalry team dressed in silver lock armor shuttles through the rugged business road. From time to time, figures flash past quickly, and the dim moonlight can''t see clearly.


    It was the Scouts of Barrett light cavalry. They were investigating the surrounding situation. The news of the defeat ahead had come.


    Especially after learning the specific appearance description of those enemies, Barrett light cavalry began to treat the enemy carefully. It was the team that rumored to destroy the iron thorn cavalry.


    "Only in this way can we get enough profit distribution," Baron Barrett said softly, with wild and greedy eyes.


    He did not believe that after the destruction of the iron thorn cavalry, the terrible team could remain intact.

 Chapter 102

Traffic jams and carsickness.... It''s so hard to get home.... Do what you say at two o''clock tomorrow!

 Chapter 103

    The promotion of nobility is much more difficult than expected.


    When citizens, soldiers, rich businessmen, or gentlemen step into the aristocracy, they will find that they are walking on a road full of endless temptation and greed.


    Generally speaking, it takes two roads to continue to move into the upper layer in karadimos.


    The first is the accumulation of merit, which is the best way to promote during the war. Unfortunately, the general environment of kaladimos continent tends to be peaceful, and the road of merit is basically impassable (the case of stoke kingdom is an exception).


    Second, there are enough interests. In other words, there are enough golden shields to pave the way. As long as you have the interests worthy of the attention of those great nobles, you will get the space and status to rise.


    For example, the storm of stoke kingdom is slowly brewing in this refined iron ore vein. The ownership of the throne has attracted the attention of most top nobles.


    Even some of the top nobles have a longer family history than stoke, and their gaze will make things more complicated.


    Of course, there is another way to get rapid promotion, that is to have extremely excellent professional talent, rise at an extraordinary speed and become a top and extraordinary professional.


    Then, at that time, a large number of people will offer you status and interests.


    If it is the first and second articles, we can use time as accumulation and strive for it from generation to generation to achieve the ultimate goal.


    Then the last one is to rely on God to enjoy dinner. A noble family may not have such a genius from the beginning to the annihilation.


    .....................


    Baron Barrett is now almost in an embarrassing situation. In the Patriotic War of stoke kingdom for nearly ten years, he was awarded the Baron of the Kingdom and one of the meritorious nobles in the north of the kingdom because of his military accumulation and outstanding contributions in the battlefield.


    Although it is not comparable to Viscount Brooke, the scarlet Viscount who is famous in the north of the Kingdom, it is good. At least, it can enter the aristocratic class and enjoy the aristocratic privileges of the kingdom.


    However, more than ten years after the patriotic war, his title almost remained the same, and even at the level invisible to outsiders, he began to find it difficult to maintain his Baron title.


    Walking on the road of Guidu, which is full of endless temptation and greed, countless people fall and perish for the beauty of the surface.


    "Sir, we have found traces of the enemy ahead!"


    The report of severe breathing awakened Baron Barrett''s attention. He looked at the scouts stained with blood in front of him, and his face was dignified.


    "What''s the situation? Have you detected the number of enemies?" asked Baron Barrett.


    "Five dead and three wounded. The number of enemies is unknown. We are blocked outside the alert range." the Scout bowed his head and said. There is a trace of fear in his eyes. It seems that the previous battle is still affecting him.


    Baron Barrett frowned slightly. He noticed the Scout''s fear performance. He was not surprised. After all, he could prove the ace of destroying the iron thorn cavalry.


    Although Barrett''s light cavalry has a prominent reputation, it is not worth mentioning compared with the iron thorn cavalry.


    "How much strength does the other side have?" Baron Barrett did not dare to draw a conclusion easily. He was promoted to Baron from the fierce Patriotic War. He relied on more than force.


    "It''s really hard to choose!"


    Viscount Barrett looked around at the Barrett light cavalry ready to go, looked at the northern renwal mountains, thought of fine iron veins, and a glimmer of wild hope and self mockery flashed in his eyes.


    "What am I worried about? This time the noble coalition only succeeded, not failed!"


    Above all, he, Baron Barrett, was determined to put all his eggs in one basket. (Barrett''s light cavalry is more than half of his strength. If it is destroyed, the Baron''s title can no longer be maintained.)


    "Barrett, glory!"


    A firm roar came from Barrett''s mouth. Then, Barrett light cavalry raised their lances together at night and made a deafening sound.


    "Barrett, glory!"


    "Barrett, glory!"


    With the sound of horses'' hoofs, the silver cavalry poured into the rugged business road like a wave, and the impassioned momentum dispelled the dark night.


    .....................


    In the narrow and barren plain, the Knights of the Knox Empire rode in the dark night, like jackdaws foraging in the north, searching for accidents as much as possible.


    The previous scout confrontation has made them understand that there is an elite cavalry approaching them, and the number is unknown.


    The task of the fast-moving Knox imperial cavalry is to explore the specific location of the elite cavalry.


    When the wave like silver figure appeared in the field of vision, the Knights of the Knox Empire were stunned, and then chose to turn their horses and leave without hesitation.


    As the tide continued, Barrett light cavalry followed behind the noxas imperial cavalry, kept a certain distance, gave a strong sense of oppression, and did not let the noxas imperial cavalry feel like running away.


    Before you know it, the night is getting darker.


    The norxasian imperial cavalry did not try to take away from the route of Barrett light cavalry. They believed in their own strength and the imperial cavalry honed from the war.


    In the dark cavalry array, vosmann saw the return of scouts from a distance and the silver cavalry hanging behind.


    Without waiting for vosman''s reaction, the silver cavalry team hastened up, and the advantage of light cavalry was reflected incisively and vividly at this moment.


    Although the Knights of the Knox Empire had opened enough distance, they were quickly accelerated by Barrett light cavalry. These silver cavalry boldly exposed their tusks and pulled out their saddles with their backhands to hang short javelins. (Barrett light cavalry from the Knights of the Knox Empire)


    In one round of volley, most of the Knights of the noxas Empire who were scouts were shot to death under their horses, and only two of them withdrew to the array.


    The sound of galloping hoofs continued, and Barrett''s light cavalry kept a warning distance (the distance of heavy cavalry sprinting), making a roar like a beast.


    In terms of mobility, flexibility and javelin throwing, Barrett light cavalry are extremely confident. This is their "conventional tactics" trained in the ten-year patriotic war!


    The style of heavy cavalry and light cavalry was reflected at this moment. The start of the Knights of the Knox empire was not enough to narrow the distance between the two.


    The Barrett light cavalry, with its mobility and flexibility, harassed and encroached on the Knights of the Knox empire from a distance.


    Baron Barrett is not too greedy. He knows that as long as he drags these heavy cavalry, it is victory, and it is also the place where he can best reflect his greatest value.


    Tunwobao will never watch the change of ownership of the town of irvindale, otherwise tunwobao will be in a helpless state and will not escape the fate of failure in the end.


    Then, under this possibility, the fort will send reinforcements again, and that''s the time to decide victory.


    Now?


    Baron Barrett''s eyes stared at the heavy cavalry in the dark night, showing a trace of mockery. He didn''t know why the iron thorn cavalry was destroyed in the hands of this cavalry team, but before dawn, the Barrett light cavalry would completely erode each other.


    The reputation of Barrett light cavalry will be as famous in the northern part of the kingdom as in the patriotic war!

 Chapter 104

    The faint smell of blood drifted in the narrow plain with the cold spring wind. The rugged business road left many bodies of the Knights of the Knox empire. Those silver javelins inserted obliquely looked a little dazzling.


    Barrett light cavalry gave full play to their flexibility and mobility. The harassment and attack all the way were slowly eroding the Knights of the Knox empire.


    Except for a few unlucky ghosts who fell into the plain at the time of harassment because of war horses and were killed by the Knights of the Knox Empire, Barrett light cavalry had little loss.


    As time goes by, the tug of war between the two continues.


    Even in the face of constant death, the Knights of the Knox Empire continued to move forward at a certain speed. They seemed to put life and death aside, and only the enemy was in their eyes.


    The Barrett light cavalry are happy to do so. They enjoy the pleasure of mastering the enemy''s life and death brought by the silver javelin. Their eyes are gradually dyed red by the killing, and their proud smile blooms in the helmet visor.


    The peaceful and comfortable life made Barrett light cavalry and even Baron Barrett, as a commander, forget something, which was a premonition of danger in the war.


    Why did the Knox Empire cavalry persevere in following? The death of their companions did not make them retreat and fear.


    Or is there something wrong with the other party''s commander? Give him victory in vain?


    "Make good use of every flaw of the enemy!" general dreus''s once admonition echoed in his ears. Vosmann''s eyes glittered with bloodthirsty brilliance, and the heavy cavalry in his hands was held flat at his waist.


    Now, the flaw appears.


    The detailed map drawn by war masons brings them the best time!


    "Noxas, attack!" vosmann bowed slightly, and the red horse seemed to notice the owner''s heart. The horse''s hooves were suddenly urgent and crushed the rugged business road.


    "Attack!!!"


    The low roar echoed over the plain like thunder on the ground, and the killing intention was not concealed.


    As far as the Knox empire is concerned, there is only attack and killing, which is the pride engraved in the bones of the Knox people.


    When have they been so oppressed? Let the enemy nibble and can''t fight back.


    The dark heavy lance crossed the void, the sound of horse hoofs roared like thunder, and black figures penetrated the dark night like arrows, leaving traces like comets.


    .....................


    "Can''t you hold it?"


    Looking at the suddenly accelerated black cavalry team in front of him, Baron Barrett smiled gently, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.


    Indeed, on the plain, the heavy cavalry is the absolute king and an unstoppable existence.


    But are you sure you can catch up with the light cavalry?


    "Withdraw!"


    Strict orders were given, and all Barrett light cavalry abandoned their kites, clamped the horse''s belly and withdrew quickly.


    Baron Barrett was now sure that the victory would belong to him, and the exhausted heavy cavalry were just a flock of lambs to be slaughtered.


    Only after crossing a hill, his heart sank, and before his eyes was a low hill with a slight slope.


    This is a common hill on the plain. The slope is not low, but it extends for kilometers, which is enough for a cavalry to complete the final acceleration.


    "Damn it, why are there such hills here!" cursed Baron Barrett, whose face, which had kept an elegant smile, looked a little angry at the moment.


    The slope here can also allow Barrett light cavalry to accelerate, but compared with the heavy cavalry behind them, they may, may and may catch up with them at this distance.


    The choice of fate comes again!


    Baron Barrett turned and looked at the heavy cavalry team close to 500 meters behind him. His face was changeable and finally turned into a touch of firmness.


    The aristocratic luxury eroded Baron Barrett''s vigilance, but did not erode his sense of smell.


    "Barrett''s glory will not end here!"


    In a low voice, Baron Barrett turned his horse''s head, clenched the Lance hanging from the saddle and pointed to the Knights of the Knox empire.


    Instead of passive choice, it''s better to take the initiative. At least in terms of number, Barrett light cavalry maintains an absolute advantage. (the number of Knights of the Knox empire is only 300.)


    "Barrett, glory!"


    "Barrett, glory!"


    The roar representing the will of Barrett light cavalry sounded again. This time it heralded the coming of death war. They were also not afraid of death.


    In the barren plain, the trembling sound of horses'' hoofs shook the earth, and two cavalry teams like a torrent of steel were charging against each other.


    One is as black as ink and the other is silver.


    The distance of 500 meters is the distance that heavy cavalry can enter the state of complete charge.


    For the light cavalry, it has entered the charging state. Barrett light cavalry began to run wantonly, making the lance held in his hand turn into the most terrible killing machine through this absolute speed and inertia!


    The short distance of 500 meters is only a few seconds in the eyes of the cavalry!


    Boom!


    The two cavalry teams collided together like surging waves without skill, and the friction sound of piercing the body, the breaking sound of long guns, the impact of armor and the cluttering sound of Horseshoes played a passionate prelude to the war.


    The battle between the two became white hot at the beginning of the moment. The blood flowed on the plain, soaked the corpses, and then turned into a blood River, winding slowly.


    The horse''s hoof splashed blood at the starting point, and the dark heavy lance fiercely penetrated the body of Barrett''s light cavalry. The silver armor did not provide due protection, and the breath of life was fleeting.


    But the next moment, before the Knights of the Knox Empire reacted, several cavalry guns attacked from different directions. After familiar evasion, some cavalry guns still pierced the heavy armor of Knox through the gap, bringing scars to the brave cavalry.


    Then, the Knights of the Knox Empire were finally divided and surrounded. Even if one person was replaced, he could not escape the fate of death.


    Such scenes can be seen almost everywhere on the bloody battlefield. Barrett won many victories at the beginning with the suppression of the number of people.


    The dawn of victory seems to be looming!?


    However, the continuous fighting made the defense of the heavy cavalry most obvious. Even if the casualties continued, it also brought a heavier price to the Barrett light cavalry.


    The casualty conversion rate of both sides was changed in the second charge, and the sound of horse hoofs resounded again shook the plain. The tragic momentum became stronger and stronger, and countless crushed bodies were soaked in the river of blood.


    The Knights of the Knox empire began to gradually regain their inferiority, and even began to grasp a certain range of victories.


    In contrast, Barrett light cavalry in such a fierce war, red blood splashed on their faces, subtle fear slowly accumulated in their hearts, and even the standard charging action became a little distorted.


    Once the old man was fine, but those young cavalry who have not experienced the cruelty of the war, once there are some unpredictable changes in the war, they may turn into the last straw to crush the camel!

 Chapter 105

    A touch of black, a touch of silver, bombarded frantically in the night, and the turbulent life energy overflowed all over the bodies of wosman and Baron Barrett. Faintly, it turned into two hot suns, shining on this increasingly bloody battlefield.


    to be sonorous!


    The surging energy waves swept across the plain, bringing up fine grass and soil. After colliding with each other again, vosmann and Baron Barrett retreated respectively, skillfully controlled to step off the war horse, looked like iron, and locked each other''s figure.


    In the short fighting time, the two probably knew each other''s strength. Although they both entered the realm of great knights, their strength was also high or low.


    "Another great Knight!"


    Barrett thought silently that his hands clenched the silver cavalry gun trembled slightly. How much hidden strength does modrian have? Or has the support of the Peres family come?


    Even after the fight, he was inexplicably worried about whether the noble coalition could achieve the expected victory.


    Compared with Baron Barrett''s heavy look, vosmann''s eyes were full of bloody madness. He noticed that the mentality of his opponent was far from that of a soldier.


    Cowards, how dare they stop the attack of the noxas empire!


    Vosmann raised the heavy cavalry and charged again. The life energy filled the whole body shrouded the weapons and armor, making it look like a cold killing machine.


    The killing continues!


    Fight to the death!


    The confrontation between the two great Knights left the central area of the battlefield in a vacuum. No one dared to step into it. Even other extraordinary professionals were awed by the prestige here.


    What''s more, the extraordinary professionals belonging to Barrett light cavalry have long been watched by trefari soldiers. They are the most elite, respected and experienced military force in the Knox empire.


    In their successive charges, they completely tore out bloody roads. Broken flesh wrapped in pale bones covered the road, and the overflowing blood dyed red armor.


    Killing, no one can be more professional than them!


    Perhaps as a result, the extraordinary professionals of Barrett light cavalry had to give up the killing of the Knights of the Knox Empire, because they were far less efficient than the trefari legions.


    Most importantly, those fierce and fearless Knights of the Knox empire will never give up fighting before they die. What''s more, they want to kill them in the counterattack of life and death.


    The real meaning of fighting for noxas is to give your blood and life, which is reflected to the extreme by the Knights of the noxas empire.


    Then, when these extraordinary professionals of Barrett light cavalry transferred their targets, they found that they had been targeted by trefari soldiers, and the battle belonging to the extraordinary broke out in an instant.


    The three elements of the Knox empire are force, cunning and foresight.


    The trefari Legion represents the force of the noxas empire. Their footsteps following dreus have never changed. Just like the three dents on their armor, they represent not only themselves, but also the noxas empire.


    At this moment, the tusks of trefari soldiers were exposed. Almost at the moment of combat contact, the bloody blade cut through the silver armor and took the lives of several extraordinary professionals.


    The expression of horror appeared on the face of the centurion of Barrett light cavalry. Not only they, but also other extraordinary professionals surrounded by them stopped moving forward.


    As extraordinary people, they have left the civil class and began to move slowly towards the aristocracy. No one wants to leave their lives in this battlefield, at least not before they can''t see the interests.


    Unfortunately, this is a battlefield, not a place where they will stop if they don''t want to fight.


    Trefari Legion soldiers, the most elite and powerful soldiers of the Knox Empire, show their fearlessness, bravery and iron blood killing at this moment.


    The sound of horses'' hooves is fast, and the charge rises again.


    The barren plain gathered a pool of crimson blood at the feet of trefari''s soldiers. The horse''s hooves stepped over and splashed the blood symbolizing glory.


    This battle belongs to extraordinary professionals. At the beginning, it showed a one-sided situation. Even if the number of extraordinary professionals of Barrett light cavalry is dominant, everything is vain in front of absolute strength.


    The throat is across, the blade is like a shark, and the trefari Legion soldiers pierce the siege formation of Barrett''s extraordinary professionals like a sharp arrow.


    Under the light moonlight, the shadow of death mixed with thick blood, with a little ferocity.


    .....................


    In the central battlefield of the plain, Baron Barrett paid attention to the situation of the surrounding battlefield. When the advantage of number suppression disappeared, his heart sank slightly.


    Visible to the naked eye, Barrett light cavalry began to fall into decline, the silver figure was slowly swallowed by black armor, a cold corpse fell into a pool of blood, and the wailing of war horses sounded from time to time.


    The most important thing is that the extraordinary professionals he gave high hopes did not completely suppress their opponents as expected.


    Even, those figures dressed in heavy armor with cruel aesthetics completed the slaughter at the beginning of the battle, and the once arrogant and complacent supermen almost couldn''t hold on.


    The scale of victory began to tilt, and the last straw that crushed the camel appeared.


    Baron Barrett has noticed that the taut strings in the minds of Barrett''s young cavalry are beginning to fail to support, and the accumulated fear is waiting for the right opportunity to form a wave of dike break.


    "Hey, who allows you to distract yourself from other things in battle?"


    The cold voice suddenly exploded in his ears, Baron Barrett''s face suddenly changed, subconsciously waved his lance, and the remaining light of his eyes tightly locked the black heavy lance from the night.


    Boom!


    The life energy of silver and red collides violently, forming a strange landscape. Red is high above, oppressing the distorted silver.


    Finally, vosmann''s Scarlet life energy prevailed, and the black heavy lance hit Baron Barrett''s silver armor.


    Prick!


    A little bright Mars bloomed, and vosmann''s heavy lance did not pierce the silver armor, but left a slight crack.


    Even so, Baron Barrett couldn''t help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the overflowing blood dyed his armor red.


    And the horse he stepped down could not bear the power of the great knight. His limbs were broken. After a cry, he fell on the plain.


    Baron Barrett rolled along with the trend. He didn''t have time to get his cavalry gun not far in front of him. His body retreated and wanted to take advantage of the situation to escape the lock of vosman.


    But vosmann did not intend to let go of the enemy''s commander. In a battle, the commander''s head symbolized the highest glory.


    Buzzing, buzzing! Buzzing, buzzing! Buzzing, buzzing!


    The silver javelin crossed the distance of space and suddenly appeared in front of vosman. He had to move his wrist and dance his black heavy lance to stop these silver javelins.


    When vosmann looked at the figure of the enemy commander again, the one who had been firmly guarded by several silver Knights looked at him from a distance with eyes full of fear.


    "The battle is over, and the victory belongs to Knox!"


    Vosmann raised his black armor, and a smile appeared on his resolute face. Since the enemy commander has fled the danger, don''t care about him. Now is the time to expand the war results and eliminate effective forces.


    Looking around, the silver light cavalry fled. Vosman raised his black heavy cavalry gun and roared through the night.


    "Knox, kill!"


    Then, the rest of the noxas imperial cavalry, including the trefari Legion soldiers, broke out high momentum again and charged fearlessly to the Barrett light cavalry who fled.


    The brutal killing was staged along the rugged business road, and the silver corpses covered the hunting trip.


    Everywhere we can see Mori white bones mixed with red flesh, broken weapons inserted upside down in the barren plain, and the wailing pain of war horses wake up the silent night.

 Chapter 106

    In front of the town of irvindale.


    The flame of the war seemed to be extinguished, but the assembled noble coalition kept enough firewood for the war and was ready to light the burning campfire again.


    "So you failed, Baron Barrett!"


    Viscount o''neines said indifferently, looking quietly at the silent town of irvindale, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes.


    Three steps away, Baron Barrett, who came back in distress, heard the words, and his unwilling look appeared on his face, but in the end, he bowed his head decadent and said silently, "yes, I failed."


    After the defeat, the outcome was divided. Barrett''s light cavalry suffered heavy losses. The number of people who fled with him was less than 100, and only five extraordinary professionals survived.


    The Barrett light cavalry, once famous in the north of the Kingdom, has survived in name only!


    Perhaps more than that, Baron Barrett thought with a pale face. The failure of the plain war deprived him of further opportunities. Now he is a loser in the eyes of the aristocratic alliance. Even if the war is won, the benefits he can obtain will only be a small part.


    However, once the war is lost, his Baroness may fall to a lord, or even a court aristocrat.


    This is a title he does not allow. He has struggled to obtain. Before he can form a noble family, he is so dilapidated and lonely. He is unwilling.


    Looking back, viscount o''neines saw Baron Barrett''s face full of fear and unwillingness. Just the first world war left a haze for the once brave soldiers.


    "Worthy of being an elite cavalry capable of destroying iron thorns, it is really commendable. Unfortunately, this time it will be swallowed up by the wave of war."


    Viscount o''neines thought deeply, then looked directly at Baron Barrett and said, "the war has just entered the track and has not yet reached the end. Baron Barrett, you still have the possibility to change the current situation. Don''t let me down!"


    With that, viscount o''neines stopped looking at Baron Barrett and turned to the knight on his side.


    "Bennett, go and tell our other partners that it''s time to meet the real battle. The town of irvindale can be enjoyed as a dessert after victory."


    "Yes!" Bennett waved, and more than a dozen Craig heavy cavalry disappeared into the night and galloped to different directions.


    With the order of viscount o''neines, the noble coalition forces that had surrounded the town of irvindale began to shrink the front. All the other soldiers were slowly changing their formation except for leaving a 300 man infantry to defend the enemies who rushed out of the town.


    Without determining the direction of the cavalry under modrian behind him, the noble coalition will not launch any more attacks.


    For some nobles who had experienced the patriotic war, the heavy cavalry was the king on the plain. No one would want to try the charging taste of the heavy cavalry.


    Moreover, most of the soldiers here now are escort soldiers in their fiefdom territory. Once heavy losses occur, even if the war is won, the final benefits will be deeply affected.


    .....................


    The light of dawn opened the night, the sky gradually appeared a touch of fish belly color, a faint mist rose, and the green plain was covered with silver frost.


    The waiting of the noble coalition army was not in vain. A dark cavalry team appeared slowly across the sky on the plain. A white double-edged Tomahawk was drawn on the red triangular flag floating in the wind.


    "Hands of Knox dreus! What a strange title."


    Viscount o''neines looked at the tall middle-aged man like a lion at the front of the cavalry, with a ferocious axe behind him, and the invisible momentum exuded inexplicable terror.


    According to the report of the dark line in the town of irvindale, the current status of dreus is second only to the modrian knights in the digging fort, and has considerable autonomy.


    Then Viscount o''neines looked at the heavy cavalry in black armor, which was a real top cavalry, even more elite than the heavy cavalry of the elanfaro empire he had seen in the patriotic war.


    Ask yourself, Craig''s heavy cavalry is far inferior. However, a war can''t be decided by a heavy cavalry. Otherwise, what should other arms do.


    For the victory of this war, for the fine iron ore vein in the renwall mountains, and against the heavy cavalry who are good at impact and close combat, viscount o''neins is well prepared.


    "The stage has been set up, and it''s time to start the war." Viscount o''neines whispered, and the old and firm voice sounded in time.


    "Pass my order, spearmen come forward, archers ready!"


    "Yes!"


    The herald immediately turned and left, and then a loud roar came from the array of noble coalition forces.


    "Spearmen come forward, archers ready!"


    "Spearmen come forward, archers ready!"


    When the needs and interests were the same, the nobles in the alliance did not refuse the order of viscount o''neines, and commanded their soldiers to quickly form a battle array.


    The most elite spearmen are lined up in front, followed by elite veterans, then recruits who have not been bathed in the blood of war, and then a group of archers standing together.


    This is a classic formation against heavy cavalry on the mainland of caladimos, which is suitable for most cases.


    After all, in the face of the charge of heavy cavalry, it is unrealistic to rely solely on the existence of infantry. The weight of war horses and cavalry alone is enough to knock any blocked infantry to the ground.


    The formation of the noble coalition army stands well, and the situation of war is imminent at this moment!


    .....................


    In the southeast corner of the narrow plain, a emerald green thorn flag danced gently with the spring breeze, and the light of dawn fell on the quiet camp.


    In the middle of the camp, a huge wild boar was set on the burning campfire. It was baked with a raging flame, and the golden skin gave off bursts of meat fragrance.


    Creak!


    The snow-white sharp chopper easily cut off a large piece of hot meat like a feather. Then, a fat palm stretched out and grabbed the golden meat as if nothing had happened.


    "Hmmm, Hmmm, delicious food, hurst, would you like to try it?" the bald man sat casually on the plain, chewing the wild boar meat, the juice overflowed and the meat smell wafted.


    "No, Lord palizel. The scheduled time is almost up. It''s time for us to go to our destination." on the right side of the bald man, there is a middle-aged man in dark green heavy armor, with a firm face full of helplessness.


    "What''s the hurry? I''m sure I''ll do what I promise that guy Alcott, and what''s my business about the war of the noble coalition?" palizel said indifferently. The snow-white chopper flickered again, cut off the fat pig legs, and the transparent grease dripping on the grass.


    "I know their dirty mind, but who uses who in the end depends on whose fist is hard!"

 Chapter 107

    What is war?


    War is conquest, war is killing!


    War, it''s me!


    Dressed in armor, dreus calmly looked at the waiting noble coalition in the distance. Those dark soldiers were just a group of lambs to be slaughtered in his eyes. No one could stop the progress of Knox.


    The cold wet wind blew across the plain, the bright blood like flag pierced the sky, and the pale double-edged axe emblem seemed to be alive, flashing cold.


    When the first ray of dawn crossed the array of cavalry composed of hot blood and cold steel to illuminate the sky, it was the time of war.


    "Noxas!" dreus raised his black axe, and his dark eyes were full of enemies.


    WOW!


    The neat and consistent action of the lance sounded, the black heavy lance was held flat in front of the chest, and under the visor, the eyes of every Knox imperial cavalry were filled with indifference and firmness.


    The moment of glory is coming!


    Just like the flag flying at the highest place, it is the glory of the Knox Empire and represents the invincible Knox people.


    "Kill!"


    The black Tomahawk marked a clearly visible trace, rippling with waves of air. Dreus took the lead and charged in the front. The scarlet cloak was like a dancing red spirit, pulling out a dazzling glow.


    "Kill!"


    Excited shouts roared through the town of irvindale, and the Knights of the Knox Empire followed dreus to launch a war charge.


    The sound of horses'' hoofs vibrated like the roar of running thunder, and the fine grass and tiny dust floated from the ground.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The dense arrow rain filled the sky at dawn, covered the sky and the ground, and then fell like a falling rain on the inky array of the Knights of the Knox empire.


    The sharp arrow penetrates the excellent armor with the falling force, and death comes, but it can''t shake the mentality of the noxans.


    From the beginning of the charge, glory is added to the body, and death has been abandoned.


    The red war horse was panting, the hard hooves stepped over the body of his companions, the Knights of the Knox Empire clenched their heavy lances, and their indifferent eyes were gradually dyed red by the killing,


    Correspondingly, the long spearmen of the noble coalition army, facing the fearless charge of the heavy cavalry, still stick to their positions and pierce the sky with sharp spears.


    However, when the distance of the Knights of the Knox empire was close to 500 meters, the deafening sound of horse hoofs roared in their ears, and their inner emotions appeared in their eyes and faces.


    Hold on, or step back?


    Death or survival?


    At a distance of 300 meters, these long gunmen seem to be out of their control. They often look behind them, hoping to see something, such as the command of the commander or their own cavalry team.


    Unfortunately, there is nothing!


    When they could clearly see the heavily armored cavalry, their fear of death came out of their hearts, their pale faces were covered with sweat, and some of the long gunmen could not help retreating.


    This is normal. In the face of death, everyone has different choices, but the neat and orderly formation shows flaws, and the sharp long gun array lacks a sharp corner.


    Boom!


    Dreus took the lead and rushed into the long Spearman array. The black Tomahawk marked a semicircle mark and instantly crushed all the enemies in front of him. His blood poured down the green grassland.


    The trefari Legion soldiers behind him and the noxas imperial cavalry rushed into the enemy array, and the sharp heavy lances took away one life after another.


    Kill on!


    Even the hard spear can''t stop the killing of the soldiers in Knox. The path of the charge is full of flesh and bones, paving a path of glory.


    Especially in the galloping state of heavy cavalry, even if they just gently hold the heavy cavalry gun, they string up four or five cold bodies like ice sugar gourd.


    This is the power obtained with the help of inertia and power!


    It''s a deadly force!


    Just once, under the leadership of dreus, the Knights of the Knox Empire pierced the long spearmen. Countless noble allied forces died. Under the sharp lances, including the archers behind the array, they received the key care of the Knox people.


    A face-to-face, this group of archers was almost completely destroyed. A large number of archers wearing lock armour were ruthlessly pierced into their bodies, and their twisted bodies revealed their dark white bones.


    This is the heavy cavalry, the well deserved king in the plain war.


    As long as we charge again, the noble coalition will be separated, slowly eroded by the cavalry, and even on the verge of collapse.


    .....................


    "Damn it, damn it, have these noble commanders been hollowed out by wine?" Viscount o''neines looked at the collapsing noble coalition, quite rarely broke out rude words, and his pale hair danced in the wind.


    This is different from the guarantee of the nobles before the war. The nobles vowed to tell him that the long spearmen and archers would do enough damage to the heavy cavalry and delay the enemy''s pace for the Craig heavy cavalry.


    And now?


    It was an infantry array of nearly 1000 people, so it formed a rout under the iron hoof of the enemy''s less than 600 heavy cavalry, and even a little effective resistance could not be organized.


    "Bennett!" Viscount o''neines took a deep breath. Old age does not reflect age, but also the experience given by time.


    He slowly raised his silver cane, turned his head and looked to his side. His wrinkled face repeated to restore calm: "the kregi family needs this victory!"


    "Follow your will!" Bennett Craig said firmly, raising the gray blade in his hand.


    He grabbed the reins. Bennett rode his horse to the front of Craig''s heavy cavalry line. He looked to the other side. There were a group of embarrassed silver light cavalry, less than 100 people.


    "Baron Barrett, I don''t think you''ve lost your courage to fight?" Bennett said softly. There was an inexplicable light in his blue eyes. He knew Baron Barrett''s situation very well. This was a right opportunity.


    Desire, but entanglement, entanglement in front of death!


    In fact, Baron Barrett looked at Lord Bennett, the outstanding successor of the craigy family, and his eyes flashed a trace of dissatisfaction (the class among the nobles was strict), and then hid well. He had hope again because of the opportunity thrown by the other party.


    "Of course, the glory of Barrett light cavalry lies in!"


    to be sonorous!


    Bennett waved his gray blade and immediately pointed to the heavy cavalry in the distance. "Then, let''s launch a fearless charge towards victory again!"


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The rhythmic horn sounded over the plain, as if waking up the sleeping beasts and announcing the arrival of the bloody war.


    Heavy cavalry vs heavy cavalry!


    It belongs to the duel of the plain king!

 Chapter 108

    The dawn was shining, and the heavy and low horn echoed in the plain.


    Craig''s heavy cavalry obeyed Bennett''s orders, galloping the horse on the plain, sharp heavy lances held up at the waist and abdomen, and the slight sound of breaking the air was hidden in the sound of horses'' hoofs.


    At the same time, the remaining Barrett light cavalry, led by Baron Barrett, charged again towards the source of fear.


    Not only the Craig heavy cavalry and Barrett light cavalry, but also the bodyguards and cavalry kept by other nobles.


    These nobles who pursue interests have seen the difficulty of the situation and made a simple choice to destroy the blockers.


    About 500 guards and cavalry attacked together from the left and right sides of the noxas imperial cavalry in an attempt to cooperate with the kregi heavy cavalry to complete a hanging.


    The earth trembled, the plains roared, and the roar of war horses echoed over the town of ewendell, writing a bloody accompaniment to the upcoming collision.


    .....................


    "The kregi family is eager for the glory to come again!"


    The restless element energy is active around Viscount o''neines. The silver walking stick in his hand shows a ray of dark brown light, which is more and more deep, as deep as the abyss.


    It is not the first time for him to face such a bloody and tragic war. Moreover, as a senior mage and a war mage in power, his extraordinary power is to better serve the war.


    [war spell: petrified skin]!


    The silver cane lay heavily on the ground, cracks were densely covered in front of viscount o''neines, and a dark brown light spread forward.


    The heavy cavalry of Craig, who was in charge, was shrouded in this brown light. Their whole body seemed to condense brown stones. Although they were only a thin layer, they were connected into pieces, making them as hard as a mountain covered with a layer of hard stones.


    Earth series war magic is one of the magic systems commonly used in war. For example, petrified skin can provide soldiers with a layer of energy protection, which is equivalent to wearing excellent lock armor.


    The large-scale war magic, even Viscount o''neines as a mage, can''t stand it, but in order to win and maintain the competitiveness of the family in the vortex of the throne.


    "It''s not enough, victory and glory, I want it all!"


    Click!


    The crisp cracking sound sounded suddenly. At the top of the exquisite silver walking stick, three transparent and crystal orange gemstones were all over the gap, and the inside of the walking stick could be seen faintly.


    Viscount o''neines ignored the damage of his beloved silver walking stick, whispered obscure words, like communicating active element energy, and the subtle but dazzling golden light slowly condensed.


    [war spell: Gold blade]!


    The dazzling golden light crosses the distance of space and attaches a layer of substantive energy to the heavy cavalry''s lance. The sharp blade of the gun is suffused with wisps of golden flame burning the air.


    "Craig!" Bennett, who was in front of the charge, saw the brilliance of war magic and immediately roared again, his blood stained pupils red.


    "Craig!"


    "Craig!"


    The momentum of rising up burst out on the heavy cavalry of Craig, as if bathed in fearless glory, and the name of glory will be added to him forever.


    The noble triangular flag blowing in the wind clearly shows the elk running on the grassland, and the forked antlers are engraved with swords and spears, lifelike.


    .....................


    The strong smell of blood filled the battlefield of fierce fighting. There were corpses and blood everywhere. Even the green plain was dyed red, leaving only countless cold corpses. The Mori white bones told the fate of the losers.


    The killing Knights of the Knox Empire found the plain not far away, the heavy cavalry who charged them and the silver light cavalry who had fled.


    Step on!


    The red war horse splashed a few drops of blood when walking on the muddy plain.


    Dreus casually carried the black Tomahawk behind him, and the bright red cloak danced with the wind. He looked to the side of the plain, and the restless element energy attracted his attention.


    "The rise of noxas is based on countless wars, and no one can stop us from moving forward before and now!" said dreus with a firm face, which he always believed in.


    "Vosmann, you lead 100 imperial cavalry to attack the right-wing cavalry!"


    "Hume, you lead 100 imperial cavalry to attack the right-wing cavalry!"


    "The rest of you, follow me straight to the enemy!"


    "Today''s war will stain the town of ewendell with blood, and the name of Knox will be as hot as the sun!"


    The sound of horses'' hoofs like a tsunami shook the plain again, and two cavalry like black waves spread to the left and right wings.


    For the people of Knox, fighting for Knox is not just talk, but the glory forged with blood and life.


    Looking down from the sky, there are two iron torrents. One side is like waves from the south, and the other side is surging from the north.


    Finally, they collided with each other like unskilled barbarism.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The charging momentum brought by the heavy cavalry was like a mountain collapse. In an instant, dozens of cavalry from both sides were knocked upside down by the majestic force, and then submerged in the surging wave. The overflowing bright red blood mixed with gray brains watered the wet and sticky plain.


    In terms of cruelty and tyranny, the cavalry killed in war is no weaker than the bloodthirsty beasts!


    No mercy.


    This is the battle of life and death of the opposing camp. The situation encountered is either you die or I live. There is no other choice.


    [kill all sides]!


    Dreus waved his axe, the chain sounded like a wild beast, and the cold shining black axe tore up solid armor, bringing out crimson flesh and white bones.


    The sound of pain and sorrow resounded through the battlefield, a large number of vigorous life breath disappeared like smoke and clouds, and the overflowing blood accumulated into a stream, and the water flowed on the plain grassland.


    To dreus''s slight surprise, there were three people and three great Knights alive in the axe mark, and their rich life energy was as active as a flame in his vision.


    "It''s interesting that I can take my sharp axe, so next time?"


    The scarlet light slowly twined around dreus''s burly body like the sun, and then spread to the red war horse. Any charge and obstruction turned into ashes like a moth to the fire.


    "Kill!"


    The black axe dyed red overturned like a mountain, enveloping the only three great knights, Bennett Craig, Baron Barrett and the deputy commander of Craig''s heavy cavalry.


    Seth! Poof! Poof!


    The bloody rain sprayed on the plain. The deputy commander of the Craig heavy cavalry standing in the front was directly split in half by dreus. The residual terrorist forces fiercely hit Lord Bennett and Baron Barrett. The blood dyed their armor red like money, and then they fell into the chaotic cavalry array and disappeared.

 Chapter 109

    "Hands of Knox dreus."


    At the edge of the battlefield, a red bearded dwarf in armor stared at dreus maneuvering in the bloody war quietly, like a tiger invading a sheep.


    "Maybe the previous decision was wrong."


    Bayer rivodin took out an iron wine pot from his arms, drank a mouthful of liquor with his head up. His thick beard was stained with some water stains, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.


    This war should not be provoked by the rivardine blacksmith. Greed made him make such a mistake!


    With the rising trend of modrian and tunwobao, those dirty aristocrats will certainly unite. The situation in the north of the kingdom does not allow the rise of another emerging aristocrat, especially a powerful aristocrat with strong military strength.


    Unfortunately, it has happened so far that he can''t quit unharmed if he wants to, and the mordrian Knight doesn''t have a good impression of the rivodin blacksmith.


    Boom!


    The iron wine pot was suddenly crushed by Bayer rivodin, and the sharp iron left several blood marks on his right hand. He didn''t care. His eyes locked on the Knox imperial cavalry who completed the staggered charge in the distant battlefield, and his cold killing intention filled his pupils.


    Bayer rivodin slowly raised the carved bronze hammer and indifferently pointed to the two cavalry teams in front.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The already silent bed crossbow and catapult roared like a beast again. The cold crossbow and arrow crossed the distance of the plain in an instant and took away more than ten soldiers of the Knox empire.


    The hard falling boulders ignored the lives of both the enemy and ourselves. Even people and war horses were crushed into a bloody road full of blood and white bones.


    Bayer rivodin chose the perfect time. When the Knights of the Knox Empire and the heavy cavalry of the kregi crossed and the momentum of the charge was slightly stagnant, the war instruments made by dwarves and goblins caused terrible killing effects on the plain.


    The final effect is also very significant. Even the Knights of the Knox empire can''t do anything in the face of these war instruments. From the sky, we can clearly see several dents emerging in the turbulent black wave, and some crimson waves like waves.


    The flag of red axe blade continued to move forward with the black wave. Under the leadership of dreus, they quickly spread to the formation of Bayer rivodin.


    "I''ve been prepared!" Bayer rivodin grinned, with a ferocious and crazy face under his thick red beard.


    "Rivodin!"


    The low roar sounded suddenly, the rich life energy in Bayer rivodin''s body rose into the sky, and the bronze hammer showed strong element fluctuations.


    to be sonorous!


    About 300 dwarves dressed in steel armor emerged behind the bed crossbow and the catapult. They were about 1.3 meters tall, with strong arms holding the war hammer. Their faces were covered with different colors of whiskers and red noses. This was the unique heavy infantry profession of the dwarf clan: the heavy hammer Dwarf Warrior.


    The rivodin clan was able to open the rivodin blacksmith shop in kaladimos, relying not only on the excellent casting technology, but also on the powerful ethnic strength behind it.


    The heavy hammer Dwarf Warrior is the heavy infantry carefully created by the livodin clan. With thick and solid steel armor, the war hammer with terrible destructive power, and the dwarf''s natural divine power, it is a powerful weapon comparable to the heavy cavalry.


    Under the command of Bayer rivodin, these heavy hammer dwarves quickly formed an offensive formation, and the steel cast brave momentum was connected together, waiting for the arrival of the Knights of the Knox empire.


    The bed crossbow and catapult behind him did not stop under the control of goblins and dwarves, and did their best to kill the black terrorist cavalry.


    .....................


    At the top of the hill, viscount o''neines had a pale face, and there had been waves in his calm eyes. Especially when he saw the indiscriminate killing caused by the livoding blacksmith shop, the restless element energy had just emerged and had to dissipate.


    Two large-scale war spells in a row have hollowed out his spiritual power. At this time, he is just an ordinary man without the power to bind chickens. If it were not for the guards and cavalry behind him and the luxurious robe, no one could see that the haggard and dilapidated old man would be the Viscount of the Kingdom.


    However, the effect of war magic did not disappoint Viscount o''neins. The heavy cavalry of Craig did not lose ground in the face of the cavalry of the norxasian Empire, and the war damage ratio of both sides was almost the same.


    "It''s your turn, Jeffrey family!" Viscount o''neines looked east, where he sensed a familiar smell, a terrible fellow from Jeffrey family.


    The situation of the war is very obvious. As long as the momentum of the black wave can be stopped, the fruits of victory can be easily obtained.


    The loss of Craig heavy cavalry can also be reduced as much as possible.


    However, he did not think that the heavy hammer dwarves of the rivodin clan could stop the Knights of the noxas empire. Most importantly, no one could stop dreus, the knight under modrian.


    Only the strong man who is the same knight can stop dreus from killing. Other great knights are no different from ordinary people in his eyes. (Craig heavy cavalry has offered bloody lessons)


    It seemed to hear the inner words of viscount o''neines. On the east side of the plain, a dark green cavalry slowly appeared, symbolizing the identity of the cavalry. The thorn flag was blowing against the cold wind.


    Viscount o''neines did not care about the iron thorn cavalry, the ace cavalry that resounded through the north of the kingdom. His eyes looked at the figure in front of him.


    "[war butcher] palizel Jeffrey!" whispered, and there was a trace of fear and excitement in Viscount o''neins''s eyes.


    Fear comes from palitzer. The title of the [war butcher] was cast with the blood of countless enemies. O''neins came into contact with the terrible guy during the patriotic war.


    The excitement also came from palizel, a famous senior knight, who came to the end of the war, and his efforts and sacrifices will be rewarded.


    Complex emotions intertwined in his heart. The Jeffrey family came as a savior. He had to be grateful for this, only because of the influence of Jeffrey''s family name in the northern part of the kingdom.


    Then, viscount o''neines looked with pity at dreus and the amazing heavy cavalry. Since the Jeffrey family dispatched palizel, it also represented the iron will of the Jeffrey family.


    The glory and authority lost by the iron thorn cavalry will reappear in the northern part of the Kingdom and tell all those who covet it that the Jeffrey family is still the Archduke of the north and will always stand.

 Chapter 110

    "Hurst, it''s time for you to get back the glory of the iron thorn cavalry." the bald man standing in front of the cavalry said casually. The snow-white sharp chopper was hung in the saddle, and the handle was decorated with a deep ruby.


    "Yes, Lord palizel!" Hester said respectfully, looking at palizel in front of him. Then he felt an ancient and rough Dark Green Necklace in his arms, which was similar to thorns.


    If modrian is here, he can certainly recognize that it is very similar to the booty [thorn Necklace] he once obtained. It is also because of the thorn necklace that he has a lot of contradictions with the rivodin blacksmith''s shop. (it is mainly the unilateral opinion of rivardine blacksmith.)


    [thorn Necklace] is a low-level magic item carefully forged by the master alchemist who once belonged to the Jeffrey family. It can give the great knight the ability to master the aura in advance.


    It is said that wearing it often can bring a certain probability of breaking through the length of the knight for the great knight.


    The Jeffrey family holds three thorn necklaces, one of which was lost in a recent war.


    Buzz!


    Hurst Jeffrey''s body bloomed with brilliant and extreme green life energy, which slowly spread to the 300 iron thorn cavalry behind him, forming a complex and mysterious halo sign at the foot of the chain armour war horse, like a solid shield full of thorns.


    [thorn halo]!


    This is the root of the iron thorn cavalry Corps standing in the stoke kingdom. The iron thorn cavalry destroyed in the Aaron hills is only a part of the iron thorn cavalry corps of the Jeffrey family. This time, Hurst''s arrival is not only for the benefit of the refined iron ore vein, but also has the responsibility to regain the glory of the iron thorn.


    Because he was Hurst Jeffrey, the deputy head of the iron thorn cavalry corps of the Jeffrey family.


    The sharp sword points at nothing!


    "Iron thorn, fight!"


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The dull and dense sound of horses'' hoofs crushed the plain, and the grass dust shook and floated. Then it was annihilated by the footsteps of chain armour horses, and the iron thorns charged towards the black wave.


    .....................


    Boom!


    The extremely dull impact sound sounded, and the harsh and sour friction sound tore the air. Under the leadership of dreus, the noxas imperial cavalry used a conical array with great offensive style to crash into the formation of heavy hammer dwarf soldiers.


    Blood, red armor, death, inevitable!


    The sharp heavy lance pierced the dwarf livodin''s body under the blessing of inertial force, and the overflowing blood splashed on the plain. In an instant, dozens of heavy hammer dwarf soldiers were completely submerged by the horses.


    In a short period of time, the strength of the Knights of the Knox Empire showed an irresistible power. First, they fought with the Allied infantry of the aristocracy, defeated and killed countless aristocratic infantry; And then complete a charge and collision with the Craig heavy cavalry with war magic, without losing the wind at all; Then he ran into the formation of heavy hammer soldiers in the sprint and set off another killing.


    Perhaps only this group of war maniacs of the Knox empire can do such a terrible but ordinary thing.


    However, in the face of these dwarves, the Knights of the Knox Empire suffered the blocking feeling of the momentum of the charge for the first time. When they continued to tear the charge, they suffered the obstruction of steel armor, and then the red war horses stepped down suffered a strong blow. Many of the Knights of the Knox empire fell to the ground, and then were hammered to death by the naturally powerful heavy hammer dwarf soldiers.


    Click!


    Dreus again wielded the black axe to cut the enemy in half and stopped the bloody killing journey. No heavy hammer Dwarf Warrior could stop him. This feeling made him numb.


    The reason why he stopped was that an enemy who made him feel dangerous was approaching quickly.


    The snow-white sharp chopper cuts off a flat road like snowflakes flying. Palizel rides his horse to face dreus. His huge body with fat has a faint red brilliance and a full sense of oppression.


    "Parizer Jeffrey!" said parizer in a deep voice, holding the handle of the knife inlaid with deep ruby in his right hand.


    "Delay......"


    to be sonorous!


    The black Tomahawk and the snow-white chopper gave off dazzling sparks. The terrorist forces of the two hit each other instantly set off the red plain, and the grass like a rain of blood fell one after another.


    Even if they shared and guided part of their strength, the two men couldn''t help shaking their bodies, and there were slight cracks in the strong chain armor.


    "Sorry, I don''t want to hear the name of a dying man," said parizer casually, and his snow-white chopper seemed to cover a layer of thick blood and stormed dreus.


    The cold smile appeared on dreus''s face, flashing madness in his tiger like pupils, his legs clamped his horse''s belly, and the black Tomahawk cut the enemy in front of him without skill.


    Boom!


    The magnificent and rich life energy swept the battlefield like a volcanic eruption. Under the effect of light and shadow, the figures of dreus and palizel stood on the plain like giants fighting each other, leaving countless illusory traces like an illusion.


    Gradually, a touch of crimson wrapped pallitzer''s body, and the magnificent life energy soared again, which came from the extraordinary ability [bloodthirsty aura] obtained by pallitzer after he was promoted to Knight Commander.


    [bloodthirsty aura: it can make a certain range of our troops absorb some strength from attack damage and convert it into life energy. The more serious the injury is, the more significant the effect is.] (this is one of the best auras for melee troops, and it is also the core figure of palizel''s Jeffrey family.)


    But now, in order to resist the pressure of dreus, palizel controls the effect of [bloodthirsty aura] on himself, making his attack more unscrupulous and the effect of transforming life energy more remarkable.


    While dreus responded calmly to the sudden outbreak of palitzer, and the black Tomahawk was constantly resisting the attack of the snow-white chopper.


    On the other side, the battlefield belonging to the Knights of the Knox empire began to fall into hard battle.


    Facing the charge of the iron thorn cavalry, vosmann had to lead the trefari Legion soldiers and the Knox imperial cavalry to destroy the war equipment, wrap around the head and tail, leave the defensive formation of the heavy hammer dwarf soldiers, and then quickly get ready to meet the charge of the iron thorn cavalry.


    Deep black, rich dark green, once again staged a fierce confrontation in the northern part of the Kingdom, and then the kregi heavy cavalry rushed into the chaotic war with the final glory of war magic.


    So far, after the aristocratic League "sacrificed" nearly 1000 aristocratic infantry and war equipment, the Jeffrey family iron thorn cavalry, heavy hammer dwarf soldiers and Craig heavy cavalry finally completed the siege and attack on the Knights of the Knox empire.


    Heavy hammer and lance interweave to draw a battlefield picture like purgatory!


    Countless crazy battles were staged on the plain. The thick smell of blood attracted a large number of jackdaws, but these cold-blooded animals did not dare to fall down and hovered in the sky, waiting for the moment to enjoy food.

 Chapter 111

    In the town of irvindale, Gregory looked at the white hot and bloody battlefield not far away, where countless noxasians fought, and the overflowing blood dyed the red and blue sky.


    "Northerners, never escape!" Gregory threw away the red cloth strip after wiping his armor, lowered his head and looked at the double-edged axe sign on his breastplate.


    "Cooper, I don''t think you''ll let Lord modrian down again?" Gregory asked, turning and patting Cooper on the shoulder.


    The faint look made Cooper''s heart coagulate, his pale face flushed, the sharp sword came out of the scabbard at his waist, scratched a blood mark in his left heart, and the flowing blood dyed his palm and sword red.


    "I, Cooper Adolf, will defend the town of irvindale. The city is broken and people die!"


    Bravery and sacrifice are the rules of knights, and Cooper''s knightly etiquette reflects his determination. He will no longer disappoint Lord modrian, and his inner faith will be implemented in death.


    Gregory did not continue to say anything. His firm figure left the city tower, and the bright red cloak pulled out the glory.


    Creak! Creak!


    The heavy and damaged city gate slowly opened, and the bloody Knights of Knox and the remaining more than 100 Imperial Knights of Knox rode out under the leadership of Gregory, with a fierce momentum across the sky.


    Looking all over Valoran, no army can be as frightening as the noxas empire.


    No soldier in Knox can be worshipped and respected like dreus.


    Looking through the military commandments of Knox, no one can compare with this sentence:


    Loyalty first!


    The soldiers of the Knox empire are loyal to their hearts, to the flag of the red axe blade, and to the Knox Empire, even if they pay their own blood and lives for it.


    With the sound of the horse''s hooves, Gregory, with the bloody cavalry and the Knights of the Knox Empire, charged towards death and rushed to the battlefield like a meat and blood millstone.


    No one could have imagined that the remaining cavalry in the town of ewendell would rush out, including the noble coalition commanders stationed outside.


    When the roaring and trembling hoofs sounded, the commander of the noble coalition army hurriedly arranged the noble infantry to form a solid defense formation, and even many soldiers had uneven armor and flustered faces.


    The few arrows could not stop the heavy cavalry from charging. Even if the number of the enemy was only one-third of them, the fear of death could not help spreading in the hearts of the infantry.


    Boom!


    Like a black arrow, the noxasian cavalry broke into the defense formation of the noble coalition army, the lance pierced into the armor, the horse legs broke in the formation, and dozens of life breath dissipated in this battlefield.


    Gregory ignored the constant detachment from the formation of the Knox Empire cavalry. The blood splashed had already dyed his eyes red, and the lance in his hand was a little heavy.


    Fighting for Knox is their destination. Death is glory. They will move forward on the road of glory.


    The killing is spreading, the battlefield is ruthlessly harvesting life, and people are dying all the time. They are the Knights of the Knox Empire and the infantry of the noble coalition army.


    Gregory turned his head and looked at them. They had penetrated the formation of the noble coalition army. Fear and fear filled the hearts of the noble soldiers. The defensive formation that was formed in a hurry was already crumbling.


    When Gregory turned his horse''s head and charged again, many people in the infantry array dispersed in a crowd.


    Yes, disperse in a crowd!


    The fear of death destroyed the belief of noble soldiers. Some of them were just the agricultural names of noble territories before the war, but those nobles were forced to recruit them as soldiers for the benefit of refined iron veins.


    The effect of escape completely destroyed the defense left by Viscount o''neines, and other noble Allied soldiers began to flee one after another.


    Now these soldiers think that their survival is the best result. In order to run faster, they even throw away their weapons and armor for fear of being caught up and killed by those black heavy cavalry.


    In fact, the heavy cavalry killed the infantry as easily as chasing a lamb.


    But Gregory waved his hand, motioned all the Knox cavalry to stop chasing, reorganize the formation, and then move on under his leadership.


    The victory here doesn''t change anything at all. Gregory''s eyes are fixed on the surrounded companions in the meat and blood mill.


    There is the decisive place, and Knox will fight a bloody way.


    .....................


    I don''t know when the power of noxas boils in dreus like a boiling slurry, and the bright red light burns around the body like real energy, like a bloody flame baking the air.


    Palitzer''s gave dreus more and more pressure, but it also reminded him of the fun of fighting, which was that he rarely tried to fight after he became the hand of Knox.


    Not only dreus, but also palitzer''s heart was full of pressure, and his life energy as thick as mercury was supporting his battle rhythm.


    Although he had the upper hand on the surface, he noticed that the guy opposite was full of a sense of fatal threat.


    "Dreus, on behalf of the Jeffrey family, I solemnly invite you to join the Jeffrey family," palizel said with a sudden movement in his heart.


    "I don''t know what kind of benefits the Peres family or modrian will give you, but I, the Jeffrey family, are willing to pay three times... No, five times the value of the benefits, plus the title of a powerful viscount."


    "What? You can consider my proposal. As for the current war situation, ha ha, you should be able to see the final outcome!" pallitzer slightly relaxed his action and patiently persuaded him that he was a noble title and a powerful Viscount, which was the biggest weight he could put forward.


    The victory is coming. The Jeffrey family can gain a lot of benefits in this war.


    Only in palitzer''s view, it is far less important than the current dreus. If dreus can be recruited to join the Jeffrey family, the arrangement of the Jeffrey family will be easier to implement.


    In particular, he was surprised by dreus''s terrible talent. He had been a knight for nearly 20 years, and his life energy and combat skills were baptized by time.


    Dreus, who broke through the knight for less than half a year, has shown no less than his combat skills and terrorist strength.


    All these make palizel feel frightened and excited. If you can recruit


    "Do you think you have the chance to win?" dreus''s cold face showed a silent smile, some excited, some crazy.


    But it brought a sense of fear to palitzer. It seemed that something terrible was about to happen. He watched the red blood slowly floating on the side of dreus, like a Jungle Tiger, releasing ferocious fangs.

 Chapter 112

    In caradimos, the way of chivalry originates from the battlefield and traces in the battlefield. After countless years of development, it can be divided into two types.


    One is to major in their own strength. In fact, this kind of knight is not much different from other extraordinary professionals. What they pursue is their personal extraordinary ability. At most, they will minor in some knight aura abilities for battlefield blessing when they break through the knight for a long time.


    The second is the war knight who focuses on the knight aura and minor in force with the knight aura. However, this kind of knight is carefully cultivated by the top noble family and temple forces since childhood. He lives for the battlefield, grows up on the battlefield and will eventually die on the battlefield. He is a real general and commander who implements the chivalry spirit (such as palitzer Jeffrey).


    Today''s dreus can be classified as the first kind of knight, pursuing his ultimate strength in order to break the extraordinary barrier.


    Just as a symbol of the strength of the Knox Empire, dreus naturally has the leader bonus of commanding the Knox soldiers. No matter which army belongs to the Knox Empire, he has the crazy will to fall into a dead war.


    "Knox will never fail!"


    Dreus looked around at the bloody Knox soldiers in the war. His dark eyes contained endless desire to kill, and his black axe was stained with scarlet flame.


    "Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!"


    The rich life energy diffuses around dreus like a boundless sea of blood, and like mysterious and obscure runes engraved on the surface of the skin, vaguely, very similar to the red axe blade flag still floating in the sky.


    [the power of noxas] is a talent acquired by dreus after he broke through the Knight Commander. It is quite different from the aura ability system of kaladimos continent and belongs to him.


    The protracted war has accumulated terrible power for dreus, and the floating red blood around him is the best proof.


    Boom!


    Like a sea of blood, the life energy suddenly burst into pieces and formed countless red runes. In an instant, it disappeared into dreus''s body, and the bright light shone like stars.


    Feeling the familiar energy fluctuation in his body, dreus''s cold face showed a crazy look. He will live up to the duration of the [blood anger] state. Now everything exists for killing.


    "If the blood doesn''t dry, the fight will continue!"


    "Victory will eventually belong to Knox!"


    Dreus gazed at palizel in front of him and suddenly bent his knees to the ground. The closed crack appeared on the green plain. The black Tomahawk crossed a beautiful arc, leaving a clearly visible scarlet trace, as if tearing up the space.


    "Damn it, what is this ability?"


    Palizel looked at dreus, who had completely erupted in front of him. He smelled the smell of death, his heart couldn''t help accelerating, and the blood containing life energy was like waves.


    Hiss! Hiss!


    Fear forced palizel to wave a snow-white chopper and quickly cut out sharp swords to prevent dreus from approaching, but he was smashed by the scarlet figure.


    [advanced spell: power of giant bear]!


    Seeing the situation, palizel did not hesitate, tore open the yellowish spell scroll, and a looming Brown giant bear emerged behind him, which was immediately turned into a spell Rune and engraved on palizel''s arms.


    to be sonorous!


    In the next moment, the black Tomahawk and the snow-white chopper fought fiercely together, and the turbulent life energy storm stirred the plain.


    Dreus''s dark and cold eyes and palizel''s dark green and determined eyes stared together, and the meaning of cruel killing overflowed in the air.


    .....................


    In the narrow plains and hills, a figure like a mountain sits quietly on the ground. It seems to hear the roar in the distance, and the closed eyes slowly open. It is filled with the meaning of killing and madness like substance.


    "Have you started... I... can''t help it... I want to kill!"


    SAIN stood up silently, his heavy armor penetrated his chin and combined with his terrible face, revealing ferocious fangs.


    The red armor around his waist, after he got up, was like a burning crystal, shining on the pale flesh, giving a real feeling of flesh and blood.


    "Knox, it won''t fail!"


    "Now, it''s our turn!"


    Thain turned his head and looked at the 10 bloody warriors who were still behind him. They were waiting for the order of war.


    The ferocious bloody helmet is worn on the ugly head of the bloody warrior, the grayish brown eyes are full of the smell of bloody madness, the huge body is covered with silver and red old armor, and the sharp barbs are obliquely hung on the shoulders, feet and knees, with a sharp cold light.


    "The existence of war is only for destruction, and we will be the executors." SAIN looked at the hot sun hanging in the sky, and the warm sunshine shone on his body... Oh, I forgot, I can no longer feel any material feeling.


    Well, let''s go.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Heavy and disorderly footsteps sounded on the plain, but with SAIN''s inexplicable rhythm, all the bloody warriors began to synchronize.


    This group of powerful war weapons created by the Knox empire using black magic and magic runes began to show their first appearance to the world and the enemy.


    A war to be recorded!


    .....................


    The cries of the dead and the groans of pain intertwined in the sky of the bloody battlefield, symbolizing that the black wave of the Knights of the Knox empire was gradually shrinking under the pressure of the enemy.


    Even with Gregory''s side attack, it only caused a commotion in the cavalry battlefield, and then completely submerged into the vortex of war.


    The Knox cavalry, caught in a bitter battle, will not easily admit defeat, even death.


    "If the blood doesn''t dry, the fight will continue!"


    When dreus''s roar echoed over the battlefield, the Knox cavalry whispered one by one as if they heard the command echoing in their ears.


    "If the blood doesn''t dry, the fight will continue!"


    "If the blood doesn''t dry, the fight will continue!"


    The hoarse low voice was connected together in this battlefield, forming a roar of great amplitude. All the heard noxas cavalry stared angrily, waving their weapons with heavy and numb arms, squeezing the last strength in their body to fight back.


    These noxasian cavalry are describing this simple word with blood and life, in the way of noxasian people.


    On the contrary, the dominant aristocratic coalition, Craig heavy cavalry and iron thorn cavalry began to defend properly. In their view, this was the last counterattack of the enemy in desperate situation.

 Chapter 113

    "The dawn of victory!"


    Viscount o''neines on the hill looked at the bright situation in the battlefield, and his pale face showed a smile.


    All the efforts were worth it. Even if the Craig heavy cavalry were directly maimed in this war, the subsequent benefits were enough to make up for the losses.


    And after this fight, which can be called a meat and blood mill, it is a very important growth for the remaining Craig heavy cavalry.


    If the growth in this war can be brought back to the kregi family, the strength of the kregi heavy cavalry trained in the future may be further improved.


    Boom!


    The strong life energy storm swept up in the center of the battlefield, and the fine grass dust mixed with blood mist covered the scene of the long fight between the two knights.


    Viscount o''neines suddenly turned his head and looked in horror at the crazy battle that caused such terrible things not far away. His inner waves fluctuated. This is the inside story of the top noble family, which is far from their imaginable existence.


    A strong knight, combined with elite arms, is enough to change the situation of small-scale war. Especially those war Knights trained from childhood have their own legions and can maneuver on a real large-scale battlefield.


    "Maybe the Kreiger family will also have knights in the future." Viscount o''neins thought silently that after the Kreiger family has the interests of fine iron veins, even if he can''t see such talents in his lifetime, at least there will be hope.


    Unfortunately, sometimes fate really makes a ''harmless'' joke on everyone!


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    Heavy and orderly footsteps roared in the plain. Vaguely, through the bloody battlefield, you can see running figures like mountains. The terrible smell is like dark clouds pressing the city, trying to destroy all obstacles.


    "What monster is this?"


    Viscount o''neines looked at the bloody warriors far and near, the silver red armor and flesh stitched together, and the sharp barbs on the shoulders, feet and knees were cold. There was no doubt that it was a group of terrible war machines.


    Uneasiness began to spread in his heart. Viscount o''neines felt that the dawn of victory was getting darker and darker, and fear appeared in his eyes, especially the huge figure with crimson brilliance in the front of the group of war machines, which brought him an extreme sense of suffocation.


    Another knight is strong!


    Damn it, why is there another knight chief and only a pioneering Knight under modrian? How can he de have the loyalty of these strong men?


    .....................


    "Let the flames of war burn more fiercely!"


    SAIN looked at the Knox cavalry in front of him. A touch of bloodthirsty madness appeared on his ugly cheeks, driving the stitched armor up and down.


    Hiss!


    The red armor between the waist and abdomen suddenly burst into scarlet light, enveloping SAIN''s huge body. Then he ran faster and faster, forming an oval sticky light column.


    "Break free from the shackles and start killing!"


    "Blood!"


    "War!"


    "Kill!"


    "Tear!"


    "Smash!"


    "Die!"


    With the bloody announcement, the red blood mixed with chaotic madness completely drowned the will of the bloody warriors. Under the leadership of SAIN, these irrational and emotional war machines charged against all the enemies who were encircling and suppressing the NOx cavalry.


    The terrible bloody warriors dragged their mountain like bodies and began to run quickly. The scarlet double-edged axe was horizontal in front of them, like a rapidly charging tank. All the obstacles blocking the running route were directly torn and cut by the sharp axe and barb.


    The plain was overturned and the bones were broken. Even the strong chain armor was turned into pieces under the charge of the bloody warrior.


    Such an abnormal situation also attracted the killing Craig heavy cavalry and iron thorn cavalry. As their commanders, Bennett Craig and Hurst Jeffrey made the same choice.


    Each sent a part of the cavalry to solve the heavy soldiers who joined the battlefield, and they stepped up to harvest the lives of the noxasian cavalry, and soon the victory and defeat will be divided.


    Greed for victory led the two commanders to make a wrong judgment.


    Leaving part of the vortex of war, Craig heavy cavalry and iron thorn cavalry rode off the horse, raised their heavy cavalry, and rushed forward without hesitation in the face of the sharp arrows shot by the enemy.


    However, when these heavy cavalry were getting closer and closer to the enemy, they felt an extreme sense of oppression. Even the horses that had already adapted to the battlefield began to panic and stagnate.


    "Hahaha, kill the strong and trample on the weak!"


    The huge double-edged axe soared in SAIN''s hands like a dragon and snake, devouring the enemy''s life and setting off bursts of fear storms.


    The red blood overflowed and the white bone slag splashed. No one could stop SAIN''s attack. The crushed blood and flesh paved a cruel road in the plain grass, and the painful wails sounded on both sides of the road.


    After SAIN entered the center of the cavalry formation like a bulldozer, the energy of the red crystal between his waist and abdomen seemed to be viscous into a liquid and dark, as if waiting for a certain moment.


    "Blood... Death... I need it!"


    [death hug]!


    Boom!


    In an instant, the scarlet life energy enveloping SAIN roared in the plain like a heavy bomb, and countless blood and limbs fell into rain, flooding the battlefield that had not yet had time to start.


    The aftermath of the explosion dissipated slowly when it blew over the bloody warriors. Then, these cold war machines entered the slaughterhouse to be slaughtered, killing the only remaining Craig heavy cavalry and iron thorn cavalry, and completely reddening the battlefield.


    "Go on, bloody warrior!"


    The double-edged axe pointed directly at the enemy in front. SAIN led the bloody warriors to charge again. The momentum of endless killing covered the battlefield, and the trembling earth made a sad sound.


    At the same time, Bennett Craig and Hurst Jeffrey, entangled in the flesh and blood mill, noticed the storm like surge of life energy behind them. Looking back, SAIN''s terrible figure came into view, and the rich life energy surrounded by his body made their faces Suddenly gray.


    Another knight is strong!


    Damn... How could this happen!? Bennett Craig''s eyes are full of bitterness and loneliness, because he knows the end of a knight''s long and strong joining the battlefield.


    Hurst Jeffrey and Bennett Craig looked at each other and did not hesitate. Their only choice was to preserve their only strength, at least some of their fighting cavalry for the family.


    Mixed with the cry of fear, the evacuation order was passed between the Craig heavy cavalry and the iron thorn cavalry. The situation that had already gained the upper hand was shaky.


    But now, if they want to retreat, they have to see whether the noxans will agree!


    The obvious answer is that under the leadership of vosmann and Gregory, trefari Legion soldiers, noxas blood cavalry and noxas imperial cavalry sounded the horn of counterattack. They entangled their enemies and didn''t let these cowards leave the vortex of war.


    Even at the cost of death, let these damn guys try the Revenge of the Knox empire.


    Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, deep in the bone marrow of the Knox people!

 Chapter 114

    Killing is irresistible, and death is inevitable!


    The crazy SAIN turned into an unstoppable beast and fiercely crashed into the flesh and blood grinding plate. The heart of slaughter was fully opened, and the huge double-edged axe rolled up a bloody storm.


    Broken limbs, mutilated bodies and broken armor were embedded in the red grassland, and fear gradually spread. The soldiers of the noble coalition looked at the war monsters killed in the battlefield in horror, and no one could stop their progress.


    Even the legendary ace legion, the iron thorn cavalry, was defeated in front of these war monsters. The dark green flag symbolizing glory had already been trampled on the ground and filthy.


    The balance of victory tilted completely after the arrival of SAIN, and the shaky weight was adhering to the last point of persistence, but the fine cracks could not be healed.


    "Now, the outcome is decided, isn''t it? The ignorant!"


    Dreus gazed at palitzer in front of him, and his black axe dripping crystal blood watered the broken plain.


    "Oh, I admit to belittle you, but do you think you really won?" palizel looked at dreus warily. The power of [the power of the giant bear] had been exhausted in the just confrontation. He could also find out the strength of dreus, an extraordinary professional with extremely terrible talent.


    "You who expose your strength are far from the horror of hiding your strength. Next time... Next time, you will face real death!"


    "Death!?" dreus locked palitzer in his black eyes like a tiger, and the extreme bloodthirsty aura spread out from the corners of his eyes like substance.


    "Next time!?"


    "Want to retreat, delusion!"


    Scarlet life energy is like a burning flame wrapped around the axe blade of the black Tomahawk. Dreus suddenly stepped forward, the air exploded in an instant, and a brilliant red light crossed the distance of space.


    [crippling strike]!


    The snow-white chopper broke from it, and the overflowing blood splashed on the blade. Palizel lowered his head. A ferocious wound appeared on his strong body. From his chest to his waist and abdomen, the pale bones were clearly visible, and the broken sharp blade was inserted into the grass at his feet.


    "Cough... How could I die here? No!" palizel could no longer suppress the injury in his body, and the red blood splashed on the armor from the corners of his mouth.


    He noticed that the fear of death appeared in the depths of his soul. Just now, under the cover of the black Tomahawk, a trace of fatal smell filled his nose, which shocked him inexplicably.


    [high level spell: Wind God''s favor]!


    The light cyan breeze suddenly appeared on the battlefield, gently dispelling the obstacles of the terrain, like the spirit of the wind embracing palizel, floating and flexible, and suddenly appeared 100 meters away.


    Palizel turned his head and took a deep look at dreus, as if to permanently engrave dreus''s figure on his soul, but the hatred in his pupils was not hidden.


    He''ll come back for revenge, for the glory of the Jeffrey family!


    Want to go? Dreus looked at the figure leaving in the wind, and his cold face showed a ferocious smile. In the state of [blood anger], he would not let go of any enemy.


    "Coward, die!"


    WOW!


    The chains were in the air, and the black Tomahawk was suddenly thrown out by dreus, crossed the crimson plain, and then entangled the unexpected palizel.


    [ruthless iron hand]!


    Seeing that the target was locked, dreus stepped on the ground with his feet, and cobweb like cracks were densely covered under his feet. The arm muscles expanded in an instant, just like the roar of a dragon, and the power of terror exploded. The tight and straight chain pulled palizel into the air.


    Dreus''s dark eyes were full of madness and bloodthirsty. The black Tomahawk was held high and the scarlet brilliance covered the whole plain battlefield.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The blue sky seemed to be torn open with a red hole, reflecting the picture of blood and white bones. The black battle axe disappeared, the light cyan breeze dissipated, and everything was silent.


    "What I insist on and what I am loyal to, you can''t give it, so death is what you want!"


    Dreus said in a low voice, carrying a black Tomahawk, and the red life energy around him slowly dissipated, showing a tall body.


    Dong! Dong!


    Behind him, palizel''s body was perfectly divided, and the blood viscera and white bones were intertwined and scattered on the green grassland.


    The fierce battle ended eventually, but the influence began to spread.


    Palitzer''s death made the balance of victory completely unbalanced. The existence of dreus and SAIN, the two imperial heroes, made the Knox soldiers burst out the iron will of Jedi counterattack.


    In contrast, the aristocratic coalition forces could no longer stop the momentum of defeat. More and more aristocratic soldiers fled the battlefield, including those elite cavalry teams. (Barrett light cavalry, kregi heavy cavalry and iron thorn cavalry)


    Jeffrey and Gregory, who were in such a situation, certainly knew what they should do.


    They led their trefari Legion soldiers and noxas bloody cavalry to burst out their final strength and chase the fleeing enemy, the cavalry team with no morale and complete collapse.


    Under the hoof of the horse, the heavy lance depicts the bloody hell, and the white bones cast the road of glory.


    More and more enemies were slaughtered in this rout. As a war machine, bloody warriors enjoy this battlefield turned into hell. Mountain like figures can be seen everywhere trampling on the enemy''s body, waving huge sharp axes and bringing a rain of white bones and blood.


    The northern jackdaws flying in the sky can no longer stand the cry of their stomachs. They stare at the green eyes and fall quickly, wantonly eat the corpses all over the ground and enjoy the long-awaited feast.


    .....................


    On March 12, 1457, the spring season is over half.


    The northern part of stoke kingdom is shrouded in a strong green spring. Many residents who have finished their farm work in the territory''s villages are enjoying a rare free time. Businessmen on their way go back and forth to different cities and towns, and their smiles are full of rich harvest.


    Compared with these ordinary and ignorant people, in every prosperous city, gorgeous carriages shuttle between different buildings and estates, and the repressive atmosphere spreads in the circle of gentlemen and nobles.


    With the end of the war outside the town of irvindale, the name of the hand of noxas dreus was celebrated in the mouth of most northern nobles, including fear and excitement.


    The fear is that the power that once secretly extended a greedy hand to the fine iron veins in the renwal mountains, and the excitement is that the little nobles who think that the sky in the northern part of the kingdom should be changed, and their opportunity to speculate is coming.


    In particular, the unknown achievements exposed in the aristocratic circle make dreus''s information appear in the hands of every top aristocrat.

 Chapter 115

    The war on the plain outside irvindale town attracted the attention of many northern aristocratic forces. When the outcome was known, it was a shock to everyone.


    In the current environment of stoke Kingdom, the aristocratic coalition in irvindale town is almost a great power, including many power alliances such as Jeffrey family (iron thorn cavalry Corps), Craig family, rivodin blacksmith shop and Barrett family.


    There are more than 3000 noble soldiers alone. With the addition of some elite arms and ACE cavalry, no one doubts that they will fail.


    Even if modrian had destroyed an iron thorn cavalry in the hills of Aaron.


    However, the final fact was unexpected and cold in front of many aristocratic forces in the north of the Kingdom - the aristocratic coalition failed completely and suffered heavy losses in this war of great strength.


    This is a war that can be called a miracle! (the nobles of caladimos did not know the strength of the Knox empire.)


    The duel of heavy cavalry, the victory of few over many, the enemy of few, the shining of heroes and so on, countless huazao words can be used to describe the victory of this war.


    One of the most striking is the name of dreus, an extraordinary professional who broke through the knight for less than half a year. In this war that attracted many forces, he slaughtered palizel with perfect posture and led his heavy cavalry to defeat the noble coalition.


    Palizel Jeffrey, a knight with the title of [war butcher], is one of the top combat forces of Jeffrey family, almost standing at the top of the pyramid in the north of the kingdom.


    It was such an extraordinary figure who fell into the war in the town of irvindale and into the hands of dreus.


    The losers who fled the battlefield vividly described dreus'' reputation. If they want to reduce their sense of shame, they need to tell dreus terrible.


    As for the title of the hand of Knox, I''m sorry, it''s far less shocking than the blood blade lion and the Kingdom tiger.


    Therefore, the name of dreus is the northern part of the extraordinary radiation kingdom. Even all the information he appeared in the public''s field of vision was collected in front of every top noble force, especially the extraordinary peak strength and terrible talent, which are deeply frightening.


    At the same time, these forces are also looking for what causes modrian, a pioneering knight with Knight strength, how to recruit such loyal extraordinary figures as dreus.


    Many nobles turned their attention to the Peres family, the scarlet Viscount Brooke Peres, who almost disappeared after the patriotic war.


    There is a rumor that modrian Peris was exiled by Viscount Brooke to the town of ewendell, but the current momentum and strength are no less than that of the Peris family. I don''t know what the scarlet Viscount thinks.


    Oh, there are some people who focus on the nobles who died in the war. They have some bad intentions.


    According to the express provisions of the noble Council, killing nobles is a complete capital crime, especially for some powerful knights and mercenaries who wander alone.


    Modrian only has the name of pioneering knight. Before the territory is confirmed, there is no substantive privilege of nobility, not to mention his dreus and many other knights.


    According to some statistics, in the plain war outside irvindale Town, one earl, two barons, five barons (uncertain) and more than 10 barons fell. (preliminary statistics, inaccurate)


    The list of these slaughtered nobles is said to have been uploaded to the house of Lords of stoke Kingdom and is waiting for the review of the house of Lords.


    However, the house of Lords is not a fool. With dreus''s extraordinary strength and terrorist talent, no one will offend him for no reason. As for those secret complaints, they are ignored.


    Of course, the complaints of the Jeffrey family, the Grand Duke of the north, still attracted the attention of the house of Lords, but they finally disappeared under the influence of some forces.


    In short, in the name of dreus, with the victory of the war on the plains outside the town of irvindale, he strongly entered the face of many aristocratic forces, and also improved modrian''s influence. (with dreus and many other extraordinary professionals, modrian is no longer a new star in the north of the Kingdom, but a hidden top force.)


    The fine iron ore veins in the renwal mountains also belonged after the war, and many forces acquiesced that modrian officially obtained the right to develop the fine iron ore veins. (basically, after the war, most of the aristocratic forces peeping into the fine iron ore vein have completely banned the noble title, and the family behind them will gradually decline with the passage of time.)


    .....................


    Night fell and the brightly lit Perez castle.


    It happened to be dinner time. The table covered with moon white tablecloth was very elegant. Silver gray candles lit up the restaurant, and a little elk fragrance drifted away.


    Sitting at the table is Viscount Brooke, the helm of the Peres family, dressed in a casual dress, showing a stable and mature temperament.


    The Viscount quietly chewed the fine food divided into small pieces on the plate in front of him, and his action was extremely standard, but the atmosphere of the dinner was a little stiff, and it seemed that something was brewing.


    "Father, have you received Uncle Benny''s letter?" cadier asked, gently putting down his tableware and looking at Viscount Brooke''s always calm face.


    Viscount Brooke stopped his movements, looked up at cardier and continued to enjoy the food.


    "Yes, recently, the family caravan has obtained some convenience in the northern part of the kingdom. You can arrange more trade trips to and from the northern part of the Kingdom during this period."


    A faint threat enveloped Kadir and forced him to give up some ideas, but now he didn''t want to give up as he did last time. He looked stubbornly at his father and said, "father, you should understand what I said. In the plain war outside irvindale Town, modrian won, I miss you..."


    "Cadier, you''ve lost your manners." Viscount Brooke looked at the eldest son with a slightly ferocious face in front of him and sighed in his heart. Maybe he was wrong. After giving up, he found the right and wrong choice.


    "No, father, I didn''t lose my manners. Why did you spare no effort to help modrian, including the existence of dreus..."


    "Enough, cadier, you still don''t understand the family''s choice." Viscount Brooke''s eyes were full of disappointment, interrupted cadier''s unfinished words, and then turned to look at the dignified beautiful woman sitting quietly on the left. He saw a trace of hidden panic and tension.


    "The family made a choice from the moment modrian left Peris castle, but you... Kadir... Let me down."


    Viscount Brooke left the restaurant without looking back. His steps were firm, leaving his mother and son sitting at the table in silence.

 Chapter 116

    Click!


    The silver knife and fork were broken on the moon white tablecloth, and Kadir''s green eyes were covered with blood, revealing some madness and reluctance.


    "Mother, why do you say? Did I really do wrong? I should have inherited everything from the Peres family!"


    "No, cadier, of course you are not wrong. You are the most outstanding successor of the Peris family. You should inherit everything mordrian has now."


    "As long as you can get the Viscount of the Peres family, everyone''s eyes will change."


    The dignified and beautiful woman said in a positive tone, with inexplicable colors in her eyes. She knew that the eldest son in front of her was under the pressure of all kinds of gossip during this period.


    "You, cadil Jeffrey Perez, are still a genius in Stoke."


    "Oh, genius, mother, it seems that the Jeffrey family has no way to my brother. Do you want to open a gap from me?" cadier stared at his mother, Jana Jeffrey, the eldest daughter of the Jeffrey family, and suddenly showed a strange smile. He remembered the warning given by his father.


    "You think too much, modrian will not become an obstacle to the advancement of Jeffrey family, and the glory of iron thorns will continue to exist in the north." Yana Jeffrey''s beautiful face shows a confident look, which is the inner pride given by the Millennium aristocracy.


    "Really? But the news now seems to be different from what my mother said. Lord palitzer [war butcher] died in the town of ewendell, and half of the iron thorn cavalry Corps fell in the war, including my uncle Alcott Arnold Jeffrey."


    Cardier mercilessly exposed his mother''s words of concealment. He was taught by Brooke from childhood and easily saw through the loopholes in his mother''s language.


    Looking down at the bleak face reflected in the smooth plate, cadier took a deep breath. He didn''t want to be tied up. You know, everything he did for modrian was running towards death.


    Now, the rise of modrian makes him feel suffocating pressure. Both the heavy cavalry Corps under modrian and the rumored hand of Knox dreus are oppressed behind him like a mountain.


    "Mother, if I fall completely to Jeffrey''s family, can I meet my grandfather?" cadier whispered, clenched his hands tightly, a little blood stained the white tablecloth.


    Hey, my ''brother'', the battle between us is not over yet. Now I am still the first heir of the Peres family. I will take back everything that should belong to me!


    "Of course!" Jana Jeffrey looked at her eldest son and her beautiful face burst into a bright smile.


    .....................


    In the southwest corner of Perris castle, the classical and elegant study is located here.


    A faint magic light lit up the room, and Viscount Brooke sat quietly behind his desk, staring at the open letter in his hand.


    Written by Benny izz, the magic message is transmitted to Peris castle as quickly as possible.


    Even if I had already browsed it, viscount Brooke looked again and still had a shock left in his pupils.


    The letter describes in detail the plain war outside irvindale town. In that war known as a miracle, the heavy cavalry under modrian completely frightened the nobles in the north of the Kingdom, especially the existence of dreus, which made many noble families and forces adjacent to irvindale town out of breath.


    At the end of the letter, Benny izz used some collected data to politely express that dreus was not the only Knight under modrian, and there was a hidden knight in the war in irvindale town.


    It was because of the hidden knight and the strong man that the noble coalition was defeated so thoroughly. (the noble coalition and the noble families in the northern kingdom were unaware of SAIN''s existence.)


    "Knight long!"


    Viscount Brooke whispered to himself that he was pursuing nothing more than this. He had been trapped in the peak of the great knight for several years, but he still couldn''t see the way forward.


    Now Benny''s message somewhat embarrassed him, because the second son he exiled had two strong knights, even the best among them.


    "Maybe it''s better. At least he doesn''t have to get entangled in the vortex of the throne, and the blood of the Peres family will continue."


    There was a trace of confusion and relief in Viscount Brooke''s eyes. At this moment, the middle-aged man praised by the outside world as Viscount scarlet took off his disguise and showed his true self.


    Of course, he knows the situation of the Peres family now. This is not only the legacy left by the rise of the Peres family in just over a decade, but also one of the results of the struggle between the royal family and the Jeffrey family.


    .....................


    The rivardine blacksmith shop, which is still noisy, has an endless stream of guests. It seems that the rivardine blacksmith shop has been doing a lot of business recently because of the war and conflict outside irvindale town.


    On the contrary, the atmosphere of the secret room on the second floor at the moment dropped to the freezing point, and several figures present were covered in cloaks to cover their shapes.


    "Lord Veblen, please give us an explanation from the rivardine blacksmith," whispered the shadow man on the left, with a hint of gloom after the voice was changed.


    As the instigator of the war, the rivardine blacksmith brought great losses to the families and forces behind them. Especially after modrian won, they had to consider the dangers exposed in the future.


    Therefore, after contacting each other this time, they came to the rivardine blacksmith together, forcing the current principal, Veblen Veblen walker, a high-level alchemist, to give up some interests to feed the family forces behind him.


    "Ha ha!" Veblen smiled with an unknown smile, looking at the representatives of many forces who did not dare to appear in front of him, and a light blood color appeared in his eyes.


    The rivardine blacksmith shop has been standing on the continent of cadillamus for thousands of years, which is not something these people can intimidate at present. In that case, he might as well do things better and let those who stare at the rivardine blacksmith shop in the dark see if they can chew "fat meat".


    "Why, Lord Veblen is going to refuse? I heard that Lord Bayer and the heavy hammer dwarf soldiers of the rivodin clan fell into the war in the town of irvindale."


    Several figures here looked at Veblen at the same time and gave inexplicable pressure. They had already found out the temper of the goblin high-level alchemist. Once they lost their dependence, they didn''t know whether he could continue to maintain the goblin''s pride.


    "Well, I understand!" Veblen sat down on the wooden chair, and the gorgeous robe was a little dim at the moment.


    "I just don''t understand. Don''t you dare to ask for benefits if you don''t understand the meaning of livoding blacksmith shop?"


    "Of course we understand, but now the situation is different. After all, the war provoked by the rivardine blacksmith shop certainly needs you to bear the losses."


    "Besides, Lord Veblen should know that this is the stoke Kingdom, not the mountain range of the dwarves in rivodin." several figures looked at each other, smiling in the shadow.


    They have long heard of the weapons and wealth possessed by the rivardine blacksmith. I hope this harvest can make up for the losses in the war.

 Chapter 117

    "Then as you wish......" Veblen lowered his head and spread his hands slightly, as if he had given up his inner persistence and made the final choice in the oppression of aristocratic forces.


    At this moment, Veblen raised his head and looked at the representatives of the forces present. His green face was full of ferocity and killing intention, and his voice was very cold.


    "The embrace of death is open for you!"


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The low roaring bowstring banged, and the faint arrows easily shot through the bodies of many noble representatives in cloaks and nailed them to the wooden chairs.


    Veblen''s face was cold and quietly looked at what happened in front of him. The restless element energy floated around him, forming a red light and shadow.


    "Now, who else wants to threaten the rivardine blacksmith?"


    He admitted that he was far inferior to Bayer rivodin in secular vision and development strategy, but he did not lack the sense of belonging of rivodin blacksmith.


    Veblen Veblen walker, as a direct descendant of the walker family, a goblin aristocrat, is well aware of the interests of the family. In nearly a thousand years of cooperation with the rivodin clan, he has been bound together, both prosperous and lossy.


    These greedy human beings in front of us even want to cut off the "fat" on the Smith''s shop in rivoding, which he can''t allow and the walker family can''t allow.


    "Is it you? Or you? Or you?!" Veblen stared at each noble representative hidden under his cloak, slowly opened his mouth and hoarse, but the murderous intention contained in it was not concealed.


    [medium level spell: Bath rocket arrow]!


    The restless elemental energy forms a flame arrow on the side of Veblen, burning the transparent air, and the target is directed at several noble representatives present.


    "Wait... Wait... Lord Veblen, we''re wrong. We shouldn''t threaten the rivardine blacksmith."


    The representatives of aristocratic forces present were pale. They couldn''t believe what was happening in front of them. It is said that the timid and proud goblin alchemist became so bloodthirsty.


    Most importantly, they feel that the arrows that shoot through their bodies are emitting some taboo energy, which seems to be restraining the surging life energy in their bodies.


    "Damn it, it''s a sealed arrow! These dwarves dare to hide taboo weapons in the city of edalas in spite of the laws of the kingdom!"


    The cold sweat flowed on the temples. The shadow man on the left looked around at the representatives of other aristocratic forces, tried to resist the pain of his body and said.


    "Lord Veblen, we are willing to give up this claim for compensation and never mention any news about the war... I hope you can spare us a lot!"


    In the face of death, this group of hypocritical noble representatives resolutely put down their posture and whispered to beg for the forgiveness of the goblins in front of them.


    "Let you go? Ha ha ha!" Veblen looked at the disgusting human nobles in front of him and laughed for unknown reasons.


    "It''s really funny. It''s different from your previous tone!"


    Hiss!


    Under the control of the spirit, several burning fire arrows instantly devoured the shadow man with his left hand. The flame suddenly rose and quickly burned the body and wooden chair under the cloak.


    Let them go? It''s impossible!


    After the war in the town of ewendell, Veblen noticed that the environment of rivodin''s blacksmith shop was deteriorating rapidly, and even many forces secretly coveted the weapons and wealth of the blacksmith shop.


    He was well aware of the hateful face of the human nobility. In the previous secret meeting, the rivardine blacksmith signed a peace contract with them. (prevent any abnormalities after the war.)


    Now? After the death of Bayer rivodin, these damn human nobles jumped out and couldn''t wait to swallow the benefits of rivodin blacksmith''s shop.


    "Are you satisfied with the result?" said Veblen softly, with an indescribable indifference on his green face.


    "You''re crazy!"


    The remaining aristocratic representatives turned pale. They realized that death was imminent. The green goblins in front of them wanted to really leave them all here.


    Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!


    Dozens of red lights bloom, and the burning flame devours all the noble representatives, leaving strands of black ash.


    "You disgusting human nobles can''t touch the interests of the livodin blacksmith''s shop!" said Veblen ferociously, looking north with crazy and murderous eyes, which is the direction of the town of irvindale and the renwal mountains where the tunwobao is located.


    Special intelligence sources let him know modrian''s terror, so he dare not leave any handle. As for the forces represented by the nobles, he will slowly solve them.


    (as a direct descendant of the wall family, a goblin aristocrat, Veblen is well aware of the strength of the knight. He has given up the hope of revenge in his heart. Moreover, this war action is a unilateral action of the voding blacksmith shop in the stoke Kingdom and has not been reported to the headquarters.)


    .....................


    Sentry in front of the snowman cave in the renwal mountains.


    After dinner, modrian leaned against the brown wall and looked at the lakstark fortress in the shadow. Inexplicable looks flashed in his eyes from time to time, as if he were thinking silently.


    "Lord modrian, in fact, you don''t have to worry too much about dreus and them." the gray horse tail tilted slightly. Bobby saw modrian''s uneasy thoughts and whispered in a low voice.


    "The war madmen of the Knox empire are crazy and powerful that ordinary people can''t imagine. Moreover, with the leadership of dreus and SAIN, I think no one in Stoke can defeat them."


    Modrian smiled at the speech, rubbed Bobby''s head to accept her comfort, and said nothing more.


    He considered not only dreus and them, but also the situation exposed by stoke kingdom.


    Moreover, his ability to leave dreus to guard Fort tunwaugh shows that he has great trust in his combat ability with the noxasian soldiers.


    If the nobles hiding in the dark launch a local war, it fully shows that the current stoke kingdom is in a situation of internal and external troubles. (limited by intelligence, modrian was not aware of the storm brewing in Stoke kingdom.)


    Because of this situation, in other countries on the mainland of caladimos, provoking war during peace is enough to completely destroy those noble families. (this is based on different situations caused by social and national environment.)


    The great nobles who controlled the Kingdom and the upper class wanted a peaceful and stable national atmosphere rather than a social form in war, which was not conducive to their mastery of the situation and acquisition of interests.


    Huh?


    The sound of flustered footsteps interrupted modrian''s thinking and frowned slightly. He walked away to find out what had happened in the sentry, but unexpectedly, the cold system prompt sounded suddenly at the moment.


    [Ding... After a bloody battle, your dreus led the noxasian soldiers to successfully defeat the noble coalition!]

 Chapter 118

    [Ding... After a bloody battle, your dreus led the noxasian soldiers to successfully defeat the noble coalition!]


    [gain reward: victory points * 200]


    [evaluation: with sharp tusks and flying flags, the rise of Knox is unstoppable.]


    Although modrian trusted dreus, his heart was still tense. He didn''t completely relax until the cold system prompt echoed in his mind.


    When the news of victory came, he couldn''t help feeling a little excited. Unfortunately, he couldn''t see the scene of the maneuvering of the Knox soldiers with his own eyes.


    The task reward given by the system is also good. Without temporary tasks, you can win 200 victory points in just one battle, which is far more than the previous reward. (modrian doesn''t know at the moment how many noble allied troops dreus is facing and how elite the arms are.)


    At the next moment, however, he found that he seemed to underestimate the importance of the noble coalition forces to tunwobao and the fine iron veins in the renwal mountains.


    The system prompt did not stop, but sounded one after another!


    [Ding..... You won the battle with fewer hits and more, and you were called "miracle"


    [reward: victory points * 500]


    [evaluation: This is a miracle battle that can be recorded in the history of stoke kingdom. Dreus completely defeated the noble coalition with his excellent strategy and powerful force, combined with the admission of SAIN. After this battle, the noxas flag flew high over the north of stoke kingdom.]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: Knox Empire cavalry * 378]


    [spend 10 golden shield people, can be upgraded to: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 378]


    [Ding... Current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 74]


    [spend 100 gold shields to upgrade to: noxas blood cavalry * 74]


    [Ding... Current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: noxas blood cavalry * 8]


    [it is detected that the noxas blood cavalry is the top branch, and the overflow experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: trefari corps soldiers * 6]


    [it is detected that trefari corps soldiers are the top arms, and the overflow experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: bloody warrior * 10]


    [it is detected that bloody warriors are the top arms, and the spilled experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    The harvest of the war surprised modrian, but the ensuing concerns made him look dignified. From the rewards given by the system, it can be seen that the Knox soldiers led by dreus suffered unimaginable heavy losses in the war.


    The top arms of the noxas blood cavalry and trefari Corps suffered losses, but none of commander SAIN''s blood warriors was lost.


    However, when modrian thought of the tall figure of the bloody warriors like hills and their terrible healing ability, he secretly sighed: they are worthy of the powerful war weapons made by the Knox empire. Although they lose their reason and emotion, they gain extremely powerful force and survival ability.


    After calming the waves in his heart, modrian called out the post-war statistics released by the system. His slightly red war damage ratio made him feel a burst of heartache and sadness.


    [there were 825 knights in the battle, 447 were lost and 378 were left.]


    [there were 158 Knox expeditionary cavalry, 84 were lost and 74 were left.]


    [12 noxas blood cavalry, 4 lost and 8 remaining.]


    [ten trefari soldiers, four lost and six remaining.]


    More than half of the war damage ratio, that is, the Knox empire known as the war madman, can withstand it without collapse. Otherwise, it is hard to say whether the war will win or lose.


    Modrian held back his sadness and looked a little dignified. The hypocritical nobles really went all out without any reservation.


    Before leaving, he was sure that the aristocratic forces would launch a war, but he didn''t expect to invest so many troops. (from the ratio of casualties and war damage of noxas soldiers, the troops dispatched by the nobility can be inversely calculated.)


    Fortunately, the existence of dreus and SAIN, as well as some arrangements made in advance, finally made those hypocritical nobles fall short.


    Otherwise, once something happens in the town of irvindale, it will never survive.


    If we lose the fort, it means that all of modrian''s efforts for nearly half a year will be wasted, even without a place to live.


    "The God of fate cares for me!"


    Modrian took a breath and seemed to want to release his inner sadness, because where he is now, the shadow event of lakstark fortress is not over, and the fine iron ore vein still needs to be explored by him. He can''t be disturbed by other emotions.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The sound of hurried footsteps from far to near, and a familiar figure wearing Chain Armor and gray robe came into modrian''s eyes.


    "Lord modrian, there is something abnormal in the fine iron vein." the Guard commander Warren said in a hurry, with a trace of fear of the unknown on his firm face.


    With Warren''s detailed report, modrian learned that it was the soldiers who changed their posts who went to the fine iron ore vein (located in lakstark fortress) and found that the ten member team of the nortexas imperial cavalry stationed there was missing.


    When the search failed, the commander of Knox had to arrange for the soldiers to return to the sentry post to report the emergency information.


    "Is this the first time there has been such a disappearance?" modrian asked, pondering for a moment.


    "Yes, Lord modrian, this is the first time such an abnormal situation has occurred," Warren affirmed, and the fear in his eyes began to fade slowly after seeing modrian.


    "Hehe, let''s go and see what''s making trouble!" modrian looked at the mottled lakstark fortress not far away and licked his lips. He was very interested in the light black fog.


    ......................


    The refined iron ore vein discovered by the noxas soldiers is located at the foot of the Qunfeng mountain of lakstark fortress, which is very close to the towering fortress, but it is not entangled by the black fog. The concave convex mountain terrain is very suitable for the formation of the ore vein.


    Under the guidance of Warren, modrian and his team successfully arrived at the fine iron vein, but everyone showed vigilance, because it was much closer to lakstark fortress than expected.


    After seeing the fine iron ore vein, modrian couldn''t help narrowing his eyes. The fine iron ore vein, which attracted the attention of many nobles in the north of the Kingdom, looked a little dilapidated and chaotic.


    A large number of scattered rocks and soil filled the vein, and some large pieces of gravel and thin soil poured down, slightly covering the tunnel excavated along the mountain.


    Coupled with the shadow, modrian could not see the specific situation of the fine iron vein after using his life energy.

 Chapter 119

    "Warren, is this it?" modrian frowned when he saw the dilapidation of the fine iron vein. He noticed an unusual smell.


    "It''s here. I saw the special marks they left."


    After looking warily around the surrounding shadow environment, Warren nodded slightly to the Knox Centurion behind him. Then the centurion left the formation, took a few steps and came to the broken stone on the left.


    At the bottom of the broken stone, a mark shaped like a double-edged axe is engraved. Looking at its trace, it seems that it will be engraved soon, and a little dust can be seen faintly.


    "Lord modrian, it''s guys. The imprint doesn''t last more than half an hour. It''s just that I don''t know what happened and led to the disappearance of the whole team of ten." the commander of Knox turned to modrian and said in a deep voice.


    Hearing this, modrian looked different. He raised his head and looked at the lakstark fortress surrounded by light black fog among the peaks. The color of thinking flashed away.


    I don''t know why the fine iron ore vein in front of me led to the tunnel and entrance being covered by a large number of soil layers and gravel. Under the shadow, dark gray traces covered the tunnel, showing a sense of shock.


    Modrian stepped forward and wanted to see more clearly. Bobby followed him like a shadow. Oren''s hammer gripped her hand. She felt an inexplicable threat.


    Part of the gravel and soil were removed and stacked not far from the tunnel, and the tunnel was reinforced again. According to its appearance, it seems that an accessible road has been excavated.


    I think these were completed by the Knox soldiers stationed here, and the refined iron ore was obtained after entering the ore vein.


    "Bobby, rob, let''s go in and have a look!" modrian said calmly. It''s time to solve the situation here. If we grasp the interests of refined iron ore veins early, we can quickly promote tunwobao to enter the stage of high-speed development.


    "Warren, you stay outside and pay attention to the situation. In case of an accident, you are allowed to leave first."


    The strength of the left noxas soldiers generally did not enter the extraordinary knight. If there is an accident, it''s better to leave here to avoid Tuzeng''s death.


    "Yes!" Warren said firmly, and he knew that the duty of the sentry was to warn, not to resist accidents.


    After the arrangement, modrian led Bobby and rob into the fine iron vein, and the dim torch was hung on the tunnel wall, which was left by the investigation team.


    The shadow is hidden in the vein tunnel, and the field of vision is blurred, but it does not affect the progress.


    Modrian was already fully armed, the gray shield was held in front, the gray gun was on the side of the shield, and the Raptor cloak behind him was a bright purple.


    With the advance of the team, we can vaguely see the traces of excavation on the walls on both sides, and many low concentration ore residues, which are abandoned in this desolate and dilapidated ore vein.


    Gradually, there were random footsteps echoing in the tunnel, which was the strange sound made by trampling on the uneven road.


    The fine iron vein hidden in the shadow began to slowly appear in front of modrian. He had noticed that the vein had been excavated, but it had been abandoned for too long.


    As for the original owner, it is likely that the ice dwarf clan disappeared in the long river of history. They live in lakstark fortress between the mountains.


    The reason for the collapse is unclear, but modrian speculates that it may be related to lakstark fortress, and even the disappearance of noxas soldiers.


    "I hope not as I thought!"


    Modrian suddenly recalled the lakstark fortress surrounded by black fog. The gray and thick city wall was covered with mottled marks, and the mysterious lines engraved on the city gate were blurred. The huge city gate on the right was missing, and there was the road leading to the interior of the fortress.


    Unfortunately, the cruel reality confirms modrian''s conjecture.


    After moving on for only a hundred meters, modrian and his team saw a faint black fog slowly spreading in the deep and dark tunnel, which seemed to erode the vein road like living creatures.


    Huh?


    The Lord of shadow flow, who always stood on modrian''s side, stared at the black fog in front of him, and his eyes showed a look of interest.


    "Lord modrian, let the shadow stream disciples go and investigate." Rob''s magical hoarse voice sounded and attracted modrian''s attention.


    Shadow flow!


    Modrian looked down at the rich shadow in the tunnel and nodded slightly. These guys trained in the way of dark shadow are really suitable for the shadow world. They should like the environment here very much.


    "Let''s go!" said Rob in a low voice, his arms folded in front of his chest, and the sharp blade shrank in his cuffs.


    The shadow spreads in an instant, which is quite different from the shadow world seen by modrian. The shadow formed by the shadow flow is more profound.


    They quietly integrated into the tunnel in front of them, which did not appear when they were disturbed by the black fog. The shadow was slightly distorted and then dissipated in front of modrian.


    The disciples of shadow flow quickly run into the shadow world. They form a group of four and move forward alternately. The concave and convex road can''t block their direction.


    The light black fog wants to wrap around these shadow flow disciples, but no matter how hard the black fog tries, it can''t integrate into the body wrapped by the shadow. (dark tattoos engraved on the flesh and blood prevent unknown energy from entering the body.)


    "Go and inform Lord modrian that there is something unusual here!"


    When he stopped moving forward, the leading shadow flow disciples stared at the scene in the tunnel, and his indifferent look showed a trace of surprise. Then he turned his head and said to his companions behind him.


    "As soon as possible, I think Lord modrian will be very interested in these monsters!"


    In front of the shadow flow disciples are a group of low monsters, a small number, about more than 30. The damaged armor is hung on the rotting strong body. From time to time, pus bags crack and smell fishy.


    These monsters are walking slowly in the tunnel. Their scarlet eyes scan the surrounding situation, and their feet dragged to the ground rub blood marks.


    The leading shadow flow disciples saw the last shadow flow disciples disappear behind the channel, and their faces shrouded in the shadow burst into a bloodthirsty smile.


    "Clean up some!"


    The shadow dissipated and then gathered behind the group of monsters. The sharp blade glittered with cold light, cut the monster''s neck, and the gushing blood dyed the red and black ground.


    Boom!


    The restless footsteps suddenly rang through the tunnel. When these low and ugly monsters found the enemy, they immediately went crazy. They rushed to the enemy and dragged the broken weapons on the ground.


    [shadow split]!


    The twisted shadow dissipated, and the shadow flow disciples appeared in the original place, as if they had never moved, except the red blood flowing on the sharp blade.


    They silently watched as the monsters crossed the mark left by the shadow and rushed towards them with a mocking smile.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]!


    The sharp blade is wrapped with the power of the shadow and thrown forward. A strange phenomenon appears. The shadow marks that have been left suddenly burst out similar power of the shadow. The two interlace, weave a snow-white net of blades, and sweep wildly among the monsters.


    The gorgeous flower of blood blooms, bringing a flash of brilliance, and then turns into a blood hell, spreading on the black ground.

 Chapter 120

    "Are there any monsters I''m interested in? It seems that the shadow stream disciples really find interesting things!" modrian shrugged his shoulders and smiled at the silent robber on his side.


    "Come on, let''s go in and have a look."


    Looking at the light black fog in front of him, modrian took a deep breath, and the scarlet life energy surged in his body and slowly closed his whole body.


    But he didn''t want a golden glow to emerge at his feet, dispel the cold in the tunnel and warm his body slowly.


    And those faint black fog seemed to encounter natural enemies, completely excluded and squeezed, and could not resist the golden brilliance at all.


    [firm style]!


    Bobby came forward and stood in front of modrian. His gray white horse tail was slightly stained with a little golden brilliance.


    "Let''s go!" Bobby''s blue face showed a lovely smile, like a shrewd twinkle in the Amethyst pupil.


    Seeing this, modrian shook his head helplessly. Of course, he knew Bobby''s mind. The little guy wanted to protect him.


    Without hesitation, he followed Bobby''s steps and walked quickly in the tunnel.


    The light black fog in front was squeezed into the corner by the spreading golden light. After touching the golden light, the black fog without time to retreat evaporated slowly like water encountering fire.


    ......................


    The battle in the tunnel is over, the low and ugly monster remains are all over the tunnel, the thick red blood is stained with the broken limbs, and the black ground is covered.


    At the corner of the desolate tunnel, the shadow flow disciples controlled the battle rhythm, entangled the only three monsters, covered with ferocious scars, rotten strong bodies, and the smelly liquid in the abscess mixed with blood.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    Heavily armed modrian came to this bloody battlefield with firm steps. A trace of surprise flashed across his white face. It seemed that he didn''t expect the shadow stream disciples to end the battle so soon.


    Walking through the bloody ground, modrian went straight to the battle place in the corner, where there were residual monsters fighting.


    "Hmm? It''s the ice dwarves!" modrian was surprised when he saw the low monsters fighting with the shadow stream disciples.


    The rotting strong body, the broken exquisite armor, and the standard weapon almost integrated with the arm seem to have seen it somewhere.


    The memory is surging in the library of Harriman castle. Ancient books have recorded the weapons and equipment made by ice dwarves, which are very similar to those in front of us.


    Modrian looked back again at the many monster corpses on the black ground, which seemed to be very consistent with the appearance of the ice dwarf described in the picture of the book.


    Just looking at the ugly appearance of the ice dwarves, have they been corroded by some energy?


    "Get rid of them!" murdrian said aloud.


    As soon as the voice fell, the shadow power of the shadow flow disciples suddenly broke out and ended the boring battle. (these are living monsters specially reserved for modrian''s observation.)


    Hiss!


    The gray gun easily tore the monster''s skeleton, and the ferocious scars cracked from the monster''s chest, revealing the blood red internal organs and white... Black ribs.


    Black ribs!?


    Modrian squatted down and ignored his scarlet eyes, which were full of confusion and hatred.


    He flexibly used the gray gun to open other parts of the monster''s body.


    All of them are black bones. No, they should no longer be called bones. They are more like dried corroded stones, and these ice dwarves are monsters sewn up by flesh and blood.


    "The cause of corrosion? But it''s not right!"


    Through the observation of several monster skeletons, modrian noticed a strange phenomenon. If it was really ice and snow dwarves, the blood of these corroded ice and snow dwarves was still bright red for hundreds of years, rather than the black after corrosion.


    There seems to be something interesting in it. Is it related to the black fog?


    Modrian looked at the still bottomless tunnel in front of him. The light black fog surged and rolled. He felt that he was approaching some right goals.


    "Rob, you can feel what kind of energy it is. It can ignore the flesh and blood and directly corrupt the bones inside the body." modrian got up and turned to ask the shadow flow Lord on his side.


    "It''s like the power of the shadow, but it''s different. It should be a special energy with some erosion characteristics." as the leader of the power of the shadow, he said slowly, pointing to the black fog suppressed in the corner by the golden radiance after a while.


    "It has similar characteristics to those black fog."


    After going deep into the black fog, he has gradually found out these strange energies, which are somewhat similar to the power of shadow, but have other characteristics. They are very interesting energies. He is interested in the origin of these abilities.


    Maybe it can increase his understanding of his shadow power!?


    Huh?


    Hearing the explanation of robbery, modrian looked slightly confused and a flash of light flashed in his mind. Since the ice dwarves chose to build this towering lakstark fortress among the mountains and the existence of those black fog, does it mean that


    "If the guess is correct, then this vein should have been a vein once controlled by the ice dwarves and a branch of the earth vein of lakstark fortress."


    "Finally, can this tunnel lead to the interior of lakstark fortress?"


    Modrian silently reasoned about the expected results. What should come will eventually come, and no one can avoid it. It is also time to find a sense of belonging for the glory of Knox that once fell into the shadow world.


    Moreover, compared with the dangerous feeling at the gate of lakstark fortress, modrian obviously feels that the tunnel of this fine iron vein is much safer.


    The stagnant team continued to move forward, but after discovering the corroded ice dwarves, modrian no longer dispersed the team, but gathered together to move forward slowly.


    On the way forward, we met many groups of corrosive ice dwarves, but it didn''t bother them.


    The disciples of the shadow stream, a group of believers loyal to the Lord of the shadow stream and assassins in the shadow, show modrian''s artistic killing skills.


    The twisted shadow is hidden in the shadow of the tunnel, and the sharp blade reaps the fragile life silently, clearing a safe road.


    With the passage of time, modrian they are going deep into the ore vein, the dark shadow is getting stronger and stronger, and the torch light on the tunnel wall is getting darker and darker. Modrian looks down at the golden light under his feet, then removes the torch from the wall and holds it in his hand to illuminate the surrounding environment.


    The strong beating heart is telling him that they are approaching the final place, or the answer!

 Chapter 121

    Deep in the renwal mountains, near the hinterland of this forbidden area of life, there was a rush of exploration teams.


    "Kitty, how far is it to the destination?"


    With the cool sound, a blue round moon rises, gently skims over the hard trees and jungles, and cleans up the neat path.


    Then a knight wearing blue heavy armor stepped out of the shade of the tree, exquisite and gorgeous lines were engraved on the surface of the heavy armor, and the emerging faint light told that it was a magic equipment of high level.


    "Crown, according to the obtained map, maybe we can see the legendary fortress when we cross the mountains ahead." the shadow emerged, and Kitty Dale walked behind the heavily armored knight and said respectfully.


    "This is the 18th time to say maybe. Are you sure the map is OK?" the heavy armor Knight raised his face armor, and his brown hair scattered slightly over his angular handsome face.


    "Sorry, I''m not sure if there''s a problem with the map," kitty complained in a helpless tone. In her right hand, she took out a yellow and dilapidated topographic drawing and compared it with the surrounding environment in the shadow.


    "To be sure, this map is indeed reserved and collected by the ice and snow dwarves. Only after hundreds of years, the topographic changes in the renwal mountains are very normal, and we may need to take some time to compare and confirm."


    Kitty can be sure of the authenticity of the map. After all, the remaining ice dwarves are under the control of the Imperial military intelligence office, and lies will cost their lives.


    He looked carefully at the heavily armored knight in front of him, and his eyes showed a trace of helplessness and regret. This was originally the harvest of the Imperial military intelligence department. Unexpectedly, the chief director accidentally revealed it when drinking with grand duke balas, resulting in the intervention of grand duke balas.


    The heavily armored knight in front of us is the eldest son of grand duke balas, the Viscount of the elanfaro Empire, the Templar of the snow temple, and philan balas.


    "Hoo ~ ~ [fortress of ice] lakstark fortress!"


    Philan baras breathed out and thought flashed through his blue pupil. He had another task to participate in the military intelligence office''s exploration of lakstark fortress.


    As for exploring a road for the empire that can cross the renwal mountains and reach the territory of stoke Kingdom, it is only an incidental task.


    "Don''t worry, Kitty, I won''t compete with you for credit," whispered philan baras. "What should belong to your Mio will belong to you, but there are some things."


    Phalan baras turned around, looked down at the man with a false smile in front of him and said in a deep voice, "don''t touch what you shouldn''t touch."


    "Of course, please don''t worry, we won''t be brave enough to oppose grand duke balas and the snow temple." kitty lowered her head respectfully, and a smile still filled the corners of her mouth.


    "Let''s go, I hope we won''t get nothing this time as before." Phelan baras waved to the heavily armored Knight behind him to keep up and continue to go deep into the shadow forest, which was approaching the towering fortress between the mountains.


    Watching the group of heavily armored Knights belonging to the snow and ice Temple disappear in front of her, Kitty gradually converged her smile, and a cold look appeared on her face.


    He admitted that if it had not been for the existence of philan baras, they would not have crossed more than half of the renwal mountains so easily.


    However, his heart was filled with curiosity. Grand duke balas or the ice and snow temple should have mastered the unknown intelligence information of the military intelligence department. Otherwise, how could he send philan balas, who was one of the top talents in the Empire who had the most hope to impact the legendary road.


    However, curiosity belongs to curiosity. He will not touch those nothingness for no reason, because neither grand duke balas nor the snow and ice temple can easily crush him, and the identity of the military intelligence office plays no role.


    ......................


    At the bottom of the shadow tunnel stands a huge bronze gate.


    The door leaf is made of some kind of metal, with exquisite texture on the surface. Spread over the bronze gate.


    Modrian stopped not far in front of the door and stared quietly at the huge gate standing at the end of the tunnel,


    "There is no energy fluctuation, no text logo!" modrian frowned slightly. The huge gate is like an ordinary bronze gate, but it can stand here safely, which shows that it is not simple.


    Rob stretched out his right hand to stop modrian''s intention to come forward, turned his head and nodded to the distorted shadow.


    When the disciples of shadow flow acted, the five shadows dissipated and gathered, and instantly appeared in front of the bronze door. At the same time, they touched the door body with the sword blade, leaving clear traces.


    "Eh!"


    Seeing the motionless bronze gate, modrian couldn''t help but make a sound of surprise. His white face showed a touch of doubt. Is it really just an ordinary gate!?


    But there are contradictions. This is the bottom of the tunnel. Where are the previously disappeared noxas soldiers?


    Along the way, modrian didn''t see the mark left by the noxas soldiers. If it was death, he didn''t see the remains, and even the traces of battle didn''t exist.


    Burying his doubts, modrian stepped forward a few steps. Through the light of the torch, he vaguely saw that the edge of the door frame was covered with unknown words, which was very different from the common words of caradimos.


    These strange words form shackle like patterns, which are covered with the door frame of the bronze gate.


    "Is this door guarding or sealing something?" modrian''s heart suddenly gave birth to a strange emotion, which suddenly appeared without any sign.


    "Unfortunately, no accidents are allowed in my territory. What I explore is behind the door."


    "So... Sorry, predecessors who left this bronze door!"


    Boom!


    The sharp blade of the gray gun pierces the bronze door, and the scarlet life energy is vented like a wave, leaving ferocious marks on the tunnel wall.


    Click!


    The gray shield of the left hand slammed into the middle of the huge door. The majestic force instantly smashed the door frame, and the bronze door collapsed, revealing a rugged and winding path behind, with fine lights shining on the black fog.


    Seeing the door open, the shadow flow disciples in the hidden shadow turned into black sharp arrows and disappeared behind the broken door.


    ......................


    Lakstark fortress, in a collapsed building somewhere.


    The blood red Dharma array became deeper and deeper, slowly eroding the gray stone slab. Countless black fog and red brilliance filled the air were intertwined here, like the legendary abyss devil, and the murmur of evil and chaos sounded from time to time.


    When the bronze gate was broken, the gray black figure in the center of the array suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, the overflowing crimson energy dissipated the black fog, and a hoarse and low voice sounded.


    "Someone... Entered... Fortress... Is approaching... Seal..."


    "To stop them..."


    "Do you still insist? What''s the taste of flesh and blood? It''s delicious!" the strange and charming voice suddenly appeared in the environment. Inexplicable fluctuations disturbed the energy in the air. Those lingering black fog seemed to welcome someone.


    "Give up the glory of the ice dwarf, fall into the embrace of the abyss, and you will be reborn!"


    "Smell it? The smell of the strong, and... Eh? The power of ice and snow... Are those crazy people in the snow and ice temple?"


    "The noses of these bugs are really smart. Unfortunately, your flesh and blood will become a sacrifice for me to tear off the seal!"

 Chapter 122

    The waiting time is not too long. The returning shadow flow disciples report the information behind the door. There is a secret road for escape, and from the outside to the inside, it leads to the interior of lakstark fortress.


    This was expected by modrian. Then he led Bobby and rob into the secret road.


    The rugged secret road was not deep, only more than ten meters. They quickly left the secret road after passing through the fine lights, and the scene in front of them shocked modrian.


    It was a huge city that almost collapsed, with ruins and gray and black buildings collapsed.


    Looking into the distance, the so-called "fortress of ice" lakstark fortress seems to be a huge garbage dump.


    Or, it can be vividly called the grave!


    Silent, dry, silent!


    "Lakstark fortress? There is a great difference between the crystal cast by the ice dwarf described in ancient books!"


    Modrian looked back and looked ahead. The shadow flow disciples were cleaning the rubble and accumulated black dust in the street.


    Of course, he knew it was because he had experienced some terrorist battle, but what kind of battle would destroy a majestic fortress?


    The icy wind, mixed with black fog, blows in the dilapidated streets. The decadent and collapsed gray and black buildings are like patients groaning in pain, without any breath of life.


    Modrian stepped on the road cleared by the shadow flow disciples and walked slowly forward. He could feel that the flat road had been rough after hundreds of years of baptism.


    After crossing the path behind the tunnel, modrian enters the main road of the fortress, which is more open and quiet than the path.


    The main road is covered with carefully selected gray boulders. You can see the once hard, rough and solemn collapsed buildings on both sides of the street. From time to time, some unknown sundries float through the buildings and then slowly fall to the ground.


    What really attracts modrian''s attention is the street lamps standing on both sides of the main road. They flash light yellow to illuminate the gray and black road, and the slightly floodlit engraving lines in the lampshade can be vaguely seen.


    "Hasn''t the energy system of lakstark fortress been destroyed? The energy core still provides energy consumption for the whole fortress." modrian looked down and thought. He was recalling the praise and description of the fortress by the sages who had been here.


    "What makes such a great fortress look like this? Even in battle, there should be a reason."


    On the empty main road, it was cold and dead, and the end of the field of vision was full of slowly floating black fog.


    "Bobby, how long can it last?" modrian asked the Yodel in front of him. The golden brilliance under his feet had been maintained for a long time, and the gentle breath dispelled the cold feeling.


    "No problem, at least..." Bobby looked back, his Amethyst eyes were full of determination, and his plush blue mouth smiled.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The roar of tremor turned from a distance and interrupted Bobby''s words. The rough main road shook a little black dust, as if in fear, as if in fear.


    The source of sound is rapidly approaching, getting closer and closer


    Hiss!


    At the far corner of the main road, a large number of black figures suddenly burst out. These low figures rode on corrosive monsters like lizards. The five meter long tall and ugly body slowly started, the sharp claws tore the ground, and the harsh hiss sounded from time to time.


    "Is it the ice and snow dwarf again?" modrian half narrowed his eyes, locked the corrosive figure on the lizard monster''s back, very familiar appearance, rotten strong body, standard ferocious chain hammer, and exquisite and thick armor.


    The visual effects of these corroded ice and snow dwarves are far more frightening than those in the tunnel, not to mention the lizard monsters they sit down. Every run and charge will leave eroded saliva on the black road, the open big mouth is full of yellow teeth, and the smell of fishy smell fills the streets.


    "Reload the dwarf knight. This is the ace weapon of the dwarf clan. I didn''t expect to meet him here."


    Modrian took a deep breath, his face under the black armor looked dignified, and no one would have additional psychology in the face of the charge of the heavy knight.


    The gray shield smashed the ground and was deeply embedded in it. Modrian''s right hand held the gray gun tightly, and the conical gun tip glittered with scarlet light, which was the turbulent life energy.


    The shadow stream disciples quickly turned into shadows and scattered around the main road, marching towards the enemy. They wanted to cut off several pieces of surrounding "flesh and blood" before these heavy dwarf Knights entered the high-speed charge.


    "Disgusting monster, disgusting smell!" Bobby put away his smile, his lovely face was full of dignity, and clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands.


    "Hum, what if you charge? I''ll charge too!"


    The gray white double horsetail rose without wind and floated in the air. The golden light was thick on the shining armor. Bobby looked firmly at the heavy dwarf knight who was entering the charging state.


    The crisp sound gradually disappeared with the biting cold wind, and then the bright golden brilliance bloomed in this cold and empty main road.


    [heroic charge]!


    [heroic charge: Bobby charges against the enemy target. After the collision, he can cause a certain small range of damage. When he forms a force to crush, the target will be hit by a strong force and have a repulsion effect.]


    The rich golden light was suddenly compressed into the interior, and then released in an instant, forming a violently fluctuating golden halo, just like leaving a gorgeous ribbon in the air.


    Boom!


    The huge roar resounded over the main road, the golden light burst like a bomb, and a vacuum area was cleared. A large area of black road was completely like being plowed flat, sinking out of thin air for several centimeters.


    As for the heavy dwarf knight, after the golden light and flying dust dispersed, the streets were full of broken bones, even huge lizard monsters could not be avoided. Black bones and smelly blood were mixed together and covered the rough ground.


    Modrian straightened his body, put the gray shield in his hand, and his calm eyes could not see the slightest emotional fluctuation, but those were just strong support.


    Under the black armor, where no one could see, modrian''s white face was twitching slightly. He was ready to fight. Even he saw rob put down his hands in front of his chest, and the power of the shadow was jumping and dancing in the air.


    Then... Then Bobby ended the battle and easily destroyed the heavy dwarf knight in charge.


    "Hero, the hero defined by Valoran!" modrian recalled the battle scenes of dreus and SAIN, which were so shocking.


    Including the war that ended not long ago, he did not see with his own eyes the "miracle" victory forged by dreus.


    "Ha, I suddenly look forward to what''s strange in lakstark fortress!" modrian looked at bobby in front of him and the towering robbery on his side, and a faint smile filled the corners of his mouth.

 Chapter 123

    In lakstark fortress.


    Modrian crossed the bloody battlefield and filled the air. The smelly smell stimulated his sense of smell. He had to give up the search for booty and leave the area as soon as possible.


    In fact, he had a hunch about the search for booty, and probably got nothing.


    Before the battle in the tunnel, he would patiently look for it after the battle, but he didn''t harvest a piece of magic equipment. He didn''t even see the weapons and equipment containing magic fluctuations.


    This makes him a little helpless. In the uncertain situation of stoke Kingdom, he needs enough blue essence to deal with unknown changes at any time.


    But everything in lakstark fortress seems to be ordinary under the merciless baptism of time.


    The road of exploration continues, and modrian will not give up. This legendary fortress will certainly have other gains. The party will move slowly along the main road.


    Empty and silent streets, rotten and collapsed buildings, and sometimes black dust cover everyone''s sight.


    Several gray towers stand in the distance, which are vaguely connected with the fortress wall, with different degrees of damage. Among them, the farthest tower is almost toppled and only relies on the unknown cylinder in the middle to support the tower body.


    Taverns, hotels, shops... One building after another disappeared behind. Modrian wanted to go in and search, but his strong beating heart told him that there was a fatal danger lingering in the fortress.


    As modrian went deeper and deeper, he saw more and more buildings with different functions, constructed this magnificent fortress together, and told of his prosperity.


    However, he also found that the architectural style of ice and snow dwarves is somewhat similar to that of the Knox Empire, with the same ruggedness, the same emphasis on functionality and the same lack of beauty.


    ......................


    End the battle on the main road again, but this time it''s not fighting with the heavy dwarf knight. From the fallen bones, it should be the mercenaries stranded in the fortress hundreds of years ago, most of them are human, and some are other races.


    Modrian moved slightly and got rid of the blood on the gray gun. He was not a spoiled noble Lord. His own training, dreus''s teaching and the memory inheritance obtained from the Weapon Master''s records. If you''re not polite, he can look down on most of the great knights with the strength of knights.


    Of course, including weapons and equipment. Modrian silently added this sentence to his heart.


    "Bobby, how far are you from us?" asked modrian. Not long ago, Bobby was acutely aware of an extremely evil smell in lakstark fortress.


    "I can''t determine its location. The smell of evil is erratic. Maybe it''s not far from us?" Bobby closed his eyes and felt it. Then he opened his eyes and said with some entanglement. The other party seemed to be aware of her existence.


    Seeing this, modrian rubbed Bobby''s head, smiled and said, "let''s have a rest first. Since it doesn''t show up, we''re not in a hurry."


    The dim and yellow light shines on the surrounding buildings, reflecting granular black dust. Outward, there are those black fog that have never left. Like living creatures, they carefully touch the golden brilliance released by Bobby.


    Once the feeling of burning and evaporation appears, these black fog will quickly shrink back. After a certain time, they will test again. In this cycle, it is like studying the golden energy.


    Relying on the cleared gravel, modrian looked at the black fog with great interest. He knew that it was the strange existence behind it, trying to collect information.


    After the battle with the heavy dwarf knight, rob told him that someone was spying on them.


    In this regard, modrian began to pay attention, but with the existence of robbery, his actions seemed redundant, and the power of the shadow was also eroding the black fog.


    Shaking his head, modrian gave up his attention and casually browsed the desolate and dilapidated buildings around him.


    Most of the buildings in lakstark fortress have signs or nameplates, which are usually hung on the edge of the wall, or directly form a style similar to the door head of previous generations and put on the top of the building.


    In terms of characters, most of them are common languages in mainland China, and a small part are dwarf characters. (the dwarf race has its own dwarf language, civilization history and divine beliefs.)


    However, modrian did not know dwarf characters. Even though he had soaked in the library of Harriman castle for a period of time, his mediocre talent only made him remember some historical biographies and relevant knowledge of dwarf fortress.


    He is not a buried talent as the outside world says. He still has mediocre talent, but the existence of the system masks these things.


    As a jumper, he needs to understand the history and civilization of caladimos, at least in his mind.


    The library of Harriman Castle perfectly provided these for modrian, so he thanked count Raphael and Lambert who left.


    Where is it!?


    A special-shaped building like a stove attracts modrian''s attention. Its location is directly opposite the street.


    On the edge of the broken fence hung an unknown metal nameplate, full of copper green and mildew.


    No... er... Blacksmith!?


    Modrian recognized the words on the nameplate intermittently, vaguely familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.


    When he looked down and thought, he saw the gray shield and gray gun in his hand. His spirit was suddenly shocked, and he remembered.


    In the notes of the gray shield and the gray gun, there is the same sentence. Maybe... Maybe... It has something to do with the Noel blacksmith shop in front of us.


    (the description of the gray shield and the gray gun in the remarks is made by Noel Giles, a master of ice and snow dwarves. They are one of his favorite works. They can form a magic suit with each other.)


    Generally speaking, a blacksmith who can name his own blacksmith shop must be a casting master, not to mention a casting master from the dwarves. (dwarves are born blacksmiths. The equipment they cast is famous in caladimos.)


    Modrian is a little excited. There may be additional gains in Noel blacksmith''s shop in front of him, but


    A flicker of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He had to consider hiding in the dark and peeping at their strange existence. If there was an accident in it, he was sure that the strange existence would not miss such an opportunity.


    When modrian clenched the gray shield again and wanted to give up his inner thoughts, he could not help shaking his head and laughing when he looked at bobby in front of him, the shadow flow disciples scattered around him, and the robbery standing behind him.


    "What am I afraid of?"


    After leaving Peres castle, the world taught him that this is the era of strength first. Whoever has a big fist is the truth.


    He also relied on strong heroes and elite heavy cavalry to destroy many enemies and stand in the north of the kingdom.


    "At least for now, my fist is big enough, so......" modrian walked firmly to Noel blacksmith''s shop, and the remaining corners of the Raptor cloak dragged a purple glow.

 Chapter 124

    Noel blacksmith shop is a dark red special-shaped building. Its architectural style like a stove has a unique feeling in lakstark fortress.


    The broken crimson wall is carved with countless small and exquisite animal stone carvings, which are occasionally mixed with many flame patterns. Its lifelike appearance is like a raging flame, which has not been extinguished even in ruthless time.


    "Safe!"


    The shadow flow in front waved, and then modrian and them stepped into the blacksmith''s shop.


    It is still the same dark red building, but compared with the outside, the internal buildings are obviously much more intact, especially the last building. You can vaguely see that there are many dust stained but extremely perfect furnaces inside, as if there were no signs of damage.


    Modrian followed the steps of the shadow stream disciples and went deep inside. Different from the imagination, there seemed to be no corroded monsters here. They easily approached the last complete building in Noel''s blacksmith''s shop.


    A burning stove is carved on the gray metal door. Next to the stove is a dwarf holding a heavy hammer, who seems to be forging equipment.


    Looking up slightly, modrian looked at the door in front of him. Those exquisite stone carvings still maintained a special feeling after the baptism of time. It was obviously made by the master.


    In particular, the door handle is carved into the shape of a hammer, and the place connecting the door crack is carefully tattooed with a little spark, just like a hammer pounding the metal, with flames everywhere.


    Squeak!


    The thick and decaying gray white door shaft squeezes and rubs against the door wall, making a harsh sound. A wisp of cold breeze blows, blowing the golden brilliance. It can''t help swaying, and the light is slightly dim.


    Modrian was alert and stopped at the door to watch. There was a gray workshop. The long extinguished stoves were orderly scattered everywhere. Semi finished molds could be seen everywhere. It seemed that there was no time to put them away because of some urgent things.


    Looking inside again, a lifelike oil painting hung on the wall facing the gate. It showed that an old dwarf was penetrated by a dark golden giant sword and nailed to the gray wall. The black blood wound to the bottom of the wall.


    wait!?


    He noticed a strange phenomenon. The light black fog was slowly eroding the ''oil painting'', a dead object.


    Whenever the black fog wants to approach and touch the "oil painting", there will be a flash of dim and extreme brilliance, tenaciously resisting the black fog.


    "This... Doesn''t seem to be a picture?"


    Modrian stared and carefully observed the dwarf skeleton. The dark golden giant sword penetrating the skeleton was about 5 meters away from the ground. After Bobby approached, he could clearly see the shadow reflected on the opposite side. (golden light shines on dwarf corpses and dark golden giant swords.)


    Buzz! Buzz!


    When they stepped into the gray workshop, there was an inexplicable tremor. It was visible to the naked eye that the black fog surrounding the dwarf skeleton was slowly receding, as if they were afraid of something.


    With the passage of time, the chattering sound is connected into pieces, turning into waves of tides, beating the wall continuously.


    "Be careful, Lord modrian!" Bobby stood in front and looked solemnly at the dark golden sword, where the source of the trembling sound was.


    The golden light filled the purple eyes, and Bobby touched his left hand to his waist, where a small Taupe round shield was pinned.


    [steel Ambassador]!


    [steel Ambassador: Bobby throws her round shield at the target to gain an attack distance bonus and deal additional magic damage. The round shield will fall on a nearby area. When Bobby steps into the area, he can get a protection effect. (the enemy can destroy the round shield)]


    A touch of grayish brown light draws an extreme arc in the air. Its terrible speed compresses the air and forms a clear trace. The target points directly at the dark golden giant sword.


    A slight energy fluctuation appeared on the dark golden giant sword, and the dead old dwarf slowly raised his head, his closed eyes did not know when they had opened, and the turbid pupil reflected a fast gray brown round shield.


    The stiff left arm lifted up slightly, flexed his fingers to the taupe round shield, and in an instant, a ray of orange red energy hit the round shield accurately.


    Clang!


    The taupe round shield fell to the ground and bounced back and forth, making a clear sound.


    "Human?"


    The old dwarf looked at modrian in a strange tone, with a touch of strangeness and indifference.


    After saying this, he did not continue to speak, but lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something.


    After a few seconds, the old dwarf raised his head again, looked at the protected modrian in the center and whispered, "human nobles? It seems that we have failed. I don''t know what the situation of lakstark fortress is now?"


    Compared with the strange tone before, the old dwarf now speaks the correct continental lingua franca.


    "Gray shield, gray gun, I didn''t expect to see them again. Is this to witness his glory before death?" the old dwarf put his turbid eyes on the gun blade and shield in modrian''s hand, revealing some sentimental words.


    Modrian''s heart moved and responded, "is your excellency master Noel Giles?"


    "Huh?" the surprised look flashed on the gray face. Noel Giles, the dwarf foundry master, showed a trace of memory.


    "It seems that my name is not buried in the loess, but remembered by the long river of history."


    "Human noble, can you tell me something about the outside? I need to judge something by this." Noel Giles told slowly, with an unnatural request in his tone. He had been trapped here for too long and was eager to understand the outside world.


    Surrounded by a silent atmosphere, modrian said nothing. He looked at the old dwarf in front of him. He didn''t fully believe each other''s words, even if the gray shield and gray gun in his hand were really from each other.


    "Don''t worry, human nobles, in order to resist the erosion of those black fog, all my strength has been exhausted in a long time," Noel Giles said helplessly. "Even blood is given to the sword of dark flame battle mark."


    "I don''t want to be the running dog of the abyss. It''s a disgrace to the ice dwarf clan!"


    Dark flame battle mark sword!


    Modrian''s eyes inadvertently glanced at the dark golden giant sword that ran through the body of the old dwarf. He had read some introduction to the sword in books.


    The inheritance weapon of ice and snow dwarf clan, a powerful weapon with legendary color!


    But because of this, his heart was full of doubts. Why did the inheritance tool of the ice and snow dwarf clan run through the body of the casting master belonging to the ice and snow dwarf clan?


    "Human nobles, if you don''t mind, you can listen to the old man tell a story about the ice dwarf clan." Noel Giles saw modrian''s doubts and slowly told the World War I of destruction that had happened in lakstark fortress.


    Noel spoke very fast, but his sentences were clear and orderly. He slowly described the changes that took place in lakstark hundreds of years ago for modrian

 Chapter 125

    Hundreds of years ago... Exactly, it should be said that the meteorite calendar was 971, shortly after the winter season came.


    The ice dwarf clan living in the renwal mountains accidentally found the trace of demon believers (those seduced by demons) in lakstark fortress. Through strict blockade and investigation, they finally found an abyss channel forming somewhere.


    However, what really frightened the ice and snow dwarves at that time was that a considerable number of dwarves had fallen into the embrace of the abyss and become evil demon believers.


    Killing, blood, sacrifice and murder took place in lakstark fortress one after another, many of them were women, children and children, and the bondage of morality began to get out of control.


    In order to save the inheritance of the ice and snow dwarf clan and destroy the demon believers hidden in the clan, the ice and snow dwarf clan decided to completely close the access to lakstark fortress.


    This is also the reason for the sudden disappearance of the ice dwarves recorded in historical materials. They closed themselves in the fortress just to prevent demon believers from escaping from the renwal mountains.


    The tragic extermination battle took place in lakstark fortress, including businessmen and mercenaries of other races who had not had time to leave at that time. They were forced to join the terrible battle.


    Blood and glory bloom in lakstark fortress. In order to continue the inheritance, the ice dwarf clan can''t retreat and fight to the death.


    ......................


    "I don''t know the final outcome of the war, because I was pierced here by the sword of Stephen before the decisive battle! Ha ha, it''s really ridiculous! As a strong man on the road to legend, I missed the most important decisive battle of the clan."


    Noel Giles looked down at modrian. His tone was full of bitterness. His arms hanging on both sides of his body couldn''t help trembling. Every time he recalled the memory fragments in his mind, he couldn''t stop his inner sadness.


    The ice and snow dwarf clan has ushered in destruction in the most glorious era!


    abyss!


    devil!


    Modrian bowed his head and said nothing, just because the foundry master of the ice and snow dwarf clan in front of him was too shocked. It should be said that the legendary strong man told too much.


    Many ancient books have recorded information about the abyss. It is the source of all evil and the symbol of destruction. It is impossible to describe how wide the abyss is. Even the once gods dare not go deep into the abyss.


    Numerous myths told by bards also describe that it is a place of fear, where countless terrible demons and demon kings exist. They can tempt many races on the continent of caladimos to become demon believers through some dark contracts.


    Devil believers please some powerful beings (including demons and demons) in the abyss by sacrificing souls and flesh. If they can sacrifice enough souls and flesh, or get the appreciation of Demons (demons) for other reasons.


    They will gain the evil blood essence of the devil (devil), and then integrate the blood of devil (devil) into themselves through rituals or sacrifices, thereby throwing away mortal bodies and transforming them into semi demonic beings.


    Among them, it is most in the interests of the devil (devil) to open up an abyss channel, because in this way, the devil (devil) can come to caladimos in his real body and enjoy the most delicious soul and fresh blood and meat, rather than obtain the taste of meat paste by sacrifice.


    "Abyss channel!?"


    The corners of modrian''s mouth are filled with pain. Dreus they have just won the war, but he finds more difficult things in the territory. If he is not careful, there will even be demons plundering in the myth. (modrian has acquiesced that the renwal mountains have become part of the territory.)


    "Human beings, this is all I know and the truth you want to explore."


    Noel wakes up the human being in shock. He feels that his body is gradually decaying. This is the magic of time. After he wakes up, he is disintegrating his body and soul.


    Hearing the speech, modrian looked at the old dwarf nailed to the wall. His struggling body was shaking the sword of dark flame battle mark and falling some dust.


    legend!


    He had read the information related to legend in the library of Harriman castle. His inner curiosity drove him to explore the secret behind it. Unfortunately, he couldn''t find a specific introduction after reading various classics and travel notes, only a few words with his pen.


    Legend is another realm after the knight''s long breakthrough, and what he has to experience is the so-called legendary road.


    "Master Noel, I want to know that Steven is..." modrian repressed his inner emotions and forced himself to calm down. He needs to find a way out from the vortex he is now involved in, and Steven''s name reminds him of some records of the ice dwarf clan.


    "As you think!" Noel nodded slightly. His rich experience let him know who human beings want to ask at the moment, and let him know human plans.


    Stephen St. Rupert Garcia!


    The youngest and most powerful legend of the ice dwarves in history!


    The great existence in the name of [Saint]!


    "In fact, we should have won, but fate played a joke on the ice dwarf clan." Noel silently endured the pain of the disintegration of time and continued to explain to the human in front of him.


    "When Stephen rushed in, he was accidentally possessed by the devil soul that suddenly appeared in the abyss channel, and finally forcibly changed the direction of the war."


    "Now, can I know what''s going on outside? Human nobility!"


    Time seemed to stagnate in that moment, and then erupted out of control emotions that had been suppressed for hundreds of years,


    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"


    Noel looked at mordrian, who was silent, and made a crazy laugh. A little red blood and tears flowed down his gray face and fell on the black ground.


    "Sure enough, the miracle I expected didn''t happen!"


    The crazy laughter stopped. Noel, the legendary strong man of the ice and snow dwarf clan, gasped like a normal old man and looked wearily at the human nobles in front of him and the two young Knights behind him.


    "Human noble, can I know your name?"


    Modrian''s brown eyes reflected the old dwarf''s gradually transparent state, as if he had a hunch that something would happen. Finally, he stepped forward and bowed.


    "Modrian Perez, it''s a pleasure to meet Master Noel!"


    Noel looked at the human nobility in front of him, with a trace of memory in his red eyes.


    Very much, very much like Stephen when he saw me when he was young. He is introverted and modest. Unfortunately, I am not the legendary me. Now I can only live on the remaining soul, but the ice dwarf clan doesn''t know where I am.


    Destroy or survive?


    "Modrian, I don''t know if the abyss channel is completely opened, but since you can appear, it means that there must be a problem with the abyss channel." Noel looked at modrian heavily and said in a deep voice.


    "I want to make a deal with you in the name of legend. How about it?"


    ......................


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    The cold system prompt sounded in modrian''s ear, and the long-awaited temporary task was released again!

 Chapter 126

    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: legendary glory]


    [task time: 7 days]


    [task reward:??]


    [mission introduction: the glory of the ice dwarf clan cannot be tarnished by demons. Noel Giles, in the name of legend, makes a promise to you. If you want to do it, you will do it once.]


    ......................


    The cold and familiar system prompt sounded in his ears. Modrian was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the transaction proposed by master Noel would trigger a temporary task.


    The name of legend?


    He can understand master Noel''s mood now, and silently guess the plan behind it, nothing more than the abyss channel and the strange existence - the devil.


    This is exactly what he considered. No accidents in the territory are allowed to exist. Bobby and Rob''s colleague this time is to eliminate all the dangerous sprouts.


    Of course, he will not refuse if he can get extra gains when he takes action.


    The old dwarf in front of us, Noel Giles, is not only a strong man on the road to legend, but also a famous foundry master on the mainland.


    "I''d like to hear it!" said modrian, bowing slightly.


    "Your choice will not disappoint you!" Noel looked down at his increasingly transparent body. The magic of time was disintegrating all his possessions, but now hope had been expected.


    Before stepping into death, I didn''t see the arrival of the ice dwarf clan, which was filled with some disappointment, but it was at least hundreds of times better to see a human noble than a demon believer.


    In particular, the two young Knights under the other party who made him feel a faint sense of threat, perhaps the once hope will burn again, and the glory of the ice dwarf clan will not be quietly buried in the ice soil.


    "I, Noel Giles, in the name of legend."


    "Reach a contract with modrian Perez and exchange [hammer of fire] for a promise. If the devil does not enter lakstark fortress, the glory of the ice dwarf will be seen again."


    The deep voice mixed with an inexplicable sense of holiness pried all the energy of the gray workshop, as if it was a witness to draw the final end for a legend.


    Modrian looked at the scene in front of him with shock. The dying old dwarf bloomed his glory at this moment, which was a mysterious atmosphere far longer than the knight, and slowly opened the curtain in front of him.


    [hammer of fire] Noel Giles, known as lakstark fortress in legend, adds a heavy color to the glory of this ice dwarf.


    Feeling something in his heart, modrian cut the palm of his hand with a gray gun, and the red blood was suspended in the air, like crystal, emitting a mysterious atmosphere.


    "I, modrian Perez, swear by my life that if the devil does not enter lakstark fortress, the glory of the ice dwarf will be seen again."


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The gray gun and gray shield are trembling slowly, trying to break away from modrian''s control and return to their former masters.


    Seeing this, modrian loosened his hands. He didn''t believe that master Noel would do some useless work before he died. On the contrary, he was vaguely expecting something.


    Whew! Whew!


    Two broken empty sounds sounded, tearing the air, leaving two clear gray white traces.


    Noel sighed, lowered his turbid eyes and looked at the gun blade and shield in his hand. This was the first magic suit he forged after he became a foundry master. It was a masterpiece before his skills became mature at that time.


    Unfortunately, now he can''t go back under the magic of time.


    The orange red energy lights up in the more transparent fingers, and a trace of golden radiance twines around them, swimming like a swimming dragon, revealing a golden red flame from time to time.


    "Old man, let''s contribute everything to the glory of the last ice dwarf!"


    Boom!


    The golden red flame suddenly bloomed, wrapped in the sword of dark flame battle mark, gray gun and gray shield. The inexplicable flame faintly burned through the space, and the cracked black cracks appeared carefully.


    Even the black fog that surrounded the once inseparable fled one after another under the golden red flame, revealing the common face of the gray workshop.


    As if for an instant, as if for several hours, the golden red flame became darker and darker until it disappeared.


    "Modrian boy, it''s up to you next. I don''t think you will disappoint the old man!" whispered softly in modrian''s mind, waking him up.


    "I wish you a smooth step into the legendary road in advance!" Noel Giles said with a smile. His defeated face was almost completely transparent, and the dark flame war scar sword running through his body had disappeared.


    As the words fell, the legendary master of ice and snow dwarves and the strong disappeared completely without leaving a trace in the world.


    Modrian, who returned to God, was silent. Indeed, from the beginning, he was full of vigilance and doubt about master Noel, even handing over the gray gun and gray shield.


    But all the vigilance and doubt disappear at this moment. A guy who pays all for the ice dwarf clan doesn''t have to act so lifelike, or even ''stupid'' to death.


    ......................


    [gray shield (legend?)


    [item rarity: low level magic item]


    [material: gray stone, black iron, dense silver]


    [weight: 165 kg]


    [magic attribute:????]


    [legendary power:???]


    [Note: Master of ice and snow dwarves, the legendary hammer of fire - the magic equipment carefully forged by Noel Giles with his own soul as his guide. (in the state of evolution, it can''t be interrupted.]


    ......................


    [gray gun (legend?)


    [item rarity: low level magic items],


    [material: gray stone, black iron, dense silver]


    [weight: 124 kg]


    [magic attribute:????]


    [legendary power:???]


    [Note: Note: Master of ice and snow dwarves, the legendary hammer of fire - the magic equipment carefully forged by Noel Giles with his own soul as his guide. (in the state of evolution, it can''t be interrupted)]


    ......................


    In evolution, you can''t interrupt!


    Modrian looked down at the gray shield and gray gun with golden red glow in his hands, showing a trace of thought. The information in the remarks told him some additional information.


    Legend!? is it another kind of equipment quality? But he hasn''t heard of it.


    However, seeing the remarks of the equipment, he thought that the oath made this time had been obtained. The legend repaired and created high-level magic items with the soul as the guide.


    As for the final income, it depends on the quality of the evolved equipment. Even if it stays at the current level (low-level magic items), it is also a great income.


    You should know that the rarity of the items of the Raptor cloak won in the system lottery is only a low-level magic item.


    Modrian looked at the quiet workshop, shook his head slowly and was ready to leave. The shadow flow disciples had already searched other buildings, but the income was almost zero.


    Everything in the world is in balance. If you get something, you give something.


    Master Noel had pointed out the direction for him before he dissipated, right in the middle of lakstark fortress, where Noel perceived the guidance of fate after giving everything.

 Chapter 127

    The silent black street is covered with a shallow layer of dust, accompanied by a cold breeze, stirring up some dust and confusing people''s vision.


    Modrian and his men continued to advance toward the depths of lakstark fortress. Unlike before, they went straight along the main road. This time, they went purposefully.


    The deeper you go, the less corrosive monsters you see. On the contrary, the diffuse black fog becomes richer and richer, which vaguely touches Bobby''s [firm style].


    The attack range of shadow flow disciples also began to shrink gradually. The dark tattoos engraved on their bodies were somewhat dim, not only the battle consumption, but also the resistance to the black fog.


    The speed of the journey accelerated. After they crossed a damaged alley, the black fog suddenly solidified, as if the spirit of resentment and anger made a silent roar to the modrian people.


    The chilly feeling was like a breeze blowing through his body. Modrian couldn''t help shivering. At that moment, he felt the extremely cold temperature of winter.


    It seemed to notice something. The scarlet light flickered around the body, and the life energy in the body suddenly began to operate autonomously, dispersing the cold energy in the residual blood after blowing.


    Hum!


    Bobby snorted coldly. The golden radiance was like a raging flame. Suddenly, it sent out a hot temperature and baked the rich black fog gathered near.


    Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!


    Just like cooking oil, the newly solidified black fog is evaporated in an instant, and the range of [firm style] spreads outward, which also provides a certain speed blessing for modrian and shadow flow disciples.


    "Lord modrian, be careful. Something''s wrong around you," Bobby said in a deep voice, wrinkling his lovely nose.


    The hammer of Oren waved and brought a strong wind. Bobby turned his purple eyes and carefully observed the surrounding situation.


    She felt a lot of negative energy filled this area, not only those black fog, but also some unknown energy hidden in the air.


    Hearing the speech, modrian frowned slightly. He lowered his head and looked at his body. It seemed that the cold feeling had disappeared, but he could still clearly feel the extremely cold temperature left by the brush.


    "Rob, did you find anything?" modrian asked, turning to the right.


    The shadow flickered, and the robbed figure quietly emerged, still maintaining a cold appearance. His arms crossed in front of his chest, and the sharp blade glowed with snow-white cold light.


    "Strong negative energy, but also the cold smell of the dead."


    Dead? Is it the dead? Modrian''s face was solemn.


    The matter of the abyss passage has not been clarified, and now we find the smell of the dead. This trip to lakstark fortress is really full of "fun".


    "Let''s go and move on. I''d like to see what kind of existence it is, devil or undead?" modry placed the lower armor, revealing only a pair of brown eyes and glancing indifferently at the deeper and deeper depths of the street.


    The changes in the environment in lakstark fortress slowed down their progress, but it also showed that they were not far from their real destination, otherwise there would not be so many changes.


    I don''t know when, the dim magic light has been swallowed up by the fog, and only a touch of golden brilliance moves slowly.


    About 200 meters ahead, what appears in modrian''s vision is a rough building as dark as ink. The building is not high, about five meters. The pure color brings a sense of solemnity, but strangely, the building reveals a cold and terrible feeling.


    Without modrian''s command, the shadow flow disciples on both sides turned into shadows and quickly approached the building.


    The exquisite patterns are carved on the heavy iron door, and the strokes are perfectly connected, winding to depict a sleeping unknown creature.


    Qiu Qu''s sheep horn is rolled back, with fine lines, and half closed eyes are lifelike. Looking from a distance, it vaguely forms a condescending look down, which makes the gazing person seem to be noticed by some great existence.


    "Dwarf God!?" modrian vaguely remembered that it was one of the images of dwarf God recorded in ancient books, and it was also the most widely used image for carving.


    "It seems to be a place!"


    The shadow flow disciples in front don''t care about these. They are shadow flow believers. Only the shadow flow Lord is loyal and believes. Their fanatical mentality can make them ignore the light coercion.


    Squeak!


    With the long friction sound, the shaft of the heavy iron door was pushed slowly, revealing a dark and profound palace.


    Then the shadow flow disciples glared at their pupils, and even the two shadow flow disciples in front couldn''t help but step back, and a flustered look appeared.


    Corpses, corpses all over the ground.


    The solemn and solemn palace hall is covered with the corpses of many races, stacked one after another, as if the code were in every corner of the hall.


    Occasionally, the damaged unknown metal can be seen from the pale and dilapidated bones, and the magic lines are looming. Even the ruthless time has not erased these seemingly extraordinary magic items, but added a bit of gloom and terror here.


    "What''s the matter?" modrian came up from behind. He saw the uneasiness of the shadow stream disciples.


    But when he also saw the corpses on the ground in the electrified hall, his eyes tightened and his white face became more and more pale.


    Even though he had heard of tens of millions of massacres in his previous life, it was far less terrible than what he had experienced.


    The picture that cannot be described by words is also the most terrible scene he has seen so far, which is far more strange and terrible than the bloody war he has experienced.


    The corpses on the ground are stacked one after another. In the merciless baptism of time, they turn into skeletons and are densely covered with wide palace halls.


    Judging from the size of skeletons, most of them are ice dwarves, a few are human, and the vast number of unknown races with huge size.


    "This is a complete massacre!" he said with certainty.


    According to so many scattered corpses in front of him, he estimated in his heart that at least thousands of people would die to form such a death scene.


    Because he had seen such a picture in the war in Ionia, far more people than here. Those corpses were buried in the Yipu River in Baluo province. (the place where the noxas Empire massacred Ionia indiscriminately.)


    "And someone came here, not long ago!" rob found the traces of strangers, not demons, not undead, but living human beings.


    The cold figure suddenly turned into a shadow and dissipated, and then emerged in the left path of the palace hall. There were a row of obvious human footprints on the dusty road.


    Rob carefully examined the traces left, and his eyes under the black visor narrowed slightly. "The number is about fifteen. The direction is behind the palace. It may be consistent with our goal."


    The goal is the same. Is it the abyss channel?


    Modrian showed an interesting look. It seemed that there were survivors in the battle in lakstark fortress, otherwise those people would not know the location of the abyss channel so clearly, and even the traces left by themselves would not be erased.

 Chapter 128

    The golden radiance permeated the thick and solemn palace. Modrian looked at the surrounding buildings. There were not too many decorative colors. The pure black color, coupled with the rough style, was indeed in line with the vision of the ice and snow dwarfs.


    Then he looked at the corpses in the dense hall and thought that the cold smell of the dead should come from this. This is at least good news for him. At least he doesn''t have to worry too much about the existence of the so-called dead.


    Waving, the shadow stream continued to explore, followed by modrian and Bobby, into the path on the left of the palace.


    ......................


    "The sound... Someone is coming!"


    Philan baras looked back at the steel throne and the palace path on the other side. His face under the blue armor was a little surprised. He didn''t expect to meet other teams in this ice fortress.


    "How could it be!" said Kitty daller, who was surprised. Then he realized his gaffe and resumed his hypocritical smile, but there were waves in his heart.


    It''s a surprise that in addition to the surviving ice dwarves, there are still people who know the existence of lakstark fortress. It seems that the information obtained by the torture guys is not accurate. (torture Institute, a subsidiary of the military intelligence service of the eilanfaro empire.)


    "I''m sorry, philan. I''ve lost my manners," kitty said, bowing slightly, and then turned to the place where philan''s eyes pointed, where there was a slight sound of footsteps.


    "Alert!" the cold voice echoed, Phelan frowned slightly, and his brown eyes locked the entrance.


    After receiving the order, the heavy armor Knight belonging to the snow and ice temple came forward with a shield. The ice blue light flowed on the surface of the heavy armor, and the forest cold breath slowly covered the hall.


    As the chief officer of the military intelligence department, Kitty also waved decisively. The military intelligence elites who are proficient in the way of assassination spread out, and small blue bows and crossbows appeared in their hands. They are blue magic bows and crossbows carefully made by goblin craftsmen, with amazing lethality.


    In the deep and dark palace path, modrian and them are moving forward slowly. The golden light shines on the darkness, and they can vaguely see the illusory light at the end of the road.


    With the end of the journey, modrian found that he was watching their blue team not far from the intersection. The smell of Sen Han made him think of the smell of the dead he had experienced before.


    Just feeling the surging life energy, his face suddenly became dignified. Those knights in blue heavy armor were all extraordinary knights, especially the tall heavy armor knight in the middle of the formation, which made him feel a fatal sense of danger.


    In addition to these, there are scattered guys with blue bows and crossbows. They are not simple characters. At least those bows and crossbows glitter with a faint magic brilliance.


    After the two teams met, they were looking at each other, and their inner thoughts could not be obtained. Taking this opportunity, modrian quietly observed the surrounding environment.


    Compared with the majestic and solemn palace hall outside, it looks a little ordinary. The gray and black inner hall is dilapidated, and there are residual battle traces everywhere, even


    Modrian looked up at the sky and could vaguely see the shadow world. The roof of the inner hall was completely broken through in the battle hundreds of years ago.


    He only saw such high-intensity fighting traces in the undead God of war SAIN, or in the battle of Aaron''s hills, SAIN showed that he was born into the most powerful war weapon of the Knox empire.


    Looking forward, modrian saw the end of the inner hall, a steel throne standing on a three meter high stone platform.


    The hammer building behind the throne collapsed, scattered gray and black stones were stacked on one side, and a little dust stained the back of the throne.


    The most attractive are the dwarf sitting on the steel throne with his head down, and the blood red array engraved on the three meter high gray stone platform.


    The damaged armor covers the dwarf''s strong body. The detailed texture engraved on the armor is cumbersome and mysterious. At the same time, there is a silver crown on the top of the head, emitting a faint silver gray brilliance. Surprisingly, the equipment is so gorgeous, but the hands are empty.


    Modrian looked down and put his eyes on the stone platform almost covered with blood red lines. It seemed that he was sealing something, but he could not feel it, but he could vaguely feel the inexplicable restlessness and panic.


    Some familiar feelings, once experienced in the renwall mountains, seem to be the murmur of evil and chaos.


    Very similar!


    "It''s really rich negative energy!" I don''t know when, rob has put down his hands in front of his chest, and his deep eyes lock the blood red array.


    The power of shadow itself is a kind of negative energy, which helps to identify the energy nature in the seal.


    "If the guess is right, it should be the place where the abyss channel is sealed, full of temptation and tyranny, and a trace belongs to the... Dwarf!"


    After listening to the analysis of robbery, modrian looked more dignified on his white face and said, "this is the place where Master Noel guided. It''s never wrong. It''s just..."


    He refocused his eyes on the blue team not far away. He had never seen the standard armor, the strange smell, and how did the other party enter lakstark fortress?


    The situation became more and more tense when both sides were confused and vigilant, and almost reached a hair trigger situation. (if you meet someone in an empty fortress, everyone will be hostile to the inexplicable team.)


    However, just at this time, a small collision of armor sounded, and the source was the Iron Throne.


    The urgent situation suddenly dissipated, and both sides focused on the steel throne at the same time.


    As the aborigines of kaladimos, as the Terrans, they have a natural hostile relationship with the abyss, not to mention their inexplicable and strange existence.


    The blood red Dharma array covered with gray stone platform began to tremble, and the dwarf sitting on the throne was waking up.


    "Human nobles? Templars of the temple? I smell blood and flesh!" a strange voice filled with temptation sounded in the inner hall.


    Modrian immediately changed his look. He felt a sense of deception from his soul, which suddenly appeared, making him inexplicably want to be close to the Iron Throne.


    Boom!


    Bobby brandished the hammer of Oren and smashed it on the black ground. The roaring sound dispelled the decadent sound of temptation. The golden brilliance of [firm style] spread violently, washed out the light black energy hidden in the air, and awakened modrian and shadow disciples at the same time.


    On the other side, a dark blue glow bloomed like frost in the inner hall. Ice edges slowly appeared in the damaged building corners, and the air began to be filled with white cold.


    "Eh!? the power of ice and snow!"


    "And a dwarf? A dwarf?"


    "But don''t worry about this. Anyway, it will become my blood food after breaking the seal and supplement the consumed energy." the strange temptation voice sounded again, but this time there was another low voice of virtual meat.


    "Leave... Here... Abyss channel... Seal... To be... Broken!"


    The dwarf sitting on the steel throne slowly raised his head. His bearded face was a little scary, half normal, but half painted with blood red lines.


    As like as two peas in the red blood array of Shitai,


    Modrian''s eyes locked tightly on the dwarf on the throne, only because the face was very similar to one of the information pictures sent to him before master Noel dissipated.


    The guy named holy!


    Stephen St. Rupert Garcia!

 Chapter 129

    "Ha, Steven, don''t you give up?" the strange temptation continued.


    "The seal is about to be broken, and I, the Supreme Lord of the abyss of original sin and the great soul controller, Stewart, will come to kaladimos."


    "As for these little guys in front of us, they will become blood food after breaking away from the seal!"


    to be sonorous!


    Philan baras, the Templar of the ice and snow temple, slowly pulled out a huge silver sword with a slight chill from his back, and then a mocking color appeared on his angular handsome face.


    "Really?" great soul controller, how much power do you have after breaking through the seal? How much power do you consume in hundreds of years of seal? "


    "I can feel your weakness now. Maybe you shouldn''t choose to break the seal at this time..."


    Boom!


    The blood red light suddenly bloomed like a flame. Stewart, the Supreme Lord of the abyss of original sin, controlled the dwarf''s body, stood up from the steel throne, and his face painted with red lines showed anger.


    "Kneel down and salute me, humble Templar!"


    His anger seemed to move the inexplicable rules around, the cold breath became colder and colder, and the already diffuse white cold began to be stained with distorted gray.


    The power of terror is raging!


    Almost at the same time, modrian felt a touch of extreme fear floating from his heart. Although he was stopped by Bobby in a short moment, the feeling of palpitation could not be wrong.


    "Is this the power of the devil? It''s really terrible!" modrian looked down at the gray shield and gray gun in his hand, as if he was shaking inexplicably because of the situation just now.


    "You succeeded in causing my killing!" Stewart said, controlling Stephen''s body. "Now, you should experience the torture before death. No, even after death, your soul can''t return to the kingdom of God. I will play with it carefully!"


    "No... you can''t do that. This is my body!" Stephen tried to control his body. As the strongest of the ice dwarves, he didn''t completely lose his resistance.


    The red energy appears on the surface of the body. It competes for control with the black energy in the body. However, compared with the black energy occupying most of the body, the bright red brilliance appears weak and pitiful.


    Wheezing!!!


    Seeing this opportunity, philan baras suddenly grasped the silver sword and rushed directly to the Iron Throne.


    In an instant, a pure white cold appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a violent roar, surging forward like an ice storm, raging in the inner hall.


    With each step, the power driven by the silver giant sword becomes more and more terrible. Before reaching the gray stone platform, it is like the snow giant roaring up to the sky, waving his powerful arms and falling straight.


    Roar!


    Stewart once again controlled Stephen''s body, made an inexplicable roar, and then the blood red light shone, shrouded Stephen''s fists, and fiercely waved to the ice storm.


    The hard fist pierced into the pure white cold, and the huge force stopped the surging snow storm.


    then!


    The deafening roar echoed in the gray and black inner hall, and the transparent air ripples spread to the empty roof until they were eliminated in the shadow world.


    Countless colds filled around the battle. Phelan baras stepped out and cut off Stuart (Stephen) with a silver sword.


    "Humble mole ants, tremble in front of me!"


    The blood red glow in Stewart''s eyes became more and more vigorous, burning like a flame, and the strange voice was full of tyranny and killing.


    At the next moment, Stewart''s strong arms swung violently and bravely met the silver giant sword.


    Dang!


    The metallic roar mixed with the dull air played the sound of destruction.


    The cold burst, a blue figure retreated out, and a little sticky blood dripping on the ground.


    Philan baras had a heavy face and looked down at the tiger''s mouth of his hands, where two wounds had broken. The strength of the Demon Lord in front of him was somewhat beyond expectation. No, it should be said that the physical quality of the dwarf controlled by him was too explosive.


    Holding the silver giant sword upside down, Phelan baras rushed to the other party again. The pure white cold became stronger and stronger, and a touch of dark blue brilliance was faintly generated.


    The terrible battle began again. The two figures fought madly in the inner hall, and the overflowing energy waves left eye-catching traces on the surrounding walls and buildings.


    "Is this asking for help?" modrian thought of the cold eyes he saw when the heavily armored Knight rushed to Stewart (Stephen), which was a little different from asking for help.


    However, he didn''t care about these, but looked at Stewart (Stephen) flashing in the cold, the demon lord who hasn''t completely got rid of the seal.


    According to the final information given by master Noel, this guy should not be Stephen''s combat effectiveness at his peak, but even so, his monster like physical quality shocked modrian inexplicably.


    It is worthy of being the youngest and most powerful legend of the ice and snow dwarves in history. The guy named [Saint]!


    Unfortunately, after hundreds of years of baptism, coupled with being trapped in the seal, Stuart''s strength has fallen to the lowest point.


    Otherwise, master Noel will not guide him here at the last moment. It is not for the glory of the ice dwarves, but for the complete fall of this magnificent fortress containing the efforts of the dwarves.


    "Come on, Bobby, the knight can''t seem to carry it!" modrian said quietly, looking at the battle in the inner hall. "Rob, you are ready to support at any time!"


    Boom!


    A huge roar rang through the inner hall, and the surrounding walls and already damaged buildings collapsed and cracked one after another, entangled with the dust and cold.


    The blood flowed in the corners of his mouth and spread to dye the red armor. Philan baras dared not wipe it. His brown eyes stared at the dwarf''s figure. The blood red brilliance was dazzling.


    "The knight of the snow temple, it''s time to end now. I, the Supreme Lord of the abyss of original sin, the great soul controller, Stewart, will get


    Bang!!!


    Just as Stewart (Stephen) was reciting that he was about to win, a golden hammer hit him, and the power of terror hit him in an instant.


    "Cough, is it another humble mole ant? Dwarf!? dwarf!?"


    In the smashed and collapsed buildings, Stewart (Stephen) walked out slowly. The damaged armor that had wrapped his body fell a lot, revealing his body full of blood lines.


    "Wait, this power..."


    Stewart (Stephen) lowered his head and looked at the golden energy colliding and annihilating with the blood red energy on his body. He felt familiar.


    "Damn it, it''s divine power!"

 Chapter 130

    "I''m sorry, I''m from Yodel!"


    The gray white double horsetail is windless and automatic. Bobby''s purple eyes show a little anger. The guy in front of her is full of disgust, which makes her feel a trace of disrespect.


    The guys who don''t respect the Yodel people have been destroyed under her hammer.


    [charge bravely!]


    Bobby clenched the hammer of Oren, stepped on the ground and shot at Stewart (Stephen) like a golden arrow. The frost stained ground cracked.


    The rich golden radiance was accumulated on the hammer of Oren, and then suddenly collapsed to the inside and bloomed in an instant, forming an almost substantive halo fluctuation.


    Boom!


    The gray and black inner hall experienced today, staring at Bobby who was chasing again. Stewart''s body suddenly filled with deep darkness, such as a winding curve, outlining the line spectrum of sadness in the air.


    The blood red lines covering half of the body flickered with horror frequency, and the black fog had shrunk, as if the wild cat smelled the fishy smell, jumped instantly into the diffuse darkness.


    The black fog with a silent breath rushed towards Bobby, and even the momentum oppressed everyone''s heart, making a violent beating sound as if they were overwhelmed.


    "My faith will never waver!"


    The purple eyes reflected the surging black fog. Bobby clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands, and his short body burst into dazzling golden brilliance.


    [holy hammer strike]!


    The hammer of Oren was held high, and the golden radiance was like a mountain overturning and crashing to the ground. Then the terrible energy wave defeated the diffuse dark fog and rushed to the controlled ice dwarfs like a wave.


    After the wave, a little golden brilliance remained on the cracked inner hall ground, and the unstable energy fluctuation burned the remaining dark fog.


    In the middle of the battlefield, Stuart (Stephen) stared at the Yodel people in front of him, his arms struggled to resist the falling Oren hammer, and a deep pit was blown out under his feet, just like a cleaned smooth pit, in which the dust evaporated.


    Extreme ice ¡¤ eagle flying!


    A qualified Knight should learn how to grasp the opportunity of victory. As a Templar trained by the snow temple, philan baras is the top in this regard.


    In particular, inexplicable uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart, forcing him to make a quick decision in case of accidents.


    The blue cold air surrounds the silver giant sword and turns into a blue giant eagle flapping its wings to fly. With the direction of the giant sword, the lifelike giant eagle soars to the sky and roars.


    Oh!


    The harsh and sharp sound waves disperse the struggling black fog, and the blue giant eagle slams into Stewart (Stephen) suppressed by Bobby, and the terrible cold condenses the road of frost.


    A look of fear appeared in Stewart (Stephen). He wanted to escape from the pit, but the frozen cold locked his feet like a yoke.


    In the roar, Phelan baras fell from the sky, and the blue eagle transformed into a silver sword completely swallowed up the dwarf figure.


    Dust filled the air, and the blood red radiance became more and more dim and uncertain in the invasion of golden light and blue cold.


    Cough


    In the middle of the ten meter wide pit, Stuart (Stephen) was half kneeling on the ground, his seriously damaged armor was scattered at his feet, and the detailed and mysterious texture was blurred. He even had a silver crown on his head. He didn''t know when to throw it away.


    "Excellent talent, cough, harvest such an excellent sacrifice on the first day of breaking the seal!"


    Stuart (Stephen) stood up slowly, his muddy blood dripping to the bottom of the pit, and his thick beard stuck together.


    Slightly wiping the scars on his face, he looked at Bobby and philan baras in front of him indifferently, and a strange smile appeared.


    "The glory of the Lord of the abyss of original sin cannot be blasphemed. Now, become my collection and sink into the abyss!"


    The blood red light jumped out of Stewart (Stephen) like a substance, like a spark splashed by a burning flame.


    I don''t know when, the blood red lines painted half of the body have spread to the whole body, like a flowing blood channel, and the crazy, chaotic and psychedelic energy spills into the air.


    Piu£¡


    The crisp snap of his fingers suddenly sounded, and Stewart (Stephen) gently popped a little extreme darkness in the direction of Bobby and Phelan.


    [super level spell: abyss ¡¤ soul wave forever]!


    As soon as the extreme darkness appeared in the inner hall, it was like a touch of thick ink dripping water, rendering a large area of air. Even the hidden shadow was no exception, and everything was completely dyed into the extreme black.


    The seemingly slow speed is stained with blue cold and golden brilliance.


    Phelan waved his silver sword. The surging white cold could not stop the movement of extreme darkness at all, while Bobby was a little better. The golden brilliance vaguely limited the spread of darkness, but under the rendering environment, he began to gradually resist the successive darkness.


    ......................


    When Stewart (Stephen) snapped his fingers, modrian clearly felt that time seemed to stop at that moment, and the extreme darkness magnified rapidly in his field of vision.


    Then an invisible and strange soul wave shrouded the palace built by the ice and snow dwarves, and the buried fear swept away in the heart, with severe pain.


    Death is coming!


    In front of him, a large number of shadow flow disciples emerged from the shadow, then fell to the ground silently, and the breath of life disappeared in an instant.


    Modrian felt the itching pain coming from the nose and corners of his eyes. He couldn''t help but want to wipe his face armor, but he felt a faint smell of blood floating on his nose.


    I don''t know when, the face covered by the visor has been soaked with blood. The blood in the corners of the eyes and between the nose can''t stop flowing. With an ignorant expression, it brings a trace of strangeness and terror.

 Chapter 131

    In many ancient myths and legends spread in the continent of caladimos, whenever an abyss demon is born, it is always accompanied by the birth of a hero!


    Just now


    In addition to swearing at the Bard''s false praise, Kitty could only resist the severe tearing pain from the depths of her soul, and then stared at the familiar partners gradually losing their vital signs and becoming cold and stiff bodies.


    Uh huh!


    In the extremely painful persistence, he kept hammering his chest with his left hand, making an unknown sob. At the same time, his body fell weakly on the gray black ground.


    Creak! Creak!


    The harsh friction sound sounded slowly behind, first with a simple rhythm, but with the surge of the soul wave, the dense creak sound dripped like a shower, forming a deadly soul song.


    The hard and dusty ground made Kitty feel a little cold, turned her head hard, and her pale cheeks rubbed an obvious trace on the ground.


    That''s... damn it!


    At the moment, the path leading to the palace outside is crowded with some pale skeletons. With the passage of time, more and more skeletons are crowded in the narrow road.


    ......................


    "The wave of soul attacks forever, cough, so this is the horror of super level soul magic!" modrian forcibly supported his fragile body with a faltering pace relying on the gray shield in his hand.


    Weakness is the original sin. It is only the aftereffect of soul magic. He has suffered so much damage that even the robbery on his side can''t help him resist the attack from the soul level.


    When the wave of soul hit, he could clearly see the dark green data flow in his field of vision facing the extremely dark invisible wave. Therefore, he was lucky that he did not completely lose his breath of life like the shadow stream disciples and those guys in the military intelligence department, but suffered the wave of afterwaves in vain, and his soul was damaged.


    "Soul magic, given not only annihilation, but also recovery!"


    Modrian watched the dark road between the palace and the inner hall, which was crowded with skeletons. Judging from their slightly familiar costumes, they were the skeletons of many races in the original solemn palace hall.


    "Is this going to swallow us in one breath?" modrian turned his head slightly and looked at the battle in the middle of the inner hall. Nothing could be seen in the extreme darkness, but it was obvious that the golden brilliance and white cold had been suppressed to a corner and could not move.


    He shook his head gently. He began to adapt to the rigid body after the impact of his soul. The gray gun in his hand waved with a strong wind.


    "Rob, go and help Bobby. I''ve felt your anger!"


    The death of the disciples of shadow flow made the calm mood of robbery a little murderous. It was killing his followers in front of him, and it was so reckless.


    Seeing rob looking at himself, modrian smiled and said, "don''t worry, these skeletons can''t stop me!"


    "What''s more, it''s not just us who are facing these now!"


    He looked at the blue team that had been formed not far away. There were still some people left in the group of strange knights, less than ten, but they were absolute elite who had survived the impact of soul.


    "The shadow will guard you, Lord modrian." the robber gave the order to guard until death to the only 8 shadow stream disciples.


    Soon, a twisted shadow disappeared in place.


    It''s time to kill!


    Modrian didn''t care too much about the disappearance of the robbery. He was not a insecure Lord. On the contrary, he liked the challenge of adventure, so he came to lakstark fortress.


    Now, the nearest skeleton to him is within ten meters.


    "Charge!"


    "Trample!"


    The purple light set off the Raptor cloak, and modrian ran forward with a gray shield, pulling a dazzling color.


    Boom!


    The scarlet life energy released the ultimate red brilliance in the skeletons like explosives. Modrian waved heavily with a gray shield and smashed several faltering skeletons.


    Then the body turned, the gray gun came out of the hole like a dragon, tore out clear air traces, and fiercely stirred the oncoming wave of skeletons.


    The knight''s skills are displayed incisively and vividly at the moment. This is the result of dreus''s training, the harvest of his efforts, and the combat talent given by the Weapon Master''s records.


    The time to blossom and bear fruit is coming!


    ......................


    Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!


    Bobby bowed his head, clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands, gasped, and his gray white horse tail shrugged aside, stained with a little dust.


    "I didn''t expect that the first battle on the continent of caladimos would be so difficult!" Bobby looked at Stewart (Stephen) suspended in mid air, and the annoying smell became more and more strong. Mixed with some extremely dangerous smell.


    "Is it to completely open the abyss channel?"


    The stone platform covered with blood red lines under the steel throne almost collapsed, and the smell of sulfur floated in the air, bringing unknown changes.


    Stuart (Stephen) fell on the stone platform and looked curiously at the two knights who had experienced super magic but did not die.


    "I just smelled the spirit of the snow storm. It seems that you have a high position in the snow temple." Stewart (Stephen) looked at Phelan hoarsely, and the scarlet glow in his muddy eyes matched the lines on his cheeks.


    "I think the abyss will like mortals blessed by the gods!"


    "As for you, um... Yodel? I''ve never heard of such a strange race on the continent of caladimos." Stewart (Stephen) looked at Bobby with interest, the black fog around his body, vaguely trying to get close to each other, but was stopped by the golden light.


    "But it doesn''t matter. The guy with divine power is the favorite of the abyss. He will corrode you and become a new abyss creature."


    Click!


    The blood red stone platform was completely broken, and the steel throne fell, exposing the abyss channel sealed below for hundreds of years. Clear transparent traces appeared in the air, which was the result of the collision and annihilation of the different world breath of the abyss world and karadimos continent.


    Stewart (Stephen) was slightly depressed. After contacting the abyss world, he recovered quickly, and even the injury caused by the legendary strong man was contained to a certain extent. (continuous release of high-level and super level spells consumes too much mental power.)


    Eh!


    The abnormal energy fluctuation attracted Stewart''s attention. Looking at the trace, the knight of the snow Temple seems to have not given up his established destiny and is struggling.


    "This is to release the power of the God of ice and snow storm? Have you even given up the chance to escape?"


    hero!


    What is a hero?


    Philan baras recalled the scene when he asked his father. That was when the southern legion of the aranfaro empire was severely damaged by the coalition forces of the stoke kingdom. Countless soldiers of the aranfaro empire collapsed into a tide, and black death shrouded the battlefield.


    Smart show, can be called English; You can be called a hero because of your courage, but I don''t want you to be a hero, and it will be the same in the future.


    His father''s words still echoed in his ears, but what he did at that time was the opposite. He led the few remaining ice paladins to rush into the coalition forces of stoke kingdom without hesitation, setting off a wave of counter attack under the situation that the general trend could not be changed.


    Now, what should I do?


    For the Terrans? Or alone?


    "I''m sorry, father, I made my choice!" Phelan baras whispered, looking down at the silver sword in his hand. In a moment, a touch of blue light bloomed.


    Great Extreme Ice ¡¤ cold dance wheel full moon chop!

 Chapter 132

    In front of the abyss channel, the fallen steel throne broke in two, and the wave of soul attacked forever. The residual extreme darkness enveloped the surrounding environment.


    Suddenly, a bright blue full moon appeared, and the blue radiance broke through the extremely dark blockade and rushed to the wave of constant invasion, colliding, annihilating and dissipating bit by bit, as if it would never stop.


    Click! Click!


    The huge pressure generated by the collision of forces with different attributes squeezed Phelan baras. The heavy armor began to break, the ferocious scars tore the body, and the overflowing blood stained the ground red.


    But the silver giant sword always drives the blue full moon forward firmly, and the diffuse sharp sword cuts the ubiquitous black fog.


    ......................


    "I can''t fall here. The hammer of Oren hasn''t found its'' demacia peerless hero '', and I''ll stick to it!" Bobby looked down at the hammer of Oren with dim golden light in his hand. It seemed to understand and kept flashing golden light in response to her.


    "Do you think so, it seems that we want to be together!"


    Bobby''s pale face smiled and looked up at the sky. His clear purple eyes seemed to penetrate the shadow world and vaguely saw Oren''s face, the instructions given by the old hero before his death. (Oren and Bobby have a close relationship. They are both teachers and friends.)


    He calmly told Bobby about the story of Oren''s hammer, how it was created and how it was destined not to be his weapon.


    This holy hammer was born for "demacia''s peerless hero". Only this person has the ability to protect demacia''s unity and unity.


    "Even if the light is hidden, I will still move forward and look for the existence of the hero!" Bobby clung to Oren''s hammer in both hands, staggered up, and the broken golden armor hung on his short body.


    Looking at the struggling phalan baras in the distance, she felt familiar, as if she had faced many difficult times.


    Bobby raised the hammer of Oren high, the handle touched the ground, and the hammer head was vertical to the shadow sky. At that moment, she knew a lot.


    "I''m not a hero, I''m just a Yodel with a hammer!"


    [Zhang Wei''s ruling]!


    [guardian''s ruling: first cast: Bobby guides the life energy in the body and slows down his movement speed.


    Cast again: Bobby smashes the ground and sends out a shock wave, which causes great physical damage to the first enemy hit and will repel them for a long distance. The longer the guidance time is, the longer the length of the shock wave and the repelling distance are. The decision of an inactive guard will cause half the damage and make the enemy out of control.]


    In the extremely dark environment, a touch of golden brilliance comes from scratch, from tiny to dazzling, from a trembling corner to dispelling the black fog.


    Like the light in the dark moment, guiding the afterglow of light!


    Not only Bobby himself is releasing the life energy in his body, but the hammer of Oren is also emitting an inexplicable breath, which is great and terrible! (it is said that this hammer of Oren has the power to destroy the world and shake the earth.)


    Boom!


    The auran hammer with rich golden radiance suddenly hit the ground. A bright shock wave was like a wild beast out of its cage, brazenly tearing up the extremely dark environment, and the crumbling soil crashed into the crumbling building like a sharp arrow.


    ......................


    Super level spell: the abyss ¡¤ soul wave attacks forever, and there is still continuously active soul attribute energy enveloping the inner hall. As a super level spell, it is not only a sudden burst of lethality, but also a part of the super level spell.


    Stewart (Stephen) slowly controlled the wave of soul and suppressed the blue full moon. As a legend, even if there is no one in ten because of the seal strength for hundreds of years, the legend is a legend after all, not what the knight can look at its back.


    "The power of the God of ice storm, if used by another legend, I will certainly return to the abyss without hesitation. Unfortunately, you are just a knight!" Stewart (Stephen) watched as the silver sword was melting slowly, providing continuous energy for the blue full moon.


    He was waiting, waiting for the silver sword to melt completely, and that was his chance.


    The mortal blessed by the gods will like the abyss, and he will receive the reward given by the abyss, especially the abyss channel will be opened soon. Once successful, his Supreme Lord of the abyss of original sin may go further on the road of legend.


    Wait... Terrible energy fluctuations!


    Stewart (Stephen) suddenly turned to look at the Yodel people suppressed in one corner on the other side, and looked at the golden hammer in Bobby''s hand in horror.


    "How is it possible? The existence of this breath... Is the Warhammer!"


    The bright golden energy wave reflected in the scarlet eyes is far from being comparable to the blue full moon, and the soul wave can not stop its progress.


    "It''s definitely a semi artifact, or even a lost artifact, but now it''s about to belong to......" the color of greed flashed away. Stewart (Stephen) slowly raised his right hand and aimed at Bobby. Only with the remaining strength, he was sure that he could resist this wave of terrorist attacks, not to mention being over the abyss channel.


    Huh?


    "Damn it, Steven, what are you doing? Do you want to be completely scared?"


    Stewart looked at the red energy on the dwarf''s body with a gloomy face. He was impatient. He thought he had completely suppressed the dwarf legend, but he didn''t expect the other party to jump out at the critical moment.


    "I am... Sinner. Now, I... Should meet my... Final destiny!"


    A faint red shadow appeared behind the dwarf''s body. It looked very similar to the dwarf''s face full of blood lines.


    Stephen St. Rupert Garcia, the legend of the ice dwarves, makes a choice at this moment.


    He quietly overlooks the fortress in his memory, but now it has become very strange, and his former partners have disappeared in the long river of history.


    "[fortress of ice] lakstark fortress, the glory of our ice dwarves, can not completely fall into the hands of the abyss."


    "Let me, a sinner, make redemption for you! Human nobles, Templars, I hope the latecomers can guard this abyss passage!"


    The red life energy is like a shackle that firmly locks the body. Stephen, the guy named "Saint", flew into his body, arousing strange black energy and red flame.


    In the next moment, a golden shock wave with a terrible smell completely swallowed up the dwarf body in the competition, rejected and annihilated any other heterosexual energy regardless of the enemy or ourselves.

 Chapter 133

    In the endless wave of recovery skeletons, Kitty twists her body lightly and waves the pure white dagger in her hand, which belongs to the skill of the assassin. She can do it easily in his hand. Every time she makes a move, she will extinguish the soul flame of a skeleton.


    Suddenly, Kitty''s natural and unrestrained figure stumbled. He had to hide from the attack from the skeleton, a shadow flickered and left the skeleton wave.


    "The power of the God of ice and snow storm, is there a dilemma under Phelan''s crown?" kitty turned to look at the extremely dark environment, and a blue full moon was very clear.


    But with the passage of time, his face became more and more dignified, because the blue full moon was gradually disappearing, and soon it would completely turn into nothingness.


    "Are you going to fail? Sure enough, I shouldn''t be involved in this matter. The plot of grand duke balas and the ice and snow temple can''t be contaminated by me."


    Bitter emotions filled Kitty''s heart. The Mio suffered heavy losses this time, and has not yet gone out of the renwal mountains to explore the road to the stoke kingdom. (the team of the aranfaro Empire entered lakstark fortress directly.)


    Without waiting for him to continue to consider the room to retreat, a bright golden shock wave with a terrible smell fiercely tore up the dark environment and surged towards the collapsed bloody platform!


    ......................


    Bang!


    Modrian waved the gray shield to smash several recovery skeletons in front of him, and the rotten clothes and armor fell on the ground. Then he stepped back, and several shadows on his side came forward to continue to clean up the tide of skeletons gathered again.


    "Hero, who is a hero!" modrian stared at the huge golden light column that smashed the extreme dark environment, and the scattered brilliance vaguely affected the sea of skeletons with waves,


    He clearly sensed what happened to Bobby at this time. The determination of the holy hammer is not only a name, but also a hero''s own character.


    In the past, although Bobby had great perseverance, she lacked self-confidence and self-confidence. Therefore, she never realized that she was likely to be the "demacia peerless hero" described by Oren.


    Now, she should realize what, who is the hero!


    "But how can there be no shadow at this moment!"


    Modrian noticed that the dark environment around the bloody stone platform began to dissipate slowly with the golden light, revealing a faint situation inside.


    The so-called Supreme Lord of the abyss of original sin, the great soul controller, Stewart seems to be in a bad situation!?


    ......................


    The strange black energy gradually faded in the repulsion and collision of golden brilliance, and a trace of fog floated in the air, like the soul monster wailing and struggling to survive.


    "How can I... Perish here... I''m the Lord of the abyss!" Stewart roared up, the flame in his red eyes blazing, and joined the energy battlefield in front of him as substantively.


    "The abyss gives me strength, and the legendary road continues!"


    Da Da!


    The blood red stone platform under Stewart''s feet was crumbling, and the sulfur like breath eroded the karadimos continent through the gap of the French array.


    In a moment, with the wail and strange scream of the dead, the soaring soul flame almost covered everyone''s vision, and there was a terrible threat in the twisted air.


    The legendary power slowly revived in Stewart''s body. Hundreds of years later, he burned the blood power in his body again!


    To survive, to... Kill the Yodel!


    "Face the shadow, death comes!"


    A low hoarse voice sounded in Stewart''s ear, and a surprised face appeared. Unexpectedly, someone could approach him silently, even the abyss had no warning.


    Tracing the source of the sound, he saw a pair of plain to extreme eyes, like looking at the corpse without a trace of color.


    Stewart remembered that this was the guardian who always stood on the side of the human aristocracy, but now he suddenly appeared here,


    Ha, look at the dead. Stewart showed a sarcastic smile. The frog at the bottom of the well never knew the vastness of the outside world, and the knight would never understand the horror of legend. His face suddenly changed when he just wanted to say something.


    In front of him, a dark blade seemed to pierce the void, suddenly came to him and stabbed straight.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]


    [yingupi! Blades: Rob and his shadow body throw their swords forward. Each sword will cause huge physical damage to the first enemy hit, and cause additional damage to each subsequent enemy.]


    The surging shadow integrated into the restless and boiling energy, carrying a sharp sword across the distance of space, appeared in front of Stewart, stabbed out, and then made a clear sound.


    The sword in your hand hit the scarlet flame energy solidified into a shield!


    Return without success?


    No, the battle has just begun!


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    [esoteric meaning of shadow! Avatar: the avatar of the robber rushes forward and stays in one place for a certain period of time. Activating this skill again will make the robber exchange positions with this avatar. The avatar of the robber will imitate his skill.]


    The failure of the first attack did not make rob lose his desire to attack. A shadow suddenly disappeared in place. The next moment, it appeared behind Stewart, with dark black energy on the sword in his hand.


    Ding!


    There is still no achievement. Under the protection of the abyss, the other party has an extraordinary danger warning, and every attack will be blocked in advance.


    Stewart looked at the human "Assassin" in front of him with a relaxed look. The shelter given by the abyss made him deal with it freely.


    "Give up, human, I......" before Stewart''s voice fell, his soul was in a crazy warning, leave here and escape death!


    I don''t know when, behind him, where nothingness is, dark blades stretch out and cut them at him madly.


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]


    [shadow upanism! Ghost slash: Rob and his shadow avatar slash, causing huge damage to nearby enemies. The enemy hit by the shadow avatar slash will be slowed down! The enemy hit by multiple slashes at the same time will cause additional damage. Each enemy hit by the robbed slash will give back some strength to rob.]


    Collision, crisp sound, annihilation, followed by dissipation, everything seemed to melt into the shadow and the abyss, but starting with this, a strange attack and defense war began.


    In the shadow world, the figure of robbery haunted and disappeared. The sword in the black hand stabbed into nothingness, suddenly appeared Stewart and cut fiercely.


    Stuart, shrouded in the red flame, waved to release various high-level and low-level spells to resist the dark blade from time to time. His relaxed face became more and more dignified, and he noticed something wrong.


    I don''t know why the progress of burning blood stagnated, as if an unknown force was interfering with the recovery of legendary power in his body.

 Chapter 134

    He is not an assassin lurking in the shadow - he is the shadow. So they have no chance of winning!


    In front of the blood red stone platform, rob stood quietly on the cracked steel throne and looked at Stewart in the red flame. His expression was still so cold and indifferent.


    The attack of the Dark Blade stopped. Stewart was a little confused. Then he reacted. His pale face full of blood lines was distorted. He was too frightened today. The Templars of the snow temple, the Yodel people, and the human assassins in front of him


    "See? Damn human beings see? This is the power from the abyss. I, the Lord of the abyss of original sin, the soul twisted in the name of legend, will win the final victory.


    The abyss will devour here, and you ridiculous mortals and ants will eventually...... "


    The rampant words stopped suddenly. He looked at the human in gray armor in horror. His soul was trembling with fear and death was coming!


    [forbidden! Instant prison shadow kill array]!


    [abstruse meaning! Instant prison shadow kill array: when looting becomes unselectable, rush into an enemy target and mark the target with shadow. The mark will be controlled by the idea of looting and cause terrible damage when triggered. The damage value is equal to 1 plus the sum of all the damage caused by looting during the activation of the mark.


    A shadow body will be left behind after a sudden advance for a certain period of time. Activating this skill again will make the robber exchange positions with this shadow body.]


    The shadows dissipate!


    The robbery suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth, and the dark shadows left in the nothingness suddenly bloomed, like the extremely bright meteors, eye-catching and Soul-catching.


    The traces of the shadow engraved mysterious and complex lines, outlined a pair of ink painting scroll, and splashed on the whole blood red stone platform.


    "No, no, it''s impossible, i..." Stewart shouted in horror, his face full of fear.


    Death is so real!


    I saw that a trace of cracks appeared on the strong dwarf''s body, and the invisible shadow energy overflowed and cut. In the slight "click" sound, it was like a cracked dry land. These cracks gradually expanded, and the flesh and bones inside were clearly visible.


    The next moment, the limbs directly rose out of a thick layer of blood mist, and then the grayish brown flesh and blood, including the pale bones, broke and fell a little, followed by the chest, heart and head.


    Like the cruelest torture, Stewart''s whole body was directly cut into countless pieces by invisible energy, mixed with golden blood, and the meat foam turned into scorched paste in the flame, as if it was the best fuel, which directly made the flame exuberant to the extreme.


    The abyss flame is also greedily absorbing the scattered flesh and energy.


    Until the end, Stewart left a skeleton head. He seemed to be able to foresee his death, and the bitter curse echoed in the air.


    "I curse with the glory of the Lord of the abyss of original sin. The flame of the abyss will devour the lakstark fortress and will not let go of any life, and your soul will sink forever in the abyss!


    No, I, soul controller Stewart, don''t want to die, abyss, save me! "


    The twisted and hoarse voice echoed in the inner hall. The legendary strong man from the abyss ended the curtain and broke free from the seal, but he still couldn''t escape the reincarnation of fate, and death was inevitable.


    Invisible blade, the most deadly!


    This is the supreme meaning of shadow flow and the forbidden art of shadow.


    The extreme darkness slowly dispersed, and the figure of robbery was revealed again. However, compared with the previous indifference and calm, he is a little embarrassed and empty meat now.


    The flames of the abyss burn the gray armor and never go out. This is from Stewart''s curse. Even though he has emptied the shadow, the unfathomable power of the abyss still tracks him.


    It seems that everything is over.


    The sea of skeletons like a surging wave returns to silence and turns into silent corpses lying on the ground. Blue Knights, military assassins and shadow flow disciples also stop their offensive and are breathing to recover their energy


    Philan baras, the Templar of the snow and ice temple, was half kneeling on the ground. The silver sword in his hand was almost transparent and deeply pierced into the broken stone platform


    Oh, one more thing, the abyss channel is still conveying sulfur like breath through the cracked Dharma array of blood red stone platform. Especially after swallowing the power of a legend, it wants to completely break free from the seal. (the legend of serious injury falling into the realm is still a legend. We can''t deny the essence of life because of the present.)


    "Be careful!"


    An anxious clear voice suddenly sounded. Bobby stared at a place in the void. The golden brilliance of [firm style] rose like a flame, trying to stop something.


    The red shadow flashed away, then crossed the golden flame in a strange way and jumped directly at modrian.


    "Human nobility, believe in me and submit to me. We will be integrated and I will bring you happiness!"


    "Power, wealth, beauty!"


    "Strength and immortality!"


    The devil''s whisper came into modrian''s ear, as if it had a special magic, which aroused his inner ambition and desire.


    All kinds of illusions appear in front of us, tempting the soul to fall into the inexplicable and unknown blood red world.


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    The cold system prompt awakened the sinking modrian. His face changed and looked at the blood red environment in front of him and the flame like demon figure close at hand.


    Abyss fire boy?


    He recalled the abyss data he had seen, which contained the description of the abyss fire boy.


    The abyss fire boy is one of the aborigines of the seventh abyss - the abyss of original sin. They are wrapped in a black shell formed by lava, which is very similar to the short and fat humanoid.


    Even if it is not burning, its body still emits the heat of a campfire, and weak small flames burst out sporadically from the gap of its skin.


    Unexpectedly, the so-called soul controller is an abyss fire boy, which is a little unexpected. (the abyss fire child has a natural affinity for fire elements.)


    In front of Stuart, with the abyss fire boy, he walked out of a legendary road biased towards the soul and became a lord of the abyss of original sin.


    "Well, it''s a tempting proposal. I think it''s a very good proposal." modrian said with a smile. The systematic prompt ensured his safety. This is his soul home!


    "Of course, human noble, this is the promise of an abyss Lord. No matter what you want, I will give it to you!" Stuart flashed cunning in his scarlet eyes, but in his deeper pupils, it was a deep tyranny and madness.


    If you want to get, you have to pay, the eternal abyss law!


    "Unfortunately, you can''t afford what I want!" modrian said softly. Looking at the pit lord who suddenly changed color in front of him, his bright smile was mixed with a trace of ridicule. He is not an idiot. Now he is standing in the posture of a winner, not a loser on the verge of success.


    [yes!]


    The dark green data link suddenly emerged in modrian''s soul world and wound wildly towards Stewart, who broke in, and the burst of small flame was completely extinguished at the moment of contact.


    "What''s this... No, it''s not right!" the piercing soul scream just sounded and disappeared completely. A circle of dark green data chain wrapped around the figure of the abyss fire boy, slowly decomposing the blue starlight energy.


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence......]


    ..........


    PS: Thank you for your cheating little girl, Dingling''s monthly ticket, and the support of recommended tickets. I know I''m too stupid. I don''t ask for a reward or subscription. Please give me some recommended tickets to comfort me ??????*??*??????-??-??????*??*?-??-?

 Chapter 135

    On March 17, 1457, the star meteorite calendar, the renwal mountains, was full of wind and rain.


    A steady drizzle penetrated the shadow world and landed at lakstark fortress, cleaning the turbid air and collapsed chaotic buildings.


    The extreme darkness is scattered, and a faint falling light is like a banner of victory, flying above the sky.


    Everything is over. In front of the blood red stone platform, the broken steel throne is silent.


    The last struggle of the abyss channel was useless. Without the assistance of the abyss Lord, its power began to shrink slowly, vaguely reluctant and greedy.


    (Stewart is like the positioning of the abyss of original sin. Once Stewart dies completely, it will lose the coordinates of invasion, and the energy swallowing Stewart is just an instinctive reaction of the abyss. After all, the flavor of legend is quite rare, which can also see the characteristics of the abyss, chaos and evil.)


    The dark green data link converged his eyes. Modrian shook his head slightly and woke up. He didn''t expect that the abyss demon Stewart was playing the trick of soul plundering. He is worthy of being a legendary demon known as the soul controller.


    Unfortunately, unlike ordinary aristocratic lords, he not only has two heroes under his command - the Yi of the hammer ¡¤ Bobby and the Lord of the shadow stream ¡¤ rob, but also has systematic care.


    Death smiled at Stewart, so victory belonged to him.


    "So now, we have to find out how those people entered lakstark fortress and which forces they belong to." modrian turned to look at another group of people who survived in the inner hall, and the other party was looking at this side carefully and vigilantly.


    It is clear that the common threat has been eliminated, but the fruits of victory are not yet ready to enjoy.


    "Snow and ice temple, the God of snow and ice storm!" modrian half narrowed his eyes and felt a slight wave in his heart.


    If the abyss demon didn''t lie, he could probably confirm the foundation of these people in front of him.


    These people should come from the eilanfaro Empire, a strong enemy in the north of stoke kingdom. No, they should be said to be mortal enemies!


    The hatred of the ten-year patriotic war still hangs over the northern part of stoke kingdom. Hundreds of thousands of Kingdom soldiers stationed at the gate of sorrow are the best proof.


    "So, is the aranfaro Empire ready to carve out a road to the stoke kingdom from the renwal mountains? Bypass the gate of sadness." modrian''s thoughts soared. Only the people who appeared in the fortress made him extremely vigilant.


    Especially the Templar mentioned by the Lord of the abyss, he still remembers the terrible power that erupted. He is definitely a strong knight with terrible strength.


    "It''s just why they appear here. If they open up a road, shouldn''t they directly cross lakstark fortress? Rather than explore it."


    Once this very elite team enters the territory radiated by tunwobao, it will definitely have a great impact and even cause other riots.


    After all, dreus, they had just defeated the army of the aristocratic League. If he faced the invasion of this team, he couldn''t imagine the final result. (modrian can know the damage of noxas soldiers through the battle damage report provided by the system.)


    "Sorry, partner! This is my territory. The most important thing is that the existence of lakstark fortress cannot be known by outsiders, at least not now!" modrian restrained other emotions and looked coldly at the visitors from the eilanfaro empire.


    Whether he is a pioneering knight, about to open up a territory belonging to capital, or his current identity, as well as his future development plan, everything is closely related to stoke kingdom.


    So


    Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, when both were weak, modrian took the lead in attacking.


    "Charge!"


    "Trample!"


    The Raptor''s cloak lifted a purple glow again, and modrian ran forward with a gray shield, aiming at the Blue Knights.


    The shadow flow disciples who followed turned into shadows and dissipated. A sharp sword suddenly stabbed the wary military flag from different directions. At this moment, the invisible confrontation bloomed in the inner hall of the palace.


    Boom!


    The gray gun tore the nothingness. Modrian''s face was cold and his killing intention was not disguised. His wrist shook. The gun tip accurately pierced each other''s neck, and the red blood was a little bright.


    With his luxurious equipment, his strength has crushed these Blue Knights. Almost no one can take over his attack and start the red prelude to killing.


    ......................


    On the other side, in front of the collapsed bloody stone platform, the broken Dharma array firmly blocked the abyss channel with the existing brilliance, and the sulfur like abyss breath slowly drifted away.


    Seeing modrian, Bobby took back his eyes and looked at the Templar of the snow temple in front of him. He was very alert and clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands.


    Philan baras, who took everything into his eyes, showed a bitter smile. He didn''t expect such an unexpected situation, such as the abyss channel, legendary demons and unknown forces in lakstark fortress, because of the instructions of the bishop who left.


    The silver sword burned the power of the ice storm again, and he didn''t dare to keep it, because the human assassin who hanged the legendary devil disappeared again.


    "I''m sorry." Phelan baras looked at the struggling snow knight in the distance, with a trace of shame on his pale face.


    The blue cold seemed to be twining and engraved with many Dharma patterns at his feet, which spread from his legs to his body and head in the blink of an eye.


    The blue light condensed, and philan baras gasped. He looked at Bobby and the robber who appeared behind him and said solemnly.


    "The snow and ice temple is not thoughtful this time, but I remember you. I look forward to meeting you next time. I will take down your head and hang it in front of the temple."


    Phelan baras seemed to remember the figure of Bobby and rob. His brown hair fell on his forehead and his pupils were full of their figures.


    Then, the blue light suddenly bloomed and wrapped the figure of Phelan baras, as if to cross the distance of space and tear out the transparent wall of nothingness.


    "Want to go?" the robbed figure emerged from the shadow, and the eyes under the black armor showed a faint killing intention, as well as a trace of hidden weakness.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]


    The sword in the dark hand mixed with the power of the shadow, like a mysterious meteor in the night, stabbed far towards philan baras.


    The shadow gathered at the top of the blade whirled rapidly, tore out a clear trace, and then fiercely hit the blue light.


    Uh huh!


    In the next moment, the blue figure disappeared, leaving only a sound of painful struggle, as well as the solidified frost with the color of blood, indicating the traces that once existed.

 Chapter 136

    The frozen cold frost gradually melted. Bobby held the hammer of Oren and stood in the disappearance place of the Templar. The residual snow storm power still overflowed in the air. It was not that she didn''t want to leave each other.


    But after the crazy battle with the legendary devil, she and rob were in a state of serious weakness, otherwise the Templar would not leave so easily.


    In fact, in the previous victory, Bobby and rob can be described as killing a legend together, although they are a legend falling into the realm. (killing a legend that has been sealed for hundreds of years with the strength of a knight will certainly cause extraordinary influence if it is spread to the outside world.)


    The killing continued, but when Bobby and rob joined it, the end was doomed.


    The flowing blood dyed the red and black ground, adding a touch of desolation to the inner hall of the collapsed and chaotic palace, and also heralding the complete end of the battle to eliminate the Knights of the aranfalo empire,


    Modrian raised his face armor. His white face was full of scabby blood. He kneaded his hands at will and rubbed down some red scabs.


    Cold blooded and ruthless, maybe!


    He felt that he was changing with the changes of the environment. He had to do some things, some things for himself and many followers behind him. Otherwise, everything he did now would fall short of success and even lose everything, including his life.


    While resting, modrian looked again at the inner hall of the shadowy palace.


    The vision is full of traces of battle, blue frost, burning flames, and there is always a dark shadow, telling the end of the battle of the great lakstark fortress. (for the ice dwarves, this is a great Guardian battle.)


    "[fortress of ice], lakstark fortress!"


    The great fortress built by the ice dwarf will be seen in his hands. At the same time, it also means that he will open up a territory of his own, and he will give up his status as a knight and become a territory aristocrat.


    Far more than that, modrian recalled the continuous cold prompt sound of the previous system, which was the news of the successful completion of the backlog of tasks and the reward for the decomposition of legendary demons.


    Consciousness has just penetrated into the simple system, and a series of prompt messages appear


    ......................


    [Ding... Temporary task: explore lakstark fortress, complete!]


    [mission Description: the ice and snow dwarves have worked hard to build lakstark fortress. Even after nearly a thousand years, they still stand among the mountains. Maybe it''s time to see the sun again.]


    [task reward: random equipment card * 1]


    ......................


    [Ding... Temporary task: legendary glory, complete!]


    [mission introduction: the glory of the ice dwarf clan cannot be tarnished by demons. Noel Giles, in the name of legend, makes a promise to you. If you want to do it, you will do it once.]


    [task reward: hero card + 1]


    ......................


    [Ding......... Decompose special energy source to obtain orange essence + 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding......... Congratulations to the host, unlock the new function of the system: orange essence!]


    ......................


    [after unlocking, start importing new functions!]


    ......................


    The continuous system prompt information ended until just now, the last cold prompt sound sounded, and then a bright orange glow filled modrian''s eyes, like loading some programs, constantly shining strange information flow.


    In the next moment, modrian seemed to have his soul out of his body, fled into the world, floated on the sky, and quietly watched everything below.


    The lakstark fortress surrounded by peaks can clearly see the specific features of those peaks, a tree, a flower, a grass and a stone.


    Just as his subconscious mind showed a more real meaning he wanted to see, the picture in front of him suddenly changed.


    The gray wall lines of the towering fortress emerge in the pupil. The mottled and damaged marks are the marks left by time, and the heavy city gate is slightly open.


    Different from the previous memory, the mysterious patterns engraved on the city gate are blurred, and a wisp of frost entangles in the crack of the broken city gate. It should be the trace left by the paladins of the elanfaro empire.


    Looking again, the black fog that originally wrapped around the towering fortress became darker and darker. It seemed that it had lost the support of the source of energy. Many scattered gray energy melted into the void. From this point of view, the shadow world would disappear completely soon.


    Looking beyond the towering fortress and looking into the distance, modrian saw many Knox soldiers patrolling in the renwal mountains. They seemed surprised that the shadow world was slowly dissipating, and the warm sunshine falling from the sky sprinkled on the forest again.


    When you continue to look, the appearance of tunwobao on the middle of the mountain appears in front of you. The heavy and dignified buildings are like sleeping beasts crawling on the ground. The barracks on the left are handling the Knights of the Knox empire. There are bursts of hoofs on the blue road from time to time,


    There are many employed farmers in the self cultivated farm suitable for planting. They are carefully irrigating and maintaining rice, which is the food source of self storage in kewabao.


    At the training ground in trentworth castle, the undead God of war Thain and his bloody warriors are training... No, they are accompanying trefari''s soldiers in training.


    Dreus also stood aside and seemed to notice something. He and SAIN looked up at the sky at the same time. After feeling the familiar and friendly energy fluctuations, they stopped caring and continued the unfinished training.


    ......................


    "Is this my territory?"


    Mordrian whispered to himself. Just now, he looked at the surrounding environment from a strange perspective given by the system, including the actual control territory of tunwobao.


    "Maybe it''s a change to admit the completion of [main task: establishing territory]. After all, there are no other forces competing with me for the territory of this area."


    "Oh... There was a group of contenders before. Unfortunately, those poor failed nobles now don''t know where to lick their wounds in the shadow."


    The rudimentary system framework appears in modrian''s pupil, the dark green data flow is almost transparent, and the information line by line is clearly visible.


    The previously dull column of orange essence now exudes bright brilliance, conscious touch, invisible mouse pointer clicks on the orange essence, and a detailed information flows into my mind.


    Consume 100 points of orange essence, and you can randomly select heroes once.


    "It seems to be similar to the essence of blue. It''s all about random hero alliance... Etc.!" modrian came back. He carefully looked at the information of the system and whispered it out.


    "Heroes can be randomly selected once!"


    "It''s a hero!"


    The bright smile appeared on modrian''s white face and opened to the corners of his mouth. He didn''t expect that the newly unlocked function was so powerful that he could directly summon heroes at random.


    "The orange essence can be obtained by decomposing the special energy source, so what kind of energy source can be identified as the special energy source by the system people?" many ideas emerged in modrian''s mind, but he couldn''t determine the clue, so he had to shake his head and give up the relevant thoughts.


    Of course, in addition to unlocking the new functions of the system, the completed branch task also has a good reward.


    Random equipment card * 1!


    Hero card + 1!

 Chapter 137

    The reward for completing the branch line task is more generous than communication. Modrian looks at the purple shining [random hero card * 1] in the item with a smile. Maybe many previous plans can be arranged and implemented in advance.


    But not now, he gathered his mind and looked at the people around him. After an extremely tragic battle, they were full of fatigue.


    The next thing is very simple. He arranged for everyone to clean up the messy environment in the inner hall of the palace and take a rest.


    "Bobby, don''t follow me. All you have to do now is have a good rest." modrian reluctantly looked at the Yodel behind him and gently advised him. His right hand caught the shaking gray double horsetail.


    "No, Lord modrian, no one knows if there are other dangers here. At least you can''t get out of my sight." Bobby said stubbornly, his purple eyes fixed on modrian, and his slightly angry face was mixed with a trace of loveliness.


    Seeing this, modrian had to nod and motioned, "OK, OK, let''s go together."


    Immediately he got up and came to a cleared safety area. The dark fog had already curled up in a corner under the light of Bobby''s [firm style], shivering like fear.


    For the newly unlocked orange essence function of the system, modrian has a strange feeling, not only about the immediate call, but also about the different heroes called.


    (the hero alliance itself makes different classifications for different heroes, such as humans, elemental creatures, void creatures, ancient demons, etc.)


    Just now he is in the rest stage, and he is ready to try it in the current place. "Rob, Bobby, pay attention to the surroundings."


    "Yes, Lord modrian," Bobby and rob said respectfully at the same time.


    ......................


    [host, are you sure to conduct a random hero extraction?]


    [yes!]


    ......................


    The blue wind suddenly appeared in modrian''s pupil, whirled and floated a ripple, and then turned into a beautiful and elegant green bird, engraved on a blue wisp of empty card, with a delicate and small wind staff in its beak.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host and obtain the hero card: Storm rage ¡¤ Cana!]


    Wind girl!


    Modrian took a deep breath. He didn''t expect that the hero summoned this time would be Jana. He remembered that he had described the wind spirit in the background of the hero League.


    The storm is her weapon, the land of runes is her home, and the mysterious Cana is the spirit of the wind element and the embodiment of the wind.


    As one of the elemental creatures of the League of heroes, no one can know the real strength of storm rage ¡¤ Jana!


    With a movement in his heart, the blue card appeared in modrian''s hand. He looked at the lifelike green bird carefully, which was the original form of Cana.


    Soon, a series of system information came into his mind


    ......................


    Many sailors in Valoran have some strange superstitious practices. After all, their life and death often depend on the moody ocean weather.


    Some captains insisted on spreading salt on the deck so that the endless sea would not notice that they came from the coast. Others must release the first fish they catch to the sea to show mercy. And inadvertently, most people pray that the wind will bless them with smooth sailing, calm waves and warm days.


    Therefore, most people believe that Gana, the wind spirit, was born because of these prayers.


    At first, Cana was very weak. No one would notice a sky blue bluebird in the sky.


    Until some navigators who shuttle between the two oceans in the West and east of Valoran notice different changes, they will see a sky blue bluebird appear, followed by a strong wind blowing the sails. Others vowed that they heard a whistle before a storm came, as if they were warning them.


    As these magical omens were passed on by word of mouth, the green bird appeared more and more frequently. Someone swore that they saw the bird become a girl. She has long pointed ears and long hair. It is said that the mysterious saint floats on the water. Gently waving her magic wand in her hand can guide the wind.


    Navigators began to build simple shrines with seagull bones and shiny shells, which were embedded in the bow of the ship. More successful sailboats will carve statues at the top of the mast as shrines, hoping that their swagger of faith can get better wind protection.


    As more and more sailors believed in Cana, their way of asking for blessings became more and more exquisite. Jana has helped explorers cross unknown waters, kept ships away from dangerous reefs, and embraced homesick sailors with a warm breeze on a few starry nights. For those who go to sea with evil intentions - pirates, robbers and others, it is rumored that Jana will use a sudden storm to make them deviate from their route.


    Finally, the navigators and sailors of Valoran reached a consensus. They called the wind spirit "Cana", which means "Guardian" in the ancient shurima language.


    Until there was a prosperous trading city between the coasts, in which the city rulers wanted to build a canal connecting the oceans on both sides of varollan. (it should be the predecessor of Zuan and piltwalf.)


    The existence of the canal reduced Jana''s strength to the lowest point, because sailors no longer need Jana''s wind protection and shelter, no longer need to wade through the rocky beach in the south of Valoran, and no longer need to keep an eye on the storm warning of green birds


    The safety and speed of their ships have been escorted by the exquisite design of mankind.


    Jana began to fade away. Her shrine began to be broken and pecked by seagulls, and her name rarely appeared in people''s silent prayer, even in the stormy winter.


    But who can tell everything in the world?


    The accident occurred, the alchemy haze formed by rock melting broke out and spread, the roar of the sky echoed between the isthmus, and the roar of water and gas roared in the prosperous trading city.


    The sudden explosion shook the core of the isthmus. The city was divided into two, half of which fell to the bottom of the sea.


    Under the tide, countless people begged and prayed for miracles to save themselves. They called the long lost name, the name they used to call most often in times of crisis and rough waves:


    Jana.


    The sudden desperate wish hit her. Jana felt her strength condensed into an entity. She had never felt such a huge power.


    Feeling the source, Jana turned into a breeze and came over the city. Looking at the tragic situation below, she raised her staff, closed her eyes, and a violent cyclone began to blow around. The powerful tornado even made those who prayed to her afraid that they would be swept away or torn apart by the wind. Her staff gave off more and more bright blue light until she finally smashed it to the ground and set off towering waves with the last strong wind, blowing countless alchemical poison gases.


    A moment later, a gust of wind blew through the street and Jana disappeared... But someone swore that they saw a green bird nesting on the city''s tallest steel and glass spire.


    Later, the city named zu''an was rebuilt, and the shining piltwalf was also completed above it. However, the name of Jana appeared in the fairy tale, telling the story of a wandering wind spirit who helped the city in a critical moment.


    Yes, the fairy tale, Jana has disappeared. No one knows where she is, Zuan, piltwalf, or somewhere in Valoran.


    ......................


    "Rage of the storm ¡¤ Naga, the wind spirit of Valoran, I hope there will be a surprise!"


    After receiving the system information, modrian gently rotated the blue card in his hand, and a ray of pure light flashed in his eyes.


    When he saw the legendary demons and the abyss passage with his own eyes, he knew that the water in the continent of ladymos was more unfathomable than expected. The most important thing was that he had offended many forces, most of the nobles in the north of stoke Kingdom and the unknown power of the eilanfaro empire.


    Immortality and power, modrian suddenly agreed with the words of the temptation of the abyss demon Stewart. The more he knew, the greater the pressure.


    He can''t stop. He can only go straight ahead, show his awesome strength and maintain his strong phenomenon.


    Once he showed his weakness, he was sure that the hidden enemies would bite up madly until he swallowed everything he had. (one bloody victory after another has made modrian famous for fear, but it has also offended countless hidden forces. After all, the interests move the hearts of the people.)


    [summon: Storm rage Naga!]


    The blue card was broken. A sky blue green bird appeared in the inner hall of the palace with the staff of the wind. The blue light bloomed, and the light breeze blew by. The complex and mysterious six pointed star array was engraved on the ground, and then a tall and elegant figure stepped out.


    "The incarnation of the wind is at your disposal!"

 Chapter 138

    The amazing color appeared in modrian''s eyes. In front of him, Ghana almost said that he had seen the most beautiful and elegant woman in his life. (including previous and present lives.)


    A suit of plain clothes is wrapped around a tall, exquisite and full body. It is thin but not dry, plump but not bloated. It has thick fiber fit. Its long white hair is shawled and drooping, slightly covering its long pointed ears.


    The blue eyes calmly reflected the shadow of modrian in front of us. The white sleeves were lightly wrapped in the snow lotus arm, and the wisps of breeze surrounded the top of the elegant and exquisite cyan staff, like dancing elves walking in the clouds.


    "Ghana has seen Lord modrian!" anger of the storm ¡¤ Ghana floats in the air, three feet from the ground, and salutes modrian slightly.


    The soft and gentle voice is like the sound of string song, which calls back modrian''s mind. When he sees Jana with a smile in front of him, he can''t help rubbing the tip of his nose with a bitter smile, which is the most embarrassing meeting with the hero so far.


    "Nice to meet you, wind spirit Jana!" murdrian whispered. He once heard an interesting story. Jana liked the name of wind spirit better than the anger of the storm. (a groundless anecdote.)


    However, after returning to God, he also found a strange place about Cana in front of him.


    Compared with the power of dreus, the madness of SAIN, Bobby''s perseverance and the invisibility of robbery, modrian can''t feel the power of Ghana at the moment, or even the element of wind.


    It seems that Jana in front of him is an ordinary girl standing, but as the wind spirit famous in Valoran, how can she be an ordinary person? The title of storm anger is not named by herself.


    Is it a legend, or is it stronger!?


    However, without waiting for modrian to study it carefully, he felt the terrorist power in his body out of thin air. For this sudden situation, he has begun to adapt. After all, he has experienced many times.


    Sitting on the ground, the scarlet breathing method works, and the majestic life energy overflows and surges in the body, slowly penetrating the skin, as if the substantive brilliance envelops modrian.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The beating sound of the heart like a bell and drum played in the inner hall. With the operation of breathing method, the substantive scarlet energy was huff and puff with the breathing rhythm. Even the muscles hidden under the armor were fluctuating smoothly and regularly, emitting a trace of savage smell of fierce animals.


    ......................


    Jana took back her gaze, slightly turned her head to look at Bobby on one side and the robbery hidden in the shadow, and a soft smile appeared on her face.


    "Yi bobi of the hammer, Lord of the shadow stream, rob, I heard your reputation when I turned into a breeze to blow the demassian Empire and Ionia. I didn''t expect to meet here." Ghana said, frowning around the collapsed and chaotic inner hall of the palace.


    "What happened here? I felt a disgusting smell, more disgusting than the power of emptiness."


    "It''s a great honor to meet you under the crown of dear Jana." Bobby stepped forward and said respectfully. The deeds of the wind spirit have been preached in Valoran and respected by countless sailors and navigators. Its exquisite shrine is embedded in the bow of almost every ship sailing in the sea.


    Jana''s actions are in line with Bobby''s requirements for heroes. In the past, he might try to deliver the hammer of Oren, but now she has fully mastered the hammer of Oren and understands the meaning of the words left before Oren''s death.


    In the following friendly conversation, Bobby explained in detail the previous battle with soul controller Stewart and the invasion of the abyss.


    "The passage of the abyss? And the breath of the abyss!" Cana''s eyes fell on the broken blood red stone platform, which was the source of disgust.


    "Then let me completely solve the remaining problems here!"


    The elegant and exquisite staff danced gently, and the wisps of breeze dissipated in nothingness, and immediately appeared around the blood red stone platform.


    The breeze turns into a brush and engraves blue runes in the air, leaving clear marks on the stone platform like a sharp blade.


    The next moment, the blood red stone platform vibrated, a trace of restlessness and terror suddenly emerged, and the pan consciousness of the abyss was aware of the warning from the abyss channel. (abyss pan consciousness refers to the non life collective ideology hidden in the abyss itself. It has no wisdom and operates according to fixed rules (rules)


    As if the bear child had been robbed of his toys by others, he regarded the abyss channel in lakstark fortress as a part of himself. Now someone wants to remove the seal, which he can''t allow.


    The pan consciousness of the abyss began to fight back, and the crimson smell with the smell of sulfur penetrated through the Dharma array and spread to the inner hall of the palace. It was not the breath inspired by Stewart, but the self-priming force of the abyss, majestic and terrible.


    The cyan rune, after being exposed to the deep red breath, suddenly annihilated and broken, and turned into a fresh wind to dissipate the air.


    Uh huh!


    Jana groaned, and the feedback of the power of the wind made her very strange. Her blue eyes looked at her like a living blood red array,


    "Strange power!"


    The staff danced again. This time, it was no longer a continuous breeze. The restless wind elements rolled everything around. Even those dark black fog could not escape, integrated into the gradually forming storm, and then blew away towards the blood red stone platform.


    "Hello to the wind of change, abyss pan consciousness!"


    Known as the spirit of the wind, Jana is not only active in the inland of Valoran, but also in the sea, island and void. She has left her traces everywhere. She has also seen many of this pan ideology.


    However, there are only a few that can rival such a powerful abyss pan consciousness. Among them, the pan consciousness of Valoran is one of them. Even her own existence is a way of expression of Pan consciousness. The difference is that she has the consciousness and soul of independent thinking.


    The storm was so fierce that a faint trace tore the air, revealing the white space of nothingness, and then blew unstoppably into the abyss of Pan consciousness,


    Boom!


    Bear boy, no, the abyss is angry. It wants to forcibly plunder its toys. Even the gods dare not do so.


    The boiling sulfur breath rose into the sky, and the blood red stone platform was completely crushed into ash by the surging power of the abyss, and then


    Then a thick and gentle breath suddenly fell from the open roof of the inner hall of the palace, firmly suppressing the turbulent abyss pan consciousness, as if suppressing, driving away and rejecting the breath of the abyss.


    Since the abyss world has the existence of Pan ideology, karadimos also has the existence of Pan ideology.


    If the abyss pan consciousness is only as careful as before, the pan consciousness of caladimos will not notice its existence. After all, not only the abyss world wants to invade caladimos, but also many other worlds want to open up a road to caladimos. (such as hell, such as destruction, etc., so it''s very busy.)


    But now the abyss pan consciousness is out of line. It even mobilized a force belonging to the abyss world to come to this area (lakstark fortress), which can not be allowed and tolerated by the pan consciousness of karadimos continent.


    In the face of the brutal and mindless suppression of karadimos, the abyss pan consciousness also knows that nothing can be done.


    This channel is only one of its many channels, not the most important. Coupled with the suppression of Pan consciousness in kaladimos continent, it has no way to mobilize too much power, so it chose to give up. (Pan consciousness does not exist without IQ. It knows the choice.)


    The large-scale cyan storm was not blocked, and easily surged to the exposed strange and unpredictable abyss channel, turned into countless small and exquisite cyan runes, engraved around the channel, forming a light but unbreakable Rune array. (egana''s current power cannot directly destroy the abyss channel, at least the abyss pan consciousness on the other side of the abyss channel will not allow it to do so.)


    However, the matter is still not over yet. While giving up, the abyss instantly condenses all remaining forces into a red mark, breaks through the obstruction of karadimos continent with a rapid trend, locks the direction and rushes straight to Ghana.


    "Ha, is this becoming angry from shame? She wants to remember my breath completely!" when she saw the situation in front of her, Jana smiled like the stars in the night.


    "The meaning of truth is with me!"


    [hurricane roaring]!

 Chapter 139

    Don''t be fooled by Cana''s beauty!


    She is only one step away from destruction, just like the wind!


    [hurricane roaring]!


    [hurricane roar: Jana gathers a powerful whirlwind, which will cause terrible tear damage to all enemies on the route after release. This ability can store power. The longer the power is stored, the higher the damage will be caused; it can also be released instantly, and the damage will be reduced.]


    The exquisite wind staff points straight to the mark of the abyss. A hurricane composed of countless cyan wind blades is formed in front of Jana in an instant. The transparent void is cut into dense cracks and spread like a cobweb in the inner hall of the palace.


    Far from this, all the alien energy around lakstark fortress was torn by the majestic suction of cyan hurricane.


    The remaining black fog, the falling shadows, and the skeleton debris all over the inner hall of the palace floated into the air, pulling and rushing towards the roaring hurricane.


    "Hold your breath!"


    "The storm is coming!"


    Cana whispered softly, but like announcing an oath, the wand of the wind bloomed a bright and dazzling light, and the cyan hurricane surrounding her roared away against the red mark.


    The silent collision took place over the broken steel throne, and the slightly overflowing energy directly killed the innocent steel throne, leaving no trace like evaporation.


    Facing the cyan hurricane, the scarlet mark is like a detached arrow. The arrow with a strange smell penetrates the outer layer of the hurricane and smashes the oncoming wind blade layer by layer.


    At the next moment, it will directly penetrate the roaring cyan hurricane, but the remaining pan consciousness in the abyss will underestimate Jana.


    When the crimson Mark came to the storm eye of the hurricane, Jana gave a slight smile, and her elegant smile was like a lily in full bloom, filled with her delicate face.


    "The anger of the sky envelops you!"


    Boom!


    The hurricane collapsed, like an apocalyptic scene falling on lakstark fortress. The cyan hurricane from Ghana collapsed like glass in a moment, and the terrible tearing force came suddenly. It smashed the red mark almost instantly, including the residual pan consciousness of the abyss, destroyed and disappeared.


    The final victory has been decided, and the glory belongs to storm anger Cana!


    ......................


    Looking at the large blue whirlwind scattered, Jana waved her staff, gathered and commanded the residual whirlwind around her side, and immediately she accepted a ethereal request.


    Clean up the surrounding environment and eliminate all the abyss breath!


    Cana frowned gently, as if thinking about what, accept or refuse!?


    Her clear eyes looked around. Her decision was obvious. Her slim body moved gently, like an elf floating in the air.


    The snow-white arms slowly opened, and the elegant and exquisite magic wand danced in front of her. Countless clear winds that were about to dissipate seemed to receive an inexplicable call, reunited with Cana''s side, and then formed a hurricane again.


    However, this time is no longer a violent hurricane, but a gentle hurricane, but also full of the ubiquitous power of the wind.


    "Go, wind, take away everything that shouldn''t exist!"


    The cyan hurricane rose into the sky, carrying many faint small cyclones at its tail. When it reached the highest point in the sky, the cyan hurricane dispersed.


    With the help of the pan ideology of the kaladimos continent, a wisp of light wind danced towards the lakstark fortress and the renwal mountains.


    (this is the self elimination of Pan consciousness in kaladimos continent, and Jana plays a guiding role.)


    (because the battle between Jana and the pan consciousness of the abyss has attracted the attention of the pan consciousness of caradimos, subconsciously, it thinks that Jana is on its own side.)


    Bathed in the cold rain, lakstark fortress was seen again.


    The floating cyan wind swept away all the left abnormal energy, swept away the black fog filled in the interior of the fortress, and the shadow world shrouded in part of the renwal mountains turned into pieces of dust.


    The warm sunshine once again falls on the area centered on lakstark fortress, and the mountains return to the embrace of nature.


    (it''s not that Cana is so powerful, but that Cana''s own form has a great sense of deception. The spirit of the wind, she is using her own wind power to guide the pan consciousness of the mainland to do so.)


    ......................


    "The anger of the storm is really worthy of its name!" modrian Kankan woke up from the breakthrough and looked up at Cana floating in the air and sighed inexplicably. (you can''t see the scenery at the bottom of Cana''s skirt. The power of the blue wind wraps Cana.)


    Every guy named a hero is a monster!


    Although he was in a breakthrough state before, it was not that everything around him was unaware. After all, it was the power given by the system. He could digest the extra life energy out of thin air as long as he operated the scarlet breathing method a little, so he also witnessed Jana''s terrible strength.


    Jana''s power has entered a legend!


    As for whether to enter other levels, he doesn''t know and doesn''t know!


    Because he doesn''t know what kind of realm and strength is after the legend.


    "I''m catching up with you. I believe my protected Lord will catch up with you with the help of the system soon." modrian looked down at the substantiated scarlet life energy in his palm, which is the sign of stepping into the great Knight - substantiating his own life energy.


    ......................


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Great Knight (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 17:00]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 700 points]


    [item: random equipment card * 1, random hero card * 1]


    [Jindun: 30058]


    ......................


    The crude system framework appeared in modrian''s pupil, and the data information had been modified. He successfully advanced to become a great knight, a 20-year-old great knight. (according to the mainland algorithm of caradimos, he is exactly 20 years old after the glory Festival.)


    If the memory is correct, in the short history of stoke Kingdom, he should be the third "genius" who stepped into the great Knight before the age of 20 (including 20), enough to be famous for thousands of years.


    "Unfortunately, you can''t see it anymore!" modrian looked up at the blue sky. The once shadow had dissipated and white clouds floated.


    "Through you, accept your cause and effect! My promise will be fulfilled, and your name will resound through the continent of caradimos."


    The memory of this life is still engraved in the soul, but it becomes weaker and weaker with the baptism of time, but the memory of previous lives is particularly profound.


    "Hey, guys, start moving, for our territory!" modrian scattered his thoughts, looked at the lakstark fortress in front of him, shouted loudly, his excitement was undisguised, and his efforts were unusually rewarded.


    ......................


    PS: don''t be fooled by Jana''s beauty. It''s about you. Yes, as long as 998 can make you so cool that you can''t breathe

 Chapter 140

    On December 18, 1458, the winter season once again came to the north of stoke kingdom.


    The cold winter wind swept the bitter land, but it could not prevent the lively and festive atmosphere, because it was the glorious Memorial Day in less than half a month.


    Every people living in Stoke Kingdom, whether poor or rich, humble or noble, are preparing for the arrival of the glorious memorial day of the new year. This is the best farewell to the coming year, and also praying that the God of light can protect them for a bumper harvest in the coming year.


    After nearly two years of transformation and expansion, ewendell Town, once a transit farming town, has gradually become a prosperous trading town, attracting countless traders and wandering mercenaries to and from here.


    "Hey, congrif, this... The town of irvindale has changed too much!" a mercenary in lock armor stared at the crowded and prosperous city gate in front of the towering and majestic city wall.


    "I remember, just two years ago... Yes, when I left here two years ago, there were only a few leather herbal traders here. Now..."


    "Hahaha, Horace, that''s your bad luck." the mercenary called congrif turned his head and said with a smile. His calloused right hand hit Horace''s shoulder.


    "Remember the pioneering knight who just came to irvindale town at that time? The rumor is not reliable. It''s a very complicated guy."


    "Now the town of irvindale can develop into such a scale, thanks to the iron blood policy of the pioneering knight, no, Baron modrian!" Congreve couldn''t help swallowing foam when he looked at the column of Black Knights standing in front of the city gate, and the scarlet memory came to his mind again.


    "More than a year ago, a fine iron vein was found in the renwal mountains, but it attracted the attention of many northern nobles. Guess the final outcome?"


    The thin Horace rubbed his sore shoulder and looked up at the cold and iron city guards standing in the wall. He had no choice but to shake his head and was forced to cooperate with Congreve''s "performance".


    "What''s the ending?"


    "Hey, of course, the outcome is that Baron modrian won. It is rumored that nearly 5000 people died in the first World War outside the town of ewendell, and many extraordinary knights and kingdom nobles were included." Congreve slowed down and whispered close to Horace, mixed with a trace of unspeakable fear.


    "Well, I know, the result must be that Baron modrian won... Wait, you mean there was a small-scale war, and 5000 people died... It''s impossible... This is in the stoke Kingdom..." Horace had a casual look. When he heard his partner''s words, he couldn''t help questioning loudly. He knew the order and strictness of the laws and regulations of the kingdom.


    Congreve saw the people around him staring at it with lively eyes. His face suddenly changed. He directly covered Horace''s mouth and roared.


    "Damn it, Horace, what are you doing? Who made you talk so loudly... Get out of here. I don''t want to be watched by the Knights of the Knox empire."


    With the rapid footsteps, the two mercenaries accelerated and disappeared into the crowded crowd.


    ......................


    In the bustling and noisy town of ewendell, neat and clean cyan streets extend in all directions. A large number of armed and hordes of wandering mercenaries can be seen everywhere. From time to time, there are traders constantly looking for business opportunities.


    Not only the existence of human businessmen, but also other ethnic businessmen from countries near stoke Kingdom also trade in this newly prosperous town, adding a sense of prosperity.


    "Hoo hoo, don''t be so afraid, congrif. You said it was a rumor. Would the Lord modrian care?" Horace stood in an alley and gasped. Up to now, he still didn''t believe congrif''s previous words. The Kingdom law deeply affected his soul.


    "Rumor? Hey, you bastard assassin, if you hadn''t saved my life, I would have abandoned you at the city gate just now and let those cold-blooded guys catch you." Congreve wiped the sweat on his forehead and said ferociously.


    "If it''s really a rumor, I''ll be so afraid! And think about it, why doesn''t any northern nobles dare to covet this trade town like a gold mine? And those refined iron ores transported every day!"


    "Because Baron modrian''s prestige awed those hypocritical nobles who were soft and hard, the battle in the town of ewendell more than a year ago directly interrupted their backbone and completely defeated their confidence."


    "However, this is the territory of the kingdom. How can there be a small-scale war or an internal war!"


    Horace is still puzzled. His memory two years ago is completely inconsistent with that of now. He has heard of the pioneering Knight modrian. He seems to be the second son of the Viscount scarlet, a very mediocre young nobleman.


    "And, Congreve, why do you know so clearly?"


    "Bah!" Congreve spat a mouthful of thick sputum, slightly shrugged his shoulders, and tried to keep his tone normal.


    "Don''t you feel the dark tide of stoke Kingdom now? You''re an informed assassin." he continued with a trembling tone, looking at his suddenly silent partner.


    "As for why I know, Hei hei, because I was once hired by a dead nobleman to participate in that hell like battle."


    "The goddess of luck favored me. I survived and now become a senior mercenary active in the town of ewendell!"


    The atmosphere of silence shrouded between the two mercenaries. They were silent one after another. The cold law of the law of the jungle made them feel powerless.


    Patter!


    The heavy palm slapped on Horace''s shoulder again, and Congreve''s stiff face pulled out a smile, as if he didn''t care about the past memory, but the humble fear remained in the depths of his pupils.


    "Well, these are not what we lowly mercenaries can consider."


    "Come on, I''ll show you around the town of ewendell today. Maybe we can have a free wheat wine."


    Looking up slightly, Horace looked at Congreve''s tall figure and smiled again on his silent face. He also cared about the situation in Stoke Kingdom and what to do. Now he is just a wandering mercenary.


    He wants to enjoy today''s leisure time.


    Then he followed Congreve''s footsteps and visited the town of ewendell, which had been transformed successfully by fine iron veins.


    Compared with the large cities Horace has visited and the more prosperous trade cities, there is a sense of order that can not be clearly explained.


    Yes, sense of order!


    All the people in the town of ewendell, including the rebellious and strong mercenaries and the cunning and greedy businessmen, are following a certain order and dare not step over the minefield.


    "This is an order cast with blood. You know, when refined iron ore is traded here, dozens of bloody battles occur every day, and death is completely filled inside and outside the town."


    "But everything ended with the intervention of Baron modrian. His black cavalry slaughtered countless greedy guys who didn''t obey the rules and order."


    "Even the great knights who are high above are no exception. I have seen the heads of those great men interspersed on the red axe blade flag at the top of the wall."


    Congreve stopped in front of a deep and silent alley, his face slightly excited.


    "Here, Horace, this is the most special place in irvindale Town, and it''s also......" Congreve turned to his partner behind him and explained.


    "It''s also our mercenary''s favorite tavern!"

 Chapter 141

    "Tavern, I remember the most famous oak tavern in irvindale town? The wild boar steak rice and flame cooking wine there taste very good."


    Horace recalled the detailed memories of more than two years ago and stood at the entrance of the silent street in some confusion.


    This alley doesn''t seem to be the way to the oak tavern.


    "Oak tavern? Ha ha, it has become a past tense and turned into ashes under a fire," Congreve explained in detail. "Now the tavern is the best tavern in irvindale Town, not one of them!"


    It sounds very good. Horace believes what his partner says, and his quiet heart is intrigued by a trace of interest.


    Liquor and beauty are the favorites of mercenaries. Sometimes liquor is more important to mercenaries.


    "What''s the name of the tavern?"


    "Tavern!" said Congreve subconsciously. Then they stood at the entrance of the street like fools with big eyes and small eyes.


    "... you mean, the name of the tavern is... Tavern."


    "Of course, you think so?" groaned Congreve, and then stepped into the silent alley. "Lucky goddess, I hope we can catch today''s business hours."


    Boom!


    A dull voice sounded in the alley. A slightly strong body crashed into the hard alley wall, slipped slowly and fell on the cold ground.


    "Another waste, drunk after only one drink, wasting my time!" a hoarse and irritable voice came from the broken wooden door, which seemed very dissatisfied.


    "Hey, two little guys." the huge body hidden in the shadow of the wooden door noticed Horace and Congreve approaching, and his eyes fell on them at random. He should have come to the tavern at this time. It happened that the debugging of wheat wine lacked one or two experimenters.


    "The last cup before closing. Are you coming?"


    Horace dares to swear that when he looks over, he will definitely feel the smell of a prehistoric beast, which is terrible and suffocating.


    "Of course, sir, it''s a great honor to enter your tavern."


    On the contrary, kanglifu beside him seemed to be used to it. He bent down his burly body slightly, didn''t care about his humble appearance, and then threw out a heavy linen bag.


    "This is 100 gold shields. It''s the wine money for both of us!"


    "Come in!" the invisible force opened the heavy oak door, as if welcoming the guests.


    But at the moment, as a guest, kanglifu did not dare to relax. This was the fifth time that he had been blessed by the goddess of luck to enter the tavern, so he knew the temper of the tavern owner.


    The wine drinker who collapsed in the corner is a good proof!


    Horace carefully followed kanglifu into the tavern. Before entering, he looked back at the drunken drunkard and seemed to notice that there was an inexplicable pressure on the uncontrollable life energy.


    "Extraordinary knight?!"


    ......................


    Judging from the old appearance outside, this tavern is not small and occupies almost half of the silent alley.


    However, the impression of everything changed after entering. The interior decoration of the tavern was rough and heavy. The left and right sides were filled with brown wooden barrels, leaving only a narrow aisle. The open cork filled the air with the smell of wheat wine.


    For gulagas, drinking is the only thing more important than fighting, especially his uncontrollable desire for stronger and stronger ale. (gulagas has an unswerving love for ale.)


    Driven by this extreme desire, he began to constantly look for the strongest and most unusual raw materials for distillation, and brewing some wheat wine himself.


    The brewed wheat wine always needs different people to try and put forward opinions. The significance of this tavern is here to provide him with constant perception and inspiration.


    Of course, as a true ''winemaker'', gulagas doesn''t mind giving trivial rewards to those who try.


    "What kind of ale do you want to drink?" gulagas twisted his huge body, and his orange red beard wiped the wine stained desktop.


    Kanglifu and Horace sat in high chairs through the narrow aisle. After they looked at each other unnaturally, kanglifu, a familiar guest, took the lead in speaking.


    "It doesn''t matter if you have a high concentration of ale."


    He had a certain understanding of the tavern owner in front of him. A drinker who had an uncontrollable pursuit of high concentration wheat wine especially liked brewing by himself, and then invited some guests to try it.


    If it''s just these, it''s good, but when the drinker has terrible strength and has a moody, irritable and impulsive temper, everything becomes less beautiful.


    However, none of the above will prevent it from becoming the default "holy land" for all mercenaries in the town of ewendell.


    Because those wheat wine with high concentration can slightly improve their strength.


    Horace nodded slightly to the tavern owner, which meant that he had the same choice as Congreve. When the tavern owner turned to make wine, he carefully observed the people in front of him.


    Orange red hair is scattered on the back, and the smooth top of the head seems to be printed with some kind of Dharma pattern, which has a strange feeling. The ring buckle with special metal texture binds the disordered beard and wanders constantly with the action of the tavern owner,,


    The huge body looks like a feeling of obesity, but sometimes the curly muscles give people a strong sense of strength. The most obvious is that when making wine, the extremely subtle vast life energy flashes away.


    "Happy hour, welcome to enjoy!" gulagas didn''t care about Horace''s observation. He could crush and tear up the existence of this weak chicken.


    "OK, thank you, boss!" Congreve couldn''t wait to take a sip of high concentration ale, and the bright red color climbed up his cheeks, and his sober eyes were confused and blurred.


    Horace, who came for the first time, also learned something. He drank the wheat wine in his hand, and the spilled thick liquor exuded an intoxicating aroma.


    Bone! Bone!


    Before they could taste the ale in their mouth, Congreve and Horace sank their heads, then slipped to the bottom of the table like unconscious and lay on the ground of the tavern regardless of their image.


    Seeing the situation in front of him, gulagas didn''t know where to find a notepad, which recorded all kinds of data and wine information.


    "Eh!?"


    Gulagas, who was collecting data, took a surprised look at Horace. There seemed to be strange things in the little guy''s body, but these were none of his business.


    For gulagas, drinking and wine making are the most important things. Everything else is nothingness. Oh, and fighting can interest me a little.


    Horace and Congreve were as like as two peas in the cold alley when they threw away the body of the drunk and threw him out of the door.


    ......................


    "Well, don''t hide any more. What''s the matter? Shadow flow disciple." gulagas closed the door of the tavern, turned and looked at the shadow in the corner. His calm eyes seemed to see through everything and locked the slimming shadow hidden in the shadow.


    "I''m sorry, Lord gulagas. I have to come uninvited. Lord Gregory is guarding the official residence waiting for you to come." after the hoarse and low words passed the news, they turned into a shadow and disappeared, leaving the tavern quietly.

 Chapter 142

    The rolling mountains are inlaid in the blue sky, and the dense forests are dotted with the renwal mountains. In the past two years, this area once trapped in the shadow world seems to be reborn.


    The bleak autumn has long faded, the cold of winter is coming step by step, the sunset is shining, and the golden warm radiance is scattered on every Valoran territory, which looks particularly magnificent, like a picture of beautiful scenery.


    Valoran territory, a new rising territory in the north of stoke Kingdom, includes the prosperous territory of ewendel Town, tunwobao and lakstark fortress. At the same time, it also attracts the attention of many aristocratic forces,


    In addition to the renwal mountains containing fine iron veins, there is also the emerging aristocrat known for iron blood: Baron modrian.


    In less than two years, he was officially promoted from a pioneering knight to a kingdom aristocrat, and he was the most powerful territory aristocrat among them.


    Its most powerful and influential period was a period of time after the battle of the town of irvindale, known as the "miracle", when chaos and imbalance arose.


    Then the black heavy cavalry symbolizing death under Baron modrian had iron hooves, chiseling a brilliant Avenue with blood and killing to frighten the aristocratic forces in the north of the kingdom.


    Dada! Dada!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs echoed in the mountains. A line of cavalry rode on the hard road against the winter wind. The horses stepped past and the dust rose.


    Modrian raised his dark face armor and brown eyes looked around the surrounding scenery with great interest. It was rare to leave lakstark fortress in recent times.


    The pace of the winter season has quietly entered the renwal mountains. The light white frost decorates the tall trees with a cool color.


    Along the way, modrian saw almost nothing unusual except the noxas imperial cavalry patrolling along the way.


    Calculate the time, from the post-war of the abyss to now, in the past two years, his forces ushered in a blowout development, which was finally restrained and stagnated six months ago.


    However, the Valoran collar has long been overwhelmed by his business. At the beginning, many spies sneaking in in the dense mountains every day, just to explore the hidden strength of the Valoran collar and the unknown in the depths of the renwal mountains.


    (the battle storm of lakstark fortress and the last hurricane swept through at that time attracted the attention of many wandering mercenaries who went deep into the renwal mountains, and leaked out with their departure, thus attracting the attention of the secret aristocrats.)


    Now, the mountain defense line erected with tunwobao as the external barrier is very strong.


    Modrian''s expression moved slightly, his left hand held the reins tightly, the red horse stepped down and stopped in time, and the white fog filled with breathing.


    A shadow appeared, and the shadow flow disciples fell to the ground from half empty, half knelt on the ground, and handed the sealed black and red letter with both hands.


    "Lord, there is news from the town of irvindale."


    Irvindale town? What happened to Gregory?


    Thoughts together, modrian stretched out his right hand, the weak life energy extended, and the black and red letter soared into the air and flew to the palm of his hand.


    Tearing open the letter, a piece of exquisite white paper fell. Modrian looked carefully, his dignified eyebrows loosened, and a faint smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.


    "Gregory is really dishonest. He provoked a dispute in the town of ewendell last night and killed a group of missionaries, um... It seems that he is a missionary of the God of power who is very active recently?"


    He handed the letter to Bobby behind him. Modrian''s face was smiling, but his eyes were more dignified. The situation in the Kingdom began to become unstable, and even the temple that had been suppressed by the monarchy began to become active.


    "Hey, Lord, gujaras has also participated in it, and is still destroying many buildings in irvindale." Bobby frowned and her gray horse tail shook slightly. After fighting with the legendary devil, she seemed to grow up overnight and began to learn to deal with some affairs of the Valoran collar.


    Modrian was extremely satisfied with this. After all, someone began to share some unfinished chores for him, so that he could have a proper rest.


    "We should punish gujaras or deduct his wine money next month," Bobby suggested, looking at modrian.


    "It''s so funny to do such a funny thing while I''m away. I''m still sponsoring him a lot of gold shields, although the ale is very delicious..."


    The soft murmur dissipated, but he still couldn''t escape modrian''s ears. I don''t know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the heroes under his command were somewhat belligerent, oh, except for Jana and the existence.


    As for the deduction of gujaras'' wine money, he just thought. With the habit of that noisy drinker, once there is not enough ale, the whole town of ewendell may be destroyed by gujaras'' moody temper.


    "Well, Bobby, when you see gujaras, settle with him yourself. I remember he still owes you a lot of gold shields?"


    When modrian heard that gujaras began to borrow money to make wine, he was a little unbelievable. You know, gujaras was given a lot of gold shields every month, and the raw materials for making wine were within his power. In the end, the guy borrowed money everywhere, and even dreus was harassed by him.


    "Yes, gujaras said he wanted to brew the best wheat wine in Valoran. I... Greedy, I believed him..." Bobby rubbed his head shyly and said shyly.


    Another future drinker! Modrian sighed helplessly in his heart.


    Now, after many things, Bobby''s character seems to deviate from the impression of his previous life. In addition to his firm heart, he began to develop towards drinkers and food lovers.


    "Let''s go. Let''s continue to start. We''ll arrive at tunwobao early and catch lunch..."


    Before the voice fell, if modrian felt it, he turned and looked at the way behind him. A small green figure moved in the mountains and quickly approached the team.


    The noxas bloody cavalry behind him was very familiar with the figure and skillfully made way of a road for passage.


    The turquoise straw hat is worn on the top of the head, and the red goggles are lifted up like a trend. With the rapid running, the telescope hanging around the waist will sway from time to time. Behind him was a dark green package. I didn''t know what it contained. It was shaking and heavy, but these didn''t affect the speed of the dwarf figure.


    Pedal on the ground, jump up, and then flip in the air. The action is very familiar. The most amazing thing is that the package is not affected at all and firmly hung on the body.


    Dong!


    The short figure fell to the ground, squatted in front of modrian, and then raised a beige face with a little fluff. The cool expression was like a raccoon in a previous life.

 Chapter 143

    Yodel.


    Valoran is one of the main intelligent races on the mainland. They have plush skin of different colors, and their average height is only about 0.8 meters.


    Mainly living near Bandar city and the marten mountains, it is a peaceful and gentle race, preferring the pursuit of joy and a little mischief.


    Perhaps Valoran cared for the Yodel people, who gave birth to many famous great heroes. (Note: Yodel''s moral guidelines usually point to kindness and kindness.)


    Now, modrian is looking at a Yodel, about the same height as Bobby, but his lovely appearance has been deeply loved in previous lives.


    "Captain Timo is on standby!"


    This classic line resounds through the alliance with the birth of heroes!


    ......................


    Slightly righting the crooked emerald green straw hat, Timo staggered up, and his Beige face was mixed with a trace of shyness.


    "Lord, are you going to the town of irvindale? The bastard gugaras still owes me a bucket of Mead!"


    Modrian was completely helpless when he heard the speech. How much foreign debt did the guy gugalas owe for wine making and how many unreliable promises he made.


    As if feeling the Lord''s emotions, Timo muttered, "I was cheated by that bastard... It''s shameful to deceive a yodel."


    After completing each task, Timo''s favorite thing to do is to drink Mead in the tavern of ancient galas, and then get drunk once. He was cheated by the guy of ancient galas to take away the pocket money regularly distributed by all the Lords. (this shows the hateful character of gujaras. In order to make wine, he cheated two ''minors'' of their pocket money one after another.)


    Before modrian could answer, Bobby on his side was excited and said, "Hey, Timo, does that guy gugalas owe you a gold shield?"


    Timo didn''t think much of Bobby''s question at first. Then he came back. The lovely Raccoon''s face was full of surprise. It seemed that he was not the only one deceived.


    "But you don''t have a chance to go together this time. I remember it''s time for you to perform your task." Bobby showed a bad smile, revealing the hidden prank character of Yodel people.


    "So I''ll bring you your Mead this time!"


    "No, Bobby, I won''t give you Mead." Timo glared and refused loudly. The Yodel who lied about being a gourmet cheated away a lot of his food and wine collection.


    Timo, who is a Yodel, is a little different. He is sincere and gentle, a little less naive and mischievous.


    Moreover, Timo hated the joking taste of the Yodel people.


    "Well, well, then you stay in the renwal mountains, and don''t let those spies sneak into the vicinity of lakstark fortress." Bobby saw Timo''s reaction and knew it couldn''t be done. Maybe he had ''squeezed'' his collection too many times before.


    "Well, don''t worry, no one can cross the line of the main ship scouts," Timo said proudly.


    [the main ship scouts, one of the most famous special forces in Bandar City, are as famous as another powerful special force, the Merlin commando. At the same time, they are also one of the most powerful scouts in Valoran. They can even remove one of the rear ones.]


    Now the main ship scout team is responsible for the protection of the area from renwal mountains to lakstark fortress, and Timo is the leader of the main ship scout team. (although Timo looks shy and gentle at the moment, he becomes very serious once he talks about his responsibilities.)


    He protected lakstark fortress from spies and spies of nobles in the north of the kingdom. Naturally, he also became the most dangerous Yodel in the mountains.


    Never underestimate the strength of the main ship scouts!


    Seeing the end of the quarrel between the two Yodel people, modrian smiled and said, "Timo, what''s the matter with you in such a hurry?"


    "Ah... Oh, there''s something." Timo looked a little flustered and hurriedly turned around to look for the things in the dark green backpack.


    "Here, Lord, these are the seeds given by the old man. They say they can protect your safety."


    "Old man? Seed?" modrian couldn''t react, but when he saw a full blue seed lying in the center of Timo''s palm, he moved in his heart and remembered who it was.


    Reaching out to pull the seed into his hand, modrian stared at the blue seed. The majestic vitality contained in it. From time to time, mysterious brilliance appeared, and then disappeared on the seed surface, leaving a faint trace.


    "Now that I''ve finished the task, I''ll go." Timo saw the Lord get the seed, he simply turned around, a faint green light appeared at his feet, the speed of leaving suddenly accelerated, and disappeared into the depths of the mountains in an instant.


    ......................


    After the episode, modrian and his party continued to march forward, and the changes along the way satisfied his Lord. The achievements of his efforts in the past two years are blooming, and even the winter can not hide the prosperity of Valoran collar.


    After half an hour''s journey and reaching the destination, the digging fort on the middle of the mountain has been vaguely visible.


    Looking from a distance, on the winding bluestone Road, a huge dark green giant beast moved forward slowly. Ferocious steel shackles bound his body and limbs. Between his actions, he was pulling the vehicles wrapped in canvas behind him.


    Dragon lizards, a group of dragon giants, are fierce predators at the top of the food chain. After being tamed by the Knox Empire, they become heavy-duty pack animals. If necessary, they will also become real predators and attack cities and lands.


    However, when these terrible beasts pass through the city gate, they will make a slight detour, because there are a group of well-equipped trefari Legion soldiers and senior figures of tunwo fort.


    "Dreus, SAIN, crane, vosmann, long time no see!" when modrian was close to tunwobao, he quickly dismounted, walked to the gate, looked up at the towering city wall and the sentry tower piercing the sky, which is the symbol of Valoran''s military strength.


    "Lord," said the high-level figures of tunwobao at the same time.


    "Well, don''t be so polite." modrian waved his hand and looked at dreus, who was headed by him. He still had the same appearance, but Nawei''s solemn momentum became more and more restrained, like a half asleep lion.


    Glancing at the black axe behind dreus, he can still recall the scene of the birth of this weapon, which is far from so clever now.


    "It''s not a family. If you don''t enter a family, perhaps only dreus can tame this terrorist weapon."


    ......................


    [black cutter]


    [origin: Knox Empire]


    [item rarity: Legend]


    [material:????]


    [weight: 50kg]


    [magic attribute: + 40 attack power, + 40 physical strength]


    [passive one - armor breaking: while causing physical damage to an enemy hero, it will also apply a cutting effect to the hero to reduce the target''s armor for 6 seconds (stack up to 6 times).]


    [passive 2 - frenzy: it will provide a certain movement speed for 2 seconds while causing physical damage. When assisting in killing a cut enemy hero or killing any enemy target, the movement speed bonus will be doubled for 2 seconds.]


    [Note: This is the exclusive weapon of noxas hand dreus. In his hand, the black cutter is far more than a weapon. Any enemy should be careful about it!]


    ......................


    Modrian did not expect that only a random equipment card could draw the black cutter, the most famous single equipment in the hero League.


    Looking back at the scene at that time, if Jana was not present, no one could tame this weapon. Even if he was the controller of the system, he could not tame it when his strength was insufficient.


    "Let''s go, let''s go in together." modrian waved. They were also in the way at the gate when they stepped into the digging castle first.


    I didn''t see those dragon lizards carrying goods taking a careful detour. As fierce predators at the top of the food chain, they clearly felt the extremely dangerous smell of those people.

 Chapter 144

    The slightly cold winter wind covers up the warmth of the winter sun. Under the cold sky, the Knox people living in the digging Fort seem to ignore the arrival of the cold winter season. The linen clothes wrap the strong body and let the cold breeze blow without feeling it.


    Modrian is used to this. This is the way of life of the people of Knox. He smiles and greets everyone who passes by Knox, and then walks along the wide Central Avenue.


    The worn slate has faded blue, but it is still indestructible, which also shows that the war masons had a long-term vision and chose very good stones.


    Standing on both sides of the road are solemn and heavy buildings, which are the place where the people of Knox live. The isolated streets are narrow and claustrophobic, but they do not hinder the smooth flow of the road. The wall piers on the eaves have experienced ups and downs, but have not ushered in the baptism of war. Maybe there will be a chance in the future.


    The pace of walking is not fast. Modrian calculates the time and hasn''t come to dig Fort Wo for about half a year.


    During this time, he spent all his time in lacstark fortress, hoping to break through his current strength. Unfortunately, his mediocre talent has eroded his efforts. At least now, he is still in the strength of a great knight.


    At the end of the road, there is the main castle of juevo castle, which stands next to the mountain. The architectural style is exquisite. Today, it welcomes its owner again.


    In the conference hall, modrian sat in the center of the conference table. His white face disappeared his melancholy and childishness. The Lord''s authority became stronger and stronger, and other people began to take their seats separately.


    "Crane, what''s the matter these days?" modrian asked, turning to the housekeeper at Fort trentworth on the right hand side.


    Crane orderly turned over the notebook recording intelligence information and whispered, "Lord dreus and Lord of shadow flow are here. Generally, nothing has happened."


    "But......" crane looked up at modrian and continued, "Viscount Brooke sent a letter asking you to return to Peris castle and attend the family party before the glorious sacrifice."


    "This is the fourth letter sent this month!"


    Modrian was slightly stunned when he heard the speech. Then he said, "refuse the invitation and say I don''t have time to go back."


    "Yes, Lord, I''ll arrange it," crane replied, and continued to turn over his notebook. "Count Raphael sent an invitation two days ago to invite you to the noble party three days later. The invitation has been placed in your room."


    "Baron Benny, the garrison officer of edalas, also sent an invitation. I hope you have time to go to the garrison official residence before the glory Festival."


    "Promise count Raphael''s invitation," modrian said in a moment of meditation. After all, in the past, the Harriman family took good care of them, and some business channels were also connected by each other.


    "As for Uncle Benny, I''m just going to edalas. Let''s pay a visit."


    "OK." crane took a pen to record modrian''s arrangement, and immediately took out a pure gold letter from his notebook.


    A clenched fist is engraved on the surface of the letter, and the gold lines outline complex symbols. Looking at it with both eyes, the sense of holiness comes from the pavement.


    "Nancy Peters, bishop of the temple of power, sent an announcement letter early this morning to explain the suppression of the missionaries of the temple of power in the town of ewendel yesterday."


    "Temple of power? Explain!?" modrian half narrowed his eyes and calmly stared at the pure gold letter on the table.


    It seems that the news from Wangdu is likely to be true. This group of religious people who have been suppressed by kingship for decades can''t wait to jump out and show their power.


    Is this trying to win me over? Or do you like Valoran collar!? Modrian touched his chin with a cold look in his eyes.


    Or put me in the throne.


    You know, his Baron title is a reward from the king''s capital of stoke kingdom. The reason is also very simple, opening up territory for stoke kingdom.


    After the battle of lakstark fortress, modrian began to arrange [main task: establish territory], not only for the main reward, but also for a place to stand.


    In the following six months, he reorganized the troops of every hero and middle-level officer, mainly the blood cavalry of Knox, supplemented by the imperial cavalry of Knox, and began to thoroughly clean up the renwal mountains.


    Finally, with the help of storm anger Jana, modrian successfully developed his own territory and named it [Valoran collar].


    Unfortunately, the blessing of the goddess of luck also left with the completion of the territory. He spent many resources and only summoned a few heroes in these nearly two years.


    This may also be related to the development plan he formulated. Without the interference of those annoying nobles, the refined iron veins in the renwal mountains provide huge gold shield support for the town of irvindale, the fort of dug Wo and the fort of lakstark, and the three cities have entered a stage of rapid development.


    In the past, the goods carried by dragon lizards were refined iron. After the subdivision planning of dug fort, some will be transported to ewendell town for trading, and some will exchange resources with some forces.


    It can be seen that the town of ewendell is an important part of Valoran''s leadership. Modrian arranged Gregory as the garrison officer, Cooper Adolf was responsible for daily assistance, and a hero, wine barrel gugaras, was permanently stationed.


    "Some meaning." modrian knocked on the conference table with his right hand, his white face smiling. "Arrange people. I want to know what happened last night."


    "Yes, Lord." a hoarse voice came from the shadow in the corner, and then the shadow disappeared.


    Seeing that housekeeper crane had handled the matter, vosman stood up from his seat and said respectfully, "Lord, according to the plan, the blood cavalry of noxas and the soldiers of trefari corps have gone deep into the renwal mountains and explored some deep conditions in the mountains."


    "According to the information now available, it is impossible for the aranfaro Empire to arrange a large-scale invasion of the mountains."


    "However, it cannot be ruled out that they, like us, arrange special forces to disperse and break through the geographical restrictions of the renwal mountains."


    Vosmann said his inner thoughts. During this time, he almost focused on the Knox soldiers who went deep into the renwal mountains. It was inevitable to make sacrifices to explore in unknown areas, even the extraordinary knights.


    Modrian has a deep understanding of the vastness and profundity of the renwal mountains, especially the many Knights he saw about the ice and snow Temple last time. He considered whether there would be enemies in the rear and the possibility of breaking through the blockade.


    "Well, I see," modrian nodded. "Don''t pay too much attention to lakstark fortress. The second crown of Ghana and captain Timo will help you."


    In the following time, modrian discussed the military distribution of Valoran with dreus and SAIN, and listened to and adjusted some places.


    He didn''t want to expose the situation in the depths of the renwal mountains. There was the existence of lakstark fortress and some hidden things. For this reason, he publicly executed some spies and infiltrators in irvindale every month. (the visibility and interests of a fortress are extremely terrible. At that time, the forces attracted will no longer be the "petty nobility" in the north of stoke kingdom.)


    But the killing does not seem to stop the curiosity of some secret forces. On the contrary, they send a large number of outlaws into the renwal mountains every month.


    Modrian also knows that he can''t cover up everything after all, but he still needs this time difference to at least make Valoran lead develop more rapidly and prosper, and have enough strength to face everything in the future.


    Giving up is impossible!


    From the time he saw lakstark fortress, he knew that the future of Valoran would be there, and both Fort Gouwo and the town of irvindale would serve it.

 Chapter 145

    Modrian, who had just been washed with cold water, felt much better. He wiped his body casually and put on a casual coat. He lay on the rocking chair near the balcony and looked up at the bright stars in the night.


    Eech! Eech!


    The rocking chair made a friction sound. Modrian adjusted his body slightly, and his tired face showed a comfortable expression. This is a rocking chair made according to the memory of his previous life. He especially likes it, which can make him occasionally think of some good memories of his previous life.


    Today should be the most tiring day in the last six months.


    The whole afternoon was spent dealing with the squeeze, and the occasional discussion with dreus about the military development direction of Valoran''s leadership almost consumed his spirit.


    "Sometimes, I can''t believe that everything is true now." modrian sighed inexplicably. In just two years, he became a powerful Baron in the north from a second son of an aristocrat who had nothing.


    Mediocre, gifted, noble!


    Mediocrity is the view of others, talent will be the title of the future, and nobility is the status symbol obtained now.


    Modrian stretched out his right hand, and the substantive scarlet life energy slowly gathered in the palm of his hand. These are illusory existence. Only his own strength is the thing that can best reflect himself.


    He killed many powerful nobles; There are also several talented people who fall into his hands, so after some things can be delegated to heroes, he began to pursue his own strength.


    ......................


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Great Knight (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 424 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [item: none]


    [Jindun: 54284]


    ......................


    The great Knight''s peak, which is modrian''s strength now. (the system only displays the current strength level.)


    Also after breaking through the peak of the great knight, he felt that the obvious shackles were preventing him from entering a higher realm, which may be the so-called talent limitation.


    But modrian didn''t care. With systematic help, he was a mediocre, from a knight apprentice to the peak of a great knight.


    As for the Knight Commander, even the legend, in his opinion, it is only a matter of course after the accumulation of heroes.


    Hoo!


    As the substantiated scarlet life energy dissipated, modrian stared at the dark night and saw many things from the bright stars, about the pictures of previous lives, about the lost memories, and about the world.


    I haven''t been so relaxed for a long time.


    It seems that he has been worried about survival since he left Peris castle to the town of irvindale. Now, he is a powerful Baron and once a hated aristocrat.


    Peres castle!


    Modrian''s expression moved and thought of some broken memories of this life. It seemed that he had not paid attention to the news there for a long time.


    He turned to look at the wooden table in the room. There were two luxurious and exquisite invitations lying quietly. One of them was from Peres castle and from the strange "father".


    "My abandoned second son, have you been so obsessed?" modrian showed a mocking smile, and the appearance of leaving in embarrassment was always engraved in the depths of his soul.


    As for the only person in the Peres Castle who can make him fall in love, his half sister, Sophia Peres.


    If it were not for Sophia''s parting gift, perhaps in the wilderness plain, he would sleep in that desolate land and bid farewell to the world.


    Eech! Eech!


    Modrian''s head was confused, so he fell asleep in the rocking chair, sleeping soundly, like a lonely child.


    ......................


    Early the next morning, the morning light fell on the main fort and awakened the sleeping modrian. After a quick breakfast, he left tunwobao with Bobby and a team of noxas bloody cavalry and went to the town of irvindale.


    It should have been the shadow stream disciples who informed last night that modrian saw Gregory and bucket gugaras, who were called "asshole drunkard" by the Yodel people, one kilometer away from the town of irvindale.


    "Lord!" Gregory said respectfully, wearing armor and riding a red horse.


    Modrian nodded and immediately looked at the still motionless ancient galas, whose fat figure attracted too much attention.


    As if aware of modrian''s eyes, gujaras rubbed his big red nose and took a sip of the ale bucket held in his left hand.


    "Burp... Son... Gujaras only likes drinking and doesn''t know anything else."


    Come on. Modrian was completely helpless when he heard the speech. No wonder Bobby and Timo were gnashing their teeth when they said it.


    But the wicked have their own "wicked" mill. This is fate.


    "Ha, gujaras, have you brewed the wheat wine you owe me?" Bobby jumped out from behind modrian, held her two tall Oren hammer in both hands and walked to the drunk ''asshole''.


    Gujaras looked vaguely at the pale golden hammer of Oren, and his simple and honest face piled up an honest man''s smile.


    "Of course, it''s brewed. It''s all in my tavern. How can I owe lovely Bobby''s ale?"


    "Alas!" modrian sighed. However, this is completely different from the character of bucket gugaras introduced in the League of heroes.


    He remembered that in the universe of the League of heroes, gujaras was an impulsive and unpredictable noisy drinker. His favorite activities were smashing wine barrels and heads,


    Yes, hit the head and hit the target with a head hammer!


    Thanks to his moody temper, drinking with gujaras is always a dangerous proposal.


    Also because of his unswerving love for wheat wine, he went deep into ferrerdrod to find the purest polar water, and entered the abyss of howling.


    Finally, he succeeded, bringing out a piece of flawless and unprecedented broken ice.


    This broken ice can not only impregnate his stock of ale with incredible ability, but also has a very convenient side effect - it can freeze the brewed liquid at the best drinking temperature.


    This is why ancient galas can drink the most mellow ale anytime and anywhere. (it is said that happy hour is made of wheat wine.)


    Such a person is completely different from gujaras, who is now called an "asshole".


    Of course, the harmonious and friendly atmosphere between his heroes is what modrian needs. So far, he can accept the character of his heroes.


    "Tell me, what happened the night before yesterday, but the bishop of the temple of power told all the complaints to the fort of tunwaugh." modrian didn''t take care of Bobby and gugalas. As he rode forward, he looked back and asked Gregory, who had always followed him.


    "There are missionaries who want to force some of the Knights of the noxasian Empire to believe in the God of power and force them to use divination," Gregory said with a smile. The belief of the noxasian people is not so easy to change.


    "The missionaries failed and were discovered by the awakened Knights of the Knox empire. There was a conflict between the two."


    "Well... There are many extraordinary Knights among the missionaries, and even a strong man at the peak of knights. In case, I''ll ask the shadow stream to call Lord gugalas."


    "Who would have thought that Lord gujaras killed them all at once with a little effort, eh... It was a little miserable!" Gregory shrugged his shoulders, as if it was none of his business. Everything was caused by an accident.


    "By the way, Lord, this morning, Nancy Peters, bishop of the temple of power, came to visit and said he wanted to see his Lord."


    Gujaras again!


    Modrian was completely speechless, but after hearing Gregory''s next words, his eyes flashed a cold light and said coldly: "it seems that the power temple has a great momentum in the territory, and even my whereabouts can be detected."


    "Go back and see the so-called power temple and see what it is."

 Chapter 146

    The cold winter wind blew through the noisy town of ewendell last night and ushered in the fresh breath after dawn. The green streets were crowded with traffic and people. What we heard and witnessed was a maze of colorful images.


    Modrian rode by and led the bloody Knights of Knox behind him, causing a lot of noise, but no one dared to speak too much. All the businessmen and mercenaries who could survive in the town of irvindale knew the red double-edged axe flag flying in the sky and setting off endless killing.


    Hiss!


    When the horse neighed, modrian skillfully grasped the reins, controlled the horse to stop, and his brown eyes stared at the front.


    Cooper had been waiting in front of the steps of the garrison mansion, but what really attracted his attention was another white haired old man with a white jade scepter.


    Dressed in a God''s robe made of fine gold wire, the exquisite patterns are more cumbersome and luxurious than any aristocrat modrian has ever seen. On his head, he has a silver crown and orange gemstones.


    There is no doubt that this is a real superior.


    While modrian was watching the white haired old man, the old man saw him at the same time, nodded and said, "Nancy Peters, have you seen Baron modrian!"


    The cool tone was mixed with a trace of gentleness, giving people a sense of kindness, but then there was a slight rise of golden life energy, and the solemn momentum shrouded the area.


    Bishop of the temple of power: Nancy Peters, who is in charge of all affairs of the temple of power in the northern part of stoke Kingdom, is a famous figure in recent six months.


    The obscure expression flashed away on modrian''s face, slightly adjusted his inner mood, and he whispered, "it''s Lord Nancy. It''s a pleasure to meet you."


    "The town of ewendell is not bigger than that of edalas. I wonder what''s the matter with Lord Nancy''s coming this time?"


    "Ha ha, Baron modrian is joking. Today''s ewendell town is called a rising pearl in the north of the kingdom." Nancy smiled gently, and her expression was full of praise. I don''t know whether it was for modrian or ewendell town.


    "I think it won''t take long for the whole stoke kingdom to pay attention here."


    "Nancy is joking. The restrictions on urban development in ewendell are too great to become an imperial pearl like edalas." modrian remained modest, but his eyes were a little colder.


    The old man''s words are full of needles and are aimed at the town of irvindale. It seems that the prosperous economy here has aroused the saliva of the temple of power.


    "Why? Isn''t Baron modrian going to invite me in?" Nancy knew enough and skilfully turned the subject aside.


    come with evil intent. Modrian half narrowed his eyes and saw some knights in armor behind Nancy, temple knights?


    "Then welcome Lord Nancy to my humble house." modrian handed Cooper the reins in his hand, moved his wrist slightly, then ignored Nancy and went directly into the mansion.


    He hated hypocritical people, especially with a smile and a look of conquering everything, and now the bishop of the temple of power is full.


    "Then let me open my eyes to what the temple of power is. I dare to be so rude in Valoran."


    Garrison official residence. Modrian likes the style of this building, which is biased towards the simplicity and function of previous lives, and hardly wastes any place.


    "Let''s get this straight, Nancy. I hate being around." modrian sat in the main seat of the living room, then went straight to the subject without waiting for each other to take a seat.


    "Er..." Nancy looked stunned. It was the first time he had seen such an unkind man or a baron since he took charge of the power temple in edalas.


    But these are not important. He has his own task to complete.


    "Ha ha, Baron modrian''s character is indeed the same as the rumor. He works decisively and speaks directly." a faint smile dispels the consternation. Nancy slightly turns her head and looks at the other people in the living room, as if she is indicating something.


    "What we''re going to talk about next..."


    "No, they are all my confidants. Let''s talk directly to Lord Nancy." modrian interrupted the old man''s words and insisted that Bobby, gujaras and Gregory stay, with a little pondering in his tone.


    "Maybe they will also be interested in the next topic."


    The sullen color flashed away. Nancy tried to hold back her anger. Her old face was still smiling, but it looked more or less stiff.


    He knew in his heart that the mission was a failure. No one was a fool. He knew the result from a few conversations, especially the bad attitude of the other party.


    But he was not willing to fight for it. When would the bishop of the temple of power be humiliated.


    Even the one in the king''s capital did not dare to underestimate the power temple, so he suppressed and reduced the influence of the power temple during his reign for decades.


    But now, the glory of the God of power is coming to this land of lack of faith again.


    "What does Baron modrian think of the situation in such a kingdom?" Nancy said with a renewed smile. "Do you want to go further in this event? Be a real upper class nobleman like your father Viscount Brooke."


    "Isn''t that what you''ve been pursuing?"


    Modrian was stunned. Didn''t the bishop come to answer for it? How come you''re courting him now?


    It seems that they really like Valoran collar, or have they found something?


    "Lord Nancy joked. My wish is to stay in Valoran''s collar and never expect to be a real upper class aristocrat."


    "Really? But it seems that the military strength in your territory has exceeded the fiefdom strength stipulated by the Kingdom''s laws, which seems to be somewhat different from what you said." Nancy''s old face is still filled with a smile, but it has an unspeakable meaning at this time.


    TA! TA! TA!


    Hearing the speech, modrian stood up and walked to Nancy step by step. He could feel the majestic life force in Nancy, but now he was no longer standing behind the hero, not to mention the existence of Bobby and gugalas.


    He looked down at the old man in front of him. His cold eyes were an undisguised killing intention.


    "Lord Nancy, are you investigating me?"


    "No, no, no, how can I investigate Baron modrian? It was inadvertently said by some believers of the God of power during confession." Nancy also contracted a smile, and her wrinkled face glittered with a golden glow.


    "The God of power is watching here. I hope Baron modrian will consider my proposal."


    "Maybe in the future, we will serve the God of power and welcome the glory of God to this prosperous territory."


    Pa Pa! Pa Pa!


    Modrian clapped softly and seemed to agree, but the words made the Bishop''s face suddenly change.


    "Sorry, Lord Nancy, I don''t accept your explanation, so...!"


    "Rob, it is said that Valoran forbids to believe in the God of power."


    "If there are violators, directly... Kill them!"


    The cold words made the temperature in the living room drop a lot, and two tall and short figures stared at each other.


    "Yes." the shadow of the corner, the figure of robbery emerged, and then disappeared again after receiving the order. (after entering the town of ewendell from modrian, robbery lurks in the shadow around modrian again.)


    "Is this what you want, my lord Nancy?" modrian said coldly, bowing slightly and looking at the white haired old man in front of him. He was doomed since he wanted to force the Knights of the Knox Empire to believe in the so-called God of power.


    "Gujaras, see off!"


    Boom!


    The fat hands suppressed the trembling Nancy. The bishop of the power temple was shocked to find that his life energy seemed to be stagnant and could not lift a trace of resistance.


    "Old man, it''s not welcome here!" gujaras said indifferently. He put a little force on his hands and directly threw the old man out of the garrison official residence. In his eyes, there were no old, weak, sick or disabled.


    If it wasn''t for modrian''s order, he wanted to tear up the old bastard full of hypocrisy in front of him!

 Chapter 147

    Some people have never considered the inner thoughts of others, simply think that they are the center of the world and do everything right without reflecting on their mistakes.


    That''s Nancy Peters, the bishop of the temple of power.


    He always thinks about himself, the temple of power, and forgets the disgusting things he has done.


    "The temple of power, a force that has been suppressed for decades, can''t wait to show its power?" modrian looked at the white haired old man who fell to the ground at the gate of the residence and hurried away. His exquisite and luxurious robe was stained with a lot of dust and finally showed his indifference.


    Theocracy!


    Sorry, Valoran doesn''t need it. He has many heroes, but he doesn''t want to believe in the so-called gods.


    Power and immortality.


    "The former guy who wanted to give me strength and eternal life has been killed by me, so I don''t want the glory of the gods."


    After the battle of the devil in the abyss, modrian has collected a lot of information about the abyss and the gods. In the past, he didn''t have enough strength to care about the secrets of karadimos.


    Now he is exposed to more relevant things, so he has to search for relevant information, and simply has some gains.


    "Temple, a group of crazy believers who believe in the so-called gods, I don''t understand why you eat me like this?" modrian whispered. He hated the strong appearance of the temple of power. The most important thing was the slightest murderous intention exposed before Nancy Peters left, but he was clearly aware of it.


    It seems that the silence of this period has made some people slowly forget the reputation forged by the Knights of the Knox empire with killing and blood.


    Friends come with good wine, jackals come with shotguns.


    The northern part of the kingdom will see the red double-edged axe flag flying in the blue sky again!


    "Gregory, I''ll arrange the shadow flow disciples to cooperate with you. I hope I can receive your good news before I leave." modry quietly overlooks the colorful town of irvindale, with red ripples in his brown pupils.


    However, in his conversation with Nancy, he still had some gains, speculation about some internal news of the kingdom.


    Has the dark tide of Wangdu flowed here? It seems to be sweeping the whole stoke kingdom.


    All he had to do was clean up the rear. He hated the feeling of being spied on.


    "Yes, Lord." Gregory restrained his mood, and his resolute face showed a trace of killing intention. The blood of the noxans was silent for a period of time, and it was time to release the desire to fight in his lower body.


    ......................


    On December 20, 1458, the town of irvindale ushered in a black cleaning operation in the early morning.


    Heavy cavalry in Dark Armor mixed with some blood red cavalry settled at the main street entrance of the town, and raided some gentlemen''s houses, hidden buildings and mercenary sites respectively.


    The broken door wall and harsh scream gathered together and cut through the noisy and prosperous sky.


    Most believers resolutely give up their faith in the face of these famous intruders. After all, compared with life, ethereal faith is not enough to make them feel safe.


    As for the rebels, of course.


    Unfortunately, in the face of the Knox soldiers, those fanatical believers turned into stiff bodies, and even the carved lifelike statue of the God of power was completely destroyed.


    The gaze of the God of power!? It seems that believers have no intention to help in the face of these disasters.


    The faint smell of blood floated over the town. Everyone carefully watched the group of black heavy cavalry running back and forth for fear of being contaminated with right and wrong.


    They also heard some relevant gossip. Baron modrian, the owner of the Valoran collar, officially issued an order to prohibit any residents of the Valoran collar from believing in the God of power.


    "Gollum... Is this what you call the noxas heavy cavalry?" Horace swallowed his saliva and looked at the bloody cavalry releasing life energy ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the rebels.


    "Of course, it''s these guys, heavy cavalry composed of extraordinary knights." Congreve heard the man''s inquiry, and his hangover face flushed.


    The ale in the tavern is really exciting. After a night''s sleep, he can still feel the pain in his mind, but it doesn''t prevent him from remembering the picture.


    In his mind, such a picture was always engraved: a blood red heavy cavalry with no more than 20 people boldly rushed to the noble coalition, setting off bursts of terrible killings.


    "Extraordinary Knight!?" Horace''s eyes twinkled with confusion. Even the kings of stoke Kingdom rarely saw such terrible heavy cavalry, but in this bitter Northern Territory.


    Immediately, he remembered some rumors that the news of defeating the ace legion, the iron thorn heavy cavalry, seemed to be true.


    "Valoran collar, what kind of secret is there in this rising territory?" Horace whispered, subconsciously clenching his fists.


    When he woke up after a hangover in the tavern, he found that the shackles that once shackled him to break through had been loosened. Perhaps after working hard for a period of time, his strength would step into another level.


    This is just the effect of a glass of ale!


    ......................


    Click!


    The white jade Scepter suddenly smashed the teapot on the luxurious table, and the hot boiled water flowed along the table legs on the soft red carpet.


    "Mo... De... Li... An, deceive people too much!" Nancy Peters gasped, her hypocritical smile had long disappeared, and her red eyes raised a touch of anger.


    Hoo Hoo Hoo!


    Nancy Peters breathed deeply and calmed his excitement. He should have expected everything when he left the garrison official residence, but the humiliation of being thrown out of the door made him lose his cool head.


    "How about the loss?"


    "Under the Bishop''s crown, almost all our strongholds in the town of ewendell have been cleared," said a shivering priest.


    "Some missionaries who had no time to leave and believers who resisted a little were killed by those barbaric momentum, and many statues of the Father God were destroyed."


    Boom!


    The red carpet burst and bits of fluff fluttered, covering the room.


    "Damn it, blasphemer, you will pay the price." Nancy, holding a white jade scepter, pounded the carpet with a touch of golden life energy, cleaning up the flying wool.


    "Where''s your highness Chapman? Send someone to find him. I need to make some arrangements."


    "Yes, under the Bishop''s crown." the pale priest carefully withdrew from the room and gently closed the door.


    Nancy walked a few steps forward and stood in front of the windowsill. It was a three story building. He could easily see the booming town of irwendell. Then he looked towards the renwal mountains.


    "Such a prosperous and potential Valoran leader, my power temple is bound to be obtained. This is also the best gift for the return of the temple."


    "Just a real baron. Who gave you the confidence to refuse us?"


    "Knight Chief, ha ha, I don''t know how many people there are in ewendell Town, but I haven''t killed the power temple."


    "You will regret what you did today, modrian!"


    Murderous words echoed in the room. Nancy suddenly looked up. The gentleness on her old face had long disappeared, leaving only a trace of ferocity and terror.

 Chapter 148

    The dim yellow magic light falls down the exquisite room and shines on the blue and white bottle surface, reflecting a picture of mountain birds and streams, with a strong and elegant artistic flavor.


    At the moment, modrian sits on the edge of the bed with fine carved patterns, closes his eyes, works with scarlet breathing, and his body fluctuates with the rhythm of inexplicable rhythm.


    The muscles under the white civilian clothes expand and contract between breathing, and the strands of red life energy permeate the room through the clothes. They are changeable, and finally condense into a substantive scarlet glow, which stagnates behind modrian.


    Buzz!


    A slight air tremor sounded. At the same time, the bed curtain, vases, tables and chairs and magic lights hanging from the ceiling in the room were trembling slightly, as if they would burst at any time.


    Suddenly, modrian''s face turned red, and a little dense blood penetrated into his facial pores, mixed with substantive life energy, which was somewhat shocking.


    Poof!


    He suddenly vomited blood, his breathing rhythm was chaotic, his fluctuating body shook violently like convulsions, and the stagnant scarlet light dissipated slowly.


    Until a quarter of an hour later, all the visions disappeared, and only the blood on the floor was emitting a faint fishy smell.


    Modrian''s eyes opened, the brown pupils seemed to crack, and the light blood color spread to the corners of his eyes.


    "Failed again... It seems that this shackle can only be broken through the system." he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, changed into a suit of civilian clothes, and looked down at his calloused hands.


    "I''m really unwilling. The limitation of talent makes people desperate. No matter how hard it takes, it''s just futile."


    "Fair, maybe." modrian thought of his own system. This is the world. Fairness is always relative fairness.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    "Lord," said Gregory, standing outside the room, knocking softly on the door.


    Modrian waved away the pale blood on the floor, sat calmly behind the desk as if nothing had happened, and browsed the secret news handed by Cooper.


    "Come in."


    When the door opened, Gregory came in slowly in dark armor, his nostrils stirred, as if he could smell something, but he looked as usual and stood in front of modrian.


    "This is the cleaned list. Many of them are partners in our refined iron trade, and some are suppliers of weapons and equipment." Gregory handed a bloody letter with his hands full of names.


    After taking the bloody letter paper, modrian put it on his right hand side without looking carefully.


    "Refined iron ore does not worry about buyers. I warn you that any merchant connected with the temple of power should not buy refined iron ore and finished refined iron." after thinking for a while, he continued.


    "As for the suppliers of weapons and equipment, choose another batch."


    The system provides the first batch of equipment for the summoned soldiers free of charge, but with the progress of battle and war, even if the quality is good, it will be worn and broken.


    At present, the weapons and equipment that can be produced by tunwobao are not enough to fully supply the loss of the soldiers of the noxas empire.


    Naturally, modrian will also look for some weapons and equipment merchants to provide certain equipment requirements for different arms under his command.


    "In addition, pay more attention to the flow of people in the town of ewendel. There will be no less infiltration of forces such as the temple of power."


    "I''m sorry, Lord, it''s our fault this time," Gregory said with a slight bow.


    "No, don''t blame yourself," said modrian in a deep voice, with an inexplicable look in his eyes. "This is a lesson and a growth."


    "In recent days, it has been too easy for some hidden enemies to stretch out tempting claws and teeth. Just take this opportunity to clean the town of ewendell."


    "I''m going to edalas tomorrow. There may be an accident and a smooth journey, but in the rear... I''ll let Yingliu cooperate with you."


    "The dark tide of the Kingdom has surged, and the flag of the red double-edged axe will fly on the sky again."


    A year ago, an inexplicable Baron from Wangdu granted a reward, which made modrian have a hunch that this time... Maybe... It will be a real dark tide, and he will inevitably be involved in it


    ......................


    When the early morning sun fell again, modrian changed his normal state and had already put on his armor. In the wide yard, there were a line of noxas bloody cavalry, and the atmosphere of awe shrouded in the garrison official residence.


    "Is the message confirmed?"


    "It has been confirmed that the Lord of shadow flow is waiting at his destination," said Cooper Adolf, the first knight to follow modrian.


    The town of irvindale is the trade center he worked hard to build, and now, in this town, there will be an assassination against the Lord.


    If they had not been intercepted by shadow stream disciples late last night, they had not received any news.


    I have to say that the believers in the temple of power are really a group of crazy guys!


    In the territory of an aristocrat, he dared to plan an assassination against the aristocrat of the territory, which was so decisive and so fast.


    "Let''s start," said modrian with a cold face.


    Temple of power, Nancy Peters, oh, don''t you pay so much attention to the Valoran collar?


    Or are you sure I can''t get out of irvindale!?


    Knight or legend?


    Gollum! Gollum!


    Gujaras, who was drinking wine, came in from the gate on the left side of the yard, and the wine barrel in his hand was filled with strong smell of wheat wine.


    "Burp... Lord, what are you doing?"


    "A ''show'' is about to begin. Welcome us back to the northern part of the kingdom." modrian covered his black face armor, and his calm eyes showed cold and murderous intent.


    ......................


    Renwal street, the most prosperous trade street in irvindale Town, is named after the renwal mountains, implying that the prosperity and rise of the street are inseparable from the contributions made by the renwal mountains.


    At the same time, it is also the main road away from ewendell Town, and the buildings on both sides are mostly a wide range of shops and dense flow of people.


    Yesterday''s clean-up operation slightly affected the business of renwal street, but the wandering businessmen filled the bleak trade, which also shows that the economy and trade of ewendell town has been on the right track, and some irrelevant things will not have a great impact.


    "Under the Bishop''s crown, the sentry came the news that Baron modrian had left the Garrison''s official residence and was marching here." the temple soldiers in gray armor half knelt in front of Nancy, with exquisite patterns engraved on the surface of the armor, like clenching their fists in the sky.


    Hearing this, Nancy Peters looked away at the street of renwall and looked down at the temple soldiers.


    "Valoran leader will become the family land of God, and the temple will remember the name of everyone! Arrange it and prepare to start this action!"


    "Yes!" said the temple soldier with a fanatical look on his face, and then walked away with firm steps.


    "The father is watching us, and the blasphemer will usher in destruction." Nancy Peters looked calmly at the soldier''s departure, with a golden glow in her eyes.


    "Even aristocrats are no exception!"


    "The aristocratic Council, just an alliance of hypocrites, will be silent under the glory of the father!"

 Chapter 149

    "Hello, Horace, have you decided? Give up the free life of mercenaries and join the town of ewendell to become a guard army?" on the second floor of the mercenary tavern on renwall street, Congreve looked at his partner and looked puzzled.


    As the center of Valoran''s foreign trade, irvindale town will recruit some knight apprentices and extraordinary Knights into the guard army all year round, but few extraordinary knights are generally recruited.


    "There''s nothing I haven''t thought about. I''m just doing what I think is right." Horace took a sip of wine and stared at the busy street.


    The dark tide is rising, and he sees infinite potential from Valoran. Maybe he can take this opportunity to return to the king''s capital.


    "Well, I have no choice but to accompany you. I hope the town of irvindale will not refuse the two extraordinary knights." Congreve touched his bald head and said with a smile.


    "You......" Horace suddenly turned his head and looked at the opposite partner, with a trace of amazement in his face.


    "Congreve, you don''t have to..."


    "Well, well, Horace, who makes you my only partner." Congreve interrupted Horace''s words and said helplessly.


    "Besides, after you left, the mercenary''s freedom and looseness lost some charm. Maybe it would be a good experience to try the life of the guard army!?"


    "Well, that''s Baron modrian led by Valoran?" Congreve raised his eyebrows when he saw the abnormality in the renwall street from the corner of his eye.


    Horace looked, at the end of the busy street, rows of black heavy cavalry quickly separated a safe road that could be passed. The famous Baron modrian and his followers followed closely. The last one was the noxas blood cavalry composed of extraordinary cavalry.


    As the figure gradually approached, Horace doubted and guessed that this should be leaving irvindale town. Where are you going?


    Boom!!!


    Suddenly, more than ten violent spell energies surged and erupted in the dispersed crowd, and then a dozen figures in gray armor broke through the obstacles, and the sharp blade in their hands pointed directly at the owner of Valoran''s collar.


    "This is... Divine skill!" Horace''s face suddenly changed. Which temple dared to attack the nobles in the street?!


    ......................


    [medium level divine skill: power blessing]!


    The White Gold energy was summoned from the unknown void and shrouded in the gray figure. The running speed suddenly accelerated, and even the sharp blade was stained with a little white gold brilliance.


    "Kill!"


    The Knox soldiers in front of them were repulsed by the arrogant force on the blade. They could only watch these murderers rush to the Lord''s direction, but they were not worried.


    Modrian tightened the reins and looked coldly at the approaching assassins. He hated the assassins from the temple of power.


    Boom!


    The thunderous sound of horses'' hoofs suddenly exploded, and the blood colored Knights of noxas galloped by from both sides of modrian. The blood colored lances cut through the air and brought clear marks.


    In enough open areas, heavy cavalry against infantry soldiers is a complete massacre, even Temple soldiers.


    The red blood was scattered on the street, and the gray white figure was caught off guard and directly hit by the blood cavalry of Knox.


    The heavy lance pierced out, and the fresh lives lost their breath and lay quietly on the ground.


    But death did not let the assassins retreat. They chanted strange syllables, as if praising something, facing the charge of the blood cavalry of Knox.


    "Wakasaleakadilkaak!"


    to be sonorous!


    The God of death is peeping at the battle here. Every charged noxas bloody cavalry will take the life of the assassin.


    A bloody massacre was staged in the streets of renwal, and many businessmen and mercenaries looked pale at the inevitable battlefield.


    Just as the noxas bloody cavalry wanted to turn around and return to the team, the change came again.


    Eight tall and strong figures burst out of the shops on both sides of renwal street. The pure white life energy burst, tore the linen coat, exposed a strong and curly muscle, and the mysterious golden pattern tattooed on the body.


    At the next moment, the bright white gold light column came, and the surging energy stirred and slightly shook the streets of renwal.


    [high level Magic: power of rage]!


    Eight tall and strong figures are bathed in brilliance. It can be seen by the naked eye that the already tall figure slowly grows into a giant in the white gold light column, and the exposed muscles are as strong as a rock.


    The most striking thing is that their life breath, which belongs to extraordinary knights, directly breaks through the shackles, and the substantive white gold energy turns into exquisite armor to cover their bodies.


    Panic screams everywhere. On the giant''s way forward, countless ordinary people were crushed and bumped away, clearing a bloody road.


    The direction of advance remained unchanged, pointing directly at modrian, but on the way, two figures left the queue and met the noxas bloody cavalry. They wanted to fight for a certain assassination time for their companions and not let this extraordinary cavalry return.


    However, the imagined panic did not appear. The Knox soldiers maintained the chaotic order in the streets of renwal and allowed the white and golden giants to rush behind the array. They did not have enough strength to participate in the battle of the great knights.


    "Burp... Happy hour is about to begin!" gujaras rubbed his red nose and looked vaguely at the fearless white gold giant, with a little smell of ale in his barrel.


    "You don''t have to do it!" modrian smiled, held out his left hand to stop gujaras from doing it, and half narrowed his eyes to the oncoming enemy.


    A great Knight forcibly promoted by magic? It''s really a temple of wealth.


    It seems that the rumors are true. The existence of each temple is easier to earn gold shield than smuggling trade.


    "The enemy is still waiting. I don''t believe they haven''t inquired about the existence of knights and strong men in Valoran''s collar."


    "As for here, leave it to me." modrian took out the gray shield from the space ring and moved his arm slightly. "Just let me move my muscles and bones and have a look at the results of this period of latent cultivation."


    Dismount and stand up straight. Modrian puts his shield forward. The pale gun is on the side of the shield, revealing only the cold blade. (charging with a shield is not a cavalry.)


    The scarlet life energy slowly spread over the gun blade and shield, and a purple light fluttered behind him, pulling out an eagle like shape.


    "Charge!"


    "Trample!"


    "Shield strike!"

 Chapter 150

    Boom!


    In front of the rear array, modrian''s legs slammed on the cyan floor, the fine cracks spread, and the scarlet life energy burst out in an instant, just like a savage giant, facing the approaching white gold giant.


    Boom!


    One after another, the scarlet beast and the white golden giant met fiercely, and the surging energy waves surged in the streets of renwal.


    Fearless, modrian clenched the gray shield in his left hand and smashed it on the chest of the White Gold giant. The gray gun in his right hand stabbed. The substantive scarlet energy burned on the gun blade and directly penetrated the head of the White Gold giant.


    The sticky blood dripped, his eyes turned, and the subtle whisper echoed.


    "First!"


    Then, he subconsciously raised the shield in his hand, and two powerful forces hit the surface of the shield one after another, stirring up transparent air ripples.


    Creak!


    Modrian retreated quickly, and the tail of the gray gun touched the cyan floor, marking a deep trace.


    Before he could get up, there was a white giant sword on his left side. He had to work hard on his waist and abdomen, swing his gray gun and meet the giant sword.


    to be sonorous!


    The shrill roar vibrated, and modrian''s footsteps moved slightly and appeared on the side of the White Gold giant. The gray gun hit the giant''s waist and abdomen like a leaning column.


    Poop.


    The white golden giant knelt down, his firm face was full of pain, his hands covered his waist and abdomen, and there suddenly appeared a huge flesh and blood gap, vaguely visible bones.


    The next moment, the gray shield fell, the headless body fell to the ground, and the sprayed blood and white slurry mixed together and flowed under the body.


    "The second!" modrian got up slowly and looked at the remaining white and gold giants who continued to surround. It seemed that these believers strengthened by divinity had lost their fear and had only firm faith in their hearts.


    The charge rose again and the trample kept on.


    This is a group of good training partners. At least under the gaze of Bobby and gujaras behind him, he can release his pent up desire to fight and exercise his lack of fighting consciousness in this bloody battle.


    However, modrian did not expect that there would be an unexpected situation in the display of his own strength.


    ......................


    "Great Knight!"


    Whether it is the elite of various forces on the streets of renwal at the moment, or the many traders and powerful mercenaries who are watching the excitement, they are deeply shocked.


    This is seriously inconsistent with the rumored strength of Baron modrian, Lord Valoran. He even looked at the battle scene in the street. It is obvious that he has taken a long step in the realm of great knight.


    "Is it another gifted person? And it''s not a simple gifted person." Nancy Peters looked at the street fighting with a gloomy face. The crazy believers who were forced to ascend by magic were at a disadvantage, and the defeat seemed inevitable.


    "It''s funny when the Viscount family of stoke kingdom can give up a talent and be expelled to this once bitter and cold place."


    At the same time, he noticed that the other two knights, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, were silently guarding modrian.


    "Is this your support? Just two strong knights can''t stop the glory of the father from falling on this territory!"


    The white jade Scepter was held high, and the bright golden radiance bloomed. The surging magic energy tore up the building room and turned into a looming figure behind Nancy, just like the arrival of an angel in the divine world. The cold and ruthless eyes locked modrian''s figure.


    [high level divine skill: spear of judgment]!


    The golden radiance condenses to form a white spear in the hands of the angels in the divine world. The exquisite and astringent divine patterns are carved on it, emitting the smell of destruction.


    Bowing down, the white spear was shot like a sharp arrow. Bursts of huge sonic booms resounded through the streets, setting off pieces of air waves.


    Boom!!!


    Strong energy waves surged in front of modrian, and the gray shield stood up with his left hand as the fulcrum to resist the aftermath of the sudden outbreak of battle.


    Just now, he noticed a sudden fatal danger. Before he had time to respond, a golden figure flashed over his side and faced the dangerous direction.


    Scarlet life energy filled his eyes. When he looked fixedly, Bobby stood in front of him with Oren''s hammer, and the previous fatal danger had turned into scattered energy.


    "Nancy Peters!" modrian looked up at the familiar figure floating in the air. The bishop of the temple of power was also the planner of the attack.


    But to his surprise, Nancy''s energy fluctuation is no less than that of a knight. (in the mainland professional system of caradimos, the temple bishop is equivalent to the chief knight in the knight system.)


    "Gregory arranged to disperse the people. Now the battle is not what they can watch." modrian looked at the crowded people around him. It seems that he likes to watch the excitement, which is not exclusive to the people on earth.


    "Yes!" Gregory rode away and commanded the Knox soldiers to disperse the crowd.


    The only two white and gold giants have long been entangled by more than a dozen shadows. Each shadow dissipates, leaving a blood mark on the giant''s body. The rock like muscles can''t provide enough defense.


    Poof!!!


    Poof!!!


    The shadow flow disciples noticed the change of the situation, no longer hesitated, the shadow dissipated and gathered, and suddenly appeared around the White Gold giant, with the black sword in their hands dancing.


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]


    The power of the shadow attached to the sword in his hand, easily cut the giant''s body everywhere, spilled blood dripping on the ground, and a faint fishy smell filled the air.


    "Sure enough, you''ve already noticed!" Nancy calmly watched the collapse of the crazy believers without any surprise.


    In fact, before the action, he expected that Baron modrian would be alert to the assassination. After all, this is the trade center that the other party is devoted to running.


    The reason for continuing the execution is to draw more hidden forces from each other. At least now, there is an additional harvest - two knights are strong, and dreus, who is called the hand of Knox in the intelligence, should be in the digging fort and hasn''t come yet.


    "Baron modrian, now give you one last chance to choose to cooperate with the temple of power and jointly manage the Valoran collar!"


    Haven''t you given up yet? Modrian raised his eyebrows, looked up at the condescending Nancy, and suddenly said, "are you worried about the noble Council?"


    "The aristocratic Council? No, it''s just an alliance of hypocrites." Nancy shook her head slightly and looked around the bustling town of ewendell and the two knights behind modrian.


    Among any large forces, the Knight Commander is the top force, which can deter many small and medium-sized forces.


    "It seems that you still choose to refuse!"


    "Then let you see the real power, which can not be made up by quantity!"


    [high level Magic: Thunder victory sword]!

 Chapter 151

    Thunder in the clear sky!


    Over the town of irvindale, the blue sky, which was originally clear, roared with purple lightning, like God''s punishment, and the smell of destruction was like prison.


    In the next moment, lightning gathered, and the victory sword engraved with the pattern of power seemed to be slow, but it formed in an instant. More than ten thunder blades danced straight and fell to modrian people.


    Boom!


    In the face of such a terrible natural power, Bobby''s purple pupils showed an excited look. He kicked his legs and jumped directly into the air. The hammer of Oren danced, and countless golden lines lit up on the surface of the hammer.


    [holy hammer strike]!


    The rich golden brilliance suddenly bloomed, forming a huge golden hammer. Bobby held aloft the hammer of Oren and smashed into the thunder sword falling from the sky.


    Buzzing, buzzing!


    In the violent and terrible energy fluctuation, the pubs, shops and buildings in renwal Street are shaking. Many people who stay here see such an exaggerated fight, disperse birds and animals and leave in panic.


    Wild golden hammer!


    Dense thunder sword!


    The two entangle and consume each other in mid air, and the residual energy of collision spreads around like a wave, and finally disappears, clearing up a clean and pure blue sky.


    Step! Step!


    Bobby fell to the ground. Her short body couldn''t help but step back, leaving footprints of purple lightning. She was trying to eliminate a trace of thunder power. She immediately looked up at Nancy, who was still suspended in the air, with a dignified look.


    It is a very interesting system that attracts the power of nature and uses some unknown mysterious power to pry the power existing in heaven and earth.


    Rules or divine power?


    "Burp... It''s my turn to play now." gulagas sipped in a brown barrel, ignoring the spilled ale to wet his beard.


    He glanced at Bobby, shook his fat body and began to run slowly. The unfinished wine barrel was sandwiched in the armpit of his right hand. It looked funny.


    Fair?


    Sorry, this is a fight, not a duel. What we want to discuss is to beat each other.


    One of the most enjoyable is to hit the enemy''s head with a head hammer.


    [meat bullet impact]!


    [flesh bullet impact: gulagas rushes forward and hits the first enemy to hit. He will cause some magic damage to the enemies in the range. When the power is crushed, he will knock them away, causing repulsion and dizziness effects.]


    A touch of deep purple appeared on the fat body of gulagas. With the pace of progress, it became more and more rich, like a substantial purple round shield.


    "Damn guy!"


    Nancy knew the fat guy who had come crashing in front of her. He was the one who threw himself out in a humiliating way at the garrison official residence.


    "A group of reckless men, turn into ashes under the glory of the father!" Nancy raised her white jade scepter and aimed it at gulagas. The flashing divine pattern absorbed the surging magic energy.


    [high level Magic: power judgment]!


    The golden white holy magic array floated in front of Nancy, and countless golden light blades fell in the void to attack the enemies who tried to pass through the magic array. The air was filled with golden sharp breath.


    Within the scope of the holy magic array, half of the street of renwall suddenly turned into ruins, and the sky was full of smoke and dust. Except for the gravel and vaguely visible roads, almost no complete buildings could be seen.


    This is the legal profession. As a rare price, they have far more extraordinary destructive power than other systems.


    Perhaps the legal profession will be slightly weak when they first enter the profession, but the more they go back, the more terrible their destructive ability is.


    Because every legal professional will get a fixed spell position before breaking through the level, especially when breaking through the high level, the spell position they can fix will be more mysterious and unknown.


    To Nancy''s dismay, the fat guy rushed through the holy magic array formed by the power trial with his body. Only a few simple traces were telling.


    Immediately, his face suddenly changed, his fat body suddenly accelerated and appeared in front of him, his trembling soul was crazy warning, and the fatal danger came.


    [drunken rage]!


    [drunken Rage: gulagas drinks hard liquor and spills it all over his body, which will reduce the damage he takes and cause additional magic damage to nearby enemies in his next attack. Be careful when he is in drunken rage, he will be an out of control drunk.]


    Liquor spilled over, gulagas showed a bloodthirsty smile, his strong arm muscles curled up, and the dark purple life energy filled the air.


    The brown wine barrel crashed down, like a mountain overturning, with a terrible momentum.


    Without any hesitation and reluctance, Nancy directly crushed the white jade scepter, and the dazzling golden brilliance exploded like the glare of the sun.


    [fixed ¡¤ high level divine skill: Holy Light Qin shield]!


    The divine light forms four transparent divine power shield walls around Nancy''s body, and the shield walls carved with noble divine patterns surround and guard every corner of Nancy''s body.


    Boom!


    Gulagas held the tavern and smashed it on the transparent holy light shield. Unexpectedly, the defense of the Divine Shield Wall was amazing, and his strength didn''t crack.


    But it doesn''t matter. A ferocious smile appears at the corners of gulagas''s mouth. He likes this kind of target without fighting back best.


    Head hammer, fist and hand hammer fell on the transparent shield wall like rain and banana. For a moment, Nancy didn''t react at all and let gulagas ravage her.


    "Chapman, don''t you do it yet? My side has attracted the attention of two knights."


    When she was beaten by fat, Nancy looked around anxiously. He could feel that the energy of Shengguang qindun was rapidly consumed, and there was not much guard time to rely on.


    Damn it, I underestimated the enemy. The strength of these two knights is not lower than me. Even they hide some strength.


    Nancy is well aware of the defensive power of shengguangqin shield. This is the fixed high-level defensive divinity he chose after breaking through the bishop, which is one of his cards.


    Now he felt inexplicably regretful. During this time, the smooth life in the north of the kingdom made him forget his vigilance. The mentality of liberation from the suppression of kingship has affected him.


    No, not just him, but the whole temple of power, if nothing happens.


    ......................


    The tall, thin Chapman Arnold Gary sat gently in the restaurant, one of the better preserved buildings in the terrorist battle.


    He stuffed the slender figure into the dark and humid place in the restaurant, as if hiding something.


    The light gray lock armor is similar to the animal skin wrapped around the wooden chair, but the bright eyes exude different charm in the dark environment.


    He is waiting, waiting for the opportunity.


    But the opportunity never came. There are many people around the target character to protect.


    As time went by, when he finally saw Nancy floating in the air releasing the holy light and shield, a violent fluctuation flashed in his bright eyes, and then the hidden slender figure gradually got up.


    "Found you, hidden Temple bug!"

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    "Found you, hidden Temple bug!"


    The hoarse and low voice sounded in his ears, Chapman''s calm face was filled with a trace of amazement and speechless terror, and his thin figure suddenly disappeared into a fog and appeared in the eaves of the restaurant.


    Who is it? Can you get close to me silently!?


    Chapman followed the source of the sound and looked intently, but found nothing.


    The empty restaurant has long been deserted. The energy waves spreading in the street shake the tables and chairs here. It seems that the previous sound is an illusion?


    No, it''s not an illusion!


    He frowned and looked at the shadow in front of the restaurant. The silver mask glowed faintly. The dark shadow was strange and gave him a sense of fatal threat.


    Everything in the world has both light and darkness, and the temple of power is no exception.


    The light outside is for the Church of power, and the darkness inside is for judgment.


    Chapman Arnold Gary is the Deputy deacon of the judgment and adjudication office, the dark institution of his Highness the God of power in the stoke Kingdom, and is also a famous knight in the underground dark world.


    There are few strong people who can threaten his life. At least several known ones are not in this area.


    "The power of shadow? Assassin?" Chapman''s eyes twinkled inexplicably, and the divine power in his palm gathered to form a golden shining sword.


    Kill!


    The choice is simple. Chapman did not choose to escape, but faced the danger.


    The cold chill pervaded his face, and the shining sword stabbed him. When he approached the dark shadow in front of the restaurant, the divine power bloomed like fireworks.


    Holy ¡¤ blade dance!


    The golden shining sword shredded the dining table, and the surging and blooming divine power rushed to the shadow and made every effort to attack, just to force the hidden enemy.


    Ding Ding! Ding Ding!


    The shadow dissipated, and the robber''s figure changed from virtual to real. He gently waved his sword and blocked the brilliant sharp sword with fierce stabbing.


    "Very keen observation, worthy of being the prey of my choice!" there was a glimmer of fun in Rob''s Scarlet eyes, the feeling of long absence and the pleasure of hunting.


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    The air is twisted, and the figure of robbery is unreal and uncertain. It seems to stay in place, or it seems to have long escaped into the shadow, which is indistinguishable.


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]


    Then, the robber appeared expressionless behind Chapman and cut off with an extremely dark blade. He was enjoying the final futile struggle of the prey.


    to be sonorous!


    The shining sword broke, and a small and neat crack appeared on Chapman''s silver white face armor, a little sticky blood leaching and red.


    Click!


    The silver white face armor fell to the ground, revealing an ordinary face, which can not be seen in the crowd. If there is anything strange, it is the golden lines engraved on the corners of the eyes, which spread to the temples.


    Holy flame burning!


    Under the threat of death, Chapman''s face suddenly changed, and the life energy surging in his body burst into the sky like a flame, forcing the terrorist assassin to leave his body as much as possible.


    "Damn it, when was there such a terrible assassin in the north of stoke kingdom?"


    He wanted to leave here. The assassination that Nancy insisted on has ended. No one thought that there were so many Knights under Baron modrian.


    But Chapman wants to leave safely, which depends on whether others agree or not!


    Death is in the shadow.


    Rob stood in front of the restaurant with his hands clasping his chest. The fun in his scarlet eyes gradually disappeared. A prey that had lost its ferocity made him boring.


    It''s over!


    ......................


    "What''s going on? Why hasn''t Chapman acted yet?"


    Nancy on the other side can no longer stand the ravages of gulagas. The fat and terrible guy seems to find fun toys, pull him back and forth and beat him, and has smashed many buildings.


    "Damn it, you forced me, and I don''t want to!" Nancy looked at the enemies around her, especially modrian. The noble Baron deceived many people.


    The power of Shengguang qindun is gradually passing away. It won''t last long. Nancy''s face is painful. She takes out a spell scroll with gray white edge from the space bracelet. This is one of his cards. It took a lot of human favor to get it at the beginning.


    The red hand tore up the gray spell scroll. At the next moment, Nancy''s body twinkled, directly left the attack range of gugalas and appeared hundreds of meters away.


    [advanced spell: space blink]!


    Now under the unknown situation, Nancy vaguely realized that something was wrong. Chapman hasn''t started yet. What''s the matter? Did the enemy entangle him?


    Moreover, the strength of several Knights under modrian''s command was somewhat more than expected.


    Time does not wait. He wants to assassinate completely as soon as possible. The strength of the power temple now displayed can frighten the sentinels and spies of noble forces, but it is far from enough. At least now, the resistance led by Valoran makes the power Temple look a little ridiculous.


    Yes, he still hasn''t given up Valoran, a territory with infinite potential.


    "Father, I, Nancy Peters, a fanatical believer, pray for your great power. Even if there are thorns ahead, I will never stop pursuing your footsteps."


    Nancy took out a golden scroll again. The look of flesh pain disappeared. His hands were folded and his face was pious. He didn''t care about gulagas and Bobby.


    The inexplicable momentum suddenly appeared on Nancy, the bright golden radiance penetrated her eyes, and the substantive spell energy surged around the old man.


    The fishy and sweet blood slowly spread from the corners of the mouth, as if holding on to something, and the thin body was under infinite pressure.


    [super level spell: power ¡¤ crown of wager sky]!


    Over the town of irvindale with a clear sky, after a baptism of thunder, there was a faint golden glow again.


    Dust, buildings, the ground, including everyone, were sprinkled with golden brilliance.


    Looking here from a distance, modrian noticed something was wrong. Even if the streets of renwal had just been damaged, he looked calm.


    If it is damaged, you can build it again, but you can''t miss it now when you show your strength, especially when you find an opponent with enough weight.


    He looked at Nancy, who was now buried by the golden light, and there was a faint smell of the legendary devil in lakstark fortress, but now Bobby was not the former Bobby, let alone with the help of gulagas.


    "Wag sky, it is said that it is the name of the sky in the power God world!"


    "Hehe, I didn''t expect to hear it here, and it seems to be a great spell!"


    ......................


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 Chapter 153

    Wag sky!


    The name of the sky, the palace where the God of power lives.


    Among the many myths and heroic deeds spread in the mainland, miracles are often born in the wag sky, and even the palace of the God of power can be seen occasionally.


    Of course, for the heroic stories written down, modrian usually looks at them as unofficial history, but it does not prevent him from obtaining some knowledge and information about the gods.


    Looking up at the golden sky, modrian''s face was dignified. This should be the second time he saw the terrible effect of super level magic. The first time was the soul magic released by the legendary devil from the abyss in lakstark fortress.


    Now, he sees the so-called super order spell again.


    "Legend!" murmured modrian. He looked at Nancy, who was suspended in the air and buried by the golden light. A breath of vastness loomed, oppressing the people who had not left.


    The birth of every super level spell is inseparable from the professionals of the legendary law system, but it does not mean that the way to release super level spells must be to enter the legendary road.


    Some strong people standing at the top of the mage (bishop Knight) can use super level spells at some cost, such as life span, such as a rare thing. (that''s the case with Nancy.)


    Modrian is very unfortunate. In just two years, he has experienced the baptism of super order spells twice.


    "Is there a real power gap? There is indeed a gap."


    He looked at the figure of Bobby and gulagas not far away. His cold look dissipated on his face, and his bright smile bloomed. What about the temple of power? There is no mediocre who can become a famous hero in Valoran. They are all outstanding talents.


    ......................


    "Burp... Crush the enemy at the carnival moment!" gulagas gently threw up the wheat wine barrel, spilled the spilled wine to wet his fat body, making him look a little crazy at the moment.


    As a guy who can come out of the howling abyss and trigger a tribal fight that only appears in the legend of freldrod, how can he be afraid to step back?


    [drunken rage]!


    A manic look appeared on gulagas''s fat face, his thick arm muscles curled up, and his dark purple life energy filled the air. He held a straw barrel and charged at Nancy again.


    The legendary person provoked by the fight - gulagas is releasing his desire to fight.


    [meat bullet impact]!


    The heavy footsteps crushed the road, and the fine dust lifted up, obscuring the wide and fat body of gulagas, but now the momentum has risen, and the smell of wine is filled in the air.


    "This one will definitely make you feel better!"


    ......................


    The golden radiance in the sky fell like rain, and a strange scene appeared. The golden drizzle seemed to be pulled by the unknown force and slowly formed a golden crown in front of Nancy.


    "Power ¡¤ Wager''s crown of the sky!"


    Nancy looked piously at the golden crown. This was the first time he used super level magic and felt the power of the vast and mighty land so clearly.


    The shape of the golden crown is very similar to the crown worn by the God of power in the murals of the temple of power. It is exquisite and luxurious, and flows some mysterious and astringent unknown energy.


    "What I''ve given will get something!" there was anger in her low voice. Nancy stretched out her hands and touched the crown in front of her, wearing it solemnly on her head.


    Hiss!


    The bright golden light burns like a flame on Nancy''s old body, and the distorted and transparent halo refracts the sunshine in the sky.


    "Power, the power to spy on the legendary road! I bought it with ten years of life!"


    Nancy looked fanatical. He didn''t believe that someone in Valoran''s collar could block him now. The light of faith in the temple of power would eventually spread all over every corner of the territory.


    And what he got at that time was not only the reward from the inside of the temple, but also the reward from the wag sky.


    The income and pay are in direct proportion. This card he has hidden for many years will make him a higher level on the original basis, not only the temple status, but also the strength he wants - to enter the legendary road.


    Boom!


    The powerful and incomparable power came in an instant, the fat belly hit Nancy, and the Holy Light Qin shield was full of cracks.


    Click!


    The wheat wine barrel and the holy light qindun are broken at the same time, and the majestic energy fluctuation lifts Nancy. The pious and fanatical look has not dissipated, and the wrong expression will appear again, which is a strange expression combination.


    "Burp!" gulagas stood still, took out a barrel of ale from the space ring, pulled out the cork, and the strong smell of ale overflowed again.


    Gulagas touched his head, and the silver mark flashed vaguely across a rune wave.


    "Happy hour, officially begins!"


    [burst the wine barrel]!


    [burst barrel: gulagas throws his barrel, causing huge magic damage to all enemies in the range, and explodes them from the center of the range to repel them.]


    Under the golden sky, a bucket of brown wooden bucket spilled with wine moved in the air, and finally stopped in front of Nancy, who had just controlled her body. Her twisted face had an unspeakable strangeness.


    Boom!


    The terrible explosion rang through the town of ewendell. A large number of building stones and soil dust cracked one after another and were annihilated by the invisible shock. Nancy was washed away by the wave like energy fluctuation. The crown of WAG''s sky emitted golden light and blocked the sputtered bucket fragments.


    "Damn it, why is this? Why is that guy so powerful?"


    Golden blood drips from the corner of Nancy''s mouth, eroding the damaged ground. High-intensity energy is contained in the blood, which corrodes the stone slab as easily as sulfuric acid.


    He looked at the disgusting fat figure, and his old face was full of confusion.


    "No, I haven''t lost yet. The power of WAG''s crown of the sky is still there. I still have a chance!"


    The substantial golden scepter condensed in the right hand, the legendary name was added to me, and Nancy walked out of the overflowing energy wave.


    "I, Nancy Peters, Temple of power...................."


    Nancy''s voice did not fall, and a small figure and her two golden hammers of height and length were reflected in her contracted old pupils.


    [heroic charge]!


    [heroic charge: Bobby charges against the enemy target. After the collision, he can cause a certain small range of damage. When he forms a force to crush, the target will be hit by a strong force and have a repulsion effect.]


    Bobby''s right foot stepped through the floor and fell into the blue street. Oren''s hammer waved and hit Nancy fiercely, tearing out a clear trace of air.


    Subconsciously, Nancy raised her golden scepter and pointed to Bobby. One side was almost transparent, and the small and hard light shield erected him. Then one side was broken and annihilated, which could not limit Bobby''s figure holding the hammer of Oren.


    [high level spell: thunder of repentance]!


    [thunder of repentance: Lightning falls in front of the enemy, causing continuous light magic damage to the enemy. The enemy hit by the last lightning has a certain chance to enter the state of repentance.]


    The golden lightning suddenly came down, danced and fell straight to Bobby, tearing out forked lightning roads along the way.

 Chapter 154

    Super level spells are super level spells after all.


    The power given to Nancy by the crown of WAG''s sky made him enter the legendary road initially. The low-level spells almost do not need the spiritual guidance in his mind. They can directly pry the element energy existing in the world, and the release speed of high-level spells is also much shorter.


    Golden and purple lightning came, like a fast python, breathing the breath of danger.


    [firm style]!


    The faint golden light spread under Bobby''s feet, forming a transparent and thick circular light column. Lightning fell and stirred up bursts of energy storms.


    Dong!


    When the hammer of Oren fell to the ground, Bobby dragged the handle of the hammer and quickly approached the enemy. Unfortunately, the old guy was always avoiding. From time to time, there would be annoying spell effects pestering his progress.


    "Hey, man, did you leave your courage at home? Why do you always want to avoid?"


    Nancy turned a deaf ear to Bobby''s ridicule. Her frown told of his inner anxiety. He admitted that he underestimated the "dwarf" in front of him. The powerful power brought by the golden hammer smashed the medium and low-level spells he released in an instant, and her rapid pace never left his side.


    "Hoo ~ it seems that Chapman has also encountered an accident." Nancy observed the surrounding situation imperceptibly. There were already few people in the dilapidated buildings. Under such circumstances, Chapman didn''t move, maybe


    "Did you really come back in vain this time?"


    The sudden idea made Nancy a little flustered. He didn''t want to leave in a hurry at such a huge price.


    But looking at the "dwarf" in front of him and the disgusting fat guy waiting for the opportunity, his pious and fanatical heart of faith cooled slowly.


    "Maybe..."


    "Hesitation will make you lose your spirit!" Bobby strode forward, the hammer of Oren was raised high, and the crazy fighting mood was released in his purple crystal eyes.


    The small figure was like the coming of the God of war against the background of the golden Warhammer, and the unmatched momentum shrouded the broken area.


    [advanced divine skill: Holy Light Qin shield]!


    Nancy decisively released the holy light shield again, and the transparent divine power shield wall emerged and slowly circulated around him.


    Compared with other defensive divinities, it is far less proficient than the Holy Light Qin shield as its own fixed spell position. Under the bonus of the crown of the wag sky, the release speed is almost instant.


    "When will I be so underestimated as the bishop of the temple of power?" Nancy looked ferocious, and he had no hope for the fight he had deliberately provoked.


    "Even if I fail, I will gnaw a piece of flesh and blood from you to recover some of my losses."


    [advanced spell: cross divine light retribution]!


    The figure of the holy angel condenses behind Nancy, holding a golden cross that condenses the power and divine power in her hand. Bobby''s short figure is reflected in her expressionless white eyes.


    At the next moment, the golden cross fell like the pillar of Optimus, with a trace of vastness and greatness.


    "I don''t have a grudge against you, but I must smash you flat." Bobby''s blue face bloomed with excitement. The hammer of Oren in his hand danced, and the fine lines on the surface of the hammer burned a little golden fire.


    [holy hammer strike]!


    The surging life energy forms a huge golden hammer in Bobby''s thin hands, like a mountain overturning and crashing into the figure of an angel.


    Boom!


    The golden hammer and the holy light cross collided savagely, blowing up a little golden sparks, such as the vented volcanic lava, washing the dilapidated buildings and deep streets.


    Click!


    The crisp and subtle sound sounded in Nancy''s ear. He looked at the Holy Light Qin shield with a slight crack in his face. What kind of monster was the other party? How can one be more terrible than another!


    The huge golden hammer smashed the holy light cross and flattened the suspended angel of power. The residual dull hammer smashed on the wall of the divine power shield and cracked a fine crack, leaving a little golden brilliance on both sides of the shield.


    wait!


    Something''s wrong. Nancy stares at the dwarf again. The other party''s power doesn''t touch the edge of legend. Why is there such a frightening power?


    It''s the hammer?!


    Before Nancy could think clearly, Bobby, holding the hammer of Oren, charged forward fearlessly again, with a look of fanaticism on his plush face.


    "Don''t let my hammer go crazy!"


    ......................


    Tick! Tick!


    The thick blood dripping on the floor of the restaurant, Chapman''s face was extremely pale, and more than a dozen scars of different depths covered his body. The most striking one was the half moon sword wound with bone deep in his chest, and the spilled blood dyed his clothes red.


    However, even such a serious injury did not make Chapman lose his mind. His calm eyes carefully searched for the shadows around him. The broken brilliant sword was held in the palm of his hand, and the preparation for counterattack was never slack.


    The road to leave had been completely cut off, and he had to fight with unknown enemies.


    But in the shadow, he seemed to have been treated as a caged beast and could not escape.


    Not long ago, Chapman felt the strong magic wave outside the restaurant, so he insisted and waited. He believed that Nancy Peters would eventually win because of his firm belief in the wag sky.


    Just


    Chapman slightly lowered his eyebrows, and his constricted pupils seemed to be stunned by something.


    Why is it impossible that the power of WAG''s crown of the sky continues to weaken? As far as he knows, there is no legend in the north of stoke Kingdom, and his highness just touched the peak of the knight and was not ready to embark on the road of legend.


    to be sonorous!


    The broken shining sword blocked the black blade coming from his side. A face wearing an iron armor mask was printed into his eyes. His red eyes were full of plain and ruthless, as if staring at the dead.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]!


    The shadow spread and the black blade stabbed, leaving traces on Chapman''s scarred body again.


    The bright blood is like a rose in full bloom, telling the coming of death.


    "Hehe, will I also encounter such difficulties?" Chapman looked at the person in front of him, slightly pulled the corners of his mouth and begged for mercy. It was just a lie. He once faced the words of countless enemies for mercy.


    The final result is to leave the cold skeleton and leave with the glory of the temple of power.


    ......................


    WOW!


    Shengguangqin shield couldn''t bear Bobby''s crazy attack and broke. At this moment, Nancy has played all her potential. The crown of WAG sky above her head is becoming more and more transparent and dim. It seems that the great power from the God of power is fading.


    Golden hammer shadows fell from the sky and hit Nancy, leaving deep concave marks.


    Bobby''s blue face was filled with crazy fighting, and the golden flame of Oren''s hammer became stronger and stronger. It was pulling Bobby into a magical state.


    The golden blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth. After forcibly swallowing the blood gushing from her throat, Nancy decided not to hesitate. It was more important to keep her life than the interests of the mirror.

 Chapter 155

    The dancing golden brilliance prevented the hammer of Oren from falling. It seemed gorgeous, but it was like a moth to the fire.


    Under the guidance of the hammer of Oren, Bobby showed his terrible strength. Every time he danced the hammer, he would bring down golden hammer shadows.


    "Failure? Really helpless."


    Nancy gently looked up at the increasingly dim golden light in the sky, but her heart calmed down. He felt that the power of Wager''s crown of the sky was fading. He knew what it meant.


    "Even if it fails, the glory of the temple of power will not be ashamed!"


    He slowly raised his right hand, aimed at Bobby near in front of him, and his cold eyes appeared.


    [medium level divine skill: blessing of grace]!


    [medium level divine skill: Holy Light infusion]!


    [medium level divine skill: source of strength]!


    [low level Magic: fist of power]!


    [medium level divine skill: Holy Light surging]!


    [advanced divine skill: power ¡¤ divine light cross chop]!


    [advanced divine skill: power ¡¤ divine flame baptism]!


    Click!


    The clear sound echoed in the sky, and the transparent and dim wag crown of the sky was disintegrating. In a short time, it seemed to release all the power.


    ha-ha!


    Nancy smiled wildly, with golden blood wandering on her face along her eyes, nostrils and corners of her mouth, dripping on the temple robe, rendering a touch of strangeness and shock.


    At the same time, in front of him, the surging golden light burst into extreme brilliance after being dim, like flame and knife light, completely drowning Bobby''s short figure.


    The uneven ground is disintegrating, the dilapidated buildings are annihilating, and all objects exposed to the golden radiance are subjected to indiscriminate scouring and turned into dust.


    Hoo Hoo Hoo!


    Nancy, suspended in the air, was panting violently. Her old face was stained with a trace of golden blood. The crown of the wag sky above her head was almost transparent. From the bottom, the trace of golden thin lines dissipated slowly.


    He didn''t care about Bobby below. When such a dense spell broke out, he didn''t believe that the other party could be intact, but searched for something with the help of the breaking power of the crown of WAG''s sky.


    "I found you!"


    The defeat of this attack is inevitable, but there is no need to worry about firewood. As long as high-end forces continue to exist, the power temple in the north of stoke kingdom will be rebuilt.


    "Sure enough, Chapman was disturbed by some factors, but now you look a little sad!"


    The silver magic pattern appeared at Nancy''s feet, and an unreal and fuzzy silver light rose rapidly.


    Countless small and complicated runes swam in the silver light, which fit on Nancy''s side one by one, forming a six pointed star array with mechanical accuracy, covering Nancy''s body from bottom to top.


    Nancy looked back at a restaurant on renwall street, where Chapman was located. The silver light twinkled, pierced the void like a chain and disappeared.


    ......................


    to be sonorous!


    The black blade was piercing at the tip of the silver chain. Something strange happened. The front body of the blade suddenly disappeared, but Chapman''s figure still stayed in place, and the dripping blood stained the ground under his feet.


    His red eyes flashed slightly. He took back his sword. The shadow spread to the light shield made of silver chains and touched the surface of the light shield alternately.


    Some familiar energy fluctuations, once encountered, seem to be in


    Uh!


    Chapman looked down at the sudden silver array under his feet, bathed in silver glow, and looked at the terrible enemy in front of him, showing a sad and excited smile.


    "I remember you. Next time... Next time we meet, it won''t be like this!"


    Chapman felt happy for the rest of his life, and the fear of the enemy in front of him was slowly fading.


    He recognized the magic pattern array under his feet, which was Nancy''s last card. He just didn''t expect Nancy to take him before leaving, but it also showed that the attack had failed.


    The strength of Valoran collar is not just superficial. They stepped into this muddy water and almost fell into it.


    "Is this... Running away again?" I recalled that the Templar fled in lakstark fortress.


    The sword in his clenched hands flashed a shadow. He looked at the prey in the silver light shield impatiently, and his red eyes rose like flames.


    "Ha, I won''t make the same mistake this time!"


    In the next moment, the robbed figure disappeared in place, and wisps of shadow seemed to tear the space and spread to the silver magic pattern array.


    [forbidden! Instant prison shadow kill array]!


    When the dark shadow is close to the edge of the Dharma array, it is like a black rose blooming, eye-catching and Soul-catching, bright and annihilating the void.


    The traces like meteors engrave mysterious and complex lines, which are densely covered in silver glow and blend into each other.


    ......................


    Boom!


    The huge golden hammer smashed the dense magic sea. Bobby jumped into the air with the hammer of Oren and fell to the ground.


    The enthusiasm in the eyes has faded, and the calm and determined look reappears the blue face


    She looked up at Nancy, who was suspended in the air and guarded by the silver Dharma array. A small and exquisite golden round shield shot at the silver glow like a sharp arrow.


    Wheeze!


    The golden round shield disappeared directly into the silver array, like a stone sinking into the sea without movement.


    Huh? Bobby''s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her purple pupils twinkled with doubt. Her connection with the golden round shield was inexplicably cut off, which seemed incredible to her.


    The golden shield was directly destroyed by the enemy? incorrect! She didn''t feel the collision of energy.


    Most importantly, the silver glow in front of her gave her a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen similar energy fluctuations.


    "It''s no use. This silver light shield is only a superficial phenomenon. In fact, I''m already shuttling through space to locate my destination."


    Although Nancy''s appearance was blurred and embarrassed, as the bishop of the temple of power, he still tried to keep calm and looked down at Bobby slowly rising.


    "The next time I see you, it''s your death!"


    He admitted that he was envious of the talent of the "dwarf" in front of him, and his vigorous breath of life told about each other''s youth. At this age, he had such terrible strength that he was comparable to many heroes in the long history of caladimos.


    "Next time?"


    "No, not next time. The Yodel keep their promise!"


    Bobby straightened his body and stared at Nancy. He clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands. The gray white horsetail swayed slightly. The trace of golden flame burned the air and twisted transparent ripples.


    [Zhang Wei''s ruling]!


    A golden radiance came down from the sky. Under the guidance of Oren''s hammer, it attracted countless free energy in heaven and earth to form a huge twisted golden vortex.


    Bobby''s eyes firmly waved the hammer of Oren and walked towards Nancy. The life energy in his body surged. The hammer of Oren was also emitting a great and terrible smell!


    Before Nancy left completely, she brandished the hammer of Oren!


    Boom!


    The golden vortex was blown to pieces, and the auran hammer with rich golden brilliance suddenly hit the ground. The broken soil crashed into the crumbling building like a sharp arrow. A bright golden light column broke through the ground like a dragon roaring and went towards Nancy.

 Chapter 156

    Boom!


    The bright golden light column crashed on the silver shield wall, and countless small and complicated runes melted, faded and disintegrated.


    Seeing this, Nancy''s calm expression gradually became ferocious, and her fear of death climbed up her pale face.


    "No, no!"


    He looked down at the silver magic pattern array under his feet, several cracks slowly emerged, and then spread around like a cobweb.


    "How could it be so!"


    This is the space transmission scroll given by Agnes. It is the last card he retains and the hope of leaving. Agnes Rodney, Cardinal of the temple of power


    Now, everything is destroyed, and the countdown to death begins!


    The desperate Nancy watched the silver glow dissipate, and his body was also dissipated. Only the difference was that his body was like broken glass, folded, twisted and broken into pieces, but there was no blood overflow.


    The space tunnel opened up by the transport reel was interrupted by strong force. Nancy fell into the collapsed space and had nowhere to escape.


    "I''m not willing!!!"


    "Wakasaleaskwkelzerdaide......"


    ......................


    "Is it over?"


    Modrian walked out of the ruins of the building, still holding a gray shield in his hand, and looked at the renwal street in amazement.


    The former prosperity has been destroyed, leaving only ruins and walls decorated with dilapidation.


    As the Lord of Valoran, it is impossible to say that he is not distressed, but compared with retaining the coveted strong enemy and deterring the aristocratic forces in the north of the kingdom again, the sacrifice is worth it.


    In addition to the above disadvantages, there are some intangible benefits for ewendell town. At least the exposed strength can enable many traders and wandering mercenaries to have a certain sense of security and convert it into more prosperous economic benefits.


    Walking on the concave convex road with a deep foot and a shallow foot, modrian looked calm, but there were ripples in his heart. This kind of destructive power comparable to the missile of the previous life is really enviable.


    The shadow emerged, and the robbed figure stepped out and walked in front of modrian.


    "Lord, this is a gift for you!" the robber lifted a blood stained head in his left hand.


    Modrian searched the picture in his memory. It seemed that there was nothing about the dead in front of him. He asked, "who is this guy?"


    "The assassins involved in this attack are fairly strong." rob hoarse. Although Chapman died at his hands, his strength was recognized by rob,


    "All right!" modrian shrugged his shoulders and said that he was relieved of the strength of robbery. The role of shadow flow is also very important for today''s Valoran collar.


    Shadow stream is responsible for intelligence, detection, removal of spies and sentinel agents, and remarkable results have been achieved.


    He looked up at the sky gradually restored to tranquility, the overlapping marks of space dissipated, and Nancy Peters, bishop of the temple of power, was completely annihilated in the collapsed space.


    Even legends have to deal with the sudden collapse of space.


    "The temple of power, a group of coveted people, also want to get the control of Valoran, really don''t know what to say." modrian smiled calmly.


    The death of two important people is a great loss to the power temple in the vortex of stoke kingdom.


    Maybe there will be some retaliation next, but Valoran collar is not just the strength exposed now.


    Modrian went on and saw Bobby and gulagas, who were talking "friendly". The combination of tall and short looked strange.


    "Burp... Bobby, you shouldn''t give such a heavy hand. I haven''t experienced the feeling of fighting." gujaras shook his fat body and pretended to be crazy. Drunkenness will only make his strength more terrible, but it won''t take away his focused will.


    "Hey, big guy, if I don''t do it again, that guy will run away," Bobby said with a look of disdain on his blue face.


    "Do you understand space magic? Yes... Forget it. You won''t understand anyway."


    "You just know that if we don''t stop that guy, he will leave here unharmed and continue to covet our territory."


    "How can you let the other party run away? I''m bucket gulagas!"


    The tone of his voice was slightly high, but gulagas dared not go too far. In the previous "friendly" exchanges, he had deeply suffered from the hammer of Oren.


    After taking a sip of the ale barrel, he continued: "the happy hour has just begun, and the fun time is over. It''s really not fun!"


    "Want to have fun? Then we can have a ''friendly'' duel. Don''t worry, I''ll show mercy." Bobby turned his head slightly, and his blue face showed a trace of interest.


    "Burp... I don''t think so. The Lord is coming." gulagas hurriedly ended the conversation and shook his fat body to modrian.


    "It''s just how I feel something''s wrong..."


    Not only gulagas, Bobby on his side, but also the robber not far away, looked up at the pure blue sky. The sky, which had been restored to tranquility, suddenly had an inexplicable change.


    The clouds dispersed and gathered, and a ray of golden sunshine slowly appeared in the blue sky, shining on the world again like a new sun.


    Gentle and quiet.


    If hidden, if not, the song echoed in everyone''s ears, and the tune was very much like the music played by a bard. It was beautiful and graceful.


    In this sudden mysterious music, an epic ancient poem seems to be reflected in the pure sky, and gradually condenses into a closed eye with the golden sunshine.


    "Who is chanting my real name?"


    The voice full of divine majesty echoed between heaven and earth. For a moment, it was as if the voice existed forever in the world. Everything was suppressed and could not move.


    "Real name!?"


    At the moment when modrian heard the voice, the indifferent look on his face disappeared and a dignified appearance appeared. He looked up at the golden sky at the moment and set off a storm in his heart.


    In the information he knows, his real name is not so easy to read.


    Every existence with a real name has extremely terrible strength, and the real name is the mark engraved in the depths of their soul and the unique representative left in this space and time.


    The reciter must imagine the complete image of the other party, the characteristics of the other party''s strength and the deeds of the world. (this is very simple for the bishop of the temple. After all, it is easier for believers than ordinary people.)


    Obviously, the eyes emerging from the sky are the reflection of the power of a terrorist being when he hears someone chanting his real name.


    "It''s a little unexpected that the temple of power should have such strength in Stoke kingdom."


    Oh!


    The shrill sound of birds breaks the stagnant time and space at the moment!


    ......................


    Say something from your heart: sometimes you can''t have the best of both worlds in the face of what you like to do and the work you have to make a living!


    Now I can only guarantee to update as much as possible. As for the future things, who can say it clearly, encourage myself, come on!

 Chapter 157

    Limon Tanlu, the capital of the kingdom of stoke.


    The power temple in the southeast corner is sparsely populated. Under the solemn atmosphere, there are occasionally one or two believers and ritual officials passing by in the broad and solemn buildings.


    "This familiar force... Is the arrival of a conscious body of the father?"


    Agnes Rodney, the helmsman of the power Temple of stoke Kingdom, is also one of the cardinals of the power temple. She is really standing at the peak of stoke kingdom.


    He walked out of the quiet room, slowly suspended in the air, and looked at the north of the kingdom with calm eyes.


    "What happened to Nancy Peters?"


    The hesitant look flashed away. Agnes sighed softly. He felt the touch of the space scroll given to Nancy before. Now the breath of the arrival of the father came from the north of the kingdom. Obviously, there were things that could not be mastered.


    The most important thing is that at this time, he can''t leave Wangdu easily.


    After waiting for many years, the old king, who always controlled the power of the Kingdom and suppressed many Temple missionaries, finally came the news that he was seriously ill. He could not give up here. The layout of the power temple, which had been spent for many years, was slowly closing the net, and many hidden forces were watching his movements.


    "The coming of the father''s consciousness should be able to solve the problems there, but I don''t know what happened. I should call the name of the father with my life."


    It is inevitable to pay some price for praising the true name with the strength of the bishop.


    ......................


    The gate of sorrow, the war barrier of the Kingdom, the highest military force in the north.


    A faint blue light swept through the dark secret room. The knight in armor opened his eyes, and the light black energy dispersed. He looked at the renwal mountains, where he felt the danger of palpitation.


    "The coming of the divine consciousness? Who has violated the interests of the gods?"


    "Wait, lunwal mountains, is Baron modrian?" a pair of white and slender palms arranged messy blue hair, revealing cold eyes and indifferent face.


    "It''s really a restless little guy. He''s provoked the iron plate! I don''t know which God''s consciousness body came."


    "At this point in time, is it ready to intensify the scope of the vortex?"


    The low murmuring voice sounded in the secret room, and finally disappeared into invisibility, restoring a quiet and silent environment.


    ......................


    Oh!


    The shrill sound of birds breaks the stagnant time and space at the moment!


    A sky blue bluebird emerged from the mountains in the distance for a moment, accompanied by a strong wind, blowing the golden sky, rippling slowly like wave patterns.


    At the next moment, the green bird rose into the sky, just like an eagle fighting the sky, directly hitting the closed golden eyes!


    Buzz!


    Cyan ripples and golden radiance touch each other, invisible waves spread, distort transparent folds, and the sun shines, reflecting colorful light.


    "Who is it? Dare to attack my consciousness..."


    KAKA!


    It can be seen by the naked eye that the always closed golden eyes want to open slightly, but the green bird always shuttles through the void, leaving cyan traces through the sky and stitching the sides of the eyes.


    The crisp voice of struggle rang through, like the last madness and helplessness of addicts. However, everything was in vain.


    [hurricane roaring]!


    A strong blue wind swept by, bringing countless chaotic scattered energy, forming a huge twisted tornado vortex, with the sky blue bluebird in the center.


    "The time has come!"


    Oh!


    A blue tornado with a diameter of tens of meters rose into the sky under the guidance of the violent green bird, and crashed into the trapped golden eyes like lightning.


    Click!


    The sound of broken glass echoed over the town of ewendell. The golden eye was slowly broken under the attack of the cyan tornado, and the scattered golden light fell like a continuous drizzle, quietly immersed in this space-time.


    "I remember your breath..." the golden eyes were broken, a trace of sacred and dignified voice whispered, and then the green wind blew without leaving a trace.


    The flying Bluebird seems unheard of. Every time she flutters her wings in the pure blue sky, it will set off a faint and transparent breeze.


    The wings fell, the bluebird hung upside down, and the breeze followed behind, blowing away the remaining golden brilliance.


    At the moment, the town of ewendell seems to be covered by a cyan breeze. The once rendered golden sky is fading, and white clouds are gathering and dispersing again.


    Above modrian''s head, the green bird circled, crowed a few times, and then became an elegant and beautiful girl.


    The elegant plain clothes set off the tall and full figure, with long white hair and shawl, slightly covering the long pointed ears.


    When she saw modrian, Jana bent her knees slightly, put her right hand on her slender waist with white sleeves, and the rippling breeze danced like the spirit of the wind.


    "Sorry, Lord, I''m late."


    "It doesn''t matter." modrian looked up at Ghana in front of him, with a faint smile on his white face. "I didn''t expect that the assassination organized by the power temple would have such twists and turns, and even attract the attention of someone."


    "However, from the situation encountered this time, we can''t underestimate any temple. I''m sure there will be some old monsters suddenly."


    Slightly moving his rigid body, he recalled the extraordinary confrontation, which was more suffocating and oppressive than the demon legend.


    "Can you feel the specific strength of that person?"


    Jana frowned gently, and her elegant face showed a trace of dignity. "That should be just the coming of consciousness, not noumenon."


    "As for his strength......" Jana hesitated for a moment and continued. "I don''t know. It should be above legend, or even higher."


    "Because the coming consciousness body strength has the strength of entering the legend!"


    Hearing this, modrian looked up at the sky. The residual golden drizzle still fell slowly, which did not interfere with the cyan breeze and disappeared in the sky.


    "How about your strength?" modrian asked suddenly.


    "Now I''m not as good as him." Jana looked at the sky and said calmly. "However, when we meet again in the future, I believe I will never be weaker than him."


    Proud Cana!


    Modrian looked at Gana as confident as a queen at this time and inexplicably believed what she said. This is the unique charm of every Valoran hero.


    Not only Jana, but also many other heroes who are now following him.


    He believed that in the mainland of caladimos, these heroes would bloom their own great deeds again.


    "Rob, arrange the follow-up treatment. I don''t want to see any power in the temple of power in Valoran and the surrounding areas."


    "Yes, Lord!" the shadow twisted and the robbed figure disappeared.


    Then, the clean-up operation officially began. The disciples of shadow flow cooperated with the noxas soldiers to remove the remaining hands of the power temple in Valoran, and announced the surrounding radiation affected areas to prohibit the power temple from spreading faith.


    This is a bloody deterrent. With the terrorist strength exposed by modrian, no one chooses to refuse at this moment.

 Chapter 158

    The pace of winter quietly came to edalas city. The cold wind blowing slightly blew the glow of dawn and swept away the warmth of smoke households in half the city. There were still unmelted ice edges hanging on the uneven roof tiles.


    The garrison official residence located in the southwest corner of the city, this light cyan manor is quite spring compared with the winter snow outside.


    Looking down, the manor is full of plants of all seasons. Winding and clear streams shuttle through it, reflecting colorful scenery.


    The glow of dawn is completely different from the green of winter.


    Dong Dong!


    With thin, pale fingers tapping gently on the table, Benny izz, the powerful Baron in charge of the garrison of edalas, was browsing the unpacked secret letter.


    "Dodd, what do you think of this?" Baron Benny sat behind the crimson desk with a slightly unnatural tone and waves of waves in his calm eyes.


    A wry smile floated on housekeeper Dodd''s face, and the rest of his eyes noticed Benny''s slightly shaking fingers, as if the inner shock had not subsided for a long time.


    Who wouldn''t be surprised?


    In less than two years, the young master modrian, no, should also be called Baron modrian now, showing his towering glory in the bitter and cold land of the north and gaining a prestigious reputation.


    Not long ago, a secret message came from the sentinel. Nancy Peters, the bishop of the temple of power, fell in irvindale, and the temple of power in the north of the Kingdom lost most of its power.


    This shocking news made everyone, including those forces still coveting the rich territory, consciously stop their actions, and even many people began to take the initiative to withdraw some outposts, as if they were afraid to offend some existing nerve endings.


    "In this conflict with the temple of power, the Valoran leader, or baron modrian, exposed three Knight chiefs with outstanding combat effectiveness, not knights and great knights, but Knight chiefs who really stood at the peak of knights!" (many ordinary people and hidden spies in the town of ewendel witnessed the devastating battle.)


    "And this is only the exposed strength. Who can know how much strength modrian hides?"


    He slightly adjusted the tie between his necks, and steward Dodd lowered his eyes. He still remembers the scene when he met modrian for the first time. At that time, Baron modrian was only a shy young man, which was far from attracting the attention of many forces as now, and even had the possibility of becoming a top force.


    "We lost our best chance," said steward Dodd respectfully, his hands hanging on his waist and abdomen, and his voice raised slightly.


    "But it''s not too late. After all, we have always maintained a good relationship with Baron modrian and provided him with some convenience and help."


    Baron Benny looked back and looked at Dodd in front of him. A ripple flashed in his calm eyes. "Maybe."


    "Some people of the Peres family sent letters again to let me get in touch with modrian and hope he can return to Peres castle before the glorious sacrifice. Do you think it''s possible?"


    "They think too much," replied housekeeper Dodd without hesitation. "With the character shown by master modrian, he will not return to Peris castle."


    "The original expulsion, but no one pleaded for him. He came alone to the northern part of the kingdom to open up territory and face the uncertain fate."


    "Ha ha, who said no." Baron Benny smiled, reached out to put away the secret letter on the table, stood up, and looked gentle and elegant with his slender and strong side and ordinary clothes.


    "Brooke doesn''t know what to think. Maybe he regrets it."


    Knight long is an indispensable top power for every noble family, especially the small and medium-sized nobles, which is equivalent to the existence of inside information.


    "The storm of the kingdom is brewing. I don''t know when it will sweep over. We should prepare early."


    ......................


    Blue strawberry hotel.


    Modrian looked at the simple hotel. The playful green vegetation spread out of the wall. He shrank under the roar of the cold winter wind and wanted to escape back to the green yard.


    Every time he came to edalas, he would choose to live here, not only because of the architectural style, but also a little nostalgia.


    When he first came to this city, he was just a silent and nameless pioneering knight. He lived trembling and dared not even attract the attention of some local nobles


    But fate plays with the world.


    He rose from the town of irvindale too fast, too fast to be dizzying, too fast to continue to live carefully and care about other people''s opinions. Because they already have the ability to move forward like a better life.


    Whether it was the iron thorn cavalry regiment that defeated the Jeffrey family at the beginning or the aristocratic coalition that was later destroyed, his name was enough to frighten the curfews.


    This is not the hometown of the earth in previous lives, nor will there be the so-called ancient motto that trees show in the forest and the wind will destroy it, because the concepts of the two worlds are different.


    In caradimos, the communication between people is closer to the cunning, etiquette, rudeness, deception and the most important strength of the West in the middle ages.


    Strength is the cornerstone of everything.


    With strength, you can communicate with each other. Without strength, even if you have a more modest attitude, you are just an aristocratic young master kneaded at will in the eyes of the other party, which is no different from the low-level refugees, at least for the aristocratic forces.


    "Strength! It''s really fascinating."


    Modrian smiled and didn''t care about the spies around him. This is not only his confidence in strength, but also his confidence in Bobby and gulagas. (the veteran''s barrel yearns for the good wine of edalas.)


    He believed that the battle in the town of ewendell definitely spread to many forces in edalas, almost directly destroyed all the forces of the power temple in the northern part of the Kingdom, and its ferocious and bloody means were sensational! (the effect of falsehood is most likely to be exaggerated when the news is circulating.)


    These news had been reported by Yingliu before he entered. When he passed the city gate, the two centurions stationed looked at his team with fear and vigilance, holding the weapons in their hands for fear of accidents.


    The head of the hotel quickly greeted modrian and his party with a smile, and then ordered his entourage to prepare delicious food.


    "Welcome Baron modrian to the blue strawberry hotel again. I think Lord Benny will be glad to see you." the master walked ahead to guide modrian and said with compliments.


    "The atmosphere in edalas city during this period is not very good. It seems that someone is pushing something."


    "Really?" modrian raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech. Then he didn''t care and went on to the reserved room.


    The little guy has his own news channels, but at his present stage, he is inevitably jealous and can''t see it, but everything depends on his strength.


    This is also the reason why he chose to take risks in the town of irvindale. He wanted to show some of his strength before the glory festival to make the secretly coveted forces stop their actions.


    However, now it seems that the effect is not as good as expected.


    ......................


    The state is really not very good recently. Let me adjust it and sort out the subsequent plot development.

 Chapter 159

    The bright sunset clouds are all over the sky, and the crimson brilliance is quietly scattered on the streets. The nights in winter always come earlier, but they still can''t hide the prosperity of edalas.


    Under the bright magic light, modrian stood quietly on the balcony of the blue strawberry hotel like a sculpture, looked at the hazy night, and thought about the words of the principal. It seemed that an invisible dark tide swept through the darkness.


    "It seems that the noble party in Harriman Castle should be very interesting!"


    The noble banquet held at Harriman Castle every year is the time point for major forces in edalas to re plan their existing interests.


    Under prosperity, there is always darkness. It is a place that the bottom people have never seen, but it affects them all the time.


    This banquet may be different from the past. The interests move the hearts of the people, especially for those greedy and hypocritical forces.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    A strong knock on the door interrupted modrian''s thoughts, and his slightly wrinkled eyebrows changed into a bitter smile after he noticed the smell outside the door.


    "Come in, gulagas."


    His fat body squeezed into the room. Gulagas touched his smooth head, clutching some kind of envelope made of exquisite paper in his greasy left hand, and said with a simple and honest smile: "sorry to disturb you."


    "I can''t help it. I wanted to go out and have some fun, but I was called by the hotel manager to help send some invitations."


    Aside from other thoughts, modrian looked at gulagas with puzzled eyes. He knew that this guy''s character was not so kind, but he knew the cause and effect when he smelled the wine.


    "Go out and pay attention. This is not a Valoran collar. Don''t make trouble." modrian told him. He was afraid that when this guy was drunk, he would directly greet each other with a head hammer and cause human life.


    After all, this is the city of edalas. You should pay attention or pay attention, so as not to provoke the enemy.


    "Don''t worry, I''m a great winemaker. My hobby is fine wine. Fighting is only done occasionally." gulagas rubbed his red nose, smiled awkwardly, bowed slightly and left the room.


    "Invitation?"


    Modrian stared at the dozens of invitations placed on the wooden table. The magic lights shone, and all kinds of noble badges glittered with luxurious colors.


    "When did I become so popular?"


    A self mocking smile filled the corners of his mouth. He casually played with the invitation letter engraved with the noble coat of arms. They were a group of opportunists, and none of them really had power.


    It''s right to think about it. Before the banquet, those with strength are waiting and waiting for some opportunity to appear.


    The change of the situation in Stoke kingdom is affecting all those who want to make a change. This is a gluttonous feast that will begin soon, which is related to the change of everyone''s destiny after choice.


    "Well, Uncle Benny''s invitation?"


    Modrian took out a green envelope from many invitations, and engraved the logo around the intertwined green branches in the upper right corner, which is the noble coat of arms of the IZ family.


    The green invitation turned in his hand. Modrian pondered for a moment and finally made a choice. He put on a set of black civilian clothes and went out.


    No matter how his current status changed, he always remembered Uncle Benny''s help when he came to this bitter and cold place.


    Even a small help is better than the flattery of those speculators behind. Giving timely help is far more memorable than icing on the cake.


    ......................


    In the light blue manor, modry waited quietly with a nostalgic look. Because of the reason behind the Peres family, he had little contact with Uncle Benny in the past two years.


    Creak!


    The heavy red wood door opened, and the familiar figure stepped out. He had an ordinary appearance, a slender body, a black tuxedo, white gloves on his hands, and a smile on his gentle face.


    "Housekeeper Dodd, long time no see!" modrian said first, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. There was no trace of time left on that ordinary face, which was almost the same as when he saw it two years ago.


    "Master modrian, how are you!" said steward Dodd with a smile, bowing slightly to show his inner respect, and his good manners were undoubtedly revealed.


    "Welcome, Lord Benny is already waiting in the study."


    "That''s troublesome," murdrian said softly. Bobby, who was behind him, followed the guidance of steward Dodd and entered the manor together.


    The clear and winding stream flows and reflects the colorful plants in the four seasons. Modrian is still full of amazement at the scenery here. His once conjecture has come true. In his keen perception, this manor is engraved with some kind of Rune array to keep the temperature.


    A group of people walked slowly along the green path. At the end was a fine study, which appeared in front of everyone.


    "Master modrian, please come in," said steward Dodd, standing outside the study and turning his head respectfully.


    This time, unlike the last time, Dodd did not prevent Bobby from following. With the rise of Valoran, the information of modrian''s followers was also investigated.


    As for the strength of the lovely girl in front of him, he knew very well in his heart that the existence of a knight could not be stopped by the housekeeper of a baron''s residence. It would be better to be a smooth favor. I think Lord Benny won''t blame him.


    Modrian didn''t know xiaododd''s consideration was so thorough. He slightly sorted out his black civilian clothes, and calmly stepped into the study.


    The dim magic light shone on the simple and quiet study. Benny izz sat behind the crimson wooden table. When he heard the sound of the door, he looked up and saw the figure of modrian.


    "Uncle Benny, haven''t seen you for a long time!" modrian put his right hand in front of his left chest and performed a very standard aristocratic etiquette.


    "I haven''t seen you for a long time." Benny izz stood up from behind his desk, a faint smile on his handsome face, and then walked slowly to meet modrian.


    "I thought you forgot my uncle."


    Now, unlike in the past, modrian has to do so, whether it is his title, his own strength, and his terrible combat effectiveness.


    "I''m sorry, Valoran has too much work to do. He just took some time to relax in edalas recently." modrian said apologetically. They sat on both sides of the reception desk and talked quietly under the welcome of Uncle Benny.


    "Yes, the Valoran collar is your foundation based on the northern part of the kingdom!" Benny nodded. As the garrison officer of edalas, he knew the development potential of the Valoran collar.


    In just less than two years, its prosperous economic capacity has slightly affected the brightest pearl of Yinsong province. Edalas City, known as the "golden crossroads", many traders go to ewendell town in order to pursue potential business opportunities.


    Benny looked at mordrian in front of him and remained silent. For two years, he said whether it was short or long. For everyone, the change was limited.


    However, for the exiled noble young master in front of him, the demeanor shown in the past two years attracted the attention of the whole stoke Kingdom, especially the battle in the town of ewendell not long ago, which attracted the attention of most nobles in the kingdom.

 Chapter 160

    Warm water is poured into a jade white tea bowl. The green tender tea is like a sparrow tongue. It is dark green in color and a faint fragrance is lingering in the room.


    "The heart of the forest, the unique fragrant tea of the slydale forest." Benny lowered his eyes, immersed himself in the world he had created, and gently stirred the white key spoon with his slender and beautiful fingers.


    "It is sought after by aristocrats and mages because of its rare number and unique effects."


    Slidaner forest?


    Modrian half narrowed his eyes and came up with a message about the slidaner forest, which is a vast forest in the south of kaladimos, a little far from the stoke kingdom.


    "Really? I''m in Uncle Benny''s light this time."


    Pick up the white tea bowl and smell the faint fragrance. Modrian drinks it all in one mouthful, and the green tender tea also goes down with the tea.


    Huh? He waited for a while. It didn''t seem to have any unique effect?


    Wait, no!


    As soon as I got up, a cool feeling rose from the abdomen, through the internal organs and veins, and extended to the brain. It was like washing fatigue and refreshing.


    "Very good fragrant tea." modrian ignored Benny''s stunned expression, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup again, and continued to drink. The faint smell of tea filled the air.


    Benny looked at the scene at the moment and shook his head helplessly, which was different from what he expected. The aristocratic etiquette seemed to be invisible to each other, showing vulgar actions. (in the past, he had no strength to choose, so modrian tried his best to get used to the hypocritical aristocratic etiquette, but now he has enough strength to make himself more free.)


    Slightly swept the girl sitting behind modrian, the green pupils contracted, and the sharp talent given by the blood of the Forest Elves made him feel the fatal danger.


    Reaching out to pick up the tea bowl in front of him, Benny took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and felt the washing of his spirit. He said softly, "the latest news from limontanlu is that the king is seriously ill and may not survive the spring season next year."


    "Are you sure it''s not the same as before? Cheating to clear up the latent and violent forces?" modrian put down his white tea bowl and stared at the almost unchanged handsome face. The spirit''s blood is enviable.


    In the past two years, his majesty pretended to be ill several times, causing agitation in the stoke Kingdom and thoroughly cleaning up many dissident aristocratic forces.


    "Sure, some healing mages from the violet mage tower and the court mage group were invited to enter the palace, and then were forced to sign a series of confidentiality contracts when they came out." Benny said slowly in the white mist, and an inexplicable look appeared on his handsome face.


    "But I don''t want some people to dare to break the shackles of the contract and bring out the news at the cost of their lives."


    Dead man? Modrian subconsciously thought that the forces that can use noble mages as dead men are some top nobles. It seems that this news should be confirmed?


    "Will it affect Beidi?"


    To the north of edalas is the Kingdom''s war barrier, the gate of sorrow, where hundreds of thousands of Kingdom soldiers are stationed. (although there is no war now, there are many frictions. It is still the top priority of the kingdom. After all, the elanfaro empire on the other side is one of the most powerful empires on kaladimos.)


    As soon as the words were spoken, modrian felt his innocence and the supreme power of the kingdom. Who was not interested?


    "Of course." Benny didn''t care about modrian''s mistake. His green eyes locked modrian''s face and slowly told the cruel facts in a calm tone.


    "His highness guy, the commander of the sad gate, is the first heir to the Kingdom, so now there are many sentinels lurking in edalas to observe the movement of the sad gate."


    "And aren''t you already affected?"


    Hearing the speech, modrian frowned slightly and didn''t seem to understand Uncle Benny''s words. As a newly rising real aristocrat, even with the help of shadow stream, he was far inferior to these old aristocrats in collecting intelligence.


    "You don''t understand the situation," said Benny, who sniffed the fragrance of the heart of the forest.


    "Before his majesty did not succeed to the throne, or rather before the patriotic war, the temple of power was the state religion of the stoke Kingdom, not the situation that is almost invisible now."


    Temple of power?


    If modrian thinks about it, it seems that the battle in the town of ewendell is not occasional. The situation is now more serious than expected.


    "Why does the temple of power take a fancy to the Valoran collar? It''s not just a newly rising territory," modrian asked suddenly.


    "You are very good. More than two years is enough for many people to see many things clearly and make choices for them." Benny put down the tea bowl, smiled happily and moved away from the topic.


    "That Brooke guy wrote to me and wanted you to go back to Peris castle."


    He told a lie. The letter from Peres castle was not from Brooke himself, but from someone else.


    "Is it because of the Peris family?" murdrian whispered, as if he understood something.


    Seeing Uncle Benny silent, he was not angry, just like when he first came to the north of the Kingdom, he used the reputation of the Peres family, which was a fact that he couldn''t change since he was born.


    "It seems that you''ve received similar letters, and I think you''ve refused," Benny finally said, with a trace of regret in his eyes. Brooke''s choice was wrong, and it was outrageous.


    "When your strength is insufficient, you can only gain a certain position with killing and loyalty."


    "After the patriotic war, the Peres family played such a role for the king''s office, and the temple of power never escaped the butcher''s knife set up by Brooke."


    In a trance, Benny saw the bloody rain at that time again. In those years, he fought with Brooke around the Kingdom, setting off iron and blood killings and eliminating believers.


    "So this is the difference between me and you. I now have enough strength to protect what I want." modrian looked at Uncle Benny, who was trapped in memory, and firmly rejected some possibilities.


    "In one''s life, there will always be a crucial opportunity. If you seize it, you can change one''s life. I''m glad to leave Peris castle."


    Modrian''s body moved forward slightly, and a smile filled the corners of his mouth, which was more a kind of emotion.


    "The temple of power chose the wrong target, so they paid the price of death."


    "As for myself!" modrian paused, then said slightly wildly, "I think no one in the north of the kingdom will stand against me now?"

 Chapter 161

    "Yes, no one thought you would come to your current power position. It would be so surprising!"


    Benny lowered his eyes and stared at the light water in the clean white tea bowl, reflecting an illusory and fuzzy face, and the memory he once wanted to forget floated to his mind again.


    Fate is fair, give everyone the right to choose!


    And fate is ruthless. The path it gives is always different. Some people take the right way out and rise to the sky step by step; Some people are lost at the intersection and trapped in the same place.


    "Strength is the foundation of everything, and I''ve been trapped in a great magician all these years. I haven''t even seen the dawn of the peak. Maybe this is my original punishment."


    Although the blood of the Forest Elves gave Benny a long life, he could still detect the old traces left by time in a hurry.


    Looking up at modrian again, his green eyes showed envy. Whether his strength made him feel palpitation, or the long existence of many Knights under his command, it deterred many forces in the north of the kingdom.


    "The party at Harriman castle is not so peaceful," Benny said softly, recovering his old smile.


    "Is there a conspiracy?" modrian was not surprised. From the time he entered the city of edalas, he felt the hidden tide surging. The attack on the temple of power seemed to open a lock and triggered many chain reactions.


    Besides, he was well prepared to come out this time. Bobby and gulagas were his dependence. He could cope with any emergency. Moreover, he did not believe that the Harriman family would ignore the accidents at the banquet, which was related to the pride and glory of the family for hundreds of years.


    "I got some news. It seems that many aristocratic forces want to get together in this sweeping storm in order to make greater profits?"


    "That''s true!" Benny glanced at modrian in surprise, as if surprised by the information he had learned, nodded and continued. "But some nobles want to exclude you."


    "Those nobles who are jealous of your territory and status have been deeply afraid." Benny made no secret of his thoughts, and his indifferent laughter also showed obvious ridicule and disdain.


    "Your age and your strength are so amazing that many people can''t sit still with success."


    "Coupled with the development of the Valoran leadership, they are afraid that the birth of another top force will affect their own and family''s inherent interests in the northern part of the kingdom."


    Modrian shrugged his shoulders, smiled and asked, "so what are they going to do?"


    "They want to isolate you in the northern part of the Kingdom, but they are afraid that the power you have has not been decided yet." Benny took the cooled tea and drank it at once. His sudden impoliteness made him feel unspeakable comfort.


    The hypocritical aristocratic communication is not only hated by modrian. In fact, over the years, he also hated the current situation and began to miss the good memory of staying in the slydale forest.


    "In addition, the noble Party of the Harriman family also attracted many nobles from the royal capital. You should pay attention."


    "Although you have good strength now, some forces that have existed for hundreds of thousands of years are not as weak as you can see."


    Benny''s words are very correct, and modrian understands what he means. Some young nobles are always blind to some famous heroes..


    But thinking about his current Valoran collar, modrian was a little more confident and heroic. He slowly breathed out a breath and whispered, "thank Uncle Benny for his doubts. I will remember it."


    "Little guy, I can''t help you a lot in my current position, and your choice is also very right. Making friends with the Harriman family will make you face a lot less pressure." Benny straightened up slightly, and the light green energy spilled around to form a boundary.


    "But the nobility always takes interests as the core. When you can''t bring enough interests to him, you should consider your position."


    "Well, Dodd''s Supper is almost ready. I think your followers want to escape here. Why don''t you stay and enjoy it together." Benny smiled at sleepy Bobby.


    "OK, please Uncle Benny." modrian stroked Bobby''s gray ponytail and nodded slightly.


    He had never thought that the visit caused by this interest would talk for so long, but fortunately, he gained a lot and gave him a general understanding of the current situation.


    The night snack atmosphere was very harmonious. Modrian and Uncle Benny also talked about some other topics, such as economic development and their understanding of the slidaner forest. Of course, they all tacitly avoided the topic of the Peris family.


    The half trace crescent moon hung in the dark night, and the watery moonlight merged into a faint mist and covered the sky over the city of edalas.


    "Thank Uncle Benny for his hospitality. If you have a chance, welcome to dig Fort Warburg." modrian stood at the gate of the manor, and Bobby looked around with great air.


    "It''s my pleasure," Benny agreed gently, with a handsome and gentle face with a smile.


    "Then I''ll go back first." modrian nodded to housekeeper Dodd and walked away.


    The cold moonlight shone on Benny''s face, a touch of struggle and hesitation appeared in his green eyes, and his sparse and soft beard trembled slightly.


    "I still can''t step over the ridge in my heart, once, gone, what I don''t want!" whispered softly. Benny looked at modrian''s back and climbed up his face.


    Finally, the only elf pride in his heart stopped him from saying the words of prayer. He sighed dejectedly: "Dodd, do you think it''s good or bad if we pull modrian into that thing?"


    The silent atmosphere stagnated the night air. Dodd standing behind him hung his head and showed a touch of sadness on his invisible face. He missed the scenery of his hometown in the slydale forest.


    "Lord Benny, in fact, we have never forgotten that memory, but it is almost impossible to rely on ourselves." Dodd slowly described the facts, pale but hopeless.


    "Isn''t it true that you followed Lord Brooke? Unfortunately, the intervention of the Jeffrey family made things irreversible."


    "Now there is hope to reappear in front of us. If we don''t grasp it, we will lose it completely..."


    "Hope, pray, hesitate!" Benny whispered to himself. His green eyes showed firmness. The time has not come yet, and he will continue to wait.


    "We, a group of people abandoned by fate, don''t care about anything. What we want is inner stability and the final destination of our soul."

 Chapter 162

    The time in waiting is always extra slow, while annoying things are constantly bothering.


    As a last resort, modrian avoided the so-called high-class banquet held by many speculators on the grounds of illness, spent a leisurely time in the blue strawberry Hotel, and waited for the invitation from Harriman castle.


    It is still the night under the end of winter. The bleak cold wind reflects the increasingly deep dark night sky, and the light moonlight dotted the winter streets.


    The prosperous city of edalas is awakened like a giant beast in the night. Luxurious and elegant carriages flow through the streets, and the eye-catching carved heraldry shows the identity of nobility.


    Modrian didn''t choose to go to Harriman castle with Uncle Benny this time. In the surging dark tide, he wanted to keep a low profile as much as possible, at least during the aftermath of the battle in irvindale Town, so he decided to go to the party in advance.


    An ordinary carriage was walking in the night. Bobby drove it smoothly and quickly in the city of edalas. The charming scenery in the night flashed like a fleeting glance.


    The way ahead was very calm. Occasionally, several similar gorgeous carriages passed by. They all seemed to drive towards the banquet place of Harriman castle. They were not blocked until they entered the castle. They walked through it easily.


    "Sorry, sir, routine inspection."


    In front of the heavy old Harriman castle, castle guards in silver armor stopped the carriage, the sound of calm vigilance sounded, and the cold light and sharp blade in their hands tilted slightly, reflecting a faint moonlight.


    "Oh, are you there?" felt the carriage stop slowly, gulagas woke up from his deep sleep, rubbed his lost eyes and asked.


    However, he heard that there would be a gluttonous feast held by the upper class today. He specially raised his spirit and was ready to taste the ancient kiln wine collected by the nobility.


    "It''s time to get off, gulagas." modrian said reluctantly. For the temper of these heroes, without violating normal morality and orders, he usually focuses on tolerance, and personality is the label of heroes.


    "Yes, Lord."


    The fat and strong body slowly got up, and gulagas jumped out of the carriage easily with the wooden wine barrel he carried. Fortunately, he hired a six wheeled carriage, otherwise he really couldn''t bear the jumping action of gulagas.


    to be sonorous!


    A wisp of cold light came out of the scabbard. The castle guard in the alert state suddenly saw a huge figure jumping from the carriage, subconsciously took out the sword blade from his waist and stood in front of him.


    "Lord modrian?" the voice of hesitation and confusion came from the centurion of the castle guard. He came out of the strange and familiar figure after seeing the huge figure.


    "Do you know me?" modrian heard the reputation, and he didn''t seem to have seen him in his memory.


    The centurion motioned his subordinates to put away the blade, walked forward, bowed slightly and said, "I followed master Lambert to dig fort. I''m lucky to see you once."


    "Lambert." modrian recalled his once good friend and smiled. He went to the favkad Empire, which is known as the lion''s heart. I don''t know what it is now.


    "Housekeeper attley specially ordered that if you are coming, please move to the main banquet hall." the centurion motioned a young and beautiful housekeeper waiting at the gate to come quickly and explained at the same time.


    "You are one of the most important guests of the Harriman family. Next, mayfuna will guide you to your destination."


    Hearing the speech, modrian smiled and said nothing more. He followed the housekeeper in front of him into Harriman castle.


    The mottled magic lights shone on Harriman castle. Walking along the road, I didn''t see much about the surrounding scenery. I was attracted by the slightly tilted peaches in front of me. The beautiful back swayed and confused. The intoxicating fragrance blew on modrian''s nose with the cold wind. A very beautiful housekeeper experienced the etiquette and temptation of rigorous training.


    Unfortunately, he can stand this temptation. He has a certain immunity to beauty when he is with Cana all year round, and the housekeeper in front of him is far less than Cana''s stunning appearance.


    After entering the main banquet hall, modrian looked for a quiet corner and ignored the charming eyes of the housekeeper, which was the same as those beautiful girls who wanted to enter the upper class society by virtue of their beauty at the gate of the castle, but she had a convenient "coat", but they could not be changed. They were still a group of poor guys.


    Because of the early arrival, all kinds of items in the banquet hall have not been prepared. Many handsome waiters are seriously placing silvery tableware, lighting bright red candles on the gorgeous Candlestick, and adding firewood to the warm fireplace.


    However, a wealth of delicious food has been prepared in advance. A wide range of delicious food is placed in the four corners of the banquet hall, and the strong smell overflows in the air.


    Modrian was not polite. He looked for a dark and quiet corner with salivating Bobby and shining eyes. Then he methodically took plates of food from the banquet table, opened the sealed spirits and enjoyed it wantonly.


    The night is getting darker and the moonlight is moving west.


    With the sound of beautiful dance music, there are more and more guests in the main hall of the banquet. Most of them are a group of young girls who look elegant and dress up. They either bring their own dance partners, or search for their favorite goals, or under the arrangement of their elders at home, they enter the dance floor in pairs, dancing like charming butterflies.


    Modrian in the corner has a panoramic view of these. He especially remembers that he once envied these noble boys and girls who exuded youth hormones and wanted to show his style like them.


    Now it seems that it is a little ridiculous.


    Compared with those flowers who still live under the shelter of their elders and in the greenhouse, his experience is full of destiny, which also gives him an incompatible situation.


    Yes, in this aristocratic banquet, modrian strongly felt a strange atmosphere that could not be integrated. Those aristocrats with smiles and elegant manners always inadvertently swept through this corner and those who enjoyed delicious food.


    Fear, disgust, fear, envy, hatred!


    All kinds of different eyes, one by one, appear so real, but dare not approach, like avoiding something.


    "How''s it going? Do you feel bored at the party?"


    A familiar voice came from the right side. Modrian turned his head and smiled on his white face. "When did you come back?"


    "Just back, no matter how wonderful it is outside, it''s not as friendly as the smell of home." the brown haired youth motioned gulagas to look to one side. Then he lay down on the soft seat, stared at modrian and said.


    "On the way back, I heard about your reputation. The great knight, Lord Valoran, and the destruction of the power temple in the north are a little incredible."


    Modrian raised his glass and interrupted the words of the young man in front of him. With a smile, he said, "it''s all the result of efforts. You''re also good. You''ve entered the realm of a great knight in two years."


    "At least my ''brother'', the praised arrogant figure still stops at the knight!"


    "The outside world is big and wonderful!" Lambert took a sip of liquor and looked at the young girls on the dance floor with memories in his tone.


    "I''ve gained a lot from this trip to the fawkard empire. Of course, it''s a little worthless compared with you."


    Modrian raised his eyebrows. He was very interested in Lambert''s fabricard empire. As Lambert said, the outside world is very big, and he will go to the world stage sooner or later.


    Next, two friends who haven''t seen each other for a long time nest in this corner, speak freely, talk about their lives, talk about what they have encountered, and explore some strength problems. (on this point, Lambert is mostly asking, and modrian answers. In terms of current strength, the identities of the two are exchanged.)

 Chapter 163

    Loneliness is the process of finding yourself.


    Friend, two ordinary words form not simple words, but they can interrupt the boring and lonely process for you.


    Modrian has not talked so freely for a long time. In Valoran, he is the Supreme Lord. He is accompanied by loneliness and loneliness. Occasionally getting along with heroes is a part of relaxed time.


    The conversation with Lambert relaxed his lonely state of mind slightly. Some interesting news will cause a heartfelt smile, break the sense of interval of two years and return to the feeling of once calm.


    Interests? Or seek?


    Modrian doesn''t think about things with a dark mind. At least when he was in trouble, Lambert can still visit tunwobao and leave a lot of warnings.


    The pleasant conversation in the corner also attracted the attention of most nobles at the banquet. They were peeping here in a more careful way.


    One is a newly rising real aristocrat in the northern part of the Kingdom, whose iron and blood prestige intimidates many forces. The other is the heir of the Harriman family. He has not been forgotten for two years, but he is prominent in the kingdom because of his Harriman surname.


    The dark tide, which had been surging slightly, stagnated in this sudden conversation. If they had the support of the Harriman family, their actions to seek benefits seemed a little ridiculous.


    In the north of such a big Kingdom, in addition to sadness, even the Jeffrey family can''t ignore the voice of the Harriman family, let alone the so-called "top" nobles attached to the city of edalas. Some fools deceive themselves and others


    "Good day, Baron modrian."


    At the moment of drinking, the white haired Butler atley approached silently, his wrinkled face with a gentle smile, and his tone was sincerely happy.


    "Nice to meet you." modrian got up to greet him, nodded and smiled. In recent years, in his contact with the interests of the Harriman family, he noticed that the particularity of the Butler atley was far from as common as the old butler.


    The old man with white hair nodded slightly and bowed to show his respect. "Count Raphael, please, sir modrian, please move away from the hall."


    On hearing the speech, modrian''s eyebrows were slightly raised and a very formal invitation. It seems that this banquet is purposeful, but I don''t know whether it is related to the rumor of Limon Tanlu. (limontanlu, the capital of the kingdom of stoke.)


    "It''s a great honor!" modrian got up and left the dark corner. Bobby and gulagas also noticed the change of the atmosphere and never left modrian''s side.


    Butler atley maintained the standard aristocratic etiquette, slightly lowered his eyes, glanced at everything in front of him, but did not stop it. This is the privilege of the strong. In tonight''s banquet, modrian is one of the few people with privilege.


    "Master Lambert, master Raphael also asked you to go there. You should get in touch with something now," Butler atley said finally before leaving.


    Entering the climax of the banquet, I stopped when I saw people coming out of the dark corner one after another.


    The slightly agitated atmosphere was like cold water. There was a moment of silence, and soon bursts of noise covered the beautiful dance music.


    Many nobles were suddenly embarrassed when they saw the scene in front of them. They could not provoke the Harriman family. The controller of edalas city that had not changed for hundreds of years was more terrible than the newly rising little guy.


    No matter how interests move people''s hearts, they can''t compare with the beauty of life.


    For the unexpected situation at this moment, modrian knows nothing about it. Even if he knows it, he will not care about these clowns. The power of the group is indeed huge, but it is easier to collapse in the face of stronger and more powerful forces.


    And the power he now uses is enough to ignore the limited framework of the northern part of the kingdom.


    ......................


    The side hall is an elegant box on the second floor of the main banquet hall. The carefully engraved Rune array is dotted with the wall cloth, which has two different effects of isolation and protection.


    "Baron modrian, master Lambert, please come in!"


    Butler atley opened the door, turned and looked at the people behind him, and said, his eyes resting slightly on the bodies of Bobby and gulagas.


    Modrian understood and motioned them to wait outside, just separated by a wall. He didn''t believe it would embarrass the two restless guys.


    When modrian and Lambert entered, Butler atley closed the door and stood alone outside the box, like a solidified statue.


    Bobby and gulagas, on the other hand, leaned on the wall and stared at each other.


    "Count Raphael, viscount Rockefeller, and Lambert, the core figures of the Harriman family are all here."


    Modrian looked around the room and sighed alone. There was no good banquet. He fell into a trap this time. (Viscount Rockefeller, the first successive of the Harriman family, met several times and was Lambert''s father.)


    At the climax of the party, I was invited grandly. Is this going to impose something on me? Or is the purpose of this banquet for this meeting?


    "And the guy in the gray cloak."


    When modrian walked to the conference table, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes glanced at the figure who had not moved. He thought silently in his mind. He remembered Uncle Benny''s warning.


    Nobles always take interests as the core. Now the Harriman family has so formally invited him, which shows that the meeting is certainly not simple. As for Lambert, the outstanding heir of the Harriman family, suddenly came back, which is obviously what count Raphael meant.


    "Count Raphael, how are you!" said mordrian, pausing at the conference table and leaning slightly, "how are you, viscount Rockefeller."


    Then he looked at the last figure covered by a gray cloak and paused, as if he didn''t know what to call.


    The quiet atmosphere shrouded, and the air seemed to solidify.


    Count Raphael held up his glass, his silver white hair fell in front of him, and his turbid eyes always looked at everything in front of him.


    Two people with similar fate met at this moment.


    "Guy Craig vallant, nice to meet you, Baron modrian!" his white and slender palm raised his gray cloak, his blue hair spread out, showed an angular face, and his deep eyes looked at modrian.


    The expression of amazement appeared on his face, and the storm surged in modrian''s heart. The name of the person in front of him could not help but remind people of Pianpian.


    Wallant, the surname of the royal family of the stoke kingdom.


    Craig, the Christian name given by the legendary name, has a very close relationship with the owner.


    Am I completely pulled into the water? Modrian expected that the banquet would not be very simple, but he didn''t expect it to be so terrible.


    The battle of kingship!


    What he had tried to avoid was involved at the moment and witnessed by many aristocratic forces at the banquet.

 Chapter 164

    Guy Craig vallant, his Highness the great prince of stoke Kingdom, and his mother is the crown of the three princesses of the eilanfaro empire.


    Before the age of 20, he was like a bright pearl embellishing the history of stoke kingdom. His unparalleled caster talent, integrity and kindness were the most eye-catching existence of the Kingdom at that time.


    By fate, at the age of 20, guy became the youngest magician in Stoke Kingdom, and defeated the lizard army of behlik kingdom in the west of the kingdom.


    There are even rumors that Lord Craig, who has entered the legendary road, intends to take him as his disciple.


    Everyone can expect that he will become the next king of stoke, even the powerful king.


    Everything is step by step, waiting for the established results,


    But fate is unpredictable. If you care about you one moment, you will be pushed into hell the next.


    In 1428, the spring season came quietly. The elanfaro Empire raided the gate of sorrow, seriously damaged the northern legion, and tens of thousands of soldiers died on the front line of the war, thus opening the ten-year Patriotic War of stoke kingdom.


    Guy''s fate has also changed. His mother''s identity and inexplicable speculation have made him fall from the proud son of heaven, become a suspect of public criticism, and even get out of the palace.


    During the ten-year Patriotic War, under the intentional or unintentional cold treatment, guy''s situation was ignored, and no one even dared to mention his name. It seems that even the king ignored the first successor of the kingdom.


    When the final victory came, countless heroes were born at the great victory moment, guy''s identity was also mentioned, and the once proud son of heaven was no longer seen. In silence, he stood in the gorgeous palace and accepted the arrangement of fate.


    He was exiled to the gate of sorrow and became a nominal commander, facing the legions of his mother''s empire.


    Even if he did well in the local war in the future, he didn''t get the reward from Limon Tanlu, as if the whole kingdom had forgotten his existence.


    Yes, no one cares about his so-called great prince. Many forces once crowded around him crowded around his incompetent brothers, while he lost his hot heart in repeated pressure, leaving only one to fill the cold heart.


    ......................


    "Your Highness, it''s a pleasure to meet you!" modrian straightened his body and bowed slightly 45 degrees, which is a very standard aristocratic etiquette.


    The cool blue energy picked up modrian''s body. Guy looked at him with great interest, and his dark blue eyes twinkled with inexplicable brilliance.


    "In just two years, the once little guy has grown into a famous real power Baron in the north, and even his own strength has stepped into a great knight."


    "I''m a little curious about you, or the existence behind you?!"


    "You are joking. Compared with your deeds, what I have done is not worth mentioning." modrian whispered. Being noticed is an uncomfortable feeling, but his words are not flattering words, but actually feel a strong sense of danger from his Highness the great prince in front of him, which is far more deadly than the abyss devil and the bishop of the temple of power.


    Guy leaned back slightly and leaned on the soft back of the table. The deep blue light appeared in the pressed pupils, gathered his emotions, and the cold words directly tore off the false mask.


    "I think Baron modrian should have guessed what I was going to do?"


    "I want to get back what belongs to me, what was destined as early as the moment I was born."


    Sure enough, the struggle for kingship!


    Modrian didn''t answer in a hurry. He looked at count Raphael on the other side. As a veteran''s expression control, he got nothing, including the elusive taste.


    However, since the great prince appears here, the choice of the Harriman family is obvious.


    "Hehe, is this a game that makes me fall in?"


    Count Raphael''s invitation was seen by many aristocratic forces at the banquet. Once his Highness the great prince and the Harriman family rise to power, he will certainly be marked with the same camp.


    If the Harriman family had not provided him with a lot of help in the past time, modrian wanted to overturn the conference table and leave directly. He believed in the strength of Bobby and gulagas.


    But now


    "In fact, the choice is very simple. We take what we need. What I need is the force of your followers, and I can continue to provide you with appropriate ''help''." guy stared at modrian''s eyes and said word by word. His clear voice woke up some of modrian''s confused memories like a raindrop.


    "Lakstark fortress in the renwal mountains is a legendary fortress forged by ice and snow dwarves. Many great nobles have sent scouts and sneakers into the mountains to pursue ancient traces."


    "Do you think that if Uncle Raphael and I hadn''t covered it up as much as possible, you would have developed so smoothly in the past two years? Even the title of tunwoborg and Baron is due to us..."


    Modrian''s Brown pupils tightened in an instant. He seemed to understand something. No wonder the economic development of ewendell town has not been affected by other cities in the past two years and is in a state of rapid prosperity.


    He thought it was the deterrent of many heroes and elite cavalry under his command, but he ignored some external profound influence.


    And why did the temple of power attack the town of ewendell so coincidentally before this banquet? Is it true that no one leaked the news? Or just to explore the strength of Valoran collar?


    A lot of things can''t be said, and it''s not clear. It''s far more appropriate to rot in your heart.


    "In that case, I choose......"


    For the struggle for kingship, he knows himself. Only one third of the acre led by Valoran has involved most of his attention, and there is no superfluous force to participate in the throne battle like a black hole.


    As for the follow-up, as he once said in front of Uncle Benny, he now has enough strength to deal with many unexpected things.


    The words of rejection have not yet been exported, and the cold system prompt sound that has not been seen for a long time rings out in my mind.


    ......................


    [Ding... Main task release!]


    [main task: death of the king]


    [task time: 60 days]


    [task reward:??]


    [mission Description: what''s the fear of dying people? A storm sweeping stoke kingdom is about to begin. Maybe it''s not just stoke Kingdom, but what you have to do is very simple. Put up the flying Valoran flag on the broken throne.]


    ......................


    "Very simple? Sorry, it''s very difficult for me."


    The sudden main task left modrian speechless. He tried his best to keep his face calm, but his mind twinkled.


    The battle of kingship, the broken throne, the death of the king!


    It seems that there is no escape, so there are not many choices to do now. No, it should be said that there is only one.


    Modrian slowly looked at his highness guy in front of him, and then looked at count Raphael, who remained silent all the time, and smiled.

 Chapter 165

    "In that case, I choose... Happy cooperation!"


    Under the bright smile, there is a helpless heart.


    In fact, modrian didn''t have much choice. When he stepped into the room, he was doomed to something.


    The release of system tasks forced him to be involved in the struggle for kingship.


    "Wise choice." guy nodded gently and said in a deep voice. Modrian''s look changed his eyes. Although he didn''t know what made the other party change his mind, this commitment was not in vain.


    Relatively speaking, what he valued was not modrian himself (strength), but the man who stood behind the scenes and defeated the terrorist power of the divine consciousness.


    "Rotten Kingdom, it''s time for change, and I will live up to expectations!"


    "Of course, I believe in the strength of his highness guy, but......" modrian paused slightly, glanced at count Raphael and Viscount Rockefeller, and said indifferently.


    "Just appropriate ''help'' seems to show that both of us are not sincere enough?"


    The dark blue light flashed away, and guy fixed his eyes on modrian, waiting for a price? This is not in line with the real style of an aristocrat, but has a similar copper smell to the merchant of Philistines.


    "What do you want?"


    Modrian took a rather unexpected look at guy. He was worthy of being the favored son of heaven. He made a choice between words, or it seemed that something unexpected would happen in the struggle for kingship.


    "The request is very simple and easy for you. I need gold shields and magic items. The development of Valoran collar is almost hollowing out my family. I want more." in order to make them more convinced, modrian showed his greedy look at the right time.


    This layout makes modrian see the hypocrisy of the nobility. Everyone is pursuing their own interests and ensuring enough room for retreat.


    "On the contrary, I am willing to send enough strength to deal with special situations for his highness guy."


    Since you have been involved in this vortex, why not strive for greater interests for yourself? Even to increase their own details.


    Modrian is well aware of the current situation. The Harriman family and his Highness the great prince value the strong men under his command and are elite heavy cavalry that can be called trumps. As for the specific intention, it is not clear.


    The silent atmosphere swirled around the room, and the dim magic lamp light could not be extinguished, scattering silent brilliance.


    Guy silently turned his head and looked at count Raphael. They looked at each other. It was expected that they were not fools. Who would fall into the vortex of kingship without desire. Now modrian''s request was eliminating their mistrust. Finally, they nodded slightly at the same time.


    "Within three days, we will send enough ''sincerity'' to tunwobao. I hope you can abide by your promise."


    "Don''t worry, I swear in the name of Valoran, I will stick to the commitments of both sides." modrian nodded slightly. In this treacherous exchange, it''s hard to say who makes who loses. The game hasn''t started yet, and everything is still unknown.


    Now what he has to do is to accumulate enough strength to deal with the rising vortex of kingship.


    "Then I won''t bother you. The food and liquor at the party are good. I haven''t tasted enough."


    The once favorable impression of Harriman Castle disappeared at this moment. Perhaps this is the cruelty of reality. It will let you always remember profound lessons.


    Modrian put on a mask of false smile and slowly left the room. Then ignoring the Butler attley who bowed to meet him at the door, modrian took Bobby and gulagas down the stairs.


    ......................


    The gray cloak covered his figure again. Guy stood up from the wooden chair and looked at count Raphael in front of him.


    "It''s time for me to go back, uncle Raphael. I''ll trouble you with the rest."


    Count Raphael looked down at the red wine in the goblet, reflecting an old face full of traces of years. His carefully taken care of silver gray hair fell on his shoulders, and only his dark eyes were still bright.


    "Fate has put us together. No one will be careless at the moment."


    "Just don''t forget your promise."


    "I won''t forget it," guy said with a smile. A faint dark blue light emerged, shrouded in a gray figure from bottom to top, disillusioned, and then slowly dispersed in the dim light as if it had never appeared.


    Red wine rippled and splashed a few drops on the wrinkled skin. The red and clean dress was like bright blood full of life.


    "It''s a pity," said count Raphael suddenly. He didn''t know whether he was regretting the spilled red wine or something important.


    "Father, I don''t understand. What do you want to give up modrian?" Rockefeller said, his low voice full of confusion.


    The family''s investment in modrian has never stopped. Valoran''s leadership can reach the present level, without the support of Harriman castle, so as to attract the attention of many aristocratic forces.


    "No, I didn''t give up modrian. On the contrary, I''m still optimistic about his potential." count Raphael looked away from the goblet and quietly watched modrian reappear at the banquet.


    "The stage here is too small. He should set foot on a more wonderful stage."


    "Now, the struggle for kingship is the best stage."


    Count Raphael certainly knew how disappointing his performance was, but this was the meaning of his performance. He was too old to know when he would return to the embrace of death.


    And he doesn''t want this investment. No, it shouldn''t be said to be an investment now. It should be said that he is gambling. He is gambling on what step modrian can take in the future to pave the way for the future Harriman family.


    If the gambling is successful, Lambert may also lead the Harriman family to a higher level. As for the result of failure, no one will dare to liquidate the Harriman family when he is still alive.


    So he left the future to Lambert, a talented successor who won''t let him down.


    (the reason why some noble families can last for thousands of years is the result of the efforts of countless generations. Not only a person with outstanding talent can become a millennium noble.)


    ......................


    The luxurious banquet is still in a tepid atmosphere. The elegant nobles are forced to smile. What they expected in advance did not happen at the banquet. It seems that there are some unknowing accidents, but the time of the banquet is not over yet. They can only exchange their own information around the dance floor in detail.


    Unconsciously, modrian quietly stepped out of the banquet and came to Harriman castle. He quietly relied on the cold wall and let the cold winter wind blow his face.


    "Sorry, I didn''t know this would happen. Grandpa and father didn''t talk to me in advance." Lambert stood behind him with an embarrassed look and explained what had just happened.


    "Don''t feel sorry, I understand very well, it''s not your fault." the cold wind sobered modrian a little, and the restless anger was gradually calming down. He was suppressing them, preventing the outbreak of emotions, and left them to chew slowly in the future.


    "Sooner or later, we will face the cruelty of reality. It''s better to come so suddenly than let the reality imperceptibly change us. At least we will try to change the established cruel fate."


    "As you said, the stage of the world is very big. I don''t want to stop in this cold place. Maybe the things we face this time will make us grow faster."


    Modrian turned to Lambert. The use of the Harriman family really made him angry, but when he calmed down, he found some doubts.


    future? Fate? Kingship? Change?


    Perhaps there will be interesting things in this dispute of kingship!

 Chapter 166

    The aristocratic banquet in Harriman Castle ended in a hurry. Each leaving aristocrat hurried away in a delicate carriage engraved with aristocratic heraldry.


    Then, there were bursts of horse hoofs in edalas, which had fallen into the silence of night. Taking advantage of the dark night, many aristocrats and gentlemen shuttled through the silent Hutong, like playing a symphony of fate and chasing the heart of interests.


    In the chaotic situation, many hidden dark forces stretched out their tentacles and contacted different groups. More people began to pay attention to Harriman castle and Valoran collar.


    The collection of force and wealth may not be appropriate, but it has affected the minds of most nobles.


    If this is a huge ship sailing in the upcoming wave, what is the value of the "ticket"? Do you still have a chance to take a giant ship? (the force of Valoran''s leadership and the well-known wealth of the Harriman family, at least no other force is more prominent at this stage.)


    ......................


    It was a cold night. After returning to the blue strawberry Hotel, modrian left with his people overnight. He had a hunch that the tide was rising and he had to make some arrangements in advance.


    As he expected, within two days after the banquet, the city of edalas seemed to experience a silent storm, with more than one dark confrontation. The blood shadow at night could be seen from time to time. Everyone, every force and every noble lost their sense of normalcy in the rising tide.


    The law of the kingdom is in vain, which is also the defect of the aristocratic system. The upper class formed because power and property are higher than other classes has too many resources. Once the source changes greatly, the whole city will be turbulent.


    At the critical moment, the Royal Legion sent by the Harriman family in conjunction with the gate of sorrow entered the city of edalas to coordinate the management of urban security without affecting normal trade.


    This has brought a trace of stability to the ordinary people at the bottom. At least before this year''s glorious Festival, prosperity still haunts the city and maintains superficial peace.


    ......................


    The star meteorite calendar 1458, the day before the glorious Festival, is also the last day of the year.


    Modrian sits alone on the towering tower in the center of lakstark fortress. With the construction and transformation of war masons for more than a year, this legendary fortress of ice and snow dwarves has regained a different style.


    Mottled traces disappeared from the gray walls of the towering fortress. What emerged was a smooth wall. The broken and thick city gate was erected again. However, the mysterious patterns engraved on it were still blurred and could not distinguish the specific spell types. This was also the reason for modrian''s distress. There were too few legal professionals under his command, and most of them were inclined to force, Lack of research and interpretation of magic pattern array system.


    The black fog that once engulfed the mountains and wrapped around the fortress has long dissipated. Under the imperceptible influence of the pan consciousness of the kaladimos continent, this area of the renwal mountains is gradually revived, and the green is dotted with the mountains and jungles.


    With the rise of Valoran''s leadership in recent years, more and more spies and spies pay attention to the town of irvindale and tunwo fort. Tight blockade and cruel killing can not stop some maniacs who risk death.


    Therefore, after discussing with his heroes, modrian decided to move this year''s celebration to lakstark fortress. (the long line of defense formed by the Knights of the noxas Empire and the Scouts of Yodel in the renwal mountains is enough to prevent any other forces from approaching.)


    In the cold night, time always passes quickly. The full moon sprinkles dim brilliance, and the shining stars have dotted the coming night.


    The burning campfire dispels the cold. Delicious food and liquor are scattered everywhere. Drunken people can be seen everywhere. It has to be said that gulagas is worthy of claiming to be the best winemaker. The liquor he brews is deeply welcomed by the Legion soldiers. Even many Yodel scouts taste a few cups, and their blushing faces are filled with lovely cheeks.


    "Noxasian, Yodel, and perhaps later demassians, Ionians and so on." modrian looked down at the noisy scene and suddenly thought of these. The past gratitude and resentment had been relieved after the system summoned. Now we are leading Valoran through thorns and thorns and forge ahead bravely.


    "I look forward to the future, and I look forward to the gathering of many heroes."


    "But now, it''s time." modrian looked up at the bright night sky, and the bright stars turned into a strand of galactic ribbon.


    "Cana, let me know."


    Oh!


    A sky blue bluebird disappeared at the top of the tower, accompanied by a breeze blowing across his face, blowing away the fine blond hair in front of modrian''s forehead.


    At the same time, a strong breath rose in the southeast and northwest corners of lakstark fortress, which blocked the whole fortress.


    This is just in case. After all, when chaos is coming, no one can guess the thoughts of other forces. What if someone really thinks crazy?


    Modrian took out magic items one by one from the space ring. These are dozens of magic items traded between the Harriman family and his Highness the great prince. They were delivered to the fort digworth by the butler of atley a few days ago.


    [in the third week of the spring season after the glorious Festival, limontanlu will convene a noble Council to invite the nobles from all parts of the kingdom to the king''s capital.]


    The words left by Butler atley before leaving still echoed in his ears. Modrian half narrowed his eyes and his inner emotions surged.


    The noble Council is held every three years. The year 1459 of the meteorite calendar is exactly the year of holding it. Does this mean anything.


    The king is seriously ill, the kingship changes, and the Tauren ghosts and gods hidden in the dark will emerge at this moment. What he has to do is to guard the Valoran collar and prohibit other curfews from invading the territory.


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    [decomposition allowed!]


    The dark green data stream surged in modrian''s eyes and pupils, like a fine fiber thread that instantly wrapped all the magic items in front of him, shrinking and annihilating at a very fast speed regardless of the quality. In the blink of an eye, dozens of magic items piled up disappeared.


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 796]


    The dense dark green data stream remained in the corner of his eyes. Modrian frowned unexpectedly. The quality of these magic items is not low. It seems that the Harriman family and his Highness the great prince have paid a lot of money, so he should pay more.


    ......................


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Great Knight (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 1220 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [item: none]


    [Jindun: 85284]


    ......................


    "Blue essence * 1220, gold shield * 85284, ha, now should be the time when I have the most wealth." modrian whispered as he stared at the simple system panel.


    These are very important for the walloran collar facing the upcoming storm. The blue essence can summon enough soldiers and arms, and the golden shield can provide perfect logistics supplies to deal with sudden local conflicts.


    When -- when -- when!


    The thick and long ancient bell echoes in lakstark fortress, indicating that the old year is about to disappear and the new year is officially coming.


    [Ding......... Congratulations on getting the New Year gift package * 1!]

 Chapter 167

    The midnight bell rang quietly, and the star meteorite calendar came late in 1459, symbolizing the glorious memorial day of the new year omen.


    [Ding......... Congratulations on getting the New Year gift package * 1!]


    The cold system prompt sounded in my ears, and a touch of golden light shone on the simple panel. Modrian''s eyes fell on the items. The sudden appearance of the golden gift bag, the familiar shape of the blessing bag, and the fine Rune lines were embroidered on the surface of the cloth bag.


    Sure enough, the waiting time was not wasted, and the system''s new year rewards were issued on time.


    [host, do you want to open the New Year gift pack * 1?]


    After realizing that he touched the golden gift bag, modrian took a deep breath to determine his choice and prayed for the blessing of the goddess of luck. The New Year gift bag last year was not as good as people''s wishes. All the cards issued were arms cards, which made him secretly annoyed for a long time.


    [yes!]


    The golden Rune light renders the visual field picture. Three exquisite cards of different colors stay quietly in the items. With different drawing styles, you can clearly distinguish the deviation of attributes.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random building card * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and obtain the hero card * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and obtain the random arms card * 1!]


    Hoo!


    The continuous prompt sound made modrian breathe out and rub his temples. This time, the gift bag cards were quite good. The construction cards, hero cards and arms cards just included his current needs.


    Wheeze!


    Space flickers. A purple and gold building card appears in modrian''s hand. It is reasonable that walloran can build most military buildings with war masons, but walloran''s buildings are not only military buildings, but also many rumored Rune buildings.


    In other words, it is similar to the mage tower type of karadimos.


    The previous buildings, [self Farming Farm], [Yalong kennel] and [young dragon lizard cage] are auxiliary buildings that speed up the construction of Valoran collar to a certain extent.


    "I hope it will surprise me this time!" murmured modrian.


    According to his speculation on systematic architecture, once he has a certain type of architecture, he will provide relevant arms occupations or auxiliary beasts. If he unexpectedly opens a skill type architecture, it may solve the lack of legal talents for him.


    [host, are you sure to use random building card * 1?]


    [OK!]


    The purple gold color slowly disappeared from the card surface, as if immersed in the interior, exposing the internal grayish brown material and turning into a granite like rock card.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: knoxtola!]


    The whole gray giant building stands in the center of the card, and the Knox flag with red bottomed double-edged axe is hung on the left and right sides respectively. A wide road built up of flat rocks passes through the building gate to the distance. Several dragon lizards slowly move forward with iron cars loaded with goods. Looking at the distant sky, there is a vague towering building group, which has the potential to connect the sky.


    "Knoxtola? I''ve never heard of it." modrian stared at the rock cards in the object, some doubts in his heart, then his mind moved, and specific information was introduced into his mind.


    [knoxtorah: the portal of the Knox empire.]


    [knoxtorah: a portal composed of black stones dug from the mountains around the immortal fortress, the capital of the Knox Empire, has risen on every road to the city.]


    "Portal? Immortal fortress?" a look of consternation appeared on modrian''s face. In his memory, there was a portal in the kingdom of stoke, located in limontanlu, which was completely controlled by the violet mage tower.


    It is said that the portal hardly accepts external use and is firmly guarded by the mages of violet.


    [Architecture: knoxtorah] represents a portal and a way of using Rune magic in the Knox empire.


    (the Knox Empire generally regards magic as a powerful weapon. People who can use magic are highly respected and are also the kind of people the Empire actively seeks - even beyond the borders of Knox - so that their special talents can be forged and used by the Empire most efficiently.)


    Whether a city is violently captured by Knox or voluntarily sworn allegiance to Knox, the war masons will be immediately labeled by the imperial authorities and sent to the newly acquired territory. These tall Knox stora let countless obedient ordinary people and travelers understand who is the real power.


    "A perfect harvest." modrian received the information provided by the system, and his white face showed a satisfied smile.


    From this moment on, the distance between lakstark fortress and tunwobao was almost nonexistent!


    The establishment of knoxtola will closely link the two, both militarily and in trade. In particular, the occurrence of local war will make the two respond more quickly.


    "Continue!"


    At the beginning of good luck, modrian had an inexplicable whim. It seemed that the goddess of luck was really caring for him, and he couldn''t wait to pick up cards.


    Wheeze!


    Purple cards dance at the fingertips, and mysterious lines are engraved on the empty corners of cards, attracting obscure energy.


    [host, are you sure to use random hero card * 1?]


    Hero card.


    How long has it not been used. Modrian is a little forgotten. The calm Lord''s life cools the once boiling blood. Now he seems to have some feelings, the feeling of war.


    [OK!]


    In an instant, the broken cards were annihilated in the air, and the purplish radiance filled the field of vision, slowly forming a strange card.


    Yes, it''s a very strange card. The two bright colors of green and red are mixed with each other. A Yodel man stepped on the desert dragon lizard and looked crazy and ferocious, as if he was yelling at something.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the hero card: CREI!]


    Rage Knight cley!


    Modrian licked his lips, and there was a flash of blood in his brown pupil. He was another hero of the Knox empire.


    In the memory information of his previous life, he vaguely remembered that the angry Knight clei was a little man with a bad temper (Yodel), for fear of peace in the world. With the growth of years, he became more and more violent, crazy and strange.


    Ha, I wonder if the system likes the Knox Empire too much. Nearly half of its heroes come from this prestigious war empire. Modrian gently took the red and green cards floating in the air and daydreamed at will.


    ......................


    Helpless, the fist tore the book again... [knoxtola] seems to have been deleted in the heroic alliance universe, and the data can''t be queried... My outline has been redone


    Uncomfortable!

 Chapter 168

    The fearless and rogue yodel CREI is the embodiment of the will of noxas, the admiration idol of imperial soldiers, the time bomb in the eyes of officers, and the death pawn despised by nobles... In short, there are countless auras on CREI.


    There are other anecdotes, such as "great light cavalry", "senior major general Marshal Sergeant" and "mountain general", which can be traced back to the time when the Empire was first built.


    As far as the Knox empire was still in its infancy, it was the time of the conquest of drugne, which was also the earliest record of clei''s deeds.


    The first legion of the Knox empire was trudging through the gray mountains to escape the pursuit of the barbarian tribe. The previous two defeats have demoralized the troops, they were forced to abandon the supply line when they were defeated, and now they are a week away from the nearest outpost.


    At that time, a group of noisy nobles in gold armor were in charge of the Legion. They are more concerned about their external image and class intrigues than their soldiers. What''s worse, although these commanders are good at assassination and arena fighting, they are a pile of waste in the real battlefield.


    When the barbarians surrounded the remnants of the Legion, the hypocritical and cowardly nobles ordered the soldiers to form a circle, hoping to negotiate a ransom with each other to save their lives.


    Then, the early morning sun fell on the dark red battlefield, and the mysterious figure of Krieg appeared on the top of the distant mountains. He rode Skar, an immortal desert dragon lizard.


    The lone rider stood on the saddle, his weapons rusty, his armor worn and his clothes ragged - but uncontrollable anger was surging out of his only intact eye.


    "I''ll give you one last chance to get out of my territory!" Crick shouted a warning to the barbarians, but he didn''t wait for their answer. Krieg kicked Skar fiercely and launched a charge with a loud scream.


    The soldiers had no fighting spirit at all, and there was only resentment against the nobles in their hearts.


    However, Krieg''s crazy suicide charge completely aroused their blood, and a large number of people and horses followed Krieg and Skar and rushed into the enemy''s battle.


    The most bloody white-edged war of the first Legion since its departure has begun!


    The barbarians and the noxasians fought fiercely on this battlefield, and the wild barbarians who dominated the number of people organized people to attack the flanks of the noxasians Legion. Then more troops began to join in, and the blood stained the ground,


    The battlefield situation took a sharp turn for noxas. Startled, the timid Skar left clei and fled to the distance. The soldiers of Knox also began to hesitate. But in the middle of the battlefield, Krieg was still chopping left and right, punching and kicking, and had no intention of retreating.


    Crazed and violent, Krieg is in a state of fanaticism. He is eager to kill his enemies.


    The enemy''s bodies were piled up around Krieg, and his clothes were soaked with blood. Although he could see blood with every swing of his long axe, the endless crowd of barbarians forced him to retreat. However, the harsh abuse in his mouth did not weaken, but became more and more high pitched and recklessly provoked his opponent. Obviously, the Yodel people were going to die here.


    Courage and cowardice are no different. They will spread like a plague. Seeing clei''s determination to fight so hard, the Knox soldiers went up one after another. Even Skar stopped and looked back at the last desperate battle of the Legion.


    The noxasian front was soon broken down, and several times the number of enemies pushed him to the ground.


    At this time, the dragon lizard Sgar triumphantly rejoined the battle and launched an attack from behind the barbarian. It screamed and tore a hole in the shadow of the meat grinder and saved its master. When Krieg got on his horse again, he completely turned into a terrible whirlwind of death.


    The next thing became the gorgeous stage for krei and Skar, performing cold and bloody killings one after another.


    The final victory came, and although few norxans survived, they still won the battle. The drune tribe was defeated and their land was included in the territory of the Empire. The bodies of the nobles, along with their gold armor, were never seen again.


    Many sergeants said that Krieg participated in every battle provoked by the Legion in history, "won" every title in the army, and never deterred from any battle.


    Although rumors are always unreliable, there is no doubt about at least one thing: as long as cley rushes into the battlefield on the timid Skar, his battle is to keep everything he has... Or take everything he wants.


    ......................


    "Hoo, who can imagine that the seemingly funny and funny clei has such a great achievement!" modrian secretly praised. Even most of the noxasians themselves admit that the yodel clei is the embodiment of the will of noxas.


    "Open up territory for the Knox Empire and defeat one enemy after another!"


    Even if his status is not as good as that of the three members of the Trifari parliament, he is no less. At least apart from dreus, he is the hero most loved by the ordinary soldiers of the Empire.


    Gently stroking the red and green cards, modrian''s mouth was filled with a smile, and another Knox hero was about to call.


    Wait, modrian''s eyes twinkle and think of something interesting. Krieg seems to be the third hero under his command belonging to the Yodel?!


    However, compared with those lovely Yodel people, krei is not a moral guide. He usually points to good and kind guys. He is more like a crazy and bloodthirsty war madman.


    "At least in line with the coming dark tide storm!"


    [summon: Knight of wrath ¡¤ clei!]


    Click!


    The odd red and green cards are broken to form two thin red and green lines like ink. A twisted and strange six pointed star array is slowly depicted on the top of the tower.


    Dada! Dada, dada! Da!


    The bright red and green energy ran through the six pointed star array, and the strange sound of crisp and chaotic sounded. The first person to walk out of the array was a desert dragon lizard, with two hind legs standing, and a pair of forelimbs in the shape of ears apologizing, hanging listlessly on both sides of his head, like a housekeeper who accidentally inserted his fingers into the hot soup.


    First, he looked carefully at the situation around the Dharma array, turned his dark pupils, showed a timid look after seeing modrian, and his body couldn''t help but retreat slightly.


    "Hey, scar, what are you afraid of? That''s our Lord!"


    ......................


    One day in Beiyuan, the grass leaves were like halberds, and the cold wind was cold. Those who entered without permission died¡ª¡ª Crey: meet again!

 Chapter 169

    The strange and abnormal tone came from the six pointed star Dharma array. A small rider stood on the saddle of the dragon lizard, with rusty weapons straddling his waist, worn armor and ragged clothes, but these could not hide the crazy look surging out of the only intact eye.


    Stretch out his right hand and press it on the top of Skar''s green head. Crick clenched the reins to prevent the coward from leaving, then landed gently and walked towards modrian with some funny steps.


    "Lord, I''d like to say hello to clei!" clei lowered his head slightly, tore a beautiful arc from the cracked corners of his mouth, and his sharp teeth were like wild animals showing his pride.


    "Welcome, I think dreus will be happy to meet you," said modrian with a smile.


    In the twinkling of an eye when the furious Knight cley crossed the six pointed star array, he felt the slight trembling of the atmosphere in the East, where dreus was responsible.


    "Hey, I didn''t expect that dreus guy to come earlier than me." cley shook his short body and his eye-catching red and green hat.


    "Wait, there seems to be someone else..."


    Krieg felt the energy fluctuation in the air slightly, and his doubts were wrapped around his eyebrows. The desert lizard Skar behind him was secretly looking at the Lord in front of him, and his timid face was full of timidity, confusion and curiosity.


    "Hum!" modrian''s calm face suddenly turned red at the starting point, and bright red light surged in his dark eyes.


    "Are you coming? So soon?"


    He immediately chose to sit on the top of the tower. The life energy suddenly appeared in his body like a runaway Mustang galloping in his blood, scouring all organs and bones. The overflowing scarlet energy penetrated his skin and filled the air.


    Seeing the situation in front of him, krei turned over and rode on Skar''s back and pulled the rusty long handled battle axe from his waist. The silver gray axe reflected a faint cold light under the magic light of the fortress.


    "Goo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo hoo.


    "Hey, Skar, be quiet, I''ll take care of it." Clegg comforted the lizard, then turned his head and looked at the four directions of the fortress. An obscure and crazy breath rose slowly, echoed everywhere and floated in the night of the star river.


    ......................


    Modrian saw Cleopatra''s actions in front of him, but he could not be distracted. The overflowing life energy in his body was very restless. It seemed that he wanted to break through some kind of barrier, but he always had no way and was trapped in a strange quagmire.


    "Is this going to break through?" at this moment, modrian suddenly realized that his strength had already stopped at the peak of the great knight, and he could not break through because of his talent.


    The scarlet breathing method works. This intermediate Knight breathing method he mastered, which was once mistaken for a unique method, has been systematically modified over the years to be more suitable for him. He can hardly see what he mastered at the beginning.


    With the rhythm of breathing, the fine scarlet breath seeps from the skin pores all over the body and turns into scarlet mist. It covers the top of the tower slowly. The strong heart beats constantly, and the transparent air trembles slightly.


    As time went by, modrian''s face became more and more red, as if red blood was about to break out.


    "Poof!"


    The sprayed blood fell on the ground, modrian opened his eyes, the bright red color in his pupils had not dispersed, the blood from the corners of his mouth dripping, and a pale look appeared on his red face at the moment.


    "Damn it, isn''t there enough strength?"


    In the process of just breaking through, he had vaguely touched the knight''s long barrier. When he wanted to step into it, he realized that the subsequent strength was unsustainable and not enough for him to completely break the barrier.


    It is difficult to describe the feeling of urgency and powerlessness, so when the forced breakthrough failed, he was backfired to some extent.


    Is it so difficult for the great knight to break through to the knight? Or because of talent limitations, the difficulty of breakthrough has doubled.


    "There is still hope!" modrian blinked in his eyes and whispered. He continued to operate the scarlet breathing method to firmly control the overflowing life energy in his body.


    ......................


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Great Knight (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method)]


    [blue essence: 1220 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [item: random arms card * 1]


    [Jindun: 85284]


    ......................


    Modrian''s eyes locked the blue essence in the simple panel: 1220 points, should, perhaps, may usher in the blessing of the goddess of luck?


    And the arms card continued to be placed in the items. In recent years, he still kept exploring the system and figured out some rules at the same time.


    For example, random cards such as random arms cards are usually used after summoning a new hero, and additional arms related to the hero will appear.


    Especially now, with the improvement of strength, it seems that it is more and more difficult to obtain random cards. This new year''s gift package opens three random cards, and the first two are good.


    Nostalgic for his once luxurious self, modrian thought wistfully.


    As for what not to be used after Cleopatra, first, the top arms of the Knox Empire, except for the specific legion, have almost been summoned by him; Second, because of the situation he is facing now, the opportunity to step into the knight can not be met at any time, especially the opportunity he has been pursuing for a long time.


    [host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]


    The cold sound of the system sounded, and modrian remained motionless. He habitually chose manual. He liked to hold the fate in his hand and the excitement in an instant.


    [yes!]


    Choose to confirm, a black ancient card appears in front of him, slowly rotating around the pupil, which is a very familiar card.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    continue!


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    continue!!


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    This... Modrian frowned and repeated the arms cards three times in a row, which had a slight impact on his mentality. If it was a special arm or a top-level arm, it would give him some comfort. Now it''s all ordinary arms.


    But the extraction continues, and giving up is not his choice.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the main ship scout team * 10!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    ......................


    The willow is dark and the flowers are bright. Modrian looked at the two cards in front of him, a dark green card and a black and red card, which are the top and special arms he craves now.


    Luck has come. He has a special hunch that this random selection will eventually get what he wants


    [host, are you sure to conduct a random selection of hero alliance?]


    [yes!]


    Oh!


    The short and sharp sound of the eagle echoed in his ears. In a trance, modrian saw a pair of gray and blue wings flickering away in the dark night. His sharp eyes were deep in his soul.


    At the next moment, the wings of the sky dissipated into countless gray blue radiances, slowly depicting a dark blue mysterious card, and a touch of golden radiance dotted the four corners of the empty card.

 Chapter 170

    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the hero card: Quinn!]


    The cold and heartless system prompt sound is so pleasant in modrian''s ear at the moment that he can''t even control the rhythm of breathing. The overflowing scarlet life energy is slightly diffuse in the air and ripples.


    The hero of the demacia Empire, known as the legendary hero of the wings of demacia!


    Modrian took out the dark blue card with golden radiance from the item, and the excited smile was suppressed in the corners of his eyes. It seems that both the arrival of the hero and his own breakthrough can be predicted.


    ......................


    Quinn and wallow are a pair of elite Ranger partners. There is an unbreakable bond between them, unique and deadly!


    With powerful crossbows and sharp claws, they often go deep into enemy territory to perform the most dangerous tasks of the demacia Empire, ranging from rapid investigation to fatal assassination.


    The unbreakable fetters of the two partners are very deadly in the battlefield. Only after the enemy is blinded and shot with a hundred arrows will he realize that there is not only one person fighting with them, but the legends of the two demassian empires.


    When Quinn was a little girl, she was as eager for adventure as her twin brother Caleb. Even if they were born in irwendell, a remote village in the northeast of demacia, they could not stop their dream of becoming knights. (this town of irvindale is not a town of irvindale.)


    Irvindale is a prosperous town mainly engaged in hunting and farming. The combat readiness force is a group of mountain rangers, specializing in intercepting and killing any monster that goes down the mountain to look for food.


    From small to large, the two lived in the town of ewendell, inseparable, influenced by honor and justice, and deeply believed in the values of the demacia empire.


    However, in the border areas of the demacia Empire, there are only quiet and ordinary days. They can only fantasize about winning victories in distant places, winning honor for their king, and killing the enemy in the name of demacia''s justice.


    When daydreams can no longer be satisfied with their warrior souls, they boldly embark on the journey of finding the real crisis.


    The journey ended in tragedy: a terrible accident took Caleb''s life.


    It almost destroyed Quinn''s dream!


    Their dream has always been to fight side by side. Without Kaleb, Quinn''s hope of becoming a knight will be meaningless.


    But she still performed her duty to her hometown, just like any daughter of demacia, but her heart was broken.


    The fun that once filled her with vitality is now as bleak as the last ray of sunshine in summer. Without her brother''s company, her field combat ability deteriorated and even began to make mistakes. Although not fatal, she often missed her footprints, missed her goals, and even became gloomy and silent.


    On the anniversary of the loss of a close relative, Quinn summoned up the courage to return to the site of the tragedy. Unexpectedly, she was attacked by wild animals here, and therefore obtained a demacia Falcon - a rare but beautiful bird that people thought had been extinct for a long time.


    Under Quinn''s care, the young eagle regained its vitality. They grew up together, and their close ties were maintained between them.


    Quinn found a similar breath to Caleb in her new friend, so she named it "wallow", which means "courage".


    The pair looked for strength from each other and pursued their abandoned dream of becoming heroes of the demacia empire.


    With the blessing of their parents, Quinn and wallow came to the capital and petitioned the military instructors of demacia to join the Rangers.


    The armies of the demassian Empire had never seen heroes like Quinn and wallow, but they conquered any demassian instructor with exquisite skills.


    But even so, many people still have doubts about them. Even with such a powerful creature around her, how can such an ordinary born girl survive and prove her value on the battlefield?


    Quinn and wallow proved their bravery in the assassination shortly afterwards!


    At the light meteor day festival, the Knox assassin assassinated the commander of Chandler castle. Then the assassin escaped the siege of several teams of knights and disappeared into the dark night.


    But Quinn and wallow, after tracking all night, escaped the deadly trap, parried many counter attacks and ambushes, and successfully killed the assassin. She returned to Chandler castle with the assassin''s dagger and won the title of the wing of demacia. Quinn reluctantly waited until he received the commendation, and then set off immediately, taking wallow out of the city and back to the wild. Only outside can they live comfortably.


    Later, Quinn worked for demacia in a wide range of footprints. She ventured north to explore freldrod and deep into the hinterland of the Knox empire. Every time, she and wallow will return with important information to prevent trouble for the safety and security of demacia border.


    Although her behavior is incompatible with the strict discipline of the demacia army, no one can say anything about Quinn and wallow''s outstanding performance in field missions!


    ......................


    "Quinn and wallow!"


    After digesting the information transmitted by the system in his mind, modrian looked at the eagle and girl depicted in the center of the card in front of him and whispered.


    Destined to meet, and then change is the life of two people!


    Click!


    Dark blue cards are broken, and a touch of extreme brilliance once again depicts the complex and mysterious Rune array on the soon dissipated six pointed star array.


    "Most soldiers only rely on their weapons, and few can really depend on their comrades in arms!"


    The clear and resolute voice sounded slowly, and a tall and slender figure came out of the six awn star array. The silver and gold lock armor reflected the magic light. There was a Seiko continuous firing crossbow on the left wrist, and the sharp arrow exposed the crossbow body.


    But these are not attractive. The most attractive thing is the dark blue eagle that perches quietly on its right shoulder.


    That pair of sharp eyes, modrian is very impressive. It was valor, the demassian eagle that once roamed in the night sky like a hanging wing of the sky.


    Oh!


    The shrill hawk sounded, Hualuo spread his wings slightly, and the black pupils locked the desert dragon lizard not far from his side.


    "Goo Hoo Hoo!" Skar made a flustered sound like fear, his forelimbs like ears shook violently, and his strong legs couldn''t help retreating,


    "Skar, don''t move." Krieg gently stroked the lizard''s head, the silver gray long handled battle axe was lifted behind him, and a little fierce light was revealed in his half narrowed left eye,


    "Wings of demacia Quinn? And wallow?"


    "Nice to meet you!"


    ......................


    Book friends who like Quinn can go to [hero alliance universe] to check the specific background story!

 Chapter 171

    "Major of the advance cavalry Support Department of the second legion of the Knox Empire, clei?" Quinn frowned and her pupils under the golden helmet tightened. She didn''t expect to meet the hostile heroes of the Knox Empire here, especially the angry knights who had fought.


    The killing appearance of the crazy devil is still engraved in the depths of her soul.


    Krieg and Quinn just looked at each other and didn''t mean to do it, because when they were called, they had been systematically implanted with basic information about kaladimos, and slightly adjusted the hatred of hostile forces.


    "Lord, Quinn says hello to you." Quinn puts his right hand on his chest, looks modest, and wallow on his shoulder lowers his arrogant head slightly.


    "The glory of demacia is with you and me!" modrian opened his eyes, the surging blood color spread to his pupils, and the overflowing scarlet energy gradually broke away from the rhythm of breathing and returned to savage agitation.


    Careful Quinn saw modrian''s appearance at the moment, had an insight into the cause of the matter, and his expression moved slightly. He guarded both sides of the top of the tower with the furious Knight cley.


    Oh!


    Accompanied by the sharp and loud sound of eagles, Hualuo soared into the dark starry sky, hovered over lakstark fortress, and keenly perceived any situation around him.


    Seeing this, modrian was slightly stunned. He didn''t expect that this breakthrough would be so difficult. He ignored the arrival of the two heroes one after another. Fortunately, the two heroes have constant and full loyalty and won''t be emotional.


    Convergence of mind, scarlet breathing operation, he slowly suppressed the restless abnormal life energy, but also waiting for the arrival of another life energy.


    The fragments of the night sing ethereal songs. The waiting time is like a stream passing through the tower.


    "Hum!"


    When the expected situation came, the abnormal flush color filled modrian''s face. The scarlet breathing method no longer controlled the savage and restless life energy, and allowed the two superimposed life energy to surge and flee in the body.


    "It will succeed this time!" modrian thought silently.


    The scarlet energy as thin as fog permeates the top of the tower, and the red and white moonlight turns into a bloody place.


    The gray casual clothes were torn open by the overflowing energy, and a strong body was faintly visible, dotted with a little red blood.


    Modrian silently feels the terrible life energy surging in his body. They are crazy washing everything in his body, blood vessels, organs and bones. Each place has experienced countless baptisms of life energy.


    It can be seen by the naked eye that the muscles and muscles on his body are like Qiulong galloping on the plain. Between the ups and downs, the violent force makes the surrounding air produce inexplicable ripples, distorting the white moonlight and the landing of blue stars.


    With the baptism of scarlet life energy, he can feel that his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the hidden power is deeply intoxicating, but this is not the beginning of transformation, just the prelude.


    "According to the records of predecessors, if you want to officially enter the Knight Commander, the peak that professionals can touch is far from the change of body, but also the transformation of soul and the meaning of a trace of law." modrian recalled the information collected about the Knight Commander and some unofficial records.


    "The knight''s long aura is the embodiment of a trace of law."


    He had more time to collect and spy on the knight''s long information to improve his breakthrough plan, but under the interference of fate, there are always many things that people have to face.


    Therefore, now he can only rely on the system and his own touch to cross the gap from the great knight to the knight.


    Through unremitting efforts, modrian''s Scarlet breathing method, which works all the time, regains control over the restless life energy. However, the seemingly docile life energy still hides a fierce throb.


    After countless washes and baptisms, modrian felt a slight difference in his body, like a little more unclear change.


    But there is not much energy left in the surging surge, but the only remaining energy is the essence of the system.


    This gentle life energy flows slowly through blood vessels to the brain, which is also the core of this breakthrough - the brain.


    Boom!


    At the next moment, the burning pain like the burning flame detonated in the depths of the brain, stimulating modrian''s sober consciousness.


    In a trance, he seemed to feel that he opened his eyes and was completely stunned by the scene in his field of vision, which was a world completely filled with a sea of blood.


    Blood! Blood! Blood!


    Everything around turned into a sea of blood, the sky, the earth, mountains, jungles, and even the magma surging from the ground turned into a blood column and rushed straight into the sky.


    The surging blood ran on the earth like a child, rising in bursts of scarlet color; They laugh wildly, they cut through thorns and thorns, mixed with the power of destroying everything.


    Where does this belong? abyss?


    Modrian recalled that the place where he once realized the depravity was very similar to the current situation, but it was very different. It lacked the ubiquitous sinking and bloody feeling of the abyss, as well as the devil''s whisper from time to time.


    He wanted to leave here, but when walking, he looked down and found himself in a transparent form in the world of blood.


    What''s going on?


    All kinds of doubts are filled in modrian''s heart. This is the confusion caused by lack of details. If you are in the top power, before the breakthrough, you can not only browse the records of various predecessors, but also have special guidance.


    At the same time, modrian suddenly found that the blood world around him seemed to stagnate, and then all turned to him.


    Yes, modrian is not mistaken. Whether it is the blood floating in the sky or the blood running on the ground, they look at modrian as a foreign guest.


    The pace of moving on seemed to send a special signal. All the blood was crazy in an instant. They were running. They were crossing the bright red land and rushing towards modrian. The momentum of destroying heaven and earth wanted to tear the world.


    Almost for a moment, modrian was completely swallowed by the ubiquitous blood.


    Pain! Pain! Pain!


    The shivering feeling from the depths of the soul is unbearable!


    The transparent form of modrian seems to be completely ignited by the flame, like a flaming torch, emitting a hot temperature, but it still can not stop the erosion of blood, like moths flying into the blood fire.


    Roar!


    The extremely suppressed roar echoed in the blood world. Modrian opened his pupils and tried his best to keep his heart awake. He didn''t want to miss any moment.


    No one''s life is perfect. Success is always after pain, and the road is always inevitably full of thorns. He doesn''t want to give up. Even if he drags a heavy step, he should firmly move forward towards the goal.


    Madly surging blood wrapped modrian into a huge blood cocoon. The sound of beating heart shook the surface of the blood cocoon, and from time to time it would drip black liquid, which was the blood after releasing all the energy.


    In the land of blood, the mottled time passes through this unknown area, silently passing through the blood cocoon, moistening and gestating the existence inside.


    Click! Click!


    The fine cracks slowly spread on the bloody surface, and a trace of restlessness and abnormal breath can be seen in the air.

 Chapter 172

    Knight is a rare profession with will as the main attribute in caladimos. It is different from the accumulation of knowledge in the magic system and many professionals such as assassins, soldiers and rangers who pursue their own strength. Knight pays more attention to the recognition and implementation of ideals and beliefs.


    They come from the battlefield and trace in the battlefield. However, up to now, knights can be divided into two roads.


    First, he majored in force and minor in Knight aura. In fact, this kind of knight is not much different from other occupations. He pursues more personal force and has some battlefield blessing ability at most. It is an alternative Knight coming out of modern times, and it is also the path chosen by most knights.


    The second focuses on the knight aura, which is a war knight who minor in force. This kind of knight is the source of the knight system in ancient times. He was born for the battlefield, grew up on the battlefield and will eventually die on the battlefield. He is a real general and commander.


    For example, palitzer Jeffrey, the [war butcher] who was beheaded by dreus, belongs to this category.


    Of course, the cultivation of war knights is very difficult. This is not only the requirement of personal strength, but also the cultivation of the forces behind them from beginning to end. They must be proficient in commander-in-chief, charge, have their own Legion to grow, and have to be invincible in a real large-scale battlefield.


    This is also the reason why today''s knights are divided into two roads. The cultivation of war knights is not easy. Once they die prematurely, all their previous achievements will be wasted.


    ......................


    At this moment, modrian, deep in the cocoon of blood, is facing such an abnormal situation. The scarlet life energy wraps the soul, and a bright light dark round wheel like a thin line appears in the field of vision of the red dark space.


    What''s that? Why is there a round wheel here?


    Modrian stared at everything in front of him and his thoughts were confused. Now he has understood the importance of knowledge. Even other professionals of non magic system should not ignore the natural knowledge presented by caradimos, especially in the face of unknown special circumstances.


    He slowly stretched out his right hand in the transparent state, and a trace of viscous blood color energy flowed in his arm. When he touched the bright light dark round wheel, the viscous blood color energy suddenly went crazy and surged to the appearance of the round wheel.


    Not only in the right arm, but also the viscous blood energy flowing in the body surges rapidly along the contact point to the round wheel.


    wait!


    This is


    Boom!


    The bright and dark round wheel is completely dyed red by blood energy. Modrian has not yet reacted. The red round wheel directly submerges into the transparent body, rendering a faint style of ink painting.


    At the same time, the faint, foggy scarlet energy on the top of the tower seems to be inexplicably attracted, slowly shrinks into modrian''s body, and condenses into a petal like form with the bright red blood spots dotted with the skin, all over the body and outside.


    In a trance, there are poems from ancient times echoing in this narrow space. The soft chanting sound leads the white moonlight to rotate slowly around the high tower.


    The bloody radiance dispersed, stained with the song of praise, pulled the beating moonlight, and exposed modrian sitting in the center. The white face seemed to be engraved with scarlet lines, which spread from the temples to the corners of the eyes, and then to the neck, depicting the savage beauty.


    "Power!"


    "The power of blood!"


    Modrian''s soul separated from the land of blood and returned to his body. The blood force like flame remained in his dark pupil. The strong force fed back by his body made him feel excited.


    This is a terrible force completely different from the great knight. The surging life energy is driven by the arm, which is more handy and more active.


    Then inexplicable information was fed back to the depths of modrian''s soul, which was the information about the red round wheel brought out from the blood.


    "A choice?"


    The same Knight aura power, different Knight roads!


    He stood up, the scarlet mist swirling into the sky, and then looked up at the night stars. The white moonlight reflected on the face engraved with blood lines.


    The pursuit of personal force? Or the pursuit of war knights?


    In fact, this is a very simple choice for me! A quiet smile bloomed on his face. Modrian looked at Quinn in front of him, krei, dreus, Bobby, rob and Jana silently guarding the four corners of lakstark fortress.


    No matter how strong his personal strength is, it is also bleak in front of these legendary heroes. What he lacks is not only the mastery of skills, but also the lack of time experience.


    This is not what the young can jump with the help of the system. It depends more on the baptism of time and the strict self-discipline requirements for himself.


    Moreover, as a lord, he chose the road of war knight, which was the best fate choice.


    With a legion of sufficient scale, a will of sufficient recognition, and then guided by a truly powerful war knight, it will release enough power for the gods to avoid.


    This is also the reason why war knights can be inherited to this day.


    And he, in the case of having many walloran continental ace legions, what will be the scene with his own Knight aura?


    "I''m looking forward to it!" murmured modrian.


    The blood red round wheel appeared in his dark pupil, and then gradually dissipated into the air. The mysterious power overflowed everywhere along the blood.


    Wheeze!


    The blood red light suddenly rose like a pillar of heaven, as if it tore up the night sky, and the white moonlight was dyed red by the overflowing red energy and turned into a blood moon.


    "Blood, glory, victory!"


    Modrian stretched out his arms, as if embracing the blood red light column in front of him. The slender figure integrated into it and set off ripples.


    The effect of Knight aura is determined by the knight''s own will attribute, and the condensed effect is also different. In addition to simply increasing itself, it can form a special effect of self and add it to the Legion.


    The common ones are endurance aura, lightness aura, tenacity aura, focus aura, etc. there are also rare ones, such as rage aura, assault aura, thorn aura, etc.


    Now, he clearly felt the power of his knight aura, the power from blood.


    "No, maybe it''s more different..." modrian suddenly clenched his fists. He once listened to dreus describe another power of blood aura - [bloodthirsty aura]. (from the beheaded palitzer Jeffrey.)


    He felt a similar power in the power of the knight aura he touched, but it was only a small part, and there were other blood forces intertwined.


    "Hmm?" modrian felt the message from the depths of consciousness, the name of the knight halo.


    [blood glow]!


    [blood color brilliance: it can make the Legion soldiers fall into a kind of crazy state, increase their bloodthirsty desire, increase their fighting desire and keep their morale constant. The Legion soldiers retain a certain sense on this basis. After the knight aura strength, the weakness time is longer and their perception ability is reduced.]

 Chapter 173

    [blood glow]!


    Like singing his real name, when modrian whispered out the power of his knight''s aura, the blood red light column in front of him dissipated in an instant, and countless fine scarlet energy rushed towards modrian with open arms like a sparrow homing.


    Not only that, but also the scarlet lines on his face and the blood red spots in the form of petals embellishing his skin, like a sense of life, slowly rush to the soles of his feet, connect alternately, and draw a circular pattern with mysterious and astringent red brilliance.


    The blood red sword crosses in the center of the pattern, the crown woven by thorns hangs on the top of the sword, and around the circle is a circle of ears of wheat symbolizing victory.


    "Is this my knight aura?"


    Modrian closed his eyes and felt the bonus from blood brilliance, the strength of his body increased, the flowing life energy accelerated, burst out more majestic power, and the fearless momentum of deterring the enemy.


    "In addition to the simple self gain, there are also special effects given to the soldiers of the regiment. If you put it in a local war, you can really try to change the final situation."


    No wonder every noble force is careful to protect their own war knights. In addition to hard cultivation, research and understanding, only the iron battlefield can make a war knight grow, and no one can control the uncertainty of war.


    Therefore, every growing war knight is the core existence of aristocratic forces. They can control the trend and trend of a small and medium-sized war, and usher in more deterrence and sufficient interest demands for the family.


    When he opened his eyes, modrian felt as if the world was under control until he saw Quinn and Krieg still standing on the left and right sides.


    Invisible pressure easily breaks modrian''s illusory sense, which is not deliberately so by Quinn and CREI, but modrian, who has just broken through at the moment, is in a special state.


    From the great knight to the long knight, the increasing power made him unable to control the life energy in his body. After the scattered and overflowing power touched Quinn and cley''s body, they naturally fought back.


    Fortunately, Quinn and clei reacted instantly and controlled their own strength in time to avoid being hit by modrian just after the breakthrough.


    "Sure enough, my choice is right." although Quinn''s clei''s performance is not obvious, modrian still realizes that he is also in the long stage of knight, but the gap like a gap makes him shake his head slightly.


    Just like what I said before, in each different realm, everyone has different combat ability, and relying on the power given by the system to forcibly break through to the knight''s chief modrian, even with the letters of the Weapon Master and the guidance of dreus, the gap is very obvious compared with these legendary heroes in Valoran.


    The path of war knights can narrow these gaps as much as possible. Focusing on the knight aura, he can integrate the power of his legion, not only achieve the state of making orders pass quickly and like arms and fingers, but also gather the power of the whole Legion and one person with the help of the aura, and his every move can stir the power of the laws of heaven and earth. (the premise is to ensure the immediate combat capability of his legion, which is also the limitation of the path of war knights.)


    "Congratulations, Lord, for further progress!" said clei and Quinn at the same time. The slightly short clei stood on Skar''s saddle and raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to stabilize Quinn on his side.


    It seems that even the constant full value loyalty given by the system can not prevent the spread of resentment between the demacia Empire and the Knox empire for countless years. Modrian saw the current situation but thought of it.


    After receiving their congratulations, modrian called out the system, and a simple panel appeared in the pupil.


    ......................


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight long (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 620 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [item: random arms card * 1]


    [Jindun: 85124]


    ......................


    As modrian walked down the tower, he browsed the system panel. Quinn and krei followed closely behind him. It seemed that Skar overcame his timidity and approached forward.


    "The number of gold shields is enough to maintain the development of Valoran collar. Will the blue essence continue to be used now? And random arms cards?"


    Tangled emotions entangled in his heart. The harvest of this glorious Memorial Day was enough to surprise him, especially the breakthrough of his own strength, so that he had enough confidence to face everything in the next sweeping trend.


    Gently stroking his chin, a trace of hesitation flashed in modrian''s eyes and finally made up his mind.


    [host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]


    [yes!]


    Choose to make sure that the familiar black card appears in front of him and rotates slowly around the pupil, making modrian''s face slightly heavy.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    continue!


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the building: self farming farm!]


    After seeing the second card, modrian''s face suddenly turned black. It seemed that the blessing of the goddess of luck had disappeared. He decided to give up and continue.


    Just


    Modrian''s eyes involuntarily locked the [random arms card * 1] in the system panel, and a feeling of heart itching gently scratched his heart like a cat''s paw.


    "Hold back, hold back, can''t be moved, this harvest......"


    [host, are you sure to use random arms card * 1?]


    [OK!]


    The purplish radiance slowly disappeared from the card surface, integrated into the card interior, released a faint silver radiance, slowly shrouded the panel, and had no effect of summoning the top arms.


    "Damn it, I shouldn''t..."


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia dragon and bird Knight * 10!]


    The distressed thought had not disappeared, the cold system prompt sounded, modrian stopped, and the silver white card was reflected in the dark pupil.


    The knight in demacia''s heavy armor sat on the back of the dragon and bird, holding the heavy weapon like a riding gun, but it was slightly forked at the edge of the gun to form different gun edges on both sides, and the cold light still flickered.


    "Demacia dragon and bird knight, and the demacia heavy armor!" modrian stopped with interest to watch the details of the card, but didn''t want the timid Skar behind him to hit his back.


    Boom!


    When the dull voice sounded, modrian couldn''t help staggering. Fortunately, he had the strength of Knight Commander, so he wouldn''t fall.


    When he turned to prepare to be a "person", he saw scarred Skar, his slender tongue fluffing involuntarily, like a humanized apology.


    "Skar, you coward bastard, what are you doing?" seeing the situation here, the staggering Kerry jumped on Skar''s back, put his foot on the saddle and scolded Ke Ling''s dragon lizard.


    "Well, Krieg, don''t act, I''m fine again." modrian looked at the posturing Krieg silently and said reluctantly. If you want to teach Sgar a lesson, please don''t hide the long Tomahawk around your waist.


    Patted Sgar''s head, modrian continued to walk down the stairs and down the tower. Now it''s time to consider travel, because there is not enough time next.


    According to the agreement, in the third week of the spring season after the glory Festival, limontanlu will convene the aristocratic Council, and it will take a long time to arrive at the king''s capital from the town of ewendel. Even the road to the king''s capital will not be "smooth" at that time.

 Chapter 174

    In 1459, the glorious memorial day ended in a bustling noise, leaving a scene after the carnival!.


    Most ordinary people in the northern part of the kingdom are back to the busy state of the past. They struggle in the hot furnace of life for the families behind them and for a more decent life.


    Compared with the hard-working life of the people at the bottom, many small and medium-sized nobles began to run to different elegant mansions in edalas, praying to get some leftover information from the so-called top aristocratic forces.


    Some of them have chosen affiliated forces early, but most are still waiting and watching.


    No one can see the specific situation clearly in the surging water of the dark tide. The most important thing is that the old king is still suffering and has not fallen, which gives uncertainty to things.


    Now, the forces that choose to stand are basically court nobles, as well as a few meritorious nobles who are engraved with some noble badges. Under the pressure of destruction like dark clouds, they have to.


    These changes belong to the upper class society, but they also began to imperceptibly affect the bottom people. Even edalas, the brightest pearl of Yinsong Province, was deeply affected by the surging dark tide.


    Many well-informed traders began to sell materials wantonly. Safe economic transactions are their first consideration, and the country where chaos is coming is the most unpopular zone for businessmen. Smooth businessmen have long made a decision on gold shield and life.


    Of course, some businessmen who want to make war money are not in this category. War and wealth, life and interests are their ultimate pursuit.


    In addition to these changes, many wandering mercenaries and mercenary groups with enough prestige poured into edalas, either because of the visible opportunity to make achievements or follow the will of the aristocrats behind them.


    In short, the calm city of edalas is surging, and the darkness under the light spreads to the corner.


    Not only the city of edalas, but also the war barrier of the Kingdom, the gate of sorrow, and the city of lanwasul (Jeffrey family residence) standing in the Northeast are more or less filled with chaos.


    ......................


    Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress.


    The crimson dawn shines among the peaks, and the footsteps of winter have not left, setting off a cold place everywhere, rendering a light ink watercolor scroll.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    A faint and powerful low roar echoed in the sky. An elite team composed of silver gray dragons and birds circled over the fortress. The expanded wings covered the rising red sun, the sharp claws and teeth tore open the crimson halo, and the slender body was vertical and horizontal in the peaks and mountains.


    [demacia dragonbirds: demacia dragonbirds are the top fierce predators. They mainly live in high cliffs with cold wind. However, in extremely rare cases, some brave people can become close partners with these creatures and become a dragonbird knight.]


    [demacia dragon and bird Knights serve in the demacia imperial Legion. They can spy on the enemy and disrupt the enemy''s front. They are an extremely elite team.]


    Wearing the dragon and bird wing like armor made of demacia steel, the demacia dragon and bird Knight sat on the back of the dragon and bird, his cold eyes scanned the roads in the mountains, and the dark blue cloak pulled a gorgeous color.


    At the same time, the forest of the renwal mountains is filled with patrol teams composed of the noxas expeditionary cavalry and the noxas bloody cavalry. They strictly guard all parts of the mountains and guard against any spies entering the fortress.


    "Lord, your lords are here," said crane, knocking softly on the door outside the silent study.


    "I see!"


    Modrian stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. His broken blond hair was spread over his shoulders when it was deliberately long. It showed his wild nature like a lion''s mane. The crimson color in his dark pupils flickered, and his white face was full of a sense of solemnity.


    The white hem shirt, pure black waistcoat and loose grey pants properly cover the curly muscles. The fresh and good temperament comes from the pavement, but it has long been different from the appearance in memory.


    Turning his head slightly, modrian looked at the gray giant building standing in the center of lakstark fortress in his vision. The red bottom double-edged axe and the noxas flag were flying high on the left and right sides of the building. The wide road built by flat rocks passed through the illusory air and led to the digging fort on the other side.


    At the moment, a dragon lizard team is walking on the construction road with a steel car loaded with goods, escorted by the Knights of the Knox empire.


    "Knoxtorah!" modrian whispered the name of the building. The change of Valoran''s tie is visible to the naked eye.


    Lakstark fortress relies on the development speed of tunwobao and ewendell towns, which is brought into full play by it. Modrian is amazed by the shortening of the distance and the saving of material and human resources.


    Modrian reorganized his clothes, left his study and went to the palace hall of lakstark fortress.


    ......................


    The once dilapidated palace hall reproduces the towering glory of the ice and snow dwarf era, the accumulated corpses are completely emptied, the dark gray floor is paved, more than a dozen thick stone columns carved with mysterious patterns support the towering dome, and bright magic lights are scattered.


    The paths on the left and right sides have been thoroughly cleaned, and the walls have been opened up to directly connect to the inner hall behind.


    The high steel throne stands on the steps. The Knox blood cavalry wearing crimson armor on both sides are neatly arranged to guard the throne. The red and black heavy lance tilts to the sky, and the cold and ruthless eyes are under the heavy armor.


    At this moment, many people were already sitting on the seats on both sides of the palace. On the left were the heroes of the Knox Empire led by dreus, including the furious Knight clei, the undead God of war SAIN, and the excellent middle-level generals, Gregory and wassman.


    On the right is a kind and orderly Valoran hero. Bobby sits first, followed by demacia wing Quinn, followed by swift scout Timo and drunken barrel gulagas,


    As for the Lord of shadow flow, rob stood quietly on the left side of the iron throne, his hands hung down and closed his eyes slightly.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The crisp and powerful footsteps echoed in the palace. Modrian sat on the steel throne and watched the heroes in the hall. A quiet atmosphere came.


    "Lord, this is something that has happened recently and the planned task for the next two months." quietly following crane of modrian and the housekeeper of tunwobao, he took out a notepad full of words from his arms and said softly.


    Modrian took the notepad and carefully browsed it. At the same time, he knocked on the left armrest of the steel kingdom with his left hand. Soon, he returned the Notepad to crane.


    "The dark tide is about to sweep across. You can reserve some materials in advance. When the self farming farm can be self-sufficient, try to buy some scarce materials."


    "On the guard side, how''s the arrangement going?" modrian asked Gregory, who sat last on his left hand side.


    "A group of mercenaries have been recruited, but the effect is not satisfactory. They are used to laziness and can''t adapt to noxasian training," Gregory said.


    "But don''t worry, my Lord, they will soon be loyal to Valoran!"

 Chapter 175

    "OK, I hope I can see a guard army composed of mercenaries when I come back." modrian nodded. The urban defense task of ewendell town will not be assigned to this team, but the handling of unexpected disputes can be handed over to them.


    With the development of Valoran''s collar, it is inevitable to come into contact with the local customs of karadimos. It is inconvenient to rely solely on the violent conquest of Knox. What he needs is the people who contribute to the development of Valoran, and the way of the old ancestors is always good.


    "Timo, vosmann, what about the exploration deep in the renwal mountains?"


    Modrian turned to look at the lovely Timo. His cute face was forced to be calm. Although Timo was fierce and serious in training and performing tasks, he was still a little nervous in today''s palace with many heroes. (this is the first time Timo has attended such a solemn meeting with other heroes.)


    "The harvest is very small, but in the previous exploration, I found the traces left by the snow Temple Knight mentioned by the Lord, and the specific situation has been handed over to the robber." vosmann got up and said respectfully, and then looked at Timo, who was slightly nervous at the moment, which is somewhat different from the decisive and swift scouts in the mountains and forests.


    "I have arranged the shadow flow disciples to trace the past along the traces." a figure of robbery appeared in the shadow of the iron throne, and a hoarse and low voice came from his mouth.


    "While I''m away, I can stop exploring deeply and focus on searching the explored areas without leaving any accidents." modrian nodded gently to wasman.


    "Remember to hand over what''s on your hand. Quinn and Timo will be responsible for the situation deep in the renwal mountains. The demacia dragon and bird knights and the main ship scouts will remain in combat at any time."


    "Yes!" Quinn, Timo and wassman responded at the same time.


    There are many thorny jungles and steep cliffs in the depths of the renwal mountains. Although these are not prohibitive to the Knox Empire soldiers who have been fighting for many years, they are still faced with difficulties. They are used to cavalry charging. Even if they force themselves to fight in the mountains, they still can''t change their dislike of the mountains.


    The situation in the depths of the mountains is in line with the operational environment of the main ship scouts. As the ace scouts active in the Kumon valley forest and the sable mountains, they often shuttle through the dense jungle and towering cliffs. (Kumon valley forest and marten mountains are located in the south of Valoran, close to bander City, the country of yodel.)


    Among the peaks surrounding lakstark fortress, demacia dragon and bird Knight built a dragon and bird nest for the dragon and bird early. The cold wind kept blowing away, and the dragon and bird roared from time to time.


    The low-level areas and high cliffs of the renwal mountains near the stoke Kingdom have become the absolute areas controlled by demacia dragons and birds. At least few prey can escape their hunting.


    Based on the above considerations, modrian arranged Quinn and Timo together as partners to closely control the unfinished unknown area in the northeast of lakstark fortress.


    "Has the matter of digging Fort Warburg been handed over?" asked mordrian, looking to the first place to the left.


    "Clei will temporarily command the noxas corps, with the assistance of SAIN and Bobby, and crane is responsible for the logistics," dreus said slowly.


    In fact, in his heart, he hopes Bobby will take charge of his army. He is very optimistic about Bobby''s character and work style. It is not that Krieg and SAIN are bad, but their character determines many things. Krieg''s recklessness and SAIN''s crazy killing are not suitable for becoming a leader.


    However, as one of the three member Parliament of Trifari in the Knox Empire, he should also consider the ideas of his soldiers. The Knox Legion should be controlled by the Knox people, not outsiders, or even once hostile forces. (even if the system gives them constant full loyalty, the past memory does not dissipate.)


    (I''m curious about a bobby''s skin, blood color elite ¡¤ Bobby?! what kind of mind is it from.)


    In the following time, modrian dealt with some trivial things and arranged the personnel of ewendell Town, mainly with gulagas and supplemented by Gregory. In fact, on the contrary, the lazy and alcoholic gulagas will certainly throw everything to the hard-working Gregory.


    ......................


    Through the mist between the mountains, the morning light shines into the castle of the grand fortress, and the scattered magic lights are slightly dim mixed with some light.


    On the high throne of steel, modrian sat on it, looked around at the heroes and generals present, and slowly said, "I can''t predict what will happen on this trip, but I hope to see a more prosperous Valoran when I come back."


    The trip to the royal capital and the main task released by the system make modrian''s heart a little heavy, but he believes that the current difficulties are the obstacles given by fate. As long as he can get out of the difficulties, he will usher in a beautiful rainbow.


    "Dreus, this time you''re traveling with me. Vosman and trefari''s soldiers are escorted."


    According to the promised agreement, the departure time is just a few days, but neither the Harriman family nor his Highness the great prince sent anyone to inform him. It seems that they intend to enter limontanlu in batches to avoid attracting the attention of others.


    This is also in line with modrian''s consideration. Moving alone can avoid many embarrassing things on the journey, especially in the face of "allies" with different thoughts.


    After the meeting in the secret room of Harriman castle, modrian learned a lot. He could see the eternal heart of interests and give up a lot of things, including face and faith. Inner persistence, etc.


    "Jana should also walk with me under the crown. Bobby, if you notice something wrong, wake up the sleeping old guy. It''s not good to be too lazy. Let him move when it''s time to move and don''t sleep all the time." modrian looked at Bobby sitting upright and finally told him, then signaled you to disperse, and the dawn meeting was over.


    The work of making arrangements began to be carried out in an orderly manner. According to the development of today''s Valoran collar, in fact, today''s meeting was just repeating some key points and making preparations after leaving.


    After all, there are not a few enemies who covet Valoran''s leadership. If there is any crazy move, the heroes under their command will also respond, rather than blindly intimidating everything with force.


    "Limontanlu, it seems that I haven''t been there in my memory. Instead, what''s the name of the knight''s college where my brother studied? I''ve forgotten."

 Chapter 176

    The misty and fine spring rain gently knocked on the flat bluestone road and splashed some transparent raindrops. The road from tunwobao to ewendell town was completely shrouded by layers of rain and fog like a veil. The far and near forests were full of green spring under the baptism of rain, and the pace of the spring season seemed to come ahead of schedule.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    A black heavy cavalry team of more than 20 people rode red horses and ran like thunder in the rain. The majestic momentum filled the air and tore open the dense drizzle.


    The heavy mask covers modrian''s face, and the scarlet color in his pupils keeps flowing. He has just been promoted to the Knight Chief. He needs to explore too many details about his strength, and because he chose the path of war knight, the help provided by many heroes under his command is limited.


    More rely on his own exploration, including the understanding and application of [Knight aura: Blood brilliance]. Each time, he will have different harvest, just like an endless treasure that can be slowly excavated.


    Oh!


    The sky blue bluebird soared in the rainy night and morning. The slender wings left clear traces in the rain curtain. The subtle cyan energy surged as if it were melted into heaven and earth. The dense and blurred drizzle ignored her existence and never a drop of rain fell on the body.


    When the cold wind blows, the bluebird hovers around the track and marks the mark of the full moon in the air. Then it falls like a sharp arrow and floats on modrian''s shoulder. The bird''s beak moves like a whisper.


    "Gregory is waiting by the side of the road?" modrian frowned slightly. He didn''t choose to pass through irvindale town this time, but set out directly from tunwobao to save some trouble.


    But now it seems that there should be something important, otherwise Gregory won''t come here without authorization. The laws of the Knox empire are more stringent than expected.


    Modrian waved his right hand to show the soldiers of dreus and trefari Corps behind him to slow down. This time, there are not many accompanying people when they go to limontanlu. After all, it is the capital of a country. Too many people will cause unnecessary disputes, especially when the storm is coming, the eye-catching people will always be remembered.


    Led by dreus, with vosman as his deputy and 20 trefari soldiers, they were the entourage of the trip.


    In addition, considering the legendary strength and intelligence, the peer Jana and robbery are in the dark of the team to prevent accidental changes.


    ......................


    The breeze carrying the drizzling spring rain drips down the lush green grass on the roadside, moistens the numerous trees on both sides of the road, and the occasional horse snoring will blow a vacancy on the dense rain curtain.


    Nearby, a silent array of black cavalry stood in the continuous drizzle, allowing the cold raindrops to disperse on the surface of the armor and turn into transparent droplets.


    "Hey, Horace, shall we just wait?" in front of the black array, on the far right edge, congreev in armor moved his stiff body slightly and complained softly.


    "Why not greet in the town of irvindale? But be baptized by the rain in this damn rain curtain!"


    The young man called Horace kept a straight posture, heard the words of his companions, and quietly explained: "because the Lord has his own considerations, maybe he doesn''t want to enter the town of ewendell."


    Recalling the experience of joining the guard army of ewendell town these days, Horace''s heart is full of surprise and curiosity. His strict upper and lower levels, strong combat ability and perfect tacit cooperation give him a strong shock. Compared with his insight, Horace is no less than the elite cavalry corps of Gongwei Wangdu.


    The scenes of training and combat also forced him to strengthen some ideas in his heart, which is why he is standing here today.


    "Well, well, I don''t want to know what other noble lords think." Congreve glanced at the figure in front of the array with the rest of his eyes and continued to whisper.


    "Now I just want to know when we have to wait? I miss the warm bath water at home."


    "According to the distance, it should be..." Horace suddenly stopped, raised his tight eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate the rain curtain into the distance.


    At the same time, Gregory at the front of the black cavalry array pulled the reins, gently clamped the horse''s belly, and walked forward slowly. Horace followed up tacitly.


    "Eh, Horace, you......" kongriff, who was on his side, made a sound of surprise and looked at the partner who left the queue with his horse, some at a loss.


    The laziness and freedom that once belonged to mercenaries were almost wiped out under the noxasian military training, and the rest was the unreserved implementation of orders, such as the prohibition of orders now.


    A group of cavalry with more than 20 people broke through the rain curtain, and the roaring hooves crushed the dense rain and splashed some muddy water. When they saw the situation here from a distance, the leader gently pulled the reins, the leaping horses jumped high, and the strong hoofs kicked the falling rain.


    "Good day, Lord!" Gregory saw this, rode forward and saluted respectfully.


    Modrian raised his face armor. His calm face could not see any expression. He glanced at the cavalry on Gregory''s side and asked.


    "What''s important?"


    "It''s Horace who wants to see you. Some news about Limon Tanlu." Gregory said, pointing to Horace, who remained calm on his side. The recruited mercenary found himself late last night and talked about some important things.


    "Horace Lindbergh dahler, have you met Baron modrian!" Horace took off his helmet, put his right hand on his chest, held the sword in his left hand, pointed the sword tip to the ground, and then tilted his body slightly, which is a very standard aristocratic etiquette.


    Modrian half narrowed his eyes and looked at Horace, who saluted in front of him. His surprised look flashed away.


    "Lindbergh, Dale? It seems that I''ve heard of... Perez castle... About limontanlu... I remember."


    "Ha, I didn''t expect that the barren North would attract a noble of the Dale family. It seems that there is a lot of excitement in the king''s capital. Do you want to find help?" modrian said calmly, looking at Horace.


    There is only one nobleman in the stoke Kingdom who takes Dale as his surname. The hereditary Marquis of the Kingdom - the Dale family, and now the Marquis of dale is the finance minister of the Kingdom and the real top family.


    "It seems that there is nothing wrong with the previous rumors. Baron modrian is really not very popular in the Peres family. I haven''t even heard of my name." Horace said with a bitter smile. From what he said, it seems that he is very famous in the aristocratic circle.


    Hearing the speech, modrian was not disturbed by Horace''s words. He looked at Horace''s expression again and was looking for relevant memories in his mind.


    "Horace... Lindbergh... Dale family... Wait, it''s you?" modrian Huoran recalled the anecdotes he heard at the family banquet a long time ago. His face was a little strange. It was a rumor that had been circulating from the king''s capital since ancient times.


    "Aren''t you sent out of Stoke and never come back for life?"


    "Yes, it''s me," Horace nodded and admitted, pointing to his face. "All my life!? hehe, I still have many things to put down. How can I escape in embarrassment?"


    "Baron modrian must have wondered why I came to you at such a time?"


    "It''s simple. I want to make a deal with you!"


    "With the message of Limon Tanlu..."

 Chapter 177

    The morning color gradually faded, the sparse spring rain floated, mixed with a cold breeze blowing the green grass, and the silent atmosphere shrouded the quiet road.


    "Trade?" modrian repeated his words softly. There was no emotion in his dark eyes. Then he tilted his head and stared at Horace, and the indifferent words echoed.


    "What do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me now? Do you just say unfounded news on the pretext?"


    The cold drizzle fell on Horace''s face, but it was far colder than the coldness in his heart. Modrian''s words were like a sharp knife tearing open the thick shell he disguised.


    "But don''t you need detailed information when you go to limontanlu now? I can provide you with a complete aristocratic context." Horace opened his mouth and finally said weakly.


    "Ha ha!" modrian smiled softly, but there was no smile on his calm face, but there was some incomparable sense of distance.


    These are the old foxes who learned from those aristocrats. They never put what they need on the table and deeply hide their demands.


    "The charm of Jindun is enough to buy some people''s hearts."


    "What''s more, your news seems to have some delay effect. I think it should be more than five years since you left limontanlu. Do you think the intelligence information you have is still accurate?"


    "The most important thing is that now you and I are the identities of both sides. You are a member of the guard army of the town of ewendel, and I am the Lord of Valoran!"


    The aggressive words hit Horace''s heart like an endless wave. The noble young master who was forced to leave the country did not seem to know his position.


    The words that modrian said now beat his soul like a heavy hammer, leaving him at a loss.


    However, the Dale family is one of the top nobles of stoke kingdom. Even though he has been far away from the central place for a long time, his teaching and accumulated lessons have quickly put him in his position.


    Hoo!


    Horace took a deep breath, raised his eyes again, looked at modrian in front of him, looked at the towering black cavalry line behind him, and he noticed a hidden sense of tyranny and lethality, as well as the middle-aged man who always followed modrian, a strong terrorist named dreus.


    Da Da!


    The heavy iron boots splashed mud and water on the ponding. Horace dismounted and walked forward, looked up at the high modrian, and then knelt on one knee.


    "Horace Lindbergh dahler, guard of ewendell Town, see Lord modrian!"


    The hoarse low roar echoed in the rain curtain, from the slightly trembling words at the beginning to the firm roar at the end, writing Horace''s mental journey.


    The fluke was destroyed by modrian''s indifference, and Horace understood a lot through his experience over the years.


    For example, with his talent, he is almost hopeless for revenge. For example, he always recalls his memories on cold nights. For example, he can''t forget his parents. For example, his unforgettable hatred seems to be getting darker as time goes by


    He was afraid, and he was also afraid. If he forgot his hatred, would he still be Horace Lindbergh dahler who had a big fight in limontanlu?


    Under the change of environment, many situations are difficult to describe, so he came back and returned to his hometown again from the place he had fled.


    But everything changed so fast that the unknown town (ewendell town) he had fled to became a part of Valoran''s territory, which he had never heard of before he left. As for the Lord, he was the descendant of the scarlet Viscount, a noble second son who was not outstanding in his memory.


    But it doesn''t matter. After witnessing the terrorist battle in the town of irvindale, he saw the glory of hope called revenge, so he joined the guard army and exposed his situation after gaining some trust.


    Unfortunately, things have changed unexpectedly, which also makes him have to make a choice!


    On the other side, modry, sitting in the saddle, quietly watched Horace kneeling on one knee, allowing the spring rain to fall on his drooping head and flow into his clothes along his neck.


    The unexpected encounter also brought him two different choices!


    Accepting Horace means taking over the hatred he bears, which comes from the concern of a Royal Highness in the kingdom. What he gains is that he knows nothing about Limon Tanlu and has a good "tour guide"!


    If you refuse Horace, you can''t leak out today and lose some inside information. (not everything can be bought by Jindun, just as money is not everything.)


    Modrian put his eyes on Gregory and saw the Guard officer of irvindale nodding gently. His eyes showed a trace of recognition for Horace.


    "Welcome, man of the dahler family. I hope you can bring me some interesting information." modrian said calmly. The surging scarlet life energy helped Horace kneeling on one knee, then nodded to Gregory and pulled the reins.


    "Keep moving!"


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The dense and neat sound of horses'' hoofs sounded again, and the dark array was like a black shadow shuttling through the rain curtain, spreading rapidly to the front.


    Seeing this, Horace tried to resist the joy of his face, turned on his horse and caught up with the advancing cavalry array. However, after galloping through the guard army of irvindale Town, he saw Congreve in the queue, the partner who had been with him for many years, nodded in a hurry and disappeared into the mottled rain curtain.


    ......................


    Limontanlu, the capital of the kingdom of stoke.


    Its history can be traced back to the beginning of the establishment of stoke kingdom. It was named by varant I. in ancient translation, it means "always bloom". It was built over 12 years, and countless magic arrays were reinforced and engraved.


    Perhaps limontanlu was a little unknown before, but in the invasion war of the elanfaro Empire, it resounded everywhere with the tough and bloody name of the volant family, and successfully attracted the attention of many forces in the mainland of caladimos in those years.


    Standing on the top of limontanlu is the wallant family, the royal family of stoke kingdom. It is known as the violet blooming on the sword. In the 872 year history of the Kingdom, it hurts everyone who wants to pick flowers.


    Today''s aging king, valant V, in the ten-year Patriotic War, let this violet bathed in blood release a different charm, cast a great reputation and deter many forces in the light and the dark.


    Of course, in addition to the varante family, there are also many top nobles in limontanlune, who control the context of the whole kingdom and form a fixed interest chain for hundreds of years.

 Chapter 178

    "The varante family, known as the violets blooming on the sword!" modrian recalled the amazing feeling and unfathomable strength he had seen when he first met his highness guy Craig varant,


    Does everyone born in the volant family have such excellent genes?


    However, after looking at Horace, modrian dispelled his inner thoughts. Even the most perfect family will have defects.


    And sometimes those flaws will incite unusual effects like the butterfly effect.


    "Is there any strong man worthy of attention in Limon tanlune?" the indifferent voice penetrated the rain curtain and floated in Horace''s ear.


    "I''ve heard my father say that the top strong men in the families of limontanlune are Knight chiefs." Horace drove the red war horse and closely followed modrian''s side. After hearing the inquiry, he pondered for a while.


    "As for whether there are hidden details, this is only a thin cover in front of many noble families. Each person in power is roughly aware of their own cards, but I don''t know much about this. After all, I used to have the right of inheritance, and I''m not the only heir designated by the family."


    "Of course, the most powerful person recognized by Limon tanlune is the guardian of the current stoke Kingdom - Lord Craig under the legendary crown."


    legend? There was a hint of interest in modrian''s eyes. Under the crown of Cana, the sky blue green bird hovering above his head, was a wind spirit on the road to legend. I don''t know which was stronger or weaker.


    "Then tell me in detail the sphere of influence of the major families and the news about the top strong in the bright side." modrian''s eyes saw the intermittent rain and looked at the distant south, where he was his final destination.


    "Oh, by the way, focus on the Jeffrey family news you know. I''m very interested!"


    "Yes, Lord!" Horace lowered his eyes. The Jeffrey family, the northern Archduke of the Kingdom, was a top nobleman no less than the Dale family.


    Moreover, according to his recent information, it seems that at the beginning of the establishment of the Valoran collar, the Jeffrey family had a violent conflict with Lord modrian for unknown reasons, and many iron thorn cavalry were destroyed in the barren and cold north.


    ......................


    The afterglow of the red sun falls from the sky, the rosy sunset is immersed in the withered and yellow plain, and a thin mist rises to cover the flat grass, like a raging fantasy, waiting for the coming of night.


    Dada! Dada!


    The thunderous sound of horses'' hoofs shook the plain grass and startled a flock of birds. When you look closely, it is a dark cavalry array. The thick rough armor is full of dust, but it still does not hinder the high spirit.


    "Wilderness plain!"


    Modrian skillfully pulled the reins, controlled the horses in chain armour, and looked at the desolate and barren plain. The color in his memory had not faded.


    Once exiled by his family, he left along the wilderness plain and went to the cold north in order to survive in an unknown place.


    "Dreus, do you remember here?"


    "Remember!" dreus looked up at the familiar place along the direction pointed by modrian. The starting point ripples in his deep eyes. His memories emerged. That was the real first war and the first victory he won when he came to caladimos.


    The dead soul under the axe wandered in the wilderness plain, and the thick blood gathered into a bright red stream, telling the glory of the Knox empire from tiny to today.


    "Wait, sir, there''s something ahead. It seems that a cavalry team is approaching," dreus said in a deep voice, sensing the tremor from the grassland ground, holding the black cutter''s axe handle on the back of his right hand.


    Modrian also felt the slight galloping sound of war horses, and looked intently. Under the rosy sunset, dozens of cavalry were rapidly approaching here.


    "Sure enough, the wilderness plain is still a wilderness plain," murdrian chuckled.


    As he said, the night in the wilderness plain is always full of all kinds of restlessness. In addition to the wandering hungry beasts, there are also many passing trading caravans, including black eating black guys. They pretend to be wolf bandits and work hard to kill and rob.


    If there is no strong enough force deterrence, there will be no security in the wilderness plain, which is a lesson from many bloody events.


    Just like him at that time


    Seeing the unexpected situation in front of him, vosmann, with a cautious attitude, personally commanded 10 trefari soldiers to spread forward.


    The sharp black heavy lance was removed from the saddle and firmly held in his hand. His legs beat the horse''s belly, driving the red horse forward slowly, and then stopped thirty meters away. His cold eyes under his visor watched dozens of cavalry from far to near.


    Eh? Modrian wondered. As the distance approached, his extraordinary vision made him clearly see the situation not far away, and things began to develop in the direction of hero stories.


    Dozens of cavalry came at a gallop. The target was the three most embarrassed riders in front. To be exact, it was two cavalry guards. One looked like an aristocrat... Miss?


    "Some meaning!" modrian half squinted, his eyes fell on the lady who was an aristocrat for the time being, and looked like a noble family in dress and jewelry.


    "When will the robbers in the wilderness and plain release a fat sheep, and it is a fat sheep that can be enjoyed in advance?"


    Modrian easily found some strange details, but since the dozens of cavalry dared to chase the noble lady so recklessly, they would certainly have full confidence, not even too afraid of other people interfering with them.


    No one spoke at this time. Everyone, including Horace, looked at the situation indifferently, without any emotional waves. They still held the weapon in their hands and looked extremely vigilant.


    Whoa!


    The crisp snap of his fingers echoed in the air. Modrian drove his horse away from his original position in advance. According to rough estimation, it would slightly hinder the pursuit of unknown enemies,


    "Worsman, mind your own business and make way for them. Now our is not easy to expose."


    Casually glanced at those guys who were working hard, he shook his head and smiled, "that is, the three knights with dozens of miscellaneous soldiers, don''t care."


    "Yes, Lord." vosman commanded trefari''s soldiers to ride to the side. Although the weapons in their hands are still on alert, they all know that these guys are reluctant to give up their intention to intervene in the chase.


    As the most elite Legion soldiers of the Knox Empire, what flowed in their blood was fanatical fighting factors, not timidity, but they had to obey the orders from modrian.


    "Well, this is......"


    To modrian''s surprise, his plan to stay out seemed to fail, and the two guards chased followed them anxiously under the leadership of the noble lady.


    "It''s really bad acting. Why can''t wait to chase death!"

 Chapter 179

    The rosy sunset shrouded this boundless wilderness plain, and even the clouds in various forms were gradually stained with the sad and beautiful sunset glow, as if the whole world fell into a dreamland in front of the night.


    Under the setting sun, the chase game continued, running in the front. The noble lady riding a white war horse hugged the horse''s neck tightly with her hands, her body was close to the saddle, and she didn''t care about the exposed spring light.


    "Help me... Help me... I''m an aristocrat of the kingdom." when the aristocrat saw modrian''s team from a distance, her delicate and charming eyes twinkled with tears, and she rode over with a sad look of fear and sadness.


    The urgent voice was like issuing a special order. Huo Ran, the two Knight apprentice guards behind the noble lady, turned the horses, bravely and fearlessly met the enemy behind her, and launched a desperate counterattack!


    Click! Click!


    The light red giant sword chopped on the guard''s armor. The burst of life energy easily tore up the solid defense and took away the lives of the two loyal guards.


    The sound of chasing horses'' hoofs still didn''t stop. They hung behind the escaped white horses and gradually approached the silent dark cavalry array.


    "Stop moving!" vosmann raised his heavy cavalry gun and pointed expressionless at the approaching noble girl. His face like a pear blossom with rain made him not interested.


    Is this trying to bring disaster to the east? Let them face the bandits in the wilderness plain. Although the strength of those people is not worth mentioning in worsman''s eyes, it does not mean that he wants to help the noble lady. Moreover, the Lord''s order has not been issued yet.


    "Wait, I''m a mage apprentice, and my father is Viscount Morey of Limon tantalum!" facing the guy with cold eyes, the noble lady beat a drum in her heart. This guy won''t really want to kill her, will he?


    Transparent tears fell on her face. The noble lady accidentally didn''t control the reins and fell off her horse. The green and withered grass leaves stained the snow skirt and rolled up wrinkles.


    "Master apprentice, Limon Tanlu?"


    Modrian gently looked at the noble lady who fell on the grassland. Her delicate and beautiful white face was pitiful. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be begging for something. In addition, her neat snow silk dress represented that she was not an ordinary girl.


    What a coincidental fate!


    As if he knew that he lacked a legal professional of the college faction and needed the detailed information of Limon Tanlu, such a charming and beautiful girl appeared in front of him.


    "Do you know her? Or viscount Morey?" modrian smiled and did not answer, but looked at Horace with interest and asked.


    After looking down and remembering, Horace sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "there is indeed a Viscount Morey in limontanlu, but he is a court aristocrat. His family has served the volant family for hundreds of years."


    "As for his children, it''s not very clear, but if you want to say that the daughter who has the talent of a legal professional should have spread all over the court aristocratic circle, and even have a little relationship, you can reluctantly send her to the violet master tower to study."


    "Really?" modrian was a little stunned when he heard master violet, and immediately recovered.


    "Then you can''t determine the identity of the person in front of you?"


    Horace looked up at the approaching wilderness plain robber, his face remained calm and respectfully said, "yes, I''m not sure, at least in my memory!"


    Wheeze!


    Raise your hands and swing your arms!


    The gray gun crossed the distance of space, cut clear marks in the transparent air, and then directly nailed through the body of the noble lady. The red blood dyed the red snow silk skirt along the winding blood groove.


    With his legs slightly kicking the red war horse, modrian slowly approached the noble lady and quietly looked at the delicate face of struggling fear.


    Dreus and Horace followed behind, while vosmann on the other side commanded trefari''s soldiers to lift their heavy cavalry guns.


    "You... You... Why?" the noble lady raised her arm laboriously, her fine eyes widened, and pointed to modrian''s fear.


    The lax pupil is the desire for life. Unlike the knight system and the warrior system, the mage system has tenacious vitality. They pay more attention to knowledge accumulation and spiritual strength training.


    Now, the noble lady is experiencing the silent fear before her death, showing her fear and unwillingness.


    It is reasonable to say that this heroic bridge section should also appear in these young nobles who have just reached adulthood and obtained superior rights and feel that they are invincible!


    However, up to now, it is somewhat different from the expected plot.


    And the price is her life.


    "Do you know why?" modry Anju looked down at the noble lady and said faintly. His cold eyes swept over the beautiful woman, and a smile of ridicule came out of the corners of his mouth.


    "Compared with Miss Angelina, your acting skills are so poor that I can''t bear to look straight at!" (Jeffrey''s "Er............... You?"


    Bone roll!


    The beautiful head rolled down on the wild plain with crimson blood. The noble lady had not had time to leave her name, so she died.


    The stagnant atmosphere suddenly surrounded the wilderness plain. Dozens of cavalry pursuers consciously stopped and looked at the black array opposite from a distance.


    Until now, they noticed something wrong. It seemed that the black cavalry opposite had no fear because of the incomparable number. It was more indifference, ignoring and indifferent to them, life and everything.


    The commander of the cavalry, the leader of the pursuer, slowly drove his horse forward, looked at modrian, who was obviously the principal, lowered his posture and said, "thank you for your help. Since we have dealt with the fleeing ''fat sheep'', let''s leave!"


    Modrian half narrowed his eyes, looked at the timid pursuer not far away, and asked softly, "don''t you want the noble lady''s body? Don''t you want to explain this accident?"


    The sudden question made the leader of the cavalry pursuer wonder how to answer. Did he send someone to retrieve the headless body, or did he leave in dismay?


    This is a difficult choice!


    Slightly lowered his face, the cavalry leader seemed to be in some doubt, but he was silently observing the strength of the other party with the rest of his eyes. A seemingly non-existent fatal threat beat in the depths of his soul.


    "Is it a hard choice?" modrian shook off the blood of the gray gun, turned his head and nodded slightly to wassman.


    "Get rid of them and go on!"

 Chapter 180

    [Fire Dance ¡¤ dragon dance]!


    The flaming javelin, like a dancing flame dragon, directly penetrates the body of the fugitive. Together with the heavy armor, it leaves traces of burning and melting and ignites the green grassland.


    The secret method of the Dale family splashed a little ripples in this decadent massacre.


    As a knight, Horace cut off a leader who also had extraordinary Knight strength and several Knight apprentices who were struggling to survive before they died.


    But these... Horace turned his head slightly. Under his calm eyes, he could not hide his horror and happiness. A variety of complex emotions were revealed on his face at the same time.


    Those guys in black armor, called trefari Legion soldiers, who rushed to the battlefield, all have the strength of great Knights!


    What kind of concept is this?


    Horace gently pulled up the javelin deep in the ground, and the sticky blood stained the handle of the gun, forming a strange touch of flesh and blood.


    "At least... At least in my understanding, it seems that there are only two or three forces in the whole stoke kingdom that can form a cavalry array composed of great knights."


    His Dale family is not like this.


    The cavalry array composed of great knights is not enough to describe them as ACE cavalry. These terrible guys can play a decisive role in a war.


    It can even be used as a high-level spell of mobile walking, and its persistence will be compensated by the great Knight''s own life energy, which can be said to be quite lasting.


    "What kind of forces have I mixed in?" a bitter smile spread around Horace''s mouth, and he smelled an unusual smell. "Northern Lord? Real Baron?"


    "Just the strength shown now is enough to frighten the Kingdom, not to mention..." Yu Guang in the corner of his eye put the tall figure standing still behind modrian, and the shivering feeling suddenly began.


    "Maybe this is my best chance to complete my revenge, just as it is now."


    Dozens of pursuit cavalry who seem to have a certain combat effectiveness are now all dead in the wilderness plain, allowing the strong smell of blood to diffuse.


    It can be regarded as providing a piece of information for many caravans and bandits walking in the wilderness plain at night. A powerful team walks through the wilderness plain.


    Modrian stood on one side and watched the bloody battle coldly from the beginning to the end. After the trefari Legion soldiers pierced the formation again and again, it turned into a crushing massacre, which also told the strength of the trefari Legion soldiers from the side.


    Conspiracy, acting and attack, the music of a conspiracy suddenly stops in front of absolute strength.


    The galloping horse hoofs trampled on the crimson grassland, set off a little bloody water drops, and gradually disappeared in the face of the hazy sunset.


    ......................


    The crimson glow darkened with the sunset, and night fell on the wilderness plain. This chaotic and bloody battlefield became a carnival place for wild animals, and the rich smell of blood has not dissipated for a long time.


    Not far from the bloody battlefield, the green turf is inching, and the detailed and obscure life energy opens up a narrow space like tentacles.


    Through the blue starlight, a pair of calm eyes and dirty faces covered under the soil can be vaguely seen.


    "The mission failed, and the target character seems to be aware of the final intention."


    The hidden scout was active with his right hand, which was still on his side, and gently tapped the communication stone in his pocket. His slender fingers were like jumping elves, knocking out energy fluctuations of a certain frequency, and then sent messages to the distance through the stone engraved with Dharma patterns.


    "The target has now entered the wilderness plain, the way forward -- Limon Tanlu, it is recommended to implement the next plan!"


    Poof!


    The surging Dharma ripple flickered with a touch of brilliance, and soon the dark gray messenger stone burst into fragments and turned into ordinary stones.


    "The reconnaissance is completed. Unexpectedly, the strength of the target in charge this time is far beyond expectation. There is a cavalry queue composed of big knights, which is really rare."


    The scouts who finished everything raised their heads and stared at the chaotic and bloody battlefield. The galloping beasts were swallowing red flesh and blood, and there would be friction from time to time, but in front of food, these crazy beasts resisted the belligerent beast.


    It''s time to leave!


    The Scout moved his body carefully, the green turf shook unceasingly, and he clearly saw the moving traces. Active between life and death, he knew the importance of details, and no one knew whether the team still had a backhand here.


    "The goddess of luck took care of me and successfully completed the task again." before leaving, the Scout looked up slightly at the starry night. Tomorrow will be a better life. I hope I will always look forward to the coming tomorrow.


    Just, why is there a light cyan breeze in the night, and it''s getting closer and closer?


    Hoo!


    The light cyan breeze swirling and floating down swirled around the scouts, blowing over the green grassland, the hidden body, and the silver shield that flickered suddenly.


    With a breeze, all the ashes disappeared, like they never existed, leaving only a shallow grass pit.


    In the distant night, a sky blue bluebird spread its wings and soared, pulling out a cyan ribbon in the bright star river and floating slowly.


    ......................


    "Steward Dulu, are we just waiting?"


    The oncoming cold wind blew on his face. David half narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance where there was still no human shadow. His inner anger was burning.


    He had been waiting for three days, leading the most elite scarlet shield soldiers under his command. In order to know whether the accurate intelligence route was correct, he waited for the name of the Baron often mentioned in Peres.


    "Why? Is the knight David impatient?" Dulu comick, the old housekeeper of Peris castle, has served the Peris family for nearly 30 years, and has participated in many wars with Brooke, which has won his trust.


    "Be patient!" steward Dulu smiled gently, and his calm eyes reflected the memory of the past.


    "You have also been to the north of the Kingdom, to the city of edalas, and to the town of ewendel to bring much-needed refined iron ore to the family."


    "Then you should know that the famous name in the northern part of the kingdom was forged by killing and brought a lot of convenience to the Peris caravan."


    Steward Dulu stretched out his right hand, patted David on the shoulder and persuaded him, "keep waiting. According to the information, he should be crossing the wilderness plain soon."


    David reached out and raised his face armor, revealing a steady and mature national character face. His brown gray hair was scattered on his forehead. He stared at Dulu and said slowly, "do you still have hope?"


    "I think now is the best situation. After all, everything once was irreparable. Isn''t it good to put it in the bottom of my heart?"


    "Or do those people think that someone will forget what they have done?"


    "Hope?" steward Duluth turned to look at David and smiled softly. "It''s not the hope that Lord Brooke acquiesced that what they did was just to let the Peris family pass on."


    "There were few choices before, but now there is a choice!"


    Huh? After feeling the inexplicable vibration of the grassland, steward Dulu immediately looked towards the direction of the wilderness plain. In the distance, there was a thin black line approaching quickly. Looking carefully, it was a line of cavalry in neat formation.


    "David, do your own thing well. The position of the scarlet shield is very important!"

 Chapter 181

    The pace of winter passed quietly, taking away the cold temperature, and the mark of spring soon came to the wilderness plain, full of green.


    At the moment, David seemed to fall into a cold ice cave. Steward Dulu''s words seemed to reveal something, such as the small movements of some of his officers.


    People with a clear eye can see that the hereditary Viscount of the Peres family has changed unpredictably. If everything was decided three years ago, now, with the rise of his fame in the north of the Kingdom and the amazing strength exposed under his command, the future is full of uncertainty.


    When he returned from the Royal Knights'' College, master Kadir, who was superior, also began to end in person and win over some forces that could be won as much as possible, including him.


    However, David knows that as long as Lord Brooke is alive, the scarlet shield army, the invincible and awesome shield army, is still named the scarlet prince.


    But after hearing the words of steward Dulu, he fell into deep thinking. What does this mean? Or is there an unknown change in Lord Brooke''s attitude? More options?


    Doubts filled David''s mind and made him a little anxious. This is the tragedy of his followers. Their fate will go on different roads with the change of the attitude of the followers.


    "Don''t think too much, Knight David, now it''s time for us to meet Master modrian!" the words of steward Dulu awakened David. Yes, all the thoughts now are useless. The person who really determines the final result has not given the answer.


    Looking up at the approaching black cavalry queue, David looked a little confused. Even though he was far away, he still smelled a strong smell of blood, which came from the smell after the hundred wars.


    More than that, the cavalry array reflected by his eyes is neat and orderly, coordinated and tacit. He is definitely an extremely elite cavalry.


    Elite!?


    David lowered his eyes and looked at the noble coat of arms on his breastplate, the emblem of the Peres family and the symbol of the scarlet shield.


    The scarlet shield stands in the collapsed soil, and the sword is hidden on both sides. The golden ears of wheat symbolizing peace are stained with a little blood to form a scarlet crest of glory.


    "Scarlet shield." David raised his right hand and motioned the shield soldiers behind him to hold their heads high. He didn''t want people to underestimate the force led by Peres at such a moment.


    Immediately, a thin and indifferent momentum enveloped the narrow area, welcoming the arrival of the and his cavalry.


    ......................


    With the sound of horses'' hoofs, steward Dulu rode forward facing the cavalry team. His gentle face was smiling, like the joy of reunion after a long separation.


    "Master modrian, nice to meet you!"


    Before the chance to meet, vosman stopped steward Dulu in advance. His cold eyes forced steward Dulu to hold the reins and drive the horses to stop.


    Dulu comick!


    Modrian recognized the man in front of him, the old housekeeper of Peres castle, and the only good man who saw him off from Peres castle.


    Very interesting thing! Modrian''s eyes surrounded steward Dulu and looked at the soldiers wearing bright red armor and huge shield behind him, which was the scarlet shield Legion belonging to the Peris family.


    Looking at their appearance and the traces left by the surrounding environment, they should stay here for many days, from Peres castle to the wilderness plain. Ha, they seem to have something unspeakable.


    "Long time no see, uncle Dulu!" modrian waved vosmann back, then clamped the horse''s belly and drove the horse forward.


    "And Lord David, what are you doing?"


    "The Viscount is waiting for you in Peris castle. Master modrian, it''s time to go home and have a look," said steward Dulu gently. The black-and-white steward''s clothes are stained with a lot of grassland catkins and dust.


    Hearing the speech, modrian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the smiling steward Dulu, Uncle David, and the towering soldiers of the scarlet shield Corps.


    What are you doing?


    "If I don''t promise, are you going to force me to go back?" modrian said calmly, as if talking about ordinary family words.


    "No, no, no, master modrian, you''re worried," said steward Dulu, waving his hand hastily. "This is just to welcome you, not others."


    "Welcome? Funny words," modrian said mercilessly, as if recalling the previous experience in his memory, inexplicable nausea appeared in his mind.


    "I remember I was very unpopular at Peris castle. Why has it changed so much now?"


    "Is it because of the establishment of Valoran, or the strength I have? Or do you want the Peris family to have another territory in the north of the kingdom?"


    Modrian took a deep breath and waved his hand, ignoring the suddenly changed housekeeper Dulu and Lord David.


    "I won''t go back. From the moment I left Peres castle, I''ve separated myself from the Peres family."


    "Master modrian, you are serious," said steward Dulu softly. "Anyway, you have the blood of the Peris family."


    "Why don''t we turn everything into ashes? We still have more choices!"


    "Sorry, there is no possibility!" modrian directly interrupted steward Dulu''s words, showing his disdain.


    "I know my father''s plan. The chaos in the Kingdom has appeared. In order to ensure the inheritance and continuity of the family, he began to make some concessions and choices."


    "But these are bullshit to me."


    "In addition, please don''t use my name when Perris caravan trades in the north of the kingdom. Sometimes it''s not a good thing to take advantage of it!"


    "You......" seeing the current situation, David couldn''t help saying that his identity, the deputy commander of the scarlet shield, and the title he granted were closely related to the Peres family, and also represented the force field he stood on.


    But before the words were spoken, a trembling feeling of fear suddenly appeared in the soul, and then shrouded the body, afraid to move.


    Modrian glanced at David and didn''t care. A great Knight granted a Lord was insignificant in trefari''s legion. His attention always paid attention to steward Dulu, the hidden legal professional.


    Yes, a legal professional who relies on magic to hide himself has not noticed anything unusual if it is not for dreus''s secret language.


    "Ha ha, it seems that master modrian has already made a choice." steward Dulu shook his head with a bitter smile. Perhaps the harm he had done had separated him from the Peres family.


    Hope? choice?


    Everything is delusional.


    Steward Dulu looked at the silent cavalry behind master modrian, and his envy flashed away. If not, all these can be used by the Peris family.


    The confrontation of many forces, such as the town of irwendell, the renwal mountains and the temple of power, has made many outsiders see the hidden power of the Valoran collar. At least for now, it is enough to make most of the nobles of stoke feel fear and fear.


    Fate forced us to choose a different path, and now those who regret also surfaced and were led by the ridiculed Peres.

 Chapter 182

    "Then I will not disturb master Moderan," said the downer, who converged all his emotions and maintained his demeanor. Then he turned the horse''s head and stood aside and bowed.


    "I hope your trip to limontanlu is going well. The cruelty of the struggle for the throne will exceed your expectations."


    Modrian nodded indifferently, then rode away with dreus and trefari''s soldiers, raising bursts of dust on the edge of the wilderness plain.


    Until the scarlet shield soldier could no longer be seen, he controlled the reins, slowly reduced the speed, and then looked down at his hands.


    "What''s the matter with me? I can''t control my irritability!"


    "Yes, the promise has not been completed, and the fragments of memory are still bothering me. It''s just that I didn''t feel it when I was weak. Now I have vaguely touched the edge of my soul."


    Feeling the cold breeze blowing in the face, modrian looked at the direction of Perris Castle engraved in his memory, which is the beginning of the source and the place he will eventually go.


    He has the capital of revenge. When the right opportunity appears, he will firmly grasp it and complete revenge with a stronger fist as promised.


    "My brother, soon, don''t worry!" murmured modrian, who secretly decided that after his trip to limontanlu, he would step into Peris Castle again and face the destination of his predecessor.


    ......................


    The dark cavalry crossed the wilderness plain like a stray arrow until it disappeared into the sky. At this time, housekeeper Dulu, the hidden legal professional, asked abruptly.


    "Lord David, what do you think of the strength of that cavalry?"


    Huh? After no response for a long time, steward Dulu looked back. At this time, David sat on the saddle, the cold sweat dripping down his face, and the pale color appeared on his face.


    "You are............................"


    David took off his helmet, his brown gray wet hair stuck to his forehead, and even he felt the lining wet through.


    Take a few deep breaths, David readjusts the rhythm of his body, frowns slightly, and thinks about the strength comparison between the two sides in his mind.


    "The strength of the black cavalry is unclear, but I have a hunch that if... If you fight on the plain, the scarlet shield will have no chance of victory."


    He didn''t care too much about the changing face of steward Dulu. In fact, there were more guesses in his heart, destruction, crushing, or slaughter!?


    Unpredictable!


    Of course, the above guesses are extremely inaccurate. In the end, there is no actual combat record, and even generals of 100 wars may not predict the correct results.


    Steward Dulu looked at the distance with a complex face, and finally sighed deeply: "let''s go. It''s time to go back. The Viscount is still waiting for our reply."


    ......................


    Hope degenerated, Perris Castle did not welcome the return of modrian in the end. The news brought by Dulu and his party made many people feel mixed, either happy or disappointed.


    No one has ever thought that the former deserters are now stirring the situation in the north and becoming a real aristocrat. Even the refined iron trade under their control has begun to affect the central region of the kingdom.


    The prosperous and emerging Valoran collar makes some people of the Peris family yearn for more interests and a strong Peris family to grasp their inner needs for these ambitious people.


    Wheeze!


    The bright red and sticky blood splashed on the luxurious carpet, the strong body was unable to fall, and the color of panic had not disappeared from his face.


    "Damn it, damn it, why are you lying to me?" the sharp long sword waved and scratched clear marks in the air. Kadir roared. Scarlet color appeared in his light blue eyes. His ferocious face seemed like a demon from the abyss, who chose people to eat.


    "Ha, just because of the incompetent?"


    "Even the quiet welcome a few days ago is hiding me. Are you afraid of how much I think? Or do you want to welcome back the cowardly abandoned person!?"


    In the exquisite and elegant living room, magic lights shine, full of panicked maids and guards. They look uneasily at the crazy Kadir, but they dare not leave. This is a strict rule from the Peres family.


    In the past two years, the noble young master who used to be graceful, polite and always with a gentle smile has gradually disappeared and turned into a stranger who is now grumpy and prone to murder.


    This luxurious and elegant living room has also become a place for the color change of Peris castle.


    "Get out!"


    The low roar was like a clarion call for liberation. Many already uneasy maids and guards fled and disappeared in the living room.


    "What about Valoran collar?"


    "What about the real Baron?"


    "What about the great knight?"


    "Once mediocre, even if they become more shining, they can''t change the fact that they have been played with by me." cardier looked at the blood flowing on the carpet, reflected a crazy and distorted face, and the sad words echoed in the room.


    "Hahaha, they say I''m crazy? It''s ridiculous!"


    "I''m cadil Jeffrey Peres, a talented graduate of Wangdu Knight college and the first heir of Peres family!"


    "No one can stop me from getting everything from the Peres family!"


    to be sonorous!


    The scarlet life energy burst out suddenly, and the sharp long sword in his hand was broken. The broken sword tip was inserted upside down with a red carpet, and the splashed blood dyed his clothes red.


    After crazy nonsense and venting, Kadir gradually calmed down, looked at the corpses and blood under his feet, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.


    "I haven''t lost yet, but I still have a chance!" looking at the shaking half of the blade, Kadir silently felt the life energy surging in his body and the peak Knight strength. He was only one step away from entering the great knight, which meant that there was still hope, and it was far from the time to give up.


    "I don''t want to do this, you forced me, you made me look like this!" cardier looked at the dead bodyguard on the carpet, bent down, dragged the body stained with blood and walked to the bedroom step by step.


    "Devil? Devil? Who cares? I will become the most eye-catching pearl again!"


    Buzz!


    The snow-white wall slid to both sides, revealing a wooden ladder leading to the ground. Under the bright magic light, a red and black blood stain spread to the depths.


    Dada! Dada!


    Cadier skillfully walked down the stairs and dragged the corpse to spray viscous blood and dye it red. Maybe this is also the origin of red and black blood stains.


    In the dim yellow darkness, a slender shadow moved forward slowly. With the afterglow of the magic light, it gradually disappeared into the dark ground, and then the snow-white wall automatically closed without a crack.

 Chapter 183

    I don''t know how long ago, a hazy black fog gradually curled around Kadir''s side, and twisted and wriggled like some living creature, and then penetrated into the fresh body bit by bit, as if sucking blood and slowly melted into the blood.


    Pop!


    The red flame suddenly burned on the wall, shining on the dark chamber, withered and rotten bodies piled up in the corner, and everywhere you can see overflowing dry blood.


    One of the most striking is the red and black statue with the appearance of Gothic stone ghost standing in the middle of the secret room. From the perspective of human beings, the statue that has been eroded for a long time looks strange and ugly.


    With a deep look at the red and black statue, Kadir threw out the body dragged in his hand, the scarlet life energy exploded, the long broken bones exploded instantly, and the blood like a rain curtain spread all over the secret room.


    WOW!


    In an instant, red lines sprang up on the dusty ground, and the red blood lines were like the chaotic strokes depicted by the red brush. A strong sense of evil filled the air, vaguely singing the epic hymn of inexplicable language festival.


    "You''re here again, little guy, what do you want to exchange this time?" a calm and indifferent voice echoed in this bloody secret room.


    Hearing the prestige, Kadir locked the withered and rotten corpse pile at the corner of the wall, and a trembling figure stood up slowly. Behind him, the four chains as thick as arms shook, firmly locked the figure, and the sharp lock pierced through the limbs with steel color.


    "Well, let me see. You''ve been here twice this month. Plus this, it''s the third time, huh? It seems that something happened to you?"


    A gloomy look appeared on his face. Kadir walked to the corner and his eyes fell on the old man covered in black robes. The wrinkled skin made people''s scalp numb, and the red spots were like some kind of Rune engraved on the surface of the skin.


    Boom!


    Scarlet energy wrapped around his right hand. Kadir raised the old man in black with one hand, stared at the confused eyes and said, "the contract you once said can really obtain eternal power?"


    "Contract?"


    The old man in black shrugged and pulled his head. When he heard the contract, he was slightly refreshed. There was a faint Black Mist in his confused eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.


    "Haven''t you ever felt that you can get as much power as you pay for an equal transaction."


    "The contract is just to add some binding boxes on this basis, so as to give both parties a really fair transaction."


    "Binding force, are you sure?" Kadir finally issued an inner doubt. It''s no wonder he was so careful. There are too many warnings about demons and demons in countless historical records.


    However, his previous gains have made him obsessed with "fair" transactions, eager for strong power and eager to prove himself.


    "Of course, master cardier, you have to believe me. For the sake of saving your life before, I''m helping you without reservation." the old man in black broke away from cardier''s lock, took a few breaths and bowed down.


    "The devil has the spirit of contract, and what you pay will always be rewarded."


    The emotions of struggle, confusion and hatred alternately appeared on Kadir''s ferocious face. He spread his hands powerlessly and turned to look at the cold and ruthless red black statue in the center of the red Dharma array. Its dark red wings seemed to vibrate slightly.


    In the hazy environment, cadier vaguely saw the dignified father stepping down from the high seat and saw the elegant mother smiling gently. They were looking forward to looking at themselves with expectant eyes and looking forward to the brilliance of the Peres family in his hands.


    Then a timid figure came out of the darkness slowly, and the black fog dispersed, revealing the face of ''modrian''. The color of ridicule appeared on the disgusting face and silently despised him.


    Cough! Cough!


    The thick black blood flowed along the palm of his hand in his weak arm. The old man in black restrained his voice, and a faint smile filled his terrible face.


    It is also ridiculous to say that, as a demon blood descendant signing a contract and a demon priest with the strength of a demon guide, if he did not encounter Agnes in the temple of power, how could he fall into such a situation, be imprisoned here by the son of a Viscount, and even offer the power of the devil. Agnes Rodney, one of the eight cardinals of the temple of power


    "But soon! Believers in the shadow, our companions, follow the glory of the Lord!"


    Devil believers and devil believers have many similarities. They all sacrifice their souls or flesh to please some powerful beings in all layers of the abyss, so as to obtain the ability to summon the devil and the devil to fight for themselves.


    Perhaps compared with high-level professionals, they are not strong in themselves. Even because they have been eroded by the smell of abyss or hell for a long time, they have negative states such as variation, deformity, weakness and so on, but they are far stronger than low-level professionals.


    However, compared with the demon chiguoguo''s plot to seize, the style of "kill if you disagree" is similar to the ice dwarf clan in lakstark fortress. It was destroyed by the demon lord soul controller Stewart.


    Demons in the abyss prefer to use contracts to lure mortals to fall. For mortals, these contracts seem to bring them some sense of security. Well, most of them come from psychological comfort.


    But the actual situation is just the opposite. The cunning devil can find out from the contract, or simply create countless loopholes until he finally swallows the believers without residue.


    Ironically, these two methods are not even cultivation methods, and the way to lose their soul is the most helpless and effective way for countless people to revenge when they are desperate or forced.


    Even most low-level professionals are bound to fall into it. Only a few determined ascetics can be free from the temptation of the devil and the devil.


    And from the initial reason, this measure in the name of revenge actually has a certain justice. Yes, justice, everyone will always encounter unfair treatment.


    "Shadow side Scripps?"


    Kadir wakes up from a trance. There is a faint Black Mist wrapped around his eyes, like an eye shadow that has not dispersed for a long time, and is stagnant on the surface of the skin.


    He looked at the grotesque and ugly red and black statue standing in the center of the Dharma array and remembered all kinds of recent events. Restless desire filled his soul and set off a storm.


    "I need a devil''s white paper to sign the contract you desire!"


    Looking back at the half bowed old man in black robe, cardier said coldly that he had already known the other party''s thoughts. This was an open conspiracy and could not resist.


    The change in Peres castle, the pressure from the north of the Kingdom, and the fundamental change he seeks will haunt him in his sleep at night, so that he can''t breathe.


    "Devil believer, as long as I can change my situation, I don''t mind giving everything, including my soul."

 Chapter 184

    Seth!


    A deep bone wound opened in front of the shriveled right chest, the crimson heart beat slightly, and the dark blood dripped down the torn black robe into the pile of withered and rotten corpses.


    The old man seemed to have no pain. His wrinkled right hand took out a pure white paper from the cracked chest. It was smooth and soft, bright in color, and not stained with a trace of blood.


    "Master cardier, you can directly contact the supreme crown on the white paper." the old man in black robe carefully held the white paper in his hands and handed it to the noble young master in front of him. His chaotic eyes were full of madness and fanaticism.


    In the ancient myths and stories, it is said that holding the devil''s white paper can directly contact the devil behind through a specific ritual array and obtain unimaginable power!


    Cadier took over the white paper and began to feel a smooth feeling, a feeling similar to human skin, or that''s it


    The old man''s murmur slowly sounded in his ears. It was a special syllable once familiar with. It came from the language of the abyss and belonged to the devil and the devil''s unique civilization.


    Calm down, Kadir took a deep breath, bowed his head and sang the so-called words of blessing and praise with the old man.


    With the continuous ringing of different syllables, the blood soaked ritual array glitters with dazzling red brilliance, and thin lines are like flame burning, dotted with the dark environment.


    Two low chanting sounds intertwined. In a trance, cadier heard the strange sound of walking back to his ears. It was clear that there were only two people around, but the resounding echoes gathered more and more, like countless people praying together.


    In the black fog, invisible corners, inexplicable shadows twisted and wriggled with the words of prayer.


    Gradually, the strange and ugly red and black statue in the center of the Dharma array lit up a dark red halo, the evil smell filled the air, and the indifferent black fog filled the air, gathered over the Dharma array and turned into a ferocious ghost with teeth and claws.


    It seems that some existence is paying attention to this secret room and the ritual Dharma array here.


    "Hmm? Is this the Lord''s response? Is it the birth of another devil''s blood?" the old man in black looked at the inexplicably changed ritual array. His pale face showed a surprised look, and soon disappeared. He recited the praise nonsense again.


    "This is the best gift to the Lord. A noble young master with pure blood and a professional with outstanding talent are the best ''container''."


    ......................


    Limontanlu, an ancient city of nearly a thousand years, is the political center and trade center of stoke kingdom.


    If edalas is the shining pearl of Yinsong Province in the northern part of the Kingdom, limontanlu is the most shining pearl of stoke kingdom.


    This majestic city attracts vagrants from all over the mainland of caladimos every day, including but not limited to mercenaries and traders, as well as tourists of many other races.


    At the junction of the sky and the ground, the ancient and majestic city walls stand, and the crowded flow of people spread along the gray straight road to the heavy city gate. Compared with the slightly relaxed inspection system in the past, limontanlu is now like martial law, and the soldiers of the royal guards in charge of guarding strictly inspect every pedestrian.


    The news of the king''s serious illness, spread by intentional people, was filled with lively pubs and unusually active parties, as if an indescribable sense of depression spilled over the city.


    Dada! Dada!


    The horse''s hooves pounded on the gray straight road, and a black cavalry team rushed from the northern plain. They did not choose to line up like those civilians and businessmen, but set foot on a wide road with few people.


    The privilege of the aristocracy is very eye-catching in the current situation. The black cavalry slowly controlled the speed of stepping down their horses and slowly approached this majestic city.


    Wolsman clamped his horse''s belly, jumped over the queue, held the Baron''s seal signed and confirmed by the king and the noble parliament, handed it to the centurion of the royal guards, and waited silently.


    After roughly glancing at the seal order, the young Centurion waved to the soldiers behind him to disperse and make way for a passage. There were clear laws in the Kingdom law, and the nobility had the priority to enter any city.


    In the eyes of many "ordinary people" who are still waiting silently and are baptized by the sun, envy is not disguised, and the hot eyes are embarrassed and divine.


    At a gallop, a line of black figures disappeared into the deep and dark city gate wall and stepped into the center of the storm.


    "Commander Lindsay centurion, the commander asked you to go up." a messenger hurried down the steps of the wall and saluted.


    Commander? Lindsay frowned slightly and wondered why Lord Hewlett would let him pass at this time. It seems that there is no noteworthy situation today. Is it the Baron Lord from the north of the Kingdom just released?


    In the silent gate tower, Hewlett stood alone at the lookout. In his vision, he melted into the black cavalry figure of Limon Tanlu. A thoughtful look appeared on his face. He saw a familiar figure, a guy who should have left stoke kingdom forever.


    Dong Dong!


    "Lord Hewlett!"


    The crisp knock on the door was mixed with the firm voice of Centurion Lindsay, which awakened the fascinated Hewlett, the commander in charge of the Wangdu guards.


    "Come in!"


    When the door opened, Lindsay, dressed in silver armor, held the helmet in his left hand and put his right hand in front of his left chest, performed a standard aristocratic etiquette towards Hewlett.


    "What is the origin of the nobles who have just entered the royal capital? I have never seen them before." Hewlett, adhering to the characteristics of soldiers, asked directly.


    "Modrian Peris, Baron of real power, Lord of Valoran in the northern part of the kingdom." an unexpected look flashed in Lindsay''s eyes. Unexpectedly, the northern aristocrat would attract Lord Hewlett''s attention.


    Hewlett Lindbergh Dale, one of the three commanders of the royal guards, is the real upper class figure of the royal capital, not to mention his surname, the Dale family, the top aristocrat of stoke Kingdom, and he himself is a mainstay of the real power figure in the Dale family.


    "Peres, viscount scarlet, modrian!" Hewlett looked thoughtful. In recent years, he always saw modrian''s name in intelligence messages in the north of the kingdom.


    "The knight''s long-term followers, no wonder, coupled with the elite cavalry who can be called the ace, do you also want to participate in the storm feast?"


    The sense of danger, which was the first feeling Hewlett felt from the cavalry team, and the same blood of the little guy who wanted to hide himself, made it easy for him to recognize his true identity.


    "Horace Lindbergh dahler, little fellow, you shouldn''t come back at this time!"


    "Revenge needs to grasp the opportunity, but the damage you give others will also pop up suddenly in the turbulent storm vortex."


    Hewlett glanced at Lindsay in front of him and whispered, "forget the people I saw today. I don''t want to see modrian''s name on the registration form."


    "Yes!" said Lin Saigong in a salute, and then withdrew from the gate tower.


    No one noticed that after stepping down the steps of the city wall, the centurion Lindsay did not go to the gate on duty at the first time, but left for a while before Shi Shi ran stood under the ancient and towering gate.


    The old will die, the new future is the ownership, and everyone has the right to choose!

 Chapter 185

    Nitia alchemy!


    Sevilla dessert shop!


    Shark tavern!


    A store and road hidden in the depths of his memory that had not been forgotten gradually approached the field of vision. Horace tilted his head slightly and didn''t want cold tears to drop. These are the places he has visited.


    "Four years, three months and five days, I remember time all the time. I just don''t want these memories to fade in my mind."


    "Now, I set foot on this land again!"


    The bustling scene filled the city. Modrian walked along the trade road with his war horse, just like the lengtouqing from the countryside. He was so curious about everything.


    On the wide street, a trade caravan drove Tauren slaves to transport goods, and the side of the body was full of vigilant mercenaries; Occasionally, small and active goblins are seen from the shops on both sides. They wear gorgeous clothes, command the hired human waiters, and attract many new guests and tourists into the city.


    This is an unprecedented sight in the northern part of the kingdom. Even the most prosperous city of edalas has never seen such a harmonious and friendly scene. (due to the limitations of edalas and its proximity to the war fortress, most foreign businessmen will not pay attention to it.)


    It is not only the strength and ethnic influence of traders, but also the fear and fear of war. A sudden war will cause heavy losses and even ruin most businessmen.


    The outbreak of the ten-year patriotic war left many bloody lessons to tell businessmen pursuing interests to stay away from the war. (this is for most middle and lower class businessmen, not the real top businessmen who make war money.)


    "Do you have any suggestions? Shall we live directly in the residence arranged by the noble Council or choose another place?" modrian looked back and asked Horace, who was slightly distracted behind him. His careless emotion made him curious.


    At that time, as a mediocre young master of the Peres family, he only heard a few words about Horace in the remote part of the party. Most of them didn''t know whether it was true or false, nor whether it was right or wrong.


    However, just seeing that it could spread all over stoke Kingdom, we know how sensational what happened at that time.


    "Suggest rejecting the arrangement of the noble Council," Horace said softly, calming his emotions. "Every time the noble Council is convened, it will become the center of sight, full of outposts of every force, which is not conducive to our plan."


    After calming down, Horace returned to his original cold appearance. After elite education, coupled with the experience of growing up in Wangdu since childhood, he knew that this great city had buried countless proud, conceited and talented talents.


    Slightly turned his head and looked around at the trefari Legion soldiers and dreus. Horace continued: "under the dazzling spotlight, we may expose our strength in advance."


    It is not that the place arranged by the aristocratic Council is not good, but there are certain restrictions. As an aristocrat, we should maintain the etiquette and humility of the aristocracy anytime and anywhere, and also undergo countless sentinel observation and examination every day.


    This is the noble Council to prevent local lords from making trouble in this prosperous city. In the past, many real lords made great trouble.


    Use force?


    Sorry, as an outsider, compared with those local snakes, this is the center of stoke Kingdom, not its own territory. We should learn to get used to the rules and explicit laws here.


    It is also because of various inconveniences. Except for some court nobles, most meritorious nobles and powerful nobles do not like to be constrained by others, so the places provided by the noble Council are deserted all year round.


    Modrian nodded gently, and his cold eyes swept imperceptibly through several places in the street, where some people were watching them blatantly.


    "Ha, it''s really interesting. Before his majesty falls, signs of chaos have emerged. Is this intentional or inadequate?"


    Before he came, he had predicted the bad situation of limontanlu, but he didn''t expect it to be worse than expected. This ancient and magnificent city will usher in some indescribable changes.


    "Do you need to give up the accommodation provided by count Harriman and his Highness the great prince?" modrian did not care about those petty people. Now he had to adapt to his current identity. A baron Lord invited could appropriately pretend to be himself, at least before he was familiar with the environment.


    "I think adults already have an idea," Horace responded. "If you can trust me, I have a friend who can provide us with accommodation."


    Modrian turned to look at Horace with a drooping face and said with a smile: "from the moment you choose to follow me, you are an indispensable member of Valoran collar. I will always stand behind you and believe every word you say."


    In the bustling streets, the atmosphere of silence is gradually diffuse. Compared with the crowd outside, there are some different changes here.


    "Horace will always follow your excellency."


    The low voice responded to modrian and promised that Horace, who returned to limontanlu, began to put down his inner shackles, and the final fate would come to an end here.


    ......................


    Cecil arena, located in the southwest corner of limontanlu, is a place extremely popular with civilians and nobles.


    Because it is located at the junction of slums and prosperous areas, it is full of all kinds of strangers all year round, including some bloodthirsty soldiers and aggressive mercenaries. Of course, it is more civilians with crazy faces. Under the fighting, it is an extremely popular gambling, gambling about life.


    Golden Shield, blood, beauty and desire make Cecil arena one of the landmark buildings under the dark side of limontanlu.


    The steel Tomahawk stands on the square of the arena, and the rust like blood is dotted on the gray base. Along the square road, there are more than ten sculptures, either soldiers, archers, knights, and ferocious demons.


    At the gate of the arena, there are 8 guards in armor and weapons on duty. They look indifferent and watch the flow of people. Most of them are civilians in simple clothes, occasionally mixed with businessmen in gorgeous clothes.


    Wow, wow!


    The noisy Cecil arena suddenly sounded a huge noise, followed by crazy curses and bursts of smashing. Immediately, a large number of civilians with red eyes and shouting were driven out by the waiting mercenaries.


    Even in the face of sharp weapons, this group of civilian gamblers who have lost all their money are not afraid. In their eyes, there is only the color of gold shield, and everything else is empty.


    "A group of scum, if it weren''t for the special time, I would have arranged someone to kill them." at the top floor window of Cecil arena, a young man in a refined black dress looked down at the chaos below and uttered some bloody words.


    Those scum didn''t impact the mercenary array for a long time, making the young man in black dress lose the desire to watch. It seems that Cecil''s reputation is still very useful recently, and then turned to the housekeeper at his side.


    "Are you sure who will attend tonight''s party?"


    "Sorry, all the people you invited refused to attend, but some foreign aristocratic forces tried their best to get in after hearing the news." the housekeeper had prepared and summarized some noteworthy names for the party in detail.


    "They are all small characters. Don''t pay attention to them." the young man in black dress gently lit the armrests of tables and chairs. "But those people refused the invitation. Did anything unexpected happen?"


    "Jeffrey family, Harriman family, Arnold family, and......" the black dress youth hesitated and finally said. "What happened to the Dale family?"


    "I''m sorry, young master, our intelligence agent didn''t collect any information. There may be an accident, or it may be in a special period. Everyone pays great attention to the game......"


    Dong Dong!


    The sudden knock on the door interrupted their conversation. The young man in black dress frowned slightly, flashed away with a cruel look, and motioned the housekeeper to open the door.

 Chapter 186

    Squeak!


    The door opened and the noise broke into the room from the outside.


    "Raglan, what''s the matter? Flustered." the young man in black dress scolded the middle-aged deacon who pushed the door in.


    Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Raglan gasped slightly, didn''t care too much about the words of reprimand, turned and closed the door, recited the spell, and the light cyan light surged in the air.


    [wind enchantment]!


    Raglan, the deacon of Cecil arena, is also a mage professional. He is deeply trusted by Cecil family and is responsible for all things on the bright side of the arena.


    "I''m sorry, master Bessemer, I''m a little rude," Raglan said with a slight bow.


    The green enchantment covered the interior of the room. The young man in black dress, that is, Bessemer, was stunned. It seemed that something unusual had happened. Even the isolation spell such as [wind enchantment] was used. Then he motioned Raglan to continue reporting.


    "Don''t do that. Tell me. What is it that makes you so nervous?"


    "He''s back!" a low voice sounded, and Raglan''s face was dignified.


    He?


    Bessemer''s heart moved. He had a hunch that what Raglan described was about himself. He picked up the red wine on the table in his right hand, and the bright light reflected through the shaking red liquid, reflecting a thin white square face, with fierce light in his deep emerald eyes.


    "To be clear, who is it?"


    "Horace Lindbergh dahler!" Raglan took a deep breath and said firmly. So far, he has been a little unbelievable.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    [wind boundary] in the quiet room shrouded in, the even breathing sound and restless heartbeat sound are very clear in the quiet and strange atmosphere.


    Boom!


    Bessemer suddenly stood up, and the momentum of the great Knight rose, and the overflowing life energy surged, impacting the cyan border, causing bursts of transparent ripples.


    "Impossible! How can it be?!"


    "How dare Horace come back? You know, the Marquis of Gardner paid a high price for his safe departure from stoke. Now how does he..."


    The disorderly breathing and the panic tone all exposed Bessemer''s chaotic mood at the moment, but the sudden situation in front of him did affect his mood.


    "Tell me to go down and cancel the party tonight," Bessemer quickly responded and quickly said to the housekeeper.


    Since several invited have refused to attend, the evening party becomes dispensable. Originally, his idea was to investigate some forces worthy of solicitation, but now the situation makes him passive.


    "Horace, where are people?" Bessemer asked, finishing up his black dress.


    "In the backdoor courtyard, but master Horace brought a lot of people......" before Raglan finished, he was interrupted by a sharp voice.


    "Now in the past, in addition, control the area at the back door of the arena and don''t let outsiders in and out!"


    "Yes!" Raglan and the housekeeper bowed in response at the same time, and immediately left the room, busy each other.


    ......................


    The backdoor courtyard of Cecil''s arena is small, paved with green bricks. Compared with the rough temperament of the square in front, it looks elegant and beautiful, with falling branches dotted with the open environment.


    Dada!


    The sound of small footsteps from far to near, with a trace of urgency, and then pushed open the courtyard door.


    Horace stood in front of the queue and looked at the familiar figure in front of him, his thin white and handsome square face and emerald eyes. Everything was similar to memory, and there was not much change. Oh, there was only one change, that is, his strength has surpassed him now.


    "Long time no see, Bessemer Cecil!"


    "Yes, long time no see, master Horace!" Bessemer walked slowly to Horace, bowed slightly and said softly.


    From the corner of my eye, I glanced at the modrian people and stared at some strange Horace. I didn''t see the once energetic youth. My weather beaten face told about the wandering life.


    Horace Lindbergh dahler, the eldest son of the dahler family, has noble blood and outstanding cultivation talent. He is a real favorite of heaven. If nothing happens, he will become the next Marquis of dahler and the finance minister of stoke kingdom.


    "What can I do for you?" Bessemer remained respectful, just like the boy who followed Horace.


    "Don''t be so polite. Besides, I''m not from the Dale family. I was removed from the Dale family tree four years ago." Horace saw Bessemer at the moment. He shook his head slightly and said bitterly.


    Under the ruthless fate track, everyone takes a different path. Just like now, he is a returning bereaved dog, and the noble second son who once followed him has become the actual person in charge of Cecil arena, the most famous arena in limontanlu.


    "Master Horace is joking. I think Lord Gardner will miss your return very much." Bessemer said with a slight smile. He didn''t look cruel at all, but he was much more gentle.


    "Well, Bessemer, don''t be polite to each other. I want to ask you a favor this time. Can you provide us with a place to stay?" Horace said in a low tone. During his wandering life, he learned a lot that he had never imagined before.


    Moreover, their status has long been different. He is no longer the young master of the Dale family, and Bessemer is no longer the boy who once followed behind him.


    "Of course, Raglan, arrange the house in the southwest area for master Horace, and remember not to disclose any news." Bessemer nodded and waved to the door outside the courtyard.


    Unexpectedly, he thought it would be very difficult. Unexpectedly, he just found a house. Is such a small thing to come back in times of chaos to meet his missing mood, or do he have other ideas?


    "Yes, master Bessemer, we''ll vacate there tonight and arrange for master Horace to live in," Raglan replied, standing at the gate of the yard.


    "The matter has been solved. Then master Horace, let''s go into the arena. Now the arena is not only a former project. My men have developed many alternative ways to play."


    Cecil arena was once a favorite place for Horace. It was also here. Bessemer became one of Horace''s partners at that time under the arrangement of the family.


    "No, as the head of Cecil''s arena, you don''t have to greet me like that. Go on your own business. I''ll just hang out with Baron modrian." Horace smiled and refused, then pointed to modrian and said.


    "This is Baron modrian, Lord of Valoran, and my friend!"


    "Valoran? I''ve heard of Baron modrian''s name, but he''s very famous recently." Bessemer frowned slightly. He didn''t expect that this and Horace would enter limontanlu, which was a very interesting situation.


    He looked at the Baron modrian and the burly man with his side treatment.


    "Dreus, a strong knight, a strong man with the record of killing two knights, an enviable follower."


    "Welcome to Cecil arena. I hope you can have a good time here!" Bessemer restrained his emotions and smiled gently at modrian.


    Perhaps he also noticed the faint embarrassment, glanced at the black cavalry, nodded to Horace and staggered out of the backdoor courtyard.


    The crisp footsteps sounded, and the shadows of Horace and Bessemer intertwined and missed in the scattered sun. They went farther and farther, and finally formed two parallel shadows without any contact point.

 Chapter 187

    Still the top floor window of Cecil''s arena, Bessemer looked down at the arena like a sculpture. The circular architectural design made it easy for him to observe all places.


    In the center of the arena, a battle between soldiers and ice giant wolves is being held in the hard stone cage. Dripping blood stains the red stone ground, and torn meat foam is hung on a sharp iron rope.


    At the end of the battle, the soldiers seriously injured on the ground looked desperate, watching the giant wolf of the ice field approach slowly, the dripping sticky saliva gave off a fishy smell, and a little blood stained on the white fur.


    At the moment, the arena is crowded with seats and occupied roads, full of crazy civilians, businessmen and nobles. Deafening howls fill the sky over the arena, which is excitement, chagrin, carefree and regret. All emotions are mixed together.


    Bessemer closed his eyes and felt that he could feel the desire of ordinary people for blood, as well as the deep bloodthirsty and brave, which are the common desires of all intelligent creatures.


    "Horace, you shouldn''t have come back!"


    "The coming Kingdom storm will be your opportunity and your grave. Isn''t it good that Lord Gardner seeks the only way out for you? Living is more important than anything!"


    "Now, your choice will change the fate of many people!"


    The emerald eyes opened, revealing two different emotions in the struggle, perhaps more than two: nostalgia, envy, friendship, care, etc. with these feelings mixed in the mind, Bessemer tried to suppress them, didn''t want them to break out and did his best.


    "You''re back, so what should I do!?"


    Looking down at the bustling noise in the arena, Bessemer whispered to himself. The position of the Cecil family has already been decided. Even now he can''t ignore the interests of the family, which is the basis for his current status.


    "Sorry, Horace, my friend, I have no choice!"


    There is no right or wrong in the aristocratic world, only interests are supreme, and it is right to obtain the established interests.


    ......................


    In the central area of limontanlu, there are many gorgeous and elegant buildings. This is the gathering place of nobles. Most of the top noble families of stoke kingdom are scattered in this relatively narrow area, but dominate the progress of the powerful giant of stoke kingdom.


    Adjacent to the most central area of the Royal Palace, an ancient and simple low building is more like a beautiful garden.


    The transparent warm sunshine, the beautiful and bright colors in the garden, the green dense forests, the towering rockeries and the green grass show that it is often taken care of in an orderly manner.


    "Uncle Raphael, the little guy has arrived in Limon Tanlu, but unexpectedly, he seems to be involved in Horace of the Dale family." his highness guy, the eldest prince, said softly, admiring the scenery in front of him, and his plain face can''t see any look.


    "Horace? He was sent out of the stoke kingdom by Gardner. How did he come back?" count Raphael frowned slightly. He had heard of the original thing, but it was a narrow tragedy in the chaotic aristocratic circle, but the extraordinary identity of the party had a bad and great impact.


    "This has violated the commitment of the Dale family to your varante family. Horace shall not enter the stoke kingdom for life!"


    "Yes, who knows why. Anyway, he has entered limontanlu and mixed with modrian." guy turned his head and said with a smile. "They thought they were very careful, but they didn''t want to be exposed. After all, this has become the center of the storm."


    "Maybe their farce will be a wonderful prelude to the coming storm."


    "It doesn''t seem to accord with the plan, won''t you stop it?" count Raphael lowered his eyes, stroked the ring on his finger and opened his mouth lightly.


    "No, no, no, it''s better than I expected. At least we can see the strength of each family in advance, or at least show our attitude." guy shook his head and showed a trace of excitement on his calm face.


    "Let''s look forward to the collision between my brother and the Dale family. Oh, no, maybe without the Dale family, modrian will solve everything."


    The spreading frost frozen the note in the palm of your hand, and the life energy trembled slightly. Everything turned into ice stains and disappeared without a trace.


    "What''s going on with the noble Council?" the hot sun reflected guy''s face, reflecting a faint glow.


    "Those are old and crafty guys. How could they stand in a good position in advance? They are waiting for the exact news of his majesty Lloyd." count Raphael finally took his attention away from the ring on his finger and looked at the magnificent palace with muddy eyes.


    "Can you determine the authenticity of the source?"


    Hearing the speech, guy turned back, moved his steps gently, went to count Raphael, patted him on the shoulder and said, "don''t worry, uncle Raphael, you can enjoy the ''War'' that is destined to win!"


    "No one can stop me, king!"


    The blue pupil reflects an inexplicable shadow, flashing a crazy color.


    ......................


    Near the Cecil arena, in the elegant courtyard provided by Bessemer, the servants have been demobilized, and trefari soldiers take over the defense here.


    Murky magic lights lit up the room. Modrian and Horace sat opposite each other, with a set of tea sets on the wooden table in front of them.


    The warm tea is wrapped in a light mist and filled the air.


    "Can you trust your friend?" modrian took the cup and breathed gently.


    "Bessemer? I don''t know. Time will change a lot." Horace shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly. "Just like me and him now, there are irreparable cracks."


    From the moment he saw Bessemer, Horace regretted that he had changed too much and too fast. The unknown guy who had followed him had mastered one side, and the momentum of the superior was at a glance. More importantly, the strength of the two was very different.


    "It''s good, at least it can provide us with such a quiet and elegant environment." modrian took a sip of tea and smiled faintly.


    "However, I think we were probably exposed to the eyes of some forces. From entering limontanlu, many tails followed us until Cecil''s arena."


    The scarlet life energy flashed away, and the light water mist dispersed. Modrian stared at Horace and continued.


    "Find out the current situation of Limon Tanlu as soon as possible. I think as an ''indigenous'', you should have a way?"


    "Yes, I''ll go out tonight. I hope those dark forces won''t change their position." Horace nodded.


    "That''s good. Be careful when you go out. I''ll arrange for wasman to come with you," modrian told him.


    "Thank you, Lord!"


    Horace bowed his head and left the room. He knew in his heart that this was protection. Along the way, he had seen the strength of vosmann. He was strong, terrible and violent. He was definitely a great knight with top strength.


    The gauze thin mist continued to swirl around the room. Modrian sat cross legged and seemed to close his eyes, but his inner thoughts were like waves. Limon Tanlu''s muddy water was somewhat unexpected.


    Before entering this ancient and magnificent city, Jana warned him that there are at least three legends in this prosperous city and some dark forces lurking in the dark.


    "Rob!"


    The low voice of the call echoed in the room, and the master of the shadow stream in gray armor slowly emerged from the reflected shadow. Modrian looked intently, but he still couldn''t see the depth of strength, but the strength of robbery was recognized by Ghana and the old guy.


    "Arrange it. I want to find out the situation of Limon Tanlu as soon as possible these days."


    "Abide by your will, the shadow stream will go all out!" the cold hoarse voice sounded, and the robbed figure disappeared in a flash.

 Chapter 188

    The bright moon is hanging, the night is boundless, and the original appearance of the arahi plain is gradually invisible in the indifferent fog. The dim and dark environment is up to Limon Tanlu. It is like a lone star standing on the top of the mountain, which contrasts with the stars in the night sky, producing a mysterious feeling.


    The capital of a country stands in the middle of the plain, and it is also the largest plain in Stoke King''s country - Arashi plain, which is enough to show its confidence in its own strength.


    Violet Guard Corps, a cavalry Corps stationed near limontanlu, is an ace cavalry Corps established by wallant I. It has won countless honors in hundreds of years and established the Dale family of stoke kingdom!


    With a twist of his brow, the strong man immediately turned aside from the road and watched Horace and wassman disappear into the stairway.


    "A young master of the Dale family went upstairs and pay attention." the strong man in Suo Jia pulled the skirt of his neck and embroidered a light cyan stone on it.


    The sound transmission stone can be used for communication in a small range. Its foundation is built by the wind Magic - sound transmission. It can transmit sound to each other within 100 meters without the interference of energy flow.


    "Copy that!"


    "Copy that!"


    After the instruction, the strong man in Suo Jia returned to his original position and looked at the possible accidents around him indifferently. The shark''s Tavern hired them not only for money.


    The noise was still loud, and the young crowd crowded in the ballroom, venting themselves under the shaking magic light.


    At the same time, distorted shadows shuttle through limontanlu, like stray maned dogs pursuing different goals and places.


    Barbaric gangs in the dark patrol their respective places and squeeze the interests of civilians with their institutional rules. The shadow stream disciples see their methods and ways of dealing with rebels, and watch them kill for no reason, just to meet their bloody desire to kill.


    The city hall with magic lights is located in an inconspicuous building. It is the capital of the king. The dignitaries and nobles are unknown, which also doomed the desolation of the city hall.


    However, these still can not stop the inner greed. Maybe they are like running dogs in the face of those nobles, but they have enough ability in the face of civilians and businessmen.


    The darkness behind the light, accepting bribes and trading money and power are everywhere. This is a degenerate process, which is uncontrollable.


    The shadow stream continues to spread. In the street corners under the stars at night, there are civilians working and living, calculating how much they can earn a day and how many people they can support.


    The sound of complaining and nagging is transmitted to the ears of shadow stream disciples, but under the complaint, they still have to fight with the trivial things of life, which is the hardship of the bottom life.


    The pace of shadow flow disciples also goes deep into the so-called upper City area, which belongs to the aristocratic area. In the prosperous life under the night, too many people indulge in women and banquets in order to live for one second. The blessing left by their ancestors makes these moths not consider others.


    Of course, there are other places in limontanlune. If there is no hidden sense of danger, the shadow stream disciples stop moving forward, silently write down the details, turn around and leave, and explore other places in the "fog".


    ......................


    Late at night, in the noble area, there is a luxury building complex like carved beams and painted buildings.


    Ah... Woo!


    The shrill call stopped. The silver armor guards silently guarding the central building walked in slowly and pulled out a beheaded male body with many blue and purple marks on the bare body.


    "Almost cut my skin, and I responded quickly!" the pure white pajamas wrapped the young man''s body, and the feminine and slender tone echoed in the room. The red thin sword gently held by his right hand dropped a little blood and dyed the luxurious carpet red.


    Reaching out and twisting the towel on the mahogany table in front of him, the young man in white pajamas wiped the blood on the blade. Every wipe was like touching a gentle lover.


    "My brother Sawyer, since he''s here, why don''t you make a noise?"


    At the door of the room, a blonde young man in casual clothes stepped in, his face similar to that of a young man in white pajamas.


    "Ha, brother Saroyan, it seems that you haven''t received the news yet." Sawyer frowned at the blood splashing around, and then continued word by word.


    "He comes back, the friend you miss day and night!"


    The body of the red thin sword trembled slightly, and the bright and sharp blade was cleaned out in an instant. Saroyan looked at Sawyer with a riddle, and the cold momentum oppressed the other party.


    "Who is it?"


    "Horace Lindbergh dahler!"

 Chapter 189

    The quiet atmosphere suppressed the smell of blood, and the bright magic light shone on the blade of the red thin sword, reflecting a deep Yan red brilliance.


    Wheeze!


    Yan red light shuttled through the transparent air, causing ripples. Saroyan half narrowed his long and narrow eyes and stared at his brother in front of him. The red thin sword in his hand hung on his forehead.


    "Dear brother, please say it again. Who''s back?"


    With his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, Sawyer restrained the reflexive surging life energy in his body, tilted his head, looked indifferent at the red thin sword close at hand, and his golden broken hair was scattered on his shoulders.


    "Old Eugene of shark''s Tavern provides an exact source. You should know his reputation."


    The gold reputation hidden in the dark is not bought with gold shield, but slowly accumulated over decades.


    "As for the reason why I''m here, it''s very simple. Someone asked me to remind you not to make things too big. At this critical moment, and the Dale family may get involved."


    The red sword awn cuts the luxurious carpet on the ground, leaving traces in the air during the active period of residual life energy.


    "Ha, who made the original promise? Who is destroying it now?" Saroyan stared at Sawyer in front of him, and a look of madness appeared on his soft face.


    "I have lost the symbol of a man. I thought I had lost the chance of revenge. Now the time is coming. Do you think I will give up?"


    Looking at the room environment full of sword marks, Sawyer lowered his eyes and flashed away with sarcasm. As his brother, Saroyan is the Third Prince of stoke Kingdom and once a hot contender for the throne. However, after that accident, Saroyan who lost his male symbol also represents the complete loss of his inheritance to the throne.


    At the moment, Saroyan, who is slightly neurotic, is the personality distortion, extravagance, disorder and moodiness caused by the subsequent impact of the original event.


    Under the exchange of interests, it is hard to imagine that his highness, the three princes of the Kingdom, after being humiliated, can only force the other party to leave the territory of stoke Kingdom and never return.


    It''s funny and real!


    There are not only Saroyan''s own reasons, but also the reasons why the Dale family sacrificed their own inherent interests. The interests taken out by a top noble family are enough to make the varant family step back.


    "The coming Kingdom storm will be your opportunity and your grave!"


    Sawyer took a deep look at Saroyan with a dark face and finally left silently. His warning has been brought. Now he knows whether Saroyan can listen.


    "Who makes me so crazy?"


    Strange whispers echoed in the room, red thin swords were inserted obliquely into the broken carpet, and Saroyan watched Sawyer disappear into the night.


    "It''s you, damn it, you hypocrites, who made me lose everything!"


    If the temple priest came earlier, if any mage proficient in healing came, how could he lose the symbol of a man, even if he finally took it back? The parts damaged by the impact of life energy have long lost their activity.


    "Ha, the final victory or defeat has not come yet. I don''t know who will laugh the last. Is it you? Me? Or our ''beloved'' big brother? The track of fate can''t be seen!"


    The magic light shone and lit up the dilapidated and chaotic room. Saroyan quietly looked at himself in the bronze mirror. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to guy, but his face was slightly feminine, with a trace of madness in his hawk like eyes, and his slightly curled blond hair was neat.


    He just stared at himself in the territory, allowing time to pass quietly, and the quiet atmosphere became stronger and stronger, enveloping this narrow area.


    When the breeze rose, a figure wearing a pure black cloak appeared in the room. After quickly looking around the surrounding environment, he stood in place silently.


    "Hei hei, your highness Saroyan, is there anything urgent?" his voice was like the neighing of a poisonous snake, but with some strange charm, he couldn''t tell whether it was a man or a woman.


    "It''s time to fulfill the promise. I need to mobilize some of the power of the shadow!" Saroyan turned his body and looked at the person in front of him with soft and calm eyes.


    "Of course, the Lord of the shadow hears your voice." the black figure hangs low, and an inexplicable voice rings out.


    "Who is the target?"


    "Horace Lindbergh dahler!"


    Silence fell, and the black figure pressed the cloak very low. The whole person seemed like a dark shadow and didn''t move, but what you could clearly feel was that the muscles under the cloak were tightening, and there seemed to be a circle of power ripples sweeping through.


    "Hey hey, the goal this time is a little..... The price you paid before is not enough. Let''s fight. Not everyone can afford the counterattack of the Dale family!"


    "So what do I have to pay? As long as I have, it can be used as the price of this shot." Saroyan said madly. Of course, he knows the prestige of the Dale family in the king''s capital, but don''t forget that he is also the heir of the varant family, even if this power has long existed in name.


    "I believe his highness Saroyan will not be stingy with wealth and power!" whispered the figure in the black cloak. "Now there is a small matter to trouble, your highness."


    "The Lord of the shadow said that a noble adult is coming to the king''s capital. I hope we can help him deal with relevant matters, but he lacks a sufficient identity!"


    "Who is it?" Saroyan asked suspiciously with a raised eyebrow.


    "The son of a Viscount is also a lost man!" the strange voice echoed in the room, and the light black fog filled the four corners of the room.


    .....................


    The dark night obscures limontanlu. The power temple in the southeast corner is like a sleeping beast half lying in the city. The solemn atmosphere is shrouded. Occasionally, there are one or two believers and ritual priests in the broad and solemn buildings.


    "Are you sure about the source?" Agnes Rodney, the cardinal of the temple of power, asked softly with his muddy eyes open.


    "Sure, Baron modrian has entered the royal capital and lives in a house under the name of Cecil family." the Silver Knight who half knelt on the smooth ground responded respectfully, and his cold eyes could not hide CHIGUO''s hatred.


    "The time is wrong, we continue to wait!" a bright golden light flashed in her muddy eyes, and Agnes suddenly sighed in her heart.


    The noble parliament is holding a meeting. Now it is the most powerful time for the noble. Even as a legend who has stepped into his own road, he has to avoid the edge for the time being.


    Most importantly, varante V, who always held power and suppressed many Temple missionaries, has not yet fallen. Even if the news of serious illness came, no one can be sure of the final facts.


    Is it a conspiracy? Or the truth?


    The previous clean-up of sticky blood gathered into a piece of blood, which flowed in the streets of limontanlu. Up to now, the rust like smell has not dissipated.


    "The father looks here, and the glory of power will visit this'' desolate ''land again."

 Chapter 190

    Limontanlu, aristocratic area, somewhere in a secret room.


    There was no magic light, only the dark red candle burned slowly, and the dim yellow light lit up the narrow area.


    Looking closely, the corner of the chamber of secrets is engraved with mysterious orange lines, which are connected together into a burning flame.


    "He shouldn''t have come back. There''s no way to be safe under the storm!" the tired and helpless voice sounded in the narrow room, and the dim yellow lights scattered, reflecting a middle-aged man''s face.


    "It''s his choice and we can''t interfere. Just like the original thing, he will pay for his choice," Hewlett Lindbergh daller said comfortingly, looking at Gardner in front of him.


    "Moreover, Horace is not alone this time. Somehow, he went online with the Baron modrian of the Peres family and entered the king''s capital together."


    "Modrian Peris?" said Gardner, frowning suspiciously.


    Gardner Lindbergh dahler, hereditary Marquis of stoke Kingdom, now holds the post of Chancellor of the exchequer and is in charge of the wealth of the kingdom. He is the real top man in the stoke kingdom. At the same time, he is also the father of Horace.


    "I''ve heard of him. He stirred up a lot of storms in the northern part of the Kingdom, and it seems that he also made the Jeffrey family suffer a lot. He''s not a simple young man."


    "Yes, that''s him!" hewley nodded, his deep eyes reserved a strange look. He especially remembered that he felt an inexplicable sense of danger from the black cavalry team.


    "Maybe we all underestimated him. His strength was a little unexpected because he could set off a lot of storms in that desolate and barren land."


    At first Gardner looked at Hewlett in surprise, but the cousin seldom agreed with one person, especially the other was a "little" baron.


    Then he looked a little dignified. The news of Horace''s return to limontanlu has spread. Then his Highness the three princes should also get information. It can be predicted that there will be more secretly fighting next.


    Even the farce between them will become a wonderful prelude to the coming storm.


    "Is someone trying to drag us into the water and let the Dale family fall into the storm first?" Gardner shook his head slightly, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, cold and bloodthirsty.


    "It seems that the compromise of the Dale family a few years ago was mistaken for cowardice. Ha, it''s really interesting. Maybe we should move a little to avoid misunderstandings."


    "Hewlett, contact the dark eclipse. I want to see who is peeping at the glory of the Dale family for hundreds of years!"


    "Yes!"


    The crimson candle went out, the dim yellow light disappeared, and the two figures left silently from the secret room, leaving only the dark and shining flame badge.


    ......................


    The night was still shrouded, the moon was hidden in the sky, and the thick night gradually wrapped limontanlu.


    "What do you do? Don''t you fear to be known by him?" count Raphael lowered his eyelids and didn''t sleep all night, leaving his orderly silver hair slightly scattered, but these can''t stop the cold in his heart.


    "Uncle Raphael, this is a ''War'', who can win safely." guy turned his head and looked at the old man in front of him, his calm face could not show any emotion.


    "Now that he has decided to join us and enjoy the help we have given him, it is time for him to show his value."


    "At least my brother is not too difficult. A disabled man and a devil cult just set off a gorgeous prelude to the coming storm!"


    The silence lingered. Count Raphael looked at his highness guy, and his turbid eyes hid his inner thoughts. "So what should I do now?"


    "Hehe, don''t do anything. At this stage, we can only watch this wonderful stage play quietly." guy smiled. So far, no news has come out of the palace. Every force hidden behind the scenes is waiting for the news of the old man.


    "The quiet atmosphere is not in line with my plan. What I want is not a rotten kingdom. It should be in line with my father''s idea to properly clean up some moths!"


    "In addition to the thoughts of his majesty Lloyd, I think we should also pay attention to the actions under the crown of Craig. You should know the importance of master Violet Tower to Limon tannu!" count Raphael was not led by guy. He still had his own thoughts. As the helmsman of the Harriman family, he knew many secret information of kings.


    "Under the crown of Craig!" guy looked dignified. As a member of the volant family, he certainly knew the influence of the crown of Craig in limontanlu. Even when his father made some decisions, he would go to the violet master Tabai to meet under the crown of Craig and always protect the legendary crown of Stoke Kingdom.


    "He will not interfere too much in the dispute over the throne. This is the glory of the varant family. Only the best people can sit on the supreme throne."


    "Maybe in this storm, he will meet some interesting ''friends''!"


    "Uncle Raphael, it''s time to prepare. The prelude to the storm will be opened by us, and the cruel side of participating in the struggle for the throne will be revealed to those who are still waiting!" guy said in a low voice, with ice blue hair hanging down his face, slightly covering his handsome face.


    "At your command, your highness guy!"


    In the luxurious and elegant room, count Raphael left slowly and sighed uncontrollably. He didn''t know whether his choice was correct. In this storm vortex, the Harriman family could no longer remain neutral as before.


    The news Lambert brought back finally made him make such a decision. The news that the old ancestor was about to make a final fight has not spread. The reputation of the Harriman family still has a certain deterrent. He must show his strength, obtain certain benefits and a higher position in this storm.


    ......................


    In the slum, in a messy area, several men in black robes gathered together. Although they were different in height, fat and thin, the surface of the black robes was printed with snake patterns. It was a twisted and hovering giant snake with its head held high, and the fresh red snake core was coldly exposed.


    ......................


    The Arnold family residence.


    As the Military Secretary of stoke Kingdom, dakama Arnold sat in his chair and whispered, "is the storm beginning? Let me wait. Which Royal Highness can''t help but take the first shot..."


    ......................


    On the other side, the violet master tower, with a pure white tower body and a spire with purple patterns, is like a blooming violet flower, emitting light energy fluctuations.


    On the top floor of the mage tower, an old wizard with a white beard who had dragged the floor opened some turbid eyes and looked up at Limon Tanlu, which seemed to be a giant beast entrenched silently in the dark. I don''t know what he was thinking.

 Chapter 191

    A few dim stars remained in the light gray sky, and the crimson glow of the dawn spread slowly from the distant sky, like a burning flame devouring the dark twilight.


    The shadow hidden in limontanlu is also fading, and the light of the day appears in a corner, slowly dispelling the carnival color of the night and restoring normal urban order.


    In the elegant courtyard near Cecil arena.


    Scarlet life energy fills the bedroom. Modrian sits on the edge of the bed. With the change of breathing rhythm, his body breathes out amazing heat like a savage beast and bakes the transparent air.


    With the passage of time, the detailed and substantive scarlet life energy is attached to the surface of the skin and tempered the surface of the body. Inside the body, the life energy flowing in the blood vessels is also scouring the active organs and crystal clear bones, making a surging sound like waves.


    Hoo!


    With a long breath, modrian''s breathing rhythm suddenly stopped, which indicates that he will end this training. The scarlet life energy surging in his body spread under his knees, flashing a mysterious and astringent red brilliant Knight aura, a blood red sword with a crown woven of thorns, and the surrounding ears of wheat stained with blood.


    After entering the Knight Commander, he can feel that he is changing all the time when he practices the scarlet breathing method, which is a more powerful feeling.


    The scarlet energy dissipated, revealing modrian''s white face, brown eyes opened, and his powerful and majestic momentum flashed away.


    Modrian raised his right hand and gently held the cyan necklace on his chest. This is a magic item [breath holding chain] made by Jana by learning the legal knowledge of caradimos mainland. It can properly hide the wearer''s breath and enable him to walk in limontanlu as a great knight.


    Looking at the sky outside the window, he looked down at the shadow in the bedroom and said, "rob, what was the situation last night?"


    The diffuse shadow was twisted, and the robber in gray armor stepped out, and a touch of scarlet on his waist pulled out a crimson glow.


    "Find out some information about limontanlu, and the information provided by Horace is quite accurate."


    After all, a few years away from this place can provide some accurate information, which is enough to show the loyalty expressed by Horace.


    "Say it, the capital of a country should be able to catch a glimpse of the style of caradimos," modrian said softly.


    Rob took out a scroll made of parchment from his waist. It was the disciples of shadow stream who recorded the information they saw and knew last night on the for easy reading.


    "Limontanlu, the king capital of stoke Kingdom, can be divided into five regions except the wallant palace in the southern region."


    "Noble areas, power temples, violet mage towers, public areas (busy streets and residential areas), and slums."


    "The shadow flow disciples have never gone deep into the noble area, the power temple and the violet mage tower. There are too many extraordinary professionals in these three huge areas. They can sensitively perceive the shadow flow disciples in the shadow, so most of the information in these places comes from Horace''s intelligence obtained from the shark''s wine shop."


    "In the public area, the shadow flow disciples found some unexpected things. There are forces hidden behind them. They secretly sent a lot of charming people, gathered some crazy disciples who are unwilling to be reconciled to the status quo, and are planning some unspeakable plans." a low and hoarse voice echoed in the bedroom, carefully extracted useful information and reported one by one.


    "As for the last slum......" rob paused slightly and said in an interested tone.


    "I went there myself and smelled the dark smell of the bottomless abyss that had not yet dispersed, as well as the remnants of the power to touch the shadow."


    abyss? Modrian''s face was dignified. The change of lakstark fortress was enough to see the horror of the abyss, especially the guy who claimed to be the Lord of the abyss. If it wasn''t for the existence of the system, he almost swallowed his soul.


    "Are there any clues?"


    "There are some discoveries that can''t be called clues," robber said. "As I said before, I found the power to touch the shadow where the breath of the bottomless abyss dissipated."


    "The familiar feeling is similar to the power of shadow I have mastered."


    Modrian looked at the robbery with more serious color at the moment, and there were inexplicable ripples in his eyes, which was rare. Even if he faced the abyss Lord (serious injury legend) in lakstark fortress, the robbery only showed his own strength, not the serious and all-out shadow stream Lord.


    "What else did Horace get?"


    "The harvest is not big. It''s all trivial and unimportant news." rob lowered his head and said in a low voice, and the scarlet eyes under his face armor became more and more bright.


    "However, according to Horace''s own conjecture, his arrival has been exposed to the eyes of many forces. Even your information will be exposed and monitored."


    "It doesn''t matter. These are things sooner or later. There''s no difference between being exposed earlier and later." modrian shook his head slightly.


    "The most important thing now is to find out the intelligence of the major forces in limontanlune, and continue to arrange shadow stream disciples to explore the information, hoping to gain something before the noble Council is convened."


    Modrian did not expect much in his tone. After all, this is not Lord Valoran or his main venue.


    Limontanlu, as the king capital of stoke Kingdom, many forces that can survive here must have their own excellence, which will be hidden deep by them and will not be easily revealed.


    As far as he knows, the Jeffrey family, known as the Great Duke of the north, is active in limontanlu, but there is no information about it last night, as if it does not exist, which makes him full of vigilance and do not underestimate any opponents.


    The shadow dispersed and the robbed figure disappeared directly into the bedroom.


    Modrian got up and talked. During this time, the dawn light outside the window completely cleared away the remnants of the night, and white clouds blossomed on the blue sky, clean and pure.


    Suddenly, the pace of progress remained in place, and the cold system prompt sound in his mind stopped his current action.


    ......................


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: Revenge of followers]


    [task time: 10 days]


    [task reward: random hero card!]


    [mission introduction: if the emperor humiliates the subject and the subject dies, what is the king? It depends on the choice of the Lord. Maybe I already have the answer in my heart.]


    ......................


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: Shadow dispute]


    [task time: 10 days]


    [task reward: random equipment card!]


    [mission introduction: everyone''s legendary road is very different, but its continuous road will always contact with the branches of other roads.]

 Chapter 192

    Suddenly, the cold sound disturbed modrian''s thoughts at the moment. Two temporary tasks were released at the same time, which revealed an unusual smell.


    [temporary task: Revenge of followers]!


    It is well understood that after he accepted Horace''s loyalty, it means that he will take over the cause and effect borne by Horace, and the hostility of his highness Saroyan Craig varant, the Third Prince of stoke kingdom.


    The event that once caused a sensation among the aristocracy of stoke kingdom was gossip for a long time, and the gossip was filled with all kinds of so-called high-class banquets.


    However, this cause and effect was actually solved at Harriman castle. In that seemingly absurd but actually full of conspiracy aristocratic gathering, he was forced to choose his highness guy. Whether he admitted it or not, he had made a choice in front of so many representatives of small and medium-sized aristocratic forces.


    In front of the supreme throne, his highness guy and his highness Saroyan are competing against each other.


    Of course, if it''s just that, modrian is not too worried, but when he sees the reward given by the temporary task, inexplicable worries fill his heart!


    [random hero card], a reward for temporary tasks, which appears for the first time in all temporary tasks completed by modrian.


    Rich rewards coexisted with potential risks. He saw it clearly from beginning to end. Therefore, he realized that this temporary task was not simple.


    What''s more, there is another [temporary task: Shadow dispute]!


    Everyone''s legendary road is different, but its continuous road will always contact with the branches of other roads!


    The information revealed in the mission introduction seems to reveal some things. Modrian smelled the smell of battle and the legendary information exposed.


    The battle of shadows, the road of legend.


    "Well, it seems that this temporary task is about robbery?" modrian stood at the window curtain, lowered his eyelids and looked down at the prosperity in the light. No one could see that a little shadow was penetrating.


    "Shadow, shadow, legend, this coming storm is becoming more and more wonderful!"


    Modrian stretched out his right hand, leaned out of the window and silently felt the flow of air. Even though he is still far from the legend, he can at least prepare for the future.


    ......................


    The blue and white dawn against the crimson dawn, dotted over Limon Tanlu, melted the last light gray curtain, indicating the arrival of a new morning.


    Walking down the stairs, modrian saw that someone had been waiting in the restaurant, gently nodded to dreus and wasman, and then took the main seat. In front of him were seven or eight pieces of white bread, two meat chops and a glass of white drink that looked like milk.


    It was not a very rich breakfast, but his favorite. He picked up two pieces of white bread, wrapped with golden crisp steak, and bit off a piece.


    "Can you tell me about the violet mage tower?" modrian swallowed his food and asked Horace on his right hand.


    In the information report before dawn, he noticed some information about master Violet Tower. In the impressive memory fragments, there were important information related to each other.


    Sophia Perez, the first person to change his fate, studied in the violet mage tower. According to the time, this year should be her graduation time!


    "Sister? Sophia!" modrian shook his head. A quiet, gentle and beautiful woman''s face appeared in his memory, but it was slightly blurred and could not see the specific shape.


    Horace didn''t notice the trance modrian. He recalled the history books he had read before and said, "soon after the establishment of the violet mage tower in limontanlu, his majesty volant I allocated a huge sum of money and arranged several mages to build it for five years."


    "At first, the violet mage tower was not famous, and there was not much output in spell research. According to some records, it should be due to the lack of strength of legal professionals in the mage tower, but this was the lack of stoke kingdom. At that time, the status of legal professionals was much higher than now, and their status was very different from now."


    Generally speaking, a legal professional represents not only his own strength, but also his own knowledge system and unique thinking angle, which is far inferior to other extraordinary professionals.


    "Everything is absolute!" Horace glanced at modrian with the remaining light from the corner of his eye and continued: "the emergence under the crown of Craig leads the violet mage tower to the peak."


    "Is that the one under Craig''s crown?" said modrian with a frown.


    "Yes, it''s the one who has been the guardian of stoke kingdom for nearly 200 years and has an incomparable reputation." Horace respectfully described the established facts.


    Strangely, the conversation between the two did not mention the real name of the man. It seemed to have scruples and inexplicable respect.


    The real name under the legend crown is not so easy to recite, especially now in Limon Tanlu, the violet mage tower stands high. Once reciting the real name of that person, it may attract the attention of that person.


    "It is said that Craig entered the legend in 1317, and then returned to the violet mage tower to usher in a glorious moment. In the next few decades, he brought a strong magical atmosphere to limontanlu and transported many legal system extraordinary practitioners to stoke kingdom."


    "As for the whereabouts of Craig after he was crowned, who doesn''t know the whereabouts of the crown, perhaps only every king of stoke will know." Horace shrugged his shoulders and guessed.


    "It''s the violet mage tower. After experiencing the glorious moment, it has attracted the favor of many legal professionals, and is willing to teach in it. Of course, most of its thoughts are placed under the crown of Craig. After all, a legendary example is what many people desire."


    After hearing Horace''s brief, modrian put down his knife and fork, picked up a white napkin and wiped his mouth. "Can you arrange to enter the violet mage tower?"


    "There is no need to arrange. If you go as a noble of stoke Kingdom, you can enjoy the opportunity to enter the violet mage tower once a month. Of course, this is on the premise of strength." Horace explained with a smile.


    In order to facilitate enrollment, violet mage tower gives special rights to the nobles of the Kingdom, because generally, the probability of aristocratic children appearing in the gifted of the legal system is much greater than that of the civilian class, which is caused by different environments.


    "Really? Let''s go and have a look." modrian stood up with a gentle smile on his white face. He was very curious about the existence of MAGE tower. His predecessor also tested relevant legal talents, but it was a pity that he was screened out. Instead, his sister was selected as a mage apprentice of MAGE tower violet and has studied so far.

 Chapter 193

    The bright radiance of the dawn falls on the northwest area of limontanlu. When it is reflected on the tower body of the violet master tower, it reflects a faint purple mist, which sets off with the exquisite purple patterns at the top of the tower, just like a violet flower in full bloom in spring.


    Modrian stood in front of the huge circular arch and looked up at the mage tower that went straight into the sky. A touch of wonder appeared in his brown eyes. Unlike Limon tantalu''s ancient grandeur, the violet mage tower gave him a sense of aestheticism as a whole.


    In addition, modrian looked at many types of buildings built on the violet mage tower, and many young men and women in mage robes hurried through the buildings.


    "Perhaps the strong spell atmosphere is also one of the fundamentals of the strength and prosperity of violet mage tower."


    After seeing Horace of the inspection office waving his hand, modrian strolled forward with dreus and vosmann, ready to visit the great mage tower, which has been surrounded by countless buildings to form a micro city.


    ......................


    Miss!


    This is modrian''s first feeling after entering the violet master tower. The life in the white ivory tower is quiet and comfortable. The emerald scenery is surrounded by the gray stone path. He silently feels the rare quiet moment.


    It is very similar to the picture in the memory of previous lives. There is less red dust smoke in the mage tower and more scholarly ink. Mages and apprentices everywhere walk together in twos and threes, with gentle smiles on their faces, and the flowers of pure friendship bloom silently.


    "Horace, how is it compared with the royal capital Knight academy?" modrian walked along the gray stone path, his tone full of curiosity.


    Wangdu Knight college is another famous college in limontanlune. Unlike the violet mage tower, it is more complex. Although it is called Knight college, it teaches not only the way of knight, but also some other extraordinary professionals, such as the way of warrior, the path of Assassin and so on.


    Of course, as a prestigious college, every outstanding graduate from it will be favored by major forces.


    For example, his brother, cadil Jeffrey Peres, served in the violet guards for two years, which was also the most comfortable time in his predecessor''s memory.


    "The royal capital Knight academy is only spreading its reputation in the stoke Kingdom, while the violet mage tower is spreading in many surrounding countries, including the eilanfaro Empire," Horace explained softly.


    "As an outstanding graduate of Wangdu Knight college, I know very well that Wangdu Knight college can''t be compared with violet mage tower. At least it will maintain this gap like a natural moat before Craig leaves."


    After hearing the speech, modrian realized that he had asked a rather stupid question. The ubiquitous influence under the legendary crown is not something that a college can catch up with.


    But he didn''t care. Everyone will make mistakes. Remember this mistake and promise not to make the same or similar mistakes next time.


    Passing by the corner, the destination is a piece of colorful flowers with different colors. In the spring season, they show their style, and the faint fragrance of flowers permeates the air.


    Two young and beautiful girls came up the gray path. The ancient mage robe covered the slender body, and a purple flower was engraved on the slightly bulging chest.


    "Bertha, did you hear that? The Playboy stared at a graduating schoolsister again, and seemed to make a lot of noise." the girl with long gray brown hair on the right covered her mouth and whispered, and her eyes involuntarily showed disgust.


    "Playboy, is that Meredith?" said the blonde girl called Bertha in surprise. "Hasn''t he been warned by the supervision office? How dare he be so dissolute in the mage tower?"


    "Wake up, Bertha, think about his last name, Meredith Arnold. As the second son of Arnold''s family, how dare those bullies of the prosecutor''s office offend the Duke of dakama." the girl with long gray hair said disgustingly, with a lot of resentment in her tone.


    Meredith''s reputation is not very good in the violet mage tower. It should be said that it is notorious. The Playboy used his identity to abandon many girls who had not easily entered the mage tower, and also wantonly publicized and discredited their reputation.


    "Sooner or later someone will clean up that guy. I''d like to see that guy in a mess."


    "Belinda, I know you are still hostile to Meredith for Doris, but you should face up to the gap between you and him now, not to mention that Doris is not necessarily related to Meredith." Bertha advised, as if she wanted to tear off the topic, and she discussed it from another angle.


    "By the way, who was'' concerned ''by Meredith this time?"


    "I don''t know, but I heard it''s a country aristocrat in the north. Well... Let me think about it." Belinda straightened her scattered blond hair and whispered.


    "Sophia..... Peris!? it should be that name. It comes from the family of the scarlet Viscount Peris. I haven''t heard of it anyway."


    "The Peris family?" Bertha frowned slightly. She seemed to hear about the Peris family there and forgot whether her brother or father had mentioned it.


    "How do you know?" Belinda asked suspiciously when she saw Bertha stop. "I advise you to give up interfering in it. As you said, the gap between us and Meredith is too big."


    "That''s right." Bertha restrained her confused thoughts and looked at a team not far in front of her with a little curiosity. It should be an aristocrat visiting the violet mage tower, but it''s good to be so polite. Although there are some suspects of eavesdropping on the girl''s conversation.


    "Well, we should go to the teacher. It seems that there will be a new spell research and explanation today, and maybe there will be some harvest."


    Belinda also saw a group of people who were slightly out of the way. A slight gentle smile appeared on their beautiful and elegant faces. They also treated polite people with courtesy. Then they staggered on their sides, leaving a beautiful scenery.


    The footsteps were far away. Modrian didn''t look at his leaving figure more, but looked down at the shadow under his feet. He seemed to want to see something, but he didn''t know why.


    "Such a coincidence? The play of the God of fate?"


    The small voice conversation could not escape modrian''s ears.


    Sophia Peres is the ultimate goal of his trip to the violet mage tower, and now such an interesting thing has happened.


    "Arnold family, the hereditary Duke family of the Kingdom, and now the Military Secretary, Duke dakama, is the speaker of Arnold family." after wandering for a few years, Horace''s tone inevitably has the habit of low-level mercenaries. The leader of Arnold family was made a speaker to make modrian easier to understand.


    "Meredith, I''ve heard that he, the second son of Duke dakama, was once invisible. I didn''t expect to break into such a great reputation in the years I left."


    "Come on, let''s go and have a look. I hope it won''t break my fantasy about this mage tower." modrian said, which should be regarded as a stranger''s remembrance of similar memories in previous lives.


    The party crossed the land of colorful flowers and approached the most noisy area. Even Horace, the weakest, noticed an inexplicable fluctuation of spell energy.

 Chapter 194

    Watch the fun!


    This word not only applies to the world of previous lives, but also fits perfectly in this violet mage tower.


    Many apprentices in violet mage robes gathered together to watch the upcoming drama in the center, and perhaps learn some spell applications.


    Her long blond curled hair spread over her shoulders and half covered her cold and charming face. Sophia looked coldly at the handsome man in front of her, and her vain steps blocked her way.


    "Get out of the way, or don''t blame me for being rude!"


    Recently, she was very upset. She was trapped in front of the mage''s barrier for almost a year, which had already wasted a lot of her patience. Today, she happened to hear her teacher''s lecture and hurried to the school. She didn''t want to meet the notorious Playboy on the way.


    Emerald Green Magic radiance appears on the white palm, vaguely forming a vine shape, rotating around and slightly pulling the air flow.


    "Miss Sophia, don''t get angry so easily. I just follow the words of the two parents and want to have proper contact with you." Meredith said gently with a smile, calmly, but her hypocritical expression revealed a strong desire for possession.


    Originally, he didn''t pay attention to his father''s words. What about a Viscount''s direct daughter, even if she was with the violet mage tower? Before that, he had investigated many well-known classmates, none of whom was Sophia''s good name.


    But he didn''t want to. The lost "Pearl" gave him an encounter worth paying attention to.


    "Get out!" Sophia said coldly.


    Huh? Meredith''s face changed slightly, and then he covered it properly. Before enjoying delicious food, he had to hunt for fresh ingredients. He had foreseen it in his heart.


    "It seems that Miss Sophia doesn''t know the news that Lord Brooke has arrived in the king''s capital!"


    Meredith ignored the emerald green spell fluctuation, took a few steps forward and looked directly at the beautiful face in front of her.


    "Maybe before long, we will get to know each other through our parents at the party, so why not rely on ourselves to get to know each other earlier."


    The desire in the cyan eyes is not concealed. Meredith is quite confident about his handsome appearance and his distinguished family background. He has deceived many ignorant girls in the college by relying on these two points.


    "Do you think so? Sophia..."


    Pop!


    The crisp voice sounded, and Meredith''s words were interrupted by a palm, and it was a barbaric action.


    ......................


    The white and thick palm clutched Meredith''s head, and his black hair showed through his fingers. Modrian made a slight effort to restrain the Playboy''s mind of swearing, and then threw it behind like garbage.


    "Long time no see, sister Sophia!" he looked at the figure of the blonde in front of him and gradually coincided with the picture in his memory. He was still so cold and beautiful, but he had a temper inconsistent with his appearance.


    In my childhood memory, the picture of being bullied flashed. Only after entering the violet mage tower, the connection between the two people was slowly disconnected.


    It''s cruel and helpless. With the passage of time, the once deep inner memory turns into an increasingly strange picture. Maybe one day it will become a strange and familiar person, but we can only nod to each other when we meet.


    "Are you... Modrian?" the surprised expression showed a cold face. Sophia was a little unbelievable. She heard about her brother. She didn''t expect to meet in Limon Tanlu after exile in Beidi.


    "It''s me!" modrian smiled and nodded, and the thin figure was already higher than Sophia unconsciously.


    "I heard that you are still studying in the violet mage tower. You came here to visit. Why, don''t you welcome me?"


    She gently lifted up her curled long blond hair. Sophia scattered her cool look. Her eyes flashed slightly over Meredith''s body, shook her head and said, "this is not a place to talk. I know an elegant and quiet place. Shall we go together?"


    "Of course, but before that, deal with the trouble!" modrian turned and looked around. The cold momentum dispersed some of the crowd around, but left a group of apprentices who were not afraid of big things. Then he went to Meredith and squatted down.


    ......................


    "Long time no see, Meredith, it seems that you are doing well." Horace glanced at the figure of modrian not far away, stretched out his hands and sorted out the messy clothes for the panicked Playboy in front of him.


    "Horace... How dare you go back to the king''s capital?" a trembling voice came out of Meredith''s mouth, and a frightened look appeared on his handsome face. The previous natural and unrestrained disappeared after seeing the person in front of him.


    "Tut Tut, is it used again?" Horace looked at Meredith with disgust. From his tone, he heard the real fear. At such a moment, he dared to make trouble in the violet master tower. He felt a moment of silence for uncle dakama.


    Modrian squatted down, stretched out his right hand, patted Meredith on the face and asked, "what do you say?"


    "We can''t find any useful clues about the waste being used," Horace said respectfully. From the conversation, he had concluded that the Playboy of the Arnold family was used by unknown people.


    "It seems that someone is really staring at me." modrian half narrowed his eyes, and his cold tone was mixed with inexplicable emotion.


    From leaving the courtyard, to the violet mage tower, and then to looking for Sophia, it seems that an invisible palm manipulates everything behind the scenes to let him follow the established steps.


    Or is there an unknown plan!?


    "Stop, two, this is the violet mage tower. No one is allowed to hurt the violet apprentice!" three extraordinary professionals in purple mage robes jumped out of the busy crowd and stared at modrian and Horace.


    "The inspector?" modrian frowned intently, his eyes full of meaning staring at the three people in front of him.


    It''s very interesting. Before that, he saw these three guys hiding aside to watch the excitement. Unexpectedly, there was an accident, so he jumped out in such a hurry and spoke so high sounding.


    It seems that the supervision office, a subordinate organization of the violet mage tower, is also influenced by the great aristocracy. Perhaps more precisely, in limontanlu, no one can avoid the influence of several top aristocrats, not only in life, but also in other aspects.


    "Get out of here, or accept the punishment of violet mage Tower!"


    The surging elemental energy suddenly became active in the air, and the red light spread, faintly turned into a spear, and the scorching temperature baked the area.


    This is the violet mage tower. They should uphold "justice" for every mage apprentice, even if they detect a trace of danger.


    Seeing this, dreus grinned and stepped forward like a tiger. The invisible pressure came like a mountain, and the active fire element energy dissipated suddenly.


    The three members of the supervision office stepped back in horror and immediately looked at each other with a look of fear.


    With the extraordinary spirit of the mage professional, they can vaguely detect the terror and horror of the middle-aged man opposite. Just the momentum can annihilate the active element energy. Perhaps they made a decision too hasty to force their head out for the playboy. Now they have suffered their own consequences.


    In the face of the current situation, the three people in the supervision office were breathing stagnation and did not dare to move. Even within the scope of the violet mage tower, they still clearly felt the deadly sense of danger in their hearts.

 Chapter 195

    Pop! Pop!


    Before getting up, modrian ignored Meredith''s extremely resentful eyes, stretched out his right hand and slapped him on the face, and then whispered in his ear.


    "Take a message for me to the Duke of Dharma, and modrian Peres says hello to him!"


    The intelligence information obtained these days is not enough for him to ponder and guess who is behind the scenes, but he can continue acting according to the way the other party wants him to go, and he will catch the dark bedbugs sooner or later.


    The mysterious energy wave flashed away. Modrian raised his head, his calm face with a smile, looked at the standing violet mage tower and motioned dreus to restrain. Is this a warning?


    However, after all, this is the violet mage tower. It is the territory under the crown of Craig. If it should be high-profile, it should be high-profile, and if it should be low-key, it should be low-key. We should understand the truth of life.


    Soon, modrian left slowly. As for Meredith''s revenge, a playboy, who has not been promoted to the extraordinary mage, it is not worth caring. If anyone needs him to remember, maybe the blood in the north will be stronger.


    Biting dogs are not terrible. What''s terrible is the people hiding behind them, and those guys seem to eat themselves and peep at themselves all the time.


    But modrian didn''t think that a bad dog would bite.


    When the crowd gathered to watch dispersed, Meredith was still paralyzed to the ground, the floating dust was dirty, the mage was broken, the messy black hair was scattered at will, no one could see it, and a vicious look covered his face.


    "Modrian, ha, the ''meal'' of the Shadow Lord. I hope to see you again after tonight!"


    The low murmur dissipated slowly with a touch of darkness. Meredith felt his body regain its freedom, stood up rigidly, and walked away in the opposite direction.


    ......................


    Jasmine tavern.


    A few exquisite magic lights are revealed in the dark green curtain, and the soft light shines to illuminate this slightly elegant environment.


    In the quiet private room, modrian and Sophia sat opposite each other across mahogany Zhuo. After saying hello to each other, an embarrassing atmosphere came. They didn''t know what topic to start talking about.


    The atmosphere was relaxed until the waiter brought food and tea.


    "The jasmine tea in this house is very good and popular in the tower," Sophia said faintly, gently folding her long blond hair, holding up a cup of dark tea.


    "Really? Then I''ll have a good taste." modrian smiled gently. Facing Sophia''s invitation, he learned a lot and tasted jasmine tea.


    The faint fragrance of tea lingers around the nose. After entering the throat, the tea is astringent but has a touch of sweetness. It is a good taste for Xiaobai, a tea art like him.


    "It''s really good. This kind of tea is rare in the north."


    "It''s just different regional cultures. I''ve seen records in some books that the bitter and cold north prefers liquor, and the stronger the liquor, the more popular it is," Sophia whispered.


    "The records of the books are quite correct, but the times are changing. After accepting the cultures of different regions, the tastes of the bitter and cold north have become mixed, and liquor is only one of the changes." modrian glanced at Sophia in front of him in surprise and said with slight interest.


    During the time of commanding Valoran, he was also exposed to many secret information that he had never been exposed to before. The dark tide surging in the north of the kingdom was not much weaker than here.


    However, modrian didn''t expect to open the topic and get in touch with Sophia. Unfortunately, Sophia, who was cold and indifferent, was not interested in this topic.


    The awkward atmosphere was surrounded again. This time, the tacit understanding between the two sides did not break such an atmosphere.


    Modrian lowered his cheeks slightly and restrained his emotions. It seems that he can no longer find the feeling in his memory. The sister brother friendship in that happy time is also the deepest emotion in the predecessor''s collection.


    What a pity! Ruthless time takes away too many things. Strangeness stands between them like a wall, leaving people helpless.


    "Thank you for the gift you gave me at that time - the frost ring. That''s the best gift I''ve received!" modrian said solemnly, staring at Sophia.


    Everything comes from that ring, which is also the starting point for the change of his initial fate track, so that he can obtain the hope of survival, enable him to survive in the north, and become a real power Lord.


    Gifts? Sophia frowned slightly, then her doubts dispersed between her eyebrows and said softly, "no, that''s the first time I made low-level magic items under the guidance of my mentor. After hearing your news, I sent them to provide you with some self-defense means in the barren north."


    Sophia looked at modrian, paused and continued, "that ring will be the price of your rescue for me this time."


    "I advise you to find your father as soon as possible after leaving the violet mage tower. You can''t resist the fame of the Arnold family."


    Modrian smiled and didn''t explain anything. He took out an elaborate black brocade box from his arms, opened the lid and revealed a gem glittering with dark brilliance.


    "If you need to crush this gem, I will help you within my power!"


    "Believe my reputation, I''m a real power Lord!" there was more joking tone in the last words. Modrian glanced at the quiet and chic tavern and shook his head slightly. He still liked the wild tavern in the north.


    "Then I''ll see you next time, sister Sophia!"


    When he reached the door of the private room, modrian raised his right hand and shook it slightly to say goodbye, and then disappeared into the jasmine tavern.


    At the front desk, Horace casually crossed the waitress''s white chest, dropped several gold shields, and then followed modrian''s steps.


    Under the soft magic light, Sophia stood at the private room window and looked at the leaving modrian. A trace of confusion flashed in her cold eyes. The previous strangeness seemed to be better than before. There was a strange feeling that made her refuse from her heart.


    Eh!?


    In front of the circular arch, when modrian wanted to leave the violet mage tower, he felt a glimmer of prying eyes, turned his head and looked straight at the top of the mage tower.


    The next moment, he regretted that he shouldn''t be so impulsive.


    The almost materialized eye light came from the purple mage tower to modrian''s side. The [breath holding chain] made by Jana appeared a faint cyan brilliance, and then dissipated slowly.


    It is so easy to defeat the magic necklace given by Jana, which shows that the strength of the other party is at least the same as that of Jana. It is obvious that it is the Craig who is observing modrian at the moment.


    "Don''t be so stingy?" modrian turned his mind. He just punished Meredith a little. Even the three extraordinary mages of the three supervision offices didn''t offend and dispel it.


    What''s happening now?


    Without waiting for him to think about how to solve the problem in front of him, the withered seeds in his chest pocket suddenly felt hot, and the blazing temperature penetrated his clothes and burned his skin.


    Then, the coming eyes disappeared, as if they had never appeared. Only modrian noticed the dense cold sweat on his forehead.

 Chapter 196

    On the top layer of the mage tower engraved with purple patterns, an old mage with a white beard who had dragged the floor looked at the respectful young man in front of the door with great interest, and there were ripples in his muddy eyes.


    "Hmm? It''s an interesting spell. Use... Wood spells? Match with real objects... To form specific spell effects... Well, it''s more than that. It seems to be more complex than alchemy?"


    The old voice reverberates in the top room, and the faint energy fluctuation leads some precious extraordinary materials. In a specific space, they collide, annihilate and blend to produce strange pictures.


    "If so, is it a new spell study?"


    The failure was expected. The old master Baishu shook his head slightly, stretched out his right hand and pointed to the scroll on the wooden table. The thin lines scattered and the scroll opened. He carefully browsed the magic image stored on it.


    "Modrian Perez, Baron of the Kingdom, Lord Valoran, well, it''s him, a very interesting little guy."


    "Unfortunately, I''m stared at by those distorted shadows! I''m still interested in those spell studies!"


    Interest and help are two different things. As he is now, when the storm gathers here, the impact is unpredictable.


    And according to his promise, he can''t intervene in the struggle of every highness of the wallant family.


    Pop!


    The magic image scattered and the scroll fell to the ground. I don''t know when, the old mage baixu has fallen asleep, and a slight snore slowly sounded.


    ......................


    The red sun hung in the blue sky, and the vertical and falling sun penetrated the cicada like clouds, shrouded Limon Tanlu and brought the warmth of the spring sun.


    The power temple in the southeast region fell into a solemn atmosphere, and a little sunshine shone on the buildings, reflecting a touch of ethereal golden light.


    In the main temple, the statue of the God of power stands in the center, the right hand is on the chest, the left hand holds the waist sword tightly, and a golden armor covers the whole body, reflecting the spring sunshine, which looks luxurious and unusual.


    Under the golden light, the head of the statue was slightly biased to the left, as if facing the world with its left face, vaguely blurred. In fact, the faces of gods have never been able to be seen by ordinary people.


    With the sound of prayer, the divine light escapes from the statue. It is gentle but not dazzling. With a touch of comfort, it can heal all the pain.


    Cardinal Agnes knelt on his knees and dragged his golden red cloak to the ground. His hands were folded against his forehead. He was chanting and praying. He looked dedicated and pious.


    Creak!


    The gate of the temple was pushed open, and a knight in silver gray armor strode forward. After hearing the prayer, he stopped silently and knelt half piously on the ground.


    "What''s the matter, pollett?" Agnes kept her hands together and said without looking back.


    "Those shadow demons are crazy. They want to sacrifice directly in broad daylight and call the shadow world to come." pollett first saluted to the statue of the God of power, and then said in a low voice.


    "Sacrifice? What''s the matter? This is Limon Tanlu. Is no one stopping them?" Agnes stood up from the ground, her calm eyes surging like a sea of clouds.


    "This is also my strange place. The place of sacrifice is near Cecil''s arena, and the Cecil family allows the madmen to enter their control." pollett bowed his head and said respectfully.


    The faint fluctuation of divine power led to the fluctuation of energy. Agnes closed her eyes and watched Cecil''s arena silently by the power of the statue. (in the shrouded area of the violet mage tower, the legendary Agnes is closely monitored.)


    "It''s your highness Saroyan. Give up monitoring there. Don''t let people misunderstand that the power temple also wants to participate in it." Agnes opened her eyes, and the golden divine light flashed in her pupils.


    "Yes, under Agnes''s crown."


    Pollett bowed to answer, and then turned quite simply to leave. In the power Temple of stoke Kingdom, Agnes''s command under the crown is equivalent to the parable of God, and no one will choose to disobey.


    "The battle for the throne of the king has not yet begun. Is this the pre dinner dish served in advance?"


    Agnes''s Prayer sounded again. It was still a prayer to praise the God of power, but it echoed in the hall of the main temple like a red bell. Layers of sacred light slowly emerged, and the standing figure turned into a white blue whale to absorb the substantive sacred light.


    Gradually, in the hazy radiance, as if it were an illusion, Agnes stood in a tall armor figure with dignified eyes.


    ......................


    Cecil arena, in the secret room on the third floor.


    Saroyan looked down at the noisy and bloody arena, with a little inexplicable Madness on his feminine face. "Bessemer, are you ready there?"


    "Of course, the Cecil family is at your service!" Bessemer stood quietly behind him, with a calm face and no emotion, escorting Saroyan like a machine.


    "So you? Priestess Orcas!" Saroyan turned his head and looked at the shadow standing in the shadow on the left, as if he wanted to see through the dark cloak.


    "It''s already ready, and the shadow will come." the low voice is like the neighing of a poisonous snake, harsh and restless, with a burst of blood.


    Boom!


    The blazing white flame filled the arena with unparalleled heat. It was the fire of victory on behalf of the winner. The surging heat wave almost overturned the roof of the arena.


    Next to the bloody fighting cage, thousands of crazy people are shouting, venting their full of reality and their accumulated but unable to release desires.


    Life is full of forms. At the moment, Cecil arena staged scenes of sinking. A touch of invisible black fog filled the air and was immediately attracted by somewhere,


    "Let''s start, this feast I have carefully prepared. It''s time for those who once underestimated me to face up to my existence!"


    The dark lines are engraved in the corners of his eyes, which makes Saroyan look strange at the moment. Vaguely, dark cyan scales emerge on the surface of the skin, and the ferocious smell rises slowly.


    ......................


    Dada! Dada!


    Modrian walked with heavy steps in the alley. He has maintained this state since he left the violet mage tower.


    What is his real demand during limontanlu''s trip? For your highness guy? Shit, forced to join, even if the reward is compensated, it can''t stop his disgust.


    The throne of king? Sorry, for him, he would rather be an unknown Lord and live in the snow covered mountains.


    "In fact, my wish is very simple. I just want to live safely. I took a look at the mountain scenery of caradimos!"


    "Unfortunately, there are always people who want to fight me, and there are always people who want me to be a dog and bite people crazily!" modrian half narrowed his eyes and showed a touch of bloodthirsty mania in his pupils. He doesn''t want to be patient and peeped at all times.


    Especially now, he felt a strange smell in the quiet alley. He should have felt it earlier, but inexplicable thoughts troubled him.


    Looking sideways at dreus, modrian continued to walk towards where he lived.


    When the door opened, modrian had just stepped into the courtyard, and the unexpected color appeared on his face.


    The scenery in the courtyard remains the same, the ground is still the ground, the flowers and plants are still flowers and plants, and the corridor is still the corridor, but there are no other colors, only black and white are intertwined.

 Chapter 197

    "The world of shadows?"


    A faint memory flashed through modrian''s mind. He once saw an ancient book called two sides of the world in the silver book room of Harriman castle, which recorded some introductions about the world of shadow.


    Compared with his current environment, it seems to be the other half of the world described in books - the world of shadows!


    Different from the shadow environment caused by the breath of the bottomless abyss in the renwal mountains, it is a real shadow world, a strange scene of interwoven black and white.


    I don''t know when modrian and his party entered the shadow world silently. Maybe dreus noticed a strange smell, but he didn''t make a sound. He didn''t feel the existence of danger in the shadow world, at least not now.


    Relatively speaking, everything has two sides. If there is light, there is shadow, if there is happiness, there is pain, if there is goodness, there is sin, and the world is also divided between the outside and the inside.


    If the normal world enjoys the sunshine and wind and rain, it is the surface, then on the back of the world, there is a dark dome that can''t see the sun, moon and stars, which is the inside and the shadow boundary recorded in the two sides of the world.


    The performance of the shadow world is like the scene seen by modrian, full of black and white contrast, monotonous and boring. The color has been infected by the surrounding environment, as dim as the world, but from another point of view, it is very similar to the main world.


    Because it is connected with and coexists with the main world (kaladimos continent), with a dark layer of dim light, and it borders on any plane known to exist, and even some powerful plane travelers can use the shadow world as a springboard to jump quickly from a long distance and visit some other planes.


    However, the other party hidden in the dark has extraordinary power, which can unknowingly pull him and dreus into the shadow world at the same time. Modry stood quietly at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the picture with haze.


    You know, before he left, there were robbers and trefari soldiers left here. Now they don''t seem to feel their breath.


    wait!?


    Modrian noticed the abnormality of the system, the dark green data flow flowed in the pupil, and the simple system panel glittered inexplicably, as if silently reminding something.


    Looking intently, the lines of [temporary task: Shadow dispute] are illusory, sometimes filled with black fog and sometimes blooming with scarlet color.


    "Is this?" modrian looked dignified. This should be the first time he has seen the system so abnormal so far.


    While thinking silently, modrian keenly heard the sound of killing in the distance. It seemed that someone was fighting, with the collision of weapons, inexplicable roars and countless disordered footsteps.


    A fierce battle!


    Without any hesitation, modrian didn''t suppress his breath. The scarlet life energy surged. The next second, his body turned into residual shadows and rushed to the depths of the courtyard.


    ......................


    The once elegant and chic courtyard disappeared, and only black and white were intertwined in the only space. The ground composed of striped marble was stained with a little black liquid, like the blood of some creature, emitting an unpleasant and pungent smell.


    Not only the ground, but also the walls around the courtyard have long been dyed black, with viscous liquid dripping and hoarse roaring, breaking the quiet atmosphere.


    Modrian stopped and looked at the two sides of the battle in front of him. He looked slightly cold. The coming of the shadow world not only isolated the surrounding environment, but also some monsters followed.


    For example, the shadow creatures that look like humans are frantically attacking in front of them. They have the height of normal humans and are as dark as ink. They seem to be suspended above the black shadow, revealing a strange and chaotic atmosphere.


    Shadow!


    Like humanoid creatures exaggerating shadows, undead creatures are chaotic and evil shadow creatures active in the boundary of shadows according to the division and camp difference of kaladimos continent.


    The shadow from the shadow world can consume the energy of any living creature, especially some individuals who have not been polluted by evil.


    Creatures living in kindness and piety will abandon all their despicable thoughts and greatest desires to the darkness, and the shadows are hungry in this darkness, waiting for the opportunity to make mistakes or lose their good heart.


    Then, the shadows will rush forward madly and slowly suck up the strength and physical form of the victim like a leech. The shadow of the victim will gradually deepen and begin to act according to their own will. Until the creature dies, its shadow will be free, become a new immortal shadow and continue to prey on life.


    It is a strange and difficult shadow creature. Its immortality can keep it in a long state. Those who are watched will sink into darkness in endless torture and turn into a dark place.


    It''s a pity that the shadows have provoked a group of terrible guys this time. Trefari''s soldiers form a battlefield array that they are good at. They charge one after another in the shadow wave and set off bursts of black waves.


    The shining scarlet light dotted the shadow boundary area, as if a flame lit the night and prayed for the arrival of dawn.


    The cold light of the heavy sword chopped on the body like soft mud. The scarlet flame burned large pits, and a little black liquid stained the ground, redefining different lines for the marble patterns.


    Compared with the open cooperation of trefari Legion soldiers, the choice of shadow flow disciples who kill decisively and disappear in the shadow is more common and more practical.


    Shadow is the specialty of the shadow flow disciples. Since the other party has shot and understood some means, the shadow flow disciples are not the means to let go of the assassination. The air intertwined with black and white will produce a twisted black vortex from time to time, swallowing the only white color, and then a dark sharp blade, or strange back stab, or dead corner stab, or as fast as a shower suddenly appears in the nothingness, Or flash like a meteor.


    Seemingly chaotic battle rhythm, but always at some critical moments, trefari Army soldiers and shadow flow disciples work together to clean up a large blank area.


    The flames of battle continued to burn, and shadows continued to emerge in the shadow world. Smelling the "tempting" smell of living energy, they quickly joined the increasingly fierce war.


    Gradually, the thick black liquid corrodes the Striped marble, and the surrounding shadow compresses the battle space of trefari''s soldiers. They are also looking for shadow flow disciples who also control the shadow ability.


    Unfortunately, the use of this flexible strategy is slightly empty in front of absolute strength, increasing countless casualties!


    The sound of weapons breaking through the air, tearing sound, heavy sound, angry roar, Jie strange laughter, rapid string separation sound, all kinds of strange sounds resound in the fierce war, intertwined with a death music.


    The dead is the shadow, and the music is played by the trefari Legion soldiers and shadow flow disciples, with savage and bloody actions.

 Chapter 198

    "Who will win?"


    In the clean white cloister, the walls are decorated with black-and-white rose patterns. Relying on the stone pillars, modrian quietly looks at the trefari soldiers and shadow flow disciples trapped in the battle vortex not far away.


    The deep and diffuse black waves rush, and the scarlet spray waves, sometimes mixed with the flash of the shadow blade.


    Facing modrian''s inquiry, vosmann kept silent, but he had already held sharp in his hand, and the red life energy surged in his body.


    Horace is the same. After realizing that they have been pulled into the shadow world, he knows that the current things have nothing to do with him and are far from what he can participate in, so silence is the best choice.


    But the slightly rotating eyes exposed his inner thoughts, expectations, excitement and uneasiness about his environment. The complex emotions crossed and finally turned into a still water.


    "The victory will belong to Valoran!" dreus withdrew his gaze. He knew the strength of trefari''s soldiers. The shadow monster in front of him was only a temporary obstacle, not to mention the assistance of shadow flow disciples.


    Yingliu once caused a lot of trouble to the noxas Empire when invading Ionia. It was a group of cold and ruthless, but bloodthirsty killing machines.


    At this time, the brave shadows seemed to find their existence, and the monsters in the shadow world turned their direction one after another.


    The desire for destruction filled their eyes, the killing given in the soul drowned everything, the roar sounded, and the dense pace corroded the black and white marble.


    When the attack comes, death comes!


    Prick!


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]


    Countless sharp blades suddenly appear in the nothingness. In an instant, they chop up all the shadows rushing to the white corridor, and the attached shadows annihilate all the weak who want to resist.


    "Lord!" the robber''s figure appeared from the intersection of black and white. The red eyes under the visor were better than in the past, revealing a touch of madness.


    Modrian heard that there seemed to be an inexplicable change in his reputation to the master of the shadow stream at the moment. He couldn''t see and feel it clearly, but he could intuitively feel the difference.


    "What happened? How did the other party pull us into the shadow."


    "Sacrifice!" robber said concisely. Recalling the scenes he had seen before, he was still a little shocked. A group of people died in the same way, posed in the same posture, committed suicide in the same way, and even the bleeding position was almost similar.


    "Take the fresh life of believers as the source and connect the shadow boundary to this narrow area."


    "Do they dare to sacrifice the living?" modrian was surprised. This is the king capital of stoke Kingdom, Limon Tanlu, and the stronghold of many aristocratic forces.


    "But it''s also an interesting thing to use the shadow boundary to shield the external information and their hidden breath."


    "Now let them know who is the hunter and who is the prey!"


    Modrian looked at the fierce battle field. His white face was covered with a cold smile. Trefari''s soldiers had the upper hand. Even if the number of shadows remained at a certain level, they could not stop the killing charge of Knox.


    In addition, the disciples of shadow flow cooperate with the soldiers of trefari''s Legion to chisel through the so-called formation gathered by the shadows, kill repeatedly, and set off endless waves in the black waves.


    Buzz!


    The subtle air trembling sounded suddenly in the black-and-white courtyard, causing the walls, columns and broken flowers planted in the garden to tremble inexplicably.


    "There seems to be an accident?" modrian tilted his head and looked into the abyss of the courtyard, where black and white were full-bodied, strange energy fluctuations were spreading, and an uncomfortable smell overflowed in the air.


    Familiar feeling, the breath of the abyss!?


    Modrian shook his head. The breath of the abyss was not so weak, so it should be a monster living in the abyss, or a calling ceremony.


    Click!


    With the first crisp Sonata, the next moment, countless "clicks" sound, like piano music, can''t stop jumping out of the harsh music. The black and white colors in the boundary of the shadow are active for a moment, and seem to be closer to the main world.


    Shadow spider!


    A group of lowly creatures living in the shadow world driven by madness and distortion. They look like spiders, with dark and hard shells covering their legs and back, and have good defense. If you despise them because of their weak strength, you will try real despair, which comes from an infinite number of engulfments.


    Modrian looked dignified. Countless dark shadow magic spiders were reflected in his brown pupils, with more than hissing. His forward steps tore up all obstacles, with a breath of shadow destruction.


    The scarlet life energy surged in his body, and there was a faint red halo under his feet. The crown woven by thorns hung on the top of the sword, and the scarlet ears of wheat represented glory.


    The trefari soldiers in the distance consciously approached here, lined up in a defensive formation, alternating weapons in their hands, and standing in front of them with hard shields. (Valoran leader provides complete and excellent weapons and armor reserves for the Legion soldiers on this trip.)


    Without command, the robbed figure disappeared in place, including the shadow flow disciples who had wandered in the shadow wave before, and also lost their trace one after another, leaving bursts of subtle shadow energy fluctuations.


    The performance of robbery is somewhat abnormal. In fact, he himself knows the current state and the art of taboo: the power of the shadow seems to have a faint excitement due to the changes in front of him. This is almost a few things. For example, he once came into contact with the power of the shadow for the first time. In the tomb hidden by the balanced sect, the power of the shadow washes his soul.


    "There are no taboos in Ninja!"


    "What I pursue is more powerful shadow power, including all!"


    The wave of black flame set off again. This time, not only the shadow, but also the group of shadow magic spiders with red eyes. The brilliance of black and white was annihilated and reborn in the chaos, strange and terrible.


    "Rest in peace, weak!"


    "The strong, slaughter!"


    WOW!


    The thunder like chain roared in black and white. Dreus stepped forward, and the black cutter clenched in his right hand shook fiercely, tearing the air and making a harsh friction sound, leaving a clear trace.


    [kill all sides]!


    In the next moment, the extremely bright flower of death blooms in the shadow world, bringing the strange beauty of crazy killing to this black-and-white area.


    The number of shadow magic spiders? A dark hard shell? Everything is broken into the air under the sharp axe blade of the black cutter.


    The remaining shadow magic spiders driven by the shadow suddenly stopped under the cold breath, and the low and timid roar sounded silently, trembling like a poor bug, including those shadows.


    Dreus'' terror is evident at this moment!


    But there are always accidents. Modrian frowned slightly, turned to look behind the dark shadow magic spider, and looked at the deep shadow still shrouded in the power of black and white. There was a slightly heavy repressive power slowly emerging.

 Chapter 199

    In the shadow world, the courtyard is rendered in black and white. The once prosperous and colorful world disappears, the invisible shadow magic spiders are filled with vision, and the floating shadow is hidden in the dark shadow.


    When that heavy pressure appeared in the shadow world, the dark shadow magic spider lowered its ugly face, and the scarlet eyes were crazy from the depths of the soul. The dark shadows stepped out of the shadow and half knelt on the ground, as if they were welcoming something.


    Modrian looked calmly at the surging black and white color in the depth of the courtyard. The light inviolable dignity made him feel a little uneasy, and his white face showed a dignified look.


    Da! Da! Da!


    Brisk footsteps sounded from the depths of the shadow. The already dense black and white slowly separated, revealing a young man in a black robe. His long blond hair was unfettered and spread over his shoulders. Behind him, he followed a white haired old man, like a housekeeper.


    With the progress of the two people, a cold smell filled the courtyard. On both sides of their feet were trembling shadow magic spiders and shadows kneeling on the marble floor.


    "Long time no see, my dear brother, modrian!" a hoarse and gloomy voice came out of the shadow, pulled up the scattered blond hair slightly, and a handsome face appeared in the dark shadow.


    Hearing the sound, modrian''s Brown pupils suddenly contracted, and ripples appeared in his calm eyes. He didn''t expect that the figure engraved in the depths of his soul would appear here.


    "Cadil Jeffrey Perez!"


    The low whisper echoed gently in the air. He looked at the blonde youth in black robes. His handsome face was dotted with a pair of light blue eyes, and his thin lips pulled out a cold smile, like looking at the dying prey, compassionate and excited.


    "Yes, I haven''t seen you for a long time, my brother. I didn''t expect to meet you here!" modrian stepped forward and looked up slightly at Kadir standing on the courtyard steps. He could not control the trembling of his emotions.


    I can''t remember how long it has been!


    Modrian shook his head slightly. Whenever he digested and fused the memory fragments of his previous life in the dead of night, he would inexplicably recall his hard-working and unforgettable figure.


    Now, when the time comes, the image deep in my memory is broken and turned into the real existence in front of me, abrupt and with surprise.


    "So, the shadow world here is your pen? Do you want to get rid of me so much?"


    Pa Pa! Pa Pa!


    Cadier clapped gently and looked at modrian with a cold smile: "it has indeed changed and become much smarter than before. Unfortunately, waste is still waste. What if your father gives you more power? It can''t change the established results today."


    waste material? Modrian raised his eyebrows, didn''t say much, but continued to watch Kadir''s performance.


    "Why, don''t you admit it? If it wasn''t for your father''s bias, you think you would come to limontanlu and come here?" Kadir looked at the indifferent modrian, and his anger was nowhere to be released.


    Damn it, does this waste really think it depends on its own efforts to get everything now?


    "Everything you have should belong to me, the first heir of the Peres family, you know? Modrian!" the hoarse low roar sounded and swept through the shadow land. At the same time, Kadir lost his elegant temperament and had a gloomy and twisted stench.


    Recalling all kinds of things experienced in the past few years, and modrian''s reputation in the north of the Kingdom, those things that should belong to him have become delusions under the bias of his father! (the seeds of hatred are buried in the depths of his soul, making Kadir lose his thinking and reason.)


    "Ha ha, you?" modrian shook his head, with a light smile mixed with questions, as if mocking Kadir.


    "In the end who is a waste, the results will come out tonight. I hope my father won''t be sad!"


    "Hmm?! I guess I won''t be sad." modrian tilted his head, his brown eyes were full of cold color, and his words were like a sharp blade cutting Kadir''s heart in front of him.


    "The breath of the abyss, the devil, or the devil?" the remaining light in the corner of his eye noticed the white haired old man following Kadir and said sarcastically. "And a demon with a dirty smell? Hey, it''s really interesting!"


    "You say, don''t you? My brother, the fallen believer of the abyss!"


    Boom!


    Within the shadow boundary, the black-and-white environment suddenly changes, and a heavy breath comes from Kadir and the white haired old man behind him.


    "You shouldn''t know so much!" after a moment of silence, Kadir opened his mouth with gloomy eyes. The light black fog swirled around his body, floating and illusory, and faintly turned into the appearance of the abyss stone ghost, but it was more huge and terrible.


    "Sometimes knowing too much will provoke death!"


    "Ha ha, you''re joking. Death won''t look at me." modrian looked the same, moved his steps gently and stepped back slowly.


    "What''s more, as a chess piece, don''t you understand? The advent of the shadow world has made it the focus of many forces in Limon Tanlu at the moment."


    "Or did the master you believed in behind you not tell you the truth?"


    Cruel words are like uncovering the scars of pain and making Kadir''s calm face suddenly change color, but he is not a fool. He still has reason under hatred. Since things have happened and are irreparable, he will strive to be the winner, and then he will prove who is the real successor of the Peres family.


    And his main dependence now is the existence of the shadow world and the existence of the one standing behind him.


    "Fielding, according to the contract signed, it''s time for you to do it!"


    "At your command, Lord cardier!" said Fielding, a white haired old man, bowing slightly, and taking off his black robe.


    After returning to the light, he felt nostalgic for the beautiful world. If he didn''t have to, he didn''t want to change his body, which would make him fall into an ugly state for several days.


    Unfortunately, in order to let the noble son sign the devil contract, he had to add some additional terms to the contract, such as helping him revenge and killing his brother.


    "It''s really an amazing aristocratic circle, which is more terrible than some places in the abyss!"


    "However, I like it very much. The feeling of killing nobles makes me crazy!" fielding looked up at modrian not far away, with a strange and abnormal smile on his wrinkled face.


    Well, a group of noble private soldiers, although they have good strength, in his opinion, that''s just the case. The existence of easy slaughter is that the burly man makes him feel a little palpitation.


    "The blood of the strong, what I like!"

 Chapter 200

    Demon possession usually appears in the darkest legends or heroic deeds, which means that evil will come to the world and cause the destruction of life in a country.


    The most remarkable introduction in the story is: no matter how strong the magic array that seals the entrance of the abyss is, the powerful devil will always find a way to break free from its siege.


    When the essence of evil escapes from its seal, it will quickly attach itself to its mortal host. At this time, the abyss occasionally conceals the fact of its possession and pretends to be an ordinary person, and sometimes shows its evil essence with its host''s body without fear.


    Coincidentally, when fielding showed the essence of evil to his heart''s content, he met Agnes, a passing power temple, and was severely injured by his random blow. If it wasn''t for the devil''s strong defense, he almost annihilated and died.


    Then, in the process of his escape from serious injury, he was saved by Kadir and imprisoned in a secret room, fed with blood food and given to Kadir in exchange for the power of the devil.


    It was a helpless but realistic situation. The accident caused a dark prison life in the next few years.


    "The devil''s power is not so easy to obtain. People who have cheated will always cheat, and gamblers can''t solve their gambling addiction even if they cut their hands. Therefore, with his'' help '', cardier officially signed a devil contract with shadow face Scripps." until now, fielding can''t believe that the Lord of the shadow will choose cardier to become the blood of the devil, But since it was the Lord''s will, he could not object.


    Therefore, it''s time to solve the aristocracy in front of me and comfort my soul eager for blood. As fielding walked forward, he tore open his clothes with overflowing black energy, showing his hard and rough dark gray skin and increasingly strange appearance.


    This is a demon transformation!?


    Modrian looked slightly changed, and his helpless expression appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, he guessed that the devil breath would really be a devil possessed guy. According to his appearance, it seemed to be a high-level devil from the bottomless abyss.


    The pale hair dragged down and turned into a dark gray bald head. The dark gray skin was exposed to the shadow boundary, absorbing the floating particle energy. The sharp claws and teeth extending on the arm were like the claws of some kind of birds, and a cold light shone on the black-and-white courtyard.


    WOW!


    The huge black wings like bats sprang up, and the faint energy stirred the black-and-white environment, making a slight change, like active, like wild, like congratulating the arrival of the devil, but a dirty smell spilled in the air.


    "High level Devil: flo devil!!" modrian looked at the scene in front of him and said to himself. The transformed devil in front of him was almost the image of flo devil left in ancient books.


    As a kind of high-level demon with slightly low intelligence and capricious character, Flo demon usually makes


    Suffering and killing are their survival goals. Their shapes are a mixture of vultures and humanoid creatures, with twisted animal bodies and a pair of broad wings that constantly stink.


    Flo demons like gnawing humanoid creatures. They first frighten the target with deafening screams, then dive down from the air and attack with pecks and claws. Flo demons can also flap their wings and release highly toxic spore clouds to attack targets.


    In addition, it is additionally recorded in the book that flo demons have a strong desire for beautiful things, and they even fight with each other for cheap jewelry or stone jewelry. However, the flo demons who adore treasures never accept bribes, because in their eyes, it is easier to search directly from the bodies of potential bargains than to bargain with each other. (it''s evil!)


    "Maybe now it should be more than flo devil. The devil attached behind him will blend with the memory of the host. From the current situation, it is obvious that human wisdom has the upper hand." modrian thought attentively.


    However, the devil is always a devil and will not give up his desire because of human memory. The flo devil in front is eager to kill, create pain and the blood of the strong man of mankind.


    [shock scream]!


    [frightening Scream: the devil flo makes a terrible scream. Every creature around him who can hear his scream must make a physical exemption. If the exemption fails, he will fall into a state of fear and awe.]


    The next moment, the terrible scream sounded in the boundary of the shadow, set off bursts of transparent ripples, and immediately turned into a storm and spread to the front, washing out a clean road.


    Seeing this, modrian looked at Kadir high above and smiled faintly. His figure stood still. It seemed that he could not see the terrible power of flo devil.


    Click!


    The transparent storm turned into fragments in the rough palm. Dreus walked step by step towards Fielding (flo devil). There was no emotion on his firm face. Instead, the black cutter was carried behind him and did not take it off.


    "The strong man of mankind, do you despise me so much?" fielding stretched out his smelly tongue and licked the corners of his mouth. The biting cold was filled in his eyes. The knight was long. He had not been killed. He had slaughtered a lot in the blood fight in the abyss and in the karadimos continent.


    But in the twinkling of an eye, Fielding''s face suddenly changed, the dark huge wings behind him vibrated wildly, and the stench overflowed. He wanted to take his figure into the sky.


    Boom!


    The fist wrapped in scarlet energy attacked boldly, just like a tiger out of its cage. The wild and restless breath directly dissipated the evil smell of the abyss overflowing in the air, and immediately bombarded the ugly face.


    WOW!


    The dark gray figure turned into a shell and broke through the walls in the courtyard. The collapsed stones buried Fielding''s body. The dark wings left outside kept twitching and raised bursts of dust.


    "Damn it, damn it, the strong man of mankind, I will kill you, extract your soul and bake it for a hundred years!"


    Dark wings incited, fielding rushed out of the collapsed wall and suspended in the air. His ugly face was slightly swollen and a little sticky blood was stained in the corners of his mouth.


    The cold light flickered, fielding waved his claws and circled over dreus at a high speed. The angry emotion completely lost control of the rational human memory. All he wanted now was to solve the human strong in front of him and eat it.


    ......................


    On the other side, the momentum of competing for the front is becoming more and more white, and the black-and-white fog covers most areas.


    "Now, it''s time for us to compete!" cardier said sadly after taking a look at the war on Fielding. He believed that the combat effectiveness of high-level demons could not be resisted by a Knight Commander, at least not by a Knight Commander from the bitter cold north.


    "No, no, it''s not us!" modrian shook his head and said. Through the systematic connection, he sensed that the figure of robbery was close to Kadir, the gathering area of the strong shadow.


    The assassin hiding in the shadow will cut off the enemy''s last breath!

 Chapter 201

    The afterglow of the sunset dyed the white clouds in that corner of the sky very red, like a vigorous flame, slowly burning the sky and burning a dark night sky.


    As one of the commanders of the royal guards, Hewlett Lindbergh Dahl stood on the ancient and magnificent city wall, overlooking the direction of Cecil''s arena, where the strong shadow atmosphere attracted the attention of most of the strong men in limontanlune at the moment.


    "Shadow, abyss, I don''t know whether the temple will take action at last?" Hewlett turned his head slightly and looked at the power temple in the southeast corner, like a savage giant beast half lying in the sunset and sleeping with his eyes closed.


    Soon he remembered something and looked again at the courtyard shrouded by the shadow boundary in the direction of Cecil''s arena.


    "Modrian Perez, it''s not as simple as it seems."


    If it weren''t for Horace''s reason, the Dale family wouldn''t pay attention to a "hillbilly" Baron from the north, but when they investigated, they seemed to find something not simple.


    And the more in-depth understanding, the more frightened the Dale family is. I don''t know when a frightening beast will rise in the bitter and cold north where there is a lack of attention. In particular, the investigation information shows that there may be a legendary crown in Valoran!?


    When he and Gardner learned the news, their inner surprise was undisguised. Modrian and Valoran were definitely a big bug, a big bug with convergent fangs, silently waiting for a chance to devour food.


    "Don''t worry about Horace''s safety, so who will be the first person to die in fangs? His highness Saroyan or Sawyer? I''m looking forward to it!" Hewlett lowered his eyes and passed away in an inexplicable mood. At the beginning, the Dale family lost not only Horace, the first heir, but also many things!


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    "Lord Hewlett!"


    The hurried knock on the door was mixed with the voice of panting, which awakened Hewlett, who was absorbed at the moment, rubbed his face, and he regained his dignified and cold commander appearance.


    "Come in!"


    When the door opened, Lindsay, dressed in silver armor, looked in a hurry. The sweat on his forehead flowed along his temples. There was no time to salute, so he said directly.


    "Something''s wrong. Viscount Zimmerman Quayle''s family was slaughtered in the mansion!"


    Lindsay looked flustered at the moment. Hewlett just wanted to export a reprimand, but when he heard Lindsay''s report, he swallowed it into his stomach. The whole man suddenly stood up from behind the desk and his face was very cold.


    Without much to say, Hewlett, dressed in armor and sharp, took Lindsay and ordered a team of royal guards to go straight to the noble area.


    Zimmerman quill, the Viscount of the Kingdom, is a senior general under the command of Dhaka Ma, the military Minister of the kingdom. However, he is old and has retired from the army. Now he holds an idle position as a staff officer and stays in limontanlu.


    Its reputation is regarded as a good man in the aristocratic circle. Basically, there is no hostile family, and its relationship with meritorious aristocrats is relatively close.


    Outside the quay manor, there are already armed royal guards who keep a close watch on all important terrain. There will be an extraordinary professional on guard at the front and rear doors. They hold torches, their eyes are sharp, and their cold weapons have a cold smell. Every passer-by will look at them, even if some nobles will stare.


    This is the pride of Wangdu guards. They are one of the most powerful legions in Stoke kingdom!


    When Hewlett arrived at Quayle manor, a group of royal guards approached, but after seeing that it was his supreme commander, he saluted and left immediately.


    For these attitudes of his subordinates, Hurley nodded, threw the reins to the pro guards behind him, and took Lindsay directly into the manor.


    Blood!


    The dripping blood covered the ground of the whole manor like a stream. It was so scarlet and dazzling under the magic light hanging.


    There was a strong smell of blood in the circulating air, which made Hewlett frown when he entered the manor. It seemed that Quayle manor was really slaughtered. Where was the body?


    It''s a strange phenomenon that the ground full of blood is lack of bodies, but he looked slightly after seeing the direction of blood flow.


    "Killing... Corpses... Blood flowing like a stream... Where do these murderers seem to have seen their modus operandi!"


    Hewlett clenched the long sword around his waist, followed the traces of blood and walked slowly towards it.


    The road was not far. After tens of meters, he entered a simple living room. Then, just at a glance, he was stunned in situ.


    In the field of vision, the soft magic light falls on the living room, filled with light elk incense. You can see the delicious food on the long wooden table, and the red candle burns slowly, which is a warm scene.


    It''s just that all this can''t hide the open space on the right side of the living room. Dozens of bodies are placed here in a strange shape similar to the magic array. When you look carefully, you can see that the final point in the direction of blood flow is the center of the array!


    Hewlett looked around and saw Viscount Zimmerman Quayle, the white haired old man he had seen at yesterday''s banquet, kneeling on the cold ground in a black elegant axe and meticulous care of silver hair.


    Not only the old man, but all the shriveled bodies looked so fanatical and respectful at this moment, allowing the flowing blood to shuttle through them.


    "Lord Hewlett, their hearts were dug out and bled to death!" Lindsay whispered as he stood outside the living room door. "It seems about some kind of sacrifice!"


    "We''re in big trouble!"


    Hearing this, Hewlett turned to look at him, stared at the old man and said, "Viscount Zimmerman is not a heretic, I can prove that!"


    "Who discovered the anomaly here?"


    "It''s a centurion under my command. When patrolling this area, he found that Quayle manor was very quiet, so he wanted to knock on the door and ask. When he didn''t want to knock, he directly opened the manor door!" Lindsay said respectfully. He couldn''t deny Lord Hewlett''s remarks, but he still reported the situation that should be reported.


    "Did you inform the Duke of Dharma?" Hewlett stepped into the living room and plopped on the bloody ground.


    "Why should we inform the Duke of Dharma?" Lindsay asked subconsciously. He was just an idle viscount. He had nothing to do with the military minister Duke of Dharma, and there was no rumor that the two had a good relationship.


    "I smell the abyss. It seems that many people in limontanluri have betrayed the country and threw themselves into the arms of the abyss lords!" Hewlett stood beside the strange magic array, and his cold words told his inner guess.


    "As for why? Because Viscount Zimmerman is the pro defense commander of Duke dakama, he was only seriously injured during the Patriotic War and retreated to the king''s capital."


    "Oh, by the way, I heard that the serious injury was to prevent the assassin from sneaking into the Duke of dakama!"


    "So do you know what to do now, Lindsay!" Hewlett stepped out of the living room, stretched out his right hand calmly and patted Lindsay on the shoulder.


    "I don''t know who you belong to, but now, you are monitored by the Dale family and Arnold family. I hope the master behind you can protect you!"


    Ha, there are two hereditary Duke families in limontanlu, one is the Minister of Finance and the other is the Minister of military affairs, which can not be provoked by some cats and dogs.

 Chapter 202

    Boom!


    There was a strange movement in the strange magic array. Immediately, in Lindsay''s unbelievable eyes, something terrible happened suddenly. His head broke like a watermelon, the overflowing blood dyed red, the unexpected Hewlett, and his strong anger.


    "Hum, damn heretics, the Dale family will make you pay the price!"


    It was just a threat and a lie, which was heard by the strange existence behind Lindsay, and directly sacrificed to the hidden chess piece.


    "Don''t worry, as long as you haven''t left limontanlu, I''ll find your exposed hands and feet when I''m late. It''s not just the Dale family!"


    Dada! Dada!


    The strange noise of the living room startled the Wangdu guards outside. When they saw the headless corpse falling to the ground and Lord Hewlett full of blood, they looked stunned and moved a little flustered.


    "Be quiet!"


    The roar of suppressed anger stunned the young guards. Hewlett wiped the blood off his visor and ordered him to say.


    "Send a messenger to inform the Duke of Dhaka Ma to come here. In addition, arrange a team of guards to guard here, keep it as it is, and don''t let anyone in!"


    "Remember, it''s anyone!"


    "Yes..." before the reply of the king''s guards, an unexpected man entered the manor from the outside.


    "Don''t tell me, let me see who dares to sacrifice Zimmerman, and directly slaughters his whole family!" the burly old man in armor pushed aside the king''s guards and approached the living room.


    When he saw those bodies in strange magic shapes, the magnificent momentum rose into the sky and then flashed away, as if they had never appeared. Only Hewlett saw the trembling body at that moment.


    When the steel armor was lifted, an old face emerged. The cold eyes were introverted killings, especially the crisscross scars, as well as the iron blood and hegemony of the general. This is definitely a victorious general who has experienced many battles.


    "Count Hewlett, light this place!" the cold and hard voice sounded. Hewlett obeyed the old man''s instructions. The hot life energy burned in the palm of his hand, shook his wrist, and the orange flame was directly thrown into the strange magic array.


    After the flame was stained with the flowing blood, it made a big bang, and then quickly spread to the pile of corpses, like a prairie fire, completely burning everything in the living room.


    But the next moment, the slowly burning blood condensed in the air as if it were life, forming a huge scarlet snake roaring upward. The inexplicable roar interfered with the air, and the chaotic picture flickered.


    "Damn it, this is the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald, how dare those evil believers......" Hewlett couldn''t help but step back after seeing the shadow of the scarlet giant snake in front of him, and his face was full of fear.


    Crafty scarlet giant snake Archibald, the fourth Abyss: the devil Lord of the howling abyss, known for his cunning and bloodthirsty, is an extremely powerful legend.


    Wheeze!


    The old man in armor held up his huge sword. A sword like a full moon suddenly appeared in the living room, and then cut into the figure of the giant snake.


    Boom!


    The majestic life energy swept in the living room, not only crushing the giant snake figure composed of blood, but also annihilating those bodies burned by fire.


    "The whole city is under martial law. I don''t want to let any evil believers go!" the old man walked up to Hewlett with a huge sword and said condescending. "Arrange Wangdu guards to enter commercial areas and slums. If there are rebels, they can be killed directly!"


    "Yes, Duke of Dharma!" said Hewlett respectfully, lowering his head. "If only the king''s close guard army is transferred, then Limon Tanlu''s defense......"


    The old man stretched out his hand to stop Hewlett''s words, and his turbid and cold eyes looked at the rose sky, where there was a cloud, as if accumulating a little rain.


    "I will arrange the violet Guard Corps to assist you. As for all the responsibilities afterwards, I will talk to your majesty."


    Violet guards!


    Hewlett''s heart sank and his eyes tightened. Since when did the Duke of dakama even master the violet guards!?


    As the ace cavalry corps of stoke Kingdom, the violet Guard Corps has won countless honors in hundreds of years and established its reputation as the first cavalry corps of the kingdom.


    Generally speaking, the violet Guard Corps can only be mobilized by his majesty today, but now Duke dakama says he can mobilize. Does this mean something from the authenticity he can feel from his tone?


    "Let''s go to Cecil''s arena. The current cults are really arrogant and don''t pay attention to the king''s guards." the old man walked ahead with a heavy sword, surrounded by an inexplicable momentum, like a silent volcano waiting for the moment of eruption.


    Hewlett looked at the drifting old man with a heavy face and couldn''t refute his words. Yes, many things have happened in limontanlune recently, and the royal guards always came after things happened, which made many nobles dissatisfied with him and even affected the Dale family.


    But he didn''t have many ways. The struggle for the throne, the dark abyss demons and cult believers have pulled most of his energy.


    What''s more, for the real strong, the Wangdu guards can''t play any role at all. For example, the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald, the devil Lord who lives in the fourth Abyss: the howling abyss, quietly affects some soldiers with his strange and evil power.


    Another point made him wonder why Craig didn''t do it under the crown. You know, the radiation range of violet mage tower covers most of Limon Tanlu!


    "Now that Duke dakama has joined this dispute, I can find a reason to use the strength of the Dale family to hope everything goes well and bless......"


    Boom! Boom!


    The roar of trembling heaven and earth rang out over limontanlu. Hewlett, including the Duke of dakama who came out of quel manor, looked at the rose sky, where a slight space crack was slowly dissipating.


    Look at its direction, it''s the Cecil arena!


    ......................


    The night life is about to begin. Active people have begun to look for fun. Many people have entered the tavern street, but they are surprised that the most prosperous shark tavern is closed tonight. The four guards standing at the door exude the breath of extraordinary professionals to disperse any ordinary people who want to come close.


    On the top floor of the shark''s tavern, count Raphael looked down at the elegant courtyard next to Cecil''s arena. Inexplicable energy changes caused changes around, and even saw some walls crack, blooming flowers wither life.


    "Modrian has entered the game. Are we so indifferent?"


    "Of course, uncle Raphael, what do you think we should do? Directly intervene in the battle?" ice blue hair fell on his face, slightly covering his handsome face. Guy looked at the courtyard indifferently.


    "If it doesn''t hold, the fight in the back won''t help us at all."


    "The time is coming, I think under the crown of Craig, or the Duke of Dhaka Ma, it''s time to...".


    Boom! Boom!


    The huge roar resounded, overflowing, and the majestic energy directly tore the shadow boundary, then tore up the courtyard and continued to spread to Cecil''s arena, trying to destroy everything.

 Chapter 203

    Within the boundary of black and white shadows.


    Modrian looked up at cardier not far away, shook his head gently and said, "no, no, it''s not us, it''s the contest between my followers and you."


    It is not modrian''s retreat, but his inner desire for robbery, the desire for shadow, as if he is seeking his own change to make his own strength more in line with the world.


    "You mean him?" said Cadel, with a hint of irony, turning to dreus, who was fighting Fielding. "Just a knight. Do you think he will be the opponent of flo devil?"


    The devil strongmen who can escape from the sealed abyss are far stronger than the extraordinary professionals. They have stronger physique, harder defense and operable abyss power.


    And from the mouth of the crown who signed the contract, the flo devil attached to fielding was a strong man who survived the bloody battle of the abyss.


    So, it will end


    Huh? Cardier looked at the battle area in amazement. The scene reflected in his eyes made him feel inexplicable cold.


    ......................


    Slightly moving his wrist, dreus looked at the rapidly flying flo devil in front of him calmly, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, like ridicule.


    Wheeze!


    It seemed that he was aware of the emotions of the strong man in front of him. Fielding issued a harsh scream, and the angry emotion completely ignited his reason. He waved his sharp black claws and rushed to the enemy at a high speed. The diffuse black fog surrounded his side to form a dark sky.


    The scarlet energy spread all over the body, burning the black fog around the body. Then dreus moved slightly and sidestepped away from Fielding''s attack.


    In the next moment, the purpose of the cold killing was to map in dreus''s pupil like substantive brilliance, and his right foot suddenly kicked to the ground, tearing open the ground of the shadow world like a cobweb crack.


    Bang!


    The heavy fist attack is like an erupting volcano, which bombards Fielding''s face. It can be clearly seen that transparent ripples appear on his cheeks, a little black blood is broken, and spread to dark gray skin along the corners of his mouth.


    "How possible, how possible, I''m a high-level devil!"


    The emotion called trembling fear appeared in Fielding''s mind. He wanted to deny the current situation, but he clearly felt that the footsteps of death came from the human strong man.


    The dull voice completely shattered his belief. The character of flo devil occupied his heart. He wanted to escape death, see the beautiful world outside again, and want fresh human meat.


    If you betray and leave, you will be punished by the Lord!?


    Stick to the contract and welcome the arrival of death!?


    Do you still have a choice?


    No, no, I choose to live!


    Fielding suddenly stirred up the huge wings behind him and flew away with the help of heavy fists, but a rough arm suddenly appeared in the field of vision, covering the sky and the earth, completely enveloping all his escape space.


    Creak!


    Dreus looked down at Fielding''s head tightly held in his palm, and a cold smile filled the corners of his mouth, pulling a trace of bloodthirsty madness.


    "Weak, your head will belong to me!"


    Before the voice of words fell, dreus suddenly shook his arm. His winding muscles like dragons and snakes curled under the armor, and the scarlet energy burst, and the terrible power burst out in an instant!


    Boom!


    The deafening sound roared in the shadow boundary, the broken face ground splashed countless stones, and the dust obscured dreus''s burly figure.


    Then there were more than a dozen crisp bone cracks. Judging from the dense time of its explosion, fielding was almost half wasted in this fall. The high-level devil had lost his combat effectiveness before he made an effective attack.


    The dust dispersed slightly. At first glance, Fielding''s dark and huge wings fell off behind, and the snow-white bones pierced directly from the tail of the wings to the shoulders, and the thick black blood stained his body.


    "Cough, cough!" fielding whispered, looking maliciously at the burly figure at the top of his head. "How could I lose? I''ve experienced a bloody battle in the abyss and survived..."


    [highly toxic spores]!


    [highly toxic spores: the demon flo releases a highly toxic spore cloud, which fills the spherical area centered on itself and fills all terrain corners. All creatures within the spore cloud will receive continuous highly toxic damage.]


    Dark green energy is brewing in Fielding''s slightly cracked mouth, but how can such an obvious action escape dreus''s perception.


    The wrist shook, and the flo devil, who was paralyzed and looking forward to counterattack, tasted the feeling of kissing the ground again, which was painful to the bone marrow, and the fear of death with trembling soul swept through his body.


    ......................


    "So now do you see the situation clearly?" modrian smiled, took out the gray spear from the space ring and randomly pointed to Kadir, a very provocative move.


    "Yes, see clearly, as you wish, my brother!" Kadir slowly lowered his head, and his gloomy hoarse voice echoed around him, causing the distortion of black and white.


    "I now understand the choices of those people. Indeed, when you show your edge, you are very much like our father!"


    "Unfortunately, tonight is my stage!"


    Cardier suddenly raised his head. His handsome face was covered with strange and strange scales. Scarlet color appeared in his pale blue eyes. A dark and transparent black mist penetrated from the skin pores to form a hidden devil.


    "Oh, I forgot to tell you. In order to completely destroy the hope of those people and kill you openly, I sold everything!"


    "So I am not an ordinary devil believer, but a genuine devil blood descendant with the Lord''s blood!"


    Madness and disorder appeared on cardier''s face, but modrian''s expression was somewhat unpredictable. Was he shocked by the news he said, or did he rely on it?


    Compared with the inferior goods such as devil believers, devil blood is another concept.


    They are appreciated by the devil either because of their own talents or for other reasons; They will get the devil''s own evil blood essence, and then, through rituals or sacrifices, will melt the blood of the devil into themselves, thereby throwing away the mortal body and transforming it into a semi demonic existence.


    Although this process is not easy, and with the deepening of demonization, it needs to pay more and more costs and require more and more resources, the final result is to become a real devil walking in the world, so as to obtain the strength and life of the devil.


    Devil blood, as the name suggests, is the direct descendant of the devil. In fact, its power and strength are far from comparable to those of dead devil believers.


    The so-called blood of the Lord is more representative of the blood essence of an abyssal Lord, and the strength of a legendary crown.


    The above is that modrian searched the information about the devil believers and the devil''s blood in his memory. Then he looked at Kadir indifferently, raised his left hand and made a throat cutting action at his throat, which was full of provocation.


    "Do you want to die so much? Modrian, then i..." the scarlet light burned like a raging fire in Kadir''s eyes, and the anger eroded the only light of reason in his mind.


    The accident happened in an instant. The black fog around Kadir was like a sad devil, making an inexplicable roar, which was harsh and disturbing.


    A blade as black as ink appeared behind Kadir and stabbed his neck silently, like a deadly poisonous snake spitting out a message, and a faint smell of death came.

 Chapter 204

    to be sonorous!


    The dark blade was blocked by the thin black fog on Kadir''s side, as if it were chopping on hard metal and making a crisp sound like a bell.


    The color of surprise flashed in the robbed eyes. Immediately, there was no hesitation. The steps moved gently, the figure blurred, disappeared in place, and the distorted shadow shuttled through the shadow world, stepping on the collapsed building.


    At the same time, Kadir recovered, his pale blue eyes were full of fear, and the fine cold sweat flowed along the scales of his cheeks.


    "Damn it, is this... The smell of death? I almost..." turning his head and looking at the assassin in gray armor not far away, Kadir licked his dry lips and gave out an inexplicable breath. His crazy killing intention was not covered up.


    But, in the process of his attack, he perceived that the evil blood essence of the devil was ready to move. He looked down at the body''s torrid Black Mist. He was excited, like he was longing for it, and no matter what he stopped, suddenly rushed into the vault of the shadow, stirring the black and white colors.


    Confused emotions flooded in his mind. Kadir didn''t know why, but before he could breathe, he understood the reason of the matter and why the assassin left suddenly.


    A heavy pressure came from the sky of the shadow world, like tearing open and closed space. A touch of inviolable dignity came to the courtyard and squeezed out pieces of transparent traces.


    At the same time, modrian, dreus, rob and vosmann looked up at the sky over the courtyard. The half empty and moving shadow turned into a huge red and black stone ghost blocking the sky and the sun.


    The ugly head was covered with dark and strange scales. It was cold and cold. There were dark purple vertical pupils in the copper bell like eyes, showing greed and killing opportunities. It was like a god standing high overlooking the mole ants in the world.


    The thin gasp dispersed the clouds. His wings stirred and his pupils stood up to patrol. It seemed that he was looking for something that caused the source of greed in his heart.


    "Hmm?" the stone ghost frowned slightly, and inexplicable energy surged in the shadow world, forming a black flame, burning the air and sending out a terrible smell.


    "Disappeared? No, I still feel the residual smell. Are these mole ants below?"


    "Oh, no, there''s another... Two strong mole ants!" the stone ghost watched the end of the battle over dreus, and the limp flo devil fell on his feet, dripping blood on the ground.


    Then, what his divine consciousness felt, his sight penetrated the shadow boundary and looked directly at the northwest area of Limon tantalu, which is the location of the violet mage tower.


    "Craig, guardian of stoke kingdom!"


    The low murmur echoed in the courtyard. The stone ghost silently felt like a substantive light in his eyes, stinging his hard skin. Then his thoughts surged, and his huge body dissipated in the air like smoke, rushing to Kadir off the ground, with a dark gray grain engraved on his face.


    Ah! Ah! Ah!


    With a strong enough to turn the shadow of the courtyard up, with a breath of sulfur, Cartier raised his hands and his face was very fierce, bearing the terrible energy from the abyss Lord''s blood essence.


    The third Abyss: the abyss of waste soil, the face of shadow ¡¤ Scripps!


    Modrian looked at the sight of his eyes in amazement. The deep memory emerging in the depths of his soul vaguely coincided with the appearance of the stone statue ghost blocking the sky. This sudden situation made him feel at a loss. It was not the information obtained from the library, but the memory of his predecessor.


    Scripps Cecilia Jacob, full name of the shadow side. (a full name is not a real name, but a real name is a concept embodied in similar laws.)


    He had heard believers recite their names at a sacrifice place somewhere in Peris territory. At that time, he followed his father to execute these evil pagans.


    "Fish out of the net?" thinking of the picture in his memory, modrian stared at Kadir, who was undergoing unknown changes at the moment, as if he guessed the cause and effect of today.


    Now, because of the virtual shadow of backflow, Kadir gradually abandoned the mortal body, accelerated his demonization and transformed into a semi demonic existence.


    The surrounding shadow turned into a pair of dark wings, the scarlet eyes became more and more rich, and a trace of restless atmosphere filled the shadow world.


    No, more than that, even the shadow world at the moment is making inexplicable changes with Kadir as the center.


    "Don''t be afraid of the lost way!"


    "Shadow, the road I pursue!" the shadow twisted under my feet, disappeared from the void, and a dark blade appeared behind Kadir across the distance of space.


    He smelled the power of the shadow. From the demonized human in front of him, it was his inner desire, derived from the art of taboo.


    "I found you, delicious'' food ''!" cardier (Scripps) raised his head, his red eyes burning like a flame, igniting the swirling shadow, with a strange look.


    Originally, he just paid attention here silently and was not ready to come, because the time had not come, the foreshadowing scene was not grand enough, and no legend had lowered his will,


    But I don''t know why, in the shadow world he constructed, a force similar to the shadow law emerges from time to time, linking the inner greed and deep-seated possession.


    Until just now, the new devil blood descent who poured blood into him encountered a death threat, which was not allowed by him. How could he withdraw in a hurry before the storm in Stoke Kingdom started.


    Therefore, he directly tore his face and came to the will. Even if it attracted Craig''s attention, as long as he solved everything in a certain time and took away the things that seduced his inner greed, he left the main plane. He didn''t believe that Craig dared to go deep into the abyss of waste land!


    The dark wings waved fiercely, setting off shadow waves to stop the attack of the blade, and then cadier (Scripps) looked at the gray armor guy in front of him calmly.


    "Very interesting power, would you like to leave the mole ant and submit to me?" he glanced at modrian gently, and cadier continued.


    "Swear by the bottomless abyss, I will sign a devil''s contract with you, as long as you hand over the source of power you have now!"


    Rob didn''t reply. The blade stood up in front of him. The light shadow power bloomed like a rose in the void, leaving a trace of petals.


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    The scaly arm penetrates the robbed figure and immediately dissipates into the void like a splash of ink and melts into the boundary of shadow.


    The color of surprise floated on cadier''s face, and the engraved lines glittered with scarlet brilliance.


    "That''s the feeling, longing and swallowing. I''ll get it!"


    The shadow covered the sky. The figure of cadier (Scripps) hooked the black and white colors of the shadow world, stirred the wind and cloud like a giant, looking for the traces left by the target.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]!


    The dark blade was scattered from the sky, and the hidden energy covered all the breath. The robber appropriately appeared under Kadir''s figure, and the blade stabbed straight.


    Face the shadow, look for the truth, the temptation of the heart!

 Chapter 205

    The bottomless abyss has no effective information to record how many levels it has. Even the ancient fairy tales have not described it in depth and hurried through it.


    In the cognition of the main world, the bottomless abyss is located at the bottom of the world community. It is the hometown of demons and demons, the source of chaos and destruction, the birthplace of evil death, and a terrible plane devourer!


    The great abyss consciousness enslaves and drives many demons and demons to break through one plane after another. When killing and death become the eternal theme, the core will of the plane will be destroyed. When the cataclysm engulfs and changes the rules of the plane, the whole plane will fall and be pulled into the abyss and become a layer of the abyss.


    The corresponding lords and evil gods will receive the blessing of bottomless abyss consciousness, a blessing similar to shelter, so that they can be more eternal and powerful in the abyss.


    Therefore, for countless years, countless killings and accumulations, and then no one can know how many layers there are in the bottomless abyss.


    Even the gods cannot judge!


    The third layer of Abyss: This is the abyss of waste soil!


    It is one of the abysses at the top of the bottomless abyss and one of the abyss interfaces closest to the main world: caladimos continent. There are constant disputes all year round, triggering a bloody war between the abyss and the main world, which is a war of invasion and protection.


    Scripps Cecilia Jacob, under the legendary title of the shadow face, is one of the most notorious devil lords in the wasteland abyss.


    Deception and cunning are synonymous with the devil, while the shadow side Scripps is well versed in its way, uses the advantage of the waste soil abyss close to the thematic plane, spreads the reputation of the shadow side, and establishes an evil Church similar to the temple.


    The red and black statue with the appearance of Gothic stone ghost is the symbol of the evil church. It can lure ignorant humans into the abyss, take it as a belief, and expand the shadow road belonging to Scripps.


    "Shadow? Shadow?" modrian stared at the confrontation in the void. In the simple system panel, [temporary task: Shadow dispute] was madly shining dark green.


    "Who wins and who loses the intertwined fate?"


    In another area, dreus held the almost paralytic flo demon in his hand, and also looked at the black-and-white battle, with scarlet desire in his dark pupils.


    I do not know what time, the black cut hands in his hands, a little sticky blood quietly floating in the air, like the flame slowly burning essence, indescribable momentum gradually accumulated on the body, more dense and restrained.


    Wheeze!


    The gray arm pierced the dark figure again, and the surprised look appeared on the face of cadier (Scripps). It was similar to the power of shadow, but with different. If the guess was good, it should be the mysterious power from another plane.


    However, it doesn''t matter. Everything is still under control. In this shadow boundary, his strength will be maximized. Now he vaguely feels the traces of the other party.


    The wings stirred up waves of transparent ripples, which filled the shadow area. In terms of the mastery of the shadow, he is a legend walking on the path of the shadow. Even now, as a demon blood descendant, he also has an affinity that ordinary people can''t imagine.


    "Give up, human, I have found you!" cadier (Scripps) said, and the next moment his figure disappeared in place. The boundless shadow locked the void like a cage, forming an airtight shadow wall.


    "You will be my toy until I fully understand the secret you contain..."


    The words of victory sounded gently, and cadier (Scripps) touched the shadow cage in front of him with his hands, like touching his beloved.


    The unexpected harvest may enable him to take a further step on the shadow road.


    However, without waiting for the joy to spread, the omen of danger appeared in my heart, trembling the soul of cadier (Scripps).


    Click! Click! Click!


    Thin cracks suddenly floated above the shadow cage, like broken glass, making a clear sound. Immediately, countless dark blades rushed out of the cage and frantically chopped at cadil (Scripps).


    No, it''s not just the dark blade. In that area full of shadows, Gray figures stand in the void. When you look at it carefully, it looks like a robbed figure.


    "Shadow, shadow, all belong to darkness, and I...." under the visor, the crazy scarlet eyes are like night stars, blooming with incomparably bright red light.


    "It''s the blade of darkness!"


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]


    Countless dark blades disappeared in the field of vision in the process of moving forward, like melting into the shadow and quietly approaching the target.


    With the broken shadow cage as the background, the Dark Blade fills the area, and cadil (Scripps) is about to be swallowed.


    But reflected in the eyes of modrian and others, a layer of extreme darkness suddenly rose around Kadir (Scripps), like a shadow flame like a space crack.


    "The name of legend can''t be imagined by ordinary people!" recalling his previous performance of fear, a trace of shame flashed across cadier''s face. He was the abyss Lord named "shadow face". How could he be afraid of a mere mortal. (in the eyes of the devil''s legend, extraordinary professionals are no different from ordinary people.)


    [abyss ¡¤ shadow Guard]!


    Strange and strange words whispered gently in the air, and inexplicable fluctuations swept through the shadow world, like waking a sleeping beast. The shadow flame rose immediately, forming a dark barrier directly in front of cadier (Scripps).


    If he is in the complete state, such super order shadow spells come with him, instead of reciting fixed spell words and releasing them in combination with the shadow world in the state of devil blood.


    Through the dark barrier, cadier (Scripps) spent his time staring at the human assassin in his field of vision, wondering how the other party could tear open the defense in front of him, or the power that made him seduce?


    Poof! Poof! Poof!


    The dull little voice echoed in the void, and the Dark Blade pierced the dark barrier, like a clay ox disappearing into the sea without a trace, and the waves did not rise.


    However, the attack of robbery did not stop. Holding a dark blade, he walked around cardier (Scripps) calmly. Dark blades collided with the dark barrier, annihilated and dissipated, as if they were melted into the shadow, darkness and abyss.


    "Haven''t you given up yet?" cardier (Scripps) looked at the figures active in the surrounding space with a smile. The shadows remained in place and played a certain role in confusion. Unfortunately, up to now, he had a clear understanding of the strength attribute of the other party.


    Gently raise his right arm, like connecting heaven and earth. The power of the shadow world gathers above his head to form a storm like energy aggregate. The power of chaos is undoubtedly demonstrated.


    "There''s not much time left. It''s time to end!"

 Chapter 206

    As the shadow storm swept through, cadier (Scripps) looked down at the fuzzy figures around him, and a mocking look appeared.


    "I feel that the shadow world is collapsing. Are you doing it? Craig!!!"


    "Unfortunately, your action is too slow, I will get what I want!"


    [abyss ¡¤ shadow dragon spits breath]!


    Under the integration of rules, the crazy shadow storm aggregate turns into a shadow dragon. The huge faucet plays with it, setting off bursts of fishy wind, and its crocodile like mouth is brewing terrible energy fluctuations.


    Shadow dragon, the well deserved overlord at the top of the food chain in the shadow world, now the shadow dragon formed by magic shows a proud look. Then, it directly opens its mouth and inhales, and the surging shadows become deeper and deeper.


    Visible to the naked eye, the hidden head of the shadow dragon was revealed from the dark environment, and the dark dragon skin lit up, as if there was a burning heat.


    Not only that, the whole shadow world is trembling faintly, as if it can''t bear the power that is about to burst out!


    Roar! Roar! Roar!!!


    The roar of the shadow dragon frightens the sky. It is huge enough to overturn the shadow of the courtyard. Mars is thin and burning, like a meteorite falling from the sky, bringing the ultimate sense of destruction.


    This is the breath of the dragon, the housekeeping skills of the shadow dragon, and the fire of corrosion!


    Now come to this area shrouded by the shadow world in the form of super level spell [abyss ¡¤ shadow dragon breath], burning and corroding everything you touch!


    ......................


    Looking at the changing shadow world, rob slightly raised his head and looked at the shadow dragon emerging in the sky. The red and black dragon inflammation was dense in the void and easily burned the residual shadow.


    "Shadow, the legendary road, I vaguely perceive a road I have never walked."


    The power similar to the shadow, in short, belongs to the power of homology. The shadow he expects to master can make him go further.


    The scarlet eyes flashed, and the robber gently held the dark blade, reflecting a face with a visor. The hidden madness gradually spread, as if releasing the inner taboo.


    "Devil blood? Devil Lord? Whoever it is, stay here tonight!"


    The twisted shadow seems to escape into the illusion, cross the hot and turbulent flame, step by step step on the sky between the shadows, flickering forward. Under each footprint, it will condense into a red and black shadow, like a shadow mark.


    ......................


    The fire of corrosion devours everything in the courtyard, which is an undifferentiated range attack, including creatures originally belonging to the shadow world: Shadow and shadow magic spider, as well as modrian and his party.


    With the collapsed courtyard as the center, the red and black corrosive flame surged and burned. The shadow and shadow magic spider that had no time to escape were contaminated with the liquid flame, leaving a painful hissing sound, which immediately turned into a black earth and completely annihilated in the shadow world.


    Death pursues active life after breathing, and tries to enjoy the pleasure of fear.


    Modrian stood where he was, quietly watching the shadow creatures flee the scene of the battle, completely gone from their previous crazy killing state.


    Then, in the face of the same raging corrosion fire, the scarlet halo at the foot suddenly rose, the crown woven by thorns hung on the top of the sword, and the red wheat ears glittered to form a blood color barrier in front of the trefari Legion soldiers.


    Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!


    The red and black dragon breath eroded the blood color barrier, made a harsh friction sound, tore everyone''s ears, and the illusory double shadow appeared in the field of vision.


    Darius''s handling is more relaxed than that of mudrian''s defense. The big figure moves forward in the corrosive fire, burns the essence of the thick blood, and isolates everything near him. He dragged himself down the black cutter and broke the crowded flame.


    Eh?


    Dreus raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up at the sky filled with corrosive flames. There was an illusory figure moving forward at a high speed, leaving an illusory figure.


    "Shadow stream can''t fail so easily!" said dreus lightly, with a smile on his resolute face. As one of the three member Parliament of the Knox Empire, he read some materials and knew that when the Knox expeditionary army was in Ionia, he had been harassed and assassinated by endless shadow stream.


    Carrying the black cutter again, dreus stepped up, seemingly slowly, but quite quickly into the depths of the shadow, and all shadow creatures along the way were completely torn apart by invisible forces.


    ......................


    After the shadow dragon breathed, only the power of [abyss ¡¤ shadow Guard] remained on the side of Kadir (Scripps). Perhaps the shadow after the shadow dragon dissipated passed the dark barrier, and the transparent defense cover looked thicker.


    Cardier (Scripps) half narrowed his eyes, and the pupil standing in his eyes inspected the situation in the corrosion fire. He seemed to notice that the power of a shadow came from each other, but he could not feel the specific effect.


    DANGER!


    This is the sixth sense intuition obtained after entering the legend. It is easy to understand that a legend who is on the road of the law obtains a certain perception of the future with his own power, especially for him who masters the shadow law, the bone chilling chill is wrapped in his soul.


    The faint deadly threat was approaching slowly, but looking around, he found nothing. The swirling black-and-white environment was melted by the corrosive fire, clean and thorough.


    With his right hand in front of him, cadier (Scripps) whispered strange words. Countless thin shadow lines were embedded in the void around him and slowly spread to the sky like a cobweb.


    Boom!


    The sound of slight friction echoed in the void, and a shadow appeared quietly. Cadier (Scripps) turned and looked, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.


    "The power of shadow, what I like."


    "Challenge me, then I''ll beat you completely with what you''re best at!"


    The index finger of the right hand points to the direction of movement, and the thin shadow lines play slightly, as if the piano plays the dance of fate, stirring the law of the shadow world.


    [shadow ¡¤ infinite division]!


    The curtain of heaven washed by the corrosive fire suddenly broke like glass, and the dense gap tore open a small gap. The surging space force filled the courtyard and brought the smell of destruction.


    "Either embrace the shadow or die in the dark!"


    In the dense cracks, a thin shadow from virtual to real, crazy and killing flickered in the scarlet eyes, and the dark sword blades held by the left and right hands flickered cold light, cutting through the weak void.


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    The shadow dissipated, and the robbery that had just emerged disappeared again. This time, unlike the previous escape, it directly crossed countless small cracks and appeared behind cadier (Scripps).


    [forbidden mystery! Instant prison shadow kill array]


    At this moment, in the shadow boundary, the countless shadow parts left by the robbery made the same action at the same time. Then, like the shadow mark burst, the Dark Blade pierced the void and turned into a thin shadow line, outlining a cross double cross trace, which disappeared in an instant.


    In the next moment, only a roar trembling in the shadow world sounded!


    Boom! Long!

 Chapter 207

    The fire of corrosion dissipated, leaving the scorching temperature to bake everything in the shadow boundary. The collapsed black-and-white walls exuded illusory fog, and the dried and dead flowers and plants dropped their heads and scattered fallen leaves.


    Under the sky of the shadow world, cadier (Scripps) slowly shrinks his palm, and the dense small gaps are like obedient space elves, condensed together, emitting a faint sense of swallowing and pulling.


    "Desperate counterattack, everything is coming to an end!"


    The dark pupil reflected the figure of robbery. The cold blade stabbed his eyes slightly. Cadil (Scripps) smiled softly and poured a trace of cruelty into his cold tone.


    Who is he? He is the face of the shadow, the Lord of the third Abyss: the abyss of waste soil, under the crown of a legend walking on the path of the shadow.


    [shadow ¡¤ infinite division ¡¤ dragon dance]!


    Under the influence of the shadow power, the fine space cracks are like a shadow dragon overturning, overturning mountains and seas, setting off an endless energy trend and tearing everything in front of them.


    Including the assassin who raided!


    Countless shadow thin lines cut the narrow area in front of us, completely turned into chaos, and swallowed up the robbed figure with the breath of destruction.


    However, beyond cadier''s expectation, there was no room for flesh and blood to fall. Similarly, he was not aware of the breath of the soul, what he longed to master.


    Only a thin shadow slowly dissipates in the broken space!


    Etc...... Cardier (Scripps) opened his mouth slightly and wanted to recite strange sentences, but the extreme cold frozen his soul, filled with fear and trembling, as if death was coming!


    A touch of red and black light was like the dawn of dawn, blooming in the boundary of the shadow, as bright as fireworks, engraved on the dark barrier, Yin revealed a cross shaped sword mark!


    This is not the end, this is only the beginning of the shadow!


    The invisible blade, in this instant, completely tore up the camouflage and released it in crazy killing.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]!


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]!


    The shadow of the robber haunted the shadow world, and then disappeared. The Dark Blade stabbed into the dark barrier, slashed fiercely, leaving clear traces.


    In a trance, the boundary of the shadow is like a bright burning meteor, eye-catching and Soul-catching.


    The traces of the shadow engrave mysterious and complex lines and outline an ink painting scroll. Together with cadier (Scripps) and rob himself, they have become objects in the painting.


    Click! Click! Click!


    In an instant, the ink painting scroll spread out traces. Pieces of shadow ink once again polluted the pure sky, and the objects in the painting were fragmented with the ink traces.


    Given the last hope by cadier (Scripps), the solid and solid dark barrier of [abyss ¡¤ shadow Guardian] quietly annihilated under endless collision and tear.


    "No, how can I lose?" Kadeer dropped his head and immersed himself in the world of himself, looking at the devil''s blood body with its own blood essence, and unbelievable look on the face.


    "And still lost to an extraordinary professional! It''s really ridiculous!"


    Failure came so suddenly that he was even in the shadow of his own making when he had mastered the situation.


    Hiss! Hiss!


    The slender body of Kadir was covered with countless shadow thin lines, and strands of black energy overflowed and bloomed. In the slight sound of blood flow, it was like a cracked dry land. These cracks floating on the surface of the skin gradually expanded, exposing the flesh and bones inside.


    The thick blood mist broke through the broken skin, like beautiful roses blooming in the boundary of the shadow, and then grayish brown flesh and blood, including pale bones, broken and dropped a little.


    However, when you look closely, these traces of fragmentation and annihilation have not touched the fatal organs. It seems that they are deliberately so as to avoid killing Kadir directly.


    Even so, Cartier (klip) has lost all fighting power. The devil''s blood essence is gradually losing its activity under the baptism of taboo shadow. His half demon form is no longer able to maintain its original form.


    "I remember your breath. Soon we''ll meet again, right here, Limon Tanlu!" cadil (Scripps) raised his head and looked at the more miserable robbery in front of him. There was no emotional color in his dark pupils.


    The gray armor was broken, and light blood stains flowed out of the body, soaked in clothes and armor. Rob Hun didn''t care. His scarlet eyes were like jumping flames, and the color of madness and excitement had not dispersed.


    The collision between shadow and shadow has made him gain a lot. The taboo shadow has more possibilities, not only what he understands now.


    For example, after the abyss battle of lakstark fortress, many abilities released this time are more in line with the will rules of the world, and also show the silent harvest in recent years.


    "My name, the face of the shadow ¡¤ Scripps, the Supreme Lord of the wasteland abyss, you will kneel and praise my real name next time!" after another deep look, the shadow fog in Kadir''s eyes dissipated, and the body of the devil''s blood released all its potential in the process of coming and fighting, which could not support him for too much time.


    In the dilapidated courtyard, the robber gently wiped the blood on the blade in his hand. He couldn''t tell whether it was himself or the enemy until the shadow fog gradually dissipated, and inexplicable hunger, thirst and desire suddenly appeared in his heart.


    "Ignorant, who allows you to escape?!"


    The shadows dissipate!


    The robbed figure disappeared in the shadow world again. The scarlet eyes explored the pure sky and locked the shadow directly into the sky, which linked the inner desire.


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    Without any hesitation, rob directly launched his own shadow ability, appeared in front of the shadow, clenched his right hand, and appropriately grasped the fast-moving shadow.


    "Hmm? Damn it, you......" an angry roar rang through the ears of the robber, and the irrecoverable killing intention seemed to come to his side through the space. Who dares to obstruct the return of his own will?


    [shadow tolerance! Soul killing robbery]!


    Click!


    The power of the shadow was directly released, tearing the weak shadow struggling in the palm of his hand. Immediately, the angry voice disappeared, and only a little shadow dissipated. Then, like birds homing, they danced into the robbed body.


    "Truth exists in the shadow, and so it is!"


    After the body stagnated, the robber who fell into a static state opened his eyes. Even his face armor could not hide a smile. He vaguely saw the road to follow, which was his own road.


    Shadows and shadows!

 Chapter 208

    The main plane, Limon Tanlu, Cecil arena.


    The dark night fell down, and Saroyan looked down at the elegant courtyard covered by shadow and fog. From the beginning to the present, there was still a quiet atmosphere, quiet to a little strange.


    In the brightly lit courtyard, except for the expensive magic lights, there is no trace of life, and the swaying flowers seem to be losing their vitality.


    Not only the courtyard, but also the surrounding streets, everything is so clean, as if all of a sudden, it has become a dead place outside the prosperity.


    "Why is it not over?" Saroyan clearly remembered that he had been standing here for two hours. According to the previous agreement, Horace''s head should be presented in front of him.


    "Your Highness, don''t worry. Maybe fielding and they have encountered some problems. After all, the follower of Baron modrian is a knight, and his strength is not weak!" priest Orcas said faintly. He just looked at the quiet and strange courtyard. For some reason, there was an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.


    "There will be no problem!" glanced at the courtyard again, and the priest Orcas comforted himself silently in his heart.


    For this ambush, their shadow side church was quite well prepared. A demon possessed priest, a demon blood descendant, and many creatures in the shadow world had to deal with it carefully even if they initially stepped into the crown of legend.


    What''s more, there is the scroll of [shadow world inverting the sky curtain] given under the crown of the shadow surface, which is a super level spell scroll in the field of simulation legend.


    [the shadow world reverses the sky curtain: with a trace of legendary power, it can reverse the position of the shadow world and the main plane in a small range, and forcibly pull the enemy into the battlefield where the shadow is best.]


    "But why is it now that the specified time has come and the shadow world has not dispersed? You know, if it continues, it will attract the attention of Craig''s crown and even make a move!"


    Dark lines are engraved in the corners of the eyes, dark cyan scales emerge on the surface of the skin, and a restless breath swirls around, making Saroyan look a little gloomy at the moment.


    "I don''t want to get the bad feeling under Craig''s crown for no reason at this critical moment!"


    Hearing the speech, the priest of Orcas smiled, and his drooping face revealed a trace of ridicule. When the [shadow world turns upside down the sky curtain] shrouded the courtyard, he was afraid that Craig would have noticed it under his crown.


    This is Limon Tanlu, the area that the violet mage tower can touch. Any unusual movement will certainly attract the attention of Craig under the crown.


    As for why he hasn''t done so far, the priest Orcas can''t figure it out, but he doesn''t have to think. As long as he can destroy Baron modrian and Horace, the benefit of the shadow side church will be enough.


    So he''s waiting, waiting for the shadow to dissipate.


    "Your Highness Saroyan, something unusual has happened in the courtyard!" Bessemer, who has always stood behind, suddenly said, with a trace of surprise on his calm face and an ominous premonition spreading in his heart.


    The shadow fog that has enveloped the elegant courtyard is shaking violently. It seems that there are unknown changes inside, leading to such an abnormal situation.


    Creak!


    Priest Orcas hurried forward and looked in the direction of the elegant courtyard. When he saw the abnormal change, his hands couldn''t help leaving clear marks on the railing.


    As the head of the shadow side Church in limontanlu, priest Orcas also saw another scene in which the shadow world turned the curtain of heaven upside down. The dissipation of the shadow world is definitely not the case, which is more like a natural collapse from the inside.


    The palpitation of the heart came true, and the accident finally happened!


    ......................


    Violet mage tower, the top layer of MAGE tower engraved with purple patterns.


    Craig, with a white beard dragging the floor, opened his muddy eyes, slightly moved his head, turned his head and looked at Cecil''s arena, which was originally a little guy''s battlefield, but now it looks a little deteriorated.


    Many old guys join the battlefield, and they are blatant. It seems that they have forgotten whose territory it is.


    The water energy scattered in the air surged, forming a clean and transparent water mirror under Craig''s crown, which impressively revealed the elegant courtyard scene wrapped by shadow and fog at the moment.


    "The face of the shadow ¡¤ Scripps ended up in person. Oh, no, it depends on the will of the devil''s blood." Craig shook his head under the crown, as if he wanted to wake up.


    "I said, if the real body comes in person, I can''t say I have to do a battle......"


    "Hmm? Damn it, is he crazy? He really dares to cross the gap between the abyss and the thematic plane and force his hand!?"


    The turbid eye light dissipated, and a faint cold filled his eyes. Craig raised his head under the crown and looked at the sky suddenly turned outside Limon tannu. The breath of the shadow of destruction is coming slowly across a long distance!


    Not only under the crown of Craig, but also under the crown of Agnes in the temple of power, but also a trace of other old guys look up at the changing sky. They feel a trace of crazy and terrible breath coming to limontanlu from far to near along some special positioning.


    Doubts are rampant. These people don''t know why there is a sudden arrival under the legendary crown. Looking at its sulfur like atmosphere, it should be a legendary crown from the abyss.


    ......................


    Dada! Dada!


    Modrian walked to Kadir''s side with firm steps, looked down at the dying white haired brother, and showed different emotions in his brown eyes, such as relief, excitement, sadness and nostalgia. All kinds of emotions were intertwined and finally dissipated.


    As a blood descendant of the devil, with the deepening of his demonization, he needs to pay more and more. Especially when a devil Lord forcibly descends part of his will, his life and potential are almost exhausted in one-time arrival.


    Half squatting down, modrian could barely see the figure engraved in his memory from his wrinkled and old face, the once handsome Kadir Jeffrey Peres.


    "Any last words?"


    "Cough... Cough...!" Kadir just wanted to speak, the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, stained with black and white marble, and his broken body twitched slightly.


    "Although... I... Lost... Cough... But do you think... You also won?"


    "I''m waiting in hell..."


    to be sonorous!


    The gray gun directly penetrated Kadir''s head, and the sputtered white brain mixed with blood flowed slowly along the black-and-white marble.


    "Is that settled? A dull feeling!" said modrian, standing up and looking bland. He wanted to find trouble with his brother after Limon tannu, but he didn''t want him to come directly to the door, which saved him from going to Peris to get it in person.


    It''s over! The hatred once buried in the depths of memory gradually dissipated, including the residual soul breath began to slowly integrate into his own soul subject.


    Taking this opportunity, modrian looked up at the end of the battle on the sky curtain of the shadow world. The figure of robbery hung alone in the sky, like a sharp blade in the dark, blooming the brilliance of the shadow stream.


    Then, a strange picture was reflected in modrian''s eyes. Suddenly, the shadow area began to decompose slowly. The situation of the thematic plane could be vaguely seen through the fine gap, and then


    A breath of destruction came crashing down and filled the dilapidated courtyard. It seemed to look down on the gods in the world indifferently, ruthlessly release its dignity and oppress the people to kneel down to welcome his arrival.

 Chapter 209

    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The smell of destroying the sky and the earth became the last straw to overwhelm the camels. Layers of shadows and fog around the courtyard gradually disappeared, and the clear spatial ripples spread like ripples on the water surface, and then spread to the whole courtyard in an instant,


    Boom!


    The boundary of the shadow is suddenly broken. In the next moment, the elegant courtyard with intact thematic plane, the buildings of neat houses, the clean striped marble floors, the blooming flowers and grass, and the bright magic lights suddenly disappear with the ripples of space.


    The disciples left a scene of ruins, as well as modrian and his party who looked up at the sky and stood in the ruins.


    After that, everyone in Limon Tanlu felt the smell of madness and terror, and seemed to firmly lock the dilapidated courtyard that was about to return to the main plane through the still residual shadow and fog.


    In the cool night sky, it seems that unknown and terrible forces squeeze the void space, so that the space is distorted, folded, deformed and finally broken.


    Boom!


    The mighty power under the legendary crown came crashing down, tearing up the starry sky, twisting and spreading space cracks, revealing a waste soil full of black flames. Through the endless darkness in the center, it seems that an indescribable existence cast evil, cold and angry eyes.


    The goal under the legendary crown from the abyss has been determined!


    At this moment, all the forces of Limon Tanlu, except those guarded by the legendary crown, bowed their heads under this great power and dared not look directly at the situation there.


    ......................


    Violet mage tower.


    Craig stood quietly at the top of the tower and looked at Limon tannu with dignified eyes. He wanted to make a direct shot, but at the moment of making a shot, he thought of something in his cold eyes. Finally, he chose to silently watch the imminent scene of Cecil''s arena.


    The hidden water energy leaped around him like an elf. The violet mage tower engraved with purple patterns flashed a cold and diffuse fog on the top, dispelling the domineering atmosphere between heaven and earth, and restoring Limon Tanlu to normal order. It seemed that the once fleeting abyss atmosphere was an illusion.


    But all the strong men above the knight''s length were silently watching the direction of Cecil''s arena, where the deep breath was as strong as fire.


    At the same time, on the other side, the temple of power, located in the southeast corner of limontanlu, also blooms a holy white light, covering the surrounding area. There are faint chants and blessings floating in the air, rejecting and annihilating the breath of the abyss and scattering the holy glow.


    It is hard to imagine that when an abyss Lord appeared on the continent of caradimos at the moment, there was no legendary crown to let him sweep freely in that narrow area.


    ......................


    In the broken shadow boundary, in the courtyard full of ruins, modrian and his party looked up at the completely torn sky, vaguely saw the waste land land shrouded in black flames, a black palace standing on the top of the mountain, an evil cold and angry look.


    Creak!


    When the door of the black palace opened, a great figure in red and black armor stepped out. When you look closely, it is not human at all, but more similar to the appearance of Gothic stone ghost.


    The deep eyes looked at the robbery through the torn space gap... Along with modrian and his party, they looked so cold and high, as if a God had come to the world.


    WOW!


    The dark wings spread out, blocking out the sky and the sun, absorbing the scattered starlight at night.


    Without any words, the terrible strong man stretched out his inky arm, then clenched his fist and slowly smashed into the elegant courtyard returning to the main plane.


    Modrian was stiff in place, and the soul in his body was making an inexplicable cry, which was different from the pit lord who had been sealed for hundreds of years in lakstark fortress. He was a truly complete and peak devil Lord.


    The legendary pressure suppressed almost everyone in the shadow boundary, as if mole ants looked up at Giants and silently watched their fists smash here.


    At first, its fist is very small, almost the same as that of normal adults, but as the fist gets closer to the space crack, the more it feels huge.


    From modrian''s point of view, only the fist surface is as large as 100 meters square, with prominent bones and clearly visible muscle lines. It looks thin but powerful. The fist is not a human arm. It is gray black with fine scales, and the lines on it are clearly visible.


    With the impact of the fist, countless space cracks like cobwebs were generated again, and then repaired. There was no lightning flash, but there were bursts of thunder echoing in the sky, and terrible sound fluctuations shook the shadow world.


    The awakened world will come and stop the devil Lord from the abyss from approaching here, but the blocking force is not great because it is not the theme.


    And the legendary anger is not so easy to extinguish, especially the Demon Lord from the third Abyss: the abyss of waste soil, the shadow side Scripps.


    His own will was swallowed by the tiny shadow assassin in the shadow boundary, which was a trace of will generated by him in the past 100 years.


    "Now, bear my anger!"


    The fist with the dark evil smell was squeezing out from the space crack little by little, and I stood still when thunder and lightning bombarded the surface.


    One second, two seconds, or three seconds? No one knows.


    Only the huge fist in front of us is slowly invading the main plane. The speed is not fast, but we can see the process.


    The terrible pressure belonging to the devil Lord has been completely filled in the boundary of the shadow. At this moment, the star light of the main plane that was faintly visible disappeared, leaving the darkness of nothingness.


    However, none of these matters. Scripps was surprised that no one in limontanlune stopped him at the moment. This unexpected situation was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he became the Lord of the wasteland abyss.


    As the main plane, what are you afraid of when a demon lord is allowed to plunder under the legendary crown of caradimos? Or are you worried?


    The color of greed and desire flashed in his deep eyes. Scripps tightly locked the figure of the assassin suspended on the sky of the breaking shadow world, the mole ant that gave him endless desire.


    "Mole ants, as I said, we will meet soon. It''s a pity that your greed has accelerated this process and turned it into today''s situation!"


    "Now, be annihilated by my anger!"


    Click! Click! Click!


    As the doomsday scene came, the shadow world turned into fragments in front of the huge fist, attached to the fist, strengthening the falling fist of destruction.


    ......................


    Modrian stared blankly at the broken shadow world. Even with the obstruction of the will of the world, the majestic momentum still made him feel death.


    At this moment, modrian vaguely smelled the fresh air on the theme, a faint breeze blew across his stiff face, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    "Knox will not give in!"


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 Chapter 210

    Under the broken sky, the dim starlight is covered by dark wings. Only a huge fist is tearing the space, and the smell of destruction covers the ruins of the courtyard.


    The robber was suspended in the air and looked up at the terrible destruction scene in front of him. The dark blade held his hand tightly, and the hidden madness was like a flame beating and burning in the scarlet pupil.


    "I am the blade of darkness, when I cut everything in front of me!"


    A shadow appeared at his feet. Even if his body was weak, he could not stop his own pride. He was the Lord of the shadow flow. He once expelled the invasion of Knox. Now, he will not retreat.


    "Hey, rob, have you had enough? I''ve just warmed up. It''s my turn!" dreus stood on the ruins with the black cutter on his shoulder, looked up at the Lord of shadow flow, cracked his mouth and said with a smile.


    "Why? Don''t you want to leave?"


    Rob lowered his head and could not see any emotion under the cover of his face armor, but the emerging shadow was gradually disappearing.


    He seems to have forgotten the feeling of care. He once felt it when balancing sects. However, in order to pursue the ultimate power, to use Ionia''s traditional martial arts in practical combat, and to expel the Knox invaders, he opened the taboo Shadow form, and then founded the shadow sect to become the master of shadow stream.


    In addition, there is a strange feeling that the invaders of the Knox Empire, one of the three member Parliament of trefari, and dreus, the symbol of the power of the Knox Empire, fought side by side with him.


    The figure fell. He glanced at the burly figure on his side. The split smile was a little dazzling, and then turned and left.


    "Thank you!"


    A whisper whispered in his ear. Dreus looked at the robbery dissipated in the void in amazement and waved his hand casually. In retrospect, this seemed to be the first formal conversation between them since they met. It was strange, but it made sense.


    Shaking his head, dreus moved his shins and walked in the direction of the huge fist.


    The broken time point of the shadow boundary is just stuck at the place where it returns to the thematic plane and contacts the spatial point. Otherwise, relying on the broken interface, the spatial turbulence alone is enough to make it difficult for modrian and his party to walk away.


    Dreus''s fearless move towards the doomsday scene of destruction. Lightning and thunder illuminate the road and pull out an illusory image like a wolf.


    "I have experienced destruction and death, but I still live well."


    The black cutter fell on his right hand, emitting a trace of scarlet light, which condensed into a dark axe blade several meters long as the essence, surrounded by a flash of stars, dangerous and beautiful.


    Dreus ignored the disaster scene at the top of the U-turn and looked down at the dark axe in his hand. He couldn''t remember how long it had been. He only knew that it had accompanied him through countless battles, had already possessed his own spirit, and was eager to fight and blood, and to meet a more powerful enemy with his master.


    "Hey, old man, let''s challenge the so-called legendary crown!"


    Buzzing, buzzing!


    In the broken sky space, one punch broke the shadow surface of the sky. Scripps seemed to see the following situation through the torn space crack, and then he was angry. Damn it, why did the shadow assassin leave? And what is the mole ant doing in front of you? Want to stop me?


    The faint roar came, and the endless Shadow Power gathered. Between the roar, the traces of space fragmentation were like broken glass, and the huge fist pierced the barrier of the plane.


    Then, a blow down, with extreme anger!


    Boom!


    Seeing this, dreus did not hesitate to bully him, holding the black cutter with his hands, a trace of bloodthirsty madness.


    [blood rage]!


    Little sticky blood suddenly floated in the void, like the flame slowly burning the essence, the indescribable momentum gradually accumulated on the body, more dense and restrained.


    The blood anger accumulated by beating flo devil is released and burned wantonly at this moment!


    Dreus kept walking, trampled on the broken ground, and the Yan red cloak spread in the air, like a shining meteor, pulling out an elegant arc. A little scarlet energy spread around with the blood. They ripple and disappear, but they bring boundless blood.


    [crippling strike]!


    The black cutter held high above his head, crazy flashing scarlet light, like a proud giant wolf, roaring up to the sky!


    "God!"


    Click!


    Under the giant fist, the dark axe blade several meters long smashed, and the wanton destructive force collided in the shadow turbulence, and a little fine energy cut the space around dreus.


    The thick and solid armor slowly disintegrated, and the lining clothes had been propped up inch by inch, exposing the most savage body, just like the gods coming down to earth, telling perfection and strength.


    But in front of the sweeping shadow power, blood blooms like roses in the dark space, bringing a different sense of desolation.


    "People!"


    The breath of destruction and death did not repel dreus. In his dark eyes, there was a rising madness of war. Noxas, there is no end to death!


    [the power of Knox]!


    The blood flowing all over the body turns into a burning flame, wrapping dreus and the black cutter, burning the space, the shadow and the soul.


    The black cutter waved again and struck on the giant fist close to Chi Chi. The fine scales on the gray black skin trembled a little crack, which was insignificant compared with the giant fist, but attracted the attention of dreus.


    to be sonorous!


    The energy wave generated by the impact swept the area again. Dreus, who was originally covered with blood, was hit again, his skin was broken, and the sticky blood stained his body, making him a blood man.


    But he still moved towards the darkness, allowing the overflowing shadow to cut the body like a sword, flesh and blood flying, white bones visible.


    "Everything!"


    At this moment, in the shadow filled space, only dreus could hear his roar!


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The red light reappears in the broken shadow world like the sun, shining on the dark area, and a little blood light is scattered like raindrops, dotted with the repressed air.


    The scarlet axe was in the air, like a lone wolf king, raising wolf claws and tearing up the falling terrorist fist.


    At the moment of collision, an indescribable annular shock wave spread wildly around, shaking where it passed. Everything, such as shadows, sky, ruins, buildings and so on, completely annihilated without hindrance. Then, another annular shock wave appeared again, so repeatedly, as if endless.


    In addition, in this gap, dark and secluded space cracks spread like lightning and danced like startled dragons, unscrupulously twisting their bodies and crushing the few remaining shadow interfaces.


    In the overflowing energy, the space crack is produced rapidly and eliminated by the will of the coming world, but then the afterwave will appear again.


    Between elimination and appearance, the space is like an air leaking balloon, which can vaguely reveal the infinite dark and brilliant star world and the incomparable devil Lord in the waste soil abyss.


    ......................


    I, dreus, receive recommended tickets, monthly tickets and subscriptions!

 Chapter 211

    I don''t know how long it has been, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, or maybe a long time.


    In this piece of almost broken ruins, modrian has long forgotten the passage of time, allowed the aftermath of the battle to blow, raised his head and looked at the illusory and uncertain space cracks reflecting different colors.


    Dreus felt inexplicable remorse for his tragic appearance of roaring like a lone wolf. After he first heard that limontanlune was under the legendary crown, he should not refuse Jana''s request, otherwise the current situation would not be in a deep shadow.


    Self confidence is a good thing. Modrian believes that Jana''s existence can be used as a deep card to be revealed at the final moment of the dispute over the throne, which can at least win enough interests for Valoran.


    Unfortunately, he is too confident. He is confident enough to have the protection of dreus and robbery. Coupled with his own strength, he can''t encounter fatal danger in limontanlone.


    Now, overconfidence has become conceit, and it''s time to eat its own fruit!


    All this was caused by the devil Lord of the third abyss, the shadow side Scripps. The angry flame turned into disaster and was about to destroy this narrow shadow area.


    Wait... Modrian stared at the strange things in the broken void!


    Is it an illusion?


    He felt that the huge fist of Scripps from the shadow side of the waste earth abyss seemed to hover in front of the crack and stagnate.


    Yes, indeed.


    Modrian believed in his own perception and dreus. His feeling was right. The fist of the devil Lord stopped after encountering some unpredictable resistance.


    Even through the illusory and changeable space, he vaguely saw the skin surface of the huge fist, and the fine scales cracked.


    However, the next moment, a figure like a broken wing kite was reflected in his brown pupils. The traces of blood covered his face, but he still recognized who the figure was.


    Dreus!


    ......................


    The wild smile filled dreus''s face, which was almost disfigured. The crisscross scars were dense, the rolling muscles seemed to be cut by the blade, and the white bones were faintly visible, which looked a little scary.


    More than that, there were deep visible bone wounds all over the burly and strong body, like dried and solidified magma, flowing thick blood, and a thin dark smell, like corrosive poison hindering the recovery of his body.


    The two arms clutching the handle of the axe had been broken. They collided and annihilated in an extremely terrible force, and the supporting bones were broken into pieces. They looked weak. It was only the stiffness of the muscles that kept him holding the black cutter in both hands.


    Poof!


    The sprayed blood smears the dark night sky, like ink rendering, with a desolate feeling.


    Dreus raised his head firmly, opened his eyes, stared at the huge fist stagnating in front of the space crack not far away, and a fine scar emerged from the gray black skin.


    Then, like the crack in the cracked space all the time, it spread like lightning and tore open a huge wound several feet long.


    The dark flesh and blood rolled, and the thick cyan blood fell on the sky, as if the spring rain fell, dripping on dreus.


    At the same time, the sputtered blood corrodes the broken space, the buildings in the ruins and everything in the boundary of shadow.


    These scattered blue blood seems to have its own will, cold, frozen and withered. It corrodes dreus''s body and soul in an orderly but extremely evil way.


    This is the breath of the abyss.


    Every legend born from the abyss will have this breath, born and can''t give up.


    In order to resist this breath, dreus had to burn out the last life energy in his body, scouring the broken body again and again, resisting the breath of the abyss, and delaying the coming of death.


    However, in such a miserable situation, dreus was still laughing, bleak, brilliant and crazy.


    After the ferocious and terrible wound appeared, the huge fist retracted away from the space crack like an electric shock, and a painful cry came faintly.


    ......................


    Waste soil abyss, dark wings cover the sky, and the blood red sky dotted behind the bright shadow.


    The shadow face ¡¤ Scripps''s magnificent figure suspended in the air, lowered his head, looked at the retracted fist with a gloomy face, the blue blood flowed along the ferocious scars, and the dark flesh rich in activity was prevented by some kind of red energy and failed to heal for a long time.


    "Ha ha, how long has such a powerful soul not been seen? I didn''t expect an unexpected harvest?" Scripps whispered, then stretched out his dark cyan tongue and licked the bloody scars. The fluctuation of the shadow flickered to expel the red energy.


    "How to play?" he thought for a moment and got nothing, but it didn''t prevent him from stretching out another gray black arm, straight into the broken shadow world, and falling down to dreus bathed in his own blood.


    Huh?


    An unexpected look appeared on Scripps''s face. He looked up at the space crack slowly healing under the intervention of the will of the main world.


    A light cyan breeze, following the elegant track, penetrated into the waste soil abyss, crossed the distance of space and floated in the blood red sky.


    Hoo!


    The breeze is a roll, and the blue air element spirit condenses from being to being, jumping in the world.


    [Hefeng Guard]


    [Hefeng guard (passive): increases the wind affinity of Cana.


    Active: Gana bombards her air element spirit on the target, causing certain magic damage to the target, and will exert hurricane interference on the target.]


    In the next moment, Scripps''s face suddenly changed, his dark wings closed in front of him, and a touch of extreme shadow was like fireworks.


    Boom!


    The hurricane roared and fell from the sky, pounding heavily on Scripps''s dark wings. Its figure suspended in the air could not bear the great power, turned over and fell on the black palace standing on the top of the mountain.


    As the mountains overturned, the gorgeous and noble black palace collapsed, and the dust covered the whole mountain.


    "Who is it? Who dares to attack me?"


    A gloomy roar echoed in the sky. Scripps jumped up from the ruined palace. His gray black face was filled with anger. He looked around but found nothing.


    He can''t smell the legendary breath wrong, and it contains a trace of wind system law!


    Then he suddenly looked up at the space gap connecting the broken shadow world.


    In the deep dark space, a sky blue bluebird soared, pulling out a cyan ribbon in the infinite dark and brilliant star world, and disappeared.

 Chapter 212

    In the spring night, a few residual stars can be seen in the broken sky. The blowing breeze falls quietly along the gradually healed cracks and gently sweeps over the ruins courtyard.


    The depressed atmosphere disappeared, modrian moved his rigid body, the dim residual stars reflected some starlight, and an elegant and beautiful figure was reflected in the black pupils.


    Wrapped in plain clothes, Jana''s tall and full body floated quietly in the air, a foot away from the ground, and her right hand slightly folded her long white hair scattered around her shoulders, revealing her long delicate ears.


    "Sorry, Lord, I''m a little late." there was a trace of apology in her indifferent voice. Jana lowered her white face and said softly.


    When she felt that the breath of legend came to Limon tannu, she had an ominous premonition, especially when the breath of legend was mixed with the disgusting smell of the abyss, everything happened in the worst direction.


    When the field of "turning back the curtain of heaven in the shadow world" was born, Jean Jana once lost her way and searched hard for the traces left by modrian.


    Fate is ruthless and reversed!


    The shattering of the shadow world allows Jana to confirm the source of power, while the angry shot of the shadow side Scripps allows her to find the specific positioning of modrian.


    Fortunately, everything is not over!


    "Hands of Knox ¡¤ dreus!" Jana turned her head and looked at dreus surrounded by the green wind. Her blue eyes were full of amazement.


    When walloran was on the mainland, the power symbol of the Knox Empire stood at the peak of mortals. While pursuing power, he was also seeking his own change, trying to get close to those extraordinary lives (including Jana), which won the appreciation of many people. Even if his character was too tough and overbearing, he could not change the burning heart of power.


    In this world, the gap between the Knight Chief and the legendary crown in the continent of caladimos is also a gap between heaven and earth. Dreus, adhering to the road he once pursued, carried the black cutter to resolutely repel a cross-border attack under the legendary crown.


    Following Jana''s eyes, modrian also looked at dreus, whose lower body was wrapped by the green wind. His tragic appearance was somewhat distressing. The crisscross scars covered his big body, and the pale muscles soaked like water. It was the sequelae of excessive blood loss, and the white bones supporting his body were faintly visible.


    In addition, the most shocking thing is dreus''s arms. His almost broken arms are soft and fall on his waist. It is only the residual memory of muscles and the excessively stiff wrist that makes him hold the black cutter tightly with his right hand.


    "What about dreus?" modrian''s tone was a little hurt. He recognized his mistake.


    The price is that dreus shook the devil Lord with a knight''s long body. Under the crown of a legend who stepped into the road of law, this is a great achievement that can be recorded in the long river of time, but it was bought with a half disabled body.


    "Don''t worry, it''s not too bad," said Jana, gazing at the closed dreus, comforting. With white sleeves, she gently held the elegant and exquisite cyan staff in her right hand, and a wisp of breeze floated on the top of the staff.


    Soon, these wind elves danced in gorgeous tracks, interwoven on the side of dreus, and integrated into his burly body like moths to the fire.


    Eye of the storm!


    [eye of the storm: Gana releases a wind shield for the target friendly hero. The shield will have a certain healing effect on the target, and form a wind barrier to absorb the damage until it is destroyed.]


    The green wind gathered around dreus, and those terrible wounds healed with the naked eye after the kiss of the wind spirit. The blood and flesh that had been cut grew slowly in the surging breath of life and wrapped the exposed white bones again.


    "It''s time for you to make a choice. Shall I leave or stay?" Jana looked around. In the overflowing energy storm, even with the protection of modrian''s Knight aura, the standing trefari soldiers and shadow flow disciples suffered varying degrees of scars.


    When the blue staff was waved, different layers of green wind whirled around the people''s body, and a faint wind whispered.


    Hearing the speech, modrian was silent for a while, looking up at the gradually visible starry sky. At a few points, the residual stars closed their eyes, fell into deep darkness, and the dim brilliance disappeared.


    Returning to the main world is imminent. He feels that most of the residual energy in the shadow world has disappeared, and his own strength alone is enough to break the space barrier.


    "Keep hiding, it''s not over yet. I have a hunch that this dispute over the throne will be wonderful!" modrian said firmly, looking at Jana, the waking dreus and the robbery hidden in the shadow again.


    He didn''t believe that the devil Lord would let them go easily. It can be seen from the forced action across the boundary that the hidden shadow cult would make a bloody choice.


    Jana hesitated for a moment, her eyebrows flickered a little confused, and finally whispered her perception. When she forcibly tore up the space and appeared in the ruins of the courtyard, she felt a faint consciousness emerging around the courtyard. The source came from the mage tower standing in limontanlu.


    "I don''t know if the master of the mage tower in limontanlune noticed my move, but I''m sure he should be aware of my existence."


    Modrian frowned. He knew the existence of what Jana said, the guardian of limontanlu under the crown of Craig.


    "It doesn''t matter. Valoran and Craig have no conflicting interests."


    "Well, may the meaning of truth be with you." Jana leaned slightly and looked into the distance. Her figure suddenly became a blue blue bird and disappeared into the vast night sky.


    ......................


    Time goes back a little.


    The roar of trembling heaven and earth sounded over limontanlu. Hewlett, including the Duke of dakama who came out of quel manor, looked at the dark night, where a slight space crack was slowly dissipating.


    Soon, a breath of dignity like prison came to Limon tantalum, like the end. The heavy pressure fell on the soul out of thin air and forced them to lower their heads.


    "Is it a legend?" compared with Hewlett, who was struggling hard at this time, Duke dakama raised his head like a proud lion and stared at the Cecil arena torn open.


    The source of the released breath overflows there, and there is a disgusting smell, the smell from the abyss!


    However, in the twinkling of an eye, the thin and diffuse water mist appeared in the night, dispelling the overbearing atmosphere filled between heaven and earth, and restoring Limon Tanlu to normal order. It seems that the once fleeting abyss atmosphere is an illusion.


    "It''s really a legend. It can make Craig win the crown. It seems that the legendary strength from the abyss can''t be underestimated, even an abyss Lord!" Duke dakama turned to look at the bright mage tower glittering purple in the distance and said thoughtfully.


    The storm swept through stoke kingdom. He can''t see the future. Is it new or destroyed?

 Chapter 213

    With the same thoughts, not only the Duke of Dhaka Ma, but also the two conspirators standing on the top floor of the shark''s tavern.


    Count Raphael and his highness guy.


    Compared with the Duke of dakama, his highness guy and count Raphael can see the scene of Cecil''s arena not far away.


    The stable shadow boundary in the field of vision began to crumble, the fine cracks spread to the void, and the courtyard almost turned into ruins can be vaguely seen under the mottled night sky and starlight.


    And standing figures covered by scarlet light.


    Then, the color of horror appeared in the pupils of his highness guy and count Raphael. The dark sky was torn open by a great existence, and the smell of sulfur and disgust poured into limontanlu, indicating that the great existence came from the bottomless abyss.


    In particular, the shadow world that is about to break seems to have a huge gray black fist falling space, tearing open the space storm between planes.


    They didn''t dare to spy on the follow-up. The breath under the legendary crown surrounded them all the time and intimidated everyone.


    Until the magic wave caused by the violet mage tower filled the sky over Limon tannu, calmed the trace of destructive power, and countless spreading space cracks.


    His highness guy and count Raphael looked at each other. They knew that it should be cleggie''s crown. They felt the familiar breath of energy passing through limontanlu.


    ......................


    Violet mage tower.


    The light purple patterns render the night, just like flowers in full bloom. Layers of transparent halos like ripples dissipate in the sky.


    Craig stood on the balcony at the top of the tower like a sculpture, and the situation within the shadow boundary was reflected in his turbid eyes. When dreus shook the shadow face with the black cutter, Scripps attacked, his exclamation appeared on his old face.


    From the time when he entered the legend, he rarely saw gifted people who had the ability of knight to rival the legend. Most of them were also the heirs of those ancient families. In the kingdom of stoke, he saw such a figure for the first time. Unfortunately, the gifted person did not belong to the volant family.


    The index finger of the right hand gently touched the void like a button. The mage tower cast in the traditional way released surging elemental energy and calmed the destructive energy surging from the broken shadow world.


    The thin water mist permeated limontanlu. The energy tidal effect generated after the energy collision and annihilation of the two was quickly covered up, accompanied by the terrorist scene of the psychedelic Cecil arena. At this time, most ordinary people did not know what happened.


    Eh? Craig''s expression moved slightly, and the light blue light flashed in his pupil. Soon his eyes crossed the distance of space and directly reflected into the deep crack.


    The cyan hurricane swept through the peaks, and then shot down Scripps high above. The gorgeous and noble devil Lord''s palace collapsed and the dust was flying all over the sky.


    "Sure enough, it''s another legend." Craig whispered. He didn''t guess wrong. There must be someone behind the little guy from the north, but he didn''t know who it was.


    Now, in the broken space and the abyss of waste soil, the hidden figure can not be hidden, and the breath of the law of the wind remains in the increasingly chaotic scene.


    "Lloyd, you''re right. There are many forces staring at the delicious [fat meat] of stoke kingdom!" Craig looked at the sleeping palace, his inexplicable thoughts surging in his mind.


    The rotten roots began to affect the stability of the Kingdom, which was the sequelae of the ten-year Patriotic War. Too many forces hidden in the dark took root at the bottom.


    "I hope you can succeed this time, otherwise the kingdom of stoke can really......" under the ruthless time, Craig has seen too many things, and his once hot heart has dried up and solidified.


    From the moment he became a legend, he was doomed to some things, including becoming the master of the violet mage tower, guarding this kingdom from ordinary to prosperous, and then falling from prosperity to mediocrity, and then you can feel the result now.


    ......................


    In the ruins courtyard, wisps of green wind dispersed. Dreus stepped out from the center of the storm. His ragged clothes covered his burly body. After taking over the armor thrown by modrian, the symbol of the Knox Empire regained its cold and dignified appearance again.


    "How about? Facing the attack under the legendary crown?" modrian stared at dreus in front of him, and the rest of his eyes noticed the shining scarlet black cutter.


    "It''s a good feeling. At least I''m determined to move forward." dreus lowered his head, looked at his palm, and felt the blood and madness that had almost disappeared before. After he became one of the three member Parliament of trefari, he became a symbol of the strength of the noxas empire. He was more concerned about the forward direction and imperial journey of the noxas empire.


    The battle just now reminds him of the feeling of fighting on the battlefield when he was young, especially the collision with the demasia Empire, which is a memory worthy of remembrance and tribute.


    "Really? I don''t want you to get into trouble," modrian said with a smile, patting dreus on the shoulder. "Maybe I think too much. I don''t believe that the current failure will defeat the hands of Knox."


    Dreus opened his mouth and burst into a silent smile. He immediately stood silently behind modrian and recovered his injury. Ghana''s [eye of the storm] did not completely cure him. The breath from the bottomless abyss eroded his body like the poison of bone decay. He needed to rely on his own life force to expel and annihilate these strange smells.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The piercing sound suddenly sounded, attracting the eyes of modrian people. The broken shadow world gradually became illusory, and the real breath crowded the ruins courtyard along the dark gap.


    Black and white fade, bright colors fill the vision, and the spring breeze blowing across his face. The fresh world makes modrian who has just returned a little uncomfortable. It seems different from the imagination. Shouldn''t it appear more magical?


    It was not until the stars fell at night that modrian suddenly came back. Similarly, he felt countless eyes, exploration and doubt, horror and anger, greed and excitement. All kinds of eyes with different emotions focused on the exposed ruins.


    Without waiting for his command, the standing dreus took a step forward. Even the seriously wounded, the momentum of cold killing suddenly came and dispersed many people with different thoughts.


    Modrian looked around and left here with steps. The elegant courtyard turned into ruins and was no longer suitable for living. He needed to find another place. However, he didn''t have to work hard this time, but many forces would be willing to provide it.


    [Ding... After a bloody fight, he successfully repelled the shadow side of the pit lord Scripps!]


    [temporary task: Shadow battle, completed successfully!]


    [obtain reward: random equipment card!]


    [evaluation: everyone''s legendary road is different, but its continuous road will always contact with the branches of other roads. Now, the Lord of shadow flow ¡¤ rob seems to find his own way.]


    ......................

 Chapter 214

    The familiar system prompt sounded, still cold, but it gave modrian a different feeling. The reward for the rest of his life was more enjoyable than the victory of predicting the result.


    Without stopping, modrian firmly faced the dim stars and crossed the threshold of the ruins. Looking back at this dilapidated place in the battle, he felt a pity. To tell the truth, he liked the architectural style and elegant environment here.


    "Well, Horace?" modrian noticed Horace at the end of the line. He seemed to be staring into the distance. His direction was the Cecil arena, the underground dark ''country'' controlled by Bessemer, the young master of the Cecil family.


    Calm eyes through the gorgeous wall hangings, modrian''s pupils reflected the figures of two young men and a gray robed figure stained with a trace of evil.


    "Who are those?" modrian asked. There seemed to be no relevant picture in his memory. He should be a stranger.


    "Your Highness Saroyan and Bessemer of Cecil family don''t know each other," Horace said with a smile, but the smile from the corner of his mouth was bitter and helpless.


    friend!?


    Although it was expected, the cruel reality still gave Horace a heavy blow. It was a damn betrayal and a damn trust.


    Time has erased the traces of the past. The proportion of interests has long exceeded friendship. He should learn to accept the reality and no longer have hope for the past.


    Saroyan Craig varant. Modrian whispered the name of the varante family, then turned his head slightly and looked at Horace at the moment.


    "Need a chance of revenge? At least no one will stop you at this moment."


    The cold look appeared on his face, and modrian didn''t care. Since there is so much noise tonight, why not continue to add ignition materials to make the flame burn more vigorously tomorrow.


    Moreover, there is [temporary task: Revenge of followers] hanging on the simple panel of the system, flashing a bloody glow.


    "No, No." Horace shook his head when he heard the speech, refused modrian''s kindness, and then took back his eyes. He knew that even if the current killing would succeed, it would lead to accidents. Why not wait and wait for the critical moment of the struggle for the throne.


    Hatred has sustained him for so long that he can wait for another period of time for the thoughts that he has never given up in his heart.


    "All right!" modrian looked at Horace, who now looked normal, and said nothing.


    In fact, his heart has recognized Horace as a companion, but if the other party makes a choice, he doesn''t say anything, even if he guesses that his highness Saroyan and Bessemer of Cecil family are likely to be related to the shadow world this time.


    The shadow disappeared. Under the bustling lights, modrian and his party rode the night farther and farther, and gradually disappeared.


    ......................


    Boom!


    The evil and strange life energy exploded and smashed the lanolin white jade guardrail. His highness Saroyan''s soft face was full of twisted color, and the fierce voice echoed in the secret room on the third floor.


    "Damn it, damn it, what does that guy''s look mean? Despise? Despise me?"


    Bessemer and Orcas were silent. The rest of their eyes looked at the slightly crazy Royal Highness Saroyan in front of them. No one would touch the mildew.


    However, compared with his highness Saroyan and orcas, Bessemer''s heart is more remorse and depression. He regrets his initial choice and stands in the wrong team of interests.


    He also saw Horace''s figure overlooking here, his plain face, but deep pupils.


    If there is a little hatred, there is room for maneuver, and now it is telling that their "friendship" has completely come to an end. Perhaps it is no longer called "friendship". He sees the bloody meaning of settling accounts after autumn.


    "Bessemer!"


    The soft, ghostly voice called back Bessemer''s thoughts and looked up at his highness Saroyan. He whispered, "Your Highness, what''s your order?"


    "I want to meet count Sigrid and hope the Cecil family will not refuse." his highness Saroyan looked down at the courtyard in the ruins, and repressed hatred filled his pupils.


    "Of course, the Cecil family is willing to serve you!" Bessemer agreed without hesitation, then looked at the priest Orcas in the hidden shadow, nodded slightly and left the hidden secret room.


    Creak!


    As soon as the door was closed and the wind suddenly hit, his highness Saroyan turned around and looked at the orcas priest in front of him with hatred and crazy eyes. The scales on the surface of his skin became more and more obvious, and the ferocious and strange breath slowly solidified.


    "As you said, the shadow will come, and according to the agreement, I will see Horace''s head."


    "But now everything is empty, including the Shadow Lord you said, seems to have failed? Ha, it''s really ridiculous!"


    In the dark robe, priest Orcas lowered his head and remained silent. The development of this event was indeed beyond expectation. He never thought that even the Lord of the shadow would return without success.


    The thin shadow filled his eyes and whispered softly in his ears. In a trance, priest Orcas heard an inexplicable call from the supreme existence of his meditation and belief.


    "The shadow will not fail. The day when it comes again is the time to fulfill the promise!"


    When the priest of Orcas raised his head again, the sound like the neighing of a poisonous snake was harsh and restless in the secret room, with a burst of bloody anger.


    "Your Highness Saroyan, our cooperation remains the same. I hope you don''t give up too early. The battle for the throne has not yet begun, and everything is unknown."


    "Hum!" his highness Saroyan tried to hold back his hatred, but when he remembered Horace''s eyes, he couldn''t help but burst into anger. "As you said, the aristocratic parliament in three days will almost decide the situation of the dispute over the throne."


    "You must hurry up!"


    He has lost too many things, but in order to complete his inner revenge, he doesn''t mind waiting and enduring other people''s strange eyes.


    ......................


    The dim starlight mixed with the magical lights on the roadside shines on the way forward. Modrian crosses the busy commercial street to his final destination.


    A low and luxurious building on the edge of the aristocratic area.


    "Where did you live?" modrian stood in front of the door, lamenting the style of the building in front of him and talking to Horace.


    The color of memory appeared on his face. Horace whispered, "yes, I have lived here since I was an adult."


    "Oh, we''ll live in like this. Won''t the dales say anything?" modrian asked with a smile.


    "No," Horace said, pushing open the heavy red wooden door and looking at the empty but clean building.


    "The Dale family is the top family in Limon Tanlu. They have always done well in this regard."


    All the forces who have seen or peeped into the shadow will change their choices tonight, and the Dale family is one of them.


    From leaving Cecil''s arena to walking here, Horace knew it, and so did the Dale family, so they prepared in advance to clean up and empty the buildings in front of them.


    Horace leaned over his body, bent 45 degrees, and put his right hand in front of his left chest. It is a very standard aristocratic etiquette, which also represents the highest loyalty and respect in his heart.


    "Lord modrian, please come in!"

 Chapter 215

    The string moon in the sky has already fallen, the night curls up, the dark night covers a little starlight, and the quiet atmosphere is shrouded in luxury buildings.


    Occasionally, there will be a slight and low noise coming from the prosperous commercial area, which is the music of Carnival nightlife played by the fallen people.


    In the clean and dry bedroom, modrian stood like a sculpture in the window curtain, and his brown eyes were set against the starlight night.


    There are too many things happening tonight. Just as he wanted to rest, his thoughts couldn''t stop surging in his mind.


    Cadil Jeffrey Peres!


    Modrian recalled the last picture left by his brother. His head was white, his wrinkled face, and his hatred was unwilling. The once arrogant, handsome and handsome noble young master was reduced to such a point.


    When the power of the shadow side Scripps faded, cadier became an abandoned person. After accepting the will power of the devil Lord, his life and potential were almost exhausted in one-time arrival.


    "Devil blood! Is power and power really so desirable?"


    In fact, according to the aristocratic regulations issued by the stoke Kingdom, it is unlikely that modrian will obtain the territory of Peris and become the Viscount of scarlet, but the arrogant cadier, coupled with the conspiracy of the Jeffrey family behind him, became a victim.


    But everyone miscalculated. Modrian, the sacrificed noble young master, grew up to this point, a real Baron of the Kingdom and the Lord of a territory.


    "Losers, keep company!" modrian laughed softly as he dispersed Kadir''s unwilling eyes and the curse to death.


    "Oh, and the Jeffrey family. Soon, I personally picked up the name of the so-called [northern Archduke]."


    It seems that he remembered something again. The dark green data flow surged in his eyes. Modrian was silent and immersed in the system panel.


    ......................


    [temporary task: Shadow battle, completed successfully!]


    [reward: random equipment card * 1!]


    ......................


    "Good reward." modrian said to himself. The confrontation in the shadow world not long ago will always reverberate in his mind, which is comparable to the scenes of previous magic films.


    Weili under the legendary crown!


    Before tonight, his concept of the legendary crown was more maintained by the soul controller Stewart who had been sealed for hundreds of years in lakstark fortress, the weak Demon Lord.


    In that victorious battle, modrian felt that there seemed to be little difference between the power of the knight and the legend. Relying on the outbreak of Bobby and robbery, he successfully took away the Demon Lord. Even if he finally wanted to swallow and replace modrian''s soul, it was decomposed by the system.


    (as for storm rage Jana, you can''t ask an elegant lady to show her strength unreservedly for the sake of your doubts.)


    The terrible battle of breaking the shadow world reappeared a world destroying scene, which surprised modrian. Compared with the great power under the legendary crown, the power of the knight is completely the difference between heaven and earth.


    [blood rage] dreus, holding a black cutter, also fell in front of the legend and almost died.


    "There is also a gap between legends and legends. Different roads and steps lead to different strength." this is the words left by Jana before she left, which modrian can''t understand.


    Originally, he was a little happy to step into the Knight Commander before entering limontanlu, but the battle in the shadow boundary made him re recognize himself and the horror talents of many heroes from Valoran.


    "Rob!" murdrian said abruptly.


    The shadow twisted, and the robber came out of it in a broken gray armor and stood quietly behind modrian.


    "Arrange that from now on, no one is allowed near the room," modrian ordered.


    "Obey your will!" the low voice echoed, and the next moment the figure of robbery disappeared, as if it had never appeared in the room.


    Wheeze!


    Purple gorgeous cards appear at the fingertips out of thin air, like elves dancing and rotating, leading to bursts of breeze.


    [host, are you sure to use the random equipment card * 1?]


    When the cold system prompt sounded, modrian looked down at the gorgeous cards, and the gorgeous Dharma patterns engraved on the edge gently brought a psychedelic glow.


    [OK!]


    The dark green data stream shrouds the cards, like the purple lines on the decomposition surface, gradually revealing a dark red background, with a faint smell of blood.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained draksa''s Twilight blade * 1!]


    The purple pattern completely faded from the surface of the card, and a lifelike dagger was depicted on the dark red background, with a sharp and piercing chill.


    The overall color of the dagger is mainly dark, and the dagger handle and the sword body seem to be integrated. Its snow-white dagger blade attracts the most attention, and the bright cold light renders half of the card layout.


    "Twilight blade!?" modrian showed a trace of surprise and surprise. Unexpectedly, this time, Cary issued another high-level equipment, which is extremely suitable for assassins.


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    [draksa''s Twilight blade]


    [place of origin:????]


    [item rarity: Legend]


    [material:????]


    [weight: 30kg]


    [Rune attribute: + 40 attack power, + rule understanding]


    [passive one: + 21 armor piercing, which greatly increases the penetrating damage force.]


    [passive 2 - blockade: when you are walking in the shadow, all enemy traps nearby will become visible and cause enemy traps to fail for a period of time. Melee attack will immediately destroy these traps.]


    [passive 3 - night Raider: after leaving the enemy''s field of view for at least 1 second, your next general attack on the enemy target will cause additional physical damage and make the target fall into a slow state for a certain period of time. (it can last for 5 seconds after being seen by an enemy target).]


    [Note: this seems to be a hero''s weapon!? it may not be! But it is undeniable that it is definitely a fierce blade that frightens the enemy target. (it extremely matches the assassin in the shadow)]


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    Click!


    The crimson radiance completely dissipated, showing a crimson card with a dense color of scarlet, and the slightest cold breath spread to modrian''s body along his fingertips.


    At the next moment, the crimson card is completely broken like glass, and pieces of trivia float in the void, like a brush depicting the mysterious and astringent six pointed star array.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    An extremely sharp breath penetrated from the six pointed star array, vaguely tearing open the void and stinging modrian''s skin.


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    Sakura is guilty. It''s a big crime! (?? ¦Ø? ?)


    You shouldn''t watch the game or play black chess with your friends..... This week, we will try our best to make up the changes. We should believe in cherry blossoms. If we can''t do it, we can eat it__ As proof!

 Chapter 216

    After the shadow is over, it is bustling!


    This magnificent building located at the edge of the noble area has ushered in a busy scene since modrian moved in.


    Driven by desire, the little nobles and many court nobles who sought change came here in pursuit of interests after learning some popular information.


    It was the hungry jackal who smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and the cunning fox who explored the possibility of conspiracy. Countless and various forces focused on modrian.


    All sorts of things from the past have also been excavated, including the second son of the aristocracy, the exiled, and then to the Valoran territory in the bitter north, even including hatred with the Jeffrey family.


    Until now, such as Nirvana Phoenix, it appears in front of people with an almost new appearance, and it is rumored that it has a legendary crown as the background. (as for the hatred of the Jeffrey family, it is not worth paying attention to in front of these nobles who seek interests. As long as interests can solve things, they are not things.)


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    Nine days of silver rain, three years of ice!


    In the quiet study, modrian sat behind the oak table. He never thought that the process of his soul attachment would be described by those good people, which is comparable to the praise of bards.


    Ridiculous and lamentable!


    Perhaps this is also why those guys were eliminated by the times, became lonely and unhappy in limontanlone, and had to make a bottomless choice for their noble title.


    "Do we just refuse all the invitations?" Horace stood silently, holding many colorful invitations in his hands. From the perspective of some noble badges, there are many famous nobles in Stoke.


    Including his highness gay, his highness Sawyer, count Raphael, etc., including the Dale family.


    "What should we do?" modrian turned his head and looked at Horace. He continued to look at the gloomy sky outside the window. The wind and rain was getting worse and worse.


    "In this struggle for the throne, we should recognize our position! Remember, we are only onlookers, not participants."


    "Even his highness guy who invited us!" modrian seemed to remember meeting at Harriman castle.


    At this time and not at that time, he had perfectly torn out some hidden enemies for his highness guy, so he exposed some of his strength in the dark.


    Hearing this, Horace looked frozen, immediately lowered his head and said respectfully, "I''m sorry, Lord modrian, I shouldn''t question your idea."


    "No, no, no, I just think you''re right. No one is perfect. When they make mistakes, it depends on whether the people around them can recognize and dissuade you." modrian patted Horace on the shoulder and said with a smile.


    "Most importantly, what I need is an active follower, not a rigid and stubborn old-fashioned aristocrat!"


    "Vosman will accompany you out. I hope you can have good luck in the Dale family!"


    "OK, Lord modrian." Horace was stunned, then reacted, resisted his inner mood fluctuations, bowed and left the study.


    The concealed door closed modrian''s vision, and a touch of yearning suddenly burst out in his heart. Most people who haven''t left home can''t understand the emotion of wandering in their hometown, but they won''t understand the emotion they always deposit in their heart until they really experience it.


    He is, and so is Horace.


    But now Horace has a chance to go home, and he can''t see any hope.


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    Whoa!


    The moment he left the room behind him, Horace took a breath, like a thousand pounds of pressure falling from his heart. I don''t know when he always had an inexplicable sense of depression when he stayed with modrian.


    This was a situation that had never happened before when he left Valoran. His thoughts surged. He forgot when he had this mentality. Was it in the wilderness plain? Or a few days in limontaine?


    As he moved, Horace scattered his thoughts and went straight to wasman''s residence, but he didn''t want to see the strong man with a firm face around the corner.


    "Lord vosmann!" Horace stopped and saluted.


    "Come on, Lord, let me go out with you." vosman nodded slightly and said little.


    Horace didn''t care. Outsiders didn''t know the strength of trefari''s soldiers, but he deeply realized that these maneuvering trefari''s soldiers showed amazing power in the wilderness plain, in the shadow world and in a variety of shadow creatures.


    "Trouble," Horace replied. After all, there is a ripple in his heart. When the moon is full, he will lose, and when flowers are gorgeous, he will lose. That''s what he used to be.


    The heir of the Dale family has a good cultivation talent, which created the arrogant him at the beginning, and it is also the source of the subsequent tragedy.


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    The wallant palace, a palace group named after the wallant family, is also the political and military center of the stoke kingdom.


    Under the gloomy sky, the whole varante palace was still brightly lit, patrolling guards were densely distributed on every road, and the warning array covered its own glow and waited silently.


    Since the news of the king''s serious illness spread all over limontanlu, people in the palace have been terrified. However, the bloody cleaning at the end of the previous year has comforted the remaining people. At least the king is not terminally ill and can deal with those delusional betrayers normally.


    "Jasper, open the curtains for me. I want to see the sky outside." a hoarse and low voice sounded in the dark room. A pale old man slowly sat up from the soft bed and was stunned.


    "Your Majesty, the weather is bad today, so it''s better not to blow the wind." Jasper, who always stands by the bed, advised him. The neat black-and-white dress and gold ribbons are engraved in the corners of his clothes to show his luxurious and elegant temperament.


    "Hehe, I''m an old man who is about to step into the coffin. Can''t I even meet this requirement?" the dark brilliance shrouded the pale old man, and there was self mockery and lamentation in his turbid eyes.


    Jasper came forward and held the old man who wanted to get up. He couldn''t help whispering, "Your Majesty, according to the doctor''s instructions, you''d better try not to move, be quiet and cultivate yourself, and you can still insist..."


    "Lying in bed to recover? That''s not my character." the old man slightly broke off Jasper''s arm and found that he was so weak and weak.


    Lowering his head, he looked at his thin arms, which were very different from the countless killings with a sharp blade in his memory. It seemed that he was really going to come to an end?


    "Do you still remember my name?" the doubt came from the heart and appealed to the mouth. The old man wanted to hear Jasper''s answer.

 Chapter 217

    Lloyd Craig varant!


    The ruler of the supreme kingship of the stoke Kingdom and the owner of the volant palace.


    Since Lloyd succeeded to the throne, stoke Kingdom has reappeared the glory of a powerful country once buried in the long river of history, iron blood politics, and the support of meritorious nobles. This young walant V set off the Kingdom''s reform from the inside out, economic prosperity, promoted the growth of military power, and ferocious fangs are looming.


    However, all the changes were in the eyes of the eilanfaro empire. The soaring eagle was not allowed to run away by itself, and the Empire''s military expedition began.


    Uncertain fate weaves a gorgeous movement.


    The violets blooming on the blood stabbed the eagle''s claws with thorny flower stems, and even crossed the body along the bright feathers, leaving deep traces.


    Later, valant V''s reputation awed the northern part of caladimos. Even under the legendary crown, he had to bow his eyebrows in front of him.


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    The dim light was reflected in the old man''s wrinkled face through some. There was endless sigh in his turbid eyes. His trembling hands stretched forward to open the curtain woven by blood spider silk.


    "Of course, your name will be engraved with history, and even proud bards will praise your deeds." Jasper said softly, looking at his old king in front of him, with a touch of pain in his calm pupils.


    Everything in the world is fair, and no one can escape.


    In the Patriotic War of flesh and blood mill, countless soldiers fought hard, countless nobles shed glorious blood, and his majesty Lloyd also paid something unimaginable.


    WOW!


    The golden red curtain slides to both sides. The gloomy weather and depressing atmosphere cover Limon Tanlu at the moment.


    Lloyd stared silently at the view, his pale face flushed and trembled, "but someone seems to have forgotten my name!"


    "Abyss, temple, have these guys started to act openly in limontanlu? Especially those dirty and shameless guys in the abyss, who don''t have enough interests, they won''t rashly join this cake splitting party."


    Cough! Cough! Cough!


    A violent cough sounded, as if he had said too much in one breath. Lloyd couldn''t help covering his mouth and coughing dry.


    Putting down his arm, Lloyd saw a little blood flowing along the gap between his fingers, dyed his palm red and his white sleeves.


    Jasper lowered his eyelids, ignored the bright blood, and replied respectfully, "yes, just last night, the guy of shadow side Scripps forced his hand with the devil''s blood as the world coordinate, and finally failed."


    "Oh? Who''s the target?" Lloyd raised his eyebrows slightly, wiped the blood off his palm, turned his head and looked at Jasper, with a trace of interest in his muddy eyes.


    "Modrian Peris, the second son of Brooke, is a very good real Baron, and his territory is near the renwal mountains." Jasper had already investigated modrian''s background and recorded such a sentence at the end of the report.


    "There is probably a legend standing behind him."


    "Hmm?" Lloyd wondered, as if he remembered something. After frowning and thinking, he slowly said, "is it the one guy guy recommended more than two years ago?"


    "Yes," Jasper replied. He was also impressed by this. He said that it was to eliminate many wolf thieves in the north of the kingdom. In fact, according to the investigation, it was the contradiction and hatred of the Jeffrey family.


    "However, according to intelligence sources, it seems that his highness guy seems to be divorced from each other, and the two basically have no contact with each other after entering limontanlu."


    Hearing the speech, Lloyd fell into silence, his muddy eyes gradually cleared, and some memories of guy poured into his mind with his thoughts, linking up the emotions he thought had disappeared.


    "Ha, it''s really ironic to have this feeling before the end of life," said Lloyd, looking at Limon tantalu in a gloomy sky.


    "Guy, this kingdom is terminally ill. Even the reform I insisted on at the beginning can not change the rotten roots. Only the cleaning of war can see the dawn."


    Lloyd turned slightly and stared at his old companion. Since he became his royal highness, he has always followed Jasper on his side.


    "Send out all Yin flower and dark eclipse members, and I hope to control any disturbance in limontanlu before the noble Council is convened."


    "In addition, issue an order that guy leave the gate of sorrow without permission and be banned for four days!"


    "Yes, your majesty!" the dim glow fell, Jasper seemed to fall into darkness, a black-and-white dress loomed in the void, and the silk golden lines dotted the shadow.


    The four-day ban means that his highness guy has lost the opportunity to participate in the noble Council. Those few followers and speculators will thoroughly clean up the hidden opponents at that moment. (three days later, the noble Council was officially convened.)


    "This is my kingdom!" Lloyd gasped, his clear eyes seemed to be saturated with space, and the vast territory of stoke kingdom could be seen from the distant sky.


    "Even if I am weak, even if I can''t see human nature, even if I have come to the end of my life!"


    "But I, Lloyd Craig varant, remain the king of stoke, and no one dares to refuse my will."


    Lloyd lowered his eyes and saw himself haggard from the smooth and tidy marble floor. A cold smile spread from the corners of his mouth to his wrinkled face, slightly pulling out an illusory and uncertain shadow of the beast.


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    Limontanlu, slum.


    Compared with the bustling business district and the quiet and elegant aristocratic area, it is full of bad smell. Discarded garbage can be seen everywhere in the dirty hutongs, as well as the numb people collapsed on the roadside. There is no color in the empty eyes, and the ordinary life has long lost hope.


    These poor people, like puppets, beg and live every day. Even if hunger devours their bodies, they are still indifferent and wait for the next food left by kind people.


    In a dilapidated courtyard cleaned and washed somewhere, thick black cloth was built at the four corners to surround the room wall, and the dark light penetrated into it, revealing a strange and unpredictable scene.


    In the center of the courtyard is a square altar. The light white flame diffuses heat around with a trace of heat. The overflowing temperature dispels the cold and washes the air like a fire wave.


    Under the altar, there were hundreds of people in black robes. They stood in disorder, covered their faces with dark hoods, and were silent. Only the twisted double headed snake ring on their left hand seemed to explain their identity. Vaguely, the red snake core was filled with black mist.

 Chapter 218

    A believer in the cunning scarlet serpent!


    In broad daylight, these demon believers in black gathered openly and chanted the praises of the cunning scarlet giant snake. Strands of clearly visible pure black fog immersed into the burning square altar, like blazing fuel to help inflate the burning white flame.


    Dada! Dada!


    A figure in a black and red robe stepped onto the square altar, and the white flame spread slowly, just forming a path of flame for entry.


    The black and red robes fluttered, the figure knelt on the ground, and the hood lifted, revealing a crazy face.


    If Horace were here, he would recognize the man in front of him, from the head of Cecil''s arena, Raglan.


    "Even with cunning red wings, we will fly to heaven and land next to our loved ones!"


    "The bright day is coming, and my Lord will set us free!"


    Whispering prayers echoed in the place covered by the black curtain. Then under the altar, hundreds of people in black robes fell to the ground at the same time, and the neat and consistent prayers gathered together, making the flame more and more vigorous.


    Eech! Eech! Whoa!


    Listening to the temptation sound in the thin black fog, Raglan slowly stood up and turned around, with a strange and ferocious dark red tattoo covered his face.


    He looked around at everyone present and suddenly raised his left hand. Two scarlet snakes were engraved on the dark ring, twisted and intertwined, and their cores poked out in mid air.


    In the blazing light of the fire, the ring looked unusually eye-catching, reflecting Raglan''s pious expression.


    "Close your eyes and don''t be afraid."


    "There is nothing sweeter and more romantic than death!"


    "Do you hear me? The sound of blood still flowing in my body without heartbeat. Your blood is slowly flowing through the heart that has been sleeping for a long time, very shallow and warm."


    "Pray quietly for my Lord, then sleep in the grave outside the dirty world and look at the miserable life with compassionate eyes."


    Every guy who believes in (deceived) Archibald has a miserable life experience, so they are more likely to be tempted by demons and Demons and fall into the endless abyss.


    "The blood is fishy and sweet, and I will give my life!"


    At the end of the compliment, Raglan''s pious face showed a trace of pride, and then suddenly turned to the raging flame. A human shaped fire column immediately appeared on the altar. He endured the pain and smiled under the white flame. The atmosphere of the scene came to the climax.


    Over the square altar, the flame of "fuel" was added again to burn the space. There was a strange distortion and inexplicable smell overflowing. The two scarlet eyes that seemed to penetrate the space gradually condensed and seemed to want to open.


    Seeing such a sacred scene, hundreds of believers in dark robes, chanting hymns with strange syllables, rushed to the burning altar.


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    The fourth floor is the bottomless abyss, howling abyss, the highest peak in the giant snake mountains, and countless caves are densely covered with peak forests.


    Two starlike eyes suddenly opened in the central lacquer black hole cave to frighten the sky. Just after enjoying the cunning of believers'' souls, scarlet giant snake Archibald sensed special fluctuations and stared at the red sky.


    "Hey, Scripps, why, the failure of the Lord''s world doesn''t keep you in line. Do you want to provoke me?"


    The mountain is steep, and the harsh sound comes from countless caves, like a bleak playing sound echoing over the mountains.


    The crimson sky twisted, and then suddenly collapsed to the center, revealing the broken and nihilistic space channel. When you look at it, you can see a deserted continent.


    "Archibald, I''m not here to quarrel with you. I want to make a deal with you." shadow side Scripps slowly walked out of the space channel, and his dark wings spread out to cover the sky.


    "Trade?" Archibald swam his body, slightly trembled and slid down the rocks of the mountain. A huge crimson giant snake wrapped the peak, tilted its head and breathed the crimson snake core.


    "This is a howling abyss, not a wasteland abyss. I don''t think we have the possibility of trading?"


    In the long river of history that can not be traced back, each layer of the bottomless abyss does not live in harmony. Many adjacent abysses maintain war relations, and bloody wars often occur.


    The third bottomless abyss: the waste soil abyss, and the fourth bottomless abyss: the howling abyss. That''s the case. They keep ready for war all year round. Not only the demons at the bottom, but also the abyss lords sometimes fight.


    The cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald and the shadow side Scripps, both the Lords of the abyss and under the crown of legend, have fought more than ten times in the chaotic space outside the bottomless abyss for their own interests.


    So for Archibald now, the other party''s request seems a little strange?


    "No, I don''t think you will refuse me." Scripps stirred up his dark wings and looked at the former enemy in front of him. A trace of disdain flashed from the bottom of his eyes. If it wasn''t for the shadow that limontanlune put on his attention, he wouldn''t cross the border to the howling abyss.


    Each bottomless abyss is vast and far away. At the same time, there is more than one abyss Lord. However, compared with other unknown lords, shadow side Scripps and cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald are the most outstanding and powerful abyss lords of waste land abyss and Howling abyss.


    "I am willing to take the victory or defeat of the abyss bloody war in the next 500 years in exchange for an opportunity to come to the Lord''s world." Scripps''s words contain inexplicable temptation, which makes Archibald narrow his eyes slightly.


    The abyss bloody war is the most sacred war of the two-layer abyss. The winner will get the favor of the abyss will. That favor is also very good for the legendary crown, especially for the legendary overlord. Now Scripps will give up the victory and defeat of five abyss bloody wars, which is worth exploring.


    Archibald, who was not far away from the path of the cunning law, thought deeply and whispered, "no, it''s not enough. You should know that even if it''s not a long time for us to come to the Lord''s world, the believers sacrificed are far from enough, not to mention me..."


    "I will give up the believers of stoke Kingdom and give it to you!" Scripps took a deep look at Archibald. He knew what the cunning guy in front of him should see.


    However, for his self-confidence in the law of his own shadow and some unknown prediction, he was sure to raid and kill the two guys who had not reached the legendary road, and then return to the abyss of waste land in an instant.


    "Ha ha, deal!" Archibald breathed the snake core and promised in an instant.


    Looking at Scripps suspended in the air, there was a trace of cunning in the depths of his pupils. Suddenly, he was curious about what made his opponent want to come to the main world again. What was he seeking?


    It seems very interesting. How can it lack the participation of me, the great cunning scarlet snake!

 Chapter 219

    The gloomy sky covered the sky. Suddenly, the scattered drizzle covered limontanlu like a white yarn. The light rain beat the city wall, the streets and every standing building, as if the whole world had only the sound of rain. All the dirty, unbearable and dark were baptized by the continuous spring rain.


    "How about going home?"


    Modrian leaned on the mahogany table, clutching his face with his palm, and looked calmly at the drizzle outside the door.


    "It''s not bad. Although he has been removed from the family, it''s not difficult to take the power of the Lord." Horace said with a smile. When he returned to the Dale family this time, he met many people he hadn''t seen for a long time, and some people asked him to stay. They wanted to exchange certain family interests for his freedom, but they were all rejected by him.


    Sometimes standing high and overlooking low-lying areas can really have a different style.


    However, looking from the low-lying to the high, you can see more details of the end of the branch, which you have never experienced when standing high and must experience after falling into the cloud.


    Most importantly, Horace believes that finding a road worthy of all is the way he hopes to go.


    "I talked to my father about some things." Horace sorted his thoughts and recalled his father''s warning and entrustment, with a trace of bitterness and loss in his heart.


    "Hatred should be tied rather than solved. Sometimes when you are in this kingdom, you have to learn to endure some things!"


    "In addition, go to remind the little fellow of, be careful of the noble Council!"


    Hearing the speech, modrian sat up straight and frowned slightly. From the moment he guessed Horace''s identity, he paid extra attention to the news of the Dale family, and Horace''s father, Gardner Lindbergh Dale, was the focus of the focus.


    Gardner Lindbergh dahler, the chancellor of the exchequer of the Kingdom, holds the hereditary Marquis title, is the real top figure of stoke Kingdom, and is also an important [weight] valued by your highness in the struggle for the throne.


    "What do you think of yourself?" modrian asked, looking at Horace in front of him.


    He doesn''t know all the things that have happened in the outside world recently, but through the reduction of the number of visitors and the decline of invitations, it''s not difficult to find that there seems to be inexplicable changes taking place.


    In this regard, he seemed more low-key, almost did not go out, and lived in seclusion in this gorgeous building.


    After shining brilliance, he always has to learn to hide himself. He is not the hero of this war. He wants to be a bystander, even if the possibility is very small.


    "I am not a hero praised by bards, nor am I a noble person. I just want to seize this opportunity to avenge myself." Horace lowered his eyes, and wanton hatred overflowed from his pupils. He didn''t want to experience that sad past day and night.


    "I have solved the damned watch, but the hero of the Revenge of killing children is still at large, although he can''t be humane!"


    "But I don''t want to let him go. As a father, as a man, I just want to solve him myself."


    The rage of aristocrats is unimaginable to ordinary people, which is caused by the rich life and mischievous psychology. They pursue stimulation and alternative pleasure.


    But all this is within the range that the family can bear, without affecting the next generation, and within the moral boundary.


    When one side accidentally takes this step and wants to plant the blame, Horace has experienced these and almost thinks it is his own fault.


    Unfortunately, there is no airtight wall in the world. Horace, who learned the truth, almost collapsed. After he accidentally killed his wife, he no longer endured the inner suffering and wanted to revenge for the unborn child.


    Failed, everything is failed. This is Limon Tanlu, this is the stoke Kingdom, and this is the center of the wallant family.


    Under the influence of his father, marquis Gardner, he was exiled from the stoke Kingdom and was not allowed to step in all his life.


    Once violated, the binding contract signed is invalid, and the Dale family is not allowed to intervene, leaving the two young people to solve it by themselves.


    Yes, a prince, a loser, a fair duel.


    In the past, Horace would never enter limontanlu without confidence, nor would he provoke Saroyan Craig wallant.


    But now it''s different. Horace sees hope. In this battle for the throne, after the battle in the shadow world the night before, he thinks this is his best chance.


    "As you wish!" modrian smiled. Dark green data streams were reflected in his brown pupils, and [temporary task: Revenge of followers] was flashing in the system panel.


    "Rainy night, murder day, time is set before the party."


    "I think many people also want to see a bright fireworks show before the battle for the throne."


    Modrian got up and walked, stood against the door, and the scattered drizzle blew on his face, bringing a touch of coolness.


    Three days later, the aristocratic Parliament was convened, which was the day of cake distribution. Why not grab more resources for Valoran''s collar, for his followers behind him, and he wanted to prove to some guys that he shouldn''t give up his.


    What''s more, he wants to be a little more crazy, which makes the guys hiding in the dark scared.


    "Get ready. May our carefully prepared fireworks bloom normally before the banquet!"


    "Yes!"


    "Yes!"


    Two different answers sounded at the same time, one was Horace, and the other was a slightly distorted shadow from modrian''s feet.


    Modrian smiled and looked at the dripping drizzle outside the door. Transparent water droplets splashed on the ground and scattered thin water mist, like ink dripping from rice paper, slowly infiltrated.


    Just like his current state of mind, from the careful survival in the past to the hidden sharpness of Valoran''s collar, and then to now, he began to open his mind, accept the change of the world, accept the infection of aristocratic society, and make himself live more comfortable. These are moistening his heart after the battle in the shadow world.


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    Violet mage tower, silent inner room.


    Strong spell elements are active in the air. Craig hunches his head under his crown and nods his head from time to time, as if he is meditating (sleeping?), and his scattered white hair covers his face.


    "Ha!" Craig opened his muddy eyes under the crown, stretched his waist, and immediately looked behind him as if he had found something.


    "Hey, you little fellow, when are you so sneaky?"


    "I''ve seen Craig under the crown." Jasper sorted out the black-and-white dress, engraved with gold silk thread in the corner, bent down slightly and said respectfully.


    "Well, don''t be so polite. Now you dare to leave Lloyd''s side. Aren''t you afraid of any accident?" Craig joked, looking at Jasper walking out of the shadow.


    "With your presence, I can''t think of anyone who would dare to assassinate His Majesty in limontanlune," Jasper said.


    "Well, well, come on, what''s the matter? Or does Lloyd want you to say something?" Craig made a few complaints, and then the topic turned to business.


    "Follow the original plan. Since those guys in the abyss are staring at the target, don''t worry about him for the time being," Jasper said softly with his hands hanging on both sides.


    "The focus is on the temple. I don''t know what factors. The rate of blessing from the gods has increased. His majesty is worried about the power temple."


    "Gods!?"


    Craig''s turbid eyes flashed a different color. He thought of the situation recorded in some books. Does it seem that there is any abnormal situation? The movements of the gods became more and more frequent.


    "I''ll pay more attention to the temple of power. I''m worried about you. That old boy Lloyd can''t resist for a few days. Have you chosen?"


    Craig doesn''t care who will sit on the throne. Anyway, he has experienced two kings in the legendary life. Although his achievements are not as dazzling as Lloyd''s, he is much better in life.

 Chapter 220

    Star meteorite calendar 1459, spring season, January 20.


    The gloomy rainy days did not hinder the prosperity of limontanlu. Perhaps it was affected by the upcoming convening of the aristocratic parliament, and its surface prosperity was better than in the past.


    Looking around, there were drizzles and pedestrians on the streets. While enjoying the pouring of spring rain, they were browsing the urban scenery under the rain curtain, adding a little color to the noise of Limon and tantalu.


    Modrian sits in his study and reads the ancient books in his hand. This is his habit. In addition to practice, he prefers to read quietly, understand the knowledge of the world and integrate into the karadimos continent.


    Dong Dong!


    The crisp knock on the door interrupted the absorbed modrian, looked up at the sky outside the window and said calmly, "come in."


    With the door ajar, wassman stepped in, stood at his desk and said respectfully, "Lord, you are ready and Horace has set out."


    Hearing the speech, modrian put down his ancient books and smiled on his white face. In the face of Horace who insisted on revenge, the Dale family had to provide some assistance, such as hiding his whereabouts for modrian and his party.


    Whether it''s sincere or something else, modrian doesn''t care. He just wants to complete [temporary task: Revenge of followers], just to remove the last layer of hatred for Horace.


    After all, Horace''s performance is enough for him to value. A follower who has received formal elite education and knows how to advance and retreat freely, but it is rare. Valoran collar also needs such an aristocratic elite.


    "Let''s go, the fireworks before the banquet should bloom in advance." modrian stood up from behind his desk and looked at the city under the rain, with infinite blood pouring out of his heart.


    The gorgeous stage has been set up, and the protagonist has not yet appeared. This is the supporting role''s time.


    Modrian knew himself. After the destruction battle in the shadow world, he had a hunch that the struggle for the throne was not simple.


    The protagonist waits behind the scenes, and chaos comes to Limon Tanlu.


    If nothing happens, tonight''s noble banquet will bring chaos to the climax, and the layout of the major nobles will be announced one by one tonight.


    Sawyer Craig varant and guy Craig varant are popular candidates for the supreme power of stoke kingdom. They will use their own means.


    After losing the right to reproduce, Saroyan has long been excluded from his successors. Although he thinks he is not, the fact is a fact and will not be changed due to his personal will.


    The pattering spring rain falls on the courtyard, the grass, the floor and the dark armor, splashing transparent drops of water.


    Twenty trefari soldiers stood in the continuous drizzle, shrouded in a quiet and cold atmosphere, as if sleeping beasts were waking up, and a trace of suppressed killing appeared.


    Modrian looked at the scene with pride. This is the most elite soldier of Valoran, no less than all the ace legions famous for caladimos.


    Put down his armor and hold his sharp armor. Modrian stepped into the rain first. Gradually, the fine white yarn covered everyone''s figure.


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    The faint magic energy halo stained the rain curtain. An exquisite noble carriage was driving quietly on the road. The horse''s hooves trampled, splashed some water stains, and hit the magic energy cover with ripples.


    Through the fine rain, the noble heraldry engraved on the driving carriage can be vaguely seen. A dark purple bird hangs upside down on the branches, and its emerald eyes look like two runes.


    Behind the exquisite carriage, there is a cavalry dressed in purple armor, with rich life energy surging in the air, showing the strength of extraordinary knights.


    It can be seen from the massacre of viscount Zimmerman''s family that limontanlu is becoming more and more restless. Therefore, in terms of travel, every nobleman should improve his precautions as much as possible to prevent tragedies from happening to himself.


    However, with the approach of the aristocratic Parliament and the increased inspection of the royal guards, the safety factor of limontanlu has been improved.


    In the luxurious carriage, the magic lamp shines a soft light. A bright red dress is covered all over the carriage. The long Lavender hair is scattered, revealing the white collarbone. The gorgeous face of pink and Dai is a little lazy.


    Fiber white fingers slightly opened the window curtain and looked at the city covered with rain. The stunning women were stunned, and the rain scenery reflected in their eyes.


    "Lord, why did we agree to the invitation of his highness Saroyan?"


    Bessemer, dressed in a refined black dress, frowned and asked that he did not understand that the Cecil family, as one of the controllers of the underground dark forces in limontanlu, was close to the highness of the abandoned three princes.


    After the destruction of the shadow world, he regretted that he underestimated Horace, or the Dale family, and the northern Baron modrian.


    The struggle of the legendary crown is not something that the Cecil family can participate in, and the current owner still chooses to go to the banquet after receiving the invitation of his highness Saroyan. It seems that he wants to make a plan before the banquet of the noble Parliament.


    "Bessemer, there are many things you learn. The dark unknown is the most unpredictable." the gorgeous woman smiled and covered her mouth. Her slender fingers pulled slightly and slipped down the red skirt to cover her jade like skin.


    Sigrid Cecil, the new controller of Cecil family, is also the hereditary count of the kingdom. He controls almost half of limontanlu''s dark trading and power activities. He is called the thorny [blood rose]!


    "There are many differences in this battle for the throne. Some can die, and many people can die." Sigrid looked at Bessemer who dodged his vision. A glimmer of desire flashed in his dark eyes and was hidden.


    "Therefore, we take a different path. At least the people behind the scenes behind his highness Saroyan can avoid death and even obtain unexpected gains for us."


    Bessemer lowered his eyes. He didn''t dare to look at the beautiful style in front of him. It was the impression left by countless bloody lessons.


    Roses have thorns that pierce life and soul.


    "But I''m a little worried about Horace. Based on my understanding of him, this dispute over the throne is his best chance of revenge. He won''t give up, and our choice seems to......" Bessemer meant something. He couldn''t help thinking of the memorable scene of that night and the fear brought by Baron modrian.


    "Don''t worry, marquis Gardner won''t be so short-sighted. At the critical moment, he won''t allow Horace to mess around." Sigrid put down the window curtain, turned her head and stared at Bessemer, pretending to be relaxed.


    "And the Lord modrian, he should not move."


    The attack under the crown of shadow face Scripps will never be so easy to take over. That is the legend of the overlord who is famous for the abyss of waste land.


    "Hmm?" Sigrid''s charming face changed slightly, and her eyes half narrowed. She seemed to see the abnormality at the corner of the street through the carriage and the rain curtain.


    "Hehe, if some guys can''t help it, what do they want to do?"


    "It seems that the reputation of the Cecil family has been declining recently, and some curfew dare to stop us." Sigrid glanced at Bessemer and said coldly.


    "Hurry up, I don''t want to be late for his highness Saroyan''s banquet!"


    "Yes!" Bessemer arranged his black dress, and the subtle life energy flashed away. Immediately, he opened the door curtain and jumped out of the carriage. He looked a little flustered. It seemed that the existence in the carriage could make him tremble.


    But don''t want to, the danger in the rain curtain is more deadly!

 Chapter 221

    The continuous drizzle is getting heavier and heavier. It looks like beads shooting down. It is heavy and animal. It is woven into bunches of Taupe and dark cyan lines, pouring and scattering countless light broken water points, completely covering the road.


    The exquisite noble carriage passed quietly through the rain and came into modrian''s eyes. The noble heraldry on the side of the carriage also had a panoramic view, turned to Horace on the side of the body and whispered.


    "Let''s start, from the annoying betrayer as the beginning, open the prelude to the gorgeous stage!"


    Horace nodded slightly. The pupil under the black armor was burning a flame called hatred, burning his body and soul.


    Modrian turned to look at the silent trefari Legion soldiers behind him. The warm blood in his heart dispelled the cold smell of the rain curtain. The gray gun was put on his waist. The cutting edges on both sides tore up the raindrops, meandering to the blood groove of the gun handle, flowing with cold rain.


    He is ready to take the Cecil family''s motorcade and make a quick decision. He will not give other forces the opportunity to notice this area in case of accidents.


    The horse''s legs clamped the horse''s belly, and the thundering sound of horse hoofs rushed out of the ambush specially prepared for them by the Dale family. The royal guards will be far away from this area at this moment.


    The drizzle turned into a rainstorm. It suddenly burst and poured down. The gloomy sky seemed to be shouting to cheer for the upcoming slaughter.


    to be sonorous!


    The long sword was pulled out from his waist. Bessemer looked coldly around the nearby family cavalry. The purple armor was against the dim starlight, and a touch of engraved Dharma pattern was faintly visible.


    This is the elite cavalry carefully trained by Cecil family, which has spent countless efforts and energy, and invited some teachers of Wangdu Knight academy and retired Knight officers to train for many years.


    The number is not large, only less than 30, but their strength has reached the realm of extraordinary knights. Coupled with the cooperation of great quality, Bessemer has reason to believe that although this cavalry team can not compare with some ace cavalry, it is enough to cross and cross.


    The rainstorm poured down, and the vigorous life energy was like a light in the night. Bessemer looked at the trembling street in the distance, and then turned his head to nod slightly to the carriage.


    Soon he held high the magic weapon he had worn for many years, a long sword with a cold smell, frozen through the falling rain.


    "Cecil family, fight in blood!"


    The sound of horses'' hoofs came everywhere, trampling on the falling rain, moving forward vertically and horizontally towards the night. The sharp weapon with cold light tore open the rain curtain, and the figure and war horses following behind smashed the silent street.


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    The gray black clouds buried the sky, the bright stars kept darkening, and finally the light completely disappeared. Only the dull thunder flashed across the sky, and the wisps of lightning brilliance dotted the dark rainy night.


    In this quiet street, the sudden sound of horses'' hoofs and the thunder in the sky are mixed together, which makes people confused. Instead, the cold smell is getting colder and colder. It is cold rain, sharp weapon and rolled up breath.


    Bessemer was silent, the surging life energy was active all over the body, and the substantive brilliance spread to the long sword, which matched with the Dharma patterns on the sword.


    As the distance approached, he vaguely saw the figure of the enemy attacking at night, some familiar armor and galloping red war horses, which seemed to have been seen there.


    Without waiting to think about it, a touch of extreme scarlet brilliance shone on the world, setting off the cavalry with dark armor. The chest armor was printed with three dents and strange signs.


    "Knight long......" the frightened voice has not yet been exported, and the next moment is submerged by the blood wave.


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    The dense rain curtain could not hide modrian''s sight, staring at the galloping Cecil family cavalry. When the distance was enough, the gray gun in his hand waved the strong wind to disperse the falling rain.


    "Knox, kill!"


    The scarlet life energy suddenly burned like a raging fire. In an instant, together with the trefari Legion soldiers behind them, bursts of life energy surged and gathered, connected in groups, turned into a crimson blade, and straightly penetrated the rain curtain to meet the cavalry charging.


    Poof!


    Poof!


    Poof!


    The dull sound sounded like the sound of rain beating plantains one after another. Modrian held the gray gun tightly, and the simple and heavy heavy riding gun directly penetrated the commander in front of the enemy. There were countless blood on both sides of the gun blade, which would be released along the winding blood groove and dyed red and falling drizzle.


    Great knight, very good strength, pity!


    Modrian felt that the gray gun touched a trace of obstruction and disappeared immediately. The bloody gun blade penetrated the armor, revealed from his back and brought red flesh and blood.


    With the horses galloping, modrian shook his wrists slightly, shook off the surviving enemy on the gray gun, and continued to lead the trofari Army soldiers to charge forward, with the flowers of killing blooming from time to time.


    It was a massacre, just a charge. The extraordinary Knights carefully trained by Cecil family were almost defeated. The remaining Knights dragged the reins and stood blankly under the rain curtain, as if they couldn''t believe everything in front of them.


    Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!


    The shadow twisted and twinkled in the night, with several flying heads. The sprayed blood mixed with dripping rain flowed in the streets, like a bloody stream, with a strong fishy smell.


    The sound of the horse''s hooves stopped. Modrian waved his gray gun and threw away all the blood stains. Looking back at the end of the battlefield, he continued to ride the war horse and came to the exquisite and gorgeous carriage. The driver of the horse had already died. The robbed figure sat at the curtain of the door and silently waited for his arrival.


    Da Da!


    Modrian dismounted, nodded slightly at the robber, and then opened the door curtain embroidered with noble heraldry. The dark purple bird splashed with blood seemed to be trembling without wind and rain.


    Amazing!


    This is modrian''s first feeling. The soft magic lights are scattered, the carriage is covered with a bright red dress, long Lavender hair, white as jade collarbone, and the gorgeous face with a lazy meaning.


    But the laziness at the moment is mixed with a deep hidden fear. When Sigrid shines with the extreme scarlet light, she already understands the other party''s horror and wants to escape here. Unfortunately, the breath outside the carriage makes her afraid to move, and the fatal danger flickers in the depths of her soul.


    "Count Sigrid? Nice to meet you!" modrian raised his visor and sat impolitely on Sigrid''s side. He had to say that the charm of the beautiful young woman in front of him was the most attractive of all people he had seen, except storm anger Jana.


    "I''d like to introduce myself. I''m modrian, from Valoran, north of the kingdom."


    Sigrid calmed down her inner fluctuations. Her white fingers gathered up her long scattered Lavender hair, and a confusing mist filled her black pupil, like a delicate flower, which was extremely bright.


    "Good night, Baron modrian. I still want to visit you after this noble Council, but I don''t want to meet here."


    Between life and death, everyone has his own way of survival. As for shamelessness and dignity, survival is not as important as survival.

 Chapter 222

    The red skirt was put away, Sigrid leaned slightly, and the crimson ribbon on the white jade shoulder slipped down some distance, and another temptation came to the carriage.


    Modrian''s expression was frozen. In his field of vision, a touch of snow-white surging waves rippled, matched with a gorgeous red skirt, he seemed to have an inexplicable impulse to seduce his inner desire.


    The scarlet breathing method suddenly runs, and the surging life energy suppresses the boiling blood and quickly quiets down.


    "Count Sigrid, what are you doing?" modrian looked at Sigrid with a cold face. The title of [blood rose] was not in vain. The beauty of the rose was vividly displayed in the scene just now.


    "What are you talking about? I just paid tribute to you. Heroes who can repel the abyss Lord deserve to be treated like this." Sigrid raised her confused face, as if she didn''t understand why modrian suddenly changed his attitude.


    Delicate temperament, with a slightly uneasy look at the moment, what a poor woman!


    Of course, if you don''t mention Sigrid Cecil''s bloody name in limontanlu''s underground forces, she is really pitiable at the moment.


    Modrian frowned. In the past, he might have solved the problem directly, but now it''s different. He needs each other''s help to do something.


    Moreover, Sigrid''s strength surprised him a little. The hidden deep life energy was clearly visible under the gap of realm, like a candle in the night.


    I didn''t expect that count Sigrid, who is said to have no strength to bind chickens, would be a very good peak knight.


    Modrian''s eyes skipped the count Sigrid, who could not afford to bow at the moment. His sexy and plump figure highlighted the extreme temptation under the bright red dress.


    A cold smile filled the corners of his mouth. Modrian sat impolitely on Sigrid''s side, with his right hand around his thin waist and his left hand touching the soft place like cotton.


    "I just made a mistake," modrian said with a smile, staring into his confused and charming eyes. "I want your highness Saroyan''s banquet tonight. You lack a male companion."


    "So what do you think of me?"


    The right hand exerted a slight force, and the surging scarlet life energy entered Sigrid''s body through the touched part to suppress the abnormal body shape.


    Sigrid''s face turned a little red when she bit her lips. She didn''t expect that the person in front of her was so shameless. The aristocratic etiquette was completely abandoned and made a grand act of wiping off.


    But she didn''t dare to struggle, so she had to bear the strange feeling and gently said, "of course I don''t mind. It''s my honor to attend the banquet with you."


    For her own survival, Sigrid resolutely abandoned her highness Saroyan. She had no burden and no one was as important as herself.


    Modrian hugged the sexy figure, swept the soft place in front of his chest with his left hand, pinched Sigrid''s white chin, and stared at the rosy face with slightly cold eyes. He was calm without a trace of waves.


    "Please tell me about the purpose of his highness Saroyan''s banquet tonight. Maybe we will have the same topic."


    "OK!" Sigrid began to adapt to her current situation. Her red face showed weakness and charm. She had seen the difficulty of Baron modrian in front of her, and only wanted to survive in the end.


    "His highness Saroyan is making a final struggle. From yesterday, he began to send invitations to invite some great nobles to his banquet in advance to pave the way for the noble Parliament."


    "Unfortunately, the hatred between his highness Saroyan and Horace has already spread all over the upper class society, and no one wants to go through this muddy water."


    "It is said that behind you stands a legendary crown, and the great nobles dare not provoke, so they will remain silent until there is no specific news." Sigrid twists her body slightly, and her soft boneless body depends on modrian''s body as much as possible. With the conversation, the ambiguous posture becomes more and more unrestrained, and the white jade''s legs are looming in the bright red skirt, Cross the carriages.


    Lust spread in his heart. Modrian didn''t care about the words behind Sigrid, especially with the extremely tempting body movement, he felt more unbearable desire.


    In the final analysis, for two generations, he spent only a few times alone with the gorgeous young woman. Now, under the provocation of the other party, he regretted that he didn''t kill the other party directly, but strongly asked the other party to cooperate with him to do something.


    "Hmm!" Sigrid said softly. Up to now, she could see that the mordrian in front of her seemed different from that in the rumors. Although she was equally cold-blooded and ruthless, she didn''t seem to have experienced the decadent life of the nobility.


    The slender legs rested lightly on each other''s knees. Sigrid didn''t care about the leaked spring light and pretended to say, "Baron, you''re too hard. People can''t dance at the party."


    "Don''t dance, you''ll see later." modrian saw the carriage stop, poked off Bai Yu''s legs with his left hand, touched the skin, made him tremble slightly, and then strongly left Sigrid''s body and turned to get off.


    "Giggle!" seeing modrian''s slightly embarrassed figure leaving, Sigrid covered her mouth and smiled. The uneasy feeling was dissipated, and her sharp teeth were exposed from the corner of her red mouth. "Seems to be a good goal, eager for his blood..."


    There was just a different emotion in her heart. She suddenly realized that the extreme danger was coming again. The fine sweat dripping from her forehead was not from modrian, but the shadow reflected under the soft light in the carriage, and her red eyes gradually dissipated.


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    The torrential rain covers the luxury buildings in front of us, with small walls and red walls, painted pillars and carved beams, front windows with horizontal turtle backs, and crimson giant doors standing high.


    Modrian''s body surged with scarlet life energy to disperse the rain. He looked at the unusually quiet palace in front of him and frowned.


    "What is this?"


    Sigrid behind him walked out of the carriage alone with a red skirt, inexplicable breath, ignoring the dense rain, and looking at different buildings, her charming face was very dignified.


    "I really don''t know. According to the time point on the invitation, it should be the time for the banquet, but now......" Sigrid softly explained. He took a golden invitation from the space ring on his right hand and put it in front of modrian.


    Instead of receiving the invitation, modrian looked back at the trefari soldiers behind him and a dark shadow.


    "Lord, why don''t I go in and investigate." Horace stepped out of the line and made a firm voice. He should stand up, either driven by hatred or for exploration.


    "No, let''s go in and have a look." modrian waved his hand and looked at the quiet and lonely palace. He smiled. He had even experienced the broken shadow world. Would he be afraid of the strangeness in front of him!


    "Come on, count Sigrid, may the banquet tonight be wonderful!" said modrian, raising his right hand and looking at Sigrid.


    Similarly, Sigrid quickly adapted to her identity, smiled, stretched out a slender and white jade hand, took modrian''s arm, and moved gently across the rain.


    Under the costumes, the dark black and bright red halo dyed the rainy night, and walked into this luxurious and quiet building.

 Chapter 223

    The rainstorm poured down like thousands of silver wires. Limon Tanlu, who was sleeping, was more or less caught off guard and allowed the rain to erode for a moment.


    On the ancient and magnificent city wall, the guard of the king''s capital guards just changed the special fuel for the brazier. The flames lit up and the bright magic lights matched each other, making the surrounding of the city wall as bright as day.


    Hewlett stood on the wall pier, let the wind and rain blow, staring at the city under the dim stars, as if he wanted to see through everything, but got nothing.


    "I''m not sure whether the Dale family''s choice is correct, but now the whirlpool storm has already risen. The situation of chaos and disorder can''t even see the trajectory of fate."


    Recalling the meeting with Horace the day before yesterday, Hewlett was silent. In the test of words, they learned the vague strength of the Lord modrian, so the Marquis Gardner and him decided to try to invest.


    The layout of the noble area tonight is written by him. As the commander of the royal guards, he has such rights. As for the Cecil family who attended the Saroyan banquet, he became the victim of the deal.


    Dada!


    The sound of hurried footsteps trampled on the accumulated water stains, made bursts of dull sounds, and woke up the distracted Hewlett. Looking back, the pro guard in armor hurried to his body and half knelt down. The cold rain dripped down his forehead, but he couldn''t hide the trembling sound.


    "Sir, something happened. Lord Maugham''s house in the business area was slaughtered."


    Hewlett suddenly turned around, his calm face turned angry, and the life energy in his body spilled into the air, blowing pouring rain.


    If the guess is right, it is likely to be another bloody sacrifice, similar to the tragedy of viscount Zimmerman''s family.


    "Damn it, are these heretics crazy?"


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    The dense rain curtain covered the commercial area, and there were few pedestrians on the cold rain streets. The bustling scene was gradually dispersed by the sudden rainstorm.


    The king''s capital guards in sharp armor quickly crossed the street, and the dim glow against the silver armor glittered with a cold breath.


    Creak!


    Hewlett opened the heavy wooden door of the courtyard, and the strong smell of blood came from the pavement. He saw that the ground of the whole courtyard was covered with blood without any place to stay.


    Taking a deep breath, Hewlett motioned to the king''s guards behind him to disperse and surround them to guard against any abnormalities.


    Then he walked into the red courtyard facing the majestic rain.


    Looking around, the field of vision is full of familiar pictures. The ground is full of blood, but there is no body, and the running blood flows into the back hall.


    Following the traces of blood, Hewlett clenched the long sword around his waist and walked slowly towards the inside.


    right enough. Hewlett sighed secretly. In the middle of the back hall, he saw dozens of corpses placed here in a strange shape similar to the magic array. Obviously, it was a bloody event made by the evil believers who believed in the crafty scarlet giant snake.


    Before that, as the commander of Wangdu guard army, he had heard the praise of Momu many times. He was a big businessman who really liked doing good. He would donate some gold shields to repair the roads in the slums all year round, and would provide some free food to the hungry and cold poor.


    But now


    Boom!


    The huge roar echoed in the rainy night. Hewlett pulled out his waist sword in an instant. The red life energy was like a flame burning the air, and the trace of distortion and transparency appeared all over his body.


    "Who is it?"


    "It''s me!" the burly old man in armor knocked the falling rain curtain, trampled on the accumulated blood with heavy steps, looked around the back hall, and sounded with anger.


    "Are these evil believers of the scarlet cunning giant snakes provoking the stoke kingdom?"


    The oppressive breath swirled around him. Hewlett put away his weapons, lowered his head and stood respectfully behind the old man, afraid to offend the angry Duke of dakama.


    After venting, the burly old man dragged his huge sword to Hewlett and said in a deep voice: "under the order of his majesty Lloyd, the violet guards and cavalry Corps will officially take over the defense of limontanlu, and the royal guards will be responsible for assisting!"


    "But I haven''t received your majesty''s..." Hewlett''s face changed slightly, looked carefully at the old man in front of him, and asked.


    "Huh?" a purple light flashed in front of him. Subconsciously, Hewlett reached out and took it. When he looked at it, it was a metal token engraved with violet flowers, and the bottom was like blood.


    [violet secret order], a token passed from the king''s hand. If you see this order, it will be regarded as the king''s presence.


    "Now, do you still have doubts?" Duke dakama half narrowed his eyes, his indifferent eyes were crazy, and his iron blood domineering momentum oppressed Hewlett.


    "Obey your orders, the Dale family is duty bound!" Hewlett half knelt immediately, ignoring the thick blood, holding up the purple metal token in his hands.


    Seeing this, Duke dakama looked slightly relaxed. However, after the tragedy in front of him, his scarred face was a little restless and murderous.


    "This is the fifth place for bloody sacrifice. There are two other places in the slums, one in the noble area and one in the civilian residence."


    "Do these damn abyss demons really think they can do whatever they want in limontanlu?"


    Wheeze!


    Duke dakama held up his huge sword. A sword like a full moon floated in the back hall and cut everything.


    "Block all intersections in the city, especially near the slums. I hope the strength of Wangdu guards will not disappoint me."


    With a faint look in his eyes, Hewlett felt a faint tenderness. He knew that the Duke of dakama was already angry. It seemed that tonight was not very calm, and even a sweeping storm would set off.


    Without any hesitation, he decisively led his personal guards to rush to the military camp in the northeast corner despite the dripping rainstorm.


    Now that the Duke of dakama has mobilized the violet Guard Corps, there is no need to worry about the safety of limontanlu. This legendary ace Corps has given all the people of stoke king an endless sense of glory.


    What''s more, there is the impending noble parliament, which has existed since the era of the gods. Although it is unclear why they convened the Parliament at the critical moment of the struggle for the throne, its strength must be treated with caution by all forces.


    "Hehe, tonight may be wonderful, but I don''t know which forces will perform one after another." Hewlett, galloping with his horse, looked back at the increasingly illusory bloody manor with infinite emotion.


    The choice of the Dale family was made before tonight. As the leaders of the blood aristocracy camp, they have always been firm supporters of the royal party. They don''t care who ascends the throne, even Saroyan doesn''t care too much.


    For the struggle between the court nobles and meritorious nobles, I see that tonight is not their stage, but belongs to his highness guy and Sawyer, as well as many forces behind them.

 Chapter 224

    Violet mage tower.


    The torrential rain fell straight down the mage tower, and a thin purple defense array appeared out of thin air. The rain dripped and burst out countless transparent ripples.


    The top-level tower engraved with purple lines, Craig''s old appearance under the crown, dressed in a purple robe, and the blue staff in his right hand glittered with soft brilliance, as if the misty fog was changing endlessly.


    At the moment, in front of him stood two guests from afar.


    "Moira, I haven''t seen you for a long time." Craig''s turbid eyes staring at his right hand, like an ice lotus, said softly.


    "Yes, teacher, you haven''t changed after 30 years of absence." Moira bowed slightly, with ripples in her pale green eyes. In a familiar and strange place, she had studied here for five years, and the old man in front of her was the teacher responsible for teaching her.


    "Hehe, I''m old, now is your time." Craig shook his head under the crown and looked at Moira in front of him, with a trace of apology in his tone.


    "I''m sorry I didn''t come to congratulate you personally when you entered the legend. I missed the event."


    "The teacher is joking. I''m satisfied if you can send me a gift." Moira knows the teacher''s lazy character. If it''s not too important, she will never leave the violet mage tower, even if she successfully steps into the legendary road.


    After being polite to Moira, Craig turned around and looked at the middle-aged man who was always towering like a mountain. He had a very ordinary face, a very ordinary temperament and a very ordinary dress.


    If these ordinary people appear on a person at the same time, this person must be very ordinary.


    In fact, if it wasn''t in the violet mage tower, maybe even he would deliberately ignore each other.


    "Dubois, I didn''t expect you to be invited to the noble Council this time. Is it not comfortable these days?" Craig joked, but the dignified color hidden in his turbid eyes became stronger and stronger. In front of him, the famous name resounded through the kaladimos continent.


    Dubois Gerard Clive, a legendary soldier wandering all over the world, likes food and liquor. At the same time, he is also a senior gambler and lingers in famous gambling houses.


    "No way, the price of stoke kingdom is too expensive, and I don''t have enough gold shield, so I have to take a task by the way to solve the difficulties in my pocket." Dubois rubbed his nose, stretched his waist and said. The smell of wine from his clothes filled the top tower.


    "However, according to the current development situation, it seems that limontanlu has been infiltrated too deeply. In just one night, five places have been slaughtered and sacrificed."


    Even if the soldier''s perception is not too outstanding, as a legend, Dubois still feels the change of Limon Tanlu and the smell of blood wandering in the humid air. He has smelled it from a long distance.


    From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Craig. His heart sank slightly. From the calm performance of the teachers and disciples, it seemed that something he didn''t know was brewing.


    To tell the truth, Dubois really hates nobles and mages. They always smile at people, and then hide the blade and conspiracy behind their backs, which will pop up inadvertently.


    "Who knows." Craig didn''t answer Dubois''s question directly. Instead, he turned and stood by the guardrail, looking at Limon Tanlu in the wind and rain. His turbid vision crossed the distance of space and silently stared at the place where the scarlet blood overflowed.


    "It''s not convenient for me to ask or stop his majesty Lloyd''s mind. All I can do is to stabilize limontanlu."


    "So wait, wait for the stage of continuous performance!"


    The soft voice seemed like the cold wind in winter, slightly cold, and the expressions of Moira and Dubois. Even within the huge noble parliament, his majesty Lloyd''s reputation had enough sense of awe, and the legendary crown was no exception.


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    bones!


    Bony bones!


    The cold rain fell and infiltrated the luxury buildings. Countless corpses were covered on the dark gray marble floor in front of us. Looking at the appearance of the corpses, it seemed that there was no resistance before death. All the blood in the body was extracted and the poor body was left.


    Seeing this, Horace and vosmann looked slightly moved and led a team of trefari legions to disperse forward to investigate such an abnormal situation.


    Light life energy bloomed on the front hall Road, and firm steps crushed the increasingly dense rain. Each Trifari Legion soldier held a heavy gun blade and touched the rigid corpse.


    "Lord, these people should be invited guests tonight, as well as some bodyguards and waiters." Horace, who returned from the survey, knelt on one knee and allowed the cold rain to flow along the mask, which could not quench the restless flame of revenge in his heart.


    Modrian frowned slightly when he heard the speech. He glanced around the cold and dark buildings around him. He vaguely felt something wrong, but he had entered here. He didn''t mean to turn back when he opened his bow and arrow.


    Slowly raise your right hand, gently wave it, wipe the shadow hidden under the eaves and corners, move quickly, like light pen and ink, jump in the night, and gradually integrate into the rain.


    "Count Sigrid, let''s go. This new welcome ceremony seems to be interesting." modrian said softly, looking at the beautiful lady with a pale face on her side.


    Taking a deep breath, Sigrid smiled reluctantly at modrian, held up the bright red skirt and walked forward in broken steps.


    As for the trembling buried in her heart, she did not show it. There was a familiar smell and a smell that frightened her, like the terrorist force that repressed her blood when she faced the ancestors of the family.


    The dim magic light shone on the corridor. Modrian and his party kept enough vigilance to move forward. When passing through the quiet passage and open room, bony bodies could be seen everywhere. Their strange faces had a pious expression, and their movements of bending down and kneeling became more and more standard.


    It''s a sacrifice!


    Modrian seemed to think of something, his face changed slightly, and some ancient information about sacrifice poured out from the depths of his memory, in which the description of bloody sacrifice was very consistent with the scene in front of him.


    The so-called bloody sacrifice, also known as self sacrifice, life sacrifice, holy sacrifice, etc., is a sacrifice mode for all interfaces, regardless of camp.


    Ordinary sacrifice requires certain sacrifices, but bloody sacrifice does not. Specifically, sacrifice is their own life and soul, at the cost of burning their own life and soul, in exchange for the personal attention of a great existence.


    In a sense, as long as you are pious enough, even if you are just a mortal, you can make the eyes of great existence pay attention to you at a certain moment.


    Now, the situation he encountered is probably the legendary bloody sacrifice, but it is uncertain whether the sacrifice is completed or in progress. In order to determine the situation and system tasks, all he can do is to continue to explore the depths of the building!

 Chapter 225

    In the dark night sky, dim stars are scattered, and wisps of shadows erode the luxury buildings along the streams accumulated by the cold rain water. The blood red brilliance can be seen faintly and disappear in an instant.


    Perhaps aware of the strange atmosphere, vosman commanded trefari''s soldiers to hold heavy lances and form a defense array to silently guard and follow modrian.


    At the end of the dark gray marble Road, a dimly lit building stands.


    It''s hard to imagine that in this luxurious building complex, there will be a place where the magic lights go out and even the trace of candles can''t be seen. It''s like a dark beast peeping at the arrival of guests.


    "This is the place where strange smells gather." modrian clamped his horse''s belly, controlled the red war horse, stopped and looked up at the dim and glorious buildings.


    He smelled a strong smell of blood, the smell from the building, mixed with a little rotten smell, and some disgusting smell.


    With his left hand up, modrian just wanted to wave, but hesitated. The dark green data flow is crazy in the pupil. It is [temporary task: Revenge of followers] flashing on the simple panel of the system. It seems that the ultimate goal is in the building in front of him.


    "Dreus!" there was an obscure radiance in his brown eyes. Modrian left Sigrid''s warm arms with his right hand, looked up at the misty night sky of the rainstorm, and a touch of dim starlight reflected in his pupils.


    Creak! Creak!


    Firm and heavy footsteps trample on the muddy road. Dreus drags the black cutter and the extremely sharp axe blade to cut the cold stream and make deep marks on the marble surface.


    In front of the towering mahogany door, dreus''s wrists moved, and the scarlet life energy shrouded the axe blade. Turn into a tiger that eats people.


    Next moment!


    The smell of domineering iron blood filled the cold air. Before dreus stepped on his feet, the black cutter cut down boldly, overturned like an Optimus jade pillar, and cut into the dark red wooden door.


    Roar!


    The heavy wooden door is broken into pieces, and drops of blood burning like flame are suspended in the air, weaving a huge scarlet giant snake that occupies a large rainy night. The inexplicable roar interferes with the air, blows away the falling rain, and forms a clearly visible white ripple.


    "Cunning scarlet serpent Archibald!"


    Modrian said word by word. His white face was suddenly dignified. He didn''t expect to meet the fourth abyss here: the demon lord of the howling abyss. Although it was only an illusory image, it didn''t rule out the real arrival of the devil, just like the situation in the shadow world.


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    Aristocratic area, somewhere in the courtyard with bright lights.


    Silent guards were scattered in four corners, and cold weapons and armor splashed a little rain, but all this could not hide a large number of panic civilians kneeling on the ground. They were trapped with ropes and placed on the cold rain ground in an inexplicable form.


    "Ready, sir!" a low, gloomy voice sounded in the courtyard, and the emerald armor wrapped the figure of the speaker.


    "Wait, the opportunity is still in the future......" the exquisite eaves are falling and turned into curtains. A hale and hearty old man with gray hair is looking at the rainy night sky.


    Until, a red scarlet snake tore the rain curtain and floated under the dim starry sky, filled with a faint sense of depression in limontanlu.


    Cunning scarlet serpent Archibald!


    The silent words narrated in the old population. Soon he turned and looked at the emerald figure in front of him. His cold and indifferent eyes revealed suppressed anger and hatred.


    "Alcott, start rolling the dice of fate!"


    "Archibald''s crown sent a signal, and now it''s our side. Abyss invasion? Sorry, I''m not responsible for the safety of limontanlu. I just want to get back the glory of the Jeffrey family!"


    "Modrian Perez, even if there is a legend behind you? When you are watched by the abyss, everything will disappear into the air!"


    If there were an intelligence agent who was familiar with many of the great nobles of stoke Kingdom, he would certainly recognize the old man in front of him, the head of the Jeffrey family, the hereditary Duke of the Kingdom, who almost controlled the top family in the north of the kingdom.


    Gold lanwasul Jeffrey!


    Of course, the name of [northern Archduke] was very famous a few years ago and also represents the interests of the northern part of the kingdom. However, after the emergence of modrian and Valoran, everything has changed slightly. The reputation of Jeffrey family has been hit. Even after several secret wars, its status has been seriously challenged.


    Gold arranged his modest and elegant evening dress a little, swept the civilians in the courtyard with indifferent eyes, walked away and left the words of fate.


    "It''s time for me to go. His highness Sawyer is still waiting for me at the banquet of the noble Council. The main stage tonight is there."


    "By the way, Alcott, remember to clean up here afterwards!"


    Seems to think of something, the old figure turned to stare and said, and then disappeared into a slowly rainy night, with a guard following behind him.


    Alcott, the commander of the iron thorn army, stood quietly in place. When gold''s figure was completely invisible, he turned to look at the civilians in a state of panic and fear and sighed silently.


    "Sacrifice begins!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the silent guards standing at the four corners of the courtyard took steps, and the cold weapons reflected the starlight and stimulated the blood in the body.


    The killing begins!


    According to the array, an overflowing viscous blood mixed with the falling cold rainstorm watered the floor and the flashing runes.


    Boom!


    The red magic energy turned into a pillar of light, which bloomed in the strange formation, scattered the dense rain, and brought up countless ferocious and roaring souls. When you look at it carefully, it looks like those civilians who were just flustered and frightened.


    "Get rid of all traces!" Alcott spits out his final words, and then leaves here without looking back. The dead bodies are shocking.


    It''s not just this.


    Slums, commercial areas and civilian residential areas, even the bloody scene that has been found and treated, also bloom red brilliance at this moment, shining the rainstorm night.


    Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see the blooming red light, which is engraved in limontanlu in a hexagonal shape, like the ancient six pointed star array left in ancient books, and its center is the luxurious building of his highness Saroyan.


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    "Bloody sacrifice?"


    Violet mage tower, Dubois looked at the sudden change of Limon Tanlu sky at the moment in surprise, and the red light reflected into the pupil. It seemed that Limon Tanlu''s situation began to become confusing.


    "Under the crown of Craig, are you sure you don''t want to do it?"


    Moira on the other side also looked at the quiet purple figure in front of her. There was a trace of sadness on her beautiful face. Compared with Dubois''s perception, she noticed the familiar disgust in the air.


    "No, not yet, this little scene is not enough to seduce the guys hidden in the dark." Craig took it calmly under his crown, looked at the sky blue bluebirds flying in the black night sky in his turbid eyes, fluttered his wings and waved his illusory wings, causing a continuous rotating breeze.


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    On the ancient and majestic city wall, Duke dakama stared at six red columns of light blooming in the void, behind which stood the purple figure in armor.


    "According to the king''s order, blockade limontanlu, and kill those who rush through the pass on the spot!"


    "Yes!"


    The dull voice is like the thunder in the night sky. Purple figures dissipate in the rain curtain. The turbulent life energy is connected into pieces and rush to their respective directions.


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    Under the sudden rainstorm, the undercurrent surged, and countless shadows rushed through the streets and hutongs in the vast night. The sentinel war was staged in advance. The cold rain washed the spilled blood, and the bright red halo infected the dark city.


    No one can escape. The whirlpool of the storm is becoming more and more intense, sweeping all, including the dimly lit vallant palace.

 Chapter 226

    The huge scarlet snake roared in the night sky, and the fine scales reflected the dim starlight. In contrast, the dimly lit building looked so small, and so did modrian in front of the building.


    Turning his head and looking at the red pillar of the sky in the night sky behind him, modrian''s face was slightly heavy. He felt the dangerous breath around this space, and he hesitated whether to give up at this moment.


    Wheeze!


    A wisp of green wind fell from the sky, like the wind spirit shuttling through the night sky, then tore open the dense rain curtain and quietly swept into the luxurious buildings.


    He seemed to be aware of something. Modrian looked at the blue blue bird on his left shoulder. His light and exquisite wings stirred slightly, and the pure green beak seemed to be telling words.


    Suddenly, a faint breeze blew across modrian''s face and faded his inner hesitation. He looked at the dimly lit buildings in front of him, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.


    Dreus, who faced the mirage of the scarlet giant snake, also felt the elements of the wind surging behind him. He held the black cutter tightly with his hands, and the scarlet cloak floated behind him.


    Boom!


    When the right foot stepped on the ground, the dark gray marble broke into pieces, pieces of muddy dust rolled up, and the rain hit the wall.


    Dreus leaped high, and his calm black eyes looked directly at the illusion of the red giant snake suspended in the night sky.


    [crippling strike]!


    In an instant, a bright red light bloomed in the thunderstorm night sky, and the cold rain could not quench the blood in dreus.


    At the moment, the calm eyes were already full of madness and killing. The black cutter held high above his head and waved suddenly.


    Prick!


    The bright red axe blade cut through the vast night sky, and then the huge scarlet giant snake phantom was divided into two from the middle of the head, turned into a little psychedelic blood light, and dissipated along the dense rain.


    Modrian looked at dreus falling to the ground in front of him, and his white face was full of smiles.


    "Go in and let''s see what''s strange inside!"


    The illusory snake shadow dissipated, revealing the previously broken wooden doors, and there was no other way to prevent modrian and his party from entering the interior of the building.


    It was still trefari soldiers walking ahead, with sharp gun blades piercing the building walls for the passage of war horses.


    Then modrian walked forward with Sigrid, but when he looked down, he saw that the face of his female partner was very pale.


    "Why? Is there anything uncomfortable? Or does the smell here make you uncomfortable?"


    Sigrid gently lifted her long Lavender hair and said weakly, "if, I mean if, there will be fatal danger in it, will you give up entering it?"


    When the fantasy under the crown of the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald dissipated in the void, she felt the familiar and strange breath, the familiar breath came from the bottomless abyss, and the strange one did not know which abyss it was.


    DANGER!?


    Modrian frowned, glanced at the building entered by trefari''s soldiers, looked down at the pitiful Sigrid, and said softly, "I don''t know what you mean by danger, but there are some things I must do."


    In this whirlpool that is about to sweep limontanlu, even the stoke Kingdom, he urgently needs to summon heroes to help him stabilize the situation.


    The establishment of Valoran leader has made him lack of skills, and all the heroes under his command have their own places, but there are still many aspects that can not be taken care of.


    He did not know the final result of the storm, but he had to prepare for it in advance. Moreover, he had a hunch that things were not simple. It was likely that the end of limontanlu was not the final end, and more things would happen in the future.


    The [temporary task: Revenge of followers] is very important at the moment. The random hero card rewarded by the task can summon a hero from Valoran for free.


    The quiet and silent atmosphere appeared in front of the wooden door. Sigrid carefully looked at modrian and felt the eye light like the tip of a needle behind her. Finally, she bit her lips, tore off a corner of the red and beautiful dress, slightly exposed a section of white legs like jade, and stepped into a dangerous place.


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    When modrian stepped into the interior of the building, he took the light of the torch, and the thick blood almost covered the vision. The smooth ground, magnificent copper columns and golden stairs were full of dripping blood and gathered into a stream.


    Not far away, vosmann and Horace are leading the trefari Legion soldiers to be ready, but the strange atmosphere makes the horses tremble uneasily, and the heavy breathing echoes in the empty environment.


    "What''s the matter?" mordrian asked, coming close to vosmann.


    "My Lord, the disciples of the shadow stream report that there is an abnormal situation ahead." vosman jumped down from the red war horse, bowed and said.


    "Abnormal situation?" before modrian asked, a distorted shadow appeared at his feet, from which the figure of robbery appeared.


    "It''s Saroyan Craig vallant. The prince is locked up in an unknown magic formation." without too much nonsense, he replied directly.


    With the words of robbery falling, a touch of surging life energy breath flashed away. Modrian glanced at Horace, who was slightly restless, and made him quiet with indifferent eyes.


    Revenge, revenge at hand, can really make the mood out of control. Modrian himself has experienced when facing Kadir.


    But now is not the time. The unknown environment gives him a strong sense of oppression, especially the dripping blood indicates some bad things.


    For example, is it related to the red sky light column outside!?


    Dada! Dada!


    Taking the reins led by trefari soldiers, modrian took count Sigrid in his arms and rode a war horse. His soft body brought a soft feeling.


    The pace of progress did not stop, and special burning torches began to slowly illuminate the interior of the building, which also made the building more cold and strange.


    WOW!


    Suddenly, a slight chain shaking sound sounded, and modrian immediately pulled the reins and looked at the source of the sound.


    The strange and frightening picture suddenly appeared in front of us, like the magic Rune burning with blood red flame. Over it, five dark and hard chains flew across the sky, directly penetrating the figure in the center of the magic array, one limb each, and one penetrating the heart.


    And the end of the sticky blood gathered into the stream is also here. The blood flowing along the direction is poured into the magic array, and then absorbed by the dark chain and slowly injected into the body of the miserable figure.


    "Saroyan!"


    Once repressed hatred was released at this moment. Horace revealed the name of the figure in front of him, and his calm face was ferocious.


    When he came out of the shadow, forced by many forces peeping around, he gave up the opportunity provided by Lord modrian and chose to suppress his desire for revenge and his painful heart.

 Chapter 227

    In the silent space, murmurs like demonic whispers revolved around the void.


    "Help... Help... I, I... Is the Third Prince of stoke... Kingdom..." Saroyan seemed to hear someone calling his name and couldn''t wait to make a sound.


    He wanted to open his tired eyes, but the thick blood stuck to the corners of his eyes. In the process of opening, the pain of tearing the skin invaded the bone marrow and the soul.


    Then the illusory picture is reflected in the pupil. It is still a world full of blood. It doesn''t seem different from before. Is it an illusion?


    No, No.


    Saroyan shook his head, laboriously lowered his once arrogant head, and immediately a look of fear appeared in his eyes.


    He saw the black heavy cavalry that often appeared in nightmares recently, and the figure engraved in the depths of his soul - Horace.


    "It''s... impossible. Why, why are you here!"


    The shrill hoarse voice echoed in the empty buildings, pulling the dark chain and shaking a fate dance called revenge fireworks.


    The blood red flame like magic Rune swayed, reflecting the imprisoned Saroyan figure.


    "What a pity!" murdrian said softly, looking at the scene in front of him. Will it come to a good end to cooperate with the devil? The example of Kadir is at hand, and now the situation of his highness Saroyan is even more tragic.


    Sacrifice!


    Enjoy the fear before death, indulge in endless despair, when hope suddenly comes, so crazy to seize!


    "The opportunity comes again, how will you choose this time?" modrian ignored Saroyan''s help, turned and looked at Horace, who looked ferocious on the right, and the javelin in his hand trembled slightly.


    "I will follow my heart''s will," Horace said firmly with his right hand on his left chest, half bowed.


    Immediately, he pulled the reins and rode forward. The life energy surging in his body seemed to be shrouded in his armor like real brilliance, and his cold eyes were full of madness.


    "No, Horace, listen to me. It''s not my fault." the fatal danger swirled in his heart. Saroyan looked at the approaching figure and couldn''t help pleading. He didn''t have his pride and no longer regarded life as nothing.


    "It''s all Carol Green''s fault. That watch seduced me. You know, I''m a three Prince of stoke kingdom. How can I fancy a shepherd''s daughter?"


    The increasingly pitiful tone of begging, coupled with the movement of physical struggle and the mixed sound of chains, makes Saroyan look particularly embarrassed at the moment, which is worse than the lazy guys in the slums.


    "Carol..." hearing the speech, Horace''s horse figure stopped slightly, and then recovered as before.


    "Do you still care who is right and who is wrong?"


    "We all have mistakes, but the seriousness of the mistakes is different. Yes, you are the Third Prince of the volant family. You are so excellent, so noble and so respected. You are more noble than all of us."


    "But you shouldn''t coerce a poor shepherd''s daughter, let alone force a pregnant person to engage in fierce ''activities'' for your interest!"


    "That''s my child and the eldest grandson of the Dale family. Even if the Dale family signs a contract that is almost insulting for my life."


    "But I''m still unwilling. I''m unwilling to let my child die like this. I haven''t seen the light of the day and die in pain in the dirty dark."


    "I don''t want you, the principal, to go unpunished and still live a luxurious and decadent upper class aristocratic life!"


    "So I came with revenge!"


    The confused and disoriented words can see Horace''s mood at the moment. His trembling left hand can''t hold the reins, the javelin in his right hand shakes unceasingly, and the sharp edge of the gun cuts through the void.


    "No... you can''t do this... The varantes won''t let you go..."


    A flaming figure was reflected in his eyes stained with thick blood. Saroyan roared loudly, and his limbs struggled to shake the chain. Even the pain in his heart could not stop him.


    Just because he felt the deadly danger, the gaze of death.


    Beg? Ridiculous!


    Horace smiled silently, inexplicable sadness appeared on his face under the armor, and the red life energy condensed in the armor.


    "No!!!!!"


    [Fire Dance ¡¤ dragon dance]!


    The blood red shining javelin is like a dancing flame dragon, burning the unreal air and leaving clear traces.


    Then, the secret method from the Dale family directly smashed Saroyan''s begging head, thick blood mixed with white paste, like revenge fireworks blooming in the sky, rendering a strange bloody array.


    ......................


    [Ding... The road of revenge is always difficult. Learn to keep the flame of resurrection in adversity and don''t extinguish it!]


    [temporary task: Revenge of followers, successfully completed!]


    [obtain reward: random hero card!]


    [evaluation: what do you mean if a monarch insults his subjects to death and a minister insults him? Continue to keep your inner choice. No matter what the obstacles ahead are, it will make the followers follow you wholeheartedly and never shrink back.]


    ......................


    The cold sound of the system sounded in his ears, but modrian''s attention was not on the simple panel flashing in his pupils.


    He was acutely aware that unknown changes were taking place in the empty Jianzhou after Saroyan''s death, which was caused by the magic Rune array like a flame.


    "It''s the breath of the bottomless abyss!" Sigrid said abruptly in her arms. Her pale face showed complex emotions. It''s nostalgia and fear. Nostalgia smells the breath of the abyss again and fears the sense of depression in the air.


    Bottomless abyss?


    Murmuring unconsciously, modrian recalled the red world in his memory, the sky, the earth and the forest, all of which were stained with crimson color.


    Boom!


    Suddenly, the space where the silent building is located is like broken glass, and the cracks of the dark space are dense, revealing a faint red and black fog.


    And a majestic prison like atmosphere, like the end, heavy pressure fell on the soul out of thin air, oppressing everyone present.


    ......................


    Limon Tanlu, the sky red light column tearing through the rain sky, stands quietly in the void, attracting the attention of many forces.


    After Saroyan''s death, changes took place suddenly, six red light columns broke, and countless red lights scattered like stars, mixed with rainstorms, surged into luxury buildings.


    Boom!


    A huge blood red six pointed star array cage covers this area. The majestic energy gathering seems to tear the space, and the invisible field of the bottomless abyss covers the sky!


    Next moment!


    Many forces in the city once again felt the familiar scene and the sense of substantive repression, filled with sulfur from the bottomless abyss.


    But this time it is not in the shadow world, but in the main world. With the sudden arrival of the world will, everyone feels the anger filled with it!

 Chapter 228

    Colorful light and dark lines are reflected in the cracked space, light red and black fog is diffuse, and bursts of sulfur like smell are scattered in the building.


    Modrian half narrowed his eyes and stared at the changes in front of him. It was very similar to the once broken shadow world, but now there was a strong smell of bottomless abyss.


    "Space is being eroded, which is the pen under the legendary crown." a clear voice sounded in my ears and kept quiet all the time. The sky blue bluebird standing on modrian''s shoulder suddenly opened its beak.


    "This is the fulcrum of the magic Rune array, and Saroyan''s soul is the core. When he was killed, he took his soul as a spark to completely ignite this space."


    "If my guess is correct, the external magic Rune array has started, and we are trapped here." after storm anger ¡¤ Jana was silent for a while, her blue pupil fluctuated like a breeze, bringing an inexplicable emotion, and continued.


    "I wanted to stop it. Unfortunately, the starting speed of the magic Rune array is fueled by the soul, coupled with the influence of the breath of the bottomless abyss."


    "Finally... I failed to stop!"


    Hearing the speech, modrian raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Cana on his shoulder, asked softly, "what should we do now?"


    "Wait!"


    The sky blue wings stirred slightly, and a wisp of subtle breeze blew, rippled and dissipated in the blood red void around.


    "Space erosion is not over yet. We can make some preparations in advance, at least not panic in the face of the coming enemy."


    "In addition, I have tested the nature of the surrounding space. This is a directionally solidified space, which is between the main world and the bottomless abyss. In other words, people entering on both sides, whether ordinary people or legends, can''t leave easily."


    Ghana''s words made modrian''s heart coagulate. He smelled different tastes and cunning conspiracy.


    Easy to understand, this luxurious and quiet building has become a stage in the arena under the interference and erosion of the will of the kaladimos continent and the bottomless abyss. No one can leave easily unless life and death are decided.


    The waiting time is always melancholy, like facing judgment or bearing pressure alone. Endless darkness will attack the lonely soul at this moment.


    Fortunately, those who followed modrian to limontanlu were the most elite soldiers of Valoran - trefari Legion soldiers.


    This group of top arms, which are famous in the Knox Empire and cross the Valoran continent, show a unique temperament. They silently follow the pace of dreus and clean up the possible dangers around them.


    The flickering and distorted shadow is the elite of the shadow stream church. The cooperation of the two top arms completely determines the security of this area.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    Subtle sounds suddenly sounded, like dance music before the war, quietly spread and awakened the silent blood in the heart.


    "It''s a simple guess. Is the trap specially prepared for me aimed at the desire for revenge?" a cold smile filled modrian''s mouth, released Sigrid in his arms, and took out the gray gun and gray shield from the space ring.


    The left hand gently holds the uneven handle of the gray shield. The smooth shield surface is finely polished to reflect the light red light, which is vaguely dotted with the pure white emblem carved like a hammer in the center.


    When the sharp edge of the gray gun from thick to thin like a cone touched the shield surface, a dark golden brilliance hid in the badge without a trace.


    With modrian''s action, the trefari legion, who was already ready behind him, silently raised the heavy cavalry gun, and the blooming red life energy was mixed in the light red space.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The red and black fog around the courtyard gradually disappeared, and the clear space ripples spread like ripples on the water, and suddenly filled the silent buildings,


    In the next moment, the luxurious building walls, clean dark gray ground, thick blood, winding corridors and slowly burning torches suddenly disappeared with the ripples of space lines, and the extreme darkness enveloped all.


    [the world of shadows turns the sky back]!


    The great power of legendary magic came here, but unlike before, the breath of the bottomless abyss did not dissipate, but seemed to merge into the shadow to form a strange space in front of us.


    "It''s really you!" modrian looked up and looked at the colorful broken space at the moment. A dark shadow was gradually swallowing all colors, and the familiar breath came slowly.


    "Shadow side Scripps!"


    At this moment, the chaotic and fragmented void is like space stagnation. The legendary Lord from the waste soil abyss is forcibly squeezing the void space with the power of shadow, so that the space is distorted, folded, deformed and finally broken.


    Boom!


    The mighty power under the legendary crown came crashing down, tearing up the space coating, twisting and spreading space cracks, revealing a waste soil full of black flames. Through the endless darkness in the center, an indescribable great existence cast evil, cold and angry eyes.


    "I once said that the shadow will come again, and that will be the end of your life!"


    The power of shadow extends along the space crack, recklessly, eroding all objects encountered, including light, filled with darkness.


    Zizi! Zizi!


    When the extremely dark shadow spread in front of modrian, a wisp of cyan breeze suddenly blew up and gently dispersed the light fog to prevent the pace of shadow erosion.


    "Do you think it''s just a harmless breeze?"


    The clear sound moves forward with the breeze and silently annihilates the shadow power that is about to envelop this space. It is also like announcing its own existence. The wind energy riot in the void sweeps wildly, setting off boundless transparent ripples.


    Then, the sky blue bluebird on modrian''s shoulder suddenly soared over the fragmented space, and its wings vibrated. It turned into a beautiful and elegant wind spirit, wrapped in white.


    The exquisite cyan staff appeared in the thin and white hands. The circling cyan breeze curled around the top of the staff and pointed to the red and black fog falling in the sky.


    [hurricane roaring]!


    A hurricane composed of countless cyan blades was formed in front of Ghana in an instant. The transparent void was cut into dense cracks and spread like a cobweb in the inner hall of the palace.


    Far more than that, all the heterogeneous energy and colorful light hovering in the fractured space are torn by the majestic suction of the cyan hurricane.


    The coming extreme dark fog, the ruins of buildings turned into debris, and the floors stained with thick blood, all float into the air, pulling and rushing towards the roaring hurricane.

 Chapter 229

    "Hold your breath!"


    "The storm is coming!"


    Cana whispered softly, but like reciting an oath, the elegant and exquisite wind staff bloomed a bright and dazzling brilliance. The cyan hurricane around her body rolled up and tore the shadow fog blocked along the way.


    [hurricane roaring] vs [shadow world turns back the sky]!


    The silent collision of legendary spells takes place over the fragmented space. The slightly overflowing energy directly destroys the remaining building ruins, and then spreads down to clean up all the objects in the air and evaporate into an empty environment.


    This terrible scene was inspired by the legendary strong man in the name of the crown.


    Facing the cyan hurricane, standing in the shadow of the third abyss, the waste soil abyss, Scripps had a dignified face. He was very familiar with the power of the laws of the wind system. He had been attacked in the waste soil abyss.


    "I had expected it!"


    Woo woo! Woo woo!


    At this moment, the waste land shrouded in black flames and Scripps standing on the top of the mountains suddenly opened his dark wings like a shadow to cover the sky.


    Until, the dark wings become wider and wider, completely covering the broken space.


    A loud bang!


    The broken sky is like thunder, and a deep dark light slowly burns and rises. The dense light releases countless red and black fog, which is intertwined with the power of [turning the sky back in the shadow world], forming a huge gale no less than a cyan hurricane.


    "Kneel down to me, pray to me, repent to me, disobedient!"


    Boom!!!


    The whole broken space was completely torn apart, and the mixed cyan energy and shadow storm crushed everything. Taking this opportunity, the breath of the bottomless abyss came along the crack.


    Modrian looked solemnly at the scene in front of him. In the hazy, the cyan whirlwind figure of Ghana vaguely faced the shadow face Scripps who came across the interface.


    The power of legend is still so desirable. Unfortunately, he is still far from the road of legend, so far that he doesn''t know how to step into it.


    "What a charming breath, the taste of the Lord''s world is so perfect!" Scripps closed his eyes and sniffed the breath flowing in the air. His face like a rock sculpture burst into a cold smile. Then he looked down at the cold Ghana in front of him and said suddenly.


    "Abyss mark reporter, what makes you dare to appear in front of the abyss Lord?"


    He felt the feedback from the bottomless abyss. In front of him, the beautiful legendary caster was a reporter targeted by the abyss and had at least one experience of blocking the invasion of the bottomless abyss.


    In contrast, there is a reward given by the will of the bottomless abyss. If you kill the abyss reporter, you will get a gift from the abyss!


    "Don''t stare at me with that kind of eyes!" Jana frowned. She hated the greedy eyes and the gradually pervading smell of disgust, which had been dispersed in lakstark fortress and now swept in again.


    "I smell death on you!"


    When the blue staff was waved, the light breeze whirled up, surrounded and intertwined from both sides of the body, and then stood behind Jana like an Optimus pillar, preventing the extension of the red and black breath.


    Eye of the storm!


    The sky blue spirit surged and dispersed from the column of the storm, condensed at the feet as white as jade, turned into a cyan storm vortex, attracted the energy of the wind overflowing in the void, and formed a light cyan barrier to protect the modrian people.


    "Death?" Scripps seemed to hear some kind of joke. His cold and crazy smile filled the corners of his mouth, and the dark wings behind him set off clearly visible ripples.


    "After I became Lord of the abyss, I heard such a funny joke for the first time."


    As soon as the voice fell, Scripps moved, and his dark wings exploded like thunder. The next moment he appeared directly in front of Jana. His claw like arm suddenly pierced through the void and directly grabbed the immortal and independent figure.


    Poof!


    The breeze dissipated, and the blowing breeze blew on Scripps''s face. His heart sank. It was a trap.


    The dissipated breeze rolls up upside down, and the cyan wind element elves condense and jump in the heaven and earth from being to being.


    [Hefeng Guard]


    In the next moment, Scripps''s face suddenly changed, his dark wings closed in front of him, a touch of extreme shadow stood in front of him like an indestructible shield, and strange and dark runes were engraved on the surface of the flowing shield.


    Boom!


    The hurricane roared and swept from the broken space, pounding heavily on Scripps''s dark wings. Its figure suspended in the air couldn''t bear the huge force, turned over and pulled out clearly visible red and black marks along the way.


    Look closely, there are more than ten scars torn on the dark and hard wings, black blood stained wet feathers, and sputtered blood is eroding the space.


    "Damn it, that''s it again." a cold look appeared on Scripps''s face, and the pictures in his memory rushed to his head. In the abyss of waste land, he was repelled by the legendary caster in front of him in the same way.


    The angry flame ignited the soul, and the dark wings suddenly incited. Scripps shuttled through the cracks of the broken space, flashing like a shadow, leaving an illusory and uncertain figure, staring at the caster in front of him with a strange attitude.


    "The red sun will fall, and the pure black shadow will attack forever. When the light of the bottomless abyss comes, I will be crowned the master of shadow and the ruler of darkness!"


    [abyss ¡¤ shadow sky country]!


    The illusory and uncertain figure is annihilated in the void, and the spilled shadow energy is added to the increasingly dark sky like fuel. A country standing on the waste land continent is looming, in which countless demons and Demons live, and a peaceful and stable atmosphere is filled.


    However, after the shadow was immersed in this country, all demons and Demons looked up at the same time, stared at Jana with no emotion, and quietly waited for their destination.


    This is a legendary gift from the abyss, and it is also one of Scripps''s cards. What he asks is not to kill each other.


    It is true that the temptation of an abyss reporter is big enough, but for him, he is more eager for the way forward, especially the hope brought by the current "lovely" assassin, from which he vaguely sees the final path of the shadow law.


    The green wind rose and then disappeared in front of him, as if an invisible force was preventing the spread of the elements of the wind.


    Jana lowered her head slightly. The elegant and exquisite staff was a little dim. The rotating and dancing Elves were tired and reflected more and more shadows. They slowly extended to the white arm along the tail of the staff.


    Immediately, she looked at the shadow country that covered the broken space above her head. Countless demons and Demons watched her. The wordless wave ignored the blue breeze barrier and invaded her body.


    Jana didn''t care much about this, because she had some doubts in her heart. The battle in front of her was not like a life and death struggle, but was delaying her and trying to trap her in the battle environment in front of her.


    What''s the reason? It seems that the other party has another idea?


    Wait, Jana suddenly looked up at the broken space crack, where there was a thin red fog drifting with the aftershock of the battle and the light wind.


    The sky blue radiance filled her pupils. When Cana looked at the wandering red fog again, her indifferent face suddenly changed, and the radiance of the blue staff surged like a hurricane, trying to tear open the shadow Kingdom close at hand.


    Unfortunately, the power inherited from the bottomless abyss will not be broken so easily!

 Chapter 230

    Cunning is the creed, blood is strength!


    This is the legendary road that Archibald insists on. Therefore, he can become one of the top lords of the fourth Abyss: howling abyss, and always stand.


    For example, now, after agreeing to cooperate with Scripps, Archibald wondered what kind of temptation made the opponent of hundreds of years choose to cross the interface and make a bold move. For this reason, he paid the blood and soul of almost all the believers of limontanlu.


    And the direct blood force of the varante family to complete the final bloody sacrifice!


    But from the fighting broke out in the broken space, there seems to be nothing worth noting. On the contrary, the legendary caster is quite good. After entering this space, he smelled the breath of the will of the Lord world and the abyss symbol marked by the bottomless abyss.


    The upside down red eyes looked around everything in the broken space. It was too common for Archibald. He didn''t know Scripps''s choice. The man known as the "shadow side" seemed to have lost his sense of legend? Or did he ignore some important information?


    "Ha, never mind, there''s still a chance." the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald quietly watched the heavy cavalry line guarded by the green wind, and then locked modrian.


    "Noble Lord!? maybe if you catch him and take out his humble soul, you can get everything you want to know!"


    The wandering thin red fog spread along the fragmented space cracks. The battle aftereffects of the blue wind and shadow also prompted the red fog to touch the green wind barrier and splash some transparent ripples.


    Very common phenomenon!


    This is as like as two peas in the broken space, and the same things that happen in countless times in the broken space after the battle of J Cripps and the Lord of Guinea, will not cause any doubt.


    until..............!


    The diffuse red fog suddenly turned into a huge red giant snake. The slender and thick snake body was tens of feet long. The width of the snake body was like a mountain, dotted with dense scales, reflecting the dim brilliance.


    Then, the giant snake swayed its tail across the broken space crack, like a ruby gold column overturning and crashing into the cyan barrier.


    Boom!


    Boom!


    The deafening thunder, the transparent energy ripples overflowed from the collision, tore the broken space, and the hidden white traces flashed away.


    Hearing the sound, modrian looked up at the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald. Seeing the scene after the wooden door in front of the building was broken, he secretly guessed who was the leader behind the bloody sacrifice?


    Is it the cunning scarlet serpent Archibald, or the shadow side Scripps!?


    Now it seems that both are, and he is a blunder in an ambush.


    Creak! Creak!


    The harsh sound of rubbing echoed in his ears. Modrian clearly saw that the cyan barrier laid by Jana seemed unable to withstand the external pressure, and the slightest cracks were densely distributed on the thin wind shield.


    Turning to the other side, the battlefield of Jana and Scripps was covered by illusory colors and surging terrorist forces. He knew that what he could rely on now was himself.


    [scarlet breathing method] it runs wildly in the body. The turbulent scarlet life energy overflows from the skin pores and slowly solidifies on the surface of the armor through the gaps of the armor.


    The fine scarlet lines emerge on the face, and the blood red spots in the form of petals dotted the skin, like having the consciousness of life, slowly flow to the soles of the feet, connected alternately, and draw a circular pattern with mysterious and astringent red brilliance.


    The blood red sword crosses in the center of the pattern, the crown woven by thorns hangs on the top of the sword, and around the circle is a circle of ears of wheat symbolizing victory.


    [blood glow]!


    [blood Brilliance: it can make the Legion soldiers fall into a kind of crazy state, increase their bloodthirsty desire, increase their fighting desire and keep their morale constant. On this basis, the Legion soldiers retain a certain sense. After the increase of Knight aura, the weakness time will be longer and their perception ability will be reduced.]


    In the cyan barrier, the aura of the air Knight belonging to modrian bloomed like a rose in an instant. A circle of scarlet halo shrouded the trefari Legion soldiers. The fanatical atmosphere was swirling, and the bloodthirsty eyes opened. Everyone, including dreus, wasman and Horace, rushed to the location of the red giant snake without fear.


    "Knox!"


    Boom!


    Creak!


    Finally, the cyan barrier could no longer withstand Archibald''s huge tail swing, and the thin red fog rushed at the fresh breath of life like a wild dog.


    Not far away, the sound of horse hoofs was like the roar of bells and drums. Under the leadership of modrian, the trefari Legion soldiers seemed to step on the drum and look up high to the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald in the sky, howling the demon lord of the abyss.


    "Ignorant mole ants, welcome the established death!" Archibald slightly lowered his snake head and flashed a look of contempt in his upright eyes.


    The devil is the extreme of chaos and evil, and the devil Lord is the most terrible existence. They ignore all intelligent lives and yearn for a pure soul.


    Now, harvest time!


    The scale tail shook and completely shattered the blue breeze. With the aftershock and the smell of terror, it boldly smashed into the heavy cavalry who were making a fearless charge.


    "Cowards fear death, but there are no cowards in Knox. Death is glory. I will witness glory!"


    "Cowards fear death, but there are no cowards in Knox. Death is glory. I will witness glory!"


    "Cowards fear death, but there are no cowards in Knox. Death is glory. I will witness glory!"


    Modrian recited the declaration over and over again. In the renwal mountains, the Knox soldiers faced the hymn of death.


    From the low whisper to the roar that shook the sky, then all the trefari soldiers followed him, roaring from the dignified and quiet mountain to roaring magma, baking the thin red fog in the air.


    The charge was not far away, and the red blood was blooming. Everyone seemed to be infiltrated in the hot blood. The violent momentum even climbed to the point that the surrounding air began to solidify slightly.


    "Knox, fight!"


    The last order sounded the horn of war. For a time, it was like a torrent of magma after a volcano. It was unstoppable and flooded everything


    Bang!!!


    There is no room for struggle. The gap between legend and knight is desperate. In other words, modrian finally sees the great power of legend. Compared with him today, it is like a gully in heaven and earth. Even with the blessing of [blood and brilliance], it can not change the situation of defeat.


    Bitter blood spread from the throat and filled the corners of his mouth. Modrian looked around, the red war horses wailed, and more than half of the trefari soldiers fell to the ground and barely supported themselves.


    With just one blow, the demon lord''s random blow almost hit the maneuvering Knox heavy cavalry.


    When the thin shadow came, he looked up like a black cloud weighing down, the huge snake tail fell, the clearly visible scales appeared in front of him, and the disgusting smell came to his nose.


    "Death?" the burning feeling in his chest woke modrian up from despair. How could he give up easily before the battle was over. What''s more, the burly man who always stood in the front of his vision raised his red and black axe and walked slowly towards the Demon Lord.


    "Incomparable power!"

 Chapter 231

    Cyan hurricanes and dark shadows are intertwined in the broken space. Occasionally, lightning breaking the sky can be seen. It is the flame of the will of the main plane, shining on the thin and diffuse scarlet fog.


    Dreus looked up at the giant scarlet snake covering the world and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. He could see clearly that the inverted red pupil was full of contempt and indifference.


    To tell the truth, he hated the feeling of being despised. Since he became one of the three member Parliament of trefari, even those near gods in Valoran dare not despise him so much, and even he forgot these weak feelings.


    (the power division of the hero alliance universe seems to be seriously polarized, but in fact, there are many researches with traces to follow, including mortals, demigods and gods. For some people, the gap is not so big.)


    The broken sky and the huge red snake tail overturn like a mountain. In the illusory space crack, it seems to be slow and fast. It comes to the world with the smell of destroying everything, mixed with indifference to life.


    WOW!


    Dreus tore off the broken red cloak, and the strong wind triggered by the swing of the snake''s tail tore open Guolu''s skin and floating cloak. It was covered with blood marks, which was a symbol of glory.


    "Demon lord!? let you see the real spirit!"


    The scarlet life energy burned like a flame, rendering dreus''s body. Then he squatted with his legs bent, and the black cutter lifted upside down and rushed to the falling snake''s tail.


    [crippling strike]!


    The snow-white axe blade bloomed a touch of flame, turned into a substantially transparent blade, danced in dreus''s hands, and cut heavily into the scale snake reflecting the cold light.


    to be sonorous!


    Little cracks appear in the scales, and a trace of almost invisible blood seeps out of the gap. This is the full blow of dreus holding the black cutter, which can achieve results and makes people desperate.


    Boom!


    Dreus''s figure retreated back at a faster speed. The surging anti earthquake force tore the tiger''s mouth, and the blood burst was shocking, with white bones faintly visible.


    "Ha, that''s the feeling. In the face of death and fear, I''m addicted to it." dreus didn''t care about the broken wound at the tiger''s mouth, clenched the black cutter and rushed fearlessly to the falling red snake tail.


    [passive: Armor breaking]!


    [passive: Rage]!


    The power of the black cutter''s feedback made dreus crazy at the moment. The life energy in his burly body burned like a flame and completely wrapped dreus, as if he were a human beast, trapped and bloodthirsty.


    [the power of Knox]!


    The axe blade danced, and then dreus retreated again. There were thin cracks on Guolu''s body, and the thick blood flowed and dyed the proud figure red.


    Pooh!


    Scarlet saliva nailed to the ground. Dreus looked up at the approaching giant snake tail, and a ferocious smile filled the corners of his mouth.


    "I''m the hand of Knox. How can I retreat!"


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The badly wounded body moved forward again, and the dripping blood poured out a bloody road to the ruthless hell and the abyss of despair.


    [kill all sides]!


    Surrounded by sharp axes, blood blooms and tears clear traces in the void.


    Again and again, dreus charged against the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald, and then fell to the ground again and again, and the thick blood dyed the broken space red.


    Just like the bright blood fireworks in the night sky, it ignites the flame of glory and despair.


    In the dark, the footsteps of death are quietly approaching, but they stand still when approaching the target, as if appreciating the counterattack of desperate people.


    Unfortunately, no miracle happened.


    What dreus is facing is no longer the blood of the devil, nor the will of the devil Lord, nor the shadow face Scripps who boldly shot across the interface, but a great existence on the road of legend, a devil Lord who stands on the fourth floor of the Abyss: howling the peak of the abyss and fighting with his real body.


    "How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon! The game should be over!" Archibald looked solemnly at dreus struggling under the sky. He had to say that the mole ants in front of him had won him a trace of respect. At least he had never seen such a terrible knight in countless bloody battles in the abyss.


    "What a strong will, what a pure soul, I can''t wait."


    Before exploring Scripps''s plot, he doesn''t mind tasting the taste of soul, which is the difference between devil and devil. The devil is eager for a feast after killing.


    The red snake tail suddenly sank, smashing countless spreading space cracks at a rapid speed, such as meteorites falling and crashing into the selected target area.


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    Looking at the sad scene in front of him, modrian didn''t know why he became a dilemma between life and death. He had many doubts buried in his heart and didn''t know how to solve them.


    For example, why does the shadow side Scripps chase after the devil blood with its own blood and the temporary will to be destroyed?


    These are not enough to be absolute reasons. After all, those seemingly insignificant things are far less than becoming a dead enemy under the crown of legend!


    Suddenly, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the low voice words of robbery echoed in his ears. Then he directly refused the request of robbery. Before that time, at least there was still a chance at the moment of despair.


    It''s just that the sound of robbery reminds modrian of some things. Does Scripps persevere in the branch task [shadow struggle] completed in the shadow boundary?


    Or, it''s his own wrong choice!


    The dispute over the throne sweeping the stoke kingdom is like a vortex that attracts every force. No one can stay away from it after stepping into limontanlu.


    "It''s funny, I haven''t seen through yet." modrian stared at the falling red snake tail, filled with a bitter smile.


    After he showed his amazing strength in the shadow, he was completely trapped in the vortex, at least until the end of the battle for the throne.


    "But there is still a chance!"


    Modrian reached out his right hand and groped for the pocket in the armor. There were hot items, which were handed over by the quick scout Timo before leaving Valoran''s collar. They came from the old guy in the depths of the renwal mountains. He looked down carefully.


    This is a pale golden seed, which seems to sense the inexplicable danger of the outside world. Strands of flame like golden radiance penetrate the outer coating and release a gentle breath of life.


    Then, like the sun halo around modrian, a shining branch shaped like some Rune loomed.


    Click!


    The crisp sound echoed in the broken space. Even with the violent sound of cyan hurricanes and dark shadows, even if the red snake tail crushed the space cracks and came down with the threat of terror, it could not hide the suddenly emerging crisp sound.


    The symphony of changing fate plays here, despair retreats and death leaves!

 Chapter 232

    The violet mage tower in the cold rainstorm emits a faint purple light, like elegant flowers in full bloom on a spring night, attracting dim starlight scattered and infiltrating the boundless darkness.


    In the Whitehall on the top floor, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere dissipated, leaving only a trace of dignity. Under the silent legend crown, people watched the luxury building that fell into the confrontation between the will of the main plane and the will of the bottomless abyss.


    Silent fluctuations, transparent folds, annihilation of dripping showers, followed by thick walls, luxurious wall columns, elegant courtyards, all of which can not escape the sweeping will battle.


    And, in the space trapped in the bottomless abyss, two abyss lords are overflowing to release the great atmosphere of their legendary devil (devil).


    "Under the crown of Craig, are you sure you don''t want to do it?" Dubois looked at the people of modrian who were caught in the hard struggle, and there were inexplicable colors flashing in his deep pupils.


    "Two talented Knight chiefs and a legendary caster, are you sure stoke kingdom will watch them fall like this?"


    It has to be said that in the fallen broken space at the moment, dreus''s terrorist talent and modrian''s age surprised him. Such characters were rarely seen in his career of wandering the mainland.


    Dubois''s eyes turned slightly. The legendary strength made him feel the destructive battle situation in the space sky, and the overflowing energy made him feel frightened.


    "The legendary caster, shadow side Scripps, didn''t expect that this hired mission would encounter a duel between legends, and it looked wonderful."


    Under the crown of Craig, it seems that he didn''t hear Dubois''s words. Relying on the white jade guardrail, he looked at limontanlu in the wind and rain, and his turbid vision had insight into the luxury buildings invaded by the bottomless abyss.


    "The patron of the thematic will has not met such an interesting person for a long time, which is also rare on the road of legend."


    As Dubois said, he stepped into the realm of knight in his twenties, and was also a war knight who pursued the way of ancient Knight, a natural general and Commander! Such a character is not only surprised by Dubois, but also ripples in his heart.


    "No one can see the track of fate, even us." Craig whispered under the crown, as if whispering to himself.


    The turbid color faded in his eyes, reflecting the fearless figure of dreus, like a blood rose, blooming in the broken space.


    "The outcome is still uncertain. I have a hunch that the two Pit Lords will not win easily."


    Hearing the speech, Dubois still maintained a lazy posture, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes flashed over Moira on his side. The same legendary caster did not have waves and waves, and seemed to believe the words under Craig''s crown.


    "Well, this is your territory. I''m just making suggestions. Since I have made a decision, I will act according to your decision by relying on the employment contract of the aristocratic Council."


    After pulling out the wine stopper, Dubois took the wine pot and walked to the tables and chairs in the hall. He was too tired to stand. He wanted to enjoy a few mouthfuls of wine and have a rest.


    Click!


    The crisp voice was like fate turning. Dubois had not gone far. He turned around and looked at the broken space again with a dignified face, holding an iron pot sprinkled with overflowing wine.


    More than that, Moira, who kept quiet all the time, lost her calm and elegant temperament, and a look of awe of power emerged and hidden in her pupils.


    In addition, under the crown of Craig, who relies on the white jade guardrail, he stands slightly straight, converges on the calm state of mind, and the sky blue brilliance flows in his eyes, looking at the changing will battle battlefield.


    There is a great presence!


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    The ancient courtyard in a corner is baptized by the rainstorm. The purple armor body image standing on the street at the gate is like a sculpture. The dripping rain is inexplicably affected and has no trace of contamination with the armor.


    Who would have thought that this courtyard was where his highness guy would live? And his royal highness, who has the first inheritance of stoke Kingdom, is being imprisoned.


    "Uncle Raphael, is there any change in the situation outside?" guy asked calmly, looking at the dim starry sky with his ice blue hair hanging down his eyes and slightly covering his pale face.


    Looking at guy on his back, count Raphael''s old face showed a touch of bitterness. He didn''t expect that limontanlu''s trip would look like this.


    The throne?


    That has become an extravagant hope. Now he thinks about how to get out of limontanlu safely. Even with the protection of his ancestors, he can think that the future Harriman family will be completely far away from the power center of the kingdom.


    Perhaps now the banquet held by the noble parliament is in full swing. His highness Sawyer should be a shining pearl and become the most eye-catching existence.


    "According to the secret agent''s report, some ''reliable'' allies all chose to sit on the wall and wait for the results tonight." count Raphael shook his head and everything was irreparable.


    "In addition, there is an uncertain intelligence. Baron modrian chose to fight tonight. It is suspected that there is a figure of the Dale family. The target is his highness Saroyan."


    The situation of the confrontation between the will of the main plane and the will of the abyss is covered by the rainstorm and thunder in the night at the moment. Except under the legendary crown, only some knight commanders nearby will notice it.


    "Modrian!!!" guy got up slightly, his slender and straight posture was like an eagle rising from the sky, stretching his fierce momentum.


    He was very impressed by the Baron in the north of the kingdom. He intended to be a sharp blade (wild dog) in his hand. After exposing the hidden power, he completely gave up soliciting.


    The guy with unknown factors doesn''t meet the plan.


    Deep and quiet eyes penetrated the dense white rain curtain, looked at the violet mage tower emitting light purple radiance in the distance, and turned to look at the varant palace like a dark beast.


    "Hasn''t Craig answered yet?"


    "No, sir Lambert can''t see the crown of Craig recently and can''t get a specific answer," Rafael said in a deep voice. In today''s situation, he has no choice but to pray that his highness guy is ready.


    "It seems that Craig is going to stand idly by, or my father''s majesty still has enough deterrence. At least there is no chaos tonight." guy turns to look at count Raphael in front of him. He knows the old man''s state of mind. Some things are really unexpected.


    When the foot ban came out from the vallant palace, all the situations were like a collapsed water dike. He returned from the sad door and became a joke. The dispute over the throne seemed to have fallen to the dust, and he became the man who failed.


    "The pointer of fate has not been determined yet? Who can say the final winner!"


    Creak!


    The heavy iron door was pushed, mixed with falling rain, and the abnormal noise of glass friction sounded, attracting the attention of guy and count Raphael.


    Under the dim starlight, rows of figures in purple ferocious armor step into the courtyard, and then disperse to build a special guard formation with the released life energy.


    A burly figure in steel armor came out of the array, with a huge heavy sword behind him, and the solid momentum dissipated the cold rain.


    Dong!


    The burly figure knelt down on one knee and raised the steel armor, revealing an old wrinkled face, crisscross scars, and restrained killing in his indifferent eyes.


    "Dakama Arnold, see your highness guy!"


    "How''s it going?" guy didn''t look surprised. It seemed that Duke dakama was expected to appear here.


    The count Raphael behind him was in a state of stupor. He looked at the Duke of dakama on one knee and his highness guy on his back. The color of horror appeared in the depths of his eyes.


    "The violet guards have taken over the defence of limontanlu, and the noble Council has begun to act, waiting for the last moment!" said Duke dakama in a deep voice.


    "Then let''s go!" guy smiled and immediately turned his head to look at the count Raphael behind him. His ice blue hair shook gently and fell in front of his eyes, hiding a twisted and crazy look.


    "Fate is changeable and changing all the time. Always remember to abide by your choice."


    Click!


    When Guy left with easy steps, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears, like close at hand, causing inexplicable palpitations in his heart.


    In a trance, a cross shaped blue Rune appeared in guy''s pupils, and a repressive momentum fell over the courtyard.


    Deep in the soul, an existence seems to wake up from his deep sleep, and a strange hoarse voice quietly echoes in his mind: "eh!? who will choose to intervene in the struggle of the thematic plane at this time?"


    Then, a slight wave spread along the rain to the dark night sky until it touched the area where the will of the theme plane clashed with the will of the abyss.


    "Well... No... no... no... bottomless abyss invasion? Ha, there are two little guys doing things, but they seem to be losing money."


    "Life? Time? Strange power!...... Did you find me? I don''t know which old guy woke up early."


    "I hope it won''t stop me!"


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    In the broken space, the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald is suspended in the colorful sky, the huge snake head is slightly lowered, and the inverted terrorist eyes stare at the shining golden light, illuminating this area.


    "This feeling... What''s going on and why there is a sense of danger."


    After the human noble crushed the pale golden seed, the branches like some Rune suddenly appeared in the space, such as the flowing halo enveloped the heavy cavalry, and then the feeling of fatal danger suddenly appeared in the heart.


    This is the feeling he never felt after he became the Lord of the fourth Abyss: howling abyss.


    Before Archibald thought about it, the golden branches floated slowly in the void, filled with the breath of hidden life.


    After that, an ancient great will suddenly came and quietly watched Archibald. The indifferent emotion affected the Demon Lord.


    "Damn, what does that mean? Look down on me? It''s just a will. Dare you despise me so much!"


    The huge red snake rolled in the broken space, stirring twisted space cracks, like a bloody hurricane sweeping all the surging energy.

 Chapter 233

    As early as the ancient times of freldrod, the northern part of the Valoran continent was covered with bitter snowstorms. At that time, ayoung Jingzu was still a brave soldier with an iron heart, even with the nickname of "ayoung the ruthless".


    But all this ended with the rise of the cold blood. AI Weng and his compatriots just wanted to challenge their helpless mortals in the eyes of the cold blood.


    Yes, mortal, and cold blood boasts of extraordinary life.


    In order to overthrow the rule of this group of cold blood, the fearless AI Weng and his cronies planned a plan. He took his experienced subordinates to sail from the frozen port of Shuangwei to the source of all magic in the legend. If AI Weng can master that ability, subverting the blood of the cold ice is just around the corner.


    When the fleet crossed the arc of the horizon, it disappeared on the edge of memory and fell into the myth of the clan. No one has ever seen them again, and there is no trace of their deeds in the local historical records of freldrod. They gradually disappear like a path in the snow and become part of the snowstorm.


    The ideal is full of hope, but the reality is full of gray!


    The blue sea doesn''t pay attention to aion''s noble mission at all and wantonly plays with their ships. The fierce waves broke the soldiers'' last determination.


    Aion''s sword was stained with the blood of many mutinous soldiers, and finally accompanied his fleet to the coast of aionia, and then there was another ruthless slaughter of local residents. The Ionians surrendered, and they led the fraternians to a holy forest called omicayalan, which means "the heart of the world".


    The rest of the soldiers thought it was a gift to the conqueror, a proof of surrender. But in that strange green garden, they met the fiercest counterattack.


    A mysterious new enemy appeared - half man and half beast, similar to chimera''s body, ruthlessly killing a small number of quasi conquerors. Despite the heavy casualties, the indomitable ayoung found the sacred object of the Ionian people: Diliu with the remnant.


    It was a magnificent giant tree, with soft branches and leaves hanging down like gauze, shining golden green. Aion''s soldiers were almost wiped out in the attack of the monster, but he looked at the Holy tree and thought.


    In order to disintegrate the enemy''s will, AI Weng clenched his axe and tried his best to cut down on emperor Liu. However, he did not feel the impact from the palm of his hand. Nothing. Emperor Liu fell down heavily, and all his vitality was exhausted, but there was only dazzling light in front of him.


    So dazzling that he can''t see things


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    Deep in the renwal mountains, in the valley near lakstark fortress, emerald green vitality is densely covered with peaks, beautiful flowers bloom, and trickle through the foot of the mountain.


    It is hard to imagine that there will be a paradise in this snowy mountain. Even if the steps of spring pass quietly, it will not change so much.


    "Well... I dreamed of the past again!"


    Two dark brown branches like Qiulong swayed gently in the valley, causing a gust of breeze. In an instant, new leaves sprouted again, flowers were in full bloom, and rich vitality ran like elves in the valley.


    "Who, who is waking me?"


    In the valley, a magnificent giant tree made a gentle and kind voice, and its soft branches and leaves gleamed golden green.


    AI Weng Jingzu opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful scene in front of him. Life, thousands of forms of life, closely depend on each other and are not separated from each other.


    The sobs of countless animals, the sound of water in streams, the roar of wind in the woods, the crystal beads of moss... All life is reflected in his heart. These are the results of his efforts.


    "It seems that someone crushed the seeds!" Ai Weng Jingzu fumbled for his rough, dry and hard body, but he didn''t find anything. Where was the seed?


    "Wait, let me see, who else have I given seeds to, uh... Timo... Oh, yes, I gave them to modrian."


    AI Weng was still a little confused when he woke up from a deep sleep, which was also his habit.


    After visiting the renwal mountains, he became close friends with all creatures, large and small, and then he went to sleep contentedly.


    Now, he is thinking about what causes the seeds to be crushed?


    Danger... Yes, danger. Soon, AI Weng''s twisted face like an old tree suddenly woke up, and he realized that something was wrong.


    At the next moment, the strong vitality in the valley rose into the sky, forming a huge tree, and the fallen branches and trunks penetrated into the void, as if looking for something.


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    Click!


    The pale golden seed was just broken, and the overflowing golden green energy enveloped modrian, and then he felt the familiar breath emerging from the seed.


    "Hold... Sorry, I have... Some sleep... Confusion... Paste."


    It seems that some do not adapt to this broken space. The atmosphere of chaos, blood and corruption is full, which makes the voice of AI Weng''s will come intermittent.


    Then he quietly watched the red giant snake floating in the colorful sky, and looked at another battlefield. It was the battle between Jana and lacquer black stone like ghosts, which looked the same.


    "Two Pit Lords, no wonder they crush the seeds."


    Ayoung also noticed that not far away, dreus, the symbol of the noxas Empire famous in Valoran, was quite miserable at the moment.


    It is ignorance or self-confidence to attempt to resist the legendary crown with the strength of the knight. No one can see through dreus'' inner thoughts.


    "Damn it, what does this mean? Look down on me? It''s just a will, and dare to despise me like this!" after experiencing the initial horror feeling, Archibald stared at the incoming illusory will, suddenly reacted, and immediately roared through the space.


    The huge red snake rolled in the broken space, stirring twisted space cracks, like a bloody hurricane sweeping all the surging energy.


    [scarlet snake star falls]!


    In the broken space, the fishy wind is strong, and the snake tail covering the sky and the earth falls straight like a burning meteorite. Small red runes are engraved on the scales flashing cold light. After crushing the space cracks, it explodes into a circle of red halo.


    "Hey, friend, why don''t you simply ask when you kill? I''m curious." Ai Weng''s illusory will slowly said.


    He asked sincerely, just as he once committed killing, sometimes he wondered, why? Why is he forgiven?


    But his problem seemed to Archibald to be an insult, a provocation and a contempt. Then the red snake tail rolled down more quickly.


    "Boring!" Ai Weng murmured, looking at the snake tail with the potential of destruction in front of him, and waving his illusory branches and arms casually.


    [grow beans and get melons]!

 Chapter 234

    [grow beans and get melons]!


    [seed beans and melons: AI Weng places a defensive seed on the target, which can provide a life shield against damage. After blooming, the seed will turn into a towering tree and cause some damage to nearby enemies.]


    Dazzling golden radiance slowly released from the cracked and shriveled seeds, like a warm sun shining on the dark space.


    Then, a huge and fuzzy giant tree loomed over the seeds, and its falling branches danced one after another, glittering golden green brilliance, boldly facing the red snake tail.


    Boom!


    Suddenly, a loud noise exploded from the position where the giant tree and the red snake fought, and circles of dark red and golden green halos intertwined and annihilated each other.


    Where the halo passes, the dense space cracks are torn open by scarlet energy, and then the golden green light blows and adheres to the periphery of the space gap to slowly repair the broken part.


    Destruction and life!


    The power of two different laws is like giants fighting each other in this broken space, releasing the power of greatness.


    On the other side of the blue and black sky, Jana and Scripps have stopped fighting. They stand in the void and stare at the battle between the giant trees and the scarlet snake below.


    "Aion Jingzu!" the blue hurricane surrounded Jana, and the elegant and exquisite staff in her hand frequently surged out a small breeze, which turned into wisps of sky blue ribbons to entangle the twisted shadow.


    The face of the present shadow ¡¤ Scripps gives her huge pressure. If you give her some time, maybe the situation will turn around.


    Unfortunately, if not, now Jana is in the stage of adapting to the power of the laws of caradimos, far from reaching the height she used to be in Valoran. It is the result of her best efforts to delay Scripps.


    Fortunately, the arrival of aion solved the current dilemma. After Scripps stopped the attack, Ghana also stopped the stagnant cyan hurricane, and the two confronted each other.


    "Another legend?!" Scripps floated on the sky and looked at modrian with a gloomy face. Who could have thought that behind the human noble, there would be two legends under the crown, which led to the current situation completely unexpected.


    Even if he has some confidence in the strength of the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald, the legendary duel will not end so soon unless the difference between the two is too great.


    The tangled battle below tells the cold reality. The strength of the sudden giant tree seems not weak. He is fighting with Archibald.


    Most importantly, Scripps sensed that at least three legends were watching outside the broken space. He hesitated whether he should choose to stick to it.


    (the presence of Pit Lords in the main plane is heresy. The will of the main plane does not allow them to enter, and they will even give some care to let the legendary crown intervene.)


    The dark wing mountain incited, Scripps smelled a trace of danger floating in the air, from the shadow, from the dense space cracks.


    It''s the little guy!


    The shadow assassin, who did not show up from beginning to end, hid in the dark and waited for the critical moment, is also the purpose of his coming across the plane.


    Scripps had some doubts. In his previous contact, he felt the strength of the shadow assassin, which could not give him a sense of danger, but now, I don''t know why, there was a dangerous smell, slightly stinging his soul.


    Without waiting for him to think carefully, the fighting scenes under the sky had strange changes!


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    The red ferocious giant snake crashed into the golden green giant tree like a fall, tearing down the fallen branches with a harsh friction sound.


    In contrast, AI Weng easily waved countless soft branches, relying on the huge snake body in clear steps, and the rich breath of life washed the spreading bloody smell a little bit.


    "More caress, less injury!"


    Aion looked at the lighter and slower snake, and the soft branches kept turning from supporting to beating. Each beating of the branches would splash a touch of blood energy, which was the force forcibly deprived in the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald.


    Roar!


    The angry roar sounded, and the red giant snake suddenly soared into the air, with a little blood mixed with scales scattered in the building ruins.


    "You forced me, old man!" Archibald looked down at ayoung fiercely. His upright scarlet pupils were full of madness and desire, his scales were slightly erect, and a faint oppressive breath covered the broken space.


    Cunning desire spread in his heart. He was curious about why the human noble was worthy of the crown of two legends and the ultimate goal of Scripps.


    "Hehe, now, everything should be revealed!"


    Poof!


    Archibald opened his mouth, and a lot of sticky blood spilled in the void. Blood runes twinkled one by one, forming a huge face with a strange smile, suspended in the blood stream.


    "Blood overflows in the eyes of the dead, cunning is born in the fire of the red lotus, the lost man, the blood will baptize and crown you, and the red lotus will purify and burn your soul!"


    "In the end, everything belongs to the nest of ten thousand snakes!"


    Bursts of blood hymns with charm sounded quietly in the broken space. The blood stained in the ruins and the blood flowing in the cracks floated quietly in the void like a call, and then rushed towards Archibald.


    This is his talent and ability to mobilize himself on the road of legend. It is also a gift from the bottomless abyss. It belongs to the real bottom card!


    [abyss, cunning, ten thousand snakes come to the world]!


    The hymn dissipated, the low roar shook the broken space, and even the outside world was entangled, and the will of the theme plane and the will of the bottomless abyss all stopped for a moment.


    The blood all over the sky, like the storm in Limon Tanlu, danced and landed one after another, but in this process, a little blood turned into live red snakes. If you ignore the restless killing in the scarlet pupil, the winding and twisting body is a little cute.


    Facing the bright red blood rain filled in the broken space, everyone has different choices!


    The shadow side ¡¤ Scripps looked at Archibald and the huge tree, and chose to retreat quietly. His dark eyes flickered, not only the fear of the current technique, but also the dangerous smell that filled his side all the time.


    "Perhaps, instead of clinging to the original fate, there are other options, such as tearing up the contract..."


    Even without the name of cunning, the devil''s reputation is full of cunning and hypocrisy!

 Chapter 235

    Jana''s choice was very simple. When Scripps retreated, her slim and slender figure turned into a green wind, quickly shuttled through the bright red blood rain, fell directly on aion''s tall shoulder, and the fluttering wind catkins blew several branches.


    She raised her head slightly and gazed at the sky. Her eyes, like blue emerald, reflected the red rain of blood, and her long gray hair drifted gently.


    "Listen to me, wind!"


    Elegant whispers sounded. Jana opened her arms, white sleeves wrapped around the blue breeze, exquisite and elegant staff suspended in front of her, and wisps of breeze surrounded her from scratch.


    When the scarlet blood rain fell, countless winds blew in from the gap and gathered around Jana, cheering and jumping like dancing wind elves.


    Seemingly slow speed, but like lightning, wisps of breeze converge into a sky blue breeze, and then turn from the breeze into a sweeping storm, until finally form a cyan hurricane sweeping all directions.


    "The storm is coming!"


    [recovery monsoon]!


    [revive the Monsoon: Gana summons the power of the wind to surround her side, forcibly repel all enemies (energy) around her, and heal wounds for friendly forces in the wind field every second.]


    In an instant, the cyan hurricane turned into a raging wave, setting off endless traces, leading the ripples in the transparent space and sweeping the red snake.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The silent whistling exploded, and the surrounding space cracks slowly exposed white traces under the influence of this almost invisible force. It was a white hole hidden in the depths of the space.


    The red blood rain continued, but it still could not stop the advance of [recovery monsoon], and countless scarlet snakes were rolled up by the cyan torrent.


    Even Archibald''s huge figure inevitably stumbled slightly.


    Eye of the storm!


    Seeing this opportunity, Jana suddenly held the floating cyan staff in front of her, and a wisp of dark shield was placed on the burly body of dreus in the field of wind.


    And the serious scars on his body were like white bones and raw meat, which healed in an instant. More than that, dreus also felt the power of the slightest wind pouring into his body.


    "Alas!" Ai Weng shook his head and the golden green branches danced. He didn''t want to kill. As a human, he knew that human nature was always capricious between cruelty and kindness, and greed would make human nature crazy.


    But when he came to this world and was in this space, he had no more choices. This time, his choice was not out of evil thoughts or cruelty, but out of protecting modrian.


    [deep roots, solid enemies]!


    [deep rooted enemy: AI Weng throws a long root to cause terrible magic damage and imprison the first enemy who hits. If a teammate selects the imprisoned target with a common attack point, it will automatically rush towards the target until the distance from the target is the maximum attack distance of the friendly army.]


    The giant tree turned into golden green seeds condensed a handful of rough, dry and hard roots, with fine dust at the other end. It gently touched the trunk and absorbed the remaining life force.


    At the next moment, the bright golden radiance shines on the earth like the newborn sun, reflecting every corner of the broken space.


    Keng!


    Before Archibald could stabilize the red snake, a sharp golden green root directly penetrated the dark scale, deeply nailing the huge scarlet snake in the sky.


    "It''s your turn, little fellow!"


    Like storm rage Jana, he also appreciates dreus, one of the few talented people in Valoran who dare to attack extraordinary life with human body.


    Without any hesitation or failing to live up to the expectations of Jana and ayoung, dreus gripped the black cutter with both hands, followed his old man all the time, and then stepped on the golden green road and appeared directly in front of Archibald.


    "Cunning scarlet giant snake?! so what?" the crazy smile spread around the corners of his mouth, and dreus suddenly jumped up and faced the inverted scarlet eyes.


    Similarly, Archibald looked at the burly man suspended in front of him. There was fear in his inverted golden pupils. He smelled the smell of death!


    "No!"


    "How could it be, just a mortal, how could I feel death!"


    The color of tyranny appeared in Archibald''s eyes. The struggling huge snake body was like a ground dragon overturning and destroying everything around.


    If the previous luxury buildings were cut into pieces by dense cracks in the broken space, they turned into a large area of ruins.


    Now, after the battle between Jana and Scripps, it was hit by the huge snake tail of Archibald, and all the buildings were completely destroyed.


    Broken walls, smoke and dust flying, the place where the original luxury buildings were turned into nothingness, leaving countless fine stones and thick blood.


    Archibald''s struggle was futile. The rough, dry and hard golden green roots still maintained their integrity, allowing the giant snake to twist and hang the nail in the void.


    Legendary death!


    By my hand!


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The colorful sky seemed to be torn open with a red cut. The cyan hurricane and sharp axe blade cut into it, reflecting the picture of blood and white bones. The black battle axe disappeared and the light cyan breeze dissipated.


    Dong!


    The huge snake head fell on the cracked ground, spilled blood, dyed red the colorful sky, and the sound of grief echoed, like cursing a legend.


    Archibald looked resentfully at the dark shadow that flickered and disappeared, and looked at the slowly falling Jana and dreus. His mouth opened slightly, trying to tell something, but he had nothing to do.


    [abyss ¡¤ cunning ¡¤ ten thousand snakes came into the world]. This legendary spell gradually dissipated with Archibald''s corpse, and "lovely" red snakes disappeared.


    "Hehe, do you think this is the end? No, I admit I underestimated......" the fluctuation of the soul outlined Archibald''s cruel words. The ability under the legendary crown is only limited to the body, and he has a hidden means of escape.


    However, before the voice fell, a dark green data stream crossed Jana and dreus and rushed to Archibald, who was holding on.


    "Hmm? Want to leave me, give up, bottomless abyss will......" before the words of ridicule were finished, Archibald''s gloomy face suddenly changed, and the dark green data flow followed the Shekou to find the soul.


    "No?...... You can''t.... I, Archibald heckley Lester..."


    Boom!


    The bottomless abyss outside is restless, like anger, but it can''t get rid of the will entanglement of the thematic plane; Archibald recited his real name, trying to get a chance.


    But everything was useless. The dark green data stream dragged a red snake shadow directly into modrian''s eyes.


    [Ding......... If unknown energy source is found, is system decomposition allowed?]


    The cold system prompt sound sounded in his ear to wake up the stunned modrian. He didn''t expect that after dreus cut off the head of the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald, the system suddenly made a sound, which seemed to be a little urgent.


    [yes!]


    Bury your inner thoughts and modrian chooses to be sure.


    Wisps of dark green data chains emerge in the brown pupils, winding wildly towards Archibald in the soul space. The small snake shadow looks pathetic.


    Next time, you must remember to escape before you can escape. Don''t put a few cruel words for the so-called legendary face, it will lose your life.


    The shrill soul screams echoed in modrian''s mind. A circle of dark green data chains wrapped around Archibald''s figure, slowly decomposing orange starlight energy.


    [congratulations to the host, get the orange essence......]

 Chapter 236

    The silent atmosphere suddenly shrouded in the top layer of the violet mage tower, and the clean white jade floor was set against the scattered lightning brilliance.


    "Did it fall?"


    Dubois whispered, but no one answered.


    As the master of violet mage tower and the guardian of stoke Kingdom, Craig kept silent under the crown, and his deep eyes twinkled with an uncertain look. Accidents made everything complicated and confusing.


    Beside the white jade railing, Moira, like ice lotus, lost her manners and took a few steps forward. Her crystal eyes were full of incredible and scared.


    A legendary Demon Lord from the bottomless abyss fell before his eyes, and he didn''t even have a chance to recite his real name.


    The real name is the last means under the legend crown. It is the life-saving ability to trace back the soul and re condense the body. Even at the risk of exposing the real name, it is better than complete life. At least the real name can be moved and replaced at a certain price.


    (in the golden and green light, they did not see the dark green data flow of the system, which was covered by the majestic life force of AION.)


    "The bottomless abyss will retreat."


    As the legendary crowns retracted their eyes, Craig took the lead in breaking the silence. This is the violet mage tower, his territory, and he can''t show any cowardice.


    Hearing the speech, Dubois put away the iron wine pot, lowered his head and hid his emotions. He was not an outsider who could intervene in the internal affairs of stoke kingdom. He was only employed by the noble Council. Now he will retreat from the bottomless abyss, which means that the task is completed and he can leave safely.


    It''s a pleasant task. You can get a reward without any effort. Dubois hopes that such employment tasks will come several times more.


    "Wait a minute, Dubois is crowned, but tonight is not over." it seems to see the meaning of Dubois''s departure, Moira makes a cold voice, and the meaning of blocking is reflected in his words.


    "If I remember correctly, the original agreement was signed after sunrise, which is the end time of the task."


    "Really? Ha ha, I forgot a little." Dubois touched his head and said with a dry smile. Then he casually found a wooden chair, leaned on it, opened the iron wine pot and had a drink.


    Interestingly, it seems that tonight is not over, so what''s next? The intuition from the legendary warrior made Dubois smell an alternative flavor.


    Is it another noble conspiracy?


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    The rainstorm in the night became more and more urgent. The rain like a white curtain submerged limontanlu, and the dim stars no longer shone. The dark night covered the silent city.


    The solemn atmosphere fell on the power temple in the southeast area. A little golden light covered the thick and simple buildings, and strange landscapes emerged. The torrential rain shifted to the streets on both sides. A rainbow faintly bloomed and dissipated rapidly.


    "The cunning scarlet serpent Archibald has fallen!"


    In the main temple, under the statue of the God of power, the prayer stopped. Agnes opened her pale golden eyes and filled with dignified colors. Compared with the cardinals of the violet mage tower, as the cardinals of the temple of power, he could clearly feel the strange situation that happened in the bottomless abyss.


    Therefore, Agnes is also more aware of how shocking the fall of Archibald is. He had no idea that the demon lord who sounded through the fourth Abyss: the howling abyss would fall in Limon Tanlu in this way: a knight cut off the snake''s head.


    "Modrian!" Agnes whispered the name of the human nobility, as if she wanted to keep it in her mind.


    "It seems that it is rare for all of us to underestimate the northern aristocrat and protect him under the crown of two legends." even though he has high regard for modrian, his power is still frightening.


    "Who is it? Why haven''t we heard anything before?"


    Agnes raised her head slightly and looked at the solemn statue. The golden light fell like wind catkins and reflected on the head on the left side of the statue, as if it were an illusion. In the hazy light, a tall armor figure with dignified eyes stood at the position of the statue.


    The sound of prayer rises again, and the divine light escapes from the statue. It is gentle but not dazzling. With a touch of comfort, it can calm all strange emotions.


    Cardinal Agnes knelt on his knees and dragged his golden red cloak to the ground. His hands were folded against his forehead. He looked dedicated and pious, and recited beautiful hymns.


    Creak!


    The gate of the temple opened, Agnes walked out like an old man, and stopped after seeing the silver gray knight standing silently on the right side of the gate.


    "Pollett, arrange for the missionaries to close all the palace doors before dawn, and prohibit any strangers from entering the temple of power," Agnes told.


    "You carry it out yourself and sit in the center of the town."


    "Yes, crown," said pollett respectfully, dropping his head, and then the crisp footsteps faded away until the figure disappeared around the corner.


    "The Oracle!"


    Doubt appeared on the old face, but Agnes did not have any doubt, but firmly implemented the content of the Oracle, which is the supreme glory.


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    The torrential rain filled the world. In the deep night, bursts of heavy footsteps trampled on the floor and splashed water stains.


    In front of the vallant palace, a column of soldiers in purple armor crossed the vast water curtain and advanced towards the majestic main gate of the palace.


    "Have you arranged?" his highness guy looked at the palace buildings sleeping in the dark shower, and his eyes were full of cold color.


    "The city gate is under control, but the palace guards can''t penetrate." Duke dakama walked on a rainy night, his burly body carrying a huge sword, overflowing with a wild atmosphere.


    "Let''s start!"


    His highness guy looked back again and looked at limontanlu in the dark night. A touch of Cross Blue Rune appeared in his pupils. It was indifference, blood and madness. Then he walked towards the king valante palace without hesitation, and his ice blue hair waved slightly with the cold wind.


    "What should be mine is mine. Even if you are my father, you can''t take it away."


    Dada! Dada!


    The dull footsteps sounded again, and the soldiers in purple armor silently followed the two figures in front and disappeared into the heavy rain.


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    Deep in the renwal mountains, green vegetation is everywhere on the surface of the mountain. A few feet tall emerald old trees sit halfway up the mountain, with golden green branches rippling slightly.


    On the mountain path, a swift little figure is rapidly approaching here. When you see the emerald old trees, a happy look appears on your Plush face.


    "Under the crown of aion, you''re awake!" Timo stepped up, then kicked his legs gently and jumped to sit on the thick and soft shoulders of the old tree.


    "Did Xiaoju wake you up? Ha ha, I just saw Xiaoju outside."


    The dark brown branches flicked and gently touched Timo''s back, with invisible power flashing, and the short figure rolled to the ground.


    "Lord modrian has something wrong. Tell Quinn and his people to pay attention to the situation of ewendel town and lakstark fortress. I have a hunch that there seems to be a chaotic storm sweeping the stoke kingdom." ayoun Jingzu looked down at the Yodel and said gently.


    It was not his empty words, but a sudden whim after the confrontation with the Demon Lord with his will. At least there were few mistakes in his memory.

 Chapter 237

    The sky of limontanlu is shrouded in a dark night, and the connected white rain completely drowns all the streets. The torrential rain suddenly strikes, and the lightning dancing like ten thousand snakes sweeps the sky. Occasionally, it can penetrate the dark dusk through the flashing purple light.


    In the deserted and broken space, the colorful energy afterglow slowly dissipated, and many torn space cracks healed and recovered after being gently stroked by the will of the main plane. Then the will of the great bank stared at mordrian humanized, as if engraved in his mind, and immediately disappeared, leaving a place of ruins.


    When the orange starlight dissipated, modrian shook his head and separated from the picture of system decomposition. It seemed that if he felt it, he looked at the bright and illusory sky, and then half narrowed his eyes. A light curtain was reflected in his brown eyes, and the dense falling rain outside was faintly visible.


    Saroyan! Modrian recalled the scenes he had experienced before, whispering.


    The abyss of communication and the attack under the legendary crown were all unexpected situations. He never thought he would play all his cards in an "ordinary" revenge.


    The trap arranged by the forces hidden behind the dark, and his Highness the three princes of stoke kingdom is the delicious bait in the trap, which is irresistible. Horace will not refuse, nor will he refuse.


    Recalling Saroyan''s last miserable appearance, modrian''s eyes flickered with a dangerous breath. Who is it? Can communicate secretly with demons, and even contact two demon lords from the bottomless abyss.


    Unfortunately, he won the final victory!


    And successfully beheaded the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald, from the fourth Abyss: the demon lord of the howling abyss.


    It seemed to remember that under the crown of the poor fallen legend, modrian turned his head slightly and looked intently, but he saw that dreus was standing quietly on the edge of the red snake, and the black cutter in his hand was dripping sticky blood, mixed with some crushed flesh and bone residue.


    It was a shocking scene. Dozens of feet of red snake bodies had fallen into the ruins, and the slightly twitching tail swept up bursts of dust, mixed with the smell of rust.


    This is not a science fiction film seen in previous lives, but a real red giant snake. The feeling it brings is far beyond imagination. At least it is more real and bloody than the previous picture flying in the sky.


    Because of the cruelty of reality!


    Modrian remembered the eyes of the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald, who was high and despised all living beings.


    Mortal? Mole ant? The funny thing is that now you have turned into a cold and stiff skeleton.


    The footsteps opened gently. He wanted to see the face under the legendary crown closely, but the gentle voice behind him called his body.


    "Wait, dreus is at a critical moment. We''d better not disturb him now." said Cana, who was three feet away from the ground and floating in the void. She looked with her eyes. There was a faint wind element in her blue eyes.


    Huh? Modrian stopped at the words, looked carefully and noticed a trace of abnormality.


    There was a faint light of mist and mist around the body of dleyes. The chill of the axe edge touched the edge of the broken snake, and a thread of deep blood color spread to the axe of the black cutter along the axe edge, and then immersed in the skin with both hands.


    "This is......" the color of doubt appeared on modrian''s face. He didn''t understand the situation.


    As if she saw his doubts, Jana waved her exquisite and elegant staff to disperse all kinds of forces, some of which were remnants of the battle, some of which were infiltrated by the bottomless abyss, and countless mixed forces were gradually integrating and dissipating into the surrounding environment.


    "Dreus is finding his way. This is an opportunity. It depends on how he chooses."


    Jana looked at the hand of Knox dreus with appreciation and whispered that even if she lived in the boundless sea of guardians, there was no human being more brave and good at fighting than him, even among the pirates across the sea.


    The decapitated snake head was lying at the foot of Darius''s feet, and the snake''s pupil was full of dim colors. The thin and thick blood of the snake head disappeared quietly. Even the bright and hard scales had lost their luster. The dried up seeds had lost all the essence of life.


    The slender snake body is also losing the essence of blood, which is drunk by the black cutter and becomes a drop of blood essence, and then vanish into a strong body.


    "Is this crossing the boundary? The endless gap between the knight and the legendary crown." Ghana''s explanation vaguely reminded modrian.


    Tick! Tick!


    The cold rain dripped down his face. Modrian looked up slightly and looked at the dark night in the group. I don''t know when, this place of ruins has been close to the main plane. The rainstorm in limontanlu permeated the illusory space barrier, and transparent raindrops swept in.


    The bottomless and far-reaching breath has dissipated, and the sound of lightning and thunder is still in my ears.


    Modrian opened his arms, like embracing this space, allowing a drop of rain to infiltrate his body and calm the rolling blood in his body.


    The feeling of victory is really good! He wants to keep it that way.


    The shadow was twisted, and the robbed figure stepped out from it. The crimson dagger held in his right hand revealed the extremely sharp smell. After nodding slightly to Jana, he stood behind modrian like a sculpture and gradually hid in the dark.


    Vosmann, Horace, and a group of trefari soldiers also didn''t lift up the life energy in their bodies. They silently bear the dripping rain and dark armor. The crisp sound is like the pleasant piano sound, intertwined and gathered together to form a sonorous and powerful victory symphony.


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    Creak!


    In the palace of vallant, the majestic ancient city gate was slowly opened, and behind the gate, there was a line of purple armor waiting for his highness guy.


    "The gates around the palace have been controlled. From now on, no one can get out of the palace without your Highness''s order." Duke dakama looked up at the slightly crazy figure in front of him and said in a deep voice.


    Dada! Dada!


    Guy went on in silence, his red cloak waved slightly, and the violet guards in the array made way for passage.


    "Continue!"


    Hearing the speech, Duke dakama''s eyes flashed slightly, and his strong body followed him with high spirits. He waved different gestures with his left hand and arranged the violet Guard Corps to perform the task arranged in advance.


    The purple steel torrent moves forward in the rainstorm, like a silent beast, accumulating momentum along the road, waiting for the moment of release.

 Chapter 238

    Vallant palace!


    Since the establishment of varant I, this majestic and solemn ancient building has been accompanied by the stoke kingdom for hundreds of years. Long traces of history can be seen everywhere in the palace.


    During this period of time, no foreign enemy has ever invaded the varante palace, or even attacked limontanlu, even during the magnificent Patriotic War.


    However, there will always be an accident. Tonight, the rain curtain, the palace sleeping in the dark ushered in the first invasion of foreign enemies. It may not be called a foreign enemy, but it may be an internal chaos of the volant family.


    "Who?"


    The dense torrential rain poured down and greatly hindered the sight. Riding on the dim yellow magic light on the palace wall, the palace guards who stood by their posts suddenly found that a turbulent torrent of steel, silent and speechless, like a beast breaking free from its cage, chose people to eat.


    Wheeze!


    Before the signal bomb in the waist was pulled off, a touch of dark blue brilliance was reflected in the trembling eyes of the guards of the Royal Palace, and then spread outward from the depths of the soul. In an instant, a lifelike ice and snow sculpture stood in place.


    Without a pause, the dark purple steel torrent continued to move forward, and the obstacles along the road turned into ice and snow sculptures in front of his highness guy, bearing the dripping rain.


    If you change to another place, this sudden raid will achieve fruitful results.


    Unfortunately, this is the varante palace, the power center of the stoke Kingdom and the residence of the Lord of a country.


    On the way forward in the torrent of steel, the defense system subordinate to the warant palace finally reacted.


    Bright fireworks bloomed in the dark night. Taking advantage of the roaring of lightning, silver gray palace guards gathered in a column, and legal professionals fell one after another to form a solid defense line on the way of foreign invasion.


    "Damn it, why didn''t the violet Guard Corps in charge of the city gate send a signal?"


    In the middle of the defense line, a tall man in gorgeous armor let the rain drench his body. Looking at the approaching invaders not far away, his face was a little ugly, and the cold chill filled his eyes.


    Hayden Craig varant, Earl of the Kingdom, a collateral disciple of the varant family, is now the commander of the palace guard.


    He didn''t expect anyone to break through the defense of the violet guards, the most powerful ace in Stoke.


    But the approaching intruder cruelly told him that everything had become a fact. Now it was time for him to devote his loyalty to the stoke kingdom.


    Count Hayden looked around at the palace guards gathered around him, took a deep breath, and a fierce color appeared on his face. His right hand was raised and waved fiercely.


    "Jiandun, guard!"


    "Sharp blade, break the enemy!"


    [war spell: petrified skin]!


    In the night rain, whispers sounded, and the legal professionals behind the array recited incantations. The mysterious fluctuations pulled the elemental energy flowing in the air, and then a strong dark brown light suddenly bloomed, enveloping the palace guards who were on alert in front.


    The silver gray armor is covered with surging dark brown light, like the deep surface of runes. Although it is only a thin layer, it is connected into pieces, making them as hard as a mountain as covering a layer of hard stones.


    [war spell: Gold blade]!


    More than that, the professionals of the legal system have not stopped whispering, and a layer of substantive golden brilliance reappears. The sharp blade held by the royal palace guards is suffused with the golden energy of tearing up the air.


    Boom!


    The dark purple steel torrent has already started, tearing the falling rain curtain, and transparent ripples appear in the void, just like ten thousand horses galloping, and the momentum of charge can not be stopped.


    His highness guy looked at the strong defense line ahead, and a cold smile filled the corners of his mouth. He noticed the familiar people in the formation and the eye-catching war magic.


    "Uncle Hayden, long time no see! It''s just that this time it''s no longer a sand table duel, but a real battle field to decide life and death."


    He remembered count Hayden. When he was a child, his uncle, who was outstanding in military affairs and good at flattery, often went to his residence for sand table duels to teach him some military knowledge.


    Until the day when everything changed, he never saw count Hayden come again. Later, he wanted to visit his uncle, but they were ruthlessly refused.


    Stop the pace, his highness guy stood in place, the cross shaped blue Rune in his eyes glittered with strange brilliance, and the pure and transparent blue staff appeared in his right hand, with a trace of cold all over his body.


    The Duke of dakama behind him led the violet guards to move forward, like a diversion, flexibly bypassing the standing figure, and then converging into a purple steel torrent again.


    The cold light of the sharp blade is shining, and the transparent rain comes one after another!


    The meaning of killing tears the sky!


    Just before the war, the formation of the royal palace guards shook slightly, and the figure of purple armor trembled their soul. They recognized the identity of the invader in front of them.


    "How could it be? How could it be the violet Guard Corps!" count Hayden''s angry eyes cracked and his face was unbelievable. This is the ace corps of stoke kingdom. Why, why did he attack the varant palace.


    "Wait, that''s Dhaka..."


    Surprise failed to export, the cold of the cold soul infiltrated the body along the rain, and a trace of frost appeared on the eyebrows.


    [super level spell: ice ¡¤ extremely cold field]


    The pure and transparent blue staff sends out endless cold at this moment. The wisps of blue light come to the palace along the dripping rainstorm, and then solidify everything in the world like frost to form an absolute extremely cold field.


    Wheeze!


    His highness guy stared at the guards of the Royal Palace indifferently. The rotating Cross Blue runes in his pupils were shining brightly, like blessing in the extremely cold field, mixed with rainstorm, invading this area.


    Click! Click!


    The rainstorm poured down, and the frost formed cold ice along the rain, which solidified on the armor of the Kingdom''s guards, trying to completely freeze these soldiers into sculptures.


    "Damn it, spell dispel, come on, spell dispel!"


    Looking at the violet Guard Corps close at hand, count Hayden roared loudly. Immediately, the life energy suddenly exploded, and the soaring golden blood gas tore the frost stained with armor.


    The long sword is in the air, and the substantial life energy is attached to the blade. Count Hayden wants to stop the invasion first with his own strength, which is also buying time for the war mage behind him.


    Boom!


    The Duke of dakama wantonly exudes a wild atmosphere, like a giant trampling on the earth. Under his feet, the rain burst, and then the giant sword on his shoulder was split vertically, mixed with a sense of destruction.


    to be sonorous!


    The sound of steel collision rang through. Under one blow, count Hayden retreated more quickly than before. His staggering pace slipped a clearly visible white trace on the hard floor, and a little blood fell into the air.


    When he looked back again, what he saw was a frost covered land, full of fresh ice sculptures.


    "No!"

 Chapter 239

    "No!"


    The shrill howl echoed in the rain. Count Hayden watched countless soldiers trained day and night turn into piles of ice in front of him. It was clear that the frozen internal organs, the slightly bloody frost, and the pupils who died in peace.


    The color of resentment flickered in his eyes, but he didn''t want to. The fatal danger suddenly appeared in his heart. He just wanted to activate the spell scroll in the space ring. A big head rose up in the air, and the gushing blood soaked in the rain and dripping on the surface of the frozen frost.


    "Well... Some familiar faces..."


    As soon as my thoughts began, the dark picture destroyed the fire of my soul, and count Hayden''s breath of life dissipated slowly with the cold breeze.


    The sound of magic spell has not been completely sounded, and a slaughter is burning like a flame in the night rain.


    The blue frost solidified, the violet Guard Corps held a sharp blade, the cold light shone on the fear face, the overflowing blood mixed with the intermittent rain flowed along the floor gap, and finally gathered into a bloody stream.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Guy walked on the dilapidated battlefield with a relaxed face. The sound of pain and sorrow echoed in his ears, accompanied by the cold light of the sharp blade, and then the breath of life dissipated.


    "The sadness of the desperate!" guy looked down at the ferocious head under his feet, and there was still anger and resentment in his wide pupils.


    "Duke dakama, go on, the war is not over, and the glory of victory has not yet bloomed."


    "We need to hurry!"


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    Misty rain is falling. In the most central area of the vallant palace, there stands a magnificent building with bright lights and a barbaric and ancient atmosphere.


    St. Bernard''s palace, a handed down palace named after Valente I, has luxurious transparent walls constructed of opalestone, black jade and colored glass, finely carved windows decorated with elegance, crescent eaves reflecting dim starlight, and finely patterned marble columns supporting golden spires.


    "The years are twenty-one years, and finally come back again!" ice blue hair slightly obscured his sight, and old memories surged up. Guy looked at the gorgeous buildings in front of him and sighed, but his indifferent tone was filled with deeply depressed madness.


    He never forgot to leave limontanlu in a panic, such as a lost dog, no, even more tragic. He fell from heaven to hell, and his indifferent eyes gathered around him, as if watching the clown of the circus, waiting for the funny moment.


    "I don''t believe in fate. I break free. I want to see the true face of everyone, including you, my father and my king!"


    Guy walked up the taupe marble stairs step by step, as if he were climbing the golden throne that was once within reach and now out of reach.


    The cold shower invaded the palace. The thin cold breath was emitted from guy''s body, condensed into fine frost, spread all over the ground, and gradually disappeared into the palace together with guy''s figure.


    "Guard St. Bernard''s palace. No one is allowed to approach. Violators......" Duke dakama said coldly, looking around the violet guards standing silently.


    "There is no amnesty for killing!"


    "Yes!"


    The dull response echoed, and the violet Guard Corps scattered everywhere, guarding the luxurious and transparent palace behind. No one can tell whether the final end of silence is glory or rebellion.


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    The dim yellow magic light shines on the solemn and heavy corridor, and hundreds of lanterns are hung at the four corners. The gold wire is hung, which looks like a mysterious golden link from a distance.


    The pure blue staff suspended in front of guy radiated a faint light, vaguely shining through the corridor, but he didn''t see any guards and attendants.


    Very unusual situation!


    The dignified color gathered in the pupil, guy slowed down, the cold blue light fog shrouded, and the suddenly falling temperature paved the frost road.


    At the corner of the corridor, the lights became dim, the door was slightly open, and the bright red carpet spread from the door, as dark as blood.


    Guy raised his eyes slightly. At the end of the bright red carpet was a golden ladder, cast by layers of colored glass, exquisite pattern carving, and then up, it was a purple and gold seat, filled with light authority in the void.


    Then, with his extremely cold black eyes, the silence came quietly.


    "Ha, father, you''re really old," guy said with cold eyes and harsh words.


    Compared with the pictures that only exist in memory, his father Lloyd is much older. His wrinkled face, pale face and thin body all show the traces left by time


    Most importantly, he felt the breath of life falling into a state of extinction at any time.


    "I''m so old that I pity you, and your final plan will eventually fail!" guy stepped forward, and the blue Rune of the cross in his pupil glittered cold.


    "Sawyer, my incompetent brother, do you really think he can inherit the throne?"


    Suddenly, a smile bloomed on the old face. Lloyd Craig wallant, his Majesty the king of stoke Kingdom, burst into laughter, mixed with complacency and comfort.


    "Sawyer, I once saw your shadow from him. Unfortunately, he can''t stand the temptation and is mixed with too many forces."


    Lloyd stood up tremblingly from the purple and gold throne, motioned Jasper not to help himself, then walked down the glass steps step by step and walked slowly along the bright red carpet.


    "This is my kingdom!"


    "Of course I have the right to decide who is the heir!"


    "Including you!"


    Standing in his position, Lloyd looked at guy not far away, his cold black eyes showing a trace of satisfaction.


    "Me?" guy laughed at his father in front of him. The blue Rune of the cross rotates wildly, and the color of hatred and madness is not hidden.


    "Hahaha, it makes me want to laugh!"


    "Didn''t you give me up long ago? I was expelled to the desolate north to guard the gate of sorrow! I can''t return to limontanlu from now on!"


    Boom!


    The majestic breath oppressed guy like a blanket. Lloyd restrained his smile and said calmly, "if not, the stoke kingdom will be doomed."


    "The rotten roots are eroding the Kingdom, and I have to compromise..."


    Hiss! Hiss!


    The blue frost condensed into ice edges, crisscross in the void, tearing the diffuse majesty like prison pressure.


    Guy stepped forward, and the pure blue staff released turbulent energy in front of him, like a demon from the cold hell, patrolling the world.


    "Uncle Jasper, please don''t move, I know what you want to do!" guy Huoran turned his head and looked at the unreal shadow behind his father Lloyd, with a slight tingling in his soul.


    "The information is correct. Uncle Jasper really crossed the natural moat."


    "A legendary assassin, under the new legend crown!"

 Chapter 240

    The deadly danger suddenly appeared in the depths of the soul. The majestic energy surging in the pure blue staff bloomed like fireworks in the white night, and the transparent and hard frost shield emerged in front of guy.


    [advanced spell: frost Guard]!


    The stress guard spell engraved inside the staff will instantly release the pure energy condensed by the staff into an ice shield to guard the whole body of the staff owner whenever there is a dangerous moment.


    "Your Highness guy, I just remind you that this is St. Bernard''s palace, not the gate of sorrow!" Jasper raised his eyes slightly, remained motionless, still stood behind Lloyd, and said in a cold tone.


    Depression covered the void. The gaze from the legendary assassin made guy tremble. Both his soul and body were frantically warning.


    "Ha, father, is this your support? Legendary assassin!" guy suddenly sneered, but his face was dignified. The blue Rune in his eyes whirled wildly, and the frost cold filled the palace, forming a cold winter field.


    According to guy''s strength at the moment, he is not weak. A high-level mage is only one step away from the legendary mage, but this step is the distance between heaven and earth, the difference between clouds and mud.


    "Yes!" Lloyd admitted frankly, but his next words kept guy''s look of hatred and madness, suddenly changed and his pupils tightened.


    "At the same time, it is also your dependence and one of the forces you will master in the future!"


    As if he didn''t see guy''s sudden change, Lloyd moved his old body, slowly sideways, raised his thin arm and pointed to the purple and gold throne.


    "Now, the throne of the king will be yours!"


    The bland voice was like a yellow bell, shaking the air and causing an inexplicable atmosphere.


    Guy was stunned. In a trance, he seemed to recall that in St. Bernard''s palace, in front of the throne, his father also said to him at that time, but his words turned into smoke and clouds, and he changed from an ignorant boy to what he is now.


    "No, it''s impossible!" a hoarse, low voice sounded, guy stared, and his ice blue hair covered his face slightly.


    "Father, you''re begging for mercy, aren''t you? Please let you go!"


    "It''s impossible!"


    The inner fantasy is broken, and the identity of the abandoned seems to be leaving quietly. Guy''s state of mind is a little unbalanced, as if everything has left the original track.


    "Beg for mercy!?"


    "Ha ha ha!" Lloyd looked a little, and immediately burst into laughter. The tears of laughter spread to his eyes, and his wrinkled old face grew weaker and weaker.


    "I, Lloyd, have never begged for mercy in my life, even if I have faced the incarnation of a God, I have never knelt down!"


    For a moment, the old man in front of guy seemed to shine back, a trace of crimson on his pale and colorless cheeks, and the light in his turbid eyes.


    "Guy, my child, you still don''t understand, understand everything represented by the throne!" Lloyd said slowly, looking at guy.


    "No, I don''t need to understand. I just need to sit on the throne and take back everything that belongs to me and the dignity you deprived!" guy frowned. He had a hunch that there seemed to be a hidden truth about himself, but he didn''t want to hear. He only lived for himself over the years.


    The cross shaped blue Rune in the pupil suddenly disappeared, and an ancient vast breath revived on guy. It was savage, wild, noble and cold, and a variety of smells were mixed together.


    Deep in the soul, a great being wakes up from his sleep, and the energy waves emitted by unconsciousness completely form a cold winter field in the palace.


    "Well... This is St. Bernard''s palace..." a strange hoarse voice sounded in the empty palace. "Guy" turned his head slightly, looked around, looked carefully at his eyes, and reflected a pair of golden and noble vertical pupils.


    "Lloyd, according to the contract, when we meet again, it''s time for you to fulfill the terms!"


    In the middle of the cold winter field, guy''s eyes fell on the old man in front of him. A faint sense of dignity rolled up pieces of ice and danced in the cold air.


    "Good to see you again, ogst!" said Lloyd respectfully, nodding slightly.


    The familiar conversation between the two made guy, who was in the depths of his soul, realize that something was wrong.


    The existence in the soul is his dependence, but the scene in front of him is like a huge barbed wire covering his life, and everything is under control.


    "According to the contract, I really should give you what my ancestors left behind, but you still seem to have something unfinished!" Lloyd''s eyes seemed to see through his body and see guy in the depths of his soul, with a trace of urgency.


    His time is running out. Maybe tonight will be his end!


    "Are you sure it''s tonight?" ogst whispered, his soul waving imperceptibly across the shadow behind Lloyd, Jasper in a ready state.


    "Don''t be nervous, little guy!"


    "Sure!" Lloyd responded with a deep breath, and then threw out a space ring. It was just a small action that made the crimson color of the wrinkled face gradually fade away.


    "Meet your requirements!"


    Suddenly, the magic wave swept away the space ring, and immediately, a vast and majestic soul breath filled the palace.


    More than that, a drop of ice blue blood floated from the unknown dark space, accompanied by the extreme cold, which made the frost in the cold winter field more solid, and the blue light slowly approached the dark color.


    [frost ¡¤ deep cold sinking coffin]!


    The breath of ancient greatness came, and all the cold air in the cold winter field condensed into crystal clear bricks. Then, according to the sequence, the frost cold coffin was cast around the stationary guy.


    The cold frost cloth on his eyebrows solidified the scattered hair, and his dark blue eyes were full of confusion. What happened tonight completely destroyed his faith and the way of revenge he had been pursuing.


    "Under the crown of Lloyd gerst!" Lloyd saluted the void slightly. No one knew the purpose of this transaction better than him. What he sought was the current situation.


    If even the varante family is going to be destroyed, what is the use of the relics left by our ancestors!?


    "Guy, my child, I know you have a lot of puzzles, a lot of puzzles, but you have to learn to bear all this!"


    Lloyd walked step by step along the bright red carpet to the outside of the palace, and the weak and deep whisper echoed quietly in guy''s ear.


    "People always carry something when they live, and you, guy Craig varant, should carry the glory of the varant family!"

 Chapter 241

    The color of memory appeared on Lloyd''s wrinkled face. It was a beautiful memory buried in his heart and all the memories of guy from birth to adulthood.


    "The kingdom of stoke has regained its glory in my hands and fallen into decay in my hands!"


    "When those rotten people want to get close to you, I have to expel you to the gate of sorrow. At least the forces there will not easily let you fall into the siege of decay."


    "You hate me, you blame me, I don''t care!"


    "Because from tonight on, you will be under another pressure!" Lloyd stopped in front of the door, leaned against the post, gasped violently, and his thin body trembled.


    He wants to move on, go to the gate of the palace and take another look at his own kingdom and sky. Unfortunately, the ruthless time and the root of decay deprive him of too many things.


    "Patricide!"


    "Kill my brother!"


    "This will be your reputation for the rest of your life!"


    The cold words suddenly exploded in the Frost Breath and roared in guy''s ears. Even if he had thought about it, after his father spoke plainly in front of him, he felt a wordless pressure gathered from around and a terrible sense of suffocation.


    "In addition, remember that don''t trust anyone easily!"


    "As a king, be cold-blooded and ruthless!"


    Lloyd finally turned his head slightly and looked at guy in the cold ice coffin. There was a trace of memory in his overbearing indifference, and then the candle like breath of life suddenly went out!


    I hope you can finish what I can''t do!


    Valant V, Lloyd Craig varant, led the stoke kingdom to win the Patriotic War and return to the once brilliant emperor I in St. Bernard''s palace


    Die!


    A shadow flickered forward in the cold winter field, and finally caught up with Lloyd''s thin body before he fell.


    Jasper lowered his eyes and stared at the eyes that had not been closed. The ferocious color was revealed, full of domineering and iron blood.


    The wind and rain have blown out the lights and candles, and the lapel of my life has been opened!


    The emperor fell and no one sent him away, leaving only the color of pride and unwillingness.


    Holding Lloyd''s body horizontally, Jasper was silent and walked slowly along the bright red carpet. After his death, he walked again, which repeated many of the pictures in his memory, but the young people who once soared into the sky were never seen again.


    Over the golden steps made of layers of glass, over the white jade guardrail carved with exquisite patterns, and finally in front of the purple and gold seats.


    Jasper put down Lloyd''s cold, stiff body and took care of his messy hair and wrinkled clothes.


    "Jasper queerty, your majesty!" whispered softly, Jasper knelt on one knee, and his dark brown eyes were full of sadness.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    A dull step came from the door. Jasper got up slowly, his sight paused slightly on guy in the cold coffin, and then looked at the source of the sound.


    "Dharma, you shouldn''t have come in!"


    Wheeze!


    Under the dim light, shadows spread like sharp arrows in the cold winter field, and in a moment they invaded Dhaka Ma and turned into a sharp black dagger.


    "Crown Jasper, at the order of his majesty Lloyd, I will guard his highness guy!" Duke dakama put his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly. His steel armor reflected blue and black.


    "I''m sorry for the death of his majesty Lloyd, but it''s not a sad moment yet. There are too many things we need to do!"


    The Black Dagger was blown to pieces, and then Jasper''s figure appeared in front of the Duke of Dhaka, with cold eyes staring at the tall body.


    "You''re not needed here. I''ll guard your highness guy!"


    "You should return to your duty and lead the violet guards to close limontanlu. The cleansing operation is about to begin!"


    "Follow your will!" said the Duke of Dhaka respectfully. "Just for the cleaning action, I suggest it can be postponed!"


    As soon as the voice fell, a cold sight slightly hurt dakama''s skin. At that moment, the fear of death appeared in his heart.


    "Compared with cleaning, we should now guard the safety of his highness guy. At least, we are not sure whether the rotten nobles have their cards exposed."


    "Therefore, everything should be decided after his highness guy wakes up!"


    The frost drifted away, the cold hit the body, and the silent atmosphere shrouded.


    "As you say!" Jasper said, his eyes slightly relaxed and indifferent. "The throne of the king has been set. According to his majesty Lloyd''s arrangement, I will give them a little gift first."


    "At that time, I hope the violet guards can stabilize the situation in Limon Tanlu!"


    "Ha, I won''t disappoint Jasper!" the Duke of Dhaka grinned. The huge sword on his left shoulder trembled like excitement. He comforted and left St. Bernard''s palace.


    Creak!


    Looking at the burly figure of Dhaka Ma disappearing in the door, Jasper stood still until the neat footsteps outside the palace left, he turned and looked at the cold ice coffin. Guy''s handsome white face was full of pain and seemed to be enduring something.


    Some things are not impossible to choose, but already doomed!


    "Execute the plan and get rid of the target!"


    The murmur died, the shadow inside the palace gradually faded, and the dim magic light still shone on the crystal clear coffin.


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    Time pushed forward a little. When ogst released the legendary spell, the wave attracted the attention of everyone in the violet mage tower.


    Subtle spell energy fluctuations affected the purple defense array. The sudden rainstorm dropped the transparent defense cover and splashed clear ripples.


    "Are you trying to stop me?" Craig looked at the two people in front of him with an uncertain face. Bursts of blue ripples filled the air and a thin mist rose.


    Hearing the speech, Dubois spread his hands and his eyes fell on Moira. According to the signed employment contract, he wanted to accept Moira''s command.


    "Sorry, sir, I don''t want to do this, but the family has orders, I can''t break them!" Moira whispered, his tone full of apology. Although he said so, there was a trace of cold in the top tower.


    The legendary road is not easy to go. The help of some AIDS can make her avoid many detours. This time, she made a bad relationship with her teacher, and maybe the later explanation can get a chance to repair.


    "It seems that frost Whisperer ogst made a promise. Is it about law?" Craig sighed, looking at his former apprentice.


    "Then what is the confidence to let you stop me in my mage tower? Let me see your strength, Moira!"


    The surging spell energy suddenly surged, like setting off thousands of waves. A touch of dark purple radiance tore open the rainstorm curtain, so that everyone in limontanluna could see it clearly.

 Chapter 242

    In the ruins, modrian let the rainstorm attack and stared at the direction of dreus. Dozens of feet of red snake body disappeared, almost absorbed by the black cutter.


    The red and black axe body is more and more transparent, and the snow-white axe blade is shining with crimson brilliance, like spirituality. From time to time, there will be a trembling sound echoing, telling the joy of the heart.


    It seems that this killing legend is not only the harvest of dreus, but also the black cutter thirsty for some legendary blood.


    The cold rain poured down, washing the dust of the ruins and flowing bright red water stains.


    Until the violent spell fluctuation from the direction of master violet''s tower, the turbulent energy swept through the sky and woke up the people in the ruins.


    "There are legends fighting!" Jana waved her staff to disperse the rain in this area. Her blue eyes crossed the space distance and observed the source of spell fluctuation.


    "Identify the breath. One of them is Craig Christopher Nelson, the guardian of stoke kingdom. The other two don''t know each other, but they are also legends!"


    legend!? Modrian frowned when he heard the speech, and his eyes were full of dignified look. Since when has the legend been so rampant?


    His mind moved. His eyes turned and fell on dreus again. Perhaps it was the magic energy fluctuation from the direction of master violet''s tower, which caused inexplicable changes. Dreus was waking up.


    Even if the legend is what, in the end, it is just a piece of loess, and even the soul disappears.


    Modrian shrugged slightly, watched dreus return to the array, and didn''t ask any more, because he felt the change of dreus through the system and was in the deep level of life evolution. Yes, it''s not too much to describe life evolution.


    "Let''s go!"


    With a wave of his hand, modrian turned away slightly tired, no longer paid attention to the change of violet mage tower, and was ready to return to his residence.


    Tonight''s experience has made him slightly depressed. At least in the face of legendary powerlessness, he is a little depressed. Fortunately, he is a psychologist and can recover with a little adjustment.


    In the corner of the ruins, Sigrid Cecil, the embarrassed Earl of the Kingdom, survived the aftermath of the battle in the broken space. Now he was flustered when he saw that modrian was about to leave. He had no time to rest, picked up his dirty red dress and hurried to follow him.


    Compared with life, the past flirtation and oppression were nothing. She dared not bet whether the Baron would forget herself.


    The rain became more and more torrential, and the falling rain turned into a white bead curtain, gradually covering the disappeared people.


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    Clarence hall, the place chosen by the noble Council to hold a banquet. According to the ancient translation, Clarence means smart people, perhaps a clever name, which makes this hall the most famous banquet place in limontanlu in just a few decades.


    The storm hit tonight, but it still can''t hide the brilliance of the Clarence hall.


    The bright and mild magic lights illuminate the whole guild hall. The golden glazed eaves reflect the dim stars, and you can vaguely see the grand occasion of the banquet center.


    Red silk cloth is dotted in the banquet hall. Pure white tablecloth is covered with tables and chairs around. Neat sets of tableware and fruit plates are placed on the dining table. At the four corners, there are bursts of elk fragrance. With the relaxed and cheerful sound of the piano, there is a peaceful atmosphere.


    Among the lights, an elegant and decent gentleman and nobles walked slowly with their female companions, with false smiling expressions, or talking, or whispering discussion, or pretending to be elegant.


    This group of seemingly elegant nobles vaguely divided the main banquet hall into three areas. Except for a few big nobles, most nobles are basically in their own circle.


    Blood aristocracy, merit aristocracy, position aristocracy (court aristocracy)!


    The very simple circle is divided into different classes. The blood aristocrats are the most central in the banquet hall, the meritorious aristocrats are the outside, and the court aristocrats are the most peripheral.


    The harps and harps are elegant and the conversation is mixed. Every nobleman is looking for allies and targets at tonight''s banquet. At least he can divide a certain interest cake in the coming storm vortex.


    "Viscount Brooke, look at you. You''re not in high spirits tonight?" Marquis Gardner walked out of the central circle and came to the meritorious nobles. Other meritorious nobles who kept smiling wanted to approach and talk, but couldn''t move forward under the invisible momentum.


    The color of surprise floated on Viscount Brooke''s face. Looking around, it was full of envy. Only he had some doubts.


    "Good night, marquis Gardner!" said Viscount Brooke, who knew himself. The reputation of the scarlet Viscount was not very useful in the aristocratic circle of limontanlu. The meritorious nobles who could stand in the king were far above him in terms of seniority and strength.


    What''s more, the Marquis of Gardner is the controller of the Dale family, the chancellor of finance of the Kingdom and the real top figure of limontanlu.


    "Good night!" said the Marquis of Gardner with a smile, in a tone of goodwill. "Can you tell me something interesting about Peris territory? I''m curious about that land."


    Hearing this, viscount Brooke''s face was dark, but he still kept smiling and chatted with the Marquis Gardner.


    His family knows his own affairs. When Marquis Gardner talked about modrian, he didn''t talk much, mostly in a hurry.


    The day before yesterday, the housekeeper Dulu comick wrote a letter, in which he mentioned that Kadir had secretly left Peris territory and disappeared.


    Coupled with the previous whim, perhaps the eldest son has


    The Marquis Gardner noticed the inner change of viscount Brooke. It seems that the rumor is true. The scarlet Viscount who had experienced the Patriotic War missed something in the succession.


    After chatting a few words, the Marquis of Gardner kept his manners and left the meritorious aristocracy circle. He probably knew the situation of Peris territory and didn''t care too much or offend it, because he didn''t know modrian''s attitude for the time being. Anything in the aristocracy circle could happen.


    After drinking all the red wine in his hand, viscount Brooke laughed at himself. If there was no accident, he guessed that Kadir''s affair might be related to modrian.


    It''s his fault that his children hurt each other. No one can tell the initial choice and the change of fate.


    Just thinking of modrian, a bitter smile spread around the corners of his mouth. The already bad family relationship had been broken after expelling him. The last attempt in the wilderness plain had doomed everything, and with his power, modrian might not have been placed in his eyes for a long time.


    The Knight Chief, as well as rumors and legends, stood behind modrian.


    This is why he will be arranged in the central circle of meritorious nobles at the noble banquet tonight. After all, it seems to outsiders that modrian always has the surname of Peris, and has used the power of the Peris family in edalas and ewendell.


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 Chapter 243

    The main banquet hall is illuminated by a motley magic light, and the extravagant atmosphere is shrouded. All living beings can be seen. The central dance floor is also surrounded by elegant and beautiful men and women, with ambiguous smiles from the heart.


    Suddenly, there was a noise in front of the Clarence hall, slightly disturbing the beautiful melody of the piano music.


    "There''s a big man coming?" Viscount Brooke turned to look at the situation. He was puzzled. Even the arrival of the Marquis of Gardner and Duke gold had no such impact.


    Within the scope of vision, the palace nobles who walked around the periphery of the banquet got up one after another, sorted out their clean and exquisite dresses, showed a perfect false smile, and then walked forward respectfully with the dense flow of people.


    A small number of meritorious nobles also put down their figure, picked up a glass of red wine and stood on both sides of the door to show their existence.


    Shaoqing, a young blonde in a luxurious black dress, with a gentle face, greeted the gathered gentlemen and nobles, then walked naturally on the bright red carpet and nodded frequently to both sides.


    The blond hair is scattered on the shoulders, the white and handsome face is with a kind smile, and the tailored dress sets off the slender figure and almost perfect temperament.


    Sawyer Craig varant!


    Viscount Brooke half narrowed his eyes and looked at the royal highness of the four princes walking forward. He didn''t expect that he would personally come to the banquet held by the noble Council. You know, this is one of the most popular kings.


    "Buy people''s hearts?" Viscount Brooke looked around and encountered some wandering eyes. The meritorious nobles with territory and strong strength were also looking at each other. They were different from those court nobles. Even if the throne changed, it would not affect the foundation, but only damage their interests.


    The aristocrats in the middle of the banquet hall just glanced at his highness Sawyer and made no superfluous moves, unlike those low-level aristocrats and gentlemen.


    For the blood aristocrats, the family behind them almost grew up with the stoke kingdom. Maybe they can''t face it until Sawyer really sits on the throne.


    In the crystal glass, the red wine rippled slightly, as if it was Viscount Brooke''s mood at the moment. He hesitated. The reason why the Peres family can stand in Huggins province is that it has received enough support from the royal family. (limontanlu is located in Huggins province and serves as the royal capital and administrative center.)


    According to the speculation of most nobles, after the noble Parliament tonight, his majesty Lloyd will probably announce that his highness Sawyer will officially become the next master of the kingdom.


    "Alas!" Viscount Brooke finally sighed, and his face became firm. Today''s Peris family needs a certain buffer time, and the loss of his successor will hit the whole Peris territory. (children are very important for aristocratic rule.)


    As for revenge, it''s ridiculous. Who do you want to revenge? Modrian?


    Viscount Brooke put away his thoughts, took the red wine glass and moved gently. He was ready to put down his body. The Peris family needed him to do so. He had no choice. Maybe he could get different treatment with modrian''s momentum now?


    Boom!


    The surging energy fluctuation came from afar. Many extraordinary professionals in the banquet hall seemed to feel something and turned around and looked at the direction of the violet mage tower.


    Through the golden colored glass, a touch of dark purple radiance tore open the rainstorm curtain and reflected in the eyes of everyone.


    The beautiful sound of harps and harps stopped, and the noise was silent. The previous lively banquet seemed to be at a standstill. Almost all nobles and gentlemen stood in place and silently looked at the shocking scene not far away


    No one is a fool. The scene of violet mage tower makes them understand what should happen, especially at the end of the key, the battle for the throne.


    The meritorious aristocrats and the blood aristocrats waved in exchange for their own servants and attendants. After whispering a few orders, the servants and attendants quickly left the main banquet hall and were ready to leave here.


    However, a large number of court nobles and gentlemen gathered at the door made it inconvenient for them to walk. More than 30 servants and attendants crowded with those nobles, causing some minor confusion, and reprimands sounded from time to time.


    Compared with the status of gentlemen and nobility, these servants and attendants are naturally short. Fortunately, their clothes or leather armor are engraved with their noble heraldry, but there is no big dispute.


    The chaos is calming down. I don''t know what caused it. Several servants and attendants are moving towards his highness Sawyer. Seeing this, some court nobles gathered around them want to scold them with their knowledge of etiquette.


    But before being reprimanded, the change suddenly began, and the biting cold filled the depths of the soul.


    Wheeze!


    Under the bright magic light, more than a dozen shadows raided, like Yin snakes breathing, and like petals floating to the sky, covering everyone''s vision in an instant.


    Click!


    The thick brown light burst out on Sawyer, bright and dazzling, but it was annihilated in an instant, silent, and even the slightest energy fluctuation did not appear.


    The next moment, a bright head soared into the air, the gentle smile on his face had not dispersed, and the pride and fear in his eyes were mixed together.


    The thick and bright blood gushed like a fountain, splashed on the surrounding nobles and gentlemen, watered the hypocritical expression and the unspeakable horror, like a clown in a stage play, ugly and funny.


    The shadows dispersed, screams rose everywhere, and the color of chaos was highlighted. After seeing such a bloody scene, countless noble ladies and women ran in panic and showed their faces in fear, regardless of their elegant and decent posture.


    The orderly banquet changed completely at this moment, and a scream kept ringing. Several gentlemen and court nobles who were dripping blood in the front had seen this scene there, and all subconsciously retreated towards the back, looking very frightened.


    With the strong smell of blood, a large number of nobles and gentlemen gathered at the door of the banquet hall scattered around, leaving a headless body lying on the clean and tidy floor.


    In the back, many great nobles in the center of the banquet hall have some dignified meaning on most of their faces. The struggle for the throne is much more cruel than expected.


    If the guess is right, the banquet held by the aristocratic Council at the moment is related to the violet mage tower, but they don''t know what makes the battle for the throne completely tear their faces.


    Your highness Saroyan? Or your highness guy?


    The color of doubt spread in the circle. After looking at each other for a few times, all the great nobles got nothing. The abnormal situation in limontanlune was out of their control.


    "Duke gold, it seems that the things in front of us are out of order?" the Marquis of Gardner asked softly, glancing at the cold body of his highness Sawyer in the most central part of the aristocratic circle.


    Shaking his head slightly, Duke gold signaled that he didn''t know, and said in a low tone: "someone crossed the order. I think you, as chancellor of the exchequer, should have found something? After all, limontanlu is your territory."


    "I''m sorry, I really don''t know," said the Marquis Gardner, with his eyes drooping, a flicker in the invisible angle of view.


    "The strength of the Jeffrey family is obvious to all, and the strength in Limon Tanlu is not small. I think you should have more say."


    Huh? Duke gold looked at the Marquis Gardner, who was calm at the moment, and narrowed his eyes slightly. I don''t know why. At that moment, he seemed to feel his heart beating inexplicably, like... Like he had touched death.


    It''s not from the Marquis of Gardner, it''s a whim, or an intuitive hunch.


    "Ha ha, the Marquis of Gardner is laughing. Who dares to underestimate the strength of the Dale family?" as soon as the voice fell, Duke gold coughed gently without waiting for further compliments.


    "Sorry, it''s raining recently. I''m not feeling well. I''m old and have to admit defeat!"


    Soon, Duke gold turned and left without hesitation. He wanted to return to lanwasul castle as soon as possible. Limon Tanlu had been unexpected, and even sequelae would be left. About the northern Baron

 Chapter 244

    When blood and death bloomed in the Clarence guild hall, the luxurious aristocratic banquet ended unharmed. The slightly flustered low-level nobles and gentlemen fled the guild hall like delicate elk in the rainstorm.


    It''s like a complete climax. It''s more or less uncomfortable.


    The sound of horses'' hoofs and chaotic mutual exclusion resounded through the night. Although these court nobles and gentlemen did not have much right to speak in limontanlu, they had a very sensitive sense of smell, which was also their way of survival.


    Conspiracy swirled, silent storm spread in the night, and everyone and every force lost their mentality in the vortex of this sudden wave.


    But I don''t know that the dispute over the throne has long ended.


    On the way of these nobles and gentlemen, the king''s guards who stick to their posts and the soldiers of the violet guards passing by on horseback can be seen everywhere.


    In the intermittent cold rain, the haze appeared in my heart. Many people who knew what they were aware of turned and looked at the wallant palace in the dark. The giant beast that chose people and ate was quietly watching everyone.


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    Star meteorite calendar 1459, spring season, January 19, early morning.


    At the end of the night shower, the remaining drizzle is eroding Limon Tanlu. A large number of businesses and civilians gather outside the ancient and majestic city gate to rush for life and strive for ideals.


    But today is special. Since dawn, the huge city gate is still closed, and two troops are stationed under the city gate. One was dressed in purple armor and the other in silver gray armor.


    After that, a military order informed the stream of people that limontanlu was on alert and the city gate was forbidden to open. When to open it, we must wait until the specific order is issued.


    WOW!


    The commotion spread, but there was no wave, because someone recognized the identity of some soldiers stationed, the violet Guard Corps, the most powerful ace Corps in Stoke kingdom.


    Finally, with the help of the king''s guards, the flow of people dispersed orderly, but the closure of the capital of a country attracted the attention of many interested people. They looked inexplicably at the huge city standing under the sky, and immediately slowly disappeared and dispersed with the tide.


    As time goes by, when you can expect, there will be many heroes in the next volume!

 Chapter 245

    Buried in doubt, guy took back his eyes and looked down at the small photo scroll handed over under Jasper''s crown. The fine runes were engraved on the handle end, and the subtle spell fluctuations rippled gently.


    The spirit surged, and suddenly a layer of cold frost condensed in the air. Only then did guy react. When he woke up, he was already a legend.


    [frost ¡¤ deep cold sinking coffin]!


    Recalling that legendary magic that can be called terror, perhaps it should not be called legend, which can be comparable to some mythical miracles recorded in biographies.


    Forcibly promote a mage to become a legend by leaping over other levels. The magic near miracles will make many high-level professionals who are stagnant in front of the legendary road crazy.


    The color of sadness appeared on his face. Guy knew that he could get his current status and strength, which was given by his father who hated and wanted revenge.


    Spell energy surges, gently open the photo scroll made of parchment, and countless lifelike pictures flash in my mind.


    Guy''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a sense of swelling and pain appeared in his head. The things recorded in the photo scroll were too huge. If he didn''t break through the legend, it might take him a few days to absorb the retained pictures.


    In the spring morning, the wind poured into the exquisite palace from the window with a trace of coolness, which brushed away some boredom.


    "Who can I trust? Duke dakama, count Raphael, or you, Jasper." guy whispered, looking at the old man in front of him, and the light in his eyes was disillusioned.


    With the breeze blowing, the frost in the palace gradually melted, and bursts of cold blue fog became more and more dim and blurred.


    "No one can be trusted, including me." Jasper lowered his eyelids, dark and cold in his pupils. He was following his majesty Lloyd''s orders.


    "Ha, as a king, be cold-blooded and ruthless!" guy lost his voice and smiled. He immediately walked forward, allowing the cold blue fog to blow across his face. The slightest chill calmed his mind.


    "So, what should I do next?"


    "The root of decay is spreading within the Kingdom, and cleaning operations need to be carried out," Jasper said in a cold tone, and the killing in his eyes was undisguised.


    "Rot, clean, I didn''t expect that the Kingdom has fallen into such a situation." guy stood at the window and looked at the sunshine on the rain sky. Many pictures recorded in the photo scroll let him understand something.


    Under the prosperity and peace, the shadow in the dark is swallowing everything. If it is not stopped, the building of stoke kingdom will fall.


    "The throne of king, which I once longed for, why is it a little lost now."


    Guy opened his palm slightly, and all the cold in the palace seemed to be guided, condensed in his palm and turned into a crown made of ice edges.


    "Fate, ridiculous, I will always live only for myself. I am guy Craig wallant and the king of stoke kingdom!"


    The ice edge dissipated, like a little snow star, floating on guy''s side, and the coronation belongs to his own power.


    "Let''s start!"


    "I want to see the true face of the rotten roots who think they control the stoke kingdom!"


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    The continuous drizzle gradually stopped. At noon, the sun was reflected through the little rain and scattered on every corner of Limon Tanlu.


    Clarence guild hall, the uneasy atmosphere has not dispersed, and many great nobles are still waiting. Then, with the return of servants, a shocking news began to spread wildly.


    Guy Craig vallant wins the battle for the throne and ascends to the supreme throne!


    And get the support of the Duke of Dhaka and Jasper!


    A military secretary, a head of the intelligence organization in charge of stoke kingdom.


    Most importantly, his highness guy, should not be called his majesty guy on the road to legend.


    legend!


    The shocking news has not yet been digested. Many great nobles are silent at the moment. Soon, many people begin to exit. They realize that things are not simple.


    Every king of stoke Kingdom has stopped before the legend since varant I. now, what will happen when his majesty guy steps into the legend?


    No one can tell, but many people''s inner fear began to spread.


    High level professionals can use special means to destroy each other''s lives, but legends are different. Each legend belongs to the leap of the essence of life.


    The storm did not stop. After guy won the throne, there was shocking news.


    Patricide!


    Kill my brother!


    There is a secret and turbulent news that guy won the throne because he brutally killed his majesty Lloyd and his highness Sawyer, who is recognized as the successor of the next king.


    The invisible sound spread wildly in the circle of court nobles and gentlemen. If an outsider could clearly see it, it was to nail guy''s reputation of treachery.


    It''s just strange that the Royal Palace of volant didn''t respond much to this, like acquiescence?! This makes some meritorious nobles and blood nobles on the sidelines unclear about the specific situation.


    The more heated and intense the discussion, the commotion began to spread in limontanlu after the rain. In the dark shadow, countless figures ran in the pattering rain.


    Want to create chaos? Or a secret plot?


    Unfortunately, waiting for these people is the trap already prepared. The overflowing blood splashes on the floor just washed clean by the rain, and the rigid and cold body falls into the alley.


    At the same time, the violet Guard Corps began to pour into every area of Limon Tanlu to suppress all the situations. Anyone who dared to resist faced with the torrent of steel and had to annihilate and die.


    Yinhua and dark snake, intelligence assassination organizations belonging to the varant family, also began to be active in every corner.


    It was these two organizations that killed his highness Sawyer in the banquet hall last night. They only obey the orders of the king and Jasper. They are a group of dead men and assassins.


    The sudden cleaning made the great nobles dare not make any changes. They knew that the new successor, his majesty guy, was showing his wrist.


    The flowing fresh blood, along the continuous drizzle, completely stained the dividends. In the streets of montanlu, a cold corpse was dragged out of the street alley, thrown on the corpse carriage and carried away to an unknown place.


    The term "rot" appears in some people. They seem to see something. Some subtle lines are hidden under the bloody suppression picture, involving some dark interests.


    Time was in a hurry. If the continuous drizzle stopped, the crackdown ended quickly, leaving limontanlu with a faint smell of blood.


    The suppression swept through most of the court nobles and gentlemen, as well as a small number of meritorious nobles.


    The great nobles smelled a trace of danger, but they didn''t have much to do. The violet mage tower was silent, and the legends in the vallant palace suppressed everything.


    However, they know that the chaos will end temporarily, because limontanlu is the capital of a country and the center of power. It can''t be closed for too long. Everyone knows this. The established killing is over, and then they will face an increasingly chaotic situation.


    The dispute over the throne ended, and his majesty guy''s throne was invaded by gossip, hidden struggles in the dark, and even disputes between countries.


    The old king has passed away and the new king has not stabilized the situation. It may be an opportunity for the countries around stoke kingdom to try.

 Chapter 246

    In the blue sky, the golden rays scattered around the snow-white tower, and the faint purple patterns showed illusory brilliance. The pure and solemn breath left gradually dissipated. In the unclear scene, only the towering mage tower stood.


    At the moment, in the white hall on the top floor of master violet''s tower, the neat floor is covered with countless cracks, the walls engraved with mysterious patterns are broken, and frost can be seen on the ground from time to time.


    Moira stood pale on one side, and her violent breathing told of her fatigue; Dubois on the other side leaned against the wall, blood spread in the corners of his mouth, and his body trembled slightly.


    "Hey, under the crown of Craig, everything has been decided and the king has been established. Do you want to continue to fight?" Dubois laboriously took out an iron pot from his arms, drank a mouthful of strong wine, and looked at Craig, who was not far away, with a wave free face. His heart was full of weakness.


    He thought that the gap with Craig was not too big. Until he took the shot, he thoroughly understood the differences in the legendary road. Everyone pursued different laws and traveled different roads, creating a gap in strength. He had tried the ups and downs.


    "Legendary casters, especially those with their own mage tower, really can''t provoke."


    Wipe the wine stains on the corners of his mouth at will. Dubois waits for Craig''s answer. He knows that there will be no problem with his own safety. After all, they represent the noble parliament, um... Specifically, it should be said that Moira represents the noble parliament, and he is only a hired mercenary.


    Now that the punishment has been imposed, it''s time to say something gorgeous.


    Dubois had already seen through the hypocrisy of these nobles and was so happy. The task of rich remuneration was rare. Moreover, as a legendary soldier, he had rough skin and thick flesh. Now he recovered after lying dead in a few days.


    Huh? Dubois''s face changed slightly and turned to look outside the Whitehall. He felt the strange spell fluctuation, but the exposed breath stepped into the legendary road.


    Not only him, Moira and Craig also turned their heads to the source of the spell.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The clear footsteps sounded, the door opened slightly, revealing a tall figure in a mage''s robe, ice blue hair scattered on his shoulders, deep eyes looked around, and finally landed on Craig.


    "Guy Craig vallant, I''ve seen Craig under the crown." guy looked at the old man half floating in the air in the middle of the Whitehall and nodded slightly.


    "Excuse me for coming uninvited!"


    Then, he looked at the other two people, and the color of doubt flashed on his white face. He didn''t expect to encounter an accident on this violet trip. The two legends were crowned and looked at the damage marks in the hall. It was obvious that they had fought.


    As for the victory, he clearly felt that the other two legends were deeply injured, while Craig was intact.


    Craig looked down at guy who appeared here at the moment. His wrinkled face showed a trace of memory. The former youth was already a legend, but he saw a trace of magic breath in each other''s body. Was it the pen under ogst''s crown?


    "I''ve seen your majesty guy!" Craig took a light breath, dispersed the spell, gently landed on the floor, and bowed slightly to guy to show his respect.


    It''s not about strength. It''s a salute to guy''s current identity.


    "You two, this is it. Maybe you don''t want to stay in the mage tower when it''s time to leave?" Craig looked at Moira and Dubois, with a trace of anger and fatigue in his eyes.


    The noble Council is worthy of being the noble Council, a giant that still stands from ancient times to today.


    "Teacher, we''ll leave if we offend you this time!" Moira whispered. At last, she glanced at the teacher in front of her, and then resolutely tore up the scroll. The vague space fluctuated and twinkled. She took Dubois and left limontanlu directly.


    The task they shoulder has been completed, and the follow-up will naturally be handled.


    Hiss! Hiss!


    The blue mist suddenly appeared in the Whitehall, cleaning up the broken traces in the aftermath of the battle. It was said that it was a fight. In fact, it was just relying on the strong spiritual power and the surging spell energy to suppress the other two people.


    The real battle between legends will not be so small. We can see from the situation of the bottomless abyss before. One or two, the breath of heaven and earth is enough to completely destroy limontanlu. (previously, Craig relied on the violet mage tower to stop the spread of the aftermath of the battle.)


    "They are also the handwriting left by his majesty Lloyd, from the noble Council!" Craig said quietly after handling it. He had always paid attention to St. Bernard''s palace. He had already noticed Lloyd''s situation.


    There is also the movement of frost Whisperer ogst, who is a terrible strong man who rings through the bottomless abyss. Even he who controls the violet mage tower is extremely afraid.


    "The road of legend is hard to walk. If you don''t understand something, you can often ask me."


    When Craig said this, it means that he has recognized guy''s throne, which also means that violet mage tower will stand behind guy and continue to protect stoke kingdom.


    With a light step, guy stood out of the white jade railing, half behind Craig, to show his inner respect.


    Silence fell, and the afternoon breeze floated between them, blowing a touch of coolness until soft words sounded.


    "I still can''t accept what happened. Things are going too far..."


    Without a word, a trace of confusion appeared on guy''s face. As jasper said, he should not trust anyone and show the weakness of the emperor, but who knows the pressure he bears and what he thinks in his heart.


    Violet mage tower, crowned by Craig, is the place where he chose to open his heart, because there are his memories and his godfather. After leaving limontanlu, he was the only person who kept in touch with him. (Godfather: a person who gives a Christian name when a baby or young child is baptized and undertakes to undertake his education.)


    "Who can really grasp the track of fate..." Craig looked at the changeable sky, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. Speaking, his friendship with Lloyd can be traced back far, which can be regarded as an old friend. (Legends live much longer than ordinary people and professionals.)


    "Only by controlling yourself can we grasp the future!"


    The profound words dissipated in the air with the blowing breeze. Guy slightly recovered and looked at Limon Tanlu after the blood rain under his feet. His look gradually returned to his original indifference.


    "Under the crown of Craig, what do you think of Baron modrian?"


    Hearing the speech, Craig''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his old color became more and more obvious. Modrian''s figure was reflected in his turbid eyes. He was the little guy he had noticed in the violet mage tower.


    "I''m not sure. It may be an ancient force. At least two legends exist, so try not to provoke the forces behind modrian."


    The scene of fighting in the bottomless abyss is still vivid. The fall of legend is not an easy thing to cover up. Maybe soon, the forces behind modrian will surface.


    "And he should have no intention of participating in the dispute of stoke Kingdom, otherwise they wouldn''t sit and watch the succession of the throne last night," Craig turned his head and said solemnly to guy.


    "Do you want revenge for the little guy Saroyan?"

 Chapter 247

    "Do you want revenge for the little guy Saroyan?"


    "No!" hearing Craig''s inquiry, guy flashed an inexplicable look in his eyes and immediately said decisively. He had never taken a fancy to the two brothers. The ridiculous dispute over the throne was just a gimmick caused by speculators and nobles.


    As for the war between the bottomless abyss and modrian, although he had sat on the wall, he did not know the reason.


    Maybe it was the grudge left by Horace and Saroyan, or maybe modrian attracted the attention of the abyss Lord. In short, everything had nothing to do with him.


    However, looking back on the previous meetings, guy''s inner vigilance became deeper and deeper, and modrian grew too fast.


    From the first meeting at Harriman castle, when modrian was still a knight apprentice, to hearing about the church struggle in ewendell Town, he has grown into a great knight. Now, with the abyss invasion of Cecil''s arena, his strength has become a Knight Commander.


    In just three years, the change and growth of modrian has made limontanlu''s forces feel a deep threat!


    For guy, it represents an alternative deep meaning. Although it is not as shocking as breaking through the legend, it is enough for him to see the terrible forces behind modrian.


    "Following your advice, I will arrange for Jasper and the Duke of Dhaka Ma to try not to conflict with Lord modrian." guy looked at the low and luxurious buildings on the edge of the noble area, where modrian lived.


    If nothing happens, he will still put modrian in the northern part of the kingdom to balance the Jeffrey family. Some people''s thoughts show one or two in this chaos. According to the information of the dark snake, modrian seems to be put together by the Jeffrey family this time.


    Take a deep breath. Guy''s heart is a little easier. He still has one last doubt.


    "What about the temple of power?"


    Craig didn''t answer in a hurry when he heard the speech. His muddy vision was somewhat ethereal. Finally, he said faintly: "I feel the breath of divinity..."


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    In the bedroom of the mansion, the scarlet life energy surged like clouds and fog. In the fixed breathing rhythm, it sometimes turned into a giant roar, sometimes into a war horse, and came from the pavement with the trend of barbarism.


    Huh? Modrian, who practiced alone, opened his eyes. He noticed a strange feeling. The [breath holding chain] in his chest exuded a little burning feeling. Is someone watching me?


    The scarlet breathing method suddenly stopped, and the surging life energy was like a whale swallowing and absorbing water. It dissipated in an instant, revealing a sitting modrian with a red face.


    Immediately, modrian followed his intuition and turned to the direction of master violet''s tower. There were waves in his calm eyes and his inner thoughts turned. He recalled the intelligence information from the Dale family in the afternoon. His highness guy, the once great prince of stoke Kingdom, officially ascended the supreme throne, took charge of stoke Kingdom and stepped into the road of legend.


    "The storm is over and the chosen son appears!"


    Modrian sighed. His trip to limontanlu changed his mentality. More specifically, he began to adjust his ideas and the future strategic direction of Valoran.


    The existence of storm rage ¡¤ Jana and Cuishen ¡¤ aiong made him underestimate many forces of stoke Kingdom, but the bottomless abyss completely woke him up. Don''t sit back and watch the sky. The outside world is big and the water is deeper.


    He gently got up and walked to the balcony. The surrounding buildings covered his sight, but he still looked into the distance with different emotions in his eyes.


    "The Harriman family."


    He thought of Lambert as a good friend, but after the Harriman family made a choice, the connection between the two decreased a lot. In fact, he didn''t blame the Harriman family. After seeing through the hypocrisy of the nobility, in front of interests, anyone would choose guy instead of modrian, a northern baron.


    Bottomless abyss, violet mage tower, and noble Council!


    The slightest waves surged in his eyes. Modrian stretched his waist. It''s time to make up his mind. Sometimes there may be many different allies who exchange needed and needed.


    And when he was ready to repair, he left limontanlu and returned to Valoran as soon as possible. He had two lovely little guys, Bobby and Timo.


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    Star meteorite calendar 1459, spring season, January 21.


    The continuous drizzle stopped, the glow of dawn scattered in every corner of the city, the shadow disputes also ended slowly after the strong bloody smell disappeared, and the prosperity returned to Limon Tanlu.


    In front of the entrance court, red war horses hissed and people in armor appeared one after another. Modrian stood on one side and looked calmly at the busy trefari soldiers.


    "Does the Marquis Gardner have any plans for you?" said modrian, turning slightly to Horace.


    The night before yesterday, he went to the dahler family to visit the Marquis of Gardner. Relying on Horace''s contact, they talked for a long time and successfully signed an alliance agreement.


    With the help of the Dale family, at least he will not be as unclear about the changes in the stoke kingdom as before. He can also pay attention to some tide surges in advance and make corresponding countermeasures.


    Of course, he also paid, such as the fine iron vein in the renwal mountains, as well as some soldiers'' training and secret action support.


    Horace, of course, will act as a liaison between the two forces.


    In addition, with regard to Horace''s strength and intelligence, modrian will leave vosmann in charge of his security, as well as a column of trefari soldiers and a shadow flow intelligence team.


    "There is no special arrangement. If there is no accident, this will become the place where I will live in the future." Horace smiled, looking much more relaxed and no longer depressed and decadent.


    "My father wanted me to return to the Dale family, but I refused."


    "In the Dale family, I can see the top of the road in the future, and in the Valoran collar, I have a feeling that the future will be brilliant and glorious."


    Hearing this, modrian blushed, patted Horace on the shoulder and said, "don''t flatter like this."


    "After I leave, you can talk to the Dale family. It''s unreasonable to leave without saying goodbye, but some annoying flies are really annoying."


    "Yes!" said Horace positively.


    The two continued to talk for a while, mainly for the news report of Limon Tanlu in the future, while the trefari Legion soldiers on the other side had everything ready and ready to go.


    "Go, I''ll leave it to you." modrian finally nodded to Horace, then walked straight across the horse and quietly left the luxurious building.


    There are not many pedestrians in the streets at dawn. Most of them are hangover gamblers. In the face of this sudden torrent of steel, they are curious. Maybe it is the interweaving of blood in the previous shadow, or the treasure of their own lives. They don''t dare to approach.


    In front of the queue, dreus sat on the back of the red war horse. His thick breath became deeper and deeper. It was like a sleeping lion silently waiting to open his tusks. The trefari Legion soldiers behind him were also dressed in armor and sharp. The breath was introverted and not obvious. It was like an ordinary cavalry without any uniqueness.


    Eh! Modrian''s face changed slightly as he was moving forward. He suddenly felt a familiar spell trace emerging in his heart, which was the wave when the spell gem he had entrusted Gana to make was broken.


    "Sophia!"

 Chapter 248

    The crimson dawn is as bright as dawn. It opens the door of the dark night and falls on the street corner of the prosperous city.


    Fate!? Reincarnation!? Cause and effect!?


    Modrian raised his head slightly and looked at the brilliant silver gray sky at the moment. The cold and stubborn jade man was reflected in his eyes.


    "I''m curious. What makes you crush the dark gem? Sister Sophia."


    Gently pull the reins, modrian turns the route, and the good order makes the trefari soldiers change their formation. In the silent atmosphere, the speed of travel suddenly speeds up, crossing the complex sound of cars and footsteps outside the street and disappearing at the corner.


    A wisp of green wind disappeared from the sky, the sky blue green bird fell straight on its shoulders, flashing element energy in its smart eyes and rolling up a little dust.


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    Perris house.


    This is the residence carefully purchased by the Peres family in limontanlu. Compared with those powerful meritorious nobles, this residence has a small doorway, but it looks elegant and exquisite, which is very in line with the preference style of viscount Brooke. (almost similar to the provincial and municipal offices established in Kyoto.)


    Today''s special hall is a little busy. The dawn is rising, and the silver gray sky is half an angle. There is a busy traffic here. More than a dozen nobles arrived at the door early and whispered to each other.


    Looking around, most of the noble badges engraved on the carriage belong to meritorious nobles, and several are the blood nobles who are famous in limontanlu. The most famous is the Arnold family. The reputation of Duke dakama has been booming in recent times. No wonder these nobles dare to gather together after limontanlu cleaning activities.


    The sky gradually turned white, and the outline of the building in the distance became more and more clear. A little red light reflected into the other hall. The red blood red wooden door was also gently opened at this time to see the green inside.


    The carriage with the noble coat of arms engraved with a huge steel sword intertwined with a shield raised a simple cloth curtain. Duke dakama came down from it and walked to the Perris house. Behind him was his second son, Meredith Arnold, a noble son with a bad reputation.


    When the scattered nobles saw the Duke of Dhaka Ma, they stopped whispering and bowed solemnly. Most of the burly old people can be seen in front of them in the recent bloody action of Limon Tanlu.


    And this time they were also invited, which seemed to be about Meredith''s marriage.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    A slightly hasty step sounded from the other hall. In an instant, Brooke''s figure appeared, with a trace of impatience and helplessness on his calm face, and then it was properly hidden.


    "I''ve seen you, the Duke of Dhaka Ma," Brooke whispered, smiling at everyone, then reached out sideways and pointed to the open red door.


    "Please come inside. Please come here today. I want to be a witness and meet your friends who have been away for a long time."


    "You''re welcome, viscount Brooke!"


    "Yes, this time it''s also with you. I can communicate with the Duke of Dhaka ma."


    "Together, together!"


    The polite voice kept ringing, and Brooke seemed to return to Peris territory. He was a high scarlet Viscount, who was praised by many gentlemen and nobles in the Lord.


    Unfortunately, these are illusions. Brooke''s heart was slightly heavy. He knew his situation well. The scene of the nobles in front of him was very beautiful, but he didn''t move. He was observing and observing the movements of the burly old man.


    Looking around, Dhaka Ma frowned slightly and immediately strode forward to Brooke. He looked at his former subordinates and sighed in his heart. If it weren''t for the existence of the northern Baron, maybe he wouldn''t come here specially. From his previous joke, he now wants to make a marriage agreement. (during the patriotic war, Brooke''s Scarlet shield regiment was subordinate to the regiment of commander Dhaka ma.)


    "Let''s go in together." dakama said faintly to Brooke. The gap between the two is visible to the naked eye, both in status and strength. He has tried his best to reduce the existing gap.


    "Yes," said Brooke, bowing slightly. This is due to the accumulated prestige of the past and the current status of the Duke of Dhaka. It cannot be changed.


    As the Duke of dakama entered the Perris Pavilion, viscount Brooke fell half behind as the master, followed by other invited nobles.


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    The thick willows standing in the courtyard hang down their branches and wrap around the corner of the main hall. The green meaning brings a hint of life under the morning light.


    Her long blond curled hair spread over her shoulders and half covered her cold and charming face. Sophia stood at the door of the main hall and looked at the aristocrat smiling at her. Her false faces made her suddenly feel a burst of nausea.


    Sophia, the forest mage, was supposed to take care of this Perris Pavilion. Except for Brooke''s arrival, she usually lived here. The vegetation in the garden was transplanted and cultivated by her own hands, including her efforts.


    "Has my fate been decided?" Sophia was perplexed when she looked at a noble who entered the main hall from her side.


    "Miss Sophia, nice to see you again!" Meredith approached with a gentle smile, but the hypocritical expression revealed a strong desire for possession and deep happiness.


    The experience of master violet''s tower made him ridiculed by the aristocratic upper class circle for a period of time. He still has a deep memory of his embarrassed appearance.


    Ha, how are you now? You can''t escape my palm.


    Looking at that cold and charming face, Meredith''s heart was a little restless. He had some doubts about his father''s decision. It is reasonable that in his capacity, he should at least form an alliance with the direct descendants of those upper class nobles, rather than the current rural nobles.


    Yes, in his eyes, the Peres family is the rural mud legs from the north of the Kingdom, including the Lord modrian.


    But it doesn''t matter. Anyway, it''s just marriage. Who can know what happened afterwards? drown? Cheating? Or repeat the marriage scandal of Horace Lindbergh dahler, the eldest son of the dahler family.


    "We should have a good communication this time. After all, my father is talking about our engagement with Viscount Brooke, and we may be together for a lifetime in the future." Meredith took a few steps forward and wanted to stand on the side of the beauty.


    "Get out!" Sophia looked cold, and emerald green magic light appeared in the center of her white palm, like vines rotating around, slightly pulling the air flow.


    Huh? Meredith''s face changed slightly, again!? He didn''t have the patience to shrink back like last time. After all, his father, Duke dakama, was in the main hall. Who could do with him?


    Sophia ignored the annoying in front of her, looked up slightly, looked at the brilliant silver gray sky at the moment, and her eyes reflected the elegant and natural young man.


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    "If you need to crush this gem, I will help you within my power!"


    "Believe my reputation, I''m a real power Lord!" modrian glanced at the quiet and chic tavern and shook his head slightly. Finally, there was more joking tone in his words. He still liked the wild tavern in the north.


    "Then I''ll see you next time, sister Sophia!"


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    I''ve crushed the gem. Will what you promised come true?

 Chapter 249

    Perhaps today''s good thing is more lively. After the silence, the Perris Pavilion again welcomes a team approaching. The glow of the morning is reflected in the dark armor, with a sense of solemnity.


    wait? an armor?


    The four soldiers of the scarlet shield Corps who were responsible for guarding the other house of Peris suddenly looked dignified. Looking at the ordinary cavalry team coming in the distance, they felt an inexplicable tremble in their hearts, as if the fatal danger was approaching.


    "No marching. This is the Perris hall. Who are you?" a soldier of the scarlet shield army, led by him, stepped forward and stood on the bluestone street. He asked in a deep voice. This is his duty and can''t escape.


    Of course, on this premise, he has considered it in his heart. Although the prosperity of Limon tantalum has reappeared, the martial law in the dark has ended. He believes that no one will dare to do it wantonly at this time.


    "Is that it? Perez, don''t stay!"


    Modrian grabbed the reins with both hands, slowed down, and looked at the elegant and exquisite buildings in front of him. The wicker on the partition wall showed a trace of green, which was quite similar to the style of the residence where Benny lived in edalas city.


    The magic wave traces emitted when the dark gem he felt was broken were inside the building in front of him, and on the way forward, the Dale family sent intelligence information in time.


    "Marriage between nobles." modrian''s eyes are dark. The Dale family is worthy of being one of the most famous ancient families in Stoke. His eyes surprised him. He was a little stingy when he left.


    Without paying attention to the guard in front of the door, modrian dismounted and walked forward. The friction and collision between the armor made the four scarlet shield soldiers hold the sharp blade in their hands and lock their eyes on the Dark Armor figure.


    Before they continued to make a sound, wisps of shadows spread under their feet. Immediately, the cold dagger was gently put on their neck, and the cold cold hurt their skin.


    "Damn it, it''s the shadow assassin." the four scarlet shield soldiers suddenly stopped, pale and afraid to move. Their heart of defense retreated, and their desire for life occupied their heart.


    Creak!


    The red blood red wood door was opened again, and the cool green blew over modrian''s face. The trefari Legion soldiers swarmed in behind, and dreus followed modrian''s body into the other hall.


    Stepping on the corridor, the green branches on both sides dance gently, gathering the rest of the dew in the night. The colorful flowers decorate the grass covered with a layer of clay. The soft ground has another interest.


    Crossing the corner, modrian saw Sophia sending a signal at the end of the corridor. At this time, it was difficult to hide a trace of disgust on her cold face. The emerald green magic barrier prevented the noble youth from approaching.


    "Oh, it''s a familiar scene. Am I going to be a villain?" modrian was stunned when he saw this scene. Without hesitation, he walked forward quickly.


    Pop!


    The crisp voice sounded, the white and thick palm clenched Meredith''s head, and the black hair showed through his fingers. Modrian pulled the Playboy back with a slight force.


    "Follow the promise, sister Sophia!" modrian shrugged his shoulders and looked at Sophia in front of him. His long blond hair half covered her beautiful face, still so cold, but he had a temper that was inconsistent with her appearance.


    Sophia opened her mouth when she heard the speech, but she didn''t know what to say. The ruthless time took away the memory. The strangeness stood between them like a wall, leaving people helpless.


    "Do you want to refuse marriage?" modrian didn''t care. After the last meeting, he was doomed to something, which was cruel and helpless. His deep inner memory became more and more strange after a long time of no contact. Maybe one day he would become a strange acquaintance, but he could only nod to each other.


    "I just don''t want to be a victim." Sophia gently pursed her lips, with a trace of disgust on her cold face. The experience of violet mage tower made her hate Meredith, a notorious playboy, but the background behind each other made her afraid.


    "He is the second son of the Duke of Dharma. If... If I can''t refuse marriage, I hope I can leave limontanlu and go anywhere."


    "Ha, escape marriage!?" modrian glanced at Sophia in surprise. He didn''t expect that the nominal sister in front of him was so strong and ready.


    "No, I think the Arnold family will be happy to dissolve the marriage. After all, the wedding has not been held and the engagement has not been completed." modrian looks down and holds Meredith in his hand. He is confident that the Duke of dakama should receive some information. After all, the Arnold family can''t pay no attention to the previous disputes here.


    "Do you think so?"


    "Fuck your mare, modrian, don''t think you''re standing behind the Dale family? That guy Horace is just an abandoned man." Meredith said with his messy black hair scattered at random and a vicious curse on his face.


    "I''ll keep you from going out today..."


    Pop!


    Modrian stretched out his right hand and slapped Meredith''s face. Looking at the angry and cruel face, he felt the blood of his body slightly hot. Was it evil fun?


    No, just want to vent, just want to beat up.


    "It seems that you didn''t help me to take a message to the Duke of dakama last time, otherwise you shouldn''t have spoken like that today."


    "Come on, tell me you don''t want to marry the Peris family!" modrian kindly reminded Meredith, whose face was red and struggling.


    "Slot, I won''t give up this marriage. Wait, I want you to watch..."


    Pop!


    Another slap slapped Meredith''s face, and a clearly visible red mark appeared on his vain face.


    "No, you don''t want to, tell me." modrian insisted. Even if there were hot and angry eyes staring at him behind him, he didn''t want to care who it was. Dreus would stop all his accidents for him.


    "Dry, I want you to die..."


    Pop!


    "No, you don''t want to, tell me."


    "I won''t give up..."


    Pop!


    "No, you don''t want to, tell me."


    "Well... Don''t..."


    Pop!


    "No, you don''t want to, tell me."


    "HMM.. Woo woo.... woo woo..."


    "Don''t fight any more. Meredith may want to say he doesn''t want to......" Sophia said reluctantly. At the moment, Meredith''s face still has the gentle smile, red mark and blood mark. It''s pathetic and sad.


    "Oh, really?" modrian frowned and shook his palm, too hard and painful.


    Looking down at Meredith with tears in his hands, he threw it on the ground, then sorted out his clothes and walked to the main hall.


    Dreus just slightly turned his body and exposed the blocked people in the main hall. Different expressions such as horror, anger, helplessness, schadenfreude and so on appeared on the faces of the nobles, with some meaning of life.


    Ignoring the familiar and strange middle-aged aristocrat, modrian gently stood in front of the burly old man. The majestic pressure was like a mountain. He said carelessly: "Duke of Dhaka, nice to meet you."


    At this time, the burly old man in the dress half narrowed his eyes, his deep pupils were very calm, and he couldn''t see a trace of emotion.


    "It''s a pleasure to meet you, Baron modrian. His majesty guy wants to invite you to St. Bernard''s palace in the near future."


    "You heard the words just now. Your childe doesn''t seem to want this marriage, so let''s make it happen to him." modrian shrugged his shoulders and said sincerely. If he doesn''t care about the blood on his hands, he is really sincere.


    "Limontanlu is very prosperous and safe here, and some people who break the rules may be very unpopular." Duke dakama continued alone, but the majestic momentum became more and more unstoppable.


    "Then I''ll leave with Sophia, hoping Meredith can find a better marriage partner in the future," said modrian with a smile, and then turned away, leaving a stunned aristocrat.


    It seems that there is no connection between the conversation topics of modrian and Dhaka Ma, but there is a verbal confrontation between the two.


    Dhaka Ma is very strong. In his words, he sometimes represents his majesty gay who has ascended the throne, and sometimes oppresses the upper nobles of limontanlune. Unfortunately, modrian doesn''t eat this set.


    His relationship with his majesty guy ended long after he came to limontanlu. As for the upper class nobles, I''m sorry, he will return to the north of the Kingdom and return to Valoran. He doesn''t believe that those smart upper class nobles will rashly offend him just because they destroy a marriage.


    And when he talked with dakama, other aristocratic forces could see one or two without intervening.


    As for Brooke Peris, the scarlet Viscount, modrian did not look at it from beginning to end. After leaving Peris castle and executing Kadir, he represented that they would have no intersection in the future.


    Seeing modrian leave so calmly, Duke dakama opened his eyes slightly and wanted to step forward, but he didn''t want dreus to stop. The black cutter gave a happy trembling sound.


    The gentle sunshine in the morning, but the Duke of Dhaka Ma could not feel the slightest warmth. The chilly chill penetrated his skin and pierced his soul. Not only the tall figures in front of him, but also the soldiers standing in the corridor. Finally, he sighed and gave up the so-called noble face.


    Sure enough, as his majesty guy said, Baron modrian is not simple, so is the dark tide over? Duke dakama doesn''t know, but judging from the Perris Pavilion today, it seems that everything is moving in an unknown direction.


    "It''s time to go, sister Sophia!" modrian returned to his original place, looked at Sophia in front of him, whispered, and called her back from the immersed world.


    "OK!" Sophia blushed when she heard the speech, then looked back and saw her father looking at her, but mixed with blessings. After that, the obligations of the family will have nothing to do with her.


    Sophia walked slowly on the soft ground with modrian, but her mood was no longer different. Was it the sadness of parting? Or the joy of self selection? She doesn''t know.


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    "Viscount Brooke, I''ll leave first. The second son needs some treatment." Duke dakama said, and without waiting for an answer, he went directly to pick up Meredith and hurried away.


    After the figure disappeared in the green corridor, many other nobles left also said goodbye. Today''s meeting gave them a glimpse of a not simple atmosphere, and the Duke of Dhaka''s attitude towards Baron modrian seemed to have a different secret.


    And how to deal with the relationship between the Peres family in the future? They need to report to the family as soon as possible, and then wait for the family''s decision.


    Star meteorite calendar 1459, spring season, January 21.


    Limontanlu''s prosperity remained the same. On the noisy street, a seemingly ordinary cavalry team disappeared in the city gate channel without stirring up a wave.


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    Speed up the pace and open a new volume!


    The next chapter is updated very late. Sakura has to sort out the outline. It may be in the middle of the night

 Chapter 250

    The sky blue sky with piled brocade and white clouds is hung with a glittering red sun, the spring sun is scattered, the calm wind and snow in the north is melting slowly, and the rest is dotted with towering peaks, intertwined in the warm glow.


    The short shrub forest around the foot of the mountain seems to brush the corners of the goddess of spring, green and high spirited, melting into the bright spring light.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The dense sound of rain dripping sounded on the winding mountain road. In an instant, a team of dark Armored Cavalry hurried across the corner, revealing the fatigue of weather beaten.


    Lifting the mage''s cloak, Sophia looked at the ferocious fortress in front of her. The hard and thick bluestone wall was about 15 meters high, and the two towering sentry towers stood like giants.


    Looking at it carefully again, there were a series of soldiers of the Knox Empire patrolling the city wall. Their indifferent eyes and cold temperament told her that this was a very elite legion, no less than the scarlet shield of Peris territory.


    "This is the tunwobao, a military fortress under the leadership of Valoran." behind Sophia, modrian looked at the cold beauty standing still, lifted the Dark Armor and whispered.


    He didn''t cover up much. On his way back, he knew something about Sophia''s character. In addition, Valoran was lack of a systematic traditional mage, which is a small part of the reason why he strongly interfered in the marriage between the Peres family and the Arnold family. Others are the relationship between blood fetters and the beginning of fate.


    In a word, Sophia is already a member of Valoran''s collar, but in terms of resettlement, modrian has yet to consider.


    Traditional mages generally refer to elite mages who receive college education and mage tower education. This kind of MAGE profession has enough talent. Under the baptism and influence of systematic knowledge, they can advance step by step until they become an important member of the college or mage tower.


    These are also not possessed by wandering mages and wild mages, and the importance of knowledge is also reflected incisively and vividly on the road of Jin rank.


    "Of course, it''s a little dull compared with the prosperity of the town of irvindale," said modrian, pulling the reins slightly and riding forward, pointing to the huge gray buildings standing inside the mountain.


    "That''s knoxtola!"


    Compared with lakstark fortress, the platform on the middle of the mountain is much narrower. Therefore, when considering the establishment of [knoxtola], the war stonemasons provided many architectural schemes. Finally, modrian chose to excavate part of the mountain, embed the gray giant building into the mountain, and clean and strengthen the surrounding of the mountain.


    The red flag of noxas with a double-edged axe on a red background flutters high on the left and right sides of the building. The wide road built by cyan rocks surrounds the fort dug and the independent military camp and goes straight into the mountain.


    "Knoxtola!?" Sophia''s cool and beautiful face showed a trace of doubt. In the knowledge system she came into contact with, there was no relevant introduction. Is it the knowledge system lost in ancient times?


    "In the way your mage can understand, it''s probably quite......" modrian shrugged and explained when he saw Sophia''s doubts.


    "Transmit array!"


    Hearing the speech, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes. Sophia turned her head and looked at modrian in front of her, hoping to see the meaning of joke from her white face, but she didn''t.


    "Transmit Dharma array!? this joke is not funny at all."


    According to the systematic mage knowledge system she learned, a transmission Dharma array needs several high-level casters who are proficient in space spells to build together. Not to mention those rare spell materials, it is difficult to find casters who are proficient in space spells alone, let alone high-level casters.


    In addition, even the violet mage tower only has a small transmission array, which was established by Craig personally pulling down his face and inviting several friends.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The unreal and uncertain air trembling sound is transmitted to the mid air through the mountain, pulling out transparent white traces, and the surging spell energy from agitation to rest.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    During the tea time, there was a violent vibration sound inside the mountain. The neat and clean cyan stone road trembled faintly, and a little dust floated down. Sophia and modrian looked up at the shadow spreading into the mountain at the same time.


    It was a giant green beast like a lizard, with a scaly tail shaking slightly and a body length of more than two feet. The dark green horns on its head pierced the sky, and the scarlet pupils glittered with a ferocious breath. The huge mouth opened from time to time, the sticky yellow saliva dripping on the floor, and the dense sharp teeth were stained with blood and flesh. That was the food fed to it.


    "This......" Sophia opened her mouth slightly, and her cold look disappeared. She was full of amazement and confusion. It seemed that some cards didn''t understand what was happening in front of her.


    Is it really a transmission array!? Wait, that''s!?


    With the group of green giant beasts slowly walking out of the mountain, you can see a canvas wrapped vehicle behind the giant beast, and the giant beast''s body has the same huge steel shackles to bind the body and limbs, pulling the vehicle behind him.


    Especially after feeling the threat of being invisible and nonexistent, Sophia thought of the pet raised by the teacher, the high-level demon, and the [dragon wolf] with a trace of ancient dragon blood.


    "Dragon demon, how is it possible?" Sophia lost her voice and was surprised. Her white face was flushed. It was different from the high cold temperament like green lotus before. At the moment, there were more fireworks in the world.


    If it''s a dragon demon, it''s OK, but now


    "No, I can''t think so." Sophia took a deep breath and looked at modrian in front of her. It seemed that there was an unknown fog that completely covered her figure. She couldn''t see through, touch clearly, and even brought inexplicable palpitations.


    A baron of the Northern Kingdom, who is insignificant in Stoke Kingdom, why does he have such strength? Both the elite soldiers in the military fortress and the Dragon creatures seen now are beyond imagination.


    "Young dragon lizard! If Sophia''s sister likes it, she can give you one as a means of transportation." modrian didn''t seem to see Sophia''s expression and said calmly.


    After the implementation of the territory development plan, there are young dragon lizards to transport some military materials from irwendell town to KEVO fort and then to the renwal mountains. After all, with such a huge size and transportation capacity, young dragon lizards can save a lot of material resources for the Valoran collar.


    Fortunately, Valoran has a cage for young dragon lizards. There are many young dragon lizards now. It''s nothing to give one to his sister.


    "I...." Sophia looked at the young dragon lizard loaded with goods not far away. She didn''t know what to tell. The existence of the Dragon demon was far from what a low-level mage could pray for, but the fact was right in front of her. She was really excited.


    "Come on, let''s go in and have a look. Maybe you''ll like the environment here," modrian said with a smile, and then asked the dreus and trefari soldiers behind to speed up.


    "My promise is here. It''s the same as before. It can be exchanged at any time."


    With a red face, Sophia looked like a sister-in-law who had been seen through her mind. She clenched her lips and stared at modrian who disappeared in front of her.


    "Hum, I''m not in a hurry. Anyway, I can''t go back to Peris territory and violet mage tower. I''m sure I''ll stay here."


    The whispers disappeared along the mountain path. Sophia''s cold face restored a trace of noble girl''s character and gently rode up.


    The warm sunshine in the mountains remains the same, and the wind and snow in the North reflect a golden glow.

 Chapter 251

    It''s very cold at the height. Even with the spring sun, the cold wind doesn''t stop blowing on the vast path on the hillside.


    For more than ten consecutive days of fatigue on his way, a knight like modrian can''t bear it, not physically, but mentally.


    There are bottomless abyss, Kingdom disputes and aristocratic conspiracy. He has to consider too many aspects, the impact on himself and the Valoran collar.


    "Lack of a real wise hero."


    Originally, Cuishen aiong could consider that the long life and rich experience can be used as the support of a wise man, but the old man sleeps in the renwal mountains all day and occasionally walks through the mountains and jungles, leaving a green space full of vitality.


    The loyalty given by the system is relatively free. If modrian forces ayoung to do so, it''s just that he doesn''t want to. After all, the existence of each hero is not cold data, but fresh life and has his own personality.


    Finally, modrian had to give up his idea of aion and let him stop in the renwal mountains, which can be regarded as a thick barrier on the back of lakstark fortress.


    In addition, fortunately, there are heroes such as dreus, Bobby and robbery, who can share some things of Valoran''s collar.


    The cold mountain path is fleeting, and the faint face of tunwo fort is clearly visible. Around it, you can also see the patrolling and vigilant noxas soldiers and the young dragon lizard convoy coming out of [noxtola] to carry goods.


    Every noxasian soldier who passed through trefari''s Legion array would pause slightly, pay attention to salute and leave again.


    Sophia followed modrian vaguely. Now she understood what happened in limontanlu, why Duke dakama let them leave, and why there was no attack on the way.


    It''s all the terrorist forces that modrian now has.


    This is not like the strength that a baron of the kingdom can have, but more like a marquis? No, the Duke? Anyway, it is far beyond imagination.


    At the end of the bluestone Road, the steel gate of the dug Fort came into view, and now two large and small figures stood in front of the gate.


    The burly body like a mountain is filled with a faint smell of blood, the dark red cloth on the ferocious and ugly head dances with the wind, and the eyes once full of crazy killing are quiet.


    Compared with SAIN''s huge body, Bobby is much smaller. The cold wind blows, the gray white horsetail shakes slightly, and the plush blue face is full of joy.


    Behind them was crane, who was shrouded in a huge shadow. The grand housekeeper of tunwobao also looked at the returning modrian and his party with a smile.


    "Lord," Bobby and SAIN said at the same time, and their low hoarse and crisp and gentle voices intertwined with a trace of deep thoughts.


    Staring at the two partners in front of him, modrian also had some feelings. He calculated the time. The time he left was not long, but it was not short.


    He immediately dismounted and walked, and so did dreus and trefari soldiers behind him.


    "Introduce, this is my sister, Sophia Perez." modrian pointed to the cold beauty who was a little cute at the moment, and then he turned to point to Bobby and said to them.


    "This is Bobby, the temporary garrison officer of Fort tunwaugh, this is SAIN, the commander of the Knights of the Knox Empire, and that is crane, the housekeeper of Fort tunwaugh."


    Bobby and SAIN didn''t care about Sophia''s existence, but crane smiled and nodded to Sophia.


    Sophia did not rely on her identity. She restrained her inner surprise and bowed slightly to the people. It was a greeting.


    Because of her mage profession, Sophia felt crane''s gentle spirit, the same mage extraordinary, and obviously much stronger than herself.


    As for Bobby and SAIN, she didn''t notice similar mental fluctuations, but the powerful life energy attracted her attention like a clear sky fire. (in Valoran''s territory, Bobby, they don''t have to hide their strength.)


    Knight Chief!


    Glancing at modrian in front of her, Sophia became more confused and curious. The more she contacted, the more surprised she was at what she saw and heard.


    After introducing each other, modrian didn''t care about their ideas. While chatting with crane, he went to dig fort with some more changes.


    Most of the communication and reporting is the trivia of Valoran''s life. Modrian is very relieved. Crane then asks what other heroes are doing.


    When passing irvindale Town, he had seen barrel gulagas. With the help of Cooper and Gregory, he was responsible for guarding the trade routes of irvindale town and surrounding cities.


    The refined iron ore vein trade of lakstark fortress has almost become the economic blood of Valoran. Most of the monthly income comes from the excavation of refined iron ore veins, which is then used as the material consumption for exploring the renwal mountains and the daily consumption of the soldiers of the Knox empire.


    However, the other heroes are a little uneasy. The angry Knight cley, a little man with a violent temper, is afraid of peace in the world. He leads the expedition cavalry of the Knox Empire to patrol outside and hasn''t come back yet. According to the intelligence feedback of the shadow stream disciples, he seems to be looking for some trouble of northern wolf thieves.


    Although de Marcia''s wing Quinn is stationed in lakstark fortress, due to the existence of Cuishen aion, the elite of de Marcia''s Rangers often go deep into the unknown land of the renwal mountains to carry out exploration missions.


    If we say that he is more "secure", he is swift scout Timo. As the scout leader of lakstark fortress, he has stayed at his post and has disappeared for several days. The members of the main ship scout team can''t find it. On the contrary, he has found many colorful warning mushrooms.


    "There seems to be something wrong..." in the Council hall, modrian sat in the chair and looked strangely at crane. The development of the matter was somewhat divorced from the plan made before he left.


    "Sorry, after you left, everything was carried out according to the plan, but..." crane paused with some remorse.


    "It''s just that you adults worked too hard to finish the planned things in advance, and then it will become the situation now."


    Modrian looked slightly puzzled at the speech. He couldn''t laugh or cry. He immediately reacted and signaled crane not to blame himself too much.


    According to the conversation, crane has done well. After all, those guys are legendary heroes famous in Valoran. After completing their tasks, no one can stop them from doing something they like.


    Modrian took the Notepad from crane and began to deal with the documents accumulated on the conference table, most of which happened during this time. He also learned about the situation in the renwal mountains after he left.

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    [self Farming Farm] as the food source of Valoran, it operated well during this period of departure. When modrian entered the tunwobao, he saw a trapezoidal self farming farm on the right side of the mountain, which was green.


    However, the meat consumed in the training of the soldiers of the Knox empire is basically purchased from outside, which is a problem to be solved in the future.


    In terms of economy and trade, the existence of refined iron ore veins has driven the economic development of other towns in irwendell, such as pubs, mercenaries, beast fur, etc., and contributed to the prosperity of Valoran collar.


    In addition, the city guard army composed of mercenaries recruited in irvindale town has achieved good results. It has begun to deal with unexpected disputes sent in irvindale town. With a certain amount of force, most of them can be handled fairly.


    With the development of the Valoran collar, it is inevitable to come into contact with all kinds of local customs in other parts of the caladimos continent. It is inconvenient to rely solely on the violent conquest of the Knox style. What modrian needs is the people who contribute to the development of the Valoran collar. The method of the old ancestors is always good.


    Shadow stream disciples also began to go deep into all aspects of Valoran''s leadership, responsible for dealing with problems in the dark and monitoring any forces with other ideas.


    Modrian continued to read the documents, focusing on the surrounding conditions of renwal mountains and lakstark fortress. Compared with the previous exploration progress, the main ship scouts performed very well.


    There are many thorny jungles and steep cliffs in the depths of the renwal mountains. Although these are not prohibitive to the soldiers of the Knox Empire who have been fighting for many years, they are still faced with difficulties. They are used to cavalry charging. Even if they force themselves to fight in the mountains, they still can''t change their disgust with the mountains.


    The situation in the depths of the mountains is in line with the operational environment of the main ship scouts. As the ace scouts active in the Kumon valley forest and the sable mountains, they often shuttle through the dense jungle and towering cliffs.


    In addition, with the assistance of demacia dragon and bird knights, the low-altitude areas and high cliffs near lakstark fortress have become the absolute areas controlled by demacia dragon and bird. At least few prey can escape their hunting.


    All the development is in the established plan. Valoran leader began to flourish rapidly, and the bright future is clearly visible.


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    Outside the conference hall, dreus, Bobby and SAIN all chose not to leave immediately, but stood at the door, silently waiting for modrian to deal with the matter.


    The position of temporary garrison officer in tunwobao made Bobby''s character fade and become more calm. At the moment, she looked at dreus with her eyes closed and her eyebrows wrinkled. She didn''t know how lovely she looked at the moment.


    "This guy is getting stronger after going out. I feel like I can''t beat him..."


    "Oh, I''m really angry. I could compete with him originally. Now I don''t want to be beaten. Well... I don''t know if Quinn can fight. It''s estimated that it''s very hanging. It seems that I can only wait for Galen."


    The waiting time is always boring. Bobby will look at dreus on his side from time to time, and then think about it. His purple eyes are shining with different brilliance.


    Suddenly, dreus on his side opened his eyes, turned his head and stared at Bobby. His eyes were as dark as a tiger, and there was no wave in them.


    "Ah!"


    Bobby let out a voice of surprise and stepped back involuntarily. Soon she reacted. Her fluffy blue face was slightly red, and the color of anger was reflected in the purple pupil.


    When he looked again, dreus had returned to his original appearance, closed his eyes, but there was a hidden smile on his rock like face.


    SAIN on the other side smiled happily, his heavy armored chin trembled slightly, like a crown mourning inexplicably.


    The relaxed atmosphere dispersed and returned to calm.


    Creak.


    Until the sound of the door, the people looked at the main castle of the dig fort. Modrian just came out of it, and crane followed him step by step.


    Huh? Modrian looked at everyone''s eyes, something strange, and then looked around at his clothes. It seems that there is no problem, right? What is this.


    However, seeing that dreus and them didn''t tell anything, they immediately restrained their minds and continued to speak to crane behind them.


    "Arrange for Sophia to stay in Fort trentworth, um... Just arrange my bedroom. I''ll stay at lakstark fortress recently."


    "If she wants to go around without too much obstruction, she can arrange someone to be responsible for safety, and she can also agree to some other modest requirements."


    Modrian thought of the promise he had made before, a dragon demon. Anyway, there are many in the Warburg. In addition to the young dragon lizard, there are Asian Dragon dogs to choose from.


    Maybe Sophia hesitated because of the huge body of the dragon lizard, so the Asian Dragon dog met her needs,


    Northerners like to use Asian dragons in military operations, guarding homes, or simply as expensive (but dangerous) pets. Owning one or more Asian dragons is a symbol of wealth and power.


    Then, after arranging some things for crane, modrian returned to lakstark fortress directly through [knoxtola] behind tunwobao.


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    The pace of the spring season quietly blew across stoke Kingdom, with warm wind and spring. Mixed with the news of limontan, it swept across the border cities and spread to the Grand Duchy of tambefasha, the kingdom of behlik and the United Kingdom of mobilidin, splashing some ripples in a slightly calm pool of spring water.


    The bloody night rain of Limon Tanlu gradually stopped after modrian left. The cleaning of the bottom nobles and gentlemen did not attract the attention of the top nobles. Maybe some people paid a little attention, but the subsequent accession ceremony completely attracted everyone''s attention.


    A series of titles such as patricide, brother killing and cold-blooded ruthlessness were crowned on guy, but they did not affect the holding of the throne ceremony.


    In 1459, in the spring season, on January 30, the accession ceremony was officially held.


    Countless nobles from the stoke Kingdom gathered in limontanlu to witness the glorious coronation of the king and the prestige of a legendary crown.


    Later, at the banquet held at the varante palace, more than ten aristocrats of blood origin and dozens of meritorious aristocrats gathered to formally swear allegiance to guy Craig varant. (the effect on the surface should at least show respect to the newly crowned king, but who knows it secretly?)


    On that night, in addition to his majesty guy, the Arnold family and Harriman family also attracted the favor of most nobles because of their successful standing in line. For the next cake division, the hypocritical laughter did not stop for a moment.


    It was only through the grapevine that after the banquet, his majesty guy lost his temper when he returned to St. Bernard''s palace. It was vaguely rumored that it was about the northern nobles, the desolate rural land.


    However, none of these will affect the celebrations held after the accession ceremony. A carnival lasting seven days swept through stoke Kingdom and offered the best wishes for a peaceful and quiet life.

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    Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress.


    Because it is located in the depths of the mountains, even if the steps of the spring season are approaching, the biting cold still hovers above the sky, and the snow and frost dotted the peaks and peaks. Looking at the whole, it is covered with snow, which seems to indicate that the pace of winter has not gone far.


    As time went by, the vast night gradually dispersed, and the crimson dawn was like a burning flame, leading to lakstark fortress along the back of the dark brown mountains.


    On the depressed mountain roads, garrison teams composed of Knox expeditionary cavalry and blood cavalry can be seen everywhere. They guard all parts of the mountain to prevent any spies from stepping into the fortress.


    Modrian took back his eyes, took a breath, and soon formed a white mist, which floated in the air. Seeing this, he smiled. Compared with Limon Tanlu, lakstark fortress is indeed much colder and the environment is worse.


    When he returned to the bedroom from the balcony, his figure was reflected in the exquisite whole-body copper mirror at the window edge. The golden fragments were deliberately left long and spread over his shoulders, revealing his wild nature like a lion''s mane. The brown pupils were calm and full of a sense of solemnity.


    Dark gray hem shirt with black waistcoat, plus a slightly loose gray trousers, the overall prestige is getting stronger, and the once green appearance is no longer seen.


    "Is there any news from ayoun?" he opened the wooden door of the bedroom and modrian asked crane, who had been waiting for him.


    During his return, modrian rested for several days, and then immediately devoted himself to all aspects of Valoran''s affairs. After in-depth understanding, he also quickly began to deal with some accumulated important affairs.


    Everything else is good, but from the exploration in the depths of the renwal mountains, it has achieved little results, the most important of which is the traces left by the snow Temple knights.


    He didn''t want to have soldiers of the aranfaro Empire raiding from the renwal mountains to lakstark fortress one day.


    "I''m sorry, the dispatched main ship scouts didn''t find the out aion crown. Instead, they found the mushrooms planted by Lord Timo. It should be that Lord Timo had stayed in that valley," crane reported in detail.


    "Timo?" modrian thought of the Yodel with great enthusiasm and joy, who was also the leader of the recently disappeared scout.


    Suddenly, his mind moved and he looked up to the north. His illusory sight seemed to penetrate the snowy mountain and fall in a green valley.


    "No, let''s go directly. Aion has come back." the connection given by the system makes modrian clearly aware of aion''s existence, not as intermittent and ethereal as before.


    The reason why he looked for aion was also very simple. Although there was a summary of specific information, limontanlu''s trip made him see all kinds of miracles in the legend. Maybe he could get different information from aion and the trace of ailanfaro empire.


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    The spring scenery in the mountains is intoxicating, but the roads are rugged. Even if the war masons have done much, the roads will always be muddy after the wind and snow melt, leaving a lot of chisel marks.


    Modrian and his party walked along the road and began to gradually go deep into the depths of the renwal mountains. Strange things happened. The cold wind disappeared. Sometimes there was a warm spring breeze. They moved deeper and deeper, and a little green appeared, dotted with the peaks of the mountains.


    At the corner of the path, modrian stopped slightly. A touch of green light lingered in the distant sky. When you look carefully, it turned out that the emerald vegetation covered the mountains, the beautiful flowers swayed and bloomed, and the trickle flowed from the foot of the mountain.


    "The spring after the wind and snow has a different taste." modrian was full of admiration. There will be a paradise in the wind and snow covered renwal mountains. Even if the steps of spring are quietly brushed, it will not change so much.


    Moreover, according to the information collected, there is far more than one deep area of the mountains, so full of spring, all of which are written by AI Weng.


    "Cuishen aiong!" another emotion flashed in his eyes. This is the power of legend, or far greater than legend.


    At this point, he slowly recalled the scene when he killed the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald. The storm''s anger ¡¤ Ghana released the [recovery monsoon] to forcibly disturb the huge body. Then aion could control the demon lord on the road of legend only by relying on the will to come, as if


    "Oh!"


    The sound of surprise including "pain" sounded in front of him. Modrian stagnated his body. Before he could put down his right foot, he looked down and saw a short Yodel flying backwards in an exaggerated posture. His plush face was slightly deformed. If you ignore the slightest smile.


    Poof!


    The fallen Yodel quickly got up, carefully sorted out the dark green straw hat and the red glasses on it, then trotted to modrian, raised his face, said a little seriously: "Lord, how can you walk without looking ahead? I just kicked so painful!!"


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    Modrian looked at Timo with a puzzled face, but his heart was full of helplessness. Did the goods know that they had disappeared for a few days and were found, and then squatted on the road to the valley just to touch the porcelain and reduce the punishment.


    [invisible wings]!


    [invisible wings: if Timo stands still in 1.5 seconds without any damage, he will enter the stealth state. When leaving the stealth state, Timo will gain the "surprise" gain effect.


    When entering the stealth state in the grass, Timo can move freely in the grass and will not break his stealth state.]


    Not to mention anything else, it was just the use of this [invisible wing], and even dreus did not find it, let alone him.


    It is estimated that no one can find Timo when entering stealth except legend. Of course, the premise is not to use range damage skills or high-level reconnaissance spells.


    "Dreus, did you see that I just kicked someone?" modrian looked at dreus, who was silent behind him, and asked the trefari soldiers again.


    "Did you see that I just kicked someone?"


    Immediately, modrian shrugged helplessly at Timo and said softly, "you see, no one saw me kick someone."


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    Timothy stared with big amber eyes and couldn''t believe it. The naive Yodel thought his plan was perfect, but he didn''t expect to meet a more "shameless" person. His small and exquisite green rattan armor fluctuated with his rapid breathing.


    "Well, don''t struggle. Go back and get the fine. I hope you have enough gold shield, otherwise you are welcome in the cleaning office of lakstark fortress." modrian stopped talking and directly grabbed the Yodel and threw it to dreus behind.


    Timo did not struggle. His Beige face was completely depressed. With an expression of lovelessness, Timo hung on dreus''s burly body and swayed.


    "Yes, Lord."


    In the Green Valley, a magnificent giant tree made a gentle and kind voice. Two golden green branches like Qiulong swayed gently in the valley, causing a gust of breeze. In an instant, new leaves sprouted again, hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, and the rich breath of life filled the air.


    "Why don''t you see the little chrysanthemum coming back under the crown of aion?" modrian sat on the dark brown branches exposed by the giant tree. The vibrant breath of life made him relax for a while and said with a smile.

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    Hearing the speech, AI Weng Jing''s feet shook the branches slightly and looked up into the distance, as if he could see through the illusory space. As far as he could see, thousands of forms of life were closely interdependent and inseparable from each other.


    Looking again, the sobs of countless animals, the sound of water in streams, the roar of wind in the woods, the crystal beads of moss... All life forms are reflected in his pupils. These are the results of his efforts.


    "She met some friends outside and went to help."


    "Friend?" modrian was puzzled. He knew the relationship between aion and Xiaoju. Unexpectedly, aion left Xiaoju outside this time.


    "Yes, a small group of rock giants." Ai Weng smiled and expressed his gentle feelings. He recalled the rock giants he met a few days ago. Xiao Ju ran happily into the group of rock giants and was very popular.


    "I know your purpose. During the days I went out, I saw some fresh abnormal phenomena 100 kilometers north, such as traces left by human habitation."


    "If there is no accident, it is probably left by the elanfaro empire."


    "One hundred and ten kilometers to the north? That is to continue to go deep into the renwal mountains." modrian stood up slowly and looked up at the huge willow on his side, with peace and tranquility in his heart.


    Now that the specific information has been found, the next thing is easy to do. Just arrange people to act according to the information obtained. He also knows a few candidates, so he should make up for his mistakes.


    "I''ve left seeds there, and it''s easy to find my mark," said ayoung gently. The eyes on the wrinkled bark looked at Timo hanging on dreus. The branches shook, and the golden green light slowly floated in the air, and then surged like clouds, slowly forming a dark green seed mark, which fell into a dark green package on Timo''s back


    Modrian looked at Timo, who looked depressed at the moment, and did not hinder aion''s action at the moment. He knew that this was aion''s goodwill and hoped that Timo could avoid punishment.


    But he felt that ayoung was too worried. In fact, his idea was very simple. He wanted to scare the Yodel people. After all, Timo maintained a high efficiency and execution in his normal actions.


    After pondering for a while, modrian looked dignified, with a trace of doubt, and asked, "under the crown of aion, I want to ask, what does legend look like? Is it a leap in the level of life as rumored?"


    AI Weng stretched out his arm full of mushrooms and gently stroked the fallen branches, which danced like fireflies and melted in the roots.


    "In fact, Jana and I are also exploring our understanding of legend. After all, we are not indigenous people in the world, but from Valoran. In this regard, we are still in the stage of adaptation."


    "If you want to understand the legend, maybe..." aion paused slightly and turned to look at the silent, lion like burly man behind modrian.


    "Maybe dreus would be a better choice. He is in the process of transformation and entering the so-called legendary road."


    legend!?


    Modsiri Ann looked very pale and immediately looked forward to the still silent silvery of leaus. Yes, this Knox hand has gained a lot of blood essences, including a demon lord, and the inexplicable change of the black cutter.


    Although he had already guessed in his heart, he still had infinite exclamation when he heard the words confirmed by AI Weng,


    Perhaps dreus will get what he wants, and finally complete the steps he has never taken in Valoran, break the limits of mortals and look directly at those who are truly detached. (the strength span of Valoran is too large. Sakura will adjust to narrow a certain strength gap as much as possible.)


    In fact, according to his own talent, legend can never break through by himself. He can only rely on the strength of heroes to break through and break his own upper limit barrier.


    "Ha, what am I doing? Do I feel sorry for myself? Others are poor and may not be able to break through the legend in their whole life, but do I have enough assurance to make my own mentality?" modrian smiled mockingly, his white face regained self-confidence, turned around and continued to talk about some things with AION.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The hoarse low roar echoed the mountain peaks, and the light prestige filled the sky. An elite team composed of silver gray dragons and birds quickly approached from the distance. The unfolded silver wings covered the rising red sun, the sharp claws tore open the crimson halo, and the slender body was vertical and horizontal in the mountain peaks.


    "It''s the demassian dragon and bird knight. Is there anything urgent?" modrian looked up at the sky. Generally, the demassian dragon and bird knight is only responsible for patrolling the low-altitude area around lakstark fortress. He won''t leave unless there are special circumstances.


    In a moment, the demacia dragon and bird Knight of the three man team landed outside the valley, and then the sound of hurried footsteps sounded.


    In the valley path, the demacia dragon and bird knight ran quickly. The silver armor made of demacia steel like the wings of dragons and birds reflected the golden green brilliance, matched with the dark blue cloak behind, pulled a gorgeous color in the air.


    "Lord, there is a guest from limontanlu who needs to meet you urgently." the dragonbird Knight of the demasia Empire knelt on one knee, and the heavy armor collided with a crisp sound.


    "Limon Tanlu!" modrian looked a little dignified. He had an agreement with Horace that magic summons could be arranged in case of abnormal circumstances or important news about Valoran''s collar. Why did he arrange people to come? Isn''t it Horace?


    And guy has just ascended the throne and is in a stable kingdom. There should be no such emergency.


    However, modrian did not dare to take the slightest chance. After turning to Ayon to express his departure, he immediately rushed back to lakstark fortress with dreus. As for Timo, the task has been arranged and will go to perform the task after he leaves.


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    The magnificent palace hall has bright magic lights, the dark gray floor is clean and tidy, and more than a dozen thick stone columns carved with mysterious patterns support the towering glass dome.


    Modrian was dressed in civilian clothes and sat on the steel throne. The Knox blood cavalry in crimson armor on both sides lined the throne. The red and black heavy lance tilted to the sky, and the cold and ruthless eyes were under the heavy armor.


    "Count Sigrid, do you have anything to report?" modrian asked, looking at the familiar person in front of him. He was a little strange. As the ruler of the Cecil family, shouldn''t she seek the interests of her family in limontanlu? Why did you come to Valoran?


    Sigrid, who was as beautiful as flowers, lowered her arrogant head and deeply hid her inner trembling. She came to this majestic fortress with Horace''s warrant, but she couldn''t resist what she saw along the way. Even though she had seen the terrible force, Cheng Du became more and more powerful.


    "The cecilian family has officially joined Lord Horace and worked for him," Sigrid whispered, with a strange feeling in her trembling words.


    "This time I have been ordered by Lord Horace to bring the information collected by the Dale family and an important information about the Jeffrey family."


    "Jeffrey family?"

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    Sigrid especially remembered the rain curtain of the night. She dared not continue to follow Baron modrian''s team. She lingered alone for a long time and left quietly. Her heart was full of unspeakable fear and unclear awakening.


    Both the shadow side Scripps and the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald are the well-known Demon (devil) lords of the bottomless abyss, but they lost Limon Tanlu on a rainy night, and even the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald completely fell into the main world.


    Under the crown of legend, Demon Lord!


    Even in her family, she is also supreme. The delicious blood of legend makes her unforgettable and contains the essence of legend.


    The choice of fate appeared in front of her again, and the anxiety filled Sigrid''s heart. She was unable to make a decision. She even hurried to the aristocratic banquet after the enthronement ceremony and missed joining some aristocratic interest alliances.


    Perhaps the goddess of luck favored her. When chatting with her partner in the bottomless abyss, she got a secret message, which happened to be about Baron modrian.


    Coincidentally, it also made her make the final choice.


    To Horace, yes, it is Horace Lindbergh dahler, not the dahler family with hundreds of years of history and glory.


    As Sigrid expected, her decision caused a burst of gossip in Limon Tanlu, including a lot of speculation and slander. For example, the once [blood rose] has fallen, such as losing control of the underground world, etc.


    But she didn''t care. She firmly believed that her choice was extremely correct. Then she took the secret news and talked with Horace face to face for a long time, perhaps just in case, or because of the decision-making power. In short, she got the warrant written by Horace and set off for Valoran.


    "Damn it, what Kingdom nobles and abyss blood families, I Sigrid will return to the family with glory, and those bitches will kneel in front of me." Sigrid shouted madly in her heart. What she saw and heard along the way made her realize how terrible the Valoran leader was, even stronger than the family behind her.


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    "Jeffrey family?" modrian looked down at Sigrid at the bottom of the steps and tapped the handrail of the steel throne with a dignified face.


    "Yes, I got the information from a special source," Sigrid said respectfully, crawling on the ground in a very humble position, "and it has something to do with you."


    "Me?" murdrian chuckled. It seems that the Jeffrey family has not given up their hatred. Is it not enough flesh pain to sacrifice?


    "The attack on his highness Saroyan was a conspiracy formulated by the Jeffrey family. They contacted two legendary princes, the shadow side and the cunning scarlet giant snake. They used his highness Saroyan as bait to attract you, and then forcibly opened the bottomless abyss channel with bloody sacrifice."


    Sigrid recounted in detail the reasons for the legendary battle in the rain curtain, highlighting the role played by the Jeffrey family, and then held up a rune engraved envelope in her hand.


    "In addition, according to the magic summons of the Dale family, the Jeffrey family is very unstable in the fief recently, and there may be accidents."


    Silence haunted the palace, and modrian stared at Sigrid, who bowed in front of him. The curve of extreme temptation could not cause waves in his heart.


    He had thought that the Jeffrey family would completely settle down after the defeat of the last war and did not dare to provoke him again, but he did not think that these insidious and hypocritical nobles were still thinking about his life.


    "Rob!"


    A shadow emerged, rolled up Sigrid''s magic message, and then fell to the left of the iron throne, revealing the figure of robbery.


    Modrian received the magic communication, reached out to erase the identification symbol of the magic communication, and carefully browsed the news transmitted by the Dale family.


    Different from ordinary envelopes, magic communications will be engraved with special magic runes to ensure security. For the information sharing channel established by modrian and the Dale family, only he and the Marquis of Gardner know how to unlock the runes.


    Limon Tanlu''s journey made modrian understand the other side of the caladimos continent, the thematic plane, the bottomless abyss, the shadow world, etc., which also forced him to further study again. However, the relationship between the Harriman family can not go back to the past, so he has more frequent contact with the new ally Dale family.


    "The border friction between the Kingdom escalated, and some families in China were unwilling to leave the power center because of the wrong standing in line!" modrian frowned and continued to read until finally, there was a specially marked message.


    [Archduke of the North] gold lanwasul Jeffrey is suspected to be in contact with the Archduke of tempefasha. The situation is unknown. The northern military should attract attention.


    "Rebellion?" this is modrian''s

 Chapter 256

    The bright and mild magic lights fell down on the prosperous palace, and the blood cavalry on both sides stood still, and the solemn atmosphere became more and more intense.


    Modrian stood on the dark gray steps, his calm face showed no emotion, so he quietly watched Sigrid bow out of the palace.


    Why accept Sigrid''s follow? He also hesitated, such as whether Sigrid really followed, whether the signed contract came into force, and the seventh abyss of power behind it: the mokawi clan in the abyss of original sin, one of the thirteen blood clans spread in many ancient deeds.


    There are many reasons why he accepted it. For example, he could not unconditionally trust the dahler family for Limon tantalu''s information control; There is also the exploration of the bottomless abyss. Books are books, far less clear than the aborigines; And ultimately his confidence in his own strength.


    Modrian raised his head and looked at the glass dome. The blue sky and white clouds fluctuated, just like his heart with waves at the moment.


    According to the magic summons sent by the Dale family, the seemingly peaceful atmosphere of stoke Kingdom has exposed some internal contradictions, but now guy suppresses all sprouts by his legendary strength.


    The more oppressive, the more intense the resistance in the dark. In the initial blood cleansing operation of Limon Tanlu, some great nobles saw signs. Is the peace situation that has ended going to rise again?


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    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight long (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 420 points]


    [orange essence: 400 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [items: random hero card, gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]


    [Jin Dun: 105124]


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    The crude system panel appears in the pupil, and the dark green data flow quickly crosses, forming neat columns of system information.


    "It''s time to prepare!" murmured mordrian, recalling the situation he had fallen into that night. He didn''t want to repeat the mistakes and step into the trap set by others silently.


    However, the legendary battle was not without harvest. The fall of the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald gave him 400 points of orange essence, which is worthy of being the soul under the legendary crown and contains some special energy, which is far from being comparable to the soul controller Stewart who has been sealed in lakstark fortress for hundreds of years.


    In addition, a random hero card that rewards the completion of [temporary task: Revenge of followers] has been a very rich harvest, at least the richest since he obtained the system.


    Modrian restrained his inner agitation and glanced over the panel. The essence of blue did not increase, but now it is different from the past. He signed an alliance agreement with the Dale family, including the transaction of some magic items, although they are low-level magic items.


    "Order to go down and impose martial law near lakstark fortress and prohibit anyone from passing." modrian said softly, looking at the Lord of shadow flow behind him.


    He still remembers the sky change scene when Cuishen aiong was summoned. Even with the cover of Jana, it also attracted the attention of many mixed forces in the town of ewendel. That night, countless sentinels and wandering mercenaries poured into the renwal mountains and finally didn''t survive. They irrigated the ice covered oak trees with blood and flesh.


    "Yes!" rob nodded slightly and disappeared into a shadow.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    The bustling town of ewendell has awakened since dawn. The floating dust of last night has not landed in time. The dim magic light reflects the attitude of life.


    In the noise, in the hidden corner of the town, a shadow leaps forward, quickly integrates into the darkness and adds a silent color.


    During the tea time, there was the sound of horses'' hoofs in the green gray street. A Knox imperial cavalry in Dark Armor rode by. The cold momentum attracted the attention of people with a heart.


    But no one dares to inquire. All forces in ewendell Town, including rebellious and strong mercenaries and cunning businessmen who are greedy for cheap, are following the order. The order once cast with blood dare not step over the thunder pool.


    However, some experienced traders found subtle changes when they left at dawn. They saw the change of patrol cavalry along the trade route close to tunwobao. Those cavalry wearing ferocious armor were obviously stronger, and even many of them were extraordinary knights.


    In addition to these, the figure of barrel gulagas appeared in the city tower of ewendell Town, with a big belly, holding the pure wooden barrel overflowing with wine fragrance, and drinking mellow spirits against the wall.


    Gregory is responsible for the defense of the city gate and arranges the defense work of the Knox soldiers. In the city, the city guard organized by Cooper is responsible for preventing accidents. Especially after the last raid on the power temple, Cooper made great efforts to rectify the order of the town.


    On the other hand, the excavation Fort also began to deploy troops outside the renwal mountains. The previous killing was triggered by the influx of many sentinels and mercenaries into the mountains.


    In this regard, the undead God of war Thain and the furious Knight cley like it very much. Killing is a process that must be experienced by noxas soldiers and a process of growth.


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    In the lunwol mountains, the gentle sunset sunset sprinkles a light crimson veil on the majestic wall of lakstark fortress, which sets off with the mountains. Sometimes demacia dragons and birds circle and neigh, breaking the silent sky.


    In the bedroom of the main castle, modrian put down his books and rubbed his tired eyes. It is a very interesting book, which introduces most of the mythical heroes of caradimos.


    He wouldn''t have understood it before, but when he saw something about the third Abyss: waste soil abyss and the fourth Abyss: howling abyss, it looked different after mentioning the name of the Demon Lord. He always read it several times in his spare time.


    Looking out at the night, modrian got up and left the bedroom and went down the wooden stairs.


    The cold breeze blew. In front of the basement door, he saw that dreus and rob had been waiting. After nodding to them, he went into the dark basement in turn.


    The dark yellow magic light shines on the winding and deep gray stairs to guide the way forward. This is the secret room he specially prepared.


    This is not the period of digging fort. The simple back garden can be used as a summoning place. In order to cover up the abnormal situations that may occur during summoning, it is better to make full preparations.


    At the end of the winding down ladder is a jujube red metal door. The cyan runes engraved on it look like wood grain texture, which is naturally generated. It is similar to the style of [breath holding chain], which are all from the techniques of Ghana.


    Creak!


    The slightly harsh friction sound echoed in the quiet space. With the metal door completely opened, colorful brilliance overflowed from the inside, diluting the brilliance of the magic light, just like a rainbow in the dark.

 Chapter 257

    A large number of low-level magic items are piled up in the slightly empty huge secret room. These are the proceeds of trading with the Dale family and consume the huge gold shield of Valoran''s reserve.


    The colorful magic radiance shines on the dark environment. Modrian has just stepped into it, and the simple system panel flashes wildly in the brown pupil.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    [Ding......... If a large number of energy sources are found, is it allowed to decompose the system?]


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    The cold system prompt sound sounded frequently in his ears. Modrian looked calm and slowly stepped into the open and spacious secret room. Looking up, there was a towering stone column supporting the silver gray ceiling on the left and right sides, and the inclined oil lamps emitted soft and delicate lights.


    Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of the colorful magic items, and his eyes reflected many exquisite and small jewelry rings, messy magic cores with blood stains and a small number of armor weapons.


    It seems that many mage professionals like small items very much. Modrian shrugged his shoulders and thought so.


    [confirm]


    As soon as the idea fell, countless dark green data streams poured out of the pupils, like hungry sharks rushing out of the locked prison and jumping on delicious food.


    In an instant, the colorful magic items were completely shrouded by the data flow, and then countless system prompts sounded crazily, roaring in his ears


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 5]


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    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 11]


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    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 17]


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    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 22]


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    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 34]


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    The amount of blue essence decomposed from magic items of different quality varies, and some doped magic cores come from the booty obtained by hunting in the depths of the renwal mountains.


    There is no omission. All magic items are decomposed by the system. The dark green data stream is like a full beast shrinking to modrian''s pupils.


    He subconsciously looked at the number of blue essence of the system panel, and his smile spread around his mouth, with a full 2316 points. This was his richest time, and it was not worth spending so much gold shield.


    "Then it''s time to make a choice, whether to start drawing directly or..." modrian looked at the purplish purple cards in the item column and felt a little tangled.


    "Or choose to use random hero card."


    With a light breath, modrian turned his head to dreus and rob, who remained silent. He laughed at himself and hesitated. Let''s start. Pray for the goddess of luck to take care of me!


    [host, are you sure to use random hero card * 1?]


    [OK!]


    Modrian looked at the purple cards suspended in the system at the moment with a firm look.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the hero card ¡¤ Zhao Xin!]


    Debang manager Zhao Xin!


    Modrian smiled and had a good start. He immediately realized that in the items of the system, a white and gold card slowly floated and sank, and the blue and white lines covered the card surface. It looked like a real dragon phantom with teeth and claws.


    [summon: Debang manager Zhao Xin]!


    The next moment, the white gold card powder turns into powder, mixed with the blue brilliance of dark green data flow, like a straight spear, drawing and carving a complex and mysterious six pointed star array on the open ground.


    Boom!


    When the Dharma array is engraved, the rich golden blue light rises like smoke and clouds in the six pointed star array. The clouds change from time to time, turning into a dancing dragon and a long gun. Finally, when the six pointed star array disperses, it condenses into a slender and strong figure.


    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­


    It is rumored that Zhao Xin has never lost as long as it is a one-on-one battle.


    Zhao Xin''s earliest memory comes from visero, a small place in Ionia. Until one day, the fishing boat inadvertently sailed too far into the waters of the Knox empire.


    At that moment, the fate was completely changed. The glory of Knox came and took viscero and his entourage as his private legal property. Including Zhao Xin, they were all brought back to the Knox empire.


    Later, his sailing career made him know that the destination of this trip - the capital of the Knox Empire, where a man named "dakwell" ruled the huge empire. He and the other sailors of viscero were separated. Because there was no way to go home, Zhao Xin had to obey the arrangements of the captors.


    His long gun skills were not buried, and soon he would have a better life - food on plates - as long as he was willing to use his high martial arts. Noxas advocates force, and his master thinks he is a brave fighter.


    Zhao Xin, who had nothing and died without regret, accepted this opportunity. He took off his ragged clothes, put on his rough armor and entered the liquidation arena.


    Seriously, this is really a strange form of entertainment. Majestic soldiers, dubbed more majestic names, fight each other in front of the wolf like crowd. The cheers will be dedicated to excellent skills, gorgeous performances and every splash of blood.


    Zhao Xin inherited the name of "visero" and was born with great fame. Before long, as long as there was a duel with him, the arena would be full and his gold owners would be full. In just a few years, viscero became a loud name - a name that delighted the audience and frightened other liquidators.


    But his luck didn''t last long.


    Outside the liquidator''s pastime, the empire is facing difficult times. Many hostile countries were encroaching on the territory of the Empire, and there was a wave of rebellion along the borders of Knox.


    Zhao Xin and his companions were bought in another transaction and loaded into a transport ship sailing west.


    In the coastal fortress of karsted, no matter how famous the liquidator was, his name and reputation were worthless. They were thrown into the battlefield against the elite troops of King Gavin III of demasia. The enemy was determined to control the influence of Knox on Valoran... And Zhao Xin soon understood that this war was completely different from any arena duel.


    Although most of the former liquidators chose to escape in the face of the inevitable battle, Zhao Xin did not retreat, and the tip of the gun was stained with the blood of hundreds of people. When the king''s fearless vanguard completely surrounded him, some vanguard soldiers silently praised his skills, while Zhao Xin still refused to escape. He held his head high and gladly died.


    However, Jiawen has other plans. The king of demacia is different from the audience in the arena. Unnecessary killing won''t make him happy. He was willing to release all the defeated noxans on the condition that they vowed never to invade karsted again.


    Zhao Xin was deeply surprised by his kind behavior. He thought about waiting for his fate after returning to Knox. He can go back to the original society, where his life only means the money made by the gold owner... Or he can fight for those who have virtue and defend the virtues that make him reborn.


    Driven by honor, he knelt before Gavin III and asked to serve the king.


    In the following decades, Zhao Xin proved his loyalty again and again and deserved to be the manager of the royal court.


    He never wavered in his devotion to the Kingdom and its ideals. He asked himself, not out of responsibility, but out of choice.


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    "The long gun depends on me!"


    The golden radiance completely dissipated after the six pointed star array was broken, revealing Zhao Xin''s slender and straight figure, with long black hair tied behind his back, wearing gold and blue armor and fearless and resolute momentum. His hands tightly grasped the three claw long gun and followed him for half his life.


    The lost color flashed in the dark eyes, and the sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Zhao Xin looked around and stepped forward immediately after seeing modrian.


    "I, Zhao Xin, follow the call of ancient glory, take life as an oath and blood as an agreement, and wish to cut through thorns and thorns for Lord modrian and fight in all directions!" Zhao Xin knelt on one knee, held a long gun and bowed his head.


    The dense blood color permeates the white face. This is the power given by the system. However, compared with modrian''s current power, it is not enough for him to break through and quickly operate the scarlet breathing method in his body to guide and absorb the rich life energy.


    However, after a while, modrian completely absorbed it, and then hurried forward to help Zhao Xin with a happy smile.


    "I don''t think I need to introduce you. You should know each other?" modrian said with a smile, looking at dreus and rob behind him.


    "Invincible viscero!"

 Chapter 258

    "Invincible viscero!"


    Dreus stared at Zhao Xin standing in front of him, nodded gently and said that this is definitely a respectable demassian. Compared with the legendary title of German manager, the people of Knox are more familiar with Zhao Xin''s other name watered with blood.


    Once in the immortal fortress, the capital of the Knox Empire, in the most famous liquidation arena, Zhao Xin was a winning liquidator and defeated countless famous opponents. Therefore, the name of [visero] resounded through the immortal fortress.


    Among the liquidators he defeated was a Tauren, who also became the legendary hero of Valoran after leaving the liquidation Arena - Tauren chief alista.


    I haven''t heard anyone call him visero for a long time! Hearing the speech, Zhao Xin looked at the burly man. The familiar figure made his dark pupils tighten, and his right hand holding the long gun trembled subconsciously. He immediately stabilized.


    "Dreus, nice to meet you outside the battlefield," Zhao Xin said in a deep voice, and then looked at another silent man.


    "Lord of shadow flow, it''s also nice to meet you."


    Rob didn''t speak. After nodding slightly, he kept quiet and stayed alone in the shadow.


    Although they haven''t met and contacted each other, they have heard of each other''s fame, because the country behind them had a common opponent - the Knox empire in Valoran.


    When modrian sees the harmonious scene in front of him, he smiles. The loyalty given by the system can make them chat and cooperate normally even if there is a previous life memory, but there will be hidden competition.


    He does not exclude the competition of his legions. On the premise of ensuring loyalty, he can greatly improve their combat ability and coordination ability.


    The lucky draw is not over yet. With the blessing of the goddess of luck, modrian chose to continue to use the essence of blue for the next lucky draw.


    [host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]


    The cold sound of the system sounded, and modrian remained motionless. He habitually chose manual. He liked to hold the fate in his hand and the excitement in an instant.


    [yes!]


    Choose to confirm, a black ancient card appears in front of him, slowly rotating around the pupil, which is a very familiar card.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia imperial Soldier * 100!]


    ......................


    Indeed, modrian looked relaxed. When he saw that [demacia imperial soldiers] were drawn for the third time, he became more and more sure of his conjecture. He hoped to maintain his luck and draw enough special arms or top arms.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the main ship scout team * 10!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the self farming farm!]


    ......................


    Good luck, hope to continue. Modrian looked at the three cards in front of him, a black red card, a dark green card and a construction card, all of which are the top arms and special arms that he is eager for now.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia imperial Soldier * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia imperial Soldier * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps * 10!]


    ......................


    Although he failed to obtain the hero card and equipment card for ten consecutive times, he was slightly disappointed, but the acquisition of arms was also good. He had enough soldiers to face before the possible chaos came.


    Modrian stopped drawing slightly, looked at the ten cards in the item at the moment, covered the Valoran collar with consciousness, and then chose to use cards.


    At the Knox Military Camp halfway up the mountain in tunwobao, a line of Knights of the Knox Empire, dressed in black armor and holding sharp lances, rode out of the camp with war masons in lock armor, and then saluted the undead God of war SAIN and furious Knight clei waiting outside.


    In lakstark fortress, a newly established military camp near the main fort, a German imperial soldier in silver gray armor walked out slowly and saluted to the wing of demasia Quinn.


    ......................


    [the soldiers of the demassian empire are the military forces experienced in many battles in the demassian empire. They wear silver gray armor, hold the demassian fog, are loyal to the Gavin royal family, and have been fighting against the Knox Empire all their life.]


    ......................


    When the consciousness was taken back, modrian opened his eyes and slowly raised his right hand. A silver white card suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, which was very similar to Zhao Xin''s hero card, but the pattern should be more concise. In the center of the card, several soldiers in full armor were depicted, and the blue cloak floated faintly.


    [soldiers of fearless vanguard Corps: This is the most elite military force of the demassian empire. They are stationed at the imperial barrier - Fearless fortress all year round, wearing silver and steel armor and holding sharp blades to resist the invasion of the noxas empire.]


    (Note: demacia steel is sometimes called silver steel or Rune steel. This alloy has long been famous in the rune land. It is said that demacia armor makers quench with holy water to provide magic resistance on the battlefield.)


    "Fearless vanguard corps!" murmured modrian. I heard the name of this corps in my previous life. It comes from the story of Galen mianwei and is called the legend of the power of demacia.


    Click!


    The silver and white cards were broken and turned into pen and ink. On the clean ground, a six pointed star array was depicted again, and the rich silver brilliance was like a halo to dye the air.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    A little heavy footsteps came from the six pointed star array, the silver glow dispersed, and a column of soldiers in full armor stood in place, with a winged golden sword engraved on the silver gray breastplate.


    "Tiana mianwei, the sword captain of the fearless vanguard corps, see the Lord." the young officer took off his helmet and showed a cold and serious face. His long blond hair was scattered around his shoulder with gold border, and his silver armor was hung with a blue cloak.


    A few steps away, Tiana half knelt in front of modrian, followed by the fearless vanguard soldiers in silver gray heavy plate armor.


    "Get up." modrian looked at Tiana in front of him and looked surprised, or should be said to be the sword captain from the coronation guard family. His strength was impressively into the knight captain. His strength was about to catch up with some heroes.


    Tiana stood up, looked behind modrian with cold eyes, glanced over the Lord of shadow flow, paused on dreus for a long time, and finally led the soldiers of the fearless pioneer corps to stand on Zhao Xin''s side.


    Seeing the young sword captain coming over, Zhao Xin smiled slightly and said softly, "I didn''t expect to see you here, Tiana."


    "Yes, I didn''t think of it either." Tiana straightened her body, looked at the German manager in front of her and nodded gently.

 Chapter 259

    Modrian shook his head gently and moved his tired neck. The feeling of lucky draw was really exciting, but now the bedding should be enough. His consciousness went deep into the simple system panel again and stared at the brilliant orange essence.


    For the newly unlocked orange essence function of the system, modrian has a strange feeling. It may be because the orange essence is not enough. He can''t judge more things, but the random call of orange essence must be very different from blue essence.


    ......................


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    ......................


    The golden radiance suddenly appeared in modrian''s pupil, like an eagle, flying, but faintly heard bursts of hissing, like a dragon and an eagle. Immediately, the golden radiance condensed into a light golden card and suspended in the field of vision.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: Dragon and bird''s nest!]


    The light gold card floated in the palm of his hand. Modrian looked carefully at the building engraved in the card center, silver and white walls, maze like corridors, and scattered sunshine.


    "Is this where demacia dragon birds live?"


    [Dragon Bird''s Nest: one demacia dragon bird can be produced every natural month.]


    Very good building! Modrian praised that every demacia Dragon Bird is the top fierce predator, living among the towering cliffs. If it goes well, some soldiers of the demassian empire can become close partners with these creatures and become dragon and bird knights, the real top arms.


    Although only one demacia dragon bird can be produced every natural month, the victory is continuous. As long as the [dragon and bird nest] exists safely, it means that the dragon and bird Knight will not be cut off.


    ......................


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    ......................


    It seems that the goddess of luck really cares for me today. The overall rewards seem very good. Modrian looked at the system with a gentle smile.


    Then why not continue?


    ......................


    [yes!]


    ......................


    In the next moment, the change suddenly took place. The red light filled modrian''s pupils like a sea of blood. Hazy, the blood shadow was huge, like a black sky hovering in the field of vision, obscuring the light of the world.


    A few seconds? How much? When?


    Modrian forgot until the hungry crows played the chaotic and hoarse piano music, and then the ravens flew over the black sky, and the remnant cloth hanging on the beak was like a decadent military flag.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the hero card: svein!]


    Commander of Knox svein!


    Modrian took a deep breath. He was surprised that the hero card drawn this time would be svein. In this way, the Trifari three member Parliament of the Knox Empire has gathered two, which seems to put some pressure on other heroes under his command.


    Without waiting to think about it, with bursts of crow''s hissing, system information came into his mind


    Born in the aristocratic family of the founding fathers of Knox, Swein seems destined to have a privileged life. His family played a key role in the coming to power of Blanc duckwell, trumpeting that their noble blood is the greatest strength of the country.


    However, many people covet greater influence. They secretly associate and plot to overthrow dakwell, and the only trace is the sign of a black rose.


    Svein discovered their trick and personally executed several leading conspirators. These people also included his parents. It was the "pale lady" mentioned in their whisper that first aroused his vigilance. The name may threaten noxas, and noxas is more valuable in his heart than family and family.


    What they seek is a power, an invisible voice, chattering in the darkness of the immortal fortress. Like the shriek of a raven


    Swein, who had made great contributions to the disclosure, won an official position in the Knox army, an area he had never known. Here, he personally understood that the strength of the Empire was not because of what he thought was the blood of Knox, but because Knox could unite all people, regardless of height, high or low. On the front line of the battlefield, a foreign slave and a noble nobleman are equal.


    However, after every battle, Swein still could only see the darkness. Black clouds integrated by scavenging crows


    After calming the western border, svein''s troops erected countless [knoxtoras] on the gravel of surima, and his personal reputation was at its peak. But before long, the truth began to emerge that greed was the only goal driving the Empire forward. At the same time, he provoked too many wars on many fronts and was crazy about magic relics. It was obvious that the old brown dakwell had been fascinated.


    By the time Knox entered Ionia, dakwell had become more brazen and even deployed new orders to all the regiments to dig three feet to find anything that might make people immortal. Swein''s troops were drawn out and it was almost impossible to fight the enemy again. Finally, in the battle of presidian, svein''s Legion lured the enemy into the so-called trap as planned, but they were helpless and crushed. His veterans were completely defeated and svein was mortally wounded. One of his kneecaps was completely shattered and his left arm was cut off by Ionia''s sword.


    He lay on the edge of death, a raven flew close to look for food, and svein felt the familiar darkness coming on his face again. But he can''t let it take him.


    never!!!


    Swein stared into the crow''s eyes. In his reflection, he saw evil holding the heart of Knox.


    A blooming black rose!


    The pale lady... And her puppet emperor. Swein realized that he could not completely end the conspiracy secret society at that time, and he was betrayed and killed by them. Dakwell, whom they had failed to overturn, had already become a plaything in their hands.


    The insight into all this is not through the Raven''s mind, but something more powerful. It was the power his parents had been looking for, the devil''s eye burning in the dark.


    Because of his "failure", Swein was expelled from the army. In the eyes of others, he was just a loser, but svein began to explore the truth buried in the immortal Fortress - the embodiment of some ancient power, which had been hunting the dying and swallowing their secrets because it had tried to devour his own secrets. Swein gazed into the darkness and saw a secret that he could not even see: a way to manipulate it.


    Although Swein''s careful design took many years, he and his party seized power in Knox overnight. He crushed dakwell in front of all his followers with his body repaired by the devil.


    There is no shadow above the throne, everything is fragmented!


    Swein''s vision for the future of Knox is to achieve strength through unity. He withdrew the expeditionary corps and ended the doomed war launched by dakwell. Later, by establishing the Trifari parliament, he ensured that the power of the Empire would not be monopolized by one person. He accepted all those who swore allegiance to the Empire - including the black rose, but he knew that they would still plot against themselves in private.


    He collects knowledge like the devil. Svein foresees a more serious threat hidden in the distance. However, many Northerners secretly speculate that no matter what darkness they will face, they may look pale in contrast to svein''s dark acts


    ......................


    "What I see in my eyes, the world has no chance to see it. What I can''t avoid today is to worship in the future!"


    "In my hands, Knox will rise again!"


    The low and hoarse voice echoed in his ears. Modrian opened his eyes. The blood red fog appeared in his vision, and the brilliance of the six pointed star array was completely covered up. With the passage of time, the fog became stronger and stronger.


    until............


    ......................


    (PS: modify the orange essence summon mentioned above. Instead of summoning heroes alone, it is modified to advanced random selection.)

 Chapter 260

    Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!


    The hoarse low voice hovered above the six pointed star array, and the surging blood red fog turned into a group of scavenging crows, gathering and dispersing impermanently, spreading fear and death.


    Wheeze!


    The dense fog suddenly dispersed, and a red flame like arm pulled away the almost substantive fog, and the repressed heavy breath slowly condensed, like a gloomy dark cloud lingering in my heart.


    Modrian took a deep breath and remained calm. The dark green data flow in the brown pupil was still flowing, but could not hide the undulating fog.


    He stared at the strange scene in front of him, and was thankful for his original choice. If such a vision was placed outside, it might cause agitation and chaos again. Although it was harmless to him today, he still had a good sense of achievement.


    Thoughts sprang up, and before we had time to think carefully, strange scenes began to make waves again.


    Boom!


    In an instant, the arm of the red flame tore open the rich blood red fog, and the afterglow of the six awn star array disappeared, revealing the slightly bent figure inside and the dark wings slowly opening behind.


    Under the traction of the air engine, the faint mist suspended in the void condenses into the shape of feathers one after another, with scarlet brilliance, like the twinkling of the morning star, dotted on the wings.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The clouds dispersed, and the dark and crimson wings suddenly closed. Svein stepped out of it, and there was a red glow at his feet.


    Thick gray hair was scattered around the shoulders, which was obvious against the dusty and bloody sky. The battle baptized armor is covered with a simple coat. The left hand is tightly closed in the hem, and the right hand gently holds the black crutch, which is very much like the style of an elegant aristocrat.


    At the moment, Swein did not wear any rank marks. The only marks were the wrinkles that witnessed the rise of the Knox empire.


    He looked at modrian, who was sitting on the ground and running the scarlet breathing method, then walked gently to his side, looked back at dreus, who looked like a lion, smiled and said, "it''s nice to see you here. It seems that Knox is developing well!"


    "I''ve seen Swein under the crown!" dreus said slightly respectfully. Although everyone in the three member Parliament of trefari has the same status in name, he is different from the other person. He has followed Swein in all directions and was once a general under Swein''s command.


    "Invincible visero, Lord of the shadow stream, rob, and captain Tiana, it''s a pleasure to meet you." svein nodded slightly to the other three. As the leader of the Knox Empire, he paid more attention to every famous hero in Valoran.


    Zhao Xin and Jie, as well as Tiana, all bowed slightly to show their respect. Despite the hostile countries they once lived in, their respect for svein came from the bottom of their hearts.


    Your excellency led the Knox Empire out of the quagmire of war, and made the Knox Empire stronger and more unstoppable.


    The scarlet life energy surged around modrian. He was a little unprepared. Unexpectedly, after calling svein out, the percentage power given by the system was a little turbulent. He had to fully operate the scarlet breathing method to absorb the red energy that caused waves in his body.


    "Hum!" modrian couldn''t help but utter a voice. He was surprised that the absorption of life force made him take a small step on the knight''s long road. He had only seen such majestic force twice, one was to summon storm anger Cana, and the other was to summon Cuishen AION.


    That is to say, the commander of noxas, svein, is at least a strong man on the road to legend!


    Hoo!


    Between his breath and breath, the scarlet breath danced like dragons and snakes, and changed like clouds. Until modrian opened his eyes, all the scattered life energy slowly disappeared into his body.


    "I''ve seen Lord modrian!" Swein saw modrian wake up from practice, his left hand stretched out from the black dress hem, put it on his chest and bowed slightly.


    Reaching out to hold Swain''s body, modrian smiled. Despite his strength, Swain was a real wise man, strategist and strategist.


    According to the information from the Dale family, the stoke kingdom is about to usher in a turbulent period, and the arrival of svein may usher in a more prosperous opportunity for Valoran.


    200 orange essence.


    Modrian looked at the extraction options in the system panel and decided to continue. He believed in Swein''s ability. He was the farsighted ruler of Knox. He was in charge of an expansionist empire with exclusive power on the Valoran continent and was a hero extremely lacking in the Valoran leadership at present.


    ......................


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    ......................


    Gray radiance pervaded his eyes. Modrian looked intently. It was a dark gray card. It was dark and obscure. It seemed that there was a chain wrapped around the whole card, and the other end didn''t go to the end of the void. He couldn''t see where it was.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the fragment: the shackles of fate (I)!]


    When the cold system prompt disappears, modrian frowns gently. What''s going on? fragment?


    Immediately, he looked at the storage space of the goods, where a dark gray card surrounded by chains was floating. No matter how the consciousness was touched, there was no response, only the name given by the system - [fragments: shackles of fate (I)]!


    ......................


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    ......................


    Modrian buried his doubts in his heart, continued the unfinished lottery, prayed for the blessing of the goddess of luck, and wished the European emperor would always be with me.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the fragment: the shackles of fate (3)!]


    £¿£¿£¿


    Looking at the as like as two peas in the dark gray card, and the face of black question mark, what is it? 200 orange essence gives two cards that can''t see any information?


    Take a deep breath. Modrian controlled his emotions. As a psychologist in his previous life, he did a good job in this regard. However, after a while, he completely calmed down and stimulated by the lottery, but he can''t break his state of mind. This is not ten kneeling in row.


    Then, he realized that he put it on the essence of blue. This is the only chance left, but it doesn''t matter. It doesn''t matter if it''s all arms. Only this lucky draw paved the way for Zhao Xin and svein. It''s very good to win two heroes this time, and one of them is still on the road of legend.


    This is also the advantage of having an alliance. As long as he has enough gold shields, the Dale family will be happy to prepare medium and low price magic items for him.


    ......................


    PS: Zuan District deserves its reputation. In the afternoon, friends came to visit and made an appointment with several double rows. They knelt down until they got off the machine. Their mentality collapsed

 Chapter 261

    [host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]


    Beside his ears, the cold sound of the system sounded again. Modrian''s face did not change. This time, he had no habitual choice. When the goddess of luck no longer cares, he handed over the choice to the God of destiny, which is his consistent style.


    Atheists, it doesn''t matter who they believe, oh, except the so-called God of power.


    [yes!]


    Modrian chose to be sure, and a black ancient card appeared in his consciousness, slowly rotating around the pupil.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia imperial Soldier * 100!]


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    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia imperial Soldier * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    Taking out cards one by one, modrian looks like an outsider looking at the cards floating in his consciousness. He looks quite relaxed. After all, the harvest in front is rich. It''s even better if there are some top arms or special buildings behind.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia dragon and bird Knight * 10!]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia imperial Soldier * 100!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps * 10!]


    ......................


    Modrian is a little silent. It seems that he has really exhausted his luck. The harvest of these ten blue essence extractions is very small. They are all soldier cards, and there are only two top soldier cards.


    Without much consideration, consciousness covered the whole Valoran collar, and then chose disposable cards. Colorful glow bloomed in the eyes and decorated the heart at the moment.


    Finally, he opened the simple system panel, browsed all the interfaces, looked at the remaining 316 blue and smiled.


    ......................


    [host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the building: self farming farm!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the leiser garrison Soldier * 10!]


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the hero card: Fiona!]


    ......................


    Three different cards are suspended in front of us. The first one is the gold card of architecture, the second one is the blue arm card, and the third one is a silver gold card. The hollow edge is decorated with rose color.


    Matchless Jianji Fiona!


    Modrian couldn''t bear it any longer. The silent smile filled his face, and the cracked corners of his mouth were telling the unspeakable excitement in his heart.


    Who would have thought that in the final draw, he won not only a new top arms card, but also a hero card.


    The silver gold card decorated with rose petals appeared in the palm of your hand. When it touched the surface of your skin, systematic messages flowed into your mind.


    ......................


    Fiona is the most terrible Dueler in Valoran.


    She is famous for her fierce, cunning and intelligence, as well as the speed with which she dances her blue steel sword.


    Fiona was born in the Laurent family in the kingdom of demacia. She took over the family business from her father and saved the family from extinction in a scandal. Although the dignity of the Laurent family is no longer, Fiona has been making unremitting efforts to revive the family glory and make the name Laurent return to the list of famous aristocrats in demacia.


    From a very young age, Fiona disdained the expectations placed on her by others. Her mother found demacia''s best craftsman and made her a lifelike doll. Fiona gave the doll to her maid, turned and picked up her brother''s sword, so that he had to secretly teach her fencing. Fiona''s father hired many clever tailors to tailor her colorful clothes. Fiona used them as objects for practicing spikes and blocks.


    No matter at any stage of life, Fiona has the most noble character of demacia. She pursues perfection in everything and will never allow her honor and family motto to be insulted. But as the youngest daughter of the Laurent family, she is destined to become a political pawn and a tool for alliance formation in the process of political marriage between the ruling families.


    Fiona won''t obey at all. With her temper, being at her mercy means great humiliation, even her beloved father.


    Although she fought hard, she was finally arranged to marry a collateral blood relative of a coronation guard family. The wedding was scheduled for summer.


    All the big families with a long history in demacia assigned representatives to the Laurent family to attend the wedding ceremony, but Fiona was not used to being submissive, but openly resisted. At the ceremony, she publicly announced in front of the audience that she would rather die than be ashamed of being controlled by others. The groom to be suffered a great humiliation in full view of the public. His family proposed a death duel to eliminate the uproar caused by Fiona.


    Fiona stood up immediately. But as the head of the family, her father has the responsibility to accept the duel challenge. The duel representative of the mianwei family is a powerful and deadly soldier, and the Laurent family is almost certain to lose. If he lost the duel, it would mean the decline of the Laurent family and the humiliating exile of his daughter.


    Faced with such a difficult situation, Fiona''s father made a decision to shame his family for years. That night, he tried to poison his opponent and slow down his opponent''s attack. But his actions were discovered, and then the head of the Laurent family was arrested.


    Demacia is famous for its harsh laws. There was no room for their justice, while Fiona''s father violated the most basic code of honor. He will be humiliated and reviled on the gallows, hanged like ordinary criminals, and all members of the family will be expelled from demacia. On the eve of his execution, Fiona went into her father''s cell to visit, but only Fiona knew what they had said.


    In the code of honor, one rule is almost forgotten because it is too old: a member of the family can pay the price of bleeding to wash away the crime of shame. So that other families can escape exile, which is actually equivalent to the death penalty.


    The father and daughter knew they had no choice, so they finally stood face to face in the "sword hall".


    However, a fair verdict is not just about killing the sinner. Fiona and her father must fight seriously - go all out and don''t slack off.


    The battle between them was as swift and violent as lightning, and the blades staggered like dancing. Everyone present would not forget the scene at that time. Fiona''s father is not in vain, and Fiona is worthy of being behind the general. Each confrontation between the two men was a Silent Farewell to each other. Finally, Fiona buried her sword deep in her father''s heart with tears, saving her family from surviving in demacia. As her father fell at her feet, Fiona became the new head of the Laurent family (her brothers were surprised).


    Although the Laurent family did not completely lose their honor, the gossip could not be easily eliminated. In the following years, Fiona proved her ability as a patriarch and soon learned to avoid the mistakes made by young frivolous.


    Fiona is an unparalleled swordsman, whether it''s a shadowless duel or a fierce negotiation. With her usual frankness and ruthless honesty, she can get to the point when dealing with any problem. Although there are still some people who will laugh at her family''s loss of face and rely on a female to run the family business, these people only dare to whisper in private.


    Because if Fiona hears such rumors, she will immediately challenge the rumor monger and ask for a duel verdict with a sword. But even at this point, she will not go her own way and will always leave another retreat for her opponent. While taking care of honor, try not to cause human life.


    However, so far, no one has accepted her proposal, and no one has left Fiona''s Duel field alive.


    The fortune of the Laurent family is reviving, so Fiona''s suitors are also in an endless stream, but no one can prove that he is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with Fiona. Many people suspect that Fiona deliberately sets impossible marriage promotion conditions for each suitor to maintain a proud and unmarried state - because according to tradition, the wife will hand over power to her husband.


    But Fiona doesn''t do anything according to the traditional meaning.


    ......................


    I took your life because of honor. Although you have no honor, you deserve to die¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª Matchless Jianji Fiona

 Chapter 262

    The dark night disappeared, and the light gray light climbed into the sky and shrouded over the renwal mountains. The remaining stars hung on the top of the mountain and opened the corner of dawn with the light.


    The lakstark fortress in the embrace of the mountains is also illuminated by Li Minghui. A little Xiaguang spreads along the edges and corners of the building, like a layer of gauze, floating in the thin and bright air.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    At the moment, two figures are fighting in the training ground with bright magic lights. They are fierce, fast and powerful.


    If you ignore the three Yodel people squatting on the ground, it can be regarded as a life and death struggle.


    "Hey, Timo, guess who will win?" the gray white ponytail rippled slightly by the strong wind. Bobby sat still on the hammer of Oren and looked at his attentive partner.


    "Of course, Miss Fiona!" Timo rubbed the dark green straw hat on his head. In the previous task, he wrinkled the straw hat. Of course, it was not pressed by sleep. It was trampled by large demons during the battle.


    "I reckon, it seems that the Lord has never won the battle these days!"


    With that, Timo couldn''t help laughing. His raccoon like Beige face was very cute, and the hanging telescope would swing from time to time.


    "Cleopatra, what do you think?" Bobby tilted his head and looked at the situation of one-sided competition, with a trace of depression on his face.


    The short rider stood on the dragon lizard''s saddle, still in his costume, with a rusty long handled axe straddling his waist, with worn armor and ragged clothes.


    Krieg stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Skar''s green head. His left hand clenched the blood red reins. Looking at the two warring sides at the moment, it was obvious that the victory or defeat had to be divided. He opened his mouth and said, "it''s over."


    "Goo Hoo Hoo!" Skar seemed to agree, making an inexplicable sound, like the violent shaking of his ear shaped forelimbs and the bouncing of his strong standing legs.


    Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!


    In the middle of the clean and spacious training ground, modrian gasped violently, his sweat had already soaked his clothes, his wooden gun was seriously damaged, and his eyes stared at Fiona, who showed the color of heroism.


    Recently, he will compete with Fiona. Without using life energy, he will compete purely with his body and skills. Then he will see why Fiona is called unparalleled sword girl and why she is the most terrible Dueler in the whole Valoran continent.


    The vigorous, cunning and intelligent way of fighting, as well as the extremely fast sword skills, have devastated modrian these days.


    Fiona breathed steadily and stood in place. Her dark shoulder length hair was mixed with crimson hair. Silver white leather and black tights set off her perfect figure. She wore black silk gloves in her left hand and put them behind her waist. Her right hand gently held the wooden sword and pointed at the ground.


    "Do you want to continue?" Fiona said. Her amber eyes were full of peace. The victory or defeat had been determined as early as the beginning. All enemy targets close to her would expose their defensive weaknesses, especially modrian.


    Only she knows her task, and the victory or defeat is not important. The real purpose of training is to improve modrian''s combat skills.


    "No need." modrian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knows Fiona''s temper these days. He is as frank and ruthless as ever. This may also be one of the reasons why she remains single. (a joking guess.)


    "Well, OK, now that it''s over, I''ll go back." Fiona put the wooden sword back into the weapon rack and walked away. As for the existence of the three Yodel people, she was used to them coming to see the excitement at this time.


    Modrian looked at Fiona''s departure and had to say that Fiona was more cannibal than Jana''s beauty. In addition, because of her martial arts practice, she had more heroic colors, which complemented each other, giving Fiona a strong wild charm.


    "Hey, Lord, you''ve made a lot of progress. At least you don''t want to be so embarrassed at the beginning." Krieg leaned over on Skar, carrying the silver gray long handled battle axe behind him, and staggered over.


    At the beginning, he thought his skills were good. With the training of dreus and his continuous practice, he should be regarded as the level of entering the house.


    Until he competed with Fiona, three swords, just three swords, almost made modrian unable to stand up in pain. Fortunately, his strong character forced him to stick to it.


    "Why do you have time to come to lakstark fortress recently? Aren''t you out there to arrest the wolf robbers with a reward?" modrian looked at clei in front of him and said.


    "Didn''t you say there was a big plan? Skar couldn''t help but have to bring me here." clee gently stroked the top of the dragon lizard''s head, revealing a little cunning in his intact left eye,


    "Coo, COO, COO, Lilu!" Skar made a flustered sound like fear. His strong legs couldn''t help retreating, which made Krieg sitting on it unstable and almost fell.


    "Shut up, Skar, what I say is what I say." CREI put the silver gray long handled battle axe on the dragon lizard''s neck, and the cold awn stopped Skar from retreating.


    "You see, Skar agrees with me."


    "Yes, I see." modrian nodded slightly. He saw the grievance in Skar''s frightened eyes, and even the shining tears appeared.


    This is a dragon lizard threatened by its master!


    "Don''t listen to the rumors. It''s just a routine military mobilization recently. There''s no plan." modrian whispered when he saw Bobby and Timo who were all watching at the moment.


    I don''t know what''s going on recently. In front of me, these three Yodel people "seduce" together like shadows. In addition to sleeping, they don''t leave each other too far.


    "No, the Lord lied. I heard what he and Swein planned together. I didn''t hear the details."


    Just then Timo stood out from behind Bobby, his excited voice made the Raccoon''s face tremble slightly, and then immediately opened [Xiao Mo run] and ran away.


    [Xiao Mo runs fast: passive effect: Timo''s movement speed is increased. If he is hurt by an enemy hero in the last 5 seconds, this effect will be removed. Active effect: Timo starts running and gets twice the passive effect within a certain period of time. During this period, even if he is attacked, the effect will not be removed.]


    The remaining modrian in the training ground, Cleopatra and Bobby stared at each other, helplessly looking at the disappeared Timo.


    "Well, this is Timo''s joke..."


    Before modrian could explain clearly, a shadow suddenly appeared at his feet, from which the figure of robbery stepped out, looked at Crey and Bobby suspiciously, and then reported.


    "There is urgent information. An envoy from the Dale family is digging Fort Wo and waiting."

 Chapter 263

    The main castle built near the mountain is no longer dark gray. Dense green plants climb on the exposed building walls, dotted with green on this military sentry.


    Sophia woke up from meditation and looked at the residence in front of her. Her cold face appeared a little confused, but disappeared quickly.


    In recent days, she has begun to get used to that she is no longer the eldest daughter of the Peres family, no longer a student of violet mage tower, but an ordinary opposition mage.


    The change of identity made her uncomfortable at first, but the habit became natural, and she soon adapted to the life of dug fort.


    Compared with the past, life here is very flat, with less inevitable banquets between nobles and no intrigues between violet mage tower students.


    Later, Sophia was surprised to find that the barrier of the once trapped mage was vaguely loose, and maybe she would peep into the path of the mage profession at a short time.


    According to the age of stoke Kingdom''s promotion to extraordinary mage, Sophia is very young and is likely to step into the mage road. Of course, there is a big gap compared with her brother modrian''s "talent", but her heart is not jealous, but she has some pride. Therefore, in a relaxed state of mind, she began to settle down her own life and change her living environment.


    After washing her face, Sophia walked slowly to the balcony full of green vegetation. Several branches of emerald wood and green rattan had spread to the wall outside the bedroom. Bursts of strong life breath came from the pavement, which made her slightly restless mood calm down soon.


    After she asked to cultivate green plants, the housekeeper crane in charge of digging Fort immediately conveyed the request to modrian, and then the vegetation was transported to the main fort.


    Looking at the green balcony in front of her, Sophia''s cold face showed a warm smile. In fact, she also guessed that maybe she could feel the loosening of the mage''s barrier because of these seemingly ordinary vegetation.


    Recalling the scene of studying in the violet mage tower, she had been in and out of many forest mage''s green house, but the breath of life in it was far from so strong.


    "Maybe Uncle Benny''s residence is the same." Sophia remembered that the invitation sent by housekeeper crane yesterday was sent by Uncle Benny izz of edalas and the garrison officer of the prosperous city famous in the north.


    In other words, the reason why she was able to embark on the road of MAGE was the mage qualification detected by Uncle Benny at her birth. Before she entered the violet mage tower for school, Uncle Benny used magic communication to solve the doubts of many mage apprentices for her.


    Walking down the spiral wooden ladder, Sophia saw housekeeper crane in front of the dining table on the second floor. The mage professional who had already reached the extraordinary level was looking at her respectfully. This is a picture that is difficult to imagine in the violet mage tower, and it is estimated that most mage apprentices can''t imagine.


    "Housekeeper crane, do you have any different breakfast this morning?" Sophia said in a warm voice. She was very fond of housekeeper crane, not only in the care of life, but also in the explanation of some magic problems.


    "According to your request, the menu has been changed in the kitchen, and the taste is relatively light." crane whispered. After knowing Sophia''s request, he timely called some chefs who are good at making vegetarian dishes to irvindale town. (before modrian was officially married, Sophia was equivalent to half a Valoran collar hostess due to blood relationship.)


    "Trouble," Sophia leaned slightly and sat down at the table.


    A pot of sake, a plate of plain broccoli and a bowl of white porridge are today''s breakfast. Judging from Sophia''s usual performance and cold character, it''s hard to imagine that she is an alcoholic.


    "By the way, housekeeper crane, help me reply to Uncle Benny. I''ll visit him in... Um... Three days later." Sophia seemed to think of something after taking a sip of sake and turned her head to the housekeeper at her side.


    "OK," crane bowed back.


    "Why didn''t you see the black moon, red moon and purple moon this morning." Sophia saw that the atmosphere at the table was a little quiet and chatted about some topics.


    Black moon, red moon and purple moon are her names for Yalong dog.


    Sophia thought that modrian was just a comforting promise at that time. To know that a dragon demon can grow up to be comparable to middle-level professionals, and even the Dragon demon with strong blood can be comparable to high-level professionals, such as the Dragon wolf raised by her former mentor.


    In addition, a dragon demon has no market in Stoke kingdom. Once it appears, it may cause bloody events.


    She was only surprised at the beginning. She didn''t expect to receive the Dragon demon as a gift.


    "The fort is under martial law today, and the Lord will meet the guests in the conference hall downstairs." crane smiled and answered his doubts.


    "Guests!?" Sophia took a sip of white porridge and looked puzzled. During the time she lived, martial law had appeared twice.


    "Do I need to avoid it?"


    Crane thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said, "no, it shouldn''t be too important."


    "I''m finished, black moon. They''re still in their old place. I''ll take them for a walk." Sophia smiled at crane, then picked up the magic robe with green line hanging on the hanger and walked out of the restaurant.


    ......................


    The crimson glow of dawn covered the clean and tidy cyan main road. After modrian and his party came out of [knoxtola], they went directly to the main castle to dig fort.


    From a distance, modrian found the change of the main castle. The dense green plants almost climbed the wall, revealing only a few dark gray stones. Even the once simple and desolate back garden was decorated with colorful colors, and dozens of flowers were in full bloom.


    "This is Miss Sophia''s pen," Gregory, on the left, saw modrian''s doubts and explained.


    "Oh, that''s right, that''s good!" modrian was relieved when he recalled Sophia''s mage system. "If she needs any more vegetation materials, she can arrange someone to inform lakstark fortress and someone will prepare it."


    As a legendary emperor Liu, Cuishen aiong will be happy to have someone go the same way with him.


    "What did the dahler emissary say?" modrian asked Gregory. At first, the emissary stayed in the town of ewendell until he showed the dahler''s coat of arms.


    "I seem to have talked to Cooper about what happened at the border of the Kingdom," Gregory said with some uncertainty.


    "The border of the kingdom!" modrian realized something. It seems that the Dale family and what he was worried about have happened. Otherwise, he would not have contacted him so urgently, and there was no magic summons. Is there anything else?


    ......................


    PS: LPL won two games and waited for the little Phoenix to spread its wings at 00:00!

 Chapter 264

    Woof, woof! Woof, woof! Woof, woof!


    A few dog barks sounded in the street, and soon a red shadow approached quickly from a distance, happily surrounded modrian, or spitting, or climbing, or pulling the corners of his pants.


    Looking at the Yalong dog at his feet, modrian looked helpless. In the remaining light, a cold figure also walked slowly to his side.


    "Good morning, sister Sophia!"


    "Good morning!" Sophia was wearing a green robe, her long blond hair spread over her shoulders, and her indifferent eyes had a gentle smile.


    "Are you ready to go out?" modrian teased the Aron, looked up and whispered to Sophia.


    "Yes, take them out for a walk. It''s boring to stay in the room all the time." Sophia nodded slightly and looked at the three excited and inexplicable Asian dragons. She felt a little sour in her heart, but she didn''t show such hospitality several times.


    "Yes, it''s really not good to stay in the room all the time," modrian echoed, and then seemed to think of something and said.


    "Uncle Benny is a garrison officer on duty in edalas. If you''re okay, you can go around him and say hello to me."


    "I''ve received an invitation from Uncle Benny and I''m going to visit there in the next few days." Sophia took an invitation from the green bracelet at her wrist, engraved with Benny''s noble coat of arms - green branches.


    "Edalas, as the brightest pearl in the north of the Kingdom, is really worth visiting. If you need anything, you can mention it to me. There are some business partners there." modrian stopped fiddling with the Asian Dragon dog, stood up and said to Gregory.


    "In terms of travel, under your arrangement, there may be some disturbances recently. Be sure to ensure the safety of sister Sophia."


    "Yes, Lord!" Gregory bowed.


    After hearing the reply, modrian turned his head to Sophia, looked at the Yalong dog who refused to leave at his feet, smiled and said, "then I''ll go first. There''s a guest waiting."


    Sophia nodded gently and immediately led the three moaning Asian Dragon dogs away. The cold and slender figure disappeared at the city gate with the morning glow.


    ......................


    In the conference hall, the thick and solemn style is no longer, and a few plants are dotted with a little more green. The whole is a little gentle and quiet.


    Modrian sat on the throne, dreus sat first on his right hand, and the messenger from the Dale family had already stood on one side and waited for a long time.


    "The dahler family say hello to you, Baron modrian." the messenger of the dahler family said immediately after seeing his seat.


    "Don''t be so polite, Kevin. It''s the third time we''ve met. Don''t care about the constraints of the nobility." modrian looked at the messenger in front of him and was surprised at the courage of the Dale family.


    Kevin Lindbergh dahler is the first successor elected by the dahler family after Horace. He is talented and has begun to take over some affairs of the dahler family.


    He didn''t expect the urgent news that the Dale family would send Kevin. He had to admire these noble families with hundreds of years of history. Before the final inheritance right was determined, each heir would have various tests.


    "Is there any emergency?" modrian asked without beating around the bush.


    Kevin looked at modrian and dreus on the right, hiding his surprise. The trip to dig Fort Warburg was described by count Sigrid after he returned, and the Marquis of Gardner personally arranged the trip.


    When he was sent as the first candidate, he also saw the terrorist strength hidden under the water by Baron modrian and Valoran. Perhaps this is also a display to the Dale family. (the dahler family did not know that Sigrid had become a follower of modrian.)


    "Recently, news came to limontanlu, the king''s capital. The friction between Blackwood province in the northwest region and the kingdom of behlik is escalating day by day. The military department of the Kingdom estimates that there will probably be a local war in half a month." Kevin took out an envelope with red ink from his arms and handed it to Gregory on his side.


    "This is the intelligence collected by the dahler family spy."


    "If a local war breaks out in heimu Province, it may affect the security of Yinsong province. It is suggested that Baron modrian make early preparations."


    On hearing the speech, modrian took the envelope and immediately stood up without opening it. He opened the curtain on the conference table and exposed the carefully calibrated war sand table below. Among them, the landform of Yinsong province is the most clear, and heimu province is on the west side of Yinsong province.


    "Yinsong Province, as an important military Province, has a sad door. Will behlik Kingdom rashly open the war?"


    "That''s why the dalers arranged for me," Kevin explained in a deep voice. "The behlik kingdom is a lizard Kingdom and a military power with a warlike vassal race: the jackals."


    "Once a local war breaks out, the heimu provinces will certainly ask for help from several surrounding provinces, especially the Yinsong provinces. However, spies sent intelligence, and the eilanfaro Empire gathered heavy troops at the gate of sorrow."


    "Eilanfaroe Empire? Didn''t you sign an armistice agreement?" modrian asked suspiciously. Although he didn''t participate in the patriotic war, as the winner, stoke kingdom once signed an armistice agreement with eilanfaroe Empire, and the specific content is not clear.


    "When there are interests to covet, who will care about the armistice agreement in black and white. The current situation of the kingdom is not very good. His majesty guy is too strong to suppress some great nobles, causing panic to spread." Kevin said with a bitter smile. The situation of the Dale family is better, and the great nobles in the remote areas of the fiefdom have been severely suppressed.


    "Other countries around soon received the news of the instability of the Kingdom and began to hoard military forces at the border. Therefore, his majesty guy made some concessions to make the situation of the great nobles a little better."


    "But these concessions still need time to be arranged, and the war in heimu province may break out in the recent days. Now the military department of the Kingdom has sent some diplomats to lobby the Quartet for news with the threat of the eilanfaro empire."


    "What''s the final result?" modrian asked in a deep voice.


    "I don''t know. At that time, I had been arranged by the Marquis of Gardner to leave limontanlu, and limontanlu began to control magic summons the day before yesterday," Kevin said reluctantly.


    "However, it can be confirmed that the military operations of the kingdom of beshillik will not stop. It is almost a feud with the kingdom of stoke. It has occupied many border cities in the patriotic war."


    Modrian looked at the hazy behlik Kingdom area on the west side of the war sand table, and his face was slightly heavy. This was the ultimate intelligence collection of shadow flow disciples and war Masons. After all, the intelligence system was established too soon.


    "So, do you have anything else besides this information?"


    "Yes!" Kevin looked at dreus and Gregory, his face hesitant.


    "It''s all right. They''re all trustworthy people." modrian patted Kevin on the shoulder and said aloud.


    "There are rumors that the Jeffrey family and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha are getting closer. Baron modrian, be careful."

 Chapter 265

    The afternoon sun covered the blue road between the mountains. Modrian stood at the city gate and looked at Kevin''s leaving figure, which gradually elongated until it disappeared at the corner.


    "Jeffrey family!"


    Modrian murmured to himself. His brown eyes were cold and cold. He was embarrassed by limontanlu''s trap before. Now he came to calculate him. Is this true when he didn''t dare to fight back?


    Recalling the warning given by the Dale family, the Grand Duchy of tambefasha, bordering the eastern part of the stoke Kingdom and backed by the kingdom of mobillidin, is a trading country famous for the mainland of caladimos.


    "Inform Swein to dig Fort wo." modrian moved his neck slightly. It seemed that someone had forgotten how the Valoran collar was established. It was also time to teach some bloody lessons to those sinister and hypocritical nobles.


    "Yes!" Gregory whispered, his determined face showing a trace of enthusiasm. He smelled the smell of war.


    ......................


    In the green main castle, the conference hall has been closed. Columns of trefari Legion soldiers are distributed in the corridor outside the hall. On the periphery are the fearless Legion soldiers led by Tiana mianwei, who patrol around with cold eyes.


    Inside the conference hall, modrian sits on the throne, and Zhao Xin stands behind him. The first on the right is dreus, the first on the left is svein, and below is clei, the Yodel who heard the news.


    The war sand table has been completely opened, and the curtain is scattered on the ground. A soldier wearing Lavender armor with skeleton shaped double-edged axe signs engraved on his chest surrounds the conference table. They are placing signs on the sand table, listing the cities and mountain roads that need attention everywhere.


    These soldiers are from the [raiser garrison] personally established by Swein. Most of them are resourceful and powerful middle-level Corps sergeants, but they are willing to become unknown soldiers after coming to the [raiser garrison].


    ......................


    [leiser garrison: it is a legion organization headed by the commander of noxas ¡¤ svein, known as the first Legion organization of noxas. Among the famous heroes are the God of war of the dead ¡¤ Thain and unknown blade ¡¤ Katrina. In a battle with King Gavin IV of demasia, svein used leiser to garrison this Legion organization to defeat King Gavin IV of demasia And capture it.]


    ......................


    "During this leisurely time, I rearranged the tasks of war masons and shadow flow disciples. The harvest was good. At least I knew almost all the terrain in the north of the Kingdom very well." svein gently picked up the front tea, tasted it and said softly.


    "Only the sad gate is a little difficult. Its commander should not be simple. He has arranged spies for every important terrain around him."


    "Our main opponent now comes from the Jeffrey family. Focus on the east area," modrian said, looking at svein, thinking for a while.


    "Lord, according to Gregory''s narration just now, I feel that the unrest in Stoke kingdom may be far more than that described by the Dale family."


    Gregory, who was not far away, noticed the line of sight under Swein''s crown, looked fanatically and raised his head to show the enthusiasm of the people of Knox for the war.


    Swein nodded and immediately gently sorted out his black coat, picked up the walking stick beside the conference table, got up and walked to the leiser garrison soldiers.


    "This is the province of Blackwood, this is the province of silver pine, this is the city of edalas, and this is the gate of sorrow." Swain reached out his hand, picked up the white flag, placed it in several places on the sand table, and then watched modrian.


    "These places will be affected by the radiation of the aranfalo empire."


    "Once the kingdom of behlik breaks through to Yinsong Province, who can spare their hands to deal with those dirty lizard soldiers?"


    "The gate of sorrow is no good. The eilanfaro empire is eyeing, and the Legion stationed there will not send troops easily; edalas city is no good. As a north land trade center, it can only protect itself due to limited terrain."


    "As for other aristocratic forces, they may flee when the kingdom of behlik invades Yinsong province."


    When he first arrived in the different world, svein was not only adapting to different power systems, but also understanding the humanistic knowledge, customs and landforms here. He knew that the local nobles of stoke kingdom were very different from those of Knox empire.


    "So the soldiers of the behlik kingdom will sweep the north in the end?!" modrian looked over at svein with a slightly lower tone.


    "But the king capital Limon Tanlu can''t watch the fall of the north?"


    "It''s hard to say. Sometimes the superior should learn to give up something for strategic purposes, as long as they can ensure the survival of their living forces."


    Swein showed a bloody smile. At this moment, the situation of stoke kingdom is so similar to that of the Knox Empire, which once fought and killed everywhere. He cut his hands and arms in order to survive better.


    Unfortunately, the situation of stoke kingdom is even worse. If they make a wrong choice, they will face a devastating blow, because they do not have the powerful military power of the Knox empire.


    When hearing Swein''s words, modrian was a little silent. He was still too young for strategic consideration. He had never even touched this aspect in his previous life.


    "I don''t know how the rulers of stoke kingdom will choose, but Lord, we have to consider our own situation." svein broke the silence. It doesn''t matter if Lord doesn''t understand, as long as he can understand, and then picked up two red flags and inserted them in the northeast of the Kingdom.


    Lanwasul castle and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha!


    "I don''t know much about the Grand Duchy of tempefasha, but for our potential enemy, perhaps the Jeffrey family, who has become the enemy of the light, I have asked the Lord of shadow flow for some information." svein turned his head slightly, looked at the shadow on modrian''s side and whispered.


    "The northern Archduke, gold lanwasul Jeffrey, is definitely a hero. If the information from the Dale family is probably true, judging from what the Lord has done before, then we have to consider the trouble from the east of the kingdom."


    "Lanwasul castle, Jeffrey family!" modrian''s face was a little gloomy. He couldn''t imagine what kind of turmoil the Jeffrey family, as one of the top nobles in Stoke Kingdom, would cause in Stoke kingdom if they defected to other countries.


    The most important thing is Beidi


    Suddenly, modrian realized something, suddenly looked up at svein, and saw a trace of approval from his cold face.


    "Damn it, it''s not really what I think..."

 Chapter 266

    Modrian immediately got up and came to the sand table of the war. The red and white flags were very conspicuous, but he focused all his attention on the northeast of the kingdom.


    The Jeffrey family''s lanwasul castle and the Grand Duchy of tambefasha on the eastern border.


    "If they unite and open the eastern portal, then......" murmured modrian, with a cold light shining in his eyes.


    "So no matter whether the rumors are true or not, Valoran collar should make preparations as early as possible." Swein wore a gentle smile, and the cracked corners of his mouth were filled with a trace of blood.


    "When the rumors are true, the cavalry of the Jeffrey family will set foot in Valoran''s collar again, and perhaps come with the military forces of the Grand Duchy of tempefasha."


    Looking slightly moved, modrian looked at Limon Tanlu, which was highlighted in the south of the sand table, and asked, "do we need to send the estimated situation to the Dale family? Or the military office of the king''s capital?"


    In recent times, as an alliance, the Dale family has shown a good enough attitude to support the development of Valoran collar in terms of intelligence and trade.


    On the other hand, as an important fact, whether he admits himself to be a member of stoke kingdom or not, at least the Valoran collar he established is regarded by outsiders as belonging to the camp of stoke kingdom.


    "Maybe they have a plan, and even the kingdom will make concessions," Swain said calmly, his dark eyes shining with wisdom.


    "After all, the stoke Kingdom faces the behlik Kingdom and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha, and even the eilanfaro empire on the north side of the gate of sorrow."


    "They have made a choice between trade-offs."


    "Then please, under the crown of Swein, from now on, you can fully mobilize all the heroes and troops led by Valoran." modrian said in a deep voice, his thoughts surging. He didn''t expect things to happen so much.


    When Limon tantalum was the king''s capital, it was just a struggle for the throne, and the storm vortex just attracted the attention of most nobles. (the battle of legends is an additional episode.)


    However, when Guy became Queen, it seems that the development of things has exceeded everyone''s expectations. The greedy surrounding countries and the panicked nobles in the interior suddenly put the stoke kingdom in turmoil. Once there are irreparable mistakes, the country will even overturn.


    Blessed by the goddess of luck, with the emergence of svein, the commander of the Knox empire will lead Valoran in the right direction.


    "Follow your will, the brilliance of Valoran collar will be more dazzling in the future!" Swein bowed slightly, his red flame like left hand stretched out from the hem, held two red flags in his hand, and the scarlet light flickered and annihilated into ash.


    "Hey, Lord, don''t worry. Krieg alone can turn over all of them." Krieg of Yodel jumped onto the conference table, the old armor shook, the silver gray sharp axe set off transparent ripples, and the intact left eye revealed some fierce light.


    Hearing the speech, modrian smiled and looked at svein in front of him, dreus, krei, Zhao Xin and the shadow under his feet.


    "I smell the smell of war, the blood is about to boil, and the killing can''t stop."


    ......................


    In the sunny afternoon, the spring breeze mixed with some warmth, blew across the desolate brown earth and rolled up a burst of yellow sand.


    Huangsha plain, located at the junction of the Principality of tambefassa and the kingdom of stoke, is filled with a faint smell of blood in the air. Even if the spring breeze blows, it has not dispersed the rust like smell.


    There are few pedestrians in this desolate plain. Most of them are wandering foot merchants. Occasionally, one or two large business groups pass by in a hurry. Their vigilance is not disguised, and their sharp blades are exposed.


    All this should be attributed to a towering and majestic military fortress at both ends of the plain. In the friction and confrontation for hundreds of years, it has paved white bones for the yellow sand plain, and the dried blood has already melted into the flying yellow sand.


    The iron fortress is the strongest fortress in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha. The dark boulders build a solid wall. At the wall pier are elite soldiers patrolling back and forth. The guard crystal is placed in the watchtower. It is a product from high-level casters and can have an insight into any movement within a kilometer.


    "Hoo, it''s finally here. I hope the steel and spirits here won''t disappoint me!" Dubois raised his cloak full of wind and sand, looked at the fortress in front of him and whispered.


    At the gate of the fortress, there were few people waiting in line. From time to time, it was Dubois''s turn. After submitting the bronze mercenary certificate, he entered the fortress smoothly.


    The dark gray rocks pave the spacious streets with rough and savage buildings on both sides. We can''t expect the soldiers at the bottom to build any exquisite buildings. They have spent most of their time in order to survive.


    Dubois didn''t stop here, shuttling through narrow alleys, hutongs and low buildings, and finally standing in front of a tavern with blue flags.


    "Steel tavern, well, here it is."


    When the heavy wooden door was opened, the hot atmosphere came from the pavement. There was a lot of noise, or mercenaries were making a noise, or soldiers were pretending to be crazy with wine, and dancers in the center of the tavern were twisting wildly.


    Seeing this, Dubois whistled loudly. Immediately, he walked into the crowded crowd, invisible waves spread, and pushed away a soldier and mercenary who stopped in front of him.


    "Boss, ten glasses of steel spirits!" Dubois patted the counter and said with pride.


    The bartender in plain clothes looked at the speech, frowned slightly and explained, "guest, the steel liquor here is very intoxicating. I suggest you order a drink first."


    "No, I haven''t met a strong liquor that can intoxicate me yet," Dubois said loudly, cracking his mouth. He immediately took five gold shields from his arms and put them on the counter.


    "Come on, I can''t wait."


    "Arrange for the guest and charge it to me." just then, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous armor and seemingly an officer came out of the crowd and whispered.


    "Yes, Lord Bree," the bartender promised, then quickly took out the steel spirits stored in the wine cabinet and began debugging.


    "Dubois, I''m Bree..."


    Before the middle-aged man finished his introduction, Dubois stretched out his hand to interrupt, looked pale and said, "I don''t want to know your name."


    "Tell me, who leaked my whereabouts?"


    The light eye shot over, and the middle-aged man named Bree suddenly noticed that the cold chill penetrated his soul, and his body could not help trembling slightly.


    "I..."


    Just then, Dubois''s face changed slightly, patted the trembling middle-aged man on the shoulder, turned his head and shouted to the bartender.


    "I put the wine money on the cabinet. Wait, send the steel and spirits to the private room upstairs. Besides, don''t mix water with me!"

 Chapter 267

    The bright spring light is scattered on the dark corridor through the skylight. Several slightly exquisite rooms can be seen slightly. The green plants placed at the door are embellished with some elegant styles.


    Dubois looked at the private room area as if nothing had happened, and his flashing eyes told of his inner restlessness. He didn''t think that an officer was qualified to know his whereabouts. There must be additional forces behind him, and he was not weak, otherwise he wouldn''t have found his trace just after he entered the iron casting fortress.


    Tidying up his old cloak, Dubois turned to his right. "When do believers of the goddess of wealth like to look so mysterious?" Dubois said sarcastically that whoever is disturbed to a good trip will become in a bad mood.


    "I remember that the Grand Duchy of tempefasha established the temple of wealth as the national religion? You need to be so careful in your iron fortress?"


    "It''s a pleasure to hear the praise under Dubois''s crown," said the black robed caster hoarsely. "I have a task with rich rewards here. I don''t know if the crown is willing to take it?"


    "No interest," Dubois said decisively.


    Although the task of the noble Council is very simple, it only needs to go to limontanlu in Stoke Kingdom and stand in line for Miss Moira.


    However, those old guys mistakenly estimated Craig''s real strength. He and miss Moira suffered a lot of injuries and needed to rest for a period of time. Therefore, he came up with a plan to recover while traveling, and then he was betrayed by the hypocrites.


    "Don''t refuse in a hurry. The task reward given by our wealth temple is very rich. It''s a record of legendary soldiers, a pioneering opportunity of ectopic surface, and 50000 gold shields." the black robed caster stroked the gold badge on his chest with his right hand and said calmly.


    "So, I really hate you hypocritical nobles and believers." Dubois tapped the table gently, and his firm face showed impatience.


    "Next time, remember to say it completely. Now tell me what the task is?"


    "Mission location: in the north of stoke Kingdom, near the renwal mountains, one of our allies needs us to show our strength and provide detailed address and strength analysis intelligence." the black robed caster paused slightly, the hidden spell wave flickered, and immediately looked at Dubois.


    "Crown, here comes your steel spirit. Do you want to enjoy it first?"


    "Well, send it in first," Dubois nodded. Nothing can stop him from enjoying the wine, even Jindun.


    Squeak!


    The brown wooden door opened again, and the officer man in gorgeous armor downstairs came in with a long plate on which ten glasses of steel spirits were placed smoothly.


    "Put it here," whispered the black robed caster.


    "Yes, sir." the officer man put the steel spirits on the wooden table one by one, then left respectfully and closed the brown wooden door.


    Poof!


    A slight voice sounded, and a light shield with a sacred smell enveloped the room. The black robed caster put his left hand back on his clothes and said softly, "then let''s continue."


    cooing! cooing!


    Dubois picked up the iron and strong spirits on the table, the thin yellow foam in the wooden wine glass overflowed, and the rich aroma of wine filled the nose, and drank three cups directly.


    "The wine is good, but the intensity is still too low. No, no, the wine here can''t compare with the drune empire."


    "Oh, by the way, you just said the northern part of stoke kingdom. What''s the strength of the mission target?" Dubois pretended to react and said loudly through wine.


    .......


    .......


    Poor Acting!


    The black robed caster didn''t care about this and said, "the other party is a powerful Baron with unknown strength. He has a territory with good terrain, and one or two knights and strong men are stationed in it."


    "Wait..." Dubois interrupted. "Baron!? hmm? And then have knights and strong men. Are you sure you''re right?"


    How can a baron have knights and strong men as followers!? No matter which country on the mainland of caladimos, as long as there are knights and strong people to take refuge, they will definitely have a title no lower than that of viscount, and even most countries will give territory awards.


    "I didn''t believe it at first, but our allies repeatedly promised that it was true, so we wanted to invite you to do it." the black robed caster complimented. When he first heard that his reaction was similar to that of Dubois, he didn''t completely believe it until he saw the specific information later.


    "Baron! Baron!!" Dubois thought for a moment and just wanted to say yes, but he thought of the scene he saw in limontanlu. The little guy who took the road of ancient war knight came from the north of stoke Kingdom, right?


    When he was recovering from his injury, he deliberately inquired about it, but he didn''t have much time, and the news he noticed was not comprehensive. It seems that he is also a northern aristocrat!?


    "What''s the Baron''s name?" Dubois asked directly.


    Huh? The black robed caster was surprised. There was something wrong with the tone under Dubois''s crown, but the information was included in the task. He didn''t think much and spoke out.


    "Modrian Perez, the second son of a Viscount family, was later exiled to the north of stoke."


    "What name?"


    "Modrian Peris!" said the black robed caster calmly, suppressing his restlessness.


    "Sorry, I don''t take this task!"


    Dubois was silent for a moment, got up decisively and wanted to leave here. He just saw the steel spirits on the wooden table before leaving, slightly stopped his pace, and then directly poured seven cups of steel spirits without lifting his head and left the private room.


    He doesn''t want to die. There are still many legendary lifespans. He hasn''t enjoyed the wonderful life, especially wine. That''s his lifelong pursuit. How can he give up easily!


    .......


    .......


    .......


    The atmosphere in the room was quiet. It seemed that the black robed caster didn''t react. He sat in his place until the golden badge on his chest fluctuated, and then he woke up in a trance.


    "Modrian Peris!" the black robed caster saw dupois''s reaction and his thoughts surged. "Is there something wrong with the information provided by the Jeffrey family?"


    "My Lord!" the officer man in exquisite armor entered the private room again and stood respectfully on one side.


    "Activate the dark son we placed in the north. I want to know all the details of modrian Peres."


    "Yes!"

 Chapter 268

    The spring breeze in the north with the slightest chill blows over the high mountains. The magnificent and prosperous cities are surrounded by the icy mountains on both sides. Looking around, the nearly six foot high city wall just blocks the only road in the mountain pass. The crowded flow of people and dense caravans tell the brilliance of this pearl.


    "Edalas City, when will ewendell develop into such a scene!" murmured modrian, pulling the reins, stopping his horse, looking at the towering city in front of him.


    To tell the truth, his heart envies the economic development of edalas. This city brings huge trade taxes, accounting for more than half of Yinsong province. It not only brings massive gold shields to stoke Kingdom, but also completes various material needs for the gate of sorrow.


    Gollum! Gollum!


    Behind her, a slightly exquisite carriage was parked. Sophia opened the curtain and showed her cool and beautiful face. The morning glow was stained with long blond hair and a starting point of light.


    "Is it edalas?"


    "Well, it''s already here. Maybe we can have lunch at Uncle Benny''s at noon." modrian turned to look at Sophia and smiled softly.


    "Really? I miss Uncle Benny''s spirit fruit wine." Sophia''s cool face is full of a bright smile, and her quiet mood is slightly active.


    "Continue to start." modrian took up his gray cloak again and rode forward. Zhao Xin on his side followed silently. The three claw long gun was placed on the left side of the saddle, cold and cold.


    The expensive carriage starts again. The sword captain Tiana leads the soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps to guard around the carriage, and then there is a row of sharp norxasian bloody cavalry in armor.


    In the past few days, modrian followed swain and systematically learned a lot of things. He gained a lot from the military knowledge of the Knox Empire and Swain''s explanation of some long-term strategies.


    Learn how to combine work and rest. Just as Sophia was coming to edalas to visit Benny, modrian stopped by and prepared to learn something about the kingdom in edalas.


    He found that the problem of bandits that had plagued the northern part of the Kingdom seemed to be alleviated a lot. It can be found that many trading caravans were walking on the road planned by the kingdom.


    As a legacy of the patriotic war, countless bandits and cruel and violent wolf thieves are firmly nailed to this cold area like a stubborn disease, harassing and killing businessmen and pedestrians in the wild, making the northern part of the Kingdom more chaotic.


    "Is it the reason of Cleopatra?" modrian thought of the situation reported by Cleopatra before. It seems that Cleopatra led the Knights of the Knox Empire to receive a reward mission, wantonly searched for the bandits and wolf thieves, and slaughtered them.


    Even the title of [Sergeant general] claimed by clei spread all over the cold north.


    The hillside road was winding, and modrian and his party followed the crowded crowd and entered the city safely without waves.


    He did not exercise the aristocratic power conferred by the Kingdom and deliberately wanted to hide his sense of existence, but the veterans stationed at the city gate had long found the difference of this team. The flying bloody flags and exquisite luxury carriages were telling them that this was an aristocratic team. (the law of the Kingdom stipulates that nobles can enjoy the right of priority. Some cities will set up noble passages.)


    ......................


    The pale green manor came into view. Sophia couldn''t help but flash a trace of surprise in her eyes. She also secretly praised herself. She was worthy of Uncle Benny. By comparison, the main castle she decorated was a little dwarfed.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    As soon as the crisp knock on the door sounded, the emerald wood door was opened. Steward Dodd looked at some strange soldiers in front of him, with doubts on his face. Immediately, I noticed the cold woman standing behind.


    "Welcome, Miss Sophia." housekeeper Dodd nodded slightly to the soldiers in front of him, then walked up to Sophia and said respectfully.


    Sophia looked at Dodd housekeeper gently with a smile and said softly, "Uncle Dodd, long time no see."


    "Ha ha, let''s go in and have a look. Lord Benny has been waiting in the living room and just urged us to say when you will arrive." housekeeper Dodd said with a smile, and his words contained compliments.


    But I didn''t want Sophia to stand where she was, motionless, as if waiting for something.


    "Steward Dodd, I wonder if Uncle Benny has prepared more dishes and chopsticks today." modrian lifted his gray cloak and showed his face. His short broken blond hair showed his wild temperament.


    Hearing the familiar and unfamiliar voice, steward Dodd turned his head and his calm eyes suddenly tightened. He didn''t expect that this man would come to edalas at this time.


    "Master modrian, please come in." looking around, he found no strange figure. Housekeeper Dodd bowed slightly, put his right hand on his chest and saluted.


    Following the guidance of housekeeper Dodd, modrian and Sophia walked along the green path, and the clear and winding stream shuttled through the manor, reflecting the colorful plants in the four seasons. The spring wind blew, showing more vitality.


    "It seems that Uncle Benny is going further on the mage''s road." feeling the active life elements in the air, modrian said with a smile. At this time, he is no longer himself at that time. As a knight, he can already feel the layout in the mansion, which seems to be a magic array related to the life system.


    "Lord Benny will be very happy to hear your praise," said steward Dodd in front.


    At the secluded part of the winding path, the green decorative wall paintings and corridors are full of, and a corner of the building at the end of the path is faintly visible.


    They walked slowly, followed steward Dodd to the living room not far away, but at the corner, they saw Baron Benny waiting.


    "Sophia, modrian, long time no see." Baron Benny stood at the door of the elegant living room, with a faint smile on his handsome face.


    "Nice to see you again, Uncle Benny, and congratulations on your further progress on the mage''s road." modrian looked at Baron Benny with surprise, and his keen perception detected a slight change, that seemingly non-existent spiritual fluctuation. Is this a new breakthrough?


    Recalling the glory Festival meeting in the future, Baron Benny had not changed so much at that time. Most importantly, the magic of time seemed to have never left a trace on Baron Benny, and his gentle and elegant temperament was more prominent.


    In the elegant living room, the host and guest sit separately, Baron Benny sits first, modrian and Sophia sit on the left and right sides respectively, and snacks and tea have already been prepared.


    The atmosphere of the conversation was very good, mainly because Baron Benny and Sophia were communicating and talking about some past things, such as the career of learning magic and the landscape customs of Peris territory, so as to find some familiarity in the memory.


    Modrian, however, spoke less. He smiled and said a few words occasionally. Then he observed the elegant living room. There were some landscape and flower paintings hanging on the four walls. In the corner, there were vegetation bonsai and flower ring chandeliers with gentle brilliance.


    The layout is very similar to that of the main castle of tunwo castle. Maybe this is the common hobby of forest mages.

 Chapter 269

    Lunch was a little light, mostly vegetarian, and there was also Sophia''s favorite spirit fruit wine. Modrian tasted it curiously. The taste was very unique, like wine, not like wine, with light fruit aroma.


    After having lunch and chatting for a while, Sophia saw that the atmosphere in the living room was a little strange. She immediately got up and wanted to go out to visit the mansion, accompanied by housekeeper Dodd. They left the living room together.


    "You shouldn''t have come to edalas."


    The inexplicable atmosphere was broken. Baron Benny gently stroked his two thin and soft moustaches, looked at modrian solemnly and said.


    "Now the situation in the kingdom is changeable, and there are too many unknown factors. What you do in limontanlu is a little sensitive."


    "Sensitive? How sensitive?" modrian took the tea in front of him, took a sip and said calmly. "My kingly party identity?"


    The king''s party is a general term of aristocracy standing naturally in the Royal Camp. Unlike the camps of blood aristocracy, meritorious aristocracy and court aristocracy, there are many aristocrats in the king''s party with three different camp identities.


    "Yes," replied Baron Benny in a flash, with his pale green eyes. "His majesty guy''s behavior is too fierce. He has been denounced by many nobles, and even some members of the royal party have been assassinated."


    "It is rumored that Duke dakama was assassinated and injured when mobilizing the violet guards!"


    "This is the resistance of those nobles who are unwilling to be cleaned. Although the assassination failed, they also put some battles in the open."


    "If, I mean, if my kingship was forced, would anyone listen to my explanation?" modrian shrugged his shoulders and smiled.


    Recalling the picture of the banquet at Harriman castle, he still believed in count Raphael and the Harriman family until he saw his highness guy in the elegant hall on the second floor (his identity has not changed, his highness is the great prince of the Kingdom), and then his identity, including territory, was stamped with the seal of the allies of guy and the Raphael family.


    Even though modrian is no longer in contact with them, it is far from so in the eyes of outsiders. He is still the Baron of the north and the eye-catching flag placed by his majesty guy in the north of the kingdom.


    "Well, do you think anyone will believe it?" Baron Benny said faintly, turning to the little fellow in front of him.


    "No!" modrian responded decisively. There are also differences between nobles, and he has already seen through the faces of those hypocritical nobles. Now the situation of the kingdom is unknown, and the internal surging tide will drown who.


    "Uncle Benny, I know you are well informed in edalas, so I came here to inquire about some information."


    "About the military mobilization of edalas city and the gate of sorrow!"


    There was a ripple in the indigo teacup, and some tea splashed on his hand. Baron Benny gently brushed it, and the subtle energy fluctuation wiped out the water stain. Then he turned his head and looked at his modrian, with a hesitant face.


    It is undeniable that he has a deep connection with the Peres family, and he is in the same robe of life and death with Viscount Brooke, but he has also heard about Limon Tanlu. Modrian made a big fuss about the engagement banquet between the Peres family and Arnold family, and left the capital with Sophia.


    So he wanted to refuse, but after thinking of modrian''s current power, coupled with the booming Valoran collar, he saw a glimmer of hope for his once extinguished thoughts, which led to some hesitation in his heart.


    "Fate makes people!" Baron Benny sighed helplessly, lowered his eyes and immersed himself in the world he created. His slender and beautiful fingers weave spell fluctuations like clouds and water, and the emerald green radiance covers the living room like vines.


    "Many elite soldiers stationed in edalas may block all channels in a week or so and forcibly interrupt the trade in the whole North until the storm is over."


    "The situation of the mourning gate of the northern barrier is unknown, but the southern legion of the aranfalo empire began to hoard soldiers in the border area, eyeing the mourning gate, trying to force the Kingdom''s military department to make a choice."


    On hearing the speech, modrian''s face suddenly dignified, which means that the stoke Kingdom has made a choice and wants to give up completely, except for edalas city and all northern regions outside the gate of sorrow.


    Accordingly, the Jeffrey family will also make a choice. Hundreds of years of family history and the reputation of the Great Duke of the North forged by countless generations will not be allowed to be destroyed in this coming storm.


    "Besides, there''s one more thing you need to pay attention to," said Baron Benny, looking at the silent modrian.


    "There are some rumors about the Valoran collar. Someone may attack you!"


    "Give me a hand?" modrian was a little stunned. He didn''t seem to have offended the nobles in the north. The nobles who once robbed the fine iron vein no longer existed in the war of blood and fire.


    There are some possibilities for the Jeffrey family, but if it''s a good guess, now they are colluding with the Grand Duchy of tempefasha, and their attention will not be here for the time being.


    "The Harriman family?" modrian shook his head slightly. Count Raphael is one of the most firm Royal parties, standing on guy''s side. Then he should be well aware of the hidden terrorist strength of Valoran.


    Immediately he set his eyes on the north, the gate of sorrow, the military barrier guarding the north. Did someone secretly move the heart of interest? Deceive guy, who is far away in the king''s capital? (Note: guy was the commander of the gate of sorrow before he ascended the throne.)


    Greed can kill!


    "Uncle Benny, I''m disturbing you. I''ll leave edalas today!" modrian stood up and bowed slightly to thank him.


    He doesn''t think that someone in the north of the kingdom can threaten him. Valoran is not far from here. The warm blue wind blows in the sky all the time.


    But just in case, Tiana must have got the news about those business partners, so he''d better return to Valoran as soon as possible.


    ......................


    The deep darkness covered the secret room, and only the candle burning in the center was emitting a dim light, illuminating two shadows in black cloaks.


    "First of all, I''m sorry. There are some mistakes in the information you provided, which led to the dissatisfaction of the religious leader and doubt your sincerity." the figure on the left made a hoarse and ugly voice, rubbing and piercing like glass.


    "Therefore, the conditions promised to you should be modified!"


    "It''s impossible. How could the intelligence be wrong? That''s the spy we placed and the information collected by the owner himself." the chubby figure on the right roared low, and the light of the candle shook slightly.


    "Hehe, I''m not satisfied with your strength and intelligence. I blame us." the figure on the left continued. "If you don''t accept it, cancel all agreements and struggle in the quagmire of the north."


    "Wait... I need time to contact the next owner." the chubby figure said gnashing his teeth. "Sometimes if you have too much appetite, it will reach your stomach."


    "It doesn''t bother you. Our temple of wealth will definitely eat everything!"

 Chapter 270

    After leaving edalas, the journey turned around. In his spare time before the storm, modrian took Sophia on a walk and tour to make up for the completely disrupted trip.


    The desolate North has changed a lot. There were no people in the past. Up to now, some relocated and newly built villages have been scattered, and the number of business travelers and mercenaries walking along chidao has also increased. However, these slightly prosperous scenes will remain after the storm.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Straight blue stone road, luxurious carriage, modrian has already put away his cloak, and the trip to edalas has been fruitful. He knows not only the choice of the Kingdom, but also the storm environment in the north, oh, and a piece of news about himself.


    Riding slowly, he looked at the town of ewendell not far away. The traffic was still crowded, but most of them were wandering mercenaries and some adventurers. They smelled the smell of war.


    The former trade and business trips have been increasingly reduced, and occasionally we can see gentlemen and millionaires with families. Those who are sensitive to the news seem to have noticed that there is something wrong with the situation in the kingdom.


    Prosperity makes the people suffer; Death, the people suffer!


    This old proverb from previous generations also applies to this kingdom that is about to be chaotic.


    The sweet cry sounded in his ears, and modrian turned to look at the sky blue bluebird on his shoulder. His blue eyes reflected the scene in the town of irvindale.


    significant!


    Which force came to Valoran? Modrian gazed with interest at the surrounded garrison mansion. The flying flag painted violet flowers blooming on the blood, shining and eye-catching.


    The varantes!?


    Immediately, he reacted and smiled. There were really people with interests in the sad door. Did he want to make a fortune before the storm swept through?


    "Lord," said Congreve, looking respectfully at modrian in front of the town of ewendell, wearing elite armor and carrying a huge axe.


    He had seen this luxurious motorcade a long time ago, as well as the protective formation at the end, the sharp armored and bloody Knights of Knox.


    "Lord Cooper is guarding the official residence to receive guests from the sad gate. Do you want to go there?"


    Modrian raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech. If so, are you the guest of the sad door? Immediately, he turned to Tyana on his side and arranged, "please send Sophia back first. I have to deal with some things here."


    "Yes, Lord," said Tiana, bowing slightly, then turned her horse and led the motorcade to the road leading to tunwobao until the figure disappeared.


    "Come on, let''s go and have a look." modrian took the lead in entering the town of ewendell, followed by Zhao Xin and the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps.


    ......................


    The garrison official residence is located in the center of the town of irvindale. It is about four feet high with grey bricks and green tiles. The dark grey walls bear the sunshine and reflect the pale brilliance. It looks quite solemn and dignified as a whole.


    At this time, in the conference hall on the third floor, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe stood at the window curtain, looked down on the bustling street, and whispered, "it''s very good. I didn''t expect that there was such a prosperous trade zone in the North except edalas."


    "It''s just a pity. I don''t know if it can survive the coming storm."


    After a few exclamations, the middle-aged man in brocade looked sideways at the sergeant standing not far away, smiled and said, "that... Who... Oh, his name is Cooper, right?"


    "Have you informed Baron modrian? My time is a little precious. If I don''t come again, I have to go to trentworth and invite him in person. I hope you won''t mind."


    It''s just a northern baron. Others may not know modrian''s identity, but as a king''s party, he knows that modrian is not in the king''s party camp at all, and even offended two king''s leaders: Duke dakama and count Raphael.


    Therefore, it is the people behind him who want to take the benefits that should belong to the sad door before the storm comes. Even if they have the followers of the Knight Chief, no one can stop them in the face of the established fate. The king''s party is about to rise in the kingdom. The blood aristocrats who occupy countless resources will become history, and the meritorious aristocrats who do nothing should also be sent to the front line.


    Cooper frowned gently and looked at the elite soldiers standing in the conference hall, the garrison Legion from the sad gate, and the hypocritical middle-aged man in brocade. He was helpless.


    "Sorry, Lord, you are busy and may not be able to come. If you have anything to do, you can tell me first and I can give you feedback..."


    "You!!?" the middle-aged man in the brocade robe directly interrupted Cooper''s words, his face was gloomy, his dark eyes showed a cold light, and His Majesty was like a prison, which fiercely oppressed the ignorant man.


    "I''m looking for Baron modrian. What''s the use of your garrison function?"


    Huh? Great Knight! After Cooper felt the surging life energy, his face changed slightly and then returned to normal. It seems that the Lord from the gate of sorrow has not inquired about the situation of ewendell town. How dare a great knight be so presumptuous!?


    For countless days and nights, Cooper was glad of his choice. As the garrison officer of irvindale Town, he was well aware of the hidden terrorist strength of Valoran.


    A dark shadow filled the conference hall, quietly, and finally stagnated at the feet of all elite soldiers.


    "I''m sorry, Lord, business......"


    Creak!


    Modry came in as if installing a mold. He didn''t mention that he had been listening at the door for a long time. Pointing to the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, he asked Cooper, "which guy is who?"


    "He only said he was a guest from the gate of sorrow, without identifying himself," Cooper said, lowering his head respectfully and bowing slightly.


    "So, a man who doesn''t know his identity just stands here and slanders?" modrian didn''t look at the middle-aged man in brocade robe since he entered the door. Since the other party didn''t put his guest''s identity right, he didn''t have to give the other party any face.


    "It''s my fault. Next time I''ll..." Cooper said apologetically.


    "I''m the centurion of the first regiment of the gate of sorrow in the cold winter, Lord Baz. Nice to meet you, Baron modrian." Lord Baz interrupted Cooper again, looking calm and aggravating modrian''s title in his tone, as if reminding something.


    "Remember, don''t let any unidentified people in next time. This is the administrative center of irvindale town and the most important place in irvindale town." modrian reminded that Cooper was the first cavalry to follow him. He attached great importance to it, but the experience of the past 30 years or more still affected Cooper''s vision and judgment.


    "I''m the centurion of the first regiment of the gate of sorrow in the cold winter, Lord Baz. Nice to meet you, Baron modrian." Lord Baz repeated again, but his face was slightly ferocious and his fierce eyes were staring at modrian.


    "Well, I hear you, don''t be so loud!" modrian waved his hand indifferently and said calmly. "So what''s the matter with Lord Bartz''s coming this time?"


    "To save your life!"


    Lord Bartz resisted his anger, stared at the hypocritical face and said in a deep voice. He wanted to see the other party''s panic and cry after hearing the news.

 Chapter 271

    Help me!? With doubts on his face, modrian immediately thought of something. He looked at Lord Baz, who was surging with life energy in front of him, and at the elite soldiers who vaguely surrounded the conference hall. Is this the attitude of saving people?


    "The kingdom is about to set off a reform and storm. Maybe you should find a way out for yourself." Lord Baz looked at the confused modrian in front of him, feeling a little complacent and adding a little taste of charity.


    "Your Excellency is willing to provide you with the opportunity to rejoin the royal party, and will mediate some contradictions between you and the Duke of dakama and count Raphael."


    Modrian looked at the clown like figure in front of him and shook his head slightly, but the people behind him were interesting.


    Lord count!? If an elite Legion commander can be called an adult, then his identity can be guessed. Coupled with the Earl title, he is probably the Legion commander of the sad gate.


    "So what do I need to pay?"


    Acting? Just play the whole set, which can add some condiments to the recent life and enrich the taste.


    "Not much, not much!" Lord buzz walked up to modrian, looked up at the noble son, and his cold eyes flashed away with contempt. (I have to look up because of my height.)


    What about the Peres family? What if there are long followers? In front of the general trend of the Kingdom, any nobleman must bow down, which represents the will under the crown of legend.


    And he will have the opportunity to become a new aristocrat, an upper class figure in the eyes of the past, go out and go to those dazzling upper class banquets, and leave aristocratic glory and eternal heraldry for future generations, even if these things are exchanged for everything in the first half of his life, such as marriage, dignity, freedom and inferiority.


    "We have been ordered to requisition the fine iron vein in the renwal mountains and will occupy the town of irwendell for a period of time as a transit base."


    "In addition, I heard that Baron modrian has a development decree. I hope you can lend me a look and return it to you on time in three days."


    As soon as the words fell, Lord Bartz noticed that Baron modrian in front of him looked at him with a look of a fool, and his calm look could not hang.


    "Baron modrian, what do you mean? You know, the count is willing to provide you with such opportunities. It''s not easy. Of course, you will pay for the expenses."


    Yes, it''s an opportunity, but who knows if it can be done? Also, can you really return the borrowed things?


    Modrian is not a newcomer to society. He doesn''t understand anything, but sometimes he can''t see through it. That''s it. Some people regard him as a fool.


    "I remember the law of the Kingdom stipulates that all property in the noble territory is privately owned, and others have no right to interfere?"


    "And the development law has been used, and now the land under my feet belongs to my Valoran," said modrian with a smile, as if the people behind Lord Baz were greedy, not only wanting territory, but also seizing fine iron veins.


    "Hum, it''s the time of the Kingdom''s life and death. Baron modrian should not do so, so as not to......" hearing modrian''s words, Lord Baz suddenly sank his face and put on a selfless appearance. Of course, if those elite soldiers who showed their intention to kill are not counted, they are very fair commanders.


    "Life or death? I don''t think so!" modrian shook his head and felt boring. Lord Baz''s strength was very good in front of him. Unfortunately, he should be played with and become a ghost for death.


    He forgot a very important thing: sometimes others'' is always others''. Even if you can borrow power, you are still so weak.


    "It''s over!"


    Modrian smiled and didn''t care. He was just a little person. Then he turned and left the conference hall. Since he knew it wasn''t guy''s behavior, it means that he and stoke Kingdom have not completely moved towards hatred. Maybe there is room for cooperation in the future.


    "If you want to think well, sometimes there is only one chance..." Lord Baz saw that the situation was wrong and pointed to modrian''s back with a gloomy face.


    "Don''t worry, someone will accompany you to hell." modrian''s figure disappeared outside the room, and the sound of firm steps went farther and farther.


    Lord Baz''s face changed suddenly. Until this time, he suddenly found that he could not feel the smell of the guard soldiers outside, as if someone had obscured the perception and isolated the contact with the outside world.


    Immediately, he reacted, the life energy burst out, and wanted to catch up with the departing modrian, but the gunman who had stood behind modrian glanced at him slightly, and the cold chill penetrated his soul and swept his whole body.


    In the next moment, darkness came, and the bustling scene outside was reflected in the spinning eyes. I... don''t... want to


    The elite soldiers of the guard also found that something was wrong, but they didn''t want the shadow to suddenly burst under their feet. The dripping blood bloomed like a rose, the sickle of death annihilated, and the silent roar poured a rust like smell into the solemn and solemn conference hall.


    ......................


    Limon Tanlu.


    At noon, the warm spring light fell on St. Bernard''s palace, the most majestic building in the center of the varante palace. A little glow penetrated the walls, scattered light gauze for the carved window decorations, the crescent eaves reflected the red sun in the sky, and the finely patterned marble columns supported the golden spire.


    In the palace, a little candlelight lit up the gloomy environment. Guy leaned over and looked at the war sand table in the center. This elaborate sand table clearly analyzed all the cities and mountains in the Kingdom territory, especially heimu province and Yinsong province.


    The candle light flashed, a shadow quietly emerged behind guy, and an indifferent hoarse voice sounded.


    "The naku family in heimu province sent an urgent report that the kingdom of besilik invaded the border of the Kingdom and asked the military department to send troops for support as soon as possible."


    "Delay." ice blue hair slightly covered guy''s face, and the cold voice told of the emperor''s ruthlessness. "In addition, the cleaning plan is officially launched, and all cleaning must be completed before the reaction of the noble Council."


    "Yes!" Jasper responded by raising his eyes and looking at guy, who was used to his identity.


    "What''s the situation at the gate of sorrow and edalas? Does the Jeffrey family agree to our terms?" guy continued to ask, but his eyes never left Yinsong province and stared at the snow-white mountains.


    "Yin Hua has informed Marshal shady of the gate of sorrow and Viscount Rockefeller of edalas," Jasper continued after a moment of silence.


    "The Jeffrey family and the temple of wealth should be merged into the Grand Duchy of tempefasha. It seems that the conditions are not stable!"


    "So, does Valoran collar still move?" guy finally looked away from the war sand table and asked in a deep voice to Jasper behind him.


    "Sorry, the intelligence work led by Valoran is difficult to carry out, and there is no news up to now." Jasper slightly lowered his eyelids, which is his responsibility. As the chief intelligence officer of the Kingdom, he is in charge of the two major intelligence organizations of the Kingdom, Yin flower and dark eclipse, but did not get the due intelligence information.


    When he heard the speech, guy looked dignified, the blue Rune with a cross in his eyes slowly emerged, and the frost cold air filled the palace.


    "After the war started, the intelligence of the cleaning operation was handed over to others. Please uncle Jasper go to Valoran to get it."


    "Yes!" Jasper said in a low voice, choosing his figure to melt into the void and dissipate gradually.


    "Be careful."


    A few shadows rippled and disappeared, leaving only frost and cold in the air.

 Chapter 272

    Behlik Kingdom, one of the most powerful kingdoms in the northern part of kaladimos, has military power comparable to that of the Empire.


    Unlike the stoke Kingdom, which is dominated by human beings, the behlik kingdom is a lizard Kingdom, which implements a tribal system. The Kingdom law also clearly states that the lizard people are at the top of the Kingdom, followed by the vassal race jackals, while most of the other races are slaves within the kingdom.


    Lizard people''s racial talent is far stronger than human beings. From birth, lizard people have a strong physique several times that of human beings. Coupled with strong hard skin, an ordinary lizard soldier can easily defeat an ordinary five person team of human beings. In addition, each lizard will have a certain number of jackal soldiers to follow, Much like the knight attendants under the extraordinary knight in the human kingdom.


    However, it is also the reason for the natural physique of lizards. There are very few casters in their race, so few that some small and medium-sized tribes have only one or two casters, or even none.


    The belligerent behlik Kingdom conquered neighboring countries everywhere. For thousands of years, these lizards and jackals absorbed rich foreign knowledge and formed their own unique culture. Even the mighty neighbors, the aranfaro Empire, were often plundered by lizards,


    Let alone stoke Kingdom, which is still in the weak kingdom of cultivation and rest.


    The heimu province in the northwest region has been invaded by the kingdom of besilik all the year round, resulting in the economic depression of the whole province, and the basic development is quite backward. Except for several cities, most of them are villages and towns.


    It is also a province where even peddlers and vagrants rarely come back. Occasionally, some mercenaries will take the employment tasks of villages and towns, resist the plundering of some small-scale jackals and earn money to support their families. (currency: Amethyst gold shield silver cord copper tin)


    ......................


    The dusk is like the sediment suspended in the turbidity current. When the night sky is still, it gradually settles down, like sand, with obvious distinction. The heavy silence covers the sky over heimu Province, and then goes far away. It is a clear color, flashing several stars.


    Fort fosbairo, the most important point of the northwest defense line of heimu Province, is also the front line to resist the invasion of the kingdom of beshillik.


    "Lord count, the military office of the king''s capital still has a reply?" in the brightly lit watchtower, more than ten figures stand, with thick armor and sharp war.


    "Let''s wait for support! The chaos in the kingdom is not over yet, and I don''t know when the support will arrive." count Nikita looked at the dark night as if a hungry beast was swallowing everything, and even the dim stars didn''t fall.


    Nikita naku, the Earl of the Kingdom, the commander of the Blackwood legion, and the commander of the northwest defense line of the whole kingdom.


    "Wait? Damn it, have those old men sitting in the military department experienced the invasion of lizards? How to wait?"


    Oppa could not help cursing and said that his angry temper was undoubtedly revealed at the moment. There was no way. As the administrator of Blackwood Province, he had stayed in this land for decades, experienced countless inbound plundering of lizards and jackals, and saw countless people die miserably in the wild by the road.


    He knew that once the war started, every day''s waiting was the sacrifice of countless soldiers and the death of civilians in the kingdom.


    "Old man, what can you do? Go directly to kill 20000 lizard legions and 50000 jackal soldiers stationed at the border of the kingdom?" count Nikita turned to OPA and said dully. He didn''t expect that the magic communication of the military office of the royal capital would be so late.


    In previous years, when the kingdom of behlik invaded, the king would also mobilize some legions of Yinsong province and Mori heavy province to help guard, but the magic message sent this time made him a little uneasy. What was brewing in the seemingly calm kingdom.


    I hope it will not affect the current situation of heimu province! Count Nikita gazed at the cold night with a worried look on his face.


    Behlik is eyeing the Kingdom outside. If there is chaos and strife within the Kingdom, he can''t imagine what the capital of heimuxing province will be like.


    "Tell all the soldiers to strengthen their vigilance and stick to the wall without any relaxation," said count Nikita to the guard on the left.


    "Wait, send scouts to issue warning orders to all cities and towns in the Northeast defense line."


    "Yes, count!" the guard took orders and immediately rushed to the barracks, where the most elite scouting brigade of fosbairo fortress was stationed.


    ......................


    The night is getting dark, the stars are missing, and the deep darkness envelops the whole lizard tribe. This is the well-known koker tribe in King behlik. It is stationed in the east of the Kingdom and plunders the heimu province all the year round.


    Corker represents the meaning of killer in lizard culture, and the corker tribe reflects this incisively and vividly. The wealth plundered every year makes countless tribes in the Kingdom envy and covet.


    The magic glow disappeared in his hand. North Corker, the strong lizard man, took a breath, showed excitement and killing in the inverted red pupil, waved to light the candles in the tent, and the dim yellow light lit up the surrounding environment.


    "Habacak, come in."


    The heavy cloth curtain was lifted, and a strong jackal with gray fur came in. His tusks were gray yellow, stained with blood, and his scarred face was full of respect.


    "Lord north, what can I do for you?"


    "The warm wind of the endless sea has blown to stoke Kingdom and ordered your jackal Legion to attack. I hope to see a jackal Legion eager for blood and killing before dawn." North looked at the Jackal chief in front of him and said, with a scarlet tongue licking his dry mouth.


    Endless sea? Isn''t that the westernmost side of the kingdom? When can the sea breeze drift across the kingdom to this plain and hilly area. Habakhak looked puzzled, but did not prevent him from hearing the next order.


    Longing for blood, longing for killing! Does that mean a new war of plunder is coming?


    "Willing to serve you, the Jackal Legion will tear up all the blocking human soldiers." habakhak opened his mouth, his ferocious smile was particularly terrible against the gray yellow tusks, and immediately left the tent.


    The candle flickered and reflected on the lizard man''s peaceful face. The dark green face was filled with an inexplicable look, like thinking and considering.


    "Humans are really an interesting race!"


    "Did you chop off a piece of fat and deliver it to us? Then we will accept it impolitely. Hehe, maybe you will redeem it at a very high price in the future?"


    The low and cold smile echoed in the rough tent, like a hungry beast releasing the emotion of killing, causing brilliance and trembling.

 Chapter 273

    The rouge colored dawn rose like pieces of tinder over the plains and hills, the thin water mist in the air covered my sight, and the morning wind blew gently and ripples.


    Habakhak stood at the height of the hill, overlooking the green, the pace of spring rendered a large plain, paved with a layer of green gauze.


    "Harvest season!"


    His scarred face burst into a ferocious smile, his gray yellow tusks opened slightly, habakhak suddenly raised his spear, and the heavy hammer at his waist collided with the blood stained lock armor, making a clear sound.


    "Ow --"


    When the red sun jumped out of the sky, it filled the sky with hoarse and crazy wolf howls!


    "Ow! Ow!"


    "Ow! Ow!"


    "Ow! Ow!"


    Behind habakhak, countless jackals ready to go howled like wild animals, bright red blood was densely covered in your green eyes, sharp weapons were wildly waved, and broken blood colored flags were flying high.


    "Praise yanogu, for booty, for blood, for killing!"


    "Let''s go!"


    Boom!


    Countless jackals step, the plain trembles slightly, small dust floats in the air, and the unique harsh howling of jackals can be heard all the time!


    A pair of dark green eyes, with bloodthirsty desire in the glow of dawn, like a beast breaking free from its cage, can''t wait to enjoy the desire released from the heart.


    ......................


    Deraa Town, an important military town in heimu Province, has 5000 elite soldiers stationed. At the same time, it is also one of the important fulcrums of the northwest defense line of stoke kingdom.


    The glow of dawn covered the Crimson City wall, and the faint smell of blood floated in the air. The dried blood represents the glory of Dera Town, like a giant firmly standing on the plain.


    "Hey, ward, you''re ten minutes late!" the guard captain on duty looked at the anxious guards in front of him and shouted.


    "Sorry, Captain, there was something at home yesterday, so..." Ward looked around, quietly approached the guard captain, took out a silver cord from his arms, put it into the captain''s pocket and begged.


    "Help me. I''ll buy you a drink tonight. It''s said that a beautiful dancer has come to the pub!"


    "Never again!" the captain of the guard snapped after watching the silver rope fall into his pocket. "You know, those damn jackals like to plunder in groups in the spring season!"


    "Yes, yes, I''ll pay attention next time!" Ward picked up his beloved spear from the watchtower. Suddenly, he felt the wall shaking under his feet.


    "Eh, Captain, do you feel the shaking of the wall?"


    "I... i... draft!" the captain of the guard looked at the intersection of the green plain and the sky in the distance, and the dense black shadow appeared, his face was very pale.


    "Quick! Quick!! quick!!! Go and inform the mage and touch the warning crystal."


    "Inform all soldiers to assemble and the jackals are coming! Jackals are attacking Deraa town!!!"


    The atmosphere of horror and panic filled the watchtower. At the moment, all the soldiers stationed looked at the increasingly close, dense jackal soldiers, and a look of despair appeared on their faces.


    This is the most attacking jackal soldier they have seen since they stationed in Deraa town!


    Panic and restless footsteps filled the tall city wall. The four foot high city wall, once proud, no longer gave them a sense of security. An emotion called death spread in their hearts.


    "Ha, cowardly human!" habakhak stopped running. The gray fur spread behind the tile in the breeze, and a little sticky and smelly saliva stained the lock armour.


    Shaking his head, he looked at the rocky town of Deraa not far away, which had plagued the plundering plans of the Jackal tribe many times.


    Now, it''s time to destroy!


    The broken bloody flag danced, and the Jackal soldiers running in front, under the command of the Jackal commander, howled around the town of Deraa and surrounded the important human town.


    However, it is always wild and difficult to tame. Even with a strong jackal commander, many jackal soldiers rushed fearlessly to the towering wall.


    Hiss! Hiss!


    The sound of bows and arrows, a round of volley, dozens of jackal soldiers died in front of the city wall, stinking red blood rendering the emerald plain.


    "Bah!" habakhak spit lightly. The blood color in his eyes became more and more rich. He waved his left hand. Behind him, a jackal soldier in heavy armor rushed forward. There were a small number of about 1000 soldiers, standing in front of Dera town with wide green eyes.


    He didn''t want to waste time. Lord North gave him the task to start the war in heimu Province as soon as possible.


    Yes, it''s war, not plunder!


    A crazy war against Stoke Kingdom, and the town in front of him, let him lead the elite under his command to solve it, and completely destroy the hope of human soldiers.


    In habakhak''s view, although human extraordinary professionals are relatively strong, ordinary people are extremely weak. The adult Terran can''t even beat the thin jackal youth, let alone the lizard Legion in the rear.


    And this is where they dare to carry out the war plan!


    Boom!


    Habakhak trampled on the plain, smashing the land with majestic force, splashing some dust and grass. The jackals and heavily armored soldiers behind him followed closely, and the harsh howl played a song of urging life.


    "Damn it, it''s the Jackal commander and the Jackal armored warrior!" shouted the commander of Deraa town. "Mage, mage, set fire to kill the Jackal commander in front. Hurry up!"


    [jackal warriors in heavy armor: jackal warriors in heavy armor are a group of terrible heavy infantry. Once they charge on the plain, even human heavy cavalry and heavy hammer dwarf soldiers dare not resist directly.]


    Wheeze!


    More than a dozen bright red fireballs burned in the air. The Legion mages on the city wall looked crazy and squeezed their spiritual power. They knew that it was time to work hard, otherwise everything would be late when the jackals broke through the city gate.


    The spirit locked the jackal in the front. More than ten bright red fireballs were fired, baking the void, leaving clear red traces all the way.


    "Praise yanogu for giving me strength!"


    The low roar sounded suddenly. The rich life energy in habakhak''s body rose into the sky, twisted his waist and waved his hand. The sharp spear ran through the air. After annihilating more than ten fireballs, he did not slow down and directly shot the two Legion mages of the city wall.


    Ow! Ow!


    The violent picture stimulated thousands of jackal heavy armor soldiers. They ran wildly towards the town of Deraa and launched a violent charge. Their dark green eyes were eager for blood and battle.


    "Knight Commander!!!" the commander of Deraa town looked at habakhak running close on all fours, with his murderous eyes, smelly saliva and heavy hammer at his waist clearly visible.


    He suddenly pulled the captain of the guard beside him and shouted, "inform fosbairo fortress and count Nikita that all the soldiers in Deraa town will fight to the death!"


    "Come on, get out! Be sure to spread the news!"


    Soon, instead of looking at the captain of the guard, he looked at the elite soldiers on the city wall and the young soldiers who were ready to come up by the stone ladder. His eyes were ferocious and shouted.


    "Give me orders! Meet the enemy!"


    "Meet the enemy!"

 Chapter 274

    The light of dawn has not dispersed from the town of Deraa. The warm spring breeze gently swings the light red mist, which makes the scattered bloody smell more intense.


    Green plains, crimson walls, fearless soldiers, a war is going on!


    "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh -"


    The bowstring sounded slightly, and the sound of breaking the air was heard. Countless arrows tore the gray sky and fell down, and the iron arrows flashed cold light.


    At the next moment, the bright red blood bloomed in front of the Jackal heavy armor soldiers in the front row. The iron arrow pierced the fur along the gap of the heavy armor, and then pierced the muscles under the fat layer, cutting the blood vessels, leaving a deep wound in the body.


    "Ow --"


    The shrill howl sounded continuously. The Jackal heavy armor soldier who was shot by the arrow in the front staggered a few steps. The shooting of bow and crossbow did not cause fatal damage to them, but stimulated their inner tyranny. The dark green eyes were more and more bloody and ferocious.


    Boom!


    The black hammer suddenly smashed on the huge steel gate, and the dust dispersed. The strong anti earthquake force made habakhak step back slightly. His eyes were dignified. Through the crack, you can see that the city gate is full of heavy objects, leaving no gap.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The sound of the Heavy Crossbow sounded, and the sharp crossbow and arrow crossed the close space and directly appeared on habakhak''s side. However, the almost substantive life energy stagnated the crossbow and the black heavy hammer waved and smashed the crossbow and arrow. Immediately, he raised his scarlet eyes, looked at the human commander above the city wall and grinned.


    Boom!


    The hard rock at his feet was blown up to form a deep pit, carrying rich and repressed life energy. Habakhak climbed the city wall with four limbs and made a surprise attack on the human commander.


    Followed by a jackal guard belonging to him, the majestic life energy entangled in his limbs and climbed up the wall as fast as habakhak.


    The power of extraordinary professionals is vividly displayed in the frontal collision. If there is no corresponding power in Dera Town, the direction of the war will be seriously deviated.


    "Fight! Fight!"


    The roar roared on the wall. The middle-aged commander did not hesitate to burst out his own life energy. The huge sword flew into the air and cut into habakkak who was about to go up the wall. Even if the other party was a knight, there were no cowards in Deraa town.


    Fight!


    Fight!


    Countless shouts gathered together. In the face of these jackals and heavy armored soldiers, all the soldiers charged fiercely, and the cold blades formed a cold ocean, trying to drown the gray figure.


    This is a struggle, not only for themselves, but also for other colleagues behind Deraa town to compete for more time.


    The wild nature of the jackals has long been spread all over heimu province. They will attack the border settlements without warning, attack like locusts, and loot the settlements, leaving only flattened buildings, gnawed corpses, and contaminated land.


    In the years of looting, the jackals will choose weak targets to carry out looting, while the solid Castle garrisoned by the prepared soldiers will still be intact when the jackals roar, but the surrounding towns, villages and farms will be burned up, and all the people in it will be slaughtered.


    Now, the town of Deraa has suddenly evolved into a target of looting. When death comes, they will never retreat!


    "Useless struggle! Accept the fate of death!"


    The red blood filled the dark green eyes. Habakhak looked at the human commander in front of him, and the life energy was released without scruples. Then the black hammer fell, like a mountain overturning, and the majestic power drowned the struggling human beings.


    Boom!


    The huge roar was just a moment of contact. The black hammer broke the huge sword, and then directly bombarded the helmet of the middle-aged commander.


    The overflowing blood blooms like roses, broken bones and white liquid fall on the wall ground along the armor, the blue sky is covered by black, and death is so abrupt, but so real.


    "Ow --"


    Mixed with excited howls, the Jackal soldiers surrounding Deraa town could no longer restrain their inner wildness. They looked crazy and charged towards the town, like a surging tsunami or a hurricane rising from the ground. The dust and air waves completely submerged this rocky military town.


    The broken blood colored flag danced, the deafening sound of fighting, the roar of fighting and the inexplicable cry of pain were intertwined, countless vigorous breath of life disappeared like smoke, and the thick blood watered the Crimson City wall.


    All turned into fireworks before dawn, blooming on this plain, releasing the last bright light,


    ......................


    The warm spring breeze blows across the vast plain, the sun shines, and the strong smell of blood fills the town of Dera. Looking around, you can see pale flesh wrapped in broken bones. Broken sharp weapons are inserted upside down in the gap of the city wall, and the thick blood gathers into a stream and spreads throughout the town.


    The fierce battle is over!


    Above the towering watchtower, the broken blood colored flag is flying in the wind!


    Habakhak sat beside the steps of the city wall. Beside him were the bodies of several bloody human soldiers. He looked down and swept the blood stained white bones scattered on the ground. Looking at the clear tooth marks, the claws full of gray fluff stepped on it and stepped down hard, and the slender leg bones "clicked" and broke into bone debris.


    "Clean all the human beings in the city. I don''t want to see any living mouth!"


    "Yes, chief!" said the Jackal guard hoarsely, with flesh and blood residue on his gray yellow tusks.


    At this time, there were sporadic resistance in Deraa Town, but it was useless. From 5000 elite soldiers to the indifferent resistance of only hundreds of disabled and defeated generals, it told that the victory of the war had already been separated.


    Della town is not the fortress of fosbairo, but a fulcrum of the northwest defense line of stoke kingdom. The commander guarding here only has the strength of great knights, and was killed in the initial frontal battle.


    In the face of the subsequent massive attack by the Jackal soldiers, the failure of Dera town is inevitable until death. They also wonder why the Jackal legion of behlik kingdom will take this as a breakthrough.


    It''s also very simple, because Dera town is very close to Yinsong province.


    "Ow --"


    "It''s my order that the whole army raid the territory of heimu province and open the road to Yinsong province." habakhak stood up, his almost three meter tall body covered with blood.


    He did not understand the meaning of Lord North''s order. In normal looting, the Jackal Legion would never go deep into the territory of stoke kingdom in case the back road was cut off by human soldiers.


    But now, as long as he carries out the order, he doesn''t have to worry about behind him. The koker tribe will arrange everything. His role is to let the Jackal waves completely submerge heimu province and Yinsong province.


    Therefore, the carnival of jackals has come, in this land full of human villages and towns!

 Chapter 275

    Jackals are a wild orc race. In their cognition, they only kill and fill their stomachs. Therefore, they will attack remote areas and border settlements of the civilized world without warning, and then kill their prey and devour their flesh and blood.


    Compared with other Orc races, the danger of jackals lies in the randomness of their attacks. They emerged from the wilderness plain, plundered and killed, and then moved elsewhere. They attacked like locusts and looted the settlements, leaving only flattened buildings, gnawed corpses, and contaminated land.


    Jackals rarely build permanent buildings or make anything of lasting value. In addition to cultural constraints, the most important thing is their exposed wildness, so that they will not make weapons or armor, but obtain such items from the bodies of fallen prey, and even string their opposite ears, teeth, scalp and other debris as souvenirs, Add it to their own piece of armor.


    Until in the war thousands of years ago, they were defeated and enslaved by the kingdom of behlik, the kingdom of lizards.


    Faced with lizards who are stronger, more bloodthirsty, more intelligent and have their own civilization, jackals are forced to become a vassal race of lizards. After thousands of years of baptism, they have naturally recognized their vassal identity, and many jackals are proud of it.


    Now, in the war of invading stoke Kingdom, the koker tribe of behlik kingdom should release the army of jackal soldiers full of wild killing and allow them to kill and devour in heimu province.


    Since the attack of Deraa Town, countless massacres have been staged in the land of heimu province. A large number of villages and towns have been attacked and burned by jackal soldiers. The bloody pictures are disgusting, but they make the jackals excited and inexplicable.


    Countless human civilians crowded on the gallop road built by stoke Kingdom poured into the surrounding solid cities, but the underdeveloped heimu province simply did not have enough cities to accommodate many fleeing civilians.


    More and more civilians have to travel for a long time and flee to the nearby yinsongxing province and Mori Chongxing Province as far as possible.


    The Jackal soldiers who followed continued their killing journey, spilling blood on the road and dyeing large plains and hills red.


    Chaos is coming, the darkness of human nature is no longer repressed, and the wild nature of jackals invades the fleeing human civilians.


    The sound of sad pain and the sound of tearing curse floated over heimu province with the spring breeze. The hung red sun couldn''t bear to look at the cruel scene. Dark clouds covered the light, which seemed to provide some convenience for the fleeing human civilians.


    Long!


    The gray sky covered the fortress of fosbairo. The dark clouds mixed with thunder rolled and surged, and occasionally flashed an electric light, shining on the bloated fortress and countless civilians gathered under the city wall.


    At the moment, in the brightly lit watchtower, the cold and quiet atmosphere shrouded, as if heavy air was pressing on OPA''s shoulder. He turned and looked at the house. The shadow on the wall was bent and old.


    "Today, a group of noble masters came to see me together to persuade us to open the city gate as much as possible and let the civilians under the fortress wall enter the fortress." OPA looked up at the exquisite magic lamp. The crystal material was hollowed out and carved with gorgeous lines, but he couldn''t hide the sadness in his tired eyes.


    "I refused them, and then I was put on a cold-blooded hat, saying that I was going to sue the king regardless of the laws of the Kingdom and the life and death of civilians."


    "Hehe, I''d like to! Fosbairo fortress has reached the upper limit of carrying capacity. If you let people in, the fortress will completely lose its balance, or even break down and be slaughtered."


    Cold and muddy tears flowed silently along her face. OPA was tired. In just a few days, wrinkles covered her face and heavy bags under her eyes.


    Whenever night came, he couldn''t sleep. The pictures in his mind made him uneasy to sleep and eat.


    Innocent civilians gathered under the city wall are shot and killed by lizard soldiers wandering around the periphery every day, with sad howls, numb eyes and red blood torturing his soul.


    But he had no choice, could not attack, and did not dare to open the gate of the fortress. Not far away, 20000 lizard soldiers stationed by the koker tribe were watching the trend of fosbairo fortress from a distance.


    "Damn it! Damn it!! damn it!!! What does the Kingdom Military Department say? Is there any rescue!" OPA looked at the equally tired count Nikita in front of him and begged, hoping for a miracle.


    "I can''t get in touch. I''ve asked the Legion mage to send magic messages continuously every day, but there''s no response from the king." count Nikita stroked his forehead and said hoarsely.


    "Maybe, high probability, Wang Du refused our magic summons!"


    "Ha ha!!!"


    "Ha ha!!!"


    "Ha ha!!!"


    OPA, the administrator of heimu Province, was laughing, his old body trembled slightly, and a little blood and tears spread from his wrinkled face and dyed his skirt red.


    "What does his majesty guy want to do? What does he want to do? There are millions of civilians and soldiers in heimu province. What is he going to do?"


    "Hold on! Hold on!!" count Nikita seemed to be whispering to himself, comforting himself, but they both knew the internal situation of fosbairo fortress very well.


    Too many civilians poured into the fortress, and it was impossible for the crowded civilians under the wall to ignore it.


    If there is no more support, the fortress may not be able to hold on, because the stored food can only hold for one month. If there is no support within one month, it will be


    ......................


    Yinsong province is close to the towering earth slope of edalas city. From here, you can overlook the hazy steep peaks and towering cities in the distance.


    Dada! Dada!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs was so loud that a group of Knox imperial cavalry in black armor approached the slope quickly in the distance. When crossing the corner of the road, they tightened the reins, dismounted and ran to the high point of the slope.


    I saw a small rider sitting on the back of the dragon lizard bored, with a silver gray axe straddling his waist, armor and strong clothes on the surface, but these could not hide the crazy look surging out of the only intact eye.


    After hearing the sound of horses'' hoofs, cley stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Skar''s green head. He immediately got up and turned his head to look at the fast-moving noxas imperial cavalry.


    "Lord Krieg, a large number of refugees are pouring into the west of Yinsong province. They are moving towards the surrounding cities."


    Clei took out the silver gray battle axe from his waist, motioned for the next Skar to come forward, and then took the battle axe and knocked on the helmet of the Knights of the nortexas empire. "Hey, listen, call me Sergeant!"


    "OK, sergeant, senior general!" all the Knox soldiers have heard about the impermanence of cley, so the Knox imperial cavalry resolutely changed his words.


    "Report the situation again!" said Clegg, shaking his body. His only intact left eye narrowed slightly, as if he were thinking about something.


    "Sergeant general, a large number of refugees are pouring into the west of Yinsong Province, and they are moving towards the surrounding cities," repeated the noxas imperial cavalry.


    "Well, it seems that the ebony province has been defeated, so will it be a jackal or a lizard?" said Crick alone.


    "Shadow flow disciples, shadow flow disciples, come out to me!"


    Like hearing a cry, a shadow appeared on the earth slope, and soon a shadow stream wearing close fitting Leather Armor stepped out of the shadow.


    "I''ve seen Sergeant general!"


    "Hei hei, it''s a good subordinate of the robber," said Ke lie with a grin. His sharp teeth glittered in the sun, and the silver gray battle axe danced, setting off a gust of breeze.


    "Inform crane and send me 10 war Masons. No, give me 20 war masons!"


    "Krieg wants to do a big job and make my reputation as a sergeant and general resound in the mainland!"

 Chapter 276

    Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress.


    The night was boundless, and the cliffs and cliffs were blurred. Only the outline of the black fortress was seen, and the dark lone stars twinkled on the top of the mountain and shrouded in silence.


    At the moment, the luxurious palace hall is brightly lit, the light golden dome is hung with exquisite and transparent magic lights, and a war sand table about five meters long is placed on the dark gray floor.


    The soldiers of the leiser garrison regiment in Lavender armor scattered around the sand table. Sometimes they would talk quietly, sometimes they would pick up red and white flags and place them everywhere. They were considering any possibility for the next war, and listed the cities and mountain roads that should be paid attention to in Yinsong province.


    The silver steel throne stands high on the steps. On both sides are the orderly arched throne of the blood colored cavalry of Knox wearing dark red armor. The red and black heavy lance tilts to the sky, and the heavy armor slightly covers the cold and ruthless eyes.


    Many people have gathered around the steel throne, led by modrian, overlooking the huge war sand table.


    "There is news from Krieg that there are a large number of refugees in the western region of Yinsong province. He has sent people to inquire, and it is estimated that there will be news soon." svein is still dressed as an old-fashioned gentleman, and his dark walking stick gently beats the ground.


    "Blackwood province can''t hold on so soon?" modrian frowned. According to leiser''s calculation, since Blackwood province can stand like a rock in the northwest defense line, the time of holding on will not be too short. They can arrange it calmly.


    "The war is fickle, and no one can be sure of the outcome," svein whispered, with no emotional change in his deep eyes.


    The failure of heimu province can make him vaguely estimate the military strength of behlik Kingdom, but he still has doubts. Is the soldiers sent by behlik Kingdom lizards or jackals this time?


    "Rob, send some shadow stream disciples to the western region of Yinsong province to help Krieg." svein looked at the shadow area on the edge of the Iron Throne and ordered.


    "Yes!" the shadow dissipated, and the robber quietly appeared behind modrian. He first bowed slightly to svein, and then repeated Krieg''s request to modrian.


    "War Mason? What is that guy doing?" modrian wondered. He knew Krieg''s character very well. This guy had some fart, but he had fart capital. Others couldn''t refuse at all.


    "Ha ha, Lord, it''s just that we Valoran lead the west to prevent possible war, so why don''t we give the task to Krieg!" svein said with a slight smile, and a wisp of smile appeared on his indifferent face.


    "CREI!?"


    Modrian hesitated, not denying the strength of Krieg, but not trusting about his character.


    You know, Krieg is a violent yodel. He has a little fear of peace in his character. Moreover, as he grows older, he becomes more and more violent, crazy and strange.


    If it were not for the constraints of the system and his orders, I don''t know what the Yodel would do. For example, the current title - Sergeant general.


    "Don''t worry, although Rick will behave strangely at ordinary times, as long as he enters the state of war, he can be trusted and can deliver important tasks." svein said in a deep voice. He knows the empire ''soldier'' with strange reputation very well.


    Speaking, there is some intersection between the two, because Cleopatra supports Swain''s initial reform of the Knox Empire, and Cleopatra hates those noisy nobles in gold armor. In his eyes, although those noble commanders are good at assassination and arena fighting, they are a pile of waste in the real battlefield.


    "Well, then meet clei''s requirements!" modrian shrugged his shoulders. Since svein supported it, the West led by Valoran was handed over to the sergeant general.


    "Inform crane and ask him to arrange the war Mason to follow the dispatch of Krieg. In addition, inform Gregory to lead 1000 Knox imperial cavalry and 500 Knox expeditionary cavalry to meet Krieg."


    "Yes!" said the robber, as shadows wandered and dissipated in the palace hall.


    In three years, in the low-key three years in the renwal mountains, modrian drank all the frost and put all his energy into the Valoran collar, which is considered to have sufficient self-protection strength, especially the fine iron vein mining of lakstark fortress, which provides sufficient gold shield consumption for the development of modrian and Valoran collar.


    In addition to many heroes, the Valoran collar now has nearly 10000 soldiers, which is far more than the number of soldiers equipped by a territory baron. However, because of the shadow stream''s close control over the Valoran collar, no one knows the terrorist forces possessed by modrian, at least on the surface. (the consumption of Valoran''s collar is becoming unbalanced, which supports its soldiers with the income of the whole territory.)


    ......................


    [5138 Knights of the Knox Empire]


    [1527 Knox expeditionary cavalry]


    [700 soldiers of the demacia Empire]


    [500 noxas blood cavalry]


    [106 trefari soldiers]


    [100 shadow flow disciples]


    [60 main ship scouts]


    [59 war masons]


    [20 bloody warriors]


    [20 soldiers of fearless pioneer Corps]


    [11 demacia dragon and bird Knights]


    [10 soldiers of leiser garrison]


    (not including young dragon lizard, Asian Dragon dog, demacia Dragon Bird and other dragon demons.)


    ......................


    The situation encountered by stoke kingdom may expose some of the forces of Valoran, depending on the pressure given by Jeffrey family and behlik kingdom.


    Hiding the dark green light flashing in the brown pupil, modrian looked at svein in front of him and asked, "so our strategic direction is still in lanwasul castle and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha?"


    "Yes, Lord." Swein looked dignified, and the intelligence sought by the shadow stream disciples was not optimistic. As one of the four Duke families of stoke Kingdom, the Jeffrey family had great strength and had an ace Legion - the iron thorn Legion (suffered heavy losses in the initial battle with modrian, but three years was enough to recover).


    Now, coupled with the Grand Duchy of tambefasha, the pressure on the northeast of Valoran collar is even greater, which is far from being given by the behlik Kingdom, because the road from heimu province to Valoran collar is enough to make the long supply line problematic.


    Swein walked down the stairs with a walking stick and looked at the huge war sand table. Behind him, modrian and dreus, as well as SAIN and Zhao Xin followed silently.


    Before the war sand table, Swein pondered for a while, picked up the red flag, placed it in the depths of the renwal mountains, turned to modrian and suggested, "Timo and Quinn can be arranged to garrison the renwal mountains. I have a hunch that the elanfaro empire will not miss the weak period of the Stoke Kingdom."


    "Among the legions stationed at the gate of sorrow, the aranfaro empire will give pressure and even attack, but it will never allow too many casualties, which is not in line with the plan of the aranfaro empire."


    For every imperial commander, this would be a very correct choice, only because the elanfaro Empire obtained the additional connection route from the renwal mountains to the STOL Kingdom, and the Valoran collar was the biggest obstacle to this route.


    However, the Valoran leader does not need to pay too much troops. Timo and the main ship scouts are very good at fighting in the mountains. With the assistance of Quinn and demacia dragon and bird knights, they can ensure the defense of the renwal mountains. If not, Cuishen aiong sleeps in the valley, and the great power under the legendary crown is enough to face everything.


    "Therefore, our strategic focus is on lanwasul castle and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha." Swain''s thoughts surged in his mind. Finally, he picked up the white flag and placed it directly on the war sand table, symbolizing the small wooden fortress of lanwasul castle.


    "The Knox Empire has no intention of waiting for the enemy to attack!"


    "Since there is no specific news from the Jeffrey family, Lord, I suggest sending troops directly to attack lanvasul castle!"


    Modrian looked dignified when he heard the speech. He hesitated. Perhaps his state of mind had not changed, but it did not prevent him from listening to svein''s opinions and raising doubts.


    "Is this too risky? Why not lead the enemy in Valoran!?"


    "The risk after weighing is not a risk at all!" Swein said in a deep voice, with a faint smile on his cold face.


    "Lord, do you want to face lanwasul castle alone, or the Allied forces of lanwasul castle and the Grand Duchy of tambefasha?! what''s more, it''s not an adventure for the Valoran."


    "Then, who will lead the battle?" modrian made a firm decision.


    "Ha ha, you and I have answers in our hearts!" Swein said with a soft smile. His cold eyes fell on dreus. The reputation of the hands of noxas was heard all over the land of Valoran. No one was more suitable for this raid than him, especially this time, it was an opportunity to open up the territory of Valoran.


    "Dreus, the outline of Valoran''s territory must be outlined by the enemy''s blood. I believe you will bring us the horn of victory!"


    Dreus looked at modrian and svein, with a smile on his silent and determined face, with cold blood.


    "They will regret taking Valoran as their enemy!"


    In the palace hall, the magic lights are still bright and fall, clearly illuminating every part of the war sand table, and the soldiers of the leiser garrison are still busy.


    However, after the strategic focus of Valoran''s leadership was set, these leiser garrison soldiers showed more enthusiasm and devoted more energy to the area near lanwasul castle.


    "Lord, don''t worry, the Valoran will win in the end!" svein whispered when he saw modrian with his eyes locked on the sand table of the war.


    "Fate endures, perishes like ordinary people, and Valoran will always stand!"


    Modrian shook his head gently. The strategy was determined. He believed in Swein''s decision and dreus''s power, but he didn''t think about lanvasul castle.


    If he had not inquired about the troops owned by the Valoran leader before, he almost forgot that his main task had not been completed. This was triggered when he talked with his highness guy at Harriman castle.


    ......................


    [Ding... Main task release!]


    [main task: death of the king]


    [task time: 90 days]


    [task reward:??]


    [mission Description: what''s the fear of dying people? A storm sweeping stoke kingdom is about to begin. Maybe it''s not just stoke Kingdom, but what you have to do is very simple. Put up the flying Valoran flag on the broken throne.]


    ......................


    It''s strange that the king is dead, guy has ascended the throne, and the storm sweeping stoke Kingdom has ended. Isn''t the storm here referring to the struggle for the throne? And Valoran''s flag. What is it?


    Modrian has some doubts in his heart. Looking at the war sand table full of red and white flags in front of him, he may have some explanations in this real storm!

 Chapter 277

    At noon, the spring sun is a little hot, baking the vast roads, with the breeze blowing, setting off bursts of heat waves.


    In the western region of Yinsong Province, a large number of fleeing civilians are crowded and running. They take their families with their families, climb their faces with fatigue, mixed with a little despair and the desire for survival.


    Bloody massacres are being staged in every temporary residence behind us, and the high temperature makes the bloody smell stronger.


    The sound of hurried footsteps, the roar of pain and the struggle for mercy are mixed together, which makes it unclear whether it is the evocation of hell or the murmur of the devil in the abyss.


    "Ow --"


    The howl of bloodthirsty mania sounded behind. Hundreds of jackal soldiers with gray yellow tusks and dark fur were holding up their animal like heads and holding up their blood stained blades towards these weak human civilians.


    The fleeing civilians did not organize effective resistance at all, but only struggled and accelerated their escape.


    The darkness of human nature has already been incisively and vividly expressed in these homeless days. At first, there will be decent resistance. What is waiting for those who resist is not friendly support, but ruthless abandonment, until they are completely submerged by the Jackal waves.


    The sharp blade flies, the blood overflows, and the slaughter starts from the back. The crazy jackal soldiers don''t care about others at all. As long as they wave their weapons, they can always chop the flesh and blood of their prey.


    For jackals, there is no trace of kindness or compassion in their hearts, like demons, there is nothing like conscience, and they will not accept any teaching or coercion that can make them put down their destructive tendencies.


    The killing began to spread, ignoring the human cry. The thick blood dyed the lock armor of every jackal soldier red, and the howls of excitement came one after another.


    And those fleeing humans numbly accept death, or look forward to hope with godless eyes.


    ......................


    The blazing sun fell on the bloody battlefield, showing the figure of clei on the distant hills, as well as hundreds of silent Knox blood cavalry behind him, with black and red heavy lances pointing at the grass.


    Crick rode on Skar. The timid dragon lizard stood on two hind legs. A pair of forelimbs in the shape of ears hung listlessly on both sides of his head. He looked up at the sky and yawned at the same time.


    "Gollum... Woo."


    "Bastard coward, don''t be afraid. It''s just a group of uncivilized jackal soldiers. It''s not enough for us to fill our teeth." cley pressed Sgar''s head and muttered loudly. The silver gray axe had already been in his hand and was eager to try.


    "Sergeant, senior general, do we want to take action?" the centurion of the cavalry looked at the miserable scene in the distance and asked with a cold face.


    "No, no hurry!" Crick stood up from his saddle, his only intact fierce eyes looked at the killing jackal soldiers, and his red blood stained his pupils. Soon he resisted his desire and shook his head slowly.


    "Not yet!"


    Now is the time for the rise of the killing of jackal soldiers. If they rush into the battle at this time, regardless of whether they will be blocked by refugees, they will more alert the Jackal soldiers, and may even abort his total suppression plan.


    As time went by, the slaughter of the Jackal soldiers came to an end. The fresh blood and meat on the ground was enough to feed their stomachs and leave some residues and bones for the Jackal soldiers who pursued them.


    In the gray sky, the red sun crawls behind the horizon with a faint sunset glow. At this moment of the day, the light will play some tricks with everyone''s eyes.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Inexplicable tremor spread in this red plain, with dilapidated bodies, discarded salutes and thick blood shaking faintly.


    The leader of the Jackal gave up the flesh and blood of his mouth and looked at the sky in confusion. The dark shadow appeared in the crimson light, becoming more and more rich, filling the dark green eyes like covering the sky and the earth.


    How can there be human heavy cavalry here? Shouldn''t they be huddled in tall cities?


    "Roar -"


    At the next moment, the Jackal commander in lock armor reacted that this was an attack! Immediately he picked up the bloody axe on his side and howled angrily.


    The Jackal soldiers in panic seemed to hear the gathering sound, disorderly picked up sharp blades and gathered, forming a scattered formation to face the human heavy cavalry getting closer and closer in the distance. (it is also unlikely to expect wild jackals to form a defensive formation.)


    Maybe there were too many human beings killed before. They were not afraid of this sudden human heavy cavalry. Even many jackal soldiers kept howling, as if they couldn''t wait to rush up and fight.


    "Ow! Ow!"


    "Ow! Ow!"


    "Ow! Ow!"


    Hundreds of jackal soldiers howled like wild animals, and then, without the control of the Jackal commander, waved sharp weapons and rushed fearlessly to the black shadow from afar.


    Looking down from the sky, on the green plain, one gray and one black, two turbulent waves collided fiercely, causing bloody waves.


    Without any ups and downs, the black waves directly submerged hundreds of jackal soldiers in the attack, and little scarlet blood gathered into a stream and flowed on the plain.


    This is an unfair duel. On the one hand, there are ordinary jackal soldiers, and on the other hand, there are the elite arms led by Valoran led by cley - the noxas bloody cavalry, a group of heavy cavalry who have entered the extraordinary knight.


    The inherent life energy is deeply hidden in the blood cavalry of Knox. They closely follow the short but extremely violent figure in front. They are the heroes admired by all Knox soldiers and continue to charge towards the enemy.


    "Roar -"


    The hoarse howl sounded again, but this time with a trace of fear and anger.


    The Jackal commander waved his bloody axe in a panic, trying to drive the Jackal soldiers forward, but it had great authority, but now it can''t restrain the panic that has shaken and even spread to the whole army.


    They are afraid, afraid of the sudden emergence of human heavy cavalry!


    The remaining hundreds of jackal soldiers widened their eyes in horror. They recalled the human heavy cavalry they had met in heimu Province, but it was obvious that this one was more powerful in front of them.


    Not far away, a group of dark red heavy cavalry are charging, and the target is them. The inner fear can not be dispelled by the howl of the Jackal commander.


    At dusk, the dust raised by the plain seems to cover the sky.


    The dense sound of horses'' hoofs pounding the ground, strong vibration and thundering sound made these jackal soldiers almost unable to stand.


    ......................


    PS: in this book, cherry blossoms make minor modifications and fictions to the hero alliance universe story and hero background, which may be different from the original background. I hope you don''t mind.

 Chapter 278

    Wheeze!


    When the heavy axe was cut off, the blood overflowed. Looking at the panic and fleeing jackal soldiers who fell on their side, the Jackal commander breathed heavily, his dark green eyes were full of blood, and the roar of anger echoed over the battlefield.


    It wants to contain its soldiers who are dominated by fear and are about to collapse.


    For the Jackal commander, death is not terrible. What''s terrible is that he died in flight, more than the human civilians before.


    "Don''t mess, don''t mess, assemble!"


    "Damn it, do you think you can run over heavy cavalry on the plain? Top it up!"


    Perhaps the words of the Jackal commander played a role. The Jackal soldiers resisted their inner fear, issued a low hissing roar, and staggered forward.


    But, after all, the reaction was late. Their dark green eyes reflected the spreading dark shadow, and the suffocating feeling filled the soul.


    Rumble rumble¡ª¡ª


    The furious Knight cley led hundreds of noxas bloody cavalry directly into the queue of jackal soldiers from the front. The charging power brought by the heavy cavalry was as violent as hundreds of infantry.


    First, thirty or forty jackal soldiers facing the charge of heavy cavalry were directly knocked upside down by red and majestic horses, and the crisp sound of bone fracture mixed with the sound of pain and sorrow suddenly sounded.


    The next moment, the black and red heavy lance easily pierced the body of the Jackal soldier in leather armor, and the overflowing blood spilled on the blood red plain.


    After slaughtering the Jackal soldiers in front of them, the front noxas bloody cavalry immediately threw away the heavy cavalry gun, took out the sharp sword around his waist, and cut down the Jackal soldiers who could not dodge or even looked frightened.


    On the plain, heavy cavalry is always unstoppable!


    Even extraordinary professionals will not face the charge of heavy cavalry on the plain, not to mention that the noxas blood cavalry is not as simple as ordinary cavalry.


    So these jackal soldiers are in rout, desperate rout!


    After the initial instant casualties, the Jackal soldiers facing the human heavy cavalry in front have long been lost, and these cowardly jackal soldiers behind have no idea of resistance at all, and have begun to retreat in panic.


    But these wild jackal soldiers forgot how they could run faster than the charging cavalry on the plain. When their backs were exposed, the breath of life was annihilated in an instant, which was about to end the war.


    "Wow! WOW! My axe speaks for me!" Crick rode on Skar''s back, shouted excitedly in his cracked mouth, and his fierce eyes locked on the tall jackal commander.


    "You''re finished!"


    "Die, I''ll kill you!"


    Wheeze!


    The silver gray battle axe scratched across the sky, tearing out a harsh friction sound, leaving a clear axe mark, and then easily cut off the head of the Jackal commander, and the sputtered viscous blood stained the body of Skar''s dragon lizard.


    Woo woo!


    An unbelievable look appeared in the dark green eyes. The life energy that the Jackal commander had not yet had time to explode dissipated in his tall and majestic body, and the bloody battle axe fell down on the plain and splashed a little dust.


    "Kill them all!"


    Crick walked carelessly over the body of the Jackal commander, but the timid Skar quietly stepped on the Jackal like head, as if to vent his fear.


    The roaring pursuit of the noxas bloody cavalry pierced the black and red heavy lance into the bodies of the fleeing jackal soldiers. Some bloody cavalry did not even pull it out. They directly drew weapons from their waist and smashed them according to the bodies of the Jackal soldiers.


    The blood sprayed in front of me, and the white liquid flowed along the armor!


    In terms of cruelty and tyranny, the noxans are no weaker than these wild Orc races!


    There is no mercy.


    This is a battle between the strong and the weak. The noxas bloody cavalry chase after them. As long as they simply wave their weapons, they can always cut down the Jackal soldiers. Just like the Jackal soldiers slaughtered the weak human civilians at noon, the noxas bloody cavalry also slaughtered these wild Orc races so easily.


    With the end of the first round of charge, every noxas bloody cavalry reaped the life of the Jackal soldiers, especially the leader clei, whose dripping blood had already dyed his short body red.


    Immediately, under the leadership of Krieg, they adjusted their horses on the red plain and rushed into the chaotic and defeated formation of jackal soldiers again.


    This time, it is no longer as meaningless as before, but cutting the formation, like slaughtering wild animals, specially killing the wildest and fiercest rebels.


    Then let these originally ferocious jackals feel the shudder deep into their souls, one by one, slowly, without letting go of any jackal soldiers, and leave them all in this battlefield full of thick blood smell.


    The spring breeze at dusk blows across the gray sky, and the crimson glow converges. The killing of the people of Knox is over!


    This green plain has been completely dyed red by thick blood. Broken weapons and broken bodies can be seen everywhere. They are discarded at will like garbage. The accumulated blood is like a river flowing and looks like a scarlet hell.


    Pooh!


    Crick spit on the silver gray axe blade and wiped the blood with his scarlet clothes, but he didn''t want to wipe the blood more and more red. Finally, he completely turned the whole battle axe dark red.


    In the corner of his left eye, Yu Guang noticed the human civilian looking here not far away. He couldn''t help but turn his mouth, and his face showed a mocking look.


    If this is the case in Knox, every Knox will choose the same, gnawing a piece of flesh and blood from the enemy''s body, rather than allowing the enemy to kill like this.


    "Don''t worry about those people, clean the battlefield quickly!" cried Cleopatra to all the noxas bloody cavalry, waving a crimson axe.


    "Our game has just begun!"


    "Guli... Err!" Scarlett stared, turned his head and shook his head at Krieg.


    "I know, I know. I''m sure you''ll be full tonight!"


    ......................


    As night fell, several remnant stars hung in the sky. In the gap of black clouds, a faint white moonlight could be seen.


    The cold breeze wafted, and the whole Yinsong province was silent in the dark. Only the lights of cities and towns twinkled like stars in the sky.


    Fleeing civilians ran on the night road, knowing the direction of the road through the scattered moonlight and stars. They dared not light torches or use magic lights for fear of leaking traces.


    But I didn''t know that behind them, a dark cavalry shuttled through the western region of Yinsong Province, harvesting the lives of small queues of jackal soldiers.


    The silent battle is on, and the ignorant people are ignorant to move forward. They don''t know that what will meet them in front will be a colder and cruel reality!

 Chapter 279

    After the jackals crossed the border, with their destructive power and cruel character, they left Yinsong province with desolate and cold corpses and nothing else.


    In the low-lying part of the hill, Skar was lying on the stone basking in the morning light. The scales scattered by the orange glow were like black metal decorated with gold. Krei saw the sharp blade hit her short leg with his own eyes, and then the sharp blade broke itself.


    Poof!


    Skar gently sprayed her nose. Last night''s attack and killing made her slightly tired, resulting in some lack of sleep. Immediately, she turned her head and looked at Keri, who was still full of energy on her side. She reluctantly tilted her neck and leaned her head against the edge of the hard and cold stone.


    "Gollum... Woo."


    "Hey, bastard coward, what are you complaining about? Last night you ran more happily than anyone? Are you pretending to be pathetic now?" Krieg patted Sgar''s head and grinned, which was a happy smile after releasing his inner killing.


    "Well, when we get back to lakstark fortress, I''ll ask the Lord to prepare a cook for you!"


    "Guli purr!" screamed the dragon lizard, with an excited expression.


    Shrugging his shoulders, krei didn''t care about Skar anymore. Looking at the centurion of the cavalry walking slowly on his side, he shouted, "what''s the matter, boy?"


    The solidified blood stains fit on the surface of the armor, and the black face armor lifted up. It was a slightly tired young face. The centurion of the cavalry saluted with a sword and asked respectfully, "sergeant, it''s time to rest. What should we do next?"


    "Did the released scouts bring back any news?" Crick thought for a moment and asked.


    "The jackals around were almost cleaned up in the raid last night!" the centurion of the cavalry reported, "but further on is the province of ebony. The shadow flow disciples have not brought back the news of the province of ebony."


    "In addition, the support we need has not yet......"


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    A slight tremor came from the plain under his feet. As soon as Krieg''s face changed and didn''t wait to get up, Skar immediately stood up and hissed loudly, like inexplicably frightened, looking at the smoke behind him.


    "Guard! Guard!" the centurion of the cavalry immediately turned and ran to the humble rest camp, and the blood cavalry of Knox immediately turned over and got on his horse. He didn''t take off his armor last night.


    Clei tightened the reins, stood solemnly on the dragon lizard''s saddle, looked up and looked into the distance, and the dust covered his sight slightly.


    "Where are the cavalry from? There are a lot of cavalry, at least more than a thousand!"


    With an increasingly violent tremor, Cleopatra slightly raised his head, and the noxas bloody cavalry had already arranged an array behind him. He just wanted to say a few cruel words, but he didn''t want to see those familiar noxas style armor.


    "Give up the guard, it''s your own!" said clei, waving his bloody axe, and riding Skar to meet him.


    After seeing the figure of clei, the Knox soldiers who rushed from afar gradually slowed down. A cavalry rushed out of the array and rode to the Yodel people with skilled horsemanship.


    "Gregory, I''ve seen Sergeant general!" said the helmet in the left arm, the right hand holding a heavy cavalry gun, the tip of the gun pointing obliquely at the plain.


    "Why are there so many cavalry and war masons?" said Cleopatra, looking at the Knox soldiers stationed not far away.


    "At the Lord''s command, Gregory led 20 war masons, 1000 Knox imperial cavalry, and 500 Knox expeditionary cavalry at the command of sergeant general." Gregory said orderly.


    "In addition, Lord svein needs Sergeant general to clear away all the threats in the west of Valoran, and in case of unexpected war!"


    Huh? Ke lie smelled the speech, and his fierce left eyes widened slightly. What is this to do? Solve all the threats in the west?


    "Did something happen to the Valoran collar?"


    Gregory hesitated for a moment, but after thinking of cley''s strange character, he whispered, "there may be a raid on wasul castle on the other side of the territory!"


    "Wow, wow!" Crick shouted as he stood on Skar''s saddle, ignoring the awkward dragon lizard. "Gregory, you''re in charge of Yinsong province. I don''t want to be in charge of this side. I''ll join dreus to levy lanvasul castle!"


    "I''m sorry, Lord Krieg, this is the order of Lord and Lord Swein!" Gregory said in a deep voice. He even gave up the title of sergeant general and directly called Lord Krieg''s name.


    The laws of Knox are so strict that no one can break them, even the heroes of the famous Empire.


    "Well, I''m in charge of these damn jackals, and I''ll leave them all," said Crick, discouraged. He just vented, and didn''t really want to leave here.


    Soon, when he recovered his state of mind, he looked at the sky like a fish belly in the distance. There was the direction of Blackwood province. The people of Knox didn''t want to wait for the enemy''s attack. He wanted more.


    "Gregory, with the silver pine Province as the edge, sent the noxasian cavalry and war Masons. I want to know the trail of the jackals!"


    "Yes!"


    ......................


    Renwal mountains, tunwobao.


    The bluestone path on the middle of the mountain has long been closed by demacia soldiers. Every soldier in silver armor has cold eyes and patrols any movement around.


    [knoxtorah], this huge gray building is half embedded in the mountain. The red flag of knoxtoras with a double-edged axe on a red bottom is flying high on the left and right sides of the building, and the wide road built by cyan rocks goes straight into the mountain.


    At the moment, the illusory gate is flashing with black and red brilliance. The surging spell energy pulls out transparent white traces. Rows of noxas soldiers step out of [noxstora], their armor is sharp, and the sharp cold light shines slightly on the dark environment.


    The orderly array of Knox soldiers spread from the inside of the mountain like a black and red flame to the foot of the mountain, and then stationed in a well-built military camp. Looking at it, it was dense and full-bodied with the breath of life.


    Followed by a young dragon lizard shaped like a lizard, its scaly tail shook slightly, and its scarlet pupils glittered with a ferocious breath. These are dragon demons saved by Valoran, who will go on an expedition with the long-range attack.


    "Are you sure about the hero?" modrian stood in the watchtower of tunwobao and looked at the young dragon lizard passing in front of him. His heart was excited. This is the strength of Valoran collar and the terrorist force that will shock stoke kingdom.


    "It has been confirmed by dreus himself!" Swein said with a soft smile, looking at the slightly tight modrian in front of him.


    "Don''t worry, Valoran will win!"

 Chapter 280

    The half trace crescent moon hangs in the hazy night, and the bright moonlight is like a river silver wave, pouring into the camp at the foot of the mountain, filled with light white fog.


    Dreus stood quietly on the hill, his deep eyes converged on all the edges, the black cutter carried behind him, and the scarlet cloak rippled slightly with the night wind and rolled up a little moonlight.


    Behind him was the silent God of war Thain, the unparalleled sword girl Fiona with a cold face, and the resolute hammer Bobby with a dignified face. The solemn atmosphere was covered over the camp, and the stars were dim.


    When - when - when!


    The heavy and long three bells sounded on the hillside, like the prelude to the song of fate, playing a parting song for the upcoming war.


    "Let''s go!"


    In the moonlight, dreus raised his head and looked at the dig fort. He vaguely saw the standing svein of modrian. His hard face showed a smile and cold iron blood.


    Soon, the Knox soldiers who were already ready to go rode forward in the night. Influenced by the solemn atmosphere, the young dragon lizard followed silently and looked down in an orderly and dense manner.


    Fate has risen, the flames of war are burning, and no one can see the final result!


    At the same time, the gentle moonlight in ewendell town painted a layer of gentle, bright and elegant colors for the garrison official residence.


    A lonely shadow stands on the eaves of the mansion, quietly overlooking all the buildings, and dozens of slightly shallow shadows gather around it.


    "Let''s go, wash away all spies and betrayers!"


    The meaning of killing was not hidden in the subtle language. The Lord of shadow flow, rob, looked at the silent town and narrowed his eyes slightly. The scarlet color became more and more intense in his pupils.


    When the long-range attack journey starts, the rear must maintain absolute cohesion, and the spies and traitors hidden deep in the town of ewendel will be a good warning action, smearing the Valoran collar with bright blood to Gaowei.


    Black clouds cover half a trace of the new moon, and the dim starlight is quietly hidden. A shadow shuttles through the streets of cities and towns, pubs, military barracks, businesses and other buildings, bringing bright blood fireworks.


    Panic appeared in the town of irvindale, and the bright light shone on the dark night. Only after seeing the armored Knox soldiers patrolling the streets, their fear shrouded their hearts, and the words of reprimand swallowed into their abdomen. These big businessmen and gentlemen returned to quiet again. Only the light flashing all night was telling their inner uncertainty.


    Taking advantage of the sudden chaos, the wide and fat Brewing Master gulagas led some soldiers into the night and disappeared quietly.


    ......................


    The thin green fog mixed with a little blood came to heimu province. The once sparsely populated area has completely become a barren place. Every road is covered with solidified blood stains, and a large number of human civilian corpses are piled up in burning villages and towns.


    Bang!


    The ferocious head rolled down and the blood splashed on the iron boots under his feet. Habakhak, the Jackal chief, sat high on the top of the watchtower. Behind him was the town turned into ruins, and a few strands of ashes floated in the night sky.


    The head with blood under his feet was the garrison officer from the town. The resistance organized was good, but the strength was too weak. He gave the town a "reward" and slaughtered all lives!


    Poof!


    Habakhak randomly crushed the booty, picked up the bloody stone spear and stood up. The tall and strong figure made the guard behind him faint and afraid.


    "Do you mean that several teams sent to Yinsong province have not been heard from, and even the scouts sent have not returned?"


    The hoarse voice had no emotion, but that was it. The Jackal guard couldn''t help kneeling on the ground and trembling.


    "Yes, I suspect that the rebel Corps was organized in Yinsong Province, or the sad gate sent soldiers to encircle and suppress."


    Recently, heimu province has been swept away by crazy jackal soldiers such as locusts. Even senchong Province in the South has been invaded, so it has to station legions on the edge of the province, and even hire some mercenary teams to clean up small groups of jackal soldiers running in the territory. Maybe Yinsong province will be the same!


    "It will not be the gate of sorrow, nor the city of edalas!" habakhak looked coldly at the place where Yinsong province was located. He was curious. Which force dared to challenge the Jackal army?


    During the invasion of Blackwood Province, the jackals plundered countless wealth, slaves, weapons and armor, and transported them to the koker tribe, which also welcomed the secret news of Lord north.


    Within stoke Kingdom, Blackwood province and most areas of Yinsong province have been abandoned by default. As long as the Jackal Legion will not provoke the gate of sorrow and edalas city for no reason, there will never be stoke Kingdom legions on the battlefield.


    "Cowardly Kingdom, what are you still insisting on?" habakhak opened his mouth, showing his gray yellow tusks, and a bloody smile filled his face.


    "Give me some fun?"


    "Immediately arrange the soldiers in front to carry out indiscriminate sweeping at the border of heimu Province, and find out who it is!" habakhak said casually, looking at the close guard in front of him. "You go in person. I hope it will no longer be useless speculation information when you come back next time!"


    "Yes!" the guard captain smiled humbly, then got up and left.


    Ow Ow!


    The howls of bloodthirsty mania reverberated continuously in the town. Countless jackal soldiers surged and gathered from the streets, buildings and alleys. They looked up at the roaring habakkak on the watchtower and made an excited roar, which was connected into a piece like a raging wave.


    ......................


    Limontanlu, St. Bernard''s palace.


    The finely carved window decorations are covered with moonlight gauze, and the golden spire reflects a half round of new moon, with a quiet atmosphere in the air.


    In the palace, a little candle light lit up the gloomy environment, and the ice blue hair slightly covered guy''s face. He silently looked at the war sand table put in the center. This carefully made sand table clearly analyzed all the cities and mountains in the Kingdom territory, while the black wood province and silver pine Province, which were originally white, had been gradually filled with blood.


    "Your Majesty, the fortress of fosbairo sent another urgent request for help, hoping that the kingdom would send troops to solve the Jackal disaster in Blackwood province." Duke dakama stood under the stairs and said with an ordinary face.


    "Haven''t the military departments all made strategies to give up the black wood province?" guy looked away from the war sand table and smiled at the Duke of dakama.


    "After receiving information from all parties, there are many noble gatherings in limontanlune, hoping that... The jackals will kill too much!" Duke dakama said softly with a trace of sadness in his deep eyes.


    "The cleaning activity is about to begin, and I don''t want to create new problems!" guy said coldly, with a touch of authority pervading the magnificent palace.


    "Moreover, didn''t you teach me to be cold-blooded and ruthless as a king?"

 Chapter 281

    The wind of spring gently walked through the green plain, the light blood color filled the sky, and the plumes of ashes floated and melted into the grass.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The dull sound of horses'' hoofs splashed a little dust from far to near. More than a dozen cavalry in black armor shuttled through the vast plain, and the sharp lances were green and cold.


    While patrolling, the Scouts of Knox saw the tranquility of this area in their cold eyes. They were preparing to turn the red war horse and leave. A smell of fishy smell floated from afar.


    Ow! Ow!


    The gray and yellow waves spread from the sky, and the broken leather armor, cracked clothes and thick saliva surged in the harsh roar.


    The dark green eyes were full of blood. The wild nature after the slaughter was completely released. The Jackal soldiers rushed to these rebels with the desire to destroy. The crushing of the number made them fearless!


    Dong Dong!


    Dong Dong!


    Dong Dong!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs rose again and roared like thunder. Without hesitation, the Scout of Knox raised his sharp cavalry gun. The leader of the scout, the blood cavalry of Knox, took the lead and faced this group of wild orc race.


    The dark figure, like an arrow, crossed the green plain, disappeared into the gray yellow waves and set off blood red waves.


    The killing started, speechless and crazy. The figures of jackal soldiers and noxas cavalry intertwined in the battlefield, then destroyed, fell into the grassland and became fertilizer for the grassland.


    No one cares about the fallen companions. The eyes of the noxas soldiers only look like the enemy, while the Jackal soldiers only have wild desires to support themselves. Their bodies and weapons are stained with thick blood, which is the glory symbol of the battlefield.


    This is a sudden battle, unprepared. When the two meet, they both understand their respective destiny. Only the winner can get out of the battlefield safely.


    However, it was a little tragic for the Jackal soldiers. More and more companions turned into cold corpses, which were trampled into mud by horseshoes and stained with tough grass.


    The sad picture makes them break away from their bloodthirsty desire. Their inner survival drives them to escape here and from the group of terrorist cavalry who are almost like machines and maintain the killing action.


    The defeat became the end of the Jackal soldiers.


    Pursuit is the favorite killing method of the noxasian cavalry.


    The shrill howl echoed in this area, but could not stop the pace of death. The black sickle was harvesting the lives of jackal soldiers.


    This sudden encounter of the battle has become the epitome of the edge of heimu province at the moment.


    This desolate land, this green grassland, countless bloody battles suddenly start in the afternoon of spring, intense and pathetic!


    Death, such as bright fireworks, is staged in this vast area, with a strong smell of death, which attracts the attention of some dark people.


    But the two sides involved in the center didn''t know or didn''t realize it. Only after the scouts brought back the news of victory and failure, they suddenly woke up and realized the arrival of the enemy.


    Immediately, the fierce battle not only did not stop, but became more and more crazy.


    On the one hand, they want to pursue victory and destroy more effective forces; If one party wants to recover the loss, it''s best to capture the other party as a slave and find out the specific situation.


    More and more troops have been put into the marginal areas of heimu province. Bloody battles bloom on the green plains again and again, watering the desolate land.


    Taking the border area between heimu province and Yinsong Province as the dividing point, in this vast area, there are red blood everywhere, rendering a tragic and gorgeous war.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs echoed like a shower, splashing a little soil. A column of ten Knox cavalry in Dark Armor crossed the slightly raised hills, and a little sticky blood fell on the reddish brown land.


    After the hill, the vision suddenly opened up. There was a cavalry team ready to go. The cold momentum shrouded the hill and reduced the temperature out of thin air.


    Seeing this, the leading cavalry pulled the reins tightly, the red war horse jumped up high, and immediately the figure slipped from the saddle, directly towards the short figure standing on the dragon lizard''s back, half knelt, lowered his head, hoarse and gasped.


    "There is a jackal pioneer army in Huxi... South area... Yu, fa... With a number of about 6000, scattered dozens of minions and teeth, and the way forward to Yinsong province." (minion: refers to the Jackal soldier team scattered around.)


    "Trim! Ready to go!" the angry Knight Clegg pulled out his ears, his mouth slightly opened, and his snow-white sharp teeth glowed cold. He was patient and patient with his inner desire.


    Immediately behind him, the Knox soldiers came forward to help these returning scouts pull the reins and help them dismount. When their palms gently stroked the back of armor and red horses, thick blood stains infiltrated their fingers.


    "How much is the loss now?" Clegg asked, looking at Gregory on his side, and the turquoise hat on his head shook slightly.


    "More than 200 people died and thousands of enemies were killed. The specific figures are too late to count. It''s not clear for the time being." Gregory said in a deep voice, and his eyes covered by black visor contained cold killing intention.


    "In addition, according to the situation detected by the war Mason, except for two or three strong cities, all other places in the whole Blackwood province have been completely occupied and become a bloody paradise for jackals!"


    "My subordinates suggest that we can consider withdrawing from the Blackwood province and leaving a buffer zone. There are too many jackals. If we rashly attack again, we may fall into the quagmire of war!"


    Clei''s only intact fierce left eye was filled with rich blood, and he couldn''t resist his desire to kill. Although he was eccentric and violent, it didn''t mean he lost his mind.


    "Hey, you can, according to your arrangement, let the war Mason leave heimu province first!"


    "As for us, we can''t leave easily. I want to teach these animals a lesson, a lesson with deep memory!"


    "The glory of Valoran must be outlined by the blood of soldiers, even our soldiers!"


    Pulling out the silver gray battle axe with dried blood stains on his waist, krei sat on Skar''s saddle, gently stroked the hard green top of his head and said calmly.


    "We haven''t killed a whole Legion for a long time."


    "Guli, woo." Skar screamed happily, shaking his ears like a pair of forelimbs, like warm applause.


    "That''s each other, good man." Crick grinned, more exaggerated than a Croc. (Crocs crocodile: it lives in the southern region of Valoran. It is a huge monster in the plague jungle. It looks ugly. The huge bite force of its mouth can easily tear any prey.)


    "Let''s go!"


    A roar of anger broke out in his short body. Skar took the lead in running. Behind him, the horse''s hoofs roared, stepped over the hills and advanced towards the bloody plain.

 Chapter 282

    The origin of the Jackal can be traced back to the time when the demon lord yenogu tried to come to the main plane (kaladimos) and ran around in it. A group of ordinary hyenas followed and cleared the remains of his killing for the Demon Lord.


    The hyenas were then transformed into the first jackals and followed yenogu around until he was exiled back to the bottomless abyss. Since then, most of the jackals have been left in the western region of kaladimos, which has become a terrible heritage of Demon power.


    In the war with the kingdom of behlik thousands of years ago, the jackals were scattered and defeated and became the vassal race of the kingdom of behlik, but they did not deprive the jackals of their faith and the sacrifice of demon lord yenogu.


    Piri! Snap!


    The fiery flame was burning in the chaotic camp. The Jackal guard half knelt on the ground and whispered to the ugly sculpture in the center. It was a sculpture like a werewolf, with ferocious armor wrapped around his body, and sharp fangs were clearly visible on his ugly face.


    This is a simple sacrifice. The Jackal guard is praying that yenogupai will protect him and complete the task assigned by the chief.


    Ow Ow!


    Excited howls rang through the camp, and immediately countless howls sounded one after another, like some ancient tune, deep in the blood of jackals.


    The wild desire made the jackals unable to master knowledge. After becoming a vassal race of the behlik Kingdom, they barely mastered some knowledge. They also used this knowledge to do sacrificial activities and make simple hymns.


    The half trace crescent moon dissipated slightly, and the dim starlight fell on the camp, as if it were the brilliance of the devil!


    The Jackal man''s near guard stood up, his tall and strong body reflected a shadow in front of the blazing flame, and some useful trinkets and magic items were hung around his waist.


    As the leader of this group of jackals, it can monopolize the best booty and food in the Jackal camp booty, and can be distributed to loyal subordinates.


    Bowing down, the Jackal guard wants to take the booty before he gets up and distribute it to his subordinates who shed blood for the coming war.


    But I don''t want to change suddenly!


    In the shadow reflected by the flame, a figure wearing close fitting Leather Armor suddenly appeared, and the black sword in his hand was dim, invading the neck of the Jackal''s close guard.


    Ow!!!


    The urgent roar shook the void, and the rich life energy erupted in the tall body. In an instant, the Jackal guard turned to caress his waist, and a bright knife light drowned the dark figure like a river of stars.


    Poop!


    The overflowing blood splashed in the flame, and a light red mist appeared. The body broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, and the flowing blood dyed the red grass.


    Pooh!


    "Shadow assassin?" the Jackal man''s close guard spit a mouthful of blood foam and touched his ugly left face. A long, narrow and deep wound was bleeding. Immediately he looked at the ferocious sculpture behind him and whispered.


    "Praise yanogu for giving me strength!"


    He is not only the chief guard of the largest jackal tribe in the eastern part of the behlik Kingdom, but also a brave jackal leader.


    As early as it became the leader of the jackal, it decorated its body with some savage puncture behavior and strange trophies, and dyed the devil like mark on its gray fur, so as to pray for yenogu to become invincible.


    In the sacrificial ceremony just now, it was the devil''s mark flashing wildly, reminding of danger!


    Ow Ow!


    The crazy and bloody howl rang through the camp again. The Jackal guard called all jackal soldiers to move forward at night. The jackals with dark vision were not afraid of the war at night.


    The enemy''s trace has appeared. It should arrive at the edge of Yinsong Province in advance to make some plans and exploration.


    ......................


    The moonlight is still incomplete and hung in the low sky. The red flame in the center of the camp can be seen in the distance. In the hazy night, Krieg''s mysterious figure appears. He rides on Skar and looks into the distance.


    "Jackal camp!?"


    "It''s time to teach you a lesson!"


    Hearing the continuous howling in the distance, cley licked his dry lips, raised the silver gray battle axe stained with blood, and the only intact eye surged out of uncontrollable killing intention.


    "Knox!"


    "Rush!"


    ......................


    [rush]!


    [rush: Krieg charges towards a position and leaves a track of directional acceleration. During the rush, Krieg will receive a shield of life energy to protect himself and last for a period of time after the rush.


    Skar will hit the first enemy target hit and cause terrible physical damage to the target based on the moving distance.]


    ......................


    Ke lie kicked Skar fiercely and launched a charge with a loud scream. The life energy like waves formed a directional acceleration track in front of him, like a rolling dragon, raising boundless dust and shielding the night sky.


    Soon, the sound of horses'' hoofs roared like thunder, and a large number of noxas cavalry followed closely behind Krieg and Skar. After entering the directional acceleration track, the charging speed of the red war horse had increased to the highest, and the sharp lance was snowy and cold.


    Ow!


    As soon as the warning howl sounded, it was destroyed, and a touch of blood bloomed under the hoof of the horse. It was the claws and teeth of jackals distributed around the camp, trying to stop the enemy''s attack.


    Unfortunately, when the dark green eyes reflected the enemy''s figure with the help of the faint moonlight, the emotion of regret and fear filled the ugly face.


    Boom!


    The huge tremor has attracted the attention of the Jackal guard. Under the burning flame, he clearly saw the attacking enemy, a group of heavy cavalry in Dark Armor.


    Doubt appeared in his eyes. He had never seen this heavy cavalry. It was definitely not a legion soldier belonging to stoke Kingdom, but it did not hinder the upcoming battle.


    "I''m still looking for you, but I don''t want you to come to the door?" the Jackal''s close guard silently opened his mouth, a ferocious and terrible smile appeared, and the machete and blood dripping in his hand.


    "Just a thousand human cavalry... It seems that the chief''s task can be completed tonight!"


    "Jackal, attack!"


    Countless jackals came out of the humble camp behind them. The smelly smell, green eyes and sputtered saliva made everything look a little messy. Even some jackal soldiers rushed up to wear all their clothes, but the almost crazy killing intention made the moonlight fade slightly.


    In the next moment, the waves and rocks broke into the air, and the dark clouds of war covered the night!


    Boom!


    Click!


    The noxas cavalry array took Krieg as the arrow, stepped into the surging waves of jackals, waved a silver gray Tomahawk, took up several jackals'' heads, took off with gray and yellow tusks, and fell into the bloody plain.


    The blood cavalry of Knox, who followed, held up the black and red heavy cavalry gun at his waist like a sugar gourd. There were struggling and dead jackal soldiers hanging on the gun pole. Immediately, they threw away the heavy cavalry gun directly, took out the sharp blade at his waist, and waved and cut down the dense and endless jackals.


    "All that runs in my veins is killing!"


    Clei wiped the blood on his plush face, locked the tallest and strongest figure in the Jackal crowd with his fierce left eye, and rode forward savagely on Skar.


    [competition]!

 Chapter 283

    [competition]!


    [Martial Arts Contest: Krieg initiates a sudden advance and causes terrible physical damage to the enemies along the way. If the contest kills an enemy target, Krieg will gain a certain movement speed, and can activate this skill again to turn around and advance, cross the initial target and cause equal damage at the same time.]


    Clei made a shrill and excited cry, waved his Tomahawk and split a bloody road of assault. The dragon lizard Sgar screamed and expanded his forelimb scales like black metal, setting off a dripping blood rain in the shadow of the knife like a meat grinder.


    The cry of death sounded under the cloudy night. Some jackal soldiers wanted to retreat in the face of the small figure that brought fear, but behind them, ignorant, one after another, endless jackals pressed them forward and faced the bloody battlefield.


    The Jackal''s close guard looked at the small figure killed in the array with a ferocious face, dwarf? dwarf? It doesn''t matter. That guy will be my soul under the knife!


    Ow Ow!


    In the howl of rage, the Jackal guards marched forward. The Jackal soldiers in front of them were pushed out by the surging life energy, and the color of bloodthirsty appeared on their faces.


    "Pray for yenogu to give me strength!"


    The demon mark engraved on the gray fur glittered with dark purple, like the blessing of the demon lord, making the Jackal guard invincible at the moment.


    The dark green eyes were full of tyranny, and the huge machete was lifted in his hand. The trampling footsteps triggered the life energy in his body. The Jackal guard rushed to Krieg and turned around. The knife was cold.


    "I smell the flowers of victory!"


    Crick shouted with a grin. His left hand pulled a hook and lock like object from his waist, and the sharp spike reflected the metal light.


    [flying rope bear catcher]!


    [flying rope bear Catcher: Krieg throws a bear catcher to hook the hit enemy target and cause some physical damage to the targets along the way.


    If the target hooked by Krieg cannot reach the target, Krieg will drag the target to him, then slow down the target and cause serious injury to the dragged enemy.]


    Unexpectedly, the bear catcher was directly put on the neck of the Jackal''s close guard. The sharp thorn disappeared into the gray fur, and a little blood overflowed. The severe pain stimulated the Jackal''s close guard''s soul.


    Immediately, Skar stepped back a few steps slightly, and CREI also pulled the chain. The terrorist force broke out on his short body and dragged the Jackal guard in front of him.


    "Rubbish, remember my name. I''m Sir general major Craig!"


    The silver gray battle axe danced, turning the substantial life energy into a bright axe blade, chopping the head of the Jackal''s close guard, and the burst blood and white liquid stained Krieg''s clothes.


    Dong!


    The bear catcher was retracted, the tall and strong jackal fell to the ground, splashing muddy blood, and the demon mark on the gray fur suddenly faded and disappeared like ashes.


    "Knox!"


    Crick roared, waved his axe again, chopped the Jackal soldiers crowded around, and let the blood pour on his body.


    There is no difference between courage and cowardice. They will spread like a plague!


    Now it''s time for the noxasian soldiers to show their courage. They follow Krieg and pierce the chaotic jackal formation like an emotionless machine.


    The red war horse gasped and turned into a clearly visible fog under the hazy night.


    Looking back, he saw that after the first charge, a small number of the noxasian cavalry had been reduced, but this loss could not stop the bloodthirsty killing surging in his heart.


    "Rivers of blood is the best sign!"


    A ferocious look bloomed on the plush face. Krieg turned the body of the dragon lizard Sgar and faced the Jackal soldiers in front of him again.


    The dim stars scattered, and the panic spread in the Jackal array. Only a few strong jackals who followed the Jackal guard were commanding the team. Unfortunately, it was useless.


    Boom!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs like the song of fate played on the emerald plain. This time, it is still a conical charge array with great offensive style. The furious Knight cley is the arrow to complete this crazy charge.


    The torrent of steel starts, and the cold eyes are under the black visor. The heavy lance of the NOx cavalry has been discarded in the last charge, but the red blade in his hand is still eager for blood!


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The extremely dull impact sound sounded, and the harsh and sour friction sound tore the starlight. No one of the Jackal soldiers could prevent effective defense, and let the NOx cavalry turned into a torrent of steel hit and kill.


    The hard armor was broken, and the overflowing blood dyed the eyes under the armor red. Life passed in the body and was immediately submerged by the war horse.


    Both the noxasian cavalry and the Jackal soldiers were killed in this charge. The counterattack before death told of the wild blood in the Jackal body. They were unwilling to be slaughtered like this. Before the array ran away, they wanted to kill this group of damn human heavy cavalry as much as possible.


    The red blood permeates the green grassland, and countless lost breath of life is telling the cruelty of war!


    ......................


    [Ding..... You won the battle with a few, and achieved remarkable results!]


    [reward: victory points * 300]


    [evaluation: it was a night attack. With his excellent strategy and his own strong force, Krieg broke the Jackal pioneer army, broke the camp and killed countless jackal soldiers.]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: noxas cavalry * 158]


    [spend 10 gold shield people, can be upgraded to: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 158]


    [Ding... Current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 6]


    [spend 100 gold shields to upgrade to: noxas blood cavalry * 6]


    [Ding... Current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: War stonemason * 7]


    [it is detected that the war stonemason is the top weapon, and the spilled experience is converted into strength improvement]


    ......................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: Shadow flow disciples * 10]


    ......................


    Both the noxasian cavalry and the Jackal soldiers were killed in this charge. The counterattack before death told of the wild blood in the Jackal body. They were unwilling to be slaughtered like this. Before the array ran away, they wanted to kill this group of damn human heavy cavalry as much as possible.


    The red blood permeates the green grassland, and countless lost breath of life is telling the cruelty of war!

 Chapter 284

    "The upheaval in limontanlu?"


    Modrian frowned slightly when he heard the speech, turned and looked at the robbery with a faint smell of blood. He knew that this was the reason why he hurried back from irvindale town.


    "Tell me more about the news from the Dale family."


    The moonlight poured down on the bedroom balcony like running water, falling mottled and uneven black shadows, like gauze, on the figure of modrian and rob.


    The two whispered, asked and answered, explaining the news of the Dale family and some mixed messages from Horace.


    Just a few days ago, the violet mage tower, which guarded the king capital limontanlu, released magic energy defense. Led by the legendary mage Craig, limontanlu was completely blocked and no one was allowed to enter or leave.


    Immediately, the royal guards dispatched to cooperate with the two varante Royal intelligence organizations, Yinhua and dark erosion, to forcibly clean up some aristocratic forces resident in limontanlu.


    In the face of such bloody actions, the Dale family was forced to join the king''s party, get rid of their own relations, and find out the organization named [root of decay] by his majesty guy.


    [rotten root], the aristocratic alliance organization hidden in Stoke Kingdom, and existed when his majesty Lloyd was in power under varant v. they claim to be aristocratic glory, most of which are aristocrats of blood and merit after the victory of the patriotic war.


    The ten-year patriotic war is not only a step in the change of stoke Kingdom, but also a step into decay. Fate is changeable and plays with most people''s lives.


    After the final victory of the war, many nobles in the kingdom were arrogant and complacent. They had completely abandoned their responsibilities, fell into a chaotic and noble life, and squeezed the civilians at the bottom. This is the basis for absorbing the blood of the Kingdom and rotting the standing of the kingdom.


    When his majesty Lloyd was in office, he wanted to carry out the cleaning plan. Unfortunately, he was first discovered by the root of decay and poisoned secretly. His serious illness was just a cover up. After stepping into the extraordinary, what changed was not only the physical strength, but also his own life essence.


    Most importantly, he was unknowingly poisoned by the root of decay. He was already deep into the bone marrow and could not be completely solved even under the legendary crown. Lloyd, who knew that he had little life, found that he was unable to change the situation and chose to be born as a king.


    Later, as arranged by Lloyd, guy successfully ascended the throne, headed by Jasper quilti, the chief manager of the varante palace and a legendary assassin, led the hidden forces to guy.


    A wave sweeping the stoke kingdom is just an arranged stage play in front of the real conspirators.


    Not long ago, it was the climax and end of the stage drama!


    On the order of his majesty guy, Duke dakama led the violet guards to invade the southern part of the Kingdom, destroying one of the four Duke families, the Yolanda family, and many meritorious nobles.


    That night, his majesty guy held an aristocratic banquet in a legendary body to denounce the Duke of dakama''s actions, but made no mention of punishment.


    Stage curtain call, victory belongs to the varante royal family!


    ......................


    [rotten root]!


    Under the moonlight, modrian exclaimed and had to admire the amazing plans of the two kings of the varant royal family.


    Taking advantage of the instability in the northern part of the Kingdom and the invasion of the behlik kingdom into Blackwood Province, the Jeffrey family''s movement is unknown. When they may fall to the Grand Duchy of tambefasha, they directly and boldly take the lead in clarifying the internal contradictions.


    Do you have to settle in first? Modrian suddenly thought of this word, which is very suitable for his majesty guy''s strategy and the current environment of the kingdom.


    When there are many jackals and tigers peeping at the boundary of the Kingdom, there is another king in Stoke Kingdom, then things will become very interesting!


    "Is there any news from dreus?" modrian left the balcony and returned to the interior of the bedroom.


    "No news has come yet." rob lowered his eyes and said softly.


    "I hope everything goes well!"


    The aftersound lingered around my ears and dissipated in the dim moonlight.


    ......................


    Iron thorn mountain range, a small mountain range spreading from the renwal mountain range, is steep and towering. The famous lanwasul castle in the north is located here and built close to the mountain.


    Dada! Dada!


    Glittering and translucent magic lights hung in the luxurious and exquisite corridor, shining brightly on the patterned ground. Alcott walked slowly in thick dark green armor, engraved on the surface of the armor like thorns.


    After twists and turns, he stopped at the end of the corridor. A crimson wood door was half closed, and the smell of paper and ink mixed with inexplicable elk incense came to his nostrils.


    Squeak!


    The door opened gently. Alcott looked at a hale and hearty old man with gray hair sitting behind his desk. He said respectfully, "I''ve seen Duke gold!"


    The gentle magic light shone on his wrinkled face. Duke gold gently put down his books, looked up at Alcott in front of him, and a smile appeared.


    "It''s Alcott. Did you get the message?"


    Alcott heard the speech, looked up at the old man, looked slightly dignified, and said in a deep voice, "are you sure it''s from the Legion led by Valoran? If so, I think we should be very careful."


    "I contacted the spy and confirmed that it was from the army led by Valoran." Duke gold sighed. The cold light in his deep eyes flickered. The Jeffrey family can stand in the north for hundreds of years, not just a duke.


    A few thousand Legion soldiers also want to break through lanwasul castle? Even if there is a legendary crown to support behind? I''m not that the Jeffrey family can''t find legendary forces!


    "I''ve sent back the cavalry Corps in the eastern region. Alcott, your task is very arduous. As long as you leave that corps in lanwasul castle, Valoran''s leader is at your fingertips!"


    Hearing Duke gold''s words, Alcott moved in his heart and looked a little changed. It seemed that the negotiations between the family and the Grand Duchy of tambefasha would be over, otherwise the Duke would not be transferred back to the Legion in the eastern region of Yinsong province.


    "Following the Duke''s order, the iron thorn army will definitely defend the glory of lanvasul castle!" Alcott bowed and solemnly said.


    In recent years, there has been almost no apparent confrontation between the Jeffrey family and the walloran collar, but the secret fighting has never stopped. Both the walloran collar''s understanding of the Jeffrey family and the Jeffrey family''s understanding of the walloran collar have deeply known each other.


    If it had not been for fear of the exposure of some strength of the Valoran collar, Duke gold would not have wanted to die in modrian in limontanlu.


    The magic light was dim, Alcott left the study, and Duke gold stayed in his seat for a long time, as if thinking about what decided.


    As time went by, the wrinkled old man finally stood up slowly and touched the mechanism in the lower left corner of the desk. A burst of secret magic fluctuations flickered and disappeared, and the old man disappeared.


    Lanwasul castle, underground secret room, deep darkness covers the room, and the burning candles are emitting a faint yellow light.


    Prince gold sat in the middle of the room, where a stranger in a black cloak had been waiting, as if he were a rock.


    "How''s it going? I''m waiting for my reply under the church crown. Time doesn''t wait!" a hoarse and ugly voice echoed in the room, rubbing and piercing like glass.


    "The Jeffrey family can join you, but according to the conditions agreed in advance, the Valoran collar must disappear in the North!" Duke gold whispered, and his muddy eyes seemed to put down their heavy burden and wait for each other''s words.


    "Of course, the temple of wealth likes to help allies very much. Valoran understands that it will no longer exist after this transaction!" the figure in a black cloak smiled and seemed very satisfied with the result.


    "For the kingdom of tamberfasa, for the temple of wealth!"


    "For the kingdom of tamberfasa, for the temple of wealth!" Prince gold responded, and a smile appeared on his old face, some gloomy, some open-minded, some crazy, but these flashed in the dim yellow light.


    "The Jeffrey family will always be the Jeffrey family. Only ourselves can control our destiny!"


    "Another legendary battle after limontanlu, with a great sense of achievement!"

 Chapter 285

    The sunshine of spring was cold and scattered on the Blackwood province shrouded in the clouds of war. Desolation and blood filled the plain, attracting northern jackdaws to hover over.


    At the edge of Yinsong province and heimu Province, the burning, killing and looting jackal Legion from the rear looked at the ruins like camp in front of us, tore and trampled the tents on the ground, broken twisted bodies, dried and solidified blood, and the Jackal guard who was beheaded and knelt down.


    Occasionally, when the breeze blows, a strange sound will be made, which is like paying tribute to the God of death with the cry of jackdaws.


    Ow - ow!


    The tearing wolf howled and scattered the cold breeze. Habakhak, the Jackal chief, looked angrily over the crowded jackal soldiers in front of him, and his ferocious face was full of killing intention.


    His heart was already filled with anger. His dark green eyes looked at the white bones with tooth marks scattered in the camp. It was obviously caused by being eaten.


    Moreover, the shape of the bone shows that it is the leg bone of the jackal, and the tooth marks on it are also caused by the Jackal''s tusks.


    Habakhak pushed away the Jackal soldiers who blocked the way in front of him and slowly walked up to the dilapidated camp. There were dense traces of war horses on the tents torn and trampled on the ground. The nearby jackal bones could see the penetration traces of heavy cavalry guns.


    And not far from the burning fire, there are several pieces of residual food, which should be left by humans. It is the force that attacked them in Yinsong province.


    Poof!


    When he crushed the bones under his feet, habakhak''s heart had judged that this was a positive confrontation. The human heavy cavalry and the Jackal pioneer army only won. The human heavy cavalry even won easily. Next, they directly pursued and killed the fleeing jackal soldiers.


    Ouch!


    At this time, several restless howls came from the ruins of the camp not far away.


    Slowly, the howling sounded one after another, and a group of blood stained and embarrassed jackal soldiers gathered slowly. Their eyes were full of fear. However, when they saw the dense and strong jackal legion, they rushed one after another, staggering and completely lost their previous ferocious appearance.


    "Damn deserter!"


    Habakhak cursed in a low voice and immediately raised his right hand. He could not let these jackal soldiers killed by human heavy cavalry return to the Legion. That would bring anxiety, non-existent fear and hidden deserter factors.


    "Roar! Kill them and leave no survivors!" habakhak roared, and the guards behind rushed up one after another, with sharp blades hidden behind. His strong and tall body signaled a welcome action.


    Then, when the front came into contact with the frightened jackal soldiers, the sharp blade with cold light was raised high, with cold and strong winds, plundering the poor life.


    The killing soon ended, and the strong smell of blood floated in every corner of the ruins camp with the breeze.


    Habakhak didn''t care about this. His eyes were full of complex looks. He was considering all the traces of the attack and couldn''t find out how many people there were in this human heavy cavalry.


    Even he guessed that the stoke kingdom would not react and have laid a trap ahead, waiting for the Jackal Legion to get in?


    Roar! Habakhak roared. Although he was a jackal chief and had enough wisdom, he hated to consider these calculations.


    Habakhak straightened up, looked back at the panting and crazy jackal soldiers, a little blood color filled in the dark green eyes, and was struggling in his heart. He thought: Damn it, I don''t believe you can leave all the Jackal legions in Stoke kingdom.


    They have robbed most of their wealth. Now they are just following Lord North''s orders. Once something goes wrong, it believes that the lizard Legion will definitely enter Yinsong province.


    "You, lead a team to the rear koker tribe and tell Lord north that there is a human heavy cavalry attack here and hope to have the support of lizard cavalry." habakhak randomly pulled a jackal from the Guard Corps behind him. The guard said, with dark green eyes, and then looked north.


    "Inform the Jackal Legion behind that the target is Yinsong province. No looting until the target is determined!"


    Ouch! Ouch!


    When the order was given, the Jackal Legion densely covered on the green plain issued continuous howls. More than 10000 jackal soldiers trampled on the land, leaving dirty marks everywhere, as well as countless bones and meat residue after eating.


    From dawn to noon, the sun in the sky is a little hot and warm baking the earth.


    Today, the western region of Yinsong province welcomes jackal soldiers again, but this time, unlike last time, it is no longer a small group of jackal soldiers, but a huge jackal army.


    On the distant horizon, countless crowded black spots were moving slowly, as if locusts were passing through, not very fast, but left a desolation.


    In the center of the Jackal legion, habakhak looked puzzled. After crossing heimu province and entering Yinsong Province, he didn''t see the human heavy cavalry at all, and didn''t see any trace.


    What was the plot? Or set a trap ahead? Or


    In fear of such a number of jackals!


    "Release the minions, arrange food, control their emotions, and don''t run around." habakhak told the guards beside him. Since you don''t move, let me come first and see what you are!


    Hundreds of small groups of jackals were released to explore the plunder and find some food along the direction of the Legion.


    .....................


    In Yinsong Province, in a dilapidated and uninhabited village, a Knox soldier is resting safely. After fierce fighting, they need to supplement their physical consumption.


    "Lord Krieg, news from the war Mason!"


    At the intersection of the village, Keri rested on a dead tree, lying on his side with Skar, his agitated forelimbs driving away heat for the Yodel people.


    Gregory''s sudden noise disturbed Krieg. Immediately he opened his left eye and said calmly, "I already know. Now we don''t care about the jackals. We should rest when we should!"


    "The battle of the noxasians is no longer as bloody and barbaric as before. They should have strategic wisdom and strategic vision!"


    "I don''t get the title of sergeant general by running away, but by wisdom!" said Krieg, pointing to his gray Plush face. His madness was relieved after a hearty killing.


    Bloody wars can make people grow rapidly, and countless wars can force people to become hundred war generals, such as Cleopatra and Knox.


    After the night raid on the Jackal camp, many Knox soldiers grew up at an amazing speed, which is also one of the fundamental reasons why the Knox empire can stand in Valoran.

 Chapter 286

    Ouch!


    Excited howls sounded everywhere in Yinsong province. The scattered minions of the Jackal Legion were frantically looking for human settlements. Their hearts were longing for killing and blood.


    This belongs to the orc savage hidden in the Jackal''s blood!


    The sparsely populated and desolate Yinsong province has become more and more dilapidated after hearing of the Jackal invasion, especially after these jackal soldiers walk around, but for them, their hard search will eventually yield results.


    There are always people who are hard to leave their hometown. The Jackal invasion they once heard of didn''t see in the next few days. It can be regarded as breaking the message, making these people secretly happy and reaping a lot of wealth.


    However, when the howling rang through the sky, gray fur came into their eyes, fear filled their hearts, and the smell of death came from the pavement.


    Of course, they are greeted by cruel killing and abuse by jackals, which is their respective destiny choice.


    Blood and fire are staged in the desolate north, which is sweeping, and wants to completely engulf the desolate north.


    In the dilapidated village, Krieg still lay quietly, overlooking the changes of the sky, gradually changing from sky blue to fish belly white, and the light glow covered the field of vision.


    He liked the time, as if the fields had become his property until


    Poof!


    "Hey, asshole coward, what are you doing?" Crick got up and looked at the dragon lizard lying on his side.


    "Gollum... Woo." Skar shook his head in confusion and yawned at the same time.


    "Huh? Talk back? Interesting? Hahaha, I''ve had enough of your demagogic words. I almost fell to the ground during the night attack on the camp. You know, I''m a sergeant general. How can I lose face with my soldiers?" Krieg looked at the dragon lizard angrily, covered his nose and sobbed.


    "I should have left you in Valoran. Yes, it should be done next time. You will die of loneliness. See his ghost, you can''t make it all day without me..."


    Sigaerhun didn''t care. He leaned his neck, leaned his head against the grass, rolled his body by the way, and then


    Poof! Poof!


    Poof!


    Then, Skar''s rhythmic farting was just laughing at Krieg. As soon as the extreme smell was covered, it was like slapping Krieg on his plush face, and instantly turned green with a little peculiar smell.


    "Enough, son of a bitch!" Cleopatra threw his smelly hat on the ground and strode away from the Village intersection. His only intact left eye was shining with inexplicable emotion. He swore to himself: I will never look at her again, this bitch.


    However, the hat blew and rolled and slid to the wall. When he saw it, he immediately trotted back, picked it up from the ground and stared at Skar.


    "Well, keep sleeping, lazy mouse," said Crick as he walked away, as if waiting for something, but he didn''t wait, turning into a depressed voice.


    "I''ll go out without you!"


    The village where Knox is located is remote. Even war masons found it by chance. It''s good to use it as a temporary camp.


    When Krieg stood on the village highland, the sunset was dragging the afterglow of the sunset towards the horizon. The hazy night invaded from a distance, and little black spots appeared in the field of vision.


    "Interesting!" CREI smiled coldly, took out his silver gray axe and hung it around his waist. These jackals have a sensitive nose and good ability to find people. They can actually find their rest camp.


    Boom!


    A dark cavalry figure appeared on the crimson horizon, and the sharp heavy lance in his hand reflected the frightened look of the jackals. Soon, a slaughter began, and dozens of jackals turned into cold bodies, with a faint smell of blood gone with the wind.


    "HMM... damn Gregory, what are you doing, you smelly boy?" said Crick angrily. He put away his silver gray axe and turned back to the dilapidated village.


    "Get up, smelly lizard!" Crick returned to where Skar lay and grabbed the saddle aside.


    The dragon lizard Sgar raised his head, with a trace of ridicule in his copper bell like eyes, then grunted and lay back on the cold grass.


    "Get up! Get up! Get up! Come on!" cried Crick, his face as black as a pot. "The jackals have broken in. We should continue the unfinished task."


    Skar turned his head slightly and looked at Krieg blankly, as if he didn''t understand Krieg''s words, or pretended to be stunned.


    Crick buckled his saddle on his back in anger: "when I return to Valoran''s collar, I will propose to the Lord to cancel Skar''s exclusive chef and let him go out to find food by himself!"


    Hearing the speech, Skar immediately stood up and his ears stood up nervously. Cook, he can understand the word. Then Krieg jumped onto the saddle, pulled the reins tight, and set off towards the village gate.


    The killing is over, the remains of jackals are covered with muddy roads in the village, a noxasian cavalry patrols the battlefield, and the bloody heavy lance is raised from time to time to repair the fatal wounds.


    "Lord Krieg, I found the trail of jackals. They entered Yinsong province!" Gregory rode over, raised his black visor and said in a voice.


    "Go out and spread the war masons and shadow stream people. I want to know every move of the Jackal." cley restrained his eccentric character and became Sir general and major cley again. (Krieg has many legendary names, which can be changed at any time according to his mood.)


    Then he looked at the soldiers who were ready to go behind him, shouted and rode forward like a black trend, surging forward, slightly masking the twilight glow in the sky.


    .....................


    As time passed, the cold night fell on Yinsong Province, the Jackal Legion began to camp, countless fires dotted with simple and dirty camps, chaotic howls sounded from time to time, and a faint smell filled the air.


    Jackals are a group of wild orcs. We can''t expect them and humans to control their emotions and desires. Therefore, chaos can be seen everywhere in the whole humble camp. Fortunately, some jackals are patrolling around to maintain order in the camp.


    Gollum! Gollum!


    When the liquor went into his stomach, habakhak wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth at will, looked at the Jackal guards kneeling in front of him and shouted, "you mean six minions didn''t come back on time?"


    "Yes, chief, we lined up to follow the departure route, but we got nothing!" the Jackal guard whispered back, his body trembling slightly.


    "Go down!" habakhak''s eyes half narrowed and didn''t care about his subordinates leaving. A trace of bloodthirsty appeared in the dark green pupils.


    Did you do it again? Then it''s certain that your number is not large, otherwise you can''t just clean up a few minions.


    "Hehe, I''m very interested in you. Which side is it? I''ll definitely kill you, including everyone behind you!"


    The light was dim, and strands of dark purple life energy flickered gently, as if the murmur of the devil echoed in the tent.

 Chapter 287

    The game of war begins.


    It belongs to the Jackal Legion and the noxasian cavalry, as well as the Jackal chief habakhak and the furious Knight cley.


    Two men, two legions!


    Constantly sending minions and heavy cavalry to fight on the route of the Jackal legion, the colder night can not hide the smell of rust like blood, but also stimulate those jackal soldiers active around the camp.


    The half trace moon wheel is hidden behind the clouds, and the bright stars are scattered with a touch of blood.


    On many roads in Yinsong Province, there are traces of fierce fighting. When you look at it carefully, it is mostly the remains of jackals, the ferocious head is full of fear, and the flowing blood moistens the worn clothes.


    Dada! Dada!


    The running jackal landed on all fours with his claws and teeth, his bloodstained weapon on his shoulder, and a white mist came out of his panting mouth,


    In front of the camp fence, the garrisoned jackal soldiers have dispersed, leaving a road for walking.


    "It is reported that at the intersection five miles ahead, human heavy cavalry attacked and suffered heavy losses. The number is unknown." in front of the huge tent in the center, the claws and teeth of the Jackal knelt down and said quickly.


    "Go on, explore again!" habakhak stood still, his gray and yellow tusks exposed outside his mouth, and his repressed breath filled the air.


    "Yes, chief." the wolf''s minions immediately got up and left.


    Until the sound outside the tent disappeared, habakhak''s face gradually became dignified. In the recent exploratory attack, the claws and teeth of the jackals under his command were seriously lost. I have to say that the human heavy cavalry was powerful.


    The trial continues, the contest under the night still continues, and the shrill howl tells of the cold tonight.


    At first, the Jackal''s minions would return to the camp from time to time to report the situation, but the time was getting longer and the war was becoming more and more intense, which was not expected by habakhak, but retreat was not the Jackal''s character, and more jackal soldiers were invested.


    Piri! Snap!


    In the spacious tent, the crude magic lamp hanging was flashing dim light. Habakhak sat in the main seat, and four jackal commanders sat on the left and right, one of whom had a ferocious scar, spread from the right shoulder to the waist, and was roughly wrapped in linen.


    "I led the Jackal heavy armored soldiers under my command. I accidentally met a heavy cavalry and lost nearly half of my troops before eating this hard bone." a weak look appeared on the Jackal commander''s face and half bowed his body.


    The number of jackals in the thousand year war history can be said to include almost most of the battles, which also makes jackals learn cunning and cruelty.


    In this contest at night, habakhak arranged the Jackal commander under his command to lead several teams of jackal heavy armor soldiers out to try their luck. I didn''t expect that there would be a harvest.


    It can also be seen that this human heavy cavalry is very confident in its combat effectiveness and never afraid of strong enemies.


    "Is this the placement of human heavy cavalry?" habakhak got up from his seat and his tall and strong body covered the magic light. He looked down at the dead body of the heavy cavalry whose head was moved in front of him. His face was very dignified. The armor was covered with blood and meat residue, and the dark armor was not owned by the power he knew.


    In addition, the strength of this human heavy cavalry is really strong. Two teams of jackal heavy armor soldiers he discharged did not come back. The Jackal claws found their bodies trampled into meat and mud in the report just now.


    "The heavy cavalry with less than 2000 people has such strength. Is it the heavy cavalry hidden in the gate of sorrow? Or the violet Guard Corps of limontanlu?" habakhak whispered. The confrontation at night did not get nothing. At least he learned about the other party''s approximate strength and strong combat ability.


    "Perhaps there is a hidden strong man who can give me such a threat!"


    In fact, in the middle of the confrontation, habakhak wanted to lead the Guard Corps to take the initiative to look for it. It was best to completely destroy the harassing heavy cavalry in the field, but he smelled the smell of danger. It was the devil mark engraved on the gray fur, flashing constantly, like expressing something.


    "Order down, stop sending minions and wait for the army to act collectively after dawn!" habakhak said in a deep voice. Since he has obtained the information he wants, sending jackal minions and teeth out again is just a waste of life.


    Outside the tent, the moon is dim, the stars are hidden, the night is about to turn over, and the light comes slowly.


    Pooh!


    Crick spit a mouthful of blood foam, his left hand casually wiped a bloody gray Plush chin, sticky and fishy.


    "Damn jackals, how can there be so many? Have all the jackals on the border of stoke Kingdom sent out?" under a silver light, krei looked at the camp filled with vision in the distance, and the countless black spots represented jackal soldiers.


    "Lord Craig, what should we do?" Gregory said slightly tired, and the night''s rush and killing made the newly repaired noxasian cavalry a little unbearable.


    "How to do it? Of course, in the way we nuoxians fight!" said Cleopatra heartily. "Tell them to go down and arrange war masons to observe the movements of the Jackal Legion. Once there are minions who break away from the Legion, arrange soldiers to eat them directly."


    "Fate and victory are on our side. We have plenty of time! We just don''t know if these jackals have time to play with us!"


    Kerry drove Skar to leave quietly. Behind him, Gregory led the Knox cavalry to follow silently, while leaving a small team of war masons and shadow flow disciples in place.


    War Masons are a group of resourceful scouts, engineers and soldiers. This task is very easy for them.


    The next battle was a strange war of attrition. It was said to be attrition, but for clei, it was a game, a game for the growth of noxas soldiers.


    The Jackal Legion is too heavy. No matter how many soldiers they send, they are always played with applause. The number is small, and they are directly swallowed by human heavy cavalry; With a large number of people, the human heavy cavalry turned around and left. They couldn''t catch up at all.


    Now, for habakhak, the situation is in a dilemma, or regret, regret his inner greed, creating the current scene. Yinsong province doesn''t get much booty, but the lost jackal soldiers have hurt him.


    But they have to send their minions, because they need to know the way forward. With their keen sense of smell, they find the place where a large number of humans gather.


    Immediately, habakhak ordered the Jackal soldier corps to March quickly. It wanted to kill urgently to awaken the Jackal''s depressed mood, which is very important for the Jackal Corps now on the edge of chaos!


    Killing and bloodthirsty are the claws of the jackals. Once these are lost, the jackals'' invasion will be a complete failure, and the human heavy cavalry will never miss such an opportunity.

 Chapter 288

    The haze of war erodes the sky. The cold spring breeze blows on the mountain roads in edalas city. The once prosperous scene has disappeared. The wide roads are full of countless refugees. There are noisy and chaotic voices, crying and moaning. Panic and numb ordinary people can be seen everywhere.


    The smell of fireworks spread from the messy foot of the mountain to the wall of edalas. There were crowded buildings, almost all of which were simple wooden houses. Only the place near the wall was slightly better, and some order could be seen faintly.


    Like terraces in hilly areas, it has clear levels and classes, and appeals to different people''s different destinies.


    "Edalas city." Cleopatra rode on Skar and looked at the magnificent city in front of him. Even if he had seen it many times, he had to be amazed. He had a desire to conquer here.


    "How far are the jackals here?"


    Since the claws of the Jackal can trace the trace of human beings, CREI can better understand the clue and trace of edalas city.


    "It''s expected to arrive in half a day!" Gregory looked at the ordinary people at the foot of the wall mountain with a dignified face. Then he looked at the Yodel people in front of him and asked softly.


    "Shall we stop the Jackal Legion?"


    Hearing the speech, Crick didn''t answer, his left eye twinkled with inexplicable thoughts, and then looked at Gregory grinning, with some fresh blood on his sharp teeth.


    "Little guy, I know what you think. Don''t forget, our task is to guard the western area of the Valoran collar, and edalas doesn''t belong to the Valoran collar."


    Maybe we can see part of the strength of edalas city. Crick looked dignified. In this sudden storm, he smelled something different.


    Cold blooded, maybe. Crick smiled casually. His gray Plush face had already been dyed red by blood. His body without a bath for more than ten days was full of a fishy smell, a smell of killing and glory.


    In Valoran, in the Knox Empire, he took part in every battle provoked by the Legion in history, and never deterred from any battle, so what kind of killing did he not participate in? What kind of tragedy has he never seen?


    The impending killing, for him, is just a small thing.


    .....................


    Buzz! Buzz!


    In the sunny afternoon of spring, on the distant hazy horizon, there are countless dense black spots running forward, and the strong tremor is driving the city of edalas, causing panic and agitation.


    In front of the thick and solid city gate, there are a large number of people, mostly gentlemen and mercenaries. They have a certain status and have already entered the city. What are left outside are ordinary people and civilians without power, status and wealth.


    Hoarse begging for mercy, crying, anger, despair and sorrow. All kinds of life are staged here just for survival. Unfortunately, the guards on the high city wall look at the invading jackal Legion in the distance as if they hadn''t heard it.


    Bloody killing is so natural!


    The rushing jackal soldiers began at the foot of the mountain and frantically released their imprisoned desire. They were powerless in front of the group of human heavy cavalry, but they were invincible in front of the group of slightly resistant human civilians.


    Countless corpses fell on the mountain roads, and the flowing blood gathered into streams, dyeing the wide roads outside edalas red.


    Even the red sun in the sky can''t bear to look directly at it. White clouds cover it and don''t see the hot sun.


    Ouch!


    A few hours later, excited howls came and went, and the bloody killing ended. Almost half of the refugees gathered in the wall of edalas were slaughtered, and the rest survived in the gate area, with a look of despair covered with numb faces.


    Habacak walked on the mountain roads of edalas City, with dilapidated human remains on both sides, and potholes full of blood and broken meat.


    The strong smell of blood intoxicated him. Looking around, he could hardly see any living people, all of them were the remains of all kinds of miserable dead clothes.


    The fire burned in the humble wooden house, and the Jackal soldiers ran back and forth in every residence, searching for any living person.


    "Weak human city!" habacak looked up at edalas city at the end of the mountain road, and the color of mockery appeared, as well as the spoils piled up at the gate.


    If not for North''s orders and the existence of the human heavy cavalry, he would like to attack the magnificent city directly, but fortunately, reason controls desire. Once he attacks rashly, the human side will never let go of the invading jackal Legion.


    The importance of edalas city in the desolate North has been heard even if habakhak is far away in the behlik kingdom. Many lizard businessmen like the free trade here.


    "Keep the order and don''t let the soldiers attack the humans on the mountain. It''s a sharpening stone!" habakhak turned to the Jackal guard and said. He didn''t want to lose his wild nature when fighting with the human heavy cavalry.


    "In addition, let the minions search around. Remember not to go too far. I have a hunch that the human heavy cavalry is definitely nearby!"


    "Yes, chief!" the Jackal guards left and scattered a few out, and the sound of running dissipated on the bloody road in the mountains.


    .....................


    In the city of edalas, more than ten noble figures stood on the towering city wall. Looking at the miserable scene at the foot of the mountain, the silent atmosphere was filled, and only the heavy breathing sound sounded from time to time.


    "Why? Viscount Rockefeller, why don''t you let the archers intimidate the damn jackals!" Benny izz said aloud, looking angry. As a meritorious nobleman who had experienced the patriotic war, he couldn''t stand the tragedy in front of him.


    "Baron Benny, remember your identity and obey the military orders of your superiors. As for why? I don''t want to explain." Rockefeller said with a gloomy face. He was the eldest son of the Harriman family, but was accused by a baron in front of many nobles.


    Even if he was the garrison officer of edalas, limontanlu sent a warrant that he, viscount Rockefeller, would take full charge of all the important tasks of edalas during the war.


    "Arrange the Legion to guard the city wall. If the jackals attack the city, give warning immediately." Rockefeller stopped looking at Baron Benny and turned to another nobleman nearby.


    "In addition, the mage Legion is arranged to rest in shifts tonight. The jackals are still very afraid of spells."


    "Yes, viscount Rockefeller!" replied the young court nobleman.


    Immediately, Rockefeller turned and wanted to go down the wall, but when passing by Baron Benny, he paused slightly and said in a low voice.


    "I know you have the support of Baron modrian behind you, but now the general trend of the Kingdom has become. The glory of the volant royal family shines on the stoke kingdom again. Don''t be too persistent."


    Before Baron Benny spoke, Rockefeller smiled and left directly. More than a dozen aristocratic figures immediately followed, leaving Baron Benny alone.


    "Royal party? Modrian? Is this the general trend of the kingdom?" Baron Benny looked pale at the scene of blood flowing under the wall.


    "It''s really full of contradictions and guilt!"

 Chapter 289

    The dilapidated magic lamp hung on the top of the tent, shining slightly, and the rich bloody smell filled the air with a fishy smell.


    Creak! Creak!


    After nibbling the flesh and blood, habakhak spit out a little broken bone, then threw away the blood stained bone held in his hands, and then stepped heavily on his right foot wearing iron boots, causing the bone to crack.


    The magic light was a little dazzling. He looked up at the flickering brilliance. There was a ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth. He immediately turned his head and looked at the shadow in the corner. There was cruelty in his dark green eyes.


    "Since you''re here, why hide your head and show your feet!"


    "Good night, chief habakhak!" the subtle spell waves dispersed, and a bent figure asked respectfully to the Jackal chief.


    The color of surprise flashed away. Habakhak didn''t expect the other party to know himself, and immediately showed an interested look in his eyes.


    "A lobbyist in edalas? What''s up?"


    "No, I''m not a lobbyist in edalas. I just want to tell you the origin of the human heavy cavalry and the news of a fine iron vein."


    "Ha ha! Ha ha!" the laughter sounded. Habakhak looked at the solid figure wrapped in front of him, and a touch of life energy appeared.


    "Very interesting news. If I can keep you, can I get more?"


    Roar!


    The inexplicable wolf howl echoed in the tent, the trace of cold frost condensed on the items everywhere, and the energy in the air fluctuated like waves to disperse the faint pressure.


    "So now, do you think you can still keep me?" the old dignified voice echoed in the Jackal chief''s ear, causing bursts of blood to roll.


    "Blood warlock!?" habakhak''s face was suddenly dignified. He didn''t expect that a noble blood warlock would sneak into the camp.


    Regardless of any race, as legal professionals, erudition is the foundation. They usually hold high-level positions within the race. Maybe human beings are different, but a legal professional is definitely a guest of nobility.


    Blood warlocks are the best of legal professionals. They are born with the ability to cast spells. They have no tutors, do not need spell books, do not need strict training, and can pry the element energy between heaven and earth by relying on pure blood power and willpower.


    "Then, please tell me the news." habakhak sat up and looked at the mysterious blood warlock in front of him.


    "Valoran collar, the human heavy cavalry comes from Valoran collar, and the fine iron vein is also in Valoran collar!" the old voice sounded again, but listening carefully, I could hear some helplessness.


    Valoran collar!?


    Habakhak looked puzzled. Before plundering heimu and Yinsong provinces, the koker tribe gave him some relevant information, including the Valoran collar.


    He could not understand why there were so strong heavy cavalry in the territory of a baron, who could even control such important materials as refined iron veins.


    When he looked back again and wanted to continue asking, he found that there was the shadow of blood warlock in the tent, and his ferocious face showed a thoughtful look.


    "Edalas City, Valoran collar! It''s interesting that evil water leads East!"


    He knew that the Valoran collar must be difficult to do, otherwise the other party would not put forward it so obviously, but what he sought was not the territory, but the human heavy cavalry.


    If you don''t destroy the heavy cavalry and the Jackal Legion won''t leave Yinsong province intact, what will you do if the territory is invaded?


    "I''m looking forward to the collision with you. What kind of confidence is it that makes less than 2000 of you dare to face my Legion!"


    .....................


    Harriman castle, a noble castle in the style of military fortress, has a thick and ancient flavor lingering in the towering gray city wall. The vigilant noble guards stand on the wall piers, and the sharp blades in their hands reflect the scattered moonlight.


    Maybe it''s because I heard of the attack of jackals. The atmosphere of the whole castle is solemn and cold, and faint Dharma patterns appear on the wall.


    In the resplendent main hall, there are soft piano music echoes. In the middle of the dance floor, many young nobles are dancing. What a gentle scene, you can see the customs of the upper class at a glance.


    Viscount Rockefeller stood at the window edge of the private room, overlooking the elegant banquet below, looking complacent.


    "The Harriman family will always be the Harriman family! It will not change its status because of the rise of other nobles in the north."


    "Do you think so, uncle atley?" Rockefeller said with a slight smile, looking at the old silver haired man returning behind him.


    "Yes, the Harriman family will stand forever," said Butler atley respectfully, with his head slightly lowered, but there was a faint worry in the depths of his eyes.


    "I have finished the task you assigned. It depends on the choice of the Jackal Legion."


    "Those orcs and beasts will make the right choice, and edalas city will not be so easy to break." Rockefeller raised the wine glass on the mahogany frame on the right, and the little rippling wine reflected his happy look.


    "I''ll go down and talk to my friend. Please uncle atley pay attention to the movement over the wall."


    Butler attley watched Rockefeller disappear into the room. His deep eyes were full of helplessness and finally turned into a sigh.


    As the housekeeper of the Harriman family, he should not have cared about these, but Rockefeller''s performance and the silence of Valoran''s collar made him a lot of worries.


    "Lord Raphael, I don''t know if your choice is correct."


    .....................


    The sky is not completely bright, a touch of night remains in the sky, the white moon rings hang faintly, and the dim stars dot the gray sky.


    Somewhere on a hill, kryl and Skar are sleeping together. The saliva drips on the dragon lizard''s neck, making Skar shake his body from time to time.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs like a rainstorm woke up the Yodel people. He rubbed his eyes with his hands. He saw the person and complained, "what''s this, little guy? It''s not dawn yet."


    "Lord Craig, the jackals are moving. The exact whereabouts are unknown," Gregory said, bowing down from his horse, with a hard face and a dignified look.


    "??" Krieg had some doubts, but he soon woke up. These wild orcs gave up their food and chose the target again?


    "Go, release scouts, and be sure to know their next move." Krieg has a bad hunch. This is his immortal intuition. Something bad is going to happen.


    A day later, at the top of the flat road, krei looked at the rapidly moving jackal Legion not far away, his face as black as a pot.


    "Damn it, the target of these guys is Valoran!"


    If it was not clear at the time of the initial follow-up, but now the route of the Jackal Legion is only one territory - Valoran, then everything is obvious.


    "Shall we send someone to the town of irvindale to inform?" Gregory said with the same look of helplessness. The Jackal Legion was forcing them to make a choice.


    Is it a frontal collision? Or slowly encroach until the Jackal Legion invades Valoran?

 Chapter 290

    Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress.


    The golden dome is hung with several exquisite and transparent magic lights, and the gentle lights are scattered in the hall, shining on the colorful patterned marble ground.


    Modrian leaned over to watch the changes of the war sand table. Taking Blackwood Province as the starting point, the bright red has spread to Yinsong Province, covering the city of edalas.


    Beside them were the soldiers of the leiser garrison Corps who were slightly scattered around the sand table. During this time, they almost ate and lived in the palace, only to get the news from the war masons and shadow flow disciples at the first time.


    "Lord, Cooper sent an urgent report." the distorted shadow disillusioned the robbed figure, and the indifferent voice sounded in my ears.


    "There was a riot in the town of ewendel, and a large number of refugees wanted to crowd into the town."


    Hearing this, modrian frowned. The chaos in the north of the kingdom was expected, including countless refugees who left their hometown.


    For the future development and prosperity of Valoran, modrian did not drive them away, but asked Cooper to arrange them well.


    "What caused it?"


    "According to the findings of shadow stream disciples and war masons, jackal legions have been found near edalas, and there are signs of invading Valoran''s collar." the robbery report said, with scarlet look in his drooping eyes, and the twilight blade of draksa in his sleeve twinkles with cold light.


    "I suspect someone is provoking it, because some refugees are moving towards the digging fort."


    "Jackals!?" modrian looked at the bright red of the war sand table, which represented the place attacked by the kingdom of behlik.


    "Any news from Krieg?"


    Not long ago, the simple system had a message prompt of victory point every day, but the prompt suddenly became less in recent days. I don''t know if there were any changes in Krieg.


    "After the destruction of the Jackal vanguard army that night, there was not much news from clei, most of which were about the Jackal Legion." rob whispered. After entering Yinsong Province, the huge jackal Legion was found by shadow stream disciples and war Masons.


    "Do you want to support..." modrian turned his head and asked svein behind him. There are too many jackals. According to the wildness and killing of jackals, krei and his norxasian cavalry may not be able to resist.


    "Lord, trust krei!" said Swain with a pale face. "We should pay more attention to the Valoran collar now. There is darkness invading the territory. We are eager to understand the power of the Valoran collar."


    Modrian was slightly absorbed. Even with the looting and the cleansing of shadow stream disciples, there were still disturbing factors lurking among the refugees or in the town of ewendel.


    The development and strength of Valoran''s leadership, after all, attracted the attention of others, especially the legendary battle of Limon tantalu, which caused many hidden disturbances.


    Legendary power generally refers to the huge power of legendary powerful people. In the former stoke Kingdom, only the varant royal family owned it - Craig Christopher Nelson, the guardian of violet mage tower and legendary mage.


    Now, the terrorist forces exposed by the rural nobles in the north are amazing and frightening. There are at least two legends. This is a terrible force that the varante royal family must pay attention to and treat carefully, not to mention other great noble forces.


    This is why the purpose of the alliance contract that the Dale family wanted to sign was to allow Horace to become a follower of the northern baron.


    "Did you find anything?" modrian asked curiously, looking at svein''s calm appearance.


    "I look at everything through the darkness of others'' fear!" Swain took up his black walking stick, walked gently to the gate of the palace and looked down at the majestic fortress.


    "The performance is about to begin. Lord, you can enjoy it."


    Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!


    The hoarse crow''s hoarse voice hovered over the fortress, and the surging dark gray fog spread to the distance like a group of scavenging crows.


    Modrian looked at his not very tall body, but he had a reassuring feeling. In a trance, the rich fog suddenly dispersed. A red flame like arm pushed away the almost substantive fog, covered lakstark fortress and firmly guarded Valoran territory.


    "Haha, acting is my favorite!" modrian''s white face suddenly smiled, and then he said with a smile.


    "Rob, do your best to help Sven win the crown. I hope to see the best performance!"


    .....................


    The sky hung like a gray curtain, and the melancholy dark gray clouds accumulated more and more. They imprisoned the renwal mountains like an iron cage. The cool spring wind blew past and couldn''t move a cloud.


    "Have you started?" in the elegant room on the third floor of the mercenary Union in irvindale Town, in a quiet environment, a gray haired old man pushed open the window, looked at the changing sky and whispered.


    Jasper, who first arrived at Valoran, was surprised by the order and prosperity here. This is a slowly rising territory. He saw unlimited potential. Coupled with the terrible strength, he somewhat understood his majesty guy''s concerns.


    In addition, the shadows hidden in the territory also made him feel oppressed. No wonder the power of Yin flower and dark erosion could not penetrate here, especially in the bloody cleaning that night, the little guy standing in the garrison official residence made him feel the ultimate sense of danger.


    "I don''t know whether such a force in the desolate north is good or bad for the current stoke kingdom!"


    .....................


    Irvindale Town, bustling commercial streets and the influx of refugees under order make this area more noisy, crowded flow of people, a variety of stalls and shops, resorting to the comfortable life of the town under the turmoil.


    Kerr jewelry shop is a very popular shop. It should be said that it has suddenly become popular recently because it accepts jewelry pawn, and the wealth carried by refugees is mostly jewelry, with few copper, tin and silver cables.


    The backyard of the shop is different from the front door. It is very quiet here. If legal professionals appear here, they can detect subtle spell fluctuations in the air.


    "Under Agnes''s crown, some people secretly encouraged the refugees to move towards the depths of Valoran''s collar. Do we want to participate?" Kerr, a big bellied rich businessman, was reporting respectfully to the figure in the communication crystal in the backyard secret room.


    "Don''t meddle rashly, just be responsible for observing and stealing information." the faint spirit wave triggered the messenger crystal. Agnes opened her eyes, and the golden divine light flashed in her pupils.


    "The temple of wealth has arranged a shot. I hope to know the detailed results."


    "Yes, Agnes," said Kerr, bending over and kowtowing.


    .....................


    The deep darkness was hidden in the oak forest, and four or five shadowy figures were hidden in the renwal mountains, watching lakstark fortress carefully.


    "Are you sure there is an entrance to the abyss?" a low hoarse voice sounded and asked the companion on his side.


    "Sure! According to the feedback from high-level demons, there was an abyss entrance here about three years ago, but it soon disappeared. I don''t know whether it was sealed or eliminated." the figure on the far left responded softly.


    "Then wait silently, wait for the group of refugees to make trouble completely, and we''ll sneak in and have a look." the low hoarse voice sounded again, and he perceived a trace of danger from the fortress in front of him, a fatal danger without origin.


    Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!


    A scavenging crow standing on the branches spread its wings and circled. This group of hidden figures were reflected in its scarlet eyes and immediately disappeared between the mountains.

 Chapter 291

    The spring breeze blowing from the far north is a little cold, slowly rendering the blue sky into cloudy clouds. All the scenery has also changed its color, and wisps of gray white fog emerge in the rolling mountains.


    "Hey, bastard coward, are you afraid?" Krieg stood on the towering hill, gently stroked the dragon lizard Sgar under the seat, and looked at the Jackal Legion stationed not far away. The broken blood colored flag was waving in the wind.


    "Guli, woo." Skar shook his head, a trace of fear in his copper bell like eyes, but he still kept a happy voice under the appeasement of krei.


    Dada! Dada!


    The crisp sound of horse hoofs sounded from behind. Gregory rode a red war horse and approached. His black face armor covered his face, and his eyes were cold.


    "Lord Krieg, everyone has assembled!"


    When he looked back, the thin fog gathered and fluctuated. A sharp armored Knox cavalry was reflected in his pupils. From time to time, horse snoring sounded on the hill.


    As well as the flag of the red axe blade fluttering in the cold wind, it bloomed a bloody smile like a blood skeleton.


    "Lance, ready!"


    to be sonorous!


    The neat and consistent action of riding a gun sounded, and the black blade pointed obliquely at the plain grass. After the black visor, the eyes of every noxas cavalry were filled with indifference and firmness.


    The howling sound suddenly sounded in the distance did not make them feel afraid. It was more like burning the boiling blood in their bodies, or the flag flying at the highest place, like the color of blood dyed red.


    I found that sometimes courage is far less meaningful than madness. Only complete madness can make me kill!


    Crick suddenly laughed, with a ferocious smile on his gray Plush face. Then he took out the silver gray battle axe at his waist and roared.


    "For Valoran collar! For Knox!"


    "For Valoran collar! For Knox!"


    Excited shouts and roars resounded through the sky, and the NOx cavalry followed clei and launched an fearless charge.


    Boom!


    The red war horses trampled on the desolate plain, and the dark armor set off the scattered dawn brilliance, like the sound of thundering horseshoes shaking the small mud dust.


    .....................


    In the Jackal camp, habakhak stood in front of the huge hill and looked at the looming human heavy cavalry not far away. The dark armor was very familiar.


    "What do you want to do?"


    He looked at the waving flag of the red axe blade, and an unclear emotion spread in his soul. Immediately, his scarred face burst into a ferocious smile, and his gray yellow tusks opened slightly.


    "Ha, do you want to charge us? It''s really respectable courage! I''ll eat your bones after you die!"


    "Ow --"


    Habakhak suddenly raised his spear and howled excitedly. The human heavy cavalry that had interfered with it for a long time will eventually be destroyed in his hand.


    Ouch!


    Ouch!


    One after another howling blew away the gray fog, and the silent jackal camp revived at this moment. No one satisfied them with the killing of edalas. The dark green eyes were covered with bright red blood, the sharp weapons were waved wildly, and the broken blood flag was flying high.


    "Praise yanogu, for booty, for......"


    Before the spear held high in habakkak''s hand fell, a sudden roar interrupted its words and actions.


    "Ha ha, is this true? Just a heavy cavalry of more than a thousand people, facing nearly 10000 jackal soldiers? Are you dying? Then I will help you!"


    Looking at the dark steel torrent approaching in front of him, habakhak''s face was full of amazement and immediately turned into laughter.


    "Praise yanogu, for booty, for blood, for killing!"


    "Jackal, fight!"


    At the next moment, the waves rise one after another, and countless jackals take steps. In the glow of dawn, with bloodthirsty desire, they are like beasts breaking free from their cages, charging blatantly towards the torrent of steel.


    .....................


    The red sun leaped out from the sky, and the crimson light fell on the plain. The dark color was rendered, and the gray yellow color surged, and then


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The surging impact of the heavy cavalry showed in an instant, and the extremely dull impact sound was like waves and rocks, crushing everything.


    The harsh and sour friction sound pierced the Jackal''s leather armor and clothes, and the dripping blood stained the red armor. The NOx cavalry looked like a sharp blade and directly tore open the gray yellow formation.


    At the moment of the first charge and battle, the Jackal soldiers in the first row, the second row and even the third row directly annihilated and disappeared, turned into blood mud and watered the plain, as if telling the cold and cruel of the war.


    The feast of ultimate killing opens!


    In this unknown plain, blood colored fireworks continue to bloom. Every second, someone will be killed and completely stay in the grass.


    However, there were so many jackal soldiers that when the noxasian cavalry abandoned their heavy cavalry guns and wanted to draw out a sharp blade at their waist, they were directly pulled off their horses by the Jackal soldiers in the battlefield.


    Immediately, the excited howl of the jackals sounded, the sharp blade fell on the waist, the hard armor was broken, the overflowing blood stained the eyes under the armor, the life passed in the body, and then was submerged by countless jackals.


    This is normal!


    When the power of the charge was exhausted, the noxasian cavalry fell into a hard battle, even if they were stronger than the jackals, even if their cooperation was seamless, even if they had a firm will.


    But in the endless wave of jackals, all efforts turned to the East.


    Death began to become more and more frequent, and the strong smell of blood shrouded the area, as if the cold wind was dyed red, slowly rolling up some broken clothes.


    Looking down from the gray sky, the crimson blood and gray brain are intertwined to form a flesh and blood mill and the slaughterhouse of life, whether jackal soldiers or Knox cavalry.


    "The outcome is divided!"


    Habakhak stood at the gate of the camp with a disdainful smile on his face. He thought there was something special about this human heavy cavalry, but he didn''t expect to be so vulnerable. The leading dwarf knight was pretty good.


    The blood color in his eyes became more and more intense. He didn''t want to waste time. He stayed in Stoke Kingdom long enough and should leave after robbing the Valoran collar. Otherwise, once something happens, the Jackal Legion may be left in this place where he has been killed.


    Soon, habakhak waved his left hand, and the Jackal guards and jackal heavy armor soldiers standing behind had already finished wearing armor. They were waiting for the chief''s order and repressed their inner desire to kill.


    And now it''s time for them to harvest the battlefield!

 Chapter 292

    "Gollum, Gollum!"


    The dragon lizard Sgar shrieked, his copper bell like eyes closed tightly, and let Krieg on the saddle control the way forward, rolled up a large cloud of dust, and the sputtered grass leaves hurt the Jackal soldier''s skin.


    to be sonorous!


    The shining sword chopped on the scales like black silk metal, all of which were bounced open and cracked into a gap. Immediately, cley waved a silver gray battle axe and directly cut the Jackal soldiers into several pieces.


    Before he could blink, the jackals and soldiers gathered in front of him howled, raised their sharp blades and spears, chopped at Krieg, and raided in all directions.


    Boom!


    The life energy in the short body exploded, and the substantial axe blade light chopped up the surrounding jackal soldiers, dripping blood like rain.


    Crick opened his only intact fierce left eye, full of anger and killing intention, and the thick blood had already dyed his red and gray face. He realized that the war was moving towards the mire, which was not the scene he wanted.


    The sharpness of heavy cavalry lies in the charge. Once they fall into the quagmire of war, countless jackal soldiers will swallow everything.


    Through his bloodstained eyes, Krieg saw the tall target standing in the Jackal camp, the color of madness filled his left eye, and a bloodthirsty smile grinned at the corner of his mouth.


    No one can be as eager to kill as Krieg. My courage is like iron, and my anger attacks my heart!


    "Gregory, I''ll leave it to you!" said Craig without looking back. He knew that the little guy would hear. This was the mutual trust between the noxans.


    And he never thought that he could destroy the huge jackal Legion by relying on the 1200 noxasian cavalry. What he wanted was to take the enemy first and quickly defeat these dirty Orc races.


    In terms of bloody killing, Knox is never afraid of any opponent!


    "Noxas bloody cavalry, charge with me!" Clegg yanked the reins, kicked Sgar hard, and screamed loudly to launch the charge.


    [rush]!


    The surging life energy surged from Krieg''s small body like a flood, making him fall into a crazy battlefield, setting off light red air ripples. It was like a giant whale jumping and falling on the noisy plain, forming a blood light directional acceleration track in front of him.


    Boom!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs once again attacked the Jackal Legion like a shower. After entering the directional acceleration track, the noxas bloody cavalry followed Krieg, tore their disguise and frantically reaped the lives of jackal soldiers on the way of charging.


    The scarlet life energy surging in their bodies renders dark and heavy armor, with a little blood color, matched with the red war horse, which seems to bring some bloody desire.


    Behind the red armor, the calm and dead eyes tightly locked the Jackal heavy armor soldier standing at the gate of the camp, holding the red heavy lance in both hands, with a sharp cold at the starting point.


    .....................


    "Hmm?! this smell? Damn it, it''s the extraordinary Knight army!!!"


    The disdainful smile disappeared on his face. Habakhak looked at the blood red heavy cavalry charging, felt the surging scarlet life energy, and looked very dignified.


    What''s the matter? It''s just a territory baron. Even if there are heavy cavalry under his command, why is there a cavalry Corps composed of extraordinary Knights!? Is this really a baron?


    Immediately, habakhak realized that he and the Jackal Legion had been fooled by the human nobles in edalas, and his inner anger turned into a flame.


    "Ha, cards! Do you want to defeat us with the cavalry corps?" habakhak whispered. The blood in his eyes was like fire oil to ignite the flame in his heart. He looked back at the Jackal guards and jackal heavy armor soldiers who had already been dressed in armor.


    "Praise yanogu for giving me strength!"


    The low roar sounded suddenly, and the strong life energy belonging to the knight in habakhak''s body rose into the sky, winding around the sky like a beacon and blowing the horn of attack.


    Boom!


    Ow! Ow!


    Habakhak led the jackals and heavy armored soldiers behind him to trample on the plain. The majestic force caused bursts of trembling, splashing a little dust, and the harsh howl played a life urging song.


    Then, the suicidal crazy charge completely aroused the blood of both sides. On the one hand, they are elite blood cavalry in the Knox Empire, and on the other hand, they are the most powerful heavy armor soldiers of the jackals, who can face the charge of heavy cavalry on the plain.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The overflowing blood surged in the air, and the sound of pain and sorrow burst out in an instant. In the face of the first wave of charge of the blood colored cavalry of Knox, the Jackal heavy armor soldiers suffered heavy losses directly.


    Like an arrow off the string, the noxas bloody cavalry fiercely cut into the middle of the formation. The Jackal heavy armor soldiers in the front row were directly annihilated in the bloody wave at the moment of contact between the two sides. Then the waves rose one after another, setting off endless killing, and countless breath of life disappeared.


    The dark clouds in the sky became deeper and deeper, covering the warm sunshine. The bloody sea tide below stirred countless waves, but the grayish yellow rock always adhered to the formation and let the sea tide wash down the debris.


    Then, the scale of war seemed to tilt!


    The noxas blood cavalry marched left and right in the battlefield, causing countless killings, but more and more jackals and heavy armor soldiers gathered and surrounded. In the face of those solid heavy armor, the blade of the noxas blood cavalry was no longer as sharp as it was at first.


    Death does not stop the blood of the jackals, but makes them more crazy.


    They also reacted in the middle of the war. Under the leadership of the jackals, they began to attack the flanks of the human heavy cavalry, and then put more and more troops into consumption.


    Then, the most bloody white-edge battle of the noxas bloody cavalry since its departure began!


    [Knox sword chop]!


    On the red war horse, the noxas bloody cavalry waved a sharp sword and fiercely cut into the body of the Jackal heavy armor soldier. The warm blood splashed on the red face armor, and the dry lips licked the blood full of fishy smell, which was the glory flowing into the face armor.


    Boom!


    Seth!


    The horse wailed, the noxas bloody cavalry fell to the ground, the sword rotated around his waist and cut the jackals surrounded by him. The overflowing blood infected his eyes and blurred the color of the world, leaving only bright red. He turned and looked at his companions lying on the ground. The soldiers knew that it was death!


    At the same time, it also makes the noxas blood cavalry realize that they can''t fall into fighting alone. Good teamwork drives the noxas blood cavalry to find other companions.


    This kind of consciousness made the Knox Red Cavalry trapped in the quagmire of war move forward hard in the blood, and the danger blew up again in the depths of his soul. He immediately turned around, waved his arms like a dragon, mixed with a low cry of anger, and his hard fist fiercely bombarded the enemy''s head.


    The white slurry was sprayed in the air, and the bloody tusks lay on the red grassland with the Jackal''s body, but without waiting for reaction, there was a sad hissing wind behind him again, which was the sound of weapon waving.


    to be sonorous!


    The silver gray battle axe and the sharp spear hit each other together, bursting out a little bright spark, burning the air like fireworks in the daytime.


    At the next moment, the surging life energy directly rolled the air waves. It was the air squeeze caused by the collision between the two sides. It was a display of destructive power. Centered on the Tomahawk and spear, it was like a storm sweeping through the green plain, exposing the barren soil.


    In the dust all over the sky, krei and habakkak stared at each other, and their killing intention seemed to be substantive and fought with each other.


    But habakhak forgot one thing. When facing the knight, he should also be careful of his mount.


    Bang!


    The dragon lizard Sgar closed his eyes and hit the Jackal chief''s tall body. The scales like black metal caused terrible damage. He directly cut the solid chain and tore off several pieces of flesh and blood.


    Good chance!


    [competition]!


    Crick''s ferocious face showed a smile. The dragon lizard Sgar roared and rushed forward directly, waving his Tomahawk and chasing the Jackal chief who stumbled back.


    to be sonorous!


    The roar of metal collision rang through the battlefield. This time habakhak''s arms trembled violently. He didn''t know whether it was a dwarf or a dwarf. The power of the short man was too strong for him to eat.


    The spear was discarded, habakhak rolled back, and there was anger in the dark green pupil. He didn''t expect that the strength of the cavalry commander in front of him was also a knight, and he was far a big step ahead of him.


    "Damn it, you can''t win!"


    The devil''s mark engraved on the gray yellow fur suddenly released a dark purple light. Compared with the previous jackal commander, habakhak''s power was like the sun shining, and the devil''s whisper echoed over the battlefield.


    "Pray for yenogu to give me strength!"


    "Kill the enemy in front of you!"


    In the familiar scene, krei grinned and immediately pulled the bear catcher from his waist with his left hand. The sharp spikes reflected the metal light.


    "Knox never said the word impossible!"


    The bear catcher just wanted to shoot, but he didn''t want the dark purple light to hit him suddenly.


    Boom!


    The huge impact came from Skar''s body, and Krieg was directly overturned to the ground and gathered into a stream of blood to dye his body red.


    Skar was not hurt, and the metal scales protected her, but fear forced her to throw Krieg off his back saddle and run away from the battlefield.


    "Ungrateful beast! We could almost kill that bastard!" Krieg wanted to curse, but the strong wind in the back of his head made him stand up, his plush gray face covered with blood and broken meat.


    "Hey, dwarf, your mount has run away, and now it''s your turn!" the power of demon blessing enveloped habakhak, bloodthirsty and madness filled his dark green eyes, and the heavy hammer in his hands was wrapped with substantive brilliance, which made the Jackal chief look particularly terrible at the moment.


    "Really, but I feel like you''re dying!" retorted Crick, then quickly pulled out a pistol hidden around his waist, which was his card.


    [portable pistol]!


    [portable pistol: krei takes out his pistol and fires a large bullet in one direction. At the same time, he knocks himself back for a distance. The first bullet hit the enemy target causes terrible physical damage. Each bullet hit the enemy target will increase Skar''s courage value.]


    Bang!


    Clei raised his hand and shot a shotgun, which directly knocked habakhak to the ground. The big bullet set off countless ripples on the dark purple light. At the same time, clei was also shocked and flew out. He rolled several somersaults and was in a mess.


    This shot bought him some time, but it was not enough. Waving the silver gray battle axe stained with blood, he directly solved the Jackal heavy armor warrior who wanted to come and pick up cheap.


    Before the footsteps moved, the terrible wind from behind hit clei''s back directly. The blood mixed with broken armor made him look miserable at the moment.


    "It''s over!" habakhak held the heavy hammer high and the smelly saliva dripped down the plain. It must be said that the human heavy cavalry in front of him brought him enough "surprise". Unfortunately, the Jackal Legion will win the war.


    "Yes, it''s over!" Crick''s eyes flashed cunning, and he saw her.


    The most loyal, reliable and honorable partner in the world, a bastard like him doesn''t deserve to have


    Skar.


    Dressed in black metal forelimb scales, it set off a dripping rain of blood in this meat grinder like battlefield, and then knocked off the Jackal chief and stood in front of the Yodel people.


    Crick jumped into the saddle, pulled the reins tightly, didn''t hesitate, rode the Jackal chief and threw out the long-awaited bear catcher.


    [flying rope bear catcher]!


    The sharp bear catcher was directly put on the neck of the Jackal chief. The metal thorn went into the gray fur, and a little blood spilled out.


    "I''m glad to take you on the road. Don''t sprain your feet on the huangquan road!"


    Krieg did not forcibly drag the Jackal chief this time, and then took the opportunity to come forward and cut off the silver gray battle axe.


    [violent disposition]!


    [violent disposition: Cleopatra falls into a frenzy, gains great attack speed bonus, and attacks four times in a row. The fourth hit will cause terrible physical damage and can be affected by life energy.]


    First axe!


    Cut off the heavy hammer in the hand of the Jackal chief.


    Second axe!


    Cut off the strong and heavy lock armor.


    Third axe!


    Chop the brilliance of the devil''s blessing, and there is an inexplicable roar echoing in my ears.


    Fourth axe!


    In this desolate sky, a hole will be opened, a thick rain of blood and brilliant violence will fall, and then the head of the Jackal chief will be cut off.


    "Hey, garbage, this is Valoran collar, winner takes all!"


    Crick rode on Skar, bathed in sticky blood, and the headless body fell to the ground in front of him, splashing a large amount of dust.


    This is the bloody battlefield. In a short time, the greatest strength broke out to fight for life and death, rather than playing like an aristocratic duel.


    The rout begins!


    After the Jackal Legion found that the chiefs behind, the guards and the Jackal heavy armor soldiers were completely defeated, everything happened as planned. Although the price was a little high, it was worth it!


    The thick and red blood gathered into a stream and flowed in this unknown plain. Countless jackal soldiers who collapsed and fled fled in a panic. Behind them were the NOx cavalry who drove away the killing.


    .....................


    Beiyuan day,


    Grass leaves are like halberds.


    The cold wind,


    Trespassers die!


    Cleopatra whispered the poems written by the poets of Knox, and his plush face stained with blood showed a look of satisfaction.


    The broken armor taken off from his side was already covered with blood and broken meat, and even several jackal teeth, which was the last crazy counterattack of the Jackal Legion.


    The dragon lizard Sgar also collapsed to the ground. The scales like black metal seemed to have been soaked in blood, and then the rhythmic farting sounded again.


    However, this time Krieg didn''t care about the material smell. He was sniffing the flowers belonging to victory.


    Dada! Dada!


    When the sound of horse hoofs came, Gregory pulled the reins tightly, dismounted and walked to Krieg. The dark armor was covered with all kinds of weapon traces, dripping blood with the pace of progress.


    "Lord Krieg, as you ordered, we drove the Jackal soldiers to their destination."


    "That''s all right. Arrange to withdraw the troops and have a good rest." cley waved his hand casually. In the battle with the Jackal legion, the NOx cavalry suffered some heavy losses.


    The 1200 cavalry survived only a mere 600 people, and nearly half of the losses were replaced by other heavy cavalry. That is, the norxans born for the war could persist. Even after the war, they chased and slaughtered some rebellious jackals and heavy Armored Warriors.


    "Ha, edalas, do you really think I''m an idiot!" said Crick, looking up at the cloudy sky.


    "I hope this gift can satisfy you. If there is another time, I am eager to conquer."


    There are too many soldiers in the Jackal Legion. Even if they stand and let the noxas cavalry kill, they will kill for a long time. There is no useful booty, so why kill?


    Even in the end, it will be cheaper for the nobles in edalas. It is useless for Valoran, but it is a very good merit for those nobles, which is enough to promote the existence of nobility and fame.


    In this case, drive all the defeated and fleeing jackal soldiers to edalas City, and let those nobles enjoy the madness and killing of jackals!


    So they should be able to learn?

 Chapter 293

    Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress.


    Modrian, who was in front of the sand table of the war, suddenly left the palace hall and stood on the high stone stairs, overlooking the far south, where the dense clouds eroded the sky, the blue color retreated, leaving a gray sky, as if announcing something.


    There was a palpitation in his heart, and he had a hunch that it was about the angry Knight cley and the noxasian cavalry. He just didn''t know what was happening. Immediately, he decided to wait and wait for the prompt given by the system.


    Time is gradually passing, and the clouds in the distance are still shrouded, even vaguely mixed with blood red.


    ......................


    [Ding..... In this plain battle, you won more with less and achieved amazing results!]


    [reward: victory points * 500]


    [evaluation: This is a battle that will last for a long time. With his excellent strategy and his own strong force, he defeated the Jackal army, killed the Jackal chief, and his noxasian cavalry slaughtered countless jackal soldiers.]


    ......................


    The cold sound of the system sounded in his ears. Unlike in the past, modrian did not feel at ease this time. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and his smile filled his white face.


    "Lord, I said, trust clei!" svein said calmly when he saw a relaxed look on modrian''s face, and his clenched black walking stick tapped the ground gently, making a rhythmic sound.


    "So, shall we start here?"


    "Let''s start!" modrian shrugged his shoulders and smiled. Maybe, as svein said, trust clei and all the heroes under his command.


    "OK." Swain gathered his simple coat and maintained the style of imperial aristocracy. His left hand slowly stretched out from the dark hem and stroked the black crow standing on his shoulder, flashing scarlet.


    I don''t know when, a light black and red mist shrouded the fortress and quietly spread towards the Valoran collar. With the increase of distance, it became more and more dark and transparent.


    ......................


    At the same time, there are surging tides in the town of ewendell and the depths of the renwal mountains. Some guys with special abilities perceive the changes of the Valoran collar and slowly stretch out their claws and teeth with the intention to touch this rich land.


    What attracts the attention of all forces most is the group of refugees who fled. After the brainwashing commitment of some hidden people, they set out towards tunwobao and the depths of renwal mountains with bad formation and loud voice.


    The relationship between refugees and lords, the relationship between civilians and nobles, under the influence of intentional people, spread to Valoran territory.


    ......................


    The mountain wind rolled up snowflakes and fell on the oak trees. The hard branches and leaves condensed into ice edges, reflecting the color of the sky.


    Even though the pace of spring has already quietly come to the continent of kaladimos, there are still layers of white snow in the hinterland of this life restricted area deep in the renwal mountains.


    Creak! Creak!


    The soft sound of snowflakes rubbing sounded in the snow forest. Soon, four or five soldiers wearing blue heavy armor stepped out of the shade of the tree, holding a dark mountain knife in their hands, cleaning up a path for walking.


    While walking, the hard branches of the trees made subtle marks on the surface of the heavy armor engraved with exquisite patterns, and the faint light flickered, telling that the heavy armor is a good magic equipment.


    "Mark here according to your command, and then investigate the surrounding situation and wait for the follow-up team." the LED soldier waved and stopped, and then a heavy voice sounded in the queue.


    "Yes, Captain, we... Be careful!" the soldier behind him gasped. He just wanted to lift his face armor and clear the frost on his face, but he didn''t want to show a short figure on the high branches.


    Unfortunately, this warning is too late!


    Pooh! Pooh!


    Seven or eight subtle arrows appeared in the quiet environment, and then the cold lights pierced the void in an instant and pierced directly into each soldier''s neck along the gap of heavy armor.


    Plop! Plop! Plop!


    The heavily armored soldiers who still kept alert overturned like mountains and stones and fell one after another in this snow covered land, including the soldier captain who wanted to explode the life energy in his body, but the poison from kumang ancient forest was not so resistant.


    This is a rare thallium poison collected by swift scout Timo from kumang ancient jungle. It is strange and deadly.


    On the top of the towering oak tree, a small green figure jumped directly, fell easily in the middle of the crowd, and the telescope hanging at the waist swayed unceasingly.


    "One! Two! Three! Four... Eh?" Timo lifted up his red goggles and counted all the blue soldiers again.


    "The number is wrong. I clearly sensed six people. Why is there only five now!?"


    The Yodel raised a beige face with a little fluff, looked around the snow-white environment, and then a smile appeared on the Raccoon''s cheek.


    "There it is!" his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the shade of a corner of the tree, as if there were interesting toys hidden there.


    He seemed to notice something, and the shadow in the shade turned into a snow-white figure, moving his steps and running madly towards the depths of the woods.


    "Damn it, there is an ambush here! Is it the power warned by Lord Kitty?"


    Without waiting to think about it, a slight broken air sounded behind him. The actions of bending down, dodging and dodging were completed at one go. The snow-white figure was not happy yet. The scene in the field of vision suddenly turned green, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily.


    "Damn it, why..."


    [blinding arrow blowing]!


    [blinding arrow blowing: causes certain magic damage to the target and blinds the target for a period of time. The blinded target will see a green light in their field of vision.]


    Timo put away his arrow gun and looked at the Scouts of the main ship scouts gathered around. His face quickly turned serious.


    "How many times have you said that you should observe carefully and determine all the targets before you start. If I were not here this time, the opponent would certainly find the changes in the mountains in advance."


    Although Timo usually looks amiable and charming, once he enters the state of war, he becomes very serious and efficient.


    "Sorry, sir, it''s our mistake. We must pay attention next time!" the captain of the main ship''s scouting team looked at the team members, stood up with a look of shame, admitted his mistake and said.


    Looking around at the surrounding situation, Timo quickly said: "clean up the scene quickly, help other teams and strive to expand today''s harvest."


    "Yes, sir!" without more action, the main ship scouts quickly cleaned up the scene, buried the bodies of all the invading soldiers in the snow, and then disappeared into the vast mountains.


    White snowflakes slowly fall in the hinterland of the renwall mountains, and the area is restored as before, as if nothing had happened, quiet and peaceful.

 Chapter 294

    This is a valley covered with ice and snow.


    In the cleared mountain depression, there are more than a dozen snow-white tents, and occasionally one or two shadows fall from the top of the valley, bringing bursts of wind howling.


    In the largest tent in the center, the red stove sent out bursts of hot breath, but this temperature could not dispel Kitty''s cold and fear at the bottom of her heart.


    "Kitty Dale, I''ve heard of your name and it''s well-known in the imperial capital." the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat said faintly, with long dark purple hair spread over his shoulders, and the dignified smell of prison shrouded the tent.


    "Then, can you tell me what caused the investigation team to leave only three and the others to disappear?"


    A fine cold sweat appeared on her forehead. Kitty opened her mouth to tell her reason, but she found there was no explanation.


    The maps kept and collected by the ice and snow dwarves can be sure that there is no problem, because the exploration a few years ago yielded a little, and the great masterpiece of the ice and snow dwarves, lakstark fortress, was also found.


    Wait... Kitty seemed to think of something. He immediately looked to the first young man on the left, philan baras, who had explored the ice dwarf fortress with him.


    "Welsh crown, I suspect it was an attack by the forces occupying lakstark fortress, which his highness Phelan can prove for me."


    Seeing Kitty''s look for help, philan thought slightly for a moment and whispered, "it''s probably the hand of the Baron modrian."


    He recalled that he had fought side by side in lakstark fortress. In addition to Baron modrian, his two followers had a profound impact on him. They were absolutely no less than his top talents, or even faintly more powerful.


    In the future, Phelan witnessed the rise of modrian, set off several waves in the stoke Kingdom, and completed the things that many nobles had dreamed of all their lives, becoming the nobles of real power territory.


    "Uncle Wales, that''s why your father will arrange you to come this time. The Imperial military intelligence office has set a high degree of threat to Valoran collar."


    "Valoran collar! I''ve heard that after the upheaval of limontanlu, there are rumors that there may be legendary strong men behind this Baron territory." Wales half narrowed his eyes and filled the tent with hidden authority.


    Welsh Ballas, the legendary strongman of the aranfaro Empire, is also a dragon knight, in charge of the Silver Dragon Knights of the southern legion of the aranfaro empire.


    [Silver Dragon Knights: each silver dragon knight is the most gifted genius of the aranfaro empire. They are extremely good at air combat and are the most elite ace legion of the southern legion of the aranfaro empire.]


    "Yes, Wales is crowned, which is confirmed by the spies of the military intelligence office." perhaps aware that things have changed, Kitty quickly said, hoping to get rid of some responsibilities.


    "Go on, I hope there will be no more mistakes in the next plan." Wales waved and motioned kitty to step down. Then he turned and looked at Phelan, with a gentle dignified face.


    After hearing this, Kitty took a relaxed breath, looked at his highness philan with gratitude, and immediately left the threatening tent.


    He knew very well that his highness Phelan''s connection, coupled with the full support of the snow Temple behind him and grand duke balas, would restart his trip to the renwal mountains, which would be related to his future career in the military intelligence department.


    His highness philan was seriously injured because of his last serious failure, which made him completely lose power in the military intelligence department.


    If his highness Phelan hadn''t summoned him this time, he might choose to leave the military intelligence department and look for a relatively stable and rich job again.


    Therefore, he was well prepared. Yan Xing not only tortured the ice dwarves and determined the construction of lakstark fortress, but also contacted the senior spies of the military intelligence department in Stoke kingdom to obtain the intelligence of Valoran.


    However, fate is always full of twists and turns. Kitty''s investigation plan has lost a lot before it is opened, so he has to face the accountability under the Welsh crown.


    Snap! Snap!


    The flames in the stove were burning, warming the clean and tidy tent. After Kitty left, the silence came.


    "Phelan, do you have any suggestions for the next plan?" Wales broke the silence, looked at his nephew in front of him and asked.


    At the moment, Filan was no longer what he had been. A deep red trace crossed from the left eyebrow to the right corner of his mouth and directly destroyed the handsome face.


    This scar can be cured by any priest in the snow temple, but philan stubbornly retained it. He wanted to commemorate his failure and urge himself.


    "Uncle, you are the commander this time. Don''t worry about me so much." philan said with a bitter smile. His brown hair fell on his forehead. He stretched out his right hand and gently touched the ferocious scars on his face. Bobby and rob appeared in his pupils.


    Whisper in my heart: I said, we will meet again, and then I will take down your head and hang it in front of the snow and ice temple.


    "Ha ha!" Wales laughed at the speech, diluting the silence.


    "The degree of threat given by the military intelligence service is very correct, but time does not wait. I feel that there are inexplicable changes on the other side of the renwal mountains, which seems to be caused by the unrest in the kingdom."


    "I decided to go straight and destroy all obstacles by thunder!"


    For this trip to the renwal mountains and for phalan, the most outstanding genius in the history of the baras family, he mobilized some Silver Dragon Knights from the southern Legion to help.


    "Tell me to go down, rest for three minutes and attack lakstark fortress!"


    "Yes!" said Phelan, rising respectfully, and leaving the tent at once.


    ......................


    The blue sky was covered with clouds, and cold winds blew deep in the renwal mountains. Snowflakes rolled up, whistling and rolling, covering the snow-white jungle.


    Timo looked up slightly and watched the changes in the sky. His Beige face was a little dignified. It seemed that an inexplicable breath was spreading.


    However, none of these can hinder him. It''s time for delicious food. He needs to replenish energy.


    Timo took off the dark green basket behind his body, shook his lovely head, smiled and took out a blue rice cake and a bottle of Mead personally made by the fat guy of gulagas. For this, he paid his hard-earned gold shield.


    Interestingly, Valoran once spread an interesting story: if you want to make friends with Timo, you must drink mead with Timo in his favorite pub.


    After eating the blue rice cake, Timo drank a mouthful of sweet wine, and his Beige face was slightly red. Immediately, he put away the Mead and replenished energy. He should keep enough vigilance for the next task.


    However, before he finished cleaning up, bursts of low roars came from the depths of the mountains

 Chapter 295

    The real dragon is a winged reptile with ancient lineage and amazing power. They are famous for their cunning and greedy predators. It is said that some of the oldest real dragons have the power comparable to the gods.


    The silver dragon is one of the more special metal dragons. They are the friendliest and most social, and are always willing to provide assistance to good creatures in need.


    In addition, the silver dragon will make friends with all kinds of humanoid creatures, but unlike long-lived races such as elves and dwarves, short-lived races such as humans are more interested in the silver dragon to some extent. The yearning and passion of human beings for life deeply attracts Yinlong.


    In the northernmost part of the eilanfaro Empire, such a group of silver dragons live at the peak of the extremely remote frozen mountains. Perhaps it is because of legendary deeds or heroic stories. A group of knights in the eilanfaro Empire rush to those frozen mountains every year, eager to become the legendary Dragon Knights.


    The silver dragon group does not refuse. Their own strong strength is enough to deter all small people. Moreover, in terms of good character, some silver dragons often choose a gentle humanoid role, such as a kind old sage or a young vagrant, to contact these Imperial Knights.


    If you have good contact, you may develop a strong friendship with mortal companions, which is also the origin of the Silver Dragon Knight within the Empire.


    Of course, these are the deeds secretly publicized by the eilanfaro empire. Who can know the specific truth or falsehood.


    ......................


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Bursts of low roars came from the depths of the mountains. In an instant, a huge silver figure appeared in the clouds, reflecting a shadow over the mountains and jungles.


    [invisible wings]!


    In the ice and snow jungle, Timo carefully stood in the shade of the tree, raised his bronze telescope and watched the silver figure flying in the sky.


    "Metal like skin, high eyes, bearded barbed fins at the jaw, light gray scales and inverted triangular wings."


    "Well, it looks like the silver dragon in ancient books?" Timo put down his telescope and looked dignified. They found no trace of the silver dragon in the known Pioneer Area.


    "Although there are some differences in appearance and description, it must be a dragon demon with silver dragon blood! In this case, the enemy on the other side of the renwal mountains did it!"


    Timo recalled the blue heavy armor soldiers he met, which should be the ice corps soldiers from the aranfalo Empire mentioned by the shadow stream disciples.


    "Ha ha, sure enough, an enemy will invade the Valoran territory from within the renwal mountains. The Lord didn''t deceive me!" Timo was happy, and his raccoon like face was full of a gentle smile, but he frowned and hesitated after seeing the huge figure far away.


    "Forget it, it''s cheap for you, Quinn. I hope you can borrow me some gold shield to buy a bottle of Mead next time!"


    For the sake of just in case, Valoran led not only the swift scout Timo and the main ship scouts, but also the wing of demasia Quinn and the demasia dragon and bird knights.


    The silver dragon flying in the sky is obviously not what Timo can solve, so he knows himself and contacts his partners.


    After the idea was determined, Timo immediately implemented it. He felt the seeds made by aion from his arms. After engraving the information with spiritual force, Timo directly crushed them into green brilliance and disappeared.


    Soon, he stepped on the ground, jumped up and moved in the mountains and forests, ready to summon all the main ship scouts to face the next invasion.


    ......................


    Near the top of the peaks of lakstark fortress, there stands a silver building baptized by wind and frost. If there is no threat, it overflows into the air, making the nearby airspace clean and free of any birds.


    The cold wind is cold. A tall and slender figure walks along the silver and white steps. The silver and gold lock armor surface is painted with cumbersome patterns. A Seiko continuous firing crossbow is carried on the left wrist. The metal colored crossbow body is matched with the cold light crossbow and arrow, which is full of cold feeling.


    This is the "nest of dragons and birds", where demacia dragons and birds live.


    Whenever she was free, Quinn would come here and walk around, like a maze of corridors extending in all directions, and the sunshine, so that she could relax.


    Huh? Quinn frowned slightly, and the heat from her chest armor made her slightly uncomfortable, but she immediately reacted and felt a seed glittering green glow from her arms.


    "It''s the news from Timo!" Quinn''s eyes flashed a different color, immediately crushed the seeds, and the information from the depths of the renwal mountains came into his head.


    "Interesting, silver dragon, dragon demon!" the cold smile bloomed in Quinn''s mouth. Like Timo, she didn''t expect that the enemy on the other side of the renwal mountains really began to invade the Valoran collar.


    Whew!


    The clear whistle echoed on the top of the peaks. In an instant, a dark blue shadow cut through the sky, brought up bursts of breeze, and fell on the eaves of the silver-white building.


    "Hualuo, it''s time to go. There''s a task to carry out!"


    The blue winged Raptor soared down and gently grasped Quinn''s right shoulder like a steel claw. The black pupil was full of children''s admiration.


    Quinn smiled, touched wallow''s head and whispered, "justice, spread its wings and soar!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the slender and elegant figure fell from the silver ladder and spread out his hands, like embracing the cold wind, while below was the abyss and cliff at the bottom.


    Oh!


    The shrill hawk''s song tore up the air turbulence. Wallow closely adhered to Quinn''s body, and his wings full of hard blue feathers sprang up, setting off boundless waves.


    [deep behind the enemy]!


    [go deep behind the enemy: Quinn calls for the help of wallow, and then they will join together to gain a certain movement speed bonus, and can cast Eagle wing Tianxiang when canceling or making an attack.


    Eagle wings soar in the sky: cause terrible physical damage to enemies in a wide range.]


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Just as Quinn and wallow soared among the peaks, an elite team composed of silver gray dragons and birds approached quickly. The spread wings covered the red sun in the sky, the sharp claws and teeth tore open the crimson halo, and the slender body swam in the sky.


    Without too much conversation, the demacia dragon and bird knight in wing armor sat on the back of the dragon and bird, followed Quinn silently, ripples in his cold eyes, and a gorgeous color was pulled out of his dark blue cloak.


    Strictly speaking, this is their first formal participation in the war led by Valoran. It is normal to have ups and downs in their hearts.


    Because the honor forged by the noxas Legion in Valoran can be seen by everyone, they are eager that the enemy this time should not be too weak, otherwise it can not reflect the power of the elite soldiers of the demacia Legion.

 Chapter 296

    Thin clouds and fog cover the snow and ice mountains, and the cold wind floats. Looking from a distance, the brown mountains are like undulating islands in the fog sea, meandering down the mountains.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The low roar and hissing, the boundless wind and waves set off in the sky, and the white clouds dispersed, showing the group of silver winged Yalong flying in a fan, and the terrible and majestic breath scattered on the mountains.


    The slender body of more than ten meters is covered with silver scales, shining in the red light. Its noble appearance is composed of high eyes and bearded spiny fins on the lower jaw.


    A cluster of thorny folds towered above the head, extending down the neck to the end. The huge silver wings on both sides flutter slightly, and transparent waves rise in the air.


    Counting carefully, the number of silver winged dragons is just 10. On its back sits a knight in white armor. On the right side of the ferocious and cold metal saddle, it is placed in a silver lance about eight meters long.


    Clouds and fog passed through the body, and the Silver Dragon Knights patrolled the surrounding mountains with extraordinary eyes. Before that, everyone had been informed of the attack on the soldiers of the ice and snow Corps.


    "Alert!" the leading Silver Dragon Knight frowned slightly. He felt a slight wind approaching quickly. Immediately, he reached out and gently touched the silver winged Asian dragon under his seat, and his huge perception extended out.


    [silver winged Asian Dragon is a dragon demon with silver dragon blood. It is naturally powerful and can use terrorist breath breathing weapons or other supernatural abilities.]


    Not every silver dragon knight can get the strong friendship given by the silver dragon. More importantly, it signs some dragon demons with silver dragon blood from the Silver Dragon Nest. Even so, there is no doubt that the silver dragon knight regiment is strong.


    "Blue eagle? Huh? Dragon?" seemed to feel something. The leading Silver Dragon Knight uttered a surprise, but the extreme speed and sharp breath made him react and roar loudly.


    "Be careful, enemy attack!"


    [eagle wings soar in the sky]!


    The cold and crisp voice suddenly sounded, the clouds and clouds in the white fog filled sky changed color, and a silver and gold figure emerged from the clouds, like the sharp Hawking of Hualuo flying down the wings of the sky.


    The clouds surged, and the thin life energy rolled up the thin fog to form light blue feathers, and then fell down like a sharp sword.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    Roar! Roar!


    The silver winged Asian Dragon roared, and the frost like breath set off huge waves, but it still couldn''t stop the falling of light blue feathers.


    The faint silver blood is scattered in the sky, and there will be a painful scream from time to time, which makes the Silver Dragon Knights some unbelievable. Just one face-to-face, the silver winged Asian Dragon will suffer from trauma.


    You know, as the Dragon demon closest to the silver dragon, silver winged Asian dragons naturally have strong spell resistance and physical defense.


    Boom!


    Aware of the strength of the enemy, all Silver Dragon Knights instantly burst out of life energy in their bodies, connected with silver winged dragons, and covered a thin but solid energy shield on the surface of metal scales.


    "Step back and finish the battle!"


    The leading Silver Dragon Knight manipulated the silver winged Yalong under his seat to retreat, but he did not dare to turn around, because he saw the deadly crossbow and arrow at the enemy''s wrist and a sky force emerging behind him.


    It was an armored team composed of silver gray birds. The prestige of the dragon was very familiar. The expanded wings glittered with metallic light, the sharp claws tore open the white fog, and the slender body swam in the sky.


    Like the Silver Dragon Knights, the enemy is also a sky force composed of dragon demons!


    "No more retreat!" after seeing the moving speed of demacia dragon and bird knight, the leading Silver Dragon Knight realized that something was wrong, and then shouted an order.


    "Dragon breath! Dragon breath! Cover the front without difference!"


    [freezing breath: the natural power of silver winged Yalong can breathe out ice storms and cover the conical area more than ten meters in front of it, causing terrible freezing damage]


    Sky blue is brewing in the mouth of silver wing Yalong. The next moment, ice and snow storms come to the cloud sky, and endless frost seems to freeze everything and sweep towards the enemy.


    Oh! Oh!


    The eagle sounded suddenly. When the demacia dragon and bird knight felt the natural energy surging between heaven and earth, he immediately controlled his partner under his seat to dive to the lower mountain, then tried to tighten the reins, put his body close to the demacia dragon and bird''s back, and rushed to the Silver Dragon Knight order again.


    Boom!


    The surging natural energy brought by freezing breath is like the collapse of snow mountains. Endless wind and snow roll the fanglunwal mountains. The cold breeze blows, and the hard and sharp ice edges cut through the air, leaving clear traces.


    [straight stab]!


    The demacia dragon and bird rose from below and smashed the residual ice and snow storm. The knight in silver armor raised his heavy weapon in the shape of a cavalry gun. The glittering gun blades on both sides derived substantive life energy and tore the thin air.


    to be sonorous!


    The silver dragon knight who had been waiting for a long time also raised the silver white heavy cavalry gun and stabbed forward. They don''t think that [freezing breath] can solve the enemy. It is a powerful existence of the same dragon knight.


    A little cold light splashed, like a flame eruption, clearing the surrounding clouds and fog, and the surging life energy was entangled and colliding with each other. Then the demacia dragon and bird knight and the Silver Dragon Knight staggered


    Boom!


    The light blue tail of the silver winged Asian Dragon swings wildly, breaking the sound speed in an instant and throwing it straight at the enemy; The demacia Dragon Bird is unwilling to be weak. Its slender forked tail swings like a sharp thorn, setting off violent waves.


    Oh!


    Roar!


    Light silver blood flowed along the slender dragon body. Looking back, the Silver Dragon Knight saw a blood hole tens of centimeters in the silver wing Yalong tail, and bones could be seen deep.


    The demacia dragon bird was also traumatized. Its forked silver tail was slightly broken, and its scales fell off, exposing light white flesh and blood.


    In the dark blue frost storm, the silver dragon knight and demacia dragon and bird Knight stared at each other, setting off a sky war again. The overflowing life energy collided with the strong dragon body, making all the demons and beasts in this mountain tremble.


    ......................


    "Dragon demon? Very interesting!" Wales stood quietly at the top of the mountain, overlooking the sky war in the clouds in the distance. Behind him were phalan in armor and Kitty with a pale face.


    "Is this the information given to me by those bastards of the military intelligence department?"


    "Why does Valoran understand that he has no less sky troops than the Silver Dragon Knights, and even a little guy on the road to legend?"


    Plop!


    Kitty was half kneeling in the snow, and the splashed snowflakes beat on his pale face. He said shakily, "sorry, under the Welsh crown, this is our default. I am willing to bear all the responsibilities after this plan!"


    "Hum!" Wales didn''t go to see Kitty. The golden pupils showed a touch of dignity, and a low voice echoed in Phelan''s ear.


    "Philan, let''s go. The Silver Dragon Knights have investigated the situation on the ground. Get to lakstark fortress as soon as possible. I''ll wait for you there!"


    "Yes!" Phelan turned and left. At the foot of the mountain were the snow Temple knights and snow Legion soldiers who were already ready to go. There were more than 100 elite soldiers selected by thousands.

 Chapter 297

    Above the sky, clouds and fog disperse, dragons roar and eagles sing more than once, and occasionally a touch of blue breath blooms like fireworks, cleaning the white sky.


    "Greta, can you feel what kind of real dragon blood flows in those dragon demon objects?" Wales whispered, and the deep pupil reflected the situation of war not far away.


    The Dragon demon is a type he has never seen before. Its slender body is covered with silver gray scales, its Eagle like cheeks and mandible are covered with fan-shaped thorn fins, and its most striking is the bifurcated slender tail with cold light like a spear.


    The transparent air ripples at the starting point, and a lovely gray little dragon emerges, quietly crawling on Wales'' shoulders.


    "It''s a strange real dragon blood. It doesn''t seem to be the real dragon of the theme? Well... Maybe those old friends of the Presbyterian Church will be interested!" an indifferent voice sounded in their ears. Wales frowned slightly. If Greta, a pure blood silver dragon, didn''t know, the Dragon demon in front of us would be very interesting.


    Valoran collar, legendary strong man! also.........


    Welsh''s eyes seemed to span the distance of space, staring at the tall figure hidden in the clouds and looking at this side with a dignified face.


    A little guy who is moving towards the legendary road, oh, a beautiful lady!


    Boom!


    Pure white snowflakes fluttered and rippled, revealing the red and black mountains full of cracks. Wales disappeared in place and suspended in the air, while the silver dragon Greta at the shoulder stretched her petite figure and directly unsealed her form.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    A silver blue silver dragon soared in the sky. Its body about seven feet long was dotted with dense blue scales. A touch of shocking prestige flashed in its silver white pupil. It belongs to the real silver dragon and is born with blood power.


    In some biographies and ancient legends, there are descriptions of different periods and different strengths of Yinlong.


    During the young dragon period of silver dragon, its scale color was blue gray with silver spots. Towards adulthood, the color gradually brightens until a single scale is almost invisible. The pupil color of the older silver dragon will gradually fade and eventually become like a mercury ball, which is a manifestation of magic overflow.


    The external performance of Greta shows that it is an adult silver dragon who has already entered the realm of legend!


    ......................


    In the hinterland of the renwal mountains, in the ice and snow jungle.


    When all the beasts and demons were frightened by the Dragon demons in the sky, philan was leading the snow Temple knights and snow Legion soldiers to lakstark fortress.


    The life energy surging in the body is attached to the sharp blade and sword, chopping hard branches and clearing a passable road.


    "Wait!" the shadow emerged on the flank of the array. Kitty looked at the jungle in front of him. As a high-level shadow assassin, he felt an abnormal breath.


    It''s very light, but he smells it. It''s residual blood!


    Philan stopped and looked slightly dignified. Although the performance of the Imperial military intelligence department was unbearable in this plan, as one of the tentacles of the dark side of the Empire, they were very good at fighting in the dark.


    Kitty as like as two peas in the same area as he did, and waved behind the spy to dig.


    A fluffy snowflake was dug out, and then exposed the moist soil with obvious rolling marks. Then there were four or five unarmed, frozen corpses.


    "Damn it, it''s the investigation team that disappeared before!" seeing these familiar faces, Kitty''s heart flared up, those guys who belong to Valoran''s collar and hide in the dark.


    "Be careful!"


    The reminder from Phelan came from behind. Kitty looked surprised. The rest of her eyes found the small figure gradually revealed in front of her.


    Ice dwarf? dwarf?


    The intuition of the high-level shadow assassin dodges and reacts automatically in an instant. The dark shadow appears under her feet. Kitty wants to escape directly into the shadow and leave here.


    Wheeze!


    A slight air breaking sound sounded, and a slender arrow sank into his neck, interrupting Kitty''s movement, while the dark green light covered his vision.


    [invisible wings]!


    [blinding arrow blowing]!


    Timo kept moving, and his iconic weapon, the arrow gun, continued to shoot. A sharp arrow, carrying the thallium poison, disappeared into Kitty''s body.


    [toxic shot]!


    [poison shooting: Timo''s ordinary attack will poison the target, cause severe poison damage immediately, and cause a certain amount of continuous poison damage every second in the following time]


    He had long noticed that the enemy with an unusual identity should belong to the captain and the leader, and saw his careful actions and habits, which was very much like a fellow of shadow flow.


    "It''s over, assassin in the shadow!"


    Timo felt that the guy''s breath of life dissipated. He immediately kicked on the ground, jumped up and moved in the ice and snow jungle. Every arrow blow will take away the life of a spy from the military intelligence department of elanfaro empire.


    The horn of attack sounded!


    The Scouts of the main ship hidden in the shade of the trees around showed their figures one after another. The arrow guns of the same system made a slight sound, so that each arrow could reap the enemy''s life as far as possible.


    [Extreme Ice ¡¤ eagle flying]!


    After seeing the contact for a moment, Phelan realized that something was wrong. These short guys wearing strange equipment had unimaginable combat effectiveness and almost crushed the snow Temple knights and snow Legion soldiers.


    Forced, he could only forcibly retrieve the rhythm of the battle, otherwise the imperial soldiers with more than 100 people behind him did not know how much they could survive after the battle.


    Once the same sword style, after time precipitation, has some different charm.


    The dark blue cold air surrounds the silver giant sword like clouds and mists, and turns into a flying blue giant eagle. With the silver sword, the lifelike giant eagle soars to the sky.


    Oh!


    The harsh and sharp sound waves set off the wind and snow all over the sky, blocking the people''s figure, and then the blue giant eagle fell from the air, with ferocious claws and terrible cold, forming an ice field.


    Boom!


    The giant eagle dissipated, and the deafening roar echoed, forming a huge pit in the ice and snow jungle. The snowflakes exploded and the brown soil turned up.


    Philan looked dignified, and the crimson scars on his face stirred slightly, some terrible, but he didn''t feel any breath of life dissipated.


    The silver giant sword reversed, the life energy surged, the wind and snow in the jungle disappeared, leaving only the bodies of imperial soldiers.


    "Damn it!" Phelan was no longer calm and could not help scolding. The hidden dwarfs had disappeared as if they had never existed.


    Looking around at the miserable scene around him, he hesitated. Should he move on or wait for the end of the sky war?


    If you continue to move forward, those little guys will sneak attack again on some terrain, but if they stop, according to the marks on the map, there is still a long distance from lakstark fortress.

 Chapter 298

    [Extreme Ice ¡¤ giant roar]!


    In the ice and snow jungle, a pure white cold suddenly emerged, as if an ice and snow storm swept through the mountains and jungles.


    Philan baras was carrying a silver giant sword. With each step forward, the condensed power and life energy became more and more terrible. Then he rolled up the boundless snowflakes and turned into an ice giant, roared up, and the crystal clear blue arms fell fiercely.


    Boom!


    White snowflakes fall slowly. At the next moment, snowstorms like wolf smoke tear large oak trees and overturn the cold and hard snow.


    "Hmm? I found you, damn coward!" Phelan felt the strange smell in the air out of thin air, smiled on his scar face, and immediately strode forward with a silver sword.


    [blinding arrow blowing]!


    There was a slight sound of breaking through the air. A thin and transparent arrow instantly crossed the space distance. The cold arrow had a purple-green glow. It was the erysipelas thallium toxin carefully extracted by Timo.


    Ding!


    The silver sword struck horizontally and stopped the purple and green arrow, but philan still felt a touch of dark green brilliance to cover his vision.


    The life energy in the body surges, and the blessing of the snow and ice Temple falls to dispel all negative effects.


    "Ah --!"


    Phelan roared up to the sky, the angry flame burned in his eyes, the elegant aristocratic temperament no longer exists, and more than ten imperial soldiers remain in this ice and snow jungle forever.


    And those little guys wearing strange equipment disappeared again in the extraordinary induction!


    ......................


    [Extreme Ice ¡¤ two cold streamers]!


    The star like sword Qi crisscrossed in the Rocky Mountains, leaving clear traces. The Scouts of the main ship dodged and left one after another.


    Phelan immediately stepped forward


    [blinding arrow blowing]!


    Then, in the rubble covered ruins, the remains of more than 20 imperial soldiers were eye-catching, while the main ship scouts were nowhere to be seen.


    ......................


    [Extreme Ice ¡¤ cold snow]!


    The dancing sword Qi was like snowflakes drifting slowly in the oak forest. If there was no hidden cold breath, it seemed to fall in the field. A little frost appeared on the face of Yodel people, and then these main ship scouts ran away.


    Philan immediately raised his silver sword and prepared to release a big move


    [blinding arrow blowing]!


    [Xiao Mo, run]!


    This time Timo, for the purpose of being careful, accelerated his speed to escape from this cold field, but he didn''t want the angry guy behind him not to come at all.


    "Size doesn''t tell everything. It''s another victory for the Yodel people!"


    ......................


    With the cold snowflakes falling on his ferocious face, the anger in Phelan''s eyes had already dissipated, and the tragic loss made him wake up.


    Looking at the quiet and dilapidated environment around him, he took up the silver sword again and returned to the array behind him, waiting for the end of the sky war.


    "Keep alert and don''t go out easily!"


    Philan looked cold. After several pursuits, the imperial soldiers behind him were less than half of the previous ones. He was surprised by the strength of those little guys who didn''t know whether they were dwarfs or dwarfs. It was comparable to the strength of the Imperial Ace Legion.


    They couldn''t trace them because of their vicious means, fast speed and unpredictable strange ability. On the contrary, they lost many imperial soldiers.


    However, I don''t know why, Phelan had a bad hunch that the plan of lakstark fortress would not be so simple. The loss of the Imperial military intelligence office and the snow Templar told everything in silence.


    "I should have thought more. With Uncle Wales, everything is not a problem!"


    Thinking of the strength of Wales, Phelan couldn''t help shaking his head. Even under the legendary crown, everyone''s strength is different due to the length of the legendary road, and Wales, as a dragon knight, has gone far on the legendary road.


    ......................


    The sky was blue, the light clouds dissipated, and the cold wind blew the snow on the top of the mountains.


    In the mountains and jungles, it seems that they have been bombed by magic, covered with small gravel and broken trees, dark brown branches and leaves covered the ground, and some sticky blood and broken scales mixed together.


    At the moment, the atmosphere of sky war is somewhat unusual.


    The Silver Dragon Knights and demacia dragon and bird Knights have long been separated. They hover at the top of the mountain. The Dragon roars and eagles roar at each other.


    Compared with each other, the Silver Dragon Knights have several silver winged Asian dragons crawling on the top of the mountain, and the unfolded silver blue wings are full of scars and even penetrating wounds. And one or two of the demassian dragons and birds were unstable, and their lamentations sounded from time to time.


    "Legend!"


    Quinn was suspended above the clouds and looked at the Adult Silver Dragon in the middle of the battlefield and the middle-aged man on the saddle.


    Oh!


    Hua Luo stirred his wings and made a clear sound to remind his partners that they should be careful to deal with the terror of the people in front of them.


    "Very talented little guy, are you interested in joining the elanfaro Empire? It''s much better than the so-called Baron territory." with dark purple long hair scattered over his shoulders, Wales stared at the young lady and the dark blue eagle in front of him and marveled at his unparalleled talent.


    This is a top talent no less than Phelan, and his strength is also very good now. If you have enough resources and legendary teaching, you may look forward to stepping into the legendary road in the future.


    "The empire can provide you with all the resources, including helping you open a family pedigree independently!" Wales said in a solemn voice.


    Family pedigree, which is the foundation of aristocracy, represents inheritance and glory, and is the premise of occupying the position of member in the aristocratic Parliament.


    As long as the other party nods and agrees, the balas family can pay a certain price to seek the support of the imperial Presbyterian.


    Buzz!


    Filled with metallic luster, the exquisite crossbow vibrated its strings, and immediately the crossbow embedded with the forbidden stone was shot through the sky, through the clouds and directly into Wales.


    [advanced spell: Guardian of the wind]!


    The flying Silver Dragon flapped its wings and rolled the boundless cold air. In an instant, it stagnated into a transparent shield in front of the dragon''s head, and a few wisps of cyan air flow loomed.


    "Eh!" Welsh looked surprised. In his view, the magic shield of silver dragon Greta was easily broken, and the sharp crossbow was close in front of him.


    "Resist! It seems that you have rejected my kindness." Wales shook his head gently, then stretched out his right hand, and then took the dark crossbow first. The surging life energy wrapped the arrow body and melted slowly.


    As the legendary crown of the eilanfaro Empire, he has seen too many top talents who are proud of their identity, but few can grow up in the end.


    Now, there will be another one.


    "Well, goodbye!"


    Welsh took out a long bow with strange brilliance from the space ring, which is also the blessing of his legendary weapon - Silver Dragon Wing.


    The pure white life energy condensed a substantive bow and arrow on his bow. Wales looked at Quinn indifferently, as if he was doing an extremely easy thing!


    Oh! Oh! Oh!


    Bursts of shrill hawk calls rang through the sky, and wallow soared between the mountains with Quinn at a high speed in order to get rid of the attention of the enemy behind him.


    But all this was in vain. Wallow and Quinn were locked by silver dragon Greta and Wales at the same time.

 Chapter 299

    Above the sky, the sound of bowstring, a touch of pure white, the sun is like fireworks.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The clouds dissipated in an instant, and countless arrows with white light fell like a shower, frantically intertwined and invaded the sky and mountains.


    Mountains, jungles, rubble, snowflakes, everything was broken down and annihilated by dense arrows.


    Wales smiled and stared at the dark blue giant eagle flying across the peaks. His deep eyes were extremely cold. The eilanfaro empire was not allowed to have potential legendary threats.


    "Goodbye!" Welsh''s right hand loosened the bow string and slowly pointed to Quinn under the dark blue giant eagle. The dense pure white arrows seemed to be guided and chased away one after another.


    [boulder throwing]!


    The rich earth element energy suddenly erupted in this mountain range, causing a faint element tide and dyeing the clean sky grayish brown.


    Boom! Boom!


    Countless boulders about one foot wide filled the sky of the mountains and met the dense pure white arrows. The roar and explosion sounded, causing surging energy to destroy the surrounding forest ecology.


    On the hillside not far away, a stone giant with bright flowers on his body is directing other stone giants who are stunned to continue to condense the boulders, and it seems that there will be another wave of throwing.


    "Glee stone man!?" after seeing those stone giants, silver dragon Greta made a voice of doubt and mixed some joy in her tone.


    Glee stone people are very suitable for guarding elemental creatures. They are born on the earth element plane or where they come into contact with the plane, and some glee stone people will naturally form.


    According to the magic description, the Goliath looks like a stone mound like creature. On the brown rock body, there is a simple and honest face in the shape of human beings. There are some naturally generated patterns on his thick limbs. His behavior leads to the fluctuation of soil elements in the air. He is a natural user of soil elements.


    However, compared with most other elemental creatures, the Gladstone people have higher intelligence, can better understand threats, and will communicate with creatures entering their alert range.


    In addition to their natural ability, the gleishi people can integrate with the surrounding land, so they are very suitable to serve as sentinels and can perfectly perform their guard duties.


    Therefore, Gladstone people are very popular with spell casters and higher intelligent races. They are usually arranged to guard territories or mage towers.


    "Good harvest!" Welsh''s dignified face smiled and patted Greta''s dragon head.


    Soon, a mysterious and astringent whisper sounded in the sky, and a solemn atmosphere came. For the adult silver dragon, it can almost instantly emit most of the medium and high-level spells, and the Dragon language recited now echoed, which shows the power of releasing the spells this time.


    On the hillside, Xiaoju seemed to feel a strong threat. Her lovely rock face with flowers showed an anxious look. Sometimes she looked at the silver dragon floating in the sky, sometimes looked back behind her, and waved her hands, as if she was waiting for something.


    "Be careful, Daisy!"


    Quinn in the sky and Timo, who is watching the battle here, shouted at the same time that they like the stone giant from the heart and play together at ordinary times.


    [super level spell: Dragon language - Prison column]!


    The silver dragon Greta instantly opened her eyes like water and silver, filled her pupils with frost color, and tightly locked the area where the giant glee was located.


    Boom!


    The snow covered earth cracked countless dark gaps, and more than a dozen crystal clear ice jade columns rose into the sky. Pure, powerful and vast frost elements set off an endless wave in the air, trying to completely imprison Xiaoju and golly giant.


    "Ooh!" Xiaoju made angry voice, and his hard hands thumped on the ground, raised a large area of sharp stone thorns, hit the pillar of ice jade hard, and cut off a large piece of ice edge residue, but still could not prevent the formation of prison.


    On the pure sky, Welsh and silver dragon Greta looked at the super level spell that was about to be completed and showed a faint smile. These Gladstone people have good strength, especially the leaders with flowers on their heads, with extraordinary spirituality.


    "Hey, you crossed the line!"


    The old and mysterious voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Wales and silver dragon Greta. They were surprised and immediately communicated with each other through the contract. They didn''t feel that someone was hiding nearby.


    "Who!"


    Wales gripped the silver white dragon riding gun on the saddle, and the life energy like the scorching sun surged in the sky. At the same time, the silver dragon Greta was quietly releasing its spiritual perception. It felt a hidden threat, so weak that it almost ignored it.


    "Xiaoju hates you, so......"


    Almost at the moment when the words sounded, silver dragon Greta subconsciously activated his natural magic. The silver energy covered it and Wales, and wanted to completely leave the main plane and escape into the spatial channel leading to Silver Dragon Valley.


    [deep roots, solid enemies]!


    Click! Click! Click!


    Just when it has successfully guided the body into the space channel, there is a strange sound of deep thunder. A touch of dark green breath of life traces to the body shape of the silver dragon. Then, deep thunder continues. In the clear sky, there is a strange image like a green branch, stretching for several miles, seemingly endless, leading to the inexplicable depths of space.


    Pooh!


    The huge body of the silver dragon fell out of the space channel. The dripping silver blood fell on the mountains like a life, and the scales like snowflakes fell one after another. Then the broken body crashed into the towering snow mountains, fell to the ground, crushed many trees and stones, and Wales on its back was already bleeding and unconscious.


    "How could it be..... How could it be......" Silver Dragon Greta opened her pupils, didn''t care about her injury, and looked unbelievably at the hill where the glee stone man was located.


    [super level spell: Dragon language ¡¤ prison column] has long dissipated. The crystal clear ice jade column breaks on the soil and slowly turns into a stream. There is an old figure like a willow standing there, disillusioned and uncertain.


    ......................


    Lakstark fortress, in front of knoxtola.


    When modrian stepped into the portal in front of him, Huoran turned his head and looked into the depths of the renwal mountains, where the familiar atmosphere was diffused and dissipated.


    "It''s the emerald God ayoun!" svein said with a soft smile. He immediately raised his head and looked at the bright sky, slightly opening his arms.


    Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!


    The scavenging crows returned from a distance, and the hoarse crow''s hissing hovered over the fortress, causing a light mist to cover the sky.


    "In my hands, Valoran will rise!"


    WOW!


    The red flame like left hand slightly closed, and in an instant, a pair of dark wings spread behind.


    The faint mist suspended in the void condensed into the shape of feathers one after another, with scarlet brilliance, like the twinkling of morning stars, dotted on the wings.

 Chapter 300

    In the quiet sky, there are layers of white fog evenly dyed with the hazy spring. At the eaves outside the window, there are jackdaws whispering and making restless moans, disturbing the day''s meditation.


    Squeak!


    The simple and elegant window leaf was slightly opened, and Jasper''s heart had a omen. He looked at the looming lunwal mountains in the clouds in the distance. There was an inexplicable smell and ripples, which was the instinctive induction from the legendary assassin.


    As he continued to think, the terrible breath surging in the hinterland of Valoran called back his mind, as if a great existence dominated the world around him, and a trace of depression appeared in the depths of his soul.


    "What''s going on? Wait..."


    Jasper''s face was suddenly dignified. He recalled the familiar and strange atmosphere in the depths of the renwal mountains, which was very similar to the ancient existence that had appeared in Limon Tanlu. In addition, his current position was the Valoran collar.


    "It''s a surprise. The legend of Valoran''s existence is not only exposed, but even more!"


    Looking at the light gray fog in the quiet sky, a touch of fear appeared in Jasper''s pupil. Immediately, he immediately realized that Valoran was no longer safe and must immediately


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]


    The two dark swords in their hands suddenly came from a corner of the room as if the shadow had escaped into the void, and the sharp breath vaguely cut the air.


    to be sonorous!


    The scarlet light appeared in front of Jasper like lightning, shot down the sword in his hand, and soon a thin red sword stabbed back behind him. There was a shadow approaching silently.


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    The shadow suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, it appeared on Jasper''s head, looking down at the target in front of him.


    Ding! Ding! Ding!


    The crisp and pleasant sound of the percussion played in the room, and the sparks shone like stars, showing two disappearing figures.


    This is an extremely pleasant but cold and murderous battle. Both of them give full play to their respective strengths. The invisible sharp breath fills the void, and sometimes leaves deep traces on the walls and floors.


    In the room, the robber is constantly flashing. The dark black energy is like a wave, rippling the air. The target has an intuitive perception beyond search. Every attack will be blocked, and then he will fight back boldly, so that he has to use his separate body to avoid the extremely dangerous red sword.


    "Shadow, no one can escape!" a bright red light surged behind the robbed armor, and the twilight blade in his hand was cold and sharp.


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]!


    The residual black energy erupted at this moment, like a prairie fire. Where the shadow was, it extended dark blades and frantically cut at the enemy''s target.


    "He is also a top talent and a shadow assassin marching towards the legendary road." Jasper took a deep breath and calmly looked at the shadow assassin in front of him. There was envy and fear in his eyes. He admired the age and talent of the shadow assassin and was frightened by the strength exposed by Valoran''s collar.


    Recalling the news from the spy recently, Jasper whispered, "maybe I should suggest to his majesty guy to restrain the forces of the king''s party. They have provoked forces that should not be provoked!"


    The "young" kings of the sad gate and edalas continue to plot, but they do not know the terrorist strength behind this territory. May you ensure your life safety in the face of Baron modrian in the future.


    [fencing ¡¤ bee sting]!


    The red thin sword was gathered at his waist, and then Jasper suddenly stabbed it out. In an instant, countless crimson lights appeared around him, like worker bees gathered in a honeycomb.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The beep sounded suddenly, and the burst of crimson light connected into pieces, collided and annihilated with the black energy in front of the body, and then dissipated, as if it were completely melted into the air and shadow.


    The next moment, dense traces crisscrossed the walls, desks and wooden beds of the room. Under such strong destructive power, the two disappeared in situ almost in no order.


    Boom!


    The original intact room collapsed after the two left, and the soil and dust covered the sky over the building.


    "Good strength!" Jasper smiled and looked at the shadow assassin walking out of the shadow not far away. Just when he wanted to continue his action, he found something unexpectedly and hurriedly set up the red thin sword in his hand.


    Click! Click! Click!


    In the field of vision, cracks suddenly appeared on the body of the red thin sword, and then it broke into four sections, leaving only the residual handle.


    "Semi artifact? Artifact?" Jasper''s eyes fell on the shadow, the assassin''s double blades crossed his chest, and the Black Dagger clenched in his right hand.


    On the whole, the handle of the dagger is integrated with the body of the sword. The snow-white dagger blade reflects the cold radiance in the sky, with a faint red Rune engraved on the back.


    Greed, entanglement and envy alternate in Jasper''s eyes. Finally, he noticed the increasingly uneasy atmosphere in Valoran territory, strongly restrained all desires and directly hid into the shadow.


    "Look forward to seeing you next time! It will decide the fate."


    The robbed figure stops on the eaves of nearby buildings and allows the target character to leave.


    As the master of the shadow stream, he has a good memory, so he recognizes who it is, the chief manager of the vallant palace, the legendary assassin, Jasper queerty, and more importantly, his strength is not enough to force him to leave each other.


    Rob looked down at several traces on the dark lock armour. There were faint blood stains penetrating out and whispered: "the road of the shadow has not come to an end. I still need to continue to pursue the shadow!"


    The shadow dissipates, and there are still deep-seated spies in irvindale Town, which need to be cleaned again!


    ......................


    The cold wind on the hillside blew a few strands of blond hair on his forehead. Modrian hurried to tunwobao through the transmission of knoxtola. He was overlooking the noisy and chaotic refugees at the foot of the mountain, and there would be dirty curses from time to time.


    The invasion of the jackals forced these people to leave their hometown, and the human darkness on the way has destroyed some of their things, so they feel they have nothing to fear.


    If someone seduces and coerces them, the accumulated resentment will seek to vent, especially when jackals follow, and the dark emotion completely suppresses reason.


    Why don''t those superior gentlemen and nobles protect their weak? Why can''t I get the right to live in the town like other civilians? Why should I stay outside the wall and wait for death?


    They are eager to realize their inner darkness!


    "How long have these people been together?" modrian asked, looking indifferently at the refugees eager to go up the mountain again.


    "From noon to now, they have arranged some people to go up the mountain, hoping that we can provide them with accommodation, hot water, food, and even women!" crane said with a smile, but there was a trace of blood in his smile.


    No matter what social position, life background, homeland and personal wealth, anyone can obtain power, status and respect in Knox as long as they can show the necessary abilities.


    The following completely abandoned and irrational refugees are obviously ineligible!

 Chapter 301

    Modrian stared at the noisy refugees. With extraordinary eyes, he could easily see the madness in those people''s eyes, as well as some people in a hurry.


    Even though the clothes are similar, the look can not deceive people, which is different from the crazy resentment of those real refugees.


    "How many refugees gathered here occupy Valoran?" modrian asked softly, with a different emotion flashing in his brown eyes.


    "More than half," crane replied in a deep voice, looking down at the Lord.


    "Half!" murmured modrian, glancing over the crazy refugees who had gathered a thousand people, then turned his head and waved coldly to the location of lakstark fortress.


    "Let''s go!"


    If it were the usual situation, he might be kind, consider dispersing everyone at the foot of the mountain, and then screen and capture the mastermind behind it.


    But now, different from the past, Valoran is destined to become the focus of attention in this kingdom turmoil. Why not add some blood to the upcoming lively scene and make many forces playing conspiracy more sober.


    Snap!


    The red fireworks bloomed in the sky over the dug fort, turned into a flag with a red axe blade, and condensed in the sky for a long time.


    In the camp at the foot of the mountain, after seeing the fireworks in the sky, these resentful refugees were slightly stunned, and then changed to their previous state. They were noisy and wanted to enter the city on the middle of the mountain, where they would provide what they dreamed of.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The sound of neat and consistent footsteps came from the mountain road, like a grand and powerful piano music, which aroused everyone''s heartstrings, but for the hidden spies, it became a life-threatening song that tortured people''s hearts.


    There was not only movement from the mountain, but also soldiers in silver armor in all directions.


    This is a small number of demacia soldiers stationed in tunwobao, only 700. However, it is quite easy to destroy this group of helpless refugees in front of us.


    When the enemy appeared in front of them, the demassian soldiers did not care about anything else. As a battle hardened military force in the demassian Empire, they fought against the Knox Empire all their life. Kindness and compassion did not exist, even if they looked so weak.


    With vigorous steps, the demacia soldiers held silver shields, waved sharp blades and took a large amount of blood.


    Kill on!


    Or rather, it was slaughter, because the demassian soldiers completely surrounded all the gathered refugees without leaving any escape gap.


    The strong smell of blood awakened the fear that these refugees had been dominated by jackal soldiers. They cried, begged for mercy and were sad. They wanted to pray that the private soldiers who obviously belonged to the aristocracy would let them go. How pathetic they looked, but they forgot their faces before.


    Before the bloody death, life was different, but the purpose was the same - the desire to survive.


    Unfortunately, the killing action of demacia soldiers did not stop at all, but became more rapid. A group of refugees who had lost resistance could not mention the real battle they longed for.


    "Boring!"


    Modrian shook his head gently. The killing at the foot of the mountain was somewhat unexpected. Unexpectedly, no hidden forces jumped out to stop him at this moment. In vain, he also brought the sword captain Tiana mianwei and the soldiers of the fearless pioneer Corps.


    "Crane, I''ll leave the rest to you." modrian smelled the bloody smell and showed an intoxicated expression. Then he patted crane on the shoulder and ordered.


    "Then let''s go back."


    Modrian looked at Tiana on her side, as cold and serious as usual. Is that true of all the people in the coronation guard family?


    Giving up the boring thoughts in his mind, he returned to knoxtorah embedded in the mountain and prayed that the action of lakstark fortress was not over. He looked forward to svein''s strength.


    ......................


    Lakstark fortress, a dark jungle nearby.


    Several crows stood on the bare branches, making bursts of hoarse calls, and their scarlet eyes quietly stared at the gathered figures in black cloaks.


    When the light mist covered the sky, the hidden people peeping at the fortress could not control their breath, because a strange and terrible breath suddenly appeared in the spiritual perception.


    "Damn it, let''s go!!!"


    Hiss!


    The leader''s shadow took out a spell scroll from the cloak and tore it directly. Bursts of spatial fluctuations emerged in front of him, forming a black and red portal. Mysterious and strange patterns were engraved on the edge of the illusory door leaf.


    Other concealers run towards the portal without command. Their swift action can be compared with that of some low-level assassins.


    But unfortunately, their action is still too late.


    The crows on the branches suddenly fluttered and flew like arrows, crashing into the newly formed black and red portal.


    Poof!


    Weird things happen. This transmission door, which represents the hidden hope, turns into foam, and smoke does not disperse. It seems that there is a strong force to cut off the location and cohesive power of the portal.


    "Array!"


    The retreat was broken, and the leading shadow was determined. When the hope disappeared, they lined up back-to-back into a circular protective array in order to face the coming enemy.


    The rising wind and waves dispersed the light mist. Svein suspended in the air, gently tightened his simple coat and looked down on these poor guys. They didn''t know that they had been monitored by the surrounding Ravens since they came near lakstark fortress.


    "Crown, we don''t know this is your territory, otherwise we will never offend you." the leading shadow lifted his black cloak and showed the old mage holding the purple black staff. Looking at his mental fluctuation, he was actually a high-level caster.


    "Please give us a chance. Maybe you''re the same as what we''re looking for."


    "Darkness blasphemes the priest?" Swein fell from the air, and his black walking stick hit the ground. He smelled a similar smell, like a demon in his body, like an abyss passage sealed by Ghana in lakstark fortress.


    "Are you here for the abyss passage?"


    "Yes, under the crown, that''s why the crown sent us behind us!" the old mage put himself very low, because he had already felt the unfathomable power opposite, probably a legendary crown.


    "If you need help, I think we can help a little!"


    "Are you afraid of the me?" Swain said with the a slight smile, his left hand slowly extending out of the his clothes. "Although I''m very pleased, it''s not like blaspheming the priest. After all, even the gods can''t wipe out the greedy you."


    Hearing the speech, the old mage looked dignified. He couldn''t feel the idea of the person in front of him. Finally, he said in a low voice: "under the crown, I know you are a legend, but there is a Demon Lord standing behind us. You should consider it clearly."


    "Can you know the organization behind you? I''m very interested." Swein didn''t answer, but looked at the old mage with great interest.


    He likes darkness, especially the darkness that can steal the power of the gods and bring fear, and these darkness blasphemy priests seem to have such power.

 Chapter 302

    The fog in the sky became more and more gray, like crows around. The repressed breath made the old mage out of breath.


    "We believe in the abyss, which is an organization hidden in the dark, and are willing to do everything for the abyss." the old mage held the dark purple staff in his hand and stared at the target in front of him with dark eyes.


    The gray sky set off the not very tall figure. The calm face under the thick gray hair seemed to have invisible magic, which made his body and soul groan at the moment,


    "Under the crown, our action is the support of the 13th Abyss: the demon lord of the abyss of fear [nightmares] under the crown!" the old mage licked his lips and said dryly.


    "It seems that the chaos in Stoke Kingdom has indeed attracted a lot of people." svein smiled softly, walked up to the old mage and looked down at the peepers with calm eyes.


    "Your soul seems to be contaminated with some dirty things, bloody, resentful and unwilling. Do you get soul power from those towns destroyed by jackals?"


    "Wait, don''t come here! If I accidentally destroy this staff, it may attract the attention of the nightmares under the crown." the old mage couldn''t help but shout when he saw the frightened guy walking in front of him. The dark purple staff in his hand emitted a faint fluorescence and attracted a strange smell.


    "Don''t force me. You should know that the anger of the Demon Lord will make this fortress no longer exist!"


    All the peepers, including the old mage, kept retreating. The suffocating pressure made them fear. It was the fear once given to those lost and desperate humans. Now, they also try, and they are so powerless.


    "Threat? Interesting." Swein stopped and looked down on the dark purple staff. The very good pattern structure should be written by a master.


    But that''s all. The demon lord''s gaze may be very interesting.


    "Damn it, is the legend great? You forced me!"


    The old mage seemed to notice something. The soul on the verge of collapse instantly aroused all spiritual power, and then triggered the strange pattern on the dark purple staff.


    A touch of dark energy suddenly bloomed and turned into a special six pointed star pattern out of thin air, like a spatial heavy anchor, positioning coordinates for distant existence.


    [touch of liberation]!


    [touch of Liberation: svein unleashes 5 demonic powers to attack the first enemy they hit and penetrate those killed by them. The hit enemy will receive terrible magic damage, and each additional demonic power will stack the damage.]


    The scarlet light condensed in svein''s right hand, immediately jumped and migrated in the void like lightning, annihilated all spell barriers, and directly tore the array of dark profanity priests.


    "Struggle is meaningless."


    Looking at the enemy who turned into ashes and dispersed with the wind, svein shook his head slightly and said.


    Turn your eyes slightly, look at the deep purple six pointed star pattern again, and slightly release some energy flowing according to the attachment. It should be a kind of space marking spell effect.


    "Demon lord?"


    Svein had a detailed understanding of Lord modrian''s trip to limontanlu, including the Demon Lord he met, the bloody sacrifice, and the violet mage tower that sheltered the king''s capital.


    Only in terms of spatial markers, the demon lord can only descend his own consciousness. After all, this is the theme plane, with the suppression of continental pan consciousness.


    If it is to open the abyss channel, or the dark desecrates the priests for coming sacrifice, then those greedy demon lords may want to come to the main plane and devour some pure human souls.


    "Huh?" Swain frowned slightly. He felt a sudden breath from the purple six pointed star, with endless soul wailing.


    "I don''t know whether the devil in the abyss is similar to that in Valoran. If I can, I don''t mind another devil in my heart, because I have evil ghosts in my heart!"


    Buzz!


    The invisible wind and waves scattered the gray clouds, blowing Swain''s gray hair and the old-fashioned aristocratic clothes.


    "I am the nightmare night woman of the abyss of fear. Who is calling me?" the purple six pointed star array burst to pieces, and the surging spell energy outlined the image of disillusionment in the void.


    "Eh? Is it the breath of legend? Are you calling me?" the nightmares like human ladies suspended in the air looked at svein in front of her eyes, and her eyes twinkled with doubts. They are both legends. She felt a trace of something wrong.


    Yes, it''s the breath of the theme, so why does a legend want to call me? Could it be that... Nightmares kept their looks unchanged, but they began to be vigilant inside. There were rumors flowing out of the abyss. Some powerful and abnormal human legendary spell casters liked to study the knowledge of demon blood.


    "Night ghost woman?" Swein didn''t answer nightmare night woman''s question directly, but looked at the disillusioned and uncertain image and guessed.


    The secretive and cunning night ghost woman is a natural caster living in the bottomless abyss. They are keen on subversion and destruction, and expect to see all positive things turn into negative: love turns into trouble, kindness turns into hatred, enthusiasm turns into indifference, generosity turns into selfishness. These corruption processes of mortals just bring endless happiness to the night ghost woman.


    Silence came suddenly!


    Swein and nightmares stared at each other. The invisible breath collided and spread in the dark jungle, annihilating and dispersing the surrounding trees and gravel.


    [advanced spell: Nightmare magic missile]!


    [advanced spell: weakening ray]!


    The will of the nightmare night woman directly and instantaneously sends two high-level spells. The transparent and surging magic ball shoots at svein like a continuous ball, and then a dark green ray follows, tearing the void faintly, and the overflowing energy has a little toxic glow.


    "Damn it, which stupid guy gave the positioning staff I gave to each other?" the nightmares smelled the energy fluctuation that frightened her, and she decided to release the spell she had prepared.


    [alien transmission]!


    Each incoming will must be careful for the Demon Lord. Once lost, it means the accumulation of hundreds of years. This is also the reason why the [shadow side] made cross-border moves.


    Nightmares also don''t want to lose the will to come this time. Especially for legendary casters, the will represents not only accumulation, but also the embodiment of some knowledge.


    Compared with the portal opened by the old mage before, [alien teleportation] is more sophisticated. It is a necessary spell for legendary spell casters, so that they can cross countless planes and collect needed spell materials.


    Buzz!


    Just for a moment, the small door leaf as dark as ink floated in front of the nightmares, and then the coming will wanted to sink into it.


    "Fragile will, timid soul!"


    Swein looked at the demon lord who wanted to escape. His indifferent eyes were full of contempt. Such a demon did not deserve to enter my heart.

 Chapter 303

    Ravens in the gray sky made hoarse calls. After sensing the surging spell energy, they quickly jumped in front of svein and swallowed and smashed two high-level spells.


    The energy waves, blowing dust, covered the dark jungle.


    "Die generously!" Swein gazed at the will of the demon lord who wanted to escape, slowly stretched out his red flame like left hand from his clothes and closed it slightly.


    [never again]!


    [never return: Swein launches a demon energy wave to cause magic damage to the enemies he passes by. Then Swein can command the energy wave to return and explode when it hits the first enemy. The hit enemy will receive magic damage and be imprisoned again.]


    The surging scarlet energy, like the devil''s hand, annihilates everything blocked along the way, comes first, and boldly grabs the illusory nightmares.


    Boom!


    A series of low-level spells emerged in the hands of nightmares. They wanted to stop the spells that brought the ultimate sense of threat, but it was useless. Before each spell approached, the scarlet energy had turned into nothingness.


    "No... you can''t do that. I''m the demon lord of the abyss of fear... I..." the shrill scream echoed over the jungle.


    Nightmare night woman looked at the nearby [alien transmission], a smell of resentment and curse emerged, and she could no longer get close, such as the scarlet energy of the devil''s hand imprisoned her will.


    Who made her look like this? The experience of the abyss of fear is clear. There is also the legend of daring to fight her at present. She will engrave each other''s appearance in the depths of her soul.


    Ha, the will of the demon hunting Lord, wait!


    [wild Ravens]!


    [ravenous ravens: Swain''s crows will collect soul scraps to heal Swain''s injuries. In addition, he can control the crows to pull the targeted enemy target to Swain, cause certain magic damage and draw a piece of soul scraps at the same time.


    The soul scraps obtained by Swain will be stored permanently. Each soul scraps will improve his life essence and collect one soul scraps to restore the spiritual power consumed by Swain.]


    In the sky, the ravens dancing down from the sky, jumping on the imprisoned illusory image, hoarse and pleasant chirping, countless ravens are densely packed together, and the surging dark gray fog is swallowing and digesting delicious food like a beast.


    Pooh!


    The white gray fog slowly dispersed, showing the original appearance of the dark jungle. If it wasn''t for the residual spell traces on the ground, who could believe that there had been a battle between legends here.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Swein gently held the dark stick and stepped out of the gray fog, with the red glow still under his feet.


    The clean gray hair is still scattered on the shoulders without stains. In the simple coat and spotless clothes, the left hand is placed quietly, and only the dark purple ripples in the cold eyes diffuse.


    "Bottomless abyss, Demon Lord, abyss channel, and some demon knowledge... Well... Night ghost woman''s knowledge system..."


    "Unexpectedly, there are many things worth looking forward to in the coming will!" svein whispered, like finding some interesting toys, and a faint smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.


    ......................


    "Is it over?"


    On the high wall of lakstark fortress, modrian looked at the jungle where the smoke dissipated not far away. Svein''s figure became more and more obvious, and the smell of other peepers had already disappeared.


    "Worthy of being the commander of Knox and crowned by Swein with the power of demons!"


    He felt the familiar atmosphere he had faced, the demon lord of the bottomless abyss, and the legendary existence he had met in limontanlu and the fortress.


    In fact, he is also somewhat helpless. So far, it seems that most of the powerful enemies he has encountered are related to the bottomless abyss, even most of the tasks released by the system.


    Is it because of the abyss passage sealed by Cana in lakstark fortress?


    The sudden thought in his mind made modrian aware of something, and his eyes twinkled, which will become a problem to be considered and solved later. Now the only remaining threats are the Jeffrey family''s Castle - lanvasul castle, and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha behind it.


    ......................


    Time pushes forward a little. The warm spring sunshine falls on the iron thorn mountains. The lanwasul castle built near the mountain brings a strong historical flavor.


    There are many spires in the castle. Soldiers in Emerald armor patrol and guard the top floor of each spire, and the central part of the top floor is a lookout mirror purchased from dwarf merchants. Soldiers will watch the surrounding environment from time to time.


    Walking along the straight path of the castle, you can see the thick and majestic gray city wall, which is about three feet thick enough to face any impact. The high wall pile glittered with cold brilliance, which was the figure of the soldiers of the iron thorn army.


    Below the towering suspension bridge is the moat surrounding the castle. The vast hazy water mist rises to cover all kinds of traps in the river.


    Inside the city wall and guard tower, Alcott, dressed in thick dark green armor, stared at the Legion gathered and stationed not far from the castle, and his face changed constantly.


    When he had not seen this Legion before, he was confident that he could hold on to lanwasul castle, because he had an iron thorn Legion that resounded through the stoke Kingdom and was the trump Legion provided by the Jeffrey family for hundreds of years.


    Only after seeing the Legion of the expedition, he suddenly felt uneasy, like a terrible beast that would devour all his life.


    "Pass my order, lanwasul castle is on the highest alert. In addition, all soldiers of the iron thorn army must stick to their posts, and those who violate the order will be killed!" Alcott said in a deep voice to the messenger on his side.


    Not long ago, a scout reported that the regiment in front of him didn''t carry enough luggage. It came straight to lanwasur castle in a sudden attitude.


    So can it be understood that the enemy wants to win lanwasul castle in World War I?!


    As the commander of the iron thorn army, Alcott never underestimated any enemy, not to mention the powerful army led by Valoran.


    In the past few years, the covert struggle between the Jeffrey family and Valoran has never stopped. Whether it is a small-scale conflict in the front or a competition between secret assassins, the Jeffrey family has won only a few times and fell into the disadvantage.


    This also made the Jeffrey family deeply understand the terrible of the Valoran collar, which was a huge thing that other nobles in Stoke kingdom could not imagine. Otherwise, they would not want to directly kill Baron modrian, the Lord of the Valoran collar in limontanlu.


    "Yes, commander!" the herald saluted immediately and was ready to leave the guard tower.


    "Wait!" Alcott shouted to the herald, frowned and thought for a moment, and continued. "Inform Archduke gold that I hope this war can get the support of the family mage group."


    The family mage group is another card of the Jeffrey family. It is a legion of war mages and wandering mages attracted by the family. It is a pure caster.

 Chapter 304

    Outside the lanwasul castle, banners fluttered, and the sharp armored Knox soldiers crawled like wolves, hiding their cold claws and teeth, waiting for the final horn.


    This is a cleared plain. The war masons standing at random have built a slightly rough war sand table in the central area. The most striking and clear above are the iron thorn mountains and lanwasul castle.


    The breeze swept over the grass, and dreus, with a cold look, stood in the main position. On the left and right sides were the undead God of war Thain and hammer Yi Bobby, and again the unparalleled Jianji Fiona and wine barrel gulagas.


    "Gentlemen, if you have no other questions, follow the plan?" dreus looked around the standing hero with an air of iron and blood.


    "I have a question." Fiona stepped out, and her tall figure went to the sand table of war. Her white and slender fingers were placed in the east of lanwasul castle, where is the yellow sand plain.


    "According to the reports of war masons and shadow stream disciples, the Grand Duchy of tempefasha will probably intervene in the raid war. What should we do then?" Fiona said slightly when talking about the war masons, immediately returned to normal and continued to elaborate.


    Hearing the speech, dreus stared at Fiona, and then looked up at the breeze. A sky blue bluebird soared in the high sky.


    "Under the crown of Jana, she will be responsible for the army of the Grand Duchy of tambefasha from afar."


    Even with systematic constraints and loyalty, we can''t expect the heroes of demacia and Knox to get along with each other with a smile. Fresh life and unforgettable memory are the embodiment of human nature and soul.


    However, in the state of war, the two still maintain their loyalty to modrian and their sense of belonging to Valoran, so they try their best to assist peacefully in their due posture.


    "Well, let''s start, everyone!"


    Dreus stood and looked at the towering and majestic lanwasul castle in the distance, with a cold light in his deep eyes.


    The cold breeze of spring floated in the plain, the bright blood like flag pierced the sky, the pale double-edged axe emblem seemed to come alive, the ferocious smile appeared on the skull face, and the red blood spread around the corners of the mouth.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The vast horn sounded on the plain, as if waking up the sleeping beast.


    The Knox soldiers who were already ready to go quickly finished the array, looked at the castle in the distance with cold eyes, and clenched their hands with cold weapons.


    War is conquest, war is killing!


    War, it''s me!


    Dreus took down the black cutter from his back. In his field of vision, there were the generals and heroes in place. The scarlet cloak rippled slightly with the breeze, pulling out a dazzling red flowing fire.


    "For Valoran collar, for Knox!"


    Boom!


    Excited shouts and roaring footsteps mixed, and the Knox soldiers put up their steel shields and marched firmly towards lanwasul castle.


    Each battle group in Knox has its own unique culture, hierarchy and combat preference, which can be used as a basis to form a larger battle group. Each soldier is responsible for a specific on-site division of labor, and may be assigned to front-line commandos, heavy infantry, scouts, assassins, or Cavalry - as long as it suits their skills.


    As the summoned Knox soldiers themselves are the elite soldiers of the Knox empire. They can be competent for their familiar combat methods, and can be transformed from heavy cavalry to heavy infantry and front-line commandos.


    ......................


    On the towering watchtower, Alcott looked solemnly at the Valoran led army that began to attack. As expected, he directly attacked the castle.


    "Pass my command, the iron thorn infantry can meet the enemy!"


    "Bed crossbow ready!"


    "Archer ready!"


    "The family mage group is ready!"


    Orders came from the watchtower, and then sent to every commander through the messenger. Lanwasul castle, the century old castle of the Jeffrey family, entered a state of total war.


    The war instruments made by dwarves and goblins are pushed to the wall pier. On both sides are soldiers in charge of bed crossbows, and behind them are iron thorn archers in formation. The sharp arrows glitter with cold light.


    When the Valoran Legion officially pushed forward, Alcott''s heart was a little relaxed. Everything was moving towards the prepared plan, hoping that there would be no accidents.


    The steel shield stood in front, and the invisible smell of iron and blood stirred in the plain, all telling the elite of Valoran''s army.


    "But my iron thorn army is not a waste to be slaughtered!" Alcott said coldly. The life energy of his body is like a volcano, and the surging breath is baking the air.


    "Archer, shoot!"


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The dense arrow rain filled the light gray sky, covered the sky and the ground, and immediately landed in the Knox array of steel torrents like a falling rain.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    The cold arrows hit the steel shield with falling force and broke into two parts, but there are still many arrows along the gap of the array, penetrating the excellent armor and splashing blood.


    Death suddenly came, but it could not shake the mentality of the Knox people. The soldiers in the rear filled the gap and continued to move forward with firm steps.


    "Bed crossbow, attack!"


    The solemn and heavy atmosphere filled the castle. Alcott''s voice sounded again, like a whisper in his ear. This is the knight''s use of life energy and a necessary skill for a commander.


    The continuous attack of the archers delayed the progress of the Valoran leader, and then the war instruments hidden behind the wall pier showed a metallic color under the glow.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The soldiers standing on both sides quickly started, and the sound of the crossbow string was pulled to the groove. Immediately, the silent bed crossbow roared like a violent beast. The heavy and sharp crossbow tore the air, took transparent marks, and instantly crossed the distance from the castle to the plain.


    The steel shield was pierced directly, and the dark armor could not provide effective protection. Blood bloomed. Dozens of crossbows and arrows left several traces of blood in the neat Knox array, like waves.


    "Go on!" Alcott looked unchanged. The boundary between life and death became very thin in the bloody war. This killing can''t change the result of the war.


    The bed crossbow is activated again. The exquisite and huge war instruments can continue to reap the enemy''s life as long as they are not destroyed in the offensive and defensive war.


    The heavy and sharp crossbows and arrows made a harsh sound, and this time the Knox array was no longer waiting to die.


    The surging life energy rushed into the sky, and the orderly array changed rapidly. The trefari Legion soldiers stood in front of the array with shields in hand.


    Dangdang! Dangdang!


    The substantial life energy solidifies on the surface of the shield, and then boldly welcomes the crossbows and arrows from the sky. The surging breath sets off wind and waves, and bursts of dust and grass float in the air.

 Chapter 305

    "Great Knight!"


    Looking at the Valoran led soldiers in heavy armor, Alcott looked gloomy. As a knight who pursued the ancient Knight Road, he could clearly feel the life energy concentration active in the air.


    "Damn it, how can there be so many big Knights!"


    Looking around, Alcott can vaguely distinguish half a hundred top great knights, which is completely unimaginable. You know, even the iron thorn legion, the ace Legion supported by the Jeffrey family, does not have more than 20 great knights.


    Now there are half a hundred people exposed in Valoran''s legion. What about the hidden power? He can''t imagine.


    "Inform the family mage regiment to be in place immediately!" Alcott pulled the messenger at his side and shouted that Valoran''s regiment was approaching the castle moat.


    "The bed crossbow continues to shoot, don''t stop!"


    Extraordinary knights can change the situation of small-scale war, while large-scale extraordinary knights can change the situation of an offensive and defensive war.


    Before the mage Legion is in place, he needs to rely on these bed crossbows to harvest more enemy lives. The harassment effect of archers continues to weaken in front of elite soldiers.


    "Send iron thorn heavy infantry to defend the wall stack." Alcott directly transferred the trump power standing in the rear to the wall just in case.


    Iron thorn heavy infantry is one of the two core forces in the iron thorn Legion. Unlike another iron thorn heavy cavalry that is recovering, iron thorn heavy infantry accounts for nearly half of the iron thorn Legion and has more than 3000 people. It is the heritage of Jeffrey family.


    "Hmm? Who''s watching me?" Alcott was shocked. In the moment, he noticed a glance passing, and then disappeared.


    ......................


    The strong smell of blood permeates the plain battlefield. Every 100 meters of advance of the noxas Corps will leave broken bones, iron arrows and heavy and sharp crossbows, taking away the fresh breath of life.


    Dreus gripped the black cutter in his hand, and his breath became colder and colder. His bright red cloak danced with the wind. He looked at the direction of lanwasul castle and clearly saw the mobilization of soldiers in the city wall and the commander, Alcott Arnold Jeffrey, a knight called "thorn gun". (information provided by the shadow stream.)


    "The rise of Valoran''s leadership stems from countless wars. Now it''s time to let the world know our strength!" dreus whispered. The purpose of this expedition and raid was very clear to him. After the turmoil in the Kingdom ended, he faced the division of interests of all parties.


    The performance of Valoran leader in Limon Tanlu will make countless forces fear inexplicably, so blood will be the best proof.


    The Jeffrey family, the northern aristocrats who have been entangled for several years, is the best goal of fate, just as they became the cake in the eyes of others at first.


    "No one can stop Valoran''s progress!" dreus closed his eyes, smelled the smell of blood in the air, looked slightly intoxicated, and then opened his eyes.


    "Send out young dragon lizards to attack the city gate!"


    He doesn''t want to waste too much time. There should be results on Krieg''s side. Valoran will be safe under the crown of ayoun and Swein, so there will be a battlefield on his side in the end.


    Boom! Boom!


    A giant green beast like a lizard gathered on the plain. Its dark green horns pierced the sky, its scarlet pupils glittered with a ferocious breath, its huge mouth opened from time to time, sticky yellow saliva dripping on the floor, and its dense sharp teeth were stained with blood and flesh. That was the food fed to it.


    The Knox soldiers began to quickly remove the steel shackles on the young dragon lizard''s body and dragged away the baggage vehicles. There were not many baggage, which was only enough for the long-range attack corps to consume about three days. (the huge size and transportation capacity of the young dragon lizard can save a lot of manpower and material resources for the Valoran collar.)


    With the release of steel shackles, the young dragon lizard issued bursts of excited roars after gaining freedom. Then, under the traction of the war Mason, he stepped on his strong limbs and charged at lanwasul castle.


    Young dragon lizards are valuable mounts, but in times of war, they will also become living siege hammers to break through the enemy''s walls.


    The roar like a tsunami sounded behind the Knox array, the plain trembled inexplicably, and countless small dust and broken grass floated in the air.


    Immediately, under the command of the Knox soldiers in front, they quickly completed the array change and divided into two different square arrays, with a large enough aisle distance exposed in the middle.


    ......................


    The change of Valoran''s Legion immediately attracted Alcott''s attention. Looking up, he easily saw the source because the goal was too huge.


    In the field of vision, the huge beast like a lizard moves its strong limbs, the smell of terror and ferocity comes from the pavement, and the dark green horns that symbolize the blood.


    "Dragon! Descendant! Devil! Thing!" Alcott looked very gloomy and said one by one, with a trace of disbelief in his tone.


    "Damn it, don''t they know the value of dragon demons and let them be used as siege hammers in the battlefield?"


    stop?


    Sorry, even the bed crossbow as a war instrument can''t stop the Dragon demons who enter the charging state. They naturally have strong spell resistance and physical defense.


    [advanced spell: muddy swamp]!


    The heavy earth element energy surges in the air. It is not just a high-level spell energy. Four consecutive high-level spells form a muddy area in front of the moat, trying to control the incoming dragon demons.


    Roar! Roar!


    The soil was everywhere, and the angry hiss sounded. The young dragon lizard fell into a sudden muddy swamp on the way of charging. Its limbs were deep in the swamp, and its tail swayed, splashing a lot of brown soil.


    But half of the young dragon lizards still bypass the muddy area and continue to rush towards the wall.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The huge young dragon lizard crossed the moat and crashed into the majestic and towering city wall, causing severe trembling and gravel sputtering. It fell down the wall on the plain, especially at the gate of the suspension bridge. The shattered wall was full of cracks, and the rock of clams in the city wall could be seen.


    The young dragon lizard who hit the city wall was also uncomfortable. The thick green blood flowed from the corners of his head, infiltrating the huge eyes like copper bells, adding fuel to the fire of pain.


    The explosion trap in the moat Hanoi can''t do any damage to the young dragon lizard. They can only let these dragon demons madly collide with the broken wall.


    In the watchtower of the city wall, Alcott bowed to one side and gave way to the central position. There stood a hale and hearty old man with gray hair.


    "Archduke gold, if we don''t stop it, those dragon demons can destroy the walls of the city wall," Alcott said aloud.


    For crazy dragon demons, anything in front of them can be destroyed, or until they die.


    "Let the mage group do it!" Duke gold gently rubbed his temples and just released high-level spells. In addition, he tore three high-level scrolls continuously, which made his mental power consume a lot.


    "Yes!" Alcott bowed.

 Chapter 306

    The flames of war were burning in the plains and mountains, and the life breath as bright as fireworks was disappearing, leaving only cold corpses and watering the green grass.


    At the gate of lanwasul castle and suspension bridge, the young dragon lizards angrily collided with the heavy wall, allowing the arrows and crossbows to fall on the body like hard leather without damaging the slightest. Instead, they stimulated the restless flame in their hearts and more madly collided with the seriously broken wall.


    The seven or eight young dragon lizards trapped in the muddy swamp in the rear are struggling. Their natural great power destroys the muddy field constructed by magic, full of barbarism.


    At the same time, on the stone ladder on the left side of the castle watchtower, one after another came a spellcaster in a gorgeous robe. They were war mages and wandering mages enshrined by the Jeffrey family. (wandering mages generally refer to those out of the field mages who have not received systematic learning from colleges and mage towers.)


    Seeing the bloody war going on at the moment, they looked calm, lined up in three rows, raised their magic sticks of different colors, whispered obscure spells in their mouths, communicated the elemental energy active in the air, and the subtle and dazzling magic brilliance slowly bloomed.


    The war mage in the first row suddenly stopped chanting, and the magic wand in his hand released wisps of golden brilliance.


    [war spell: Gold blade]!


    The dazzling golden light fell on the resounding bed crossbow and attached a layer of substantive energy to the three heavy crossbows. The already sharp crossbows were suffused with wisps of golden flame burning the air.


    The refined gold sharp blade is a general-purpose war spell. It is also one of the most outstanding war spells with killing effect.


    Click! Click! Click!


    Already waiting for the iron thorn soldiers to start immediately, the crossbow string was pulled to the groove, and then the silent bed crossbow roared again. The crossbow with golden flame tore the air and directly bombarded the young dragon lizard struggling in the muddy swamp.


    Dense crossbows and arrows were shot on the huge body, with a little fishy green blood splashing. Even two struggling young dragon lizards were shot through their heads on the spot and plunged into the muddy swamp forever.


    The war mage in the second row also stopped chanting at this time, and the magic wand in his hand also released the magic brilliance, but this time it was with brown brilliance.


    [war spell: Earth clay]!


    A layer of light clay suddenly appeared on the surface of the majestic and towering city wall, which seemed to bond spiritually along the cracks and broken places to form a new defense mechanism.


    Click! Click!


    Under the crazy impact of the young dragon lizard, this layer of brown energy firmly guarded the broken wall, but it can be seen by the naked eye that the layer of clay won''t last long.


    However, for the mage group, time is enough. These dragon demons are very valuable resources. Both themselves and the Jeffrey family hope to catch them alive as much as possible.


    The wandering mages in the third row stopped chanting. Unlike the war mages, they released destructive spells.


    [medium level spell: exploding fireball]!


    The red flame forms a ball in the air, and the high temperature on the surface burns the air, with a faint smell of destruction.


    Explosive fireball is the most lethal medium-level spell, which can be comparable to some high-level spell effects!


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Like the flame spirit, more than ten explosive fireballs rushed to the advancing Valoran leading Legion along the spirit of wandering spells.


    From a distance, the gray sky was rendered by crimson brilliance, coming down like a burning cloud, oppressing the dark torrent of steel.


    This is why casters have high status in different races.


    Not only do they have a profound knowledge system, but also because they can cause terrorist damage, which is far from comparable to other professionals.


    ......................


    In the Valoran collar array, Bobby held the hammer of Oren in both hands and looked up at the fast approaching red fire ball in the sky. His plush face was dignified.


    "Never let these fireballs hit the array!"


    The hammer of Oren was shining gently. Bobby immediately took a step forward, and the faint golden light spread from his feet until it enveloped the whole team.


    [firm style]!


    The golden radiance like the sun warmed all the soldiers. They felt that the fatigue in their bodies had dissipated, and they were vaguely aware that their speed had accelerated a lot.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The huge roar rang through the sky of the war. The red flame and the golden light collided with each other, and the overflowing energy twisted the air until the explosion fireball dissipated. The golden light still guarded the Valoran array.


    Perhaps it is a coincidence that the dispersing nature of the divine force makes the young dragon lizards trapped in the muddy swamp finally step out of the bound land, the sticky and corrosive yellow saliva swings, and they crash into the thick wall like crazy.


    With Bobby''s help and protection, the Knox soldiers accelerated forward and were about to get close to the moat of lanwasul castle.


    "Bobby, the gate is over to you. Some guys are already hungry and thirsty to kill behind." Fiona lightly took out the long blade thin sword around her waist, and a cold light flickered in the scabbard of her hip.


    "Shouldn''t it be so? I''ll break the gate." while talking, Bobby waved the hammer of Oren to break the arrow. The frankness and loveliness of the Yodel people have disappeared, leaving the perseverance and courage of soldiers and heroes.


    Fiona, don''t turn your head. Her dark, thick shoulder length hair is mixed with crimson hair, silver white steel armor with black tights, and light gold shoulder protection with a light purple cloak


    She gently raised her head and looked at the surging spell energy position on the castle. The cold and ruthless eyes showed the smell of death.


    "Challenge on!"


    Then Fiona stepped over the valoland collar array and strode towards the lanwasul castle. Her movements were light and labor-saving, shuttling through the bloody battlefield with absolute balance and extreme confidence, and the dense arrows could not be close at all.


    The majestic and towering city wall could not stop her. With a gentle leap, a tall figure appeared on the wall pier of the city wall.


    The broad wall was already full of iron thorns and heavy infantry. This group of elite soldiers belonging to the Jeffrey family were dressed in heavy armor, with thorns engraved on the surface, and then walked towards the raiding enemy with dark green shields.


    Ding! Ding! Ding!


    The crisp sound continued, playing the music of death in the crowded array.


    The light purple cloak flutters with the wind, and Fiona walks on the wide wall with light dance steps. All enemy targets close to her will expose their defensive weaknesses.


    Neither steel shield nor heavy armor can stop the sharpness of long blade and thin sword.


    The overflowing blood floats in the air and drops in Fiona''s footsteps. With each step, an iron thorn heavy infantry will completely lose his life, even the extraordinary knight.


    The dueling artist painted a bloody picture with a long blade and thin sword. The crimson rose is particularly amazing and frightening!

 Chapter 307

    The bright red blood spilled in the air. Fiona''s left hand wearing black silk gloves was placed behind her waist, and the blue steel sword in her right hand danced. She stepped out with light steps, like a dance, and the bloody battlefield of the city wall turned into a gorgeous dance floor.


    Turn around, step, light purple cloak dance.


    When the long blade and thin sword are staggered, it is like lightning stabbing out, and a touch of life breath is like fireworks disappearing.


    Fiona kept walking and continued to dance in the iron thorn array. Her amber eyes were full of calm, rapid sword skills and cunning and intelligent fighting methods. She was like a scarlet rose with thorns, stabbing the soldiers picking flowers.


    A little blood soaked the cloak, and a dead body without fresh breath lay quietly on the red pace, like a Rose Road, but the inexplicable atmosphere forced the iron thorn heavy infantry to retreat.


    The ace Legion representing the Jeffrey family seems to be giving up their inner persistence, just because of the gorgeous killing and the heroic swordsman without the shadow of the blade, dancing like no one else.


    [duel dance]!


    [duel Dance: Fiona can find her opponent''s fatal weakness - all enemy heroes close to her will expose their defensive weakness. If Fiona successfully breaks the enemy''s weakness, this attack can cause additional real damage, obtain a short acceleration effect and recover their life and energy consumption.


    Fiona will find a new weakness immediately after she breaks a weakness. If a weakness is not broken within a period of time, Fiona will find a new weakness.]


    Listen!


    A trembling heart beat sounded in my ears.


    Like the dance of death!


    Fiona walked forward with a smile. Her pale gold boots were stained with sticky blood, and a layer of substantive sword spirit appeared on the perfect blade.


    "Sharp sword! Sharp eye!"


    [air breaking chop]!


    [air breaking chop: Fiona stabs in one direction and cuts nearby enemies, causing huge physical damage and applying attack effects. This chop will give priority to attacking the enemies with flaws and within the kill distance.]


    The graceful dance steps rotate in the array, Fiona''s blue steel sword suddenly blooms silver and white, clearing a large blank area in the bloody battlefield, and the overflowing blood turns everything red in the field of vision.


    The feeling of despair swallowed up other desires in the heart. The iron thorn heavy infantry no longer came forward, looked at each other in fear, and slowly retreated.


    The pace continued, Fiona walked towards the mage legion, and the killing here had already attracted their attention. The mantra whispered again, and the wandering mage looked at the enemy who came alone.


    ......................


    In the watchtower of the city wall, Alcott stared at the source of the killing. He looked very dignified. He felt the danger, because the target was a high-level swordsman who could at least compare with the length of a knight.


    "Archduke gold, I''ll take care of him," Alcott said aloud, as a knight with the title of "thorn gun". Even though he is a war knight pursuing the ancient Knight Road, his own strength can not be underestimated.


    "No!" Prince gold shook his head gently, his wrinkled face remained calm and watched the changes of the battlefield all the time.


    Now, the war began to enter the white hot stage. The Knights and strong men led by Valoran couldn''t bear the loss of soldiers. They took the lead in revealing their flaws.


    "You go and get rid of her. I hope I can use that perfect head to improve morale!"


    In the shadow of the corner, there were subtle fluctuations and ripples, which immediately restored calm.


    ......................


    Frost, fireworks, mud and dust, and the residual element energy are all over the wide wall. In the dense magic, Fiona''s tall and slender figure moves easily, the long blade and thin sword is waved from time to time, and the silver white sword annihilates the surging magic energy.


    [air breaking chop]!


    Lunge, straight stab, heavy magic shield suddenly broken, Fiona stepped over the fallen wandering mage''s body, and the sticky blood of pale gold boots was covered by soil.


    She looked at the mage group that had retreated far away. Her amber eyes were full of peace. The challenge in front of her could not cause any waves in her heart. It was a complete slaughter.


    "I long for worthy opponents!"


    The sound of the sword rang slightly, Fiona''s figure swayed lightly, and the blue steel sword marked a half moon. In an instant, the endless sword awned like a hurricane and tore up the panicked mage group in front of her.


    Fresh blood splashed in the sky, mixed with a little flesh and blood. Fiona walked on the muddy wall like this, with blood dripping from the sharp blade.


    Cold face, tall figure and elegant pace walk on the castle wall.


    Surrounded by fearless enemy soldiers, no one dared to step closer.


    When the blood fell like rain, two shadows suddenly emerged from the dilapidated body, like a cold poisonous snake, straight behind Fiona.


    [combo]!


    [combo]!


    The nightmares Assassin''s professional skills are at full speed at the moment. Each shot is low-key and deadly. Between the movements, the two nightmares assassins gather around Fiona like a black storm.


    Ding Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding!


    The harsh sound of fighting resounded through the rain. Fiona, holding a long blade and thin sword, rotated her body and quickly met the incoming enemy.


    [forward fountain]!


    [fountain of advance: Fiona immediately gains additional attack speed. During this period, each attack or long sword stab will increase movement speed and can be superimposed.]


    The invisible confrontation tore up the falling blood rain, and each attack would burst into a slight sound of breaking the air. Under such a fast fight, a blood red hurricane gradually formed, wrapping the three people in the fight.


    However, to the surprise of the two nightmares assassins, in such a fierce battle confrontation, their life energy is rapidly consumed, but the other party is more and more brave, especially the extremely fast swordsmanship, which comes from flaws every time.


    Pooh! Pooh!


    With the two blood flowers blooming and the muffled hum sounded, the two nightmares assassins retreated and left the blood red hurricane. Immediately, they looked at each other. Years of cooperation made them understand their own ideas.


    Black smoke filled the air, their figures disappeared, and Fiona''s amber eyes were full of indifference and irony.


    "Boring tricks!"


    ......................


    "Stopped?"


    Looking at the magic wave that stopped on the majestic city wall, Bobby looked down at the dark golden hammer of Oren in her hand, and the gray and white horsetail dropped slightly. She knew that Fiona had successfully attracted each other''s attention.


    "Then it''s our turn!" Bobby smiled in his Amethyst like pupil, looked at the broken wall at the city gate, held the hammer of Oren, and it seemed to understand, flashing golden light in response to her.


    [heroic charge]!


    The life energy to disperse the smoke broke out in his short body. Bobby charged towards his goal with the hammer of Oren, and all the obstacles along the way were annihilated and destroyed.


    Even the crazy young dragon lizards left their place under the inexplicable breath and looked at the Yodel people in fear.


    Boom!


    Oren''s hammer hit the cracked wall, and a little dust and gravel fell from it. Bobby straightened his body, and his plush and lovely face was the color of divine perseverance.


    [Zhang Wei''s ruling]!

 Chapter 308

    The majestic city wall stands against the mountain. Bobby holds the hammer of Oren high. A touch of golden brilliance from scratch, from small to bright, is like a warm sun, guiding the light of the sky.


    The brilliant light fell, and the hammer of Oren burst out a great and mysterious atmosphere.


    Boom!


    The Yodel people brazenly waved a fiery heavy hammer and smashed the suspension bridge gate, such as the overturning of the Golden Jade white column, and the rich golden brilliance rendered the space. Then a bright turbulent wave washed along the dense cracks and tore up the heavy wall, like a rolling dragon, setting off endless winds and waves, and completely destroyed the solid suspension bridge.


    Poop! Poop!


    In the diffuse dust, the fragments of the suspension bridge fell into the moat, and the waves overflowed. The remaining golden energy continued to surge forward, bombarding the crumbling iron gate and completely breaking the broken hole at the bottom.


    However, behind the gate is not a smooth road, but the bed crossbow that has been waiting for a long time and the soldiers of the iron thorn army.


    Buzz!


    The sound of crossbow strings sounded in the dark environment, the silent bed crossbow roared, and a thick and sharp crossbow shot at Bobby. The intruder''s short posture.


    [steel Ambassador]!


    The golden small round shield in his waist was thrown out, a touch of golden brilliance flickered, and hit the crossbow and arrow in front of him. Then Bobby dragged the hammer of Oren and quickly rushed to the enemy of the iron city gate.


    At the same time, in the bloody battlefield in front of lanwasul castle, the noxasian soldiers divided into two square arrays continued to advance in the face of the arrow rain, and the violent fluctuation at the wall attracted their attention.


    Under the command of the trefari Legion soldiers, different arrays make different choices. Some move towards the place where the suspension bridge falls, and some step towards the young dragon lizard in the moat Hanoi. The metal hook lock at the waist has already been prepared.


    ......................


    When the terrorist force of [the ruling of the guardian] erupted like a volcano, the great and mysterious atmosphere released by the hammer of Oren made Duke gold and Alcott in the castle tower feel a little afraid.


    "Should it be a disposable item?" Prince gold whispered, perhaps comforting himself, but there were ripples in his calm eyes.


    "The suspension bridge is broken and the city gate will be threatened. It''s time for the life and death of Alcott and Jeffrey family."


    "Yes, Archduke gold!" Alcott said in a deep voice, and immediately strode away, his tall figure fearless.


    Cowards do not deserve to take the road of war knights. Only brave and fearless can be crowned with the glorious title of war knights.


    In the ancient Knight Road, every knight had some necessary virtues, perhaps not as strict as the holy knight.


    However, bravery is definitely one of the essential qualities of a knight. He declares war on the invaders without fear, and has enough responsibility to stand up and protect the people in need at the critical moment.


    The iron thorn heavy cavalry is the ace cavalry trained by Alcott according to the ancient Knight road.


    This heavy cavalry regiment, which was destroyed by more than half outside Valoran''s territory, will cultivate a group of core combat forces with the old and the new in just a few years, not only relying on the resources of Jeffrey family, but also Alcott''s countless efforts.


    Born for the battlefield, growing up on the battlefield, and eventually dying on the battlefield, this will be the destination of Alcott and his heavy cavalry.


    After Alcott left, Duke gold found that his inner unease became more and more intense. He had a premonition that something was wrong. The power shown by Valoran collar was far beyond everyone''s imagination. Even the Jeffrey family, which had been fighting in the dark for several years, struggled under this emerging power.


    He prayed silently for the arrival of reinforcements from the Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the temple of wealth. According to the time stipulated in the contract, it should be on the way now.


    What he can rely on now is himself, the Jeffrey family, many iron thorn soldiers, and the broken defense system of lanwasul castle.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The two strong breath of life suddenly dissipated disturbed Duke gold''s mind. The battle outside the sentry tower was not as he thought. The perfect head seemed to have been lost, but the price he paid was slightly high!


    ......................


    The sudden surge of power made the heavy wall tremble continuously. After feeling the life energy surging outside the castle, the iron thorn soldiers could not help but retreat.


    In the diffuse black smoke, the calm and indifferent faces of the two nightmares assassins showed a look of amazement. As the power in the shadow of Jeffrey family, they knew the power gathered in lanwasul castle at this time, but they still couldn''t stop the soldiers led by Valoran.


    But Fiona, no matter what, the movement at the moment means that Bobby has succeeded, so it''s time to harvest valuable life.


    The blue steel Sabre is lightly grasped, the body is dancing, the sound of the sword is loud, and the endless sword awns tear up the diffuse black fog.


    [air breaking chop]!


    The silver white blade flickered like a bright moon in the sky. When the black smoke retreated, the night nightmare assassin appeared on the blood red battlefield.


    Boom! Boom!


    Just when the sword came, two subtle life energies surged and dissipated in the residual smoke. Soon, the figure of the night nightmare assassin disappeared again, but this time it was mixed with a sharp attack!


    [back stab attack]!


    [quick combo]!


    The transparent air ripples at the starting point, revealing the figures of two nightmares assassins. One by one, they launch a fierce attack on Fiona at the same time. The life energy in their bodies spreads on the surface of the blade and dagger, and the cold light is dazzling.


    "What a poor skill, full of flaws!"


    Fiona gently raised the long blade and thin sword and put it in the middle of the eyebrow bow. Her amber eyes were filled with pure silver radiance, as if exploring space and time. The flaw of the target connection action was clearly visible


    [sharp blade Waltz]!


    [sharp blade Waltz: Fiona charges around the battlefield and randomly launches five attacks on enemy targets with flaws in her field of vision, causing huge physical damage each time.


    Multiple attacks on the same target cause additional damage. The first and last attacks will attack the same target and trigger the vulnerability attack effect.]


    The sound of the crisp blade breaking through the air is like the melody of a waltz. It plays on the bloody dance floor. Fiona''s figure of light step man dance bends her knees, steps, rotates, jumps and stretches her posture, just like the most beautiful single waltz dance, releasing the charm of duel.


    The fast pace of ghosts and ghosts and the ultimate sword speed cut up the battlefield space.


    At the end of a waltz, the long blade and thin sword were stained with a little blood. Fiona bowed slightly, just like a curtain call. Behind her were two stationary night nightmare assassins.


    "Precise and elegant!"


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    Endless bloodstains bloom on the assassin''s body. The sprayed blood crowns the gorgeous dance floor, and the rich breath of life suddenly disappears.


    All this seems like an exquisite picture scroll, engraved in the pupil of the cold iron thorn soldier.

 Chapter 309

    The dissipated breath of life added fuel to the increasingly blazing flames of war, and the gray sky was completely rendered crimson by blood silently.


    It was supposed to enter the scorching attack and defense city war. With the intervention of Saint hammer Yi Bobby and unparalleled Jianji Fiona, it began to change the original process.


    On the wide wall, the family mage group was completely silent. The tall and elegant figure was like a monster coming from the abyss. A man chiseled through the iron thorns and heavy infantry. Even the night nightmare assassin could not stop her.


    The tightly sealed suspension bridge and city gate also opened a corner of the channel after the outbreak of the mysterious power, and the fierce battle for the city gate is about to bloom.


    From mastering the situation to the changing situation, the victorious Libra slowly tilted to lead the Legion in Valoran.


    "I should have seen through the dirty fate earlier!" Duke gold stood in the garrison, staring at the tall figure walking gradually, and his face remained calm.


    The rise of the Valoran collar was expected, especially after the mining of refined iron veins, the vigorous economic development made the surrounding nobles unable to sit still, but the final competition made the Valoran collar monopolize interests.


    However, all forces, including the varante royal family, underestimated the potential of the varoran leader. Who can imagine that such terrible military strength, elite legions, warlike strongmen, and strategic generals were hidden in that small territory, and even rumored to be hidden under the legendary crown in the dark.


    Click, click! Click, click! Click, click!


    Countless metal hooks and locks were stuck on the wall piers of the city wall. The Legion soldiers led by Valoran climbed the towering wall in the chaos, as if everything in the castle was moving to the other side.


    "I haven''t lost yet. The Jeffrey family still has a chance!"


    Looking at what happened in the field of vision, Duke gold looked down at his palm, and the hot fire element energy was slowly gathering. He was not only the leader of the Jeffrey family, but also a legendary Fire Mage (i.e. high-level Caster).


    Wheeze!


    The space ring of the index finger of the right hand flickers, and a red and exquisite staff appears. It looks like a carefully processed red crystal, vaguely looking like a flame flowing. The golden grain is engraved on the top of the round staff, winding around the staff body, attracting the restless element energy in the air.


    [medium level spell: Fire mastery]!


    [Fire Mastery: Mastering the fire element can increase your fire attribute resistance; and when using fire attribute spells, it will increase power and reduce mental power consumption.]


    The red burst fire element energy condensed into a flame crown in the air, and then slowly landed and suspended on Duke gold''s head. It was about three feet long and filled with dignity.


    [advanced spell: Red Fire Meteor magic bullet]!


    [red hot meteor magic bullet: fire three fiery fire magic bullets to the enemy in front, which can lead the flying direction of the magic star bullet with mental force.]


    The red staff was shining with flame, and Duke gold whispered an obscure spell. However, in a moment, three hot magic bullets shaped like explosive fireballs solidified in front of him and burned the twisted air.


    He looked at the figure with short red hair that was getting closer and closer. There were angry ripples in his calm eyes, like a beast that chose people to eat.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Under the guidance of Duke gold''s spirit, the red hot meteor magic bullet smashed the obstacles of the guard tower, and then rushed to the advancing enemy with the breath of destroying everything.


    Outside the watchtower, Fiona walked in the bloody battlefield with elegant steps. Her eyes reflected the flame ball close at hand. She looked motionless. The blue steel sword pointing at the ground had silver and white life energy flow.


    [lethal sting]!


    [deadly stab: Fiona will attack twice in a row and gain an additional attack speed bonus. The first attack cannot produce critical hit, but will exert a deceleration effect. The second attack must produce critical hit and cause extra great damage.]


    Half a month in the sky, Fiona stepped forward, with a sharp cold light on her long blade and thin sword.


    At the next moment, the bright light blooms and collides with the red hot meteor magic bullet. It cuts the flame ball accurately and gracefully with two swords in a row.


    [air breaking chop]!


    As she danced, Fiona continued to stab the sword, and the remaining flame ball was cut in half. Immediately, she turned and continued to move forward. The light purple cloak floated and extinguished the wind and waves caused by the collision.


    In Fiona''s view, her only target is the commander in the sentry tower.


    ......................


    The crimson sky is like fire clouds all over the sky. There are no other colors. There are red clouds and sunset glow everywhere.


    The rusty smell of blood blew to the rough treated plain with the breeze. Dreus stood up with his head high and his dark eyes focused on every place of the bloody battlefield. Even Fiona''s raid and Bobby''s outbreak could not cause his mood ups and downs.


    The ruthless and cruel battlefield is reaping the fragile lives of Knox soldiers. Who can know the final result of the war before the moment of victory.


    The heavy breath sounded in dreus''s ear. Looking back, Thain on his side was watching the battlefield not far away. His eyes were red and seemed to be full of endless desire to kill. However, under the help and control of the system, the undead God of war always retained his reason.


    "With a little patience, Thain, the bloody pioneer group is not ready to appear!"


    "Sorry, dreus, I''m trying my best to control myself. You know I haven''t experienced such a killing scene for too long." the desire to kill still filled Thain''s eyes. He wanted to smile, but made his ferocious face look more terrible.


    The low-key development of the Valoran collar has made many Knox soldiers, including dreus and Thain, endure the belligerence and blood belonging to Knox.


    In the past, Thain refused death and annihilation and experienced too many wars and massacres in the state of a living corpse. Now, he began to miss the killing life at that time. The smell of blood was so intoxicating.


    Dreus looked at the situation of lanwasul castle. He felt a breath of life belonging to the knight. Leaving the guard tower, it was Alcott [thorn gun], who seemed to be mobilizing soldiers to defend inside the castle.


    "It seems that Bobby did a good job, so it''s time for us."


    The defense system of lanwasul castle began to collapse, and the noxasian soldiers were invading in an all-round way. The towering walls and broken Gates could be seen everywhere.


    "Victory belongs to Valoran, victory belongs to Knox!"


    The black cutter raised his head, his sharp eyes looked at the castle, and dreus roared. The time had come.


    Burn the city, plunder and devour all living beings!

 Chapter 310

    The red sky, the red clouds, the Red Castle, the red city wall, within Thain''s vision, everything is rendered into a red picture.


    "Hunger is eroding. I smell blood!"


    The low voice echoed in the air. Thain turned and looked at the bloody warriors who had been waiting for orders, with a bloody smile on his ferocious face.


    The rough steel chains are wrapped around the limbs of the bloody warrior, and the clank sounds from time to time. Silver red armor and pale flesh were sewn together, and the sharp barbs on the shoulders, feet and knees glittered with cold light.


    This is a war weapon created by the noxas empire using black magic and magic runes. They were extremely powerful noxas warriors. After becoming bloody warriors, they lost their reason and emotion, and therefore obtained more powerful force than before.


    If no one controls them in the battlefield, both enemy and friendly forces will be mercilessly killed when they meet.


    Perhaps by accident or fate, Thain, who was also a weapon of war, became their only commander.


    The broken crown penetrated the chin and combined with the terrible face. The scarlet eyes were flashing the meaning of crazy killing. Thain motioned the noxas soldiers to untie the chains of the bloody warriors. The pale flesh was light crimson, which brought a real feeling like flesh and blood.


    "The bloody vanguard Corps needs a real massacre to announce our arrival!"


    SAIN held a huge black axe, and the red armor in his chest was burning like a flame. Madness and killing were drowning himself, leaving only a trace of Qingming in his heart. With a huge and burly figure, he led the bloody warriors who broke free from the shackles to rush to the Red Castle.


    ......................


    The broken bed crossbow was stained with flesh and blood. The left and right sides of the city gate were dumped. The sound of spear breaking, the impact of steel armor, and the roar of pain sounded disorderly. The defending iron thorn soldiers, the attacking Knox soldiers, and the anxious and chaotic battle completely turned the gate into a flesh and blood mill.


    The torrent of steel surged, the red blood surged and sputtered, the fighting sound became louder and louder, the breath of life dissipated continuously, and cold corpses piled up on the ground.


    Unlike other soldiers, Bobby led the trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas blood cavalry to kill where the resistance was most intense and destroy all the will to resist.


    This is the horror of extraordinary professionals in the battlefield. Once they can''t resist the attack and killing of each other''s professionals, the outcome of the war will change.


    Time passed quietly, the twilight light shone on the shadow of the city gate, and a little blood soaked the air.


    The Knox Corps gradually gained the upper hand, and the dark green wave narrowed in the baptism of the dark torrent. The slightly wide streets and narrow alleys were covered with the bones of iron thorns soldiers.


    Behind the straight road of lanwasul castle, hundreds of heavy cavalry wearing green armor slowly appeared, and the thorny flag symbolizing the identity of cavalry swayed against the cold wind.


    "Lord Alcott, the city gate can''t resist and ask for support," said the cavalry looking at the figure in front.


    "Come back!" Alcott whispered, with a cold look in his deep eyes.


    It is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong in this war, and as a war knight, what he can do is to defend the glory of Jeffrey family with his own body and will.


    "Bravery, I taught you, now, it''s time for me to teach you to sacrifice!" Alcott gently clenched the heavy lance in his hand, which was his partner for many years.


    The whole cyan heavy-duty lance is about a foot long. The fine patterns are carved on the body of the gun. The blade of the gun has an extended groove, emitting a faint blood red glow.


    "Sacrifice is one of the virtues followed by knights. It represents whether you have the courage to pay a heavy price to let the flag of the Jeffrey family fly high, even life!"


    Alcott raised his blue heavy lance and put it on his waist and abdomen. He looked calmly at the battlefield of the city gate, which was about to collapse. In front of him was the straight road of the castle that had been cleaned up.


    "Tell me, do you have the courage to sacrifice everything for the Jeffrey family?"


    "Iron thorn, glory!"


    "Iron thorn, glory!"


    "Iron thorn, glory!"


    The low roaring voice fluttered over the castle and shook the blood red sky. Each iron thorn heavy cavalry put down their exquisite steel armor and followed the figure in front with cold eyes.


    Buzz!


    The rich life energy bloomed on the body of Alcott Arnold Jeffrey. The knight with the title of [thorn gun] looked like an angry lion, held his head high, and the bright dark green energy slowly spread to hundreds of iron thorn heavy cavalry behind him, forming a complex and mysterious halo sign at the foot of the Chain Armor war horse, turning into a strong shield full of thorns and standing in front of him.


    [thorn halo]!


    This is not the aura released by relying on [thorn Necklace], but from Alcott''s own aura ability. It is also his first knight aura after entering the path of war knight.


    Decades of hard cultivation, study and understanding, coupled with the leadership and fighting of the Legion in nearly 100 battles, have already made [thorn aura] his focus ability.


    to be sonorous!


    The heavy cavalry of iron thorns waved their heavy cavalry guns, cut through the air, and held them in front of them. Their fearless momentum soared into the sky like smoke.


    "Iron thorn, fight!"


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The dull and dense sound of horses'' hoofs trampled on the rock ground, and the fine dust fluttered. Then it was annihilated by the footsteps of chain armour horses. The dark green iron thorns charged against the dark wave at the gate.


    ......................


    Bobby, who was in the process of killing, waved the hammer of Oren and smashed the extraordinary Knight stopped in front of him. The sound of broken bones echoed in his ears, and there was blood in his Amethyst eyes.


    Huh? As if sensing something, Bobby stopped his pursuit and looked slightly dignified at the end of the straight road. The dark environment could not stop her eyes. A touch of dark green light could be seen from far to near.


    wait!


    Not just the front, but also the rear.


    Bobby immediately looked back at the corner of the broken city gate. There were many Knox soldiers frantically fleeing from both sides. There was a little fear on his fearless face.


    The golden life energy surged in the short body. Bobby extended his perception as much as possible until he touched the surging red trend in the rear and the heavy cavalry approaching in the front. The sharp breath hurt the skin slightly.


    "Get out of here, get out of here quickly and evacuate to both sides!" Bobby suddenly shouted. She was not afraid, but to avoid unnecessary losses.


    Trefari Legion soldiers and noxas blood cavalry took the lead in responding. As elite soldiers of the noxas Empire, they are well aware of the terror of those war weapons in the rear.


    Especially after falling into a crazy killing environment!

 Chapter 311

    In terms of cruelty and tyranny, the heavy cavalry in the attack of war is no weaker than any bloodthirsty beast!


    They are eager to kill, to pierce the enemy with their heavy cavalry guns, and to hear the enemy''s wailing before he dies.


    However, after rushing out of the dark environment, Alcott''s iron thorn heavy cavalry witnessed that the enemy was naturally collapsing and fleeing.


    Is this taken from their power?


    Perhaps so, the morale of the iron thorn heavy cavalry was suddenly high. They charged with the sacrifice courage of the knight, but they didn''t expect to encounter a battle that seemed to be chasing and killing.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The dull sound of horse hoofs trampled on the blood and broke the already cold corpses, and the white flesh and blood overflowed and splashed. Then the iron thorn heavy cavalry raised their heavy cavalry guns and pierced the partners and enemies who had not yet had time to escape.


    The situation encountered in the battle of life and death is either you die or I live. There is no other choice, even if there are companions in the residual battle.


    The beginning of the killing belongs to the iron thorn heavy cavalry.


    Many Knox soldiers who had no time to escape into the streets and alleys had to face the charge of these heavy cavalry, and then completely lost their lives.


    Alcott''s eyes focused on the small figure in the chaotic formation of the enemy, with gray white horsetail, plush blue face and blood stained golden gray armor.


    The most important thing is that the surging and majestic life energy shows that she is a strong knight.


    They were 100 meters apart and crossed. Alcott gently shook the blue heavy cavalry gun and killed many enemies who tried to stop the heavy cavalry. The short figure was indifferent. Even he saw a trace of pity on the fluffy blue face.


    Huh? Are you pitying me?


    Alcott''s heart was filled with anger, but also mixed with deep doubts. What was the reason for the knight to pity me?


    He was going to start from the straight road of the castle. After sweeping away the blocked enemies, he gathered again from the gate of the city and launched an attack on the Valoran led Legion outside the castle. The glory of iron thorns will bloom in the bloody war.


    Now he began to consider whether it was so. From the beginning of the war, they seemed to have forgotten a character, the most famous guy in Valoran''s field, the knight and strong man named dreus, who was also a terrorist guy emphasized by the Jeffrey family.


    wait!


    Strange terror!


    Looking at the broken scarlet city gate, Alcott looked very dignified. He felt that there was a crazy breath approaching outside the city gate.


    More and more rich life energy is blessing the iron thorn heavy cavalry [thorn aura] as much as possible. The strong shield covered with thorns is like condensation, slowly blooming.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The sound of heavy footsteps sounded outside the city gate, like the sound of drums beating on the hearts of all the iron thorns and heavy cavalry, and also deeply attracted Alcott''s eyes. He smelled that crazy, bloody and dangerous atmosphere was coming.


    "What are these... Monsters?"


    The color of consternation appeared on Alcott''s face. Through the broken city gate, he could vaguely see figures running like mountains. The terrible breath pressed the city like black clouds. The fatal danger surged in the depths of his soul, bringing an inexplicable sense of trembling.


    He recalled that these monsters had been described in the family''s intelligence system. They had appeared in the battles in the hills of Aaron and the town of irvindale.


    "Iron thorn, glory!"


    Hidden from trembling, Alcott shouted loudly. His eyes under his armor were full of blood. He hoped to awaken the fighting will of the iron thorn heavy cavalry.


    The charge can''t stop, even in the face of death, otherwise


    ......................


    "Break free from the shackles and start killing!"


    SAIN in the attack saw the iron thorns heavy cavalry with dark green halo power behind the city wall. A touch of bloodthirsty madness floated on his ugly cheeks, driving the crown up and down.


    [reckless collision]!


    [rampant charge: Thain charges in one direction and can slowly turn with his only remaining will. During charge, Thain will be immune to all control effects. Thain can terminate the charge state in advance.


    When Thain collides with enemy targets or walls, he will cause terrorist physical damage, forced flying effect and dizziness effect for a period of time to all enemies in a small range near the collision point. In addition, enemies within the range from the collision point will receive the same amount of damage and deceleration effect.


    With the increase of SAIN''s charging distance, the damage will be increased additionally, and the coercion effect will also be increased.]


    The red furnace between the waist, abdomen and chest burst into scarlet light in an instant, enveloping SAIN''s huge body. Then he ran faster and faster, forming an oval sticky light column.


    "Blood!"


    "War!"


    "Kill!"


    "Tear!"


    "Smash!"


    "Die!"


    In the crazy nonsense, Thain was gradually submerged by the crazy killing, leaving a trace of Qingming to protect the remaining reason.


    The black axe lies across the chest. All obstacles blocking the running route are directly torn and cut by the sharp axe and barb.


    "Kill the strong and trample on the weak!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Filled with scarlet energy, Thain collided with the dark green iron thorn heavy cavalry. Endless winds and waves scattered at the gate. The broken gate could no longer support and collapsed.


    to be sonorous!


    The cyan heavy lance bombarded the side of the black axe. Alcott''s face turned red and his rich life energy was burning, but he still couldn''t stop the power of the terrible monster in front of him.


    At the moment after contact, Alcott, including the extraordinary Knights charging around, was wrapped in the scarlet energy brilliance, and then burst like the sky, tearing everything apart with the power of terror. He vaguely saw a broken figure flying upside down into the ruins next to the road.


    With the collision point as the center, the red blood overflowed and the white bone slag splashed. SAIN carelessly wiped off the blood stains on his face. Looking at the successive iron thorn heavy cavalry, his ferocious smile never faded.


    "Blood... Death... I need it!"


    The painful wail sounded continuously on the bloody road. SAIN raised the black axe high. The energy in the red furnace between his waist, abdomen and chest seemed to thicken into liquid, with a touch of extreme darkness, waiting for the arrival of the moment of death.


    [death hug]!


    Boom!


    In an instant, the scarlet life energy that had begun to dissipate roared like a heavy bomb in this bloody hell area again, and countless blood and limbs fell into rain, drowning these iron thorns heavy cavalry who had not had time to enjoy the war.


    Then, the bloody warriors dragged their mountain like bodies to the dilapidated battlefield. Waving their scarlet double-edged axes, they boldly crashed into the array of iron thorns and heavy cavalry, setting off an endless rain of blood and killing.


    The Castle Road overturned, the breath of life dissipated, and bursts of war horses wailed. Even the strong chain armor was turned into pieces under the charge of bloody warriors.

 Chapter 312

    "Cough... Why..."


    Alcott lay on his back in the ruins, and the flowing blood gradually dyed the red stone bricks and tiles. He could feel that his bones were almost completely broken. The life energy surging in his body wanted to heal the wounds, but the scarlet energy mixed with blood was preventing everything from happening.


    "Why... Is there such a monster!"


    A little blood spread to the corners of his mouth along his cheeks. He tried to taste the bitter taste, the taste of failure and sadness, and the remorse for the innocent death of his companions. They shouldn''t fight with these monsters.


    A shadow covered the horizon. Alcott laboriously opened his eyes and looked at the huge body like a mountain in front of him. His scarlet eyes made him tremble.


    "Do you feel your spine shaking?"


    "Don''t be afraid, your bones will pave the way to my glory!"


    Thain raised the black axe high and was ready to go. The scarlet brilliance and sharp axe blade shone like red sunlight on the ruins. Then he suddenly waved the black axe.


    "Smash the earth and the flesh!"


    [cruel strike]!


    Boom!


    The huge dull sound rang through the blood and meat mill, shaking the battlefield as if the earth were shaking. In the process of scarlet light surging, you can clearly see the corrosion and melting of blood, white bone and meat residue, and finally leave a broken skeleton.


    After taking a few breaths, Thain shook his head, vented his crazy killing intention, and his clear look appeared in his scarlet eyes. Immediately, he dragged the black axe towards the battlefield.


    The aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, revealing the bloody streets after destruction. The buildings on both sides had already been overturned and flattened. The bloody warriors waved the scarlet double-edged axe, wantonly killed the remaining iron thorn heavy cavalry, and completely dyed the battlefield red.


    However, after Alcott''s death, the [thorn aura] is no longer there, which makes these residual iron thorn heavy cavalry lose their survival. Moreover, the death of the army head also makes them completely despair and collapse. They choose to abandon their own lives and fight with the monsters in their field of vision.


    The roar of anger and the outbreak of despair were staged in this battlefield. The broken limbs, mutilated bodies and broken armor were embedded in the pale flesh of the bloody warriors. They lost their reason and emotion. They could not feel the pain at all. Only killing supported them. The heart of slaughter was fully opened, and the huge double-edged axe rolled up the bloody rain.


    Then, the soldiers from the streets and hutongs also joined the war, which gradually fell into a low tide. The accumulated blood gathered into a stream and flowed along the castle straight to the moat. The muddy river was dyed red, which also made the young dragon lizard slightly crazy and tasted delicious blood.


    Sacrifice, after all, not everyone has such virtue.


    No matter how many ordinary soldiers, they can''t face the killing of extraordinary professionals, and they are professional soldiers who are good at war and killing.


    Fear is spreading, and the cries of pain and loss of hope reverberate wildly on the edge of the war. The remaining soldiers of the Jeffrey family know the final fate of Xiaolan wasul Castle after seeing countless companions lying quietly on the cold ground in this bloody war.


    No one is blind. Death is staged in front of them. Can they only accept it passively? At the beginning of the rout, it is like a little flame spreading in the battlefield until it completely forms a prairie fire, and the collapse situation can not be stopped.


    "Hey, big guy!" Bobby gently climbed over SAIN''s shoulder and sat down. The hammer of Oren clenched in his right hand inadvertently collided with SAIN''s head and made a moderate sound.


    Thain turned his head slightly. The scarlet color had not faded from his eyes. At the moment, he looked very ferocious and terrible. However, when he saw that it was Yodel, he was slightly stunned and his killing look disappeared from his face.


    "Big guy, I''ll leave it to you. I''ll go up the wall. Sister Fiona may need my help." Bobby pointed to the war that was about to end in front of him, and his plush face smiled.


    She felt that the battle of the city wall was not over, and there should be many meritorious deeds to earn. By the way, she could also help the charming sister Fiona.


    "Well... No... I want to control the bloody warriors, and the other soldiers need to command..." Thain said hoarsely. Even now, he hesitated. He destroyed too many things in the crazy years.


    "All right!"


    Bobby looked at the war machines with red bodies, shook her head reluctantly and muttered. She also knew that wartime orders were irresistible, and it was the unsmiling hands of noxas who were in charge here.


    When hope was dashed, the Yodel jumped down Thain''s shoulder, and her gray horse tail floated slightly. Soon she went to the bloody battlefield with Oren''s hammer.


    It''s not over yet. The victory of the war, even if Libra tilts to Valoran, it''s not the end.


    ......................


    [advanced spell: resist the ring of fire!]


    [resist fire ring: summon a red flame to forcibly expel nearby enemy targets, and cause surrounding enemies to suffer certain fire damage.]


    Castle watchtower.


    The red flame ring suddenly blooms from the inside. The raging flame burns the air and distorts a little crimson color.


    Fiona''s figure jumped out of it, her black and red hair was slightly curled, and her light purple cloak brought up wisps of dust.


    The blue steel sword gently left a clear trace on the blood red ground. Immediately, she raised her head and looked at the old mage in the fire, underestimated each other''s ability, but only so.


    [forward fountain]!


    When the red fire ring began to dissipate gradually, Fiona stepped forward, and the silver life energy formed inexplicable ripples under her feet.


    The ruins of the watchtower.


    Looking at the high-level swordsman who came again, Duke gold''s gray hair was scattered around his shoulders, slightly messy, his hale and hearty face had a trace of blood, and the soaked blood dyed his wrinkled face red.


    It was the scar caused by the high-level swordsman. He will not forget the half moon marks that burst in an instant and pierced the red flame shield.


    "I don''t want to. Why would I destroy all my hopes when the waves rise one after another!


    Duke gold felt the disappearance of Alcott''s breath, and his calm eyes showed deep hatred. The chaos of the Kingdom and the rising ambition were destroyed in this war.


    "Valoran, Baron modrian, if... If you had realized the potential threat earlier, perhaps everything would not have happened."


    "Dirty fate!"


    Just because of the little guy who once didn''t care, just because of one or two defeats, Valoran has let the desolate north face up to its existence.


    He knew that the Jeffrey family would lose everything in this established Kingdom chaos. The proud defense system of lanwasul castle and the iron thorn Legion suffered unimaginable losses in one day.


    "The Jeffrey family will never be destroyed in my hands!"

 Chapter 313

    Huangsha plain, located in the southeast of lanwasul castle.


    The yellowish sand and gravel float in the sky with the spring breeze. Looking from a distance, the monotonous yellow brings a sense of visual fatigue to the world.


    Until the edge of the yellow sand plain, a touch of emerald color emerged, like a glittering emerald inlaid in the tail of the yellow sand.


    Suddenly, a diffuse golden radiance spread from the green zone and gradually formed a wave close to the edges of the Huangsha plain.


    This is a golden legion, yes, pure gold.


    Looking down from the sky, Legion armor, Legion weapons, Legion flag, including the Chain Armor of war horses, everything seems to be rendered golden.


    Dada! Dada! tick


    The crisp sound of horses'' hoofs sounded in front of the golden Legion. More than a dozen scouts and cavalry wearing golden lock armor returned to the array, and the leader of the scouts went straight to the center of the Legion.


    "Monseigneur, we can reach the lanvasul castle in more than 40 kilometers." the Scout captain led the war horse, half knelt in front of the golden carriage and bowed his head respectfully.


    When the curtain of the car was lifted, bishop ISDA walked out lightly, wearing a golden crown and a luxurious golden silk robe. A golden badge was hung on the right chest, with bright sunshine. It was clearly visible that the fuzzy figure of wearing a crown was engraved on the front of the badge, and the glittering gemstones on the edge of the sky reflected dazzling brilliance.


    "Can we find out the war situation of lanwasul castle?" bishop ISDA looked into the sky in the distance, and a crimson glow was faintly visible.


    "I''m sorry, archbishop, the scout who went to lanvasul Castle hasn''t come back yet," reported the Scout captain.


    "Haven''t you come back yet? How many sentinels have you sent? How long have you been out?" bishop ISDA withdrew his eyes and stared at the Scout captain in front of him, mixed with inexplicable meaning in his tone.


    Somehow, he felt uneasy, not for the temple Legion sent out by the temple of finance, but for the Jeffrey family.


    After receiving Duke gold''s request for help, he began to speed up the progress of the temple of wealth Legion. Up to now, he can reach lanvasul castle in less than a day, but his inner uneasiness is becoming stronger and stronger.


    "Send three teams of sentinels, all Temple knights, who set out in the morning." the Scout captain seemed to notice the change in the atmosphere and lowered his head and said in a deep voice.


    Hearing the speech, bishop easta''s eyes narrowed slightly, and his thoughts surged in his mind. Immediately, he looked down at the unresponsive magic messenger crystal in his hand, and his face was very heavy.


    "Valoran collar! Legend!"


    "Is it really under the legendary crown hidden behind the scenes?" bishop ISDA whispered, recalling what he had discussed with Duke gold in the secret room, about Valoran''s collar and the possible legends behind it.


    The temple of wealth is not so easy to be fooled. Especially after knowing the decision of the legendary warrior Dubois crown, they have investigated the situation of Valoran''s collar in detail and probably confirmed that it is a newly rising legendary force, but they can''t determine the specific strength behind the legendary crown.


    Huh? Bishop ISDA suddenly looked up and looked into the distance. It was the direction of lanwasul castle. There were some familiar and strange fluctuations


    wait!


    It''s magic!?


    The color of horror floated on Bishop ISDA''s face, and the golden crown on his head shook slightly.


    Divination, in ancient myths, legends and heroic deeds, is the embodiment of the power of the gods and has unimaginable greatness. In addition, there are some rumors that believers of various gods can also obtain part of God''s power and ready-made divinity through years of praying to the God or idea they believe in.


    Every temple on the continent of caladimos has records of divine arts, and there are scrolls engraved with divine arts more or less.


    That''s why bishop ISTA recognized the power of divinity when the wave spread.


    "It''s divine skill, and it''s the divine skill of the God of justice!"


    A steady and dignified voice sounded from behind the golden carriage. An old man riding a pure white heavenly horse slowly came to his body, with a faint glow in the air.


    "Under Amber''s crown!"


    "Under Amber''s crown!"


    With bishop ISDA''s words, all the temple soldiers standing around knelt on one knee and said respectfully.


    "Get up!" Ann waved gently under his crown, a touch of light golden glow fell, and gently lifted everyone up.


    From the aspect of appearance, an Bo has white hair and a childlike face under his crown, and wears gold jewelry all over his body, like a rich old man.


    There is a pure gold crown on the top of the head, a gold slender necklace between the neck, a gold wrist guard at the wrist, and gold rings on the fingers, including the luxurious golden robe and the golden staff in the hand.


    Perhaps this is the real Temple of wealth!


    "I didn''t expect that a mere Duke''s family would hide the scroll of divine skill!" an bomian rode a pure white heavenly horse and looked into the distance with deep eyes.


    "Maybe the legend behind the Valoran leader started, otherwise how could he launch magic by relying on the power of the Jeffrey family... I''ll go and have a look first. You''ll March quickly and strive to participate in the war."


    With that, Ann patted the heavenly horse under the crown and wanted to soar directly. Bursts of hymns of praise sounded in the sky, and countless small light spots emerged under the hoofs of the horse and turned into a golden road.


    Suddenly, a faint breeze blew across the sky, and a pleasant voice came quietly, making people feel like a spring breeze and pure in mind.


    [hurricane roaring]!


    ......................


    Push the time forward a little.


    Lanwasul castle, a ruined watchtower.


    "The Jeffrey family will never be destroyed in my hands!"


    "Absolutely not!"


    Prince gold looked at the crimson figure approaching in front of him. The peace in his eyes was swallowed by madness, like an endless flame burning his heart.


    The low and fast mantra told in the mouth. The red and exquisite staff glittered with rich brilliance, and the engraved golden lines slowly penetrated into the interior of the Dharma array and disappeared.


    [super level spell: fiery feast]!


    [fiery feast: form a magic array in front of yourself and summon a powerful column of fire in a very short time interval, so that the surrounding enemies will be greatly damaged by fire magic and have a certain chance to ignite the enemies.


    When the pillar of fire attacks the enemy, the caster cannot move; however, when it lasts for a certain time, the magic array can operate by itself, and the position of the pillar of fire can be slightly adjusted by using mental power.]


    The dark red magic array emerged in the ruins. Inexplicably surging red energy scorched the gravel dust, and finally formed a Dharma array like a flame symbol.


    At the next moment, the towering orange flame column continued to emerge in this wide wall, igniting everything. The rubble, bones, armor and iron thorn soldiers who had not left in time turned into ashes in the flame.


    Fiona, who is approaching, is also within the range of the magic array.

 Chapter 314

    Red sky, bloody battlefield.


    The red flame rises in the sky at the ruins and watchtowers of the castle, like a volcanic eruption. More than a dozen flame columns are particularly eye-catching in this red battlefield. It is like the end of the day. The hot atmosphere roasts the air and distorts different brilliance.


    The iron thorn soldiers and Knox soldiers who could not be evacuated from the wide wall, as well as the gray gravel and broken armor on the bloody ground, were reduced to ashes in the column of fire.


    With the spread of the fire, more and more soldiers were rolled into the fire wave. The sound of pain and sadness sounded from time to time, mixed with the sound of fire, just like the ballad of hell.


    In the fiery feast, Fiona turned into a world of fire. She moved around like an elf in the dance, dodging the column of fire called from the ground from time to time. The sprayed Mars gently burned the life energy attached to her body, so that she could feel the slightest burning pain.


    The silvery white radiance diffused in the amber eyes. Gradually, Fiona could clearly see the composition of some magic arrays. Although it could not destroy the already formed element structure, it was helpful in avoiding the pillar of fire.


    With her light steps, she moves forward along the dim element rune, and the life energy forms ripples under her feet to speed up her pace.


    However, after a few steps forward, Fiona suddenly stopped and immediately waved a blue steel sword in front of her. The silver life energy bloomed in an instant, forming a special round shield and standing in front of her.


    This is the unique secret of the Laurent family!


    [Laurent heart eye knife]!


    [Laurent''s mind eye knife: Fiona parries all incoming damage and control effects, and then stabs the target. Stabbing will cause great damage to the hit enemy target.]


    Almost at the same time Fiona parried, a column of fire surged out in the front, left and right directions at the same time, like a roaring beast of fire, trying to swallow everything.


    The transparent air was twisted and red, but the tall and slender figure still existed. The long blade and thin sword danced and cut open the flame world.


    "I''m an artist with a sword. How could I die here!"


    Fiona looked at the old mage not far away. Her pale, sweaty face was full of pride. She was an unparalleled sword girl. The hot feast could not stop her pace.


    ......................


    "Top talent? It''s really envious!"


    Out of the diffuse flame world, Duke gold stared at the high-level swordsman who was still coming to him. His wrinkled face was envious, and he immediately took a gentle breath.


    "Unfortunately, everything is late!"


    He was as upright as he was when he was young. He was full of arrogance as a blood aristocrat. The crazy color in his calm eyes was undisguised and looked around at the familiar surroundings.


    The defense system of lanwasul Castle completely collapsed, and there were fallen iron thorn soldiers everywhere. Occasionally, there were waves of resistance, but they could not stop the offensive led by Valoran.


    Duke gold lifted his spirits slightly and took such a moment to look at the direction of the inner castle, where the direct blood of the Jeffrey family was located.


    "Blood is endless. I hope you can reproduce the glory of the Jeffrey family."


    "And I will do everything for you!"


    He threw away the red staff in his hand, and the shining crystal seemed to fade out of color, and now it had become extremely dim. He immediately stretched into the broken robe, gently fumbled and took out the simple and exquisite small wooden box.


    Creak!


    When the dark wooden box is opened, the red silk cloth is exposed. The old scroll made of special materials is quietly placed on it. The ancient and mysterious words are obscure and dull, and a heavy sense of history comes to my face.


    Duke gold looked dignified and picked up the ancient scroll. At the moment when the scroll left, the dark and narrow wooden box turned into dust and scattered in the air. It seemed that there was an invisible force to preserve it.


    "God of justice!"


    He did not tell the true name of the God. It has been recorded in the family that when using this scroll, do not recite the true name of the God, otherwise it will arouse the attention of the God.


    According to some records, the origin of this scroll may be a little disgraceful. If the divine power is recovered by the God of justice, then this card will become a joke.


    At the last moment, Duke gold found himself hesitant, and his wrinkled face smiled bitterly: no one wants to face death. Even if I have made up my mind, I still hesitated when I really face it.


    He looked at the wide city wall that had already been stained with blood at the moment, the army led by Valoran on the plain, the attack in the inner castle, and the high-level swordsmen who were coming at a high speed. Everything was engraved in the depths of his soul, and then slowly closed his eyes.


    "I, gold lanwasul Jeffrey, sacrifice my last life and soul for the Jeffrey family!"


    A crazy spirit surged around Duke gold, moving the ancient scroll, suspended in the air, and then unfolded slightly.


    [divine skill, justice, golden scale of victory]!


    The scroll was annihilated in an instant, and the bright and mild white light covered the area. The red sky, red clouds, Red Castle and red city wall were rendered by the white light and turned into eternal white light.


    Then, this area full of white brilliance, as if time stagnated and space solidified.


    A wide wall.


    In the surging flame world, the column of flame stagnates in the air, and the burning flame also stops jumping;


    Fiona kept dancing, and the blue steel sword hovered in the air, vaguely showing the struggling look in her amber eyes;


    The iron thorn heavy infantry and Knox soldiers in the confrontation also stagnated, and the bloody eyes were full of killing intention.


    Inside the bloody castle.


    The slaughtered trefari soldiers and noxas bloody cavalry held high their sharp blades and could no longer wave them. The soldiers in front of them also stayed in a moment of struggle;


    Thain and the bloody warriors in the attack also stopped in front of the inner castle wall, killing madly, with a ferocious face, and the red furnace in the chest and waist was frozen;


    Bobby leaping in the air dragged the hammer of Oren, but the hammer of Oren was no longer calm and trembling silently. It seemed to break away from something. Together with Bobby, he couldn''t help bursting out the majestic power in his short body.


    A red plain.


    The war masons walking in front of the sand table were still, and the flags in their hands hung above the sand table, but they couldn''t put them down;


    The rest of the Knox soldiers stood guard in the rough camp. Their already straight bodies became more and more tall and straight;


    Dreus kept his head high, and the black cutter clenched in his left hand fell behind him. The dark scarlet energy slowly flowed. As if the unyielding soldier was struggling, dreus''s body trembled with the naked eye, and the color of anger filled the dark pupils.


    Buzz!


    In the pure white sky, the bright and gentle radiance gradually condenses into the shape of Libra. There are gorgeous trays on the left and right sides, and in the middle are exquisite columns and beams, as well as gradually solidified heavy bases.


    From a distance, the whole Libra seems to be horizontal in the sky. The left and right sides point to lanvasul castle and Valoran''s leading Legion respectively, and then there is a dignified and mysterious atmosphere coming from the Libra.

 Chapter 315

    Duke gold laboriously opened his eyes and looked at the lifelike Libra in the sky. His crazy look was mixed with surprise, and there was a trace of relief and sadness.


    After he unfolded the scroll, inexplicable information came into his mind about the ancient scroll and the God of justice.


    And the golden scale of victory in the name of justice!


    The gorgeous trays on the left and right sides measure the strength of the two sides, and make certain adjustments. If the strength of one side far exceeds that of the other, the power from the God of justice will indiscriminately erase the power of some powerful people until the two sides are completely equal.


    "Ha ha... Ha ha... Valoran collar, despair is coming!"


    The weak Duke gold was whispering. He could clearly feel that his life and soul were burning wildly after the formation of the golden victory scale.


    But he is forcing himself to hold on. He wants to see the scenes where the invaders are wiped out. What a wonderful picture!


    The pure white light, like a drizzle, slowly fell on the battlefield area, and then infiltrated into all the soldiers.


    Immediately, the majestic and mysterious atmosphere turned into two white weights on the gorgeous trays on the left and right sides, but the weights pointing to lanvasul castle are much smaller, only the size of a thumb, while the weights pointing to Valoran''s leading Legion are the size of a fist.


    The pure white radiance continues. This time, it slowly infiltrates into the bodies of middle and low-level extraordinary professionals on both sides like rain, infiltrating life energy.


    Obviously, it''s the same ending.


    In the materialized tray, the white weight pointing to lanvasul castle is much smaller, while the white weight pointing to Valoran''s leading Legion is larger, which is more obvious than that of ordinary soldiers.


    When the two are added together, the exquisite beam begins to tilt and the direction of lanwasul Castle rises high.


    The scroll of ancient magic continued to burn in mid air, and the pure white light continued to shine on the world.


    Duke gold, who was concerned about all this, found something wrong. When the magic scroll was weighed for the second time, the burning speed was significantly accelerated, and his life and soul were rapidly dissipated.


    "Damn... What''s the situation... Why don''t you start erasing after weighing one, but weigh all!" Duke gold''s mental power is surging wildly, hoping to speed up the process of measurement.


    Unfortunately, this is a real magic, not a spell controlled by the caster.


    He could only watch the golden victory scale shed pure white light again, and no action could be used.


    Fairness and justice is the extension of the divine power field and law of the God of justice, which can not be changed by a mage who has not entered the legendary field. Therefore, he is supporting himself with firm faith, and he will stick to the end.


    Before his final death, Duke gold wanted to see the side that made him happy.


    Looking at the pure white radiance, he was waiting, but he felt that his vision was becoming more and more blurred, and his weak body could not even support it. If he lowered his head, he could find that his body was gradually becoming transparent.


    The golden victory scale began to weigh for the third time. This time, the burning speed of the magic scroll was significantly accelerated, and the pure white light poured out again like a rain curtain.


    Starting from Duke gold near the scroll, a little white light dipped into his body, and then turned back to the luxurious tray. The hidden white weight appeared.


    Then came Fiona. When the white light wanted to immerse into her body, suddenly a faint silver life energy quietly emerged, struggling bit by bit to prevent the penetration of the white light and resisting as much as possible.


    Even in the white light, the tall body was trembling slightly, trying to break free from bondage.


    "How could it be? He''s just a top talent. Why can he resist divine magic!?"


    Duke gold was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. Even if it was not a divine skill released by a true believer, it should not be resisted by the strong knight.


    That''s magic, the real magic from the God of justice!


    And in the pure white rain at the moment, it''s not just Fiona that has an abnormal situation here.


    In front of the inner castle wall of lanwasul castle, after the white light immersed into the pale body, the red furnace at the waist of his chest was making an inexplicable sound, like excessive operation of machinery, the scarlet energy surged and annihilated with the white light.


    Roar!


    The low, angry roar slowly caused the air to tremble. Thain wanted to restore the control of his body. His pale body was like porcelain, cracked the gap, and vaguely saw the internal hot energy.


    Not far from his side, Bobby, suspended in the air, struggled to turn his purple eyes and looked at the pure white Libra in the sky. A strange smile appeared on his fluffy blue face, mixed with ridicule.


    "Don''t let my hammer go crazy!"


    Boom!


    The long trembling hammer of Oren blooms a rich golden brilliance, stirring the dense white light, causing bursts of chaotic element storms.


    The lifelike golden victory scale also shook slightly in the outbreak of Oren''s hammer, the luxurious tray rippled, and the white weight fell into an illusory state.


    Bobby recovered from his static state, his short body fell to the ground, held his hands high, and then pushed his legs to the ground. The whole man rose up and waved Oren''s hammer towards the golden victory scale.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The continuously burning magic scroll burns a large section at the moment when Bobby recovers his action, leaving only a little residue, which is the last strength to support the weighing.


    Then the golden victory scale glittered with a dazzling white light, forming a white weight about three feet long, which was suppressed on Bobby''s head.


    "Wait... What''s going on? Why did someone resume action in magic?" Duke gold stared at the small figure in the sky and whispered to himself.


    "Legend? But she obviously didn''t step on the road of legend?"


    In the message transmitted by the previous magic scroll, the influence of the magic on the above legendary targets is weakened due to the strength of the starter (Duke gold).


    As for the specific reduction, he is not very clear. (limited by their own strength)


    Huh? Duke gold felt another sudden breath, which was on the plain where Valoran''s regiment was located outside lanwasul castle.


    He turned his head laboriously, and a touch of crimson color pulled out a gorgeous brilliance in the pure white sky.


    "I..."


    With the fierce burning of the magic scroll, Duke gold''s life and soul were burned at this moment. The old body was completely transparent, and then disappeared in the ruins.


    Before his death, his crazy eyes reflected a burly figure with a black Tomahawk.


    ......................


    "No one can stop the rise of Valoran!"


    [Knox guillotine]!

 Chapter 316

    When the golden light of Oren''s hammer stirred the dense white light in the sky, dreus''s body in the plain camp trembled slightly. The scarlet energy and the white light in the air annihilated and swallowed each other.


    Creak!


    Ripples spread in the dark eyes. Dreus held the black cutter''s arm and moved slowly. The harsh and violent friction echoed in the air.


    Click!


    The red and white pictures crumbled like glass, and the black cutter released a sharp cold awn, crushing the increasingly unstable white brilliance.


    Immediately, dreus dragged the black cutter to run on the blood red plain. With each step, there would be red and white radiance, leaving a cracked gray pit until in front of the wall of lanwasul castle.


    Then he jumped up high and grasped the black cutter with both hands. The scarlet life energy gushed and surged like a lone wolf, roaring silently at the golden victory scale.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    ......................


    In the middle of the ruins of the watchtower, the only section of the magic scroll burned out. The golden victory scale released the last pure white brilliance, and even extracted the power of the materialized white weight.


    This is the self reaction mechanism of divination. It must ensure that the role of divination can continue, even if it needs to draw all the forces that can be mobilized.


    However, the caster has been drawn all his power. Without additional sources, all this is unsustainable, which eventually leads to the natural collapse of Libra in the sky.


    The scattered magic power turned into a pure white energy storm. When venting, a tall and burly figure cut off with a black Tomahawk.


    The pure white sky seems to be torn open, reflecting the picture of blood and white bones, but the white light is not only surging and scouring the red hole, the black cutter and dreus.


    A Libra, a figure, a battle axe.


    It seems that the eternal picture is engraved in the sky and reflected in everyone''s pupils.


    ......................


    Somewhere inside the brilliant nebula, there is a vast space like a light ball composed of suspended pure white glow.


    It is like a recyclable independent space, huge, pure white and sacred, shining a special white divine light on the surface of the light ball.


    It is very similar to the magic brilliance of lanvasul castle.


    Vaguely, the densely covered mountains and peaks, winding rivers, dense forests and wilderness, and some towering cities seem to be another world, but there is no dispute, conflict, peace and tranquility.


    This is the kingdom of the God of justice, the source of faith connecting many different planes.


    At the top of the highest mountain in God''s country, there is a pure white brilliance shining like the sun, and in the brilliance is a pure white temple carved with a large number of small divine texts.


    "Hmm? Someone uses my magic?" a calm voice sounded in the pure white temple, including a trace of doubt.


    "No prayer for praise? No great wish transmission? It is used by pagans... I think it is the temple that reported the lost golden victory scale."


    "It''s very interesting. I didn''t expect someone to sacrifice their life and soul on the main plane to start the magic. HMM... let me see... Hmm? The magic disappeared?" the pure white light trembled inexplicably and soon fell silent.


    "Who did it?"


    ......................


    Iron thorn mountains, a small mountain range extending from the renwal mountains, is also the most complex terrain near lanwasul castle.


    In the dense forest, there are many insects and snakes. A team wearing dark green armor is advancing rapidly. In the front is a big knight with rich breath.


    "Uncle Tamara, are we walking far enough?" a slightly weak voice sounded in the array, which seemed to be unable to support.


    "Master Bohr, hold on a little longer, and we''ll be at the next rest point soon," said Tamara, the great knight with a heavy face.


    But while answering the question, he turned slightly to the East, which was the direction of lanwasul castle, and they were the asylum seekers who left early by the Jeffrey family.


    As for the young master Bohr he called, he is the second young master of Jeffrey family and the most outstanding successor now. His strength has entered the extraordinary knight.


    In fact, this young master Bohr has some relations with modrian. If he hadn''t killed Angelina in the Aaron hills, the first heir of the gifted Jeffrey family, perhaps Bohr is still studying in Limon Tanlu and has not been officially recalled to the Jeffrey family.


    "Alert!" Tamara suddenly said, waving to the iron thorn soldiers behind him to be careful around.


    During this escort trip, he will be responsible for taking master Bohr to the eilanfaro Empire, where he will wait for the call of the Jeffrey family.


    Extra thought, maybe, but it was after safely reaching the eilanfaro empire. Now, he felt something wrong with his surroundings.


    During their hurried journey, they saw that the biggest feature of the iron thorn mountains is the green snake venomous insects filled with them. There are sounds echoing all the time, unlike the current situation, which is so quiet.


    "Very good alertness, what a pity!"


    A hoarse and grumpy voice came out of the forest ahead. Soon a strong and fat middle-aged man opened the leaves and came out alone.


    Orange red hair is scattered on the back, and the smooth top of the head seems to be printed with some kind of Dharma pattern, which has a strange feeling. The ring buckle with special metal texture binds the disordered beard and wanders constantly with the action of barrel gulagas.


    "Who is your excellency?"


    Tamara asked in a deep voice, but when he looked at him, he felt a sense of terror and suffocation.


    "Me? I''m here to reap your life!" gulagas''s body looks like a feeling of obesity, but sometimes his twisted muscles give people a strong sense of strength.


    Hearing the speech, Tamara''s face was gloomy. She immediately thought of something and said in a harsh voice: "Damn it, it''s the guy led by Valoran. Go up together and kill him!"


    With Tamara''s order, the Jeffrey family refuge team broke out a cold smell of killing. Why they were here is because of the war from Valoran.


    The sharp blade came out of the scabbard and glittered with cold light. Everyone kept the formation and charged forward, while Tamara quickly retreated, pulled Bohr and several confidants and wanted to leave from the other side. He smelled the smell of fatal danger.


    "Happy hour, start!"


    "Burp..." barrel ¡¤ gulagas took a sip of the barrel in his right hand, and the rich aroma of wine filled the forest.


    "No one left!"


    As soon as the voice fell, he directly knocked off the array in front of him, followed Tamara''s footsteps, and his moving left hand broke the necks of several iron thorns soldiers. The crisp voice was a little pleasant.


    After gulagas left, several shadows twisted and emerged. The reason why we can find this team leaving quietly depends on the pursuit ability of shadow flow disciples.


    The dense forest is filled with green, and the color of blood red is like a rose blooming, bright and beautiful.


    ......................


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 Chapter 317

    In the thorn forest, the flourishing branches of trees hinder the way forward. The sound of heavy footsteps coming closer and closer behind makes Tamara give up the idea of continuing to escape.


    "Ready to fight!"


    Under the light green armor, Tamara looked cold, the life energy surging in his body was ready to explode at any time, and the huge blade in his hand was cold. He knew that he would fight to the death next, and his heart had already given up any emotion.


    The remaining confidants did not hesitate. As the elite of the iron thorn heavy infantry, they formed a circular battle array centered on Bohr, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.


    Dong!


    The enemy''s figure has not yet been seen. A wooden wine barrel rolls from the lush trees to the array. The mellow liquor fills the air, causing mouth desire.


    "Be careful, spread out!" after Tamara saw the wooden wine barrel, the feeling of fatal danger suddenly appeared in her heart, immediately shouted, and she quickly retreated.


    [rolling barrel]!


    [rolling wine bucket: gulagas rolls the wine bucket to the target location. The wine bucket can be detonated actively or explode automatically 4 seconds after reaching the target location, causing great magic damage to the enemies within the range, and causing additional effect: slow down the movement speed.


    Its damage and deceleration effect will increase with the fermentation of the barrel. (gulagas: spirits have to ferment)]


    Boom!


    The wooden wine barrel suddenly exploded, and scattered wood blocks and mellow spirits sputtered into the round array waiting for battle. Even heavy armor could not prevent penetrating damage, the breath of life dissipated, and the thick blood dyed the grass red.


    "Kill!"


    With the explosion of life energy, Tamara disregarded the unfinished liquor, raised his huge blade and rushed to gulagas.


    "Burp... Interesting person!"


    Looking at the enemy fighting in front of him, gulagas took out a wooden wine barrel again from the specially prepared space ring, and the smell of wheat fragrance rushed into his nostrils.


    After picking up the barrel and taking another sip, his fat face was full of drunken blush.


    "It''s time to fight!"


    [meat bullet impact]!


    [flesh bullet impact: gulagas rushes forward and hits the first enemy to hit. He will cause some magic damage to the enemies in the range. When the power is crushed, he will knock them away, causing repulsion and dizziness effects.]


    The deep purple radiance appears on the surface of the huge body of gulagas. With the explosive pace, it becomes more and more rich, and finally forms a substantial oval energy shield before impact.


    Then, with skilled skills and rolling power, he directly knocked out Tamara who crossed the wine stain.


    Staring down at the enemy in his arms, he held up the wooden wine bucket overflowing with wine, and a bloodthirsty look appeared on his face.


    Gulagas was not only a master winemaker, but also a warrior famous in Valoran, and triggered a large-scale fight that only appeared in the legend of freldrod


    [drunken rage]!


    [drunken Rage: gulagas drinks hard liquor and spills it all over his body, which will reduce the damage he takes and cause additional magic damage to nearby enemies in his next attack. Be careful when he is in drunken rage, he will be an out of control drunk.]


    Boom!


    The light purple light bloomed in the wooden wine barrel, and the next moment it hit the head of Tamara. The hard helmet could not stop the power of terror. The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded, and the overflowing blood and white liquid splashed on the body of ancient Las Vegas.


    Casually pushed away the body with life breath in front of him. Gulagas looked at several little guys who continued to escape not far away, and a smile appeared on his flushed face.


    He once again took out a small wooden wine barrel from the space ring, with purple runes on the surface and shining brilliance.


    "Try this!"


    [burst the wine barrel]!


    The arm made a force, and the lavender wooden wine barrel was thrown in the direction of escape, drawing a beautiful curve, and then exploded on the top of the little guys without giving them any chance to react.


    Boom!


    The terrible energy was released in an instant, like a small bomb. Small fragments and sticky drinks tore up all the surrounding targets. Blood and white bones sputtered in the storm, setting off bursts of red waves.


    The direct blood of the Jeffrey family is extinct here!


    "Over, finish the task! Burp..."


    Looking at the broken battlefield, gulagas hiccupped, his strong and fat body shook slightly, picked up the Maixiang liquor in the bend of his right arm, drank it, and dyed his messy orange beard with a little wine.


    The shadow behind him filled the air, the shadow flow disciples emerged from it, and the red blood dripping from the dagger.


    ......................


    The edge of Huangsha plain.


    In the blue sky, a deep golden brilliance is reflected between the layers of white clouds.


    Ang!


    The white Pegasus with spread wings soared in the air. With the sounding of the hidden hymn, countless small light spots condensed and emerged in the clouds, and then condensed around Pegasus and turned into a pale gold shield to resist the sudden blue breeze.


    Woo woo! Woo woo!


    When the first blue breeze appeared, the heaven and earth seemed to be wrapped by the wind. Countless green winds came, setting off endless transparent traces. Immediately under the guidance, they swept towards the white Tianma.


    [high level divine skill: Divine Guardian]!


    An bomian sat on the saddle at the lower end. When he reached out, a golden staff appeared in the palm of his hand, and the golden light immediately condensed in front of him into a solid and transparent thick wall.


    He looked at the source of the green wind, the beautiful lady in white, a strange legendary strong man, but in line with the source given by the aristocratic parliament, Valoran led the legend of mastering the law of the wind.


    "There is a legend here, so is there a legend in front of lanwasul castle?" Ann frowned slightly under his crown. He couldn''t understand the unexpected situation.


    The temple of wealth signed a contract with the Jeffrey family in order to expand more places of faith.


    In the name of helping to defend lanvasul castle, the temple Legion was sent to destroy the Valoran collar, and with the support of the Jeffrey family, it can spread the doctrine of wealth in the north of stoke kingdom.


    "You can''t just be stopped here!" Amber looked dignified under his crown. This long-range attack won the support of most senior leaders of the temple. Their intention was not only to the north of stoke Kingdom, but also to get more.


    However, Jana doesn''t have so many thoughts. Her responsibility is to block any targets close to lanwasul castle, such as the golden Legion in front of her and the legendary strong.


    "Listen to me, wind!"


    The elegant whisper was flying in the blue wind. Jana opened her arms. There was a small blue breeze swirling at the white sleeve. The exquisite and elegant staff was suspended in front of her body, and wisps of green wind surrounded her from scratch.


    [hurricane roaring]!


    Different from the hurricanes called before, this time is already ready to go. The green wind blowing and floating in the sky condenses together in an instant, forming a huge storm sweeping the world, and the breath of destroying the sky and the earth suppresses everyone below.

 Chapter 318

    The hurricane rose and rolled up clouds and golden brilliance.


    Looking at the situation in front of him, amber suddenly changed his face and stretched out his hand to comfort the trembling Tianma under his seat. The pure gold magic wand soared in bursts of light, like communicating the overflow energy between heaven and earth.


    Every great legend has his own way to pursue, which is to confirm his own law. Compared with the legends in the temples of the gods, they follow the God Road of their own faith.


    Therefore, as long as their talents and beliefs arrive, they can almost be promoted to legend, and can be promoted to the kingdom of God and become a prayer at the end of their life.


    Those who pray for peace are similar to those who enter heaven after death. Devout and excellent believers will be brought to their respective kingdom of God by God after death to be reborn and eternal in the kingdom of God.


    However, prayer takers generally cannot leave the place prescribed by God. They will also die forever after their God dies, or become the prayers of other gods who kill their God. Prayers still have the obligation to defend their God and even participate in God war.


    Therefore, amber will not shrink back in the face of such an attack. He is the Archbishop of the temple of wealth and has legendary pride.


    Ang!


    Tianma spread his wings, amber held up the golden staff, and a circle of transparent golden ripples rendered the whole sky, the plain and the wealth Temple Legion before the hurricane came.


    [super level spell: Temple of wealth Gladys]!


    With blue clouds and golden radiance, an illusory and looming golden palace quietly emerged. Bursts of chanting tones spread in the green wind. Listening carefully is praising the goddess of wealth.


    According to mythological records, the temple of Gladys is the place where the goddess of wealth lives, named after the goddess of wealth.


    With the echo of hymns of praise, the Legion array of the temple of wealth is dense, and countless small light spots take off, and then drift slowly like a golden palace in the sky.


    That is the glory of faith, the belief in the goddess of wealth.


    At the same time, the temple in the sky gradually sprinkled with faint and solid golden columns of light, covering the marching Legion and amber riding a heavenly horse in the air.


    Boom! Boom!


    When the cyan hurricane hit, the endless wind blades tore the air, leaving many clear marks, and then attacked the golden palace and the falling golden pillars of light.


    In the next moment, the golden palace suddenly burst into a dazzling light. The floating golden light and the cyan wind blade collided with each other, and the silent annihilation occurred in the clouds. The dark energy ripples spread like water ripples until they disappeared.


    The golden light column stood still, and the Legion of the temple of wealth continued to surge with golden light spots. Even if the hurricane struck forever, it always maintained a relative balance. From a distance, it looked like a stalemate between the golden tide and the cyan waves in the sky.


    "If this is your strength performance, it can''t stop me from moving forward!" Amber looked slightly calm. If the fight between legends is not crushed by absolute strength, it''s basically impossible to leave each other.


    This is especially true for legendary casters. No one can predict the cards of each legendary caster except himself.


    Whispers echoed. Amber stared at the wind caster in the center of the hurricane. There was golden brilliance in his eyes. Suddenly, lightning loomed in the golden clouds, one after another, like thunder.


    [super level spell: Thunder disillusionment]!


    Relying on the virtual shadow of the temple of Gladys, countless lightning danced in the clouds, surrounded the golden palace, and then came like ten thousand thunder snakes and went away against the green wind shrouded Jana.


    The terrible smell made the soldiers of the temple of wealth Corps tremble. If they were not guarded by the golden light column, they would have been affected by the residual energy traces in the full-scale confrontation between the two legends.


    Eye of the storm!


    When the thunder came, countless green winds suddenly gathered around Jana, like dancing wind elves cheering and jumping.


    The seemingly slow speed, but before the thunder, wisps of breeze gathered into a dark cyan shield, rotated in front of Jana, and let the thunder bombard, but did not move at all.


    The whole heaven and earth trembled slightly in the interweaving of golden lightning and green wind. The overflowing element energy caused the scene of change, which incisively and vividly showed the great power under the legendary crown.


    In the era of thematic peace, legend is the highest combat power dispatched by many hidden forces.


    "Hold your breath, the storm is coming!"


    Thunder is disillusioned, but Jana is not a peaceful and kind character. The name of storm anger can''t be wrong.


    The persistent green wind turned into a raging hurricane again. When Jana wanted to continue to move, the wave from the distance stopped her from moving.


    Not only Jana, amber suddenly turned and looked into the distance, where lanwasul castle was located.


    The magic from the God of justice has collapsed!


    Amber''s face was dignified. Under the cover of the golden palace, he clearly felt that the magic didn''t seem to collapse normally, but was more like being defeated by some force.


    "It''s really a legend. In terms of theme, only the power of legend can compete with divine magic."


    He glanced at the wind caster in the green wind, and his mind turned. He was considering whether to insist, even if he defeated the legend in front of him, what should the legend in front of lanwasul Castle Do?


    It''s not that he is not confident, but that he has just handed it in. He knows at least part of the strength of the other party. At most, he can only beat, and even the final result can''t be determined.


    "I can''t solve the problem here, so let''s contact the Pope." Amber smiled helplessly. He didn''t expect that things would develop to this extent.


    The strength of Valoran''s leadership was beyond everyone''s expectation. Even the noble Parliament was deceived, resulting in the current legion of the temple of wealth being blocked in the Huangsha plain.


    In the clouds, the golden palace still stands, with a faint virtual shadow falling from the sky, surrounding the Legion of the temple of wealth, and the sacred chant echoes gently.


    Amber stopped fighting, rode on the heavenly horse and slowly descended into the Legion array. He had a premonition that the long-range attack on the temple of wealth would fail, because the Jeffrey family was probably destroyed by Valoran.


    To his surprise, the wind caster didn''t take action, but locked his breath with the power of the wind. It seems that his task is to stop him and the Legion of the temple of wealth.


    "Under Amber''s crown, what should we do now?" bishop ISDA asked in a low voice when he saw amber falling to the ground. He had realized something in his heart.


    "The whole army is on standby. I''ll contact the Pope over there." Amber whispered, looking at the golden palace in the sky with a slightly melancholy look.


    "OK." seeing the low interest under the crown of amber in front of him, bishop easta wisely chose to leave and no longer bother.


    In the sky, the phantom reflected in the temple of Gladys is provided by the faith of the Legion soldiers and will not dissipate quickly. After all, they can be selected as temple soldiers. They are all firm believers with pure power of faith.


    Amber''s thoughts recalled the wealth Temple meeting before leaving. Everyone was full of high enthusiasm and waiting for the gift of the goddess of wealth.


    Because this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the temple of wealth. Taking advantage of the chaos in the stoke Kingdom, we can occupy a land of no lord''s faith, but we didn''t expect to encounter such a hidden "Baron" force as the Valoran leader.


    Baron!? Ha ha, it''s funny that with an uncertain number of legendary crowns, he will become a baron of a kingdom. Amber''s heart was full of emotions. He found that he didn''t understand the idea of the Lord modrian at all.


    Legendary forces, shouldn''t they be famous on the mainland of caladimos?


    Or have their own territory, become China and enjoy all kinds of convenience; Or do you have a good relationship with a kingdom or Empire and enjoy the worship of resources?


    Why is it a damned Baron of the kingdom or a desolate place!?


    The fortune Temple legion of this long-range attack has a scale of 10000 people. The travel consumption alone is a lot of gold shields, but the final result is nothing?


    Even the temple of wealth can''t afford such waste!

 Chapter 319

    Yellow sand plain, cantero fortress.


    Dark gray boulders pile up solid walls, and the slightly cracked wall cracks are mixed with a little earth yellow gravel. As a border fortress subordinate to the stoke Kingdom, it looks at each other on the yellow sand plain with the iron fortress of the Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    At this moment, the atmosphere of cantero fortress, which has already entered the state of war, is dignified and solemn. All the soldiers of stoke kingdom are in full readiness. The warning crystal on the majestic city wall is shining with magic. Once attacked by legend, it will be immediately summoned to limontanlu, the king capital, for support.


    "Have you stopped?" quicolis vallant, the commander of cantero fortress, looked dignified. As a top knight, he clearly sensed that the energy wave spreading in the legendary fight in the distance began to calm down.


    "So who wins and who loses?"


    He was a little uncertain. In the vague perception, although the elemental energy fluctuations between heaven and earth tended to be calm, there was still a legendary atmosphere, but he didn''t know why he maintained such a relative balance.


    With regard to the movement of the temple of wealth legion, kicolis had already told the Scouts of the fortress to pay attention to it all the time, but he didn''t dare to get too close because of the existence under the legendary crown. Until a warning, he didn''t dare to send scouts anymore.


    As for why he didn''t send troops to block, it was the order of his Majesty in the Royal Palace of luvallant in limontan. He had to abide by it. He didn''t ask the reason, but he was very clear in his heart.


    Under the leadership of Valoran, the legendary forces suddenly emerged in the north of the Kingdom, and even made a lot of noise in the struggle for the throne.


    No one should be careful about the existence of such forces. Therefore, he strictly implemented the orders of his majesty, not only because of the varant in his surname, but also for the consideration of everyone in the whole fortress.


    "Once the Jeffrey family is destroyed, then the fortress of cantero and Valoran are adjacent to each other, plus the iron fortress of the covetous Grand Duchy of tempefasha!" kicolis''s face is bitter, and he will have a hard time in the future.


    "Send an order to the king''s capital, saying that there is a stalemate between the legendary crown of the temple of wealth and the legendary crown led by Valoran. I don''t know the specific situation."


    "Yes, sir!" the leader of the guard left and quickly informed the Legion mage of the fortress.


    In the majestic fortress of the blue sky, the breeze blew. Kicolis looked at the breath of the great shore in the distance and whispered in his heart.


    Fate is unknown. I hope to bless my family.


    ......................


    Blood red plain.


    The strong smell of blood floated over Fort fosbairo. The most important strong point of the northwest defense line of Blackwood province has been reduced to the crazy attack of lizard people.


    The once dark city wall was dyed red by the flowing thick blood. The wide wall ground was covered with cold corpses. Broken limbs and broken armor can be seen everywhere. Occasionally, a hot flame burns out bursts of black smoke around the city.


    The fortress of tens of thousands of people is open. In and out are lizard soldiers who make excited noises. They can also enjoy the fun of killing there and even ask about the delicious food.


    Perhaps it is due to the history between the kingdoms. After the koker tribe of the behlik Kingdom conquered the fort fosbairo, no one restrained these lizards who liked to kill, making the massacre feast in the fort more fiery, barbaric and bloody.


    The broken banners swayed with the cold wind, and the violet patterns stained with blood were faintly visible.


    North Corker, the lizard priest, stood on the wall, with excitement and killing in his inverted red pupils, and two blood stained heads under his feet.


    One of them, with wide eyes and a face full of discontent, is Nikita naku, the head of the Blackwood Legion and the commander of the northwest defense line of stoke kingdom; The other is OPA, the administrator of the province of ebony, and the Earl of the Kingdom, who were beheaded by lizards after resistance.


    "What''s the use of resistance? The fate of slaughter cannot be changed." North said softly after stepping on two heads with his right foot.


    Soon, it looked back and looked at the fortress of fosbairo, which had resisted the kingdom of beshillik for hundreds of years. The already crowded and prosperous buildings were only red blood all over the mountains, gray sky and the hopeless murmuring of jackdaws in the air.


    Those little guys are also eager for food, but the lizard soldiers under their command make them timid. They can only pick up some cheap and rush into the corner of no one to lick the broken meat of blood.


    "Lord north, there is urgent information." a lizard guard stepped in front of North with blood stains and knelt on one knee.


    "The scouts found traces of the stoke Kingdom Legion in the southern region of Blackwood province. Looking at the flag, it should belong to the violet guard Legion."


    "However, for unknown reasons, the violet guards withdrew from the heimu province and disappeared."


    Hearing this, North frowned slightly. He had heard the name of the violet Guard Corps, which is known as the ace corps of stoke Kingdom and has experienced many battles.


    "Continue to spread scouts. I want to know all the situation in heimuxing province."


    "Yes, Lord North!" the lizard guard bowed and nodded, and then continued. "Will the feast tonight be held as scheduled?"


    Omnivorous lizards have the habit of eating the flesh and blood of humanoid creatures. Generally, after the tribe wins, the target of its captives is usually brought back to the camp, and then used as an excuse to hold a grand banquet or a community ceremony including group dance, speech and fighting entertainment.


    The captives were either cooked as food by the tribe or sacrificed to Samuel Anya, the God of lizards.


    This is why lizard soldiers regard humans as playthings and kill them wantonly for fun.


    "Hold it on time! In addition, arrange the guards on duty." North said in a deep voice. The whole fortress has fallen into the carnival of lizard people, like a sea of blood, swallowing the hidden humans.


    However, the immediate victory did not confuse it. There were some hidden worries and worries in his heart. It was about the news of the Jackal chief habakhak.


    Many of the defeated jackal soldiers in Yinsong province have fled to Blackwood Province, which also brings the news that the Jackal Legion has been positively defeated.


    Some jackals say that thousands of human heavy cavalry defeated the Legion, while others say that four or five thousand human heavy cavalry slaughtered jackal soldiers. There is no specific number, but it can not be denied that the Jackal Legion responsible for plundering was indeed defeated, and even habakhak died in that war.


    "Silver Pine province! Valoran collar!" North stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corners of his bloodstained mouth, with deep fear in his eyes.


    It''s not about the stoke Kingdom, nor the Valoran collar that comes into view, but the eilanfaro empire on the other side of the gate of sorrow.


    As the largest empire in the north of karadimos, it is not only the stoke kingdom that borders it, but also the behlik kingdom that borders part of its territory, including the endless sea in the southernmost part. The sea areas of the two countries coincide with each other, and there are more than one Maritime War.


    Had it not been for the pressure of the aranfalo Empire, the kingdom of behlik could have swallowed up its weak neighbors decades ago.


    Even now, when there was unrest in Stoke Kingdom, North just occupied heimu Province, not continued to invade Yinsong province.


    Because of the existence of the sad gate, the koker tribe and the behlik Kingdom behind it do not want to have territory to border with the elanfalo Empire again. The behlik kingdom will face great pressure only in the north.


    ......................


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 Chapter 320

    The pure white radiance has long dissipated, and the crimson sky reappears. At dusk, it is like fire burning clouds, with a touch of blood in the hazy.


    Creak! Creak!


    Dreus carried the black cutter walking on the broken suspension bridge. The edge of the iron boot was stained with blood and broken meat, leaving a clear mark on the red muddy ground.


    In this dark environment, there is a strong smell of blood. The collapsed wall exposes the internal materials. You can vaguely see the traces of weapons left on the rock and the broken armor embedded in the heavy city gate, flashing a dim glow, highlighting the tragedy of the city gate war.


    After crossing the broken city gate and taking a few steps inside, dreus saw a large number of collapsed houses and countless broken bodies piled together. Looking at those traces, he could guess the violent killing posture of the bloody warrior at that time.


    In the street near the inner castle in the distance, there are a series of blood watered Knox soldiers patrolling. Under the dark armor, there are cold eyes, there are several cracks holding the sharp blade, and the solidified blood stains have not been cleaned.


    "Is the rest of the Jeffrey family cleaned?" dreus stood still and looked at the inner castle surrounded by black smoke. There were sporadic voices of resistance.


    The twisted shadow surged quietly on the blood ground, and soon the shadow flow appeared in front of him. He knelt on one knee and said, "it has been cleaned up, and all people with Jeffrey''s surname have been wiped out."


    "Who is in charge of the inner castle? Bobby or Fiona?" dreus didn''t care about the shadow flow in front of him. The dark pupil reflected the quiet Castle after the bloody war.


    "Two adults are responsible at the same time," replied the shadow stream disciple. "They began to gather some skilled craftsmen and apprentices of spell casters with simple backgrounds."


    Before the long-range attack, modrian, dreus and svein formulated some development strategies for Valoran collar.


    After the war, try to ensure the living space of civilians and craftsmen, and then clean the disobedient nobles, gentlemen and rich businessmen according to the power of shadow flow disciples, especially the nobles.


    Aristocracy is not only the promotion of social status. In aristocratic territory, an aristocrat basically represents a certain interest group and the industrial chain behind it.


    Lanwasul castle is the headquarters of the Jeffrey family. Most of the nobles in it are the interest community of the Jeffrey family. Otherwise, they will not enter the castle, which also represents most of the interests of the Jeffrey family.


    Of course, in addition to the nobility, the energy of gentlemen and rich businessmen can not be underestimated. After all, they are also driving the development of the territory and promoting a prosperous economy.


    Therefore, in terms of strategy, modrian and svein are prepared to clean lanwasul castle with aristocrats as the main and gentlemen and rich businessmen as the auxiliary, so as to completely remove the mark of Jeffrey family.


    Even if it causes a lot of killing, because Valoran doesn''t need other voices, only modrian''s voice.


    In addition, civilians are also the top priority of Valoran''s consideration. The turmoil in the Kingdom has given modrian a perfect opportunity. If he doesn''t grasp it, he''s a little sorry for such a good opportunity.


    At present, the development of Valoran collar is a bit like the original Knox empire. The internal economy has become saturated. Especially in the supply of legions, the consumption of golden shield has begun to be unbalanced, and it is extremely necessary to expand externally.


    The opportunity of this turmoil is Valoran''s opportunity!


    The desolate north, excluding the city of edalas and the gate of sorrow, as well as many other towns and a large number of villages, are the basis for the future development of Valoran.


    Swein thought, dreus thought, so did mordrian.


    "Is there any news from Thain?" dreus was slightly fascinated. After the golden victory scale was broken, he noticed the strange legend in the southeast, as if he were fighting under the crown of Ghana, and he didn''t know the final outcome.


    But he knew in his heart that the completion of the task under the crown of Jana prevented other forces from participating in the war to destroy the Jeffrey family.


    As for Thain, because the bloody vanguard Corps under his command had not fully awakened from the killing after the war, dreus sent them to the southeast region to check the abnormal situation. With the existence under the crown of Ghana, there would be no danger.


    "The news hasn''t been sent back yet." the shadow flow disciples took out the pocket watch to record the time from their arms, confirmed the comparison, and continued: "about 15 minutes later, it''s the next time the news will be sent back. If no one will come, my subordinates will go in person."


    "Hmm!" dreus nodded and immediately stopped going to the inner castle. Instead, he turned and climbed the wall. The stone stairs dried up a lot of sticky blood, and some stumps and broken arms had not been cleaned up.


    "Let me know as soon as there is news."


    "Yes, general!" said the shadow stream respectfully, and then dipped into the shadow under his feet and disappeared.


    Facing the cold breeze, dreus walked step by step to the once magnificent city wall. Looking at it, it was slightly dilapidated and lonely.


    Compared with the city gate battlefield, the wide wall has many traces of melting and charring, which are the terrorist traces left by super level magic. The bodies are also more terrible and strange. Some are burned into black charcoal, some are completely invisible, and some are even destroyed, leaving only residues.


    Dreus didn''t care about this. He had experienced too many wars, seen more bloody battlefields, and walked towards the almost melted ruins of the watchtower. There were still some orange molten slurry residues, emitting hot temperature.


    "I feel that power. Is it the so-called God to be detached from mortals?" he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to recall the feeling of contact.


    If the caster''s strength is not too bad, he wants to touch his limit again. Maybe he can take that step, just like when Limon Tanlu faced the demon lord, the smell of blood intoxicated him.


    Huh? Dreus opened his eyes and noticed that strange waves were spreading in the city wall. He felt familiar and deja vu.


    Immediately, there was a sudden emergence of scarlet light in the field of vision, which described the bloody Rune array in the air like a brush.


    Empire horizon!


    [Empire horizon: svein releases the devil''s power in his body. After a delay, he can raise the devil''s eye at the farthest distance. If there are enemies in the range, it will cause great magic damage. The hit enemy will provide svein with a piece of soul chip and show itself.]


    The scarlet light exploded, and a huge scarlet one eye composed of Demon power rose in the rune array. The indifferent vertical pupil was shrinking and staring at dreus in front of him.


    "What''s going on at lanwasul castle?"


    ......................


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 Chapter 321

    The huge scarlet eyes contracted slightly, and Swain''s voice was clearly heard. He did not ask about the war results of dreus, because he believed that dreus would bring victory, just as he never let him down when leading the expedition of the Knox empire.


    Dreus was not surprised by the devil''s eyes that appeared in front of him. After bowing slightly to show respect, he said in a deep voice: "under the crown of Swein, lanvasul castle has been cleaned up and the Jeffrey family has been destroyed."


    "Very good!" Swein praised, and the contraction of scarlet eyes slowly accelerated.


    "Then implement the next strategy as soon as possible. The unrest in the kingdom is coming to an end. We should occupy all selected targets in advance."


    "All right," replied dreus, but then he turned slightly and continued. "Under the crown of Ghana, she encountered a legendary strong man in the yellow sand plain area. Her power is unknown. She should be the reinforcements of the Jeffrey family."


    "Legend?" Swain''s voice was a little loud, and the scarlet light was dazzling. It seemed that he was a little surprised.


    "As long as it doesn''t violate our interests, don''t worry. I think Jana will handle it. You still implement the strategic objectives! That''s what the Lord means."


    "Follow the Lord''s will, and we will wipe out the resistance''s arrogance with unstoppable steps," dreus said solemnly.


    The Valoran leadership should indeed take the step of aggression. The eastern part of the northern region is no longer owned, and the forces of edalas city and the gate of sorrow are not enough to reach here. It is a good opportunity, otherwise the benefits of the Kingdom''s turmoil will be sought by the kingdom.


    The devil''s eyes, after the last sound, quietly shattered, and disappeared like bubbles in the air without leaving a trace.


    When dreus was about to leave the city wall, he saw a queue approaching quickly on the red plain outside the castle. When he looked closely, it was the return of barrel gulagas.


    At the right time, there are many towns in the eastern part of Beidi that need to be conquered. No matter what means, just follow the command of Valoran, and someone will take over these towns in the future.


    ......................


    Yellow sand plain, Temple of wealth, Legion.


    In the central area of the golden camp, there are exquisite tents built. Under the virtual reflection of the Gladys temple, the largest golden light column is shrouded, and the hymn of praise gently echoes in the air.


    In the inner area of the tent, warm magic lights are scattered, and many Legion generals are sitting at random.


    Sitting in the main seat is the Archbishop of the temple of wealth, Anbo, who closes his eyes and refreshes himself. The first one on the left is bishop ISDA. The seats of several other Legion generals are relatively one behind.


    "Did the scouts get anything?" Amber opened his golden eyes and asked.


    This is the result of many attempts. The legendary caster of the wind system standing in the sky is not allowed to have a large-scale Legion mobilization, otherwise countless green winds will attack and shake all the elemental energy in this area.


    Only when a small scout team is dispatched, the legendary wind caster will not stop and leave the Legion.


    "When approaching lanvasur castle, I encountered an unknown enemy. It is suspected that it is the Legion led by Valoran, which is very consistent with the description in the intelligence information." bishop ISDA said with a slightly dignified look.


    "The enemy''s strength is very strong, and the temple Knight did not have the upper hand, even..." bishop ISDA hesitated for a moment and looked around at the Legion generals present.


    "Even in the confrontation was suppressed, there were many deaths!"


    Hearing the speech, amber did not show an unexpected look. A learned person is not necessarily a caster, but the caster must be a learned person, not to mention a legendary archbishop. He has enough reason to infer the plan of Valoran''s legendary caster.


    However, he was unwilling. Perhaps his belief in the strength of the temple Knight of wealth or for another game with Jana, he still sent more than ten scouting teams to leave the Legion array.


    Unfortunately, the reality is cruel, and amber has no way. He is not sure to challenge the two legends with unknown strength. (in his inherent impression, langwasul castle was attacked by the legendary Valoran leader.)


    "I have contacted the Pope, and the goddess of wealth has also lowered her will to give up this action." Amber said slowly, in a very flat tone, as if he didn''t care about the defeat, if he ignored the anger surging in the golden pupil.


    This expedition seat was won by him with a large number of human feelings and resources, just to open up the land of faith, pave the way for the follow-up legend, and hope to get the attention and gift under the crown of the goddess of wealth.


    But the result was unsatisfactory. The Pope once sent a message that the forces behind Valoran''s leadership had not been fully exposed, and the temple of wealth was not ready to fight a legendary force, so he could only bear it alone in the end.


    Of course, the cost of the expedition of the temple of wealth Legion will certainly not let him out, and it will be borne by the temple of wealth.


    "Does the scouting team need to be recalled?" bishop easta looked at the crown of amber at the moment and said carefully, for fear of irritating the archbishop. After all, he can''t afford to offend each other in his own capacity.


    "Do you think the message can be transmitted? Give up them and go straight back to the temple." Amber Leng said. The cruelty of life is sometimes not worth mentioning in the hearts of high-ranking people. Immediately, he disappeared regardless of these people here.


    Bishop ISDA smiled bitterly, looked at the Legion generals present and arranged the evacuation in detail.


    Not only was there a loss under the crown of an Bo, but these Corps generals, including him, had a certain background. They were forced into the expedition Corps through relationship and trust.


    I thought it was a beautiful gold-plated trip, but I didn''t want to be so unlucky. I didn''t get any benefits and went back empty handed. It''s estimated that my colleagues will make fun of me at that time.


    In the golden blue sky, with countless small golden light spots scattered, the looming virtual shadow disappeared, and even the chanting hymn gradually stopped, and then could not be heard again.


    The shadow of the temple of Gladys began to fade away when the Legion of the temple of wealth was ready, and the falling golden light column also drifted away.


    "It seems that my prediction is very accurate!"


    Cana, suspended in the air, looked at the evacuated legion, smiled and said, with white silk gently dancing and a small green wind.


    Time passed quietly, and the exquisite staff floated in front of Jana. She was waiting for the Legion of the temple of wealth to completely disappear in front of her.


    During this waiting time, Jana looked down at the area near lanwasul castle, where a big guy, with his war weapons and trefari Legion soldiers, slaughtered the scouts who entered rashly.


    At the end of the killing, the Legion of the temple of wealth disappeared, and then Cana turned into a sky blue blue bird with a magic wand in her mouth, flying in the sky with blue ribbons.

 Chapter 322

    In 1459, the warmth of spring has come to an end, the turmoil in Stoke kingdom is also coming to an end, and some aristocrats are talking about it.


    The invasion of the kingdom of behlik led to the complete collapse of the northwest region of the kingdom. The tragedy of ebony province triggered the complaints of many nobles in limontanlu. Secretly, many nobles talked about state affairs, but after a period of time, even people disappeared together.


    In other aspects of the Kingdom, the abnormal mobilization of the violet Guard Corps made many great nobles in the prosperous area of the south of the Kingdom stand upright and dare not disobey the king''s orders, because there were bloody events ahead, and no one wanted to follow suit and destroy the inheritance of hundreds of years of nobles in their own hands.


    When many blood nobles and meritorious nobles were submissive, the young king''s party made a lot of things in the name of supporting King guy. Even with the convenience of name, it was too ugly to eat.


    It is said that Jasper, the chief manager of the varante palace, once mentioned the king''s party''s default in front of the king, which also forced the king''s parties to converge a little, and the whole kingdom returned to its original peace.


    Looking carefully from the calm, people of insight found that the rights of his majesty guy were highly concentrated after the turmoil, especially the compromise of many great nobles, which made the majesty of the varant royal family envelop the Kingdom, and the king''s decrees went deep into every province, unimpeded, and no one dared to violate.


    This is what valant V, his majesty Lloyd, failed to do during his reign, and now the glory of the valant royal family is reproduced in guy''s hands.


    Maybe it''s guy''s legendary strength, or the full support of violet mage tower and Craig. In short, now the stoke kingdom not only does not lose its strength excessively in the turmoil, but also has the omen of ZTE.


    Of course, if we don''t mention what happened in the northern part of the Kingdom during the turmoil, everything is so prosperous. Many royal nobles are looking forward to his Majesty''s next move.


    However, after the events in the northern part of the kingdom were passed to limontanlu, it was like dropping magic bombs in a calm river, setting off endless waves and countless undercurrents.


    Jackal soldiers, the vassal of the koker tribe of the behlik Kingdom, were defeated by the front when invading the Valoran territory, saving the situation in Yinsong province;


    The Jeffrey family with the title of "Archduke of the north" was destroyed during the unrest, and the lanvasul castle was broken by Valoran!


    The Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the temple of wealth launched the temple army to invade the northern part of the Kingdom, which was stopped by the legendary strong led by Valoran!


    After the end of the situation in the northern part of the Kingdom, countless news spread to Limon tantalu, the capital of the king, and was understood by many nobles.


    Many forces are unable to determine the authenticity of the news and frantically send spies to seek specific information.


    Then, they had to admit the truth of the matter. After the battle for the throne, Valoran appeared in front of many great nobles with a frightening and unbelievable attitude. His exposed strength made all forces look at it, and represented another legendary force in Stoke kingdom.


    Countless surging undercurrents began to penetrate into the Valoran area, especially in the urban area of ewendel, attracting many forces to settle in.


    In this regard, the attitude of the volant royal family is not clear. No one knows the real idea of his majesty guy. Somehow, he disposed of several royal nobles in the north of the Kingdom, as if he were making a full gesture.


    ......................


    Edalas city.


    This towering city stands between the mountains. The footsteps of spring are about to leave. The brilliance of the scorching sun shines on the dark and red walls, with a faint smell of blood.


    When the defeated and wandering jackal soldiers passed this high mountain, they attacked edalas wantonly, and blood and death rippled on the mountain roads.


    However, under the tenacious struggle of the Guard Corps, the Jackal Corps left a large number of dilapidated bodies and disappeared. Even such a chaotic and unorganized attack has brought great trauma and losses to the city of edalas.


    The city walls are heavily fortified with banners and violets flying in the air. After the baptism of blood rain, the spirit of the elite soldiers stationed has changed and become as cold and hard as the rock in the north.


    Lambert walked on the wide wall in blue armor. A badge symbolizing the Harriman family was pinned on the blue cloak behind him, and a long golden sword was hung around his waist.


    Looking at the bloody road still left in the mountains, he sighed gently. Because he was in the king''s capital, he had not experienced the siege of jackal soldiers, but had heard of damaging many garrison soldiers.


    Facing the cold wind, Lambert looked at the fuzzy sky and his thoughts flew. The rise of Valoran collar was unstoppable. Even there were many aristocrats of blood lineage in the king capital who began to adjust their strategies and how to face their friend Baron modrian.


    "In one''s life, there will always be a crucial opportunity. If you seize it, you can change one''s life!" Lambert recalled what modrian had said, with a melancholy face.


    The position of the Harriman family in the dispute over the throne and the turmoil in the kingdom made them completely lose the friendship of the Valoran collar, and perhaps even the past friendship no longer exists.


    Looking back at the slightly depressed city of edalas, he was slightly melancholy. During this period, the discussion about Valoran and Baron modrian in Wangdu never stopped. Many people were moving inexplicably about the terrible military power and the existence under the legendary crown.


    As the trade center in the northern part of the Kingdom, the status of edalas city became more and more embarrassing after the Jackal invasion. Even though it has an excellent geographical location to connect all directions, and even now it still has the titles of "golden crossroads" and "Silver Pine Province Pearl", the facts are changing.


    The countless merchants and mercenaries who used to flow kept the city alive, but now it is becoming more and more rare, not only because of the strength of the garrison, but also because of the change of the current situation.


    Valoran collar will become the core of the northern part of the Kingdom, especially in most towns in the southeast region of the northern part, including lanwasur castle. The hidden interests make all merchants and mercenaries yearn for.


    Lambert looked at the distance again. The hot sun made him half squint and lose a little on his face.


    Almost all forces in the king''s capital acquiesced that Baron modrian was about to control the northern part of the Kingdom, except the city of edalas and all areas outside the gate of sorrow.


    The young king party has paid its due price. Now it is the Harriman family and the gate of sorrow. They will face the dual threat of lizard tribes and Valoran leaders from the behlik kingdom.


    "Maybe I should talk to that guy, for the Harriman family, for myself, but I don''t know if I have a chance to see him."


    "Legendary forces are really enviable!"

 Chapter 323

    The clouds and smoke shrouded in the renwall mountains have gradually faded, and what remains in the sky is a hazy twilight, which soon falls on lakstark fortress.


    The bright magic light lit up the room. Modrian leaned over the desk. The crimson desk was filled with all kinds of sheepskin documents, each of which was densely written with common words, and some were stamped with urgent red postmarks.


    Pop!


    Put down the white feather pen in his hand, and modrian gently rubbed his temples. Recently, he seems to be imprisoned in the fortress. He can''t get out. He spends all his time dealing with many things in Valoran''s collar.


    The strategy formulated before the war was perfectly implemented. Now he has controlled most towns and villages in the north of the kingdom. The figure of the noxasian cavalry shuttles through different roads and brings things to modrian every day.


    Even with the help of svein and crane, they still left some important things to modrian himself, and then passed them to every town and village in Valoran''s territory through the hands of all people.


    In order to integrate all the forces in Valoran''s territory as soon as possible, modrian adopted the suggestions of Swein and dreus and ruled many towns with Knox Military Management. Any violator could not escape the troops of Knox.


    In some important towns, many heroes and followers under his command have been arranged to take control of the overall situation, which is also a one-time absorption of too many forces. He found that there are too many useful people under his command, so he had to recall Horace and vosman of Limon Tanlu.


    For the stoke Kingdom and the volant royal family, modrian is silent, just as guy is. Therefore, neither side has taken action. One side rectifies the northern part of the Kingdom and the other rectifies the aristocratic forces within the stoke Kingdom, which is a temporary non aggression against each other.


    When arranging the town, after discussion between modrian and svein, Thain and Bobby guarded lanwasul castle. Under their command, there were noxas cavalry, noxas expeditionary cavalry and bloody pioneer corps, which cooperated with each other.


    Then arrange crane to lead the war masons to repair the seriously damaged lanwasul Castle during the war as soon as possible and establish the defense line in the eastern region of Valoran.


    In addition, Lafarge City, a heavy town standing in the south of the Aaron hills, was guarded by Fiona alone. The strong woman who wanted to revive the Laurent family went happily and led the demacia soldiers to fully accept Lafarge city in just three days.


    Then there were some more important towns, which were handed over to Horace, Gregory and wassman respectively, and led a small number of Knox soldiers to hold the situation in the town soon.


    Quinn and Timo are still responsible for the dangers deep in the renwal mountains. With the help of aion, the northeast area of lakstark fortress is as solid as gold.


    Things went smoothly. The Valoran leader integrated the remaining forces and almost did not encounter any suffering. This is also because the Valoran leader showed too terrible strength during the war.


    Powerful military forces capable of recruiting and fighting shuttled around. The strength of various knights and strong men, as well as the suppression situation under the legendary crown with an unknown number, enabled Valoran to complete the force integration at a rapid speed.


    Of course, in the early days, bloody events were essential. The Jeffrey family left a lot of marks, as well as some other hidden forces.


    However, under the investigation of the shadow stream disciples and in cooperation with the NOx cavalry, they were quickly cleaned up and directly wiped out most of the spies left by all forces.


    To this end, in recent days, there have been few robbers, most of them running around in various areas of Valoran.


    After a period of rest, modrian began to process the documents with the red postmark on the desktop again, took them from the top, immediately tore off the postmark and browsed them slightly.


    "Hmm? Expand the town of irvindale?" modrian looked dignified. After browsing the opening content, he directly looked at the bottom of the document, with the signature of svein.


    Soon he was a little absorbed and began to look carefully at the dense text messages on the parchment and a slightly fine map.


    Swein took the lead in introducing the current situation of Valoran. After the invasion of jackals, the military strength of the territory attracted many refugees. In addition to the prestige of the territory, many traders took this opportunity to settle in irwendell town.


    The place of the town was fixed, but now there are too many people, resulting in a bloated posture in all aspects of the town. Therefore, Swein proposed to expand the town of irvindale.


    In addition, he described in parchment the idea of developing irvindale town into a trade city in the future. The map marked some convenient conditions. There was no detailed description, but more opinions.


    However, modrian knew very well that Swein had basically determined the future development of ewendell Town, which was to give him a preventive shot in advance.


    Dangdang! Dangdang!


    Modrian tapped the table gently and considered whether svein''s idea was feasible. If he compared the urban vision alone, he did not think he would be weaker than svein, and even because of the memory of his previous life, he thought he would be stronger than svein.


    After all, the metropolises of previous generations, which did not have a population of tens of millions, are far from comparable to the cities in Valoran.


    "Edalas City, maybe I can build a prosperous city like that by myself." a faint smile appeared on modrian''s face. Recalling the surprised expression when he saw edalas City, he is still deeply impressed.


    But when he thought of these things, he remembered what Krieg talked about when he came back. The Jackal Legion that had gathered under the city of edalas suddenly changed direction and went straight to Valoran.


    "It''s interesting, isn''t it?" the smile on modrian''s face faded, cold from the corners of his eyes.


    Conspiracy is everywhere. It''s ok if it doesn''t cause losses, but the conspiracy in front of edalas led to the loss of six or seven hundred Knox soldiers, including many elite, which made him a little difficult to accept.


    First, let the conspirator live longer. Now all his focus is on the development of Valoran''s leadership. The situation of the general trend is not allowed to change in the current situation.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    "Lord!"


    Simultaneous interpreting the crisp knocking of the door outside the study, a sonorous voice came to wake up the virgin.


    "Come in!" modrian put the red stamp document on his hand on his right hand, prepared to wait and communicate with svein, then looked at Zhao Xin who came in and asked, "what''s the matter?"


    "The legend captured by Timo wants to see you," Zhao Xin said in a deep voice.


    As for whether Timo can capture the legend, it doesn''t matter. Anyway, the legend is being held in a special prison room at lakstark fortress.

 Chapter 324

    Fort lakstark, a prison cell in the southwest region, is a separate two-story building.


    Night has fallen, and the magic lights in the building shine brightly.


    Welsh Ballas, the legendary Dragon Knight, has had a bad time recently. It should be said that every day has been so painful since he was defeated and captured in the depths of the renwall mountains.


    As the Marquis of the eilanfaro Empire, crowned by the legend of the balas family and the commander of the Silver Dragon Knights, he was escorted to the rumored "ice fortress", the lakstark fortress of the ice dwarf clan, by a little guy who did not know his race.


    Later, he stayed in this clean and tidy room with Phelan and Greta as if he had completely forgotten. Except for the daily meal time, he could hardly go out.


    "I hope the Lord modrian can meet us as soon as possible." Wales gently stroked Greta, who had been young for a long time.


    "Then what price do we have to pay to be allowed to leave?" Greta opened her mouth and spit out a small dragon breath, which flashed away like fireworks.


    Wales was silent, with a bitter smile on his firm face, redeeming the legend? The cost of this may be difficult to express in words.


    "In fact, uncle doesn''t have to worry too much. Since they choose to capture us rather than kill us, there must be a reason." philan, sitting at the wooden table in the room, said softly, with an inexplicable emotion in his face.


    There was a great bank in the depths of the renwal mountains. When he shot, he happened to see a virtual shadow, just like the reflection of a giant tree, which has been engraved in the depths of his soul.


    With just one blow, he completely defeated uncle Wales and Greta, and even forcibly interfered with the space secret technique released by the silver dragon.


    "Maybe you''ll summon us soon." Phelan looked out of the window at the fortress building, which was also the destination of their trip -- [fortress of ice] lakstark fortress.


    This fortress recorded in history has long been occupied by Baron modrian, and the restoration and reconstruction is more majestic.


    I wonder if this is good or bad for the Empire? Recalling what he had seen all the way during the escort, Phelan had ripples in his heart.


    The rise of the legendary forces in Stoke and the existence of that great man are all things that the Empire should consider and face.


    Looking at the most outstanding successor of the baras family, Wales showed a relaxed look. Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is to lose heart completely. It seems that Phelan has not fallen into failure.


    He agrees with Phelan''s words very much, but the current situation is not very good. He doesn''t know when it will end


    In the dark night, the lights were dim. Wales saw three figures coming from the steps not far away from the window. The blonde youth in the middle showed a sense of dignity. On the left side was a silver haired old man with old-fashioned aristocratic temperament, and on the right side was a guard with a body position behind and wearing silver and white armor.


    "It''s the Baron modrian!" philan said aloud when he came to the side of Wales and saw the blonde young man who had fought side by side. "It seems that he is talking to us about some conditions tonight."


    However, to his surprise, uncle Wales and silver dragon Greta looked at the silver haired old man with a dignified look as if they were deeply on guard.


    "Do the two on his side know the origin?" Welsh''s voice faintly trembled. He felt a threat from the silver haired old man and the middle-aged guard, especially the silver haired old man with a walking stick, which brought him an inexplicable sense of fear.


    "Sorry, uncle Wales, I only met Baron modrian once, and the other two didn''t know each other." Phelan shook his head and said. From the performance of Uncle Wales and silver dragon Greta, the silver haired old man obviously has very unusual strength, at least the strength of a high-level legend.


    At the moment, Swein noticed the gaze of his eyes, slightly turned his head to look at the building, smiled, then turned his head and continued to chat with modrian about the expansion of irvindale town.


    It''s also a coincidence. After hearing Zhao Xin''s report, modrian remembered the legendary invader captured by Timo from the renwal mountains. Quinn said that his strength was extraordinary and almost escaped from aion''s hands.


    Then he went out of his study and walked this way. On the way, he just met svein from [knoxtola]. For safety reasons, he also brought svein to talk about the expansion of irvindale town.


    The topic stopped in front of the two-story building in front of us. The magic light reflected the figure of the three people and pulled out a long shadow.


    Two trefari soldiers standing in front of the door saluted modrian slightly and opened the door.


    Huh? Entering the room, modrian saw a strange and familiar figure waiting for the strong man of the aranfalo Empire who had been seen in lakstark fortress at the beginning.


    "Indeed, it is the influence of the elanfaro empire. Except them, no one will invade the Valoran from the depths of the renwal mountains." modrian was motionless and had ripples in his heart.


    But the temple knight in front of him no longer looked like he used to be. A dark red trace crossed from the left eyebrow to the right corner of his mouth and directly destroyed the handsome face.


    When Phelan saw modrian looking at his face, he didn''t care. He whispered, "this is the scar you left me. I haven''t forgotten it yet."


    "By the way, I''d like to introduce myself, philan baras, the Viscount of the eilanfaro Empire, the Templar of the snow temple!"


    Immediately, Phelan introduced to his uncle Wales and silver dragon Greta respectively: "this is my uncle, Wales baras, the Marquis of the elanfaro Empire, the commander of the Silver Dragon Knights, and a legendary champion."


    "Silver Dragon Greta, my uncle''s contractual partner, an adult silver dragon, comes from Silver Dragon Valley."


    A very simple introduction, but it has an unusual meaning. They explain their identities and give Baron modrian all the information in front of them.


    Don''t be suspicious or afraid to start suddenly, because they represent the forces behind them.


    At the smell of the speech, modrian looked slightly puzzled. He really didn''t expect that the identity of the captured intruder was very difficult. It seems that he wants to deduct Timo''s gold shield. What does it mean to throw it to lakstark fortress without interrogation?


    ......................


    In the town of irvindale, Timo sneezed gently while drinking Mead in his favorite pub. His plush face looked strange. Is anyone talking about him?


    But it doesn''t matter. I''ve completed all the tasks assigned. Hum, no one can stop Yodel''s leisure time!


    "Well... I haven''t heard that guy Bobby''s joke for a long time. I miss it!" Timo picked up the small glass in front of him, drank sweet Mead, missed his friends playing together, and the wine made in the barrel of gulagas.


    "Hmm?" Timothy looked around at everyone he had seen. He seemed to notice their dissatisfaction, but he didn''t care. This is Valoran collar, my Timothy''s place. No one can do anything to him, even if... Well, modrian can do something to me.


    Many mercenaries in the tavern have greatly changed their dissatisfaction with the little guy sitting alone in front of the bar from his earlier actions to his inner dissatisfaction now.


    People, especially mercenaries living outside, should learn tolerance and acceptance. After all, they were beaten countless times, and then the guard army in the town pretended not to see it. They knew the little guy''s terrible background.


    The strength of Valoran collar during the turmoil of the kingdom not only surprised and frightened the nobles, but also deeply admired and feared these mercenaries.

 Chapter 325

    "Modrian Perez, Lord of Valoran!"


    Modrian looked at the two people in front of him. Oh, there was a silver dragon. He said softly. His words were very short, as if he didn''t care about the forces behind the people in front of him.


    But the implied meaning made philan and Wales exchange eyes. It seems that the current situation of stoke kingdom is as they suspect. After the turmoil is over, it is suspicion.


    During their imprisonment, they also talked about the turbulent situation in Stoke Kingdom, mainly interested in Valoran, the suddenly rising legendary force, because it is also related to the future strategy of the balas family behind them.


    Now modrian''s introduction can be regarded as supporting the previous speculation. It seems that Valoran collar and stoke kingdom are not closely connected with each other, but full of interesting things.


    "Don''t they introduce?" asked Phelan, at the instigation of Uncle Wales.


    "Ha ha!" modrian''s white face was filled with a smile. From the moment he came in, he noticed that most of the attention of Wales and silver dragon Greta was on svein and occasionally looked at Zhao Xin, but his Lord was completely ignored by them.


    Soon, modrian walked to the log table and sat down slowly. He didn''t care about the eyes of one person and one dragon. With the ban under the crown of aion, they didn''t have any threat at all.


    "This is my housekeeper, svein, and this is my guard, Zhao Xin." modrian introduced svein and Zhao Xin, who stood on the left and right sides respectively, then stared at Wales tightly and said in a deep voice.


    "I don''t know what''s the matter with me? I don''t live here, okay?"


    The plain tone, but the clear meaning made Wales''s face slightly changed. This is a feeling that he had never had before. Imprisonment and freedom are different feelings.


    Several strands of dark purple long hair fell in front of Welsh. Welsh looked at svein and Zhao Xin standing quietly, and their looks returned to normal.


    "It''s good here, but I hope I can report peace to my brother so as not to violate the interests of Valoran collar."


    "Of course, you can write a letter, and I''ll let a captured member of the Silver Dragon Knights report peace to you." modrian agreed with a smile, his tone seemed to be charity, but his smiling face was full of kindness.


    This is an invisible confrontation between hypocritical nobles. The words of the two sides are revealed to each other, like temptation and facts.


    With a very false expression and conversation, modrian hated his current appearance, but he remembered Swein''s story that he had to learn these before he was strong enough, and then led Valoran to continue to move towards the right goal.


    Wales looked at the Lord of the Valoran collar in front of him, reached out and took out the already written envelope from his arms and handed it to him. He said in a frozen voice, "it''s troublesome for Baron modrian. I hope my brother Archduke balas can learn about us as soon as possible."


    Grand Duke balas!


    Modrian frowned slightly at the speech. When he heard their self introduction, he wondered whether they came from the balas family of the elanfaro empire.


    Don''t want your inner guess to come true.


    Alan Faroe Empire, Baron balas, this is not comparable to the Duke of stoke kingdom. We can see the strength of part of the balas family from the captured Wales and phalan.


    The most important thing is that grand duke balas is the commander of the entire southern legion of the elanfaro empire. There are millions of imperial soldiers under his command. There are four neighboring kingdoms alone, of which stoke kingdom is the weakest and behlik kingdom is the most powerful.


    The gate of sorrow is guarded by a part of the southern legion of the eilanfaro empire. The southern Legion was also the leading force in the ten-year Patriotic War.


    It can be seen that grand duke balas respected his position in the elanfaro empire!


    "Of course, I''ll arrange it as soon as possible!" modrian took the letter and said with an unchanged look. Although Archduke balas is famous, today''s Valoran collar is not weak. There may be fewer legions, but there are many top combat forces, especially in legend.


    Moreover, he did not think that the aranfaro Empire would rashly attack the Valoran collar, and many surrounding kingdoms would not allow this. You should know that the threat of the aranfaro empire is not comparable to that of a "Baron" territory.


    As for Welsh''s letter, it must have used special methods to prevent accidents. Modrian doesn''t want to check it. The content is nothing more than their current situation, walloran''s strength, and the redeemable regulations stipulated by the aristocratic Council.


    For the inheritance of aristocratic blood, the aristocrats themselves or the families behind them can be allowed to redeem their lives with gold shields (other items), which is the redeemable Ordinance proposed by the aristocratic Parliament for countless years.


    Of course, the regulations do not stipulate that it is necessary to implement the proposed redemption conditions. For example, Angela and modrian, the first heirs of the Jeffrey family, did not agree to the regulations and directly killed each other.


    Looking at the two members of the balas family in front of him, modrian secretly guessed that perhaps this was also their idea of getting away, but he didn''t know what price they could pay.


    If modrian can be moved, he doesn''t mind letting go of each other. After all, Valoran collar needs too much space and time for development.


    The region of the territory is still being integrated, the arrangement for each town has not been determined, the economic development is on the right track, and the Legion soldiers are also stretched under the expansion of the territory, which need to be firmly implemented step by step.


    "So, that''s it?" modrian had some doubts. If it was just a letter, there was no need to meet. The trefari Legion soldiers at the door could report.


    "Wait a minute, Baron modrian!" Phelan, who had been silent, suddenly said, while Wales and the Adult Silver Dragon closed their eyes slightly after modrian took over the letter, as if they didn''t care about anything.


    significant! Modrian lowered his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at philan Ballas, who had fought side by side, and said, "Viscount philan, what''s the matter?"


    "I wonder if you would like to cooperate with the Empire of aranfalo?" said philan in a deep voice, and his blue eyes fixed on Baron modrian in front of him.


    "Cooperation? What kind of cooperation is it with the aranfalo empire or the baras family? Or can you represent the aranfalo Empire and the baras family?"


    Modrian''s mood did not fluctuate because of the word cooperation. Instead, he said one after another that the betrayal by the Harriman family had not been long, and his memory was still fresh.


    Continuous questions made Phelan frown, and the Baron modrian was unexpectedly difficult, or unusually careful and cautious.


    Gently looking at the silent Swein and Zhao Xin, Filan sat up and said, "cooperate with the balas family to build a trade channel!"

 Chapter 326

    Creak!


    When the door closed, modrian turned his head and looked at the trefari soldiers standing on both sides, nodded slightly, and then walked slowly in the night, but there were ripples in his heart.


    "Under the crown of Swein, what do you think of the trade cooperation proposed by Viscount Phelan?"


    The neat and wide bluestone Street echoed the sound of walking sticks hitting the ground. Svein and Zhao Xin followed modrian step by step.


    Upon hearing the inquiry, Swein pondered for a moment and said softly, "this is a very good opportunity and the best cooperation choice for both sides."


    The previous discussion in the room was very simple. It was about the balas family and the Valoran collar jointly developing the renwal mountains and establishing a channel for mutual trade.


    Of course, simplicity is just the beginning. After the concrete implementation, there will be many details and difficulties waiting.


    "If there is no problem with the final conditions, I suggest that the Lord can agree to cooperate." Swein smiled and said that the development of Valoran''s leadership during this period is still too slow. Once there are unexpected disputes, it is not enough to support Valoran''s leadership to launch a large-scale war.


    Raiding lanvasul castle was the most correct choice for the Valoran leader at that time. It could be perfectly completed with the dreus and noxas legions, but such an expedition cannot be copied when the military strength is exposed now.


    Similarly, the moves under Ghana''s crown and aion''s crown will also let the forces with intentions know the legendary forces behind Valoran''s collar.


    These exposed strengths began to make today''s Valoran collar no longer have the previous advantages. Most of the Hidden Strengths surfaced after the turmoil and attracted the attention and spying of many forces.


    In the future, the walloran leadership will consider territorial development as the main strategic direction, and may change after fully controlling the northern part of the kingdom.


    Modrian stopped slightly when he heard the speech, turned his head and looked at the two-story building in the dark. He looked a little dignified. The forces represented by the balas family made him hesitate.


    "What I''m worried about is the status of the two sides after cooperation, equality or distinction between high and low?"


    "Then the Lord doesn''t have to worry at all. The strength of aion and me will let them understand some truth, such as straightening out their positions." svein smiled gently. In the light night, countless Ravens soared, and their scarlet eyes were hidden in the moonlight, slightly crazy.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The footsteps started again, and the figure of modrian and his party walked farther and farther in the wide street until they disappeared.


    At the moment, in the two-story building in the dark, some people have not fallen asleep. Perhaps they are afraid to disturb the trefari Legion soldiers stationed outside the house. Wales and Phelan sit opposite each other, touch tea with their fingers, write dragon language and communicate.


    The extraordinary power inside the two people is forbidden, but it can not change the physical quality that has been baptized by life energy.


    In the deep darkness, Welsh eyes could see things, looked at philan in front of him, and gently wrote the Dragon language to express the content to be told.


    "Are you sure he will cooperate with us?"


    Dragon language is a unique manifestation of the ethnic civilization of the real dragon. Wales has been baptized by the memory of a small part of the dragon because of the contract signed with the silver dragon Greta.


    Philan, because of the dual identity of the baras family and the frost temple, has also received the study of dragon language since childhood, so there is no obstacle to communication between the two sides in this regard.


    "I can''t be 100% sure. But we''ve seen the environment here and the extreme lack of population and trade. Once the letter reaches my father, I think my father will make the final choice."


    Phalan recalled the way he was escorted. He was shocked by some of the military strength shown by Valoran''s leadership, and was surprised by the lack of economy and trade here.


    This is not like a prosperous territory, but more like an important town under military management. (this is true of lakstark fortress. The town of irvindale is the trade center of Valoran.)


    Therefore, during his detention, he was deeply considering the initial plan of the Empire and the baras family. What they wanted was to open the door of sorrow and regain trade channels?


    The eilanfaro Empire has long been regarded as a great threat by many external kingdoms. In terms of trade, in addition to domestic self-sufficiency, it is almost impossible to trade with the outside world, most of which is occupied by smuggling.


    If the cooperation is negotiated, it is far more convenient for the balas family and Valoran leader to establish a trade channel than they have established themselves. Among them, we can ignore the threat of the eilanfaro Empire and indirectly divert the threat line of sight, and even some smugglers take risks.


    As for why we chose the Valoran collar, the most important thing is that the Valoran collar has enough strength to face the oppression of many forces.


    "In addition, uncle, as you can see, are you sure you can face the Housekeeper on the side of Baron modrian?" Phelan asked a question about the two people just met, the housekeeper and escort introduced by modrian.


    "No," said Wales honestly. "The guard can''t be ignored. I feel a hidden threat."


    "Therefore, cooperation with Valoran is far more convenient than the road we have developed ourselves. With this trade channel, the pressure on the sad gate will be much less, enough to free up some troops to face the kingdom of behlik and the Grand Duchy of tambefasha." Phelan said with a smile. As the designated successor recognized by the balas family, What he sees is more potential and development in the future.


    "Especially the group of lizards in the kingdom of behlik. It is said that they have caused a lot of bloody events in the endless sea, and the Imperial Navy has lost a lot."


    "I hope so." Welsh looked at Phelan happily. There were successors in the balas family. He could feel that the boy would do better than his brother and might lead the balas family to a higher level.


    Under the cover of the dark night, the two ended their conversation, quietly returned to their respective rooms, quietly lay in bed, but never slept. Thoughts in their minds surged about Valoran collar and the balas family


    ......................


    The dim light shines in the bedroom, reflecting the scattered shadows on the table.


    Modrian sat behind his desk, his mind no longer on the documents, and his mind echoed the cooperation he had talked to Phelan.


    "Maybe it will be a good opportunity?"


    For this unusual cooperation, he will discuss it carefully with svein and will not make a decision easily.


    Now the Valoran leadership is no longer. Before, too many forces turned their eyes here and paid attention to what happened in the territory.


    This is the inevitable reason. When he made the decision to master the northern part of the Kingdom, he was destined to do so,


    Modrian also knows what the Valoran leader will face next, so he is contacting the Dale family and hopes that the Dale family can provide magic items as much as possible and even credit some gold shields.


    To this end, he will meet some requirements put forward by the Dale family, such as agreeing to help the Dale family at some time in the future and other secret requirements.


    After all, now a large number of gold shields stored by Valoran collar are rapidly consumed, not only the basic consumption in the territory, but also more expenses and the acquisition of magic items. Some of the spoils harvested from Jeffrey family are also continuously transformed into the nourishment for the development of Valoran collar.

 Chapter 327

    Looking at the dim night outside the window, there are ripples in modrian''s eyes. The source of everything is the lack of enough heroes and soldiers under his command. Otherwise, Valoran will grasp that he will control the northern region at a very fast speed and integrate many noble resources.


    Soon modrian converged his thoughts, and the dark green data flow flowed in his pupils. He quietly called out the simple system, and the clear data emerged line by line.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight long (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 2756 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 3400 points]


    [item: fragment: shackle of fate (I), fragment: shackle of fate (III), gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]


    [Jindun: 11024]


    The wealth born in the war is indeed amazing.


    The booty harvested by Jeffrey family alone contains many low-level magic items, and one or two high-level magic items are placed in the storage room, which can give their heroes and officers and enhance their strength.


    In addition, in recent times, we have also harvested a lot of magic items for the cleaning in the control area of Valoran collar.


    These blue essence of transformation and decomposition let modrian fully experience the feeling of sudden wealth!


    In addition, the system has accumulated 3400 victory points for the war victory won by dreus and Crey, which can be exchanged for a large number of low-level arms, which can be regarded as making up for a small part of the lost arms.


    [Golden Shield: 11024]!


    Modrian put his dignified eyes on the Golden Shield information column. During this period, Valoran''s basic resources consumed too much golden shield. In addition, the experience gained during the turmoil and war also accumulated the strength of many arms. He could be promoted by spending only golden shield. He had no reason to refuse.


    "Trade and taxes should really be combined." modrian thought slightly that the benefits obtained from the exploration and mining speed of refined iron ore veins were still too slow. Previously, if it was only irwendell Town, plus the tax paid, it was enough to bear the consumption of Valoran collar.


    But now it''s different. Valoran collar covers most of the northern region. Even if it has paid taxes, it can''t afford the slightly bloated territory at the moment, which is the sequelae caused by swallowing too fast.


    He needs enough territory residents to promote economic development, necessary taxes and social responsibility for labor, but the most important thing is the population.


    This is also why modrian arranged for people to accept civilians who fled from the western region, because they are important cornerstones for the development of Valoran in the future.


    "The baras, the dales!"


    Modrian thought to himself that in the end, he still preferred the Dale family. In addition to the reason of Horace, he also considered that the balas family was too strange. He could not gamble on the trade channel established in the renwal Mountains based on Filan''s one-sided words.


    "I hope there will be enough time..." modrian looked at the starry night sky. In his pupils, there were unprocessed information accumulated by simple systems, most of which were reminders after the victory of the battle.


    ......................


    [Ding... The flag led by Valoran is flying high in the Kingdom sky!]


    [main task: death of the king, successfully completed!]


    [task reward: fragments: shackles of fate (2)]


    [evaluation: what''s the fear of dying people? Success shows the excellent strength of Valoran during the turmoil in Stoke kingdom. This is only the first step, and there will be more difficulties waiting later.]


    ......................


    Huh? During combing the information, the cold system prompt sounded in modrian''s ear. He didn''t hear it for a long time. He felt a little kind.


    Immediately, doubts filled my heart, and the main task was completed?


    He thought the main task needed to be done more, but now he has completed it, which is a little inconsistent with the character of the system.


    The death of the king is understandable. His majesty Lloyd died as early as the dispute over the throne.


    What about the follow-up? Broken throne? Don''t you mean the throne of limontan luvarante palace?


    The flag of Valoran is flying high. It is worth it with the area occupied by the territory and the momentum of prestige.


    So what exactly does the broken throne mean?


    The dark green data flow is transmitted to modrian''s mind, which is the data interpretation from the system.


    The broken throne refers to the supreme throne of the stoke Kingdom, and it also refers to that guy can no longer suppress the stoke kingdom. The rise of the Valoran collar and the existence of several legends born on the Valoran continent make the high throne look broken and the dark tide surges in the king.


    wait! The throne of stoke!?


    Modrian felt something wrong, which seemed to mean that the main task was not over, and even


    He realized something, but he didn''t go on thinking.


    After taking a deep breath, modrian gently rubbed his temples. Now the situation of Valoran''s collar has made him busy, and then made systematic trouble. It may be difficult in the future.


    [fragment: the shackles of fate (II)]!


    Gray radiance pervaded in front of him, and soon solidified. Modry looked at it. It was a dark gray card, with a dark and obscure atmosphere, as if a chain wrapped the whole card.


    Very familiar style!


    He looked at the cards [fragments: Chains of fate (I)] and [fragments: Chains of fate (III)] suspended in the item column, and his face darkened.


    Damn it, what are these?


    Modrian was helpless. He wasted 200 points of orange essence before and didn''t mention the cards without information tips. Is this also the reward for completing the main task for the first time?


    Although it is in line with the character of the simple system, it is still a little abnormal. After all, in his memory, it seems that all types of first rewards are quite good.


    ......................


    [Ding... Does the host fuse fragments: Chains of Destiny (I), fragments: Chains of Destiny (II) and fragments: Chains of Destiny (III)!?]


    ......................


    The system prompt rings again, but this time the content makes modrian a little stunned, fusion fragments? He had a hunch that things were going in an unknown direction.


    He looked at three as like as two peas in front of him. If there was no gray mist, there was a chain like a dragon dancing and rolling, rolling up a nameless smell.


    Two advanced extractions obtain [fragments: shackles of fate (I)] and [fragments: shackles of fate (III)], and the first mainline task reward is also the so-called [fragments: shackles of fate (II)].


    Does this mean anything?


    [confirm fusion]!


    Modrian straightens his body and looks very dignified. Since he can''t get the card information, he can only choose fusion to see if there are additional changes.


    ......................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the shackles of fate * 1]

 Chapter 328

    [shackles of fate]!


    The dim yellow magic light fell on the crimson table. A dark gray card was suspended in the air and rotated slowly. The hazy gray fog evaporated like rain and fog. The chain around the edge of the card was hidden and set off a ray of pure white brilliance.


    Then the pure white color is bright, diffuse in the card outline, disappear the gray fog, and restore the card''s true colors.


    It is a pure white card, which rises and falls slightly over the crimson table, floating like certainty.


    Seeing this, modrian stretched out his white finger, touched the surface of the pure white card, and there was a ripple. Immediately, systematic information was transmitted to his mind.


    ......................


    [shackles of fate: it can break the established destiny! (applicable to many heroes in the hero League)]


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, find the card: the applicable hero of the shackles of fate: dreus!]


    ......................


    Huh???


    When the cold prompt sound of the system sounded, modrian looked at the information of the retina and listened to the sound in his ears. The whole person was a little confused.


    The introduction of cards is very concise, just a sentence, but the information revealed seems a little strange, breaking the established destiny!?


    What does this sentence mean?


    What''s more, the applicable hero of the fateful discovery card: dreus!


    Modrian looks more and more dignified. The completion of the main task makes him have some doubts, and the integrated card [the shackles of fate] pushes these doubts to the top.


    The dark green data stream still flows in the pupil, the information of the retina is still clearly visible, but modrian is uncertain.


    Thinking to re communicate with the system, he carefully browsed the information of the system, considered it again and again, and finally made up his mind.


    Now he gets everything from the help of the system. Although his cultivation talent is not high, his mind is pretty good. He has led Valoran to the present, which can fully explain his talent.


    That''s why modrian believes from his heart that the system will never harm him. On the contrary, he provides him with a lot of support.


    As it happens, dreus is now in lakstark fortress, mainly responsible for all military movements in Valoran''s territory.


    Even if there are accidents, the existence of ayoun, svein and Jana can face most problems.


    Take a deep breath and modrian determines his inner options.


    ......................


    [Ding... Host, do you play cards against dreus: shackles of fate?]


    ......................


    [OK]!


    ......................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, successful use..........]


    [Ding... Abnormal condition found... Processing......]


    In the twinkling of an eye, numerous dark green data streams emerged in the middle of modrian''s eyebrows, as if capturing something in the void, causing inexplicable air ripples to spread.


    At the same time, the simple panel in the pupil continues to flash dark green.


    [analyze... Destiny... Analyze... Abnormally active energy...]


    [parsing..........]


    [parsing..........]


    ...........


    [Ding, the system will be updated soon. This update will improve the data!]


    [update time: 1 year!]


    [Countdown: 364 days, 23:59:59!]


    ......................


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    What are you doing? System update?


    Amazement and doubt spread in modrian''s heart. Many things tonight are far more than he has obtained the system for so long.


    Thinking consciousness wants to enter the system, but it finds that it has been unable to enter, and even the once humble panel has disappeared.


    If it wasn''t for the countdown time on the surface of the pupil, he would think that the system would disappear directly.


    "What should I do now?" modrian frowned. It was just a card, which would lead to the update of the system. Maybe it was not just the card.


    He recalled the information transmitted by the previous system and analyzed... Fate? Abnormally active energy?


    Is it because they are foreign guests and have not fully integrated into the mainland of caradimos, so they have caused changes in the use of cards [shackles of fate].


    Soon, modrian remembered what aion, Gana and svein were always trying. Among them, Gana attracted the attention of the pan consciousness of the continent because of the sealing of the abyss channel, and gained the power once in Valoran and turned into the spirit of the wind.


    AI Weng also made such an attempt in the renwal mountains. While touring the scenery in the depths of the mountains, he planted countless green spaces full of birth opportunities. I don''t know the specific situation.


    Swein hasn''t changed much recently. He has always stayed in lakstark fortress, shared the chores of Valoran for him, and devoured crows around the fortress and peaks.


    "Now that the system has started to update itself, we can only hope in the system now." modrian stared at the countdown on the surface of the pupil and said nothing.


    A year is not long. He has stayed in the renwal mountains for more than three years and spent more than 1000 days and nights; It''s not short. The next time can only rely on yourself and the existence of many heroes to slowly stabilize the situation in Stoke Kingdom and completely let Valoran take root here.


    Looking at the documents packed on the table, modrian calmed down, resumed the appearance of struggle and effort, handled the events about Valoran collar one by one, especially when dealing with urgent things, he would think twice and think for a long time before writing his decision.


    Now that the system is updated, he can only rely on himself and face the difficult journey of the next year with his extraordinary mind and wisdom. Of course, it doesn''t mean to give up the existence of many heroes. After all, dreus, who are also his subordinates, must be included.


    ......................


    Deep in the bright starry sky, vast and deep endless space.


    There are more than ten bright stars connected with each other to form a galaxy, and the golden star in the middle is dazzling. There is a special flame like golden light on the surface of the planet.


    On a closer look, this is more than a dozen divine kingdoms standing in the starry sky. It is a place where the divine system is located. Countless spreading lights are the source of faith connecting many different planes.


    When modrian''s system began to renew itself, the golden kingdom in the center shook slightly, as if a great existence woke up from a deep sleep.


    "Hmm? Fate? The fate of the thematic plane fluctuates. Is it dusk?" the majestic voice resounded through the galaxy.


    Soon more than ten lights poured into the golden Kingdom, which was the message of other gods.


    "It hasn''t started yet? Then why did I just feel the fluctuation of fate?"


    "Order the temple to explore in detail whether there are abnormalities in the main material plane. Once found, report it immediately."


    ......................


    Bottomless abyss, a golden red world full of dark red sulfur lava.


    Countless flowing golden magma fills here, and the most striking thing here is the huge volcano standing in the center of the world, covering the world.


    Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!


    Heavy breathing echoed in this world, and countless golden red flames fell from the sky like streamers and melted into the flowing golden magma.


    "The... Fluctuation of the long river of destiny? The main... Material plane? Dusk... Has come?"


    "No... yes, the time... Hasn''t come yet! Keep sleeping..."


    Breathing stopped, the golden red flame flashing in the sky stopped, and the golden magma still flowed slowly from the foot of the huge volcano to the bottomless crack, and then sank.


    ......................


    In the unknown dark world, chaos pervades the field of vision without a trace of light. Occasionally, it is dark to the extreme, and energy surges.


    "The main material plane? The long river of destiny?" the hoarse voice suddenly sounded in this world, causing bursts of black hurricanes to disperse to unknown places.


    "Who did it? But it''s not time..."


    ......................


    Deep in the star world, all objects float without gravity, just like messy stars. If you look carefully, it is a broken Kingdom everywhere.


    There are colorful light bands floating in the dim void. It is said that even gods can''t resist the twilight aurora.


    "Someone touched the long river of fate? The main material plane?" the old voice passed here, and then dissipated, causing ripples in the starry sky, and many disordered stars were broken.

 Chapter 329

    Deep in the renwall mountains.


    The pure white snow all over the sky calms the dead sky, and a wisp of wanton cold drowns the subtle morning light.


    The cloud shadow is stagnant and the snowflakes are fluttering, gradually covering the hard and thick mountain roads built in the mountains.


    Dada! Dada!


    With the snow falling slowly, the sound of heavy horse hoofs trampling on the snow made a strange sound, but in a moment, a huge motorcade appeared at the end of the snow-white mountain road, and rows of Armored Cavalry patrolled around to prevent wild animals and demons from colliding with the trading caravan.


    With the passage of time, in this desolate mountain range, in the blink of an eye, people are looking forward to it. Countless clear footprints remain in the snow. There are cavalry, pack horses and carriages mixed together. It is difficult to tell who left them.


    On the top of the carriage carrying a wide range of goods, there are four white flags flying in the cold wind, and the flag is engraved with a flying blue eagle, which is the symbol of the aranfalo empire.


    "The trading caravan of the baras family has finally arrived!"


    On the hill, modrian stood quietly in Dark Armor. His eyes reflected the bloated motorcade from the aranfalo Empire and baras territory, looking slightly relaxed.


    The snow white forest stands on both sides of the mountain road. The strong cold wind blows, and the sea of trees rippling with white snow waves, one after another.


    Modrian recalled the development of Valoran collar in the past half a year and shook his head gently. After all, he underestimated the fear of Valoran collar in Stoke Kingdom and many great nobles.


    Perhaps out of awe of Valoran''s military strength, they were very relaxed and did not encounter any obstacles when integrating large and small forces in the territory.


    However, in terms of trade development and territory population, Valoran leaders are almost at a standstill. Even with the secret assistance of the Dale family, they just try their best to support them.


    The economic and trade blockades imposed by the stoke Kingdom, the Grand Duchy of tambefasha, the behlik Kingdom and many forces on the Valoran territory have seriously stalled the territory''s development in the past time.


    Some people even fled.


    Only due to the decline of trade and living conditions in the territory.


    In addition to the self consumption of the collar people, there are almost no other trading caravans. Only smugglers will boldly enter the Valoran collar, but it is only a drop in the bucket.


    Finally, due to the situation, modrian and Swein decided to cooperate fully with the balas family. In order to show their sincerity, after signing the cooperation contract, they only collected some ransom and directly released Wales and Phelan.


    In order to show the importance of this cooperation, the balas family arranged that Filan, the designated successor of the family, stayed in Valoran to communicate the trade situation of the balas family.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Svein walked forward gently, still maintaining the temperament of the old-fashioned aristocracy. His dark black coat was draped over his shoulder, staring at the bloated caravan between the mountains not far away, with a smile on his face.


    "They think they have a winning ticket? Let them down!"


    In terms of top strength, the Valoran leader is not afraid of many forces around him, but due to the system update, the Knox Corps that has experienced the war has not been well supplemented. After fully controlling the Northern Territory, it can no longer make other plans.


    Coupled with the attention of the temple of power and the temple of wealth, they had to enter the stage of secret development.


    However, these will become a thing of the past, the situation of Valoran collar will be changed, and the road of trade in the renwal mountains will be completely opened.


    The mountain road alone took most of the time of Valoran and baras family, and the cleaning of demons and beasts along the way also took a lot of time.


    Now everything has fallen into dust. This huge caravan not only solves the stagnant economic development in Valoran''s territory, but also indicates that the economic blockade will be broken.


    "Ha ha!"


    Modrian smiled softly, looked up at the snowflakes falling from the cold sky, and looked relaxed.


    The hardships of this period really made him grow and learn a lot. It can be regarded as a transformation from inside to outside.


    "Lord, then we can arrange the next plan," svein whispered, turning to the East, where is the Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    "Will Bobby be sent to the Grand Duchy of tempefasha?" modrian recalled what Bobby once called. At that time, the Yodel people were not called the determination of the holy hammer, but were called the steel ambassador.


    "It''s not the Grand Duchy of tempefasha, it''s the temple of wealth." Swein shook his head gently. He also liked Bobby with firm character. With strong and terrible strength, he was a very suitable candidate for envoy.


    According to the intelligence information he knows, there are some interesting phenomena.


    The temple of wealth can represent the Grand Duchy of tempefasha, but sometimes the Grand Duchy of tempefasha can not represent the temple of wealth.


    Why did you choose the temple of wealth? It''s very simple, strength and financial resources.


    As for the behlik Kingdom, the lizard tribe is not strong in terms of trade output, and the two sides have experienced war and confrontation, so there can be no hurry in terms of trade. Maybe they will be in a hurry at that time.


    However, the Grand Duchy of tempefasha is different. As a duchy that believes in the temple of wealth, once there is enough interest temptation, the trade embargo against Valoran will gradually disintegrate.


    This will be changed after the exchange of trade between the Valoran collar and the eilanfaro empire. Bobby''s envoy also officially represents the Valoran collar and the temple of wealth to break the current frozen situation.


    "Well, make arrangements as soon as possible and let Timo go together." modrian nodded slightly. As a Yodel, Bobby and Timo have a very good relationship. If there is an accident, they can take care of each other.


    The defense line in the depths of the renwal mountains has been dispensable after signing a cooperation contract with the balas family. Moreover, with the existence under the crown of aion, nothing will happen.


    "Just on the way, we went to visit aiweng mianxia. I heard that the mountains there were changed......"


    Snowflakes fall all over the sky, covering up the sound in the cold wind. Modrian and svein ignore the rugged roads in the mountains, walk forward without touching snowflakes, and silently follow a column of trefari soldiers behind them.


    ......................


    The Green Valley is located in the middle of the renwal mountains. Compared with the ice and snow outside, it is a paradise.


    The peaks are still above the snow line, but the hillside and foot of the mountain are already full of spring. Looking up, green trees and grasslands are densely covered in the valley, the springs are gurgling, and the swirling melting snow in the ditch passes through the foot of the winding mountain.


    In the middle of the valley, a delicate green hut stands, surrounded by dark brown wooden railings.


    In the courtyard, Sophia is watering colorful flowers alone. Her long curled golden hair is scattered around her shoulders, and occasionally a few strands fall, half covering her cold and charming face.


    For more than half a year, Sophia''s temperament has changed. She eats fireworks and sometimes looks up at many stone giants playing in the valley.


    The glee stone man was a little surprised when she first saw these stone mound like magical creatures. However, after being baptized by the Dragon demons of dug fort, she soon adapted and integrated into the living environment of the valley.


    Sophia looked at the stone giant, the largest of the glee stone people, who magically blossomed pink flowers, and smiled on her cheeks.


    That''s Xiaoju, the partner under the crown of AION. I don''t know why she became the leader of the glee people, a playful leader.

 Chapter 330

    On the side of the valley, the people of gelaishi activated the huge rocks and stones around them, laughing and frolicking with each other, and their simple and honest faces were full of smiles.


    Especially the stone giant with little pink flowers on his head and body ran happily in the grass and forest.


    Generally speaking, glee stone people can turn into ordinary boulders at any time and remain motionless for several years, but now they prefer to play because of Xiaoju.


    "Sophia, do you want to come and play together?"


    It seems to feel Sophia''s gaze. Xiaoju steps over, with a crisp voice, a tall figure and a considerate appearance.


    "No, you play, I''ll just watch." Sophia whispered, with a warm smile on her white face.


    She turned her head and looked at the glee stone people gathered together, about two feet in size, playing with activated huge stones.


    Even though her strength has successfully entered the forest mage under the guidance of AI Weng''s teaching, and has taken a solid step forward.


    Maybe if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured by the huge stone.


    "Well, if you''re bored, you can play with us." Xiaoju squatted down. In her thick stone palm, there are beautiful flowers blooming, and then said with a simple smile.


    "Here, this is the flower I asked them to find. It''s a variety you don''t have in your yard!"


    Hearing the speech, Sophia gently stood up, went to the stone giant, stretched out her hands, held the flowers gathered together, bent down and said, "thank you, little chrysanthemum!"


    "Ha ha!" Xiaoju touched her head, smiled foolishly, and the pink flowers on her head swayed slightly.


    "Well, the guy at the door is waiting for you again. If you don''t like it, I can expel him from the valley."


    As if thinking of something, Xiaoju pointed to the green grass outside the valley. There was a figure standing silently, with four or five guard figures on her side.


    Philan, the heir of the balas family, was wearing a white background and blue pattern wide sleeved Baron dress, and the scarlet cross pattern Knight''s long black boots were wrapped around his knees, making his fluffy black pants swell up.


    The most important thing is that the scars on Na Yingjun''s face representing the past have disappeared and returned to their former appearance. Coupled with the knee high coat, the whole person looks very noble.


    The spring breeze in the valley was warm, and Phelan maintained a respectful appearance. He knew that there was a great bank in the valley, because he had been captured and escorted from here to lakstark fortress.


    "Sophia, I''m curious. Why does that guy always accompany you?" Xiaoju scratched her head and asked suspiciously.


    "We can''t," Sophia said softly. Soon she saw Daisy''s confused appearance and smiled gently.


    She is not a flower in the noble greenhouse. When she was young, she went to the violet mage tower to study alone. She lived in limontanlu and developed a cold and independent character.


    When Phelan suddenly appeared at the Fort De Waugh, she learned about Phelan''s identity from crane and others. As for others, she didn''t know much because she didn''t care.


    But only the superficial identity, the Templar of the snow temple, is not what she can imagine. It is the core position of a temple. What''s more, philan has the identity of the designated successor of the balas family.


    Sophia is very familiar with the balas family. It should be said that many nobles rising in the north of the kingdom are very familiar with it.


    It was the real top aristocracy of the aranfalo Empire, which could not be matched by even the volant family of stoke kingdom.


    Therefore, more than a month after meeting Phelan, Sophia resolutely refused to face the admiration expressed by the other party, because she knew the gap between herself and Phelan.


    When Sophia saw that Daisy had left, she stepped gently, put the beautiful flowers in her arms in the prepared flower pot, and then checked that the magic array was fixed.


    In fact, there is no need to do so. Under the crown of aion, the flowers here will not dry up, but for inner satisfaction, she still plays with it carefully until everything remains neat and stable.


    Looking at the huge green willows swaying not far away, Sophia bowed slightly, immediately closed the wooden fence and walked out of the valley.


    Pop!


    The sky blue umbrella was on top of her head. Seeing Sophia''s puzzled eyes, Phelan smiled and said, "it''s snowing. Maybe it''s a harbinger of this year''s glorious memorial day. The snow scenery is good."


    Hearing the speech, Sophia nodded and walked forward gently. On her side was Phelan, followed by the guards of the baras family and the blood cavalry of Knox.


    She also refused that phalan didn''t have to do so, but she couldn''t stand phalan''s persistence.


    In fact, Sophia had doubts in her heart. What was the reason? Her brother modrian didn''t stop philan and let him wander around in Valoran''s collar.


    Of course, Sophia won''t ask so much. Even she has some habits. Phelan appears in front of her every day and performs badly, but she doesn''t know how to do it.


    All the way forward, only a hundred steps out of the valley, but the wind and snow have fallen outside. The mountain road is covered with goose feather like snowflakes, full of green and unknown.


    On the left side of the mountain road, a gorgeous carriage waited silently, with snowflakes on the roof. After seeing the figure here, inexplicable spell fluctuations flickered to disperse the accumulated wind and snow around.


    "Let''s go. It''s warmer in the carriage," said philander softly, looking at Sophia''s cold and charming face with love in her eyes.


    In the view of some outsiders, even those familiar with him, he made sacrifices in the baras family.


    But he didn''t think so, just like the love, love at first sight and funny things written in many biographies, they really happened to him.


    As philan, as long as he is willing, many Viscount want to contribute his daughter, but he doesn''t want to. He hopes and desires to fall in love with his ideal.


    Yes, love, if his father and uncle know, there will be obstacles.


    No, maybe not. Philan thought of Sophia''s brother, the power of modrian, which even his father and uncle should treat seriously.


    Well, this is a good side and a point that can be refuted when getting married in the future.


    Philan was a little shy. After more than half a year of contact and conversation, he liked Sophia very much and thought about getting married and even having children in the future.


    "Well, let''s go." Sophia didn''t refuse. She didn''t know why. She seemed to get used to Filan''s life.


    Two men and women who have never been in love experience get along silently for more than half a year.


    Dada! Dada!


    The sound of heavy horse hoofs echoed among the mountains, shaking the snowflakes piled up in the canopy.


    The guards of the baras family and the noxas blood cavalry reacted quickly and formed their own arrays to guard around the carriage.


    But philan and Sophia looked very calm, because it was not far from the valley.


    Huh?


    Huh?


    Huh?


    Three different reactions!


    Sophia blushed and quickly entered the carriage, leaving philan alone outside.


    And Filan looked embarrassed at the moment. He didn''t know how to face modrian who was approaching by horse. The unexpected meeting seemed to be broken.


    Modrian on the horse was also surprised. He had heard that crane had reported the situation of Sophia and Phelan. He thought it was just a joke. Now it looks like


    Do you really want to be my brother-in-law?

 Chapter 331

    The visit to Cui Shen AI Weng ended once again, and the lazy old man went into a deep sleep.


    In the Green Valley, after talking and playing with Xiaoju for some time, he went home.


    However, seeing the glee stone people made modrian have some interesting ideas. These natural strong guards can''t just let Xiaoju be a playmate.


    On the way back to the snow and ice, modrian remembered what happened outside the valley. Sophia and Phelan took a carriage and left the renwal mountains in the wind and snow.


    Yes, one.


    Philan, you really want to be my brother-in-law!


    To tell the truth, modrian''s feelings for Sophia at first were not as deep as expected, just what he promised for the change of his own destiny.


    After coming to the Valoran collar, Sophia performed very well. She never had any little feelings of nobility, and never regarded herself as the hostess of the Valoran collar. She got along well with crane and them in the dig fort. She was responsible for some magic sentry settings and would also exchange some systematic magic knowledge.


    Seeing this, modrian couldn''t ignore everything and let Sophia alone in the territory. He met and communicated with her and talked with her.


    After knowing Sophia''s path as a caster, modrian arranged for her to meet with aion crown, hoping that aion crown could help Sophia really step into the field of casters.


    Maybe it''s really a professional characteristic. AI Weng likes Sophia very much. Together with Xiaoju, he also integrates with Sophia and often goes in and out of the valley.


    As for the specific situation, modrian was not very clear. He only heard that Sophia quickly completed the promotion under the guidance of aion, became a formal caster and a forest mage.


    Philan Ballas, who had a special status, left the designated heir of the Ballas family in the Valoran collar after Wales and silver dragon Greta left to be responsible for the trade between the two sides.


    In order to fully cooperate with the balas family, modrian friendly did not restrict Phelan''s activity area except the internal area of lakstark fortress.


    Such a display also made Phelan clearly aware of the strength of Valoran''s leadership and the terrible top power, and made a firm determination for cooperation. (it should be hidden or will be hidden.)


    Modrian didn''t expect that it was Phelan, the distinguished knight, who would meet Sophia. Even looking at their appearance, it seemed that they were in love?


    Modrian doesn''t understand the matter of two people falling in love, so he doesn''t stop it. After all, he doesn''t know how to deal with it, let alone help others.


    As for their identity and status, modrian knew it well, and philan knew it well. Only Sophia didn''t know it, and no one knew the situation in the future.


    If the two can really succeed, modrian doesn''t mind. During the more than half a year of cooperation with Phelan, he also knows some of Phelan''s character, which is a very good choice for Sophia''s later life.


    Based on the above situation, modrian decided to let them go. After all, no one is sure in the future. If it does, it will be a win-win situation for Valoran and balas family.


    This is modrian''s unilateral idea. He doesn''t know about the balas family, but in his opinion, the potential and strength of Valoran should not be too obstructed!?


    ......................


    When the huge and bloated trade caravan of the balas family entered the Valoran area, it attracted the attention of some people with intentions.


    But when dreus appeared, he immediately disappeared without a trace.


    Then dreus led the trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas expeditionary cavalry to escort the trading caravan to the town of ewendell, an important economic and trade town led by Valoran.


    Both the balas family and the southern legion of the elanfaro Empire valued this trade cooperation very much, especially after they received the news about the strength of Valoran from Phelan.


    As the first trade between the two sides, the balas family was well prepared and transported very good tight commodities and urgently needed agricultural trade materials.


    Then, after staying in irvindale for a period of time, the whole trading caravan was divided into more than ten medium-sized trading caravans and set off again for trading activities in other different regions in Valoran''s territory.


    It is also this trade caravan that suddenly appears in the winter season that injects an active flame into the Valoran collar under the ice and snow, which makes the once stagnant economic environment suddenly burn and bring hot temperature.


    Outside the dug fort, snowflakes are dancing. The heavy barracks and self-cultivation farms are covered with ice and snow. From time to time, we can see the Knox soldiers cleaning the accumulated wind and snow.


    As soon as modrian passed through [knoxtola], he saw the scene in front of him and stood slightly on one side, admiring the fortress in the snow.


    "Lord, your highness philan is waiting for you in the main castle." crane bowed his head behind him and said respectfully.


    Even with the emergence of commander Swain, crane''s responsibility in the fort has not been weakened. He is still valued by Swain and is the big housekeeper of the fort.


    "Well, let''s go." after modrian looked at the snow scenery again, he immediately stepped forward, and the surging life energy naturally dispersed the snowflakes around him.


    The main castle, once covered with green plants, is also covered with ice and snow. It turns white and has a different flavor from a distance.


    Snowflakes are piled up on the steep vines and branches. A little snowflakes fall outside the window and door with the cold wind.


    In front of the main castle, a column of soldiers in dark blue armor had already stood, and the faint flow of life energy showed the extraordinary of these soldiers.


    Modrian didn''t care. He motioned the trefari soldiers behind him to stay outside. Zhao Xin and crane accompanied them into the main castle.


    "Lord, philan says hello to you."


    Just entering the conference hall, Filan, sitting on the right side of the wooden table, and a middle-aged man in a thick blue coat, got up and saluted slightly.


    Modrian and Phelan looked at each other and found that Phelan was a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, he had the existence of outsiders and his own character. He soon adapted and gently smiled at modrian.


    "This is Yolanda Colette, the manager in charge of foreign trade within the baras family." Phelan raised his finger to Yolanda and said with a smile.


    "He is also the general director of the trade caravan."


    Hearing the speech, modrian looked carefully at the simple and honest middle-aged man. Under the thick blue coat was a white carved square towel and a light blue shirt, which looked very refreshing as a whole.


    "Hello, modrian Peris, welcome to Valoran collar." modrian nodded.


    "Lord, Yolanda says hello to you." Yolanda bows and says respectfully.


    For the Baron Lord in front of him, he was instructed by Archduke balas before he set out to be particularly respectful and not to provoke each other.


    In addition, for his own consideration, Yolanda also consulted the big figures in the family intelligence. He had some knowledge of modrian and Valoran, so he was very low in this trade activity.


    "Philan, I have to thank you this time. If the caravan comes again after the glorious sacrifice, the situation of Valoran''s collar may be worse." modrian turned to look at philan and said.


    Recently, the economy in all parts of the territory has become active again, which makes him secretly happy. The goods transported by the baras family trading caravan are some hot commodities, which are deeply loved by businessmen and neighbors everywhere.


    "Mutual benefit. The caravan is also very satisfied with the local specialties of Valoran, especially refined iron ore. if you can, the balas family hopes that the Lord can provide some again." philan whispered. This meeting with modrian is also what Yolanda meant to bring his father.


    The southern legion of the aranfalo empire may launch a large-scale battle with the lizard tribe of the behlik kingdom in the spring after the glory Festival.


    The fine iron ore contained in Valoran''s collar has attracted the attention of the balas family, who need this batch of good military materials.


    Modrian looked unchanged, smiled and said, "of course, I''m looking forward to the next trade cooperation with the balas family."


    "The price is still the same. I will arrange it and give priority to meeting the needs of the baras family as much as possible."


    Immediately, he motioned crane to record and prepare to arrange a part of the refined iron ore stored in tunwobao to be traded to the balas family. Perhaps this is also the reason why Yolanda came.


    As for whether the enemy is funded or not, I''m sorry, this is not within the scope of Valoran''s consideration.


    "Thank you, Lord. The balas family will arrange the second trade as soon as possible after the glory Festival, and I hope the Lord will prepare the materials as soon as possible." philan got up and saluted respectfully, and Yolanda on his side was the same.


    Thanks to the opening of the trade channel in the renwal mountains, the southern legion of the elanfaro empire will dispatch some garrison legions on the side of the sad gate to give a bloody lesson to the kingdom of behlik.


    This was agreed by Archduke balas and philan, otherwise they would not be so urgent to trade with Valoran.


    The war between countries is not a simple thing. It needs the cooperation of all aspects.


    "You''re welcome." modrian waved his hand casually, then looked at philan and Yolanda and said in a deep voice.


    "If necessary, I can arrange soldiers to protect your trade activities in Valoran. After all, the flags of the aranfalo Empire and the baras family may attract the attention and dissatisfaction of some people."


    Due to the economic blockade of surrounding forces, the trade situation of Valoran is not very good, but the actual control over the territory is becoming stronger and stronger.


    The sudden emergence of caravans in the territory may make those potential forces unbearable.


    After all, they once saw the dawn of light, but now the situation makes them disappointed again!


    "Please, Lord." after looking at each other, philan and Yolanda found the dignity in their eyes. This is what they ignored. It should be said that they underestimated the pressure and restrictions of the surrounding forces on the Valoran collar.

 Chapter 332

    In the bitter and cold north, the pace of the winter season is much more anxious than in previous years. The flying snowflakes dance lightly, and the jade trees and silver buildings glow, covering the colorful life.


    Walloran, trapped in the world of ice and snow, set off a hot atmosphere in winter after a caravan with blue eagle flags went in, and the quiet life also had ripples.


    The sudden emergence of the eilanfaro Empire caravan not only changed the plight in the Valoran area, but also pried the uncontrollable restlessness of the surrounding forces, and a turbulent dark tide surged in the Valoran area.


    The snowflakes suddenly flew into the distance, falling in edalas City, the Harriman family, and even more, with the pace of winter, they blew to the warant palace in Limon tantalu and the iron fort in the yellow sand plain.


    If there is no hidden lock, it quietly disappears in this snowflake, leaving cold and stiff hearts.


    Oh! Oh!


    The shrill sound of eagles echoed over lakstark fortress, and slender silver figures shuttled through the snow clouds, then circled in the sky and rolled up a light wind.


    In the towering master Castle bedroom, the red fireplace burns charcoal to bring warm temperature to the room.


    Modrian stands alone in the window, overlooking the ice and snow scenery in the fortress. After dealing with a variety of affairs, he should relieve his physical and mental fatigue and should not always be in a high load state.


    Immediately he seemed to think of something. The dark green data flow surged in the pupil, and the countdown frame was clearly visible.


    [Countdown: 17:29:45 on 99 days!]


    "Is there such a long time? After the system left for more than 200 days, I miss it." modrian thought unconsciously, looking a little nostalgic.


    After the system is updated, he will often observe in the first few days, and will not call out the countdown interface of the system occasionally until he gets used to it later.


    "I don''t know what this update will be?"


    "It''s really curious to break the shackles of fate and the established destiny!"


    The buildings outside the window are reflected in the distracted eyes. It is covered with pure white ice and snow. Although there is no colorful, it has a fresh and pure style.


    In the shadow of the fireplace, a shadow gradually solidified, and the steps moved gently, appearing at the edge of the window leaf.


    "Lambert of the Harriman family asked to see you." robber stood with his hands tied and said softly.


    "Lambert?" repeated modrian, looking back, with a look of memory on his face.


    Once friends, but because of the family''s choice to go to different roads, it is a pity to say that their friendship ended after the banquet.


    Lambert''s intention to come this time is very good. It is normal for any aristocrat to make a choice for interests because the economic blockade against Valoran is about to burst.


    "Promise to tell the conspirators behind?" modrian looked at the sky with snowflakes and changing clouds.


    This is not the first time I met Lambert. I met him once after the economic blockade. He wants to ease the relationship between the Harriman family and modrian, so as to provide some trade support.


    At that time, modrian also considered agreeing to Lambert on one condition, hoping Lambert would hand it over. When the jackals plundered, he told Valoran the conspirator who got the news.


    But I don''t want to lose the negotiation.


    Lambert immediately said that there was a conspirator behind it. He wanted to go back and investigate the situation. At the same time, he also hoped that modrian could give some evidence.


    "No," replied the robber. "In addition, according to the intelligence of the shadow stream, the conspirator hidden behind the scenes may be from the Harriman family."


    A gentle smile suddenly appeared on modrian''s face, mixed with a trace of cold. He turned his head and looked at the robbery on his side and said softly, "it''s very interesting. I hope to know the conspirator behind it as soon as possible."


    "Besides, refuse to meet Lambert."


    "Yes!" the shadow melted and the robbed figure disappeared into the room.


    The warm heat still filled the room. Modrian leaned against the wall. He wondered who would make the Harriman family so interested.


    At the crossroads of fate, everyone chooses a different path.


    In the struggle for the throne, the Harriman family chose guy, and then sold modrian, which was placed on the surface of the nobles in limontanlu, attracting the attention of many great nobles for them to plot everything silently.


    Who would have thought that modrian would show his terrible strength and have a legendary crown to guard behind him silently.


    Regret? Sorry?


    Modrian tore up the face of the hypocritical aristocracy and even refused guy''s call.


    Title? He is not rare. Territory? He developed it himself.


    "The blockade of trade? I wonder if your face is as changeable as the clouds outside." modrian whispered with full irony.


    The cold wind roared in the sky, rolled up a large mass of wet snowflakes, patted all in the mountains, and the extreme low temperature solidified transparent and hard ice edges in the branches and tree crowns.


    At the foot of the mountain, there is a noble team waiting. The luxurious and elegant carriage stands in the snow, and the subtle magic waves disperse the falling snowflakes.


    "Looks like it''s rejected again?"


    Inside the carriage, the constant temperature Dharma array controls the temperature. The handsome brown haired youth sits in front of a silver haired old man.


    "Yes, master Lambert, tunwobao refused our request," said the Butler Ning Sheng, with a trace of anger on his wrinkled face, which was disrespectful to the Harriman family.


    "Forget it, Grandpa atley, since Baron modrian doesn''t see me, let''s go," Lambert said with a slight wave of his hand, his tone full of bitterness.


    In just a few years, the identity gap between the two is obvious.


    Baron?


    No one cares about the title. What they really rely on is their own strength, and the strength shown by Valoran collar surprised the Harriman family.


    As for the original choice, who can know that it was only a test, but it developed into the so-called conspiracy theory.


    Blame yourself. The choice made by the Harriman family is wrong.


    "Master Lambert, if Valoran is determined to pursue the so-called conspirators, shall we explain it in advance with the crown so as not to..."


    "Well, I see. When I go back, I''ll discuss it carefully with Grandpa."


    The sound of the carriage is long, leaving clear marks, accompanied by snowflakes, disappearing into the vast ice and snow world.


    ......................


    The pace of winter is moving forward, and the glorious memorial day of 1460 is quietly coming.


    Before leaving, the bloated caravan of the balas family injected a boost into Valoran''s collar, filled the territory with a bustling atmosphere, and businessmen in various towns also ushered in rich returns in the new year.


    On the cold and hard road, scouts gallop, passing the amnesty decree issued by the lord lord modrian.


    Exempt all taxes in spring season in the territory!


    In order to deliver the decree to the area under Valoran''s command as soon as possible, modrian directly arranged the demacia dragon and bird knight to fly over the territory and act as a messenger and scout.


    This is to stimulate the consumption ability of the collar people, stimulate the economic and trade development of the territory, and let those hidden forces clearly see that the Valoran collar has escaped from the locked environment.


    In addition, modrian held an internal gathering in lakstark fortress.


    In terms of liquor, the liquor stored by the Brewing Master gulagas was emptied by the Yodel people; As for the chef, Tiana was appointed, and the sword captain of the fearless pioneer Corps made a rich dinner.


    The atmosphere of the dinner was very good, eliminating the missing emotions on the surface of many heroes.


    Of course, a dinner party can not expect Knox to coexist peacefully with the heroes of other forces, but at least it can ease their relations.

 Chapter 333

    Time is in a hurry and fleeting like water. It washed away the cold winter and ice, washed away the silence in the sleepiness, leaving behind the flourishing spring and harvest, and the increasingly prosperous Valoran collar.


    Since the trade routes in the renwal mountains were opened, the trade between Valoran collar and the balas family began to become more and more frequent. Tight commodities and goods from foreign countries fully meet the internal consumption of the territory.


    Many resources from Valoran are also feeding back to the balas family, which promotes the rapid development of double engine economy.


    The prosperity of the people has made most of the forces around the blockade understand that nothing can be done. Then they realized that the decline of edalas was inevitable and that a new trade center would appear in Valoran''s territory.


    Then the news about the temple of wealth completely tore the faces of these forces. They began to arrange their representatives to go to Valoran, hoping to share the benefits there.


    It must be said that Bobby''s mission was very successful. He brought back not only the mission headed by Bishop ISDA, but also a initialed trade cooperation contract.


    So far, the rise of Valoran collar is unstoppable!


    A new legendary force is located in the renwal mountains and occupies the northern part of stoke kingdom.


    This made the great aristocrats of stoke Kingdom and the new royalist aristocrats envy and hate, envy the territory with great potential, and hate the gesture of abandoning them.


    There are even rumors that his majesty guy wants to grant the title of Duke modrian and guard the northern part of the Kingdom, but Baron modrian in the northern part seems to be satisfied with his current title and did not set out to limontanlu to receive a reward.


    Such a clear attitude makes the calm stoke Kingdom rise again.


    ......................


    The tail of spring remains on the main material plane, and the hot light falls on the town of ewendel, which still can''t hide the crowded and prosperous bluestone street.


    The scene of busy traffic appeared in this important trade town. Just as modrian once envied, this important town has gradually become a trade center in the bitter north.


    For the future development, the expansion plan determined by modrian and svein has been implemented. The priority construction is the southeast area near the Aaron hills, which is fully responsible by crane, the chief housekeeper of tunwobao.


    Near the garrison official residence, there is a gorgeous building. There is a blue eagle flag flying high on the eaves, and then a smaller flag. The figure of Tianma in armor is drawn on the flag, which is the noble coat of arms of the balas family.


    Dong Dong!


    "Come in."


    The door opened slightly, Yolanda''s figure entered the main hall, and a faint light shone on the slightly hurried face.


    "What''s urgent?" philander sat on the wooden chair, facing the accumulated affairs, which seemed to be dealing with the family trading caravan.


    Since the spring season, the trade between balas family and Valoran has become more and more frequent. There are many things he needs to deal with personally, the most important of which is the transportation of refined iron ore. The War of the southern Legion is slowly brewing.


    "After receiving the news, many top strength people inside and outside Valoran''s collar are rushing to lakstark fortress, and the specific thing is unknown." Yolanda whispered, flashing inexplicable emotions in her eyes.


    "This is not something we should pay attention to!" phalan warned, looking up at the old man of the family in front of him.


    "You should know the intelligence strength of Valoran!"


    "If you cross the line, I think the family may give you up, no matter how much credit and hard work you have done before."


    "Who is responsible for receiving refined iron ore this time?"


    "The Welsh crown is in charge." Yolanda''s forehead showed a little cold sweat and slightly lowered his head.


    "Well, arrange it as soon as possible."


    With that, Phelan stopped asking Yolanda until the other party''s figure left the room. He looked up again and looked at the north through the bright sunshine. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    At this moment, not only Phelan received the news, but many forces secretly watching the situation of Valoran also noticed the abnormal mobilization.


    Something seems to be happening!


    ......................


    [Countdown: 5:07:12!]


    The dark green data flow filled the pupil, like a substantive countdown picture suspended in the retina. Modrian slightly controlled his inner emotion and silently waited for the passage of time.


    "The alert area around the fortress has been cleared, and there are no enemy spies." a twisted shadow emerges at your feet, and the robber stands quietly on one side.


    "Did ayoun wake up under the crown?" modrian asked.


    He usually doesn''t pay too much attention to the whereabouts of ayoun, svein and Jana. He only contacts them in an emergency.


    This system update is related to the future of himself and Valoran, so he invited aion and them to lakstark fortress just in case.


    "In place, commander svein and the crown of Cana have also reached the fortress." the robber answered in a deep voice.


    On the blue sky, a sky blue bluebird gently fluttered its wings, circled and danced, and rolled up bursts of breeze.


    Among the peaks and mountains, the silver demacia dragons and birds made bursts of hawk calls, and the black eyes reflected the shadow of green birds, full of awe.


    Only a beautiful dark blue eagle slowly approached the central area of the breeze. It was wallow, Quinn''s partner.


    Modrian looked at the situation in the sky and showed his face with a gentle smile, alleviating the slight tension in his heart.


    Speaking of the strength under Ghana''s crown, he hasn''t seen the shot for a long time. I don''t know if he can go further.


    The important reason is that modrian built some sculptures and shrines about the image of storm anger in Valoran, and secretly encouraged some leaders to pray and believe.


    Just as when Jana was in Zuan, navigators built simple shrines with seagull bones and shiny shells and embedded them in the bow of the ship, hoping that their swagger of faith can get better wind protection.


    "The faith of the gods!" murmured mordrian. Now he is qualified to know some secret things, such as the existence of the gods, which was once unimaginable.


    Gods, divine arts and temples are unimaginable existence!


    Therefore, he is trying to make some preparations, which is also the trouble caused by Valoran''s terrorist strength and huge potential.


    The temple of power, the temple of wealth, and the ice and snow Temple of the aranfalo empire. These three temples cast their eyes at the same time.


    They all put forward the request to modrian to build the Temple Branch under Valoran, and promised heavy profits and many conditions.


    Unfortunately, modrian refused, and there must be no forces beyond his control in Valoran''s territory.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The crisp knock on the door echoed, and soon Zhao Xin whispered outside the door, "dreus to Dallas stark fortress!"


    Hearing this, modrian looked a little dignified, then looked at the robbery on his side and said, "remember, no one is allowed to go near lakstark fortress."


    "Trespassers, shoot to death!"


    The footsteps dissipated, and the room was quiet again without the slightest shadow.

 Chapter 334

    Da Da! Da Da!


    The light footsteps echoed in the secret room steps, and the Yellow magic light shone on the winding and deep road, stretching out four different dark shadows.


    Modrian walked in the front, with Zhao Xin and dreus on his side. Swein''s crown fell in the back, and a faint mist filled the secret room deep underground.


    At the end of the deep road is a jujube red metal door, and the engraved cyan wood grain glitters with an obscure glow.


    Squeak!


    Zhao Xin and dreus pushed open the door of the secret room, and the slightly harsh metal friction echoed quietly in the empty environment.


    What caught modrian''s eye was a row of thick wooden shelves, on which were placed many magic items collected and obtained in the past year.


    Most of them came from the booty obtained after the elimination of small and medium-sized aristocratic forces.


    The mottled color glow shines on this slightly unique secret room. Different Dharma arrays are exquisitely embedded on the ceiling, with a spacing of about half a meter, which can cover the active element energy induced by magic items as much as possible.


    "Dreus!" murdrian whispered, his gentle eyes fixed on the steady and determined Knox''s hand, and immediately reached out and patted him on the shoulder.


    What we are waiting for and looking forward to is at this moment!


    Perhaps he wanted to show a reassuring smile. Dreus pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, but he failed. His smile was cold and bloody.


    The ferocious and heavy armor was taken off to one side, showing dreus''s strong body in civilian clothes, but the black cutting in his hand was not put down, and the huge red and black battle axe was placed on his sitting knees.


    The waiting time is always slow and restless.


    Modrian controls his emotions easily. The almost substantive countdown picture is suspended in the retina. He is waiting attentively.


    [Countdown: 3 seconds!]


    [Countdown: 2 seconds!]


    [Countdown: 1 second!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, the system has completed self-update and started to match data information!]


    The dense dark green data stream flows madly in modrian''s eyes, like a precision computing computer.


    In a moment, columns of orderly data emerge in the retina.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight long (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 2756 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 3400 points]


    [items: gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]


    [Jindun: 72456]


    However, without waiting for modrian to relax slightly, the familiar cold system prompt sounded in his ears, some nostalgia.


    Then he suddenly found himself floating, hanging in the air, overlooking the situation in the secret room at the moment, and the figure in situ.


    wait!


    That''s my body!?


    This feeling!?


    Modrian recalled the perspective of God given by the system, which could see everything in Valoran''s territory.


    It was very similar to his feeling at that time, but now he can only look at the secret room, dreus sitting upright, and Zhao Xin and svein guarding silently.


    [Ding... Host, playing cards against dreus: shackles of fate!]


    The disappeared pure white card [the shackles of fate] reappeared in front of ''modrian'', and the white finger touched the surface of the pure white card, causing a ripple.


    Very mechanical action. Murdrian whispered in mid air!


    The next moment!


    The pure white glow shone in the chamber of secrets. In the hazy, a white chain penetrating the void was faintly visible and disappeared into dreus''s body.


    Click!


    In a trance, modrian heard a broken voice, but disappeared when he wanted to listen again.


    ......................


    [it''s said that on his deathbed, one''s life will fly by like a lantern!]


    [even childhood memories will be clearly visible!]


    [but I don''t see the past, only unpaid ambition!]


    [yes, I am the hand of noxas, a symbol of imperial power and one of the three member Parliament of trefari!]


    [how did I die?]


    [but the picture in front of us is familiar, with towering buildings and narrow streets.]


    [this is besiliko, my former hometown.]


    [HA, I recall dreven''s childhood and... Quelita!]


    [... That''s general Cyrus, who took us to become noxas soldiers!]


    [well, the memory picture of attacking navoli... Hey, dreven did well...!]


    [what''s the matter with me... Am I recalling the past?]


    [... The bloody battlefield in dalamo plain, I remember here, where I beheaded a general of Knox, the cowardly noble general!]


    [also after here, I became a senior general of Knox!]


    [...... Frederick of the north, I''m in the mire of war here... I remember being captured by the winter claw tribe. It''s funny, isn''t it?]


    [Friedrich, I lost what I cherish most here...]


    [the endless war of attrition forced me to leave here... The taste of failure... I will come back...]


    [changes have taken place within the Empire... Jericho Swein launched a coup. He changed the system of the Knox Empire and established the trefari three member parliament!]


    [I''d rather call him general Jericho than call him commander Swein, as I used to...]


    [the rise of Knox is based on countless wars and the blood and lives of countless children!]


    [noxas must continue to expand, or it will face disintegration. There are only two ways, that''s so simple!]


    [Jericho and I both wanted to change the Knox empire. Unfortunately, I''m a little weak in this regard!]


    [even if I led the trefari legion, the most loyal and prestigious fighting force of the nortexas Empire, when facing extraordinary forces...]


    [there''s nothing I can do. It won''t bring Knox into a new era of glorious conquest!]


    [the same situation occurs in Valoran collar...]


    [I feel shackles, shackles from mortals!]


    [even if I reach the peak of mortal, I still can''t change the limitations of my body......]


    [extraordinary... Legend... I long for... Some changes!]


    [I am eager to lead Valoran to the road of glory!]


    [I''m... Eager to break the shackles of fate!]


    ......................


    Boom!


    The surging pure white glow bloomed in dreus''s body, and the surging horror energy tore up his coat and exposed his strong body full of scars.


    Invisible white anger burns in eyes, face and body.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    The heavy collision sound suddenly echoed in the void, like tearing something and destroying something.


    Vaguely, dreus''s body was covered with cracks, like porcelain, which would be broken if touched gently.


    Countless thick red blood flowed along the skin and gradually watered dreus into a blood man.


    But there was more than a roar of collision and blood.


    The increasingly flowing blood made dreus pale slowly, clearly saw the muscle tissue, and the red blood was also a little black.


    Even the black cutter was infected. To my surprise, the huge battle axe was sucking the red and black blood.


    It''s like drinking the blood of the Demon Lord [cunning scarlet serpent]!


    ......................


    In the secret room, from the perspective of God, modrian, suspended in the air, looked down at the situation below. In his field of vision, the pure white glow was slowly infected by red and black blood.


    Finally, the pure white color disappeared and turned into a red and black glow, enveloping and swallowing dreus!


    ......................


    PS: [dreus: the blood of Knox], the cartoon produced by fist is very good-looking. You can search it if you are interested!

 Chapter 335

    In the mottled light, dreus''s figure became more and more hazy. Countless cracks covered his body, and a little crimson brilliance. Through his skin, he clearly saw the broken and healed organs inside.


    Faint white color surging in the body!


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    The sound of steel collision sounded, and several pure white chains came out of the body, embedded into the void, pulled and extended, making dreus float slowly in the air.


    The black cutter stained with sticky blood also suspended and gently surrounded dreus.


    Pure white and red and black light shine on this closed chamber.


    As time went by, dreus fell into the thick blood and couldn''t extricate himself. His life energy was flickering like a candle.


    Modrian can do nothing about it. He can only wait for the end of the card [the shackles of fate] from the perspective of God.


    Perhaps the inner prayer is perceived by the system, or it may wait until the final change.


    A breath of extreme depression suddenly appeared in the air, calming the people in the secret room.


    Ouch!


    Suddenly, the fierce and bloodthirsty wolf howl sounded out of thin air, and the thick red and black blood spilled like ink, mimicking a giant wolf roaring up to the sky.


    Almost transparent red ripples sprang up in the chamber of secrets, and an inexplicable breath emanated from dreus''s body.


    I don''t know when, dreus has opened his eyes. There is blood in the dark pupil, but there is no God inside. It seems to be an unconscious action.


    It seemed to feel that dreus opened his eyes, the crimson wolf kept roaring and moving in the narrow space around.


    Looking closely, it absorbs pure white energy particles in the air, which is the residual energy after the yoke penetrates the void.


    After self transformation, it becomes crystal clear blood energy and flows into dreus.


    Dreus, nourished by mysterious power, is slowly healing his cracked body.


    The muscle fibers of the whole body become stronger and stronger, and the broken and healed organs are pregnant with inexplicable energy.


    Faintly, dreus exudes an unknown smell like a mysterious and great bank.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The continuous shaking sound of the shackles echoed in the void, and dreus struggled unconsciously, while those pure white shackles were absorbing energy particles by the crimson Giant Wolf and made an inexplicable cry.


    Boom!


    With the first pure white yoke broken, the next yoke could no longer support and broke one after another.


    Soon, the crimson wolf jumped and swallowed the broken chains.


    The red energy was suddenly released, like a flame around dreus, melting his pure white light.


    Boom!


    The bloodstained hands held the black cutter suspended in the air. At this time, the huge battle axe had already changed.


    The scarlet axe blade reflects dreus''s godless face, and the dark and ferocious axe body and handle show the breath of choosing people to eat.


    The fallen dreus hung his head and the crimson wolf ran around.


    "God!"


    "People!"


    "Everything!"


    "I''m... Eager to... Break the shackles of fate!"


    With the sound of whispers echoing in the secret room, the red energy like flame surged up and set off endless fire waves.


    Drown dreus, drown the crimson wolf, drown everything.


    Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!


    More than ten exquisite Dharma arrays are embedded in the ceiling of the secret room, which could have covered the active element energy triggered by magic items. At this moment, they are directly broken and scattered all over the room.


    "Fate? Chains?"


    Modrian looked down at dreus, who was undergoing inexplicable changes, with a dignified look, as if the movement had not ended.


    He had to be a little glad that he transferred svein and them in advance, otherwise another anomaly might bring unknown changes to the finally stable and prosperous Valoran collar.


    Zhao Xin looked determined and stepped forward, standing in front of ''modrian'', and the three clawed dragon gun in his hand danced to stop the red fire wave spreading.


    At the same time, Swein gently tidied up his black shawl, the rich dark fog billowed behind him, and his left hand with red light stretched out his clothes.


    Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!


    The diffuse fog condenses, and the hoarse crow''s hiss hovers in the secret room. Countless blood red fog turns into a group of ravens, gathering and dispersing impermanently, blocking the turbulent red waves like flames.


    Boom!


    The transparent air waves surged, and the rows of heavy wooden frames fell to the ground, and a large number of magic items fell to the ground.


    Huh? Swein''s face changed slightly, his head danced, and his eyes showed a trace of consternation.


    "Control your power, dreus!"


    With a low voice, the dense fog that had turned into countless blood red Ravens erupted again.


    In the hazy fog, it was like a pair of dark wings that covered the sky and blocked the sun, slowly opened behind svein, and the circling and hissing Ravens fell on the edge of the wings.


    The dark wings slowly closed, suppressing the red energy burning on dreus''s body.


    Ouch! Ouch!


    The crimson giant wolf around dreus roared silently, and its dark eyes were full of ferocity and madness. It wanted to attack svein, but for some reason, it was inexplicably bound to stop its desire.


    At the last glance, the crimson wolf soared into the air, its claws flickered, and hollowed out a gap directly on the folded huge wings.


    The red energy continues to surge, trying to penetrate and completely tear up all obstacles in front of you.


    But don''t want to, the wind suddenly appears, and wisps of light cyan breeze emerge from the surrounding gaps, slowly winding over the wings, forming a faint cyan seal.


    Then, there was a strong breath of life surging underground, and the mighty will came to firmly imprison this area.


    ......................


    Limon Tanlu.


    The temple of power in the southeast region.


    The faint moonlight falls on the solemn buildings, reflecting a little ethereal majesty.


    In the silent main temple, the statue of the God of power stands in the center, with a faint head slightly to the left and facing the world with a left face.


    The faces of gods have never been seen by mortals.


    But at this moment, the silent statue has a subtle light escaping from the inside, gentle and sacred.


    After a moment, it returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.


    A spell wave appeared, and soon the figure of cardinal Agnes appeared in the main temple, with a golden red cloak rippling slightly.


    "What''s the situation? Why did the gods take the initiative to show their holiness?" Agnes whispered, his face full of doubt.


    "But why did it disappear again?"


    ......................


    The Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    The temple of wealth in the iron fortress.


    This is a luxurious Golden Temple. The walls and eaves are covered with various gemstones and precious metal sequins. Under the night, there is still a golden glow.


    Bishop ISDA looked at the disappearance of the statue of wealth in front of him, and his face was very dignified.


    Tonight he just prayed in the temple. Because he signed a cooperative trade contract with Valoran, he received a baptism of God''s grace and took a solid step towards the legendary road.


    So recently, he often came to the temple of wealth and witnessed the vision just now.


    "Is God''s grace coming again? Or is there something abnormal?" bishop ISDA guessed secretly, with some excitement and panic in his heart.


    Unlike other gods, the goddess of wealth pays great attention to her believers and will often lower her avatar to appear in front of many believers.

 Chapter 336

    Poop! Poop!


    Dreus could clearly hear his heart beating violently, tearing fragile organs, and the feeling of pain into the bone marrow was transmitted to the nerves.


    Hiss


    Open your eyes, the blood red light filled the field of vision, and the thin fog rose and filled the air.


    [i... where is this?]


    Dreus looked down at the blood under his feet, vaguely confused.


    [the sound of fighting... The sound of slaughter... This is war!]


    In a trance, dreus seemed to return to the bloody battlefield in the dalamo plain, which was the starting point of his fate.


    Huh?


    He raised his head slowly. I don''t know when a familiar figure appeared in front of him, staring at him quietly.


    The dried blood solidified in the armor, the huge battle axe fell in front of him, the broken scarlet cloak floated slightly in the wind, and behind it was the dalamo plain caught in the war.


    Under the bloody sky, countless flames were burning, but they could not stop the progress of Knox.


    Dreus, who was wounded by the war, walked gently in front of him and faintly saw the blood marks and wounds of his bones under his ferocious armor, which stained the soil of the red plain.


    He looked at dreus calmly, with blood dripping from his forehead into his eyes, which were baptized by war.


    It''s desire, it''s killing.


    "Does power exist only for destruction?"


    A familiar and strange voice sounded in dreus''s heart.


    He knew that this was another person I was talking to.


    "So when you break the shackles of fate!"


    "When you gain strength!"


    "When you step into the extraordinary!"


    "What would you do?"


    Dreus did not answer, but looked at dreus in front of him indifferently. The beating sound of his heart had already dissipated, and the bloody power spread under his feet.


    Hoo


    Dreus sighed and looked back at the bloody battlefield in the dalamo plain. His scarlet cloak danced with the wind.


    He silently opened his arms, not hugging, but retreating, retreating, until he fell into the fire of war and silently endured the burning of the fire.


    "All this."


    "I''ll leave it to you."


    "What you expect! The power after breaking the shackles of fate!"


    The flames are raging, swallowing the scarred figure, the bloody battlefield and the blood fog.


    Dreus held out his hand in amazement and suddenly wanted to hold the disappearing figure, but he found that he couldn''t move and could only watch the flame burning.


    He suddenly had an inexplicable illusion that he and the disappearing figure.


    It seems to be the past and future, the end and rebirth.


    Dawn crossed the land of hot blood and cold steel.


    When the first ray of dawn shines, it is the time of rebirth.


    [give birth to a new world with our bones and blood!]


    Boom!


    The blazing flame surged and devoured everything.


    The blood light flashed away in the secret room!


    Dreus suddenly opened his eyes and found himself kneeling on one knee, his bloodstained hands holding his partner, the black cutter.


    The scarlet axe blade reflected his appearance at this time. His once black hair had become gray and silver, and the invisible power surged in his body.


    ......................


    Huh? Modrian was slightly stunned. He found himself back in his body and looked at Zhao Xin and svein who had returned to normal in front of him.


    He repressed his excitement.


    He walked up to dreus, stretched out his right hand and said gently, "dreus!"


    to be sonorous!


    The silver gray armor collided with each other, and the sharp points were cold. Dreus slowly lowered his head, then respectfully extended his right hand and stood up in front of modrian.


    "God King dreus?"


    Modrian recalled the previous picture that the crimson wolf was suppressed back into dreus''s body under the joint efforts of all the people.


    Then a deep crimson flame burst out and burned dreus.


    "No, it shouldn''t be. The name of the king of God is more than that!"


    Even if the power of card [the yoke of fate] is far beyond expectation, it will not create a God King.


    The power of the gods, unimaginable!


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, dreus is perfectly embedded in the card: the shackles of fate]!


    [Ding... System optimization completed]!


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, unlock the new system function]!


    Continuous cold tips sounded in his ears. Modry led the God meeting and directly called the system.


    The dark green data flow surges in the pupil. In the retina, the once simple system panel has disappeared and has become a refined and scientific panel.


    [individual] [hero] [arms]


    The three options, like a concise text introduction, represent different system functions.


    [personal] as before, it is modrian''s own data introduction, which is concise and clear, and all information can be seen at a glance.


    [arms], it''s a little interesting.


    Modrian looked at the separated messages carefully, and only the four icons representing [noxas], [demacia], [Ionia] and [Bandar city] were slowly lit.


    Others such as [Zuan], [void land], [shadow Island] are in a gray state, and cannot be opened when consciousness touches them.


    He opened [noxas] and the arms in it were arranged neatly, including noxas cavalry, noxas expeditionary cavalry, noxas bloody cavalry, war stonemasons, bloody warriors, soldiers of the leiser garrison corps and soldiers of the trefari Corps.


    [demacia] there are only a few demacia soldiers, demacia heroic infantry, fearless vanguard corps soldiers and demacia dragon and bird knights.


    There is only one [Ionia] and one [Bandar city], respectively, which are shadow stream disciples and main ship scouts.


    Whenever modrian''s consciousness touches a branch, the system will prompt whether to summon the current branch with victory points.


    "3400 victory points, it''s time to add soldiers for Valoran collar!" modrian''s white face filled with a smile. (the exchange ratio can be seen in the works.)


    During the system update, the number of soldiers in Valoran''s collar can be stretched.


    Modrian''s consciousness light shift, put the new function of the unlocked system, [hero]!


    The exquisite scientific and technological panel gradually fades away and is transformed into an arrangement panel with hero icons.


    What attracted him most was not the three hero icons in front of him, [emerald AEON], [commander of noxas svein] and [storm rage Cana].


    It''s the hand of Knox dreus, flashing crimson!


    [Name: hands of Knox dreus]


    [status: divine king!??? (in transformation)]


    [strength: Legend!??]


    [item: Black cutter!? (in transformation)]


    "God King? Question mark? What does this mean?" modrian was full of doubts when he received dreus''s message.


    It seemed that something was wrong. He looked carefully at the head represented by dreus. There were faint pure white chains trapped around him, entangled with the crimson light.


    Did not completely break the shackles of fate?


    Or does dreus need to explore the way forward himself?


    Strength: Legend?


    Doesn''t that mean the end?


    Maybe higher, too high to be seen in the distance?!


    Modrian hides his inner emotions. This is only the first hero to change like this. He can''t draw a specific conclusion and can only wait for the future.


    He smiled at will, still so. The character of the system has not changed even after updating. The unknown needs to be explored by himself.


    Just when he wanted to find out the data information of other heroes, the cold system prompt sounded again.


    [Ding... Triggered by fate, is the host willing to spend 5000 points of blue essence to directly summon a hero?]

 Chapter 337

    "Spend 5000 points of blue essence?"


    Modrian''s face was slightly dignified, which was not a small number. Even with his current collection, it was only 2756 blue essence.


    Looking around at the collapsed and chaotic heavy wooden frames around, mottled and colorful magic items covered the ground, flashing an obscure light.


    [Ding......... If a huge amount of energy source is found, is it allowed to decompose the system?]


    He looked a little hesitant. All the magic items collected and acquired by Valoran in the past year were here.


    The fetters of fate? A bet?


    [confirm decomposition!]


    "I''m a little curious. What is the fetter of the fate of the God King dreus? Is it Galen?" modrian turned to look at dreus.


    There is a desire in their eyes, named after the God King, so what is their destination?


    The rich dark green data stream rushed out of the eye hole in an instant, like a hungry beast, swallowing the chaotic magic items scattered on the ground.


    Countless data chains are wrapped around each magic item, and these precious things in the outside world disappear in the dark green glow.


    Immediately, the cold system prompt sound was crazy in his ears, and modrian''s face was enjoying it.


    The voice without emotion is so pleasant at this moment.


    [Ding......... Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 3424]!


    "So much? Unexpected, let''s start!"


    Modrian looked at the information in the [personal] panel and was surprised. The development of Valoran collar was becoming more and more prosperous.


    Then he did not hesitate to trigger the system prompt again.


    [Ding... Triggered by fate, is the host willing to spend 5000 points of blue essence to directly summon a hero?]


    [yes!]


    Boom!


    A touch of extreme silvery white brilliance fills the pupil and occupies everything in the field of vision.


    ......................


    The kingdom of demacia rose from the ashes of the rune war and experienced more conflicts and disputes in the hundreds of years after the founding of the people''s Republic of China. Until now, it still stands on the continent of Valoran.


    Galen mianwei and his sister lakshana mianwei were born in the noble mianwei family of demacia. From a very young age, he began to understand that he was popular and used his life to defend the imperial power of demacia.


    It was predestined from his birth.


    His father Pete was a meritorious officer, while his aunt Tiana was a fearless swordsman in the elite army.


    Both were appreciated and valued by King Gavin III. Everyone naturally thought that Galen would one day be loyal to the king''s son in the same way.


    When Galen and laksana were young, one of his uncles was a Ranger in the demacia army. He told them adventure stories outside the Kingdom wall and how he protected the people of the kingdom from the dangers of the outside world.


    He warned them that one day something would end this relatively peaceful era.


    It may be an uncontrolled mage, a creature from the abyss, or an unprecedented and unimaginable fear.


    As if to confirm those fears, their uncle was killed by a mage while on duty. Galen was not yet eleven years old.


    Galen saw the blow to his family and the fear in his sister''s eyes.


    At that time, he understood that magic was the most important and powerful crisis facing demacia.


    At the same time, he may swear never to let magic enter their walls.


    Only by following their founding philosophy and highlighting their immovable glory can we ensure the security of the kingdom.


    At the age of twelve, Galen left the crown guard''s ancestral house in silver city and joined the army.


    As a knight attendant, he carried out military training and strategic learning day and night, honing his body and will into a weapon as strong as demacia steel.


    At this time, he met the young Garvin IV for the first time among other recruits.


    The prince at this time is also the king he will be loyal to in the future. Since then, the two have become inseparable.


    In the following years, Galen gained his position as a demacia warrior in the shield wall,


    He soon won a reputation for bravery on the battlefield.


    By the time he was eighteen, he had won honor on the front of the fraterndrode border, played an important role in the elimination of the silent forest heretics, and fought side by side with the brave guardians of Whitestone.


    Jiawen III personally summoned Galen''s battalion to return to demasiyaxiongdu and awarded them awards in the hall of bravery in front of the palace.


    Tiana mianwei, who had just been promoted to Grand Marshal, singled out her nephew and recommended him to join the team as a fearless pioneer.


    Galen went home to prepare, lacs and his parents warmly welcomed him, and the ordinary people living in his house were overjoyed.


    Although he was glad to see that his sister had grown up into a smart and capable girl, she had changed in some places.


    He noticed this change every time he saw his sister, but now Galen had to face a real and painful doubt that lacs had magical power


    But he never let himself keep the idea for too long. The thought that the people of the mianwei family could control the taboo to kill their uncle made him overwhelmed and afraid to face it.


    There is no doubt that Galen won the position of fearless pioneer with courage and skill.


    In the eyes of his proud family and his good friend, his Highness the prince, he made an oath in front of the throne.


    Lacs and her mother spent a lot of time in the capital, working for the king and a small group of low-key illuminators.


    But Galen kept his distance as far as possible. Although he loved his sister more than anything in the world, a small part of his heart was difficult to get close to her, and he tried not to think about what he would be forced to do if his doubts were verified.


    So he devoted himself to his new duties, combat and training, and worked harder than ever before.


    Then win the title of the famous Valoran continent!


    The power of demacia!


    ......................


    In the pure white radiance, a strong man in white gold armor looked at everything around him blankly, and the feather like cloak behind him was windless.


    At his feet, a silver blue lion looked up at him slightly, and inexplicable majesty suppressed the void.


    [what kind of lion is this? Silver Blue curls, ha, some majestic feeling!]


    [so, where is this?! who am I?]


    [Oh, I remember... I''m Galen crown guard!]


    [life goes on, fighting goes on!]


    [the glory of demacia will never disappear!]


    [just, why am I here?]


    Roar!


    The roar of a lion as deep as a bell sounded, heavy and solemn, earth shaking. The end was a heavy and low throat sound, just like people''s breathing.


    The Silver Blue Lion rose into the air and disappeared directly into Galen''s body!


    "I am demacia!"


    "Me!"


    "Justice!"


    ......................


    Boom!


    A touch of extreme silvery white brilliance blooms in the secret room. In the hazy, the roar of a lion rings, causing bursts of space ripples.


    Immediately, a strong man in white gold armor walked out of the silver light slowly, like a huge sword formed by light against his shoulder.


    "The power of demacia Galen!" modrian whispered when he saw the figure.


    The white face is full of uncontrollable excitement, and the memories of previous lives are surging, which others can''t imagine.


    Only players in the same hero league can experience this feeling. This is a hero that every player will touch at the beginning and have different emotions.


    Ouch!


    Roar!


    However, before he was happy, dreus on his side seemed unable to control his power.


    The crimson wolf appeared at his feet, made a bloodthirsty roar at Galen in front of him, and his sharp claws and teeth tore the ground.


    At the same time, there was a silver blue lion in front of Galen. His majestic pupils looked at the crimson wolf, and his high head was full of pride!


    "The fetters of fate?" modrian seemed to understand some so-called fate.


    "God King dreus!"


    "God King Galen!"


    Without waiting for modrian''s command, dreus and Galen controlled their tumbling power at the same time, and their calm eyes collided in the void.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    "I, Galen mianwei, would like to fight for Lord modrian in all directions!" Galen knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to modrian.


    As soon as the voice fell, the panel in modrian''s pupil continued, which was the [hero] panel.


    At this moment, the heads of [hands of Knox ¡¤ delaus] and [power of demacia ¡¤ Galen] are particularly striking.


    Dark red light and silver white light are mutually matched, and they continue to repel and fuse until they can not be separated.


    [Name: demasiyazhili Galen]


    [status: divine king!??? (in transformation)]


    [strength: Legend!??]

 Chapter 338

    In the quiet secret room, dim and yellow lights fall, and collapsed and damaged heavy wooden frames can be seen everywhere.


    The once mottled magic light disappeared, leaving only the concave and convex ground washed by energy


    But modrian''s heart is very satisfied, at least for him now.


    Galen and Zhao Xin stand on the left, and svein and dreus stand on the right. It also represents Knox and demacia.


    [blue essence: 1180 points]!


    And the late [New Year gift package * 1]!


    Looking at the scientific and technological system panel floating in the retina, modrian thought for a while and decided to give priority to rewarding himself for ten consecutive shots at a time, which can be regarded as the rich content of this system update.


    [host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]


    [yes!]


    Modrian chose to be sure, and suddenly there appeared one by one ancient cards in his consciousness, slowly rotating around his pupils.


    When the command is confirmed, a series of system prompts sound in the ear.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    Familiar pattern, long time no see.


    Unfortunately, the luck at the beginning seems not very good. Almost all of them are low-cost arms.


    Cards surged in consciousness and were extracted. Modrian looked at the floating black-and-white cards in consciousness like an outsider, looking quite relaxed.


    After all, 5000 points of blue essence have been used. I don''t care about this now.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps * 10!]


    Fearless vanguard corps soldiers, top arms!


    Modrian smiled with satisfaction. Was the unexpected harvest brought by Galen?


    The lottery continues and will not stop because of his thoughts.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia dragon and bird Knight * 10!]


    Well... It... Doesn''t seem very lucky.


    Modrian looked at the card rotating in his pupil and wanted to take back his previous idea.


    All are arms cards, and only two of them are top arms. Is this affected by Galen''s divine king status?


    Sure enough, the temperament of the system remains unchanged. I hope this [New Year gift package * 1] won''t be like this.


    Without hesitation, modrian decided to complete the lottery at one time to avoid missing something in his heart.


    [host, do you want to open the New Year gift pack * 1?]


    When he touched the golden New Year gift bag, modrian looked bland and decided to choose, but he prayed silently for the blessing of the goddess of luck.


    [yes!]


    The golden Rune light renders the visual field picture. The exquisite cards of different colors stay quietly in the items. The different drawing styles can clearly distinguish the attribute deviation.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random equipment card * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random building card * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random hero card * 1!]


    Ha, good luck.


    Modrian looked at the rotating three cards with a look of surprise.


    Wheeze!


    The purple golden light flickered, and the random building card appeared on modrian''s finger and danced gently.


    [host, are you sure to use random building card * 1?]


    [OK!]


    The purple gold color slowly disappeared from the card surface, as if immersed in the interior, exposing the internal grayish brown material and turning into a very familiar rock card.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: knoxtola!]


    After receiving the information provided by the system, modrian''s white face showed a satisfied smile.


    After the expansion of Valoran leader, due to the reasons of military strength, only a small number of defenders can be arranged in some areas. Even with the support speed of demacia dragon and bird knights, it will take a certain time.


    Of course, these will not be a problem after the system is updated.


    Wouldn''t it be better to have [Architecture: knoxtola]? This is the use of Rune magic in the Knox empire.


    In addition to being a portal itself, it also represents the conquest of the Knox empire.


    Now, it represents the conquest of Valoran.


    "Continue!"


    The pleasure of lottery can''t be denied, especially when you are addicted and have plenty of money.


    Modrian can''t wait to continue to pick up cards.


    Wheeze!


    Another purple card is dancing at the fingertips, and the mysterious lines are engraved on the empty corners of the card, attracting obscure energy.


    [host, are you sure to use the random equipment card * 1?]


    Equipment card.


    Ha, modrian suddenly sounded the [draksa''s Twilight blade] opened by the equipment card before. It''s a very good weapon.


    So what will be the result this time?


    [OK!]


    The dense dark green data stream decomposes the purple lines on the surface of the card, and the brilliance of gold and blue gradually fills the field of vision.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the storm sword * 1!]


    With the prompt sound of the system, the purple pattern completely faded from the surface of the card, and a magnificent giant sword appeared in the center of the card.


    The pure blue hilt is very conspicuous. The golden head and front cross guard are shining mysteriously. The blade has a sharp smell and piercing cold.


    "Storm sword!?" modrian''s eyebrows moved, as if it was really related to Galen''s fate this time?


    [storm sword]


    [place of origin:????]


    [item rarity: high level magic item]


    [material:????]


    [weight: 40kg]


    [Rune attribute: + 40 attack power]


    [Note: This is the weapon of de Marcia Galen. Garvin III awarded Galen a reward in the heroic hall in front of the palace.


    Galen took this sword and guarded the territory of demacia year after year.]


    Click!


    The gold and blue cards are slowly broken at the fingertips, and pieces of trivia float in the void, just like a brush depicting the mysterious and astringent six pointed star array.


    Wheeze!


    The light dissipated, and the materialized storm sword appeared in front of him. Compared with cards, this huge sword looks a lot more primitive, the broad blade is cold, and the dried blood in the blood tank shows the former honor.


    The golden head and front cross guard wrap the blue handle, which has an introverted and gorgeous color.


    "Galen, this is your weapon!" modrian pointed to the storm sword and whispered to the power of demacia on his side.


    "Thank you!"


    Surprisingly, Galen said a polite word, then stretched out his right hand and held the hilt suspended in the air. A touch of white gold brilliance stained the storm sword.


    Looking down at the familiar giant sword in his hand, Galen looked slightly, glanced at dreus not far away from the corner of his eye, and then stood quietly.


    Now, there is only [random hero card * 1]!


    "Hoo... Some expectations!" modrian gasped. The harvest of this system update was very good, at least far beyond his expectations.


    The fetters of fate, even relative, are also a rare help to today''s Valoran collar.


    It also indicates that their heroes have an alternative way to improve.


    Status, what does it represent?


    Is it the skin system of a previous life, or does it have other meanings?


    All this requires him to explore step by step and find out the truth.


    Modrian suddenly liked the feeling.


    The unknown always keeps him curious and looking forward to the future.


    [host, are you sure to use random hero card * 1?]


    [OK!]


    In an instant, the purple cards were annihilated at the fingertips.


    Soon, the crimson radiance filled modrian''s pupils and slowly formed a dark purple card with strange style.


    Strange, this style.


    Then there is a faint and sweet voice echoing gently in my ears!


    [balance exists between all things!]


    ......................


    When the sun sets, the particularly red dusk glow spreads from the plain, dyeing the white clouds red, the hills red, and the fort forsboro red.


    In the silent atmosphere, the breeze blows gently, accompanied by the sobbing of jackdaws, blowing a little dust and gusts of peculiar smell.


    The fortress wall and the once brightly lit watchtower have long disappeared.


    Under the half destroyed walls, dry bodies and broken armor were buried. On the top floor of the independent sentry building, flying red flags stood.


    The most striking thing is that there are two broken heads hanging above, and the flesh and blood have long been swallowed by the Jackdaw.


    "Why? Why? Why treat us like this!"


    In a corner of the city wall, a young man in broken clothes looked at the head of the flag and whispered to himself.


    Endless sadness shrouded in the dead gray face, without a trace of vitality, as if abandoned by the world, only the hatred in the depths of his eyes supported him.


    "Master krabs, we should get out of here, or the lizard soldiers on patrol will find our peep." an old man in gray muddy clothes said silently.


    The old man looked at the high flying red flag, which was stained with the blood of all the defenders of fosbairo fortress.


    The two broken heads belong to count Nikita and administrator OPA respectively.


    These two are heroes who fought against the lizard invasion to their death!


    The young man known as krabus got up and left in silence. He was the only surviving descendant of count Nikita and his youngest child.


    Fort fosbairo, the most important fortress in the northwest defense line of heimu province a year ago, has now become a dead place.


    Collapsed houses and streets can be seen everywhere with broken and dried up corpses; The wide streets were covered with the bodies of civilians who fell to the ground, which were left after the massacre.


    There are even some naked bodies exposed in the dusk, with damaged and extremely distorted faces telling of their pain.


    The whole fortress is full of fishy smell, which makes the air smell very bad.


    But there are still many surviving humans here. They play hide and seek with the small-scale lizards stationed here.


    If the results are good and fail, the exposed bodies are the best proof.


    Yes, after the destruction of fosbairo fortress, the koker tribe of the behlik Kingdom left after only two months, leaving small-scale lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers stationed here.


    The failure of hide and seek game is mostly caused by jackal soldiers because of their sensitive sense of smell.


    Gollum! Gollum!


    With krabs''s progress, some gravel fell and frightened the two at the moment. Then they looked at each other and continued to move forward carefully.


    Until in the ruins of a dilapidated building, krabs and the old housekeeper sneaked into it, disappeared in the basement of the naku family, and then saw many surviving elite soldiers and ordinary civilians.


    Everyone here has a dead color on his face, lives by mechanical action, performs his physical instinct and his fear of death.


    However, they would salute respectfully after seeing krabs. They knew that they could survive by relying on the young master of the naku family and the food stored by the naku family.


    Basement, the innermost concise room.


    Krabbs took off his torn clothes and washed his face, revealing a young but strong face. His exposed upper body had some pink scars, which were obtained from fighting jackal soldiers.


    He is an extraordinary knight, the youngest Knight of the naku family. In this year, he has grown up a lot and understood some simple principles.


    No matter how strong a person is, he can''t help people who are dying of heart.


    Maybe legend is possible, but he knows his limits and can hardly step on the road of legend.


    "Uncle Marshall, do you think we still have hope?" krabs stopped and said abruptly.


    The grey haired old man was slightly stunned, and immediately his wrinkled face tried to show a gentle and friendly smile: "believe in yourself, master krabus."


    "You will certainly reproduce the glory of the naku family!"


    "But I don''t believe in myself anymore!" krabbs turned and looked at the old man in front of him, looking a little pale.


    After seeing the heads of his dearest father and uncle today, he suddenly had a glimmer of insight in his heart.


    Recalling the trip to limontanlu, which was not easy to obtain a month ago, completely made him understand many things he did not understand.


    "What happened to us in limontanlu?"


    "This sad country has abandoned the naku family, hundreds of thousands of people and heimu province."


    "Ha ha, even thousands of lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers dare not provoke!"


    "It''s really a group of dirty nobles. I hate them, I hate this country, I hate everything in the world!"


    Marshall was slightly silent, with a trace of helplessness in his turbid eyes. He looked at the hysterical krabs in front of him, and didn''t know how to comfort him.


    Maybe even he didn''t know that his once hot heart and blood had already become cold and stiff!


    "It''s time for them to come, those damn scum and animals!" krabs drew a dagger from his waist and walked slowly to the gray haired old man, his beloved uncle.


    "Who are they?" Marshall responded unconsciously, and immediately he seemed to think of something.


    He stared at crabbes, who had become very strange in front of him, and gently opened his mouth, but he didn''t know what to say.


    "Those jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers!"


    "Today is the day for me to pay tribute to my father and destroy our indifferent world!" krabs told me coldly.


    "I left some flavor on my way back, the smell of human blood!"


    "But what about those people outside?" Marshall said dryly, taking a mouthful of saliva. He thought of hundreds of people living outside.


    "Ha, why do those who have long lost the meaning of life continue to live?"


    "Isn''t liberation the best destination?"


    "Listen, the killing outside is so beautiful and intoxicating!"


    I don''t know when, the underground secret room of the naku family sounded crazy killing, harsh begging for mercy, and some free fighting.


    Poop!


    The sharp dagger pierced Marshall''s heart. Krabus''s face was full of twisted color, and hatred was in his eyes.


    "Let''s sink into darkness together, uncle Marshall!"


    "Cough... Cough..." Marshall didn''t dodge. He could easily avoid the attack with his strength, but he didn''t.


    Looking at krabs in front of him, his turbid eyes showed a gentle color. The child he brought up from childhood.


    Maybe it''s really a relief!


    When consciousness dissipated, Marshall did not resist and allowed krabs to take his last life.


    No matter what he would do with his body, it was all for the naku family, just as he had left the battlefield where he should have died and escaped with krabus.


    It''s finally over!


    Tick! Tick! Tick!


    The overflowing blood gradually dyed the whole room red and connected with the outside environment with some strange lines on the ground.


    No one can escape the chamber of secrets!


    Oh, the only way to survive is in this simple room.


    Krabs didn''t want to leave. He gently put Marshall''s body down and put it in the middle of the room.


    Then he half knelt and dug out the great Knight''s heart with a dagger.


    The fresh breath formed a certain connection with the killing outside. The light black fog suddenly appeared in the room and gradually filled the air.


    "I, krabus naku, with the blood of the naku family and the heart of the great knight, sacrifice to the darkness, believe in the darkness and are willing to put everything for the darkness."


    Krabbs gripped the dagger in his hand, and his dark eyes stared at the surging black fog.


    Closer and closer footsteps beat his heart, and the smell of rust filled his nostrils.


    He knew it was time for the end.


    Pooh!


    The dagger stained with Marshall''s blood stabbed into his heart, and then krabs clenched his teeth and touched the light fog with his left hand.


    Suddenly, the fog in the room was filled with magnificent invisible strange energy, which made krabus''s body and soul groan at the moment.


    "Darkness will come to the world!"


    "The plague will destroy everything!"


    Well, it''s over, sad life! Krabs unconsciously thought

 Chapter 339

    [my name is Kenan, born in Bandar City, and I am the only Yodel in the balanced sect!]


    [also a lightning fast law enforcer defending the Ionian balance!]


    [HA, you ask me what it is?]


    [that''s not something. There is an ancient sect on the island of Ionia, committed to maintaining balance.]


    [rules and chaos, light and darkness - all things must coexist in harmony, which is the truth of the universe and the doctrine followed by our balanced sect.]


    [the sacred mission of maintaining world balance is carried out by the three shadow warriors of the balance sect!]


    [and I, one of the three shadow warriors, shoulder the sacred duty day by day - and tirelessly preach the justice of balanced sects!]


    [as for why I became the heart of fury? (the heart of fury is one of the duties of the shadow warrior).]


    [because I am a gifted person, although I was once unknown (or he was not caught for being naughty)!]


    [I worked with my companion akali and Shen to maintain the stability of Valoran and beat the enemy with the energy of lightning!]


    [the craziest action I''ve ever done?]


    [ha ha, maybe you''ve done crazy actions, but you''re certainly not as crazy as me!]


    [I climbed over the outer wall of presidian with lightning speed!]


    [hey, presidian, you know? It''s one of the most sacred places on Ionia!]


    [this is the place where the Ionian people rose up against the strong enemy of Knox for the first time!]


    [am I great?]


    [but I also had the worst time, that is, a few days ago...]


    [I was defeated by a nasty guy!]


    [most importantly, the guy also mocked me and said that his shadow could defeat me!]


    [damn it, if his weapon was not too good, he could easily cut off the sword in my hand, I wouldn''t lose so fast!]


    ......................


    In the hot sun season, the sun is a little hot, baking the plains and hills of heimu Province, and the flowing air is filled with a faint peculiar smell.


    Ah, ah, ah!


    In the border area between Yinsong province and heimu Province, two small figures were hidden in the lush woods. One of them suddenly shouted angrily and startled a jackdaw.


    Hearing the angry cry, Timo''s Plush hands shook and almost threw away the honey wine pot.


    Immediately, he turned his head and looked at his partner in purple and gold clothes. He complained and said, "Hey, Kennan, what are you doing? Do you want to expose us?"


    "Sorry, I''ve lost my manners." Kennan restrained the flashing lightning glow, and his eyes under the mask showed a different emotion.


    "I''m just not reconciled. That guy is really hateful."


    "Oh, I told you, you can''t beat the guy in the shadow, you don''t believe it!" Timo carefully put the Mead in his arms.


    "That guy came a long time earlier than you, and he has a legendary weapon [draksa''s Twilight blade]."


    "How could you be his opponent!"


    Kennan frowned, remembered the scene of the previous fight, and muttered, "it''s mainly the tone of the guy''s voice when he saw me, which makes me feel uncomfortable."


    "All right, all right!" Timothy said comfortingly, looking at the Yodel partner he was facing.


    "You can''t beat him now, doesn''t mean you can''t do it in the future, do you?"


    "Don''t forget, we have a mission this time.


    Don''t think about it. Give priority to the task. "


    "Well, I know," Kennan whispered. As the violent heart of the balanced sect, he also often carried out tasks to maintain the balance between Ionia and Valoran.


    Overlooking the endless green plain, Kennan''s eyes showed doubts. The task arranged by the Lord is very simple, that is, to monitor all abnormalities in heimu province.


    In addition to the faint smell of rotten corpses in the air, it is caused by the long-term exposure of the sun.


    But the invasion war of the kingdom of behlik has been over for a long time. It shouldn''t still smell like this!


    "Did you notice?" Timothy straightened his straw hat on his head, gently pulled down the telescope hanging from his waist and put it in front of him.


    In the distant plain, some figures are emerging in the sky. The faltering pace and weak breath are telling the identity of the group of people.


    It was a small number of humans who survived after the jackals swept, and they were scattered in areas.


    However, recently, Timo and Kennan have also seen some refugees who have entered Yinsong province with their families.


    It seems that they are afraid of something. Even if the migration will attract the attention of the jackals, they are moving forward quickly.


    Fortunately, Yinsong Province set aside a certain buffer zone on the edge to prevent the invasion of the behlik kingdom.


    It is precisely because of this that these refugees entered the area of Yinsong province without too much obstruction.


    "Is the smell of putrefaction caused by the jackals and lizards?" said Kennan with a frown and a flash of lightning.


    To tell the truth, he hated what the orc race did, because there was no bottom line and it was completely barbaric.


    There was a rustle in the woods, and Timo and Kennan suddenly looked dignified and restrained.


    After seeing the figure coming quietly, the two relaxed, Timo gently jumped down the branches and said in a deep voice.


    "What did you get?"


    "Lord Timo, find out why they moved." the soldiers of the main ship''s scouts looked dignified when they saw Timo.


    "It''s a plague!"


    plague?


    Damn it, is it because the jackals and lizards didn''t clean up the battlefield?


    Timo and Kennan''s faces changed suddenly, but they reacted immediately.


    No, after this period of observation, the plain of heimu province doesn''t look like it hasn''t been cleaned up.


    "Do you have any specific information?" Kennan jumped down from the canopy and asked softly.


    "Someone has been arranged to understand," explained the soldier of the main ship''s scout team. "According to the known situation, it may not be the plague caused by the battlefield."


    "More artificial!"


    "Because not only ordinary people are infected with the plague, but also those resident jackals and lizards, and even the spread of the plague is more serious."


    Hearing the speech, Timo and Kennan''s faces became more and more dignified, and they were vaguely excited!


    They know that there are some serious things here. The man-made plague means that someone must be hidden behind it, which seems to have a different meaning.


    Looking at the migrating crowd, Timo and Kennan looked at each other with a smile in the corners of their eyes


    wait!


    Timo''s face changed suddenly. He remembered something.


    Before that, several groups of displaced people have entered Yinsong Province, and if they are not prevented, they will flow into Valoran collar


    "Kenan, there were refugees entering Yinsong Province before!" Timo said in a deep voice, his plush face embarrassed.


    "... damn... I''ll report the situation and leave it to you!" Kennan''s face changed and finally made up his mind.


    He glanced at the wandering people on the distant plain and realized the seriousness of the matter.


    Plague is very difficult to deal with anywhere!


    And he was significantly faster than Timo and the soldiers of the main ship scouts.


    [Upanishads! Thunder armor]


    [upanish! Thunder armor: Kenan enters the lightning state and gains additional movement speed. He can quickly cross the battlefield, cause great magic damage to all enemies along the way, stack a layer of forbearance! Thunder binding seal, and increase the attack speed.]


    Without any hesitation, Kennan turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared over the woods at a very fast speed.


    Clear sky lightning!


    The vision here attracted the attention of the refugees, but they had no energy to understand the forest.


    Fatigue attacked them. The deadly threat behind them was so terrible that they didn''t dare to stay at all and wanted to escape from heimu province.


    ......................


    Blackwood Province, a ruined town somewhere.


    The smell of light green filled the sky over the town, and the smell of putrefaction filled the ruins of buildings. There were many jackal soldiers and lizard warriors weakly relying on the buildings.


    Powerless eyes reflect the blue sky, and their desire for survival is tending to their inner desire, but their festering body makes them unable to stay away from here.


    These jackals and lizards forgot when this happened.


    A week? half a month? one month?


    Is it a plague?


    They are uncertain, there are no wise men, and their situation has become extremely bad.


    Several jackdaws stood on the collapsed city wall, their hoarse and weak calls echoed, and their green eyes looked at the jackals and lizards.


    They are waiting for someone to die and then enjoy fresh food.


    plague? What is that for these unwise scavengers? They just want to feed.


    As night fell, a faint mist covered the town, and a little bonfire dispersed the darkness. It was the only light left.


    The breeze dispersed some mist. In the hazy, a group of guys in black cloak came to the town where the plague broke out.


    "Have you started? The plague under the darkness!" said the leader hoarsely, with inexplicable excitement in his voice.


    "I didn''t expect that a noble young master could really attract the favor of the dark. Well... It''s worth the several spell pages I left."


    "I am indeed the leader of darkness!"


    The leader in the dark seemed to think of something. He turned and looked at the people behind him and asked, "how is the outbreak of the plague? Where has it spread?"


    "Sir, the plague has swept the province of heimu and is spreading to the surrounding areas. Especially in the eastern part of the behlik Kingdom, there has been a small-scale outbreak of the plague." one of them stepped out and said slowly, but he was confused in his tone.


    "Very good! Well... I hope the leader will be satisfied this time." the leader whispered, and he heard the mixed tone in his subordinate''s words.


    "Any doubts?"


    "This outbreak of plague seems different. It seems that some dark apprentices have also been infected!" the subordinate said solemnly. Before he came, he saw pustules on many apprentices.


    "How could it be? They are dark apprentices, with the care of the dark power. Even if there is only a little, they will not be infected!" the leader said in a deep voice.


    However, when he looked at his subordinates behind him, he seemed to see a difference. There was a faint green fog in the air. Taking advantage of the night environment, he entered the black cloak with his breath.


    "This... This... Damn it, what''s going on? Come on... Come on... Let''s get out of here quickly." the leader uttered a voice of horror, and then reluctantly took out the transmission scroll. The fluctuation of magic surged in the dark.


    "What did the noble kid do?"


    "Why are we dark believers infected!"

 Chapter 340

    The morning light covered the blue sky, accompanied by strands of golden light, and the fresh air rippled in the breeze, blowing through the busy town of irvindale.


    Modrian walked in the crowded streets with great interest. On both sides stood a variety of shops and piled up exquisite commodities.


    Bustling, busy and crowded, the flow of people is the best portrayal of ewendell town today.


    Especially after the caravans of the elanfalo Empire entered and left the Valoran territory, whether or not many great nobles of the stoke Kingdom and the vallant royal family recognized it.


    The economic center of the northern part of the kingdom is shifting towards the town of irvindale!


    The city of edalas, once the "golden crossroads", has gradually declined. In addition to the local aristocratic caravans, other incoming and outgoing trading caravans and wandering merchants have begun to decrease sharply.


    Compared with the potential interests of Valoran collar and the growing economy, these businessmen who value interests most naturally choose Valoran collar.


    Interests drive people!


    "Zhao Xin, dreus, see if there''s anything you''re interested in?" modrian was dressed in civilian clothes and strolled around the street at will. He would go and look at anything interesting.


    It is like a young master who goes out of a noble family, while Zhao Xin and dreus behind him are family guards, constantly protecting his safety.


    Hearing the speech, Zhao Xin and dreus didn''t speak too much and were silent to deal with someone''s problem.


    Modrian smiled helplessly and was not discouraged. He continued to visit the town of ewendell and watch the changes here.


    Occasionally I see trading caravans with golden badges of the temple of wealth hanging on their chest. They adhere to the contents of the contract, never preach, only do business, at least on the surface.


    This is also the product of compromise with the temple of wealth. Valoran needs the trading caravan of the temple of wealth to stimulate economic development.


    After the temple of wealth failed to preach on the front, it was forced to spread wealth belief through water mill trade activities.


    They also found some statues and shrines of some people in the Valoran collar, and carried out some superficial investigations on the premise of cooperation.


    Neat and clean cyan streets lead to all parts of the town. Groups of wandering mercenaries and traders transporting goods and looking for business opportunities can be seen everywhere. The scene of prosperity is presented in the breeze in the hot sun season.


    The pace of the tour stopped. Looking at the garrison official residence standing in front of him, modrian shrugged his shoulders and stepped in.


    Horace and Sigrid had already received the news and were waiting silently in the main hall.


    Until they saw the figure of modrian emerge, they bowed forward, greeted and said, "I''ve seen your Lord!"


    Modrian nodded, crossed the conference table, sat in the main seat and said softly, "don''t care about me. You can be busy if you have anything. I just have nothing to do."


    "OK!" Horace and Sigrid looked at each other, but they flashed away, and then saluted back.


    You''re all in irvindale town. How can you not care!


    They are responsible for the increasingly important town of irvindale because Cooper''s strength has been unable to keep up with the pace of territorial development.


    After talking to him, modrian transferred him to Lafarge as a consul.


    As an initial follower, Cooper himself knew his strength, so he had no arbitrary meaning and went happily.


    The archon of a small town can also meet Cooper''s early wishes. Perhaps the Adolf family will inherit here in the future.


    Horace and Sigrid, two local aristocrats from different worlds, together with barrel gulagas, are the real power figures in the bright side of irvindale town.


    In particular, Sigrid, the Earl of the Kingdom, was one of the controllers of the underground forces of Limon Tanlu, with good strength and pure blood vampires.


    In the process of economic development in irvindale Town, it can be said that we have made every effort to fully use our own network resources to fully meet the needs of the town.


    "Mocavi clan, one of the thirteen blood clans!" modrian tapped the table and wandered outside.


    Sigrid''s follow must be influenced by additional factors. What she values is the legend behind the Valoran collar.


    Otherwise, why did a count of the Kingdom give up all the interests of limontanlu, the king capital, and come to Valoran to try his best to help the development of ewendell town.


    "The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin..... Well, it seems that I have a lot of affinity with the abyss. The shadow of the abyss has never been missing in the development process of Valoran collar!"


    "Since Sigrid didn''t mention it, I''m not in a hurry."


    "Then we''ll see what''s going on and make a decision!"


    Modrian glanced at the documents on the table in front of him. They were all trivial matters related to trade in irvindale town. He didn''t pay much attention.


    As if remembering something, he turned to look at dreus on the left and asked, "Thain, have they come back?"


    Thain and his noxas bloody vanguard began to withdraw from lanwasul castle, which will be guarded by Galen and the fearless vanguard Corps.


    This is a space for Galen to play. After all, it is the legendary commander of Valoran who can rival dreus and resist the invasion of Texas by noxas.


    It is also suitable for Galen to start his hands and feet. Whether it is the iron fortress of the Grand Duchy of tempefasha or the cantero fortress of stoke Kingdom, it is worth noting.


    In addition, there was news from the Dale family that in the face of the growing power of the Valoran leadership, the stoke Kingdom and the temple of power were seeking cooperation.


    One of the most clear signals is that the temple Knights of the temple of power in cantero fortress settled in it to help the Royal Legion guard against the temple of wealth in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the Legion coveted by Valoran.


    "It has been repaired at lakstark fortress!" dreus said stiffly.


    Zhao Xin, who stood on the right, showed an indisputable smile.


    As the former hand of noxas, after Thain regained his senses, it can be said that Valoran was the third person of the noxas Legion and had more than enough to guard lanvasul castle.


    But the goods even sent troops to attack cantero fortress while guarding, which once interrupted the trade cooperation between Valoran collar and the temple of wealth.


    It was good to attack, but it didn''t attack in the end.


    (after all, cantero fortress is the former fulcrum of stoke kingdom. When the war started, limontanlu left and sent the mage Legion for transmission support.)


    Then faced with the blame of modrian, which is also one of the sources leading to the cooperation between stoke Kingdom and the temple of power.


    Thain was too crazy and frightening in that raid war!


    Just when Galen arrived, the demacia Legion got a perfect opportunity to settle in lanwasul castle.


    In addition, [knoxtola] is placed in the iron thorn mountains, the distance between lakstark fortress and lanwasul castle is no longer a problem, and the two can support and help each other at any time.


    "That guy!"


    Modrian said with a helpless smile. Recalling the war with Thain, his performance has always been crazy.


    "The exploration of the renwal mountains is not short of people. He is arranged to help, release the desire to kill and deal with difficult demons."


    "Yes!" agreed dreus in a deep voice.


    Dark green data flow surges in his eyes. Modrian has nothing to do. Open the system to see if he can trigger any temporary tasks.


    It seems that no temporary task has been released for a long time!?


    The main task has been released!


    ......................


    [main task: the rise of Valoran collar]


    [task time: 3 years]


    [task reward:??]


    [mission Description: now, the curtain is rising! The performance led by Valoran is about to begin! Please be ready, the color of blood will dye the heroic journey!]


    ......................


    This is the main task of the next stage of the system release after extracting the New Year gift bag.


    [main task: the rise of Valoran collar]!


    "It seems that something is about to happen in caladimos?" modrian frowned slightly. The content of the mission introduction seemed to explain something, but there was no clue.


    Then he immediately arranged the shadow stream to investigate this intelligence and whether he could get a trace of relevant information from the Dale family.


    Unfortunately, neither of them has found useful news!


    "The task time is 3 years. Should this mean that it will happen within 3 years? How can it be regarded as completed?"


    Doubts were rippling in modrian''s heart, but without specific information, he couldn''t figure out what to think.


    "What we can do now is to wait, wait for certain events to happen, and wait for whether the shadow stream and the Dale family can obtain useful information!"


    ......................


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: plague is spreading and death is coming!]


    [task time: 30 days]


    [task reward: random hero card * 1!]


    [mission introduction: despair spreads in the thin heart, and hatred distorts the once pure soul! This is the darkness caused by a noble young master.


    The plague begins to spread, the darkness will follow, and the pace of destruction will come quietly!


    Stop the plague from spreading to Valoran!]


    ......................


    "Temporary task!"


    "Wait, the plague is spreading?"


    Hearing the cold system prompt sound, modrian looked suddenly dignified, and the information disclosed in the mission introduction was somewhat terrible.


    Plague, even in a highly developed social form in the previous life, is also synonymous with panic.


    What''s more, in this medieval world, even if there are magic and divination, it also serves specific people, not the lowest civilians and slaves.


    "Where did the plague come from?" modrian''s thoughts surged.


    He must determine the source of the plague, otherwise it is difficult to prevent the plague from entering due to the current development trend led by Valoran.


    "Darkness!"


    Immediately, he recalled that Swein had said that he believed in the forces of darkness and had been paid attention to by Valoran.


    Did those bedbugs move their hands?


    "Damn it, don''t let me know who it is!" said modrian gnashing his teeth.


    "Zhao Xin, tell Galen to let the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps garrison the gate and pay attention to some abnormal people. There may be a spread of plague."


    "Dreus, inform clei and let him pay attention to the direction of edalas... Wait, Blackwood Province, war..."


    "Rob, immediately arrange someone to contact Timo and Kennan and ask them if they have found anything!"


    Before modrian''s words were finished, a touch of lightning appeared in his perception, as if he was moving towards the dug fort.


    Lightning?


    I''m not sure. It must be Kennan. Is there a problem in heimu province?


    Without any hesitation, modrian directly released his life energy, and the surging breath rose into the sky, attracted the attention of the lightning, quickly changed its direction and approached the garrison official residence!

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    Boom!


    The heavy door was slammed open. Horace and Sigrid burst into the main hall and looked at mordrian sitting at the moment with some doubts.


    "Lord, this is......" Horace asked respectfully.


    At the moment, modrian, who released the breath of life energy, let him see a strong sense of depression, not only him, but also Sigrid''s low face.


    Compared with the previous work in limontanlu, modrian''s strength has improved too fast, which has made her feel suffocated.


    Is this the strength of the knight?


    Even in the abyss ancestral land of the mokawi clan, Sigrid did not see such a terrible knight, which could be comparable to the crown of the first legend.


    "It''s all right!" modrian restrained his breath and motioned Horace and Sigrid to stand on both sides and wait.


    He sensed Kennan''s breath, jumped into the town of irvindale and landed quickly over the garrison official residence.


    Wheeze!


    Purple lightning diffused in the air, and the numb touch spread in the skin. Horace and Sigrid couldn''t help stirring life energy to isolate the touch of the air.


    In their sight, an inexplicable spherical lightning suddenly emerged, leaving an illusory lilac moving track.


    "Lord, there is an emergency!" Kennan''s body gradually appeared after leaving the lightning state.


    The bright eyes showed a little fatigue. They used [upanishadism! Leikai] continuously to drive, and the energy in their bodies also dried up.


    "A large-scale plague has occurred in heimu Province, and displaced refugees have entered Yinsong province!"


    "Plague?" Horace said in horror. As the heir of the Dale family, he certainly knew the horror of the plague.


    Blackwood Province, war, plague, darkness!


    Modrian looked upset. The place occupied by jackals and lizards really kept on right and wrong, and he immediately asked questions.


    "Is it the plague caused by war?"


    "Not sure!" Kennan glanced at Sigrid. He smelled evil, but if he could appear here, he must have obtained the Lord''s permission.


    "According to the observation of the main ship scout team, it''s more artificial!"


    "Not only ordinary people are infected with the plague, but also the resident jackals and lizards."


    "Even the plague in the kingdom of behlik is more serious!"


    Modrian looks heavy. It seems that the result is really as described in [temporary task: plague spread, death is coming!].


    [despair spreads in the thin heart, and hatred distorts the once pure soul! This is the darkness caused by a noble young master.


    The plague begins to spread, the darkness will follow, and the pace of destruction will come quietly!]


    "Noble young master? Mom, do you hate the world so much?" modrian couldn''t help scolding.


    Just despair triggers a large-scale plague.


    What kind of despair is that?!


    "Go and invite bishop ISDA and inspector Yolanda to come and talk about business!" modrian turned to Horace and ordered.


    "Yes!" Horace bowed down.


    "Kennan, do you need a rest?" modrian looked at the Yodel in front of him, and the fatigue in his bright eyes was a little obvious.


    "No, I''m a violent heart. This journey is small for me." Kennan shook his head and glanced at the shadow in the corner.


    "Hehe, be careful, but never force yourself!" a hoarse voice came from the shadow.


    "Hey... Ah... You guy!" Kennan saw a small sword in his hand, and the flickering electric light suddenly appeared in the air.


    However, after seeing modrian, he put away his sword and muttered, "hold on... You can''t be angry!"


    Modrian saw the situation in front of him and gently helped his forehead. Since Kennan came to Valoran''s collar, the robbery seems to have changed a little, not as cold and ruthless as he used to be.


    This is, haven''t you put down the balance yet?


    Huh? Modrian raised his eyebrows and immediately said to Kenan, "stop it, there are guests!"


    In a moment, Horace led bishop ISDA and chief Yolanda into the main hall.


    "I have seen the Lord, and Ishtar (Yolanda) says hello to you!" in the main hall, bishop Ishtar and Yolanda''s manager look upright and say respectfully when they see the Lord modrian.


    They thought that Horace and Sigrid invited them to talk about something, because such a small meeting would be held several times a month to mediate the trade needs of all parties.


    But after meeting modrian, the Lord of Valoran, they realized that the matter to be discussed this time seemed not simple!


    "Horace, explain the unexpected situation to them!" murdrian whispered. The reason why he invited them is that the development of Valoran''s leadership is still inseparable from the temple of wealth and the caravan of the aranfalo empire.


    After Horace''s explanation and explanation, bishop ISDA and chief inspector Yolanda suddenly changed their faces.


    Plague is very difficult for any power''s territory, especially after death!


    "Lord, dare you ask if Valoran has found traces of plague?" bishop easta, the bishop of the temple of wealth, took the lead in asking.


    "In addition, have deaths spread to Yinsong province?"


    "I haven''t found it yet in Valoran''s collar. I called two of you here to impose martial law on the western region of Yinsong province." modrian nodded slightly. He was worthy of being the bishop of the temple of wealth and took the lead in responding.


    "This needs the support of both!"


    "As for whether there is death spread, I don''t know in Yinsong province. Death occurred in heimu province when the plague spread!"


    "Of course, I am in favor of Valoran''s decision in this regard!" affirmed bishop ISDA.


    "The balas family also approved of Valoran''s decision!" the Yolanda manager immediately said the same. Then he looked at modrian, hesitated for a moment, and asked.


    "Lord, can I know that this plague has spread to the kingdom of behlik?"


    Modrian looked at Yolanda in surprise. He immediately remembered something. His face was dignified and said, "there is uncertain news. Some areas of the behlik Kingdom have been plagued, even more serious!"


    After the spring of this year, the southern legion of the aranfalo empire began to mobilize frequently, and drew some troops responsible for the gate of sorrow area to strengthen the prevention of the Legion of the behlik kingdom.


    Then in the second month of the spring season, a large-scale war was launched, including land and sea wars, to counter attack the kingdom of behlik, and even once pushed into the central area of the lizard tribe.


    "Maybe your Imperial Intelligence Department has already received the news of the plague?"


    "I''m sorry, Lord, this is something important. I have to report it to the family." manager Yolanda looked heavy and could not deny modrian''s idea.


    Once the plague spread in the war, it would be an unimaginable disaster for the southern legion of the eilanfaro empire!


    "The balas family will firmly support Valoran''s decision. I''ll leave first!"


    When Yolanda finished, he hurried away, and the disordered footsteps told his confused state of mind at the moment.


    "Well, I hope the temple of wealth can provide some priest support! You should be good at detecting plague!" modrian did not care about Yolanda''s departure, but focused on Bishop ISDA.


    "Er..." bishop ISDA suddenly understood modrian''s plan, which was to pay attention to the temple of wealth, and the balas family was just passing by.


    Looking at the situation in the main hall at the moment, bishop ISDA smiled bitterly: "I will apply to the above."


    "Any temple will pay attention to the plague. The priest, Lord, don''t worry."


    "Valoran understood that he was waiting for the priest to come, but first, please bishop ISDA. I decided to establish an isolation area first!" murdrian whispered.


    In terms of detecting plague, Valoran did not have a caster.


    Maybe there will be some ways under the crown of ayoung, but that''s the final means.


    "Happy to go!" bishop ISDA bowed, then saw the atmosphere in the main hall and left consciously.


    Modrian rubbed the Qingming acupoint at the root of his nose. It was none of his business for the elanfaro Empire and the kingdom of behlik. What he considered was to prevent the plague from spreading to Valoran.


    [task time: 30 days]!


    There is plenty of time, which also means that things are not simple.


    "Kenan, what did Timo say when you left?" modrian said, looking at the Yodel on his side.


    "We have led the main ship scouts to leave. We should be on the way, or we may collect some data!" Kennan thought. Timo didn''t say anything when he left. In his character, additional factors should be taken into account.

 Chapter 342

    Behlik Kingdom, northern region, palauther hills.


    The scorching sun fell on the vast and hills, and countless blue Eagles fluttered in the sky.


    Looking around, the green gauze tent rises, the camp is densely covered, white clouds are all over the sky, and the hill looks like a blue ocean beyond the edge.


    It has become the garrison of the southern legion of the aranfalo Empire, with hundreds of thousands of Legion soldiers scattered throughout the hills.


    From the war that broke out in the spring season to the current hot sun season, the southern legion of the aranfalo Empire did not give any chance to the behlik kingdom. It went down to a large territory in the northern region and has now moved towards the central and eastern regions.


    In the western region, which is close to the endless sea, with sufficient rainfall and rich water resources, the huge navy of the elanfaro Empire has blocked the prosperous area. The intensity of the war is like waves, which makes both sides red eyed.


    Up to now, the lizard Kingdom, which is famous in caladimos, has been plagued by failure. The strong lizard soldiers and brave jackal soldiers can''t cause effective damage in the face of the army array of the southern legion of elanfaro.


    The continuous loss of fertile territory has hit the war enthusiasm of many lizard tribes in behlik Kingdom, and even some tribes have to recall the mutilated lizard legions.


    Unexpectedly, the southern legion of eilanfaro did not attack again, but stationed in this palauser hill, as if silently waiting for the time of war.


    Palauther hills, central,


    In the towering hills, more than ten green gauze tents were set up, and the blue eagle flag moved with the wind.


    Rafael baras dragged his tired body back to his tent, a sad face appeared, his handsome face was full of thoughts.


    In the just concluded Legion meeting, every high-ranking general did not look very good.


    This was the time to make achievements, but because of the additional bad problems, the whole Legion stopped in the hills and waited silently for the final result.


    "Plague? These damn lizards and jackals have come up with such a vicious way to stop the advance of the Empire!" Raphael''s face was filled with anger.


    However, it has to be said that such a self destructive approach has successfully curbed the advance speed of the Empire and even forced it to stop its attack.


    Some soldiers of the southern Legion have been infected with the plague!


    However, to the surprise of all high-ranking generals, the large dispelling spell released by the mage Legion did not successfully dispel the plague, but caused a part of the plague to break out and directly lost the soldiers'' lives.


    This also leads to the fact that the Legion is waiting for the priest of the ice and snow temple to come from the rear and use divine magic to disperse.


    Raphael did not have a successful attitude towards this. According to his uncle Wales, some extraordinary Knights within the Legion have been infected.


    Most of them were the main force of the Legion invading the eastern region of the behlik kingdom.


    Of course, as one of the regiment commanders, Wales told Rafael to be careful of the plague. The regiment has decided to isolate the soldiers infected with the plague, or even clean them directly when they are forced.


    "Clean up!"


    When Raphael heard the news, he looked slightly puzzled. He had no idea that the soldiers who had fought side by side would face such a severe situation.


    This is the worst plan.


    If the priest of the snow temple does not solve the plague, it may become the last plan of the southern Legion.


    Boom!


    The wooden table in front of the body was broken, and the cracked wood chips cut the wrist, and a little blood beads soaked from the skin and revealed to the ground.


    "Behlik kingdom! Lizard tribe!" Raphael said in a deep voice, and the killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.


    "General Raphael, your magic summons!"


    Outside the green gauze tent, a messenger soldier reported that he might have heard the broken voice before, and his tone was trembling.


    "Come in!" Raphael looked at the wooden table in front of him, waved it and saw the messenger stone handed over by the messenger soldiers.


    The light blue stone appearance is shining with inexplicable brilliance, which represents that someone has sent a message from a distant place.


    "Magic communication within the family?" Raphael nodded to the communication soldier, and looked puzzled and touched the communication stone.


    Click!


    The messenger stone was broken and the blue light flashed away. Soon Raphael opened his eyes, handsome and dignified.


    It was a message from Yolanda led by Valoran. Coincidentally, it was related to the outbreak of the plague.


    "Wasn''t the plague caused by the lizard tribe in the kingdom of behlik? It spread from Blackwood province."


    "Man made? Even jackals and lizards are infected, and even the infection within the kingdom of behlik is more serious?"


    Raphael immediately got up and left the green gauze tent. For such important news, he had to explain to his uncle Wales that maybe he could find out the source of the plague and find a way to solve it.


    ......................


    Behlik Kingdom, eastern region, koker tribe.


    Lizard man is a primitive reptile human creature. They like to lurk in hills, swamps and jungles.


    Smaller villages will be distributed in green environments, while some towns and cities will be built in hilly areas. Corker city is a huge city standing in the hills.


    From a distance, this is a great city made entirely of blue boulders. It is also the heart of the koker tribe, where hundreds of thousands of lizards live.


    The ancient city wall is full of traces of years, and upside down vines spread up and down the city wall, forming a unique green scenery.


    In Corker, the lizard temple.


    North coker, the shaman priest of the coker tribe, looked angry, the lightning energy at his fingertips jumped and flashed, and he was held accountable by the top of the kingdom.


    Why did the plague spread from the territory of the koker tribe?


    Moreover, the major tribes around have long been greedy for the corker tribe, and they will reap rich benefits from the stoke Kingdom every year.


    They did not spare the koker tribe this time. After solving the problem of plague, they hope to get a share in the plundering Legion.


    "Damn it, I also want to know why the plague spread?" North roared angrily. Now the plague of the koker tribe is too serious and has a tendency to spread to the koker city.


    You know, corker city is the heart of the tribe. Once it spreads here, it is a problem whether the corker tribe can maintain the strength of the large tribe after the plague!


    However, the scouts arranged by the tribe to collect information have not returned, and he does not know the specific situation.


    Only know that the source may be the black wood province conquered by the koker tribe, and even most of the lizards and jackals who live there have been infected with the plague.


    "May Samuel Anya protect the koker tribe from the plague!" North lowered his angry head and whispered to the ferocious lizard statue in the temple.


    Lizards fear magic in the form of religion. Usually they are led by shamans, who preside over ceremonies and worship the lizard God Samuel Anya.


    Wheeze!


    A flash of lightning chain bloomed in the air. North walked out of the temple with a dignified look. The God of lizard man Samuel Anya did not answer his prayer. (Prayer without sacrificial objects is generally difficult to obtain the mercy of the gods)


    But North had an inexplicable premonition in his heart. It seemed that the plague would be beyond imagination. He decided to go and have a look in person.

 Chapter 343

    The ancient forests were dark, and the hot sun seemed to never penetrate the layers of leaves, leaving a golden light shining on the canopy.


    In the dark environment, the jungle with dense green leaves is staggered, like green blankets, covering this fertile land.


    North led the camouflage scouts, the elite arms of the corker tribe, into the thickest forest sea in the tribal territory.


    [camouflage Scouts: Elite arms unique to the lizard race. They are good at camouflage attacks with their own skin in different environments, especially in jungle and mountain warfare.]


    The numerous branches and winding roads can not stop the rapid advance of the elite soldiers of the lizard people, and occasionally disturb some jungle animals.


    It is hard to imagine that North, the old shaman priest, could follow the steps of these elite lizard soldiers


    "Stop!"


    North in the front made a sudden sound, and his old face showed a trace of dignity.


    He smelled an abnormal smell from the forest. It didn''t belong to the smell of rotten leaves. It was another bad smell.


    [medium level spell: detect toxin]!


    The emerald magic light bloomed in his hand, and a halo disappeared in the air.


    "Hmm? Nothing unusual?" North looked puzzled, but his inner vigilance was not lowered. Looking at the lizard man camouflage scout on his side, he whispered.


    "Scattered reconnaissance, be careful!"


    "Yes, your highness!"


    The lizard man camouflage scouts who followed behind quickly dispersed. Their skin also changed with the pace, but they completely integrated into the surrounding dark environment in a few steps.


    After the figure of the camouflage scout disappeared, North turned his right hand, a thick white jade bone staff appeared in the palm of his hand, and the hazy white light lit up the dark area.


    [medium level spell: perspective]!


    [perspective: allows the caster to see the situation in the specified target area. It is suitable for reconnaissance and looking for some characters and targets.]


    North located a small village where he once stayed, but when he saw the scene in the village, his face showed horror.


    The breath of extinction and despair swirls around the devastated villages. In the open-air buildings, there are many lizards who are "swollen" all over. They seem to be waiting for death, and only a little desire for survival remains in the corner of their eyes.


    "Damn it, what''s going on?"


    The spell effect can only see the specified area, but can''t hear any sound.


    But now, just the scene in front of him made North realize that something was wrong. The light green fog over the village brought him inexplicable tremor.


    "Plague? The essence of plague?"


    Whew! Whew! Whew!


    Continuous harsh sounds sounded in the jungle, and North looked dignified. This was the signal that camouflage scouts would send in case of emergency.


    The blue light flickered, and a breeze wrapped around North''s legs. Then he stepped lightly and disappeared into the jungle.


    ......................


    Beside the extinguished campfire, the felt tent collapsed, with the bodies of four or five lizards scattered around, as well as the rotten remains of some vassal race jackal soldiers.


    "The time of death is in recent days!"


    Lizard man camouflage scouts are scattered around, guarding all directions.


    North squatted down and looked at the smelly body of the lizard man, but found something unusual,


    "These pustules?"


    "Plague?"


    North recalled the village scene he had seen before using [medium level spell: perspective], much like those ''swollen'' corpses.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The sound of running sounded in the jungle, and the lizard man camouflage scouts quickly protected North in the center, with fierce eyes staring at the distance.


    The luxuriant leaves were lifted, revealing a tired lizard scouting team, no more than 10 people. When they saw the situation in front of them, they looked positive and knelt down one after another.


    "I''ve seen your highness!"


    Hearing the sound, North looked slightly relaxed, but the next moment his face suddenly changed. He saw dark green pustules on the skin of the lizard scout, which were very similar to those on the ground.


    Because the skin of lizard people is dark green, if such pustules appear, they are not easy to detect, and it seems to have no effect.


    But now the situation is somewhat special.


    During the outbreak of the plague!


    Moreover, to North''s horror, these lizard scouts are the elite of the koker tribe, with the strength comparable to the extraordinary Knights of human beings.


    "Damn it, what''s the situation? Why do lizard scouts with extraordinary physique also catch the plague?"


    In the historical records of the tribe, the general outbreak of war and plague will rarely affect extraordinary life.


    "Stop!"


    Seeing these lizard scouts want to return, North snapped. He realized that the unrest in front of the temple had come true.


    Singing in a low voice echoed in the jungle. North raised his white jade bone staff and twinkled with blue light.


    [advanced spell: Group purification]!


    [group purification: eliminate a variety of abnormal effects on the target, which can target diseases, plagues, spell abnormal effects, etc.]


    "Ah! Ah! Ah!"


    When the blue purification light enveloped the lizard man scout, the scream of pain rang through.


    All the lizard scouts in front of North couldn''t help but pain, cold sweat covered their foreheads and rolled all over the ground.


    Then the pustules on the scales shed foul smelling liquid, corroding the lizard''s skin and emitting bursts of light green fog.


    But in a moment, these lizard scouts completely lost their breath of life and turned into cold bodies.


    Chaos hit. The lizard man camouflage scouts around North looked frightened and overwhelmed. The scene in front of him looked particularly terrible.


    [advanced spell: Flame Shock]!


    [flame impact: spray a pillar of fire from the ground to burn the surrounding enemy, and give the enemy continuous flame damage for a certain period of time.]


    The pillar of red flame surged from the campfire, burning the bodies of lizards and people around, and the terrible temperature annihilated the light green fog.


    Looking at everything in front of him, North looked very gloomy. Even spells could not dispel the plague, and even detonated the plague in his body in advance.


    I''m afraid the plague spreading from heimu province is not simple!


    It may affect all eastern regions of the kingdom of behlik. He must report to the high level of the Kingdom and get the support of the temple.


    Even if you pay part of the interests of the koker tribe!


    Now, North will immediately return to corker City, ready to seal off the area where the plague is spreading. ... may give up all life in the area until a solution is found.


    [medium level spell: detect toxin]!


    Fortunately, neither North nor the lizard man camouflage scouts behind him were infected.


    In front of many lizard human remains, in the spell effect, they are crazy flashing red warning light.


    The breeze rose again and wrapped around North''s legs. The lizard man camouflage scout closely followed the figure of the tribal priest. He didn''t even dare to breathe hard and disappeared into the jungle again.


    ......................


    Yinsong Province, a plain more than ten kilometers away from edalas city.


    A line of small Yodel people are moving forward quickly, with mud and dust covered with green rattan armor, and the color of fatigue appears in their eyes.


    Timothy''s emerald green straw hat is worn on his head. His plush face shows the color of wind and frost. Even when he is running rapidly, his telescope will be raised from time to time to look around.


    "There are refugees ahead, change direction!" Timo ordered, looking at the members of the main ship scouts behind him, with a serious look and a gentle look.


    "We are about to arrive at Valoran''s collar. Everyone hold on. In addition, try to breathe less and keep the energy running in the body."

 Chapter 344

    However, five or six miles away, in the northeast of the main ship scout team, there was a ragged refugee team.


    In the hot sunshine, the refugees who ate and drank all their food and dew showed fatigue. Many people''s pustules were slightly broken, showing a fishy smell and infecting the whole team.


    Perhaps they have long been used to such a scene. Most of the others cover their noses, but there is no color of disgust.


    In Timo''s field of vision, a faint to extreme pale green fog swirled around the team, slowly spilled into the air with the gentle breeze on the plain.


    "Have these almost substantive plagues begun to spread in Yinsong province?" Timothy held back his nausea and his killing intention in his face.


    Thinking of what he had experienced in heimu Province before, his plush face showed a look of horror, which he didn''t want to recall.


    ......................


    After Kennan left, Timo''s original intention was to directly lead the main ship scouts to evacuate heimu Province, but he had a hunch in his heart that he wanted to know where the source of the plague came from.


    It may help Valoran to resist the plague.


    Timo first arranged for the members of the main ship''s scouts to leave first, and then he stepped into the ebony province where the plague broke out alone.


    According to the description of the map, Timo walked all the way and saw many dilapidated villages along the way. The tragic and terrible death scene made the Yodel people unable to bear to look directly at it.


    It''s the ugly dark side of Bandar!


    Later, Timo arrived at one of his destinations, the town of Deraa, which was once an important military town in Blackwood province.


    The Crimson City wall collapsed several sections, and the green fog representing plague filled the sky. Occasionally, struggling lizard soldiers and strong jackal soldiers can be seen from the ruins.


    Without exception, these Orc races are half exposed, and their bodies have already been covered with green pustules, like puffs. There is earthy brown liquid flowing in them, and the smell is blowing in the wind for a few miles.


    Out of caution, Timo didn''t dare to get too close to the town. His Beige face was full of dignified color. After walking around Deraa town for a few times, he didn''t get much.


    I saw a lot of shriveled and decaying orc race corpses and scavenging rotten jackdaws.


    Yes, some of the jackdaws that roamed the northern cold were also infected by the plague. Timo realized the seriousness of the situation.


    Unlike the nomadic orc race, they can look for signs, but these jackdaws flying in the sky have no problems.


    Timo hesitated and left the town of Deraa to move on to his next destination.


    Fort fosbairo, the largest military fortress in heimu Province, is also the battlefield where the war is the most intense and the death is the most tragic!


    But in the end, Timo''s plan didn''t succeed. When he was a distance from fosbairo fortress, the light golden seeds stored in his chest seemed to sense the inexplicable danger of the outside world, and the continuous golden light like flame penetrated the outer coating and released a gentle breath of life.


    He knew that it was the tree species given under the crown of aion that reminded himself that moving forward again might be dangerous.


    This is why Timothy dared to enter heimu Province alone to investigate.


    Immediately, he stopped moving forward and looked down at a golden green halo curling around the surface of his body, as if he were resisting some invasion.


    In the rendered halo, a shining branch like some Rune trembled faintly, as if it was warning.


    [Xiao Mo, run]!


    Without any hesitation, Timo began to run and left without looking back.


    ......................


    "It''s time to hurry up. I don''t know whether Kennan''s reminder attracted the Lord''s attention!" Timo looked back at the refugee team behind him, looking more and more dignified.


    The pale green fog, which is extremely dark, seems like a ferocious devil, slowly swallowing the lives of the refugees.


    The main road ten kilometers outside irvindale town.


    A simple stone camp was set up, guarded by noxasian cavalry, and assisted by some glee stone people.


    As a natural Elemental creature, gleishi people will not grow old, do not need food supply, and, of course, will not be infected with plague. Therefore, they are very suitable for the sentinel work of this isolation mission.


    Xiaoju, the leader of the glee stone people, is leading the glee stone people under her command to arrange the responsibilities of each glee stone people along the horizontal area.


    Modrian hasn''t figured out how Xiaoju became the leader of the glee stone people. (well, it''s a joke. Don''t let Xiaoju know, otherwise Xiaoju will be angry.)


    "Lord, some trade caravans are going to edalas to do business. Will they be allowed to pass?" crane hurried up the camp wall and asked when he saw modrian.


    Apart from the help of the glee stone people, the war masons also contributed a lot to the rapid establishment of stone camps.


    "Didn''t Horace inform you? Once he left Valoran''s collar, it wouldn''t be so easy to come back." modrian frowned and said in a deep voice.


    "The announcement has been made, and the garrison soldiers have been arranged to inform door-to-door, but some businessmen still want to make a profit," crane said with a bitter smile.


    He admired the smell of those businessmen, but it was not worth fighting for their lives.


    Of course, plague, a terrible word, will certainly not be included in the announcement and notice. After all, the living conditions of residents in the territory should be taken into account.


    Only by giving notice at the right time can we ensure that there will be no riots in Valoran territory.


    "Then arrange their passage!" murdrian snapped.


    Now is not the time to be kind. He has to consider all aspects. He has ignored the ideas of some people who want to die.


    "Has bishop ISDA and inspector Yolanda arrived at the camp?"


    "I''ve already arrived. I''m arranging people. I''m afraid I''ll visit you later," crane said respectfully.


    The announcements and notices issued by Valoran collar isolated the exchange and trade with the western region of Yinsong Province, and even prevented anyone with abnormal conditions from entering the territory, which aroused the dissatisfaction of many traders.


    They have many shops and transactions, but the isolation of edalas city and towns in the western region without time stage will cost them a lot.


    Bishops easta and Yolanda are here for this. The three parties have reached a tacit understanding and will fully cooperate to face the spreading plague.


    After all, the economic value of Valoran''s leadership during this period is beyond the imagination of the forces behind them, and they don''t want to lose such a place of value.


    Because the elanfaro Empire has been closed for many years, the unique tight commodities of the Empire in the Valoran collar trade are deeply loved by nobles and big businessmen.


    The trading caravans of the elanfaro Empire also reaped a lot!


    Before that, no force dared to risk the world''s universal condemnation and openly trade with the caravan of the elanfalo empire. Only the new special existence such as Valoran leader did such a thing.


    Most importantly, Valoran collar also has the strength to guard this trade channel. At least now it''s safe and worth investing.


    Wheeze!


    A dark purple ball of lightning fell from the sky, Kenan''s figure appeared in front of modrian, and an anxious voice sounded.


    "Lord, I found Timo''s trace. They are coming here quickly!"


    Modrian looked tight when he heard the speech. Timo''s return can not only bring him the specific situation of the plague in heimu Province, but also bring some conditions in the western region of Yinsong province.


    I hope the spreading plague will not be too serious!

 Chapter 345

    The hot sun covered the main road and the connecting line between the plain and the sky. It can be seen that the main ship scouts are on their way quickly, and the small Yodel people can''t hide their fatigue and wind and frost.


    Timo had already found the simple camp standing not far away, and those annoying figures of the noxasian cavalry missed it so much.


    Then, he also saw the Lord and Kennan in the camp. He thought that the previous reminder had been paid attention to.


    Just as Timo and the soldiers of the main ship scouts approached, bishop ISDA hurried to the camp wall and looked at the rapidly built stone camp. He was still a little surprised.


    "Lord, the priest sent by the temple of wealth is on the way. I have sent some temple personnel led by Valoran to come first. They know some simple divinity recognition skills."


    "Please, bishop ISTA, I will keep in mind the help of the temple of wealth," murdrian whispered.


    He did not say a word about where the temple personnel who knew how to recognize divinity came from.


    "You''re welcome, Lord. Under the crown of amber, let us and the personnel of the temple of wealth obey your orders!" said easta with a smile in his tone.


    This is a secret attempt. Obviously, the current modrian is tacitly allowing the temple to do so, which is also the premise of further cooperation between the two sides.


    "Eh?" easta saw the returning main ship scouts from the towering camp wall, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. As a high-level priest who had just been baptized by the goddess of wealth, he felt an inexplicable breath.


    Do you?


    Easta looked dignified and immediately asked, "Lord, is that the scouting team sent out from your territory?"


    "Yes!" modrian saw the change of ISDA''s look 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 divination. I hope the Lord can agree. Don''t worry, it''s just an ordinary divination detection!" bishop ISDA said in a deep voice. After cooperating for so long, he knew the inexplicable hostility of modrian and Valoran to the temple.


    In his opinion, this is not an accident. There are many legendary forces in caladimos who hate the existence of many temples.


    "Of course!" said modrian, nodding slightly. In front of so many people, he didn''t believe that bishop ISDA would play any tricks.


    Then he told Kennan something. The Yodel lit his lovely face and immediately turned into lightning and ran in the direction of Timo.


    Seeing Kenan in the form of lightning, easta looked the same, but he was secretly alert and confused. He was also a guy moving towards the legendary road. The hidden strength of Valoran was too terrible, and why


    "Bishop ISDA, please, they are ready." modrian interrupted ISDA''s thoughts.


    "OK!" hearing the sound, ISDA took out a gorgeous golden staff from the space ring, which is very consistent with the temperament of the temple of wealth.


    Then he looked at the main ship scouts standing under the wall of the camp, and the singing voice sounded slowly.


    [medium level Magic: detect]!


    [detection: This is a detection magic that can detect a variety of abnormal effects on the target, mainly for disease, plague, spell abnormal effects, etc.]


    As the golden light condensed and scattered, a faint hymn of praise echoed slowly over the camp, enveloping the main ship scouts.


    In the spell effect, the small bodies of several Yodel scouts were shining with light red light, which was a slightly infected vision in divine judgment.


    Very gorgeous spell effect, but also very practical.


    Modrian looked at those Yodel people with a dignified look. He had a premonition of the horror of the plague, but he didn''t expect that even the soldiers of the main ship scouts would be infected.


    You should know that the main ship scouts, as the top arms of Bandar City, can reach the strength of great knights, and even the stronger can rival the peak of great knights, or the commander of knights.


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


    Not only modrian, but also IDA has a hunch that something is wrong. As the caster of [medium level divine skill: detection], he can vaguely sense the approximate strength of the spell influencer.


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


    Can even extraordinary knights and extraordinary professionals above be infected?


    Timo also noticed the vision of several members of the team after the divine skill was cast. Immediately, he looked tight and kept walking, and jumped directly onto the wall of the camp.


    "Lord, I need the help of aion''s crown. His seeds may dispel the plague." Timo turned his back to ISDA, his Beige face full of anxiety.


    His previous adventures taught him something.


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


    "Have you tried?" modrian realized his mistake, turned to Kennan and said in a deep voice.


    "Please come. Xiaoju should have a lot of seeds under the crown of aiong. I need them."


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


    Before Kainan left, the crisp female voice came from the south of the camp, and Xiaoju appeared.


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


    "Ha ha, Timo, you''re back? I feel the smell of seeds on you, so I came to have a look!"


    After seeing the little chrysanthemum, Timo''s anxious color on his face subsided, and his steps ran towards the little chrysanthemum.


    Just outside the camp, after the two exchanged for a while, Xiaoju took out many seeds from her emerald belt, which AI Weng gave her.


    I heard that Sophia knitted the emerald belt for Xiaoju herself. Xiaoju liked it very much and often took it with her.


    Timo was not polite at all. He knew the terrible plague and didn''t dare to hesitate. He took the seeds of different colors and returned to the main ship scout queue under the camp.


    Click! Click! Click!


    For fear that it was not enough, Timo crushed three seeds in a row, and the strong breath of life suddenly burst out, destroying the residual spell energy of [medium level divine skill: detection].


    They continued to baptize the soldiers of the main ship scouts who were slightly infected with the plague. After they groaned, the light green mist overflowed from their bodies and was drowned and annihilated by the strong smell of life.


    "Well, Timo, is there any problem? If so, I still have branches of ayoung, and he told me not to use them easily!" Xiaoju took a branch glittering with gold from her belt and put it in front of Timo.


    "Look at the face you used to play with me, promise, I''ll lend you this."


    "But don''t tell ayoung, or he will be angry with me when he wakes up from his deep sleep!"


    "No, chrysanthemum, put it away," murdrian said aloud. After the seeds were crushed, he saw easta indicating that he had no problem.


    "All right!" Xiaoju listened to modrian''s words very much. After putting away the branches, she touched the stone head, squatted down and looked at the main ship scouts in front of her.


    It seems that he is aware of the sense of rejection here. Easta whispered, "Lord, this plague is somewhat unusual. The temple of wealth hopes you can share information and facilitate the priest''s detection."


    "Of course, bishop ISDA can rest assured that valoland collar sincerely cooperates with the temple of wealth." modrian heard the sound and knew the meaning, and his tone was very positive.


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


    AI Weng''s power to dispel the plague can be regarded as a reassurance for him, but he can''t expect to rely on AI Weng''s next person to resist the plague, not to mention that the tired old guy doesn''t know when he will fall into a deep sleep.


    ......................


    Outside the camp, trade caravans carrying goods gradually left.


    Some mercenaries guarding both sides of the caravan noticed the energy surge of magic behind and the explosion of strong life breath.


    "Commander, is there any additional information revealed in the announcement issued by Valoran? Otherwise, we won''t be reminded again and again?" the tall mercenary riding a mule and horse asked the mercenary around him. The commander said that after many years of mercenary career, he realized that there was something wrong.


    "I don''t know. I haven''t received any additional information. There should be no too serious situation." the mercenary commander said casually, covering up his uneasiness.


    Businessmen pursue interests, and wandering mercenaries are not like this.


    The task reward given by the trading caravan is very rich, so he only follows, and has set out. If he refuses again, he will lose a lot of liquidated damages.


    He can''t bear those lovely silver cords and gold shields!


    "Maybe the Valoran collar is in conflict with some aristocrats in edalas again?!"


    "Anyway, no matter what happens to us mercenaries, we will leave stoke Kingdom at a big deal. I don''t believe we can still stop us from leaving?"


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


    "Ha ha, yes, for wandering and freedom!"


    "For liquor and beauty!"


    "For silver rope and gold shield!"


    In the laughter, these active mercenaries and trading caravans drove to the western region of Yinsong Province, and the ease of the journey gradually dissipated some people''s inner uneasiness.


    Looking back at the sky in the distance, it seemed like a green monster slowly opening its huge mouth, trying to devour all life.

 Chapter 346

    The scorching sun slants slightly to the west, and the implicit warm sunshine falls on the simple camp, bringing a little comfortable atmosphere.


    Eastar''s figure disappeared in the city wall. He needed to arrange the personnel who had arrived at the temple of wealth to help the noxas cavalry garrison the city gate.


    After being baptized by the breath of life, the main ship scouts also began to slowly enter the camp for internal repair, and then there was a time to need these Yodel people.


    "What have you got from the reconnaissance of heimu province?" modrian asked, looking at Timo with a dignified look in front of him.


    Timo is amiable and charming in his daily life. Only when he meets important things or tasks, he will converge his character and become serious and abnormal.


    After sorting out his emotions, Timo gently opened his mouth and told what he had seen and heard.


    Deserted plains, dilapidated villages, desperate jackals and lizards, and disorganized refugees.


    And the light green mist blowing in the wind over cities and towns in heimu province.


    The smell of putrefaction, the brown pustules, the sight caused by the terrible death plague.


    Among them, Timo is most worried about the group of rotten jackdaws infected with the plague.


    The jackdaws flying in the sky are distributed in most parts of the northern part of the Kingdom and have no heel.


    "Almost substantive plague smell?" modrian looked a little heavy.


    From the situation that the former main ship scouts were infected, the plague broke out in heimu province can be called terrible.


    Moreover, as described in the temporary mission, the plague may be man-made.


    "Noble young master? Darkness?"


    Modrian frowned and whispered, "rob, arrange shadow flow disciples to pay attention to abnormal people in the territory. I will let the defenders of each town cooperate with you."


    Due to the lack of intelligence information, he can only guard the territory in an all-round way, which must be done, otherwise the bustling Valoran collar will face disaster.


    "Yes!" the robber''s voice responded in the room and disappeared immediately.


    "And rotten jackdaws!"


    Modrian knew this kind of rotten birds and beasts active in the north, and there were still memories of dealing with jackdaws and wolves in his mind.


    The warm breeze hugged the earth. He looked up at the blue sky, and the golden sunshine filled his field of vision.


    "Jana!"


    The whispering went away with the wind, but in a moment, a sky blue bluebird emerged from the distant sky, with continuous cyan whirlwinds around its wings.


    Between the wings, the sky blue bluebird swooped down and landed in front of modrian.


    "Under the crown of Jana, please visit the sky of Valoran collar and find any abnormal breath. You will be expelled directly." modrian said softly, looking at the green bird in front of him, and his tone was full of dignified meaning.


    "Or destruction!"


    "At your disposal!"


    The sweet voice sounded in modrian''s ear, the gentle invisible wind swirled, the sky blue bluebird spread its wings again and disappeared into the vast sky.


    The Jackdaw''s problem is left to Jana, then there are the vast mountains behind.


    "Crane, please go back to lakstark fortress and report the situation here to svein. He will know how to deal with it." modrian turned his head and looked at the war Mason on his side and patted him on the shoulder.


    The terrain of the renwal mountains is too complex. It will be the focus of Valoran, and svein will be the best candidate.


    As for the defense line built by the camp behind him, he will be responsible for it. It''s time to move. If you always stay in the fortress, your body will rust.


    "Your will will be carried out!" said crane respectfully, and then turned away immediately.


    The wind and cloud has risen, and the spreading terrible plague will bring a fatal threat to the land under your feet!


    ......................


    In the camp, the stone room of the temple of wealth.


    The golden white radiance of the patron saint''s art overflows the gap, and a thin diamond mask covers all areas in the room.


    Easta carefully took out the carved array plate from the space ring and put it on the low wooden table in front of him. Then he successively took out several white spars and placed them in the corner of the array plate.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    With the surge of pure white energy, bursts of slight tremors came from the low wooden table, and then a white image emerged over the array disk.


    "ESDA says hello to you, amber!"


    "Well... What''s the accident? Contact me so soon?" the other end of the image is connected to the cardinal of the temple of wealth, under the crown of amber.


    Easta was half kneeling on the ground, his golden robes scattered on the ground. He whispered what he had seen and heard before, including the abnormal situation of the plague.


    "Rich breath of life? Seed? Stone giant?"


    "Is it the priest of the temple of life? Or is there a legend in Valoran who understands the law of life?"


    "Well, there is a plague that can infect extraordinary professionals?"


    "It seems that this time there will be a lot of trouble!"


    A low voice came from the image, and easta quietly bent over and listened to the soliloquy under Amber''s crown.


    "Does Valoran mean to establish isolation areas and hide messages as much as possible?"


    "Yes!" esta said in a deep voice.


    "That''s not good, plague? It''s the time for faith to spread!"


    "Within five days, the information about the spread of plague in heimu province must be leaked. You should know what to do?" Amber''s tone in the image was indifferent, and the lives of countless civilians seemed to him to be an insignificant thing.


    "I''ll arrange it. Please don''t worry about it!"


    "May the goddess of wealth bless the devout believers!"


    "May the goddess of wealth bless the devout believers!"


    White images dissipated over the array, and inexplicable hymns echoed in the room, holy and bright.


    ......................


    The pace of the scorching sun season becomes more and more hasty. The color of dusk renders the clouds, and a touch of crimson light falls on the plain.


    The simple camp has welcomed a lot of people in recent days, mostly trade caravans and wandering mercenaries.


    Facing the announcement issued by Valoran, most people still abide by it.


    After a day or two, if you see that the situation has not improved, it will gradually disperse.


    However, the interests move people''s hearts. Some greedy caravans seem to see business opportunities. In addition, there is no clear ban in the announcement.


    Finally, some people left the Valoran collar one after another and went to the western region of Yinsong province to seek the so-called wealth.


    Of course, during this period, many people rushed from edalas city or the western region to Valoran, and were stranded in front of this simple camp.


    Thousands away from the city gate, there was a noise from time to time. There were businessmen in Chinese robes and mercenary heads in lock armour. They seemed to be discussing something, but they could not determine the specific attention.


    The sounds of agitation, roaring and swearing echoed in the dusk sky. Occasionally, some people looked at the plain in front of the camp, which was stained with dry blood.


    It was left by the mercenaries who rashly attacked the camp!


    Recalling the Valoran led soldiers like killing machines, some merchant leaders and mercenary leaders were frightened.


    Disregarding the mercy of mercenaries who have lost their combat effectiveness, the cold arrows cross the space distance and reap fresh life.


    "Mr. Abda, I heard that your caravan is under the name of the temple of wealth. I wonder if you have received any news?" a portly caravan leader said happily in the crowd.


    The middle-aged man, known as the gentleman of Abda, changed his face slightly and immediately returned to normal. He whispered, "the temple of wealth doesn''t care about little people like me."


    "Like everyone else, I am trapped here and can only wait for the lifting of the ban imposed by Valoran."


    Abda took a deep look at the caravan leader. He remembered the other party''s figure. He had a trade dispute in Lafarge city. Finally, he won in the name of the temple of wealth.


    Looking around at everyone around, I don''t know whether it''s because of dusk or other factors. Abda always feels something wrong, like a deadly danger.


    And there is always a stench in the air among the many teams gathered.


    It''s most obvious during the day, and it''s hard to hide the stench at night.


    He secretly made up his mind to get close to the simple camp not far away at midnight.

 Chapter 347

    In the middle of the night, the dark curtain hung in the dark starry sky. The burning campfire was blown by the cold wind and made a sparse sound. Occasionally, there was a hard to hide sound of pain.


    Stepping on the soft grass, Abda slightly tidied up his black cloak and walked out into a quiet caravan camp behind him.


    No matter how reluctant you are to give up the wealth and members accumulated in recent years, as long as others are there, everything has hope and the hope of rising again.


    After looking up at the waning moon in the night, Abda slowly lowered his head and held the golden badge given by the temple of wealth in his hand.


    Every trade caravan hanging under the name of the temple of wealth will get a badge engraved with the goddess of wealth, symbolizing being sheltered by the temple of wealth.


    The price is 30% of the wealth gained from each trade.


    "May the goddess of wealth bless the devout believers!" Abda whispered, pale.


    He had never believed so firmly in the goddess of wealth and the fuzzy goddess with a gold crown engraved on the front.


    Because at dusk, something strange happened in the camp. Several mercenaries and attendants infected with diseases suddenly died.


    Died in a way that looked very scary.


    The green pustules all over the body were scratched, the pain and wail rolled to the ground, and the stench spread in the air.


    [medium level spell: fade]!


    Taking advantage of the moonlight, Abda reluctantly used a magic scroll he collected.


    The light blue magic energy wrapped Abda''s body and gradually integrated with the surrounding environment. If you don''t look carefully, you can''t tell whether there is a person standing there.


    Evading several sentinels, Abda quietly felt it out and looked a little relaxed.


    Looking back at the camp under the moonlight, in a trance, I seemed to see a silent green Beast, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, trying to devour all the caravans.


    Shocked, he left the camp in a hurry, but he didn''t find anyone following behind silently.


    "The believers in the temple of wealth really have a way!"


    "Is this ready to abandon everything? Go to Valoran alone? Fortunately, I have noticed."


    "Well, how about taking me one!"


    The shadows of the night are mottled, the moonlight is pale, the water is flowing, and the faint footprints crush the grass.


    ......................


    "The believers of the temple of wealth ask for help?"


    In the simple camp, there is a stone room belonging to the temple of wealth.


    Easta seemed to feel something, slightly frowned, engraved with the golden badge given to the nominal trading caravan by the goddess of wealth, and the wave came from outside the camp.


    "It''s a little hard to do now!" ISDA knew that the priorities were clear. Valoran was the Lord and the temple of wealth was the guest.


    If you are not infected with the plague, you can bring him in, but if you are infected with the plague


    wait!


    An inexplicable emotion flickered in Eastar''s eyes, sometimes hesitating, sometimes tangled, sometimes firm.


    Finally, he wore a black robe again and left the room quietly.


    ......................


    A little starlight is reflected on the dry bloody plain. Abda stands quietly in place. The effect of [medium level spell: fade] has not dispersed, and the whole person is hidden under the night.


    The quiet atmosphere came slowly. He looked at the brightly lit stone camp not far away, and his heart was surging.


    He is waiting. The wealth badge has been touched. I don''t know if anyone will come.


    It''s just a long time. Did you give up?


    "Damn it, I shouldn''t have given so many gold shields to the temple of wealth. It''s useless at the critical moment." a manic mood appeared on Abda''s face.


    But he still had self-control, didn''t make a sound, and his clenched fists shrank in his black cloak.


    Suddenly, Abda raised his head, seemed to hear the sound of steps, his eyes trembled, slightly loosened his fists, and stood respectfully waiting.


    "My Lord is always watching believers, don''t give up faith!" a gentle voice came out of the night.


    In the moonlight, a figure wearing a black robe was walking.


    Seeing the face of the comer, Abda bowed his head respectfully and said with praise, "the light of my lord shines on me."


    "Abda says hello to you, bishop ISDA!"


    "I''ve heard of you, Mr. Abda." I want to return to Valoran! "Abda said firmly, looking at bishop ISDA." if I can, I want to lead my business group together... "


    Easta raised his right hand, motioned him to stop talking, smiled gently and said, "of course, it''s just... I need a test!"


    He seemed to think of something. His eyes cruised in the surrounding environment: "are you alone?"


    "Yes, bishop ISDA," said Abda, puzzled but honest.


    "I have some words that are inconvenient for additional people to hear..." easta smiled gently, and the cold color in his eyes flashed away.


    "Get out!"


    He looked at a shadowy place, and the dazzling golden light twinkled in the palm of his hand.


    [medium level spell: Master''s hand]!


    The pale golden handprint emerged out of thin air more than ten meters away, grabbed it in the shadow, and the surging magic energy suddenly surged.


    "Wait, bishop ISTA, I''d like to be a believer in the temple of wealth..." a big bellied figure suddenly emerged from the shadow, with a panicked pale face full of cold sweat.


    "I am willing to contribute the wealth of the caravan..."


    [medium level divine skill: light of punishment]!


    A faint golden sword solidified in the night sky, turned into a sharp light and cut at the peeping figure.


    "No!!!"


    Before the shrill voice sounded, it was completely annihilated in the golden sword.


    The cold wind in the night woke up Abu Da, who was trembling in his heart. He recognized the big bellied figure.


    It was the guy who embarrassed him in front of everyone before dusk.


    Is this a warning? Or a threat?


    "Well, now we can have a good conversation!" easta said easily, looking at the smart middle-aged man in front of him, clearly seeing the cold sweat on his forehead.


    "Explain to you more, because there is a plague spreading in the western region of Yinsong Province, so I need to do a test!"


    "Plague? How is it possible? We don''t see any signs of plague spreading!" Abda exclaimed, his inner fear showing his face.


    Plague is not only a troublesome thing for nobles and temples.


    For ordinary people, especially the caravans and mercenaries running outside all year round, it is synonymous with disaster.


    May be broken!


    "No, you see!" ISDA looked gentle and spoke with an inexplicable voice, calming the mood of Abda in front of him.


    Hoo Hoo Hoo!


    Abda gasped. He remembered the scene in the camp at dusk, the broken dark green pustules, and the tragically dead mercenaries and attendants.


    "No, no, is that... Really... Plague?" Abda raised his head, looked at bishop ISDA in front of him and said helplessly.


    He hoped to get a negative conclusion, but


    "What you see is the spreading plague!" easta nodded slightly and said in a deep voice.


    The cold words completely broke the illusion of believers in the temple of wealth.


    The light golden radiance covered his right hand and gently put it on Abda''s shoulder: "I''m sorry that you have been with those infected with the plague for too long and have been infected!"


    "This outbreak of plague is difficult to disperse directly. It will be possible only if you go to the temple..."


    He lied.


    Slightly infected plagues can be forcibly dispelled by divine magic. Only those deeply infected need to go to the temple.


    "Help me... Help me... Bishop ISDA, please... Help me, I can donate all the wealth in my name!"


    Abda''s tone was full of pity. His once shrewd face became pale and weak, and muddy tears trickled down his cheeks.


    "Wuwu... Wuwu... I don''t want to die..."


    With a gentle smile, easta looked at the superb performance in front of him. Oh, it should be said that it was a ''catharsis'' with his own emotions.


    "Make a deal!"


    "The temple of wealth wants to make a deal with you."


    "About the plague, about your family."


    "For example, your eldest son, I heard that he is a devout believer in the temple of wealth. Perhaps the position of preparing a temple knight is really suitable for him."


    Silence filled the air, gradually eliminating the movement around.


    Abda''s pale and weak face disappeared, and the flowing tears slowly wiped clean. He looked at ISDA blandly, and a flame burned in his heart.


    "How can I believe you!"


    He did not refuse, nor did he have the right to refuse. The power and horror of the temple of wealth in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha were far beyond everyone''s imagination.


    As a businessman who has lived in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha for decades, Abda knows this very well.


    Otherwise, they will not "become" believers in the temple of wealth. Every trade must "present" 30% of their wealth with great respect.


    "Make a contract in the name of our Lord!" easta suddenly smiled, this time a real smile, a smile from the heart.


    The task arranged under amber crown is about to be completed!


    "Deal!"


    The low voice of despair died with the wind in the dark night.

 Chapter 348

    As the night grew thicker, the white moonlight poured down on the plain, stirring up little waves and breaking the original tranquility.


    Staring at the bleak figure of Abda leaving, bishop ISDA smiled, some cold and some terrible.


    Spell detection?


    Sorry, he just used magic energy to cover his palm and simulate the illusion.


    As for whether Abu Dhabi was infected by the plague.


    With a wealth badge.


    Maybe... Maybe... No?


    But in a few days, who knows?


    With a wave of his hand, a faint wave of space appeared and dissipated. This is the forbidden Dharma array he set around in advance, just in case.


    At least the previous spell release did not attract others'' attention.


    Easta turned and looked at the brightly lit camp not far away. A gentle smile reappeared on his face.


    "Plague, faith, Valoran."


    "I wonder why I hate the spread of faith and..."


    The black robe covered his body, and ISDA stepped and left quietly in the dark night.


    The moonlight fell, a shadow gradually loomed, and soon disappeared.


    "The shadow is watching you, ignorant!"


    ......................


    It''s ferocious, it''s terrible, it''s swallowing human blood!


    "Goddess of wealth, for faith? For believers?" Abda''s eyes showed a vicious color.


    If the contract has been made and is in the name of the goddess of wealth, bishop ISTA will not take the initiative to break it.


    "And I, ha ha!"


    "Since I have been infected with the plague, how can you be better?" Abda stepped on the corpse on the ground, the green pustules were scratched and the yellowish liquid flowed.


    Ignoring the stench as much as possible, he reached out to grasp the broken pustules and said coldly, "do you need a temple to disperse it? I really hope it''s true!"


    Then he looked at the trembling infected people in the dilapidated camp. They trembled and looked desperate.


    In the face of the riot, these poor people curled up and tried not to attract attention.


    Some people have been killed for no reason. The bright red blood stimulates their fragile nerves. You know, they were just ordinary people before, not villains.


    "Temple of wealth, Valoran leader, I will let you try the plague!" Abda looked at the stone camp not far away, where he had placed hope.


    "Hey, you say, don''t you?"


    Turning to look at the poor people, a crazy smile filled his face.


    ......................


    The chaos of the dilapidated camp attracted the attention of the noxasian cavalry in the simple camp. Then the killing order was issued by dreus, with gray and silver hair scattered on his shoulders and a firm look in his indifferent eyes.


    "Dreus, what''s the situation?" modrian gently rubbed his eyebrows. The plague involved most of his energy.


    "There is an unknown chaos, and the specific situation is unknown," dreus said in a deep voice.


    "Oh, the temple of wealth, a group of people who want to spread their faith do cruel things." modrian looked indifferent.


    Rob found something interesting last night and told him.


    About the temple of wealth, about bishop ISTA.


    Looking down at the temple priest who began to be busy at the city gate, modrian didn''t tear his face rashly. He still needs the help provided by the temple of wealth.


    The morality of his previous life has gradually failed to hold on. All he can do is to follow his nature and heart.


    But now, there is no need to block the news of the plague.


    Maybe there will be news in Valoran''s collar soon.


    "How''s the little chrysanthemum getting ready?" modrian whispered.


    "It''s almost done. She planted a lot of aion seeds, sprouted and grew a dense jungle," Timo reported, his plush face serious.


    During this time, the trimmed main ship scouts helped Xiaoju plant many seeds along the isolation line.


    Although it is not as effective as AI Weng''s own planting, it is also good. It can be used as a defense line to disperse the plague of slight infection.


    "Then, issue a notice and announce the spread of the plague!"


    "All towns and villages should do a good job in security. In addition, in any case, every garrison officer should try to seize it by himself. Don''t let go of the threat even if he is killed by mistake!"


    "Yes!" the voice of robbery came from the shadow.


    The hot sun shines on the camp, the plain and the chaotic and dilapidated camp not far away.


    Modrian stood quietly, his dignified face unable to see any emotion.


    He lowered his head slightly and watched the priests of the temple of wealth gather slowly. The figure of easta also appeared on the wall. His face with a gentle smile was dazzling.

 Chapter 349

    "Lord, did you sleep well last night?" bishop ISDA bowed slightly, with a restrained smile and a serious look.


    "What''s the trouble with the lights in your room recently? The temple of wealth is willing to help!"


    "No!" modrian looked away and pretended that nothing was wrong?


    He looked at the red plain in front of the camp and smiled relieved. He was cold-blooded and false.


    For example, now, very false expressions and conversations.


    When did modrian feel like he had become a nuisance?


    Is it in edalas, in limontanlu, or in the battle for the throne?


    He forgot something.


    For what?


    Live, live, or get used to it?


    Maybe both.


    "The matter led by Valoran will be solved by Valoran. We don''t need help."


    He coldly refused ISDA''s help. The practice of the temple of wealth last night aroused his disgust and his vigilance.


    faith?


    It seems that Ghana needs to speed up under the crown. He has a premonition of urgency.


    When the strength of the Valoran leader becomes more and more terrible, the time to attract the attention of the gods becomes closer and closer.


    gods!


    The Valoran collar is not ready to face the gods. Fortunately, the Valoran collar has not officially attracted the attention of the gods.


    "Ha ha!" bishop ISDA smiled, ignoring modrian''s cold tone.


    He looked at the priest of the temple who was ready under the city wall and asked, "so the detection array began to be established in the temple of wealth? What should we do when we meet ordinary people infected with plague?"


    "Valoran understands that someone is responsible for the target of mild plague," said modrian, looking at ISDA after a moment of meditation.


    "Can the temple of wealth cure the target of severe plague?"


    "I''m sorry, Lord, relying on the current manpower of the temple of wealth, I can''t do it. If there is a temple, maybe......" ISDA gently shook his head and said.


    In recent days, he has come into contact with the plague spreading from heimu province.


    It''s difficult, not ordinary. Even with his strength, he can''t dispel the serious infection.


    "Dreus, encounter the target of serious infection and expel him directly." modrian interrupted ISDA''s words. He knew the other party''s next words.


    In the past year, he had heard many times that he hoped to build a temple of wealth under the leadership of Valoran.


    But he refused.


    "Rebels, shoot to death!"


    "Yes!" said dreus in a deep voice, his indifferent eyes passing over Eastar, and then jumped directly down the wall to arrange the personnel of the noxas Corps.


    "Er..... Hehe, Lord, I''m quitting too!" said easta with a normal face. Only he knew. At the first glance, he noticed the terrible intention of killing.


    Yes, it''s killing intention. He believes that dreus will kill him mercilessly if he has the chance.


    Easta knew the other side''s terror. He had already investigated the role of dreus in the war sweeping the northern part of the kingdom.


    After drinking tea.


    Hundreds of meters away from the simple camp, the priest of the temple of wealth established a solid detection array, with pale golden light flashing a sacred breath and covered the bloody plain.


    Around the detection array, dreus led trefari''s soldiers to stand by.


    There are dense forests scattered on one side, and the seeds planted earlier are in full bloom.


    The strong breath of life is scattered in the air, bringing inexplicable hope to the ordinary people crowded in front of the detection array.


    Woo woo!


    ha-ha!


    Cry, excitement, curse, thank you, different people make different voices.


    Before the detection array, all kinds of life continued to play.


    From time to time, people walk out of the dense jungle safely.


    The picture of survival stimulates the desperate. They want to impact the detection array, but ignore the soldiers of Cui legislative Corps.


    When it comes to killing, trefari soldiers will never be soft.


    The thick blood, scarlet color and fallen corpses make everyone outside the detection array understand the importance of order.


    "Woo woo, please, please, let me have a try. The plague I''m infected with is really not serious."


    When a caravan attendant knelt down and moved forward silently, some of the people who had failed before learned and moved forward on their knees.


    Hope to arouse the compassion of others in such a pitiful way.


    "Unfortunately, we are Knox!" dreus looked at those approaching slowly with a cold look, and the crimson glow left by the spell had not dispersed.


    Modrian has not tried. So many infected people in the western region of Yinsong province have tried countless times at the speed of Kenan.


    Aion''s seed power can only disperse slightly infected targets, such as the original main ship scouts.


    For those seriously infected targets, the power of seeds is powerless.


    Aion himself, maybe.


    But modrian could not risk exposing aion''s strength to complete the temporary task.


    He still knows who the real threat is. It is far from the plague.


    Even Raphael, they only know the existence of aion, and they are more guessing about their strength.


    Dreus also knew all this, so he raised his right hand high and waved it fiercely.


    "Kill!"


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The bowstring sounded, and the sharp arrow tore the air and pierced the target''s head directly.


    The arrows from the elanfaro empire are still very good. One hit is fatal, and they are even connected with additional targets behind them.


    In the face of such ruthless killings, order began to recover.


    No one is making superfluous actions. The lost figure of the desperate disappears into the detection array, and then stays in the dilapidated camp, waiting for death.


    "Hatred in despair? Interesting!"


    Dreus felt a touch of hatred, like every city, country and territory conquered by Knox.


    And the hatred in his perception is very weak compared with those.


    From dawn to dusk, the detection array of the temple of wealth finally stopped working.


    Thousands of people stranded outside the camp have almost been tested, and there are still residues waiting to end tomorrow.


    Bishop ISDA is very satisfied with this. After today, the goddess of wealth should harvest many believers.


    Because the function of the Dharma array is mainly to detect, the magic crystal consumed is not much, at least within the acceptable range.


    He turned and looked at the jungle still emitting the breath of life. The gloomy color flickered. Perhaps without it, the temple of wealth would reap more.


    Only to see the burly figure, his face was slightly pale.


    After finishing his work in a hurry, ISDA hurried back to the camp and was ready to have a good rest.


    ......................


    "You mean, there are a lot of people who want to make a detour into the Valoran collar?" modrian said, frowning gently and looking at the noxas bloody cavalry in front of him.


    "Yes, Lord," said the noxas bloody cavalry with a wry smile. In today''s daily patrol, he saw many caravans and mercenaries trying to enter the territory.


    "But with the glee people and the main ship scouts, things are under control."


    "No, it''s just the beginning now. Once the news of the plague spreads, that''s the test." modrian looked to the west of Yinsong province.


    After the Jackal invasion, there are still millions of people, including edalas and the gate of sorrow.


    "What''s that guy Craig doing? Lazy?"


    "Er... My subordinates don''t know where Lord Krieg has gone," said the noxas bloody cavalry, looking down helplessly.


    "Rob, find Krieg and let him move." modrian added a few words considering Krieg''s temper.


    "Well... Say there''s a bounty!"


    There are just a lot of newly summoned noxasian cavalry who need to adapt to the battle here. This situation can be tempered in advance.


    The trouble is that the mage system is missing and it is impossible to establish a detection array along the way.


    This was the focus of Valoran''s leadership in the future. As for the temple of wealth, he no longer considered it.


    "Forget it, let Xiaoju go back and get more seeds." modrian had no choice but to think of it.


    We can only use stupid methods to let every Knox soldier on duty soak in the jungle of life for a period of time.

 Chapter 350

    What emotional changes do humans have in the face of despair?


    Is it darkness, is it blood?


    Is it awakening, is it light?


    At this moment, human emotions become elusive, and even the wise can''t guess the trajectory of things.


    The dilapidated camp was divided into two distinct groups.


    In the West are survivors who have not yet experienced detection. Most of them still keep hope and look at their sides in fear.


    In the East are those infected with the plague who have completely lost hope. They bear loneliness and loneliness alone and face the arrival of death.


    Fear?


    fear.


    Scared?


    fear.


    The once beautiful life like a rainbow is broken day and night, leaving a gray color.


    They can only lick their wounds silently and feel that their bodies gradually melt and dissipate in the spreading plague and turn into earthy brown pus.


    The feeling of pain and itching attacked the nerve, and the sound of pain and wailing sounded from time to time.


    The night is getting darker and darker, and different emotions breed in the infected group.


    With the dark figure wandering away, the emotion called hatred rises slowly.


    Accumulated for a long time, it broke out at this moment.


    [why can''t I survive?]


    [why should I suffer from the plague?]


    [I treat life with infatuation. Why do I get self destruction?]


    [my heart is dead, then let the cruel hatred burst my chest!]


    In the dark green plague, a desperate man climbed up his broken body, and the stench floated away with the wind.


    In their lifeless eyes, hatred filled the air. They hated the world, those who kept hope, and Valoran collar.


    Roar!


    The hoarse voice of anger sounded, and countless figures took advantage of the night to attack the camp in the West.


    There was a voice of resistance, but it turned into ashes in the flame of hatred.


    The stench, mixed with the smell of blood, covered the dark night sky.


    The white string moon hid behind the clouds, as if she couldn''t bear to see the miserable situation of the plain.


    "God of hatred, rise from the gloomy abyss!" Abda was wearing a cloak and covered his face with dark green pustules, destroying his former face.


    He wanted to wait, waiting for more people, but there was an inexplicable voice urging him.


    Abda sniffed the muddy smell in the air and looked intoxicated.


    "The power of faith? Is that it?"


    He gently opened his palm, surrounded by green smoke like power, like a poisonous snake holding his head up and spitting out his tongue, and yearned for a fresh soul in his scarlet eyes.


    This is the power that suddenly appeared in his heart on the eve of night.


    "This is not faith! This is the power gained by giving others hatred!"


    "I want more!"


    Abda looked at the detection array established in the temple of wealth and the dense jungle with the breath of life.


    The bloody scenes in the afternoon told him the terrible strength of Valoran''s collar.


    However, the hatred extinguished his shrewdness as a businessman, leaving madness and revenge.


    "Start spreading, plague!"


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The desperate who destroyed the ruined camp, move on.


    Countless roars resound through the dark night sky. Even those who are bright in the face of despair are completely lost in the wave.


    They turned into evil spirits in the abyss and rushed to the stone camp.


    Even the cold remains that have not been removed can not stop them from moving forward, and the color of madness is all over their eyes.


    Boom!


    The detection array of the temple of wealth was destroyed in the impact of the crowd, and the crowded figures entered the dense jungle with green glow under the night with eager eyes.


    The strong breath of life makes the most desperate person have a trace of clarity. The broken pustules have faint signs of healing, but they still haven''t been removed.


    Then, without waiting for their reaction, the crowd behind them squeezed them out, occupied a position, closed their eyes and enjoyed the baptism of life.


    Unfortunately, hope did not rise again.


    The plague remained in the body, and the roar of hatred resounded through the night sky.


    "Poor bastards, it seems that blood has not taught you fear!"


    Under the night, the flame shines.


    Dreus had been waiting at the camp wall, staring at the resistance driven by hatred.


    These garbage do not clearly recognize the gap between the two sides.


    "Wassman, execute them!"


    With cold words, the trefari soldiers behind him gladly took command, and the sound of bowstring suddenly sounded.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Iron arrows shuttle through the dark night, reaping the lives of desperate people, and nailing the wailing before death to the plain.


    The so-called charge was a joke in front of the trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas Legion.


    A broken corpse was left in the plain, dyed red with grass, and the stench gradually became strong.


    When floating to the camp, it was blocked by layers of pale gold brilliance and strong breath of life.


    Dreus looked at everything in front of him indifferently. This was just the prelude to the outbreak of the plague. What he cared about was the subsequent spread of the crowd.


    Turning his head to see the shadow under the fire altar, he nodded slightly. He knew that the other party would understand.


    Light blue stars scattered, shadows stretched out from the camp, and the package cried to the fading despair.


    Like the blade of darkness, harvesting the last survivors.


    There is no taboo in ninja. The power of the shadow gives shadow flow disciples unique attributes. They easily avoid the possible plague infection.


    In a moment, the battle of asymmetric strength ended.


    The blazing flame burned in the plain, swallowing the cold corpses under the night.


    Abda leaned down on the ground and dared not move. Revenge and madness had disappeared as early as death came.


    He thought of Valoran''s military power in the turmoil of stoke Kingdom, and fear dominated his body.


    Until the flame gradually extinguished, the night gradually faded, and a touch of fish belly white light loomed in the sky.


    "HMM..." the tingling sensation came from his legs. Abda couldn''t help but make a sound, and then subconsciously covered his mouth. His face full of dark green pustules showed the color of panic.


    It seems to be aware that there is no one around, and the green smoke power soothes the plague body.


    He secretly made up his mind to stay away from the Valoran collar and continue to spread the plague because


    The feeling of being alive is really


    The bright sky passed in an instant, and a touch of extreme deep darkness came. Then the headless body fell to the ground, splashing the dust accumulated last night.


    "No one can escape his shadow, can they?"


    ......................


    It''s over!


    Dreus watched the plain area in front of the camp turn into fine ashes, and the morning breeze blew and stirred some dust.


    A faint smile appeared in the indifferent pupil, dissipated immediately, turned and left.


    Looking back, he looked at the location of the temple of wealth.


    Although the light was not on last night, dreus always felt his eyes staring outside the camp.


    "God? Some curious."


    Longing to hide in his heart, he rushed to the room where modrian lived.


    Last night''s incident told him that the camp needed enough strength to face the next situation.


    ......................


    Night passes and dawn falls.


    Silver gray light fell from the sky, shining on the fortress of fosbairo, on the scarlet city wall, and on the ruins of broken walls.


    Shining on a nearly materialized dark green fog.


    In the diffuse plague fog, mixed with the sobbing of jackdaws.


    In the hazy, you can see the shadow of a man, like living in an illusion, with ferocious and rotten faces emerging one after another.


    "Huh? Dead? The seed of the plague?"


    A low voice sounded in the ruins of the largest building in the fortress, which was once the castle of the naku family.


    After the fortress was broken, it was destroyed in the hands of lizard soldiers.


    A figure with dark green fog came out slowly from the inside, and countless pustules were densely covered in the exposed skin.


    From time to time, pustules burst, and earthy brown pus spilled onto the ground, eroding a faint white mist.


    "Is it the west?" the figure seriously infected with the plague raised his face, and he could vaguely see the shadow of krabus from his rotten face.


    Unexpectedly, the noble young master did not die but survived after opening the sacrificial array in the secret room.


    "If you die, you''ll die. There are many seeds anyway." krabs continued to walk with his head down, leaving a path of plague along the way.


    "And soon... Soon more seeds will grow!"


    "Hehe, do you think so? Uncle Marshall!"


    The dense plague fog formed a monster shape behind krabs, and the thick dark green saliva seemed to condense like plague, drip behind him, and then immerse into the interior of his body.


    Look closely, the rotten body seems to lack something, some strange feeling.


    Chest position.


    Heart!?


    The original heart has long disappeared, and now beating is a dark green plague ball.


    The inexplicable trembling sound is mixed with dragging footsteps, and the interwoven tune is like the devil''s whisper, floating gently.

 Chapter 351

    Fort forsboro, a ruined city wall and guard tower.


    The dried blood was engraved on the surface of the wall like scars. Krabs walked up to the height step by step, and his rotten face showed a smile.


    It''s weird and scary.


    Is it pride? Are you proud?


    It seems to see familiar places, especially the red flag soaked with the Garrison''s blood. The plague monster behind him roared inexplicably and spattered saliva.


    Pop! Pop!


    Ignoring uncle Marshall''s meaningless roar, krabs jumped up gently, took off the flag and hung two broken heads at the top.


    He looked down at the head that couldn''t see the original shape in his arms and whispered, "father, uncle OPA, I have personally stepped on the post building and taken down your head and bones..."


    Immediately, krabbs frowned and thought.


    bones? Where are their bones?


    Oh, I remember.


    The remains have been divided up.


    "Then it''s a head alone. I think you should be proud of me? Hehe, I''ve done something I couldn''t do!"


    "You see, the once hateful lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers have been destroyed in the plague." krabus pointed to the countless shadows looming in the plague fog.


    "Even if they die, I will use their bodies for this cold world."


    "Set off the disaster of destruction!"


    Like hearing krabs''s declaration, countless low sobs in the fortress gathered together to disperse the green fog covering the sky.


    Numerous plague corpses, including human beings, jackals, lizards, horses and livestock, emerged from dilapidated streets, collapsed rooms and ruined buildings.


    Lifeless eyes, mechanical movements and unconscious swallowing are controlled by people like living dead people.


    "I will take you together and watch the plague spread and destruction come!"


    Crabbes carefully protected the two broken heads and went away with the plague army behind him.


    Somehow, he wanted to go to limontanlu in Stoke kingdom first, but there was a voice inside to stop him and change his original direction.


    Then, go to the kingdom of behlik, to the kingdom of lizard man!


    ......................


    When the news of the spread of the plague could no longer be covered up, the situation of the stoke Kingdom, the behlik Kingdom and the southern legion of the aranfalo Empire, which were deeply affected by the plague, began to become rotten.


    Among them, the southern legion of the eilanfaro Empire, which was originally the Legion system, reacted immediately after knowing the severity of the plague and isolated the soldiers infected with the plague.


    First, the Legion mages failed to disperse, and then the priests who came to the ice and snow temple could solve the slightly infected soldiers, while the deeply infected soldiers disappeared silently.


    However, the long prepared war plan blocked the pace of Conquest because of the outbreak of the plague.


    The senior level of the southern Legion did not know the plague infection in the kingdom of behlik. They could only conduct exploratory investigation while shrinking the defense line to prevent secondary infection.


    The situation in Stoke kingdom is relatively complex. After the Valoran leader made the action of isolating the area, the whole kingdom almost sealed off Yinsong province and the fallen heimu province.


    Let them solve it by themselves, and no one is allowed to leave Yinsong and heimu provinces and enter other provinces without detection.


    In this regard, limontanlu was the most severe. The major aristocratic forces competed for martial law and could not drop the water arranged by the king.


    But the varante palace was silent in this event, revealing a different meaning.


    On the other hand, compared with the stoke Kingdom and the southern legion of the eilanfaro Empire, the plague spread in the behelic kingdom is extremely serious.


    The interior of the kingdom is mostly hilly, swampy and jungle areas, which are completely prepared for the plague.


    Especially in the eastern region, the plague spread almost unstoppable. Countless jackals and lizards were infected with the plague, and the stench filled the air.


    Even the elite lizard people with extraordinary physique can be infected, not to mention the old, weak, sick and disabled.


    The cry of despair resounded through the hills, the mood of hatred emerged in the swamp, and the inexplicable power began to gradually cover up the sky of the behlik kingdom.


    Corker city.


    This great city, completely made of blue boulders, is experiencing the most helpless and cruel test since its establishment.


    The mottled city wall left brand-new sword traces, and the unique green vine scenery was damaged a lot, revealing the earthy brown wall.


    Countless lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers crowded under the city. When they looked carefully, the exposed dark green skin was full of pustules, and the soil Brown pus flowed along.


    They looked directly at the huge stone city in front of them with numb eyes. The previous desperate counterattack did not achieve the expected results. It seems that from the moment of infection with the plague, everything is doomed, and even the temple no longer protects them.


    "The great God of lizard man, the koker tribe takes blood and soul as sacrifice, and pray that our Lord will look at koker city!"


    In the lizard man temple, North was crawling on the gray ground, and the strange and mysterious tone echoed in the open hall. He was constantly chanting words of praise.


    In front of the huge stone pool, there were ten ordinary humans lying quietly. A big hole was torn in the neck, and the surging blood filled the stone pool in an instant.


    The pale and colorless face was like wood carving and clay sculpture, without any waves. Only the trembling body told the inner fear.


    They were slaves raised by the koker tribe and were used exclusively for sacrifices, banquets and community rituals.


    Hum! Buzz!


    A mysterious wave falls inside the temple, and the surging breath causes the tide of elements to form an illusory image.


    The dignified and bloodthirsty eyes scattered, and the sense of depression came suddenly.


    However, in a moment, it disappeared. When I came back again, the lizard man temple had already returned to its original appearance.


    The only exception is that the blood filled in the stone pool disappeared, and even human faces were iron blue, like experiencing great terror before death.


    "Hate the God of plague, the evil god hidden in the bottomless abyss!"


    North got up slowly, his ferocious face was full of fatigue, and the great lizard man God just came down with a trace of will to tell him the source of the plague and the existence standing behind him.


    "Damn it, how could the war in heimu province provoke an evil god?" North walked out of the temple and sprinkled warm sunshine on his body to cheer up a little.


    He gently breathed out a breath, and the sinister color in his eyes gradually became rich: "and unfortunately, it suddenly broke out a year later."


    "Hehe, if there is no trouble behind this, I will kill myself in the lizard man temple!"


    North thought of the eastern region controlled by the completely eroded koker tribe, and his golden pupils reflected hard hatred.

 Chapter 352

    There are many gods in kaladimos. It is possible to distinguish the camp of gods according to the clerical field of gods and the way of obtaining power.


    The God who hates plague is such a notorious evil god hidden in the bottomless abyss!


    The Ministry is hatred and plague.


    He is a "qualified" evil god who likes to spread pestilence to collect wisdom, hate and despair of life to improve his own strength, manipulate people''s hearts and play with the soul.


    Of course, because of their own clergy and offending a great God, they were suppressed in the main material plane and had to lurk into the bottomless abyss.


    strength.........


    "An evil god with weak divine power dares to provoke the country of our Lord''s faith and spread the so-called plague!"


    Outside corker City, an extremely elite lizard army is moving forward quickly, cutting through the obstacles along the way like a sharp blade.


    At the top of the sky, there were three old lizard priests walking in the air.


    "Don''t underestimate the God who hates plague. You can see a trace of the power of the God from the experience of the koker tribe," said the old priest, wearing a red and white robe and a dignified face.


    "Even if it is weak, the power that can be projected into the main material plane is beyond imagination."


    "If this is really the movement made by the God who hates plague, it may be difficult for the three of us alone to suppress the power of the divine projection."


    "Maybe we should use that thing." Roderick recalled that he had used his strength to observe the situation in the eastern part of the Kingdom, and his face was very gloomy.


    God''s things are the cards of every temple. If you can''t use them, you''d better not use them.


    "Hmm? Super level magic wave? Corker city can''t hold on?" Roderick felt a certain breath of power not far away, and his face changed slightly.


    "Shudaya, you are in charge of the temple Legion below! Jananson, you and I support corker city!"


    "Yes, high priest!" two old lizards, a man and a woman, quickly separated.


    Roderick and jennansen immediately burst into strength, and the surging wind element startled a cyan ribbon and rushed to corker city with all their strength.


    ......................


    [advanced spell: Lightning chain]!


    [lightning chain: the caster emits a violent lightning and jumps on nearby enemies, causing great lightning damage. (can jump continuously)]


    Under the mottled city wall, a particularly bright dark purple lightning suddenly appeared, which fiercely cleaved the rotten lizard people pouring into the vine area and turned into a little dust.


    Before the lightning disappeared, he jumped onto another lizard man''s body, and his strength did not weaken. After annihilation..... He continued to jump and devour the lives of all rotten lizards and jackals nearby..... Until the power of lightning was exhausted.


    "Hoo! Damn it, why do these elite lizards lose their reason?" North frowned at the plague infected lizards and jackals under the city wall, and a touch of gloom flashed on his ferocious face.


    "Abhorrence of the God of plague, is this the manifestation of the power of the God?"


    It also looked at the lizard Guard soldiers on the wide wall. His mind was divided into two purposes. While slightly dodging the sputtering blood, he was fighting hard. It was no longer said that the lizard man was brave and bloody.


    Because these lizards were afraid of catching the plague, they were expelled from corker city.


    The same is true. The situation of war is tilting, and more and more rotten lizards climb up the wall along the green vines.


    Looking back at the hundreds of thousands of lizards in the city, North took a deep breath. The thick white jade bone staff appeared in the palm of his hand, and the hazy white light shrouded his body.


    The sacred and elegant tone sounded again. It was constantly chanting words of praise, like praying, like chanting spells.


    [super level divine skill: blood soul guard!]


    Click!


    The white jade bone staff broke, the sacred hymn dissipated, and a touch of deep and extreme blood red force tore open the blue sky and danced to corker city.


    In this process, a little blood turned into a powerful and ferocious little lizard, wrapped around the neck of every fighting lizard soldier, and then surrounded by a red shield with mysterious and rough patterns.


    More than that, as the blood dissipated, inexplicable agitation and excitement filled the lizard soldier''s body. The exposed muscles expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power of waving weapons caused bursts of wind howling.


    "Hmm!" North swallowed the blood from his mouth forcibly, and his expression was immediately depressed, but his upright body never bent.


    After the plague spread, the rest time was very few, coupled with the continuous release of spells and divine spells, which had consumed most of its energy.


    "I can''t go back! I can''t leave!" North looked at the battle that set off the counterattack and knew his duty as a temple priest and the flag figure of the koker tribe.


    "Priest, do you want to rest?" the lizard man Temple warrior behind him asked softly, looking at North''s slightly shaking body.


    Unlike other lizards, as soldiers of the lizard temple, their duty is to protect every priest of the temple.


    "No, hold my body. Don''t let the lizard soldiers see the difference." North said in a deep voice. He also knew his physical condition. With the help of the temple soldiers, he was much easier.


    Looking at the crimson sky, North was dignified. For some time, the sky will go into darkness. At that time, the attack of rotten lizard people will slow down slightly and get a rest for corker city.


    "Fast, fast, hold on!"


    Lizard soldiers with [blood soul Guard] should be able to survive the dangerous stage, but after today, tomorrow


    When will the strong help from the kingdom come?


    Suddenly, the crazy surging elemental energy attracted North''s attention. It immediately looked up at the source and relaxed a little.


    It was Roderick and jennansen. North had seen them in the king''s capital temple.


    [advanced spell: Lightning chain]!


    [advanced spell: Flame Shock]!


    [advanced spell: whirlwind blade]!


    [whirlwind blade: the caster summons a terrible whirlwind that sweeps through the target. The sharp wind blade causes great magic damage.]


    [advanced spell: Earth shatters]!


    [earth collapse: the caster uses the elemental energy in the earth to cause certain terrain damage. The overflowing force of the earth can tear the enemies in the range.]


    Continuous instant high-level spells can directly empty the rotten lizards and jackals attacking under the wall of corker. The terrible element energy surges in the empty area, and the forces of different attributes surge out destructive spell effects.


    Then the two priests from the Kingdom Temple quickly rushed to the plague infected lizards and jackals pouring out of the jungle hills, and the instant medium and low-level spells emptied all the "enemies" in the battlefield.


    Almost a cup of tea Kung Fu, the rotten lizards and jackals who besieged corker city were destroyed. They couldn''t even escape before they were under the legend crown.


    "North has seen Roderick and Janssen!" the dispirited lizard man broke away from the support of the temple soldiers behind him and bowed down to the two old lizard men in front of him.


    Many Temple soldiers guarding behind also bowed down at the same time and shouted the names of the two legends.


    "Get up, north. Now let''s talk about the situation in the eastern region. We have received the oracle of our Lord and come to support." Roderick whispered. He has seen the situation of the corker tribe. It is really tragic. After the plague, I don''t know whether we can maintain the strength of most of the tribes.


    Perhaps he noticed Roderick''s open face, North looked slightly sad, then gathered his emotions and explained the current situation in the eastern region above the city wall.


    During the conversation, another temple priest, shudaya, led an extremely elite army of lizards to the koker tribe.


    Seeing this, North relaxed completely, knew that the dangerous situation in corker city had been solved, and looking at the face of the high priest Roderick, it was obvious that they had another task to come this time.


    "Is it to fight back against the God who hates plague?"

 Chapter 353

    As North expected, Roderick and their arrival officially took over all the forces in the eastern region of the Kingdom, in fact, the only remaining force of the koker tribe, and integrated with the elite troops under his command to clean up the places where the plague spread.


    With the guardian under the legendary crown, all lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers return to their previous bravery and blood, killing the people infected with the plague.


    However, with the progress of cleaning up, it has become closer to the starting place of the plague, heimu province.


    "Under the crown of the high priest, you can see the heimu Province over the hills in front!"


    In the open rubble, North looked at Roderick in red and white robes in front of him and said respectfully, with a slightly heavy look.


    "But now the smell of plague has made some elite lizard soldiers unable to support it."


    "Then let them back to a safe distance and build a strong defense line," said Roderick Ning. As the high priest of the lizard temple, he received some different oracles from other priests.


    "North, you stay and give it to us later!"


    "Yes, under the high priest''s crown!" North saluted slightly and looked at Roderick, jennansen and shudaya. The three legends disappeared in the light green plague under the crown.


    The class of the lizard race is extremely strict. Even though he has touched a trace of legendary road, he has not entered it after all. Therefore, he is only a local temple priest, but has not been promoted to the king capital temple. He can always feel the divine grace of the lizard God.


    "This time, I should try my best to enter the legend as soon as possible, for the future of the corker tribe and for the road I stick to!" North had an inexplicable hunch that the outbreak of the plague was somewhat unusual, not a whim in front of the temple.


    After receiving the Oracle, do you feel the struggle between the gods and what the uncertain fate indicates?


    ......................


    In the high clouds, colorful Aurora flickered here, and the cold wind tore everything apart, without a trace of life.


    "Shall we follow?"


    At this moment, a Silver Blue Adult Silver Dragon soars in the high sky, with blue scales dotted with the winding dragon body, spread wings to disperse bursts of cold wind, and frightening prestige flashed in its silver white pupils.


    "Follow up, Greta, we need to find out why such a plague broke out?" Wales said in a deep voice. The silver dragon knight was covered with armor, and a little silver white light reflected into the colorful Aurora, which was a little abrupt.


    The southern legion of the eilanfaro empire is stationed in the palauser hills, and the daily consumption of gold shields is astronomical. Once there are not enough achievements to the imperial Ministry of Finance and wait for their only withdrawal, the Empire will not allow soldiers to be consumed in the unknown plague for no reason.


    But these generals and officers have been looking forward to the war for a long time and want to make great contributions for themselves and the younger generation of the family behind them, rather than ending it like this.


    Therefore, after the high-level discussion of the southern legion, Wales came alone to observe the situation. Originally, he wanted to refuse, because the lessons of the renwall mountains were still vivid, but he could not stand the persuasion of those guys day and night.


    The clouds are passing by, and Welsh''s spirit is highly concentrated. If there is an accident, it can ensure the evacuation route. The mark left by a great bank is too deep, and it directly blows him out of the space tunnel.


    ......................


    Valoran collar, simple stone camp.


    The howling cold wind, like the roar of a tiger, blows through the rough stone house and rushes into the cracks of various doors and windows. It is particularly sharp and stinging the skin. It is hard to imagine that there will be such a cold wind in the hot sun season.


    Modrian stood on the rough city wall, his fine blond hair dancing in the wind, his cold eyes staring at the red plain in front of him, listening to the howl of the cold wind and the voice of despair and sorrow.


    Not far from the dilapidated camp, many people gathered again. Compared with before, there were at least tens of thousands of people, all of whom came from the western region of yinsongxing province.


    The number of people is increasing crazily and decreasing every day,


    Most of them had to come to Valoran after they could not enter the city of edalas and the gate of sorrow, because there had been a name of bloody killings here before.


    The red plain is telling the truth, and the light bloody smell floats in the air. The poor despairing man looks at the detection array glittering with light golden light, and the sacred atmosphere is filled with.


    It was a Dharma array that gave them hope and brought despair. Therefore, countless people with hope entered Valoran''s collar, and countless desperate people left the camp silently.


    resistance? struggle? If it is useful, the red on the plain will not be so red and black.


    Modrian looked quietly at the desperate man curled up not far away. His expression did not change. Maybe he was used to it. During this period, too sad pictures appeared one by one in front of him, and then he gave up coldly.


    cold-blooded? Perhaps, he needs enough cold blood to maintain the majesty and responsibility of the Lord.


    "What''s going on over there, CREI?" modrian asked, looking at dreus on his side.


    There are not many areas bordering Valoran. In addition to the main road of the Kingdom, there are several paths to enter the territory, and cley led the noxas cavalry to take charge of those paths.


    "The situation is good and no refugees have entered the territory," dreus replied.


    "Then let clei pay attention. Don''t kill too much. If you can, drive the refugees here for testing." modrian said casually, then raised his head slightly and looked at the blue breeze flowing in the sky, forming a substantive guard airflow to shield the subtle light green air flow.


    The plague is becoming more and more serious, mainly because too many people are infected with the plague. It is said that both edalas city and the gate of sorrow are learning from the Valoran collar, establishing isolation areas, pretending to detect the plague infection, and those who violate it will be killed without amnesty.


    "Dreus, Kenan, go out with me." modrian suddenly remembered something and turned to walk outside the camp, but not in the direction of the dilapidated camp, but in the direction of the interior of Valoran collar.


    [Ding... Successfully hold the Valoran collar and resist the invasion of plague!]


    [temporary task: plague is spreading, death is imminent, completed successfully!]


    [reward: random hero card * 1!]


    [evaluation: This is a good task to test Valoran''s leadership. The host can at least fully control his territory and resist a strange disaster.]


    When he got up from the dawn, modrian received the system prompt sound of completing the temporary task. The reward of the task can slightly comfort the cold-blooded state maintained at all times.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Modrian and his party left the camp on the horse. He sat on the saddle and skillfully drove the horse. A card engraved with dark green patterns danced at his fingertips.


    Looking at the pattern, it seems to be related to the plague. The edge of the empty card is decorated with a little green gemstones, but it has some metallic luster.


    Is it just as the guess is

 Chapter 354

    Zuan, an unusually large underground city, is located under the winding gullies and canyons around piltwalf, just like the dark mirror of the prosperous city overhead.


    The smoke and dust of various colors are leaked from the staggered, corrosive and aging smoke exhaust pipe network, which filters the light from above into strange colors and cross reflects between the colored glasses of zu''an workshop.


    The highly toxic wastewater is deposited in the lower reaches of the city, but even here, people can still manage to survive and prosper.


    Sinjid is the descendant of such a respected alchemist family in zu''an.


    Even when he was young, his talent for making medicine was far superior to his peers, and soon he stood out among his chemical peers.


    Therefore, it is not surprising that he was accepted as an apprentice by the notorious Warwick.


    Warwick was an army hired pharmacist during the war between Knox and Ionia. In Warwick''s lab, hingid worked endlessly and quickly understood every detail of his master''s deadly skill. He had no fear that his work would bring death and destruction.


    When the curse of wolf fantasy fell on his master, Sinjid was ready and couldn''t wait to change from a hard worker to an inventor. He is ready to bring new disasters to the Ionian border, so that he can announce his talent to the world.


    His desire for progress is unquenchable. When there is no suitable experimental object, the impatient chemist often wants to pour his volatile medicine on his body.


    After a while, he was almost no longer human, and his body was destroyed and maintained by his exquisite skills. Hundreds of burn marks - accidents of shadow and fire - destroyed his devastated body.


    Exposure to such a harsh environment has made him numb, hard and strong, turning him into a real heavy hinged truck.


    This, coupled with the terrible weapon quenched with deadly poison, makes Sinjid a force that can not be ignored. He is one of the most famous alchemists in the dark Zuan city.


    Hingid used his life to promote the boundary of knowledge. There is no price he can''t pay, including his own reason.


    Is there a trace of his madness? His mixture is almost effective, but most people believe that singid has lost all the perception of human nature, leaving only the highly toxic traces of suffering and fear wherever he goes.


    ......................


    In the hidden valley, the dark green six pointed star Dharma array blooms brightly, and a huge figure gradually condenses and emerges in the center of the Dharma array.


    Modrian looked a little stunned. He thought it would be the source of the plague ¡¤ Tuqi, but he didn''t think that the message sent to his mind by the system was singid, the mad scientist, or the mad alchemist.


    "Shake, shake, shake, shake!"


    A slightly neurotic hoarse voice came out of the dark green light, the six pointed star array annihilated, and Sinjid walked out of it.


    Tall, strong and hard as steel, carrying a huge glass medicine bottle, strong green liquid shaking with the pace, and silver gray steel fixing the whole bottle.


    Under the smooth head is a pair of eyes with different colors. There is some green material in the left eye, and there is blood in the right eye, flashing crazy color. The mouth is bound with special white flannelette, and the sharp chin can be seen slightly.


    Ragged clothes were worn under the red and gold shoulder armor. Both hands were covered with grayish brown leather gloves. The heavy steel shield was tightly held in the left hand. Dry blood could be seen on the sharp spike. A green medicine was shaking in the right hand, which seemed to have just been adjusted.


    "Hey, Lord, good morning... Afternoon..." hingid paused slightly, raised his face that had already suffered from nerve necrosis, looked at the orange red light on the sky, and tried to show a smile, showing the courtesy of the alchemist family.


    "Sorry, I''ve been in the laboratory for a long time. Uh... Good evening, Lord!"


    "Wow... Look who this is, the symbol of strength of Knox, Lord dreus, singid says hello to you!" singid is surprised to see the familiar figure standing on modrian''s side.


    The relationship between Zuan and noxas is somewhat strange. It can be regarded as a firm ally and an employment relationship. At least from the perspective of other forces in Valoran, noxas has a considerable influence on the reason why Zuan can maintain a relatively peaceful relationship with piltvov.


    Of course, there are other reasons. For example, some haykes technology inventors living in piltwaffe may feel that the restrictions imposed on them by the Earth City are too strict. Many of them will find their own risk research popular in Zuan.


    When noxas launched the invasion of Ionia, Warwick, the notorious and powerful scientist, accepted the employment of noxas, including the laboratory behind him and his apprentice singid.


    "And the violent heart of the balanced sect ¡¤ Kenan!" Sinjid turned his head and looked at the small yodel. His eyes showed a trace of interest. He wondered why the seemingly weak body contained amazing power.


    "Oh... Wait, I smell the familiar shadow power, the Lord of shadow flow robbery!" hingid shook his eagle hook nose slightly, looked at the shadow under modrian''s feet, and pulled a seemingly cold smile.


    "I didn''t expect to see many legendary heroes famous in Valoran here!"


    "Singid, take care of your reason!" dreus said in a deep voice when he saw the neurotic alchemist in front of him.


    As one of the three member Parliament of trefari, he had long noticed that Sinjid, who emerged in Zuan, was another crazy scientist after Warwick.


    Singid is not afraid to hurt himself in the experiment, and has a variety of seemingly incompatible traits. For example, now it seems silly, but in fact it encounters some interesting experimental materials.


    "I''m sorry, Lord, I''ve lost my manners!" Sinjid immediately responded, bowed slightly and said, with ripples on the green medicine bottle behind him.


    "It''s all right!" modrian didn''t care about singid''s impoliteness, which may be a common problem of scientists? Looking at the alchemist in front of him, he whispered, "singid, have you been exposed to the plague?"


    "Pestilence? Some, but not many!" said Sinjid, with a shy shrug, recalling his memory.


    In Zuan''s underground city, he was more exposed to potions, poisons and self transformation.


    "If there are enough materials, I don''t think anything can embarrass me!" singid said proudly, which is the pride of a scientist with enough knowledge. "Of course, I need a well-equipped laboratory... Well, if you give me the materials, I can make a simple laboratory myself."


    Seeing modrian''s urgency, hingid put forward some requirements. After all, without the cooperation of the laboratory, a scientist only has knowledge. Fortunately, he is also a good alchemist and can make much-needed equipment by himself.

 Chapter 355

    source material? laboratory!


    Hearing singid''s request, modrian frowned gently. Is that material? He recalled those struggling and desperate at the gate of the camp and sighed.


    Maybe this will be a redemption? Who can know before the damn fate!?


    "Rob, you arrange shadow flow disciples to help singid collect enough materials!" modrian ordered, looking at the shadow on his side. Then he looked at the alchemist in front of him and thought for a while.


    "Sinjid, you first contact some knowledge of the different world. In terms of the laboratory, I will arrange someone to connect with you. If you need anything, I will give priority to you."


    There are still many differences between Valoran and caladimos, otherwise they would not want to try their best to integrate themselves into this world.


    "At your command!" singid said humbly, bending slightly.


    Modrian nodded slightly and immediately turned away from the hidden valley. When he thought of the temple of wealth in the camp, he looked at singid''s shaky appearance.


    "Build a simple laboratory first, and don''t let the temple of wealth see the difference! There are many things. I hope the plague will pass as soon as possible."


    Abandoning his extra thoughts, modrian rode away and returned to the camp, where there were still many things waiting for him to deal with.


    ......................


    In the dilapidated camp, there are orderly guards patrolling around, mostly composed of mercenaries and caravan guards, as well as some family captive soldiers.


    Most of them are wearing tinplate armor and a few are wearing lock armor. The iron spears in their hands are first-class goods from the blacksmith''s shop in edalas city. It can be seen that the survivors pay attention to their own safety.


    The garrison is in the middle of the camp. In the East, there are those who have not been detected, and in the west, there are those infected by the plague who have killed themselves.


    "Captain, Captain, ask something!"


    At the moment, the guards in the camp patrol around the isolation area for a day. In the team, a slightly thin guard in lock armor asked the captain in front of him.


    "Little balun, what do you want to inquire about?" the captain of the guard looked at the little balun behind him and said gently. Recently, the little guy has been filial to a lot of things.


    "Well, Captain, I heard that many people have been missing in the area there recently? You know, some people in my mother-in-law''s family are there, so ask me for information!" little Baron nodded humbly and looked at the guard captain.


    Pop!


    He shook his hand and hit little balun on the back of the head. The captain of the guard pulled the little guy''s head and said in a low voice, "you boy, don''t inquire about things over there, you know? Don''t know, do those lords hate it?" the area over there refers to the plague infected area.


    "If you leak the news, your family can get together there, you know?" the captain of the guard said solemnly, pointing to little Barron''s head. "For your filial piety..."


    "I know, I know!" little balun took out some food and put it in the pocket opened by the guard captain. Now the most valuable thing in the camp is not gold shield, but healthy food, because the plague doesn''t know when it will end.


    "Ha ha, that''s good, meat sticks. It seems that you''ve hidden a lot," said the guard captain gently near Little balun''s ear. "There is news that many people have been missing in that area recently, but it seems that they left voluntarily."


    "Voluntary? Who knows why he left voluntarily. Now Yinsong province is in chaos. There is no safe place except Valoran collar."


    "It''s cheap, you boy. It''s said that there are plagues in edalas city and the gate of sorrow!"


    "Thank you, captain. Now I can tell my mother-in-law. I don''t hear what''s behind me." little Barron nodded his head diligently and looked silly.


    The sky gradually darkened, climbed up the sky at dusk, the summer fell into the west, and the faint stench drifted into the air.


    Gradually, there was a noise in the camp. That was the leisure time after the detection of the temple of wealth today. It was said that hundreds of people entered Valoran collar safely. At the same time, plague infected people disappeared in the camp.


    Little balun finished his patrol, crossed the crowded and dirty area and returned to his tent. There was a young woman cooking food.


    "Come back! There''s news over there?" the young woman raised her tired face, with blood in her eyes.


    "Yes, I specially asked the captain. It''s safe there. There''s no missing at all. Someone spread rumors maliciously." little balun sat down in the tent and smiled and comforted.


    "Those lords are looking for rats in the dark and are ready to make an example. So don''t worry. When the glory of the temple of wealth shines, the plague will surely end."


    "Yes, after dinner, we pray together for the goddess of wealth, hoping to bless us through this disaster."


    With the passage of time, the number of people in the camp is increasing. Even if safe refugees enter the Valoran collar every day, they can not stop the increase, because they hear about the safety in the Valoran collar, and many gentlemen and rich businessmen come with their families.


    In the simple stone camp, modrian was sitting on a wooden chair, listening to the report of the robbery, and his face gradually became dignified.


    As expected, the temple of wealth reaped many devout believers, including those who entered Valoran, and a small number believed in the goddess of wealth.


    "Can there still be abnormal situations in the territory?" modrian became more alert to the temple of wealth, but now is not the time to turn his face. Once the plague is over, he can start to clean up the believers in the development of the temple of wealth.


    "No, with the attention of svein and Ghana, all dangerous sources are destroyed in the bud." rob answered softly.


    Svein sits in lakstark fortress and is responsible for all matters in the territory. In addition, Quinn commands the demacia dragon and bird knight to ensure the high efficiency of demacia dragon and bird and can reach anywhere in the territory at any time.


    Galen, who guarded lanwasul castle, is also arranging for fearless soldiers to patrol the territory to assist in the western region of Valoran.


    Modrian was silent for a moment, and finally asked, "is there any news from singid? The laboratories have been built for him according to his needs."


    "There''s no specific news yet. That guy locks himself in the laboratory at other times except accepting voluntary materials." rob said slowly. He knew the Lord''s concern in front of him.


    Evil? What is evil? No one knows.


    morality? The face of disaster is so unbearable, so fragile.


    Compared with the real despair, every person infected with the plague is voluntary. Grasping the glimmer of hope given, even death, is much better than suffering the plague alone.


    "I see." modrian closed his eyes slightly and looked a little heavy.


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: the source behind the plague!]


    [task time: 30 days]


    [task reward:??]


    [mission introduction: the plague has already spread and death has frequently come. Gods have already looked here to inquire about the source behind the plague. Maybe this is also the opportunity of Valoran collar!]


    The cold system prompt sounded in his ears, woke up and closed modrian, rubbed his face, and he called for a scientific and technological system panel.


    The source of the plague? Sure enough, the plague spreading in ebony province will not appear for no reason. It is the ghost of the forces hidden in the dark. This is also the news brought back by Timo at the beginning. The way forward is life-threatening.


    The eyes of the gods?


    So, where did a god begin to watch the plague? The goddess of wealth? God of power? Or other gods, such as the lizards and jackals in King behlik.


    "Rob, arrange the disciples of the shadow stream to search for the news of the western region of Yinsong province. If you can, go to heimu Province in person. I want to know something." modrian got up and came to the sand table placed in the room, which is a detailed map of Yinsong province and heimu province.


    "The shadow will be your weapon, bring back the information you want!" the robbed figure came out of the shadow, and his scarlet eyes twinkled slightly.


    The night was dark, and dozens of shadows disappeared from the camp. Following the moonlight, they disappeared in the West.


    ......................


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 Chapter 356

    [hmmm... How many subjects are these? Some forgot.]


    [what... You say that the great alchemy experiment is evil, hateful guy, don''t let me know who you are, otherwise you will always have a place in my experimental platform!]


    [it''s voluntary, you know? Healthy food and drinking water give hope for survival.]


    [what a ''fair'' deal compared to the damn plague! At least for me, singid!]


    [oh... Remember, this is subject 116.]


    [let me see the origin of this guy, uh... Is he a senior mercenary... Wait... Or an extraordinary soldier, ha ha, good harvest!]


    [rotting and strong body, desperate and lifeless eyes, the price, oh, is a month''s healthy food and drinking water, given to his son in line!]


    [such quality can ensure that he can survive the painful cutting and the use of Medicine... I look forward to the start of the experiment.]


    [this may be a little painful... The taste of the subject is too smelly...]


    [and this, shake it before drinking... Be careful, don''t drink too much]


    [wait, this medicine is wrong. It doesn''t seem to reduce the effect of plague... It needs to be debugged.]


    [Oh, no... still not. I asked the ''patient'' and he said he felt a little effect, but no, he still felt weak.]


    [go on, go on, I won''t give up. I, Sinjid, will become Zuan''s greatest scientist! How could I be knocked down by the plague in front of me!]


    [ah, no, what kind of plague is this? I''ve never seen it in Valoran!]


    [the experimental object is dead, the infected plague broke out, and the vitality is passing in front of me, but I can''t do anything!]


    [according to the original contract, the Lord will take the experimental object, obey his will and cremate it!]


    [OK, OK, I have to continue with the next subject!]


    ......................


    [it''s said that the Lord can''t wait. It seems that I should speed up the experiment... But the physical quality of the subjects is really uneven!]


    [should I improve the physical fitness of the subjects, maybe so!]


    [damn it, I should have thought how such a weak infected person could bear my medicine and experiment.]


    [I remember the scapular surgery I observed during the battle of Ionia. It took a few minutes to drill holes in the bone plate, and then install a fixed alchemical drug delivery pump to pump in the formula inducing variation.]


    [to change a certain physical quality, wow, am I a genius!]


    [I succeeded. The first step to success. This kind of operation is very simple. The wound that needs to be sutured is very small. The subject is in stable condition and recovering. I must be refreshed and ready for tomorrow''s operation.]


    [the subject was very grateful to me. He said that the plague last night was not as unbearable as before. He hoped to finish it as soon as possible. Even if I saw a trace of gratitude in his eyes, I didn''t care!]


    [I''m alchemist hingid, I''m a scary crazy scientist!]


    [how can I refuse the request of the experimental object? If I can''t reveal the true face of life with science, what''s the significance of my research?]


    [oh... Oh... I see the hope of success. Maybe I will finish the experiment ahead of time!]


    [shake, shake, shake, shake!]


    [oh... No... the experiment failed again, and this time it ushered in death. Yes, I couldn''t control the sudden outbreak of plague, which directly led to the death of the subjects on the experimental platform.]


    [I began to hate this plague. Damn it, why is it so difficult!?]


    [hmmm... Why do you look at me with gratitude when I''m resting... It''s time for me to make a choice!]


    ......................


    [the plague feels really bad. I feel weak. I hope AI Weng can cure the plague perfectly!]


    [as you think, the subjects do not meet my requirements. Some are too weak, some have poor physical quality, some are timid and tremble at the slightest movement.]


    [I couldn''t find a perfect subject, so I became my own subject!]


    [I tried to catch the plague, uh... No, hundreds of burns on my body - accidents of shadow and fire - destroyed and strengthened my body.]


    [HA, I succeeded, infected with the plague!]


    [start the experiment, take myself as the goal, just like before, complete an impossible experiment!]


    [well, but don''t let others know. I''m sure the Lord will be happy to let the terrorist dreus teach me a lesson!]


    [when the mutagenic agent was injected, the strong body puffed up dark green pustules and asked with a bad smell. No wonder those experimental subjects were so smelly!]


    [start the next stage and inject yourself with the dispensing agent. Well, the effect is too weak...]


    [should I think about... Fighting poison with poison? Adding a little plague flesh?]


    [the medicine added with blood and flesh is injected into the body, causing strong contraction of blood vessels. What does this reaction represent?]


    [as expected, it seems to be developing in the direction of success!]


    [hahaha, I''m really a genius. I''m destined to be the greatest scientist in zu''an. No, I''m the greatest alchemist!]


    [I started a continuous experiment, uh... Stabilize the infection of the plague and will not spread and deepen!]


    [maybe I overestimated the plague. It''s easy, but I''m too tired recently. I need to rest and prepare for the final experiment tomorrow.]


    [would you like to name the medicine first? I like to attach the name of my customer to my medicine!]


    [maybe it would be a good choice to give it to the Lord. This is the perfect gift from me, Alchemist hingid!]


    ......................


    The dense jungle covers the entrance of the humble laboratory. There is no eye-catching guard in this area, but if the defense force here is small, the main ship scout team will show the horror of the Yodel people.


    "Hey, Timo, what''s going on with that silly and neurotic guy in there recently?" Kennan jumped out from one side and frowned at the opening in the underground laboratory.


    "Don''t even need the experimental object? Does he want to use himself as the experimental object?"


    This is an underground laboratory constructed by war Masons. The simple equipment in it is made by Sinjid himself. It is said that it consumes a lot of precious materials.


    Timo in the shadow of the jungle took a sip of mead. The recent boring garrison task made him difficult to mention and excited, so he had to get drunk. However, there was not enough wine. Do you want to arrange someone to go to wine bucket gulagas to buy some.


    "Well, Kennan, don''t pretend. You and I can feel the breath of life inside." Timo glanced at Kennan and heard about the disaster caused by singid in Ionia.


    "But it''s really strange. Wait a minute. If the Lord sends a urging message, you''ll break into it. Go first!" Timo pointed to Kenan and said with a smile, such as the Raccoon''s face is very cute.


    "I don''t want to go in. There''s a mission recently. It seems that there''s a message from the robbery. There''s an abnormal fluctuation in heimu province. It''s suspected that someone is fighting!" Kennan refused, and a purple flash of lightning bloomed around his body.


    "I''ll leave first. I hope there will be a battle. However, you just stay here. The Lord won''t let it be exposed!"


    [Upanishads! Thunder armor]


    Kennan didn''t wait for Timo to answer. He disappeared outside the jungle in the form of lightning, leaving Timo with a depressed face.


    .............


    PS: Sakura asks for a genuine subscription. Wow, save the 18-year-old... Well... Children in their twenties!

 Chapter 357

    Light green fog filled the rolling fields. Desperate plague infected people could be seen everywhere in the green grassland. Small villages were like islands in the sea. They were baptized by the tide of plague, and the breath of living people was almost gone.


    Roderick was suspended in the air and looked at what he saw in his field of vision. He looked cold. Most of the plague infected people were lizards and jackals. It can be predicted that all the legions stationed in Blackwood province have been destroyed.


    "Damn the God of plague!"


    The voice of gnashing teeth came from behind. Shudaya''s eyes were filled with flame like anger. The red Scepter in her hand was surging with spell energy. It can be seen that the female lizard man''s character was quite violent.


    "Be careful, the power of God is not what you and I can imagine." Roderick stopped shudaya''s action. Any medium and high-level spell fluctuation may attract the attention of the forces behind it. "According to the Oracle, the fortress of fosbairo is our destination!"


    The slight spell energy is reinforced on the energy light shield in front of the body, and the green fog filled in the air becomes more and more rich. Their prior decision is correct, and these scattered fog can affect extraordinary professionals.


    Hiding their own breath, Roderick and them continued to move forward, but along the way, they found that the situation of heimu province was extraordinary, the plague infected people were too dense, and the substantive fog even condensed some monster phantoms and wandered along the road.


    ......................


    More than ten miles away from fosbairo fortress, there are countless desperate plague infected people. Looking at the distance, there are still a steady stream of infected people to join the trend. The stench like smell infected the air, and the earthy brown pus watered the plain and killed the vitality of the earth.


    The faint white moonlight scattered from the night sky, slightly shining on the plague infected people, ferocious and rotten faces, lifeless eyes, sometimes unbroken pustules, mixed with different sobbing sounds, accompanied by their purposeful direction of progress.


    In the diffuse plague fog, you can vaguely see that there are dark green insect cocoons in the central area. The sound of beating violently like a heart rings through, and echoes gently like a devil''s whisper.


    Click!


    When the moonlight soaked into the cocoon, the dark green watch case was covered with cracks, and then it was like fireworks and fog.


    "Er, ha ha, is it really a wonderful feeling, legend?" krabs looked down at his almost completely rotten body, smiled nervously, and pieces of meat fell to the grass. With the laughter, the dark green fog around seemed to respond, dancing gently, like a happy spirit.


    "Is this the power of legend? Sure enough... Powerful!"


    Originally, he had wanted to go to the kingdom of behlik to set off the plague, but on the way, he felt that the power in his body was uncontrollable, especially the plague ball in the heart, as if he released some power across endless space.


    "Wait, uncle Marshall?"


    Krabs seemed to think of something. Looking back, the dark green energy forming a cocoon slowly wriggled in his field of vision and turned into some kind of monster. The upper body was Marshall''s human appearance, and the lower body completely turned into a thick fog, dripping liquid and corroding the ground.


    "It seems that not only did I gain the power of the plague, but even uncle Marshall was promoted!"


    "Is this really the power given by the dark sacrifice? It''s strange... But it''s none of my business. What am I afraid of for those who are dead? What I want is revenge!"


    He looked down at the Bone Necklace between his neck. The workmanship was very rough. Generally, he could see that it was a decorative necklace made from his head: "Hey, father, uncle OPA, see? Plague army, legendary strength, I have the power of revenge!"


    Krabs recalled the scene when Fort fosbairo was broken. Countless slaughters were staged in front of him, brave soldiers were struggling on the edge of death, and sharp armored lizard soldiers destroyed all hope with their strong physical quality.


    "Wait, wait, I will bring hatred and plague to the kingdom of behlik!" krabs gently placed the necklace between his neck and looked at the plague army gathered behind him. His rotten face showed a disgusting smile.


    "Hmm?... interesting picture... Plague seed sees three figures gliding through the sky... Well, let me see... Dark green skin covered with scales... It''s lizard man!!!"


    "From the direction of their flight, are they the strong ones from the koker tribe? So, the plague of the koker tribe has reached the time when it can''t be sustained!?"


    "Quack quack!" crabbers laughed hoarsely, and his heart was full of pleasure. "Then I''m not polite. After swallowing the three strong men of the koker tribe, I go straight to the eastern region of the behlik kingdom."


    Boom!


    The plague army moved forward, and the dark green fog scattered in the air moved forward. The whole army was like a moving plague cloud, constantly corroding the fields. The army passed through without any grass.


    ......................


    In the night sky, the moonlight mixed with green fog is scattered below, and the running plague infected persons are vaguely visible. Their mechanical actions and unconscious swallowing are very much like the skeleton army summoned by the necromancer.


    "High priest, how to stop..." Jen Nansen saw Roderick stop ahead and asked in doubt. Time was pressing. Although the plague in the king was contained, he could not find a solution.


    "Don''t you feel strange?" Roderick didn''t pay attention to Janssen''s tone, pointed to the plague infected people below and asked softly, "it seems that we haven''t seen those infected people stop during our flight. They are rushing to a certain target!"


    "It seems so!" shudaya looked at the situation below and echoed. The anger in her eyes disappeared, but became deeper and deeper, waiting for the time to release.


    "Is the destination of their journey the place where the forces secretly playing tricks are located?"


    "There is such a possibility..." Roderick nodded slightly, not very sure. Soon he pointed to the direction of the plague infected person. "Is there anything worth noting?"


    "Fortress fosbairo... That''s the direction of Fortress fosbairo!" Janssen hesitated at first. In order to confirm his inner thoughts, he specially looked again at the map provided by the corker tribe, although he had long forgotten it.


    "Oh, that''s just the time to verify our inner thoughts." Roderick said with a smile. He looked very cold. As the high priest of the lizard temple, the loss of so many believers in the plague may cause the dissatisfaction of the lizard God. At that time, he can''t help but be responsible.


    "No, no!" shudaya said abruptly, with a slightly dignified look. Instead, her golden pupils reflected the ''plague clouds'' walking not far away.


    Hearing the speech, Roderick immediately looked up into the distance. In his field of vision, a faint light fell on the field. Countless desperate plague infected people gathered into a tide and spread violently. It was vaguely visible that a steady stream of infected people poured in.


    Looking at the direction they are moving forward, it is the direction they came to -- the kingdom of behlik!

 Chapter 358

    The flying figure stopped in mid air. Roderick and his three men looked at each other and looked dignified gradually. They needed to make a choice, whether to continue to go to fosbairo fortress and allow the "plague cloud" to enter the Kingdom, or block the dark green plague wave spreading below and do not execute the Oracle''s orders.


    "Maybe it doesn''t have to be so complicated. Since there is a plague army here, does it mean that the forces hidden behind exist in it?" Roderick whispered. As the high priest of the temple, he shouldered more responsibilities, not only accepting the Oracle, but also the fate of the people.


    "Give it to me. I just want to relax. As for forsboro fortress, please!" shudaya took out her bright red staff again, with a transparent radiance like a blood halo. With her majestic spirit, the legendary power was undoubtedly revealed.


    "That''s good!" Roderick did not refuse, nodded, then stopped jennathan who wanted to speak, turned and left, quite simply, if he ignored the fleeting mental wave.


    Janssen frowned gently, immediately returned to his normal face and left with Roderick.


    Everything was so calm, until the tide of desperate plague infected people gathered and spread to the vast field below.


    [advanced spell: Flame Shock]!


    The surging flames burst the earth and devoured countless plague infected people. The chaotic sobs stopped and turned into violent pain and struggle. The earthy brown pus exacerbated the burning fire, and the stench became more and more unbearable in the high-temperature baking.


    [advanced spell: whirlwind blade]!


    The wind helps the fire. The cyan whirlwind rises from the sky, flying helpless Rotters. The subtle wind blade cuts the body. The black and red blood and green pustules are mixed together, like rain dripping on the ground, watering the flame, not extinguishing, as if it is adding combustion, and the red flame is becoming more and more turbulent!


    "The good play has just begun!" shudaya said with a ferocious face. Most of the plague infected people trapped in elemental energy fluctuations are lizards and jackals.


    "The scum hidden behind, I see if you can continue to lurk!?"


    The red staff held tightly in his hand, and the golden pupils stood up. Shu Daya slightly vented his hatred after two high-level spells in a row. Now he has returned to normal reason, but the normal legend makes people more afraid.


    [advanced spell: operate weather]!


    The slightly cold night sky gradually set off bursts of hot warm wind, the dim starlight receded, and the active flame element energy formed a strange communication with the flames below.


    "If you don''t do it again, I''ll destroy the plague infected people here!" shudaya showed her sharp and dense tusks in the corners of her mouth, and her long bloody tongue licked her face. She is one of the few double practitioners in the lizard man temple. In addition to being the temple priest, she is also a real legendary caster, which is why she dares to stay alone.


    [advanced spell: Earth shatters]!


    The surging element energy pries the earth, the field collapses, the flames overflow and flow, and the terrible tearing force disrupts the pace of progress from the cracked terrain in the wave of plague infected people.


    Before the magic energy dissipated, the low voice echoed in the air. Shudaya gently spread her arms, and the red staff was suspended in front of her. In the hot weather, it was flashing crimson brilliance.


    [super level spell: fire ¡¤ storm of fire]!


    The surging spirit touched the active element energy of fire in the weather. A rainstorm composed of flame suddenly fell, and the burning flame raindrops danced one after another, sweeping the plague infected people on the ground.


    The rainstorm poured into the vast wilderness, the flame was burning, and the plague was infected. In this flame rain, it was like a lighted torch, struggling and roaring, and the sound of pain rang through the sky, but it could not stop the burning of the flame.


    This is the power of legend. Allowing a legendary caster to cast spells without scruples can completely change the weather, change the terrain and change the outcome of a war.


    Poof!


    It''s not surprising that the slight sound is in the rain of fire, but shudaya feels the fatal danger. A mocking smile appears on her ferocious face: "finally I can''t help it. Do you want to fight me?"


    "Let''s see who is under the crown?"


    [Magic: the guard of Samuel Anya]!


    Roderick''s voice suddenly sounded in the distant sky. A vague lizard man image was projected around shudaya''s body, and the face of the God was invisible. This was the image calling the God of lizard man, guarding shudaya in a period of mental fatigue.


    Even legendary casters will enter a certain period of fatigue and laziness after releasing many high-level and super level spells continuously.


    Boom!


    Dark green spikes in front of the lizard man image, the spell is crisp and loud, inexplicable ripples spread in the air, smashing the light green fog, and pulling a transparent white trace on the paint night curtain, which is the scene after tearing up the space barrier.


    "Damn it, you didn''t go at all?" krabs hissed angrily, his rotten face was full of anger, and Marshall behind him recovered from a sharp thorn to a monster.


    "Unknown legends are not contaminated with the breath of the abyss. It seems that they are novices recruited by the God of plague?" Jen Nansen showed a confused look, which is a little inconsistent with the work style of evil gods. So he abandoned the legends that were hard to recruit?


    "It''s not necessarily a legend! It''s more like a monster who gives up his life and soul!" Roderick denied. He felt a trace of otherness, such as sacrifice or residual traces of contract.


    "Catch him, I think my Lord will be happy to study such a monster!"


    "You damn lizards are monsters! You want to catch me and see if you have that ability!" krabs said with a gloomy face. Oh, maybe you can see the gloomy look from your rotten face, but the light green fog around after the baptism of magic gradually thickened, forming a plague curtain.


    "It''s really pathetic. I still want to struggle!" shudaya chuckled. "Super level Magic: fire ¡¤ rainstorm of fire" slowly moved to this area under the traction of her spirit. The flame storm continued and annihilated each other with the newly formed plague sky.


    Krabs''s green eyes twinkled a little crazy. He didn''t expect that the koker tribe reacted so quickly and asked for help directly from the behlik kingdom. The three legendary strong men in front of him should be from the lizard man temple.


    "Struggle? No, I''m just unwilling, I just want revenge!" krabs roared. With the sound, the plague army in the field was completely crazy, like moths to the fire, directly rushed into the flame rainstorm, and the pustules on his body turned into wisps of fog under the burning of the fire and merged into the plague sky.


    Roderick and his companions were in a triangular shape, vaguely surrounding the plague legend in front of them, allowing the fog to swirl around their bodies, violently collide with fire and rain, and distort the transparent air.


    Perhaps this may be the source of their pursuit and the guidance of the oracle?


    But it shouldn''t be so easy!

 Chapter 359

    The red fire and rain dripping down, and the strong plague fog swirling around the battlefield, belong to the legendary power and collide with each other in the sky. It is obvious that krabus is completely at a disadvantage, and his situation is extremely difficult.


    "Revenge? Human?" Roderick looked at the plague legend like human in front of him and the dark green plague monster behind him. He smiled at will, but his face became colder and colder.


    The number of plundering wars launched by the behlik Kingdom every year is also countless, resulting in endless killings. Occasionally, human revenge is just the loss of small tribes.


    But the guy in front of him could set off a plague. He not only destroyed the garrison in heimu Province, but also almost completely destroyed the koker tribe.


    "May you persevere in the punishment of my Lord!"


    Roderick is no longer hesitant and is ready to fight with jennansen and shudaya to catch each other. Otherwise, once the God of plague pays attention here, things will come to an end.


    Spiritual cohesion, shackles gradually become


    Krabbs looked at the three legends in front of him. He was crazy. He knew that he was just a legend. Even if he didn''t know the gap between legends, he didn''t have any hope for himself in such a battle.


    stand still to be bound? I''m sorry for the many companions who died in vain. I still have room to struggle!


    Poop!


    Krabbs raised his rotten right hand and stabbed it into his heart. Severe pain tore his nerves. He endured to touch the beating dark green plague ball.


    His left hand gently touched the plague monster bent over, and the face of the familiar monster showed a little green tears.


    "I''m sorry, uncle Marshall, to make you what you are now... Regret, I won''t, at least I''ve let some lizards and jackals bury us at Fort forsboro, haven''t I?"


    "Don''t blame me?... thank you very much, uncle Marshall!" crabbes drew the plague ball firmly from his heart with his right hand, and his rotten face twitched constantly, which was a nervous disorder caused by pain.


    Looking at Uncle Marshall, who gradually became separated from his body, he knew what he was going to do. It was like taking him away from Fort forsboro and facing the Jackal soldiers chasing along the road alone. Even if he was scarred, he did not retreat;


    It is also like in limontanlu, a cold city, an inhumane place, a place full of ugly interest faces. Only uncle Marshall can feel a touch of warmth and goodwill on his side, including the dead people he met when he returned to the fortress again.


    Boom!


    The violent explosion roared, the thick dark green liquid sputtered in the void, scattered the condensed spiritual shackles, and even exposed a gap in the triangular surrounding.


    "Sad fate, sad life!"


    "But my revenge is not finished yet. How can I die? I won''t die here!"


    "Ah ah ah!"


    The overflowing blood dyed the chest red, and the green ribs and damaged internal organs were clearly visible. Krabs held the trembling plague ball tightly in his right hand. There was a touch of blood and indifference in his pale pupil. He seemed to see Marshall''s last smile in front of the world, which was care and warmth.


    "Originally... Originally, I haven''t forgotten human nature, but I don''t want to..."


    Krabbs held up the ball of plague, and the devil whispered in his ears, as if he were telling something to let him know the reason for everything.


    Dark sacrifice, ridiculous, that''s not at all!


    Hate the God of plague!


    Abyss evil god!


    Desperate plague seed!


    And the content of the contract he signed, sacrificing life and soul to gain strength!


    "I, krabbs naku, recite your real name, hate the plague God greras, pray to get your strength and kill the enemy in front of you!"


    The real name of the God is a mark engraved in the depths of their souls and a unique representative left in this space and time. Once the reciter imagines the complete image of the God, the characteristics of the God''s power and the deeds left in the world, it will arouse the God''s attention.


    Now, this is what krabs did, but he has never seen the image of the God who hates plague. He just has the power given by the other party when signing the contract. He doesn''t know whether he can attract the attention of the God.


    From Marshall''s self explosion to krabs''s recitation of the real name of the God who hates plague, it happened in a moment.


    "You dirty human scum!" Roderick was unprepared and his face was slightly frightened. He didn''t expect that the power generated by the explosion of the plague monster was special and could affect the soul. He didn''t notice it for a moment and was slightly stunned for some time.


    But during this time, the plague legend recited the real name of Shenzhong directly. Don''t you know that Shenzhong won''t cast his eyes for no reason?


    Click! Click! Click!


    The plague ball held up by krabs slowly cracked, and some great power scattered in the void. The plague sky curtain was in a crazy state in front of this power, and the burning flame was gradually extinguished, but the plague army still didn''t stop, continued to crush the body, and countless wisps of green fog merged into the plague sky curtain.


    The sudden force made Roderick feel the extreme depression, like a mountain in their hearts, slightly out of breath.


    Even the power projected by the weak divine power is not something that ordinary legends can resist!


    "Ha ha... Ha ha... Die... Die!" looking at the legend of the three lizards in a stiff state in front of him, krabus smiled madly, spilled blood and dyed his rotten body red.


    [hate ¡¤ plague]!


    The dark glow blooms like the sun, radiates from krabus, and falls down a thick green liquid in a large area.


    The plants in the dense grassland liquefy and wither, fall on the ground and begin to dissolve. Countless plague infected people begin to decay from the body, and green liquid flows from the gums, eyes, nose and other soft tissues. The pustules on the body burst and shed pieces of flesh and blood.


    Within the scope of the thick cover of the terrible plague, the area was soon filled with an extremely foul smell, spawning white giant maggots spreading everywhere, swallowing blood and broken bones.


    More than that, krabs himself, including three legendary lizard men, all began to show signs of decay and decay.


    "Get out of here, hurry up, get out of this area!" when he saw the emergence of the dark light like the sun, Roderick immediately shouted, but the idea transmitted to the body through the nerve could not be implemented. The extreme repression made their bodies stiff and their movements extremely slow.


    Turning his head to look at jennansen and shudaya, the two lizard priests in the field of vision were even more unbearable. There was green liquid flowing in their eyes and nose, spreading to their neck and body.


    blamed. Roderick realized that something was wrong. This is the real magic from the God, embedded with the great power of the God, rather than the magic obtained by prayer.


    "Hoo Hoo Hoo!"


    In the face of the increasingly serious terrorist plague, Roderick gasped and clearly felt the weakness of his body. He realized that he could not hesitate, otherwise the Oracle trip would be interrupted here.


    The trembling right hand stretched into the golden red robe, and the skin covered with hard scales began to relax. Occasionally, several scales dragged down and took away a little blood and flesh.


    A broken half of the gun blade is slowly taken out from the inside. It looks very common. There are many broken blade gaps, and dense cracks spread from the end to the gun tip.


    Roderick gazed at the half blade of the gun in front of him, looking crazy. The hymn of praise sounded, with a vast and rough style, and then he danced gently in the air. The very old celebration dance is more like that used in sacrifice.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Half of the gun blade trembled inexplicably, strands of bloody breath tore up the space barrier, and there were faint white traces. Immediately, the great power seemed to cross countless boundaries, suddenly came, and the viscous green liquid slowly stagnated. The surging spirit of Roderick led this emerging power and locked the area where the plague ball was located in his field of vision.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya''s gun]!


    Under the night, the scarlet light exploded in the sky like fireworks. There was creeping scarlet energy on half of the gun blade to condense the completed gun body. The damaged gap at the gun blade healed slowly as if it had life, and the obscure runes flickered continuously.


    In the plague sky, this red spear overturned like a dragon, causing a violent energy tide. The blood flowing in the green field was guided by some kind of guidance, suspended three feet above the ground, then evaporated and merged into the red wave in the sky. At the same time, an imaginary lizard man appeared behind the long gun, like holding the gun tightly, twisting his body and hurling it at krabus.


    Boom! Boom!


    The dark sky seemed to break into two pieces in an instant. The turbulent deep dark plague surged, and the scarlet blood tide swept up. Endless collisions took place over heimu province. The annihilation energy continued to emerge and dissipate. More invisible air waves directly tore up the plague infected people gathered in the field, and large pieces of flesh and bones poured into the distance and disappeared in the night.


    "What''s the matter..... Why is the spell blocked? Why......" crabbes''s crazy rotten face has not dissipated, looking at the dazzling light above the sky and muttering to himself.


    The overflowing great strength tore his body, and the already rotten body fell large pieces of flesh and blood. The pale bones were exposed outside, dotted with green mildew on the surface of the bones, and even some organs and limbs disappeared.


    "Ha ha..... No..... It''s not over yet, I haven''t died..... The plague can continue..... The seeds of desperate plague, it''s time to release your emotions and bring real disaster!"


    Grabbing the broken pestilence ball, krabs took his last breath and threw himself into the pestilence wave below. Even if the great power destroyed the pestilence infected people below, there were still a steady stream of people from afar who joined here. They followed the direction of their inner guidance.


    After drinking tea.


    "Cough, cough!" Roderick wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, they were guarded by half of the gun blade. They didn''t suffer too much reverse bite, but they lost the flavor of the plague legend in the violent collision.


    Death? Fall?


    unable. Roderick denied his inner thoughts. Since they can survive the collision of God''s power, why can''t the other party?


    Around, it didn''t see the broken plague ball. If the guess is good, it is likely that the artifact is an imitation of the artifact owned by the God of plague. Its quality is not low!


    "Jennathan, is the magic alarm around triggered?" the color of greed flashed in Roderick''s eyes. He asked his weak companion on his side.


    "Several places have been triggered, and the magic alarm to the East has been damaged." Jen Nansen rubbed the green liquid on his face. The power of hating the God of plague is not so easy to expel. After all, he is an evil god of the abyss! All it can do is forcibly suppress the remaining plague in its body, wait for it to return to the temple and get the divine power bath of the God of lizard man.


    "Are we going to follow?" jennathan hesitated and said with a little worry.


    "The content of the Oracle is to find the source behind the plague, find the target, and we were seriously injured to the edge of falling. Why did we give up?" Roderick said gently, as if telling the truth, and then focused on shudaya.


    "It''s not the king''s capital of stoke kingdom. Without Craig, if we hurry up, we can return to the temple soon."


    "Then let''s go! I can''t wait to see the tragic scene of his death!" shudaya nodded and flew directly into the air and quickly to the East.


    Roderick followed, leaving only Janssen here alone. There was no way. He sighed and followed. I don''t know why. He saw a touch of blood from his part-time prophecy. Is it the glory of our Lord? Or is it fatal?


    The residual energy tide is still entangled in the sky, half red and half green, which has not dispersed for a long time.


    ......................


    Limontanlu, valante palace.


    Under the dark night, the brightly lit St. Bernard''s palace is dotted with this vast and ancient architectural complex. Yunban stone, black jade and colored glass build a luxurious transparent wall, reflecting the bright moonlight, and the finely patterned marble columns support the golden spire.


    Guy sat in front of the throne, facing the table full of white paper, with countless handwriting, large and small, and ice blue hair falling to cover his face.


    "Your Majesty, there is a strong spell fluctuation from the direction of Blackwood province. It is suspected that the legendary caster is fighting." Jasper stood quietly in the shadow of the door outside the palace.


    For a long time, guy raised his face slightly, and a light frost spilled out of his eyes. He said indifferently, "don''t care. What we have to do is wait for the result of the war between the kingdom of behlik and the Empire of aranfalo."


    "Yes!" Jasper whispered. I don''t know why. He felt that guy had changed inexplicably recently. Strange? DANGER? It can''t be said that it may be the sequelae of gaining legendary power before, but he is always a little uneasy. Guy''s recent choice is contrary to his initial Kingdom strategy. "Maybe I think too much..."


    In the cold night, a breeze floated into St. Bernard''s palace, blowing the white paper on the table. By the bright moonlight, three words could be seen faintly.


    "I... am... Who..."


    ......................


    Bottomless abyss.

 Chapter 360

    The clouds opened, the moon hung, and a faint cold fog surged over the simple stone camp.


    Modrian stands on the wall, the cold night wind blows. He wakes up in the room in the middle of the night and faintly feels the subtle energy fluctuation from the distance.


    "Blackwood province? Is it robbery?... no... no... it''s flame... Blood... And the power of other attributes!?"


    Doubts spread in the heart, but there was nothing to do. Except for the shadow flow disciples temporarily staying in the territory, everyone else had been robbed to explore the plague news in the direction of heimu province.


    "There is a legendary strong man fighting!" said dreus on his side. His cold face revealed a dignified look. From a distant place to the Valoran collar, it can still cause subtle energy fluctuations, indicating that the warring sides are strong and should be legendary spell casters. He recalled that those natural magicians in Valoran had the same destructive power.


    Hearing the speech, modrian''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly, the legendary strong man? But why did such a strong man fight in the direction of heimu province? He looked up at the dark night. A sky blue bluebird soared in the moonlight. It was obvious that the sudden energy fluctuation was also perceived under the crown of Ghana.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    An unusually rapid pace sounded behind him. Modrian looked back. Sinjid''s figure emerged from the steps of the city wall, like a heavy metal tank running on the smooth road. Behind it, there was a small Yodel man hanging. Looking carefully, it was not who Timo was.


    "Lord, I''ve succeeded!" said hingid with a silly smile. The emerald green potion in his hand rippled, and the light elements fluctuated.


    "Plague? Ha, in my singid''s eyes, it''s nothing at all. I want to be the greatest scientist!"


    Modrian''s eyes fell on Timo. When he saw Yodel nodding slightly, his white face smiled. This should be the best news I''ve heard recently.


    "Well done, singid. What''s the name of the medicine?"


    His numb face pulled out a ''cold'' smile. Sinjid saluted and said, "it''s my honor to serve you, although I like to attach my name to my medicine."


    "But this is an elaborate gift I gave to the Lord. It''s better for you to name it!"


    Modrian didn''t refuse singid''s kindness. He took the emerald medicine in his hand, but he didn''t want the system in the retina to flicker gently.


    [medicament (Untitled)]


    [item rarity: low level magic item]


    [material: leaf of life, plague flesh and blood, mutagenic potion]


    [weight: 0.1kg]


    [only initiative: it can cure severe plague infection after taking it, and continuously obtain the effect of life recovery within 12 seconds.]


    [Note: This is a medicine carefully developed by alchemist hingid. It''s hard to compare with crazy scientists who have successfully made a "life" medicine with good effect in a very short time or even by themselves.]


    With his eyes moving, modrian looked up at the simple singid in front of him and said with a smile: "it''s called singid ¢Ù potion. I hope you can make more applicable potions later."


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have successfully named sinjide ¢Ù!]


    The cold system prompt sounded in my ears. Modrian was a little surprised. Does this mean that it can produce an effect against the plague after being confirmed by the system? Unfortunately, there is no substantive reward.


    "Hey, hey, I will!" said hingid, scratching his smooth head, shaking slightly, and the huge glass medicine bottle on his back rippled.


    When modrian walked forward and crossed singid, he whispered, "don''t experiment with your body next time. Even with the crown of aion, you may not be able to perfectly recover your body."


    Looking at the dilapidated camp in the silent night, modrian looked much more relaxed. Singid''s arrival alleviated the plague for him, and at least he could see the hope of completely solving the plague.


    "Can the medicine be mass produced? Are the materials needed rare and precious?"


    Hearing modrian''s inquiry, hingid converged on his simple and honest expression and restored to the character of the alchemist. He said in a slow tone: "the materials needed for the medicine are not cherished. The leaves of life can be grown in the jungle under the crown of AION. Plague flesh and blood are very common, and mutagenic potions are very simple. If a perfect laboratory is established, mass production can be achieved."


    "In addition, because everyone''s body is different, this medicine can only solve the problems of most people. It may be difficult to respond to some people''s bodies occasionally. I need to make another medicine according to the situation after taking the medicine."


    "Don''t worry about a few, I need to make as much medicine as possible." modrian looked into the distance, with some unexplained haste in his heart, as if something was going to happen.


    "Follow your will, I need the help of war Masons. Although they are half hanging magicians, they can be competent for some easy work." Sinjid nodded slightly and asked. During the experiment during this period, he knew that there was a serious lack of legal professionals in Valoran''s collar, and it was estimated that he needed to be busy himself.


    "Yes, I''ll ask crane to cooperate with you. As for the laboratory, I''m going to re-establish a laboratory in the tunwobao area to meet your requirements as much as possible." modrian promised that singid, as one of the most famous alchemists in Zuan City, is worthy of early investment.


    "Thank you, Lord!" Sinjid bowed, and soon he took out a strange looking mechanism from the interlayer under the glass medicine bottle behind him.


    "This is another small gift I prepared for you -- [plague exhalation device]. Wear it and you can move freely in the plague area."


    Modrian looked at the bulky and rough plague exhalation device in singid''s hand, which was very biased towards the Steampunk style of the previous life. It can be seen that the upper part of the device can cover his face, and the bottom part is a metal box, like a breathing device on his back, but it doesn''t seem airtight. There are several breathing places.


    "Is it to filter out the plague gas or neutralize the plague gas?" modrian thought casually, then took the plague exhalation device and tried to wear it. It was not as uncomfortable as expected. It was still very comfortable as a whole.


    "Very good... Hmm?... this is..." modrian looked at singid approvingly. He wanted to praise him, but he didn''t want to feel a strange wave falling from a distance into a nearby dilapidated camp.


    "That direction... Is the heimu province. Sure enough, what happened there... But why didn''t the robber send back the message? Did he encounter the enemy?" countless thoughts surged in my mind and finally got nothing.


    After taking a deep breath, modrian quietly watched the dilapidated camp with extraordinary eyes. Since the strange wave fell into the camp, something must happen.


    But in a moment, he clearly saw the strange change in front of him. From the calm of the night to the bloody riots, the change took place in a very short time.


    The sound of painful wailing broke the dim starlight, the smell of rusty blood floated to the simple camp, and countless crazy figures surrounded.


    It''s very similar to the riot triggered that night, but it''s different. It''s a completely irrational spontaneous riot, even the closest relatives around us.


    "Out of control plague? Damn it, what happened?"

 Chapter 361

    Chaos continues and death spreads.


    Under the wall of the simple camp, there are many soldiers of trefari legion, and the dark red armor reflects the white moonlight. The cold and bloodthirsty eyes stare at the flaming camp in the distance, the dark shield stands in front of him, and the sharp heavy cavalry gun flashes cold.


    "Lord, what happened?" bishop ISDA of the temple of wealth appeared on the wide wall, and his smile disappeared, mostly dignified.


    He also noticed the subtle energy fluctuations before. Just considering that this is the area of Valoran''s collar, he waited silently for news in the room, but didn''t want to see the red fire rising in the night. He knew that things were not simple and hurried over.


    Modrian looked back at the bishop of the temple of wealth. The guard in his eyes flashed away and said softly, "bishop ISDA, don''t worry too much. It''s just another riot. Valoran understood and handled it quickly."


    Sorting out the messy pale gold robes, easta looked at several figures behind modrian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then said with a light smile: "after all, Valoran''s collar is an ally with the temple of wealth. Since I don''t need the help of the temple of wealth, I''ll quit!"


    After saluting respectfully, easta immediately turned and left the camp wall. In the shadow of the bright moonlight, his smile scattered and full of gloom. From this plague incident, he saw that the Valoran leader''s vigilance against the temple of wealth was unexpectedly too heavy. It seems that he should feedback the attitude of Valoran leader with the high-level Temple behind him.


    Watching the disappearance of ISDA, modrian knew that the future cooperation with the temple of wealth might enter the freezing point, but there was no way. The existence of the system could not be exposed. Instead of passive contact, it would be better to actively isolate the contact, which would also make the other party slightly afraid. At least the temple of wealth did not know who was behind the Valoran leader, or, Is there any support from other forces.


    Moreover, the current worry is not over yet. I thought there was a medicine made by singid to solve the plague, but I don''t want to make things more complicated just by drinking tea.


    Looking at the irrational plague infected people in the camp not far away, modrian was inexplicably worried. He was not worried about the plague infected people in the camp, just tens of thousands of people. Most of them were ordinary people before their death, which was not worth mentioning for Valoran.


    What he worried about was the area west of the Valoran collar, which had the city of edalas and the gate of sorrow. Once the restless plague could not be controlled, not only would they be destroyed, but also the Valoran collar would inevitably fall into the impact of the plague.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Under the dark night, the green plain was trembling slightly, and countless voices roared. Thousands of plague infected people poured out of the camp trembling with dim starlight and thick light green fog. They were irrational in their crazy eyes, and their limbs and bodies were stained with a little blood. They were like ugly ghosts in the abyss, and constantly rushed to the stone camp.


    "Virus? Plague? Really like zombies in movies in previous lives!" modrian looked at the plague infected people running in the moonlight and recalled many zombie movies he had seen in previous lives. Compared with zombies, these plague infected people were much faster.


    In his heart, he wondered what the plague was. According to the records in the book, the general plague can be purified and dispersed by the caster and the temple priest, but the plague is different this time. Even casting the purification and dispersion spell will aggravate the infection degree of the plague.


    "Let''s go!" murdrian said softly, turning his head to dreus on his side. He didn''t want these irrational people to enter Valoran''s territory.


    "Wait, Lord, I want to collect some data. I''m a little interested in the plague." hingid suddenly said, with a strange smile on his numb face. He immediately saw modrian''s hesitant expression and bowed slightly. "Don''t worry, these irrational monsters can''t hurt me!"


    Since singid said so, modrian could not stop, nodded his permission, and then motioned dreus to pay more attention to the situation outside the plain.


    Bang!


    Sinjid jumped down directly from the wall and splashed some dust. He touched his smooth head, turned his head and looked at the trefari soldiers in front of him, showing a kind "cold" expression.


    "It''s almost time!" hingid ran slowly, twisting the valve of the huge glass medicine bottle behind him with his right hand, and the surging air accelerated his pace suddenly.


    [highly toxic torrent]!


    [highly toxic blast: hingid gains explosive movement speed bonus with the help of the backward air flow released by the glass medicine bottle behind him.]


    "Cluck, cluck, shake or not shake, it''s a question! But it doesn''t hinder the opening of killing!" hingid exposed the stupid side of his personality, and the emerald poison fog curled up behind him.


    [highly toxic trace]!


    [highly toxic trace: after activation, hingid leaves a highly toxic trace behind him, causing great toxic damage to the enemies passing above.]


    Footsteps trampled on the plain, hingid was like a heavy hinged truck running at top speed against the restless and out of control plague infected army, shrouded in poison fog and raised his shield.


    Boom!


    In the huge plague tide, Sinjid''s figure only caused ripples at first. He waved his shield, smashed the plague infected person in front, or collided with his strong shoulders to smash the enemy''s body, but the spattered blood caused his desire to kill.


    The strength of alchemist hingid can not be underestimated if he can survive in the dark Zuan city and achieve great fame.


    Then, Sinjid''s neurotic side broke out in the plague trend, and the curling poison fog gradually filled with his running speed, swallowing the lives of the plague infected people, which was the only vitality after being infected by the plague.


    [strong viscose]!


    [strong glue: Sinjid leaves an adhesive area on the ground for a period of time. If the enemy in the deceleration area can''t break away immediately, it will be firmly stuck on the glue and locked in place.]


    "Don''t want to escape, continue to play!" Sinjid looked at some plague infected people gradually approaching the camp in the left area. His crazy smile showed a strange face, and then milk white liquid was sprayed from the interlayer under the glass medicine bottle, which fell on the road behind him.


    A large number of plague infected people embarked on strong glue, immediately imprisoned in place, slowly fell down in the diffuse poisonous fog and completely lost their lives.


    Sinjid kept on walking and sped up in the backward air flow released by the glass medicine bottle, catching up with the plague infected person in the front of the left area, with a corpse with mixed pustules and poisonous fog skin behind him.

 Chapter 362

    It''s a weird scene.


    At the front of the plain is Sinjid running wildly, leaving traces of suffering and fear. Behind them are those irrational plague infected people who rush forward. They scramble to go into the poisonous fog, and finally become rotten and stiff corpses, silently telling the fragility of life.


    Even a small number of escapees will fall into the diffuse dark green poison fog again in the pursuit of singid. The most pitiful may be those plague infected people imprisoned on strong glue. At the end of their life, they recover their sober mind, smell the poison fog, fall on the plain and fall into endless darkness without pain.


    "This guy......" modrian lost his voice and smiled at Sinjid running back and forth on the plain, but shrugged his shoulders. "Dreus, reduce his pressure. You don''t have to run in vain to collect plague data."


    As soon as the words fell, dreus stepped away from the watchtower, and the bloody breath suddenly rose between his steps.


    The broad wall paved with boulders stands the Knox soldiers who have long been in formation. The distant fire is reflected in the indifferent eyes, the strong bow is carried, and the sharp arrows in the sword pot around the waist are cold.


    "Up the arrow!" dreus looked around at the armored and arched Knox soldiers, raised his right hand, looked at the plague infected people slowly approaching the camp, and a sense of killing appeared on his plain face.


    "Aim! Pull the string!"


    "Put it!!!"


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The bright moonlight shone on the plain, the dense bowstring sound resounded, and the sharp arrows fell like a shower, covering the night sky, and then plundered the lives of a large number of plague infected people in an instant.


    Immediately, the continuous sound of bow pulling continued to sound. With a slow rhythm and indifferent eyes, the nortexas soldiers reaped the lives of the plague infected people in front of the camp in silence.


    Xinjide heard the string and knew his meaning. From the corner of his eye, he saw the arrow rainstorm falling on the right area. He knew that he was no longer responsible there. Just take care of the plague infected people behind him.


    The heavy steel shield stood in front of him, and the heavy hinged truck opened again. The boundless killing made the blue stars in the night slightly dim, and the bright moon was stained with red and green.


    "Maybe singid should give priority to the production of [plague exhalation device]!" modry stood quietly at the city wall, looking at the plain battlefield under complete control in front of him. Thoughts surged in his mind. Zuan''s hykes technology is still unique.


    Considering the terrible air infectivity of the plague, he and dreus did not dare to send Knox soldiers to kill them. However, after wearing the plague exhalation device, the situation will be very different. Especially the situation of edalas city and the gate of sorrow is unknown. He needs to be prepared in advance.


    In terms of medicament, the production can be postponed. After singid collected the data this time, he didn''t know whether he would adjust the medicament.


    Therefore, for the current situation of Valoran collar, the most important thing is to find out the situation in the western region of Yinsong province. The departure of shadow stream disciples interferes with the normal collection of some intelligence information.


    As for heimu province! Modrian frowned slightly. It may have been destroyed by the plague army.


    In the end, he still felt that it would be better to wait until the news of the robbery, and rash decisions might have an unnecessary impact.


    ......................


    Yinsong Province, edalas city.


    The towering city still stands high in the mountains, and the six foot high wall just blocks the road of the mountain pass. However, after the Jackal invasion, the prosperous economy gradually subsided, and the rise of Valoran collar has seriously hit the city''s trade, and the once crowded flow of people and caravans have disappeared.


    Fortunately, many nobles have not really made a choice because of the unknown situation in Stoke Kingdom, which makes this once golden crossroads still maintain a certain prosperity and hundreds of thousands of permanent residents.


    The night was hazy, the moonlight was soft, and the city of edalas was tortured by the plague during the day. It was not easy to fall into a quiet atmosphere, and the stench in the air was much reduced.


    Until the strange wave spread from the direction of Blackwood province to the towering City, the silence was slowly broken, and the dark agitation spread. Within the isolated area of edalas City, the seeds of despair buried in their hearts sprouted and bear fruit. They hated the group of normal people who looked at here with colored eyes.


    Why can''t we go home? Why do acquaintances disappear every day? Why should we experience the feeling of waiting for death?


    The light green mist swept away with the human shadow towards the safe area. Those slightly infected slowly lost their reason. Dark green pustules climbed onto the skin. The feeling of pain and itching entered the mind along the nerve, and the clear eyes became turbid.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Countless desperate roars suddenly reverberated in the sky. The white moonlight was broken, mixed with the sound of pain and wailing and struggling for mercy. A little fire burned from a corner, and then began to burn to the surrounding buildings.


    The awakened soldiers were completely submerged in the plague tide before they had time to prepare. The irrational infected people could beg for mercy no matter what. The color of madness was all over their eyes. The blood stimulated their mind. They destroyed everything they saw.


    Riots and chaos appeared in the streets, and the prosperous buildings were impacted. This was a desire that was once hidden in the heart. After high-intensity repression, it was released to the greatest extent tonight. The guard in front was torn up by the mob above and turned into cold corpses.


    The harsh magic alarm kept ringing. When the aristocratic forces in edalas saw the sudden outbreak of the riot, they wanted to stop it, but when they saw the plague gas floating and spreading, everyone realized that something was wrong.


    The biggest difference between nobles and civilians is that nobles have a certain knowledge system and inheritance accumulation, so nobles make the "right" choice. They are ready to evacuate immediately, and some are close to Harriman castle, hoping to get the help of Harriman family.


    In the moonlight behind the clouds, Roderick suspended in the sky, frowned at the city of edalas, which was plunged into riots and destruction below, and said in a deep voice, "the smell of that guy has disappeared again!"


    When they came here, the towering city was ablaze with fire, and the green smell of plague covered most of the city, which also led them to lose the smell of the plague legend.


    "I feel that there is a trace of despair left by that guy here, otherwise......" jennathan looked down at the human city, otherwise the plague would not be so restless and terrible, devouring people''s hearts.


    Some of the remaining forces of the God of plague hatred are released in cities with hundreds of thousands of people. Whether they are slightly infected or severely infected, they will completely lose their reason before the strange forces of plague hatred.


    And the city of edalas will no longer exist in this outbreak of plague.


    As for the rescue, I''m sorry, the Oracle mission is important, not to mention that they are lizards and are hostile to the human kingdom. It''s good not to add a fire of destruction.


    Maybe it''s not just the city of edalas. If their memory is correct, the sad gate not far away is also within the influence of the plague. There is another Baron''s territory - Valoran collar, which is a newly rising legendary force of the stoke kingdom. I don''t know what to lose in the plague.


    "That guy has two choices, one is to go south, to limontanlu, and the other is to go east and enter Valoran!" jennansen whispered. The two places mentioned are not easy to match.


    Limon Tanlu, guarded by the old guy Craig, plus the rumored news, there are at least two legendary strong men. The same is true of Valoran. As a newly rising legendary force, it is inconceivable that it has never explored the number of legendary powers behind it.


    "We need to make a choice!"

 Chapter 363

    The orange flame is reflected in the night sky, and the hanging moon is slightly dim, dotted with a trace of green.


    Roderick looked down at the city of edalas on the brink of destruction. His golden pupils were full of dignity. He needed to make a choice, Limon Tanlu and Valoran.


    "Search in the direction of Valoran. I don''t believe that after the destruction of edalas, the guy dared to go to Limon Tanlu, and his physical injury didn''t allow him to set foot on a long journey."


    From the city of edalas, it is indeed closer to Valoran.


    Roderick recalled the aftermath of the previous battle. Without the mutual protection of his companions, the other party''s injury must be very tragic. Otherwise, he would not shed traces of blood along the road and let them trace to edalas city.


    "Are we going to pass like this? Valoran collar has a legend after all......" Jen Nansen hesitated. Seeing the blood color in the previous prophecy magic seemed to reappear in front of us, and the inexplicable eyes flashed and disappeared immediately.


    "Legend? Jennansen, don''t forget your strength, let alone we don''t have to be afraid of the Valoran collar. If we catch that guy quickly, does the Valoran collar dare to stop us?" Roderick said in a deep voice, looking at his companions behind him, with a ferocious face.


    "If you dare to stop us then, I don''t mind killing the legend of Valoran collar."


    Upon hearing the speech, Janssen and shudaya looked at each other and thought of Roderick''s half gun blade. They nodded silently. They were in favor of the proposal, but the current situation was very different from the contents of the Oracle''s instructions. I don''t know whether it was good or bad.


    Wisps of cold wind blew in the crimson night, Roderick and their figures disappeared, and the white air drifted towards the Valoran collar.


    ......................


    In front of the simple camp, the corpses of plague infected people are covered, and the scattered light green gas is slowly purified into ordinary gas when passing through the life jungle formed by aion seeds.


    The trefari Army soldiers who were already ready to go walked forward, the dark shield stood in front of them, and the sharp heavy cavalry gun flashed cold, cleaning up the bloody battlefield step by step.


    The surging red life energy envelops the body to prevent contact with plague gas and broken plague flesh and blood. Heavy cavalry and light pick up, pile up a cold corpse, and pick up some missing magic items.


    Modrian stands on the city wall, calmly looks at the end of the battlefield, and occasionally communicates with dreus and singid. The uncontrolled plague will bring heavy losses to the stoke Kingdom, and singid''s [plague exhalation device] may gain great benefits for Valoran.


    A slight sound of breaking the air came from the left, and a dark shadow quickly approached the watchtower. After seeing modrian, the shadow dissipated, revealing the shadow flow disciples in black night clothes.


    "Lord, there is urgent news!" several gasps were mixed in the hurried voice. The shadow flow disciples half knelt on the ground and handed a dark letter with their hands engraved with the scarlet mark of shadow flow.


    "News of robbery?" modrian looked dignified. The robbery itself didn''t come in person, but arranged shadow flow disciples. Is there anything that can''t go away?


    Poof!


    Just after receiving the dark stationery, the scarlet mark was broken, and a light Black Mist emerged. It poured into modrian''s mind along his arm. About the legendary battle in heimu Province, the legend of lizard man and unknown legendary strong man from the behlik Kingdom, and the terrible energy tide caused by the use of some artifacts.


    "The robber is tracking the trail of the unknown legendary strong man, and the shadow stream disciples can lead the way to find him." modrian looked at the dark stationery in his hand. After reading it, it gradually disappeared, but some of the artifacts mentioned in it were robbed and marked.


    "Is this the source of the previous subtle energy fluctuation? What will it be?" modrian looked slightly wrinkled, and immediately he made a decision. "Timothy, singid, stay and guard the camp. Remember to burn the plague corpses." after telling him, he looked at dreus and Kennan on his side. "You need help there with me."


    When the order was given, modrian turned and left, his wild dark purple cloak waving slightly, followed by dreus and Kennan, looking cold.


    In the flat field, the white moonlight falls. In the hazy light, the shadow flow disciples run quickly. The shadow power in the body is quickly consumed in the dark night, and then get the feedback of the dark shadow to supplement the consumed power.


    Modrian and his men rode on the horses and followed silently. The blue breeze hovered gently on the hoofs of the red horses and accelerated their movements.


    Looking up, modrian saw the sky blue green bird flying in the sky, his inner call was rewarded, and another was on his way. In Valoran''s leadership, he didn''t want to be in danger, so he called the hero in advance.


    As time passed, the black night gradually faded, and a faint silver gray light slowly surged from the intersection of heaven and earth, as if he wanted to jump to the outside world.


    Outside a flourishing forest somewhere, the shadow flow disciples stopped and bent to stand on one side. However, in a moment, the figure of robbery appeared in the field of vision, with scarlet eyes flashing under the iron armor.


    Modrian tightened the reins and looked at the surrounding environment. It is already in the south of Valoran, close to the internal provinces of stoke Kingdom, and not too far from limontanlu.


    "Lord, after the other party entered the forest, he stagnated. I was afraid to disturb the other party, so I didn''t rush into it." after seeing modrian, rob told his inner confusion and speculation: "the other party may have noticed my breath, or may be silently waiting for you to come!"


    Modrian looked stunned and immediately reacted. At least Valoran leader is now a legendary force. It''s normal for someone to think about it. Just according to the robbery, the other party was chased and killed from heimu province. Is there any conspiracy?


    Huh!? The system panel in the retina flickered. Modrian''s consciousness touched the panel and found that it was [temporary task: the source behind the plague!] flickering. It''s strange. Why did it flicker at this time? Moving down, he saw the task introduction brought by the temporary task.


    [mission introduction: the plague has already spread and death has frequently come. Gods have already looked here to inquire about the source behind the plague. Maybe this is also the opportunity of Valoran collar!]


    "Source? Opportunity?" modrian whispered and smiled. He seemed to know something. He moved slowly and led dreus and them to the inside of the forest.


    "Come on, let''s see why the legendary strong man is waiting!"

 Chapter 364

    The light cloud hides the moonlight, and the twinkling stars are embedded in the sky, mixed with the silver afterglow in the dark night.


    "It''s a strange feeling... Am I a little tired..." krabbs lay on his back on the bare ground, with his broken eyes in his rotten face looking at the sparse starry sky. In a trance, he seemed to see the warm smiles of his father Nikita, administrator uncle OPA and housekeeper uncle Marshall. They were waiting silently, waiting to leave the cold world with him.


    "Wait for me a little longer, I''ll be with you soon..." krabs tried his best to look at his almost broken and rotten body. The white bones of the right half of the body were exposed outside, covered with mildew, and the surface of the bones. I don''t know when the flesh and blood and some organs disappeared.


    He held the broken plague ball tightly with his intact left hand. There were intermittent and invisible energy transmitted to his body, supporting him to escape to this strange Valoran collar.


    The reason why he chose the Valoran collar is that he once heard the name of the Valoran collar when he was in the king''s capital limontanlu. It seems that it is a newly rising legendary force in the kingdom of stoke, which may be able to stop the pursuit of those damn lizards.


    Inexplicable delusion, even if blocked, krabs felt that he could not support it. With the fatal injury and the rupture of the plague ball, he could not see any hope of living.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Slight footsteps beat my heart, oh, forget, I have no heart. Krabbs laughed at himself, then tried to keep calm and turned to the source of the sound.


    With his broken eyes, he looked at the group of people in his field of vision. The blonde youth in front attracted his attention. He clearly missed his position and was also the person he was waiting for.


    "Is it Baron modrian?" krabs whispered, trying to maintain noble etiquette, but not how terrible his appearance is at the moment. With the export of words, the rotten face drips thick pus.


    "I didn''t expect to know my name under the crown. It''s a great honor!" modrian looked at the strange legend who collapsed in front of him, his body was broken, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at each other carefully. Rotten skin and dark green pustules are indeed signs of infection with the plague, so


    "Under the crown? Cough... I''m just a poor man!" krabs said aloud, as if causing the injury in his body and coughing a few times. "Krabbs naku, the former Lord of the kingdom!"


    Naku family... Heimu province.


    Modrian raised his eyebrows, relaxed his look, and said softly, "it''s the naku family in fosbairo fortress, but I seem to remember that the naku family is not crowned with a legend?"


    "Yes, as the count family of the Kingdom, naku is indeed not crowned with a legend, otherwise he will not fall into the situation of family destruction." krabus''s tone contains boundless resentment, like recalling unbearable experiences, and then pointing to his rotten and damaged body, he said mockingly. "And I won''t fall so far."


    Moving his body gently, the pus in his body corroded the ground. He didn''t feel it until he was in a comfortable position: "are you interested in listening to a story?"


    "I''m interested if you don''t wait for treatment!" modrian nodded and smiled, with dark green data streams flashing in his pupils.


    "Cure? Do you think my body can be cured?" krabs said with a corner of his mouth, and immediately began to tell his story.


    It''s a miserable life experience, but unfortunately, modrian has seen more miserable in his previous life. Oh, maybe what he wrote in the novel is more touching than what he said.


    However, he has something more important than the story, and the cold system prompt sounds suddenly in his ears.


    [Ding... Accidentally found the source of the plague!]


    [temporary task: the source behind the plague, successfully completed!]


    [obtain reward: random arms card * 1]


    [comment: something unexpected happened. Pie fell from the world. Maybe you should consider going to the casino to try your luck.]


    After completing the temporary task and Issuing the random arms card, modrian unexpectedly found that the scientific and technological system panel was still flashing, as if something attracted it existed around.


    His eyes fell on krabbs in front of him, exploring his rotten body, exposed ''mildew'' white bones, and the broken green crystal ball clenched in his left hand.


    "Some artifacts... The hunger and thirst of the system... The energy tide... I''m curious!"


    Modrian''s patrol eyes attracted krabs''s attention. Immediately he stopped telling his story. His bloodshot eyes followed the direction of his line of sight, saw the plague ball in his left hand, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.


    "Are you interested in the plague ball? If you promise to help the naku family revenge the corker tribe, I''ll give it to you!" krabs begged, looked at modrian and gently handed out the plague ball with cracks in his left hand.


    "Pestilence ball, it seems a familiar name!" modrian said, looking down at krabus''s performance in front of him and pretending to cooperate.


    "Abominate the artifact imitation of the plague God!" whispered crabbes, with enthusiasm and respect.


    "Artifact imitation!?" modrian said in a proper ''exclamation'', with an unbelievable expression on his face. "This... Can I have it as an unbeliever?"


    "Of course, I have absolute control over it. As long as you agree to my conditions, I can give it to you as an early reward!" krabs said firmly, especially emphasizing the words "gift" and "reward".


    Hearing the speech, modrian''s face showed a look of ecstasy. He immediately hesitated, as if in doubt. Finally, he made a sound and said, "can I try to touch it?"


    Krabs saw this and threw out the plague ball in his hand neatly, pretending to be indifferent. If he could ignore the madness in his bloodshot eyes.


    Patter!


    Modrian looked strangely at the plague ball in his hand and blinked. It seemed easy to get this artifact imitation without any trap!?


    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    [absorption!]


    The faint green gas spread along modrian''s arm, but without waiting to continue, the wild and impulsive data flow in his eyes rushed to the green crystal ball in an instant, swallowing and decomposing regardless of the struggling plague gas.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the orange essence * 200!]


    "Orange essence, unexpected harvest!" modrian looked positive. Unexpectedly, a broken artifact imitation could decompose so many orange essence. If it was intact, he suddenly had some desire in his heart.


    "Ha ha... Ha ha... Ha ha!"


    Crabbers saw modrian receive the plague ball and said with a crazy smile: "noble... Ha ha... Damn... Damn it, you have forgotten your noble responsibility!"


    "Uh... Cough... You...!"


    The laughter stopped suddenly. He looked at the plague ball gradually losing its brilliance in horror. His intact left hand trembled and pointed to modrian and opened his mouth. He didn''t know what to say.


    "Do you expect it to corrode me?" modrian gently raised the stone like plague ball in his hand. With a slight force in his palm, he crushed it directly into soil and spilled it on the ground from his fingers.


    "Sorry, there seems to be some rubbish in this artifact imitation. I accidentally crushed it!"


    He shrugged his shoulders gently. He looked at krabs sarcastically and said calmly, "in addition, your acting skills are poor and not enough investment. I hope you can go to the Film Academy for further study for a few years in the afterlife!"

 Chapter 365

    Film academy? What is it?


    With full of doubt and confusion, krabs raised his trembling left hand and fell to the ground, splashing some fallen leaves and dust.


    Rotten and broken flesh and bones stained with "mildew" like losing the support of some strength, quickly turned into a pool of stinking pus, eroding and corrupting the ground.


    "No, what''s the situation?" modrian patted the soil between his palms and fingers and looked helplessly at the sudden changes in front of him. He was still thinking whether krabus could get some information about the gods during his anger. Now they were dead. It seemed that his inner plan was empty.


    As for krabs'' desire for knowledge before his death, he pretended not to see what he didn''t need to say clearly. Why did he explain it.


    Oh!


    The white light of the fish belly appears in the sky, dotted with sparse stars, and the dawn jumps out of the deep night to the earth.


    The flying blue birds swooped down from the sky. The blue breeze scattered the leaves in the forest, and then fell on modrian''s shoulder and whispered.


    "There are three legendary strong men approaching here quickly?" modrian looked surprised and subconsciously looked down at the soil at his feet. Was it the incident caused by this artifact imitation?


    Immediately, he recalled the "miserable" story told by krabs. It seemed that there was a battle against the lizard temple, which was in heimusing Province, which was in line with the information said by the robber.


    Life energy surges and blows away the soil. Modrian looks at the pool of pus and thinks about it. He doesn''t care. Sometimes things don''t have to be done too perfectly. It''s best to leave room.


    After drinking tea Kung Fu, three old flying figures emerged in the distant sky. The dark green scale skin was wearing a red and white robe, the thorns on the top of the head twinkled in the morning light, and the ferocious lizard head was exposed with tusks.


    The priest of the lizard temple! Modry narrowed his eyes slightly. The other party was obviously aware of their breath, but he still flew over without scruples. Did he rely on his legendary strength?


    "Sure enough, it is a primitive reptilian human creature. Even if the intelligent civilization has been born for thousands of years, it can not change the barbarism in the heart!"


    Dreus stood in front of modrian, holding the black cutter behind him in his right hand, as did Kenan. The purple lightning went out indefinitely, and silver gray swords appeared in his hands.


    "Don''t be so nervous!" modrian said with a smile, looking at the Yodel people in front of him. He looked very relaxed and natural. He was just three legendary priests of lizard people, not the God of lizard people.


    The white air flow stirred up pieces of fallen leaves and fine dust that covered the vision, and the invisible power shrouded the forest.


    Modrian looked up at the legendary priest of the lizard man suspended in the air and said, "don''t you know what''s going on when the three crowned down to Valoran?"


    "Valoran collar!" shudaya looked at the human nobility and his entourage below. There was a dignified flicker in her golden vertical pupil. She felt the inexplicable danger from the tall man with gray and silver hair.


    "Who are you and why are you here?"


    "We? Valoran is my territory. It doesn''t seem very good for you to break in like this?" modrian said politely. No matter what the other party''s background is, at least his own attitude and etiquette should be shown.


    "Hum!"


    The cold spirit wave burst in the air and fiercely impacted the spirit of everyone present. Fortunately, modrian''s strength has taken a deeper step in the knight''s long road. Coupled with Ghana''s protection, there is no obstacle, but it seems unreasonable to suddenly step down.


    "We are the priests of the lizard man temple. This time we come to look for a lost object." Roderick saw that his xiamawei had made no achievements. He was surprised and showed his face. Then he pointed to the stinky pus not far in front of him and said in a deep voice, "what''s the situation on which side?"


    Modrian''s face showed a smiling expression and gently sorted his clothes: "we also noticed abnormal fluctuations and hurried here. We don''t know the specific situation."


    The atmosphere of silence suddenly fell. The three priests of the lizard Temple looked at each other. The golden pupils showed a dangerous smell. They noticed some traces of the guy, and then went to see the eroded and rotten ground, which was like a human skeleton.


    Dead? So where''s the artifact imitation? Roderick frowned gently. He looked down at the group of humans. He felt that there was a slight danger hidden nearby. He hesitated and finally greedily tore everything up. He needed the artifact imitation, not only for his own strength, but also for the coming God''s grace to pave the way for power and profit.


    "I hope the Lord and his entourage can let us search, including the space ring. After all, it is something lost in the lizard temple. We should be responsible for it, don''t you?!" after saying that, the legendary power is full and oppresses the people in the forest.


    Modrian looked at the three lizard Temple priests who surrounded them in a triangle. Their white faces showed a cold smile. It was very interesting. The artifact imitation of the God of plague became the lost thing in the lizard temple?


    Then is this encircling posture trying to overwhelm people? With its legendary strength and the lizard man Temple behind it.


    Unlike temples in other countries, lizards revere gods in the form of religion. They are led by shaman priests, who preside over ceremonies and worship the lizard God Samuel Anya. Therefore, in the kingdom of behlik, the lizard temple is supreme.


    "If I refuse?" he hates what others force him to do, especially after mastering the Valoran collar. Unexpectedly, these lizards are really overbearing. Do you think this is the kingdom of behlik!


    "Sorry, we may have to do it ourselves!"


    Roderick''s ferocious face showed a cold smile, mixed with a little blood, a very ambitious human noble. Unfortunately, in the long course of his life, he met countless human nobles who resisted like this, all of whom were frustrated in his hands.


    Legendary forces? So what? The lizard man temple will not fear any legendary forces. In thousands of years, many legendary forces who dare to offend the temple have been destroyed.


    "Then you don''t have to do it, let''s do it ourselves!" modrian tilted his head and looked at Roderick in the air, his eyes full of cold indifference.


    Is the priest of the lizard Temple out of his mind? Dare to be so arrogant in other people''s territory, or is my Valoran''s reputation silent!?

 Chapter 366

    Lizard civilization and human civilization are different after all. Their are more direct and bloody, while human culture is profound and difficult to grind.


    Roderick looked a little relaxed when he heard that the human nobles wanted to search for themselves. Do these guys know current affairs well? The lizard temple is indeed not a mere legendary force. Then he should deal with the matter as soon as possible so as not to have any additional trouble.


    Just as he was staring at the human nobility, a palpitation appeared in his heart.


    [Upanishads! Thunder armor]


    "Your last moment is coming!" a clear voice whispered in the woods. Kenan entered the state of lightning and appeared among the lizard priests in an instant.


    The bright eyes were full of anger, the small hands held the silver gray sword, and the purple lightning spread at the edge of the cold light.


    Legend, so what?


    The violent heart beats forever... And let the defeated remember forever.


    [mystery! Ten thousand thunder prison guide]!


    [mystery! Ten thousand thunder dungeon lead: Kennan calls a continuous lightning storm around his body. Each storm will cause terrible magic damage to all enemy targets near Kennan and stack a layer of forbearance! Thunder binding seal. Kennan will be protected by lightning during the lightning storm.]


    In an instant, the thunder suddenly sounded, the deep purple lightning directly cut through the sky, the dark clouds and woods seemed to be burning, spewing out terrible purple flames, the thick air constantly refracted colorful light, and each incoming lightning seemed to be attracted to build a ten thousand thunder prison in this broken tree forest.


    The priests of the lizard man temple in the central area looked greatly changed. Countless lightning struck them straight, with a terrible momentum, and the breath of destruction shrouded in the depths of their souls.


    "Damn human nobles! You''re asking for trouble!" Roderick roared, his ferocious face full of killing intention, but he didn''t dare to relax in the face of the lightning falling from the sky.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Continuous magic items crumble, and defensive spells are scattered around the body, firmly guarding their own safety. More than that, the priests of the lizard Temple whispered spells, attracting the remaining elemental energy squeezed from the air.


    [advanced spell: mage Lord armor]!


    [advanced spell: mage Lord armor: the caster constructs a transparent defense armor around the subject, which can resist the enemy''s magic and physical attacks for the subject. It will dissipate automatically after exceeding the defense limit.]


    As a legendary caster, Shuda Yali carved a mage Lord armor for himself, but under the attack of endless lightning, the defensive spells continue to break, and even the transparent mage Lord armor is fading with the naked eye.


    [advanced divine skill: group blood color Qin shield]!


    Seeing the danger of his companions in an emergency, Roderick broke the golden chain from the skirt of the red and white robe with pain, and released the group defense spell with the help of the scattered subtle invisible divine power.


    The blood red light forms four divine power shield walls around the priests of the lizard man temple. The light red shield wall can absorb the attack of lightning. Even so, their situation remains unchanged.


    In the golden vertical pupil, purple lightning in full bloom fills them, constantly attacking them, and occasionally there is an inexplicable smell of danger flashing.


    "Be careful!" as he gasped, Roderick saw a flash of cold light in the lightning group and said a warning. He didn''t move slowly in his hand. A whirlwind suddenly appeared and rolled the lightning area in front of him.


    [Upanishads! Thousand birds]!


    [upanish! Thousand birds: Kennan throws his sword at the target area, which will cause great magic damage to the target and add a layer of storm mark.]


    The silver gray sword in his hand shuttled through the lightning area and directly attacked jennansen. The sharp edge burst out a trace of thunder, but encountered a whirlwind attack.


    Poof!


    The dull voice dissipated in the lightning. Kennan looked at the lizard Temple priest in front of him. A look of anxiety flickered in his eyes. The lightning attack failed to take effect. The energy consumption of wanlei prison was too serious, and he couldn''t support it.


    The strange smell suddenly rose behind him. Kennan looked back and saw dreus holding the black cutter tightly and walking towards the enemy.


    Noxas has no habit of letting his companions fight alone!


    Boom!


    The black cut was lifted upside down on the ground, leaving deep traces. Dreus changed into a running posture, and then with the help of his legs, he directly stepped on the grass, and the splashed dust was mixed in the lightning storm. At the next moment, the burly figure rose like a lonely Wolf, and the crazy killing intention in the dark pupil was not concealed.


    [kill all sides]!


    Dreus waved the black cutter around himself. The scarlet axe blade surged with red energy and was as thick as blood around the heavy axe body. A clearly visible red trace appeared in the air, mixed with gusts of wind howling, and chopped at the lizard man Temple priest.


    The so-called high-level magic had no effect in front of dreus''s terrorist forces and black cutters. The light red shield wall was broken in an instant, and the sharp axe blade continued to move forward.


    Almost when dreus joined the battle, Roderick reacted. In his spiritual perception, what rushed over was the entourage of the human nobility, a dark red giant wolf who wanted to choose people to eat. He seems to have miscalculated something. Valoran collar is much more terrible than it seems.


    But now it''s too late to regret. After watching the human noble entourage enter the lightning area, Roderick broke out completely, the red bone stick appeared in his hand, and the urgent inexplicable spell sounded. He needs to buy some time and opportunities for his companions behind him.


    [super level divine skill: Samuel Anya triple hit]!


    Roderick''s golden vertical pupil was covered with blood, and the feeling of weakness appeared on his ferocious face. Instead of continuing to defend, he chose to take the initiative. He wanted to let these human nobles in front of him understand the tyranny of the lizard man temple.


    The blood glow suddenly exploded in the lightning prison like smoke and fire, and the red energy tide collided with [mystery! Ten thousand thunder prison guide], and then an illusory lizard figure appeared behind Roderick, raised his strong arms and attacked dreus three times in a row, and three huge transparent traces appeared in the void.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The deafening roar resounded through the dark sky, and the cascading white air flow emerged like mushrooms in the lightning prison, and then formed continuous visible ripples, which spread rapidly around.


    Where the ripples passed, even the incoming lightning was annihilated and dissipated, not to mention the remaining green trees in the tree forest, which were completely torn apart in the power of both, and even vaguely opened the dark space cracks.


    "Jennansen!" taking this opportunity, Roderick shouted, showing his face with urgency. They should leave the lightning prison as soon as possible.


    Unlike Roderick, as a special shaman priest in the lizard temple, Janssen specializes in the study of space spell system and assists in the study of some time and prophecy spells.


    "Sure enough, what I predicted was right, blood color, representing danger!" Jen Nansen smiled strangely, knowing that his research on prophecy magic had taken a firm step, but his mouth kept talking, and an obscure and profound spell sounded.


    [advanced spell: space jump]!


    [space jump: the caster formulates an area where he can jump in space and transfer the distance according to the caster''s understanding of the current space.]


    Jen Nansen didn''t dare to be big at this moment. The situation they faced was somewhat wrong. The surging spirit designated the empty area outside the lightning prison as the space mark, and then a superficial invisible space fluctuation spread around Jen Nansen and moved towards Roderick and shudaya, which seemed to be able to complete the space jump soon.


    Prick!


    The defense spell dissipates in the residual power afterwave, and the purple lightning explodes slightly on the body surface. Even though the green scale baptized by God''s grace has high magic resistance, under the current casting situation, there are bursts of tearing and paralysis transmitted to the mind and consciousness along the nerve.


    Jen Nansen''s face was twisted and endured the pain. He wanted to complete the spell structure. He had determined the position of Roderick, so he was short of shudaya.


    Huh!? Wait, is this a mandatory judgment? Damn it, there''s a problem with lightning!


    Behind the lightning, strange waves suddenly appeared in the soul. Jennathan immediately realized that it was wrong and subconsciously chose to complete the magic structure of spatial jump in advance.


    [forbearance! Thunder binding seal]!


    [forbearance! Thunder binding seal: Kennan''s attack will apply one layer of forbearance! Thunder binding seal to the target. When the target''s forbearance! Thunder binding seal reaches 3 layers, it will trigger the judgment effect: dizziness. If the judgment is successful, the target will enter the dizziness effect.]


    Kenan''s small figure appeared above Jen Nansen with cunning eyes. He had noticed that the priest of the last lizard Temple just wanted to attack, but he lost the target after inexplicable space fluctuations.


    No, there''s another one!


    In the lead of ten thousand thunder heaven prison, a lizard man Temple priest who was alone attacked by lightning was left. His stiff body told the other party that he was suffering from the dizzy judgment of [forbearance! Thunder binding seal].


    [upaniseed! Electric blade]!


    [upanish! Electric blade: passive: each attack by Kennan will cause a certain amount of lightning damage to the target. When sufficient lightning power is accumulated, a layer of forbearance can be applied to the target! Thunder binding seal.


    Active: Kennan deals great lightning damage to all nearby targets with forbearance! Thunder binding seal, and adds an additional layer of forbearance! Thunder binding seal.]


    "Silent death!" Kennan opened his mouth and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. The silver gray sword in his hand pulled the lightning power falling from the sky and attacked the lizard man Temple priest.


    Just before the attack, dreus first appeared in front of the priest of the lizard temple and held up the black cutter!


    ................

 Chapter 367

    Endless lightning disappeared from the sky, but there was still some turbidity between heaven and earth. The white air flow turned into a gray fog. Fortunately, the timid earth stopped shaking, leaving only the dilapidated woods devastated by lightning storms and power aftershocks.


    "Shudaya!"


    The roar rang through the clouds. Roderick looked at the area where the lightning dissipated, and watched shudaya beheaded by the human nobleman.


    Golden green blood splashed in the sky. When the head fell, there was confusion in the slightly opened golden vertical pupil. It seemed that I didn''t know what happened. Then the darkness attacked forever and fell into a state of ignorance and no desire.


    Dong!


    The dull sound was very clear. Ferocious heads and headless bodies fell below the battered woods baptized by the storm, splashing some dust and grass.


    "I want you to die!" Roderick tried to resist the weakness of his body. The green silk in the golden vertical pupil became more and more dense. He could vaguely see the soaked golden green blood flowing along the corners of his eyes.


    Shudaya''s death cast a strong shadow on this Oracle mission. That''s a legend. He needs to be responsible for it, including the powerful tribe standing behind shudaya and the pressure inside the temple.


    Only the corpse of the enemy and the hidden artifact can make up for him. Yes, he is more and more sure that the artifact imitation was "stolen" by the human nobility.


    ¡°FeimRoGronLaaSWaywardNir£¡¡±


    The deep dragon language suddenly resounded through the sky. Roderick expressed the fact of language with action. In addition to being the high priest of the lizard man temple, he is also a giant dragon warlock who is good at Dragon language.


    Unlike ordinary lizards, lizards, who inherit dragon language, are the blood aristocrats of the lizard race and even have the most competitive position.


    They believe that they were taught by the dragon in ancient times. Such lizard tribes usually offer tribute to the contracted dragons to win each other''s favor. The evil dragons will also use lizard people to achieve their evil purposes. If they are not strong enough, they will turn them into attackers and predators.


    [summon ¡¤ advanced dragon oath alliance]!


    [summon ¡¤ advanced dragon oath Alliance: summon a contracted dragon to serve you. The value of the reward depends on the contract you signed.]


    Roar!


    The huge blood red Dharma array appeared in front of Roderick. The call from the contract caused spiritual fluctuations in the depths of the soul. Immediately, bursts of huge dragon roars rang through the sky, the Dharma array was broken and dissipated, and the shadow was covered over the woods.


    It was a 20 meter long adult smoke Yalong, slowly circling in the sky, spreading its wings and releasing its majestic dragon power.


    The smooth scales are charcoal gray, occasionally mixed with shiny dark red scales. Silver gray thorns stand on the black sandalwood colored back, and the hidden fog curls around the top of the thorns.


    Smoke Yalong''s eyes looked like red and hot charcoal ash, especially after communicating with Roderick and knowing the current situation, he immediately entered the state of battle. Those eyes were like a red meteor shining with terrible power.


    [dragon language ¡¤ smoke cloud]!


    [smoke cloud: smoke Yalong can eject a hazy smoke cloud to provide shielding effect for all creatures in a large area. With blind sense ability, smoke Yalong will not miss an attack in the smoke cloud. (smoke cloud cannot be used underwater)]


    In the dilapidated woods, the clouds were dense, and the thin fog was like a translucent gauze, which covered everyone''s vision, and then swept through the sky. It was hazy everywhere, and the visible range was only a few meters around the body.


    However, in the blink of an eye, Roderick completed the process of calling smoke Yalong to release [dragon language ¡¤ smoke cloud] before the human nobility could never stop it. The terrorist power of the Dragon warlock was displayed incisively and vividly.


    Over the woods, dreus looked at the suddenly changing environment in front of him, from lightning prison to smoke cloud. He didn''t want to stop it at all, or he wanted to try his own strength now!


    Indifferent eyes stared at the huge shadow shuttling in the smoke cloud, and the red and hot eyes of smoke Yalong were faintly visible. However, Kennan behind him had some resentment. The lizard man Temple priest just now obviously belonged to his own booty, but he was robbed by the guy in front of him.


    He looked at dreus'' strong body and silently hid his inner thoughts.


    Kennan, as an enchanter, is well aware of the destructive power of the explosion ripple caused by the terrorist collision in [mystery! Ten thousand thunder dungeon guide]. But even if it was such a collision, dreus was unharmed. Oh, it doesn''t matter that the armor broke a few cracks, does it!


    The priest of the lizard man Temple opposite has entered a weak state, and even golden green blood can be seen under the green scale skin.


    Abnormal physical quality, terrible power! This is Kennan''s evaluation of dreus, at least he has never seen in Ionia.


    "Damn human, repent your mistakes in the fire! Dwake!"


    In the thin gray fog, Roderick clearly looked at the human nobility and his entourage below. His ferocious face was full of anger. Bursts of element energy gushed from the red bone staff, as if condensing a large-scale magic. With the Dragon language as the conclusion, the red light was reflected in the dawn sky.


    [dragon language ¡¤ ChiYan]!


    [red flame: the caster ignites a hazy cloud with a red flame. This burning cloud can still provide shielding effect and cause great flame damage to any creature in the range!]


    Boom!


    The red bone staff was like a torch. The orange red fireworks lit the top, and then it was like a prairie fire. Under the guidance of Roderick''s spirit, it covered the hazy smoke. However, in a moment, the gray fog was burning. Looking from a distance, it was like a huge red stove baking the world, and the twisted and transparent clouds scattered red and bright light.


    Smoke Yalong''s figure shuttles through the stove, the dark red smooth scales on his back ignore the damage of the fire, and the red carbon gray eyes look at the human attendants in the flame waves.


    Unlike other dragons, smoky dragons are very patient and cunning hunters, and like to attack alone or by isolated creatures. The battle will continue until the prey is unable to resist or smoky dragons retreat.


    If the enemy is so strong that smog Yalong cannot win easily, it will retreat to a safe place and prepare to continue tracking and attack in the near future.


    In the turbulent flame wave, smoke Aaron wanted to attack modrian standing on the ground of the forest, but his intuition told him that it seemed more dangerous below. Finally, smoke Aaron chose to trust his intuition and attack the human entourage who looked burly. At least the meat quality should be very good!?


    [dragon tail attack]!

 Chapter 368

    The red flame ignited the smoke and burned all the creatures inside like an oven. The dilapidated trees and grass burned up quickly, turned into ashes and fell to the ground.


    Eye of the storm!


    The blue wind shield surrounds modrian and blocks the spreading flame. The sky blue green bird on his shoulder soars slightly, reflecting the scene of the sky in his emerald eyes.


    At the moment, he was already fully armed, with a gray shield and a gray gun in his hand, and a purple Raptor cloak scattered behind him, dancing slowly with the fire.


    With a slight smile, modrian looked up at the smoke Yalong suddenly emerging in the turbulent flame wave. The meteorite like flame was released in his copper bell like eyes, and the thorny carbon gray dragon tail shook, setting off endless waves and pulling out clearly visible traces of fiery red fog!


    Very interesting attack options!


    Ignorant!


    Dreus''s cold face showed a crazy smile. When the smoke was surging, he was ready to support the Lord, but he didn''t think that smoke Aaron took him as the first attack target!


    "Dragon? It''s just a lamb to be slaughtered!"


    The energy in the burly body revived and burned. Dreus slowly raised his left hand and stood in front of him, ready to meet the tail attack of smoke Yalong. The strong wind blew the black cloak, and even the burning smoke was slightly extinguished at the moment.


    Roar!


    Smoke Yalong angrily looks down at the human entourage in front of him. Is this to underestimate its power? Small and arrogant human beings!


    The huge wings shrouded in smoke incited the red flame wave one by one, accompanied by the fierce swinging dragon tail, as if they wanted to swallow the human entourage and annihilate it in the furnace.


    Bang!


    Click!


    The charcoal gray dragon tail fell like a mountain and hit dreus''s left hand. With the naked eye, a layer of gray air waves appeared and spread in this huge red stove like ink dripping on the calm water.


    The next moment, the smoke Yalong issued a painful wail, the dark red smooth scales were broken, and the flesh and blood of its tail exploded. It wanted to take back its tail.


    But dreus kept moving. His left hand directly crushed the thorns at the tail of the dragon and probed into the thick flesh and bones. Then the red and purple power in his body exploded like a volcano and directly dispersed the surrounding burning smoke.


    "Resist!?" dreus looked down at the struggling dragon tail at the bend of his arm. The sticky dragon blood covered his chest, flowing along the surface of his armor and dripping into the woods below.


    "Rebel, die!"


    He grabbed a bone in the flesh and blood at the tail of the smoke Yalong, and the terrible force of the arm humerus burst out, like mole ants dragging food, and directly dragged the smoke Yalong out of the burning hazy smoke cloud.


    "Get away from me, human!" the smoke Yalong erupted the power in the dragon''s body and incited the flame wings. He wanted to get rid of the seemingly weak human beings, but found that the power he was proud of was like a stone sinking into the sea in front of the human followers.


    The red eyes showed a trace of fear. It felt the fatal danger and regretted it at the same time. It should not rashly agree to Roderick''s conditions and participate in this battle for unknown reasons. It wanted to return to the island where it lived.


    The strength of struggle and resistance is gradually strengthening, the bloodthirsty smile blooms at the corners of dreus''s mouth, the black cutter is raised, and the dark purple energy is densely distributed on the scarlet axe blade, deep and quiet.


    [crippling strike]!


    A purple dark crescent moon separated from the axe blade of the black cutter, cutting the flame wave, cutting the gray air, leaving a blank area in the shape of a half moon, and then chopped on the flame wings vibrated by the smoke Yalong, tearing off large pieces of flesh and scales.


    Roar!


    The pain of the wailing was mixed with fear, which spread all over the burning hazy smoke. It also made Roderick and jennansen, the two lizard Temple priests, aware of something wrong, especially the strength displayed by the human attendant in the field of vision, which made them feel inexplicably frightened.


    Roderick and jennathan looked at each other, the mantra in their mouth stopped slightly, and the magnificent and passionate spiritual waves were communicating.


    "Jennansen, help me once and stop them. I want to use the gun blade given by our Lord again!" Roderick refused. He must bet. Smoke Yalong is the strongest Yalong raised by the tribe behind it for thousands of years. He can''t lose here. There are shudaya and artifact imitations. He has no room to retreat.


    However, without Jen Nansen''s consent, the changes in the hazy clouds in the distance began again, and the unspeakable momentum suddenly filled the air between heaven and earth.


    "Too weak, so weak that I haven''t done my best!" dreus looked at the seriously injured smoke Yalong in front of him and recalled the cunning scarlet giant snake encountered by Limon Tanlu. Are they not legends at the same level, or is the gap between legends too huge?


    In the raging flame wave, smoke Yalong looked at the burly man suspended in front of him. There was fear looming in the inverted red pupil. It smelled the smell of death!


    "No... I don''t want to..." the intermittent words are not over yet. It stares at the sky, and its eyes and pupils reflect the picture of blood and white bones.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The red and bright sky directly tore open a red hole, the burning fireworks stagnated, the floating smoke dissipated, the black cutter cut off the space, the power of terror cut off the space, and strands of subtle black cracks were dense, swallowing the surrounding element energy.


    Dong! Bang!


    Two different sounds sounded. The dragon''s head with fear and the dragon''s body full of blood traces fell on the cracked ground at the same time. The wantonly sprayed dragon blood dyed red scorched earth, and the mourning dragon roar dissipated in the sky. The hazy smoke and cloud that turned to burn slowly subsided, lost the power support of the smoke dragon, and revealed that it turned into a scorched earth forest.


    A large area of gray black mud and dust splashed, covered and fluttered in the sky, but all this has no effect on the legend.


    Roderick and jennathan stared at the smoke Aaron''s corpse in front of them. Everything ended too fast. They thought the smoke Aaron could last for a while.


    Then the next moment, the two priests of the lizard man Temple chose to break the lizard man Necklace in front of their chest at the same time. The mysterious and strange power suddenly rose, and the strands of blood red energy were engraved with a variety of Dharma patterns, condensed at their feet, and slowly spread from their legs to their body and head.


    After the blood red array was drawn, Roderick and Janssen stared at each other and gasped for breath. Then Roderick looked at modrian and dreus, as if he wanted to engrave their figures in the depths of his soul.


    "I remember you, Valoran!"


    "Wait for the Revenge of the kingdom of behlik!"


    This is a one-way transmission array connecting the lizard man temple in the king capital. It is constructed by the blood power given by the lizard man God. It is basically almost indestructible in the main material plane.


    At this time, a silent shadow emerged behind the priest of the lizard temple.


    The figure of the robber appeared at the critical moment. Draksa''s Twilight blade clenched his hand, and the power of the shadow in his body poured out. The life condensed into a few meters long. It was dark like a real blade, surrounded by a flash of stars, dangerous and beautiful.


    [forbidden mystery! Instant prison shadow kill array]

 Chapter 369

    The robber who had long been watching on one side did not choose Roderick, who obviously looked like the leader, but jennathan, who was in the back, the lizard Temple priest who had performed a little weaker in the previous battle.


    As a legendary strongman, Jen Nansen''s keen mental perception captured the breath exposed when the robber appeared. He turned his head and looked at the shadow assassin behind him. A touch of surprise and strange ability flashed in his golden pupil, but it was useless: "Human beings, give up. This is a transmission array constructed by a trace of divine power. Unless there is the same divine power interference, your efforts will be in vain!"


    "Don''t deny me!" rob looked at the double blades in his hand seriously, one is the twilight blade of draksa, and the other is the black fist sword that has followed him for many years.


    In the same way, I won''t let people escape again!


    Buzzing, buzzing!


    Ding Ding!


    The blade body was shaking, as if it was responding to the words of robbery, and the power of the shadow in the body of robbery poured out, condensing two several meters long dark blades like real blades. The blue stars that had not dissipated in the morning reflected this area.


    [forbidden mystery! Instant prison shadow kill array]


    The shadows dissipate!


    In Jen Nansen''s spiritual perception, robbery suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth and no longer existed. Immediately, the dangerous and beautiful night came again, as if it was releasing an extremely bright glow, eye-catching and intoxicating.


    The deep shadow draws clear traces and engraves mysterious and complex lines, just like the power extending from the boundary of the shadow, which affects the energy flow of the main material plane. The blade reverses and cuts the blood red Dharma array.


    Click! CLICK! CLICK!


    The strange voice echoed gently in the morning light, like the harsh sound of glass shattering, and the sharp sound of foam friction.


    But for Janssen, it was hopeless. He watched the blood red array lines covered with black cracks. From a little to full of the array, he could do nothing, and was plagued by boundless despair in the process.


    No, I won''t die here! Janssen knows he can''t rely on Roderick now, and his magic items have consumed a lot in the previous lightning storm, but there are still cards. It''s the spell scroll he once drew!


    One element class, two space classes!


    When the blood red array was completely broken, Jen Nansen ignored the shadow blade, decisively tore open three spell scrolls, and then the figure was illusory, reciting strange and obscure spells in his mouth.


    [advanced spell: whirlwind blade]!


    The whirlwind suddenly rose, but it was destroyed after a touch of green wind. In a moment, the so-called high-level magic disappeared.


    The tide of elemental energy does not stop, and other spell scrolls continue to release the glow of inlaid Dharma patterns.


    [advanced spell: space still]!


    [space static: the caster Prys the space in the target area to form a relatively static area, but it will automatically return to normal space when there is an energy surge exceeding the threshold in the area.]


    The transparent space ripples spread like water lines, the stars are still, the clouds are still, and the gray dust is still. Even the hidden figure of robbery also appears in the water lines. Its scarlet eyes twinkle, and draksa''s Twilight blade blooms a deep radiance, and then cuts open this static space.


    But without waiting for the pace to move, there was no movement of the lizard priest in front of him. In doubt, in the corner of his eyes, he found the figures of dreus and Kenan standing in front of the Lord.


    Hmm?... no... it''s still a spell?!


    [advanced spell: mirage]!


    [Mirage: it can simulate the scene of a certain space, including weather, environment, air flow, etc., for a certain period of time.]


    When he saw the shadow Assassin''s figure stagnate, he knew that the misleading space spell took effect, and his strange and obscure spell reached the end. At present, what he is casting is the basic [alien transmission] of the legendary caster, which can transmit itself to other planes!


    Usually, legendary casters will investigate the plane they want to go in advance, and then carefully draw the [alien transmission] Dharma array to ensure that they can go back and forth without hindrance, because the power of legend will exceed the limit of some small and medium-sized planes.


    Now, Jen Nansen''s rapid casting of [alien transmission] is not ready to explore the alien world. He wants to run for his life, so he doesn''t care where to go, but just wants to leave this strange territory as soon as possible. Fortunately, he is a space proficient caster, and the spell is coming to an end!


    Boom!


    The mirage was suddenly broken, and the shadow assassin appeared in front of him, but it didn''t matter. Jen Nansen wanted to ask why the human attendant who killed shudaya also rushed to!?


    Ouch!


    The frightening wolf howl rang through the sky and interfered with Janssen''s casting spells and actions. After dreus tore up the space illusion with the black cutter, the dark purple life energy gushed. The whole human figure was like a shell, penetrating a short space distance and jumping at the lizard man Temple priest.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The powerful power that once appeared in the hazy smoke tore the sky open a red hole again, and the scarlet axe twinkled, like the proud and bloodthirsty wolf raising its claws and waving it down.


    Why? Why? Janssen''s golden pupils reflected the oval silvery red portal that was about to appear in front of him, but he could no longer go where he could easily go.


    Seth!


    Before the darkness came, Janssen looked back at dreus with silver gray hair in front of him. There was a touch of doubt in his eyes, which immediately turned into surprise and his mouth moved: "God... God descent... How possible!"


    The ferocious head and headless body fell into the dilapidated woods below, and the splashed dark gray mud dust covered the body, like being buried, which is a very suitable cemetery.


    Roderick on the other side watched the battle that ended in an instant alone. His face became more and more gloomy. His golden vertical pupil was full of killing intention. Another legendary priest fell in this strange territory.


    Yes, he shares the same view as the dead Janssen. The power of the so-called legendary force Valoran is far beyond the imagination of the outside world. Only the guy with gray and silver hair is extremely frightening. At least he alone may not be his opponent.


    Besides, there are other followers, including shadow assassins. This force will never be an ordinary legendary force. There must be someone behind it.


    "Wait, you, the lizard man temple will never let you go!"


    The power of blood spread to his chin. In a little time, he can leave here.


    When returning to the lizard man temple, Roderick will directly apply for communication with our Lord, tell about the abnormal situation here, and see if he can get rid of the responsibility for the failure of the Oracle mission and the accountability for the fall of the legend.


    "Despicable rat, you have a tongue!"


    "Then, you will stay forever!"


    [never again]!


    The strong black fog floated from a distance. With the voice falling, a red, flame like demon hand directly crossed the distance and appeared in front of Roderick. The oppressive and heavy breath condensed like a gloomy dark cloud.


    "No... impossible... Demon lord!?..." Roderick seemed to see some terrible existence. His ferocious face was full of fear and death. He wanted to pray for something, but he couldn''t say it.


    Demon lord? Why would a demon lord dare to walk in the world?


    Under the dawn, there was a wonderful scene. The blood red Dharma array halo was inexplicably shaking, as if it had been blocked by the devil''s hand and stopped there. It could not continue. Letting the blood red light get hot could not change the action of the devil''s hand.


    On the contrary, the devil''s hand casts a rapid black fog outside the halo, and the coarse and hoarse low voice echoes slowly, like a group of ravens around.


    Roderick''s situation was a little embarrassed, his face above his chin was a little urgent, and his pleading color looked at the people around him, which was completely different from the previous gloomy hatred.


    Is this a compromise to death? Unfortunately, no one here has compassion!


    "Lord, it seems that I''m late, and the battle here is coming to an end?" Swein dropped from the sky, bowed slightly to modrian, and then looked kindly at the sky blue bluebird on his shoulder.


    "Just right, there''s still a lizard Temple priest left there. Have you delayed it?" modrian smiled and pointed to Roderick and shrugged his shoulders.


    If svein didn''t come, he would ask Jana to break the one-way transmission array. After all, there have been many experiences before. That''s how some guys ran away from him.


    Swein nodded slowly, turned his head and looked at the Dharma array disturbed by the devil''s hand in the sky. He shook his head gently. Cowards don''t need to survive.


    [wild Ravens]!


    The black fog around the devil''s hand turned into a group of scavenging crows. Some ate the Dharma array, some drilled into the space crack, and some winged Roderick dragged the lizard man Temple priest out of the one-way transmission Dharma array connecting the lizard man temple in the king capital bit by bit.


    When Roderick completely came out of the legal array, his expression of despair appeared. He looked at the surrounding human nobles and their followers in horror. He was at a loss. This is really an ordinary aristocratic territory and a newly rising legendary force?!


    [Knox guillotine]!


    Before thinking about it, Roderick saw the scarlet axe blade coming from the corner of his eye. Damn it, I don''t want to die the same way as my companions in front!


    Then darkness struck forever, and Roderick fell into a state of ignorance and lustlessness.


    In the broken forest, svein looked at dreus with the head of the priest of the lizard temple, and his face was very helpless. He won''t blame dreus for this. Kill him if you kill him. Just don''t rob him next time.


    Seeing that the matter was over, Swein slowly stepped back behind modrian. He felt that there was some residual energy here, strange and unknown, and he was quite interested in it.


    Taking the head of the priest of the lizard man temple from dreus, modrian looked unchanged. He looked down and looked down at the eyes that had not been closed: old man, I thought you were unhappy. Is the legend great? Can you look down on others and talk? Huh? Now?


    Boom!


    Without hesitation, modrian directly crushed the lizard man''s head, and the cracked flesh and blood flowed down the wind shield to the scorched earth.


    After venting his depression, he felt helpless. It was just a plague, which led to many disasters, legendary strong men and the imitation of the artifact.


    Is this sudden plague a conspiracy? He vaguely remembered the hint of the first branch mission, which mentioned darkness and destruction?!


    I hope things will not develop in the worst direction. Valoran collar still needs development time to complete the accumulation of strength.


    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    The cold system prompt sound sounded in his ears to wake up modrian with surging thoughts. He did not expect that the system would make a sudden sound after dreus beheaded the head of the priest of the lizard temple.


    Some familiar, as if it was the same as Limon Tanlu, is it..... Modrian looked a little excited. You know, in this sudden battle, many legendary strong men and legendary creatures fell!


    [absorption!]


    Bury your inner thoughts and modrian chooses to be sure.


    Countless dark green data links emerged in the pupil, and then frantically wound around the broken head in the hand, pulling out a transparent soul image, which is very similar to the appearance of the lizard Temple priest before.


    "Well... Have you returned to the kingdom of God?" Roderick woke up from his ignorance and desire, but when he saw modrian''s face and his entourage behind him, the face in the state of soul first showed a trace of doubt and then fear.


    "No... it''s impossible. Why didn''t I return to the kingdom of God! I''m a legendary priest... Wait, you evil gods dare to spy on the God of lizard man. Our Lord won''t let you go!"


    Harsh soul screams echoed in modrian''s mind, but it didn''t help. The dark green data chain wrapped around the soul of the priest of the lizard man temple and slowly decomposed the orange starlight energy.


    [Ding......... Congratulations to the host, get the orange essence * 100]!


    However, just as modrian had just broken down the soul of the priest of the lizard temple, a great and terrible will came directly from the endless distance of the west, and the solemn, thick and angry voice roared in the soul.


    "Who... Dares to devour the soul of my prayer!"


    Praying for union generally means that the devout and excellent believers will return to the kingdom of God with their own strength after death to be reborn and eternal in the kingdom of God.


    Similar to the legend of previous lives, people who enter heaven after death, but in caladimos, the prayers in the kingdom of God are generally treated like this only by the strong above legend, because different kingdom of God will have an uncertain number of restrictions.


    Roderick, as priests of the lizard man temple, not only have legendary strength, but also are enthusiastic and devout excellent believers of the lizard man God, so their souls have long been marked by the lizard man God.


    No matter when and where they die, they will be led into the kingdom of the God of lizard people and become a prayer. They still have the obligation to defend their God and even participate in God war.


    But now, the sign of the God of the lizard man disappears for no reason. This is what some cult believers will do. They will sacrifice to the cult God to obtain resources and power!


    Therefore, the separated will of the lizard man temple in the king''s capital drorkodyne, after sensing the emergency, directly crossed a long distance and came to this area.


    ................


    PS: sorry, cherry blossoms fell asleep in the early morning... Two in one chapter to make up for the change of last month''s monthly ticket, so... You know!

 Chapter 370

    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    With the advent of the separate will of the God of lizard man, the voice like Huang Zhong Da Lu resounded in modrian''s mind, the humble soul trembled slightly, the uncontrollable headache tortured the nerves, and even a light blood flow in the eyes and nostrils spread to the corners of the mouth along the cheeks.


    After all, his strength was a little poor. Under the undifferentiated soul attack of the separated will of the God of lizard man, he directly suffered soul trauma. Fortunately, Cana at her shoulder reacted quickly, and a wisp of green wind guarded around his body to disperse the aftershocks.


    The thick blood blurred his eyes. Modrian blinked wildly, adapted to the blood world, subconsciously swallowed and licked his lips. The rusty smell made him come back to his senses, and then looked up at the light red light mass emerging in the field.


    Lizard man God Samuel Anya?


    After the jackals invaded Yinsong Province, the Valoran leader strengthened the vigilance and collected intelligence information for the behlik Kingdom, and learned that the God of the lizard Kingdom, the God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya!


    When the light dissipated, the light red light mass gradually turned into a lizard like creature, like a red energy structure. Its face was slightly blurred, but its body was tall and powerful, and its momentum of not being angry and self threatening shrouded the area.


    According to ancient rumors, gods have various forms, and their true appearance is not any kind of body, but some gods will turn into the favorite form of believers for the sake of believers'' devout faith, such as the God of lizard man Samuel Anya.


    "It''s the divine will!" Jana''s words sounded in modrian''s ears, and her soft and elegant voice was full of cold meaning.


    Not only did Jana show her anger, but when she saw modrian''s slightly miserable appearance at this moment, svein and dreus were also angry, and the invisible momentum stirred the dilapidated forest.


    Also at this time, Samuel Anya''s will to come separately saw the end of the scorched earth battlefield. On the ash ground, there were three lizard Temple priests whose bodies were separated. Such excellent, devout and powerful crazy believers fell, which directly plunged him into rage. The morning sky was slowly gloomy and dark blood red in the anger of the gods.


    "The gods must not be profaned, mortals, kneel down!"


    The momentum of restlessness and terror suddenly emerged. The crimson smell emitting the smell of blood set off the figure of Samuel Anya''s separate will. It is as brilliant as the Lord of all living beings and is in charge of all people''s lives.


    This is the essence of the difference between Shenwei and Longwei.


    God is the strongest and immortal creature!


    Oh!


    The blue blue blue birds chirped, and Jana recovered her human form and suspended over modrian. She was wrapped in plain clothes with a tall, exquisite and full body. Her long white hair hung over her shoulders and slightly covered her long pointed ears.


    "Storm!"


    "Coming!"


    The elegant and exquisite staff floated slowly in front of Jana, attracting the restless wind elements between heaven and earth. Countless small breeze emerged, and then stirred the dark sky like a wind blade.


    [hurricane roaring]!


    The cold sound sounded and gathered around Jana''s body. The numerous cyan wind blades formed a hurricane sweeping the world in an instant. There were countless cracks cut at the edge of the hurricane, spreading like a cobweb, tearing open the red realm of divine power.


    "Legend? It''s just a mole of ants!" Samuel Anya''s split will slightly stretched out his right hand and pointed to Roderick''s body. Then a broken half gun blade slowly took off and appeared in his right hand.


    Looking down at this half gun blade, the broken blade has many gaps. It can be seen that the blood has dried up after countless years. This is his broken weapon in a divine war. The blood belongs to a god!


    Buzz!


    Half of the gun blade is in the air and points to Cana not far away. A kind of desire repressed from the heart is constantly expanding and breaking away from the shackles of reason. It is the desire for blood buried in the depths of the soul.


    The God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya, is the priest of blood, and the field is also blood!


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya''s gun]!


    Before the cyan hurricane, a touch of extremely deep blood glowed like a rose, and half of the gun blade suddenly formed a complete gun body. In a trance, it was like an endless sea of blood emerging in the scorched earth forest, and the surging wave fluctuated like a giant dragon.


    But these could not hide the sky, and the gun of Samuel Anya, which attracted everyone''s mind, was like a red sun hanging high in the sky.


    With the same spell, Roderick''s power released in heimu province can''t be compared with Samuel Anya''s separate will. It''s like two different spells of equal rank!


    Boom!


    The hurricane that swept in front of him tore the sea of blood and wanted to tear off the so-called Samuel Anya''s gun. However, under the control of Samuel Anya''s separate will, the red spear rotated and cut off the hurricane, leading the scarlet blood tide to the indifferent Ghana.


    Ouch!


    The dark purple wolf roared up at the red sun. Dreus ran on the scorched earth with the black cutter, leaving clear and deep footprints every step.


    [the power of Knox]!


    The scarlet life energy is like a raging flame, playing up ferocious armor and tall and burly body. The dark pupil reflects the gun of Samuel Anya, and the crazy smile blooms.


    "Wolves, always hungry and thirsty!"


    Boom!


    Dreus crushed the earth, covered by the boundless gray black soil, held up the figure of the black cutter, turned into a fierce bloodthirsty wolf, and opened a large mouth full of tusks.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    to be sonorous!


    The black cutter and the red spear blade collided with each other, and the generated hot and violent energy tide directly tore up the sky. What illusion of blood ocean, what hurricane formed by countless cyan wind blades, and what God''s powerful field were annihilated and dissipated in this collision.


    Then the huge metal sound will ring through, and the transparent sound wave will sweep through the woods along the traces of the energy tide, destroying the only remaining tree roots and grass.


    "This... Is God... Divine descent? But why is there no familiar breath of God blood?" Samuel Anya''s split will found something wrong in the energy tide, and then he woke up from the death rage of the temple priest.


    The divine sense radiated this area and shrouded the dilapidated woods. Then he noticed that there was a shadow assassin behind him, with a touch of the smell of the shadow world. He was only one step away from entering the legendary road, but the peak shadow assassin hidden in the dark could assassinate the legendary strong.


    The bloody eyes turned, and Samuel Anya''s separate will looked at dreus. The guy who looked divine only scratched his cheeks in the collision, and a few fine lines of blood appeared on his indifferent face.


    "Divine descent... Who is it? This territory is strange!"


    Then, Samuel Anya''s separated will looked at the human nobles over there, and the beautiful lady floating in the air like an elf attracted his attention. The smell of the wind is... The spirit of the wind? No, no, and the pan consciousness of caladimos?!


    As well as the source of the danger he felt, the middle-aged man who looked like an old-fashioned aristocrat wore a simple coat outside his battle baptized armor. His right hand gently leaned on a black walking stick, but his left hand hid in the hem, as if hiding something.


    Walking demon lord? No, no, imprisoning demons in their own bodies to gain the power of demons is very much like the practice of blood warlocks, but it seems to be different!?


    In the analysis of the will of the gods, the heroes under modrian are identified with some heel and foot, but as long as they do not really touch the origin, everything has traces to follow in kaladimos!


    "Damn it, what kind of strange combination is this!" Samuel Anya''s separate will premonited that things were beyond his control and began to have different ideas in his heart.


    Taking advantage of the tumbling energy afterwaves, a few strands of split will touch the body of the lizard man Temple priest. He wants to take the souls of these prayers back safely and guide them to the kingdom of God.


    For the gods, any legendary merging prayer is the best among devout believers. It will become the core existence after being promoted to the kingdom of God, which can provide a certain degree of growth for the kingdom of God.


    Gods, the strongest and immortal creatures, also have strict ranks, which can not be overstepped. For example, the God of lizard man is just a weak God who is good at fighting. The reason why he protects the soul of the priest of lizard man temple is that he has touched another layer of barrier. Maybe if he accumulates some faith power, he will sublimate the essence of life again.


    "Got it!" Samuel Anya''s separate will was slightly happy, and the souls of two golden red lizards appeared in the palm of his hand. Immediately, he turned around and wanted to leave this strange place.


    He secretly made up his mind that after returning to the temple, he would immediately investigate this territory. In addition to the reasons for the disappearance of the soul of the merging prayer, he also felt an abnormal and abrupt feeling, but this was the palpitation in the heart of the God, and even if it was abnormal, it would turn into normal!


    But some people don''t want Samuel Anya''s separate will to leave like this. Modrian''s miserable appearance can be remembered!


    "The anger of the sky envelops you!"


    Elegant whispers sounded between heaven and earth. Ghana, holding a delicate and elegant staff, pointed to Samuel Anya''s separate will. The white sleeves were wrapped in the blue breeze, and then the sky was covered with wisps of blue wind from scratch.


    Those calm eyes were filled with angry flames. Countless blue breezes seemed to be slow but accumulated over the woods like lightning. Immediately, they turned from a continuous breeze into a wanton storm, savagely and wantonly covering the world!


    [recovery monsoon]!


    In an instant, the cyan storm was like a raging wave, setting off endless traces, becoming more and more rampant, more and more presumptuous, ruthlessly tearing out transparent space ripples, forming a field of wind and abandoning all other energy elements.


    "Damn... This is the field... You are not a legend, you are half......" Samuel Anya''s separate will looked back at the roaring cyan storm, his face changed dramatically, and his own strength was swept into the field of the wind before he could break out.


    Jana gazed at the red lizard figure in the center of the storm, with long white hair blowing behind her. The whole person''s spiritual will was fully released, driving the elements of the wind in the world and suppressing the goal of breaking free.


    "God? You will pay the price of bleeding!" when svein saw the outbreak of Jana, he took off his simple coat, stretched out his left hand from the hem, and then walked into the field of the wind with a walking stick.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The silent whistling exploded in the field of the wind. The red energy fluctuated like hot water boiling, with uncertain space bubbles. The quiet space around slowly exposed black traces in the collision of almost crazy and terrible forces. That is the torn space.


    Such eye-catching marks on the solid main material plane show the fierce war inside.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The crisp pace came out from the field of the wind, and svein''s figure was revealed. He gently sorted out the battle baptized armor, and there was a new trace on his shoulder, like crow feathers.


    "Will and flesh complement each other! It''s just a wisp of separated will, destruction, of course!" svein went to modrian and stretched out his left hand. On it was the harvested booty. The words of light wind and cloud seemed that the battle in the field of wind was very simple.


    Modrian reached out and rubbed the dried blood stains off his face. The physical quality of the top knight, coupled with the healing wind of Ghana, made him recover quickly, and then looked down at the so-called booty.


    A half gun blade, a bright light mass of light red, two golden red lizards and human souls! The system was hungry and thirsty, but he didn''t absorb it now, but looked at Jana.


    Cana, suspended in the air, put away her staff, but she did not fall. Instead, she stared at a blank space. Under such eyes, the blank space floated folds, and then a knight and silver dragon in silver armor came out of it.


    "Baron modrian, long time no see!" said the knight in silver armor, lowering his proud head and looking respectfully.


    "Welsh crown, Greta crown, you are..." modrian said with a smile, calmly looking at the legendary crown of the baras family once captured and the adult silver dragon from the Silver Dragon Valley.


    "I''m sorry, we accidentally broke into here in order to trace the traces of the plague..." the Welsh words were slightly frightened with modrian''s colder look. In the previous battle, they saw from the beginning to the end and knew the ruthlessness of these Valoran leaders.


    "We are willing to swear to the God of ice and snow storm and the Dragon God, swear by our real name, and never reveal anything that happens here!"


    God of snow storm! Dragon God!


    Modrian frowned and looked at the person in front of him, turned his mind, and finally nodded slightly: "Wales is talking and laughing under the crown. As a partner, I believe you very much!"


    When the oath sounded, Wales and Greta made their vows respectively. At the end, Wales looked at modrian, looked bitter and said, "the balas family will send our sincerity to you within three months!" this is the money to buy life. Although the other party didn''t say it, he knew it very well.


    "Well, under the Welsh crown, don''t go away?" modrian said calmly. He had no choice but to offend the kingdom of behlik and the God of lizard man. He didn''t dare to gamble whether the two in front of him had a card or something that attracted the attention of the gods.


    Looking at the figure of Wales and silver dragon Greta leaving in a hurry, modrian restrained his emotions. He knew that there would be countless storms after this battle, but as long as there was no evidence, who could prove that Valoran led it.


    Valoran collar is just an ordinary and ordinary legendary force!

 Chapter 371

    Looking down, the lush and lush forests, which previously occupied a large area, turned into a black scorched earth filled with strange smell after continuous fighting,


    Modrian looked a little relaxed after seeing the figure of Wales and silver dragon Greta disappear in the sky. The continuous fighting and situation made him nervous. Fortunately, it was over.


    However, he realized that this area could not stay for a long time. The fluctuation of the outbreak of the battle may have attracted the attention of many forces, and signaled dreus to pack up the spoils and leave in a hurry.


    But modrian still underestimated the impact of the battle fluctuation. It was a legendary battle collision and even the final fluctuation, which made people feel more awe and fear.


    Soon after, the faint breath swept nearby from all directions. First, they hesitated, then waited, and then approached the center of the forest turned into scorched soil. They kept alert to each other and carefully observed the traces left by the aftermath of the battle.


    At the same time, there was also a strong atmosphere belonging to the temple. They came from the temple of power, the temple of wealth, or some temples hidden in the dark. In short, they varied.


    There seems to be a wonderful smell in the scorched earth that they are interested in, the residual power smell of a god!


    Is this the will and image projected by the gods? To their regret, the fighting was too fierce and short, leaving few traces. But they also know that if the battle is not over, it is a problem to dare to get close to here.


    Finally, these coming forces came to a similar conclusion that a legend fell into the scorched earth forest, and maybe more than one!


    The meaning and hidden information are far more than ordinary people think.


    You know, there are only five or six legends in Stoke. This is the whole kingdom, not a single force.


    So the fall of legend can be imagined!


    Think carefully, this is the second legendary fall event in Stoke King''s country in recent years!


    The first one is still uncertain. It is said that the fall of the demon lord of limontanlu, the king capital, is related to the competition for the throne, but the specific information has not spread. It seems to be related to the Valoran collar, which is also the reason why the Valoran collar can be called a legendary force by the outside world.


    The scorched earth forest in front of us is the site of the second legendary fall, and it is within the territory of Valoran!


    Some things are afraid of people thinking and thinking. When Valoran''s deeds of killing the Demon Lord are disclosed, many forces here will naturally associate with the battle of scorched earth forest.


    After all, in karadimos, every legendary strong man is not so easy to kill!


    But now, after a certain force has been involved in two legendary fall events in a row, all the people present are aware of one thing.


    Valoran collar is definitely not just an ordinary and ordinary legendary force!


    In addition to these forces appearing in the scorched earth forest, the most vigilant, or the most angry and helpless, should be the lizard man temple in the behlik Kingdom, especially the separation of the lizard man God Samuel Anya.


    Continuously falling Temple priests of the legendary level, as well as the coming will of separation!


    For the gods, every separation and coming will projected on the main material plane is very important, which contains some essential power of the gods!


    In fact, at the moment of the annihilation of the separated will, Samuel Anya, who guarded the lizard temple, sensed the separated will, but to his consternation, the incoming will seemed to have been completely erased and lost all his memory and divinity, so that he did not dare to act rashly.


    Now is the critical moment for him to sublimate the essence of life. He can''t take risks. Another point: there are not many strong people who can do the above in the main material plane.


    Samuel Anya''s separation firmly remembers the place where the will comes - Valoran. Once he frees up his hand, he will lead the lizard legion of behlik kingdom to find out!


    The storm of legend falling caused great repercussions in the upper class and surrounding forces of stoke kingdom. It was the plague that was abandoned by those forces. They wanted to explore the truth, but they didn''t gain much, while many nobles and forces in Valoran leader secretly remembered it.


    After leaving the scorched earth forest.


    Modrian did not return to the simple camp and did a comprehensive play so that the people in the temple of wealth could not see the trace.


    Therefore, he went directly to tunwobao. He needed to discuss with svein about the plague. The source of the plague had been solved, but the people infected with the plague could not return to normal.


    Recalling that night when the irrational plague infected people attacked the camp, he felt a little cold in his heart. Valoran collar would never allow these crazy guys to enter the territory.


    Along the way, modrian saw that the territory''s economy was affected by the plague, some depression, and the number of caravans and mercenaries decreased significantly. These guys pursuing interests were watching the development of the situation. If he saw something wrong, he had no doubt that these guys would resolutely leave the Valoran collar.


    Fortunately, the heroes and followers under their command strictly controlled the order of towns and villages. The noxas cavalry and demacia soldiers patrolled all roads, and there was the cooperation of shadow flow disciples in the dark, which made the Valoran collar barely maintain the development trend before the plague.


    After returning to lakstark fortress through [knoxtorah] of tunwobao, modrian took a breath and looked at the towering and thick walls and towering tower buildings, with a smile on his white face.


    He felt that before discussing things, he could enjoy the joy of victory and decompose a wave of rich booty!


    Reach out and take out the harvested booty from the system items: a half gun blade, a pale red dazzling light mass, two golden red lizard human souls, and then pour out the body of smoke Yalong from the space ring.


    Modrian has no habit of wasting, and the dragon''s body and blood are good things.


    Some dark spell casters and blood warlocks will buy dragon''s blood at a high price in the black market. Basically, there is no market for it. It is said that dragon''s blood can improve its own physique and complex blood after it has been made into alchemy by secret method. Among them, the blood effect of legendary dragon is the most obvious.


    Of course, you can go and buy dragons above demigod. The premise is that you can cover or dissolve the divine breath in the dragon''s blood after receiving the goods, otherwise you will wait for the dragon''s revenge.


    Now the smoky Yalong corpses placed in front of modrian can make Valoran get a windfall and even buy a large number of magic items.


    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    Listening to the system prompt in his ear, modrian smiled. Can''t help it at last? Without hesitation, he looked down at the golden red lizard human soul in his hand, the soft and elastic hand feeling, the so-called prayer soul, and the strange state before he ascended to the kingdom of God.


    [absorption!]


    The dark green data link gushes out of the pupil, pours on the golden red essence of the soul, and then pulls out a transparent image of the soul, which turns into orange starlight like energy in two sad and desperate screams.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the orange essence * 200!]


    Then, next, there are half of the gun blade and the bright light mass of light red!


    Modrian''s eyes were half narrowed. He had witnessed the horror of these two things, the separate will of the gods, and the terrible weapon that can cut off the hurricane!


    [continue decomposition!]

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    [continue decomposition!]


    When the command was issued, countless data streams densely distributed in the retina formed a green glow, wrapped half of the gun blade and the bright light mass of light red. Starting from the surface structure, it was like a shelled egg, eroded and decomposed layer by layer, and trivial starlight bloomed.


    Modrian was surprised that the decomposition progress of the system was extremely slow. Compared with the previous decomposition of any item, it seemed that something was blocking the data flow.


    Wonderful scenes emerge in front of us. From half of the gun blade and the red light, strands of scarlet "thin lines" swim out. Sometimes they gather long guns, and sometimes they simulate a reduced version of the lizard man image, stirring up a green wave.


    Unfortunately, in the surging data stream of the system, all struggles are just trapped animals still fighting in vain.


    Decomposition complete!


    [Ding......... Congratulations on the host orange essence * 500!]


    [Ding......... Congratulations on the blood divinity of the host (tiny) * 2!]


    Modrian looked surprised. This decomposition actually obtained the divinity of blood!


    Anything decorated with a God is not an ordinary thing, it is about the gods. Immediately, he looked at the floating and heavy scarlet ''thin lines'' in front of him, as if he felt his inner thoughts. All the scarlet'' thin lines'' quickly curled up and circled towards the palm of his hand, forming a beautiful and strange scarlet pendant.


    Looking down, the crystal clear and smooth surface reflects modrian''s face, and a dense scarlet halo is faintly visible.


    [blood divinity (tiny): divine power born from the blood of countless creatures!]


    Fingers gently brushed the red pendant. The information transmitted by the system made modrian look disappointed. The very simple information revealed an unusual taste.


    "Divine power, divine power! In the end, it can''t be avoided."


    He looked to the direction of behlik Kingdom, blood, which should be the divine power controlled by the lizard God Samuel Anya, otherwise the system would not decompose into blood divinity (tiny).


    After he obtains the blood divinity (tiny), the God of lizard man will look at the Valoran collar and the lizard man temple under his control.


    [Ding..... The host is not strong enough to absorb!]


    Uh! Modrian stopped and looked helplessly at the red Pendant in the palm of his hand. His strength was not enough. Did he need to be legendary? Or higher.


    Legendary road! He whispered softly. In fact, his strength had already reached the peak of Knight long, but the so-called legendary road could not be touched at all. The darkness covered the front, and there was no star.


    Modrian once speculated that it may be the reason for his own talent. In fact, his road should have ended long before the extraordinary knight. However, due to the existence of the system, he stepped into the road of a professional, and successively broke through the stages of knight and great knight, until the peak of the knight.


    Put away the blood divinity in his hand (tiny), modrian calls out the system panel and clicks [personal].


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight long (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 180 points]


    [orange essence: 1000 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [items: Blood divinity (tiny), gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]


    [Jindun: 92456]


    Very rich harvest, but also let modrian make a choice!


    The plague will eventually pass, so what should Valoran lead do in the face of behlik Kingdom, lizard temple and lizard God Samuel Anya.


    Continue such stable development, waiting for the mercy of fate? Or eager to control their own destiny and make current changes!


    Staring at [orange essence: 1000 points] and [main task: the rise of Valoran collar], modrian smiled inexplicably


    "The rise of Valoran''s leadership, yes, it should rise!"


    The dimly lit yellow light shone on the renovated secret room. The exquisite Dharma array on the ceiling, which had been destroyed by dreus, was engraved with mysterious Dharma patterns again to cover the active element energy caused by magic items.


    Modrian stood still, followed by Swein and dreus, and the silence shrouded the chamber of secrets.


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    The orange light surged in modrian''s eyes and gradually turned into crimson, which was like a neatly divided elite army. Finally, three dents rotated in the pupil.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, who has won the 100 member team * 1 of Cui legislative corps!]


    It''s a great harvest. The 100 member team of Cui legislative Corps represents 100 soldiers of Cui fali Corps.


    continue.


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the 100 member team of the fearless pioneer Corps * 1!]


    Is this really a fetter of fate? After trefari''s legion, the fearless pioneer Legion! Modrian smiled gently. Maybe Galen would thank me. At least langwasul castle will have enough elite Legion soldiers to stick to it.


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the building: knoxtola * 1!]


    The portal of Knox! It is worthy of high-level random selection, and the obtained things are incomparable to the blue essence, but this is also the richest orange essence of modrian. Thank you for the gift from the lizard man temple and the lizard man God Samuel Anya.


    It''s a great feeling!


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the building: The Forge of Knox * 1!]


    A red flame card danced at his fingertips. Modrian looked intently. The front of the card depicted a towering furnace burning forever, forging weapons and armor.


    [forge in Knox: the forge in Knox never cools down. It has been mass producing swords, axes and armor for the Knox empire. (enough materials need to be put in)]


    Browsing the information introduced into his mind by the system, modrian remembered his secret decision not long ago. Does this mean anything? Or is the system pushing him forward!


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: young dragon dragon dragon cage * 1!]


    Dragon lizard, a fierce predator from the southern jungle of the Knox Empire, performed well in the battlefield of lanwasul castle.


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the pioneer flag (flag) * 1!]


    In modrian''s retina, a blue card with the shape of a flag emerged. It was very old. The cold cold penetrated into the nerve along the edge of the card.


    [vanguard flag (flag)]


    [features: ¢Ù soldiers within 500 yards of the flag gain damage. ¢Ú soldiers within 500 yards of the flag gain enhanced defense. ¢Û enemies killed in battle will increase their morale additionally.]


    [Note: it is impossible to know where this flag comes from, but owning it is tantamount to victory.]


    ......................


    PS: weaken the vanguard flag, or the effect will be too abnormal!

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    Browse the attribute information of [pioneer battle flag (flag)] transmitted from the system.


    Modrian immediately realized that this is definitely a flag with extremely powerful functions. Especially for soldiers who are used to rushing into the array, the damage gain effect and enhanced defense effect can double their combat viability.


    He even began to imagine the fighting scenes of trefari soldiers and fearless vanguard soldiers under the blessing of the vanguard flag. Perhaps it would really be as stated in the remarks of the vanguard flag.


    Having it means having victory!


    The blue color card dissipated, the dark green data stream depicted the six pointed star array in the secret room space, and then a flag about two feet long was embodied in the space.


    The hard flagpole is of appropriate thickness and can be grasped by adults with one hand. At the top of the flagpole is a square flag made of the finest linen, and mysterious Dharma patterns are painted on the surface of the flag. Even if there was no wind, the flag swayed gently, and the light energy fluctuated around.


    "It''s a very good flag. Depending on its style, it may be from the ancient tribe of freldrod, or even older!" dreus suddenly said. Some familiar tribal styles have seen similar flags in freldrod''s battlefield.


    Modrian heard the speech, turned to dreus, smiled and said, "it may also be fate guiding us in the direction!"


    After the [vanguard flag (flag)] in front of him was materialized, he became more and more sure that this extraction was probably related to the main task and his determination.


    What are the symbols of flags and furnaces?


    It''s an impending war!


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the thorn vest * 1!]


    Earthy brown cards appear in the system items. Rough lines depict an extremely savage and ferocious armor, and the barbs on the shoulders glitter with a piercing chill.


    Modrian smiled strangely, a very strange smile, as if mixed with a variety of emotions, joy, excitement, memory and happiness, etc.


    Unexpected harvest, he did not expect to get [thorn vest] in advanced random selection.


    Now one ninja foot gear (Bujia child) is needed to bring together three members of a family. It is also the three favorite equipment of the previous high score bastard anchor.


    Modrian''s consciousness touched the earthy brown card, and soon the card was broken into strands of dark green data flow. The same scene emerged. After the six pointed star array was broken, the thorn vest was materialized in his hand.


    Very hard armor is not made of steel, but rather some unknown leather, but none of these will affect the powerful properties of thorn vest.


    [thorn vest]


    [origin: unknown]


    [item rarity: low level magic item]


    [material: unknown leather, refined steel, dense silver]


    [weight: 20kg]


    [Rune attribute: + 35 armor]


    [only passive -- thorns: when the wearer is attacked by the enemy, it will return damage to the attacker and inflict serious injury effect on the attacker for a certain period of time.]


    [Note: it''s a good magic item. At least it can ensure that you can return damage to the enemy when you are hurt by the enemy!]


    "There are still three chances, I hope I can have a good harvest!" modrian counted the continuous high-level random selection, but never selected the hero.


    Is it the blessing of the goddess of luck? Punishing me, an unbeliever! He joked about himself and looked relaxed. At least his harvest is good now.


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for winning the research team of alchemy technology * 1!]


    Steampunk cards are suspended in the field of vision. In the background, steel machines show patchwork aesthetics and grotesque violence aesthetics. Crowded people gather in a seemingly narrow but crowded environment with all kinds of machines. Various colors of smoke and dust are leaked from the corroded and aging smoke exhaust pipe network, filtering the light from above into strange colors.


    [alchemy technology research team: a team composed of alchemy technology researchers active in iron glass city. Facing the loose alliance of the powerful alchemy Baron in zu''an, they have to hold together for warmth, but don''t underestimate their strength. They are a top team that can survive in zu''an.]


    Zuan! Alchemy technology!


    Mordrian subconsciously thought of singid, and the previous murmurs and complaints were still in his ears. Now there should be no need to worry.


    Looking at the steel city in the card background, most of the building structures are mainly steel grids. Although the bolt and socket structure of the building only provides the most primitive functions, the residents here still create amazing architectural wonders, piercing the thick fog and reaching into the sky.


    Iron glass city! He was curious about the environment there, shocked by the architectural style of Steampunk, and surprised at the birth of all kinds of "great" scientific freaks.


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the hero card: garrio!]


    Huh? Huh!?


    Modrian withdrew his thoughts and looked at the gold and silver card in front of him with a slightly stunned look. The powerful colossus stood in the middle of the card.


    Golden metal wings cover the blue sky, white clouds surge, birds soar, and the shadow can be seen below the magnificent and majestic city - demasiaxiongdu.


    Colossus of justice garrio!


    The excitement beyond words was shown on his white face. Modrian couldn''t bear it any longer. His silent smile bloomed. His fingers gently touched the golden and silver card. The hard texture brought the feeling of protection, and systematic messages flowed into his mind.


    ......................


    The giant stone statue Gallio is always on guard in demassiyaxiongdu.


    The legend of Gallio dates back to the rune war. The refugees in Valoran, which was in deep water due to the war, all avoided the destructive power of magic and longed for a quiet place to settle.


    In the west of Valoran, a group of refugees were pursued and killed by the vicious dark magic regiment. After days of sleepless trekking, the refugees had no choice but to hide in an ancient forest, where the trees had already dried up and weathered into fossils. The mages came here, but found that their magic could not play any effect in the forest.


    The fossils of these trees seem to be a natural magic barrier. Any spell will be muted when it is shot. The refugees were no longer lambs to be slaughtered. They raised their swords and drove the black magicians out of the land.


    The earliest settlers used these magical wood to make many kinds of armor. Later, they found that the fossils of this tree can be mixed with lime to make magic stone, that is, this material has strong resistance to magic.


    It will also become the cornerstone of an emerging civilization and build a high wall for the kingdom of demacia in its cradle.


    The demassians are no longer afraid of magic invading their homes. In rare cases when disputes need to be resolved outside the border, the demassian army has proved their bravery.


    Unfortunately, as long as the enemy uses magic, the demacia soldiers appear to be overwhelmed. They must find ways to make their demon forbidden city walls play a role in the front line.


    Durang, the sculptor, accepted the entrustment to design and make some protective means for the army with the forbidden stone. Two years later, the magnificent winged statue gario came out. It later became an important defensive force of the Kingdom and announced the power of demacia to the whole Rune land.


    From construction to countless wars, Gallio has been silently paying attention to every trivial thing around him. Although his body was motionless, his consciousness was always awake, and he was eager to experience the pleasure of fighting again.


    He watched all the people passing under his feet and saluted him year after year. What made him wonder was that as time went by, people would disappear one by one. Gallio wondered where the disappeared people had gone. Maybe they were sent to repair, just like when he came back from the battlefield.


    As the years passed, Gallio gradually realized how sad the answer to this question was - demassians, unlike him, could not be repainted or easily repaired.


    Human beings are fragile and their life is short.


    Now he suddenly understood how much human beings needed his protection. Fighting was once his fervent desire, but now, the people are the meaning of his fighting.


    Unfortunately, in the following hundreds of years, Gallio only got a few opportunities to join the battle.


    Demacia began to focus on the inside. Magic in the world has become much rarer than before, so he can only stay dormant and observe the world in a trance.


    The deepest hope of this statue is to get a huge amount of magic blessing, which is strong enough to make him never need to sleep again.


    If life has magic, no matter how short, Gallio''s waiting is worth it.


    ......................


    "Now, I will unswervingly protect the Valoran collar with my invincible fist!"


    "The stone statue spreads its wings!"


    The thick voice echoed in the depths of his heart, awakened modrian''s mind and looked down at the gold and silver cards. Although Gallio''s body was always static, his heart was always in turmoil and eager to fight.


    Most importantly, the Valoran collar is different from the kingdom of demacia. Demacia can''t avoid the destructive power of magic, while the Valoran collar needs more, not only people who are proficient in magic, but also many magic items.


    Gallio needs to absorb the magic energy to wake himself up from the cold sleep, so Valoran is willing to provide it.


    His mind converged. Modrian was not in a hurry to summon Gallio directly in the secret room. Through systematic understanding, he pushed the giant stone statue to the battlefield relying on the strength of pulleys, rails and countless bulls.


    Well, it''s a question whether this secret room can hold Gallio''s body!


    ......................


    PS1: serious injury effect: after causing damage, serious injury will weaken the effect of healing spells.


    PS2: slightly modify Gallio''s background and adjust his ability, which is more in line with the mainland of caladimos. If you have better ideas, you can comment and leave a message.

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    The crimson glow of dawn spreads around the architectural edge of lakstark fortress, like carefully depicted beautiful lines, adding infinite intoxication of the sun to the silver gray sky.


    The thin fog filled the air, and the demacia dragon and bird Knight circled and guarded the sky of the fortress. The dragon and bird under the seat spread their thin wings to cover the brightness of the dawn, swept over the mountain top with cold claws, and their slender body disappeared in the clouds.


    Unlike usual, these demassian dragon and bird Knights found a very different situation when leaving the dragon and bird nest.


    The hazy mountains are stacked one after another. A huge stone statue is quietly carved on the smooth mountain wall like a knife. It can be called a wonderful skill, and vividly shows the magnificent image of the stone statue.


    The golden wings of the giant stone statue stretch slightly, silently guarding the lakstark fortress waking up from sleep below.


    In a corner of the southwest region, the noxas forge was burning brightly, and the red fire lit up the sky for a long time, as if it would never stop. Functional swords, axes and armor were loaded on steel carriages, carried by more than a dozen dragon lizards, walking slowly on the wide road built by flat rocks.


    Then, escorted by the noxas cavalry, they entered the [noxastora], and the illusory halo kept surging and transmitted to lanvasul castle and tunwo castle.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    In the towering palace, modrian walked on the quiet path. With the sound of clear steps, bright yellow magic lights lit up and slowly shone on the transparent dome.


    The steel throne with metallic luster stands in the center of the palace. From top to bottom, rows of Knox blood cavalry in crimson armor guard the throne. The red and black heavy lances tilt to the sky, and the quiet atmosphere envelops the palace hall.


    Modrian stepped onto the throne of steel and looked around at the heroes and followers already in place on both sides with a slightly dignified look. This time, he held an internal meeting. In addition to the normal business report, he also had to communicate internally and determine the development strategy of Valoran''s leadership in the future.


    Looking back, this is the second adjustment of Valoran''s leadership strategy. He needs the territory to release its vigorous potential as soon as possible.


    Standing on the left is the noxious hero headed by eswyn, followed by dreus with his eyes closed, Thain with a simple expression, oh, and singid, who shrank behind SAIN with a green medicine bottle, for fear of finding him.


    If it had not been for modrian''s order, perhaps the strange alchemist would not have left the laboratory at all.


    Thanks to the orange essence, the arrival of [alchemy technology research team] has solved the problem of manpower shortage for Sinjid. He no longer needs to hire those "rough" war Masons.


    With the arrival of alchemy technology researchers, hingid''s previous idea about the plague has been realized. Moreover, due to the number of people, these scientific geeks actually abandoned tunwobao and wanted to build their own Steampunk style laboratory under the fortress.


    Out of some considerations, modrian did not refuse singid''s request. Maybe, maybe, maybe, in the future, the iron glass city full of patchwork aesthetics and grotesque violence aesthetics will reappear in lakstark fortress?


    Fate is strange, no one can, so the potential ideas in his heart have sprouted and grown since they appeared.


    The right side of the steel throne is relatively complex, but if it is subdivided, it can be included in the orderly and kind array.


    De Marcia Galen stands in the first place on the right, followed by the gradually mature Bobby, Quinn teasing wallow, Fiona with a cold look, and gulagas with a red face.


    If Zhao Xin hadn''t specially invited this guy to irvindale Town, I don''t know when the goods would get drunk. At least now modrian can smell the smell of wheat wine.


    In terms of his heroes, modrian has no special constraints. He has his own memories and stories. In addition to the war, he also allows the heroes to move freely in the territory and deal with the affairs of some local nobles.


    Fist is always a little more important than truth.


    Further down, it was already under the stairs. Cooper, Horace and Sigrid, the three firm followers, maintained a straight posture and looked calm, but their slightly rotating eyes told the surging waves in their hearts.


    This was the first time they had attended an internal meeting and saw many forces under modrian, but only the bloody Knights of Knox guarding the throne had trembled in their hearts.


    The noxas blood cavalry who can be selected into the palace as the palace guard are all elite soldiers in all battles. The outstanding ones can match the trefari Legion soldiers and have the strength of great knights.


    Not to mention the heroes above, when they met the first few in the corner of their eyes, they felt powerless in the depths of their souls.


    However, they are also glad of their choice. Becoming a follower of modrian may be the most correct choice in their life.


    As for the three Yodel people, clei, Timo and Kenan, the plague disaster in Yinsong province has not been solved. Modrian arranged them to be on duty in the simple camp and cooperate with their respective noxas soldiers and main ship scouts to prevent those infected by the plague from hitting the territory of Valoran.


    "Swein is crowned!" modrian nodded slightly to the first left commander of Knox. He had discussed some general things with Swein before the internal meeting.


    After all, as one of trefari''s three member parliament in charge of the Knox Empire, svein represents Yuanmou!


    The black walking stick touched the ground. Svein kept the etiquette of the old-fashioned aristocracy and walked gently to the center of the palace, where the sand table had already been placed, and the red and blue flags were filled with Valoran collars.


    "After my discussion with the Lord and considering the possible enemies in the future, Valoran leader decided to change the strategic direction of economic development before. He still maintained economic development in the light, but will turn to attack in the dark!"


    "And focus on the west of Yinsong province!"


    Swein picked up two red flags and placed them in the city of edalas and the gate of sorrow. A faint bloody smile appeared on his face.


    "During the plague, we will try our best to win these two places, and then directly take full control of Yinsong province."


    "Wait a minute, Swein is under the crown!" Horace under the stairs suddenly said, but when he saw the light of Swein''s eyes, he was shocked and couldn''t help swallowing.


    "I... have some... Questions. Will limontanlu, the stoke Kingdom, allow us to fully control Yinsong province?"


    When he heard the speech, Swein smiled. He would be very tolerant of those who made mistakes for the first time, at least for the sake that the other party is a follower of the Lord.


    Ignoring Horace''s question, Swein looked at the guy behind Thain, his deep eyes flashing. "Sinjid, I need you to provide large quantities of [Sinjid ¢Ù medicine] and [plague exhalation device] before the end of the hot sun season!"


    "No problem, my alchemical research team and I promise to complete the task!" Sinjid bowed slightly. As a hired pharmacist during the war of invading Ionia, he knew the horror of svein.


    "Dreus, Thain, integrate the Knox soldiers in the territory and enter a state of war. We need to be prepared in advance!"

 Chapter 375

    In the early morning of the hot sun season, the sun shines from the blue sky. When it passes through the glass dome, it refracts and filters into a light golden mist.


    Swain, bathed in brilliance, stood around the sand table and kept telling the plan. A red flag was placed near the Valoran collar.


    This is a response prepared in advance in consideration of the follow-up response of the stoke Kingdom and the behlik Kingdom after the war tusks of Valoran.


    After stopping his words, Swein looked back at the calm looking Galen at the top right of the throne, and the color of appreciation twinkled in his eyes.


    The name of the power of demacia is not only famous within the kingdom of demacia, but also has a great reputation in the Knox empire. It is not disgust and dislike, but out of respect for the strong.


    Relying on the fearless fortress, Galen commanded the Legion soldiers under his command, which again and again prevented the pace of noxas'' invasion of demacia, and caused great losses to the noxas regiment.


    "Galen, the task of you and your soldiers is to guard against the Grand Duchy of tempefasha. In addition, don''t underestimate the temple of wealth. I don''t want any accidents."


    Swein first placed the red flag in the Principality of tempefasha and the iron fortress, then picked up the blue flag and placed it in the towns of ewendel, lafag and lanwasur Castle respectively.


    "After the change of territory strategy, Bobby and Fiona will stay at lanwasul castle and give you full assistance. The demacia dragon and bird knight in charge of Quinn can also support you at any time, but her duty is always to guard lakstark fortress, which you need to understand."


    "Follow your will!" Galen nodded slightly. Even though they used to be antagonistic, they are now under the leadership of Valoran. He will not disobey Swein''s orders.


    The reputation of the commander of noxas had been heard all over the land of Valoran long before he grew up. It was also because Swain fell into decline and even internal disputes in the Kingdom war after forming the Trifari three member Parliament.


    Later, Swein arranged some precautions again and ordered things one by one in an orderly manner.


    Modry, sitting on the throne of iron and steel, watched the meeting quietly and was extremely satisfied. In particular, his chief adviser svein''s ability was worthy of the name of the farsighted three member Parliament.


    From the beginning to the end of the meeting, Valoran will determine to launch a strategic deployment focusing on the western region of silver provinces.


    This is the whole. Considering the threat posed by the lizard temple and the lizard God Samuel Anya who is always watching Valoran, these are forcing modrian to change.


    However, the subsequent reaction of the lizard man temple and the lizard man God Samuel Anya made modrian suddenly realize that some conjectures may be true.


    It is said that the gods cannot easily appear in the main material plane. Most of the time, they will drop a variety of incredible miracles by means of separation, projection, will coming and so on.


    The reason is recorded in some ancient books.


    The planes that exist today are a collection of many different worlds, and there are complex connections between these worlds. Except for a few connection points, it has its own natural laws.


    The gods, as the strongest and immortal creatures, want to come to the main material plane. The first thing they face is the prevention of Pan consciousness in kaladimos, which is similar to the abyss invasion in lakstark fortress.


    But this also involves the reasons for the belief of the gods, because most of the belief sources of the gods come from the continent of caladimos, so unless the gods encounter the possibility of extinction of belief, they generally will not appear in the main material plane limiting all kinds.


    In the endless river of time, there are many events of God meteorite!


    "Lord!"


    Swein''s call sounded in his ear. Modrian looked around and found that every hero and follower were staring at him when the meeting was over.


    With a helpless smile, modrian looked at svein standing on his left side, then slowly stood up and paced in front of the steps, highlighting the majestic momentum of the knight.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, Valoran''s future will be due to the adjusted strategy. I hope you can strictly implement the responsibilities of the arrangement during this period!"


    "For Valoran!"


    "For Valoran!"


    The firm and powerful low roar resounded through the palace hall, like the fireworks of the soul, and the refracted pale gold mist disappeared in the invisible impact.


    After the meeting, Galen went to the gate of the palace. Behind him were Bobby, Fiona and Quinn. They talked quietly and discussed the defensive strength of lanwasul castle. Due to the addition of 100 fearless vanguard soldiers a few days ago, many defensive and guard positions were supplemented by extreme war strength.


    Pure white skin swayed gently. Galen stopped and looked back at the shadow corner of the wall: "what''s the matter?"


    "Lord, please!" he looked at Galen in front of him and suppressed his inner challenge, the smell of light and the disgust of the shadow.


    "OK! You go back and get ready first." Galen nodded slightly, looked at Bobby behind them, ordered them, and then followed the steps of robbery and returned to the interior of the palace again.


    Creak!


    The door was slightly opened, and the hot sunshine penetrated into the side hall along the gap. Galen looked at Zhao Xin standing silently on one side. When he saw nothing, he turned to modrian at the desk and said softly, "Lord."


    Hearing the sound, modrian looked up at Galen, who was wearing white gold armor in front of him, smiled and nodded.


    The great reputation of the crown guard family hides some of Galen''s glory, but never underestimate Galen, although he seems to be a simple and direct soldier.


    Can be simple and direct, not equal to stupid!


    Lanwasul castle began to reproduce its former prosperity in Galen''s governance. The internal aristocratic forces also surrendered to the feet of Valoran''s leadership by means of iron and blood, and the rebels have returned to the loess.


    At the same time, under the oppression of the soldiers of cantero Fortress (Stoke Kingdom) and iron Fortress (Grand Duchy of tempefasha), Galen commanded the demacia soldiers under his command to show the strong combat power of Valoran, and achieved absolute victory in several exploratory frictions.


    Pa Pa!


    Modrian patted his palm gently. Zhao Xin on his side took out a dark gold silk wooden box from the bookcase in the side hall, put it in his hands and stood quietly in front of the desk.


    When the dark wooden box is opened, a green armor is placed on the red silk cloth, which is similar to the mysterious runes like rotten tree patterns. It is engraved on the surface of the armor. The painstaking efforts of the maker can be seen in every stroke.


    When the armor appeared in the hall, a strong breath of life sprouted like seeds and bloomed green.


    "Madman armor!" modrian gently stroked the armor with his right hand. The hard unknown material made him seem to touch steel, but the feeling of rubbing was slightly dry, like the texture of bark.


    [zealot armor]


    [origin: Bandar city]


    [item rarity: advanced magic item]


    [material: unknown]


    [weight: 45kg]


    [magic attribute: + 80 physical strength, + 200% basic life recovery]


    [Madman''s heart: if the wearer does not suffer any damage in a short time, the wearer will enter the madman''s heart state and recover his injury at a very fast speed!]


    [Note: it is said that this powerful armor was made by brogelang, the most skilled blacksmith in Bandar city. Tips: brogelang''s daughter is Bobby!]


    to be sonorous!


    Modrian cherished the emerald armor, and the sound of collision with each other sounded like metal in the side hall. Immediately, he came to Galen step by step, looked up at Galen with a solemn look in front, smiled, handed over the armor and said, "madman armor, I hope you can become a lion LED by Valoran!"


    Click!


    Galen took the Zealot''s armor with both hands, knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice, "Galen mianwei will lead the fight for Valoran to eternity!"


    The bright golden sun fell on Galen''s body, hazy, as if a silver blue lion looked up at modrian, and then lowered his proud head.


    ......................


    In lakstark fortress, the quiet and calm atmosphere became more and more noisy. Rows of Knox soldiers walked in the street alleys, and sometimes they could see the figure of dragon lizards, hauling steel carriages filled with swords and armor.


    [knoxtola].


    The gray buildings are lining up in front, and the transparent halo flickers indefinitely, disappearing and appearing in the field of vision.


    "Hey, Horace, don''t pull us if you want to die yourself." looking at the orderly scene in front of us, Sigrid suddenly said, inexplicable blood flashing in her eyes and a faint smell of danger.


    Hearing the speech, Cooper also turned his head and looked indifferently at the noble young master on his side. Some unpleasant experiences made him hate this guy very much.


    "What do you mean?" Horace was still in a wandering state. His previous disregard in the palace made him angry. As the consul of ewendell Town, he had not felt so for a long time.


    Walloran''s leadership, backed by legendary forces, has made Horace a prominent figure in some so-called aristocratic and upper class societies. He is the focus of the center and a real "big man".


    "Are you really stupid? Or fake stupid? Or do you really think the Lord will not consider the response of stoke kingdom?" Sigrid looked coldly at Horace in front of him. I don''t know when this guy began to recover some of his original noble nature, pay attention to interests, but forget who gave him everything.


    If it had not been for the meeting in the palace today, in the face of those almost irresistible existence, she needed to hold together with Horace and Cooper. As one of the controllers of the underground dark forces in limontanlu, how could she manage these trifles and disgusted corpses, which had been secretly disposed of.


    "You should know some of my identities. If my perception is correct, at least three of them have legendary strength in the meeting just now!"


    "So what do you still doubt, or are you angry?"


    Hearing Sigrid''s words, a fine cold sweat appeared on Horace''s forehead.


    He was not a mediocre talent. Earlier, he could become the first heir of the Dale family. Later, he followed modrian to prove his talent.


    Recalling his inexplicable anger, the cold cold climbed in the soul.


    "I owe you a favor, Sigrid!" Horace whispered. He let the cold sweat slip into his skirt and saw the expressionless Cooper in the corner of his eyes. He knew that he had followed modrian for a long time. Previously, he underestimated others because of his birth, but didn''t want to offend others, otherwise he wouldn''t have been reminded this time.


    "Sorry, Cooper, I have offended you before. I hope I can help you in the future!"


    After this internal meeting, he really saw the infinite potential of the Valoran collar and didn''t know how it would be in the future, but now they should help each other and at least stabilize their position in the Valoran collar.


    "Let''s go, don''t forget our duty, and don''t forget who gave us everything!" Cooper nodded slowly and walked indifferently to [knoxtola], and Sigrid and Horace entered one after another.


    Soon after leaving, a shadow dissipated in the corner of the gray building.


    ......................


    Palauser hills, the camp of the aranfalo empire.


    The blue eagle flag soared in the sky. Many blue tents stood in the low-lying hills, and countless soldiers of the aranfalo Empire surged.


    In the most luxurious and huge tent in the center, a resolute middle-aged man sits in the main position, with light blue long hair scattered on his shoulders. His mature and elegant temperament is mixed with rough, crazy and forthright. If he is placed in Limon tantalum, he can definitely attract the favor of noble young women, provided that he doesn''t know the identity of his predecessors.


    "Wales, since I came back from investigating the plague, I''m in a bad mood. Is there anything wrong?"


    "Er... Am I so obvious?" Wales smiled bitterly, recalling the terrible guys in Valoran. He still has a sense of fear.


    "For some reasons, you know, I can''t say it clearly, but I suggest that the balas family need to re-examine the importance of Valoran collar!"


    In a relaxed state, there was neither the majesty of the commander of the Silver Dragon Knights nor the self-respect of the legendary strong.


    Just because Wales is facing his own brother, grand duke balas, one of the most powerful people in the elanfaro empire!


    "Hmm!?" Archduke balas narrowed his eyes gently and looked at Wales with a slightly dignified look. He knew well the character of Wales and their relationship was very good. Under their leadership, the balas family returned to its former glory, even more glory.


    Walloran collar, as he knows, is a legendary force in Stoke kingdom. It has established a cooperative relationship with the baras family, which is in the charge of Raphael. Wales has also proposed that walloran collar is suspected of having a peak legend.


    But these are still not enough in front of the balas family, but now Wales once again puts forward the Valoran collar, and the tone is very firm.


    "Some vows?!" Archduke balas looked at Greta, the silver dragon on Wales'' shoulder. The look of the adult silver dragon was also very depressed. It seemed like this after Wales came back. It was very interesting.


    "I''ll think about it!"


    "Raphael is still in the camp, isn''t he? Arrange for him to go back to Valoran!"


    "News has leaked out of the imperial Parliament. For unknown reasons, the kingdom of behlik proposed peace, and the war will end!"


    ......................


    PS: God King Galen''s line: I will fight demacia forever!

 Chapter 376

    Lakstark fortress, master bedroom, bathroom.


    The cold water flowed along the fine blond hair in the strong and white body. The muscles of the whole body were dense and thin without any fat. With modrian''s upward movement, countless muscles on his body moved smoothly and regularly, and glittering water droplets fell on the ground.


    Failed again! Sure enough, I really have no talent for cultivation!


    Modrian opened his eyes, the thin blood appeared in his pupils, and Gallio''s power blessing was still not enough to break the legendary barrier.


    In the breathing practice just now, he has nothing to gain. He can''t touch any legendary road at all. The deep darkness is full of perception, and he can''t see any light.


    With inner doubt, modrian once asked dreus and Galen, but these two guys don''t know what the legendary road is. They only know that after breaking the shackles of fate, they have the power of legend. No, not only the legend, but also the subsequent road can be clearly seen.


    What envy!


    The dark green data stream flickered in the pupil. Modrian called out the system and muttered, "I don''t mind getting me some shackles of fate!"


    The atmosphere of silence was swirling. He waited for a long time. Finally, he looked a little embarrassed. He controlled his restless mood, quickly put away the system panel, wiped his body at will, and walked out of the bathroom in civilian clothes.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    "Lord!" Zhao Xin''s voice sounded gently outside the door, in a slow tone.


    Hearing the sound, modrian looked puzzled. All the arrangements had been arranged in yesterday''s meeting. He ushered in a period of rest. He only needed to discuss the deployment with svein every day.


    "What''s urgent?" modrian asked, looking at Zhao Xin in front of him, opening the wooden door of the bedroom.


    "It''s Miss Sophia who wants to see you. She''s waiting for you to pass in the dig Fort!" Zhao Xin said softly, glancing at the shadow in the corner and looking slightly dignified.


    "After receiving a letter, I hurriedly asked you to meet."


    "Letterhead!?" modrian looked a little confused. Since Sophia came to Valoran, in addition to occasional communication with Uncle Benny, her circle of friends is also relatively narrow. Most of them are with several wandering mages and female nobles in irvindale town. Those people basically don''t know Sophia''s real identity.


    Of course, he doesn''t like to monitor his sister. The shadow flow disciples secretly are in case of accidents. After all, Sophia''s appearance is really top.


    "Maybe it''s really Uncle Benny?" modrian thought of edalas, which was caught in the plague, and there seemed to be little news.


    Looking at the shadow in the corner, he thought for a moment and ordered, "rob, do you have any news about the western region of Yinsong province? Sort it out. I need to see it on the way."


    "Let''s go and dig Fort Wo!" casually put on a black coat, and modrian and Zhao Xin left the bedroom.


    ......................


    With the strategic deployment in the dark, the dug Fort began to enter the alert state. The bluestone city wall stood guarding the Knox soldiers, with indifferent eyes looking around at all the movements in the field of vision, and the cold light of the sharp blade flickered slightly.


    The warm sunshine in the afternoon is paved with clean and tidy trunk roads, solemn and heavy buildings and narrow and claustrophobic streets. There will also be Knox soldiers patrolling from time to time.


    Modrian happily looked at the posture of the noxas soldiers. It has to be said that as a military force of the noxas Empire, after the baptism of war, it has increasingly shown the extraordinary head of an elite division.


    On his way here, he had learned some news about the western region of Yinsong province from the robbery information. The sudden outbreak of the plague not only impacted the city of edalas and the gate of sorrow, but also directly destroyed many towns and villages. Countless people became infected by the plague and continued to impact the living area.


    This is what he did not expect. After the source of the plague was solved, looking back, he found that the plague seemed to be becoming more and more serious. I heard that even Mori heavy province behind heimu province had been infected. Fortunately, the situation was not too serious and was firmly controlled by ruthless aristocratic forces.


    As the pace slowed down, modrian found that the main castle he once lived in had changed more and more, like a forest cabin. The dense green plants almost climbed the wall, revealing only a few dark gray stones. The colorful garden is decorated with colorful flowers.


    "Green house?" he heard Sophia tell him that every forest mage has his own green house for spell research and life vegetation cultivation, as did Baron Benny''s residence.


    "Lord!" crane had been waiting at the gate of the main castle. When he saw modrian coming, he bowed slightly and looked respectful.


    Modrian nodded. When he was ready to enter the main castle, he noticed his eyes and looked up. He saw Sophia on the balcony full of green vegetation. She was wearing a green robe and was greeting him with a smile.


    After raising his hand, modrian stepped in, and the familiar main hall structure came into view. With the improvement of various system buildings of lakstark fortress, it has officially become the power center of Valoran, and the main fort of tunwo Fort gradually belongs to Sophia.


    Along the wooden ladder to the second floor, he saw his sister Sophia. Her long blond curled hair was scattered over her shoulders. She looked very good.


    "Haven''t you had lunch yet?" Sophia said softly, and then bowed slightly to Zhao Xin. It was a normal etiquette exchange of aristocrats. Zhao Xin tied his hands to one side and smiled on his firm face.


    "Well, I''m a little busy recently. Why, do you want to cook yourself?" modrian joked. From the memory of her predecessor, to the meeting of Limon Tanlu, and then to tunwobao, he knew that Sophia still maintained the habits of some noble ladies.


    "I''ve learned some recently. Wait a minute, it should be right away." Sophia''s cold face threw a faint smile. After becoming a forest mage, she has a lot of leisure time in addition to studying spells, so she can learn what she longed for before.


    A pot of blue sake, a dish of fried mushrooms and a dish of vegetarian broccoli. Oh, and two plates of white bread. This is today''s lunch.


    Modrian looked at Sophia strangely. Although he was not the kind of person who liked nothing but meat, these vegetarians couldn''t fill his stomach at all. As the normal food consumption of the strong and strong knight, the food in front of him was not enough, but he didn''t explain.


    "Sake was brewed by master gulagas and I after learning. It''s fruity and tastes good. The ingredients are sent by Xiaoju from the renwal mountains." Sophia said proudly, climbing up her cheeks with a pink color.


    It''s normal to introduce your own food for the first time. "I learned from the chef of the main castle about stir fried mushrooms and vegetable broccoli. His skill is good. Housekeeper crane specially invited him from Lafarge city. You can try it."


    "Well, I''ll try!" said modrian with a smile, trying Sophia''s food.


    Although they are vegetarian, they do taste good. They also talk about some interesting things during dinner. Sophia is talking and modrian is listening.


    The narrow circle of friends leads Sophia to need an object to talk to. It''s not that she doesn''t want to expand the circle of friends. If she wants to expose her identity, she can be a guest of many nobles in an instant.


    Because of her house girl character, she studies more spells and often runs to the renwal mountains. If it weren''t for the letter this time, she didn''t want to bother modrian.


    The branches of emerald wood and green rattan have spread to the wall outside the bedroom, and bursts of strong life breath spread from the pavement, which quickly calmed Sophia''s slightly agitated mood, looked at modrian in front of her, and finally opened her words.


    "Uncle Benny wrote a letter, hoping to get Valoran''s help."


    From the existence of aiong and Xiaoju, she can see the difference of Valoran collar and know the strength of Valoran collar. However, because of this, her friends'' communication circle always stays on real friends rather than entering some high-class banquets.


    Considering that this is Uncle Benny''s request and as the guide of her career path, Sophia can''t refuse. In fact, it is also because of Benny''s help that she can enter the violet mage tower to study and avoid the marriage arranged by the family too early.


    Gifted aristocratic children, especially women, are a "commodity" that can be traded in the face of interest marriage.


    Hearing the speech, modrian looked up at Sophia who was slightly uneasy in front of him and gently shook his head. He knew some reasons. There was always a subtle and invisible gap between the two people. Fortunately, the gap gradually disappeared with time.


    "Sister Sophia, you can make your own decisions. Crane will help you. Don''t bother to ask me. You can also be regarded as half the hostess of Valoran, can''t you?"


    With a lunch and a request, we can see that Sophia puts her posture very low, which is not what modrian wants to see. At least he has a kind character and good enough Eq.


    "Hee hee!" Sophia smiled softly, cold and beautiful. "As you said, I''m very curtily. I''m a... Curtily... Woman, yes, curtily. So if these vulgar things can be pushed to you, I''ll push them to you."


    "Here, this is Uncle Benny''s stationery!" thin white fingers put a green stationery in front of modrian.


    "Well, what else can I do?" modrian shrugged, took the letter, opened it face to face and read it carefully.


    The blazing sun shone in front of the table along the window edge vegetation, and on the figures of modrian and Sophia, plain and warm.

 Chapter 377

    After the warm lunch, modrian accepted Sophia''s escort, separated at the gate of the city wall, and left the castle against the blue breeze.


    The content of the letter is very simple. Baron Benny sent a request for help, hoping to get modrian''s permission to go to limontanlu by way of Valoran''s road. The letter briefly mentioned that the city of edalas had fallen.


    It''s an unexpected message, but modrian is smelling an unusual smell. The once [golden crossroads] city of edalas fell at the bottom of the plague, and there are no survivors.


    "Lambert, the Harriman family." modrian whispered and frowned slightly. He looked at Zhao Xin behind him and asked, "dreisek is in lakstark fortress?"


    "No, he has left the fortress since yesterday." Zhao Xin replied. Seeing modrian''s look, he knew what he thought. "SAIN is, if necessary."


    Thinking of the giant like guy, modrian nodded gently: "arrange SAIN to come here. In addition, mobilize the trefari Legion soldiers in the fortress to go together."


    He decided to meet Baron Benny himself. Maybe he could know some news. The description on the letterhead was too concise. He always felt that something was hidden behind him.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Modrian, who was waiting, heard the dull footsteps and looked back, and a look of consternation appeared on his face.


    The [knoxtola] embedded in the mountain wall behind the dig Fort flickered violently. In the transparent halo, a bloody warrior wearing thick armor stepped out, and the rich smell of blood rose to the sky.


    Followed by a small number of trefari legions of soldiers ready to go, headed by vosman, there are four teams of ten people, with dark heavy armor, and the dent representing the three elements of power is clearly visible.


    Finally, the big guy SAIN came out. His copper bell like eyes were filled with indifference. His ferocious black and red armor was set on his huge body, carrying a huge black axe.


    Modrian looked back stiffly at Zhao Xin and saw the goods with their heads down. I''ll go. I''m just meeting old friends in the territory, not launching a war. Do I need to be so ready.


    Twenty bloody warriors and forty trefari soldiers, this can be a small-scale battle!


    He smiled helplessly. He could not refute the kindness of his heroes. The strategic deployment was not completed. These guys stayed at lakstark fortress and did nothing. If they could, they could relax and support them.


    In the hot sun season, the sun is very bright. The hot temperature is baking the earth and scattering 10000 golden lights.


    Along the way, modrian saw that the plague haze over the territory was gradually disappearing, and the number of trade caravans and wandering mercenaries along the way was increasing. Occasionally, he could see the leading people going out to pick green and wish for peace in the future.


    Thanks to the pestilence potion made by Sinjid -- [Sinjid ¢Ù potion], after successful experiments, it was officially promoted on a small scale in Valoran''s collar, which was surrounded by countless collar people and greatly increased their sense of belonging.


    Also let his Lord''s reputation to a higher level!


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Red war horses gallop. Modrian can see the simple camp at dusk from a distance. He gently clenches the reins and controls the speed of the procession with exquisite equestrian skills.


    Now that you have seen your destination, you don''t have to hurry for such a short time.


    Modrian looked back and saw SAIN and bloody warriors running on foot behind him. These powerful war weapons created by noxas using black magic and magic runes were not tired at all.


    Just wanted to signal vosman to go to the simple camp, but he saw the Yodel people waiting on both sides of the road.


    CRI, Timo and Kenan, these three little guys, and the timid Skar behind them, may see so many people. The desert dragon lizard is a little timid and nervous.


    Throw the reins to worsman, modrian dismounts and walks, followed by Zhao Xin and saien behind him.


    "Hey, Lord!" seeing the familiar figure, Timo spit out a piece of grass in his mouth and said happily. The small figure ran quickly, and his Beige face with a little fluff was full of excitement.


    "Is it time to change posts? The environment here is too bad to compare with the renwal mountains, and it can''t play the strength of me and the main ship scouts."


    Modrian''s smiling face turned black when he heard Timo''s words, especially when he saw that CREI and Kennan had similar expressions, he sighed helplessly in his heart. These little guys were really restless.


    "Haven''t you been notified?"


    "Er... What makes..." Timo just wanted to answer. Kennan behind him suddenly turned into a state of lightning, directly bumped the short figure and splashed some flying soil.


    "After receiving the notice, we will stick to the simple camp!" Kennan said in a deep voice. His eyes under the purple mask turned around, like avoiding something.


    Modrian stopped and his face was completely black. When he saw the three little guys coming out alone to meet him, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, these three guys have not been in the simple camp recently. They should have gone to the plague area in the west of Yinsong province again.


    "Write down that before the end of this strategic deployment, all their gold shields will be deducted, and no one is allowed to lend them gold shields..." modrian whispered to Zhao Xin on his side.


    Each military camp led by Valoran will normally provide three meals and accommodation, and silver cords and gold shields will be issued on time every month for their free consumption.


    "Aha, Lord, scar will fart again! I''ll take him away first!" seeing that the situation was bad, krei immediately left and jumped on scar''s back, ready to slip away.


    "Lord, I forget that there are still things to deal with in the camp......" Kenan is also ready to disappear directly, and the purple lightning is bright and eye-catching.


    Timo zegang just climbed out of the soil, and his raccoon like face was full of ignorance


    Finally, the three little guys followed modrian sadly to the simple camp. Oh, the dragon lizard Skar would bite at kri from time to time to retaliate for his just irresponsible behavior.


    The priest of the temple of wealth was no longer seen in the camp. In the persuasion of walloran''s leader, half Huairou and half coercion, bishop ISDA took all the people of the temple of wealth out of the simple camp, and directly left walloran''s leader and returned to the Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    Leaving so rashly made modrian realize that the temple of wealth must have found some information in the wreckage of the previous battle with the lizard man, otherwise he would not leave so quickly, and his heart was more and more alert to the temple of wealth.


    Different from the lizard temple, the goddess of wealth believed in the temple of wealth is a God who attaches great importance to believers, most of whom are humans and goblins, which has a certain conflict with Valoran, because Valoran is still a blank territory without divine belief.


    Not only the temple of wealth, but also the temple of power in limontanlu is peeping at the Valoran collar. The previous conflict is the best proof.


    Climbing the camp wall, modrian looked at the brightly lit tent camp not far away. To his surprise, there were many people escaping from edalas, and there were many nobles. His vision was filled with many gorgeous tents engraved with nobles'' heraldry.


    "Go and tell Uncle Benny that I''m waiting for him in the camp!"

 Chapter 378

    Heavily guarded camp, pale conference room.


    The dim yellow Candlestick dotted the room. When the candle was burning, it carried a wisp of faint fragrance scattered in the air. A piece of light shone, setting off some booty hanging on the surrounding walls, mostly the remains of wild animals. There are also several painted portraits, which seem to be made by some masters, showing a rough and savage style.


    I don''t know where they got it. Maybe it was the western region of Yinsong Province in the chaos and collapse.


    In addition, a few pots of manicured bonsai flowers in the corner seem to be Sophia''s works, which he has just seen in the main castle of tunwaugh castle.


    It''s a very good environment. At least it''s more like a conference hall than before he left.


    Modrian nodded slightly, indicating that the dejected Yodel people in front of him sat down respectively. Behind him, Zhao Xin was straight, and a column of trefari soldiers in armor stood sharp on both sides.


    The affairs before the case have been handled, which is beyond his expectation. It seems that the three little guys go out for a walk after finishing their own things.


    From the corner of his eye, he saw that they were in a state of self blame. Modrian smiled and didn''t comfort.


    They should learn some lessons, although it is the reason of character. However, modrian knew very well that they would look different during the mission and war, which originated from the growth environment of the Yodel people.


    The waiting time was not long. Firm and steady footsteps sounded outside the room. The door opened and Baron Benny emerged.


    Behind him were former friends Lambert and Butler atley.


    Modry stared quietly at the three guests in front of him, his face unchanged, but his heart rippled.


    Different from what I saw in the camp wall, those ordinary people in the field of vision are more or less contaminated with the smell of plague, but he can''t feel any smell of plague now.


    Aristocratic details? Even if the plague breaks out strangely, can you still be alone?


    "Haven''t seen you for a while, Uncle Benny!" murdrian said softly, smiling at Baron Benny in front of him, and then turned to Lambert and Butler atley.


    "Lambert, Butler atley, long time no see!"


    Indifferent words plunged the pale conference room into a silent atmosphere, and several portraits reflected mottled colors.


    Lambert looked at the casual modrian in front of him, and a touch of bitterness spread around his mouth. At this time, the meeting, different identities and the position of the family no longer felt like a former friend.


    "Baron modrian, Lambert says hello to you!" Lambert bows slightly. The exquisite and gorgeous black dress is worn on the slender body, and there are silver thin lines at the skirt and cuffs, showing the elegant aristocratic temperament.


    The Butler at his side also kept a respectful and tired look, climbed on the old face and lowered his head slightly: "Baron modrian, atley says hello to you!"


    Unlike them, perhaps different from the Harriman family, Benny''s state of mind is much easier, because he has a closer relationship with modrian. Considering modrian''s power, he looked in awe and said, "Baron modrian, Benny says hello to you!"


    Different situations and different tones show different moods, which also create the atmosphere in the conference room.


    "Uncle Benny, Sophia has been nagging me about you lately." modrian greeted with a smile and focused on Lambert.


    As the leader of edalas City, the Harriman family must have extraordinary rights in the escape team. He guessed that Baron Benny''s letterhead might have been written at their instigation.


    "Why don''t you see Uncle Rockefeller?"


    The world is not only sunshine and color, but also shadow and darkness.


    How can things that have been done be buried easily.


    The disciples of the shadow stream detected the news, and it was Rockefeller, the core figure of the Harriman family and Lambert''s father, who once guided the Jackal soldiers to attack the Valoran collar.


    "Sacrifice," Lambert whispered in a mournful voice. "In this sudden outbreak of plague, the city of edalas was not well prepared and had fallen. My father cut us off and was buried in the city."


    When people die, the lights go out, but some things will be left behind.


    The glory of Knox in that battle was cast with blood.


    "I''m sorry." modrian''s attitude remained unchanged, and his smile was a little cold. "I''ve read the contents of the letter, which allows you to enter Valoran''s territory and go to limontanlu by way."


    "But there are some costs you need to pay!"


    The faint fragrance of candles floated in the air. Lambert looked at the cold modrian in the dim light and sighed in his heart. What he was worried about finally happened. The mistakes made by his father Rockefeller need to be tasted now.


    "So what is the price we need to pay?"


    "Don''t worry, it''s not life! I need you to take out magic items of sufficient value!" said modrian in a deep voice.


    Friends and blood, interests and future, he must make choices and shoulder responsibilities.


    "Yes!" Lambert agreed. He was no longer the noble young master who once complained about his weakness. The collapse of edalas made him grow up a lot. It also made him understand that the Harriman family was no longer one of the overlords of Yinsong province.


    Quite unexpectedly, he glanced at Lambert. Modrian looked at Butler attley. In his perception, there were subtle spiritual fluctuations. Is this communication?


    But it doesn''t matter. Since he promised, he is not afraid of the other party''s repentance.


    Pa Pa!


    Modrian patted his hands gently, and the side door opened slightly.


    Two trefari soldiers came out with wooden plates. With well-trained steps, he stood firmly in front of Lambert, on which were placed two green potions.


    "[cingid ¢Ù] is effective to dispel the plague. I don''t want the plague to spread to the territory," murdrian said in a deep voice. "Of course, this is not free. You need to pay some gold shields."


    It''s not that he doesn''t want to blackmail magic items, but that after these refugees enter Valoran''s collar, they will know that [cingid ¢Ù medicine] is for sale, so he is very generous.


    Hearing the sound, Lambert''s pupils tightened and looked shocked at modrian in front of him. It was only a long time before Valoran collar made the plague medicine. In terms of effect, if the other party dares to put out the medicine, it must show that the medicine is effective.


    "I think they will be very interested and willing to pay the golden shield!" they refer to the servants and ordinary people who fled with them, and the golden shield is very easy for the nobles.


    The attley Housekeeper on his side kept silent, and the horror under his eyes told the wave of inner shock, not only the power of Valoran, but also the dangerous touch of the blood warlock gave him strong feedback in the just close contact.


    The two soldiers in dark and heavy armor with wooden plates have at least the strength of big knights, and may even be the top big knights.


    In this pale conference room, there are 20 soldiers in the same armor style.


    Yes, in his vision, such a top knight who can make him feel the fatal threat is actually a guard soldier!


    Has the Valoran collar grown to such a terrible level? Butler attley sighed slightly.


    In the face of fate, the Harriman family chose the wrong path.


    At the end of the short meeting, Lambert and attley housekeeper chose to leave with [cingid ¢Ù medicine]. Even if they believed in modrian, the nobles who had difficult thoughts in flight were not necessarily so, so the experiment was inevitable. As for who, it was easy to choose.


    Baron Benny did not choose to leave, but stood still on one side with a slight hesitation.


    Modrian looked at Uncle Benny in front of him. His handsome face was tired. The once iron and blood breath reappeared again, diluting his gentle and elegant temperament.


    Now he is not a young aristocrat in the past. When he met last time, he saw that Uncle Benny has the blood of Forest Elves, and only the life of elves can keep Benny''s face in memory.


    Since he came to the north of the Kingdom and yinsonghang province.


    Although Benny has always insisted on his so-called neutrality, this is not the case. Benny''s secret help has not been less since the town of irvindale.


    Benny remained truly "neutral" only in recent years when the strength of the Valoran leadership was in a state of rapid expansion and completely became the newly rising top force in the northern part of the kingdom.


    Every drop of kindness should be rewarded by the spring. And these benefits, modrian always keep in mind.


    "Uncle Benny, please sit down!" said modrian with a smile, much softer than before, pointing to the wooden chair.


    Looking around at the people in the pale eyes conference room, Benny, as a professional mage, clearly told the danger in the room with his trembling spiritual perception, bowed slightly respectfully, and his tone contained incomparable apology.


    "Sorry, I didn''t want to trouble you. Due to the situation and the long way to escape, I finally chose to ask for your help."


    Modrian motioned Baron Benny to sit down, arranged the trefari soldiers to hand over tea, and whispered, "it''s okay, it''s easy for me." he didn''t mention his help, but he could keep some things in mind.


    "Do you choose to go to limontanlu according to the letter, or to another place?"


    The gentle words made Benny sink into his heart. After considering for a while, he said slowly: "there are some nobles behind me who want to stay in the Valoran collar. If they can, they and the family behind them will contribute their own strength to the Valoran collar."


    In this sudden outbreak of plague, many middle and low-level nobles realized a trace of abnormal atmosphere, especially the performance of stoke kingdom was chilling, and let edalas fall.


    On the contrary, Valoran''s performance is just the opposite. I heard that the territory is quiet and peaceful without plague and unrest. In addition, as a new legendary force, it is indeed a good place for middle and low-level nobles.


    "Valoran collar welcomes them to join, on the premise that they should abide by the order and law of Valoran collar." modrian whispered that the unexpected harvest will bring fresh blood and good economic power to Valoran collar.


    "Well, what are you going to do, Uncle Benny?" he asked, looking at Baron Benny in front of him. "Sophia also mentioned you to me before. Welcome to Fort juevo."


    "I think... You can see my origin, the forest elf from the southern jungle." Benny bowed his head slightly and said in a bleak voice. "A failed fugitive."


    "If you don''t mind, I''d like to stay in Valoran!" a bitter smile filled his face. He had been in edalas for nearly ten years, but he still couldn''t get rid of his identity as a fugitive.


    "I also have a forest Legion under my command. The number is small, but it''s pretty good. Most of them are elf archers and more than a dozen forest mages..."


    "Yes, I think Sophia will welcome so many like-minded partners!" modrian smiled, and Valoran''s mage system will be supplemented.


    Hoo! With a sigh of relief in his heart, Benny looked relaxed gradually. He seemed to think of something. He said in a low tone: "the fall of edalas city is a little sudden, and some things are covered with fog."


    "I suspect it''s the internal reason. The plague that broke out that night was not enough to directly destroy edalas." I recalled the bloody and crazy battle that night.


    How can irrational plague infected people easily stir up edalas with many noble forces and extraordinary professionals? Benny always feels something wrong, but subconsciously ignores it.


    "You should be careful. I have a hunch that the door of sadness may also... Encounter a crisis..."


    Unlike edalas, the gate of sorrow is a military fortress.


    Surprisingly, there are many people in edalas who can escape, but why is there no news as the door of sadness, and it seems silent in the plague.


    Dada! Dada!


    When the side door opened, a trofari Legion soldier came quickly and reported quickly in front of Zhao Xin.


    Immediately, Zhao Xin got involved in this nostalgic conversation, came to modrian and whispered: "the refugees in the camp want to enter the Valoran collar tonight, and have begun to move towards the city gate."


    "Well, let people prepare the medicine in advance." a good deal can earn glittering gold shields. Then modrian looked at Baron Benny in front of him and invited him and said, "come together, just so that your men can enter the camp."


    The blazing bonfire was burning on the hard wall, illuminating the dark night. Below, a long red dragon team holding torches was slowly approaching.


    Tired state, silent and quiet atmosphere, facing the Knox soldiers standing on the city wall, these people have no other thoughts and lined up orderly.


    At the front are the nobles in gorgeous clothes and the hereditary housekeepers of their families. For their own safety, they will spend a lot of gold shield to buy some potions even if they are not infected with the plague.


    Further behind are extraordinary professionals and noble servants, as well as evacuated Legion soldiers.


    Modrian stood at the top of the wall and looked at the long dragon team calmly, but his heart was silently considering Benny''s doubts.


    The diffuse shadow and unusual taste seem to indicate that Valoran''s future strategy will not be smooth.


    When all the refugees entered the camp, the light of dawn faintly lit up from the distant sky. Modrian looked at the deep west and looked very dignified.


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: dark spy]


    [task time: 90 days]


    [task reward: random hero card * 1]


    [mission Description: the source of the plague has been eliminated, but the disaster has not disappeared. Watch out for Valoran in the dark!]


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 Chapter 379

    This is an underground world, located in the mountains at the foot of lakstark fortress.


    The crisscrossed steel pipes are filled with rock mountain walls. In the dark light, the metallic luster sets off the thin and colorful smoke and dust overflowing from the smoke exhaust pipe network.


    The roar of machinery sounded from time to time, spraying white fog. From time to time, there were Knox soldiers in and out of this alchemy experiment room that took two months to build.


    It looks like a mechanical fortress like laboratory, with the smell of metal oil stains all over the air.


    "Is it part of the iron glass city? The display of hykes technology."


    Modrian looked at the laboratory with strong Steampunk style in front of him and looked amazed.


    The underground alchemy laboratory perfectly combines the art of steel and glass, and is filled with countless gears and sophisticated iron structures.


    This can be compared with the large-scale mechanical and chemical plants I have seen in my previous life. No! Even more has some kind of paved metal monster feeling.


    Along the ground, the railway tracks leading to all directions are paved. Modrian moves forward slowly and enjoys the buildings with Zuan characteristics.


    Deeper and deeper, the noise of machinery becomes louder and louder, just like a magnificent and grand symphony, a melody mixed with thousands of different sounds, playing for this huge alchemy laboratory.


    Walking forward for hundreds of meters, there stands a strange and huge mechanical device in the field of vision, which is composed of steel and glass. The whole is about five meters high and in an elliptical shape.


    The main support structure is three gray black longitudinal rails, which are perpendicular to the ground and at the same height as the ground. The reinforcement winding machine on the top of the mechanical device shakes slowly. Sections of reddish brown reinforcement are stained with red engine oil, and the strange smell is filled in the nose.


    "Lord!" two alchemy researchers had already stood in front of the steel glass door and bowed slightly, with unknown machinery like a ventilator on their chin, making intermittent collision sound.


    "What''s this?" modrian asked curiously, pointing to the mechanical device in front of him, which was very much like the elevator in the construction site of a previous life, but it seemed more bulky and ugly in front of him, reflecting the style of Steampunk incisively and vividly.


    "Hykes pressure transporter! Zuan''s public transport equipment," said the alchemical researcher on the right with a smile.


    This huge alchemy laboratory can be said to have cost them countless efforts. It is a preliminary completion, and there will be enough time to improve the deficiencies in the future.


    Very interesting.


    Modrian firmly grasped the iron bar in front of him with both hands, bent down and looked down. Under the iron bar was the glass window frame made of steel, and there were shining colorful channels. Occasionally, he could see the white fog of steam.


    "Let''s go down and have a look." modrian first entered the hykes pressure transport plane, followed by Zhao Xin and dreus behind him.


    The environment inside the cabin is much better than the ugly appearance. The cold wind blocks the door. The internal space is about 20 square meters, with metal seats and steel handrails. You can also look at the outside environment through the surrounding iron glass.


    "Destination: sinjeed alchemy laboratory." when everyone arrived, the alchemy technology researcher on the left raised a bell shaped Sona bell and said loudly. Then she adjusted her thick goggles and pressed the red button on the iron wall in the cabin.


    Creak! Creak!


    When the hykes pressure conveyor is running, the sound of mechanical parts biting each other sounds in the empty environment, as well as the soft sound of steam release.


    Modrian stood in the cabin and looked at the scene with interest through the iron glass. The towering steel tower looked like a candle in the dim light under the green glass dome. The boiling furnace emitted high temperature, baking and twisting the air. Mechanical devices were transported outside and combined by gold smelting technology researchers.


    The speed of the hykes pressure conveyor was ok, not fast or slow. It continued to make a buzzing sound, carrying the weight of steel and glass, and creaked down slowly along the three strong longitudinal rails. A cloud of steam came out of the exhaust hole at the top, mixed with gradually grayish brown fog, hovering in the glass dome.


    Bang!


    The sound of heavy steel collision suddenly shook the hykes pressure conveyor, modrian stabilized his body, and the voice of alchemy researchers sounded in his ears.


    "Lord, the destination is here."


    The iron glass door opened, and a faint mist floated in front of me from the deep place. Fine dust could be seen under the bright magic light.


    The haze rolled in the streets, as if it were warmly welcoming modrian''s arrival.


    At this time, he looked back at the unknown machinery like a ventilator on the chin of the alchemist. It turned out that it was really breathing.


    "What''s that guy hingid doing? Why is there a faint haze?"


    Modrian''s mind reflected the figure of the sky blue bluebird, and immediately patted his hands gently, but for a moment, a breeze caressed his face.


    Fury of the storm ¡¤ Jana, guardian of Zuan!


    The breeze gradually rose, swept around modrian, and then roared and accelerated. A cyan storm slowly formed in front of him, rolled the gray mist and fog, held it to the green glass dome, and dissipated along the thin gap.


    The wind stopped.


    The haze dissipated.


    Modrian looked at the refreshing vision and breathed the fresh and cool air. The haze curtain was removed and the bright magic light was shining.


    After noticing the movement here, hingid''s figure emerged from the steel laboratory from a distance. The huge medicine bottle behind him was missing. He was covered with clothes of unknown medicine color, and corrosive liquid flow could be seen occasionally.


    "I''m sorry, Lord!" singid bowed slightly, his face covered by a white mask could not hide his excitement. "The knowledge of magic potions in this world really makes my mind can''t stop for a moment. I''m preparing some special experiments......"


    Modrian looked helplessly at the alchemist who chattered in front of him. He didn''t understand those professional terms. Fortunately, this guy also realized something and stopped talking.


    "The things you need have been ready as early as a few days ago, and they are all safe in the warehouse." Sinjid tried to suppress his words. His eyes of different colors were eager, and turned around to take modrian to the laboratory.


    Light footsteps trampled on the dark cyan ground, and light white steam spilled from the surrounding pipes. At this time, modrian looked at Sinjid in front of him and found that his body was tall, thin and strong, and the body behind him was destroyed by the exquisite skill, showing subtle scars.


    Every mad scientist has an unknown hard side!


    During his apprenticeship, singid destroyed his body and obtained the alchemy skills famous in Valoran.


    Click! Click!


    The sound of mechanical shaking rang through, a heavy steel gate rose slowly, and strong chains collided violently on both sides. Until the steel gate contracted as a whole and entered the mechanical device, the chains and shaking disappeared.


    Singid dodged into it, and modrian and his party followed.


    Just inside, a touch of emerald green light bloomed in the field of vision. Modrian opened his eyes and looked at the neatly placed items in the warehouse.


    In the transparent iron glass box, there are a batch of [singid ¢Ù medicine], which are densely stacked on the steel wall. Then inside is the heavy and rough plague exhalation device. The metal breathing mask is placed on the top, and the bottom is the breathing box, which fills the warehouse space like hills.


    "Lord, these are enough for you to start a war in the plague." hingid said proudly, pointing to all the potions and breathing devices in front of him. The combination of hex technology and alchemy produces a perfect chemical reaction.


    Modrian smiled heartily at the speech. He didn''t expect that hingid could make so many drugs and breathing devices in two months. He recalled seeing the burning furnace and busy alchemy technology researchers before, and knowing their secret efforts.


    Now, ready.


    A bloody color disappeared under my feet!


    ......................


    PS1: hykes technology will appear later and will not appear at present.


    PS2: Calvin... I''m thinking about how to start the plot later. Let''s have a watch today. More will be added later!

 Chapter 380

    The hot sun season is over, and the breeze on the mountain roads is a little cold, which is in line with the scene of the falling autumn season. Occasionally, you can see the gags floating in the air.


    It has been some time since the outbreak of the plague. To everyone''s surprise, after a strange outbreak, the whole plague land fell into silence, surrounded by a green fog that no strangers can enter, and a continuous dead breath affected the surrounding area.


    The Valoran collar, which showed absolute power in this changed hometown, triggered discussions among the nobles sitting on the platform. They were extremely frightened and afraid of the rapid rise of modrian.


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


    This is a struggle between legendary forces.


    It was the struggle between the varante royal family and modrian, which did not affect most of the nobles and had little relationship with them.


    Regardless of the final outcome, both the stoke Kingdom and the Valoran Kingdom need their nobles to help manage the people in the territory.


    From the now secluded Valoran collar, we know that the situation within the kingdom is unstable.


    Most nobles speculated that if it had not been for the outbreak of the plague, the secret struggle between the varante royal family and modrian would have begun long ago.


    A struggle around royal authority and royal majesty.


    But after the plague fell silent, the varante royal family was silent, and the inexplicable abnormal smell made these nobles aware that something was wrong.


    The great nobles and blood nobles may know that this has something to do with the legendary battle in Valoran''s territory. According to the traces of the battle, more than one legend fell.


    But the middle and lower nobility fell into hesitation.


    The struggle represents the opportunity of interest investment. The earlier you bet, the higher the return.


    Especially not long ago, Valoran led the middle and low-level nobles who had fled from edalas to join, which could make them clearly see the terrorist potential of the new legendary forces.


    Coupled with the outflow of some rumors, the master of medicine to cure the plague, crowned by at least two legends, forced interest seekers to make a choice as soon as possible.


    Modrian in lakstark fortress did not know these surging trends, nor did he know the ideas of limontanlu''s nobles, but he began to get busier as the strategic deployment came to an end.


    After leaving the underground laboratory yesterday, he discussed the next action with svein.


    On the premise of ensuring the order and security of the territory, dreus mobilized Knox soldiers to assemble in the simple camp. Galen, according to the previous plan, stationed in lanwasul castle to guard against the temple of wealth of the Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the temple of power Legion stationed in cantero fortress.


    Fortunately, many magic items were harvested before, and enough blue essence was decomposed. But bad luck, most are arms cards, a hero card has never been seen.


    It was also such bad luck that filled the Legion soldiers in Valoran''s collar.


    Relying on the Golden Shield brought by the territory''s prosperous economy and the grain already stored, Valoran leader is ready to complete the previously deployed strategy.


    In the palace hall, modry stood quietly in front of the war sand table. The soldiers of the leiser garrison corps were very busy, and sometimes there was a sound of conversation.


    The edge area of the Valoran collar of the sand table is covered with red flags, which are noteworthy and threatening forces. Among them, the red flags of the Grand Duchy of Limon Tanlu and tambefasha are the tallest.


    Modrian''s eyes are deeply trapped in edalas, one of the objectives of this strategic deployment. With the information provided by the fugitive nobles and the company of Baron Benny, it will be the best choice for Valoran.


    The dark green data stream surges in the retina to form a scientific and technological system panel. Click [arms].


    The five icons representing [noxas], [demacia], [Ionia], [Bandar city] and [Zuan] are slowly releasing the brilliance of different colors.


    Especially the most brilliant of [Knox]... Bloody!


    ......................


    [9453 Knox cavalry]


    [3243 Knox expeditionary cavalry]


    [3076 demacia soldiers]


    [812 noxas blood cavalry]


    [206 trefari soldiers]


    [98 shadow flow disciples]


    [77 main ship scouts]


    [80 war masons]


    [20 bloody warriors]


    [150 soldiers of fearless pioneer Corps]


    [52 demacia dragon and bird Knights]


    [20 soldiers of leiser garrison]


    [alchemy technology research team 100]


    (Note: it does not include dragon demons such as young dragon lizard, Asian Dragon dog and demacia Dragon Bird)


    ......................


    This is now Valoran''s military power, leaving behind the guards under his followers.


    "The dark spy? I want to see how it is!"


    Restless desire kept churning in his heart. Modrian felt that the hot blood in his body burned his body like a flame. It was very comfortable. He liked the feeling, and the smell of blood war filled the air.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    "Lord, philan requests to meet you!" vosmann, dressed in military uniform, walked from outside the palace hall and whispered. The news that the war has begun flows inside, and every noxan soldier is eager for the war.


    With a slight frown, modrian did not expect that phalan would visit him at this time. Is it that the war of the aranfalo empire is over? The savage lizards and the vassal jackals of the behlik kingdom were defeated?


    Doubt appeared in his heart. He looked deeply at the sad door on the sand table and was close to the eilanfaro Empire: "arrange for him to go to the side hall, and I''ll go there right away."


    The incandescent magic lamp is hung on the golden dome. Phelan sits alone in the seat, straightening his body, handsome and handsome. His face is stained with some wind and frost, adding a touch of maturity.


    With steady footsteps coming from the corridor, Phelan stood up at the sound. When he saw the familiar figure, he said respectfully, "Phelan has seen Baron modrian!"


    His surprise flashed away. Modrian sat behind the desk, motioned philan in front of him to sit down, smiled and said, "why do you have time to lead Valoran? Don''t you mean to go to the battlefield for experience?"


    "The war is over, the kingdom of behlik wants to negotiate peace, and the parliament of the empire is seeking more interests." philan heard modrian''s exploration and immediately said the reasons behind it.


    "So I did nothing there and was kicked back by my uncle Wales."


    Wales! Hearing the familiar name, modrian raised his eyebrows and looked at the respectful phalan in front of him. He realized the anomaly he had ignored after entering the side hall.


    Philan''s change!


    No longer equal, but with awe and respect.


    Sure enough, you can''t underestimate the real top noble families, and you have happiness in your heart.


    Modrian remembers the problems left over by Wales at the beginning, and the real name oath sworn by their own lives is indeed inviolable. Once the content is leaked, it is a situation in which the real name is defeated and the soul is annihilated. Even the gods can''t save their lives.


    But the situation was so hasty that some situations were not taken into account. It might be possible if Wales, without breaking his oath, pointed out in other ways what had happened in Valoran''s territory.


    In addition, the balas family held great power in the eilanfaro Empire, and even vaguely controlled the southern Legion. There must be many counselors in the family.


    Modrian looked at philan in front of him. Now that he has arrived here, it shows that the balas family has brought Goodwill: "take me to say hello to Wales, and the things he promised should be delivered as soon as possible." even if goodwill, it can''t lack the money behind the oath to buy life.


    Wait... It seems that in my memory, Wales contributed two life buying money, um... If so, Wales is really a friend worth making, oh, and silver dragon Greta, who have contributed a lot to the development of Valoran collar.


    Hearing modrian''s words, Phelan''s eyes flashed, and the advice of his father, grand duke balas, flashed into his mind. Don''t look at Valoran''s collar with your previous eyes. It is definitely not just an ordinary legendary force.


    "This is a gift that uncle Wales asked me to bring you. He said you would like it very much." Phelan untied his robe with his right hand and took out an indigo space ring from the lock armour hanging bag inside.


    Consciousness gently touches the space ring, which is a mountain of magic items. Modrian smiled with satisfaction: "it''s very kind. This gift is really good."


    "So, what''s the matter with you this time?" said modrian softly, looking at philan after taking the ring. The gift has arrived, and the attitude should also change. This is the truth for rich guests.


    "There''s nothing special. My father and uncle meant to let me be specially responsible for all the affairs of the balas family in Valoran." Phelan got up and left his seat, respectfully performed a very standard aristocratic etiquette to modrian, put his left hand in front of his right chest, bowed slightly 45 degrees, and looked down at the ground with his handsome face.


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


    Modrian did not respond, half narrowed his eyes and stared at Phelan in front of him. After he said the above words, his identity changed into the first and only heir of the balas family, representing the attitude of the balas family.


    Equal partnership, or pave the way for phalan investment? And as the absolute top nobles, does the balas family think so highly of Valoran''s?


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    His left hand gently knocked on the heavy table, and the rhythmic sound rang through the side hall. The incandescent magic light shone on Phelan, like wearing a layer of white yarn.


    With the sound of footsteps, modrian stood in front of Phelan, stretched out his right hand and gently lifted Phelan. It has to be said that this is the noble young master derived from the aristocratic religion, and his performance is impeccable in all aspects.


    "Valoland is also willing to establish cooperative relations with the balas family!"


    Philan got up, looked up at mordrian 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. A message is attached. It''s free." the corner of his eye glanced over the side hall. When he saw nothing, he knew that it was safe here.


    "The gate of sorrow has changed. The Legion stationed by the Empire found that there were plague infected people in the barrier, and it was a legion system!"


    "Be careful!"


    At the side hall door, modrian looked at Phelan''s leaving figure with a dignified expression. The news provided by the balas family was very timely.


    "Rob, is everything ready?" modrian asked aloud.


    "There will be no problem!"


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


    Can''t wait any longer!


    The strategic deployment has been completed. Modrian and Swein seek to ensure that they are as safe as possible, but the plan can''t keep up with the change. He needs to make changes in advance.


    The plague land in the western region of Yinsong province is related to the future development of Valoran collar!


    "Herald Krieg, carry out the plan!"


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


    Svein, as modrian''s most valued counselor, will accompany him to the simple camp; Dreus is the symbol of the strength of the noxas legion, integrating and commanding all the noxas soldiers in the territory; SAIN is also a good candidate, but he is still in lakstark fortress and can''t go.


    In the previous confrontation with the Jackal soldiers, Cleopatra led his noxas cavalry to completely defeat and slaughter countless jackals, highlighting the force of Valoran''s leadership incisively and vividly.


    Sir Frederick, general and major of the Knox Empire, will bring the fragrance of victory to Valoran''s tie!


    ......................


    Limon Tanlu.


    The ancient and majestic city is still prosperous. The crowded flow of people spread to the heavy city gate along the gray straight road, and countless caravans transport many luxury goods.


    Recently, aristocrats in the city have gathered frequently. Gorgeous carriages can be seen every day and gather in groups.


    In the vallant palace, the golden radiance of autumn is dotted with magnificent buildings, reflected through the golden circular spire, slightly illuminating the dark palace hall.


    Cha Cha! Cha Cha! Cha Cha!


    The hard NIB skimmed over the white paper, leaving dark handwriting, sharp and distorted. Guy kept writing. Thin sheets of paper were filled with handwriting, and even the white feather pen poked through the paper and wrote on the crimson desktop.


    "I... am... Who..."


    Guy raised his face slightly. His blue hair was scattered over his shoulders. Light frost came out of his eyes. The color of confusion and ignorance flickered, mixed with a trace of inverted white pupils.


    "I''m... Guy Craig varant..."


    "I... am... Ogst berry brick..."


    "... damn... Get out of my body!" guy looked at the violet flowers blooming on the blood dotted on the palace wall. There was a moment of clarity in his eyes, but he was suppressed by the Dragon shadow in his mind.


    Creak! Creak!


    Slender fingers left white frost like traces on the crimson desk, connected into a line bit by bit, and then the palm turned into scaly claws and teeth at the speed visible to the naked eye.


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


    The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the palace, filled with frost and fog. In the blur, guy''s face showed a relaxed look, and the pure white vertical pupil flashed a touch of joy.


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


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


    Subtle spell fluctuations flickered, "guy" looked at the face in the icy lens in front of him and said with satisfaction.


    "Believe in the binding force of signing a contract with the devil? It''s an interesting and humble idea!"


    "The power of legend is not so easy to give, but you sink into it. It''s not my fault. It''s your own choice!" an inexplicable smile filled the corners of his mouth, and a faint power appeared in guy''s pure white eyes.


    "HMM.. Let''s see what happened recently. I heard that the God of pestilence hated some actions, and I don''t know whether they were successful?" he turned and looked at the mage tower standing high outside the palace. He noticed that there was a legendary mage, and his strength was OK.


    Immediately, he didn''t care any more. What was in front of him was important. Guy was browsing the information in his soul.


    "Valoran, the new legendary force, and so on... Is it the force that slaughters the cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald?"


    "There is a great presence behind it? Which old guy is it?"


    The autumn breeze floated into the varante palace, blowing the dissipated frost, and the faint sound of the Dragon echoed gently, annihilating all the written papers.


    ......................


    PS: there will be updates later!

 Chapter 381

    Valoran collar, simple camp.


    The camp built of bluestone has entered a state of war. In the narrow claustrophobic passage and wall buttress eaves, the armored Knox soldiers are firmly in a critical position, the sharp lances in both hands stab the sky, and the indifferent eyes patrol the surrounding environment.


    When the order of lakstark fortress was issued, countless hot breath of life showed its existence like high flying wolf smoke.


    The people of Knox have never been afraid of war. They respect power above all else.


    And cherish the opportunity to compete with others, because not being challenged means becoming weak.


    In the conference room.


    Krieg stood on the throne, his only intact left eye glittered with pride, and his cracked mouth showed two rows of sharp teeth, showing a bloodthirsty smile like a beast.


    He, general and major Sir Craig, was granted a pioneer officer by the Lord, and took the lead in entering the plague area to open up a situation for the territory.


    "Hey, Timo, watch the camp, I''m going out to kill!" Krieg looked at the ninja of aionia, and his tone was strange. "Oh, and you, Kenan, don''t lose the camp after I leave!"


    Boom!


    "Damn it, dwarf, just go out first!" Timo jumped onto the table and chair, his lovely face flushed with red blood, like anger, and looked down slightly at crick in front of him. "Wait, I''ll catch up with you later!"


    The average height of Yodel people is only about 0.8 meters, but even if they are shorter, there are subtle differences. For example, Timo is three centimeters taller than Keri......... The height of the hat is removed.


    to be sonorous!


    The insulted cley took down the silver gray axe from behind and wanted to teach Timo a lesson. However, he suddenly woke up after noticing the cunning in his eyes.


    "Cunning kid, my sergeant has eaten more meat than you have walked. Don''t try to annoy me."


    "Let me guess, beating you... No... no... no... As long as I touch you, you''ll call the report immediately, and then... Well, take my place?"


    Looking at Timo, who was dejected, Crick laughed and said that the blue hat shook until a slight feeling of crispness came. Looking back, purple lightning spread from the Tomahawk to the palm of his hand.


    "Be careful, don''t let your axe hurt people." Kennan silently let go of his hands and looked at Krieg in front of him with plain eyes.


    "Damn it, you two kids ganged up to bully the old man? Hum... Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.


    Yodel prefers to pursue joy and a little mischief, and his character tends to play.


    The three little guys often do this after they are familiar with each other. Well... Maybe Bobby should be added.


    Under the towering city wall, clei stroked the dragon lizard Sgar under the seat. The timid guy was shaking the breathing device on his head, which was not suitable.


    "Asshole, coward, don''t move, be careful to fall down." the metal breathing mask is worn on Skar''s face, and the thick pipe of the breathing box bypasses his neck and is placed on his back.


    "Forget it, I guess you little guy may not be infected with the plague, just like me, ha ha ha!"


    "Goo, woo." hearing Cleopatra''s words, Skar immediately stopped shaking her head, her breathing device was stable, her copper bell like eyes flowed in, and she tried to resist the uncomfortable feeling. She didn''t want to infect the dirty thing.


    Seeing that the coward was safe, Cleopatra restrained his expression and looked slightly dignified into the distance. The thin green fog moved slowly, as if a beast with open mouth was waiting for the arrival of food.


    "Hey, don''t look at me like that. I''m afraid I''ll kill you now!"


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The dull sound of horse''s hooves resounded behind him. Krieg hid his madness in his left eye and looked at Gregory. He cooperated well last time, uh... His strength is also OK, so take him this time.


    And the assembled Knox soldiers in sharp armour.


    "Has the news come from the war Mason?"


    The Legion of Knox will launch a war of aggression after the war masons investigate.


    "We have explored some plague areas. Do we need to wait for the final result?" Gregory asked softly.


    When entering the state of war, clei will give up his violent temper and strange character.


    Standing on the back of Skar independently, the silver gray Tomahawk was waving in his hand, and his blood red left eye looked around the Knox soldiers and red horses wearing the [plague breathing device].


    "Time waits for no man, execute the plan immediately." he sensed the urgency from the order of lakstark fortress, and the plague area had changed.


    "I will be responsible for it!"


    Krieg''s plan this time is to investigate and erode, and it is in the plague area, with unknown danger.


    According to his order, there will be 1000 Knox soldiers dispatched this time. They are the most elite soldiers in the current camp.


    According to the allocation of 10 people as a scouting team, a total of 100 scouting teams will enter the plague area to collect information and clean up the plague infected people at the same time.


    The small team will be composed of 1 noxas blood cavalry, 2 noxas expeditionary cavalry and 7 noxas cavalry.


    This is due to the environmental reasons of the western region of yinsongxing province.


    With edalas city as the center, the surrounding terrain is flat fields, and occasionally there are farmland reclaimed along lakes or streams and rivers.


    Most are radioactive villages and eight small and medium-sized towns.


    According to the information collected, the village population is uncertain, with more than one or two thousand people and less than hundreds.


    Most notably, the eight small and medium-sized towns have a minimum population of more than 10000, while the maximum population is about 30000.


    The purpose of the action handed over by modrian to Keri is to find out the distribution of infected persons in the plague area, mark them with mild, moderate and severe, and be responsible for cleaning the target area that can be completed.


    From point to surface, clear all plague infected people in the area around edalas City, so as to provide a safe and convenient environment for the final Legion operation.


    Crick looked up at the flag of the red axe blade dancing in the autumn wind, raised the silver gray sharp axe, and burst into a bloody smile towards the flag like a blood skeleton.


    Knox!


    to be sonorous!


    The roar of steel rang through, the dark riding gun was taken out of the saddle, and the black blade pointed obliquely at the plain grass. What a beautiful sound, Cleopatra closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and then took the lead in riding Skar to the plague area.


    Behind the small one, under the towering city wall, the eyes of every Knox soldier were filled with indifference and firmness. The sound of horses'' hoofs sounded and splashed a little mud and dust.


    The thin green fog dispersed slightly and let these living people enter it. Soon, the autumn wind blew and slowly returned to its original shape.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The red war horses galloped. After entering the plague area, the thousands of North Texas soldiers quickly divided into 100 scouting teams according to the tasks assigned in advance.


    Like a hungry wolf, he released his own nature. Dark figures shuttle through the silent plague fog, and the sharp lance is white.


    The battle of killing began, and the soldiers of Knox moved along the path explored by the war masons, cleaning up the surviving plague infected people they saw.


    The smell of living people, like bait thrown into the clear water fish pond, attracts plague infected people on the roads and paths. From the perspective of clothing, most of these people were farmers, servants, merchants and militia guards, and a few were mercenaries and military soldiers subordinate to the military system of stoke kingdom.


    The soldiers of Knox who rode forward reaped their lives and slaughtered the plague infected people with cold lances.


    Yes, slaughter!


    These irrational guys are easier to be slaughtered than rebellious beasts. With a little effortless skill, they can pierce their heads with a lance.

 Chapter 382

    The green fog of plague marched and wriggled in the field plain, like a divine object, puffing and puffing bursts of air, blowing the cries of desperate people.


    The maneuvering noxasian cavalry is like a sharp blade, shuttling through every road and path, crushing all obstacles.


    These are the routes marked by the war masons that must be cleaned up.


    Fortunately, the plague infected people on the roads and paths are far away and almost impossible to form a scale. They can perfectly plunder the lives of those poor people with only one charge.


    Even the attraction of the breath of living people and the scale of dozens of people can not cause any trouble in the face of the charge and killing of the NOx scouting team.


    The violence of Knox is ruthless and cold.


    Each scouting team is very easy to clean up the plague infected people in their own area.


    In the majestic and calm green ocean, countless tidal waves are set off, and the tip of the wave is rippling black waves.


    Bloody killings began to bloom frequently.


    The whole 100 scouts are rapidly advancing their own pace, stepping on the plague infected people in varying numbers all the time.


    Looking down from the distant sky.


    Take the simple camp as the starting point, leaving a charming rose everywhere, rendering a gorgeous and artistic dark green hell.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    In the green plague area, with the slaughter, five scouting teams gathered together according to the route planned by the war Mason.


    The green blood infects the armor. The dismounted horse will make a dull gasp from time to time, and the [plague breathing device] is uncomfortable.


    "Lord Gregory, the plague infected people along the road have been cleaned up," said a noxan bloody cavalry, dripping sticky blood from his heavy Lance.


    Hearing the sound, Gregory looked back at the neat array of 50 Knox cavalry. Behind the metal mask, there were burning eyes and a desire for war and killing.


    Then he looked at the green fog slowly creeping in front of him, and the bloodthirsty light appeared in his indifferent eyes. He shook off the fine flesh and blood stained on the black cavalry gun and whispered: "adjust the state, the silver moon jumped to the top on the track of the night sky, and the bright starlight soaked in the thin green fog shines on the village that ended the battle.


    The bloody street buildings and the armored Knox walk in this battlefield playing the song of victory. The lances and swords in their hands pierce the heads of plague infected people one by one, and the sprayed blood is mixed with white brains.


    This is to prevent accidents. After all, they are all guys infected with the plague. No one knows whether they die or not, so chopping their heads is the best way.


    The cleaned earth walls were surrounded by resting noxas soldiers. They helped each other wipe the armor and breathing devices stained with green blood, including the red war horses placed below.


    Krieg stood on the wall pier, below which lay Skar. The dragon lizard pretended to be tired and moved its forelimbs leisurely.


    Dinner is conducted through the plague breathing device made by singid. An extrusion device is installed on the right side of the breathing box. After pressing the sealed red button, the diluted nutritional food will enter the device through a thin pipe.


    The Knox soldiers only need to suck at the pipe mouth behind the metal mask to supplement the physical strength consumed in the battle.


    The reason why we choose to rest at night is that according to the warning of the war Mason, the night in the plague area is dangerous. It is the plague infected people who should pay attention when releasing their inner despair.


    This three meter high mud wall is the rest place chosen by clei. As long as you guard the ladder entrance, you can ensure the safety of the night.


    The night was hazy, and the thin green fog gradually became rich, slightly masking the scattered starlight and dark moonlight.


    "Hmm!? damn it? I feel a little sleepy?"


    Craig half opened his eyes and waved away the fog in front of him. But the next moment he realized something was wrong. How could Sir Craig, general and major, be sleepy in the war!


    He pulled out his silver gray battle axe. When he turned his head and looked around, the Skar guy didn''t know when he disappeared.


    But the rest and vigilance of the Knox soldiers were in sight. There were bonfires burning at the entrance of the stairs and in the center of the city wall, illuminating the surrounding environment.


    Crick got up and looked into the distance. A little green mist shrouded him. He could only see the distance of about 50 meters at most. The village behind him was also very quiet, even without the fierce movement during the day.


    The green fog around him became thicker and thicker. KRET had to take a few steps to see clearly the situation in the mist, but he couldn''t do it all the time.


    The campfire was burning, but the environment surrounded by green fog still gave rise to some uneasiness in Krieg''s heart.


    "Alert!"


    Yodel''s roar sounded. In a moment, all the Knox soldiers were in armor and sharp, and they entered the state of war. Four or five people were responsible for defense at the wall piers and stairs.


    When he looked around, the number was not small. There were 80 noxas soldiers resting and guarding on the wall, as well as 20 noxas soldiers in charge of war horses below


    wait!?


    Below! Crick realized something. He just wanted to command, but he heard Skar''s restless voice,


    "Gollum, Gollum!"


    The screams of dragon lizards echoed in the night.


    Boom!


    Crick jumped directly down the mud wall and rushed to the humble stable below. The bastard coward slept with the horses.


    The silver gray battle axe waved and broke the brick wall, revealing a violent picture in front of Krieg. The timid desert dragon lizard danced angrily on the skeleton of an unknown beast, with sputtered flesh and white bones covered with scales, and the surrounding red war horses are inevitable.


    "Sergeant, Lord Sgar, find an intruder and destroy each other," said a Knox expeditionary cavalry, half kneeling on the ground.


    When he heard the speech, he no longer saw Skar. The unknown intruder didn''t know how to provoke the timid Skar. He made it so angry and came to a sad end.


    Turning to look at the increasingly thick green mist, he frowned and thought for a while, and ordered, "use the medicine."


    [cingid ¢Ù] it is the same as diluted food, but it is placed on the left side of the breathing cabinet. After pressing the red button twice in a row, the green reagent liquid is squeezed into the slender pipe.


    On this mission, each of the soldiers in North Texas was only equipped with three potions. Once used, they had to leave the plague area.


    This is for the sake of their safety. The irrational state of plague infected people is disgusted by the norxans.


    The time of night gradually passed. I don''t know when, a shadow disappeared and appeared in the green fog, as if watching this group of fresh people.

 Chapter 383

    Lakstark fortress.


    The silvery white sky is slightly suffused with crimson light. Through the faint clouds, the filaments are continuously reflected on the dark gray wall, just like the glittering color of glass.


    Modrian stood in front of the palace, dressed in crimson armor and holding a ferocious and strong helmet in both hands, looking down at the war cloudy fortress.


    In the field of vision, the returning noxasian soldiers from the depths of the renwall mountains filled every street, and the dust was visible between the movements.


    The belligerent noxasians are always thinking about maintaining their strong fighting power. The previously peaceful Valoran can not meet their conditions, so many wild animals and demons in the renwal mountains have become their best sharpening stones.


    In this war challenge against the western region of Yinsong Province, dreus called back these warlike Knox soldiers. The blood color in their indifferent eyes has not faded. With the orderly array, a strong smell of blood is flying in the sky.


    His eyes turned slightly. Modrian looked at the red Knox furnace and released the hot temperature. The young dragon lizard pulled out one steel carriage after another from the equipment warehouse, and his strong limbs trampled on the thick and hard ground. It was like a dull drum beating, slowly playing a stirring drum tune.


    Whether it''s the array of noxas soldiers or the slowly advancing young dragon lizard, their goal is the huge gray building [noxtola].


    The crimson light from the sky is reflected on the rippling transparent air, setting off hazy color dust. Then the noxasian soldiers and young dragon lizards entering the halo are transmitted to tunwobao, where they will continue to move towards the simple camp.


    "Valoran, Knox corps!"


    Modrian whispered, looked back slightly, and looked at the silent heroes behind him.


    Swein still kept the old-fashioned aristocratic clothes, his black walking stick touched the ground, his wrinkled middle-aged face with a faint smile. Behind him is dreus, the black cutter is carried on his back, and his drooping eyes can''t hide his bloody desire. SAIN stood alone in the shadow of the palace, his terrible face hung a simple smile, and his movable chin crown told of the power contained in his giant body.


    "Singid, are you going too?" modrian asked, looking at the alchemist hidden behind SAIN. Since he became the head of the laboratory, he often didn''t see this guy.


    "There are some ideas about hykes technology and magic potions," hingid nodded gently. The huge potion bottle was carried up again, and the bitter potion smell filled the air.


    "I hope to collect and experiment ideas in the war, and I want to see with my own eyes whether the developed potion works as well as I thought!" the hands full of experimental traces somehow felt out the notebook, which was filled with dense data.


    Modrian nodded, immediately ignored the neurotic singid, looked down at the ferocious helmet, put his hands up solemnly with slight force.


    Like a crown on your head.


    The golden red light came and shone on the slender figure, hidden in the eyes of the visor and looking up at the sky. Among the clouds, there were demacia dragons and birds hovering, and the sharp dragon and bird knight in armor sat on his back.


    Before stepping on the steps, modrian went down the palace stairs first, followed by svein, dreus, SAIN and singid.


    The sound of footsteps echoed gently, like the pointer of endless fate, and began to move slowly.


    .....................


    to be sonorous!


    The bloody Tomahawk cleaved the remains of the unknown beast trampled on by Skar. It seemed that he touched a hard object. Krieg gently tried his best, and the blood, flesh and bones burst, revealing a dry bluish black branch.


    "Damn it, what''s this?" the fierce left eye looked at the twigs like living creatures in front of him and said disgustingly. He wanted to destroy them immediately, but after thinking of something, he motioned the Knox bloody soldiers on his side to collect them.


    He jumped onto Skar''s back and caressed the dragon lizard''s head with his left hand to calm the restless mood. Looking up at the dawn sun, the green fog has gradually faded, and the line of sight has returned to its usual.


    "I hate the guys in the shadow. Don''t let me catch you!"


    He realized that the operation would not be simple, but he didn''t expect that he had encountered abnormal conditions just one night after entering the plague area.


    "Leave the village!" looking at the assembled noxas cavalry, Cleopatra gave the order decisively.


    Strange place, then completely destroyed.


    Crackling!


    In the light green fog, the burning flame is burning the dilapidated village. This is the burning agent studied by singid, which can burn in the plague area and melt the plague fog.


    Each of the North Texas scouts will carry incendiary agents to clean up and eliminate villages in the plague area.


    The extreme high temperature is baking the air, and the wall of the earth building can''t bear it. There are many fine cracks, exposing the brown sand filled in the wall.


    Ke lie stood quietly on the head of the desert dragon lizard, with an orange flame reflected in his left eye, and his fierce smile became more and more bloodthirsty.


    Don''t you respond when I burn your place and continue the slaughter?


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    The silver gray axe slapped Skar''s scales and made a metal sound, awakening the silent blood of the noxas cavalry.


    When he looked at the flowing fog, his desire for blood suddenly surged: "Knox, you will know when to fear!"


    When the horse''s hooves trample, cley no longer chooses to disperse the scouting team, but will also arrange along the road. 100 scouting teams will be merged into 10 scouting teams.


    A reasonable change in circumstances.


    The killing after a night''s rest and opening again may be to vent his inner gloom, and Krieg''s means become more and more irritable and crazy.


    Every passing village will set off endless killing. After searching for the booty, it will burn it mercilessly, and then jump to the next target.


    The plague infected people encountered on the way had no ability to resist in the face of the bloodthirsty and murderous Knox soldiers. The horses trampled by, leaving cold and rigid corpses.


    And the continued killing of the noxasian cavalry.


    Like a ripple on the silent lake, it gradually affected the whole plague area. Black and red smoke rose into the sky, which was the trace of burned villages.


    From dawn to dusk, slaughter after slaughter ended, and the scattered villages disappeared like stars.


    According to the information provided by the war masons, about one-third of the villages were destroyed by the speeding noxasian soldiers, which were completely cleaned up and destroyed.


    The green fog is also gradually contaminated with some gray and black dust. In the wriggling, it is mixed up, regardless of each other. Some strange figures with unclear words can be seen, quietly staring at everything in front of us, and the repressed atmosphere is shrouded.


    With the faint light of the stars and the moon in the sky, the NOx cavalry spread slowly along the cleaned village, picked up some dead trees and weeds in the field outside the village, lit them as firewood, and raised several campfires in the rest camp.


    At night, the temperature in Yinsong Province in autumn is slightly lower. Although it is not winter, it also has a biting chill.


    Crick looked up at the dark sky. The moonlight was bright and shining, and even the green fog was stained with a little pale moonlight.


    Looking around at the quiet environment around him, he slightly lowered his head and covered the ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth. He sensed the peeping line of sight, a group of clowns hiding in the shadow.


    The bonfire shook and the night light was dim.


    It seems that he can''t bear the breath of living people. Some forbidden shadows suddenly tremble slightly, like a group of crawling and sliding objects, quietly approaching the camp. With the help of the green fog, more than a dozen dry bluish black branches slowly extend to the vigilant Knox soldiers.


    "Projection!"


    In the roar of the roar, dozens of dark cavalry guns cut through the night and tore up the thin fog, especially the ten cavalry guns in front burned the red light and burned the air.


    Ah, ah, ah!


    The strange and harsh broken syllables trembled, and more than a dozen dried branches flew into the air. If you want to beat the riding gun, you can cut off the branches directly with the sharp blade, and then stab them into the shadow.


    The crimson blood sputtered, and these creeping and sliding objects were nailed in place, just like the wailing sound of human beings.


    The pale moonlight shone on the dark armor, and the NOx cavalry came out of the fog slowly. With the help of the flame of the campfire, they looked at the monster like a bush in front of them.


    Even the guard soldiers who seemed to be sleeping before have got up fully armed, holding a sharp sword and looking dignified.


    "What are these miscellaneous things?" cley rode Skar out of the array and looked at the steel jungle composed of riding guns and the twisting and struggling monsters nailed below.


    It''s disgusting, especially the broken flesh and moldy bones exposed in the bush. It seems that these monsters feed on plague infected people, but after smelling the smell of living people, they can''t stand the temptation of delicious food.


    "It''s the withered monster!" the hoarse voice sounded behind Cleopatra, a noxasian soldier in a black cloak and a lock armor.


    He walked in front of Krieg, kept a safe distance from the monsters, squatted down slowly, and carefully observed the structure of these monsters and the blood flowing out.


    "Well, then, the war stonemason of Knox, can you explain it for me?" Krieg''s left eye looked at the twisted withered monster with a slightly excited look.


    If it were not for the arrival of war masons in the plague area, they would not know what the monsters hidden in the fog were, nor would they use bait as a trap to seduce them.


    Who would have thought that such a vicious and disgusting monster would be hidden in the bushes everywhere in the plague area.


    "The withered monster is an enlightened plant endowed with intelligence and mobility, and also expands the plague infected by darkness."


    "They draw dark nutrients from the soil and spread around with the evil will of these plagues," whispered the war Mason, whose face covered by a black cloak was dignified.


    After being summoned to caladimos, these war masons not only maintained their own combat power, but also learned the knowledge of the world.


    "The situation here is good. They hide in the bushes, wait for the enemy to approach, and then manipulate the surrounding plants to entangle and hinder the enemy before they launch an attack."


    "Further inside, some villages and towns have been occupied by these withered monsters, devouring and killing all the aborigines!"


    "Lord Krieg, I suggest leaving the plague area as soon as possible. The change can''t be solved by the scouts," said the war Mason in a heavy tone.


    According to the information they explored, the areas near edalas city and the gate of sorrow are full of great dangers. They can''t explore deeply, and even war masons have died in the plague area.


    Hearing the speech, Cleopatra was slightly silent, and his fierce left eye was full of unwilling color. However, due to the particularity of war masons, every Knox general must pay attention to their words!


    "What about those monsters?"


    "Burn them!"


    The fire burned and wrapped these immovable withered monsters. It was useless to let countless roots and branches struggle, and finally turned into ashes.


    The burning agent produced by hingid''s Alchemy laboratory was a big show in this plague operation. After burning the village, it also burned these monsters.


    "Is it over? But I haven''t had enough addiction yet!" said Clegg, looking at the surging green fog. Looking back at the ready noxas cavalry behind him, he weakly raised his silver gray axe and was ready to sign to leave.


    "Eh!" there was a burning sensation in his chest. Cleopatra stretched out his arm and took out a red stone from his armor.


    "Aha, the battle is not over yet!"


    The pale moonlight shone on the inside of the village, and a touch of blood stained the dark night. In front of a broken building, the red flame was burning, and the black ashes were scattered with the cold wind.


    Gregory wiped off the red blood on the metal mask and looked at the ups and downs of the surrounding building debris, like the cyan black figure of a human woman.


    Reminded by the war masons, they still encountered an ambush, not only the withering monster, but also another dark creature.


    Blood sucking banshees are low-level blood sucking monsters living in the bottomless abyss. They like to wander in abandoned villages and dilapidated towns, devouring passing living people, especially strong mercenaries.


    In the bright moonlight, these vampire banshees gained a great bonus. At the same time, in the depths of the village, the looming dark forces invaded and penetrated every inch of skin.


    And the withered monsters that continued to spread in the green fog surrounded the NOx cavalry. However, affected by the fire, these dark plants did not get too close, but woven a root network on the periphery, intending to completely trap the living people in front of them.


    Hoo! Gregory took a deep breath and looked firm. He couldn''t hesitate, or they would really be left in the dirty plague area.


    The soldiers guarding the red war horse probably encountered accidents with the war horse. Now they can only rely on themselves.


    Gregory looked around at the monsters, his eyes flashing a bloodthirsty desire.


    Knox, never fear death!

 Chapter 384

    "Potion!"


    A low voice rang through the night sky. Gregory took the lead in using the plague medicine, and then took down a small steel triangular shield from his waist.


    The dark gray shield is hard as a whole, the shield grain is engraved with the logo of double-edged axe, and the special red pigment is smeared in the impression like blood.


    "Erect shield!"


    In a neat and consistent movement, the steel shield is erected in front of the body, even if it can only cover the upper part of the body, but this is enough for the NOx cavalry.


    In the silent array, every pair of calm eyes looked straight ahead, and the emotion of fear never appeared in the heart of the people of Knox.


    "Raise your sword!"


    to be sonorous!


    Every noxasian cavalry took out his long sword with white light around his waist, and the heavy broad back blade glittered cold in the bright moonlight.


    Most people''s cavalry guns have been thrown in the last round of battle, and sharp long swords are more suitable in building streets and upcoming white-edge battles.


    From the corner of Gregory''s eyes, he saw the ready Knox cavalry on his side, and the color of pride appeared on his face behind the metal mask.


    The arm was raised, and the broad backed long sword was gently placed on the steel shield. The blood colored eyes slowly released the inner wildness. The left foot leaned forward and the right foot moved back to form a bow step. Immediately, a huge roar came from the throat.


    "Fight!"


    Boom!


    With Gregory as the leader, the steel torrent suddenly started, and the dull footsteps trampled on the ground, vaguely shaking and dispersing the green fog enveloped.


    In a very short time, he completed a series of neat actions, which shows how elite the selected noxas Scout is.


    Especially the final attack, the invisible and heavy pressure gives the dark monsters great psychological shock!


    "Ah ah ah!"


    The blood sucking banshees sent out harsh screams, like transparent and visible sound waves, setting off fog waves, breaking the sudden fear in their hearts.


    With the screams, the moonlight in the night mixed with the dark forces rushed into the blood sucking banshees. With the speed visible to the naked eye, the muscles on the slender arms and body become like iron casting, much like iron muscle people, and the fingernails at the fingertips also glow green, strange and terrible.


    Although blood sucking banshees are low-level blood sucking monsters in the bottomless abyss, they are also real monsters!


    Their bodies are flashing. These vampire banshees are very fast. They quickly jump from the ruins of buildings and broken streets to the array of noxas cavalry. They will let these humans taste the pain of darkness.


    Boom!


    Under the bright moonlight, in the dilapidated village, two different torrents collided fiercely across a distance of tens of meters, with fierce and restless momentum.


    On one side are the noxasian cavalry, which is the largest and quintessential military force in Valoran. On the one hand, blood sucking monsters from the bottomless abyss despise humans living in a peaceful environment and regard humans as delicious blood food.


    Therefore, they all have absolute confidence in their own strength.


    Unfortunately, after the first collision, this self-confidence has been divided!


    The red flame curled around the nine people in front of the NOx cavalry, wrapped with armor and sword, which was the substantive surging life energy!


    [Knox sword chop]!


    The blade of the sword turns and cuts at the blood sucking Banshee who pours on the face. The sharp green nails are broken, and then tear the steel like skin, and then together with the iron cast muscles.


    Cut it in half!


    Just one face-to-face, the number of vampire banshees suddenly decreased by more than half, but in the hazy green fog, many figures surged forward, like the cyan and black tide submerged to the Knox array.


    The thick blood sprinkled on the dark armor. Gregory waved his sword again to kill the blood sucking Banshee in front of him. The steel shield was raised to resist the sharp nails from his side.


    Boom!


    The life energy in his body broke out. He stepped on his feet and emptied the blood sucking banshees around him with the noxas blood cavalry on his side. However, the number of these extraordinary monsters was too many. In a few seconds, another blood sucking Banshee rushed out of the green fog.


    In addition, be careful of the attack of the withering monster on the ground. The flame of the burning agent is gradually extinguished, and the hidden branches and vines crawl along the ground.


    From the corner of Gregory''s eye, he had noticed that the number of Knox cavalry behind him was gradually decreasing. From time to time, there would be Knox cavalry dragged into the swirling fog, and then a blood sucking Banshee followed, with green nails stained with delicate blood.


    The feeling of powerlessness spread in his heart. He regretted his mistakes tonight. After hearing the warning of the war Mason, he should be more careful about the surrounding situation.


    But no one expected that so many dark monsters would gather in this dilapidated village.


    Damn it, are you really staying here this time?


    "Be careful!"


    During the killing, a reminder sounded in his ear. Gregory immediately realized that something was wrong. Several creeping withering monsters appeared around him, and subtle spell fluctuations suddenly appeared.


    [tangled vines]!


    Countless black branches and vines soared from the ground. With great power, they tore open the air and rushed to Gregory at the moment. Inexplicable laughter sounded in these withered bodies, extraordinary human beings and delicious food.


    Accept the hanging, they long for such blood and flesh.


    "Go away!"


    The angry emotion ignited the life energy surging in the body, belonging to the peak of the great knight, and the power suddenly burst out, just like a hot flame, directly devouring and destroying the blood sucking banshees and withering monsters around.


    I don''t want to become those irrational monsters, or the blood food of ugly banshees!


    "Knox!"


    The hoarse roar resounded through the battlefield. Gregory loudly cheered the noxas cavalry behind him. He will lead these partners back.


    When the steel shield was thrown, the sharp corner did not enter the hard head of the blood sucking banshee, and the white slurry sputtered onto the metal mask of a Knox cavalry. The sharp emerald nails originally pierced fell down, and then the whole body fell to the ground, splashing blood stains gathered on the ground.


    After saving his partner, Gregory held the sword with both hands, and the red life force gathered on the blade. He took the lead to rush into the hazy fog, frantically killing the blood sucking banshee, trying to kill a dark blood path.


    The bright moon hanging at night becomes more and more dazzling. The pale moonlight is stained with bright blood. It is covered with dilapidated villages, and the thick green fog around is becoming more and more thick, invisible.


    The killing continued, the dilapidated buildings had already been dyed red, and there were red streams flowing in the muddy streets, which were composed of thick blood.


    Hoo... Hoo... Hoo!


    With his head bowed, Gregory gasped violently, his black armor was covered with smelly blood and broken meat, and the bodies of various dark monsters lay under his feet.


    The bloody line of sight is blurred. It can be seen that the door of the village seems to have been killed


    Creak!


    The vampire Banshee''s fingernails cut the [plague breathing device] on her body, and the thick mist entered her throat along the breathing pipe.


    Turning around and waving his sword, he cut off the ugly head with the broken and notched blade. Gregory tore off the device on his body and looked back. He found that the dark monsters behind him gathered frantically in the direction of the forward route, blocking the breakthrough of the noxas cavalry.


    Just as Gregory wanted to turn around and continue the killing and rescue his partner, a slight tremor sounded from the ground.


    Very small, but very familiar!


    Listen!


    It''s the voice of Knox!


    A familiar tone buried in the body, in the blood, and in the depths of the soul!


    The only remaining life energy is released without hesitation, and the rescue has arrived. Gregory doesn''t want to let go of these hateful dark monsters.


    In his tired body, his blood was boiling. He held up the broken blade and looked back again into the hazy fog.


    Behind him, the manic and angry figure sounded at the same time.


    "Knox, rush!"


    [rush!!]


    Krieg rode on the figure of Skar, smashed the green fog, and the turbulent blood-colored life energy rushed out of the short body, smashed the bright moonlight scattered from the sky, and a touch of red air ripples annihilated the thick fog around the village, filled with crazy directional acceleration tracks, and formed in front of him at a very fast speed.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The thunder like sound of horses'' hoofs invaded the dark monster in the village from far to near. Krieg''s face was full of bloodthirsty smile and the silver gray battle axe was waved.


    After the noxas cavalry closely followed behind entered the directional acceleration track, the bloody desire in his heart was completely activated. The cold eyes were covered with blood. He held the heavy cavalry gun with both hands and exerted force on his waist and abdomen. The cold gun blade tore clear traces in the air.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The spilled blood surged in the green fog, and the painful cries from the blood sucking banshees and withering monsters blew up over the village. The first dark monsters were annihilated in the blood wave in an instant, and then the killing belonging to Knox was started.


    These dark monsters have no way to face the charge of cavalry. There will never be such a neat but terrible charge in the bottomless abyss of their life.


    The moonlight in the sky is dim under the killing, and even the thick green fog is gradually dimmed with the boundless killing. It seems to give up these dark monsters trapped in the village.


    .....................


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 Chapter 385

    However, a few days later, bright red flags fluttered in the sky of the simple camp, and countless Knox soldiers in Dark Armor stood silently like iron walls along the city walls and fields.


    The eyes under the metal mask are cold and ruthless. The sharp lance in hand is like an iron jungle. The atmosphere of extreme pressure is gathered in the gray green plain.


    Inside the camp, outside the meeting room.


    Trefari''s soldiers took over the duty of guard. The functional steel heavy armor is printed with three dents, the right hand is placed on the waist Epee, the eyes patrol frequently, and the introverted life energy is ready to bloom at all times.


    Modrian, dressed in crimson armor, sat behind his desk, waiting at his desk to deal with the accumulated affairs, and svein, the first on the left, was also helping.


    This expedition plan is related to the future of Valoran. He is very attentive and will read almost everything in person.


    "This is the news from irvindale town. Limon Tanlu seems to have changed, but the Dale family can''t find out the reason. I hope we can pay attention." Zhao Xin, standing on the side, handed over a letter printed with the flame mark, which is the aristocratic crest of the Dale family.


    "Handed over to Galen, he has been fully responsible for the affairs of the southern region of the territory." modrian frowned gently and received the news from Limon Tanlu, but he can''t care about the situation there now, at least before taking possession of edalas city.


    After dealing with the documents on grain and grass allocation in his hand, he seemed to think of something. Modrian looked at the shadow corner: "hasn''t Krieg heard anything yet?"


    "According to the time, it''s two days late!"


    The shadow twisted, and the robbed figure stepped out quietly, bowed slightly and said, "sorry, Lord, there is no news yet."


    "The shadow stream disciples and the main ship scouts have no news back?"


    "Yes, the plague area has changed. Timo and I have arranged some elite to go deep."


    The silent atmosphere suddenly came, and the even breathing sound around was very clear.


    According to the previous strategic deployment, cley and his noxas scouts will provide Valoran with specific information on returning to the plague area and clean up some plague infected people. However, not only has he not returned yet, but also specific information has come.


    "Lord, keep your patience. Tomorrow morning is the time to go out." svein gently raised his head, looked around, smiled calmly and broke the silence. "And with Cleopatra''s strength, he will certainly bring back the scouts safely."


    Hearing the speech, modrian took a deep breath, relieved his inner tension, turned to rob, whispered: "if there is news today, he will be notified at any time......"


    Firm and powerful footsteps sounded from the door and attracted the attention of everyone in the pale conference room. However, after a while, dreus entered the room in silver gray armor, with a cold light on the sharp points.


    "The news comes, Cleopatra returns!"


    Dong!


    Modrian rose abruptly, covered his face with excitement, collided with crimson armor, and hurried outside.


    Led by dreus, followed by swiin and Zhao Xin, they went out to the pale meeting room, and two columns of trefari soldiers followed silently.


    The flag of the double-edged axe on a red background moves in the wind, and the thick and wide walls are full of noxas cavalry. With the arrival of modrian and others, the orderly array quickly spreads out, revealing an open space.


    Modrian walked past, standing behind the green and black wall pier, looking at the plague area with a dignified look.


    Within the field of vision, a slightly dilapidated Knox scouts are moving, and the creeping green fog is slowly dispersing, making it more and more clear that the Yodel people, who are currently the leader, are visible.


    Pooh!


    Spit out the blood foam in the exit. Looking back at the exhausted noxas soldiers, he muttered, "damn DARK monster, wait, I''ll find you trouble soon!" the blue hat and plush face were stained with blood, dried up and solidified together, looking a little sad.


    Kraut can''t remember how many dark monsters he killed, but somehow he relies on the war Mason to find all the scouts.


    Unfortunately, due to the obstruction of thick fog, coupled with many plague infected people and dark monsters along the way, a lot of time is wasted on rushing to rescue.


    Finally, in this suddenly changed exploration operation, the Knox scouts lost more than 300 companions in the plague area.


    After taking a fierce look at the green fog in his left eye, Cleopatra patted the straddling Skar and ran forward quickly. He had seen the dense Knox soldiers and the red background double-edged axe flag flying in the wind.


    At the same time, after seeing the steel array and red flag in front of the camp, a smile appeared on his tired face.


    "Dark Monster? Wilt monster and vampire Banshee!" modrian looked down at the twisted and sobbing vines on the ground in front of him, and the green and black branches shook on the hard ground, leaving clear traces, and inexplicable sounds sounded from time to time.


    And the blood sucking Banshee shaped like a human body. She looked at everyone present with venomous eyes. Yi Guolu''s steel muscles and green sharp nails looked very strange.


    "Dark spy!" modrian looked dignified and thought of the introduction of the temporary task. Immediately, he looked at Gregory kneeling on his side and said softly, "it''s not your fault. We didn''t expect so many extraordinary monsters in the plague area!"


    "Uncle Benny, can you see the origin of these guys?"


    Benny is a great mage with spirit blood. He has learned and accumulated a lot of knowledge in the former spirit mage system. In addition to magic research, he is also familiar with some monsters in the alien world and abyss.


    Hearing the sound, Benny walked out slowly from the back. The strong and mysterious atmosphere was filled with spiritual perception. He looked more nervous and walked this short distance.


    "It''s really the withered monster and blood sucking Banshee from the bottomless abyss." bent over and looked at the struggling DARK monster, Benny whispered, looking a little surprised. Every caster will be particularly curious about the monster in the abyss, which is a good material for decomposition.


    "But I don''t know much about blood sucking banshees. They are low-level blood sucking monsters. They usually appear in groups. I heard that there are some vampires behind them."


    "It''s the wilt monster, the Dark Monster living in the forest and bushes. I''ve known some. It''s a plant that expands the dark plague," Benny got up and explained respectfully to modrian.


    "When the withered monster appears in the area, it will spread, crowd out and poison other healthy plants, and then replace them with thorns, poisonous weeds and other similar plants. In a very short time, a withered monster can make any land or forest a dark plague."


    "In the forest infected by the wilt monster, trees and plants will grow at a supernatural speed. Vines and various understory plants will quickly cover buildings and roads. After the wilt monster kills all the residents or drives them away, an entire village can die out in a few days."


    "The most important thing is......"


    Benny said with a heavy look. "Wilt monsters don''t spread the dark plague for no reason. They are usually controlled behind them!"


    "Conquer for darkness and be controlled by evil!"


    After hearing Benny''s explanation, modrian loosened his eyebrows slightly, which verified the information of [temporary task: dark peeping], and knew that there were other existence behind it, which was far better than his own unprovoked speculation.


    "I''m a little interested." Swein smiled and stepped out of the line. The black stick beat the ground, walked up to the withered monster, and his left hand stretched out slowly.


    "Darkness, evil!"

 Chapter 386

    When svein came to the withered monster, he seemed to notice some terrible breath active in the bottomless abyss. His crawling body slowly stagnated, and even the extended vines did not dare to move, just like a stationary sculpture, humble and afraid.


    Not only it, the bound blood sucking Banshee also stared, the color of resentment dissipated, a touch of panic covered the ugly face, and the iron like muscles showed an unpleasant smell between her legs.


    Pooh!


    The hard bark had no defensive effect. Swein''s left hand sank into the withered monster''s body like a scalpel. After stirring it hard, he took out a creeping bluish black branch from it.


    Fingers twist, branches annihilate, wisps of black fog curl around the fingertips.


    Swain''s nostrils moved slightly, inhaled the Black Mist, and the inexplicable harsh sound exploded.


    "Someone controls them behind... The smell of evil is familiar." he closed his eyes gently, and Swain''s gray silver hair moved with the wind. "It''s like those mole like dark priests," said the dark one who once appeared outside the Great Wall in lakstark.


    Dark profane priests, bottomless abyss, dark monsters?


    If connected, modrian frowned. Does this indicate that there is an abyss channel open in the plague area? Otherwise, why are there so many dark monsters from the bottomless abyss.


    Looking up at the blue wind spinning and floating in the sky, he can still remember that there is a sealed abyss channel inside the fortress. These monsters in front of him remind him to almost forget his memory.


    Consciousness surged up and reflected the image of sky blue green birds. Modrian''s spirit moved gently and asked Jana to call back the old guy walking in the renwal mountains. Don''t get that his hometown was stolen at last.


    "Tell Sigrid that I don''t care what she does. I must see her in the camp at dawn tomorrow."


    According to Benny''s information, vampire banshees and vampires have an interesting relationship. Sigrid''s identity comes from the mokawi family, one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan.


    Modrian should leave the city wall first. In the next time, he will make strategic deployment and plan the route based on the information collected by clei and the war stonemasons.


    The full moon hung high in the silver night, and the cold frost of autumn was stained with dark sky. Crows circled and sobbed.


    Until the light of dawn slowly lit up from a distance, the green and white dawn blended with the light fog, lighting the camp field.


    In the bedroom, modrian didn''t sleep all night and didn''t leave his crimson armor. He carefully took out the gray gun and gray shield from the space ring. He looked some memories. Speaking of, these two pieces of equipment have been with him for a long time.


    Picking up the dishcloth on the table, he began to gently wipe the carefully polished shield surface and the glittering gun blade. With the action, his high mood gradually calmed down


    Squeak!


    The door was open, facing the light of dawn, modrian stepped out. Zhao Xin had already waited at the door, and then Sigrid stood quietly, with her beautiful face stained with wind and frost.


    "Do you know what happened?"


    "Already clear." Sigrid said with a slight salute, and there were ripples in her scarlet eyes. "Since the blood sucking Banshee appeared, there must be blood clan in the plague area." the smart tongue licked the red lips.


    "I wonder which clan came to the main material plane."


    Modrian nodded and motioned Sigrid to start together. He didn''t know the relationship between the blood families in the bottomless abyss, but since he offended Valoran, don''t blame him for his ruthlessness.


    Walking to the pale meeting room, trefari Legion soldiers had been waiting with red horses. Modrian got on his horse, tightened the reins, and rode the horse skillfully.


    After him, Swein, dreus, Zhao Xin, SAIN and CREI followed in turn, followed by trefari Legion soldiers. They were held by armour and moved forward silently.


    In the golden autumn, the sun fell on the streets, and modrian rode forward. Every street, every building had the attention of the noxas cavalry, until he crossed the dim city wall.


    The cool autumn wind blows the rustling red flags, and the bright light shines on the green fields.


    Looking at the field with all his eyes, there stood four Knox arrays like an iron jungle. The most right and middle arrays were heavy infantry wearing dark armor, with heavy shields standing in front of him, and his right hand clenched the sharp spear in his hand.


    Looking at the array on the left, there are the Knox cavalry riding red horses and holding high their lances. The cold gun blades are flashing crimson brilliance, and the crazy hot eyes under the metal mask are staring at the figure in front of the city wall.


    Finally, there is a huge array composed of young dragon lizards and the noxas bloody pioneer group. The appearance alone has an incomparable sense of impact and oppression.


    Under the blue and silent sky, an invincible momentum rose into the sky!


    Looking at the steel array in front of him, modrian looked a little excited. For this expedition, he has mobilized more than 10000 Knox soldiers to occupy most of the military forces in the territory.


    "Let''s go!"


    As soon as modrian''s voice fell, a vague winding shadow rose from the distant sky. With the approach, the silver gray scales reflected the morning sun, some glittering feeling.


    Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!


    The continuous roar rang through and set off transparent waves. The demacia dragon and bird stirred up its thin wings and moved forward at high speed. When approaching the camp, the dragon and bird knight on his back tightened the reins and controlled the speed of flight.


    Looking from below, you can see the dark green glass device grasped by the hind limbs of the demacia Dragon Bird. The Steampunk style is obviously from singid''s Alchemy laboratory.


    The device is not big, only about one cubic meter. The viscous green liquid inside shakes slightly with the flight. It looks strange.


    "Let go!" roared the three dragon and bird knights in front. Soon, when the demacia dragon and bird approached the plague area, they dropped the glass device held by their hind legs.


    The clear falling track can be seen, the slight sound of breaking the air sounded slightly, and the glass device rolled and fell into the green fog.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The glass device had a close contact with the prairie. With the help of gravity, the fragile glass broke instantly and the thick green liquid splashed on the fog.


    Unexpectedly, these liquids and plague fog entangled and absorbed each other. A little liquid was enough to empty a square of gas, and then they melted and disappeared without leaving a trace.


    From the perspective of the outside, there is only one cubic meter of green liquid in the glass device, which directly melts a large amount of green mist, as if it is purifying the air.


    Even the pestilence fog that causes peristalsis cannot get close to the purified area, and the gas that has just penetrated will dissipate slowly.


    On the side of the noxas array, hingid''s tall figure haunted, his numb face showed a neurotic smile, and his eyes of different colors were full of madness.


    "Come on, come on, go and collect data!" hingid commanded the alchemical researchers behind him to rush into the purification area and swing their mechanical devices.


    Staring at the scene in front of him, modrian smiled, raised his right hand and swayed gently.


    This is why he dared to put Yinsong province into his pocket. Hingid''s genius idea made these plague fog useless, but just in case, he still let his soldiers wear [plague breathing device].


    After death, dreus saw modrian''s action and rode forward, pulling out a dazzling ribbon from his crimson cloak.


    ......................


    I''m sorry, cherry blossom''s mentality was a little fried by two interns today, resulting in no energy code words. Second, it''s a little late!

 Chapter 387

    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The dull and hurried horseshoes trampled on the wild grassland. Ke lie waved a silver gray Tomahawk, like a bandit leader. His fierce left eye looked for those dark monsters hidden in the fog.


    The armor and scales of Skar were already stained with green liquid, dried up and solidified on the surface, and fell to the ground with the extremely fast speed.


    Behind him were five hundred Knox soldiers who followed silently. The metal masks on the faces of red war horses were covered with blood, pointing at the sharp gun blades on the grass, and the blood grooves were filled with broken bones and flesh.


    It is no longer a scouting team dominated by noxas cavalry, but a heavy cavalry dominated by noxas expeditionary cavalry and supplemented by noxas bloody cavalry.


    The thick and strong cruel heavy armor can not cause trouble to these elite of Knox. They come and go like the wind, are active in the plague area, and defeat many tentative plague infected people along the way.


    It may be that the invasion of Knox soldiers led by Cleopatra strengthened the vigilance of these dark monsters. They kept testing the advancing Knox legion with the help of the cover of green fog.


    Most of them drive away plague infected people, and a few will be mixed with wilt monsters and blood sucking banshees.


    Unfortunately, these plague infected people and dark monsters are just sending vegetables in the face of high discipline and strong execution of the noxas soldiers.


    Compared with the tribal soldiers of freldrod in Valoran and the soldiers of the kingdom of demacia, these irrational rotten humanoid monsters and the dark monsters of the bottomless abyss are still much worse.


    They are not soldiers who have received military training.


    Even if there are powerful and extraordinary dark monsters lurking in it occasionally, it doesn''t work. They simply don''t understand the horror of heavy cavalry charging, the trampling of war horses, and the sticky blood and broken bones and flesh pave the way to death.


    Perhaps only the bloody Legion that has experienced the baptism of the bottomless abyss war can be comparable to the noxas legion, but that is also the possibility of not fighting.


    With repeated attacks and annihilations, clei and his nortexas heavy cavalry have completely brought most of the area around edalas into modrian''s control.


    Also let the hidden Dark Monster know that he, major Colonel, centurion, krei, now returns to the plague area with absolute military strength!


    Restlessness and restlessness happen all the time in the fog.


    But it won''t help in the face of the killing in Knox.


    "Sergeant, you will reach your destination ahead!" a scouting team composed of Knox expeditionary cavalry is in the fog of conflict. They are elite assault cavalry, whose ability can be compared with ordinary knights or the top Knight attendants.


    "Send someone to inform the Lord!" Cleopatra stood on Sgar''s head, looked fierce, and looked back at the silent and indifferent Knox soldiers. "Besides, the war stonemason in Knox reminded Gregory and vosmann to meet them." the last word was said by the guy wearing a black cloak on the opposite side.


    If it were not for the urging of the war stonemason along the way, clei would let those miscellaneous dark monsters know the fierce violence of Knox.


    According to the arrangement of dreus.


    Krieg, Gregory and vosmann led five hundred Knox commandos as outposts to clear all obstacles along the way and facilitate the advance of the rear army.


    And they live up to expectations, slaughtering plague infected people and dark monsters, leaving a path of blood.


    Behind them was the noxasian heavy cavalry led by dreus himself, which also led to why clea, a hot tempered guy, was "strict with himself".


    According to the words he mumbled and explained, he was not afraid of dreus, but respected the symbol of power of Knox.


    The rear army, the red background double-edged flag flying high.


    Array center.


    Trefari Legion soldiers gathered around modrian and slowly moved towards the designated destination with the advance of the army.


    From the initial curiosity to the present indifference, he began to get used to it.


    Yes, it was a dull March, and all the threats were eliminated by the noxas commandos patrolling around.


    Along the road, we can see the cleaned battle traces and the Bush after burning.


    These even brought some illusions to modrian. In a very simple war, the noxas Corps almost pushed forward in an arrogant and terrible way, but he knew in his heart that this was the reason why the tusks of the noxas corps were too sharp.


    However, modrian likes this way of encroachment, which not only torments people''s hearts, but also gives the guys in the dark terrible pressure.


    As for war matters, swiin and dreus will help him deal with them perfectly.


    Oh! Oh!


    The light green sky echoed with the neighing of demacia dragons and birds, the thin wings stretched, and the glass devices gripped by the hind limbs loomed. These devices made by the alchemy laboratory will melt the plague fog in front again.


    For the genius of singid, modrian mobilized a total of 20 dragon and bird knights, which is almost half of the air military force led by Valoran, weakening the patrol of the airspace. However, with the existence of Quinn and wallow, it is still acceptable.


    The glass device exploded, and the plague fog blocking the front of the Knox Corps disappeared. The blue sky was exposed, and the clean white clouds fluttered in the wind.


    It was the second day after entering the plague area, and the soldiers of Knox were used to the scene in front of them and the surrounding environment.


    Just as the steel jungle continued to advance, a column of Knox heavy cavalry entered the center of the array from the side.


    However, after a while, svein''s figure appeared in front of modrian.


    "Lord, the front-line assault cavalry has reached the destination of the first stop. Shall we rush there now and repair in front of the destination, or do we repair in place to prepare for tomorrow''s battle?"


    Hearing this, modrian looked up at the gray sky and asked, "does dreus have any suggestions?" he still knew himself, but he had never had such a large-scale battle command in his previous life or this life.


    If games are included, such as horse riding and slashing, Roman Empire 3, he still has some experience, but those are system soldiers composed of data, not the real and powerful noxas Legion.


    "You don''t know dreus''s war thinking." Swein raised one eyebrow and said with a slight smile. "He meant to arrive at the destination before dusk. It''s best to test one or two before tonight." he recalled the affairs he met and the intelligence feedback he collected from his departure.


    "From the harassment and temptation encountered along the way, we can see that these dark monsters have some fear, but not enough. Dreus and I suggest that we can try to find out the power of darkness and evil before the first stop."


    After receiving the red stamped letter from Swain, modrian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "then do as you want. I hope the next war will not be too boring."


    "At least the past day was a little dull. I didn''t feel the blood boiling at all."


    "It depends on whether those dark monsters resist." svein looked at the melting plague fog in the distance, and a touch of blood appeared in his dark pupil.


    The trefari Legion soldiers on their side rode red horses and ran along the Legion array, shouting and issuing modrian''s orders. Immediately, the steel jungle sped up in silence and moved forward as a whole.


    The flag of double-edged axe with red background was flying all over the sky, and the low roar of dragon lizard echoed slowly in the sky.

 Chapter 388

    The dark sky is mixed with bright moonlight, and the dense stars are dotted with silver gauze, just like the water flowers rippling in the sea, flashing blue light, intertwined with the hazy fog.


    On the hard dirt road, modrian talked softly with svein and dreus on his side, walked slowly, stood still in front of a high hill, and followed Benny and trefari soldiers holding red horses behind him.


    The thought of temptation before dusk ends in a hurry because of the dusk that falls too early.


    Night fighting was no problem for the noxas Legion. It was because of the habit of dark monsters that they gave up the temptation of preparation.


    With a good view, you can see the towering walls and dark buildings ahead.


    Madder town.


    A large town about 50 kilometers away from edalas. Modrian and dreus passed through this area when they left Peris territory.


    A few years ago, made town was quite bustling, crowded and crowded. At the same time, it was also an important transit town at the golden crossroads, attracting many coolie tenant farmers and wandering mercenaries.


    Rumor has it that the goddess of wealth is disgusted.


    In addition, the rapid rise of Valoran led to the gradual decline of the prosperity of made Town, the scarcity of once crowded caravans, and the depressed economy also led to the departure of many squires and landlords.


    The city wall made of limestone is about 3 feet high. The little burning flame has not been extinguished at the watchtower. I don''t know whether it was lit by the dark monster or left over.


    Through the dim and yellow light and the moonlight from the sky, the plague infected people shaking behind the wall pier can be seen faintly, and the stench floats in the air.


    There are also abandoned fields under the city wall. Before the sown crops grow, they have been left unattended. The sound of sobbing sounds from time to time, strange and frightening.


    It''s like the straight look of an idyllic horror film.


    "It''s a normal phenomenon, but I don''t know where the dark monster is hidden?" modrian looked bland at madder town not far away. "In the wilderness?" he felt no pressure because of the terrible propulsion strength displayed by the Knox Corps.


    "Maybe," Swain said with a slight smile, the subtle energy surging and disappearing in his left hand, and bursts of low hoarse voices sounded quietly from the fog at night.


    [wild Ravens]!


    The black fog under the coat was like a crimson crow scattered and disappeared in the sky, and the fishy red eyes glittered with incomprehensible emotions.


    "Fog?" modrian looked at the sudden thick green fog around him in surprise, which was not the black fog caused by svein.


    He seemed to think of something. He looked up slightly and saw that the moonlight in the night was also bright and dazzling, covering the blue stars.


    This is a situation he did not see last night. He thought it was the illusion of Krieg and the war Mason, but there were all kinds of visions tonight. In this way, there would have been inexplicable changes in the unsupervised plague area.


    "It''s what our opponent wants to do." dreus took a step forward, looked at the darkness in the distance with slightly bloody eyes, and held the black cutter''s axe handle in his right hand.


    The strange look flashed in his eyes. Modrian smiled and said, "go back, at least tonight is not a harvest." looking at the gradually thick fog, he seemed to be looking for something, and finally landed in the dark madder town.


    Time passed quietly, the night became more and more dark, and the fog like green smoke shrouded the world.


    Then the cold autumn wind blew the creeping green fog, smearing the plain indistinctly, and there were no dim stars.


    I don''t know when, dark green shadows spread in the bright moonlight, like dead branches and vines, until I saw a pile of bonfires that flickered and went out at any time.


    Sitting opposite each other around the campfire, there were seven or eight Knox soldiers shaking their bodies. It seemed that they were affected by the unknown and fell into a strange state.


    The thin sound was covered by the autumn wind and moved forward slowly, but these shadows were not seen. Then, in the depths of the fog, there were eyes watching what was happening in front of us.


    The scene was very quiet in the creeping green fog.


    Only the burning campfire made a crackling sound, and occasionally some orange red sparks jumped out.


    The spread of shadows has not stopped. We continue to move forward. More than that, more and more shadows surround this area in the silent night.


    The pure white radiance is reflected, and the blue and black figures are hidden in the fog. They are slowly touched. There are low hills and several trees as shelter, and then there are rotten shadows of crowded climbing.


    As if stimulated by the full moon hanging from the sky, the desire for blood emerged, and an unusually tall figure fell from the sky, showing a trace of contempt in his ferocious eyes.


    Ha, human army? I don''t know why you dare to enter the plague fog, but tonight, you become the blood food of the blood feast!


    The wide mouth cracked, the snow-white tusks exposed, and the throat moved, as if to make a sound


    "Incendiary, throw!" the indifferent voice blasted the thick green mist like thunder.


    wait!? blamed!? This is not my voice.


    The words at the throat had not been shouted out. The unusually tall figure noticed a trace of something wrong, and his bloody eyes widened slightly, showing a trace of disbelief.


    When he turned his head and looked into the deep fog, a wave of fear and trembling poured out in the depths of his soul, with a timid psychology. With his breath, his soul was trembling with fear.


    The next moment.


    The red flame cuts through the deep night, hangs like a fire arrow, and falls like a meteor, blooming flaming flowers on the field.


    The raging fire spiraled and burned like a fire dragon, swallowing the spreading dark green shadow. At this time, it was clear that the dark green shadow was a kind of human plant, with clumps of leaves covering the body.


    The cries of misery and pain tore through the silent night.


    Those humanoid plants twisted wildly, trying to put out the flame, but how can singid''s Alchemy products be so easy to put out.


    "Front row, first round throw!"


    The cold and indifferent voice echoed again, but it sounded like a lonely and cold-blooded wolf king.


    Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!


    Under the night, dense steel long guns took off, with a strong wind, forming a dripping cold gun rain, followed by ruthless killing.


    Green blood blooms in the ocean of flame flowers.


    Poop poop!


    With the cold light of the gun blade and the strength of the heavy infantry of Knox, it was very easy to tear open the hard bark, nail it directly on the field together with the burned body, and the struggling branches beat the grass.


    Thick green smoke, sneak attack!?


    It''s just a trick!


    In the burning fire, the long steel guns formed a shocking killing scene, and such unbridled killing also awakened the unusually tall figure in the sky.


    The bloody wings spread out, and the crazy killing intention surged in the wide eyes.


    "Ah ah! Attack, attack!"


    "Kill this despicable human army for me!"


    The shrill and angry cries rang through the sky, waking up the withered monsters and blood sucking banshees in a daze, including those who were driven by the plague.


    Bursts of fierce running sound shook the field, but everything was so clear under the light of red fire.


    "Second round throw, middle row!"

 Chapter 389

    Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!


    In the thick Turquoise fog, the long gun hurled once again made a whimpering sound, leaving transparent traces, and then it was like a rainstorm and a cluster of steel.


    Similar results, the difference is that this time there is struggle and resistance.


    The thick vines danced all over the sky and hit the air in disorder, but they still couldn''t stop the long gun from penetrating the body of the hard humanoid plant. The dull sound echoed in the slaughter war like the low Nan of the God of death.


    Sputtered green blood mixed with a burst of sudden pollen, scattered in the fog.


    "This is how they find the enemy''s position," Benny, standing still in the rear array, said suddenly, looking a little urgent.


    When he saw the hobbling humanoid plants in the light of the fire, he felt familiar, especially its terrible plant appearance, with clumps of needles like pine needles growing on the surface of his body.


    He suddenly remembered that it was the withered needle monster, a variation of the withered monster that expanded the dark plague.


    A mage''s note once recorded that after these dry needle monsters living in the bottomless abyss found a threat, they would release a burst of pollen and pass it to other dry needle monsters in the forest with the wind.


    In this way, they share the enemy''s position and summon all their companions to launch fierce attacks.


    "Be careful of those needles!"


    The attack method of the dead needle monster is the needle leaf on the body surface, which can be used to launch a fierce attack, or it can be used as a firing weapon to penetrate flesh and blood and armor.


    "Front row, erect shield!" dreus heard the cry behind him, looked slightly, stared at the scattered pollen, and then ordered directly.


    The silver moonlight fell from the dark night, and in the fog, the Knox heavy infantry were in a pocket array, including the dark green shadow in front and the crazy running plague infected people behind.


    every order is executed without fail.


    to be sonorous!


    The heavy and solid tower shield hit the ground and splashed some dust. However, in a moment, a beeping sound sounded, and countless emerald green needles were shot out by the dead needle monster, pouring into the dark array gradually revealed in the fog.


    The noxas Legion will be assigned to a specific site, and each noxas soldier may be assigned as a front-line commando, heavy infantry, scout, assassin or Cavalry - as long as it can meet their skills.


    Now standing in the front is the highly skilled heavy infantry in Valoran''s collar.


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    The sharp needle like a blade and the solid tower shield make a sharp sound like glass friction, which is dense and continuous. From time to time, there will be Knox heavy infantry falling to the ground, and then their companions quickly fill their seats and drag the injured guy away.


    When the first attack of the dark monsters was over, dreus stood still, and a scarlet glow appeared in his dark pupils.


    "Heavy infantry, move forward!"


    "Third round throw, back row!"


    The roaring and strong wind caused the air to tremble, the killing resumed, and the green blood completely rendered the bright moonlight.


    The vampire Banshee running quickly in the rear saw the ruthless killing in front of her, and her pace stopped slightly, as if something appeared in her soul.


    "Kill me!"


    It can be called harvest like ruthless killing, which makes the unusually tall figure angry, incites the huge blood colored wings, and the eyes are covered with blood.


    This is the perfect sneak attack plan he came up with.


    Instead of taking advantage of the so-called relaxation time before dawn, we chose the deepest night.


    But he still failed. His strategy was seen through and incisively and vividly, and created counter offensive and massacre.


    "I haven''t lost yet. I haven''t lost yet. I have a blood sucking Banshee!"


    The cruel and ferocious mood appeared in his eyes. At the same time, a dazzling red light appeared in his eyes. With the burning flame and sputtering green blood, the whole person''s momentum became violent, fanatical, and even strange.


    The orders from the blood made the hesitant blood sucking banshees crazy. The harsh cries broke the silence, and the plague infected people who spread behind them rushed to the steel formation not far away like a wave.


    "Bow and arrow, save and shoot!"


    Dreus'' voice turned into the whisper of death tonight. Every command would roll up a storm of death, violent and ruthless.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The sound of bows and arrows like a rainstorm covered the night, tore open the thick Turquoise fog, and then fell sharply, covering the front area of the heavy infantry.


    The broad and thick arrow is triangular, with barbs and blood grooves. It is a triangular arrow made by a forging furnace in Knox. It has extremely high armor breaking ability and lethality.


    It can cause extraordinary damage even in the face of extraordinary dark monsters.


    The blood sucking banshees running under the bright moonlight are also absorbing the looming dark forces, forming iron like skin and dark hard muscles on the skin of Yiguo.


    They looked contemptuously at the falling ordinary arrows, waved their slender arms, wanted to blow away these garbage things, but when they didn''t want to wave their arms, one arrow directly shot them into a wasp''s nest.


    With constant steps, the breath of life in the cyan black body disappeared rapidly, and finally turned into cold corpses and fell into the thick green blood.


    "Heavy cavalry, assault!"


    The final order came to an end, and dreus looked at the unusually tall figure in the sky with a slight sarcasm.


    I don''t know where to learn strategic knowledge. It''s very crude and dares to show it in the Knox Corps.


    The soft light purple and fish belly white lights up in distant places, dispersing the dark night curtain a little, and falling behind the steel array.


    Clei pulled out the silver gray battle axe behind him, rode on Skar, the immortal desert dragon lizard, and the hungry desire to kill and uncontrollable flame were surging out of his only intact eye.


    "Little guys, it''s our turn to come out!" Crick shouted excitedly behind him, but he didn''t wait for the reply of the heavy cavalry behind him. Instead, he kicked Skar and launched a charge.


    "Fuck those messy things!"


    The dark and sharp heavy lance was firmly held in his hand and placed in his waist and abdomen. His indifferent eyes were slightly bloodshot, which was the inner desire caused by his companions'' killing.


    Heavy cavalry, raid!


    The initial sound was slightly noisy, but in a moment, it was like a flood discharge. The violent sound roared and trampled on the flat field.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The sound of horse hoofs, like thunder on a sunny day, clearly intersected in the gradually thin green fog.


    The heavy infantry forming an array in the front quickly adjusted their body shape. They turned their backs and relied on each other. The blade was folded behind the heavy tower shield to quickly form a narrow road for cavalry charging.


    Perfect cooperation.


    The heavy cavalry of Knox, holding their lance high, boldly passed through the aisle, facing the frightened eyes of the blood sucking banshees, and fiercely rushed into the chaotic array of the blood sucking banshees and plague infected people.


    The terrible heavy cavalry charged, trampled by with the hoofs of red war horses, spilled blood, broken bones and flesh, sad howling and desperate wailing, slowly depicting a beautiful oil painting of the blood battlefield.


    "Rush!!" at the front of the cavalry array, Clegg pulled the reins tightly and shouted wildly.


    The battle axe danced and set off bursts of slaughter. Even the timid Skar seemed to be infected, opened her scaly ears and rolled up the storm of death.

 Chapter 390

    "Cao!"


    Simple modal particles, but show the inner emotion of an unusually tall figure.


    "Is the extraordinary Knight legion of mankind!"


    In the subtle light of Li Minghui, an elegant and handsome middle-aged man was suspended in the air. His long brown hair was scattered around his shoulders, covering his white neck, and his green eyes twinkled cold.


    The black tuxedo fits perfectly. If you ignore the bloody wings behind it, you can be regarded as a noble master with a prominent position.


    He is a high-level blood clan who has experienced the abyss blood war and the human empire war. He knows the horror of the extraordinary Knight legion, and has such a terrorist army comparable to the knight Legion in the city not far behind.


    "It''s just a baron territory of the human kingdom. Why is it so terrible? Is the main material plane so powerful now?"


    The middle-aged blood clan came out of the abyss channel and arrived at the human kingdom. Most of the time, they served their master and did not know the surrounding situation, let alone to deeply understand the forces of all parties.


    Looking at the death picture that continues to be performed in front of us, the strong physique of the blood sucking banshees turns into blood mud under the foot of the heavy cavalry, not to mention the waste plague infected people, who are completely reduced to prey waiting for death.


    At this time, the violent and fanatical emotions surging in the heart are like cold water pouring down and directly extinguished. There are even fine cold sweat covering the white face.


    He realized that it was too dangerous to stay here for a long time. The bloody wings behind him spread out and wanted to leave.


    Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!


    The coarse and hoarse low voice echoed quietly in the sky. The middle-aged blood clan turned and looked. I don''t know when, the green fog was rendered by the light black and red fog. Dark red crows hovered overhead, and his figure was reflected in the scarlet eyes.


    "Go away!" the middle-aged blood clan''s face suddenly changed, and the bleeding red energy floated in the puffy tuxedo. As a vampire, their nature is extremely disgusted with the crows spreading fear and death, which should be their duty.


    The diffuse blood like energy impacted the Raven group, and strange things happened. In other words, for the middle-aged blood group, the power he released was perfectly absorbed by the crow.


    [blood ¡¤ escape wind]!


    Boom!


    The figure of the middle-aged blood clan exploded directly, like fireworks blooming at night. Endless blood splashed in the green fog. Vaguely, it can be seen that every drop of blood is like a bat, and flees to the distance with its wings.


    It was a decisive idea. Unfortunately, he met Swein.


    The delicious food spread in the air and overflowed with tempting taste. The ravens chased after their respective goals and swallowed them one by one until the remaining bloody bats could no longer support them and merged together to show the weak and desperate middle-aged blood family again.


    "Lord, it''s over!" Swein kept the demeanor of an old-fashioned aristocrat, looked at the battle that was about to end in the fog, and a faint smile appeared on his face.


    Knox, victory is in sight.


    Then, he seemed to feel something, gently stretched out his left hand and suddenly pulled it. The middle-aged blood clan surrounded by crazy ravens in the distance was directly pulled in front of modrian.


    "The commander of the fog sneak attack? The man behind it?"


    They looked at the frail middle-aged blood clan in front of them, which completely showed the form of blood clan, rather than Sigrid hiding her identity.


    The blood red wings dragged to the ground, and the sharp teeth on both sides could be seen in the slightly open mouth. It was just the dark and gloomy temperament in the rumor. It could not be seen in the middle-aged blood clan in front of him, but panic and fear appeared.


    "Sigrid," modrian said softly, glancing at the middle-aged man in front of him.


    Hearing the voice, the count blood clan, who once controlled the underground dark forces of limontanlu, carefully stepped out, restrained his own breath, saluted respectfully, and walked gracefully to the frail middle-aged blood clan in front of him.


    Pooh!


    Taking out a gem inlaid dagger from her waist, Sigrid showed a bloodthirsty expression. Her arm moved. The sharp dagger was directly inserted into the heart of the middle-aged blood clan, and a little spilled blood splashed on the ground.


    "I''m sorry, you have offended my Lord." the dagger drew out with a crystal clear blood drop. It belongs to the blood essence of the blood race.


    Sigrid stretched out her dexterous tongue and licked the dagger slightly, but for a moment, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she were in trouble.


    "Lord, there is no smell of thirteen clans in this guy''s blood. He should be a wandering blood clan in other abysses."


    Although the thirteen blood clans belong to different blood lines, under the influence of the current bottomless abyss environment, each clan will have marriage and blood collection, which also leads to some blood confusion.


    However, no matter how chaotic the veins are, the essence of the bloodline heart will not deceive their souls.


    "Thirteen clans of blood clan!? ha, it was originally the upper class of ''noble'', but why did you become the running dog of a human noble?" the middle-aged blood clan looked down at the slowly healing heart scar, his face was extremely gloomy, and his strength was swallowed up by the female Watch in front of him.


    "Hmm?! your noble quality? Your inner arrogance? It''s all bullshit, female watch!"


    "Can''t you be sure of his origin?" modrian looked unhappy at the middle-aged man who cursed in front of him. Didn''t this guy know he was captured now?


    "I heard that blood families can devour each other''s power, so it''s up to you." he looked at Sigrid, who was respectful to his side, waved his hand slightly and said.


    "Wait, Lord, I remember that there was a record in the ethnic group that a blood clan had been involved with the plague and lived in the 19th Abyss: the abyss of hatred!"


    .....................


    In the dark castle, a large blood shadow shrouded.


    "Great master, a human noble Legion entered the plague area and marched here." a dull word sounded in the shadow.


    "Then destroy them! Do you need me to teach you? Molly." the voice of suppressed anger echoed in the castle.


    "Sorry, master, we can''t stop human progress. A large number of plague infected people and dark monsters have been slaughtered and killed." the dull words contain a trace of helplessness, and Molly doesn''t want to report. He knows that now is the key moment for the master, but..... The human Legion is too strong.


    "Is it the human kingdom or the lizard kingdom?"


    "It''s Valoran, belonging to stoke Kingdom, and we''re neighbors."


    "Then arrange Gunter to deal with it. Won''t he be idle and bored? Lead the blood sucking Banshee army to completely destroy the territory."


    "Well... Gunter''s soul fire went out just now... Maybe his blood sucking Banshee Legion was also destroyed."


    The atmosphere of silence loomed around the castle, silent and terrible.


    As time went by, Molly''s breath was a little short, and there was sweat on his back.


    "Is it a legend? Gunter''s strength is pretty good. If so, I miss the legendary blood I sucked." a low voice sounded quietly, mixed with inexplicable chill.


    "Let them in. I want the surrounding countries to know that this area is not what they can peep into. It will really belong to us."


    "In addition, wake up helugk and say that he will like human toys!"

 Chapter 391

    When dawn rose, the war was over.


    The vast field is filled with all kinds of corpses, mixed with red and green blood. Occasionally, large pieces of flesh and blood and broken white bones float among them, and more are the corpses of plague infected people.


    The dense iron arrows and steel spears are being recovered by the Knox soldiers cleaning the battlefield. They will make up for the fatal blow to the Dark Monster at the same time.


    [Ding..... After a night slaughter, the enemy was successfully eliminated!]


    [reward: victory points * 300]


    [evaluation: night attack? No, it was just a unilateral massacre. Knox killed the attacking dark monsters with violence and ruthlessness.]


    The surging data stream formed a systematic prompt panel in the retina. Modrian shrugged his shoulders indifferently. From beginning to end, he saw the night attack of the dark monster.


    To tell the truth, it was indeed a one-sided massacre, and it was a crisp and no suspense massacre.


    He was amazed and delighted by the strength of the Knox corps, especially the military strength after the formation of battle group cooperation.


    Unfortunately, these monsters from the bottomless abyss don''t have many demon crystal cores, which makes modrian very disappointed.


    "Lord, you can start." a dull and repressed voice sounded from behind. SAIN stepped forward, the flame of the chest furnace gradually extinguished, and the scarlet eyes were full of killing. The war last night was over before the bloody pioneer group came on stage.


    Modrian nodded slightly, took the reins handed by trefari''s soldiers and rode forward.


    In the blue and misty sky, demasia dragon birds flutter their wings, eagles chirp more than once, and ablation glass devices are put in; In the endless wilderness plain, the Knox cavalry led by cley and Gregory set sail again, clearing all the obstacles along the road.


    In the rear, the neat array of noxas legions, like winding steel dragons and snakes, continue to march against the light green plague area.


    ......................


    The city of edalas, which has stood in Yinsong province for hundreds of years, has long changed after the plague.


    The dilapidated city still exists among the high mountains. The cold wind of autumn slightly blows the creeping green fog. Once, the six foot high city wall was full of traces of spells and swords. The blood flowing from the wall stack dyed the wall red, and countless sundries and bones were discarded on the mountain roads.


    The most striking thing is that strange plants with needles and vines, and many rotten plague bodies are hung on branches and trunks on the wall and the icy mountain walls on both sides.


    "Molly, is it really an elite human Legion?" in front of the still intact guard tower, a strong figure squatted on the ground, enjoying the delicious blood food provided, and the broken blood stained fingers fell from the corners of his mouth as he spoke.


    "Yes, Lord heluguk," said Molly, a clean and leisurely old man with silver hair. "I can''t get much information because of the existence of scouts and cavalry."


    Several waves of withered monsters and blood sucking banshees were sent as sentinels. It was like a stone sinking into the sea. There was no news back. Now the information we have is the information provided by the Dark Monster after the defeat.


    "Heavy infantry, cavalry, and the vampire Banshee Legion that destroyed Lord Gunter can see the horror of this human Legion."


    "Bah!" heluguk stood up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood and flesh mixed with bones, and his brown hair fluttered slightly: "Gunter? Ha, he is afraid of the waste of the bloody battle in the abyss. His destruction is normal."


    Looking at the green fog and the mountain roads in front of me, the bloody red light flickered in my eyes. "Just a human legion, leave it to me. Maybe my men should bring back news."


    Pop!


    The thick Plush palm held Molly''s head, the dark sharp fingernails gently scratched a few blood marks, and a violent voice sounded: "in addition, I hate your false smile, remember to hand over all the command!"


    "Hehe, OK, Lord helugke, this human city will be handed over to you, and I will return to you." Molly''s face showed a pale look, and the flatterer smiled. He knows well about the reputation of helugk. He is a murderous bear goblin chief.


    "Bear goblins!?" modrian looked down at the body of the monster in front of him in surprise. In his memory, bear goblins rarely appeared in human territory, and they were so dressed in heavy chain armor.


    "I don''t know. It''s ridiculous that these guys want to ambush us." cley said proudly, shaking the silver gray battle axe in his hand. The intact armor has been broken with repeated battles, and the dried blood stains have solidified on the surface of the lock armor. "However, their strength is really good, and they are unyielding to death, which brings some trouble."


    While clearing obstacles along the road, he and his Knox expeditionary cavalry were suddenly attacked. Riding a bloody war bear, waving blunt weapons, they roared and rushed to the cavalry array.


    "It''s a bear goblin," Sigrid said aloud, with a dignified face covered by long Lavender hair. "Bear goblins active in the abyss." she looked at the blood flowing bear goblins and blood war bears, and her tone was slightly heavier.


    "This is a bear goblin knight and their bloodthirsty War Bear. It is a rare elite of the bear goblin tribe."


    Bear goblins are born for fighting and riots. They make a living by plundering and hunting. They bully the weak everywhere, but they disdain to be ordered. However, in order to enjoy the fun of bloody war and treasure, they can still serve as some thugs for their powerful masters. In addition, they often like to enslave the goblins they encounter as their scouts.


    Although bear goblins are scary, they are good at hiding and are keen to ambush the enemy.


    "Lord lord, it seems that there is a deep abyss channel open in the plague area, but I don''t know why it didn''t cause the general consciousness of Karadi and Moss." Sigrid explained to modelan that the harvest last night made her more convinced of what she thought, which is the blood essence of a high-ranking blood group, which is enough to make her further progress.


    "It seems that the enemy in the dark is finally facing us and constantly sending spies to test our strength." modrian smiled softly, but his face became colder and colder. "But it''s too late!"


    He looked up at the red sun in the sky and estimated that at the current speed, the noxas Legion would arrive in edalas in the afternoon.


    "Shrink the cleaning range to prevent sudden attack." modrian looked at the active krei on his side and ordered that he had not stopped the action of the noxasian cavalry. It was necessary to clean up the peeping sentry, but now that the enemy has reacted, he should pay attention to his own discretion.


    Looking into the distance, the hazy green fog gradually melted, and a shadow hidden inside quietly emerged.

 Chapter 392

    "How''s the harvest?" on the wall with blood flowing, heluguk stopped chewing his mouth and discarded the human corpses he had almost eaten. It has to be said that the blood food fed by vampires tastes good.


    The bear goblin Knight knelt down and shook his strong body slightly. His head buried in the blood didn''t dare to lift up. He said in a trembling low voice: "we failed. There were few escapees in the two ambush teams." he swallowed the foam and continued to tell.


    "There are human heavy cavalry patrolling as scouts, mixed with extraordinary knights, and the number is about 1000. We can''t cross the line and find out the situation of the human Legion behind us."


    "Ha, failure?" hrugk wiped the blood at the corners of his mouth, and his sharp fangs licked the debris and flesh in the gap of his palm. "Go down. You should know what to do."


    Generally speaking, the losers in the bear goblin tribe will end up bloody.


    But before the war, you will get the only chance of Redemption: charge ahead, face the death of the war, and then kill the enemy as much as possible in order to obtain the right to survive.


    His slender ears twitched slightly, and the scarlet color twinkled in hrugk''s eyes: "can''t wait to die?" he stepped, and reached out to pick up the ferocious heavy hammer in the corner of the wall.


    Then he went to the wall stack with a bloody face and looked at the steel torrent gradually emerging in the green fog. The momentum of cold killing aroused the blood of riots in his body: "I hope you can like my meeting gift!"


    "Give me orders to open the gate."


    Edalas experienced the baptism of the ten-year Patriotic War, and the city gate was redesigned and forged by dwarf masters after that period. It is said that the whole body was cast with refined steel.


    WOW! WOW!


    The heavy chain was slowly pulled in the hand of the bear goblin knight. The crisp sound of the chain rang through, the iron gate slowly rose, and the army of plague infected people gathered behind surged out like a flood gate, surging and drowning the roads in the mountains.


    "The fallen city of edalas!"


    Riding a red war horse, modrian looked into the distance. In the thin plague fog, we could see the shadowy city walls and the towering peaks on both sides.


    The trade center in the northern part of the Kingdom has been completely lost in the plague. Recalling several memories here, he inexplicably felt a little sigh in his heart.


    The so-called security needs enough strength to support, just like the process of Valoran''s rise, it never lacks the display of self-strength.


    Boom! Boom!


    When the roar sounded, modrian heard the prestige. In his vision, a dark green torrent suddenly rushed out of the city of edalas with extremely violent movement. The desperate scream was mixed with the smell of destruction and poured directly into the Knox army.


    "Damn it, it''s the plague." modrian''s face changed suddenly, but he knew exactly how many people lived in edalas.


    Without waiting for modrian''s orders, dreus galloped out and gave orders loudly, and the Trifari Legion soldiers who followed him immediately scattered.


    The advancing torrent of steel stopped, and then operated like a machine. The heavy infantry stepped forward firmly, holding high the heavy steel tower shield, and quickly formed a defensive front composed of a steel wall.


    Cleopatra led the noxasian cavalry to select favorable terrain. This is not a time to be a hero. From a distance, there are at least forty or fifty thousand plague infected people, not counting the dark green torrent that continues to run.


    Even if the noxasian cavalry were allowed to charge, the killing would take long enough to complete.


    "Uncle Benny, I need your help now to stop those infected with the plague and buy some time!" modrian said softly, looking at the unfinished defense array and suppressing his restless mood.


    This time, in addition to the noxas legion, he also took Benny and his forest mage Legion. The number is small, but he can deal with some unexpected situations.


    Benny looked dignified, looked at the figure of modrian in front of him, and felt inexplicable pressure in his heart. He knew that this was the reason to show his self-worth, at least to determine his future status in Valoran.


    Looking back and gazing at his companions in light green mage robes, he revealed a trace of memory. It was the memory of reaching the northern kingdom from the southern forest. He lost many people and left hope for the future.


    [wood world ¡¤ Huhu loyalty tree man]!


    [wood world ¡¤ Huhu loyal tree man: Summon tree man guards from the wood world to help the caster. They can serve for a week. If the tree man dies during the service, it will cause disgust in the wood world.]


    This is the first spell that every forest elf obtains after becoming a professional mage, and it is also a gifted spell given to them by the wood world.


    In front of the noxas legion, a green six pointed star Dharma array was lit up. A dozen tree man guards emerged from it. After receiving the spirit of the Forest Elves, they waved their branches and arms and rushed to the plague without hesitation.


    [high level spell: burst emerald]!


    [burst emerald: Emerald infused with magic will emit green light within a radius of 50m after explosion to make mental judgment. The failed creatures will be affected by the dizziness effect.]


    Just when the plague infected person and the tree man guard were about to collide, more than a dozen crystal clear emeralds suddenly appeared on the field, and then the green light shone brightly, covering a large area.


    Spiritual judgment, these plague infected people have no will to speak of, only a trace of crazy ideas, so the plague infected people in the front are directly forced to dizzy.


    But these are just futile, and the surging flood will not stop. The subsequent green tide tramples and submerges the front, splashes a little spray, and then continues to flow forward with frightening momentum.


    [advanced spell: twisted vine]!


    [twisted vines: Summon sprawling vines in the caster''s visual area to bind all passing enemy targets.]


    The green element energy blooms on the field plain, and vines crawl forward. When the plague infected person passes by, such as a poisonous snake out of the cage, the huge power binds the moving feet.


    The last ten tree man guards are also ready. They put their roots into the soil and stand as a defense line with their own trees.


    Similar results, no matter how powerful the spell is, as long as it does not enter the boundary of breaking the balance and face the countless flood of plague infected people, but entangle for a while, distort the vines and the defense of the tree man guard will be completely destroyed.


    Two successive high-level spells almost exhausted Benny''s mental power. His handsome face was very pale. He looked at the noxas Legion after the array, bit his teeth, and took out a green staff from the space ring, which looked like a crystal carved staff. The surging magic set off a subtle energy tide.


    [group ¡¤ brute force of cattle]!

 Chapter 393

    [group ¡¤ brute force of cattle]!


    [group ¡¤ bull''s brute force: the caster applies all effects to all friendly targets in the target area to increase the blessing of strength for a certain period of time.]


    Moo!


    A faint faint shadow of ox head appeared over the Knox array, and the huge roar of ox shook the sky, and then turned into earthy brown light, which fell on the surface of the heavy infantry armor of Knox in the first three rows, roaring upward like a ox head mark.


    "Knox!"


    The uniform roar roared and shocked people''s soul. Facing the surging plague, the heavy infantry of Knox raised the steel tower shield, took a few steps forward, held the long gun tightly in their right hand, stabbed it out from the gap of the array, and the gun was inserted into the ground for fixation.


    This is a common way for heavy infantry to face the impact of cavalry. Especially when the field is in a defensive formation, they often insert the long gun obliquely into the ground, and the gun is a fixed part.


    The next moment.


    With a terrible momentum, like the plague infected people in the undulating waves, they poured fearlessly into the steel array.


    Poop! Poop! Poop!


    The sharp spear continuously penetrated the plague infected people, and the body of the spear trembled hard. The guns trapped in the field tilted up soil and grass, and some even broke directly. The infected people behind slapped the steel tower shield, trying to devour the living people behind.


    Even with the blessing of "cow brute force", under the continuous collision and attack, the most forward nortexas heavy infantry gradually disappeared into the green torrent.


    "Kill!"


    The second column, the third column... The Knox heavy infantry holding the steel tower shield in the rear roared again, speared out, and reaped the slightly stagnant plague infected people.


    Killing and swallowing began, and the battle between the living and the desperate was fierce and cruel.


    Looking down from the distant sky, the noxas array stood like a rock in the green torrent, allowing the baptism of impact. Even if the noxas heavy infantry continued to disappear, they did not step back.


    "Three hundred meters, Archer, continuous shooting!" dreus rode on a red horse and looked at the battlefield in front of him with a cold look.


    With firm orders, the Knox archers in the rear kept pulling the strings, covered the blue sky with black sharp arrows, and then cleaned out a large empty area like a storm.


    This is blocking the trend of subsequent connection, which can greatly reduce the pressure of heavy infantry.


    The bowstring sound continued, and the three rows of Knox archers were like indifferent robots, releasing the blood power in their bodies again and again, destroying the surging plague infected people.


    Very clever cooperation can restore their physical strength as much as possible in a very short time and avoid irreparable injuries to their arms.


    Seeing that the nearby nortexas heavy infantry array had eliminated most of the plague infected people and completed the defense array again, dreus raised his left hand and gave a cold order: "stop shooting and repair immediately."


    Don''t tell me. At once, a Knox soldier drove the steel carriage, dragged by the young dragon lizard to the array and unloaded countless arrows.


    At this moment, the slightly stopped plague torrent surged again. However, after several successive stops, there was little residual terror, but the number that could not see the end was still numbing.


    A saw saw like crazy battle took place on the field. With the Legion array and coordinated tactical cooperation, the Knox soldiers slaughtered the plague infected people in front of them.


    From a bright afternoon, to sunset, to nightfall.


    In the autumn of Yinsong Province, the cold wind blew, freezing the tired bodies of the Knox soldiers.


    The groans of despair dropped and the cries of slaughter continued, but the will of Knox was indestructible.


    The battle continues in the field, but the remaining plague torrent can be dealt with. Occasionally, plague infected people without eyes climb forward, and then they are locked by several long guns and directly pierced and slaughtered.


    "Haven''t you moved yet?" dreus looked colder and colder at the plague fog in the night. "Good opponent."


    The essence of war is a game, involving generals and soldiers. From the beginning of the plague, the game also began.


    "Noxas, unmatched!" dreus opened his mouth slightly, and a bloodthirsty smile bloomed. If you don''t move soon, what if I shoot first? Who has more cards than me?


    Looking back at the rear of the array, krei and SAIN are hungry and thirsty, waiting for his orders silently, as well as the trefari Legion soldiers behind them.


    "Send my order, send out young dragon lizards and trample on the field!"


    The plague consumed him too much time, and the battle should be over.


    Boom! Boom!


    The noxas soldiers quickly removed the steel shackles on the young dragon lizard, and then a noxas bloody cavalry put on the saddle, a huge saddle specially made by the alchemy laboratory, sat on it and pulled the iron chain.


    The young dragon lizards quickly gathered in the back space under the control of the blood cavalry of Knox. Their dark green horns pierced the sky. They couldn''t wait to run forward and crush everything.


    When the roar of mountain collapse sounded behind the Knox array, the terrible smell of fierce animals filled the night and covered the dim starlight.


    According to the command, the heavy infantry of Texas quickly completed the array change in the plague trend, revealing a large enough aisle distance in the middle. Those infected by the unknown plague ran frantically along the aisle distance, and the liquid of pustules splashed in the field.


    What is the concept of a 20 ton young dragon lizard charging on a flat field?


    Accelerate from the rear array, and then hit in the plague torrent, directly plough out a green road of death, running through the rear, causing countless killings.


    That incomparable prestige even suppressed the subsequent spread of the plague.


    "Dragon demon? Ha, I didn''t expect such an unexpected harvest from this trip to the main material plane." on the dilapidated city wall, the lights were bright. When helugk looked down at the huge young dragon lizard, the color of greed appeared on his face.


    This is a dragon demon. It is also a very hot thing in the bottomless abyss. It can exchange a lot of precious resources.


    "It''s our turn!"


    "Let these so-called human elite taste the taste of death given by the bloody Legion."


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    In the open city gate, bursts of neat and terrible footsteps came, accompanied by the wailing and inexplicable scream of the dead, the bloody flame dispersed the night, and there was terror everywhere.


    Vaguely, under the bright moonlight, you can see that the figure of strong physique is slowly assembled, and the strong smell of blood rises. It is a ferocious bear goblin warrior wearing heavy chain armor. Behind the assembly at the forefront, there are several sharp spears.

 Chapter 394

    "Bloody Legion!"


    Sigrid and Benny changed their faces immediately. One was born in the bottomless abyss and the other was a great mage with profound knowledge. The bloody Legion that frightened them was the bear goblin soldiers who appeared under the city of edalas.


    Bloody legion, a terrorist Legion that participated in the bloody war in the bottomless abyss and won the victory.


    In the main physical plane, there is little information about the abyss bloody war. Just know that the abyss will open a large-scale trial battle every 100 years, with countless demons and demon legions participating. It is not easy to survive from it, let alone win and get the blessing from the abyss.


    "The abyss passage, the bloody legion, it seems that the existence and plot of the dark spy are not small." modrian frowned slightly and appreciated the expressions of Sigrid and Benny with great interest.


    Immediately, he shook his head gently, looked at dreus in front of him, and said calmly, "if this is your dependence, then you should accept the arrangement of death."


    Like hearing modrian''s words, dreus took down the black cutter from behind. His bloodthirsty smile became stronger and stronger. He noticed a sense of excitement coming from his body.


    My goal is clear, war and destruction.


    Dada! Dada!


    Dressed in scarlet armor, helugk dragged a huge hammer with both hands. The sharp thorn of the hammer marked a deep trace on the ground. The boiling life energy slowly swirled around his body, as if bathed in the blood of war.


    He stared at the human Legion still in the mire of war not far away. His blood red tongue licked the corner of his mouth and shouted, "when the war comes, the fury of bear goblins will burn everything."


    "Bear goblin, kill!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The sound of running exploded like thunder, and the ferocious bear goblin soldiers shouted in confusion. They rushed to the distance from the city wall of edalas. The array remained very compact. Every bear goblin soldier knew his duty in the regiment.


    The prelude to the killing opened, and they cleaned up the plague infected people in front of them along the road.


    As for those young dragon lizards that continue to kill, the bear goblin soldiers do not take care of them. The young dragon lizards caught in the tide of plague can''t break free for a while. As long as the human Legion nearby is destroyed, the young dragon lizards will become their booty.


    The bear goblin heavy armor warrior in the front waved a chain hammer and opened up a sprint path for his partners in the back with a strong body. I don''t know why, the numerous plague infected people ignored them and let them rush to the center of the plague torrent.


    With the acceleration of the attack, hrugk''s face became more and more red, as if dripping with blood. He knew that it was the hot blood of combat and riots burning in his body.


    Unlike other goblins, bear goblins are really born for war.


    After entering the war, they will take the lead in forming bloodthirsty battle groups with the most ferocious individuals. And these guys believe that after their death, they have the opportunity to turn into souls and fight side by side with the chief. Therefore, they will always try their best to kill the enemy to prove their existence value.


    [bloodthirsty aura]!


    The blood energy wrapped around the body quickly poured into the soles of helugk''s feet and fused alternately, as if a rose stained with blood was blooming, and the most central part was the simulated bear goblin roaring upward.


    The blood color continued to expand, starting from helugk, then the surrounding bear goblin heavy armor soldiers, and finally enveloped the whole Legion. There were about 2000 bear goblin soldiers, forming a fearless momentum and suppressing the surrounding space.


    "Feel death, human!"


    The blessing of the bloodthirsty aura makes the bear goblin soldiers more and more crazy and eager to kill. In addition, the unearthed Brown light reappears in helugk''s strong body, which is embedded into the aura under his feet like stars, and the tusk lines are engraved on the edge of the aura.


    [durable aura]!


    The blessing of two consecutive Knight auras completely made the bear goblin Corps burst into a frightening momentum and frighten the soul. Especially, the originally tall and strong body of helugk charging in the front looked like a little giant, releasing the power of twisting air.


    War knight!


    Who would have thought that chief goblin bear would take the ancient Knight road and become a war knight, and be proficient in two kinds of Knight aura abilities. This is a rare talent among war knights.


    "Spearman, throw!"


    The bear goblin spearmen who attack in front instantly draw out the sharp spear behind them. The whole spear is polished from the abyss trees. It is as hard as iron and has a unique defense breaking effect.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Hundreds of spears cut through the night and landed on the Knox array with an elegant arc track. The sharp spears pierced through the armor and directly took the lives of hundreds of Knox heavy infantry.


    The attack continued. The goblin spearmen opened their mouths, and a bloody smile appeared. They threw spears continuously until all the spears behind them were thrown.


    The noxas Corps failed to prevent this. Thousands of soldiers were killed in this round of spear attack. Fortunately, the archers in the rear immediately responded, and the dense arrow rain fell on the attacking bear goblin corps to stop their attack.


    "Kill!"


    Helugk roared loudly, ignored the arrows falling from his head, and rushed to the human Legion array close at hand. He was very confident in the strength of his bear goblin soldiers.


    An arrow rain volley just plundered the lives of dozens of bear goblins, and then these ferocious guys crashed into the Knox array and set off a battle storm.


    Boom!


    Wielding a huge hammer with barbs, helugk cleaned up the norxasian heavy infantry holding high steel tower shields around. The so-called armor and tower shields were vulnerable, and the sputtered red blood dyed the armor, igniting the inner desire.


    "Human beings are really weak."


    The left hand clenched his fist and hit the helmet of the Knox soldier on his side. The strong force smashed the helmet and the protected head, and the overflowing red and white liquid flowed.


    "Hmm? Good power, worth fighting!" hrugk looked ahead. There was a strong breath moving towards him, with a burly figure, short silver hair and a black red Tomahawk.


    legend!? He is not afraid. The victory of the bloody battle in the abyss gives him the blessing of the bottomless abyss. He not only master two kinds of Knight auras, but also has legendary terrorist strength.


    ......................


    "Inform hingid that I want to block the back of this Legion." dreus looked coldly at the bear goblin Legion killing in the Knox array, an extraordinary legion with a fascinating smell of blood.


    "Trefari''s Legion listens to orders." the black cutter drags on the ground, and the scarlet axe blade cuts the grass. He feels that his partner is longing for the watering of blood.


    "Slaughter, open!"


    ......................


    PS: Sakura cheekily said that if the book friends of q.q. reading and reading are rewarded with a large amount, they can come to the starting point, because Sakura will take more. After all, the book starts at the starting point. Q.q. reading and reading will receive less than half of the reward.....

 Chapter 395

    The light moonlight is hidden behind the gray clouds, as if he can''t bear to see the fierce battle in the field. The stars embedded in the night fall with dark brilliance, which is mixed with red and green liquid and painted on every corner of the battlefield.


    Behind the nexus array, an open-air Laboratory for alchemical researchers.


    "Lord hingid, general dreus has sent a message to block the enemy army''s back." the sound of a hurried pace came, and the noxasian soldier knelt on one knee and said respectfully.


    Hiss! Hiss!


    The crimson medicine overflowed slightly and dropped on Sinjid''s wrist, raising a faint white mist. He turned his head and looked at the slightly frightened soldiers in front of him, frowning gently. He didn''t blame it, but strange the order.


    "Well... Who made our general so angry." hingid was curious, but he would resolutely carry out dreus''s orders.


    Pa Pa! Gently clapped his palm, hingid motioned to the alchemy technology researchers waiting on his side to lift out five mechanical devices composed of steel and glass, and clearly saw the red liquid shaking in the transparent glass, like lava in a volcano and high concentration fireworks.


    "Give it to the dragon and bird knight. Remember to make them be careful not to burn the camp."


    "Yes, Lord singid."


    Alchemy researchers helped each other to lift the machinery, carefully moved their feet and walked to the hill on the right, where the demacia dragon and bird stayed behind.


    Oh! Oh! Oh!


    However, in a moment, the chirp behind the hill rang through the night, and the silver gray demacia dragon and bird soared in the sky and disappeared into the hazy night.


    "Flame." hingid smiled nervously, his mouth pulled slightly under the white mask, and the medicine in his hand shook gently, as if celebrating something.


    "In full bloom!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Huge flames whirled in the night sky, just like the coming of a fiery hell. The leaping red tongue set off a hot high temperature, which expanded and became more and more violent. It was like a monster swallowing the dark night, even the vast wilderness could not be avoided.


    Countless plague infected people were buried in the fire of Sinjid. The green plague fog was dispersed by the sudden black smoke. From a distance, a red fire filled the field of vision.


    Helugk stopped the slaughter slightly, turned his head and looked at the burning flame behind him. He looked very ugly. His retreat had been broken, at least he couldn''t pass during the turbulent flame.


    He immediately turned his head and looked at the elite human Legion under the red night. An unknown premonition quietly emerged in his heart.


    "Fear, it doesn''t exist! I''ll slaughter these mysterious humans," hrugk said coldly, looking around the battlefield.


    The bear goblin soldiers who have entered the cruel state are constantly impacting the Legion array and struggling to kill the group of human elite soldiers who are still resisting. Each swing of the nail hammer will take the life of a noxas soldier.


    However, hrugek also saw that the strength of the elite human legion, its own strength and strict cooperation could resist the strength rolling of the bear goblin soldiers. The human soldiers who could fight for a long time did not have enough physical strength to complete each cooperation.


    This is why he took the lead in releasing the plague infected people. There has never been a really fair battlefield. The favorable weather, place and people can interfere with the final direction of the war.


    The war continued. All the time, there were Knox soldiers falling down in this green field, sleeping in blood and never waking up.


    The Knox heavy infantry with heavy tower shields did not choose to retreat. They surrounded the bear goblin soldiers, and their indifferent eyes could not see the slightest fear of death.


    Blood does not flow dry, death does not cease fire, this is the spirit engraved in the blood of the people of Knox.


    The dark blue flag fluttered against the cold wind, and a touch of invisible breath lingered over the battlefield. The tired Knox soldiers noticed that there was an inexplicable source to provide strength for them. It seemed that they thought of something. Many Knox soldiers looked back.


    The armored and sharp trefari soldiers entered the battlefield from the rear, with a small number of only 200, but the momentum they brought was like thousands of troops and horses.


    The bloody battlefield was reflected in the eyes. The most elite, respected and experienced trefari soldiers in Knox slowly started their steps, and a touch of red energy appeared on the sharp blade in their hands.


    "Tell the enemy." vosmann held the black axe tightly, and his bloodthirsty desire burned his body. "Welcome to the hell of Knox."


    "Then, fuck them!"


    The trefari Legion soldiers in the front stepped repeatedly, and their body shape crossed over the top of the heavy infantry of Knox. The dark gray armor reflected the fire light not far away, and the sharp blade was raised and cut down.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    The resistance of the bear goblin soldiers seemed to the trefari Legion soldiers that it was completely useless. The sharp blade with scarlet energy cut in half along the desperate eyes, along the heavy chain armor and along the strong body.


    The helmet and armor are watered with overflowing blood, which is a symbol of glory.


    After killing more than a dozen bear goblin soldiers in a row, vosmann cut off the heads of the most burly bear goblin soldiers, held them high, shouted, "Knox, kill the enemy!"


    "Kill the enemy!"


    On the battlefield, all the Knox soldiers roared, and the blood belonging to Knox burst out in their bodies.


    [vanguard flag (flag)] is activated at the same time.


    ¢Ù Soldiers within 500 yards of the flag gain damage gain.


    ¢Ú Soldiers within 500 yards of the flag gain enhanced defense.


    ¢Û Enemies killed on the battlefield will increase their morale.


    When morale rises.


    When their own strength is improved.


    Even a coward can become a bloodthirsty butcher, let alone a Knox soldier!


    The real killing hell came to the world and was opened by trefari soldiers.


    They expressed the cruelty and tyranny of Knox in the war incisively and vividly. No matter what kind of war situation, they will never retreat or allow themselves to retreat.


    Only because trefari Legion is the strongest military force in Knox. It belongs to dreus and enjoys the best treatment of Knox Legion.


    Even in the face of the so-called bloody legion, they are eager to kill, to cut off the enemy''s head with a sharp blade, and to hear the enemy''s wailing before he dies.


    The choice of noxas heavy infantry decided the current situation. With the addition of trefari Legion soldiers, the war situation was reversed and even suppressed the bear goblin Legion.


    The battle song of blood and fire was constantly performed by the soldiers of Knox and the goblins at night. It never stopped for a moment. Only one side was completely dead and destroyed.

 Chapter 396

    In the most bloody and tragic battlefield area, the bear goblin chief helugk, like a mountain giant, waved a heavy hammer and slaughtered the Knox soldiers around him continuously. The thick blood dyed the red armor, mixed with white paste and blood colored broken meat.


    "Hmm!?" as a war knight, helugke was keenly aware of the abnormal combat situations emerging in the battlefield. His red eyes looked around the cruel battlefield, and then he seemed to see something incredible.


    The bear goblin legion with [bloodthirsty aura] and [durable aura] and won a bloody battle in the abyss was suppressed, and even collapsed on a small scale.


    "Lie down *!"


    Helugk could not help but open his red eyes, and his hunch came true. Within his field of vision, he saw a group of human Legion soldiers wearing dark gray armor slowly devouring and disappearing the bear goblin soldiers. The breath revealed..... He was a senior knight, and mixed with some peak breath.


    "Damn it, it''s just an ordinary human kingdom. Why is there a terrorist Legion composed of great knights." the fear hidden in hrugk''s heart reappeared.


    Even in the bloody battle of the abyss, every bloody Legion composed of great Knights has a prominent reputation, and the strength of the commander who can command such a legion is enough to see a corner.


    Fortunately, his pro guards are not weak. They are trying to resist the killing of the group of great knights, but the situation is becoming more and more dangerous.


    Role exchange, the persistence of the bear goblin Corps is passing minute by second.


    This stems from the racial habits of bear goblins, who are keen to ambush the enemy, but often flee in a hurry when they are at a disadvantage, and may abandon the agreement when their life is on the line.


    "Your Legion? Very good, but it''s a pity that it will be destroyed here." heluguk looked ahead, his sharp fangs showed, and his ferocious look showed his ugly and terrible face.


    The Knox soldiers who raised the steel tower shield saw the burly figure coming from a distance, and their eyes showed enthusiasm. They immediately dispersed with vigorous steps. They knew that the battle here would not be something they could participate in.


    "Lamb to be slaughtered." dreus walked slowly towards the giant bear goblin in front of him. The bloody desire of the black cutter stimulated his nerve: "it''s the edge of the tongue." his eyes fell on the bear goblin''s neck, and a bloody light twinkled in the lacquer black pupil.


    "Your head will be in my hand, crying about your failure."


    "Ha!?" helugke opened his mouth when he heard the speech, and the [bloodthirsty aura] and [durable aura] at his feet flickered wildly, as if sucking the power of bear goblin soldiers in the battlefield, making his body as big and strong as a giant.


    In the battle of the Legion, in addition to the strength competition between its soldiers and knights, there is also the strength comparison of commanders.


    The reason why war knights can be passed down to now and their status is more and more solid is that the knight aura can not only integrate the force of the Legion and quickly convey their own orders. For example, the arm drives the Legion soldiers, but also gather the force of the Legion and one person with the help of the particularity of the aura, which can stir the power of heaven and earth.


    "Kill!"


    Helugk was walking, his huge body was like a fierce beast from ancient times, destroying everything along the way, and the goal was dreus close at hand.


    Legend, he didn''t kill in the bottomless abyss. In the bloody battle in the abyss alone, he hammered two legendary soldiers with his bear goblin army.


    Boom!


    The huge roar set off bursts of air waves and blew the silver hair. Dreus, holding the black cutter in his right hand, slowly stepped forward, one step, two steps, and then directly turned into a running posture. If hidden, the image of the dark purple giant wolf appeared in the air.


    [crippling strike]!


    In an instant, dreus''s life energy erupted like a terrible volcano, set off against the flames not far away, and the fireworks overflowed to disperse the fog in the night and cover the light moonlight and dark stars.


    Boom!


    The black cutter with cold light and the heavy hammer with blood and flesh hit each other, emitting a little light, like a prairie fire, igniting the void.


    A circle of terrible bloody waves surged in all directions, forming storms in the fields and battlefields, destroying and tearing everything, and countless grass scraps and blood splashed to the surrounding areas.


    "Come again!" dreus looked at the bear goblin in front of him indifferently. The black cutter raised it again and cut down fiercely.


    "Roar!" hrugk was surprised by the powerful power of human beings in front of him, but he was unwilling to show weakness, and the heavy hammer full of spikes waved again.


    Boom!


    The wind swept through and the earth trembled.


    "Come again!"


    A trace of blood appeared on helugk''s huge body, which was the trace left by the scarlet axe blade.


    Boom!


    "Come again!"


    Heluguk''s figure was staggering, the thick chain armor on his chest cracked, and a little color of fear quietly appeared in his bloody eyes.


    Boom!


    "Come again!"


    Smelly blood spattered on his ferocious face. Hrugk looked at the deep bone scars on his left body, opened his mouth and wanted to say something: "I...."


    Boom!


    "Come again!"


    Under the red night, a thick arm with Chain Armor soared up, fell on the plain and spattered some blood.


    "Is it the fate of war knights to live in the battlefield, grow up in the battlefield and die in the battlefield?" hrugk whispered unconsciously, and the heavy hammer clenched in his right hand supported his giant body.


    He looked at the human beings who were still intact in front of him. Oh, no, the sharp stab of the broken heavy hammer on that indifferent face made a slight blood mark.


    "What kind of monster is this? Is there no response to such a fierce collision?"


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Dreus walked gently to the bear goblin, raised the black cutter, whispered in a low voice, "keep my promise and take your head!"


    Click!


    The scarlet axe blade flickered, directly cut off the ugly head of bear goblin chief heluguk, and sprayed blood on dreus''s body, like a baptism of glory. He likes this feeling very much, bathed in the blood of legend.


    Dong!


    The huge body fell on the field, splashing a little red grass and soil.


    The bear goblin soldiers struggling in the quagmire of war feel an inexplicable feeling of weakness. It is not the fading of self power, but the sudden disappearance of power from the blessing of [bloodthirsty aura] and [durable aura].


    They looked up for their chief, but found nothing. The powerful bear goblin soldiers had felt the dispersion of the chief''s life.


    In the face of the oppression of human elite Legion and the fall of the chief, panic and fear spread in the bear goblin Legion. Many bear goblin soldiers began to turn around and leave this bloody battlefield and finally collapsed.


    "It''s not over yet!" dreus looked at the dark city of edalas through the red flame. The life energy filled the whole body slowly formed a blood shape and floated around him.


    [the power of Knox]!

 Chapter 397

    In the battlefield intertwined with blood and fire, the bear goblin soldiers who fought on the front line were the first to rout. Facing the trefari Legion soldiers like a cold machine, they were afraid that they had been killed.


    Exquisite skills, perfect cooperation and incomparable strength crush the bear goblin warrior in all aspects.


    The bear Goblins who resisted the most firmly were almost slaughtered by trefari soldiers. They told everyone with bloody facts that the violence in noxas was unstoppable.


    The defeat of the front line then affected the bear goblin soldiers who were killing behind. Their formation could no longer be maintained. They wanted to retreat and leave the battlefield that brought fear.


    But the hot fire and crowded plague tide behind hindered the route of the bear goblins. However, these remaining bear goblins fled to both sides.


    The people of Knox are extremely honest. If they say it is a killing hell, they will be sent to a killing hell.


    A slight trembling sound sounded on the right field. Hundreds of bear goblin soldiers who were fleeing stared in horror. Their extraordinary sight made them see the human heavy cavalry with galloping horses thousands of kilometers away, and the flag of double-edged axe on a red background was raised in the wind, giving them the color of bloody killing.


    The red flame lit the dark night.


    Countless horseshoes pounded the ground, from far to near, slight tremor into strong vibration and thunder like sound, which also made these bear goblin warriors almost unable to stand.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Clei rode on the dragon lizard Sgar and led the whole 2000 Knox heavy cavalry behind him, like an iron beast, directly into the battlefield from the side.


    What plague infectors and what bear goblin warriors have become prey under the iron hoof in front of the charging power brought by the heavy cavalry.


    As if they were cutting straw, the excellent heavy cavalry guns reaped life one by one. Then the Knox heavy cavalry took out the long sword around their waist and cut down the frightened bear goblin soldiers who were still resisting.


    "For Valoran collar, for Knox!"


    "For Valoran collar, for Knox!"


    The sudden death completely broke the bear goblins'' remaining will to resist. The so-called bloody Legion would also choose to kneel down and beg for mercy in the face of death. Unfortunately, the noxasians have no habit of showing mercy to the enemy.


    In the open field on the left, the leaping red flame lit up the area. SAIN and the bloody warriors waited silently, but the copper bell like eyes twinkled and suppressed the bloody desire.


    As powerful weapons of war created by black magic and magic runes, after they wake up from death, they are given the desire to kill and become instincts.


    When dreus cut off the head of the bear goblin chief, a touch of madness appeared on SAIN''s ferocious cheek, driving the crown chin up and down.


    "Blood!"


    "War!"


    "Kill the strong and trample on the weak!"


    SAIN held up his black axe, the red furnace between his waist, abdomen and chest burst into scarlet light, shrouded his mountain like body, charged and opened, and the bloody warrior followed behind him, as if the ancient giant beast reappeared in the field, setting off the viscous red light against the fire, and then swallowed everything.


    All plague infected people and bear goblins stopped on the running route were directly torn and cut by sharp axes and barbs, and then trampled into mud by war weapons.


    "Slaughter... Death... I give it!"


    The bright and delicate red flowers bloom continuously on the fleeing battlefield. The bear goblin soldiers lose their desire to flee and look around the sudden hell with despair. Those human legions who are killing can be comparable to the elite legions in the abyss bloody war.


    to be sonorous!


    The bloody silver gray Tomahawk fell over and mistakenly rushed into the bloody warrior of the noxas Corps. Crick jumped off the dragon lizard''s back, stepped on the struggling crazy burly body with his feet, and shouted, "damn SAIN, hurry up and take your men out of here. They are out of control."


    Not far away, Thain, who had already been stained with blood, woke up from the crazy killing, recovered his clear mind, looked around at the blood red battlefield at the end, and said in a stuffy voice, "I know... I''ll give it to you here."


    "Forget it, let''s go together. These bear goblins are not enough to kill, and I don''t want to continue to kill the rotten plague infected people. I''ve been fed up with the bad smell." cley casually wiped the blood and meat on the axe blade, and then controlled the bloody warrior to leave the battlefield with SAIN.


    [Ding..... After bloody fighting, your regiment has achieved remarkable results!]


    [gain reward: victory points * 1000]


    [evaluation: the raging plague tide and the bloody Legion in the bottomless abyss. When the cruel battlefield comes, you look at and inspire your troops, stick to the belief of victory, and defeat a large number of cruel and tyrannical enemies.]


    "That''s it, bloody Legion?" modrian looked at the ending battlefield and knew that edalas had no surplus military power, otherwise he would not allow these bear goblin soldiers to be brutally slaughtered by the Knox Legion.


    He turned his head and looked at Sigrid and Benny on his side. The dignified look on his face disappeared, and a look of awe appeared on his face, which was the awe of the military force led by Valoran to destroy the bloody Legion.


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    ......................


    The continuous system prompt sounded in his ear, modrian looked slightly surprised, called out the scientific and technological system panel, and the [arms] interface continued to flash. Looking at this frequency, he didn''t expect that so many arms could be upgraded at the end of this battle. It seems that he underestimated the experience value of the bonus of the bloody Legion.


    However, modrian did not immediately choose to upgrade. He did not believe that his action would escape the attention of the aristocrats hidden in the dark. He also knew from svein that there were spies lurking around.


    "It''s time to go. Let me see what''s strange in edalas." modrian gently rode forward, followed by svein and the only nine trefari soldiers.


    As for Sigrid and Benny, he didn''t bring them, but left them to deal with the end of the battlefield.


    The horse''s hooves tread lightly, making a dull sound. The red stream with blood flows slowly on the field, and the hot fire shines on the road ahead.


    Not far away, modean saw standing and waiting for Darius, a little sticky blood floating around him, like the flame slowly burning the essence, the indescribable momentum gradually accumulated on the body, more dense and restrained.


    "Haven''t you killed enough yet?" modrian looked at dreus with a slightly stunned look. Judging from the bloodthirsty battle tonight, the rumor that Knox is rich in war madmen is really true.


    It may be the reason why the line is too conspicuous on the battlefield. No fight can get close to the surrounding area all the way.


    This has not left the krei and SAIN noticed, and then they left the shackled bloody warriors and ran up quickly. It seems that there are more interesting things to happen.


    The raging sea of flames blocked the road ahead.


    Swain paced forward, stretched out his left hand from his clothes, gently leaned against the red fireworks, and then the ocean of flames opened a spacious road for modrian and his party to pass safely, and continued to move towards the dark city of edalas.

 Chapter 398

    In the dark castle, countless slender branches dance one after another, depicting strange lines on the flat ground. When you look closely, you can see a layer of dark and red light, and a sulfur like atmosphere, touching the walls in the void space.


    "Eh, is this?" the dancing branches stopped slightly, and the sound of surprise suddenly sounded. The breath of helugk dissipated, causing the attention of the great shadow. "What''s the matter? Why did the bloody Legion perish in a human king?" doubts emerged in my heart.


    "Molly." a slightly hasty voice echoed in the castle and called his servant, but the response that had not been received for a long time seemed to indicate something.


    "Molly!?"


    "Oh, so this old guy''s name is Molly?"


    The deep shadow suddenly appeared, accompanied by a few dull sounds of "Dong Dong Dong", a blood stained head rolled down the castle ground, and the overflowing blood soaked the red carpet, faintly showing an old face with a false smile.


    "His strength is OK, but it''s a pity that he lost his due vigilance because of his attitude of being superior." rob looked up at the huge guy hidden in the castle and whispered.


    "But you''re going to be unlucky, too. Those war lunatics won''t let you go." he looked at the residue on the branches and felt pity. Although he didn''t like those war lunatics, some of his beliefs were similar.


    "High level shadow assassin!?" the huge shadow shook the branches and looked down at the robber in front of him. "If only you, I''m afraid you can''t stop me!"


    "Can''t stop you?!" rob seemed to hear a joke, looked at each other sarcastically, gently clenched the twilight blade and dissipated in the shadow. "Then try it."


    The cold wind of autumn blew through the castle, and everything was like a silhouette pasted in the air, melting in the boundless silence.


    The slender branches stopped dancing, and the lines reflected in the moonlight were no longer depicted, as if there was a fatal danger beating in the soul.


    ......................


    Looking at the broken city gate, modrian pulled the reins, sighed, and immediately looked at svein on his side. After seeing a slight nod, he continued to move towards the inside.


    After the trefari soldiers opened the way and passed the dark corridor, the view was desolate and dilapidated.


    The cold wind blew a corner of the grey cloud, and the moonlight fell. Many turrets built on the city wall collapsed. It was faintly visible that the dried up blood continued to move forward. Most of these once prosperous buildings collapsed and buried, such as noisy pubs, magnificent entertainment places and crowded gambling buildings.


    Quietly, there is no movement. Only when the breeze passes, there will be a sob, like a touch of sadness and regret.


    "Rivodin blacksmith shop." modrian saw dwarf blacksmith shops he had been to on both sides of the road. There were transactions and contradictions, but now they have turned into nothingness in the plague.


    To restrain his emotions, he looked at the aristocratic area under the night, and a huge dark shadow stood, slowly swallowing the brilliance around him.


    The party gradually picked up speed and shuttled through the city of edalas. The surrounding dilapidated scenery flashed like a slide until it was in front of Harriman castle.


    This castle, which is inclined to the style of military fortress, has lost its once thick and ancient flavor. A towering giant tree takes root in the interior of the castle, and the spreading branches climb on the gray city wall full of cracks to cover the heavy city gate.


    "The tree of gandhias!"


    Looking up at the huge green and black tree in front of him, modrian whispered gently and recalled the information introduced by Sigrid.


    It is said that a vampire named gantias used terrible magic to build a terrorist tower called the tip of the night teeth, which housed humans as blood food. In the end, gandias was stabbed to death by a human hero with a stake in his heart, but his vampire blood filled the stake with frightening power.


    After a period of time, the new sprout of the wood grew and grew into a vampire full of vampire essence. It is said that a crazy Human Mage found the sapling and transplanted it into a lush forest.


    Then the tree of gandhias grows here and infects and degenerates the surrounding forests. Evil spreads to other plants through its roots and soil, and then withers them or turns them into withering monsters.


    The spread of withered monster excluded and poisoned other healthy plants, and then replaced them with thorns, poisonous weeds and other similar plants.


    This is also the origin of the wither monster, and why modrian encountered such a wither monster.


    Through the dim moonlight, modrian saw countless branches stained with dark flesh and blood, and little blue blood dripping down the wall, as if watering and cultivating some strange things.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    SAIN carried a black axe to the city gate covered by branches. Behind him, Trifari''s Legion moved forward in formation, focusing on the giant tree.


    Without any hesitation, SAIN cut down the branches of the huge tree with his own terrorist power. Surprisingly, these branches were silent.


    Modrian looked slightly, and soon a smile appeared on his white face: "let''s go. The robbery is already inside. It seems that something interesting has happened."


    Even though it seemed that there was no danger, he was still not at ease. He looked up at the night sky. A sky blue bluebird fell straight on his shoulder, and the crisp chirp floated into his ears.


    Most of the streets and buildings in Harriman castle were also damaged. A cold and stiff corpse fell to the ground. Bones could be seen in the shriveled body, like sucking the blood in the body, but there were still many magic lights still working.


    Walking for 100 meters, a hard main trunk about tens of feet high appeared in front of the people. Countless slender branches danced one after another and fought with the shadow in the void. You can let the branches beat and the shadow escape with ease.


    Once the branches stop or depict the strange lines on the ground, the shadow will break out, and thin and dense black thin lines madly cut the branches blocked in front of them until all the actions are interrupted.


    "It''s robbery." modrian recognized the familiar energy fluctuation, and then his attention was attracted by the dark and red light on the ground. He smelled the faint smell of sulfur, and his face was clear.


    "Is this a way to open the bottomless abyss?"


    It''s strange... If the abyss passage in edalas is not opened, where did the withered monster, blood sucking banshee, bear goblin Legion and gandhias tree come from


    Modrian''s thoughts surged and seemed to think of something, but his attention was immediately attracted by the dense branches over the strange array.


    Every branch is covered with corpses like mummies, most of them are wearing robes. From the residual traces and badges, it is speculated that they are the mages of the Harriman family and the war mages of the Kingdom Legion.


    In addition, some fresh bones are exposed to the dim yellow light, and broken armor is embedded in rotten flesh and bones.


    But modrian still recognized that the bodies came from the Knox scouts trapped in the plague area, shaking slightly with the branches, like mocking the people gathered in front of him.


    The life energy rising like a wolf smoke continued to spray on modrian''s side, and the uncontrollable sense of killing filled the battle area.


    The noxasians are very vengeful. They are especially good at blood for blood and tooth for tooth!

 Chapter 399

    The dark stars hang in the night, and the blue and black branches of the gandhias tree are covered in the sky, constantly beating the phantom silhouette. It seems that someone has entered the spiritual field, and a low and hoarse voice rings out.


    "No wonder you are so impatient. It turned out that reinforcements came, but do you think things are really so simple?"


    In the diffuse and scattered spiritual area, the traces of shadow are lost, and the branches fall. Take this opportunity to depict the unfinished strange lines.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]!


    Thin and dense black thin lines appear above the array lines like space cracks, frantically cutting the dancing branches in front of them, and the smelly blood drops slightly into the lines.


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    The robbed figure appeared and dissipated again, and then appeared on the collapsed Golden Hall dome. The eyes hidden behind the visor showed a pitiful color.


    "Your end is coming." the shadow tentacles spread over the castle, and he had noticed the smell of modrian and those Knox war madmen.


    "Doomsday? Is this a joke? But it''s not funny at all." on the main trunk of the gandhias tree, a humanized old face appeared, shrouded in crimson bloody fog, with a strange look.


    "Then you look forward to it."


    Rob shook his head slightly, and the figure of those war maniacs in Knox flashed in his heart. The strength of the huge tree in front of him was really good. The legendary strength was matched with the terrible defense ability, but he still overestimated himself in the face of those guys.


    The strange confrontation continued. Under the interference of robbery, the tree of gandhias was unable to complete the dark and scarlet lines, but strangely, he didn''t leave. He seemed to be waiting for something, regardless of his own situation.


    With steady steps, he quietly reached the central area of Harriman castle. There was a dark green glow in modrian''s eyes. Immediately, he motioned the people of Knox behind him not to hurry and whispered: "I didn''t expect to see the blood sucking ghost tree in the legend: gandhias in the main material plane!"


    "So, should I call you the tree of gandias, or the vampire gandias?"


    The slender branches dance like elves and curl up around the main trunk of the gandhias tree. They don''t even care about the strange patterns on the ground. A touch of extreme danger warns in the depths of the soul, mixed with hidden excitement and desire.


    "The name given to me by the world is the trace I left in the long river of time. I have no choice." the tree of gandhias said in a low and hoarse voice, pausing slightly. He looked down at the noble Lord in front of him, and his humanized face glittered with scarlet color.


    "Compared with this, I''m curious. Why did a mere human kingdom give birth to so many powerful terrorists? And even the military power to destroy the bloody Legion?"


    "I don''t think you are so curious. Sometimes curiosity will kill people." modrian smiled and looked at the tree of gandhias in front of him. He patted his palm: "then I call you vampire gandhias?"


    "Ha, the vampire trapped in a stake by a human hero, such traces of time, is really... Um... Some funny, don''t you think?"


    The branches of the dense Castle set off a slight transparent storm at the moment when modrian''s words fell. After a slight spiritual fluctuation, it was calm. Gandhias opened his mouth and revealed a ferocious and ugly trunk: "hero? Hero who steps on a horse!!"


    "It is said in the world that the devil and the devil are the darkest and evil existence, but I think the human heart will be more dark and evil. Do you think? Human Lord."


    Hearing the speech, modrian gently frowned, some memories of previous lives emerged in his mind, and finally nodded slowly: "indeed, I agree with this sentence!"


    People''s hearts are sometimes the most evil.


    Gandhias smiled and danced his branches. It was rare to meet interesting humans. Although the environment was wrong at the moment, it did not hinder his inner excitement: "so, can the heroic deeds recorded be sure to be true?"


    Modrian lowered his eyes slightly, and a touch of mockery flickered away. As the chief Knight of the peak, he clearly felt that the pain and sorrow entangled by those green and black branches were issued by the souls of innocent people trapped inside, cursing everything in the world.


    The accomplice or murderer who caused this sudden dark plague and destroyed countless human homes was actually "talking" with him and exchanging the so-called poisonous chicken soup.


    It''s funny, isn''t it?


    If it had not been for the flashing [temporary task: dark peeping] in the retina that made modrian realize that there was something wrong. It was not so simple. He would have ordered dreus to directly cut down gantias in front of him.


    "Is it to tell a very interesting story? I''m willing to listen." modrian nodded calmly and motioned to continue. It''s time to show his acting skills. He likes it very much.


    "[the tip of the teeth of the night], the terror tower I built? Ha, damn, evil, abnormal and extreme legendary caster." gandhias showed an extremely venomous look, and every sentence contained fear and fear of a caster.


    "Build an abyss Dharma array, deceive many demons and demons, and use them to complete those crazy and vicious experiments. I''m just the lucky one to survive."


    "Maybe I should be glad that I am a great blood family and have tenacious survival ability. Even if the wooden stakes are integrated and my soul is imprisoned in it, I have never been annihilated. In the face of such a perfect experiment, the crazy caster transplanted me into the jungle of the abyss."


    "Then I prayed desperately for any existence that could be prayed for. It''s hard to imagine that a blood clan living in the abyss would be so poor. In that desperate and boring life, I even prayed for evil gods in order to live."


    Gandias slowly told, and the humanized face on the tree trunk glowed with a strange black and red light, revealing a creepy and terrible smile.


    "Human Lord, giving you a gift is a reward for listening to my story. Remember, sometimes desperate prayers can really attract the attention of evil gods."


    "Pity and save me is..."


    "God of pestilence grulach!" modrian said helplessly. He recalled his conversation with krabus and the broken artifact imitation of God of pestilence: the ball of pestilence.


    At that time, he should have thought of something, but no one can easily judge when it comes to the power of the gods.


    Now, I don''t know why, the God who hates plague made this plague disaster in the main material plane, and even opened the abyss channel.


    Then the rest of the matter can be understood. Why did the pan consciousness of kaladimos continent not pay attention to the abyss channel? It should be easy to do all this with the power of evil gods.


    "It seems that you guessed that, yes, I was saved by the master, broke away from the control of the crazy caster, and lived safely in the nineteenth Abyss: the abyss of hatred." gandhias waved his branches and roared loudly. "And gain the power of the dark plague."


    "There is nothing wrong with the rumor. I will bring plague to the world!" gandias, who vented his emotions, did not find that all the people in the castle were watching him silently, as if watching the last performance of the dead.


    In the cold and silent castle, gandhias seemed to be aware of something, stopped all his actions, and looked at modrian with a strange face, which was extremely cold.

 Chapter 400

    "Huh?!"


    Modrian, who was listening to the story with great interest, found that the words stopped. When he looked up, he happened to see gandhias''s cold and evil face, smiled and said, "is it over? I really want to hear the next story. It seems that your experience is very interesting."


    The remaining light in the corner of the eye noticed many caster bones hanging on the slender branches. This may be the continuation of the hatred for the crazy caster in the mouth. It''s really a pity. I don''t know if I can collect complete magic items.


    Speaking of these days, he lacks the essence of blue and orange.


    "Ha ha ha ha ha!"


    "Interesting? Poor human Lord, what do you think I''m doing when I say so much?" gandias''s low, hoarse voice echoed slowly. "I just want to completely destroy you!"


    [plague, blood, dark entanglement]!


    In the central area of Harriman castle, the curled and dancing green and black branches are stained with a touch of light blood color, like countless arms twisted around, covering the night sky, rushing towards modrian and his party from the air and the ground.


    At the same time, the huge trees shrouding the castle scattered dark green plague fog, gradually showing signs of decay and decay. The broken buildings, shriveled bodies, colorful gardens and green grass slowly dissolved, and the extremely smelly smell spread everywhere.


    From the dark plague of the God who hates plague.


    "Boring, did you stop acting so soon?" modrian said with a restrained expression and indifference. He looked at the scene in front of him with terrible magic energy and retreated slightly. "Kill him. Don''t keep your hands."


    Although his heart is very eager to retain the buildings of edalas city and Harriman castle, and his extremely superior geographical location may restore the prosperity of the past, he knows how to allow choices when it comes to legendary battles.


    "Follow your will!" Swein nodded slightly, leaned on a black cane and limped towards the green and black branches. His left hand hidden under his coat slowly stretched out, and a bright red light bloomed in Harriman castle like a bright star.


    [touch of liberation]!


    Like the thunder at night, the scarlet lightning suddenly appeared, countless twisted green and black branches disappeared in an instant, and the tentacles deep into the ground were inevitable. The cracked floor scattered a light gray and black fog, which was the product of the scarlet light touching the soil.


    "Er..." gantias stared at svein in front of him in surprise. The blood family soul hidden in the huge tree trembled slightly and jumped with inexplicable excitement, just like the dawn hope seen after experiencing the darkness.


    The dancing branches beat all the people in the castle crazily again. They were dense and covered the sky and the ground. Together with the corpses strung by branches, they were also mixed in the attack. Looking closely, gandhias focused on taking care of svein, and the branches in that area were particularly dense.


    Swein smiled at the branches that continued to rush over, indifferent, just a legend.


    Click!


    The axe flashed and chopped the branches that were moving. Darius looked indifferently at the huge trees that touch the sky. The steps were moving. The blood like essence of the flames was burning fiercely, and the restrained momentum was no longer suppressed. It was blended with the killing effect of the red coat fruit, and the wolf howled with a vague voice.


    "The soul of Knox, inviolable!"


    [competition]!


    Riding on the dragon lizard, clei held high the silver gray battle axe, made a breakthrough, chopped up the entangled branches, and immediately commanded Sgar to rush to the main trunk of the gandhias tree.


    SAIN, the war machine, roared wildly, the soul furnace in his chest was burning, and the red energy shrouded his giant like body. With the faster and faster speed of his attack, it formed a thick oval energy cover.


    All the blue and black branches that wanted to stop were broken and torn, and the cracked floor stepped out deep footprints, and then collided with the hard main trunk,


    The power of terror tore at the tree of gandhias and its winding branches. Centered on the touch point, the skeletons wound through the branches were completely crushed, including the skeletons of the Scouts of Knox.


    At the center of the collision, SAIN cracked his mouth, laughed ferociously, carelessly wiped away the cracked blood stains on his face, raised his black axe, cleaved heavily on the main black trunk, and splashed a large amount of dark green liquid.


    "Ah... Damn human beings, I won''t let you go."


    Gandhias uttered a painful cry like gouging out his heart, and the waving branches could not help trembling slightly. Dreus and CREI took this opportunity to raid in front of him and launch a fierce attack.


    Even though the main trunk of the gandhias tree is hard, it can face the crazy chopping of dreus and others, accompanied by the continuous sound of pain and countless thick green blood flowing on the ground


    As for those whipped branches, they could not break through the defense of the noxans, nor could they stop their will to fight.


    It seems that the dawn of victory is clearly visible, but modrian doesn''t realize it. Everything seems too easy, which is different from the scene of legendary casters.


    The legendary priests of the lizard Temple used their cards one after another to resist and stop the heroes led by Valoran, rather than allowing dreus to chop them close as they are now.


    Modrian stared at gandhias, vaguely aware that there was something wrong in the sound of pain, mixed with some desire and excitement. The blood flowing on the ground seemed to be absorbed by the dark and red array patterns. His look suddenly changed, and immediately said, "dreus!"


    Svein, who looked cold, saw something wrong. The dark red fog scattered in the air turned into countless ravens, rushed to the towering giant trees, and his left hand turned into a devil''s hand in an instant. A devil energy wave carrying the smell of destruction swept up.


    [never again]!


    Hearing the reminder, dreus clenched the black cutter with both hands, and the whole person jumped up high. A touch of crimson incomparable brilliance bloomed under the dark night, like cutting the sky and pulling out deep marks.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    Click! Click! Click!


    The tree of gandhias made a harsh friction sound. Starting from the humanized old face, cracks suffused with green liquid densely covered the main trunk, like cutting open human skin, and pieces of black and hard bark fell to the ground.


    The dancing branches stopped attacking and curled up under the tree crown. Occasionally, they could see some deep into the tree and buckle the pith with green liquid. It was red and strange.


    "I... finally want to..." a hoarse and low voice sounded gently, the flowing green liquid was like a flame, and wisps of light fog filled the Harriman castle.

 Chapter 401

    "I finally want to..." in the faint green flame, gandhias''s evil face appeared, like liberation, like longing for rebirth, and the mixed emotions opened up a little scary.


    "Break free!"


    The demon energy wave with the smell of destruction became the last straw to crush the main trunk. The crimson energy extinguished the green flame, and the majestic impact force completely disintegrated the trunk, cracking and falling inch by inch from the bark to the cambium, xylem and pith.


    The overflowing green liquid flows all over the ground until thick red blood overflows from the pith, and the evil energy slowly turns into a huge bat.


    "Thank you for your help, Lord of mankind. The embrace of the God who hates plague is always open to you." the dark red awn print shines on the madness in gandhias''s eyes, with an extreme evil and the stench of plague deep into the soul.


    Hundreds of years? Gandias could not remember clearly. In the bloody bottomless abyss, his days walking in the form of giant trees were too boring for anyone to remember, and the mission of spreading the dark plague could be achieved only with his own branches.


    In other words, the reason why gandhias did not ask for help from the God who hated plague was that the help of evil gods needed to pay a high price. In order to escape the control of crazy casters, he had paid an unimaginable price, even the relationship between master and servant. This is also the difference between evil gods and true gods.


    Looking down at the middle-aged man in a black coat in front of the human Lord and several terrible figures under the broken main trunk, gandhias laughed arrogantly and ferociously. It was really wonderful to play with people''s hearts, which was the nameless pleasure of being a devil.


    "Hahaha, well, then..." the thick blood fog filled the air under the night. Gantias wanted to integrate into the void and escape from the area along the traction force at the other end.


    In previous battles, even if he was deliberately clumsy, he could see many things. He may not be the opponent of those humans in his heyday. He must report the abnormal situation of Valoran to the God of pestilence.


    It seems that he remembered something he was interested in. When gandias left, he looked at svein, who mastered the devil''s power. His dark red awn showed inexplicable meaning. Is there a demon lord in the layout?


    Aware of his gaze, Swein looked at the red bats under the stars at night, slightly opened his mouth, waved the devil''s hand, ate the crows, condensed them, danced and pecked at the diffuse blood fog, absorbing the strange power mobilized in the air.


    Gandhias smiled contemptuously and overestimated his strength. He immediately wanted to fly, but he was stunned to find that the power gathered by the dark array patterns previously engraved on the ground was losing. When he looked carefully, he didn''t know when the crimson crow hovered around his body and the ground. Then he noticed the Demon power behind him, pulled his pseudo body and moved back slowly.


    "... damn humans... I won''t fall into your hands again!"


    The sound of panic and anger rang through, the red bat body and the dark array pattern on the ground suddenly exploded, mysterious and majestic, emerged in Harriman castle with evil power, swept and annihilated all alien energy.


    Then gandias roared into a thin red fog, fled into the space, fled towards the due north, and disappeared at the speed of lightning.


    "Wait, the dark plague will completely destroy this human area!"


    Modrian stretched out his hand to stop dreus and their actions. If the guess is correct, gandias is going to the gate of sorrow. The war stonemason''s evaluation of that area is extremely dangerous.


    Turning his head slightly, he looked at the ground where the broken giant trees took root. The dark array pattern had spontaneously disappeared, but the new great power was familiar and had appeared in lakstark fortress.


    "The consciousness of the bottomless abyss interferes." svein''s face is gloomy. With his current strength, he still has some deficiencies in the face of the abyss consciousness. "But I''ll tear up a part of that guy''s soul fragments." he closed his eyes gently, and he was fusing and digesting that part of the soul fragments.


    "The gate of sorrow is a little strange. From the soul fragments, I saw a plague area covering the fortress, which is full of many monsters."


    The worst happens.


    Modrian''s thoughts turned and his expression was slightly frozen. Although he had already listed the alert level of the gate of sorrow as the highest, he still felt heavy when he heard the situation.


    "Hate the God of plague!" whispered softly. He looked at the withered and broken giant trees and dark buildings in front of him. He felt a little relaxed. Fortunately, edalas had won and hoped to have a good harvest.


    As for the plague situation, Sinjid is collecting experimental data. I think it should not be too difficult for him. He is afraid that the God who hates the plague should be on guard and prepared.


    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    When the cold system prompt sounded, modrian looked at the tree of gandhias, which should no longer be called so. This huge tree was covered with countless axe marks, and the cracked bark was drained of green liquid, shriveled and ugly, but it was the remains of legendary creatures in the end.


    His hands touched the pith of yiguolu and felt that a little evil energy remained in the trunk.


    [decomposition!]


    As soon as the idea was determined, the dense dark green data chain poured into the giant tree from the eyes, surrounded the trunk, and then spread to the branches until it completely wrapped the giant tree and melted rapidly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the giant tree covering Harriman Castle disappeared, as if it had never appeared.


    [Ding......... Congratulations to the host, get the orange essence * 100]


    "Not bad." modrian stabilized his state of mind and realized that he entered the system panel. What was prompted by the flashing [temporary task: dark peeping] before, that is, he gently touched the blue prompt message.


    [Ding... Find the existence hidden in the dark!]


    [temporary task: dark spy, successfully completed!]


    [reward: random hero card * 1]


    [evaluation: This is not a very good thing. The legendary vampire trapped in the stake is a spy hiding in the dark. The harvest after trying to talk to him tells that there are more difficult goals behind him.]


    The purple random cards danced at the fingertips. Modrian looked down and looked strange. The system didn''t take this opportunity to release temporary tasks. Is this waiting for the opportunity?


    forget it. He looked at the dilapidated buildings around him, and now he had destroyed all the forces in the city of edalas. Then he cleaned up the mess first, waved to the trefari Legion soldiers on his side, and said casually, "go and inform Zhao Xin to clean up the city of edalas."


    "Yes." the soldiers of the trefari Legion who were waiting for orders immediately turned and left.

 Chapter 402

    The dark night faded, and the crimson Li Minghui light heralded a new beginning.


    The sky is as low as a gray fog curtain, and a little cold wind in autumn is blowing, mixed with a biting chill, disturbing the desolate north.


    In the distant clouds, the silver gray thin wings appeared and disappeared. The demacia dragon and bird Knight hurried all night to clean up the plague area around edalas city and safely returned to the back of the mountains on both sides.


    Modrian came out of the library of Harriman castle. The appearance of this silver spire looks damaged. The once exquisite and gorgeous walls are full of cracks, but it is well preserved inside.


    Perhaps because the library is the knowledge and information accumulated by the Harriman family for hundreds of years, the protection power was good at first. Unfortunately, after the Harriman family chose to give up, the interior of the silver building was still damaged.


    He still remembers the shock given by the various books stored in the whole library. When he entered the library this time, he found that many bookshelves on each floor of the wall were empty, except for the important books taken away by the Harriman family.


    Mordrian looked through some and found that it had some effect on the Valoran collar. It could barely expand the library of lakstark fortress and could be taken out for careful reading in his spare time.


    "There are still gains in data collection at singid?" modrian asked casually when he saw Zhao Xin standing quietly at the door. For the safety of alchemy researchers, he left Zhao Xin to protect them last night.


    "I''m not sure, but there may be something to gain from looking at xinjide''s excited face." Zhao Xin reluctantly replied that he really didn''t understand about alchemy technology and truthfully told what he saw.


    "All right." modrian realized his mistake and smiled and turned off the topic. "Let''s go to the back mountain."


    The so-called back mountain is actually the camp where the troops stationed in edalas city used to be. It is located in the southwest of the whole city. The architectural style is heavy and similar to Harriman castle.


    After experiencing the plague, there are no buildings in the garrison camp, and cold and stiff corpses can be seen everywhere.


    At this moment, a towering gray white building stands in the camp, the red bottom double-edged axe flag flutters in the cold wind, and the green gray rocks pave a smooth road.


    Knowing the abnormal situation of the gate of sorrow, modrian immediately decided to place [knoxtorah] in edalas, which is connected with lakstark fortress and lanwasul castle. As long as he sticks to [knoxtorah], the other two places can provide support quickly.


    With the help of war stonemasons, the dilapidated Garrison has restored some functions, and with the help of Knox soldiers, the safety of [Knox stora] can still be guaranteed.


    The system has counted the losses of last night''s war.


    [the Knox cavalry fought 7000 people, lost 2786 people and left 4214 people.]


    [there are 2000 Knox expeditionary cavalry, 352 lost and 1648 left.]


    [there are 812 noxas blood cavalry, 36 lost and 776 remaining.]


    [20 bloody warriors, 0 lost, 20 remaining.]


    [there are 209 trefari soldiers, one lost and 208 remaining.]


    [30 young dragon lizards, 2 lost, 28 remaining]


    (Note: rear assistants, forest mages, alchemy researchers, demacia dragon and bird knights and war masons, are not included.)


    According to the results of systematic battle damage, modrian''s noxas cavalry suffered heavy losses and lost nearly 3000 people.


    From resisting the plague to facing the impact of the bear goblin legion, the noxas cavalry made great sacrifices for Valoran, and also provided a right opportunity for the later battlefield harvest.


    "But it''s OK." modrian sighed gently, covering up the sadness in his eyes. With the addition of victory points and the harvest of capturing edalas City, he can make up for it.


    Most importantly, with the overflow experience gained after the war, Valoran''s current gold shield is seriously rich, which can improve the strength of his regiment, at least before the next strategic deployment.


    After entering the garrison camp, busy Knox soldiers can be seen everywhere. There is no sadness on everyone''s face. Knox people think that wearing a vest and wrapping a corpse is glory, and the dead soul will always follow behind the leader.


    "Where are Craig and SAIN? And the singid guy?" modrian asked suspiciously. In the camp, he only felt the smell of dreus and svein, and the others disappeared.


    "CREI goes to patrol the surrounding area, and SAIN and the bloody warriors are repairing outside the city." rob steps out of the shadow and reports softly. "Sinjid returned to lakstark fortress and said that he had some harvest and needed specific experimental research."


    Modrian nodded slightly. After thinking for a while, he said, "tell Krieg to pay more attention to the situation at the sad door and remember not to enter rashly."


    "Yes," said the robber in a deep voice, and soon disappeared.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Just as he walked forward, there was an illusory and uncertain energy fluctuation in [knoxtorah] not far away. Steel carriages came out one after another. The goods piled up behind the carriages were supplies transported from lakstark fortress. A war consumed not only Knox soldiers, but also a large number of gold shields and various resources led by Valoran.


    Therefore, for the future strategic deployment of Valoran, he, Swein and dreus worked hard, not that they couldn''t afford to lose, but that they were in a situation where they were not allowed to reveal flaws.


    Fortunately, the feeling of victory is good. At least he enjoys it and is worth it.


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: the mind of curfew]


    [task time: 30 days]


    [task reward: random arms card * 3]


    [mission introduction: the prosperity and exposed strength of Valoran collar have attracted the attention of some people. They may not be able to face the power of the territory, but they can extend their claws from other aspects.]


    The cold system prompt suddenly sounded. Modrian carefully browed the temporary task and frowned. Is something happening in Valoran''s collar?


    Dada! Dada!


    The horse''s hoofs beat the ground. A Knox expeditionary cavalry in black armor came from the direction of [Knox stora]. When he arrived at the camp, he saw modrian and quickly ran down the horse: "Lord, there is an emergency message." after that, he handed over a letter with a red stamp.


    After receiving the letter, modrian opened it, but he didn''t wait to look carefully


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: God''s gaze]


    [task time: 90 days]


    [task reward:????]


    [mission Description: the victory of edalas city attracted the attention of a God. Please be careful!!!]

 Chapter 403

    Lafarge City, a small city in the northeast of Valoran, is affected by the rise of urban economy in ewendell. The trade development here maintains a very good upward trend. There are many large businessmen and middle and low-class nobles living in the city, including many nobles who fled from edalas.


    Under the hazy night with moonlight, starlight and lights, the whole Lafarge city looks prosperous and psychedelic. The gorgeous buildings on both sides of the main road scatter magic lights of different colors. Even late at night, many people still wander out, which is due to the public security in the city.


    As for the plague, it is too far away for small town residents, who enjoy the noisy nightlife at present.


    Inner city, garrison official residence, bedroom.


    In front of the ancient bronze mirror, Cooper is trying on the selected dress. Tonight, the nobles in the city hold a banquet and invite him to attend.


    Originally, he didn''t want to go, but considering the identity he represented, he finally decided to keep the appointment as scheduled.


    "Time is really too fast for people to look back."


    Cooper looked at himself in the bronze mirror, from the knight apprentice in the territory of Peris, to following master modrian to the desolate north, and then to the establishment of Valoran collar. He became the garrison officer of irvindale Town, and now the garrison officer of lafag city.


    He stretched out his right hand and gently touched the frown in the corner of his eyes. Even the strength of the extraordinary knight could not stop the trace of time. Instead, his temperament became more and more stable: "fate is uncertain. May the road I choose go on all the time."


    Creak!


    When the bedroom door opens and Cooper steps out, the whole residence is small, and the architectural style is simple and quiet.


    At the door, someone had been waiting with a horse. They were the remaining cavalry who had followed modrian to the north of the kingdom. They formed their own life circle around Cooper.


    Valoran''s military power was concentrated in modrian''s hands, but for the security of every town and village, he delegated it to his followers and gave them autonomy.


    Just when they wanted to leave, the cavalry on the right suddenly said, "Lord Cooper, shall we say hello to Yingliu?"


    In addition to several followers of modrian, the news of Valoran''s sending troops to attack is controlled in the secret stage. There are shadow flow disciples in the territory, which can effectively curb the speculation information of some trails.


    The unexpected question made Cooper''s action stop slightly. It was not necessary for a private party, but somehow he nodded and said, "then arrange someone to go by the way. Let''s start first."


    Aristocratic area, Garcia residence.


    It is a luxury building with a large area. The magic lights are bright. There are many luxury carriages at the door. Occasionally, the engraved noble heraldry can be seen from the side of the carriage.


    Its owner is Shirley Garcia, the court Viscount, and one of the fugitives in edalas. Although the title has no effect in the Valoran collar, it can not prevent the other party from maintaining its own aristocratic style, such as the high-standard banquet tonight.


    The silver guards patrolled the guests around in case of accidents. The sound of horse hoofs sounded in the night. They saw Cooper and others coming from a distance, with a slightly dignified look.


    Fortunately, an old man came out of the gatehouse behind him, whispered a few words in their ears, and signaled the silver armor guard to return to his post. On the contrary, the old man came in person and slightly bent down to caress his chest: "Lord Cooper, my master is waiting for you inside."


    Cooper dismounted, gave the reins to the cavalry behind him, and looked at the gorgeous carriage. One after another, nobles in beautiful clothes talked and entered the mansion. They complimented each other and smiled at each other, as if they were good friends they hadn''t seen for a long time.


    "It''s a great honor to be invited. I heard that the party will last for some time. What do you want to do?" he looked back at the old man on his side and asked casually.


    The silver haired old man bowed his head: "I''m very honored to hear that you will come tonight. It''s ready. Lord Cooper might as well go in and have a chat." he turned off the topic with a very respectful look.


    "Then go in." Cooper nodded slightly. He was used to the close tone of these noble housekeepers. No matter how tempting, he would not get the information he wanted.


    The atmosphere inside and outside the residence is obviously different. The gorgeous hall gathers the high-class people in Lafarge. Whispers and conversations sound. Everyone smiles and greets skillfully. In the middle, there will be male and female attendants shuttling through with drinks.


    Especially when I see Cooper''s figure, I will put the target here from time to time. Fortunately, the people in their hall know their identity. No matter whether Cooper cares about them or not, he nodded slightly and continued to talk with his friends.


    The silver haired old man took Cooper to the inside, bright magic lights were scattered, the red Candlestick had been lit, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.


    Cooper swept through the corridor. The burning candles should be the first-class beeswax purchased in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha. Even the walloran collar uses less. Here, there are enough 16 candles to burn.


    Coupled with magic lights, the whole area is brightly lit, like day, setting off the luxurious environment.


    As the old man walked slowly forward, he saw furniture made of all kinds of precious wood stacked gracefully around the red carpet and closet.


    Each wall is painted with paint, with a bit of religious color, like the traditional myths of caladimos and the deeds of some heroes.


    There are also exquisite handicrafts, which are placed in a conspicuous position and attract people''s attention.


    "What does this mean?" Cooper wondered, as if he were showing his wealth? But what does this have to do with the party.


    At present, the luxury of this mansion has reached a luxury level, which is not inferior to or even better than the palace of lakstark fortress.


    In the elegant room deep in the mansion, Cooper saw Shelly Garcia, a happy looking old man with a wrinkled face and a smile. He seemed to speak well, but he saw the Garcia family many times in some trade disputes he had recently handled.


    "Welcome to Lord Cooper, sit here." Shelly got up, pointed to the right seat and smiled. He was very polite. The table next to the seat was full of delicious food.


    "Mr. Shelley, I don''t know what''s the matter with the invitation to tonight''s party?" Cooper''s face was cold and didn''t mean to talk deeply. The Valoran collar behind him provided him with such confidence.


    Hearing the speech, Shelly frowned slightly and glanced at Cooper in front of him. The corners of his mouth tilted slightly and his smile became more and more gentle: "don''t worry, we can talk while eating. Some things can only be discussed clearly when we sit down. Do you think so?"


    "Sorry, I have some business to deal with." Cooper shook his head gently and decided to leave early. Moreover, his position has made it clear that he is not with these nobles. "If there''s nothing important, i..."


    Shelly seemed unable to see Cooper''s movements and patted his hands.


    Pa Pa!


    With the sound of clapping, the small door on the left of the elegant room opened and the faint fragrance floated.

 Chapter 404

    The side door opens gently.


    The girl attendants in maid clothes were well-trained and lined up with silver discs. They squatted in front of Cooper with light and fast steps. Their clever and shy faces, attractive girl posture and a touch of snow-white came into view.


    "What does that mean?" Cooper retreated slightly, smelled a faint fragrance, looked coldly at Shelly, and his tone was not good.


    Shelly smiled gently, his wrinkled face was full of kindness: "Cooper Adolf, uh... What a nice name." walking slowly closer, he stared into Cooper''s eyes: "do you want to establish your own family - Adolf family, an aristocratic family that can be inherited?"


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Shelly. I won''t disturb your party if I have something to do." Cooper looked at the old man with silver hair and stepped back slowly. He finally knew what the front arrangement meant.


    Precious wooden furniture, paintings left by the master, red exquisite carpets and exquisite handicrafts are also showing him the so-called details of the aristocracy.


    "Don''t you see?" Shelly said aloud, and then the maiden attendants opened the lid gracefully to reveal the things placed below. "How many years? You''re still a knight. You haven''t won the title. You''re still sitting on the so-called Garrison and have a little men."


    "We can give you more. Of course, this is our cooperation and will never be disclosed to anyone!"


    Magic items are placed on the silver disc, including long swords, armor, noble badges, potions, etc. as long as you get these things, you can establish noble families wherever there is an aristocratic parliament, and have the heritage.


    Taking a deep breath, Cooper gently closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, gently rubbed the space ring of his index finger with his right hand, which had his own weapons and armor: "sorry, I didn''t understand, and I don''t want to understand." when he heard ''we'', did those hypocritical aristocratic forces get together again?


    Funny, those guys don''t understand the power behind Valoran''s leadership. They''re looking for their own death.


    "No, you''ll understand." Shelly said with a smile, and his smile began to fade: "Valoran''s current strength is not in the territory. It seems to have entered the plague area. HMM... I think it''s going to edalas?"


    "You..." Cooper looked slightly changed. Unexpectedly, these guys knew the Lord''s trend. He looked at the surrounding luxurious environment and said in a deep voice: "I don''t know what you''re doing, but don''t forget that Valoran''s collar exists under the legendary crown. Do you want to bear the legendary anger?"


    Shelly nodded and seemed to agree: "we certainly can''t afford the anger under the legendary crown, but we haven''t done anything harmful, have we? Just talk about ''business'' with your adult." he pointed to the young attendants and old housekeepers, and his wrinkled face showed an arrogant and bloodthirsty smile: "If I want, no one will know anything we''re talking about tonight."


    The atmosphere of silence lingered, and the air was suddenly tense. Everyone around held their breath and stared, their hearts beat, and occasionally the red Candlestick made a crisp sound.


    to be sonorous!


    "So I don''t want to promise tonight and I have to promise tonight?" Cooper took out the sharp blade from the space ring, the life energy in his body surged, and the invisible momentum shrouded in the elegant room. "Then let me see your skills." this is the Valoran leader, and hundreds of elite Knox soldiers are stationed outside the city. Once he has an accident, the city gate will be blocked immediately.


    "Fool! I really hate it." Shelly completely restrained his smile, looked at Cooper gloomily, and slowly turned away: "do it!"


    Cooper''s face changed suddenly when he heard the sound. There were others in the room? He had no time to think about it. His life energy exploded. Holding a sword blade, he jumped at Shelly who turned in front of him. This was his chance.


    Without waiting for some action, Cooper''s feet emerged endless blue frost, accompanied by inexplicable cries and sobs. The overflowing frost was directly wrapped around his limbs like a chain. Faintly, a faint frost disappeared into his body and tore out a transparent ghost of his soul.


    "Modify this guy''s soul as soon as possible, and I''ll delay for you." Shelly said faintly to the void space, and then looked at the old housekeeper and the young attendants around him. "These people should be dealt with as soon as possible, and don''t leave any traces."


    "No..." the shrill scream came from the old housekeeper''s mouth. Immediately, these fleeing people were swallowed by the spreading blue frost, lights and candles shone on the wall, and the flickering shadow seemed to be slowly chewing and swallowing ''food''.


    Shelly tidied up his clothes and left the room on foot. His wrinkled face returned to a gentle smile. There was still a banquet waiting for him outside. At least his host was going to show up.


    Valoran leader? Of course, he doesn''t want to offend. The anger of legendary forces is not something he and the forces behind him can bear. Moreover, his original intention is not to offend Valoran leader. He just wants to place a chess piece inside and know some moves at any time.


    Therefore, he hates the foolish loyal. Does it not smell good for high return interests? Does it not smell good for maids and girls? Does it not smell good for the inherited noble family commitment? Then why choose the wrong path.


    Shelly doesn''t understand. He just knows that the distorted and modified soul is in danger of exposure, which is far better than the real soul.


    The lights are flickering, the hot atmosphere is intertwined with the mellow smell of wine, the dance floor is full of young aristocrats and reserved girls who show their youth, surrounded by gentlemen and nobles who smile and talk cordially, and some big businessmen who want to join them.


    ......................


    "So, Cooper has been missing for 18 hours?" modrian sat in the garrison residence in Lafarge, listened to the detailed report of the shadow stream in front of him, and looked at the aristocratic area with a little interest.


    After receiving the report in edalas City, he arrived at tunwobao via [knoxtola], and then with the help of Jana, he quickly rushed to lafag City, accompanied by Zhao Xin and robber. Svein and dreus need to deal with military affairs.


    "Haunted mice, take this opportunity to do something."


    "What did Galen say?" modrian said. Before leaving, he and Galen ordered that the affairs in the territory would be handled by him, especially those related to nobility and extraordinary power.


    As for the Knox soldiers stationed around the city, they should not act rashly. It is not to scare the snake, but once the Legion is used, things will escalate, which has a bad impact on the Valoran collar, not to mention the nobles who fled from edalas.


    "Sorry, Lord, it''s our fault."

 Chapter 405

    The cold and crisp voice fell on his ears. Modrian turned his head and looked, Fiona''s figure emerged. Her dark, thick shoulder length black hair was mixed with crimson hair, her heroic face was covered with a few strands of wind and frost, and her fit silver white steel armor was matched with black trousers.


    His eyes turned slightly, and there was a timely sound of neat steps outside. Through the door, he saw Tiana and the soldiers of the fearless pioneer Corps standing outside.


    "Tell me to go down,   A curfew will be imposed immediately in Lafarge. "Modrian got up and a cold look appeared on his face. "Violators will be killed."


    "Yes!" the shadow disciples left and quickly ran to the city gate and barracks.


    A few steps away, modrian came to the door of the room and looked up at the outside. The gentle Twilight shrouded the busy streets. The clouds were dark, and only the bright yellow light from the street lamps shone on the city.


    He was quite curious. The court Viscount, who only enjoyed aristocratic rights but had no territory, what prompted him to stretch out his hands to Valoran''s collar? Or are there other forces behind it?


    "So now, what kind of choice should you make?" he smiled and looked a little nervous in the face of the pressure of the Legion soldiers and the anger of Valoran.


    Time is slowly passing, the twilight dissipates, the stars decorate the night, and the bright moonlight falls.


    "Let''s go and meet the brave guy." modrian walked away from the garrison official residence. Zhao Xin and Fiona followed in silence. Then there were the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps. The silver gray armor hid into the night, and the blue cloak fluttered in the street.


    ......................


    Aristocratic area, Garcia residence.


    The hurried footsteps sounded in the elegant corridor. The young housekeeper gasped, knocked on the door, bowed and said, "Sir, there are soldiers in the garrison official residence. Now they are moving towards the noble area."


    "In addition, there was news that Lafarge suddenly imposed a curfew and no one was allowed to enter or leave the city gate." the color of panic appeared on the young face, which he had only seen when the city of edalas was destroyed.


    The finely carved door opened with a creak. Shelly smiled gently and said softly, "don''t be afraid. Are we still afraid of these when we survive the plague?" he patted the young housekeeper on the shoulder: "go and inform all the servants of the residence to stay in the room and don''t come out. The matter will soon end."


    "Yes, sir." the young housekeeper respectfully left, and his hurry was relieved.


    Until the figure of the young housekeeper left the corridor, Shelly suddenly changed his look, climbed up the wrinkled face with a ferocious color, and with a "poof", the old right hand directly pierced the carved door: "Damn, you guys tell me, Valoran collar won''t react in two days? What''s going on now?"


    "Don''t forget the oath, we have given you what you want." the blue frost spread from the corner, and the deep hoarse voice echoed "We still have a chance. With a little more time, the spell can be completed, so it''s time to play your role."


    "I need support. You don''t understand the elite soldiers led by Valoran?" Shelly turned around, and his turbid eyes twinkled fiercely. You forced me, but I really want to take root in Valoran.


    "Yes." a low voice responded, and then slowly out of the diffuse blue frost came four armored and sharp warriors. The sealed helmet could not see the specific appearance, but the surging life energy showed the power belonging to the peak of the great knight.


    "What I want is not to kill, but to stop. The legendary anger is not you and I can resist."


    ......................


    Walking to the noble area, modrian felt the silent atmosphere, the dark night became more and more dark, and the wide road ahead turned into a giant beast in the dark, waiting for the arrival of prey.


    "Ha, very interesting." looking at the way ahead illuminated by the magic light, he took out the gray shield and gray gun from the space ring, took a deep breath, and his cold eyes were full of undisguised killing intention.


    The reason why he chose to come by himself rather than let the robber deal with things here is to relax and alleviate the fatigue and emptiness after the war. Now he has achieved his wish.


    "Erect the shield!" Tyana gazed at the night, with a touch of irony in her calm eyes, ambushing the fearless vanguard soldiers? The glory of demacia will burn all enemies.


    "Forward!"


    When the order was given, the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps quickly removed the silver shield from behind. The front of the shield was engraved with a pair of closed eagle wings, which looked like a symbol of protection.


    The shield was held high, the pace was firm, and the fearless vanguard soldiers moved forward. The eyes behind the heavy helmet looked around. The subtle killing intention revealed under the bright moon night sky was as clear as a lighthouse in the dark.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Almost when the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps raised their shields, the hidden enemy noticed that something was wrong. The sound of bows and crossbows exploded, and the sharp arrows tore through the night, leaving countless white marks clearly.


    The next moment.


    The brilliant life energy like a flame rushed into the sky, and the surging waves blew away the darkness. The white moonlight reflected the attacking enemies standing on the roofs on both sides of the street. The black armor covered the figure.


    "It''s a great Knight!" there were panic sounds one after another. The arrows that could have been suppressed were intermittent and weak.


    If there were one or two big knights, they wouldn''t be so frightened, because they also have big knights in charge of tonight''s attack. But now there is an array of legions composed of a great knight. At a rough glance, there are thirty or forty people, including some strong men at the peak of the great knight.


    "Demacia, kill!" Tiana saw that the enemy''s momentum had lost. Ying Mei moved slightly, took out the slender sword from her waist and rushed to the roof quickly.


    Boom!


    Fearless vanguard corps soldiers bravely charged with their shields. The surging substantive life energy wrapped the shields. The silver heavy sword dragged on the ground and drew a little spark. The walls of towering buildings could not stop the fearless vanguard corps soldiers. The heavy sword soared, and the overflowing blood splashed on the shield and dyed the eagle''s wings red.


    The weak resistance was useless. The enemies attacked at night watched those silver soldiers kill like wolves into sheep. There was no superfluous action. Each sword swing would take the life of an enemy, and then continue to rush to the next target.


    Fearless vanguard corps soldiers are professional soldiers and the ace Corps that can fight against trefari Corps. However, once charged, they will directly break the attack array.


    Under the dim magic light, the slaughter belonging to demacia began. Many desperate enemies fled into the night, but they could not escape the gaze of death. Their speed seemed too slow to the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps.


    The killing continued. The wide streets were gradually covered with stiff bodies, and the thick blood gathered together to form a red stream, which stained the building walls and ground.


    In the night, looking at the battle like a slaughterhouse, the Sentinels sent by various forces held their breath. They didn''t dare to face the butchers with silver armor, and their feelings of panic and fear filled their hearts.


    The steps moved quietly, and the Sentinels began to exit. They could not spy on the battle behind them, but the harvest tonight was enough to satisfy the masters behind them. The Valoran collar was still the Valoran collar. Even if it was conquering the plague area, not any force could reach out and touch it.


    Shelly Garcia is just a guy who pushes out to test the water. Do you really think no one saw last night''s party? A quarter of an hour after Cooper disappeared, someone saw the difference.


    The nobles will not kindly remind them. They want to see the details of the nobles who escaped from edalas. They are also very curious about which side is the hidden power behind the Garcia family?


    Whispers whispered in the bloody battle. The nobles sat down on the Diaoyutai and explored interesting information, but these guys didn''t know that Valoran''s collar would change after tonight.

 Chapter 406

    On the red street floor, modrian stopped. The shield surface of the gray shield was very clean, but there was some blood in the blood tank of the gray gun.


    With a sigh, he looked at Zhao Xin and Fiona on his side and said, "Hey, don''t do this?" after a battle, he just killed two or three, and all the other enemies he caught up with were solved by Zhao Xin and Fiona.


    Zhao Xin did not answer. His eyes looked at his nose and his heart. He stood behind him like a rock. Fiona behaved similarly. Her amber eyes were full of peace. Her right hand shook gently and dropped the blood stains of the blue steel sword.


    Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!


    Four blood stained heads rolled down at their feet. From their ferocious faces, you can see a little frost color, mixed with a little panic and despair.


    Tiana stepped on her rolling head, and her cold and serious face was dignified: "there are four high-level soldiers comparable to the peak of the great knight in the attack team. Things are not simple." the slender silver long sword was put into the scabbard, and her long blond hair was scattered around her shoulder armor.


    Hearing the speech, modrian glanced at Tiana in surprise. He was worthy of being the guy from the coronation guard family. He cut off the heads of the other four people just for a while. He saw that the incision was very flat. It should be cut off with one sword.


    "Send a signal to the Knox soldiers to deal with these bodies," modrian said, looking at the shadow, then put away the gray shield and gray gun. It''s impossible to relax. Let''s go to a stage play.


    At the end of the night''s killing, he looked at the assembled soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps and signaled to move forward.


    Soon, I came to Garcia''s house.


    The magic lights of this luxurious building remain the same, but the bustle of yesterday is not seen. The guards guarding the door see modrian and his party approaching. Their armor is sharp, and the rich smell of blood is filled in their ears and nose.


    Suddenly, they looked flustered and stammered, "who are you? This is... The residence of viscount Garcia!"


    "Viscount?" an inexplicable smile appeared on modrian''s face. The Lord of Valoran only has the title of Baron. When will the title of nobility in the territory surpass the Lord?


    After leaving for a few days, there seemed to be a lot of things happening in the territory. He slightly lowered his head and looked at the shadow on the ground: "didn''t you inform them? Valoran collar can keep their wealth and status, but don''t allow titles."


    "At the time of acceptance, a notice has been ordered and a written explanation has been submitted." the shadow is distorted, and Jie Jing stands in front of modrian, with a red light flashing in her eyes: "they agreed gladly at that time."


    "Tut Tut, do these nobles still retain the traditional aristocratic law?" modrian looked at the brightly lit buildings in the night, and his look changed. Maybe it''s time to clean up many nobles in Valoran''s collar in advance.


    There are plagues and peeps from surrounding countries. The stable environment in the territory is not easy. He didn''t want to move so quickly. He would absorb the "blood" of the territory and spit it out sooner or later, but why did you reach out and touch the hands of death?


    As his thoughts turned, modrian looked dignified and things gathered together. The threat on the side of the sad gate had not been dealt with yet. Thinking of this, he shook his head and whispered, "forget it, wait, deal with the immediate things first." he decided to slow down. Tonight''s lesson will make the nobles in the territory converge a lot, but the God''s gaze is like a thorn in his back, He had to be careful. At least compared with the God who hated plague, the noble''s actions were completely minor.


    When the guards saw that the group in front of them had not answered for a long time, they looked at each other. The leader took out the sharp blade around his waist and asked in a deep voice, "who are you? My master and the garrison officer are friends. Don''t miss yourself."


    "Clean up here. After tonight, the Garcia family no longer exists!" modrian ignored the guards in front of him and looked up at the night. The clouds dissipated and the bright moonlight fell.


    Nice murder night.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    Bright blood splashed at the door. The guards were cut open by the shadow flow disciples without response. They quickly covered their necks with their hands and found that they could not stop the gushing blood. Their desperate eyes were full of longing for life.


    Tiana stepped over the fallen guards and took the soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps into the mansion. A bloody killing began.


    Blood!


    The dripping blood, accompanied by the bitter struggle, drowned the magnificent Garcia residence.


    Precious wooden furniture, paintings left by the master, red exquisite carpets and exquisite handicrafts are all stained with red blood. Green grass, luxurious hall and exquisite elegant room, quietly lying dead bodies!


    At the back door of the mansion, viscount Shirley looked at his mansion with red eyes and resentment, and then anxiously urged the family Knight: "hurry up, let''s leave here quickly. I have contacted an old friend. I can take refuge there tonight, and then take the opportunity to leave Lafarge city."


    The gorgeous carriage had long been abandoned and rode on standby horses. The surrounding knights and Knights'' attendants were also carefully guarding for fear that an enemy would suddenly emerge in the night. They knew that the enemy attacking the residence was very powerful.


    Dada! Dada!


    The horse''s hooves trampled on the ground. Viscount Shirley looked at the mansion behind him and said madly, "ha ha, how can I be a ghost? Wait, I won''t let you go."


    "Tradition is the dross of wisdom!" rob walked out of the shadow under the moonlight, and the twilight blade glowed red. "Give you death." the shadow spread, quickly devouring the enemies on the horses, one by one disappearing into the distorted shadow until Viscount Shirley was left.


    "I..." Viscount Shelly opened his mouth, reflected a pair of red eyes in his pupils, and then fell into endless darkness.


    With a "poof", the twilight blade crossed the silver haired old man''s neck, and then robbed and carried a bloody head. There was a little resentment in those black eyes.


    ......................


    The battle soon ended, and the resistance in the mansion was like children''s play for the fearless vanguard soldiers. If they touched it gently, they would collapse directly.


    During the tea ceremony, Tiana raised Cooper''s body from the inside. It seemed to have no scars, but she never woke up.


    "Taboo spells, modify and distort the soul?" modrian looked at Jana who fell down on his shoulder and frowned slightly. He still valued Cooper. His ability was OK for the longest time and was suitable for keeping. "Can you wake him up?"


    The subtle mental wave passed to his mind. Modrian was surprised and said, "svein? All right." he turned to Tiana in front of him and asked, "did you find anything in it?"


    "The treatment was very clean, only some remnants of frost energy were found." Tiana shook her head and said helplessly. "But the other party didn''t take Cooper''s life. It seems that he didn''t want to offend Valoran, and he left in a hurry, leaving a lot of magic items."


    "Very good." modrian heard the magic items and smiled. The territory really lacked the essence of blue. "So Viscount Shirley has been completely abandoned?" he looked down at the head under his feet, and his old face remained resentful.


    Hate? Then hate yourself. Weakness is the original sin. Not everyone can participate in some things. In the end, you will find yourself dead.


    ......................


    A faint moonlight fell on the palace from the golden dome, and a strange voice sounded: "failed? Did you react so quickly?"


    The light frost dispels the darkness, a few strands of blue hair cover up the face, and the inverted blue and white pupils are faintly visible: "then I''ll go there in person. It''s just time to move. Try how this body fights."


    The frost dissipated, the darkness covered, and the palace fell into silence again.

 Chapter 407

    Lakstark fortress.


    Modrian sat alone in his study. After destroying the Garcia family, he did not continue to stay in Lafarge city. The naked night killing was enough to deter those hypocritical nobles.


    "Nobility, ha, it''s ridiculous to have the title of nobility without the responsibility of nobility." modrian whispered softly. The nobility who absorbed the blood of the territory, walloran collar, didn''t need it. He had ordered the shadow flow disciples to pay attention to and collect the situation of the nobility in the territory.


    With a movement of consciousness, he looked down at the three purple cards rotating like elves on his fingertips -- [random arms card], which was a reward for completing temporary tasks.


    When leaving Lafarge city and returning to the fortress, the system sends a prompt message to successfully complete [temporary task: curfew mind]. It is also a good reward, which can make up for the consumption of Valoran''s troops.


    "Is Cooper awake?" modrian asked, putting away his purplish cards and looking at the shadow under the shelf on the right.


    "I''m awake and recovering." the voice of robbery came from the shadow. "Swein has checked under the crown and there is no problem."


    After hearing the speech, modrian looked slightly relaxed. It seemed that the so-called taboo spell had failed. The good news was: "give orders and let Cooper cultivate for a period of time." then he thought for a while and continued: "arrange Horace to take over Cooper''s work. He knows what to do."


    Horace was born in the Dale family and was the first heir. He was familiar with the hypocrisy of the aristocracy.


    In addition, he plans to formally arrange for Sigrid to take over the town of irvindale, and Cooper is responsible for assisting, which is due to the increasingly important status of irvindale. Moreover, compared with the followers under his command, Sigrid and Horace have high growth, and Cooper''s strength is indeed a little lower. However, if they only help, their stable character is very suitable.


    "Has everything been delivered?"


    "It''s delivered," said Rob softly. "Swein''s crown is over."


    The light in the chamber of secrets is bright. After being designed and reinforced by Jana and singid, the rune array on the dome can effectively cover the following breath reactions of legends. As for legends, there is a lack of such knowledge in the spell system purchased and learned.


    The wide and empty secret room is full of colorful light, and each gray steel shelf is filled with different middle and low-level magic items. The harvest in edalas city is very good, as well as the acquisition in the territory and the copying of aristocrats. Finally, so many magic items have been saved in front of us.


    ....................


    [Ding..... If a large number of energy sources are found, is it allowed to decompose the system?]


    ....................


    The hungry and thirsty system prompt sounded in his ears. Modrian walked slowly to the center of the steel shelf, his eyes widened slightly, and countless dark green data streams surged in his pupils, faintly overflowing the corners of his eyes.


    [confirm]


    Consciousness touched the system panel in the retina, and in an instant, dark green data flow poured out of the eyes, overflowing and surging to the surface of each steel shelf, covering all small magic cores and magic items.


    ....................


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 15]


    ....................


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 16]


    ....................


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 27]


    ....................


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 9]


    ....................


    [congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 22]


    ....................


    The dense and pleasant sound of prompts echoed in modrian''s mind. With the rhythm of the sound, he twisted slowly, like listening to rhythmic music and dancing gently, although it seemed strange.


    Until the sound stopped, his action also stopped, and the thick data stream shrinking back flickered in his eyes.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight long (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 4285 points]


    [orange essence: 200 points]


    [victory points: 1500 points]


    [items: Blood divinity (tiny), random arms card * 3, random hero card * 1, thorn vest, gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]


    [Jin Dun: 10456]


    "Rich harvest." modrian looked at the number of blue essence on the system panel and smiled with satisfaction. "Well, let''s start. May the goddess of luck take care of me, an unbeliever." the purple card rotates in the palm of my hand and rolls up wisps of light.


    [host, are you sure to use random hero card * 1?]


    [OK!]


    Modrian stretched his arms slightly and looked a little relaxed. He was used to the rotation of the pointer of fate after so many lucky draws.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the hero card Tuqi!]


    ....................


    Zuan is a twisted city of technology, magic and mercantilism. The young next generation of technology and science has greatly promoted the development of civilization, and its research and application in zu''an has increasingly expanded the boundary of morality.


    Countless factories and laboratories continue to discharge waste to the environment, making zu''an a miasma place. Compared with the sky in zu''an, its underground pollution is more serious.


    All Zuan''s waste is gathered in its sewer and mixed into a highly toxic and mysterious mixture. From this terrible mixture, a plague mouse, Tuqi, was born.


    Unlike his undeveloped cousin, Tucci has the same perception as human beings... And the by-product of this evolution is Tucci''s mania.


    Although born as a mutant and paranoid plague mouse, Tucci became a dirty connoisseur with enthusiasm. He didn''t mind soiling his claws. He used an alchemical powered crossbow to aim at the gold-plated heart of the Picheng people and vowed to let these people living in the upper cities know how dirty their real selves are.


    He is always sneaking around, either in the gutter area, or digging deep into human garbage elsewhere, looking for discarded treasure... Or a moldy sandwich.


    Relying on his enthusiastic efforts, Tuqi built a waste throne in his filthy Kingdom, and at the same time, he was endlessly plotting the decline of mankind.


    ....................


    A dark green card appeared in front of modrian. There was a strange glow around the card, much like the fog in the plague area. In the center of the card was the appearance of a plague mouse, which was somewhat hazy, but the madness and mania in his eyes were clearly revealed.


    Modrian stretched out his finger and touched the card gently. A green ripple filled the air.


    [summon: the source of plague ¡¤ Tuqi]!


    Click!


    The dark green cards were smashed into pieces, mixed with data streams of the same color, and a complex and mysterious six pointed star array was painted and engraved on the ground of the secret room.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    At the moment when the Dharma array was engraved, the arrow like green radiance penetrated the air like fireworks, dense and endless. At the same time, the Dharma array slowly condensed into a figure walking upright.


    "If you don''t die in a disaster, there will be disaster!"

 Chapter 408

    The copper goggles cover the crazy eyes, the sharp ears incite slightly, and the sharp teeth seem to have swallowed moldy things, stained with green mold residue, and the faint odor floats in the air.


    Tuqi''s thin body looks a little thin, but the alchemical armor is very good, especially the metal crossbow clenched by his left hand. There is a little dark green light at the arrow.


    "Yes, Lord." with a light step, Tuqi walked up to modrian and bowed slightly. Immediately, his crazy eyes looked at the sky blue green bird on modrian''s shoulder.


    As a hero living in the dirty sewer of zu''an, he is very familiar with the green bird in front of him: "under the crown of Ghana, it''s a great honor to meet again." regardless of others, Ghana guarding zu''an is respected by every zu''an people.


    "It''s nice to meet you here, under the crown of swiin and invincible viscero," Tucci said with a smile, showing his moldy teeth.


    In Zuan and Knox, people there prefer to call Zhao Xin the invincible rather than the German manager.


    Modrian nodded to Tucci, and a trace of imperceptible loss flashed in his pupils. The power blessing of the source of plague was OK for him now, but he still stopped in front of the legend, as if there were invisible shackles trapped his body.


    After careful calculation, he has received many heroic power blessings, but he has not touched the boundary of legend. Is it really the reason for talent?


    To hide his emotions, modrian chose to continue to try. There are 4285 points of blue essence and 200 points of orange essence. The opportunity to obtain heroes still exists.


    [host, do you want to randomly select heroes from the league?]


    The cold system prompt sounded again, and modrian''s look moved slightly. His consciousness extended to the system panel with a sense of science and technology, and he made extraction and modification, and directly selected ten consecutive extraction.


    [OK!]


    The choice is finalized, and different cards of different colors emerge in the retina one after another, slowly rotating around the pupil.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: self Farming Farm * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: self Farming Farm * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    ....................


    "Hoo!" modrian digested the card message from the system. Although he didn''t get the hero card and equipment card for ten times, he seemed to open a new arms. He saw that the interface belonging to the demacia arms glowed slightly.


    [demacia elite cavalry: demacia supports a small resident elite. The captain and general lead the charge, while other soldiers follow firmly. They have fought with the blood cavalry of noxas in the frontal battlefield.]


    "HMM.... Demacia elite cavalry, a very good branch of arms, can greatly improve the mobility of demacia Legion."


    In terms of the distribution of troops under the Valoran collar, modrian needs to take into account all aspects, especially the hatred left by the struggle between the two camps of noxas and demacia for nearly a thousand years. Even the system can not completely modify the memory. Therefore, the defense force of lanvasur castle belonging to Galen lacks certain mobility. Now it has demacia elite cavalry, which can make up for this lack.


    Gently turning his head, modrian continued to draw, and his consciousness went deep into the system panel again.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    [OK!]


    The same picture is staged in the mind. Different cards pass through the pupil, and then gradually condense in the retina, emitting different lights.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the disciples of shadow flow * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the shadow flow disciple * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the hero card dreven!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained trefari corps soldiers * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained trefari corps soldiers * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the soldiers of the leiser garrison * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia cavalry * 100!]


    ....................


    Compared with the lottery just now, the reward of ten consecutive draws is much higher. Only the reward of high-level arms is enough to make modrian excited, not to mention obtaining the hero card.


    [hero card dreven!]


    With a smile on his face, modrian looked at the gray red card reflected in his pupil, as if the cold light with a sharp blade cut his field of vision.


    The background of the card is a huge and magnificent arena, which is very in line with the architectural style of Knox, but a strange blade in the lower left corner is embedded into the body of the executed prisoner, like the end of a grand performance.


    Bloody and cruel!


    ....................


    Unlike his brother dreus, victory on the battlefield is definitely not enough for dreven. He was eager for recognition, applause and glory.


    Dreven first sought fame in the Knox corps and made great achievements with dreus, but he felt that his theatrical talent had been seriously buried.


    With a desire to share the name of "dreven" with the world, he turned his attention to the prison system. There, he transformed his boring routine into a strange landscape he had never seen before, and thus gained his dream fame.


    At the time of dreven''s first execution, he ordered the executed prisoners to escape, which shocked the onlookers present. Just as the condemned prisoner was about to disappear from sight, dreven killed him with an impeccable flying axe, and a large amount of blood splashed on the ground.


    Soon, all of dreven''s executions became a test, a test for the prisoners of Knox to run for the last chance of survival. He took the test as his personal stage and turned the execution into a mainstream form of entertainment.


    He agitated the audience into a frenzy, while the desperate prisoners frantically tried to escape him. But they never succeeded. Delavin resisted the solemn black uniform of the execution officer of Knox. He put on a striking suit and developed some flashy and symbolic steps to show himself.


    The crowd gathered to watch dreven''s execution, and the story of his masterpiece was spreading rapidly. With the growth of his popularity, his already inflated conceit has intensified. He should belong to the center of attention. A long time ago, his ambition was not satisfied with fame only in Knox.


    Dreven''s glorious deeds should be shown to the world!


    This is the decision he made.

 Chapter 409

    "Welcome to delay alliance!"


    In the six pointed star array where the light dissipated, dreven''s figure appeared in the center of the French array. The taupe fur coat dressed itself. The perfect fitting cutting was obviously to show the sexy muscle lines. The wolf skin cloak on the shoulder matched the broom like hairstyle.


    The most striking thing is that the two half man high flying axes behind dreven are different from ordinary battle axes. Their structure is strange. Usually, the sharp edge of the axe is to the right or double-edged.


    The flying axe blade he carried was at the front of the axe. The style of the axe handle was more like the hilt of the epee. Especially at the grid, there were three sharp spikes protruding out, cold and cold.


    "Oh ~ oh ~ Oh!" dreven walked up to modrian with a small sliding step and bowed slightly: "I''ve seen your Lord." at the moment, he looked elated and his eyes were curious about the new world. Knox, he was not satisfied with that empire and longed for a more prosperous world stage.


    "Swein is under the crown." dreven turned his head and greeted the commander of Knox. He and his brother dreus belonged to Swein, which was his experience when he joined the army. Later, when you enter the prison system of the immortal fortress, you can also see svein behind you.


    "Oh Huo, invincible wesselo, I didn''t expect to see you here." dreven ignored the others, locked Zhao Xin with his excited eyes, and brushed his beard slightly.


    Before he entered the prison system, the liquidator battle in the arena was the most popular killing performance, showing his strength with blood as a bet, while the loser wesselo was the most famous among the liquidators and left countless legends.


    The silent Zhao Xin looked at the eye-catching blatant dreven and said softly, "honor the executioner. Even in demacia, I have heard of your reputation."


    Dreven smiled at the speech. He knew it was an apology, but he also enjoyed it, indicating that his charm remained. Looking around, he stood behind swain and waited quietly.


    Modrian stopped working the scarlet breathing method, his eyes flashed over dreven, and a flash of intelligence flashed in his mind: the prison system, the arena, the Valoran collar, seemed very interesting.


    Put away his thoughts. The lottery is not over yet. He can expect more.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    [OK!]


    In the retina, cards are illusory and uncertain, and colorful colors bloom, masking modrian''s desire to spy.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the equipment: the last whisper * 1!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia armor maker * 100!]


    ....................


    When acquiring the system information in front, modrian''s pupils contracted slightly and he was quite frightened. The continuous cards of [demacia soldiers] did scare him, but it seemed to be a good harvest in the end.


    The consciousness is gently moved to the cyan card in the system item. With a very delicate stroke, it gently depicts the bronze crossbow body and sharp arrows, which slightly stings the soul.


    "[the last whisper], very good equipment." a faint smile appeared in the corner of modrian''s eyes.


    Click!


    The cyan card was broken into strands of dark green data flow, slowly outlining the six pointed star array. However, in a moment, the FA array was broken, and a light crossbow appeared in front of him.


    [last whisper]


    [origin: unknown]


    [item rarity: low level magic item]


    [material: fine steel, dense silver, forged gold]


    [weight: 30kg]


    [Rune attribute: + 20 attack power]


    [passive: armor piercing effect, which greatly enhances the penetration and destruction power of arrows]


    [Note: whispering echoes in the night. It is the gaze of death and the Reaper of life. All targeted journalists cherish the last time.]


    "Tucci." modrian reached out and gently touched the bronze crossbow, feeling that it was a solid sharp weapon for harvesting life.


    The source of the plague came out from behind, leaned down and said respectfully, "Lord." his crazy eyes locked the light crossbow, full of desire. As Zuan''s most famous connoisseur, he has seen how attractive the light crossbow in modrian''s hand is.


    More delicious than frozen soda, no... more moldy yogurt... No... more delicious than my favorite cheese!


    Even if he could touch it, it was very good for him. If he could get it, Tuqi vowed that he would definitely live and die for the Lord.


    Modrian saw a fire in Tucci''s eyes and smiled softly. Without teasing the paranoid mouse, he handed out the light crossbow: "the last light language will become your most trusted partner."


    The threat of the gate of sorrow is always hanging over Valoran. The plague area needs people to explore. The strength of war masons is not enough to enter, so they have lost several people. Now the emergence of Tuqi can well solve this problem.


    "No, it will be the second trust object of Tuqi, and the Lord is the only!" Tuqi took the last whisper, opened his mouth and said with a smile. His moldy teeth have saliva. He likes this light crossbow very much.


    Modrian shrugged his shoulders, such an obvious flattery? When he moved his mind and clicked the [arms] interface, he saw the icon belonging to demacia emitting silver light.


    [demacia armourmakers: This is a group of highly skilled craftsmen who integrate the design concept of demacia''s armor and weapons: elegant but simple and simple, and minimize excessive decoration and practical functions.]


    "The glory of demacia?" modrian whispered softly. This random selection has won many demacia arms and strengthened the demacia Legion under his command. Although it is still not as good as the noxas legion, the gap is narrowing with the naked eye. "Galen and Bobby, they should be happy!"


    I looked at the panel information, and there were 1285 points in blue awesome. Besides, there were 200 orange highlights. He hoped that the system would give us strength and hope that we could continue to have heroes.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    [OK!]

 Chapter 410

    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained trefari corps soldiers * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas blood cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the shadow flow disciple * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the hero card ash!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    ....................


    "Ice shooter ash!" in the system item, modrian looked at the blue card and whispered. At the beginning of the League of heroes, there were three heroes who were always free: Han Bing, Galen and Ritz. These are full of memories. Even now, they are mostly missed.


    Light shift of consciousness, calling out [hero Ka Aishi].


    The crystal like cards rotate in the air, the hollowed out card edges are like diamond snowflakes, and several wisps of blue cold wind wind wind. Gazing intently, on the front of the card which is close to art, an ice crystal bow and arrow is pulled open, and the crystal arrow formed by pure cold air is flashing cold light.


    Buzz!


    Modrian stretched out his right hand and gently touched the blue card. A ripple filled the air.


    ....................


    In the north of Valoran, freldrod, the plundering between barbaric tribes and the war between clans are part of this cold land like a howling cold wind and unchanging ice.


    Grena, the matriarch of the small tribe ice shooter, has only one daughter, Aishi. She is an ice descendant, destined to become a soldier. She is naturally endowed with ancient magic connection with this cold land, and also has a very rare power to use ice.


    Everyone thought that ash would inherit her mother and become the next leader of the tribe. However, ash never longed for that glory.


    The cold responsibility of the blood of war and outstanding talent made ash feel isolated, burdened and lonely.


    Her only consolation is sejonny, an ice girl from a sister tribe who spends the summer with the tribe every year and hunts around onkal rock.


    The friendship between the two little girls was all their childhood memories, but it suddenly stopped after they were ten years old. Glenna somehow angered sejonny''s grandmother, and their tribal friendship suddenly ended.


    Soon after, AI Xi''s mother knew that her youth was going to die, so she began to pursue "the throne of avarosa" all her life. It should be a lot of treasures and magic items. She hoped to revitalize her people.


    But glenna''s faith in prophecy and legend made her desperate, so that she often depressed the tribe. Finally, in a dangerous and unnecessary raid on other tribal territories, glenna died because of her wrong command.


    Aishi was forced to take over the position of leader of the ice Archer tribe in advance.


    Blood for blood is one of the oldest rules in Rune land, but Aishi opposes tribal revenge.


    She will follow her childhood vision of peace rather than seek revenge. She believes that now is the time to strive to create peace and should not be blinded by hatred.


    No one understood ash''s decision, and freldrod had no rule of praying for peace and giving up hatred.


    This ancient land teaches people only an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.


    Questioning the leader triggered a mutiny. In a hunting operation, the assassins planned to kill Aishi and elect a new leader.


    But a giant eagle flew through the air and warned ash loudly. She looked back and saw her people approaching her step by step with swords in their hands.


    Ash began to run away and lost his way. She entrusted her faith to the giant eagle and followed it to a clearing. Here she found birds perched on a pile of stones - an ancient buried freldrod stone tomb. After a final look at her, the giant eagle shouted and flew away. After approaching the stone grave, ash felt his breath become cold and an unusual chill stabbing to the bone. The stone at the top of the tomb is engraved with a single Rune: avarosa.


    The assassins broke into the open space. Ash raised the Rune Stone on the stone tomb to defend himself, which also exposed something hidden at the bottom: a gorgeous bow carved from cold ice.


    She grabbed the ice bow. The pain caused by the penetration of ice cream into her fingers made her cry. The chill flowed from the weapon to ash, which also awakened the ice strength that had been with her.


    Ash turned to face the assassins. She pulled all her bowstrings, and the arrow of the cold ice of the will was frozen in the cold and condensed in the air. With the arrow of frost, ash also ended the riot.


    With the bow in his hand and the vision of peace, Aishi was able to unite more forces and gradually form the largest tribe in freldrod. They named their tribe avarosa after the ancient queen.


    AI Xi, with cold blood, was crowned the war mother of the awarosa tribe!


    She is self restrained, intelligent and loyal to her ideals, but she still doesn''t adapt to her role as a leader.


    Soon, ash found himself at the center of the political struggle.


    Zhan mu, the leader of the freldrod tribe, should talk about marriage, but no matter which big tribe chooses a husband, it will annoy other tribes.


    Aishi can choose more than one husband, but this will only bring boiling conflict into her account, and the ensuing bloody battle will only collapse the alliance she has worked hard to build.


    Her answer is a tramp - Warrior Tamil. He had nothing, and his mountain clan was almost wiped out.


    He was neither an animal Spirit Walker nor endowed with elemental power, but on the first day he came to the new capital of Aishi, Tamil killed every duel field he could find. He fought in a desperate way to prove that the survivors of his clan, even if they were destitute, deserved to be accepted by the strongest tribe. But even by the standards of freldrod, his barbaric tactics and extraordinary physical strength are enough to make people feel uneasy. Many people suspect that he was infected by black magic. Aishi didn''t care. She offered to accept his people, but only if he became her first and only blood League.


    Tamil reluctantly accepted. Although this is a political marriage, they can obviously feel their attraction to each other, so a real love gradually sprouts between them.


    Today, Aishi leads avarosa, the largest tribe in freldrod for generations. They jointly uphold the belief that a unified freldrod will once again become a great country.


    ....................


    "Everything in the world is tied to an arrow!"


    The colder and colder voice echoed in his ears. Modrian looked at Aishi who came out of the six pointed star array, and then he felt a flame burning in his heart.


    In the field of vision, several wisps of snow-white long hair floated out from under the gray golden cloak, and the blue eyes were full of cool color. A suit of close fitting clothes showed the sexy and perfect body incisively and vividly. What ice flesh and jade bones, lotus root arm snow skin and what slender jade hands were not worth mentioning in front of ash''s body.


    Modrian operated breathing method and repressed in the flame. It was a normal man''s reaction, not that he had any strange ideas about ash.


    Besides, ash is a married lady.


    "Yes, Lord." Ai Xi nodded slightly to show his respect, as if he knew the abnormal atmosphere. The gray gold cloak behind him fell down to cover his body, but the half snow intercepting arm was still exposed.


    Aishi''s eyes turned slightly, and the war mother of the awarosa tribe showed her dignity. She took the lead to look at Jericho svein, the commander in charge of the Knox Empire, and the biggest enemy outside freldrod was Knox. Then he glanced over a guy behind Swein, and a touch of cold made the unbridled eyes stagnate and disappear in an instant.


    Looking around, her eyes stopped slightly in the shadow of Zhao Xin and the ground, and immediately stood on the left side of the secret room.


    ....................


    "Eh? Frost energy fluctuation?"


    On the night sky of tunwobao, a slender figure stopped, and his blue and white eyes looked into the depths of the renwal mountains. Just now he noticed the strange frost energy, which was very strange, at least he had never seen in his long life.


    "Valoran collar, ha, very interesting. It seems that I have come to the right place this time."


    ....................


    Note 1: the predecessor of the awarosa tribe is the ice Archer tribe.


    Note 2: take the original background story of freldrod. Cherry blossoms feel that the current freldrod background has been changed by fists. There is no sense of epic, and the legendary three sisters have become disabled three sisters


    Note 3: those who have seen the original painting of Aishi understand it. I don''t need to say more

 Chapter 411

    "The blessing of avarosa."


    The transparent body of the ice crystal bow reflects the figure of Aishi. Modrian looks away. It has to be said that every person selected by the destiny in Valoran has their unique weapons and armor, such as Oren''s hammer and Bobby, avarosa''s blessing and Aishi, Madman''s armor and Galen, black cutter and dreus, which may have belonged to others before, But it shines brightly on the hands of heroes.


    Modrian looked down at his palm. Three purplish cards slowly rotated and danced in his palm, bringing a slight airflow.


    [host, are you sure to use random arms card * 3?]


    [OK!]


    In the field of vision, three purplish cards automatically decompose, and strands of purple energy fill the palm of the hand. Then the cards fade off the surface and reveal the color of ice blue.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 500!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 200!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa marksman * 10!]


    After hearing the sound of the system, modrian realized that there were new arms. From the name, he was a soldier belonging to the awarosa tribe and a soldier under Aishi.


    The [arms] panel flickers, the consciousness is light, and the icon of [freldrod] slowly releases blue light.


    ....................


    [awarosa archers: they are elite archers trained by the awarosa United tribe. They are a group of bloodthirsty soldiers active in the frozen land. They fight for the lofty ideals of the awarosa tribe until they die.]


    ....................


    [awarosa archers: the most elite and powerful archers of awarosa tribe. Their arrow rain took the lives of countless enemies invading freldrod, drove out foreign forces for awarosa tribe and blocked the claws of winter. The best can become the bodyguard of war mother, which is a supreme honor for them.]


    ....................


    Modrian carefully browsed the information. From these archers, he could see the tyranny of the awarosa tribe, which is worthy of being the most united and largest tribe of freldrod. However, in the information, he saw something interesting: the soldiers of the claws of winter.


    "Cerzani''s winter claw tribe? The female knight who wants to conquer freldrod by force." modrian wondered about the force of winter claw tribe.


    Sejonny had led the tribe''s soldiers to defeat the invasion of the noxas empire. Oh, and lengtouqing Olaf, who is an alliance with sejonny.


    "So it seems that freldrod''s relationship is very interesting." modrian smiled and put away three blue arms cards. This secret room can''t hold so many people.


    The scientific and technological system panel is suspended in the retina. Looking at the blue essence of only more than 200 stores left, he is not ready to continue to draw. In recent attempts, he feels that the luck of ten consecutive draws is far better than that of gambling luck.


    Of course, it''s just the essence of blue.


    Modrian turned his eyes, looked at the orange essence of the [personal] panel, pretended to whisper, "goddess of luck, accept the prayer of the unbeliever."


    [host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [yes!]


    The red flame filled the eyes, and the dense sound of steel beating echoed in the ears. Modrian looked slightly confused and had some familiar feelings. When he looked at it, the flame card like a furnace stagnated quietly in the system items, and the fireworks did not go out.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the building: The Forge of Knox!]


    "It''s a good harvest." modrian nodded slightly.


    The forge in Knox has become an important supporting building for the Valoran collar. The forged armor and weapons greatly reduce the daily supply of the territory. Prior to this, for the training of noxas soldiers and demassian soldiers, modrian often spent gold shield to buy equipment and equipment from the aranfalo empire for consumption.


    [Ding..... Host, are you sure to conduct an advanced random selection?]


    [OK!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the destiny fragment: Omega team (broken)]


    The cold system prompt sounded slowly in his ear. This time, modrian heard a subtle current sound from his voice, sharp and harsh. Then all his mind was attracted by the strange cards flashing in front of him.


    The gray unknown material constructs the card as a whole, but there are countless cracks densely distributed on the card surface, like suffering some terrible and powerful damage. Several wisps of dim light overflow from the crack, shining on the fuzzy steel city background. Five short figures can be seen faintly. Armed with scientific and technological weapons and equipment, they seem to be preparing for some action.


    "Destiny fragment, Omega team?"


    Modrian stared at the floating gray cards in front of him and frowned. Is it as strange as [the shackles of fate]? He looked a little hesitant and recalled the skin of the Omega team in his previous life. It should not be said to be the parallel universe of the heroic alliance.


    Similar to the God King, chaos and order are parallel universes.


    However, compared with the world where the Omega team is located, the scientific and technological level is closer to modern times and higher than that of Valoran, rather than the universe where the God King is located. Gods emerge in endlessly.


    "Broken?" modrian looked around, immediately nodded to svein and slowly stretched out his right hand. He didn''t know what kind of things he would encounter, but it didn''t prevent him from trying and exploring the unknown given by the system. This is not only the fun, but also the exploration of the system.


    When his fingertips crossed the dim light and touched the crack of the gray card, modrian''s consciousness sank, as if he had been dragged into a fragmented world.


    ....................


    When the severe dizziness came, modrian resisted the uncomfortable feeling and slightly opened his eyes, or he wanted to see clearly where he was. In his field of vision, countless glorious images passed quickly, like a beautiful channel. He was the only passenger.


    Calmly, he tried to open his eyes and wanted to see clearly what the pictures in those images were, but he found that he couldn''t see clearly anyway.


    Where the hell is this?


    As soon as the doubt appeared in his mind, there were inexplicable changes in his vision. Everything was shaking and rotating, as if it was about to collapse. The glorious image was broken, red, earthy yellow, orange and black - countless lights were mixed together, and his ears were filled with abnormal sharp current sound.


    There are urgent and nervous sounds, and some... Roars like explosives!?


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [reporting!...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [reporting!...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [yes, sir...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [yes, sir...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [I''ll go ahead and explore the way...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [hum ha ha, 1, 2, 3, 4...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [ready to go...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [never underestimate the power of the Scout discipline!]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [ready to go...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [yes........]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [yes... Situation......]


    ....................


    Note: sorry, the company had a meeting and party last night. I was drunk late at night... I still feel dizzy today. Let''s see if I can continue to code a chapter... I''m very sorry!

 Chapter 412

    Timo''s voice?


    Modrian noticed the Yodel voice echoing in the sharp current. Without waiting to think about it, the glorious image was completely broken, everything disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was


    The ruins of war!


    Countless black pillars of smoke rose in the field of vision, covering the blue sky. All kinds of debris and craters can be seen everywhere in the dilapidated buildings, as well as the wreckage of aircraft and tanks not far away.


    Compared with previous lives, the mechanical metal aircraft and tanks in the battlefield are rough and barbaric. Even the wreckage is like a huge metal monster, shaking modrian''s heart.


    Mecha is the dream of every man, especially the mechanical device of Steampunk style. The feeling of cold, bulky and barbaric is the perfect combination of technology and magic.


    His eyes turned slightly. He looked at the smoke filled steel jungle in the distance. He could see all kinds of scientific and technological killing equipment spread all over the battlefield. Occasionally, he could see a network of fire lines crisscross in the air, which seemed to solve the remaining battles, as well as the roar of steam engines and cars from time to time.


    "The parallel universe where the Omega team is located?"


    When modrian wanted to continue to observe the war ruins, he found that he couldn''t move at all. It seemed that there were invisible shackles trapped his body. He couldn''t even lower his head. He could only look around with his eyes.


    "What does that mean? Observer?"


    After trying all the ways, modrian was forced to accept the current form and observe the war ruins from such a unique and strange perspective.


    And the battlefield that is coming to an end.


    Boom! Boom!


    Heavy footsteps set off the dust all over the sky. Huge mecha monsters with metallic luster ran out of the dust. They burst out of the broken mechanical body like human beings. You can clearly see the high-speed mechanical plates, especially the red glass eyes, flashing danger signals.


    "Execution of cleaning plan... Failed... Failed... Failed!"


    "Can''t leave the battlefield, can''t leave the battlefield!"


    "Zizi... Danger... Coming..." the red detector behind has scanned that the enemy is approaching rapidly. The mecha monster immediately stopped and turned to face the dust and mist that has not dissipated.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The arms and chest of the mecha monster changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, three terrorist mobile forts with a sense of scientific and technological magic emerged in the field of vision. The gun barrel in the fort mouth condensed blue electric light to form a transparent energy shell, and then immediately released an electric current attack that blocked the sky and the sun.


    "Fight back... Fight back... Fight back!"


    "Wow, rocket off!" in the sky, a small figure carrying cyan energy brilliance shouted loudly, and the gun in his hand aimed at the target on the ground.


    "Open fire wantonly!" the clear voice rang through, and immediately countless cyan warheads covered all the current attacks, and directly tore up the huge mecha monster by the way.


    Boom!


    When the small figure fell, modrian saw that she was wearing a red hat with a gold sign on the brim. When he wanted to observe carefully, the sharp current sounded again, and the picture he saw was broken.


    "Damn it, what''s the situation? Why can''t you see anything?" doubt emerged in his heart. He groped and tried various methods, but suddenly heard the sound of electric current and a vague dialogue came out.


    [recruit, congratulations on becoming a member of Omega team. Remember, this is only qualification.]


    [Omega team is the strongest trump team. Even if you are qualified, it means you are sharp enough, recruit scout.] (omega is the last of the twenty-four Greek letters.)


    [live here for a week and you''ll get a name.]


    [me? Hey, kid, please remember my name, Omega team devil paratrooper!]


    [also, remember to forget your name after you become a member of Omega team.]


    [you can only live as a code.]


    ...................


    This is a dialogue hidden in the sound of electricity, a female voice and a male voice.


    Modrian recognized that the male voice was Timo''s voice. It was childish. It looked like a rookie who had just experienced the war and was adapting to the changes of various situations on the battlefield.


    As for the female voice, he didn''t know at the beginning. Finally, when he heard her self proclaimed name [Omega team ¡¤ devil paratroopers], he knew it was small gun Tristana.


    As the dialogue disappeared, modrian looked at the broken and beautiful picture in front of him and guessed that it was probably the cause of [fate fragment Omega team (broken)]. The surface of the gray card was covered with countless cracks.


    ...................


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [recruits, this business is deadly. Do you have a card to protect your life?]


    [follow me, have a good look and learn, as long as you don''t let the enemy hit you. No, no, no, no, is it useful for you to hide in the grass? Can you be invisible? Do you think you''re the veteran Tuqi?]


    [hmm? I can''t hit you? Recruit, you have a lot of ideas.]


    [remember my name, Omega team ghost frog.]


    ...................


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [recruits, don''t listen to that stupid fish, listen to me, save your life, just run fast!]


    [hmm? It''s very fast]


    [don''t forget to protect your teammates with your guns!]


    ...................


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [as the longest veteran in the team, I tell you to be patient and don''t be as hot as the two of them. Remember to bring some poison. We are on a mission, not fighting. Why pay attention to the process.]


    [yes, recruits, hide, attack suddenly from the dark and take a surprise. Although your hiding skills are not very good, you will succeed after a few months of training.]


    [oh? What''s my name? Omega team poison needle sniper!]


    [occasionally serve as a team doctor before you die.]


    ...................


    [captain?]


    [he''s like this. He''s quiet. Recruits, don''t think too much.]


    [his name? Omega team ¡¤ Tianlei blaster, is the core of our team.]


    [Master the situation of the whole battlefield and make reasonable strategic deployment. Oh, there is a bad habit. You will know it later.]


    ...................


    "Huh?"


    Modrian listened to the sharp and harsh current, and the beautiful picture seemed to be healing, but he waited for a long time and failed to see the signs of healing, and even the conversation in the current disappeared.


    This made him very uncomfortable. He could only recognize the inexplicable change in the position from the color of the picture. He didn''t know whether it was good or bad.


    Electric current sounds.


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [ready to go...]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [yes..... Situation......]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [Shark!... recruits, come on, you know, those defensive mecha weapons can''t hit you.]


    [together? No, no, no, separate. I''ll distract them. Don''t forget, I have an ancient and strange body method. They can''t hit me.]


    [wait for me at the base... The big shark is approaching its prey!]


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [run! Run! Run! Run, recruits! Go back and tell them we''re exposed!]


    [go back together? No, no, no, not at all. Look, recruit, I have a unique skill, destructive shooting! No problem with many enemies.]


    [so, you go back quickly. When I beat them back, I''ll go back to the base.]


    [damn monsters, welcome the fierce fire of my devil paratroopers.]


    The current sound is mixed with the roar of countless guns


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [hide, don''t move, recruits, wait for me to come back. Damn it, there''s a detector opposite!]


    [what do you think? Will I be like those two fools? Don''t forget, I''ve only taught you half of your hiding skills. When the time comes, I''ll teach you how to make special detonating venom?]


    The noise of the helicopter comes out in the current... Gradually away


    Zizi! Zizi!


    [captain, they launched a general attack on us.]


    [HA, is this our destiny?]


    [behind is the forest, the most suitable battlefield for you. Hide! Omega team can''t just die!]


    [recruits! Timo!]


    [from today on, you are the captain of Omega team!]


    [Oh, by the way, didn''t you always want to learn the art of explosion? This is the last thing I can teach you.]


    Boom! Boom!


    The roaring explosion shocked the beautiful picture. Even from a broken and blurred perspective, modrian could see that the terrible explosion scope swept through everything.


    After waiting for a long time, he didn''t hear the sound of electric current. He looked slightly confused. Does this mean the end?


    But what happened?


    Nothing?


    Zizi! Zizi!


    The noisy current sounds quietly, and the picture in front of you will become blurred and visible from time to time, and finally stay in a storage room full of items.


    The medal box on the old wooden table is filled with medals of different colors, but it has the same name: Omega team ghost agent.


    [I''ll cut my enemy with my hand.]


    [no one is innocent, no one is innocent, I am the only scouts left.]


    [my tears are long gone, kid.]


    Didi! Didi!


    The electronic device in the upper right corner of the room sounds an alarm: request support, request support!


    [Omega team ready to go!]


    [captain Timo... Is... On standby!!!]


    ...................


    Countless glorious images were annihilated and scattered in front of him. Modrian realized that he was leaving the parallel universe where Omega''s team was located.


    When he recovered and opened his eyes, he had appeared in the secret room of lakstark fortress, and the clear picture was somewhat pleasing to the eye.


    Just..... Modrian gently touched his cheek and wet his fingers with crystal cold tears: "what''s the matter with me? How can I cry?" wiped away his tears, and he stared at the gray and white card in front of him.


    The dense cracks destroy the background of the steel city. Five small figures stand in the center of the card. Three of them are just stuck in the cracks. They can''t see their faces clearly, but the other two figures can see most of them.


    [analysis......... Destiny fragment: Omega team (broken)]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, unlock from the fate fragment: Omega team ¡¤ ghost agent and Omega team ¡¤ poison needle sniper!]


    [Ding, if you find a suitable hero, do you want to use the fate fragment: Omega team (broken)?]


    "Eh!?" modrian was surprised and confused by the continuous system prompt. What does this mean?


    Analyze the fate fragment, unlock the Omega team, and applicable heroes?


    He couldn''t help but recall that when dreus broke the shackles of fate, the system issued similar prompts, and then perfectly embedded cards to obtain the divine king attribute.


    Open the [hero] panel, and two dark green cards with a strong sense of technology flash at the top.


    ...................


    [Omega team ¡¤ ghost agent]


    [ghost agent: Timo once lived by a code, because it was so long that he forgot what the code was and even when the battle began, but he still remembered two things: no one was innocent and the account always had to be calculated.]


    ...................


    [Omega team ¡¤ poison needle sniper]


    [poison needle Sniper: army doctor - an out and out madman - Tuqi suffered irreparable trauma from the war. It has been a long time since he last received professional medical treatment, and he hasn''t worn the "harmless" sign for a long time.]


    ...................


    "Very lucky!"


    Modrian whispered softly. His mood was difficult to understand. It was difficult to say whether he was lucky to be rewarded this time or to be lucky to see Omega team in a new identity.


    "When you meet again, what will it be like? HMM... Tucci will meet Timo first." he thought of something, and then looked at the mouse playing with [the last whisper] at his feet, with some expectation in his heart.


    Just when he wanted to choose to embed cards, inexplicable palpitations appeared in his heart, and an old voice sounded in his ears.


    "Is someone really invading? So many times of defense, the results are finally achieved." modrian smiled and was very satisfied with his advance arrangement. "Go out and have a look. A ''guest'' broke in." he gave up and continued to embed cards. The current occasion is not suitable.


    Modrian walked in front, Swain followed closely behind, and his red left hand stretched out from the hem. He also noticed the spiritual hint of ayoung. Although he didn''t think that the so-called "guests" could escape from him, Jana and ayoung, just in case, it was better to exercise.


    Seeing this, AI Xi gently clenched the blessing of avarosa behind her. She was peace loving and didn''t want to fight, but it didn''t hinder her from showing her extraordinary archery. Instead, dreven pulled out two sharp axes and turned them rapidly in his hands. A touch of madness appeared on his face.


    Late at night in the cold autumn, a few cold stars hung in the dark sky, emitting a faint light in the black clouds and falling on the surface of the building of lakstark fortress.


    When modrian came out of the chamber of secrets and came to the palace steps, he saw the slender figure in blue and white robes suspended in the middle of the night, confronting several falling green branches, with a cold and piercing smell.


    Through the bright magic light, modrian found the blue hair scattered outside the robe, coupled with some familiar figures, and couldn''t help but make a sound of amazement.


    "Your Majesty guy?!"

 Chapter 413

    Current facts.


    Before the Valoran collar officially left the stoke Kingdom, modrian still belonged to the real Baron canonized in the Kingdom, at least in name. Therefore, in terms of address, he called it in the way of ordinary nobles


    Guy Craig varant.


    His royal highness, once the great prince, is now the supreme power of stoke kingdom.


    Looking at guy under the dark night sky, modrian was surprised, which was beyond imagination.


    As for the invaders, he once considered that they might be the noble scouts in the territory, the lizards in the behlik Kingdom, or the plague hating God of the gate of sorrow,


    I never thought it would be the ruler of the Kingdom, and I still appeared alone in lakstark fortress,


    "Something''s wrong," Swein reminded abruptly, with a touch of scarlet color flashing madly in his eyes, and a faint black fog hidden in the night. "According to the intelligence collected by the shadow stream disciples, the so-called Lord guy should have just entered the legendary road, but the guy in front is not just a legend."


    When the steps stopped, modrian retreated quietly and looked dignified. He never ignored svein''s guess, because he had never made a mistake up to now. At the right time, AI Weng''s mental fluctuation is linked to his mind: the human body suspended in the air has an introverted Frost Breath, which is terrible and huge, but it is still within his ability.


    Something very unusual.


    Ogst''s heart was a little angry. He walked in the kingdom with this human body. He enjoyed many courtesies and visits, which made the boring soul of countless years slightly active and full of inexplicable complacency, but he finally encountered setbacks in this legendary territory.


    He looked at the emerald green branches protruding from the void. The cold frost was restless in his eyes and turned into blue runes.


    This is the independent warning of the soul of noumenon segmentation, suggesting the danger behind the branches.


    "Valoran collar, it''s really not easy. I''m eager to see which old guy did it?" ogst was on guard carefully. None of the old guys who could enter the main material plane at this time was a fuel-saving lamp. He didn''t want to lose the human body that fit the soul.


    The sound of surprise sounded in the night, and a memory flashed in ogst''s eyes. It was a familiar voice. In Harriman castle in edalas City, the characters in memory were


    Modrian Peris, the Lord of this legendary territory.


    Ogst glanced at the sound source with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. In a short time, countless ideas surged in his mind and held him? Gangsters and hostages? Plan a route to leave the fortress? Or just looking for the old guy behind it?


    Until he saw the silver haired middle-aged man in a black and red coat and the sky blue bluebird falling on modrian''s shoulder, his eyelids couldn''t help jumping.


    "Can I swear?" ogst''s heart jumped out strange ideas and searched his long memory of survival. It seemed that there were no vicious swearing, and he had never encountered the current embarrassing situation. "Three demigods? No, we should say at least three demigods." there are already three guys who compare with the strength of demigods in front of him. As for whether there is hiding, it is certain from the dark idea of mankind.


    "Now, who can tell me why there are so many demigods in the legendary territory?"


    Not to mention his inner anxiety, ogst noticed the faint sign of danger behind the green branches since the emergence of the human Lord. He was a little confused. He immediately looked at modrian and realized that the meaning represented was not simple.


    Lifting his blue and white robe, ogst revealed his face. His blue hair was scattered on his shoulders. His white and indifferent face seemed to lose emotion, slightly stiff and strange: "Baron modrian, haven''t seen it for a long time." his familiar tone did not see the majesty of the Lord of a country.


    He is not an ordinary human king, at least the existence in the soul is so, so he can see a lot of things clearly in terms of insight and vision.


    The existence of demigods has embarked on the road of pursuing divinity and eager to ignite divine fire, which is far from being comparable to legends. Especially in the main material plane, demigods are almost equivalent to top existence. They peep at many greatness that are high and exist forever.


    So ogst was surprised by the number of demigods in Valoran''s territory and their respectful attitude towards a human Lord, which filled his heart with confusion.


    "I haven''t seen you for a long time." modrian reported with caution and never moved forward.


    Looking at guy in front of him with deep and quiet eyes, he recalled the scene when he met for the first time. His highness, the indifferent and arrogant prince, oppressed him to enter limontanlu to explore and clear the obstacles on his way in order to pursue the supreme Kingdom power.


    The memories of the past, and therefore, Valoran led to the stoke kingdom to show his bloodthirsty tusks.


    "What I want to know is, who is your excellency? Guy won''t enter Valoran''s collar so rashly." modrian smiled softly and said carelessly, but both sides knew the meaning of the words.


    The straight to the point attitude slightly changed ogst''s look. Obviously, the hands and feet of his soul were found.


    The respectful attitude converged. He straightened his body and a touch of blue light overflowed in his eyes. The pure transparent frost suddenly fell in the black night, and the endless cold spread from the ground into an absolute extremely cold field.


    "Frost Whisperer ogst, say hello to you." indifferent words sounded, ogst saluted slightly, like the etiquette between human nobles, but it is more ancient.


    Click!


    The spreading frost stagnated in front of the stairs. Swein stared at ogst with great interest. The red left hand burned red energy. The black fog hidden in the night was like a surging tide. Bursts of low crow neighing came out of the fog, and the bright red eyes appeared alternately, tightly wrapped around this area.


    "I smell familiar, bottomless abyss? Ha, I''ve been dealing with you lately."


    "It''s indeed the power of the demigod, but why can''t you smell the taste of the divinity?" ogst looked at svein solemnly. The blue Rune of the cross in his pupil rotated faster and faster. Are they those crazy people who pursue the truth?


    "I have no malice. Unlike the God of pestilence, I''m here to seek cooperation." after showing my strength, ogst controlled the extreme cold field to shrink around, and appropriately threw out a message: the God of pestilence.


    Looking at Jana on his shoulder, modrian nodded gently, then walked to svein''s side, smiled and said, "cooperation? With the devil of the bottomless abyss?" a false smile hung on his face, and he began to get used to it. "But I heard that your devil''s contract spirit... Well... There is fraud?"

 Chapter 414

    Front car covers, rear car commandments.


    Modrian now especially remembers cadier''s resentful eyes before his death, and even his soul was annihilated on the spot.


    Ha, the devil''s contract is just a joke.


    He looked at ogst (Guy), and a sarcastic color appeared in his eyes. Don''t he know the origin of this human body? Still think Valoran''s strength is not enough to keep this guy.


    "I use stoke kingdom as a bargaining chip to cooperate. What do you think? Baron modrian." ogst ignored the sarcasm and said softly. The meaning revealed in the words made the night quieter.


    A human kingdom, a sacrificial item that has become a prerequisite for cooperation in ogst''s mouth, seems very casual, but for modrian, it is very heavy and hard to refuse.


    "I can listen." after a moment of silence, he saw Swein nodding and said slowly.


    A faint smile appeared on his stiff and indifferent face. Ogst knew his chips and attracted the attention of the human lords in front of him. For these demigods and legends who covet the eternal position, it is worthwhile for the human kingdom to exchange at least a commitment or contract of the demigod force.


    With the secret news he knows, it is not necessary for human beings to become the belief after eternity. In addition to the main material plane, there are many other planes, and many intelligent civilizations have been born. However, compared with human beliefs, human beliefs are easier to obtain.


    "Before cooperation, I put aside some things. Unlike the chaotic and fickle devil, I, frost Whisperer ogst, am a great Lich and keep my promise."


    "No, you''re wrong."


    Modrian looked at ogst, who was about to show his superb acting skills, and had to interrupt. He heard aion''s rumor: "if I guessed right, you are a great dragon... Lich." the word "dragon" was accentuated in his tone.


    Unlike the Lich that symbolizes difficulty and horror, the Dragon Lich is synonymous with power and terror.


    No matter how long you live, such as the dragon family, you will eventually face death, but many real dragons are not willing to wait to die. Some dark individuals will even receive the dead spirit energy poured into themselves, and use the ancient transformation ceremony to turn themselves into a powerful Immortal Dragon Lich. Only the darkest dragons will choose this path, because they know that after doing so, they will cut off contact with all relatives and dragon gods.


    As for why AI Weng knew that ogst who lied in front of him would be a dragon Lich. When he captured the silver dragon Greta, he almost beat out the dragon''s soul with his branches.


    Even if ogst''s soul is full of death energy, the similar dragon soul breath can''t hide aion''s perception.


    Yes, the ''generous'' Welsh Dragon Knight once again helped Valoran collar. He not only contributed two generous ransoms, but also remotely assisted aion to identify the lies of the dark dragon Lich. This is a real knight virtue and deserves world appreciation.


    "You see, the great ogst, why do you cheat your allies before cooperation?" modrian waved helplessly, and the sarcasm in his indifferent eyes became more and more intense.


    The cold autumn wind blew, and several strands of blue hair covered ogst''s face. The inexplicable emotion in my eyes tore the divided soul. Damn, why did I appear here tonight? Why is there an idea to explore the Valoran collar?


    "Pa pa" modrian patted his hands gently and re attracted the attention of the Dragon Lich ogst. The purpose of showing his strength has been achieved. He is very interested in the cooperation of stoke kingdom as a chip, but he doesn''t want to hit the other party: "let''s continue to talk about the cooperation you said."


    Repressing the shame in his soul, ogst kept his image, and his stiff face showed a smile again: "the content of cooperation is very simple, I need the future, Valoran led to help me do it once." he paused and looked at modrian with a dignified look.


    "And I, as guy, will secretly help Valoran master the stoke Kingdom, including the violet mage tower."


    A few very brief words, but the meaning disclosed therein is enough to cause unrest in the kingdom.


    Craig, the legendary caster and the master of the violet mage tower, is the guardian of the kingdom. Once the violet mage tower is destroyed, it also represents that the kingdom is about to fall.


    "I need to consult." modrian replied with an unusually decisive and firm look. He must behave like this, which is not only putting pressure on ogst, but also decorating the strength of Valoran collar.


    Secret assistance, which can be divided into many levels of assistance, and the legendary casters living in the mage tower are not like the Temple priests who fell into the hands of dreus. They are legendary casters in the real sense. They can release many prohibitions to destroy the sky and the earth with the help of the mage tower. Even the powerful can make the mage tower shuttle between heaven and earth and become a legendary suspended island.


    The stoke kingdom can survive in the surrounding countries. The deterrent effect of the violet mage tower is obvious. No one knows the specific strength of the legendary caster Craig. The previous king capital turmoil is the best proof. Whether it is the battle between Valoran and the demon lord, or the legendary collision in the mage tower, it has not affected the civilians and nobles in the king capital.


    "Of course, I can wait." ogst nodded slightly. The previous words were only a general statement, and the specific details need to be discussed and agreed by both parties. Another point, he needs to test Craig''s attitude as guy. Judging from the information explored in recent days, this human kingdom seems not simple.


    As for cooperation, both sides have room and loopholes to see who detects it first.


    However, for ogst himself, he attaches great importance to this cooperation. At least the strength shown by Valoran is really worth it.


    "I''d like to send you an extra message. The gate of sorrow is not simple. The God of pestilence seems to have taken action. If your goal is there, it is suggested to cancel the action."


    "The power of the gods is unimaginable!"


    The extremely cold area was like armor on ogst''s blue robe, like a thick mage''s armor. He looked at the people around him: "well, goodbye!" immediately retreated slowly. After confirming that there was no danger, it turned into a blue meteor and disappeared into the night, and the faint sound of dragon singing disappeared with the cold wind.


    Without hindrance, modrian allowed ogst to leave. He also secretly asked aion and svein if they could leave the strange dragon Lich. The chips of cooperation were too tempting to lure the walloran collar who is eager to develop now.


    It''s a pity that once in a while, he got a failed reply.


    Swayne they can''t guarantee that they can perfectly leave frost Whisperer ogst. After invading guy''s body and being extremely normal, we can see that ogst''s research on the soul is beyond imagination.


    "[temporary task: God''s gaze], hate the God of plague!" modrian whispered, and the color of indifference flashed in his brown eyes.


    First, the friendly reminder of the baras family, and then the unexpected discovery in the city of edalas: the plague army and the tree of gandhias are now warned by the Dragon lich, which completely shows that the God who hates plague has entered the main material plane, but I don''t know what form it is.


    "No choice, damn fate!"

 Chapter 415

    After the accident, lakstark fortress returned to tranquility.


    The white moonlight permeates the clouds and falls on the dark eaves of the building, like a layer of spun yarn, with a unique style.


    Modrian returned to his study alone and sat inside browsing the system panel. This time, the hero alliance randomly selected a lot of gains. The addition of Tuqi, dreven and Aishi made the Valoran leader stronger and stronger. The emergence of new arms added the military power of the territory. The unlocking of Omega team also explored the potential function of the system: parallel universe.


    He called out the information on the [personal] interface. After crazy use of the blue essence, only 285 points remained, but 1500 victory points remained intact. This is because he has not considered how to use it. The low-level arms and high-level arms showed different adaptability in the war in edalas city.


    Referring to the victory points, modrian recalled some system information he had forgotten and opened the [arms] interface. In addition to the new arms, the dark green information prompt continued to flash at the top of the interface.


    .................


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    ..................


    The consciousness is gently touched, and numerous prompt messages emerge in my mind. These are the experience rewards after the victory of the edalas war. As long as you have enough gold shields, you can quickly improve the strength of each arm.


    Browsing the [arms] interface, modrian saw that the consumption of the noxas Legion has been supplemented after the lottery. If these experience rewards are used, the noxas Legion will completely consolidate the strength of the first Legion led by Valoran.


    Even if the demacia Corps won the branch award after the lucky draw, it could not prevent the normal development of the trend.


    He clicked the [demacia] icon to clearly display all arms of the demacia Legion. (the data shall be subject to the lottery.)


    [4076 demacia soldiers]


    [400 demacia elite cavalry]


    [160 soldiers of fearless pioneer Corps]


    [52 demacia dragon and bird Knights]


    [100 demacia armourmakers]


    Modrian is glad to see that so many demassian soldiers not only have inner satisfaction, but also give the noxas corps a certain sense of oppression, which originates from the historical confrontation on the Valoran continent.


    After sorting out all the arms cards, modrian calls out the territory panel. The optimized system can simulate the environment and towns of Valoran collar, which is a new function discovered in a certain exploration.


    At present, there are 17 towns and 58 villages dotted with stars in the Valoran collar. There are four most striking places, glittering with different colors, which also indicates that these four places are the most important towns in the Valoran collar.


    They are lakstark fortress where he is located, edalas city where dreus is located, lanvasul castle where Galen is located, and ewendell Town, the trade center.


    Except for Valoran''s collar, other surrounding forces are in a fog state and can''t see anything clearly, such as playing strategic games. They can''t untie the fog state until they are occupied.


    With his mind touched, modrian stared at the current Valoran collar map, and his thoughts rolled in his mind. The gate of sadness needs to be solved. Its location is too important for Valoran collar.


    Especially after occupying the city of edalas, the gate of sorrow is directly behind the territory. If you march quickly, you can reach the city of edalas in a day or two. If you can, you can even attack in an all-round way.


    Another point is that the cooperation with the balas family, all his considerations, can not simply believe in the noble covenant. The lessons of the previous Harriman family are enough. Once the sweet cooperation between the two sides breaks down, the attitude of the southern legion of the elanfaro empire is worth exploring.


    Thinking much, the night is getting darker.


    Until the water mist at dawn wet the glazed windows, and the dense light penetrated the plush carpet, like a rainbow shining on the study with ink fragrance.


    Modrian stretched out and looked at the hazy scenery outside the window. He found that he began to get used to not sleeping all night, as if he had returned to the life of staying up late in his previous life. What had changed was from the news gossip on his mobile phone to dealing with many affairs of his territory.


    Running the breathing method to dispel fatigue, modrian got up and went to the glass window, overlooking the lakstark fortress under the thin fog.


    "What''s the matter?" he said softly when he saw the robbed figure reflected in the glazed window.


    When the shadow appeared, the robber took out two envelopes printed with the red dagger postmark from his arms: "there is urgent letterhead, which comes from edalas city and lanwasul Castle respectively." the special mark of shadow flow prevented accidents.


    At the sound, modrian took the envelope: "is it so urgent? Fate." a wisp of scarlet energy overflowed, and the red dagger postmark dissipated faintly. He opened two letters and browsed them carefully.


    Two pieces of news, one bad and one good, are in line with the trajectory of fate.


    The first is the good news of edalas city. Benny obtained a map of the sad gate and a list of military supplies delivered to the sad gate: a large number of weapons and armor and a large number of military magic items when dealing with some of the remaining magic chambers in Harriman castle. These are used to deal with the sudden bad situation in Blackwood Province, and the threat of the lizard legion of the behlik kingdom.


    Just the right map. Modrian''s face was filled with a faint smile, a little cold, but it was also good. At least it meant that there was enough harvest to occupy the sad door.


    The bad news is, lanvasul castle.


    The shadow flow disciples have already controlled any town within Valoran''s territory, and have extended many hands and feet to obtain the intelligence of surrounding forces. This is the abnormal news found by the shadow flow disciples in tambefasha grand duchy.


    There are signs of Legion mobilization in the trading countries controlled by the temple of wealth, and there are miracles in the temple of wealth in recent days, which seems to indicate something.


    The bloody flame ignited and burned the envelope. Modrian bowed his head slightly, and the faint scarlet energy filled his pupils: "God, the strongest and endless creature." he had some uncontrollable emotions in his heart, and the particularity of the main material plane created some specific conditions.


    "I want to see how immortal it is!"


    "Summon Galen and I''ll give him the right to live and kill and prevent anyone from entering the territory." modrian said indifferently, looking at the robber standing in front of him with his hands tied. "In addition, the disciples of the shadow stream cooperate with the demacia Legion in an all-round way. I don''t want to see the members of the temple of wealth and the spies of the Grand Duchy of tempefasha in the territory."


    "Yes!" the desire to kill flickered in Rob''s eyes. Despite his kindness and compassion, he clearly felt the repressed desire of the Lord in front of him.


    Where shadow flows, people are deterred.


    As the shadow dissipated, modrian watched the robber''s departure, and immediately realized that he entered the [hero] interface in the system. The top two dark green cards with a sense of science and technology flickered.


    [Omega team ghost agent] and [Omega team poison needle sniper].


    He felt the urgency of time, and the exploration of the sad door needed to be started immediately, rather than waiting.


    However, all the concerns in modrian''s heart were not realized when he obtained the God King. After embedding these skin like bonuses, do the heroes still maintain their true self heart.


    When he wanted to ask about the system, he suddenly found that he had no way to start. Fortunately, the system sensed the idea of doubt and directly transmitted the relevant explanation information to his mind to solve the confusion.


    [each hero always keeps his own heart, and the memory of the parallel universe is like a dream, which is incomparably real and illusory, but retains their own fetters, which can not be completely eliminated by the system.]


    [therefore, heroes are unique!]

 Chapter 416

    The gate of sorrow.


    A military fortress built on the hillside and cliffs. The cold wind is freezing through the hard and towering city wall. The steel gate almost integrated with the wall is enough to intercept most of the legions. The most deadly thing is that in front of the fortress, there is only one winding road called frost road leading to the hillside, steep and narrow, covered with countless white bones.


    Looking down from a high altitude, the mountain range where the gate of sorrow is located is the tail of the spread of renwal mountain range. In addition to this mountain road, other directions are mountains covered with snow all year round. Cold weather and difficult roads are natural barriers, which are enough to break any idea of Legion advancement.


    More than ten years ago, the Legion of the elanfaro empire was able to capture this military fortress. It is said that there were insiders and the action under the legendary crown. Only then did it succeed, but it also left countless wrongs.


    Unfortunately, the final victory belonged to the stoke Kingdom, which achieved the reputation of the patriotic war, and also caused heavy damage to the southern legion of the aranfalo empire.


    The reason for the victory was precisely because of the legendary move of the Ailan Faroe Empire, which led to the vertical and horizontal cooperation of the forces of the surrounding kingdoms. They could not watch the Ailan Faroe Empire stretch out its tentacles from the extremely cold north. The people in power of all countries clearly saw the truth that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold.


    In addition, it is certain that the baras family of the southern Legion was not liquidated by the eilanfaro Empire because of the lost war, but improved the prestige of the Imperial military.


    circumstances change with the passage of time.


    The plague that swept the North suddenly broke out and completely destroyed this majestic military fortress, including 150000 stoke soldiers stationed there.


    In any way, the military and nobles of limontanlu will certainly not allow the plague to devour these soldiers. After all, this is one of the most elite legions in the kingdom. For this reason, the great nobles and the volant family have made a lot of efforts, and the results are obvious.


    The plague that destroyed countless towns and villages destroyed not only heimu Province, edalas city and the gate of sorrow, but also countless civilians'' sense of belonging to the kingdom.


    The soldiers who died were not alone. They had families, wives and future generations. The combined response made the Kingdom more and more chaotic, leading to the rise of the young king''s party and criticizing the old aristocrats who held most of the power.


    In this regard, many great nobles ignored it, especially in the plague, the terrorist power shown by Valoran LED set off an inexplicable wave, and the shadows in the dark surged frequently.


    ..................


    At dusk, the autumn wind with frost disrupts the green mist over the sad gate. The subtle frost and the plague in the air are mixed together, like emerald salt flowers, falling around the fortress continuously, hazy, covering the vision.


    Different from the north of the gate of sorrow, behind it is a slightly desolate field. The dark green fog is like viscous liquid, creeping slowly on the field, and occasionally there are light ripples blown by the autumn wind.


    Squeak! Squeak!


    At the edge of the field, groups of plague mice made a slight sharp sound and ran along the direction of the fog. From a distance, they were a little big, almost the size of adults. Their sharp claws and teeth tore the soil, their green fur opened the rotten flesh and blood, and the fishy yellow and smelly pus fell on the grass.


    After running for nearly kilometers in the mountains, the plague rats finally stopped at a place that looked like a cave. The surrounding mountain walls were eroded by running water, and some rotten bones and many unknown garbage were accumulated on both sides of the cave.


    It seems that it should be one of the drainage outlets of the gate of sorrow, which is responsible for discharging the sewage and garbage in the city. It is very popular with the rats. It is also eating these garbage, which makes the rats become the first animals infected with the plague and become like this mutation.


    In the crowded and noisy "squeaking" sound, plague mice quickly ran into the underground drainage pipe along the drainage outlet, in which there was a plague mouse with slightly strange running action and more humanized.


    Different from his cousins who have not yet evolved, Tuqi has long been used to walking upright and forgetting the crawling movement. If it were not for the Lord''s command, he would not want these cousins to mix together. The stench stimulates his sense of smell.


    After entering the underground drainage system, Tuqi left the ethnic group by himself in a chaotic team, and began to explore and seek information of real value according to the map of the gate of sorrow remembered in his mind.


    The wall of the drainage channel is made of stone. After being eroded by sewage and plague gas, it is quite humid and difficult to walk. Fortunately, with the medicine prepared by Sinjid in advance, these plagues are not a problem. As for the road, it is much cleaner than the sewer with countless highly toxic compounds in zuana.


    The cold air permeated the fur and skin. While Tuqi was running, there were precision machinery exposed at his forelimbs, and the red light flickered, which seemed to be sensing something.


    In addition to the name of the source of plague, Tuqi now has a prefix of [Omega team poison needle sniper]. At the same time, there is also a real memory and the fetters of several partners in his head.


    Friendship, life and death? For the first time, the mutant and paranoid Tuqi had additional emotions, which was not felt in the dirty kingdom of Zuan sewer.


    The hidden [thermal detector] bound at the forelimb is one of the scientific and technological equipment of the Omega team.


    In the world full of war, the development of science and technology has entered the big bang ladder, and all kinds of killing weapons and equipment have been put into war. The technological equipment carried by Omega squad is also born in the continuing war and is the essence.


    After running for a long time, Tuqi felt a touch of abnormality. According to the information provided by war masons and shadow flow disciples, there are at least 100000 soldiers in this military fortress. Once infected with the plague, there should be a lot of noise, but he hasn''t heard any abnormal sound so far.


    Moreover, the [thermal detector] only detects the vital characteristics of the plague action, but never senses the gathering of large-scale plague people. It''s very strange.


    Poof!


    The strange sound attracted Tuqi''s attention. He stopped running. He looked down at the ground of the sewer. It was not the sound of stepping on water stains, but more like a stream of sticky blood.


    The bright red reflected into the copper goggles, and the breath was sudden. Tuqi subconsciously pulled out the heavy alloy crossbow from the fur layer, and his thin ears stirred slightly. He listened carefully to the movement around him.


    "Red blood?"


    The dignified color appeared in his eyes. Before this mission, he had discussed some problems with singid. He was very cautious and now used it: most of the blood of plague infected people has been converted into green by the factors in the plague, almost no red. But now in front of him was a condensed blood red liquid mixed with sewage.


    While paying attention to the movement around, Tuqi stretched out his right hand, twisted some liquid and gently rubbed it. The breath of living people, blood and sewage had just solidified, but why would there be living people in this plague covered city?


    With doubts, Tucci decided to go deep into the core area of the gate of sorrow.


    In the complex sewer, the figure of a plague mouse ran quickly, and the splashed sewage stained the wet fur, masking the subtle sound of mechanical rotation.


    The cold and quiet air pressed on his head, shoulders and body as he ran, and the dark shadow pulled on the corroded wall. Except for the occasional movement of small creatures, there was no other sound vibrating the air.


    "The taste of blood is like delicious mold!"


    His limbs stopped suddenly, Tuqi''s nose sniffed slightly, and a morbid red flickered in his crazy eyes behind his goggles. Immediately, he carefully packed his equipment. These are treasures, even in zu''an.


    "Oh, don''t let me down when it''s time for me to look for something valuable."

 Chapter 417

    The core area of the gate of sorrow is a connected inner Castle complex. The pure black walls and streets are vaguely engraved with magic lines, giving people a solemn and heavy feeling.


    But now it has been swallowed up by the plague fog. The faint light shines on the darkening inner castle. The pale and cold moonlight seeps into the surface of the building like water mist.


    Tucci climbed out of the wet sewer entrance. His hair was already wet. He couldn''t deal with his own filth. This is a hidden trace. His close relatives will not clean their bodies alone unless they encounter rainy weather or meet the scouring of streams.


    All the way, he carefully sneaked into the inner Castle along the narrow street. Tuqi looked at the square buildings in his view, which were similar to the style of Knox, had no beauty, and far less than his own waste kingdom.


    "That''s the Legion mage tower of the gate of sorrow?" Tuqi''s crazy eyes reflected a towering majestic tower. At the high spire, there was a touch of light purple light shining, and the faint energy ripples filled the plague fog. "Is there anyone there who insists?"


    According to the map excavated in Harriman castle, it is indeed the Legion mage tower marked on the map. Different from the ordinary mage tower, it is a mage tower dedicated to war, and Legion mages live in it.


    The gate of the mage tower is open, and some nails embedded in gemstones are nailed on the outside. The appearance is solid and flickers with dark spell fluctuations. It seems that someone has triggered the engraved spell.


    When Tuqi approached the mage tower, he began to pretend to be an ignorant plague mouse, ran back and forth in a hurry, panic and bewildered, and then ran into the mage tower at the right time.


    Behind the door is a corridor. There are dense rooms on the left and right sides of the corridor. Bright magic lights shine, and some red and black blood stains are stained in the corners of the ground.


    "DIU DIU, I found the target." Tuqi whispered, as if he had found something interesting. A faint smile appeared on his face: "I want to know what it is." is he planning something?


    Through the corridor, Tuqi officially entered the interior of the mage tower. Crystal magic lights like works of art were dotted around the wall. Strangely, the scattered lights were not bright yellow, but deep blood red.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    As he entered, the Yan red candles ignited slowly, one by one, densely surrounding the inner circular hall, releasing a light red fog.


    When he looked carefully, Tuqi found that the flames of all the candles were different. Some of the burning flames were curved, some were straight, and even floated in the air. It seemed that he saw the struggling souls in the flame. The souls in each candle were different, and the flame shape of the candle was strange and different.


    "This is the Dharma array?" Tuqi, who is active in the sewer of zu''an, has seen too many dark human beings. At the same time, he has also seen the rune array plotted by mages to destroy corpses. It looks very similar to the one in front of him, eh... The one in front of him is more complex.


    A few steps forward, he wanted to watch more carefully, but his face changed suddenly. His body seemed to touch some invisible barrier, and then entered the inner hall of the mage tower.


    Subconsciously inching his nostrils, Tuqi smelled an incomparably bloody smell, which could not be smelled in the corridor. It should be limited by the function of the Dharma array, and then his vision changed.


    The circular hall surrounded by red candles remains unchanged, but the center of the hall has been directly hollowed out, with tens of meters wide holes reflected in the pupils, as well as countless human corpses flowing with red blood.


    No, the human soldiers at the top still have a breath. Their pale faces are full of fear. They are powerless lying on the corpses. Below them are the holes that are unknown to how many meters deep. Between breathing, the sticky blood enters the lungs along the nostrils and mouth, and immediately uncontrollably enters the state of suffocation. The pupils expand rapidly, and the breath of life and soul dissipates at the same time.


    "Damn it, it''s a bloody sacrifice." Tuqi''s mood fluctuated. He recalled the knowledge information he saw the day before yesterday.


    Every summoned hero, modrian and Valoran collar, will carefully prepare the knowledge that karadimos continent must learn, especially the knowledge about the bottomless abyss, because Valoran collar has dealt with the bottomless abyss too many times, and limontanlu''s painful memory has not been forgotten.


    "Sacrifice the life and soul of the sacrifice in exchange for the personal attention of the God." Tuqi looked at the huge hole in front of him and looked extremely dignified. No wonder he didn''t see the large-scale plague army in the fortress.


    It turned out that the living were buried here, and the previous scene of the plague Legion should be deliberately exposed. Then how many human soldiers'' lives and souls are sacrificed in front of the bloody sacrifice? He can''t feel it. There are too many.


    "Eh, someone has entered the sacrificial array?" the voice of doubt sounded from the top of the circular mage tower. A red bat hung upside down opened his red eyes and showed the feeling of fatigue. "It was a plague rat." he saw Tuqi stained with sewage beside the French array and immediately stopped paying attention.


    The sewer system of this human fortress does live with a group of stinking plague mice. It is also because of the existence of these animals that it is much easier for the fortress to fall. After all, the pollution of water source is the most serious pollution.


    Gandias looked down at the red hole filled with human blood, and his eyes widened slightly. The failure of edalas did not affect him. Moreover, after the seal was broken, his strength was restored in recuperation. In particular, there were a lot of delicious human blood in the fortress. Generally speaking, he recovered well.


    "Is it coming to an end? It seems that the sacrifice will be successful soon, so my task will be over." one of the responsibilities of gandhias stopping at the main material plane is to watch the bloody sacrifice established with the abyss channel as the core in front of him, so as to make


    Pooh!


    The red fog blew up, the blood wings stirred the Yan red candles, and gandias left the upside down position. I don''t know why, he just had a terrible sense of danger from the depths of his soul, and then launched the blood fog spell in an instant.


    "What''s the matter? Why is there danger here? I put a lot of warning spells outside, except the plague mouse..... Wait, the plague mouse?" gandias realized that when he went to look for the plague mouse again, he couldn''t find any trace.


    A spiritual storm swept through the black inner castle and still got nothing. At this time, gandhias''s face changed slightly. As a vampire embedded in the stake for countless years, he has some unique habits, such as remembering the soul breath of any creature he just met.


    However, tens of seconds or a minute ago, he clearly saw the plague mouse appear in front of him, but why did it disappear, and he couldn''t even notice the tiny breath of soul?


    "Found here." gandias looked very embarrassed. The plague mouse was not simple. He seemed to have been brushed. "But do you think you escaped?" he looked at all the human soldiers who had died, his eyes flashing cold and bloodthirsty.


    "The bloody sacrifice has been completed. You can''t escape, the guy from Valoran!"


    "The great God of pestilence is personally watching everything!"

 Chapter 418

    When gandias'' voice came from the mage''s dome, Tuqi''s pupils tightened. The shocking bloody sacrifice in front of him made him forget to observe the environment above. This was a fatal mistake in the special action. He was aware of the danger of self exposure.


    The muscles of the forelegs bulged slightly, and the hidden mechanical devices loomed under the fur. However, strangely, Tuqi only noticed that the target of the dome whispered a word, so he didn''t pay attention to him anymore. He focused more on the bloody sacrificial array filled with sticky blood in front of him.


    Is this ignoring him? With his crazy pupils turning, Tuqi immediately appeared in his true color. He was dressed in detail as a plague mouse in a state of fear. He bumped around and ran out of the master''s Hall in a panic. Before that, he observed the red bat hanging upside down on the top of the master''s tower with the rest of his eyes.


    bat? vampire? Interesting discovery.


    "DIU DIU DIU DIU DIU DIU DIU DIU DIU." strange and neurotic laughter came from Tuqi''s mouth. Light green energy permeated his body surface, and Tuqi''s figure disappeared directly the next moment.


    [ambush]!


    [Ambush: after casting this ability, Tuqi will enter the stealth state. When invisible, Tuqi will gain a certain movement speed bonus, and after breaking the stealth state, Tuqi will gain an extraordinary attack speed bonus for 5 seconds.]


    In the stealth state, Tuqi didn''t rashly choose to leave the mage tower. The weak plague mouse came inside through spell detection. It''s strange. He guessed that the guarded red bat would react soon.


    While moving, pieces of mechanical equipment are assembled from under the gray fur. The alloy armor with steel luster covers the body, a layer of hard metal mask covers the mouth and nose, and copper goggles are synthesized from both sides of the head and worn on the eyes with dangerous smell.


    The right hand gently took out the [last light language] that had already been combined from the space ring. In order to match the Omega team, the system carefully modified the bronze crossbow into an alloy light crossbow, but its powerful rune attribute still exists.


    The chaotic spirit storm swept through the black inner castle. Even if the plague mouse could not be found, it did not stop and continued to rotate. At the same time, the legendary life field covered the mage tower.


    "Abnormal situation." Tucci stopped quietly, his pupils turned, and he realized that he was strange. "Is there a warning spell? Waiting for me to show my feet?" looking at the corridor environment, the madness in my eyes can''t be controlled.


    The dome of the mage tower shrouded in blood.


    Gandias''s face was a little embarrassed. The damn plague mouse didn''t know what means he used, so he couldn''t find the trace of the mouse in the mage tower he had full control of, and even avoided his spiritual exploration and the suppression of the legendary life field.


    "The bloody sacrifice has been completed!"


    "It''s your own fault to release the source of disaster." he looked at the bloody sacrificial Dharma array completed below and said ferociously. His eyes reflected strange Dharma patterns in triangular shape and flowing rapidly.


    Mysterious and ancient incantations echoed in the mage hall, and crimson fog filled the mage hall. Visible to the naked eye, the thick blood poured into the hole boiled like hot water, and countless twisted corpses rolled, and then melted in the blood pool, revealing large tracts of white bones.


    The spell echoed constantly, and the strong smell of blood filled the air. Gandias slightly opened his eyes with a touch of desire and hatred: "I won''t let you go, damn beast." if the hole buried in the abyss channel was not found by the plague mouse, he could continue to draw the power of blood to recover his injury.


    Poof! Poof! Poof!


    The Yan red candles surrounding the circular hall went out at the same time, and the cries of the struggling soul echoed and dissipated. The released red fog crowded to the bloody hole like a living creature, and gradually integrated into the blood pool.


    At the moment, dense blood energy is brewing in the boiling pool of blood, majestic and boundless. As gandhias finished reading the last spell, the invisible and terrible pressure directly tore open the legendary life field and suddenly came to the black inner castle.


    The next moment.


    The red sky light column burst out from the blood pool, destroyed all the items in the mage hall, then broke through the dome, took the mage tower as the starting point, disappeared into the pestilence fog outside the fortress, penetrated the hazy sky, leaving a red light column as if it existed forever.


    In the pool of blood, endless hot blood supplies the sky light column for consumption. It is faintly visible that the dense and transparent human soul disappeared like a moth to the fire.


    "The great plague abomination God, the awakened supreme God, the believer gandhias prays for you, prays for miracles and finds the traces of pagans." gandhias keeps the appearance of a red bat and bends down respectfully to the ground.


    Wheeze!


    It seemed to get a response. A faint red halo filled the mage tower, and then encountered ripples in the corridor.


    "I''ve found you, escaped beast." gandias looked at the slowly recovering abyss channel and couldn''t stop it. He immediately spread his wings and disappeared into a bloody lightning. He didn''t expect that the plague mouse had not left the mage tower.


    Following the ripples in the halo, gandhias entered the corridor of the mage tower. In this narrow terrain, the terrible sense of danger surged again in the depths of his soul: "what''s the matter?" in his vision, he saw the plague mouse in strange armor, and realized that something was wrong, especially the bow and crossbow in his hand, Similar to the dagger of the shadow assassin in Valoran''s collar.


    "Doomsday from the sewer, open!"


    Tuqi came out of the invisible state and looked at the pursuit. The red bat with legendary strength: "see if your strength is terrible or omega technology is powerful!" in his hand, he held an alloy grenade with green glow, a little fog wrapped around the fuse body, and the swinging tail around a sharp bayonet.


    [highly toxic bucket]!


    [highly toxic bucket: Tuqi throws a toxic bucket to detonate an area, applies the [death venom] effect to the enemies within the range, and forms a deceleration area for a certain period of time.]


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The alloy grenade bounced up and rolled to the lower air of gandhias. The green light flickered and detonated instantly. A sharp light shone in the corridor, containing highly corrosive liquid.


    "Ah ha ha ha, sewer kebabs, people ~ people ~ have a share!"


    [full fire]!


    [full fire: during the duration of 5 seconds, Tuqi gains a bonus of super long attack distance and a certain additional attack damage. His ordinary attack has a puncture effect and can also cause damage to subsequent targets.]


    [death venom]!


    [death venom: Tuqi''s normal attack will infect the target with venom and cause terrible venom damage every second. This effect can be superimposed for a certain period of time.]


    In the crazy and neurotic laughter, Tuqi''s alloy armor entered the overload state. Green lights flashed violently. Holding the [last whisper] in his right hand, he pulled the trigger wildly. Poison arrows composed of green energy shuttled through the air, leaving clear and transparent traces.


    Facing the bloody mask released subconsciously by gandhias, these green energy venom arrows carry the terrible penetrating and destructive power, smash the defense mask in an instant, then pierce the blood red wings, and a little highly toxic liquid remains in the wound.


    "My death movement is played because of you."


    Tuqi made a mocking sound and leaned back slightly. In the [full fire] state, he had enough attack distance to prevent accidents.


    The sound of trigger and arrows continued to ring. In just a second or two, Tuqi, wearing overload alloy armor, had forgotten how many arrows he had shot, but he was very excited to see that the body of the legendary red bat was covered with countless small wounds and the corrosive venom stained his green blood wings.


    "I heard you were rubbish, so..."


    "Bow before your king!"


    [toxic outbreak]!


    [poison explosion: cause huge damage to all nearby enemies infected with death venom. In addition, each layer of [death venom] effect will also cause continuous corrosion damage to the target.]


    In the hiss, the venom left on gandhias'' body exploded with Tuqi''s instructions, forming a green fireworks effect like a skeleton, strange and terrible.


    "Ah ah..."


    The shrill and painful hiss echoed in the corridor. Gandias, the legendary vampire, suffered unimaginable terrorist damage in this narrow area: "Valoran collar, why are there so many strange guys like legends in a human legendary force." he felt that his body was eroding and melting, and could no longer hold on to the death threat in the depths of his soul.


    Vampires awakened from the endless dark night yearn for their lost life, and fill the hunger of their hearts and souls with the blood of the living, so they are also afraid of dying again.


    [blood ¡¤ thousand ¡¤ bat blood shadow]!


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    Gandhias, who maintained the state of red bat, directly incarnated in thousands. Countless bats filled the mage corridor, allowing the penetration and killing of arrows. Only dozens of bats fled back to the mage tower hall, and then threw themselves into the pool of blood without looking back, splashing a few ripples.


    After seeing the red bat escape, Tuqi didn''t chase him. He resolutely left. His keen intuition had insight into the fatal danger, and the detector in the alloy armor was also flashing and shaking wildly. In the bloody sacrificial array, a terrible big guy gradually woke up, and the unconscious smell stimulated the pace of running.


    Some of the overloaded armor could not hold on, but Tuqi had no intention. He followed his traces to find the wet sewer entrance.


    Plop!


    Tuqi jumped up high and fell into the dirty sewage. The pungent garbage wrapped his body and swayed his limbs. He continued to move forward at a high speed in the complex sewer. He had to leave the fortress before the big guy woke up, otherwise he was facing not only legends, but also the gods in the task prompt of the Lord.


    Even in Valoran, there are not many who can be called gods, even in the endless river of time.


    Even if the gods in the fortress are not as good as those guys, they must be much better than themselves relying on technology.


    The cold breath stimulates his body. Tuqi no longer hides himself. This is running for his life, but it is not the previous exploration. There is no need to worry about many.


    "Obscene ~ I should be more obscene ~" Tuqi complained about his madness. The blood color in his eyes under the goggles had not dissipated: "but the blood sucking bat is too annoying... It''s almost, it''s almost, I can kill a legendary crown." recalling the situation of the battle just now, he should wait to detonate the [toxic explosion], but if not, He needs to spend the escape alone.


    "Valoran, the legendary power of the human kingdom?"


    In the hall of the mage tower, the indifferent voice echoed and trembled the red column of light.


    "Yes, the great God who hates plague, those damned humans, have continuously destroyed our plans." gandias flew out from behind the pool of blood, and his breath in bat form was very weak.


    The corrosive liquid left in the delicate wound is hard to get rid of. It still depends on the power of the abyss passageway and the pool of blood. If we rely on ourselves, we must not waste our blood essence.


    "They not only developed the medicine to solve the plague, but also broke through another human city and destroyed the abyss channel in the engraving." after a pause, gandias recalled several terrible guys he met in edalas and continued: "I doubt that there may be a great existence behind it... It may be a demigod!?"


    Gurgle! Gurgle!


    The red sky light column shrouds the pool of blood, and the boiling blood drops suddenly. However, in a moment, it reveals a deep blood red channel. The dried red soil is thirsty for blood, and the huge figure is slowly coming out of the channel: "demigod? Small and ignorant human beings, I will completely destroy the so-called legendary forces, and is also telling the world that the plague is coming."


    "Well, let''s start with the plague mouse you said!"


    The voice fell, and the plague fog covering the gate of sorrow seemed to hear orders. The creep speed accelerated to form a field similar to legend. The thin fog gradually became thick, and then surrounded the whole fortress to close all escape spaces.


    Tuqi, who rushed out of the drain, was not happy before he saw the plague fog staring in front of him. He knew it was late and he had not gone out yet.


    The invisible pressure seemed to suppress his body like a mountain. Tuqi turned and looked at the light column in the sky not far away. He felt his soul trembling, the prophecy came true, and the big guy came out.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The creeping fog condensed into a spear and appeared on the top of his head. Tuqi moved with great difficulty. If he wanted to avoid, he could have little effect under suppression.


    "Can you pray? So can I!" Tucci stubbed his neck and looked defiantly at the falling green spear.


    Not every Zuan person believes that she really exists, but Tuqi firmly believes in it, because he is the king of the dirty kingdom of Zuan sewer. He has seen different forms of Ghana several times and kept the air in the sewer unblocked.


    "I call for your help, under the crown of Cana!"

 Chapter 419

    Not far from the gate of sorrow.


    The double-edged flag on a red background fluttered high in the sky, like an iron jungle. The Knox Corps maintained an orderly forward array, with heavy shields standing in front of them and sharp spears pointing obliquely to the sky.


    On both sides of the array are the NOx expeditionary cavalry riding horses. They keep walking slowly, and the cold gun blades reflect the crimson light of the evening.


    In the war report at the end of the city of edalas, dreus found that facing those plague monsters, the NOx cavalry were no longer suitable for frontal charge, but should serve as scouts.


    Behind the noxas legion, there are avarosa archers who always keep bows and crossbows in hand. There are a small number of them, but they look quite sharp and powerful, especially the avarosa archers hidden in the crowd, which expose their sharp edges from time to time.


    Modrian was in the center of the array, surrounded by trefari soldiers, guarding his safety.


    After arranging Tucci to enter the gate of sorrow to seek information, he discussed with Swein and dreus and decided to move the whole army immediately. He could not wait for a waste of time. Moreover, he had an inexplicable hunch that this [temporary task: God''s gaze] would not be so simple.


    Oh! Oh! Oh!


    The demacia dragon and bird Knight soared in the sky. The dragon and bird under the seat spread their silver gray wings and set off bursts of airflow. According to the path previously explored by the war masons, they were responsible for clearing the plague area for the Legion to move forward.


    "Has Tucci safely entered the gate of sorrow?" modrian couldn''t help asking again. Somehow, his mood was a little messy, which he had never seen before, even during Limon Tanlu''s trip.


    The shadow twisted, and the voice of robbery sounded quietly: "the disciples of shadow flow have obtained the information left by Tuqi, and have successfully entered the gate of sorrow with the plague rats at dusk."


    "Well, keep paying attention and let me know if you have any news." modrian eased his tension slightly and mocked himself: shouldn''t it be like this? The battle line-up of the gate of sorrow is more luxurious than that of edalas, and the strength of the Legion soldiers is also higher.


    Seeing modrian''s abnormal state, Swein whispered, "Lord, don''t worry, you can know the result of the war from the formation of the army." all you can see is the elite of the noxas soldiers. "The Knox Corps will surely bring you the fruits of victory."


    Just at the moment of turning his head, a touch of scarlet color disappeared in Swein''s eyes. He also noticed inexplicable emotions, but his appearance would never show.


    Everything is possible to change, even the established destiny is no exception.


    "I certainly believe so." modrian nodded and said. Since the establishment of Valoran''s leadership, the performance of the noxas Corps has been perfect and made great achievements.


    The autumn is cool. As the Legion moves further north, the chilly chill becomes more and more bitter. The roaring south wind rolls the fallen leaves stained with frost and directly floats in the sky.


    However, these chills could not stop the pace of Valoran''s army. It was quite quiet all the way and did not encounter any enemies, which made modrian''s calm heart slightly anxious and seemed to indicate something bad.


    ঠà¦! ঠà¦!


    The sound of dragons and birds came from the low curtain of the sky. It was a little hasty. The stretched wings glided, causing the low roar of the young dragon lizards. The demacia dragon and bird knight on his back didn''t have time to wait. He jumped directly from mid air and fell into the rear array, setting off a piece of smoke and dust.


    "Something unusual has happened." the dragon and bird Knight stepped in a hurry and went to modrian, knelt on one knee, and the silver armor made a clear collision sound. "I don''t know why the plague area in front suddenly shrinks towards the sad door. It''s fast. I''ve arranged for the team members to follow."


    "The plague area shrinks?" modrian looked dignified. He immediately looked at Sinjid behind him and saw him shaking his head, which was beyond the scope of Sinjid''s knowledge.


    After all, the accident happened. Modrian had some guesses in his heart: "was it caused by Tuqi?" but he was not sure. He could only associate it based on known intelligence.


    Except for Tuqi, they did not arrange others to enter the gate of sorrow, and the plague area of the gate of sorrow was very calm before, but this happened when Tuqi entered the gate of sorrow. To tell the truth, modrian was worried. After looking at svein, he decided to March quickly and try his best to go to the gate of sorrow.


    "Wind, take me a ride!"


    In his ears, Ghana''s cold words suddenly sounded. He looked up at the sky. A sky blue green bird shuttled through the clouds at a very fast speed, like a flash of streamer, disappearing in the distance.


    "Tucci prayed to me that there was danger."


    "Something''s wrong." modrian frowned. He didn''t stop Jana''s action. On the contrary, he hoped she could catch up as soon as possible. can


    The enemy that caused Tuqi to enter a dangerous state is at least a strong man who walked out of a deep place on the road of legend, perhaps


    "Did the God of pestilence interfere?"


    Tuqi embedded in the Omega team has the strength comparable to the legend. Coupled with Tuqi''s own special strength, the combat ability alone can be considered in the legend.


    "Give orders to clei and SAIN, and they will be responsible for the follow-up of the Legion." modrian immediately ordered without any hesitation, then looked around at the heroes and continued. "Send another order to dreus to rush to the gate of sorrow."


    "Zhao Xin, AI Xi, and Kenan, you too." he can''t wait for the forward speed of the Legion, otherwise Tuqi will definitely fall into danger, and ordinary arms can''t help in the battle above legend.


    "Yes!" the crowd heard the voice, bowed slightly, took up arms quickly and followed svein and modrian behind.


    .................


    "Sticky... Is this my blood? Some pain attacks my nerves."


    At the drainage outlet of the gate of sorrow, Tuqi was pressed on the ground by invisible pressure. There was a torn wound in his abdomen. The alloy armor was broken, and the thick blood flowed on the ground along the broken wound. Fortunately, he has the characteristics of plague and can ignore the plague infection of plague spear.


    "The equipment of the demon guide Empire? No... it has long disappeared in the long river of history. Is it the remaining demon guide equipment?" the indifferent and ruthless voice was transmitted to Tuqi''s ears through the creeping plague fog, with a trace of surprise. "But that''s all. It can''t save you a second time, and your soul will belong to me!"


    The creeping plague fog condensed three spears again, aiming at Tuqi''s head, chest and abdominal scars respectively, forcing Tuqi to have no room to struggle.


    "The soul belongs to you? No, my soul belongs to Valoran!" Tucci seemed to feel something, and his eyes under the goggles were rebellious.


    "Although I don''t know what you look like, I guess you look like a harmless curled egg..... Egg!"


    "Blasphemer, die!" the indifferent voice sounded, ignoring the other party''s venomous curse before he died.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The spear pierced the air and stabbed Tuqi straight. The sharp spear tip whirled the plague like a yoke, waiting to imprison the soul of the dead.


    Eye of the storm!


    Suddenly, the cyan hurricane gathered around Tuqi like a circular shield wall. The scars on his abdomen were blown by the green wind and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the warm breeze dissipated the mountain like pressure.


    Poof! Poof! Poof!


    The plague spear pierced the surface of the cyan hurricane, making a dull and harsh sound, which was immediately cut off and dissipated invisibly.


    "The patron of the wind?" the indifferent voice was mixed with surprise. Unexpectedly, there was such a legendary creature on the main material plane, and there was a residual smell of Pan consciousness of the main plane and pan consciousness of the abyss, which meant that the other party had participated in the sealing of the abyss channel. "Want to save this mouse? Such a little power is not enough to break my field."


    The sky blue blue blue birds dissipated in the clouds, and Jana showed her human form. Her long gray hair danced in the sky, with white sleeves. She gently held the elegant and exquisite cyan staff with her right hand, and a wisp of breeze floated on the top of the staff.


    She looked at the sad door shrouded in the plague field in front of her. She could see a touch of red brilliance hidden inside. The familiar breath came from the abyss channel and some indescribable existence.


    "Is it a God?" Jana couldn''t know, because many heroes in Valoran''s collar had never seen the gods of this world, but these didn''t hinder her idea of saving Tuqi.


    Domain?


    "Storm, coming!"


    [hurricane roaring]!


    The exquisite staff floats in front of the body. A touch of cyan breeze comes from scratch and condenses in front of the dense plague field. Immediately, it jumps and dances gently. In a twinkling, it directly turns into a hurricane sweeping the wind and snow in the mountains. It rolls up boundless wind, frost and grass leaves in the roaring way and bumps into the plague field.


    Boom!


    The plague field filled with thick fog trembled slightly in the hurricane impact. After the terrible energy sank in, it set off bursts of wind, waves and dust by squeezing the air, covering the sky of the whole fortress, while the mountains and wind and snow on both sides were directly annihilated by the residual shock wave, revealing the bare peak and smooth mountain wall.


    "Hold your breath!"


    "Monsoon recovery!"


    Taking advantage of the instability in the plague field, Jana stretched out her arms, and the exquisite staff was suspended in parallel in front of her. Layers of different green wind swirled around her, and the faint pleasant wind sound was like the sound of a piano.


    [recovery monsoon]!


    Cana above the sky is like the God of the command hurricane. The boundless blue wind emerges from the side of the body, like a raging wave, and like a falling rainstorm, galloping and roaring, beating the semicircular plague field.


    The life healing power surging in the blue wind and the strong plague devour and dissipate each other savagely, and dark and slender space cracks appear frequently around. In this confrontation with the power of the gods, a trace of white slowly appeared, which was a white hole hidden in the depths of space.


    Click!


    The plague field at the drain opened several tiny cracks under the endless blue wind, which was a fragile place specially attacked by Jana, and Tuqi seized the opportunity of a flash, and the alloy armor entered the overload state and crashed into the escape at a very fast speed.

 Chapter 420

    Poof!


    The sprayed blood blurred the goggles, and Tuqi fell into the sewage outside the mountain. Countless cracks were covered on the surface of the alloy armor, and the thick blood penetrated from the interior of the armor and mixed with the sewage.


    Lying on his back in the garbage, he raised his nostrils indecently, smelling the pungent smell around him, much like the taste of solidified soda and moldy cheese. His vision was a magnificent energy vision intertwined with green.


    "Ah, ha ha, I''m out!" Tuqi smiled nervously, venting his inner emotions. After breathing for a while, he used his front and rear limbs together. He spent a lot of effort to stand up and start the tattered alloy armor.


    [ambush]!


    The power confrontation overflowing from the gate of sorrow is no longer something Tuqi can participate in, so he resolutely enters the stealth state and leaves here. At least he can''t become a burden under the crown of Ghana.


    The wind and waves gradually subsided.


    The blue wind field stands between heaven and earth, entangled with the pestilence field that moves all the time, and the overflowing hurricanes and crazy pestilence continue to collide and annihilate.


    "Demigod?!"


    The indifferent voice sounded, showing a trace of interest. "I didn''t expect that it was just a conflict of the main material plane, which would lead to a demigod."


    There is an essential difference between legend and demigod. Legend is on the road of understanding the law, and the demigod has basically mastered the power of the understood law, accumulated the power in the body, or sought the road of faith, and waited for the final opportunity to become an eternal existence.


    So the existence of the gate of sorrow was surprised by the presence of Gana, the demigod, who appeared in front of us. So, Valoran, the legendary force of mankind? Ha, those little guys have a point.


    "Then stay. I''m interested in a trace of divinity in you!"


    The plague field is boiling, the thick and sticky fog is surging violently, and the hidden red light column appears from time to time, as if guiding and calling the existence of Weian to embark on the right road, with a touch of incomparable evil and bloody atmosphere.


    ..................


    Over the field, the cold frost eroded the scarlet life energy in front of him. Modrian directly used a high-level spell scroll accelerated by the group, plus the help provided by svein, and ran to the gate of sorrow at full speed.


    Until he saw the entangled fields of wind and plague from a distance, especially the flashing red light in the field of plague, he felt inexplicably familiar.


    "It''s an abyss passage!" Swain looked dignified, which was similar to the sealed passage in lakstark fortress. As guessed, the plague hating God opened the channel of the bottomless abyss in the door of sorrow.


    "Jana has started, but she doesn''t know who the target is. She is separated from the field, and her strength can''t be estimated."


    The demigod realm, relying on its own law understanding and life field, has begun to take on a certain spatial nature. If you want to spy on the things inside, you must first break the "shell", otherwise all peeping means will be dissipated by the power of the realm.


    "Can you feel Tucci''s breath?" modrian asked. The turbulent energy storm swept the world, covered his perception, and could not find the trace of mice.


    "Wait, it''s Tuqi!" through the system, he noticed that there was a familiar smell in the air. Looking down, Tuqi''s figure appeared, but it looked miserable. The dried and solidified blood was covered with alloy armor.


    Fortunately, modrian carried a lot of spell scrolls this time, including some high-level scrolls of healing. After several healing spells, Tuqi''s injury basically recovered. However, the alloy armor can''t help it. In the future, he may need to bother singid to repair it.


    "Bloody sacrifice? The pool of blood?" after Tuqi''s story, modrian''s face was extremely gloomy and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart. It was not the anger over the fall of the sad door, but the anger from the depths of human soul. "Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the gate of sorrow were sacrificed alive in order to open the abyss channel..."


    "And positioning the spatial coordinates to lead the arrival of the God who hates plague."


    Take a deep breath, modrian repressed his inner emotions and looked up at the world-wide plague field. He didn''t expect to get such cruel and bloody information just once.


    If you hesitate again, you may not even know when the abyss channel will open. Finally, waiting for Valoran to lead may also be a sudden plague, or even the arrival of the so-called gods.


    "Can you see the door of sorrow by breaking through that field?" modrian suddenly uttered a mindless word.


    Swein was stunned when he heard the words. He heard an undisguised bloody meaning, which was a little different from normal times. Soon he leaned on his black cane and looked at the field where he fought with Ghana. The dark red fog overflowed from his eyes: "of course, if the Lord wants, dreus and I will open a way for you."


    "No!" modrian shook his head gently, looked around at the heroes standing on his side and said indifferently, "this is the beginning. It''s not time for you to do it."


    Click!


    The crisp and subtle sound of breaking sounded quietly, and the sapphire ring on modrian''s right thumb broke into a little dust and dissipated with the wind.


    "And I''d like to see if the experts in the plague field and abyss channel can afford it..."


    ..................


    The main castle of tunwobao.


    Crimson sunset clouds fall on the surface of the building, setting off the green vegetation.


    In the restaurant full of life, Sophia is quietly enjoying dinner, a bowl of rice porridge, two dishes of vegetarian dishes and a pot of sake. This is her dinner tonight.


    Recently, she heard that there were some situations in Valoran''s collar, and immediately began to reduce the time to go out. She also refused the invitation of friends in irvindale Town, stayed alone in the study and read some books about forest mage sent by Uncle Benny.


    Click!


    A slight voice came from behind, and an obscure magic wave dissipated. Sophia smelled the prestige, saw the apologetic housekeeper crane and asked, "what''s the matter? What happened?"


    "I''m sorry, Lord, I''ve arranged something for me to deal with now," crane bowed slightly, and left with a hurried pace before Sophia could answer.


    Put down the wine glass in her hand and climb onto Sophia''s forehead with a touch of sadness. She is no longer in the ignorant state when she first came to Valoran. With the passage of time and modrian has never set up defense against her, young Sophia knows the terrible power of Valoran''s clouds, but what''s wrong with crane''s sense of urgency now?


    Sophia got up and left the table, went to the window, saw crane leaving with her horse, and whispered, "may the goddess of life bless you, modrian."

 Chapter 421

    Lakstark fortress, the peak of the mountains.


    The cold wind cut the magic shield in front of him like a sharp blade. Crane looked up at the giant stone statue engraved on the smooth mountain wall with awe.


    The Colossus of justice, always guarding the guards outside demassia Xiongdu.


    The leiser garrison of the Knox empire once recorded the data of this giant stone statue in detail, and finally gave every war Mason who went to demacia a strong warning that once the figure of this giant statue was found, he could withdraw unconditionally regardless of any war, especially the war mage team, which was the first to withdraw from the battlefield.


    "Now, I will wake you up!"


    Crane withdrew his eyes, looked at the war masons behind him, nodded and began to carry out the pre-determined plan.


    A magic copper furnace with a height of more than three meters was pushed to the top by the blood cavalry of Knox. It was filled with magic crystal stones and blood stained magic cores.


    "Burn!"


    The copper furnace starts, and the blazing flame burns, melting the bright magic crystal and magic core. The blue liquid flows along the base of the copper furnace at the top of the mountain.


    Strangely, these liquids did not solidify in the change of heat, but were attracted inexplicably and slowly flowed to the Colossus on the mountain wall and soaked into the colossus.


    As the Colossus absorbs the blue liquid for the first time, the absorption speed becomes faster and faster. The tea Kung Fu directly absorbs all the magic crystal stones and magic cores in the magic copper furnace.


    KAKA! KAKA! KAKA!


    The mountains and gravels slide down, and the golden wings spread from the mountain wall to cover the sky at dusk. The magic brilliance overflows from the eyes, and the eyes open like stone carvings.


    "Heroes wake up!"


    The great sound resounded through the sky echoed in the sky. Gallio woke up from the trance state of half dreaming and half waking. He clearly felt the magic flowing in his body, and an eager desire called battle was revealed.


    "Knox, war Mason." Gallio looked down at crane and asked.


    "According to the Lord''s plan before his departure, I am responsible for awakening you, your excellency Gallio." crane bowed slightly and spoke in a sonorous voice of his desire for war. If it was not for his earlier responsibility, he was also eager to fight with the noxas Legion.


    Hearing the speech, Gallio closed his eyes and sensed that there was a vague positioning in his spirit, surrounded by turbulent magic energy like a storm, which was the place to fight.


    "Now, I will guard the Valoran collar with an invincible fist!"


    [hero on stage]!


    [hero on stage: garrio chooses the current position of a friendly hero as his landing position, and then immediately spreads his wings to fly over. When garrio lands, he will cause terrible physical damage to all enemies in range, and will have a devastating effect on the terrain.]


    Wheeze!


    The golden wings at the back stretch, and the cold air blows the peak. Gallio moves his body slightly. The overflowing magic power awakens his limbs, and then turns into infinite power, shaking through the mountains and peaks, driving the huge stone body to rise in the air.


    At dusk, a glow like golden lightning disappeared into the sky.


    ..................


    Svein heard modrian''s words, his deep eyes flashed doubts, and immediately seemed to think of something. His pupils contracted slightly. If it was the big guy, the abyss channel embedded in the gate of sorrow would also be affected, or even... Suppressed.


    As for the gate of sorrow, repair and reconstruction are easy for war Masons.


    "Come on, let''s go ahead and have a look." modrian continued to move towards the mountains covered with residual ice and snow. He had an inexplicable emotion in his heart and wanted to see the coming scene with his own eyes.


    Time passed quietly.


    Modrian finally stopped ten kilometers away from the gate of sorrow. Two entangled fields were clearly visible in his field of vision. The surging and overflowing magic energy disturbed his perception. He could only look at Jana, who showed the power of the wind on the sky with extraordinary eyes.


    "Coming!"


    The dark green data stream covers the pupil. Modrian knows that Gallio is approaching rapidly through the [hero] panel of the system.


    Turning to look at the distant sky, the golden glow can be seen faintly, like a meteor across the dusk.


    "Are you waiting for help?" in the boiling plague fog, the indifferent voice sounded again, but this time the tone was filled with some feelings of release.


    "But they seem to be afraid and dare not move forward?"


    "Ha, despicable human nature! Then I have to harvest your divinity first, and then find the human Lord behind you. Is his name modrian Peres? I will play with his soul."


    "No, they''re just waiting for the opportunity!" Ghana held the exquisite staff in front of her and noticed that she had been positioned in the spiritual sea. It was a familiar breath. Immediately, she made a decisive decision and released a dignified and indifferent breath in her blue eyes.


    "Wind, obey my command and bind the enemy in front of you!"


    The originally entangled wind field suddenly turned into a violent hurricane, the harsh roar rang through the world, the snow and ice mountains shook, and then carried the wind, snow and dust to firmly wrap the door of sadness, regardless of each other.


    "Huh?" the strange situation aroused the attention of the plague, and the warning in the soul almost reached the extreme, as if... It was as if something would happen when there was time.


    "Wait! What''s that..."


    In the distant night, the golden glow quickly approached here, and the boundless air waves left clear traces in the sky.


    then......


    It''s too late to struggle.


    With the boiling magic energy in his body, Gallio fell from the sky with an extremely terrible momentum and crashed into the interwoven entanglement point of the two fields - the gate of sadness.


    What is the power of life field!


    Understand what law!


    What space rules!


    In front of Gallio''s height of more than 20 meters and weight of 300 tons, it turns into thin paper and is easily pierced.


    Starting with the sad gate at the core, the majestic city wall collapses, the shrouded mountains vibrate violently, countless wind, snow and gravel fall, and the huge pressure generated in an instant compresses the air crazily, carrying the broken city wall stones to form a visible circular magic shock wave, sweeping all the surrounding buildings.


    Guest houses, shops, streets, barracks, mansions, noble castles, etc., including the mage tower glittering with magic and trying to resist, all bear the arrival of the magic shock wave, and then completely smashed in this magnificent and unmatched force.


    Boom!


    Until then, the roar of anger like heaven and earth sounded, accompanied by slowly rising mushroom clouds and continuous violent shocks. The surrounding earth veins seemed to fall into an earthquake and roll.


    The plague field shrank and collapsed in the impact of Gallio, and the thick and creeping green fog annihilated many with the mushroom cloud rising into the sky, leaving only a thin fog over the broken fortress.


    The red light column hidden inside also appeared at this moment, but it was extremely dark, as if it could be extinguished at any time. The most pitiful thing was the mage tower, which directly broke and collapsed, revealing the dilapidated mage hall.


    "The hero has appeared, so who can tell me where the enemy is?"


    Gallio stood up straight from the deep pit, stirred by golden wings, blew away the surrounding dust, and then casually found a collapsed building, with a heavy tail cleaning up the debris. These things will not be obstacles to the upcoming battle.


    "Stone ghost carved by forbidden stone?" in the red sky light column, an existing guy is hiding inside. Strangely, he hasn''t come out yet.


    "No, no, no, the guy who created me is not bad!" Gallio shook his head and made a dull and thick voice. "I''m the forbidden Colossus, surname, name, word Gallio, just Gallio!"


    "Please remember my name!"


    .....................


    Note: the height and weight of Gallio need to be discussed. Fist has published some data. Gallio is more than 20 meters tall and weighs about 15 tons, but that was a few years ago. Now the fist tears the book, garrio''s line: I''m leaving. 300 tons of things, you can move and see. So here is the weight in the line.

 Chapter 422

    "Hmm? What happened?"


    North of the gate of sorrow, the scouting camp of the aranfalo empire.


    Because of the frequent outbreaks of plague in Stoke Kingdom recently, the southern Legion specially sent many scouting teams to patrol around the imperial defense line, and the camp was set up close to the fortress standing in the mountains.


    At the moment, the sudden change of the gate of sorrow has attracted the attention of most people in this scouting camp.


    Although they are far away from each other, the surging and overflowing magic energy still makes them feel a terrible sense of fear, especially the war mages with the army. As legal professionals, they can more clearly perceive the terrorist battle in the direction of the fortress.


    "Damn it, what happened in Stoke kingdom? First the plague, now?" in the unknown fear, the Scout commander couldn''t help shouting loudly, releasing the suffocation feeling in his heart.


    However, it is a pity that in this camp, his strength is the highest, and the rest of the people are still in a state of fear and have not awakened, so they are unable to answer his questions.


    until.....


    The terrible sound like the roar of heaven and earth rang through this area, which also woke up these weak scouts. Then many people who cleaned up were directly neurotic, and the smell of smell and stench filled the camp.


    In a moment, a huge mushroom cloud rose slowly, making these recovered scouts in a state of shock again. Their trembling bodies told that their nerves had reached the limit state under continuous oppression.


    "Ah! What happened at the sad gate?" the Scout commander could no longer suppress the humble fear in his soul and ran to the stable in a panic. Then he ignored these subordinates and rode away directly.


    He must go to the rear regiment garrison to report the changes in the sad gate. Even if the scouts staying in the camp survive, it is estimated that they will not be able to continue to work as scouts in the future, or even normal soldiers.


    ...................


    Under the surging mushroom cloud, modrian dispersed in the thick plague fog and stepped into the broken fortress with svein.


    In the endless mud dust and wind and snow, the red sky light column stands in the field of vision. Jana is suspended on the head of Gallio, holding an exquisite staff, and looks at the broken mage tower with a dignified look.


    "Lord, I smell a big guy hiding in the pillar of light." Gallio squatted slightly and looked down at modrian in front of him, with strong magical energy surging in his body.


    He patted the gray white soles of Gallio''s feet, and modrian nodded, "I noticed." his nostrils stirred, and the bloody smell scattered in the air made his face very embarrassed. His extraordinary eyes faintly penetrated into the countless enemies floating around the broken mage tower.


    "I feel your anger, human... Lord!"


    The indifferent voice caused modrian''s mood to fluctuate. He looked at the dark red column of light in the sky. There was a repressive atmosphere recovering. Even garrio''s [hero debut] could not destroy the completed abyss channel.


    It was also after entering the gate of sorrow that modrian sensed the smell of sulfur flowing in the storm, the air from the bottomless abyss and the breath of a great man.


    "God, what is it?"


    "Gods are immortal and great beings." he seemed to notice modrian''s inner doubt, the red light column trembled, and the indifferent voice sounded.


    "And you, humans..."


    The next moment, modrian felt an indifferent and ruthless gaze, a cold shivering feeling emerged from the depths of his soul, and inexplicable fear invaded his consciousness.


    "It''s precious nutrition. Of course, we should make full use of it!"


    "This is... Your glory!"


    The voice like a declaration roared in the mushroom cloud, scattered some flying wind, snow, mud and dust, and lowered the silent environment.


    "Ha!" hissing broke the silence. Modrian overcame his inner fear with an angry state of mind, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He was extremely bloodthirsty.


    "So you admit that the source of everything comes from you?"


    "I hate the plague God greras!"


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The broken mage tower shook violently, and the gravel fell to the ground. A huge shadow rose in the boiling blood pool. Then he stepped out of the bloody sacrificial array, looked at Gallio and Jana, and finally his eyes fell on modrian.


    "If you read the name of the God at will, you will be punished by God!"


    "But I forgive you... Well... I''m curious about your identity, a human legendary force, that there are so many demigods and legends working for you."


    "This is what my God can''t do!"


    In every temple of the orderly camp on the mainland of caladimos, a special person will sort out many known evil gods and record them for the purpose of judging the actions of knights. In particular, some notorious evil gods will not only record the power fluctuations of believers, but also leave endless detailed information on the appearance and field of gods.


    The God of pestilence, grace, is a notorious evil goddess hidden in the bottomless abyss. Its terrible pestilence ability is naturally concerned by all temples.


    According to the records, grace likes to spread the plague to collect the hatred and despair of intelligent life to improve her strength, especially good at manipulating the heart and playing with the soul. She turns her anger into madness, and most believers are extreme and emotional.


    The temple staff also left some images to depict grilach as a huge mushroom man. She could not see her face clearly, but her body was frivolous on the ground, and the huge mycelium drifted like waves behind her. The color will change with his mood or match the environment.


    Modrian recalled the information obtained from the transaction with the temple of wealth and stared at the red giant mushroom man in front of him, which represented that the evil goddess in front was full of blood and killing.


    He opened his mouth, looked at Delius, who couldn''t wait, and whispered.


    "Then, Tu Shen, what kind of scene will it be?"


    The bright red mycelium cleans up the surrounding garbage and rubble. Grilach looks at the human Lord. The humanized spore body is a beautiful and indifferent face, emitting a faint evil divine brilliance. The red lips are slightly opened: "butcher God?! it seems that the previous victory has stunned you, or..."


    "With several legends and demigods, are you really a God who can kill easily?"


    "Unfortunately, I won''t even give you such a chance!" the slender and bright mycelium wrapped around the remaining mage tower, and the terrorist force broke out, crushing the rocks directly, including the red light column.


    Boom!


    The red light column of the sky burst, causing violent energy fluctuations, rolled up countless boiling and viscous blood, slightly tore open the opening of the abyss channel, and then several powerful breath rushed out of the channel.


    "Start, little guys, according to the plan prepared in advance, explore the back of the human Lord!"


    [the world of shadows turns the sky back]!

 Chapter 423

    Abhorrent of the plague God greras.


    The evil goddess, who was once active in the main material plane of kaladimos, took hatred and plague as her clergy and set off several plagues in many kingdoms, so she was promoted to an evil god with weak divine power in a short time.


    But how could it not provoke other gods if such a terrible plague was spread wantonly.


    When a powerful God found that there was a plague spreading in the land of his faith and hundreds of thousands of believers died, the anger of the powerful God was vented.


    Greeras tasted the pain. In that Divine Storm, her strength directly fell from weak divine power to the current weak divine power, and even almost lost her divine power. Finally, she fled the main material plane and lurked in the bottomless abyss.


    From then on, grace cherished her life very much. Even if believers prayed for help, she would explore specific news in advance. For example, in the stoke Kingdom, countries without God''s care are rare, and those human souls like fat food attracted her attention.


    Temple of power? Temple of wealth?


    Sorry, this human country did not engrave the traces of the gods behind them. Moreover, grilach knew the power of the two gods well, so in response to the prayers of believers, the plague broke out suddenly.


    The initial stage was very smooth. It swallowed many delicious souls of human beings and generated countless desired hatred. Until the emergence of Valoran collar, a legendary force of human beings, not only disappeared the selected plague source in the territory, but also developed methods to treat the plague and saved countless refugees.


    She was very angry about this. Just when she wanted to start a new plague again, several little guys in the bottomless abyss found her and hoped to cooperate with each other to explore the behind of this human legendary power. Most importantly, she heard the emergence of artifact.


    Cooperation with demons and Demons cannot be trusted.


    But grace urgently needs an artifact to repair her life artifact damaged in the storm.


    [the world of shadows turns the sky back]!


    The sad door filled with smoke and snow has lost its color. Only black and white are intertwined in front of us, contaminating all buildings and things.


    Modrian looked up at the sky. The night was completely dark, dotted with stars and flashing dark blue light. It was a familiar feeling that it was the boundary of shadow.


    "So, am I targeted?" the stone ghost hanging high in the night is reflected in the deep pupil.


    The face of the shadow ¡¤ Scripps, the third Abyss: the devil Lord of the abyss of waste soil, in the name of spreading the shadow, established an evil Church similar to a temple. Under the legendary crown of Limon tantalu and then abandoned his allies, perhaps for the cunning devil, allies do not exist.


    "And, the nightmares peeping at lakstark fortress, nightmares krichens!" modrian saw the figure of nightmares quietly emerging behind grelas, with a cold smile on his face: the demon lord who tried to open the sealed abyss channel in the fortress in the Jackal war.


    Night ghost woman, active in the 13th Abyss: the demon race that fears the abyss.


    The secretive and cunning night ghost woman is keen on subversion and destruction. It expects to see all positive things turn into negative: love becomes trouble, kindness becomes hatred, enthusiasm becomes indifference, generosity becomes selfishness. These corruption processes of mortals just bring endless happiness to the night ghost woman.


    In particular, human beings and humanoid creatures are extremely loved by the night ghost woman. She will straddle the humanoid creature during its sleep and invade each other''s dreams, and inject fear and doubt into the victim''s brain, so as to make the victim wake up and make evil actions.


    Then the night ghost woman continued her visit every night until the victim died in his sleep. If the night ghost woman succeeds in making its victims commit evil deeds, it will put the other party''s fallen soul into its soul bag and take it back to its own residence for enjoyment.


    "You have destroyed my believers and swallowed up their souls, which makes my soul bag full of dissatisfaction." nightmares Evra krichens made a hoarse and strange voice, and her dark purple eyes looked at the powerful human soul in front of her, showing extremely eager eyes.


    "So, I''ll take your..." kretchens deeply sniffed the air in front of him: "... Oh... Delicious soul, to satisfy my taste." the black hair tied up on his shoulder like a python danced gently, as if guided, tightly locking modrian and others.


    Modrian clapped his hands and made a crisp sound of "pa pa". His calm face was free of fear: "it''s a wonderful trap!"


    He had to praise the traps formulated by these old friends who had lived for countless years, using the plague field as a cover and the abyss channel as a bait to seduce them.


    Very successful, quite successful. If he didn''t bring such a hero, he would completely fool all the people of Valoran.


    Unfortunately, after Limon tantalu''s experience, he cherished his life and cherished it. It was not easy to regenerate and obtain the life of the system.


    "So, is there anyone else besides you?" modrian took a few steps forward and said slowly, "if it''s just you, it''s not enough to want my life."


    The indifferent words made the scene quiet. The epic myth level lineup composed of demons, demons and evil gods was not scary enough in front of the human Lord.


    "Hehe, I admire your courage, human Lord." grilach laughed sarcastically, and the red mycelium behind him was full of void and ready to go. "I hope you still have the courage to speak like that."


    "Move..."


    "Do it!" modrian said suddenly, then immediately stepped back and stood at a safe distance. He didn''t want to participate in the battle above legend, especially the guys in front of him were not simple legends.


    Maybe the aftermath of the battle will make him resist with all his strength?! And he doesn''t want to be a burden to his heroes. At least he can keep a certain safe distance to let them play their best.


    "The battle of shadows, it''s time to end!"


    Within the boundary of the shadow that pervaded the space, the robbed figure came out from behind modrian. He looked at Scripps, the shadow face with dark wings, and the red pupils under his visor glittered with bloody color.


    Time is a little short. The legendary power that was once out of reach is now within reach. Then the time for the end of fate will come.


    Draksa''s Twilight blade clenched his right hand, turned into a shadow and directly integrated into the shadow world.


    At the same time, the blue face of Scripps suspended in the sky flickers with hunger and thirst. It is similar to the shadow, but has a little different power. He has long coveted it. How can the devil Lord with the title of [shadow face] allow mortals to be different from him? Now... It''s time to harvest fruit.


    [abyss ¡¤ shadow tentacle]!


    With the strange and astringent sound, Scripps''s dark wings integrated into the shadow boundary. A shadow flickered and burst into the flame, like cuttlefish tentacles, which filled the surrounding area in an instant, and then his figure also hid into the shadow boundary.


    "Give it to me over there!"


    Swein smiled softly and stopped Kenan and Zhao Xin''s steps: "you are responsible for protecting the Lord." then he limped to nightmares yepo krichens with a black cane, and the lava devil''s left hand came out from under the black dress pendulum.


    "It will be over soon! The devil in my heart has long wanted more partners!"


    The dense black and red fog rose up behind svein, and ravens appeared one by one. The crazy eyes reflected the appearance of kretchens at the same time, like marking and expecting.


    "The big guy should fight with the big guy, eh... God, I want to see who is stronger!" Gallio stood up with his huge body, his stone eyes staring at the nearby grirath, and his golden wings stirred up to form a clearly visible milky air flow.


    [strike of justice]!


    [righteous strike: garrio rushes forward with a strong air current, causing huge magic damage to the enemy. If the force crushing effect is formed, he will fly the enemy target. Garrio will stop when he hits an enemy hero or terrain.]


    The heavy and huge soles of his feet moved and crushed the black and white floor. Gallio''s face showed an eager desire for battle, which is the meaning of his existence.


    Gallio did not know why life chose him, but he was full of gratitude and determined to repay everyone behind him with protection.


    "This war will last forever!"

 Chapter 424

    Boom!


    Gallio stepped on the broken black-and-white building, and his golden wings danced. He rushed to greras with strong air flow. The magic activated in his body flowed at full speed, shining like the sun on the shadow world.


    "War stone statues made of forbidden stone? Ha, do you really think that forbidden magic is also effective for gods?" grilach was frivolous on the ground, his blue eyes glittered with ridicule, and the reddish mycelium gradually changed its color and became a dark green representing the plague.


    "The power of the gods is unimaginable to you mortals!"


    [plague ¡¤ imprisonment]!


    The dark green mycelium floating around the body like waves suddenly fell into the ground and appeared on garrio''s forward route at a very fast speed. The circular confinement aura rose rapidly. The mycelium wound inside the aura to strengthen the strength of magic. It wanted to directly trap garrio''s body at one time.


    Very good fighting idea.


    But grace underestimated the impact brought by her huge body, or the God with weak divine power, who had never fought with a giant statue tens of meters high.


    Creak!


    The harsh sound of air friction exploded. Gallio, with incomparable strength, smashed the dark green halo in front of him, and then stepped forward and approached greras.


    "You talk too much, loud and talkative!"


    [fierce wind of war]!


    [war spirit wind: garrio''s golden wings emit two spirit winds, causing huge magic damage. When the spirit winds converge, they will synthesize into a giant tornado, causing additional magic damage for the duration.]


    The golden wings behind him incited, and two vigorous winds carrying magical energy appeared in an instant, tearing the mushroom man''s body and mycelium. Especially when the two vigorous winds were combined into one, countless powerful wind blades appeared and cut several dark green mycelium belonging to grilach.


    "Damn blasphemer, accept God''s punishment!"


    Grilach looked at the mycelium falling on the ground and looked very angry. It was just a stone statue, but it really hurt her body.


    [Grace''s plague light]!


    Within the boundary of shadow, a light cone filled with plague fog suddenly appears, which has a strong sense of sharpness and inexplicable special power. This is a magic belonging to the gods, named after the true name of the gods.


    In an instant, the plague light cone destroyed the rotating golden Gang wind from the central storm point, and then continued to stab Gallio, pulling out a dark space crack at the tail.


    [Duran shield]!


    [Duran shield: passive: if Gallio gets a magic shield, he can absorb huge magic damage based on his body.


    First cast: garrio begins to accumulate strength and gain magic reduction effect. Damage reduction, but it will slow himself down.


    Cast again: Gallio releases the ability to ban demons in his body, forcing the enemy to lose a certain amount of casting energy. The duration depends on his power storage duration.]


    "Gods? Too young fighting consciousness!"


    The dull roar sounded, and Gallio kept moving forward. Transparent ripples appeared on the silver gray body surface, and then directly hit the plague light cone, leaving deep scars on the surface of the skin with the sharp cone head.


    Unfortunately, he is a Colossus, no pain, no blood, only the desire to fight!


    [colossus bash]!


    [colossus bash: Gallio waves his hands to condense the magic in his body, which can cause terrible physical damage within a certain range]


    Gallio looked down at the so-called God in front of him. When [Duran shield] was released again, he stopped greras''s casting action. Then he raised his hard fist and fiercely bombarded the beautiful face with a few wisps of green blood.


    "The best defense... Is me!"


    Dong!


    Grilach''s tall body fell directly into the black-and-white dilapidated buildings, and the dark green mycelium shook like a whip, leaving scars on Gallio''s body.


    Ignoring these harassing attacks, Gallio''s eyes had only grilach''s mushroom body, and he rushed boldly with his steps. His fists condensed golden brilliance, and his heavy tail swept away the obstructed mycelium, trying to continue beating the evil goddess.


    "Get out of here, blasphemer!"


    The sharp and shrill voice echoed in the shadow. At the moment, grace was angry and the scar on her face was like a knife cutting her heart. She decided not to keep it. Even if she attracted the attention of thematic consciousness, she would destroy everyone here.


    [plague ¡¤ God''s anger]!


    Grace''s body cast spores one by one, including green, red, gray, blue, orange, etc. the most of them are gray spores, representing the anger of the gods.


    When Gallio approached, the gray spores were dense like a sea tide, and immediately exploded, forming a gray turbulent wave, pushing Gallio''s huge body. Some spores of other colors attached to the body surface and golden wings, showing a second explosion, and the terrible energy drowned Gallio.


    "Jana, dreus, Aishi, you go help Gallio!" modrian saw grace go into a state of anger and realized something was wrong.


    Gods are gods after all. Even a weak divine power is immortal and great. No matter how careful you are, you can''t be too careful.


    He looked around at the shadow boundary around him. Did this boundary hinder the conscious intervention of the main material plane? When gods enter the main material plane, they will be targeted by the continental pan consciousness, that is, the consciousness of the main material plane, which is the existence beyond the limit of tolerance.


    "Help?" grace stood up again, and the dark green mycelium changed into another color again, representing the angry gray. "The reason why a God is a God is because he has the ability to control the world!"


    "Welcome to my country, the kingdom of plague!"


    The mycelium wrapped around grilach''s body broke one after another and melted into the space. However, in an instant, a perfect circular cave was formed in the boundary of the shadow. Mycelium in the water can be seen occasionally on the hollowed out wall, and a smell like mushroom corruption floated in the air.


    On the black-and-white ground, the floor paved with unknown fungi emits a dim purple light, and stalactites and stalagmites are faintly visible in the seemingly vast cave, which are arranged according to certain rules. What attracts modrian''s attention most is the greras, which is changing in the center of the kingdom of God at the moment.


    The mushroom like body madly releases spores in various states, filling the space of the hole.


    "Is this the kingdom of God? It''s really magical, involving the concept of the world!" modrian looked at the environmental changes in front of him with no panic.


    The spread of the plague kingdom is embedded into the boundary of the shadow, perfectly avoiding the consciousness of the main material plane. But this leads to the plague kingdom. If it wants to break away from the shadow world, it also needs time to break free.


    At the same time, it also means that the guys from the abyss in front of them want to completely destroy them!


    Her blue eyes were full of magic power. Grelas completed the manifestation of the kingdom of God in her body. She looked proudly down at the human Lord in front of her: "now, accept the punishment of the gods!" between waving, countless mycelium and spores floated and glittered with beautiful colors.


    The next second, these mycelium and spores along the cave and the ground, like an intelligent consciousness, cover all dodgable angles and jump at everyone.


    "My aim is very stable, facing the center of the eyebrow!" the clear voice echoed in the hole * *, a crystal clear ice bow slowly opened, and the crystal arrow formed by pure air conditioning appeared on the bow string.


    [ten thousand arrows at once]!

 Chapter 425

    The night curled up and hugged the sand blown yellow sand plain.


    Armed with sharp armor, the golden Legion belonging to the temple of wealth set foot on the iron fortress again, and the momentum of killing dispersed the bright moonlight, moving forward towards Valoran like a torrent of steel.


    The divine radiance appeared over the Legion array, and the hidden sweet hymn sounded quietly, praising the great goddess of wealth. Countless golden spots appeared in the gray clouds, breaking away from a corner of the painted night curtain.


    "Under Amber''s crown, are we sure we want to lead Valoran?"


    Behind the silent legion, a golden gorgeous carriage was lightly pulled by four white heavenly horses. Bishop ISDA silently followed one side. It seemed that he was in doubt. He turned to the silver carriage and asked softly.


    The sudden military action in the deep sleep, without warning, was ordered directly by anbomian. The Legion of the temple of wealth stationed in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha immediately attacked and marched into the area of Valoran''s territory.


    "It''s not a shot, it''s a complete occupation of the prosperous territory." in the carriage filled with elk incense, amber sat alone, and the golden staff placed in front of his knees wrapped around some afterglow, reflecting his wrinkled old face.


    "This is a perfect opportunity!"


    There was a strange emotion in his deep eyes, which was also his way to go further. The end of his life was already visible, and the prayer in the kingdom of God was his destination.


    When amber believed in the goddess of wealth, he was doomed to obtain eternal life at the cost of losing freedom. Only the long life on earth changed a pure heart of faith. What he wanted was the eternal life of freedom.


    "Otherwise, I would not rashly choose this time to attack the Valoran collar, which shows its strength." Amber whispered softly, and his light mental power spread like a transparent ripple to the moving Temple Legion.


    The exposed strength of Valoran''s leadership makes the temple Corps dispatched this time not only the church army under his command, but also the trial Knights dispatched by the temple Correctional Center, as well as the Temple priests under the command of the Pope.


    As if aware of the inner struggle and doubt of ISDA, amber said aloud: "the noble Lord of Valoran knows nothing about life and death, which provoked the rumored hatred of the God of plague and some demon Lords. Those evil guys set traps at the gate of sorrow, trapped most of the top forces in Valoran... And even prepared to destroy and devour those forces."


    According to the Oracle sent by the goddess of wealth, the God of pestilence and those devil lords spy on the Valoran leader and have officially fought. Many forces are watching the ice fortress.


    Those who have no faith cannot be favored by the gods.


    Therefore, they have no obligation to remind modrian, and their relationship has fallen to the freezing point when the plague broke out, and both sides have deep vigilance in their hearts.


    "Great goddess of wealth, protect your devout believers!" Amber whispered his prayer, as if aware of a strange situation. He looked through the curtain of the car and looked at the north, with dim stars dotted with the dark night. "Temple of power, have you received the news?"


    Hate the God of plague?


    Hearing the news, easta''s calm face appeared surprised. As the bishop of the temple of wealth, he certainly knew the power of evil gods, which was immortal and great. Even if he was suppressed in the main material plane, no one underestimated the power of evil gods.


    "There are a lot of forces staring at the Valoran leader, not only us, but also the power temple. Maybe there are other forces?!"


    The spreading spirit of amber sensed that there was an inexplicable surge of energy on the other side of the yellow sand plain. When touching the past, he sensed that the Knights of the powerful temple were watching the plain.


    "No one wants to give up such a prosperous and fertile territory."


    Archbishop Agnes Rodney, the master of the power temple in the stoke Kingdom, and he are old rivals. They compete for the place of faith for the gods behind them, and at the same time look at the Valoran leader in a special position.


    "Eh?" Amber frowned slightly and moved his mind. The golden staff in front of his knees soared into the air. He gently grasped it with his right hand, and then left the carriage. The trial Knights found an abnormal situation in front.


    "Easta, manage the logistics. I''ll deal with some things."


    "Yes, under the crown!" said ESDA Gong. When he got up, he saw a touch of golden light disappear into the night.


    Lanwasul castle.


    The bright magic lights set off the city wall that has experienced the rendering of blood and fire. Galen was dressed in white gold thick armor and carried the storm sword behind him. He stood quietly in the repaired watchtower and looked up at the wealth Temple Legion at the end of his vision.


    "The glory of demacia will bloom tonight!"


    The burning campfire and shining magic lights shine on the quiet and cold castle. The demacia Legion has long been sharp in armor, and its high-spirited eyes are full of the desire for war.


    Bobby jumped onto the wall, his gray horse tail swayed, his right hand clenched Oren''s hammer, and seemed to find something. She pointed to the nearby trial knights and said, "Hey, Galen, those guys are still. Wow, are they hesitating?"


    "They want to shrink back?" hearing Bobby''s voice, Fiona came out from behind Galen, with ripples in her amber eyes.


    "No, it won''t!" Galen shook his head and looked back at the silent Valoran collar. "Tonight is their best chance. If they miss tonight, they will completely lose the initiative in the future."


    During the period of guarding lanvasul castle, Galen fully understood the temple of wealth controlling the iron fortress and the temple of power controlling cantero fortress by using the intelligence and resources of shadow flow.


    These two fortresses are too close to Valoran collar!


    Galen took a breath, and the strength of Valoran''s leadership was showing. In the future, the two fortresses must be within the strategic scope. At that time, he wanted to try the power of the temple behind them: "demacia needs glory!"


    The noxas Legion has won too many victories under the leadership of dreus. He must lead the demacia Legion to catch up.


    "Well, there are cavalry coming. What are you doing? Are you observing the garrison power of the castle?" Bobby wondered, looking at the cavalry galloping around the castle.


    "It''s not only to observe the garrison strength of the castle, but also to test it." Galen found the Golden Knight under the starlight, leaned slightly, looked at several people standing around, and wanted to be sure


    "I''ll go. I''m just interested recently." Fiona said aloud. The silver white lock armor set off the perfect figure. Her shoulder length black hair was mixed with some crimson hair to cover her right eye, and a cold color bloomed.


    Without waiting for Galen''s reply, she put on black silk gloves, took out the blue steel sword from her waist, and then jumped directly from the city wall and walked towards the trial knights.


    "Shall I come with you?" Bobby looked at Galen, his lovely eyes filled with an introverted desire to fight.


    "No, don''t forget, she is the unparalleled sword Ji and the most terrible Dueler in Valoran." Galen smiled and refused Bobby''s proposal. The lanwasul Castle needs enough strength. The legendary raid is no joke.


    Everyone has their own pride. When Fiona puts forward her own solution, just like the once revived Laurent family, no one can stop it.


    ..................


    "Another strange legendary strong man!" Amber looked at Gaylon of lanwasul castle and said in a calm voice. In his spiritual perception, the guy was like a wild lion, patrolling all the ''prey'' that stepped into the territory.


    "According to the intelligence, although lanwasul castle has a certain military strength, it doesn''t mean that there are legendary strong guards, amber!" the brown haired old man on his side said, with accusations in his tone.


    Wells Arnold, the cardinal of the temple of wealth, is a confidant under the crown of the Pope and runs the Legion of priests.


    "Sorry, I don''t know the specific situation of the Valoran leader. Their shadow assassins are too terrible, and it''s difficult for our personnel to penetrate." Amber accepted the blame. Now it''s the period of cooperation. He doesn''t want to harden the relationship, and behind wells is the Pope. He doesn''t want to offend each other rashly.


    "What now? The plan of raiding Valoran collar failed. Now we need to make a choice in the face of legend!" said the burly knight in a deep voice, his burly body covered with heavy gold armor.


    Howell Davide, the head of the temple of wealth correctional institution and the trial knights, is also one of the leaders of the operation under the legendary crown.


    "Three to one, easy choice!" wells smiled softly, and the white jade staff in his hand released a dense light.


    "We should consider whether the other party will withdraw? Once we leave lanwasul castle, stop us along the way..." Howell glanced at wells and couldn''t explain: "the legendary destructive power can''t be borne by the temple army. If we can''t solve the mystery, the three of us will need to be ready for the other party''s attack at all times."


    "I suggest that a team of knights be arranged first to observe the defense strength of lanwasul castle and test the truth and falsehood."


    "Seconded!" Amber nodded in agreement.


    "Then follow your advice."


    Wells looked a little ugly when he saw amber express his ideas, but he knew the importance of this action. Most of the top leaders of the temple of wealth were paying attention to the situation here. Without saying more, he could only nod and agree.


    The cold wind blew across the yellow sand plain and blew in the direction of Valoran collar.


    Fiona clenched the blue steel sword in her hand, breathed gently, tasted a touch of cold, and the amber eyes showed a red breath of death.


    "The art of dueling is unfolded from here!"


    [forward fountain]!


    The light purple cloak pulled an eye-catching light on the night plain. Fiona walked lightly and strode to the trial knight team in front. Under the night, she had shining golden armor, tall and burly figure, war horses wrapped in armor and rapid charging speed.


    Very good soldier, what a pity!


    Fiona stepped into the cavalry array face-to-face. Her tall and slender figure jumped slightly, shuttling through the flowers like a butterfly, waving her long sword and drawing blood from the flowers.


    Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!


    In the roaring trampling sound of horse hoofs, the sweet and crisp stabbing sound is like the music of death, which is so wonderful under the dim starry sky.


    The dance steps swayed, and the overflowing blood splashed in the pale moonlight. No matter what kind of hard armor, it was as fragile as paper in the face of Fiona''s stabbing. At each step, a trial knight must fall from the horse''s back, and the golden rich life energy could not prevent death.


    Unfortunately, died in the nameless battlefield!


    With the action of retracting the sword, Fiona is like a crimson delicate rose, independent in the bloody battlefield, amazing as a thorn.


    Behind him, ten trial Knights fell into a pool of blood and completely lost their breath of life, including the leader of the knight captain with great Knight strength, and only the lonely war horse made an inexplicable cry.


    Fiona raised her head with amber eyes staring at the three legends floating in the sky far away and emitting a sense of crisis. She gently stretched out her left hand, pulled off her black silk gloves and threw them on the clean plain under her feet.


    She also wants to pick up her personal belongings after the battle.


    There is an unwritten rule in caladimos. When one party drops the white gloves, it represents the opening of the challenge. Generally, it refers to the duel, with exceptions, it only refers to the strongest person opposite the challenge.


    However, Fiona felt that the white gloves seemed too serious and weak, far inferior to the black silk gloves symbolizing death.


    "Ha? Is this a joke? Knight Chief?!" wells looked at the two companions around him, his wrinkled face showing sarcasm. "Just the strength of the knight, why dare to challenge the legend?"


    "I''ll deal with him!" said the legendary crown, who wanted to respond to Fiona''s challenge.


    "Wait!" Amber called to wells, looked slightly dignified, and turned to Howell. "Valoran has a lot of talents and may have the strength to challenge the higher level."


    "There have been rumors about the demon battle in limontanlu, indicating the existence of this possibility."


    The news of the noble Council was accurate. To tell the truth, amber was also a little uneasy at the moment.


    "Amber, are you kidding? Knight Changyue challenges legend? This is the difference of the essence of life. Do you think it is the divine descendant in myth and legend?" wells looked back at his companions discontentedly, but he stopped honestly. He can live to legend and become the confidant under the crown of the Emperor. He has enough wisdom and care.


    Hearing the speech, Howell''s face was a little gloomy. Tonight''s action had become a little confusing since he met the legend of lanwasul castle. He looked at the female swordsman in the pool of blood. For some reason, there was a feeling of extreme danger in his soul.


    "Continue to test. We must determine the existing strength of the Valoran leader at the moment. If necessary, we can directly take the shot..."


    Amber and wells looked at each other and nodded in silence. Tonight''s plan was caused by the oracle of the goddess of wealth, which they could not refuse.


    Even if you die here.

 Chapter 426

    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs like thunder roared in the night. A column of 50 trial knights rushed out of the steel array. The light of increasing magic surged on the heavy golden armor. The eyes behind the cold armor were fearless and charged against the enemy standing on the plain.


    Fiona sighed disappointedly as her slender sword waved gently. It seems that the enemy doesn''t understand the gap, or does she want to explore her strength?


    So, these guys are going to die!


    Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Fiona stepped gently, and her exquisite steps were like dancing to meet the death-seeking trial knights.


    The light purple cloak blew with the wind, and a touch of extreme desire and incomparable madness emerged in her heart, but she enjoyed it all.


    When the knight array and Fiona crisscross, the long blade and thin sword with cold light shuttle through the black night, the golden armor and the tight attack array.


    [duel dance]!


    The delicate red roses bloom in the red blood flame, dancing gently to avoid the spear and blade, and the sickle with sharp thorns like death reaps the trial Knight around his side.


    A dim starry night.


    The overflowing blood stained the side face and cloak, Fiona''s amber eyes reflected the fatal weakness of each knight, the gorgeous killing dance rose, and the Golden Knight array turned into a dance floor.


    Then, a wealth Temple knight who lost his life fell into a pool of blood, leaving his war horse to rush forward, unaware of his master''s fate.


    The sword light disappeared and the killing was over.


    Fiona stood quietly and firmly in the center of the red blood battlefield.


    "Is that enough now?"


    Unfortunately, the response to Fiona was the trampling sound of horse hoofs again. The golden light set off the night. This time, a sacrifice was added to the knight array, and the surging spell energy emerged.


    "Ha ha!" Fiona smiled gently, and her eyes under her crimson hair became colder and colder.


    In this strange battle, facing Fiona''s challenge, the temple of wealth sent trial Knights like death again and again. No one could figure out the purpose behind it, but Fiona was fearless.


    [air breaking chop]!


    The light boots were stained with the blood of the plain, and the sharp sword spirit covered the blue steel sword. Then Fiona threw her sword into an elegant and accurate arc.


    In an instant, a silver white sword like bright moonlight floated on the plain and crossed the array of trial knights at a very fast speed.


    Gurgle! Gurgle!


    Countless fresh blood like ink splashed on the night and the plain, drawing a bleak and cold picture.


    Fiona walked out of the picture, and the blood flowing on her right face had a different beauty. Looking at the hanging legend crown, she smiled gently, shook off the sticky blood drops of the slender blade and continued to move forward.


    Like a dance floor with slow music, this battle filled with the desire to kill has never stopped.


    As time goes by, the starlight at night seems unable to bear to see the bloody scene of the plain, hidden in gray clouds.


    How many trial Knights have been slaughtered? Fiona forgot a little, but it doesn''t matter to her. These are just appetizers before glory, and the challenges she''s waiting for haven''t opened yet.


    "Focus on aura, Knight long?" the power of will attracted Fiona''s attention. The ability similar to modrian comes from war knights.


    Inexplicable breath locked her. It was a strange feeling. If she couldn''t avoid it, she could only face the trial Knight charge.


    "What I want is a worthy opponent, not..."


    "These wastes!"


    The desire to challenge is suppressed to the extreme. Fiona doesn''t want to wait any longer and wastes boring time.


    The slender long sword stood in front of us, and the silver light of the sword condensed silently, reflecting the galloping trial knights. We can clearly see the faces of each knight, incomparably ferocious, mixed with a little invisible fear.


    [forward fountain]!


    Fiona never flinched. She walked lightly in the dark night, in the roaring horseshoes and in the trial knights.


    [lethal sting]!


    The slight sound of the sword continued to ring through, and the silver white sword awn marked a crescent like trace, which matched with the full moon in the night, and did not enter the trial knights.


    Poof!


    Fiona fell from the sky, her light purple cloak rippled, and her feet stepped on the soft plain.


    Cold eyes stare at the legend above.


    At the moment, the blood rain all over the sky is dripping down, mixed with some painful cries, decorating this more delicate and thorny rose.


    "I''ll go."


    The silence lingered. Howell stared at Fiona''s figure and said.


    The guess is true. The sacrifice of the trial Knights made them explore Fiona''s specific strength. According to the current strength performance, they really have the ability to challenge the legend.


    "It''s time for me to get back the glory of those children." Howell whispered and recited the blessing of the temple of wealth. He was the head of the trial knights and a spiritual symbol.


    "Do you need us to do something?" Amber and Wells said at the same time, feeling that tonight''s action would be beyond the expectation of the temple of wealth.


    "No, I''ll take off her head with my own hands." proud Howell fell on the plain, his heavy golden armor wrapped his big body, and a bright and fair golden smell was slowly released from the armor.


    The legendary strong are called under the crown because their life essence has made a real transition. Their life energy, or spiritual power, has experienced the transformation of the legendary road to form their own life field. It is the existence of the life field that can easily suppress the extraordinary professionals below the legend.


    Of course, this is only a part of the strength of the legendary strong. The road of legend represents not only the field of life, but also the understanding of laws and so on.


    Howell looked relaxed, but his heart was very dignified. Unlike the legend promoted by the legendary road, as the head of the trial knights and the high-level of the punishment center of the temple of wealth, he was promoted to legend by God''s grace, and the power in his body belonged to the goddess of wealth.


    This also made his strength very strong in the early stage of the legend, but he lost the possibility of moving forward, which is incomparable with those old school legends.


    Reject the legend of God''s grace?


    Sorry, legend has a long life and the main material plane, which can be called the top power. Why should he give up such an easily available opportunity? He is not a talented person and has the hope of passing through the legendary road.


    "In the name of the goddess of wealth, you are sentenced to death, unbeliever!"


    [dash on]!


    Howell raised his golden heavy cavalry gun. The numerous runes covered both sides of the gun blade. The invisible sharp edge cut the air. Immediately, he stepped on the soft plain, and his great power burst out countless grass and soil.


    It is a basic Knight skill, but it is integrated into a part of ritual fixed divination by Howell.


    When he adheres to his inner devotion to the goddess of wealth, the enemy will completely fall into his own attack rhythm in the mandatory role of divinity.


    [heavy stab]!


    The golden heavy lance was thrust out in translation, and the golden field around Howell''s body was compressed inward, like a viscous liquid, condensed in the sharp blade of the gun, forming an enlarged huge lance across the plain, with tiny details and divine brilliance looming, which was suppressed in the hiding space of the enemy.


    Coherent and skilled movements are completed in an instant without giving people time to respond.


    Fiona was still on alert. Looking at the attack, her surprised color flickered in her eyes, but her hand was not slow.


    Flinching is not her personality. She plans to fight such a heart beating battle.


    [Laurent heart eye knife]!


    The blue steel sword cuts obliquely into the space under repression in front of him. The sword body is filled with silver white light, clearly showing Fiona and Howell''s faces.


    to be sonorous!


    The roar like a yellow bell echoed in the night plain, followed by a series of harsh steel friction, and several sparks burst out from the exchange of heavy cavalry gun and blade, igniting the violent rolling air flow around.


    The majestic power and the turbulent life field oppressed Fiona to retreat constantly, leaving footprints on the soft plain, but the amber eyes showed hot emotions.


    "This is a challenge!"


    Turn sideways and hold the sword. Fiona forcibly lifted the power in her body. The blue steel sword drew an eye-catching spark along the body of the golden heavy cavalry gun.


    [duel dance]!


    The dancing figure revolved around Howell, the sound of the sword sounded suddenly, and the endless silver white sword tore the compressed field of life.


    Fiona must aim at Howell''s weaknesses and flaws every time she stabbed her sword. She could only frown at the harvest of the attack.


    "It''s useless. Your strength is pretty good. Your swordsmanship belongs to the top, and you really have the strength to challenge legends." Howell said indifferently, looking at Fiona in front of him. "But you can''t break my life field, so you can''t hurt me at all."


    Life field is the basic ability of legend, not to mention that his life field is different from other legends, which has the power of the goddess of wealth.


    "Enjoy the struggle before death!"


    Boom!


    The golden life field is like a flaming flame, and the unspeakable terror suppression force floats in this area, limiting Fiona''s agile body.


    [trample]!


    Howell stepped on the plain and spread around like a golden shock wave of fire. Then he raised his heavy cavalry gun and smashed it at Fiona


    "Shall we help Fiona?" on the wall of lanwasul castle, Bobby looked at the battle in the plain, his lovely face wrinkled slightly and worried.


    Galen still kept his original figure and didn''t move at all. A silver glow twinkled in his eyes. He looked at Bobby, smiled and said, "don''t worry, the victory or defeat hasn''t been decided yet."


    "This is Fiona''s Duel challenge, which should be ended by her."


    Laurent family is a famous aristocrat of demacia. Even if it is affected by some storms, the glory of the family reappears in Fiona''s unremitting efforts.


    Galen has watched Fiona''s Duel and rolled over all challenges with vigorous skills. He is definitely a terrible opponent.


    Even if the battle in the plain tends to be inferior, Galen still believes in Fiona, a cunning and intelligent Dueler.


    "The outcome is divided!"


    Over the Legion of the temple of wealth, wells looked at the battle on the plain and said with a light smile. He knew some things about Howell, especially the strength of legendary knights.


    If placed in a arena, neither he nor amber would be Howell''s opponent.


    "Let''s be informed. We''re ready to attack. At that time, you and I will cooperate with Howell to directly aim at the legend of Valoran collar." wells looked at amber and relaxed a lot. "Next, I hope there will be no accidents."


    "Of course, the great goddess of wealth will protect her believers and fight without exception..." Amber whispered with his eyelids down, but the sudden changes in his vision made him unable to tell the following words.


    to be sonorous!


    The heavy cavalry gun and the blade were separated again. Fiona stepped back a few steps. The red color appeared on her face. There was some fresh blood in the corners of her mouth. There were cracks in her silver lock armor, and the blood flowed.


    "It''s over!" Howell stood still like a mountain, feeling very oppressive, and the blade of the heavy cavalry gun pointed directly at Fiona''s heart.


    "Yes......"


    Wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth. Fiona looked at the blood of white skin with a slightly excited look, and then gently raised her slender long sword and put it in the middle of her eyebrow bow.


    Sharp sword, sharp eye!


    [unparalleled challenge]!


    [unparalleled challenge: Fiona marks all the flaws in the enemy target and can cause real damage equivalent to passive [unparalleled sword dance] terror at most. In addition, Fiona will gain a great movement speed bonus when she is near the enemy target.


    If Fiona hits all the flaws, or hits at least one before the target dies, Fiona and the allies in the range will gain the healing ability of challenge feedback. (the more flaws hit, the longer the duration)]


    "It''s over!"


    Fiona raised her sword and walked. A silver flame was burning in her amber eyes. Howell''s body was faintly visible, and every flaw was clearly visible.


    [sharp blade Waltz]!


    The extremely fast figures left real shadows on the plain, bending their knees, stabbing swords, jumping, chopping, or rotating, dancing gently around Howell.


    The slight blade cuts through the air and accurately stabs into the flaws of the golden burning life field at a strange angle, leaving little traces on the heavy armor.


    The bright moonlight shines on the plain. Fiona in the pool of blood is like dancing a beautiful and moving waltz dance, stretching her posture and releasing the elegant duel charm.


    Ding!


    The last sound of the sword disappeared, Fiona showed a slender figure. Looking at Howell, who was still standing, there was an expression on her heroic face. She had already touched the limit of her body. She wanted to break the shackles in this world and enter the so-called legendary realm, but there were still some deficiencies and could not see the end of the limit.


    "I took your life because of honor. Although you have no honor, you deserve to die!"


    Fiona bowed slightly, like the curtain call of a waltz dance.


    Next second!


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    Under the moonlight, countless bloodstains bloomed on Howell. The face with a victory smile opened a fine gap. The gushing blood watered the plain, and the golden burning field of life was extinguished, like rendering the end of the dance.


    More than that, after the body was broken, it showed a touch of transparent gold. The souls were broken and annihilated, and turned into fine energy to feed back to Fiona''s body and heal her injury.


    "No, blasphemer, how dare you kill the legend of the temple of wealth!"


    When wells and amber saw Howell''s broken body in the air, their faces changed dramatically, and immediately filled their minds with anger. In particular, wells directly turned into golden lightning and rushed at Fiona, followed by amber.


    They wanted to take the opportunity to kill Fiona, who stood still. Their inner guess was that they suffered heavy losses after killing Howell.


    After all, with the strength of the knight, it is reasonable to be seriously hurt.


    They had already prepared the scroll of divine skill to intercept the legend of Valoran collar who rushed out of lanwasul castle.


    It''s a beautiful idea, but it ignores some things, such as Galen''s strength.


    [demacia justice]!


    A touch of extreme silvery white brilliance bloomed in the night of the plain, covering the full moon and the light of the stars. It was like a sun hanging in the sky. With the inexplicable roar of the lion, a pure white giant sword fell, causing bursts of space ripples.


    Poof! Poof!


    The legendary blood was burned in the silver light. The figures of wells and amber were directly killed by the pure white giant sword. The ash flew and annihilated, and there was no trace in the cold autumn wind.

 Chapter 427

    "They should have been my prey!"


    Fiona looked at Galen''s figure falling from the sky and frowned gently. The healing energy returned has enabled her to recover from the scars on her body.


    "Here, those are also your prey. You can chase them if you want!" Galen, wearing white gold armor and carrying the storm sword on his shoulder, looked casually at the evacuated wealth Temple Legion and the same power Temple Legion.


    It was as if a stray dog had been frightened by something extremely frightening.


    "Really, I''ll come back when I go!" Bobby followed, holding the hammer of Oren, and heard Galen''s words. His plush and lovely face was full of excitement. He wanted to chase the wealth Temple Legion who could see the trail.


    With a "pa", the thick palm was placed on Bobby''s head and gently pulled out Bobby.


    Staggering, Bobby looked back at Galen and said, "what are you doing, Galen? Doesn''t it mean you can pursue the enemy?"


    The storm sword was straight into the grassland. Galen clenched the handle with his left hand and turned Bobby''s direction with his right hand. He half narrowed his eyes and looked northwest. He couldn''t see anything clearly in the dark night, but he still looked very carefully.


    "The outcome of fate is coming!"


    Fiona picked up the dropped black silk gloves from the plain. They were soaked with blood and some dirty, but she didn''t care and gently put them on her white left hand.


    Hearing Galen''s whisper, she also raised her head and looked at the northwest, with ripples in her amber eyes.


    ..................


    The environment of the plague Kingdom surprised modrian. Instead of the terrible scene in his imagination, it seemed strange. The dark purple light was intertwined with stalactites and stalagmites, like a spectacular natural scene.


    The interference of the main material plane, or the scene of hating the God of plague is only a part of the kingdom of God?


    These are idle conjectures, because the plague hating God in the distance is falling into the siege of Jana, dreus, Aishi and Gallio.


    Among many heroes, AI Xi''s strong strength surprised modrian most. The blessing of avarosa and the ice strength in AI Xi''s body made her comfortable in this battle.


    Countless spores and mycelium floating in the air and hanging on the wall are natural targets and Aishi''s favorite attack environment.


    There are dreus and Gallio in front, and with the help of Jana in the back, she can release her artistic sharp archery.


    [shooter''s focus]!


    [shooter''s focus: passive: when a normal attack hits, the target will stack the [concentration] effect, which can be stacked. After the stack is full, you can release the skill and consume all layers of [concentration].


    Active: in a certain period of time, AI Xi will gain a very fast attack speed bonus, and her general attack will send out a burst of arrow wind, which will cause terrible additional physical damage every time. During the duration of the active effect, AI Xi will not stack the layers of [concentration].]


    Zhenbing''s biting cold frozen Aishi''s body, but she was already familiar with the power of Zhenbing flowing through her body and used it skillfully. Even if it was cold, it was still painful.


    Bending the bow and pulling the string, Aishi welcomed the pain in her body. Her cold face had no waves. She used the bitter cold to abandon her inner thoughts.


    A crystal arrow formed by crystal clear pure cold air floats on the bow string, as if it should be born under the blessing of avarosa. Aishi smiles softly, looks at the spore mycelium attacking Gallio and dreus, and gently lets go.


    Buzz!


    The air of frost crossed a beautiful line in the cave, and then hit the target, producing a blue cold air to solidify the suspended spores and mycelium.


    [frost shot]!


    Aishi kept an elegant figure with the sound of bows and strings. Like a tracking missile, a crystal arrow crossed the bodies of Gallio and dreus, shot down all targets in the cave and cleared the way for them to attack.


    [strike of justice]!


    Garrio Mai walked on the road cleared by Aishi, like a beast out of its cage, carrying a terrible strong airflow, sprinting in the plague kingdom. The stalactites along the road and the solidified crystal like spores were crushed in front of the huge body.


    The dazzling golden radiance blooms in Gallio''s eyes, locking the grilars suspended in God''s country and coldly avoiding the arrow of Aishi.


    [fierce wind of war]!


    The golden wings stirred, and the sharp wind swept the broken ice crystals into the cave. Gallio took this opportunity to cross the distance of the kingdom of God and raise his hard fist.


    "Get out of here, damn colossus!"


    Greylas has long lost her previous relaxed state. She is deeply trapped in the quagmire. She has some difficulties in fighting. The gray mycelium appearing all over her can''t stop the crystal arrows.


    She didn''t want to dodge, relying on the power of the divine body to ignore the crystal arrow, but the strange frost power contained in the arrow can actually affect the divine body. As a God with weak divine power, her life level is beyond ordinary people''s imagination. Now, the immortal power has been inexplicably eroded.


    "Absolutely an artifact, absolutely an artifact!" grilars looked at ash, who kept shooting at a high speed in the distance, and the crystal bow and arrow like an art.


    "Sure enough, those little guys didn''t lie to me. I have to get the artifact."


    The color of desire and greed appeared on the beautiful face, and grethelas no longer retained it, mobilizing the divine power to show the main material plane.


    Belong to the great power of the true God!


    "Retreat in the name of plague!"


    Transparent ripples suddenly appeared in God''s country, and a majestic force fiercely bombarded the direction of Gallio, directly overturning the huge stone body.


    "Imprison in the name of hatred!"


    Greeras kept walking, moving in the direction of ash. Her fingers gently pointed to the fallen garrio. Countless gray spores entangled the strong limbs and wings, like shackles, extending from the cave wall to firmly lock the struggling garrio.


    "God, I''m not interested. Only by chopping you can I be excited!"


    Dreus gripped the black cutter and rushed to the so-called plague hating God along the road guided by Aishi. As a rising figure at the bottom, he couldn''t remember the noble God''s name. In his heart, he just wanted to chop up the high posture.


    Eye of the storm!


    The blue breeze gathered in front of dreus, surrounded by a faint shield of forehead wind, and blessed the power from Jana.


    "Go away, mortal!" greeras looked sarcastically at dreus in front of him. Why does a mere human legend dare to participate in the struggle above the demigod.


    "In the name of plague, extreme despair!"


    The cave trembled, bits of gravel slipped, and the dark green plague fog condensed out of thin air, bombarding dreus like thunder, adding despair in the plague.


    This is a divine spell to collect human emotions. If the exemption fails, it will be completely lost in despair until the soul is exhausted and decayed.


    "Die in despair, mortal!"

 Chapter 428

    despair?!


    Dreus faced the falling green thunder without scruples, and his dark pupils could not see any emotion. He had forgotten what despair was from the moment when the Knox army became the home he and dreven could rely on.


    The bloody battlefield of the dalamo plain? Northern Frederick conquest? Or a protracted state of war with demacia?


    Countless bloody battles have never brought despair to dreus, and his footprints have crossed the explored world of Valoran.


    [crippling strike]!


    With a blue wind shield, dreus jumped out of the green thunder unscathed like a awakened bloodthirsty wolf.


    The scarlet life energy wrapped the black cutter. He was afraid of cutting off with a sharp axe, leaving a huge scar on the ankles of the mushroom man in grilars, and the Pearl like crystal blood rolled down on the ground of the cave.


    [the power of Knox]!


    The dark purple light overflowed in the corners of his eyes. Dreus kept walking, waving the black cutter around the gray hyphae and cutting off countless thick hyphae.


    "Uh huh!" gryllas groaned bitterly, stumbled slightly, looked down at the human legend that had been ridiculed, and her anger was mixed with an ominous premonition.


    "Divine descendant?" the scar on the ankle has inexplicable residual power, which is preventing the healing of the wound, which is similar to the power contained in the crystal arrow before.


    "Strange descendants of gods? Or..." the gray mycelium floating behind grilach is blocking the arrows from strange angles and the attack rhythm of dreus.


    Looking around, greeras found that other demon lords and demon lords seemed to disappear without any abnormal movement. If it were not for the integration of the shadow world and the kingdom of God, she firmly controlled the bottomless abyss channel. She thought those little guys had escaped from the battle field.


    At the same time, after this short fight, greeras found that the so-called human legendary forces have more strange power than expected, which is far more than the information obtained and the power after fuzzy estimation.


    "Spirit of the wind!" gryllas looked at Cana suspended on the ground, with a dignified look. The blue breeze was constantly eroding the kingdom of God, trying to compete for the control of this shadow area.


    "Artifact master." as if endless frost arrows had caused her extreme trouble, an inexplicable hunch told her that the other party still had reservations.


    "And... Forbidden stone statues and strange descendants of gods!" the huge stone statues and human legends seriously hindered her action. Looking at their fighting appearance, it seemed that they really wanted to keep her in the main material plane.


    "Ha, ridiculous blasphemer..." what did grilars want to say, but she thought of the previous slaps and silently took back the words behind her. If it wasn''t for the damage of her divine personality, how could she be humiliated at present. "We have to solve them as soon as possible, then get what we want and leave the main material plane."


    Abandoning her inner burden, she made up her mind secretly, and her beautiful face was filled with hatred, hating many gifted people in front of her. "It seems that I will hide in the bottomless abyss for some time!"


    "Retreat in the name of plague!"


    Dark green ripples rise again, and majestic forces like mountains collapse and bombard dreus.


    Different from garrio''s own strong defense power, dreus suffered heavy damage directly when the divine power was coming. Even with the protection of the wind shield, he could not bear it. The heavy armor was broken, and the clothes and fruits revealed a large area of cracked skin and surging blood.


    [hate the gryllas explosion]!


    Grilach''s arms spread out, and the gray mycelium extended endlessly, connected to countless spores floating around, like an association network. She controlled all spores with her mind, conducted meditation and communication, and completely shrouded the cave.


    "Blasphemers, enjoy the power of the gods!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Countless gray spores in the dense caves, guided by the anger, seem to be fireworks, releasing the energy in the body, forming a gray ocean tide, surging forward through the refraction of the wall.


    Within the scope of the cave (plague Kingdom), the shuttling crystal arrows, residual golden vigorous wind, upside down stalactites and falling rubble, etc., undergo the baptism of the energy tide generated by the explosion, turn into nothingness one after another, or become dust and integrate into the wave.


    Cana took a deep breath. Facing the surging gray tide, she gave up and continued to erode the cave. She looked very dignified. The cyan breeze rolled up her plain clothes, and the exquisite staff slowly floated in front of her. A slight hurricane appeared in front of her through the faintly broken shadow boundary.


    "The wings of truth are with me!"


    [recovery monsoon]!


    The disappearing wind field appears in the cave in an instant, and countless small hurricanes fill the front. Under the interference of unknown laws, the newly launched wind field directly weakens most of it at the speed visible to the naked eye, leaving a little bit, which turns into a transparent cyan shield and resists the gray energy tide hard.


    ........................


    Behind the cave.


    The pale gold seed shaped energy cover trembles and bears the baptism of the residual tide. The continuous halo rendering is like a flame, melting the approaching gray spores.


    "The power of evil gods!" modrian secretly marveled at the terrible scene in front of him, and a shining branch Rune loomed on the ground shrouded by the breath of life.


    In the field of vision, there are all ups and downs of waves, hazy and fuzzy, and the specific battle scene can not be seen clearly.


    "Evil gods rely on their own strength, and the kingdom of God does not provide much help. If they are converted into many image glorious gods in the main material plane, what kind of scene will it be?"


    Lighting the divine fire and holding high the kingdom of God to enter the heaven is the God promotion mode of the order camp. The evil gods hiding in the bottomless abyss collect the power generated by intelligent creatures to strengthen themselves.


    "Moreover, hearing the news of the temple of wealth, the God who hates plague in front of him was attacked by a God, and he can maintain the power of weak divine power." modrian''s thoughts surged and stood on the golden rune, silently watching the changes in the cave.


    "So, has the power of the God of plague been restored?"


    "Gandias!"


    Puff! Puff!


    The subtle sound of wing incitement sounded at the blending of the shadow world and the cave. A blood red bat quietly appeared, staring at modrian below with blood colored eyes, as well as Zhao Xin and Kenan.


    "I didn''t expect you to find me, human nobleman, um... I smell the bloody smell in your body." the dark red light flickered, and gandhias''s eyes showed malice. He suffered losses under the human nobleman in front of him twice in a row, which he had never experienced since he became a legend.


    "What a profound power accumulation, is it to lay a solid foundation before stepping into the legendary road?" flying, gandhias realized that the terrorist power in modrian was enough to compare with the legend, but strangely, the human nobles in front of him had not stepped into the legendary power.


    Carefully keeping a safe distance, gandias looked at the three people not far away with evil eyes.


    "Unfortunately, it will be cheaper for me today!"


    Even if the words were spoken, he just scattered the bloody fog, eroded the golden seeds with the gray tide, and still refused to get close to modrian.


    "It''s the first time to see such a legend who is afraid of death." modrian shrugged his shoulders and said reluctantly. With his hands behind his back, he gestured to Kenan and Zhao Xin to seize the opportunity.


    "Did you lose your sharpness after hundreds of years of captivity, or did my heroes bring you too much pain?"


    "You... Hahaha! Want to annoy me?" gandhias flashed a vicious color in his red eyes, and immediately made a mocking laugh. Even the bat body rose again and slightly opened a distance. His duty was very simple, interfering with the human nobles, and then quietly waiting for their battle victory.


    "I won''t make mistakes!"


    Click!


    The golden seed made an overburdened sound, and subtle cracks appeared on the hood and spread to the whole.


    "Ha, can''t you hold on?" gandias found that the gray energy tide poured into the interior, and even the branch runes filled with the breath of life were fading.


    Poof!


    As gandias said, the golden light mask could not resist and burst slowly. The gray energy tide and blood fog seemed to be a ghost pouncing on human nobles and others.


    "Get rid of annoying vampires!"


    Modrian said softly, as if death had pronounced a judgment, staring coldly at gandhias at the top of the cave.


    "Hmm!?" gandhias was slightly stunned. The situation was not right as expected. Immediately, his face changed greatly, and a purple electric light suddenly appeared in the blood mang eyes, close to his side.


    "Your last moment is coming!"


    [mystery! Ten thousand thunder prison guide]!


    In the gray energy tide, countless thunders sounded alternately. Deep purple lightning erupted from Kennan''s body, like an erupting volcano. The terrible flame melted the continuous energy tide and blood fog. Then the incoming lightning built a lightning cage under Kennan''s guidance.


    [blood ¡¤ ten thousand ¡¤ bat blood shadow]!


    Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!


    At the last moment as like as two peas, who died of the death threat, the group of red blood, who was dying of death, burned the legendary blood strength of the body and released the ability to defend himself. Countless identical bats flew in the lightning cage and then disappeared in the thunder and lightning. But with the ability of the blood borne by the corrosive plague, the bats fled and escaped.


    [upaniseed! Electric blade]!


    Kennan never let go of the preparation to attack the enemy. He is a law enforcer as fast as lightning.


    Hundreds of bloody bats entangled with lightning fell more than half again in the current of this outbreak, and the only part fled in a panic. They desperately wanted to hide into the blending point of the plague Kingdom and the shadow world.


    "Ah, damn human noble, my legendary blood..." gandhias''s heart sent out uncontrollable anger, so he shouldn''t come out and provoke the hateful guy. It''s good to come out and show off after the final victory.


    "Wait, the shadow world, why are you refusing me?" when he approached the shadow world, gandias found something unusual. The dark shadow in front of him seemed to have inexplicable changes.


    He saw the distorted shadow emerge in front of him and said in a gloomy tone, "Scripps, what are you doing? Get rid of the shadow assassin....... Er..."


    Many bloody bats swarming in front of the shadow world slightly stopped the rhythm of flapping their wings, then looked at the shadow in front of them rigidly, and the color of despair covered their blood eyes.

 Chapter 429

    "What are you looking for?"


    The boundary of the shadow broke open continuous cracks, and robber walked out of the shadow with light steps. He looked at dozens of crowded bats not far away, and the cold Twilight blade was stained with a few threads of gray black blood.


    "Is that the guy?"


    Rob gently stretched out his left hand and pulled out a huge stone ghost head from the shadow. His eyes like copper bells were filled with incredible and extreme fear before death.


    It''s very interesting that Scripps, playing with the shadow of the devil Lord of the people, was afraid when facing death and realized the feeling of those who had prayed.


    "Er... Ah... Er..." gandias''s bloody eyes twinkled, trying to tell something.


    Pardon? Beg? It''s not easy to escape the shackles and enjoy the free air in the future, but now we will face terrible death.


    "Can you put......."


    "Sorry, I can''t!" rob looked at the weak vampire in front of him and raised the twilight blade.


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    The world of shadow is restless, with strands of black-and-white color distorted, like the world upside down, forming a dark shadow behind each blood red bat. The dangerous and beautiful blade flashes, reflecting the dim stars.


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]!


    The blade was cut off, with black marks, and hid in the shadow. Then it appeared on the bat''s neck and wiped it gently.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    A blood red bat exploded, filled with a light red fog, but his eyes flickered. It was a strange feeling. Within the boundary of the shadow, he didn''t seem to kill the target accurately.


    Looking for the line of sight, I felt a decaying extreme breath in the cave tide not far away. Seeing the escape route, I wanted to find grace''s shelter.


    Also, after all, gandhias is a legendary believer of greras. He may not have the conditions to become a prayer, but at least he can find a way out of despair.


    "Cunning vampire Lord, do you think you can escape your shadow?" rob stood quietly in place, and the red pupils behind his visor showed sarcasm.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]!


    The dark shadow disappeared, and then the node between the shadow world and the plague Kingdom cracked fine lines. An inky blade ignored the gray energy tide and interwoven the death area.


    [shadow tolerance! Soul killing robbery]!


    Poof!


    A touch of blood renders the shadow and gradually darkens until it integrates into the shadow world.


    "Every legendary lord living in the abyss has all kinds of strange life-saving abilities." modrian looked at everything in front of him blandly and whispered.


    "Unfortunately, it has no effect in front of absolute strength!"


    As if he remembered something, he took out a more bright pale gold seed from his arms again, crushed it casually, painted the glittering branch runes on the ground, and raised the solid defense shield again.


    Before leaving, he specially took a lot of life seeds from aion, but he didn''t expect to deceive gandias.


    With a slight smile, modrian took back his eyes and watched the robbery in front of him. The dark armor was broken, and dense scars appeared on his body. Occasionally, there were one or two deep bone wounds. Fortunately, the blood had dried up and solidified on the edge of the scars to form scars.


    Most importantly, the smell of robbery seems to be changing inexplicably at the moment. This is not caused by the system, but after the battle with Scripps.


    "Are you ok?" modrian asked with concern. Immediately, he felt a movement of consciousness, the ring in the finger space glittered, and several volumes of healing spell scrolls appeared in the palm of his hand. He wanted to use it directly against the robbery.


    "Wait a minute, Lord." svein''s voice came from the side of the cave and stopped modrian''s movement.


    Looking for prestige, Swein still maintained the style of the old aristocracy. With his right hand gently leaning on a black walking stick, he limped to the golden defense shield. The dark red fog surged on his side to prevent the sweep of the energy tide. He ate the flashing figure of crows from time to time, and his crazy eyes were alert around, as if guarding... Food.


    "Don''t hurry to cure the robbery, let him experience the change of power!" svein looked at the robbery and nodded slightly. His gray hair was stained with a light blood red. "This may be a good promotion."


    Hearing the speech, modrian''s eyes twinkled, nodded and said, "well, listen to your opinion!" he saw the change of robbery. Since he could improve, he was not in a hurry to cure robbery.


    Soon modrian looked at svein with surprised eyes. Compared with robbery, svein looked unscathed. It seemed that the nightmare yepo krichens had not caused him any trouble at all.


    "Untie the world of shadow." svein''s low words sounded. He leaned slightly towards modrian and turned to the empty reservoir overflowing with energy tide. His deep eyes explored the hazy environment.


    "It''s over!"


    "Even the gods have to bear the consequences of her decision!"


    Put away his black walking stick, Swain walked towards the depths of the cave, and his scattered gray hair danced lightly in the tide.


    Click!


    The world interwoven with black and white is gradually broken, and the gray energy tide accelerates this process. The huge caves shake and the colorful colors permeate the field of vision.


    Untie the boundary of shadow, rob slightly back and stand behind modrian.


    The crimson morning glow renders the sky, and bright golden lights interweave into a great glorious cobweb at the top of the cave, rippling with the tide, just like a Golden Snake dancing.


    In a moment, the materialized plague kingdom was exposed to the main material plane, and thick clouds gathered intensively all over the sky.


    Wisps of great consciousness also followed. Taking the clouds as a pen, he painted inverted gray eyes and stared at the cave.


    "Hmm?" he felt an inexplicable sense of rejection floating around him, hated the plague God greeras, frowned slightly, stopped the attack of mycelium, looked up at the top of the cave with indifferent eyes, and noticed the huge gray eyes and the shadow boundary that dissipated to the extreme.


    "The pan consciousness of caradimos continent?" Grace''s beautiful face was covered with a gloomy color. She could not feel the breath of the little guys in the abyss, which seemed to dissipate completely, and the fragmentation of the shadow boundary was also indicating some result.


    KAKA! KAKA! KAKA!


    The huge caves are shaking violently. The ground and walls cleaned by the gray energy tide are cracked with countless fine lines, as if they are under unimaginable pressure.


    This is the limitation and exclusion of the main material plane, and it is also the reason why many gods are unwilling to come to the real body.


    In short, kaladimos continent is equivalent to a small pond, in which there are many fish, mainly ordinary intelligent creatures, extraordinary professionals and legends.


    The gods are like huge creatures living in the sea. How can a small pond bear the huge marine creatures.


    Even if it can bear it, it is not a good thing for the fish and ponds living in it.


    Therefore, when gods enter the main material plane, they will be severely limited by their strength and will be excluded and suppressed in an all-round way.


    Similarly, in the Kingdom war, there are few strong people above legend, which is the protection of other fish and for a better biological environment.


    Gryllas looked at the forbidden energy flowing into the kingdom of God and said fiercely, "Damn it, I can''t just leave the main material plane!" for this plan, she sacrificed a lot, especially the coming of the kingdom of God, which is equivalent to exposing her position. Once her opponent learned the news, she will follow the trace.


    "I have to get the artifact and the blood of a strange god."


    [plague ¡¤ activated spore]!


    Boom!


    The terrible divine power surged, and grelas''s beautiful face showed an extremely crazy color. Countless gray mycelium wrapped behind her danced wildly, separated from her body a little, and then absorbed energy to form strange green spores. This is the creature created by the divine power in her body.


    [hate ¡¤ magic spore]!


    Countless green spores pounced on Jana and others along the energy tide, setting off the scattered morning glow and bringing up wisps of beautiful trails.


    [touch of liberation]!


    Dark red lightning suddenly emerged, connected into pieces in the tide, annihilating the green spores surging forward one after another.


    In the rear, Swein limped into the battlefield and looked at Jana and others with ease. However, when he saw dreus, the scarlet color appeared in his eyes.


    "Do you think you have a winning ticket? Then I''ll let you down."


    [wild Ravens]!

 Chapter 430

    The red lava like devil''s left hand extended to grelas, and the black and red fog behind svein opened in an instant. The endless Ravens gave up guarding the food in the fog and went to pursue a more delicious... God.


    Poof! Poof! Poof!


    Ravens and countless green spores collide like waves in the broken God''s country and fight heartily.


    The shallow and thin fog is intertwined and integrated into the energy tide, and then gradually spread in all corners.


    "This is......" Swein looked at the fortress, towering and solemn buildings, dark gray walls and the double-edged axe flag flying in the sky.


    "Immortal fortress!?"


    The sudden changes of the scene made Swein feel a little confused. He looked down at the ground and his shadow, which seemed to be larger than his body.


    "Since the long memory has disappeared, why should it appear again!"


    Pure darkness hovered over svein''s head, making hungry crows, and then the wings beat gently, causing ripples and tearing the memory in his mind.


    Empire horizon!


    The dark cracked broken lines, and the red devil''s power overflowed. It rose from behind svein and turned into a huge devil''s eye. Where the eye looked, it awakened the people who had entered the illusion state.


    "Hallucination? Boring tricks!"


    With a limping step, Swein continued to move towards the grilach suite, surrounded by wailing ravens, but the more he went inside, the stronger the sense of oppression of the majestic force, and he had to untie more inner constraints.


    "You''re not the only one fighting here, svein."


    Aishi stopped her leaping steps, and her cold eyes stopped slightly when she glanced over svein''s figure. The floating gray hair was very obvious in the green spores. Immediately, she looked at greras who was getting closer behind the spores and smiled gently.


    "Avarosa guides me!"


    [ten thousand arrows at once]!


    [ten thousand arrows at once: shoot 9 arrows into the conical range ahead. Each arrow causes terrible physical damage and has a strong penetrating effect.]


    The glittering bowstring was pulled open, and the pure crystal arrow was formed rapidly. Only this time, Aishi was running the ice power in her body, and the biting cold caused pain.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The arrow left the string and drew a special trace in God''s country. In the next moment, the arrow broke down nine similar arrows in the process of moving forward at a high speed, and then crossed svein''s side and pierced a way forward in the green spores.


    More than that, the crystal arrow found the trace of Gallio and tore open the spore chain with a sharp arrow to help Gallio break free.


    "Gallio''s return..." the golden wings incited, and the invisible air flow surged. Gallio squatted half and looked at greras''s steps with golden eyes, ready to start the sprint.


    "Shut up! Goddamn stone statue!" gryllas didn''t look back, and the mycelium in her arm changed color from angry gray to riot red.


    "Imprison in the name of hatred!"


    The reddish spores grew from nothing and entangled garrio''s limbs and wings that had just broken free, like a replay of the picture, firmly locking the huge stone statue.


    "Oh... You coward God, let go of me and have the ability to fight fairly with me!" the magic in Gallio''s body surged violently, but facing the higher-level divine power, he just struggled in vain. Even if the forbidden stone is absorbed into the body, it can only absorb part.


    Grace ignored the voice of the forbidden Colossus, and her beautiful face was a little anxious. The rejection of Pan consciousness in the main material plane made her feel great pressure. The collapse of the kingdom of God was the best proof, and even the use of divine power began to weaken.


    "Get away from me, dirty one with demon blood." when she saw svein in front of her, she felt a touch of familiar power fluctuation, much like the ability of the Demon Lord in the bottomless abyss. Did she accept the transformation of blood?


    There are many demonic blood reformers in the bottomless abyss. There are many such guys in the abhorrent abyss where greras is located, but their souls and bodies have long been polluted by blood, so it is difficult to keep awake.


    Boom!


    Grilach waved her heavy arm and wrapped the red mycelium on the surface of the skin, causing the energy tide to attack svein.


    The cold light of blue flickered, Aishi''s determined bow pulled the string, and the crystal arrows pierced the green spores, leaving a little white mark on the stone pillar like arm, but it could not stop greras''s attack at all.


    [never again]!


    The scarlet devil energy wave condensed in svein''s left hand, then turned into a devil''s hand and fiercely jumped at the mycelium giant hand in front of him.


    Boom!


    The dull bombardment sounded in the collapsed God''s country, and the next moment rippled red transparent ripples, spreading like water waves, and a large amount of gravel and dust sputtered around.


    Swain was the first to bear the brunt. His tall figure could no longer maintain the style of the old aristocracy. Affected by the surging power, he was like a boat in the waves, embedded into the cave wall with the waves.


    The blue breeze was blowing the plague Kingdom, and strands of cracks were intertwined and spread. Occasionally, lightning could be seen breaking the sky. The main material plane gathered, and pan consciousness seemed unable to bear it. It began to mobilize the power of Weian to directly expel the kingdom of God attached to the ruling plane.


    Pooh!


    Dreus vomited a mouthful of blood foam. In the previous heavy blow of the plague divine power, he suffered terrible damage. However, with the existence of Cana, he healed the wind flocs, wrapped his body and recovered a lot, but still saw the ferocious scars under the broken armor.


    Clenching the black cutter, he looked up at the rapidly approaching grilars. A touch of extreme madness appeared in the dark eyes. The uncontrollable life energy was boiling like a deep purple flame.


    [the power of Knox]!


    Noble gods?


    No, gods can kill!


    Just like the incomplete memory in my mind, I cut off the noble head with a sharp axe.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Dreus stepped forward in the direction of greeras. The deep purple flame bloomed brightly, pulling out the figure of the proud wolf, and the raised black cutter was the indifferent wolf head.


    [kill all sides]!


    Surrounded by sharp axes, purple fireworks bloom, tearing clear traces in the kingdom of God.


    "The struggle of the weak!" grilach looked at dreus''s attack with contempt. More than a dozen red mycelium seemed like a python, and then cut with a sharp axe.


    Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The red mycelium broke continuously and fell to the ground, splashing some dust. Grellas looked a little stunned. She looked down at the human legend struggling to attack on the ground, frowned slightly, then showed some surprise smiles, and then laughed.


    "Ha ha ha, the power of this blood... Is definitely the descendant of gods above medium power, and it is the direct descendant!" grilars was extremely excited and pure unexpected harvest. The blood of each descendant of gods contains a trace of the power of God''s own laws, which is also the source of power for those descendant of gods to kill the enemy in myths and legends.


    But in the bottomless abyss, there are forbidden techniques to swallow and absorb the blood of the descendants of the gods, and there will be great probability to get the power contained in the blood vessels, which is the true essence of the gods.


    "Damn it, I don''t care who is behind you. Now, everything in God''s country will belong to me!"


    The continuous failure has made grace lose her sense of normality, especially the continuous rejection of Pan consciousness in the main material plane, which caused her restless mood.


    "Yours? Ha, this joke is not funny!"


    The voice of indifference and indifference interrupted the smile of grilach. Svein came out of the wall, his gray hair was slightly scattered, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. "Well... Under the influence of the main material plane, your strength seems to be weakened a lot!" he brushed off the dust on the armor and showed a bloodthirsty smile.


    "Now, it''s our turn!"


    "Die generously, fragile God!"


    [demon sublimation]!

 Chapter 431

    The unsealing of the shadow boundary leads to the pan consciousness of the main material plane, and then weakens the power of grirath, the God of plague.


    These were within Swain''s plan. After falling into the shadow, he made a plan and put it into action in a very short time.


    The basis of the plan is to believe that others can fulfill their responsibilities.


    The so-called shadow side Scripps and nightmare nightmares krichins are just clown characters in front of today''s Valoran collar.


    What is really worth noting is the hatred of the plague God greeras, an evil god with weak divine power!


    In fact, grace had the opportunity to leave. When the shadow world dissipated, she fled through the materialized kingdom of God. Unfortunately, the blind and arrogant evil god overestimated her power and underestimated the power of many heroes led by Valoran.


    This is also very normal. Even the gods who cherish their lives will not run away in front of the demigod and the legendary miscellaneous army.


    God is the strongest and immortal creature!


    [demon sublimation]!


    [demon Sublimation: svein completely releases the demons in his heart and gains a terrible vitality bonus. Svein in the state of releasing demons will absorb the health of all enemy targets in the range to heal himself and cause considerable magic damage every second.


    Demon Flare: svein releases a soul flame Nova to cause life magic damage absorbed by svein during demon sublimation.]


    Prick!


    The huge dark wings tore up the simple coat Swain was wearing, and the red fog suspended around him condensed into the shape of feathers, dotted on the edge of the wings like stars.


    The ravens circling overhead made a happy hoarse cry. The red devil''s arm pushed away the fog in front of him and revealed his hidden cold face. In a faint way, his body was as tall as a touch of oppressive and heavy breath.


    "Strength is my only mentor!"


    The scarlet ripple spread out from the center of svein and affected all enemies in the collapse God''s country. Immediately, it absorbed the subtle invisible red power and fed back to svein''s body.


    [never again]!


    Svein, who completely released the demons in his heart, had some strange feelings, and his crazy mood filled his eyes. When he walked towards grilars, the devil''s hand in the energy state directly grabbed the huge mushroom man''s body. When he passed, countless Ravens soared at low altitude.


    Grace, who was slightly blocked, turned her head and noticed the dirty demon blood who had been blown away before. However, when she really saw svein, she was very stunned.


    "What demon blood does this guy... Contain in his body? Why do I feel dangerous?"


    The beautiful face was no longer excited, and greeras noticed a trace of something wrong. The red mycelium surged like a wave from behind, penetrated into the devil''s hand and dispersed with dreus on his side.


    With the spread of perception, greeras soon found that the divine power in her body was actually passing, and the direction was the demon blood not far away: "these strange demigods and legends......" the pan conscious suppression of the main material plane made her somewhat uncertain now.


    Facing the extremely tempting artifact and divine blood, continue to seek what you want, or cherish your life?


    "No, I have to leave the main material plane first." gryllas immediately decided that the longer she stayed in the main material plane, the more severe the suppression she could obtain. When she wanted to control her materialized plague Kingdom, she was stunned to find that her kingdom was unknowingly entangled by golden branches.


    "Damn it, there are hidden enemies!"


    Boom!


    Endless red mycelium bombarded the ground, pierced holes and looked for those golden branches, while grilach herself looked at the people in front of her with resentment and screamed angrily.


    [hate ¡¤ desperate world]!


    Grace''s idea linked all the spores filled in the cave and issued the final command, like incomparably gorgeous fireworks, with a silent explosion, no ripples, absolute silence.


    But behind this silence, she pried the rules of building the kingdom of God with the law of hatred, trying to forcibly pull everyone in the cave into the influence of magic.


    No matter whether the despair can be exempted or not, including modrian in the rear, he will sink into the small area of despair built by greras.


    In a trance, modrian fell into the dark void. Desolation is the only main melody here. There is no light and air. The deep and endless darkness annihilates everything. The mood of despair spreads in the heart and constructs the idea of death.


    A touch of wind!


    The darkness disappeared.


    The blue breeze turns into a bright flame, blooms in the endless darkness, and awakens the consciousness of all people.


    Modrian looked up at Gana under the sky. His plain clothes were floating, and his vision was full of blue breeze.


    "The anger of the sky will envelop you!" Cana gently held the exquisite staff and pointed to greras. A series of subtle hurricanes penetrated into the cracked kingdom of God, forming a hurricane sweeping the world on greras''s way forward.


    With constant movement, Jana seems to empty her spirit. The suspended figure quietly integrates with the pan consciousness of the coming main material plane, which is dark and transparent. The shaky field of the wind below suddenly bursts out countless cyan energy and expands wantonly, competing for the control of the collapsed kingdom of God.


    "Patrons?" greeras looked at the change in the sky, and her beautiful face became more and more gloomy and resentful. These guys actually hid their own strength in the previous battle, but the cold reality in front of her forced her to recognize the current situation and try her best to restrain her inner emotions. "Damn it, I remember you, stoke Kingdom, Valoran collar!"


    The red mycelium deep into the cave ground stirred the golden branches and gained a short advantage. After all, it is an immortal God. The force forcibly erupted, if one-on-one, is enough to oppress many heroes.


    But unfortunately, the current situation is not a duel, but a Siege!


    The breeze is rising, and her white hair is dancing. AI Xi''s eyes are sharp, overlooking grelas and holding avarosa''s blessing. The extremely cold Zhenbing condenses a pure transparent blue arrow.


    [magic crystal arrow]!


    [magic crystal arrow: ash shoots a magic crystal arrow forward. When hitting an enemy target, it causes terrible magic damage and freezes the target. The freezing time depends on Ash''s ice power.]


    "Everything in the world is tied to an arrow!"


    The cold voice echoed in the broken God''s country. When Sheila was full of bowstrings, a dark shadow appeared behind her, making the same action as Sheila, and could not see the specific face, but her temperament and body shape were very similar to Sheila.


    Buzz!


    The arrow left the string and shuttled through the void like lightning. A touch of frost smell filled the air, freezing the green wind and floating spores in front. Behind the frost smell was a huge crystal arrow, carrying ash''s ice refining power and accurately hitting Grace''s body.


    Dong!


    Grilach couldn''t notice it. She lost the chance to dodge. She had to connect the crystal arrow with her body. The surging red mycelium formed a barrier on the surface of the skin, but she didn''t want the crystal arrow to melt in an instant after contacting the mycelium and grow crystal clear ice crystals to cover her body.


    The glow of the morning glow reflected the ice crystal through the broken kingdom of God. The resentment on grelas''s beautiful face was as rigid as time.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The ice crystal is broken and hates the surging and thin divine power. Grelas breaks free from the bondage, and the light frost covers the body surface. Even if the divine power washes, it can not be washed out. It belongs to the same amount of similar power.


    "Accept the verdict of fate!"


    Svein spread his hands as if he were integrated into the dark wings behind him, his body soared, his crazy eyes were full of bloody desire, and looked at the God of plague in front of him in parallel.


    [wild Ravens]!


    The raven, which rose from the sky, wrapped around greras''s huge body with black and red fog, did not give her any chance to break free, and entangled her limbs like shackles.


    Above the sky, at the moment, Ghana faintly turns into a cyan hurricane. Countless subtle light winds gushing from unknown places wrap the beautiful and sexy body and set off the gray eyes of the clouds.


    [recovery monsoon]!


    The turquoise whirlwind calling out completely occupied the crumbling kingdom of God, and then suppressed greras like a mountain.


    Boom! Boom!


    The strength of the terrible struggle destroyed the remaining fragments of the kingdom of God. Gryllas sensed the possibility of falling from the space of God: Damn, how is this possible? Why are you in danger in a human kingdom?


    "I am an immortal god!"


    The crimson mycelium and spores are rioting, facing the possibility of falling. Be careless with greyla, and start burning the essence of the body, that is her life saving, even in the bottomless pit, which is used in the mental turmoil.


    "Immortality? God. I want to try how immortality!" Swein looked down at the grirath oppressed on the cave floor, just as grirath had looked down at them, with sarcasm on his face.


    "Get out of my way, blasphemer!" gryllas roared, and two plague hateful lights burst out of her venomous eyes, attacking svein''s wings.


    Swein smiled gently. In the state of [devil sublimation], he was not afraid of such a weak counterattack. The pan conscious suppression of the main material plane began to reach a balance, forcibly weakened greras''s strength and reached the peak of the demigod.


    Compared with the ordinary demigod, the divine power in grelas is still the level of weak divine power, which is also the basis for the gods to enter the main material plane.


    Dark wings stirred, countless Ravens circling behind him, and then, like moths to the fire, they met the light of hatred of plague.


    Maybe the Demon power in svein''s body can''t match the weak divine power, but quantitative change leads to qualitative change. He absorbs a steady stream of power, which is enough to face the plague hating divine power suppressed by grilars at the moment.


    "It''s your turn..."


    Before the voice fell, the golden branches with a strong breath of life penetrated the kingdom of God and came to svein''s head. In the hazy and illusory cyan hurricane, a huge dark green tree rose up all over the sky and overturned the remaining fragments of the kingdom of God.


    Cuishen aiong has already reached the gate of sorrow, but at the command of modrian, it is hidden in the interlayer of space. Generally speaking, it depends on the transition plane of the main material plane, and the shadow boundary exists.


    "What a pity, immortal god!"


    [deep roots, solid enemies]!


    Several golden branches automatically dropped from the crown of the tree above AI Weng''s head and floated around him like a javelin. With her mind locked on grilach, several golden branches instantly disappeared on her side, crossed the distance of space, easily penetrated grilach''s body defense and imprisoned her head and limbs.


    "It''s over!"


    "Immortal gods? As perishable as ordinary people!"


    [demon flare]!

 Chapter 432

    The dark wings condensed all the energy absorbed, and the dark red light filled the lava like left hand. Svein looked down at the gryllas on the ground. The eyes with hidden resentment and incomparable begging looked ridiculous.


    A God who was once high and immortal?


    Pooh!


    Swein''s body fell, and the devil''s hand stabbed into the left chest of Grace''s divine body and took it out


    A broken God.


    Four or five slight cracks appear on the surface of the divine lattice flashing green light, and the interior of the divine lattice can be vaguely seen, pregnant with oval things.


    "This is the booty belonging to Valoran, from the evil gods!"


    With the divine body leaving the body, the divine body of grilach began to decay rapidly, and the mycelium that was still wriggling and struggling dried up one after another, turned into ashes and dissipated in the cyan hurricane.


    "Damn... You goddamn blasphemers..." fell in front of her, and grace made a resentful voice, harsh and sharp, and the gradually turbid eyes seemed to engrave everyone in the depths of her soul.


    The divine body is separated from the body, and the divine body is broken. Greeras has lost any means of escape. At this moment, she can only wait for the fall, but before that


    "I curse you in the name of hating plague!"


    [plague ¡¤ curse of God]!


    Boom!


    The broken fragments of the kingdom of God and the extremely decaying body of God burst in an instant. Strands of glittering and translucent green silk floated in the air, wriggling like bacteria. After sensing the breath of life around, madness spread in the air.


    [grow beans and get melons]!


    AI Weng, standing in the sky, shook the tree crown and branches, and scattered golden seeds. At the moment of landing, he grew into a thin but elastic golden mask, which blocked the phagocytosis of the God of plague before he died.


    This is the process that the God butcher must go through, the curse of the God before he dies.


    The crimson morning glow is saturated with thick dark clouds, covering the frost mountains. Many snowflakes that once accumulated have disappeared, exposing the unearthed brown mountain walls.


    When the breath and trace of greeras completely disappeared in the main material plane, strands of colorful rainbows appeared in the morning glow, falling in the sad door that was seriously damaged.


    Strangely, the huge eyes of the cloud still exist, and the pupils reflect the people who came out of the plague God''s country, paying special attention to Ayon and svein, like hesitation and doubt.


    Until a blue breeze blew over the ruins of the building, the pan consciousness gathered on the main material plane felt the breath of affinity and vitality, and soon dissipated gradually.


    Seeing the clouds dispersed and the glow of the morning glow and rainbow reflected in his eyes, modrian was slightly relieved. To tell the truth, they seduced and used the pan consciousness of the main material plane to win the divine war, otherwise they would not have solved grelas so easily.


    "Hate plague God?" he looked down at the crystal God in the palm of his hand. He looked inexplicable, eager and struggling.


    Divine personality is the foundation of gods, which is intertwined with their own divine power and divine fire. If gods fall, but retain their divine personality, they may have a chance to wake up again.


    This has some similar effects with the Lich''s soul life box, but the soul life box does not have the power of the Lich.


    The divine personality, however, has the core of the power of the gods. Any intelligent creature who obtains the divine personality and integrates into itself has a great probability of growing into a new God.


    Modrian''s heart is full of hesitation. Is he waiting for the system to call heroes to accumulate his strength to break through the legend, or is he going to heaven step by step, integrating the divine personality and becoming an immortal God through established growth?


    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    The cold system prompt sounded in his mind, which was expected by modrian, but he heard a touch of hunger and thirst in the cold tone.


    Throwing up the divine lattice and looking at the beautiful arc falling freely, modrian gently caught it and turned to look at the heroes and immortal gods behind him?! It also depends on the immortality under any circumstances. He prefers to control his destiny rather than grow according to the established track.


    "Come on, let''s go back." modrian waved his arm and walked forward smartly. The divine personality was dim in the glow of the morning glow, as if it had lost its inexplicable attraction at the beginning.


    .................


    The inner layer of space depends on the transition plane somewhere of the main material plane.


    The consciousness like the brilliant sun filled the ruling plane, and the endless majesty shrouded it. It was faintly visible that two figures were waiting silently for something, until the pan consciousness of the main material plane dispersed, and the colorful rainbow was suspended in the sky.


    "Gryllas, falling!?" the calm male voice mixed with a trace of inconceivable, causing the consciousness to vibrate.


    "If there is no accident, even the divine personality... Has no time to escape..." the figure on the left got up slightly, and the cold female voice sounded.


    "I decided to completely withdraw from the belief struggle in Stoke Kingdom, at least until I didn''t know about wa..." the figure on the left hesitated for a while and continued: "there will be no additional action before the forces behind Valoran''s leadership."


    The quiet atmosphere surrounded them, only endless majesty filled them.


    "Gladys..." the figure on the right heard the words of his companions and gently called out each other''s names. "Even if you make such a decision, I will give up stoke kingdom."


    "But when did such a powerful force appear in the main material plane? There was no news."


    "It seems that you haven''t paid much attention to the news of believers. I remember that there is your temple in the kingdom of stoke." the goddess of wealth Gladys looked at her companions not far away and gently shook her head. Before coming this time, she specially understood Valoran, a terrorist force that has risen over the years.


    You can kill gods in the main material plane, which is not what ordinary forces can do.


    Legendary forces? Don''t be kidding. Even if it is a weak divine power, it is an immortal and powerful life.


    It can only be said that the previous Valoran collar was perfectly hidden, but after that, the power that can kill God will no longer be a human legendary power.


    The two coming consciousness dissipated one after another. In a moment, the transition plane returned to its usual appearance, and some space creatures living on the edge showed a shivering breath.


    .....................


    In the far north, tall towers stand in the world of ice and snow.


    "What''s the matter? The fate stone plate deviated?" the old mage in white robe looked at the taupe stone plate on the top of the tower and showed a surprised expression.


    The established fate track has just undergone a slight deviation, like the string of destiny being stirred by someone. Is it the emergence of the son of destiny?!


    "According to the fate prediction five years ago, this should be the time of the plague... Wait... What happened?"

 Chapter 433

    The extremely bright Atlas of stars is embedded in the blue and white mage tower dome. In the light magic light, stars of different sizes are flashing unique, real and vivid colors.


    However, it was not this atlas of stars that attracted the old mage''s attention.


    But in the center of the atlas, there is a badly damaged mud stone slab, like a broken fragment.


    The dim and illusory light flows along the established track of the earth stone slab, a little bit, like a rotten old man, walking slowly on the surface traces of the dry stone slab.


    The abnormal fluctuation made the old mage wake up from meditation. Countless days and nights, he was always paying attention to the calculated fate track. Only this time, when he opened his eyes, he noticed the slightly changed track.


    Thoughts surged, and deep and quiet eyes reflected the previously predicted fate trajectory. The first half almost did not change, but there was a touch of abnormality at the end of the light, which showed that fate was affected and some subtle changes occurred at the moment.


    Still within the scope of acceptance, the old mage has paid attention to similar phenomena in the past years


    Buzz!


    The sound like the sound of insects echoed in the dome and caused inexplicable energy agitation. The old mage stared at the sudden change of the fate stone (fragments).


    The dim light walking along the established fate track seems to be disturbed by powerful external factors, and faintly collapses. Finally, the established fate track completely changes its direction and advances towards the opposite surface traces.


    "What happened to this......" the old mage whispered to himself, his wrinkled face full of amazement and fear. "How could it lead to such a strange change in the fate slate (fragments)


    In his incomparably long life, he has seen similar changes in the fate slate (fragments) by the son of fate, but he has never caused such a strong phenomenon, or even completely changed the direction of the fate track.


    Transparent ripples emerged in the mage tower. The old mage inspired his spiritual power to absorb a gray stone similar to the fate stone plate from a distance. The surface rubbings have simple traces, much like a masterpiece of graffiti.


    "According to the previously predicted timeline, this is the period of outbreak of plague, sweeping many kingdoms around the eilanfaro Empire, including the southern territory of the eilanfaro empire." the old mage said softly with his fingers gently touching the traces of gray stones


    "Hidden behind it is the plague hating God greeras, hidden in the 19th Abyss: the evil goddess who hates the abyss."


    "The plague lasted 289 days, devouring and destroying the lives of millions of intelligent creatures. The subsequent waves attracted the attention of three gods, including the goddess of wealth, the God of power and the God of ice and snow storm, and plotted to jointly deal with grelas."


    "Finally win, break up the God body of grelas, expel her from the main material plane, and divide up the belief of the human kingdom."


    Poof!


    The gray stone in the palm of his hand slowly burst, turned into mud and dust and dissipated in the air. The old mage in white robe was a little pale, and his spiritual breath suddenly dropped.


    This is the established fate track.


    Now, it has completely changed.


    The old mage looked up at the fate stone slab (fragments) in the dome of the mage tower. His deep eyes were full of worry. I don''t know whether the fate change at this time is good or bad?


    Melancholy entangled, but do not want to change in the field of vision.


    In the bright catalogue of stars, a star flashing green light slowly darkens and melts into the catalogue. According to the observation results of the old mage, there are gods and don''t want anyone to notice their movements.


    But then, the star shining with green light passed through the catalogue of stars like a meteor, with a sad ribbon, completely disappeared.


    "God... You know..."


    The old mage got up in an instant and stared at the atlas of stars on the dome for a long time.


    "It''s the God of pestilence, grace!"


    It seems to think of something. The spirit of the old mage spreading outside touched the communication device in the mage Tower: "immediately send a letter to the eilanfaro Empire and the ice and snow temple. If the northern snow tower wants to know the specific information of the plague, it can exchange any information!"


    "In addition, launch our relationship to obtain information related to the plague... Is Craig in the stoke kingdom? Inform him that the North snow tower allows his request, but needs information in exchange."


    "Yes, tower master!"


    ..................


    Eilanfaro Empire, a hill near the gate of sorrow.


    "Divine meteorite!" Archduke balas stood quietly on the top of the hill, showing his mature and elegant aristocratic temperament. On his side was a pro guard in blue armor, holding a sword to guard around.


    "What a beautiful rainbow." looking at the colorful rainbow covered with the sky, grand duke balas expressed inexplicable emotion, and a little complex emotion appeared on his hard and resolute face.


    "Kill gods in the main material plane!"


    "Philan, where did you find your ally? The hidden strength is really terrible." looking back on the experiences of philan and Wales, it seems understandable, and his original casual attitude also converged.


    "Report the collected information to me again, focusing on the time period of occurrence and the energy anomaly caused by..." Archduke balas turned and looked at the Scout commander in front of him, said in a deep voice, with an extremely dignified look.


    Every word, every question and answer.


    As time passed quietly, Archduke balas successfully restored some information about the aftermath of the battle from the words of the Scout commander, but the specific battle was not clear, and he would not rush over, which would cause hostility between the two sides, especially at the key moment of killing gods and harvesting booty.


    "Now it seems that Phelan''s decision is very good, but I have to go to Wangdu to meet those old friends." Archduke balas looked back again at the beautiful rainbow, and then chose to leave silently.


    Valoran''s exposed strength really deserves more resources from the balas family, and the cooperation between the two sides is also very pleasant. Unfortunately, the premise now is that the Empire will agree to continue to cooperate.


    The baras family will always be the baras family of the elanfaro Empire, which is the supreme principle for the survival of the Millennium family.


    ..................


    Stoke Kingdom, Limon Tanlu, violet mage tower.


    The afterglow of the morning glow falls on the spire, setting off each other with the exquisite purple patterns engraved on the tower body. The light purple fog is hazy, like a blooming violet flower.


    "Feel it? Craig, the stoke kingdom will be destroyed in front of the Valoran collar." ogst stands in the white jade railing, his blue hair scattered on his shoulders, and his indifferent eyes look at the north.


    Craig, the guardian of stoke Kingdom, still kept his old appearance. Hearing the words in front of him, he whispered, "should I call you guy? Or frost Whisperer ogst?" then the old man smiled bitterly.


    "It''s my fault that I didn''t notice your abnormality under my eyes!"


    "It doesn''t matter. You can call me guy and ogst as one." ogst smiled calmly. He was trying hard to make the previous agreement with modrian. Of course, the sudden outbreak of the battle was unexpected.


    But fortunately, the result is good. At least for him, he can get the help of Valoran in the future to complete the task of stoke king.


    "It''s time to make a decision, Craig."


    As if he had not heard the words of ogst, Craig quietly sorted out his emotions. The promises he had made could not be implemented, which also represented the end of the responsibility to guard the wallant family. "How many years? Since I received the help of the volant family and became a legend, until now?... well... People are old and forget time." he shook his head gently, looked down at the wrinkled palm, and it''s time to pursue his legendary road.


    But before that, Craig had one more thing to do. His turbid eyes looked at ogst in front of him with great interest and whispered, "I''m a little curious. Why do you dare to step into the mage tower of the legendary caster alone?"


    "Do you think your strength is strong enough? Or... Do you think the situation in Stoke kingdom is settled and I should accept the coming fate?"


    Hearing the sound, ogst took a few steps back, levitated and left the white jade railing. The cold fog haunted his body: "what do you want to do? The stoke Kingdom has been unable to return to the sky, the blood of the volant family has been destroyed, and everything is about to change."


    "I don''t want to do anything." Craig shook his head, the turbidity in his eyes faded, and a light mist filled his eyes. "I just hate your appearance!"


    "Hmm?" sensing the dangerous smell, the cross shaped blue Rune in ogst''s pupil rotates at a high speed, and the endless cold spreads along the tower, trying to freeze the mage tower in front of him.


    As a shadow leaped, Jasper flickered out of the darkness, like an inky dagger stained with a little dark green, and stabbed ''guy'' ogst in front of him at a very fast speed.


    As the chief manager of the vallant palace, Jasper is not only a shadow assassin on the road to legend, but also controls the intelligence system of stoke kingdom. Finally, he found that his loyal king died quietly and even turned into the ultimate enemy.


    "Legendary assassin, legendary caster." the frost condensed into a crystal clear shield around the body, and ogst looked at them with a slight mockery. "The smell of hatred, want to kill me?"


    "No, I know the horror of the Dragon lich, so I specially prepared a big gift for you." Craig floated on the top of the violet mage tower, looked down at ogst, and a gray stone appeared in the palm of his hand, with cracks on the surface.


    [space ¡¤ eternal exile]!


    Ding!


    The grayish white stone is broken, and there is a force to tear open the space. The crimson purple pattern engraved on the tower body is also like a violet flower blooming at this moment, like Jasper in the shadow, madly overdrawing his body''s strength, chopping the diffuse deep ice cream again and again, cooperating with the magic released by Craig, and then the invisible and transparent power crosses the void, Firmly shackled ogst''s body.


    "Goodbye, I hope this will leave you a deep lesson to remember. Don''t easily step into the mage tower of a legendary caster."


    The dark space crack closed, and ogst''s figure disappeared in the violet mage tower.


    "What are you going to do?" Craig asked, looking slightly tired at Jasper in front of him. In order to exile ogst, the energy stored in the violet mage tower was almost consumed by more than half.


    "What about you?" the silent Jasper asked. The sudden collapse of the volant family was unexpected. The rise of the Valoran collar attracted too much attention.


    "I should pursue my own legendary road." Craig looked North in the glow of the morning glow. "North snow Tower!"


    ..................


    Valoran collar, Aaron hills.


    Dreus once led his noxasian cavalry to a bloody victory here.


    Today, in the light red glow of the morning glow, you can see a fleeing motorcade, with light cavalry guards on both wings. In the center is a motorcade full of wealth and materials. The noise of chaos continues to sound, mixed with the voice of scolding and commanding.


    From a distance, it looks like gray clouds condensing yellow dust, crawling forward and rolling.


    "Is it exciting to give hope first and then despair?" the Knox soldiers in black armor appeared in the hills. A bearded man in fur coat walked in the front, with a wolf skin cloak on his shoulders and a pair of ring handle battle axes on his back.


    "Well, if you don''t talk, it''s equivalent to your acquiescence."


    "Lord dreven, what should we do now?" Horace was fully armed and the life energy in his body couldn''t stop surging.


    "How?" dreven looked at Horace with a bloody smile and wild eyes. "What do you say you should do to become a believer in the temple of wealth and betray Valoran? Little guy."


    "The death knell rings for them!"


    Dreven took down his axe from behind, looked very relaxed and said, "it''s time for me to perform."


    "Take a good look and learn. This will be the most popular performance in Valoran''s collar in the future!"


    [bloody sprint]!


    [bloody sprint: dreven gains additional movement speed and attack speed in a short time. The additional movement speed will be reduced sharply during the duration, but you can continue to gain additional movement speed through the flying Axe Skill.]


    The red glow appeared at the feet of dreven, and the forward speed was suddenly improved. A pair of ring handled battle axes in their hands entered the stage of extreme rotation, setting off a white air flow.


    In a moment, he caught up with the fleeing motorcade, and the light cavalry galloping in his wild eyes.


    "Axe ready, show begins!"


    [rotating flying axe]!


    [whirling Axe: dreven''s next attack will cause huge additional physical damage. The axe thrown will be ejected from the target into the air. If dreven catches it, he will gain an additional whirling axe effect. Dreven can gain up to two whirling axe effects during one skill use.]


    Poof!


    Dreven laughed wildly and walked towards the cavalry camp. The ring handle flying axe was thrown out. The extremely sharp axe blade easily cut the armor and reaped the life of the light cavalry.


    But strangely, the ring handle flying axe ejected from the death target with strange strength and returned to dreven''s hands. Next, he threw the ring handle flying axe with his left and right hands very quickly, which will take the life of a light cavalry every time.


    Before the charge was completed, the light cavalry who rushed had been slaughtered under dreven''s flying axe. How could dreven let go of the remaining ten or so who wanted to ride their horses and escape.


    The thick blood flowed again in the Aaron hills. It was no longer a way of war, but a bloody entertainment called execution.

 Chapter 434

    The dark sky covered the sky, the pace of the winter season quietly fell on the Valoran collar, and the snow all over the mountains reflected the light clouds at dusk.


    Modrian went out of lakstark fortress and climbed the pale peaks along the mountain snow road.


    Looking at the natural moat, layers of bleak autumn retreated quietly, soaked with bright and serious cold light, and the sharp and cruel wind roared past, blowing and rustling clothes.


    "I haven''t enjoyed such a snow scene for a long time." modrian gently closed his eyes, stretched his hands and hugged the biting cold.


    It was snowy last night. It''s a whim today.


    In his previous life, he liked the journey of saying and walking, but now he seems to have lost such fun.


    After returning from the gate of sorrow, modrian was surprised to find that the Valoran collar had ushered in an abnormal but quiet development situation. Many unmanageable forces carefully restrained their tentacles, especially the temple of wealth and the temple of power. At the same time, he arranged personnel to enter the Valoran collar again, hoping to obtain the friendship of the Valoran collar, We can pay some temple benefits for this.


    "The sudden change of attitude of the temple and nobles shows that these wily forces must have noticed the movement of the God who hates plague."


    Modrian was immersed in the frost and snow world in front of him, empty his active spirit and let his thoughts surge.


    Of course, the battle of the gate of sorrow could not escape their attention, including the fall of the final God of pestilence, grace.


    "Is it fear, fear, or silent patience?"


    When he opened his eyes, a bloody glow flickered in his pupils. Modrian also gained in the storm of the divine meteorite. The colorful rainbow from the pan consciousness of the main material plane made his shackle talent loose. He saw the looming legendary road, symbolizing blood.


    There are gains and losses, and there are losses and gains.


    The splendid broad road slowly spreads out in front of modrian. As long as he continues the hero call given by the system, he will sooner or later get the power to break immortality without relying on foreign objects.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The clear footsteps sounded on the snow road behind. Soon after, the familiar breath approached and stood still.


    "What''s the matter?" modrian asked softly. His whim could not escape the spies everywhere in the fortress, and he never wanted to leave the sight of his heroes.


    A touch of pale golden life energy surged up to dispel the cold wind at the top of the mountains. Zhao Xin took out a black envelope from his arms. The sign of the scarlet crow was clearly visible: "svein sorted out the news in the recent territory under the crown. Please have a look."


    Modrian showed an unexpected look. Svein was stationed in edalas city and had a portal with lakstark fortress. Why didn''t he come in person, but through an eye-catching envelope of official letter?


    Hiding his puzzled emotion, he gently touched the scarlet crow sign, and a little light scattered, revealing the smooth contents of the envelope.


    When reading the content carefully, modrian understood Swein''s intentions.


    The first thing in the envelope is about this guy dreven.


    Dreven, who is eager to be in the limelight, has recently devoted himself to finding potential personnel in the temple of wealth and the temple of power in Valoran''s area. With the cooperation of shadow flow, he quickly arrested many important people.


    However, this guy showed a bloody way of execution in the process of arrest, which caused dissatisfaction with the temple of wealth and the temple of power, and complained to Valoran, believing that such a treatment would interfere with the upcoming cooperation between the two sides.


    "Ha ha." modrian laughed easily. He had heard about the incident caused by dreven, but he didn''t care too much. He should have been punished for betraying the Valoran leader.


    Swein can deal with these things perfectly, but today''s Valoran collar is no longer the Valoran collar with Knox as the main body. The existence of other heroes such as demacia, ferrerdrod and Ionia makes the Valoran collar more integrated, and some things also need to be paid attention to.


    Modrian continued to look down and frowned slightly. The exposed strength of Valoran collar began to attract the favor of many aristocratic forces, and many aristocrats of blood and meritorious deeds flocked to him.


    The balas family, which had cooperated well before, sent a signal, hoping to establish deep cooperation with Valoran, and promised many attractive reciprocal conditions.


    In addition to the baras family, other aristocratic forces are also eager to reach a basis for cooperation with the Valoran leader.


    "An aristocrat who believes in the supremacy of interests, but this is not the aristocrat I want," murmured modrian, recalling svein''s suggestions, maybe it''s time to make a decision.


    The next thing is the alchemist hingid. Through his efforts during this period, he has solved the residual plague problem in Yinsong Province, and Valoran, under the command of svein, fully controls Yinsong province.


    Dreus also led the noxas Legion to garrison the repaired sad gate. The military forces under the Valoran command radiated the southern region of the aranfalo Empire and the black wood province where lizard people appeared.


    At the end of this paragraph, Swein specially noted the kingdom of behlik, a country belonging to the lizard people, which never gave up its aggressive ambition towards the stoke kingdom. The Temple priests who had disappeared in the territory of the Valoran collar and the battle fluctuation of the gate of sorrow made the lizard people pay special attention to the rising Valoran collar and send scouts to carefully test the strength of the Valoran collar.


    Modrian looked at the last message if he thought.


    The royal capital of stoke Kingdom, Limon Tanlu, symbolizes the disappearance of the guarded violet mage tower overnight. Except for a few mages who are unwilling to leave their hometown, everything else disappears with the departure of the violet mage tower.


    At the same time, his majesty guy, the ruler of stoke Kingdom, disappeared.


    It is rumored that this represents the complete abandonment of the stoke kingdom by the volant royal family, and in the view of many great nobles, it is the interest choice that the volant royal family cannot make in the face of the Valoran collar.


    With the disappearance of the volant royal family, the prosperous area in the south of the kingdom fell into a certain chaos, causing many noble rights disputes. On the contrary, in the area near the bitter and cold north, there was peace and harmony without incident.


    Swein suggested that at this time, the Valoran collar was not enough to swallow the territory of stoke Kingdom, listed detailed instructions and persuaded modrian to slowly swallow the delicious food.


    Modrian smiled. Even if svein didn''t say it, he was not ready to swallow the stoke kingdom. The current situation of Valoran collar looked good, but it was more eye-catching than before, which was not a very good thing.


    The prosperity in front of him and the powerful power of self-control did not corrode modrian''s heart, but made him very sober and unusually sober.


    The dark green data flow surges in the pupil, and the scientific and technological system panel appears in the retina, listing modrian''s data.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Knight long (Knight''s body, scarlet breathing method, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 1685 points]


    [orange essence: 400 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [items: Blood divinity (tiny), plague hating deity (broken), thorn vest, gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]


    [Gold Shield: 15678 pieces]


    Hate plague deity (broken).


    After the battle of the gate of sorrow, modrian was slightly surprised when he saw the damaged divine personality when harvesting the booty. He thought it was caused by sville''s power, but after asking, he knew that it had existed before.


    Now, it seems that the storm of the gods in the information provided by the temple of wealth is not simple.


    "There are too many things. I thought there would be a period of rest after the integration of Yinsong Province, but it''s a pity..." modrian gently breathed out the air conditioner and finally looked at the winter scenery in his field of vision.


    Light clouds and snow shine up and down. In the open mountain winter plain, pale ice and snow cover trees and decaying grass. It shakes with the cold wind, blowing snow and frost.


    The scenery is impressive, but there are still many times in the future. Now is the time to struggle,


    "Come on, go back."

 Chapter 435

    Lakstark fortress, main castle study.


    After relaxing, modrian returned to his room, looked at the mountain of letters stacked on his desk, shook his head reluctantly, turned to Zhao Xin and said, "bring me a pot of hot tea. It seems that I can''t rest tonight."


    "OK." with a smile on his face, Zhao Xin bowed back slightly and left the study.


    Sitting behind the desk, modrian stretched out, looked carefully at the piled up stationery, and noticed a stationery printed with a red axe at the top.


    "It''s delavin''s stationery. What''s the matter with this guy?" he was confused. He directly reached out to pick up the stationery and opened it gently.


    The content of the letter is very simple. Dreven hopes to hold a new execution performance in irvindale Town, oh, now it should be called irvindale City, to show the existence of the penalty law of the Valoran collar.


    Seeing this, modrian put down his letter, rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the red axe sign. He wondered if he had done something wrong.


    He just arranged for dreven to take charge of the prison system of the Valoran collar, which was the right previously divided by the Valoran collar to various towns. Now it is recovered into the territorial system and dreven is responsible for it.


    But this guy brought his theatrical talent in the Knox Empire to Valoran, and with the desire to share the name of ''delavin'' with the world.


    Modrian hesitated. He shouldn''t have suppressed the character of every hero, but the bloody execution performance to be performed by dreven is too shocking for normal people. In other words, the people of Knox will like it very much. I don''t know whether the world can accept such a cruel and crazy performance.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    A slight knock on the door awakened modrian''s thoughts, recalled his previous orders and said, "come in."


    When the door opened, Zhao Xin walked into the study with a delicate teapot, put it on one side of the desk and stood still with his hands tied.


    "Have you heard of dreven''s recent actions?" modrian poured himself a cup of tea, which covered his face like the heat of white fog.


    "There''s some news that dreven seems to want to change the old and boring way of execution and bring his crazy performance in Knox." Zhao Xin whispered, and a touch of memory appeared in his calm eyes, which is the memory of being a liquidator in the arena.


    "According to the information of shadow stream, dreven and Sigrid are very close, perhaps seeking help from experience."


    Gollum! Modrian drank a mouthful of hot tea and his eyes narrowed when he heard Zhao Xin''s words. Sigrid? He remembers that his follower controlled a more famous arena as early as Limon tantalu. So it seems that dreven is not aimless, but really prepared.


    Staring at the contents of the letterhead in front of him, modrian gently tapped the table with his right hand. Suddenly, there was a flash of intelligence in his mind. It seemed... It was feasible, especially recently, many forces surrounded the Valoran collar. Why not gather together and hold activities like a banquet.


    And there''s some possibility of deterring those guys.


    Modrian thinks more and more reasonable. Dreven''s proposal can be considered, but before that, he needs to discuss with others, because once it is held, there may be many forces attracted to Valoran.


    He turned his head to the shadow of the study and said, "inform Swein, Galen, dreus, and ash to come to the fortress and have something to discuss." looking out the window at the night, he hesitated and asked, "is dreus at the gate of sorrow or in edalas?"


    "The gate of sorrow." robber emerged from the shadow and replied, "he is discussing something with svein about the province of ebony and the kingdom of behlik."


    "Well, let''s inform them as soon as possible. It''s better to come tonight." modrian nodded. It''s still convenient to have [knoxtola], and tonight''s business is not only to discuss dreven''s request, but also some other things.


    "Zhao Xin, AI Weng hasn''t left yet?"


    "Still around the fortress." Zhao Xin seemed to understand, straightened his body and said firmly.


    "Then go and open the secret room. You need it tonight."


    "Yes!"


    Watching the figure of Zhao Xin and robber leave the study, modrian continued to drink tea and looked calm. The shenmeteorite event caused by the sad door made Valoran collar in a period of considerable attention, and countless eyes were secretly staring at all kinds of things in the territory.


    Even lakstark fortress has many spies sneaking in, causing a lot of bloody killings. As a result, his booty was hidden and waiting for the right time.


    Picking up many letterheads on the table, modrian began to deal with the affairs of the territory, the requests for the temple of wealth and the temple of power, the movements of the nobles in the territory, trade activities and territory income, territory logistics and so on.


    After all, the area controlled by Valoran is gradually expanding, and there are various intertwined power networks, many of which are related to trade in the territory. In addition, more and more neighbors in the territory also need to pay attention to their lives.


    Sometimes, he will miss the leisurely life in his past life and this life memory, but it is an occasional thought. Now he also begins to enjoy a full life and see the future and goal.


    Maybe one day, he can complete his original ideal of traveling all over the continent of caladimos.


    The night was getting dark and the magic lights were flickering.


    Modrian leaned over the desk and handled the letters sent from the territory. He would carefully look at each letter, or agree, or refuse, or leave a message.


    The shadow emerged, slightly masking the scattered light.


    Modrian''s face moved. After handling the letter in his hand, he asked, "are you all here?" then he got up, stretched his arms and moved his head.


    "It''s all ready. We''re waiting in the conference hall," the robber replied.


    "No, go directly to the secret room. You can talk while walking. Anyway, it''s not too important." modrian smiled gently, looked at the robbery at the moment and felt the change of breath. "What did you get?"


    Rob silently followed modrian''s back, and the red eyes behind his visor shook slightly: "not bad. The shadow of the world seems to be the same as the shadow I have mastered. I''m still groping for the subtle changes."


    "But we have seen the legendary road if hidden, maybe we can cross the natural graben in the near future."


    "Very good," said modrian with heartfelt joy. Robbery is also an early summoned hero. Under his command, he has been working in intelligence, responsible for infiltration and anti lurking, and strangling many spies who spy on Valoran''s collar.


    "I''m looking forward to the shadow stream blooming again!"


    In a brighter way.


    In the last sentence, modrian did not say it, but put it in his heart. This is his expectation.

 Chapter 436

    Dreus and dreven were pitiful orphans who grew up in the port city of beshilicone, but never gave up on themselves.


    In the dark and chaotic city years, dreus struggled to support his brother and himself. In his heart, his brother was always placed in the depths of his heart. They will use force against the older children and anyone who threatens his brother - even the city guards.


    Every day on the street is a battle for survival. Dreus won more scars in the summer when he was 12 than some soldiers in his life.


    Ferocious and bloody, solid and reliable.


    Until the expanding Knox Empire occupied besilico, luck came. Commander Cyrus saw the power from the two brothers who dared to face the Knox soldiers, hidden in the body and belonging to the bloody power of war. Then the army of Knox became the home of the two brothers.


    The final fact also proves the extraordinary vision of commander Cyrus. After countless bloody conquest campaigns, dreus became one of the Trifari Parliament of the Knox Empire, symbolizing force.


    De Levin brought his theatrical talent to the prison system, becoming the warden of the immortal fortress and the most popular execution performer among the norxans. Behind them are dreus and Swein.


    It is difficult to describe the relationship between dreus and his brother dreven in words.


    Just brotherhood? Or is it mixed with feelings similar to father and son? No one could understand except their brothers.


    In front of the secret room passage, the magic light fell. Svein still looked like an old-fashioned aristocrat. Looking at the burly figure on his side, he said softly: "the execution performance proposed by dreven is a good thing. Valoran collar really needs to make some changes in the recent time. The internal environment is too turbid."


    Dreus leaned loosely against the wall, his arms with armor gloves on his chest, and his face was slightly serious.


    In recent days, with the shenmeteorite incident, there has been more darkness and chaos in Valoran''s territory. In order to ensure the stability of the territory, military mobilization is more frequent, and he has put too much effort into it.


    "The Valoran collar is the Valoran collar, not the Knox empire. I''m afraid the character of dreven will cause trouble, especially the execution performance. The power system here is not weaker than that of the Valoran continent."


    "Ha ha." Swain smiled and patted dreus on the shoulder, and his gray hair fell in front of him. "Don''t underestimate that guy delavin. The prison system is also very disciplined. Isn''t that what you and I chose?"


    They spoke softly until a slight sound of footsteps came. The people in front of the secret room channel stopped, adjusted their bodies and waited for modrian''s arrival.


    Walking down the stairs in front of the secret room passage, modrian saw the waiting people, smiled and nodded, motioned Zhao Xin to open the secret room, and then he stepped into the secret room first, followed by Swein and dreus on the right and Galen and ash on the left.


    "I agree with dreven''s proposal. At that time, we are going to open the new prison in irvindale to provide a place for the execution performance," modrian said. "In addition, I''ll arrange for Sigrid to assist dreven."


    "But..." he paused, turned his head to svein and dreus, smiled and said, "I''ll invite many people to this execution performance. I hope dreven won''t be timid."


    Swein smelled the speech, his eyes flickered slightly, and instantly realized modrian''s potential idea: "as long as dreven enters the performance state, he will never know what is timidity and fear."


    "For him, that''s the best... The most suitable job."


    "I will arrange the trefari corps to be responsible for the safety of the execution site." dreus''s voice sounded in time. He rarely followed any etiquette, as long as dreven''s safety was guaranteed.


    Modrian looked at dreus in front of him. For the first time, he saw such a solemn expression, nodded and said, "yes, you''ll go too." his eyes were on Galen and ash. "Let''s join you in dreven''s execution performance."


    "OK."


    "Yes."


    Galen and ash spoke separately, but ash''s eyes stayed on dreus for a while and then left.


    Speaking of it, the relationship between freldrod and the Knox empire was not very good. Dreus led his legion in an attempt to conquer the bitter north and fought many wars with the claw tribe of winter.


    Bright and bright magic lights shine on the secret room. Many magic items are placed on the steel shelves, which match the mottled colors of the magic core of the renwal mountains, and then the active element energy is restrained by the exquisite Dharma array on the ceiling.


    Compared with before, there are not too many magic items in reserve this time. It is mainly that Valoran collar pays more attention to the plague spreading in Yinsong province. Fortunately, the plague has been completely dealt with.


    [Ding......... If a large number of energy sources are found, is it allowed to decompose the system?]


    [confirm decomposition!]


    Modrian nodded firmly, the dark green data flow in his eyes gushed out of his pupils, slowly extending thin data chains, winding and wrapping each magic item and magic core, melting these precious items and converting them into blue essence.


    [Ding......... Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 1358]!


    The dense system prompt stopped, modrian''s white face smiled, looked at the [personal] panel information, and whispered, "good harvest."


    Then, modrian took a deep breath and took out the [plague hating divine lattice (damaged)] from the [item]. The crystal clear unknown material formed this divine lattice. A light green halo diffused around him, but the four or five slight cracks on the surface of the divine lattice were very eye-catching in the halo.


    From the time he saw the way forward, he had made an inner choice, and the divine way was not suitable for him.


    What''s more, the gods who can be beaten to death by svein are certainly not very good gods, which may also be part of the reason.


    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    The cold system prompt sounded in his ear, and modrian heard a little disguised desire.


    [confirm decomposition]!


    This time, the dark green data stream gushing from the eyes is a little strong, like a hungry beast, jumping on the [plague hating God (damaged)] and slowly melting and swallowing the crystal clear God.


    [Ding..... The system is being decomposed..... Analyze the abnormally active energy......]


    [under analysis.............]


    [under analysis.............]


    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    The continuous prompt sound makes modrian''s heart full of surprise. The energy that can be analyzed by the system is not simple. Previously, it was slightly different from the current situation when he used the card: [shackles of fate] to dreus.


    As like as two peas, what makes the system repeat the same sound at the last moment?

 Chapter 437

    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    Hearing the system prompt, modrian frowned, and his doubts spread in his mind. Immediately, the system gave him a detailed explanation.


    Additional items are embedded in the interior of [plague abomination (broken)], similar to the previous plague ball.


    Wait... Plague ball? An artifact controlled by the God of plague?


    In modrian''s mind, a poor noble young master of the naku family in heimu Province, a believer who hates the God of plague, holds an imitation of the plague ball and wants to make a deal with him, but stealing the chicken can''t erode the rice, which is perfectly digested by the system.


    He still remembers the gift sent to the door, which contributed to the development of Valoran collar.


    "So... The artifact of the plague hating God greeras should have suffered devastating damage in the previous God storm, and can only store the artifact with its own divine personality."


    At this time, modrian recalled the battle between grilars and svein. It seemed that he had never used the plague ball in the information of the temple of wealth from beginning to end. It all depended on his own strength and the materialized kingdom of God.


    Then his guess can be justified. Grethelas may not have the power of real weak divine power. In that Divine Storm, grethelas suffered serious losses, otherwise she would not covet the existence of legendary artifacts in Valoran''s collar.


    "Ha. Good luck." looking at the spherical objects gradually revealed in the transparent divine lattice, modrian opened his mouth and smiled.


    Whatever else, at least now is his harvest time.


    [Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]


    The cold system prompt sounded in my ears again, as if urging modrian to make a choice as soon as possible.


    [confirm decomposition]!


    It doesn''t matter. After giving the order, modrian looked down at the rich dark green data flow, as if he was looking forward to something, holding his breath.


    [Ding..... The system is being decomposed..... Analyze the abnormally active energy......]


    [under analysis.............]


    [under analysis.............]


    [Ding......... Congratulations to the host, obtain the orange essence * 1600, obtain the abomination divinity (middle) * 2, and obtain the plague divinity (middle) * 2!]


    The system prompt stopped, and modrian looked slightly surprised, [abhorrent divinity (middle)] and [plague divinity (middle)], which are very similar to the blood divinity obtained before.


    The dark green data stream is like a well fed beast returning to the pupil, leaving two gray white ''thin lines'' and emerald green'' thin lines'' with different colors and similar shapes in his field of vision, floating and sinking


    Modrian stretched out his hands. The gray white ''thin thread'' and emerald green ''thin thread'' sensed his inner thoughts and gently surrounded and entangled them to form a crystal bracelet like handicraft wrapped around his wrist.


    Abhorrence of divinity (middle): the divine power decomposed from the God of abhorrence of plague


    Plague divinity (middle): the divine power decomposed from the God who hates plague


    Sure enough, it''s the same kind of thing as blood divinity. Modrian got the information from the system feedback. He looked a little dignified and concise, but there were items about gods that could not be so simple.


    "[abhorrence of divinity (middle)] doesn''t seem to have a suitable person, but [plague divinity (middle)] can be used to study hingid." modrian gently stroked the crystal bracelet on his wrist and finalized some ideas. When he is not strong enough to absorb divinity, he can try one or two for many heroes under his command. Maybe there will be some additional gains.


    Calling out the scientific and technological system panel, modrian looked at the 3043 point blue essence and 2000 point orange essence in the [personal] panel. It was time to prepare some card strength. The battle with the God of plague ¡¤ greras revealed a lot of strength of Valoran.


    This is not in line with his consideration. Valoran should always maintain enough strength to face any situation and protect his life.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    The cold system prompt sound echoed gently in his ears. Modrian''s consciousness extended to the system panel for extraction and modification, and directly selected ten consecutive extraction.


    The previous ten consecutive draws achieved very good results. He felt that such a draw could be fixed in the future.


    [OK!]


    Finalize the inner choice, that is, in the retina, different cards of different colors light up the gorgeous colors and slowly rotate around the pupil.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia light guard * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite guard * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia light guard * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: self Farming Farm * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    "It seems that... The reward drawn is not very good." after receiving the prompt from the system, modrian noticed that most of the ten consecutive draws were arms cards, only one building card, and none of other types of cards. Fortunately, he opened a new arms.


    Modrian opened the demacia arms interface, and the two newly unlocked arms showed a pure white light.


    [demassian elite guards: Elite infantry fighting bravely in the kingdom of demassia. They wear silver armor and hold sharp weapons. They are loyal to the Kingdom and nobles and guard the vast territory for the kingdom of demassia.]


    [demassian light guard: These are the most loyal elite soldiers in the kingdom of demassia. They wear heavy armor carefully made by demassian armourmakers, guard the capital of demassia and the temple of the messenger of light, and contribute all to the Kingdom and the temple of the messenger of light.]


    Looking at the unlocked arms pattern, modrian nodded gently: "guard the temple of demacia Xiongdu and the messenger of light. Galen, they should be very happy about the newly opened top arms."


    With the increasing prosperity of the territory and the arrival of many heroes, the power structure once dominated by Knox began to change gradually, which is an inevitable result.


    Both Swein and dreus accepted it frankly. They believe that the noxas Legion will always occupy the most important position in Valoran''s territory.


    "Go on!" modrian shook his head gently, scattered his thoughts and realized that he went deep into the system panel.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    [OK!]

 Chapter 438

    Mottled colors quietly emerged in modrian''s eyes, like bright fireworks blooming in the retina, and finally turned into different cards suspended around the pupil.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the fist of arcane magic * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the disciples of shadow flow * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the item: Shadow tears * 1!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    The continuous system prompt stopped, modrian frowned slightly, and luck seemed to leave him. He didn''t get any hero card for two consecutive ten draws.


    Gently move your mind, take out a dark purple card from the [item], and the dim light curls around the edge of the card.


    In the middle of the card, a majestic mountain peak is clearly depicted. Around it, there are a large number of people dressed in purple robes, like war and magic missiles.


    "The fist of arcane Dharma, some familiar names," murmured modrian, with memories flashing in his eyes.


    [fist of arcane Law: a group of fighting mages active near green tooth peak in the north of Valoran. They are good at using fierce secret magic powers, especially like to use magic missiles to bombard the enemy. (Note: when fighting with demacia, they are destroyed in the hands of the statue of justice garrio.)]


    "The giant statue of justice garrio, I remember..." modrian recalled the battlefield scene in garrio''s memory. In order to protect the demacia soldiers on the green tooth peak, garrio woke up, absorbed every attack of magic missiles with his huge stone body, and then destroyed the fist of arcane law with his fist.


    This also shows from the side that the fist of arcane law is a very powerful battle mage group, which can fight with demacia''s army for a long time and finally wake garrio.


    "It''s a good harvest. It can strengthen the mage combat system of Valoran." modrian nodded slightly and put away the arms card of [arcane fist].


    "Then, next is [item: Shadow tears]." this time draw the only two special cards in the.


    With the mobilization of consciousness, a pure black card appeared in front of modrian, but he did not know why. He felt a touch of inexplicable power eroding his heart through the card. Fortunately, with systematic protection, the strange power returned in vain.


    When his finger touched the card surface, before he gave instructions, the pure black card was automatically decomposed, and countless fragments and shadows were quietly integrated into modrian''s body.


    .......................


    Light clouds and mist wrap the towering peaks of Dai cyan. Sharp rocks rise from the ground to the sky. It is a majestic temple with steep mountain walls and overlapping peaks.


    [where is this?]


    Modrian looked at the scene in front of him and wondered, but he didn''t think that thoughts would flow into his mind at the next moment.


    [Sanlu.]


    [where the navoli balance hall is located.]


    Soon modrian realized that he was once again entering a certain memory scene and watching the event from the perspective of God, but this time it was about the balanced sect and


    "Shadow tears, what is it?"


    With the change of perspective, he felt that he was climbing the cyan mountain in front of him until he saw the balance Hall of navoli standing on the top, a temple belonging to the balance sect.


    [how many times do I have to tell you? The balanced sects don''t care about the war between Ionia and Knox.]


    [you are not welcome here. Please go back and quit!]


    The old and determined voice sounded in his ears and turned his body. Modrian saw the old man in sackcloth robes and the two waiting believers behind him.


    [I changed my name.]


    [now, my name is rob!]


    "Robbery?" modrian''s mood fluctuated. He didn''t expect that this memory scene would be carried out from the perspective of robbery. He heard the conversation. This was during the war between Ionia and Knox, so the return of robbery to the balance hall was


    [I''m here to get shadow tears.]


    [no way, that''s taboo.] the old man refused and looked at modrian. Oh, it should be said to be robbery. [sorry, quit... I''m not a good master.]


    [I didn''t give you the wisdom you should have, and I didn''t show you how necessary it is to maintain the purity of balance.]


    [in the face of eternity, what is war and death? Balance is......]


    [excuse me, Ionia is in the midst of war. I will take away the tears of the shadow whatever I say.]


    The old man wanted to stop it, but when he saw the robber and the assassin group named ''yanlei'' behind him, he hesitated again and again: [the reason why shadow tears are powerful is that they shouldn''t exist in our world.]


    [because it doesn''t belong to our world!]


    [come with me and see its evil nature... Come and destroy it with me and bring your disciples to balance...]


    This is the scene of returning to equilibrium Just as modrian wanted to continue his observation, a pure black shadow covered the viewing angle.


    "Don''t you want others to see the deepest heart? Or the so-called self-protection mechanism of shadow tears?"


    The waiting time is very short. The familiar voice of robbery rings out.


    [I''ve got what I want. With tears of the shadow, we can compete with the NOx invaders.]


    [bitter says that you are weak, so your sect is also weak. I will give you the power of the shadow.]


    [join us and fight for our homeland!]


    Firm words echoed in the balance Hall of navoli, and then a touch of extreme dark shadow flooded the field of vision. When he came back again, modrian had returned to the secret room of the fortress.


    In front of him, there was a drop of water like strong ink, like tears, surrounded by nothingness and dim light.


    [shadow tears: if you take the liquid contaminated with shadow tears into your body or tattoo it on your body in the form of tattoo, you can get shadow skills, which is the foundation of shadow flow. (Note: Shadow tears do not belong to Valoran or the current world.)]


    "The foundation of shadow flow!!?" modrian took a deep breath and seemed to explain it very interesting. Does this mean that shadow flow disciples can be trained in caladimos? Or does it mean that you can continue to draw strength from it?


    He turned his head to look at the dark shadow in the corner and said, "rob, this is what belongs to you."


    The distorted shadow emerges, and rob strides out from it. Gently grasp the [tears of the shadow]. Strange things happen. The ink like drops send out a happy mood, and then integrate into the Rob''s body and disappear without a trace.


    "Thank you, Lord!" robber bowed slightly. His red eyes behind the mask were stained with a touch of darkness, entangled and integrated, and soon his figure completely disappeared in the secret room.


    Modrian looked at the robbed figure in amazement, shook his head and smiled bitterly. Is he so eager for power? He doesn''t worry about whether [shadow tears] can have an impact on robbery. After all, in Valoran, robbery controlled [shadow tears], and it seems to be perfect.


    "May the goddess of luck visit me!" murmured modrian, praying for the blessing of the gods as an unbeliever, hoping that the last remaining blue essence can draw hero cards.

 Chapter 439

    [host, do you want to continue random selection * 10 in hero League?]


    [OK!]


    Modrian rubbed his palm and restrained his mind. The look on his face looked pretty good. At least the first two extraction did not affect his mood. Maybe he was used to systematic urination.


    In fact, the previous extraction doesn''t look very good, but it''s quite good when calculated carefully.


    Opening new arms can provide varolan leader with diversified defense forces, especially the emergence of arcane fist, which represents that the magic system of varolan continent began to appear in the summon.


    The existence of "shadow tears" means that the shadow stream sect to which the robber belongs officially has a foothold on the mainland of caladimos.


    ....................


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia armor maker * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 10!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the hero card: youmi!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    ....................


    [hero card: youmi]!


    A silent smile filled modrian''s face. He looked at the floating gold and purple cards in front of him, and the corners of his mouth spoke of his inner happiness.


    With the touch of consciousness, the golden purple card engraved with a lovely cat appeared in the palm of his hand, accompanied by the majestic information transmitted by the system, and he suddenly entered a spiritual field full of vitality.


    ..................


    On the outskirts of Bandar City, there was a woodland Valley, with bright moon moths and rainbow fish leaping by the river. In a forest cabin, there lived a Yodel witch Nora and a magical cat, youmi.


    Youmi is born with protective magic power. She had spent many years of leisure lazily, biting the spots of the sun every day, or taking a nap in the shade of a rat tree.


    Sometimes, going out for adventure would arouse her interest. At this time, she would travel back and forth between the material and spiritual fields with Nora.


    Nora has been collecting all kinds of strange items, such as notched tea cups, fragments of colored glass, and fabrics embroidered with funny patterns. She would look at everything very seriously, but yomi never understood their purpose.


    Even so, yomi will use her magic to protect Nora from harm, and will warm her feet when she gets home.


    The passage between the two fields is very subtle and rarely opened. Even nimble animals like cats can''t go in and out at will.


    Yomi had seen other Yodel people waiting for days until the stars in the East lined up with a specific stone arch; Or fidgeting through the swamp lilies, looking for silvery white flowers in the mud - only at these specific times will a path open.


    But Nora has a powerful book called the door demon book, which can take her to the place depicted in the page immediately. When Nora opens a portal, she will happily jump into the glowing paper with youmi and arrive at the destination immediately. A moment later, the magic code will follow.


    Youmi never paid special attention to this book until the night when there were no stars. When she finished teasing the bright moon moth with her own light, she came home and found Nora missing. She saw the magic code on her master''s table, opened the pages in a panic, and found that several pages had been torn off by Qi Gen. Youmi couldn''t understand the title of the book, so he called it "magic code" according to the master''s name.


    In response, the magic code trembled. Youmi was surprised to find that she could understand the meaning of the magic code in the rubbing sound of the paper. Although the magic code can''t speak, its thoughts are clear and loud. Youmi realizes that Nora has gone to a very dangerous place, which makes her have to destroy the portal after she leaves.


    Youmi knew that she must save Nora, so she asked for the help of the magic code. In thousands of pages of magic scriptures, each page follows the magic silk thread, crosses the material and spiritual fields, and leads to a different place.


    The page Nora crossed has disappeared, but the magic code may be able to take youmi to nearby places. Youmi and magic Scripture must test every door of possibility. So she became the incredible guardian of the magic code and vowed to protect it with lion like courage - because if it fell into the hands of the wicked, the door to Bandar city would be open to all ugly and greedy people.


    Youmi and magic code embarked on a difficult journey and visited many dangerous unknown lands. Youmi looked for Nora''s smell in the wind, but with little effect. Although yomi sometimes wanders halfway, pursues the smell of mice or takes a nap, the magic code has always been nervous, always angry at wasting time and worried about potential threats. But anyway, youmi and magic code are determined to find their master and take her home.


    When yomi misses Nora very much, she often looks for comfort from new companions. Her favorite is a shepherd holding a gate. He had a thick beard and his deep laughter was like gurgling water. Youmi once rested on his shoulder for a period of time to help him resist the angry snow monster in hail and storm, and he brought her fresh fish.


    Later, youmi finally found the owner''s faint smell in a huge shurima ruins. She dug deep into the desert and found a blue ceramic fragment that looked a bit like a teapot Nora had collected. Before she dug deeper, a fierce beast floated out of the sand sea, and youmi and magic code barely escaped. She couldn''t imagine what would happen if such a monster stretched its claws into the magic book.


    Although youmi and magic code are a strange combination, they soon become friends. Their common love for Nora makes youmi and magic code like-minded. Yomi continues to look around for the trace of her master, so that one day she can go back to her old life - lying next to Nora, taking a nap in the sun.


    ...................


    In the field of vision, the golden and purple cards are gently broken, just like dancing butterflies. The mysterious six pointed star array is engraved in the secret room, and then a brilliant masterpiece forms a golden door in the center of the Dharma array.


    "Witness... Magic cat!" a lovely cat with light purple fur jumped out of the golden door, and its light gold tail swayed and suspended in the air. "Oh, there''s another book!"


    With a bang, the golden door closed, and a pale gold book fell out of the void, like an asshole following a light purple cat.


    "Well... Lord, how are you?" when youmi saw modrian in front of him, he seemed to want to learn from human beings. He stretched out his snow-white forelimbs and bowed down to worship, but he didn''t want to lose control of his floating body, fall from the semi empty space, and blow up his slender purple hair.


    "Don''t let me fall, don''t let me fall!" the lovely surprise suddenly sounded in the secret room, and the Golden Books quickly floated past, carrying youmi''s body.


    "Aha, Lord, I''m a little sleepy. I''m sorry." yomi floated around modrian with a golden book.


    "However, taking a nap can make my magic stronger. I''m stronger, super strong!"


    Modrian looked helplessly at the magic cat youmi in front of him. His lovely appearance could not see the so-called super appearance. He stretched out his right hand and gently stroked youmi''s head.


    "Lord, do you want to give me fish to eat?" youmi blinked with sky blue eyes.


    "Er... No, I just want to read the magic code." modrian said softly, pointing to the book under youmi''s claw. "But don''t worry, tonight''s supper will provide you with enough dried fish."


    "Well, I''ll try my best to show you." youmi looked down at the magic code, looked a little reluctant, and then jumped gently to modrian''s shoulder.


    [gate magic dictionary], according to the system information just received, this is a very powerful magic dictionary. In thousands of pages of magic dictionary, each page has magic silk threads depicting golden runes, which can cross the material and spiritual fields and lead to every different place.


    "Magic Scripture!" modrian gently echoed the Golden Book in his hand. In response, the magic Scripture did not show a very strange look, gently shook and opened the light golden pages.


    Unexpectedly, the pages with countless channels in the original system information are blank after opening at the moment, but those magic threads still exist.


    "It''s because of different worlds that the recorded channels disappear, or even need to be recorded again?" modrian''s eyes were hard to hide his disappointment. Fortunately, he reacted and gently touched the magic code. He was still thinking whether he could enter the spiritual field of Bandar city through the magic code.


    "Let''s start with lakstark fortress. Maybe this will be my card." he smiled slightly, threw up the magic code and gave it to youmi, who was already unbearable on his shoulder.


    "Don''t worry, Lord, I will protect you in the future. Use my wild and angry... Meow ~ ~"

 Chapter 440

    Bright lights shone on the secret room. Youmi swayed in the magic code and floated behind modrian. When he saw many heroes, his lovely face showed surprise.


    "Wow, it''s Galen. I remember Bobby is in demacia. Have you seen each other often lately?"


    The golden glow floated, and youmi danced around Galen. The happy voice echoed. Without waiting for a reply, it saw Aishi standing cold on its side. "Oh, it''s avarosa''s war mother."


    "I once saw a shepherd holding a gate in freldrod. He had a thick beard. Well... He was my favorite companion I saw."


    "It''s bloom." yomi''s lovely appearance melts ash''s coldness. She whispers, and freldrod''s heart Bloom''s friendly reputation spreads all over frost north.


    "Yes, bron, he brought me fresh fish... Fish, fish!" yomi shouted excitedly, waved his golden tail, waved a beautiful arc with the magic code and slid to the right of modrian.


    "Dreus... Well, I think of Katrina..."


    Looking up along his tall body, when youmi saw dreus''s unsmiling face, she was a little nervous in her sky blue eyes and drove the magic code back.


    With a bang, a slight impact came from the golden magic code. Youmi''s body shook slightly and almost fell from the unfolded page. When I looked back, I saw svein in a black coat.


    "Ow! Ah... Cough... Cough." the panic color covered her lovely face. Youmi grabbed the magic code tightly with her limbs and said pitifully, "sorry, svein, I didn''t mean to."


    Then youmi quickly waved his tail, returned to modrian''s shoulder, restrained his naughty and lovely look, and occasionally observed dreus and Swein with his remaining light.


    "Er..." modrian helplessly watched the funny things happen in front of him. The character of the magic cat was too jumping, but it was the naughty character that changed the dull secret room environment and added a trace of happiness.


    Looking down at youmi on his shoulder, modrian smiled, stretched out his right hand and stroked the soft purple hair to calm his nervous mood. Why are he so afraid of svein? Did you feel the devil in svein?


    "Bandar City, the spiritual field, seems to have extraordinary differences?"


    Abandoning the doubt, modrian''s consciousness sank into the system panel and saw the 2000 points of orange essence in the [personal] information, and the rich harvest of killing and hating plague God greras and many demon Lords.


    But a touch of hesitation flickered in modrian''s eyes. He was a little uncertain. Was it a high-level random selection one at a time, or did he choose to draw ten in a row like the essence of blue?


    This is the problem caused by the difficulty in obtaining the orange essence. The orange essence that can be harvested in each war led by Valoran is relatively rare.


    [host, are you sure to conduct advanced random sampling * 10?]


    Under fate, the choice is simple.


    [OK!]


    "Don''t let me down too much." modrian whispered alone in his heart, and the brilliant orange light overflowed from the pupil and spread to the air.


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the leiser garrison Soldier * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the shadow flow disciple * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained trefari corps soldiers * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the main ship scout team * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the bloody warrior * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the 100 member team of the fearless pioneer Corps * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for winning the research team of alchemy technology * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: self Farming Farm * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the hero card: edgat!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 20!]


    The system prompt sound of the cold machine echoed gently in his ears. Modrian closed his eyes and enjoyed it. He heard a touch of sweetness, which made him in a good mood.


    The top arms belonging to different legions and the re emergence of the alchemy technology research team are very good rewards.


    most important of all.....


    [hero card: Ecuador]!


    The steam style dark green card rotates and dances at the fingertips, and the heavy, rough and savage metal is densely covered with the card outline.


    The front of the card clearly depicts the huge figure composed of mechanical parts, and the half body in iron armor is integrated with the background. On the operating table at the lower right corner of the card, the mechanical Alchemist is depicting the alchemy runes on the gray skin exposed by the figure, ferocious and full of impact.


    .......................


    [I always believe that I am a qualified person!]


    [as the executioner of the weak, I am the living symbol of noxas''s idea: only power is the truth that rules all things.]


    [therefore, every time I wield the executioner''s axe, I am proclaiming this idea to the world and the power of noxas.]


    [and my glory grows higher and higher with the corpses under my axe, and my majesty is also the military discipline guarantee of countless battle regiments in Knox.]


    [no one dares to violate!]


    [until... I was ordered to go to far away Zuan to destroy a so-called conspiracy against the rulers of Knox... I wondered why such a task did not arrange the little guys of the Du Kekao family, but arranged me to execute people.]


    [but this is an order from the top of the Knox empire. I can''t refuse it.]


    [only later did I know that those were conspiracies.]


    [while I was away from the immortal fortress, the usurper Jericho Swein took control of noxas, and I was surrounded by the spies of the Zuan alchemy Baron and dragged into the alchemy pit at the bottom of Zuan.]


    [it''s funny that the conspirators subverted my life and made me bear the price behind the lie.]


    [in the end, I lost all my qualifications and could only silently endure the bad conditions in the mine and wait for my death!]


    [Oh, the name of the mine is "sink hook". There are many forms of death in it...]


    [the warden of the mine, Countess worth, occasionally accepts the prisoner''s painful confession and confession under unbearable torture, and the reward is freedom - with her blade.]


    [the twisted tunnel echoed with shrill screams all night, which made me gradually understand the wonders of zu''an at that time. The city has something special, something extraordinary and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even the throat of the dying people spraying blood is telling the secret of the city.]


    [I couldn''t understand it until one day I was brought to Countess worth.]


    I''m afraid of death, and I''m afraid she''ll destroy me completely


    [I especially remember that woman''s watch cut into my flesh and blood with her sharp blade.]


    [however, it also made me realize that my body was already full of holes and pain. That was the change given to me by zu''an environment and Shen hook.]


    [the pain caused by worth is not worth mentioning at all, ha ha... That woman''s watch, I will revenge sooner or later.]


    [the life of sinker hook made me stronger than I could imagine when I was born as a executioner in Knox.]


    [at the same time, I realized that Zuan''s secret is: pain!]


    [it''s also a gift... Haha.]


    [finally, becoming stronger, I drove the dirty Countess worth back to the ground, and then I ruled the sink hook and was ecstatic in the new test of survival.]


    [the body is the most fragile thing. I began to replace them with mechanical parts... I am a weapon!]


    [...........]


    [then one day, a detective from Knox came to Chengou. I was forced to face up to my past and realized that it was not power that ruled Knox all the time, but people. People are weak.]


    [there should be no rulers, no lies, and nothing that hinders the pure chaos brought about by survival.]


    [chaos will give freedom!]


    [I refused to return to Knox, provoked a riot in Zuan, crushed my chains, and made the prisoners realize that it was not the alchemy baron who dominated them...]


    [it''s fear!]


    [from that day on, the rule of terror belonging to me, Ecuador, came to Zuan, with the cruel style of Knox.]


    [I slaughtered the alchemy Baron and their servants, hung up their bodies for Zuan to have a good look, and then I gathered a group of followers among Zuan''s most oppressed people who refused to die.]


    [my belief is simple and clear: I don''t want to lead people up, but to survive. If others are qualified, they should survive in zu''an instead of suffering from suffocating oppression.]


    [damn it, piltwalf got involved in the storm. They caught me, bound me with chains and dragged me into a prison with iron walls.]


    [unfortunately, they forget that I have provoked the determination of ordinary people in zu''an to survive.]


    [steel is stronger, and piltwalf is not the first place to imprison me, i...]


    [will eventually break free!]


    ........................


    The bloated and chaotic memory hit modrian''s mind. It was the incomplete memory of fearless chariot ergat, broken, crazy, painful, betrayal and longing for freedom.


    Wheeze!


    Modrian flicked the dark green card with his fingers, drew a beautiful curve in the air, and finally fell on the ground of the secret room. It was instantly decomposed into a little light, interwoven into a six pointed star array with metallic luster.


    "No one will cry for you, so you can''t stop crying!"


    The roar of machinery came from the six pointed star array. The green mist covered the huge body. The huge leg in iron armor took the lead in stepping out of the array, followed by the other leg, and then another... Finally, the hose flowing with alchemical substances was exposed and covered on the face.


    The protruding and huge metal muzzle was emitting green fog. Edgar''s bare head almost touched the roof of the secret room. His crazy eyes stared at modrian, then slightly lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Edgar says hello to you, Lord!"


    Modrian looked up at the huge mechanical body in front of him and nodded slightly, "welcome to Valoran collar." but youmi on his shoulder floated again and made a surprised sound.


    "Wow, big man, you are the first... Er..." yomi recalled what he had seen in Valoran and finally gave up showing off his mathematical ideas. "See... Unusual big guy!"


    "By the way, have you seen the unreasonable Yodel people who like explosive art in Zuan?"


    "Giggs?" ogat uttered a low metallic sound, and the metal muzzle shook. "I like that guy. He''s always intimidating Zuan''s Alchemy baron."


    "HMM..." his eyes turned slightly. He saw the figure hidden in the depths of his memory and never forgot it, and then a low roar rang through the secret room.


    "Usurper Swain!"


    The sound of the metal chain sounded. Edgar turned the muzzle of his right hand and pointed to svein, who always kept quiet. The color of pain and hatred twinkled in his eyes.


    In an unexpected situation, modrian looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise. Fortunately, the loyalty set by the system was suppressing the pain and hatred emerging from Ecuador. The chain turned, but the bullet didn''t come out of the chamber.


    "Edgat, what are you doing?" dreus saw the scene in front of him and walked out from behind modrian. His originally tall body was slightly short in front of edgat, but his majestic momentum firmly suppressed the madness.


    Click! As the armored giant legs moved, ergat looked down at dreus in front of him, and the muzzle of the gun was slightly lowered: "are you trying to stop me......" unlike the performance when he met swiin, he showed sincere respect for dreus.


    Every noxasian soldier regarded dreus as a symbol of the power of the Empire, which was the glory and majesty accumulated from the growth of nobody to the hands of noxas.


    "You already know that noxas is on the right path, otherwise your choice will not be to stay in Zuan, but to return to noxas." dreus looked at Edgar calmly, and his deep eyes made Edgar a little uncomfortable.


    "Well, you''re right."


    Ogat put away the metal muzzle. In fact, he regretted when pointing at svein. The stabbing pain of his soul made him realize that svein was no longer the former usurper, but... The commander of Knox and the schemer of trefari Parliament.


    He finally glanced at svein and said dully, "I just hate conspirators." then he moved his huge steel legs and stood alone in the corner of the secret room.


    "Is this finished?" modrian looked at dreus for feedback.


    From the incomplete memory pictures transmitted by the previous system, he knew that Edgar''s prejudices against svein were alleviated with the killing of those noxas spies, especially after witnessing the re emergence of the noxas Empire, which completely made him give up his idea of going back, but set off a chaotic storm of freedom in zu''an.


    Dreus nodded to modrian and returned to his original position. This also shows Swein''s ultra-high emotional intelligence. Even if Edgar pointed a gun at him, he didn''t move.


    It''s easy to learn from Edgar, who has just come to Valoran, to know the strength of eswyn today.


    Modrian shrugged his shoulders when he saw that the secret room was quiet again. The internal stability was the key to the rise of Valoran''s leadership. Soon he began to prepare for the next call, and it was also the last time to harvest the reward.

 Chapter 441

    The system prompt sound of Cold machinery echoed in my ears, and the dark green data stream interwoven cards of different styles in the retina, with colorful colors lingering in the four corners.


    ........................


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the main ship scout team * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the building: knoxtola * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the shadow flow disciple * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained trefari corps soldiers * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the building: The Forge of Knox * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the leiser garrison Soldier * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the equipment: Demon code * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the hero card: panson!]


    .......................


    "Unyielding gun panson!"


    The pale golden light disappeared in the pupil, modrian murmured, and a flush appeared on his calm face, which repressed the power fed back by Edgar and the look change caused by a slight loss of emotion.


    Magic cat yo Mi? Well... It''s a lovely magical creature, but we can''t expect how amazing its feedback power is, at least for modrian''s strong body now.


    With the power of ogat''s feedback, modrian has vaguely seen the foggy legendary road, close at hand, but can''t touch it. It seems that he is only one step away, so he can''t wait to call and look forward to the arrival of a new hero.


    [hero card: panson]!


    This is a card with a darker color. It is covered with silver gray texture and has strong traces of war. However, there is a bright golden brilliance at the top of the card, which seems to imply something. The most attractive thing is the vague figure in the center, revealing the majestic sense of war.


    To tell the truth, modrian was surprised. His past life memory depends on him. He deeply knows the horror of panson, not only in terms of strength, but also his own will and what he adheres to: otherness.


    .......................


    Giant God peak, the top of the world in Valoran.


    This towering mountain is completely composed of hard rocks. It is bathed in the hot sun all year round and always overlooks the mountains under its feet. It is magnificent and unparalleled in the world.


    The sky around the giant God peak is always glittering with astral entities.


    A hot sun, several bright moons, constellations, planets, comets burning in the night, and many stars arrange a variety of beautiful scenes.


    Arteris was born on the steep mountains of the giant God peak. He got his name from a star in the night sky, and that brilliant star is part of the Ares constellation "panson".


    From a very young age, he knew that fighting was his destiny. Like many children in the tribe, he was trained to join raoulac, Raoul''s military order.


    Arteris was never the most powerful or skilled warrior, but he insisted in some way. After each round of competition, he stood up with blood and bruises.


    During his training, he had a fierce confrontational atmosphere with his peers'' recruit Pallas. But no matter how many times Atris was thrown on the stone, he stood up again. His indomitable tenacity made Pallas look at him differently. The blood they shed on the training ground built a real brotherhood.


    Atlas and Pallas were invaded by barbarians during a patrol, and only two of them survived the whole Raquel patrol. When the sun star spirit refused to attack these invaders, Atlas and Pallas vowed to win the power of the star spirit themselves. They decided to climb the top of the giant God peak.


    Like many predecessors, they underestimated the cruelty of the climb. Before Pallas reached the summit, his life was like a candle in the wind, which finally trembled and turned into nothing. When the sky is open and only atlas is still there, he will become the carrier of the holy star spirit, and he will have the power of revenge.


    But later, it was not people who returned to the lakhor tribe, but the War Star spirit with shining spears and round shields - Pan Sen Ben Zun.


    He decided that arteris was not qualified because he was a defeated warrior, so it completely took his body and used it to achieve his goal - a task too difficult for mortals.


    Arteris was sealed into the furthest corner of his mind. He could only see the star spirit stepping all over the world through the vague scene, searching for the dark descendants - the living weapons created in ancient times.


    Later, in his anger, panson joined a battle not far from the giant God peak. Waiting for him was the dark sword demon yatox who was pursuing the top of the God peak. The battle went from the ground to the sky, sweeping the human army below... Finally the impossible happened.


    The dark descendant''s God killing blade pierced into panson''s chest and carved a sword on the war constellation in the sky.


    But as the star spirit dissipated, Atris, who was considered weak by it, woke up again. He was pierced by the blade of ATOX, and the power of the star spirit weapon was declining, while he took a breath and spat in the face of the dark descendant. ATOX sneered and left Atris in place to die.


    A few hours later, when the crow began to fall, Atris stood up again and stumbled back to the Raquel tribe, leaving a bloody road behind him. After a lifetime of failure, his will to survive and the anger of betrayal have been enough to delay his death, even if it has taken away the God of war.


    Atlas wakes up in the house of Pallas, and Pallas''s widow IURA convalesces him. There, arteris understood that he had been looking up at the stars all his life, but never thought about the world under the stars. Mortals are different from gods. Mortals fight because they have no choice, because they know that death is always waiting. He saw this tenacity in all his life, because the threat of death never ends.


    Indeed, barbarian invaders are now threatening the settlements north of the raqor, including the farms of IURA. Although it will take months for arteris to raise his long gun, he decided to put an end to the disaster himself. Finally, he set out with the dim weapon left by the star spirit.


    However, when he arrived, he found that his sworn enemy had been attacked. From their screams and the strong smell of blood... Atris knew that they were facing ATOX.


    Arteris realized that it was ATOX who drove the barbarians to the great God peak. Although he had regarded them as enemies, they were no different from the raquels - they were mortals torn by strife between two larger forces. Arteris has the same resentment against the dark and Starling. They are all the same. They are the problem itself.


    Arteris stood between the barbarians and ATOX. The dark descendant recognized that the scarred shield and spear belonged to the fallen star spirit, so he sneered at him - now atlas has no power of panson, how can he hope? He knelt on his knees under the attack of ATOX, but when Atris heard the cries of people around him, his will lit the star spirit''s long gun. With a hard leap, he cut off the dark descendant''s sword arm with one blow.


    The sword and the dark descendant fell to the ground, and only atlas stood up resolutely. He saw the star with his own name rejuvenate in the sky.


    Although Atris often worried about returning to IURA''s farm, he vowed that day to fight against starspirits, ascenders, demons and any existence with excessive power, because they will only destroy.


    He abandoned his original name and became a new pansen - the weapon of Xingling is now infused with a new fighting will. He can burn only when he faces death.


    Panson''s divinity has gone, and the God of war must be reborn among mortals.


    ......................


    The cards shrouded in silver gray light are broken in the air and decomposed into a little silver glow. They depict the complex six pointed star array on the ground like a high-powered spear, and then appear in the secret room with a thick mountain but extremely sharp breath.


    Click!


    The air trembled, and the forbidden magic array on the dome could not bear the overflowing breath. The transparent magic crystal broke into pieces and fell down, reflecting the cracked wall.


    The crimson fog filled the air. Svein stepped out. The black cloak behind him was windless and automatic. Bursts of crows came out and soared around the Dharma array, trying to suppress the overflow breath as much as possible.


    When lakstark was outside the Great Wall, the dark night covered the sky, and a blue breeze blew. Jana''s figure appeared. She looked down at the faint tingling smell in the direction of the secret room and kept trying to overflow the fortress.


    "This is..."


    The color of doubt disappeared in her eyes, and Cana looked slightly frozen. She spread her hands and called for the green wind between heaven and earth, which was densely distributed over the fortress, as if the exquisite and transparent canopy covered the extreme sharp breath that wanted to pierce the sky.


    The ubiquitous cyan breeze is drawn into the chamber of Secrets along the gap and contrasts with the crimson fog, forcibly suppressing the emerging energy in the six pointed star array.


    The trembling roar sounded in the air, and white ripples suddenly appeared, which could not help dispersing the cyan breeze and crimson fog surging to the six pointed star array.


    It seems to be aware of something. Panson in the array consciously converged, and then opened the door in the center of the array with spear and shield.


    "God is dead, mortals are forever!"


    The thick and steady voice roared in his ears as if it were a blare. Modrian stared at the fading six pointed star array, and pan Sen''s figure appeared.


    The light golden closed helmet wraps the head, the shirtless upper body is surrounded by the broken blue cloak, a little dust is stained on it, and the hands hold the dark spear and shield. The ferocious style has an extreme sense of sharpness and thick firmness, which are the weapons left by the War Star spirit.


    What really attracts modrian''s attention is the fatal wound from the left chest to the right abdomen. Even if it condenses, it can be seen that it is frightening.


    And the darkest Rune mark on the body.


    "If I remember correctly, panson was made according to the prototype of ancient Spartan soldiers. The tradition of Spartans is to hold a shield in the right hand and a spear in the left hand, because they need to use the shield of their right hand to protect their neck to thighs to avoid damage to their heart."


    Modrian thought in his heart. From the ferocious scars, we can also see the intensity of the battle between the War Star spirit and the dark born sword demon yatox. Yatox holding the God killing blade cut off the shield and left a fatal wound.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Panson stepped out of the six pointed star array and looked around at many heroes in the secret room. He immediately went to modrian, took off his helmet and showed a calm and firm face, with golden Rune marks engraved on both sides of his head.


    "Lord, panson says hello to you."


    Modrian smiled and wanted to say some welcome words, but the unexpected situation suddenly occurred. The magnificent life energy from panson overflowed in his body, completely tore up the fog of the legendary road for him, and clearly saw a road flowing with blood.


    The red blood stained the skin, and the surging life energy of terror crazily washed the already strong body, bit by bit, everywhere, baptized the blood vessels, organs, muscles, bones, etc., and then returned to the depths of the body. The overflowing violent force blew away the youmi at the shoulders.


    "Wow, what''s going on here? Is there a breakthrough?" yomi hurriedly rode the golden magic code into the air and wandered around modrian.


    Dreus and Galen, standing behind them, gathered their eyes and were full of fanatical war. Since they saw panson, they could no longer maintain a silent attitude.


    The story of unyielding gun panson spread in Valoran, especially cutting off the sword arm of the Madman of ATOX with a mortal body.


    But now it''s not the right time. Modrian''s abnormal state makes them be on guard, and the smell of bloody blood is restless in the air.


    Svein''s expression moved slightly, and the diffuse crimson fog slowly filled the secret room. Together with the cyan breeze, it surrounded modrian''s body, forming a forbidden space to prevent the leakage of the gas engine.


    Unlike panson, modrian''s energy surge at the moment can perfectly seal the breath within their bearing range.


    "Hey, panson, do you say there is... Cat star spirit on the giant God peak?"


    Youmi left modrian, who was now in a breakthrough state, floated in front of panson and asked, "do you think it is possible for me to be recognized by the star spirit?"


    "Star spirit? That''s unreal. Mortals should not be regarded as pets by God." panson said in a deep voice, looking at the cat in front of him. His tone sounded very flat, but what had happened left a deep trace in his heart.


    "What they see in the sky is war, but all they see on the earth is killing."


    Immediately, instead of taking care of yomi, he clenched his spear and shield and guarded the central modrian at four corners with dreus, Galen and Aishi.


    "Well, I''m looking forward to cat star spirit... Maybe fish star spirit can also..."


    Hearing panson''s words, yomidon lay powerlessly on the magic code, moved his forelimbs, gently floated to the vault of the chamber of secrets, and the protective magic power came around modrian.

 Chapter 442

    Blood color filled his eyes. When modrian opened his eyes again, he looked slightly stunned, and a dark red world appeared in his field of vision.


    It''s a familiar place.


    When he stepped into the knight, he understood the environment experienced by [Knight aura: Blood brilliance] - the land of blood.


    Modrian looked down at his body and existed in this blood world in a transparent form. Different from the last time, the transparent body was mixed with a little red blood lines, which was like meridians, and the faint blood color could be seen.


    He vaguely remembered that the life energy fed back by panson was too majestic. Coupled with his own profound accumulation, he directly tore up the fog of the legendary road, and then climbed the bloody road.


    "So what''s going to happen this time?"


    Memory surged, and modrian recalled his last extremely painful and pleasant experience. The red blood eroded the transparent form and burned everything like a flame until he completely accepted the baptism of the land of blood.


    The waiting time is quietly passing, but it has not changed.


    Finally, modrian chose to take a tentative step, and nothing unusual happened. Immediately, he began to walk gently around the surrounding environment. His eyes were full of blood. It seemed that he felt someone breaking in and running on the earth. Part of the blood circled around modrian, smelled the familiar smell, and dispersed alone.


    "Why is this......" the confused mood just came to my mind. In the red space, a bright and dark round wheel suddenly appeared, which is similar to the inheritance instrument I have seen before.


    The next moment.


    The endless blood flowing, running or walking was pulled by the light dark round wheel, and a road of blood was built in front of him to the bottom of the blood world.


    Hoo!


    The transparent body shape can''t make the action of deep breathing, but modrian always keeps this habit, mocks himself, and then he walks along the road of blood.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Two subtle sounds sounded quietly in the blood world. In a moment, the exquisite red pendant appeared out of thin air.


    Modrian looked intently. It was the [blood divinity (tiny)] placed in the object. It was the booty obtained when splitting half of the gun blade of the lizard man. It suddenly appeared in this blood world for some reason.


    "Blood?" an inexplicable thought appeared in his mind. He looked around at the environment full of blood, and then stared at the red Pendant in front of him. "Seems... Connected?"


    At first, modrian wanted to give [blood divinity (tiny)] to dreus, but he was rejected. Dreus said that his own path was similar to blood, but different.


    Also, dreus, who has the characteristics of God King, does not need the divinity of blood.


    At the corner of fate, now these two red pendants intertwined with blood divinity (tiny) appear at the place where he is promoted to legend.


    After that, there was a sudden change.


    The hanging pendant seems to be baked by the flame, slowly melts, turns into viscous liquid and drops onto modrian''s transparent body, intersects with those thin flowing blood, and is filled with extreme satisfaction in the soul.


    Modrian forcibly suppressed his emotions, looked dignified, strange environment and strange changes. He was a little caught off guard, looked at the blood road leading to the unknown place in front of him, and moved forward silently.


    This is the only option.


    The road made by blood is not as difficult as imagined. Modrian looks down at the soles of his feet. The subtle blood wriggling movement is transmitted through the transparent body, pulling the light blood color in his body.


    Leave the surface and follow the road of blood to the bottom of the earth.


    The deep darkness invaded my vision. Except for blood, there was no shadow at all. It was silent and quiet.


    Like a silent night, modrian, wearing a faint black cloak, walked away, swallowed everything and suppressed in the darkness of the night and the road of blood.


    For a long time, he was alone.


    Until he felt that the blood lines in his transparent body were dim, as if they were continuously consumed.


    Immediately, modrian wanted to stop and observe his own situation, but silently found that his pace of moving forward could not be stopped, only moving forward.


    He immediately separated part of his spirit and felt his body carefully. There were mysterious changes, just like the transition of the level of life.


    Is this a test?


    Modrian is not sure.


    Can only go on.


    But this transition of life level is somewhat familiar. From Knight attendants to Knights, from great knights to Knight leaders, he feels similar changes, but this time he is closer to the essence of soul.


    Modrian''s talent is very ordinary. At the top, he is a knight''s attendant. However, the arrival of the hero alliance system has broken the shackles of talent one after another. However, in a few years, he went to the knight''s long step by step, and then relying on the accumulated strong strength, he boldly smashed the barrier of legend.


    "Can we go to the end?"


    Modrian looked at the endless road of blood and silently felt the blood flowing in the transparent body slowly passing away. Maybe he can''t go to the end


    The blood road continued, and endless fatigue hit one wave after another like a wave.


    Gradually, modrian''s hands and feet were heavy like lead blocks, moving inch by inch. He had never felt extreme fatigue, climbing on his body, making the road of blood in front of him more and more blurred, as if it suddenly grew longer and could never come to an end.


    "Can''t you hold on?"


    Unwilling? but? Compromise?


    The mood was mixed. Strangely, modrian seemed willing to accept such a choice. He seemed to have tried his best and didn''t have to move on.


    Just before he made the decision to give up, there was a dim golden light in the transparent body from scratch. It was the life energy fed back to him by panson, which left some ordinary will of panson.


    Boom!


    The golden will is like a gun blade falling, the extreme sharp cutting off the road of blood at the foot of modelan, the falling body of transparent body floating up, holding the thick blood essence.


    He looked down and saw a lot of figures stopping in place, and even a huge figure standing at the end, blocking the way forward of everyone behind him.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The red blood faded from his eyes. Modrian woke up and looked at many heroes in a protective formation around the secret room.


    A blood aura came to mind, and the life energy in the body emerged independently. The soles of the feet, [Knight aura: Blood brilliance] exploded. Centered on his body, the red aura flashing mysterious and esoteric runes covered the secret room in an instant.


    Different from before, the blood red sword quietly integrated into the crown woven by thorns. A red pearl bloomed in the center of the crown, symbolizing the victory of the wheat ears into little blood droplets around the edge.


    "Legend!"


    Modrian looked down at the blood shining hands, looked at the red halo under his feet and whispered. The magnificent life energy in the body is like a wave after wave, mixed with divine power.


    However, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. He never forgot the picture he saw before leaving the land of blood. He vaguely guessed: "I''m not the only one walking on the road of blood. Maybe there will be a chance to see others in the future." but he also realized that the movement made by Pan senfan''s sexual will must have attracted the attention of some forerunners.


    "Lord, are you awake?" youmi dropped the golden magic code on his shoulder in the air, and the curious color in his eyes was not hidden.


    Modrian smelled the speech, looked around svein and them, smiled and said, "it''s all right, some don''t adapt to the legendary power just obtained." then he clenched his hands, and the red halo under his feet flowed back into his body. The comfortable and powerful feeling almost made him moan.


    ........................


    Deep in the bright endless starry sky, a red kingdom as bright as the sun hangs high.


    The shining light trembled slowly, and a great will woke up from his deep sleep: "hmm? Who is peeping at me?...... A little guy who just stepped on the road of blood!?"


    The will is silent and the atmosphere of depression is filled.


    "I''m very interested. Why can the little guy who just set foot on the road of blood peep into my existence?" the red flame danced out of God''s country and lit the light in the depths of the starry sky. "Reincarnated old guy?... it''s not like, hehe... Weird guy."


    "Pass on my Oracle and pay attention to the legendary little guy who has just stepped into the road of blood. The most important thing is the main material plane."


    When the Oracle came, more than ten figures with blood mist disappeared from the Red God''s country. Through the traces, a towering and majestic statue of lizard man was faintly visible.

 Chapter 443

    The cold and snow-white world drives away the bleak autumn, and the cloudy weather comes to the silver pine provinces. When you look at it, you can see that the high places are covered with silver, and the low places are piled with white catkins.


    Even such a cold temperature can not dissipate the enthusiasm of businessmen. The frozen north is full of walking trade caravans, and the busy wheels roll up snowflakes.


    Irvindale.


    After the plague that spread to Yinsong province ended, the town was timely expanded, and then completely replaced edalas as a new economic center and a rising pearl in the north.


    The once four foot high wall was repaired and reinforced with blue boulders. High sentry towers were built at regular intervals. Behind the solid wall piers were Knox soldiers in charge of guarding.


    The weather beaten iron and wood door was replaced by a steel gate forged by a demacia armourmaker. It stood at the gate, flanked by guarded Knox expeditionary cavalry.


    Heavy armor engraved with double-edged marks is worn around the body, the strength of the knight''s attendants is undoubtedly revealed, and the leading ten captain shows the unique breath of life energy of the extraordinary knight.


    In front of the bustling city gate, traders and mercenaries in and out kept order and lined up a long queue in the ice and snow.


    "Damn it, it''s really cold," muttered the mercenary in thick lock armour at the back of the line, looking at irvindale. "Good guy, the reinforcement will be completed in less than half a year."


    Hearing the sound, the strong mercenary on his side smiled and replied, "now who doesn''t know the strength of Valoran''s collar, not only opens up the trade channel with the eilanfaro Empire, but also destroys the plague not long ago."


    It seems to think of something. The strong mercenary approached the lock armour mercenary and whispered, "it''s rumored that there is a legendary crown under the Valoran collar, and there is more than one!"


    The lock armour mercenary looked mockingly at his man and disdained to say, "how long did it spread before you knew? If it weren''t for the legendary crown, the plague could be eliminated so quickly?"


    "News came from the caravan of the eilanfaro empire that there had been a battle at the sad gate, which might be caused by solving the source of the plague."


    "Really?" the strong mercenary looked surprised.


    "Who knows, the rumor is so rumored. As for the truth, you have to ask the Baron modrian." the lock mercenary pointed to the sky and joked.


    After that, he patted the man on the shoulder: "but you boy, don''t run around in other kingdoms in recent years. I think the development of Valoran collar is getting better and better. I suggest you stay and live a stable life. There''s enough money here."


    "Gollum... Gollum!" the lock armour mercenary took out the wine pot from his arms and poured a mouthful of liquor: "did you notice that he took several caravan hiring missions?" he pointed to the Knox soldiers at the city gate and the city wall. "Each of those soldiers has the strength of a knight''s attendant."


    "I don''t think it will take long for the wandering mercenaries in the territory to survive, unless they receive big lists from the surrounding kingdoms, but those big lists are covered by the mercenary regiment, and you and I can''t get them at all."


    The strong mercenaries were slightly silent. Looking back at the lined up trading caravans, some caravans did not hire them anymore. These wandering mercenaries ran back and forth with their own hands.


    This is not only the change caused by the change of the environment, but also the inevitable result.


    In the past few years, the bitter and cold north of stoke kingdom was quite chaotic. Wandering bandits could be seen everywhere. At that time, the mercenaries made a lot of silver and gold shields, but they also killed a lot of people.


    Who can guarantee that you won''t lose your life in a mission?


    "Maybe this will be a good change." the strong mercenary bowed his head. Since the Valoran collar was established by relying on the renwal mountains, the environment in the North has indeed improved too much, and the blood events have decreased sharply.


    Especially after the destruction of the Jeffrey family, many mercenaries had left in awe of the prestige of the Valoran collar at that time.


    "But is a stable day really suitable for us?"


    Since his father''s generation, he has embarked on the path of mercenary soldiers, which is caused by his unwilling to be ordinary ideals. There is no hope in the life of those aristocrats.


    "Still hesitating?" the lock mercenary handed over the wine pot, smiled and said, "do you know why there is such a long line today?"


    "Ha ha!" he laughed heartily when he saw the man''s puzzled expression.


    "A prison has been built near the renwal mountains in irvindale. It is magnificent and strict. No one is allowed to get close around. Recently, the news that there are performances in the prison has spread in the city."


    "What''s the name of Delaware alliance? It should be this name.... forget it, don''t care. Regardless of identity, everyone can buy a ticket to enter, and the ticket price is not expensive."


    "Performance? Prison?" the strong mercenary took the wine pot and wondered. At this time, he also saw that there were many people with other identities in the long dragon team, most of whom came from the surrounding towns, and some might be visitors from outside the territory.


    "Who knows, I''ve heard that it''s about prisoners on death row. If they survive, they will be given a chance to live." the lock armour mercenary licked his lips. When he bought the ticket, he saw many mercenaries and businessmen stationed in irwendell City, as well as local residents, who were also very curious about it.


    "But such propaganda seems very interesting." with the words, his face looks a little ferocious. "Most importantly, it is said that there will be death row prisoners of extraordinary knights, even higher..."


    Seeing the abnormal state of his companion, the strong mercenary quickly handed over the wine pot he had not yet drunk and comforted the other party. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. The parents of the lock armour mercenary were slaughtered by those extraordinary knights.


    It is a normal phenomenon that at any time, there is relative class rule, especially in places without order and law. The dark human nature sometimes makes people vomit.


    "It''s impossible. How can those old Knights become prisoners of death?" the strong mercenaries immediately asked.


    "Nothing is impossible, this is Valoran collar!" the lock armour mercenary gasped slightly and hoarse. "Aren''t the so-called Knights very interested? They colluded with outsiders and betrayed Baron modrian."


    "But is there an aristocratic law? Knights who get knighthood can pay their own ransom and regain their freedom."


    "Ha... That''s why I let you stay. Lord Valoran and Baron modrian are ready to implement the new law and refuse the demands of the ''old men''." the lock armour mercenary looked at the man with a dignified look. "Tough enough."


    "It is said that there are some temple people among the old knights who are imprisoned and ready to appear in the performance..... Woo woo woo." he pushed aside the hands of the strong mercenaries, stared and said, "what are you doing?"


    "You don''t want to die?" the strong mercenary moved his eyes and motioned to the crowd dressed neatly and wearing the golden badge of the temple not far away.


    "What''s the matter, do those guys dare to get me in irvindale?" the mercenary frowned lightly, as if he didn''t care, but his tone had slowed down slightly. "Master gulagas''s wine barrel is very powerful. A few days ago, he directly killed some foreign noble knights who committed murders in the street."


    "Really?"


    "Can it be false?"


    "Kane, stop talking nonsense. We''ll be in line right away. Hurry up and get into town."


    "OK, master Kenny." hearing the voice from the rear, the lock armour mercenary quickly agreed. Then he took the man to the back and said as he walked, "wait for the city. I''ll take you to buy tickets and see the show tomorrow."


    "Hey, I''ve never seen the death performance of those old Knights!"

 Chapter 444

    The cold wind rolled the snow all over the sky and drowned the dawn.


    Easta stood where he was, even in the crowded crowd, but he still felt extremely lonely. He looked up at the cloud scene at the moment, looking slightly in a trance.


    Returning to the old land, there is no joy, but more fear in the depths of the soul.


    He still remembers the silent night when the Oracle came down. The temple of wealth in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha was ambitious and eager to obtain a place of faith in order to win the gift of the goddess of wealth.


    Then the army marched straight to lanwasul castle.


    The pale blood color filled his eyes, easta''s body trembled imperceptibly, and deep memories emerged clearly.


    A slender long sword.


    An elegant female swordsman.


    With amazing posture, the array beheaded hundreds of trial knights in heavy armor.


    Then, the extremely beautiful and fierce swordsmanship displayed slaughtered the legend of divine grace belonging to the temple of wealth - under the crown of Howell.


    But the disaster of that night was far from over.


    The legendary anger stopped before the pure white sword like the sun, and then fell one after another.


    Even the opportunity to become a coalescer has completely turned into nothingness.


    "Priest, just those mercenaries..." a respectful voice came from my ears. It was the smart and firm trial Knight specially selected by the temple of wealth, who was responsible for the safety of the team.


    Hearing the sound, easta returned to his senses, looked at the figure of the far away mercenaries and slowly shook his head: "don''t worry, this is not the Grand Duchy of tambefasha, we can keep our duty." then he turned his head and looked at the city tower, with ripples in his deep eyes.


    "Valoran collar..." easta''s face became more and more gloomy, and a touch of fear loomed in the corners of his eyes. This territory that has risen in just a few years has put too much heavy pressure on all the forces behind the exploration.


    "This time it''s all for your own fun. No matter how powerful your strength is, you must follow the potential rules as long as it exists in the world." easta''s hands converged in the golden robe moved slightly. Just in his vision, he has seen the potential of many blood aristocrats and the team of... Power temple.


    "Break the rules and challenge the bottom line of so many forces, Baron modrian, what do you want to do?"


    When the cold wind blew, the long dragon like team became active and began to enter the city of irvindale one after another, and the invisible dark tide surged along with it.


    ......................


    Irvindale, near the black courtyard of the prison.


    The narrow and claustrophobic streets surround the courtyard, and the high eaves can see the sharp armored Knox soldiers who are responsible for guarding the courtyard and obey dreven''s orders.


    In the courtyard room, the polished bronze mirror reflects dreven''s slender figure. He is wearing bright clothes. A copper ring gathers his long black beard together. At his shoulder is a carefully treated wolf skin cloak, and his gray hair is not stained with mud dust.


    "I can''t wait. I belong to the charming place of delavin." delavin opened his mouth and a bloody smile bloomed on his face.


    "Hey, dreven, you should learn to be patient and endure your inner hunger. There is no longer the aura of dreus''s brother on your head. Are you..."


    "Honor the executioner."


    When he told the name of dreus, a little color of memory appeared in his eyes. It was a story long ago and stored in the deepest part of his heart.


    At that time, de Levin was just an orphan in besiliko''s street, but his character was already fearless. He likes to show off and show off. He often provokes elderly street children and sinister underground gangs to have vicious fights with them.


    Although dreven is very talented and confident in his ability - perhaps overconfident, he can spend his childhood safely because his brother dreus, who is always in front of him, is always standing in front of him.


    No matter what battle dreven provokes, dreus can end everything in the end.


    "I will no longer be the little guy behind you, the battlefield is not, life is not, and will never be." dreven looked at himself in the bronze mirror and smiled as if he made a precious promise.


    "Tomorrow, I will leave the name of the great dreven."


    "Being the best will be the daily standard I set, no matter where I go."


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    There was a knock at the door, and immediately a Knox soldier reported, "Lord dreven, Sigrid has come to visit and is waiting for you in the lobby."


    "I see. I''ll be there right away," dreven replied, finishing his clothes and leaving the room.


    At the entrance of the front hall of the black courtyard, four Knox blood cavalry stood still. When they saw the figure of Derek, they lowered their eyes and saluted with a sword.


    Hearing the footsteps behind her, Sigrid immediately stood up from her seat, her beautiful face with respect, and her long Lavender hair spread over her shoulders.


    "How''s my order coming?" asked dreven, sitting on the throne, looking up at the vampire in front of him.


    The crimson dress was lying on the ground. Sigrid said softly, "it has been arranged. According to the venue, I will arrange 50 to 100 emotional provokers in the front row and in the middle respectively." he glanced at dreven who was listening and continued to speak. "Don''t worry, sir. These people are my loyal subordinates gathered by Limon Tanlu. There will be no problem."


    This is a common practice in the arena, which is very similar to the "audience" specially prepared by the TV station.


    Generally speaking, ordinary audiences will always control their inner desires in unfamiliar places with dense crowds. Even bloody battles may not be able to be provoked. At this time, small actions to awaken and open repressed desires are needed.


    "In addition, according to the plan of adults, sharp weapons have been placed around the site." Sigrid stretched out her white arm, lifted her long purple hair and showed her slightly powdered face.


    "I have successfully obtained special drinks from Lord gujaras, but... I have no right to enter the alchemy laboratory, and Lord singid''s medicine has not been obtained yet."


    Dreven half narrowed his eyes and stared at Sigrid in front of him indifferently. He knocked on the seat with his left hand: "I''ll go to the alchemy laboratory myself. Just do your part."


    "Has the invitation been sent out?" he continued to say when he saw Sigrid''s little movement.


    "Send it out, and arrange someone specially to give it to all adults." a fine cold sweat appeared on her forehead. Sigrid said calmly. There was an inexplicable look in her drooping eyes. She didn''t expect that Lord delavin, who controls the prison system, had so good contacts. Except for the adults who are not in the territory for the time being, everyone else said they could join in.


    Dreven nodded and suddenly said, "are you interested in becoming my deputy?"

 Chapter 445

    Sigrid Cecil mocavi.


    Her surname comes from the mokawi family of the secret alliance, one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan.


    As a pure blood family, Sigrid was born with a territory. Cecil is the name of her territory, which is located in the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.


    Because of Sigrid''s birth identity, coupled with the internal strife of the mokawi family.


    She lost everything, and ''successfully'' was arranged to the main material plane to provide some special needs for the mocavi family.


    No resources, no help, start from scratch.


    No one knows the countless efforts Sigrid has made to become one of the controllers of the underground dark forces in limontanlu. The final result was that when she wanted to obtain follow-up blood family cultivation resources from the mokawi family, she was forced to cede part of the interests of the dark forces she had not easily established.


    hate? Hate?


    Sigrid is very firm that she hates the mokawi family, but these must be hidden. She can''t escape the shackles of blood.


    Therefore, when modrian appeared in her vision and showed her strong power, she gambled with fate.


    Gamble on your own life, and gamble on future changes.


    Fortunately, Sigrid was successful. Since she became a follower of modrian, everything seemed like a dream.


    The legend once thought, the demigod now known, and the legendary god meteorite event.


    These are all the terrible forces gradually exposed by modrian and Valoran, but who can know that they are not hidden in the dark?


    Sigrid was satisfied. At least the mokawi family tracking she had worried about never appeared after she came to Valoran.


    Until late last night, the bloody bat mark appeared in a corner of the room


    The atmosphere of silence lingered in the lobby, and the influence of the atmosphere was aggravated by the black walls and the ground.


    Sigrid lowered her eyes and covered her hesitation. In fact, she had long realized that the embarrassment of being a follower was different from many heroes led by Valoran.


    Although she is now one of the managers of irvindale city and has some of her own strength, these are not enough. Just like last night, her folded command did not respond and allowed the sneakers to reach the living room.


    Even so, she doesn''t want to leave. Valoran can give her too much.


    "Are you worried about the mocavi family?" dreven whispered, with a bloody smile on his mouth. Looking at Sigrid''s pale face, he patted his palm.


    Pa Pa!


    The shadow was distorted. A slender shadow flow disciple came out and handed out a letter stained with blood.


    "Hey, naguri, this matter bothers you?" dreven took the letter and looked at the shadow stream disciple in front of him unexpectedly. He knew this guy''s horror and his position in the shadow stream.


    [nijiuri: the disciple of the master of shadow flow ¡¤ rob, Zeng and Kaiyin have a competitive relationship. They are the most powerful shadow flow disciples in the shadow flow sect besides rob, interfering with each other''s final trial.] (when using the shadow flow disciple card, luck is summoned.)


    Of course, the rigid situation was completely changed after Kayin obtained the living dark descendant weapon: laastor.


    "The LORD commanded." naijiuli glanced at Sigrid and immediately disappeared into the lobby. "All the information you want is in it."


    Prick.


    Without scruples, dreven tore open the bloody letterhead and browsed the contents of the letter: "the guy was very firm when he was arrested. I thought he could carry the torture of shadow stream. Now it seems that it is the same."


    "Mocavi family''s lineage... Has the strength of Knight Commander. Um... I''m here to get the specific information of Valoran collar through you... Tut Tut, and I want to arrange someone to insert into irvindale city..."


    Red energy burns the letter paper. Dreven looks at Sigrid and sends out an invitation again: "are you interested in becoming my deputy?"


    He''s really optimistic about Sigrid.


    During this time, dreven racked his brains to prepare for tomorrow''s most gorgeous performance and started all aspects of work himself. He saw Sigrid''s excellent performance and learned a lot of experience about the venue from her.


    As for his deputy, it is not about fighting, but managing the prison system.


    Dreven knows himself as well as his character and ability.


    He is good at fighting and acting, but not good at management.


    Sigrid''s ability can manage the prisoners in the prison to reduce his pressure.


    This is not evading responsibility, it is... Rational division of labor.


    After finishing her long purple hair, Sigrid took a deep breath and smiled on her pale face. She bowed slightly and said softly, "I do!"


    Sigrid knew that from the moment she promised, dreven in front of her would take over the tracking and hatred from the mokawi family, and she would officially join dreven''s prison system and lose her seemingly beautiful status.


    Pa Pa! Pa Pa!


    With a smile and applause, dreven stood up, walked up to Sigrid and said, "don''t worry about the mocavi family. It''s not worth mentioning in front of Knox."


    "Let''s start working and check the venue of the performance. No accidents are allowed tomorrow!" it seemed that delavin stopped before leaving,


    "It looks annoying to change that dress."


    There can only be one dazzling presence in the performance venue. It must be him, honor executioner dreven.


    ......................


    Fort lakstark, in the master Castle bedroom.


    Modrian stopped breathing, and the blood flush subsided from his face. After entering the legend, he almost stayed in the room and rarely went out, just to feel the difference and... Beauty of the legend.


    If we say that from a knight''s attendant to a knight, it is the key to open the limit of the human body; From a great knight to a knight, you enter the limit of the human body and pry a little of the law of heaven and earth with your own will and spirit.


    Then, legend is to completely break the limits of the human body, obtain a deep-seated life transition, and completely become another kind of life existence.


    "The road of blood." modrian looked at the continuous flashing halo under his feet. Blood power surged into his body from the surrounding space and baptized everything in his body. This continuous state never stopped after he stepped into the legend and has not weakened until today.


    Most obviously, modrian clearly feels that his life span has been greatly extended.


    In terms of strength, he also felt a great improvement. Just thinking of the results of the recent competition with his heroes, his face was a little black


    WOW!


    When the curtain was opened, the bright sunshine fell on his face from the balcony. Modrian comfortably unfolded his arms and forgot his inner troubles.


    "Rob, today is the day of dreven''s performance?"


    "Yes, the performance time is in the afternoon." rob walked out of the shadow quietly, his breath seemed to disappear completely, hidden completely.


    "How about Sigrid''s investigation?" modrian looked at Rob quite unexpectedly. A touch of joy filled his face. He knew that rob had accepted all the harvest and took a key step.


    If it weren''t for the smell, modrian wouldn''t be aware of his existence.


    "The other party was very cautious and cut off all the clues directly." rob said softly, his red eyes flashing. "However, it''s too slow to cut off. There are some clues."


    "Deal with it as soon as possible." modrian nodded. He still valued Sigrid and his ability was very good.


    "I''ll have breakfast first, and then I''ll go to irvindale."


    By saying today''s journey in advance, you can let your heroes arrange defense work, which can avoid many accidents.


    Soon he turned and walked to the door, but he didn''t see the appearance of robbery and stop talking

 Chapter 446

    "Cat fist!"


    "Cat fist!"


    The door opened gently, and the light purple cat rushed in front of modrian with the golden light, waving its claws at the carefully repaired hairstyle, and in an instant, "destruction" was over.


    Modrian stood there blankly, looking a little confused. What''s going on? What''s Yumi doing?


    Immediately he reacted, hugged youmi with both hands, and finally moved it down from the top of his head. However, he saw that his eyes like blue crystal were full of grievances.


    "Where''s my fish?"


    Fish? What fish? Modrian just wanted to ask a question. A flash of light came to mind. It seems that he really promised youmi to give him enough dried fish?!


    "Your fish..." modrian turned to the bedroom and asked for help. Then he watched the dark shadow fade and disappear.


    ..........


    "What are you looking at, Lord?" youmi said with a trace of tears when he saw that modrian had not turned his head for a long time, and his tone was a little unnatural, like guessing something.


    "You lied to me? You lied to such a lovely cat?"


    "How could I lie to you, yomi." modrian hurried back and looked like he had a sudden realization. "I remember... I''ve already arranged to rob your delicious dried fish. Didn''t he give it to you on time?"


    Don''t blame me, rob!


    I see you clearly. It''s you who want to go away and leave me alone to bear the cat''s resentment.


    "Rob?" youmi drove the golden magic code, looked at modrian innocently, and said in a soothing tone: "he didn''t give it to me. Does a guy who controls the shadow also like to eat dried fish?"


    In the bedroom, the shadow of the corner trembled slightly, as if silently enduring something


    "Shall we go to him and settle the accounts?" modrian comforted youmi immediately when he saw that youmi''s mood was relieved.


    "OK, but I also want to..."


    Yomi wanted to talk and was directly interrupted by modrian.


    "I''ll arrange Zhao Xin right away and give you a space ring today. It''s full of dried fish."


    The dark pupil rotates rapidly in the blue crystal eyes. Youmi slowly converges her wronged expression and lies powerlessly on the golden magic code, rolling her body.


    HMM... it looks like it has accepted the solution, but it doesn''t feel right!?


    Tea Kung Fu, in the main castle restaurant, the atmosphere is a little strange.


    Modrian sat at the long table with rich food: a glass of milk, six beef rolls and a plate of white cakes coated with ketchup.


    But these foods could not arouse his appetite. He looked helplessly at the cat hovering over the breakfast table. Occasionally, a dried fish flew out of the golden ring between his neck and fell into youmi''s mouth.


    The golden tail shakes, telling youmi''s excitement: there will be a space equipment full of dried fish today, so reward yourself first today.


    Ow... Eat twice as much dried fish.


    The rest of his eyes noticed modrian''s gaze. Youmi stopped at the golden magic code, pointed to the ring between his neck, tilted his head and said, "this is made for me by sister Jana. It has good defense ability. The most important thing is... Full of fish I like to eat."


    "Woo woo......" after chewing the dried fish at the corner of his mouth, youmi continued, "so it can''t be counted as yours."


    Yes... Yes... Yes... Yes, that''s what Jana gave you, not mine. Modrian took the white cake and beef roll from the plate and wolfed down, pretending to vent and eating the food in front of him.


    "..." yomi stared at modrian and said with a sneer, "Pooh, haha, don''t pretend. I can clearly feel that the food is digested directly after I go down."


    Zhao Xin, who heard the old voice, turned to look at the side of his body and said, "today, I prepare a space kit for yam, and fill it with love dried fish."


    "OK." Zhao Xin nodded to write it down.


    "Wow, Lord, you are so awesome! Youmi likes you best!" the magic cat ran in the restaurant with the golden magic code, blowing purple hair and looking very happy.


    Hey, it''s not easy to keep a cat, especially a magic cat who likes to eat fish.


    "This is a new necklace made under Ghana''s crown, which can cover up her breath." Zhao Xin took out a box made of pure wood from his arms and put it on the table.


    "Necklace?" modrian wiped his hand, opened the wooden box, and a cyan Necklace lay quietly in the soft grass. "Chain of breath holding?"


    He recognized that it was similar to the magic necklace made by Jana when she went to limontanlu last time, but the necklace was destroyed at violet college.


    Now the necklace placed in front of me is similar to the previous style, even the smell of wind is so familiar.


    Modrian stretched out his hands, gently picked up the cyan necklace and put it on his neck. Then he immediately felt that the unstable legendary breath tended to be stable and rapidly decreased under the touch of the force of the wind. However, in a moment, the breath of life was stable in the previous peak.


    "Very good!" said modrian with appreciation. He looked at the breeze rolling outside the window and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed to be heard that the breeze blew the white clouds and dissipated slowly.


    "Come on, go to irvindale."


    "Wait, I''ll go too." youmi stopped on modrian''s shoulder with the golden magic code and made a simple voice.


    "Bobby and Timo, are they coming?"


    "Timo is too late, Bobby should come." modrian explained to yomi as he walked down the stairs.


    "Well, I''ll go and play with Bobby later, eh..." youmi shook her lovely mind and the cat''s beard shook. "Let Timo go this time, or I can eat him in one bite."


    "Just one bite!"


    ...................


    Irvindale, one kilometer north.


    At noon, there were crowded lines in front of the dark gray prison door. Fortunately, the prison had opened the deep channel to the performance venue in advance, and the crowd was slowly decreasing.


    "Have the tickets been sold out?" dreven stood on the high prison wall, looking down at the crowd below, his excitement was obvious.


    "It''s all sold out, but someone needs a box..." Sigrid has taken off her gorgeous dress and wore a black chain armour to set off a perfect and sexy figure, with a red dagger on her waist.


    "That''s not what they can think of," dreven said coldly, looking back at the prison on alert. There must be no accidents at this time.


    "How many people have received the invitation?"


    Sigrid looked a little hesitant, looked at the increasingly crazy dreven in front of him, and carefully said, "sorry, sir, no one has come yet?"


    "Hmm?" said dreven coldly, turning around and staring at Sigrid. "What are you talking about?" he didn''t immediately vent his anger. His brother dreus and Lord svein would surely come. Since they haven''t arrived yet, something should have happened.


    Therefore, he needs Sigrid to explain, even if she has performed very well during this time.


    The smell of deadly death filled her nose. Sigrid trembled. It was the first time she saw dreven angry. Fear spread in her soul and filled with blood.


    "It''s the Lord coming. They''re all waiting in the city of ewendell." naiguri stood out from the shadow and explained in a low voice.


    "The Lord will be here in half an hour."


    "Lord!?" dreven was slightly surprised and immediately laughed excitedly. "Hahaha, then I will try my best in this performance."


    "Tell me to go down and let those little guys be careful not to kill the prisoner."


    "Yes." Sigrid left in a panic. Her flushed face was covered with sweat and her steps were slightly disordered.


    Stepping on the wall pile in front of him, dreven finally took a look at the crowded crowd below and finally left.


    "This will definitely become the most popular performance of Valoran, and I will become the focus of this performance and all competitions in the future."

 Chapter 447

    In the dark prison, continuous gray white rocks are built into hard walls, and narrow ventilation holes at intervals make the air flow smooth, but it is relatively humid.


    Dim lights scattered on the ground, vaguely seeing countless intricate channels.


    In the gray world, every cell is clearly visible.


    The dark iron door in front of the cell fits perfectly into the wall, and a square hole is opened three feet above the ground to place food and water and maintain the energy of the prisoners.


    Along the cold ground, the stone slabs poured out, and you can see five inch thick iron bars standing tall. Each cell separated from different areas is heavily locked with iron locks. It is like hell.


    Creak.


    The shrill sound of the door leaf sounded, and then the regular pace echoed in the passage, beating the reef like a tide.


    Rows of sharp armored Knox soldiers orderly stepped into the cell, opened the iron lock, and the sharp blades on their waists were slightly scabbard and glittering with cold light.


    "Come out."


    Hundreds of iron gates opened at the same time, bringing together a symphony of pain in hell.


    With dim lights shining, a prisoner in a good mental state walked slowly in the gray channel, staggered in turn, and formed a trend team with nearby prisoners.


    Orderly pace, no resistance.


    In this prison, they have already suffered what they should eat. For their own small life, they must learn to change.


    Especially when I first entered the prison, the shrill screams in the dark interrogation room never stopped, which made people feel numb.


    In the intricate passage, except for the sound of footsteps, there was a quiet atmosphere. All the prisoners remained silent. When they looked carefully, they had similarities: there was no fluctuation of life energy, as if they were ordinary people.


    However, the Knox soldiers on both sides, head and tail looked cold. The sharp blade in the waist never came into the sheath. They were always on guard around, and their indifferent eyes focused on a small group of people with different temperaments in the prisoner team.


    Or bloodthirsty, or superior, or indifferent, or pious.


    These prisoners were mercenaries, knights, masters, murderers and temple personnel. Dreven personally arranged the performance. Only under the potion studied by singid, they completely lost their extraordinary ability and became ordinary people.


    The road was gradually approaching, and slowly a noisy voice came to the channel.


    Before the prisoners reflected, the Knox soldiers took out the sharp blade around their waist, quickly separated and took away each prisoner and entered the long arranged channel.


    The noise was loud.


    In front of the last heavy iron fence, each prisoner can clearly see the crowded audience platform outside, and they can feel the emotions outside.


    Expectations? doubt? excitement?


    Especially after seeing these prisoners in place, some people shouted loudly, exaggerating the gradually chaotic atmosphere around them.


    "Gladiator?" many prisoners recognized their current identity and their faces changed slightly. Fortunately, they could reasonably control their emotional movements.


    It''s a ridiculous change from a once bright identity to a lower level prisoner.


    They use only a narrow angle to observe the nearby prisoners, which will be the enemy they will face.


    However, they don''t know their playing order, the rules of this prison, or even what fate they will face in the end.


    Subtle agitation pervaded the prisoners.


    But the cold eyes of the Knox soldiers behind them warned them that it was best not to have additional ideas.


    .....................


    The winter sun at noon hides in the clouds like cicada wings, looming and appearing from time to time, scattering warm brilliance.


    Looking down from the sky, the black prison is like a semicircular sphere. In the middle is a concave site full of yellow sand. The surrounding stands are trapezoidal and orderly.


    At the moment, more than 10000 people have gathered in the stands of the prison, which is also mixed with many other intelligent races. Subtle voices condense into a wave and beat the wall.


    Most of them are the leaders of Valoran, and the early publicity is in place.


    --The bloody performance of the executed prisoners sounds like attracting people''s inner curiosity.


    On the stands, there are also some wandering mercenaries, traders and representatives of forces with different thoughts.


    On the top of the prison, in the only gray black box.


    There are many hidden eyes looking here in the stands. Unfortunately, the gorgeous landing glass blocks the line of sight and can''t see through the scene inside.


    Modrian sits in the main position, with heroes sitting on both sides. The atmosphere is normal. He occasionally talks and laughs with the heroes.


    On the right side of the noxas Legion headed by sville, in addition to SAIN''s staying outside the sad door, dreus and clei took their seats in turn, and then Tucci, edgat and singid. These three guys stayed together recently. They didn''t know what to do, with a strong smell of alchemy.


    On the left side, Galen is the leader with complex forces. The second seat is Aishi, followed by Bobby, Fiona, Quinn and gulagas. They sit together. As for Timo and Kennan, they have other tasks and have no time to participate in the performance held by dreven.


    Zhao Xin and Jie stood behind modrian, and youmi drove the golden magic code around the top of the box. He occasionally talked with Bobby, but avoided Swein''s direction.


    Obviously, the accident frightened it.


    "Do you want to teach those unscrupulous guys a lesson?" he looked at the smell of exploration outside the colored glass, and his red eyes twinkled behind his armor.


    The gorgeous glazed glass is specially customized by dreven to singid and integrates some of Zuan''s Alchemy technology. Sitting inside, you can clearly overlook the site in the central prison and perfectly separate the outer space.


    "No, that''s it. Anyway, they can''t see it. And no matter what, others are also guests who buy tickets." modrian gently shook his head and refused. He immediately looked at the high platform not far from the box. Tall stone seats were placed on it, tiled with snow-white animal fur.


    "Dreven really has absolute acting talent."


    The prison, which took only half a year to build, covers an area of about 50000 square meters and was completed by war masons, demacia armourmakers and craftsmen in the city of irvindale.


    It was not necessary to create such a magnificent and majestic scene, which was mainly created in order to meet his inner thoughts after de Levin joined halfway.


    Looking slightly, modrian saw many familiar forces, such as the temple of wealth, the temple of power, many aristocratic forces of limontanlu, and some great aristocrats with obvious upper class temperament.


    "Those are nobles from the south of stoke kingdom. Their purpose is very simple. They inquire into the reality of the territory in order to make changes in line with interests." Zhao Xin explained on his side.


    The sudden change of Limon Tanlu makes the situation in Stoke Kingdom quite chaotic. In particular, the Valoran leader is entrenched in the north and is watching the change of the situation. Such uncertain actions make some nobles beat drums in their hearts.


    Dong -- Dong -- Dong -- Dong


    The rapid sound of bells and drums echoed over the prison to suppress the noise.


    The iron doors around the auditorium opened, and rows of Knox bloody cavalry and trefari corps soldiers, dressed in black and heavy armor, stepped out, standing in front of each other at an interval of five meters. The Knox long sword in the waist was half out of its scabbard, cold and cold.


    Then life energy emerged, alternately fused and connected into pieces, guarding and frightening the audience with different thoughts behind them.


    "These soldiers..." the spies hidden in the crowd and the forces were frightened, because the soldiers in the field of vision at least had the strength of great knights, and even the breath of the leaders was uncertain... Knight Commander?


    Ha, is this a joke? The Knight Commander works as a guard in prison?!


    More than that, they looked back. In the wider grandstand behind them, a Knox expeditionary cavalry stood away, and the surging breath was an extraordinary knight.


    Damn it, is it just the power to maintain order in prison so terrible? Many spies and forces were shocked.


    "Tut Tut, dreus, trefari Legion soldiers, noxas blood cavalry..." modrian turned to dreus and said with a smile. "So many people, does that guy dreven reimburse you for the return fee?"


    Hearing the voice, dreus bowed his head slightly and said, "it''s just a day to mobilize, and it won''t hinder the defense force of the gate of sorrow..."


    Modrian raised his hand, interrupted dreus''s words, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I''m just kidding." he rarely interfered with the lives of his heroes. The relationship between dreus and dreven is well known. He was not surprised to have such an arrangement, but dreus was a little nervous.


    Soon he skipped the topic and looked at svein. "Is this the beginning?"


    "Yes, the performance will begin immediately." Swain nodded gently with a smile on his mouth. The embarrassed dreus was rarely seen.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the exciting delay alliance!"

 Chapter 448

    "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the exciting delay alliance!"


    On the high platform, dreven walked out of the side door without looking forced, and then sat in a stone chair.


    The top of the head is decorated with gold headband and glittering and translucent gemstones. The gray wolf skin cloak covers the bright clothes from the shoulder, and the well cut size shows the sexy muscle lines.


    He has thought of many names for this performance, the dreven series?? Dreven show??


    No, no, no, none of this.


    Dreven rejected these names, completely without the feeling he wanted, and such performances in the future, like the daily standards he set, will eventually go to the world.


    Alliance?


    Hey, that''s a good word.


    Therefore, the name of his performance is called: delay alliance!


    Dreven looked down at the people in the stands, and a smile of extreme excitement appeared on his face.


    "This will be a... Wonderful and bloody performance, which... Will be a crazy performance you have never experienced!"


    "Survival! Death! Blood boiling!"


    The crazy sound came from the magic audio-visual device in the stands, provoking the emotions of the audience. The hot atmosphere gradually rose and shrouded over the prison.


    "The rules are simple." dreven looked around at everyone, including the audience, and the prisoners who had not come out of the prison.


    "There is only one person left and I admit it."


    "You... Will be reborn!"


    "Now, I declare the delay alliance, officially..."


    "Start!"


    With the roaring sound spread all over the prison, all the solid and heavy iron bars were pulled up, setting off bursts of wind and sand.


    The dutiful Knox soldier pushed forward the prisoner in front of each passage.


    The unprepared prisoners staggered out of the passage. The winter sun hurt their bright eyes. Almost all prisoners couldn''t help but stretch out their hands to block the light.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Below the audience stage, at the top of the wall of the Huangsha venue, wooden wine barrels rolled down at the interval between the two, fell on the Huangsha ground, and muddy wine spilled.


    Specially made in gulagas -- easy to burn [fiery wine].


    Then the trefari soldiers dropped pieces of flint.


    The fiery orange flame burst out in an instant, baking the expelled prisoners, and even the slow responders, and the black prison uniform ignited Mars.


    "Wow!"


    Stimulated by the rising flame, the noise of the audience increased.


    The prisoners put down their covered hands and left the cage of the dark tide. They saw the blue sky and white clouds again, as well as... The soldiers who caught themselves and the audience who looked at them like clowns


    Most of them are ordinary people.


    Inexplicable emotions emerged in the hearts of the prisoners. The previously humble lower class actually... Suppressed the surging anger. They carefully looked at the environment and observed the enemies on their side from the corner of their eyes.


    Once in the cage was a stranger who could talk, and outside the cage became an... Enemy!


    The way back has been blocked by the fire. Even if they cross the fire, those black armored soldiers can''t cope with the loss of extraordinary power now.


    The noise and shouting rang through, disturbing the prisoners'' emotions. Many heavy gasps sounded quietly, and their eyes involuntarily fell on the other prisoners around them.


    Freshmen, what yearning words.


    Especially during the period of living in prison, they are more eager. Although food and water keep them in good health, a life without light is also torturing them.


    They miss the happy and wonderful life outside.


    The restless atmosphere became more and more uneasy. The prisoners understood the life of gladiators. Most of them had watched the bloody performance in the arena, but now they changed it to them


    The whole arena full of yellow sand is not very large, round, about 200 meters in diameter.


    The prisoners'' positions surround the Huangsha arena. There is an iron gate between them. It is an obvious signal. After winning the victory, they continue to move towards the center of the arena.


    Hesitation slowly filled the air. The prisoners looked at each other, but they didn''t start. After all, they were not real gladiators. They still retained the reserve given by their identity.


    The skinny prisoner from the East Passage looked at the silent and repressed atmosphere, swallowed the foam secretly, and turned his body gently, trying not to attract the attention of outsiders.


    From the observation and the information obtained in prison, he... May be the weakest.


    "Shit, I''m just an external minion. Why should I be imprisoned here? It seems that this time..."


    Bang!


    Yellow sand splashed on his side, and the thin prisoner looked surprised. He knew that the guy next door began to do it, quickly turned around, looked at each other with bloodshot eyes, and wanted to beg for mercy


    Boom!


    The huge fist bombarded the thin prisoner''s head, and the blood mixed with white liquid spilled yellow sand. A burly prisoner stood next to the body, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "sorry, I also want to live."


    Before he could wipe the blood off his face, the burly prisoner turned and looked around, carefully on guard.


    The battle that ended quickly was like Mars, which completely ignited the Huangsha arena.


    The bloody battle broke out, and the dripping blood dyed the ground red.


    Countless audiences shouted and looked a little ferocious. Few people who could come to the prison to watch the performance were content with the status quo. They were eager for something from the outside to stimulate their emotions.


    Delay alliance.


    According to the liquidator of the Knox empire.


    This is a well-designed performance game, half entertainment, half fighting, but the result of failure is the real loss of life.


    High platform, stone seat.


    Dreven leisurely looked at the bloody battle below. The small sharp dagger taken out from nowhere rotated in his right hand, and a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes.


    Immediately, he looked at the increasingly popular audience and praised, "well done, Sigrid."


    "My lord Miao Zan, this is what I should do." Sigrid, who stood still beside the stone chair, bowed and responded with respect on her beautiful face.


    "But it''s not exciting enough." the sharp dagger turned in his hand and brought a slight cold wind. Dreven looked at the battle that lost his extraordinary power and shook his head slightly.


    "We should give these guys some ''rewards'', which will make the performance more perfect."


    "Carry out the next plan."


    "Yes, my Lord."


    .......................


    "That''s it?" in the luxury box, modrian looked bored at the big battle below. The scene was really bloody, fist to meat, and even brain, but it was just a battle of ordinary people, which didn''t interest him at all.


    But the embarrassed faces of those temples and noble forces below look more interesting. Um... Do you recognize some acquaintances?


    "Of course not," Swain whispered. His black eyes reflected the terrain of the whole arena. How could dreven, who gave a new concept to the Knox liquidator, have only this thing.


    "You can see that dreven never disappoints people!"


    .....................


    PS: I''m a little too comfortable during the recent holidays... Staying up late causes some physical problems. I went to the hospital to hang water and lined up for two hours... I''ll make up later.

 Chapter 449

    On the noisy stand, the enthusiastic audience overlooks the bloody death battle in the arena, making bursts of roaring and restless sound and shaking the air.


    Like a bloody Carnival Party, all forms of sentient beings are constantly staged.


    Aside from specially arranged emotional agitators, the audience near the arena is the most crazy.


    They can clearly see the real and bloody battle in the arena. The blood stained with red and yellow sand, broken limbs and rigid bodies are all stimulating the adrenaline in the body.


    Red eyes, overflowing saliva, and twisted and swinging bodies are the faces of these audiences, and even replace the work of emotional agitators.


    "Your Highness, is that Lord Eden?"


    In the front row of the grandstand, the rich Temple of wealth wrapped this area at a high price. Although there were many emotional people around, it did not affect these devout believers at all.


    However, in the bloody arena below, after seeing the commander of the trial knight regiment, the trial knight in charge couldn''t help asking.


    "Yes." easta looked gloomy. Aiden was the guardian Knight ordered to enter the Valoran, but he appeared in the damn arena like a clown and let ordinary people watch.


    This is a blasphemy against the great goddess of wealth and a blasphemy.


    But from the corner of his eye, he saw the trefari Legion soldiers standing not far away and fell silent.


    Wearing dark armor, ISDA smelled danger from the prison soldiers.


    "Valoran collar..."


    With the occurrence of the shenmeteorite event, many forces began to investigate this seemingly ordinary territory, and the information exposed by it more and more frightened many forces.


    Now, as the bishop of the temple of wealth, ISDA feels inexplicably dangerous to an "ordinary" soldier. Zhennima is ridiculous... Fact.


    "Do we need to do something?" the leader of the trial Knight bowed his head, looked pious, and his passionate heart was driven by the firm belief of the goddess of wealth and the safety of his partner.


    "How?" easta looked coldly at the judge knight, his gloom growing. "Not to mention whether you can save Eden, are you sure you can deal with those soldiers?" he pointed to the trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas bloody cavalry, looking more and more indifferent.


    "Er..." the leader of the trial Knight swallowed his saliva and silently shook his head.


    "Then don''t act rashly and don''t forget our mission. This time, we must meet Baron modrian and discuss cooperation." easta''s tone was flat and stared at the cruel arena below.


    He not only saw the great Knights belonging to the temple of wealth, but also saw the extraordinary power belonging to the temple of power and blood aristocrats. Even the meritorious aristocrats with noble titles fell into the bottom and carried out this bloody performance.


    "Does Baron modrian really dare to do so? Is he not afraid of the union of many forces?"


    As time goes by, a large area of yellow sand land has been dyed red.


    The number of people in the arena is decreasing rapidly, and the brilliance is increasingly stimulating the audience''s mind.


    Suddenly.


    A cry of surprise came from the grandstand, and then spread, setting off more crazy cheers.


    In the carnival prison stands, in addition to the temple of wealth and other forces, there are some other small forces and wandering mercenaries who buy tickets. They are also curious about the so-called prison performance.


    From the beginning to the present, they feel that it is worth the ticket price. Although it is an "ordinary" battle, it is surprising that those who have entered the extraordinary realm can also gain some insights about combat skills.


    Is it a potential explosion between life and death? It''s a strange feeling.


    Until, some people recognized some outstanding gladiators in the bloody arena. Their appearance, skills and moves were somewhat similar to the legendary figures.


    Certain habits are facts that cannot be covered up.


    Even if they also lose their extraordinary strength, their physical qualities that have withstood the baptism of life energy and strengthened will not be reduced. On the contrary, they are particularly eye-catching in this fight belonging to "ordinary people".


    Different life energy intensities lead to different physical qualities.


    Those outstanding prisoners... Finally attracted the attention of the audience.


    .......


    Eden, subordinate to the temple of wealth, is an active trial knight in Stoke Kingdom, with great Knight strength;


    Odus, subordinate to the temple of power, is a frequent visitor of Limon tantalum''s upper class society and has the highest level of great Knight strength. It is said that he once retreated in the face of the knight''s chief;


    Kadu, a high-level mercenary, has the title of [giant]. It is said that there is a trace of giant blood in his body;


    Baron Abbott, a meritorious Baron of stoke Kingdom, is a great knight.


    wait....


    In the bloody arena, a famous figure around stoke kingdom was recognized by the audience, and countless stunned thoughts came to mind.


    Are you crazy? Why are those big people in prison and still going on


    Boom!


    Before the mood of doubt could rise, the fiery atmosphere burned fiercely again, the noise roared, and an unspeakable sense of stimulation poured out of the soul.


    These once lofty figures only appear in the upper class. Where can they see them.


    The current facts tell all the audience that they not only see these big people, but also staged a life and death duel in the bloody arena in front of them. Even many famous characters have turned into cold corpses and lie quietly on the yellow sand ground.


    Incomparably exciting pictures, touching the senses, emerging indescribable excitement, and... Undisguised bloodthirsty mania.


    High platform.


    Dreven got up and left the stone chair, looked with interest at the increasingly fierce battle below, and said, "execute."


    Hearing the sound, Sigrid went to the inner side of the high platform, pressed the crimson Knox sign and touched the mechanical structure embedded in the prison.


    A great roar sounded.


    In the middle of the arena, the yellow sand scattered, and a thick copper column with mysterious patterns slowly rose, about three feet high, showing a Steampunk style.


    The surface of the copper column seems to be composed of countless parts, with dim green light spilling over.


    This is the work of the alchemy technology research team, which makes a preliminary attempt to combine Zuan alchemy technology with the magic of caradimos.


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    The shrill sound of steel echoed in the arena, attracting the attention of the blood stained prisoners.


    The next moment.


    The light blooms, the dark green copper column rotates slowly, and the exquisite parts are scattered with strong wind. Occasionally, blood marks are cut on the prisoners who can''t dodge.


    Then the sharp blade and armor hidden inside were ejected and embedded in the yellow sand ground.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The surviving prisoners are absolutely elite. In the current state of losing their extraordinary power, they realize the importance of armor and sharp blades.


    Guard and attack, everyone''s choice is different.


    There is always conflict in the way forward, which is an inevitable result. Then the fighting starts again, and the overflowing blood irrigates the infernal arena.

 Chapter 450

    The appearance of armor and sharp blade made the cruelty and blood of the arena to a higher level.


    At the same time, it also stimulated every audience in the stands, and the high mood burned like a flame, burning the air in the prison.


    "Singid, that''s your latest research achievement?" modrian straightened slightly and looked at the bloody battle in the arena with interest.


    Several pieces of peculiar armor and sharp blades show a touch of light green Rune light, giving extreme sharpness and hard defense.


    It seems... There are some special things.


    Sinjid sat quietly in the end seat, heard the inquiry and ended his communication with Edgar: "some new inspiration is not mature." he looked at the fierce battle in the arena, shook his head gently and explained. "Just through dreven''s site, collect in vivo experimental data."


    "This will be helpful to our alchemy research."


    In addition to being a top pharmacist, Alchemist hingid is also involved in zu''an''s Alchemy technology, which can be known from his name.


    "HMM.... That''s a good idea." modrian nodded, and his heroes agreed with each other, especially the cooperation conducive to the development of the territory.


    The underground alchemy city building of lakstark fortress has completed its large structure and is gradually improving. Sinjid, ergat and Tuqi control part of the area respectively, leaving a large area waiting for the arrival of the owner.


    "There are also some experimental potions that dreven customized to me in advance, which are the results I made based on life energy." Sinjid looked at the copper pillars in the arena, with exquisite parts scattered, leaving only the incomplete top.


    Through his understanding of the bronze pillar, he saw the medicine hidden in the gap... That can change the situation of bloody battle.


    "Potion? I''m more and more interested." modrian brightened his eyes, adjusted his figure, smiled on his white face, as if he thought of something interesting, he said. "Zhao Xin, from your experience, who can win?"


    Loser viscero.


    This is the legendary title Zhao Xin once won in the Knox arena, representing countless bones... And honors.


    "I''m very optimistic about..."


    Pooh!


    The sharp blade cut a thin cut in the abdomen, and the blood spattered out. Odus grabbed the sharp axe and rolled quickly to the ground, avoiding the sudden attack with an awkward posture.


    "Damn Eden, are you crazy?"


    Looking at Eden with a huge sword and half body Chain Armor in front of him, Odus clenched his teeth and said in a frozen voice. "Monseigneur, in the grandstand, do you want to provoke contradictions at the moment of cooperation between the temple of wealth and the temple of power?"


    At the critical moment of seizing the equipment, he encountered obstacles. He just got a sharp axe and didn''t even get a decent armor.


    "Contradiction? Do you think we can get out alive?" Aiden spat out a mouthful of blood foam and looked at Odus ferociously. The piety of judging knights had long disappeared, only killing was evident.


    "From the moment they sat in the stands, they decided our destiny."


    "Obey the rules of fighting and become the only one left!"


    Odus looked embarrassed. The sticky blood on the ground stained his hair, making him look a little embarrassed: "so you found a helper? Ready to kill me first!" turned to the man who had just attacked, the Baron of stoke kingdom.


    When did the Baron of a kingdom dare to fight the Knights of the temple?


    Absurd ideas, but they appear in this prison.


    "Of course," Eden said proudly, walking firmly towards Odus. "We recognize you as the most powerful opponent, the great Knight of the temple of power!"


    "Let''s do it together, Baron Abbott. Let''s work together to kill him, and then..."


    Dong!


    The yellow sand mixed with blood covered his face. Aiden''s face changed suddenly, stepped back quickly, and the huge sword clenched in both hands was in the air. At the same time, he was eager for Baron Abbott''s attack.


    to be sonorous!


    The clash of swords and axes rang through, mixed with a painful groan.


    When the yellow sand fell, Aiden fell to the ground, the huge sword in his hand was broken, the half body lock armor was soaked with blood, and there was a terrible scar on his chest, dripping blood.


    "How is it possible? How can you use life energy?"


    Odus held the axe tightly, and his burly body had a faint flow of life energy. According to its strength, it was probably equivalent to a new knight.


    Even so, there is no match in this "ordinary people" arena, and Odus is still a power Temple knight who is good at fighting.


    "Don''t you feel that this arena is full of impossibility?" Odus grimly looked at Eden in front of him, raised his sharp axe, and the light green Rune disappeared into his body along his arm.


    "Accept the sanction of strength!"


    "Abbott... Weapons!"


    As soon as Eden''s exclamation sounded, subtle energy fluctuations flickered behind Odus.


    Turn around and wave your axe.


    to be sonorous!


    Life energy blooms, and the two figures can be separated at the touch of one touch.


    Compared with Odus'' firm step of retreat, Baron Abbott was much more embarrassed. He not only stumbled, but his face became more and more pale.


    "Blood can open the grain power on the weapon, and then stimulate the suppressed life energy in the body." Baron Abbott whispered, his eyes locked on the figure of Odus.


    "Now, the battle has begun."


    None of those who can survive in the arena until now is a simple role.


    In addition to the fighting here, giant kadu set off killing in another area with the thin giant blood in his body, killing almost everyone, causing bursts of harsh cheers.


    What armor, what blade, what life energy.


    In the face of absolute power, they all turn into the gaze of death.


    Wheeze!


    The sound of light parts sounded quietly in the fierce battle, the only incomplete top of the copper pillar scattered, and five bottles of medicine fell into the sand.


    In mid air, the bright sunshine shone on the glittering glass bottles, setting off the brilliance of one black and four green, which attracted the attention of the prisoners in the copper column area.


    After a hard blow, several people rushed to the bronze pillar, including Eden, Odus, kadu, Abbott, and a silent but agile ordinary man.


    The light and shadow of the sword crossed, leaving a splash of blood.


    Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!


    Without any hesitation, the five people who obtained the medicine directly crushed the bottle and drank the medicine up.


    The hot breath rises like steam, and the life energy once suppressed in the body restores its activity and is released without scruples.


    Glancing at each other, Aiden and they turned to kill the guys who quietly retreated.


    The thorough crushing and killing shows the gap between extraordinary professionals and "ordinary people".


    Aiden and others are killing and releasing their life energy. The life in prison almost forces them to forget the ability of extraordinary professionals, which is the power to adapt to their return in advance.

 Chapter 451

    Prison, arena.


    The anger and bloody fighting dissipated like clouds and smoke, leaving a few heavy gasps and light mist.


    The yellow sand ground is covered with corpses with lost life temperature, twisted limbs and outflow organs, soaked in the gradually cooling red stream.


    The roar from the sky became more and more fanatical, venting the inner desire.


    With the bronze cylinder as the center, five figures of different heights are surrounded. They are the only prisoners. Their broken armor is wrapped around them, and their sharp blades drip sticky blood.


    Eden.


    Odus.


    Abbott.


    Giant kadu.


    And the last silent thin middle-aged man.


    The deafening noise had not affected them, and the silence enveloped them. The prisoners looked at each other with bloodshot eyes, the obstacles to their survival.


    The medicine refined by singid is playing a role. The surging life energy is tested frequently to completely release the original power in their bodies.


    But there was an accident. Four substantive eyes flashed over the thin middle-aged man from time to time, including exploration and killing intention.


    When the copper pillar dropped the medicine, this guy just suffered almost fatal injury. The terrible injury from chest to waist and abdomen took the strange black medicine from the mouth of the tiger.


    The effect of dark green medicine is obvious. It liberates the suppressed life energy and stimulates the body''s potential.


    As the famous Great knights in their respective forces, Aiden and they have deep inside information. In the continuous reaction of potions at this moment, they vaguely touch the unreachable


    Belongs to the knight''s long barrier.


    Excitement filled the air, and the burning desire to fight burned. Aiden they know that once they survive this time, they can almost enter the realm of knight in the future.


    Just... Eden, they thought of the bottle of black medicine, and their hearts were deeply alert. The effect of dark green potion is so obvious, so what effect will the most strange black potion have?


    In everyone''s view, the only ordinary people, the thin man''s body is undergoing strange changes.


    Layers of blood lines spread from the body, like scarlet roses, blooming on the skin surface of yiguolu, and then drawn into strange red patterns, carrying an extremely bloody taste.


    It is far more fishy than the blood in the arena at the moment. It is free and suspended in the air.


    "The smell of evil is like a bottomless abyss..." Aiden and Odus looked at each other, looking dignified. As temple knights, they are extremely sensitive to this kind of smell and have handled many devil events.


    Roar!


    Giant kadu roared uncontrollably, and his blood stained face was full of mania. After the weak giant blood in his body was stimulated by medicine, he gushed out deep killing emotions. He needed to vent... And the adjacent thin man was the best target.


    No matter how you change it, you can''t change the essence of ordinary people''s life.


    There is a world of difference from extraordinary professionals.


    When the Warhammer was waved, the terrible force rolled up the air flow. Kaduna''s strong body was covered with broken steel armor, and fiercely attacked the thin man. Every step stepped into a deep pit on the yellow sand ground.


    [giant roar]!


    The overflowing thick life energy forms a faint light and shadow of the earth yellow giant behind the body, roars up to the sky, and a transparent ripple like air wave sweeps around.


    Indiscriminate range attack.


    The roar scattered, the thin man''s nostrils instantly shed blood, and the blood in his eyes was dense, like a glass crack, ferocious and frightening.


    The huge war hammer that followed set off a strong airflow to blow away the hair. The thin man resolutely stopped the process of body change, quickly threw out the chain around his waist and hooked kadu''s strong lower limbs.


    WOW!


    The straight steel chain has a strong Knox style. The front end of the chain is covered with barbs, which pierces the hard cutin and light life energy on the surface of the skin and is deeply embedded in the flesh and blood.


    The skinny man fell to the ground and slid forward immediately.


    Boom!


    Kadu waved a war hammer and fell to the ground, stirring up yellow sand all over the sky and covering the audience''s vision.


    "The smell of the demon lord?"


    In the top box, modrian rubbed his chin and looked at the scarlet lines on the skinny man in the arena with a little interest, vaguely familiar.


    "It''s some experimental materials collected from the battle field of the gate of sorrow." hingid explained, with a nervous smile on his face. He didn''t know when he had a roll of parchment in his hand and wrote down the complicated data.


    "Uh... This time the medicine is extracted from the shadow of the surface. The blood essence of some of the fragmentary bodies of the kelippus is produced. It seems that... The fitness of the target is good, and there has been no death repulsion till now."


    "Demon blood?" said Derry ANN, with his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and the blood of demon lord and devil Lord can create the existence of blood descendants, let alone their own blood essence.


    The scarlet light twinkled in his eyes. He looked at the yellow and sandy arena and looked slightly surprised.


    "It''s interesting that this guy''s body is only slightly affected!"


    According to the temple records, integrating the devil''s blood into the body will abandon the mortal body and turn into a semi demon existence, which is the price paid for gaining power.


    It''s a fair rule that if you get something, you must pay something.


    Singid stopped recording, thought for a while, looked at modrian and said, "the alchemy team has prepared many methods to try to eliminate and melt some ''impurities'' in the devil''s blood. According to the present situation, the effect seems to be good."


    "However, the specific data need to see the result of this fight."


    With his straight body and half squinting eyes, modrian easily saw through the yellow sand and looked directly at the increasingly angry and heated death battle.


    "Speaking of it, Zhao Xin, why did you guess that this guy would stick to the end?"


    "I see that the desire for life is stronger than... Everyone," said Zhao Xin softly, with waves on his calm face. He missed his life in the Knox Empire and belonged to the liquidator and arena.


    It was the countless bloody battles in the arena that polished his strength and skills to the extreme. The title of invincible wesselo is the best proof.


    "Endure, lurk, burst... And forget his life. He must have been used to such a life and have done a matching killing career." with that, Zhao Xin turned to the high platform and smiled at the corners of his mouth.


    Even in demacia, dreven''s name enjoys great popularity.


    Dreven will not let go of such excellent toys. As long as he gives the opportunity, he will become a highly sought after liquidator in the arena, bringing enough sense of topic and... A battle with absolutely bloody performance.


    Yellow sand falls.


    Reveal the situation in the arena.


    The skinny man was entangled with the giant kadu. The whole man fell on the back of his strong body. The chain in his hand was wrapped around the arms with green tendons. The sharp thorn pierced the neck of the dead card owner kadu, infiltrating a little blood.


    "Uh... Uh... Ah... Uh."


    The intermittent voice came from kadu''s throat. His strong right hand pressed the chain tightly, and the sticky blood flowed along his fingers. He wanted to tear off the hateful guy behind him.


    I don''t know why, with giant blood, he can only be in a stalemate with the other side as an ordinary person.


    A deadly smell haunts me.


    Dong!


    When the huge hammer fell to the ground, kadu no longer suppressed the restless blood power in his body. A little savage ancient breath slowly appeared in the arena, and a sense of depression suddenly appeared.


    Click!


    When the sword blade came out of the scabbard, the trefari Legion soldiers and the noxas bloody cavalry in front of the stand chopped up the spreading breath, and the subtle movement was immediately submerged in the fanatical atmosphere.


    Kadu, who was dying, looked ferocious, bent his left arm, burst of life energy, and slammed his left elbow heavily at the thin man behind him. The dull collision sound was mixed with the sound of sharp bone cracking.


    Poof!


    The dripping blood splashed on the chain and neck. Kadu felt that the strength behind him was weakened, and his protruding red eyes twinkled with light joy, and then waved his elbow.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    In the continuous pounding, the chest and abdomen of the skinny man were concave. Standing on the side of the back, you can see the pierced bones, together with the flesh and blood exposed to the air.


    What a tragic and desperate sight.


    However, the thin man seemed to be indifferent to such pain, and even a cold smile appeared on his indifferent face, as if he had seen the final result of the battle.


    Pain? Death? No, what I smell is... The joy of victory.


    Power, once beyond the reach of extraordinary power.


    In the body, in the muscles, in the blood and in the bones, it is extremely active, especially the cry in the ear stimulates the trembling soul.


    As if... I should have belonged here, to this'' stage ''.


    Kadu''s look became more and more ferocious and terrible. After the strength of the thin man weakened at the beginning, it was more difficult to get rid of the back.


    The elbow swing speed is speeding up, and the strength is also increasing wildly. However, the giant''s heart is full of fear: "no... no... I haven''t..." the strength of the guy behind him is also increasing, and gradually surpasses him.


    Click!


    The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded quietly, and the thin man made a roar like a beast, burst out of unimaginable power, and cut off the ferocious head with the sharp thorn of the chain.


    The blood sprayed watered the broken body. He closed his eyes and spread his arms, as if baptized by glory, clenched his head with his left hand, and then


    Hold it high!


    Boom!


    The cheers of mountain and tsunami sounded from the stands, and countless audiences looked excitedly at the Gladiator raising his head and gave him crazy applause.


    Occasionally mixed with curses, they are some ordinary people and wandering mercenaries who support giant kadu. After all, their strong and burly body has considerable visual shock.


    "Wow!" The thin man, who was forced to support his body, couldn''t help spitting out a big mouthful of blood, staggered and retreated.


    Gollum.


    The fallen head rolled on the yellow sand ground, and the unbelievable face showed fear.


    The skinny man carefully looked at the three people around Eden. The blood in his body showed a sense of disgust and extremely hated the overflowing divine life energy.


    While retreating, he observed the almost penetrating abdominal injury with the remaining light from the corner of his eyes. The pure strength blow from the giant kadu easily tore open the bones and muscles.


    Even if there is deep red blood energy bonding the broken body, the severe pain that exists all the time invades the nerves.


    "Evil will be purified!" Odus walked towards the thin man, his face was slightly dignified, his scarred body was covered in the divine armor, his hands clenched the sharp axe, and his mouth whispered prayers.


    [medium level divine skill: power blessing]!


    ....................


    "Who is he?"


    Relying on the stone chair, dreven was slightly excited. The bloody battle in the arena aroused his desire, and the small and sharp dagger rolled up bursts of transparent air flow.


    "Dan Anderson, professional killer, ordinary people," Sigrid whispered, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. She didn''t expect Dan to survive to the end, although she was in an extremely difficult situation.


    "According to the information from the probe, he has a high success rate in completing the task. The best record is to use poison to kill a knight team in the power temple."


    "Ordinary people? Killers? Templars." dreven got up from the stone chair and looked crazy. "Ha, I like such deeds very much."


    He saw a trace of himself in this guy, just like when he tried to take the life of general Cyrus of noxas when besilico fell,


    "Announce it, today''s wonderful match -- dreven against the losers!"

 Chapter 452

    Boom!


    The sacred energy rose with awe, and Dan Anderson could not bear the surging impact. His broken body crashed on the solid wall of the arena, leaving red blood stains, and slowly slid down to the yellow sand ground.


    "Oh, ha ha... Ha ha!" his heavy breathing was mixed with a painful groan. Dan Anderson reluctantly supported his body with his arms, and the scar on his abdomen suffered from pure force burst again.


    The crimson blood energy completely lost its healing effect in the erosion of a little golden radiance. The broken organs revealed outside along the scars, stained and rubbed to the hard and dry yellow sand, causing a trace of pain.


    "God has mercy on the world, and Demons cannot exist in the world." Odus stepped forward, bathed in the blessing of the God of power, with ferocious scars on his arms.


    In comparison, his injury is the lightest, and Aiden and Abbott, who suffered a bloody chain in Dan Anderson''s counterattack, are now afraid to go all out.


    Their final battle has not yet begun.


    "God?" Dan Anderson spat blood foam, and his silent face showed a touch of disgust. He hated the hypocritical clergy and the gods behind him.


    He wanted to continue the attack, but his strength was seriously lost.


    "Ha, I didn''t expect that I would end up in the hands of the clergy. It''s ridiculous to step on a horse."


    Dan Anderson looked at Odus who walked cautiously step by step, and a self mocking smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: "if anyone can save me, I will give priority to you... Even demons and evil gods are no exception."


    The sharp axe is held high, and the winter sun reflects the blood cold light.


    Buzz!


    The small dagger with high-speed flying shot spans the distance of space, pulls out a transparent air flow, and then fiercely hits the sharp axe to offset the attack route.


    Odus stumbled, his arms clenched with a sharp axe were slightly paralyzed, and soon there was a loud roar in his ears.


    Boom!


    In the field of vision, a figure fell from the sky, setting off yellow sand all over the sky and covering a large area.


    Looking down at Dan Anderson at his feet, dreven rubbed his nose and yellow sand entered: "Hey, little guy, are you interested in joining my prison?"


    Struggling to turn over his body, Dan Anderson looked up at the fuzzy figure in the yellow sand and tried to pull out a smile from the corners of his mouth


    "Dumb!? what a pity." dreven muttered. From the previous performance, although this guy''s talent is less than one thousandth of his own, it''s also quite good


    Well, one percent.


    "Well... Disability... With decent deeds, it should attract the interest of many viewers."


    In the hands of dreven, the liquidator in the Knox Empire has become a semi entertainment and semi fighting profession. Behind each well-known liquidator, he has his own carefully arranged background story, fighting style and distinctive personality characteristics.


    And the guy at the foot, to meet all the above, there is no need to deliberately construct.


    When Dan Anderson, who collapsed on the yellow sand ground, heard the speech, his smile turned into convulsions. After accumulating strength for a while, he said hoarsely, "I do."


    No matter what else, just a bottle of medicine changes his body and even has extraordinary power, you can vaguely see a corner of the terrorist forces behind him.


    Let alone save your life in the face of death.


    "Wise choice." dreven smiled and nodded, then took down the half man high flying axe from behind, and the rapid wind burst up.


    "Watch and learn."


    "Now..."


    "In my style... Settle everything!"


    In the noisy noise, mixed with different emotions, but the atmosphere is incomparably warm.


    Looking at the filled gravel, Odus, Aiden and Abbott looked at each other. They smelled an unusual smell and looked more dignified.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Suddenly, the invisible and transparent airflow rolled up the yellow sand all over the sky, revealing the scene inside.


    The three of audus looked at each other, and dreven''s wind shape was reflected in their pupils. The rapidly rotating flying axe clenched in their hands attracted their attention, and countless air ripples overflowed along the air flow.


    "Rule change."


    Dreven looked arrogantly at the three people in front of him, and a light blood color flashed in his deep eyes. "If you knock me down once, you can get a new life."


    "No matter how many people!"


    Boom!


    The turbulent and overflowing life energy broke the dignified atmosphere, and the three audus were fierce, their breath rose, and their look was slightly ferocious. How do you despise them? Knock down?


    [medium level divine skill: power blessing]!


    The white and golden look and energy came from the void above, shrouded on the body of Odus, and the cold axe was also stained with some brilliance.


    "The God of power will care for me. Oh, death is not the end. The kingdom of God is the right destination."


    [high level Magic: power of rage]!


    The words of prayer fell, and a bright and dazzling pure white light column appeared over the prison, like armor, wrapped around Odus, real and eye-catching, with a strong sense of holiness.


    This is the difference between Knight professionals and temple knights.


    Knight professionals rely on their own strength to understand the power in their blood, while Temple knights can pray to their great gods.


    Generally speaking, temple knights with the strength of great knights can obtain two medium-level divine arts to strengthen their strength with a firm degree of faith every day. Of course, devout and crazy believers always have additional advantages.


    Odus was a devout and fanatical Templar.


    Boom!


    Stepping forward, the yellow sand was everywhere under his feet. Odus held both sharp axes, bathed in brilliance, and quickly approached dreven. The breath of life originally belonged to the great knight. After receiving the blessing of two divine arts, he faintly broke the barrier.


    "Those who have no faith, accept the punishment of strength!"


    [high level Magic: Fortune ¡¤ sword of judgment]!


    Aiden, in the exposed information, he is a trial Knight subordinate to the temple of wealth, but at the same time, his hidden identity includes that he is one of the members of the priesthood of the temple of wealth, a rare double practitioner, and has an incomparably firm belief in the goddess of wealth.


    The sharp blade cuts across the wrist, contains golden brilliant blood dripping on the yellow sand ground, and depicts the sacred magic array in front of the area at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    The air trembled, and a pure gold long sword was slowly condensed. The tip of the sword pointed straight to dreven. Then two winged angels appeared in the center of the Dharma array, clenched the gold long sword, silently accumulated strength and tried to maximize the damage.


    They have no reservations. Since they appeared in the arena, they have observed the guy sitting on the high platform. Later, the published voice also successfully told that this guy is the head of the prison, or the warden.


    So at the beginning of the battle, they went all out to defeat dreven.


    Freshmen, they have been longing for a long time.


    The frequent battles and visions in the arena attracted many spectators in the stands, especially when Dan Anderson held his head high and dreven joined the battle.


    Now, the surging and exploding magic visions also make these people who are not firm in faith give a warm cheer.


    Temple knights, nobles, what an interesting and beautiful bloody battle.


    "Can you win?" ISDA''s eyes locked on the battle in the arena. The gloom dispersed, and hope and tension appeared on his face.


    Not only him, many representatives of forces such as the power temple and the noble Parliament are paying attention to the results in the field. They hope to see Valoran take more things instead of letting modrian lead by the nose.


    "Gods? Unbelievers?" said dreven, straightening slightly and with a slight sarcasm. "I only believe in myself."


    "I''m only loyal to pain..."


    [rotating flying axe]!


    Dreven looked at the power Temple Knight approaching in front of him. His eyes were bloodthirsty. He immediately moved his left hand and threw a flying axe. He cut the air at a very fast speed and ploughed clear marks on the yellow sand ground.


    to be sonorous!


    The rotating flying axe chopped on the raised golden axe blade, abruptly stopped the pace of Odus''s progress, took the flying axe into the air and whirled to dreven''s hand at a clever angle.


    "Do you hear me? The death knell has rung for you."


    [rotating flying axe]!


    Without any pause, de Levin''s bloody eyes flashed slightly, and immediately threw the flying axe of his right hand, carrying the power of terror, pulling out white traces.


    Creak!


    Pooh!


    With the sharp sound of bone cutting, thick blood splashed in the winter sun, an arm holding a white gold sharp axe soared to the ground, contaminated with a large piece of yellow sand.


    "Ah ah ----"


    Until now, the shrill scream ripples in the warm cheers, and then disappeared.


    "Huh?" dreven looked at the two winged angels above his head, his bloody eyes filled with madness. He felt that he had been locked by the Dharma array. In a trance, the Golden Angel sent out a reprimand and cut with his sword in anger.


    "So anxious to die?"

 Chapter 453

    [bloody sprint]!


    Outside the magic array of divine energy, a bloody radiance appeared at dreven''s feet, the flying axe rotating in his hands became faster and faster, and the surging airflow rolled up the thin yellow sand.


    "Dreven... Launch an all-out attack!"


    A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and dreven''s eyes were fixed on Eden and the golden winged angels holding the sword of judgment over the French array.


    [rotating flying axe]!


    De Levin held his head high and trampled on the yellow sand ground. The blood ripples were like water, splashing a little red blood. It was the death certificate left by the previous losers.


    The next moment.


    The rapidly rotating flying axe leaves his hand and cuts the blade of the sword of judgment with lightning force. It can directly cut off the golden blade with unparalleled power.


    Wheeze!


    The glittering flying axe with the power of gyration passed around the grandstand, causing bursts of cheers. Then, on the way back and forth, he cut the angel''s lifelike left wing with a sharp axe blade and landed in dreven''s left hand.


    Boom!


    The faint blood ripples were slightly dispersed. Dreven held the flying axe and made his pace pause slightly, but his body twisted slightly along the powerful flying axe to stop the delay, and broke out at a faster speed from his feet.


    Wheeze!


    The second axe was thrown out.


    Carrying the red energy, he cut off the head of the two winged angels and tore out the traces of vacuum and transparency along the road.


    The golden red energy collision was like a gorgeous fireworks bloom, and then in dreven''s fierce and bloodthirsty smile, the flying axe accurately cut off the angel''s head.


    "Slide."


    With dexterous steps, de Levin went to the falling point of the flying axe at a strange angle, blood energy surged, and his right hand easily held the handle of the axe.


    "Come again!"


    Wheeze!


    The third axe rushed to the normal array.


    This time, with indomitable spirit, he stubbornly cut at the core of the sacred Dharma array and plowed clear axe marks.


    Boom!


    Poof!


    The magic array was forcibly destroyed and directly collapsed, while the caster Eden suffered a reverse bite. A mouthful of blood mixed with golden light was infiltrated with yellow sand and rendered in the winter sun.


    He looked at the approaching dreven in horror, pressed down the restless energy in his body, and devoted himself to the next divine skill to be released.


    Because he felt the terror and inexplicable... Death danger of the guy in front of him.


    "The great goddess of wealth, pray that you bless me, pray that you will come to me, pray..."


    The hasty pious words roared in the arena, and the hymns of praise faintly set off the noise, clear and attracted attention.


    Looking at the situation below, Eden was in a desperate situation. Many clergy in the wealth temple in front of the grandstand whispered at the same time, and the words of prayer blended together. A vague figure wearing a crown appeared behind Eden.


    "Stop it!"


    [open the way, sharp axe]!


    Seeing this scene, dreven kept moving forward, his right wrist shook slightly, and the flying axe with the wind howling was like entering a no man''s land. He forcibly cut and flew Aiden, together with the fuzzy figure behind him.


    "Remember my name..."


    "Honor executioner dreven."


    [rotating flying axe]!


    The sharp flying axe of his left hand came out of his hand, tore open a little golden light, and pointed at Eden who couldn''t move in mid air.


    In the desperate eyes, the snow-white axe blade cut into the neck, the bright blood stained the eyes, and a faint boundless darkness came.


    Wheeze!


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The flying axe is embedded into the ground, splashing a little yellow sand, and then a big head falls to the ground, rolling down, throwing the sticky blood all the way.


    Dreven stepped on the headless body with his feet, and the ferocious color of his face was slightly soothed. Like dreus, he liked the wonderful feeling of head separation, which could make his body and mind very happy.


    Drawing the flying axe from the ground, dreven turned his head to the other side, opened his mouth and said, "Hey, Mr. vampire, have you solved it over there?"


    Baron Abbott.


    Oh, maybe we should call him Abbott Ramsden mokawi, a pure blood clan who sneaked into the city of irvindale.


    He has the same identity as Sigrid, from the mokawi family of the secret alliance, one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan.


    "Thank you for your tolerance, Mr. warden." Abbott bowed gently, raised his evil face, showed sharp white teeth at the corners of his mouth, and the trace of blood was very eye-catching. "The pure blood of these clergy has not been enjoyed for a long time." it seems that after sucking the blood, he throws away the dry body of Ordos, and the essence of blood has already drained away.


    The hard hit Ordus was not Abbott''s opponent at all. He became a blood eater in the sudden attack.


    Abbott silently digested the power in his blood, looked at dreven not far away, and said, "we shouldn''t be enemies, should we? Sigrid can serve under the command of the Lord, which means that the mokawi family has the basis for cooperation with Valoran."


    The rise of the Valoran leadership has attracted the attention of many forces, including the mokawi family, a huge blood clan hidden in the dark side of stoke kingdom.


    Abbott wanted to meet Sigrid, the chess piece buried by the family, without alerting anyone, but he didn''t want to be attacked just after leaving Sigrid''s house. He was finally severely injured and arrested, detained in a dark prison, and came out as a gladiator today.


    He was surprised at the strength of the Valoran collar and Sigrid. The pawn that the family had never seen seemed to have a good position in the Valoran collar.


    "You should think about how to get out of here." dreven never cared about other things of Valoran, which was considered by the Lord and Lord svein. He only cared about his prison and the liquidator plan to be promoted.


    "From under my axe."


    Abbott looked at dreven, who was not affected by the words, and said, "what I represent behind my back is the mokawi family of the secret alliance. Warden, are you sure you want to do it?"


    The strong smell of blood filled the air, Abbott''s eyes became red, the muscles under the prison clothes rose faintly, and opened his clothes.


    "I even killed the trial Knight of the temple of wealth, so what about one more vampire?" dreven sneered, and the flying axe in his hands spun at a high speed, setting off bursts of airflow.


    "Ha, I''m different from them!" Abbott put his right hand on his chest, bowed gently, opened his mouth, and his sharp teeth glittered seductively.


    Prick!


    At the back shoulder blades, a pair of dark wings spread out, and the winter sun shone. The pulsating red blood vessels and the pale bones exposed at the tips of the wings were clearly seen.


    The inexplicable momentum like the red wave swept the yellow sand and floated on Abbott''s side.


    Boom!


    The fanatical and restless roar reached a climax, and the increasingly fierce battle in the arena made the audience extremely crazy. Each different face showed an undisguised and complex desire.


    "That''s it, that''s it!"


    "This is where I belong, where dreven is charming."


    Dreven looked around at the stands around him. A crazy smile appeared on his flushed face. An invisible force was added to his tall body from the audience, and the blood brilliance at his feet became more and more bright.


    [dreven alliance]!


    "Axe in hand, kill open!"


    As soon as the voice fell, dreven ran forward quickly, and the overflowing air pulled out transparent traces.


    [rotating flying axe]!


    The bloodstained flying axe is like a stray arrow. It rushes into Abbott''s near, and the pressure of terror envelops the Dodge space.


    The dark wings stirred slowly behind him. Abbott had long been paying attention to dreven''s movements. When the flying axe took off, he immediately stepped back and put his hands on his chest. The red energy matched the wings and turned into a bloody shield.


    Bang!


    The snow-white axe blade cut on the blood shield, but in a moment, the blood shield was broken, and the flying axe fell back into dreven''s hand at an incredible angle.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Countless air currents sounded through the arena. Dreven smiled wildly and threw his flying axe forward. The blood at his feet became more and more brilliant.


    Every time the axe leaves the hand, the shield will be broken.


    De Levin took the flying axe with a clever sliding step and continued to throw it to the vampire not far away.


    "Damn, this guy''s skill!?" Abbott''s face was pale, his hands couldn''t stop, and the shield built on one side was broken in the flying axe illusion.


    Most importantly, he also felt that the power transmitted by the flying axe was becoming stronger and stronger, and sometimes he had to rely on the dark wings behind him to block the power transmitted.


    Abbott began to feel the pain of Odus and Eden. The terrible flying axe was like a toy in each other''s hands, light and portable, but for them, it was a sharp weapon that could kill accidentally.


    "I can''t go on like this. I have to change, or I will be cut alive."


    Recalling Eden''s tragic scene, Abbott''s body trembled slightly, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes frequently looked around the prison, looking for an escape route.


    However, when the soldiers in Dark Armor in front of the stands, he remembered the scene of group fighting when he sneaked out of Sigrid''s room.


    Finally, Abbott noticed the top of his head


    There is the only chance!

 Chapter 454

    At the top of the prison, there are gray and black boxes.


    The gorgeous glass reflects the winter sunshine falling to the west, some dazzling and some attractive.


    "We can''t wait any longer." Abbott growled, looking more and more pale and cold.


    Under the endless offensive, the pressure exerting on him is like a mountain''s heavy body. The essence of blood sucking in his body is consuming at a high speed, and the supply is in short supply.


    Roar!


    The scarlet blood energy gushed and tore the ragged prison clothes completely, revealing the extremely strong dark gray body inside. The internal bones rolled and grew like a dragon, with a faint luster.


    Red transparent materials are condensed at the joints of the limbs, like strong armor, firmly guarding the body.


    Hiss!


    The dark wings behind suddenly incited, causing bursts of bloody waves to burst open the flying axe.


    The secret skill inherited from the mokawi family makes Abbott''s breath soar, completely break the barrier of the knight, and temporarily have the strength of high-level vampires.


    [blood rush]!


    The brilliant red blood burned in his eyes, Abbott exploded like red smoke, and appeared in front of dreven the next moment. His sharp fingernails drew a beautiful curve like a dagger.


    to be sonorous!


    The harsh sound of metal blows echoed, and a circle of transparent air ripples spread from the center, setting off yellow sand all over the sky.


    Dreven raised his flying axe to stop Abbott''s sharp claw attack, and his crazy smile filled his face. He longed for such a kind of battle, not a side-by-side killing.


    But the next second, his face suddenly changed, and the guy in front turned into red smoke again, but this time it was not an attack, but


    "Ha ha, it''s an interesting choice."


    Inside the box, modrian looked in amazement at the red smoke in his field of vision, which was attacking the box at a very fast speed, and the air trembling caused by the pull shook the gorgeous glass.


    "Yes, weak little guy." Swain shook his head gently, his fingers moved, and a faint red light disappeared.


    Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!


    The glass dome was surrounded by a hoarse low voice. Several standing Ravens turned their heads and looked down. The red smoke turned from Abbott''s red eyes.


    Puff!


    The crimson wings spread out, and the Raven swooped into the red smoke in an instant. With its short beak open, it smoked out the smoke.


    Ah ah ah ah ah---


    The shrill scream came out from the smoke, and it was vaguely visible that Abbott''s gray white body glittered with blood lines, which was like the rupture of porcelain and disappeared with the smoke.


    "Let''s go, it''s over." modrian got up and left his seat and looked down at the noisy and manic audience below. He seemed to underestimate these leaders who were seriously lack of entertainment and their deep desire.


    "Knox Empire......" whispered and sounded quietly.


    Modrian looked slightly moved, and a little light and thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Some policies implemented by the Knox Empire seemed to fit the current Valoran collar


    In the eyes of people outside Knox, it is self-respect, bloody and savage, and its desire is hard to fill, but for those who see through its bellicose appearance, the social atmosphere of the Knox empire is actually unusually tolerant.


    All the strengths and talents of the Knox people will be respected and trained.


    ..........


    The kaladimos continent where Valoran leads is not an era of harmony and tranquility in previous lives, but more like the dark and foolish era of the Western Middle Ages, with unimaginable extraordinary power.


    Similarly, these extraordinary forces are always controlled in the hands of nobles and mages. Ordinary people want to stand out, the hardships they pay are unimaginable, and even what they pay may not have a corresponding return.


    Aristocrats pay special attention to their own interests, which also makes it difficult for ordinary people to want to be promoted, let alone step into the road of transcendence.


    "Think about it, it seems feasible!" modrian looked at the center of the arena and enjoyed the cheering of the audience. He looked inexplicable. He decided to discuss with swain and come up with a feasible plan.


    Collar people, nobles.


    Invisible class existence.


    It is the exposure of surging dark tide, and it really needs Valoran collar to make some changes.


    ................


    The junction of Yinsong province and heimu province.


    When winter comes, the light plain is not as green as the rain in the hot sun season, nor as eye-catching as the spring and autumn.


    After the plague ravaged, Yiguo exposed a large area of withered grassland, dark brown soft soil stained with a little frost, and occasionally a little green, which is a revived life.


    "Hey, Timo, are we just waiting?" Kennan played with his sword on the back of the barren hill, and the dark purple lightning flickered from time to time.


    "Why don''t we take the initiative? It''s just some lizard sentinels. After cleaning up, we''ll go back to lakstark fortress as soon as possible." Kennan looked back at the direction of irvindale City: "I heard that guy dreven held a execution performance. I was curious when I was in Ionia, but I haven''t witnessed it with my own eyes."


    Wearing a turquoise straw hat on his head, Timo seemed to have never heard Kenan''s complaint. He looked solemnly at the direction of Blackwood province and whispered, "according to intelligence, the lizard people will have one or two attacks recently."


    "We have to destroy the lizard people who show their claws and teeth, and if possible, completely hurt them."


    With the fall of the God who hates plague, the plague of rootless duckweed is no longer as difficult to get rid of as a stubborn disease. Behlik Kingdom quickly purified and cleaned up the rampant plague in the territory.


    Then they began to investigate many strange incidents of priests missing in Valoran''s territory.


    Fortunately, during this period of time, the terrible power displayed by Valoran''s leadership deterred the surrounding forces. Even the behlik kingdom will not act rashly without knowing the specific strength.


    However, they cannot be prevented from arranging sentinels and scouts to enter the Valoran territory to collect information and intelligence.


    Recently, the main ship scout team led by swift scout Timo has fought against it. The two have been in constant confrontation, and the flowing blood is red with the falling winter sun.


    After all, the main ship scout team is the ace reconnaissance force responsible for the security of Bandar city. It has occupied an advantage from the beginning and taught these arrogant lizards a bloody lesson.


    "Attack???" Kennan stopped playing with his sword, looked interested and asked. "Is it in this area?"


    "I don''t know, so I''m here." Timo shook his head, wearing red goggles in front of him, patrolling the grass stained with frost in front of him, with metallic luster flashing on the edge of the frame.


    Timo''s little man hides his terrible determination, especially after obtaining the equipment blessing of Omega team ghost agent, which is incisively and vividly displayed in this passionate and intertwined war area.

 Chapter 455

    The weather is gloomy in late winter.


    The cloudy night fell on the yellow earth.


    The cold wind with frost blows the vast and desolate plain and rolls up the dust of residual leaves.


    At the edge of the plain, in the dim moonlight, lizard soldiers leaping out of the dense forest sea can be seen, swarming like ants into the territory of stoke kingdom.


    Although the plague that pervaded the kingdom of behlik was contained, time passed quietly.


    The bitter winter swept across the Kingdom, and the suffering lizard people urgently need to supply the tribe with winter supplies, otherwise the severe cold environment will cause serious population losses again.


    Before arriving at the dilapidated fortress of fosbairo in heimu Province, the lizard wave was divided into two. Most of the soldiers going to senchong province and only a small number of soldiers turned to Yinsong province.


    Not to underestimate the power of Yinsong Province, but the strength of Valoran collar, which had to be treated carefully by the lizard man Temple behind it.


    The best proof is the missing Temple priest''s crown and the legendary god meteorite event.


    According to the information collected hard recently, the lizard man Temple learned that Valoran leader has extraordinary military power, so most of the lizard man soldiers who go to Yinsong province are elite, and their responsibility is not to plunder, but to prevent Valoran leader from advancing westward as much as possible.


    The silence enveloped the lizard man array, and the heavy breathing and noisy footsteps intertwined the melody of war.


    North, the shaman priest of the koker tribe, led this elite lizard legion, which is also the most elite force that the koker tribe can produce.


    In the plague in the past, the koker tribe suffered heavy losses. It fell directly from the top tribe of the behlik Kingdom and almost collapsed. Even North lost his chance to become a temple priest and became a shaman priest of the tribe all his life.


    The night was bleak in the north. The lizard Legion marched on the desolate plain and gradually explored the edge of Yinsong province.


    In the center of the array, North looked at the quiet plain in the hazy night against the cold wind, and his old face was very dignified.


    The spirit moved and a touch of brilliance shone on his side. He took out an ancient scroll from his arms and carefully read the collected information about Valoran collar.


    This is the information collected by the koker tribe through their own channels in addition to the lizard temple, including the defeat of the previous vassal race jackal.


    Somehow, North always felt that there were inexplicable emotions in his heart. He couldn''t tell what was brought by Valoran collar?


    "Give me orders to find a place to camp. In addition, arrange camouflage scouts to scout the front."


    "Yes, your highness," said the lizard guard who followed him. He divided two teams to leave, and his strong feet trampled on the grass and splashed some soil.


    Seeing that the lizard team left, North took a sigh of relief and continued to look at the contents of the scroll, hoping to find some useful information, but he had read it several times and still couldn''t find the key information.


    Browse to the end of the scroll, which records the strength of Lord Valoran modrian, the knight''s long peak (in doubt here), taking the path of war knight, and the aura is suspected to be related to blood.


    "Blood... Blood... Blood... Blood..." North''s eyes twinkled with strange brilliance, and different ideas gushed out of his heart. Soon he looked up and saw some similar contents, which were many followers of modrian.


    "Oracle, blood!"


    The dark and cruel color flashed on the old face. North made up his mind that the plague caused by the koker tribe and the disappearance of the Temple priests had already put the tribe in trouble.


    From the dispatch of all the elite forces of the tribe, we know one or two.


    The former allies are no longer reliable. Now in King behlik, too many tribes covet this fertile land.


    Only God''s grace can redeem the corker tribe.


    North put away the scroll and looked cold: "survival and inheritance are the most important thing for the koker tribe now." he looked at the lizard man camouflage scouts leaving the array in the night, and his heart became more and more firm.


    Camouflage scouts, an extremely elite branch of the koker tribe, are good at using their own skin to carry out camouflage attacks in different environments. They are the best choice for Scouts.


    Through the dim night and dim moonlight, the camouflage scouts who left the team fled into the desolate plain. With their steps, their skin is also undergoing strange changes. However, they are completely integrated into the plain environment without a trace.


    The cold wind swept across the vast plain, the night was deep, and the dark swept through.


    With the deepening, the lizard man camouflage scouts became more and more careful, and a different number of reconnaissance teams were arranged according to different areas in order to complete the task as soon as possible.


    In the previous lizard man report, they knew that there was a terrible scouting team at the edge of Yinsong Province, harvesting the lives of many ordinary lizard man scouts and leaving dripping blood lessons.


    The clouds are blowing, covering the curved moon in the sky. The already dim moonlight falls into darkness. With it, the skin of the camouflage Scout is slightly adjusted.


    This adjustment to the environment requires a brief exposure of the figure to complete the change, but in a moment, the camouflage scouts in the reconnaissance state disappeared again in the plain.


    Unfortunately, short-term changes can not escape the attention of those who want to.


    Especially in this war area that has left blood.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The subtle sound of blowing arrows sounded quietly in the dark night. Immediately, cold lights crossed the distance of space, penetrated through the standard lock armor of camouflage scouts, and disappeared into the strong body.


    The offensive continued.


    The exposed Scouts of the main ship quickly put away their arrows, took out the sharp dagger at their waist, bullied them and directly attacked the key part of the lizard man in front of them.


    to be sonorous!


    The blades hit each other, and a little spark jumps.


    Unexpectedly, these lizard man camouflage scouts did not immediately lose their combat effectiveness. Their scales and armor won them a glimmer of vitality. The fierce color appeared in their eyes and wanted to fight back.


    But they underestimated the fighting ability of the main ship scouts, the ace special forces of Bandar city.


    And the strange and deadly thallium poison.


    The leaping footsteps kept on. The Scouts of the main ship chose to continue the attack. The dagger danced and interwoven with the dexterous figure around the camouflage scouts, like a death performance.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    The overflowing green blood splashed on the desolate grassland. A dagger pierced the scales and took away the life of the camouflage scouts.


    Not only here, but also near the edge of Yinsong province.


    The battle between the main ship scouts and the camouflage scouts was constantly staged, silent and intense.


    In the dark night, the breath of life disappears with the wind all the time, decorating a touch of sadness for the battle in this winter.

 Chapter 456

    The dull sobs broke the frost, and the rich smell of blood filled the plain.


    Through the dim moonlight, we can see that this is an unequal war.


    Height


    Well, compared with the strong body of lizard people, Yodel people are indeed petite and lovely, but in front of absolute strength, height is not a problem.


    With the tacit understanding of the main ship scouts, they can give full play to the strength of great knights, and the elite can even be comparable to the length of knights.


    The dark night is getting darker and the cold wind is getting colder and colder.


    The suddenly seen arrow blowing is intertwined with a flashing dagger, which is like a death sickle hiding the night. It harvests the life of camouflage scouts. When you look closely, most of the grass on the plain is smelly green blood.


    Boom!


    The red magic light bloomed in the silent night, and soon the camouflage scouts in the battle began to evacuate the battlefield alternately.


    The hidden lizard commander could not bear such a heavy loss. He would rather abandon some scouts who had no time to evacuate than leave this hell battlefield completely.


    Purple lightning was shining, and the agile and small figure jumped out of the back of the barren hill, looking at the lizard scouts retreating in the night, trying to chase them.


    "Kennan, wait, don''t worry," Timo said hastily, reflecting the scene of the battlefield not far away in his shining goggles.


    The victory of the main ship scout team will not be let go so easily. For today''s situation, they are suffering from the cold wind for several days.


    "Hmm? Won''t we catch up?" Kennan looked back at Timo. The lightning of the sword in his hand couldn''t wait. "Don''t give up such a good opportunity."


    As a lightning fast law enforcer defending Ionia''s balance, Kennan never has mercy. He is eager to defeat all incoming enemies with lightning.


    Timo was noncommittal about Kennan''s words. The evacuation route of lizard people in his vision was within his expectation. Immediately, he ordered the main ship scouts to stop pursuing.


    "The night is perfect for fireworks," Timo whispered, looking up at the sky.


    "This indicates that some of you will never leave this plain."


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    Words just fall, the distant plain, there is a fishy red light soaked in the withered and yellow grass, mapped to the dark night.


    Then, the subtle mechanical sound sounded quietly. The delicate metal objects in the shape of mushrooms were buried seven feet deep underground, turned drily, and then separated up and down, revealing the brilliance of dark green.


    [grow mushrooms]!


    [planting mushrooms: use a stored mushroom to set up a trap. If the enemy steps on it, the trap will explode and spread the poison to nearby enemies, slowing down their movement speed for a certain period of time and causing terrible damage.


    The mushroom trap takes 1 second to deploy and sneak, and Timo can detonate in advance.]


    "Give death to the enemy!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The mechanical sound disappeared, and the red light suddenly rushed, like the countdown before death.


    The next moment.


    In the eyes of lizard man''s camouflage scouts, mechanical bombs buried underground exploded, and the dark green poison fog and terrible explosion damage destroyed everything.


    The shrill screams and groans before death were covered in the fierce roar, and the dark night was covered with a green light at the moment.


    "Hi... Ah!"


    Kennan pretended to be sorry and stepped back unconsciously. "You said you had arranged everything, and I wouldn''t be in such a hurry."


    It''s really a sinister battle. This is Kennan''s inner words. Of course, he is not stupid enough to say it face to face.


    Timo didn''t care about the mental activities of the man on his side. Looking at the flame flowers blooming in front of him, he looked a little trance. There were similar scenes in his mind, which were played like slides, from the memory fragments accepted some time ago.


    "Death also has a name. It''s called Omega team ghost agent!"


    ........................


    Lakstark fortress, in the study.


    "..... that''s what I think. Sometimes in different situations, we really need to make some changes." modrian smiled and took a sip of tea from the table.


    "Now, as the territory of Valoran collar becomes wider and wider, more and more talents will appear in the territory. We can''t let them go. We can effectively absorb them to join Valoran collar and become fresh blood."


    In front of the desk of the book, Swein and dreus looked at each other and said nothing. This is a good thing for the noxas corps, which is what the noxas Corps has been doing.


    "I agree," said Aishi after thinking about it for a while. The eyes of the awarosa tribe war mother twinkled inexplicably.


    In fact, freldrod''s situation is very similar to that of Knox, and may even be more cruel.


    The source of all this is the extreme cold temperature of Ferrer Drode. In the bitter north, only better and stronger people can survive.


    However, the cruel situation has been significantly improved after the emergence of the awarosa tribe led by AI Xi, but it still needs the emergence of talents and talents to make continuous efforts to change the bad situation of freldrod.


    Finally, everyone''s eyes fell on Galen, the controller of the demacia Legion.


    "Well, I won''t object, and I have no objection," Galen said reluctantly, shrugging his shoulders.


    When he was stationed in lanwasul castle, he did find that there were many outstanding figures in the territory, which could be absorbed into the territory system.


    Modrian smiled and nodded. "Since everyone fully agrees, the territory will work hard in this regard." immediately he turned to svein. No one is more familiar with the policies of the noxas empire than svein.


    "This is a good opportunity to squeeze the living space of those hypocritical nobles."


    "The Valoran collar only needs those who contribute to the territory, not those who suck the territory''s blood."


    Previously, for the economic development of the territory, it accommodated many foreign nobles, stimulating trade demand and internal commodity consumption. However, now, some guys have not changed their identity and still hold the so-called noble title and wander inside and outside Valoran''s territory.


    This does not meet the needs of Valoran. He must make a decision about it, and svein will be the best candidate.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The hurried knock on the door interrupted the conversation in the study. Modrian frowned slightly and said, "come in."


    With the door open, the leiser garrison soldiers in Lavender armor came in quickly, knelt on one knee and said, "Lord, there''s urgent news."


    "At the junction of Yinsong province and heimu Province, Lord Timo and Lord Kenan found lizard scouts, fought and won."


    "In the subsequent in-depth exploration, we found that there was a large-scale mobilization of the lizard Legion."


    "Lizard man? Behlik kingdom." modrian looked a little dignified. This is not the stoke kingdom in chaos, but the powerful kingdom on the mainland famous for its military strength.

 Chapter 457

    The main castle and the conference hall are brightly lit.


    The war sand table placed in the center has been completely opened. Red and white flags are all over the pseudo mountain plains. More than a dozen leiser garrison soldiers in purple armor are patrolling around the sand table, sometimes whispering and sometimes staring at the sand table.


    The clear footsteps woke up the leiser garrison soldiers. They turned to the door and said respectfully, "Lord, good night."


    Modrian nodded, immediately crossed the crowd, stood in front of the war sand table, looked down at the already simulated sand table scene, and asked, "what''s the specific situation?"


    "It is reported from the shadow that Lord Timo led the main ship scout team to victory and is conducting in-depth reconnaissance." the leiser garrison soldiers on the side picked up the red flag and placed it in heimu province. "In this area, the main ship scouts found a gathering of lizard legions, and the number could not be determined."


    "If you continue to go to heimu Province, you haven''t got detailed information. It''s estimated that you need to wait a few days before news can come out."


    "Do you know what caused the lizard man to invade stoke kingdom?" modrian stared at the beshillik Kingdom covered with red flags, with a dignified look in his eyes.


    As early as the end of the war between krei and the vassal jackals, the leiser garrison had assessed the threat presented by the behlik kingdom.


    Far higher than the temple of power and the temple of wealth, and second only to the Ailan Faro empire in the north, in addition to military strength, there is the lizard Temple behind the behlik kingdom.


    Therefore, after getting rid of the plague in Yinsong Province, modrian only left the plague in heimu province. He wanted to take this as an interval to prevent the peeping of behlik kingdom.


    But I don''t want the lizard Temple behind to find a way to dispel the plague. There are already lizard legions near Yinsong province.


    "According to the traces of war and seasonal changes in the past, the lizard people should be preparing for the cold winter. It is likely that the food reserved by the lizard people''s tribe was consumed in the plague or lost too much." the leiser garrison soldiers made a preliminary guess according to the collected information, which is basically in line with the war action of the lizard people''s tribe.


    When modrian heard the report, he looked around the border area of stoke Kingdom: "if you say so, it''s not just Yinsong province." his fingers crossed the sand table and put them around heimu province. "Areas south of the Kingdom, including Mori heavy industry province, will be disturbed by lizard attacks."


    "Almost so," said the leiser garrison soldier on his side respectfully. "Shall we remind Limon Tanlu?"


    "It''s really an eventful time." modrian half narrowed his eyes and felt a ripple in his heart. The internal chaos of stoke kingdom is not over, and there are powerful enemies outside to invade at this moment.


    "Don''t worry about the nobles. At this time, they will make their own choices in line with their own interests."


    Immediately he turned and looked at dreus behind him: "work hard. You are responsible for the threat of the lizard man. I don''t want Valoran to receive bad news before the glorious sacrifice."


    "Follow your will," dreus said with a smile, cracking his mouth, and then left the conference hall. He needed to make arrangements in advance at the gate of sorrow.


    The [Architecture: knoxtorah] obtained by random collection has been placed at the gate of sorrow, forming the transmission defense line of Valoran''s collar with lakstark fortress, edalas city and lanwasul castle.


    Under the condition of ensuring stable transmission, they can support each other at the fastest speed.


    "Swein, the territory is up to you," modrian ordered. "Galen, ash, you also pay attention to any changes in the temple of power and the temple of wealth."


    "Yes," Swein, Galen and ash answered at the same time.


    ...................


    Study.


    Modrian sat alone in the wooden chair, the dark green data flow flowed in his eyes, and the exquisite system panel emerged. He carefully browsed the panel information.


    [main task: the rise of Valoran collar] has not been completed yet. Even if Valoran collar has fully controlled Yinsong Province, it seems that some key issues are missing?


    Fortunately, there was enough time. Modrian gave up thinking about the main task and continued to look down.


    [temporary task: abyss Channel]


    [task time: 30 days]


    [task reward:????]


    [mission Description: there are a lot of changes coming from the once sealed abyss channel. It seems that something strange has happened? Be careful. Maybe it is really leading to a bottomless abyss behind it.]


    This is a temporary task suddenly released some time ago, which also awakened some memories in modrian''s mind: the situation encountered when he first explored lakstark fortress and the seal placed by Jana.


    "What''s the situation over the abyss passage?" modrian said suddenly, looking at the shadow in the corner.


    The shadow trembled, and the robbery quietly appeared: "the situation is not very good. Ghana untied part of the seal under the crown and went inside to explore in person, but she suffered inexplicable rejection and slight injury."


    "Hurt?" modrian looked surprised. You know, Cana didn''t suffer any damage in the God battle of the gate of sorrow.


    Rob nodded gently and then explained: "according to the statement under the crown of Cana, there is an abyss consciousness in the abyss channel, which excludes the entry of any patron of the main material plane. Maybe there are other ways to avoid this, but there is no good way to deal with it in the territory."


    The more you come into contact with caladimos, the more you know that the muddy water is a little fuzzy and can''t be seen clearly.


    In particular, the God who hates plague in the gate of sorrow makes modrian realize that the world is not simple, and some things can''t be thought carefully. Once thought carefully, many hidden things and problems will be found, and at the same time, the lack of walloran''s heritage will be exposed.


    "Has the shadow stream ever arranged someone to go in?" modrian said again after thinking for a while.


    "I''ve arranged it, but I don''t get much. They can''t go too far because of the unknown interference in the channel." rob Shen replied in a voice. It''s the first time that the shadow flow disciples have encountered obstacles in their exploration.


    "The patron of the main material plane... Pan consciousness... Bottomless abyss..." murmured modrian, recalling the ideological confrontation in lakstark fortress at that time.


    In this way, there is an unclear connection between the bottomless abyss and the main material plane.


    "If it''s true, it''s an eventful time," modrian thought helplessly, not only in Stoke Kingdom, but also in Valoran collar.


    He wanted to put off a temporary task, but the time limit of the task forced him to do something.


    "Jana can''t go in. Dreus needs to guard against the behlik kingdom. Svein is responsible for the affairs in the territory, so there are not many candidates left."


    He looked at the robber on his side and said, "notice..."

 Chapter 458

    Lakstark fortress, palace hall, in front of the steel throne.


    The bright magic lights set off the mysterious stone pillars, and the quiet atmosphere lingered in the dome.


    Modrian sat on the throne and closed his eyes. Galen, Zhao Xin, Aishi and panson, who stood silently waiting, showed a slightly excited emotion in the eyes of the people.


    Earlier, the disciples of shadow stream intercepted Galen and Aishi in front of [knoxtola] and orally gave modrian''s order. In addition, some regiment soldiers were mobilized from lanwasul castle to assist in completing temporary tasks.


    More surprisingly, according to what he said, it seems that the abyss pan consciousness in the abyss channel did not reject him too much. It''s strange that, after all, he once cut the third Abyss: the demon lord of the waste earth abyss, the shadow side Scripps.


    Is it because of integration into the source of Scripps''s shadow?


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Dense footsteps sounded outside the palace hall, neat and consistent, as if bells and drums were ringing together.


    The solid iron door opened on both sides, and rows of soldiers of the demassian Legion dressed in silver and heavy armor entered the palace hall. There were about 200 people standing in four rows in front of the steps of the throne.


    Further behind are the awarosa archers, with a small number of only 50 people. However, if they fight with the army array, the strength of these archers is far beyond imagination.


    "Lord, the demassian Legion is assembled." Tiana mianwei, the sword captain of the fearless pioneer legion, stepped out to the steps of the throne and said respectfully.


    Modrian looked around at the array assembled in front of him. Considering the particularity of the bottomless abyss, he carefully considered that [temporary task: abyss Channel] chose the fearless vanguard corps and the demacia light guard, rather than many elite soldiers of the noxas Corps.


    Generally speaking, it is dominated by demacia legion, supplemented by awarosa tribe and shadow stream sect.


    Looking up at the glass dome, modrian clearly saw the bright string moon hanging in the night sky. The situation in Stoke Kingdom seemed calm, but the surging dark tide could not be stopped.


    The disappearance of the vallant family and the violet mage tower has put De limontanlu in chaos. Many blood nobles and meritorious nobles seek their own interests, or quietly wait for the opportunity to come.


    Some time ago, Horace sent a meeting request from the Dale family to expand his own interests in Limon, Tanzania and even the south of the kingdom with the help of the prestige of today''s Valoran.


    Modrian just accepted the news, but he was not in a hurry to reply. After discussing with Swein, he decided to continue to wait for the situation to change.


    Valoran has the capital to do so. His frightening strength and military strength are enough to frighten most of the aristocrats in Stoke kingdom.


    But now the situation has changed again, and the internal chaos in Stoke Kingdom has not ended. Behlik Kingdom has opened its tusks and is ready to fight against the current Kingdom, which is bound to tear off large pieces of delicious fat.


    Fortunately, the Valoran leader learned the trend of the behlik kingdom in advance and arranged for dreus to guard against the lizard Legion.


    "We must solve the anomalies in the abyss channel as soon as possible. Time... Is a little urgent."


    Looking up at the faint moonlight falling down the palace hall, modrian''s inner thoughts turned.


    Valoran can''t stay out of this coming storm, so what he needs to do is to solve his internal problems and prepare for the new era of stoke.


    The bottomless abyss, the most evil place in many stories, is opposite to the continent of caladimos.


    Like light and darkness, it always exists.


    "Open the seal channel." modrian got up from the steel kingdom and looked down at the demacia legion, looking indifferent.


    "Yes."


    Countless shadows emerged in the palace hall and appeared under the leadership of the robber.


    On the side of the steps of the steel throne, the place where soul controller Stewart was buried was sealed. There stood a blue wooden door with simple patterns engraved in the center of the wooden door, as if the green wind was blowing.


    This is the rune carved by Jana, which seals the abyss channel existing in the fortress.


    Holding a white stone, the robber walked to the wooden door. Through the crystal appearance of the stone, he could clearly see several wisps of green wind flowing inside.


    Click!


    A slight embedding sound sounded, and the white stone was perfectly integrated into the cyan wooden door. Soon the door leaf opened, revealing a corner, and the dark wall could be seen faintly.


    The yellow light of the fire shone, and the fearless vanguard soldiers and demacia bright guards walked ahead with torches. In fact, with extraordinary vision, the environment in the channel was clearly visible, but it was much more convenient to light torches in order to search carefully.


    Modrian and Galen entered the passage together. The space was OK. The demacia array was spread out in a row of ten people and slowly moved towards the passage.


    The environment is somewhat familiar, much like the vein tunnel I saw when I first explored lakstark fortress.


    The shadow is obscured and the field of vision is blurred. Strange portraits are painted on the walls on both sides, and some strange words are engraved in the corner, which are the traces left by the snow dwarf clan of ice.


    Not far ahead, you can vaguely see the light crimson fog emerging suddenly in your vision, as if countless evil and chaotic whispers echoed in the channel, stimulating nerves and impacting consciousness, trying to pull everyone into the sinking world.


    "Hoo... What a familiar scene, a picture left in memory." modrian whispered, with a touch of memory in his eyes. "Unfortunately, these little tricks are useless now."


    "Demacia!"


    The firm and dull low roar roared in the channel, and the silver light diffused from the center of the array, completely dispelling the dark red fog.


    The demacia light guard walked in front of the array holding a silver shield. Behind him were the fearless vanguard soldiers with cold eyes. The sharp blade came out of the sheath and the sharp cold light flickered.


    Avarosa holds the bow and arrow tightly, puts his fingers on the bow string, and looks around like an eagle.


    This exploration is no longer the same as it used to be. It can only take the shadow flow disciples as the vanguard. Now the Valoran leader has too many elite troops and no longer focuses on reconnaissance. If he meets the enemy, all the soldiers in front of him will kill mercilessly.


    With the radiance of demacia, the thin crimson fog is like a trembling small animal. It can''t help retreating, but some people who don''t believe in evil want to come forward. The final outcome is to disappear after touching the silver light.


    Irresistible, the demacia Corps walked firmly towards the depths of the channel, and the portraits on the walls on both sides became more and more distorted and strange. They vaguely saw the residual dry blood integrated into the walls and corners.


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    Strange footsteps suddenly sounded from the front, modrian frowned, and the pale ground appeared in front of him in the dim yellow light.


    "The white bone floor?"


    Several pictures of bones and bodies he had encountered in the palace hall came to his mind.

 Chapter 459

    At the front of the demacia array, the dim yellow fire shines. Against the dark brown walls, the ground paved with countless pale bones is particularly eye-catching.


    "Is there anything unusual?" modrian asked softly. The scene of the resurrection of the skeleton remains in his memory is vivid. Although it is a small trouble, it can be avoided if it can be avoided.


    Galen walked forward slowly, and the white golden light flowed in the pupil. It seemed that he wanted to cross the distance of space. The hole wore the dark red fog in the channel, but he didn''t want to cause inexplicable changes. The fog surged like a ferocious devil, whimpering and roaring.


    Wheeze!


    Galen snorted. In his eyes, the white golden light, like a sword, cut into the surging fog, evaporated a large transparent and distorted spirit body and disappeared.


    "There are some strange fluctuations," Galen said with a restrained look. "It''s no big deal. The soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps and the demacia light guard will purify these abnormalities after they pass by."


    The soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps are not ordinary elite ace soldiers. In demacia, every soldier of the fearless vanguard Corps is a hero. Many pubs and campfires will sing their stories.


    The same is true of the demacia light guard. Being selected as the guard of the light messenger temple itself represents enough strength and loyalty.


    Hearing the speech, modrian nodded, then looked at the body and asked, "did the shadow flow disciples detect anything?"


    In the exploration of lakstark fortress, it was found that the bottomless abyss did not seem to repel the power of the shadow too much, so this temporary task mobilized many elite disciples from the shadow stream sect to enter the channel together.


    "Naijiuli sent back a message a while ago, and there was no abnormal phenomenon." rob shook his head gently, and draksa''s Twilight blade appeared in his hand. "Shall I go and explore?"


    Modrian smiled with confidence in his brow and continued, "no, since there is no problem, inform Tiana to move on."


    "Yes."


    The stagnant demacia array took a new step and moved towards the depths of the abyss channel. The dark red fog became more and more rich, and the whispers in my ears continued to arouse my inner emotional desire.


    Tiana enters the battle state, the sharp sword on her waist comes out of its sheath, and the silver light shines in the dark channel. Her left hand holds the demacia light shield tightly, and the shield face is engraved with a pattern like an eagle closing its wings, implying protection.


    Without too much words, the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps who have gone through hundreds of battles entered the alert, kept a coordinated distance from each other, and the pale silver white brilliance converged around the formation.


    With the deepening of the tunnel, the walls of the tunnel changed obviously. The earthy brown soil turned into bright red, as if stained with blood, with strange magic, attracting people''s attention all the time.


    The smell of putrefaction and rancidity began to permeate the air, stimulating the senses and even interfering with the mouth, nose, ears and eyes.


    "Alert!" TIA frowned and growled. Her cold and serious face appeared dignified. She smelled the smell of rotten bodies from the air, which was very unclear.


    However, as the sword captain of the fearless vanguard corps, Tiana has experienced too many tragic wars for the prosperity and stability of demacia, so she can easily distinguish and hide the smell of rotten bodies in the sour smell.


    "Light!"


    Hearing the command, the demacia bright guard mixed in the fearless pioneer array was like a mechanical gear, quickly completed the queue change with the fearless pioneer corps soldiers in front, raised the silver heavy shield and pushed forward.


    Tiana is one of the most outstanding female figures in the mianwei family. She is deeply trusted by Gavin III. she is also aware of the problems existing in the kingdom of demacia and the existence of magic in the dark, including the guarding power of the temple of the messenger of light.


    The silver heavy shields are superimposed to form a solid silver city wall, which directly dissipates the large dark red fog surging in the channel, revealing a relatively clean and strange environment.


    The shadow flickered and quickly swept over the skeleton residue on the ground. When you saw the demacia array, a thick shadow appeared on Tyana''s side.


    "Be careful, some monsters are approaching." naijiuli said in a deep voice, and there was still a trace of consternation in his indifferent eyes.


    Life and death.


    Weird combination.


    The life form of the dead.


    In naguri''s cognition, all he knows is the terror of the shadow island of Valoran.


    Tiana took a deep breath, looked around at the demacia soldiers in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "get ready to fight."


    Just as the voice fell, strange and coarse sounds came from the depths of the dark channel.


    The yellow flame and silvery white light shone, and the red walls reflected many shadows, but for a moment, dense, almost groups of white figures appeared in the field of vision.


    The crooked walking movements, the pale bones similar to the ground, and the soul fire jumping in the head and eyes show the identity of these monsters.


    The dead of the abyss, the bones of the dead.


    It seems to smell the breath of the living. The green soul fire in the heads of the white skeleton skeletons flickers wildly. The strange smell envelops the skeleton body, and the crimson liquid is soaked from the bone marrow.


    Together with the broken armor hanging from the white bone body and the rusty blade, they are stained with crimson color.


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    The quick running white skeletons trampled on the ground of the skeletons, with disgust for the living, and endless killing intention formed an inexplicable field through the blood wall.


    "Has it changed? This channel is strange." naijiuli said in surprise.


    "Are you belittling the strength of demacia corps?" Tiana smelled the rotten smell in the air, turned up a cold smile and looked at naijiuli with more and more excitement.


    The pressure from the noxas Legion can always exist, and now it''s time to show the strength of the demacia Legion for the Valoran leader and the Lord.


    Darkness and light intertwined, and the fragments of bones were splashed in the silver light.


    Tiana looked at the approaching white skeletons, and the sword was raised slowly, carrying the invisible momentum of the demacia array in front of her.


    The dead? human skeleton?


    In the hard years of demacia''s existence, what strange things have not been experienced? These are just fragments of glory.


    "Demacia!"


    When the sword was cut off, the invisible momentum burst out and turned into a surging silver wave.


    Boom!


    The front demacia light guard raised his shield and walked forward without any hesitation. In the process of moving forward, he stabbed the sharp spear in his hand through the gap of the shield, and a little cold light shone in the dark channel.

 Chapter 460

    The dead who sink in death always have a feeling of hatred and disgust for the living. What''s more, they want to kill the fresh life they see.


    Perhaps it is the condensation of resentment and hatred before death, or the deep-seated influence.


    There is a lack of specific cognition and explanation in karadimos.


    Many temples have decrees that the trial and punishment Knights belonging to the temple have the obligation to destroy any life in the form of the dead.


    This is what happened to the abyss passage in lakstark fortress. The white skeletons pouring out from the dark depths rushed to demacia array with a crazy attitude with the killing of the living.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The subtle air vibration suddenly sounded, pulled out wisps of blue lines in the silver light, and then accurately penetrated the skull of the white skeleton warrior in the sprint state.


    The broken and crude armor was useless in front of the arrows of the awarosa Archer, and the soul fire swaying in the head was torn and dissipated by the arrows.


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    The skeleton soldiers who lost the soul fire can no longer hold on, even if the dark red liquid soaked in the depths of bone marrow keeps on, they can''t stop the pieces of bones falling on the ground.


    This may be the reason for the formation of white bone ground.


    In the long river of ruthless time, the fire of soul can''t stand polishing.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The demacia light guard who was moving forward crushed the pale bones. The silvery white light stirred and baptized the surface, revealing the grayish brown soil. Inside, countless incomplete bones were half buried, which were the skeletons left behind.


    The tide surged and set off the Yan red wave.


    At the moment of collision, the demacia light guard tore off the enemy in front of him with his sharp spear. Perhaps he was not an enemy at all. A group of dead skeletons driven by the unconscious of the abyss.


    The dim silver light shone brightly in the dark channel, and the surging white skeleton suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground.


    In any case, one after another, fearless of death, the silver wall blocked their advance, and the accumulated bones covered the ground, and then dissipated into ash in the silver light.


    The enemy whose weakness was exposed became the object of slaughter in front of the demacia legion, and the front advanced, leaving white bones.


    Seeing this, Tiana frowned slightly. The group of white skeleton skeletons were unexpectedly fragile and had no expected fierce battle. She looked at naijiuli and asked for specific information.


    "Quantity." naijiuli said in a deep voice, looking at the white skeleton in the dark environment. "An endless sea of skeletons."


    Tyana heard the sound and looked around. In the deep part of the channel, the number of skeleton soldiers in groups did not decrease, but increased faintly, mixed with many skeleton elite dressed in complete armor.


    "Human sea tactics?" she shrugged her mouth. Tiana ignored it. The fearless vanguard corps soldiers and demacia light guards would not be afraid of the number of enemies, not to mention the constant support of avarosa archers.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The arrow sound appeared again, but this time it was extremely sharp. The iron arrow showed a blue light, like frost condensation, and the thin incision tore open the air, leaving white traces.


    The next moment.


    The surging sea of white bones and skeletons emptied a large distance, like a baptism of shells. The remaining sparse skeleton soldiers did not see it at a loss and continued to charge.


    If it is other intelligent life legions, in the face of such terrible shooting, they have already begun to collapse and flee, that is, there is no emotion. Only the dead who hate the living can continue to attack. They have no fear and panic at all, and just want to kill any living.


    Unfortunately, they are still facing the firm demacia light guard, spearing and harvesting the only fragile skeletons that rush in front of them.


    The battle in the abyss channel continued, and the subsequent surging white bones and skeletons entangled the demacia array endlessly, but they could not stop the advance. Even the crimson fog seemed to encounter natural enemies and dared not touch the spreading silver white brilliance.


    ...................


    "Immortal undead? Tut Tut, what abyss does this abyss channel lead to?" behind the array, modrian looked at the battle ahead and looked very relaxed.


    Oh, it shouldn''t be said to be a battle. A thorough garbage cleaning is only carried out by the demacia Legion.


    "The identities of these skeletons deserve attention."


    Within the field of vision, the white skeleton is much smaller than that of normal adults, but the bones of the lower limbs are much stronger. The elite weapons of those skeletons are mostly war hammers and hatchets.


    "Is it the ice dwarf clan?" modrian thought slightly and began to focus on the blood stained wall.


    He didn''t care before. After these seemingly endless skeletons appeared, he thought of the sacrifice of the gate of sorrow and the blood pool where countless human blood gathered.


    "Has this abyss passage also experienced bloody sacrifice? If so, this clean-up battle will last for some time."


    Modrian could see clearly the skeletons emerging all the time in the passage, and there was no reduction even under the joint cleaning of the demassian Legion and the awarosa archers.


    Fortunately, we have seen many skeleton elite, which shows that the skeleton wave is not really endless.


    Prick!


    Modrian walked to the edge of the wall, gently rubbed his fingers, dug down a little soil and sniffed it between his nose. There was a faint fishy smell and a strange smell of sulfur in the abyss.


    As his eyes turned, he carefully looked at the unknown words and portraits on the wall. Some of them couldn''t understand. They seemed to be special words.


    No way, the details of Valoran collar are still very shallow, and many knowledge systems can not be obtained at once.


    Although modrian couldn''t understand it, he could vaguely recognize some distorted pictures, which were like sacrificial scenes. The protagonist was the ice dwarf clan that disappeared in the river of time.


    "How many compatriots did those ice dwarf clans who betrayed the race sacrifice?" modrian was a little creepy. The larkstak fortress was huge. He saw that the corpses and dwarves corroded by the abyss during the initial exploration could live in the fortress.


    The dim yellow fire light and silver white light shone on the channel, and there was more than a small battle sound.


    With the advance of demacia array, modrian can see more portraits and contents of bright red walls, and a touch of sad and boundless feeling emerges in his heart.


    The cruel truth, the cost of pursuing power, is amazing.


    "Hmm?" modrian sensed an inexplicable smell of blood from the depths of the channel, mixed with a certain sense of hunger and thirst and inexplicable rejection.


    Following his intuition, he saw extremely ugly monsters in the dark depths of the abyss channel.

 Chapter 461

    The slaughter continued, and the white skeletons surging forward like a wave could not stop the demacia array at all.


    The dense flickering fire of the soul continues to annihilate and disappear.


    The pale bones on the ground spread the glory.


    Even the elite skeleton in armor appeared behind the wave, which was useless in the face of the demacia light guard. The silver spear pierced any target in front.


    In the dark channel.


    The skeleton of the dead who lost his vocal cords could not cry before his death, but the sound of broken bones continued to echo.


    Ignoring the successive wave of skeletons, modrian looked up into the dark depths and saw the ugly monsters in the crimson fog.


    Dark cyan like rubber skin wraps the short body, and internal organs and bones can be easily seen.


    The muscle tissue on the back of the body is close and strong, wrapped around the curved spine, and part of it protrudes outside, ferocious and terrible.


    Smooth head, sharp short ears, prominent patella, bloodthirsty eyes, and the most disgusting is the long crimson tongue exposed outside, like covered with moldy bacteria.


    With the pace of running, throw down the dirty unknown liquid.


    "Ghoul?"


    Seeing the true face of the monster, modrian was surprised and immediately showed his interest. According to their appearance, they should be transformed from ice and snow dwarves.


    "Tut Tut, those fallen abyss guys are not only pure sacrifice, but also inject dark abyss energy into their relatives and turn them into poor Monsters - ghouls."


    Ghouls are the most common monsters in the bottomless abyss. They are wild beasts active anywhere in the abyss.


    They have endless hunger for the flesh and blood of humanoid creatures, and these desires drive them to wander in groups in the dark environment, waiting for the living who rush into the abyss.


    Generally speaking, the immortal body of ghouls will never rot.


    Therefore, these monsters can live for quite a long time in a cave or tomb channel without eating or drinking.


    In the dark environment of the passage, the ghouls smelled the fresh breath and came to the front of the battlefield. Their scarlet eyes twinkled with desire. Their restless steps trampled on the ground of the bones and burst out pieces of debris.


    Endless hunger is forcing them to swallow, which used to be white bones, skeletons and blood and soil.


    Now, there is a better choice -- the human soldiers in front of us, to meet our inner desires.


    KAKA! KAKA! KAKA!


    In the battlefield of decay and death, ghouls run wildly, moving towards the living like maggots, and smashing all the skeletons along the way.


    The yellow flame shines on these ugly monsters about two meters tall. They have huge bones, and their rotten clothes used to be ice dwarves are hanging from their lower bodies.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Avarosa archers did not hesitate. In their eyes, any monster blocking the way should be destroyed.


    The bowstring sounded, and the blue arrow came in response.


    Sharp arrows pierced ghouls'' heads and rubber body fortresses, splashing foul smelling and disgusting liquid.


    Unexpectedly, such terrible injury did not kill the ugly ghouls, but slightly stopped their progress.


    The strange voice is said from the ghouls. The ghouls eager for blood and flesh are more excited and rush to demacia array with arrows nailed to their heads and bodies.


    Sharp and slender claws waved.


    When!


    The clear metal collision sound sounded in the channel, and a trace of corrosion appeared on the silver shield held high by the demacia light guard.


    [Shield Slam]!


    The bright silver radiance bloomed. The demacia bright guard waved a shield and smashed the ghoul''s body. The bone wrapped in dark cyan rubber was broken.


    The spear clenched in his hand stabbed out instantly and pierced his head. He immediately stirred it vigorously, and a pungent liquid splashed on the shield.


    [bite]!


    Before they die, the ghouls fight back.


    The crimson tongue rolled the spear, and the sharp teeth suddenly gnawed at the long handle and deeply embedded it, which hindered the pulling out of the demacia light guard.


    "Damn it!"


    The pupil of demacia light guard at the forefront was tight, and within the field of vision, the ghouls who arrived later tore up their companions'' bodies and squeezed into the shield gap, leaving traces on their heavy armor with sharp claws.


    They want to fight back, but the spear is trapped in the ghoul''s mouth and needs some time to be liberated.


    Immediately, the demacia light guard decided to abandon the spear and draw out the sharp sword around his waist.


    to be sonorous!


    The sword blade collided with the claw and made a hard sound. The strength of the feedback made the arm of demacia light guard tremble slightly.


    Extraordinary monster.


    The ghouls in front of us are all extraordinary monsters.


    For a long time, the bottomless abyss has completely transformed the ghouls, the product of these bloody sacrifices, almost all-round strengthening.


    The short standoff was broken by the demacia array.


    In addition to the demacia light guard in front, there is another ace elite army that hasn''t moved yet.


    Tiana was waiting for her chance. The wave of skeletons could not arouse her slightest intention of war until the emergence of these ugly monsters. Even if the origin was not clear, the rotten and dirty appearance was also disgusting.


    The next confrontation made her notice that the ugly monster''s extraordinary fighting ability belonged to the extraordinary monster class according to the division of kaladimos continent.


    Half squinting, Tiana looked at the scarlet light filled in the dark channel, dense and swaying. It was the bloodthirsty eyes of ghouls.


    Time is up.


    Tiana lightly held the slender sword and stepped. Behind her were the fearless vanguard soldiers who followed silently. The sharp blade came out of the sheath and the cold light flickered.


    Because of the design concept of demacia, their armor and weapons are not decorated too much. The standard armor of different legions is very similar, which can only be distinguished by some engraved patterns.


    The silver armor of the demassian light guard is almost the same as that of the fearless pioneer Corps. What distinguishes them is their very different cloak.


    The fearless vanguard soldiers wore a blue cloak, while the demacia light guard wore a silver cloak.


    However, in a few steps, Tiana has led the soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps to the front of the array. The stalemate is not over, but she can''t stop the rising sense of war.


    "Demacia!"


    "Demacia!"


    "Demacia!"


    In the firm cry, blue cloaks pulled out different styles in the channel.


    Tiana tiptoed lightly, and immediately her figure soared like a flying swallow. Her slender long sword was across her chest, and her long blond hair fell on her indifferent face. Her killing intention was not concealed.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The smelly liquid sputtered, the fearless vanguard soldiers landed lightly, and then a row of neat Ghoul heads fell to the skeleton ground and rolled into the raging dark cyan wave.

 Chapter 462

    In the dark passage, a touch of blue light gushed out of the silver white array and marched on the dark cyan wave.


    Indifferent and calm eyes stared at the front. The soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps kept waving their sharp blades, and the sharp and harsh friction continued to sound.


    It''s the sound of a sharp blade cutting into the ghoul''s rubber body.


    With each step, the cold light flashes, and the ghoul''s head will roll down.


    No matter what immortal body, if the head falls and the body is broken, it will die no longer, even extraordinary creatures are no exception.


    In this way, the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps who cooperated with each other, under the leadership of Tiana, stubbornly chiseled out a passable road.


    The ground of the bones was stained with dirty and smelly liquid, infiltrated with white bones.


    "The barrier of demacia, the fearless vanguard corps!" modrian looked at the demacia array moving forward like a bulldozer with appreciation, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    It''s also time to end this boring battle.


    The abyss passage is not just the monsters in front of him. He vaguely sees the depths of the fishy red fog, the altars described in the wall portraits, and the subtle distorted energy fluctuations in his perception.


    "According to the original plan, clean up all the ''garbage'' in the passage without leaving hands," modrian said slowly, looking at the remaining soldiers standing in front of him.


    [temporary task: abyss passage] there is still time left for the task, but he needs to finish it as soon as possible.


    The situation in Stoke kingdom is not clear. In the expectation of modrian and svein, Valoran can seek rich enough interests in the chaos, which is very necessary for the current territory.


    With the appearance of many Legion soldiers, the territory''s economy can still be supported, but it can only be just supported. The infantry analogy Legion consumes few resources. However, most of the noxas Legion is composed of light cavalry and heavy cavalry, as well as some heavy cavalry belonging to the demacia legion, which are completely filled with dissatisfied Golden Shield holes.


    And there will be more in the future, so Valoran needs to be more and more prosperous.


    This is a complementary relationship. Strong military forces bring territorial security and promote economic development, while prosperous territories can support more and more soldiers.


    As the order was given, the soldiers in front of modrian stepped forward and joined the demacia array ahead.


    The soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps are in the front, the demacia light guard is in the middle, the awarosa God archers are in the rear, and the shadow flow disciples who constantly hide the shadow of the wall are on both sides.


    This seems to make modrian feel very relaxed and happy, and the combat ability is extremely terrible.


    The passage of decay and death.


    Tiana turned into a sharp arrow and waved a slender long sword, which was airtight. She kept killing the irrational ghoul.


    Fresh flesh and blood tempt them. Unfortunately, they can''t taste any flesh and blood under the slaughter of the fearless vanguard soldiers, and become the object of slaughter.


    Especially after the rear array gathered, the fearless vanguard Legion fighting alternately and cooperating with the ubiquitous blue arrows completely plunged these ghouls into a death cycle, endlessly and continuously, leaving a body with dark cyan rubber.


    The distorted shadow soaked the wave and spread to the depths of the channel along the torn channel. The fishy red fog seemed to detect something and wanted to wrap it up, but it also felt the familiar and strange smell, and finally stopped in place.


    Seeing this, naijiuli looked slightly surprised, then kept silent and led the shadow flow disciples to move on.


    After going deep into the passage for nearly 300 meters, except for the white skeleton and ghoul, they never encountered any other abyss monsters, and even the number of the above two monsters is gradually decreasing.


    If it weren''t for the pale skeleton ground under his feet and the fishy red fog filled the air, naijiuli thought it would come to an end immediately. He immediately felt something, and there were inexplicable changes in his eyes.


    Subtle energy fluctuations were transmitted to the perception. He felt that the shadow appeared in abnormal things, and the surrounding environment was changing, such as suddenly becoming quiet, without the sound of skeleton steps, the swallowing sound of ghouls, and the battle sound of demacia array.


    Then, strange pictures appear in the field of vision.


    Naijiuli took a deep breath, gently clenched the sword in his sleeve, and looked dignified: "go and inform the Lord that there is an abnormal condition in the deep of the channel." he seemed not at ease. He looked at the shadow flow disciple on his side and told him: "at the fastest speed."


    At the moment, in front of them, the channel that should have led to the deeper area is no longer the excavated tunnel, but an altar full of fishy red fog, as well as the swirling things above, with ripples and continuous flickering, from which the rich fog gushes.


    Most importantly, through the ripple picture of the vortex, naguri vaguely saw a desolate world. No, maybe it should be said to be a red desolate world.


    In his eyes, everything in the world, including the sky, the sun and the earth, was red, like blood infiltration, which deeply attracted his consciousness and lured him into it.


    "Altar, ripple, like knoxtola portal?"


    Modrian listened to the report of the shadow flow disciples, and his face was very interested, which confirmed his inner thought. The abyss channel under his feet was really connected with a bottomless abyss, but he was not sure which layer it was.


    He didn''t mess around, and ordered the heroes around him to take direct action to clean up the white skeleton and Ghoul in front of him.


    According to the information explored by Jana, try not to cause too strong energy fluctuations in the channel, which will cause residual abyss pan consciousness riots.


    Looking at the advancing speed of demacia array, modrian thought he could wait. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. He could wait.


    The battle was still going on, and the resistance and hunger of the ghouls could not cause any waves, and all were buried in the hands of the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps.


    Instead, the fishy red fog became stronger and stronger. It was no longer as afraid as before. It was entangled at the edge of the silvery white light and kept accumulating fog until it was tentatively touched and surrounded in front of the demacia array to prevent the light from spreading to the depths of the channel.


    But they underestimated demacia''s belief, and the stimulated silver light shone, and the fishy red fog evaporated out of thin air.


    Sudden changes cannot change the final outcome.


    Under the leadership of Tiana, the demacia Legion cooperates with awarosa archers and shadow flow disciples to completely clean up all monsters and achieve a perfect record of zero loss.


    The array spread out, with naguri and Tiana standing on both sides.


    Modrian walked through the array first, but his first sight was not the altar, but Tiana, the sword captain of the crown guard family. At the moment, she couldn''t see fatigue, and there was an irresistible sense of war and excitement in her eyes behind her visor.


    "Worthy of the crown guard family."

 Chapter 463

    An altar shrouded in red mist.


    A swirling corrugated portal.


    Modrian gazed at the strange picture in the depths of the channel and frowned. When he reached this area, the devil whispers disappeared and the surrounding environment was very quiet.


    "The abyss altar made by the ice and snow dwarf clan, which layer will lead to the abyss?"


    Thoughts surged in his mind, and modrian hesitated in his heart. The strength of each layer of the bottomless abyss was different, but in the known exploration, the first ten layers of the abyss were the weakest.


    He tried to find some clues, but he got nothing.


    I don''t know when the blood portrait painted on the wall will end, leaving traces that haven''t been painted yet, emitting a faint smell of resentment.


    The skeletons on the ground are mostly left by ice and snow dwarves. They are pale and can''t distinguish any useful information at all.


    "I''m a little curious about the surface of the abyss." robber walked out after him. His red eyes looked at the swirling light. The shadows on his side were many shadow flow disciples.


    Hearing the sound, modrian turned to rob. The shadow and fog blended to cover the hazy armor. He couldn''t see the strength of Rob more and more.


    Behind the unknown portal, no one can tell what will happen, but under the temporary task, people really need to explore.


    After a moment of silence, modry looked at the robber calmly and said, "be careful."


    The dark shadow moved forward and quietly approached the altar, like black ink dripping water, and silently escaped into the portal.


    ..................


    The red sky, like the barren red earth, and the light smell of blood mixed in the air, tells the desolation of the abyss.


    Rob gently closed his eyes, as if enjoying these, and his breath was a little deeper.


    "The bones of the dead." Nai Jiuli appeared next to the robber, squatted down tacitly, picked up a pale bone from the bright red land full of bones, crushed it gently, like fine sand falling from his fingers.


    "Hardness and texture have become loose and rotten for a long time."


    Looking back at the environment, naijiuli looked dignified, like a dilapidated temple, with collapsed gravel scattered on the ground. Several stone pillars were distributed around, engraved with strange and bloody symbols.


    In the center of the temple, there is also a corrugated portal like a vortex.


    He could see dimly through the corrugated light, the waiting demacia legion, as well as the Lord and many heroes.


    "Feel it? The power flowing in the air all the time." rob opened his eyes, ignored the strange temple in front of him, and gently stretched out his palm as if touching something.


    "Evil and blood."


    Naijiuli looked puzzled. Yiyan sensed the active energy in the air and found nothing except the faint smell of blood.


    "You haven''t grasped the essence of the shadow." when he saw naijiuli''s performance, his red eyes twinkled.


    "Go and inform the Lord. There is no danger behind the portal. You can enter."


    As soon as the words fell, robber looked down at the dense shadow in the temple and continued to command: "shadow flow, scout around and keep in touch with each other."


    After a moment, the smooth surface ripples, and the subtle energy continues to surge.


    A column of soldiers of the Legion of demacia marched out of the portal with silver shields. According to the buildings of the dilapidated temple, they quickly changed to the defensive state and occupied key positions everywhere.


    Modrian''s figure gradually solidified in the center of the stone column. Almost when he stepped into the ground of the temple, he felt that there was an inexplicable force invading himself.


    Frowning, he magnified his mental perception and vaguely realized... A trace of rejection?


    What is this?


    Modrian was a little confused. He looked at the Galen they appeared behind him and asked aloud, "did you notice anything unusual?"


    "There''s a nasty smell. I don''t feel anything else," Galen answered, shaking his head and looking around at the environment.


    AI Xi, Zhao Xin and pan Sen also have a similar answer. It seems that modrian suddenly has a strange situation.


    "Rejection... Abyss pan consciousness..."


    As a new legend, modrian soon found the problem.


    Although he was not the main participant in several abyss events of the main material plane, he was still contaminated with some continental pan consciousness.


    "Is this the reason why there are too many sheep? Does it make the abyss pan consciousness hate me?"


    Modrian had no choice but to think that through the process of the rise of Valoran''s leadership, the demon lord of the bottomless abyss played an important role in it. He always gave many gifts to promote development when difficulties and needs change.


    Fortunately, this sense of exclusion is not too strong. With modrian''s current strength, it can be easily resisted.


    In the ruins of the temple, the demacia Legion silently guarded the key position, but there was no trace of the shadow stream that had already entered. Immediately, he looked at naijiuli on his side and asked.


    "Where did you rob?"


    "Your Excellency and shadow flow out to spy on the situation around." naijiuli bowed slightly and looked respectful.


    At tea time, the scattered shadow flow disciples began to return one after another, but some wandered in the depths and acted as the outermost ears and eyes. Once any abnormal situation was found, they would quickly warn and shrink, and report the obtained intelligence information to the rear, so that they had enough room to prepare for battle.


    The shadow flow disciples who came back brought back some news. The ruined temple is in a depression. Outside is a desolate plain, and there are not many abyss monsters.


    Unexpectedly, the robbery did not return and seemed to linger in the depths.


    The red sun hung in the red sky and the barren red plain. Except for the scattered dead tree trunks, there were only some wandering ghouls. They looked much stronger than those in the channel, and there were spots on their sharp claws.


    The shadow flow disciples of the three person team stayed at the top of the mound and watched the ghoul not far away. The suppressed excitement in the eyes behind the armor was slowly released. They only helped in the fight in the channel, but they had aroused their inner desire to kill.


    The interest urges the shadow flow disciples to hold the bitterness and dagger in their hands, and several wisps of dark shadows suddenly attack the wandering ghoul. They have no skills, and are purely based on the action memory trained.


    The cold light flickered and the fishy liquid splashed.


    The shadow of the disciples of the shadow stream solidified not far away, and the ghouls separated their bodies in an instant, and the rubber bodies fell on the plain.


    Soon, the ghouls in the red plain were cleaned up, and the fishy wind blew the trunk.


    But the disciples of shadow flow didn''t wait to restrain their inner killing intention. When they looked at their surroundings deeply, they found abnormal conditions.


    "Damn it, what''s that?" one of them pointed to the direction deep in the plain, looked more stunned, and the blurred scene was reflected in his murderous eyes.


    The remaining two looked curiously in the direction pointed by their companions. Their pupils contracted slightly and their hearts beat suddenly. They seemed to find something they couldn''t get.

 Chapter 464

    A barren red plain.


    Standing in the shade of the trees on the top of the hill, he melted into the dark shadow and quietly watched the rough cities emerging in his field of vision.


    Unlike the carefully constructed style of kaladimos continent, the small city in front of it is made of dark brown rock. It is more like a functional house with residence, which is slightly rough.


    From time to time, there will be short monsters covered with fire around the city wall, such as sentinels guarding the four directions, but they are too lazy.


    "Flame... Why do I smell a touch of familiar breath?" his eyes twinkled, and a little doubt appeared in his heart.


    "It seems that I have seen the abyss... Lakstark fortress. Is it the guy who once killed?"


    The picture in my memory jumped in my mind. I smiled softly, turned around and looked at the shadow flow disciples, ordered one or two, and immediately several wisps of shadows disappeared.


    .....


    .....


    "The city in the abyss?"


    Outside the dilapidated temple, modrian looked back at the sky and was slightly surprised when he heard the report from the shadow flow disciples.


    Is there news back so soon?


    He looked at the temple at his feet. Is there a connection between the two? Or is the portal related to the abyss city?


    Put away his thoughts, modrian looked at Galen and others, smiled easily and said, "let''s go and see what the city in the abyss will look like."


    Fearless vanguard soldiers, demacia light guards and awarosa archers reorganized their formation and stepped out of the dilapidated temple. Not far away, the red world came into view.


    The source of all evil recorded in the main material plane is a bottomless abyss.


    In the red sun, the red sky and the red land, the branches of dead trees swaying occasionally.


    Modrian narrowed his eyes slightly, which was very similar to the bloody world that had fallen. He motioned everyone to be careful, and then, under the leadership of the shadow flow disciples, he advanced along the red plain.


    The anxious air was filled with the smell of blood and sulfur. The environment seen along the way was too desolate. It was more desolate than Yinsong Province, which had fallen into the scourge of bandits. There were almost no living creatures. Instead, we saw the battle traces left by some shadow disciples.


    "It''s similar to what is recorded in the books, but... I haven''t seen the demons and Demons living in the abyss." if modrian thinks about it, he''s still interested in the demons and demons in the legendary deeds. I hope he doesn''t be unreasonable like the demons and demon lords he''s contacted before.


    Although he doesn''t care, he always avoids unnecessary trouble for temporary tasks.


    On the deserted mountain, modrian saw the figure of robbery in the shade of withered trees. He also saw the abyss city standing on the red plain in the direction he looked at.


    In the hazy fog, the dark brown wall looked like a silent beast, and the blooming flame was like the fire of eyes, attracting attention.


    "Abyss fire boy?" modrian recognized the abyss monster on the city wall, and the unexpected color appeared on his face.


    The lava with black shell is wrapped around the pudgy humanoid body. The body no more than one meter two emits the heat of a campfire and distorts the air. The gap between the lava skin also sporadically bursts out weak small flames.


    "Sure enough, the temple is connected with the city."


    He especially remembers the first legendary soul controller Stewart, whose noumenon is the abyss fire boy.


    Although Stewart''s ability is not fire, but proficient in soul, it does not hinder the guy''s contribution to Valoran collar.


    "Is there anything else to gain?" modrian asked, looking at the robber.


    The restless energy of the air gives him bad senses. It is completely not as gentle as the main material plane. It is also mixed with unknown energy, which seems to interfere with the source.


    Rob shook his head slightly, and the wandering shadow stream disciples reported almost the same information. "Except for this city, there is no other discovery."


    Modrian nodded, turned his head and thought, "is the abyss so desolate, or is this red plain special?"


    Aware of the system panel, the dark green data flow filled the eyes, and the [temporary task: abyss Channel] was silent and unresponsive.


    Take a deep breath, modrian looked at the city in front of him and made up his mind: "Tiana, you personally led a column of fearless vanguard soldiers to test the ability of the fire boy in the abyss."


    "Attract more power in the city as much as possible."


    Tiana, who was arranging soldiers to guard the barren mountain, heard the order, bowed slightly and said, "yes." she immediately pointed out a group of ten people and walked slowly towards the abyss city.


    "Rob, Aishi, take the shadow flow disciples and awarosa archers respectively, and pay attention to the coordination." modrian whispered. He didn''t want any accident in the first abyss operation.


    The towering city wall is full of the glory of years. The mottled wall is engraved with many scars. Occasionally, you can see huge claw marks, and almost demolish half of the wall.


    Every layer of the bottomless abyss is full of danger and seems desolate, but there are a variety of powerful abyss monsters active on the surface and prey on weak creatures.


    This city belonging to the abyss fire boy came into being to stop the invasion of abyss monsters and protect the abyss fire boy tribe living in it.


    When Tiana led the fearless pioneer team to appear on the red plain in front of the city, there was agitation on the city wall, and the chaotic devil language kept ringing. Listening carefully, you can recognize some words of "human".


    The agitation soon subsided, and the uneven city gate opened wide, pouring out hundreds of abyss fire children. A trace of hot and dry breath filled the air.


    They did not doubt why human soldiers appeared on the red plain. According to tribal records, there would always be human beings falling into the abyss for inexplicable reasons.


    Decades ago, the old people of the clan also met a large number of human soldiers who appeared in front of the city wall and tried to attack the city. Finally, their heads were cut off and hung on the wall.


    The rest is cooked and enjoyed.


    The fire boys who rushed into the abyss of the plain had no formation to speak of, but the body surface like lava burned with hot flames, leaving scorched black footprints on the plain ground.


    In the strange roar, the hands of the abyss fire boy were blooming with orange fire. With the waving action, he left like a fireball and ran to the fearless pioneer team.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Looking at the fireball falling down like a meteorite, the fearless pioneer team responded quickly, with the right leg backward, the left leg bent to the knee, and the round shield at the arm held high in front of the body to meet the fireball constantly raiding.


    Boom!


    The hot and dry breath filled the air, and the orange flame swallowed up the fearless pioneer team, mixed with the excited cries of some abyss fire children.


    But soon, the shouting stopped completely and stuck in the middle of his throat.


    On the red plain, the flames dissipated, revealing the undamaged array of the fearless pioneer team, and there was no trace of burning even the blue cloak floating behind him.

 Chapter 465

    The battle of fire was staged on the red plain.


    Fiery sparks burst out and orange fireworks swept through the barren land, but the results were not very friendly. There was no way to harm the human soldiers in silver armor and strong round shields.


    The occasional harvest is a scorched blue cloak.


    The malicious abyss fire children want to expand their advantages, but the cooperative silver array makes them have no way.


    The anxious and hot atmosphere was filled in the scattered formation. Some small abyss fire children rushed to the human array, and the flaming flames all over baked the earth like a torch. The extreme high temperature twisted the air and reflected the red color.


    [burning]!


    The flame wrapped around the body of the lava shell suddenly and violently burned, like the surging molten slurry, ejected from the palm of the fire boy in the abyss and turned into a huge fire snake to sweep the barren land.


    Chaos and destruction are synonymous with the abyss fire boy.


    to be sonorous!


    In the flame, a silver glow shines and cuts the flame.


    Tiana rushed out with quick steps. The shadow of the abyss fire boy was reflected in the pupil behind the silver visor. The dry and dark shell lost its fire irrigation and was ugly.


    Modrian''s order is to attract the power in the city in front as much as possible, but blindly defending can only help raise the flame of these abyss monsters. They need death to cool their inner agitation.


    Waving the slender long sword, Tiana''s body shuttles through the array of fire children in the impetuous abyss.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The blue cloak fluttered, the sharp blade cut through the hard lava neck, and the blood sprayed like fire slurry burned the ground.


    The breath of life passed in an instant, the fire burst out of the body went out, leaving only charred bodies falling.


    Boom!


    The wine glass full of fishy blood fell on the stone wooden table. Wyatt burped. A light red mist rose from his mouth. He could vaguely see the tongue stained with fire polishing his red and black teeth.


    Try to open his misty eyes and look at the rough palace environment. Wyatt can''t lift any emotion. He has a hunch that today will be another boring day.


    Such days have lasted for a long time. I don''t know when there will be something that interests him, even if it can make him slightly happy.


    "The glory of the flame family has been lost since hundreds of years ago. Now we can only shrink in the red flame city and eat and die every day." Wyatt muttered a few words, refilled the blood wine, raised the turbid glass glass and drank.


    His real name is Wyatt flame Leslie. He is the owner of the red flame city at his feet and the patriarch of the abyss fire boy tribe. Oh, it should be said that he is the patriarch of the abyss.


    "The boring days can''t see the end, uh... Wait... I remember, I should have fun today."


    Wyatt dragged his short and strong body with a hangover to the ferocious bone throne, pressed the red flame spar, and then waited for the housekeeper to come.


    However, after a while, the rapid footsteps sounded outside the palace, and an abyss fire boy who looked like the flame was almost dry pushed the door into the palace.


    "Master, what''s the matter?"


    "Well... Is this the day to hand over the flame spar?" Wyatt lay on his back on the throne, his tired voice came.


    "Yes, the adults of the mocavi family have agreed that today should not change the time." the old housekeeper whispered. His turbid eyes glanced at the blood and wine on the wooden table and flashed a glimmer of desire.


    "Well, how many flame spars did the tribe collect?" Wyatt rubbed his nose, and a few wisps of flame spilled out.


    "There are about 500 flame spars. Due to the reduction of the number of tribes, the number has decreased a lot compared with the previous decade." the old housekeeper, who is already ready for the transaction, quickly returns the specific situation.


    "500 pieces?! it doesn''t seem to be enough... Forget it, make do with it." Wyatt looked at the old housekeeper and asked abruptly.


    "Just now I sensed some flame fluctuations. What happened?"


    "On the red plain outside the city, a group of human soldiers who accidentally entered the abyss have been arranged to catch them. I think they have been caught." the old housekeeper bowed his head and said respectfully. He was afraid he couldn''t hide his inner desire.


    No one is not afraid of death. Besides, he has seen the end of life. If he can get a change in his blood and make a breakthrough in his strength, he can continue to live.


    The blood wine on the wooden table is such a good thing. The smell is a mixture of mixed blood and essence.


    "Human soldiers? Interesting." Wyatt stood up, and the fierce flame in his body burned violently, dispelling the intoxication of blood and wine.


    "Go and have a look, uh... I haven''t seen the fallen humans for some time, and some miss... Delicious food."


    "Don''t we wait for the adults of the mocavi family?" the old housekeeper whispered.


    "No, it will be solved soon. It can be regarded as sending fresh blood to several adults of the mocavi family." Wyatt left the palace without looking back.


    As the helmsman of the flame family, he had once glorious blood. In his heart, he felt that it was easy to solve those human beings.


    ......


    ......


    [flame self explosion]!


    The corpse of the fallen abyss fire boy suddenly exploded, and the turbulent and hot flame spewed out from the inside, swallowing a large area.


    Caught off guard, Tiana was attacked by the fire. The round shield was raised. The force of the explosion pushed her back, and some of the scattered flames burned her armor and cloak.


    [arson]!


    When other abyss fire boys saw such a good opportunity, the sound of ridicule sounded, and the flames of their arms soared into the air, turning into spears, sharp swords and giant axes, and chopped into the fearless pioneer team.


    [fearless sword chop]!


    Engulfed in the undulating flames, the bright silver radiance tore open the flames, tore open the earth''s surface and set off bursts of dust.


    The fearless vanguard soldiers rushed out with cold and ruthless steps, with their strong shield standing in front of them, raised their swords and rushed into the chaotic formation of the abyss fire boy, went straight to the key and hurt the killer.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Continuous explosions sounded in the red plain, and the hot flame swept like a wave, destroying the already desolate surface.


    ChiYan City, low sentry tower.


    "Is this what you said solved?" Wyatt looked at the defeated abyss fire boy array not far away, looking a little cold.


    With a bang, the old housekeeper knelt on the ground and said in a trembling tone, "sorry, master, I thought it was an ordinary human soldier, but I didn''t expect it to be a group of extraordinary professionals."


    "Hum! Extraordinary professionals? This is not a group of simple professionals." Wyatt''s flame pupil reflected Tiana''s figure, and the color of hunger and thirst appeared.


    "Human female, or a... Uh... Knight Chief? I think the adults of the mocavi family should pay a lot of money?"


    Looking at the old housekeeper at his feet, Wyatt''s face flashed a chill. If the old guy hadn''t been useful in the family, he would have wanted to kill each other.


    "Inform those lazy guys in the city to go out of the city to meet the enemy. Remember, those who catch alive must not hurt my goods."


    "Yes, master." the old housekeeper hurried away from the wall. His old face was flat and could not see any emotion.

 Chapter 466

    Barren hills, modrian looked at the battlefield not far away and was full of interest.


    The fearless pioneer team takes Tiana as a sharp knife and completely defeats the chaotic formation of the abyss fire boy. From time to time, there will be hot flames like waves, sweeping the barren plain.


    Like death fireworks, eulogizing victory.


    "The Lord is coming behind."


    Aware that the city gate of the abyss city opened again, modrian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the abyss fire boy who did not hide his breath in front, somewhat surprised.


    The size of the abyss fire boy is similar to that of the Yodel people, and the average height is about 1.2 meters.


    The figure of the abyss fire boy seen by modrian is nearly one meter and five meters. The lava in the shell shows red, and the burning flame covers the body.


    "Is the knight the commander of the abyss fire boy?" modrian looked relaxed.


    If the strength of the abyss city in front of him is nothing more than that, he doesn''t mind going into the city to have a look at the architectural style of the abyss. It should be interesting.


    "Hey, are you interested in gambling?" modrian looked around at Galen and others and said with a soft smile.


    "Will Tiana lose or win? I bet she will win!"


    He respects every hero very much. This joke like gambling is just a joke. The atmosphere of the team is extremely dignified and loses some vitality from entering the abyss.


    Unfortunately, the gambling he proposed did not seem to attract the interest of Galen and others.


    Seeing the slight silence in the atmosphere, Zhao Xin reluctantly said, "this is very unfair. You have chosen Tiana, who is destined to win. Shall we bet on the weak and poor abyss fire boy?"


    "All right." modrian shrugged his shoulders and immediately turned his eyes to the battlefield.


    ......


    ......


    In front of ChiYan City, the flame rises.


    Wyatt led the elite of the abyss fire boy out of the city gate. There were about 2000 people. They were solemnly divided into four arrays. The breath of extraordinary demons surged. There were some abyss fire boys comparable to the great Knights of mankind.


    Even compared with human great knights, these abyss fire children living in the abyss have stronger fighting instinct.


    A vicious roar rang through the.


    The chaotic and evil abyss fire children have no scruples about their retreating companions in front, and the lava body blooms orange red fireworks.


    The weak should be destroyed.


    [burning]!


    The red sky is slightly distorted and reflects colorful colors under the hot flame.


    The next moment.


    The four arrays composed of abyss fire children, endless flames soar into the air, intertwined and integrated into a huge fire dragon, with towering heads, teeth and claws, and pours on with the breath of destruction


    Tiana and the fearless pioneer team, as well as the embarrassed abyss fire children who are still running for their lives.


    "Demacia!"


    The roar of encouragement echoed in the red plain, and the silver light never went out in the ocean of fire.


    When the blade of the sword fell, Tiana worked hard to carve a path for passage: "hold the front!" she looked at the abyss fire boy who fled in front of her. In the indistinguishable flame melting, the lava body burst and exacerbated the flame surge.


    Soon the sight fell in the distance, and the formations under the city wall came into view.


    Similarly, Wyatt''s prominent figure is reflected in Tiana''s eyes.


    Wheeze!


    The sharp breath soared into the sky in the sea of fire. Tiana clenched her slender sword and charged against the fire.


    ......


    ......


    The deep shadow appeared in the robber''s hand and exploded. Looking at modrian in front of him, he whispered, "the shadow stream replied to the news. Most of the power has been sent out in the abyss city in front of him."


    As early as the discovery of ChiYan City, the robber had arranged a group of shadow flow disciples to sneak into the city first to collect some useful intelligence information.


    "Boring facts." modrian looked at the battlefield where the confrontation began. The fearless pioneer team was struggling in front of the extraordinary array of fire children in the abyss, and even Tiana was surrounded by endless flames.


    "I think so. It''s not Chinese Cabbage under the legendary crown. How could I meet you in an abyss city I met at random."


    He turned to his side, Galen and others asked, "who are you going?"


    Zhao Xin gently sorted out his armor, took out his beloved weapon - three claw dragon gun from the space ring, smiled and said, "I''ll go. It''s better for Galen and pan Sen to stay with the Lord under the crown."


    "Ashley, please help us."


    "OK." Ai Xi nodded gently. The distance from the desolate hill to the abyss city was beyond the attack range of awarosa God archers, but after advancing 100 meters, he could support the battlefield ahead.


    However, in a moment, Zhao Xin led the fearless pioneer corps to set out, and the demacia bright guard stayed in the barren mountain.


    Compared with the assault ability, the trefari Legion may be the best, but the fearless pioneer Legion is not poor based on its strong strength.


    In this regard, the demacia light guard is relatively weak.


    On the red plain, a silver and blue glow from far to near silently marched towards ChiYan city and raided the abyss under the city wall.


    In the rear, the awarosa archers were in place, and the blue bows and arrows were cold.


    ......


    ......


    The torrential wave of burning flames prevented Tiana from moving forward. A large number of elite abyss fire children manipulated fireworks to cover all dodging spaces.


    But Tiana didn''t mean to dodge. The sound of the sword trembled. She crossed a distance of more than ten meters and cut off the head of the fire boy in the abyss blocked in front.


    Boom!


    The roaring explosion wave rolled up the blue cloak. Tiana waved her sword again and chopped the abyss fire boy hidden in the flame wave. With a return blow, she broke the chest of another abyss fire boy who wanted to sneak attack, stabbed forward again, and the silver blade passed through her chest.


    Sparks sputter, like molten blood spray.


    For a moment, the energy of fire element surged again on the right side. Several gathered abyss fire children surrounded Tiana, mobilized the flames inside and outside her body, twisted into a bucket sized fireball, and twisted the air at the extreme high temperature.


    Tiana found the right opportunity, and the silver brilliance suddenly bloomed in the flame, like a circle of ripples, dispersing the approaching flame, along with the abyss fire boy surrounded by annihilation.


    "Hoo!" gasped heavily. Tiana looked very dignified behind the armor. The pressure given by the invisible extraordinary monster was beyond her imagination.


    In the wave of fire, the abyss fire boy saw that the enemy seemed unable to hold on and rushed boldly.


    The distance was too close. Instead of exploding the life energy in her body, Tiana chose to chisel with the hilt, pierce the chest of the first abyss fire boy, turn around and dance, and cut off the head of another one again.


    The explosion again, Tiana took a step back and raised the silver shield of her left arm.


    Boom!


    The dull sound suddenly rose, and the red whip of fire beat the round shield and forcibly pulled Tiana back four or five meters.


    "Man, I''m interested in you!" the blazing flame wrapped Wyatt, like welcoming the king of fire and obeying his orders.


    "Well... I smell fresh and powerful blood... How wonderful!"


    "Hiss... Ignorant, accept the judgment of fate." Tiana chuckled, and the light from the corner of her eyes saw the approaching fearless pioneer array from the red plain.


    "You are laughing at me?" Wyatt''s ugly face is full of anger and wonder. Why do dying humans dare to laugh at the leader of the great flame family.


    "I wanted to dedicate my to the adults of the mocavi family, but now..."

 Chapter 467

    "You have no chance."


    The sword and shield are intertwined in front of her. Tiana slowly controls her breathing rhythm. The hot flame burns out the air, and the breath into her body is full of dryness.


    But the killing emotion in my heart can not be restrained and is dense in my pupils.


    "Ridiculous human beings."


    Wyatt follows Tiana''s eyes and sees a small number of human soldiers raiding from the red plain, but their momentum should belong to the elite Legion.


    Back in his mind, Wyatt''s ugly lava face was full of malice, grinned and said, "expect help?"


    "The fire will devour everything!"


    Without his command, the abyss fire children separated under the city wall automatically divided into two arrays, burning with flames, waiting for the arrival of the human Legion.


    "Glory belongs to demacia!"


    Tiana''s eyes were cold, and the hot wind blew over her face armor. She stepped forward against the flames.


    Like a silver sun, arrogant and complacent.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    It was the red whip of fire that greeted Tiana. It stirred the wave of fire like a fire snake, and beat the silver round shield that firmly guarded Tiana with towering power.


    A little spark sputtered, like the fire spirit dancing, pestering Tiana''s steps.


    ......


    ......


    The fearless vanguard army in the state of rapid march still maintains a relatively neat array, with Zhao Xin as the arrow and a blue cloak flying.


    Four or five hundred meters away, the flame condensed by the abyss fire boy roared like an evil ghost, blowing hot wind and waves.


    Zhao Xin was dressed in gold and blue armor, and his long black hair was tied behind him. Looking at the situation not far away, a slight excitement appeared on his firm face, and the trembling sound of the three claw long gun could be heard faintly.


    "Glory and destruction are together," Zhao Xin whispered.


    "Demacia, March!"


    The fearless vanguard corps of 140 people clenched the blade and gently tapped the silver round shield. The sonorous sound sounded like a war March.


    The fearless and majestic momentum suddenly rises and envelops the array, as if thousands of troops were galloping.


    The hot wind waves are coming, the fire demons rush to the abyss, and the grumpy sarcasm of the abyss fire children rings through. In this abyss, they have never seen a guy who dares to charge towards the flame.


    I saw it twice today. Look at the armor style. It belongs to the same human Legion. Then welcome the burning of fire!


    Buzz!


    A little cold light bloomed in the flame, and soon the three claw long gun penetrated through the flame ghost''s head, followed by Zhao Xin''s slender and straight figure.


    Go forward without fear.


    Boom!


    The flame exploded, like colorful snowflakes falling all over the red plain.


    [fearless charge]!


    Zhao Xin selects the abyss fire boy in the center of the array as the target of charge and challenge. The golden life energy condenses at the gun tip, and the endless majesty suddenly emerges.


    In the next moment, the bright light rose like a dragon diving into the flame wave.


    Leave clear marks on the barren red plain.


    Pooh!


    The gun blade passed through his chest. Zhao Xin''s arm moved slightly and his ingenuity was used to directly disperse the lava body of the abyss fire boy.


    The voice of anger rang through the abyss, and the fire boy looked at the human guy in the center of the array in fear, and couldn''t help feeling his inexplicable soul tremble.


    The hot breath is swirling, and they frantically vent the flame of the magma shell.


    Facing the counterattack of the surrounding abyss fire children, Zhao Xin smiled softly and fought back clumsily. These abyss fire children pay too much attention to the power of fire.


    The three claw spear revolves around the body, and the invisible wind blows the surrounding abyss fire children.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The golden gun blade flashes, and red fireworks bloom in the red sky, shining on Zhao Xin, who is proud and independent below.


    Such a terrible scene makes the surrounding abyss fire children retreat.


    From charging to killing, it took only a few seconds, but the killing made these abyss monsters feel scared.


    Instead of taking care of the remaining abyss fire boy, Zhao Xin continued to walk towards the wall.


    The intrepid vanguard soldiers who raid will make these ridiculed guys try to feel like falling into death hell.


    The cold fire of killing and explosion is staged in this red plain.


    How can the abyss fire boy who has lost his desire to fight be the opponent of the fearless pioneer corps.


    With perfect cooperation, the fearless vanguard soldiers did not show their tusks in the main material plane, but set off endless killing in the bottomless abyss.


    Charge back and forth several times to completely destroy the abyss fire boy array.


    The previous picture is staged again, and the object remains the same.


    ......


    ......


    "You lost."


    Tiana silently bears the attack of the whip of fire, interwoven with swords and shields, and firmly protects herself.


    Although the battle situation here has not been decided, she has seen the scene of the battlefield in the distance. The fearless pioneer army led by Zhao Xin completely defeated the abyss fire boy who wanted to stop.


    "Damn it, how could I lose? This is ChiYan city. It''s my territory." Wyatt looked vicious and looked at Tiana with fire eyes.


    Only the facts told by the other party touched his mind, and the rout not far away had spread to the rest of the array.


    In particular, the man in gold and blue armor was invincible. No abyss fire boy could survive the moment when his figure crossed.


    "Now, it''s you!" Tiana saw the enemy slightly stunned, and the cold color filled her eyes.


    Opportunities are fleeting.


    The restrained silver brilliance was like a flower blooming and expelling the flame. Then she stepped on her feet and the slender sword went straight to Wyatt''s neck.


    She doesn''t want the final fruit of victory to be picked by Zhao Xin.


    [arson ¡¤ flame shield]!


    to be sonorous!


    The sound of metal friction sounded in the flame air. The sharp blade cut the surface of the shield and splashed sporadic sparks.


    "Despicable human, you can''t win, mocavi..." Wyatt looked at the human strong man in front of him with resentment. He wanted to kill each other, but the situation became worse and worse.


    "What a pity!" Tyana sighed, gave up the pursuit and killed the fire children in the surrounding abyss.


    "Huh?" Wyatt looked puzzled. He heard the sigh of the human strong. "What a pity? You even my shield..."


    With a bang, great power came from the flame shield, and the direction of power was behind.


    Wyatt realized something. He wanted to see who was attacking him behind his back, but his body rose uncontrollably. Then from the corner of his eyes, he observed a long gun passing through his body, dragging him from the sky and nailing him to the plain.


    Only then did he see the human warrior in gold and blue armor coming with light steps.


    "Too weak fighting consciousness."


    The insulting words didn''t make Wyatt feel any uncomfortable, because he saw the ultimate breath of death in his calm eyes.


    "Why... Why... There are such powerful enemies in the red plain."


    "Is it really a human soldier who strayed into the abyss?"


    The roar of fear and anger echoed in my heart, and then I was completely silent when I saw several enemies coming from a distance.


    Wyatt knew that all this was not as simple as entering the abyss by mistake, but probably a premeditated invasion.


    But he still has a chance

 Chapter 468

    Broken lava filled the battlefield, burning flames burst into Mars, burning the barren red land.


    The war is over.


    Perhaps it should not be called war. For Valoran, it is only a small-scale conflict.


    The fearless vanguard Corps completely occupied the gate area of ChiYan City, and columns of soldiers were scattered around to patrol.


    At the towering wall buttresses, awarosa archers stood, looking coldly at the interior of the city, guarding against possible military forces.


    Modrian, Galen and others walked slowly, looking around the battlefield where there were no finished corpses, looking slightly stunned.


    The self Explosion ability of the abyss fire boy is really extraordinary. Once he loses his life, the fierce flame in his body will be uncontrollable, like a fireworks explosion.


    Burn everything around you, leaving pieces of gray and black residue.


    With his eyes slightly turned, modrian looked at the commander of the abyss fire boy with a long gun. The once burning flame had turned into sparks, symbolizing the remaining vitality.


    "Can you understand the common language?"


    Wyatt had already given up the struggle, and the spear wearing the body locked its body with unknown and terrible power, and even suppressed the flame core in the body.


    Hearing the voice of inquiry, Wyatt looked up at modrian and several human strongmen behind him who could not see their strength.


    "Human nobility? Followers?"


    Modrian looked down at the abyss fire boy, remained calm and said, "it seems that he can understand. Then answer me some questions."


    "First question, name."


    His direct interrogation, pure strength rolling, there is no need to beat around the bush.


    In the abyss rules, losers have no choice. It is the greatest honor to survive.


    The figure of human nobles reflected in the eyes of the flame. Wyatt could not see through his strength, but he smelled a little uneasy. After pondering for a while, he finally chose to tell the truth.


    "Wyatt flame Leslie."


    "Lord ChiYan, head of Leslie family."


    Hearing the speech, modrian raised his eyebrows and looked carefully at the abyss fire boy under his feet. The city master? The Lord of this abyss city in front of you?


    Given Wyatt''s previous strength, it may be true.


    Just now, when he looked carefully, he noticed a touch of uncertain soul breath, familiar and strange.


    Like from soul controller Stewart, but it''s too long and vague.


    Is it the blood of that guy?


    "The second question, Stuart, do you know?" modrian said indifferently, his eyes tightly locked on the look and movement of the abyss fire boy.


    "Oh, it also has a legendary name, the soul controller."


    "Stuart?"


    At first, Wyatt didn''t care. The blood relationship in the abyss was very complex and there were many similar names. Until he heard the soul controller, his face showed a trace of amazement.


    Modrian smiled and saw the look change of the abyss fire boy: "it seems that you know something. Can you tell me?"


    "Sure enough, you came from the main material plane. If you say so, the abyss channel recorded in the rumor has been opened?"


    Wyatt looked up at the human nobility in front of him and the human soldiers around him. The red flame was burning in his pupils.


    "Human, can you tell me the news of Stewart''s crown?"


    "News?" modrian looked at Wyatt with a smile and whispered, "you think we can be here, so what will happen to Stewart?"


    Chaos and evil are the nature of demons. The ice dwarf clan that once lived in lakstark fortress is a living example.


    Almost the whole family was destroyed, and many fell into the abyss and died in bloody sacrifices. Even under the crown of legend, they could not escape.


    "The glory of the flame family..." Wyatt''s eyes were dark and gray, and soon he was crazy and showed his ugly face. "Hahaha, wait. The news of the opening of the abyss channel will soon spread all over the surrounding territories."


    "Disaster will come upon your head and completely deprive you of your life."


    "What do you mean?" modrian frowned, as if Wyatt''s words contained other information related to Valoran''s collar.


    This time Wyatt stopped responding, closed his eyes and remained silent on modrian''s question.


    "Interesting guy." modrian squatted and looked at Wyatt''s ugly lava face, and the burning flame slowly drifted in front of him.


    "Do you think no one in ChiYan city will know these things except you?"


    Wyatt opened his eyes, looked at modrian sarcastically and said, "you can try, flame family..."


    Without waiting for the words to finish, a sudden voice sounded behind him.


    "My Lord, I know about Stewart and the flame family."


    Huh? What is this?


    Modrian looked strange. He got up and looked back. He saw two fearless vanguard soldiers walking slowly with an old abyss fire boy.


    The flame of the black shell was almost extinguished, and the dried lava could be seen, but the eyes were full of wind and frost, after the baptism of time and years.


    "Damn old man, do you want the abyss fire boy to kill the family? Mo..." Wyatt heard the familiar voice, turned to see the figure of the old housekeeper, and suddenly shouted, with an undisguised look of anger and fear.


    Boom!


    A cluster of flames bloomed and dissipated. Modrian retracted his right foot, silently looked at the headless corpse and restrained the outward life energy.


    He who knows current affairs is a hero. Unfortunately, this guy has not heard the proverbs of ancient philosophy.


    "Lord, when we were cleaning up the wall, we saw this guy. According to his own introduction, he was the housekeeper of the city." the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps reported.


    Modrian nodded, motioned to loosen the old housekeeper, walked over and looked down at the abyss fire boy in awe: "say, don''t let me down."


    When the old housekeeper saw Wyatt''s death, his body trembled imperceptibly. He immediately noticed that the faint eyes came and felt a basin of cold water on his face.


    The abyss fire boy tribe should not die in Wyatt''s hands, especially after all the elite forces have been destroyed.


    At least this abyss can''t destroy the family, and he has many descendants in the city behind him.


    "If the abyss channel is reopened, it will be fine in a short time. If it is reopened for a long time, it will attract the attention of some demon Lords. Those are under the crown of greatness and their power is very powerful."


    Modrian looked slightly excited. The abyss channel also has the function of attracting ''prey'', but some doubts in his heart have not been answered.


    "Why does the legendary crown of the abyss sense the opening of the channel?"


    "According to the records of ancient books in the family, it is said that the abyss channel will send out inexplicable fluctuations from time to time, attracting demons and demons in the surrounding area." the old housekeeper whispered, and his bent body became lower and lower. He heard an unpredictable excitement from the tone of human nobility?


    Should be... Excited!? Excited about those great existence.


    "So it is." modrian nodded softly.


    Maybe the Demon Lord is a disaster for other intelligent life territories, but for Valoran, those are the essence of walking orange.


    "So, can you tell me what Stuart has to do with you?"

 Chapter 469

    "Stewart''s crown is the last legendary glory of the flame family!"


    The low old voice sounded, the old housekeeper looked respectful, and a trace of distant memory appeared in the eyes of the flame: "it just disappeared hundreds of years ago. It is said that it is because of the abyss channel in the red plain."


    "When we get the news, we are looking for a channel with a decaying seal."


    "The restless energy overflowed, destroyed many elite of the flame family, and completely changed the fate of ChiYan city."


    The old housekeeper described everything in a flat tone. He didn''t seem to see any emotional fluctuations, but his trembling hands exposed his heart.


    The life span of the abyss fire boy is about 300 years. At that time, he happened to experience the glorious tail of the flame family, and then fell into decline.


    Even most of the abyss fire children can only shrink in ChiYan city and become vassals.


    The old housekeeper looked at the strong and elite human soldiers around him and looked more and more respectful: "since adults can appear on the red plain, it means that the decaying abyss channel has been opened again."


    "I hope you will be ready as soon as possible so as not to be caught unprepared."


    When human soldiers appeared in ChiYan City, Stewart''s fate was doomed.


    The century long wait of the abyss fire boy tribe is empty.


    It also shows from the side that the human soldiers who took over ChiYan city in front of them are at least from legendary forces, and even


    Hearing the speech, modrian nodded gently, looked down curiously at the old abyss fire boy in front of him, asked, "why?"


    "I just want to save the people behind me. The glory of the flame family no longer exists, but only the abyss fire boy tribe eager to survive." the old housekeeper understood the potential meaning of the human aristocracy and whispered, with a hint of plea in his tone.


    For hundreds of years, he almost experienced the fate change of the abyss fire boy tribe and many wind and frost experiences.


    Survival is simple.


    But more important than anything!


    Seeing modrian''s face, the old housekeeper bit his teeth and whispered, "the abyss fire boy survived after leaving under Stewart''s crown."


    "Because we can produce some flame spars. If adults are willing to let us go, the abyss fire boy tribe is willing to offer all flame spars and some treasures."


    "Flame spar?" modrian looked slightly. He didn''t expect to have a good harvest just entering the abyss. No wonder those legal professionals like to wander and explore the world after becoming legends.


    Flame spar is a kind of precious magic item, which is deeply loved by legal professionals and alchemists.


    There are two uses: one is to embed different levels of magic equipment to increase fire damage; The second is the necessity of drawing the flame array.


    "Don''t worry, can you take me into ChiYan city? It''s the first time I''ve seen the abyss city." modrian smiled softly and looked up at the city made of dark brown rock.


    "The architectural style is obviously different from that of the main material plane."


    "Of course." the old housekeeper bowed slightly, and his old face showed a relaxed look. "But Sir, wait a minute. I need to get something."


    Staggering, the old housekeeper went to Wyatt''s headless body and stabbed his hand into his waist like a sharp knife.


    The lava shell was broken, and the old housekeeper took out a crystal clear red glass from his abdomen, which was in an irregular shape, as if there were flames flowing inside the crystal.


    As if he could see the doubt in modrian''s eyes, the old housekeeper handed out the flame spar the size of his fist and explained, "the abyss fire boy can''t control the flame in his body when he dies."


    "In addition to birth, old age and death, the flame in the body will automatically form flame spar."


    "There are also external conditions that interfere with the flame flowing in the body through alternative energy, so that the flame cannot fluctuate violently."


    He took a careful look at Zhao Xin. The picture of killing the four sides before was still fresh in his mind, and rushed through the formation of the abyss fire boy with his own strength.


    And it looks very relaxed.


    [Ding....... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    The cold system prompt sounded quietly in his ears. Modrian looked surprised and looked down at the flame spar in his hand, which was quite interesting.


    ......


    ......


    Narrow streets, alleys full of puddles, low houses with rough colonnades, occasionally look into some young abysses, and fire children look curiously at the demacia Legion entering the city.


    A model palace was built on the north side of the city, surrounded by towers, but now the door of the palace is open and straight stone roads lead to the depths.


    Modrian frowned slightly. The air in the red city was filled with a strange smell. Looking around, the young abyss fire children seemed frightened and hurried to the house when they saw his eyes.


    Whether in terms of architectural functionality or environmental management, compared with the main material level, the backward and barbaric style is completely exposed.


    Without saying much, modrian followed the old housekeeper to the palace hall and saw the rough stone tables and chairs, as well as several open bottles of bloody wine filled with fishy smell.


    When he turned to look at the old housekeeper, he saw the old housekeeper''s muddy eyes and glanced at the bloody wine on the eye stone table, even if it could well cover up the mood fluctuation.


    But modrian noticed.


    The robber on his side walked to the stone table. The shadow wrapped the glass wine bottle. His nostrils stirred, sniffed it gently, frowned and explained: "inferior blood and some drinks made of mixed essence and blood."


    "Maybe it will improve your own blood."


    "Wyatt alone?" said modrian, laughing softly, pointing to all the drinks on the stone table. "Some selfish." palm covered with life energy, patted the old housekeeper on the shoulder: "it''s yours."


    "I hope what you say next won''t disappoint me."


    "Thank you for your generosity." the old housekeeper lowered his head, a flicker of desire disappeared, bent down and continued to walk to the depths of the palace.


    The dim flame light pulled everyone''s figure and disappeared around the corner.


    ......


    ......


    To the north of the red plain is a swamp. The abyssal creatures growing in the surrounding area know the danger of the swamp.


    In this swampy land, there are forests of reeds, purplish red weeds and flowing channels, creating countless mires.


    You can''t see the sky from above, and you can''t tell the direction forward; Looking down, it is clearly a grassland, but it can swallow living creatures.


    Therefore, this swampy land has become a restricted area specified by the surrounding area. Basically, it is impossible to pass by land. It can only be bypassed or there are flying objects.


    In the red sky, several dark shadows approached quickly from a distance. Looking closely, it was a huge and incomparably bloody bat.


    The spread wings reveal the exposed muscles and muscles, and the sharp claws flash cold light. With the incitement of the wings, the invisible fishy wind floats around.


    When crossing the swamp, these bloody bats whispered a few times, and a touch of fear appeared in their red eyes.

 Chapter 470

    The cold wind swept the sky, blowing crimson clouds.


    The three blood colored bats shrouded in a fishy red fog, in an array of words, spread their wings and flew over the swamp. The color of fear in their eyes disappeared and resumed their wild bloodthirsty.


    "Under the crown of majerry, what is under this swamp? Why do we feel depressed and frightened when we pass by?"


    On the back of the bloody bat in the middle, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, which was clearly heard in the cold wind.


    "This is not what you should ask. When you reach the rank of legend, you will naturally know."


    Known as majeri, under the crown is a middle-aged man in a black dress, with a serious face and cold eyes, looking back at the disappeared swamp.


    "Have you contacted those abyss fire children in advance?"


    "I''ve already contacted, and the transaction can be completed when I arrive at ChiYan city." the young man bowed slightly behind him replied respectfully.


    "To finish the transaction as soon as possible, our main task is still on the red plain," majerry said in a deep voice, with an invisible momentum around us.


    "Is it the abyss channel sealed by decay? It seems that it hasn''t responded for hundreds of years. Do we have to observe it?"


    As soon as the young man finished speaking, he was greeted by Maggie''s indifferent eyes and trembling: "gibbon, don''t question my decision. If there is another time, you can return alone."


    "Even if you are full of discontent and questions, ask your father, or let your father come to me to argue."


    "I''m sorry, Marguerite. It was my fault." gibbon sat up, lowered his eyes and said apologetically.


    The abyss channel deep in the red plain is a secret message within the family, but it was impassable hundreds of years ago. I don''t know why, people are always arranged to patrol within the family.


    From once a year in the past to once every three years and once every five years in the future, until now, the inspection once a decade has never stopped.


    Do you expect that abyss channel to reopen? Gibbon thought slightly. As a gifted person in the family, he has half stepped into the road of legend and is waiting for the final transformation.


    From the corner of his eye, I watched majerry under the crown and heard that he had taken a long way on the legendary road. It is reasonable that this task will not bother him.


    The scarlet wings incite the bloody bats. After leaving the swamp, they obviously speed up their own speed and set off bursts of transparent cold current.


    ......


    ......


    ChiYan City, inside the palace.


    Modrian looked at the treasure in front of him with a slightly surprised look.


    There is no secret in the imagination, and there is no magic array to guard.


    In the separate open room, the brazier is burning, the dim light shines, and thirty or forty pieces of equipment that look more dilapidated are scattered on the ground.


    Oh, it''s still intact, but the magic fluctuation is not obvious. It should be that the engraved magic runes lose some effectiveness after being placed for too long.


    On the contrary, the red spar neatly placed on the right side of the door attracted modrian''s attention. Roughly counting, there can be about four or five hundred, one by one quietly placed on the wooden shelf.


    [Ding......... If a large number of energy sources are found, is it allowed to decompose the system?]


    The cold and pleasant system prompt echoed in his ears again. Modrian smiled, "good harvest." he turned and looked at the old housekeeper on his side.


    "These are all the collections of your abyss fire boy?"


    "Yes, my Lord."


    The old housekeeper''s back became more and more bent, and his eyes stared at the magic items in the room. He was reluctant, but he still made his own choice: to protect the abyss fire boy tribe behind him.


    "If you don''t trust me, my Lord can arrange his men to search the palace."


    "No, I believe you are a wise man," murdrian whispered.


    The performance of the old abyss fire boy in front of him surprised him slightly. Since they entered ChiYan City, they didn''t suffer any attack from the abyss fire boy. This is not the treatment of human beings in the abyss.


    So what it expresses is very interesting.


    Looking around the empty room, modrian nodded slightly: "rob, arrange someone to clean up." looking at the shadow on his side, he looked relaxed.


    "After all, it''s our first harvest in the abyss. Take it all away."


    "Well?"


    As soon as the words were finished, modrian subconsciously felt a throb, and the life energy flowing in his body was slightly boiling. A very similar feeling, is it a guy with blood power approaching this area?


    Turning to the north, the eyes of the abyss seemed to pass through the palace wall, but for a while, a huge smell of blood appeared in his perception.


    Legendary land?


    Thoughts surged. Modrian looked at the old housekeeper in front of him and said plainly, "you have guests."


    With the [breath holding chain] made by Jana, the opponent''s strength can''t surpass that of Jana, because he can''t feel his specific strength from the breath.


    Modrian thought of something and looked at the flame crystal being collected by the shadow flow disciples. His eyes were deep and quiet.


    Compared with other randomly stacked magic items, the crystal stones glittering with red light are neatly placed on layers of wooden shelves, one by one like flame flowers, swaying.


    "Uh..."


    Hearing the sudden inquiry, the flame of the old housekeeper''s Lava body trembled slightly, and then quickly calmed down.


    He looked up at the human nobility and said powerlessly, "it''s the adults of the mokawi family. They will trade with our abyss fire boy tribe today... Flame spar."


    "Mocavi family?" modrian did not care about the flame crystal of the old housekeeper''s words, but heard the familiar name of the power.


    "The mocavi family, one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan?"


    "This abyss is the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin?"


    The continuous questioning made the old housekeeper feel at a loss. He looked at the human nobles in front of him suspiciously. He didn''t find the killing intention due to concealing the news, but stared at him with an abnormal look.


    Why? Since you can master the abyss channel, don''t you know the name of the abyss behind the channel?


    Maybe it''s really possible.


    "Indeed, as your excellency said, it was the mokawi family, one of the thirteen blood clans. After we lost the glory of the flame family, we attached ourselves to the mokawi family."


    "This abyss is also among the large population..."


    "The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin!"


    "Ha ha, I didn''t expect to meet the mokawi family here." modrian chuckled. Many of the spies found by Valoran came from the mokawi family and arrested a big man, but died in svein''s hands.


    He looked at Galen on his side and said, "arrange it. We''ll welcome these coming ''partners''."


    "Don''t expose yourself."


    Finally, modrian''s eyes fell on the old housekeeper with flat eyes: "I think you should know what to do?"


    The meaning revealed in the words made the old housekeeper tremble slightly.


    Listen to the tone of the human aristocracy in front of you, it seems that you want to fight against the guests of the mokawi family?


    Damn it, what is the origin of these humans? They dare to attack the adults of the mocavi family who come to trade when they know the reputation of the mocavi family.


    "I still don''t know your name, can you tell me?" modrian said, calling back the scattered thoughts of the old abyss fire boy in front of him.


    "Chesterton fire Leslie."


    "The side branch of the flame family, the big housekeeper of ChiYan city."


    "Then please tell me the general strength of the mokawi family in the abyss of original sin." modrian paused slightly and said slowly considering the exposure and strength of ChiYan city.


    "As far as you know."

 Chapter 471

    Unexpected harvest.


    In lakstark fortress, the abyss passage leads to


    The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.


    Subsequently, he continued to have "friendly" exchanges with Chesterton to understand some of the strength of the mocavi family in the abyss of original sin.


    The mocavi family, one of the thirteen blood clans, belongs to the secret alliance.


    It is one of the top forces in the abyss of original sin and occupies a large territory of the abyss on the seventh floor.


    After losing the last legend Stewart, ChiYan city had to rely on the mokawi family in the face of many ravaged abyss monsters, and paid for the pure flame spar produced by the abyss fire boy tribe.


    The mokawi family is not without enemies in the abyss of original sin. The tsmish, one of the thirteen blood clans, is its fateful enemy.


    However, the area controlled by the tsmish is too far away from ChiYan city. Most of the information Chesterton learned came from the ancient books of the abyss fire children.


    Only know the zmishi, the demon banquet alliance of the blood clan.


    As for the secret alliance and magic banquet alliance mentioned by Chesterton, modrian also heard Sigrid talk about them.


    Blood clan has a long history, but in ancient times, due to different ideas, blood clan split up different alliances, including some neutral parties.


    "Legends, even demigods."


    Modrian whispered to himself. He didn''t expect that only one of the thirteen clans of a blood clan had such strong strength.


    This is far higher than most countries on the mainland of caladimos.


    No wonder he dared to extend his tentacles to the main material plane, and even the situation of stoke kingdom he knew was only a small part of it.


    Looking at Chesterton with his head down in front of him, modrian nodded slightly. The situation told by the abyss fire boy was mostly the same as that told by Sigrid.


    There are also some differences caused by information backwardness because Sigrid is far away from the abyss and family.


    As for the old abyss fire boy in front of us, the housekeeper? Maybe it''s the wise man of the abyss fire boy tribe.


    Modrian saw that the shadow flow disciples had collected all the magic items and flame crystals, turned and left the room. After taking a few steps, he stopped and suddenly opened his mouth.


    "If we leave directly with the victory, will the mokawi family look for us? Or will they retaliate against the abyss fire boy tribe?"


    Hearing the speech, Chesterton looked at the back of the human aristocracy and remained silent.


    The footsteps are far away, and the yellow flame shines on the flickering flame, like a residual candle in the wind.


    ......


    ......


    Over ChiYan City, huge bloody bats hovered, and bursts of red fog surged with the air flow.


    "What''s the matter?" gibbon looked at the empty trading floor with a cold look. He had promised that there would be no problems in the trading.


    "Mr. gibbon, I''m not sure. There was no problem contacting the abyss fire boy before."


    On the back of the bloody bat, another blood clan bowed slightly, his tone was full of anxiety, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. He had heard of gibbon''s cruel means to treat the wrong people in the clan.


    "Hum!" gibbon looked coldly at his partner on his side and didn''t make an excessive decision under the love of Margery''s crown. "These lazy abyss fire children still miss the glory of the flame family in the past? Have they even forgotten the dignity and inferiority?"


    "There seems to have been a battle?"


    Majeri looked down at ChiYan city and noticed that a restless flame energy remained in the air and had not disappeared.


    His eyes turned slightly. He looked at the wall area. Was there an invasion of abyss monsters?


    Majeri automatically ignores the words of accountability on his side and has inexplicable uneasiness lingering in his mind. Immediately, he wants to release his perception and explore the specific situation of ChiYan city.


    Without the extension of perception, human soldiers appeared in the field of vision, and the silver armor reflected the light of fire.


    With his red eyes turning, majeri saw Chesterton, the abyss fire boy, and modrian in front of him. He looked surprised: "human?"


    "Wait a minute..." his mind suddenly flashed a light. "Is that the abyss channel opened?"


    Not only Margery, but also gibbon, sitting behind him, saw dozens of soldiers coming out, as if he realized something, and the color of surprise appeared on his face.


    After nearly 500 years of waiting, I didn''t expect that there would be changes in this inspection task, which also let him find a bargain.


    But when looking at the human soldiers below, gibbon felt dangerous: "under the crown of Maggie, those may be human elite, we should be careful."


    The color of greed flashed in his eyes. As a legend of the mokawi family, majeri knew the importance of an abyss channel, and the interests represented behind it would definitely cause the madness of many lords in the abyss of original sin.


    Even the mokawi family, which occupies a large territory in the abyss of original sin, only has a narrow and barren abyss channel and works silently.


    The reward given by the abyss pan consciousness every hundred years also makes several legends within the family compete fiercely. Even a strong man like him who has already stepped into the legendary road, he only gets two opportunities.


    This is also the reason why the mokawi family continuously sent people to the red plain.


    In historical records, the channel of decay seal has the possibility of recovery.


    "Well, let''s go down and have a look. Maybe the harvest of this trip can give you an opportunity to be promoted to legend." majeri turned his head and looked at the younger generation behind him. He was in a good mood.


    "Yes, Marjorie," gibbon said respectfully, with uncontrollable excitement, the abyss channel. He had heard his father say about the tempting benefits in this regard.


    "You stay up and pay attention. If something is wrong, you can leave first."


    Before the interests, gibbon has not forgotten his inner vigilance. There must be something unusual about the human forces that can come to the abyss.


    Unfortunately, they met the great mokawi family.


    In the near future, their power will also be infiltrated and controlled secretly and become a vassal of the mokawi family.


    As soon as the voice fell, gibbon manipulated the bloody bats under his seat out of the queue and circled at low altitude. It seemed that he wanted to show his force. His sharp claws set off bursts of air currents and blew a lot of dust.


    ......


    ......


    The airflow lifted and the dust covered the view.


    Modrian motioned Tiana not to be nervous and whispered, "remember what I said? Acting a full set, and so on, showing tension and fear."


    "If you really don''t have these emotions, then do more unnecessary actions, such as eyes open, hands can''t hold weapons and so on... Hmm? You know?"


    Silence filled the air. The expression behind Tiana''s silver visor was full of helplessness. Wouldn''t it be OK to crush it directly with strength? Why... Acting?


    "OK," Tyana had to answer the Lord''s last question.


    Since killing the gods, modrian felt that he began to release his nature... He didn''t have to be afraid of exposure or the pressure of survival as before.


    The existence of many heroes and legions under his command has prompted Valoran to move forward. Up to now, he has touched the abyss, which was unimaginable.


    Looking up at the hovering bloody bat, modrian looked slightly and said, "here we are."


    to be sonorous!


    The sword and shield roar together, and the sharp blade flashes.


    Fearless vanguard soldiers quickly formed a defensive formation in front of modrian. Tiana took out the slender sword from her waist and her arms trembled slightly.


    Well, he has great acting talent. He is much better than those who have seen life seekers before.


    Majerry and gibbon floated out of the back of the bloody bat, hovered over modrian''s head, looked down at the formation of human soldiers, and showed sarcasm.


    "Chesterton, Wyatt? Why do humans appear in ChiYan city?" gibbon asked coldly over majery.


    After hesitating for a while, Chesterton thought of what modrian had said before, and finally told the truth.


    "Wyatt has died in the hands of humans. They came from the abyss of the red plain and wanted to talk about cooperation with the adults of the mokawi family."


    "Cooperation?" Gibbon''s eyes fell on modrian, and the breath of the great Knight''s peak was released, as if a huge bat jumped on its prey.


    The soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps had a great momentum and the formation was slightly scattered. Tiana hurriedly stood in front of modrian and "tried her best" to resist the momentum pressure of gibbon.


    "Two adults of the mocavi family, on behalf of the Jeffrey family, I say hello to you." modrian casually pulled out the ruined Jeffrey family and said respectfully.


    "I''m glad that behind the abyss channel is the abyss of original sin, and I''m glad to meet the mokawi family."


    "Sigrid and I are friends, and..."


    Modrian frowned. Damn it, he can''t remember the name of the guy who died in irvindale prison. Oh... I remember.


    "And Lord Abbott, I have seen one or two sides."


    Hearing modrian''s words, gibbon looked stunned and restrained his momentum of release. If Sigrid''s name is a little strange, Abbott, he knows it very well.


    That''s his half brother.


    Some time ago, he was sent by the family to the main material plane for secret tasks, which seems to be about a human kingdom.


    "What''s the matter?" Margery asked when he saw the strange atmosphere.


    Gibbon returned to his senses and quietly explained the inside story to Maggie. Then they looked at each other, and inexplicable emotions showed in their eyes.


    "I can''t confirm what you said, but the mokawi family won''t ignore any allies."


    "Human nobles, now I ask you an important question. Did you really come to the abyss of original sin from the abyss channel of the red plain?"


    "Of course." modrian came out from behind Tiana, unaware that he was exposed to the attack.


    "It was an unexpected channel. I didn''t know it was an abyss channel at first. Until the family mage cracked the seal, he noticed something strange."


    "Before we could inform Sigrid and Abbott, someone from our regiment came first. We had to explore first."


    "You''re lying!" said Margery suddenly, staring at modrian, invisible pressure emerging. "The abyss channel is not a place that ordinary human mages can approach, let alone break the seal of the abyss channel!"


    Modrian looked dignified and slightly flustered: can you see that I''m lying? But there is still a chance to remedy it.


    "Your Excellency is joking. My uncle is the master of violet mage Tata and the chief disciple under Craig''s crown." he gently rubbed the ring on his right hand, and the three magic rings glittered with elemental fluctuations.


    "If you don''t have some strength in this aspect, you can''t cooperate with the adults of the mocavi family, can you?"

 Chapter 472

    "The violet mage tower of the old guy Craig?" majeri looked faint, and his bloodthirsty color was hidden in the depths of his eyes. He looked down at the human nobles on the ground.


    "The nobles of stoke?"


    "Yes, sir." modrian looked up at the middle-aged man in black dress in the air, and then lowered his eyelids. That magnificent and boundless breath of life is the guy who stepped into the road of blood in his previous perception.


    Worthy of the mokawi family, he arranged to accompany him on a single inspection mission.


    "Long memory." majerry looked at the silver armored soldiers below and smiled for unknown reasons. "I didn''t expect to hear the news of ''old man'' in the abyss of original sin."


    "Well... I''m sorry. I know some news about stoke Kingdom, uh... Such as the varante family, but I don''t seem to have heard of the Jeffrey family."


    In addition to the inexplicable and strange meeting, it also brought Margery pain.


    The mokawi family once came to limontanlu, but suffered heavy damage in front of the violet mage tower. Including him, he was seriously injured and dying and fled back to the abyss of original sin.


    "For a great family like mocavi, the Jeffrey family seems very weak, but we also have our own strength, which can be much more convenient for you, can''t it?" modrian said with a soft smile, and gave instructions with his right hand behind his back.


    He had a premonition that something was wrong. It seemed that the conversation was too smooth. He looked at Chesterton from the corner of his eyes and found that it was trembling slightly. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.


    Looking at the red sky again, two other huge and incomparably bloody bats circled around ChiYan city at a low altitude and cut off their retreat.


    Was this discovered? Modrian felt helpless.


    Isn''t there often a plot of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in previous life novels? It looks like a cow. Why doesn''t it work when you come to me?


    "You''re right, but I still have doubts..." Maggie shook his head and wanted to continue the acting.


    In his thousands of years of life, he has seen too much right and wrong, and the acting talent of the human nobility is too clumsy and stupid.


    "When did you find it?" modrian opened his mouth directly, interrupted the words of the middle-aged blood clan, and retreated slightly.


    The silent atmosphere lingered around the palace. Margery suddenly smiled and looked at modrian coldly: "human noble, you are too calm. You are not so calm as to rush into the abyss, but come prepared."


    "Rely on the violet mage tower?"


    "Unfortunately, in the family information, master Violet Tower has left stoke Kingdom and merged into the North......"


    "Oh, you look like you don''t know the whereabouts of the violet mage tower?" majeri looked down at modrian. The dense blood color condensed in the pupil and reflected the surprised face.


    "Why do you tell me so much?" modrian pointed to the bloody bats circling in the sky, looking extremely ''gloomy'', quite angry. "Is this a demonstration of the greatness of the mocavi family?"


    The smell of blood filled the sky.


    The boiling flame energy in ChiYan city was inexplicably suppressed, and the blood force covered the air.


    Margery nodded slightly at gibbon, slowly approached not far from modrian, and said softly, "because..."


    Wheeze!


    Bright blood burst out, sharp teeth were exposed at the corners of his mouth, and majeri crossed the distance of space and appeared on the head of the human nobility.


    "Because you don''t know the really important place of the abyss channel, the ridiculous human aristocrat!"


    The black dress twisted and wriggled like a bat spreading its wings.


    Before he died, he turned into a slender long sword in his hand.


    The hilt of the sword looks like a bat. The body of the sword is slender and looks like a beast''s teeth. It has the strange smell of bloodthirsty.


    Not only that, majeri also broke out the power of the legendary realm, pouring down like a torrent of life.


    He must ensure that the abyss channel is controlled by the mocavi family, so everyone else who knows the news should die.


    Sting------


    The violent metal friction sound suddenly exploded in the air, sharp and harsh. Layers of transparent ripples spread from the center and annihilated the walls of the rough palace.


    The residual energy wave constantly pushed the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps back.


    At the end of the eye, the slender and sharp sword stabbed on a thick round shield, bent almost 90 degrees, and withstood great pressure.


    Majeri looked gloomily at the strong man who appeared in front of the human nobility. The pale gold helmet covered his head, but his indifferent eyes made him feel inexplicable tremor.


    "Legend?!"


    He had a hunch that things were beyond imagination. There were legends behind the human nobility, so the previous speculation was all wrong.


    "Damn it, this human noble is definitely not a vassal of master violet''s Tower!"


    The thoughts in maggery''s mind have not dispersed yet. Within the perception, changes arise again.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Bowstring sounded, and blue arrows emerged from all corners of the palace, leaving gorgeous ribbons in the sky.


    Then, with the momentum of lightning, he pierced the wings of bloody bats, and the thick and smelly blood overflowed and sputtered.


    The next moment!


    The shrill cry echoed in the red sky.


    The mounts kept by the mokawi family were badly damaged by the fire set by the awarosa archers, and fell from the sky to the ground, throwing up a piece of dust.


    The sudden situation caused panic among the mocavi family.


    However, those who can be sent out to perform tasks are elite of the family. They quickly change their forms in mid air and turn into bats flying in the air.


    ......


    ......


    Modrian retreated to the fearless pioneer array. Zhao Xin and Galen came out of the hidden buildings and stood on the left and right sides respectively. Immediately, he looked at Aishi at the top of the palace.


    "Come on, make a quick decision. We still have something to do."


    AI Xi nodded slightly when she heard the speech. Her calm eyes locked more than 20 scarlet bats in the air, and the corners of her mouth tilted slightly.


    "Let''s see how close they can get."


    [shooter''s focus]!


    Avarosa''s blessing in his hand bloomed blue, the bowstring was full, and Aishi was absorbed in the living target.


    "No one can escape my aim."


    Buzz!


    The transparent frost Qi crosses a straight curve in the red sky, accurately hits the target and passes through the skull.


    The extreme cold solidified the blood overflowing from the wound.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The sound of bows and strings continued, and the crystal arrows were like a dripping rainstorm, cleaning up the scarlet bats in the air, dancing and falling to the ground, breaking into pieces of crystal clear works of art.


    Just for a moment, the elite of the mokawi family was almost cleaned up.


    Occasionally, one or two were struggling in vain in the shooting of avarosa archers.

 Chapter 473

    In the red sky, there was no longer the scene that once filled with blood.


    The two or three remaining bats were in a panic.


    Gibbon spread his wings in fear and wanted to leave the palace area, but the dense arrow rain across his wings and body left ferocious scars.


    The idea of resistance never went out in his mind, but there were always one or two arrows in the arrow rain, just right, carrying the power that frightened him to curb his idea of counterattack.


    From the corner of his eye, he looked down at the city of ChiYan. Gibbon looked at the terrible archers who were constantly emerging. He bent his bow and pulled the strings coldly, harvesting the lives of his companions.


    Many ice carved bats fell from the red clay ground, broke into pieces and completely lost their breath of life.


    "You can''t run away like this."


    Gibbon realized that the futile and powerless escape was just to delay the arrival of death, and in the end, he could not escape the final fate.


    "Change must be made."


    Almost when his thoughts fell, he immediately mobilized the blood power of his body, burning like a blazing flame.


    As a blood group, the essence of blood is their core.


    When the blood power in the body is burned, it is their time to fight.


    ......


    ......


    Majeri looked at the miserable scene in the sky. His face became colder and colder. He turned to look at the strong man in front of him and the human nobles retreating into the array.


    "Legend?!"


    "There are also high and low levels in the legend. Today I''ll let you see the greatness of the mokawi family."


    [abyss ¡¤ blood color field]!


    Yan red fog from scratch, spread from the foot of majeri, like layers of clouds, shrouded the red city, and the faint smell of rust filled the nose.


    Hazy, as if there were endless blood, sending out the sound of waves and tides.


    "Killing on!"


    Maggie smiled softly, his cold eyes reflected all the enemies in front of him, and the black bat sword waved gently.


    [blood ¡¤ sword pole chop]


    The pattering rain suddenly fell on the sky. When you look closely, it is the thin sword mark produced by each sword swing, sweeping the palace hall like a rain curtain.


    Thick and rough walls, solid carved stone columns, colored glass reflecting fire and scattered stone seats, all turned into ashes in the Blood Sword marks, and then attacked the demacia array, the awarosa Archer, pansen and modrian.


    The round shield moved slightly, and panson looked at majerry suspended in the air and treated him in silence.


    Legend, maybe.


    But it doesn''t matter.


    "To die under my spear is a gift from heaven."


    Pan Sen gently held the spear in his left hand. His calm eyes were full of Blood Sword marks. He moved his feet, bent his knees and twisted his waist. The faint dark golden light flickered like a dim yellow light in the blood field.


    [star gun]!


    When the spear left his hand, the dark golden brilliance bloomed, which belongs to panson''s universal power.


    It is the indestructible will injected into the star spirit weapon.


    Almost at the moment when panson shot, the cold in Maggie''s eyes faded, revealing the boundless fear from the soul and pure strength.


    No... not a legend... A high-level legend Demigod?


    "No!"


    The cries of despair and helplessness burst out over ChiYan City, but the spear will not stop because of begging for mercy. It runs through the blood field and endless sword marks with a momentum of breaking bamboo.


    The dense fine sound reverberated, and the dancing sword marks made a clear sound on the spear, which came from majeri''s self rescue.


    Unfortunately, it''s too late, the self-reliance is too big, and the human forces below are too underestimated.


    Dark gold shine!


    The red sky seemed to be stagnant at the moment. Only a spear pierced time and space and pierced majerry''s body.


    Even if the blood wave covers the body, even if countless magic lights flash and block in front of the body, it will not help.


    Wheeze!


    A dull voice sounded quietly.


    A blood mist exploded in mid air.


    The shrouded blood color field subsides, and the endless blood color sword marks also disappear, reproducing the style of ChiYan city and the red sky.


    "This... How... Could... Majerry crown..."


    The burning blood stopped. Gibbon saw the blood field coming and thought it was an opportunity to fight back, but the final picture in his field of vision made him incredible.


    Staring at the scattered blood fog, his heart suffered an unparalleled impact.


    "One blow... Kill the legend..."


    "Damn... What is the origin of human beings below!"


    Buzz!


    A slight bow and string sounded, and then gibbon reacted. Within the scope of spiritual perception, he was the only one left, and an arrow came from the corner of his eye.


    "Go... Go, get out of here now. I don''t want to come again!"


    The fear of death defeated Gibbon''s heart. ChiYan City, abyss fire boy and human beings are as deep as the soul.


    Boom!


    Without hesitation, all the blood power in the body burned in an instant.


    [blood ¡¤ thousand ¡¤ bat blood shadow]!


    In the bat state, gibbon instantly released his life-saving ability, incarnated into thousands of bats, and scrambled to escape outside ChiYan city.


    Fortunately, it seems that the human soldiers below have nothing to do about it. After the arrow rain tore hundreds of bats, he has left the palace of ChiYan city and can enter the red plain outside immediately.


    Hope is near!


    "Faster than my arrow? I don''t think so!"


    AI hoped that the fleeing bat blood shadow would whisper softly, the bowstring in his hand would be full, the crystal arrow would condense, and the blue frost would freeze through the dissipated blood mist.


    [ten thousand arrows at once]!


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    At the moment when the crystals separated from each other, they turned into nine similar arrows, which twinkled slightly over ChiYan city and scratched beautiful traces.


    All the blood shadows of bats were frozen along the way until the final point, forming an ice area.


    Looking up from below, thousands of bat blood shadows are frozen in the ice crystal world. As the frost disperses, everything becomes empty.


    ......


    ......


    North of the red plain, the swamp.


    When panson threw the spear, the dirty mud suddenly wriggled and quickly formed an inverted vertical eye, looking at the direction of ChiYan city.


    "This... Power... What''s the matter? Why does ChiYan city have such terrible power fluctuations." the condensed consciousness floats over the swamp, obscure and invisible.


    "Hmm? The explosive breath is the legend of the mocavi family in the past? Well, the legend of the road of blood."


    "Wait... Disappear... Disappear... Lost..."


    Hoo hoo------


    Hurricanes that appeared out of thin air swept reeds and weeds, blowing stinky soil, making this swamp no longer quiet.


    "Hehe, the abyss of original sin is coming. Great power!"


    "No, they can''t stay here any longer. They will definitely explore."


    Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!


    The mire overturned and saw a huge dark shadow sneaking up from the depths. Then he walked along the grass and soon left the swamp to an unknown place.

 Chapter 474

    "It''s over."


    Modrian looked at Chesterton, who stood still on his side. His eyes were filled with shock and fear, and his black lava body trembled uncontrollably.


    "Mocavi family, um... Strength is really good."


    From this brief confrontation, the mokawi family''s performance was a little unbearable, but it was based on a trap designed in advance.


    If you see them in the red plain, maybe, maybe one or two will escape.


    As for the blood legend, modrian felt a little distressed. He did not cherish each other''s life, but the essence of orange disappeared in vain.


    According to the previous experience of system decomposition, a legend can harvest at least 100 orange essence, which turns into nothingness under panson''s spear.


    "Tiana, clean the battlefield and try to clean it up. After all, this is our friend''s territory."


    "Yes, Lord," Tyana whispered, leading some of the fearless vanguard soldiers to the collapsed palace area.


    With a thud, Chesterton knelt down, his upper body close to the ground, his forehead touched modrian''s boots, and said respectfully.


    "Chesterton flame Leslie is willing to take the abyss fire boy tribe and become an adult''s vassal."


    Hearing the speech, modrian looked down at Chesterton with a dull look, but he hesitated in his heart. Was he destroyed or left?


    There was silence, and occasionally the sound of clearing debris sounded in the palace.


    Modrian hesitated and looked at the quiet ChiYan city. Compared with the towns led by Valoran, everything here seemed dilapidated and backward.


    Perhaps the battle stopped, and the abyss fire children hiding in the colonnade house walked out and looked at the palace in the middle of the city in panic.


    The smell of blood mist and frost still lingered in the red sky.


    The palace, once a symbol of supreme power, collapsed, covered with boundless dust. They saw human soldiers guarding all over the palace.


    "The abyss of original sin!"


    Modrian sighed, then walked away to a fairly intact side hall.


    "I need information around the red plain. I hope it won''t disappoint me this time."


    In a strange area, he needs an abyss local force to complete some things.


    According to the reaction of the mokawi family, humans themselves attract too much attention here, and the abyss fire boy who has experienced a short battle will be a good choice.


    When the glory of the flame is lost, they fear the strong enough.


    "The abyss fire boy tribe will do its best for adults."


    Dull words rang out on the ground. Chesterton kept his head down until the footsteps disappeared. He raised his head slightly and looked at the distant figure of modrian.


    Reaching out his right hand to wipe away the dust on his old face, Chesterton showed a relaxed look, but there was still a trace of fear in the corner of the flame eye.


    "Where on earth is this power? Is it really the main material plane?"


    Recalling the battle just now, he still shuddered. Just one blow killed the legendary crown of the mokawi family like killing chickens and dogs.


    "Leslie... Flame family... Glory..."


    An inexplicable whisper disappeared in the dust, mixed with some longing.


    ......


    ......


    The day is over and the night is hanging high.


    The dark and silent night shrouded ChiYan City, dotted with a little fire, shining on the ruins of the palace.


    The battlefield clean-up is over, and the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps stick to the key position of the palace and guard against the first night in the abyss of original sin.


    Modrian sat in the side hall, watching the yellow books in his hand by the light, and there were a lot of piles on his side.


    These are the ancient books provided by Chesterton and stored by the abyss fire boy tribe, with some history.


    He gently touched and stroked the pages full of handwriting, which was made of some unknown leather material. Time left mottled marks on it. Unexpectedly, it did not affect those handwriting.


    Abyssal language is usually used by demons and demons.


    Modrian did not know what was recorded in the books, but someone in the territory knew it. Sigrid, born in the mokawi family, should be familiar with these.


    So he is going to take it back to Valoran''s collar, translate it into common language, and then consider the next action.


    It''s no wonder modrian is worried. The main reason is that Chesterton''s performance can''t be fully trusted by him.


    Chesterton didn''t care about his performance. He prepared so many books for him before and after running, and even made some remarks in common language.


    Hands and feet? Chesterton, who had seen the strength of panson and Aishi, had long extinguished any ideas.


    The shadow twisted in the dim light. Modrian received all the withered and yellow books into the space ring and whispered, "what''s the harvest?"


    "I found traces of the departure of giant species in that swamp." rob walked out of the shadow and bowed slightly. "Should be aware of combat fluctuations, hide their whereabouts in advance and leave the nest."


    "Galen?" modrian asked suspiciously when he saw rob coming back alone.


    "Still solve the high-level abyss demons in the swamp and clear the dangerous area around ChiYan city." rob answered softly, put his right hand into his arms, took out several magic cores and put them on the table.


    [Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]


    The cold system prompt sounded. Modrian looked at the blood stained magic cores and looked helpless: "tell Galen to come back as soon as possible."


    He was going to return to the main material plane to explore the passage of the abyss. The legendary words belonging to the mokawi family still echoed in his ears.


    "Where is the abyss passage really important?"


    In the process of the rise of the Valoran leadership, there are many things about the bottomless abyss, such as the abyss channel of lakstark fortress, the God of pestilence and the abyss channel of the gate of sorrow.


    Now when I think of it, modrian always feels that something important has been ignored. It seems that there is always a great existence active in the bottomless abyss, opening the channel to the main material plane.


    He got up and left the wooden chair. He stood in front of the balcony and looked up at the sky of the abyss of original sin. Even late at night, the scarlet color belonging to the abyss still did not disperse.


    [Ding... After some exploration, I successfully know the abyss behind the channel.]


    [reward: akali''s lucky chest * 1!]


    [evaluation: the channel of the seventh abyss - the abyss of original sin has been opened, and you have gained good harvest here. Please be careful, the gains are often accompanied by dangers.]


    The dark green data stream flows slowly in the eye hole, and the system transmits the task information to the mind.


    Modrian was slightly stunned. Suddenly, he didn''t expect that the temporary task: the abyss channel was completed, but what did the reward mean?


    Akali''s lucky chest?

 Chapter 475

    Dark night and dim lights, like light and dark, intertwined in modrian''s figure.


    The fine blond hair spread over the shoulders, revealing a touch of wildness.


    Towering, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness had already entered the system panel.


    Ignoring several decomposition messages sent by the previous system, modrian saw the real appearance of akali''s lucky chest in [item].


    The structure of the square box is constructed of black metal, and exquisite and mysterious golden lines are engraved at the four corners respectively. If it is hidden, it will send out mysterious Rune fluctuations.


    On the front of the box is a bronze keyhole, shaped like a wing, slightly expanded. Near the top, a slender long sword extends to the center of the wing.


    [Special Item: akali''s lucky chest * 1!]


    [Note: This is a treasure chest based on lucky attribute. It contains many precious things and can produce many strange items! I wish you luck, owner.]


    "Based on luck?"


    Modrian returns to the table and chair again and takes out [akali''s lucky treasure chest] from [items].


    Black square treasure chest.


    The system looks not small, but it is actually only the size of two palms, with a thickness of about 5cm. It is relatively light as a whole.


    His eyes patrolled around the black box. He wanted to see a little eyebrow, but he got nothing. It was the sign at the keyhole, some of which were like the sign of the hero League in previous lives.


    [Ding... Host, do you want to open akali''s lucky chest?]


    After pondering for a while, modrian looked at the shadow in the corner and said, "rob, arrange and guard around."


    Shadows filled and disappeared in the side hall.


    However, for a moment, the shadow surrounded the palace, and a column of demacia light guards guarded the door of the side hall.


    [confirm]


    As soon as modrian''s consciousness fell, strange changes appeared in his vision. A hazy glow condensed in front of the black treasure chest and turned into a golden key, which was perfectly embedded in the lock hole.


    Click!


    The crisp voice sounded quietly, the black treasure chest was opened, and the red silk cloth came into view, on which a silver card was quietly placed.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, unlock the destiny card: Jazz Clegg!]


    "CREI?" modrian showed a slightly strange look and looked at the treasure chest. When he reached out his hands and touched the silver card, the black metal and red silk cloth that constructed the treasure chest dissipated in the air like sand sculpture.


    With a light ''eh'', modrian couldn''t react. Fortunately, the card was already in his hand. The texture was different from ordinary cards. It was thin, hard and solid.


    Looking down, the front of the silver card depicts the figures of Krieg and Skar. Compared with the previous simple equipment, they are now covered with exquisite and gorgeous silver armor. Even Krieg''s sharp axe is replaced by a long handle battle axe with cold light.


    "This... Is my luck good or bad?"


    Modrian looks helpless. He is not a fate card with special attributes, but he is not too greedy. It is good to have a harvest.


    At least Sir Craig looked a little more rational and a little less crazy.


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: temptation of Channel]


    [task time: 180 days]


    [task reward:????]


    [mission introduction: the channel of the abyss of original sin is opened again. As time goes on, the surrounding demon Lords will feel the changes one after another. Please prepare in advance, and maybe attract the attention of other beings.]


    ......


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary mission: the sudden change of stoke Kingdom]


    [task time: 1 year]


    [task reward: fate roulette]


    [mission introduction: after the disappearance of the varante royal family, the storm in Stoke kingdom is brewing gradually. Wait for the right time, it will break out completely.]


    The continuous system prompt sounded in his ears. After receiving all the information, modrian looked dignified.


    It was a good time to choose. The passage of the abyss of original sin was mixed with the affairs of stoke kingdom.


    The night darkened.


    After pondering carefully, modrian put away his cards, sorted out the desktop of books, prepared to linger for a few days, and left the abyss of original sin.


    He needs to return to lakstark fortress and discuss with svein before making plans. His previous actions did not expect the abyss behind the abyss channel to be the abyss of original sin.


    "Mocavi family!"


    Modrian''s eyes are deep and quiet. A legend fell in ChiYan city. He will send someone to patrol again. At that time, he will face a stronger enemy.


    "No... not necessarily the enemy."


    Before there is no suitable candidate for ChiYan City, he will arrange Galen to take control temporarily, with the assistance of Aishi, the fearless pioneer corps and the arrow of avarosa will also stay.


    With Galen''s strength, in the abyss of original sin, as long as you don''t face monsters comparable to gods, you should be able to deal with many demon Lords.


    Coupled with ash, it is enough to ensure the early safety of the abyss channel.


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress, one side of the abyss passage.


    Modrian suddenly noticed that his body was much easier, and the once existing sense of exclusion disappeared.


    Looking back at the swirling portal over the altar shrouded in red fog, you can vaguely see the dilapidated temple on the other side.


    The strange feeling is much more strange than that of taking [knoxtola].


    Walking out, modrian saw that the ground paved with pale bones and the remains left by ghouls had disappeared. I think someone had cleaned up the passage.


    At the end of the road, he met the blue wooden door again. The rich breath of life gathered around him. There were small runes floating in it, like a connected chain, floating slowly.


    Creak!


    Modrian stepped forward, the rune chain scattered, and then he opened the wooden door. The familiar scene reflected in his pupils, and the sunlight soaked in the dome glass was slightly dazzling and warm.


    This is a sight that cannot be seen in the abyss of original sin.


    The trefari Legion soldiers standing on both sides saw the Lord and his party returning and saluted with a sword.


    "Tell Swein to come under the crown. In addition, tell dreven to borrow Sigrid for a period of time." modrian nodded and ordered to speed up his steps and prepare to clean himself.


    Master Castle bedroom.


    Modrian looked at the messy room with a look of amazement. What''s going on? During my absence, thieves entered the bedroom?


    He also casually thought that with the existence of trefari Legion and Ghana, it was impossible for someone to enter his bedroom quietly, and these traces were not like those left by thieves.


    Continuing to walk inside, modrian saw the culprit in front of the balcony


    A light purple cat basks in the warm sun, and the side of the body is the same lazy golden magic code.


    Oh, you can still see fresh dried fish with a few bites in the cat''s arms.


    "Yo Mi!"

 Chapter 476

    In the winter season, the sky is low.


    The cold current of the renwal mountains was blowing across the whole territory of Valoran with a cold wind.


    A touch of cold winter sunshine quietly falls on lakstark fortress in the cold season.


    Youmi curled up and lay on the white balcony with his beloved dried fish in his arms. There were still some water stains left at the corners of his mouth.


    In this leisure time, she seemed to return to the valley outside Bandar and spend the lazy life she had dreamed of.


    There are endless fresh and delicious dried fish every day, warm and comfortable rooms where you can take a nap and sleep, and occasionally go out to explore and find fun.


    She likes this kind of life very much. If there is something unsatisfied, um... The weather in Beidi is too cold, she doesn''t adapt to it.


    I can''t see the warm sunshine for most of the month, so I have the opportunity to bask in the sun leisurely and sleep back.


    "Hmm? Did someone call me?"


    Vaguely, youmi opened her hazy eyes. She vaguely heard a familiar voice, full of inexplicable emotions.


    "Well... It shouldn''t be the Lord. I haven''t seen him for days.... well... I just need to have enough dried fish."


    "Did you tidy the room? I''m in a mess. These good servants will help me recover..."


    Aware of the change of the magic code on his side, youmi released the bitten dried fish with his front paw and wanted to pat the old man: "don''t move, I..."


    "Eh!"


    It doesn''t feel right. It''s not the hard cover of the magic code. It''s a little soft, like a human arm.


    (???©B)


    Instantly opened her lovely eyes, youmi felt a touch of familiar breath coming close, and her sky blue eyes were full of panic.


    "Hey, man, open the portal and let''s go."


    The crouched cat suddenly stretches out, and youmi jumps into the golden magic code. The magic power in her body surges and connects to [nokstora] in lakstark fortress and wants to leave the bedroom.


    Boom!


    The thick palm pressed on youmi''s head, and the surging magic energy dissipated.


    ......


    ......


    End the basin, wait for water and wet the rag.


    Modrian tidied up the messy bedroom. There were traces left by youmi and some dried fish residues everywhere.


    This reminds him of his previous life of living alone. At that time, he would clean his room every week, sweat all over, and adjust his lonely and boring time.


    "Well, can we discuss again and don''t deduct so many dried fish?" youmi controls the golden magic code and hovers around modrian pitifully.


    Unable to stand the murky words lingering in his ears, modrian stopped his actions and looked at the magic cat in the air. Compared with the lovely appearance when summoned, it was obviously mellow.


    "Don''t you feel fat?"


    "Yes?" youmi looked down at his body. The light purple fur was shining a little, which seemed more... Cute.


    "I didn''t feel it. It should be your illusion?"


    "I... super cute!"


    Modrian sighed. The cat was a little too naughty. A flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind when I glanced through the door magic code.


    "If you work hard and perform well, you will be rewarded."


    "Woo woo, you''ve cut a lot of dried fish. I don''t feel enough to eat every day... How can I have the strength to work." youmi lies on the golden magic code and looks very sad.


    "Forty percent!" murmured modrian. "Your daily quota is only 40% of the original."


    "Give me more. I''ll work hard..."


    "Thirty percent!"


    Youmi stared at the hateful Lord and opened her mouth to say something


    "No more nonsense, only 20 percent!"


    Modrian wrung the rag and continued to wipe the small claw marks left on the table, but the rest of his eyes were watching the movement of youmi.


    The naughty cat no longer looked lazy, dejected and lamented.


    "Well, it''s not impossible to want more."


    Modrian spoke at the right time, but he looked a little hesitant and seemed to struggle.


    "Wow, is there anything important? Leave it to me, and I will certainly complete it perfectly." hearing the opportunity to turn the corner, youmi was full of spirit immediately, and his eyes were shining like gemstones.


    ......


    ......


    The main castle study, bright lights shining.


    Modrian carefully took out a yellowing old book from the space ring and placed it on the desk.


    These are books compiled by the abyss fire child tribe, which record many information secrets of the abyss of original sin.


    "Sigrid, you''ll live in the fortress first, and these books are for you." modrian said softly, looking at the beautiful woman in black lock armor in front of him.


    Then he pointed to youmi on the shelf.


    A very sad, lonely and resentful cat.


    "Teach her abyss language by the way."


    "Be strict. I''ll take care of anything."


    Sigrid smiled bitterly. She had heard that Lord youmi was naughty and looked helpless: "OK, Lord, I will do my best."


    Having read some books, she hesitated and spoke slowly.


    "Is it the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin?"


    "I thought you wouldn''t ask," modrian said with a smile. When he saw what Sigrid wanted to say, he waved his hand.


    "Don''t explain. I believe you and understand your mood."


    "The abyss passage in the fortress is indeed the way to the abyss of original sin. I met the abyss fire boy tribe and some people of the mokawi family there."


    "The coincidence of fate."


    Modrian placed all the books and clapped his hands: "I wanted to ask their names, but unfortunately, they were too irritable and anxious to do it directly."


    "I finally got their names, but in a few words of conversation, I seem to be familiar with you and that Abbott."


    Taking a deep breath, Sigrid calmed the agitation in her heart and said in a deep voice: "Lord, don''t worry, I''m no longer Sigrid of the mokawi family."


    "I''m Knox prison, deputy warden, Sigrid!"


    "Well... In Knox prison, dreven has a good name." modrian smiled softly, looked at Sigrid saluting in front of her, walked slowly to her and looked at those calm eyes.


    "Then I''ll leave it to you. Sort out the information I want as soon as possible."


    "Yes, Lord."


    Sigrid and youmi were left in the study. Modrian left the room directly and saw Zhao Xin standing silently in the corridor.


    "Has Swain''s crown arrived?"


    "It''s here, in the conference hall, and leiser''s guard is in place," Zhao Xingong replied.


    "Come together, we... Have something to do."

 Chapter 477

    The conference hall was brightly lit.


    Bright magic lights and bright yellow flames are intertwined and reflected on the smooth fireplace.


    The busy leiser garrison soldiers either whispered or hurried around the corner of the hall.


    They will deal with anything that happens in Valoran''s territory and report it to svein for a final decision.


    This was their job in the Knox empire. Now it''s easy to handle it with Valoran collar.


    Pushing open the heavy wooden door, modrian walked into the hall and saw that Swein was waiting and that dreus was also there. They were talking quietly in front of the war sand table, playing with the red and white flags in the sand table from time to time.


    "How is the current situation in Stoke?"


    When modrian stayed in the abyss of original sin, he learned from the robbery that the elite legion of stoke Kingdom and the lizard legion of behlik kingdom had frequent clashes in senchongxing province.


    At that time, he didn''t know anything about ChiYan city. He just paid attention. I think there should be some results now.


    "Lord," swain and dreus saluted slightly.


    "Tell me, I know from the robbery that the situation seems not very good?" modrian motioned them not to be polite and looked down at the war sand table in front of them.


    "It''s not very good, it''s quite bad." Swain walked to the side of the war sand table with a black stick and pointed to the southwest of Valoran''s collar.


    Red flags almost filled the area, and occasionally there were only one or two white flags, which looked a little desolate.


    "In the face of the winter plunder of the behlik Kingdom, the great nobles of limontanlu stopped the internal chaos one after another and jointly sent elite noble legions to fight the invading lizard Legion."


    "But they underestimated the military action of the behlik Kingdom, and the elite aristocratic Legion suffered heavy losses in Mori province." svein gently fiddled with the red flags symbolizing the lizard legion, along the town mountains and near limontanlu.


    "Even the violet guards who went to support were ambushed. Now they retreat to NUU fortress, the last barrier of limontanlu."


    Putting down the red flag, Swein turned his head to modrian and whispered, "after the war simulation, the nobles of those kingdoms may not be able to support the arrival of the glorious memorial day."


    "How is the situation in Mori province?" modrian asked in a deep voice.


    Swein took the letter paper handed by the leiser garrison soldier on his side, and his pupils contracted slightly: "it''s a little bad. The tragedy of heimu province is staged again."


    "After the lizard Legion and the Jackal Legion defeated the elite aristocratic legion, they carried out killing in Mori province and began to slaughter humans wantonly. Many refugees poured into the surrounding provinces."


    Looking at many red flags in the war sand table, modrian looked dignified: "is the kingdom of behlik so powerful?"


    "Yes, what the behlik Kingdom sent out this time should be elite legions. Maybe they want more than winter plunder." svein looked deep and looked at the western region of the war sand table - the territory of the lizard man.


    "What do you mean?"


    Hearing the speech, modrian frowned and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.


    "I once inquired from phalan about the armistice agreement signed between the kingdom of beshillik and the Empire of aranfalo, in which the lizard people paid too much."


    Svein picked up three white flags from the edge of the sand table and placed them in the jungle plain and the vast ocean belonging to the behlik kingdom.


    "It''s not just the interests of the inland, they also give up some of the interests of the endless sea."


    "Combined with the main Legion sent out this time, leiser suspects that they are trying to make up for the losses, and the stoke Kingdom, which is now in civil strife, is the best target."


    "If possible, I think these lizards will have the idea of annexing stoke kingdom."


    Hearing Swein''s words, modrian looked gloomy and stared at the red flags on the sand table of the war.


    The winter plunder war in the kingdom of behlik is a cake set in the collar of Valoran.


    According to the formulated future development strategy, Valoran collar will not be limited to the renwal mountains and Yinsong province. The outside world is large and has sufficient interests to meet the pace of territorial expansion.


    Most importantly, he can''t give up the stoke Kingdom, which is the springboard of Valoran''s leadership.


    "How''s Timo and Kennan doing?"


    Dreus came to his side and whispered, "the lizard people in heimu province have a great resistance and constant confrontation. I have arranged for Krieg to assist in the battle."


    "These lizard people really have ideas." modrian looked at the war area divided by the edge of Yinsong province and heimu Province, with a cold tone.


    "Any suggestions?" he asked, turning to swiin and dreus.


    "These lizards should know that there are some things they can''t touch." svein smiled, and the red color filled his eyes.


    Stretch out your left hand from the black hem, starting from the heimu Province, and pull out all the red flags bit by bit.


    "My suggestion....."


    "Drive them all... Out of the battlefield!"


    Modrian was silent for a moment, with a slightly hesitant look. His eyes were on the sad door. Most of the main forces of the noxas Corps gathered there to guard against the movement of the elanfaro empire.


    "This requires the Lord to meet and talk with phalan in detail. Sometimes, he can make a certain sacrifice of interests." svein said slowly when he saw modrian''s hesitation.


    "As for the temple of wealth and the temple of power, I think they understand the truth that the lips die and the teeth are cold. After all, the kingdom of behlik is a country ruled by lizards."


    "I''ll visit philan, but I can''t put all my chips on oral promises." modrian nodded slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he remembered the betrayal of the Harriman family.


    "Interests move people''s hearts, and we should be prepared ourselves."


    "Of course." Swain showed his approval and was very satisfied with modrian''s state. "I will arrange this. Valoran will rise."


    ......


    ......


    Valoran collar, Lafarge City, garrison official residence.


    Horace handled the matter at hand, gently stretched his body, and looked a little tired.


    He missed the days of irvindale, which was far more prosperous than Lafarge, and had a colorful nightlife.


    "The Pearl of Valoran''s collar!"


    This is the glorious title crowned in irvindale some time ago, and also shows the incomparable prosperity of irvindale today.


    "It is said that there is a popular... Liquidator performance? And execution performance presided over by Lord dreven." Horace lay back in his seat with a trace of interest on his face.


    "Take the time to have a look. I don''t know what''s different from the arena."


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The crisp knock on the door called back Horace''s distracted thoughts, gently frowned and said, "what''s the matter?"


    "Lord garrison, your excellency Kevin is asking to see you outside." the housekeeper replied outside.


    "I see. Arrange for him to wait for me in the living room."


    "OK." the housekeeper walked away.


    In the room, Horace looked quite surprised. Did something important happen that guy Kevin actually came to visit him?


    Or something from the Dale family? Horace thought as he got up to tidy up and went to the living room.

 Chapter 478

    In the reception hall, Horace saw Kevin sitting quietly, the first heir of the Dale family after him.


    "What''s the matter? Come to Lafarge to see me?"


    Motioning to the housekeeper to bring tea, Horace sat in the chair, smiled softly, glanced over Kevin and landed on the figure in a black cloak behind him.


    Some familiar, seems to have seen somewhere.


    "Hmm?" Horace looked slightly changed, and inexplicable life energy fluctuations appeared in the perception, which was inherited from the fire breathing method of the Dale family, and the breath


    "Go down. There''s no need to serve here."


    Horace turned to look at the standing housekeeper and whispered orders. There was a change in his heart. He still continued to speak and arrange: "guard around. No one is allowed to get close."


    "Yes, sir." the housekeeper bowed slightly and retreated away.


    When the footsteps disappeared in my ears, there was a silence of three or five seconds in the living room.


    "Father, how did you leave limontanlu and come to Valoran?" Horace got up and saluted to the cloak figure, his face full of doubts.


    Recently, he has heard of the sudden changes that have taken place in limontanlu.


    The sudden disappearance of the violet mage tower and the volant royal family has caused chaos in the Kingdom, and the powerful power shown by the Valoran leader not long ago has frightened all forces.


    Including many of the great nobles of limontanlune.


    The black cloak was lifted and Gardner''s figure was revealed. The leader of the Dale family looked in a hurry. As the chancellor of the Kingdom, he would hide his trace and come to Valoran''s collar.


    "Can you contact Baron modrian? I need to meet him as soon as possible," Gardner said in a deep voice. He didn''t care about the details. Now it''s a race against time.


    "I''d better wait in the territory in a day or two."


    Horace opened his eyes slightly and looked at Gardner in surprise: "I can only try my best. Recently, the Lord seems to have something urgent. The affairs of the territory are handled by Lord svein."


    "Swein?" Gardner looked slightly puzzled. Obviously, he knew the existence of Swein. After pondering for a while, he said in a voice: "then arrange for me to meet Lord Swein."


    Seeing Horace''s inner doubts, Kevin explained: "the recent situation in the kingdom is not very good, and the family needs external help."


    "The situation is so bad?" Horace looked grave.


    As the hereditary Marquis of stoke Kingdom, the Dale family has inherited nearly a thousand years of blood aristocracy, but now they are looking for external help. He is somewhat unbelievable.


    "Maybe, maybe worse than you think."


    Kevin shrugged his shoulders as if he remembered something.


    ......


    ......


    The city of irvindale, the residence of the balas business group, the room where Phelan lived.


    The snow-white animal fur was spread on the ground, the red fireplace sent out bursts of heat waves, and the air was filled with refreshing elk incense.


    "I thought you''d be a few more days late." Phelan took out a round glass cup from under the tea table and fiddled with some pure lotus pieces.


    Gurgle! Gurgle!


    Pour the hot water into the teacup, the faint fragrance floats in the nose, and a little white fog rises.


    "Try it. It''s a royal palace tribute. It can nourish the soul and calm the mind." philan smiled and said, looking at modrian opposite the tea table with a relaxed look.


    Gollum!


    After a mouthful, modrian smacked his mouth and said comfortably, "it tastes good. Do you have any more? Bring me some back."


    .....¨r(¨s¨Œ¨t)¨q.....


    "I can see that you are in a hurry." philan looked helplessly at the guy in front of him, took out a few cans from the space ring and threw them to him.


    "I know your purpose. I asked my father for instructions earlier."


    "I can promise you that the imperial Southern Legion will not attack the gate of sorrow, but there are preconditions."


    Modrian looked bland, but there were ripples in his heart. Sure enough, the balas family had received the news of the battle between the kingdom of beshillik and the kingdom of stoke.


    And also guessed the next strategic layout of Valoran.


    "What conditions?" said modrian in a deep voice. Since the other party knows his intention, it might as well come straight to the point and talk about the conditions.


    "Don''t worry, it''s about me," Phelan said with a soft smile, a faint blue glow flashing in his eyes.


    "In the snow and ice temple, there will be a challenge opportunity for the Templar every ten years to challenge the son."


    "Next year is the next challenge. I hope I can get your help."


    Modrian did not immediately agree, but looked at Phelan and waited for his next words.


    This is not a simple thing. It involves the temple, that is to say, there will be gods behind it.


    Valoran leader has just slaughtered the God who hates plague. Although he is a God with weak divine power, he is also a God. If he goes to the eilanfaro empire so rashly, there will inevitably be no additional incidents.


    "Don''t be so careful." Phelan was quite helpless and finally explained. "This is the business of the balas family, and it will never involve the Valoran collar." then he handed out a letter.


    "This is about the Templar challenge."


    "At any time, if you have a reply, send a letter to the business group''s residence."


    Modrian took the stationery and collected it into the space ring together with several cans of round glass cups. He joked, "even after I finish handling things?"


    "Of course." Phelan nodded silently and immediately smiled. "With our friendship, I believe you will help me."


    "Friendship? Shit friendship," said modrian, swearing and getting up to leave.


    In terms of friendship, the relationship between walloran and Wales is also much better than that between Phelan. At least Wales has "contributed" a lot of resources to the development of walloran.


    Out of the Barras business group, modrian looked up at the sun hanging in the gray sky and gently stretched his body.


    "Hey, the snow and ice temple, the God of snow and ice storm, according to the information obtained, it is at least a great God with weak divine power."


    "I hope the so-called Templar challenge will not attract the attention of the gods."


    Aware of his eyes behind him, he waved his hand and stepped into the crowded flow of people in irvindale.


    ......


    ......


    In the bustling streets, modrian walked and felt the changes brought about by the rapid development of irvindale city.


    Every street is filled with a wide range of shops. Occasionally, he can see some shops opened by humanoid intelligent life. In a trance, he seems to see some shadows of edalas City, but now it is more prosperous.


    "News from Horace, marquis Gardner has arrived in the territory and hopes to meet you." the sun shines on modrian, pulling a shadow on the ground, slightly twisted and undulating.


    "Reply to him and send the Marquis of Gardner to tunwobao tonight."


    Modrian whispered, walked forward against the flow of people, gradually integrated into it and disappeared.

 Chapter 479

    Taking advantage of the crowded crowd, modrian walked freely in the city of ewendell, heard the noise of conversation in his ears, and felt the breath of prosperity.


    In a few years, the former transit trade town has grown into an economic center led by Valoran.


    Walking to the towering city wall, modrian looked at the scene full of traffic. The noxasian soldiers maintained order, and the traders and wandering mercenaries lined up in a long queue.


    A touch of prosperity lingers at the city gate of irvindale.


    Out of the city wall, he continued to go northward. The crowd behind him gradually decreased and became trefari soldiers in armor.


    Taking the reins passed by Zhao Xin, modrian galloped to the sunset.


    The cold wind blows and rolls up bursts of cold currents, invading the mountains and jungles. Occasionally, frozen frost can be seen from the tips of branches and grass.


    However, three or five miles away, digging Fort Wo came into view.


    Modrian gently pulled the reins and walked slowly along the green mountain road. He saw a scene of hurry and silence.


    The noxasian soldiers stationed at Fort trentworth were ready to go and divided their ranks in front of [nokstora]; The huge body of the young dragon lizard shakes, and the fishy smell fills the mountains; The steel carriage moving forward made a slight shaking sound, which was the freshly baked weapon armor of [the forge in Knox].


    He has discussed with svein, dreus and others about the winter plundering war launched by the lizard people.


    No matter whether phalan agrees or not, Valoran collar can''t sit back and watch most of stoke Kingdom fall into the hands of lizard people, which is extremely inconsistent with the future development of the territory.


    So now, the military force in the territory is being mobilized ahead of schedule.


    ......


    ......


    Dig Fort Wo, the main Fort covered with green plants.


    Sunset and black clouds gradually blend together, mixed with the afterglow of snow colored mountains, reflected in the restaurant.


    Modrian sat at the table, looking at the busy Sophia not far away, adding food to the table.


    A plate of bacon rolls, two cups of milk, two vegetarian dishes, two plates of pancakes, and an essential pot of sake.


    By the glow, they ate dinner quietly, and the atmosphere was a little silent.


    "Go out more, it''s not good to stay at home all the time." modrian whispered, his eyes fell on Sophia''s face, and a few strands of golden hair fell on his forehead.


    "I often go out. Maybe you are busy with territory Affairs... Don''t pay attention... Ha ha ^ ^" Sophia drank the sake in her glass, looked at modrian''s concerned eyes and smiled in a low voice.


    "Although I am a mage, I haven''t given up physical exercise."


    "Housekeeper crane will often urge me."


    "No way, that''s it. There are a lot of things in the territory recently. It''s estimated that it will be better to wait until the glorious memorial day." modrian explained, as if he remembered something and smiled all over his mouth.


    "The territory will make good preparations for the glorious memorial day. It is estimated that there are a lot of performances. Um... We will go to irvindale city to watch it at that time."


    Sophia listened carefully to the words. When modrian finished, she said, "well, OK. I heard that there is a popular performance of... Liquidator in irvindale recently. I''m a little curious because I haven''t had time to see it."


    "Talk to crane and he''ll arrange it." modrian nodded slightly and saw Sophia''s sense of expectation.


    "You can shout your friends together. There are so many people."


    "Well, I''ll contact you then," Sophia whispered. "They had invited me before, but at that time I was studying next to him, so I refused."


    Looking down at modrian, she asked softly, "is there anything happening in the territory? Do you need Uncle Benny and them?"


    Since Benny joined Valoran, modrian has been very kind to them.


    Almost no military operations and tasks were arranged for him and the forest mage group behind him, but they were asked to assist singid and be responsible for the research of magic and runes.


    "No," modrian subconsciously refused, and immediately reacted and looked at Sophia''s flat expression.


    "I''ll arrange for Uncle Benny if necessary."


    Sophia is going to get married after all. She can''t stay in Valoran all her life.


    Modrian has the intention to cultivate his own lineal power for her. After all, he is his sister in this life and can''t let her be bullied outside.


    The atmosphere gradually eased. They talked happily and occasionally laughed easily.


    Until there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the restaurant, modrian stopped talking slightly and looked out of the window at the dusk.


    "What''s the matter? Go ahead and don''t put your time with me," Sophia whispered, gently folding her long curled blond hair.


    "Just come over sometime. I also have my own circle of friends."


    "Well, I see." modrian nodded. As for whether he understood, no one except him knew. Then he stood up and left the restaurant.


    .......


    .......


    The main castle conference hall is brightly lit, and the corner is decorated with colorful flowers and green plants.


    When modrian saw the Marquis Gardner, he was sitting in a wooden chair with a heavy look. When he saw him coming, he got up and saluted.


    "Met Baron modrian."


    "Excuse me, marquis Gardner." modrian nodded, indicating that there was no need to be polite. "What''s the hurry to see me?"


    Looking at modrian with a fixed look, the Marquis of Gardner looked in a trance. The noble boy who had rashly entered limontanlu had completely grown into an invisible Lord.


    With a wry smile, the Marquis of Gardner said, "I don''t beat around the Bush and come straight to the point." he stared into modrian''s eyes.


    "The Dale family is willing to be a vassal force of the Valoran leadership, regardless of any conditions."


    The darle family, unlike other forces, has a skeptical attitude towards the God meteorite event of the gate of sorrow. They know that they have blood ties with Horace.


    The shenmeteorite event is mostly true.


    This is absolutely earth shaking news. In the main material plane, there has been no gods falling for too long.


    Those great beings, like the stars in the sky, always look down on the world.


    "Has the situation in Stoke Kingdom been so rotten?" modrian looked at the Marquis of Gardner and asked.


    Although the shadow stream has been arranged to enter limontanlu to search for news, it is always not as good as these old nobles.


    "Erosion? Maybe worse!"


    The Marquis of Gardner looked helpless when he heard the speech. As the chancellor of the exchequer, he was deeply aware of the chaos of limontanlu, but he was powerless.


    "At a time when the violet mage tower and the volant royal family have disappeared, limontanlu is in a state of panic."


    "In particular, the violet Guard Corps was almost destroyed on the front battlefield. Even the old guy dakama Arnold was deeply hurt and has been bedridden so far."


    Modrian frowned and asked suspiciously, "destruction? Doesn''t it mean partial loss?"


    "That''s just a soothing statement." Marquis Gardner''s tone was slightly low and his expression was a little angry.


    "I suspect that the lizard Temple of the behlik Kingdom shot behind the war, otherwise the violet guards could not have been defeated."


    "That''s the ace army of stoke kingdom. How can it be defeated in the frontal battle!"


    Lizard temple?


    Modrian''s eyes were slightly frozen. When he left the Barras business group, Phelan also reminded him to be careful of the lizard man Temple behind the behelic kingdom.


    Thinking, he recalled the legendary battle in Valoran''s territory, which killed the legendary priests from the three lizard temples.


    So, this war will fight the lizard temple again!?

 Chapter 480

    "Sorry, I lost my manners."


    Cleaning up his inner emotions, the Marquis of Gardner looked at the Lord modrian and apologized for his previous gaffe, but his expression was still full of a trace of anger and sadness.


    "The whole western border of the kingdom fell in the continuous offensive wave of the behlik Kingdom, making the situation of the Kingdom more and more hopeless, and many great nobles began to seek a way back."


    The low words tell the unbearable situation of limontanlu, and the benefit oriented aristocrats give up the sinking stoke kingdom.


    This is in line with the law of their interests. In their eyes, only their own inheritance and family are the most important.


    kingdom?


    It''s just a collection gathered to control more interests, not to mention that even the varante royal family has disappeared. Why do they insist?


    "Many great nobles in the southern part of the Kingdom have talked with the surrounding countries in secret, and there may be a split event." Marquis Gardiner looked at modean, revealing the erosive situation of the Kingdom today.


    "That''s not very good news." modrian nodded slightly, keeping his face calm, but his heart rippled.


    The Marquis of Gardner is not much different from those nobles in his own mouth, but he is more optimistic about the Valoran collar, so he wants to become a vassal force of the territory.


    With the rise of Valoran''s leadership and the constant display of terrorist strength, the Marquis of Gardner is very glad for his vision.


    Early investment, it is time to return.


    Modrian is also not prepared to refuse the loyalty of the Marquis Gardner and the Dala family, which will help Valoran lead to control the next development of the situation.


    "What''s the situation on the front line? Does it rely on NUU fortress for defense?"


    "Yes, all the defeated legions in the West gathered in NUU fortress and struggled to resist the attack of lizard people under the command of the old man dakamana." the Marquis of Gardner replied respectfully. Seeing that modrian did not refuse, he knew that becoming a vassal was basically settled.


    "I hope to get the support of the dahler family''s intelligence system."


    "All information on all aspects of the winter plunder war launched by the behlik kingdom."


    Hearing this, the Marquis of Gardner got up and saluted: "the Dale family will go all out."


    "Then I won''t disturb the Lord''s rest. I''ll leave first."


    The dim yellow light scattered, pulling out a distant figure, slightly twisted, like a faint smile.


    Seeing Gardner''s figure disappear, modrian relaxed his body gently and relieved some pressure, but the heavier mountains have been pressed on his shoulders.


    "Behlik Kingdom, lizard man temple!"


    "I always feel that fate is interfering with my peaceful and stable life."


    After dispersing his thoughts, modrian was ready to return to lakstark fortress to discuss the next trend with svein and prepare for the upcoming war.


    When he left, he saw that the light in the bedroom of the main castle had not been extinguished. After thinking about it, he went to knock on the door.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The dull knock echoed in the corridor. The waiting time was not long, and the door opened.


    The magic light fell on Sophia''s green pajamas, with a book in her arms, "Fundamentals: a detailed explanation of forest magic".


    "What''s the matter? What''s the matter?" Sophia asked softly, looking at modrian with cold eyes.


    "Nothing''s wrong." modrian smiled, conscious of touching the space ring, took out a few cans of glass cups, and the pure white lotus pieces glittered.


    "Here, these are the Royal Palace tribute from a friend. According to him, it seems to have obvious effect on legal professionals."


    "(# ^. ^ #) hee hee!"


    Sophia covered her mouth and smiled. She turned back to the room, put forward a luxurious and exquisite yellow wooden box, gently opened the cover, and about 16 cans of glass cups of different colors appeared in front of her: "philan also gave me some, uh... The effect is really good."


    Modrian was slightly embarrassed but smiled, put down the glass cup in his hand, turned smartly and left, with some resentment in his heart.


    "Philan, this is the Royal Palace tribute. Wait. Today''s'' humiliation ''will be restored in the future."


    ......


    ......


    The cold winter monsoon whimpered over the plain, and the rusty smell of blood filled the air.


    Timo, in the shade of the tree, looked up at the eye paint. The night covered the sky and dotted with dim stars.


    With a slight light, you can see that the goggles with a sense of science and technology are stained with some dried blood.


    The battle with the lizard scouts has lasted for five days. Except for the elite lizard scouts at the beginning, the lizard scouts at other times can''t stop the killing of the main ship scouts at all.


    Needless to say, the hidden lizard commander is full of courage and would rather sacrifice for the advance of the main ship scouts.


    Even so, the main ship scouts pushed the bloody confrontation route to the central region of heimu province.


    Timo therefore found that the constantly gathering lizard Legion was mixed with some jackal soldiers, but unexpectedly, these gathered soldiers were building defense projects.


    "Something''s wrong. Lizard people are not so wise. Killing is their outlet, not defending the defense building." looking at the deep sky, Timo guessed secretly and felt uneasy.


    A purple flash of lightning crossed the night, but in a moment, it jumped over a long distance and appeared in front of the shade of the trees.


    "Have you got anything?" Timo asked aloud.


    "There was no harvest. I encountered magic interference in the direction of the patrol. I suspected that the lizard priests were playing tricks." Kennan left the lightning state, showed his figure, held the sword in his hand, and the bright lightning exploded around.


    "These damned lizard people, isn''t it good to hide in the swamp jungle? They still want to invade Valoran."


    Kennan is different from most conservatives in the balanced sect. He is eager to fight and become a judge and hero.


    "Hey, Timo, haven''t you made any specific arrangements with your Lord?"


    "I''m sorry, I haven''t received any instructions yet," Timo said with a shrug of his shoulder. "And the main ship scouts alone can''t destroy the hidden lizard soldiers."


    "Isn''t there another guy named CREI?" Kennan murmured, and his eyes widened slightly behind the mask.


    "By the way, the guy Crey? Won''t he be lazy again?"


    "No..." Timo just wanted to answer, his face slightly changed, looked behind him, and an inexplicable sense of vibration came from the ground.


    At first, it is subtle, and then it is like thunder.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The roar of horse hoofs came from the direction of Yinsong Province, and the dim stars scattered. It can be seen that a long red dragon swayed from the sky and approached quickly.


    "Wow, wow, I''m back! Welcome me, two little guys." Krieg stood on Skar''s back, holding up his silver axe and howling with excitement.


    "War, the Blood War I long for, ha ha!"

 Chapter 481

    The cold wind in the North blew deciduous grass flocs, sweeping the floor, and a touch of starlight appeared on the gloomy sky.


    Skar breathed out bursts of white air, stepped lightly into the woods, looked for a clean place, lay on his side and looked up at the dim stars in the sky


    "Hey, CREI, is the news from the Lord?"


    When the lightning flashed, Kennan looked at Cleopatra in front of him and asked aloud. His sight fell into the night, the silent Knox array.


    He was a little fed up with this cold area. Those timid and dirty lizards were like slippery mice. They didn''t fight head-on at all. They carried out scouting and harassment tactics, and the blood stained the plain all the time.


    "It''s time for war!"


    Crick staggered to Timo and Kennan, pressed the waist pistol with his left hand, raised the silver axe with his right hand, and opened a ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth.


    "Pass on the Lord''s order to clean up all the legions of the kingdom of behlik who have entered the province of ebony!"


    Timo breathed a sigh of relief and his inner uneasiness subsided. It seems that Lord, they already know the purpose of those lizards, otherwise they won''t issue war orders.


    "Immediately......"


    "Wait for the arrival of follow-up support, no later than noon tomorrow."


    Naijiuli walks out of the shadow, interrupts clei''s words, and bows slightly to Timo and Kennan.


    "Please wait for two adults."


    "Hey, hey, hey! Naijiuli, what do you mean?" Crick shouted, beating the back of the shadow flow disciples with the back of the silver axe.


    "Do you underestimate the combat effectiveness of Knox and the main ship scouts?"


    "If Lord Krieg doesn''t care about the reprimand under the crown of Lord and Swein, he can be regarded as not listening to me." naguri shrugged his shoulders and looked at the Yodel people on his side with a smile.


    "Damn boy, I don''t like your tone very much. I..." Crick was angry and his gray hair blew slightly. The next moment, he seemed to feel something and looked back at Valoran''s collar.


    "Well... This feeling, is there another guy from Knox coming?"


    ......


    ......


    It is not surprising that women''s primary responsibility in Knox is to raise strong children and carry on the family line for their military husbands. But some women don''t take raising as their nature, and Katrina is one of the most remarkable representatives.


    As a respected descendant of the noble family in Knox, Katrina Du kokao found herself superior at an early age. Cassiopeia, the younger sister of the family, inherited her mother''s political mind, while Katrina was obviously more like her father.


    In her childhood, Katrina was more interested in his father''s knife than skirts, jewelry and trivia that her sisters cared too much about.


    In a quarrel, Katrina showed terrible killing talent, and her opportunistic father was happy to cultivate her killing instinct.


    And pushed her onto the road of learning swords. Instead of relying on reckless brute force, she relied on deadly accuracy to become a sharp weapon to cut off the enemies of the Empire.


    Katrina''s childhood - if it could be called childhood - had little goodwill or rest.


    In addition to sleeping, her time was all used to test her physical strength, dexterity and tolerance to pain. She even received training to become the most deadly assassin in the Knox army in order to sharpen herself into a real ultimate weapon.


    As time goes by, the hot wayward little girl has grown up, beautiful and deadly.


    Responsibility and loyalty to the family softened the hot character. It has long been proved that when there is a difference between self and responsibility, Katrina''s hot passion will become a double-edged sword, hurting others and herself.


    As the daughter of the legendary General of Knox, Katrina is free and unrestrained by nature.


    She is eager to contribute to noxas. She is eager to show her potential and an opportunity to work for the Empire and kingship.


    Her first goal came directly from her father. At that time, general Du Kekao and his regiment had set up camp and was about to make a large-scale invasion into the kingdom of demacia... Her task was to assassinate an enemy team leader, a lower unknown man named Demetrius.


    Katrina was angry. Her lifelong training and talent should not be wasted on the Hick who just learned to wield a sword!


    A small captain is nothing. So instead of taking into account the assigned target, she sneaked into the enemy camp and wiped the enemy commander''s neck while he was sleeping. A perfect execution. Knox will have a quick and glorious victory. Her father will also be proud.


    At dawn, the hero Demetrius, whose face was painted with plaster and camouflage, led soldiers to seek revenge and stormed into her father''s camp. Dozens of Knox soldiers were slaughtered, including the general''s personal entourage, and Katrina''s father barely escaped death.


    Du Kekao''s anger made him speechless and even refused to look at her daughter. She became a disgrace to him and to his family. He reminded her that the greatest assassin would not desire recognition and glory. They don''t expect to occupy a place in the master''s hall.


    Ashamed Katrina rushed into the wild and was alone. She has to finish the initial task. Demetrius will pay for his life. Nevertheless, she was still haunted. Can she forgive herself? Why is she so stupid?


    She was distracted until her eyes were almost gouged out. She woke up and then saw someone attacking.


    Because of Katrina''s failure, general Du Kekao sent another gatekeeper to solve her, an unknown dog promoted from the second-rate assassin guild. But even when she was bleeding, years of strict training still played a role. In an instant, she grabbed her weapon.


    Six hours later, she threw Demetrius'' head at her father''s feet.


    She told the general that she had considered taking down his head with a backhand, but finally decided - although she would not admit it - that he was right to order the killing of himself.


    She failed. Not only for an assassin, a daughter, but also for a noxan.


    Failure must accept the consequences. She slipped her finger through the deep wound in her left eye and thought about the cost of her arrogance to others.


    She knew that she had lost her father''s respect and could never recover it. He would promote others to take her place just to humiliate her.


    Even so, Katrina still vowed to prove herself at any cost. Balancing responsibility and desire has become the adjustment of her life, and rededicating her talents to the Empire has become the ominous blade she has always yearned for.


    ......


    ......


    The bright magic light shone on the secret room, the red six pointed star array was broken, and the hazy figure gradually solidified.


    Silver gray shoulders and arm guards are matched with black leather clothes to cover up the sexy figure. Beautiful gray tattoos can be seen between the waist and abdomen.


    The most attractive thing is that the slender crimson hair is spread around the back, covering up the cocked hips.


    "Sacrifice me great Knox with the blood of the enemy!"


    Katrina stepped out of the six pointed star array, her eyes narrowed slightly, looked around, and a touch of wild breath suddenly appeared. The ferocious scar on her left eye implied a fierce color.


    "I''ve seen your Lord, Swein."


    Her eyes turned slightly, she looked to the right, and a strong sense of war appeared on her face: "I''ve seen Mr. Pan Sen."


    The battle between panson and ATOX spread in Valoran, especially panson''s victory, which made many heroes see the hope of surpassing themselves.


    "The deadliest assassin!"


    After perfectly digesting the information transmitted by the system, modrian looked at Katrina in front of her. The perfect figure absolutely envied by all women and the maverick temperament could not be covered up in any case.


    "Perhaps the nobles in the south of the kingdom should reconsider their choice."


    He laughed softly, and modrian shook his head. Now the most important thing is to continue the extraction.


    The dark green data stream reappears in the eyes, like a little light floating on the system panel.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Legend (legendary body, scarlet breathing, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 1243 points]


    [orange essence: 0 points]


    [victory points: 0 points]


    [items: thorn vest, gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]


    [Gold Shield: 54678]


    The flame spar harvested in the abyss of original sin has been transformed into blue essence. Together with the magic items stored in the territory, it can just be enough for two times and ten times.


    Take a deep breath. Modrian was very satisfied with his first ten consecutive draws. He directly drew unknown blade Katrina and some middle and low-level arms.


    "I hope it will still surprise me next!"


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]

 Chapter 482

    The familiar system prompt echoed gently, modrian closed his eyes and extended his consciousness to the system panel.


    [OK!]


    Select the options given by the system. In the next moment, the colorful cards in the retina flicker gently and dazzle.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia dragon and bird Knight * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the equipment: halberd of Atama * 1!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas blood cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: self Farming Farm * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained unknown blade Army soldiers * 10!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    In a trance, the cold mechanical sound faded from his ears. Modrian opened his eyes and the unexpected color appeared on his face.


    Was the reward drawn more than he expected because of the upcoming war?


    Consciousness moves gently, a touch of orange light dances on your fingers and turns into exquisite and beautiful cards.


    [halberd of Atama]


    [origin: Kingdom of demacia]


    [item rarity: Legend]


    [material:????]


    [weight: 60kg]


    [magic attribute: + 45 armor, + 15% critical hit chance]


    [only passive: Increases attack power by 1.5% of your life energy.]


    [Note: Jiawen III gave Jiawen IV a gift when he officially canonized the prince of Jiawen IV as the official successor of the light shield family. Jiawen IV has been using it to fight against the noxans for so many years.]


    Click!


    The subtle sound sounded in the secret room, the fingertip cards were broken, and the six pointed star array appeared out of thin air.


    Orange red glow like spring water gushing, emerging in the secret room, dense, and then suddenly introverted and collapsed.


    What caught modrian''s eye again was a golden halberd. The extremely sharp breath filled the air from the edge of the blade, slightly stinging his skin and soul.


    Clenching the halberd with both hands, modrian looked down at the magic pattern and looked carefree.


    "The prince''s weapon!"


    Immediately he thought of something and took out the gray shield and gray gun from the space ring. These two high-level magic items can be retired with honor.


    Especially after being promoted to legend, the effect of that suit is dispensable.


    Modrian gently stroked the shield and the handle of the gun, and finally put back the space ring. He was not ready to give it to the system for decomposition. These two high-level magic items represent his past memory.


    Although not commonly used, but accompanied him for a long time, almost interspersed with the process of the rise of Valoran collar.


    His mind converged. Modrian opened the interface of the noxas arms, and the newly unlocked arms showed a reddish glow, like sticky blood.


    [unknown blade Legion soldiers: an unknown Legion that trained assassins in the army of Knox until the appearance of Katrina and won the title of unknown blade by killing. This unknown Legion is famous and renamed unknown blade Legion. It follows Katrina''s footsteps and hopes to train more powerful assassins for Knox and contribute its own strength.]


    Looking at the design of the arms like a dagger, if modrian thinks, assassin?


    This is in line with the style of the Knox army - each Legion has its own unique culture.


    "Now it seems that Limon Tanlu and the south of the kingdom are more suitable for Katrina than the abyss of original sin!"


    Modrian turned his head and looked south. His eyes seemed to cross the wall of the secret room and fall on the southern sky.


    Since he decided to participate in the defense war of stoke Kingdom, he must be careful in the abyss of original sin. He doesn''t want to be dug out in the rear when he starts the war on the front line.


    But after the unknown blade army appeared, a flash of light flashed in his mind.


    Valoran has regarded the stoke kingdom as a Chinese meal, and all who want to share it must pay a bloody price.


    If dreus is the symbol of the strength of Knox, then Katrina is the symbol of the patriotism of Knox.


    So he was relieved that Katrina would carry out the assassination plan.


    As for the abyss of original sin, modrian hesitated and would eventually choose between Bobby and Fiona.


    The lights in the secret room are dim, darkness comes, and a faint cyan breeze sweeps through, destroying all traces.


    "Swein, the affairs in the territory are troublesome to you." on the way back, modrian said softly with a smile. He has been living in the territory for too long and has not really seen the outside world.


    With his legendary strength today, although he can''t compare with the heroes of Valoran, it''s enough to protect himself. Besides, he''s still among the ten thousand troops. He doesn''t believe that all the enemies are Zhao Zilong.


    Oh, Zhao Xin is still his personal housekeeper.


    "It doesn''t matter, but Lord, be careful of the lizard man temple." svein looked at modrian in front of him and reminded him, but when he saw panson, he immediately reacted, shook his head and smiled.


    Swein also understood the particularity of the main material plane, and he hated the God of plague, but he didn''t worry about modrian''s safety.


    Modrian walked forward and looked up at the brilliant night. A touch of silver light opened the door of the dark night, and the red sun shone on heaven and earth.


    In this dawn time, there is still a misty mist and a yearning figure, just like a cloud like battlefield.


    Oh! Oh! Oh!


    The sudden sound of the eagle''s song scattered the clouds, and the light pressure was like rain soaked into the plain.


    Swarms of demacia dragon birds hover in the crimson sky, their thin wings cover the rising red sun, their slender bodies shuttle through the clouds, and their sharp claws and teeth flash cold light.


    On his back was a dragon and bird knight in heavy armor, with a silver gray heavy lance on his wings.


    Suddenly, a blue figure fell from the sky, spread its wings, set off a transparent cold current and blew some grass leaves.


    Dong!


    Quinn landed lightly, wallow firmly grasped her shoulder, and the light flowed through her wings.


    Then Quinn looked at the Knox array gathered around him and calmly walked to the woods not far away.


    "Hey, Quinn, I didn''t expect you to take part in this war." Kennan turned into a flash of lightning and appeared in front of Quinn.


    Nodding gently, Quinn saw the figure of Timo and krie, as well as the desert dragon lizard: "at the Lord''s command, I led the demacia dragon and bird knight to clean up all lizard scouts with the main ship scouts."


    "As for the Knox corps, we will assist in our clean-up operations."


    "Help? Are you kidding? How can the noxasian cavalry help? I will command..."


    Krieg stood on Skar''s head and muttered, looking a little grumpy. But when he saw naijiuli walking out of the shadow, he hesitated.


    "What are you looking at, little guy?"


    "Nothing, I''ll record every word Lord Krieg said, and finally present it to Lord and Swein." naguri shook his head slightly, but his words made Krieg quite angry.


    "Wait, damn little guy, major, centurion, King Crick won''t forget you..."


    Quinn forced Krieg to stop talking with his sharp eyes, then reached out and stroked wallow''s feathers, said calmly, "I''ll start first."


    Oh!


    The shrill hawk sounded again. Wallow spread his wings, grabbed Quinn and disappeared into the sky.

 Chapter 483

    At Fort forsboro, a cold wind swept the sky.


    Once the strongest military fortress in heimu Province, in the plundering war launched by lizard people, it buried tens of thousands of human lives and became the source of plague.


    Fate revolves around. Now it has become a gathering place for the koker tribe. Flags are flying and horns are everywhere. Lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers can be seen everywhere.


    As far as I can see, the fortress is still haunted by the smell of dilapidation, but after repair, the collapsed city walls and watchtowers are rebuilt, and the once magnificent appearance is faintly seen.


    In the center of the fortress, felt tents are dotted.


    North Corker, the old shaman priest, leaned over the paper and carefully studied the map of heimu province. The striking and bright red line went straight into the hinterland from yinsongxing province.


    Sporadic green flags represent lizard scouts, struggling to support in the endless spread offensive.


    "What''s going on recently? Why is the attack led by Valoran suddenly fierce?" North murmured low, and the blood in his eyes told of his recent reversed life.


    Doubts emerge in the heart, but more powerless.


    Camouflage scouts, the elite branch of the koker tribe, suffered heavy losses in the previous scouts'' confrontation.


    Winter frost, red light, mechanical bombs, and the roar and explosion of night.


    Memory fragments rolled in his mind, north half narrowed his eyes, and the confrontation of that night appeared in his turbid pupil.


    Human like intelligent life like dwarves and dwarfs has no less power than lizard scouts, and even stronger. After the explosion like a fireworks show, they chased and killed the defeated camouflage scouts wantonly.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The hurried footsteps sounded outside the tent, interrupted North''s thoughts, looked up at the fur curtain, aimed at the pro guard captain, whose armor was still stained with blood.


    "What''s the matter?" North asked in a deep voice, trembling in his heart.


    "Lord north, I went to hand over the scouts on time today, but I was intercepted on the way." the pro guard captain whispered, hoarse and powerless.


    "Of the hundred people who went to the team, only more than ten people escaped back."


    "High probability... The returning scout team is completely destroyed..."


    Spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, the leader of the pro guard looked at the tribal shaman priest in front of him, looking very sad: "how long will we hold on? The military strength led by Valoran completely exceeded our expectations."


    "All eyes and ears are lost. There is no complete scouts in the tribe. They are all scattered outside. Scouts return to the embrace of our Lord Samuel Anya all the time."


    North got up, went to the captain of the guard, stared at his tired eyes and his strong body full of scars, and was silent.


    "Wait, wait! The tribe can support... The war in the southeast is coming to an end."


    The news of the great defeat of the noble coalition of stoke Kingdom has already spread to the corker tribe, and the dawn of victory is near. As long as we break through Limon Tanlu, even the legendary shot behind the Valoran collar will not pose a threat.


    Lifting the fur curtain, North walked out of the tent and saw that the atmosphere in the fortress was slightly depressed, which was the consequence of continuous failure.


    He also wanted to change the current situation, but Valoran didn''t give the opportunity at all, especially those elite and short humanoid intelligent lives.


    "May Samuel Anya bless the koker tribe!"


    North looked up slightly at the dark night. The dim stars were hidden behind the dark clouds. Gradually, a little white catkins fell from the clouds.


    "Is it... Snow?" North hesitated first, then changed his look and laughed wildly.


    "Ha ha, it''s snowing! It''s snowing!"


    Snow blocked the offensive, and the koker tribe rekindled hope.


    ......


    ......


    The night was hazy, and the glittering and translucent snowflakes fell from the sky, but after a while, white traces could be seen on the plain ground.


    Quinn gently stretched out his left hand, the snowflakes falling on the palm melted slowly, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    She looked at Fort fosbairo. A dozen lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers made a fire in the open space around the city wall, chewing bloody flesh.


    Now it''s time for rotation, and they are replenishing their strength for the upcoming guard.


    Snowflakes were flying. Quinn watched the soldiers'' movements and raised the crossbow gently.


    In war, a small mistake can kill a team, and the lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers in front of them have made a big mistake.


    But Quinn was patient and patient.


    The fourth commandment: grinding without phosphorus, Nirvana without cessation.


    In the field of vision, there is still a lack of an important soldier - the camouflage scout of lizard man.


    In the continuous scout war, although camouflage scouts suffered heavy losses at the beginning, their strength has been recognized by Timo and they have a very good scout combat power.


    Hoo Hoo!


    Suddenly, the cold wind blew snowflakes.


    At the corner of the city wall, in the dark shadow, snowflakes fall and wave lightly.


    A slightly short lizard soldier showed his figure, seemed to be aware of the exposure, moved gently, hid the floating snowflakes, and quietly disappeared.


    "I found you."


    Quinn smiled. Even if the camouflage scouts were integrated with the surrounding environment again, she believed that her partner wallow had marked each other.


    Looking up at the sky, a dark blue figure hid the clouds.


    "The Fifth Commandment: wait for the opportunity and make a decision!"


    With the help of starlight, Quinn crawled on the ground, gently raised his right hand, clenched his fist and made a slight circle, indicating that he could arrange the attack.


    She knew Timo in the back could see it clearly.


    However, in a moment, the plain outside the fortress became more and more shadowy, interwoven with the landing snow, and full of a killing atmosphere.


    "The Sixth Commandment: fight together and make a quick decision!"


    [intrusion]!


    [harassment: Quinn fights side by side with her partner, high mobility Falcon wallow.


    Wallow will periodically mark the enemy as vulnerable for a certain period of time. Quinn''s first ordinary attack on vulnerable targets will cause additional physical damage.]


    The golden light blooms in Quinn''s eyes, like the pupil of an eagle, firmly locking the camouflage scouts integrated with the environment, and the light golden aperture overflows the void.


    Quinn got up, rushed forward and raised his left hand as he approached the camp.


    The silver crossbow pointed at the camouflage scout from a distance.


    Buzz!


    There was a slight sound of breaking the air, and a black crossbow and arrow crossed the snow and went straight into the head of the camouflage scout.


    Green blood sputtered, soaked out the hidden figure, and then immediately fell to the ground silently.


    The right hand supported the ground, Quinn rolled forward, and then the second and third crossbows penetrated the chest of the lizard soldiers around the campfire.


    The remaining lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers reacted quickly and wanted to shout, but they didn''t want to see a main ship scout soldier not far behind them.


    When the arrow blows, it reaps life like death, cold and ruthless.


    Boom!


    Quinn half knelt to aim, and the silver crossbow shot a sharp arrow into the back of the fleeing jackal soldier, penetrating out of his chest.


    With a bang, the Jackal soldiers fell forward and lost all their breath of life.


    "It''s over." Quinn knelt motionless and carefully watched the movement under the wall to ensure that there were no hidden camouflage scouts nearby. She didn''t stand up until there was a sound of snowflakes dancing in her ears.


    "Clean up the battlefield!"


    Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Quinn frowned slightly, took out a small medicine bottle from his waist and fell to the ground.


    Light green smoke rose, and in a moment, the smell of blood in the air disappeared.


    The product from the research team of Zuan alchemy technology is suitable for small-scale combat and eliminates the traces of post-war.


    This battlefield, which has ended, is just a corner of fosbairo fortress at the moment, but because it is led by Quinn, it ends very quickly.


    Along the dark night, overlooking the snowflake dancing city wall.


    The dim starlight, the sudden arrow blowing, and the flashing blood dagger interweave a blood picture.


    In the picture, the soldiers of the koker tribe are dying, their voices are swallowed up in the cold wind, and disappear with the glittering snowflakes.


    Unknowingly, the bloody battle has gradually spread from the city wall to the city gate and watchtower area, and even penetrated deeper.

 Chapter 484

    Thick clouds accumulated in the sky at night, and they were about to fall. The cold wind blew and snowflakes danced all over the sky.


    After a while, snow particles like fine sand fell on the fortress of fosbairo, just like sinking into the world of ice and snow.


    North walked in the street, stepping on clear footprints along the road, followed by the pro escort team in charge of the escort.


    He looked up at the dancing snowflakes, and his old face was full of smiles.


    This sudden heavy snow is that our Lord Samuel Anya is sheltering the corker tribe.


    Suppressing his inner excitement, North looked around. In his field of vision, a crowd of lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers hurried by, looking for a place to resist the cold.


    "Pass my order and take out the winter supplies in advance. We should be ready for a protracted war."


    The snow with cold wind and the frozen flat fields of heimu province will greatly hinder the attack of Valoran, and the previous fierce attack will never appear again.


    "Yes, Lord north," the leader of the guard said respectfully, and immediately turned to the guard on one side.


    Snowflakes fell, and the pro Guardian lizard man ran away from the queue and disappeared at the end of the road.


    In winter, for lizards who are not good at production, it is a test of the tribe''s coping ability. Fortunately, the koker tribe has enough heritage and reserves.


    These are all the money saved by looting stoke kingdom for hundreds of years.


    "We will win, the kingdom of besilik, the koker tribe, will win the war!" North whispered to himself, looking at the snowflakes covered with buildings and tents.


    "Let''s go and have a look at the city wall. The more this time, the less we can be careless!"


    Walking more than 100 meters, we saw the magnificent city wall. The extended stone stairs were damaged. Even if the snow was covered, we could see the traces of repair. North and his party walked up the stairs.


    Crackling!


    The bonfire burned, making a slight sound, mixed with the stars scattered in the dark night, it seemed a little quiet.


    His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, North stopped walking on the steps, his old face was raised, his scales reflected the glow, and a sharp color flashed in his turbid eyes. He smelled an uneasy breath.


    "Prepare for battle!"


    As soon as the voice fell, a sudden change occurred.


    ......


    ......


    The Third Commandment: silence is golden!


    The snow covered the armor, and the piercing cold penetrated the skin. Quinn crawled in the shadow and waited silently, and his sight fell at the entrance of the stairs.


    The battle on the snowy night was almost over, and sporadic resistance did not attract the attention of the enemy in the fortress. This is a good opportunity for ambush.


    When North''s figure came into the pupil, Quinn held his breath, his eyes drifted, and observed each other with the rest of his eyes.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The sound of slightly broken footsteps echoed in the night. Behind North, there was a column of strong lizard heavy armor soldiers. The fierce momentum forced the snowflakes to scatter, and the sharp weapons in his hand flashed cold light.


    "Is this perceived?"


    Quinn saw that North''s pace stopped and magic waves surged in the air. She made a decision immediately.


    "Demacia is looking forward to us!"


    [dazzling attack]!


    [dazzling attack: wallow flies out along a straight line and stops when it hits the first enemy, greatly reducing the enemy''s field of vision and marking it vulnerable. Then wallow will cause terrible physical damage to all nearby enemies.]


    Oh!


    The sharp hawk''s song suddenly cut through the night sky. Hualuo rushed out of the clouds and dived to the ground, as fast as blue lightning in a snowy night.


    The wings spread out, like fluorescent wings fluttering in the wind, and the slender body crossed a beautiful arc.


    Bending claws fiercely grabbed North''s head and set off bursts of white cold current.


    "Wallow, cover their eyes!"


    The snowflakes exploded, Quinn jumped up, and the silver white crossbow in his left hand flashed golden light. A crossbow and arrow instantly crossed the distance of the city wall and attacked north with sharp claws.


    [advanced divine skill: blood color Qin shield]!


    Facing the violent attack, North felt the fatal danger and released his majestic spiritual power without hesitation. The crazy killing intention in his turbid eyes was like a wave of snowflakes.


    The blood light flickered, and the four Divine Shield walls moved around, blocking Quinn and wallow''s attack.


    The crossbow is embedded in the shield and melts slowly like snowflakes.


    North continued to sing in a low voice and fought back. His spirit led the magic energy in the air, like boiling hot water, melting and falling snow particles.


    With a smile, Quinn would not attack so rashly. She had planned this long planned trap offensive.


    It seems that a big fish has been caught.


    [invisible wings]!


    The soldiers of the main ship scouts lurking in the snow showed their figures one after another and rushed to the lizard man heavy armor soldiers on the steps with light steps.


    The slender arrow blowing tube is placed near the mouth, and the green light flashes.


    [toxic shot]!


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Blow an arrow at a high speed and pierce the scales of lizard soldiers from the gap of heavy armor. The toxicity of Ecuador thallium immediately plays a role and enters the brain along the nerve.


    Seeing that the target was hit by an arrow, the soldiers of the main ship scout team put down their arrow blowers, drew out their waist daggers and prepared to bully them.


    Dong!


    The white bone staff fell on the ground of the city wall and blew up snowflakes floating all over the sky.


    North clenched the staff with both hands and opened his bloodshot eyes. The majestic spiritual energy overflowed in the air and pried up the elemental energy.


    [advanced spell: Group purification]!


    The clouds dispersed, and the transparent energy liquid mixed with snowflakes came to the city wall, eliminating the abnormal state of lizard heavy armor soldiers.


    "Kill!"


    "Kill these damn invaders!"


    to be sonorous!


    With sharp weapons waving, many elite lizard heavy armor soldiers, under the leadership of the pro guard captain, boldly rushed to the main ship scouts.


    In an instant, the battle became white hot.


    Falling in the snowflakes, the crazy killing was opened, and the hot blood splashed on the city wall, melting the snow, and bodies fell to the ground from time to time.


    Most of them are lizard heavy armor soldiers, and a few are main ship scouts.


    [advanced spell: Lightning chain]!


    The low chanting continued to ring out in the city wall. North forcibly locked Quinn''s figure with spiritual force. The old man''s face was slightly pale, his right hand was firmly raised, and there were dark purple lightning lingering at the fingertips.


    "It''s doomed that you shouldn''t invade the corker tribe alone."


    Yay!


    Bright lightning swings like a dragon and rushes towards Quinn with the potential of destruction. Along the way, it destroys the ground of the city wall and the swirling snowflakes. Scattered lightning tentacles envelop all the escape spaces.


    "Wallow!"


    Quinn didn''t avoid at all. He stepped forward and directly took over the lightning attack. The life energy surging in his body clashed violently with the lightning power, and a slight sense of paralysis spread all over his body.


    But I can''t stop it. It''s already done.


    [whirling and killing]!


    [whirling and killing: Quinn rushes to an enemy, causing objective physical damage, and asks wallow to mark the enemy as vulnerable. Quinn will flip back, make a short displacement and interrupt the target''s movement when touching the target.]


    Seventh commandment: Brotherhood, life and death depend on each other!

 Chapter 485

    The crossed lightning chain carries the breath of destruction, entangles Quinn''s body, and penetrates the white gold armor.


    A burning smell permeated the snow environment of the city wall.


    Quinn looked at the old lizard man not far away, and a sarcastic color appeared in his eyes, allowing a slight sense of paralysis to invade his nerves.


    The slender body jumped up high, straight legs crossed the sickle like trace, kicked the flowing blood divine power shield, forcibly interrupted the lizard man''s casting, and then somersaulted back and stepped on the snow.


    "The shadow of wallow will be the last thing you see!"


    Oh!


    When the old lizard man was in the spiritual shock of spell failure, wallow stretched out a curved claw and grabbed the ugly and pale face.


    The sharp beak pecked at the top of the head, the green blood overflowed, and the skull cracked.


    "Meditation, aim!"


    Quinn knelt on one knee and put a silver crossbow on his right arm. His cold eyes ignored the dancing snowflakes and firmly locked the enemy''s key.


    Buzz!


    A flash of cold light flashed into the lizard man''s neck and passed through the body, bringing up flesh and blood fragments.


    "No!!!... I''m just... Dead!?"


    The dripping blood flowed into the turbid eyes, North fell to the ground, the breath of life dispersed, and his strong body smashed pieces of snow.


    Before the darkness came, he saw the fortress of fosbairo. I didn''t know when it started, and flames were everywhere.


    The red radiance permeated half of the sky, and even the falling snowflakes seemed to ignite flames and bake the cold weather.


    "The corker tribe... It''s over!"


    Dong!


    The head fell into the snow, and the green blood sputtered out melted the snow, leaving mottled marks.


    Quinn picked up his head, pinned it to his waist, and stood up gently,


    The wallow flying in the air came to her and grabbed the White Gold shoulder guard. Its sharp beak and claws were covered with blood. The excitement of successful hunting made its body tremble slightly.


    Quinn tilted her head and looked at the golden pupils stretched over her shoulders. She caressed wallow''s blue feathers with pity. The happy light twinkled in her eyes. She couldn''t help smiling.


    They have always been so inseparable, close, life and death.


    ......


    ......


    The war continues.


    Even if the shaman priest who led the tribe is lost, the lizard Legion still has the power to resist, which is based on the tens of thousands of lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers in fosbairo fortress.


    The blazing flame burns around the fortress, melting the falling snowflakes, and also reflects the trend of the lizard Legion.


    The main ship scouts occupying the city wall followed the incoming soldiers of the noxas corps and surrounded and suppressed them with the advantage of wall piers and sentry towers.


    "Ha, ridiculous! Losing the scouts'' Legion is tantamount to losing eyes and ears."


    In the rear camp, dreus looked out at the fort fosbairo caught in the wave of fire and blood and whispered softly.


    "Now, embrace the flames of war!"


    Dreus took a few steps forward, his pupils filled with high spirits of war.


    "Send orders to Craig, Gregory and vosmann to lead the NOx cavalry to block the East, West and north gates respectively to prevent the defeated soldiers from fleeing the fortress."


    "Herald Timo, cooperate with the shadow stream disciples to clean all the middle and low-level officers of the enemy. I want to see chaos come."


    "Send orders to Thain and ergat to set an ambush at the South Gate of the fortress." dreus turned and looked at the Trifari Legion soldiers on his side, with a touch of bloodthirsty on his mouth.


    "Show these guys the power of Knox!"


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    On a cold and snowy night, a herald rode on a crimson war horse and sank into the pale snow. The horse''s hooves trampled and splashed several snowflakes.


    In addition, there are dense twisted shadows in the camp, which disappear into the night one after another, flickering and disappearing in fosbairo fortress.


    Flames burn and snowflakes dance.


    The lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers in the fortress jumped at the enemy bravely. Even in today''s difficult situation, they can''t quench the mood of killing and kill the enemy bravely at all costs.


    But those middle and low-level officers could not see any hope. The lightning above the city wall disappeared, and the familiar breath of life went out.


    The rest of the struggle and fighting also stopped in a short time. They know what this means.


    Leaving the battlefield of death, the fortress of fosbairo, the province of heimu and the familiar jungle are their only expectations.


    Hissing and roaring continued to sound, shaking the falling snowflakes, and the thick blood poured out of the muddy road.


    The fighting time opened, and the middle and low-level officers led their lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers to rush to the open city gate.


    Near the city gate, lizard soldiers took the lead in jumping over the ruins and buildings to the edge of the city wall.


    Through the dim starlight, they saw that at the gate was the formation of the Knox army. Black armor and solid shield are covered with a layer of white, with cold light. The sharp blade points at them from a distance.


    The pace of progress slowly stagnated, and the heavy breath blew white fog.


    The atmosphere of silence fell. The lizard soldiers and the Jackal soldiers looked at each other. Their ferocious smiles showed their ugly faces. Their strong lower limbs trampled on the ground. They held high their weapons and killed the Knox army fearlessly.


    Boom!


    The dark passage of the city wall, the green torrent and the iron Legion collide with each other, dull and full of killing intention, stirring the waves of death at the starting point.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    In the shadow, the sharp dagger crossed the lizard centurion''s neck, the scales were broken, and the green blood like a fountain fell on the ground.


    "Er, er... Er..." the head turned slightly, and the black figure in the fire was reflected in the fear eyes of the lizard Centurion.


    Dong!


    In the middle of the street, strong scaly bodies fell to the ground, and the lizard team who wanted to go to the west gate fell into chaos.


    They lose command. Are they moving forward or backward?


    As a last resort, with the help of the burning flame, these lizard soldiers found another team and followed the surging crowd.


    Chaos continued to unfold in fosbairo fortress. Shadow stream disciples and main ship scouts attacked frantically and slaughtered middle and low-level officers.


    Even the powerful lost their due vigilance in the bloody war, and the success of accurate assassination caused chaos in the koker tribe.


    The Knox corps at the East, West and north gates of the great wall are like hard stones, firmly guarding the passage and preventing any soldiers from leaving.


    Looking down from the sky, the bright fire shines.


    Countless lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers began to rush to the South Gate of the fortress. The shadow flow disciples and the main ship scouts hiding in the dark followed the team and silently cleaned up those who left halfway.


    Some of the remaining lizard officers seem to have noticed something wrong, but they can''t tell. Coupled with the fishy smell in the air, the surging desire for survival of the soul slowly occupies most of their thoughts.


    They command their subordinates... They can''t tell which team is their subordinates. In their field of vision, they are all desperate lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers. No one listens to their command and runs to the invisible city gate channel relying on their instinctive desire.

 Chapter 486

    "See your ghost, why can''t these lizards be killed?"


    At the dark gate, Cleopatra wiped the green blood from his face and muttered a few words. Silvery white armor covered his body, and his plush hair and whiskers were already covered with sticky blood.


    "Guli, Wuli." Skar made a noise unhappily, and the black scales of gold silk reflected strong flame light.


    "Calm down, coward, I''m not talking about you." Clegg warned Sgar, waving a silver long handled Tomahawk and chopping at the lizard warrior who attacked again.


    The broken old leather couldn''t stop the axe blade at all. It split in half along the skull and scales, and the smelly organs fell on the snow.


    "Bah!" Crick spit and looked into the distance at the fortress caught in the fire wave, and a large number of shadowy soldiers rushed to the south.


    "It''s cheaper for the two big guys, Thain and edgat."


    "What a delicious blood feast!"


    His eyes turned slightly. Ke lie looked at the lizard warrior who continued to attack the array in front of him, raised his axe and roared madly.


    "Little guys, kill all these lizards... Animals for me!"


    [competition]!


    With snowflakes fluttering, Krieg drove the timid lizard Skar like a metal storm, boldly facing the wave of lizard people. Blood and broken bones spilled in the sky like a rainstorm.


    Behind the bloody road, the noxas array with shields erected, marched forward, made a neat attack, and harvested the remaining lizard soldiers who lost their sense of war.


    ......


    ......


    In the dark night, outside the fortress of fosbairo, snowflakes cover the plain, like a world of ice and snow,.


    Back of a barren hill.


    Thain and ogat stood silently, side by side, falling snowflakes piled up on their bodies, like white armor covering their huge bodies in a moment.


    Behind them were the silent and silent noxas bloody cavalry, with heavy lances pointing at the ground, and calm eyes without waves.


    As for the noxas bloody pioneer regiment led by Thain, the irrational bloody warriors are not suitable for tonight''s war.


    "The defeated lizard army is fleeing to the city gate and will arrive here in a moment." in the dim star light, the shadow jumps, and naguri appears beside Thain and reports in a low voice.


    "Is it necessary to stop in advance?"


    "No," said Thain dully. The smell of blood in the air stimulated his nerves and showed up in his pupils. Fortunately, he could control his emotions well.


    "The power of Knox will be demonstrated."


    Taking down the huge black axe from behind, Thain stepped towards the top of the hill, showing the miserable scene in fosbairo fortress.


    It''s a hill, but it looks like an earth slope, slightly four or five meters higher than the field.


    In tea Kung Fu, the noise and hissing sound sounded in the night, and the dancing snowflakes were surrounded by lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers who had experienced the baptism of blood.


    Some lizard soldiers were naked, and the dark green scales reflected the starlight.


    The escapees looked dejected and walked along the snow.


    The crazy and fearless momentum was almost lost in the fortress after leaving the gate. What is left now is the relief and excitement after survival.


    Ouch!


    In front of the defeated formation, the Jackal soldiers found something wrong, and a trace of fear came out of their bloodshot eyes.


    In the white ice and snow world, the scarlet armor of the blood colored Knights of Knox is too eye-catching, especially the giant bodies of Thain and edgat.


    "Your howling makes me sick!"


    Thain grinned, more exaggerated than the ancient beast.


    "Blood!"


    "War!"


    "Knox!"


    "Crush the enemy in front of you!"


    Boom!


    The footsteps trampled on the snow field, and the overflowing snow particles covered the figures of Thain and edgat. They were just two people. Their momentum was like the overturning of mountains and incomparable rolling over the defeated lizard man array.


    "You are convicted!"


    "Death will be the only relief!"


    [disdain]!


    [disdain: Edgar charges in one direction, shields himself and tramples on the enemy. If he catches an enemy target, he will stop and throw the target to his other side and attack.]


    With the sound of machinery, green steam was ejected from Edgar''s legs. With the help of this majestic force, Edgar instantly surpassed Thain on his side and took the lead in rushing into the lizard man array.


    The huge metal legs trample on the bodies of lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers, and the guns in their hands roar like cutting straw, harvesting fresh life in batches.


    "Ha ha, ha ha, that''s it, torture!"


    [echo flame]!


    [reverberation flame: ogat''s attack and [net elimination] will periodically trigger the flame jet on his leg, causing great physical damage.]


    Hiss!


    The steam converged. In the wanton attack of Ecuador, a fluffy green fireworks gushed from the opening of Ecuador''s legs. The hot high temperature burned the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers nearby, and the smell of barbecue like Coke appeared out of thin air.


    "Kill! Kill! Kill!"


    The message of Ecuador in this killing is very simple, to completely defeat these disabled soldiers and defeated generals.


    Ding Ding!


    The powerful arrow hit the surface of the steel armor. Ergat immediately reacted and raised his arm to block the idea of the lizard archer shooting the key.


    With crazy eyes, ogat determined the enemy''s position and said with a ferocious smile: "the hydraulic system has been turned on!" his backhand took out a can full of green liquid from the armor, and a slight charge jumped in the air.


    With a click, the can shaped object was embedded in the left arm of the armor. Immediately, a violent mechanical sound sounded from the inside, and the hose flowing with alchemy trembled.


    Rotate the arm and point to the target position.


    [corrosion charge]!


    [corrosive charge: emit an explosive charge to the target position, causing physical damage and deceleration effect to the enemy affected by the explosion.]


    Boom!


    In the snowy night, lizard man archers array.


    The terrible charge fluctuation suddenly exploded like a bomb, a small green mushroom cloud slowly rose, and endless airflow blew away the falling snowflakes.


    Steaming hot air emerged along the turbid clouds. Scattered lizard human remains were covered in mud pits about 14 or 15 meters wide. There were twisted limb fragments everywhere, and a few organ fragments were embedded in the plain soil.


    Panic spread.


    The lizard and jackal soldiers who had lost their spirit and fighting spirit watched their companions melt into the attack of mechanical armor, suffocating and suffocating.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    At the intersection of the hills and the sky, the sound of horses'' hoofs is like the roar of thunder, and the bloody lightning tears open the dark night.


    However, just a few thousand noxas bloody cavalry rushed unstoppably to the scattered lizard array like a mountain torrent.


    And this also became the last straw to overwhelm the camel.


    In the gloomy environment, snowflakes dance.


    Desperate lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers wailed. They raised their weapons or bare hands to meet the fate of death.

 Chapter 487

    The corpses piled up in the snow, like thick green tiles tiled in the field.


    Pale snowflakes slowly fall, burying the bloody battlefield. Occasionally, we can see several bodies that have not been completely buried. The red heavy cavalry gun passes through the body, embedded in the soil, and the dried blood coagulates on the handle of the gun.


    Ogat finished his killing, pulled out his huge legs in armor from the body, and the muzzle of the gun in front of him was still smoking, interwoven with the steam in the gap of armor.


    "Execution, done."


    The hoarse voice came from the mouth covered with the alchemy hose. Edgar shook his body and looked around the battlefield.


    Heavy breathing formed white air in the cold temperature. Thain walked with crazy eyes full of restless killing intention: "but the war is not over yet. We stick to our responsibilities."


    The blood red dawn opened the dark night, and the scattered snowflakes did not stop, but intensified, covering the dilapidated Fort fosbairo.


    Modrian stood tall and high, overlooking the tragic battlefield. Sporadic fighting cries sounded in the felt tent, which was the last struggle of the koker tribe.


    Countless stiff and cold bodies of lizards and jackals are piled up in the fortress buildings, dripping blood, watering the snow color, leaving mottled marks.


    However, in the ice and snow weather with sudden temperature drop, everything will eventually be covered by heavy snow.


    "Continue to implement the strategic objectives of the next stage." modrian looked sideways at dreus and whispered softly. "Heimu province is not our ultimate goal."


    Last night''s raid on Fort fosbairo was a battle planned by the garrison soldiers of leiser and carried out by dreus. It was a perfect victory and successfully destroyed most of the military forces of the koker tribe.


    "Dreven and the war masons have infiltrated towards senre Province, and Quinn will go to help them after cleaning up the battlefield," dreus said in a deep voice, unchanged.


    Modrian looked slightly surprised when he heard the speech. He looked at dreus''s ancient and unpopular face, shook his head gently and said nothing more.


    This is very important to Knox. Once it enters a state of war, regardless of status, everyone will fight for Knox.


    "Who is in charge of the flank?" modrian looked up to the West.


    The falling snowflakes blurred our sight, but there were patches of ice and snow jungle, which was the territory of the kingdom of behlik.


    In the coming critical war, they must ensure that their flanks will not be attacked by the formed soldiers of King behlik.


    "Timo and the main ship scouts," dreus responded. "That jungle area is very suitable for them and can maximize their strength."


    Modrian nodded and turned to leave the watchtower. Pan Sen and Zhao Xin followed him in turn.


    The glittering and translucent snowflakes are still falling from the sky, covering the Knox soldiers cleaning the battlefield, but they can''t suppress the hot, high and flame like strong sense of war.


    ......


    ......


    The warm sunshine hit the rugged mountain road, and the falling snow reflected the rainbow light.


    "I hate this weather."


    Dreven looked up at the fluttering snowflakes with a disgusting look. He brushed off the snow particles of the wolf skin cloak, and the invisible life energy shrouded his body to prevent the snowflakes from falling around.


    Holding the axe in both hands, dreven turned and looked at the trefari soldiers walking on the mountain road, dressed in steel armor and holding death weapons.


    Although he preferred to bring his talent to the prison system, the war seemed interesting, so he applied to join the battle.


    "Is there any news from Tamara?" asked dreven, but he was disappointed.


    In Knox, the first sign of the start of the war was not the departure of the troops, but the war masons who went deep into the enemy''s territory alone. They explored a feasible invasion route for the Knox army.


    Tamara is an excellent war Mason.


    "Move quickly, leave this rugged terrain and find a place to camp." dreven frowned slightly as he looked at the road in the bad weather. "It seems that the war will be decided quickly."


    "Yes." trefari soldiers quickly ran to the queue and gave orders.


    ......


    ......


    To the south of heimu province is Mori heavy province. The junction is a messy mountain and stone jungle with dense low hills.


    The snowflakes danced wildly, and a woman with long brown hair was welcomed into the mixed area. The figure was covered by a gray cloak and melted into the environment; His cold eyes scanned the jungle and rocks for signs of possible enemies.


    Gently pause and breathe. She extends her spiritual perception as much as possible, listening to the sound of snow falling, the breath of animals in the hills, and the squeak of branches that can''t bear the snow.


    Or for a long time, or for a moment.


    The brown haired woman breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, engraved her mark on the hidden stone, continued to move forward and disappeared into the vast snow.


    ......


    ......


    On the leeward hill, trefari soldiers made a fire to cook.


    "Tamara, why did you go so long this time?" dreven asked foolishly when he saw the brown haired woman returning not far away.


    Ignoring dreven''s boredom, Tamara looks at the trefari soldiers who are camping. She knows that these soldiers only obey dreus''s orders, and... Dreven.


    "We shouldn''t camp here, dreven."


    "The terrain here is not good, and the leeward view is blocked." she looked up at the sky and narrowed her eyes slightly. "Looking down from the sky, it''s easy to see traces here."


    "Well said, the war stonemason of Knox." dreven clapped his hands with a ring handled Tomahawk.


    After a strange look at dreven, Tamara whispered, "why is the compliment so ugly from your mouth." looking at the deepening sky, she continued to speak.


    "Hurry up, our task is urgent."


    Tamara casually took out food from her cloak and chewed it. It was not like a woman at all. It was quite bold and unrestrained.


    "Well, I forgive your offense." dreven swayed to the semi built camp.


    "What I want is a real battle. The performance in irvindale is a little boring. I need blood to wake up the fighting cells."


    "Of course, de Levin, this war will give the Knox Corps real victory glory!" Tamara swallowed the food and looked inexplicable. As a Valoran leader, she is the best war stonemason except Kiran. She has a premonition of the fierce waves hidden behind the war.


    "Hey, soldiers, tear down these. We have to move forward first and then rest."


    Trefari''s soldiers immediately followed dreven''s orders. Even if the previous orders were wrong, no one complained too much.


    In about a quarter of an hour, all trefari soldiers had lined up, all traces of camping on the leeward Hill had been eliminated, and the accumulated snowflakes were even white and reflected the warm sunshine.

 Chapter 488

    Along the route explored by Tamara, dreven and his party reached the junction of heimu province and Mori Province, and found a place to camp in the chaotic mountain and stone jungle.


    The cold wind mixed with ice and snow whined, leaving little traces in the stone forest like a knife.


    The campfire was lit. After having lunch, the trefari soldiers sat around, relying on the fire to dispel the cold in winter and recover their energy.


    Dreven looked relaxed as he bit the short branch that had not been broken from there.


    He seemed to think of something. He took out an exquisite map from his leather coat, thought a little for a while, and said, "further on is senchongxing province. It is said that it has been occupied by the kingdom of behlik."


    "Tut Tut, I can finally meet the enemy. My sharp axe is eager for blood."


    "What are you going to do? Advance rashly without the detection of the war Mason?" Tamara crossed her arms and looked at dreven with cold eyes.


    "How could it be that, as the commander of the reconnaissance force, I would certainly abide by the discipline of the Knox Corps." dreven shrugged his shoulders with a dignified tone.


    "I know very well what this war means."


    "Knox will bring Valoran''s tie to the glory of victory."


    Tamara put down her arms, leaned on the stone pillar, and looked up at the snowflakes in the sky. She recalled the war launched by invading Frey Drode. At that time, she was already investigating the route of aggression for general dreus.


    Memories of snow and ice, storms, and the defeat of war are surging in my mind.


    "Huh?"


    In the gloomy sky, a little dark shadow suddenly appeared, passing through the clouds.


    Tamara looked slightly changed: "hidden, there are enemies!" the earthy brown light surged in her hand, and immediately there were soil protrusions to bury the burning campfire.


    Then everyone covered their bodies with the help of the snow.


    "What''s the situation?" dreven was close to Tamara, his excitement was expressed, and the ring handle Tomahawk in his hand gently rotated, bringing a cold wind.


    "It''s the pterosaur Knight of the kingdom of behlik," Tamara whispered, staring at the dark shadow in the sky. "Look at their direction and go to Fort fosbairo."


    "Do you want to make a move? It seems that there is no legend." dreven followed Tamara''s eyes and saw that there were still a lot of monsters flying across the clouds.


    "There should be no danger."


    Hearing this, Tamara turned her head, stared at dreven''s face and said in a deep voice, "remember our task."


    "I don''t want to report to general dreus that the investigation route failed due to dreven''s unauthorized action."


    "Besides," she turned her head and looked at the dense dark clouds with an inexplicable look. "Lord Quinn is behind us, and the threat of the sky is handed over to them."


    "Demacia, all right," dreven muttered. "Let''s go. Since we can see the soldiers of the kingdom of behlik here, it means that it''s not far from the nearest war zone."


    Snowflakes, like fine powder and white sand, covered the ground and stone forest to eliminate all traces.


    ......


    ......


    The sky was gloomy, and the light white air lingered, condensing in the clouds like frost.


    A monster with a huge body flutters its wings, the stretched scale wings set off a transparent air flow, and the thin frost stained the wing membrane.


    Passing through the clouds, the monster''s neck remained upright during flight, at right angles to its head and forward.


    The head looks light and strong. Most of the bones are fused together in a triangular shape, and the deep eyes are full of bloody color.


    The slender mouth is slightly open, no sharp teeth can be seen, but the scarlet tongue has barbs and dense.


    "Eh?" the lizard man wearing heavy armor asked a dull question on the back of the largest pterosaur.


    "Have you noticed anything unusual?"


    Just now, it suddenly had a whim. It seemed that there was an inexplicable danger, but it looked around and got nothing.


    "Sorry, Captain, nothing unusual happened," replied the lizard knight on the right side of the flight array. The surface of the armor shuttling through the clouds was covered with fine frost, and the extreme low temperature invaded the strong body along the gap.


    "Hold on and get to your destination right away."


    Seeing his companions, the captain of the lizard Knight said in a deep voice. He was still a little uneasy. He lowered his eyes and looked at the situation on the ground.


    Unfortunately, the falling snowflakes eliminate all traces. Looking around, there is a vast expanse of white, and there is no place worthy of attention at all.


    "Damn it, the priests of the temple shouldn''t have arranged for us to come."


    "Legendary forces? Ha, when we completely capture Limon Tanlu, a legendary force in a desolate north will be powerless to disappear into the long river of history in the face of the expedition of the kingdom."


    The captain of the lizard Knight manipulated the pterosaur under his stride, with a rather gloomy look and some dissatisfaction in his heart.


    Let it leave the front just to catch the news.


    You know, those weak human beings are completely the merit of walking. If they take off a few times, they can get a baptism of God''s grace for the tribe and have a good chance of giving birth to shaman priests. (most of the lizard tribes in the kingdom of behlik are led by shaman priests.)


    "North, I hope the information you provided is useful. Otherwise, don''t blame me for going to the temple to sue you. I don''t think the corker tribe can afford any punishment anymore."


    The pterosaur hissed, as if agreeing with the idea of the captain of the lizard knight. The speed of waving its wings accelerated and set off bursts of cold current.


    ......


    ......


    In the ice and snow woodland, Quinn found several twisted dead trees at the edge, just forming a narrow area to avoid wind and snow.


    Clear the wind and snow on the armor. Quinn slipped his body into the dead tree, took the dried meat from the space ring, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it gently.


    Before the war, modrian had already equipped each hero with a space ring as standard, which contained a lot of magic items and nutritious food.


    But Quinn doesn''t like to eat food that looks good in action. She prefers dried meat. The hard chewiness can make her concentrate.


    The look moved, and wallow''s blue figure was reflected in his eyes. Soon Quinn had a hunch and stopped chewing food.


    [keen perception]!


    [keen perception: share vision with wallow, perceive the abnormal conditions observed by wallow, and dispel some special spell effects in the shared vision state.]


    In the dead trees and jungle, Quinn looked into the distance, like a distance across space. Hazy clouds appeared in his pupils, and huge dark shadows shuttled through the ice and snow hurricane, approaching here at a high speed.


    "Pterosaur knight, the trump card elite of behlik Kingdom, um... One, two... A total of 15 pterosaur knights." Quinn withdrew his eyes and a faint smile filled the corners of his mouth.


    "Wallow, come back."


    "Dim sum has arrived!"

 Chapter 489

    In the dark sky, pterosaurs soared in the wind and snow, and the glittering frost stained their wings, like stacked Ice Armor. With the expansion of the wing membrane, layers of thin clouds were thrown into the rolling cold current.


    A faint breeze echoed in his ears. The captain of the pterosaur Knight frowned. Inexplicably, he felt the palpitating danger again.


    If the first time is an illusion, there must be a problem this time.


    "Watch out for the enemy."


    The captain of the pterosaur Knight gently comforted the pterosaur under the seat, and the hard skull brought peace of mind. Soon he released his perception and extended out of the wind and snow as much as possible.


    "No?"


    With a deep breath, the captain of the pterosaur Knight looked at the pterosaur knight who had approached his side, and his eyes became colder and colder behind his visor.


    "Slow down and advance in a defensive formation."


    He believes in his intuition and hunch that there are definitely enemies lying around, but he doesn''t know why he can''t feel any breath.


    Since the enemy doesn''t come out, let''s see who has better patience.


    Gently clenching the sharp spear in his hand, the pterosaur Knight captain did not worry about the strength of his team. As the ace air force of the behlik Kingdom, he was also an elite team to investigate the authenticity of the news.


    The weakest of them all have the strength of a great knight, and as a captain, he is a senior knight.


    [pterosaur Knight: lizard people claim to be believers of giant dragons, while pterosaurs are called winged lizards in lizard people''s tribe. Their close relationship has created the sky overlord of besiliko kingdom.]


    As the look turned, the pterosaur Knight captain carefully observed the changes of the surrounding environment. Looking down at the ground from the sky, the lizard warrior and jackal soldier that should have existed disappeared.


    Even in ice and snow weather, such a situation should not occur. The lizard tribes in the state of war are particularly eager to kill.


    ......


    ......


    Behind the hazy clouds, Quinn looked at the pterosaur knight team who suddenly changed the formation. His expression changed slightly: "have you been found?" he smiled at the corners of his mouth. "That''s interesting. The dessert of resistance will taste very good."


    Quinn clenched his right fist, gently circled and pointed to the approaching pterosaurs. This was an order to the demacia dragon and bird Knight behind, ready to attack.


    The silver thin wings spread out, the demacia dragon and bird rode forward in the snow and fog, and a few rays of glow reflected the scales.


    Almost at the same time when the demacia dragon and bird Knight attacked, the pterosaur Knight captain had sensed the rising life energy and roared in a low voice.


    "Ready to fight!"


    In the field of vision, silver gray dragons and birds emerged, but the extreme speed and sharp breath made the captain of the pterosaur Knight look dignified.


    This is no less than the ace of the pterosaur knight. There are about 20 enemies.


    "It seems that something has happened to the corker tribe." the heart of the pterosaur Knight captain ripples. "These dragon demons belong to the legendary forces in the north?"


    The silver gray dragons and birds are approaching quickly in groups, in an encircling formation.


    The dignity of dragon descent is very familiar. The spread wings are shining with cold light. The strength of the Knights sitting on their back can not be underestimated, and all have entered the realm of great knights.


    No, some of the great Knights gave him a sense of extreme danger,


    The captain of the pterosaur Knight stared at the enemy''s track, looking more and more restless.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Pterosaurs hissed, their hot breath filled their mouths, and their red eyes were full of madness. They sensed the killing intention of their master''s heart, and the battle was about to begin.


    "Pterosaur knight, fight!"


    The roar sounded, and the pterosaur Knight captain led the pterosaur Knight behind him to face the demacia dragon and bird.


    Snow and ice clouds, bursts of cold currents blow away the cold fog.


    The great lizard God Samuel Anya is watching the winter plunder war, and the glory of blood will protect them.


    "Breathe, due north!"


    [pterosaur breath: the pterosaur raised by the lizard tribe has elemental power. It can breathe out hot flames, burn the enemies in front of it, and cause terrible fire damage.]


    Boom!


    The red flame suddenly appeared in the clouds, like a red sun, evaporating and dispersing the condensed ice and snow, and endless white fog enveloped the battlefield in an instant.


    Oh! Oh!


    The white fog filled the air, and the eagle sounded suddenly. The demacia dragon and bird Knight immediately controlled his partners to bypass the flame overflowing area. Inevitably, the surrounding array was scattered.


    "It''s now!" the captain of the pterosaur knight was slightly excited and clenched his spear. The blood and life energy in his body burst out, forming a red halo around his body.


    [blood command aura]!


    [blood command aura: it can increase the combat ability and defense ability of the Legion soldiers under its command, and absorb some strength from attack damage and convert it into life energy.]


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Not only the pterosaur knight is affected by the knight aura, but also the pterosaur is affected by the aura, covering a thin layer of red energy on the wing membrane and claws.


    "Attack the right side with all your strength and destroy the enemy quickly."


    Hearing the command, all pterosaur Knights clenched their spears and killed the enemy indifferently.


    The distance is shortening. Soon, the distance between pterosaur knight and demacia dragon and bird knight is only 100 meters. Both sides can clearly see the eyes of the target and the death instruments in their hands.


    "Demacia!"


    Neat cheers and angry shouts sounded behind the silver armor. Demacia would not escape the enemy''s attack in the war.


    [straight stab]!


    The scattered dragon and bird Knights control the demacia dragon and bird under their feet. They smash the frost and clouds. The silver heavy cavalry gun stands up at the waist and abdomen. The cold shining gun blades on both sides derive substantial life energy, tear the thin air and directly confront the enemy.


    ......


    ......


    "The time has come. It''s our turn."


    Quinn gazed at the close battle and patted wallow''s claws.


    [eagle wings soar in the sky]!


    Just as the pterosaur knight and demacia dragon and bird were about to fight, a silver golden figure suddenly appeared from the frost and fog, like the sharp hawk of Hualuo flying down the sky.


    The clouds surged, and the thin life energy rolled up the thin fog to form light blue feathers, and then fell down like a sharp sword.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The sudden attack caused a slight disturbance in the pterosaur Knight array, but the subsequent attack made the pterosaur moan. The seemingly solid scales could not prevent the falling of light blue feathers.


    A fluffy green blood covered the sky and fell to the earth with snowflakes.


    "Meditation, aim!"


    [dazzling attack]!


    Quinn commanded wallow to attack the captain of the pterosaur knight, while she herself fell to the ground. She looked plain and didn''t seem to care about her situation at all. The left hand crossbow shot, pointing directly at the key of the nearby pterosaur.

 Chapter 490

    At the top of the sky, watching the strange cooperation between Quinn and wallow, the pterosaur Knight captain couldn''t react. He was still worried that the sudden attack would interrupt the charging rhythm of the pterosaur queue.


    But what happened next was unexpected, and the Raider fell from the clouds.


    Without waiting to think about it, the blue wings of the clouds in the sky cover your eyes.


    Uh huh!


    When darkness fell, the silver crossbow and arrow penetrated the thick armor, splashed eye-catching blood on the body of the pterosaur Knight captain, and even a crossbow and arrow rubbed his eyes, slightly tore open his armor, and revealed the ferocious and ugly lizard face.


    More than that, even the pterosaur it sat down suffered trauma, the pterygium was torn, and the sticky and smelly green blood was spilled.


    When the pterosaur Knight captain regained his vision, he found that he had lost Quinn and wallow.


    Due to the attack, the flight speed was delayed. The pterosaur Knight captain and his pterosaur Knights began to get out of touch. The front pterosaur knight and demacia dragon and bird knight have fought.


    The battle in the sky was similar to the charge of heavy cavalry on the plain, or even more tragic. They didn''t even have a distance to avoid and move.


    Only face your opponent directly and insert the sharp weapon of death into his opponent''s key.


    to be sonorous!


    Unreserved fighting broke out in the clouds, and Quinn''s attack stimulated the inner killing of pterosaur knights.


    The falling wind and snow blew away, and a little cold light appeared suddenly. The red and silver life energy seemed like a wave after wave, clearing the surrounding frost fog and surging entangled together.


    Boom!


    The transparent air flow takes the battlefield where the two fight as the center, forming a glow vacuum zone. Then the pterosaur knight and the demacia dragon and bird Knight cross, and a few blood blooms like fireworks in the sky.


    The muffled hum of repression couldn''t stop ringing. As the ace elite, no pterosaur knight or demacia dragon and bird knight was the first to shout out the language of pain.


    Oh! Oh! Oh!


    Just as the two are intertwined and out of date, the demacia dragon and bird looks up and makes a harsh and sharp call.


    The Dragon Bird Knight struggled to tighten the reins, and his body was tightly attached to the back of the Dragon Bird of Marcia. The silver white armor made a creaking sound. This was the terror pressure that adjusted the figure in the extreme state of speed, including the German Marcia Dragon Bird itself bearing the sudden pressure of changing direction.


    The indifferent eyes were covered with blood, and the dragon and bird Knight locked the pterosaurs passing by.


    It has to be said that the pterosaur cultivated by the lizard tribe has a ferocious appearance, especially with a slightly open slender mouth and a barbed tongue to sneak out and attack the thin wings of demacia dragon birds.


    The same idea.


    Although the demassian dragonbirds don''t have that long tongue, they have slender and sharp forked tails, which is what the dragonbirds Knight noticed before attacking.


    Pterosaurs, unlike other dragon descendants, did not get the real dragon''s tail.


    "Demacia, attack!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The roaring air burst at the top of the clouds. The silver gray forked tail was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, piercing the rolled cold current, the vacuum area and the scale of pterosaur.


    Even the unlucky pterosaur knight was directly penetrated by the tail of the demacia Dragon Bird.


    Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Wailing everywhere, this is no longer the pain that can be held back, but how to alleviate these bone marrow pains.


    The demacia dragon and bird were powerful and unforgiving. The forked tail pulled out ferocious scars when it left the body of the pterosaur scale beetle.


    In addition, with the attack of the raid, three pterosaur Knights fell from the pterosaur''s back. Their heavy armor was completely broken and could not cover up their flesh like bodies. Their snow-white bones were exposed in the wind and snow, and their flowing blood was scattered in the clouds.


    Even the remaining pterosaur knights who crisscross have more than half of the injuries. The most important thing is the injury of the pterosaur under the seat. They are the main force supporting the battle in the sky.


    The pterosaur Knights looked back to see their partner''s injury. Green blood flowed along the scale dragon body. In the pterosaur''s abdomen, or wings, or hind limbs, dozens of centimeters of blood holes remained, and bones were deeply visible.


    The smelly green blood kept melting into the falling ice and snow at the moment, making the wind and snow in this winter season look strange.


    Demacia dragon and bird also suffered trauma, but it didn''t look so serious. The thin wings and forked tail left scars. The light white flesh and blood were exposed to the cold frost air, and the blood solidified.


    Gently pacify the partners under the seat. The pterosaur knight and demacia dragon and bird Knight stare at each other. The battle is not over yet, and the surging life energy is surging.


    Even with the blessing of [blood command aura], it is obvious that demacia dragon and bird Knight


    Momentum is in full swing!


    ......


    ......


    "Ah ah ah ah ah!"


    The captain of the pterosaur Knight looked at the sky battle not far away. His eyes were about to crack and roared incompetently.


    He wanted to go and support, but Quinn was hidden around, and the feeling of danger was eroding his soul all the time.


    "Damn it, the legendary northern force Valoran leader wants to participate in this war, and they have such elite sky troops."


    The decline in front forced the captain of the pterosaur knight to admit his inner guess. The enemy array separated by the flame breath began to converge and vaguely surrounded the pterosaur group.


    "I made the wrong choice, but someone must go back and report the information here." his eyes twinkled. The pterosaur Knight captain slowly pulled the reins, and the scattered Knight aura contracted and restrained. He had prepared for the worst.


    ......


    ......


    The capital of stoke Kingdom, limontanlu.


    The front-line campaign in Mori Chongxing province affected the former prosperity, the flow of people in the central commercial streets decreased, and even an endless stream of mercenaries and traders were rare. Especially after the defeat of the violet guards, it seemed that an invisible haze shrouded over the city.


    The most obvious thing is that the nobles who control interests and claim to be upper class society have frequently held banquets in recent times, seemingly decorating the prosperous scenery, but they are already considering other thoughts.


    After all, the wallante family, which represents the stoke Kingdom, has long disappeared, and they are now the secret controllers of the stoke kingdom. Well, at least they think so.


    Aristocratic area, Dale family residence.


    Today''s situation is somewhat different. The guards in armor are stationed at the door. The scene of a crowded house is no longer, but many curious eyes are watching here.


    There are many nobles with special thoughts. These people secretly pay attention to the movements of the great nobles. As the chancellor of the Kingdom, marquis Gardner is one of the most eye-catching targets. The news of illness a few days ago caused a lot of waves. Fortunately, the news finally came out, which is no big deal.


    However, the information disclosed therein makes many nobles secretly guess that it is strange to get sick at the critical moment.

 Chapter 491

    Dahler family residence, reception hall.


    The bright magic lights reflect the red and white floor, the red crystal like gravel is dotted with the sprayed gold wall, the red copper fireplace emits heating, and the crystal chandelier hanging around the corner is also a little red, like a flame blue wave, rippling in the glass dome.


    This style is very consistent with the noble coat of arms of the Dale family: the burning flame.


    At the entrance of the reception hall, the servants and housekeepers were abandoned. The two brothers, the Marquis of Gardner and the count of Hewlett, stood in place one after another, silently waiting for the guests to arrive.


    Compared with the calm of the Marquis Gardner, count Hewlett''s face was a little curious.


    Not long ago, Valoran received a message that someone would be arranged to deal with the impending aristocratic split in limontanlune.


    Listening to the meaning passed by Horace seems to represent some bloody meaning.


    Count Hewlett gently raised his eyes, looked at Gardner in front of him, and sighed.


    No one can stay out of the dark tide of the kingdom.


    This is different from the previous dispute over the throne, which is an internal matter of the Kingdom itself. Now the military attack launched by the kingdom of behlik has involved the interests of the nobility and even the inheritance of the nobility.


    Most of the blood aristocrats and meritorious aristocrats have made a choice, basically the kingdoms and principalities around the stoke Kingdom, while the Dale family gave up many olive branches in front of them and chose the Valoran collar in the north.


    "The gamble of fate," whispered count Hewlett.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Light footsteps echoed in the corridor. The Marquis of Gardner and the count of Hewlett looked slightly neat and looked at the source of the sound. The people they were waiting for had arrived.


    A black leather dress covered the sexy figure, crimson long hair spread around the back, and the ferocious dagger across the waist attracted their attention.


    Looking back, there was a column of almost decorated assassins, with a number of 10.


    "Marquis Gardner?" said the woman with long crimson hair, and the scar on her left eye looked fierce. "Ordered to get the mission information." the voice fell. She took out the flame badge from her arms and threw it to the Marquis Gardner.


    After receiving the familiar coat of arms, a symbol of Horace''s identity, the Marquis Gardner looked unchanged and said calmly, "I don''t know your name?"


    "Katrina."


    "Lord Katrina, I have prepared dinner..." the Marquis of Gardner said, pointing to the reception hall behind him, and paying attention to the assassins in black leather without trace.


    Under the light, the perfect figure is prominent. Unexpectedly, it is all composed of women.


    With a light eyebrow, Katrina immediately refused and said, "no, the task is important."


    "OK, this is the list of people who collude with outsiders this time." the Marquis of Gardner was not angry and looked relaxed. In the news, he knew that some strong men in Valoran had strange tempers.


    In due course, count Hewlett took out a letter paper with the emblem of fire and put it in the hand of the Marquis of Gardner.


    "It contains some banquet time. It seems that there will be a banquet tonight... Well, it''s the tentacle extended by King fadirha."


    With a slight smile, the Marquis of Gardner continued: "I have something to go to the front. You can contact Hewlett for the task information behind. He will try his best to help adults."


    Katrina looked at the Marquis Gardner with burning eyes. Her right hand was gently raised. The red life energy like a chain wrapped around the stationery and took it back to the palm of her hand.


    And he led the unknown blade away from the reception hall without looking back.


    "As long as the mission information is accurate, if there is anything abnormal, I will carry Hewlett''s head to explain to the Lord."


    For a long time, the entrance of the reception hall was very quiet, and occasionally the lights flickered and the sound fluctuated.


    "How do you feel?" Marquis Gardner suddenly opened his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the red flame loomed.


    "Very strong!" thought count Hewlett for a moment. "It''s not generally strong. At least I didn''t feel the fatal danger at that time in many strong people in Limon Tanlu."


    His face was a little hesitant. He glanced at Gardner and continued, "it''s just that I haven''t heard Horace mention the situation of Lord Katrina."


    The Marquis of Gardner turned, looked at his brother in front of him and said softly, "it is because I haven''t seen him that such a Valoran collar is worthy of the loyalty of the Dale family."


    "I have a hunch that the Dale family will bloom the most glorious moment in our hands."


    Hearing the speech, count Hewlett was slightly silent, and his inexplicable emotion flowed in his eyes: "why did you let me hand over with her? I noticed that her tone was not a joke... It was really holding my head."


    "Ha ha, don''t worry too much." the Marquis of Gardner patted Hewlett on the shoulder and comforted him. "Everything has been arranged in advance. Moreover, in limontanlu, the reputation of the Dale family still carries weight."


    "As for me, the situation on the front line is not optimistic. Dakama sent a message that NUU fortress needs support."


    "We can''t put all our hopes on the Valoran leader. At least we should show our self-worth, so I will leave limontanlu tonight and lead the family''s flame knights to NUU fortress."


    Turning around and looking at the luxury of the reception hall, the Marquis of Gardner saw the current situation of limontanlu.


    Prosperity is no longer, the dark tide is surging.


    After thinking about it, he looked at Hewlett and said in a deep voice, "the excuse for illness before has been suspicious. Once any bloody event happens later, it is inevitable to expose the relationship between the Dale family and the Valoran collar in advance."


    "Going to nuwu fortress this time will be a very good excuse to get out of sight."


    "Well, it''s getting late. I should make preparations. Please pay more attention to things in the family."


    "You won''t live up to your expectations, brother," Hewlett nodded heavily and promised, and soon he seemed to think of something.


    "I''ve heard that Viscount Brooke of the Peres family is also seeking some help. Do we..."


    ......


    ......


    It''s night, aristocratic area, Clarence hall.


    The long-lasting magic lights illuminate the whole guild hall, and the golden glazed eaves reflect hazy starlight.


    The killing of princes has not affected this famous banquet place in Limon tantalum, and it seems more prosperous looking at the traffic at the door.


    Looking closely, the crowded carriages are mostly engraved with different aristocratic badges, which means that tonight''s banquet is mostly attended by blood aristocrats and meritorious aristocrats.


    One of the most noticeable is that the sign erected at the door of Clarence hall looks like a drop of water. It is the noble coat of arms of the baker family, the great aristocrat in the south of the kingdom.

 Chapter 492

    Colorful lights were scattered in the banquet hall, elegant piano music sounded like running water, and an aristocrat in luxurious evening gowns shuttled around the hall with a smile on his face.


    Compared with limontanlu, which has lost its prosperity, this magnificent guild hall has not been affected by the lizard war. The extravagant atmosphere rippled in the air, and the laughter never stopped.


    On the second floor of the guild hall, there is a pale gold private room. Someone is watching the exchange of nobles in the banquet hall.


    "Are they sure about their intentions?" the figure shrouded in a gray cloak asked in front of the glazed window.


    "Of course, the offensive of behlik kingdom is in full swing, and they have no choice." the noble young woman in light white robe smiled softly, and her indifferent eyes overlooking all the nobles in the banquet hall.


    If a nobleman of the kingdom could see the young woman''s true face, he would be surprised.


    Lina Baker, the top blood aristocrat in the south of stoke Kingdom: a representative of the baker family, is a gifted caster, especially in the field of ice spells.


    It was once said that the proud daughter of the baker family had been to the far north to study for some time and showed her strength as a top mage when she returned to the south of the kingdom.


    The gray figure turned his head slightly, looked to the north and said, "the temple of wealth, the temple of power, or the Valoran collar in the north of the kingdom may be a good choice."


    "Compared with you, those are far from the best choice." Lina shook her head gently, and a smile appeared in the corners of her mouth, adding enchanting to her seductive face.


    "Because the nobles of limontanlu do not recognize those forces belonging to the Kingdom, including the Valoran collar. Well... I think there seems to be a rumor that Baron modrian is ready to implement aristocratic reform, which may destroy the cornerstone of the survival of the nobles."


    "Very interesting news, is this similar to the idea of the once volant family?" the gray figure made a sudden sound, hid in the cloak, and his eyes twinkled, trying to explore something.


    "So our beloved Lord Lloyd finally died sadly, leaving a lot of mess to his young successor, his majesty guy. Oh... Now even the varante family has disappeared in the long river of history." Lina smiled casually, with a cold twinkling in her indifferent pupils.


    Many problems exposed by stoke Kingdom do not appear for no reason. In depth, they are the result of the game between different interest groups.


    "Rotten root?" the gray figure looked thoughtfully at the noble young woman in front of him. There was information about such aristocratic Alliance forces in the intelligence collected by the forces behind him.


    Lina leaned slightly, the cold air appeared out of thin air, turned into a light blue fog, and filled the private room: "it seems that you want to know what?"


    "Distinguished representative of fadirha kingdom?!"


    "That''s for sure." the gray figure didn''t feel the cold temperature, and his tone didn''t change. "The kingdom of fadirha doesn''t want to fall into the current state of stoke."


    "And accepting your loyalty may offend the Valoran collar in the north of the kingdom."


    "Legend!"


    "Your Excellency Lena, you should know what that means."


    The frost fog gradually covered the box. The light golden walls, the baked fireplace and the hanging crystal lights were all stained with a trace of frost, as if they condensed into crystal ice edges.


    "Cluck! Cluck!"


    Lina stretched out her white right hand, gently covered her mouth and laughed a few times. The extended spirit pried the frost energy in the air and dispersed the chill in the box.


    "Your Excellency is joking. Compared with the vested interests, Valoran collar should be nothing?"


    In the eyes of many human kingdoms in caladimos, territory and population are eternal topics of contention. There is no need for extreme conspiracy and conspiracy, as well as more cruel bloody killings.


    "I''m curious about the members of the rotten root. After all, just a baker family should not be so capable." the gray figure pushed forward, and the completely substantive eyes under the cloak stared at Lina, implying an inexplicable warning.


    The silence and rigidity of the atmosphere came to the private room. The two were speechless, and the sudden momentum clashed in the air.


    "The banquet is coming to an end. Please get ready and meet with many masters of noble forces later." finally, Lina slightly lowered her gorgeous face and whispered, with a light blue mist lingering in her eyes.


    After bowing slightly, she stepped back, opened the door and was ready to leave the private room to the reserved side hall.


    "Huh?"


    Looking at the empty corridor, Lina stopped her body, and inexplicable trembling feelings appeared in her heart.


    The bright yellow light shines on the winding corridor. Because of this special meeting, she came alone, but now the quiet atmosphere is a little scary.


    Seeing Lina''s steps, the gray cloak figure frowned, unaware of the abnormal situation in the corridor.


    "What happened?"


    The words sounded in her ears, which distracted Lina''s attention slightly, but the next moment, her face changed suddenly, and the cry of fear exploded in the depths of her soul.


    In a moment of distraction, a blood red dagger rushed in front of him at a lightning speed.


    Click! Click!


    The glittering earrings at the earlobe and the blue gem necklace between the neck were broken at the same time. The blooming frost mist formed about three feet thick ice armor in front of her, covering Lina''s body shape.


    [advanced spell: Ice Armor]!


    Ding!


    The clear sound echoed in the corridor, and the bloody dagger was ejected on the solid ice armor, and fell lightly on the marble ground, with cobweb like cracks densely covered with ice armor.


    [medium level spell: cold path]!


    The smooth and tidy marble floor is covered with layers of frost, and the cold fog is freezing through the walls without stepping on the ground.


    [advanced spell: resist ice ring]!


    More than that, the blue ice ring vented from the broken ice armor, crushed the door of the private room and the pale gold wall, and expelled all the objects around.


    When the attack came, Lina reacted quickly. She didn''t have time to cherish the broken magic items. She noticed that an assassin had sneaked into the private corridor.


    Two consecutive instant spells hollowed out nearly half of her spiritual power, all to prevent the assassin from approaching.


    The extreme cold came, and a little ice edge condensed in the air, which was beyond Lina''s expectation. It seemed that no one was coming.


    Except the bloody dagger... Wait, the dagger


    [ejection blade]!


    [ejection blade: Katrina throws a dagger, causing great magic damage to the target and two nearby enemies. The dagger will then bounce to the ground behind the main target.]


    "Do I smell fear?"

 Chapter 493

    Frost and fog swirled in the corridor, hazy, reflecting the scattered lights.


    I don''t know when the falling blood red dagger stood on the marble floor. With Katrina''s figure, she looked relaxed and didn''t seem to be affected by the frost spell.


    "Who is your excellency?" Lina repressed her trembling heart and stared at the powerful assassin in front of her. For a moment, countless thoughts emerged in her mind.


    Who asked the assassin to shoot her?


    A former enemy or a competitor of the baker family? Lina looked back on her recent trajectory and got nothing.


    "Lina Baker?" Katrina looked at the goal with strong composure, her cold eyes turned, and the blood red dagger jumped at her fingertips and crossed a beautiful arc.


    "I''m willing to pay three times the price as my life money." Lina said in a deep voice. Everything has a price, including life.


    Since the hidden enemy can invite an assassin, she can also pay for her life.


    Unfortunately, her answer was a touch of cold light.


    "You made the wrong choice." the cruel color showed her gorgeous face, and a trace of heartache flashed in Lina''s eyes. "So you will get nothing, even give your life!"


    [advanced spell: quenching prison]!


    The rapid sound of the spell fell, like waking up the frost fog in the air. The extreme cold suddenly fell. Layers of crystal clear ice barriers shrouded around, like an ice crystal prison, imprisoning Lina herself.


    "Goodbye..." Lina opened her mouth slightly, annoyed at the lack of interest of the assassin in front of her, and immediately took out an almost transparent scroll from the space ring by riding the barrier of the ice crystal prison.


    [frost ¡¤ avalanche snow dance]!


    Whispers and whispers resounded through the guild hall. The majestic spiritual power was used as a guide to hook the ice and snow energy in the scroll, and the vague and illusory snowflakes came slowly.


    Not only the Clarence hall, but also the night sky outside slowly showed little snowflakes. It was a sudden change in the weather, causing bursts of noise.


    Many nobles who have not left look inside the guild hall with some horror. The energy surging violently is


    Legendary spell!


    What does this want to do? Is releasing the legendary spell in limontanlune to destroy the city?


    The nobles began to miss the violet mage tower. The memory after abandonment was mixed with some regret. They looked at the snowflakes all over the sky, which represented the scope covered by magic and a desperate distance.


    "Barbarism, my favorite..."


    The dark eyes reflected Lina, who was blatantly fighting at the moment. Katrina looked appreciative: "but your singing speed is too slow."


    [waiting for an opportunity]!


    [waiting for an opportunity: Katrina throws a dagger into the air and gains a movement speed bonus, which will continue to decay for a certain time.]


    The blood red dagger was thrown in the air, and Katrina''s figure immediately disappeared. When she appeared again, she was in front of ice crystal prison.


    [ejection blade]!


    Catch the falling blood red dagger. Katrina''s eyes are cold. At the same time, she throws two daggers in her hand. One before and one after, she accurately chisels at the same place in the ice crystal prison.


    Click!


    The glittering and translucent ice barrier was smashed, and countless cold crystal fragments were sputtered and embedded into the floors and walls of the corridor, as if they had experienced gunfire, leaving clear mottled traces.


    [instant step]!


    [instant step: Katrina flashes to the target immediately. If the target is an enemy, she will cause damage to the target, otherwise she will cause damage to the nearest enemy.]


    The cold light flickered, and a wisp of blood gushed in the frost fog and solidified to the ground.


    Katrina put away her dagger and looked down at the legendary spell scroll that lost her spiritual traction and was very restless.


    The rich scarlet energy emerged to suppress the overflow force of frost. Soon, the scroll has returned to normal, and the vague and illusory snowflakes have dissipated. Only the cold temperature remains in the corridor.


    "Er... Oh... Er... Help..." Lina stared at Katrina blankly and made a cry for help. Her white right hand covered her neck, trying to stop the crazy flow of blood, but in vain.


    Darkness enveloped her consciousness, and the bright breath of life gradually withered.


    Dong!


    Lina''s body seemed to fall into the path of ice and frost uncontrollably, splashing pieces of ice, and the low cold fog invaded. The body was quickly stiff, and the ferocious scars on her neck were stained with ice and frost.


    "Well, there''s another mole?" Katrina turned her head to the private room, and a scarlet color appeared in her eyes.


    "Wait... Wait!" the gray cloak figure removed the spell and revealed the birth shadow, with panic in his tone.


    The sudden outbreak of the battle made him a little confused.


    Then the endless frost spells tell about Lina''s strength. She is worthy of being a high-level caster returning from the far north, but the strength of the high-level assassin should not be underestimated.


    But all this changed after Lina took out the legendary spell scroll.


    Boundless despair fills the heart of the shadow of the gray cloak. In front of the high-level professionals, the chance of survival is too small, especially in the central area.


    It was just a secret gathering of nobles. He didn''t expect to give his life.


    But the next battle ended a little faster than the shadow of the gray cloak expected. Before Lina could start the legendary spell, she had become the soul of the high-level assassin.


    "I''m the representative of fadirha Kingdom, and I''m willing to pay for my life," said the gray cloak figure hastily, for fear of speaking slowly.


    "Fadirha kingdom?" Katrina looked at the guys in the private room with a smile and got an unexpected harvest.


    Buzz!


    The blood red dagger flickered again, and the sharp cold light turned into residual shadows to attack the enemy.


    The element energy overflows violently, venting the mood of the gray cloak figure, from getting rid of the death threat to entering the assassin''s hunting.


    Ruthless fate played a joke on him and finally took his life.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Katrina gently wiped the blood from the dagger and smiled. The bloody color was hidden in the corners of her eyes. She immediately left the private room and went to the side hall of the guild hall.


    ......


    ......


    In the spacious side hall, the decoration is luxurious. The crystal magic lamp is hung on the high vault, and the gray carpet is covered on the ground. But now there is a large amount of bright red liquid dripping on it, thick and eye-catching.


    The air is filled with a strong smell of rust, like the texture of blood, intoxicating.


    "Is it over?" Katrina whispered as she appeared at the side hall door and looked at the scene inside.


    "All solved without omission."


    The light was dim and a few shadows floated. The soldiers of the unknown blade army appeared in front of Katrina and bowed slightly.


    "Then go. Someone will deal with it here."


    Katrina looked up at the vault. Through the clear colored glass, she could see that the deep night covered the bright moonlight and mixed a little blood, which seemed to indicate the situation of tonight.

 Chapter 494

    The Dale family residence.


    Sitting in his study, Hewlett felt that the fluctuation of legendary spells had disappeared, his face suddenly relaxed, and a fine cold sweat spread all over his forehead.


    The feeling of despair is not so friendly, helpless and panic.


    Hewlett gasped heavily and looked sideways at the dark night outside the window. It seemed that someone had succeeded in preventing the release of the legendary spell.


    "Frost is a legendary spell!" Hewlett whispered, his thoughts flowing in his mind, as if he thought of something.


    "Lena Baker?!"


    He guessed the Valoran led action tonight through the intelligence information collected by his family, but he didn''t want to make such a big move. That''s the baker family, one of the most powerful families in the south of the kingdom.


    "I hope it won''t cause the overreaction of the old Baker family."


    Hewlett deliberately wanted to remind Katrina, but recalled the previous cold words and finally withdrew his idea.


    The task of the Dale family is to provide sufficient intelligence and information support for the Valoran collar and will not participate in specific operations. This has long been agreed with Baron modrian. After all, the territory of the Dale family is in the southern region of the kingdom.


    The information provided naturally includes the old guy of the baker family. It is said that he has taken the essence of legend and has a terrorist strength comparable to legend.


    Looking at the spell fluctuation just now, it is obvious that Katrina has started, so it shows that Valoran doesn''t care about any reaction of the baker family.


    "Arrange for the guards to go out and keep the king''s capital in order," Hewlett whispered. As the commander of the king''s guards, he needed to do something for Limon Tanlu, who was in a panic at the moment.


    "Yes, sir." someone left in the shadow of the study.


    Under the bright yellow light, Hewlett looked up at the dark moon in the night. He had a hunch that the subsequent impact caused by the legendary spell was not just the panic tonight.


    Wang Du, who lost his legendary suppression, will completely enter the turning point of fate after this storm.


    Nobles are not fools. As the vested interests of the Kingdom, they will make the most rational choice.


    But Hewlett underestimated the bloodshed that took place tonight in limontanlu, the king''s capital.


    Subsequently, members of the family intelligence system continued to send messages to the study. The real and cold news told of the sudden bloody and cruel killing of nobles in the king''s capital.


    ......


    ......


    Star meteorite calendar 1460, winter season, November 10.


    King capital of stoke Kingdom: there was a large-scale aristocratic bloodshed in limontanlu, and many noble forces disappeared in the vast river of history that night.


    It contains several aristocrats of hundreds of years'' lineage. Those are giants that have existed since the state of stoke. They have been quietly destroyed, leaving debris and bodies all over the buildings.


    Listening to many traders and wandering mercenaries, on the second morning of the king''s capital, the air of the whole city was filled with a faint smell of blood, and even the brilliance of dawn was stained with a little blood.


    In the next few days, the surviving nobles found that most of the nobles who turned into a cold corpse were those who sought to split the territory of the kingdom. They frequently held noble banquets in the royal capital, attracting more forces to join them.


    Unfortunately, everything is empty.


    Someone stared at them and warned the remaining aristocratic forces with bloody facts.


    With the passage of time, the restored nobles played an unimaginable cooperative force, found little clues, and finally focused on the Dale family.


    For example, count Hewlett of the Dale family maintained the law and order of the king''s capital that night, as if he had known what had happened, but no one dared to tell the truth, because the only aristocratic forces were well aware of the relationship between the Dale family and the northern Valoran.


    Moreover, the strength of the Dale family can not be offended by any aristocratic forces. Count Hewlett alone controls the royal capital guards, which is the most powerful military force in limontanlune, which is now in chaos.


    In addition, the subsequent influence of legendary spells changed the choice of many aristocratic forces.


    ......


    ......


    White ice and snow linger in the sky, and layers of cold fog fall into the sky. From time to time, there will be a cold wind blowing, sweeping away the fishy smell.


    Overlooking the plain, the once clean and pure white environment left mottled green traces. Huge pterosaur bodies fell to the ground and smashed snow pits. Occasionally, broken scales and flesh, broken slender sharp mouths, or broken limbs and broken wings can be seen at the edge of the snow pit.


    Oh! Oh! Oh!


    Not far from the snow battlefield, groups of demacia dragon and poultry hissed proudly, and the dragon and poultry Knight resting on his side also smiled knowingly, even if he was injured.


    The sky war is over and the demacia dragon and bird knight has won.


    But they also suffered losses. Fortunately, it was not casualties. Many dragon and bird knights and demacia dragon and bird left ferocious scars on their bodies.


    From it, we can also see the strong strength of lizard man pterosaur knight, which brings great trouble to demacia dragon and bird knight in the pure quantity rolling.


    After a lot of time, the dragon and bird Knights also cleaned up the battlefield, but they didn''t leave. Instead, they swallowed food and recovered their strength while silently waiting for Quinn''s return.


    Silver ice flowers slowly fall. With a "Hoo", a pair of blue wings lift a transparent air flow to disperse the rhythm of ice flowers falling.


    Hualuo soared in the cold ice and snow world. The excited color in the golden pupil could not be suppressed, and the blood on the sharp beak dried up, which represented the end of hunting.


    Oh!


    A long eagle''s song rang through the sky. Wallow bowed his head. His claws firmly grasped Quinn''s shoulders, and different "booty" were tied on both sides of his claws.


    One is a ferocious huge pterosaur head, and the other is the ugly head of the feared lizard man pterosaur Knight captain.


    "The lizard man of the kingdom of behlik would arrange the pterosaur knight to go to heimu province?" Quinn narrowed his eyes slightly, and ripples appeared in his calm eyes. "It''s strange. Do you know our attack plan?"


    Wallow screamed. She was asking Quinn if she wanted to turn around and move south.


    "No, let''s gather with the dragon and bird Knights first, and they are still waiting for us to return." Quinn rejected wallow''s idea. She noticed some special traces left by dreven and the war Mason in the process of hunting.


    Patted the claw on his shoulder, Quinn whispered, "hurry up, we must report the situation of the pterosaur knight to the Lord."


    "Sen Chongxing Province, this war storm will make us happy!"


    The light chirp echoed in the sky. Wallow told Quinn to pay attention. He quickly stirred his wings, turned into a fleeting blue lightning and disappeared into the vast sky.

 Chapter 495

    Black wood provinces, falling snowflakes cover the flat and barren fields.


    The Knox army marched in the white snow like a crimson dragon, leaving dense traces.


    Looking closely, the Knox Corps is in good order and vaguely divided into five arrays. The former army array is composed of Knox cavalry and red horses.


    This is the formation of heavy cavalry and light cavalry proposed by dreus in consideration of the terrain environment of Sen heavy travel province.


    On the left and right sides of the array are the noxas expeditionary cavalry and the noxas bloody cavalry. As the backbone of Valoran''s leadership, almost all of them. In this expedition queue, the composition of arms is similar to that of the former army, mostly heavy cavalry and a few light cavalry.


    The Chinese Army array is the trefari Legion soldiers, but the number is only more than 200, but the high spirited spirit frightens the soul.


    The seemingly mixed rear army array is composed of elite ace arms belonging to different forces, such as awarosa archers, the fist of arcane law, the research team of alchemy technology and the bloody pioneer group of Knox, etc.


    The silent atmosphere covered the Legion, and there was no noise. Occasionally, the war horses couldn''t stand the cold temperature and issued bursts of hissing, breaking the peace.


    Modrian rode a red war horse and walked slowly. The light red life energy overflowed in the air to prevent snowflakes from approaching. Zhao Xin and pan Sen followed closely behind.


    With a sigh of relief, he looked up at the falling snowflakes and frowned. The war in fosbairo fortress had already ended, but the sudden wind and snow seriously hindered the marching speed.


    Looking at the falling snowflakes, it seems that the wind and snow will not stop in a short time.


    "I don''t know the situation of Sen''s heavy industry province?"


    The snowstorm not only caused trouble to the Valoran collar, but modrian believes that the lizard Legion entering the behlik kingdom in Mori province is also deeply trapped.


    According to the information collected by the Dale family, in the winter plunder war, the behlik Kingdom sent nearly 150000 soldiers, including about 50000 lizard soldiers and about 100000 jackal soldiers.


    Those ugly and bloodthirsty lizard legions are not like the noxas legion, with the support of Valoran collar behind them. They can be continuously supplemented in terms of food and supplies.


    The long supply lines and the hilly jungle terrain of the behlik Kingdom make it difficult for the lizard Legion to get supplies.


    Even so, modrian is still a little worried, with a trace of sad thoughts all over his face. He is afraid to hear the news of the fall of the whole territory when he enters Sen Chongxing province. At that time, nearly 150000 soldiers of behlik kingdom will pose a serious threat to the noxas army.


    "Marquis Gardner, I hope you won''t disappoint me!" murdrian whispered.


    The reason why behlik Kingdom launched the war is very simple, because it suffered extremely heavy losses in the war with the elanfalo Empire some time ago. It is hoped that it can be supplemented by passing through stoke Kingdom, which contains a large amount of food for the winter.


    Because of the lizard race, they are not good at planting and breeding. They mostly rely on killing and plundering to meet their internal food consumption.


    Previously, some food could be obtained through some commercial trade, but the plague in the late autumn season destroyed most of the foreign trade channels, and even led to tribal disputes within the behlik kingdom.


    In addition to the compensation agreement signed with the elanfalo Empire, the behlik Kingdom urgently needs various materials to meet its internal consumption and use, so the mood of these lizards can be imagined.


    Unfortunately, the merciless fate played a joke on the stoke kingdom.


    The war that continues to this day makes the behlik Kingdom see the weakness of the stoke Kingdom, and the mind of plundering has quietly changed.


    "The sadness of the weak."


    Modrian recalled the news he had learned from his conversation with the Marquis of Gardner. He felt very poor for the nobles who valued interests. In front of the savage and bloody lizard people, their extra thoughts could not get any response.


    If Valoran had not regarded the stoke kingdom as food in the basket, he would have wanted to see what the end result of the nobles would be.


    Despite his restless thoughts, modrian looked back at the tail of the array, where the first replenishment of Legion materials was being carried out. He was somewhat glad that he had left svein in Valoran.


    Among the many heroes under his command, Knox commander svein is an outstanding representative of government affairs and intelligence. He can easily deal with any emergencies in the territory, such as all kinds of difficult situations brought about by this storm and snow.


    Oh!


    Wallow''s voice sounded in the sky, and modrian looked strange. He saw a blue lightning in the sky approaching the array quickly, and the transparent cold current dispersed the falling snow.


    In a moment, the blue eagle dropped from the sky, and Quinn''s figure and the booty hanging at the claw could be seen faintly.


    The snowflakes overflowed, Quinn fell into the pale snow, jumped quickly in front of modrian and whispered, "Lord, the pterosaur knight who found the lizard man."


    Hearing the speech, modrian gently frowned, listened to Quinn''s report, and learned the result of the confrontation between demacia dragon and bird knight and lizard pterosaur knight.


    "It seems that the corker tribe still sent a message." modrian sighed. The perfect raid was to catch the lizard man unprepared, and now the planned plan is bankrupt.


    "But also, the lizard Kingdom, which can compete with the eilanfaro Empire, is really unique. At least the intelligence will not be too bad."


    "Is there any news from dreven and the war Mason?"


    "Sorry, there''s no news yet." dreus saw Quinn''s figure fall and rushed from the Chinese Army array. He heard modrian''s inquiry and answered softly.


    "Where''s the shadow flow?" modrian asked, looking at the shadow under his feet.


    The shadow was distorted, the red eyes were slightly opened, and the voice of robbery came out: "the disciples of shadow flow entered the forest last night. It is estimated that there will be news back until dusk."


    The dignified atmosphere suddenly came to the team. Modrian didn''t know. The wrong news estimation caused a coincidental misunderstanding, but at least it was still within the scope of the plan formulated by leiser.


    Looking around at the heroes around him, modrian took a deep breath and immediately said, "dreus, now you are in full command of the Corps." his family knows his family affairs. In terms of military command, he still believes in dreus. Complete decentralization is the best choice.


    Looking at the Knox Corps in the field of vision, the double-edged axe flag fluttered in the wind, and a touch of pride appeared in my heart.


    Modrian believes that this war is destined to be a moment when the noxas Corps will show its edge to all forces on the mainland of caladimos.


    "Follow your will." dreus saluted slightly, and a deep scarlet appeared in his dark pupils. No matter who the enemy is, the power of noxas will be revealed.

 Chapter 496

    The icy wind and snow blew over the Knox corps and sent a biting cold current.


    After the army array, dreus calmly took over the rights given by modrian, looked up and issued orders one after another.


    "Send orders to Krieg, spread scouts and cavalry, and investigate all situations along the way."


    "Order vosmann and Gregory to rectify the left and right arrays and enter a state of war."


    "Order ogat that the alchemy research team is on standby."


    "Herald shadow flow and war Mason helped each other and sneaked into Mori province."


    Every time an order is given, a Knox messenger will drive his horse out of the array, and the sound of the horse''s hooves will sound like thunder through the snow.


    Finally, dreus turned to Quinn and said solemnly, "Quinn, I need the demacia dragon and bird knight to control the sky area and prohibit any unknown target from approaching the array."


    "Give it to me, demacia won''t lose to anyone." Quinn nodded slightly and gently raised the silver gray crossbow.


    Oh!


    The shrill eagle''s chirp echoed, and the flying wallow felt Quinn''s idea, dived into the snow, clawed Quinn''s shoulder and rose in the air.


    Behind them, groups of demacia dragons and birds tore open the wind and snow and followed in the air. These are the dragon and bird knights who had stayed behind the Legion.


    In addition to the demacia dragon and bird Knights summoned by the system, many dragon and bird Knights have also been born in the [dragon and bird nest] over the cliffs of lakstark fortress. According to a detailed calculation, Valoran has 72 dragon and bird knights.


    The expedition was accompanied by 60 dragon and bird knights.


    With the command of dreus, the forward noxas Corps seemed to recover, the strong red breath dispersed the cold wind, and all soldiers entered the state of war readiness.


    Bursts of noise broke the previous silence, and the unseen enthusiasm overflowed in the air.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The red war horses trampled on the snow and splashed some snowflakes. Under the arrangement of Keri, a team of noxas scouts disappeared in the vast snow. The eyes behind the armor were full of desire for war.


    Then clei rode on Skar, led a team of 100 people, left the array and headed due south.


    Destination: Mori Chongxing province.


    It is also the most dangerous direction.


    ......


    ......


    Senchong Province, NUU fortress.


    The cold night, mixed with scattered snowflakes, poured down on the battlefield like water, with a little hazy brilliance against the sleeping fortress.


    As the last line of defense in front of limontanlu, the royal capital, NUU fortress was under the endless attack of lizard people all the time.


    The towering and solid city wall is covered with dry viscous scarlet liquid, and the strong smell of rust is filled over the fortress. The wall about 20 feet high is already full of cracks, or shallow pits hit by siege weapons, or traces of elements left by spells, or cobweb cracks hit by savage beasts.


    The Marquis of Gardner stood behind the wall pier, and his deep eyes looked at the blood red battlefield. Even the falling snowflakes could not cover up the miserable scene of the fortress plain.


    Broken weapons, half flags, burning flames, rising black fog and countless cold corpses constitute a tragic battlefield picture.


    Under the moonlight, those moldy spots that seem to be engraved on the plain battlefield give off a strange and rotten smell, and most of them are left by the stoke kingdom.


    "I didn''t think you would come." Duke dakama, the Military Secretary of stoke Kingdom, stared quietly at the night battlefield, with a tired look in his eyes.


    "That disappoints you." the Marquis of Gardner turned and looked at the Duke of dakama on his side. For a long time, the old man seemed to be getting older and older. His once tall figure was a little bent, and his face was covered with wrinkles after being seriously injured.


    "I have never forgotten the glory and responsibility of the nobility."


    "The leaders give everything to the territory, and I will bring them security. Now it''s time to fulfill my responsibility, how can I retreat."


    "Really? I thought you had fallen into the hypocritical nobility of the king''s capital and forgot the responsibility brought by power." Duke dakama smiled with a mocking smile.


    The fall of Mori Chongxing province is not only due to the strength of the lizard legion, but also due to the struggle for power and profit of some nobles.


    Ignoring the sarcasm in Duke dakama''s tone, the Marquis of Gardner pondered for a moment and said in a condensed voice, "I have brought the flame Knights of the Dale family and some elite legions of the royal guards."


    "For the sake of the lives of these soldiers, I must know the specific reason why the violet guards suffered heavy losses."


    "Do you think there is still a chance for stoke kingdom to win?" Duke dakama went to the pier, and his old and tall figure looked particularly weak in the moonlight.


    "Behlik Kingdom, lizard temple, lizard legion, I can''t think of any chance to win."


    Narrowing his eyes slightly, he recalled the unexpected obstruction in the central region of Mori heavy industry province.


    It was also in that sudden encounter that the violet guards, the ace legion of the STOL Kingdom, suffered heavy losses. None of them survived, and the remaining defeated soldiers returned to NUU fortress.


    "A chance to win?" the Marquis of Gardner went over and stood side by side with the Duke of dakama. "Why not?" turned his head and looked at the pale and weak face with some fear.


    "If nothing happens, Valoran''s Legion has entered the province of ebony and may have defeated the koker tribe stationed there."


    "Huh?" the Duke of Dhaka turned around, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his tired eyes. "Are you sure about the news?" he seemed to think of something. He looked at the Marquis Gardner unexpectedly and whispered.


    "Wait... Has the Dale family made a choice?"


    When asked, marquis Gardner shook his head slightly and said calmly, "the world has changed, and we have to change with it."


    "I think you''ve heard of the blood incident in limontanlu. It''s just a legendary spell. The panic caused by it hasn''t disappeared yet."


    The stork Kingdom, which has lost its legendary suppression, is much weaker than expected, and the role of calming people under the legendary crown is much more important than expected.


    It is not that a human kingdom cannot attract the arrival of the legendary crown. After all, it is the dream of many new legends to provide their own cultivation with the resources of a kingdom.


    However, today''s stoke Kingdom has fallen into the vortex of war with the kingdom of behlik, which has deterred many legends.


    Cultivation resources can be found slowly in the legendary long life, but there is only one life.


    In particular, the lizard man Temple behind the behlik Kingdom has slaughtered many legends that offended the temple in the alien plane. It is precisely because of this bloody record that the stoke kingdom is helpless at the moment, and even many forces take the opportunity to share the kingdom that is about to collapse.


    "Things are changeable. We should learn to let things go."


    Duke dakama was slightly silent when he heard the speech. After a sigh of relief, he looked relaxed: "you''re right, but some of our old people are unwilling to work. The kingdom of our whole life has been annihilated in the long river of history."


    With his head down, Duke dakama gently sorted out the heavy armor, and the sticky blood covered the armor surface, as if telling something.


    "The violet guards encountered the scar veterans of the lizard temple in the process of support."


    "Gardner, you should know what holy trace veterans mean. These damn lizard people and animals really want to annex stoke kingdom."


    "Hehe, in the face of those monsters, I deeply feel powerless and desperate. No matter how hard we try, we can''t break through the defense of the holy trace veterans, and even find a chance to completely defeat the charge of the violet guards."


    "It was a disaster. It belonged to the violet Guard Corps. We left many soldiers and retreated to NUU fortress in a hurry."


    Unexpected news, but after listening to the narration of Duke dakama, the Marquis of Gardner was silent. After about four or five seconds, he said with difficulty, "are you sure it''s the holy trace veteran?"


    "Of course, I feel the faint legendary smell of those lizards, people and animals," said Duke dakama with a wry smile. "Fortunately, they are eager to collect and search for supplies and food for the winter, and did not chase us along the way."


    The desolate moonlight fell on the face of the Marquis of Gardner along the snowflakes. Within the field of vision, the endless lizard man camp seemed like a ferocious dark beast, opening its bloody mouth to NUU fortress.


    "Are these lizards really crazy? Mobilize the holy trace veterans. Who will guard their kings?"


    Seeing the obscure state of the Marquis Gardner, dakama hesitated and asked, "since the Valoran leader has been dispatched, can you know the specific information of the regiment to which the Valoran leader belongs?"


    "Sorry, I''m not sure, but I can try to contact." Marquis Gardner replied in a deep voice, with inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He suddenly wondered whether Valoran collar could really repel the lizard invasion?


    "But before that, we must stick to the NUU fortress. Once we lose, the army led by Valoran will face all lizard soldiers in Sen heavy industry province."


    Seeing the old man''s slightly nervous state of mind, Duke dakama showed a ferocious smile: "don''t worry, Arnold family and violet guards will stick to the end."


    "Glory and responsibility, deep soul."

 Chapter 497

    Somewhere in the jungle, on the edge of Mori Province, in the flat field.


    White snow piled up on the branches, pressing out a simple arc. With the howling of the cold wind, some snow particles fluttered and fell.


    Suddenly, there was a slight rustle in the silent night. A woman with long brown hair walked into the ice and snow jungle, holding a steel staff, and her cold eyes scanned the surrounding environment back and forth. For about four or five minutes, she loosened the staff, raised her right hand and motioned from a distance.


    But after a while, dreven and more than a dozen trefari soldiers appeared on the edge of the ice and snow jungle. Looking at them, they were sleepy and covered with wind and frost.


    "Damn it, has Mori heavy industry province fallen all over the country? Why are there lizard people and animals everywhere, and even lizard soldiers are stranded in the deserted path." dreven carried a ring handled battle axe, and his long black beard was stained with snow.


    "Tamara, how many waves of lizard warriors have we met?"


    The brown haired woman in a gray cloak looked obliquely at dreven and ignored his question: "take time to rest. I feel that we are going to meet the large army of the lizard army."


    "Just in recent days."


    "All right." dreven casually relied on the hard trunk, and under the influence of external forces, the snowflakes in the tree crown fell down, but when he was close to dreven''s body, they automatically drifted to the open space.


    "I hope I can be more passionate at that time. I feel a little bored recently. Well... I miss the arena in irvindale, where my axes can drink all my blood."


    Tamara crossed her arms and placed the steel staff on the left side of her arm, where she could easily get it: "if you have an opinion, you can talk to general dreus after the task is over, but now, as a war Mason in the team, I am responsible for the investigation task."


    She knew that dreven was eager to kill. Out of caution, she stopped dreven from killing lizard soldiers several times along the way.


    "How could it be, the war Mason of Knox, I fully recognize your ability." dreven put away his flirtatious expression and looked serious.


    The war Masons are the most important and indispensable part of the Knox Corps. The hard stones in their blood and the steel in their soul deserve everyone''s respect.


    Tamara took a surprised look at dreven and heard the dignified tone in his tone, with a relaxed look: "I''ll go around and have a look. I don''t know why. I always feel uneasy when I enter this ice and snow jungle."


    With that, Tamara picked up the steel staff and prepared to enter the vast ice and snow jungle.


    "Be careful, this has entered the investigation range of the lizard legion," dreven told him. When he saw Tamara disappear, he arranged for the trefari Legion soldiers to disperse and guard.


    As he said, from entering senchongxing Province, scattered lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers can be seen everywhere. They frantically look for human traces, and even go to all kinds of narrow and claustrophobic places.


    "Crazy beast." he muttered a few words. Dreven looked up at the snowflakes and relaxed slightly.


    The low cold temperature filled the ice and snow jungle. Tamara shuttled on the rugged roads, and scattered wind and snow covered up the traces. Her actions did not see the weak constitution of legal professionals, but she was like a close combat professional such as a knight.


    With the passage of time, Tamara took vigorous steps to explore the surrounding environment. When she returned, she passed an icy pool and stopped.


    Under the gray cloak, Tamara frowned slightly, and her eyes looked at the pool environment indifferently, as accurate as a scalpel.


    Puddles, pools, ice cubes, a little bit of careful observation, it seems that there is no problem, but she is indifferent, spiritual perception spreads, and patiently analyzes and looks for it.


    "Here?" Tamara went to the edge of the pool and squatted down gently. Her left hand fell into the snow and felt for a small scale. Even after the baptism of snow, she still smelled the subtle smell of blood.


    "Lizard people have been here?! are they after us?"


    "No... no, we shouldn''t have found our trace." Tamara closed her eyes and felt as if she melted into the earth. The taste would deceive the feeling, but the earth would never.


    "There is still a residual smell of death, belonging to human soldiers?!... The battle has been over for a long time."


    When she opened her cold eyes, Tamara mused slightly. In her sight, snowflakes kept falling: "the wind and snow covered the deeper information. Maybe the lizard people haven''t gone far."


    Standing up, Tamara looked into the depths of the ice forest and held the iron staff tightly.


    In fact, up to now, the task of the war stonemason has almost ended. The traces left along the way guide the rear Knox Corps forward, but she is not satisfied with it.


    Tamara is very clear about the meaning of this war for Valoran. She needs to do more. For example, she needs to find people who survive in Mori Province, preferably soldiers who escape the war, so that she can get the information of the lizard Legion.


    After hesitation, Tamara decided to go back first. It took too long to come out, and the discovery of the pool needs to be reported to dreven. After all, that guy is the captain of the investigation mission.


    The cold wind roared and drowned Tamara''s leaving figure. Slowly falling snowflakes covered the pool again, and the crystal ice reflected the dim starlight.


    ......


    ......


    Deep in the jungle, in the dark environment, a fiery bonfire was lit.


    Through the dim light, you can vaguely see that this is a battlefield that has just ended. The trees in the surrounding area seem to be uprooted, the dry bark is scattered in the snow, and the rigid bodies are stacked on the broken stumps. When you look at it carefully, there are many bodies, about 20 or so.


    The light purple armor had long faded and left aside, revealing a pale body and curling up strangely.


    The eyes and mouth open because of fear, and the dry and hard skin cracks fine lines; The solid skull was broken, like being attacked by heavy weapons, and white liquid mixed with ice and snow flowed under the body; The internal organs of the body were also dragged out, and some of them had been removed. Disturbed by the temperature, the turbulent blood condensed into pieces and paved on rough stumps.


    "These human bedbugs can really hide. They actually hide in the pool. If they don''t return to fetch water accidentally, they may not be able to find their traces." beside the campfire, a lizard warrior in exquisite lock armor grinned. The branches held in his right hand were strung with bloody leg bones, and several bite marks can be seen.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. After the rest, get ready to return to the team as soon as possible," said the lizard man, who obviously looked tall and strong in the middle of the lizard man team.


    "Violet guards? Ha, vulnerable!"


    "I''m eager to get meritorious service in the frontal battlefield, rather than looking for these missing fish. It''s a waste of time."


    Swallowing the blood drenching organs in his hands, the strong lizard man stretched out his slender tongue and licked the blood from the corners of his mouth. The desire to kill in his turbid eyes was undisguised.


    "I heard that the Legion encountered a decline in attack in front of the human NUU fortress. I feel that this is our opportunity to let those weak human scum see the fear of death brought by the holy trace veteran!"


    After enjoying the cut food, the strong lizard man looked around the companions gathered around the campfire and saw that they were almost rested. He urged them to say, "speed up, cut off human heads and take them all back. Those are war achievements!"


    The echo sound mixed with laughter sounded, and immediately the lizard soldiers got up one after another, picked up different types of weapons in their hands, went to the broken stump area, and harvested their own "war achievements".

 Chapter 498

    "One, two, three... Nineteen, twenty!"


    Deep in the dark ice and snow jungle, dreven hid in the shadow and silently observed the dilapidated and bloody battlefield and the number of lizard soldiers.


    As for those grotesque bodies curled up, he seemed to turn a blind eye to the fate of the losers. He had seen too many in the invasion war of the Knox empire.


    With his eyes slightly turned, dreven noticed the strong lizard man in the middle of the tree stump. The savage and thick breath oppressed the dark area like a mountain. Immediately, his face showed a trace of fanaticism.


    "Well... It seems that you have good strength. You can relax your stiff body experiencing cold temperature a little."


    "It''s the violet guards."


    The transparent spiritual perception melted into the earth and covered everyone''s breath. Tamara saw the light purple armor piled up like a hill and gently held the iron staff.


    The war stonemasons led by Valoran are familiar with the intelligence information of every force around them, including the violet Guard Corps stationed in limontanlu, which is a strong enough military force worthy of the attention of the noxas Corps.


    In front of the broken battlefield, there are many corpses of violet guards. Looking at their horror and fear, they should have experienced an extremely desperate battle.


    "Not surprisingly, we met the elite legion of lizards in the kingdom of behlik."


    "Isn''t this very interesting?" dreven smiled softly, with a bloodthirsty smile. "It just makes a perfect end for our investigation task."


    The Yellow campfire shines in the jungle. Lizard soldiers are harvesting the heads of violet guards, and their exquisite lock armor attracts dreven''s attention.


    The light green metal surface is engraved with many strange and mysterious words, and the obscure magic light flashes, especially at the chest armor. Several lines depict the dignified head of the lizard man as prison. His face is a little blurred, but somehow, dreven always feels that his hazy eyes are looking around and vaguely paying attention to the shadow area where he is.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Dreven took down the ring handle Tomahawk on his back and gently held it in his hand. In a moment, the fast Tomahawk set off a transparent cold current.


    He is not a fool. It proves everything that he can survive countless wars with dreus in the Knox empire.


    Inexplicable intuition tells dreven that the lizard soldiers in the field of vision perceive their arrival with unknown and strange means, and the so-called hiding has completely become a joke.


    "Attack!"


    ......


    ......


    The warm campfire baked the body, and a layer of orange light appeared on the surface of the scale. Suddenly, the strong lizard man stopped chewing food, and his ferocious face showed a trace of surprise.


    Resume the action of chewing food, but the strong lizard looked down imperceptibly at the exquisite light green armor. The engraved magic worked automatically. It knew that an enemy had quietly touched nearby.


    "Ha, is it a fish that has escaped the net to observe in the dark?" wiping the sticky blood on his mouth, the strong lizard man controlled his emotions, turned his head to the lizard man soldier on the stump battlefield and shouted.


    "Hurry up, we have to start right away. Those weak humans on the front line are waiting for our slaughter!"


    The strong lizard man wants to call back the soldiers under his command, which can give a divine warning, indicating that the hidden fish are not weak. He doesn''t want to lose some money in this hunt, which will disgrace the reputation of the holy trace veteran.


    [holy trace veterans: the trump legion of behlik Kingdom, guarding the king capital droalcod. When carefully selected elite lizard warriors join the holy trace legion, they will get a weak essence of legend and gain blood power infusion after use.] (Note: Although the road of legend is cut off, these holy trace veterans at least have the power comparable to high-level professionals)


    Barbarism and killing are synonymous with lizard people, but the wise are not lacking.


    The strong lizard man has a good idea of wisdom. After meeting the holy trace veterans under his command, he will crush the enemy with absolute power and taste the blood of victory.


    Unfortunately, just like this sudden ice and snow, accidents also happen from time to time in the war.


    The strong lizard man didn''t expect the hidden enemy, not the fish from the violet guards, but the trefari Legion soldiers, the most elite force of the noxas Legion led by dreven.


    As soon as the call fell, before those holy trace veterans who harvested the "booty" returned, a low roar broke the dark and white environment.


    "Attack!"


    The cold light of the sharp axe flashed like a bright light across the dim yellow environment. Before the holy trace veterans present had time to respond, a whirling ring handle sharp axe disappeared in the snowflakes.


    The next moment, two howls suddenly sounded, breaking the quiet atmosphere.


    In the messy and bloody stump area, the bodies of two holy trace veterans fell into the snow and splashed some snow particles. What makes people panic is that their heads rolled down the stump and the wounds were smooth and complete.


    Buzz!


    The sharp axe with a ring handle whirled and fell into dreven''s hand, stained with a trace of sticky green blood.


    The trefari soldiers behind him also attacked at the same time. A rainstorm composed of steel arrows tore through the ice and snow jungle.


    With the arrow shower, the trefari soldiers responded in the only way they knew. They pushed forward in pairs. The archers shot a round of arrow rain in an orderly manner, and the soldiers standing in front pulled out the death instruments around their waist and were always ready to deceive themselves.


    "Hidden!"


    The strong lizard shouted and roared, directing the holy trace veterans under his command to avoid the arrow rain attack, but he himself held a bone stick full of barbs in his left hand and a heavy tower shield in his right hand, and rushed to dreven.


    Ding! Ding! Ding!


    The sound of steel came from the front of the tower shield. The strong lizard man looked frozen. He clenched his right hand and clearly felt the surging power transmitted to the muscle tissue: "Damn, this is not the remnant of the violet guards!"


    In the previous pursuit experience, the strong lizard man has never been attacked by such a powerful arrow rain, but more of a neat array of charge.


    "And the human man with a black beard in front of him." he looked at dreven in front of him. His seemingly not strong body gave him a dangerous feeling of oppression.


    This is the first time I feel like this when I step into stoke kingdom.


    "May my lord come to a miracle!"


    Just as the strong lizard man approached delavin''s body, the whisper suddenly sounded, the exquisite lock armor on his body burst into a rich blood glow, and the lizard man''s head engraved on his chest quietly revived, guiding the blood energy to envelop the lizard man.


    [fixed ¡¤ high level divine skill: blessing of Samuel Anya]!

 Chapter 499

    [fixed ¡¤ high level divine skill: blessing of Samuel Anya]!


    The strong blood red energy is like viscous liquid, which is poured on the body of strong lizard people, making the already strong body more tall and strong, with a faint sense of madness and cruelty.


    [heavy bar]!


    The strong lizard man looked at dreven in front of him and smiled grimly. The killing intention in his eyes was undisguised. He brazenly waved the bone stick full of barbs and set off a gust of fishy wind.


    As the team leader of the holy trace veterans, it once led the holy trace veterans under its command to fight with many human high-level professionals. Once they get the chance of close combat, the holy trace veterans will win in the end.


    Today is no exception, not to mention God''s high-level blessing magic with lizard man temple on the lock armor!


    to be sonorous!


    The barb bone stick and the ring handle sharp axe bombarded together without skill, making a deafening roar. Layers of visible air currents set off a white wave in the wind and snow. When the bloody ice and snow jungle was torn apart, the hard trees and swaying branches broke with the air currents.


    In the middle of the storm, dreven couldn''t stop stepping back and making deep footprints in the snow until he leaned against a huge old tree.


    WOW!


    The branches swayed and snowflakes fell on the ground, and the fine cracks spread from the roots to the trunk. It looked a little thrilling.


    Dreven raised his face and looked at the strong lizard man in front of him in surprise. A touch of flush dissipated slowly. At the moment of the confrontation, the guy''s pure power actually suppressed him and slightly paralyzed his arms holding the sharp axe with a ring handle.


    He even felt the subtle suppression of the life level, which was very much like the domain energy possessed by the legendary realm.


    [step]!


    [spike shield]!


    The strong lizard man is unreasonable. Seeing that the human man suspected of being a high-level professional can''t bear his own strength, his bloodthirsty smile is filled with ugly face. He must solve the enemy as soon as possible, because he noticed that the battlefield on the side seems not ideal.


    Holding up the heavy tower shield, the strong lizard man rushed to dreven. His strong lower limbs trampled on the snow. The scarlet and rich life energy exploded vigorously, like a beast breaking free from the cage and eating people.


    The dancing snowflakes melted in front of the burning breath of life, and the thin water vapor filled the air wantonly. Dreven disdained to look at the strong lizard man rushing over.


    "Animals are always animals, even if they have strong power!"


    ......


    ......


    In the dark and gloomy ice and snow jungle battlefield, sticky and smelly green blood rippled on the steel wave one after another, and the dull cry sounded like thunder.


    Tamara continued to chant the spell. The gray cloak had been cut into pieces by the sharp blade, and was covered with blood. It looked like an ink painting depicting a tragic battlefield in the white snow.


    [earth spike]!


    Taupe soil spikes towered from under the snow and pierced the array of holy trace veterans, and then the brave trefari Army soldiers continued to attack the broken stump battlefield.


    They were still in pairs, cooperating with each other and fighting with the holy trace veterans.


    But this time they can no longer slaughter the lizard soldiers in front of them like cattle and sheep, as they have experienced in the battlefield before.


    They met opponents worthy of a battle, and the number was a few more.


    [Knox sword chop]!


    The steel wave swept across the ice and snow ground again. The silent trefari Legion soldiers stared at the holy trace veterans. The death instruments in their hands emitted red energy, held them high and suddenly cut them off.


    Dang!


    The harsh collision sound sounded. The tall and fierce holy mark veteran held a double-edged axe to resist the attack of human soldiers, but the frightening force lifted the axe blade, cut its arm along the handle, and the sticky green blood fell on the ground.


    It just wanted to adjust its shape, and the soil under its feet quietly turned into a trap, tied its lower limbs and disrupted its center of gravity.


    Buzz!


    The steel arrow shuttled through the falling snowflakes, pierced the loophole of the lock armor defense, and stabbed straight into the arm joint. The holy trace veteran screamed and fell into the snow. Then a sharp sword magnified in the pupil, cut off the ferocious and frightened head, rolled and fell into the corpse pile of the violet guards.


    "Pay attention to the casters in the rear and attack first!"


    The roar of anger could not stop the gradual decline. The holy trace veterans had already noticed the Tamara in the rear. They wanted to give priority to the caster, but these sudden human soldiers were surprisingly powerful, much stronger than the violet guards.


    They formed an iron wall like defense line to block and interrupt the attack rhythm. Even if the holy trace veterans burst into front of the caster, they can only allow the enemy to cooperate perfectly and slowly harvest their lives.


    This feeling of powerlessness, they have been given to others, not long ago, the group of violet guards who fought to death.


    Time passed quietly. Death was revealed on the scorching battlefield. The sound of sharp weapons, the clang of armor collision, and the dull sound of corpses falling all shook disorderly for a time.


    The decline and difficulties faced by the holy trace veterans could not be stopped, and became more and more bloody until the advantage of the number of people gradually leveled off, and even finally, they had fallen into an inextricable death situation.


    However, the hope has not been completely lost. The holy trace veterans always look forward to the outcome of the storm battlefield filled with ice and snow, which is the result of fate.


    Jedi counterattack? Or death?


    In fact, it is not only the holy trace veterans who are looking forward to the results, but also the trefari corps soldiers and the war stonemason Tamara are also paying attention to the battlefield surging with majestic life energy.


    In contrast, the trefari Legion soldiers are much easier and pay more attention to the holy trace veterans in front of them.


    Because the glorious executioner dreven left many praiseworthy deeds in the Legion of the Knox Empire, they believe that the final victory will belong to Knox.


    ......


    ......


    In the face of the terrible attack from the strong lizard man, dreven took his time. The sharp axes with ring handles held in both hands were combined together, and his wrists shook slightly. The combined sharp axes rotated rapidly. Dreven''s boastful smile could be seen in the transparent air flow.


    "That''s how to deal with it!"


    [open the way, sharp axe]!


    [opening Axe: dreven throws his axe, causing great physical damage to the hit targets and pushing them aside. The hit targets will be slowed down in a short time.]


    to be sonorous!


    The rotating axe tore the pale snow, exposed the dry and hard soil, and then hit the front of the Tower Shield held by the strong lizard man with irresistible force, forcibly changing the opponent''s charging pace and interrupting his attack rhythm.


    Dreven stepped forward, followed by the rotating axe, and ran quickly on the developed road. When he approached the strong lizard man, he quickly bent down and crossed the other side.


    Boom!


    The sharp axe crossed a beautiful arc and returned to dreven''s hand. While moving his recovering body, he looked ironically at the strong lizard man who adjusted his posture.


    "Well, are you in a hurry? Then sprinkle some salt on your wound!"


    Dreven also noticed the side battlefield. The war stonemason Tamara and trefari corps soldiers did not disappoint him. They had gained battlefield advantages and were slowly reaping the fruits of victory belonging to Knox.


    The show begins!

 Chapter 500

    Click!


    The combined ring handle axe was disassembled again. Delavin had a crazy smile and his black beard trembled slightly.


    [bloody sprint]!


    The scarlet life energy surged like a stream under his feet, and the burst of power pushed dreven forward at a high speed to disperse the scattered snowflakes.


    to be sonorous!


    Throw a sharp axe with a ring handle and chop it on the Tower Shield held high by the strong lizard man to prevent the opponent from trying to get the attack rhythm again.


    The powerful force and strange angle make the sharp axe with ring handle jump high, and then return to dreven''s hand with a beautiful line.


    The next battle became dreven''s performance time to control the attack rhythm.


    Each throwing of the sharp axe, or just cut off the counterattack of the strong lizard man, or leave clear marks on the light green lock armor surface, or tear off the rich red life energy and carve ferocious scars on the exposed scale armor body.


    "Roar!" the strong lizard man roared angrily. This subdued battle made him at a loss, and his proud melee ability could not be brought into play at all.


    In particular, the side battlefield it pays attention to has fallen into the decline of death. Many holy trace veterans lie quietly in the cold snow, and the thick green blood gradually dries up.


    "Damn humans, who are you?"


    The heavy tower shield was raised in front of him, and the strong lizard man struggled to resist the attack of dreven. This guy''s fast and crazy fighting style is completely different from the Legion soldiers trained by stoke kingdom.


    This is based on his decades of experience at war with the stoke kingdom.


    to be sonorous!


    The answer to the strong lizard man was the sharp axe with a ring handle that fell again, and this powerful attack forced the strong lizard man to take a step back.


    "Hoo Hoo!"


    "Humble, you are provoking the great lizard temple!"


    In the heavy gasp, the strong lizard man raised his ugly head, and his bloodshot eyes firmly locked dreven, completely detonating the anger in his soul.


    It is not only the helplessness and anger brought by the subdued battle, but also the fear caused by the continuous death of the holy trace veterans under its command. It once again feels the fatal danger of great oppression.


    The air trembled, the high-level magic engraved on the light green lock armor burst, and the rich blood red energy was close to the surface of the scale armor like a substantial flame.


    The strong lizard man seemed to break some kind of shackles in his body. A touch of golden red light slowly penetrated the gap of the scale, mixed into the blood red flame, and the crazy and restless momentum suddenly rose.


    Faintly, a breath of terror and majesty came to this battlefield area, and the falling snowflakes were also affected and staggered.


    "Kill! Kill! Kill!"


    The killing emotion that appeared out of thin air tore up the remaining reason. The strong lizard man clenched the bone stick, his body was close to the heavy tower shield, and launched a desperate charge towards dreven.


    "Legendary power? Is it the legendary blood contained in the body? Or the legendary spell engraved by armor?"


    Dreven was aware of the terrible power of the strong lizard man. Although it was nothing to him, he had broken the barrier of high-level professionals and touched the boundary of legend.


    The color of thinking flashed away, and dreven looked at the big man nearby with great ease: "well... Do you pay the price of losing your mind for this power? It''s really pathetic!"


    Although the words contained pity, dreven kept moving.


    The steps moved quickly, and the scarlet energy lingered at dreven''s feet like a knight''s aura, accelerating his movement speed. The sharp axe with ring handle in both hands rotated at a high speed and rolled up bursts of ice and snow.


    [rotating flying axe]!


    Wheeze!


    The sharp axe blade attached with red energy cuts the front of the heavy tower shield at a strange angle and cuts down clear marks.


    With a bang, the sharp axe with a ring handle was catapulted into the air. Dreven was not in a hurry. After throwing the sharp axe with a ring handle with his right hand, he took a swift step and stretched out his left hand to catch the falling sharp axe with a ring handle.


    Wheeze!


    Until then, the sharp axe with ring handle thrown by the right hand accurately hit the mark cut off from the front of the last tower shield. A similar result occurred when the sharp axe with a ring handle was ejected into the air again and returned to dreven''s right hand.


    "Ah ha ha ha!"


    Bloodthirsty crazy laughter resounded over the battlefield. Dreven threw the sharp axe with a ring handle in his hand again and again, and then drew beautiful and cold arcs in the ice and snow weather, knocking out a very rhythmic metal music.


    "Weak, do you hear me? The death knell has sounded for you!"


    The frequent attacks did not hinder dreven''s movement speed. Instead, he obtained the acceleration effect through the flying Axe Skill, maintaining a certain attack distance from the strong lizard man.


    Click!


    The strong and heavy tower shield can no longer bear the non-stop attack rhythm of dreven. Centered on the accurate hit trace of the ring handle sharp axe, it cracks the cobweb like gap.


    Boom!


    The dull sound of fragmentation exploded, the Tower Shield turned into countless iron pieces and fell into the snow. At the same time, the body of the strong lizard man was exposed in dreven''s field of vision.


    Axe ready, slaughter begins!


    Dreven smiled ferociously, and the sharp axe with a ring handle was thrown out of his hand in an instant. With great power, he cut the lizard man''s scales, broke the muscle fibers, and splashed the thick and smelly blood on the snow.


    "Ah!" the severe pain was transmitted to the strong lizard man''s mind. The surging killing intention was slightly stagnant, and a trace of clarity appeared in the turbid eyes, but before there was time to resist, the next wave of sharp axe attack was like a rainstorm.


    Torn scales bloom like fireworks in the ice and snow jungle, and bones and tendons moan of fear under the axe blade.


    The strong lizard man charged forward, but took more than ten steps, he was unable to move forward, leaving clear footprints and pools of green blood along the way.


    When the darkness came, it took a deep look at the human in front of it. The strength of that guy was definitely more than a high-level professional. Even in this contest, human beings also hid some strength.


    "Hehe, is it over even if you defeat me? The lizard man temple will avenge us!"


    Pooh!


    With blood gushing, dreven ignored the hatred eyes of the strong lizard man, cut off the ugly head with a sharp axe with a ring handle and tied it around his waist as booty.


    Taking a breath, he turned and looked at the battlefield on the side. The bloodthirsty and crazy killing intention never went out. The ring handle Tomahawk spun at a high speed, and a new round of slaughter began.


    ......


    ......


    The dim starlight came down with the flying snowflakes, getting deeper and deeper. The night was blowing with gusts of cold wind, and the strong smell of rust filled the air.


    Dreven looked calmly at the two new tombs erected in front of him, which buried the trefari soldiers who had just died in the battle.


    Sacrifice is inevitable, but when it comes, it will eventually cause sadness.


    "Clean up the battlefield, we have to go back in advance." dreven''s tone was low. The lizard warrior unexpectedly had the strength comparable to trefari''s legion.


    This is a very important message that must be passed on to the Lord and dreus.


    Turning around and looking around, the target is a desolate and broken battlefield, full of cold and stiff corpses, including violet guards and holy trace veterans.


    Dreven didn''t care. He crossed the battlefield and went to the body of the strong lizard man. He looked down at the guy with a thoughtful look on his face.


    Lizard temple?


    The behemoth that hides behind the behelic kingdom.


    "Hmm?" delavin said in surprise. Then he seemed to notice something. His pupils were tight and had no time to respond. A touch of golden red light suddenly appeared in his field of vision.


    Boom!


    The body of the strong lizard man was blown to pieces, and countless flesh, blood and bones condensed in the air to form a mysterious golden red symbol, which crossed the distance of space and was engraved on the belly of dreven.

 Chapter 501

    Late at night, the stars are dim.


    Sartar great plain, Sen province.


    This is a vast plain across the whole province. With the sudden drop of ice and snow, the beautiful field is covered with a layer of white yarn, and the cold smell is mixed with the bitter temperature.


    Looking up, the endless felt tents stand in the white snow, countless blood red flags flutter in the wind, and the lizard soldiers like ants are in sharp armor and crowded on the snow roads.


    In the middle of the white plain, scattered snowflakes covered the gorgeous tent dome in front of us.


    The wide curtain of the door is embroidered with mysterious runes. A lizard warrior with a strong smell guards silently, with dim stars. It is faintly visible that the armor style is similar to that of the holy trace veteran.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The rapid footsteps sounded from a distance. In a moment, a tall lizard man in red armor knocked the snowflakes and walked in the quiet snow.


    The lizard man soldiers guarding around saw the red armored lizard man, bowed slightly to show their respect, and then let the tall lizard man enter the tent.


    Inside the tent, a raging fire burned around the edge of the snow-white carpet to disperse the low temperature.


    Different from the imagination, the layout inside is not like a place to live, but like a prayer room of the temple.


    Light elk incense filled the air. A scarlet lizard statue stood in the center of the tent. I couldn''t see the face of the statue, but I had an inexplicable feeling, as if the statue was watching everyone all the time.


    The tall lizard man walked into the tent, crawled on the white carpet and said respectfully, "Your Highness Eve, a team of holy trace veterans encountered an accident when chasing the violet guards."


    "According to the picture passed back from the divine rune, it''s not like a soldier from the stoke kingdom. I suspect... It''s Valoran''s side."


    The low prayer stopped suddenly. The old lizard man priest bent down and knelt slightly raised his head and stared at the lifelike lizard man statue in front of him. There was a faint blood glow in his turbid eyes.


    Eve Harris, leader of the priesthood of the lizard temple.


    Although the kingdom of behlik has the throne of king, God gives kingship and the gods are supreme.


    The overall leadership is still led by the temple and priests, which shows that Eve Harris has a prominent position in the kingdom of behlik, only under the Pope.


    At the same time, it is also the initiator and commander of the lizard man''s winter plunder war


    "Valoran, the legendary force in the north." Eve got up, turned and looked down at the tall lizard man, and the red and white priest robe fell to the ground. "So what we expected happened."


    "Valoran collar has regarded the stoke kingdom as food in his mouth and hates others to move its interests." Eve smiled gently and his wrinkled face was cold: "Hansen, is the pterosaur knight team back?"


    "I''m sorry, your highness Yves, the pterosaur knight team hasn''t returned any news since they went out." the tall lizard man who called Hansen respectfully replied, his crawling body motionless as a mountain.


    The red fire burned and reflected Eve''s colder face: "is it true that we don''t take the lizard man Temple seriously?" he paced to Hansen and came to the tent with the dignity of prison.


    "No news from the corker tribe?"


    "Yes, your highness Yves, I specially contacted north before coming, and there was no response." Hansen said softly, with a trace of killing intention on his firm and iron face.


    "We need to prepare for the worst. The koker tribe has been defeated by Valoran, and the pterosaur cavalry team has been destroyed in heimu province."


    "Even, the scouts they sent quietly sneaked into Mori province."


    Hearing the speech, Eve frowned, gently arranged the red and white priest robe, took out a divine emblem from his arms and threw it to Hansen: "do it according to your idea. I just want the result and warn Valoran of the result!"


    Turning around and looking at the statue of the scarlet lizard man, Eve bowed his head and looked very respectful: "even if the rumor is true, the Oracle has been lowered, and my Lord will lower the miracle when necessary."


    The lizard man temple has also heard of the God meteorite event at the gate of sorrow.


    No matter how strong or weak the specific strength is, the God of pestilence gruelas is also a towering great God. It can be said that he shocked the lizard man Temple by falling down at the gate of sorrow.


    With caution, they paid special attention to the movements of the Valoran collar. In addition, three lizard Temple priests disappeared at the edge of the Valoran collar for no reason, which had to make Eve prepare in advance.


    This winter plunder war seems to be led and executed by Eve. In fact, the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, has already sent down the oracle. It needs more faith to invest in God''s country, so this sweep has developed into an invasion war.


    Oh, the Oracle also specifically ordered the lizard man temple to look for new legends on the road to blood.


    "Praise the great Lord!" Hansen said respectfully, his eyes reflecting the emblem of the palm.


    The God emblem is round and made of special red crystal. The vague figure of the lizard God Samuel Anya is engraved on the front. Vaguely, it feels the blood power flowing quietly in the God emblem.


    Holding the red emblem tightly, Hansen half bowed and left the tent. The cold wind hit, and his strong body was slightly steaming hazy white gas.


    Hansen dahler, the deputy commander of the lizard Legion who invaded stoke Kingdom this time, is crowned by the famous legend of the behlik Kingdom, and it controls one of the holy trace veterans of the lizard ace Legion.


    "Blood for blood, I will cut off your head and comfort the dead soldiers." Hansen looked quietly to the northwest, and the killing intention in his pupil was no longer hidden, as if it were burning.


    ......


    ......


    At winter dusk, thick clouds cover the glow, and the cold wind blows bursts of snow.


    The extreme cold wind comes from the pavement, surging like sea waves, lingering around the sky like mist, floating up and down, constantly invading the mainland.


    The silent dead forest was scorched, and the smell of blood filled the air.


    Dreven gasped slightly, his sharp axe with a ring handle in his hands was stained with green blood, the woods in front of him were covered with lizard man''s bodies, and occasionally he could see twitching lizard man soldiers.


    Obviously, shortly after the end of the battle here, dreven led trefari''s soldiers to victory again, but his face was full of dignity and helplessness.


    Looking down at his abdomen, the golden red symbol glittered, as if laughing at his futility.


    From that night when the lizard man elite soldiers were eliminated, dreven felt that he was exposed to the light and had nowhere to hide.


    The following situation also successfully shows this. No matter where he and trefari soldiers walk and hide, lizard soldiers will find their tracks and launch a crazy attack.


    "Want to stop us from leaving Mori province? Or revenge?"

 Chapter 502

    "We should start."


    Over the bleak wind and snow in the evening, Tamara, holding a steel staff, went to the side of Delaware and made a silent sound, interrupting his thoughts.


    A little tired words sounded in his ears, and dreven slightly turned to Tamara. The excellent war Mason did not see his capable color, a little blood penetrated his eyes, and his dry face was covered with tired wind cream.


    Not only Tamara, dreven looked around, his sharp eyes penetrated the falling snowflakes, and he noticed that the trefari soldiers who closed their eyes and rested were abnormal.


    Strong and heavy armor covered their figure, and his hands still clenched the death instrument, but dreven, who knew these guys well, noticed a faint smell of fatigue.


    During this time, whether resting or moving forward, there are always lizard soldiers who track them, obstruct their pace with a crazy and savage attitude, and harass the team continuously.


    This is a dilemma created by pride. Since the establishment of Valoran''s leadership, the Knox Corps has experienced many battles and endless glory, which makes them lose their awe and underestimate the military power of the world.


    Dreven got up and gently picked up the sharp axe with a ring handle in his hand: "ready to go, we need... Huh?" before the voice fell, a slight movement came from his ear.


    The wind and snow were scattered. In the dim light, dreven saw many jackal soldiers in heavy armor at the edge of the forest, revealing their shapes and slowly surrounding the narrow dead forest.


    "Bah!" spit out a bloody spit, dreven''s wrist trembled, and the sharp axe with a ring handle quickly rotated. "Is this fear? Start arranging jackals to die?"


    In the fighting in recent days, the most encountered by dreven and trefari Legion soldiers are lizard soldiers. Their strong body and open and close fighting style are very in line with the fighting style of Knox.


    So in front of the more powerful trefari soldiers, the lizard soldiers suffered.


    Occasionally encounter jackal soldiers. Compared with lizard soldiers, they are more animal, crazy and bloodthirsty, but the pressure brought by these animals is obviously not enough, far less than the holy trace veterans in the ice and snow jungle.


    When the Jackal soldiers approached, dreven looked a little dignified. He was a jackal heavily armored soldier.


    In many wars under varo''s leadership, the Jackal heavy armor soldiers were quite elite heavy infantry, which had brought some problems to the noxas expeditionary cavalry.


    "You go first, and I''ll catch up with the you." dreven turned his sharp axe with the a ring handle and rolled up pieces of the wind and snow.


    "Hmm?" he frowned when he saw that Tamara and trefari soldiers on his side had no action.


    "Don''t worry, these jackals can''t stop me." then, dreven looked at every trefari soldier indifferently until they all lowered their heads.


    "We''ll wait for you in front."


    Tamara glanced at dreven and understood his inner thoughts. It was trying to regain energy. Immediately, she immediately led the trefari Legion soldiers to leave quickly and disappeared into the long snow.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The sudden sound of rapid steps sounded like an attack horn. The Jackal heavy armor soldiers saw the actions of trefari''s soldiers and launched an attack without warning. Their green eyes were full of wildness and killing.


    They will never allow the food to slip away.


    "I hate your eyes!" said dreven, gazing at the approaching jackal armor.


    "Mourn for the pain!"


    [bloody sprint]!


    Dreven strode forward, and the surging bloody stream emerged at his feet, providing a strong driving force for him to walk flat in the dead forest.


    [rotating flying axe]!


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The sharp axe with a ring handle instantly soared into the air and accurately chopped at the Jackal heavy armor soldiers who rushed in front of them.


    What heavy armor, what hard fur, what defense means.


    In front of dreven''s sharp axe, it is as crisp as paper. Under each sharp axe, a jackal heavy armor warrior will lose his fresh life, and his hot blood will bloom in the snow like fireworks.


    The withered destruction came to the dead forest, and dreven frowned. Unexpectedly, such bloody killing did not scare off the Jackal heavy armor soldiers.


    Even in fear, these jackals and heavy armor warriors are madly moving forward, aiming at dreven, as if there was some faith supporting them.


    "Ha, it looks good. Wherever I go, the blood will flow!" dreven opened his mouth, showed a ferocious bloodthirsty smile, kept his hands, and the sharp axe with a ring handle turned into an illusion in the forest.


    No matter how it is thrown, the sharp axe with a ring handle will eventually fall into dreven''s hands.


    The killing performance belonging to dreven began, and the surging jackal heavy armor warrior became his target.


    ......


    ......


    Time passed quietly, and bright moonlight flashed in the dark sky, mixed with a trace of blood.


    In the cold and desolate dead forest battlefield, the bodies of jackals and heavily armored soldiers were covered all over the ground. It was dark, cold and rigid, and looked pathetic.


    Traces of sharp axe cutting can be seen everywhere on their bodies and bones. Along the terrible wound, the smelly and hot blood forms a pool of blood on the ground.


    "The belief of the gods?" dreven saw the last group of more than ten jackals and heavy armor soldiers rush to his body at the expense of his companions, and his eyes were extremely ruthless.


    [open the way, sharp axe]!


    Dreven put his hands together, two sharp axes together, rotated at a high speed and rolled up bursts of wind and snow.


    "Then use death to serve the so-called gods."


    Buzz!


    The air exploded, and the rapidly rotating sharp axe with a ring handle cut the air, leaving a clear and transparent trace, which swept through the woods unstoppably.


    In the next moment, the heavy armor was broken, and the gushing blood splashed on the snow like ink, depicting a bloody picture.


    Click!


    When the axe was opened, dreven looked at the messy battlefield and looked indifferent. He had seen the results of the war countless times, but the frenzy to death was a little frightening.


    No longer counting the spoils, dreven finally took a look at the deepening night and embarked on the journey to pursue the soldiers of Tamara and trefari.


    ......


    ......


    The night is desolate, like running water.


    De Levin marched with all his strength. After drinking tea, he saw the traces left by Tamara. After catching up for a while, he finally saw Tamara and others.


    He breathed a sigh of relief and there was no accident.


    With dreven''s return, the team''s forward speed increased again, and no one asked about the final result of the battle in the dead forest on the snowy road. Just as trefari''s soldiers listened to dreven''s orders, they also believed in dreven.


    The glow of dawn broke the dark curtain. Overnight, the cold fog hung all over the sky and hazily covered the heaven and earth.


    Coupled with the continuous wind and snow, the strange weather brought serious inconvenience to the dreven party. Fortunately, they did not encounter the encirclement and interception of lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers on the follow-up Road, and they were further away from Blackwood province.


    Moving forward in silence, dreven at the front of the team looked dignified. Somehow, there was always a touch of uneasiness in his heart. His palm gently stroked the golden red symbol on his abdomen. He would never believe that lizard people would just let them go.


    Not counting the attack and killing in the ice and snow jungle, just along the way of departure, it has created a lot of killing of lizard soldiers.


    Until the intersection of Mori province and heimu Province, dreven finally knew the reason. In front of the chaotic gravel area, a nearly 1000 lizard man array was assembled.


    Red flags flutter and are engraved with light gold lines to depict the appearance of lizards. All lizard soldiers face the exhausted trefari soldiers with full spirit.


    More than that, in the rear of the team, a faint and terrible atmosphere gradually rose, firmly locking dreven and others.


    "Legend!"


    Dreven turned his head to look at the wind and snow behind him, and an amazing sense of war appeared in his dignified eyes.

 Chapter 503

    Snowflakes all over the sky, like catkins in spring, keep rotating and dancing, covered with messy mountain and stone jungle, covering all traces.


    Kerry stood on Skar''s back in his armor, looking back at the snow covered mountain and stone jungle, showing a look of disgust.


    He hates winter weather, which makes his hair easily wet.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The horse hoofs trampled on the flying snow, and the NOx bloody cavalry in scarlet armor galloped to the scouts, quickly turned over and dismounted, and half knelt in the snow.


    "Lord Krieg, in the ice and snow plain three miles ahead, we found the lizard man array gathering."


    Hearing the report of the blood colored cavalry in front of him, Cleopatra gave up fiddling with his gray hair, and his face showed a slightly excited color.


    "Are you sure?"


    "Sure," said the noxas bloody cavalry respectfully with his head down. "When we approached, we found some jackal scouting teams. We returned to report to you without hastily alerting them."


    "Very good." Krieg nodded with satisfaction, clenched the silver long handled Tomahawk, and walked all the way. The enemy he met was basically the defeated soldiers of the koker tribe. Unexpectedly, they wrote an article here.


    "Well... It seems that if our enemy is aware of it, it is to guard against us in advance."


    "Command to go down and prepare for battle."


    "Yes, Lord Clegg." the noxasian Red Cavalry turned away on a red horse.


    Crick stepped on Skar''s head, his disgust turned away, and his burning desire for battle was rising. He didn''t care how many lizards gathered, and he didn''t think there would be too many. After all, this is the edge of Mori heavy industry province, not the main battlefield.


    "Hey, coward, we''re going to have another activity together," said Crick, looking down at Skar and grinning.


    "Goo, woo." Skar screamed happily and opened her ears.


    ......


    ......


    The clouds are getting thicker, the wind and snow are getting more and more urgent, and countless white snow particles are pouring down like a rainstorm, flooding the field of vision.


    Dreven turned his head and looked behind him. A red figure loomed under the wind and snow. The smell of terror was like the scorching sun, attracting everyone''s attention.


    "If I had the chance, I would challenge you, but not now." dreven took a deep look at the legendary lizard man in red armor, and immediately led the trefari Legion soldiers behind him to quickly advance towards the assembled lizard man array in front.


    Even if he has seen the figure of the lizard elite soldiers (holy trace veterans) who fought before in the array, compared with the approaching legend, it is obvious that the lizard array in front is their best choice.


    It''s not fear, it''s for the team. Dreven doesn''t want to go back finally. He''s the only one left.


    Or none left!


    Striding forward, trefari''s soldiers took out the death instrument around their waist, followed dreven closely, took it as an arrow, crossed the frozen snow, and burst into a bright war like fire.


    "Knox, never give up, and extremely eager for war!" dreven looked at the array of lizards waiting for him and launched an all-out attack.


    [rotating flying axe]!


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The rapidly rotating sharp axe with ring handle fell into the lizard man array, and the smelly green blood was sprayed in the wind and snow. In an instant, it took away the fresh lives of more than ten lizard man soldiers.


    Taking advantage of this opportunity, dreven took the lead in rushing into the wave of lizard people, holding a sharp axe with a ring handle in his hands, killing many lizard soldiers gathered here.


    Soon, dreven and others were blocked. The scar veterans wearing light green lock armor lurked in groups of lizard soldiers and attacked trefari soldiers from time to time, adding scars to them.


    Pooh!


    The sharp axe blade crossed the neck of a holy trace veteran who came in front of him, and the gushing blood watered his body. However, such a battle not only didn''t make dreven full of joy, but shrouded his heart.


    The battle was more difficult than expected. What they met was no longer the ordinary lizard warrior before.


    Combined with the continuous attacks in the past few days, dreven realized that the strength of the trefari Legion soldiers was basically understood by the lizard people, which led to the stagnation of their advance pace.


    "What does that mean? Trying to destroy us all here?"


    Dreven silently sensed the approach of the legendary lizard people behind him, and the terrible breath was released unscrupulously, giving them invisible pressure.


    "Nock... Eh?"


    The excited roar went out in his throat. Dreven turned his wrist, slashed and killed the lizard warrior in front of him. Immediately he lowered his eyes and noticed that the snow under his feet was trembling slightly, like the change caused by the galloping of war horses.


    He smelled the familiar smell, the same root!


    The lizard man soldiers behind the array also found this. They knew more clearly where the source came from -- just behind them, turned and looked, and climbed up the back of the scale with a sharp chill.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    In the falling wind and snow, the sound of horse hoofs like thunder suddenly rang through. Looking up, the red waves stirred the world and rolled up bursts of cold fog.


    "Knox!"


    "Knox!"


    Kerry rode on the back of Skar, holding a long Tomahawk high, roaring loudly. Behind him, the noxas bloody cavalry and the noxas expeditionary cavalry roared fiercely.


    [rush!!]


    The rich life energy pierces the dense snowflakes, leaving a directional acceleration track for the noxas blood cavalry and the noxas expeditionary cavalry to move forward.


    The cold wind blew through the armor, and bursts of harsh and sharp voices sounded, but these could not hide the fierce sense of war in the eyes of the noxans.


    Boom!


    Fearless clei, led by the noxas heavy cavalry with only 100 people under his command, boldly rushed into the array of thousands of lizards, setting off a bloody storm in an instant.


    It''s very Knox. Not long ago, dreven led more than ten trefari legions to attack the lizard array.


    to be sonorous!


    The silver long handled battle axe chopped on the helmet of the holy trace veteran, making a metal collision sound, and then a big lizard man''s head soared into the air, watering the armor with sputtered green blood.


    Crick looked around and saw that they had successfully caused the disorder of the lizard array. He immediately pulled the reins and gave orders in the fierce battlefield: "over there! Over there! Damn coward, no! Over there! Haven''t you smelled the smell of dreven?"


    "Legend, ha, you can''t let dreven take the credit."


    "Mumbling!"


    When crossing the battlefield, Skar roared happily, and the black scales covered the surface of the skin. No matter how the lizard man chopped, he could not break the defense of the desert dragon lizard.


    Standing on his back, krei kept waving a long Tomahawk to harvest the lives of lizard soldiers. There were many holy trace veterans who wanted to attack, but without exception, they all turned into flesh and blood fragments and lay alone in the cold snow.

 Chapter 504

    Staring at the killing wave of krei in the lizard array, dreven opened his mouth, a silent smile filled his face, and the thick blood stained with black beard slipped down his clothes.


    "Tamara, go and join Krieg at once."


    After killing the surging lizard man soldiers, dreven looked at the war Mason behind him. His long hair was wet brown with sweat the size of rice beans. He was tired and tired and climbed up his cold face.


    Without waiting for a response, dreven turned to meet the legendary lizard man who was close to three or four hundred meters.


    Dong!


    The end of the steel staff chiseled through the accumulated snowflakes and touched the hard ground. Tamara spread her arms. A spiritual storm swept the whole body and set off bursts of transparent air ripples.


    The next moment, all the lizard soldiers intercepted in front of her made a painful cry, dripping blood from their eyes, nostrils and ears, their trembling strong bodies fell into the snow, and their sharp weapons rolled down.


    "Hoo!" a heavy breath came out. Tamara opened her bloody eyes and looked at the results in front of her with a little satisfaction.


    Taking advantage of this opportunity, the trefari Legion soldiers took turns to cover and killed frantically. Tamara followed closely. They must meet the noxas heavy cavalry not far away, or they will completely fall into the lizard wave.


    "Is this impatience?"


    Behind the array, dreven stepped in a pool of blood, looked at the legendary lizard man who was rapidly floating in the air, and quickly rotated the sharp axe with ring handle with both hands.


    Obviously, the sudden emergence of clei and the Knox heavy cavalry broke each other''s plan. From the previous siege, it has become a chaotic situation.


    "My chance comes..."


    [bloody sprint]!


    Dreven broke through the snow and rushed to the legendary lizard man along the red stream. The sharp axe with a ring handle rolled up endless waves.


    "What I desire."


    "Challenge, legend!"


    [rotating flying axe]!


    With his left hand released, the sharp axe with a ring handle tore open the scattered snowflakes and cut at the target suspended in the air with a lightning speed.


    to be sonorous!


    The heavy halberd and sharp axe attack each other, and the bright spark blooms in the air. The hot temperature released melts the crystal snowflakes.


    Boom!


    The moment after the attack, the sharp axe soared into the air. With the scattered light, a shadow was reflected in the snow. Dreven just arrived, stretched out his left hand and held the axe handle lightly.


    "Hmm?" de Levin''s look changed slightly. The majestic power from the sharp axe made his arms tremble slightly. Subconsciously, with the help of his ingenuity, he stepped on his feet and made footprints deep in the snow.


    "Interesting human, challenge legend?!" suspended in the air, Hansen looked down at dreven in surprise and gently held the red halberd.


    "Good strength, unfortunately, the legendary road is beyond your reach!"


    Boom!


    In the snow-white world, a touch of red light rose up all over the sky, reflecting Hansen at the moment, like a God, especially the momentum released heartily, like a rolling hot flame, baking the people.


    Hansen decided to make a quick decision after the fight. As a legendary force, Valoran will inevitably give his subordinates some means to protect their lives. Now that the two sides are about to fight, he should give some warnings to the unknown Valoran.


    Those who offend the lizard temple, die!


    The red light condenses and forms a huge and fuzzy virtual shadow of lizard man behind Hansen: "in the name of our Lord Samuel Anya, sentence you with blood, ignorant human!"


    The lizard man held the heavy halberd out of thin air and then waved it boldly.


    The violent roar sounded like the collapse of Optimus Prime, which vaguely dispersed the wind and snow weather in this area, and then filled with a strong smell of blood.


    "Gods? I''m sorry, the noxans never believe in gods. We only believe in ourselves!"


    Dreven didn''t seem to feel the oppression of the legendary life field, moved his body lightly, then looked at Hansen and smiled ferociously.


    "And you look a little weak!"


    [cold blooded pursuit]!


    [cold blooded pursuit of life: dreven hurls two huge sharp axes to cause terrible physical damage to the hit target. When hitting the enemy target, he will turn slowly and return to dreven. Dreven can make the axe return early during the flight.]


    Dreven marched forward to meet the halberd. The rapidly rotating ring handle sharp axe rubbed the air, leaving jagged traces, and the wanton substantive energy lingered around him.


    As the halberd fell, dreven suddenly waved his arms and threw two sharp axes with ring handles.


    Boom!


    The sharp axe with a ring handle that cut through the air hit the red halberd, and the surging energy compressed the central area of the confrontation between the two.


    In an instant.


    The falling wind and snow burst open, and the red ripples spreading layer by layer are like flames burning the sky, scattering the gloomy clouds, revealing the blue sky that has not been seen for a long time.


    However, the blue color was only revealed for a moment, and was submerged by the red light.


    Boom!


    In the violent tearing energy storm, delavin rose involuntarily and fell heavily into the snow. The cold snowflakes stimulated his skin and awakened his drowsy consciousness.


    Hiss! Hiss!


    The sharp axe with the ring handle, which flew back upside down, was inserted on the side of delavin''s body, and the axe body trembled slightly.


    "Gifted? No wonder they dare to go back to the province with the invaders and kill the holy trace veterans."


    Compared with dreven, Hansen, as a legend, is much more relaxed. The surging blood energy smashes layers of ripples. He looks sarcastic at the human beings lying in the snow.


    It is true that every gifted person has something unique, but none of the strong who can embark on the road of legend is simple.


    Hansen stepped on the void, came to dreven''s head and held up the red halberd


    "Skar, tear it up!" Krieg rode the desert dragon lizard and arrived at the right time, waving a silver long handled battle axe to meet the red heavy halberd.


    to be sonorous!


    In the roar of steel, something unexpected happened. Hansen, who entered the legendary realm, was blown back by Keri, and even the virtual shadow of lizard man behind him shook faintly.


    "I''m general major Sir Craig. Please salute me!"


    Crick reported his name, then didn''t care about the legendary lizard man. He tightened the reins and rotated around dreven, smiling on his bloodstained face.


    "Hey, dreven, you look a little embarrassed. Well... It''s not like a glorious executioner!"


    "Don''t talk nonsense, let''s solve the legendary lizard man together." dreven stood up from the snow and pulled out a sharp axe with a ring handle embedded in the hard ground.


    "Wait, this is not the time to be emotional. That guy is a little tricky!"


    Krieg also wanted to kill the legendary lizard man and reap glory, but he well restrained his crazy killing intention.


    Looking up at the recovered legendary lizard man, Krieg frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt inexplicable danger from the lizard man. "A bit like the breath of divine power as Swein said?" thinking of the task to be performed, he stopped dreven''s impulse.


    In the field of vision, Hansen re levitated in the air, and the legendary life field converged, attached to the surface of the red armor and surrounded the scale armor body.


    "Dragon lizard?" Hansen looked at Sgar under cley''s crotch and made a surprised sound. He immediately frowned and looked at cley and dreven who had recovered.


    Generally speaking, dragon creatures are rarely seen in kaladimos, especially such a powerful dragon lizard.


    There is also a dwarf like guy on his back, which puts a lot of pressure on him.


    "It seems that the Valoran collar is deeply hidden, and his highness Yves''s concerns come true."


    The silent atmosphere suddenly came to the wind and snow battlefield. Hansen, krei and dreven had their own fears, which made them in a stalemate. No one took the lead, but the sense of war in their eyes never decreased.


    Perhaps I felt the strangeness here, and even the battlefield of the battle not far away was slowly separated. Lizard soldiers and noxas heavy cavalry each threw a lot of corpses in the white snow.


    Seeing this, Cleopatra pulled dreven back slowly until he met the trofari Legion soldiers and the Knox heavy cavalry.


    Knox is never afraid of any enemy, but on the premise of carrying out the task, they will take completing the task as the first priority.


    But before leaving, dreven looked back at Hansen in the air, crossed his neck with his right hand and made a provocative move.


    "Human beings, I remember you. I believe we will meet again soon!"


    Hansen let the other party leave without the participation of the dwarf and the dragon. He was absolutely sure to leave the human soldiers sneaking into Mori''s rehabilitation Province, but the accident had happened. He had to report the situation found here to the lizard temple. Valoran was much more terrible than expected.


    Waving his hand to signal the lizard man array to regroup, his eyes fell on the messy snow battlefield, and he could see a lot of things between the hasty clashes.


    Valoran''s military strength is also beyond imagination!

 Chapter 505

    Blackwood Province, Knox army array under the wind and snow.


    "Legendary lizard man?" modrian looked at Crick and dreven in front of him, looking a little surprised.


    Listen to Krieg''s report, combined with the information collected by Gregory and vosman during their reconnaissance mission.


    "We seem to have overlooked something?"


    "Perhaps the lizard Legion gathered in Mori heavy industry province did not find any trace of us, but out of vigilance, arranged the koker tribe to watch out for us."


    "Then, for some unknown reason, he sent a pterosaur knight team into Blackwood Province, but encountered Quinn and demacia dragon and bird knights, and the whole army was destroyed."


    "So what is the reason why lizards pay so much attention to the trend of Valoran collar, or other factors?"


    If modrian thought about it, he smiled gently when he saw delavin who remained motionless in front of him: "don''t worry, we will immediately enter Mori heavy industry province and complete at least some of the plans formulated before."


    The fact has happened. It is useless to blame dreven excessively, and from dreven''s description, we can vaguely see the terrible strength of the behlik Kingdom and the lizard temple.


    No less than the elite lizard men of trefari Legion soldiers, super Legion mobility, and legendary lizard men who can be dispatched at any time.


    From the description alone, it is impossible for the noxas Legion to quietly approach NUU fortress. Instead of discovering and preparing early, we should not fall into the unknown to know the horror of the lizard man temple.


    "We have to start marching quickly, or the situation on the other side of NUU fortress will get extremely worse." dreus glanced at dreven gently, stood out from his side and said in a deep voice.


    Modrian frowned slightly, looked at dreus and motioned to talk in detail.


    "In a simple way, since we can have an insight into the strength of the kingdom of behlik and part of the lizard temple, the other party can also know our general strength."


    "Therefore, it is impossible for lizard people to keep themselves in the situation of looking after each other. Based on this calculation, NUU fortress on the front battlefield is bound to suffer from the crazy attack of lizard people."


    "Once nuwu fortress is lost, I''m afraid we will encounter many difficulties when we enter senre province." dreus explained the current situation in a clear and orderly manner, looking very calm. It seems that the difficulties he said did not affect him at all.


    "I propose to intervene in the lizard man''s winter plunder war before the fall of NUU fortress."


    "Or......" dreus turned to pan Sen and Zhao Xin. His meaning was self-evident. He sent many heroes under his command to sweep the court and defeat many strong people in the lizard man temple with the potential of thunder.


    This is the last choice.


    Because they don''t know the specific power of the lizard temple.


    Most importantly, according to krei''s description, the legendary lizard man who intercepted dreven carried a faint breath of divine power.


    Therefore, in the winter skimming war launched by the lizard man, the God of the lizard man may be guiding secretly.


    "Arrange it and rush to NUU fortress immediately!" modrian said solemnly.


    What Valoran leaders want is not the stoke Kingdom after being plundered by lizards, which is not in line with their interests. It is much more difficult to re-establish order than to destroy order.


    "Yes!" said dreus, nodding. He immediately turned to dreven and cley and motioned them to follow him to the former army array.


    Although the mission failed, the good thing is that dreven and Tamara have explored some forward routes, which will save some time.


    Frost and fog filled the vision. Modrian looked at the silent noxas Legion. He was uneasy and shrouded in the atmosphere of war, but it did not affect many soldiers. He had reason to believe that the final victory would belong to Valoran.


    "Rob, what''s the matter?" modrian looked at the twisted shadow on his side. Rob arrived quietly as early as he talked with dreus.


    "News came from Katrina that the main members of the baker family had been destroyed and the south of the kingdom had been thrown into chaos." rob stepped out of the shadow and stood with his hands tied.


    "There are rumors that we are going to punish many nobles who want to split stoke kingdom."


    "Can you find out who it is?" modrian pulled the reins and rode slowly on his horse.


    "I''m checking. There are some clues pointing at the kingdom of fadirha." robber Gong responded with a bloody color flashing in his eyes. "Do you need to teach them unforgettable lessons?"


    "No, just clean up the traitors." modrian shook his head slightly. "It is not appropriate to set up too many enemies now. Priority should be given to the kingdom of behlik."


    "Yes." the robber''s body suddenly dissipated and merged into the gradually moving shadow.


    ......


    ......


    Wang Du, Limon Tanlu.


    The crystal snowflakes of winter fall on this silent city. The storm brought by legendary magic has not dissipated. Darkness and chaos are coming. Patrolling Wangdu guards can be seen everywhere in the streets.


    Prosperity subsided, and the streets were sparsely populated, like waiting in front of the dark, waiting for the dawn to come again.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The crisp sound of horse hoofs beat the white ground. In front of the Dale family residence, Hewlett turned over and dismounted, took off his helmet and showed a tired face.


    The family guard standing at the door greeted him. One took the reins of the war horse and the other handed a warm towel.


    After wiping his face casually, Hewlett stepped into the mansion. Today, ten big and small things happened in the king''s capital, mixed with many noble contradictions, which made him busy.


    "Legend." Hewlett looked to the northwest. The once high mage tower had long disappeared. "Master Violet Tower... Hehe, until now, we don''t realize how important the lost things are!"


    Gently shaking his head, Hewlett returned to his study. As soon as he sat in the mahogany chair, he saw the urgent letter paper on the table.


    "This is... News from the south of the kingdom?"


    In order to distinguish the news from different places, the Dale family will make some marks in the stamp corner, and the stamp mark of this urgent letter is a family spy from the south of the kingdom.


    As if thinking of something, Hewlett hurriedly stretched out his right hand and picked up the letter. A flash of flame energy disappeared, the stamp melted, and then took out the letter inside.


    "The baker family..."


    The temple of power in the southeast.


    At the beginning of the lantern, the bright golden light enveloped the solemn building complex.


    Compared with other areas in limontanlu, it is obviously harmonious and quiet. Even many kings and civilians gather outside the temple to pray silently.


    Squeak!


    When the door of the main temple opened, a knight in silver gray armor entered the temple and saw the old man kneeling in front of the statue of power. He said softly, "under the crown of Agnes, there was news from the southern provinces that the main members of the baker family were raided and almost all were destroyed."


    When the prayer stopped, Agnes opened her turbid eyes, and the pale golden light flashed away: "who did it?"


    "Valoran collar," replied pollett respectfully, touching his forehead to the ground.


    Agnes looked stunned, and a bitter smile filled the corners of her mouth: "Baron modrian!" immediately he turned his head and looked at pollett on his knees and said calmly: "dispose of any insiders, the rotten root, it''s time to disappear completely."


    "Yes, under the crown." pollett whispered a few prayers, slowly got up and prepared to leave the temple.


    "Wait a minute." Agnes called out echolit and continued after a moment of meditation, "arrange to leave stoke Kingdom and return to fadirha."


    "Our mission failed. The kingdom of stoke is no longer suitable to be a mission area of the temple of power."


    When pollett heard the speech, he turned to look at the old man in front of him. Under the old man''s firm eyes, he finally lowered his proud head: "then many kings and nobles we have accepted recently..."


    "Give up them, and the Valoran leader began to show his tusks. We can''t make enemies with white." Agnes looked north and looked inexplicably. "What the temple of wealth has done in this regard is worth learning."


    "Yes, under the crown!" pollett bowed and turned away from the temple.


    The silent atmosphere came to the main temple. Agnes looked at the solemn statue. In a trance, he vaguely saw a tall armor figure with dignified eyes standing at the position of the statue in the hazy golden light.


    The sound of prayer rises again, and the divine light escapes from the statue. It is gentle and comfortable, which can calm all uneasiness.


    "Believer Agnes listens to the Oracle!"


    Cardinal Agnes was prostrate on the ground, her hands folded against her forehead, with a dedicated and pious look. She recited beautiful hymns, and a little warm light floated out of the golden red robe.

 Chapter 506

    Time moves forward two days.


    South of stoke, the solson river.


    At dusk, a twilight shines on the river, like plating the river with a layer of gold. The murmuring sound of flow seems to be whispering the secrets of history.


    Different ships sailed from a distance, rippling on the gold-plated water waves. When flowing through the fertile soil, the light waves murmured, like embracing most of the city.


    However, in a moment, dense ships docked on the shore, bursts of noise sounded, and countless workers in single clothes poured out to unload goods.


    Overlooking the city near the river, it is full of flowers and traffic.


    This is due to the warm weather in the south, the fertile plains and the solson river running through the southern provinces, which promote the development of trade between different cities.


    Even today''s prosperous Valoran collar is inferior to here.


    The convenience given by the natural environment is incisively and vividly displayed in the river area.


    However, perhaps it was the prosperity of the economy that led to the more prominent contradiction between the north and the south of stoke kingdom. Together with the nobility, they were involved in endless interest disputes.


    The emergence of rotten roots is the best evidence.


    The glow is dim, the night falls, and the cold wind blows across the river, rippling the silk folds.


    Katrina retreated in the shadow and hurried forward, wrapped in a thick smell of dust. This is the smell brought by the long journey, and the ominous blade soldiers following behind her can''t avoid it.


    They walked gently along the solson River to a towering castle.


    The dark night shrouded, the silent castle was like a dark beast sleeping, and the occasional flashing magic lights looked like closed eyes to see around.


    "Beck castle?" Katrina stepped out of the shadow and stared at the castle in front of her, her long crimson hair scattered over her shoulders.


    The baker family is one of the top blood nobles in the south of stoke Kingdom, controls most of the trade of the solson River, and its own strength is also ranked in many noble families.


    There are two strong people exposed to the light, Lina Baker and sitney Adams Baker.


    Compared with Lina Baker, who died in Katrina''s hands, sitney, the head of the baker family, lives in Baker castle.


    It is said that he has the strength compared with the legendary crown.


    As for true and false, there is no way to identify them.


    "Start!" Katrina took out the ferocious dagger slung around her waist and turned to look at the ominous blade soldiers standing silently behind her.


    Unlike the previously unknown Knox assassin corps, the soldiers who can be selected into the ominous blade are all selected by Katrina herself.


    Have the purest faith.


    Most unknown blade soldiers come from the bottom of the Knox Empire and lack the so-called talents and qualifications, but their desire for success is the absolute driving force for their progress.


    This is what Katrina expected to see, just as her experience - failure must accept the consequences, and only success can prove her existence value.


    The extreme ominous blade abandons everything else, focuses on the way of assassination, even ignores its own defense, and focuses all its attention on attack.


    Dynamic and static, elegant and cruel.


    They are assassins in the dark shadow, dancers in the desire to kill, and spokesmen for death.


    It is the most powerful assassin Legion in the Knox empire.


    ......


    ......


    In the dark night, the suspension bridge watchtower of Baker castle, with bright magic lights penetrating the wall tiles, shines on the dim environment.


    On the wall pier of the watchtower, ten armored and sharp family soldiers guarded quietly, about three meters away from each other, completely within the scope of support response.


    "Hey, man, I heard that there was a sudden change in Limon tanlune. I heard that someone launched a legendary spell. Although I don''t know what was interrupted, it scared those noble lords."


    Gossip, silent night, this need some things to pass the boring time.


    In the kaladimos continent, which lacks entertainment activities, telling gossip is a good pastime.


    "I''ve also heard that Limon Tanlu is still in chaos. I really don''t know what the hillbilly nobles in the North think?"


    "No way, the violet mage tower is not here. They lack core figures like the Duke of sitney."


    "Well, not really. Lord Lena can do the same. By the way, brothers, I''ll tell you the hot news."


    "I got a secret message from my second uncle''s friend''s nephew. Lord Lina is looking for an opportunity to break through the legend. Once successful, the future of the baker family will be bright."


    "Really? Then the Valoran collar in the north of the kingdom will not be the only legendary force. It seems that..."


    "Pray for Lord Lena, ha ha!"


    "Pray for our bright future, ha ha!"


    Cheerful laughter broke the silence of the night and covered up some subtle movements.


    "Stop making trouble and do your job." serious words sounded, restraining the gradually rich gossip atmosphere. As the captain, the old soldier looked around, and his inner vigilance never disappeared.


    Different from the recruits around him, he once participated in the tragic patriotic war with the Duke of sitney more than ten years ago and survived.


    Although we lost the possibility of further development, it is much better to leave a beautiful life than those who become white bones.


    "Huh?" with the help of magic lights, the old soldier saw the black figure disappear in the night. "Are you dazzled?"


    Gently rubbed his eyes. The old soldier continued to look in front of the suspension bridge. Immediately, a woman in black leather was reflected in his pupils.


    Why do women appear in front of the castle?


    The subconscious thought in his mind made the old soldier hesitate, but he immediately reacted that there was an enemy invasion!


    Holding the sharp sword around his waist, the old soldier quickly took a step back to prepare for warning, and turned to greet his partner, but what appeared in his vision was a bloody battlefield.


    All the family soldiers who were just talking and laughing collapsed in a pool of blood, and the fresh breath of life dissipated with the wind.


    "Er... ER!"


    A cold light flickered. The old soldier covered his neck, and the unstoppable blood penetrated through his fingers and dyed his armor red.


    The body collapsed. The ominous blade soldier timely held the body from behind and gently placed it on the ground. Then she nodded slightly to the shadow in the corner and continued to sneak into the castle.


    The clouds were gloomy and covered the dim stars.


    The killing of the soldiers belonging to the ominous blade continues, and the air is gradually filled with the smell of blood. This is not carelessness, but the soldiers of the ominous blade deliberately did it.


    The dead body was suddenly found, the silent Baker Castle woke up, and the dense noise rang through the night sky.


    Chaos came.

 Chapter 507

    Spacious main castle with flickering lights.


    Gorgeous candlesticks decorate the room, and the red fireplace emits a warm smell to disperse the cold.


    Duke sitney stopped breathing, opened his deep pupils, and the chaotic sound in the castle clearly sounded in his ear.


    Frowning slightly, he got up and walked to the white jade balcony, overlooking Baker castle.


    The moonlight was hazy, the castle at night recovered from silence, countless lights were on, and a column of Liebeck family soldiers dressed in blue armor were walking in the corridor and guarding the key position of the castle.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Four groups of extremely hot flames swept over the castle, tearing open the dark night, mixed with a lot of screams and wails.


    The strong wind blew gray temples, and the Duke of sitney looked blandly at everything in front of him, and methodically took out a narrow sword from the space ring.


    The sword is more than four feet long. The cold light flickers. The body of the sword is intertwined with lines like scales. What''s strange is that the handle of the sword is inlaid with sapphire, which gives a cold breath.


    "Boring tricks, East and West?"


    Duke sitney chuckled and his memory passed. It seems that Baker castle has not been invaded by foreign enemies for a long time. Tonight''s incident is a good lesson for the family soldiers who have been away from the war for a long time.


    "Peggy, inform the Youlan guard to get ready to find those mole ants!"


    The calm voice floated in the room, but did not wait for the response that Duke sitney wanted.


    With a squeak, the door opened gently, and the cold wind blew, and the smell of copper rust gradually filled the air.


    Duke sitney turned and pointed his long and narrow sword at the ground. A scarlet figure was reflected in his eyes. Suddenly, the desire for blood suddenly rose in his heart.


    Bone! Bone!


    Strange sound, black and red round objects bounce down and roll onto the soft carpet.


    The Duke of sitney looked intently and looked gloomy. What came into view was a bloody broken head, revealing a desperate old face, which he knew very well.


    "Peggy? A very good old housekeeper, with good strength. Unfortunately, she can''t bear the torture. Tell me where you live." Katrina said easily, with the dagger dancing at her fingertips and stained with sticky blood.


    "Well... Are Peggy and the blue guards the hidden forces of the baker family? Duke sitney."


    Suppressing his anger, Duke sitney asked in a deep voice, "who are you? It''s a felony to openly attack the nobles of stoke kingdom!"


    "Attacking nobles is a felony?" Katrina sneered, and the scar on her left eye looked fierce: "so what''s the crime of treason?"


    The Duke of sitney raised his eyebrows and immediately realized something. In recent days, the nebeck family set up an intelligence point in limontanlu and sent back a lot of news, but only Lina''s information was missing.


    Now it seems that there may be more or less bad luck, and even expose the family''s future plans.


    "Valoran collar?!" said the Duke of sitney word by word. The cold breath shrouded the whole body, and a little white fog condensed the air.


    Apart from the legendary forces in the north, he could not think of any other forces that dared to offend the baker family.


    [ejection blade]!


    The answer to the Duke of sitney was a sharp dagger, which seemed to shuttle through the space like blood lightning and raid nearby.


    to be sonorous!


    The long and narrow sword filled with icy energy danced and hit the dagger flying to the body. The Duke of sitney and Katrina looked at each other, and the killing intention in the pupil was not concealed.


    [icy cold ¡¤ galloping]!


    In the bright room, a flash of blue light suddenly appeared, weaving an overwhelming cold current and surging towards Katrina.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The crisp sound of explosion was dense, and the gilded walls, gorgeous candlesticks, ancient furniture and silver ornaments were turned into fragments under the impact of the sharp sword. However, in an instant, the originally luxurious room fell into dilapidation.


    "Incomparable!"


    Looking at the streamer coming in front of her, Katrina didn''t choose to step back. She was excited, walked lightly, held the dagger in her backhand and bullied her forward.


    At the moment of moving forward, the sound of blade strike sounded through the room like an ensemble piano, and the subtle energy fluctuation was perfectly controlled in each attack until it attacked the Duke of sitney, just like blood gushing and overflowing.


    Unexpected attack mode. In the half hundred lives of Duke sitney, few assassins choose such a violent battle, relying more on lurking and assassination.


    But this is in line with his heart. As a high-level swordsman who is only one step away from the legendary road, he is especially good at frontal confrontation.


    When the light went out, the two men''s battle completely broke the limit that their eyes could bear, and the blurred residual shadow was reflected in the distorted air.


    Katrina''s subtle movements are hidden in the seemingly open and close posture. She is constantly adapting to the war situation and wants to catch every flaw of the Duke of sitney.


    Soon, Katrina''s mouth was filled with a bloodthirsty smile. In the process of fighting, she saw the flaunting of swordsmanship, the elegance and arrogance of the aristocracy, and redundant movements.


    Inexplicably, seeing Katrina''s smile, Duke sitney trembled and wanted to take back his long and narrow sword in front of him, but he was a step late.


    Wheeze!


    The sharp dagger crossed his face, and a few drops of crystal blood splashed into the air, reflecting the magic light.


    "Is this strength?" Katrina bent slightly, the dagger danced in her hand, and the amazing war spirit was released in her wild eyes. "A high-level career that has taken the essence of legend, half a legend?"


    "Much weaker than I thought!"


    Hearing the sarcastic words, Duke sitney''s left hand, which had covered the scar on his face, gently put down, with a ferocious look, and a little blood dripping down the carpet along his fingers.


    [ice cold ¡¤ burst]!


    In front of the sword holding chest, the strong cold current burst at the feet of Duke sitney, as if to awaken the frost energy flowing in the air, forming a winter storm sweeping the room behind him.


    [icy cold ¡¤ collapsing sky]!


    The Duke of sitney stepped forward and stabbed out his long, narrow sword.


    Boom!


    An ice blue avalanche appeared out of thin air, densely filled the room, accompanied by a huge roar, like a real disaster in an snowy mountain, from virtual to real, in less than a second.


    The huge impact of the snowstorm turned into a blue monster, frantically smashed all the obstacles in front, and then gathered all the forces to oppress Katrina towards the center.


    Katrina''s response was simple.


    She is like a shadow composed of crimson and cold light. Perfect skills and inner war spirit are injected into her chopping again and again with the same strength to meet the surging terrorist avalanche.


    Compared with Katrina''s firestorm, the ice blue avalanche looks colder and stronger.


    Boom!


    The dull crash sounded quietly. Katrina flew out of the room and fell on the corridor, spilling red blood on the frosted carpet.


    The grand scene of the battle in the main castle attracted the attention of many soldiers of the baker family. They wanted to come one after another, but they were attacked by death on the bluestone path in front of the main castle.


    The soldiers of the ominous blade Legion haunted and became killing messengers in the dark shadow, harvesting the soldiers'' lives madly, watering the soil with dripping blood, and no one could get close to the main castle.


    "Hoo! It seems that you are weaker than me!"


    In the dilapidated room, Duke sitney gasped and laughed in a low voice. The scars on his face looked like a resurrected centipede.


    Moving slightly, the Duke of sitney walked to the collapsed corridor. He saw the dagger falling to the ground and looked extremely ironic.


    "It''s over, Valoran''s assassin, you chose the wrong target!"


    "It''s really time to end."


    Cold words came from the ruined corridor, which made Duke sitney''s footsteps.


    In the next moment, the crimson figure rushed out of the collapsed corridor. In the hazy, the Duke of sitney saw a touch of extreme red light.


    [instant step]!


    Katrina crossed the distance of space, twinkled to the side of the Duke of sitney, and a rich blood color appeared in her eyes.


    [greed]!


    The red life energy wrapped the dagger on the ground, took it back into Katrina''s palm, and left a ferocious scar on the Duke of sitney.


    Looking up at the close enemy, Katrina smiled and held the dagger tightly.


    "Blade dance!"


    [death lotus]!


    [death lotus: Katrina turns into a blade hurricane and quickly waves a dagger at the nearest enemy target. Each time she waves the dagger, she will cause terrible damage to the target.]


    From static to dynamic, Katrina, like a dancer in the court, waved a dagger at a high speed. Her seamless action connected the red life energy and released a devastating beautiful flower.


    The blade cuts the air, cuts the blocking feeling, and then the air.


    Then, countless drops of dark red blood slowly bloomed in the cold air.


    Bright and dazzling!


    With the help of the inertia of her actions, Katrina passed by the Duke of sitney and took off her frightened and desperate head.


    Dong!


    The headless corpse fell to the ground, and the blood gushing from the neck rendered the snow and frost on the ground. Bright red and white were mixed together, which seemed to have a strange beauty.


    Katrina stood in the poor room, staring at Baker castle in the chaos of fire, smiling gently, intoxicating, but no one could see it.


    She also saw the killing results of the soldiers of the ominous blade army, and the accumulated corpses paved the road.


    Katrina''s task is very simple. Assassinating the main members of the baker family has plunged the baker family into internal power struggle, resulting in chaos in the southern provinces and no time to take into account the war in the north and the division of the territory of stoke kingdom.


    The first step has been successfully completed. The contemporary head of the baker family, the Duke of sitney, confirmed his death. Now it''s his turn.


    This is different from the destruction of the Jeffrey family by Valoran. It is the full possession of the territory and interests of the Jeffrey family. Now Katrina is only assassinating, but it seems to have a good effect.


    At least after tonight, the civil strife of the baker family will spread to the southern provinces.


    This is because the interests of the baker family are too huge. Before tonight, they still have the strength to protect their own interests, but now the chaos is rising and gone.


    "The killing continues!"


    Katrina jumped lightly and disappeared into the dark night. At the same time, the soldiers of the ominous blade army in front of the main castle also disappeared one after another.


    Wait a little longer, there were bursts of frightened voices from Baker castle. The headless body of Duke sitney was found, and then the direct members of Baker family died under the fire.

 Chapter 508

    Fort NUU.


    The setting sun tilted, snowflakes scattered, and the thick city gate covered with mottled marks was tightly closed.


    The glow penetrating the clouds is reflected in front of the city gate, and the accumulated corpses stand like mountains, or kingdom soldiers, or jackals, or lizards.


    Most of them were broken and smelled of corpses.


    In the city wall sentry tower, Duke dakama sat down slowly relying on the wall pier, his old wrinkled face was full of fatigue, and the dried blood was full of armor.


    With a gasp, he looked to both sides. The flat ground was covered with smelly green blood. A tired Kingdom soldier dragged the remains of jackals and lizards to the burning fire at the corner of the city.


    Occasionally, the corpses dressed in Kingdom armor were pulled out from the corpse pile. It was their companions who sacrificed their young lives for the fortress.


    The wind sounded in his ears. Duke dakama stretched out his right hand and took a piece of black bread, with two dry and hard meat strips tied under it.


    "Eat, I don''t think the lizard man''s attack will stop. It''s estimated that there will be another attack before tonight." the Marquis of Gardner sat down next to dakama, turned his head and looked at the aging face, sighed and said in a joking tone.


    "You can''t fall. All the soldiers in the fortress are watching you."


    Duke dakama was silent for a moment. Then he opened his mouth and bit down most of the bread. There were little blood marks: "don''t worry, I''ll stick to it."


    "I don''t know what''s going on. These animals seem crazy and attack NUU fortress."


    With flashing eyes, the Marquis of Gardner thought of the news just sent by Hewlett and whispered, "I may be able to guess a little."


    "Oh, tell me." the Duke of dakama stopped chewing the meat strips and looked at Gardner. He knew that this guy had maintained a certain contact with the North di Valoran collar.


    "The baker family suffered a heavy blow, the immediate family was almost destroyed, and the family fell into civil strife," said the Marquis Gardner in a deep voice.


    "What does this have to do with the kingdom of behlik, the lizard temple?" Duke dakama asked, and his thoughts turned and reacted.


    "You mean..."


    Gazing at the bloodshot pupils of Dhaka mana, the Marquis Gardner solemnly said: "I have talked to you before that once the Valoran leadership succeeds in curbing the division of the Kingdom, it means that they will devote most of their energy to this war."


    "Judging from the extremely fierce offensive of the behlik Kingdom, it seems to explain something. The Valoran leader may have defeated the koker tribe, crossed the heimu province and entered the senchong province."


    "Hope has come. As long as we stick to it, the victory will eventually belong to Sri Lanka... To us."


    When the silence came, Duke dakama slowly chewed the food in his mouth: "this is just your guess, not necessarily correct."


    "Isn''t it true that we can''t stick to it?" said the Marquis of Gardner with a slight smile.


    Patted dakama on the shoulder. Without saying anything, he stood up, stood behind the wall, and stared at the battlefield like hell.


    "Miracle, a funny but powerful word."


    "But in the face of this war, we have to yearn. If there is no miracle, the kingdom of behlik will destroy everything."


    "Not only us, but also our relatives and friends. They are behind us, in that piece of happy and fertile soil."


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    A slight tremor spread from the snow to the city wall. The Marquis of Gardner looked up slightly, and his deep eyes crossed the falling snowflakes and fell on the dilapidated battlefield.


    In the snow mixed with scorched soil and blood, a dense number of jackal soldiers, wearing lock armor and holding death instruments, rushed to nuwu fortress without formation.


    The crazy color fills the green eyes, and bursts of howls ring through the battlefield. They turn into brown waves, rendering the snow, and then the strong smell of life rises to disperse the glittering and translucent snowflakes.


    In the wave of jackal soldiers, some well-equipped lizard soldiers will be mixed. They are elite soldiers jointly sent by lizard tribes in the behlik kingdom.


    The obvious difference is that the ferocious and ugly lizard man''s head and extremely strong scale body hold thick shields and sharp spears respectively.


    [lizard man with shield: the military force experienced in many battles in the lizard man tribe. They hold strong shields and are eager to kill. They fight for the tribe all their life.]


    [lizard spear Warrior: an excellent hunter in the lizard tribe. Any enemy entering the tribe territory will become their hunting target. The sharp spear will pierce the enemy''s body, and then cut off the enemy''s head as their decoration.]


    "The beasts began to attack."


    I don''t know when, Duke dakama stood silently at Gardner''s side, his tall skeleton propped up his burly body, and his hands held the bloody sword tightly.


    "I hope the miracle you said can come!"


    With that, the Duke of dakama took the lead in walking to the temporary war room in the rampart, followed by the Marquis of Gardner.


    ......


    ......


    This is a simple and clean room.


    It is said that it is a temporary war room, but it is transformed from an ordinary sentry building. Except for the war sand table placed in the center, there are only magic lights on both sides of the wall.


    This war room has existed since the beginning of this winter war and has long been baptized by the blood of countless lizards and jackals.


    At the moment, there are many people gathered in the room, including nobles, military chiefs, combat staff, people of different temperament, but they have the same state - fatigue and burnout.


    As the Duke of dakama and the Marquis of Gardner entered the room, the already quiet atmosphere became more and more silent.


    Duke dakama stood in front of the window and looked at the wave of jackals with great dignity. A heavy mountain like momentum enveloped the room.


    "Kingdom Infantry Corps?"


    "A line of defense has been laid on the wall."


    "The Second Corps of archers?"


    "All are on standby on the high platform."


    "Legion of war mages?"


    "We can''t all stand by. Only some mages are stationed in the mage tower."


    "What''s the situation?" the Duke of Dhaka Ma turned to the second old mage on his left hand, frowned and asked.


    "Sorry, Duke, the spirit of the war mage is lower than the warning line due to the long war. They need to meditate to recover." the old mage bowed slightly and said in a low tone.


    "How many people are stationed in the mage tower?"


    "Less than half, about a third."


    Taking a deep breath, the Duke of Dhaka clenched his fist gently and looked at the approaching wave of jackals: "arrange the Heavy Crossbow army to be on standby."


    "In addition, I need Wangdu guards to enter the wall defense line at any time."


    "Of course," said the Marquis of Gardner in a deep voice. "If necessary, I will appear with the flame Knight Legion wherever needed."

 Chapter 509

    The cloudy sky, the twilight glow shrouded the battlefield, and the snowflakes were scattered.


    The surging wave of jackals flooded the snow like an irresistible wave. Their ferocious faces showed their desire for blood. Like demons, they have nothing like conscience, let alone compassion and kindness.


    The only thing these jackal soldiers attached to the lizard tribe have is destruction and destruction, trampling on the butcher and any enemy who intercepts them.


    The dark sunlight is reflected to the temporary combat room through the skylight of the sentry building.


    Duke dakama, with his bloody sword in his hands, looked calmly and coldly ahead in the face of the wave of jackals.


    In contrast, the others in the room were a little embarrassed. The rapid gasp sounded from time to time. Many people opened their mouths slightly and stopped talking. They seemed to want to remind them of something, but they were silent when they saw the back of Duke dakama.


    Just as the wave of jackals approached the NUU fortress, Duke dakama said in a deep voice, "Archer, prepare!"


    "800 meters, no difference!"


    The forceful and steady voice broke the atmosphere of the room. Everyone suddenly calmed down, and the impatience disappeared, leaving only inexplicable peace of mind.


    Above the sentry tower, the flag commander listened to the order of Duke Kama, waved the red flag in his hand, waved it four times left and right, and then pointed to the front of the city wall.


    The towering city wall surrounds the nuwu fortress. A row of archers form a neat formation. Arrows take bows and wait for orders. Especially the three high platforms extending from the city wall, two high platforms are full of archers.


    As the flag soldiers waved the red flag, each commander gave orders, shouted around the array, and a cry rang out over the fortress.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Bow and shoot arrows. In an instant, the dense arrow rain tore the cloudy sky, smashed the slowly falling snowflakes, drew a sharp arc when jumping to the top, and shot down at the surging jackal soldiers.


    ......


    ......


    Ouch! Ouch!


    In the cold snow, the howls echoed one after another. The Jackal soldiers looked at the doomsday arrow rain in the sky, made a noise and roar, and accelerated their pace one after another. A small number of jackals with shields raised their shields on their heads.


    However, the group of lizard people in the mixed wave stood still. In the center of the array, some lizard people raised their cloaks one after another, revealing their old and ugly faces, and their turbid eyes burst into inexplicable colors.


    The whispers were buried in the roaring footsteps until the arrow rain fell. These old lizards opened their arms and led the cold wind between the wind and snow.


    [war spell: wind crack]!


    Over the Jackal wave, more than a dozen cyan hurricanes suddenly formed, like a whirlpool of falling arrow rain, countless Broken Arrows floated in the air, and those who lost their threat fell into the wave.


    Even some intact arrows passing through the gap of the hurricane took the lives of scattered jackal soldiers.


    Temporary war room.


    Duke dakama looked tight when he saw that the arrow rain had failed. This was the first time he had encountered such a special situation since fighting with the kingdom of behlik. The lizard Legion had never been exposed in previous attacks.


    "Lizard priest!" said the Marquis Gardner with a gloomy look. He recognized the identity of the old lizards.


    [lizard priest: wise men born in the lizard tribe. They are favored by the lizard God. They are God given leaders of the tribe. They have good magic talent and can reconcile and communicate with natural energy. Their only mission is to believe in the lizard God and become the interpreter and spokesman of Samuel Anya.]


    "Gather so many lizard priests." Duke dakama said solemnly, and the blue hurricane disappeared from the haze. "Does behlik Kingdom want to completely capture NUU fortress tonight?"


    "Order the second Archer corps to shoot alternately."


    "Order the Heavy Crossbow regiment to enter a distance of 300 meters for suppression shooting."


    "Order the war mage to wake up the mage tower and be ready to cast spells at any time."


    Duke dakama straightened his body, looked at the lizard Legion in the wave and whispered, "then I''ll see how many spells the lizard priest can release!"


    Continuous orders sounded in the battle room. The flag above the sentry tower ordered the soldiers to quickly wave the flag and convey the orders. Then the messenger standing on one side and on standby turned and left the sentry tower and ran to the high platform of the city wall.


    Creak! Creak!


    Along the straight road of the city wall, a kingdom soldier pushed a steel heavy crossbow to the high platform. The hardwood wheels rubbed the ground and made a sharp sound.


    On a closer count, there were about a hundred and ten crossbows, pointing in the direction of the successive jackal soldiers.


    On both sides of each crossbow car, there will be six Kingdom soldiers who are responsible for placing ferocious crossbows and arrows, pulling bowstrings, aiming direction and so on.


    Further back, black mage towers thirty or forty meters away from the city wall flickered with obscure magic brilliance, and slowly lit up the transparent crystal at the top of the tower.


    ......


    ......


    Frontal battlefield, snow plain.


    A huge number of jackal soldiers ran in the snow and set off a gust of fishy wind. When they saw the approaching fortress wall, they looked more and more crazy. Especially watching the falling arrow rain torn by the cyan hurricane, the unique crazy howl can be heard all the time.


    Six hundred meters.


    Five hundred meters.


    Four hundred meters.


    In the gloomy and chaotic environment, a pair of green eyes showed little blood, with bloodthirsty madness, holding high the sharp weapon in their hands.


    Three hundred meters.


    Bloodthirsty color remains on the face, but death suddenly comes.


    Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!


    The sound of crossbow bowstring exploded and scattered snowflakes. In the next moment, hundreds of ferocious steel crossbows and arrows crossed a short distance and attacked the Jackal array.


    Before the cyan hurricane could form, countless blood flowers bloomed on the body of the Jackal soldiers in the front row. Sharp crossbows and arrows easily pierced the armor, and then passed through the body. The smelly blood gushed like a spring.


    The offensive continued. Each steel crossbow and arrow pierced through more than a dozen jackal soldiers before it stopped. It fell into the snow with the remains of the last unlucky man.


    Overlooking the battlefield, just a Heavy Crossbow shooting has washed out a large area of green blood.


    "Ow!!!"


    The shrill howl echoed over the wave, and the jackals crowded in the array saw the miserable scene in front of them, and their faces were filled with anger.


    Raise the sharp hammer in their hands. These jackals in heavy armor lead the charge. They must climb up the city wall and reduce losses before the second wave of attack.


    Unfortunately, well-trained Kingdom soldiers do not give them a chance at all.


    Pull the string, take the arrow, aim at the direction.


    A hundred and ten heavy crossbows launched the second wave of attack, together with the archers, once again forming a doomsday arrow rain covering the cloudy sky.

 Chapter 510

    The cold air was filled with a strong smell of blood.


    Even the Jackal''s head, which is comparable to the great knight, can''t do much to face the terrible war equipment such as the heavy crossbow.


    If placed in a wide area, the Jackal head leader can still have room to dodge and hide, but on the battlefield, especially the volley of hundreds of heavy crossbows.


    The only thing waiting for them is death.


    Two rounds of shooting in a row, clearing part of the wave, holding blood dripping like a rainstorm.


    However, the continuous surge of jackal soldiers approached the city wall one after another, and the previously cleaned area was instantly made up.


    The snow plain is full of crazy jackal soldiers.


    The Heavy Crossbow on the high platform of the city wall is still lethal, but it can''t stop the next attack of the jackals. It can only wash the jackals'' soldiers as much as possible and delay the attack.


    Click! Click! Click! Click!


    In the corner of the city wall full of corpses, the Jackal soldiers stopped and looked at the high and flat wall, pulled out the hook and rope between their waist, riveted their whole body strength and threw it at the wall pier.


    When the hook and rope were fixed to the wall, the jackals grabbed the rope and climbed up quickly.


    These are not ordinary hooks and locks. They are carefully forged by the lizard tribe. Generally, the sword can''t be cut open. They are often used to attack human cities.


    Before the temporary battle room of NUU fortress issued an order, the Kingdom Infantry Corps who laid a defense line on the wall immediately responded. They have experienced such attacks too many times, and the corpses in the corner are the best proof.


    Sharp gravel, barbed stakes, hot oil.


    Anything that can kill the Jackal soldiers will be used at this moment and dumped on the Jackal soldiers climbing the wall.


    The wail of pain and bitterness sounded on the wall, occasionally mixed with the smell of roasted decay, but all this did not stop the Jackal soldiers who fell into the desire to kill.


    It was also officially from this moment that the war entered a white hot state.


    The smooth walls and muddy soil were gradually dyed reddish brown by blood. As soon as the falling snowflakes fell into the battlefield, they melted into water, mixed into a pool of blood and flowed along the corpses.


    ......


    ......


    Cyan hurricanes blow, dense arrows and rain.


    Duke dakama looked at the increasingly bloody battlefield, and his old face was a little relaxed. The appearance of the lizard priest did surprise him. These spell casters perfectly blocked the archers'' attack, but in the next battle, the behlik Kingdom seemed to have nothing else.


    This should have been a happy thing, even if countless Kingdom soldiers fought hard on the wall and gave their young lives.


    He just didn''t know why, but his heart was full of anxiety, as if something terrible was brewing.


    "Order the war mage regiment to be ready for battle at any time," continued the Duke of dakama. Then he turned to the Marquis of Gardner and whispered.


    "I''m a little uneasy about arranging the royal guards to reach the city wall."


    Marquis Gardner looked at dakama''s eyes, his heart sank, and immediately nodded gently. The Wangdu Guard Corps he brought was a selected elite with very good strength.


    "The Knights of fire?"


    "Didn''t you say you hoped for miracles?" until this time, Duke dakama was still in the mood to joke. "Then wait for the miracle."


    "Damn it, lizard people, beasts used ladders, and..."


    "The Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya!"


    The noise suddenly sounded in the temporary combat room, interrupting the conversation between Duke dakama and Duke Gardner. After hearing the exclamation, they looked at the snow battlefield in horror.


    Tall cloud ladders follow the wave of jackals towards the fortress, driven by strong lizards behind.


    If only the crude style of the ladder can not arouse the shock of Duke dakama and others, after all, with human technology, such war instruments can be easily made and destroyed.


    What really attracted their attention was the bloody pyramid suspended in mid air!


    The number is small, only three.


    A touch of bright red light shines on the dusk night. You can vaguely see the lizard priest Legion standing in the tower. Its extremely powerful energy fluctuations are active in the ice and snow.


    "Do they really want to capture NUU fortress tonight?" a startled thought suddenly appeared in Duke dakama''s heart, especially when his vision changed again, his old face was full of weakness.


    ......


    ......


    The cruel jackals are the destroyers of order. They lack the inheritance of civilization and can''t make utensils and handicrafts.


    In contrast, although lizard people rarely communicate with the outside world, they have their own civilization inheritance, their own power system and the protection of gods.


    Similar moral concepts, the desire to kill, and the culture mixed with dragon language are the reasons why lizards can drive jackals to become their vassal.


    The Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya is one of the most famous war instruments in the kingdom of behlik.


    [Samuel Anya''s Scarlet Pyramid: a tall tower built by the lizard priest. It is a terrorist war machine named after the lizard God Samuel Anya. It has a beam of blood that annihilates everything. (Note: it is rumored that this is a war weapon that simulates the birth of the Human Mage tower.)]


    "Tiktato, arrange pterosaur knights to assist the troops in attacking NUU fortress."


    In the lizard man array, Hansen floated in the air, looked at the fierce battlefield not far away, and said calmly.


    Now that the ladder and the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya have been arranged to attack, there must be a team in the sky.


    As for tiktato as he said, he is a skinny lizard man and the most outstanding pterosaur knight in the behlik kingdom. He likes to ride a fierce pterosaur to patrol the sky, lead his command through the narrowest Canyon and the steepest mountain valley, and appear from an unexpected direction to launch a fatal attack.


    "Yes!" behind Hansen, tiktato, dressed in armor, quickly soared into the air, with an undisguised sense of legend.


    In the dark and gloomy sky, the roar suddenly sounded. A pterosaur Knight assembled, and his broad wings spread out, casting a large shadow.


    Seeing the pterosaur Knights disappear in the clouds, Hansen''s worries still linger. As the deputy head of the army, he is fully responsible for military command.


    Recalling the elite human soldiers he met on the edge of Mori heavy industry province, he looked at the blank area on his side: "have you found the trace of Valoran''s collar?"


    The light is distorted and the snow is blurred. A lizard man wearing lock armor appears: "the military trend of Valoran collar has been found, but the specific whereabouts cannot be determined."


    "All the lizard scouts and jackal scouts arranged will be devastated for no reason and can''t get close to each other."


    Frowning, Hansen looked back at the northwest and became more and more urgent.


    "Pass my order, arrange the crossbow Triangle dragon to join the battle, and arrange the cold lizard with spear knight to stand by at any time."


    "In addition, go to inform your excellency eve that I need holy trace veterans to cooperate with the scarlet lizard army and guard around."

 Chapter 511

    Magic lights fell down the war room.


    The noise and chaos sounded from time to time, and many nobles looked flustered. The overwhelming attack of lizard people in the snow battlefield brought them boundless horror.


    The towering ladders and red pyramids are like creeping savage beasts swallowing their hearts, and the fear of death spreads from the depths of their souls to their whole bodies.


    "Be quiet!"


    The solemn voice resounded through the room, and Duke dakama turned to look at the messy war room. The invisible and fierce momentum was frightening.


    "When we choose to stay here, we are doomed to our own destiny." Duke dakama looked at the nobles and army leaders one by one until they lowered their faces. Then he held his right hand tightly and put it on his chest.


    "Honor and responsibility, remember my heart!"


    "Honor and responsibility, remember my heart!"


    The Marquis of Gardner took the lead in responding. With the same action, he clenched his right fist and put it on his chest. He looked very firm.


    "Honor and responsibility, remember my heart!"


    Perhaps recalling the glory memory, many nobles and military leaders recovered, restrained their inner fear, cheered up and roared in the room.


    In the current rotten situation of stoke Kingdom, most of the meritorious nobles who can still stick to NUU fortress are the meritorious nobles of the kingdom. In the past, they have followed wallant V and the Duke of dakama, experienced the tragic Patriotic War, and their inner glory imprint has not been completely eroded by prosperity.


    "Order the Heavy Crossbow army to aim at the ladder!"


    "Order the army of war mages to pay attention to the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya!"


    "Order the king''s guards to mount the wall immediately to resist the attack of the jackals."


    When the red flag was waved, a messenger disappeared at night and awakened the nuwu fortress under the lights. Countless soldiers in armor and sharp, climbed up the city wall one after another, stepped into the vortex of death, and the spilled blood gradually dyed the sky red.


    Time passed quietly.


    Duke dakama always stood in the window, looking at the cloud ladder and the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya slowly advancing under the dim night.


    In the sky behind them, huge and dense shadows emerge one after another.


    "Catapult Triceratops! One of the ace legions of the behlik kingdom!" Duke dakama looked weakly at dozens of ferocious beasts emerging in his vision, filled with a trace of struggle.


    [catapult Triceratops: the lizard tribe keeps the ancient beast Triceratops in the primitive forest. In the process of receiving care, the Triceratops will have a strong desire to protect these lizard people who have been inseparable since childhood. Lizards will install huge bridges on the Triceratops'' backs, and place fixed catapults to shoot long arrows and cross the battlefield.]


    In the hazy night, the huge body of the crossbow Triceratops, about 15 feet long, shuttles through the waves, protected by bone scales and spikes. The head is covered with a thick dark green crown, and the huge long horn extends straight from the crown, with a sharp smell tearing open the wind and snow.


    "Order the violet Guard Corps to be ready for assault at any time." finally, Duke dakama made up his mind.


    Facing the surging wave of jackals and the elite lizard legion, there are few legions that can raid out of NUU fortress. The violet guard Legion is the best choice, but it also means death.


    "Violet guards? They are half disabled, and this task is assigned to the Knights of fire." the Marquis of Gardner first wondered and then made suggestions when he heard dakama''s order.


    "The Dale family needs some blood to water the flame badge."


    Gently clenching the handle of the sword, Duke dakama ignored the advice of marquis Gardner and continued: "tell them that this is an order and they will make their own choice."


    With the departure of the herald, Duke dakama looked at the increasingly fierce battlefield on the front line of the city wall.


    Without the suppression of the heavy crossbow, more and more jackals climbed up the wall. Fortunately, the attack is still within the scope of the front, but the ladder is approaching, and the real test of life and death is coming.


    "Wait..." looking at the crossbow Triceratops behind the wave of jackals, Duke dakama seemed to think of something. He looked up at the dark night and vaguely saw the fuzzy shadow of the shuttle clouds.


    "It''s the pterosaur Knight of the kingdom of behlik!"


    "Air attack! Air attack!"


    The Duke of dakama issued a rapid roar, with a trace of pale on his calm face: "immediately inform the war mage to intercept the pterosaur attack in the air."


    ......


    ......


    In the dark night, thick frost condensed into clouds and turned into snowflakes.


    The pterosaur shuttling through the sky spreads its wings, pieces of hard scales tear open the frost, the lizard Knight sitting on the back wears exquisite lock armor, the exposed body lines are engraved with obscure green runes, and the light energy film protects them from the wind and cold.


    Tiktato tightened the reins and manipulated the pterosaur leader who looked like a big circle under his crotch, with a bronze mask covering his face.


    Overlooking the structure of nuwu fortress, he showed an extremely bold attack strategy. Then he immediately issued an order. A pterosaur Knight scattered in the dark clouds and quietly approached the high platform of the city wall.


    "Huh?" tiktato frowned slightly. He noticed that his eyes were staring at the sky. "HMM... interesting. I found me... HMM... this is..."


    Looking carefully at the watchtower silent in the night, he sensed that many middle and high-level professionals have an amazing density: "is it a human war room? Unexpected harvest."


    Tito chuckled, clenched his javelin and looked back at the pterosaur Knights waiting.


    "Flying warriors, let the enemy taste the angry flame of the sky!"


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The piercing scream tore open the night, and the pterosaurs fluttered their wings and dived. Their expanded wings covered the brilliance, and their red eyes were full of crazy killing intention.


    [pterosaur breathing]!


    Near the high platform of the city wall, the burning fire filled the barb filled mouth of the pterosaur. After a short brewing, the hot flame swept into the chaotic high platform and the mage tower with flashing energy fluctuations.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The violent explosion resounded through, and the flames devoured the soldiers of the kingdom. Not long ago, the high platform filled with the sound of fighting turned into a sea of flames. Countless human torches lit the night, and the strong smell of coke filled the air.


    Occasionally, you can see the red armor and the debris of the heavy crossbow.


    On the contrary, the black mage tower behind the city wall reacted, and layers of halos shrouded the tower body to prevent the devouring of fire.


    But pterosaurs attacked more than once. When they flew over the city wall, they wiped the remaining Kingdom soldiers with their powerful scales and wings, and set off bloody killings again.


    The roar of excitement came from the pterosaur knights. They easily avoided the arrows in the cloud, looked at the archers who wanted to launch a counterattack, pulled out the javelin from their back and threw a fatal blow.


    Fire, killing.


    At this moment came the walls of NUU fortress.

 Chapter 512

    The stars were dim, and the hot flame lit up the winter night.


    Pterosaur Knights crisscross the clouds, constantly invading the walls and platforms, and wantonly slaughtering the soldiers of the kingdom.


    And this bloody killing scene is like a horn to launch an all-round attack.


    The crazy howl rang out over the battlefield, and the turbulent wave composed of jackals became more and more intense. The smooth and flat wall climbed countless Brown shadows and moved towards the wall trapped in the vortex of war.


    In the rear array, the tall ladder that had been moving slowly accelerated. The lizard soldiers riveted their strength to push the wheels. The hardwood wheels rolled over the muddy ground, and the splashed soil was full of the smell of blood.


    The Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya, which is suspended in the air, shows a strong red light. The lizard priests inside the tower release their spiritual power and inject it into the top of the tower, just like the red sun rising on the dark curtain.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The dull roar sounded in the snow. The catapult Triceratops moved their strong limbs and moved forward quickly. Ignoring the jackals surrounded in front, the huge sharp long horns pierced the jackals'' soldiers'' bodies continuously, and the slightly open blood pots swallowed the corpses.


    The senseless killing was released at this moment. This is still the Jackal soldiers attached to the lizard tribe. They can see the leopard from the inside, which shows the disorderly and cold face of the lizard.


    The blood mist covered the huge body of the Triceratops, and the roaring pace shook the snow and dust.


    Up to kilometers away from the city wall, the lizard soldiers sitting on the wooden bridge on their back pulled the heavy chain, forcibly controlled the Triceratops to stop, then manipulated the fixed crossbows and placed one thick crossbow full of blood grooves.


    "Shoot! Shoot!"


    At the top of the rough bridge, the lizard commander roared, pointed his hands at NUU fortress, and his ugly face showed a ferocious look.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The catapult shot, the terrible explosion sound blew away the wind and snow, the light white fog floated, and the strong recoil force made the Triceratops'' body tremble slightly.


    The sharp crossbows and arrows pierce the air and leave clear and transparent track traces in the wind and snow. This is a war instrument far more terrible than the Heavy Crossbow of stoke kingdom.


    Wide city walls, endless killing continues.


    Neither the Jackal soldiers nor the Kingdom soldiers realized that the fatal danger was coming. They were still silent in the desire for blood, holding sharp blades and fighting the enemy in front of them.


    When the terrible roar came from a distance, these soldiers who were caught in the fight could not feel it. The pterosaur knight in the sky overhead attacked and covered up the sound of the crossbow to a certain extent.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The glowing crossbow and arrow crossed the space distance and attacked the city wall, bringing the greetings of the God of death.


    In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the world trembled, and all the fresh lives disappeared. They seemed to have experienced thousands of cuts of torture. Their trunks and limbs were broken like glass, and the blood light devoured the bodies that could not be seen clearly.


    The crossbow and arrow swept by and finally embedded into the wall, but cleared a large blank area in the wide wall.


    Patter!


    The blood red arm was on the wall, and the ferocious head of the Jackal was exposed.


    Along the hook and rope, countless jackal soldiers climbed up the city wall. They didn''t care about the death of their companions in front, took out the sharp blade behind them, and continued to pounce on the Kingdom soldiers in a state of shock around them.


    The jackals trapped in the war threw away their self reason and ran out of control to meet their bloody desires. They enjoyed the pleasure of erasing life with their hands and longed to taste the blood in the air.


    ......


    Black night, a corner of the city wall.


    The pale purple armor reflects the dim starlight, and the violet Guard Corps waits silently. The previous devastating blow has caused some psychological trauma to them, but as an ace corps, they still choose to execute orders.


    In the light of the flame, the violet guards forced themselves not to see the miserable scene of the city wall and the high platform, and their eyes were tightly locked on the crossbow Triceratops in the wave of jackals.


    When the first wave of crossbow firing was over, the commander took out his sword and looked back at his soldiers, trying to roar and cheer up the morale of the army.


    [blood beam]!


    The dazzling red ray is emitted from the top of the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya, like a sharp blade cutting through the night and accurately hitting the array of violet guards.


    All the targets illuminated by the light beam melt into pools of blood in an instant, and then turn into scarlet energy and get involved in the scarlet pyramid of Samuel Anya.


    These soldiers of the violet guards thought they were hiding their own breath. Unexpectedly, they had been exposed to the induction of the lizard priest, which benefited from the spiritual extension of the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya. Otherwise, the violet guards might launch a surprise attack.


    The two samurian red pyramids brought a devastating blow to the violet guards, and the remaining one destroyed the guard towers standing on the city wall.


    KAKA! KAKA! KAKA!


    The shield equipped with the ladder resists the counterattack of the soldiers of the kingdom. It rests against the wall, and the solid wooden ladder extends to the top of the wall.


    Then groups of lizard men with shields and lizard men with spears boarded the city wall covered with blood and flesh fragments. The elite lizard men quickly formed an array, with lizard priests as the core, firmly guarded a large area at the top of the wall, and also welcomed the attack of the king''s guards.


    The battle broke out immediately. Facing the lizard soldiers stronger than themselves, the Wangdu guards charged fearlessly. From the moment they came to nuwu fortress, they had decided to protect the people they needed with their lives.


    to be sonorous!


    The bloody sword cut the falling javelin, and the Duke of dakama stepped back, with a trace of blood on his mouth.


    Looking up at the sky, the pterosaur Knight tiktato is looking down at him. His indifferent eyes can''t see any emotion, as if looking at a weak and humble mole ant.


    "Gardner, give it to me here, and you can command the battle of the city wall." Duke dakama slightly turned his head and looked at the ruins of the watchtower. He looked a little sad. Many old subordinates died in the air raid just now.


    "I hope the miracle you said can come!"


    With a gasp, the Marquis of Gardner gazed at dakama in front of him. His old body and tall skeleton looked like a waking giant guarding NUU fortress at the moment.


    Then he left the battlefield without looking back.


    The pterosaur knight in the night sky is a legend. He deeply knows what Dhaka Ma''s decision represents.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Inside nuwu fortress, the black mage tower trembled slowly, and the transparent crystal at the top of the tower released spells and fell on the soldiers of the Kingdom one after another.


    [war spell: petrified skin]!


    [war spell: Gold blade]!


    The bright and colorful spell light is substantively blessed on the armor and weapons of the Kingdom soldiers, providing them with beneficial magic effects and curbing the chaos of the wall defense to a certain extent.


    [war spell: Frozen ray]!


    The blue frost condensed on the top of the mage''s tower and shot at the pterosaur Knight intensively. Even though the pterosaur stirred its wings flexibly to avoid the spell attack, there were always unlucky people who couldn''t dodge. The frost spread over the body, turned into a lump of ice and fell off the city wall.


    When the pterosaur Knights lost their sky advantage, they were waiting for the crazy Kingdom soldiers. Hatred filled their eyes, and too many companions disappeared in the blazing flame.


    ........


    PS: Sakura asks for subscription and monthly ticket. I''ve been too busy recently. I''ll take time to finish the lizard war as soon as possible. (the subscription is terrible. It''s hard to insist...)

 Chapter 513

    Deep night, snowflakes scattered.


    The pterosaur leader surrounded nuwu fortress like a shadow, his barbed tongue licked the blood at the corners of his mouth, and his sharp teeth were stained with flesh and bones.


    Roar!


    The shrill howling echoed in the night. The pterosaur leader looked down at the old humans standing on the wall, and the scales and wings set off an endless cold current.


    "If you only rely on the mage tower, you are not qualified to challenge the legend." the bronze mask covers tiktato''s face, and his deep eyes are full of bloody color.


    Hearing the words of the pterosaur knight, Duke dakama moved his body slightly. With the blessing of seven or eight magic gain states, he regained his feeling when he was young, waved his bloody sword, and a sharp golden awn moved around the blade.


    "Lord of the sky, tiktato?!"


    Duke dakama looked at the special bronze mask and confirmed each other''s identity.


    Tiktato, the most outstanding pterosaur Knight of the behlik Kingdom, runs through the primitive jungle and palauser hills. At the same time, it is also a strong man on the road to legend, wearing a bronze mask called [Lord of the sky].


    "Blatantly violating the legendary provisions of the continent of caladimos and interfering in the disputes between kingdoms! Are you not afraid of the post liquidation of the human alliance?"


    "Legendary terms?" Tito chuckled and pulled out the black javelin from his back. "It''s something for the weak. I never care."


    "Hurry up, time doesn''t wait. Let me see what capital you have to challenge the legend."


    The obvious strength gap makes it have the capital to underestimate the human beings below. The other party seems to be called Duke dakama, the Military Secretary of stoke kingdom?


    Ha, in front of absolute strength, titles have no effect.


    "The weak? Legend?" Duke dakama took a deep breath, looked at tiktato with a grin, took out a dark red medicine from his arms, and a light mist wrapped around the end of the bottle.


    Gollum!


    At the entrance of the potion, the inexplicably repressed momentum emerged around the Duke of dakama, the folds of the old face receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, the gray hair gradually turned black, and even the tall skeleton gradually revealed a strong body.


    "Blood potion? HMM... is there really a trace of ancient blood? Stone giant?" tiktato smiled with interest, and then his face was suddenly cold.


    His plan failed. He originally wanted to kill Dhaka Ma and completely destroy the morale of stoke Kingdom, but something unexpected happened, some of which exceeded his expectations.


    "Just be a seasoning." tiktato pulled the reins tightly, clenched the black javelin in his right hand, and drove the pterosaur leader to dive down to Dhaka ma.


    Boom!


    The red flame surged out of the pterosaur leader''s mouth and swallowed up the ruins of the guard building. The hot temperature melted the armor bones and gave off a fishy smell.


    Wheeze!


    A black flash of lightning tore through the air and penetrated the flame.


    All of a sudden, the ground of the city wall vibrated violently, and the extremely distorted airflow blew up bursts of dust, mixed with coke like "objects".


    The pterosaur leader stirred his wings to disperse the dust that obscured his vision, revealing the picture below.


    The young Duke of dakama held up his bloody sword, and the magnificent life energy in his body surged wantonly. At his feet was the cracked wall ground, and the black javelin broken in two fell.


    "The last moment!"


    "Honor and responsibility, remember my heart!"


    With two feet on the ground, dakama''s body was like a sharp sword, straight towards tiktato, and the endless life energy was boiling, hot and bright in his body.


    ......


    ......


    About three or four kilometers northwest of nuwu fortress, there is a low hill covered with white snowflakes.


    Through the moonlight at night, it is vaguely visible that the cascading torrent of steel is surging forward, the atmosphere of killing is diffuse, and the dark red armor reflects the dim starlight.


    At the top of the hill, modrian gently took off his helmet, drove the war horse to wander in place, and looked up at the bloody snow battlefield not far away.


    "The situation doesn''t seem very good?"


    In the field of vision, the fiery flame swirled over the fortress, and countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers submerged the wide wall. From time to time, figures fell down the towering wall, and excited howls echoed.


    The dark night is full of flying pterosaur knights, attacking and killing the Kingdom soldiers and destroying the hard gathered defensive front.


    "Catapult Triceratops, Samuel Anya... Scarlet pyramids." modrian looked at the terrible beasts and red pyramids in the wave of jackals and was surprised. He didn''t expect to see these ace legions and war instruments of the behelic kingdom here.


    With his eyes slightly turned, modrian looked at the lizard man array gathered in front of him. They were dressed in red heavy armor, and their restless and bloody breath was scattered. Their hungry eyes stared at here, and even a few lines of vision flashed gently.


    "Are you aware of our movements... And there are legends high above..."


    Modrian had already restrained his inner contempt. Starting from entering senchongxing Province, the confrontation along the way made him realize the strength of the behlik Kingdom, so what about the elanfalo empire that defeated it?


    "Huh?" the subtle magic wave filled the air above his head. Modrian looked up, and a golden transparent door slowly appeared in the air.


    Boom!


    The door opened, and youmi''s figure appeared out of thin air. She seemed a little confused. She blinked her lovely blue eyes, hovered in the air, lowered her head, made an excited voice and fell her shoulders when she saw modrian.


    "Oh, Lord, I miss you so much." youmi rolled her body, and the golden magic code automatically floated behind her tail.


    "Why did you come here? What happened to the territory?" modrian gently stroked youmi''s head and glanced at the magic code without trace.


    "No, svein sent me over, um... Tell me something."


    Youmi struggled to break away from modrian''s palm, stood upright, pretended to be human, and said: "for some unknown reasons, the temple of power has completely withdrawn from the stoke kingdom in recent days, resulting in a large number of nobles falling to the Valoran collar in the kingdom."


    "At the same time, the temple of wealth stationed in the yellow sand plain also withdrew from the temple knights, which seemed to tell Valoran that they did not want to intervene in the chaos within the Kingdom and the invasion war launched by the kingdom of behlik."


    With that, youmi resumed her lazy state again, lying safely on modrian''s shoulder, holding fresh dried fish from nowhere and licking and chewing.


    Looking at youmi''s'' uncle '', modrian shrugged his shoulders helplessly, but didn''t want to cause youmi''s unprovoked complaint: "Oh, don''t move."


    "This guy......" smiled at the corners of his mouth. Modrian suddenly felt much more relaxed. He immediately considered the news brought by svein: "the temple of power and the temple of wealth mean that we are allowed to fight for life and death with the kingdom of behlik?"


    "That would be great!"


    Modrian looked back and looked behind him. Dreus, person, Zhao Xin, rob, dreven, Cleopatra, Kenan, Thain and ergat stood one by one. Then there was the silent Knox array and the alchemical technology research team.


    With a slight smile, he looked up and stared at the dark night. Quinn led the demacia dragon and bird knight to wander in the frost clouds, and the sky blue green bird transformed by Cana floated in the wind.


    Finally, modrian looked at the snowy battlefield like hell, stretched out his right hand, waved it gently and said calmly.


    "Let''s go, dreus!"

 Chapter 514

    Contradiction is the highest form and the most violent means of struggle.


    It''s a bloody war.


    Both sides or a combination of interests of multiple parties use violence, attack, killing, wisdom and other acts to fight purposefully.


    It is usually the upper class who trigger the war, but the participants are soldiers and soldiers, and the soldiers and soldiers also die the most.


    Especially in the war in the form of Legion, the interests of both sides or multiple interest combinations compete more with their own cards, rather than directly expose their full strength.


    ......


    The night is getting darker and darker, and snowflakes are dense, covering the plain like a shower.


    Dreus, carrying the black cutter, saluted modrian slightly, and then stood on the top of the hill with deep eyes overlooking the NUU fortress in the inferno of fire.


    "Quinn, our companions need a little hope and support to give them the motivation to stick to it."


    Oh! Oh! Oh!


    The sound of eagles resounded through the night sky. Quinn led demacia dragon birds into the clouds, rolled up bursts of frost, surrounded the lizard man array, and quickly rushed to nuwu fortress.


    The movement of the sky can not escape the observation of the lizard man array. There is a legendary smell rising, but it disappears in a twinkling of an eye.


    When dreus saw this, he gently loosened the handle of the axe, and the sarcasm flashed away at the corner of his mouth.


    Even if the number of soldiers in the kingdom of behlik far exceeded that of the noxas corps, it did not hinder his inner desire to kill.


    With his eyes turning, dreus stared at the restless lizard man array in front of him.


    "Red lizard Legion?"


    In the espionage collected by Valoran and the intelligence provided by phalan, there are relevant information about this legion, which belongs to the more powerful elite Legion in the kingdom of behlik.


    "It''s just a bunch of strong animals. Craig, Gregory, wassman, teach them a lesson."


    "It''s time to let the enemy feel boundless fear!"


    The silent torrent of steel slowly woke up, and the silence was broken by the low neighing of war horses.


    The soldiers of the Knox army, who were already in full battle, urgently needed dripping blood to keep the boiling blood in their bodies. A sharp heavy cavalry gun pointed at the snow, blending with the rising fierce momentum.


    "Eh?" he frowned slightly. Dreus noticed that the Red Pyramid, which was close to NUU fortress, suddenly turned around and began to shift to this side, as well as the crossbow Triceratops.


    Obviously, the war has reached the present stage. The lizard commander believes that the threat of Valoran is far above NUU fortress, and is ready to target them and solve them first.


    "An interesting opponent."


    Although dreus apparently didn''t care about the number of jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers, he had few choices in the face of enemies almost covered with snow plains.


    Therefore, every choice must be the best choice.


    Staring at the NUU fortress, which was struggling to resist the attack, dreus would not give hope to the soldiers of the kingdom. Compared with them, the Valoran army behind them was more trustworthy.


    The Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya carries the bloody smell of slaughtering soldiers of the Kingdom and pushes forward straightly, some unscrupulous.


    Dreus looked back at the robber on his side and said softly, "I think shadow flow should be happy to remove those obstacles."


    Glanced at the Red Pyramid, nodded silently, and a dark shadow twisted and disappeared. Then, hundreds of shadows scattered in the white snow disappeared into the moonlight at night.


    ......


    Lizard man array.


    Hansen, as the deputy commander of the army, kept giving orders, and his eyes looked at the Valoran leading military force appearing in the northwest of the battlefield from time to time.


    An inexplicable hawk sounded through the sky. Hansen looked around and saw a large silver figure hidden in the clouds. He smelled a familiar and strange smell.


    "Another dragon demon?" although the breath felt by him was not as good as the dragon lizard he had seen before, it should not be underestimated.


    At the same time, Hansen knew that the reason why the pterosaur knight team disappeared was the silver dragon eagle, an air combat force led by Valoran.


    "Inform tiktato that his desired revenge target is coming and let him solve his opponent as soon as possible," Hansen said in a deep voice looking at the energy fluctuation of the fierce confrontation over NUU fortress.


    The unexpected situation is also very consistent with the dying counterattack of NUU fortress.


    "Yes!" the lizard priest on his side quickly whispered back, using spells to convey information.


    With the fierce war, lizard priests were scattered throughout the battlefield and could easily communicate with each other.


    As Hansen continued to give orders, he felt a familiar smell behind him. Looking back, he said respectfully, "Your Highness Eve."


    Yves Harris, dressed in a red and white priest''s robe, looked at the steel flood in the Northwest: "be careful, I detect a trace of danger."


    Hansen looked very dignified when he heard the speech.


    If it is the hunch of others, it will not behave like this. Considering that his highness Yves is the leader of the priesthood of the lizard temple and the patron of God, his hunch has a great divinity and can not be ignored.


    "The lizard Legion is now fully under your command. As for the legend of Valoran, the priest regiment will intercept it." Eve said in a deep voice, and a faint blood Rune flowed in his turbid eyes.


    "I hope not to disappoint my Lord!"


    That light glance swept over, making Hansen bend his strong body and respectfully bow his head: "I''ll follow your instructions."


    There are many ace legions in the kingdom of behlik, but most of them are in the hands of the lizard temple. Now Hansen has delegated power to Hansen. He knows very well what it means.


    The war must be won and no defeat is allowed.


    Boom!


    The earth trembled, and the deafening roar resounded over the shatar great plain. The rolling steel torrent jumped out of the dark sky and charged towards the side of the lizard man array with an irresistible trend.


    The red lizard Legion that is about to face impact.


    The leader of the lizard man howled and commanded the lizard man soldiers to form a defense formation. It looked a little messy. At least it was much better than before.


    "Human heavy cavalry!" Hansen looked steadily at the approaching Knox army. Of course, he knew the horror of heavy cavalry on the plain and was not unprepared for it.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The felt tent was lifted, and ferocious monsters trampled on the snow. Under the control of the lizard warrior on the back, the chaotic array was completed.


    Cold lizard, a cruel predator, looks like a Velociraptor. Driven by the bloodthirsty instinct, its sharp fangs can bite most creatures'' bodies.


    Due to feeding reasons, they are closely related to lizard warriors and can be mounted and trained. Although they lose some wild nature, they still have strong impact ability.


    [cold lizard Knight: elite cavalry of behlik kingdom. Lizard warriors themselves are powerful fighters. Riding on cold lizards, they become powerful assault forces that can tear apart enemy lines and can also be good assistants to harass enemy flanks.]


    Hansen looked at the cold lizard knight who was ready to go, and a bloody smile appeared on his mouth. This was a gift specially prepared for Valoran''s collar.


    "Look whose spear is sharper!"


    Dong!


    In the cold night, the dull voice was like thunder. The lizard man soldiers firmly grasped the cold lizard''s skin covered with thick scales, clenched the death instrument in their hands, and launched the same charge against the torrent of steel.


    The red lizard army in front of the formation dispersed in a hurry, revealing a passable road. The lizard soldiers on both sides looked at the cold lizard Knight speeding by. Their ugly faces were excited, and their mouths kept howling.


    [primitive instinct]!


    In the state of rapid charge, falling ice and snow blew through the armor, and the cold winter wind invaded the body.


    The cold lizard Knight kept the array and locked the human heavy cavalry with his eyes. Under inexplicable pressure, the survival instinct in his body began to dominate these natural predators, and the violent emotion gradually drowned his reason.

 Chapter 515

    The dim yellow fire lights up the night, and the wind and snow cover the field of vision.


    Dreus looked at the cold lizard Knight galloping out from behind the bloody lizard army, his eyes were very calm.


    In the endless expansion war of the Knox Empire, he and his soldiers encountered countless fierce battles and fought countless enemies and monsters.


    It was always Knox that won the final victory.


    ......


    In the snow plain, the turbulent steel torrent has not changed due to the emergence of the cold lizard knight. The rapid sound of horse hoofs set off large snowflakes like an avalanche.


    The front of the array.


    Crick leaned over Skar''s back, raised his silver long handled battle axe, and his red eyes were full of lizard soldiers.


    "Knox!"


    When the ugly face of the lizard warrior could be seen in the field of vision, Crick opened his mouth and roared through the snow.


    Boom!


    Wanton life energy spurted out of his short body, forming a red acceleration channel in front of Skar, and the surging cold current was like waves.


    With the roar, each of the noxasian cavalry neatly raised their sharp heavy lance, and a cold light was reflected on their face armor, reflecting their cold and firm eyes.


    When the red war horses galloped through the directional acceleration channel left by Krieg, they gently bent over and shuttled through the white snow at an extremely fast speed like a phantom.


    Overlooking the sky, two very different torrents are approaching rapidly.


    Suddenly, the steel torrent led by Valoran suddenly increased its charging speed and met the cold lizard knight with an extraordinary attitude.


    The next moment.


    The trembling roar echoed between heaven and earth.


    The noxasian cavalry and the cold lizard Knight collided together without hindrance. Tragic deaths were frequent, and large pieces of white bones and meat fell on the snow, rendering the world of ice and snow.


    Taking the lead in riding on Skar, cley took the lead in rushing into the cold lizard Knight array. A semicircle mark was drawn by the silver long handled battle axe, which crushed the lizard warrior in front of him. The smelly blood watered the silver armor.


    Gregory and vosmann, who followed him, led the noxas blood cavalry into the array with the same posture. The sharp heavy lance pierced the lizard man''s armor and took away one fresh life.


    Although some opportunities were lost, the killing of the cold lizard knight was also very bloody.


    They manipulated the cold lizard under their crotch to open its big mouth, bite the red war horse, pull off the bloody meat with sharp teeth, and then use sharp claws to cooperate with the spear of lizard man soldiers to harvest the lives of human cavalry caught off guard.


    What''s more, some irrational lizard man soldiers jumped up from the back of the cold lizard, fell into the rolling flood with human soldiers in their arms, and were instantly crushed into flesh and blood fragments.


    Endless killing came to this battlefield.


    The death toll on both sides of the war was increasing rapidly, and the thick smell of blood filled the air.


    ......


    "Damn Valoran collar."


    The scattered snowflakes swayed, and Hansen lost his demeanor under the legendary crown and looked gloomy.


    From its perspective, the strength of Valoran''s heavy cavalry is too strong. On the one hand, the strength is no less than that of lizard soldiers. Coupled with the perfect cooperation between them, they easily divide the battlefield, cut out small areas for battle, and then concentrate their superior forces to destroy the living power of cold lizard Knights like slaughtering wild animals.


    Take a deep breath. Hansen stabilizes his emotions. He can''t expect the irrational cold lizard knight to resist. Now what he needs to do is


    Stop the advance of Valoran''s heavy cavalry and reduce the loss of cold lizard knights.


    In his field of vision, Hansen saw a familiar dwarf like guy riding a desert dragon lizard, leading a bloody cavalry to chisel through the array of cold lizard knights.


    Looking at that guy, he seems not satisfied. He wants to turn around and continue to rush back.


    "Why don''t the catapult Triangle dragon and the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya come?"


    Hansen suppressed his anger and looked back at the snow battlefield of the Nu fort. What he found was that the support he had mobilized before was stopped in the tide of the jackal, and he was still motionless.


    "It''s the shadow assassin led by Valoran," Eve whispered, and his deep eyes could not see any emotional change. "I''ll arrange for the temple priest to deal with it."


    Hearing the sound in his ears, Hansen looked a little stiff. He had planned to arrange the crossbow Triangle dragon and the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya to suppress the charge of the heavy cavalry led by Valoran, but now his plan can''t keep up with the change.


    "Your Highness Eve, I want to mobilize that regiment," Hansen said respectfully, looking at Eve.


    "We must stop the heavy cavalry from charging. Once they enter the battlefield of NUU fortress, it will cause a chain reaction and even..."


    Looking at the heavy cavalry led by Valoran who killed at night, Hansen said solemnly: "it will even cause the collapse of this war."


    "Can''t you wait for that time?"


    With his eyes moving, Eve stared at the Valoran cavalry not far away, hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of doing it.


    Somehow, it always has a hunch that once it chooses the legendary end, the result waiting for them will not be too good.


    "No, I''m afraid the cold lizard knight and the scarlet lizard army can''t hold on," Hansen replied in a deep voice.


    In the short time they talked, the situation of the cold lizard Knight became worse and worse, tended to collapse, and there were riots with the scarlet lizard Legion behind.


    "Arrange it. The victory of this war must belong to the lizard temple."


    ......


    Endless felt tents stand in the snow.


    At the edge, there is a separated area. If there is no hidden warning spell, it flashes, and there is an army of lizards stationed around it.


    Seen from a close distance, this area is not far from the bloody battlefield in the northwest, but the lizard army seems to be unaware and stick to its duty.


    Until Eve''s order came, the garrison lizard army became active, removed the warning spell, opened the covered tent and exposed the huge steel cage below.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The roar through the sky shook away the snowflakes. In steel cages, there were huge monsters.


    About ten feet long, the body was covered with scales and spikes, and the strong hind legs trampled on the snow. The thick long tail used to balance with the heavy and huge head couldn''t help shaking the cage and making a dull noise.


    [God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex: Tyrannosaurus Rex is the most terrible top predator in King behlik. They mainly live in the barren primitive jungle. They are known as the cruel Lizard King. They are deeply protected by the lizard God Samuel Anya. It is said that they have special divine power.]


    ......


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 Chapter 516

    "God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex!"


    On the low hill, modrian looked very dignified when he saw the huge monster behind the lizard man array.


    "Is it so big between kingdoms?"


    Compared with the terrorist power exposed by the behlik Kingdom, the stoke kingdom where Valoran is located is more like a baby and can''t be compared at all. In particular, the continuous ace Legion completely crushed the stoke kingdom.


    "Maybe that''s why behlik can be called the top Kingdom, and they can break their wrists with the elanfaro Empire, which shows the extraordinary power behind them."


    Modrian mused that the winter plunder war launched by the lizard man had deteriorated, but the power he showed made him a little stressed.


    "Lizard man temple, lizard man God Samuel Anya!"


    In addition, there was a trace of doubt in his heart. What was the reason why the behlik Kingdom endured so many years and didn''t swallow the fat at the mouth.


    But now is not the time to think about this. Modrian turned his head and looked to his side. He wanted to see what means dreus used to deal with the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex of the behlik kingdom.


    Huge size, the ferocity of top predators.


    In any case, the chances of victory of the Knox heavy cavalry trapped in the vortex of war are very low.


    Even though clei has led the noxas blood cavalry to pierce the cold lizard knight, I''m afraid he can''t catch the nearly 20 God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    If an accident happens


    Modrian looked at Pan Sen and Zhao Xin without trace. Well, Kenan would also be a good choice.


    "Thain."


    Dreus looked at the silent undead God of war standing in the snow. As the last hand of Knox, Thain''s strength was beyond doubt.


    "I miss the bloody vanguard trampling and tearing up the enemy."


    Hearing this, Thain opened his mouth slightly, and a terrible smile appeared on his face: "don''t worry, I''ll create a mountain of death." with a heavy step, he stepped to the rear, where there was a research team of alchemy technology running around.


    "Final check!"


    Hearing dreus''s orders, alchemists in "strange clothes" inspected the bloody warriors trapped in the chain. The steel manipulator touched the armor with a sense of science and technology from time to time, making a clear sound, and occasionally steam.


    This is the alchemical armor that singid has been working on.


    Although it is an experimental product, it is mixed with a lot of Zuan''s Alchemy technology and the magic system of kaladimos continent. It is just through this war to check the specific achievements.


    "Check complete."


    "Check complete."


    In just seven or eight seconds, all alchemy researchers finished their inspection, then left the chain, took out their notebooks from their arms and prepared to record the experimental data.


    "Start now."


    Finally, the order was issued, and the long-awaited noxas soldiers came forward, untied the heavy chains, and released the bloody warrior, a war weapon created by the noxas empire using black magic and magic runes.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    At the strong chest armor, the red furnace trembled, the bloody warrior woke up from his deep sleep, his red eyes opened, and endless killing poured out wantonly.


    They slowly stood upright, pale flesh and blood stitched together with armor, and the sharp barbs on their arms, feet and knees glittered cold.


    Thain stepped forward, his cold eyes looked around at the awakened bloody warriors. Without too much words, these irrational and emotional war weapons would make the enemy feel cold.


    Dong!


    The dull trampling sound blew in the snow, and Thain took the lead in charging, step by step on the soft grass.


    The red furnace roared, and the bloody warriors closely followed Thain''s steps, like a red stream, which flowed slowly from the beginning and became more and more turbulent with the increase of time, carving clear traces in the snow-white world.


    ......


    Just as the bloody warrior broke free.


    The God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex of the lizard man array rushed out of the felt tent area, and their ferocious amber eyes looked at the Knox heavy cavalry. They smelled the extremely delicious taste, their blood pots opened, their sticky saliva dripping on the snow and melting the accumulated snowflakes.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    More than a dozen God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex strode forward at an amazing speed incompatible with their huge size. Their scale body was like a heavy tank, crisscrossing the snow.


    The first thing they encountered was not the noxasian heavy cavalry, but the scarlet lizard Legion that had not yet dispersed.


    When the fishy wind blows, God bless the speed of Tyrannosaurus Rex. The strong hind limbs crush the remaining lizard soldiers. Perhaps stimulated by blood, they use their forelimb claws to catch many "prey", throw them into their mouth and chew them.


    [God given rage]!


    [God given Fury: the blood magic given by the lizard man God Samuel Anya is contained in the blood of the Tyrannosaurus Rex. Whenever they are contaminated with blood, the Tyrannosaurus Rex will fall into a state of madness, and they will devote themselves to the killing like the wind, thus becoming extremely violent and fanatical!]


    The dripping blood slipped from the corners of the mouth, and the scales were wrapped around the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex like a fog, with blood red runes flashing.


    Across the red lizard legion, the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex shrouded in blood became more and more hungry for blood and flesh, especially the human blood in the air stimulated their senses.


    The speed of running gradually increased, and they swept like a hurricane into the Knox heavy cavalry array.


    The big mouth full of fangs opened, and God bless the Tyrannosaurus Rex to bite the still fighting and unrequited Knox expeditionary cavalry, including the war horse, and swallow it.


    When the mouth was closed, a crisp breaking sound sounded. It was the crushing sound of Dark Armor and pale bones under the great bite force of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    The sprayed blood also melted into the blood fog of God bless T. rex.


    Such bloody killings, with the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex going deep into the battlefield of the heavy cavalry and cold lizard Knight of Knox, are all over the snow and rivers of blood.


    Whether the cold lizard knight or the Knox heavy cavalry, their body size is completely children compared with the mountain like God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    However, in a moment, some of the Knox heavy cavalry arrays began to collapse, which could not be stopped by courage and effort. Ordinary noxasian cavalry can''t stop the attack of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex at all. It will only increase casualties.


    Most importantly, more and more noxasian cavalry died, making the blood mist shrouded on the side of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex more and more rich, like substantive armor, wrapped in scale armor.


    The name of God bless is vividly displayed at this moment. Tyrannosaurus Rex who tasted human flesh and blood fell into boundless killing. They began to lose control of themselves and bite and kill all living creatures in front of them.


    Including the cold lizard knight.

 Chapter 517

    Wheeze!


    The silver axe blade crossed the neck of the cold lizard knight, and the gushing blood fell on the armor.


    By the dim yellow fire not far away, you can see the broken bones of a lizard man and a cold lizard covered with snow.


    Crick reached out to wipe the blood from his hair and beard. His silver armor seemed to be soaked in blood, red and smelly. Occasionally, he could see blood and meat dregs and white bone fragments.


    "Gregory, wassman!"


    The breath of God bless Tyrannosaurus rex was as eye-catching as a candle in the night. Cleopatra turned to look at the bloody slaughterhouse with a very gloomy face.


    "Immediately rectify the bloody cavalry. There are big prey entering our hunting area."


    Plain and normal words.


    But Gregory and vosmann, who were cleaning up the remaining resistance forces, heard a touch of depressed madness without any hesitation. They quickly reorganized the noxas bloody cavalry.


    In the chaotic battlefield, boundless killing was rolled up again, and then a conical assault array was set up led by Krieg. The bright Knox flag fluttered with the cold wind.


    "Hey, chick, it''s time to go crazy." pulling the reins tightly, Clegg patted Scarlett on the head.


    "Giggle." hearing Cleopatra''s voice, Skar responded, as if reminding the danger of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex. As a dragon descendant, she could deeply feel the terrible power mixed in the blood of Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    "Danger? No matter how dangerous it is, there is no danger of noxas." cley smiled indifferently and looked back at the indifferent and cold noxas bloody cavalry.


    "Come on, little guys, kill those damn big animals!"


    [rush!!]


    Craig leaned over Skar''s back, and the two seemed to be integrated. The majestic life energy intertwined and emerged, opening up a sufficient acceleration zone in front, and scattered snowflakes flew around the white bone flag of Knox.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The dull sound of horses'' hoofs trampled on the blood stained land. The blood colored Knights of Knox firmly grasped the sharp sword in their hands, and their eyes behind the mask were very firm.


    The heavy cavalry gun has long been discarded after the first wave of charge. It is best to use a handy long sword for continuous killing.


    When the charge started, the cold winter wind blew over the helmet and hurt the skin slightly.


    The bloody Knights of Knox looked up, and the plundering God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex seemed to be pressed in their hearts like a hill, but they were fearless.


    There is endless glory flowing in the blood vessels of every noxan.


    Facing the killing, Cleopatra led the noxas blood cavalry across the battlefield, close to the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    The air was filled with bloody rain. They clearly saw the tragedy of the battlefield. Countless Knox heavy cavalry were still fighting with all their strength, even if the corpses of their companions were all around.


    Roar!


    The roar of excitement resounded through the night sky, and God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex enjoyed the bloody killing.


    Perhaps smelling the breath of fresh life, two or three God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex saw the rapidly coming Krieg and others. They shook their scales and tails, walked strong hind legs and ran to delicious prey.


    The huge amber eyes were covered with a layer of light red film, the mouth with tusks was slightly open, dripping thick blood saliva and mixed with meat crumbs.


    When the God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex approached the prey, they couldn''t wait to lower their heads and bite away


    "Courage is sometimes unreliable. Only complete madness makes sense."


    "Remember, this is my Krieg''s wisdom!"


    [competition]!


    Crick looked at the big mouth falling in the sky, and his plush face showed a crazy color. He drove Skar and made a bold leap forward.


    Wheeze!


    The snowflakes scattered and overflowed. With the silver long handled Tomahawk clenched in his hands, Krieg fought hard to chop. He pulled a ferocious and terrible scar on the strong hind limbs of the God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex, and could vaguely see the pale bones.


    Roar!


    The wail sounded. God bless the Tyrannosaurus Rex couldn''t control his running body. His feet stumbled slightly. Originally, he bowed his head and bit, staggered the direction, and bit into the snow on the side of the blood cavalry of Knox, full of soil and snow particles.


    Good chance.


    Krieg kept moving, directing Skar to turn the direction, and the target pointed directly at the exposed neck position of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    [flying rope bear catcher]!


    Take out the sharp bear catcher from his waist. Clei aims at the direction, turns around and throws the bear catcher, which is embedded into the fragile neck. Immediately, clei automatically flies to the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    [violent disposition]!


    Clei fell into a frenzy, holding a silver Tomahawk high, and wrapped his short body with rich life energy.


    "Die, I''ll kill you, damn beast!"


    In a twinkling of an eye, clei waved the silver axe four times in a row to break the bloody fog. Finally, in the last attack, he caused terrible physical damage and directly tore open the throat of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    The smelly blood sprayed watered Krieg, drenched him all over, and looked like a blood sculpture.


    Boom!


    Another God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex came later, shook his heavy and huge head, collided with Skar, and then rolled down to the snow with krei.


    Kerry had no time to wipe the snow on his face and took the lead in getting up. He looked anxiously at the paralyzed Skar in front of him. Seeing that the immortal dragon lizard was safe, he breathed with ease: "calm down, you cheap little beast!" he felt the anger of the coward and rarely saw such Skar.


    Do you hate the sneak attack of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, or worry about yourself?


    Cleopatra gave up thinking. He just knew that the coward had not been hurt.


    "Now, it''s our hunting time!" Crick rode on Skar again, looked at the remaining two God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, and said with a grimace.


    "Gregory, vosman, spread out and teach them a good lesson."


    Hearing the order, Gregory and vosmann quickly dispersed the noxas blood cavalry, led one by one, and crossed around the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    In the exploratory attack just now, they realized that the damage ability of these God bless Tyrannosaurus rex was really strong, especially with their huge size, even extraordinary knights and great knights could not face it.


    However, such an attack did not exceed their expectations and was still within a certain range of acceptance.


    The noxas blood cavalry is not a simple heavy cavalry. They are the top legion of the noxas Empire second only to trefari. There are more than 600 blood cavalry gathered in this battlefield, which is definitely a force to change the battlefield.


    Soon, Cleopatra led the noxas bloody cavalry to hunt God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex. They wanted to kill all God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex one by one.


    Unfortunately, God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex is a predator blessed by God.


    After gram lie successfully hunted the second God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, the Knox blood cavalry gathered here immediately attracted the attention of the remaining ten God bless Tyrannosaurus Rexs. They threw down their biting prey and launched a violent sprint towards gram lie and the Knox blood cavalry.


    "See your ghosts, are they crazy?"


    Seeing the surging God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex group, Crick changed his look and made a strange cry. "Everyone pay attention to avoid, everyone pay attention to avoid... Huh?"


    "Who is the familiar breath?"


    Crick immediately looked back and looked back. The red figures running like hills attracted his attention. Although they were shorter than the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, the terrible smell was not weaker than the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex group.


    "Hahahahahaha, Thain, and his bloody pioneer group!" Crick laughed wildly. The surging red trend was like madness in his heart, waiting for release.


    "Rivers of blood, the best sign!"

 Chapter 518

    The night was dark, and the scattered snowflakes became more and more dense, covering the earth like a shower.


    The cold wind blows the raging burning flames, sweeping the world and shining on the flesh and blood war mill.


    "I tasted blood in the air!"


    Along the way, Thain was alive with his crown and chin. He saw the broken bones of many Knox cavalry. Those little guys were not buried on the battlefield in a glorious way.


    But in a cruel dismemberment, covered with snow.


    Scattered flesh and blood fragments and twisted armor fragments tell the cruelty of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    "Poor bastard, I will sacrifice you with their bones."


    Looking into the distance with scarlet eyes, the huge figure of God blessed Tyrannosaurus rex was reflected in Thain''s crazy pupil, and the killing emotion was no longer covered up.


    [reckless collision]!


    The trembling soul furnace burned fiercely at the chest armor, and a touch of extreme red brilliance bloomed, like a viscous liquid covering Thain''s strong body.


    With the rapid pace, the air could not bear the majestic pressure, made a violent friction sound, and ignited a flame like halo on the edge of the scarlet armor.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    At the same time, the silent bloody warriors strode forward, and the dark steam mecha installed on their legs spewed out a strong white fog. The instant driving force made them plough deep marks in the white snow, which could slightly keep up with Thain''s pace.


    In the dusk of the night, the red tide surged endlessly and welcomed the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex group in a fearless state.


    This is a funny scene.


    Although Thain and the bloody warrior are much taller than the Knox heavy cavalry, they still belong to the child level compared with the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    Therefore, God bless the Tyrannosaurus Rex group not to shrink back. In the primitive jungle of the behlik Kingdom, the weak can only become the food of predators.


    "Knox!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The roar of anger was covered by the huge roar. Thain took the scarlet energy to avoid the attack of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, and then ran into the thick hind limbs. The terrible energy fluctuation set off a transparent ripple in the air and annihilated everything affected. Snowflakes, corpses, withered grass, soil and so on were instantly broken.


    Click!


    The loud sound of bone fracture can be clearly heard in the turbid energy tide. The God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex in the front stumbled, touched the ground with a heavy head, slid out of a distance and limped to the ground.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The sound of impact kept on, and the bloody warriors followed Thain''s footsteps and hit the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex group head-on.


    In an instant, the smelly red blood was sprayed, the gray flesh and bones overflowed, the bloody warriors and God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex fell to the ground, and the dripping limbs were covered with blood.


    War is hell, which is vividly demonstrated at this moment.


    "Do you hear me?"


    Rob stood quietly in the shadow, looked up at the old lizard man in the night sky and whispered.


    "What a beautiful voice, uh... And the smell of blood."


    In the shadow shrouded place, a Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya, which should have been suspended, collapsed in the snow, and the broken red energy spilled into the air. Occasionally, the corpses of lizard priests rolled out and stained with sticky blood.


    The old lizard man, dressed in a golden red priest robe, looked at the shadow assassin below with an extremely gloomy face, and his substantial spiritual power shrouded his body to prevent a surprise attack.


    Of course, he heard the huge roar, mixed with the cry of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex and another kind of crazy nonsense.


    "Valoran collar, shadow assassin!" the old lizard man said solemnly: "sure enough, Lord Yves was right. All forces underestimated the rising Valoran collar."


    "Most of the rumoured shenmeteorite events are true."


    "Shadow assassin? No, you misunderstood." rob gently held the twilight blade, glanced over the old lizard man and looked at the surrounding battlefield. "Remember our names."


    "Shadow stream!"


    The remaining two Samuel Anya red pyramids are also in chaos. The bright blood like light envelops the tower body, and the red light beam penetrates the void to pursue the traces of shadow flow disciples, but it is useless. From time to time, lizard priests completely lose their breath of life and fall to the top of the tower.


    After digesting Scripps''s shadow law, he regained control of [shadow tears], obtained extremely thorough transformation from it, and gave shadow flow disciples new power, which perfectly conforms to the plane rules of caradimos.


    A similar situation occurred in the catapult Triangle dragon array. The shadow hunting was everywhere. The huge bridge became the cage of lizard soldiers. They could not escape. They reported carefully to keep warm and alert around.


    Even so, it can''t stop the shadow flow.


    Where the shadow exists, there is a shadow flow. The dark pain shuttles through the shadow, cutting the throat of the lizard warrior.


    "Shadow stream?"


    The old lizard man looked at the robbery ironically, and the substantive spiritual power gradually boiled, leading to the magic runes engraved on the golden red priest robe, and the legendary life field as dignified as prison came to this battlefield.


    "Whether it''s shadow stream or shadow assassin, accept the blood judgment of the lizard man temple!"


    [bright blood glory]!


    In the dark night, a touch of dazzling blood rose slowly over the head of the old lizard man. The wisps of glow penetrated the void and extended to the shadow interface, reflecting the figure of shadow flow disciples.


    [advanced spell: swarm ¡¤ lightning chain]!


    Purple lightning appeared at the fingertips. The old lizard man looked down at the exposed shadow flow disciples and waved gently.


    Boom!


    The thunder blew, and countless lightning fell from the sky. Under the precise control of the old lizard man, it cleaved straight to the shadow flow disciples along the glow of blood, showing the breath of destruction.


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]!


    The shadow flow disciples who were attacked did not mess at all. They cooperated with each other, extracted the shadow power in their bodies, cut a black blade and met the incoming lightning.


    Wheeze!


    The energy of shadow and lightning annihilate each other, just like the twinkling stars in the night. In addition to being eye-catching, the silence breath diffuses and dissipates.


    [shadow mystery! Split]!


    The shadow was twisted and robbed in place. I quietly appeared behind the old lizard man, staring at the scaly neck and waving the twilight blade.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The Rune of the golden red priest''s robe was broken, the magic necklace was cracked, and two rings on the left and right hands were broken respectively.


    For a moment, the colorful magic energy enveloped the body of the old lizard man. The attack of hard pit robbery stopped the surrounding space. Although it was only a moment, it was enough for the old lizard man to touch the fixed spell.


    [fixed ¡¤ advanced spell: space blink]!


    With the sudden appearance of spatial fluctuation, the old lizard man disappeared in place and appeared in the night not far away. He looked at rob with horror: "damn human, your power?"


    "Legendary assassin?"

 Chapter 519

    "Legend?"


    Rob looked at the old lizard man in surprise. He was a very rich Temple priest. Can he resist the next attack?


    As for its words, he was noncommittal. Looking around at the shadow flow disciples who killed again, he gently held the twilight blade in his hand, covered his body with a dark shadow, and disappeared in an instant.


    [advanced divine skill: blood color Qin shield]!


    Seeing that the robbed figure disappeared, the old lizard man looked very gloomy, and resolutely released his guardian magic to himself.


    An assassin hiding in the dark is like a peeping God of death for any professional. If he is not careful, he will completely lose his life.


    Especially the assassins who have entered the legendary road, their abilities are strange and deadly.


    The endless dazzling blood glory still shines on the battlefield, and the transparent glow gathers on the side of the old lizard. No matter how it mobilizes its spiritual power, it can''t find the robbed figure, as if it had completely disappeared in this space.


    The thunder stopped, the lightning annihilated, and the chaotic and bloody battlefield continued.


    The old lizard dare not release any more spells. If the previous attack is repeated, it cannot ensure its own safety.


    "I must find a way to leave. Lord Eve''s information has lost its accuracy."


    It is the shadow assassin of Valoran who hinders the crossbow Triangle dragon and the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya, but the hidden assassin leader is an assassin who has stepped into the legendary road.


    This is no longer an ordinary news error. The old lizard people know that if they can''t handle it well, they may fall into the war.


    Four divine power shields formed by the red light surround the body. The old lizard people quietly gather their spiritual power and release the life saving spell again.


    [advanced spell: mage Lord armor]!


    The air trembled, and a layer of transparent defense armor appeared, enveloping the old lizard man, which matched with the four divine shields.


    It had to be so careful.


    The priests who leave the temple are similar to the casters who step out of the mage''s tower and lose their most reliable existence.


    Fortunately, the lizard temple was well prepared for this expedition, and a simple temple had already been established in the felt tent area of shatar great plain.


    As long as it reaches any felt tent, it can communicate the power of the temple.


    Even if you can''t kill the legendary assassin, it''s enough to protect yourself.


    [advanced spell: space positioning transmission]!


    As a temple priest who is not proficient in space, the old lizard man can cast few space spells.


    Spatial positioning transmission is one of the few space system spells to master, which does not need to be too thorough for the research of space, but only needs to be able to determine the spatial coordinates left.


    Relying on their own defense, the old lizard people began to carry out positioning transmission. The goal is the independent and luxurious felt tent they live in. It only takes you a second or two to complete the spell.


    The blind confidence given by legendary strength.


    "No one can escape their shadow!"


    The soft voice echoed in his ears, and the old lizard was slightly stunned. Then a touch of fear appeared in his eyes. It accelerated the construction of its spell model and wanted to transmit it away.


    Faintly, the spatial fluctuation jumps on the side of the body, like ripples around the scale body.


    "I..."


    [forbidden! Instant prison shadow kill array]!


    The dark shadow permeates the space and marks the soul of the old lizard man. Then the robbed body disappears. It leaves a lifelike shadow in a place where there is space everywhere, and uses the power of the shadow to depict special strange lines. The most central is the old lizard man.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]!


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The slight trembling sound extended from the sword in his hand. Rob and all his shadow parts threw their swords at the old lizard people, scratched beautiful traces in the air and accurately hit the four divine shields.


    The collapse occurred, and each sword in his hand was like a stone thrown into the lake. The light ripples spread and eliminated all defenses.


    [shadow mystery! Ghost chop]!


    Holding the twilight blade with his backhand, rob gently wiped the mage Lord armor guarding the old lizard man, and easily cut off any obstacles.


    Wheeze!


    The instant prison shadow kill array is launched, and the shadow mark explodes, which directly destroys the body and soul of the old lizard people and destroys all vitality.


    Spatial wave dispersion.


    Snatching the head of the old lizard man, he whispered: "easy guy, remember my name, the Lord of shadow flow!" immediately, before the old lizard man left his last words, the shadow appeared and wiped out the head full of fear.


    Boom!


    At the moment when the robbery wiped out the head, there was thunder in the void, and a touch of Yin red lightning emerged from the sky, slightly illuminating the dark night.


    It seems to sense something. Looking far away, the source of lightning is the lizard man''s felt tent area, where there is inexplicable energy surge.


    "Is it divine power?!"


    He immediately looked down at the old lizard man in his hand and smiled gently: "I didn''t expect that you were the prayer and lover of the gods. You can ascend to the kingdom of God with a legendary body after death."


    "Then, I annihilate your soul. Is this the anger of the God of lizard man?"


    ......


    ......


    The walls of nuwu fortress were ablaze with hot flames and thick black fog.


    The bloody battle is still not over. It can be seen everywhere that the soldiers of the kingdom are struggling to kill the Jackal soldiers and expel the lizard soldiers who captured the wall pier.


    The dripping blood dyed the wall red and flowed along the gap, gathering pools of thick blood.


    "You have lost, give up resistance," said the Lord of the sky, tiktato, holding a spear. He sensed the legend blooming not far away and the blood glory illuminating the battlefield.


    "Lost? How do I feel you''re going to be completely defeated?" Quinn smiled and aimed his crossbow at the lizard man in front of him.


    "Ha, challenge the legend with the strength of high-level professionals. I have to say that your talent is very good, but that guy doesn''t have such outstanding qualification as you!" tiktato carefully looked at the direction of the bow and crossbow. It has suffered from the incomparable skill of shooting.


    Hearing the lizard man''s words, Quinn looked at the Duke of dakama. The old man was leaning against the wall and reluctantly supporting his body with a bloody sword.


    The blood gushed out of the mouth like no money. The red broken armor and the majestic breath of life subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye. Together with the tall and magnificent body, it was gradually shrinking.


    Finally, Duke dakama could not hold on any longer. He knelt on his knees and looked at Quinn with muddy eyes, showing a trace of apology. He was powerless, and the reverse phagocytosis of blood medicine completely destroyed his body.


    With a bang, Duke dakama''s body fell to the ground like a golden mountain and a jade pillar, splashing a few threads of blood.


    "How can there be no sequelae if you use blood medicine rashly?" tiktato breathed a sigh of relief. The situation has changed. Now it only needs to deal with the supporting humans safely.


    Although the strength of the other party is difficult, it believes that it can solve the other party with its legendary strength.


    Boom!


    Before tiktato could move, a touch of crimson lightning cut through the night. At the same time, the familiar smell it sensed disappeared, and the blood glory in the sky gradually dissipated.


    "Now, the situation has changed!" Quinn smiled softly, looking at the lizard man''s ugly face.


    Frowning, Tito reacted, looked at the human in front of him and said in a deep voice, "is it your legendary shot?"


    "Legend? Who knows?"


    "Maybe like me, cut down the legend with an ordinary body!"


    Quinn, holding a bow and crossbow, aimed at tiktato and attacked again.

 Chapter 520

    No matter the war of any scale, the fight for air control is the most important and tragic. Taking control of air control can limit the enemy''s scope of activities and ensure its own operational ability.


    The dim yellow and hot fire lights up the night, and NUU fortress has long been submerged by the wave of fire.


    Looking up at the sky, in the falling snow and ice clouds, hazy figures shuttle back and forth at a high speed. Sometimes there will be flames spitting and surging, sometimes there will be a shrill neighing sound, and even a dark shadow will fall to the ground.


    In this distant gloomy sky, demacia dragon and bird knights and pterosaur Knights chased and fought each other, and staged a cruel and bloody battle.


    The silvery white glow is mixed with the dark green halo, annihilating and interwoven with each other until the breath of life dissipates.


    Roar!


    The shrill whistling echoed in the night sky, and the transparent ripples washed away the clouds like streams.


    The pterosaur Knights tightened the reins, controlled the pterosaur under their crotch and began to shrink the front. After several rounds of fighting, they suffered a heavy blow, and their companions kept falling below.


    Those silver gray dragon birds have the ultimate speed. Their thin wings are wrapped with a sharp breath. They shoot down a pterosaur Knight like an arrow in the cold sky.


    The battle in the sky is actually very simple, not as complex as expected.


    In truth, the heavy cavalry charge on the peace plain is similar.


    The demassian dragon and bird knights and pterosaur knights in the battle have an ordinary and deadly confrontation with fast speed and strong attack.


    There is no luck for the losers. The heavy ones are directly killed in battle, and the light ones fall into the air. Basically, they can''t survive.


    And now in the gloomy sky, the most eye-catching battle is


    Wallow and the pterosaur leader.


    The giant pterosaur leader has a strong scale body, a hard sharp beak and claws. Compared with wallow, wallow is much smaller, but it has unparalleled speed.


    In the dark night, a touch of blue lightning surrounded the pterosaur leader. When the light flickered, it kept leaving ferocious scars on the scale body.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The pterosaur leader screamed angrily. He could not catch the action of the blue falcon. He could only fight back by relying on the instinct of predators, but achieved little.


    The fierce color was revealed in his eyes. The pterosaur leader swayed his body and rose to the high clouds. The burning breath was filled in his mouth.


    This is its acquired ability as a pure blood dragon. It is not an ordinary pterosaur breathing, but a unique talent of the giant dragon.


    The Dragon breathes!


    The pterosaur leader raised his arrogant and ugly head, brewing the terrible and hot energy in his mouth, and then poured out his eyes to the dragon and bird Knights of Hualuo and demacia.


    In an instant, like the Milky Way waterfall, the high-temperature flame breath drowned the gloomy clouds, and the crimson brilliance covered the dim stars and moonlight.


    Unexpectedly, instead of dodging, Hualuo vomited against the dragon and soared.


    The blue energy covers the wings and bears the baking of high temperature. As we move forward, the melting traces appear on the body, and the scorched black feathers leave the wings.


    Wallow had to explode his speed to the extreme, eager to hit the pterosaur leader before the demacia dragon and bird knight was hurt.


    Oh!


    The blue breeze blew through the gloomy clouds, and Hualuo''s pupils twinkled with surprise. It gave a pleasant cry, its wings stirred, and a touch of blue lightning penetrated the flame and breathed.


    In the unbelievable eyes of the pterosaur leader, Hua Luo stretched out his sharp claws and smashed the pterosaur leader''s skull. Blood, flesh and white pulp splashed, and the hot blood poured like heavy rain.


    Boom!


    Quinn crushed the wall pier and rolled to avoid tiktato''s attack. A bloody spear pierced the wall, and the scattered energy fluctuated and shook the air.


    [intrusion]!


    Looking for the opportunity, Quinn immediately turned back, twisted his waist and opened the crossbow.


    Sharp eyes predicted tiktato''s next attack idea in advance, launched a decisive shot, and the silver crossbow crossed the wall.


    to be sonorous!


    The spear flew into the air and cut off the shooting track of the crossbow.


    Tiktato also had to stop his pursuit, and the penetrating power brought by the crossbow and arrow slightly paralyzed his arms.


    Looking at Quinn with cold eyes, tiktato warned himself to be calm, which is its most annoying way of fighting.


    In the previous confrontation, Quinn cooperated with the Duke of dakama to force tiktato to leave the pterosaur leader with a fierce and desperate attack. Unexpectedly, he found that he had weakened the opponent''s combat ability and vaguely did not have some of the characteristics of the legend.


    "Lord of the sky? Legend?"


    Quinn gasped and smiled softly. Suddenly, her face suddenly changed and looked up at the sky.


    At the same time, tiktato seemed to feel something and made a similar action, looking at the crimson clouds in the night sky.


    The huge scaly body fell into the clouds, and the broken head was familiar. This scene stimulated tiktato''s nerves, especially the blue falcon that followed, making it deadly.


    Bang!


    The headless body of the pterosaur leader fell on the wide city wall, splashing bursts of dust and covering the view.


    Quinn was surprised by what happened next. It was not wallow who defeated the pterosaur leader, but the legendary strong man called [Lord of the sky]. Tiktato actually wanted to escape into the night and escape from the city wall battlefield.


    "Don''t you have the demeanor of a strong man? Unfortunately, it''s too late."


    "Wallow, follow the plan!"


    [dazzling attack]!


    With the sound of the eagle, wallow turned into blue lightning again and flew in a straight line. His spread wings and sharp claws tore open the night and attacked tiktato.


    to be sonorous!


    The claw collided with the spear and stirred the surrounding air. Tiktato couldn''t bear wallow''s power and retreated several steps in a row.


    "How could it be? How could it be so powerful?"


    Tiktato made an unbelievable voice. In the initial battle, it had fought with wallow, far less powerful than it is now.


    [whirling and killing]!


    Quinn didn''t answer. Taking tiktato''s uncontrollable body shape, he rushed straight over, aimed at the crossbow in his hand, and a cold light flickered. Then tiktato covered his neck and looked at Quinn and wallow in horror.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The bow and crossbow shot continuously and penetrated the key of tiktato. The head, neck and heart burst out warm blood at the same time. The thin lizard human body of the last crossbow carrier was nailed to the wall.


    "Valoran collar is not so easy to mess with."


    Hiss!


    The dagger rubbed tiktato''s throat, the harsh and sharp friction sound sounded, and then the gushing blood dyed the ground of the city wall red.


    Quinn held tiktato''s head upside down, looked at the bronze mask and smiled gently. This is a good gift for the Lord.


    As the blue lightning dissipated, wallow glanced at the dirty head in disgust, grabbed Quinn''s shoulder and made a clear cry, as if he were telling something.


    "Really?" Quinn had also wondered how wallow could solve the pterosaur leader so quickly. It turned out that Cana was secretly helping under the crown.


    Looking up at the sky, a few wisps of blue breeze dissipated slowly.


    ......


    The broken walls and watchtowers were piled up with corpses everywhere.


    Holding a long sword, the Marquis of Gardner killed the lizard warrior in front of him. The blood sprayed stained his armor. He seemed to notice some changes. He turned his head and looked at the wide wall somewhere.


    It was the battlefield of the Duke of Dharma and the Lord of the sky tiktato. Later, the strong supported by Valoran joined it. Ordinary Kingdom soldiers and lizard soldiers could not get close to that area at all.


    Now, it is full of silence.


    With the help of the bright fire, the Marquis of Gardner saw a huge figure lying there quietly, motionless, until the blue lightning fell and several cold lights flickered.


    He clearly saw a headless body nailed to the wall, dark green scales and thin body


    "Yes... Lord of the sky, tiktato..."


    "Legend... Falling!?"

 Chapter 521

    The distant sky, the dark night stained with a touch of dawn time.


    Red lightning covered the sky like a cobweb, pouring out depressed emotions, and even the falling snow and ice were affected.


    "The smell of Wallis disappeared."


    In the center of the lizard man array, Eve whispered softly. The deep pupil reflected the snow battlefield, and the blood glory was slowly dissipating.


    Wallis, the temple priest who recently sent him to stop Valoran from leading the shadow assassin, was a strong man on the road to legend.


    Hansen smelled the speech, looked dignified and looked at the dark northwest snow: "is it the legend of Valoran?"


    "Yes, I feel the power of the law of shadow." Eve looked up at the lightning in the sky and whispered, "even the soul is completely annihilated." immediately, a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he felt the subtle breath of divine power in the sky.


    "The slaughter led by Valoran angered our Lord, and God''s punishment will come down soon..."


    Boom!


    Before the voice fell, a touch of crimson lightning tore open the dark night, and the feeling of extreme depression filled the sky over shattar great plain.


    This time, not only Eve and Hansen noticed the abnormality, but also the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers in the snow plain were keenly aware of what danger was slowly coming.


    "Tiktato... Its smell has dissipated." Hansen swallowed his throat and turned stiffly to NUU fortress, the human city that should be in danger.


    Raging and burning flames lingered around the city wall, and bright yellow light dotted the gloomy clouds. From time to time, pterosaur Knights fell into the sky, splashing large amounts of dust and snowflakes.


    The maneuvering pterosaur knight is in a rout!


    "Valoran collar!" Eve gnashed his teeth and looked at the human heavy cavalry not far away. The old lizard face was covered with anger, hatred and a trace of horror.


    Even if the behlik Kingdom finally won the winter plunder war, it will never make up for the loss of the lizard temple.


    Lose two legends in a row!


    He is also a devout legendary believer of the God of lizard man Samuel Anya. After death, he will return to the kingdom of God with his own strength to get rebirth.


    Coupled with the three legendary priests of the lizard man Temple who disappeared for no reason some time ago, this is the worst blow to the behlik kingdom in hundreds of years.


    Even in the confrontation with the elanfaro Empire, there has never been such a frequent fall of legends.


    "Hansen, it''s up to you here. I have to go back to the tent. There''s something wrong with the exposed strength of the Valoran collar." Eve frowned and looked at the Valoran collar array in the wind and snow night. He felt a sense of fear in his heart for some reason.


    In addition to cutting down the legendary high-end forces, the Valoran soldiers not far away are not inferior to many elite ace legions of the behlik Kingdom, and even have formed a counter offensive trend.


    "My Lord will protect all the people and open the way to the kingdom of God for you."


    [high level divine skill: blessing of Samuel Anya]!


    Holding a white jade scepter, Eve whispered. In the wind and snow, there was a little blood light, which fell on the strong body of the lizard man soldier, forming a dim red film.


    The omniscient range magic is blessed on the fighting lizard warrior, including the cold lizard knight and the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    [advanced spell: space positioning transmission]!


    The transparent spatial wave flickered. Eve finally took a deep look at Hansen and disappeared in situ.


    Seeing his Excellency Eve leave, Hansen was silent and didn''t pat his chest to leave any specific guarantee, but he knew his duty and turned to look at the bloody battlefield. His expression became more and more dignified, and the color of death flashed in his pupils.


    The cold lizard knight was devastated by the division tactics of the NOx cavalry and struggled in the siege.


    The scarlet lizard army looked for a timely opportunity to join the war, but after several rounds of charge, it left a large number of twisted lizard human remains.


    God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex is also in a bad situation. Thain and cley led the bloody Stormtrooper and the noxas bloody cavalry respectively to hunt and kill these top predators.


    Sacrifice is inevitable. From time to time, bloody warriors and noxas bloody cavalry are slaughtered.


    However, the situation of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex''s rampage was curbed, and Krieg and Thain slaughtered many God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex respectively, which greatly boosted the morale of the noxas cavalry.


    "The disgusting smell of blood, but it''s always unbearable!"


    "It''s time for us to go to the battlefield, veteran Herald scar." Hansen took out his death instrument, a black round shield and a ferocious hammer.


    The long-awaited holy trace veterans scattered the snowflakes on the surface of their armor, clenched different types of death instruments, followed Hansen''s steps and marched towards the battlefield like a flesh and blood mill.


    ......


    ......


    The snow kept falling at night and covered the hills with snow.


    At the top of the hill, the sharp momentum dissipates the crystal snow particles, leaving a small area blank.


    Dreus, carrying the black cutter, looked at the continuous red lightning in the sky, looked slightly dignified, and he felt the subtle power diffuse.


    Then go to see the sudden change of the lizard man array, and inexplicable feelings emerge in my heart.


    excitement? yearn? diamond cut diamond?


    Before deleas could cope, the silent deleven suddenly said, "it''s a legend of the lizard man. I once met him at the junction of heimu province and Mori province."


    "Good strength, and those soldiers under their command!"


    With a light eyebrow, dreus looked sideways at dreven. The color of thinking appeared on his face, as if he were thinking about something. Then his eyes turned slightly and looked at the silent soldiers standing in the snow.


    "Give you a chance to redeem yourself," dreus whispered, pointing to the soldiers of the ugart and trefari legions.


    "Sniper the so-called lizard legend into the battlefield."


    Taking off the sharp axe with a ring handle from his back, dreven showed a bloody smile: "don''t worry, I''ll come back to see you with each other''s head."


    With that, dreven strode into the vast snow in the face of the red lightning, and then trefari''s soldiers stepped into the bright red night.


    "Hey, little guy, are you so disrespectful?" ogat in the rear muttered, pulled out the huge mechanical legs from the snow, made a ''crunching'' steam sound, and quickly caught up with dreven''s pace.


    Snowflakes are falling, and a few strands of crimson light are slowly reflected, peeping into the color of dawn.


    Dreus looked with pride at the cruel battlefield that was going on at the moment.


    This long-range attack war perfectly demonstrated the strong military strength of the Knox Corps. Even if the opponent is the kingdom of behlik, the most powerful military Kingdom on the continent of caladimos, it can not stop the iron hoof of the advance of Knox.


    "Legend!"


    "It''s also time to add some luster to the glory of Knox with legendary blood!"


    Modry stood quietly on one side until dreven and others disappeared in the snowy night. He came to dreus and happened to hear the whispering words. He couldn''t help saying, "Knox doesn''t need legendary blood to prove anything."


    "It has been great and glorious enough."


    In the process of the rise of the Valoran collar, dreus and his soldiers eulogized the strength of Knox with bloody victories and engraved indelible marks on the Valoran collar.


    Seeing what dreus wanted to say, modrian pulled aside the topic, looked up at the red lightning in the night, and whispered, "do you smell the familiar smell?"


    "Divine power!"


    "It seems that the lizard man temple is not unprepared, but why did we set off this card until now? Did we miscalculate our strength?"


    Doubts filled his heart, and then modrian put aside these problems. What he should pay attention to now is whether the will of the gods or the separation of the gods came down this time?


    "The God of lizards, Samuel Anya!"


    The dark sky was gradually covered by the red tide of divine power. Modrian felt a little uneasy when he saw a green wind blowing across the snow sky, and immediately came up with the information provided by Phelan.

 Chapter 522

    Before leaving, modrian had a detailed conversation with Phelan, mostly about the kingdom of behlik and the lizard God Samuel Anya believed in by the lizard temple.


    Through inquiry, he knew a lot of hidden information, which was valuable to Valoran collar at least.


    The most important thing is to clearly know the difference between gods.


    For example, there are great differences between the God of lizard man and the God of pestilence,.


    The God of pestilence aversion ¡¤ greeras is a notorious evil god, who has suffered heavy losses from God war. His divine power is not at the peak. He needs to spread pestilence on the main material plane to obtain hatred and recover the lost divine power.


    Even gryllas''s artifact [plague ball] had to be placed in the divine cell for cultivation.


    The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, is at its peak, a great and immortal existence standing in the endless starry sky.


    The behlik Kingdom, the place of its faith, is also the most powerful military kingdom in kaladimos. Although the power of faith may not be as powerful as the human kingdom, it obviously has more divine power reserves than wandering evil gods.


    Aside from others, with reference to the information provided by phalan, compare the strength with the five most common elements of gods.


    Divine power, divinity, divine fire, clergy and divinity.


    Divine power, as the name suggests, is the power of God and the concrete existence and manifestation of the power of God.


    Divinity is the unique characteristic of God. For God, divinity is related to a God''s character, belief, behavior law and camp biased mysterious energy.


    Mortals can gain the ability to increase their life by absorbing divinity. But this is also dangerous, because divinity contains the character and belief of gods. The fallen gods are likely to be occupied and resurrected by the divinity absorbed by mortals.


    Of course, it is more that the collectors erase the original divine information in the divinity, and then absorb it by themselves, becoming the key to ignite the divine fire.


    In this aspect, the hero alliance system is relatively clean, which directly purifies all impurities and leaves the purest divine power.


    Divine fire, the foundation of gods, the source of self generating divine power, and the tool to convert the power of faith into divine power. In a sense, lighting the divine fire is qualified to call himself a God. If divine power is electricity, then divine fire is a power plant.


    A strong man who has divine fire but does not have divine personality is called a demigod.


    It is not difficult for such a strong man to become a God. After having divine fire, as long as you get enough power of faith, it is natural and logical to condense into divine personality.


    The strong who have divine personality but do not have divine fire can also be called demigods, but compared with the former, it is very difficult for them to become gods. Because lighting the divine fire is very dangerous and the success rate is not high, and the divine personality will be spied by the strong of all parties.


    Divine personality is a measure of the total power of God, and it is also a measure of the level of God''s evolution.


    Clergy is not only the concrete embodiment of God''s power range, but also the source of God''s absorption of power. It is related to the power attributes of gods and believers. Clergy is often closely related to the divine personality, which is a derivative of the divine personality.


    Based on the power composition of the gods, modrian clearly perceived the power of the lizard man God Samuel Anya, which was not comparable to the plague hating God gryras.


    He had asked philan what stage the divine power of the lizard God Samuel Anya was in.


    Unfortunately, philan did not know, or the balas family behind him was not very clear. After all, the existence of every God is not what ordinary people can spy on.


    And it is reasonable that the balas family should not tell modrian such important information, which has been regarded as part of the family''s internal collection.


    They chatted about this. Filan said that considering the later trip to the aranfalo Empire, he didn''t want the forces he finally won to disappear and perish in the hands of the lizard man temple.


    However, modrian guessed some facts from the friendly attitude of the balas family. They should want to completely pull the Valoran collar onto the chariot of the balas family, not just the alliance.


    Unfortunately, modrian and many of his heroes do not have the idea of succumbing to others. They only believe in themselves.


    The final result is very simple. Valoran led to launch the long-range attack war without hesitation.


    Judging from the current situation, the strength of the behlik kingdom is indeed unexpected, much stronger than that of the stoke Kingdom, but they face the noxas legion, a powerful Legion across the Valoran continent.


    Sinking his mind, modrian looked at the rumbling night, the ice and snow clouds became more and more gloomy, and the red lightning gradually filled the whole space, as if brewing something.


    "Kenan, go and help. The next battle may spread here. We need to end the war as soon as possible." modrian looked at the eager Yodel and whispered.


    "Follow your will." Kennan was excited, and his eyes under the mask showed different emotions.


    "Now, it''s time for the violent heart to attack!"


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The air trembled, Kennan turned into a purple flash, shuttled through the void, and caught up with dreven and Edgar at a very fast speed.


    "What about me? What about me? What about me?" on his shoulder, yomi flew slowly around modrian, with some expectation in his emerald pupil.


    In the process of looking for Nora, the master of the magic code, youmi haunted many places in Valoran and experienced all kinds of disputes, but she saw such a bloody war for the first time.


    "You?" modrian was slightly surprised and immediately smiled and stroked youmi''s furry head. "You stay with me and I need your protection."


    "Well... Protect, OK, then I''ll try my best to stay." youmi lay on the magic code and fell on modrian''s shoulder. Her lovely face showed a humanized expression.


    "This guy......" modrian smiled, then turned and looked at dreus, panson and Zhao Xin, nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready for the next battle.


    Based on all the information, it is speculated that the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, is at least an immortal God with weak divine power.


    Then his divine will, or the strength of divine separation, may be beyond imagination.


    ......


    ......


    Deep in the boundless sea of stars, a red God like the sun hangs, radiating the surrounding airspace with bright brilliance.


    This is a huge God kingdom with dense primitive forests. Towering trees and lush crowns can be seen everywhere. Through the cracks between branches and leaves, countless savage creatures haunt the primitive jungle, and occasionally top predators with a mountain like body can be seen.


    Boom!


    Suddenly, dull thunder resounded through the sky, and red lightning streaked through the primitive jungle, breaking the original calm and wave free kingdom of God.


    There is a great existence recovering from deep sleep. Endless anger affects all souls and prayers in God''s country. From time to time, praise songs sound to calm the sudden anger of the gods.


    Just as the lightning swept, two other wills quickly approached the center of the kingdom of God and turned into hazy and bloody figures.


    "What happened?"


    In the center of the kingdom of God, the towering and majestic lizard man statue gradually revived, and the scarlet eyes looked at the two figures on the side of the body: "the belief land of the main material plane launched an invasion war, and the goal is a non belief human kingdom."


    "But now there have been two legendary prayers falling down, and their souls have been completely annihilated."


    "Legend prayer?!" the bloody figure on the left showed surprise, seemed to think of something, and said, "did the ice and snow Temple of the eilanfaro Empire make a move?"


    "No, no, it''s a legendary force within the territory of the human kingdom."


    The statue of the lizard man, the will of Samuel Anya, revived and said slowly, "remember the female watch of grirath? She has fallen on the main material plane. It is said that it is the hand of the legendary forces in the kingdom of mankind."


    "How could it be? The gods fell, and it was on the main material plane?" the bloody figure on the right suddenly made a sound, and immediately reacted. He was a little out of shape.


    "Any news?"


    "It''s like a rumor. There''s no specific information. So I didn''t rashly stop the invasion war launched by the place of faith. Now I think there''s something wrong." Samuel Anya said in a deep voice, with a flash of flesh pain in his eyes.


    Legendary prayers are extremely precious resources for any God kingdom. The blood god Kingdom controlled by Samuel Anya is only a few hundred legendary prayers.


    It seems rare, but the birth of legend itself is very difficult. Moreover, Samuel Anya has also experienced several divine wars. It is good to have so many legendary coalescers.


    (prayer takers are similar to those who enter heaven after death, but they generally can''t leave the place specified by God, even legendary prayer takers can''t avoid.)


    "I remember the place of faith owned by the goddess of wealth and the God of power is near the human kingdom?" after thinking for a while, the bloody figure on the right raised his face and stared at Samuel Anya.


    "I doubt that these two guys should know the truth about the fall of Grace''s watch, but they kept silent until we stepped on thunder."


    "What should we do now?" the bloody figure on the left asked, looking bad.


    The towering and majestic statue of the lizard man radiated a faint red light. Samuel Anya looked down at the two figures on his side and said, "what should we do? Hum, we are not greras. Since the goddess of wealth and the God of power want to see our power, meet their wishes!"


    As soon as the words fell, Samuel Anya looked up and looked through the kingdom of God, overlooking the boundless sea of stars. In the dark, there were beautiful colors reflected in his pupils


    "The prophecy of destruction is about to happen. We must show the strongest means to let those dark spies understand the true meaning of blood!"

 Chapter 523

    Red lightning swept the night sky, and crystal snowflakes drifted with the cold wind.


    Dressed in heavy armor, Hansen led the holy trace veterans to rush into the vast snow and rush to the bloody battlefield like hell.


    A dim and red legendary life field dispels the bitter cold and covers up the holy trace veterans. The goal is directed at the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex battlefield where the crimson and noxas bloody cavalry are located.


    As the deputy head of the lizard legion, Hansen''s idea is simple and rough. He wants to completely liberate the troubled God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex group. Compared with the bloody warriors who can be called weapons of war, cley and his Knox Red Cavalry are obviously better choices.


    In this battle with little hope of victory, only top predators like Tyrannosaurus Rex can disrupt and change the established situation on the battlefield.


    Even if you can''t win, it can effectively hinder the advancement of Valoran''s leading Legion.


    The night was stained with blood. With the influence of external factors, the battlefield like a flesh and blood mill became more and more crazy, showing the cruelty of killing.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The air trembled, Hansen suddenly stopped, looked dignified, and then took a big step forward with his right foot, holding up his black round shield.


    Boom!


    The roar exploded, and the sharp axe with extremely fast rotating ring handle cut the black round shield, making a sharp friction sound, and finally soared into the air at a strange angle.


    "It''s my pleasure to meet you again." dreven caught the falling sharp axe with a ring handle, squatted in the snow, looked at Hansen in front of him, and his eyes glittered with the color of crazy killing.


    "Coward!"


    Seeing the strong man who had escaped, Hansen didn''t have any nonsense. He walked on the snow. The Yan red life field gathered on the surface of the scale body and was ferocious.


    Boom!


    The heavy hammer full of barbs shakes, breaks the air barrier, pulls the transparent cold current, dispels the wind and snow, and mixes a touch of legendary authority, just like the collapse of a hill.


    Dreven chuckled, as if ignoring the legendary attack in front of him, and quickly turned the sharp axe with a ring handle in his hand.


    "Hydraulic system switched on!"


    The steam roared quietly, and a huge dark figure emerged from behind dreven. He greeted Hansen with an unstoppable attitude and rolled up the wind and snow all over the sky.


    [disdain]!


    Heavy armor spilled a large amount of green fog. Edgar strode his strong lower limbs and rushed to Hansen, and a faint energy shield appeared in front of him.


    to be sonorous!


    Two figures, one big and one small, collided with each other, and the surging power afterwave set off air ripples and destroyed a large area of snow. Then Edgar''s body continued to retreat uncontrollably, stepping out deep pits on the muddy ground, and there were obvious pits in the armor on his right shoulder.


    The hot breath came from the pavement, Hansen went beyond the afterwave of strength, and the scarlet life field shrouded his body trembled slightly. Immediately, he continued to rush towards edgat regardless, and his ugly face was full of war.


    [open the way, sharp axe]!


    Dreven stood up at the right time, his wrist shook slightly, and the sharp axe with a ring handle flew into the air at a high speed, cutting off Hansen''s attack.


    The red lightning interwoven with sound and light shone on the humble place of the bloody battlefield. Hansen stopped, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at dreven and ergat again, a human strong man and a mechanical monster who abandoned the human body.


    "Just because you want to stop me?"


    On hearing this, dreven shrugged his shoulders, smiled softly and said, "Hey, Edgar, we are underestimated."


    "Then help him end this suffering!"


    Ogat drives the steam system in his body and responds in a low voice. He hates looking at himself in front of the legendary lizard man, which will remind him of his tragic experience in the sink hook.


    Even though Edgar knew that pain was his source of strength, he still didn''t like others to look at him blatantly.


    "I am stronger than human beings and stronger than machines. I am an ideal!"


    [echo flame]!


    [net removal]!


    [net elimination: when Ecuador starts the system, fire all nearby enemies. Give priority to attacking enemy targets hit by Ecuador with other skills recently, and trigger echo flame.]


    The muzzle of the heavy gun was aimed at Hansen. Ergat''s fire was fully open. His huge legs in iron armor stepped on the snow. Light green flames appeared constantly, as if they ignited the vast snow. The scorching temperature baked and melted large pieces of snow.


    Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!


    The black round shield stood in front of Hansen, perfectly blocking the crazy shooting of Edgar, and the dim and red life field annihilated the echo flame of the nearby body.


    "If it''s just such a weak attack, it''s my turn."


    [trample]!


    With a bang, Hansen stepped on the clean snow, and the rising life energy rushed out of the road, holding a heavy hammer and facing the crazy Edgar.


    "The axe is ready, the show begins!"


    [bloody sprint]!


    [rotating flying axe]!


    The scarlet energy tide emerged at dreven''s feet. Under his perfect control, the rotating ring handle sharp axe interrupted Hansen''s offensive wave again and met the legend of lizard man at an incredible angle.


    Clang!


    The sharp axe with a ring handle accurately hit Hansen''s scale body, which was beyond delavin''s expectation. Such a fierce attack could not cause obvious damage to Hansen.


    "It''s the realm of legendary life." dreven looked at the dim light and realized the problem.


    This is the fundamental reason why legends are superior to high-level professionals. In addition to the natural threat of life, there is also the essential transformation brought about by the transition of life level.


    Compared with the application of the caster''s legendary life field, knight system and many melee systems focus more on improving themselves in the legendary life field.


    "Hmm?" from the perspective of Yu Guang, dreven noticed that a touch of purple lightning was fleeting, immediately extended his perception, and a cold smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.


    Hansen was also aware of the difference, and his eyes turned slightly. Not far from his side, the purple lightning brought disaster like destruction on the battlefield where the holy trace veteran fought with trefari''s army.


    [Upanishads! Thunder armor]!


    Kenan holding a sharp pain, turned into a touch of purple lightning, constantly shuttled through the bloody battlefield, harvesting the life of the holy trace veteran.


    Every time you wave it, you will surely have the life of a holy trace veteran.


    Kennan is not only the violent heart of balancing sects, but also the law enforcer who defends Ionia as fast as lightning. He knows the cruelty of war and should not have any compassion.


    Purple lightning leaped into the air, and Kennan looked down at the holy trace veterans who were fighting.


    Even though the number of holy trace veterans is more than that of trefari''s legion, they do not know that they are facing the most elite and powerful legion of the Knox empire.


    Of course, they are trapped in the vortex of war. Death occurs all the time and remains in this muddy and bloody land forever.


    "Their last moment is coming."


    [Upanishads! Thousand birds]!

 Chapter 524

    The real balance between lightning and thunder is the storm.


    This is also the balance of power controlled by fury heart Kennan - in two areas at the same time.


    As the first and only violent heart of the balanced sect, Kenan maintained the sacred balance of Ionia with the speed of lightning and the power to control the storm.


    Since Kennan was summoned to kaladimos, he has gradually integrated into the main material plane and regained his real power during this leisurely time, so he began to perform his duty: day by day.


    To make a balanced judgment on anything, no matter what challenges he encounters, he must deal with them.


    Sometimes the price of equilibrium is the blood of the destroyer. Kennan''s sword and the storm he summoned were enough to quell any disobedience.


    Now is the time to maintain the balance of Valoran''s collar.


    [Upanishads! Thousand birds]!


    Over the bloody battlefield, Kennan ignored the falling snowflakes, gently stretched his hands, and the sword in his cold hand was full of fingers.


    In an instant, endless swords were dancing in the cold sky. The layer of lightning light filled with the blade formed a special and strange hazy bird. The carrier dived to the array of holy trace veterans at the extreme speed.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The blade of the sword cuts through the void and makes a slight trembling sound. These countless trembling sounds are integrated into the singing of green birds and awaken the fear sleeping in the depths of the soul.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    The thin sword in his hand penetrates the key of the holy trace veteran, brings up bright death roses and blooms in the white snow.


    However, in a moment, the trend of rout had become, the idea of holy trace veterans rushing to help was annihilated, and only the desire for survival was left.


    "End."


    Kenan fell to the ground and looked at the holy trace veteran with calm eyes without waves.


    It has to be said that the strength of these holy trace veterans is indeed outstanding. Although they can''t compare with the trefari Legion soldiers, they have touched the peak of the ace Legion.


    As for his action, it was only to accelerate the defeat of the holy trace veterans and completely destroy their hope.


    "Eh?" Kennan''s heart moved and looked at the battlefield where dreven fought not far away. He sensed that there was a palpitating gush of energy.


    "Isn''t it over yet?"


    ......


    ......


    Purple lightning flashed across the bloody battlefield and landed in this battle land full of corrosive charge and restless energy.


    The dim electric light disappeared, revealing Kennan''s small figure. He gently folded his purple and gold clothes and looked solemnly at Hansen, the source of his heart palpitation.


    But from the corner of his eye, he noticed the current state of Edgar: "Hey, big guy, you don''t look very good."


    Edgar looked sideways at Kenan and gasped slightly. A crazy color appeared in his eyes, and dark green clouds shrouded around his scarred body.


    Once heavy and solid armor was covered with pits of different sizes, cobweb cracks spread along the pits, and the steam whined.


    Even the six iron clad legs were injured, and the sticky alchemy material dropped down the snow along the wound, making a corrosive sound.


    "Eternal pain is a gift!"


    When the dull words sounded, Edgar was tireless and painless, as if he had completely become a mechanical life. He raised his right hand and rushed to Hansen again.


    "Execute it!"


    With the roar of Edgar, the flames roared at the muzzle of the gun. He firmly locked Hansen''s body and fully opened the fire to set off bursts of ice and snow storms.


    "Continue to work!" dreven grinned, his clothes were broken, his exposed muscles opened ferocious scars, and half of his body was stained with blood.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The sharp axe with a ring handle left his hand, cut out transparent air channels, and accurately cut Hansen in an extremely crazy posture.


    "It''s... very Knox, a group of war maniacs." Kennan bowed slightly, put his hands together and quickly printed. "Then... Let''s go together."


    [forbearance! Thunder binding seal]!


    Purple lightning twined on the sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake, huffing and puffing snake letters. As Kenan rushed to Hansen, it left a trace of lightning in the air.


    [Upanishads! Thunder armor]!


    On the way, the thunder blew, Kennan disappeared directly in place, turned into a touch of purple lightning and shuttled through the vast snow,


    "Get out of here!"


    Hansen waved the black round shield to open the collision of Edgar. Just about to lift the barb hammer, a flying ring handle sharp axe struck the hammer handle lightly, making it pause for a moment.


    When Hansen wanted to pursue, ogat stepped back a few steps, filled with corrosive charges, and aimed directly at the launch.


    [corrosion charge]!


    The violent explosion sounded, leaving a corrosion zone of green slurry in place, and substantial charges emerged, crushing everything touched.


    "The constant attack method is really weak!" Hansen walked out of the charge range and gently shook the dim and red life field, but it was not broken.


    "If that''s all you are, then..."


    [Upanishads! Thousand birds]!


    The lightning flashed, Kennan''s figure appeared in front of Hansen, and the eyes hidden under the purple and gold dress overflowed with dazzling lightning.


    to be sonorous!


    The sword in his hand accurately hit Hansen, and left a mark of lightning on the surface of the scale, and a trace of current surged in the gap of the scale.


    "The power of lightning, ha ha, very good." Hansen looked down at the dwarf like little guy in front of him, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.


    "Unfortunately, the great Lord has given us natural magic resistance!"


    "And you shouldn''t appear in front of me. I''ll use your skull to pay tribute to the holy trace veterans who died in battle."


    In the ferocious laughter, Hansen waved the barb hammer, with the legendary majestic power, oppressed the air and blocked all Kennan''s dodging space.


    This time, dreven''s sharp axe with ring handle can''t work. Even if it cuts on the hammer handle several times, it can''t affect the track of the heavy hammer.


    This is an offensive that Hansen has been brewing for a long time, just to kill dreven or edgat, but now he doesn''t want to leave it to Kennan who has just participated in the battle.


    "Magic resistance?" a strange smile appeared in Kennan''s eyes. His drooping hands touched the ground. He looked up at the falling hammer and said softly.


    "Balance exists between all things."


    [mystery! Ten thousand thunder prison guide]!


    Boom!


    In an instant, the dark purple lightning flashed across the sky, causing violent thunder and explosion, and even faintly suppressed the red lightning in the dense night sky.


    A strange landscape suddenly appeared over the battlefield.


    Red and deep purple lightning intertwined, and the breath of destruction gathered in the clouds to disperse the blue ice cold.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    Then, the falling dark purple lightning, like a gushing flame, burns the air and distorts and refracts the light of different colors, including the red of lightning, the time of dawn and the diffuse green fog.


    Then every lightning was pulled by Kenan, forming a ten thousand thunder prison around him, constantly lightning the legendary Hansen of the lizard man in the center.


    Perhaps it was inexplicably stimulated, or it was perceived.


    The active red lightning gathered, boldly penetrated the space barrier of the main material plane, and a mighty and majestic force came, condensing a huge hazy shadow in the faint singing of praise


    ......


    ......


    Spatial transition plane.


    There is a close interaction with the main material plane, which can be accessed through a variety of magic, and can shuttle through the edge of the plane.


    Just when the main material level fluctuated strangely, a trace of divine power emerged from the calm transition level, and two hazy figures could be seen through the dim barrier.


    "Whose breath is this? It''s not Samuel Anya?" the voice of doubt suddenly sounded, but in a flash, it seemed to think of the answer.


    "It''s Enoch, the God of the jackals, the God of Samuel Anya."


    "Finally, we can find out who is behind Valoran''s leadership?" a cold female voice sounded, and the bright golden light floated over the throne.


    "No, it''s not enough just yenogu''s words. Don''t forget the end of grelas." after a pause, the previous voice continued.


    "Samuel Anya, I feel the smell of dirty blood. He is looking at the material plane of the Lord."

 Chapter 525

    Everything pays attention to balance, which is also the Millennium doctrine followed by the balanced sect.


    Perhaps some great gifts can make the subject impeccable. But under the seemingly powerful surface, there are always various restrictions, which is a weakness that the subject needs to try his best to cover up.


    Kenan gazed at Hansen, who was struck by lightning in the center of wanlei prison, with cold eyes.


    The so-called God of lizard man does give these believers high magic resistance, but when they exceed the tolerance range, their magic damage will be doubled.


    This is the equilibrium point of all things and fields.


    Of course, God''s blessing will not be easily broken, especially when the subject is a legendary crown, it itself has extremely powerful power.


    But Kennan is different. He is the balance between lightning and thunder, the violent heart of the balanced sect, and has storm power beyond common sense.


    Thunder resounded through the sky, and red lightning intertwined the sky.


    Kenan looked up at the changes in the night sky and realized that something was wrong. The huge hazy figure oppressed him like suffocation.


    "God? It seems that I''m going to race against time."


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    In wanlei prison, endless deep purple lightning bombarded Hansen, destroying the red life field on the body surface. Bright lights close to the scales and bloom dazzling brilliance.


    "At the critical moment, make good use of lightning storm!"


    [upaniseed! Electric blade]!


    Every lightning stroke called by Kennan will accumulate enough lightning power for him, plus the long-needed [forbearance! Thunder binding seal].


    In an instant, the thunder like a sharp blade broke through Hansen''s scale defense, and the surging lightning paralyzed Hansen''s nerves and muscles.


    Almost when the defense was broken, Hansen suddenly changed his look. He also noticed the change of the sky. There was a familiar Qi machine affecting the soul. He subconsciously raised the black round shield and stood in front of him.


    "Dreven, edgat!"


    Kennan roared and purple lightning flashed all over him. It was obvious that he had done his best.


    At the edge of wanlei prison, without Kennan''s voice, dreven was already ready to go, and noticed that the fleeting perfect opportunity appeared in front of him.


    [cold blooded pursuit]!


    Two huge sharp axes with ring handles set off a substantive transparent storm in the palm of his hand. It was not until dreven could not control it that he aimed at Hansen''s position and threw it out with great force.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The harsh and sharp air friction sound rang through, and the sharp axe blade wrapped all dreven''s strength to cut the cold current, and then accurately hit Hansen''s black shield to knock off the last guard force.


    At the same time, ogat crushed the snow and crashed into wanlei prison with an unstoppable attitude. The hydraulic system in the armor was overloaded, and the viscous alchemy material was wrapped around his side like smoke.


    "Death!"


    "Is the only relief!"


    [beyond the fear of death]!


    [transcend the fear of death: Ecuador launches a chemical drill bit to pierce the first enemy target hit, and determines the strength. If the strength of the current target is lower than a certain threshold, Ecuador will judge the target as weak and execute it.]


    The restless air pressure spewed out a large green mist, and the tight abdominal armor cracked, exposing a rapidly rotating steel drill bit. Then, after Edgar issued the command, he immediately broke away from the armor, swept through the void, and boldly pierced Hansen''s scale body. Thick chains wrapped around the lizard man''s limbs.


    Pooh!


    The scales burst, and the surging stinky blood stained the white snow, mixed with some residual flesh and blood.


    As the drill bit was recovered, Edgar slightly opened his mouth and carried Hansen''s ugly head. The dripping blood flowed along the armor with a trace of burning smell.


    "End, suffering!"


    As soon as the words fell, the wanlei prison manipulated by Kennan gradually dissipated, leaving a broken battlefield covered with gullies.


    Boom!


    While Kennan and others slaughtered Hansen, the already vast and majestic power suddenly soared, and even the huge hazy virtual shadow suddenly solidified, accompanied by the terrible power to frighten the soul.


    The solid and virtual shadow overlooks the battlefield. The substantive vision penetrates the air and falls on Kenan and Ecuador, blowing up circles of twisted air waves.


    After his eyes fell, an illusory shadow appeared on Hansen''s blood mud like body, which was somewhat similar to Hansen before his death, but looked younger.


    This is Hansen''s soul. Blessed by the gods, he becomes a prayer and can return to the kingdom of God after death.


    Hansen, in the state of soul, looked at Kennan with resentful eyes. Before it could move, the illusory soul took off and landed in front of the huge figure.


    "Hansen has seen yeonogu under the crown."


    To restrain his emotions, Hansen knelt piously and touched enogu''s toes with his forehead, showing great respect.


    ......


    ......


    "Yenogu fangs."


    "The God of the lizard man, the God of Samuel Anya."


    Modrian looked up at the terrible figure in the night sky. It was similar to the jackal in appearance, with strong body, ferocious tusks and strong smell of blood.


    It is said that yenogu was the first demon lord of the bottomless abyss. The origin of the Jackal can be traced back to when he tried to come to the material plane of the Lord. A group of ordinary maned dogs followed behind yenogu to remove the remains of his killing for the Demon Lord.


    Over time, these maned dogs were transformed into the first group of jackals and continued to wander around with yenocu until they offended a God. Yenocu was exiled to the bottomless abyss and the jackals wandered around.


    Of course, this is just a rumor. It is impossible to know whether it is true or false because it has been too long.


    However, modrian now looks at yenogu and surmises: even if the rumors are not true, they are almost the same.


    Because the gods will show their various forms according to the thoughts of believers, but unify and maintain the form of believers themselves.


    Yenogu, as a god believed by jackals, tells too much.


    As for why yenogu became the subordinate God of the lizard God Samuel Anya, modrian is not very clear. Maybe it has something to do with the Jackal becoming the vassal race of the lizard.


    "Belong to God!"


    Modrian recalled the information shared by Phelan and raised his eyebrows gently. He seemed puzzled. He didn''t believe that Samuel Anya didn''t pay attention to the war affecting the kingdom of behlik.


    Generally speaking, belonging to God is a name derived from the clergy controlled by the God.


    Not many gods belong to each God, but they are definitely the strongest supporters of the gods. They master the power attributes of some gods.


    At least have the strength of demigod.


    If it''s just a demigod... Well, it''s still a part of the demigod. Even if the other person is a God, modrian said that today''s Valoran collar doesn''t have to care much.


    "Just......" modrian looked up at the cracked channel of the main material plane. He noticed that there were peeping eyes on the shattar great plain.


    God''s authority similar to that of the plague hating God, greeras, is far beyond that of greeras.


    "Hoo... It''s the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya!"


    The haze filled his heart. Modrian took a deep breath and looked slightly dignified. He was now sure that philan''s news was correct.


    The class gap between gods is beyond imagination.


    Fortunately, he didn''t have no cards. He turned to the side of panson and dreus, asked softly, "who''s going?"

 Chapter 526

    The crimson dawn crossed the dark night, but the expected dawn did not come.


    The wind and snow danced all over the sky, and pieces of glittering snowflakes cut the red space channel like a sharp blade, which is the embodiment of the will power condensed by the pan consciousness of the main material plane aware of the abnormality of this area.


    A dull sound sounded constantly, and the endless transparent space cracks ran around like strange snakes, shuttling around the periphery of the space barrier, interfering with the stability of the space channel.


    The top of a silent hill.


    Dreus heard modrian''s voice, gently grasped the handle of the axe, glanced over panson, and then stepped forward against the wind and snow.


    The bright dark purple energy surrounds the black cutter, and there is a faint shadow of the giant wolf. Behind him, the scarlet cloak fluttering in the wind pulls a touch of eye-catching and bright colors in the white snow.


    The divine war of the gate of sorrow deeply affected every hero participating in the battle. Especially after pan Sen appeared in Valoran''s collar, all heroes felt an inexplicable sense of urgency and wanted to improve their strength as much as possible.


    This is why when modrian entered the legendary road, he competed with many heroes but failed to win.


    All the summoned heroes are legendary figures who are famous in Valoran. They will not stop moving forward because of temporary maladjustment.


    As they gradually adapt to the rules of caradimos, they are completing the transformation of strength at an astonishing speed.


    Dreus, as the first hero to arrive, awakened the divine king power in his body.


    In his spare time after the divine war, in addition to guarding the gate of sorrow and training the Knox army, he spent most of his time improving himself and mastering his own divine king power.


    Even though dreus is still growing up, the power of the God King is the power to bring real slaughter, whether it is killing gods or kings.


    Scattered wind and snow covered the shattar great plain. Dreus walked alone, seemingly at a slow pace, but quickly approached the battlefield.


    It seemed that he felt something. Dreus looked up at the sky. There were angry and violent emotions brewing in the red sky, like the tranquility before the storm.


    "God?"


    "Everything, start!"


    ......


    ......


    Cold night, in front of the red lightning channel.


    After listening to Hansen''s account of the war, yenogu could not help but look down. He had already completed the temporary separation with the help of the faith of the jackals.


    The appearance of his separation timely caused the cheers of the jackals and soldiers, and the fanaticism over the battlefield dispersed the panic left by the fall of the legend. They once again set off a wave of bloody offensive waves, eager to please their gods with blood and victory.


    "A human, a dwarf? A mechanical transformation, a very interesting combination."


    Yanogu looked at Kenan and others. His indifferent eyes showed a trace of surprise. He could withstand his random blow, and his strength was ok, but this could not change his deep anger and killing intention.


    "Weak, death!"


    Yanogu gently stretched out his right index finger, and the rich blood color energy condensed at his fingertips. He was ready to eliminate these guys who slaughtered believers at one time.


    Although the strength of the target is good, it is still too weak for his temporary separation.


    This separation is constructed with the power of faith, and integrates a trace of his divinity and law understanding. Its strength has peeped into the path of the demigod, and can give play to 60% or 70% of the power of the noumenon.


    Suddenly, yenogu stopped the action in his hand, and the cruel ferocity appeared in his eyes. He noticed a warning sign, and immediately turned his head to the source of danger.


    Due northwest, vast snow.


    Dreus''s strong figure walked in the air with a long scarlet cloak, and the overflowing dark purple energy turned into a huge wolf spirit hovered on his side.


    Ouch!


    The shrill wolf howl rang through the sky. Dreus was close to yenogu. His indifferent eyes had no emotion. He raised the black cutter high in his hands and cut fiercely at the God of the Jackal.


    "Wolf spirit?"


    Yanogu looked solemnly at the human strong man who jumped on him and the huge dark purple wolf spirit. He felt the power of fear, belonging to slaughter and destruction.


    With the rotation of the index finger, the bloody energy wrapped around the fingertip was released, accompanied by the terror like Mount Tai.


    Boom!


    The mighty divine power and blood energy intertwined together, instantly shrouded dreus''s body, annihilated the dark purple energy and the roaring huge wolf spirit.


    The fiery red waves ripping open the icy clouds created a change in the sky over the battlefield.


    Such a doomsday scene burst out new hope for the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers who were originally trapped in the vortex of war.


    "Power exists only for destruction!"


    Dreus holds the black cutter high and moves forward bravely in the energy wave. Every step will trigger a violent roar. The fluttering scarlet cloak will break into wind catkins and disappear.


    "Give it to me, drive!"


    [crippling strike]


    The sharp axe blade radiates a bright purple light, tearing a way forward in the blood wave and mighty power with an unparalleled momentum, and the fierce momentum rises to the sky.


    "Hum!" yanogu said contemptuously when he saw dreus''s resistance.


    He stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sky. The red lightning in the night seemed to be guided, and a transparent red heavy halberd condensed in the thin palm.


    "Mortal, give you destruction!"


    In the next moment, a more magnificent force and divine power came and hit the black cutter of dreus through the red heavy halberd.


    Unexpectedly, with his own strength, dreus went all out to attack yenogu. The huge wolf spirit on his side kept moving, active in the void and devoured the energy of different attributes.


    "The power of the gods? Ha, too weak!"


    Dreus forcibly clenched the handle of the axe with his gently trembling arms, looked at yenogu with a slightly ironic look and disdained to smile.


    [the power of Knox]


    The boiling dark purple life energy spewed out from the body, rendering dreus and wolf spirit and reflecting the bloody sky.


    At the same time, dreus pulled the black cutter with his backhand and launched a violent attack again.


    "Blasphemer, die!"


    Dreus''s eyes slightly hurt yenogu''s heart. He didn''t expect that his full blow didn''t solve the human legend in front of him.


    Yes, in his perception, dreus is a legendary strong man. Although his breath is somewhat different from ordinary legends, he is definitely in the realm of legend.


    "Sure enough, there''s something wrong with Valoran''s collar." yenogu restrained his pride and received a careful warning from Samuel Anya before he came.


    "It''s not wronged that the girl''s watch fell, but if you''re alone, you can''t prevent destruction."


    Waving the red halberd, yenogu greeted dreus, and the fierce battle broke out in an instant.


    The blood red wave and dark purple energy intertwined and destroyed each other, affecting the wind and snow weather at the moment and changing the sky. Then there was a continuous collapse space in the night, and the scattered terrorist destruction force gradually spread to the battlefield below along the snowflakes.


    ......


    ......


    In the middle of the bloody battlefield, divine power shrouded.


    Kennan and dreven, who were watching the battle in the sky, looked suddenly changed. They noticed that the overflowing destructive force was about to fall, and the Knox Corps trapped in the quagmire of war had no time to evacuate the area.


    "Damn it." dreven grabbed the sharp axe with the ring handle and was ready to rush to the cathartic power.


    Not only he, but also Edgar, Thain, Krieg and others reflected at the same time. They looked fearlessly at the coming of destruction, and the life energy surging in their bodies was in an explosive state at any time.


    "Wait, dreven..." Kennan made a sound and stopped dreven''s impulsive behavior. He looked up at the sky as if he saw something, and his expression suddenly relaxed.


    "No, I can''t watch..." before dreven finished his words, a wisp of blue breeze reflected in the dark pupils.

 Chapter 527

    Collapsed distorted space refracts mottled light.


    In the wind and snow all over the sky, the fuzzy figure of the crazy battle between dreus and yenogu can be vaguely seen. The vented battle afterwaves are like endless flames boiling and burning the sky.


    The flickering blue breeze reflected in dreven''s pupil was very weak. It rolled up a few crystal snowflakes and fell to the ground.


    The seemingly slow and leisurely speed turned into a hurricane sweeping the world before the destructive power came.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The hurricane rolled back, like towering waves, all over the night sky.


    The transparent blade at the edge of the wind vortex cuts up the aftermath of the battle, and then the residual green wind blows over the Knox corps, smoothing the dense space folds.


    "It''s under the crown of Cana." dreven looked up at the sky with a slightly relaxed look.


    The hazy radiance dotted the Shenwei field. A sky blue green bird gently danced its wings from far to near, shuttling through the repeated wind waves and ripples.


    The restless wind and snow seemed not to notice the approach of the green bird, or acquiesced in her existence.


    Clouds make waves.


    Jana escapes into the gloomy snow fog, and her blue eyes pass through the center of the storm. The battle in front of her is in a balanced trend. Although yanogu has the name of a God, her strength is not so strong.


    With her eyes turned, Jana looked at the red space channel. If there was no hidden danger, she appeared in her heart. There was inexplicable fear in the extended spiritual induction.


    "The kingdom of God?"


    ......


    ......


    Blood is in the center of the kingdom of God.


    In front of the magnificent temple, the revived lizard man statue looked at the red channel built at the height of the kingdom of God with calm eyes. Lightning overflowed and wind and snow surged.


    "What''s going on?"


    With his red eyes flashing, Samuel Anya took back his eyes, looked at yenogu on his side and asked softly.


    Even with the obstacles stirred up by the pan consciousness of the main material plane, he can still clearly observe the evenly matched battle, and even notice some peeping eyes.


    In addition to the God meteorite event that happened unexpectedly at the gate of sorrow, this should be the battle at the peak of the main material plane in recent years.


    Yanogu fangs, a god believed by the jackals, is one of the gods of the kingdom of blood.


    It is precisely because yenocu is the God of Samuel Anya that he knows very well the strength of yenocu, the peak demigod who has divine fire but lacks divine personality.


    However, as a god of the kingdom of blood, yanogu can borrow some of his divine personality and clerical ability.


    This makes the power of yenogufa infinitely close to the path of weak divine power.


    "That man is a little strange." yenogu looked gloomy and savage. "It''s just the strength of a high-level legend, but the strength in his body is far beyond the legendary stage."


    "Coupled with the suppression of Pan consciousness in the thematic plane, I need some time to solve him."


    With that, yenogu slightly dodged Samuel Anya''s sight. He lied a little. When he came, he knew the horror of dreus very clearly.


    As a human, he completely withstood his full attack.


    Even as the battle continues, his faith power remaining in the humble temple is rapidly consuming. Once the faith power is consumed, he has to... Give up.


    This is the normal thought of yenogu. He never thought that his part would fall on the main material plane.


    As for the coming of the real body?


    Yanogu looked at Samuel Anya and slowly lowered his eyes and face. He knew that it was not the time for the gods to come into the world. Even if he thought, the human God camp would not let them come to the main material plane so easily.


    "Seth InEK."


    Samuel Anya ignored the dodging eyes of yenogu and looked slightly dignified. He could not give up the invasion war launched by the kingdom of behlik, which was related to the follow-up actions of the kingdom of blood.


    He slowly turned his head and looked to the lizard man who had always kept quiet on the left - Seth InEK, another God in the kingdom of blood.


    God has both good and evil.


    As a god believed by lizard people, Samuel Anya usually shows kindness, and most of the miracles show kindness and kindness.


    It''s funny. You know, lizard people don''t have the so-called traditional morality. They kill at any time and survive at all costs.


    But therefore, Samuel Anya understood what the lizard man lacked. Over time, the effect of miracles also proved that he was right.


    But that doesn''t mean he gives up punishment.


    Seth InEK is the God he arranged to control the punishment and punishment of the kingdom of blood, and deal with all the dark things.


    Most importantly, Seth InEK is different from yenogu.


    Seth InEK, an orthodox and pure lizard man, has overcome countless obstacles with his talent and ability to achieve today''s strength.


    Compared with their strength, Seth InEK is also more powerful.


    "You come and go separately. I want to see the victory of this war and..." Samuel Anya looked up at the space channel of the kingdom of God, and his eyes were full of bloody desire.


    "The heads of those human legends!"


    With the words falling, the red sky of the kingdom of blood condenses an endless wave, like blood ripples, shaking the mighty power.


    "Follow your will."


    Seth InEK bowed slightly, a hazy red light separated from his body, and instantly disappeared in the space channel, causing wind and snow agitation.


    .......


    .......


    The main material plane is an open space channel.


    When Seth InEK came separately, the night sky suddenly shook, the main material plane was pan conscious, the wind and snow disturbed the channel, and the hazy red light seemed to be affected, blooming bright light, stagnating in the center of the space channel and unable to move forward.


    "Hum!"


    Samuel Anya snorted in the blood god''s country, and the huge lizard man statue stretched out his arm and slapped it into the sky.


    Boom!


    The destructive power penetrates the space channel and breaks the wind and snow power condensed by the pan consciousness of the main material plane. In an instant, it seems that a red sun rises in the night, shining on the sky and dispersing the deep darkness.


    Taking this opportunity, Seth InEK left the space channel and fell over the shattar great plain.


    "The great Samuel Anya!"


    "The great Samuel Anya!"


    "The great Samuel Anya!"


    Looking at the rising red sun, his highness Yves in the tent area and the lizard soldiers sticking to the array all knelt down and shouted wildly. Even the cold lizard Knights struggling in the siege of the Knox army were singing the greatness of their gods.


    Miracles!


    The God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya, is doing miracles and watching them fight and kill their enemies.


    In particular, yenogu, who was fighting with dreus, showed strong divine power in his slightly dim body under the light of the red sun, which forcibly improved his certain strength.


    "It''s over, human strongman!" yenogu said with a ferocious smile, and the heavy halberd in his hand flowed crystal blood power.

 Chapter 528

    The aftermath of the battle was turbulent.


    The roar of terror resounded through the sky again. A huge dark purple axe blade crossed the chaotic sky and cut heavily on the red heavy halberd. The burst of sparks burned the air.


    "End?"


    Dreus stepped back, suspended in the air, surrounded by Wolf spirits on his side, and kept roaring at yenogu.


    "You mean the new helper?"


    The black cutter pointed to Seth InEK, and dreus raised his eyebrows. He heard the prayer and praise below, and doubts emerged in his heart.


    "The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya?"


    "Oh, the so-called gods, are they so weak?"


    Boom!


    Red lightning pierced the void like a sharp arrow, as if warning dreus of his blasphemy. Immediately, continuous thunder enveloped the area and blew up the collapsed space.


    Occasionally, a few thin thunders fell on the surface of dreus''s dark and ferocious armor and evaporated a fishy red fog.


    "God''s anger? I won''t shrink back!"


    Holding the handle of the axe with his backhand, dreus stepped on the void and met enogu and the red thunder area without fear.


    [kill all sides]!


    The sound of the crisp chain trembles through the air, and the black cutter rotates around his body in dreus''s hand, pulling out a touch of extremely sharp scarlet trace, and vaguely cutting open the collapsed space.


    In an instant, the red energy released was like a flame boiling, destroying everything in the night sky.


    .......


    .......


    "Is this strength... Really a high-level legend?"


    Seth InEK, who had just arrived, was suspended not far away, gazing at the fierce battle under the clouds at the moment and marveling secretly.


    In particular, the power shown by dreus is much more real and intuitive than that observed in the blood god''s country. He believes in the words of yenogu, which is strange for the strong man of mankind.


    Overlooking the battlefield on the ground, the flames were burning and the smell of blood was diffuse.


    Seth InEK released his spiritual perception and tracked down the trace of the fall of the legend of the lizard man. At the same time, he also noticed the smell of many human strong men, but he was much weaker than dreus.


    His eyes turned. He looked to the northwest, and the vague wave came, as if he was guarding something.


    "Walloran''s trump card? Or an important person?" Seth InEK never let down his inner vigilance. He hated the fall of plague God greeras, which was the best proof. Moreover, through constant temptation, he deeply understood that the legendary power in this human kingdom was full of unknown variables.


    Buzz!


    The rich blood energy came into sisinek''s hands, slightly twisted vertically and horizontally, turned into the shape of a long gun, and a few strands of golden red lightning flowed around the gun blade.


    "Hehe, let me see what it is."


    With a slight smile, Seth InEK''s eyes twinkled, his arms waved, his red spear flew into the air, wrapped in the smell of destruction, and fell straight to the hill where modrian was located.


    Without waiting for the long gun to pass through the collapsed space, a blue breeze rips up, turns into soft around your fingers, and gently cuts off the red handle.


    Then, subtle energy fluctuations emerged, and the sky blue bluebird appeared out of thin air, stirring its wings and destroying the sharp gun tip and lightning that wanted to fight back.


    "Huh? Demigod?"


    Seth InEK looked at the blue bluebird that day, looking very surprised. The spiritual perception spreading in the air clearly told him that the strength breath shown by the other party had stepped into the demigod level.


    A faint force of faith is mixed in the wisps of green wind, surrounding the green birds.


    "Who is your excellency?" Seth InEK said in a deep voice. He did not deny his strength, but the strength that temporary separation could play was slightly insufficient for the demigod.


    "What does the real body want to do when it comes to the physical plane of the Lord? Do you make a layout for that prophecy?"


    Hiding the gloom in his eyes, Seth InEK rejoiced in his foresight.


    Previously, in the blood god''s country, he noticed something wrong. The aftermath of the sky battle did not affect the battlefield, which was somewhat abnormal.


    Although there is the suppression of Pan consciousness in the main material plane, it is obvious that some people are secretly preventing the aftermath of destruction.


    "Seth InEK, the God of lizard man ¡¤ the God of Samuel Anya." the blue glow flows, and Jana hides the form of a green bird and turns into a human. She whispers gently to reveal Seth InEK''s identity.


    "It seems that your excellency knows us very well." Seth yinek raised his eyebrows lightly, immediately thought of interesting things, and a cold smile filled the corners of his mouth.


    "Gryllas''s watch didn''t die unjustly. The strength of Valoran collar is really surprising."


    "But are you so rash to expose yourself that you are not afraid to burn yourself? You know, your behavior seems to have violated the interests of many gods."


    "Sorry, I can''t represent the will of the Valoran leader. It''s useless for you to tell me this." Jana shook her head gently, and the blue breeze appeared in the palm of her hand and turned into a delicate and elegant sapphire staff.


    Each hero''s character is different. Jana''s character is lazy and leisurely. She doesn''t pay attention to anything in Valoran''s collar, soars over the territory and enjoys the breeze of freedom.


    Occasionally in her spare time, she would respond to the helpless who recited her name and provide an "ordinary" help.


    Gradually, without the forced request of modrian, many leaders in the territory built shrines made of ordinary materials or luxurious materials, which were placed at home and worshipped at all times.


    This is why there is a weak power of faith in the green wind.


    "Ha, are you kidding?" said Seth InEK angrily, the blood energy in his body overflowing and boiling.


    "Demigod does not represent the will of a legendary force?"


    Boom!


    With the anger, the night sky changed again, and drops of sticky blood leaked from the space channel, polluting the wind and snow, creating a prison in heaven and earth.


    Then, in the lizard man tent area below, there is a strong power of faith projected onto Seth InEK''s body, raising his strength again.


    The level of strength reaches the demigod, which generally will not fall easily, so they pay more attention to the face. Now, Ghana''s words look down on Seth InEK.


    Of course, if Seth InEK knew about Jana''s character, he might not react so much.


    But that''s it.


    Seth InEK looked around and didn''t hesitate. He pretended to be angry. In fact, he launched an attack bravely relying on the kingdom of blood.


    Whether it is the invasion war of the behlik kingdom or the participation of the kingdom of blood, it has attracted many people''s attention here.


    They must show absolute power, or the lizard Kingdom and the blood god parliament will be watched countless times in the future.


    "The silent blood turns into beautiful flowers, and the withered death is about to fall."


    "Under the punishment of the kingdom of God, the soul of the humble will kneel before our Lord and repent of his sins!"


    The hymn of blood echoed quietly in the collapsed space. Countless lizards knelt down in the snow and whispered. Even death could not stop them.


    The blood flowing in the muddy snow and the thick blood stained on the city wall seemed to hear a call, slowly floated in the air, and then rushed towards Seth InEK.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The sky and the earth, endless blood gathered together, like a blood wave.


    [super level divine skill: Samuel Anya triple hit]!


    The blood hymn was high, Seth InEK raised his hands, and the hazy giant lizard man phantom appeared behind her, staring at Cana with indifferent eyes.


    In the next moment, the blood scattered all over the sky and poured on the phantom body of the lizard man. A low roar shook the broken space, and there was a momentary pause along with the pan consciousness of the main material plane pulling the wind and snow.

 Chapter 529

    The sky was dark and the moon was dim.


    The hazy and huge lizard man phantom went straight into the sky, his eyes like a wheel opened angrily, firmly locked the figure of zhujana, and then his strong arm held the blood gun and waved it three times.


    Each attack will leave clear traces in the sky. With the completion of the three attacks, the traces left behind, regardless of the front and back, are fused together in a strange way to form a devastating falling attack.


    "Blood, some familiar power."


    The sapphire staff propped up the transparent light curtain. Jana looked up at the falling blood spear in the sky. The color of memory showed emerald eyes, and her gray white clothes danced with the wind.


    The cunning scarlet giant snake Archibald, who met in limontanlu, and the legendary priest of the lizard Temple who fell in Valoran.


    All they use is the power of blood.


    The most interesting thing is that Jana took part in both battles and easily defeated all her opponents.


    "Listen to me, wind!"


    Jana smiled softly, motionless, slowly opening her slender arms, like embracing all the breezes between heaven and earth.


    With the murmur, the sapphire staff twists and turns in front of the body, bringing wisps of cyan whirlwind to meet the destruction attack falling overhead.


    However, in a moment, a series of cyan cyclones converged into a sky blue light wind, and then turned from the light wind into a sweeping storm, until finally a cyan hurricane swept all directions.


    "The anger of the sky envelops you!"


    [hurricane roaring]


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The cyan hurricane rolled the world upside down, hard connected the falling blood spear, countless wind blades cut the sticky blood, and drew transparent space ripples.


    The hurricane vortex in the center silently collided with the sharp gun blade. The already unbearable space crack was torn again, revealing black-and-white mottled marks.


    That is the spatial trace near the main material plane - many transition planes.


    Boom!


    Until then, the terrible explosion rang through the sky, and the two annihilated energy afterwaves swept away, rising blue and red clouds. Even the confrontation between dreus and yenogu was affected and had to stay away.


    Click!


    A slight sound echoed in his ears. Seth InEK''s face changed suddenly in the hurricane, and his spiritual perception covered his whole body. He noticed that the surface of his separated skin was cracked, and the power of faith could not stop consuming.


    "Storm, coming!"


    When the hurricane swept, Jana stared at the lizard demigod in the sky. The attack kept on, and the sapphire staff rotating in front of her gathered the blue breeze again.


    [Hefeng Guard]!


    The blue wind shrinks, like a white jade ball floating on the top of the staff, pulling the breeze scattered in the void.


    Jana waved her slender arm and pointed to the lizard demigod. The white jade ball disappeared in an instant. When it appeared again, it was in front of Seth InEK.


    Boom!


    The white jade ball was right in the middle of Seth InEK. Caught off guard, he could only resist the raid. Then a huge blue mushroom cloud rose, bright and dazzling, setting off bursts of terrible airflow.


    Pooh!


    Seth InEK could not dodge, spit out a big mouthful of crystal blood, and added many cracks in his body. Moreover, he felt the majestic force emerging in the hurricane, and wanted to roll up his body and suck it into the center of the vortex.


    Looking through the aftermath of the battle, Seth InEK saw Ghana unharmed. It seemed that she had just communicated the full attack of the kingdom of blood, which did not cause any trouble to her, and even launched a counterattack.


    "Damn it, you are provoking the lizard man God system. No matter what reason the forces behind you are, welcome the punishment of the God of blood!" Seth InEK''s face is gloomy, and Jana''s strength is beyond his expectation.


    The most important thing is that he doesn''t want to lose this temporary separation for no reason.


    Generally speaking, in order to ensure the strength of the separated body, the separated body will have a trace of divinity of the noumenon and integrate some precious resources.


    This is not a small consumption of wealth for Seth InEK.


    Without hesitation, Seth InEK communicated the power of faith in his body and was ready to completely disintegrate this separation. As a demigod, he knew the means of each demigod. Once he left the separation, the divinity would not escape.


    Suddenly, Seth InEK stopped, his eyes twinkled with an inexplicable look, looked up slightly and looked at the channel connecting the kingdom of blood.


    God


    It''s cracked.


    The straight scarlet light column pierced the space channel, tore a ferocious crack in the sky, and the mighty endless divine power came down with a bang to suppress everyone in shatar great plain at the moment.


    Then the scarlet light column running through the world was injected into Seth InEK''s body. The body that had been injured healed instantly, and every move was full of mighty, majestic and shocking power.


    "Blasphemer!"


    Seth InEK, or now it should be said that Samuel Anya, who is in the kingdom of blood, saw that the battlefield was defeated again, so he had to lower the power of blood and occupy Seth InEK''s part.


    The war completely lost its original strategic purpose in the interference of Valoran''s leadership, and became a "show" of life and death for both sides to show their strength.


    Samuel Anya looked at Jana indifferently, ignoring the cyan hurricane spinning in front of him, slowly stretched out his hands and gently patted each other.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya smashing palm]!


    Silently, the thick blood flowing in heaven and earth and the red radiance condensed together and turned into a thick and simple lizard palm.


    In everyone''s view, the palm easily covered the dim full moon hanging in the sky, destroyed all the collapsed space along the way, scattered the overturned cyan hurricane, and approached Ghana bit by bit at a slow speed.


    To everyone''s doubt, Jana didn''t dodge, but was ready to take over the terrorist attack.


    "The meaning of truth is with me."


    Jana gazed at the lizard demigod with unknown changes, took a deep breath, and before attacking her, she didn''t want to dodge, but at the moment she wanted to put her ideas into practice, she found that the surrounding space had already solidified and was trapped in her range of activities like a prison.


    [recovery monsoon]!


    Holding the sapphire staff lightly with both hands, Cana directly burst out with all her strength.


    In an instant, countless cyan hurricanes burst into dazzling light, like turbulent waves, turning into an endless ocean of wind in front of her, blocking the fall of red giant hands.


    ......


    ......


    Hills and snow.


    Modrian was slightly surprised when he first saw the blood spear falling like lightning, and thought that the lizards saw something.


    The blood power he saw tonight made him understand who was peeping on the road of blood, and who he would eventually meet on the road he took.


    --God of lizard man Samuel Anya!


    The God who controls the blood god.


    Fortunately, Gana''s timely action stopped the coming God Seth InEK.


    "So, all the gods in the lizard man temple have come for the battle tonight?" modrian looked at the battle between dreus and yenogu, lamented the guy''s terrible growth rate, and looked at Jana.


    As expected, the separation of Seth InEK was not Jana''s opponent at all, and soon was at a disadvantage.


    "So..."


    Modrian looked up at the sky and couldn''t help showing his horror.


    "God... Cracked?"


    In the field of vision, the world shaking scene is deeply engraved in modrian''s soul, and his mind is blank without emotional fluctuations.


    He didn''t wake up until the huge red palm appeared. At this time, he noticed the situation of Cana.


    "Jana, danger!"

 Chapter 530

    Without modrian''s command, as early as the moment when Samuel Anya''s will came, panson had clenched his shield and spear and was ready to go.


    After seeing the plight of Jana, he attacked decisively, interwoven a solid shield and a sharp spear in front of him, and met the restless blood power in the sky.


    "God!"


    Behind the pale gold helmet, panson''s eyes were firm and fearless. Everything experienced in Valoran made him understand that the gods were just stronger creatures. He would use his ordinary will to cut down those high guys.


    As he walked forward, the extremely dim Rune mark on panson''s body was reviving, like fireworks.


    ......


    ......


    Click!


    The sharp and harsh sound of fragmentation reverberated in the night sky, like a chain reaction. The monsoon field where Ghana is located is collapsing, and the endless cyan hurricane ocean is turned into wisps of wind under the heavy rolling of the red giant hand.


    The turbulent air blew Jana''s gray hair and scattered her messy clothes. Even the sapphire staff moaned and trembled.


    "The storm will not go out!"


    Cana stood in the sea of wind, smiling softly, her slender figure stood still, watching the approaching red giant hand.


    The hurricane''s counterattack opened.


    Endless cyan hurricanes constantly blow to the red lizard man''s giant hand, killing the green veins crisscross, like the palm of a dead rattan branch. Starting from the edge, it gradually decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is less than a quarter of the original when it comes to Ghana.


    Eye of the storm!


    Holding the sapphire staff tightly, Gana mobilized the only hurricanes around her to form a transparent wind shield in front of her. With the help of Pan consciousness of the main material plane, this layer of wind shield was quickly solidified and strengthened.


    Boom!


    The red giant hand collided with the wind shield, but in a moment, the shield was broken, and Ghana''s slender figure also fell, and a trace of cyan blood showed in the corners of her mouth.


    "Give you death, blasphemer!"


    Samuel Anya looked down at Jana with a bloody smile on his mouth. Although the attack just consumed a lot of blood power, it was worth it. At least it proved that the blood kingdom was still high and not everyone could desecrate it.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya punishment]!


    Gently pointing to Gana, Samuel Anya echoed the blood Kingdom on the other side of the space channel, mobilized the mixed belief power that has not been transformed into divine power, and formed golden red lightning in the chaotic sky.


    Boom!


    The sky was full of darkness, and a tortuous thunder flashed. The golden red color was better than the crimson glow of the corner of the sky, and it was like an extremely sharp long gun, holding the continuous thunder, flickering alternately to burst the silent battlefield and fall to Ghana.


    The blue breeze was blowing, but it could not stop the falling golden red lightning.


    Cana is like a rootless duckweed, waiting silently


    "Strong shield on the side, protect yourself and others!"


    Pan Sen roared, raised his long gun in his left hand and clenched his shield in his right hand.


    Yay!


    The trembling sound of lightning bombarding the armor sounded in Pan Sen''s ears. With the pace, more and more lightning fell frequently, but the trembling sound was like a loud war roar, calling the strength in his body.


    "The sharp blade pierces my body, and I still move forward resolutely. What is this lightning?"


    The shield eliminates the falling golden red lightning, and the spear shines brightly. Finally, when the lightning falls on Cana, pan Sen jumps in front of her.


    Boom!


    The golden red lightning from Samuel Anya split straight on the shield, and the power belonging to the God burst out, while panson bore the power of blood with strong arms.


    The rune mark engraved on the body is burning hot, and the power of nature awakens in the body.


    Panson bent down at the beginning, then stood up straight, then waved his shield and completely smashed the golden red lightning.


    "Hey, Jana, it''s our pleasure to taste the air, but don''t give up so easily." without paying attention to the floating sky, Samuel Anya, panson turned his head to the anger of the storm and whispered.


    "Now, it''s up to me. Don''t worry, I''ll pierce his throat with a long gun."


    "Thank you for your help. My prediction is very clear that you will win." Ghana gasped and bowed slightly to panson, then clenched the jade staff and rose into the air.


    Then turned into sky blue, the bluebird fluttered and fled into the icy clouds.


    "Now it''s our turn."


    In front of the ravine caused by lightning, panson clenched his spear and shield, looked up at Samuel Anya, and his eyes were full of high spirits of war.


    "Mortal?... no, there is a trace of divine breath?" Samuel Anya looked down at panson, looking puzzled. In his perception, the human breath in front of him was a little strange.


    "The reincarnation of the gods? Ha, it was you who hid behind Valoran!"


    "However, you are too arrogant to try to challenge the gods with a mortal body, even if you were once a God?"


    "Kneel down to me!"


    "Mortal!"


    In the night sky, Samuel Anya roared, like a red bell, big LV Prajna, shaking through the stars, and the dark and illusory illusion of the kingdom of God fell on the main material plane.


    Boom!


    The vast and boundless divine power filled the shattar great plain, and the diffuse blood divine power gathered together and smashed pan Sen hard.


    Samuel Anya decided to make a quick decision. The potential revealed by Valoran was too terrible. He didn''t want to let anyone go, so he mobilized the kingdom of blood and projected it onto the main material plane, which could greatly enhance his strength.


    Escaped demigod?


    She can''t escape the mark left by the power of blood.


    On the snow plain, panson stood unafraid. Even if his body was slightly bent under the threat of that substantive force, he raised his head high, with a long gun and a strong shield intertwined in front of him.


    "The kingdom of blood?"


    Pan Sen felt the terrible power of the kingdom of blood. This is not a person, a God.


    But a kingdom of God!


    A kingdom of God built by gods and countless believers!


    Now, with the power of blood, it falls on a mortal.


    "Struggle? Ridiculous!"


    Samuel Anya controls the phantom of the kingdom of blood. The rest of the corner of his eye sees panson''s action, sneers, and continues to mobilize all the blood power remaining in the main material plane to integrate into the destructive blow of landing.


    The terrible energy storm swept the collapsed space, and the atmosphere of killing filled the space between heaven and earth.


    At this moment, all the fighting in shatar great plain could not help but stop. Everyone looked up at the falling red light column in the sky, and inexplicable fear appeared in everyone''s heart.


    "In the face of courage, what are gods? They are nothing!" panson put up his shield and walked forward unswervingly.


    [God bless charge]!


    [God bless charge: Pan Sen puts up a Holy Shield in front to block all damage from the front and deal counterattack damage at the same time.]


    The dim shield blooms a bright pale golden light, like a flame and a wave, and constructs a Holy Shield engraved with countless runes, which is set up in front of panson.


    Boom!


    The bright red light column fell, as if the red sun fell, bombarding the front of the Holy Shield, accompanied by an earth shaking noise, resounding through the shatar great plain.


    In the next moment, the dazzling red light bloomed, and the turbulent energy swept the plain like an overwhelming sandstorm, annihilating everything.


    Snow plains, hills and gullies, jackal soldiers, lizard soldiers, and some nearby Knox corps soldiers all disappeared in the afterwave.


    Rising clouds covered the plain.


    The walls of NUU fortress are crumbling and rubble is falling.


    The dazzling red light of blood is like a red rose in full bloom.


    "Hum!" Samuel Anya murmured, and his coming split burst into scars, and the crystal clear blood slowly overflowed the skin, emitting a faint fragrance.


    "What''s going on? Why am I hurt?"


    Repressing his inner doubts, Samuel Anya controlled his separation to float below the illusory kingdom of God, received the healing of the floating blood divine power, and then looked at the center of the battlefield. He wanted to see the tragic results of mankind.


    "How is this... Possible?"


    In the plain, as if baptized by shells, the snowflakes melted, and the muddy brown ground was full of gullies, especially where panson was, forming huge pits.


    Click!


    The shield loosened, revealing pan Sen, who was half kneeling on the ground, and his surroundings sank out of thin air for more than ten meters, leaving only the narrow land under his feet, like a tall tower.


    "Cough!" with a slight cough, panson lowered his head and looked at the spear and the shield. He felt the power in the spear ignited again, and the tassel on the top of the helmet suddenly lit up.


    "Haven''t you given up yet?"


    "Ha, I haven''t given up yet. Let''s continue!"


    Spit out a mouthful of blood foam, panson stood up, his shirtless upper body was covered with ferocious scars, the broken blue cloak fluttered slightly, and a little dust and snowflakes were stained on it.


    He looked up at Samuel Anya under the kingdom of God, gently moved his body, and the spear and shield were intertwined in front of him again.


    "Spear and shield!"


    "To the gods!"

 Chapter 531

    The hazy and illusory projection of the kingdom of blood hangs high in the night sky.


    It can be seen that countless believers of the kingdom of God are singing hymns in the hall of the temple. They can also vaguely see many prayers in the primitive jungle and high mountains and streams, exuding the majestic power of faith.


    "The power of the kingdom of God."


    "But that''s all!"


    The long gun filled with golden flame made a crisp sound on the shield. Panson bent his knees slightly, and the broken blue cloak behind him pulled a striking color.


    [shield leap attack]!


    [shield leap attack: Pan Sen raises his shield and jumps to the enemy, and will attack the target three times in a row, causing terrible physical damage each time.]


    Boom!


    With the wind and snow rising, pan Sen''s feet kicked on the ground, and his mortal power boiled in his body, and then rushed to the projection of the blood Kingdom hanging in the sky, and a light white air appeared around him.


    As the speed of breaking the air barrier became faster and faster, the faint white gas became more and more rich. It even triggered an illusion with the runes engraved on the surface of Pan Sen''s body, mixed with a little light golden flame.


    In the middle of the gully pit, the only remaining mud tower slowly collapsed, and a large amount of dust fell to the ground.


    "Huh?!"


    The projection of the kingdom of blood covered the sky. If Samuel Anya felt it, he looked down at the strong human beings who were rapidly approaching the kingdom of God and were burning light golden flames all over.


    The extreme sharpness slightly hurt the split skin.


    "It seems that many people have forgotten my bloody name," Samuel Anya whispered, his red eyes full of barbarism and bloodthirsty.


    The miracles that he came to the kingdom of behlik are hypocritical. He has not been so eager to kill for a long time to alleviate his restlessness.


    With his hands spread out, Samuel Anya seemed to embrace the projection of the blood Kingdom above the space channel, and there was a steady flow of blood divine power containing the threat of terror poured into this body.


    Although these blood powers were weakened by the pan consciousness of the main material plane, after endless perfusion, the ferocious wounds of the separated body healed rapidly with the naked eye, and the excess powers were improving the combat power of the separated body as much as possible.


    "The reincarnation of the gods? Then fall into deep sleep again!"


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya attack palm]!


    Samuel Anya communicated with the projection of the kingdom of blood and sank slightly for four or five meters. Endless blood surged like waves and gathered into a pair of huge lizard palms, which was similar to the red giant hand that defeated Cana.


    The difference is that the power and speed shown by the two are not at the same level.


    The condensed lizard man''s palm first smashed the surging energy afterwave, and then came to pan Sen''s head with the divine power of the blood Kingdom, destroying all the obstacles along the way with the power of Mount Tai.


    "The crude attack method is far inferior to those who call themselves gods who I have destroyed."


    Panson looked up at the huge lizard man''s palm in front of him, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes.


    Although the mighty power suppressed him, the God of lizard man Samuel Anya showed too rough and simple in terms of energy use and combat skills.


    Where sexual power boils, the pale golden flame becomes more and more bright. Panson improves his strength through continuous acceleration until the lizard man''s palm falls


    Wheeze!


    The golden spear pierced the lizard''s palm and left penetrating scars.


    Panson''s figure followed the spear in his hand, bucked the trend, jumped unstoppably below the kingdom of blood, looked at Samuel Anya close at hand and launched a fierce attack.


    "The kingdom of God! The gods!"


    "Give me..."


    "Open!"


    Pan Sen roared loudly and poked the long gun continuously from behind the shield. In an instant, the rotten golden spear was like a comet, bombarding the blood kingdom of God.


    Boom!


    The golden red energy fluctuated wildly, rolling the clouds, and then the violent roar blew up, setting off bursts of space ripples.


    In a trance, pan Sen seemed to hear countless praises, praising the same God name at the same time.


    "The great Samuel Anya!"


    "The great Samuel Anya!"


    "The great Samuel Anya!"


    Countless voices gathered into a stream, shaking pan Sen''s heart. It seems that they want to stimulate the worship of human soul and believe in the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Withstanding the blood of Pan Sen''s attack, the projection of the kingdom of God stopped shaking, and the wisps of divine power scattered around to continue to strengthen the defense of the kingdom of God.


    "Stupid man, want to attack the kingdom of God as a mortal?"


    Seeing the disoriented panson who stopped the attack, Samuel Anya restrained his panic. The terrible attack almost made him think he could break the projection of the kingdom of blood.


    This is not the separation of gods, nor the will of gods. It is the projection of the kingdom of blood. Once damaged, the kingdom of blood connected to the space channel will also be greatly affected.


    His base camp for countless years is far from being comparable to his separation and will.


    "The taste of will shock, tut Tut, now it''s my turn!"


    Samuel Anya raised his right hand and pointed to panson. In a flash, the power of blood condensed his fingertips and stimulated brilliant red lightning.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya punishment]!


    Lightning, thunder, dazzling red light across the sky, shining on the stagnant panson at the moment.


    "My destiny is the weapon in my hand!"


    The last moment.


    Pan Sen woke up, raised his shield and met the falling lightning, but at such a close distance, the thunder completely shrouded him and then fell on the gully ground.


    Boom!


    The dust rose and there was no Persson, but the trembling soil was telling something.


    "Is it over?"


    Samuel Anya whispered, and the breath falling to the ground was hidden, like a dying flame.


    "It''s almost time." he gasped. He had to marvel that this guy''s terrible power was much stronger than his God.


    Samuel Anya could not imagine how such a force appeared in the main material plane without being suppressed by Pan consciousness.


    "Is it the reason for the reincarnation of the gods?"


    "But everything is coming to an end!" Samuel Anya looked around the silent shattar plain, and his spirit felt a lot of legendary breath peeping at him.


    "It''s the turn of the others under Valoran, and the human fortress."


    When Samuel Anya looked at NUU fortress, the broken fortress standing in the night, the faint breath appeared inexplicably, from


    Below!


    "Eh, not dead yet? Let me give you the last ride!"


    Samuel Anya looked very dignified, and panson''s tenacious vitality surprised him, but it doesn''t matter. Under the cover of the kingdom of blood, he has more than half of his strength.


    Even if the two guys hiding in the transition plane come out, they can''t stop him from killing.


    Unless the real body comes, but is it worth it for a mere human?


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya''s gun]!


    Samuel Anya gently opened his palm and a touch of scarlet light fell from the kingdom of blood and turned into a long gun. Immediately, countless blood power and faith power poured into the handle and blade of the gun, like creeping energy, to complete countless Rune inscriptions.


    "Goodbye!"


    With the blessing of dying, Samuel Anya firmly locked pan Sen''s breath with the power of the projection of the kingdom of blood, and threw a blood spear.


    Boom!


    In the night sky, the blood spear seemed to fall, causing a surging energy tide, pulling all the blood of the battlefield and fortress, like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, across countless eye-catching scarlet traces.


    .........


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 Chapter 532

    The dust overflowed and the dust covered the sky.


    Pan Sen stood up in a panic, covered with bruises and a burning smell. He struggled to raise his head and saw what happened in the night and the falling blood spear.


    "Long gun?" panson grinned and could still feel the pain of his body, but his high spirited fighting spirit never went out.


    "I will fight to the death."


    "Until the long gun falls to the ground.


    "I can''t crawl."


    [God bless charge]!


    The holy golden Rune shield was erected, and panson held the shield tightly with trembling hands. The long gun filled with golden flame stood behind the shield, and the sharp gun ran deep into the soil.


    "Even so."


    "I''m still unbeaten."


    "Spit on the enemy with blood!"


    Boom!


    The blood spear dropped and bombarded the front of the shield with the flowing red river.


    The pale golden brilliance was instantly dim, and the rich blood light filled the sky over the shatar great plain.


    As if at this moment, only the power of blood came to the world.


    Then the silence broke.


    With panson as the center, layers of scarlet wind waves rise, melting and touching all objects, cleaning out a large area of extremely clean soil ground.


    Ka! Ka! Ka! Ka! Ka! Ka!


    In the middle of the storm, the blood spear and rune shield were in a stalemate, but in an instant, the pale gold shield was covered with countless cracks, making a clear sound like glass.


    Click!


    Breaking occurs, the corners of the Golden Shield melt in the blood power, and all this seems to trigger the domino effect.


    The rune shield could not hold on any longer. Like porcelain, it completely collapsed and scattered in the blood changhanoi.


    Even at this moment, panson still did not move and silently looked at the immediate results. Until the blood gun continued to fall, he raised the last shield in his hand and came forward.


    Boom!


    The heavy round shield trembled, and panson tried his best, his legs deep in the soil.


    But this is not the end. The majestic power is constantly transmitted from the blood spear to pan Sen''s body. First, the right hand holding the shield, the muscles burst and the blood flowed, and then the chest and legs are eroded by the overflowing blood divine power, opening countless scars.


    "Battle......"


    "Where the spear is, go forward!"


    In the desperate situation, pan Sen roared with his almost suffocating lungs, and the strength of his nature was boiling and burning. He opened the blood gun with his shield, then held the gun tightly in his left hand and twisted his body.


    [star gun]!


    [star piercing spear: Pan Sen stabs the spear forward to inflict terror damage on the hit enemy. After accumulating power, pan Sen can throw the spear with longer damage distance and cause more deadly physical damage.]


    Pale gold flames rose, and the spear thrown by panson ran through the ruins, the sky and the river of blood.


    The so-called wave of divine power can''t stop the pale gold spear at all.


    It leaps over the erosion of blood power with incredible power, and then runs through the defense built by the blood kingdom.


    Pooh!


    "No... how is that possible!"


    Samuel Anya looked down at the huge wound on his chest, and his body was stained with crystal clear blood.


    Even from the corner of his eye, he saw the pale gold long gun moving forward and falling into the space channel.


    Boom!


    In the night sky, the projection of the kingdom of blood is broken. Together with Samuel Anya''s separation and space, it is like a bright fireworks, shining on the figure standing alone in the gully.


    For a moment, the late dawn flashed, and the brilliance of the sun came to the world again.


    ......


    ......


    Red lightning fades and dawn comes.


    "Want to run?"


    Dreus looked at yanogu in front of him. The face of the Jackal God was full of fear, and the once proud look faded completely.


    "Cowardly acts will not be tolerated!"


    [ruthless iron hand]!


    The chain was in the air and wrapped around yenogu''s body. Dreus puffed up his arms and pulled back the struggling jackal God.


    With the fragmentation of the projection of the kingdom of blood, the power of yenogu is also rapidly fading. He, who is already in a weak position, can no longer resist the power of dreus.


    As if aware of the fate, yenogu stared at the human in front of him, trying to make his face deep into his soul.


    "Today''s shame will be completely remembered by the lizard temple, and we will..."


    "Hum!" dreus didn''t want to listen to this guy''s nonsense. Holding the handle of the black cutter''s axe in both hands, he jumped high.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    The dawn sky suddenly opened a dark gap, accompanied by wolf howling, a touch of dark purple light flickered, and dripping blood.


    Along the head of yenogu, the sharp axe blade instantly split the body in two. The flat wound was completely sucked by the black cutter without any energy leakage.


    The purple wolf spirit ran to the corpse, broke two broken heads, and bit out a thin bright red object in his mouth. Just when he wanted to swallow it into his stomach, a pair of arms stuck in his mouth and slowly took out the bright red object.


    "It''s not something you can swallow." dreus ignored the wolf spirit''s whimper, grabbed the object in his left hand and put it in his arms.


    He lowered his head and glanced at the ancient yeno corpse melted in the air. He looked dignified. Whether it was separation or will, the existence of gods would be a great threat to Valoran''s collar.


    With his eyes turning, dreus looked at the ruins of shatar great plain. The remaining lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers had collapsed and ran in all directions just to escape from this fear.


    The kingdom of blood is broken!


    The gods fall!


    These are devastating blows to the firm and fanatical believers, and it is the best effort to organize escape.


    "Huh?"


    If dreus felt it, he looked at the collapsed tent area, where there was a slight fluctuation of divine power, but then disappeared, and the smell of robbery appeared in his perception.


    More than one person was robbed. Dreven, Thain, edgat and Kennan led the noxas Legion leaving the center of the storm to blow the horn of attack, giving the only remaining Legion in the behlik kingdom a fatal blow at this moment.


    ......


    ......


    Endless sea of stars, Kingdom of blood.


    The oppressive atmosphere filled the magnificent temple, the red lightning disappeared, and the praise of countless believers echoed quietly.


    "The human identity is not simple, it is definitely not just the reincarnation of gods." the towering lizard man statue made a dull voice, and his red eyes looked at yenogu and sesinek on his side.


    "Lower the oracle and make sure that the lizard Temple finds out the background... And strength of the Valoran collar."


    "Yes!"


    Yanogu was slightly surprised. Although the fall of his separation caused him some losses, he was even more puzzled by Samuel Anya''s attitude.


    After taking a look at Seth InEK and seeing the same look of the other party, they bowed away with tacit understanding.


    Red streamers flickered, and the will of yenogu and Seth InEK to come dissipated in front of the temple.


    Until this time, Samuel Anya stretched out the arm of the lizard man statue from behind, in which the left arm was completely broken, and there was a faint golden flame around the fracture.


    Although there was a constant baptism of blood divine power, the golden flame was like an osteotoxin that lasted for a long time before it was completely annihilated.


    "This power... Doesn''t look like divine power..." Samuel Anya recalled the long gun that had just entered the kingdom of blood from the space channel. He looked very dignified. This was the location of the kingdom of God.


    If he leaves the kingdom of God rashly, the other party may enter the kingdom of blood.


    "Damn Valoran, I remember you." Samuel Anya thought to himself.


    With his past character, the projection of the kingdom of God was broken and fell apart. Such a loss will definitely retaliate against the other party, even if the other party is a God.


    However, considering that it was the main material plane and some gods secretly watching, Samuel Anya hesitated.


    Most importantly, panson showed his strength, which made him unclear whether he did it with all his strength or retained a certain strength.


    "First move the position of the kingdom of God, and then excavate the hidden power of the Valoran collar."


    "I don''t believe that other gods are not interested and don''t have to open up the coming channel. They can play a power comparable to gods in the main material plane."


    ......


    ......


    Spatial transition plane.


    In the dim space barrier, you can see two hazy figures emitting mighty power.


    "Don''t we say hello? Repel Samuel Anya and break the projection of the kingdom of blood......" the calm and thick male voice sounded, and his calm eyes crossed the space and peeped carefully at panson.


    "Now? They have just finished the battle, which may cause misunderstanding." the cold female voice sounded faintly, and a touch of golden light flickered.


    "In addition, don''t forget our identity and arrange our respective temples to contact, hoping to gain something."

 Chapter 533

    The golden rays are broken, and thousands of golden lights shine through the sky blue curtain, rendering the clouds all over the sky, and plating a layer of dazzling broken gold on the shatar great plain at the same time.


    NUU fortress on the plain.


    The strong city was already broken, most of the city walls collapsed, all the watchtowers and high platforms were destroyed, the burning flame was gradually extinguished, and the air was full of burning smell.


    The blood red broad wall can be seen everywhere. There are Kingdom soldiers, jackals and lizards, mixed with black solidified blood stains, piled into a mountain.


    From a distance, it looks ugly and twisted, like countless cold corpses entangled. After bearing the turbulent aftermath of the battle, they slowly blend with each other.


    The Marquis of Gardner came out of the ruins of the city wall and looked up at the dawn sky with a disappointed look and a trace of disbelief left in the corners of his eyes.


    He especially remembered the golden spear running through the sky, through the kingdom of God and through the pictures of gods. It was the brilliance that brought hope and was deeply engraved in the depths of his soul.


    "Is the projection of the kingdom of blood so broken? Together with the separation of the lizard God Samuel Anya, and yenogu... And Seth InEK!"


    It seemed that he wanted to distinguish the authenticity of things. The Marquis of Gardner blinked and looked at the still brilliant dawn. A few crystal tears fell on his face.


    "Ha ha... We won!?..."


    Strange laughter sounded, mixed with various emotions such as happiness, bitterness and helplessness. Finally, the Marquis of Gardner bowed his head and inadvertently wiped away the tears on his face.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The Marquis of Gardner walked gently on the muddy wall to the edge of a damaged wall. He silently looked at the old man who had lost his life relying on the wall.


    The dried blood dyed red, the armor was broken, the once strong body collapsed to the ground, and the wrinkled skin was close to the bones, which was a little scary.


    But those turbid eyes never closed and looked at the distant sky.


    "Old man, we won. Unfortunately, you won''t see it again." Marquis Gardner squatted down and stretched out his right hand to touch the old face of Duke dakama. The hard bone was like an old man''s temper and stubbornly refused to admit defeat.


    "Don''t worry, I will avenge you with the lives of those dirty jackals and lizards." with his turbid eyes closed, the Marquis of Gardner stood up and sorted out his bright red armor.


    "Due west and southwest, there are many fleeing jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers."


    The sudden sound slightly dispelled the sad atmosphere.


    The Marquis of Gardner heard the sound and turned to look at the top of the collapsed high-rise building. Quinn was standing there silently, and wallow was flying around her happily.


    "I''ll arrange the demacia dragon and bird knight to help you. Please hurry up. If it''s a little late, I''m afraid the war madmen in Knox will finish all the ''food''." Quinn saw the Marquis Gardner looking over, whispered softly, flirting with wallow with his left hand, causing bursts of screams.


    With his eyes moving, the Marquis of Gardner recalled the silver dragon eagle in the night and bowed to Quinn: "thank you, Lord Quinn." he turned and walked down the dilapidated wall.


    Behind the ruins of the wall, a Red Knights are ready to go, with a burning smell.


    It is the elite Knights of the Dale family - the Knights of fire.


    They were silent all night. Too many Kingdom colleagues fought in front of them and died on the battlefield just to guard the beautiful home behind them.


    Now, it''s time for them to attack.


    "Open the gate!" the Marquis of Gardner mounted his horse and clenched his exquisite and sharp heavy Lance.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The crumbling city gate opened and small stones stained with blood fell. Then the dawn shone in and paved a shining road.


    "Flame, glory!"


    The Marquis of Gardner raised his heavy cavalry gun and roared. A flaming flame burst forth, and the life energy gathered at his feet and turned into a crimson halo.


    [glowing flame aura]!


    [glowing flame aura: it can increase the combat ability and defense ability of the soldiers of the regiment, and provide fire damage for each attack of the soldiers.]


    Boom!


    The sound of horses'' hoofs was like thunder, and they stepped through the muddy road. The eyes of each member of the flame knights were full of anger and looked back to death.


    In this purgatory like pursuit, they don''t know whether the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers have the possibility to fight back, whether there will be a strong escape to launch a raid, and whether they will encounter the ace legion of the behlik Kingdom, but they are not afraid of these.


    Recalling what they have experienced tonight, their only idea is to bring back due glory for those colleagues and friends.


    The setting sun holds the mountain, and the morning glow is like blood.


    A cluster of flaming flames lit up in the dark fortress, and then greeted the bright dawn along the barren snow-white plain.


    .......


    .......


    The mud is deep and the dust is raised.


    Panson bowed his head and gasped, his shirtless arms opened some scars and blood flowed.


    Holding the returning spear in his left hand, the golden flame was slightly dim. Still with some strength when throwing, he tore the wound again and burst out a few drops of bright blood.


    With a slight frown, panson saw that there was no blood left at the tip of the gun, only fishy red earth came back, as if the target was completely composed of rocks.


    He looked at the disappearing space channel, slowly put away his long gun and strong shield, stepped out of the pit and walked towards the snowy hill.


    In the dawn sky, the pan consciousness of the main material plane is also gradually dissipating, but I don''t pay attention to panson. Occasionally, I can see layers of cyan breeze rolling up pieces of glittering snowflakes in the clouds.


    Far away, modrian saw panson and patted youmi on the shoulder: "Hey, lazy guy, it''s time to play your role."


    "Me? What do I do?"


    Youmi stopped chewing fresh dried fish and blinked her lovely eyes, showing a cute expression.


    "Two buckets of dried fish." modrian rubbed youmi''s head and raised two fingers.


    "Oh, the magic cat won''t be tempted by you..."


    "Three barrels of fresh dried fish!"


    "OK, youmi, go!"


    [yomi out]!


    [youmi goes out: passive: youmi and her attached friendly Heroes gain a certain attack power or spell strength, which is converted into adaptability.


    Active: youmi rushes into a friendly hero and bends over his shoulder. When youmi bends over, he can switch the attached teammates or release the attached teammates at any time.]


    The purple light flickered. Youmi disappeared from modrian''s shoulder and appeared on person''s head at a lightning speed.


    "Hey, panson, you just did a great job."


    Youmi falls on pansen''s shoulder, looks at the scarred body and frowns. Although pansen''s healing ability is good, it looks terrible, at least for the lovely youmi.


    [exuberant energy]!


    [exuberant energy: youmi heals his wounds and provides the beneficial effect of magic classic. If youmi is in the possessed state, this beneficial effect will affect the friendly hero and increase the healing effect.]


    The rich green radiance emerged from the magic code under youmi''s claw and poured into pansen''s body. It healed the ferocious wound quickly, but the fatal wound from the left chest to the right abdomen. No matter how hard youmi tried, there seemed to be no healing trace.


    Patting youmi on the head, panson motioned that she could stop: "no, that''s the mark I left, recording some hateful dark descendant."


    "Dark descendants? Wow, those hateful guys, I''ve heard of them......" youmi looked at panson, saw the gentle eyes behind the helmet, and immediately smiled shyly.


    "If you want to thank me, you can provide me with some dried fish." it seems that you are a little worried. Youmi asked again before leaving.


    "Remember to be fresh!"


    ......


    As time goes by, the morning glow dissipates, and the warm sunshine appears in the sky to dispel a trace of cold.


    With the return of panson, other heroes gradually returned to the top of the hill. Every returning hero showed his respect to panson, and dreus was no exception, but this guy also showed high morale.


    Finally, in addition to Quinn, Krieg and rob, others have arrived. They also need to be responsible for the ending of the battlefield and cleaning up the escaped lizard strongmen.


    Let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be future trouble.


    In particular, if he takes this revenge and destroys the projection of the kingdom of blood, modrian will not think that the kingdom of behlik will let go of himself and Valoran. Of course, he will give the kingdom of behlik the greatest trauma as far as possible.


    ......


    ......


    Star meteorite calendar 1460, winter season, early December.


    Shatar great plain.


    The winter plunder war launched by the behlik Kingdom suffered heavy losses. 50000 lizard legions and 100000 jackal legions were routed and bloody.


    Such a result, in the first time after the event, many forces did not believe it, but with the recognition of the southern legion of the eilanfaro empire.


    All northern forces, especially the powerful forces around stoke Kingdom, began to explore the specific course of the battlefield.


    Because the scene of confrontation with the lizard God Samuel Anya is too grand, these forces have indeed dug out many details, but it is these details that make them unable to believe the results.


    It is rumored that in the war that shocked many kingdoms in the north of the karadimos continent, some legends fell, along with the separation of the lizard God Samuel Anya, the separation of yenogu fangs and the separation of Seth InEK.


    The most frightening thing for all forces is that the projection of the kingdom of blood is penetrated by a golden spear and dissipated in the continent of kaladimos.


    This scene was peeped by many Kingdom soldiers and some strong men in the transition plane, and even recorded in the photo scroll.


    After the bloody war, Valoran officially entered the eyes of all forces, and the previously suspected God meteorite event was completely confirmed - the God of pestilence ¡¤ greras fell at the gate of sorrow.


    The Valoran leader is no longer regarded as a legendary force, but is placed at the level of the temple by all forces, indicating the existence of comparable gods behind it.

 Chapter 534

    The kingdom of stoke, limontanlu.


    After the chaos, the city lost some prosperity and added a lot of turbulence.


    Many nobles and dignitaries hurried away from the city once regarded as the center of the Kingdom, causing panic among civilians and businessmen. Fortunately, some meritorious nobles chose to stay and guard only a trace of dignity for the Centennial king.


    However, this situation was changed after the news of victory came from the front line of NUU fortress.


    The lost prosperity returns.


    The busy Qingshi Avenue, the commercial streets with many merchants and the clean and tidy aristocratic area seem to have remained unchanged.


    Limontanlu is still limontanlu.


    Together with those disappeared nobles, they returned again and were active in the streets and hutongs as if nothing had happened.


    Occasionally, there is news that many nobles hope that Valoran in the north will lead to limontanlu, and even some nobles have arranged family envoys to Valoran to seek a seat for the future.


    But they forget that the icing on the cake is far less important than sending charcoal in the snow.


    The previous choice has already doomed something.


    After the charming sunset came and showed off the beautiful royal clothes, he left slowly, leaving a rosy afterglow on the city wall of limontanlu.


    The Dale family residence.


    The family servants looked at the brightly lit main banquet hall and wondered who would be the protagonist today? Can make the Dale family pay so much attention.


    Recently, since the news of the victory on the front line came, the Dale family has become the object of collusion of all forces in limontanlu. Who doesn''t know their close relationship with the northern Valoran.


    Especially Horace Lindbergh Dale, the first heir of the Dale family, served as consul in Lafarge city led by Valoran.


    In addition, there were reports of war from the military office. The flame Knights of the Dale family killed a number of jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers.


    Although the war report shows that the loss of the flame knights is not small, it is such a result that the Dale family has gained the popularity of many kings, civilians and meritorious nobles in limontanlune.


    As the temporary leader of the Dale family, count Hewlett wanted to enter the Dale family''s residence, so he bought some servants and guards in the residence to get useful information.


    The dudler family is not stupid. Count Hewlett knows all this truth deeply.


    After several severe punishments, the servants and guards in the residence were trembling and afraid of causing trouble.


    The night is getting darker.


    Count Hewlett waited quietly with a calm face. Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and noticed subtle energy fluctuations. He saw a dark shadow falling in the clouds.


    Look closely, there are only three people, and... A purple cat crawling on the magic book.


    The breeze came slowly, and modrian took advantage of the wind and looked down at the brightly lit Limon Tanlu, with the color of memory flashing in his eyes.


    The contention for the throne is still as vivid as yesterday''s yellow flower.


    "Time is like water, fate makes people."


    Modrian took back his eyes and looked flat. Now his identity has changed. He is no longer the ignorant Baron in the past.


    When he landed lightly, he saw count Hewlett tied up by the door and said with a smile, "long time no see."


    "It''s been some time," said count Hewlett, with a respectful look and a bow, a genuine respect.


    When modrian saw this, he gently waved his hand and motioned count Hewlett to get up. Then he led Zhao Xin and panson behind him to the brightly lit main banquet hall.


    Silver tableware is placed on the long dining table, red candles are lit, and a light elk fragrance fills the air. The overall style is simple.


    As modrian and others came in, a beautiful maid came out of the side door, carrying a round plate and orderly placed on the white table.


    But for a moment, the table was full of all kinds of delicious food.


    Modrian glanced at the food from the north and some of the food he had tasted in limontan lupin.


    Patting youmi''s head on his shoulder, he looked at the count Hewlett on his side and said softly, "please prepare some dried fish for her. Just something fresh."


    "All right," said count Hewlett, nodding, summoning the housekeeper and giving him a few orders.


    "Feel free to sit down," modrian whispered, turning his head to Zhao Xin and panson, and then found his own seat to sit down.


    Soon, everyone took their seats. Panson and Zhao Xin sat on the right side of modrian and count Hewlett sat on the left. As for youmi, this guy swaggered in the middle of the table and played with delicious dried fish filled with silver plates.


    "Did the Marquis of Gardner tell you?" modrian asked count Hewlett while tasting the delicious food. He looked flat and could not see any expression.


    At the end of the battle in NUU fortress, there were dreus and noxas legions, and the defeated beshillik Kingdom Legion was expelled and killed. What remained was to deal with the follow-up matters and recover Mori and heimu provinces that had been destroyed by the war.


    As the only remaining senior commander of NUU fortress, the Marquis of Gardner should stay and help dreus deal with many affairs.


    "Already said." count Hewlett looked slightly puzzled, immediately reacted and said in a deep voice, "the Dale family will deal with all the aristocratic relations between limontanlu and the south of the Kingdom and prepare for the future." with that, he took out an elaborate picture album from his arms.


    "These are the records of the behavior of some nobles after the turmoil in the capital of the king."


    On hearing the speech, modrian frowned and did not receive the list album. He also had his own intelligence channel in limontanlu. Of course, he knew what kind of turmoil limontanlu experienced after the chaos that night.


    "I believe the Dale family will deal with these things soon."


    "If you encounter any obstacles, you can contact Katrina and I will arrange for her to be in limontanlu."


    It seemed that he remembered something. Modrian put down his knife and fork and stopped tasting delicious food. After pondering for a while, he asked, "does the Dale family record whether there was any abnormal movement before the violet mage tower left?"


    He still remembers the agreement to promise frost Whisperer ogst that walloran can develop in difficulties. The guy has a lot of hidden roles, but there are too many things during this period of time, so much energy is allocated to modrian that he almost forgot to promise ogst.


    In addition, the guy didn''t know why he suddenly disappeared. He wanted to contact, but he couldn''t find it.


    "Exception?"


    Count Hewlett frowned and said in an uncertain tone, "there was a small group of soldiers patrolling near the violet mage tower in the king''s capital guard army I controlled before. I saw two spell visions at a short interval."


    "When the second vision happened, the violet mage tower disappeared..."


    "If you ask now, it seems that there was something wrong with the first spell vision."


    "Violet mage tower, the guardian of stoke Kingdom, is crowned by Craig?" modrian looked a little dignified when he heard the words of count Hewlett. Did he find the soul problem of guy?


    "The legend of the existence of the mage tower really can''t be treated with common sense."


    "Do you want me to pay attention to the situation around the violet mage tower?" count Hewlett asked when he saw that modrian had not spoken for a long time.


    "No." modrian refused, saying that the strength of frost Whisperer ogst had been affirmed by swiin. If he wanted to find himself, he would go to lakstark fortress.


    "You are responsible for ''peaceful'' handling of all aristocratic relations between limontanlu and the south of the kingdom."


    "I don''t want accidents to happen."


    After the victory of the battle of shattar great plain, modrian and the Marquis of Gardner talked about something in NUU fortress, the most important thing is. The Dale family fell to the Valoran collar and was responsible for secretly dealing with possible anti aristocratic forces.


    It''s a bloody fact that modrian and Valoran will face sooner or later.


    The reason for the advance arrangement is that modrian has not yet considered completely leaving lakstark fortress and joining limontanlu. At least before this year''s glory Festival, he needs to return to Valoran.


    As for the future development direction and strategic planning, modrian also has to discuss with many heroes under his command.

 Chapter 535

    Late at night, the string moon is to the west, and the sky is full of stars.


    The silent and quiet Dale family residence is brightly lit and rarely seen.


    Modrian went out of the main banquet hall, looked to his side, and count Hewlett said, "don''t send me. I''ll go straight back to Valoran."


    "Yes," replied count Hewlett, with a respectful look.


    Modrian shook his head gently, rode in the light and looked back to see the lazy youmi lying on his back on the magic code. His round belly was slightly swollen and seemed to be full.


    "Well... Is it time to leave?"


    Aware of someone''s gaze, youmi shook her Lavender tail and stood up unsteadily. Her lovely eyes were full of satisfaction.


    "Witness the magic cat, oh, and this book!"


    The magic code is suspended, and the pages turn one by one, blooming with golden light, like runes jumping, engraved with a strange Dharma array in the void. Through the dark air, you can see that behind the Dharma array is a familiar scene.


    "Let''s go!"


    You jumped up meters high and fled into the Dharma array, splashing ripples at the starting point.


    Then modrian and others stepped into the magic array one after another, and their figures dissipated. Finally, the magic code converged and melted into the night.


    The subtle magic wave dissipated, and count Hewlett lowered his head. Four or five seconds later, he slowly looked up, and there was no figure of modrian in his field of vision.


    "Hoo!"


    Taking a breath, count Hewlett used breathing to evaporate the cold sweat behind him.


    Somehow, when he stayed at modrian''s side, there was always an inexplicable threat that oppressed his soul.


    It was a momentum inadvertently revealed. Modrian might not have noticed it, but as a knight, he deeply felt the atmosphere of rolling.


    "Legend?" count Hewlett straightened his waist and filled the corners of his mouth with a bitter smile. He recalled that modrian had entered the road of legend before he was 30. Such a terrible talent matched with the power shown by Valoran collar.


    "I have to admire my brother''s eyes!"


    "The choice of the dahler family is absolutely worth it, even if it offends most of the nobles of stoke."


    Count Hewlett turned to the shadow of the banquet hall and asked, "when will the flame Knights return to the king''s capital?"


    "On the way back, I will arrive at the military camp outside the city in about three days." a low voice whispered from the shadow. "But most of the returned knights are wounded. Are you sure you want to use them?"


    "Time waits for no man," whispered count Hewlett, with a cold look. "Even if the little guy of Horace has become the consul of Lafarge, the Dale family must show its due value."


    "On the glorious sacrifice day, we must deal with all the problems of limontanlu before the glorious sacrifice day."


    "Then I will open the family treasure house to prepare for all accidents."


    "Do we need to contact Lord Katrina of Valoran?" a voice of doubt sounded in the shadow. "Compared with the power of legend, maybe we will be more relaxed."


    "No, it''s the business of the Dales." count Hewlett shook his head and rejected the proposal, as if he remembered something. "The dahler family has done enough for the stoke kingdom. I don''t think his majesty Lloyd will blame us."


    "Arrange it and clean up all the opponents."


    Brilliant lights, shadows fade.


    Count Hewlett looked up at the night string moon and the nearby shining stars, and a smile appeared on his face.


    ......


    ......


    Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress, main fort.


    The golden Rune flickered, and the air was transparent. However, in a moment, youmi''s figure fell into the air, and then modrian and his party. At the last moment, the magic code popped up and rolled in front of youmi.


    [gate magic dictionary] use several pages to record many locations of Valoran''s collar for transmission.


    Of course, this can only be done when the magic code is around.


    Modrian landed, stood still, felt the familiar smell, turned and looked at the steps at the gate of the main castle.


    Shining magic lights, svein in robes was standing there quietly. He saw modrian looking over and bowed gently.


    "Welcome back, Lord."


    "It''s not like you," modrian said with a soft smile, not surprised by svein''s appearance.


    All changes in lakstark fortress can not escape the spiritual perception of the commander of Knox. Moreover, there are Ravens watching all corners of the fortress.


    "Let''s go down and have a rest. I''ll have a good rest after talking with svein." modrian looked back at pansen and Zhao Xin and nodded.


    "OK, I can finally rest! Youmi is too tired!"


    Without waiting for Pan Sen and Zhao Xin to reply, youmi drove the magic code and rushed to the master bedroom, leaving a gorgeous purple luster.


    Modrian looked at youmi''s direction silently. He wanted to say that it was my bedroom, not yours


    Pan Sen and Zhao Xin looked at each other, bowed down, slowly stepped down and disappeared into the night, leaving modrian and svein alone.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The light flickered, and the clear sound echoed in the corridor of the main castle. Two slender shadows shook slightly with the sound of steps.


    "What''s the situation of Valoran collar? I heard that during this period, the Grand Duchy of tempefasha has strengthened trade cooperation with us?" modrian walked ahead, svein was one behind, and they talked in a whisper.


    "Yes, this situation reached its peak after the news of the victory in the shattar great plain came. Many traders were active near the lanwasul castle and brought goods from all over the mainland to the Valoran collar." svein smiled and slowly told about the changes of the Valoran collar.


    "I have instructed Fiona and Bobby to promulgate some economic regulations to stimulate economic consumption in the territory, which will be implemented in other cities in the territory in succession."


    "There''s another news. The balas family hopes to see you as soon as possible and talk about future cooperation." Swein took out an invitation letter from his arms, engraved with a white Tianma on the surface, which belongs to the unique noble coat of arms of the balas family.


    "Balas family?" modrian said softly after taking the invitation and meditating for a while, "don''t announce my return yet. Everything will wait until the glory Festival."


    "The harvest of shatar great plain is enough for us to digest for some time."


    Swein looked at modrian and nodded gently. Modrian now has a trace of leadership temperament, but this is not enough. The future Valoran collar needs enough excellent leaders to calmly face all special situations.


    In front of the bedroom door, modrian stopped, looked back and happened to see svein''s satisfied smile and asked, "what, is there anything happy?"


    Gently folded his robe, Swain held the black cane, poked at the ground and replied, "what can be seen is conquerable!"


    "God, Kingdom of God, I feel that the journey belonging to Valoran has just begun, which makes me feel a little excited and eager to understand the mystery behind the fog."


    Hearing Swein''s words, modrian nodded and recalled the lizard man Temple encountered in the Valoran expedition and the lizard man God Samuel Anya behind it.


    "God, caladimos, the strongest and immortal creature."


    "Valoran collar won''t be long from this day!"


    His eyes twinkled, and modrian thought of the plague hating God gryras who fell from the sad door, and of the [hatred divinity (middle)] and [plague divinity (middle)] left by the decomposition of the system.


    Perhaps Valoran had already touched the realm of gods, but had been forgotten.

 Chapter 536

    Creak!


    Open the bedroom door, the bright moonlight permeates the glazed windows and falls into the room floor, like frost on the ground, cold and elegant.


    Modrian saw that the inner door was closed, but the magic traces surging behind the door told that youmi was playing some tricks. With a slight smile, he took svein to the study.


    The magic lights lit up, and the ink fell on the room. Heavy books piled up on wooden shelves and climbed to the roof.


    Looking at the traces of cleanliness in the room, modrian knew that during his departure, people often came to clean up.


    They sat down separately and talked quietly about the recent situation of Valoran collar. In fact, they didn''t have much to tell. They left for only a few days, and svein was enough to deal with everything perfectly.


    What we need to talk about now are some future development strategies.


    After the war in shattar plain, there were no forces in Stoke kingdom that could stop the rise of Valoran. They had to consider many Kingdom forces around them and the eilanfaro Empire standing in the north.


    Although the relationship between Valoran collar and balas family is good, which is above cooperation and under the alliance, people without foresight must have immediate worries. Valoran collar needs to make preparations in advance.


    At the end of the conversation, modrian looked at svein and asked softly.


    "What''s going on with Galen?"


    If it had not been for the sudden war launched by the behlik Kingdom, Valoran''s whole attention would have focused on the abyss channel under lakstark fortress and the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.


    "Everything is normal, but... How to say..." svein pondered for a moment, organized words to respond, and looked a little interested.


    "According to Galen, since the occupation of ChiYan City, the surrounding abyss forces have not moved, and it seems that they have not been aware of the changes of ChiYan city."


    "Why?"


    Modrian was a little confused. According to the common sense of the world, when the power of neighbors changed, most of them would send sentinels to secretly explore. Although the battle fluctuation that happened that day was only a short time, someone should notice that it was a legendary battle after all.


    "There are two kinds of guesses." svein laughed softly, put his hands on the desk and looked directly at modrian in front of him.


    "First, the forces in the abyss of original sin change too frequently. They don''t care about the changes of their neighbors, which is in line with the situation of the abyss of chaos."


    "Second, some forces in the dark are observing ChiYan city and want to find out some information, which means that the forces behind are huge, otherwise they will not affect all the forces around ChiYan city."


    Hearing the speech, modrian frowned slightly and thought deeply.


    The bottomless abyss can be feared by all the main material plane forces. It can be seen that the power of each abyss will never be so weak or so simple.


    According to many records, every time there is an abyss channel, it must be accompanied by countless killings, which are countless in the long history of kaladimos.


    "Is it the mocavi family?"


    Swein looked at modrian unexpectedly, and his deep eyes showed a touch of satisfaction. What Valoran needed was an excellent leader, and modrian''s visible growth made him feel much relieved.


    It''s enough for the territory to have these heroes, but there may be no one in the future.


    Most importantly, Swein deeply knows that only his own strength is really strong. Modrian still has some deficiencies in this regard.


    "The only and most of our potential enemies in the abyss of original sin are the mocavi family," svein said in a deep voice, his right hand moving slightly and tapping the table gently.


    "But don''t worry too much over the abyss of original sin. With Galen, it can''t lift any waves."


    "Indeed." modrian nodded. Galen''s strength is obvious to all. It is absolutely a pillar like existence in the current Valoran collar. After thinking for a while, he continued to say.


    "When dreus and his family come back, I''m going to use this glorious memorial day to integrate the surrounding conditions of Valoran and prepare for the future accession to stoke kingdom."


    "Yes, this is the safest way."


    Swein nodded slightly. As a visionary of noxas, he considered more than modrian, and it was also more dark and bloody. However, the gods and kingdom exposed in the kingdom of behlik made him realize that the world was a little different from the continent of Valoran.


    The darker the night, the dimmer the stars, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky.


    In the bedroom and study, Swein had already left, leaving modrian alone, in a very sober state.


    This may be one of the troubles since it became a legend. Even if the night is deep, there will be no sense of sleep. Although practicing breathing can maintain a shallow level of sleep, it has lost the good habit of sleeping in.


    In his spare time, modrian opened the system panel, and dark green data flow emerged in his eyes.


    To his surprise, the system prompt information flickered frequently in the lower left corner of the panel.


    Conscious touch, the accumulated prompt information flashes madly on the pupil


    ......


    [Ding..... After a night attack and massacre, the enemy was successfully eliminated!]


    [reward: victory points * 500]


    [evaluation: This is a unilateral massacre. Noxas fully demonstrated his killing skills and deserved to win.]


    ......


    [Ding..... After a sky battle, the enemy was successfully eliminated!]


    [reward: victory points * 500]


    [evaluation: with the wings of demacia, demacia dragon and bird staged a "good play" in the sky, which is the glory of demacia.]


    ......


    [Ding..... After a plain war, the enemy was successfully eliminated!]


    [reward: victory points * 2000]


    [evaluation: leaving the gods to join the war, the iron hooves of the noxas Legion crushed the enemy''s body, cut off the heads of countless lizards, and played up the high noxas flag.]


    ......


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: Knox expeditionary cavalry * 1000.]


    [spend 100 gold shields to upgrade to: noxas blood cavalry * 1000.]


    [Ding... The current experience overflows and can be upgraded continuously!]


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: noxas blood cavalry * 300.]


    [it is detected that the noxas blood cavalry is the top branch, and the overflow experience is converted into strength improvement!]


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: bloody warrior * 20.]


    [it is detected that the bloody warrior is the top weapon, and the overflow experience will be converted into strength improvement!]


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: trefari corps soldiers * 100.]


    [it is detected that the bloody warrior is the top weapon, and the overflow experience will be converted into strength improvement!]


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: demacia dragon and bird Knight * 30.]


    [it is detected that the bloody warrior is the top weapon, and the overflow experience will be converted into strength improvement!]


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms: Shadow flow disciples * 50.]


    [it is detected that the bloody warrior is the top weapon, and the overflow experience will be converted into strength improvement!]


    ......


    ......


    The cold system lift stops.


    Modrian gently rubbed his eyebrows and looked slightly disappointed. There was no harvest he wanted in these information, but on the whole, it was good. The upgrading of many arms and the improvement of strength can greatly improve the combat ability of Valoran''s leading army.


    Sometimes, it''s more important than one more hero, especially the walloran collar.


    He looked at the quiet task panel, and the icons of [main task: the rise of the Valoran collar] and [temporary task: the suddenly changed stoke Kingdom] were gray, which meant that the war on the shattar Great Plains had not had an impact on the stoke kingdom?!


    "Something''s wrong."


    Modrian frowned and whispered. According to intelligence information, the change of stoke kingdom could not be stopped.


    From the collapse of the baker family, to the victory of the war in the shattar Great Plains, to the choice made by the Dale family, this once Kingdom has come to an end. It only needs someone to push it behind its back, and it will turn into historical dust.


    "The implication is that it takes time to ferment until you see the final result!"

 Chapter 537

    The blue and white dawn and light morning fog blend in the vast sky, dotted with lakstark fortress.


    Modrian stood at the window, looking calmly at the changing clouds.


    The harvest of shatar great plain is far from as rich as expected. The legend of lizard man Temple falling one after another, as well as the separation of gods and blood. After the collapse of the kingdom of God, there are only some divine substances left. I don''t know how many orange essence can be decomposed.


    Instead, I got a lot of magic items in the tent area where the kingdom of behlik was stationed.


    He guessed that those should be left by the lizard priest. When he hurried to evacuate, he had not had time to take them away.


    Hearing the slight movement in the next room, modrian stretched himself and said to himself, "fight hard, but the final harvest is not very satisfied." after complaining, he turned and left the study.


    As for the words said in his mouth, he deceived himself and others. Although it seems that Valoran''s harvest is not big, it is only a superficial phenomenon.


    With the passage of time, Valoran collar can get more things in the future.


    In the bedroom and living room, modrian had just come out, and a golden glow flickered. Youmi controls the magic code, hovers over her shoulders, and her plush tail swings gently.


    "What are we going to do today?"


    "Have breakfast first," modrian said softly, stroking yomi''s head. "After breakfast, go to singid''s laboratory."


    "Then I''ll go to find Xiaoju, hingid... Well, it''s too dirty." youmi lay on the magic code, her lovely eyes half narrowed, showing a look of enjoyment.


    "Well, don''t lose the chrysanthemum, or AI Weng will be angry."


    Modrian recalled the last time youmi went out with Xiaoju. As a result, the two guys didn''t know where they had gone through the magic code of the gate. They didn''t come back. Finally, they found them in the depths of the renwal mountains under the crown of AION.


    Youmi rolled around, a little lazy, as if she remembered the humiliation last time, and her shy look filled her face.


    "No, I won''t be angry under the crown!"


    "Oh... I don''t want to talk to you. I''m going to find Xiaoju to play. Let''s go, let''s go!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the little guy patted the magic code, the glowing paper released a bright light, condensed the rune portal in the transparent air, and then she disappeared in the bedroom with the magic code.


    Seeing this, modrian shook his head and smiled and walked to the corridor. As soon as he got out of the door, he saw Zhao Xin and pan Sen who had been waiting for him.


    ......


    ......


    The cold winter wind and rouge morning glow spread over lakstark fortress like a flame.


    When modrian walked on the mountain road and looked up, he could clearly see the solemn fortress dome, the cloud shrouded statue of Gallio, and the ethereal and deep mountain peaks.


    The further down, the more hazy the sky became, like a layer of yarn.


    With the sound of clear footsteps, modrian and his party stepped into the interior of the mountain. The dim light twinkled, shining on the crisscrossed steel pipes on the concave convex walls, and a little dust floated in the air.


    Occasionally, a low mechanical roar can be heard, and the smell of metal oil stains fills the nose.


    Looking at the alchemy laboratory embedded in the mountain, modrian could not help sighing the grandeur of the iron glass city. He could see the great face of Zeng Zuan from singid''s Alchemy skills.


    This is not a temporary sigh, but a baptism of time.


    When we first came to lakstark fortress, the interior of the mountain was a complex and dirty mine path, mixed with the bodies of those infected by the abyss.


    Now, only two or three months later, it is an alchemy laboratory with a strong Steampunk style.


    "Good morning, Lord."


    In front of the hykes pressure transport, alchemical researchers stood behind the steel and glass door and bent over to modrian.


    "Is singid in the lab?" modrian walked into the hykes pressure transport aircraft and looked down. In the beautiful smoke, steel pipes and steam devices emitting white fog could be seen everywhere.


    "Yes," the alchemist replied, moving his mechanical chin.


    "Then go down and have a look," mordrian said casually.


    "Destination: sinjeed alchemy laboratory." when everyone arrived, the alchemy technology researcher raised a bell shaped Sona trumpet and said loudly. Then she adjusted her thick goggles and pressed the red button on the iron wall in the cabin.


    Creak! Creak!


    The hykes pressure conveyor began to operate, the sound of mechanical parts biting each other sounded in the empty environment, and then the whole slowly sank.


    In front of the glass window, modrian looked at the scene of the laboratory. Although it was not the first time to come, he had a different mood every time he looked at the changes of the laboratory.


    But at the moment, he looked at the scene outside the transport plane, frowned slightly, pointed to the beautiful haze hovering over the pipeline and said, "don''t you clean up the haze outside?"


    Hearing the speech, the alchemy technology researcher looked down modrian''s fingers and looked a little embarrassed: "sorry, Lord, those are the waste gases produced by the experiment, and we will deal with them uniformly."


    "But Lord Sinjid''s experiment is at a critical moment. Most of the people, except those you transferred, are gathered in Lord Sinjid''s hands, so..."


    "The experiment is at a critical moment?"


    Modrian turned, looked at the alchemy researcher behind him and asked, "what experiment is it?"


    "For the study of divinity, Lord singid used alchemy technology to try to make a preliminary separation," the alchemy technology researcher replied respectfully.


    Bang!


    Just as modrian wanted to continue his inquiry, the hykes pressure transport plane landed and made a sound of steel collision, followed by the voice of alchemical researchers.


    "Lord, the destination is here."


    The iron glass door opened, and the bright magic light reflected the light mist from the pavement.


    Modrian wanted to call for Jana''s help as he did last time, but he immediately remembered that Jana was still helping dreus deal with the affairs of the kingdom of behlik to prevent accidents.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The scarlet life energy gushed out of the body and formed a circular transparent shield in front of modrian to block the haze.


    "Take me to singid''s lab."


    "OK, Lord, please follow me." the alchemical researcher walked ahead and walked quickly along the hard ground.


    The dense haze rolled in the channel, like warmly welcoming modrian''s arrival, but the more into the laboratory, the hotter the air temperature became.


    Seeing the scene in front of him, modrian realized something and looked up at the Dark Tower standing in the center of the laboratory. The rolling fog overflowed from the spire and filled the dome.


    "The laboratory under the tower?"

 Chapter 538

    Ahead of the road, alchemy researchers stopped and stood respectfully under the huge steel tower.


    "Lord, here we are."


    Hearing the speech, modrian put away his thoughts and looked at the heavy tower in front of him. A huge metal arch was dug out of the black tower in the middle. The magic lights on both sides were shining, and many scientific and technological researchers could be seen.


    "OK, you go and be busy."


    "Yes!" the alchemist replied with a bow and walked away slowly.


    Modrian looked at the appearance of the laboratory and walked towards the metal arch. Behind him, pan Sen and Zhao Xin also watched the surrounding environment with interest.


    Different from the previous laboratory, the laboratory in front seems to be specially set up. You can see that many pipelines are connected outside the laboratory to transport different alchemical substances.


    The most striking is a red pipe connected to the boiling furnace not far away, from which the hot temperature in the air comes.


    In the laboratory, busy scientific and technological researchers saw the figure of modrian and others and saluted, and the movement here soon attracted internal attention.


    Hingid hurried out, his clean white clothes full of stains, burning marks in many places, and mixed with some dark green corrosive liquid.


    "Lord," said Sinjid, taking off his mask and bowing.


    The inexplicable smell rushed into his nose. Modrian frowned gently. There was some familiar smell. Where did he smell it.


    Is it a plague?


    With a movement in his heart, he remembered the experiment talked about by the alchemy researchers, looked at singid in front of him and asked, "how is the experiment on divinity?"


    "It''s not ideal," said hingid, with an expressionless face, but he could see a trace of enthusiasm in his restless eyes.


    "After nearly a thousand studies, we can''t get the specific principles of divinity. However, through zu''an alchemy, we have obtained some results, which can be preliminarily applied to divinity."


    "Specific can go inside the laboratory to see."


    Without paying attention to singid''s expression, modrian knew that this guy''s nerve had been destroyed in countless alchemy experiments.


    Following singid''s steps, modrian and his party went to the interior of the laboratory. Along the way, there were dark gray floors, walls covered with pipes and light white steam.


    When passing through a passage, he saw different scenes in the laboratory. Many daily necessities and bedding were piled up in the corner. He could see traces of use. Occasionally, he could see scientific and technological researchers sleeping, with their own alchemy equipment on their side.


    "This is the consequence of doping," singid explained when he saw modrian''s eyes on the scientific and technological researchers.


    "A great experiment involves gods. Everyone is extremely eager for the treasure behind it, so I specially developed a stimulant that does not hurt the body and can overdraw part of my energy."


    "The price is that the body needs to sleep for a period of time."


    "A day or two."


    "The territory has equipped them with special nutrients for recovery, which will not cause any harm to their bodies."


    Modrian nodded. Every mad scientist has an unknown effort, whether they themselves or their researchers.


    Click! Click!


    The sound of mechanical shaking rang through, and the steel gate inside the laboratory rose slowly, revealing an experimental environment mixed with different flavors, with bursts of hot and high temperature coming.


    The emerald like steel glass stands in front of it, and the surface is glittering with Rune light. Different alchemical substances and hot flowing fires are active over the glass through alchemical pipes.


    "Tucci?"


    Behind the steel and glass, modrian saw the source of plague ¡¤ Tuqi, wearing armor with a sense of science and technology. There were strands of dark green fog around his body, like a living creature, crawling slowly.


    Hingid went to the steel glass and took over the experimental report handed over by the alchemy technology researcher on his side, on which the experimental data were recorded.


    "Through experimental research, we accidentally found that the plague divinity was very suitable for Tucci." singid turned to modrian and whispered with a trace of apology.


    "We wanted to report to you, but Tucci stopped me."


    "He told me that he had made all preparations, even if he could not integrate the divinity of plague, but as long as he could improve his strength a little, he was willing to try."


    Modrian was silent for a moment, and the battle fragment of the sad door flashed in his mind. Tuqi looked embarrassed.


    "How did it turn out?"


    Every hero has his own right to choose. Modrian can''t veto and stop them, which comes from their own inner choice, and all modrian can do is support silently.


    "Very good." singid smiled, took a piece of data from the report and read the details carefully.


    "We successfully separated some of the plague divine power through alchemy and integrated it into Tucci''s armor, but that''s not enough."


    "We can only use that part of power roughly, which will waste a lot, so......" singid paused slightly and said in a deep voice.


    "This experiment needs help. I need someone to help me."


    "Who?" modrian frowned slightly and looked at Tuqi in the steel and glass. In his spiritual perception, the breath overflowing from Tuqi was somewhat similar to and different from the God of plague ¡¤ greras.


    Without waiting for singid''s response, modrian turned to look at the guy and saw a helpless face.


    "Sorry, the help you said may take some time."


    Modrian raised his eyebrows and flashed. He realized the meaning contained in singid''s words, but it was not his own decision and needed to be solved systematically.


    Indeed, no one in this alchemy laboratory has more comprehensive knowledge than singid, and what he needs is the help of many heroes from Valoran who are biased towards science and technology.


    "To what extent is Tuqi''s strength now?"


    Modrian stared at Tuqi, who remained static, and asked aloud. He could not perceive Tuqi''s specific strength, which showed that Tuqi''s strength had surpassed him at the moment.


    ......


    ......


    Irvindale.


    The severe cold of winter dominates the north, and the howling cold wind blows everywhere, but there are also corners it can''t reach.


    The afternoon sun hung in the sky, and the warm sunshine was mixed in the cold wind, covering this increasingly prosperous trade city.


    Tick! Tick!


    The ice edge of the eaves melted, and muddy water droplets fell on the ground, splashing a few wisps of water.


    A green carriage crossed the crowded crowd, entered the icy street and drove slowly.


    "Miss Sophia, we''ve reached our destination," said the noxas bloody cavalry driving the carriage, looking up at the exquisite guild hall in front of us.


    In addition to him, there was a bloody cavalry sitting on his side. They were responsible for Sophia''s safety.


    "OK, please wait here." Sophia lifted the curtain, got out of the carriage, turned and whispered to the two Knox Red Cavalry, and then walked slowly into the guild hall.


    Hill guild hall, a high-end guild hall operated by the hill family led by Valoran, has a small reputation in irvindale.


    It is said that this guild hall is run by Alva hill, the eldest daughter of hill family. At the same time, she is also a mage who has stepped into the road of transcendence.


    As soon as Sophia entered here, a receptionist said respectfully, "Miss Sophia, welcome, Miss Alva. They have been waiting in the elegant room on the second floor."


    Nodding, Sophia climbed the second floor and came to the door of the elegant room of the party.

 Chapter 539

    The door opened and Sophia paced into the room.


    A bright magic light shines in front of us. The warm breath comes from the pavement, warms our body, and bursts of swallows and warblers ring in our ears.


    "Sophia, you''re late."


    In front of the red fireplace, the woman in a light red robe heard footsteps, turned her head and looked at Sophia, making fun of her.


    "Sorry, I don''t know what''s going on. There are a lot of people in irvindale City, and the road is a little crowded." Sophia looked around the room and said reluctantly when she saw two other familiar people in front of her.


    Pamela Gary, Lydia Rupert, and Alva hill, who took the lead in speaking, are Sophia''s friends in Valoran. They have a good relationship and often meet at Hill hall.


    People always have their own circle of friends, and Sophia can''t be isolated from life.


    These friends of hers are bound by magic, because they know each other by magic and have similar strength. They belong to the realm of extraordinary mages.


    The most important thing is that they don''t like to inquire about the forces behind everyone. They have a similar temper when they get together. They often make some small items and watch each other.


    "Hmm? Don''t you know what''s going on in irvindale?" Pamela asked suspiciously on the right side of the tea table, and the light yellow fluffy skirt fell to the ground.


    "What? What happened in irvindale?" soweya was slightly stunned, and she didn''t know why. "I''ve been studying some natural plants recently and don''t pay much attention to things outside."


    "Ha ha ha ha." Lydia Rupert, on the left side of the tea table, smiled softly, pointed to Sophia and said, "you little girl, are fascinated by studying magic."


    Several of you know that Sophia has a similar research personality. Once her interest comes, she won''t care about anything that happens outside.


    "I heard that Valoran understood that a grand event would be held for the glorious memorial day three days later." Alva Hill picked up the tea cup in front of her and tasted the fragrant tea.


    "The venue is in the arena outside irvindale. There should be a lot of liquidators."


    "Well, what''s good about the performance of those barbarians?" Lydia said indifferently, as if she was disgusted by the sudden popularity of liquidation performance.


    "Don''t care." Alva shook her head slightly, raised her eyes, looked at the three people sitting in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "the strength of liquidators can''t be ignored, especially there are many famous liquidators."


    "As far as I know, for this grand event, many big Knights have appeared in the arena, and even strong Knights of the long level have participated."


    "How is that possible?"


    Lydia was surprised. Although she didn''t inquire about the families behind them, she also knew something because of her long understanding. Among them, the forces behind Sophia were not very clear, but she knew something about the others.


    Great Knight level figures, in the family behind them, are already strong like pillars, not to mention the knight long, which is already an unattainable existence.


    "Nothing is impossible. Valoran leads the power now. Who in Stoke doesn''t know?" Alva''s eyelids drooped and her face was slightly dim.


    "Every nobleman is trying to get into the vision of the Lord modrian, which makes the situation more and more crazy and out of control."


    "But it''s too exaggerated. It''s a knight, not an ordinary person, just for..." Pamela, who listened quietly, couldn''t help whispering, and her crystal eyes were full of surprise.


    The Knight Commander, who is already a strong man who can open up a family, actually held an activity to fight cruelly.


    Although Pamela knows that the liquidator is a career of half entertainment and half fighting, the fighting process is often bloody, and the scenes of disability and death are often staged.


    "I can''t believe it."


    Lydia also showed a surprised expression. For them, knights are too far away. In terms of talent, extraordinary mages may be the apex of their life.


    Alva put down her tea cup and recovered from her world. Her voice was low and continued to throw out heavy news.


    "There are rumors that after the grand event, Valoran understood that a banquet was being held. The list is unknown, but many people speculate that there are top forces in Stoke Kingdom, as well as the temple of wealth and the temple of power."


    As Alva''s words fell, the atmosphere in Yajian was slightly low. As extraordinary mages and their own background forces, several of you here deeply know the meaning behind this.


    With the terrorist strength shown by Valoran, stoke kingdom is about to usher in a new master.


    The banquet is to divide the delicious cake.


    As for the aristocratic forces outside the list, they are not qualified to divide the cake, and so are most of the forces behind you.


    "Banquet? Are you sure?" Sophia listened to Alva''s narration and recalled the words of the housekeeper crane a few days ago. It seems that... There is really a banquet!?


    "Of course, this is semi public news in the upper class." Alva looked at Sophia and said with a bitter smile, "but she just knew the news."


    "Well, if only I could get into the party... I might get rid of..."


    Hearing the speech, Pamela looked at Alva, who was in a low mood at the moment. They had a close relationship. She knew Alva''s situation.


    Suitable for the age of marriage, not high or low strength, beautiful face!


    Not surprisingly, Alva will sacrifice for the interests of the family and carry out a designated marriage in this interest cake division.


    "Don''t think about it. Maybe things will turn around." Pamela patted Alva''s white palm to comfort her, then turned her head and whispered to Sophia.


    "It''s your turn, Sophia. We''ve shown recent works before. There are some magic items we expect you to bring."


    Mage is synonymous with erudition.


    The gathering between them is the collision of different ideas. Each gathering is also a slight improvement and knowledge accumulation of themselves.


    Among those present, Sophia''s strength is not the highest, but she brings the best works every time, which can bring a trace of inspiration and surprise to others.


    Sophia, sitting at the end of the tea table, did not rush out the small items she had studied a few days ago, but looked solemnly at Alva, Pamela and Lydia.


    Although the circle is very small, she really cherishes all her friends in front of her. This is the harvest of her friendship in Beidi.


    The gathering at regular intervals is a beautiful feeling that I have never had before, living in Peris territory and studying in limontanlu.


    For some reasons, even if Sophia doesn''t care, crane, as a housekeeper, will know Alva and their background investigation clearly, so she knows Alva and them.


    After hesitating for a while, Sophia suddenly said, "do you really want to go to the party?" she could feel Alva''s inner emotion, very pure, struggling with the future fate.


    It''s very similar to what she used to be.


    "Huh?"


    Not only Alva, but also Pamela and Lydia, they also focused on Sophia, mixed with excitement, surprise and doubt.


    "Sophia, you... Have a way?" Alva stammered because of her sudden emotion.


    "It''s not a time to joke, Sophia!" Pamela said in a deep voice. At past parties, they would make some insignificant jokes.


    Lydia was silent, her eyes locked tightly on Sophia. At the moment, a layer of fog suddenly appeared on her cold face, which could not be seen or felt clearly.


    "I can ask, but I can''t guarantee the result." Sophia nodded softly without saying anything. She needed to ask housekeeper crane.


    When the voice fell, Alva suddenly got up, seemed to notice that her mood was out of control, tried to control herself, bowed and said, "thank you for your help, Sophia. If you have any news, please let me know... We."


    Lydia and Pamela stood up together, bowed and were able to enter the party. They knew the meaning of this.


    Especially what Sophia said, she can take people in. What''s behind it is worth pondering.


    "Come on, I can''t guarantee the result."


    Sophia got up, explained softly, motioned that they didn''t have to, but sighed deeply. She began to mix something called interest into the pure friendship she expected.


    "No matter what the final result is, this is what we should do." Alva''s look recovers a trace of color. Even if she can''t enter the party, considering the forces behind Sophia, being her friend may change some family decisions.


    Magic lights flickered, and the red fireplace gave off a warm smell.


    The gathering in Yajian continues. Sophia takes out the plants she has cultivated from the space ring and explains them in detail. Occasionally, Alva and she will insert them into the explanation for discussion and inquiry.


    It seems that everything is normal, but Sophia clearly perceives the changes that have taken place. She has become the center from her former supporting role.

 Chapter 540

    The meteorite calendar is 1460 years.


    The last day of the winter season, the day before the glorious memorial day.


    In the city of irvindale, the sunset is gone, the clouds are dull, and a gray fog lingers in the sky.


    The arena in the distance is still brightly lit, changing different lights, and the noise and shouting echoed over the building, opening the thin fog.


    Boom!


    The surging life energy broke through the night sky, but in a moment, the noise stopped, and the lights bloomed like fireworks and dotted the vast plain.


    After that, there were a few cheers of victory, and occasionally there were mixed curses of loss.


    ......


    The spacious and majestic arena gate, the crowd pouring out, and the fanatical atmosphere has not dissipated.


    "Damn it, the ox head liquidator looks powerful and unparalleled. What knight has long strength and has no power to fight back in the face of the red devil Dan." the voice of complaint drowned in the crowd, but caused a response.


    "Who can predict the result? The power of the scarlet devil Dan is only a great knight, but he can kill a Knight Commander."


    "Captain knight? That Tauren liquidator is a waste!"


    "Hey, man, don''t forget that Dan Anderson once slaughtered a cavalry team in the temple of power as an ordinary man," retorted the winning gambler, looking proud.


    "It''s worth investing with this. In addition, what does it mean that he can stay safely in irvindale now?"


    "It shows that Dan Anderson''s strength has been recognized by the temple of power!"


    "Shit, that''s the temple of power. I don''t dare to provoke Valoran! In addition, it''s also called the full name of houtty red devil Dan. He''s my idol!"


    "Dry, he is also my idol!"


    "Ha ha ha ha ha!"


    Dan Anderson as the arena "may be Kevin, the first heir of the Dale family." Alva looked over and remembered the information collected by the family.


    "I''m not young anymore. I heard I got married a few years ago."


    "All right." Pamela stuck out her tongue, took Sophia''s right arm and smiled. "We''ll be here soon. We can take out the invitation."


    "Invitation? Do you need an invitation?" Sophia wondered. She remembered that housekeeper crane didn''t say you need an invitation. She just said to go in directly with friends.


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    Pamela paused and smiled. Alva and Lydia were the same. Alva''s face was paler than before.


    Seeing the change of her companion''s expression, Sophia realized that she had said something wrong. After slightly blaming herself, she pointed to crane and said, "don''t worry, I know crane housekeeper very well. Here is the middle-aged man in Tuxedo at the door who is responsible for inspection."


    "Really?" Alva tugged Sophia''s left arm, retaining the last hope.


    "Really, I won''t lie to you." Sophia looked at her companion and knew that no matter how she explained it, it seemed useless. It''s better to prove it with practical action.


    "Come on, it''s our turn."


    The three of Alva also reacted, and the scene of the salute of the soldiers from Knox appeared in her mind, telling her that Sophia''s identity was not simple.


    Following Sophia''s footsteps, the three of them came to the door of the banquet hall and heard a conversation that almost surprised them.


    "Housekeeper crane, I''ll bring my friends here," Sophia said softly, pointing to Alva and others behind her. "Trouble you."


    "It''s all right, Miss Sophia." Butler crane saluted slightly, handed the matter in hand to the war Mason on one side, and led Sophia and Alva to the banquet hall.


    "Do you need to see the Lord? He is in Yajian."


    "No, I can just walk around with them." Sophia looked at the banquet hall at the moment. Many people had gathered and talked softly to each other.


    "OK, I won''t disturb you." housekeeper crane nodded to Alva and left slowly.


    Sophia looked back and saw Alva with her eyes burning. She was a little uncomfortable: "hmm? What are you...?"


    "Wow, what''s your identity? You can go to see Lord Valoran!" Lydia broke the silence and hugged Sophia with unbelievable tone.


    Alva and Pamela are also waiting for Sophia''s answer, which has been buried in their hearts for a long time.


    Seeing the warm atmosphere, Sophia hesitated for a while and chose to tell the truth. It was meaningless to hide some things, because the friends in front of her would know sooner or later.


    "My name is Sophia Perez, um..."


    "It''s modrian Perez''s sister."


    ......


    "Here comes Sophia?"


    In the banquet hall, modrian stopped talking with swain and listened to crane''s report. He was slightly surprised. He remembered that Sophia didn''t like lively scenes very much.


    Then crane narrated the collected information one by one, including the hill family behind Alva and the rumored marriage.


    "I see." modrian nodded softly and looked clear. He also wondered why Sophia would watch the liquidator''s performance in the arena with him today. Now it''s finally clear.


    "Since she wants to go around, let her go and pay attention to safety."


    He doesn''t want to interfere with Sophia''s circle of friends. This is Sophia''s privacy. He will respect Sophia''s decision.


    As for the little help provided to Sophia''s friends, Sophia likes it, as long as it doesn''t affect Sophia.


    "There are a lot of forces at this banquet, some meaning." modrian looked at svein, smiled gently, and his eyes were full of confidence.

 Chapter 541

    At the end of the conversation, Swein left and left modrian alone in the room.


    The dim light flickered, modrian rubbed his eyebrows and closed his eyes. Every force participating in the banquet and the interest groups represented behind flashed in his mind.


    Valoran, even the future stoke Kingdom, has and has only one voice.


    However, the forces around the kingdom will not care much about the Valoran, especially the defeat of the behlik Kingdom and the shatar great plain, which gives them a deep and bloody lesson.


    "Consolidate your immediate interests first. Things in the future are inevitable."


    Modrian opened his eyes, got up and came to the elegant window, overlooking the banquet hall below. In his pupils, a small group of different people was reflected.


    Most of them were aristocrats in Stoke Kingdom, and a few were noteworthy forces in this banquet.


    Soon, modrian saw Sophia at the corner of the party. She was whispering with her three friends, and her bright smile appeared on her cold face.


    Perhaps this is Sophia''s life, rather than staying in a boring dig fort.


    When -- when -- when!


    The crisp bell and drum sounded in the banquet hall.


    The banquet, which was originally full of laughter and conversation, suddenly quieted down. An elegant aristocrat looked at the stairway with a smile and waited for the protagonist to appear tonight.


    Modrian gently tidied up his clothes, stepped out of the elegant room, stood on the most eye-catching high platform in front of everyone''s eyes, looked around with plain eyes, and a dignified atmosphere enveloped the banquet.


    "Welcome every distinguished guest to take the time to attend this boring banquet. Modrian is here to sincerely thank you for coming!"


    "Now I announce that the banquet begins!"


    "I hope you have a good time!"


    There was no nonsense. There were a lot of nutritious words. After modrian finished, he applauded himself gently.


    Pa Pa! Pa Pa! Pa Pa!


    Roaring applause rang out in the banquet hall. Each aristocrat present did not hesitate to pay attention and praise, and seemed to agree with what modrian said.


    The banquet led by Valoran officially began, and the Knox soldiers entered orderly with food and wine.


    This is very different. Other people''s banquets are servants and servants, while Valoran collars are soldiers in armor.


    "How young!" Lydia sighed as she looked at modrian in the banquet center. "Sophia, should Baron modrian be under thirty? Not married yet?"


    "How? What do you think of me? Is it in line with Baron modrian''s aesthetics?"


    With that, Lydia gently got up and spun a few steps, and her lilac dress fluttered.


    Sophia was stunned by continuous inquiries. She had never seen Lydia like this at previous parties? Is this what the book says... Spring?


    "Well, Lydia, don''t fiddle with your posture." Alva quickly said when she saw Sophia''s look. She had eased from Sophia''s identity, and her heart was full of happiness and happiness.


    No matter what the outcome of tonight''s party is, she is absolutely sure to get rid of the family marriage when she goes back, just because her best friend is called Sophia Peres.


    "Hey, look, something seems to have happened." Pamela seemed to find something interesting. She pulled Sophia and Alva''s arm and pointed to the center of the banquet hall.


    "Does the priest''s robe in the temple of wealth represent the temple of wealth?"


    "Look, it''s a noble coat of arms. It''s strange. It doesn''t seem to be the nobles around stoke kingdom?"


    "The temple of power also sent people. They went to the elegant room of the banquet hall."


    In the corner of the banquet hall, Pamela exclaimed from time to time. In fact, it was not just here. Every small group in the banquet hall looked at those people with hot eyes.


    Different positions represent different interests.


    Compared with the people entering the banquet hall, the remaining people can only be regarded as attached to the Valoran collar and the stoke Kingdom, with a world-wide difference in status and strength.


    The magic lights shining brightly, the atmosphere of the banquet hall was slightly cold, and someone stood up at the right time.


    Horace, Sigrid and Baron Benny, as followers of modrian, also attended the banquet. Now they stepped into the hall, connected with different aristocratic forces, and the laughter sounded again.


    "Miss Sophia, Kevin says hello to you." Kevin Lindbergh dahler walks to the corner of the ballroom and bows slightly.


    "Hello, Kevin, I heard Horace talk about you." Sophia got up, smiled and nodded politely, then turned her eyes and looked at the familiar figure on Kevin''s side.


    "Meredith, long time no see."


    The playboy who used to be the violet mage tower now leaves a beard, mature and steady, without any dandy look.


    The sacrifice of Duke dakama caused heavy losses to the Arnold family, but with the help of the Dale family and the information revealed by Valoran, most of the interests of the Arnold family were preserved.


    "Haven''t seen you for a long time, Sophia. I came here with an apology......" Meredith bowed her head and said respectfully. The absurd things of the past appeared in her consciousness like watching the lights.


    "No, let bygones be bygones."


    Sophia sighed, waved and interrupted Meredith''s words. As she said, the past is the past. She is not who she used to be. And Sophia was already familiar with what Duke dakama did for the stoke kingdom.


    "Kevin, is there anything else?"


    "I''m sorry, Miss Sophia, I''m entrusted too." Kevin smiled bitterly. It was none of his business, but the generation difference between the Marquis of Gardner and Sophia finally fell on his shoulder.


    But now seeing Sophia, Kevin breathed a sigh of relief. At least the Arnold family had got the understanding they wanted.


    "Then we won''t bother you."


    With that, Kevin hurried away with Meredith, as if to unload the burden.


    But he forgot the meaning of the Dale family in the eyes of all aristocratic forces in the banquet hall at this time, which was definitely the strongest supporter of the Valoran leadership.


    Therefore, Kevin''s trend has long been concerned by many nobles until he saw the first heir of the Dale family salute Sophia, and everyone realized that it was not simple.


    Soon afterwards, Sophia''s identity was exposed and spread in the banquet hall.


    There are no fools who can appear at this party. They know that the opportunity is near. Since they can''t get in touch with modrian, it may be their only chance to get in touch with Sophia.


    In the laughing conversation, the eager eyes kept patrolling the corner of the banquet hall. They occasionally saw Alva and others, but they also had doubts, but they would firmly remember their faces.


    "We... Seem to be the center..." Lydia was no longer as active as before. She sat on the sofa with her stomach closed and her chest raised, showing a lady''s posture.


    Alva and Pamela are not much better. Although they are used to the focus of some family banquets, they are nothing compared with here.


    However, in the current scene, the three people did have an unexpected harvest. They were born in an aristocratic family and were deeply aware of some potential rules and even... Interests, which the family behind them could not reach.


    "Little man... No, definitely not in the future." Alva looked at each other and leaned closely behind Sophia.


    This strange atmosphere was soon broken, because the identity of the man was quite heavy.


    Philan Ballas went to the corner of the banquet hall, sat opposite Sophia with a smile and whispered, "won''t you introduce your friend to me?"


    The balas family, even in the eilanfaro Empire, is also the top nobles, which is far from being comparable to those present.


    ......


    ......


    Banquet hall and elegant room.


    The long conference table was placed in the center with many people sitting on the left and right sides.


    Welsh Ballas, the legendary Dragon Knight of the Ballas family, once "sponsored" many precious resources for the rise of Valoran. Now he sits in a wooden chair and a small silver dragon hovers on his shoulder.


    Easta, the bishop of the temple of wealth, and Valoran have had many intersections, and their strength has also been promoted to legend, but occasionally the breath of divine grace is revealed. Obviously, this is to rely on the blessing of the goddess of wealth to step into the road of legend.


    Agnes Rodney, the cardinal of the temple of power, the legendary priest and the strong man once famous in limontanlu, also visited Valoran today.


    In addition to the above, there is also a female mage wearing a robe, Moira Percy Joyce, a legendary mage who appeared in the violet mage tower during the previous competition for the throne.


    Just from the strength level, it is much higher than many nobles in the banquet hall at the moment.


    Modrian sits in the main position, with svein on the left and dreus specially coming from NUU fortress on the right, representing the farsightedness and military of Valoran''s leadership respectively.


    In the room, the atmosphere was a little quiet. All the legends in the room waited silently for modrian''s speech, and everyone maintained due respect, which came from the pressure given by svein and dreus.


    With a slight smile, modrian looked around and spoke slowly.

 Chapter 542

    Late at night in winter.


    Over the arena.


    The light, moonlight and starlight set off each other, making the scenery hazy and psychedelic, like a light gauze covering the night sky.


    The banquet is over, and the crowd flows on the deep road.


    Each guest kept an elegant posture and walked to the stable behind the building, waiting for the servant to prepare a gorgeous carriage and wait for the master to arrive.


    harvest? There must be.


    This is the first large-scale banquet held by Valoran. Many forces present have more or less additional gains. As for the interests of dividing the cake, they get a certain guarantee from Horace and others.


    Of course, they are well aware of Valoran''s current terrorist power, so they treat Horace''s guarantee with caution.


    "Sophia, will you come back to irvindale with us?"


    In front of the delicate light red carriage, Alva sent out an invitation, with a trace of expectation in her eyes.


    In the second half of the banquet, she, Pamela and Lydia deeply felt the towering power led by Valoran. No matter who faced Sophia, they would bow respectfully and give their greetings.


    It''s just Sophia. If it''s Baron modrian herself, she can''t imagine.


    "No, I''ll go back to where I live later." Sophia shook her head and refused. She saw the Butler crane waiting silently not far away. "Next time, I''ll see you next time."


    With that, she waved her hand and left with light steps.


    On the bluestone Road, the bright moonlight followed her steps and sprinkled Sophia''s green robe with natural light.


    Alva''s eyes showed a trace of envy and jealousy. With a sigh, she restrained her inner emotions and returned to the carriage.


    Sometimes, too big a gap will make people completely lose the idea of comparing with each other and realize the ordinary existence of themselves.


    "In fact, we have obtained a ''not simple'' friendship, which will change our respective destiny, won''t it?"


    In the warm carriage, elk fragrance filled the air. Pamela gently pulled Lydia and Alva''s arms, whispered, and her charming face was full of satisfaction.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    When the carriage started, the crisp sound of horses'' hoofs hit the ground, just like rain and dew ticking, a touch of winter fog rose, and the figure of Alva and others gradually disappeared into the vast night.


    ......


    ......


    In the elegant room of the banquet hall, modrian played with the teacup in front of him, thinking.


    The conversation at the meeting was somewhat unexpected. The temple of wealth and the temple of power sent people respectively, but it was not to divide the tempting cake of stoke kingdom.


    On the contrary, the two countries put forward different cooperation intentions, respectively representing the Grand Duchy of tabefasha and the kingdom of fadirha behind them, and want to establish similar alliance like trade relations with Valoran.


    "What do you think?" modrian asked softly, looking at svein on his side.


    Swein smelled the speech, smiled, raised one hand, slowly clenched it into a fist, and the scarlet light flickered.


    "They are afraid of the invisible power behind us."


    "The battle of shatar great plain shows that the Valoran leadership has the power to rival the gods, but they don''t know whether this is all the power of Valoran."


    "So, they want to inquire about the specific strength of Valoran collar with the help of cooperative relationship?" modrian half narrowed his eyes, looked cold, and his index finger tapped the table gently.


    "Not all," Swain continued. "It''s also possible that you really want to borrow the power of Valoran''s collar."


    "I remember that the situation of fadirha kingdom is not as good as expected, otherwise I wouldn''t want to open up another place of faith."


    "In the temple of wealth, perhaps those who believe in wealth pursue interests, and the development of Valoran collar attracts their attention, even the goddess of wealth behind it."


    "Ha, that''s interesting." modrian seemed to think of something and nodded gently.


    On the mainland of caladimos, there is not only an empire of elanfaro, but also a powerful empire with the same prestige to the south.


    "Then we promise them to establish mutual trade relations, including the baras family. However, this needs to be after we have full control of stoke kingdom."


    "Wise choice." Swein and dreus got up and bowed slightly.


    As time goes by, the night darkens.


    Dark clouds quietly swallowed up the stars, only the string moon hung high.


    Modrian closed his eyes gently, as if waiting for something, sat quietly in the main seat and shook his head.


    Suddenly, the dim light and shadow outside the window vibrated.


    Then modrian opened his eyes, and the rich dark green data flow appeared in his pupils, rippling like a vortex: "is it time?"


    It was like hearing his whisper. The data flow filled in his eyes burst out a little gold, slowly flowing and shining, forming a blessing bag, with exquisite runes engraved on the surface.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, get the New Year gift pack * 1!]


    The time pointer quietly crossed the meteorite calendar 1460 and entered a new year.


    It is also a glorious Memorial Day at the beginning of the year.


    The hero alliance system sends new year''s greetings and a gift to modrian on time.


    [host, do you want to open the New Year gift pack * 1?]


    The familiar cold prompt sounded in his ears, and modrian smiled gently. It was not like a main task or a temporary task. This should be a reward that he had never been absent since he came to caladimos.


    Modrian sat up, extended the consciousness of the soul, touched the golden gift bag placed in the object, and immediately determined his choice.


    [yes!]


    Click!


    The bright golden light renders the field of vision, and the blessing bag breaks into pieces to form an exquisite Rune array, pulling out the dark energy fluctuation.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host and get akali''s black gold chest * 1!]


    Huh?


    Staring at the black and gold boxes in his field of vision, modrian looked puzzled. The things in the annual New Year gift package are basically not repeated, and generally not only one item is given.


    "Akali''s black gold chest? Is this something similar to the previous lucky chest?"


    Modrian saw the real appearance of [akali''s black gold chest] in [item], which is somewhat similar to the lucky chest, but it is dark all over, and only the position of the lock hole flashes pure gold.


    [Special Item: akali''s black gold chest * 1!]


    [Note: Although the treasure chest is named after akali, it is a mysterious item obtained in the nihilistic spiritual world and contains many rare items.]


    "It''s a little interesting. The spiritual world of nothingness?"


    "Ionia spreads, outside the material boundary, the spiritual field of existence."


    Modrian''s thoughts surged, and some simple memories of Ionia came out of his mind. It was a huge archipelago known as the "birth land", and the boundary between the material and spiritual fields seemed to exist.


    He took out akali''s black gold chest from the item and put it on the wooden table.


    With his eyes flowing, modrian looked at the black metal box in front of him, which was different from [akali''s lucky treasure box], and looked more exquisite. In particular, the golden keyhole on the front shaped like a wing deeply attracted his attention.


    [Ding... Host, do you want to open akali''s black gold chest?]


    The cold system prompt continued to sound. Modrian looked relaxed and not in a hurry. Now Valoran led into a new beginning, not struggling as hard as before. Even he was in the mood to look out of the window at the dark night.


    "New life, new beginning, hope to bring new good luck!"


    [on!]

 Chapter 543

    KAKA!


    The pale gold Rune key quietly jumped out of the data stream, rolled up a little ripple and appeared in front of modrian.


    Then, it is properly embedded into the key hole of the black gold treasure chest.


    Buzz!


    With the key melting, a faint smell of magic surged.


    In the elegant room, strange landscape phenomena suddenly appear.


    The seemingly solid dark outer box is like a flower petal blooming, and the hazy smell dissipates. A purplish red metal card is exposed in the stamen, and several strands of bright current are flashing on the surface.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, unlock the destiny card: batian zero Thain!]


    Hearing the sound of system prompt, modrian''s look moved slightly and mixed a little surprised. Then his life energy surged, turned into a ribbon to wrap the metal card and moved it to his hand.


    Modrian lowered his head and gently stroked the purplish red metal card with his fingers.


    Very strange material, seemingly thin metal, but has an inexplicable sense of hardness.


    The most important thing is that the card color brings a more strange sense of strangeness.


    Yes, weird.


    The extreme and thick purple red color is painted on the card surface and blends with the color of the metal itself, and finally forms a work of art with the characteristics of science and technology.


    Carefully looking at the cards in his hand, modrian remembered the specific information transmitted by the system.


    [batian zero Thain]


    [Note: batian zero, the ultimate land mecha unit, is a fully armed loading vehicle. Once a battle command is issued, it can easily break the enemy no matter how much damage it takes.


    Although there are constant concerns that it will go wild, at present, these concerns are groundless and cannot be compared with its extraordinary mecha performance.]


    "Ultimate land mecha unit!"


    Murdoching the introduction in the remarks, modrian looked slightly excited and filled with high emotions in his pupils.


    Machine armor, or armor.


    It''s a dream hidden in most men''s hearts.


    About machinery, about metal, about blood fighting.


    "Is Thain back?" modrian asked, turning to the shadow in the corner of the room.


    "The whole area of shatar great plain is being cleared, and Thain is ordered to guard NUU fortress." the robber quietly appeared and reported in a low voice.


    The purple card was spinning in his fingers. Modrian pondered for a while and finally said, "arrange people to rotate and let Thain return to lakstark fortress in the near future."


    He is curious about the mecha of batian series, which is one of the more famous skin series of hero League and is deeply loved by players.


    In contrast, hykes technology series and kingdom machine God series.


    Perhaps battlefield mecha is also considered, but there is a lot of difference in reputation.


    "Hykes." modrian thought of singid''s needs, and his eyes flashed. Did the system sense anything?


    "Yes, Lord."


    Rob bowed gently. Just as he was about to escape into the shadow, a slight fluctuation emerged from his mind. After listening carefully, he said aloud.


    "Someone called on you to..."


    "In the name of the noble Council."


    Hearing the speech, modrian looked motionless, looked out of the window at the dark night, and whispered, "what does this mean?"


    Earlier at the banquet, he guessed that the noble Council should send a representative to come, and focused on observing the representative from the noble Council, but the other party did not show any brilliant performance, but sat silent on one side.


    A few years ago, the aristocratic meeting held in limontanluri is still vivid.


    At that time, modrian was vaguely aware of the existence of the behemoth of caradimos - the aristocratic parliament, which could affect the imperial power of every aristocratic kingdom.


    As the Valoran collar began to open its fangs and prepare to annex the stoke Kingdom, the aristocratic council would certainly not sit idly by.


    So when the banquet was held, modrian was already ready for the people from the noble Council to come.


    Unfortunately, it is not the expected confrontation, but an alternative silence.


    Or... Observation?!


    Observe whether Valoran collar is qualified and strong.


    "So I passed the review of the noble Council?" modrian thought of the other party''s visit, smiled softly, looked at the robber and said, "arrange for her to come in."


    "OK." silently, the robbery disappeared into the shadow corner.


    ......


    ......


    Dim light, quiet corridor.


    Moira Percy Joyce walked slowly with different emotions in her pale green eyes. She had seen modrian in the violet mage tower in limontanlu.


    Even if I recall now, I can''t believe it.


    In the shadow plane, the little aristocrat struggling under the abyss Lord has grown into an existence she has to pay attention to.


    Not only she, but also the family and Empire behind her.


    When the door opened, Moira went into the elegant room, saw mordrian sitting on the throne, and respectfully said, "good night, Baron mordrian."


    "Under Moira''s crown, I don''t know what''s the matter with the late night visit?" modrian calmly stared at the legendary mage in front of him and whispered.


    Elegant and noble temperament with mature and beautiful face is a rare female legend.


    If he didn''t feel the spirit with a trace of time, he might mistakenly think that Moira is a real top genius.


    The fact is almost the same. In addition to having extraordinary talents, everyone who has entered the road of legend is also indispensable for his own efforts,


    Moira can maintain such a young face, which shows that she was not very old when she entered the legend.


    After all, this is the normal world. Not everyone has systematic help to break the talent limit and enter the legend at an age like modrian.


    "I''d like to ask Baron modrian how much he knows about the noble Council?" Moira said slowly with an elegant smile.


    With a raised eyebrow, modrian looked at Moira in front of him and thought silently in his heart.


    According to the information collected by Valoran, the aristocratic Parliament was originally a free parliament spontaneously formed by a group of great nobles in the era of gods in order to protect their own rights and interests from being excessively occupied by the temple.


    Up to now, I don''t know how long it has been, but it has always stood on the continent of caladimos.


    "Does this have anything to do with what the crown said?" modrian asked, not about politeness, but competing for the right to speak.


    "That''s a little bit of a relationship." Moira nodded and looked around unconsciously.


    She sensed that there was danger around her inexplicably, but somehow, the spiritual perception could not see the source of the danger.


    Endure the agitation of emotion. Moira guessed from modrian''s reflection that the other party should know some information about the noble Council, and immediately asked again.


    "Then, I would like to ask Baron modrian how much he knows about the fawkard Empire?"


    "Lion heart Empire, fafcade empire." modrian''s voice was very dignified, his mind flashed, and then said.


    "Does Moira represent the favkad empire or the noble Council?"


    The favkad Empire, known as the lion''s heart, is a super power comparable to the eilanfaro Empire, and even its comprehensive strength is faintly higher than the eilanfaro empire.


    Because the favkad Empire occupies the most fertile and fertile land on the kaladimos continent, has a sufficient population base... And many other obvious advantages, which are far from being comparable to the bitter and cold north.


    But also because of this, it will lose some of its natural characteristics.


    "I represent both the fawkard Empire and the aristocratic Parliament." Moira stared at modrian and bowed. It was not an ordinary aristocratic etiquette, but had an ancient meaning.


    Modrian remained unmoved, but despised it in her heart. Although Moira said that she represented the favkad Empire and the noble Parliament at the same time, her remarks exposed herself.


    The fawkard empire was in the front, and the aristocratic Parliament was in the back.


    It is clear that the position of the favkad empire in Moira''s heart is higher than that of the aristocratic Parliament.


    "Don''t play riddles, Moira. Tell me the reason for your visit tonight." modrian doesn''t plan to go around any more. He has something to arrange.

 Chapter 544

    "Main material plane!"


    "Temple, Empire, Kingdom!"


    At night, modrian stood on the white jade balcony, overlooking Moira, which gradually disappeared into the night, and whispered.


    The legendary mage of the Joyce family of the fawkard Empire and the elder of the upper house of the aristocratic Parliament. This is the identity of Moira, which is very extraordinary.


    The conversation between Yajian also solved many inner doubts for him, including the previous dispute over the throne of stoke Kingdom and the general trend of violet mage tower.


    "The struggle for the place of faith, the contradiction between the interests of the temple and the nobility." modrian looked dignified and his pupils twinkled with inexplicable thoughts.


    The reason why stoke kingdom can become a land of ownerless faith is caused by many factors.


    A small part of the reason is that there are strong enemies around, whether it is the [lizard Kingdom] behlik kingdom or the [uncrowned king] aranfalo empire in the north. Their existence and behind forces make the temple full of worries.


    There is also a secret reason: the stoke Kingdom secretly has the support of the fawkard empire.


    It is also the support of the lion heart empire that makes the temple of wealth and the temple of power dare not blatantly erode the upper and lower parts of stoke kingdom.


    Not long ago, the power Temple completed the erosion of the southern aristocracy of stoke Kingdom, but it was destroyed by the strong rise of Valoran.


    It is even known from the conversation that behind the failure of the invasion war of the eilanfaro Empire decades ago, which created the glory of the ten-year Patriotic War of the stoke Kingdom, there is also the shadow of the farfcard empire.


    Why did Moira tell modrian all this?


    Both are smart people who clearly understand the meaning behind these conversations.


    The strength and status of the favkad Empire, the choice of the camp led by Valoran.


    These can also be regarded as opening a door for modrian, about the world stage of caladimos.


    The previous aristocratic disputes in Stoke Kingdom and the lizard war in shattar great plain can be regarded as a key to open the curtain of the stage.


    As for modrian''s final reply, he did not want to intervene in the contradiction between the nobility and the temple, but today''s Valoran leader has been exposed to the eyes of many forces.


    Choose and stand in front of him.


    The temple of wealth and the temple of power, as well as the noble Council, which appeared at the banquet tonight, are the best proof.


    Maybe he can refuse now, but with the growth and expansion of Valoran collar, he will have less and less time to choose.


    The world is troubled and forced by life.


    Modrian sorted out the thoughts in his mind and couldn''t help recalling his adult life in his previous life. He always made choices at the entrance of the road in order to make life better.


    "I hate this feeling. I want to live a little more relaxed and free."


    "Just like my initial ideal, live in this alien continent and control my own destiny."


    The cold wind blew across the white face and recalled modrian''s thoughts.


    He looked up at the night sky.


    The moonlight was hazy, and the snowflakes all over the sky were like fluff, falling slowly from the thick clouds and falling to the earth.


    In an instant, heaven and earth are the same, and snow and ice are white in the field of vision.


    "Is it snowing?"


    Modrian said softly, gazing out of the balcony like a crystal snowflake cleaning the world.


    The northwest of stoke kingdom had long been covered with ice and snow. He thought Valoran understood that it began to snow after the glory Festival, but he didn''t want the winter snow to come quietly.


    Looking at the snow in front of him, modrian recalled the glorious memorial day he first experienced when he first came to caladimos. At that time, there was no Valoran collar, and only dreus and noxas soldiers were under his command.


    At present, Valoran has many powerful heroes and maneuvering legions.


    Modrian clenched his fist and looked very firm: "Valoran collar will always be Valoran collar, which will never change."


    In his heart, he also firmly believes that Valoran collar will definitely grow at an amazing speed until it becomes an existence that everyone looks up to.


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress.


    Basement.


    With bright magic lights, modrian returned to the fortress in the snowy night, and then took panson and Swain to this familiar secret room.


    [Ding... If a huge amount of energy sources are found, is it allowed to decompose the system?]


    In the field of vision, the stored magic items and magic cores are densely placed on the steel shelves, flashing different mottled brilliance.


    [confirm decomposition!]


    Modrian nodded gently, and the dark green data flow lingering in his pupils extended, like thin ribbons winding each magic item and magic core into a large number of blue essence.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 5417]!


    The cold sound of system improvement sounded quietly, and modrian showed a smile. Especially after seeing the information on the [personal] panel, he looked very happy, and even his previous troubles melted away.


    ......


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Legend (legendary body, scarlet breathing, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 6660 points]


    [orange essence: 1200 points]


    [victory points: 3000 points]


    [items: thorn vest, halberd of Atama, pioneer flag, raptor cloak]


    [Gold Shield: 43960 pieces]


    ......


    In the system panel, the number of blue essence has reached a new high.


    Modrian knows that this will not be the end. With the development of Valoran collar, the number of blue essence will only increase day by day.


    In contrast, there is some embarrassment in the number of orange essence. Although the lizard man war in shattar Great Plains has cut many legends and destroyed the projection of the kingdom of God.


    But the harvest of booty is not too ideal.


    The divine will and separation of the lizard man gods coming across the material plane are somewhat shabby, and even the divinity has not been broken down.


    As for the reduction of gold shield, it is a thriving situation for Valoran collar.


    After all, the gold shield consumed is a harvest, and it is a very good harvest.


    At the end of the lizard war, Valoran''s tie was rewarded with rich experience. The Knox Corps was the first to bear the brunt. The promotion of arms and the improvement of strength cost a lot of gold shield.


    Modrian would love to see such a scene.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    Aware of the blue essence option extended to the system panel, modrian directly chose ten continuous pumping.


    [OK!]


    After the inner choice is finalized, the rich dark green data flow flows in the retina to form different cards of different colors.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia light guard * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: self Farming Farm * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    Modrian looked at the ten cards in [item] and felt a ripple in his heart.


    The luck in the beginning is not very good. Most of them are low-level arms cards, occasionally mixed with one or two intermediate arms cards and construction cards.


    Another important point is that this seems to be different from what he guessed. Is it the reason for the beginning?

 Chapter 545

    Dark chamber, magic lights flashing.


    Modry stood quietly in place, looking gloomy and full of depression with nowhere to vent.


    In ten consecutive draws for three times, he didn''t get a hero card. Most of them were arms cards and a small part were construction cards.


    [Architecture: knoxtola]!


    Looking down at the dark gray building card with the rotation of his fingertips, modrian sighed. This is the building card obtained in the just concluded ten consecutive draws.


    With the expansion of Valoran collar, [knoxtola] has become one of the urgently needed buildings at present.


    After the glorious memorial day, Valoran will begin to take full control of the stoke Kingdom, which requires convenient transportation, and the portal of the Knox empire is the first choice.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    The system prompt sounded again, and modrian shrugged his shoulders. The pleasure of the lucky draw could not be stopped. He could only hope to have the blessing of the goddess of luck this time.


    [OK!]


    ......


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for winning the research team of alchemy technology * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the fist of arcane magic * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the main ship scout team * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and obtain the hero card: heimerdinger!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas blood cavalry * 100!]


    ......


    [hero card: heimerdinger]!


    Finally a hero. Modrian looked very happy and his consciousness was touched. He called out the crimson card flashing electric arc from the [item], and easily saw the black merdinger in the gunfire background.


    The standard Yodel looks, but has an explosive hairstyle.


    And the unforgettable body proportion.


    The head of a big Mac, the expression of God, the limbs like bean sprouts, and the fluff all over the body (or hair?).


    Before modrian could finish his observation, the system had imported the detailed information belonging to hammerdinger.


    ......


    [the current meteorological conditions in Bandar city seem to have reached the optimal level, and the atmospheric pressure is very ideal for today''s experiment.]


    [start to prepare for the 50th experiment this afternoon. The object is my quartz red lead modulator. Some fine tuning is needed.]


    [burned my beard, uh... Need to adjust the energy throughput.]


    [at the end of the experiment, the quartz red money modulator still doesn''t maintain the reasonable energy efficiency of the tone! More data needs to be run. At the same time, I found something very charming.]


    [on my way home after the test today, I passed a group of young Yodel people throwing a spherical object at each other.]


    [it''s a simple enough concept: throwing an object to someone, catching the object, throwing the object to another Yodel, and so on. But the Yodel miscalculation led to some mistakes! They threw objects with inconsistent accuracy and force, and then "spheres" landed frequently... There are many ways to improve this process.]


    [after my calculation and collecting data from the participants, if the pitch is consistent in speed and angle, it will improve the fun by 44.57%!]


    [I need to think about it tonight.]


    [Eureka! I''ve designed a solution.]


    [I have invented an automatic pitcher. Current name: h-28g.]


    [it will use consistent speed and trajectory to ensure that the receiver can always catch the ball. It will redirect itself to the nearest Yodel to ensure that no one can come to the round.]


    [I will bring it to the young Yodel people today and show my invention.]


    [in addition, in the experiment this morning, the spilled toxic acid dropped on my shoes. It''s really troublesome!]


    [the automatic pitcher was tested today. It didn''t work as planned. The young people were excited enough about my invention.]


    [it''s just that when the machine starts, its firepower is too strong!]


    [even with the lowest gear set, it completely bumped a yodel. Obviously, I overestimated their pitching speed... I need to go back and adjust as soon as possible.]


    [but my priority now is the quartz red lead modulator. I have to fix its concurrency problem before lunch. Once it is in good condition, I need to test it elsewhere.]


    [Bandar City proved inadequate for field studies.]


    [fortunately, the school of piltwalf has sent an invitation. I hope I can take my theory to that science and technology city!]


    [obviously, there is a giant in the town. A highly annoying anomaly. The noise outside is interfering with my research.... also, I have to check the fish tank today. They are so quiet...]


    [I''ve heard that many Yodel people have been injured by riots related to giants.]


    [if this doesn''t subside soon, intervention is necessary! I hope the h-28g is still intact. If it needs to be rebuilt, I will spend a lot of time.]


    [everything was quiet again. It seemed that the giant woke up and ran away.]


    [I need to put away the h-28g tomorrow. After I finish more urgent things, I almost make the quartz red lead modulator perfect.]


    [there are enough things today. I''m surprised by the knock on my door. It seems that the whole city is standing in front of my house. Generally speaking, when the crowd gathers, it''s because they have some trivial dissatisfaction with my work. But this time, they''re celebrating!]


    [surprisingly, it seems that one of the young Yodel people used the h-28g prototype I left there when the giants fooled around. He proved to be innovative and converted the invention into a temporary fort.]


    [it''s powerful enough to scare away a giant - imagine! What a clever little guy!]


    [I hope I can use his like-minded brain in the near future - I have a big plan, and his assistance is very valuable - but he has to leave Bandar city.]


    [the scope of application of my plan needs a broader test site.]


    ......


    "Is this memory information?"


    Modrian looked puzzled after finishing the memory fragments passed from the digestive system.


    Among the fragments of his memory, he most saw the hykes laboratory in hammerdinger, and occasionally saw some natural scenery and interesting buildings in Bandar city.


    The most important is quartz red lead modulator and automatic pitcher: h-28g.


    "Quartz red lead modulator?"


    Modrian shook his head gently, not very familiar.


    However, he is very familiar with h-28g. The [h-28g evolutionary fortress] of the great inventor heimerdinger in the hero League game can be said to have bothered countless melee singles.


    "Is this memory about the birth of h-28g?"


    "The haykes evolutionary fort, which was born because of the Yodel game, has some meaning."


    The crimson card rotates at the fingertips, and several twinkling arcs burst out blue light. After thinking for a while, modrian chooses to directly summon heimodinger.


    He has found out a small part of the urine of the hero alliance system, but this time he should be able to find out something about the essence.


    Buzz!


    Arc overflow, like an equation, depicts an obscure six pointed star array on the ground of the chamber of secrets.


    In an instant, countless charges jumped in the air and rubbed a bright blue light.


    "It''s really a wise choice!"


    When the charge is eliminated, the figure of heimerdinger emerges in the six pointed star array, and the eye-catching explosive head attracts people''s attention.


    "Lord."


    Heimerdinger stepped up to modrian and said respectfully that behind the goggles were the deep eyes of wisdom. His eyes moved. He looked at svein and panson standing behind him and nodded.


    "Don''t be polite, Professor hammerdinger." modrian whispered back, and the hero bonus transmitted by the system was quickly digested.


    This is due to the fact that hemodinger is not a hero in the direction of battle, but a talented Yodel scientist.


    Of course, this is not to say that heimerdinger is weak.


    According to modrian''s knowledge, heimerdinger''s reputation is not only famous in Bandar City, but also one of the most innovative and respected inventors piltwalf has never seen before, with a special title of professor.


    He has made many inventions, which can be regarded as the most amazing and dangerous machinery of piltwalf, but he is also constantly improving his inventions to make them more efficient.


    After seeing heimerdinger and svein, they said hello, modrian sorted out his emotions and prepared to start the next extraction.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]

 Chapter 546

    Zuan is a place full of possibilities.


    Whether it''s a novel experimental project or a lively and beautiful life, it can be realized here - but it''s not without cost.


    Behind the infinite creativity, this underground city is full of waste, destruction and suffering. It is so large and widely distributed that even the machines specially used for disaster reduction and rescue can not escape the end of corrosion.


    In order to clean up the highly toxic waste that occupies a large area of residential areas, heavy robots are designed to operate in extremely toxic environments.


    There is such a robot, working with his companions, executing his own program and recapturing zu''an for mankind.


    But their working environment was too corrosive, which soon lost its strong appearance. Soon, it lost its ability to move and was abandoned as waste.


    Everyone treats it as waste, except one.


    Inventor Victor discovered the abandoned robot and saw potential inside its cold shell.


    Inspiration burst out.


    Victor began a series of experiments, trying to introduce new elements to improve the robot and make it reach a new height, far beyond its original design intention.


    That''s hykes technology.


    Victor implanted a priceless hykes crystal unearthed from the SARIMA desert into the abandoned robot. He held his breath and watched the machine roar to life.


    Victor named the robot britz.


    From the sound of the electric arc beating on his shell - an unexpected side effect of hykes crystal implantation.


    Later, Viktor sent him to the most toxic area in Zuan. Britz is not only as capable as other steam robot compatriots, but also greatly improves the speed and efficiency. As each day goes by, Victor observes that miracles gradually happen


    His creation is learning.


    Britz learned to innovate and understood and deduced his daily instructions. As a result, his behavior was no longer limited to serving the Zuan people, but began to interact with them frequently.


    Seeing that his robot has evolved an obvious self-consciousness, Victor tried to repeat this achievement, but failed repeatedly.


    He never figured out the key to britz''s mind.


    However, britz''s growth is not always gratifying. He didn''t know what enough was and what the difference was. Britz would devote all his strength to any action, otherwise he wouldn''t do it at all.


    He occasionally over implemented or completely misunderstood the needs of Zuan people. For example, in order to help a resident who lost his key, he would break down a whole wall.


    Or destroy an entire factory.


    Britz was sent by Victor to clean up the toxic alchemy waste in a residential area. He found the source of the discharge along the traces of caustic waste liquid. After rational deduction, the most effective way to prevent pollution from continuing is to end the pollution source.


    So britz destroyed the factory. His iron fist burst with lightning endlessly, until finally the factory turned into rubble and scrap iron.


    In a rage, the alchemical baron who ran the factory found Victor on his head and ordered him to destroy the robot, or pay a higher compensation with blood.


    This was a bolt from the blue for victor. He had long regarded britz as a living person, not just a tool to obey him. He plotted to smuggle his creation to a safe place, and was ready to accept the risks and consequences of this behavior - but when he returned to his laboratory to carry out the plan, he found that britz was gone.


    Britz''s evolution and Transcendence of his source program does not stop here.


    He has fully acquired the ability of self-defense, so he decided to act independently and no longer rely on his creator.


    There is news that the robot has begun to upgrade its body, and is still helping and rescuing the Zuan people as much as possible. It will never be suspended because of waiting for instructions.


    Britz patrols the underground city day and night and decides how to lead Zuan to become the greatest city in Valoran.


    ......


    ......


    [hero card: britz]!


    His eyes twinkled, and modrian looked at the floating metal cards in front of him.


    The bronze robot stands in the center of the card, the current overflows in the pupil, and there are blue arcs around, like thousands of thunder snakes.


    Steam robot britz, a popular hero of the League of heroes, is one of the nightmares of old age.


    "Sure enough," murmured mordrian, and his inner conjecture was confirmed.


    A few days ago, singid''s complaint in the alchemy laboratory, and today''s lucky draw, there are two heroes: the great inventor heimerdinger and the steam robot britz.


    It seems to be telling the law behind the hero alliance system.


    Although modrian has already had an insight into the essence of some systems in countless previous lucky draws, every inquiry and exploration will always bring him a little fun.


    This also made him never forget his identity.


    Hiding his thoughts, modrian stretched out his arm, touched the metal card with his index finger, and the hot temperature came.


    Then a dazzling electric light suddenly appeared, and the mysterious six pointed star array was drawn out of thin air, and the sound of steam and mechanical roar suddenly sounded.


    "Engine... Started."


    "Anytime... You can... Go!"


    The rotten magic light dissipated, revealing an iron giant who almost touched the vault of the chamber of secrets.


    The shiny heavy metal shell, boiling white steam and crackling blue lightning form the steam robot britz.


    Bang Dang! Bang Dang! Bang Dang!


    Britz turned his head, and the figure of modrian was reflected in his pupil eyes. He stepped on the huge metal soles and roared on the ground.


    "Lord, britz is at your service!"


    Modrian looked at the steam robot saluting like a human in front of him, smiled, then pointed to several people on his side and whispered, "do you want me to introduce you?"


    Hearing the speech, britz turned his eyes like a scan, and the current flickered.


    "No, Lord."


    "Professor heimerdinger, commander Swein, and pan Sen of the giant God peak, their images and data exist in my memory system."


    Perhaps britz is a little weaker than heimerdinger and others.


    But britz is not a simple ordinary robot. He is a mechanical intelligent life created by Victor. Its evolution has far exceeded the design scope of source programs and the mysterious power of hykes technology.


    This leads britz to a different and infinitely possible path of mechanical life.


    Most importantly, he can study independently.


    In particular, his owner is Victor, Zuan''s most famous genius inventor.


    Overall, britz''s arrival is very good for modrian.


    He won the hero card twice in a row, which also improved modrian''s mood and was full of great enthusiasm for the next lottery.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    [OK!]


    .......


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the drawing: hykes technology firearms * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the bloody warrior * 10!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the disciples of shadow flow * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: young dragon dragon dragon cage * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the drawing: pipeline of microphone * 1!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    ......


    "It seems that a lot of good things have been extracted this time?"


    Modrian sorted out the card information in [item] and obviously saw several cards of different colors.


    It''s not the hero card expected, but it''s also good.


    At least the appearance of the card seems to be biased towards the technology style, which should be due to the arrival of Professor heimerdinger and britz, which has changed the reward selection of some systems.


    "Drawing: hykes technology firearms."


    "Drawing: pipeline of sound pipe."

 Chapter 547

    [drawing: hykes technology firearms]


    [Note: This is a drawing from the piltwalf academy, which contains some applications of hykes technology. With the birth of standard firearms, more ordinary people can use the products of hykes technology, which is no longer specially provided to a few people with arcane talent.]


    ......


    [drawing: pipeline of sound transmission pipe]


    [Note: in order to deliver sealed information between commercial halls, the city is shuttled with complex vacuum pipe network system, which makes the extremely fast communication in piltwalf a reality.]


    ......


    The dark green data flow flows in the pupil. Modrian receives the information transmitted by the system and looks slightly.


    Compared with [drawing: pipeline of sound pipe], he paid more attention to [drawing: hykes technology firearms], because the contents introduced in the remarks attracted his attention


    More ordinary people can use the products of hykes technology.


    average person!


    Looking at the three ordinary words in the remarks, modrian felt a ripple in his heart.


    He knows that there are also differences between ordinary life and extraordinary life in Valoran, but some heroic ideas and the birth of hykes technology.


    The concept of ordinary and extraordinary is not so special, nor will it break the balance and fairness of the bright side of Valoran.


    The kaladimos continent is different. According to the understanding of modrian and all the intelligence information collected by Valoran collar.


    Extraordinary and ordinary are two inherent classes.


    One is naturally superior and controls most of the power; One can''t see hope all his life, mediocre and busy all his life.


    The most obvious manifestation is the existence of nobles, citizens, servants and slaves in all kingdoms and empires on kaladimos continent, which well explains the extraordinary privileges and the living status of ordinary people


    "Hykes technology!"


    Modrian whispered, laying a seed of exploration and desire in his heart, what kind of technology can break the solid boundary.


    This is somewhat like the blue star in the previous life, whose scientific, technological and cultural level is much higher than that of the world. It has a relatively fair environment and can change the ordinary life through exam oriented education and network.


    Of course, in terms of extraordinary power, the two are also very different.


    Modrian put away the two drawings, which can be handed over to Professor heimerdinger and britz after the end. Well... Maybe it''s not just the two of them, because his lucky draw is not over yet.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    The familiar sound of system improvement continued to ring, and modrian resolutely chose to continue while he was still lucky.


    [OK!]


    ......


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the soldiers of the ominous blade army * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You''ve got leiser garrison * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the building: Golden transmitter!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    ......


    The system prompt stops, and modrian quickly distinguishes the card attributes of the ten consecutive draws.


    Luck didn''t come again. This time it was mostly arms cards, only one building card.


    [Architecture: Golden transmitter!]


    [golden transmitter: a gorgeous transmitter can be built in two different places, but the number of people passing through cannot be too large. (Note: it can cross the limit of space.)]


    "The portal can be compared with knoxtola, but it has a limit on the number of people."


    Modrian reads the information of this pure gold card and turns his mind. It seems to be an item that has appeared in the special mode of the League of heroes.


    "What''s more, the contents of the notes are meaningful and can span space?"


    "Does this mean that... A transmitter can be built outside the main material plane? That''s very good."


    Mordrian subconsciously thought of the seventh abyss guarded by Galen: the abyss of original sin.


    So far, if the Valoran leader wants to enter the abyss of original sin, he must pass through the abyss channel under lakstark fortress, and the same is true when returning.


    If it is determined that it is transmitted across the main material plane, the role of the [golden transmitter] is very important for Valoran collar, at least not to worry too much about the accident of the abyss of original sin


    "There are 660 blue essences left."


    Glancing at the information on the system panel, modrian decided to save the remaining blue essence for extraction next time, which was regarded as leaving some thoughts for himself.


    "So, next is..."


    "1200 points of orange essence awesome, only enough for ten times, hoping that the system will give us strength and bring good luck."


    Deep in the eyes, the rich data flow rotates, and a touch of orange light flashes, dotted with brighter eyes.


    [host, are you sure to conduct advanced random sampling * 10?]


    [OK!]


    No suspense choice, modrian''s mind intertwined with different attribute cards with different styles, and mottled ancient colors lingered in the four corners.


    ......


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained trefari corps soldiers * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the building: knoxtola * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the shadow flow disciple * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained trefari corps soldiers * 30!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the equipment: annihilation pearl * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the leiser garrison Soldier * 20!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the building: Defense tower surge ¡¤ extinction light * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the bloody warrior * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the hero card: Camille!]


    .....£¬


    The dark green data flow disappeared in the depths of his eyes. Modrian recovered his clarity, stared at the different attribute cards in [item], and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.


    "It is worthy of being an advanced extraction, and the reward is obviously much better than ordinary extraction."


    Leaving aside [Architecture: knoxtorah] and many advanced arms, the cards drawn this time include new buildings and new equipment.


    And [hero card: Kamil]!


    ......


    [Architecture: Defense tower surge ¡¤ extinction light]


    [defense tower surge ¡¤ extinction light: a specially built defense tower can attach extinction light emitters and store energy.


    Each time the energy storage is completed, it can emit extinction light 3 times, causing a devastating blow to the target. If the target is powerful, it will completely melt into the extinction light.]


    ......


    [annihilation pearl]


    [place of origin:????]


    [item rarity: advanced magic item]


    [material: dense silver, forged gold, jewel]


    [weight: 50g]


    [Rune attribute: + 20 spell strength, + 20 physical strength]


    [only passive - touch of death: greatly increases spell penetration and destruction]


    [Note: in the endless river of time, only annihilation exists forever!]


    ......


    Gently hold the card of [defense tower surge ¡¤ extinction light], and modrian carefully looks at the scarlet light in the center of the card.


    In a hazy trance, he seemed to see a red defense tower standing high, with its tip flashing with red light and a smell of destruction, wrapped in the hot temperature.


    "This power?"


    Modrian looked frightened. Even though he had stepped into the road of legend, he felt deadly danger in the face of the red defense tower.


    "An offensive building that can pose a life-threatening threat to the legendary crown!"


    Gently stroking the card, modrian felt the temperature on the card surface and his thoughts surged.


    According to the information he knew, there had never been such a terrible war building in the forces around stoke kingdom.


    Even the [Samuel Anya Red Pyramid] of the lizard temple is only a threat to the knight, far from reaching the legendary level.


    Put away [defense tower surge ¡¤ extinction light], modrian''s consciousness moves gently, and call out [equipment: annihilation pearl] from [item] to look carefully.


    The dark gray card slowly swallowed up the surrounding light, and even the magic light from the dome was deep in the Pearl in the center of the card.


    With modrian''s gaze, we can vaguely see that the annihilation pearl is flashing an obscure light, breathing gently like a living creature, but the interval between breathing is a little long.


    Modrian looked sideways at svein and indicated whether he needed the annihilation pearl.


    This is not to say that he pays special attention to svein, but that there are few heroes suitable for this equipment at present.


    Swein shook his head gently and refused, and a "demon code" appeared in his right hand. It was a gift given to him by modrian, who had obtained equipment a long time ago.


    It is very consistent with Swain''s own power attribute. After all, demons have been rampant in his heart.

 Chapter 548

    [hero card: Camille]!


    This is the only hero card obtained by advanced extraction.


    The exquisite and gorgeous gray green card jumped at his fingertips. Modrian stared at the figure in the center of the card, and a sense of familiarity filled his heart.


    The slender steel hook and rope is fixed on the gray building. An elegant woman hangs up in the air, and the dark green uniform is close to her slender body.


    "Qinggang shadow Camille!"


    ......


    Camille is the chief spy of the PHILOS family and a sophisticated humanoid weapon.


    She swam on the edge of the failure of the law and carefully safeguarded the position of the PHILOS family in the shiny blue smoked manor of piltwalf.


    Camille''s strength is gained by self sacrifice.


    Philos''s family motto: "for my family, I am willing to give."


    However, even though Camille made sacrifices for the family and performed a large-scale hykes body enhancement operation on herself, she still encountered the shameless betrayal of the family.


    As the eldest child of the PHILOS family, Camille received the best education.


    All her private teachers are outstanding.


    She not only mastered many foreign languages, but also a cellist enough to hold solo concerts.


    In addition, Camille learned to read and write ancient shurima while helping his father with the excavation work in odien canyon.


    According to tradition, the family will choose one of the younger generation as the chief spy to assist the owner and maintain the long-term prosperity of the family at any cost.


    However, Camille''s brother Stefan was born weak, so Camille replaced him.


    Seeing that his sister had received more teaching and training, Stefan''s jealousy began to grow. And she became more and more good at fighting, sneaking and interrogation.


    When Camille was 25 years old, she and her father were attacked by a gang of enhanced Zuan gangsters who wanted to steal valuable trade secrets.


    Camille''s father died of severe injury, and her mother was devastated and soon died.


    Stefan became the owner of the family. He doubled his resources to conduct research on the enhancement of human hykes technology, and was bent on proving that he was a strong leader.


    After a whole year of mourning, under the auspices of Stevan, Hakim nedry completed the induction process and became the chief mechanic of the PHILOS family. This is a crystallographer from the coastal city of surima, pylgun. He is young, promising and promising.


    Camille asked Hakim to perform hykes enhancement surgery for her, breaking the limit that human beings can''t break. Hakim fell in love with her at first sight. They worked together and told the story of shurima at night. Their friendship became more and more profound


    Finally, Camille responded to Hakim''s feelings.


    The relationship between the two is out of control because they know that the completion of the operation means separation.


    Hakim will continue to carry out other research projects, and Camille will devote herself to the duty of spy again.


    In addition, Hakim is more worried that when he excises Carmel''s heart, it may be destroyed together with her humanity.


    A few days before Carmel''s operation, Hakim proposed to Carmel and begged her to elope with her. For the first time in her life, Camille wavered.


    Stevan doesn''t have this kind of entanglement. He only needs Carmel''s executive power to realize his vision. When he learned of the secret proposal, he had a plan - when Camille and Hakim were reunited again, Steven directed an attack on himself. When Camille saw her brother covered with bruises and blood, she realized that when a spy''s attention was distracted, this was the consequence.


    Hakim begged Camille, but she couldn''t listen. "For my family, I''m willing to give." she ended her relationship with Hakim and insisted that the operation be carried out as planned.


    Only Hakim could make sure the operation was safe, so he gouged out her heart and replaced it with a hykes core - and then he resigned.


    When Carmel woke up, she only saw the lab people she had worked with Hakim go to the empty house.


    Camille went to work. She made more enhancements, including leg blades, hooks and other devices. Some people began to wonder how many human parts remained on the lady.


    With the growing wealth and power of the firos family, Camille''s mission became darker and bloodier.


    Thanks to the heart of hykes, Camille is young forever.


    However, years are not so tolerant of her brother. Although his body became weaker and weaker, Stefan''s control over the family became stronger and stronger.


    Finally, one day, Camille discovered Stefan''s shameless betrayal and realized that his trick no longer represented the best interests of the family.


    At that moment, she abandoned her last emotion for her brother.


    Later, Camille raised her favorite niece and granddaughter as the new owner.


    In fact, he has mastered the public affairs and secret operations of the family at the same time.


    As an expert in solving difficult problems, she has fully accepted her physical transformation from the human category and the power of life and death.


    However, the sadness lingering in her heart may be the proof of the disturbing past.


    Anyway, Camille doesn''t want to sit at home. Her fun lies in accurate espionage, a cup of newly brewed tea and a long walk in the haze.


    ......


    "Love at first sight, family interests."


    "What a fucking and real thing."


    Modrian finished sorting out the memory information in his mind and couldn''t help sighing.


    Who would have thought that behind Camille''s seemingly cold appearance, there was such a novel like dog blood encounter - the choice of love and family.


    Art is the most absurd?


    In fact, sometimes real life is more absurd and cruel.


    After sighing, modrian did not hesitate and chose to summon Camille.


    KAKA!


    The grayish green cards were blown up in the air, outlining a six pointed star array glittering with the light of science and technology.


    The hook and rope are in the air, the runes are scattered, and Carmel''s slender figure appears in the center of the Dharma array.


    "Whether it is accurate or not is the difference between slaughter and operation!"


    This is an elegant beauty with shoulders, waist and long body. It is biased towards the white hairstyle of retro style. With the blue eyes around, it shows a fierce momentum.


    Especially the beautiful face, calm as the abyss, can''t see any emotion.


    "Yes, Lord."


    Camille walked gracefully in front of modrian, and her perfectly proportioned legs appeared like steel blades, with a touch of metal cold light, which was cold to the heart.


    "Don''t be polite," modrian signaled Camille in front of him not to be too restrained, then turned to Professor heimerdinger and britz and whispered.


    "Singid''s experiment is short of manpower. You can go and help."


    "Singid?" Professor hammerdinger said in surprise.


    "I heard of this guy''s madness when I was in piltwalf."


    "Well... The experiment that can make this guy feel troublesome should be very interesting."


    Britz moved his mechanical body, burst out a blue arc and uttered a dull word: "follow your orders, Lord."


    With the help of Professor heimerdinger and britz, hingid''s divine research experiment may go further.


    "If you are interested, you can also participate."


    As if he thought of something, modrian looked at Camille, who wanted to stop talking, and said.


    Since Camille can carry out large-scale hykes body enhancement surgery on herself, it shows that her own hykes scientific and technological research attainments are not weak.


    Coupled with the PHILOS family behind it, Camille is not just the chief spy.


    "OK."


    Camille bowed slightly, replied in a low voice, and then stood with Professor hammerdinger and them.


    ......


    ......


    Late at night in winter.


    The snow and frost all over the sky are mapped with stars and moon shadows, which puts a dark silver coat on lakstark fortress.


    Modrian finished the system lottery and went back to the warm bedroom.


    At this time, he was looking at the fortress scenery through the landing glass, but his mind wandered outside the sky.


    This systematic lottery is mostly about the heroes and items of Zuan and piltwalf, such as guiding Valoran''s next strategic development.


    But the sudden change of the system filled modrian''s heart with doubts.


    Admittedly, hingid''s experimental research accounts for part of the reason, but he believes that there should be deeper factors affecting the system.


    But at the moment, the temporary task and the main task have not been completed, and he can''t seek more information.


    In the bedroom, the red fire flickered and a shadow trembled.


    "Galen came the news that the mokawi family sent people to give glorious gifts for the memorial day." the voice of robbery sounded quietly in the shadow.


    Hearing the speech, modrian turned and looked at the shadow in the corner.


    "Mocavi family?"


    "Is this a sign of restlessness? Or does it mean that the other party''s news is a little well-informed?"


    After thinking for a while, modrian asked, "what is the strength of the representatives sent?" he guessed that the mokawi family should get the strength of Valoran''s leadership in the battle of the gods in shatar Great Plains, otherwise it would not change its posture so quickly.


    You should know that in the previous time, as the original force of the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin, the mokawi family almost isolated ChiYan City, resulting in the failure of Valoran to obtain the surrounding abyss information.


    As for the strength of the representatives sent, he wanted to see whether the mokawi family valued the meeting.


    "Above legend."

 Chapter 549

    Suddenly, like the spring breeze of the night,


    Thousands of pear trees bloom.


    ......


    Star meteorite calendar 1461, glorious memorial day.


    A cold, silent morning.


    Modrian had just finished his breakfast in the main castle restaurant. Taking a leisurely time, he stood in front of the balcony overlooking the lakstark fortress trapped in the snow-white world.


    The heavy snow that fell suddenly last night covered all the buildings in the fortress. It was white and brought a strong visual impact.


    It is very consistent with the winter snow scenery described in the poem in memory.


    "Is Sigrid here?" modrian looked back at Zhao Xin and asked softly.


    Since the mocavi family has sent representatives, the Valoran leader must pay attention to it.


    After all, the mokawi family is one of the thirteen blood clans and the overlord of the abyss of original sin. The power behind it can never be underestimated.


    As a descendant of the mokawi family, Sigrid is very suitable for this meeting trip.


    "I''ve been waiting outside the door," Zhao Xingong replied.


    "Well, let''s go down and arrange someone to accompany us to the abyss of original sin." modrian took a final look at the beautiful snow, left the balcony and walked to the door of the restaurant.


    I don''t know why, he always felt in his heart that unexpected things would happen during the meeting with the mokawi family, which was like a whim, and some were derived from the legendary self perception.


    (every legend will have a certain probability of perceiving the changes of his own destiny in advance and show them with special signs.)


    So modrian decided to go in person. Of course, there will be heroes to follow.


    This does not need to be considered by him. Many heroes under his command will also make decisions for him. No matter when and where, safety is the first guarantee.


    ......


    Qingshi street is paved with soft and cold snowflakes.


    Modrian stepped on the snow road and looked around. A smile appeared on his calm face.


    In the winter sun, lakstark fortress has been shrouded in the festive atmosphere of glorious memorial day. The garrison of Knox soldiers cleaned and decorated the fortress streets in groups, and a lot of laughter echoed in the sky.


    The Knox soldiers who have been busy and fighting for more than half a year enjoy leisure time. They are not machines and need to rest and adjust. The time of the glorious Memorial Day is the best time to relax.


    However, such snow and prosperity disappeared after entering the abyss channel.


    It seems to be a spatial transformation between different planes.


    Even if Valoran''s collar had fallen in winter, modrian walked into the abyss channel and didn''t notice a chill of winter. Instead, light red fog could be seen everywhere, moving and climbing on the channel wall like living creatures.


    Majestic life energy bloomed around his body. Modrian looked at the fog that had brought temptation and degeneration and shook his head slightly.


    He grew up too fast. Now he is a legend. He is no longer the poor and extraordinary little Lord before.


    ......


    The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.


    Dilapidated temple, abyss altar, wave cloud strange portal.


    The fishy red fog surged, and the portal ripple like ripples at the starting point.


    Modrian took the lead, followed by Pan Sen, svein, Zhao Xin and Sigrid, as well as trefari soldiers of a ten member team.


    "Disgusting smell."


    Looking up at the red sky, modrian complained softly.


    The weather in the abyss of original sin seems to have never changed. No matter how time passes, it is red from beginning to end, and the air is mixed with an inexplicable smell of blood.


    "Evil and blood."


    Standing at the gate of the dilapidated temple, modrian looked at the desolate red earth. Some understood the name source of the seventh layer of the abyss. No wonder the demons and demons in the abyss tried to enter the continent of caladimos.


    This is completely different from the prosperous main material plane.


    "Lord, your highness Galen and Aishi are waiting for you in ChiYan city."


    At the gate of the temple, naijiuli''s figure emerged from the shadow and half knelt on the bright red ground full of bones.


    "Where are the mocavi family?"


    Modrian frowned gently. The repulsion in the surrounding space made him uncomfortable. Fortunately, he could return to the main material plane after meeting the mocavi family this time.


    "I''ve been waiting outside ChiYan city." naijiuli answered respectfully. I don''t know if it''s an illusion. He felt that the strength of the Lord seemed to be improved compared with that not long ago, which brought him an inexplicable sense of oppression.


    After getting the answer, modrian motioned naijiuli to get up, then left the dilapidated temple and went to ChiYan city.


    The mokawi family''s affairs ended earlier, and he could go back earlier.


    The disgust of abyss consciousness is impacting his soul all the time, and the sense of spatial exclusion is more obvious than last time.


    "Is this a different change based on strength?"


    Walking on the barren red plain, but with tea Kung Fu, the rough and savage ChiYan city appears in modrian''s vision.


    Compared with before, this slightly rough city has some changes, with more sentry towers and defensive buildings, and the style is biased towards the exquisite and practical style of the kingdom of demacia.


    Modrian saw Galen standing in front of the city gate from a distance, and behind him were the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps.


    Then there is Chesterton flame Leslie, the former housekeeper of ChiYan city and now the commander of abyss fire boy.


    "Lord," Galen said respectfully when he saw modrian''s figure.


    Hearing the speech, modrian stared at Galen in front of him. His tall and strong body was dressed in a madman''s armor. Behind the storm sword, the primitive scabbard put away the cold light of the blade.


    This time, he clearly felt that Galen''s strength had increased again. It seemed that he had touched the peak of strength at the present stage and was seeking a breakthrough.


    "The power of the divine king?"


    "Tut tut... I suddenly admire dreus and Galen. These two guys hardly need to practice, and their strength is steadily improving."


    "It''s even much faster than hard practice."


    Glancing at Chesterton, modrian whispered, "arrange for the mocavi family to arrive at the palace, where I will meet them."


    "Follow your orders, great Lord modrian." Chesterton bowed slightly, and the red flame filled his body.


    During the period when Valoran took control of ChiYan City, the stationed demacia Legion cleaned up many monster gathering places around.


    In contrast, Chesterton also gained some benefits.


    For example, his strength has taken a big step forward, together with the additional increase in life expectancy, which was unimaginable before.


    Chesterton is no longer as old as it was when it captured ChiYan city.


    The skin of black lava flows with molten flame, hot temperature, twisted air and vigorous breath of life.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Chesterton took command and hurried away to the place where the mocavi family was located.

 Chapter 550

    The red sun hung high.


    In the quiet city of ChiYan.


    The narrow streets and alleys have been cleaned up. They are much cleaner and tidy, and the once dirty places no longer exist.


    In the low houses with colonnades on both sides, young abyss fire children playing can be seen faintly.


    Perhaps this is the reason why the demacia Legion was stationed during this period. They looked curiously at modrian and his party. Occasionally, one or two little guys followed the team and made a happy voice.


    "Well done," said modrian approvingly, looking around.


    Although the architectural function and environment of ChiYan city can not be compared with the towns led by Valoran, it has been much better under the governance of Galen, which is quite demacia style.


    In the palace hall, gentle magic lights scattered to disperse the dark environment of the abyss.


    Modrian took the white jade seat, Galen and svein took their seats respectively.


    Sigrid stood on the right side of the white jade seat with her hands tied, and a nervous look quietly appeared.


    As a descendant of the mokawi family, although she has been separated for many generations, before she grew up, all her life and traces revolved around the ancestral land of the family, so she was well aware of the tyranny and terror of the mokawi family.


    Strictly speaking, Sigrid''s pursuit of modrian did not obtain the consent of the mocavi family.


    This is part of the reason why the mokawi family sent people to sneak into Valoran''s territory.


    "Don''t be too nervous." modrian saw that Sigrid was in a bad mood and comforted.


    He didn''t hide much about the abyss of original sin and told Sigrid, because Sigrid told her identity when she vowed to follow him.


    Looking back, modrian knew that this meeting meant a lot to Sigrid.


    "ChiYan city is the territory of Valoran. No one can cross the boundary and start rashly."


    He had already known the background and strength of the mokawi family, and did not believe that such an overlord would make enemies for an abandoned chess piece for no reason.


    Sigrid, standing on her side, heard modrian''s words, turned her bloody eyes, looked at several heroes sitting in the palace, controlled her breathing rhythm and soothed her mood.


    The battle of the gods in the shatar Great Plains spread all over the Valoran, and each leader was deeply proud of his Lord and Legion.


    Including the original followers, their status is not what it used to be.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Gentle footsteps sounded in the palace corridor, accompanied by the breath of the deep sea like an abyss.


    The Palace door opened and a young blonde stepped into the hall under the guidance of Chesterton.


    A fitting black Phnom Penh dress reflects the slender and tall figure, and then matches with the golden hair like the sun and the beautiful and soft face, which exudes an inexplicable and calm aristocratic temperament.


    This is definitely a man who can make women jealous, especially the white and flawless skin.


    The blonde youth acted as if there were no one else. He did nothing in the palace hall, but there was mountain like pressure out of thin air, which made the air stagnant.


    Of course, such pressure can be ignored for modrian and others.


    But Sigrid was different. As a blood family and the lowest strength, her feeling was the most obvious. Her beautiful face turned pale quickly and involuntarily caused her soul to tremble.


    Because the unconscious pressure of blonde youth contains natural blood pressure.


    This is the ancient generation class within the blood clan, which is also the so-called descendant class.


    Thirteen blood clans active in the bottomless abyss have 13 blood clan ancestors behind them. It is said that as the third generation of blood clans, they have terrorist strength comparable to gods.


    Their descendants, the fourth and fifth generation blood families, obtained the power of some ancestors through [initial support], with different levels of strength, but the weakest also has the power of high-level legends.


    As for, like Sigrid, I don''t know how many generations have passed, and it is a marginal blood group exiled in the main material plane and exhausted potential.


    They can have the strength of Knight long, and have reached the end of their own blood power.


    This is the embodiment of the limitations of the blood clan itself. No matter how talented you are, once your blood is not pure enough, your strength will stagnate at a certain stage.


    Blood imprisonment exists forever, but there are always those who are unwilling to be ordinary.


    From ancient times to now, there are some blood families with extraordinary talents who want to study ways to break through the confinement of blood. There are many failed cases, leading to countless bloodshed.


    But after all, quantitative change leads to qualitative change.


    These blood clans trapped in strength have developed ways to break through the confinement of blood. Although most of them are bloody and dark and are restrained by all blood clans, some blood clans still choose to take risks.


    Sigrid''s strength broke through to the Knight Commander and used some dark magic method, which mainly benefited from the blood essence supply of the purebred blood clan who offended Valoran''s collar.


    Modrian smiled softly, and the scarlet life energy rose quietly, blocking the unconscious blood suppression of the blonde youth for Sigrid.


    "A visitor from the mokawi family, are you provoking Valoran?"


    "Sorry, Lord, this is not my intention." the blonde leaned slightly and restrained a relaxed look. "I didn''t know there would be little guys belonging to the mocavi family here."


    The simple tone reveals an unusual meaning.


    It seems that they have not agreed why the Valoran collar has the blood of the mokawi family.


    If we really want to discuss it, they can occupy the commanding height of morality and initiate questioning.


    Modrian is noncommittal. With the growth of Valoran collar, he contacts more and more things and understands more and more things.


    morality?


    In the face of absolute interests and strength, this thing does not exist at all.


    Modrian can still stick to his heart, not lost in the wave of power, which is closely related to the memory of his previous life and the existence of his heroes.


    He looked at the blonde young man in front of him with great interest. In his heart, he didn''t think that the mokawi family would not investigate all things and visit Valoran collar so rashly.


    Especially when mastering ChiYan City, Valoran led to destroy some of the forces of the mokawi family, including a legendary champion who can be called the mainstay.


    Under the palace, the blonde looked at the many heroes of Valoran''s leadership, and felt a hidden and deadly danger.


    His eyes turned slightly. He looked at modrian''s left side. He was a middle-aged man with silver hair in a gray robe. A touch of familiar breath appeared in his perception.


    devil?


    Suddenly, the silence filled the palace hall, and occasionally the heavy breathing of Sigrid and Chesterton sounded.


    The two sides are engaged in a silent confrontation, eager to control the next discourse rhythm.


    Finally, the blonde sighed silently in his heart and said, "Herbert, on behalf of the mocavi family, has met Baron modrian."


    Majeri''s death attracted the attention of the mokawi family.


    After all, legend is the top fighting force for any force.


    In such a silent fall, not only the family forces of the majeri family will investigate, but also the mokawi family itself must investigate.


    Soon, as the overlord force in the abyss of original sin, the mokawi family found that ChiYan city changed its master, and Valoran led naturally into the sight of the mokawi family.


    Gathering family information, the death of direct descendants in the kingdom of stoke earlier appeared in front of their case.


    This time, the mokawi family noticed that something was wrong. After careful investigation and intelligence collection, they were surprised by the paper strength exposed by Valoran collar.


    There are at least five legendary human forces, as well as the God meteorite event at the gate of sorrow, which makes the mokawi family realize that Valoran''s possession is not simple.


    And during the investigation, they were shocked by the results of the war in shatar great plain.


    Defeat many legions of the behlik Kingdom, severely damage the lizard temple, and destroy the kingdom of God and the separation of gods.


    Such terrible achievements, which occurred in the main material plane, finally led the mokawi family to send representatives to ChiYan city.


    The mocavi family doesn''t care much about the abyss channel.


    Because the mocavi family controls many secret abyss channels, which is also the channel for the mocavi family to arrange the people to enter the main material plane. They need to know what the attitude of the Valoran collar is.


    Ready to intervene in the abyss of original sin? Or are you preparing for that prophecy?


    As for the fall of Maggie.


    Before the mokawi family has not determined the attitude of the Valoran collar, they can choose to temporarily forget.


    Very realistic, very cruel.


    Even the majeri family forces had to succumb to family interests.


    "Herbert?"


    As soon as modrian looked all right, the news of the mocavi family automatically came to mind. It seemed that there was a wonderful guy.

 Chapter 551

    Bloody wing Herbert.


    The top strongman of the mokawi family is said to be the fifth generation blood clan, with a terrible record of killing the abyss demigod.


    "Above legend?"


    Modrian looked at Herbert in front of the palace steps with a dignified look.


    The news of the robbery is very accurate. Herbert''s strength is indeed above the legend, but there is a touch of doubt in his heart.


    According to the information currently available to Valoran, demigods can be divided into two categories.


    First, the strong who ignites the divine fire but does not have the divine personality; Second, a strong man who has a divine personality but does not ignite the divine fire.


    What makes modrian wonder is that he doesn''t feel any divine fire or the natural smell of divine personality from Herbert, which is strange.


    Because he himself had experienced two divine wars and felt the majesty filled with the air.


    Whether it is the plague hating God greeras or the three lizard gods in the lizard temple, they all have the breath of divine fire and divine personality when they come to the main material plane.


    Generally speaking, the so-called breath of divine fire and divine personality is divine power.


    It has a similar level of suppression on ordinary people and extraordinary people, even under the legendary crown of entering the legendary road.


    Of course, compared with ordinary people and extraordinary people, the legendary crown has strong resistance to divine power, which is based on the principle of similar life levels.


    "Under Herbert''s crown, I don''t know what''s the matter with the mocavi family''s visit to Valoran?" modrian restrained his thoughts and asked aloud.


    Hearing the speech, Herbert looked up and looked around at the heroes present, and finally his eyes fell on modrian.


    "Lord, the mocavi family wants to know whether Valoran intends to touch the abyss of original sin?"


    Although the mokawi family is the overlord of the abyss of original sin, they are not without enemies.


    The zmishi family, one of the thirteen blood clans, is the fateful enemy of the mokawi family. The war between the two has never stopped since ancient times.


    As the overlord of the eighth Abyss: the abyss of pain: the zmish family.


    Like the mokawi family, it controls one side of the abyss. With the two layers of abyss approaching, there are abyss bloody wars all the time, involving a lot of energy and strength on both sides.


    In addition to the zmish family, the mokawi family has some hidden enemies, but they are not worth mentioning compared with the zmish family.


    But now it''s a little different.


    There is an abyss channel at the red plain of the abyss of original sin, which the mokawi family has known for a long time, and will send family elite to explore on time.


    Hundreds of years of stability have begun to make the mokawi family think that the abyss channel has been closed.


    But the Valoran collar suddenly emerged, coerced by the strength of killing majeri, and strongly entered the vision of the mokawi family.


    After investigation, the apparent strength of Valoran collar worried the senior management of mokawi family.


    The strength of every legendary power above will be much stronger in the dark than in the open, and even several times the error.


    "Touch the abyss of original sin?"


    Modrian was slightly surprised when he heard Herbert''s words. He arranged Galen to guard in ChiYan city to prevent abyss forces from entering Valoran''s territory through the abyss channel.


    As for the abyss of original sin?


    Where does this begin?


    Valoran has not fully controlled the stoke kingdom. How can he rashly open up an abyss battlefield.


    Soon modrian remembered something. Sigrid once reported that the thirteen clans within the blood clan were not monolithic and were divided into different alliances. For example, the mokawi family and the zmish family belonged to different alliances, and the two were old enemies.


    For nearly a thousand years, the mokawi family has always been at a disadvantage in the cruel confrontation between the two abysses.


    Even statistics show that in the last hundred years, the descendants of the mokawi family have created a new low for thousands of years.


    Is this afraid of Valoran''s strength?


    Modrian realized the reason for Herbert''s visit and whispered in a sincere tone.


    "Sorry, Valoran has just ended the war with the kingdom of behlik. It needs to recuperate. There will be no other war plans."


    "The incident in ChiYan city was an accident."


    "The exit of the abyss channel is just the area controlled by Valoran, so in order to avoid a fire in the backyard, we had to go behind the abyss channel and inquire about the news."


    "I''m sorry for the death of the blood clan legend."


    "The two sides are unprepared collision, and then caused bloodshed."


    Anyway, all the blood families at that time had been completely destroyed, and the ChiYan city and the abyss fire boy also fell into the hands of Valoran. The truth of the matter was not left to modrian.


    Herbert looked calm without any reaction. He seemed to agree with modrian, but there was a ripple in his heart.


    Focus all your attention on the main physical plane?


    So Valoran also knows the prophecy?


    After a moment of silence, Herbert bowed slightly and continued to say, "maybe we can cooperate?"


    "Lay out the main material level for that prophecy."


    (^_^)? (^_^)? (^_^)?


    what do you mean? Cooperation?


    Modrian''s face is full of question marks. Valoran has basically controlled the stoke kingdom. How can he share his own interests.


    Wait... That prophecy?


    Modrian realized that Herbert had something to say, which seemed a little different from the cooperation he wanted.


    Interesting. What kind of prophecy is it?


    Modrian lowered his eyelids, and Yu Guang looked at Swein, person, Galen and Zhao Xin sitting on the left and right sides. As legendary heroes (veteran) of Valoran, they still controlled their emotions in place.


    Sigrid and Chesterton don''t know why, but if they don''t see the legend, even if they behave differently, they won''t attract Herbert''s attention.


    "What kind of cooperation is it?" modrian said solemnly, as if he knew the prophecy.


    Herbert under the palace had no doubt, for the prophecy had spread in a certain circle.


    Most importantly, Valoran''s strength made him not think about this, especially the four heroes in the palace hall, which gave him a trace of danger.


    This shows that the four heroes here at least have the strength of high-level legends.


    "The star world collapses and the abyss vibrates."


    "This is the prophecy left before the fate Lord God disappeared."


    "No one can determine the specific content behind this prophecy, but the main material plane not mentioned in it has attracted the attention of the gods, and many gods have begun to layout the main material plane."


    "The mokawi family is willing to cooperate with valoland in the main material plane."


    Herbert said this and stood in front of the palace steps with his hands tied, quietly waiting for modrian''s reply.


    The mocavi family controls many abyss channels, which is preparing for the layout of the main material plane. The abyss channel near ChiYan city can cause the mocavi family to explore continuously for hundreds of years.


    After hearing Herbert''s words, modrian fell into meditation, the star world collapsed and the abyss shook?


    The astral realm, also known as the celestial realm, is where the gods are located.


    Abyss, very simple, means bottomless abyss.


    And these are the prophecies of the Lord of destiny?


    Even as a traveler, modrian has heard the name of the God of destiny, a powerful God who has existed for countless years.


    According to Herbert''s words, fate disappeared?


    Then modrian thought of something and found a clue by integrating several major events recently encountered by Valoran collar.


    Behind the outbreak of the plague in heimu province is the God of pestilence, greras (dead).


    The invasion war of the behlik kingdom in Mori province was behind the lizard man temple and the lizard man God Samuel Anya (the plan has been destroyed).


    There are traces of gods behind these events.


    "I can''t give you an answer now," said modrian in a deep voice. When it comes to the divine level, he must consult with many heroes under his command.


    "And Valoran''s recent energy has been focused on the stoke Kingdom, so Herbert is crowned. Please give me some time."


    After a pause, modrian thought for a moment and said, "I will arrange Sigrid as the messenger of Valoran to get to know each other with the mocavi family first."

 Chapter 552

    In the palace hall, the flickering magic lights scattered on the smooth ground, reflecting a touch of scarlet color.


    Modrian was interested in Herbert''s cooperation.


    The rise time of Valoran leaders is too short. Although their strength is barely enough, they obviously have many deficiencies in terms of news.


    In particular, the secret information about kaladimos and the gods is almost blank. Even some information obtained now depends on the exchange of intelligence resources.


    Perhaps Valoran''s cooperation can know something interesting through the mocavi family.


    For example, the prophecy of the Lord of fate has yielded unexpected but rich harvest.


    "Sigrid?"


    Following modrian''s eyes, Herbert looked at Sigrid on the side of the white jade seat. There was a trace of blood belonging to the mocavi family in the turbid blood.


    Recalling the family intelligence information before his trip, Herbert knew that the descendants of the blood family in front of him were the pawns of the mokawi family once exiled in the stoke Kingdom, but now he can stand in front of his blood ancestor.


    Interesting fate change.


    "The mocavi family looks forward to cooperating with the Valoran collar." Herbert put his hands on both sides, gently lowered his head and extended the ancient aristocratic etiquette to modrian.


    No one noticed that when Herbert lowered his head, a strange smile flashed across his handsome face.


    It is a "good" idea to arrange for descendants of the mokawi family to serve as envoys.


    In the following time, as both sides reached a certain consensus, the atmosphere in the palace hall became more and more relaxed.


    Modrian and Herbert began to have friendly talks, mostly about the main material plane and the customs of the bottomless abyss, as well as some channels for information exchange.


    The death of majerry, the two people kept silent, it seems that there has never been a legendary fall.


    In the process of their conversation, Herbert showed the noble etiquette and hanged modrian in an all-round way.


    If bloody wing Herbert is a born aristocrat, modrian is just a toddler who has just entered the aristocracy.


    Aristocratic etiquette?


    Modrian showed a completely indifferent attitude. At least in his opinion, these red tape were useless.


    Only really strong strength will let others face themselves, not rely on the so-called aristocratic etiquette.


    ......


    The dim light passed through the dome and fell into the palace hall.


    Herbert''s figure turned into a bloody wing and disappeared into the red sky.


    Sigrid and Chesterton felt the subtle changes in the atmosphere in the palace, looked at each other, bowed and left the palace.


    "What do you think of the prophecy left by the God of fate?" modrian sat on the white jade seat, leaned forward and turned his eyes to svein on the left.


    "There are also requests for cooperation from the mokawi family."


    Hearing modrian''s inquiry, Swein first pondered for a moment, then glanced at panson and Galen and said aloud, "the dispute between the gods, the water in this is a little deep."


    "Although we have killed the plague hating God greeras and defeated the separation of the lizard God Samuel Anya, I think it''s better for the Valoran leader not to participate for the time being."


    "At present, Valoran should control the stoke kingdom with his palm and digest all the Kingdom benefits."


    "As for the cooperation proposed by the mokawi family, we can make tentative preparations." svein narrowed his eyes slightly and looked cold.


    "Sigrid is a smart person. She will make the right choice."


    During the lizard war, dreven went out with the army, Sigrid took over, temporarily took charge of the Knox prison for a period of time, and performed fairly well.


    This also shows that Sigrid is loyal to the Valoran collar.


    "Galen, what about you?"


    After listening to Swein''s advice, modrian looked at Galen on the right hand side and signaled that he would also make comments.


    "I agree with Swein''s suggestion," Galen said calmly, with all his strength and introversion.


    "The defeat of the lizard legion of the behlik Kingdom on the shattar great plain and the destruction of the divine kingdom can make Valoran lead develop at ease for a period of time."


    "This is also a good opportunity to control the stoke Kingdom and settle the Valoran collar."


    Galen paused and thought for a while, then said solemnly, "I think the prophecy of the God of destiny can be ignored for the time being. From the attitude of the mokawi family, the signs of prophecy have not yet begun."


    Modrian nodded. Svein and Galen had the same suggestions, so the focus of Valoran''s leadership will be on stoke kingdom in the future.


    As if remembering something, he looked at person and asked, "what''s Herbert''s strength?"


    "Yes, but that''s all," panson said without hesitation. He had felt the smell of Herbert as soon as he was near the palace hall.


    Compared with the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya''s God is slightly weaker, but it is much stronger than the other two lizard man gods.


    As for the specific strength, we need to fight to fully know.


    Modrian, leaning back on the white jade seat, looked much more relaxed when he got the answer he wanted. Pan Sen''s strength was the best in Valoran''s collar, not to mention better than him, but there were several who could be compared with him.


    After dealing with the affairs of the mokawi family, modrian did not stay in ChiYan city. The ubiquitous sense of exclusion in the abyss of original sin made him uncomfortable. Coupled with the faint smell of blood in the air, he chose to return to the main material plane.


    ......


    Caladimos, the far north.


    The icy cold wind rolled large snowflakes, like a silver ocean drowning the earth.


    At the end of the field of vision, the high mage towers are like bright lighthouses, scattering glittering and translucent light against the dim sky.


    The top of the tower.


    The old mage who closed his eyes and slept deeply felt a slight magic wave, gently opened his eyes, and the dark blue light lit up the top of the tower.


    "This fluctuation... Is the slate of fate!"


    The old mage looked dignified and looked up at the blue and white mage dome. The bright star atlas flickered bright or dark, while the gray brown fate slate in the center of the atlas was showing a touch of gray color.


    The once changed fate track is slowly returning to the established track, and the illusory light slowly walks on the mottled slate surface, leaving an unusually clear trace.


    "Self repair of fate?"


    Staring at the change of the fate slate, the old mage whispered. Even if the fate trajectory returned to normal, the traces of the change were like white jade flaws.


    "Valoran collar!" the old mage recalled the protagonist in the last plague event, with a dignified look.

 Chapter 553

    North snow tower.


    The owner of the far north, whose cold territory is close to the eilanfaro Empire, and some special reasons lead to a closer relationship between the two.


    As one of the owners of the northern snow tower, the old mage has learned about the God war on the shatar great plain from the aspect of the aranfalo empire.


    The failure of samuelaya, the God of lizard man, surprised and shocked him.


    The northern snow tower has existed since the dark era, so the old mage knows the strength of the lizard God Samuel Anya, a great God close to medium power.


    His failure made almost all the forces concerned about the battlefield and insight into the terror of Valoran''s leadership.


    This is not comparable to the fall of the plague hating God greeras.


    Grace herself has been badly hurt and her strength has been greatly damaged. She lives in the bottomless abyss to restore her strength. She should also be careful of her former enemies. It''s not a climate at all.


    Even if greeras set off a plague on the main material plane, it did not attract too much attention from other forces.


    In the view of many forces, as long as the eyes of the gods are watching, the so-called plague will soon end.


    However, unlike samuelaya, the God of lizard man, he is not only a god active in the main material plane, but also controls a place of faith - the kingdom of behlik, which can give full play to the power of gods to the greatest extent.


    The old master gazed up at the blue and white dome. The change of fate slate (fragments) continued, and the hazy and illusory light outlined strange traces.


    The spirit surged, and the old mage pulled the spirit and took a gray stone from the desk from a distance.


    The dry and cracked surface is rubbed with shallow traces. When you look at it carefully, it is very like the fate slate (fragments) embedded in the dome, but it has lost some dim and profound colors.


    "The star world collapses and the abyss vibrates?"


    Poof!


    The gray stones in his hands dissipated in the air like mud and dust. The spirit of the old mage suddenly dropped, and his wrinkled face was very pale.


    "The familiar prophecy... Is the prophecy left by the God of destiny!"


    The old mage looked very dignified. The fate slate (fragments) in the hands of the northern snow tower was once the core artifact of the God of destiny.


    When the God of destiny disappeared, the fate slate representing his clergy was forgotten in the kingdom of God, which triggered a chaotic God war.


    As a result, the slate of fate was torn apart, and the North snow tower was lucky to get a fragment in that scuffle.


    "The trajectory of fate has changed, and the source is... The fall of greras, the God of plague."


    The old mage was silent for four or five seconds. His deep eyes showed a strange color. He seemed to think of something. His spiritual power extended and turned on the communication device in the mage tower.


    "Tell Craig to come to me."


    In the Tea Making Kung Fu, the mage''s Tower lit up the light of the portal, and a blue figure turned from emptiness to reality and appeared on the top of the tower.


    It is the lost guardian of the stoke Kingdom, the legendary mage, Craig Christopher Nelson.


    At the moment, he looked respectful. After seeing the old mage, he whispered, "student Craig, I''ve seen the tower master."


    It can make the legendary master call himself a student, which shows the strength of the old mage. This is also the reason why Craig will join the northern snow tower with the violet mage tower.


    "Have you ever paid attention to the divine war at the gate of sorrow?"


    The old mage inquired and said that no matter the eilanfaro empire or other intelligence channels, they did not know the specific details of the divine war, but only the final result.


    Oh, some Scouts of the aranfalo Empire have described the aftermath of the battle, but they can''t analyze the specific things.


    This makes the strength of Valoran''s collar a mystery.


    Even if it is the divine war on the shatar Great Plains, the strength exposed by Valoran''s leadership may not be all its strength.


    "I''m sorry, it was a little fast from the beginning to the end of the battle." Craig lowered his eyelids and whispered, "but later I observed some traces of the scene. The final end of the battle was in the God''s country that hated the plague God greras."


    "And on the edge of the gate of sorrow, I found the energy residue of the destruction of the kingdom of God."


    Hearing the speech, the old mage was slightly disappointed. The information Craig said was also specially explained in the intelligence shared by the elanfaro empire.


    According to the description of the aranfalo Empire, the war of the gods directly destroyed the plague hating kingdom of greras.


    In the master''s tower, Craig glanced at the tower master in front of him with the corner of his eye. When he saw a hint of disappointment, he couldn''t help being anxious.


    During the period from stoke kingdom to the far north, although the violet mage tower received some resource support from the northern snow tower.


    But those resources are a drop in the bucket for his current state.


    This time, he was suddenly summoned by the tower master. Craig attached great importance to it and it was also a rare opportunity.


    "Wait!" Craig had a flash of light and remembered something that happened at that time. "The Valoran leader once fought with the devil Lord and devil Lord of the bottomless abyss, revealing some of his strength."


    "Oh, tell me about it." the old mage looked interested when he heard Craig''s words.


    "More than three years ago, Lord modrian of Valoran entered limontanlu. For some reason, he clashed with the devil Lord and devil Lord of the bottomless abyss." Craig whispered, with past memories and inexplicable emotions in his mind.


    "In the battle in the shadow world, Valoran led two legends and a knight as long as the legend. Finally, Valoran led to victory."


    "It''s strange that Valoran leads two legends, one is an element legend, and the other is like an ancient tree of life of the elf family."


    "It doesn''t look like the legendary power of mankind."


    "In addition, the legendary knight has been promoted to legend and has almost demigod power in the battle of gods on the shatar Great Plains."


    "Hmm?" the old mage raised his wrinkled face and looked at Craig in front of him with deep eyes. The invisible pressure appeared in the mage tower.


    "Are you sure?"


    "Sure!" Craig replied softly, bowing slightly.


    Demigod, Craig''s goal.


    Now, a guy who used to be regarded as weak has seen the threshold, and he still stands still, which is unfair.


    "Some meaning, it seems that Valoran collar is really not simple." the old mage frowned and his thoughts diverged. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Have the power to change fate?"


    ......


    ......


    ......


    Time is like running water, life is like falling flowers.


    In the twinkling of an eye, most of the 1461 year meteorite calendar passed.


    The celebration atmosphere of yesterday''s glorious Memorial Day is still vivid. Looking back, it has reached the solemn and cold autumn.


    During this period of time, the situation in Stoke Kingdom has been completely changed.


    Valoran began to take full control of the kingdom.


    Limontanlu, senchong Province, cantero fortress, southern province and other territories originally belonging to stoke kingdom fell into modrian''s hands.


    Until the autumn, Valoran took full control of all the territory of the former stoke kingdom.


    Of course, in this storm sweeping the Kingdom, there will certainly be some bloody resistance, but under the iron hoof of dreus and Knox corps, resistance is meaningless and increases death.


    In particular, the refuge of the Dale family solved many internal aristocratic disputes for the Valoran collar.


    In addition to the disputes within the Kingdom, many forces around abided by the cooperation treaty at the previous banquet, did not interfere with the actions of the Valoran collar, but provided some help.


    For example, refuse the relocation request of the nobility and hand over the list to Valoran.


    It was the behlik kingdom that moved the battlefield after the war of the gods on the shatar Great Plains.


    Lizard scouts were constantly sent to invade the jungle area around Blackwood province and raid the garrisoned noxas Legion. Although the local conflict here was far from affecting the situation of Valoran and behlik kingdom.


    Like two leg hairs on two elephants fighting, winning or losing has no impact.


    However, frequent raids seriously disturbed the recovery of heimu province.


    Finally, Timothy and cley led their main ship scouts and Knox soldiers, supplemented by war masons, to counter attack into the kingdom of behlik and control the battlefield in the territory of the kingdom of behlik.


    To this end, Valoran paid for the endless consumption of small-scale war.


    The jungle area at the junction of the two forces turned into a flesh and blood mill.


    This is what dreus is happy to see, because the renwal mountains are no longer suitable for the increasingly powerful noxas corps, and they urgently need to open up new training sites.


    The jungle area of behlik kingdom is very good. The cruel war can greatly improve the strength of many legions led by Valoran.


    The above is the external influence. Modrian is fully responsible to dreus. As for himself, he and svein began to promote reform measures in the controlled territory.

 Chapter 554

    The current reform under the leadership of Valoran fully draws on the national policies and strategic norms implemented by the Knox empire on the Valoran continent,


    Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the mercenaries of the Knox empire are self-respect, bloody and savage, and their desires are hard to fill, but for those who see through its bellicose appearance, the social atmosphere of the Knox empire is unusually tolerant.


    All the people''s specialties and talents will be respected and cultivated in the Knox empire.


    Generally speaking, no matter what the social position, life background, homeland and personal wealth, anyone can obtain power, status and respect in the Knox Empire, as long as they can show the necessary ability.


    This is different from most countries on the continent of caladimos, including the kingdom of stoke.


    Of course, in addition to the noxas Empire, the Valoran collar also integrated into the administrative norms pursued by other national forces on the Valoran continent, such as the kingdom of demacia, Zuan, freldrod and so on.


    After these policies and measures were implemented, the Valoran collar found many talented people from the territory under its current control. Most of them were civilians who had been suppressed or even ignored by the aristocracy. After successfully joining the Valoran collar, they grew rapidly.


    Therefore, Valoran leader began to take the initiative to find such people, so that their special talents can be trained and used for the territory most efficiently.


    Those who have performed well can join the administrative organization led by Valoran and hold some important positions.


    At the same time, modrian also integrated the resources within the territory of Valoran.


    Especially the upper class, their resources and responsibilities are somewhat unbalanced. Correctly, their social responsibility is far less than the economic benefits, and more like plundering resources.


    Modrian''s idea was to redistribute aristocratic duties.


    Meritorious nobles rely on military merit to obtain territorial awards. The bloody war on the border of heimu province is a good place to obtain military merit.


    The position aristocrats, relying on their own ability, seek the rights of Valoran, and must show a certain sense of social responsibility.


    However, his idea of aristocratic duty was denied by Swein because he was too anxious.


    Today''s Valoran collar has just digested all the interests of stoke Kingdom, and the basis of these interests is the many nobles scattered in the territory.


    Once modrian carries out his own ideas, it is bound to lead Valoran to fall into internal consumption. Even if he finally relies on force to obtain the desired results, he will lose too many interests for no reason.


    Swein has the political ideal of virtuous rule. What he wants is to boil frogs in warm water, implement reform measures step by step, and finally completely pursue his unfinished political ambition in the Knox empire.


    Generally speaking, the Valoran collar is in a state of prosperity.


    Whether many followers or affiliated forces similar to the Dale family, they are deeply optimistic about the bright future of Valoran''s leadership.


    ......


    ......


    Autumn season, autumn has been thick.


    Cangshan Cuiling seems to be painted with a layer of light yellow color, which looks gloomy and deep.


    Lakstark fortress, the top of the mountain, the autumn wind is bleak.


    Dressed in dark green, Camille stood alone on the top of the mountain. Not far from his side was the huge stone statue of Gallio. The Crimson Sunset was scattered and silvery white.


    The autumn wind blew gray hair, and Camille looked blandly at the prosperity of lakstark fortress, occasionally showing a trace of sadness.


    She recalled her life with Hakim. It was a happy time. They left traces of their existence in piltwalf, in the streets, in the Academy of science, technology and magic.


    The setting sun tilted and a dim shadow appeared in the corner of the mountain top.


    "Lord Camille, Professor hammerdinger invites you to come over." the shadow distorts, and a shadow stream appears behind Camille and says respectfully.


    "Well, I see."


    Hearing the speech, Camille cleaned up her thoughts, looked at the towering garrio behind her cold and beautiful face, and then jumped down from the top of the mountain.


    The snow-white cold light suddenly appeared, the accurate hook and rope ran across the sky, rippling Carmel''s figure, and disappeared into the mountain clouds.


    At the foot of the fortress mountain, the entrance to the iron glass city.


    With the roar of steam and the diffuse of colorful mist and gas, it is faintly visible that alchemical researchers shuttle through the iron fence, and then there are boiling furnaces and pipes with metallic luster.


    After the development and extension of hemerdinger and singid, the iron glass city embedded underground reproduces the former face of zu''an, which is divided into three layers as a whole.


    The first floor is a public place, just like a mechanical corridor. Many low light bars are built on this floor for entertainment.


    The second floor is the metal square, where numerous metal pipes have been built, as well as personal and cooperative laboratories belonging to alchemy technology researchers. Mottled mist can be seen everywhere, active in the air.


    The third layer is the experimental area, which belongs to many places where heroes study. For example, hingid, hemodinger and others have established their own laboratories here.


    In addition, there are many piltwalf buildings mixed between rivet buildings.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The public hykes pressure transmitter is still running, emitting a restless roar. Looking at the iron glass city, more than ten hykes pressure transmitters have been established.


    This is because today''s iron glass city is huge and bloated, and needs more transmission machines to run, saving the time of alchemy researchers.


    At the corner of the mechanical corridor stands a private hykes pressure transmitter.


    The main body of the conveyor looks like a circle. The transparent steel glass reflects the luxurious internal environment. Above it is a solid iron column, and the heavy chain moves slowly.


    At the moment, the conveyor was making a slight trembling sound, the boiling steam mist came out from the bottom, and a tall steel giant stood next to it.


    The bronze metal shell reflects the magic light of the dome, and the dim blue lightning twines around the body.


    Hearing the sound, the steel giant turned his eyes and saw clearly the figure in front of him through the mist.


    "Camille, do you want to come?"


    "Please, britz." Camille walked gracefully across the mist and walked into the private hykes pressure transport plane with long, blade like legs.


    "The transport plane descends, destination: the third test area," britz said to the sound pipe in the transport plane, then stretched out a huge mechanical arm and rang the bell.


    The iron tip of the furnace and the glass dome in the iron glass city are as bright as a candle in the dim light.


    The private hykes pressure transport aircraft hummed, carrying the weight of steel and glass, creaked down the longitudinal rail, and a cloud of steam came out of the exhaust hole at the top.


    "Professor heimerdinger invited us because the divine experiment is over?" Carmel asked softly, looking at the scene of the iron glass city outside the glass.


    Britz manipulated the red wheel in front of him to mediate the speed of the transport plane.


    Although the two people in the transport plane are not afraid to fall, in britz''s mind, this is a fixed procedure.


    Hearing Camille''s inquiry, britz stopped manipulating the wheel and made a cold mechanical sound: "it''s over. They''re in the laboratory. Well... The Lord is also there."


    Camille nodded gently, looking bland, as if the end of the divine experiment was within her expectation: "the road to the end."


    In an experiment, Professor hemerdinger, singid, britz and the grumpy Yodel were gathered. Camille couldn''t figure out what difficulties would stop them.

 Chapter 555

    Private hykes pressure transporter arrives at the third floor experimental area.


    Strong white steam rises from the top exhaust hole, and the round bottom contacts the steel track, making a sonorous roar.


    Click!


    The steel and glass door opened, and Camille and britz walked out of the transport plane in turn.


    Bright magic lights spread on the flat silver ground, and fine metal pipes shuttle through the dome of the experimental area to weave a cobweb like grid area.


    Looking inside, experimental rooms with Steampunk style stand quietly on both sides of the corridor. Each room is connected with dense pipes, with dark green alchemical substances surging, emitting an energy breath like tide.


    Most importantly, the air in this experimental area is very fresh.


    Filled with shallow fog, drifting and rippling, all impurities in the air stick to the outside through the channel of the dome.


    Similar to Zuan.


    Jana silently guards the iron glass city, provides help to everyone living here, and will regularly clean up all the fog in the iron glass city.


    Such behavior brought a slight change to Jana.


    All people in the iron glass city, including alchemy technology researchers, will have the power of similar faith, but the attribute of faith is biased towards freedom, comfort and peace.


    This is obviously different from the belief of the gods in caladimos.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    In the open and clean environment, britz and Camille walked along the silver metal floor. The rooms on both sides were very quiet, as if no one existed.


    Indeed, the third layer experimental area belongs to many heroes such as heimerdinger. Most ordinary alchemical researchers live on the first and second layers, and heimerdinger is gathering in the deepest laboratory.


    Deep in the experimental area.


    The solid and heavy metal gate stands upright, and the obscure runes are engraved on both sides of the door leaf.


    As soon as Carmel and britz got close to the laboratory, they heard bursts of quarrels, like arguing about something.


    "Successful identification, welcome Lord Camille and Lord britz."


    The cold mechanical sound reverberated in the corridor, the steam and electric light exploded, and the metal gate opened.


    This is a mechanized laboratory, with smooth gray marble tiled on the ground, and bronze metal pipes bent and extended and embedded into silver white walls.


    In the most central place, several precision and huge instruments are placed. Different runes like gold and silver texture are engraved on the surface. A faint smell of magic surges in the air, like tides.


    At this moment, this laboratory has gathered many heroes, including modrian.


    "I think we should add enough powerful explosive devices, which can increase the ability of instant damage," complained a Yodel with a strange device, a metal helmet and green goggles.


    "No, I don''t think so. It will destroy the overall structure." hingid immediately rejected it, and his eyes looked at Tuqi in the center of the instrument with a look of fanaticism.


    The source of the plague? Tucci?


    Poison needle sniper Tucci?


    Maybe these two names are not suitable for Tucci.


    In the laboratory, Tuqi in the instrument center was covered with dark gray armor, and a light dark green plague spread all over the armor, outlining the majestic atmosphere.


    After the glorious memorial day, after more than half a year of research day and night, hemodinger and singid can finally apply the decomposed [plague divinity].


    Tucci is the best experimental object.


    Whether it is to bear the corrosive attribute of plague or its affinity for [plague divinity], there is no more suitable candidate in Valoran''s territory than Tuqi.


    Accordingly, Tuqi also made his own choice. The divine war of the gate of sorrow gave him a great blow. This integration [plague divinity] is the time to change and improve himself.


    The results were very successful, and [plague divinity] was fully utilized in the experiment.


    Not only Tuqi''s dark gray armor, but also [the last whisper], this equipment also benefits. Plague lines appear on the bow, greatly enhancing Tuqi''s damage ability.


    "Hey, Sinjid, why do you always reject your proposal?" the Yodel took out a red bomb from the mechanism behind and bumped it in his hand.


    Hingid glanced contemptuously at the Yodel and said in a low voice, "what? Giggs, do you want to do it here?"


    "Hmm? You think so?" Giggs said angrily, his eyes behind green goggles smelling dangerous.


    "Hum! The lead is burning."


    "It''s going to explode?"


    Hingid stood still and looked at Giggs. He didn''t believe this guy dared to detonate the bomb here. Finally, as he saw, Giggs angrily wiped out the bomb lead.


    "Damn singid, wait for me, wait!"


    Giggs was cruel. He really didn''t dare to detonate the bomb here. After all, this is not the first and second floor, but the core area of the iron glass city, and there are lords here.


    "When I get a chance, I''ll take this and this and throw them in your face."


    I don''t know what the mechanism behind it is. Giggs took out different types of bombs from it, aimed at Sinjid and shook hard.


    That maniac looks like a bear child with a very strange character.


    "Giggs!"


    Professor heimerdinger took back his eyes from Tucci''s armor and looked satisfied. However, soon, he noticed that the atmosphere behind him was wrong and turned to see Giggs and hingid.


    According to his understanding, hingid''s dull character will not deliberately provoke contradictions, which is mostly caused by Giggs.


    How to describe Giggs'' character?


    This is a very interesting question.


    Professor heimerdinger thought for a moment and felt that he had a certain say, because they were both Yodel scientists and had cooperated to open a shop selling firearms in piltwalf.


    "Giggs? Unreasonable and dangerous. Yes, that''s right. But he''s very talented."


    Professor heimerdinger rubbed the striking explosive head, looked at Giggs and muttered, "I agree with hingid."


    "Sometimes explosions are not the only!"


    With that, heimerdinger lifted his goggles and revealed a slightly tired Plush face mixed with the joy of success.


    "Giggs, you have a little ignored Tucci''s power, stealth ability and the attack mode of assassins."


    "That''s why I gave up adding explosive devices to Tucci''s armor. He needs to approach the enemy silently and kill the enemy." hammerdinger looked back at the precision instrument behind him and whispered.


    "Well... Plague divinity, I need more research to improve this successful experiment. It''s best to have data that can cycle indefinitely."


    In the laboratory, modrian stood on one side and looked helplessly at the disputes and discussions in front of him. He had seen too many similar disputes these days.


    For the experimental discussion, data research, device modification... And so on, all aspects are involved. Fortunately, the final result is very good.


    Modrian noticed that in Professor heimerdinger''s persuasion, the grumpy Giggs put away different types of bombs, which seemed a little incredible.


    According to the memory fragments obtained by summoning Giggs, modrian knows that this guy''s character is slightly crazy and is a natural explosion madman.


    ......


    Giggs was born with a talent for making machines, but his free, loose and over excited nature is rare among Yodel scientists.


    With the ambition of becoming a great inventor like hermedinger, he quickly drew up ambitious engineering blueprints with manic passion, and cheered himself on his controversial failures and unprecedented discoveries.


    Giggs'' heroic words spread to the famous Yodel college in piltwalf.


    The respected professors in the college invited Giggs to show his skills.


    Giggs'' disregard for safety made this demonstration come to a conclusion early, because just as Giggs was demonstrating his achievements, the hykes engine used overheated and exploded, and blew a big hole in the wall of the college.


    The professors shook the dust and asked Giggs to leave without mercy. Giggs, devastated and ashamed, packed his bags and prepared to return to Bandar city.


    Unexpectedly, before he left, a group of Zuan spies sneaked into the college and kidnapped the professors.


    The piltvov military found that the prisoners were held in a Zuan prison, but their weapons were not enough to destroy the strong wall.


    Giggs, who decided to give his professors more color, began to experiment with a new type of armament, and soon realized that he could use the exhibits of the last accident to destroy the city wall and save the captured Yodel people.


    A long time ago, Giggs had made a number of powerful bombs that he affectionately called "hykes explosion".


    With his new works ready for the "first performance", Giggs came to Zuan and sneaked out of the prison.


    He placed a huge bomb in the prison and happily enjoyed the process of the explosion breaking through the solid wall. Once the smoke cleared, he quickly ran into the prison and drove the guards away with bursts of bombs.


    He rushed to the cell, exploded the hinge of the cell door, and then returned to freedom with the captured yodel.


    But in the end, Giggs didn''t stay in piltwelf.


    The city of progress ¡¤ piltwalf looks prosperous, but in Giggs''s eyes, it is full of stereotyped life, which makes him feel very boring.


    Later, Giggs and a little madman with blue hair brought a night of madness to the prosperous and progressive piltwalf.


    It was unbelievable that they succeeded in completing the plan that looked crazy.


    After a crazy night in the city, Giggs moved to Zuan, where he was more free to explore what he was fascinated with.


    In the endless pursuit of explosion, Giggs produced his own creed----


    The bigger the bomb, the better. The shorter the lead, the better!


    ......


    Yes, Giggs'' idol is Professor hemodinger. It sounds incredible, but it''s true.


    The metal gate rose and interrupted modrian''s thoughts. Then he saw the figures of britz and Camille and nodded gently.


    When the experiment was over, modrian followed professor heimerdinger''s eyes and looked at Tucci in the center of the instrument.


    As early as a few days ago, he learned that the divine experiment had entered a critical moment, and then he pushed everything away and stayed in the iron glass city, waiting for the results of the experiment.


    The emperor is worthy of his heart. The divine experiment is completed perfectly. Tuqi has successfully integrated into the plague divinity, and his strength has been greatly improved, which is much stronger than before.


    At least in modrian''s perception, Tucci''s breath was like an ocean of plague.


    Coupled with the dark gray precision micro armor, its strength has been comparable to the falling plague hating God greras.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the laboratory, countless mechanical devices shook gently, and the alchemy materials in the metal pipe kept rippling.


    Modrian smelled the prestige. On the left side of Tuqi''s instrument, a glass like steel glass glowed with dazzling blue and red light, covering the huge mecha figure inside.

 Chapter 556

    Iron glass city, the core area of the third floor.


    In the silver white scientific and technological room, three precision mechanical instruments are distributed in a triangular shape. The small and exquisite mechanical accessories inside the instrument operate slowly, and a few strands of Rune light flicker and flow, obscure and dim.


    Tucci''s dark green mechanical instrument is in the center. Now it has stopped running. The viscous alchemy material retreats along the metal pipe and gradually reveals the transparent steel glass.


    At the moment, the instrument on Tucci''s left is making a mechanical vibration sound.


    The blue and red light is as dazzling as the sun, and the turbulent and majestic energy sweeps the laboratory with a sense of destruction.


    "Hmm? What''s the situation?" Giggs smelled a touch of uneasiness, turned his eyes and saw the blue and red mechanical instruments on his side.


    "Damn it, is batian zero entering out of control mode?!"


    Not only Giggs, but also Professor heimerdinger, singid, Camille and others, including modrian, all their attention was attracted by the blue mechanical instrument.


    Just as professor hammerdinger and Giggs ran to the instrument


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The restless roar was loud, and the dazzling blue and red light suddenly converged, showing a heavy mecha unit like a mountain.


    Batian zero Thain!


    In the silvery white laboratory, the huge red body is filled with blue electric light, especially in the chest. The place that used to be the soul furnace turns into a hot energy center. The endless energy is like a blue halo, which overflows in the air along the magic brilliance of the room, like the surging tide of the sea.


    With his red eyes open, Thain looked down at professor heimerdinger and Giggs, who manipulated the mechanical platform in front of him, and the cold color flashed away.


    "I don''t need an engineer, and I don''t need a logout program."


    As soon as the cold voice fell, the steel glass in front of Thain rose slowly.


    In an instant, strong white steam filled the air, like a shock wave, leaving clear ripples in the air.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    As the red body moved, Thain walked with strong steel legs, through the steam cloud and out of the precision instrument.


    With each step, the silver laboratory trembled.


    to be sonorous!


    Thain stopped, his red eyes overflowed with red lightning, scanned modrian in front of him, and then he saluted modrian.


    The existence of mechanical life is another manifestation of life civilization.


    When Thain got the batian zero mecha, the hero alliance system installed the first execution command in his own program: follow modrian''s will.


    This is inevitable.


    Batian zero is the most uncontrolled prototype of batian series.


    Modrian looked up at batian zero Thain, and his eyes were full of amazement.


    The ultimate land mecha unit of complete body, with gorgeous colors, rough to extreme line art and heavy metal, is the ultimate romance that men dream of.


    most important of all.....


    Thain is much more than a weapon of war.


    The cosmic science system in which Decepticon mecha is located is quite different from the civilization system of hex technology and Zuan alchemy. Professor hemodinger and Giggs learned a lot of systematic knowledge of Decepticon mecha from this experiment to enrich their inspiration reserves.


    At the same time, in the time period before and after the emergence of Decepticon a, many memory fragments emerged in the will of Professor heimodinger and Giggs.


    There are countless incomplete high-tech knowledge about titanium alloy armor, flight function, thermal energy and high-resolution particles.


    It is these partially chaotic memories that enable professor hemodinger and Giggs to quickly complete the divine experiment. Although it is not a perfect state, it can already be applied.


    "Well... Ah, this guy Thain..."


    Giggs looked at Thain like a hill and looked very fanatical, as if he was enjoying his favorite works.


    Thain presented in the laboratory is the normal state of batian zero. Even so, it also brings a great sense of oppression to many heroes.


    With Thain''s awakening, the divine experiment officially ended.


    Heimerdinger and Giggs returned to the instrument and manipulated the exquisite mechanical table to wake up Tucci in the experimental state.


    The slender metal pipe was removed from the instrument slot, and the steel glass rose. Then Tuqi opened his narrow and small eyes, and a touch of dark green light suddenly appeared, attracting countless energy factors active in the air.


    KAKA! KAKA!


    The dark gray mecha was split, revealing Tuqi''s figure. The by-products of evolution - mania and madness, slowly faded and dissipated from the pupil, and the two bright pupils twinkled a little plague light.


    "Well... What a powerful feeling."


    Tucci moved his body gently, smelled the thin fog emitted by the mecha, and whispered.


    "The plague tastes like delicious mold."


    Behind the console, modrian looked at Tucci''s shape at the moment. Unlike Thain''s armor, Tucci''s armor was more like bone armor, fit the body and looked extremely exquisite and mysterious.


    When he was conscious, he opened the system panel, clicked the [hero] interface, and a dark green fog appeared in the circular frame representing [source of plague ¡¤ Tuqi].


    [Name: source of plague ¡¤ Tuqi]


    [status: divine!? (mecha)]


    [strength: demigod!??]


    [item: last whisper (mecha)]


    "Divinity?" modrian frowned slightly, which meant that Tuqi integrated into the divinity of plague? Let''s talk about the power of demigod.


    It''s just a question mark behind strength. What does it mean?


    When his eyes flashed over Tucci, modrian thought carefully. Tucci did not have divine fire and divine personality, but through the divine experiment, Tucci unexpectedly had the divinity of plague, which made the judgment of the system problematic?


    No, I don''t think so. Modrian shook his head gently.


    He knows very well about the urine of the system and will not make mistakes in judging the strength. Is it because of the mecha carried by Tuqi? Or the matching [last light language]?


    Or both?


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress.


    After the experiment, modrian left the iron glass city and walked back to the fortress in the cool autumn wind.


    For more than half a year, the overall change of the fortress was quite big. The solid city wall became higher and higher. Dark mage towers stood behind the city wall, as well as the towers above the fortress city wall. The armored and sharp Knox patrolled around.


    This is the embodiment of Valoran''s powerful strength.


    There are not only many legendary heroes, but also a large number of Legion soldiers.


    In particular, after controlling all the territory of stoke Kingdom, Valoran received a large number of blue essence, and most of them turned into Legion soldiers, such as noxas legion, demacia legion, freldrod Legion and so on.


    There is very little chance of successfully summoning heroes, and Giggs is one of them.


    The existence of many Legion soldiers ensured the territorial control of Valoran, and made many aristocratic forces bow down and submit.


    Modrian walked along the fortress street and slowly approached the main castle. However, he seemed to be outside the wandering things and didn''t know what to think.


    Suddenly, the cold system prompt sounded in his ear, calling back his divergent thinking.

 Chapter 557

    The autumn wind has risen, the Yuyue plain is becoming yellow and blue, and the winding road extends to the end of the plain.


    The clouds rippled in the sky and the glow fell, reflecting the fighting battlefield below.


    The bleak and shrill cries blend into the autumn, and a bright red stream flows along the yellow plume moon plain.


    Katrina looked down at the aristocrat kneeling on the ground, with a sarcastic look in her eyes.


    "Do I smell fear?"


    Hearing the sarcastic words, the snow-white bearded aristocrat slowly raised his head. His face was covered with subtle scars, and a little blood soaked his skin. It looked a little scary.


    "Damn it, you rebels... I will watch your destruction in hell."


    "Ha ha, hell? Ridiculous words." Katrina smiled softly and said indifferently.


    Pity is an original sin.


    Pity the weak is against nature.


    Especially in the face of despair, unscrupulous weak, she has seen too much, and the final outcome is just death.


    "Still insist. Let me see. Are you procrastinating?"


    Katrina looked thoughtfully at the bloody battlefield that was about to end. A soldier of the ominous blade army was harvesting the lives of all the escapees.


    The smell of blood in the air stimulated her sensitive senses and ignited her killing emotion.


    "Well, do you want to wait for the support of the temple of power?"


    Katrina gently waved the dagger in her hand, and the thick blood splashed down on the grass.


    With her eyes down, she looked down at the trembling old nobles at her feet, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of her mouth: "but your children can''t support it."


    "It''s over, the dirty fate of you and your family."


    "Even if we die, we won''t give in!" the old nobleman stubbornly raised his neck and looked fearless.


    "Strength will protect me..."


    Pooh!


    The sharp dagger rotates in the air, and a touch of blood blooms.


    Katrina gently held the cut head, and the moment of surprise solidified on the old face was unbelievable.


    With a bang, the corpse in gorgeous clothes collapsed and fell on the wet red grass, splashing blood and dyeing her boots red.


    "Lord modrian greets you."


    Katrina raised her head high and appreciated the expression of panic and amazement. Then her eyes turned slightly and looked at the panic filled killing battlefield.


    Fear is not inferior to any dagger weapon. Let them see, let the rumors spread, and finally end this leisurely pursuit mission.


    Tea Kung Fu, the bloody killing ended, leaving countless broken bones.


    "Lord Katrina, the Scouts of fadirha kingdom are found at the border." the bloody shadow is distorted, and the shadow flow disciples come out and kneel on one knee.


    Yuyue plain, the border area of stoke Kingdom, and then 100 miles south, you can see the territory of fadirha kingdom.


    "Have you crossed the border?" Katrina looked at the soldiers of the ominous blade army cleaning the battlefield, ending her life.


    "No, it looks like they''re waiting for something," replied the shadow stream.


    "Then leave them alone." Katrina looked back to the southeast. "Our task is to deal with all the rebels."


    "OK." the shadow flow disciples fled into the shadow and disappeared without a trace.


    Katrina waited for some time, but did not wait for the soldiers of fadirha kingdom. Finally, she sighed with disappointment and led the soldiers of the ominous blade army to leave the battlefield.


    Although Valoran leader maintained a state of trade cooperation with the surrounding Kingdom forces, he kept making secret moves to test their own reality.


    During her stay in the southern provinces, Katrina has fought with the scouts and spies of the fadirha Kingdom several times and maintained a posture of total victory.


    As for the remaining battlefield debris here, special people will clean it up.


    ......


    ......


    [Ding... The storm in the kingdom is over, and the stoke kingdom is fully in the hands of Valoran!]


    [temporary task: sudden change of stoke Kingdom, successfully completed!]


    [obtain reward: roulette of destiny * 1]


    [evaluation: This is a kingdom game. Valoran is the winner and will soon become a new master!]


    The cold system prompt sounded quietly, and modrian stopped. After carefully browsing the system information, he looked clear.


    The southern province of stoke kingdom is the most prosperous region of the kingdom. Many other forces hide their ears and eyes, pretending to be different identities and active in the province.


    Therefore, after taking control of limontanlu, Valoran leader specially focused on some southern provinces to clean up hidden spies.


    "So rob and Katrina have cleaned up all the hidden spies."


    As early as after the glorious memorial day, modrian sent the shadow stream and ominous blade Legion to help the Dale family "pacify" the aristocratic forces in the Kingdom and clean up the diehards.


    "Roulette of fate?"


    With a light movement of consciousness, modrian looked at the [item] on the system panel, where a fine gray card was flashing.


    Before he could continue to observe, another sound of system improvement sounded.


    [Ding... As the curtain rises, Valoran asks, "what''s going on?"


    Modrian frowned slightly and his heart was filled with doubts.


    After completing the temporary tasks and main tasks one after another, he didn''t have any excitement, but smelled a touch of uneasiness.


    The blue hero card dances at his fingertips, and modrian is slightly absorbed. This is the first time that the system gives a hero card to a specified force.


    "Freldrod!"


    Different from the forces in other parts of the Valoran continent, freldrod is a harsh and cruel land. All the heroes born here are powerful people with extraordinary power.


    Modry stood quietly and waited. He was used to the systematic nature. He would not release the task completion information like this. There must be additional tasks to be released.


    Zhao Xin and pan Sen behind him saw this and silently scattered on both sides, guarding modrian.


    Soon, lakstark fortress also entered a state of loose outside and tight inside. The wide street began to be closed, and many elite Legion soldiers appeared around.


    [Ding... Main task release!]


    [main task: rising empire!]


    [task time: 3 years]


    [task reward:??]


    [mission introduction: it''s time to build your own home for yourself and your heroes, and it''s also the root of your foothold in this world.]


    Seems to be an illusion? Modrian heard a different emotion from all before from the cold system prompt.


    High? Complacent? Intense?


    But these are not the key points and can''t attract all his attention.


    Ignoring the system prompt, modrian stared at the flashing main task on the system panel, looking very dignified: "the rising Empire?"


    "Have you finally reached this step?"


    "Build your own empire and engrave the mark of Valoran."


    "Just, task time: three years?"


    Modrian raised his eyebrows lightly. Now the Valoran has fully controlled the territory of stoke kingdom. It is not said that the country can be established immediately, but with the assistance of svein and others, the time can be shortened as much as possible, and it doesn''t take three years at all.


    This is also what he doubts. The system will not give such plenty of time for no reason. Something he doesn''t know is happening.

 Chapter 558

    Lakstark fortress, a clean street under martial law.


    Magic lights were scattered, and modrian stood in the middle of the street. His thoughts were very confused. The [main task: the rising empire!] brought him a very profound feeling.


    The inner emotion is both excited and slightly flustered.


    It seems that in a moment, all things lead to a new clue, but they can''t find out completely.


    Memory flowed, and he looked back.


    From an expelled noble young master, exiled in Yinsong Province, to gaining a firm foothold and establishing Valoran collar, he gradually grew into a real power figure and took charge of the northern region of stoke kingdom.


    Until now, I have been able to see the power of the Empire.


    "A brave man carves out his own destiny."


    Modrian whispered softly. He never denied the help given by the system, but his own efforts and persistence also changed an important part of his destiny.


    .....


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: guard the territory!]


    [task time: 1 year]


    [task reward: random hero card * 1]


    [mission Description: disasters, diseases, disasters and chaos seem to feel endless disasters coming. In an instant, the surging wave of evil rises.]


    ......


    The sound of system ascension sounded again, calling back all modrian''s thoughts.


    The waterfall like dark green data flow emerged in those calm eyes and turned into clear and incomparable messages.


    After browsing the information on the system panel, modrian''s look became gloomy.


    "Guard the territory?"


    "Disaster, disease, disaster!"


    "Sure enough, something I didn''t know was about to happen."


    Seeing the change of the street environment, modrian looked around, saw pansen and Zhao Xin standing silently, and saw the Legion soldiers on silent alert. The gloomy color slowly dissipated.


    "I''m a little curious about what disaster dares to offend Valoran."


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Suddenly, an extremely obscure wave appeared in the sky of heaven and earth, and then fled into the clouds by the autumn wind, as if it had never appeared and disappeared.


    "This..."


    Modrian''s eyebrows were light. As a legend, he had insight into the abnormality of the flash.


    Looking up at the sky is like an illusion.


    The blue sky and white clouds are mixed with a little scarlet color.


    "Is svein still in Limon Tanlu?" modrian endured his inner surprise, turned to Zhao Xin on his side and asked.


    "Yes." Zhao Xin nodded gently.


    "Some nobles were dissatisfied with some of the laws and regulations in force and gathered to put pressure on the territory."


    With the growing of Valoran''s leadership, Swein began to implement his political ideal of virtuous rule. It includes aristocratic reform, re system of law, tax change and, most importantly, centralized system.


    This top-down system reform, like a frog boiled in warm water, finally aroused the dissatisfaction of some nobles.


    They implicitly pushed out pieces that can be abandoned at any time, representing the great aristocratic forces behind them, and wanted to regain their core interests.


    This is an inevitable strife in the change of power.


    "Well, tell Swain to return to the fortress. I''ll wait for him in my study."


    Modrian nodded gently, waved away the Legion soldiers guarding around, and walked back to the main fort.


    Limontanlu is a little far from lakstark fortress, but for the Valoran collar with [knoxtola], the distance is no longer a problem. The portal has already been connected between the two cities.


    ......


    Irvindale.


    The colorful autumn scenery dazzles people.


    This once small town has become the Northern Pearl of Valoran collar. The prosperous and crowded trade and traffic extending in all directions add a bright color to the ornament of Valoran collar.


    Deep in the alley, withered willows and hibiscus fell, and a green and exquisite carriage stopped in front of hill hall.


    Squeak!


    With the door open, Sophia walked out of the guild hall with a light step. Behind her were Alva, smiling respectfully and talking quietly to each other.


    "Don''t send me, you go back," Sophia said, refusing to send me.


    Alva just wanted to ask her to stay. Pamela on her side quietly pulled her arm, took a half step, nodded and said, "then we''ll wait for you to come next time. At that time, we can take a good stroll around irvindale city. There are a lot of changes here."


    "Well, OK," Sophia nodded softly and then boarded the carriage.


    It was also at this time that a petite and lovely girl in a red dress appeared on her side. She seemed to be afraid of people. She firmly followed Sophia and boarded the carriage together.


    Dada! Dada!


    When the carriage started, the wooden wheels beat on the ground, making a clear sound, and gradually drove into the crowd outside the lane.


    As the autumn wind poured into the carriage, Sophia saw several girlfriends standing outside the guild hall along the gap between the curtains, looking slightly gloomy.


    After the banquet, their relationship was no longer the same, as if there were a huge ladder between them.


    Compliment, humility, submissiveness.


    These invisible things are very real.


    This is not what Sophia wants, but she has no choice but to acquiesce in such a relationship.


    Fortunately, the fate of Alva and others has changed. After learning about Sophia''s existence, the family behind them will no longer arrange interest marriage for them, but let them choose.


    "Alas!"


    Sophia sighed and remembered the good memories of the past. She didn''t want to give up the friendship.


    As if she remembered something, she turned her head and looked at the red skirt girl on her side. Her lovely face dispelled some of the gloom in her heart.


    "Annie, wait, do you want to take you out?"


    As soon as the voice fell, a purple golden glow appeared in the corner of the carriage and fell on Anne''s shoulder with a whew.


    "Let''s go out and play with me." youmi''s Plush face rubbed Annie''s cheek, as if she was playing coquettish, pitiful and lovable.


    Annie hugged the teddy bear tibers in her arms, looked at youmi from the corner of her eyes, and said softly, "well... Let''s go out for a walk."


    "But we have to go back early. I want to see brother modrian..."


    Annie''s childhood experience brought her lonely character. With the system call, she came to caladimos, and she felt inexplicably close to modrian in her heart.


    "Where shall we go?"


    "Go to the tavern in gulagas. It''s said that the guy brews delicious fruit wine again." youmi interrupted, with an inexplicable longing brilliance in his crystal eyes.


    Hearing the speech, Sophia looked slightly moved. She just wanted to speak, but she saw a hot red light blooming in the carriage, burning blankets and decorations.


    But in an instant, the red light converged and disappeared, leaving a mess.


    "Annie, what happened?" Sophia looked at the red dress girl in front of her in horror. Her previous loveliness disappeared, adding a touch of deep and strange temperament.


    It''s like a completely changed person, which makes people feel palpitation and fear.


    "No... no, I just feel a little uncomfortable." Anne frowned, and there was a little fire burning in her pupils.


    "Yo MI, do you feel it? Something strange seems to have happened."


    The golden magic code floats in the air. Youmi lies on it, floats to the curtain, looks at the sky and whispers, "there seems to be... But now he can''t notice it."


    Sophia waved her hands, the Green Magic brilliance bloomed, extinguished the residual flame, heard youmi''s words, and said with a little worry: "let''s go back to dug Fort?"


    "No, no, Lord modrian will arrange everything." youmi immediately put away her dignified look and showed a lovely smile.


    "Let''s go to the tavern in gulagas!"


    "Timo, Bobby, Craig... Well... And Xiaoju, ha ha, I can earn a little difference to buy fresher dried fish."


    "Yo MI, how dare you bring Xiaoju to drink?!"


    "Ah, why? Xiaoju is so cute. She can''t drink... Really!"


    Laughter filled the wreckage of the carriage. Fortunately, Annie controlled her inflammatory magic in time, so that there was no abnormality outside the carriage.


    Reflected by the glow, the exquisite emerald carriage moves along the busy street towards the tavern in gulagas.


    ......


    PS: Annie''s memory is from her childhood.

 Chapter 559

    Far north.


    Even before the winter season, there are still snow and ice dancing like elves, falling into the snow and piling up a white world.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The abnormal fluctuation of the main material plane is fleeting, but it can not escape the insight of the blue and white towers.


    A bright magic light, like a pillar of light, broke through the gloomy and gray sky with an unstoppable attitude, and the halo flowed, revealing a large circle of blue sky.


    In the center of the towers, a towering and magnificent mage tower surges with crystal clear fluorescence to guard the tower.


    Sitting inside the top of the tower, Huo Ran, an old mage who was meditating, opened his turbid eyes and looked up at the violently trembling Atlas of stars.


    God, the strongest and immortal creature.


    No matter what level of magic items peep at the gods, they will be disturbed by the gods'' own power, and even no trace of the gods can be observed.


    Generally speaking, it means that the gods hide themselves.


    But at this moment, the atlas of the stars on the dome trembled violently, which shows that many gods no longer hide their whereabouts and release their divine power.


    So, what causes the current situation?


    When the eyes turned, the old mage noticed that the [fate stone slab (fragment)] embedded in the center of the dome was also trembling slightly, and the hazy and illusory light completely hid in the gap of the fate stone slab.


    Hoo!


    When the light wind rose, the old mage disappeared and appeared on the sapphire balcony at the top of the tower. Looking up at the sky, the blue floating clouds and the sky were stained with blood.


    Then, with the blowing of the cold winter wind, it blends into heaven and earth.


    "Has the prophecy... Begun?"


    "Disaster, disaster, endless evil!"


    ......


    Grand Duchy of tempefasha, capital.


    Gladys city.


    This magnificent city named after the goddess of wealth is one of the most prosperous cities of the trade union.


    Overlooking from a high altitude, countless crowds gathered into the sea, surging in every street of the city. There are dwarves, dwarfs, elves, orcs and other ethnic traders, and more human traders in groups.


    In the most central and prosperous area of the city, there stands a vast pale gold building complex.


    This is the temple of wealth, belonging to the goddess of wealth, Gladys. It is also the most watched place in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    The chant like singing of praise quietly echoed over the temple, and the autumn sun fell, setting off the golden light with the holy and majestic atmosphere.


    Inside the main hall, the lifelike statue of the goddess of wealth, decorated with all kinds of gemstones, suddenly burst into bright golden light, and then swept the temple of wealth like a wave.


    "Prophecy, start!"


    "Abyss..."


    The whispering female voice drowned in the golden light, leaving a scene like a miracle, which triggered the worship of all intelligent lives in Gladys city.


    ......


    In the kingdom of fadirha, the temple of power standing outside the capital, a miracle also occurred.


    The gorgeous holy light burns like a flame, and endless majesty fills the world.


    In the center of the flame, a tall figure in armor is vaguely reflected, attracting the eyes of all living beings.


    Boom!


    Countless power Knights guarding around the temple, whether patrolling or training, raised their sharp weapons, loudly praised the great God of power and prayed for the protection of the God.


    ......


    Behlik Kingdom, drolkod.


    This temple like city, built in the rainforest, is the king capital of the behlik Kingdom and the most dazzling temple among many lizard man temples.


    The city of blood.


    However, since the defeat of the lizard people in the shattar great plain, the [city of blood] drolkod has been on alert. Lizard people patrol the rainforest around the temple all the time to prevent the infiltration of the Valoran collar.


    The abnormal fluctuation of the main material plane attracted the attention of the lizard God Samuel Anya.


    His gods were stationed in zhuolkod all year round. At the moment of abnormal fluctuation, a bloody tide rippled over the temple, and the huge lizard figure gradually solidified.


    "Abyss concussion... Prophecy begins!"


    "Hahaha, a chance for revenge!"


    Samuel Anya, the God of the lizard man, floated over the lizard man temple, looked up at the changes in the sky, and his red eyes were full of cruelty and killing.


    "This time I will kill all the blockers myself!"


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress.


    The sun sets in the west, and the crimson dusk is like sediment suspended in the turbidity current. In the process of time passing, it settles at the foothills and peaks.


    Main castle, study corridor.


    Modrian and Swein finished their conversation and walked slowly outside.


    The two talked about the abnormal phenomena of the main material plane and couldn''t draw much conclusions. They had to wait for things to happen, but Valoran collar would certainly enter the alert state of loose outside and tight inside.


    In the follow-up discussion, Swein reported on Limon, Tanzania and southern provinces.


    With the wholehearted assistance of the Dale family, Valoran led to save a lot of effort to solve the interest contradiction between the nobles.


    "Lord, stop." Swein looked sideways at modrian and said respectfully, "after dealing with limontanlu, I will patrol around Valoran."


    "The more you see, the more hidden things you will find and the more interesting they are."


    Modrian nodded and did not refuse svein''s request.


    At present, the Valoran collar, with Swein inside and dreus and Galen outside, maintains a high attitude and strides forward. Its strength has long been different from that of the past.


    When modrian returned to his study just after sending away Swein, he saw Anne holding tibus in front of the door and looked at him pitifully.


    "What''s the matter, Anne?" modrian asked.


    In fact, in the fragments of memory he accepted, there was a slight connection between Anne and the Knox empire.


    ......


    The last years of the reign of Blanc duckwell (the last emperor of Knox) were a period of unprecedented turbulence in Knox.


    Many people with magical powers left the capital and settled in relatively peaceful remote provinces. Gregory and his wife, the witch AMOLIN, believe that instead of being involved in the conspiracy between nobles to seize power and gain, they might as well go to the border areas of the Empire to show the power of Knox.


    The young couple settled in the north of the iron thorn mountains. Before their first child was born, they built a hut before winter came.


    During the journey, the couple heard the colonists'' legend that huge shadow bears once roamed the land. AMOLIN, who was pregnant in September, was deeply attracted by this story.


    She sat by the fireplace and sewed a toy in the way she imagined it would protect the weak animal.


    Just as Amorim had just sewed the last button eye on the teddy bear, the labor pains began.


    Gregory later realized that it was because their daughter was impatient for new toys. So by the warm embers of the fire, AMOLIN gave birth to Anne.


    When Anne was still a toddler, one day she and her father fell ill.


    After dark, Anne began to have a fever and soon became very hot. Even her mother couldn''t hold her in her arms.


    At a loss, AMOLIN finally decided to go to the nearby river to get some cold water.


    The next morning, Gregory woke up with his head heavy and his feet shaking, but found that healthy Anne was playing with teddy bear tibers.


    But AMOLIN was gone.


    Annie naively believed that her mother would always come back.


    So Gregory often saw the little girl sitting in AMOLIN''s armchair by the fireplace, holding tibus in her arms and staring at the crackling fire.


    However, Gregory was quite sure that there was nothing in the furnace but cold ashes. He attributed all these things to the illusion brought by the burden of raising his daughter alone.


    As time passed, more and more colonists came here. Gregory also met Liana. She took her daughter Daisy and wanted to start a new life outside the capital.


    Anne wanted to have a new partner, but because she was the only child in the family for many years, it was difficult for her to integrate into the new family for a while.


    Whenever Annie was angry, liana would nervously take her daughter aside. Gregory had to struggle to maintain peace between his mother and daughter.


    The young Daisy was not alert to the danger of the wilderness. The children''s play finally became a great tragedy for the family.


    Liana naturally blamed Anne for Daisy''s death and poured her anger and sadness on Anne''s most precious toy tibers.


    Annie saw that the only memory left by her mother was about to be destroyed. Her fear turned into surging anger and released a powerful flame. The teddy bear came alive surrounded by a whirlpool of flames.


    When the flame went out and the smoke dispersed, only Anne was left alone in the mess.


    Anne was afraid that the adults in the city were like her stepmother, so she stayed at the border of the Empire.


    Sometimes, some families will take her in for a while because of her simple and lovely appearance, give her some new clothes and hot meals. But if anyone dares to take tibus away from her, it is fire and death waiting for them.


    Under the protection of tibers, Anne wandered in the dark forest of Knox, unaware of any danger, and unaware of what danger her unfathomable power would bring to others.


    She is full of hope that one day she can find a playmate similar to herself.


    ......


    When Annie, the daughter of darkness, is summoned, the system selectively implants some memories and sets modrian as a similar playmate found by Annie, which is why Annie is so close to modrian.


    At first, he didn''t know.


    It was not until several similar things happened and caused Anne''s anger that he knew that he seemed to inadvertently become Anne''s dependence.


    Modrian accepted the established results.


    Because the memory fragments brought by Anne are full of waiting and sadness.


    Unaccompanied, wandering alone, everything is related to loneliness, and the only beauty left is the bits and pieces of childhood.


    "Brother, I''ve been waiting for you for a long time. Can you play with me?" Anne bowed her head and pulled the corner of her red dress with her thin arm.


    Hearing the speech, modrian looked slightly puzzled and hesitated to say, "didn''t Sophia accompany you?" he remembered that Sophia took Anne to irvindale, accompanied by youmi.


    "No, sister Sophia is with me, but I..." Annie quietly looked up at modrian, then hugged tibers and wanted to stop talking.


    "Can I accompany you tomorrow? It''s a little late today," modrian understood Anne''s meaning, pointed to the dusk outside, smiled, and stretched out his right hand to touch Anne''s head.


    "Yes, brother!" Anne replied happily, closing her eyes and enjoying modrian''s touch.


    During this period of life, she found some lost happiness and innocence. She enjoyed her life now, especially with modrian. She was very stable in her heart.


    It''s night, everything is silent.


    The mountains are dark, the wilderness is gloomy, and a little bright red light opens the big black mouth like a monster, swallowing the fresh breath of the main material plane.


    Through the crack, I saw a red sky

 Chapter 560

    Valoran collar, Aaron hills.


    The night passed, the jungle was spotted with blue and white, and the dawn light jumped out from behind the clouds and scattered the scattered camp.


    This is a small caravan, about 100 people, ready to rush to the renwal mountains.


    It''s actually a little inappropriate to say it''s a caravan.


    Because some of the team are tourists from cities and towns, including the elderly, women and children, and two mercenaries responsible for the safety of the caravan.


    With Valoran taking control of the whole territory of stoke Kingdom, the security has been greatly improved. There are cavalry patrols of noxas corps and demacia Corps all year round.


    The change in the security situation has led many mercenary regiments to leave Valoran and go to other neighboring countries for a living.


    However, some mercenaries stayed to accept the invitation of the caravan and protect the safety of the caravan.


    "Make a fire and cook."


    The caravan manager shouted to the women to prepare breakfast, and then commanded the servants and mercenaries to dismantle the felt tent, clean up the camp and prepare for the journey of the new day.


    On the edge of the camp, the mercenaries who had finished their training gathered.


    "Would you like a breath?" the tall mercenary in lock armor took out the wine pot from his arms and motioned to the man on his side.


    "Thank you." the strong middle-aged mercenary took the wine pot and drank it.


    "Now life is more and more stable, but our life is not very easy."


    In previous years, during the reign of the volant royal family, the wilderness areas of each province were full of bandits and horse thieves. Mercenaries lived a life of licking blood with a knife. Accordingly, their remuneration was very rich, far from being comparable now.


    "Isn''t that good?" the tall mercenary chuckled. "Maybe we can stay at home for a while."


    Recalling what he saw and heard in irvindale more than a year ago, he had a hunch that the master of stoke kingdom would change sooner or later, but he didn''t expect it to be so fast, let alone that the situation of stoke Kingdom seemed to be getting better and better.


    "Sure." the strong mercenary nodded slightly and looked at the caravan behind him, looking a little confused.


    "Should I stick to the road I once adhered to?"


    From his grandparents, he obeyed the arrangement and embarked on the path of mercenaries, trying to get rid of the ordinary life, but the rule of the nobility made him see no hope.


    But today''s times are somewhat different. The territory under Valoran''s leadership gives countless people who are unwilling to be ordinary, with hope and possibility to move forward.


    The tall mercenary patted the man on the shoulder to show comfort. It seemed that he remembered something. He asked, "has the man arranged this morning come back?"


    Hearing the inquiry, the strong mercenary looked at the caravan and replied, "he hasn''t come back yet."


    As soon as he finished answering, he immediately responded that something was wrong.


    According to the normal time, the guys arranged should have come back early. The public security led by Valoran has reduced the number of bandits and horse thieves day by day. His arrangement is also just in case, but he didn''t expect to encounter something.


    "I''ll take someone to see. You''re in charge here," said the tall mercenary in a deep voice, tidying up his strong armor.


    "OK, be careful." the strong mercenary nodded and clenched the long sword around his waist. "In case something goes wrong, return immediately."


    "Well, don''t let it out until I get back."


    The tall mercenary asked, then led a fast horse and led several mercenaries to disappear in the vast hills.


    The bleak autumn wind blows over the hills, and the morning rain and dew drip on the grass, wetting the autumn.


    Along the way, the tall mercenaries and several mercenaries behind them kept on alert at all times, but they didn''t encounter any accidents.


    "The hill ahead is Kaba village?" looking around at the surrounding scenery, the tall mercenary suddenly said.


    Walking along this trade road all the year round, he had already seen any scene along the way, so he quickly identified the specific location.


    Kaba village is a small village near the renwal mountains. It can supply supplies, collect some villagers'' agricultural products and large prey captured by hunters.


    "Yes," a small mercenary behind him came forward on his horse and answered respectfully.


    "A while ago, it was said that Kaba village was divided under lanwasul castle and protected by demacia Legion in the territory."


    With the demonstration of Valoran''s strength, many heroes and legions under modrian''s command have emerged and are well known by the collar people and other forces.


    "Wait......" the tall mercenary seemed to hear something. He immediately waved to everyone to stop, and then looked at the yellow hill with a dignified look.


    "Something''s wrong. Did you hear some kind of chewing?"


    "There seems to be... The air seems to smell of blood, very......"


    The short mercenary''s answer was not over, and his eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw something terrible.


    Boom, boom!


    In the hills, the air burst and the harsh sound suddenly sounded.


    Four or five rough sharp stone spears crossed the distance of space, leaving clear white marks in the transparent air, and then appeared in front of the mercenary team.


    to be sonorous!


    The tall mercenary took out the long sword at his waist and picked up the stone spear in front of him. When he turned back, he saw the scene of his eyes broken.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    The other mercenaries did not react yet. The sharp spear point pierced the strong lock armor, and the red blood was sprayed on the back of the war horse.


    The smell of bronze like blood filled the air, and the wailing of war horses rang through the sky.


    In this unexpected raid, except for the tall mercenaries, all the other mercenaries died.


    "Damn it, who is it? Who dares to kill wantonly in Valoran''s territory..." the tall mercenary tightened the reins and looked angrily at the hill.


    In the field of vision, strong gray and white figures appeared on the top of the yellowing hills. They were holding bone spurs and heavy hammers. The red and black blood stains solidified on the body surface, and the rich smell of blood came from the pavement.


    "This... What monster?" the tall mercenary looked at the gray monsters and felt a bloody and cruel extraordinary breath.


    "Extraordinary?"


    "What''s the matter... There are extraordinary monsters in Valoran''s collar... Did they come out of the interior of the renwal mountains?"


    "No, no, I seem to have seen these monsters somewhere?!...."


    The tall mercenary suppressed his fear. Knowing that this was not the time to think about it, he immediately turned his horse''s head and prepared to leave here.


    Just as he fled with his horse, his mind flashed and remembered the origin of these monsters.


    A long time ago, when he had just become a mercenary, he was lucky to join a Powerful Mercenary regiment and accept an escort mission to the favkad empire.


    On the way to the mission, he met similar terrorist monsters.


    No, he didn''t meet it alone.


    It was the mercenary regiment that suddenly encountered it.


    The final outcome was very tragic. The escort mission failed. There were no powerful mercenaries, and only a few people escaped the bloody disaster.


    So far, the tall mercenaries have never forgotten that bloody memory, including those terrible monsters.


    Rumor has it that man eating monsters from the bottomless abyss---


    Stone blind barbarians!


    "Damn it, there is an abyss passage or abyss crack near Kaba village!"


    The high mercenaries recalled the post disaster investigation of the bloody disaster. On the way to the mission, suddenly the abyss cracks connected to the main material plane, which led the stone blind and barbarians into Karadi Moss mainland.


    He did not dare to look back. The sound of chewing behind him was like the whisper of death, prompting his legs to clamp his horse''s belly, gallop his horse and escape from cannibal purgatory.

 Chapter 561

    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The horse''s hooves trampled on the grass and made a rapid sound.


    Just like the tall mercenaries lying on horseback at the moment, they are in the same mood, desperate and helpless.


    Since he left the hill outside Kaba village, the tall mercenary always felt an inexplicable breath behind him and firmly locked him.


    Halfway through, he realized that the hidden monster wanted to find out if there was anyone else behind him through his escape. Even think about it carefully, the reason why the bloody killing on the hill let him go is not due to this factor.


    The slightly cold autumn wind brushed his face, and the body of the tall mercenary was close to the saddle, and the color of struggle flickered.


    The dangerous situation he faces requires his own choice.


    Is it the route to leave the caravan now and take the guy behind? Or escape back to the caravan in order to resist the stone blind barbarians with the power of the caravan?


    The tall mercenary just hesitated for a moment and determined his choice.


    Escape back to the caravan.


    He is the only one alive. If he doesn''t return to the caravan to report the situation, sooner or later, with the smell of the abyss monster to the breath of living people, he will find the trace of the caravan and destroy all the unprepared people.


    And his return may bring the only glimmer of hope.


    The autumn wind is gusting and the sound of horses'' hoofs is urgent.


    The tall mercenary shook his whip, whipped the hips of the horse under his crotch and splashed blood. He wanted to get back to the caravan as soon as possible and fight for time.


    Half an hour later, through the jungle of the hills, he saw the caravan ready to go.


    The fire in the camp went out and a few green smoke rose.


    A large number of mules and horses were carrying heavy goods. The coachman sat in front of the car, pulled the reins tightly, and mercenaries patrolled on both sides.


    The caravan hasn''t left yet. It should be waiting for his news.


    "Array! Array!"


    Far away, the tall mercenaries roared to remind the caravan.


    Fortunately, his buddies and friends believed his words very much and quickly commanded the people to unload materials, adjust the formation of the team and take a defensive posture.


    Poop!


    The galloping horse fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching his limbs. The tall mercenary also fell to the ground, but he quickly stood up with his excellent physical quality.


    "The elderly, women and children gathered in the center of the formation, and all adults stood in front of the formation with weapons." the tall mercenary ordered in a hurry.


    As the caravan carried out the order, the tall mercenaries gasped heavily and looked at the caravan steward waiting for explanation.


    "I''m sorry, we encountered an event with a small probability. There are abyss cracks nearby."


    "Please initiate support immediately, or we will......"


    The hope placed by the tall mercenary did not refer to all the forces of the caravan, because he was deeply aware of the horror of the abyss monster, so he put his hope on Valoran''s body, the patrolling Legion soldiers.


    "MEG, are you sure about the source?" said the caravan steward with a sudden change of face and a low tone.


    As a caravan steward walking everywhere, he has been in business for decades and is deeply aware of the dangers that abyss cracks can bring.


    This is a natural disaster. No matter who it is, they don''t want to encounter it.


    "I''m sure it''s the news of sacrificing the lives of many brothers." MEG nodded with a sad face.


    The killing in front of the hill was vivid, but he could do nothing to escape from the bloody purgatory.


    Pop!


    Smelling the speech, the caravan steward decisively took out a crystal clear glass tube from his arms, gently shook it several times, and ignited red ripples.


    He immediately pulled out the cork, and the surging ripples turned into flames and rose into the sky.


    instant.


    Bright daytime fireworks bloom in the sky overhead, bright red and eye-catching.


    Hykes fireworks, Valoran''s distress flare to the caravan.


    In order to protect the trade development and commodity circulation in the territory, modrian equipped each caravan active in the territory with a hykes fireworks to provide some military support.


    Of course, military support is not free, and the caravan needs to pay a certain amount of gold shield.


    However, compared with their own lives, this golden shield is certainly nothing for the caravan. As long as you hold on, you can wait for any Legion soldiers patrolling in Valoran''s territory.


    After the sound of fireworks, about a cup of tea Kung Fu.


    On the hills in front of the caravan, strong Gray figures appeared, and the faint smell of blood blew over the camp along the autumn wind.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The number of stone blind barbarians following MEG is small, about fourteen or five


    With their running, dust splashed, covering their tall bodies, and gusts of fishy wind came from the pavement, disturbing the peaceful atmosphere.


    Suddenly, inexplicable panic filled the caravan.


    Behind the wooden carriage full of goods, many ordinary people tremble and show fear. Occasionally, some people can''t hold their weapons and fall to the ground, poor and helpless.


    The strong middle-aged mercenary took a deep breath, suppressed his inner emotions, looked around the people behind him and said in a deep voice, "MEG, this is not the way. Our formation will collapse before those monsters rush into the array."


    "I know, but you can''t expect ordinary people to fight against the abyss monsters." MEG had already noticed the situation of the caravan. Needless to say, even the mercenaries who traveled everywhere could not restrain their emotions.


    This is not an exaggeration, but a real reaction.


    The abyss monsters in stories and rumors appear unprepared, which is far from what ordinary people can resist.


    The abyss monster uses countless red fruits to kill cruelly, casting a synonym of terror.


    "Stone blind barbarians!"


    MEG whispered to herself and recalled some information about these evil monsters in her mind.


    These stone blind barbarians who look like humans are evil monsters active in the twenty seventh Abyss: the dark abyss.


    Their strong body about a foot high gives them strong hunting ability. Their rough skin is pale and firm, which can resist certain physical damage.


    The dark life makes them unable to see, but they have a keen sense of smell and hearing, and can hear the footsteps and whispers on the distant stone road.


    They can communicate with each other with a volume so low that no other humanoid creature can hear.


    The smell of sweat and blood will arouse their hunger, urge them to track the source like blood dogs, and then set off bloody killings.


    As the humble believers of the mind grabbing demons, the stone blind barbarians used to be ordinary humans, but in an incomparably vast war, the mind grabbing demons were defeated and started their escape journey.


    And these remaining believers also fled to the twenty seventh Abyss: the dark abyss.


    In later years, generations of lightless life forced believers to learn to rely on other senses for survival.


    Over time, their eyes and eyelids gradually withered and closed, leaving only their skin covered with empty eyes.


    A sad fate.


    Due to the worship of ancestors and following the mind grabbing demons in the past dynasties, this group of ordinary humans lurked in the bottomless abyss and gradually changed into the present-day, blind and burly man eating monsters.


    "Damn it, cheer up and hold the weapon in your hand."


    Unexpectedly, the seemingly calm caravan steward climbed to the top, his face flushed slightly, and the long sword was raised above his head, making a deafening roar.


    "We can''t escape. It''s an abyss monster. We must fight with all our strength."


    "Look behind you, there are your parents, wives and children. For them and for yourself, we must stick to the Legion led by Valoran."


    "Raise your sword and stick to the formation!"


    Perhaps the words of the caravan steward resonated. Many people looked back at the middle of the carriage and gathered trembling old people and women.


    Then, inexplicable hot blood burns in the body to dispel a little fear.


    In the noise, they barely supported themselves, relying on the carriage and guards, looked at the stone blind barbarians who were about to rush to the front, and clung to their weapons.


    ......


    ......


    Lanwasul castle.


    The autumn clouds were thin, and the cold morning wind blew over the castle.


    The castle, which once belonged to the Jeffrey family, has long been renewed and filled with the architectural style of the kingdom of demacia.


    There are towering silver gray walls and guard towers. There will be demassian soldiers on guard every ten meters. Occasionally, there will be demassian dragon and bird Knights haunting the clouds in the sky.


    At the top of the watchtower, Bobby is carrying the hammer of Oren and overlooking the quiet lanwasul castle. The crowd is scattered, mostly armored and sharp demacia soldiers.


    Different from the positioning of irvindale City, lanwasul castle is an important military town, with a large number of demacia soldiers stationed to guard against the Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    A [knoxtorah] is built inside the castle to connect the military bases such as lakstark fortress, limontanlu, edalas city and the gate of sorrow, forming a close relationship.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The rapid footsteps attracted Bobby''s attention. Turning around, Fiona appeared in the field of vision, followed by the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps.


    "What happened?" Bobby got up and asked softly.


    "The soldiers on patrol last night lost information. I arranged for demacia dragon and bird to check along the way." Fiona paused slightly and looked very dignified.


    "I just received a request for help. Unknown monsters attacked the territory villages. Many villages have been slaughtered and destroyed, and towns have been attacked..."


    Pop!


    Before the voice fell, there were bright fireworks blooming not far away, red and dazzling.


    "It''s a sentry post," Bobby said in a deep voice, looking up at the red flame that covered the sky.


    Many outposts installed near lanwasul castle are now under attack and ask for the support of the castle.


    Fiona went to Bobby, put her right hand on her waist, gently clenched the long sword, and said in a voice: "inform the Lord that lanvasul castle is under unknown threat."


    "Yes." the fearless vanguard soldiers behind him heard the sound and left immediately.


    "Are you going or am I going?" Fiona looked down at Bobby and began to discuss. "Looking at the current situation, this may be a turmoil sweeping through Valoran, and lanwasul castle can not be avoided."


    A very abrupt situation.


    Just one night, the area under the control of lanwasul castle was threatened, even close to the nearby outpost.


    Bobby bowed his head and thought. His horse tail shook gently: "I''ll go. You''re responsible for guarding the castle. I''ll take over the attack outside."


    "In addition, inform Quinn that we need the support of demacia dragon and bird knight."


    With that, Bobby jumped down from the wall with the hammer of Oren on his back, and there were already demacia elite cavalry under him.


    With the sound of horses'' hooves, the figure of Bobby and demacia''s elite cavalry disappeared into the sky like a silver dragon.


    Fiona stood quietly on the city wall, her crimson hair fluttered gently, and her deep eyes could not see the slightest panic. She smelled a palpitation and a smell of blood.


    Yesterday evening, as soon as the warning of lakstark fortress arrived, they had not begun to issue it. Today''s dawn changed.


    "Intentional or unintentional?"

 Chapter 562

    Bleak autumn wind, whistling.


    It''s like a bellows pulling, and it''s like a fierce tiger roaring.


    With a strong smell of blood, it blew over the caravan, causing willows to tremble and fallen leaves to hang their heads.


    to be sonorous!


    A little spark blew up, and MEG brandished his sword and stubbornly caught the bone spur short stick of the stone blind barbarian to guard the compartment defense piled up behind him.


    The next moment!


    The life energy was thin, like a blazing flame, surging and burning, enveloping Meg''s body. Soon he strode forward and crossed with the stone blind barbarians in front of him.


    The sharp blade twinkles and pierces the gray neck at a strange angle. The rough and firm skin is broken, and the scarlet black blood splashes along the blade.


    "Damn it, the defense of these stone blind barbarians..." MEG staggered, turned and saw the gray corpse falling on the grass and frowned slightly.


    He felt a slight ache in his arm and a strain in his shoulder.


    This is a sign of excessive force.


    The rough skin of the stone blind barbarians can resist some physical damage. If he doesn''t exert force, he can only cause slight scratches, which can''t affect the actions of the stone blind barbarians, let alone kill them.


    Wipe off the black blood on her face. MEG looked around. The caravan was very difficult to resist the attack of the stone blind barbarians.


    The grass has been paved with many broken bodies, and broken limbs and arms can be seen everywhere.


    For most intelligent creatures, blindness is a serious obstacle to activity.


    However, due to their other keen senses, the stone blind barbarians'' vision has become redundant interference. This is a living habit for countless years, which can not be compared with other intelligent creatures.


    Even the stone blind barbarians have enough sensory structure to make them fearless when hunting and killing.


    The broken bodies in the bloody battlefield are the best proof of their killing.


    Fortunately, the wisdom of shiblind barbarians also degenerated and gradually weakened, which led to the caravan''s persistence.


    After all, the mercenaries employed by the caravan have four extraordinary mercenaries. With the help of many elite mercenaries and ordinary people, they can divide the battlefield and attack more and less.


    Even so, casualties were gradually expanding, and an atmosphere of sadness and panic hung over the caravan.


    "Hoo Hoo!"


    MEG gasped heavily. Her red eyes stared at the gray stone blind barbarians not far away and gently counted: "one, two, three... Nine, ten, eleven!"


    "Damn it, there are eleven... If the support from Valoran doesn''t come again, we can''t hold on!"


    Boom!


    The burning flame suddenly bloomed, countless broken flames surged, burned and twisted the air, and then fell to the ground to ignite the red grass.


    In a moment, the scorched tall body fell from the fire, and the breath of life slipped in an instant.


    "Hold on, hold on, Valoran''s support will come soon."


    The caravan steward relied on the carriage. His exquisite clothes had already been dyed red, and the pungent smell was full of his nose, but he was still full of hope and fiercely supported the ordinary people around him.


    "I can''t lose. If others hire us, how can we always let others put their efforts into it."


    MEG smiled, ignored the strain on her shoulder, raised her long blade sword and rushed into the bloody battlefield again, where his brothers and friends were fighting.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Before MEG joined the battlefield, the hills in the distance suddenly sounded bursts of rushing sound, like a flood breaking through the gate and carrying endless power.


    Hearing the reputation, Meg''s momentum was a meal, and a look of despair appeared on her face.


    Within the field of vision, there are stone blind barbarians, with a number of nearly 100, tall and strong bodies, with gray skin, like a white wave sweeping the hills.


    Many stone blind barbarians can be seen vaguely stained with thick blood, and fresh human corpses are hung around their waist.


    Not only MEG, but everyone who felt the movement in the caravan showed despair.


    In a panic, the stone blind barbarians who were killing rushed forward, raised the bone spur short stick, and boldly smashed the stacked defense carriage.


    "It''s over! We''re completely over"


    MEG stopped moving forward, looked at the gray wave in front of her, and looked at the completely collapsed caravan. She could no longer lift a long sword like a thousand kilograms.


    Once the memory of the past came to my mind, and the blood color all over the sky played up, pulling him to fall into the dark abyss.


    Even the hopeful caravan steward dropped his arms, his lips trembled and couldn''t say anything.


    The abyss of despair swallowed up everyone''s emotions.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    In the surging roar, different sounds are suddenly mixed, such as horseshoes and earthquakes.


    MEG turned her neck and looked numbly at the source. She thought it would be the stone blind barbarians surrounded by the other side, but she didn''t want to see a sharp armored and heavily armed silver white cavalry.


    With his extraordinary vision, MEG could easily see the silver white heavy cavalry chest, the engraved long sword and the signs of wings---


    On behalf of the demacia Legion led by Valoran.


    "It''s a fucking fate, giving a dark moment of despair and bringing a ray of light!" MEG shouted as she cursed fate and held up her long blade sword.


    "Valoran''s support has arrived, everyone hold on!"


    The light brought by the silver heavy cavalry dispelled the despair, and the remaining caravan owners launched a counterattack against the stone blind barbarians.


    A few people, such as Meg and the caravan manager, always pay attention to the confrontation in the hills not far away.


    They are deeply aware that the results there will determine their final fate.


    ......


    Aaron hills.


    The sound of horses'' hoofs, like thunder, beat the grass quickly, splashing small bursts of dust and withered yellow leaves.


    The cool autumn wind swept by the ear. The elite demacia cavalry, with only half a hundred people, drove the armored horses under their crotches across the hills, crossed the rugged mountain roads, and launched a fearless charge against the stone blind barbarians from their flanks.


    As the distance gets closer, they can clearly see the ugly appearance of the enemy and smell the smell of dirty and bloody.


    to be sonorous!


    Led by the demacia elite cavalry, they hold the sharp heavy lance and put it around their waist. Their steady eyes firmly lock the hordes of stone blind barbarians.


    "Demacia!"


    Roaring, all the demassian elite cavalry raised their silver heavy lances in a neat and uniform manner, with the tip pointing directly at the stone blind barbarians.


    Then, with an irresistible trend, it rushed into the gray wave.


    Boom!


    The silver lightning flashed across the beautiful trace and instantly killed the stone blind barbarians in front. The dark blood spilled over. A few strokes outlined the cruelty of the war.


    The naked stone blind barbarians can''t resist the sharp heavy lance just by relying on their rough and firm skin.


    The demacia elite cavalry carrying the charge force directly pierced the key of the stone blind barbarians with a gun, then pulled out the long sword around the waist, cut off the ugly head and let the blood dye the black armor.


    "Roar!"


    The blind stone barbarians could not see the tragedy of their companions, but the fishy smell in the air and the disappearing smell of their companions told the cruel truth.


    They are being slaughtered by the enemy!


    Compared with the demassian elite cavalry, the stone blind barbarians are completely like infants in terms of strength and combat experience, and have no chance to struggle and resist.


    "Win!"


    MEG looked at the side-by-side killing in the hilly battlefield and looked slightly relaxed. All the legions under Valoran had already cast the glory of victory with countless blood.


    With a little support, they can win the right to continue to exist.


    Bang!


    The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground sounded in the middle of the caravan, and a touch of light golden light suddenly appeared with dim dust, covering everyone in the caravan.


    [firm style]!


    Including the extraordinary mercenaries, they feel the inexplicable light to bless their bodies, dispel the fatigue in their bodies, and vaguely improve their strength and speed.


    When the dust dispersed, Bobby stood in the middle of the caravan with Oren''s hammer. The bronze armor was stained with blood, which was left by the battle before the support.


    Looking at the caravan that was struggling to resist the attack of the stone blind barbarians in front of him, Bobby grabbed the hammer of Oren and came forward to solve the battle.


    But after a few breaths, the stone blind barbarians who were still attacking turned into broken gray bodies and lay quietly on the grass.


    In the face of Bobby, these stone blind barbarians with comparable professional strength are extremely vulnerable. The battle can be solved by gently waving Oren''s hammer.


    "Leave here and go to the nearby town. It will be much safer there." Bobby whispered after dealing with the stone blind barbarians around the caravan.


    "Yes, Lord Bobby."


    The caravan steward and MEG bowed at the same time to show their respect.


    Then they commanded the remaining survivors to bandage the wounded, carry carriages, such as goods, and abandon them if they can. Everyone went to the nearby town lightly.


    Before leaving, MEG looked back at Bobby. Her short body released warm power and brought a great sense of security.


    "The determination of the hammer Bobby!"


    As a senior mercenary active in the Valoran collar, MEG knows the names of some legendary heroes in the Valoran collar.


    Bobby is one of the legends with little reputation. He only knows that he is the commander of demacia regiment in lanwasul castle. At this moment, the meeting arranged by fate warms everyone''s heart.


    Just as the caravan disappeared into the jungle, the hill war ended.


    Demacia''s elite cavalry won a perfect victory, chasing and killing all the stone blind barbarians who attacked, and the gray bodies were covered with emerald grass.


    "The twenty seventh Abyss: the dark abyss!"


    "Stone blind barbarians, humble believers of mind grabbing demons." Bobby didn''t care about the broken bones and thought silently about the meaning behind them.


    This is the third battlefield she rescued. All the enemies she met were stone blind barbarians, but they were different in strength.


    "Kaba village, the source investigated is nearby!"


    With Bobby''s support, the territory provides accurate intelligence information. Not only the area controlled by lanwasul castle is under unknown attack, but other places are also under crazy attack from abyss monsters who don''t know where to come out.


    After wiping the hammer of Oren, Bobby took a step behind his back, led the demacia elite cavalry and disappeared into the depths of the hills.

 Chapter 563

    Lakstark fortress, main castle, study.


    The light of dawn seeped into the windowsill like running water and fell into the dark room.


    Modrian corrected the accumulated text before bending over the case, and until noon, he handled all the recent government affairs.


    Stretching, modrian moved his slightly stiff body and took out the exquisite map drawn by the shadow flow disciples to survey the territory of stoke kingdom.


    The [main task: rising empire!] released by the hero alliance system forced him to put the establishment of the Empire on the agenda.


    Look at the many forces around.


    Valoran collar is like a rising star, emitting bright starlight.


    Only a few forces can threaten it, such as the temple of wealth, the temple of power, the temple of lizard man and the aranfalo empire.


    Other forces like the great aristocracy could not pose any threat to today''s Valoran collar.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The sudden knock on the door broke the tranquility of the room. Modrian''s eyes moved away from the map, looked at the door and felt the breath of Zhao Xin outside the door.


    "Come in!"


    When the door was opened, Zhao Xin hurried to modrian and said in a deep voice, "there was an abyss monster attack in the area of lanwasur castle."


    "Fiona has asked Quinn for help and hopes that the demacia dragon and bird Knight will go out to inspect the traffic road between the renwal mountains and lanwasul castle."


    Putting down the map in his hand, modrian looked slightly frozen.


    There are demacia legions stationed in lanwasul castle. Although they are not absolutely elite, they can be regarded as the top five military forces in Valoran''s territory on the premise of Fiona and Bobby.


    "Abyss monster?"


    "The news came that it was the 27th Abyss: the stone blind barbarians in the dark abyss suspected that there was a shadow of the heart snatching devil behind them." Zhao Xin replied softly. Then he took out the photo scroll from his arms, moved his fingers, and the magic energy surged.


    Suddenly, clear and real pictures flashed in the bright study, including stone blind barbarians, demacia elite cavalry, and pictures of many dilapidated villages and bloody battlefields.


    "Is there an abyss monster in the area of lanwasul castle?" modrian thought of the abnormal fluctuation of the main material level yesterday, and his face became more and more dignified.


    The color of blood red, the sky of the abyss?


    Is there a special connection between the two?


    "I''m not sure. Now we''ve only received Fiona''s message..." Zhao Xingang wanted to answer, his eyebrow moved and looked at the shadow in the corner of the room.


    Deep shadows are distorted and reflect different light colors.


    In a twinkling of an eye, the robbed figure leaped out and stood still in the room.


    "When I came back, I received news along the way that some areas of heimu Province, Mori heavy province and southern province were attacked by unknown monsters." he glanced at the photo scroll in Zhao Xin''s hand and said softly.


    "Doubt is an abyss monster!"


    Not long ago, the robber was ordered to cooperate with Katrina to clean up all the opponents in the southern provinces and set out on his return, but he didn''t want to receive the news of the attack from his shadow stream disciples.


    "All?"


    Hearing the report of the robbery, modrian Huoran spread out the map drawn in his hand, glanced across the territory controlled by Valoran, and looked very heavy.


    So fast?


    Has it started as soon as [temporary task: guarding territory!] is released?


    "Disaster, disease, disaster!" murmured modrian. He touched the system panel and saw the temporary task with red light, indicating that the task was in the implementation stage.


    After thinking carefully for a while, modrian told Zhao Xin, "inform Quinn to help Fiona and suppress all abyss monsters." then he looked at the robber and asked aloud.


    "Do you need support elsewhere?"


    Rob lowered his eyes and answered softly, "not for the time being."


    "General de leius has already fully mobilized the noxas corps, taking clei and EGAT as the vanguard to eliminate the abyss monsters."


    "Well!" modrian nodded, and he was very relieved of dreus. Then his eyes fell on several countries near Valoran''s collar, and his eyes twinkled.


    "Arrange our intelligence personnel to collect information from surrounding countries and find out if they are also attacked by abyss monsters."


    "In addition, inform everyone that Valoran leads to level 1 combat readiness. Once any abyss monster and suspicious enemy are found..."


    "Shoot to kill!"


    "Yes." rob and Zhao Xin replied in a deep voice at the same time.


    Modrian''s fingers flicked over several military fortresses led by Valoran, the gate of sorrow, the city of edalas, the fortress of fosbairo and the fortress of NUU.


    Finally, the finger touched the fortress of fosbairo in heimu Province, which was the front center of Valoran''s resistance to the kingdom of behlik.


    "Tell ash to stay on alert and be ready to assist Timo at any time."


    The freldrod Legion stationed at the gate of sorrow is commanded by ice Archer ashy. They need to guard against the prying eyes of the eilanfaro empire.


    However, the Valoran collar and the balas family are on their honeymoon and will not be attacked by the southern legion of the elanfaro empire for the time being.


    Fosbairo fortress is different. Behlik Kingdom and Valoran lead through the shatar great plain. They are enemies of life and death. Both sides have invested a lot of troops at the border.


    Based on the above considerations, he was a little worried about whether the behlik Kingdom and the lizard temple would take the opportunity to launch a war.


    "Hmm?" while modrian was thinking, he noticed the abnormal fluctuation in the space ring, turned his hand and took out a magic message flashing blue light from the space ring


    "The subpoena of Phelan?!"


    Modrian reached out to touch the magic message, opened the special magic Rune engraved inside, and a short message came into his mind.


    "Leave?... prophecy?... and... Don''t forget the agreement..."


    When the information was received, modrian''s look changed continuously. The prophecy mentioned by Phelan was very similar to the prophecy unintentionally said by the mocavi family.


    "The star world collapses and the abyss vibrates!"


    When he contacted the abnormal fluctuation of the main material plane, he realized that the thing of the abyss monster was not simple. Does this mean that the prophecy has begun?


    As for Phelan''s last message -- don''t forget the appointment.


    Modrian had no choice but to smile bitterly. It was a deal he had promised, and of course he would not forget it.


    "So it seems that the attack of the abyss monster is not only the Valoran collar, but also several surrounding countries, including the eilanfaro Empire, otherwise phalan will not leave in a hurry."


    As if he remembered something, modrian looked at the robber and whispered, "arrange Galen to ask the mokawi family about the main material plane."


    See Zhao Xin and rob leave the study.


    Modrian sat behind his desk and looked calm. Although the attack of the abyss monster was a little sudden, he firmly believed that many heroes and legions under his command would solve all the enemies.


    ......


    ......


    The hills are full of autumn.


    A quiet village stands around the hills. When it was supposed to make a fire to cook, it fell into endless slaughter, and the sound of wailing echoed in the sky.


    The strong and bloody smell of copper rust rises to the sky with the fierce combustion of the flame.


    Looking around, tall monsters surrounded by flames can be seen everywhere walking along the village path, or carrying charred bodies, or dragging crying humans to the dark purple altar in the center of the village.


    At the four corners of the altar, red copper pillars lit strange black flames one after another.


    The blood light is reflected, and the twisted soul face can be seen from the black flame, as if suffering endless torture.


    "Enough people?" under the altar, there were seven or eight figures in dark robes waiting silently, and the leader leaned slightly and made a hoarse voice.


    For some unknown reason, those abyss monsters ignored the existence of these people and put their hunted prey into the altar to turn it into fuel.


    "There is still a part to go. We should be able to gather enough people before dusk."


    "No, we must speed up. We must not underestimate the reaction speed of Valoran collar." the leader said in a deep voice, and a few strands of red light overflowed the robe.


    "Whether old or young, dead or alive, let these ChiYan soldiers collect sacrificial goods as soon as possible, then expand the cracks and call for the great lord of purgatory flame."


    "Yes!"


    As soon as the order was given, four tall and short figures left the altar and left the village in a raging flame.

 Chapter 564

    Boom!


    The red life energy and hot flame suddenly bloomed in this wide grassland, and several sparks overflowed, burning the transparent air violently.


    The horse neighed and its front hooves leaped.


    Hewlett tightened the reins, waved a sharp sword and cut off the head of the former red flame soldier.


    Dong!


    The horseshoe fell and trampled on the headless body. The blood gushing from the neck lit the grass like a flame, but in a flash, the lingering flame went out, and the body withered quickly.


    One after another, like a wave of ChiYan soldiers, are evil monsters living in the tenth Abyss: Honglian abyss.


    They burn a flame all over the body, just like human beings. They regard all combustible objects as the introduction of flame disaster, and are eager to burn all the things they touch and burn them up.


    Endless years of killing and fighting prompted them to give birth to their own plundering civilization, especially like to invade the ectopic side and kill any intelligent life.


    In this process, they learn to cast armor, make simple items and build their own houses.


    However, these are not as talented as the abyss gives them, their tall bodies, their strong strength, and their tendency to get close to fire and destruction make them an ideal subject to spread chaos and destruction.


    Once they appear in the battlefield, the burning flames will burn all the enemies in a few minutes.


    Just like the flame battlefield in this area at this time.


    Countless tall red flame warriors, dressed in rough armor and holding stone fog, crossed the flat mountain road and rushed to the fighting flame knights, releasing their deep desire for self destruction.


    "Fire, fight!"


    Hewlett raised his severed head, roared, looked around into the anxious battlefield, led the pro guard knights to chisel a bloody passage.


    As the most staunch supporter of the Valoran leader, the Dale family followed the order of the Swein crown and sent the family''s flame knights to suppress the ravaged abyss monsters in the limontanlu area.


    As soon as the flame Knights visited the hills, they were suddenly attacked by red flame soldiers, and then fell into a deep war.


    Pooh!


    With life energy surging, Hewlett waved his long sword, flashing red light, penetrating the red flame soldiers in front and the guard Knights silently guarding his side, and slaughtered all the coming abyss monsters at the same time.


    Suddenly, the hot temperature decreased, and the cool autumn wind blew across his face.


    Hewlett gasped heavily and looked back at the battlefield. Unknowingly, he chiseled through the formation of red flame soldiers again. There were sticky blood stains on the surface of his armor and lit a little fire, leaving a burning road full of debris behind him.


    Clamping the horse''s belly, Hewlett quickly turned the horse. The red flame soldiers in his vision were completely crazy. They did not retreat because of the death of their companions. They still collided with the flame knights with their tall flame bodies.


    In the increasingly fierce battlefield battle, from time to time, flame Knights will fall into the fire wave. Even if they practice flame breathing, they can''t stop the evil fireworks of ChiYan soldiers.


    Compared with the flame knight, the red flame warrior has significantly more deaths.


    However, the emerging red flame warriors made up for the gap in the battlefield and dragged the flame Knights into the vortex of war.


    "This battle..."


    Hewlett looked at the bloody battlefield with a dignified look and a struggle in her heart.


    Ordinary ChiYan soldiers have the strength comparable to human elite soldiers, and the flame given by the abyss can be comparable to human extraordinary professionals to a certain extent.


    If only this strength, it is nothing for the flame knights.


    As the ace Knights of the Dale family, they have good strength and tacit understanding with each other. They can solve the battle with one charge.


    Who would have thought that, as the fighting continued, the number of ChiYan soldiers was so large that they continued to emerge as if they could not see the end.


    Is to continue to uphold the glory of the flame knights?


    Or is it a strategic retreat to return to limontanlu and report to svein?


    Hewlett had to make a choice. His order of fire, with about 500 people, had rushed to two battlefields in a row.


    The bloody fight in front of him was like a huge flame monster, opening its ferocious mouth and constantly devouring the lives of the flame knights.


    "Damn it, there must be an abyss gap near the battlefield, otherwise the support of red flame soldiers could not be so fast."


    Hewlett looked at the bloody battlefield from afar. The red flame became more and more vigorous, like a wave sweeping through, burning and twisting the air, burning out large tracts of dark scorched earth.


    "Sir, there is another enemy coming behind!"


    Hearing the report from the guard knight, Hewlett sank and looked up at the sky.


    At the end of the sky, a dark red flame approached rapidly, as if it lit everything in the sky, truly rendering the picture of the coming of the end.


    "Lava bird!"


    Seeing the abyss monster soaring in the sky, Hewlett struggled to make a sound.


    This is a flying bird active in the Honglian abyss, like a bird. It emits a dark red flame light all over, and will release drops of molten magma.


    The lava fierce birds at rest are similar to a pile of ordinary lava stones. They can''t tell the true from the false, but when they smell the breath of living people, they will sweep out everywhere, destroy and devour all living people.


    "Move! Move! Move!"


    "Inform everyone immediately and leave this area!"


    Hewlett suddenly woke up, pulled the reins tight and shouted.


    The current situation is beyond the ability of the flame knights. Two different evil monsters active in the Honglian abyss make him realize that the nearby abyss crack is absolutely connected to the Honglian abyss.


    Even, it was not just an abyss crack. He guessed that someone wanted to open an abyss channel, otherwise so many abyss monsters would not emerge.


    Boom!


    The surging life energy is like a lotus in full bloom. The red light permeates Hewlett''s whole body and wraps the horse under his crotch.


    He no longer hesitated, broke out with all his strength, and fiercely rushed to kill all the red inflammatory soldiers in front of him.


    Perhaps seeing through the intention of the human knight in front of him, the red flame soldiers also broke out terrorist combat effectiveness. Suddenly, a more intense bloody fight began.


    Horseshoes, swords and shadows.


    Screams and howls, mixed with the cries of different races, weave a sad dance music; Blood stumps irrigate large areas of scorched grassland, like adding fuel, making the flame more vigorous.


    In a moment, a fierce battle of chasing was staged.


    In the kaladimos continent, great power belongs to itself, and personal strength can be infinitely amplified in the battlefield. Especially as the commander of the flame knights, Hewlett fully demonstrated his strength in this bloody battle.


    The top great knight can step into the knight''s long road only half a step away.


    Thanks to his all-out outbreak, the flame Knights broke through this smoke billowing flame battlefield.


    The scenery on both sides of the road flickers like a horse watching a lamp.


    Hewlett dared not stay and tried to find the jungle. Even if the road was rugged and hindered the speed of the war horse, as long as it could cover the view of the sky, it was the best route.


    The lava birds flying in the sky will spit out flames and breath, devouring all the living people in the field of vision.


    The escape was still going on. Hewlett soon found something wrong. The number of red inflammatory soldiers following him decreased. Occasionally, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, and there were no lava birds everywhere.


    "Where are these damn abyss monsters? Just let us go?"


    Doubt filled his heart. Hewlett looked at the surrounding road scenery and frowned. He was still worried about himself and the flame knights. Now


    Suddenly, he thought of something and his face changed dramatically.


    "Limontanlu!!!"


    "The disappearing abyss monster doesn''t want to attack limontanlu?"


    As soon as the confused thoughts came out, Hewlett could no longer restrain such crazy thoughts.


    Thinking of the horrors of the bottomless abyss, he must warn limontanlu.


    Leaning over the war horse, Hewlett touched the space ring, and the light blue messenger stone appeared in the palm of his hand. Then he immediately sent a message to his brother Gardner.


    Because he fled in a hurry, he could not judge how many abyss monsters attacked, but the abyss crack connecting the tenth Abyss: Honglian abyss was enough to attract attention.


    ......


    ......


    The setting sun kissed the West Mountain goodbye, and the afterglow fell into Limon Tanlu.


    This huge black city gradually regained its former majesty and prosperity, with bright magic lights, reflecting the ancient and majestic city walls.


    With wide walls, sentry towers and sentry towers, the former royal guards were replaced by soldiers of the Knox corps, and a blood red double-edged axe flag fluttered in the wind.


    The window of the watchtower showed a faint bright light.


    Swein still dressed up as an old-fashioned aristocrat, wearing a black robe, exquisite corners and edges like crow wings, dotted with blood red silk thread.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The clear footsteps sounded quietly. Gardner''s figure appeared from the corridor, walked behind svein, and said softly: "I have arranged the key position of the royal guards in the city. In addition, Meredith also led the violet guards to settle in the noble area and the royal palace."


    The violet guards were badly hurt in the battle of shattar great plain. After returning to limontanlu, Meredith of Arnold family controlled the rest.


    In the Kingdom storm of undercurrent flow, he closely followed the steps of the Dale family and became one of the vassal forces of Valoran.


    Not long ago, Gardner received the order from Swein and quickly arranged for Meredith to send his legion soldiers to limontanlu to prepare for the upcoming unrest.


    "Is there any news from Hewlett?" Swain nodded quietly.


    The area under the jurisdiction of limontanlu is not too large, but the population density is much higher than that of several other provinces under Valoran. Therefore, while sending soldiers of the noxas corps to suppress the abyss monster, he also ordered the Dale family and other noble forces to send family knights to patrol the area near limontanlu.


    Gardner bowed his head and replied respectfully, "Hewlett and the Knights of fire have suppressed the villages ravaged by two abyss monsters and are heading for......"


    Buzz!


    A slight magic wave suddenly filled the air, interrupting their conversation.


    "I''m sorry, Swein, it''s the news from Hewlett." Gardner took the messenger stone out of his arms, and the surface glittered blue, which means someone sent a message.


    "It''s all right. Let''s see what good news is coming from Hewlett." Swein turned to Gardner and motioned him to receive the message from the messenger stone.


    After a second or two, the magic light dissipated.


    Gardner clenched the messenger stone, looked solemnly at svein, and said in a deep voice, "there is an abyss crack in the northeast of limontanlu, connecting the tenth Abyss: the red lotus abyss."


    "Hewlett and the Knights of fire have evacuated and complained that an unknown number of abyss monsters are approaching limontanlu, including lava birds and red flame warriors."


    "Red lotus abyss?" Swain whispered, and the black stick tapped the ground.


    Suddenly, he noticed a touch of abnormal fluctuation, turned his head and looked at the sunset sky. A red flame cloud unswervingly floated towards limontanlu, with the smell of destruction like blocking the sky and the sun.

 Chapter 565

    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The bell and drum of war suddenly rang through the sky over limontanlu. Columns of Knox corps soldiers stepped firmly and looked calm, stationed in the turret and sentry tower, and quickly organized the defense of the sky.


    In a word, most of the countless magic items obtained by modrian after occupying stoke Kingdom have been systematically decomposed into blue essence.


    Then, after consumption and summoning, he became the Legion soldiers guarding all parts of Valoran.


    Maybe there are more norxasian heroes under his command. Nearly half of the Legion soldiers he summoned belong to the norxasian Legion.


    With the sound of bells and drums echoing in the distant sky, the light of dusk hangs upside down.


    The afterglow of the sky is centered on Limon Tanlu, which is divided into two, with great differences.


    The sky near Limon and tantalum is still sunset and clouds; The area invaded by lava birds in the distance turns into red and bright fire clouds, as if fireworks were surging and the end came.


    Facing the sudden war, the flag of blood red double-edged axe was raised high on the ancient and majestic city wall.


    Behind the solid and heavy wall buttresses, the soldiers of the noxas Corps held powerful crossbows and strong bows, flashing a little cold light. Huge and ferocious bed crossbows pushed out of the watchtower and aimed at the red clouds not far away in the adjustment of the lookout.


    In addition, the deep and quiet mouth of the engraved city wall can vaguely see the magic light swallowed up and integrated into the metal surface of the steel machinery.


    [hykes science and technology fort (type I)].


    The rune Fort developed by Professor hemodinger combined with different knowledge systems of the two worlds and hykes technology takes magic crystal as energy and has considerable power. It has been successively equipped with military fortresses and important cities led by Valoran.


    "Prophecy, abyss?"


    Overlooking the sky, Swein gently tidied up his black robe and smiled at the corners of his mouth, cold and cruel.


    Dada! Dada!


    Ignoring the lava birds covered with vision, svein walked forward step by step, seemingly slowly, but suddenly stepped into the air and rose to the crimson sky.


    The clouds poured down, and the gray hair was stained with a touch of golden awn.


    Even the black robe can not avoid the charm of nature. It shines in golden red.


    Swein took a breath and moved his decayed body slightly. He had not fought for too long and had a feeling of forgetting to fight.


    The crimson light gradually appeared. He slowly stretched out his red left hand. The surging desire to fight scratched his heart and wanted to break out of his shell.


    "This is the Valoran leader, who is good at killing, even in the abyss? Next..."


    "Witness......"


    "Valoran''s power!"


    [wild Ravens]!


    Whispering, under the transmission of strange energy, suddenly radiated to the vast sky and shrouded Limon Tanlu.


    Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!


    It was like hearing orders, dark crows suddenly emerged and made a rough and hoarse cry.


    But for a moment, countless black crows flooded the sky, and their continuous calls echoed like dull thunder,


    At a glance, it was just a cloudy sky, which had turned into a dark ocean.


    Boom!


    The red fire clouds melted by lava birds rushed to the deep, dense and covered with sky. The monsters crashed into the black ocean, and the color of ferocious killing was full of red pupils.


    Buzz!


    The sky is still, everything seems to be at a standstill, but after a moment, endless storms overflow.


    The flames spit out, the lava is fierce, the birds are fierce, and they are not afraid of death. They focus on svein in order to solve the culprit.


    Unfortunately, no matter how hard these abyss monsters try, they can''t break through the defense of crazy ravens.


    Flame, strange sound, bright red and stench, countless clips are staged in the sky, just like the extreme special effects in the film, but they are extremely real and cruel.


    KAKA! KAKA!


    In the center of the crows, strange voices sounded quietly.


    Svein calmly gazed at the gloomy and dark sky at the moment. His red left hand gently clenched, and a few rays of bright light bloomed, just like thin fishy red lightning, wrapped around a black robe and lit up the dark center.


    The next moment!


    The turbulent dark sea suddenly expanded and spread endlessly.


    Countless Ravens flapped their wings and roared with hoarse sobs in response to Swein.


    The change of the sky is clearly visible. A large number of lava fierce birds are swallowed and melted in the process of spreading, completely submerged in the wave, and become the nutrient for ravens.


    With the disappearance of the lava bird in front, the lava bird flying behind can''t help but fear, which is inevitable for any intelligent life - self evasion in the face of death.


    This is true even for abyss monsters born evil.


    However, the swallowing process of ravens seems irreversible. If the lava birds retreat, they can also quickly follow up and complete the swallowing and melting.


    Four or five seconds later, everything in the sky, all life.


    All were swept and annihilated by the dark ocean turned into by the ravens.


    Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!


    The coarse and hoarse crow sounded again, but this time it contained a feeling of having a full meal. Then it spread its wings and fell into svein''s black robe and Limon Tanlu''s surrounding environment.


    In an instant, the bleak autumn wind blew and scattered little residual traces.


    No one can see that the impoverished twilight sky has experienced a battle of abyss raid.


    Swain fell on the corner tower of the city wall, dusted off his clean black robe, looked back at Gardner, who still maintained a respectful posture, and ordered him to say, "appease the emotions of all residents and nobles in limontanlu as soon as possible and avoid chaos."


    "Yes!" Gardner lowered his head, and the horror in his pupils could not be hidden.


    He could not imagine that svein, who usually appeared as a counselor, would show such terrible strength.


    It was a fierce bird of lava and an evil monster in the red lotus abyss. It was not one or two, but an overwhelming number. It was all destroyed without leaving a trace in the hands of svein.


    "I''ll go out and Limon Tanlu will be handed over to you first. I hope you won''t disappoint me." his eyes twinkled. Svein looked into the sky and smelled a familiar smell.


    Dirty hiding mouse!


    "Ah......" Gardner was surprised and inadvertently made a surprised sound. Immediately, his old face turned red and resumed his aristocratic style.


    "Follow your will, Swein."


    With that, Gardner hesitated, and finally asked, "do we need to arrange support near the Peris territory of limontanlu?"


    Peres territory!


    Swein frowned and glanced at it. The invisible pressure forced Gardner to breathe heavily, which was warning him not to pay attention to some things.


    "It doesn''t need you to worry. I''ve made arrangements."


    Then svein rose into the sky, turned into a dark shadow and disappeared into the vast sky.

 Chapter 566

    Hilly village.


    The strong blood smell like smoke floated in the sky, and bursts of wind pharyngeal sound roared, like crying and weeping, which was cold to the heart and soul.


    In the center of the dark purple altar, there are mountains of broken corpses, young children, women, the elderly, mercenaries and soldiers, different occupations, different age classes, countless scarred faces, intertwined with a picture of despair and helplessness.


    Crackling!


    The red copper pillars at the four corners overflowed with strange black flames, which surrounded the altar and burned violently, igniting a stiff corpse.


    Under the high temperature, the flesh and blood skeletons melted like sugar water, turned into viscous liquid and penetrated into the grain of the altar.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The air trembled and sounded constantly. The abyss cracks smeared with bright red luster absorbed the power provided by the altar and slowly squirmed around, just like newborn children, trying to open their eyes and look at the world.


    "There is still a little sacrifice to call the great lord of purgatory fire."


    Below the altar, the leading priest looked feverishly at the crack of the abyss and whispered.


    Human soul and flesh are the best sacrifices to the Lords of the abyss.


    The more abundant the quality and quantity of sacrifices, the more generous the believers get in return, which is also the reason for the continuous flow of believers in the abyss.


    They are so eager for power that they abandon everything as human beings.


    Looking up at the sky, seeing the change of the sky, the leading priest frowned slightly: "has the ChiYan soldier who went out to look for sacrifices come back?"


    "Sorry, sir, they may be looking for bloody stimulation and haven''t come back yet," whispered a priest behind them, with a look of contempt in his eyes.


    The existence time of the main material plane may not be as long as the bottomless abyss, but the civilized flowers endowed by the bright history are far more beautiful than the bottomless abyss.


    Therefore, most abyss believers who put their wisdom into the bottomless abyss despise those abyss monsters with low wisdom, and their communication with each other is very inconvenient. Sometimes, the desire in the depths of their blood will force them to attack abyss believers.


    The leading priest turned and looked at his companions behind him, pointed to the crack in the abyss, and said in a deep voice, "don''t forget your identity. We are both abyss life. We need to work together to open an abyss channel."


    His indifferent eyes looked around at his companions with drooping heads. He continued to say, "has the sky raid of lava birds come to fruition?"


    The geographical location of limontanlu is too important. Even if the focus of Valoran''s leadership is not here, a considerable number of elite forces are still stationed.


    Through secret channels, they also know that limontanlu has a legendary guard under the crown, who can''t be found.


    Therefore, in order to ensure the perfect establishment of the abyss channel, they led a huge group of lava birds from the Honglian abyss and raided Limon Tanlu. They wanted to hinder the elite forces under the legendary crown and Valoran''s collar, hoping that there would be no interference from external forces at that time.


    "According to the distance, we should reach limontanlu now," replied the priest companion on the left. "It''s strange that the companions of the fierce birds hidden in the lava didn''t send back any news."


    "I suspect... Something''s wrong!"


    Hearing the speech, the momentum of the leading priest suddenly released, and the invisible heavy pressure lingered around the altar: "inform piker that things have changed, and immediately urge the ChiYan soldiers to return."


    "No matter how many sacrifices, we must call the great lord of purgatory flame in advance!"


    "Valoran collar is likely to have reacted, leaving us little time..."


    "Hmm?" before the words were finished, the leading priest noticed that there was something wrong in the atmosphere. He took a deep breath. He looked at his companions behind him with a dignified look. They showed a look of panic and their bodies trembled slightly.


    Follow your partner''s eyes.


    He saw a layer of black mist rising from the edge of the bloody village, and countless red eager eyes calmly looked at all of them, as well as the Red soldiers walking on the village road.


    The extraordinary vision made the leading priest easily see through the essence of the black fog.


    It was an inky crow, innumerable, dense, scarlet eyes full of blood desire, silently waiting for the moment of release.


    Compared with them and the red flame warriors, it seems that these crows are more like abyss monsters.


    The black fog billowed, and a middle-aged man with gray hair appeared. He strolled to the altar and looked at the huge abyss cracks.


    Demons active in the bottomless abyss always look for cracks and portals to other planes in the abyss. They seize the opportunity to leave the cruel abyss and release the chaotic darkness to other planes.


    The ultimate goal is to fill the plane with desire, destroy the creation of the gods, destroy the bright civilization, and turn the whole plane into despair and ruins.


    In some of the darkest legends and myths, the shadow of the massive invasion of demons enveloped the main material plane.


    At that time, even the countries in the fierce struggle would temporarily put aside their disputes to jointly resist the invasion of the abyss, or seal the opening and passage of the abyss.


    The abyss crack in front of Swain, watered by sacrifices, is about three meters high and shines brightly.


    From the space gap on both sides, you can see countless human souls struggling, and then add fuel, integrate into the viscous red light, and expand the scope of the crack.


    This indicates that the abyss crack is entering a key transition state. Once successful, it can be transformed into an abyss channel, allowing the abyss behind to send abyss monsters endlessly to invade the main material plane.


    As the other side of the abyss channel, Valoran collar will bear the brunt of the abyss monster.


    "It''s a ''genius'' to offer sacrifices to the people led by Valoran, which leads to the invasion of the abyss and the destruction of the territory!"


    Swein looked cold. In his ruling thought, leading the people is the basis of everything. Then he noticed the frightened eyes of several priests and looked down at the people under the altar.


    Darkness blasphemes priests, crazy believers who believe in abyss demons, and everyone hiding in the material plane of the Lord cries and beats dirty mice.


    "This guy''s name is picker, and his courage is commendable!" Swein threw down a bloody head with a bloody face full of fear and despair.


    Well... Not many people dare to challenge him.


    "Next, it''s your turn!"


    Swain''s black robe was windless and automatic, like a signal of attack. The ravens suddenly rose, like a raging dark wave, irresistibly devouring and destroying everything.


    The leading dark profane priest clenched the staff in his hand, stared at svein in the air with deep eyes, and his body shook uncontrollably.


    The yellow sky set off the not very tall figure, and the gray hair covered the calm face, as if it had incredible magic, making his body and soul groan with fear.


    Not far away, the counterattack of the red flame soldiers aroused a little flame spray and integrated into the dark wave. Then the dark profane priests under these altars tried their best to launch spells, but found that they could not shake the advancing wave.


    "Destruction and death have long been our destination." the leading dark profane priest roared, surging spiritual energy surged, cracked the robe and revealed his old and shriveled body.


    "Even if you are a legend? Feel the anger from the abyss!"

 Chapter 567

    The ravens devour the dark ocean, and waves rise one after another.


    With endless power, it engulfs hilly villages and approaches the altar of the abyss.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Notice the madness of the leading dark blasphemy priests. The remaining dark blasphemy priests seem to know their own destiny. They all show enthusiasm and pry the altar of the abyss with spiritual energy.


    When they abandon their camp identity and throw themselves into the embrace of the abyss, they are doomed to the result.


    Destruction and death are their only destination.


    The surging spiritual power is surging, and the crystal clear blood overflows the shriveled body. Two different power attributes outline special runes over the abyss altar.


    Boom!


    The red rune, like a living creature, was dragged by the unknown and fiercely crashed into the crack of the abyss.


    instant.


    The bright Rune light bloomed, causing the altar to fluctuate violently, and bursts of subtle tremors echoed quietly, like an inexplicable call, which was transmitted to a distant place through the abyss cracks.


    "Hahaha, arrogant guy, he didn''t stop us!"


    The leading dark profaned the priest, half kneeling on the ground and panting in a low voice, the exposed old body instantly lost weight, leaving only skin and bones, and there was no trace of flesh and blood.


    He looked up at svein in the sky, looked ferocious and said, "the great lord of purgatory flame is responding to our call."


    "I will watch you turn into ashes before I die!"


    Swain looked piteously at the clown performance below the altar.


    The death of innocent people needs blood and bones to sacrifice, and a devil Lord with a title from the red lotus abyss may be a good sacrifice.


    In a moment, a fiery consciousness was connected to the abyss altar and intermittently transmitted to the main material plane.


    "Who... Is calling my name!"


    The flame light suddenly appears. Centered on the abyss altar, it disperses a red area, just like the flame world, baking the air.


    Over the altar, the huge abyss cracks moaned and trembled slightly.


    A blazing consciousness came, but only for a moment, the abyss Lord, known as the Lord of purgatory flame, noticed that something was wrong around him.


    The flame light suddenly made a great effort, scattered four transparent flame chains, hooked the black flame at the four corners of the altar, and immediately formed a black flame light column about 20 meters wide, tearing open the crow wave and rising into the sky.


    "The power of the devil?"


    "It''s an abyss Betrayer. I''ll let you taste the power of purgatory flame!"


    Over a long period of time, there will always be abyss believers or abyss demons who escape the abyss and hide in the main material plane and other planes because of different factors.


    These people are known as the Betrayers of the abyss and are pursued and killed by the abyss.


    "Despicable rat, you have a tongue!"


    Swein stared at the changes of the abyss altar and whispered, with the sarcastic color in his eyes.


    Hearing the ironic words of human legends, the dark profane priest on his knees was stunned and some unbelievable, which was not in line with the legendary image of greatness, but more like a villain.


    "Damn strong man, accept the destruction of fire!" the Lord of purgatory fire roared, and his consciousness stirred the abyss and set off a towering fire.


    Boom!


    [dragon language ¡¤ roar of fire]!


    The blazing flame erupted from above the altar of the abyss, turned into a roaring flame dragon, swept the rolling blazing heat, and rushed boldly to the position of svein.


    Just as Swain swept in front of him, Swain looked straight at the flame dragon in front of him, gently raised his left hand and shone with scarlet brilliance.


    In an instant, the ravens who devoured all the monsters in the abyss soared into the air and greeted the dragon head with unstoppable power.


    Boom!


    The endless surging power instantly smashed the sky, the red flame and the dark wave intertwined and annihilated each other, blowing up thousands of air waves.


    In the center of the transparent air wave, the fire dragon whined and burst into pieces, turned into a circle of fiery red ripples, burning the sky, and then disappeared into the wild ravens.


    "Dragon? Real dragon?"


    Swein looked at the altar of the abyss, which suddenly became very quiet. His face showed a different color. His left hand quietly put into his clothes, and put away the crazy Ravens that restored silence.


    Then step gently and disappear into the abyss crack.


    Time ticked forward. I don''t know when, the hilly villages have been cleaned up, and no abyss monsters can be seen.


    ......


    ......


    Peres territory.


    Near limontanlu, at the edge of the wilderness plain.


    At this moment, the ordinary people who survived the territory withdrew to Peris castle, relying on the solid walls to resist the attack of the abyss monster.


    The flames filled the sky, and the roars of battle echoed in the turrets and battlements.


    The soldiers of the scarlet shield hold high their shields and repel the abyss monsters around the castle again and again. On the corner tower of the city wall, there is a team of spell casters in purple robes. The number is small and the elite is valuable.


    It is the existence of these casters that makes Peris Castle calmly resist the invasion of abyss monsters.


    Benny izz stood in the turret window overlooking the fierce battle under the castle. He looked a little different. Beside him was a wounded middle-aged man with long blond hair covering a pale and handsome face.


    In the corner tower room, the atmosphere was a little silent, and they were speechless.


    "Sophia asked me to come this time."


    Finally, Benny broke his silence and looked at the casters. It was the battle mage group led by Valoran - the fist of arcane Dharma. It was one of the few mage groups led by Valoran.


    "Do you regret it now?"


    Hearing the speech, Brooke Perez''s mouth was filled with a bitter smile and whispered, "regret? What can regret do? Can you save everything?" he turned his head and looked at the old man, relieved, as if he had put down his heavy burden.


    "In fact, if you can come, I''m already very satisfied. At least I can know part of their meaning..."


    The words stopped. Brooke didn''t go on. He seemed to recall something and quietly looked at the battlefield outside the window.


    Under the magic baptism of the fist of arcane law, the raging abyss monster had to leave a large number of corpses and leave slowly.


    After the rise of Valoran, many changes have taken place in Peris territory.


    First, the Viscount from the noble family died of a serious illness. Then Lord Brooke quietly married a civilian woman again. It is said that she is pregnant now.


    Everything seems to herald a new change in Peris territory, but this beautiful and peaceful life has been broken recently.


    I don''t know where to come to the abyss monster, destroy villages, hunt humans, bring pain and destruction.


    Even Peris castle was almost unable to support under the impact of the monster. Viscount Brooke was injured, leaving only the hard support of the scarlet shield Corps.


    Fortunately, at the last moment, support came, and those powerful spell casters cleaned a large number of abyss monsters surrounding the castle with countless spells.


    Whether they are territory knights, merchants, mercenaries or ordinary people, they probably know the origin of the caster, but no one dares to say.


    This is a taboo topic belonging to the pelis territory, about the second young master of the pelis family.


    "Be at ease, the Valoran leader has reacted, and then he will completely clean the abyss monsters in the territory." Benny looked at Brooke on his side, patted him on the shoulder and sighed.


    The evening glow filled the sky and gradually covered the sky, shining on Peres castle.


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress, main castle.


    When svein stepped into the crack of the abyss, modrian frowned, stopped his work and turned to the south.


    From the perception ability given by the hero alliance system, he can feel the breath of each hero, which is affected by distance, weak and strong, and full of personal color.


    Just now, Swein''s breath suddenly became invisible, a bit like being in different planes.


    Consciousness sneaks into the system panel, modrian opens the [hero] panel, and svein''s head is still shining, which means svein is very safe.


    As for the change of breath, did you encounter a powerful enemy and fall into a bitter battle?


    However, modrian did not worry too much. With the current ability of svein, it is impossible to keep svein unless the gods come in person.


    Especially now the main material plane is not very stable, and it is very difficult for gods to come.


    Boom!


    Suddenly, the magic lights flickered, the main castle trembled slightly, as if it had been subjected to an inexplicable and powerful attack, and all the furniture and lampstand in the room were shaking gently.


    A second or two later, the shaking stopped, and modrian sensed a touch of abnormal fluctuation, which was the abyss channel below the main castle.


    He immediately got up, twinkled, left the study and went to the heavily guarded abyss passage.


    The abyss of original sin guarded by Galen.

 Chapter 568

    Below the main castle, the abyss channel.


    Mechanical wall lamps are embedded in the walls on both sides of the channel. A faint light is soaked in the light red fog and scattered in the thin air.


    Modrian walked forward quickly. Along the way, he met many hurried soldiers of noxas corps and demacia Corps. They were dressed in sharp armor and looked dignified. When they saw modrian, they saluted.


    Obviously, the abnormal shaking of the abyss channel caused a lot of noise. The Legion stationed in lakstark fortress quickly responded and arranged for the soldiers to gather.


    He was a little worried about whether there was a raid on the abyss of original sin. Although Galen was in charge, there were also strong people in the abyss, which can be seen from countless heroic biographies and fairy tales.


    At the end of the abyss channel, modrian saw the figure of Pan Sen and Zhao Xin. They had already waited.


    "Let''s go and have a look."


    Modrian nodded and immediately stepped into the red glass like portal. Pan Sen and Zhao Xin followed one after another.


    For a moment.


    The abyss of original sin, the ruined temple.


    Several figures emerged from the portal in the center of the suspended temple, and modrian, pan Sen and Zhao Xin appeared in the temple.


    They seemed to notice some energy fluctuation. They looked up at the sky at the same time. A huge silver white male lion was slowly dissipating, accompanied by several strands of divinity wandering over the abyss.


    ......


    ......


    Time moves forward.


    When the main material plane fluctuates abnormally, the abyss of original sin also changes strangely.


    The red sky, which has no wind all the year round, raises bursts of breeze, like a calm lake, dripping a little ink, rippling and rendering the clouds in the sky at the same time.


    ChiYan City, the center of the rugged palace.


    Galen looked up at the sky, with a layer of silver and white light in his deep eyes. For a long time, he had nothing to gain. He frowned gently.


    The change of the abyss of original sin had already attracted his attention, but he could not see the essence of the abyss with his growing strength. In addition, he was in the abyss of original sin, and the sense of abyss rejection interfered with his mind.


    "Hasn''t the mocavi family sent back news yet?" Galen looked at the corner of the palace and asked in a deep voice.


    Sigrid withdrew her sinking mind from the communication stone, bowed gently to Galen and said, "sorry, Lord Galen, she has sent several communication requests in succession. Except for the first one, the mokawi family refused any communication."


    After listening to Sigrid''s narration, Galen looked clear.


    The mokawi family refused to communicate, but did not directly close the subpoena. Are they waiting for the results here?


    After Valoran received the inquiry message, Galen immediately arranged Sigrid to ask the mokawi family about the cause of the abyss anomaly.


    Unexpectedly, the mokawi family, who had a pleasant cooperation, seemed to disappear after replying to a message... No, it didn''t disappear.


    Galen''s eyes twinkled and looked north.


    He guessed the intention of the mokawi family - to hide deep and secretly spy on the strength of the Valoran collar.


    "The prophecy opens and the abyss shakes."


    "Interestingly, according to similar records in ancient books, this represents the beginning of another abyss invasion." Galen carefully analyzed the news from the mokawi family for the first time, and then thought of the emergency attitude of Valoran collar.


    "It is likely to be a large-scale abyss invasion rarely seen in history!"


    "Danger is coming!" Galen chewed the last sentence of the mocavi family, with an unclear meaning.


    "Where is the danger, the main material plane?"


    "Or ChiYan city... Huh?"


    Galen turned around, and his silver eyes crossed the distance of space and fell over the dilapidated temple, where strange changes were emerging.


    "Sigrid, Chesterton, I''ll leave it to you."


    As the voice dropped, Galen''s figure gradually dissipated like foam.


    In the palace, Sigrid and Chesterton were a little flustered. They didn''t know what had happened, which led to Galen, who guarded ChiYan City, leaving for no reason.


    ......


    Over the dilapidated temple, bursts of dark gray fog appeared in the red sky, mixed with some evil whispers. With the passage of time, the thick chains slowly appeared and tightly wound in the sky.


    When Galen appeared over the temple, the change of clouds had come to an end. Dark red chains of terror were intertwined all over the sky, like cages, trapping several kilometers of area centered on the temple.


    Below the clouds.


    Galen gradually appeared and looked at the sudden change in the sky.


    The news of the mokawi family came true. The abyss channel near ChiYan city attracted attention. Demons tried to attack the main material plane.


    Most importantly, he sensed that the guy behind the clouds was a little strong, at least a high-level legend.


    "Human legend?"


    "Well... And the taste of light. I didn''t expect to meet such delicious food on this trip!"


    The shrill hoarse voice echoed the clouds, and a pair of huge eyes appeared, with inexplicable evil and bloodthirsty, staring at Galen floating in the air.


    "It seems that I want to thank the smythians for their news!"


    "An abyss channel completely controlled by human forces, which should not be. What are some guys thinking in the abyss of original sin?"


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    The crimson cloud layer exploded, and the crimson chains of terror fell down, like the blade of a gun, crushing the void along the way, holding the breath of destruction, and stabbing Galen.


    "Abyss chain demon!"


    Galen looked slightly excited when he saw the enemy hidden in the cloud through the crack in the cloud.


    The abyss chain demon active in the bottomless abyss is good at punishment, especially likes to torture the souls of mortals.


    They are born to inflict pain on others and are willing to do so. When they grow up, they have the strength of knights. After a certain period of cultivation, most of them can step into the realm of legend.


    They restrict all lower creatures with terrorist gaze, activate the inanimate chains on or around them, and make them grow sharp hooks to stab the enemy.


    It is such a powerful talent that makes the abyss chain demon become a higher demon in the bottomless abyss.


    The guy in front of Galen has a scarlet body almost four feet high. From a distance, he looks like a towering mountain with the smell of evil and bloodthirsty.


    Dense steel chains are wrapped around the skin like coir raincoats, and the exposed muscles ignite red light, burning and distorting the air.


    The crimson steel chain fell, and Galen was indifferent until he approached him. He gently clenched his fist and punched out all the chains in front of him.


    Boom!


    The air explodes instantly!


    Pure and extreme power mixed with silver life energy compresses the atmosphere, and a huge silver light column carries out the sky from top to bottom.


    What crimson chains, what crimson clouds, what devil gaze.


    Under Galen''s fist, the ash flew into oblivion, and the boundless white air wave swept all directions, like a tsunami, expanding and sweeping, shaking the chain cage of the sky.


    "With some strength, no wonder we can suppress this abyss channel."


    The stagnant air wave represents the unknown abyss. The chain devil overlooks Galen as if looking at mole ants. His indifferent eyes have no feelings.


    "Unfortunately, this strength is too weak in front of me!"

 Chapter 569

    The abyss of original sin, the ruined temple.


    Countless crimson chains, like a Qiulong shuttling through the clouds, connect the vast crimson sky. Centered on the abyss channel, they cast a towering steel cage to suppress the temple area.


    The clouds receded, the tall abyss chain demon was suspended in the air, the indifferent eyes released a fishy red light, and the arm winding the chain gently waved to Galen.


    To conquer, enslave and annoy is the meaning of the devil''s survival. They show their authority to the weak and take it as joy.


    Anyone who despises the devil''s authority will see the devil''s face changing and the drama of cruel punishment.


    "Taste the punishment of the abyss, human legend!"


    [abyss ¡¤ endless chain strike]!


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    The crimson chain wrapped around the arms of the abyss chain devil shook away the white air waves and turned into thousands of dragons and snakes swimming in the void. The chains of each section exude streamer and color, and densely fill all spaces without leaving any gaps.


    Just a moment, the situation changes.


    Endless chains, like obscure runes, are engraved over the temple, pouring evil and destruction.


    Galen gently looked up and stared at the crimson sky. He felt the excitement of challenge and the feeling of killing.


    God Galen''s memory is in his mind and affects him all the time.


    Different from the eternal destruction mastered by the God King dreus, the God King Galen believes that his justice is absolute, and anyone who opposes justice will be executed immediately.


    As the protector and judge protector, the people of demacia asked his people to believe in him and promise to maintain eternal loyalty to the real God King.


    In exchange for peace, the people have to pay a "small" price - the people''s free will.


    It can be seen that God Galen is a king who ignores reason and rules the country by cool law.


    Under his rule, the kingdom of demacia has become a real kingdom ruled by law, and many other kingdoms and empires that refuse to believe in Galen have been forcibly erased by him.


    Galen''s character was influenced by the memory of the God King, and changed a little, becoming more decisive, heroic... And ruthless.


    [courage]!


    Galen clenched his hands, and the silver light burst into bloom, forming a small shield on the surface of his white gold armor.


    In the illusory and hazy light, the hidden roar of the lion sounded quietly, causing bursts of space ripples.


    Bang -- Bang -- Bang -- Bang -- Bang -- Bang -- bang!


    At the moment when the silver light suddenly appeared, the crimson chain twitched violently, like a crimson beast, swallowed Galen and chewed it carefully.


    At the same time, the small silver shield around Galen showed no weakness and met the falling chain.


    The two hit each other madly, making a dull thunder.


    Next moment!


    The surging energy generated by the interaction of silver and white light and crimson chain turns into huge waves, washing the steel cage, causing violent vibration, and even dark space cracks in the edge area.


    "Huh? The power of this guy?"


    The chain devil of the abyss suspended in the sky looked at the center of the wave. Galen, who was still towering, looked a little surprised.


    "Something''s wrong. There''s something wrong with the news of the zmish. This guy is definitely not an ordinary legend!"


    As soon as the idea arose, the abyss chain devil immediately made up his mind and burst out with all his strength.


    For a moment, thin black fog rose all over the sky, entangled by red flames, combined with endless chains, like a land of purgatory and punishment.


    The devil is a natural planner. His long life gives them extraordinary wisdom. No mistake will appear in his premeditation, including a battle of life and death.


    [abyss ¡¤ activate magic chain]!


    The black fog drifted and the flames dropped into the steel cage.


    In a moment, the soft sounds connected into pieces, like the intersection of a little crisp thunder, causing strange and mysterious changes.


    After the fusion of black fog and flame, countless winding and condensed crimson chains wriggle like living creatures, grow a sharp hook with a blade, and then slowly move the chain body, twist and swing.


    Activating the magic chain can temporarily give these conjoined chains a certain amount of life energy, which means that the abyss chain magic in front of us has touched some laws and abilities.


    Mastering the law is the exclusive power of the strong above the demigod.


    In other words, the abyss chain demon over the temple is at least a strong demigod.


    The change of the crimson cage instantly attracted Galen''s attention. He was obviously aware of the huge increase in the surrounding pressure, and the silver light was suppressed within two meters of his body, struggling to resist the attack of the activated magic chain.


    Not only that, the hook carried by the endless chain marks crimson blades, and cuts the shield frequently, leaving broken marks.


    "The power of demigod!"


    Galen looked at the giant abyss chain devil and smiled. Soon he released his clenched right hand and held the hilt of his sword.


    The moment he held the handle of the sword, a strange change took place.


    A touch of dim and mighty power was transferred from the hilt to Galen. First, the eyes turned into pure silver white without other colors. Then, the shoulder armor overflowed with rich silver white energy and turned into two white capes like wings.


    to be sonorous!


    The blade is out of its sheath. The appearance of the once stormy sword no longer exists.


    Now Galen holds the sword of divine justice.


    Weapon belonging to God Galen, an artifact used to judge evil.


    The body of the sword is about two meters long. It is simple and solid. It is engraved with runes like fish scales. Indigo gemstones are embedded in the handle. It looks simple but contains terrible energy fluctuations.


    "Kill!"


    Galen raised the sword of divine justice and stepped further into the sky. The terrible body of the abyss chain demon was reflected in his silver eyes.


    [fatal blow]!


    In the cage constructed by the activated magic chain, an extremely bright sword suddenly blooms, like a burning sun releasing endless brilliance, dispelling the black fog and shining on the dilapidated temple.


    Click! Click! Click!


    With Galen''s sword cutting, the silver white sword suddenly rose into the sky, boldly cut off the falling and sweeping activated magic chain, and the remaining incomplete limbs were broken and melted like ice and snow under the endless light, reproducing the red abyss sky.


    Then the sword kept cutting into the abyss chain demon.


    The mountain like body of the abyss chain devil couldn''t escape the shadow of the sword. He only had time to stretch out his arms full of chains and was submerged by the silver and white sword.


    "Roar!"


    The scream of pain exploded, and the arms of the abyss chain devil were directly cut off by Galen. The smooth wound was burned by the sword, making a "Zizi" sound. The thick and crystal blood spilled down and melted the broken buildings below.


    As if aware of the approaching death, the chain devil of the abyss endured the pain, liberated and suppressed the crimson cage of the temple, worked hard, mobilized the remaining chains and prevented Galen from pursuing.


    "What power is this? It is not light, but it has the attribute of purification."


    The chain devil of the abyss lost his previous indifference and looked at Galen in horror, especially the heavy broad sword, which brought him a fatal threat.


    "Artifact, absolute artifact!"


    The color of greed flashed in his eyes, but considering the current situation, the abyss chain devil decided to leave.


    This abyss passage is not something he can touch, and even the news from the zmishi is not right.


    "Hehe, is such an important news spread intentionally looking for a pathfinder?" the chain devil of the abyss wanted to understand the intention of the zmish family at this moment, and his heart was filled with a murderous intention.


    "Damn dirty bats, wait. When I leave here, I''ll surprise you!"


    At this point, the abyss chain demon no longer hesitated and decided to leave this area completely before the human legend broke away from the chain.


    He can''t guarantee whether he will win or not.


    In that case, why should we continue to fight? We can wait until we have planned everything and come again.


    However, before the abyss chain demon finally left, he took a look at the human legend below.


    Correctly speaking, he took a look at the artifact held by the human legend.


    For the demigod, the temptation of the artifact is no less than that of the God, because having an artifact can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the demigod, and even have the strength to challenge the God.


    But he didn''t expect that it was this look that brought him the fear of death!

 Chapter 570

    The cage collapsed.


    The bright silver white light is like the scorching sun, hanging high in the abyss sky to purify the light red air.


    The endless activated magic chain seems to be out of control, madly pestering Galen''s progress. Even under the blade, the broken chain body swam around the scorching sun and burned the remnant body.


    Galen stared at the crimson chain in front of him and faintly perceived the intention of the abyss chain demon.


    He took a deep breath, grasped the sword of divine justice and roared.


    "Evil scourge, evil judgment!"


    [trial]!


    Boom!


    The voice was as dull as thunder, and the sword of divine justice released dazzling and dazzling light in an instant. The transparent ripples centered on Galen spread around in an instant.


    From a distance, it looks like a huge silver grinding plate, rotating slowly and crushing everything around.


    However, there are subtle differences between silver white grinding plate and ordinary grinding plate.


    On the edge of the silvery white millstone, it is not a solid round stone, but a rapidly rotating white blade. The piercing cold light spreads rapidly with the blade.


    In the twinkling of an eye, it will cover the area suppressed by the previous chain cage, and thoroughly clean and purify the activated magic chain.


    Roar!


    The great roar of lions echoed in the white abyss sky.


    Suddenly, a silver blue male lion jumped out of the silver grinding plate, looked around with fierce eyes, and then fiercely rushed to the abyss chain demon who wanted to escape.


    "Damn human legend, are you going to live forever?"


    At the moment of seeing the Silver Blue Lion, the heart of the abyss chain demon suddenly throbbed, and the fear of death haunted the soul.


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    Regardless of the pain, the abyss chain demon manipulated the remaining crimson chain to form a tight defense in front of him in order to resist the first attack of the silver blue lion.


    Click!


    Just at the moment of contact, the crimson chain broke directly.


    The abyss chain demon who lost his arms was forcibly hit by the claw of the silver blue lion. Several sword marks covered his chest, and the hot and sticky blood sprayed the sky.


    The chain devil of the abyss stabilized his body and stared at Galen in the male lion, looking very gloomy.


    He doesn''t want to continue fighting, but the human legend opposite doesn''t seem to want to let him go and want to leave him here completely.


    Well, let''s see who can live to the end!


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Red eyes, thin ears, straight nose and sharp lips.


    Suddenly, it was blown to pieces, and the thick blood covered his face. A trace of evil breath emerged from his blood and turned into a strange mask, which was worn on the face of the abyss chain demon.


    [abyss ¡¤ panic ¡¤ anxiety mask]!


    [uneasy mask: the devil can judge the surrounding perceptible targets and create an illusion of a target''s deceased lover or enemy. Once the perceptual immunity fails, the target will fall into eternal panic.]


    The evil mask is turned upside down and embedded into the silver blue lion with the power of lightning.


    Suddenly, Galen, who was moving forward, entered the dark environment and felt that it was dark, like a quiet black hole in the depths. All the energy disappeared, and only the sword of divine justice in his hand emitted a dim light.


    "Where is this?" doubts emerged. Galen stopped moving and looked around.


    Buzz!


    The red light suddenly appeared in his field of vision, twisted and skewed in front of him, and gradually outlined a familiar burly figure.


    God King dreus!


    Seeing the changes in front of him, Galen frowned and whispered, "interesting ability, so how much can you restore that guy''s strength?"


    As if not worried about unexpected situations, Galen gripped the sword of divine justice and immediately came forward and cut it with a sword.


    Similarly, the illusory dreus did not give in, carrying a huge axe, met Galen, and they fought together in an instant, stirring the dark environment.


    Only after a few moves, Galen stepped back and looked at dreus who wanted to continue fighting. He looked rather boring: "copy dreus in my memory? That''s boring."


    Looking around, the dark and quiet space made him unable to find the intersection to go out, so he had to raise the sword of divine justice again.


    This time, instead of cutting at dreus with his sword, he aimed at the dark space and waved slowly.


    "Never die?"


    "Let you see the power of demacia!"


    [demacia justice]!


    [demacia Justice: Galen summoned the power of demacia and tried to execute an enemy target, causing great real damage.]


    In the deep dark space, Galen raised the sword of divine justice and waved it gently from top to bottom. It seemed that he didn''t use a little strength.


    But the next moment!


    The silver white sword suddenly came, directly crushed the space and appeared in the abyss of original sin.


    ......


    When Galen''s consciousness fell into the dark space, his body still existed in the Silver Blue Lion and looked safe.


    However, after the abyss chain devil launched the ability to press the bottom of the box, his breath dropped sharply, and his strong body shriveled and looked weak.


    "I remember your soul breath. Wait until..."


    Before the thought came to an end, a silver white sword suddenly appeared in the vision of the abyss chain devil, like a bright startling rainbow, and cut into the body of the abyss chain devil.


    Boom!


    The silver light shines like the sun again, but this time it will be more dazzling.


    Then there are layers of transparent air waves, like waves rising one after another, spreading to the distance.


    The abyss chain demon, who was forced to bear the silver white giant sword, was directly blown to pieces and spattered with flesh and blood. The red and crystal blood was like a heavy rain, watering the abyss land below.


    "Eh? The tenacious vitality has not completely died yet?"


    Galen''s eyes fell to the center of the giant sword, where there was a sulfur like smoke floating gently.


    "Want to go?"


    His eyes were slightly coagulated. He found that the smoke was soaking through the space barrier of the abyss of original sin. It disappeared quickly. In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into less than half.


    "Roar!"


    The Silver Blue Lion hovering at Galen''s feet rushed forward, grabbed the smoke and swallowed it directly.


    "Ah ah!"


    If hidden, a shrill howl dissipated in the space barrier, and then a few strands of divinity wandered over the abyss.


    Demigod... Falling!


    ......


    ......


    "It''s over?"


    Modrian looked at the silver light in the sky and looked helpless. He had rushed to the abyss of original sin as fast as possible, but he didn''t want to see Galen deal with the enemy.


    But it was not without harvest. His eyes turned. He saw familiar strangers from the edge of silver and white light.


    The Archduke of the abyss of the mocavi family, bloody wing Herbert.


    Is this guy on the brink of battle a coincidence or a premeditation? Modrian looked at Herbert, who looked embarrassed at the moment, and thought deeply.

 Chapter 571

    The dome is dotted with fine flame spar, reflecting the residual glow, and covered with the red palace hall.


    Herbert stood at the bottom of the stairs, his face mixed with embarrassment, and a little regret in his heart.


    As a precursor to the abyss shock, the mokawi family has predicted the occurrence of the abyss invasion in advance by virtue of their own historical records and the oral instructions handed down by their ancestors.


    Moreover, according to the numerous abyss cracks distributed, they are deeply aware of the scale of this abyss invasion, which is rare in history.


    In addition, Herbert learned a piece of interesting news about Valoran collar through his secret channels.


    In the endless disputes in the bottomless abyss, many powerful and terrible great demons and demon lords were born. They either slept, self styled, or waited for the opportunity to hide their tracks.


    Influenced by the abyss, a demigod level abyss chain demon sleeping in the painful abyss suddenly woke up, and then, under the guidance of some guys, planned to attack the abyss channel of ChiYan City, which was used as a springboard to win the favor of the abyss.


    After Herbert accidentally tracked down the trail of the abyss chain devil, he couldn''t restrain his inner curiosity and followed him secretly.


    He doesn''t think the abyss chain devil can get through this channel. After all, Valoran won two God battles in the main material plane, and the hidden strength is absolutely terrible.


    The reason why he came here was to see some of the strength of Valoran''s collar, because the neighbor and ally always brought him uneasiness.


    The subsequent development was as he expected, and the terrorist battle broke out directly.


    Crimson chain cage, activated magic chain and hidden cards of abyss chain demon fully show the horror of demigod!


    But before he could appreciate it carefully, the appearance of artifact hit his heart, causing a trace of greed and jealousy.


    For a moment, Herbert wanted to go to war directly, just before he made up his mind


    The fierce battle sweeping the abyss and the sky ended abruptly.


    Demigod... Falling!


    The smoke completely dissipated in front of him.


    And he also exposed his hidden figure because the majestic silver energy washed the half plane of the abyss of original sin.


    "Artifact, demigod fell!"


    Herbert looked at the people in the palace with the light from the corner of his eye, and he regretted it.


    Now, the price of curiosity seems a little heavy.


    At first, Herbert thought about whether he could escape, but after considering one or two, he decided to give up.


    When exposed from the half plane, he felt that at least two eyes locked him, and the deadly threat made him resolutely give up the idea of fleeing.


    Another point is that the time and position of his appearance is too embarrassing. He looks like a helper of the abyss chain demon.


    Once such a relationship is recognized by the Valoran collar, the tsmish behind the white bargain may also lead to the end of the cooperation between the Valoran collar and the mokawi family, or even become an enemy.


    The palace hall was filled with silence, and a touch of depression gradually appeared.


    Modrian sat on the throne of fire crystal, and the crimson glow of the abyss fell from the dome and fell into the almost transparent red fire crystal, emitting a hazy majesty.


    He leaned against the back of his chair and quietly looked down at Herbert.


    Unlike when he first met, Herbert no longer had an elegant aristocratic posture, blond hair and looked quite uneasy.


    "Herbert, what are you doing here?"


    Modrian broke the silence, leaned forward and looked at Herbert''s calm face, unable to see any emotion.


    Hearing the speech, Herbert bowed gently and breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief.


    "Sorry, Lord modrian, I was surprised to learn that someone was paying attention to the abyss channel of ChiYan city. I was going to inform you, but I didn''t want the other party to launch an attack in advance."


    "I had to rush to support through the half plane."


    "Support?" modrian tapped the handrail gently, and the voice sounded like rain.


    Of course he knew it was Herbert''s lie, but there was no concrete evidence to support the facts.


    Especially in the current situation of abyss invasion, Valoran leaders should know what level of disaster they will face through the mokawi family.


    "Under Herbert''s crown, I want to know what secret information the mocavi family has about this abyss change?" modrian paused slightly, looked up at Herbert and continued.


    "Shouldn''t that be too much?"


    "No, that''s why I''m here," Herbert lowered his mind and looked very respectful.


    "The prophecy of the LORD God of destiny has begun. The abyss invasion is the beginning of the prophecy. Next, the main material plane will fall into the attack of the bottomless abyss until the real prophecy comes."


    As a prominent representative of the mokawi family, Herbert has the right to decide all matters related to the interests of the mokawi family and is only responsible to the ancestors afterwards.


    "So, now most of the forces of the main material plane have fallen into abyss disputes?" modrian asked in a timely manner.


    The abyss invasion happened so suddenly that the intelligence personnel led by Valoran had not collected the intelligence of the surrounding forces.


    It can also be seen that the inside story and extended scope of influence of the Valoran collar are far less than those of the mocavi family who have worked for countless years.


    "Yes," Herbert whispered.


    "However, some forces have long predicted the abyss invasion, took precautions and dealt with it in a timely manner."


    In the following time, modrian asked Herbert in detail about the abyss invasion and got many answers.


    The reason why abyss monsters want to enter the main material plane one after another is to hunt humans and obtain fresh souls; Second, the abyss pan consciousness will reward each abyss monster that survives and returns.


    In addition, Herbert left some very useful information for the Valoran collar.


    For example, the information of the abyss monster, the forces distributed in the abyss, and some secret information about the main material plane, etc.


    Before he finally left, Herbert also said that the mokawi family would never invade the territory of Valoran.


    ......


    ......


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, obtaining the abyss divinity * 3!]


    The cold sound of the system echoed in his ears. Modrian looked at the red divinity in his hand and wondered in his heart.


    "Is this... Abyss divinity?"


    I don''t know if it''s his illusion. Compared with the divinity obtained by the main material plane, the divinity in his hand seems to be different, specifically in terms of energy.


    Abyss divinity, it is said to be divinity, but in modrian''s perception, it is more like a mixture of abyss consciousness, full of evil and chaos.


    The pure energy he sensed, generally speaking, is the law contained, which is far less than the divinity of the previous system decomposition.


    "Are there gods? True gods and evil gods?"


    After thinking for a while, modrian withdrew his thoughts and turned to Galen.


    He just fell into the system panel and checked Galen''s information in hero. There were some slight changes.


    ......


    [Name: demasiyazhili Galen]


    [status: divine king!??? (in transformation)]


    [strength: Legend!???]


    [item: Sword of divine justice (sleeping)]


    ......


    [sword of Justice (sleeping)]


    [item rarity:???]


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    ......


    The once weapon storm sword has been completely transformed into the sword of divine justice, and only this change has greatly changed Galen''s strength.


    The horror of this giant sword can be seen from the fact that he can easily kill the abyss chain demon at the level of demigod.


    "The current situation is a little uncertain. Take care of the abyss of original sin," modrian said softly, staring at Galen.


    Although he was relieved of Galen, the abyss invasion was bound to involve most of Valoran''s attention.


    Most importantly, the main material plane is the core of Valoran''s collar, and the abyss of original sin is the fulcrum of extension.


    "Yes." Galen nodded slightly. The strength of the God King restrained his body, making him look nothing at all at the moment.


    "Then I won''t stay much longer."


    Modrian got up and walked away. He was in a chaotic moment. He had more things to deal with,

 Chapter 572

    Red lotus abyss.


    The thick volcanic ash cloud is like a mountain, winding and rolling, covered with an endless dark sky.


    Countless red fireworks spots are hidden behind the gray clouds and gradually appear.


    The dark flickering flame was like strange eyes staring at all the unlucky guys who rashly stepped into the abyss of red lotus.


    The clouds wriggled and the light fell, reflecting a silent group of volcanoes.


    All kinds of strange Yinhong volcanoes stand like stone pillars, and the cracked cobweb earth extends from the foot of the mountain, interwoven and integrated, leading to the distant sky.


    A central area surrounded by mountains.


    Dark grey clouds swirled around, and the hot high temperature twisted the air, reflecting the sky glow.


    A huge scarlet portal stands on the ground, devouring the surrounding fog and light to maintain the state of crack opening.


    The exquisite door posts on both sides are carved with countless black soul faces, entangled and surrounded by different biological species, making a silent cry.


    Every time the soul wails, small soul fragments will evaporate and melt into the dark gray clouds above.


    Huo Ran, the scarlet portal has transparent ripples, causing layers of spatial ripples.


    Swein took one step, stabilized his figure and looked back at the scarlet door behind him.


    This scarlet portal connecting the main material plane stands on the cracked ground, like delicious food, emitting an extremely attractive smell and attracting many abyss monsters.


    "This... Seems a little different." Swein narrowed his eyes gently, and a little bright red light flickered in his deep pupil.


    The abyss crack in front of us has almost completed the transformation, which is far more exquisite and evil than that of the abyss altar in the hilly village. It is close to becoming an abyss channel.


    When his eyes turned, svein looked at the bottom of the scarlet door, where there were countless gray bones piled up, with no flesh and blood, almost white bones.


    Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!


    The dull breath suddenly blew away some clouds and flashed over a section of scales and bodies that ignited flames.


    The thick clouds surged and fluctuated into ocean waves, surging and pouring, such as bows and arrows leaving the strings, wild horses running away, and fierce tigers leaving the mountain, threatening endless power and oppressing svein in front of the abyss portal.


    Roar!


    The roar full of endless majesty resounded through the clouds, and a large area of dark gray air waves overflowed. For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and smoke filled the air.


    The mottled fireworks exploded, and a behemoth with dark red all over and covered with fine and smooth scales shuttled through the clouds. Two huge fire red corners directly into the sky, and the halo flowed like a red gem.


    Dragon!


    A terrible dragon active in the red lotus abyss, nearly 100 meters long and tens of meters wide, is also the target of the dark blasphemy priest.


    "I admire your courage, betrayer of the abyss."


    The red dragon looked down at svein in front of him. The thunderous words burst open the sky, and the two pupils like the scorching sun were full of dignity.


    "Going into the abyss alone is a big gift for me?"


    With the voice falling, the terrible high temperature suddenly emitted around the dragon''s body.


    In an instant, the clouds burned and the light twisted.


    It makes the red dragon look hazy and illusory, like a God from ancient myths.


    "Lord of purgatory flame, red dragon falling into the abyss!"


    Ignoring the hot temperature, Swein looked up at the huge red dragon circling in the sky, the smooth and dense red dragon scales, the slender and winding body, the thick hind legs and the blue flame wings that block out the sky and the sun.


    Just by paying attention, svein can clearly feel the hot flame and terrorist power contained in the red dragon''s body.


    "High level legend?"


    Svein distinguished the strength of the abyss red dragon in front of him, and his face was a little cold.


    He suddenly wondered what kind of courage drove this guy to attack Valoran and kill countless people.


    "The arrogance and greed of the red dragon?"


    Ancient books have recorded that as the most greedy real dragon, the red dragons tirelessly try to add collections and booty to their treasure house.


    Even by the standards of dragons, they are particularly arrogant, mainly manifested in arrogant behavior and contempt for lower creatures.


    "The lineage of the dragon. Maybe Sinjid would like such research."


    Svein stared up at the sky, slowly stretched out his left hand and pointed to the abyss red dragon behind the clouds.


    For a moment, countless Ravens swarmed out of their black robes, turned into a surging wave, and continuously rushed to the dark gray clouds and the red dragon.


    "Roar! Damn abyss betrayer, you are provoking my majesty!"


    Petrick Fergus saw swiin''s action and roared angrily, which was the resistance of lower creatures.


    He is the master of purgatory flame, the overlord of the red lotus abyss, and the red dragon of the abyss that brings fear. He will seek opportunities to become the Supreme God in this abyss change.


    How dare you challenge the frail human legend in front of him!


    Boom!


    Petrick spread his blue flame wings, mobilized the flame elements active in the Honglian abyss, awakened the dead volcanoes below, and stirred up a large amount of magma and flame, which almost ignited the dark sky.


    [dragon language ¡¤ roar of fire]!


    The fierce flame vented down and ignited the volcanic ash cloud, forming a giant dragon wrapped in blue and red flame, sweeping the rolling hot, and boldly rushed to the abyss portal.


    The terrible power it causes is far from comparable to that of the main material plane.


    This is the red lotus abyss, and this is his territory, the great lord of purgatory flame petrik.


    Unfortunately, the results are similar.


    Before the Dragon shrouded in flame approached, it was dispersed by the dark ravens. The roar of whining slag instantly drowned the Dragon roar, then extinguished the ignited clouds and rushed unstoppably at Petrick.


    "Hum!"


    Petrick snorted coldly when he saw that the offensive had not been effective, his red eyes overflowed with a trace of flame, and his huge wings continued to incite smoke.


    The hasty fight on the main material plane made him realize the power of svein, especially now he stepped into the red lotus abyss alone, which proved that this guy was very confident in his strength.


    "The fire of the red lotus buried deep in the dark ground calls in my name to destroy everything!"


    [abyss ¡¤ flame ¡¤ red lotus fire]!


    The low thunder like dragon roar rang through the sky, and the endless flame wandering in the red lotus abyss was summoned and condensed in front of Petrick''s huge dragon body.


    The long life span brings great wisdom to the real dragons, so Petrick has the ability to directly launch the cards after the failure of the first attack.


    Call red lotus Ye fire.


    Boom!


    The blazing and raging flame is like a flame wave waterfall discharged from the nine days, washing everything in the world and igniting any material that can be ignited.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The clouds and fog burn, and the sky over the dead volcanoes instantly becomes a flame world, and even completely ignites all volcanoes. The endless ash and fog spewing out becomes combustion aids and intensifies the sweeping of flames.


    As the heat wave rolled on the pavement, svein saw a small part of the ravens in the sky, which was melted by the fire of red lotus ye and completely disappeared.


    "World, sink into darkness!"

 Chapter 573

    "World, sink into darkness!"


    Surrounded by ravens, Swein took a deep breath, raised his red left hand, and painted the sky with an extremely bright dark purple halo.


    [never again]!


    The dark purple halo filled the sky seemed to bloom like a rose, the exquisite and beautiful petals spread endlessly, and the thorny roots fell into the black tide.


    Looking from a distance, the helped ravens can fight against the flame world and prevent the pouring of the blazing waterfall.


    WOW!


    The delicate roses were in full bloom, and a devil''s palm stretched out from the center of the stamen and rushed into the sky.


    Next moment!


    The devil''s arm directly smashed the flame world, and the thick fingers scratched the space, revealing a dark gap.


    Then he cut off the flame waterfall pouring lava and boldly grabbed the Lord of purgatory flame ¡¤ Petrick.


    "Get out of here!"


    Seeing the nearby devil''s palm in the field of vision, Petrick''s heart flashed a palpitation, and the fatal danger filled the depths of his soul.


    [dragon tail attack]!


    Although the body of the red dragon is not the strongest in the real dragon, there is no doubt that it is stronger than most demons and intelligent creatures.


    The smooth scales reflected the light of the fire, and petrik shook his hard tail and met the devil''s palm close at a late foot.


    Click!


    Sticky blood mixed with a large number of dragon scales, several ferocious scars appeared in the dragon tail, and red bones loomed.


    "Ouch!"


    Petrik let out a roar of pain and anger.


    Due to the stimulation of the painful moment, his roar was deformed, and the dragon body swung and rolled up unconsciously and curled up together.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    The dragon tail suffered a heavy blow. Petrick hid his inner thoughts, frantically stirred up his wings, set off bursts of gray air waves, and wanted to leave here.


    He deeply felt that Swein''s strength was far from his match.


    But before he could turn around, the devil''s hands closed and clutched Petrick''s dragon body fiercely.


    "Roar!"


    The Dragon roared again, and petrik roared up.


    The smashed and blazing flame instantly condensed around him to form a terrible high temperature.


    Then, under the control of petrik, the high temperature of the burning space quickly produces a strong extreme expansion effect, which explodes in an instant, forming an extremely explosive high pressure.


    Circles of hot red waves exploded in all directions, trying to break free from the shackles of the devil''s palm.


    Blood bursts, flesh flies, scales dance!


    The futile struggle made petrik wail. Even so, he still swayed wildly and longed for freedom.


    "Obey me!"


    Swain looked indifferent. The dark purple light constantly appeared in his red left hand. Holding the devil''s palm, he firmly imprisoned the abyss red dragon and let him struggle.


    "How could it be? I am the master of purgatory flame, the overlord of the red lotus abyss and the greatest red dragon!"


    "How can you give in to a human legend!"


    Petrick turned the faucet and looked at Swain, whose inverted lava pupils were full of ridicule.


    "Arrogant tyrant?"


    The arrogance of the red dragon is unmatched by any other dragon. They regard themselves as kings, while other dragons live under them and are ordered by them.


    Finally, the red dragons succeeded in killing themselves and had to escape from the main material plane and hide in other ectopic planes, including the bottomless abyss.


    Recalling some information about the red dragon, Swein shook his head gently. Such a real dragon can''t live long in Valoran. Maybe this is why this guy fell into the abyss in front of him.


    "Then die!"


    Without any hesitation, Swein immediately controlled the devil''s palm and wanted to directly crush the body of the abyss red dragon.


    Click! Click!


    The keel trembled, unable to withstand the pressure of the devil''s palm, and gave out a slight whine.


    Petrick looked at the cracked dragon body, dripping blood like rain, and finally fell into fear uncontrollably.


    He is the master of purgatory flame. He is a red dragon with high-level legendary strength. You don''t persuade him anymore. You don''t win over. You kill him so easily?


    After turning his head, Petrick saw Swain''s indifferent eyes and roared impatiently. It seemed that if he took another step slower, he would be directly killed by the guy in front of him.


    "Wait! Wait! Damn... Great human legend, I am willing to submit to you!"


    Legendary dignity?


    Red dragon''s arrogance?


    Sorry, nothing is more important than life in the face of death.


    "Shrink your body," Swain whispered, his deep eyes calmly staring at the abyss red dragon in front of him.


    "Yes!"


    Petrick immediately shrunk the dragon''s body and fell into the devil''s palm. He dared not move at all. His efforts were rewarded. He clearly felt that the devil''s palm slightly loosened the dragon''s body, leaving a little gap.


    Seeing that the abyss red dragon no longer resisted, svein turned the direction of the devil''s palm, and then without looking back, he took the abyss Red Dragon into the scarlet portal and left the dead volcanoes.


    In the fierce confrontation just now, he suddenly perceived a trace of danger from the depths of the Honglian abyss, which was not felt in the abyss of original sin, but also the difference he felt at the beginning.


    At ordinary times, he might look at the source of the danger.


    But now the Valoran leader is in a state of chaos and needs someone to suppress the situation, so he chose to return to the main material plane.


    .....


    After drinking tea.


    A group of dead volcanoes with dark gray clouds.


    A slight mental fluctuation suddenly appeared in the dark sky and the clouds rippled, like opening your eyes and quietly looking at the end of the battlefield.


    The raging flames remained on the ridge, the hot high temperature burned the ground, and a little dark purple halo stained the fishy red door.


    "Is this flame breath the weak red dragon? And... Oh, strange devil breath!"


    "Interesting, the new devil king appears? Has this just opened abyss attracted so many people''s attention?"


    The spirit wave extends and spreads like a cobweb, analyzing the energy wave left in the air, and svein''s breath attracts the attention of the unknown behind the red lotus abyss.


    It seems to think of something. The translucent spiritual seed fell and fell into the abyss.


    Soon a breeze blew over the silent dead volcanoes, annihilating all remaining energy fluctuations, and then eliminating the door that almost became the channel of the abyss.


    ......


    ......


    Caladimos, the far north.


    In the dark night sky, glittering and translucent snowflakes fall into the towers below.


    But all this can not hide the blue ice ring covering the sky, which is slowly dissipating. The rich magic energy is almost inseparable, like substantive starlight dotted the sky.


    "Just a new demigod, dare you try to snatch the stone (fragment) of fate?"


    The old mage hung high in the air. Seeing the remains near the ice ring, he said in a very flat tone, like a killed demigod, which is not worth mentioning.


    With his eyes turning, the old mage looked at the peripheral area of the North snow tower. There were several very obvious abyss breath blowing gently.


    "Tell me to clear all the deep cracks in the North!"


    He is not very worried about the ravaged abyss invasion, but tonight''s battle has reminded him that there are definitely many people or forces in the dark coveting the fate stone (fragments).


    "At the beginning of prophecy, an eventful autumn."

 Chapter 574

    Time is like running water, fleeting.


    Most of the autumn season has passed, and the busy autumn harvest has not been seen. Instead, it is a touch of light scarlet color mixed with the bleak autumn wind, blowing through every town like smoke and flying over Valoran''s collar.


    The sudden abyss invasion plunged Valoran into a situation of killing and chaos.


    The endless gushing of abyss monsters destroyed the harvest hope and joy in autumn, resulting in the vast majority of villages being empty, leaving patches of golden wheat ears alone and being bitten and trampled by wild animals.


    Fortunately, Valoran leader responded quickly and mobilized many Legion soldiers to search and rescue the surviving people as much as possible.


    Although the ordinary people in the lost areas have little hope of surviving, on the one hand, in order to establish a positive image of the territory and win the hearts of the people, on the other hand, in order to restore the traffic and economy within the territory as soon as possible.


    Valoran''s military action to destroy the abyss monster is in full swing.


    Not only the soldiers of Valoran''s leading legion, but also the private army and family Knights of other nobles are also helping to guard the town and appease the people.


    They are deeply aware that the power they rely on is no longer the former stoke Kingdom, but the powerful walloran leadership.


    Far from it, the kingdom of behlik and the lizard temple were defeated by the shatar plain.


    With regard to the recent campaign to eliminate abyss monsters, Valoran showed them what a real elite Legion is.


    Those monsters who were active in the abyss of different layers just crossed the space crack. In front of them, they were defeated and defeated under the frontal charge of Valoran''s legion.


    After more than half a month, the situation in Valoran has been brought under control.


    Countless Legion scouts and shadow flow disciples shuttle through the territory, collect and sort out the intelligence information of various places, then summarize it, give it to svein and rob, and then give it to modrian.


    .......


    At night, there are stars.


    Lafarge fell into the battlefield vortex of blood and fire, and the blurred lights shone on the broken city walls. The soldiers of the demassian Legion and the noble private army stationed behind the battlements to resist the invasion of the gray wave.


    On the plain outside the city, dense stone blind barbarians, like galloping cattle, rushed one after another against the wall defense.


    Even if the flower of death kept blooming, the blood color overflowing in the air deeply stimulated the sharp senses of the stone blind barbarians and made them fearless.


    "Straight ahead, volley!"


    Horace looked down at the abyss monster below. His eyes flashed cold. He raised his long sword and roared loudly.


    On the high and solid turrets and platforms behind him, an archer of a noble private army pulled open his bowstring, looked steadily ahead, and then released his arm.


    From their initial fear to their current habits, they have quickly adapted to the situation of abyss invasion, and after several large and small wars, they see a touch of glory of victory.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The arrow rain rises like a dark cloud over the city and covers the night sky.


    The bloody Silver Star and the light reflected, and the cold iron arrow turned into drops of transparent rain, which fell to the formation of shiblind barbarians.


    instant!


    The plain was red, and the sound of pain and sorrow echoed in the night sky.


    In the field of vision, a part of the stone blind barbarians disappeared out of thin air, and the broken bones were filled with arrows and trampled by their companions.


    Seeing the harvest of a volley in front of him, Horace looked a little relaxed, but the turbulent offensive had not been affected. There were still powerful stone blind barbarian soldiers leading the people forward.


    "I hate these damn abyss monsters."


    Horace muttered in a low voice. During this time, he had frequent dealings with the abyss monsters, which made him somewhat fed up with the barbarism and filth of these guys, and even had no moral bottom line.


    Compared with human soldiers, they don''t have to consider the rest environment at all, as long as they can have a place to sleep.


    There is no need to consider food, because war will provide them with flesh and blood anytime and anywhere, even the bodies of their companions.


    Most importantly, no matter how many abyssal monsters are destroyed, new abyssal cracks will always appear and keep pouring into the territory of Valoran to launch endless attacks.


    "No sleep again tonight."


    Looking at more and more stone blind barbarians in the distance, Horace helplessly shrugged his shoulders and looked back at the flag soldiers.


    "Inform Lord Tiana to fire."


    "Yes, my Lord."


    Hearing Horace''s order, the flag ordered the soldiers to quickly climb up the turret, raise the silver and white flag in their hands and wave it forward three times in a row.


    When the autumn wind blew, the gray wings engraved on the flag stretched gently, and a faint silver light filled the night.


    Behind the city wall, a gray high platform stands quietly. Looking at the excavated traces around it, it should be newly built soon. Similar eagle wings are engraved on both sides, which is the symbol of demacia.


    At the top of the platform, Tiana stood upright, holding the long sword at her waist with her right hand.


    After seeing the flag command of the front turret, she immediately turned around and commanded the surrounding demacia soldiers to push out a steel beast with brilliant science and technology from the deep view.


    [hykes science and technology fort (type I)]!


    The new rune science and technology fort developed by Professor hemodinger and Giggs is an elaborate steel giant integrating the magic knowledge system of karadimos and the hykes science and technology system of Valoran.


    The heavy wheels rolled the ground and made a dull sound. The blue metal appearance reflected a touch of blood and starlight.


    Tiana looked at the nine hykes science and technology forts in front of her with dignified eyes. She looked a little fanatical. She was not only a member of the coronation guard family, but also the sword captain of the fearless pioneer Corps. She had incomparably rich battlefield experience.


    After using the hacks technology fort several times, she fully understood the importance and terrorist lethality of these steel giants.


    Although it is not very convenient to move, the extremely considerable magic power makes them eligible to be called real war killers.


    "Target: the area 700 meters outside the city gate, three consecutive... Indiscriminate shelling." Tiana''s eyes were cold, looked at the deepening night, and immediately ordered to say.


    "Adjust direction!"


    "Northeast, at the gate!"


    "Put in the magic crystal and start the fire burning device."


    "Over!"


    "Over!"


    On the gray high platform, a demacia soldier quickly completed the preparation of the hykes science and technology fort (type I), with a simple action and no hesitation at all.


    The black rumbling muzzle aimed at the stone blind barbarians in the plain outside the city.


    Then the demacia soldiers started the fire burning device, and the transparent blue flame burned at the tail of the gun.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The roar of the sky suppressed the fierce fighting inside and outside the city wall. Nine bright blue energy beams crossed the night sky like meteors and fell into the front of the city gate in an unstoppable manner.


    Suddenly, the rich blue glow bloomed.


    In the visible world, the plain ground shook violently, sank and melted. Together with the stone blind barbarians, everything fell into a roaring explosion, leaving little flesh and blood and broken bones covered the plain and mixed in dry soil.


    In a moment, the blue light dissipated.


    Several huge pits were left on the plain outside the city, burying the remains of countless stone blind barbarians.


    This is only the first round of shelling.


    The demacia soldiers on the high platform kept moving. After exchanging magic crystals, they directly prepared for the second round of shelling.


    However, in a few minutes, since Tiana issued the order, the battlefield of Lafarge City bloomed three bright and dazzling huge light clusters, instantly devouring most of the stone blind barbarians'' lives and erasing the surging gray wave.


    Taking this opportunity, the steel gate of Lafarge was opened.


    The demacia elite cavalry who had been waiting in line were fully armed, with a touch of scarlet reflected in the silver armor, and the sharp heavy lance was jerked around the waist.


    They drove their armored horses and slowly stepped out of the city gate corridor. When they saw the remaining wailing stone blind barbarians, they launched a fierce charge.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The horse''s hooves were like thunder, and a silver flash flashed across the plain.


    Starting from the city gate, a clear and sharp breath of cold light is drawn straight to the distant sky.


    Along the way, there were killings, mixed with flesh, bones, mud and death laments, indicating the failure of the abyss attack.


    Tiana looked down on the continuous killing in the battlefield and knew the result.


    Victory belongs to Valoran!


    These stone blind barbarians who attacked completely lost their resistance after repeated rounds of artillery bombardment, and the residual glow brought them the fear of death.


    Then the demacia elite cavalry became the last straw to crush the camel.


    Boom!


    Suddenly, in the distant sky, a huge golden pillar of light bloomed through the dark night, like the rising sun. The endless golden afterglow covered the moonlight of the Xinghe River and lit up most of the sky.


    Faintly, you can see the shape of a giant hammer from the golden light and swing gently.


    "The determination of the hammer Bobby!"


    Tiana looked into the distance, felt the familiar breath, and her thoughts surged.


    "Is such a big movement destroying the abyss and cracks?"


    This is the second abyss attack in recent days. It has already successfully destroyed the abyss cracks near Lafarge City, but somehow, these abyss cracks will appear again like spring wind and weeds.


    If these abyssal cracks are not handled in time, more and more abyssal monsters will cross the barrier and enter the Valoran collar, making the Legion soldiers tired of coping.


    "I hope we can solve the problem of deep cracks as soon as possible." Tiana turned her head and looked north, looking inexplicable.


    As if she remembered something, she looked at the shadow in the corner behind her and said softly, "notify the robber and lift the alarm in Lafarge city."


    "Yes!"


    The shadow twisted and a low voice sounded. The shadow flow disciples quickly integrated into the dark night and disappeared.


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress, quiet study.


    The bright magic light shines on the tidy room. Modrian sits in a wooden chair, sits at his desk, handles territorial affairs, and looks tired.


    Since the outbreak of the abyss invasion, war reports have been sent to him almost every day, waiting for processing and instructions, as well as aristocratic support requests.


    In order to ensure their own interests, they had to seek help to resist the attacks of abyss monsters.


    However, modrian could not fully consider all the nobles in the territory. The abyss invasion broke out everywhere, which has attracted most of the military forces in the territory.


    Although this is a good opportunity to weaken the nobles, considering the current situation.


    Modrian gave orders to all localities to take cities and towns as the center, accept nobles, merchants, mercenaries and leading people, jointly resist the abyss attack, and arrange many heroes under his command to travel all over the country, constantly destroy the abyss cracks and reduce the territory loss as much as possible.


    More surprisingly, he was worried that the complex terrain and deep jungle of renwal mountains would become a dense place for abyss invasion, but after several waves of abyss monsters appeared at the beginning, he completely calmed down and no more abyss monsters poured out of the mountains.


    This is the fastest area to restore calm in Valoran''s territory, far faster than the northwest area of the territory controlled by dreus.


    "What''s aion preparing..."


    Modrian finished his business, looked to the lenwal mountains in the East and whispered.


    It seems that I haven''t seen AI Weng for a long time.


    I have heard Xiaoju say before that aion often wanders in the renwal mountains, creating a land full of vitality and changing the bitter and cold natural environment.


    "The kingdom of God on the earth?" modrian thought of some secret messages of becoming a god passed by the mokawi family, and looked slightly dignified.


    Then he sank into the system. He saw that the hero panel attribute of aion was still the strength of demigod, but it had not changed for a long time.


    "Try or prepare?"


    When his thoughts were put away, modrian felt the familiar smell in the room, looked at the shadow on his side, and asked softly, "rob, what''s the matter?"

 Chapter 575

    "The alarm in Lafarge has been lifted."


    With bright lights, rob stepped out of the shadow, stood in front of his desk and whispered, "this sudden abyss attack, Bobby shot to destroy the reappearance of the abyss crack."


    Hearing the words of robbery, modrian''s mind automatically emerged the lovely double horsetail Yodel - Saint hammer Yi Bobby.


    Recalling carefully, Bobby was one of the heroes he summoned at the beginning and spent a long time with him.


    However, with the development of Valoran collar, every important fortress and city needs to be guarded by heroes. It is inevitable that Bobby stationed in lanwasul castle and guarded the Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the temple of wealth with Fiona.


    During the period of the abyss invasion, modrian devoted all his attention to the abyss events in Valoran''s territory, and clearly saw that Bobby was growing rapidly. He was no longer the once ignorant Yodel, but a reliable demacia commander.


    "Well, I see." modrian nodded gently and put down the document in his hand.


    "Is there any news from the spy sent?"


    The abyss invasion caused by the change of the main material plane was not only affected by Valoran, but also affected several kingdoms around the territory and the aranfalo Empire according to the news of the mokawi family.


    Therefore, modrian arranged spies to inquire about the information in the surrounding area long ago, hoping to get some useful information.


    "The shadow stream brought back the news that the situation in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha is very bad."


    Rob whispered, took out a letter full of handwriting from his arms and handed it to modrian.


    "Although the temple of wealth has a lot of resources, the power of the temple knights and kingdom legions under its command is not too strong. They are tired of dealing with the abyss events that continue to break out all over the territory."


    "In addition to some important cities, they began to give up some villages and marginal towns, accompanied by several large-scale massacres."


    "Compared with the kingdom of fadirha, which is sheltered by the God of power, the situation is much better. With a relatively strong power, the temple knights, together with the private army of the Kingdom Legion and the great nobility, have resisted the attack of the abyss monster and started to fight back."


    "The specific news of the eilanfaro Empire has not been sent back, but according to the information learned earlier..." the robber paused a little, as if he was sorting out his thoughts and brewing for a few seconds.


    "The abyss invasion just broke out in the territory of the aranfalo empire. Soon, it was strongly suppressed. Now it may have completely suppressed the abyss invasion."


    "Moreover, from the analysis of the traces left over from the battlefield, there are many hidden forces in the eilanfaro Empire, which should be noted."


    On hearing the speech, modrian nodded gently. He had guessed about the tyranny and terror of the elanfaro empire through some secret news and the strength of the baras family.


    Through this abyss disaster, we can well understand this powerful neighbor and take preventive measures.


    "Any news from the kingdom of behlik and the lizard temple?"


    "There is no definite news yet." rob shook his head and said softly. "Lizard priests set up countless investigation arrays in the border area. It is difficult for shadow flow disciples to penetrate."


    After reading the intelligence letter in his hand, modrian frowned: "I will arrange dreus and Timo to cooperate with you and collect as much information as possible about the kingdom of behlik."


    "I don''t know if it''s an illusion. I always feel that the lizard temple is planning something."


    "Yes, Lord," said Rob.


    When the light flickered, modrian remembered the experiment in the iron glass city and asked, "did professor hemodinger get the results of the experiment?"


    The continuous abyss events have attracted the strength of too many Valoran leaders. Although many corps soldiers can experience the baptism of war and improve their strength, they have seriously hindered the development of Valoran leaders.


    In order to get rid of the vortex of war as soon as possible, modrian arranged professor hemodinger to study the abyss cracks, hoping to find a way to close them.


    "Sorry, Professor heimerdinger seems to be addicted to the experiment and hasn''t given the experimental report for several days." rob whispered, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes. He really can''t do anything about scientific and technological research.


    "Ha ha." seeing the helpless look of robbery, modrian smiled gently and said softly, "since we are still experimenting, let''s go and have a look."


    With that, he got up and left his desk and stepped outside the door.


    Robbery turned into a deep shadow and quietly integrated into modrian''s shadow.


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress, under the mountains.


    Iron glass city.


    In the deep steel traffic thoroughfare, the hykes pressure conveyor sends out a dull mechanical roar, sinks slowly, the colorful smoke floats in the air, and the familiar scenery emerges in the field of vision.


    Modrian stood in front of the steel glass, his eyes relaxed, his thoughts surging, and he didn''t know what he was thinking.


    Bang Dang!


    When the transport plane reaches its destination, the bottom of the circle touches the steel track, and bursts of white mist overflow from the top.


    Soon, the solid glass door opened, and modrian motioned the alchemical researchers behind him to go straight to the depths of the laboratory without following.


    The walls on both sides of the corridor are mostly silver white metal, with crystal like magic lights embedded on the top, and warm and bright lights fall on the ground.


    Up to the metal gate of the laboratory, modrian stopped.


    The runes engraved on the door leaf flickered and blew out subtle electric light, and then a cold and hard mechanical sound echoed in the corridor.


    "Successfully identified, welcome Lord!"


    Buzz!


    The silvery white metal door burst open. Modrian saw Sinjid waiting behind the door, wearing white pleated clothes, as if he had just finished the experiment.


    "Lord, please follow me. Professor hammerdinger is testing the results of the experiment and can''t leave." Sinjid bowed slightly, pointed to the laboratory and whispered.


    The experimental area on the third floor of the iron glass city is managed by hingid. After all, Professor hemodinger and the grumpy Giggs need an intermediary, otherwise the whole experimental area will fall into a mess.


    "Experimental results?"


    Modrian showed an interested look. He just came to have a look. Now he listens to the meaning of singid''s words, and the research on the abyss crack has been fruitful.


    Sure enough, he deserves to be professor hemeddinger and one of the most outstanding scientists in Valoran.


    The results were achieved in only half a month.


    Following singid''s steps, modrian continued to move towards the core area of the laboratory. Along the way, he saw red channels connected to the outside. He smelled the smell of sulfur, inexplicable bewitchment and evil.


    "The abyss?"


    Seeing modrian''s doubts, hingid explained: "in order to better study the abyss cracks, Professor hemodinger guided some abyss energy properties from the abyss channel below the fortress."


    "In addition, he also asked Gana and aion to obtain different abyssal fissure gases and environmental soil for experiments."


    While listening to singid, modrian looked around at the surrounding experimental environment, which seemed to have changed a lot, which was completely different from the previous research on the divinity of plague.


    Although he didn''t quite know the professional terms in singid''s mouth, he could feel from his words that Professor heimerdinger and Giggs worked silently during this period in order to complete the experimental results as soon as possible.


    At the corner of the corridor, modrian''s vision changed abruptly.


    The walls are covered with fine mechanical accessories, the bright runes and blue arcs flicker slightly, and the zigzag pipes are embedded in the dome, with mottled colors scattered by the lights.


    Professor heimerdinger, wearing goggles, is carefully doing the experiment in front of the experimental platform. Occasionally, the red light overflows into the air.


    On his side is Giggs. As a deputy, he converges his irritable character, devotes himself to the experiment and assists hammerdinger in completing the experiment.


    What attracts modrian''s attention most is dozens of different experimental materials suspended in midair.


    There are lingering red fog, red soil, skeletons of unknown abyss monsters, and some altar materials... And so on, all over the top of the experimental platform.


    His eyes turned slightly. Modrian saw the elegant and mature Camille in the shadow corner of the laboratory and saw her gently shaking her head. It was obvious that the experiment was at a critical moment and could not be disturbed.


    He understood at once and stood quietly at the door, staring at professor hammerdinger''s back.


    As time goes by, the materials in the laboratory are continuously reduced, disappearing in front of the experimental platforms of heimerdinger and Giggs, integrating into the hazy and illusory brilliance of Hicks technology, and adding several strands of strange energy fluctuations at the same time.


    Poof!


    Suddenly, a small sound echoed in the laboratory, and then the bright light of the experimental platform in front of hammerdinger was dim.


    "The variable failed, um... What went wrong?" said hammerdinger, looking at the residue carefully and slightly puzzled.


    "Hey, Professor, I don''t think I need to take so much trouble. Can''t I just blow up all the abyss cracks?"


    Giggs dropped his experimental material and muttered, looking rather boring.


    He believed that nothing could withstand his explosion.


    If not once, twice.


    Huh? Not yet?


    That can fully satisfy his explosive hobby and destroy everything with more explosions, just like the great plan with a blue haired boy.


    "Giggs, did you do something from it?" Professor hammerdinger listened to Giggs and looked suspiciously at his companion in front of him.


    This is not out of doubt about the direction of the experiment, but simply doubt Giggs''s character. The grumpy, crazy and talented guy can do something he doesn''t notice in the experiment.


    "Hey, hey, hey, old man, what do you mean?" Giggs flew into a rage, opened his hands and stared angrily at hammerdinger, showing an expression as if he were going to fight.


    Heimodinger seemed not to see Giggs''s anger. He shrugged his shoulders, shook his explosive head, and sorted out the residue left by the experimental platform: "nothing, I just doubt."


    Modrian looked at the picture in front of him and seemed to foresee the continuous quarrel: "do they often do this?"


    Some wonderful feelings, the experiment was too quiet and helped each other, but after the experiment, they competed with each other.


    "Yes, I''m used to it," said hingid softly, looking with interest at professor hemeddinger and Giggs. "The unique way that Yodel scientists spark ideas?"


    "All right." modrian smiled softly. This way of getting along reminded him of the interesting scenes of fighting with his friends in his previous life.


    The conversation between the two men attracted the attention of heimerdinger. When he saw modrian, he hurried to tidy up his clothes and came over.


    "Lord, good night."


    Modrian nodded, indicating that hermedinger should not be so polite. Straight to the point, he said, "Professor, I heard that there are some results in the experimental research on abyssal cracks?"


    "Yes, some small results."


    Professor heimerdinger seems to be a little talkative, but his ability is beyond doubt: "specific data experiments need to be carried out to verify the correctness of the conclusion."


    "Can you tell me?"

 Chapter 576

    "Spatial frequency?"


    Modrian is listening to Professor heimerdinger''s experimental report. Fortunately, with the memory fragments of his previous life, he can understand a small part.


    Um... A little.


    But in the follow-up report, when it comes to space, matter, energy and other words, he can''t understand them completely, especially when the word spatial frequency appears frequently, he is completely confused.


    To borrow the words of hemodinger, you were not born to do this.


    Although he couldn''t understand it, he chose to listen silently after seeing the eloquent appearance of Professor heimerdinger and Giggs, and the high and interesting look of singid and Camille on his side.


    Then modrian found that almost every time professor heimerdinger mentioned the bottomless abyss and the main material plane, his speech would contain spatial frequency and other similar words.


    It seems to have an important connection with the abyss invasion.


    "Yes, spatial frequency." Professor heimerdinger nodded gently when he heard modrian''s question.


    Perhaps he saw something. He scratched his head and gave up reporting the experimental data and reports. Instead, he turned and pointed to dozens of different experimental materials suspended over the experimental platform and said happily: "thank you for getting some rare abyss experimental materials under the crown of Ghana and the crown of AION."


    Professor heimerdinger paused slightly, turned his eyes slightly and looked at Camille on his side.


    "And your excellency Camille, thank you for diving into the bottomless abyss and hunting many monsters. I extracted some substances from their remains, similar to the essence of life, but slightly different."


    The slightly dirty experimental platform is full of many extracted experimental materials, some of which can be clearly seen as monster bones, and some are bound red air and intact abyss soil.


    "In fact, spatial frequency is not just a single spatial relationship. There are many channels in our visual system, and the area of spatial frequency modulated by each channel is different."


    "Correspondingly, two different spatial regions have different spatial frequencies."


    "When two different spaces are connected, they have something in common: exactly the same spatial frequency," continued hammerdinger, fiddling with the desktop material with interest.


    "Why did this happen?"


    "Very simply, it means that one party makes self frequency adjustment and wants to obtain a spatial channel to the other party."


    Listening to heimerdinger''s explanation, modrian nodded gently. He could still understand the simple principle.


    The [Architecture: Golden transmitter] owned by Valoran collar is a transmitter that can span different spaces. Perhaps there is a similar self-adjusting spatial frequency inside.


    "Bottomless abyss, each layer of abyss has different spatial frequencies, um... A very magical place." heimerdinger''s look is full of admiration. As a Yodel, he has a considerable say in this regard.


    Bandar City, a magical place in the spiritual field connected by the continent of Valoran.


    Few people can see the roads to this place, because these roads will only be opened under specific circumstances, or to those who can read and understand Yodel language.


    In the eyes of the Yodel people, these channels are portals, which are opened with specific gesture changes to different parts of Valoran.


    It seems to be different from the bottomless abyss, but when we study it carefully, the two principles are somewhat similar.


    The portal in Bandar city can determine the spatial frequency through gestures and can be transmitted to different places in Valoran.


    The bottomless abyss is completely opposite. Each abyss has different spatial frequencies, and the only goal they lead to: the main material plane.


    Professor hemerdinger took out three different glass tube reagents from the experimental platform, equipped with a special Yodel language, which looked like a red liquid. When shaking gently, it reflected the red light of sin.


    "These three reagents respectively represent the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin, the tenth Abyss: the abyss of red lotus and the twenty seventh Abyss: the abyss of darkness."


    "In addition to the abyss of original sin, the other two abysses are the main abyss invading Valoran, which contains their special spatial frequency."


    Walloran''s current abyss invasion events are mainly endless monsters from the red lotus abyss and the dark abyss, and the space cracks of other abysses are only occasionally visible.


    Modrian took the three reagents in Professor heimerdinger''s hand, looked carefully and couldn''t see it. Therefore, he asked, "with their spatial frequency, can we start to solve the problem of abyss cracks?"


    Hearing the speech, heimodinger nodded with a trace of regret.


    "Well, yes."


    "We can study the spatial interference devices according to the above spatial frequencies and disturb the spatial frequencies of the main material plane simulated by them, so as to make the abyss cracks self destruct."


    "However, the space jamming device only solves the symptoms, not the root cause, and can not completely stop the red lotus abyss and the dark abyss, and continuously open the abyss cracks." heimodinger looked at modrian in front of him and said in a deep voice.


    "If we want to completely eradicate the abyss invasion, we have no way to study it now. It may take a lot of time or more experimental materials."


    "In short, there is no guarantee that the results will come out."


    The silence lingered in the laboratory. Modrian weighed the medicine in his hand and felt it was heavy. He smiled and said, "it''s very good. At least the space interference device developed can save dreus a lot of time."


    Valoran''s leading to destroy the abyss cracks at this stage mainly depends on the personal abilities of many heroes.


    Once we have the space jamming device called by heimerdinger, we can destroy the space cracks extending from the abyss by handing it over to many elite legions.


    "Lord."


    Professor heimerdinger hesitated and finally said slowly, "there are unexpected gains in this experiment."


    "Unexpected harvest?"


    Hearing the subsequent words of heimerdinger, modrian looked moved, looked away from the red reagent and looked at the Yodel scientist in front of him,


    According to his understanding, there were few things that made professor hemodinger hesitate, which was a very rejected attitude of scientists. Then he realized that what hemodinger said was somewhat important.


    "After countless experiments, I found a little similar energy from the materials of different abysses," said Professor hammerdinger solemnly after thinking for a few seconds.


    "Although they belong to the bottomless abyss and are in different layers, there should be some similar things, what I found is not like the energy of the essence of the abyss, but more like divine power..."


    The previous research and Application on the divinity of plague made professor hemodinger and others reach a certain extreme in their understanding of divine power. They are very familiar with the force of these gods.


    "Hidden deep divine power, I doubt behind the Valoran led abyss invasion......"


    Professor heimerdinger didn''t go on. Usually, he basically stayed in the iron glass city, rarely went outside, and almost didn''t pay attention to the territory.


    Therefore, he will truthfully report the findings in the experiment, and the next news is none of his business.


    "Divine power!"


    Modrian was silent and gloomy.


    It''s a very unexpected situation. Can it be said that someone is playing tricks behind the abyss invasion?


    But many other kingdoms around the territory also encountered the same abyss events, even more serious.


    Considering his environment, modrian put his mind away. Now is not the time to think about it.


    He looked at professor heimerdinger, nodded and said, "I see. I''ll arrange someone to pay attention to this. The next research will continue to trouble you."


    "It''s our pleasure to serve you," said hammerdinger, Giggs, Camille and singid, bowing at the same time.


    The magic light was bright and scattered on the silver corridor, pulling out a dark shadow.


    Modrian walked slowly, and the haze appeared in his eyebrows. Heimerdinger''s discovery made him realize that the abyss invasion was definitely not as simple as he thought.


    "Arrange an empty Laboratory for me. I need to use it."


    Turning to singid, who was following on his side, modrian ordered that it might be time to use the reward of the previous task.


    ......


    Iron glass city, experimental area on the third floor.


    In a laboratory near the core area, the magic crystals embedded in the dome glitter hazy colors, and the runes engraved on the surrounding walls are light or dark, dotted with a quiet atmosphere.


    Modrian stood in the middle of the room, behind him was singid and the robber who escaped from the shadow. Thinking that he might encounter an accident next, he silently recited Ghana''s name.


    For a moment, a wisp of green wind fluttered in the sky, whirled and swayed, turned into a sky blue green bird and landed on his shoulder.


    As the guardian of the iron glass city, Jana always turns into a soft breeze to protect the people in the city, or respond to the inner call of those in need.


    [Ding... Host, do you use the roulette of fate?]


    Modrian sank into the system and looked at the fate wheel existing in the item with a dignified look.


    This is the task reward of [temporary task: suddenly changing stoke Kingdom]. It has been placed in [item] for a long time. I wanted to keep it as a card with [freldrod hero card].


    However, heimerdinger''s unexpected discovery made him give up his mind.


    Some people covet Valoran''s collar in the dark, and at least they are strong at the divine level.

 Chapter 577

    [OK!]


    Modrian''s consciousness has just settled, and the endless dark green data flow flows like a waterfall deep in his pupils, and then turns into a turbulent flood, overflowing his eyes and rolling over the room.


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    Waves of subtle waves echoed in the depths of consciousness. Modrian stared at the endless dark green torrent in front of him, as if dragging something heavy from an incomparably distant place.


    The waves are undulating and the light is sparkling.


    A few strands of mysterious breath fluttered above the tide and gradually haunted the room, accompanied by an inexplicable sense of depression.


    Time is slipping by.


    One Minute.....


    Five Minutes....


    Semih.


    To modrian''s surprise, the response of the system was a little slow this time.


    No, not a little slow, but unusually slow.


    It seems to encounter some obstruction, like opening the channel, countless data streams flow rapidly in the pupil, disappear and appear continuously, and then integrate into the dark green torrent.


    Boom!


    Suddenly, the tide rolled and lost its tranquility and tenderness. The sea was choppy and high like a wave.


    The roaring tide is like a thousand roaring valleys, ten thousand thunder startling streams, and the undulating waves turn into hungry tigers and wolves.


    The spectacle of the time is beyond words.


    Modry quietly watched the trembling terror and unfathomable mystery filled in the waves, stood still, waiting for the final prompt of the system.


    WOW!


    The surging waves separated, and a huge gray white turntable overflowed the sea. You can vaguely see the fine Rune engraved on the surface of the turntable like fish scales.


    In addition, there is a thin iron like pointer attached to the center of the turntable. The thin tip of the needle cuts and surges the tide to show its sharpness.


    With modrian''s gaze, the pointer began to rotate slowly.


    Each rotation is like a pulse beating, easily stirring the torrent.


    Suddenly, the pointer stopped turning!


    Straight to modrian, then an earth shaking breath swept up from the dark green torrent like a storm with endless energy.


    Click! Click!


    The magic crystal embedded in the dome is broken, and the invisible and transparent magic energy is transformed into a defense array, which is covered downward to resist the sudden terrible smell.


    But just a touch, the magic energy suddenly collapsed and had no ability to resist.


    At the same time, the surrounding metal walls were impacted by the breath, breaking open cobweb like cracks, and small pieces of metal fragments fell to the ground, making a clear sound.


    Modrian noticed something different, but it was not the torrent of data in front of him, but Jana in a blue bird state on her shoulder.


    Looking down, he found that Jana, who was elegant from beginning to end, showed a posture of confusion and hesitation, and seemed to yearn for the fate turntable in the dark green wave at the moment.


    Oh!


    Jana no longer kept the green bird state and turned into the spirit of the wind. Her gray hair fluttered with the wind, and her white arms spread out, like embracing the storm rising into the sky.


    Until this time, modrian realized that the [roulette of fate] pointer was not pointing to him, but to Jana.


    The whisper sounded, and Jana seemed to be calling, pulling the endless storm breath to slowly fall on her side, and the roulette pointer also emerged with strands of ancient and majestic energy, just like an elf, dancing with the wind.


    In an instant, the surging torrent subsided and returned to the calm picture.


    "This is..."


    Modrian looked at the changes in front of him with a dignified look. The dark green torrent of data flow became more and more dim. The [roulette of destiny] hung on the water, like a full moon, deep in his mind, which made people unable to look away.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host and get the destiny card: Storm goddess ¡¤ Cana!]


    The cold system prompt echoed in his ears. Before modrian had time to respond, the suspended [roulette of destiny] was in full bloom like a lotus, and a green card surrounded by the smell of lightning jumped out quietly.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Broken scale runes, dark green data torrents, ancient and majestic energy, have been integrated into green cards.


    Suddenly, the situation changed.


    Over the laboratory, there were storms roaring, thunder suddenly appearing, hurricanes sweeping, and finally, together with cards, rolled into the storm all over the sky to cover up Jana''s figure.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Modrian couldn''t bear the overflowing breath. He took several steps back in succession, and a surprised color appeared in the depths of his eyes.


    "Gods?!"


    "No, not exactly!"


    Since the storm''s wrath ¡¤ Jana has been summoned, she has been sheltering Valoran and iron glass city, and does not ask for return to help the weak who ask for her.


    In order to thank Jana for her kindness, those who got help erected statues and shrines and prayed sincerely every day.


    The performance of similar beliefs has brought a slight change to Jana. She is no longer like the wind spirit with the mysterious posture at the beginning, but will turn into a fairy like elegant appearance to comfort people in trouble.


    But now modrian''s breath is completely different from that of the past, such as the God of pestilence gryras and the God of lizard man Samuel Anya.


    But compared with them, the breath of Jana is a little... Incomplete.


    The changes in the laboratory continued. Jana was completely in the center of the storm, with purple hazy lightning winding around the storm. The fine hurricane overflowed, sometimes circled and sometimes rewound, causing bursts of energy fluctuations.


    Until it condensed into an entity and turned into a magic wand full of thunder and storm, floating in front of Cana.


    As like as two peas looked at, the change of the size of the two was almost the same as that of the thunder storm.


    As for the strength, he couldn''t see it. He resolutely sank into the system and opened the [hero] panel.


    [Name: Storm rage ¡¤ Jana]


    [status: Storm goddess!? (competition)]


    [strength: God!???]


    [item: staff of thunder storm]


    Modrian saw that the round head of Jana was shining with blue and purple light. In terms of strength, the God was in doubt?


    But in terms of status, storm goddess, competition?


    "Do the clergy coincide?" modrian frowned. He thought of some news about the gods and their corresponding clergy.


    According to the records of kaladimos, almost most of the clergy have been involved by gods, and the same clergy of gods above the weak power often merge spontaneously or consciously.


    Therefore, there is often only one God with weak divine power or more in the same clergy.


    Even if we can coexist in a short time, there will inevitably be a war. The winner will completely own this clergy, and the loser will lose it.


    "Cana is called the goddess of storm, so there are gods with more than weak divine power on kaladimos who have this priest." modrian whispered, and Cana''s figure reflected in his pupils.


    ......


    PS: I''ll go, fist. Is this the beginning of tearing books again? Sakura began to vomit blood, and Jana''s background story was modified

 Chapter 578

    "Clerical war?"


    In the messy laboratory, modrian looked up at Jana with a dignified look.


    This roulette of fate made him realize that the great power that the system can give is somewhat beyond expectation, but when harvesting power, it is often accompanied by uncertain risks.


    "The gods who hope to have the tempest clergy have not yet noticed the existence of Ghana." modrian shook his head gently. He knew that this idea was unrealistic, but now the Valoran collar in the abyss invasion was not ready to open the psychology of divine war.


    The restless energy swept over the laboratory, the fate card had been completely dissolved, and the dark green data torrent gradually eliminated the air.


    Cana opened her eyes. A few hurricanes and small lightning flashes in her blue pupil. She gently held the staff of thunder storm in front of her, turned into a green bird posture again and landed on modrian''s shoulder.


    "How''s it going?" modrian asked softly, looking at Cana, who was lying quietly.


    "It''s still digesting, but it feels very good." the green bird blinked his eyes, and his gentle voice echoed in modrian''s consciousness, with some pleasure and joy in his tone.


    After hearing the speech, modrian remained unmoved and said with a smile, "well, digest it as soon as possible. The territory still needs your protection." he chose to hide some information until Jana digested the power of this harvest.


    Put away his thoughts, modrian looked into the messy laboratory, with scattered metal debris piled up in the corner, and some falling magic crystal fragments, like a gravel yard, all over the ground.


    Although he has some cleanliness habits, he thinks it''s better to wait, because he can''t predict what will happen next.


    Buzz!


    With the light movement of consciousness, a blue card engraved with frost runes floats at the fingertips and rotates slowly.


    [fraichrod hero card]!


    A special class of designated faction hero cards given by the hero alliance system.


    If it were other forces in Valoran, modrian might not treat it as a card, but unlike freldrod, many powerful gods were born in this cruel and ruthless land.


    [Ding... Host, do you use freldrod hero card * 1?]


    The cold system prompt sounded again. Modrian took a deep breath and looked a little expectant.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, get the hero card: wallibel!]


    Hocha!


    Blue lightning appeared out of thin air, and a dark purple thunder card was hidden in the lightning group, with a strong smell of savage blood and a rolling thunder storm that almost turned into an entity.


    "Don''t destroy crazy ray wallibel!"


    Modrian murmured, his vision had been occupied by the thunder storm, and the surging system information was also transmitted to his mind.


    ......


    Among the tribes that still follow the old ways, wallibel is a roar of thunder, a rolling thunder storm, and warhale. He is full of strange power, wildness and stubborn perseverance.


    But in other people''s hearts, Wally bell is barren, a giant bear with thousands of knives and guns, a standing man, a storm of destruction, power and entity.


    Wally bell had existed long before mortals walked on the frozen tundra of freldrod. He had unstoppable power and represented the anger of the cruel land itself.


    After endless time, Wally bell and his fellow demigods shaped the land and called it voregaard.


    In the legend, he fought with the magma Python Lund in an epic battle, forming countless canyons and gullies, and finally defeated the beast. Its blood became the first river on freldrod, and its huge bones formed the feilongbei mountains.


    In the era of the ancestors'' tribes, Wild Magic surged.


    Wallibel is respected and worshipped by everyone, because people need his unruly strength to survive.


    The protracted war started again and again. Wally bell would rush to the battlefield with his followers every time. They were wearing battle armor engraved with runes. The caster was his brother, the demigod of the furnace, Orn.


    At that time, the brothers were in love with steel and often fought side by side, but ORN was never so eager to fight.


    Wallibel was ecstatic in his victory after overcoming difficulties. Later, more and more blood sacrifices were offered to him, and his strength expanded more and more.


    After a while, Wally bell gradually alienated himself from his compatriots and became obsessed with their different pursuits.


    Even so, there was no real difference between them... Until later new ideas began to replace old beliefs.


    The power of the three sisters rose. They wanted to control freldrod and bring order.


    The demigods could not agree on how to deal with it.


    Several, led by enivia, tend to cooperate with the three sisters, while wallibel and iron mountain pig want to destroy them.


    The other demigods intend to ignore it, because these small creatures will die, no exception from generation to generation.


    Wallibel''s eyes turned to his followers, the extremely savage and cruel bear people. With them, he can beat the three sisters. During the war preparation, he found ORN and asked him to make magic weapons for his soldiers.


    But ORN refused.


    He disapproved of the ferocity of the bear people, so a battle broke out between the two demigods.


    After the fierce battle, Wally bell cursed his brother''s name and dropped his Rune armor.


    From then on, he only wanted to use fangs, claws, brute force and thunder as weapons. He did not become vulnerable. On the contrary, wallibel found that he released all his strength.


    With renewed anger, he challenged one of the three sisters. The woman wanted to steal the power of the demigod for her own use. In front of her whole army, he knocked the woman down and blinded her forever - but he couldn''t stop the plot she had already promoted.


    Hundreds of years later, although Wally bell fought hard, human tribes abandoned the old gods and began to worship and worship the three sisters.


    Many old customs have been forgotten. He saw human tribes hiding behind stone walls rather than facing the harshness of nature. He saw farmers farming on the land and grazing on the pasture, rather than collecting and hunting. He saw that big rivers were blocked by dams and could not run freely.


    So he issued a cry of anger. This was not his freldrod. These changes happen slowly - like the movement of glaciers.


    But wallibel finally realized that the human tribe had been completely cut off from the wild soul of this land, and they had become cowardly, obedient and weak.


    These weak people no longer follow the ancient path and worship the ancient gods.


    Anger and determination rumbled in him. He vowed to tear up all traces of human civilization and let freldrod return to the ancient state and return to the real wild nature.


    Man will become strong again. He will once again gain the awe of all.


    Wallibel''s call echoed in the mountains and wilderness in the north, and more and more freldrod people began to respond. Slowly, old habits and old ways are being remembered and followed by people. Whenever new followers join, his power is growing.


    A bloody settlement is waiting!


    And wallibel is running towards that moment.


    ......


    "Feel the power from the wild!"


    Darkness fell and thunder roared.


    The calm laboratory was again surging, and endless lightning suddenly appeared, reflecting the curve of destruction in the air.


    The doomsday picture gives modrian huge pressure, especially the figure of the terrible giant bear looming in the dark, which is like the return of the ancient gods, threatening barbarism and desolation and impacting people''s hearts.


    The six pointed star array shines violently, and the purple thunder breaks the air. The giant bear in the dark wants to step out of the darkness and reappear in the world.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The dilapidated laboratory suffered another devastating blow.


    Lightning tore open the dome, the wild breath cracked the wall, and a few strands of alchemical liquid dripped down the outer pipe, burning the ground.


    With wallibel''s steps.


    The solid laboratory was crumbling, and the outside was also affected. Hammerdinger, Giggs, Camille and britz appeared outside the laboratory in no order, looking surprised at the sudden thunder storm.


    Even many hykes technology equipment were affected and sent out bursts of electromagnetic explosion.


    "I have some regrets." modrian looked at the giant bear in the dark and looked helpless. There was such a big scene when this guy was born.


    If it is not stopped, it may completely destroy the laboratory and affect the experimental area on the third floor.


    "Jana, try to contact wallibel so that he can restrain a little."


    Hearing modrian''s words, the green bird on his shoulder opened his eyes. A green wind flickered, like a dancing spirit, quietly integrated into the thunder storm and approached the giant bear.


    Perhaps the connection was successful, the sweeping thunder gradually quieted, and the savage and desolate atmosphere converged to the inside of the six pointed star array.


    "Wuhu, Wuhu, Wuhu!"


    "The smell of Cana? I didn''t expect to see you here."


    The rough and savage voice roared in the air, and the six pointed star array, which could not be supported for a long time, was directly broken, and Wally Bell''s figure stepped out of the darkness in time.


    As soon as it appeared, Wally Bell''s huge body broke the laboratory dome. The thunder carried by gray hair destroyed all metal fragments. The extremely sharp claw waved and tore open the falling soft alchemy pipe.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    Wallibel stepped and shook the ground, bound with gray hair Rune metal in front of him, shaking a few strands of purple lightning.


    "Lord, walliber will clear all obstacles for you with the thunder storm!" walliber said dully, standing in front of modrian, and endless blood appeared in his lightning eyes.


    Although the heroic alliance system suppresses wallibel''s wild and destructive desire when calling him, it is only inhibition, not elimination.


    This is the characteristic of immortal thunder walliber and the source of power possessed by the ancient god!


    As the thunder storm approached, modrian looked up at wallibel''s huge figure and said reluctantly, "shrink a little. I''m afraid you''ll destroy the iron glass city when you go out..."


    Before the words were finished, he immediately felt a wave of swept life energy emerging in his own body. Even with his legendary strength, he was amazed at the majestic life energy.


    And not only is life energy so simple, but also terrible thunder baptizes the body.


    Buzz!


    Modrian stood up and didn''t understand. The [Knight aura: Blood brilliance] roared under his feet, and the flowing blood breath was gradually mixed with wisps of subtle thunder.


    With the passage of time, the thunder roared and evaporated a little black fog, making the surging blood power more crystal clear.


    At the edge of the halo, the ears of wheat symbolizing victory turned into deep purple lightning. Together with the red pearls embellishing the crown of thorns, they were slowly wrapped by thunder, as if the Dragon beads were huff and puff, releasing the smell of destruction.


    ......


    ......


    Eilanfaro Empire, the king''s capital, the holy city of Lasar.


    The crimson evening glow spreads all over the sky, covering the magnificent city that has stood for thousands of years with a golden yarn like cicada wings. A touch of mysterious and ancient colors are matched against each other in the sky.


    In the most prosperous central area of the city, a towering white building complex is located, and a quiet and majestic atmosphere envelops the sky.


    This is the snow and ice temple, the only temple in the aranfalo empire.


    When Jana gently held the staff of thunder storm, in the main hall of the snow and ice temple, the lifelike sculpture of the goddess of snow storm suddenly flashed a few strands of obscure breath, and the head of the hazy statue turned slightly to look at the territory of Valoran''s collar.


    "Storm priest!?"


    "Does anyone want to take the opportunity of the abyss invasion to start a clerical war?"


    There was a sudden wind and snow in the uninhabited luxury hall, which slowly covered the ground like goose feather. In a moment, the wind and snow melted again and disappeared.


    Finally, only a scroll engraved with the breath of God fell in front of the statue.


    Before long, an old man in a snow-white robe opened the door of the hall, crept into the hall, respectfully picked up the scroll with both hands and prayed in a low voice, as if in response to the Oracle left by the goddess of ice and snow storm.

 Chapter 579

    Lakstark fortress, legendary training ground.


    The four corners of the thick and solid dome are inlaid with exquisite magic lights. The bright lights fall on the wide field like the scorching sun, reflecting the light of continuous runes.


    This legendary training ground is specially built by modrian for many heroes in the territory. It is used for training or duel. Occasionally, he will come to exercise himself.


    WOW!


    The clean and cold water flows out of the shower and washes modrian''s body. Although he will not be contaminated with any mud and dust after entering the legend, he still retains the habit of taking a bath after exercise.


    A few days ago, the bonus life energy obtained by summoning walliber was a little huge. After he initially adapted to the iron glass city, he chose to come here for final exercise, hoping to adapt to his own strength as soon as possible.


    Through a few days of hard work, I can master the new power, especially the thunder power given by wallibel, which is amazing.


    Leaving the bathroom, modrian put on his neat clothes and walked to the door.


    As soon as he got out of the training ground, he saw rob and Zhao Xin waiting silently: "what? Is there anything important?"


    "Yes, there''s an unexpected harvest under Swein''s crown." rob answered, holding a letter with the Knox postmark in his hand.


    Recently, the abyss monsters plundered by Valoran have been effectively controlled due to the [space jamming device (test object)] developed by Professor hemodinger. They can almost rely on the elite Legion soldiers to deal with the generalized abyss events.


    Hearing Rob''s words, modrian looked surprised. He took the letter in Rob''s hand and opened it for a closer look.


    ......


    ......


    Time is pushed forward one day, Limon Tanlu.


    Frequent abyss invasions have traumatized walloran''s economy. Even Limon tantalu, the former stoke king, cannot be avoided.


    Whether nobles and businessmen, or ordinary people, living a prosperous life, or ordinary life, are all affected by the abyss event.


    The noisy and crowded streets are no longer full of local residents or patrolling soldiers.


    There were also legions of soldiers at the crossroads for investigation, because there was news from other places that some dark profanity priests had successfully sacrificed the lives of all residents of the town in order to attract the attention of abyss consciousness.


    St Bernard''s palace.


    The power building symbolizing the Old Kingdom has long been controlled by the Knox army, and a red double-edged axe flag is flying high over the palace.


    Swein sat on the stone chair on the right side of the palace throne and looked blankly at the Lord of purgatory flame petrik in front of him.


    The legendary Lord, who is well-known in the red lotus abyss, is being imprisoned in the devil''s cage. His huge dragon body is curled up, a little sticky and hot blood is burning along the wound on the ground, and his inverted golden pupils are full of fatigue.


    When he accepted Patrick, he was out of curiosity about the so-called real dragon.


    Unfortunately, the results of subsequent experiments are only stronger creatures.


    Besides, there are some physical strengthening related to dragon blood.


    At present, Valoran has many different legions. With more and more wars, the advantage of the noxas Legion is no longer as great as before.


    But the people of Knox never lack a strong upward heart.


    If dragon blood can really strengthen human physical quality as rumored, he will arrange hingid to study dragon blood medicine.


    Swein believed that singid, who was famous for his alchemy, would not let him down.


    However, the reason why he didn''t give Petrick to singid for research was that he vaguely found that there seemed to be a little man-made trace behind the abyss invasion by virtue of the news from the war masons and shadow stream disciples.


    Then Swein launched a long and detailed investigation, and a secret message gathered in his hand through Valoran''s channels, and then began to sort, select, analyze and decompose all the messages.


    Finally, he found that many forces around Valoran collar were far from being attacked by such frequent abyss monsters, and even the number of abyss cracks opened was far lower than that of Valoran collar.


    This is not normal!


    As a farsighted ruler of the Knox Empire and a farsighted strategist in the trefari parliament, the commander of Knox Swain once led this ancient country from decline to strength again.


    Any slight trace can not escape his attention, which is why he can take charge of an expansionist empire with exclusive power.


    Based on all the information from the investigation, Swein realized that there was definitely inside information he didn''t know about the abyss invasion.


    At the same time, Professor heimerdinger''s experimental findings were passed on to every hero at the command of modrian.


    "Divine power!? I smell the dark."


    Swain leaned forward and looked down at the abyss red dragon with a cold look.


    Perhaps sensing the cold attack of the unknown, the Lord of purgatory flame Patrick could not help shrinking his head and whispered, "Dear Sir, what''s the matter with calling me this time?"


    "I''ve told everything I know, and there''s absolutely nothing to hide."


    Swain shook his head. His deep eyes could not see any emotion: "patience is a virtue, but it is also limited." he stretched out the devil''s left hand and clenched it gently.


    "Since you don''t want to say it, then make the last contribution."


    "The legendary dragon is a good experimental material. I think hingid will be satisfied."


    The light purple demon prison sent out waves, absorbed the energy in the air, and slowly turned into a stronger sealed prison.


    "Wait!!"


    Petrick made a quick sound, and his erect golden pupils were full of panic.


    He didn''t know who hingid was, but when he heard the word experiment, he thought of the sensational experimental disasters created by human spell casters.


    If he had a choice, he would rather die.


    No, death, he doesn''t want to choose. The memory of the Honglian abyss frightens him.


    He just wants to live well, even if


    Click!


    In the palace hall, the space collapsed, and the blue frost force filled the air through the dark cracks, dropping crystal snowflakes.


    A vast ancient atmosphere gradually revived, savage, wild, noble, cold, mixed with a variety of smells, as if there was a great existence that wanted to cross the border.


    In a moment, the dark blue frost suddenly came and completely formed a cold winter field in the palace.


    The abrupt changes in front of him attracted Swain''s attention.


    He frowned and looked at the collapsed space with some familiar smell, like a guy who had disappeared for a long time.


    "Hahaha, I''m back at last, damn Craig, dare to exile me to a different space!" the voice of anger and restraint sounded in the collapsed space, and immediately a tall figure stepped out of the space crack and appeared in the palace hall.


    "Wait, I''ll take revenge!"


    After venting his emotions, ogst, the frost Whisperer who occupied [guy], looked around, saw svein''s figure, and wondered, "hmm?... it''s you... A follower of Baron modrian. How could you be in St. Bernard''s palace."


    "And... You, petrik, shouldn''t you be in the red lotus abyss? Why do you appear in the main material plane?"


    In the middle of the cold winter field, ogst looked dignified, with a faint majestic breath, rolled up pieces of frost and fluttered in the cold air. I don''t know why, he had some bad premonitions.


    Tea Kung Fu.


    After a "friendly" conversation, frost Whisperer ogst sat precariously under the throne, his ice blue hair scattered, unable to hide the haze in his eyes.


    During his exile by Craig, many important things happened in the main material plane, but he missed them all without a witness.


    Especially when fleeing from exile, he wondered why his connection with the abyss suddenly became much closer, even close to the essence.


    It turned out that the bottomless abyss began to invade the main material plane, indirectly helping him break the exile and return to the main material plane.


    "Under the crown of ogst, do you know Patrick?"


    Swein looked at the Lord of purgatory flame and turned his eyes to ogster. He knew that he had made an agreement with modrian and was not too embarrassed, which made him realize that the current Valoran collar was no longer what it used to be.


    "Yes, they are both dragon people and know each other." ogst nodded gently. When he saw petrik in the devil''s prison, his heart was very dignified.


    He was completely suppressed after a trial fight just now. Even if he broke out with all his strength, he would not be Swain''s opponent, so he stopped when he saw the good. He did not mention his cooperation at all, and made progress by retreating, hoping to win the friendship of Valoran.


    "Hum! You''re a dragon lich, I''m a real dragon, so I''d better distinguish it." Petrick said faintly, and the curled dragon body shook gently.


    No matter how long the dragon will live, they will eventually face death, but many dragon families are unwilling to wait to die. Some of them will even accept the dead spirit energy poured into themselves and turn themselves into a powerful Immortal Dragon Lich with the ancient transformation ceremony.


    Only the most selfish dragon people will choose this path, because they know that doing so will cut off the connection with all relatives and dragon gods.


    Frost Whisperer ogst, a powerful dragon Lich active in the 21st Abyss: the winter abyss.


    But ogst, who heard this, looked at Petrick quite speechless. Is this guy''s head broken? Or is red dragon''s mind full of arrogance?


    "The red dragon falling into the abyss? Hehe!"


    Ogst looked sarcastically at Petrick, unaware of the other party''s anger.


    Then he turned to look at svein and said softly, "the red lotus abyss is a special abyss, which can not be treated as an ordinary abyss."


    "It is said that there is a great existence sleeping in it. As for who it is, there is no way to know."


    "And Petrick, he is a poor dragon. Because of some conspiracy, he mistakenly entered the red lotus abyss, and finally was infected by the abyss consciousness and became the abyss red dragon."


    "Invasion of the abyss?" Swain sat up and thought. He didn''t want to intervene in the contradiction of the dragon family, but it was worth thinking about the abyss of relations.


    The falling into the abyss of the main material plane is not as simple as the meaning of the plane.


    No matter who falls into the abyss, it is difficult to leave. Unless there is an abyss channel for passage, however, almost all the abyss channels are in the hands of the overlord. It is not easy to pass.


    Most importantly, once you improve your strength in the abyss, you will certainly be infected by the abyss consciousness.


    "These are not the main problems. If I can, I''d like to meet Baron modrian... Lord." ogst said in a deep voice. The unexpected exile made him miss many things.


    But the abyss invasion he knew was definitely not so dull at present.


    ......


    ......


    "Frost Whisperer ogst, dragon Lich? And captured abyss red dragon? Interesting." modrian smiled softly after reading the contents of the letter.


    He did not expect that ogst, which had disappeared for no reason, would reappear and bring the news of the abyss invasion.


    "Tell Swein to bring them here." modrian turned his head to his side and nodded gently, "the location is in the main castle palace."


    With that, he left the legendary training ground and went to the main castle.

 Chapter 580

    The blazing sun hung high in the sky, and a little bleak noon sun fell on lakstark fortress. A layer of gold was thickly painted on the surface of different buildings, reflecting mottled colors at the same time.


    Knoxtola.


    The unique portal of the Knox empire. At this time, the ripple in the center of the door leaf is like a lake, and a touch of rich Rune waves spill into the air along the dark gray wall.


    The air trembled and the ripples exploded.


    Swein took the lead in walking out of knoxtola, and soon afterwards, ogst and Petrick walked out respectively.


    Ogst still looks like [guy], with a handsome face, a tall body, ice blue hair scattered around his shoulders, and surprise in his frosty pupils.


    Petrick is no longer in the form of abyss red dragon, but transformed into a strong middle-aged man.


    The crimson armor was wrapped around him, and his long bright hair was stained with the smell of decay. Together with himself, he looked very weak.


    They were like followers, one small and one large, following behind svein, silent.


    The warm light covered the gray road in front of knoxtola. The soldiers of the Knox Corps who hurried along immediately saluted when they saw svein. As for the two people behind them, they didn''t care.


    "This is... The extraordinary Legion?"


    Ogst carefully released his spirit and felt the strength of every Knox Legion soldier, and a trace of waves appeared in his heart.


    As the Immortal Dragon Lich in the winter abyss, ogst has lived for a long time and has seen the elite legions and temple Knights of many countries.


    Even so, in his memory, he rarely saw the extraordinary Legion full of professionals, especially the Legion soldiers who were filled with iron blood and proved themselves with killing.


    Professionals are no longer ordinary people, but strong people who step into the road of transcendence.


    No matter where on the mainland of caladimos, professionals can easily live well, and even get titles in some small kingdoms.


    Of course, in order to welcome the arrival of their own gods, some temples will specially arrange some professionals who rely on resources to form a corps of professionals as a facade to cater to the preferences of the gods.


    However, compared with the professional Legion that has really experienced countless battles and grown up, it is not a level at all.


    It''s not just ogst. Although petrik often lives in the red lotus abyss and rarely knows the main material plane, he has heard of the strength of the professional legion, which is far beyond the abyss monster.


    The Knox Corps impressed them at this moment.


    But they are only profound. They are high-level legends and dragon legends. It has been proved that the strength of the noxas Legion is very good to enter their eyes.


    However, ogst and Petrick did not know.


    The place where knoxtola is located is just the iceberg corner of lakstark fortress, which does not represent all of the fortress.


    Similarly, the noxasian soldiers stationed here do not represent the noxasian Legion in Valoran''s territory.


    According to the internal planning of the fortress, knoxtola is not far from the main fort. It is what we see and hear in the middle of this journey that makes ogst and Petrick more and more silent.


    In particular, ogst secretly visited lakstark fortress before exile. At that time, the fortress was far less magnificent and towering than it is now, and the architectural community was not very dense.


    Today, the environment of lakstark fortress completely breaks his cognition. More importantly, he sees the terrorist potential of the fortress.


    Perhaps ogst and Petrick had tacitly believed that this was almost all the power of lakstark fortress until they stood in front of the main castle.


    The dark main castle is about 20 meters high. The wall surface is engraved with many thorns and roses.


    From the simple appearance, the main castle is like a combination of palace and castle, with a cold and solemn atmosphere, especially at the top. The balcony and several windows are cut out, breaking the inherent concept and many practical.


    But the seemingly ordinary appearance can''t deceive ogst and Petrick''s perception.


    In their spiritual world, the main castle in front of them is like a sleeping dark beast, slowly spilling out the majestic energy fluctuations, and the scattered runes are like gray scales, dotted with solid outer walls.


    Ogst and Petrick looked at each other, silently followed svein''s steps, slowly approached the arch of the main castle, and saw the trefari soldiers guarding the main castle.


    Great Knight!


    The soldiers guarding the main castle had the strength of great knights, which made them tremble.


    Even in the bottomless abyss, the strong at the Grand Knight level can be regarded as the commander of the abyss monster, and can get a little attention from the abyss pan consciousness.


    Inside the main castle, the corridor is slender.


    The dim environment extended, and the magic light shone on the faces of ogst and Petrick. The amazement and surprise in their eyes were not concealed.


    Dark gray thick armor, sharp weapon with cold light, and three dents engraved on the breastplate.


    These Guard soldiers wear similar standard armor, which means they are also a professional legion, and they are an extremely powerful professional Legion.


    Because they both felt the strong breath of many nearby knights.


    "Damn it, this is crazy. The strong Knight level guards a castle as a soldier?" Petrick looked calm, but a huge wave appeared in his heart.


    Analogy with other professions.


    Above the knight is a legend.


    No matter where it is, a strong man with the strength of a knight can guard one side. Even in the bottomless abyss, the temples of the gods, the Dragon world, the element world and so on.


    Creak!


    The heavy hall door with engraved runes was opened. Swein glanced at ogst and Petrick behind him with the rest of his eyes. He immediately walked to the tall seat at the lower left of the steel throne, bowed down and sat down gently.


    The exquisite magic lights hanging from the dome shed bright light and decorated the ground like frost and snow.


    When ogst and petrik entered the palace, they first saw the angular steel throne, which glowed dark gray under the magic light.


    Behind the throne stands a tall stone column engraved with eight shining different flags.


    Ogst looked carefully. The flag was strange. At least he had never seen it in his long memory, but he knew deeply that the eight flags must have a very high status in Valoran''s collar, otherwise they would not be engraved behind the throne.


    in truth!


    The eight flags with different styles represent the important forces in today''s Valoran territory: giant God peak, fredrod, demacia, Bandar City, piltwalf, Zuan, Ionia and Knox. (based on the heroes appearing)


    Looking down, ogst saw modrian, but as soon as his eyes touched, he felt the abnormal restlessness of the breath in his body.


    "Legend? How is it possible?"


    What he saw now was far more shocking than what had happened before.


    If his memory is correct, ogst remembers that when he first met modrian, he was at a gathering of nobles in edalas.


    It was [guy] who summoned modrian, and his strength was just a knight.


    Now it''s a legend?


    Compared with ogst''s inner shock, Petrick accepted his fate. As a prisoner, he stepped forward quite calmly, bowed and said, "Lord of purgatory flame Petrick, have you seen the great Lord modrian!"


    The dull words recalled ogst''s thoughts. He hid the waves in his heart, saluted and said, "I''ve seen Lord modrian!"


    On the throne, modrian''s posture is casual, and he leads the current strength with Valoran. The two high-level legends can''t attract too much attention from him at all.


    "Haven''t seen you for a long time, eh... Shall I call you guy or ogst?"


    "Just call me ogst. I don''t deserve it." ogst replied softly with a slight eyebrow. The meeting along the way had made him give up his extra ideas, and he felt fatal danger in the palace.


    Modrian leaned back in his chair and asked, "I heard you brought the news of the abyss invasion?"


    "Yes, the invasion of the abyss, the invasion of the main material plane war launched by the bottomless abyss," ogst said in a deep voice. "Perhaps the Lord has noticed that the current abyss invasion looks like thunder and little rain?"


    Modrian can''t deny it.


    In fact, as ogst said, the abyss invasion in Valoran''s territory has almost been controlled, and it seems that there is no terrorist harm in any fairy tale.


    He was curious about this, so he specially checked some ancient books.


    Strangely, the book only records the previous abyss invasion, focusing on the disasters and hazards caused by the abyss, without mentioning what happened and what caused the end of the abyss invasion.


    Ogst took a deep breath, and a little fear sprang up in the depths of his eyes: "this is a comprehensive war between the bottomless abyss and the main material plane, even the gods can''t avoid."


    "The current abyss invasion is only the initial exploratory stage. The so-called abyss cracks are mostly small actions made by various layers of abyss."


    "Temptation?" modrian moved his fingers and tapped the back of the chair. "What will the final stage be like?"


    "Finally... Each abyss will open a real abyss channel with the main material plane. All abyss monsters can enter and exit the channel, enter the main material plane and kill until one party completely fails."


    Ogst recalled that he had participated in an abyss invasion a long time ago, as a dragon, not a dragon Lich.


    "Fully open?" modrian looked dignified, which was somewhat different from what he expected.


    Karadimos is so vast that if it is fully opened, there should not be a territory connecting three or four layers of abyss, right?


    "It will be a war between the God of order and the evil god of the abyss." ogst couldn''t see modrian''s inner feelings and continued to whisper to himself.


    "It is also a war for countless legendary strong and semi divine strong to get the chance to become a God."


    "In that war, the gods were no longer supreme, existed forever, and were in danger of falling."


    "The twilight of the gods?" modrian heard ogst''s words and said suddenly. It was very much like the twilight war of the gods in historical records.


    "It is the twilight of the gods, but not just the war of the gods." ogst nodded in agreement. "According to the current situation of the abyss invasion, it will take about five to ten years to reach the final stage, which is also the stage of real immortality."


    "Will it be in advance?" modrian asked in association with the situation of the territory.


    "Generally not... I don''t know much about it. I don''t know much information. The real core news may only be known by gods or temples." ogst hesitated and chose to tell the truth. In this palace, he was under inexplicable pressure all the time.


    Time will destroy all traces, but the high gods and their temples will keep records of some important events. Modrian is also very clear about this, but the current situation of Valoran leader is not suitable to disturb several temples around rashly.


    In the following time, modrian kept asking ogst about details and key points that he didn''t understand.


    The friendly conversation between the two sides in the palace, coupled with the occasional intervention of the Lord of purgatory flame Patrick on one side, modrian and svein got a lot of useful news.


    This is what the mocavi family, the temple of wealth and the balas family have not told modrian.


    Dusk fades away and night spreads out.


    The crimson glow was reflected inside and outside the palace through the Crystal Dome, paving a layer of golden Xia clothes for the trefari Army soldiers who guarded the main castle.


    In the palace hall, modrian finished the topic, and looked sincerely at ogst, the Dragon Lich who had lived for countless times.


    "I still remember my previous commitment to help you once within my ability."


    He paused a little, saw the relaxed ogst, and smiled softly: "but I still want to ask, do you want to join the Valoran collar?"


    "I will!"


    The dull voice sounded like thunder, and petrik knelt on his knees and offered his noble etiquette to modrian.


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    Modrian turned his head to svein in some silence. What''s the situation?


    This abyss red dragon has a bad brain? Or the people you tortured can''t stand it?


    Swain shrugged his shoulders and signaled that he didn''t know, well... He really didn''t know.


    This guy lost the face of the dragon family. Before others asked, he directly knelt down and agreed. It''s not like the legendary red dragon who swallowed the sky''s anger in the red lotus abyss.


    "Under the title of ogst, you can think about it in lakstark fortress, and I''ll wait for your reply." modrian said meaningfully. As long as you don''t leave the fortress, everything is easy to say.


    It seemed that he had already known his next fate. Ogst had no choice but to nod. He pretended to consider one or two. After all, it was related to what kind of treatment he received when he joined Valoran. It was really worth thinking about.


    He can also choose to run away, but when he saw the strength of Valoran''s collar, a strange thought sprang up in his heart.


    Seeing ogst nodding, modrian looked at Petrick. The abyss red dragon was still crawling and kneeling, looking very respectful.


    "Give me your real name."


    Each legend will have a secret real name under the crown, which is not only the strength symbol of their profound legendary road, but also their imprint engraved in the depths of their soul. It is a unique representative in this world.


    Once you lose your real name, it means that your path will be affected, and even yourself will be affected by those who control your real name.


    Today''s Valoran collar really needs some high-end combat power to guard all places. Since it meets the loyalty of an abyss red dragon with high-level legendary strength, modrian should accept it.


    By the way, help iron glass city to collect some experimental materials, such as dragon blood, dragon scale and so on.

 Chapter 581

    Magic lights flickered, and the smooth corridor walls reflected two wandering shadows.


    Above the throne, modrian leaned against the back of the steel chair, his arms supporting his cheeks, and quietly looked at the leaving figures of ogst and petrik, with ripples on his calm face.


    His eyes turned slightly, and he stared at the traces of the Lord of purgatory flame petrik.


    Although the abyss red dragon seems to have no bottom line, greedy for life and fear of death and eager for strength, it is such a guy that deserves attention.


    As for ogst, he is a very smart old guy. The Immortal Dragon Lich will be a good partner. At least he will put himself in the position to consider some things for Valoran.


    "A total war between the bottomless abyss and the main material plane."


    "When gods come, evil gods appear."


    Modrian frowned as he pondered the message from ogst.


    He remembered the fate prophecy unintentionally revealed by the mokawi family, [star collapse, abyss shock], and it seemed that there was an invisible shadow around the edge of the main material plane, pulling it into the boundless darkness.


    "In fact, we don''t have to worry too much about the bottomless abyss. There is enough time, and we can make a full layout." Swein looked sideways at the trefari soldiers and raised his chin imperceptibly.


    The Trifari Army soldiers guarding the palace immediately knocked on their breastplates with armored iron fists, bowed away and guarded the outside.


    "At present, the Valoran leader should consider the enemies hidden in the dark." svein straightened his body and his rigid face showed a cold color.


    "Red lotus abyss, dark abyss, divine power, these information combined, tell the enemy hidden in the dark can not be underestimated." after a slight pause, svein''s eyes were deep and dark, flashing an elusive light.


    "Even... The abyss of original sin can''t relax its vigilance."


    The sudden abyss invasion has plunged Valoran into an inexplicable quagmire of war. It seems that it is only a simple abyss monster attack, but the "things" hidden in the dark are quietly approaching the territory.


    Modrian turned to look at svein. The commander of noxas exuded a calm and forced momentum. His look was full of confidence, as if he had regained the feeling of ruling the noxas empire.


    "Do you need to inform other people around the town?"


    Svein gently raised his red left hand, as if he could see a dark shadow. "No, they know what to do. What we need to do is to fully integrate all forces in the territory during this period of time."


    "The invasion of the abyss, the beginning of disaster, is also the end of power."


    "The weak nobles should have realized that they could not resist the Valoran collar."


    "Now, it''s time for us to reap the fruits."


    "Valoran collar only needs one voice, that''s your glory." with that, Swein got up and saluted modrian respectfully.


    Hearing Swein''s words, modrian couldn''t deny it. He gently looked up at the night outside the dome. The bleak white moonlight filled a trace of blood.


    The reform measures he once proposed, after svein''s adjustment and modification, slowly penetrated into every place of Valoran''s territory, like boiled frogs in warm water, depriving the rights enjoyed by those ancient nobles in the territory.


    Of course, no one can refuse to hand over his own interests with the force led by Valoran. But the subsequent impact is what modrian doesn''t want to see.


    No matter what the social position, life background, homeland and personal wealth, anyone can obtain power, status and respect in Valoran, as long as they can show the necessary ability.


    This is Swain''s political ambition, and it is also the political starting point that modrian agrees with.


    What the Valoran collar needs is people who are truly loyal to the Valoran collar, not subject to force and coercion.


    "Let''s start."


    Modrian looked sideways at svein, looked at the robbery in the shadow, and began to speak.


    ......


    ......


    With modrian''s order, Valoran collar started up like a mechanical beast.


    The silent undercurrent wave started from lakstark fortress and spread outward, slowly inundating the territory areas such as ewendel City, lafag City, edalas City, limontanlu, lanwasul castle, southern provinces and so on.


    Not long ago, the bloody killing carried out by Katrina had already eliminated the diehards in the territory. The remaining nobles and big businessmen were basically inclined to be led by Valoran, but they were still reluctant to hand over their own leaders and interests.


    In this sudden abyss invasion, almost all nobles and businessmen suffered trauma and lost most of their interests.


    Even if there is a little, the loss is very small due to the resident factor in the town.


    However, under the silent wave, all those who have witnessed the terror of Valoran silently give up resistance and hand over their rights.


    Especially after the Dale family and Arnold family took the lead in handing over the flame knights and violet guards under their control, the wave ended soon.


    Valoran led to the complete integration of all forces, leaving only one power center.


    Lakstark fortress!


    In the following time, a law, decree, Ordinance, rule and constitution from the Knox Empire and the kingdom of demacia in Valoran were published to all towns in Valoran after being modified and improved by modrian and svein.


    What attracts the most attention is the permanently effective noble promotion law.


    The nobles in Valoran''s collar belong to two categories: meritorious nobles and position nobles, and the so-called court nobles and blood nobles are abolished.


    This is in line with Swein''s political ideal. Only those who show their ability in the fields of politics, military, manufacturing, trade and magic will make the Valoran leadership more powerful.


    Meritorious nobles rely on military merit to obtain noble titles and even territorial awards.


    The Dale and Arnold families, who had long supported Valoran''s leadership, took the lead in winning the title of meritorious nobility by virtue of the war on the shatar Great Plains and the performance in the abyss invasion.


    The title of meritorious nobility can last for three generations. If no one can get enough military merit in Valoran within three generations, the title of nobility will be cancelled.


    The position aristocrat, relying on his excellent ability, sought positions in many towns within Valoran''s territory.


    This talent is also urgently needed by Valoran, because putting many heroes in the town will waste their ability, and they need a better stage to show themselves.


    Cooper Adolf, Horace Lindbergh dahler, Sigrid Cecil mokawi, Benny izz and others quickly won the title of nobility.


    These first followers of modrian became the core of the new aristocracy in Valoran.


    As for the many heroes and elite legions in Valoran''s collar, modrian considered again and again and decided to give up knighthood and establishment. They are the real core of Valoran''s collar and related to the hero alliance system. It''s better to be careful, at least to reduce the prying and coveting of some interested people.


    Time goes on quietly.


    The chaos stirred by the abyss invasion gradually subsided, but the endless abyss monster attacks are still eroding the vitality of the territory, like a chronic poison, trying to destroy the Valoran collar.


    This is not the situation modrian wanted to see. After asking ogst for no results, he arranged for Professor heimodinger to start one of the primary records of Valoran''s collar.


    Make hykes technology machinery products.


    Long before the abyss invasion, Valoran collar had equipped many towns and legions with hykes technology machinery products, but most of them were experimental models for data collection.


    And now walloran is in the abyss.


    Modrian could not arrange his legion soldiers to clean abyss monsters all day, so he arranged professor hemodinger and alchemy researchers to start making Hicks technology machinery products and use them in Valoran''s collar.


    [hykes technology standard firearms (rechargeable type)] and [hykes technology fort (type I)], these two hykes technology products made in iron glass city were quickly transported to many towns in Valoran area through lakstark fortress.


    As soon as it was circulated and used, it was welcomed by countless Legion soldiers and town soldiers, including many old nobles and big businessmen.


    Compared with the two, the [hykes technology fort (type I)] used for urban defense is far less popular than the exquisite [hykes technology guns (rechargeable)].


    As stated in the remarks of [drawing: hykes technology firearms].


    With the birth of standard firearms, more and more ordinary people can use hykes technology firearms, which are no longer specially provided to a few people with arcane talents.


    Its power can be effectively used by trauma professionals through the experiment of iron glass city.


    Once you meet a professional in the size of a team, it can cause very effective suppression and even complete killing.


    When modrian first saw the hykes scientific and technological firearms, he recalled the previous scientific and technological civilization and clearly understood what a terrible impact the birth of the hykes scientific and technological firearms would have on the existing civilization system of caradimos.


    Although the extraordinary power is still extraordinary, it will never be as high as before.


    Finally, after discussing with Swein, heimerdinger and others, he launched a simplified version of hykes technology firearms.


    It can be understood from the name alone that this is a hykes technology gun that needs to be charged after shooting, like a rifle in a previous life, but its impact still makes an inexplicable wave inside Valoran collar.


    This shoe can be seen from the reaction of the old aristocrats and big businessmen that the extraordinary boundary has completely collapsed in front of hykes technology guns.


    It is also the emergence of [hykes technology system firearms (rechargeable)] that gradually restored a little trade between different towns in Valoran and promoted economic consumption.


    In the wild environment of the territory, every noble servant or caravan attendant escorting the caravan will wear the purchased hykes technology guns. In case of a small number of abyss monsters, they will defeat or kill the abyss monsters with the advantage of number of people.


    Occasionally encounter more abyss monsters and send a signal, there will be patrolling Legion soldiers to support.


    In any case, the emergence of Hicks technology guns has deeply changed some things and caused many fluctuations within the Valoran collar. However, with strong force constraints, no one dares to offend the majesty of the Valoran collar.


    However, modrian clearly understands that with the passage of time, the evolutionary sprouts generated by technology will spread at an extremely terrible speed among ordinary people.


    Even if you can''t destroy the extraordinary cornerstone, it will have an irreparable impact.

 Chapter 582

    Lakstark fortress, main castle study.


    The bright moonlight outside the window, cold and light, soaked through the window like running water, poured quietly into the room and dotted the floor.


    Modrian sat behind his desk and looked intently at the thick book in his hand. The pages turned and tapped gently with a slight sound.


    The moonlight moves gently and time passes.


    The sound of turning the pages quietly stopped. Modrian stared at the blank back cover and sighed sadly. He gently closed the ancient book entitled on the demise of the demon guide Empire and war, with a gloomy look.


    The emergence of Hicks technology firearms, like opening Pandora''s box, has had a far-reaching impact in the territory of Valoran.


    Especially in some town defense wars and caravan encounters, many ordinary people see that the extraordinary boundary is no longer as unattainable as before. Secretly, many people are more and more interested in hykes technology guns.


    Perhaps senior knights, or the strong above big knights, can rely on their own strength to ignore the threat posed by hykes technology guns.


    But there are some things, just afraid of comparison.


    Compared with the extraordinary resources for promotion and the time spent, skilled control of hykes technology guns has obvious advantages, and it is an incomparable advantage.


    This is only extraordinary, so what will apprentices think of themselves before they are promoted to extraordinary?


    Even if you learn breathing and personal force, the danger brought by firearms is fatal as long as you are not promoted to extraordinary.


    The emergence and use of firearms directly made all ordinary people equal.


    Modrian turned his eyes, looked at these ancient books on the table, and almost all indicated the magic guide empire. This was also the suggestion of ogst to find the traces of the magic guide empire.


    The demon guide Empire, the human empire that has long disappeared in the long river, is also the most powerful empire on kaladimos.


    They once invented similar magical alchemy items and promoted their use within the Empire. Unexpectedly, the powerful empire finally disappeared completely in the continent of kaladimos without warning.


    He still clearly remembers the tone and look of ogst when he told them, and several emotions such as awe, fear, pity and disbelief are mixed.


    Vanishing Empire?


    A defeated Empire?


    Annihilated Empire?


    Many ancient books have recorded the name of the demon guide Empire, but they can''t find the history of the demise of the Empire. Occasionally, they can vaguely pry into the strength of the empire from the records of some historians, but they can''t feel it intuitively.


    "Traces of the gods?" modrian looked back thoughtfully.


    Recently, he read the precious books handed in by these nobles and saw a little trace of gods. It seems that the demise of the demon guide Empire involves gods, and it is not just a single God.


    Although the history of the demon guide empire was not recorded in the books, ogst vaguely recalled some very distant broken memories.


    At that time, he was a young dragon who was just born. He stopped in the vast dragon world. He heard that the once powerful demon guide empire was vertical and horizontal in many aspects, and he didn''t even pay attention to the temple of the gods.


    "The powerful demon guide Empire has given birth to a civilization similar to science and technology? Forged demon guides? Enslaved gods?"


    Modrian stretched out his left hand and brushed the name of the book. He was a little interested. Only the verbal description of ogst could see the glory of the demon guide empire.


    Even in the past countless times, kaladimos still retains some civilization of the magic guide Empire, such as the alchemy of goblins and dwarfs, the magic casting of dwarves, and even the magic towers built by many spell casters now integrate some of the alchemy technology of the former magic guide empire.


    Moreover, the destruction of the demon guide empire can fully see that the influence and terrorist strength of the gods in the main material plane are far beyond the imagination of outsiders.


    Modrian is thankful for his foresight and hides the research of hykes technology in the iron glass city. He has only launched two hykes technology products, [hykes technology standard firearms (charged type)] and [hykes technology fort (type I)].


    Even so, the impact of these two hykes technology products was beyond his expectation.


    Kaladimos is now in the stage of abyss invasion. The surrounding kingdoms and empires are too busy to pay too much attention to the changes of Valoran.


    But modrian believes that the real vortex of the times will not be formed until the wave of Hicks technology guns affects them.


    The shadows are distorted and the lights are dimmed.


    Rob quietly appeared in the corner of the room, stepped forward a few steps and said softly, "there is a message from the Swein crown. The temple of wealth and the temple of power sent messengers to Limon Tanlu. I hope to see you."


    "Hmm? The temple of wealth and the temple of power." modrian frowned and asked.


    "Why did they suddenly come to visit?"


    His red eyes twinkled and he said in a low tone, "they want to buy [hykes technology standard guns (rechargeable)] and [hykes technology fort (type I)] and [space jamming device] manufactured by Professor hemodinger."


    "Interesting. Did they get the news so soon?"


    Modrian looked at the robbery in front of him, nodded and nodded, "go kill another batch!"


    The system reform led by Valoran has already aroused the dissatisfaction of a small number of people.


    The decadent inherent concept makes them think that the Valoran collar will not slaughter wantonly, so they happily accept the constraints of the Valoran collar and hand over their rights, but secretly do some betrayal.


    This is disgusting,


    "In addition, inform Swein to refuse the requirements of the temple of wealth and the temple of power, but choose some hykes technology guns as gifts for them." modrian ordered that the emergence of hykes technology has attracted the attention of the temple, but now is not the time to break the situation.


    At present, when the abyss invaded, the temple of wealth and the temple of power fell into the quagmire of war, and some people in Valoran''s collar peeped and coveted in the dark.


    As for the hykes technology guns, even if he doesn''t give them away, the temple of wealth and the temple of power will get them soon.


    However, it is not easy to get the hykes technology fort, because the fort itself has the power and war nature. Valoran collar strictly registers the hykes technology fort in all towns.


    "Yes, Lord." rob said softly, hiding the bloody killing intention in his eyes.


    The shadows are gone and the lights are dim.


    Modrian''s eyes dropped down on the table, looked at the heavy old books, and whispered.


    "The bait has been released. Who will take the bait?"


    ......


    Darkness, only darkness.


    In the boundless dark field, fear and death are intertwined, and desolation devours everything.


    Hiss!


    A few strands of red light suddenly appeared, and the overflowing fishy red breath penetrated the dark field, with the great will coming.


    "Come out when you arrive. There is unexpected news from Valoran."


    Weian''s will soared into the air, outlining a hazy and illusory scarlet image, overlooking the void in front of him.


    The words just fell, the dazzling blue lightning penetrated the dark space, and the cold and domineering consciousness hung in the air like the scorching sun, oppressing all living beings.


    Soon after that, there was an evil smell like a surging wave, threatening endless disasters, facing each other with cyan lightning and scarlet images.


    "Hmm? Is anyone absent?"


    "Don''t worry about the war madman. He has been competing with the ice and snow Temple of the elanfalo Empire recently, and both sides have invested a lot of combat power in the abyss." the smell of evil is filled, and a pair of pupils cross the space barrier and stare at the scarlet image.


    "Come on, what''s the news? I''m in such a hurry to meet."


    "Valoran collar is suspected to be a remnant of the demon guide Empire, and many low-level demon guides appear in the territory." the scarlet image trembles, and Wei An''s will sends a secret message.


    "Are you sure?" the blue lightning hung in the air, and a flash of light flickered.


    "Sure, this just proves why Valoran understands the rise in such a short time, and... Has at least one artifact." the scarlet image slowly converges, and inexplicable greed is revealed in the dark field.


    "Maybe our plan can be advanced. This cake has attracted a lot of people''s attention."


    "Artifact, demon guide Empire, are you sure we can eat it? After all, many gods could fall in the original war." blue lightning asked with a little hesitation.


    "What are you afraid of? The Valoran collar is not the infamous demon guide empire. They may have acquired some relics of the demon guide empire." the evil smell set off waves, and the sudden pupils showed a touch of blood.


    "If it is really a relic of the demon guide Empire, our harvest may not be as simple as artifact... I agree to implement the plan in advance."


    "Well, I agree."


    "Well, please inform the war madman that we plan to swallow the Valoran collar completely in advance and take the opportunity of the abyss invasion."


    The scarlet light extinguished itself, and Wei''an''s will gradually dissipated. Then, cyan lightning and evil breath showed their means to leave.


    This dark area is calm again, and the desolation haunts the space.

 Chapter 583

    The storm caused by Hicks technology guns gradually subsided, and the Valoran collar returned to a relatively calm situation again.


    The temple of wealth and the temple of power came from afar. After receiving svein''s gifts, they said goodbye to Limon Tanlu and set foot on their way home without any abnormality.


    The blood ripples set off by the shadow flow also ended quickly, almost invisibly integrated into the quiet situation and disappeared.


    With the passage of time, the economy in Valoran''s territory slowly recovered, and active caravans appeared again on town roads. Occasionally, cavalry in armor galloped by and patrolled everywhere.


    The wounds caused by the abyss invasion healed slowly in the comfort of time, and everything seemed to be developing in a good direction.


    ......


    Autumn is gone and winter is quietly coming.


    Numerous snowflakes turn into thousands of white spots, dotted with Valoran''s mountains and towns.


    Modrian stood on the balcony, with crystal powder and pear blossoms. In an instant, it was covered with lakstark fortress. From a distance, there was a world of ice and snow.


    "Well... Is it snowing?" youmi lay on modrian''s shoulder, opened her bleary eyes and looked at the gray sky.


    Like arousing inner interest, yomi drove the golden magic code and rushed over the fortress.


    The lavender energy wraps the body. Youmi sometimes pours and bites the crystal snow particles, sometimes swings his tail, plays with the dancing snowflakes, and rolls up a few wisps of cold wind.


    Looking at the excited cat in the snow, modrian couldn''t help smiling softly, and the pressure in his heart dissipated a little.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The crisp knock on the door echoed in the room. Modrian turned to the door and said, "come in."


    When the door opened, Zhao Xin calmly walked into the study, wearing exquisite lock armor, looking heroic and outstanding. "Lord, Miss Sophia wants to return to Peris territory."


    The memory rolls back, and the broken pictures of the past come to mind.


    Modrian frowned slightly. From his current perspective, it was somewhat ridiculous and absurd to see the experience of the pelis territory.


    Although he no longer pays attention to the people and places in the past, there are always some things buried deep in his body and can''t be cut away.


    "What''s the matter?" murdrian asked softly, looking bland.


    "It''s said that Baron Brooke''s lady will give birth in the near future, and miss Sophia wants to go back to visit." Zhao Xin slowly replied. As the chief manager of Valoran, he deeply knows the relationship between his Lord and Peres territory.


    With bright lights, modrian leaned against the white jade balcony and looked at the gray and cold sky and the active pale golden light group.


    "The glorious memorial day will come in a few days. Wait until it''s over."


    "OK, I''ll inform Miss Sophia." Zhao Xin bowed and prepared to leave the study.


    "Wait!"


    Suddenly, a voice called Zhao Xin to stop his steps. He looked back at the LORD with a slightly confused look.


    "Choose a gift from the treasure house and take it there, and then arrange naijiuli to secretly protect Sophia." modrian said, gently waved his hand and signaled that Zhao Xin could leave.


    When the cold wind blew and his fine blond hair danced, modrian heard the footsteps drifting away in his ears, looked disappointed and sighed.


    ......


    Snowflakes flutter and cover the dug fort built near the mountain.


    With the help of the dim moonlight, overlooking the former post, it becomes more and more majestic.


    Numerous military projects have been built on the hillside, just like ferocious steel beasts, overlooking the distant night.


    Especially after lakstark fortress became the political center of the Valoran collar, the tunwobao, relying on its geographical advantages, naturally became the bridgehead of the fortress, with the Knox Corps stationed all year round.


    In the middle of the castle, the dark green main castle is decorated with steel fortresses like bright lights.


    Squeak!


    When the bedroom door opens, Sophia ends her meditation and prepares to go to the restaurant to prepare dinner for herself and Anne, but she doesn''t want to see the housekeeper crane waiting silently at the door.


    "What''s up?" Sophia asked curiously.


    "Lord, there is a message that after the glorious memorial day, he will arrange someone to escort you to Peris territory." crane said softly with a smile, his wrinkled eyes full of affinity and doting.


    "Won''t he go?"


    Hearing the speech, Sophia was disappointed. When the news came from Peris territory, she had expected to meet. Now crane''s news broke her inner hope.


    Crane shook his head reluctantly. He was a Knox soldier who followed modrian in the beginning. He knew modrian''s character very well. It was impossible for him to completely forget the past.


    Then he remembered Lord Zhao Xin''s orders and said respectfully, "Lord, you have specially prepared a gift, which will be brought to you at that time."


    Hearing the unexpected news, Sophia''s cold face showed a touch of surprise. A specially prepared gift showed that modrian''s attitude had changed: "well, OK, I''ll give it to... Father in person."


    Crane nodded gently. The matter was over, and he didn''t wait much. There were still things to deal with in dug fort. He bowed and left immediately.


    In the green restaurant, several potted plants are placed in the corner.


    Anne sat on the brown wooden chair, lowered her head and played with some old plush bears in her arms, and her eyes twinkled with joy.


    "What would you like to eat today?"


    Seeing Anne''s figure, Sophia went to the table, squatted down, gently stroked Anne''s head and asked.


    Suovia''s intimacy slightly made Anne uncomfortable, which originated from her childhood memory. Fortunately, after a period of time, she didn''t hate Sophia very much.


    Annie patted the bear''s head carefully, raised her lovely face and said, "I want to eat cream cake."


    "Ha ha, wait a minute."


    Sophia smiled softly and looked down at the old bear. Although she didn''t know why Annie always held it, she saw that the bear played an extremely important role in Annie''s heart.


    Before, she wanted to help Annie clean and repair the dilapidated bear. Unexpectedly, Annie refused to let go. She had to do it herself and didn''t want others to touch her bear.


    After tea, dinner was ready. Sophia and Annie sat at the table and enjoyed the delicious dinner.


    "Annie, there will be a long trip after the glory Festival. Do you want to go together?" Sophia poured a glass of sake and asked softly.


    "Ah?" Annie swallowed the cream cake in her mouth and looked at Sophia perplexedly. There was a little white residue on the corner of her mouth. "Will brother modrian agree?"


    "He''ll promise. What about us? Oh, we''ll go together then." Sophia drank her sake and seemed to think of something interesting. Her cold face was full of a smile.


    The lights flickered and the dinner ended in a pleasant atmosphere.


    After Sophia sent Anne back to her room, she returned to her bedroom and continued her meditation.


    ......


    ......


    It''s night, irvindale.


    Snowflakes dance lightly, like the silver fog covering the earth. They are like fireflies in the light.


    Gary mansion, this exquisite and gorgeous mansion belongs to Baron Gary.


    Perhaps Baron Gary is not very famous in irvindale, but his daughter Pamela Gary has a lot of fame.


    It is said that Pamela is the best friend of Lord modrian''s sister Sophia, which makes many old and new nobles have an unusual attitude towards the Gary family.


    The dim lights lit up the mansion, and the atmosphere was very quiet.


    Suddenly, the white snowflakes falling slowly were stained with blood, and the sound of heavy objects falling gently sounded.


    "Have you handled it?"


    In the spacious living room of the mansion, the lights were scattered like day, and dozens of Gary family squatted together, looking full of panic.


    Not far away, there were seven or eight broken bodies, with fear in the open pupils, and bursts of strong bloody smell filled the air.


    "Well, well, the flesh and blood of these rebels... Well, some delicious."


    The dark shadow stood next to the body, opened countless bites on the body, swallowed all the bodies, and handled the bloody smell of the air.


    Dong Dong --! Hoo Hoo Hoo!


    The nervous heartbeat and even breathing sound are very clear in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere, and everyone dare not move at all.


    Pamela looked up at the handsome man in front of her and looked frightened. The suddenly appeared man slaughtered the family guard, then let everyone get together, but he mentioned her alone.


    "Are you Pamela?" the handsome man looked down at Pamela and licked his pale lips.


    "Yes... Yes, I''m PAM..."


    Without waiting for the words to fall, the handsome man''s head suddenly burst open, sticky blood sprayed on Pamela''s face, and a dark shadow appeared and disappeared into Pamela''s body.


    "Ah ah..."


    Endless cries of pain burst out in the living room. Pamela twisted her body wildly. Under her thin clothes, you can see fine black lines emerge, and then spread to her face at a very fast speed.


    While Pamela was struggling, the rest of the Gary family watched it happen, and some even showed schadenfreude.


    Dozens of seconds later, Pamela stopped twisting her body, and the black lines on her face subsided. She slowly opened her bright eyes. Her once look had disappeared, leaving all black, like ink, shocking.


    "A little uncomfortable, but there''s still time."


    [Pamela] looks down at the wet clothes, frowns slightly, and then she looks at the rest of the Gary family.


    "It will be a glorious memorial day soon. If you can''t kill all of them now, then......"


    "Seize the mind!"


    Suddenly, hundreds of dark and thick shadows appeared around the living room, jumping on everyone with a eager attitude, and then countless painful shouts rang through the mansion.


    "Damn it, keep your voice down. Aren''t you afraid to attract the attention of Valoran?" said the gnawing shadow, looking at the chaos in the living room in disgust.


    "Don''t worry, our Lord has set up a border around us, and any movement here will not spread." [Pamela] gently shook her body, her wet clothes slipped, and her white body glittered in the light.


    "And what if it comes out? Valoran, ha, it will soon cease to exist."

 Chapter 584

    The meteorite calendar is 1462, the spring season, January 9.


    Shortly after the glorious memorial day, Valoran led the whole territory to show a picture of economic recovery.


    The traffic between cities and towns has been restored rapidly, and trade activities have begun to be carried out frequently. Caravans are active in the ice and snow world in the festive atmosphere.


    Although abyss invasions occur from time to time, they can no longer have much impact, thanks to the emergence of hykes technology guns and the suppression of many Legion soldiers.


    Compared with the prosperity in Valoran territory, the surrounding Grand Duchy of tambefasha and fadirha kingdom are still in deep chaos. On the contrary, there are faint signs of troops and generals in the border of behlik kingdom.


    The dark sky, covered with snow, reflected the light clouds at the dawn of winter, slowly revealing a bright and serious cold light.


    Sophia, dressed in a blue robe, stood at the gate of the city of irvindale, directing the Knox soldiers in red cloaks to unload wooden boxes, which she carefully selected to take to Peris territory.


    At the end of the tea ceremony, the Knox soldiers finished carrying, and all the wooden boxes were stacked neatly in the open carriage.


    "Miss Sophia, let''s go," crane whispered as he walked through the snow, his armor covered with crystal dew.


    "Well, let''s go," Sophia nodded and put away the golden gift box in her hand.


    The gold gift box looks small, about a palm wide. It is like glass gold as a whole, decorated with several transparent gemstones, with incomparable luxury and elegance.


    This is a gift that Pamela specially selected for Viscount Brooke.


    Although Sophia wondered why Pamela would send gifts, she didn''t think much. She took the golden gift box and walked to the exquisite carriage in the middle of the team.


    The curtain of the door opened, and the warm breath mixed with the musk came from the pavement. She looked into the interior of the carriage. Anne had already sat inside with her red skirt open.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The horse''s hooves wrapped in white cloth beat the snow and made a dull sound.


    After Sophia got on the bus, crane immediately commanded the convoy to set out. The armored and sharp Knox soldiers were divided into two columns, followed the convoy silently and drove quietly to the ice and snow.


    "I don''t like my sister just now. She''s very strange."


    In the warm carriage, Anne''s voice suddenly sounded, and her tone contained a touch of strange emotion.


    Hearing the speech, Sophia was slightly surprised. She looked at Annie, who bowed to her side and played with the little bear, and asked softly, "what''s the matter? I remember I took you to see Pamela not long ago. At that time, you talked to her."


    Annie stopped playing with the little bear and looked up. There was a faint red flame in her dark pupils.


    Recalling the meeting just now, she noticed the dark and evil smell from Pamela, as if she had changed a person, and could not see the shadow of the past.


    "Something''s wrong with her."


    Finish.


    Annie continued to lower her head and play with the bear, and the flame in her pupil gradually dissipated.


    Sophia lost her voice, and a smile appeared on her cold face. It was the first time she saw Anne have a little temper,


    However, Annie''s words reminded Sophia that Pamela''s performance was indeed a little strange and did not accord with the character in her image.


    Looking at the golden gift box, Sofitel frowned. Finally, she didn''t choose to open the gift box, but put it in the corner of the carriage.


    The episode of the accident soon passed, and the quiet atmosphere in the carriage was restored again. The fireplace was red and musk filled the air.


    The long motorcade outside slowly moved along the snow road, straight south, and the destination was Peris territory.


    ......


    ......


    Irvindale, Gary''s residence.


    Broken snow covered the roof and covered it with an ice shell, [Pamela] stood on the top floor of Yalou and closed her eyes.


    When Sophia''s motorcade had just left irvindale, she seemed to feel something. She opened her dark pupils and looked out of the city.


    "The goal has been taken action to implement the established plan."


    "Received." in the shadow of the corner, the huge black monster stepped out, and the scarlet blood flowed down hundreds of mouths to the ground. "I''ll go first. You can handle it here."


    Boom!


    Strange runes bloom on the ground, and a hundred monsters suddenly disappear, leaving a strong stench.


    "Dirty guy." [Pamela] looked at the dried and solidified blood on the ground with disgust, but considering the cooperative relationship between the two sides, she had to deal with the traces left in Gary''s residence.


    Subtle magic waves emerged, [Pamela] jumped down from the top floor of Ya building, landed gently, and looked back at the environment in the hall.


    The strange smell of black eroded the walls, and the hall was covered with countless bodies. When you look closely, all of them were members of the Gary family.


    Some of their bodies were fragmented, some rotten, and some had only their heads. They smelled rotten all the time.


    "Disintegration!"


    [Pamela] stretched out her left hand and pointed to the hall. Countless shadows poured out of the body in an instant, decomposing flesh and bones.


    In a moment, all the corpses in the hall disappeared, leaving only a trace of rotten smell.


    Then [Pamela] walked calmly out of the mansion, and the winter sun fell on the light yellow fluffy dress.


    She kept the so-called noble elegance, looked around the street with a smile, and quietly left with the help of the festival noise of irvindale.


    In the bustling Qingshi street, with snowflakes everywhere, there are still many trade merchants and Urban Leaders walking outside, busy for the livelihood of the family.


    "Burp...!"


    On the left side of the street, a huge man wearing a thin coat and looking unusually strong burped with wheat flavored wine. The orange red hair is scattered on the back, and the smooth top of the head is printed with some kind of Dharma pattern, with a strange feeling.


    With the burping of the giant man, the special metal ring buckle binding the disordered beard wanders constantly and makes a crisp sound.


    "Hmm? What''s the smell... The smell of decay... A corpse!?"


    Gulagas suddenly shrugged his nostrils and looked around with bloodshot eyes. Just around the corner of the street where he hadn''t noticed, the figure of [Pamela] disappeared.


    "Eh, no?" gulagas frowned, an illusion of a hangover?


    He was ready to return to his tavern without any harvest, but he looked a little frozen when he remembered the news released by modrian not long ago.


    It''s definitely the smell of corpse decay!


    Gulagas summoned up vast life energy, washed the wine in his body, and suddenly became sober. He was very sure of his smell. Therefore, he was willing to bet on the title of his Brewing Master, although there was no one around.


    "There was a homicide, and it was still in the city."


    When his mind was settled, gulagas went directly to the consul''s residence. His strong body was like a flower and butterfly dance, and walked a hundred meters in an instant.

 Chapter 585

    The accidental discovery of gulagas in the busy street attracted the attention of consul Cooper. They mobilized the soldiers and shadow stream disciples stationed in irvindale to carry out a carpet search inside the town.


    But now irvindale is no longer a transit town. After the baptism of time and the geographical location of etolakstark fortress.


    It has grown into the northern economic center led by Valoran and is an important city comparable to limontanlu and bufuwa (the political and economic center of the southern provinces).


    Especially after continuous expansion, nearly 200000 people live in irvindale city. Rows of shops dotted the magnificent city like gemstones and pearls. Countless businessmen and territory residents rushed around the city and contributed a small development force.


    Two days later, at the gate of Gary''s residence.


    Gulagas and Cooper stood in the street, looking solemnly at the exquisite and gorgeous mansion, behind them were the bloody Knights of Knox and the disciples of shadow flow.


    "Are you sure it''s here?" gulagas asked in a deep voice. The mansion in front of him revealed an abnormal smell, which was somewhat similar to what he heard that day.


    Cooper took a deep breath and nodded gently. As the first cavalry captain of modrian, he was deeply aware of the horror of modrian''s heroes, especially after several shots by gulagas, he kept a low attitude.


    "After filtering all the information, the Gary family is the last target."


    "According to several neighbors around, the Gary family became very quiet when adults found something unusual that day, and neither did Baron Gary go out."


    "Let''s go in and have a look." gulagas took up the Maixiang barrel and drank freely, with a touch of subtle life energy enveloping the surface of the skin.


    Boom!


    Wood chips were flying, mixed with several pieces of iron, and embedded into the ground.


    Gulagas took the lead, smashed the heavy iron and wood doors with his strong body, and rushed into the interior of the mansion.


    The silent noxasian bloody cavalry and shadow flow disciples took this opportunity to turn into a dark torrent and rush in at the pace of gulagas.


    With the energy of life surging, gulagas stood still, looked around the quiet buildings and frowned.


    There was something strange in the mansion. He couldn''t feel the breath of living people.


    "Search all areas and don''t let go anywhere," gulagas ordered Cooper, who looked to his side, while he himself guarded the central area in case of accidents.


    "Yes!" Cooper whispered, then led the shadow stream and the noxas blood cavalry to different buildings.


    "Adults, bedrooms and housing areas, no abnormalities were found."


    "Sir, the servant area, no abnormality found."


    "My Lord, the elegant building and the reception hall have found a little dry blood."


    After a period of searching, Cooper and the noxas blood cavalry did not find anything. Instead, they were shadow stream disciples. They were very skilled in such work and brought a piece of useful news.


    "Go and have a look."


    Gulagas looked gloomy and went to the elegant building where Pamela had stayed.


    In the luxurious and exquisite elegant building, shadow flow disciples are scattered in the reception hall and the top floor. They are carefully exploring the details. The power of shadow spreads all corners like silk thread without leaving any trace.


    "Something happened."


    Gulagas was half squatting and his strong muscles were bulging like a dragon. His eyes fell on the floor. A little black and red blood was filled with a strange smell of decay.


    If it''s a little later, maybe even this breath will dissipate, leaving only black and red blood in front of you.


    "Cooper, let me know. I want all the information about the Gary family in recent years," said gulagas in a muffled voice. He is a master winemaker and senior drinker. It''s good, but he is also a powerful soldier.


    If someone dares to make trouble in his territory, he must bear his anger.


    "No... not only recently, push forward, but also pay attention to the news before the glory Festival."


    Smelling the rotten smell, gulagas looked dignified, with a little stench of abyss and shadow,


    According to his estimation, all the Gary family may have had an accident, and the murderer may have escaped under his eyes.


    Seeing that the atmosphere was dignified, Cooper seemed to think of something. His face suddenly changed. He approached gulagas and said in a voice, "Baron Gary has a daughter named Pamela Gary. He and miss Sophia are best friends."


    "Time comparison, when the Gary family had an accident, it happened that Miss Sophia left irwendell and went to..."


    "When Peris territory!"


    Boom!


    The deep purple life energy raged, causing the air to vibrate. Cooper couldn''t stand the impact of the air wave. He stepped back a few steps, and the angry voice of gulagas echoed in his ears.


    "Inform the Lord that the abyss may start!"


    "The abyss?"


    Cooper''s face was full of doubts. Then he reacted and said in a deep voice, "yes, Lord gulagas." as soon as the voice fell, he immediately turned back to the consul''s residence and prepared to deliver a message to lakstark fortress.


    ......


    ......


    Wilderness plain.


    With snow on the ground, there is no land. Looking up in the distance, you can see a white and dust-free world of ice and snow.


    Sophia leaned against the window and looked with interest at the open snow on the plain. Snow scenery is common, but each time it will bring a different feeling.


    The leisurely road was very calm. It was the third day after leaving irvindale. Instead of passing through edalas, the team followed the newly opened road to the wilderness plain.


    Dada! Dada!


    The dull sound of horse hoofs sounded. Crane rode a red war horse to the carriage and asked softly, "do you need to rest?"


    "No." Sophia shook her head. Although she was a caster, she had more exercise and was not weak.


    However, ice Xueming saw crane''s approach and vaguely realized that something was wrong: "what happened?"


    "Someone is following the team." crane nodded gently and frowned when he remembered the report just made by naijiuli. "Unable to determine the other party''s intention, it is likely to be an enemy rather than a friend."


    He looked at the bright red double-edged axe flag flying over the motorcade, and his killing intention appeared in his pupils. It was definitely premeditated to follow the motorcade of the noxas Corps in Valoran''s territory.


    "Be careful!"


    Just as crane was talking to Sophia, Annie, who was playing alone, suddenly made a noise, lit up her dark eyes and looked at the golden gift box in the corner of the carriage.


    Boom!


    The golden colored glass gift box burst into pieces, and a black-and-white halo bloomed, spreading at an unparalleled speed, enveloping the team in an instant.


    The gloomy sky, the world of ice and snow, the barren fields, the advancing motorcade, everything turns into black and white after the halo is touched.

 Chapter 586

    Seeing the sudden changes in front of him, crane looked very dignified.


    The colorful world loses its color in an instant. The contrast between black and white is monotonous. It seems to be in a strange environment, but when you look closely, it shows a place similar to the main material plane.


    The black sky, the white snow and the winding road are the wilderness plains in the black-and-white world.


    In addition, there is a large shadow of fog in the air, with some strange and pungent smell.


    His eyes turned slightly. Crane looked at the team. The surface of all the carriages was also covered with a layer of fine black yarn, melting the brilliance.


    "The world of shadows."


    When the black curtain was lifted, Sophia got out of the car, saw the surrounding environment and whispered.


    Everything has two sides, and the main material plane is no exception.


    What Sophia said about the shadow boundary is the opposite side of the main material plane, and it is also the plane closest to caradimos.


    "Sorry, it''s my fault."


    Sophia sighed and the abnormal performance of [Pamela] came to mind. Maybe she should open the golden gift box to see what happened at that time, but now it has become an irreparable fact - the team fell into the shadow.


    "The enemy in the dark has planned for a long time, which is also our fault." crane comforted, his eyes fell on the surface of the gilt fragments that had already been dyed black, and a little muddy and rotten liquid dripping on the floor of the carriage.


    "Nai Jiuli, can you spread the news?"


    The shadow was distorted, and naijiuli appeared around crane in a dark lock armor. His eyes twinkled with a cold color: "there is a Dharma array blocking this space, and the news can''t spread."


    "But I have shadow flow disciples to stay outside. Once they find that we disappear, they will send a rescue signal to the surrounding as soon as possible."


    Naijiuli''s pupil moved slightly, and the afterglow from the corner of his eye fell on Anne behind Sophia, flashing an inexplicable color: "in addition... We don''t have a chance!"


    Wen Xian knows her elegance. Crane glances at Anne, who still lowers her head and plays with the little bear. Thinking of the reminder just now, she relaxes slightly.


    Since Lord Anne can let things happen, it shows that she has not perceived the life-threatening enemy behind her.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Suddenly, countless strange hoarse roars sounded in the shadow boundary, breaking the quiet atmosphere and causing restlessness.


    At the end of the white snow, a group of shadow monsters like spiders approached quickly. Their strong bodies were covered with dark and hard shells, like the lower limbs of javelin, leaving countless marks in the snow. They opened their red and crazy eyes and ran wildly to the team.


    "Shadow magic spider."


    Crane frowned lightly. These lowly creatures dominated and driven by madness and distortion have the strength comparable to extraordinary demons.


    Although such strength is very weak for trefari Legion soldiers, there are many in the field of vision, at least hundreds.


    He looked at Sophia on his side and said, "solve them as soon as possible. I smell a little uneasy."


    Hearing the speech, naijiuli nodded gently, took out the pain from his waist and pointed forward from a distance. The shadow stream disciples hidden behind him invaded the distance with the help of shadows.


    Shadow is also the specialty of shadow stream disciples.


    Especially after obtaining [shadow tears], the strength of shadow flow has gone up to a higher level, which is already different from what it used to be.


    In the void of snow, the number of shadow stream disciples attacking the dark shadow magic spider is small, only six, but they are not only responsible for the safety of the convoy, but also the trefari Legion soldiers.


    Pulling the reins tightly, the silent trefari soldiers quickly adjusted their formation, leaving one guard in the convoy and another ten people in the charge array.


    to be sonorous!


    The dark heavy lance was placed at his waist, and his cold eyes stared at the approaching shadow demon spider.


    instant!


    At the same time, with full tacit understanding, the soldiers of trefari Corps clamped their horses'' bellies, lifted heavy cavalry guns and launched a fierce charge.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The horse''s hooves beat the ground like a shower, splashing white snow particles. The dark red cloak once covered turned into black feathers and fluttered high.


    Trefari''s soldiers crossed a straight line in the black-and-white world, came first, and rushed into the dark shadow magic spiders with an unstoppable trend.


    The heavy lance with life energy easily pierces the solid shell, sprays thick black blood and moistens the armor.


    Bloody killing comes to the shadow world in an instant!


    Compared with the charge of trefari Legion soldiers, the killing method of shadow flow disciples is more practical and more unprepared.


    When the horse''s hooves pass, flesh and blood fly, and the dark shadow demon spider falls into chaos.


    The air intertwined with black and white will distort the vortex of shadow from time to time, eliminate the only white luster, and then show the bitterness of cold light in the black picture.


    The shadow stream disciples timely open the dead fangs, or strange back stabs, or dead corner spikes, or as fast as a shower, or as fast as a meteor, quietly harvest the life of the shadow demon spider and clean up a large blank area.


    The battle became more and more intense with the sound of painful wails.


    no


    It''s not fighting, it''s killing. It''s the killing of trefari soldiers and shadow flow disciples.


    The overflowing black blood corrodes the snow-white land. One shadow magic spider falls into the snow and struggles in the vortex of war until it completely loses its life.


    ......


    The sky in the shadow world, behind the gray clouds.


    "Well... It''s really a powerful army soldier and... Delicious soul!"


    [Pamela] overlooking the battle below, her dark pupils were filled with inexplicable emotions. She licked her lips and some could not restrain her inner desire.


    "Hum, I said, don''t use any tricks. Directly, I don''t believe anyone else can stop our attack."


    In the southwest corner, the dark hundred mouth monster muttered, his hands gently opened and gently grasped: "four legends, ha, what do they take to resist!"


    "Well, since the test failed, let''s go." in the northeast corner, a huge monster with gray skin hung in the air, his eyes closed slightly, and a strong breath filled around his body.


    "Fresh flesh and blood, fresh soul, are all my favorites."


    "Hey, don''t want to eat it all alone!" the hundred mouth monster looked at his companions and said aloud, "we have four people. Let''s share it."


    "Casual, but we''d better catch the target character first." [Pamela] whispered. Her dark eyes glanced at her companion not far away. An ugly one eyed monster gave her a sense of inexplicable danger.


    The one eyed monster caught Pamela''s eyes and nodded. Then he pointed to Anne hidden behind Sophia in the middle of the team.


    "Let''s start and finish the task as soon as possible. I just want a target soul, the little girl... A pure soul."


    ......


    In the black carriage, crane and others are watching the killing in the snow.


    The fishy smell blew to her nose with the air flow, causing Sophia''s discomfort, and her cold face was slightly pale.


    "Hmm?" crane just came up with a sound of comfort. The extended spiritual perception suddenly contracted, like meeting a fatal threat and returning to his body.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    All of a sudden, four mountain like breaths came down at four corners, firmly locking everyone in the team.


    "Legend!"


    Crane looked dignified and looked at the four enemies in front of him. Unexpectedly, they were all legends, and two breath were obviously stronger.


    In front of the carriage, Sophia''s pale face became more and more white under the pressure of legend, and there was no trace of blood. If Annie hadn''t held her left hand, she felt she wouldn''t hold it and fell to the ground.


    In terms of strength alone, Sophia is only a mage, and there is still a distance from the Archmage, let alone a more distant legend.


    "Give up resistance, and your hope has long been destroyed!"


    When the shadow and fog dispersed, a hundred mouth monsters said in a muffled voice. At the same time, hundreds of mouths made sounds, like echoes overlapping, impacting the spirit of Sophia and others.


    He threw out several withered and decayed heads and rolled down the snow to the front of the carriage.

 Chapter 587

    Gray clouds filled the shadow boundary, like a towering wave, covering the sky over the long motorcade, bringing depression and suffering.


    Under the four legendary crowns hidden in the clouds, they looked down and looked down at crane and others. Their majestic momentum led the power of shadow and cast a black-and-white prison to trap everyone.


    Gollum! Gollum! Gollum!


    The withered and decadent head rolled down into the snow. Naijiuli looked down. Even though his face was already beyond recognition, he easily recognized the identity of these people.


    These people are the hope he said not long ago. They are the shadow stream disciples who have not returned!


    "Did you kill them?" Nai Jiuli looked at a hundred monsters, and his calm eyes were filled with ripples from the starting point, cold to the bone.


    "Ha, the anger of the weak... What a pity!"


    Ethereal shadows and clouds surround the dark body of a hundred monsters. With the change of tone, they turn into different forms, just like human souls struggling in the black abyss.


    "Do you want to kill me? Unfortunately, your strength is far from enough."


    "But......" the monster paused, and his narrow eyes showed a touch of irony and pride. "Their flesh and blood is good. It suits my taste very much. Well... It''s mixed with the taste of shadow."


    The sharp breath flashed away. Naijiuli held his hands tightly, and his cold eyes lingered in the key positions of the body of a hundred monsters.


    Crane stepped forward and swung his left hand behind him, indicating that naijiuli should not be impulsive. He needs to feel some news.


    "Hundred mouth copper ghost Horace, the 19th Abyss: the demon lord who hates the abyss."


    "Stone blind giant Pearson, the 27th Abyss: dark abyss, the Lord of stone blind barbarians." he looked at the huge gray monster due east to reveal the identity of the other party, then turned his eyes slightly and looked due south.


    "Arcane degenerate Hawthorne, a cursed arcane active in the bottomless abyss."


    Finally, crane''s eyes fell to the north, with a look of doubt. Before he spoke, there was a voice of [Pamela] in his ears.


    "You can call me Pamela. Well... It''s just a name. It won''t affect your dying fate in the slightest."


    [Pamela] suspended in the sky, gently bent down and saluted, as if he was dying for everyone.


    "Your Excellency is joking. The legend active in the bottomless abyss is not famous." crane looked around at the legend crown settled at the four corners. He didn''t see a look of fear and was quite calm.


    The bottomless abyss is the hometown of demons and demons, the source of chaos and storms, and the birthplace of evil death. All the demons and demons who can become legends in the bottomless abyss are the weak.


    "Are you not afraid to bear the anger of our Lord if you rashly attack the convoy led by Valoran and want to kidnap Miss Sophia?"


    This is a silent threat. Since you can name your names and origins, you can kill and retaliate across the plane.


    The reason why crane can clearly call their names is inseparable from the persistence and efforts of Valoran''s internal intelligence organization.


    In order to obtain the information of different abyss layers, especially the abyss that has opened space cracks to Valoran.


    Valoran sent many spies and intelligence personnel to dive into different abysses, and collected detailed information about many abysses at the expense of many people.


    For example, even through the 19th abyss led by Valoran: hate abyss and the 27th Abyss: the more famous Demon Lord and Demon Lord in the dark abyss.


    "Anger?"


    [Pamela] she covered her mouth and smiled softly. The dark pupils showed a desire to kill.


    "The plan of delaying time is stupid, but since you have the idea of resistance, I''ll just move to make you feel the despair before death!"


    Under the clouds, Sophia looked faint. Although she had long guessed that Pamela had had an accident, and the [Pamela] in front of her was definitely not herself, she always felt remorse in her heart.


    "Annie, don''t be afraid, I will be safe." Sophia clenched Annie''s small palm, like self consolation, with a little sadness in her tone.


    Shrouded in black-and-white cages, she looked up at the legendary crowns from the bottomless abyss, and couldn''t figure out how to escape from the prison and the world of shadow.


    "Hum, I''m not afraid!"


    Hearing Sophia''s sad words, Anne hugged the little bear, raised her lovely face and said very naively.


    "Don''t worry, sister Sophia, I''ll protect you."


    "Ha, protection? This joke is not funny at all." a hundred mouth copper ghost Horace moved his dark body and said ferociously with a hundred mouths at the same time: "accept the fate of death!"


    As the shadows and clouds surged, Horace raised his black arms, opened his dense mouth, sent out transparent infrasound waves, and interwoven an invisible huge net to cover everyone around the invading convoy.


    "Leave this guy to me." naijiuli restrained all his emotions and calmly stared at the hundred mouth copper ghost Horace in front of him.


    It is said that Horace is a mutated Demon Lord with a hundred mouths. He likes to eat human beings. He is active in the abyss of hatred all the year round and has been favored by the God of pestilence, grace.


    [profound meaning of shadow! Blades]


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The blue black sword appeared in the palm of naijiuli''s hand. The wrist shook and turned into an invading sharp arrow in an instant, cutting through the huge network of infrasound waves.


    The offensive kept on, and a twisted shadow suddenly appeared on the ground, from top to bottom, directly swallowing the shadow for a long time.


    The field of vision darkened. Naijiuli shuttled around the edge of the shadow world. Everything he saw was no longer black and white, but a gray shadow, occasionally flashing red.


    At the same time, Horace''s ugly body was reflected in his pupils, and his dense mouth rushed out from under the dark skin to tell his desires.


    Naijiuli saw different mouths of humans, beasts, demons and demons, and resorted to different languages. Most of them were caused by the memory before death, and his tone contained resentment and morbid.


    "Dirty thing!" naijiuli said disgustingly, looking at the monster in front of him. The pain held by his hands had no power to attach a layer of shadow to the surface.


    He will never underestimate any enemy, nor will he let go of any enemy.


    If it weren''t for that guy''s appearance, naijiuli believed that he would become the best disciple of Hei and the successor of Yingliu.


    But after that guy appeared, everything changed. He fell into a weak position due to his love, change of status and comparison of strength.


    Even naguri felt a similar breath from that guy.


    Shudder and fear!


    However, these do not hinder naijiuli''s excellence. Although it can not be compared with those talented people who are famous in Valoran, it is also far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.


    What he has to do now is to grow as crazy as possible before that guy appears, which is also his goal all the time.


    Boom!


    The shadow exploded, and naijiuli''s figure suddenly appeared behind Horace. It was painfully held high and fiercely waved. The strong shadow force invaded hundreds of mouths that roared silently.


    ......


    ......


    "Interesting battle, gifted? Challenge legend." [Pamela] said unexpectedly. The combat effectiveness shown by naguri is really amazing. Even in the bottomless abyss, it is enough to become a overlord.


    But she didn''t mean to help, and so did others.


    This is very common in the bottomless abyss. Demons and demons are not so selfless. They stick to their creeds and norms.


    Even this cooperation at the request of your great existence will not change unless your companions ask for help, but it involves the pride of the abyss behind them.


    Very contradictory and complex cooperative relationship.


    "It''s our turn to solve the target and complete the task as soon as possible." the arcane degenerate Hawthorne whispered, and the vicious eyes in the middle of his head burst into a deep light.


    "Once Valoran reacts, we..."


    Boom!


    Before Hawthorne''s voice fell, the stone blind giant Pearson on his side could not restrain his desire to kill. He stepped into the black void, pierced the shadow clouds with his hands, condensed a gray spear of tens of meters, and rushed to the team with endless prestige.


    "Is it game time?"


    Anne''s eyes crossed the black-and-white cage and looked down at Pearson, showing a naughty smile.


    Then Anne broke away from Sophia''s palm, took the bear and walked forward one by one. The crimson flame gradually haunted her petite and lovely body.

 Chapter 588

    "Annie!"


    Sophia looked ahead and saw Anne alone facing the huge gray stone spear falling from the sky. She couldn''t help crying out, and her pale face was full of worry.


    Anne suddenly broke away from her hand, which caught Sophia a by surprise. She wanted to catch up with her immediately and take Anne back, but crane stopped her action and signaled her not to worry too much.


    "Don''t worry, Miss Sophia. Lord Anne won''t have anything."


    Hearing the unexpected words, Sophia couldn''t help looking at crane. She saw something extra on the old housekeeper''s face. It seemed that their respect for Anne didn''t come from identity, but... On the other hand.


    Sophia''s ability to ascend to the rank of a spell caster proves that she has good talents and qualifications, and is a good enough scholar.


    At this time, seeing the expression on crane''s face, as well as the trefari soldiers and shadow flow disciples around her, she immediately realized that Anne... May not be as simple and lovely as she thought.


    ......


    The shadow clouds surged, and the huge gray stone spear seemed to penetrate the void. It pressed down horizontally. The black-and-white prison could not bear the pressure of legend, trembled gently and made a slight sound.


    Annie ignored the terrible pressure of her body and gently looked up. A crimson flame was burning in her dark pupils, gradually spreading to the red dress and the shadow world.


    Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!


    In the black-and-white world, beautiful and bright red fireworks emerge suddenly, like lanterns hanging in the air. The hot breath distorts the air, and the dazzling brilliance dispels the darkness.


    A sudden change.


    The black-and-white shadow boundary is mixed with a touch of crimson color, and presents a rendered state, slowly eroding this area.


    Boom!


    The gray stone spear pierced the black-and-white cage, and endless ripples splashed from the surface of the cage, but annihilated and disappeared under the swallowing of the flame.


    The strong wind surged and overflowed, blowing Anne''s red hair and red dress. The stone spear falling under the threat of terror was clearly reflected in the eyes of the flame.


    "Little girl, fireball!"


    Annie whispered softly. A smile appeared on her lovely face. A red fireball was quietly lit on her palm, and the hot temperature distorted the space.


    [Fire of fragmentation]!


    The flame danced. Anne looked down at the flickering fireball and pointed to the gray stone spear.


    instant!


    The fiery fireball left his hand and soared in the wind, like the spirit of fire, dragging out gorgeous brilliance.


    At the same time, all the flames hanging in the air are full of fire, connected into pieces, and turned into a hot and red flame world.


    At the critical point of the black cage, compared with the huge gray stone spear, the dancing fireball looks very small, but it still falls firmly to the spear tip.


    Boom!


    In the shadow world, everyone''s eyes fell over the prison and watched the gray stone spear collide with the red fireball. The fireball exploded directly and a little spark rolled back, which could not stop the attack of the stone spear at all.


    "It''s over!"


    Near the carriage, Sophia looked hopelessly at Anne. Her petite body was especially poor in the flame wave. She shouldn''t have listened to crane''s words.


    "It''s over."


    In the cloud sky, [Pamela] sighed easily and saw Anne alone facing the stone blind giant Pearson. She thought she was a powerful guy. Unexpectedly, she was just a poor little girl.


    "The pure soul you desire..."


    [Pamela] look at the opposite arcane degenerate Hawthorne and speak softly, but before the words are finished, incredible things happen.


    The red fireball exploded, and the splashed Mars attached to the surface of the gray stone spear, which then affected the delicate and bright red fireworks around Anne.


    WOW!


    The wave surged and endless flames rendered, completely igniting the black-and-white cage, forming a fierce burning ocean of flames.


    "Flame is my favorite toy!"


    [burning]!


    The raging flames set off huge waves. Centered on Anne, all the flames wrapped a huge gray stone spear along the path of Mars.


    For a moment, the gray stone spear melted directly into the flame waves, and the residual residue, like a combustion promoter, rolled back and attacked the stone blind giant Pearson with a bit of flame prestige.


    "Be careful!"


    Hawthorne reminded her, and her malicious one eye looked down on Anne''s petite figure, flashing strange eyes and frightening cruelty.


    An arcane degenerate can be called a legend by arcane. It can be seen that his ability is related to arcane.


    In fact, Hawthorne was a great arcane before he fell into the bottomless abyss, but due to the limitation of life and the secrets of some dark arcane, he threw himself into the abyss and became a bent and jealous monster.


    Its predecessor''s magic insight and rich magic knowledge were not lost. On the contrary, it was greatly improved during the period of bottomless abyss. Because he can extract knowledge from other creatures, even spell talents.


    Without Hawthorne''s warning, Pearson has noticed that there is a fatal danger. As a powerful stone blind barbarian Lord, although he has lost his vision, his other keen senses are violently talking about the coming of danger.


    The flame surged, and the scorching high temperature faintly burned through the plane of the shadow boundary.


    Pearson roared before the danger came, and the pale and rich light rose into the sky, casting a strong and thick white shield in front of him.


    Boom!


    Layers of fireworks waves hit the shield, starting from the edge and melting slowly under the extreme high temperature. Countless Mars fluttered in the sky like flame elves, igniting shadow clouds and swallowing Pearson''s tall body.


    The hot air waves blew across his face, and [Pamela] looked at the sea of flames slowly encroaching on the shadow boundary, looking very dignified.


    She admitted that she was out of sight. The little girl below was not an ordinary person, but a real top talent, a ''monster'' with unfathomable inflammation magic.


    "Let''s do it together. We made a mistake. Sophia is much more important in modrian''s heart than expected."


    "Blunder?" Hawthorne stared at [Pamela] with one eye, as if he could see through the evil body of human beings and see the noumenon in flesh and blood. His tone was extremely violent: "your blunder, you want me to pay? This is seriously inconsistent with the employment regulations signed before. I have the right to withdraw from this task."


    "Hawthorne! Are you sure you want to do this? Don''t forget the great beings behind us." [Pamela] said coldly. There were several wisps of Black Mist in her dark eyes, but when she saw the spread of the flame wave below, she forced herself to endure her anger.


    "Come on, what do you want!"


    "Ha ha ha!" Hawthorne laughed strangely, stretched out his slender red tongue and licked his corrupt face.


    "I have to add money. I think God''s gold can be increased by half." he looked at Anne''s figure in the flame wave, hungry and thirsty.


    "This is at least the strength of high-level legends. My price is not excessive."


    "Deal." [Pamela] immediately agreed, took out a piece of white paper from her arms, moved gently, wrote down red treaties, and threw them to Hawthorne.


    "Let''s do it together, Pearson can''t hold it." Hawthorne put away the contract when he saw it, silently put away the contract, turned his eyes, and saw the struggling stone blind giant in the ocean of fire.


    "Wandering around in various spaces, the wandering souls and undead who have nothing to do at home, show up as servants, and do your best to give the enemy endless darkness. I will end the countless painful exile karma with my soul."


    [darkness ¡¤ howling of the complaining spirit]!


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    In an instant, the Yin wind roared in the shadow boundary, and endless black shadows penetrated the spatial plane and emerged behind Hawthorne. The unconscious swimming rippled like a thick black liquid.


    Then, following Hawthorne''s will, he issued a silent whisper and rushed one after another to the hot flame wave.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The dense flow of souls, like a black flood gate, poured down and turned into ashes under the inverted flame, but it also succeeded in preventing the spread of the flame.


    Seeing this opportunity, [Pamela] whispered, her dark eyes firmly locked Anne''s position, and her hands pointed away.


    [advanced spell: weakening ray]!


    [advanced spell: Lightning chain]!


    [advanced spell: frighten scream]!


    [advanced spell: Flame Shock]!


    ......


    [super level spell: dark ¡¤ mind blast!]


    In a moment, more than a dozen high-level spells fell down frequently, and one super level spell mixed in quietly.


    The mottled magical energy interweaves with colorful pictures, piercing the gray sky, Anne pointing directly at the center of the fire, Sophia and others in the direction of the team, as well as trefari Legion soldiers and shadow flow disciples.


    Anne stood in the center of the ocean of flames, surrounded by crimson fireworks dancing like lovely fireflies.


    Seeing the torrent of cathartic spells, she frowned gently. If she was alone, these spells could be ignored, but there were others behind, especially Sophia''s sister, which was taken care of by brother modrian.


    Annie looked down. It was inconvenient to hold the bear in her left hand. She had to stretch out her right hand and open her five fingers. Her petite and lovely body was like an Optimus pillar, holding up the flame border.


    [lava shield]!

 Chapter 589

    Shadow sky, red fire reflected.


    Hawthorne and [Pamela] show the terror under the legendary crown. They are oppressed from the level of life. They are like a heavy boulder pressing on the hearts of Sophia, crane and others, making them out of breath.


    Especially in the face of endless flowing souls and surging spell torrents, they feel the suffocating fear of death haunting their souls.


    At this moment, the flame boils.


    The burning flame, like an angry Beast, raised his arms and opened a red border in the shadow world.


    The oppression in the field of legendary life disappeared, and the gray shadows and clouds disappeared.


    Sophia''s heart suddenly relaxed and staggered. She leaned against the car and looked at Anne suspended in the air.


    Within the field of vision, countless flame elves danced and danced, and the fine burning sound seemed like a beautiful hymn to celebrate the arrival of the flame queen.


    Boom! Boom!


    As soon as the lava shield rises, the torrent of souls, undead and spells falls like a milky way waterfall.


    For a moment, the sky trembled.


    The black viscous liquid continuously irrigates the flame wave, produces a violent energy response, and penetrates the space barrier of the shadow boundary.


    These suffering souls are summoned to vent their resentment and desire for the living, even if they are completely dissipated in the world.


    The subsequent spell torrent, regardless of the enemy and ourselves, released magnificent magic energy, green light, dark purple lightning, transparent infrasound wave impact, and dark flame combustion.


    Everything is like the collapse of the shadow dome, and the colorful space cracks appear above everyone''s heads.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The flame boundary formed by the lava shield shook, and some ripples spread.


    The seemingly dangerous situation is unbreakable. Endless flames and waves continue to repair and supplement the barrier to resist the successive offensives of Hawthorne and [Pamela].


    "Pearson!"


    The shrill roar sounded, and [Pamela] looked at the Lord of the stone blind giant struggling out of the flame wave, boldly causing the black halo near the flame barrier.


    [super level spell: dark ¡¤ mind blast]!


    The bright red blood flowed along the corners of her eyes. Pamela''s eyes reflected the spiritual energy in a bundle of light, covering the area where Anne was.


    The burnt and twisted space is rippled, and the transparent spiritual energy ignores the lava shield, flame barrier, overflowing fireworks and other defense means, enveloping Anne''s petite body.


    "Roar!"


    The perfect opportunity appeared in front of him. Despite his burned body, Pearson adjusted all the life energy in the group and outlined a huge pale giant illusion behind him.


    [pale giant rock bash]!


    Pearson held his arms high, and the rich dark gray energy wrapped around him, like rocks, condensed into pieces one by one, piling up rock walls.


    At the same time, the pale giant behind showed similar means, and countless rocks and walls condensed out.


    In just half a second, the shadowy sky turned into a rough and savage rocky surface.


    "Hmm!" Pearson endured the pain, his strong body bent slightly, as if walking down the mountain, his burned skin cracked, and a trace of sticky blood flowed along the wound,


    The next moment!


    The high rock crashed down with its arms, like a mountain overturning and the earth falling apart.


    At the moment, the sudden spiritual explosion hit Anne in the lava shield. The chaotic and dark spiritual power eroded her spiritual perception. The eyes filled with flame lost a little color, and the fingers of the left hand opened slightly, so she couldn''t catch the old bear.


    Boom!


    The mountains toppled, fell on the flame barrier, and instantly burst into countless cracks. Together with the surging flame wave, they also lost their previous prestige.


    It seemed that Annie was in danger. The old bear moved gently, pulling the trembling flames around and condensing around her.


    Boom!


    The existing sensory structure directly put Pearson into a crazy state and felt that the boundary was not broken. He tried his best to raise his arms again and continued to hit the crack of the flame boundary, triggering a chain reaction of flame collapse.


    Behind him, Hawthorne and [Pamela] began to gather spiritual strength and prepare for the second spell casting. Victory is in sight. They won''t have any compassion.


    In the flame barrier, the movement of the impact of rock and solid wall made the little bear break away from Anne''s arm and float to the edge of the crack. His button like eyes suddenly opened and the fishy red light was in full bloom.


    Click!


    The flame boundary, which has long been covered with cracks, can''t support it. It is broken, and the surging flame waves are dim.


    Taking this opportunity, Pearson just wanted to dive into the flame wave and attack Anne in the center of the flame, but he saw a large shadow.


    [tibus'' anger]!


    Endless fire snakes rose up, and the angry tibers faded from the shape of the old bear and turned into a huge brown bear surrounded by fire.


    His height is almost 100 meters, which makes Pearson and his pale figure behind him look like a child, pitiful and helpless.


    Stone blind giant?


    It''s just a toy that can be damaged!


    The wild radiance bloomed in the scarlet eyes, the silent flame wave hit the sky, tibers waved his arm and patted Pearson who came in a sudden attack.


    "No, it''s impossible..."


    Before he could change the command of nerve transmission, Pearson looked up at tibers in despair. His brown and majestic body protected the little girl in red dress.


    Boom!


    The huge paws of the plush fell down, and a few pale blood and flesh scattered, and the fiery flames of coercing all ignited, together with the simultaneous interpreting of the legendary will and soul.


    Then the bear''s paws hit the ground of the shadow boundary and directly crushed the shadow space barrier. The flame rising into the sky is like a gushing volcano to vent the power of the flame.


    "Gollum... What''s this..."


    [Pamela] looking at tibers not far in front of him, he couldn''t help swallowing his saliva and looked frightened. The stone blind giant Pearson couldn''t even take a blow and was completely killed.


    That''s a legend active in the bottomless abyss, not mortals and ants!


    "The message is wrong... No, we mistakenly estimated the power that modry placed next to Sophia, which is absolutely comparable to the terrorist power of the demigod."


    "Leave... Leave... Immediately... Leave here. I must report the news to my Lord!"


    When his mind was settled, [Pamela] wanted to escape from the broken shadow world without looking back. The previously laid forbidden Dharma array was also destroyed by the raging flame giant bear.


    As long as she leaves the shadow world and escapes into the interlayer of space, she can sacrifice a card and return to the bottomless abyss.


    "Huh? Binding force field?" [Pamela] looked down and saw the magic array emerging on her side, and her look changed suddenly.


    "Hawthorne, I''ll kill you!"


    The voice of resentment and hatred suddenly sounded, and the sudden interference made her unable to break free in an instant.


    Looking ahead, Hawthorne, who was also embarrassed to escape, had reached the edge of a broken space crack, and half of his body was embedded.


    And behind her, the blazing flame came, mixed with the great pressure to form shackles and shackles, trapping her body.


    The decisive color appeared in [Pamela''s] dark eyes and no longer hesitated.


    With a bang, the occupied body exploded, and the dark shadow immediately fled the bound position and wanted to run to the space crack close at hand.


    "The storm is coming!"

 Chapter 590

    The mottled flame traces burned the shadow barrier along tibers''s huge body. The cyan hurricanes seemed to feel the familiar atmosphere and came quietly, completely smashing the shadow boundary shrouded in this area with an earth to earth attitude.


    In an instant, heaven and earth overturned and space collapsed.


    Countless distorted and refracted gorgeous colors illuminate the shadow sky, bring hope to see the sun again, and vaguely see the colorful and brilliant world of the main material plane.


    The residual cyan breeze was blowing gently.


    Jana appeared on tibus'' head in human form to appease the angry Brown giant bear. The whirlwind in her palm wrapped a dark shadow. She could not shake the whirlwind.


    "Arcane puppet? Space teleport?"


    With her eyes turned, Jana looked at the space magic energy left not far away. If she thought deeply, she could escape from her hand. The strength of the one eyed monster was not simple.


    "Tibus!"


    In the flames and waves, Anne wakes up from the state of mental confusion and sees tibers in the form of giant bear. She realizes that she may just be in a dangerous state, otherwise tibers will not change like this without her permission.


    Looking up, Annie saw Cana''s figure on tibers'' head. Her lovely face showed a simple smile, and her clever eyes narrowed gently: "sister Cana."


    Tibers, surrounded by flames, heard Annie''s cry and felt that there was no danger around. He turned into a dilapidated bear again and fell into Annie''s hands.


    Jana showed a gentle smile and nodded, overlooking the end of the battlefield and the quiet long motorcade, trying to roll up the blue breeze.


    "Wait, under the crown of Cana!"


    Crane stepped out in front of the car and said in a deep voice. "Naguri is still in the shadow world, fighting the legend of the abyss..."


    "It''s over." Jana looked to the southwest corner, and the power of the shadow echoed fiercely. When she entered the shadow world, she was aware of naijiuli''s existence.


    The reason why she didn''t help naijiuli was that she sensed that the fierce battle there had almost reached the end, and the outcome was almost decided.


    Click!


    The shadow was broken, and naijiuli''s body gradually appeared, but at the moment his appearance was a little sad.


    The strong lock armour hangs like a beggar''s suit, and the bite marks from the mouth are densely covered on the body. The sticky blood is mixed with the fragments of clothes and clothes and solidified on the surface of the skin.


    Taking a breath, he looked down at the ferocious head in his hand, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, as if in response to the words he had told.


    A hundred mouth copper ghost ¡¤ Horace, the demon lord active in the abyss of hatred, fell under naijiuli''s suffering.


    The light blue breeze floated to the, healing naijiuli''s wounds. Turning his eyes, he saw the elegant woman on Annie''s side, bowed and said, "thank you for being crowned by Cana!"


    Cana shook her head gently, indicating that there was no need to thank her. The staff of thunder storm appeared in front of her and rose into the sky, surrounded by countless small whirlwinds.


    Boom!


    The cyan hurricane that overflowed and destroyed seemed to hear a silent command and rolled back the boundary of shadow, wrapping Sophia, crane, naguri and others to return to the main material plane.


    ......


    ......


    In the wild plain, the cold wind blew across the sky.


    A hazy shadow suddenly appeared in the white snow without people in Liao. The cyan hurricane swayed and dispersed the black and white. A long convoy like a swimming dragon suddenly appeared. The soldiers looked at the surrounding environment with vigilance.


    The convoy was the one that escorted Sophia to Peris territory.


    The fighting time in the shadow boundary seems to be very long, but in fact it does not exceed half an hour. Most of it is the killing time of trefari Legion soldiers and shadow flow disciples.


    "Miss Sophia, are we going to continue to Peris territory?" crane asked, looking at Sophia in a daze.


    Jana has left under the crown and returns to lakstark fortress to report the battle results of the wilderness plain and some unexpected intelligence information to modrian.


    "Ah... Oh, since Jana said there was no danger in the next journey, let''s move on." Sophia woke up and said shyly to crane, then took Anne''s little hand and boarded the carriage.


    The carriages and horses of the convoy are well protected and can continue to be used, but there are casualties in the battle of falling into the shadow world.


    Before the charge, the trefari Legion soldiers who had not had time to retreat to the flame barrier died. Although it was a pity, it was an acceptable result.


    The red fireplace burns slowly, and the warm smell is mixed with the diffuse musk, which wakes people''s mind and dispels the cold.


    Sophia sat on the soft cotton mat. The fragments of the golden gift box in the corner had long disappeared, and the black viscous liquid flowing inside melted and evaporated.


    She quietly restrained her confused thoughts and calmed her inner panic. Then she looked at Anne on her side, and her cold face flashed a very surprised look.


    Petite body, bright red skirt, shabby bear.


    Even now, she can''t imagine that such a lovely little girl, although a little lonely, has the power to crush the legend, and even kill the demon lord of the bottomless abyss.


    With long thoughts, Sophia thought of modrian far away in lakstark fortress, Valoran collar today, many heroes she had seen several times, and aion who existed like a teacher in the renwal mountains


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The dull sound of horses'' hoofs sounded quietly, and the motorcade walked slowly in the wilderness plain in the face of the biting cold wind, leaving a series of clear traces.


    On the opposite side of this forgotten snow area, no one knew that there was a fierce legendary war, and finally two powerful legendary lords from the bottomless abyss fell completely.


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress, main castle restaurant.


    The continuous ice and snow weather for several days makes the warm sunshine a luxury. The light in the restaurant is dim and the color of the floor is dark.


    Modrian took a wooden chair, enjoyed a rare leisure time and tasted a delicious lunch.


    Salmon salad, bacon rolls, T-Bone Steak, spicy soup and baked mushrooms. A good looking food is placed on the table.


    These foods are carefully prepared by the chefs in the main castle, which are biased towards the taste of his previous life and can meet the appetite of picky gourmets.


    "Yo MI, do you want to eat together?"


    Modrian looked at the purple cat on his shoulder and asked.


    This guy is holding delicious dried fish, licking a few mouthfuls and chewing slowly.


    Hearing the call, youmi glanced at the food on the table, lay on the golden magic code and turned her eyes: "cut, you don''t like me at all now!"


    "Well!"


    Hearing the speech, modrian was quite speechless. Why did youmi look so beaten.


    What is dislike? Just a polite question, it becomes dislike!?


    Then he ignored youmi on his shoulder and began to taste the delicious lunch.


    Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!


    The blue breeze blew over the main castle, penetrated the glass on the windowsill, slowly fluttered in the restaurant, and finally turned into a green bird and settled on modrian''s shoulder.


    "Eh?" youmi noticed the emergence of subtle magic waves, immediately looked around vigilantly, and immediately saw the green bird transformed by Cana standing on the other shoulder.


    "Under the crown of Cana!"


    The blue blue blue bird looked at youmi, nodded gently, and then a crisp song was transmitted to modrian''s ear to tell about the battle in the wilderness plain.


    While chewing the food, modrian listened carefully. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he nodded. When he heard the end, he looked very dignified.

 Chapter 591

    Earlier, when modrian heard the news from barrel gulagas, he immediately realized that the attack was well prepared and the time and place were very appropriate.


    If it weren''t for his carelessness, perhaps the attackers had succeeded.


    When Anne first arrived, modrian was in a hurry. An unmarried man really didn''t know how to take care of the little girl.


    Although Annie looks lovely and quiet, it''s really inconvenient at some times.


    He was thankful that during a dinner with Sophia, Anne showed an unexpected friendly attitude. They communicated smoothly and talked and laughed.


    Later, modrian took advantage of the situation and asked Sophia to help take Anne. They were just partners in Valoran''s collar and could take care of each other.


    Sophia looks after Annie''s life, and Annie can guard Sophia''s safety.


    In this unexpected attack, he believed that Annie would give those guys hiding in the dark a taste of tibers'' flame fist.


    Finally, just in case, modrian called for Jana''s help and asked her to rescue Sophia.


    "Heart snatcher?! interesting. It''s also a legendary heart snatcher."


    As his thoughts turned, he immediately understood the general plan of the attack, approached Sophia as Pamela''s best friend, and then counted the time to launch a raid on the wilderness plain.


    Mind grabbers have been active in the past countless years. They have conquered and distorted several humanoid slave races, including stone blind barbarians and kotaoyu people.


    Don''t underestimate the mind grabbing demons. They have the power of mind and like to eat the brains of humanoid creatures.


    These brain tissues provide them with the spiritual energy necessary for survival, and after swallowing the brain of a humanoid creature, they can also happily absorb its memory, personality and inner fear.


    "When you wake up, tell me what''s behind you," modrian said indifferently, glancing at the heart snatcher in the center of the hurricane.


    The snake shaped tentacles shake, and the heart snatching devil absorbs the diffuse black fog, revealing the body shape of the dark purple octopus.


    "Lord of Valoran, modrian?"


    "How about making a deal? Let me go and I can tell you the existence behind it."


    [Pamela] looked at modrian and said in a voice. The figure of the one eyed monster flashed in her mind, full of resentment and hatred.


    "I''m very sorry, you don''t have the right to negotiate terms. Tell me the existence behind you." modrian retorted, his eyes getting colder and colder. He hated interrogation, especially when he was in a bad mood.


    "Power? We don''t believe in power." [Pamela] moved her head and was trapped in the hurricane, which made her a little uncomfortable.


    "We only believe in contracts and transactions, otherwise we don''t want any news. Maybe you can kill me directly..."


    Pooh!


    The palm with blood life energy passed through the cyan hurricane like a sharp blade, grabbed [Pamela] head, and then gently clenched it.


    Modrian looked down at the heart snatcher in front of him, his eyes were cold and said, "ha, I!


    The dark purple head burst, the thick black blood was sprayed violently, and the cyan hurricane kept spinning.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, get: orange essence * 100!]


    The cold system prompt sounded in his ears. Modrian looked at the black blood stained on his hand in disgust, picked up the white tablecloth on the dining table and wiped it clean.


    Then he lost his appetite and was ready to leave the restaurant.


    As for here, there will be special personnel to deal with the body of the heart Snatcher, which will be a good experimental material.


    "Let''s go!" modrian wanted to pat youmi''s head on the shoulder, but he didn''t want to miss hitting only half of the dried fish.


    Crack!


    The dried fish fell to the ground. Youmi stared at the empty Plush palm, and the pale golden magic wave suddenly rose.


    "Cat fist! Cat fist!"

 Chapter 592

    Corker jungle.


    The primitive jungle in the eastern part of the behlik Kingdom, close to the ebony province of Valoran, once belonged to the tribal territory of the koker tribe.


    After the war in shatar plain, almost all the living forces of the koker tribe were defeated and destroyed by the noxas Legion.


    This dark and silent jungle has become a place of chaos.


    Valoran and behlik Kingdom have successively invested countless scouts and soldiers to spy, fight, kill and destroy in this complex jungle terrain.


    The cold wind blows across the sky, like an eagle flapping its wings, overlooking the dense jungle below.


    Countless symmetrical and strange giant trees stand on the earth like a famous soldier. The crown of the tree rustles on top of the head, and the accumulated snow shakes and sprinkles some snow particles.


    The fallen branches were eroded by the cold, wrapped in a layer of broken ice and rippled in the air.


    The leafy ground is crisscrossed like a dragon, with ferns, lichens, mosses and other plants. Occasionally, poisonous insects, snakes and ants climb the ground.


    The deeper into the forest, the more dense the trees are. The smell of strange smell fills the air, and the air is filled with an unspeakable sense of depression.


    The snow-white jungle environment is silent.


    Suddenly, a cold wind blew and the treetops sounded like a falling wave, causing wonderful changes.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Accompanied by the dull footsteps, a jackal team of about ten people braved the severe cold to enter the jungle area. The damaged lock armor was covered with a layer of blood stained clothes. They moved forward carefully, and their turbid dark green eyes looked around warily.


    "Jackal scouts?"


    In the dark corner of the canopy, the armored Knox scouts crawled in the snow, and their calm and indifferent eyes looked at the slowly moving jackal team.


    Their dark armor was covered with a layer of mottled snow-white flannelette, which was very similar to the surrounding environment and almost integrated.


    "Hey, guys, it seems that those ugly lizards can''t bear the loss and send these dirty guys to die." the joking voice echoed quietly, and the look of the noxas scouts looked a little relaxed.


    This is normal. In the scouting war in the corker jungle, the Valoran leadership has a considerable advantage and won much more than the behlik kingdom.


    "Don''t give up your vigilance. Maybe it''s their tricks. Haven''t the previous lessons been profound enough?" the foremost commander of the Knox x Centurion said in a deep voice. As a scout captain, he had seen too many tragedies and conspiracies in this primitive jungle.


    Lizard scouts especially like to send their appendages: jackal warriors, who wade through dangerous areas with their fragile lives. In case of any danger, it will be jackal warriors, not them, who will die.


    What''s more, taking the Jackal warriors as bait to lure the scouts led by Valoran, they will take the opportunity to attack and reap the final victory.


    "Yes!"


    The Knox scouts behind them gathered their relaxed faces and hid their bodies in the snow like a solid rock.


    Perhaps aware that there was no danger, the Jackal team in the distance tried to disperse, kept a supporting distance from each other, began to search the surrounding dangerous areas and completed the orders issued by the lizard tribe.


    In the dark and cold snow environment, a pair of dark green eyes have a bloodthirsty desire. Frequent fighting and fighting have already aroused the desire of jackals to kill. Although they have suffered heavy losses, they have never retreated.


    The great jackal God yenogu fangs is watching this jungle battlefield.


    The hard branches swayed and beat the broken lock armor, leaving white marks.


    Step by step, the Jackal scouts waved their spears and swords to clean up what they thought was their hiding place. Because those hateful human soldiers like to raid these places and give them a heavy blow.


    Time passed quietly, and footprints of different depths were covered in the ice and snow jungle.


    The Jackal scouts had surveyed most of the surrounding area and approached a dark corner of the canopy. They looked tired.


    This is the result of continuous vigilance. The energy of any intelligent creature is limited and it is impossible to focus on its own state for a long time, especially in a dangerous environment.


    Most importantly, these jackal scouts did not know that all their actions had been exposed under the eyes of the Scouts of Knox. With their approach, there were deep murders.


    One step, two steps, three steps


    The stride of the pace startled several snowflakes to fall, covered the eyes of the commander of Knox, and a cold color twinkled in his pupils: "we can''t wait any longer. Whether there are lizards in the dark or not, we must do it."


    Boom!


    The snowflakes piled up on the ground were scattered, and layers of mottled snow-white flannelette were lifted. The Knox scouts in Dark Armor exposed their figures, squatted on the tree root ground, raised their bows and crossbows indifferently, and aimed at the Jackal team close at hand.


    Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!


    The bowstring is slightly loud and the sound of breaking the air is heard. Ten crossbows and arrows scratch beautiful traces between the trees and accurately hit the Jackal scouts.


    The bright red blood blooms on the body of the Jackal scouts in the front row. The cold arrow easily penetrates the key armor, and then pierces the fur and fat layer, deeply embedded into the body.


    Close range bow and crossbow shooting directly causes maximum damage and instantly takes away five jackal scouts.


    "Kill!"


    With a low roar, the commander of the noxas ten took the lead in discarding the bow and crossbow, rushed into the Jackal array, and waved his sword.


    More than half of the Knox scouts behind him followed silently and rushed into the battlefield. Some Knox scouts squatted on the ground and filled with crossbows and arrows.


    In order to be easy to carry and pursue lethality, the bows and crossbows carried by the soldiers of the noxas corps are basically single shot and easy to destroy. They are not left to lizards and jackals.


    "Ow!"


    The fierce howl sounded. After being ambushed and attacked, the Jackal scouts not only did not choose to retreat, but charged forward, with blood in their ferocious dark green eyes.


    Life energy emerged, and both sides carried out endless killing in this narrow area, breaking the inherent silence of the jungle.


    Four or five minutes later.


    The battle gradually subsided, and the gushing blood covered the snow like delicate roses.


    Compared with the combat effectiveness of the Knox scouts, the Jackal scouts are obviously inferior, not to mention that they have lost more than half before the battle.


    Pooh!


    The commander of Knox took out his sword from the neck of the jackal in front of him, and the sputtered smelly blood dyed his armor red. He looked at the end of the battlefield around him and gently shook his head.


    As expected, they killed all the Jackal scouts in a rolling posture.


    "Clean the battlefield!"


    When the order was given, all the Knox scouts moved quickly to collect the jackals'' ears or heads, which would represent their merit and glory, and they would bury the broken bodies.


    With the continuous tension between the Valoran collar and the behlik Kingdom, the corker jungle has long turned into a flesh and blood mill. However, the two sides maintain a tacit understanding that they will clean up the bodies after the battle to prevent the plague.


    "Huh?"


    It seemed that he noticed something strange. The commander of Knox immediately said, "withdraw, withdraw immediately!"


    Upon hearing the order, the Scouts of noxas resolutely stopped dealing with the battlefield and hid into the deep jungle in mottled snow-white flannelette.


    ......


    Tea Kung Fu.


    This smelly battlefield welcomes three elite lizard scouts. The dark green tall body is covered with different styles of solid armor, some of which are made by themselves, and some of which are standard armor from Knox.


    They took a look at the results of the battlefield, quickly sent a lizard scout back to the rear, and the rest began to disperse around the battlefield to pursue the trace of the noxas scout.


    Such scenes are frequently staged in the corker jungle. Some Knox scouts win and leave safely; Others are deeply surrounded by lizards and buried in the dense jungle and snow.


    The wave of war began to spread slowly, surging to the periphery of the corker jungle and to the ebony province led by Valoran.

 Chapter 593

    The sunshine in the spring is a little cold, reflecting the vast corker jungle, and the traces of ice and snow left in the winter accumulate on the top of the canopy.


    Wearing a turquoise straw hat, Timo stood in the canopy with fallen branches and leaves, melted into the snow environment, raised a bronze telescope in his hand and looked into the distance.


    A touch of red light flickered on the metal surface of the telescope, like breaking the space limit and reflecting the scene inside the distant jungle.


    This futuristic telescope is the scientific and technological equipment of the Omega team. The picture in the mirror is like ripple, but in a moment, it is very clear.


    In the distance, fierce lizard scouts sweep through the cold jungle like hungry locusts. They look for the traces of noxas scouts and skillfully dismantle the remaining traps.


    With his eyes turning, Timo continued to look behind, and saw the dense jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers slowly covering the dark and silent corker jungle like a surging wave.


    "Something''s wrong."


    Timo put down his telescope and his Beige face was filled with dignity.


    After receiving the warning from the Scouts of Knox, he decisively issued battle orders and arranged for all scouts to evacuate the snow jungle and take shelter from the edge.


    "I smell war!"


    "Does the kingdom of behlik want to start war again?"


    Since the lizard Temple lost the shatar plain, the corker jungle has become a point of contention between the two sides. It has long turned into a real flesh and blood mill, swallowing countless lives of Valoran and behlik kingdoms.


    However, due to some considerations, the two sides have always maintained a certain restraint and tacit understanding, and only put scouts and spies into the corker jungle to infiltrate each other.


    Occasionally, a small-scale war explosion is harmless. It is the power to spy on each other. As for a large-scale war, it has never happened.


    However, this situation began to change slightly after the abyss invasion. The behlik Kingdom suddenly increased the investment of scouts, especially the Jackal scouts who existed as a vassal race, poured into the corker jungle one after another like a dead man.


    At the end of the winter and snow season, the corpses of countless jackals and scouts were buried under the wet and cold leaves. The withered flesh and blood attracted the attention of poisonous insects and snake ants and fed them.


    In order to obtain specific intelligence information, Timo sent members of the main ship scout team to go deep behind the enemy, and finally reported the abnormal trend of the behlik kingdom to the Knox Corps in the rear.


    As the commander of the Knox corps, dreus received Timo''s warning and treated it carefully.


    It not only sent its noxas scouts to follow Timo''s mobilization and command, but also ordered Timo to obtain the strategic intention of the behelic kingdom as soon as possible.


    Dark green waves surged, causing agitation in the jungle.


    Timo stood in place, staring at the trend of the lizard scouts. He was waiting silently for the news brought by a partner, which would also be the decisive news of the invasion of the behlik kingdom.


    He was not worried that the lizard Legion would quickly break through the blockade of the corker jungle.


    Only the traps buried during the retreat of the noxas scouts can slow down their progress, and he still has a card that belongs to the main ship scouts.


    Yay!


    The quiet purple thunder flashed back and forth in the cold jungle, and fell in front of Timo across the distance of space.


    The lightning flickered, the thunder retreated, Kenan retreated from the lightning state, and said in a deep voice, "the connecting boundary between Blackwood province and corker jungle has been attacked by lizard scouts."


    "Something''s wrong."


    Hearing the speech, Timo''s Beige face showed a cold color. The news brought by Kennan made him realize that what he was worried about was happening.


    "Something''s wrong?"


    "Hey, dear man, it''s not just something wrong. It''s a war, a war started by the kingdom of behlik."


    Timothy didn''t understand why the kingdom of behlik suddenly started the war, but he saw such a lizard army move for the second time.


    For the first time, after the defeat of the shatar Great Plains war, the lizard man Temple retreated and withdrew to the kingdom of behlik.


    Recalling the recent events in the territory, Timothy thought: "was it caused by the invasion of the abyss? Or was there any accident in the territory?" he turned to look at the shadow of the jungle and snow corner and ordered,


    "Inform general dreus that the lizard man has provoked a war offensive and the province of ebony needs reinforcements."


    "Yes!" the shadow dissipated, and the shadow stream fled into the shadow and left quickly.


    Kennan waited silently on one side and saw the shadow flow disciples leave. His eyes under the mask showed different emotions: "what should we do now?"


    "Return to heimu province to organize defense, or..."


    High spirited fighting spirit overflows with the lightning. Kennan is a lightning fast law enforcer defending the balance of Ionia. Retreating is not his nature.


    "Of course, it''s a profound lesson for these dirty and savage guys." Timo put the telescope in his waist and pulled out the metal shiny arrow tube.


    Hiding from the edge does not mean retreating.


    But to relax the vigilance of these lizard scouts as much as possible.


    Although it may not be all effective, as long as it works partially, it can improve the survival rate of Valoran''s scouts.


    "Throw, throw, throw, throw, throw!"


    The low hoarse voice sounded quietly. Tuqi hurried to the, showing a dark green figure. His slender tail swept through the cold snow and left traces of plague.


    "Hey, Timo, the chance to fight side by side can''t lack me!"


    ......


    ......


    Senchong Province, NUU fortress.


    From a distance, this towering and majestic military fortress sleeps like a giant beast. Its solid wall has long been repaired. The dry and black blood left on the wall represents the victory and glory of the war in shatar great plain.


    The cold night wind blew by, and the red double-edged axe flag rolled continuously, with the smell of soot and workshop.


    Because of the behelic Kingdom and the lizard temple, the noxas Legion is resident here to deter the lizard people who covet the territory.


    The interior of the fortress is also operated by the noxas soldiers. Although the building looks solemn, it has excellent defense performance and a sense of oppression.


    In the northwest corner, [knoxtola] stands, connecting all parts of the territory and can get support quickly; In the southeast corner, there is also a [noxas forge] burning, the fire is turbulent and hot, and constantly produces swords, axes and armor, providing sharp and solid equipment for the noxas Legion.


    The dark main castle is dotted with fire and aggressive.


    Dreus sat quietly in the stone seat, tapped the armrest with his left hand with armor gloves, and listened seriously to the report of the shadow flow disciples.


    "War, interesting, the kingdom of behlik has opened a new war again!" after listening to the detailed report, dreus''s mouth showed an uncontrollable excited smile.


    The invading abyss monsters can''t satisfy the desire to conquer Knox. Only real killing can eliminate their difficult desires.


    "Send orders to kri and ergat to lead some soldiers to heimu province and listen to Timo''s mobilization."


    "Send orders to Thain and Katrina and return to NUU fortress immediately."


    "In addition, arrange people to return to lakstark fortress and tell the Lord about the changes in the corker jungle."


    "Yes, general." at the door, a column of trefari soldiers immediately carried out the order and left in different directions.


    The lights faded and the shadows dissipated.


    Dreus got up, went to the window sill of the main castle and looked north. In a trance, a dark purple wolf spirit appeared, crouched at his feet, and his eyes showed a wild and fierce light.


    "I won''t let you go this time!"

 Chapter 594

    It was getting dusk and the night was covering the ground.


    In the dark and lonely corker jungle, the raging cold wind constantly attacked the advancing jackal scouts and lizard scouts.


    In the savage lizard civilization, exquisite handicrafts are scarce.


    They do not have the technology to make cold resistant clothes in large quantities. They can only rely on the fur of hunted animals, harvested booty, rough armor and strong physique to resist the cold that stings the bone marrow.


    Only some skillful people also basically serve the priests and the royal family.


    For the above reasons, the kingdom of behlik rarely plundered and provoked war before and after winter.


    But this time, somehow, the lizard man Temple sent an oracle, launched a national war mobilization, and sent many skilled jackal scouts and lizard scouts across the icy jungle to lead Valoran on foot.


    Fortunately, they can become scouts. They are the leaders and warriors in the tribe. They have good physique or strong extraordinary ability.


    In the silent ice and snow jungle, withered trees are densely covered, like strange cobwebs, intertwined to capture prey falling into traps.


    "These damn human scouts, why do they bury so many traps and are not afraid to hurt their own people?"


    A thin lizard scout crawled in the snow, carefully looked at the rough traps buried in the snow in front of him, and prepared to dismantle them.


    As an excellent scout, you not only need strong strength and keen observation, but also have the ability to master traps.


    The latter is more important in the jungle.


    "Be quiet, job."


    The strong lizard man not far away scolded and said, looking nervously at the small trap in front of him, the cold wind blew, and the ugly dark green face shed fine sweat with white.


    "All right, Captain Molly."


    Job quickly calmed down and focused on the trap in front of him.


    Through a simple dialogue, we can see that Molly has an extraordinary position and influence in this lizard team.


    Indeed, Molly is a lizard scout on the road to transcendence.


    Compared with human professionals, lizard people naturally have the advantages of strength and physique. Especially after entering the extraordinary world, lizard people''s racial talent has not been weakened, but has been vaguely strengthened.


    Unless they are promoted to a higher level, human professionals are naturally weaker in the face of lizard people.


    Molly, or the scouts who appeared in the snow, were elite scouts active in the northern part of the behlik kingdom. They fought with the Legion Scouts of the elanfalo empire in the palauser hills and survived.


    This time, he was sent by the lizard temple to trek to the corker jungle.


    Of course, they are well aware of the outcome of the war in shatar great plain and the strength of Valoran''s leadership, so they are extremely careful and vigilant.


    "Captain, this trap is not simple, it''s more complicated than before." job''s voice suddenly sounded, startling Molly in a cold sweat.


    "Damn job, didn''t I tell you to be quiet?"


    "Sorry, Captain, my trap has been dismantled..."


    Jobe said slightly wrongly, but his dark green face didn''t see the slightest wronged color, but his eyes focused on the small trap in front of Molly.


    "Well... It seems a little different. It doesn''t look like a trap set by human scouts."


    "It''s those Dwarfs (Yodel)!"


    Hearing the speech, Molly suddenly stopped with his hands stretched out to the trap, turned his head to look at job behind him, and asked in a deep voice, "are you sure?"


    Remembering the terrible combat effectiveness of those dwarf scouts, he looked slightly dignified, quietly turned his gray pupils and looked around at the dark environment.


    The main ship scout team is the main combat force that Valoran can dominate in the corker jungle.


    In addition to their terrible combat effectiveness, the exquisite traps they laid brought countless bloody lessons to lizard scouts.


    "Sure!" Joe Bu''s tone was very sure. There had been similar small and exquisite traps in the traps he dismantled.


    Molly crawled on the snow and moved back gently. Then he stood up and patted job on the shoulder. "Look at you, little guy."


    Although Molly''s strength is the strongest in the lizard scouting team, he admits that he can''t compare with job in terms of trap ability.


    "All right, captain."


    Jobe nodded heavily, lay on the snow and moved slowly near the trap.


    Snow and rotten leaves mix together, and small traps hide the edges of tree roots. Once someone steps on the nearby snow, or the crisscross roots of trees, it will detonate the deep buried trap.


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    The subtle movement echoed in his ears. Jobe kept his face unchanged, gently swept away the muddy snow particles, cleaned up the rotten leaves and opened the muddy land.


    The lizard scouts around took a few steps back, held their breath and stared, their hearts beating.


    During this period of dark confrontation, they deeply realized the amazing strength of those dwarf scouts, which is far from what they can compare.


    Click!


    Job took out a thin blade and pried open the mushroom like metal shell along the crack of the trap.


    It stared at the structure inside the trap, a... Square mechanical board road, with transparent red crystal embedded in the center, flashing constantly.


    The red light was reflected in job''s pupils, and the inexplicable danger suddenly spread from the depths of his soul to his mind, making his pale eyes instantly full of blood.


    "Run..."


    Boom!


    In an instant, a huge roar rang through the sky and covered Jobe''s voice. A touch of dark green magic energy gushed out of the small trap and directly swallowed the thin body of the lizard man scout.


    Then the dark green magic energy expanded and burst sharply, oppressed the surrounding cold air pressure, turned into layers of green air waves, impacted in all directions, raised rotten leaves and muddy dust, and countless crystal snowflakes fell from the tree crown.


    There was no time for any reaction. All the lizard scouts around, including Molly, were trapped in the green wave.


    to be sonorous!


    In the dark jungle, the sharp cold light appeared like the moon.


    With swords and axes, the scouts rushed out from behind the trees and indifferently killed the lizard scouts in chaos.


    The sword rises and the axe falls, and the thick blood falls on the white snow, rendering a cruel picture.


    "Roar!"


    Wearing heavy armor, Molly howled with anger and despair. Majestic life energy gushed out of his tall body and attached to the surface of scale skin.


    From the explosion of the trap to the raid of the scouts in Knox, the elite scouts led by it have lost more than half in just a few seconds.


    Angry emotions rushed to his head. Molly raised his ferocious hammer, looked at the killing Knox centurion, opened his bloodthirsty eyes and walked quickly.


    The only three lizard scouts left behind raised their heads, howled and attacked bravely.


    Boom!


    The sharp axe and hammer hit each other, and several sparks burst out to decorate the dark environment.


    Facing Molly''s fierce attack, the commander of Knox was a little caught off guard. The extraordinary lizard man was stronger than expected, but this was also the time for him to challenge the limit.


    With the sharp axe flying, the commander of the noxas ten broke out all his strength very decisively, and his excited eyes stared at the neck of the lizard man''s scouts, as if expecting something.


    Unfortunately, the lizard''s racial talents can''t completely erase the gap through personal skills.


    Pooh!


    The bright red blood bloomed. The commander of Knox could not bear the great force. He stepped back a few steps, the tiger mouth of his hands burst, and the black sharp axe he couldn''t hold was embedded in the snow under his feet.


    Taking this opportunity, Molly bullied his body, his thick arms wrapped around the neck of the Knox Centurion like a python, and his life energy burst out. He directly crushed the solid standard helmet, revealing a middle-aged man''s face with a red face.


    "Goodbye!"


    The ferocious hammer was held high, and Molly aimed at the head of the enemy in front of him, ready to wave it down.


    [blinding arrow blowing]!


    The branches of the crown of the tree swayed overhead, and the members of the main ship''s scout team were exposed. A green sharp cold light flashed at the mouth of the arrow blowing tube in their hands, accurately hitting Molly''s head.


    Boom!


    As soon as the members of the main ship''s scout team landed, they jumped up high, took out the machete hanging from their waist and wiped the enemy''s throat with lightning.


    The thin green silk thread spread along the gap of the scales, Molly''s raised arm was unable to fall, and the hammer fell into the snow.


    Poof!


    The thick and smelly blood was like a shower shed, poured on the face of the commander of Knox, and called back his attention.


    The fact that the noxasians are not afraid of death does not mean that they yearn for death.


    "Finish the battle as soon as possible, and we will continue to move forward," whispered the members of the main ship''s scout team, whose small body broke out fatal damage in the just short confrontation.


    Turning his head, he looked at the broken body near the trap. It was a pity that he had a very good talent as a scout. In time, he could become a top scout.


    The captain of Knox ten nodded gently, reorganized the queue, followed the steps of the members of the main ship scouts and dived into the increasingly dark jungle.


    It was a gloomy night with bright stars.


    Throughout the vast and boundless corker jungle at this time, the cruel battle here is only a microcosm of a small war.


    Since Timothy issued the order, the noxas scouts and the main ship scouts, like a torrent in the dark, fought back against the wave of scouts spreading out of the kingdom of behlik.


    Jackals and lizards who pursue killing will not wait to die. They follow their hearts and resolutely launch a constant attack.


    Dark Armor and dark green body are wildly intertwined and destroyed in this cold jungle, and countless crimson blood invades the snow-white world.


    Compared with the silence of the noxans and yodel.


    The howl of the jackals and the roar of the lizards gathered together to play a wild attack Rhapsody, breaking the silent jungle environment.


    They trample on the snow, destroy trees and look for signs of the enemy.


    Death began to come frequently.


    Valoran and behlik Kingdom put in more and more scouts to meet the battles under the snow night after snow night.


    Soon, the behlik kingdom fell into the decline of war.


    Countless jackal scouts and lizard scouts left young lives and covered with bright red snow, which cost Valoran a lot.


    However, the two sides did not choose to stop, but intensified, leaving countless traces of combat in this pale corker jungle.


    ......


    As the night darkened, the stars in the sky dropped a little blue light.


    Timo stood quietly on a hill overlooking the bloody corker jungle, with the broken bodies of lizards and jackals at his feet.


    The dark jungle in front of us is like a slaughtering mill constantly throwing prey, devouring countless fresh lives.


    This is war, the cruel slaughterhouse of death.


    It will never change with individual will, nor will it end with endless death. Even the greatest hero can''t change the war situation alone.


    The figure behind Timo kept flashing, or the Scouts of Knox, or the disciples of the shadow stream, or the Scouts of the main ship. They whispered and brought the latest intelligence information of the bloody war.


    The loss of scouts led by Valoran, the key attack direction of jackal scouts and lizard scouts, and most importantly, the number of legions in the kingdom of behlik.


    "Are they crazy? They weakened their defense against the eilanfaro Empire and sent many northern lizard tribes to the corker jungle?"


    Timo''s look was very dignified, and thoughts kept rising in his heart.


    The relationship between the behlik Kingdom and the aranfalo empire is quite tense, and the picture of the war in the palauther hills is still vivid.


    But why did the behlik Kingdom dispatch the northern lizard tribe this time? Is it an unknown agreement with the eilanfaro Empire?


    The news brought back by the main ship scouts who broke through the blockade---


    The number of Legion soldiers mobilized by the behlik Kingdom exceeded 100000, with flags flying all over the mountains and fields.


    There are many totem flags of northern tribes and a large number of jackal clans.


    This is only a preliminary estimate. As for the real number of soldiers in the behlik Kingdom, it will take some time to determine.


    Boom!


    The surging magic energy suddenly appeared in the night sky, and a huge green light column rose into the sky to attract Timo''s attention.


    "Lizard priest!"


    Every lizard priest is a wise man born from the lizard tribe.


    They are favored by the God of lizard man, become a god given leader, and have good magic talent, and can reconcile and communicate with the energy of nature.


    In the jungle, the [medium level spell: perspective] mastered by the lizard priest can perfectly detect the hidden figure of the scouts, and then command the guards on the side to give the scouts a fatal blow.


    This is the advantage of legal professionals, which is far more troublesome and annoying than jackals, heavy armor warriors and camouflage scouts.


    Timo looked at the magic movement in the distance. Although it soon disappeared, he still felt the smell of the main ship scouts.


    This should be an accident between the main ship scouts and the team led by the lizard priest, and then fierce fighting broke out immediately.


    As for the final victory?


    He didn''t think his main ship scouts would lose.


    Remember, never underestimate the power of the scouting commandment.


    "Hmm? What does that mean? The smell of legend." Timo looked into the distance at the jungle, and the color of contempt twinkled on his Beige face.


    "After all, can''t resist the loss and intervene forcibly?"


    In his perception, there is a secret legend in the direction of the behlik Kingdom, sneaking into the dark jungle and slowly approaching the flesh and blood mills on both sides.


    "Victory belongs to Valoran!"


    Timo waved his hand and took the lead in hiding into the shadow of the night. Behind him, there was a faint electric light and dark green shadow, which followed quietly and disappeared at the same time.


    ......


    ......


    Note: the height of Yodel people is similar to that of dwarfs. It is easy to be mistaken for dwarfs or dwarfs when the behlik kingdom does not know the race.

 Chapter 595

    The dark night fog haunts the sky, and the dancing snowflakes are scattered.


    Modrian walked along the fortress wall, looking up at the clear and cold moonlight, the red life energy rising, blocking the snow from wetting his clothes.


    "Bottomless abyss!"


    Sophia''s unexpected attack on the wilderness plain was like the beginning, drawing out some forces who secretly spied on the Valoran leadership, but there were always some doubts buried in his heart.


    The moon shines lightly, and a faint shadow suddenly appears.


    After the robbery to modrian, a slight desire for killing appeared in his drooping red eyes: "the news came from Timo that there was a sudden dispute in the corker jungle, and the kingdom of behlik wanted to set off a wave of war again."


    After pondering for a while, he continued, "if not expected, tonight''s corker jungle will be very noisy... And bloody."


    "Behlik Kingdom, lizard man temple."


    Modrian quietly stopped, sideways looked to the west, slowly stretched out his right hand and caught the falling crystal snowflakes. The temperature in the palm of his hand melted the snowflakes in a moment, and the cold water stains infiltrated his finger joints.


    "Sure enough, you are behind the abyss invasion in the territory, and the timing of the war is just right."


    He stared at the evaporated water stains in his palm and his eyes were cold: "so, whether the attack on the wilderness plain is successful or not, the war between Valoran and the kingdom of behlik will be the inevitable result."


    "Well... Maybe it''s more than that."


    "Since the behlik Kingdom has started, the dark abyss and hate abyss hidden in the dark will definitely be ready to move and wait for the next action of the territory."


    Looking at the clean palm of his hand, modrian waved it gently, as if he were discarding garbage: "is it a long planned plan?"


    Conscious of sinking into the hero alliance system, he opened the exquisite system panel. Prompt messages were flashing frequently in the corner. At a rough glance, it was all about the battle information of corker jungle.


    Long ago, Swein and he guessed that the kingdom of behlik could not be so silent after the tragic failure of shatar great plain.


    Savage lizards and jackals are particularly bitter.


    Even the northern overlord of caladimos, the eilanfaro Empire, will not be afraid, let alone the newly rising Valoran collar.


    In addition, Swein made the most positive speculation and judgment according to the social nature of the behlik kingdom.


    During the expansion and conquest of Valoran, the former noxas Empire encountered many similar facts.


    Divine kingship.


    In the kingdom of behlik, the will of samuelaya, the God of lizard man, can fully represent the will of the Kingdom, and no one can deny it.


    The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, suffered heavy losses in the war on shatar great plain. He not only fell a large number of legendary believers and lost a stable source of belief, but also lost two divine parts including divinity in the war.


    Even the projection of samuelaya''s own separation and blood Kingdom also fell and broken in the main material plane.


    "The kingdom of blood!"


    Modrian''s eyes flashed, and two profound divine wars came to mind.


    The fierce battle between the gate of sorrow and the plague hating God greeras was his first contact with the towering God kingdom in mythology.


    The plague Kingdom controlled by grilach, carrying brilliant heavenly power, came to the main material plane with the opportunity of embedding the shadow world.


    He was deeply impressed by the changes in his face and the world.


    But compared with the lizard God Samuel Anya, it is almost covered in the sky, like a real-world blood kingdom. The so-called plague kingdom is like a child''s building block.


    This is not only the difference in strength between the God of pestilence, guerreras, and the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, but also the difference between the God of order and the evil god of the abyss.


    The evil gods of the abyss rely on the emotions of intelligent life to enhance their own strength. There are few believers. Most of them put all their strength into themselves. The kingdom of God is more like a decorative foil.


    The God of order, with the help of the believers'' belief, gathers to produce divine power, ignites the divine fire, and holds the kingdom of God high into the heaven.


    The kingdom of God is their top priority.


    Generally speaking, divine power is the specific existence and manifestation of divine power, so the divine kingdom is the core of gods.


    It can continuously convert the power of countless beliefs into divine power, and can be stored in the kingdom of God for the use of gods.


    For example, the projection of the kingdom of blood reflected in the shattar great plain is that the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, uses the divine power of God''s country to invest in the main material plane.


    Finally, the projection of the kingdom of blood was broken, resulting in Samuel Anya''s loss of hundreds of years of faith. Coupled with the loss of his body, he became a deeply buried seed of war.


    "What did dreus say?"


    Put away his thoughts, modrian asked blandly, and his handsome face could not see any emotion.


    The noxasian Legion stationed in NUU fortress in order to prevent the eastward advance of the kingdom of behlik.


    "Cleopatra and ergat led some of the noxasian cavalry to heimu Province, and Thain and Katrina were on their way back to NUU fortress." rob whispered.


    Shadow stream was on alert as early as the abyss invasion. Most of its members were scattered inside and outside the territory to collect and summarize local intelligence.


    "In addition, dreven learned the news from the front and applied to lead the liquidators of the arena to the corker jungle."


    "This guy..." modrian smiled softly. He was worthy of being an executioner and militant. He was so unwilling to be lonely. Immediately he nodded and nodded: "agree to his request."


    The cold wind roared, drowned the light moonlight, and death like silence fell on lakstark fortress.


    "Give orders, the territory will enter a state of war, um... Pass it internally first." modrian thought carefully and added the following sentence.


    It''s not that he doesn''t believe in many nobles in the territory, but that the abyss invasion is not over yet and still occurs frequently, constantly harassing towns and trade routes.


    Once the news of the sudden outbreak of war spreads all over the territory, it may hit the economy that has not recovered easily again, and even lead to economic collapse.


    This is not speculation.


    The disaster caused by the abyss invasion is far beyond the bottom line of the general Kingdom and principality.


    The situation in Valoran territory is good, and other places of the main material plane have long become purgatory.


    The economic collapse is a small matter. More of it is the destruction of the city and the death of people. The remaining people rely on the tall and solid city walls to resist the attack of abyss monsters.


    "Yes."


    The robber responded by taking a step back, merging into the shadow and disappearing.


    When the glittering snowflakes fell in front of him, modrian finally looked at the deep and quiet West, opened his steps and left the city wall.


    The dispute has come. It''s not enough to rely on the noxas Corps. He needs to mobilize more strength to face the enemies in the dark.

 Chapter 596

    The chaotic and bloody night passed.


    A few rays of dawn rose from the horizon, soaked the sparse and dilapidated tree canopy, and fell on the snow covered with blood residue.


    With the help of crimson Li Minghui light, you can vaguely see the residual death outline of the battlefield in the jungle.


    The boundless broken bones are piled up in the pale snow, curly tree roots, dry trees and bushes with accumulated snowflakes, like a mottled picture scroll after graffiti, rendering strange and mysterious colors and disgusting smell.


    The sword breaks, the armor leaves the body, and the flesh and blood entangles.


    I can''t tell the true face of the body. Is it a jackal? Lizard man? Or a Knox?


    Or the Yodel?


    The fallen ancient trees and muddy ground left some magic energy of lightning and flame, stirring the cold air.


    Looking carefully at this silent and tragic battlefield, it seems that there has been a small-scale scout war, and a lot of troops have been invested, otherwise there would not be so many broken and incomplete corpses left.


    Tick! Tick! Tick!


    The sound of clear water suddenly sounded at the edge of the battlefield, and looked at it.


    I saw that four or five ancient trees fell into the snow, their branches curled together, and their black bark was wrapped with the traces of years.


    Timo squatted, his dark green armor was covered with several cracks, and the cold light dagger in his hand dripping golden red blood.


    "Since you dare to break the rules first, the cost of death... Should also be borne!"


    Overlooking the unwilling and frightened pale eyes, Timo gently shook his head, swung his wrist, cut off the lizard''s head with a sharp dagger.


    The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.


    In front of him, the lizard Temple priest, with his legendary strength, ignored the unspoken rules of the war game and wantonly slaughtered the noxas scouts and the main ship scouts, was doomed to its tragic end.


    Pooh!


    The ugly lizard man''s head rolled and stagnated at the root of the tree, and the golden red blood sprayed along his neck soaked the snow-white ground.


    "Hmm?" Timo stopped his movement and turned to look at the golden red blood.


    Suddenly, a strange mental wave appeared in the blood stain. The blood will blooms brightly, and the hazy figure of the priest of the lizard man temple can be seen faintly.


    The glory flows, and the golden red figure condenses. It seems that it is pulled by a distant place and wants to break through the air.


    "God''s grace, legendary prayer?"


    Timo was surprised and looked strange. He didn''t expect that the priest of the lizard man Temple who killed him was not only a legendary identity, but also a patron of God. After death, he could automatically return to the blood kingdom of the lizard man God.


    Buzz!


    The air trembled and the light of linglie knife suddenly appeared. It was easy to cut off the soul of the priest of the lizard man temple, devoid of blood and brilliant will.


    "Be careful, the death of the legendary prayer will attract the attention of the gods."


    Tucci quietly showed his figure on Timo''s side, his body in mechanical armor moved, and the dagger wrapped around his slender tail swayed.


    Boom!


    As soon as the voice fell, countless red lightning roared over the lizard Legion entering the corker jungle not far away, and the anger filled the air, just like tearing away the dawn sky and descending the punishment of the God of destruction.


    At the same time, many lizards and jackals chanted praise, praying for the gods to calm their anger and punish blasphemers.


    Timo ignored the changes in the distance and looked around at the bitter and cold jungle with debris everywhere. Just one step late, the casualties caused by the priests of the lizard Temple exceeded expectations.


    "Let''s go," Timo said.


    Dawn came, and the wave of war between scouts gradually calmed down.


    Both the Valoran leader and the behlik Kingdom began to shrink the front, and the fighting all night consumed too much energy of the scouts.


    Whew --- boom!


    The scarlet magic fireworks rose and dyed the dawn sky red.


    All the Knox scouts and the main ship scouts who saw the signal bomb immediately ended the battle and rest, retreated like hungry wolves, licking the scars of the battle and leaving a trap of interference.


    Finally, Timo and Tucci looked at each other, jumped and disappeared silently into the dark jungle.


    ......


    ......


    Shortly after they left Timo, three tall figures exuding terror and prestige were welcomed into this dilapidated battlefield. The stirring atmosphere caused changes in the sky over the icy jungle and opened up a lot of rotten smell.


    One of them is the priest of the lizard Temple wearing a red Dharma spirit. His golden pupils stand upright, showing dignity.


    On both sides are tall jackal leaders in exquisite armor and sharp weapons, with cold eyes patrolling any dangerous area.


    "It''s the body of the priest guzaji." the priest of the lizard Temple turned his eyes and stared at the headless body in the ancient tree jungle.


    "Go and have a look."


    The Jackal leader on the left took a step forward, dropped his figure, walked to the side of guzaji''s body, looked carefully, and then filled with red life energy to wrap the bleeding body.


    "Dagger, poison, fatal strike, is the means of the human scout legend."


    Hearing the speech, the priest of the lizard man Temple frowned, and his strong killing intention filled his pupils, and immediately extended his fingers to the sky.


    Click!


    Red lightning falls, like endless thunder snakes falling to the ground, covering the sky and the earth.


    However, in a moment, these lightning disappeared without a trace, leaving only the lizard man Temple priest standing in the sky. His eyes opened, and some divine light remained in the golden pupil.


    "Not far!"


    Said Ning Sheng, the priest of the lizard temple, and then looked at the two legendary jackals.


    "Valoran leads the legend of being alone. What do you suggest?"


    In the battle picture just traced back, there is only Timo''s image and no one else.


    The Jackal leader on the left blinked and seemed to ask politely, but the lizard Temple priest had already made a decision. Immediately he catered and said, "it''s a rare opportunity. Since the other party dares to go deep into the jungle, we can''t let him go so easily."


    "Hum! Since the trace is exposed, let''s stay." the priest of the lizard man Temple nodded gently, with a satisfied look in his eyes.


    In the kingdom of behlik, the Jackal tribe is a force that can not be ignored. It is not only the existence of the God yenogu in the blood temple, but also that in the current situation of the main material plane, the lizard people urgently need the help of the jackals.


    "Valoran collar!" the priest of the lizard Temple half narrowed his eyes and remembered something mentioned under the Pope''s crown, with a flash of greed.


    Although the Valoran leadership has long shown its terrible strength, there is only one legend in the corker jungle war, and their number is enough to form a crush.


    "Cut off the target''s route to leave the corker jungle and cut off the target''s head to boost morale!"


    "Yes!" said the two jackal leaders, holding the sharp weapon in their hands, and the blood red life energy rose like a billowing wolf smoke.


    The priest of the lizard Temple followed, and the red robe glittered with magic.


    It never doubts that it will fail, just as it does not doubt that magic will go wrong.

 Chapter 597

    In the dark jungle, the biting cold wind whistled and blew red and white snow particles.


    Timo wears a turquoise straw hat and his small body moves silently in the twisted jungle.


    It seemed that Timo stopped and stood on the bare branches, looking back at the jungle behind him.


    "Interesting, so eager to die?"


    The deep and quiet environment suddenly changes in spiritual perception, like a dark giant beast waking up in a deep sleep, slowly opening its big mouth, and a subtle smell of danger is approaching.


    Timo decisively took out his waist dagger, gently waved his hand and cut forward.


    Buzz!


    The emerald green light suddenly disappeared from the sharp blade of the dagger, killing the spiritual power pulling the jungle.


    The vision returned to normal, and the jungle was still dark and unchanged.


    "High level divination? Lizard man Temple priest?"


    Timo wrinkled his lovely eyebrows gently. The enemy who had just started to track down had noticed his position and was expected to come with all his strength.


    There''s no way. After all, the corker jungle is the territory of the behlik Kingdom and their home.


    As the priests of the lizard temple, with home advantage, they launched high-level divination and deliberately looked for their position.


    Even if Timo doesn''t do it, sooner or later he will be discerned by magic.


    Maybe not just them, but also the noxas scouts and main ship scouts who are evacuating the corker jungle at the moment.


    Timo was very sure that once the lizards who followed him could not find his trace, they would wantonly break the rules of the battlefield and kill the Valoran scouts who had not yet had time to withdraw from the jungle.


    In an instant, Timo, who stayed in place, noticed the abnormal changes and looked up at the sky. There were three red and gold beams breaking through the dawn clouds, like the sun rising into the sky, shining on the bitter and cold jungle.


    He turned to the shadow corner and whispered, "quick decision, you can''t stay here long."


    Then he turned the basket on his back and took out many items, including small Rune equipment and sophisticated scientific and technological items, and quickly made some arrangements on the snow-white ground.


    Get ready, Timo jumps to the crown of the tree and waits quietly. The figure disappears in an instant and can''t see any trace.


    ......


    The red sun soared into the sky.


    Endless light scattered, melting the dark environment and accumulated snowflakes.


    The scarlet and gold pillars of light melted by the lizard Temple priest and two jackal leaders hang high in the sky, overlooking the narrow area under their feet.


    "The breath disappeared?" the priest of the lizard man temple in the center showed doubt and waved gently. The residual magic energy recovered, but he couldn''t feel any breath.


    As if the enemy in pursuit completely disappeared in the main material plane.


    Or with the help of strange means, escape into the transition plane? Half plane?


    The golden vertical pupil flickered. The priest of the lizard Temple recalled the previous battle picture, looked dignified, made a decision in his heart, slowly stretched out his right hand and pointed to the snow below.


    [high level divine skill ¡¤ repentance thunder]!


    Click!


    In the blue day and white day, thunder suddenly sounded and continued, causing the vision of heaven and earth. The snow accumulated in the tree crown fell frequently, reproducing the winter snow scene.


    Before the thunder came, the change began again.


    ......


    "What a pity!"


    Timo sighed at the top of the tree crown. The lizard man Temple priest seen in the field of vision was much stronger and more cautious than the guy who fell before.


    The priest of the lizard man Temple who lost the target did not arrange people to go down to investigate, but directly released high-level magic and bombarded the ground without difference.


    "What did you perceive?"


    Timothy turned his eyes, looked at the Jackal leaders on both sides of the priest of the lizard temple, and whispered, "four legends are enough to teach them a profound lesson."


    [grow mushrooms]!


    Under the ice and snow ground, there are three bionic traps like colorful mushrooms, which rotate smoothly without air leakage.


    Until the thunder came, the rotating mushrooms were like roses in full bloom, and a bright green light spread all over the field of vision from scratch.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The terrible magic energy was released like molten slurry, and the incoming thunder was crushed in an instant, and then covered the figures of lizard Temple priests and jackal leaders.


    Timomb''s mushroom trap is not comparable to that of the main ship scouts.


    The dark green turbulent energy wraps the toxin of thallium, overflows and rolls endlessly, causing a circle of air waves like a wave, destroying the surrounding hard soil and the withered roots of old trees, and rolling up muddy snowflakes.


    [super level magic ¡¤ blood Guard]!


    The red robe was blown away, the sacred hymn sounded, and the thick blood red force fell on the priest of the lizard man temple. It turned into twelve red shields, surrounded quietly, and the shield surface was carved with mysterious and rough patterns to resist the invasion of the dark green wave.


    Although somewhat unprepared, as the priest of the lizard Temple who was favored by God, he released the super level magic fixed on the red robe at the moment when the mushroom detonated.


    Compared with the ease of the priest of the lizard temple, the two jackal leaders reacted a little slower, but a layer of solid life energy automatically appeared on the surface of the exquisite armor and strong body to block the approach of the dark green wave.


    "Damn it, the energy contains unknown toxins." the Jackal leader on the left suddenly changed his face when he saw the rapidly eroding armor and life energy.


    In his memory, there are few toxins that can threaten the legendary level, especially such a fast corrosion rate, which is very rare.


    [medium level spell: detect toxin]!


    [advanced divine skill: Divine Grace purification]!


    The priest of the lizard man Temple released two spells against the dark green wave, but the stone sank into the sea and did not respond at all.


    Seeing this, he looked slightly changed. His eyes looked through the red shield, observed the corrosion rate of the toxin, and whispered, "leave here first, something is wrong!"


    The rugged and strong shield was corroded and weakened in a short time, and all the patterns were lost.


    Things can''t be done. The priest of the lizard Temple makes a quick decision. His spiritual perception affects the red shield, rotates at a high speed, protects his whole body up and down, and is ready to leave this narrow area.


    Just as he and the Jackal leader began to act, the soul gave a crazy warning, and the fatal danger suddenly came.


    [ambush]!


    At the bottom of the dark green wave, the air is twisted, Tuqi wearing mechanical armor is gradually emerging, and his crazy eyes are full of ferocity.


    "From the sewer..."


    "The end!"


    [death venom]!


    [full fire]!


    Bright divine patterns appear on the surface of the armor, drawing the scattered plague divine power into the weapon held by Tuqi -- [the last whisper], and then infecting the extremely sharp arrows.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    In the nervous laughter, Tuqi''s mechanical armor entered the running state, and the divine pattern flickered frequently, illuminating the dark environment like dark green lightning.


    His right hand buckled wildly [the last whisper], and poison arrows shuttled through the energy tide, leaving incomparably clear transparent traces.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    The venom arrow with plague power can easily penetrate the red shield of the priest of the lizard temple, the armor and strong skin of the Jackal leader.


    In a moment.


    The bodies of the priests of the lizard man temple and the Jackal leader in the sky are covered with countless green wounds, and the highly toxic liquid flows slowly along the body.


    Finally, Tucci remembered Timo''s reminder and stopped the killing. Several venom arrows accurately pierced their heads and plundered their fragile lives.


    Boom!


    The life energy dissipated, and the wanton and turbulent dark green wave flooded the bodies of the lizard Temple priests and the Jackal leaders, melting into a pool of smelly green liquid in an instant.

 Chapter 598

    The top of the canopy.


    Ignoring the undulating dark green energy of the wave, Timo jumped down and gently landed on the edge of the smelly green liquid.


    The breath of life dissipated, as if all the legendary pursuers of the behlik kingdom had fallen into the just fatal attack.


    But thinking of what he had seen and heard before, he stared at the plague liquid soaked in the snow, and his Beige face smiled: "Tuqi, solve them."


    Perhaps aware of the impending danger.


    The substantial blood will suddenly appeared, and three hazy and illusory figures appeared in the void. The once powerful power like red and hot sun disappeared, and the panic color showed his face.


    It was the lizard Temple priest and two jackal leaders.


    They didn''t expect that there were strong men at the level of demigod in the dark. They didn''t notice it for a moment, and all of them fell.


    But they have no desire for revenge. They just want to contact the Qi traction of the blood Kingdom, return to the kingdom of God in the form of prayer and escape from this dangerous area.


    Click! Click! Click!


    It was still Tuqi''s hand, his slender tail wrapped around the cold light blade, and easily cut off the brilliance of the legendary will.


    Three shrill and pitiful howls, if hidden or not, melted into the red light and disappeared.


    "Just leave."


    At the end of the battle, Timo looked slightly frozen and quickly disappeared into the depths of the jungle.


    Tucci took a look at the changing distance, and then turned back to follow Timo''s steps and disappeared quietly.


    Boom!


    At the moment when the priest of the lizard temple and the Jackal leader fell, the raging red lightning roared again and the thunder continued over the lizard Legion in the corker jungle.


    For a moment, it was dark, as if there was a terrible existence, gradually revived, the breath of endless majesty shrouded below, and the sound of praise and prayer continued to reverberate.


    "Valoran collar!"


    Yanogu fangs, the God of blood temple, the God of jackal belief.


    His divine will awakened in the red lightning and instantly insight into the killing of Valoran. In particular, after receiving the news of the fall of four legends in a row, the invisible momentum rushed into the sky like a sharp sword, dividing the dawn sky, leaving only the vertical and horizontal thunder.


    "Damn it, there are demigods lurking."


    Yenogu''s eyes fell on the east of the corker jungle. His eyes were gloomy. The three legendary will disappeared at the same time. In addition, the final perception picture was transmitted back to the kingdom of God, which made him hesitate.


    The battle of shatar great plain is still fresh in my mind, and he was deeply impressed by the strong men under Valoran.


    Just seeing the many believers kneeling and praying below, he had to start thinking about gains and losses.


    With the divine will coming now, he is not sure whether he can defeat the hidden Valoran leading demigod, but if he wants the target to leave calmly, it is bound to have an irreparable impact on the morale of the upcoming war.


    Buzz!


    Hesitation, the thunder sky suddenly dropped a red column of blood, which did not enter the divine will of yenogu.


    In a moment, yanogu disappeared and looked at the Valoran collar in the East with a cold look.


    "Hum, wait, your day of destruction is coming."


    ......


    ......


    Star meteorite calendar 1462, the spring season, January 18.


    Blackwood provincial border, a barren plain, no vegetation.


    With the scouting war, the kingdom of beshillik slowly pushed to the edge of the corker jungle, only one step away from the heimu province.


    In the face of the billowing legion, the role of scouts is limited to harassment and exploration, and can not stop the advance of the Legion at all.


    Both the number of people and combat effectiveness have fallen into the disadvantage.


    Fortunately, the duties of the noxas scouts and the main ship scouts are only to delay the invasion of the behlik kingdom as much as possible.


    The strange thing is that the behlik Kingdom did not know why, but let the scouts obstruct it. It was not in a hurry.


    The Valoran collar relied on the northwest defense line left over from the stoke kingdom to strengthen all military towns, so as to resist the Scouts of the behlik kingdom.


    Fort forsboro.


    The bright blood like Knox double-edged flag fluttered high, and rows of cavalry scouts rode out from the gate, across the bitter plain and towards the border area.


    The mottled walls are covered with dried blood. The largest military fortress in Blackwood province was once destroyed by the kingdom of behlik.


    After the recovery of Valoran, it can continue to be used after being repaired and reinforced by war masons, and it is more solid and difficult to capture than ever before.


    Timo raised his telescope and stood on the corner tower, looking excited.


    The Scout war during this period has made great progress for the noxas scout and the main ship scout team, and the elite of the elite survived.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The thunderous vibration was transmitted to the city wall. Timo looked light, turned the telescope and looked southeast.


    Between the sky and the plain, a crimson legion, like a torrent, is approaching fosbairo fortress at a rapid speed.


    From a distance, he saw that Kerry, riding on Skar, was the first, waving a silver axe excitedly and greeting.


    "Hey, man, are you in a hurry?"


    "Leave it to us. Those damn lizards will taste the power of Knox."


    "Guli, Gula." Skar screamed unhappily, stopped running, shook his scale body, and wanted to lift his back.


    The shaking became more and more intense, and Krieg had to pull the reins tightly and keep his balance: "Hey, hey, bastard coward, I''m not talking about you."


    "You are an immortal dragon lizard, far from those dirty guys."


    Hearing kryl''s comfort, Skar sprayed his nose. The white mist dissipated in the air along the metal armor and remained in place.


    If you can, Skar wants to lie on the ground.


    Seeing this, Krieg shrugged his shoulders, jumped up high and landed on the wall, with silver armor shining.


    "Timo, Kennan, oh... And Tucci, Hello! Tell me the trend of lizard man quickly. My little guys are already hungry and thirsty."


    "Take it easy, CREI!"


    Kennan gently wiped the bitterness in his hand, glanced at Krieg and said, "the news I received is that all the supported noxasian cavalry are under Timo''s command, including you and edgat."


    "Yes, general dreus gave orders, and we followed Timo''s command." edgat walked up the steps of the wall and said dully, his huge body in iron armor brought a terrible sense of oppression.


    "All right, what should we do now?" Crick shook his head reluctantly, his eyes fell on Timo, waiting for the order.


    Put away the binoculars in his hand, Timo looked around at the heroes and said in a deep voice, "recently, we need to stick to the defense line and take the fort fosbairo as the core to prevent the Scouts of the kingdom of besilik from invading."


    "In addition, in the Scout confrontation, we found out the approximate number of Legion soldiers in the kingdom of behlik. They are too many."


    "Our strength is not enough to prepare for war. We have to wait until the arrival of general dreus, so the goal now is to focus on harassment and kill as much as possible."


    "Quantity? In front of the iron hooves of Knox, quantity doesn''t work..." before he finished his words, he couldn''t help shrinking his head and swallowing the words behind when he saw Kenan, Tucci and Edgar looking at each other at the same time.


    "I, Admiral major Sir Craig, will strictly follow Lord Timothy''s orders!"


    Although Krieg is crazy and violent, he doesn''t think he can beat all the heroes standing on the wall.

 Chapter 599

    Limon Tanlu.


    The magnificent ancient city wall stands tall, and rows of Knox soldiers patrol along the wall. The sharp blades they hold shine cold. At each corner tower, there are shadow flow disciples and ominous blade legions as secret sentries to jointly guard this century old city.


    Compared with the solemn atmosphere of the city wall, the city is much noisy and lively.


    The glorious Memorial Day has passed for some time, but the strong festive atmosphere has not dispersed, decorating the peaceful life under the chaos.


    The wide streets, crowded with traffic and people, are a bustling scene.


    The abyss invasion brought unimaginable trauma to everyone. No matter ordinary people and businessmen, or nobles and extraordinary people, too many people died in this disaster.


    Even if Valoran led the full suppression, the abyss events in the territory did not stop and often occurred, which brought a hidden sense of oppression to all people.


    The arrival of the glorious Memorial Day has timely become a way to vent. Countless people take this opportunity to take to the streets to cover their inner sadness and welcome a new life.


    Yesterday''s events are vivid, but they are like another world.


    In addition, there are well-informed people. They know the purgatory scene outside Valoran''s territory through magic communication. There are starving people everywhere, dead bodies, mountains and blood, and become a living abyss on the earth.


    gods? temple? Nobility?


    In front of the abyss, interests are paramount. Not all countries will care about the lives of their people. Those in power ignore the prayers of vulnerable groups and sit on the sidelines.


    Ordinary people have to make difficult choices for their lives, break the shackles of morality and expose their inner evil.


    This also made many people aware of the difference of Valoran collar, especially after the reform of aristocracy and the emergence of hykes technology, they saw the hope of breaking the inherent rank and promoting upward.


    Aristocratic area, Dale family residence.


    Bright magic lights shed light on this simple and exquisite building complex, and many luxurious carriages engraved with noble heraldry stayed at the door.


    The Dali family, who fell to modrian in the early stage, is one of the biggest beneficiaries of the Valoran reform and has an extraordinary position in the new aristocratic group.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The rapid pace broke the silence of the study. The lights were dim. Gardner frowned and looked at the door.


    The door opened and Hewlett entered the study with a dignified look.


    "Something''s wrong. There''s news in the city that the kingdom of behlik has started a war again and is fighting with the noxas Legion in Blackwood province and territory."


    Gardner put down the document in his hand and said calmly, "are you sure the news is true?"


    "I''m not sure." Hewlett gently shook his head and whispered. He seemed to think of something and continued, "but Lord Katrina suddenly left for NUU fortress a few days ago."


    Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!


    Gardner knocked on the desk and looked calm: "forget Lord Katrina. That''s not what we should talk about."


    "Since the territory has not released any news, these so-called news are words of bewitchment and gossip."


    "Arrange for the city guard to go out and catch those who spread rumors. Regardless of their identity, they will be directly sent to prison."


    "Yes!" Hewlett whispered, ready to leave.


    "Wait, let the dakama family cooperate. I suspect someone is making trouble." Gardner got up and looked at Limon Tanlu on the windowsill with a cold look.


    "Is this to disturb the rear?"


    The strength and terror of the kingdom of behlik were forged by the bloody war with the kingdom of stoke for hundreds of years.


    Even if Valoran led the great broken lizard Legion in shatar Great Plains, he could not completely dispel the panic of ordinary people.


    "Do we need to contact Horace?" Hewlett thought and asked. Any movement of Valoran''s collar deserves the attention of the Dale family.


    "No, remember to send the action records to Lord svein after it is over." Gardner ordered that svein''s existence is not just as simple as sitting in Limon Tanlu. He guessed that there must be deeper consideration.


    "Yes!" received the order, Hewlett left the study and immediately went to the city guard camp.


    With the lights flickering, Gardner leaned against the windowsill, overlooking the scenery of Limon Tanlu, and occasionally saw crows circling.


    "The abyss invasion is not over, but the kingdom of behlik provokes war again?"


    "It seems that our Lord has encountered great difficulties and hopes to get through it smoothly."


    No matter what the situation, the Dale family would not have other ideas. After the shattar Great Plains war, Gardner firmly followed the idea of Valoran.


    Even though the aristocratic system was reformed, the Dali family lost its original status and interests.


    But now, it seems that the identity of the new aristocracy is more suitable for the Dale family, and there is a thriving face inside and outside the family.


    "Old aristocracy? A group of enjoyment of vested interests."


    "Sooner or later, it will be eliminated by the torrent of history and become a meaningless antique."


    Gardner whispered softly. Behind the rumor incident, it is not difficult for him to guess the thoughts of some people, and perhaps the temptation outside the territory?


    ......


    ......


    Peres castle.


    The festive atmosphere filled the inside and outside. A famous servant and soldier smiled, decorated the castle with lanterns and decorations, as if they were celebrating something.


    Viscount Brooke was sitting in the castle living room, with a steady smile on his face and receiving everyone''s blessing.


    Late last night, the Peris family ushered in a new heir - the newly born Vaughn Peris, who is also the half brother of modrian and Sophia.


    This also reassured many followers of viscount Brooke.


    The rise of modrian and the death of Kadir made many followers of the Peris family bear inexplicable pressure.


    Especially after the Valoran collar has become more and more powerful, they have tasted an extremely bitter taste, and even the previous abyss invasion. If it were not for the support of the Valoran collar, the pelis territory would have turned into abyss scorched earth.


    Fortunately, now Viscount Brooke has another child. As followers, they see a little hope... The hope of establishing contact with Valoran.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    With the sound of hurried footsteps, David solemnly entered the living room. After seeing many followers, he moved to the side of viscount Brooke and whispered softly.


    "You go down first." after hearing the report, viscount Brooke remained calm, waved his hand and signaled his followers to leave, leaving Sophia, Benny and crane.


    When the followers left, the living room looked empty.


    David took a timely step forward and said in a deep voice, "Miss Sophia, Lord Benny, this morning, there was a rumor in Peris castle that the Valoran leader was about to fall into the wave of war in the kingdom of behlik and had no time to take too much into account."


    "In addition, there are some remarks that the abyss invasion will break out again, causing territorial riots and panic."


    Hearing the speech, Sophia frowned and said in an instant, "Valoran collar will definitely be fine, father, these rumors must be curbed."


    What she saw and heard on the wilderness plain made her vaguely see the Valoran collar on the other side, which was far from the terrorist strength that outsiders could imagine.


    "If Uncle David can''t handle it, housekeeper crane and Uncle Benny, I think they will have a way."


    David, deputy head of the scarlet shield regiment in Peris territory, is a powerful knight.


    Hearing Sophia''s unkind words, he looked hesitantly at Viscount Brooke and waited silently.


    "Pass my order to martial law the territory from today on."


    "Those who spread rumors, kill! Those who disturb order, kill! Those who shake the hearts of the people, kill!"


    "Yes!" David immediately took command, clenched his sword at his waist and looked murderous.


    Although there is a generational relationship, Sophia''s status is much higher than that of him. His words of almost reprimand make him dare not have a little resentment.


    Those who spread rumors as the source have no status to speak of, and strangers who become territorial enemies will be good vent targets.


    "Housekeeper crane, Uncle Benny, please help David and stabilize people''s hearts. Don''t spread any rumors from Peres territory."


    Sophia finished her command, looked at Viscount Brooke sitting on the throne and said softly, "father, we can''t go back to the past, but the fetters of blood won''t disappear."


    "Believe in modrian and Valoran, this will be the most correct decision of the Peres family."


    With these words, Sophia''s spirit flashed and suddenly thought of Anne''s existence. Is it that modrian had already considered the occurrence of all things and specially arranged Anne to accompany her to Peris territory.


    Recalling the journey, she marveled at modrian''s growth and was glad to see the current situation happen.

 Chapter 600

    The yellow sand plain borders the desert plain of Valoran and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    The yellow sand all over the ground covered the field of vision, and the cold wind shook the thick sand curtain, mixed with a little blood smell, like a solidified wave, rolled up countless sand and stones, extending to the horizon.


    Like the purgatory in the ancient myth, it came to the world.


    On the edge of the barren sand sea, a green sandbar is dotted, and the red mist like yarn is flying over the woods.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The quiet atmosphere is broken by the quiet changes, which bring a little vitality.


    Bobby, dressed in gold armor, walked in the sandbar green space. The hammer of Oren on his back glittered gently and dispersed the red fog in the air.


    At the end of the oasis, Bobby looked back at his surroundings and frowned gently.


    Those lush forests look withered and yellow, as if they are losing their vitality, and the grassland can not be avoided. They are invaded by sand and lose green.


    No, not just sandbar green space.


    Bobby stared at the red fog in the air. These strange things, together with the sand, invaded the sandbar green space and changed the terrain environment.


    Oh!


    A crisp eagle''s song rang through the sky. A beautiful blue winged Raptor fell from the sky and landed in front of Bobby. The transparent air waves surged and blew the gray white horsetail.


    "What did you get?"


    Put away his thoughts. Bobby looked at the back of the blue winged Raptor and asked.


    "We can confirm that the source is the change caused by the interior of Huangsha plain." Quinn patted wallow''s wings and whispered, "as for the specific reason, we may need to go deep into the plain and explore it carefully."


    Shortly after the end of the glorious memorial day, strange changes suddenly took place in the Huangsha plain, which attracted the attention of lanwasur castle.


    Fiona arranged the cantero fortress to stand at the military fortress in the southwest of the yellow sand plain to monitor the changes in the yellow sand plain and the unknown situation of the Grand Duchy of tambefasa along the embankment.


    At noon, the commander of the fortress sent his cavalry to patrol and reconnoiter along the yellow sand plain.


    But do not want to, cavalry scouts in the edge of the yellow sand plain, a distant insight into the startling changes of the plain.


    The yellow sand all over the sky was like a living creature. It moved forward slowly and swallowed up nearly 100 scouts one after another. There were no bones, including the war horses.


    Subsequently, the professionals sent by the fortress also fell into the plain and lost any news.


    As a last resort, the fortress commander asked for support from lanwasur castle, hoping to send strong men to find out the truth of the large-scale extraordinary phenomenon in the Huangsha plain.


    "I smell the abyss."


    "It''s probably the vision caused by the abyss crack in the yellow sand plain, or even the abyss channel." Bobby stared at the surging sand storm, soaked with a touch of scarlet color, like the open mouth of an evil monster, swallowing everything he saw.


    "I''ll go in and have a look. You''ll meet me here."


    Aware of the seriousness of the extraordinary phenomenon in front of him, Quinn said aloud, and his sharp eyes looked at the thick sand curtain in the distance.


    Oh!


    When the eagle chirped again, the Warsaw Dang spread its blue wings, and the claws were perfectly embedded in the gilt shoulder guard at Quinn''s shoulder, flying in the sky.


    ......


    The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the fishy wind is strong. It is like a dark and gloomy curtain, which is tiled in the sky to cover all the light.


    Quinn and wallow hovered around the curtain. Looking down, they saw that the outer layer of the Huangsha plain was wrapped in red fog, like candy, tempting.


    From time to time, the cold breath clings to the surface of the skin and wings, trying to penetrate into their bodies.


    "Wallow, are you ready? We should go in."


    The blue light flickered around, Quinn took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.


    With wallow''s wings, they rushed into the yellow sand curtain in an instant.


    Blue wings incite, and the sharp wind cuts the yellow sand all over the sky like a blade.


    Beyond Quinn''s expectation, these seemingly ordinary sand and dust, after being infected by the red fog, were as hard as iron. Coupled with the impact of the storm, they kept beating wallow''s wings and wings, making a clear sound.


    [keen perception]!


    The shrill sound of the eagle blew, the wallow raised his eyes high, and the blue and white light burst into bloom. In the center of yiquine, it was like the surging spread of waves, driving back the sand storm, leaving a blank area of more than 1000 meters.


    In an instant, a blue eagle with its wings hanging from the sky overlooking the Huangsha plain.


    But in a moment, Quinn had an insight into the strange source. In the central area of the scarlet plain, there stood a huge abyss channel hundreds of meters high.


    Countless corpses piled up under the channel, as if they were not dead. They stretched out their withered white bones, wrapped their arms around the channel frame, climbed up at a slow speed, and longed for the breath of living people.


    Inside the channel, the sticky red liquid is shining and rippling, emitting an extremely evil smell, infecting all the substances touched.


    Just when Quinn''s eyes touched the abyss channel, there was a great will to revive and instantly lock the target of snooping.


    Countless white bone arms on the frame of the abyss channel entangle and crush each other, twist and shake the air, and form a huge white bone arm.


    Boom!


    The pale arm grabbed forward, smashed the yellow sand along the way, and grabbed Quinn and wallow with unstoppable terror.


    Night falls, and dark shadows fall on the earth.


    Quinn looked at the pale arm and perceived the fatal danger, but under the suppression of terrorist forces, his body and spirit were affected to varying degrees.


    "The power of the gods!"


    She clearly perceives the origin of power, which is different from the divine power of order gods, full of chaos and evil.


    Click!


    The pendant hanging from the chest is broken, and the cyan breeze surrounds Quinn and wallow, turning into a crystal clear wind shield.


    Eye of the storm!


    From the power of Jana, guard every hero guarding the border.


    "Go, wallow, get out of here."


    Quinn said hastily, looking at the huge abyss passage with a dignified look.


    Before the voice came down, the uneasy Hualuo immediately spread his blue wings, shuttled through the sand storm like lightning and disappeared into the dark curtain.


    Under the sky, the huge white bone arm was in the air, wrapped in scarlet energy, and firmly hit the shield of the wind.


    Boom!


    For a moment, endless magical energy was released like a wave, tearing open the flying sand and red fog, and then pierced the curtain, just like bright green and red fireworks all over the gloomy sky.


    ......


    Sandbar green space, Bobby stopped at the edge of the yellow sand plain and waited silently for Quinn''s news.


    Suddenly, she noticed that the hammer of Oren trembled slightly, as if she felt something abnormal.


    Looking up, I saw a blue and red sun rising high above the sky, evaporating countless red sand, curbing the extraordinary vision of the yellow sand plain.


    "The power of Cana, and... The evil god of the abyss!"

 Chapter 601

    "Quinn! Wallow!"


    Looking at the blue and red sun shining on the earth in the distance.


    Bobby thought of Quinn and wallow who went deep into the Huangsha plain, subconsciously holding the hammer of Oren.


    [firm style]!


    In an instant, the warm light of pale gold quietly bloomed, dispelled the red mist in the air, covered the withered and yellow grass, and awakened a little green.


    Just when Bobby wanted to step into the yellow sand plain.


    I just looked up and saw a bright blue light in the blue and red sky. It crossed like a bright meteor and fell on the nearby grass.


    Boom!


    Dust obscured the view.


    Quinn stepped out with heavy steps, and the surface of the gilded armor was covered with cracks, which were the traces left by the wind and sand.


    Wallow on his shoulder was also sad. All his strength was used to escape, resulting in blue wings covered with fine blood and red sand.


    "Leave here first."


    Quinn gently moved his stiff body, cleared away the fine sand inside the armor, and opened his mouth to stop Bobby''s inquiry.


    Then the two men and an eagle hid their breath and quickly left the sandbar green space.


    ......


    Near the highlands and hills of cantero fortress, an elite demacia cavalry belonging to lanvasul castle is stationed.


    The number was small, about a hundred people. They led armored horses and waited silently for orders.


    Bobby and Quinn had already hurried back, stopped in front of the array and looked up at the blue and red sun still hanging in the sky.


    There was some silence in the atmosphere, and no one spoke for a long time.


    "A huge abyss channel has been built inside the Huangsha plain. I suspect that there is an abyss evil god peeping at the territory behind it."


    "It may have something to do with what the Lord mentioned."


    Finally Quinn broke his silence and spoke solemnly about what he had seen and heard not long ago.


    In particular, she was deeply impressed by the great white bone arm.


    Quinn didn''t think that he and wallow would be able to walk out of the yellow sand plain alive without the power given under the crown of Ghana.


    After listening to Quinn''s narration, Bobby frowned. He didn''t expect that there would be an unexpected harvest in this investigation of extraordinary phenomena.


    There is an evil god of the abyss hidden in the yellow sand plain!


    Although it is a channel between the abyss, it deceives the pan consciousness of the main material plane.


    Most importantly, the forces bordering the yellow sand plain are not only Valoran, but also the Grand Duchy of tambefasa, which believes in the goddess of wealth.


    This is very strange!


    The goddess of wealth is the God of order, and her temple will allow the abyss monster to build the abyss channel, as well as the white bones and skeletons all over the yellow sand plain. How many living sacrifices are there.


    After patting wallow on the head, Quinn suggested, "send a message to the Lord, the evil god of the abyss. The power involved has exceeded our ability."


    It is not belittling. The power of gods, even evil gods, is absolutely beyond imagination.


    They have already seen it in the territory. It is not the supreme power that legend can compare. It is far greater than the gap between extraordinary and legend.


    Bobby nodded gently, took out a purple magic communication stone from his waist, used consciousness as a pen, engraved the information of the yellow sand plain, and then introduced the power into his body.


    Buzz!


    The subtle magic wave flickered, and the purple messenger stone was instantly dim and lost its luster.


    Under the influence of the abyss invasion, the magic messenger stone made by most casters cannot be used. Only the messenger stone made by higher-level casters can be used normally.


    Even if Valoran leads to integrate all forces in the territory, high-level spell casters are also scarce talents, so the magic messenger stone can only be equipped for town commanders and many heroes.


    After the message, Bobby and Quinn led demacia''s elite cavalry to leave quietly and return to cantero fortress.


    ......


    ......


    Iron fortress, the military fortress of the Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    The fortress of cantero led by Valoran faces each other across the yellow sand plain.


    "What''s... Over there?"


    The broad fortress wall, the resting Temple Knight suddenly looked up at the sky and cried out.


    In the distant sky, above the dark curtain, the cyan light slowly lit up, forming a glittering cyan red day.


    "The change inside the yellow sand plain, go to inform the ISDA crown immediately." the leader of the temple knight, the centurion, quickly ordered and said, and it was difficult to hide his horror in his eyes.


    Not only the temple knights, but also most people walking on the streets of the fortress also found that the blue and red sun in the sky was shining, dispelling the red haze.


    Compared with temple knights, ordinary people are more surprised and used to being completely unaware of the fatal danger of the blue and red sun.


    Since the abyss invasion, most of the villages in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha have been lost, and even some towns have been attacked by abyss monsters.


    Those who survive have seen the cruelty and indifference of the world, and even lost their relatives and friends. They live numbly and see no hope.


    The temple of wealth, the main hall filled with golden light.


    Easta looked up at the sky, and the blue and red sun was reflected in his pupils: "this power... Abyss evil god, who is another great existence?"


    "The power of the storm is your majesty, the goddess of ice and snow storm, but it is not like......" the hazy light rises and turns into an illusory figure standing on the side of ISDA.


    "Chaos is coming. It''s time for us to prepare."


    "Yes, the Pope," said ISDA, bowing respectfully.


    At the same time, Tiezhu fortress found the changes in the yellow sand plain. The scouts sent out were only reconnaissance at the edge, not close to the sand storm at all.


    Because they need to know more than Valoran, and even the source of the change is moving from the Grand Duchy of tempefasha to the yellow sand plain.


    The accumulated white bones were originally civilians, slaves, servants, businessmen and nobles in the Grand Duchy of tambefasha. They could not escape the fate of death and fell into the wave of monsters in the abyss.


    When the sudden changes took place in the Huangsha plain, ISDA directly reported the information to the intelligence agency of the temple of wealth. He didn''t expect the Pope to visit here in person and showed a solemn attitude.


    In the temple of wealth, the position of the Pope under the crown is unmatched. He is the spokesman of the gods in the main material plane and has great power.


    It seemed that he could see the fear and uneasiness in easta''s heart. The illusory figure comforted and said, "don''t worry, my Lord is watching here, and the evil gods of the abyss don''t dare to be too presumptuous."


    The bland and extreme tone looks at the blue and red sun not far away as nothing.


    Like a response to the Pope''s voice, the statue of wealth in the main hall flashes a little golden light, touching people like a spring breeze and pure mind.


    "Praise the great goddess of wealth, and pray for your divine grace to protect your believers." when easta saw the statue manifest, his singing voice sounded in the main hall and knelt down gently to salute.


    No one saw that a wisp of confusion appeared in Eastar''s drooping eyes.


    Unlike most Temple priests, he climbed step by step from the bottom to his current position, obtained the divine grace from the goddess of wealth and embarked on the road of legend.


    In the abyss invasion, the complete inaction of the temple of wealth made easta see that it was ugly and dirty. Countless believers and ordinary people died and became sacrifices to the abyss.


    "Am I... Questioning my lord?"


    The sudden thought startled Eastar''s heart. He was a little overwhelmed. He looked at the believers kneeling in the temple, and a confused color appeared on his face.


    "Pray that the Lord bless me!"


    "Pray for my Lord''s grace to me!"


    "Pray that my Lord will guard me!"


    Hymns of praise echoed in the temple of wealth. Countless tiny golden light spots clearly understood the thoughts of all believers, leaving only the fanatical belief in the goddess of wealth.


    Easta put away his confusion and turned to face the statue of wealth in the main hall. He knelt down sincerely and sang the highest hymn.

 Chapter 602

    The silver moon hangs in the night sky, and the white yarn falls on the world.


    Lakstark fortress, the main castle study, the lights flicker and go out indefinitely.


    Modrian sat behind his desk and looked carefully at the military stationery in his hand, with a slight frown.


    The upper left corner of the letterhead is engraved with a red postmark, which looks like a double-edged axe and is very eye-catching.


    This is an important letter from the Knox Corps.


    When the index finger brushed the letterhead, the scarlet life energy surged and melted the postmark mark.


    Modrian opened the stationery and read it carefully. The content on the stationery was very concise.


    Dreus, Timo and others reported on the military operations in heimu province.


    In the cruel and bloody scouting war, the Scouts of noxas and the main ship infiltrated the defense line formed by the lizard scouts. The number of jackal and lizard legions sent by the kingdom of tonsil behlik was somewhat unimaginable, much more than that of shattar great plain.


    In addition, after Timo and Tucci lost four legendary crowns, many legendary Temple priests were dispatched to the lizard man temple.


    They fought with Timo and others in teams, and frequently used divine grace and divine magic to suppress the infiltration of varolan''s scouts.


    At the end of the letterhead, red text is highlighted.


    Leiser, the think-tank regiment guarding NUU fortress, made a judgment. The lizard Temple attached great importance to this war and suspected that there was a conspiracy behind it.


    "Fall of legend?" modrian nodded, and a systematic voice kept ringing before, prompting him to get the essence of orange.


    He also wondered what was going on. It turned out to be the legend of Timo and Tucci hunting.


    After the system is updated, even if modrian is not on the battlefield, he can get the essence of orange as long as he is a legendary strong man killed by his heroes.


    However, it can be seen that leiser''s judgment is correct and accurate.


    The kingdom of behlik did devote a lot of efforts to this battlefield and frequently dispatched many Temple priests with legendary strength. At the critical moment of the war, it is not impossible for the lizard God Samuel Anya to come.


    "Have you investigated the movements of the southern legion of the aranfaro Empire?"


    Modrian looked at the shadow in the corner of the study and asked aloud. The invasion of the bottomless abyss led to endless chaos in the main material plane, which once interrupted the trade activities of both sides, let alone the communication between each other.


    Once Valoran leads a war with the kingdom of behlik, he must take into account the attitude and movements of the elanfaro Empire, which is a monster far more terrible than the kingdom of behlik.


    The shadow twisted, and the robber stood in front of him and whispered, "I can''t know the trend of the Confederate army for the time being." he seemed to feel that the answer would dissatisfy modrian, and then added a few words.


    "I have arranged for Nai Jiuli to personally lead a shadow flow team to the Ailan Faroe empire. I think there will be news back soon."


    Hearing the speech, modrian closed his eyes and thought. His left hand unconsciously knocked on the table and lit the red letter. It is mentioned in the content that there are many shadows of northern lizard tribes in the war Corps dispatched by the behlik kingdom.


    "It''s strange that the aranfaro Empire just let the behlik Kingdom withdraw from the northern Legion?"


    "Or what agreement has been reached between the two?"


    Modrian opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "send orders to Aishi, the gate of sorrow, strengthen vigilance and be careful of the eilanfaro empire." he never believed that this huge empire, known as the uncrowned king of the north, would fall into abyss chaos for other reasons.


    "Where is Wally bell?"


    "Well... Wally bell is in the renwal mountains." rob hesitated for a moment, answered softly, and his eyes flashed a strange color.


    "Where is he going and what is he doing?" modrian asked suspiciously when he saw the strange expression of robbery. Only a small mountain range in the renwal mountains across the kaladimos continent extends into the territory. It is said that there is a place of terror in the depths.


    "I said I liked the environment there, eh... Earlier, Wally bell was still entangled with Ayon under the crown and wanted to compete. After receiving a reply of rejection, Wally bell began to move deep into the renwal mountains."


    Hearing the answer of robbery, modrian was speechless. As the ancient demigod of freldrod, Wally bell, the representative of barbarism and strange power under the crown, was very eager to fight.


    It seemed normal to go to the depths of the renwal mountains to find the fun of fighting, but he saw something strange behind it.


    "Inform Wally bell to come back immediately. The gate of sorrow needs his help. Aishi alone is not enough to face the southern legion of the eilanfaro empire."


    In freldrod''s historical records, it was the emergence of the three sisters that ended the era of the old gods and opened a new chapter in the land of glaciers.


    Perhaps for this reason, Wally bell didn''t want to stay at the gate of sorrow. After all, he worked with other demigods to drive out his tribe.


    "Hmm?" modrian looked a little moved and saw the magic messenger stone on the desk flashing bright light, and subtle energy fluctuations emerging in the air.


    Consciousness fell into it, and Bobby''s engraved message came to his mind through the messenger stone.


    "Huangsha plain, extraordinary phenomena, and... Abyss evil gods?" modrian received all the information, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.


    The heimu province in the west of the territory is engaged in a war with the behlik Kingdom, but the Huangsha plain bordering the East suddenly appears extraordinary phenomenon and the smell of abyss evil gods.


    "The fish has bitten the hook. It seems that those dark guys can''t wait."


    Since Sophia was attacked, modrian could clearly perceive the dark wave around Valoran''s collar.


    Thinking of the recent harvest, he whispered to himself: "I hope you don''t disappoint me. After all, I have prepared a carnival sound for you."


    The magic messenger stone extinguishes the light and restores its primitive appearance.


    Modrian looked at the robbery on his side and said, "inform svein and start the plan."


    "Yes," said Rob in a low voice. Then he remembered something and continued: "svein has not been in limontanlu recently. He has left for NUU fortress."


    "NUU fortress?" modrian''s face was confused, which was the place where the noxas Legion was stationed.


    "Does Swein want to participate in the war of the kingdom of behlik?"


    Rob shook his head gently, his eyes were bright and dark. Recently, the War intelligence frequently transmitted by the shadow stream of heimu province aroused his hidden desire to kill.


    "No, when Swein left limontanlu under the crown, he left a message and simply went to see dreus and the upcoming noxas Legion."


    "So who is guarding limontanlu now?" asked modrian.


    Swein''s departure must have his own considerations. He will not interfere with the hero''s own affairs, and he also believes that Swein will not affect the plan.


    "Cassiopeia!"

 Chapter 603

    Embrace of the serpent Cassiopeia!


    Hearing the name described in the robbery, modrian looked slightly.


    For this dark wave around Valoran''s collar, he specially prepared many things and left many special means.


    For example, during the glorious Festival, the hero alliance system fixed the New Year gift package, as well as the hoarding of blue essence and orange essence, etc.


    Although luck is not very good, there are always some good things.


    Cassiopeia''s hero card is included!


    ......


    ......


    The Kekao family is one of the most famous noble families in the Knox empire!


    Especially in the hands of the current owner general Du Kekao, it blooms a bright blood glory and is famous in Valoran.


    As the youngest daughter of general Du Kekao, Cassiopeia has enjoyed the privileges and development space of the nobility of Knox since she was born, and has shown a keen mind and smart intelligence from a very young age.


    Her sister Katrina thrives under her father''s guidance, while Cassiopeia pursues the footsteps of her mother Solana.


    In the pace of the conquest and expansion of the noxas Empire, general Du Kekao led the noxas Legion to expand to shurima and became the noxas hero at that time. Finally, he sent someone to pick up his family and settle near the residence of the governor of the port city of uzelis.


    In the face of strange cities and strange people, Cassiopeia has always closely followed her mother and learned a lot of politics, diplomacy and clever tricks.


    As Cassiopeia grew up, she couldn''t help but glimpse the unknown corner of Solana''s heart, the corner outside the Empire


    One day, without warning, Solana suddenly fainted in her family residence - her wooden comb was poisoned by someone, which nearly killed her. Du Kekao knew how to assassinate. He dismissed all his servants and left only his wife and two daughters in the empty house.


    Casiopeya was a child and never left her mother.


    In the months of Solana''s recovery, the bond between them became deeper than ever.


    When the general was recalled to Knox to prepare for the long-awaited invasion of Ionia, he took Katrina, but Cassiopeia stayed in uzelis.


    Solana obviously relaxed a lot. She confided her secret to her daughter. In fact, she belongs to a little-known secret association, which is called [black rose]. They have led the Empire for hundreds of years, and they have finally succeeded in extending their influence to srima.


    Now without her husband''s warning eyes, Solana can start her real work.


    Soon, under the guidance of her mother, Cassiopeia became an incomparably beautiful, cunning and wise young woman, except for sympathy.


    In her eyes, everyone around her is a tool that can be used to achieve the goal, which can be discarded when used up.


    Although she has just entered adulthood, she has entered the black rose organization by hunting those who tried to kill her mother. Even Solana was surprised by her speed and efficiency, and she never left any traces of action - including middlemen.


    Later, Cassiopeia entered the more secret interior of the secret society and participated in the larger plan they made for shurima. She took advantage of the strong strength of her family, went deep into the desert for many expeditions and explorations, and ransacked many ancient relics with the help of local mercenary shiver.


    News from the capital reached uzelis, making her work more urgent. The grand commander, Blanc duckwell, was deposed by Jericho Swein, and many aristocratic giants chose to recognize the legitimacy of the coup


    Including general Du Kekao!


    Solana was furious, disgusted with her husband''s betrayal, and worried that the lives of all the members of the black rose were in danger. She became terrified all day.


    So she thought of the key to the supreme hegemony of Rama in ancient times, and sent Cassiopeia to look for the power close to God.


    Cassiopeia vowed that she would bring back a weapon that could be put into use immediately to control the upcoming secret war. She would never return if she did not achieve her goal.


    The fulfillment of this oath will change her forever.


    When they excavated the Lost Tomb of a mysterious climber, she immediately knew that behind the door was the power she was looking for. She tried to kill all the witnesses of the expedition and take the power for herself.


    Guide shiver first fell under the knife of Cassiopeia, but then a huge stone statue guard stood up and stabbed its fangs into her flesh and blood.


    She was completely conquered by the magic toxin. With the help of her mercenaries, she crossed the desert and came home. Along the way, with screams, her body was distorted into something unspeakable


    Casiopeya locked herself in the abandoned cellar of uzelis''s residence and endured the extreme pain of the deformation process.


    The smart and beautiful daughter of Solana dukkao no longer exists. Instead, she is a strange, winding and cunning creature, hiding in the dark, spitting poison, breaking boulders like breaking glasses.


    She cried for weeks, mourning for her lost life... Until one day she couldn''t cry anymore.


    Cassiopeia dragged herself up from the abyss of despair and was determined to accept -- perhaps one day, she could really embrace -- her fate.


    This was not the flight she expected, but Cassiopeia still discovered the long lost magic of God.


    She will use this power in the strategy of the black rose, just as her mother originally planned. And she could feel the power growing in her body.


    And she could not guess what would happen in the end.


    ......


    ......


    Limontanlu, St. Bernard''s palace.


    Once the towering palace lost the bonus of supreme kingship, which seemed a little bleak, but the majestic momentum of the Centennial palace group was still in the middle of the city.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor, the lights shone, and a soldier of the leiser garrison regiment in Lavender armor stopped in front of the gorgeous palace in the northeast corner.


    Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the heavy wooden door and said in a deep voice, "Lord Cassiopeia, I have come to convey the order by the Lord."


    "Come in."


    The cold voice echoed in my ears. The soldiers of the leiser garrison Corps looked dignified, gently opened the door and walked into the palace.


    In the silent palace, the lights were dim, but he noticed the hazy figure in the center of the palace at the first sight


    Casiopea Kekao.


    For a moment, he seemed to be in a dark nest, with inexplicable malice attacking his whole body, causing the reaction of purple armor and flashing a faint Fuwen light.


    The soldiers of the leiser garrison immediately woke up, and their eyes twinkled coldly: "Lord Cassiopeia, what do you mean?"


    "Sorry, it''s just the smell."


    Cassiopeia leaned lightly against the seat and didn''t care about the cold at night. She only wore a light gauze thin silk shirt to expose the transition junction of her waist, where her delicate skin turned into curved and stacked snake skin scales.


    "Come on, Lord, what orders are there to convey?"


    "You will guard limontanlu for the time being when svein goes to NUU fortress." the soldiers of the leiser Garrison Army dare not look into casiopeya''s eyes, gently lower their heads and say in a freezing voice.


    "Swein left?" Cassiopeia frowned when she heard the speech, and couldn''t help thinking of the news passed by the shadow stream several times before.


    "NUU fortress, the place guarded by dreus, so will the war start?"


    She looked at the soldiers of the leiser garrison Corps in front of her, nodded gently and said, "I know. During this time, I will take good care of limontanlu."


    Because of her mother Solana, Cassiopeia didn''t have a good sense of svein. The sudden coup changed many things in the Knox empire.


    It is undeniable that under the leadership of svein, the Knox Empire returned to its peak, even stronger than ever before.


    The leiser Garrison under his command won the title of the first corps of Knox.


    Even if trefari has a seat of black rose in the parliament, the black rose behind Cassiopeia has to be careful when facing leiser.


    Strange emotions flickered in her green eyes. Cassiopeia looked at the soldiers of the leiser garrison Corps in front of her, nodded gently and said, "I know. During this time, I will take good care of limontanlu, and there will be no evil and chaos."


    After delivering modrian''s order, the soldiers of the leiser garrison marched out of the palace.


    The light fell on the place where Cassiopeia was. She looked up at the night sky and a cold smile appeared on her beautiful face.


    "Sometimes, secrets are sharper than blades..."

 Chapter 604

    The night sky of spring is full of dark clouds, covering the dim silver moon and stars, and there is no light falling on the earth.


    Cassiopeia wandered in the shadow of the street. Her green eyes looked at Limon Tanlu under the bustling night, showing a trace of nostalgia.


    Once she was a powerful and famous lady of the Knox empire. As long as she frowned, the assassins would immediately assassinate. The low-level soldiers would reveal the darkest secrets they knew, and the high-level generals would be willing to listen to all her suggestions just to win her favor.


    Unfortunately, those have become the past. Although Ruima''s failure gives her extraordinary strength, it also destroys her beautiful appearance.


    Cassiopeia gently shook her head to disperse the emotions in her mind. The violent venom and saliva mixed together, and a burning acrimony sprang up in her mouth.


    "Guard Limon Tanlu... I will solve everything well..."


    With a strong contraction of the broad muscles at the tail, she looked at her scale body, swaying in the shadow of the street, and a touch of evil filled the air.


    ......


    Limontanlu, aristocratic area, Rodney family residence.


    Magic lights lit up the ancient and simple building. Suddenly, there was a noise and the vermilion door opened.


    At the end of the noisy banquet, people in beautiful clothes kept walking out. They smiled and talked to each other, as if they were looking forward to the next banquet.


    The birth of the new aristocracy divided up the interests of many old aristocrats. In order to unite and make money with harmony, limontanlune recently held many aristocratic banquets frequently.


    The Rodney family, as the most staunch follower of the Dale family, has gained a lot of benefits in this Valoran led innovation.


    Even by virtue of his previous meritorious service in shatar plain, he became the backbone of the new aristocracy.


    Naturally, the residence owned by the Rodney family is the center of the banquet.


    Cassiopeia hides in the dark shadow, her green eyes overlook the hypocritical scene in front of her, and the color of disdain is written on her cold face.


    Perhaps she had been waiting for a long time. She rubbed the scales of her lower body with her Eagle Claw like hand, and the shadow hid her snake.


    When everyone left and there was only one brightly lit building, she quietly came to the mansion and looked at the four knights guarding the red vermilion painted wooden door.


    "Who dare..."


    The knight in the middle immediately took a step forward, life energy surged, and cold energy appeared in his pupils.


    Before the words were finished, a light gray light came and enveloped the four knights, turning them into lifelike stone statues in an instant.


    Cassiopeia didn''t care. The scale snake tail swayed and touched the stone statue, and then pieces of broken dark gray stones rolled down the stairs to the street.


    She pushed open the red vermilion painted wooden door with both hands. She continued to move forward. Behind the door, she saw a garden full of exotic flowers and plants. Even before it was in full bloom, it was very bright and beautiful.


    In the center of the garden is a winding bluestone path, with 16 flower trees on both sides, tall and handsome, highlighting the spring under the cold wind.


    "Well... What a beautiful garden!"


    Cassiopeia said with admiration that the gardens in front of her are also rare in Knox.


    In the mansion with white walls and black tiles, she saw erosion and drunkenness along the way, as well as evil and stinking scenes, quietly eroding human nature.


    "The moth sucking Valoran''s blood!"


    Cassiopeia gently shakes her tail, spits out her forked tongue, tastes the sweet smell of blood in the air, inhales it into her lungs, and then exhales it out with satisfaction.


    Shadows are rising over the magnificent mansion.


    Then the lifelike stone statues stand in different places, and the frozen expression tells the fear before death.


    "It''s you, Sophie Rodney!" looking at the dimly lit bedroom in front of her, Cassiopeia emerged from the shadow, and the scales reflected a dim light.


    Creak!


    Invisible power instantly annihilates the guarded Rune array, pushes open the thick door of the bedroom and sees the last protagonist.


    Sophie Rodney, who was practicing breathing, noticed something wrong and woke up immediately. She opened her eyes and saw a tall hazy figure not far away.


    In the dim lights, he saw only scales and a pair of indifferent eyes... And the deadly threat that deeply hurt his soul.


    "Who is your excellency?" Sophie Rodney whispered. Deep in his eyes, the color of fear appeared. He could not feel any familiar smell in the mansion, as if everyone had disappeared from the world.


    "Judge," casiopeya whispered, looking mockingly at the middle-aged man in front of her, "everything you''ve done secretly has been revealed."


    [twin fangs]!


    Cassiopeia''s eyes flashed, and the spittle with venom hit the middle-aged man who wanted to escape. The hole the size of his fist corroded his clothes and inner armor and burned his flesh and skin.


    When the wail sounded, Sophie Rodney fell to the ground and slapped the wound, trying to stop the pain invading the bone marrow.


    "I''ve been watching you." Cassiopeia smelled the burning smell of leather armor and sexy lines, satisfied and refreshed.


    "I know what you did and what kind of person you are..."


    Sophie Rodney took a deep breath, forcibly restrained the pain and looked around. She didn''t know when the walls of the surrounding rooms had been petrified and turned into a stone prison.


    "Damn it, I want to apply for military sanctions!" Sophie Rodney''s eyes fell on Cassiopeia and said in panic: "this is the right given to our nobles by the Lord!"


    He knows what punishment will result from what he has done, but at least he can live.


    As long as he can survive, he will always have a chance to make a comeback with his strength and accumulated contacts.


    Even if the hope is slim, it is far better than losing life now.


    "Sorry, I refuse!" Cassiopeia shook her tail and swept to Sophie Rodney''s footwall. After encountering slight obstacles, she easily overturned the target to the ground.


    "I hate your eyes, huh? Am I a monster?"


    The shield made of life energy was broken, and the scale snake tail wrapped around Sophie Rodney''s chest. The new aristocratic strong man with the strength of the peak great Knight fell into death without any chance of resistance.


    Cassiopeia looked down at the target, the scale snake tail tightened more and more, felt Sophie''s ribs tight, and felt the jumping heart struggling under the squeeze.


    Click!


    She heard the sound of broken bones, but she restrained her impulse and did not completely destroy Sophie, but loosened the entanglement.


    She really enjoyed the sight and the trembling of the target.


    "Tell me, who runs these things behind the scenes? Selling hykes technology guns to the Grand Duchy of tambefasha and the kingdom of fadirha!"


    "Well, you still have the idea of hykes technology fort? Who gives you confidence?"

 Chapter 605

    The emergence of [hykes technology gun] and [hykes technology fort (type I)] completely reformed the social class in the Valoran territory and broke the inherent transcendental boundaries.


    Especially in the abyss invasion, the trial use has well solved the chaos caused by the abyss invasion.


    Many new nobles in the territory know very well that the far-reaching significance behind hykes technology will definitely bring great changes to current life.


    The Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the kingdom of fadirha, adjacent to Valoran, also do not lack outstanding and far sighted people. Although they are unable to determine whether hykes technology is the magic technology owned by the magic empire that once disappeared in the long history, they are extremely eager to master hykes technology.


    Therefore, secretly, they frequently contacted the old nobles and new nobles, trying to seize some hykes weapons for decomposition and research.


    Facing the huge interest temptation and the deep conditions of promise, many rising new nobles lost their normal mentality and fell into the vortex of conspiracy.


    Even if Valoran brought them everything now, they still chose to take risks until they couldn''t extricate themselves.


    "If I say, can you let me go?" Sophie Rodney lowered her eyelids and didn''t dare to look at Cassiopeia in front of her, with a low tone.


    Now that the matter has been exposed, he will no longer have hope for his future, but just want to survive well.


    "Betrayers have no right to choose."


    Cassiopeia looked down at the cowardly target, and her green eyes were full of sarcasm.


    "Betrayal? I just want to live a better life." Sophie Rodney looked up at the snake monster in front of her, noticed the hidden fierce light, and knew that she could not escape the fate of death: "ha, since I have no choice, why should I tell you the things behind it?"


    "Are you right, disgusting monster?"


    "Monster!" Cassiopeia whispered, "well... That''s not the worst name for me." it seemed that she had insight into the hidden meaning of Sophie Rodney, and she gently loosened the tail she just wanted to wrap.


    "Well done. You succeeded in arousing my anger."


    "I''ve changed my decision, uh... Don''t worry, I won''t just kill you."


    Cassiopeia spits out a forked snake letter, tastes the fear in the target''s heart, and reveals her waxy yellow fangs with mucus.


    "I will turn you into my work, a lifelike stone work!"


    [petrified gaze]!


    [petrified gaze: Cassiopeia deals terrible magic damage to all enemies in front of her, and her enemies will be petrified.]


    The hot green light gushed out of Cassiopeia''s eyes and poured into Sophie Rodney''s eyes, which were frozen in the gaze.


    Time seemed to stop, the panic before Sophie Rodney''s death was completely portrayed, the boiling life energy was broken, and the strong body was completely petrified from inside to outside.


    His eyes gradually became stiff, dim and frozen, and the last scream of panic stopped suddenly. The green curse had turned his flesh and blood into hard stones.


    Cassiopeia stretched out her hands and gently stroked its hard face. Her skin had become rough and cracked, like a dry river bed.


    "Feel it?"


    "Fear, death, panic, what a perfect work!"


    Boom!


    Suddenly, the petrified and solid wooden door was smashed. A soldier in silver gray armor surrounded the bedroom. After seeing casiopeya and the stone statue on his side, he subconsciously took out the sharp blade from his waist and was ready.


    Hewlett went to the front of the array and saw the stone statue transformed by Sophie Rodney, with a solemn look, the flame and life energy in his body surging, and a faint red halo appeared at his feet.


    "Who is your excellency?"


    With the outbreak of war again in the kingdom of behlik, limontanlu began to enforce martial law since nightfall, and the city guard continued to patrol street intersections and noble areas to prevent chaos.


    When casiopeya set off the killing, a column of city guards happened to pass by the Rodney family residence, saw the broken stone statue at the door and the silent residence, realized that the matter was not simple, and immediately informed the commander Hewlett of the situation, resulting in the current situation.


    "Very familiar words, I just heard them." Cassiopeia looked around at the soldiers in a surrounded formation, and her green eyes brought them a great sense of oppression.


    With a slight smile, she didn''t bother these weak people. She took a red sheepskin roll from her waist and threw it to Hewlett.


    The flame life energy rose, and Hewlett carefully reached out to catch the parchment and opened it.


    It was a warrant full of Sophie Rodney''s charges, with a red double-edged axe at the end.


    A symbol of the Knox corps!


    After reading the crime on the warrant, Hewlett''s pupils tightened and his hands trembled slightly.


    The Rodney family is the most staunch follower of the Dale family, but now they dare to smuggle hykes technology guns and sell them to the Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the kingdom of fadirha.


    Although it cannot be explained that it is related to the Dale family, it will at least be involved in this vortex.


    "I''m very sorry. Hewlett didn''t know it was an adult and led his men to leave immediately." Hewlett motioned the soldiers around to put away their weapons and prepare to leave the bedroom.


    "No, it''s over." Cassiopeia glanced at Hewlett gently. The scale tail wrapped around the stone statue of Sophie Rodney and left quietly along the shadow.


    At the bedroom door, Hewlett bowed his head and dared not look at his green eyes. He looked straight at the shadow on the ground until he felt the loss of each other''s breath, he slowly looked up and a little doubt appeared in his eyes.


    If the memory is correct, he had never seen the adult in Valoran before, but the mark of the noxas Legion must be true, representing the identity of the adult.


    Looking at the completely petrified room, Hewlett fell silent. From the gate of the mansion to what he saw along the way, there were all lifelike human stone statues, some intact, some broken into stones and covered the ground.


    "Petrification? No... something''s wrong, not petrification!"


    "Sir, we are now..." the close guard on his side stepped forward, interrupted Hewlett''s thoughts and asked.


    "Clean up the scene." after taking a look at the surrounding situation, Hewlett gave an order, and then looked down at the arrest warrant in his hand with a dignified look.


    "In addition, Sophie Rodney''s crime was announced, he smuggled haykes scientific and technological firearms, colluded with the Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the kingdom of fadirha, and betrayed the Valoran collar!"


    "Yes!" the guard understood and led the city guard soldiers out of the bedroom.


    What happened at Rodney''s residence tonight can''t be concealed. It''s better to announce it directly and warn some new nobles who are also contaminated with similar things.


    Hewlett sighed that there were always people who didn''t know what to do to provoke the territory, especially when the war had begun.


    He believes that tonight''s event is no exception, and it will happen in the future until all betrayers are washed away.

 Chapter 606

    Blackwood Province, near the border of the corker jungle.


    On the barren plain, a battle between cavalry has just ended.


    The spring monsoon blew across the bloody battlefield, and the broken banners fluttered, rolled up a trace of blood, rendering the gloomy sky.


    Ke lie wiped off the blood on his face, and his strong killing intention and cruelty gradually subsided in the only intact fierce left eye.


    "Bah!"


    Spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, he looked at the barren plain, the remains of jackals and lizards were all over the battlefield, and the broken flags were flying in the wind.


    "Are these guys crazy?"


    At dawn, he was idle and bored. He led his noxas bloody cavalry deep into the border to inquire about the military news of the kingdom of behlik, but he didn''t want to be attacked by endless scouts.


    These idle jackal scouts and lizard scouts suddenly launched a fierce offensive and wantonly attacked the defense line of Blackwood province.


    Up to now, Krieg and his noxas blood cavalry have slaughtered more than ten scouting teams, including the elite cavalry of the kingdom of behlik - the cold lizard knight.


    "Something''s wrong, something''s wrong, something I don''t know must have happened." krei looked at the corker jungle in the distance and saw waves of surging waves, which were countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers moving forward.


    "Hey, bastard coward, let''s go back first!" after taking a picture of the Immortal Dragon Sgar, CRI realized that something was wrong and was ready to return to fosbairo fortress.


    "Guli, Guli!" Skar shook his mind, shook off the flesh and blood fragments on the scales, and his eyes showed an uneasy mood.


    The immortal dragon lizard was also aware of the danger coming slowly.


    Shouts and shouts mixed with the sound of horses'' hoofs kept ringing. The bloody Knights of Knox stopped cleaning up the dilapidated battlefield and immediately rode away.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The ground trembled, the blood cavalry of Knox retreated like a fishy red tide, and the red double-edged flag rustled and disappeared in the depths of the barren plain.


    ......


    The blue gray sky is dotted with several dim stars in the northwest corner, and a touch of fish belly white light falls on the earth.


    Cley tightened the reins and looked at the strong post not far away with a dignified look.


    It is the presence of outposts and military towns along the border that forms the northwest defense line of heimu province and firmly resists the infiltration and attack of the behlik kingdom.


    In the field of vision, countless successive jackal soldiers attacked the seemingly weak corner with a crazy attitude.


    The Knox soldiers guarding the post are like dark hard stones, resisting the sweeping wave attack. Occasionally, a strong magic light blooms, swallowing the Jackal soldiers near the post.


    [hykes science and technology fort (type I)]!


    The haykes Fort produced by the iron glass city was installed in the northwest defense line of heimu province at the first time. First, it collected experimental data, and second, leiser was on guard. He believed that war would break out between the Valoran collar and the behlik Kingdom sooner or later.


    The current situation proves leiser''s foresight.


    Looking at the increasingly difficult post in the distance, cley took out the silver long handled Tomahawk and waved it gently. However, after a while, the Knox Red Cavalry behind him gathered and waited for the opportunity to leave.


    Looking back, I saw that the light morning mist was gathering and mixed with light blood. A sharp armored Knox Red Cavalry was reflected in cley''s pupils. There were not many people, about 100 people. From time to time, horse snoring sounded in the plain.


    This is the real elite cavalry of Valoran leader, who has followed Valoran leader from weak to present, demonstrating its terrible force.


    Wearing exquisite red heavy armor and calm and dead eyes, they abandoned all their feelings and looked at the outpost battlefield not far away. They clung to the sharp red heavy lance with both hands and the red war horse, bringing suffocating pressure.


    Seeing the silent command of the most advanced Fang clei, the noxas bloody cavalry raised the red heavy cavalry gun, and the scarlet life energy spread to the gun blade with a bloody smell.


    "This is the Knox corps, territory!"


    A ferocious smile appeared on his gray Plush face. Then he pulled the reins tightly, held up the silver long handled battle axe, and drove the straddling Skar forward.


    "Kill them all!"


    Boom! Boom!


    The red war horses trampled on the desolate plain. The exquisite red heavy armor set off the scattered dawn brilliance, like the sound of thundering horseshoes shaking the small mud dust.


    The blood wave surged, like the flag flying at the highest place, like the color of blood dyed red.


    Clei led nearly a hundred normatian blood cavalry to directly insert into the Jackal array from the side, and the rich scarlet life energy spewed out like a torrent of floodgates.


    As soon as they came into contact, hundreds of jackal soldiers instantly melted under the hooves of the blood cavalry of Knox. The heavy lance with life energy ignored the armor and strong body, easily pierced the Jackal''s body and strung up red and ferocious sugar gourd.


    Then they dropped their heavy lances, drew out their swords, and slaughtered the Jackal soldiers who could not dodge and stood in place.


    Seeing the sudden arrival of support, the Knox soldiers in the strong post burst out with high morale and firmly guarded the bloody wall.


    The hykes science and technology fort at Wangkou also continued to blow out a bright magic light to curb the crazy attack of jackal soldiers.


    Then the situation becomes very simple.


    Under the double-layer attack of the outpost in front and the blood colored Knights of Knox on the side, these jackal soldiers fell into a rout, and many jackals have been evacuated.


    If it''s just the attack of the outpost, they can resist one or two, but the extraordinary cavalry attacking on the side can''t deal with them at all. They can escape the battlefield early and save their own lives.


    As for the invisible jackals, the soldiers have been stubbornly cut to the ground by the terrible human heavy cavalry with their long swords and become broken and rigid bones.


    Since the beginning of the war in the kingdom of beixilik, there is no room for relaxation and no mercy between the two sides. Only bloody killings can make the other party feel afraid, scared and trembling.


    ......


    ......


    The dark clouds on the edge of the sky slowly turned gray and white, floating in the thin and bright clouds, and some glow fell, depicting the magnificent outline of fosbairo fortress.


    At the top of the solemn turret, Timo stood quietly and looked at the distant scenery, as if waiting for something to come.


    WOW!


    The brilliant purple lightning tore open the thin clouds and came in an instant. It fell over the fortress and turned into a petite figure.


    "How''s it going?" Timothy said in a deep voice, looking at Kennan, who had just quit the lightning state in front of him, with a trace of anxiety.


    The night passed quietly, and the dawn had just come.


    The northwest defense line of heimu province suddenly suffered from the crazy attack of the kingdom of behlik. Outposts and military towns everywhere continued to pass emergency messages to fosbairo fortress, and even many places asked for reinforcements.


    "The situation is not very good." Purple lightning hid in his body. Kennan thought of the scene he had seen before, and his tone was dignified.


    Overlooking the ground from the sky, you can see the dense jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers, like a surging dark green ocean, gushing out of the corker jungle, rushing towards the border line of heimu province and the whole northwest defense line with an extremely rampant attitude.


    "We should be prepared. This may not be the previous temptation. I feel something is about to happen."

 Chapter 607

    "Don''t feel that something has happened!"


    Recalling the news that came last night, Timo looked a little solemn. The changes in the yellow sand plain have attracted the attention of Valoran.


    Abyss gate, abyss evil god!


    Although we don''t know which bottomless abyss it is, since we are spying on the Valoran leader, the territory must be well prepared.


    Take a deep breath, Timothy looks at the gloomy clouds in the west, and his face suddenly calms down. Perhaps this is why the behlik kingdom is attacking on a large scale.


    "Hey, Timo, what kind of confused fist are you playing?"


    A sudden savage voice interrupted Timo''s conversation with Kennan.


    On the wide gray wall, cley rode slowly forward on Skar, staggered under the solemn turret, and looked up at Timo and Kennan under the eaves.


    The strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air with Krieg''s progress. It was the glory left by the slaughter of countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers.


    "What''s going on? Why do these animals attack like crazy?"


    Just after returning to fosbairo fortress, Cleopatra had no time to wash the blood all over and looked around for Timo''s position, trying to solve the doubts raging like insects and ants in his heart.


    "What did you get there?"


    Timothy avoids the positive question, looks at the figure stained with blood and asks aloud. He knew that at dawn, cley left the fortress alone with a row of Knox Red Cavalry.


    "I don''t see anything. Now the border is full of jackals and lizards," murmured clee, with a look of disgust.


    Those smelly guys, like maned dogs, pursued the breath of living people and constantly attacked all posts and military towns in the northwest defense line of Blackwood province.


    On his way back alone, he saw seven or eight places surrounded by jackals.


    "So, does this mean that those dirty guys in the kingdom of behlik want to start an all-out war and try to swallow the province of Blackwood?"


    "Almost." Timothy didn''t deny it. After carefully considering the news from modrian, he said in a deep voice: "Lord, the fish has taken the bait. Let''s be ready."


    "The curtain is rising, and the war has come!"


    Hearing the speech, krei stood on Skar''s back with a look of Madness on his bloodstained Plush face: "Hey, are you ready to do it? It''s just what I want. So, when will you do it?"


    Timo was silent for a moment. He looked at the eager Crick under the turret, Kenan rubbing his hands on his side, Tuqi in the shadow, and edgat in armor not far away.


    "Wait until dreus and the Knox Corps reach the fortress!"


    ......


    ......


    The dawn broke the dusky sky, sprinkled silver gray light, and fell on the walls of NUU fortress and shatar great plain.


    In this silver gray light, there was a faint blood mist, which was the mark left by the war.


    Even in the past for a long time, dark red blood remains on the shatar great plain, like dry soil deeply embedded under the plain, regardless of each other.


    Dressed in armor, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, dreus stood solemnly on the fortress wall, with huge stone platforms on both sides, and the huge figure of the great bank was set off by the burning flame.


    Further back, there was a taciturn trefari Legion soldier, dressed in dark gray heavy armor and dark red cloak, guarding the four sides along the heavy wall piers.


    "Are you ready?"


    Several wisps of black fog hovered quietly around dreus like crows, causing the burning flame to tremble slightly, as if it would be extinguished at the next moment, but it was difficult to maintain a slight flame.


    "Of course!" dreus put down his hands and looked sideways at the sudden appearance of Swein, staring at his dark eyes: "the night of the old world is about to burst, and Knox will bring new hope to the world!"


    Seeing such a confident dreus, Swein nodded gently, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face. He just wanted to raise his left hand, but he seemed to think of something. He continued to hide under the old clothes pendulum, and then stretched out his intact right hand and put it in front of him.


    "Don''t underestimate the God of lizard man Samuel Anya. Although the words of gods are too ridiculous for us, they are the strongest and immortal creatures in the world."


    With a slight eyebrow, dreus also stretched out his right hand and held Swain''s palm. His tone changed and mixed with inexplicable excitement.


    "God? I''m not interested. Only by chopping it can the blood in my body boil!"


    Dark eyes flashed a dark color, and svein took a deep look at dreus. Their friendship began from a war of conquest and has never changed until now.


    He believed that dreus, the legendary hand of Knox, was not only the commander of the Knox corps, but also the embodiment of the force of Knox.


    Most importantly, the power of dreus today is not only the power of Knox, but also the power of terror that surprised him.


    "Lord and I will not interfere with you. The fish in the dark have taken the bait. I need to guard limontanlu. But you should know that what I want is victory!" svein looked at dreus in front of him and the military fortress behind him.


    "Other forces in the territory are awakening frequently, and we must always maintain the driving force for progress."


    Hearing the meaning contained in Swein''s words, dreus opened his mouth and said with a loud smile: "ha ha ha, the current Knox Corps is not the former Knox Corps."


    Very contradictory words, but they really tell the truth.


    The abyss invasion did bring evil and chaos to Valoran, but it also brought visible strength improvement to many legions in the territory.


    Countless abyss monsters and frequent fierce battles are the catalyst for the rapid growth of many legions. Coupled with the quintessence call of modrian, the noxas Legion is no longer what it used to be.


    It seems that in order to cooperate with dreus''s last words, the silent trefari Legion soldiers behind slashed the ground with the end of their long guns, and the sound of falling thunder echoed in the air.


    If Swein felt it, he followed the steps of dreus and walked to the corner tower of the city wall, overlooking the NUU fortress at this moment.


    Under the fog of dawn, I saw the inside of nuwu fortress, standing in a boundless, covered with vision.


    It was a well-equipped Knox soldier with a fearless momentum, as if he were the famous Knox army in the past.


    In Valoran, the army of the Knox empire is the largest and most powerful army, including not only elite troops, such as trefari legion, bloody warriors, leiser garrison, etc., but also hundreds of combat groups fighting independently locally.


    Each regiment is led by its own leader, field marshal and captain, has its own unique culture, level and combat preference, and can be responsible for specific field division of labor.


    They may be assigned as front-line commandos, heavy infantry, scouts, assassins, or Cavalry - as long as their skills match.


    It was the existence of these powerful battle groups that supported the return of the Knox Empire to its peak and the return of its former glory.


    The noxas Legion Swain saw now had a little appearance. He gently raised his jaw and whispered to himself, "well... What a memorable scene. I last saw it in Ionia."


    Glancing over the inner city of the fortress, he saw the noxas cavalry, the noxas expeditionary cavalry, the noxas bloody cavalry, the war Mason, the trefari Legion soldiers, the bloody warriors, the ominous blade Legion soldiers


    We can also see the middle and upper level officers of the Knox corps, such as Katrina, Thain, Gregory and vosmann, standing in front of the array, as well as the war equipment hidden behind the corps!


    "The outline of the territory of Valoran collar must be outlined by the blood of soldiers. I look forward to seeing that scene!"


    Dreus gently took off the black cutter, and the dark purple wolf spirit crawled at his feet. Then he looked at all the Knox soldiers in the fortress, roared, and the blood red cloak fluttered in the wind behind him.


    "Knox, go!"


    Boom!


    The heavy city gate opened with a bang, and rows of Knox soldiers poured out of NUU fortress in neat steps, like a black steel torrent, spreading rapidly to heimu Province along the wide road.

 Chapter 608

    Outside irvindale, Knox prison.


    The dawn glow fell on this magnificent dark building, like a dark beast, slowly opening its claws and teeth.


    Warden dreven stands like a stone sculpture at the top of the stand, looking down with calm eyes.


    The once huge and prosperous ring stand looks a little empty. There are no many spectators in the past. Only some Knox soldiers are stationed on the edge of the stand.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    In the corridor behind, there were bursts of clear footsteps, dreven''s look moved, and his calm eyes rippled.


    After the news of the war in the kingdom of behlik came, he had stopped holding the very popular delay league competition, and all the liquidators were ready to go to the front under his arrangement.


    Refuse?


    Dreven looked to the arena full of dried blood and broken meat. No liquidator dared to refuse his call, because all the rejected people were buried in the light red sand.


    "Lord, have you replied?" the familiar breath appeared in the perception. Dreven asked, and a touch of scarlet life energy appeared in his eyes.


    Sigrid stopped in front of the corridor, wearing a black exquisite leather armor close to the concave convex attractive sexy body, and her long Lavender hair spread over her shoulders and extended to her slender waist.


    She looked at the warden in front of her, bowed slightly and replied, "Lord, let''s wait for one or two. At that time, a task will be assigned to us, and then go to heimu province together."


    The mokawi family in the abyss of original sin can no longer be trusted. Although valoland still maintains a certain cooperative relationship with the other party, Sigrid has already seen through everything and made her own destiny choice.


    Originally, she thought she would tangle and hesitate in front of the choice, but at the final moment, she found that the so-called fate choice was very simple.


    Mocavi family, one of the thirteen blood clans, is the mainstay of the secret alliance.


    Perhaps for Sigrid, she will be eager to return to the mokawi family. After all, with the blood power of the blood family, this family is the best destination.


    Unfortunately, in the process of growing up, Valoran has experienced many things and seen more and more things, which are beyond the blood boundary.


    If it is a metaphor, at the beginning, she was just a lurk sent by the mokawi family in the stoke Kingdom, but her strength was no more than a Viscount (great Knight).


    After she became a follower of modrian, her strength rose, she was promoted to Earl (Sergeant), and she was qualified to peep into the legendary road.


    "Mission? Well, let''s wait for the mission." when dreven waved and turned to leave, he seemed to think of something and looked at Sigrid, his trusted deputy.


    "Send the armor forged by Knox to the liquidator. I don''t want there to be no liquidators in the arena after the war."


    Sigrid nodded softly and replied in a deep voice, "I''ll arrange it."


    Liquidators are nominally prisoners of the prison, but many join the prison arena in pursuit of promotion, and their strength is very good.


    Inside the dark and gloomy prison, bright magic lights hung on the hard wall made of gray rock, and subtle runes flickered.


    In the gray world, every solid prison overflows with a strong smell of blood. It can become a liquidator welcomed by the people in the Knox prison. There are absolutely no weak, but the elite who have survived countless bloody battles.


    Watching their breath, at least they have the strength of extraordinary professionals, and many have a stronger fierce breath.


    Squeak!


    The shrill sound of the door reverberated in the prison corridor, followed by regular footsteps, dense and neat.


    The magic light shone, and the soldiers in sharp armor stepped into the cell in order, laying down their carefully crafted heavy armor and a sharp tool of death flashing cold light.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The bloody atmosphere was restless, and all the liquidators looked at the armor and weapons in front of the prison, as well as the passing Knox soldiers. They knew that the war had come and the time to rush to the front line of the border had come.


    Without hesitation, the liquidators quickly picked up the armor and weapons on the ground.


    To their surprise, these are not ordinary items in imagination, but exquisite equipment embedded with runes. Although they are not comparable to magic equipment, they are enough for them to use.


    ......


    ......


    The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.


    In the dark, bloody sky, a restless smell of scarlet appeared, like the recovery of Pan consciousness in the abyss and the awakening of boundless evil forces.


    If Galen, who was dealing with affairs, felt it, he stepped out of the palace in ChiYan city and looked up at the sky.


    "My Lord, what happened?"


    Chesterton flame Leslie, the current commander of the abyss fire boy, helped Galen control the city of ChiYan. He saw a sudden vision in the sky and hurried to the palace when he was patrolling the city wall.


    "It''s just a change in the abyss. Do your own thing." Galen waved his hand casually and motioned Chesterton not to worry to appease the abyss fire boy in the city.


    Watching Chesterton''s figure disappear in the palace, he gently clenched the sword of divine justice in his hand, and the silver light lingered in his eyes, just like a Tiens showing endless majesty.


    "No one can cross my line of defense, not even the so-called gods!"


    ......


    ......


    Lanwasul castle.


    The crimson glow fell from the sky, like a thin yarn on Bobby and Fiona''s body. They stood quietly on the wall and looked into the distance.


    In the field of vision, the dust storm is swallowing the oasis and grassland at a slow speed, and gradually approaching the castle.


    It''s a strange route. The dust storm bypassed cantero fortress and came straight to lanvasul castle.


    "It''s about to start!" Bobby said in a deep voice, and the gilt armor was filled with light golden light.


    Hearing the speech, Fiona smiled. Her indifferent face showed a touch of excitement. She took out the blue steel sword around her waist and wiped it gently.


    "Demacia won''t flinch!"


    "Yes, it''s demacia. We''ll never shrink back." Bobby looked at Fiona on his side and slowly took off the hammer of Oren, as if he predicted the next thing, and the handle of the hammer shone brightly.


    She had many doubts. Who was the demacia hero she was looking for? Until all the heroes she thought died, only herself.


    Recalling the battle that woke her up, she couldn''t help whispering to herself, "if I were a hero, what would I do?"


    In a moment, a bright smile appeared on Yodel''s face.


    "Swing the hammer with all your strength and smash all the incoming enemies!"

 Chapter 609

    The crimson glow of dawn shrouded the waking lakstark fortress. The sound of wheels became complicated, mixed with countless footsteps, and played a piano song.


    In the main castle study, modrian stayed up all night, bent over his desk and handled the documents piled up on his desk. Most of them were military intelligence submitted by heiki province.


    And the news from Limon Tanlu.


    However, with the advent of the war storm and the implementation of Valoran''s plan, he needs to pay more and more attention.


    In his opinion, the storm caused by Cassiopeia is just a simple surgical cleaning operation, as long as it does not touch the bottom line of the territory.


    "Hmm?" modrian stopped his business, turned his head and stared at the direction of NUU fortress. The dense dark green data flow filled his pupils.


    ......


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: sudden darkness, Valoran''s glory!]


    [task time: 180 days]


    [task reward: destiny Libra * 1]


    [mission introduction: the hidden dark wave surges towards the Valoran collar. It''s time to show the power of the Valoran collar and destroy all incoming enemies!]


    ......


    The cold sound of system promotion sounded in his ears. Modrian looked dignified, his consciousness sank into the system, and looked at the exquisite system panel. There were three different tasks shining in the upper left corner.


    [main task: rising empire!]


    [temporary task: guard the territory!]


    [temporary task: sudden darkness, Valoran''s glory!]


    The first two tasks are those released by the glory Festival a few days ago, and the last one is a temporary task that has just appeared, which is related to this dark wave.


    "Have you started?"


    Modrian browsed the information of the temporary task and knew in his heart that this was the system task triggered by dreus leading the Knox army to Blackwood province.


    After stretching, he got up and left his desk, went to the white jade balcony and looked at the hazy white sky of the fish belly.


    The fog filled with clouds is changing slowly, symbolizing the impermanence of fate.


    "Rob, go to the iron glass city and tell professor hemodinger that it''s time for us to write our own chapter on the continent of karadimos!"


    The dark shadow appeared in the corner, and the robber appeared quietly. He was wearing silver gray armor, and his deep eyes burst out a scarlet light.


    "Follow your will, Lord."


    The shadow melted and the robbery disappeared, as if everything before was an illusion.


    Modrian gently opened his arms, like embracing the vast sky: "whether it is God or the abyss, it will die with their fate!"


    "Die, what die?"


    When the bedroom door opened, yomi drove the golden magic code and fell on modrian''s shoulder. The color of doubt appeared on the lovely Plush face.


    "Don''t worry, Lord, I will protect you with my wild and angry... Cat fist!" it seems that when it comes to excitement, yomi rolls directly on the golden magic code and waves his forelimbs.


    "This guy......" modrian reluctantly glanced at the naughty magic cat, didn''t say much, but his mouth was filled with a faint smile.


    ......


    ......


    Underground of lakstark fortress, iron glass city.


    The roar of steam machinery echoed in the glass dome, and the colorful mist and gas filled with the alchemy pipeline. It was faintly visible that countless alchemy scientists and technicians shuttled through different buildings.


    Third floor, experimental area.


    A dark shadow spread to the depths along the silvery white corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there are laboratories with very Steampunk style.


    Perhaps it is the feeling that the storm is coming, most laboratories are brightly lit, and the metal pipes connected to the roof are surging with dark green alchemy materials, emitting an energy breath like tide.


    Deep in the experimental area, dark and obscure runes flickered in front of the precise silver gate.


    A deep shadow emerged from the corner and walked out: "don''t welcome me so much. I just came to see Professor hemerdinger and convey the Lord''s orders."


    Buzz!


    The silver gray hook rope is horizontal, hooks the concave convex point of the door leaf, and swings the slightest air ripple.


    Camille''s slender figure fell over the laboratory. Her cold eyes looked at the robbery in front of her and said aloud, "pay attention to your politeness unless you want me to discipline you."


    "It happened for a reason. I''m very sorry."


    Rob clearly knew that his action was rash, but he had his own considerations. Now that he had seen the results, he immediately stopped and apologized.


    "Don''t bother. You''re worried about the safety of the iron glass city." Carmel looked at the robbed red eyes and said in a deep voice, but she was secretly vigilant.


    She saw the plan of robbery. The movement caused by hykes technology was somewhat unusual. Just like the glorious evolution proposed by piltwalf, it slowly changed the situation of Valoran, so robbery was testing the defense level of iron glass city.


    It was also the temptation of robbery that Camille noticed that there were some loopholes in the rune warning arranged in the iron glass city. Unexpectedly, she let robbery go deep into the experimental area on the third floor and found some abnormalities.


    Although part of the reason is that the strength of robbery is too strong, it also shows that the iron glass city needs to strengthen the vigilance again, especially the third floor experimental area, which is the core of the iron glass city.


    Camille turned calmly, her blue eyes could not see any emotion. She gently stretched out her right hand and pressed the rune button on the left side of the silver gate.


    "Successful identification, welcome Lord Camille and Lord rob."


    The cold mechanical sound echoed in the corridor, the rich white steam rose, and then the solid silver gate moved to both sides to reveal the internal laboratory.


    The bronze alchemy pipe extends from the roof to the silver wall, with a trace of magic rising; In the most central area, there are several huge precision instruments, which are emitting subtle mechanical movement, and the runes engraved on the surface are shining brightly.


    In front of these precision instruments, two Yodel people are busy. Not far away, a metal robot will help deal with some small crystalline energy blocks, and sometimes electric light will overflow into the air.


    Hykes technology cube battery.


    It can be applied to the energy core of most hykes technology products.


    As if aware of someone''s arrival, Professor heimerdinger stopped his experiment, raised his goggles and showed a slightly tired Plush face.


    "Well... Rob, it''s you. What can I do for you?"


    Hearing the speech, rob bowed gently and said, "Lord, let me come and talk to you about the plan." he respected the Yodel scientists in front of him, not only in terms of knowledge, but also in terms of the change of Valoran collar.


    Professor heimerdinger was silent for a while. He was a real scientist and committed to social development and scientific and technological progress. Just as he chose to leave Bandar city and come to the city of evolution piltwaff, there were always some things that would interfere with the position of scientists and could not be refused.


    "Come on, I''ll show you."

 Chapter 610

    Buzz! Buzz!


    The private hykes pressure conveyor starts slowly, and britz controls the red wheel in front of him to adjust the speed of the conveyor.


    Bang Dang!


    The round metal dome hit the solid steel track, and the rich white steam rose from the top exhaust hole, which immediately stopped the private hykes pressure conveyor.


    "The destination is here, metal square."


    When the steel and glass door opened, britz took the lead in coming out, followed by Professor heimerdinger, rob and Camille, and Giggs, a slightly crazy explosion madman.


    The hazy magic light soaked in the thin fog, scattered on the blue gray ground, and countless cyberpunk like steel buildings filled the field of vision.


    Exquisite steel guardrails, grotesque sculptures, dark alleys, boiling red furnaces, Gothic arches and ferocious and strange air corridors jointly build the metal square of the iron glass city.


    Compared with the experimental area on the third floor, the metal square is obviously much more prosperous. Many alchemy researchers walk on the square, or step into the dance Gallery, or enter the tavern to enjoy rare free time.


    A wide range of scientific and technological research makes most alchemy researchers forget the concept of time. As long as they complete their own experimental research, they will take time to relax their body and mind.


    Professor heimerdinger and others walked in the corridor of the metal square. All alchemical researchers they met would bow their heads respectfully.


    In the huge iron glass city, you are not strong enough to win respect. You also need to rely on excellent scientific and technological products and rich enough knowledge.


    After walking several sections of turquoise ground and bypassing an air corridor, Professor heimerdinger finally stopped in front of a tall and solid tower.


    Before starting the rune button, the steel gate rises automatically, and Sinjid''s figure appears in everyone''s view.


    "I heard your footsteps."


    Sinjid was still dressed as a researcher, wearing white clothes and gray brown leather gloves, with some traces of medicine left on his chest.


    "Come in and look at these metal monsters made by hykes technology."


    Following Sinjid''s wandering steps, the robbers and others entered the inside of the tower.


    In the magnificent hall, huge metal monsters stand quietly on the blue gray ground. They seem to break into the modern large-scale science and technology exhibition hall in an instant. The colorful light reflected by countless mechanical metals lights up the hall.


    The surprised color showed his eyes and looked at these metal monsters with different styles. He couldn''t help but be amazed.


    Professor hemerdinger is worthy of being one of the most innovative and respected inventors that piltwalf has never seen before. The huge metal monsters look very scientific and technological, and the rune and the brilliance of science and technology are perfectly integrated.


    In particular, the deep muzzle of some metal monsters brought him a certain sense of threat.


    Looking up, the smallest of these rugged metal monsters is the size of a steel carriage, and the largest is comparable to two dragon lizards.


    Taking a deep breath, Professor heimerdinger walked under these metal monsters and gently stroked the carefully polished steel appearance. He looked vaguely nostalgic.


    "The h-28g evolutionary fort is a new type of Fort developed based on the hykes technology fort. In addition to the inherent magic energy filling, I have added some interesting and dangerous attack devices. Well... It should be very suitable for the upcoming war."


    "Device 1: the cannon controls all the energy in the magic crystal and can cause terrible magic damage to the target when used in battery bombardment."


    "Device 2: laser gun, battery machine self charging until it produces a beam that can cut the hardest steel."


    "Don''t underestimate this small laser beam. It can make any enemy feel the fragility of life."


    Continuing on, Professor heimerdinger stopped in front of the silver gray armored vehicle. Similar to the rocket launcher of previous generations, five neat circular holes can be seen on the launcher.


    "The hykes micro missile launcher, loaded with five micro missiles, has an ultra long range, wide coverage and no less damage than the cannon of the evolutionary battery."


    "With automatic missile installation devices, they can instantly explode terrorist range strike damage."


    Professor heimerdinger kept walking and came to some of the largest metal machines in the back. Compared with those in the front, these metal machines are more exquisite and look like carefully crafted works of art.


    "The h-28q cutting-edge fort is the top hykes product that took me a lot of time to restore." Professor hemodinger looked up at the metal beast in front of him. Valoran and karadimos still have different world rules. Therefore, he had to spend his energy to redesign the magic Rune and technical interface.


    "I don''t know how powerful this guy is. I don''t have enough experimental data. Maybe this war will be a good opportunity."


    "But it has all the attack devices of the previous hykes fort, whether ordinary attack, cannon attack or laser gun attack, all of which are strengthened, and the attack system is properly optimized."


    "Next is the last one, the hykes technology missile cluster."


    "This is a real mechanical monster. No, monsters can''t the horror of this big guy."


    "If the hykes micro missile launcher is wide enough, the damage is considerable."


    "Then the hykes technology missile cluster inherits all the advantages of the launcher, and has a super high-performance weapon system with great power, fierce firepower and good mobility. It has a large coverage area and can attack multiple range points. It is most suitable for frontal battlefield confrontation."


    "However, it also has disadvantages. It can not be used to attack targets too close to our own forces, nor can it be used in areas that our own forces will occupy or pass through."


    After patting the shell of the hykes technology missile cluster, Professor heimerdinger whispered, "dreus has long asked for a wide range of war weapons. This time, he can definitely meet his requirements."


    The robber took a step forward, his red eyes twinkled and whispered, "then how can we transport these guys? It seems that relying on the hykes pressure transport plane alone is very slow."


    "Don''t worry," said hingid with a smile on his side, pointing to the back of the brilliant Hall: "we have already dug a channel on the ground to often transport some experimental hykes technology products."


    "Curious to ask, who is responsible for the escort task?"


    "Dreven and his liquidators."


    "Well, that''s good. I happen to be going to the front line, too," Giggs interrupted, his eyes burning with enthusiasm behind his green goggles.


    "Data, we need the war data of these metal monsters, which can give us room for improvement."


    Rob looked at Giggs in surprise and said in a deep voice, "sorry, I can''t be the Lord. You need to apply with the Lord in person."


    "Hey, hey, hey, man, no, I''m just going to the front to collect data, not to participate in the battle, which also needs to apply?" Giggs said discontentedly, bumping the red bomb in his left hand.


    "I''m only responsible for informing." rob nodded silently and stared at the bomb in Giggs''s hand. "Besides, can I see that you''re threatening me?"


    "I think so," said hingid in a loud voice when he saw that there was a good play to see, and his stiff face squeezed out a cold smile.


    Giggs smelled the danger and resolutely put away the bomb. It was not advice, it was from his heart. Then he looked angrily at singid and shouted, "what do you mean, big guy? Do you want to start a duel?"


    Ignoring the noisy environment in front of her, Camille quietly withdrew from the tower and quickly mobilized a large number of alchemy researchers and iron glass city guards to transport these metal giants to the ground.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Huge sounds echoed in the metal hall, and metal monsters disappeared along the passage during transportation.


    Carmel looked into the distance at the iron glass city, which was becoming more and more active, and her heart was surging.


    The PHILOS family is a member of piltwalf, and as the chief spy of the PHILOS family, she is certainly eager to see the bright and eye-catching brilliance of hykes technology.


    "Being a servant is loyal, and being a lord is dangerous. This is morality!" Camille looked down at the silent Yodel scientist in front of him and whispered.


    "Without your comfort, I''ve lived so long, of course I know these things." Professor hammerdinger smiled gently, his plush face full of laughter. He waved his arms and walked slowly away from the tower.


    "I''ll leave it to you. I''ll go back first. There''s still unfinished research. I have some inspiration about mecha."


    ......


    ......


    Lakstark fortress, the dark main castle.


    Modrian stands on the white jade balcony overlooking the corner where [knoxtola] is located. Huge metal monsters disappear into the portal along the wide and hard ground, causing some ripples and ripples.


    On both sides of the portal, dreven and his liquidators were waiting, and Giggs said he was going to the front to collect data, but modrian understood his mind, but he didn''t explain it.


    It was those metal monsters. He saw traces of black technology in his previous life, which was far beyond the current level of technology on kaladimos.


    He has never seen the so-called magic guide technology of the magic guide Empire, but he believes that even if the magic guide Empire reappears, it may not be comparable to the products of hex technology.


    "Take your place, everyone, all have taken their places!"


    Modrian breathed a sigh, and the faint white air dissipated under the cold wind in front of him. This war is not just a war between Valoran and the kingdom of behlik, but a dark wave in the shadow is coming.


    In addition, the upcoming war also attracted the attention of many forces on the mainland of caladimos.


    It contains many order gods and abyss evil gods, as well as many demon lords in the abyss.


    Once someone takes the lead in showing a decline, they will jump up without hesitation and suck blood until they dry up every flesh and bone marrow.


    ......


    At this moment, the curtain is rising.


    It''s Valoran''s show. Here we go!

 Chapter 611

    Star meteorite calendar 1462, spring season, February 1.


    Red double-edged axe banners covered the sky of fosbairo fortress, flying high against the cold wind.


    On the majestic and wide wall, a Knox soldier in armor stood still like a statue, with cold eyes staring at the barren plain from a distance.


    I don''t know when, the solemn atmosphere shrouded the towering fortress, mixed with a trace of hot and high breath.


    This is an inexplicable temperament that Timo did not have during his Garrison. It is difficult to explain in words, but it exists among soldiers.


    Overlooking the interior of the fortress at this time, countless black spots are crowded like ants in different buildings. They seem busy and chaotic, but they complete their duties and tasks in an orderly manner.


    In addition, there are huge objects covering layers of thick gray cloth, neatly placed in the depths of the fortress, emitting a cold smell.


    The towering blood red main castle and dark gray steps extend from the steel gate to the ground.


    Crick rode Skar to the main castle. The blood stained by silver armor had not been cleaned, leaving clear traces in the streets along the way.


    Patted the undead dragon lizard on the head. Krei motioned her to play next to him, while he walked up the steps.


    On the dark gray steps, trefari soldiers stood on both sides every twelve steps. When they saw Krieg''s arrival, they clenched their fists on their chest and saluted.


    Although the fearless and rogue CREI of Yodel had a bad temper, he showed his existence by fighting and killing one after another.


    Seeing the atmosphere was a little solemn, cley timely restrained his character, looked down at the silver gray armor full of blood stains and broken meat, the life energy surged, instantly cleaned all traces and repeated brilliance.


    At the end of the steps, krei pushed open the steel gate and stepped into the solemn main hall.


    The burning flame lit up the dark environment, heard the movement of opening the door, and the heroes who had already arrived looked at the Yodel people at the door.


    "Wow, wow, did you come a little early, or did I come too late?" Crick looked around at the crowd and said in a pretentious voice, "well, it seems that I''m the latter."


    "But I can''t help it. The recent offensive of the kingdom of beshillik is a little strong. I have to teach those dirty guys a lesson and let them know that Lord dokrit''s sharp axe is not vegetarian."


    "Eh?" he seemed to find something interesting. Crick looked at the empty seat in the center. His plush face was filled with excitement: "ha... Ha, whose position is that?"


    "Dreus? Someone is later than me!"


    With that, krei saw many people looking at him with a smile, and even he saw Timo and Kennan look quite speechless.


    "Hey, hey, what''s the matter with you? Delay..."


    Suddenly, clei felt that the familiar breath appeared in the perception, and the remaining light in the corner of his eye saw the smooth ground, with a hazy shadow approaching.


    "Senior major general field marshal Sergeant Krieg, say hello to you, general dreus!"


    The shadow moved forward, the fire light shone, and the body of dreus was revealed. He looked at cley who saluted in front of him and said expressionless, "I told you to return to the fortress last night. Why did you come back now?"


    "Sorry, general, the recent offensive of the kingdom of behlik is a little fierce. We must let them know the strength of the noxas Legion." the only intact left eye of Crick quickly turned, flashed and repeated what he had just said.


    "Well, noxas, that''s a good excuse, but I don''t want another time," said dreus coldly. Then he crossed krei and walked to the empty stone seat in the center, where many heroes saluted.


    "Military meetings, no ceremony."


    Dreus said quite casually. In his opinion, what noble court etiquette is too cumbersome and wastes everyone''s time.


    "Now that Krieg has returned, we will officially start this military meeting."


    The fire flickered and the solemn atmosphere rose quietly.


    General magic lamps are not installed in the main hall of the main castle, but are illuminated by a brazier, and the blazing flame makes a crackling sound.


    Dreus looked around at the crowd, his body leaned forward slightly, and a bloody killing flashed in his deep eyes.


    "Lord Yu ordered that I, dreus, will command this..."


    "A war representing the will of Valoran!"


    As soon as the voice fell, dreus patted his hands gently. On both sides of the main hall, the soldiers of the leiser garrison came out. They were dressed in purple armor, and the chest of the armor was tattooed with a double-edged axe in the shape of red.


    With a "wow", the soldiers of the leiser Garrison Army went to the center of the hall, opened the black curtain, and a good-looking war sand table was exposed.


    The war sand table is about five meters long and three meters wide. It clearly depicts the northwest defense line of heimu province and the terrain of koker jungle with runes, and even roughly notes the terrain in the kingdom of behlik.


    "After scouting, the military forces of the kingdom of behlik are composed of the Jackal legion, the lizard Legion and the lizard temple."


    "The number is about 200000 to 250000. Most of them are jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers. There are many elite legions who fought last time, which needs our attention."


    Dreus picked up red flags from the edge of the war sand table and inserted them respectively at the border of heimu province and the corker jungle, especially along the border. Many red flags are distributed, which represents a dangerous state.


    "The abyss invasion in the territory has not subsided, coupled with the gradual emergence of the dark wave, the behlik Kingdom took this opportunity to provoke this sudden war."


    "Now there are many outposts and military towns on the border, and some are in fighting." dreus glanced at the Yodel soldiers outside the supernatural object: "krei, tell me about the specific situation of the border."


    "Hey, it''s not easy. You tell me where I need help. My bastard cowards and I will teach those dirty guys a good lesson..." cley woke up and opened his mouth when hearing dreus''s call. But after noticing the eyes around him, he slowly shut up.


    "Gregory, vosman, listen."


    "You two each led a thousand cavalry regiment, centered on fosbairo fortress, to sweep the north and south sides to clean up the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers along the way."


    "Yes, general!" Gregory and vosmann immediately stepped out of the line at the end of the line and said in a deep voice. Having experienced the baptism of several large-scale wars, they have already grown up, and their strength can be comparable to that of senior knights.


    Moreover, the cavalry Corps can play a destructive force on the plain. It is enough for them to hand over outposts and military towns around heimu province. After all, the focus of the war has long been decided, which is the fortress of fosbairo.


    Once Fort fosbairo, the core of the defense line, is lost, the northwest defense line built by heimu province will naturally collapse.


    "Me? Then me?" said Crick anxiously when he saw that the war order was issued.


    "You?" dreus said coldly, "you stay in the fortress, and I have another task to give..."


    "Hmm?" before the words were finished, his ears moved slightly, and he heard messy footsteps approaching the main hall quickly.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    In a moment, a trefari soldier in dark gray armor quickly entered the main hall and knelt on one knee.


    "General, the scouts report."


    "The behlik Kingdom Legion stationed at the border moved forward not long ago, targeting the fortress."


    Hearing the speech, dreus looked calm and unmoved.


    As early as when the noxas Legion had not settled in fosbairo fortress, he integrated all the intelligence information and found abnormalities.


    When the war began, the most important military force in the kingdom of behlik was just the border of Chen soldiers. Although they often send jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers to attack outposts and military towns, and harass fosbairo fortress, they never invest enough strength.


    Combined with the situation in the territory, dreus had an insight into the truth at that time. The commanders of the behlik kingdom were waiting for the noxas Legion to settle in fosbairo fortress before they could launch a real offensive wave.


    "Conspiracy? Conspiracy?" dreus laughed softly, his eyes cold.


    The purpose of the war provoked by the behlik kingdom is to involve the power of the Valoran leader. In the face of the covetous behlik Kingdom, the Valoran leader has to defend their offensive, otherwise the recuperating capitals of heimu Province, Mori province and yinsongxing province will fall into a state of war again.


    Now, with the arrival of the noxas Legion at Fort fosbairo, their goal has been achieved and it is time for them to attack.


    "Unfortunately, isn''t this part of Valoran''s plan?"

 Chapter 612

    Heimu provincial border, barren plain.


    The once sparsely populated atmosphere disappeared with the cruel war, leaving only depression and desolation.


    From a distance, the cold wind roared, like repeated water lines, slowly blowing through the withered and yellow grassland all over the plain.


    Nothing else exists.


    No, no!


    There are still some invisible things left.


    It is the trace after the cruel war, countless broken flesh and bones irrigate the hard land, the faint smell of blood permeates the air, and


    Swift scout Timo and members of his main ship scout team, carefully buried mushroom bombs.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The sudden huge explosion broke the silence, and the cascading energy afterwaves were like a raging flood raging over the withered and yellow grass, dispersing the roaring cold wind and rolling up countless grass debris and soil.


    The next moment!


    The cries of pain and sorrow belonging to jackals echoed in the sky, and the eye-catching thick flesh and blood mixed with broken white bones covered the rolling ground.


    "Damn it, why are there so many magic traps that human soldiers are not afraid to step on?" the lizard scout captain looked at the tragic explosion scene not far away, his body trembled uncontrollably, and a trace of horror and fear showed in the depths of his eyes.


    The destructive power of magic traps is far beyond their imagination. They can''t resist it at all. Even the overflowing energy afterwaves make them feel terrible.


    More than a dozen strong lizard scouts crawling on the ground behind them couldn''t help swallowing their saliva. Compared with the extraordinary scouts, they looked even worse. The deadly threat of death buried their souls, and their strong bodies trembled.


    It seemed that he could not bear the invisible fear atmosphere. A lizard man scolded and said angrily, "why don''t you arrange the priests to clear these traps with magic, but let us build a safe road with our lives?"


    The magic traps in corker jungle are completely similar to those encountered now, like beautiful mushrooms growing in the wilderness, deadly and dangerous.


    Many lizard scouts recalled scenes of sadness they had experienced. Countless companions were buried in the cold jungle. They were very glad that they had walked through that hellish road alive.


    "We?" the lizard scout captain lowered his gray eyelids and glanced at the center of the magic trap, which was full of jackal bones.


    "This is the time to test us. The great God of lizard man is watching the battlefield. We will firmly sacrifice our lives for the final victory." the lizard man scout captain crawled on the ground and said in a melodious voice.


    Of course, it won''t tell the men behind it that there are some small magic traps. Even the priests can''t warn in advance by virtue of magic and divinity.


    Therefore, in the bitter and cold corker jungle, many priests stepped on colorful mushroom traps and returned to the glory of our Lord.


    Rumors, just rumors.


    In the scouting war in the corker jungle, many Temple priests who entered the legendary road fell, causing God anger and natural red vision.


    In the face of such heavy losses, the lizard temple, which has the right to speak in the kingdom of behlik, had to make a "difficult" decision.


    The leader of the lizard man scout still remembered very clearly the indifferent attitude and extremely relaxed look of the temple messenger when he read the oracle.


    The humble jackal has never been a recognized companion of the lizard people. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call him a slave.


    This is also the hidden idea of most lizards.


    Of course, in this war, jackal soldiers are definitely their companions.


    It was these jackal soldiers who paved a safe road to Blackwood province with their fresh lives.


    When the energy of the magic trap dissipated, the lizard scouts got up one after another and began reconnaissance.


    The smell of fishy smell filled the air, and their senses were deeply stimulated by the bones and sticky flesh everywhere.


    Although the lizard scouts regard the Jackal soldiers as slaves, they can''t help but feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The sudden sound of the horse''s hooves shook the grass and awakened the lizard scouts in the absence.


    They looked into the distance, saw the human cavalry who lingered and observed the situation here, and the Dark Armor with deep memory.


    "It''s Valoran leading the scouts. Be careful!"


    The lizard scout captain screamed to remind the lizard scout behind him.


    In a moment, they were armed and quickly dispersed on the plain, ready to meet the enemy.


    But unexpectedly, the scouts led by Valoran were only observing the situation here and seemed to have no desire to attack.


    Then, after looking around, the lizard scout captain found that not only here, but also in other places, Valoran led scouts appeared. They rode a horse far away. Someone took out parchment and silently recorded something.


    "Send a message to the priest behind us. We''ve met Valoran''s scouts. Do you want to intercept them?" the lizard scouts captain was silent for a moment and looked at the ground covered with blood and broken bones, looking very dignified.


    The existence of magic traps is the distance they can''t cross. Now this problem should be handed over to the lizard priest behind them.


    As for the function of jackal soldiers, it was in vain. Before they crossed the trap, the human scouts would leave quickly.


    The waiting time was a little long, but it was to wait for the command from the rear.


    "Ignore the human scouts and solve the magic trap buried in the plain as soon as possible."


    The lizard scout captain crumpled the animal skin. His ugly face was a little gloomy. He saw the meaning of the priest. Even these lizard scouts can sacrifice when necessary.


    "Captain? What should we do now?" a lizard scout asked.


    Smelling the speech, the lizard scout captain turned his head and saw the Jackal soldiers being repaired. He said harshly, "what can I do? What else can I do to let those jackals start immediately and must advance to the designated place before tonight."


    "Yes!" many lizard scouts felt the captain''s angry tone and quickly bowed their heads and left to urge the Jackal soldiers in a sad atmosphere.


    After thousands of years, the lizard people absorbed foreign knowledge and the guidance of gods to form their own unique barbaric civilization and establish their own kingdom, but they have no reason to help the humble jackals.


    In the kingdom of behlik, the jackals used a small part of the civilization of the lizard people and lived a life of drinking blood and hair. Their animal nature was far greater than human nature.


    That''s what lizard people want to see!


    Even yanogu fangs, the God of jackals, can only choose to protect some gifted jackals in the face of such a situation.


    The action to die began again. The Jackal soldiers rushed to the plain after being driven by the lizard scouts. For a time, countless breath of life dissipated rapidly.


    "Is this war worth such sacrifice and sacrifice?"


    On the broad and solid wall, dreus stood quietly, and scouts kept reporting the route of the kingdom of behlik. He swept all the stationery and parchment, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.


    The sacrifice of the behlik kingdom was beyond his imagination, but through the information, he knew the importance of the behlik Kingdom and the lizard temple to the war.


    "Go and tell Krieg to see me."


    "Yes, general!" hearing the order, trefari''s soldiers left quickly.


    Gregory and vosmann had already set out two days ago and led a thousand cavalry regiment to patrol and clean up along the northwest defense line.


    It can be seen from this that dreus''s attitude - noxas will not defend passively.


    More than ten seconds later, the turbulent life energy appeared in dreus''s perception, and then krei directly drove Skar to the city wall and smashed the stone corner of the ladder.


    "Hey, general dreus, what can I do for you?" said Clegg carelessly, as if he had predicted something would happen, his tone full of uncontrollable excitement.


    "The vanguard troops of the kingdom of behlik are about to arrive at the fortress. I hope they can have a ''deep'' understanding of the fortress of fosbairo."


    Dreus stood where he was, looking to the west, without looking at krei. He knew from his heart that the angry Yodel was far from as simple as his appearance.


    Speaking of it, this guy''s history of joining the army is much farther away than him. When the Empire was still in its infancy, there were records of the relevant deeds of the Yodel people.


    Cley opened his mouth and smiled silently. Although dreus''s tone was rough, he still heard the strong smell of blood.


    "Senior major of the first corps, Brigadier General Krieg vanguard officer, obey the general''s orders!"

 Chapter 613

    The night is in the sky and the stars and moon are all over the sky.


    The cold wind, the stars and the shadows of the moon set off each other, and covered the barren plain with dark gray thin yarn.


    A small group of camouflage Scouts of the lizard tribe roam in the desolate wilderness with the help of the concealment of the night. Occasionally, a howling cold wind blows, mixed with the trampling sound of the ground, killing boring time.


    "Hey, did you hear anything strange?"


    The sudden sound broke the silence between the scouts, and surprised other lizards to hold the death weapon in their hands.


    In the dark and gloomy environment, the heavy breathing sound can be heard clearly. The lizard people hold their breath and stare, their hearts beating, and look at each other.


    However, in a moment, a lizard man immediately reacted and complained, "cabbitt, please say hello in advance when you talk during the mission next time?"


    Just at that moment, they thought they were attacked by the scouts led by Valoran again.


    In the corker jungle, the members of the main ship scouts gave these lizard scouts endless fear of death and mysterious killing skills, swallowing an elite scouts.


    "As for the strange sound, don''t worry, cabbitt. It must be the sound of the Jackal soldiers in front stepping on the mushroom trap."


    As for interesting things, the lizard man looked at his friends and said excitedly, "Hey, shall we gamble? How many jackals can survive this time?"


    The lizard man who spoke earlier shrugged his shoulders, and his shining scale body was exposed in the field. The cold wind attacked him. He couldn''t help but gently move his limbs and relax his body.


    "Well, maybe I heard wrong? Anyway, those human soldiers really deserve to die. They are so crazy and bury so many magic traps!"


    Hearing the speech, the companion on his side smiled and said, "it''s just the last struggle. You can reach fosbairo fortress, the human fortress that has been broken, not far away."


    "And we will return to the glory of the blood of the past..."


    Before the words in his mouth were finished, the camouflage scouts looked slightly and turned to the East. It was not just him. Other camouflage scouts also noticed that something was wrong. It seemed that there was really an abnormal movement approaching quietly.


    The dim moonlight fell on the plain.


    A vast dark shadow came from a distant place, carrying the rolling wave, surging forward and sweeping the barren plain.


    The ground began to vibrate slowly, and fine dust and broken grass floated.


    Camouflage scouts are the absolute elite legions in the lizard tribe. They react quickly through subtle traces. There are human cavalry moving fast.


    "Be careful, enemy attack!"


    The sharp and harsh warning echoed in the night sky, and all the camouflage scouts immediately took action. The scale and armor body glittered inexplicably and melted into the boundless night.


    The instinct of hunting and the uncontrollable desire to kill revive in the depths of the soul, driving them to the source of the abnormal situation.


    Trap? It''s time for lizards to enjoy the ''feast''


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Endless thunder resounded through the silent night. In the hazy bleary, the desolate plain was trembling gently, and the stars kept shaking. At this moment, the world fell into an earth shaking situation.


    Overlooking the restless field.


    From the Far East, there is a surging black flood, like an arrow from the string, crossing the distance of space and destroying all the obstacles in front of the road.


    The earth shaking roar immediately attracted the attention of all the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers scattered in the plain. They realized that something was wrong.


    This is definitely not the small group of human cavalry encountered before!


    By the dim light from the sky, the sneaking camouflage scouts can distinguish the original appearance of the shadow. They are expected human cavalry, but the number of them is completely beyond imagination.


    In the field of vision, a little dark shadow emerged quietly, mixed with the sound of low horse hoofs, and then clusters of sharp heavy cavalry guns reflected the cold light and reflected the black figure.


    Finally, the pupil of the camouflage scout appears


    Innumerable armored horses, and Knox cavalry with heavy lances on their backs!


    Suddenly, some lizard scouts could not bear the shock and fear and turned and ran away.


    This is the most correct choice. Even strong lizard warriors cannot fight human heavy cavalry on the plain unless the same cavalry exists.


    There are those jackal soldiers who are resting in place. The magic trap makes them highly nervous. Now they suddenly encounter a large-scale human cavalry attack, the situation collapses directly, and the continuous cry is drowned in the dull trampling sound of horse hoofs.


    However, finally, some lizard people realized that the situation was wrong, hurriedly took out the magic items given by the priest from their waist and sounded the war alarm.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The white light continued to illuminate the night. After more than ten seconds, it dissipated into the air.


    This has also become the last point that the elite lizards can do. They have no time to escape. They abandon their fear, hold the sharp weapon of death in their hands, and launch a desperate counterattack in front of the rolling black tide.


    Unfortunately, their fragile counterattack is like small stones falling into the waves, stirring up bloody waves and disappearing completely.


    The black tide continues to surge forward, swallowing all the rebels along the way. Even the hidden camouflage scouts can only bear the arrival of death in despair.


    ......


    ......


    Ouch!


    In the barren plain, the harsh howling peculiar to jackals can be heard continuously, which is transmitted to the pioneer camp to arouse the vigilance of the night watchmen.


    Tea Kung Fu.


    The fire in the camp was bright. Countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers woke up from their sleep and gathered in a mess. Fortunately, there was no trouble under the supervision of lizard soldiers.


    In the central area, in the huge felt tent, the four corners of the brazier burned, and the warm breath filled the air to disperse the cold.


    "Human heavy cavalry?" the tall lizard man sitting above listened to the report of the guard, frowning and thinking.


    "Can you determine the quantity?"


    "Sorry, general, we can''t determine the specific number." the pro guard on the ground replied in a deep voice, "but the scouts estimated that there were at least 10000 human heavy cavalry dispatched this time, probably 20000 to 30000."


    "Interesting!" the lizard general gently stood up, and his scale body glittered with red light: "so many cavalry sent out, it seems that the magic traps in the plain have been dismantled, otherwise they wouldn''t be so impulsive."


    Lifting the heavy felt curtain, the lizard general stared at the recovering camp, and the hot blood burned in his body.


    No matter what kind of war, the heavy cavalry plays an extremely key role.


    It can not only swim around to strengthen the Legion''s defensive position, but also wait for the opportunity. When the enemy is relaxed, it can give a strong blow by using the speed, the impact of charging and the sense of oppression. It can follow the enemy when the enemy is defeated and retreat to expand the results.


    What happened to the lizard Legion at present is that the noxasian cavalry used mobility to swim around and kill jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers.


    "The opportunity to wash away failure has come."


    The lizard general gently wiped the heavy hammer on his waist and looked ferocious.


    The defeat of the war in shatar great plain caused unimaginable damage to the kingdom of behlik. It is said that even the projection of the blood kingdom of the great lizard God was shattered in that war.


    This brings an inexplicable sense of shame to all lizards in the behlik kingdom. When will lizards suffer such a great loss in front of the human kingdom? In particular, the earlier stoke kingdom was a fertile area for the lizard temple.


    "Inform the cold lizard knights and get ready to go." Leng Sheng, the general of the lizard man, ordered that the killing engraved in the bones cannot be eliminated, so the lizard man seldom considers failure.


    Because in their view, failure is nothing but death, which is normal. The jungle survival law of the kingdom of behlik has existed since the establishment of the kingdom.

 Chapter 614

    Deep night.


    The fiery and violent flame was burning, and the bright yellow light illuminated the recovery camp.


    The noisy sound and the smell filled the air. A restless and crazy jackal soldier formed a chaotic array under the leadership of the lizard supervisor, waiting for the command of the vanguard army.


    On the side of the camp, the lizard man general is riding a ferocious giant horned cold lizard, walking slowly around the cold lizard knights in front of him.


    Cold lizard, a cruel and bloodless beast, is highly aggressive.


    Compared with many ancient beasts active in the virgin forest, the cold lizard is obviously much smaller, but don''t underestimate these predators.


    The strong dark green scales guard the strong body. The sharp claws on the forelimbs and the sharp teeth in the huge mouth of the blood basin can easily tear the defense of the prey.


    No matter how big and powerful the target is, they have no fear and will attack all creatures invading the kingdom of behlik driven by their bloodthirsty instinct.


    Together with the powerful lizard warriors themselves, they form the famous cold lizard Knights of the behlik Kingdom, with a strong assault force to destroy the city and pull out the stronghold.


    At the forefront of the cold lizard order, there is a strong cold lizard with similar head shape but larger body shape and horns on the top of the head, especially the lizard warrior on the back, emitting strong life energy fluctuations.


    Giant horned cold lizard, a nearly extinct cold lizard, has a fast speed and has a primitive jungle history as old as the kingdom of behlik.


    These war beasts with striking strong horns and barbed crowns on their heads will be eager to fight enthusiastically. Their roars will infect other cold lizards, making them also savage and bloodthirsty.


    "Give orders to the jackals in the camp to attack and hunt targets along the established route." the lizard general looked up at the hazy night sky, with a touch of blood light mixed in the starlight and flickering gently.


    He turned and looked at the lizard man supervisor on his side, and continued to command: "remember, once you encounter a human heavy cavalry, entangle each other as much as possible and wait for help."


    Although the physical quality of jackals is not as strong as lizards, their running speed on the plain can be compared with ordinary cavalry, which is a unique racial talent.


    "Yes, general!" the lizard man supervisor on his side immediately bowed away, and his ugly face showed a ferocious color.


    In an instant, the camp was boiling, and a sharp howl rang through the night sky.


    Countless pairs of dark green eyes dotted the barren plain, with inexplicable desire in the dark environment. Then a large number of jackal soldiers began to run frantically and move rapidly towards fosbairo fortress.


    Looking at the disappearing wave of jackals, the lizard general looked dignified.


    The bloody war in shatar plain has already demonstrated the terrible lethality of Valoran''s heavy cavalry, but it still has confidence to face the coming enemy.


    Because the cold lizard Knights under its command are no less than the heavy cavalry led by Valoran in terms of quantity and strength, it feels the opportunity to wash away the shame.


    "The great God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, is watching us. This war will be won."


    The lizard man general took out the heavy hammer from his waist, roared loudly, and then drove the giant horned cold lizard under him into the vast night.


    At the same time, the giant horned cold lizard knight and cold lizard Knight behind pulled the reins tightly and followed the steps of the lizard man general, turning into a turbulent dark green ocean.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The bright string moon hangs high in the night sky and sprinkles white moonlight.


    At the moment, the desolate and silent plain seems to have thousands of herds rushing by, and the dull roar continues and vibrates the field ground.


    With the black tide rolling, the kri dragon lizard takes the lead, wearing exquisite silver gray armor, and the timid immortal desert dragon lizard Sgar is no exception.


    The Jazz skin given by the hero alliance system exists in the form of extraordinary armor, which can be applied to most battles and has the extraordinary function of self-healing.


    Behind him was the silent and quiet Knox cavalry regiment. The dark and sharp heavy lances pointed at the ground. Only the armored horses panted and trampled on the ground.


    Looking up, there are more than ten thousand cavalry, boundless.


    Of course, the "Knox cavalry" here means collectively.


    In the Knox Empire, cavalry can be divided into light cavalry and heavy cavalry.


    The so-called Knox cavalry are light cavalry. They are the most basic military force in the Knox Empire and eliminate all sources of chaos.


    This time, some of the cavalry regiment led by clei was composed of noxas cavalry.


    The real heavy cavalry are the Knox expeditionary cavalry who have experienced countless wars of conquest. They have exquisite skills. Most of them are at the peak of mortals. They cooperate with the military array and have comparable extraordinary strength.


    The most elite heavy cavalry is the noxas blood cavalry.


    This is a cavalry dressed in red heavy armor, with red face armor. Once they are put into the war, they will become a death machine and harvest the enemy''s life indifferently.


    Crick breathed a light breath, like a white fog rising. He didn''t speed up the cavalry. Instead, he moved forward at an average speed and kept charging at any time.


    The sound of horses'' hoofs echoed in the night, and a group of noxasian cavalry returned from the dark field, bringing information from the vanguard corps of the behlik kingdom.


    Soon, there was news of the lizard camp from the noxasian cavalry.


    The galloping jackal soldiers caused a huge roar along the way, like locusts crossing the border and destroying all visible creatures. The unprepared NOx cavalry team fell into the Jackal wave and lost fresh life.


    In addition, the movement of the cold lizard Knights was also observed by the NOx cavalry. Those terrible cold lizards and lizard man knights, with an extremely fishy smell, roared like a billowing ocean.


    Although cavalry is a quick reaction force and can form a strike quickly, it can''t cover up its tracks when the number of cavalry is over 1000 in the war.


    Moreover, the number of cavalry active in the barren plains of Valoran and behlik Kingdom has already exceeded 50000, which is a terrible number.


    Cavalry, unlike infantry, can organize good strength through one or two years of training. They need long-term training and adapt to the ability to fight on horseback.


    It can be seen that Valoran and behlik Kingdom invested unimaginable power in this sudden war, which can almost be regarded as a national war!


    "Don''t worry about the jackals," said Clegg grinning, waving a long silver axe. "The slave race has no foundation of civilization, and noxas disdains to conquer them."


    "What we need to pay attention to is the movement of the cold lizard knights. Inform all outgoing scouts. Once they enter the combat range, they will send a signal bomb immediately."


    Based on the plain experience of the past few days and combined with the intelligence collected within the Valoran collar, the soldiers of the leiser garrison regiment of fosbairo fortress noticed the embarrassing position of the jackals in the behlik Kingdom, and appropriately weakened their influence in the war.


    "Yes!"


    The noxas blood cavalry on his side took command, quickly dispersed and passed clei''s orders.


    If the marching noxas cavalry Corps is an aircraft carrier crossing the sea, the surrounding noxas scout team is like an escort fighter, always paying attention to the movement around.


    At the end of the episode, the noxas cavalry Corps continued to move forward under the leadership of cley.


    Dreus said that he wanted to make a profound impact on the kingdom of behlik and the lizard temple. Krei thought it should be. The iron hooves of noxas would trample all the enemies.


    Maybe it was Cleopatra''s strong idea that moved the God of lizard man. Just a short distance from the noxas cavalry corps, he felt the faint smell floating along the cold wind.

 Chapter 615

    "Twenty miles straight ahead, there are traces of jackal soldiers!"


    When the sound of the horse''s hooves sounded, the bloody Knights of Knox rushed to Krieg and whispered the news collected by the scouts. Their calm and dead eyes hung slightly, waiting for the order of the Yodel people.


    "Jackal?"


    Hearing the speech, Crick looked at the barren plain under the night sky and looked very active.


    His rich war experience told him that now was far from the time to start. The cold lizard Knights of the behlik Kingdom did not know what to do. He must be careful.


    "How many dirty guys are there?"


    "The number of lizard soldiers encountered was more than 10000, but they were disorganized and hunted entirely by instinct and wildness."


    The noxas bloody cavalry answered simply. The red war horse under the seat was vaguely uncomfortable. The immortal dragon lizard unconsciously gave off a terrible smell, and the pace of running was timid.


    Feeling Skar''s abnormality, krei reached out and patted the head of the desert dragon lizard to calm the uneasy mood: "Hey, bastard coward, don''t panic."


    "My axe will guard you. It''s as simple as the previous times. You''re responsible for charging, and I''m responsible for killing any guy who stops us."


    Skar gently moved her head and gathered the scattered breath. Then she opened her eyes and looked at the red war horse behind half of her body. She kindly opened her mouth, but she didn''t want to directly frighten the war horse. She had kept the running rhythm as much as possible and became chaotic in an instant.


    Fortunately, the back of the noxas bloody cavalry had enough experience. He quickly pulled the reins and adjusted the speed several times to return to the normal rhythm.


    "Damn it, my courage is high and I''m furious now." gram lie complained, his tone is a little crazy, and the only intact fierce left eye suddenly shows a blood glow.


    "It thinks it''s very smart and wants to ambush us? Unfortunately, it''s too obvious a garbage plan, um... Even my Skar can see through..."


    Although sometimes Crick will appear strange and violent, it doesn''t mean he''s stupid. He just doesn''t want to think.


    Why bother to think about the things that violence can solve?


    Just over 10000 jackal soldiers could not resist under the iron hoof of Knox. As long as he wanted, he could trample on the Jackal soldiers after several charges.


    Hoo!


    Krieg took a deep breath and restrained his desire to kill.


    This war is different from previous wars. It is of great significance to the Valoran and the Knox Corps.


    He must reap the coming victory of the war!


    "Want to drag us into the whirlpool of war first, and then take advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack?" cley, having insight into the conspiracy of the lizard general, immediately ordered, "bypass them. This is not the time to slaughter dirty guys."


    "Yes, major general Krieg!" answered the noxas bloody cavalry immediately. As they were about to turn and leave, they heard some hesitation.


    "Wait!" said Cleopatra shyly as he greeted the noxasian Red Cavalry in front of him and saw his confused look.


    "You called me by the wrong name, and now I am..."


    "Hussars general, major Krieg!"


    With the departure of the noxas bloody cavalry, the flag commander in the black wave pulled out the flag around his waist and waved it frequently.


    However, in seven or eight seconds, the surging noxas cavalry Corps began to turn its direction, ready to bypass the more than 10000 jackal soldiers ahead.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The dark night sky, the bright red fire, exploded and turned into a huge lizard man illusion.


    Before escaping into the night, krei stood on Skar''s broad back, looked back at the red signal bomb, and frowned.


    If something unexpected happens, their trace should be detected by the jackals and inform the other legions of the surrounding behlik kingdom.


    "So eager to die?"


    The Yodel people tightened the reins and pulled out the silver gray long handled battle axe. Their Plush face showed a bloodthirsty look: "Skar, it seems that you can have a big meal tonight."


    "Stop turning around and kill those jackal soldiers for me!"


    The roar of anger rang out over the array, and all the noxasian cavalry resumed their direction, and then began to accelerate slowly.


    ......


    ......


    The cold moonlight scattered on the barren plain. At the edge of the night, there were several stars hiding behind the clouds and flickering gently.


    Overlooking the field ground, countless dark green light spots gather into a tide, dense, invisible source, and are surging forward.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Suddenly, a slight tremor spread and attracted the attention of the Jackal commander in front. He sensed the rhythm of the ground shaking through the soles of his feet and judged that there were a large number of cavalry approaching in the distance.


    "Roar!"


    The excited cry came from the Jackal commander''s mouth. It raised the ferocious heavy hammer stained with blood, and its desire to kill was high. At the same time, it signaled the Jackal soldiers behind to enter the combat state.


    "Ow! Ow!"


    "Ow! Ow!"


    "Ow! Ow!"


    The howl of wild animals continued. Maybe it was the destruction of many human cavalry teams. The Jackal soldiers were not afraid at all. They waved sharp weapons and closely followed the pace of the Jackal commander.


    In the Kung Fu of tea, the Jackal soldiers saw the human heavy cavalry on the dark edge, but it was different from what they thought. There were a lot of human heavy cavalry in front of them.


    Whether intelligent life or beast, there are always different ways of expression in the face of death, but these are all showing their inner fear and fear.


    The Jackal leader felt the falling atmosphere, and his face changed slightly. He also saw the boundless human heavy cavalry, which frightened the soul.


    Spit out a spit. It took out a delicate spell scroll from the armor, and the rough palm rubbed it along the red lines on the surface of the scroll.


    "Great yenogu, please give you the power of loyal slave blood, purify all sins in the world and destroy all unbelievers!"


    Whispered softly, and a touch of scarlet light burst out with the charging steps of the Jackal leader.


    [high level magic ¡¤ blood rage]!


    The torrential torrential rain of blood came, and the Jackal soldiers danced down one after another. These sticky blood droplets soaked the skin and went deep into the flesh and bone marrow.


    There was also inexplicable agitation and excitement filled the dark green eyes of the Jackal soldier, and his strong body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    "Roar --!"


    The Jackal leader in heavy armor once again took control of the Jackal army behind him, and became fanatical.


    It''s too late to avoid. Only by fighting can there be a way to live.


    Because the Jackal leader clearly understood this, he directly tore open the divine scroll and eliminated the fear of human heavy cavalry in the name of the gods.


    Most importantly, the flares sent earlier must have attracted the attention of the cold lizard knights. If they delay for a while, they will let these human heavy cavalry taste the power of jackals.


    Boom!


    The terrible charge, with strong blood power, faced the noxas cavalry, and the howl rang through, arousing the blood desire in the blood of the jackals.


    ......


    ......


    Noxas cavalry corps, front.


    Ke lie waved a long silver battle axe, and the red color in his left eye was like a substantive flame, burning hot.


    "Wow, wow, scar, these jackals seem to have a good momentum."


    "I hope I can have a chance to have fun!"


    Boom! Boom!


    The torrent kept rushing. On both sides of clei, there were Knox expeditionary cavalry, which began to accelerate, gradually surpassed clei, and rushed to the flank of the Jackal Legion.

 Chapter 616

    The night sky.


    The high hanging bright crescent moon hides behind the clouds and converges the light white light.


    With the enthusiasm of the Jackal soldiers and the NOx expeditionary cavalry, the hot breath broke through the night sky and the moonlight fell.


    On the plain, the sudden attack of the noxas cavalry Corps caused some riots among the attacking jackal soldiers, but it soon disappeared in the fanatical atmosphere.


    Bathed in blood and glory, they have long abandoned all reason, and their dark green eyes are full of killing and endless destruction.


    The strong vibration and thunderous hoofs awakened the wild nature in the Jackal soldiers. They turned into wild animals in the primitive jungle. Only complete killing can vent the desire in the depths of the soul.


    The low panting sound sounded. The Jackal leader clenched the red heavy hammer. The rich life energy was boiling and mixed with the blood power of high-level magic. It looked very terrible, as if it was an ancient giant beast out of the barbarian land.


    The galloping jackal heavy armor soldiers behind them are also affected by high-level divine arts, and their strength has been significantly improved. Some jackal soldiers behind them also get divine arts gifts, but most of them are ordinary.


    After all, this is only a high-level divine skill, not a super level divine skill. There are certain restrictions on the casting range.


    In an instant.


    The plain ground is getting more and more trembling.


    The distance between the noxasian cavalry and the Jackal soldiers is also approaching.


    We can clearly see each other''s figure, the sharp weapon of death with cold light, and the ferocious and bloodthirsty face.


    Five hundred meters!


    Three hundred meters!


    One hundred meters!


    Fifty meters!


    Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!


    The two rolling torrents of the noxasian cavalry bravely stepped into the chaotic jackal formation.


    In an instant, the surging tide surged and the thick blood poured out.


    The fearless noxasian cavalry raised their sharp lances and directly crushed the jackal in front. The fierce attack brought by it roared like thunder and kept venting.


    More than a hundred meters later, the noxasian cavalry discarded the lances that linked the remains of the jackals, pulled out their swords around their waist, and fought hard to chop the jackals around.


    Every knife!


    Every sword!


    They use their most savage skills to cut down the Jackal soldiers who can''t dodge.


    The smell of blood filled the sky, and the shrill howling and fighting were loud.


    In addition to the death of the Jackal soldiers, from time to time, the noxasian cavalry will fall into the endless jackal ocean and completely disappear.


    But these could not stop the offensive launched by the noxasian cavalry. The roaring hooves were like a raging black trend, destroying all the obstacles along the way.


    Frontal battlefield.


    The Jackal leader led the lizard heavy armor soldiers to continue running, ignoring the crazy attacks on both sides.


    The death of soldiers is very common in wars, even massacres.


    As long as it''s valuable, it''s all worth it.


    And in the wild thinking of the Jackal leader.


    It and its jackal Legion can only entangle this human heavy cavalry, even if there are countless deaths and injuries.


    In his ears, the endless sounds of fighting and Howling deeply stimulated the mood of the Jackal leader, and his dark green eyes were full of blood.


    In the distance, it can already see the crimson armor of human heavy cavalry.


    I just don''t know why, at the moment when the distance between the two sides is getting closer, inexplicable fear pops up in the depths of the soul and interferes with its killing thoughts.


    ......


    ......


    "Yahoo! Yahoo!"


    Clegg tightened the reins and waved the silver gray long handled Tomahawk with a crazy look.


    He recognized the Jackal heavy armor warrior at the front of the Jackal array and said that he was an ace that could face the heavy cavalry on the plain.


    "Maybe these damn beasts could resist before, but not now."


    "Because of the Knox cavalry they met!"


    [competition]!


    When the red light burst out, Cleopatra raised his long axe and rushed into the array of jackal heavy armor soldiers alone like an arrow.


    It has to be said that the strength of the Jackal leader is good. When Krieg rushed into the array, he reacted instantly, twisted his body and waved the heavy hammer, hoping to stop Krieg''s attack.


    If you are an ordinary Knox general, you may avoid the Jackal leader''s heavy hammer.


    Unfortunately, it met krei.


    [violent disposition]!


    The Yodel people looked at the action of the Jackal leader, showed a mocking color in their fierce left eyes, and brazenly waved their silver gray battle axe.


    No suspense.


    The silver gray long handled Tomahawk carried the charge of krei. First, he cut off the bloody heavy hammer, and then smashed the hard skull against the desperate face of the Jackal leader.


    Pooh!


    White liquid and sticky blood spray like a spring, rendering exquisite and gorgeous armor.


    At the same time, the immortal dragon lizard Sgar unfolded his forelimbs covered with strong scales and easily chopped up the body of the Jackal leader along the field ground.


    "Kill them all!"


    Crick stood on the broken corpse of the Jackal leader, showing his fierce color and roaring.


    Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!


    As the trumped heavy cavalry of the Knox Empire, they directly ran into the queue of jackal heavy armor soldiers from the front, and the red life energy burst, covering the heavy cavalry gun and the dismounted horse.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    At the moment of contact, a sharp heavy lance easily pierced the Jackal soldier in heavy armor, and then the armored horse stepped down, coerced the momentum of the charge, and knocked away all the "obstacles" along the way.


    Suddenly, the crisp sound of bone fracture mixed with the sound of pain and sorrow suddenly echoed in the night sky.


    Whether it is a jackal heavy armor soldier or a jackal soldier, in the indifferent eyes of the blood cavalry of Knox, it is the honor of walking, and it is the honor at hand.


    Kill on!


    No, it should be said that the slaughter is on.


    The result of this night war was doomed since the time when krei gave the order.


    The strength of both sides is not at the same level. Even if the jackals release their wild nature, the strength gap like a gully shakes their hearts and awakens the fear buried in the depths of their souls.


    ......


    ......


    The blood was in the air and the earth trembled.


    The noxasian cavalry led by Cleopatra ploughed a killing path full of flesh and bone residue on the desolate field.


    The shrill and shrill wails kept ringing behind us, telling of the cruelty of the war.


    "Goo, goo!"


    When the cold wind blew, Skar was not suitable for penetrating the thick blood of the armor, gently shook his body, and some fresh blood flowed on the ground.


    "Hey, be quiet, you coward."


    Said Clegg in a relaxed tone, his plush face full of jackal blood.


    Just a round of charge, he had lost his interest in playing, and the weak jackals could not seduce his inner desire for slaughter.


    Looking back at the battlefield, the steel torrent formed by the NOx cavalry turned the battlefield into a bloody slaughterhouse. Broken weapons and broken bodies can be seen everywhere. They are discarded like garbage, and the accumulated blood flows along the muddy ground.


    The Knox cavalry across the plains is like a sharp slaughtering knife, cutting the formation of jackals, not sparing any living creatures for rough anatomy.


    "This plain belongs to Valoran!" clei waved his silver gray long handled battle axe dyed red, grinned and looked ferocious.


    "A river of blood is the best sign for the enemy."

 Chapter 617

    The red blood colored the plain, and the slaughter continued.


    The noxasians will never let go of any enemy who has stepped into the territory, which is related to the history of a difficult survival of the noxasians empire.


    It is the existence of that period of history that makes the people of Knox proud from their bones and attach great importance to power.


    The dull hoofs roared and splashed bloody mud and dust.


    After cutting through the formation of the jackals, the left and right NOx cavalry immediately adjusted their heads and tails, ready to enter the chaotic jackal array again.


    In the wave of lizard people, the Knox expeditionary cavalry, who fought hard to kill, followed the order of Hussars general Krieg, cut the noisy and bloody battlefield into countless parts, and charged and killed thousands of people in a small team.


    It is the Jackal heavy armor warrior who has received the key attention.


    After the death of the Jackal leader, these strong jackals in heavy armor soon fell into a situation of trapped animals and still fighting.


    The effect of high-level magic is fading, and around them, there are three teams of Knox expeditionary cavalry staring at them.


    The heavy gasp sounded, and the Jackal heavy armor warrior saw a similar emotion from the eyes of the human heavy cavalry.


    Like a butcher preparing to slaughter wild animals, he carefully selects the parts he can start.


    As long as there are jackals who make cruel and barbaric actions, or jackals who want to break through, the noxas expeditionary cavalry will stab all the bold guys in the head with their heavy Lance.


    The flower of death blooms!


    All the noxasian cavalry kept suffocating pressure, galloped on the bloody plain, waved their sharp weapons indifferently, and slaughtered the Jackal soldiers in chaos.


    Dripping blood flowed like a stream and stained the muddy plain land.


    Suddenly, Crick looked different. He felt a majestic and fierce breath approaching the war area.


    "Wow, is it finally here?"


    "It''s a pity that you''re late, eh... The Jackal soldiers you expect are a little vulnerable." Clegg raised the silver gray long handled battle axe covered with blood and bone fragments, and his left eye was full of violence and madness.


    Looking into the distance, the dark and barren plain.


    A ferocious scale beast surged on the plain, setting off a violent and savage wave.


    With the help of the dim moonlight, clei clearly saw the lizard man on the back of the cold lizard, especially the giant horned cold lizard knight in front. He felt the threat of danger.


    "Cold lizard knight, and... Lizard man on the road to legend!"


    ......


    The strong smell of blood filled the air, and the lizard general riding the giant horned cold lizard could see the killing scene not far away.


    Countless jackal soldiers were surrounded by human cavalry. Like livestock, they were slaughtered by human cavalry without resistance.


    Bursts of fighting and shrill shouts echoed in the night sky. The lizard general looked dignified and whispered, "it''s hard to imagine that such a powerful cavalry came from a human territory. Even there are few such elite cavalry in the ailanfaro empire."


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Endless roars gathered together and turned into transparent waves, blowing the cold wind.


    The giant horned cold lizard smelled the smell of blood in the air, his eyes turned red, his galloping pace accelerated, crushed the desolate grass, and mud and dust gushed.


    The roar of giant horned cold lizards infected the cold lizards behind them, making them also become wild, and their desire to kill soared in their hearts.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    At the same time, the ripples of red energy, centered on the lizard general, covered the cold lizard Knight Legion.


    [Knight aura ¡¤ blood command]!


    This is the unique aura ability of war knights. Even in human countries, there are few war knights.


    But now, the lizard general has revealed his strength, and is a war knight on this basis.


    The bright and sticky blood power poured into the bodies of all lizard riders and cold lizards. The bloodthirsty desire almost spilled from the ferocious eyes, and the death weapon in hand was also stained with a little blood light.


    In an instant, the galloping cold lizard Knights became extremely violent and fanatical!


    ......


    "Wow, it''s an interesting power, but that''s all."


    Seeing the change of the cold lizard knights, Cleopatra glanced at the familiar Knight aura power, and then he looked at the assembled Knox cavalry behind him.


    In addition to being responsible for strangling some cavalry, the vast majority of other cavalry seem to flow back, integrate into the dark and red tide and wait silently.


    "Tonight is a crazy night, the madman''s madness!"


    Krieg held his axe high, and the violent voice rang out over the array.


    [rush!!]


    The surging life energy burst out from Krieg''s small body, forming a directional acceleration track in front of him and rolling up the flying grass debris.


    Krieg and Skar took the lead, followed by the noxasian cavalry, driving the armored horses and launching a fearless charge against the cold lizard knights.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The silent plain trembled again, and two different waves, with their majestic momentum, waited for the moment of impact.


    The cold lizard Knights charged early, so they quickly entered the high-speed state and couldn''t wait to tear up the enemy array.


    Although they experienced some killing and regrouped, they entered the high-speed state in just a few seconds after passing through Krieg''s acceleration zone.


    Overlooking the plain ground, the distance between the two sides decreased rapidly.


    However, it was not the cavalry who took the lead in the fight, but Krieg and the lizard general.


    They both entered the highest speed state, and then the surging life energy in their bodies was like a huge wave rising into the air, intertwined in an instant, devouring and annihilating each other.


    to be sonorous!


    The silver gray long handled sharp axe collided with the blood red bone hammer, sporadic sparks ignited the air, and their ferocious eyes firmly locked each other''s head and key position.


    At the same time, Skar and the leader of giant horned cold lizard were also biting madly, with scales falling and blood spilling from time to time.


    With the confrontation between Krieg and the lizard general, layers of transparent blood waves spread across the field ground, tearing out countless deep gullies.


    The fierce battle storm led the noxas cavalry and the cold lizard order to bypass the central area and start fighting from the flat and quiet areas on both sides.


    Boom, boom! Boom, boom! Boom, boom!


    Barren plains, dull crash sound.


    The battle between clei and the lizard general not only did not curb the high fighting mood of the noxas cavalry and the cold lizard knights, but made the battle enter the most fanatical atmosphere at the moment of the confrontation.

 Chapter 618

    Brutal killings were staged.


    Whether it is the noxasian cavalry or the cold lizard order, the steel wave formed by them disappears directly from thin air in the moment of confrontation.


    Raging blood and white broken bones dotted the plain.


    The armored war horse knelt down, the violent cold lizard lost his balance, and a corpse with a sharp weapon of death rolled down on the barren plain and slept here forever.


    But in a moment, the barren plain turned into a flesh and blood mill, swallowing countless Knox cavalry and cold lizard knights.


    The tragic scene can not stop the uncontrollable desire of both sides to kill. The fierce battle is staged all the time, as if it would never stop.


    At the beginning of the battle.


    With their strong bodies and cruel cold lizards, the cold lizard Knights gained certain advantages.


    Lizard man''s lower limb hanging claws can firmly grasp the cold lizard''s thick scaly skin, so that they can carry sharp spears and heavy shields at the same time.


    Coupled with the cold lizard''s open mouth and sharp claws from time to time, the Knox cavalry fell into various sieges and suffered heavy losses.


    Fortunately, the noxas bloody cavalry showed extraordinary combat ability in time, worthy of the title of the trump cavalry of the noxas empire.


    It not only resisted the attack of the giant horned cold lizard knight, but also involved a considerable part of the cold lizard Knight''s attention.


    Although the time was not long, the noxas bloody cavalry had to re-enter the battle with the giant horn cold lizard knight, but this part of the time was enough for the noxas expeditionary cavalry to react. They quickly adjusted their strategy and disintegrated the crazy attack of the cold lizard knight with skilled military array.


    The war at night entered a state of anxiety.


    In this way, the noxas cavalry and the cold lizard Knights fought and killed madly on the plain. Countless fighting sounds and angry roars woven a high and hot-blooded battle body to tell the cruelty and bloody of the war.


    ......


    Battlefield center.


    The sharp blade was full of light and blood, which covered the two belligerents.


    The general of the lizard man stared at Krieg in front of him, and the hot smell of blood lingered on the scale body.


    As a war knight on the road to legend, the frequently shining [Knight aura ¡¤ blood command] under his feet can not only give the cold lizard Knights the violent fighting ability, but also absorb the power of all lizard knights and cold lizards to bless themselves.


    Even so, the lizard general did not have the upper hand in the fierce battle.


    Even as the battle continued, it felt that more and more terrible forces were brewing in Krieg''s small body, violent and hot.


    "Hey, dwarf? Dwarf? It seems that your cavalry can''t support it?" the lizard general waved the blood red bone hammer again and hit the silver gray long handle sharp axe. He felt the violent power of the agitation and couldn''t help but say.


    The spiritual perception that permeated the battlefield told the lizard general that at the moment of the cavalry confrontation between the two sides, the cold lizard knights had a great advantage, pushed forward a hundred meters, and slaughtered many noxasian cavalry.


    Therefore, it wants to use the advantages of the battlefield to distract Krieg, and then look for opportunities to expand the offensive.


    The victory of the plain war was determined not only by the victory or defeat of clei and the lizard general, but also by the confrontation between the noxasian cavalry and the cold lizard knights, so the battle between the two belonged to a part of the war.


    "A joke? How could Knox lose?"


    Hearing the words of the lizard man general, Crick kept muttering, and his plush face was full of sarcasm.


    Pooh!


    The silver gray long handled Tomahawk, with its fierce strength, scratched beautiful marks in the air, fiercely cut off many bloody spikes on the side of the bone hammer.


    "When I kill you, you will understand the power of Valoran and Knox!"


    [flying rope bear catcher]!


    Crick threw out a dark gray bear catcher unexpectedly, hooked the scale body of the giant horned cold lizard leader, and instantly narrowed the distance between him and the lizard man general.


    At this time, Skar also abandoned his timid appearance and showed the irritability of the immortal dragon lizard. He fought with the leader of the giant horned cold lizard. The flesh and blood fragments were mixed with scales and scattered on the plain ground.


    [violent disposition]!


    The small body of Yodel people suddenly burst out terrible life energy. Krieg fell into a state of fanaticism. The only intact left eye was full of fierce color.


    Click!


    The scarlet light twined around the axe blade. With the continuous slashing of krei, it fiercely chopped the red aura on the general''s body surface, exposing the scale body.


    Boom!


    The silver gray long handled Tomahawk cut on the hard thick scales and burst out bright sparks. Unfortunately, the Tomahawk only left a superficial scar on the body, and several wisps of crystal blood flowed along the scales.


    Different from the casters, knights who step into the legendary road have extremely strong bodies and can be immune to spells below the high level, including some range high-level spells.


    In addition, the legendary Knight''s defense ability against physical attacks is also very good, especially the lizard general who launches the knight''s aura at the moment. It can use the aura to remove some of Krieg''s attacks.


    Of course, this also has the ability to bear the upper limit. If the lizard general eats Krieg''s axe continuously, its defense ability will reach the upper limit and automatically decompose and burst together with the blood command aura.


    Boom!


    The red energy surged like a fountain and bounced away the close Krieg and Skar. The lizard general controlled the leader of the giant horned cold lizard and wanted to avoid Krieg''s fanatical attack for the time being.


    "Hey, coward, our battle has just begun!"


    The fierce left eye looked at the dodging figure of the lizard man general. Keri roared loudly, and his frantic tone caused a commotion in the surrounding battlefield.


    Many cold lizard Knights set their eyes on the center of the battlefield, a terrible area shrouded in blood waves.


    Hearing the speech, the lizard man general had to stop controlling the leader of the giant horn cold lizard, looked gloomy and looked at Krieg.


    The momentum of the battlefield is changing from strong to weak.


    Those human heavy cavalry are struggling to recover their disadvantages. If they choose to retreat now, the momentum of the cold lizard knight may collapse.


    The general of the lizard man immediately said, "since you want to die, I will help you!"


    The blood ordered the aura to vibrate, and the scattered red power condensed a huge hazy lizard man illusion behind it, which looked like a lizard man general.


    The leader of the giant Horned Dragon lizard roared, and the green smelly saliva flowed in his big mouth.


    The charge rises again. The lizard man general drives the huge and hazy lizard man phantom to rush to Krieg.


    "Ha ha ha, this is the battle I long for!"


    [competition]!


    Krieg rushed forward, and the Skar under him stretched out his forelimbs covered with scales, setting off a hurricane like a sharp blade and cutting the blood wave.


    The battle continues, but more violent than before!

 Chapter 619

    At dawn, the sky has slightly revealed the color of protein, and several residual stars twinkle.


    Dark clouds gathered over the barren plain, like thick blood, showing a faint red.


    The bloody battle between Valoran and the kingdom of behlik continues.


    Looking at the plain in the distance, the endless noxasian cavalry and cold lizard Knight bathed in blood and fought ceaselessly, as if they could not see the end.


    As time passed by, it was vaguely visible that the war situation in which more than 50000 soldiers had gathered was gradually winning or losing.


    The whole night''s fighting exhausted the strength of many Knox cavalry and cold lizard knights. Now they are fighting only with unyielding will.


    Once someone shows fatigue and sleepiness, the surrounding enemies will come up like hungry wolves, bone and meat, and swallow them directly.


    Through the silver dawn.


    In the center of the flesh and blood mill, the noxas blood cavalry have achieved absolute advantage. They suppress the attack of the giant horned cold lizard knight and erode their strong defense like a tide.


    Let the giant horned cold lizard Knight''s counterattack storm sweep through, but also stand still like a mountain.


    The noxas expeditionary cavalry also passed the early period of maladjustment, and successfully curbed the violent attack of the cold lizard knights with tacit cooperation and the contraction and cutting of the front.


    Finally, the cold lizard knights are pulled into the attack rhythm of Knox, forming a small-scale battle area locally, and then skillfully use the number difference to erode the effective power of the cold lizard Knights step by step.


    Compared with the elite Knox expeditionary cavalry, although the cold lizard knights are not much weaker, the difference between them is not strength, but the use of tactics.


    In this regard, the NOx expeditionary cavalry is much stronger than the cold lizard cavalry in the clan society.


    Looking at the overall situation of the battlefield, the worst is the Jackal soldiers.


    The encirclement of the noxasian cavalry shrank slowly, covering most of the Jackal soldiers. The broken bones and armor covered the plain, and the thick blood flowed along the edge of the battlefield.


    Further outside, there are some bodies of jackal soldiers who collapsed and fled. They did not have time to escape the follow-up pursuit, leaving twisted and crushed corpses mixed into the muddy ground.


    to be sonorous!


    The blood color air wave erupted, the silver gray battle axe and the blood red bone hammer hit each other again, vaguely seeing a large and a small figure, and involuntarily retreated a few steps.


    Strong legendary energy fluctuations filled the ruins like grassland, and no one dared to approach within tens of feet.


    The silver armor that Krieg was wearing broke several cracks, and he could see the blood stained plush body in the armor. It seemed that Skar didn''t matter. The defense of the immortal desert dragon lizard was extraordinary, and the black metal scales perfectly resisted the legendary battle aftershocks.


    In contrast, the Jackal general and the giant horned cold lizard leader are much more embarrassed.


    The heavy armor was broken, and the scale armor body was covered with ferocious axe marks. If it wasn''t for the blood command aura still flashing at his feet, the Jackal general was also seriously injured.


    The leader of the giant horned cold lizard was even more miserable. The sharp corners on his head were broken, leaving only a residue. The smelly green blood dripping along the scales and quickly stained the grass.


    "Hoo Hoo Hoo!"


    The general of the Jackal gasped and looked at Ke lie not far away. His eyes were full of horror. He couldn''t see the other party''s weakness at all.


    No, not only no weakness!


    On the contrary, in the eyes of the Jackal general.


    Riding on Skar, clei looked energetic, and his only intact left eye was full of excitement and madness.


    Although the legendary body has a strong recovery ability and can fully support continuous combat, it can not withstand consumption when it breaks out with all its legendary strength.


    It''s not easy for the Jackal general to persist until now with his blood command aura. On the other hand, there''s obviously more strength left in the guy Krieg.


    "Take it easy, dirty guy, take it easy!" cried Clegg, stepping on Scarlett''s head, looking arrogant.


    He is qualified to do so, because soon he will cut off the head of the Jackal general and hang it on his belt.


    That will be the most perfect booty in this pioneer war!


    "Oh, forget it, your cavalry can''t support it anymore," said Crick happily, looking at the bloody battlefield in the plain.


    "Victory belongs to Knox!"


    Just when he wanted to launch the final battle, Skar suddenly shook his body and hissed.


    "Gollum, Gollum, Gollum!"


    Looking up in the direction of Skar''s head, Crick''s face suddenly became gloomy.


    In the white sky of fish belly at dawn, countless black spots appear suddenly, densely covering the field of vision.


    Pterosaur Knight!


    The ace arms of the kingdom of behlik!


    "Damn it, it''s just a little time, it''s just a little time!" repeated Crick, his plush face showing remorse. "I can kill the guy in front of me and destroy the cold lizard order."


    He looked coldly at the lizard general, raised the silver gray long handled battle axe in his hand and waved it heavily.


    "Retreat, retreat now!"


    The roar echoed over the battlefield and quickly made the flag bearer shuttle through the bloody battlefield to convey Krieg''s orders.


    The situation on the battlefield, with a breath of killing, changed suddenly.


    The noxasian cavalry obeyed clei''s orders and left the flesh and blood mill in order.


    They crossed with each other, drove back the cold lizard knight, and then galloped through the red ground.


    Unexpectedly, the bloodthirsty cold lizard Knight didn''t take advantage of the situation to pursue, and more let the Knox cavalry leave.


    There are even many cold lizard knights to get out of the way and show their fear.


    The giant horned cold lizard Knight at the center of the war is no less.


    Before they left, they faced the noxas bloody cavalry, who killed them hard, directly defeated the formation of the giant horned cold lizard knight, and then withdrew from the battlefield leisurely and contentedly.


    "Hey, dirty guy, you won''t have such good luck next time!" said Clegg fiercely, driving Sgar to wander around the meat and blood mill and kill anyone who wants to cross his lizard.


    Although the general of the lizard man looked weak, krei knew that as a war knight on the road to legend, he must have a card.


    In the barren plain, the steel waves formed by the noxasian cavalry slowly ebbed, leaving countless corpses along the way. It is unclear whether it is a lizard or a jackal.


    ......


    ......


    Dark shadows swept across the bloody plains.


    The cold lizard Knights didn''t wait for the chase order of the lizard general. With a sigh of relief, they began to consciously close up the formation and silently lick the mottled scars caused by the war.


    The hoarse cry of pterosaur echoed in his ears. The lizard general turned to look at the pterosaur knight team falling in front of him, and his tired face showed a trace of helplessness.


    He knew he had to explain why he didn''t pester the noxasian cavalry, but let him leave.


    "If possible, I certainly want to stop those damn human cavalry."


    The lizard general saw very clearly that the killing all night had seriously weakened the strength of the cold lizard knights.


    Most importantly, they fell from the upper wind to the bottom of the valley and have long lost their spirit to continue fighting.


    But the pterosaur knight took it for granted that he wanted to hold it accountable.


    Since the most outstanding pterosaur Knight of the behlik Kingdom, tiktato, fell on the shatar plain, the pterosaur Knight''s ace arms status has been shaky.


    They lost not only the leader, but also the supreme mask with a long history


    [Lord of the sky]!


    A great magic item that can inherit the legendary power, and a mask that can communicate and control the pterosaur group.

 Chapter 620

    Fort forsboro.


    The crimson glow of dawn fell on the surface of the bloated and huge military fortress, setting off a pale golden glow.


    The quiet and solemn atmosphere was accompanied by the blood red double-edged axe flag flying in the wind.


    Occasionally, the sound of horse hoofs broke the pre war state and awakened the attention of the Knox soldiers in the fortress.


    In addition to the noxas cavalry led by clei, most of the other noxas legions led by Valoran stayed inside the fortress. Fully armed noxas soldiers can be seen everywhere in the solemn and heavy buildings.


    They either waited for the war order in silence, or talked softly with their companions, or wiped their armor and sharp blades. The cold light reflected their indifferent faces.


    Blood red main castle.


    Trefari''s soldiers guarded the towering fortress along the steps, which is now the military command center of Blackwood province.


    In the quiet and solemn hall, dreus was wearing armor and sitting in the main seat, dealing with the military documents piled up on the table.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    There were hurried footsteps outside the corridor. Cui legislative corps soldiers pushed open the iron door and entered the hall.


    "General, the scouts have heard that Lord dreven has been found outside the fortress."


    Hearing the speech, dreus looked slightly and put down the military documents in his hand: "is he alone or is there someone else?"


    Although dreven believes that the arena is his destiny, war is also one of his hobbies. Sometimes it is a better choice to add a little blood seasoning to life than cheering.


    "Lord dreven is on an escort mission, and the scouts also see Lord Sinjid and the liquidator Corps." trefari''s soldiers knelt on one knee and answered respectfully.


    "Escort?"


    Dreus frowned slightly, and an inexplicable idea flashed in his mind. Is it hykes technology?


    The intelligence departments of the Knox Empire not only focused on the information of demacia, but also on other forces in the Valoran continent. Piltwalf was among them. The glory of hykes technology was flying across the coast and around the world.


    "Let Katrina pick it up!" dreus quickly finalized the candidate, arranged it, and then remembered something. He looked at the trefari soldiers in front of him and asked.


    "Any news from Krieg?"


    "At dawn, a scouting team has gone to the designated place to hand over the news. According to the time, it is about on the way back."


    "Well, when you return to the fortress, send the news immediately." dreus nodded and whispered.


    He doesn''t worry about whether the battle will be won or not, because it is the inevitable result. What he worries about is Krieg. Once the guy falls into a state of killing, he is likely to forget the military order.


    ......


    ......


    Heimu Province, wilderness plain.


    From the direction of edalas City, a long dragon like team is slowly moving forward in the light of dawn.


    Look closer, this is a team that looks strange.


    There are many armored guards on both sides of the team. They don''t look like soldiers. Their eyes are full of wildness, and their strong killing intention is filled in the air. Many people move forward with their bodies stained with blood.


    Although heimu province has a Northwest defense line to resist the invasion of the behlik Kingdom, it has a vast territory. Many small groups of jackals and lizards crossed the defense line and raged on the plains in pursuit of the trace of human life.


    If the general caravan meets them, it''s hard to say what the result is.


    Due to the threat caused by the abyss invasion, the caravan in Valoran''s territory can be reasonably equipped with some hykes technology guns, which greatly improves the caravan''s armed forces.


    Most importantly, the team now walking in the barren plains is escorted by dreven and his liquidator corps, plus singid and his team of alchemical researchers.


    All the jackals and lizards they encountered did not escape the chase and were slaughtered one after another, which brought a little fun to the boring escort task.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The dull sound echoed in the desolate plain. The center of the team was almost full of huge objects covered with black silk cloth, which could not see any shape, but the steel wheels below left countless deep rolling marks, crushing withered and yellow grass and soil.


    Dreven stood on the most forward evolutionary fort, looking northwest, with a field of view full of grassland.


    Finally, he couldn''t help looking at the tall guy with the green medicine bottle under his feet and muttering, "singid, how long can we get to Fort fosbairo?"


    Untie the white mask, hingid breathed a sigh, looked at dreven on the fort and replied softly, "about half a day or so, scouts have noticed our trace. I think general dreus will arrange someone to come."


    "Well, I can''t wait to participate in this war." dreven turned his sharp axe with a ring handle and rolled up a cold wind. His look was quite boring.


    They were transported from the [knoxstora] of lakstark fortress to edalas City, and then went to fosbairo fortress. Along the way, they encountered many small groups of jackals and lizards.


    It can be seen that the situation in heimu province seems a little tense, otherwise these small groups of jackals and lizards would not be allowed to run around the plain.


    As for why he saw it, because dreven knew the character of the guy clei and would never allow people with hostile forces to enter the territory of Valoran.


    Time is passing quietly.


    The huge procession crawled forward like a savage beast, and gradually approached the fortress of fosbairo.


    "Hey, here we are!"


    Dreven looked at the dark and heavy military fortress in the distance, whistled, and then turned to look at the slowly moving metal monster behind him.


    He believed that these guys would bring real terror to the jackals and lizards!


    Buzz!


    The shrill sound of breaking the air came. Dreven wrinkled his eyebrows, extended his left hand like lightning and caught a red dagger.


    "Katrina, what do you mean?"


    In the field of vision, in front of the fortress, a slender figure emerged from the shadow, and crimson long hair danced with the wind.


    "The general ordered that everyone should undergo military inspection before entering the fortress."


    Hearing Katrina''s words, dreven jumped down from the fort, smiled softly and said, "this must be necessary."


    "But do you think there will be those damn jackals and lizards infiltrating my team, or do you think hingid can''t be trusted?"


    "I''m sorry, I agree with Katrina very much," said hingid in a low voice, appearing on the side of dreven and Katrina.


    "Check it as soon as possible. We still need to relocate them."


    "They?" Katrina''s eyes flashed, looked at the big guys in black silk, nodded gently, waved to the soldiers of the ominous blade army behind her to start the investigation.


    Singid stood by Katrina''s side, aware of the silence.


    Whether it was once the Valoran continent or now the Valoran leader, he was well aware of dreven''s defiance and Katrina''s cold ruthlessness. Then he thought of dreus''s general and realized something.


    But now is not the time to tangle with these things. He looked at Katrina and said aloud, "what''s the situation of the war now?"


    "You''ve come in time. The vanguard corps of the behlik Kingdom has entered the black wood province." Katrina put her hands around her and showed her sexy figure.


    "That guy cley is leading the noxasian cavalry to fight the lizard man. For details, you need to ask general dreus..."


    Before she finished, Katrina looked a little moved. She turned and looked at the gate of the fortress. A trefari soldier came on horseback.


    Boom!


    Pulling the reins in his hand, trefari''s soldiers quickly slipped from the saddle, stepped on the bluestone ground with their feet, and said in a deep voice: "command the general, let Sinjid command the team into the city immediately, and make relevant arrangements."


    Hingid noticed that two substantive eyes looked over and gently waved his hand: "don''t look at me, this is the general''s order, and I''m inseparable from you."


    "Well, Lord Katrina, arrange someone to help me. These things are very heavy."


    He pointed to everyone behind him, with an inexplicable look of pride.


    Alchemist is his title. In addition to his best medicine, he also studies other things.

 Chapter 621

    At the top of the mountains, the vast snow-white color is covered with cliffs.


    Li Minghui''s light penetrated, and he could vaguely see a silver white building weathered by wind and frost from the gap between the peaks, with demacia soldiers in armor stationed around.


    Bursts of clear hawk songs echoed the dome, accompanied by Ruo Yin''s threat to disperse any birds and animals that dared to approach.


    The cold wind blew some swirling snowflakes.


    Quinn ascended slowly along the cyan gray steps, his sight fell on the gorgeous and simple building, and a smile appeared on his cold face.


    [dragon and bird''s nest]!


    The place where demacia dragon and bird live is also the place where demacia dragon and bird knights are trained and stationed.


    With the sound of small footsteps, the demacia soldiers standing at the end of the ladder looked dignified and quickly entered the state of alert.


    More than ten seconds later, they saw Quinn''s figure and saluted with a lance in their hand.


    Quinn nodded back, crossed the silver gray steps and walked towards the silver white building.


    Warm magic lights illuminate the wide hall. In the labyrinth like corridor, many demacia dragon and bird knights can be seen gathering in the hall. They talk quietly and are preparing for patrol after dawn.


    "Lord Quinn!"


    Seeing Quinn coming, the demacia dragon and bird Knight ended the conversation and got up to salute.


    "The Lord ordered that all demassian dragon and bird Knights assemble immediately to perform the task." Quinn said in a deep voice, and the invisible momentum overflowed in the air, making the atmosphere in the hall from relaxed to solemn.


    "Yes!"


    Hearing the command, the demacia dragon and bird Knight suppressed his excitement, saluted respectfully, and then left in a hurry.


    Oh! Oh! Oh!


    In a moment, countless clear Eagles rang through the nest of dragons and birds. Demacia dragon and bird knights were fully armed and drove their mounts to hover in the sky.


    Cold hurricanes rose everywhere, rolled up snowflakes all over the sky and covered the light of dawn


    "Demacia is looking forward, looking forward to the war behind!" Quinn looked at the demacia dragon and bird knight in front of him, and his eyes flashed a different color.


    Whew!


    The whistling sound suddenly pierced the snow, and a huge dark blue shadow fell from the sky. Like a steel claw, it gently grabbed Quinn''s right shoulder, and the black pupil was full of children''s admiration.


    "Wallow, let''s go!" Quinn gently stroked wallow''s head and smiled.


    Then, Quinn jumped lightly. His slender and elegant figure fell from the silver ladder, his hands opened, like embracing heaven and earth, and fell into the vast cliff, allowing the cold wind to blow through the dark blue armor.


    Oh!


    Hua Luo sent out a shrill hawk sound, his wings full of hard blue feathers stretched out, and suddenly set off boundless waves. His claws firmly grasped Quinn''s shoulder and soared in the world.


    ......


    Lakstark fortress, dark main castle.


    Modrian was processing the documents, as if he noticed something. He went to the window and looked up at the sky. A large silver gray shadow swept over the fortress.


    The faint low song sang softly, and he saw an elite team composed of demacia dragons and birds flying across the clouds.


    The silver gray wings cover the red sun, the sharp claws and teeth penetrate the crimson halo, and the swinging sharp tail scatters white clouds.


    "So eager?"


    Modrian saw Quinn in the front, and inexplicable brilliance appeared in his deep eyes, whispering.


    "The prelude opens!"


    The invasion war of the behlik kingdom is imminent, the abyss movement in Valoran''s territory suddenly increases, and abyss monsters appear again in many areas to attack towns.


    Just as Quinn returned to the fortress to report the news of lanwasul castle, he directly arranged Quinn to lead demacia dragon and bird knights to patrol the increasingly chaotic territory and suppress the abyss monsters with the potential of flooding.


    With the light movement of consciousness, modrian opens the hero alliance system, the dark green data flow brushes deep in the pupil, and the exquisite system panel quietly emerges.


    He chose to open the [hero] panel, and each lifelike Hero Icon was blooming with mottled light in his consciousness.


    "Since you have played so many cards, it''s my turn. I hope I can surprise you!"


    Modrian stared at the shining Hero Icon and whispered.


    ......


    ......


    Just east of Valoran, langwasul castle.


    The dust storm all over the sky erodes the vegetation ground, absorbs the vitality of plants and turns into a dead and barren land.


    The sky, the ground and all the pictures you can see are filled with mixed colors: yellow, red and black representing death.


    The wind and sand are endless, and a little yellow sand wrapped in the cold wind covers the wide city wall.


    The demacia soldiers were in full readiness, holding their shields behind the wall buttresses. Looking at the yellow sand storm in the distance, there was a trace of weakness in the corners of their eyes.


    The corner tower of the city wall.


    Bobby and Fiona stood side by side. They had watched the yellow sand storm sweeping the world for some days.


    According to the current speed, it will be close to the castle in two days


    "If we don''t do it again, our morale may collapse," Fiona said softly, glancing at the soldiers in the castle.


    In the face of terrible natural disasters, even extraordinary people are powerless.


    This can not be resisted by courage and fearlessness.


    Of course, at the present distance, the extraordinary can leave the swept area ahead of the yellow sand storm.


    Just leave like this, just fall into the trap of the person behind.


    Not only the residents in the castle, the eastern towns of Valoran collar will also be threatened by the yellow sand storm, and even the ongoing plans of Valoran collar will be affected.


    "It''s up to you." Bobby clenched the hammer of Oren in his hand and looked dignified.


    Fiona looked sideways at the Yodel, her crimson short hair falling in her ear: "don''t worry, I''ll stick to it until you come back."


    Bobby smiled softly, flashing a moving color in his clear eyes, and then jumped down from the towering city wall and walked towards the yellow sand storm.


    The dust is raging, with the breath of destruction, moving forward with an unstoppable trend.


    Bobby''s pace seemed to be slow, but he was rapidly approaching the red and black storm. His gilt armor was filled with light light.


    With the Kung Fu of tea, she has been able to approach the yellow sand storm for kilometers, and a strong abyss breath comes from the pavement, burning the air.


    The golden light suddenly appeared in his pupil. Bobby looked up and saw that the yellow sand accumulated in the storm was stained with crimson color, gradually eroding the land, like the reappearance of the abyss.


    "Wow, there''s no place to hammer." Bobby gently raised Oren''s hammer, and a mysterious glow rose at the handle engraved with runes.


    "But there will be peace!"


    [firm style]!


    The golden light like sunshine rises from Bobby''s feet, dispels the breath of the surrounding abyss, and then breaks through the rolling hurricane at a fast speed.


    Before entering the storm, Bobby turned his head and looked at the sky. A blue breeze swirled and swayed.

 Chapter 622

    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    Inside the yellow sand storm, the pale golden light rises slowly, like a flame, burning the diffuse smell of sand dust and blood.


    Bobby looked at his surroundings with a dignified look.


    As far as I could see, there was no life. The once green field ground almost turned into a red abyss, and the smell of sulfur filled my nose.


    Pausing his steps, Bobby squatted on the ground and stroked the red gravel with his fingers.


    As soon as she touched, her eyebrows wrinkled directly, and then she looked at the fine red gravel in the palm of her hand.


    She felt a trace of hidden malice eroding the palm skin, trying to penetrate into the body and destroy vitality.


    "The situation is not good," Bobby whispered. The light from the corner of his eye carefully looked at the internal situation of the yellow sand storm, trying to find clues,


    Unfortunately, nothing.


    The yellow sand rolls all over the sky, and the rich blood color covers the eyes that want to peep.


    This is much worse than expected.


    In addition to the gravel in his hand, Bobby felt the abyss everywhere in the surrounding space, like a hungry beast rushing to her position.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The rising golden light ripples at the starting point, like diffuse water lines, purifying all the red smell.


    Bobby got up again, clenched the hammer of Oren, his eyes twinkled, and recalled the information Quinn had explored in the yellow sand storm.


    The source of this boundless yellow sand storm is a huge abyss gate standing in the yellow sand plain, which leads to an unknown bottomless abyss behind it.


    It is also the existence of the abyss gate, the endless abyss breath pouring back, completely changing the green fields and oases.


    "Then, what about the pan consciousness of the main material plane?"


    "Why haven''t you noticed the changes in the Huangsha plain so far? Or is there an abyss behind it that hides the changes here by unknown means?"


    Bobby thought quietly and wanted to connect everything. Finally, she scratched the back of her head: "sure enough, I''m still not suitable for these intrigues."


    Then, she noticed something strange, tilted her head and looked at the changing yellow sand storm, with the gray white double horsetail swinging gently.


    It seems that her intrusion attracted the attention of the abyss behind her.


    Within the field of vision, the continuously eliminated fishy red breath gradually became restless, just like the water boiling and melting with the golden light.


    "Are you coming?"


    Looking at the chaotic storm gravel in the distance, Bobby took a deep breath, and there was a terrible breath approaching slowly,


    When the evil god guarding the abyss gate fought with Cana, she happened to be there and felt the terrible smell of the great bank, which was very similar to what she is now.


    "It''s too slow. Let me give you some motivation!"


    Bobby raised the hammer of Oren, and the brilliant Rune light slowly bloomed into the golden light under his feet, turning into a lifelike huge hammer.


    [holy hammer strike]!


    The golden hammer was like a mountain overturning and crashed into the gravel ground in front of us.


    instant!


    The pale golden energy wave surged through the raging yellow sand storm from the front, constantly stirring the situation and causing chaos.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The sand and gravel are destroyed, and the fishy red smell dissipates.


    The golden wave kept on, with Bobby as the center, rushing towards the tornado wave by wave, which vaguely restrained the advance of the storm.


    "Wait, why is that abyss gate here???"


    Taking advantage of the storm, Bobby was surprised to see a hazy white bone gate inside the hurricane.


    She heard Quinn describe the appearance of the abyss gate and offered sacrifices to the huge white bone gate formed by countless corpses. She was very eager for the breath of living people.


    It''s just that the abyss gate shouldn''t exist in the yellow sand plain. Why did it move near lanwasur castle?


    Without waiting for Bobby to think about it, the surging golden wave immediately attracted the attention of the evil god of the abyss, and Wei''an''s will revived and shrouded the area where Bobby was located.


    Boom!


    The numerous white bone arms entangled and crumpled each other, turned into a huge white bone hand covering the sky and the ground, crossed the distance of space and appeared on the golden wave.


    Boom!


    The air exploded, the white bone giant hand smashed the rolling red hurricane, and rolled down with unstoppable terror.


    The falling center is where the Bobby is.


    "Abyss evil god!"


    Bobby looked up at the falling white bone arm. A touch of fine golden thread appeared in his clear eyes. He clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands and pulled a clear trace in the red sand.


    With her steps, layers of pale gold metal armor emerged from her waist and wrapped around her small body.


    First, the gilded helmet embedded with blue gemstones wraps the lovely face, and the gray white horsetail moves in the wind, followed by the breastplate, shoulder guard, wrist armor, waist armor, knee armor, calf armor and iron boots, which are perfectly matched layer by layer, and finally form a set of exquisite and gorgeous pale gold armor, which is full of unique metal aesthetic feeling.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The majesty of the prison rose, and the surging golden light suddenly set off a huge wave to meet the terrible white bone giant hand.


    The scattered energy fluctuations of the two are wildly intertwined, crushing the sweeping yellow sand storm and eliminating the gravel of the floating air.


    [God of war armor ¡¤ Bobby]!


    Modrian extracted rare skin from the hero league system, which was also his first card.


    "Sometimes, you just need to do one thing well, such as now, wave the hammer!" Bobby looked down at the hammer of Oren, his Amethyst eyes full of dignity.


    [heroic charge]!


    A golden halo blew up, Bobby stepped on the ground and rose into the sky. Layers of annular air waves overflowed, forming a deep pit of tens of meters on the red ground.


    From a distance, it looks like a pale gold fireworks, climbing to the sky, waiting for the moment of releasing the ultimate light.


    "Give me..."


    "Broken!"


    [Zhang Wei''s ruling]!


    The roar rang through the yellow sand storm. Bobby looked at the white bone giant hand close at hand, looked fearless, twisted his body and brandished the hammer of Oren.


    For a moment!


    A golden hammer from heaven and earth emerged above the storm. Waving by the extremely small Yodel people, it wrapped up layers of golden waves and smashed into the white bone giant hand.


    Click!


    Time seems to be at a standstill at this moment, only the golden hammer is moving slowly and beating in the palm of the white bone giant hand.


    Next moment!


    The brilliant golden light burst into bloom, and the endless light swallowed up the palm of the white bone giant hand, and then spread to the fingers, arms, and along the arms, rushed to the abyss door hidden in the yellow sand storm.


    Boom!


    Until this time, the roar of terror echoed in the blood red sky, and the energy fluctuation and transparent air wave spread into a huge white gold ring to curb the pace of the yellow sand storm and even affect the eye of the storm.


    The golden sun hung in the air, burning the sky and boiling the sea, evaporating countless abyss breath.


    "Roar!"


    The door of the abyss, the roar of anger suddenly rang.


    The sticky red liquid rippling at the door leaf was burning violently, and an extremely evil smell suddenly appeared, attached to the residual white bone arm, which could resist the surging golden wave.


    "Man, I will give you death!"


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The white bone gate trembled, and the red liquid melted rapidly. In a few seconds, two arms with armor stretched out from the inside, grabbed around the door leaf and moved hard.


    Bobby raised his eyebrows. Instead of taking this opportunity to attack the evil god of the abyss, he suspended in mid air and quietly overlooking the abyss gate.


    Perhaps he noticed that the trick didn''t work, and the evil smell poured in. Six arms in red armor pierced through the white bone gate, and then a towering and terrible figure slowly emerged.

 Chapter 623

    The door of the abyss opened and the thick blood dispersed.


    Reveal a terrible humanoid creature with six arms!


    The towering body is almost 100 meters, standing on the yellow sand ground. The exposed gray black skin is engraved with unknown mysterious lines, with a faint flicker of light.


    The red and solid armor is hung with white bones and skeletons, and the six arms hold different ferocious weapons respectively. The smell of evil and hegemony distorts the space.


    As he looked up at the little guy in the sky, the surging smell of killing and destruction annihilated the bones and limbs in front of him, and pushed towards the golden wave.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Heaven and earth suddenly changed, purple thunder appeared in the sky, swam through the clouds, and a boundless will fell over the yellow sand storm, as if looking for something.


    Red and yellow sand rolls upside down, erodes to the clouds and stirs the raging thunder snake.


    "Pan consciousness of the main material plane!"


    Seeing this vision, Bobby turned his head to look at the thunder in the sky and looked light: "it is the yellow sand storm that shields the perception of Pan consciousness."


    "Artifact!? sure enough, those guys didn''t lie to me."


    The greedy and dull voice echoed inside the storm, and the terrible humanoid looked at Bobby''s hammer of Oren and the gilt golden God armor.


    "Well... I smell the power of similar laws, war!"


    Hearing the speech, Bobby turned his mind and figured out some things. The cold color was hidden in the depths of his pupils: "Oh, the tyrannical God Hector, I didn''t expect that your magnificent abyss evil god would be driven by people!"


    Tyrannical God Hector!


    The 15th Abyss: the controller of the tyrannical abyss!


    Unlike most bottomless abysses with several hegemonic forces, the tyrannical abyss has only one voice - Hector.


    This is a terrible evil god whose evil name resounds through the continent of karadimos and the bottomless abyss!


    Immediately, Bobby abandoned his other thoughts and concentrated on waiting. He clenched the hammer of Oren with both hands and was ready for battle.


    It is said that the tyrannical God Hector has already crossed the boundary of weak divine power to medium divine power.


    Most importantly, his warlike name spread all over the abyss and he was a thorough war evil god.


    Bobby, who is wearing an army God armor, doesn''t know whether he can compete with Hector, but if he doesn''t try, who can know the final outcome?


    "Interests move people."


    The tyrannical God Hector moved his body gently, as if he had not heard Bobby''s words, and the ferocious weapons held by his six arms set off a gust of fishy wind.


    "I''m suddenly curious now. Is that the name of wa... Luo Lanling? Where on earth are there artifacts, or even more than one?"


    "Besides, what are you waiting for? Waiting for the help of Pan consciousness in the main material plane?"


    Boom!


    As soon as the voice fell, the towering body broke the red ground, and Hector rose into the sky. The huge figure broke the space limit like a missile, leaving a clearly visible red channel inside the overturned hurricane, and then approached Bobby.


    As a notorious evil god of the abyss, Hector doesn''t care about fame. He only cares about the benefits he can get in the end, as well as the two items suspected of artifact.


    [war ¡¤ random dance]!


    The smell of fishy red and evil broke out. Hector waved six arms to directly smash the space limitation of the main material plane, and the dark red shadow limited the space where Bobby could move.


    Terror energy boils. The waving traces of each arm of Hector weave red and clear silk threads in the storm and hurricane, and then converge into a chaotic weapon storm.


    [firm style]!


    The golden halo condensed at Bobby''s feet shrinks and turns into a solid and thick circular shield, firmly wrapping the small body.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Continuous dull blows echoed in the sky, and the scattered energy fluctuations tore through the spatial barrier of the main material plane and disrupted the crumbling yellow sand storm.


    Inside the golden halo.


    Bobby looked at the scattered space turbulence around, and behind the fine dark cracks were mottled element colors.


    Those are the spatial energy outside the active main material plane. Generally speaking, only with legendary strength can they set foot in the plane outside the kaladimos continent.


    "Separation?" perceiving the attack strength of the halo, Bobby showed a surprised look. She didn''t expect that the gods would separate through the abyss door.


    "That''s right. How can a guy who can become a God be a fool, even an evil god in the abyss."


    "Human, you are looking for death!" the tyrannical God Hector noticed Bobby''s contempt, and the speed of waving weapons accelerated again. He had seen a trace of cracks emerging in the golden light ball.


    Evil and madness filled Hector''s mind, making him ignore the expression of Yodel people in front of him. He was too calm to ignore the terrible name of the evil god of the abyss.


    "It''s a pity that if the gods are separated, the gods are separated!" Bobby tilted his head and looked at the mountain figure in front of him. The rich golden brilliance was rendered like a golden sun rising slowly, dispelling the evil smell around him and facing the chaotic weapon storm.


    ......


    ......


    Outside the yellow sand storm.


    Dark purple thunder spread all over the sky, and endless destruction rendered the dark clouds.


    A few wisps of subtle cyan breeze quietly floated to the, wandered around, fell on the gloomy clouds, and suddenly turned into an elegant woman with long hair.


    Her gray hair was scattered on her shoulders. Cana looked down at the battle scene in the yellow sand storm and frowned slightly.


    "Tyrannical God Hector!"


    The rippling green wind melted into the storm, but in an instant, Jana had an insight into the clerical field involved in Hector.


    War, evil, conflict


    And destruction!


    The power of the gods is displayed through the clergy and fields. Once entering the battle, it will change the surrounding space environment as a rule and become a clerical field conducive to their own battle. Therefore, Cana easily learned the power displayed by Hector at this time.


    "Is it just the separation of the gods?" Cana sighed softly to distinguish the strength of kosto at sea.


    "The Lord''s plan has begun and can''t be stopped. Then stay."


    In myths and deeds, the tyrannical God Hector is a powerful evil god who has entered the medium divine power. She wanted to try her power limit, but now she doesn''t have to.


    Jana stretched out her white arm, and a blue wind wrapped in thunder emerged and turned into a dark blue staff of thunder storm.


    "Storm, coming!"


    Whispers sounded, bursts of cyan hurricanes from scratch, quietly appeared at the top of the staff of thunder storm, and then rose to meet the storm, up and down, connected to heaven and earth.


    [recovery monsoon]!


    The storm field belonging to Ghana falls between heaven and earth. Endless cyan whirlwinds dance in succession, attached to the inverted yellow sand storm, and gradually envelop the abyss raised by the tyrannical God Hector.


    In a moment!


    The yellow sand storm that engulfed countless places of vitality suddenly disappeared in front of lanwasul castle, leaving only a leisurely rotating cyan monsoon.


    Occasionally, terrible battle waves overflow into the eye of the storm, but they are eliminated in an instant in the wind blade of the chopping vacuum.


    After losing the breath of the tyrannical God Hector, the wandering thunder in the sky gradually dissipated and returned to a clear blue sky and white clouds.


    ......


    In the distance, lanwasul castle, towering wall and turret.


    Fiona stood like a sculpture, seeing the suddenly disappearing yellow sand storm, her calm face did not fluctuate.


    The deep pupil reflects the blue hurricane that connects the sky and the earth. She gently lowers her eyelids. The victory or defeat has not been determined yet, but it has already been determined.


    Then she turned and looked to the west, and a little envy appeared in the corner of her eyes.


    "Honor, demacia is also very eager!"

 Chapter 624

    Limon Tanlu.


    When Li Mingxia''s light penetrated the sky, this prosperous city had awakened. Pedestrians took to the streets one after another and began to run for a day''s life.


    Abyss invasions occur frequently. Even if Valoran collar issues a decree to prohibit the illegal price rise of major materials such as food, it can not prevent the living costs of the bottom collar people and the middle class from increasing significantly.


    Therefore, male members of countless families have to take to the streets to find a meager job to support their families.


    Life is very difficult. At least most of the people led by Valoran can stick to it.


    According to the news brought by some large trading caravans, other areas around Valoran''s collar have long been chaotic and turned into a painful purgatory that reveals the darkness of human nature everywhere.


    The palace of vallant, the main palace complex.


    Svein stood on the high platform of the palace, overlooking Limon Tanlu at the dawn, and his indifferent face appeared with a touch of memory.


    "Some familiar pictures, like the Knox empire in the period of hard survival."


    At that time, the Knox empire was faced with threats from all parties and was struggling. They had to choose to fight back and engage in a fierce confrontation with all the enemies. They would never return.


    In the end, they defeated most of their enemies and expanded the territory of the Empire year after year.


    As his thoughts dispersed, svein leaned over, looked at the shadow in the corner and whispered, "you say, don''t you? Casiopea."


    The light of the magic lamp could not be extinguished. Cassiopeia came out of the shadow. The scales of her lower body reflected the mottled light color. When she heard svein''s words, she gently lowered her face below.


    "Yes, Swain is under the crown."


    Influenced by her mother, she did not like the commander of Knox in front of her, but she had to admit that the Knox Empire returned to glory and became more prosperous under the leadership of svein.


    Svein felt casiopeya''s restrained state of mind, smiled softly, and looked quite interesting.


    When he returned, the soldiers of the leiser garrison reported on casiopeya''s cleansing activities in limontanlune.


    "Well done."


    Even in the Knox empire of Valoran, there were different voices inside, such as leiser garrison, black rose, trefari Legion and so on.


    In addition to these, there are aristocratic forces attached to the Empire. In the face of temptation, a small number of people will always sell Imperial Intelligence for rich returns.


    Not to mention today''s Valoran, it is just a territory with a vast territory.


    There are always dirty remnants in the territory, which is why the territory must clean the interior before the war.


    They must ensure that there are no accidents in the rear when fighting on the front line.


    As a result, the former Knox Empire led to the complete failure of a great war, and countless Knox soldiers slept on the island forever.


    "Thank you for your compliment!" said Cassiopeia respectfully.


    Black rose has fought with Swein''s leiser Garrison for countless times, winning or losing each other, but when there is a war outside, the two will abandon their past grievances and work together.


    The topic continues.


    When Swein just wanted to say something, he suddenly had a whim and immediately turned his head to the south, looking a little different.


    The south of Valoran is the kingdom of fadirha.


    A human kingdom with good military power, and the town suppresses the raging abyss monster. Recently, it has launched some trade activities with Valoran to restore the Kingdom''s economic system as soon as possible.


    At the same time, fadirha kingdom is also a place of faith controlled by the temple of power!


    Svein frowned tightly, and a flash of light flashed in his heart. It seemed as if he thought of something, and immediately walked outside the palace platform.


    In an instant, countless Ravens gathered from the corners of the buildings and lingered on the sides and soles of their feet.


    The red light exploded, and svein''s figure immediately disappeared from his place.


    ......


    Bufuwa city.


    The political and economic center of the southern province, affected by the abyss invasion, the city looks bleak. There are few pedestrians in the streets. Most of them are cleaners who get up in the morning and are responsible for cleaning the waste left at night.


    The sky was rendered with crimson light, the clouds trembled, and svein''s figure quietly appeared. Staring at the city in front of him, a trace of doubt appeared in his deep eyes.


    Then, Swein closed his eyes, and the wandering Raven integrated into the surrounding space.


    The next moment!


    He opened his deep and quiet eyes, held his black walking stick, burst into red light, wrapped his body, directly broke the spatial barrier of the main material plane and escaped to the transition plane.


    The plane closest to the main material plane is the transition plane.


    It is usually used by the strong above legend as a plane travel, because its close relationship with the main material plane is the first choice for most strong people to cross the plane.


    The mottled element color shines, and svein stops at the broken space point and looks into the distance.


    Within the field of vision, there is a figure covered with bright golden light walking on the transition plane, with a dignified atmosphere, and the singing of praise echoes gently.


    Seeing svein suddenly appeared not far in front of him, the golden figure stopped, like a substantive dignified eye light falling, bringing extreme pressure.


    "God of power Dunn, I''ve heard the name under the crown for a long time!" Swein nodded slowly as a greeting.


    Without his action, the soaring Ravens turned into a scarlet wave, blocking the pace of Dunn, the God of power.


    "I didn''t expect that someone in Valoran''s collar could see my trace!" Dunn smiled softly, and layers of golden light spread to prevent the Raven from approaching.


    "Swein? I''ve heard your name, a follower of modrian, suspected of a high-level legend."


    "Now it seems that everyone underestimated the strength of Valoran''s collar!"


    "It''s a great honor for the God of power to remember my name," Swain was praised, followed by an ancient aristocratic etiquette, and then continued.


    "Just, I''m sorry, crown, the road is blocked!"


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The fishy red life energy gushed out of svein''s body, simulating a pair of hazy demon wings, suspended behind and shielding the space.


    The endless and majestic breath of terror suddenly came, adding to the surging ravens, making them constantly wash and swallow the golden halo.


    This is a test. Svein did not choose to act rashly, but chose to show his strength and deter.


    Because Dunn, the God of power, is a god of order who really walks on the main material plane. In fact, he can''t see through the horror of power.


    "This power... Devil? No, no... Seems older..."


    Dunn, the God of power, whispered to himself and frowned as if he were remembering something.


    The God has a profound memory. He browses all his memory information and gets nothing.


    However, Swein''s power surprised Dunn, the God of power, and the final choice was similar to Swein.


    In this way, the two are deadlocked in the transition plane and stare at each other.


    ......


    ......


    The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.


    The pale red sky is filled with layers of subtle blood red energy, like a shackle covering the sky, blocking the surrounding space of ChiYan city and the nearby plain.


    Inside the ancient city, the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps guarded the key position and cooperated with Chesterton to maintain a restless and chaotic situation.


    Even so, there are still many abyss fire children looking up at the sky through their own architectural windows.

 Chapter 625

    The golden red light spread all over the sky, and the suffocating pressure shrouded the ChiYan city.


    Galen, dressed in white and gold armor, hovered quietly in the middle of the city. Holding the sword of divine justice, he wiped the extremely bright edge, cut the blood red energy, released the majestic power fluctuation, and guarded the city below.


    Eyes turned and Galen looked around.


    In the dark and gloomy sky, there are strands of restless red breath, like the recovery of Pan consciousness in the abyss, but there are differences.


    Buzz!


    Mental perception was diffuse, Galen''s body trembled and soon returned to normal.


    He noticed that two great wills fell over ChiYan City, like mountains overturning, oppressing his shoulders and body.


    "When will the mokawi abandon their past grievances and choose to cooperate with the tsmish?" Galen said immediately, with a trace of dignity on his firm face.


    The mocavi clan, one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan, is the overlord force in the abyss of original sin. Behind it, there is a blood clan ancestor with strength comparable to the gods.


    As one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan, the tsmishi clan is also the overlord of the eighth Abyss: the abyss of pain.


    The relationship between the two can be traced back to the birth of blood clan.


    But now I don''t know why, the mokawi and the tsmishi are united, and the strong come to ChiYan city at the same time.


    "Cooperation? You''re right. As for what we want to do..."


    "It''s very simple to stop you from leaving the abyss of original sin." Wei An''s will shook, and his cold and repressed voice echoed in the light red sky.


    "Of course, you have another choice."


    "Hand over the artifact in your hand, and we will let you leave the abyss of original sin!"


    Hearing the speech, Galen gently raised his eyebrows and his cold killing intention floated deep in his eyes. He didn''t think he could leave safely by handing over the sword of divine justice.


    And it is impossible for him to hand over the sword of divine justice unless it is taken from his body.


    "I''m curious. Do you just believe that those guys can destroy Valoran collar?" Galen said in a deep voice, expressing his doubts.


    The atmosphere of silence filled the air.


    The two coming great wills saw Galen''s fearless appearance, there was a moment of hesitation, and then the invisible energy fluctuation suddenly appeared, like communication.


    For a moment, a calm and cold voice sounded in Galen''s ear, as if a poisonous snake wrapped around his neck and gently spit out a snake letter: "of course, we don''t think Valoran can resist the coming disaster."


    to be sonorous!


    The sharp blade comes out of the scabbard and a silver light blooms, killing some will of the body.


    Galen gazed at the hazy great will in front of him and whispered, "then we''ll wait and see! I hope you can withstand the liquidation of Valoran''s collar."


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Wei''an''s will revived, red and sticky blood, virtual shadows covered the sky, and two slender figures in red robes could be seen faintly.


    "Are you forcing us to do it?"


    As soon as the words fell, the dense blood and lightning came to ChiYan City, and the terrible smell of destroying the sky and the earth poured down like a flood gate.


    "You can think so!"


    Galen did not give in, looked fearless, clenched the sword of divine justice with both hands, looked at the strong blood clan in front, and the rich silver light rose.


    What about two guys suspected of divine power?


    Hide your head and show your tail, vulnerable!


    Roar!


    The deep roar of a lion sounded like a bell, and a silver blue lion appeared at Galen''s feet. His overbearing and savage eyes looked at the two red virtual shadows in the sky.


    At this moment, ChiYan city.


    No matter the soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps, the demacia soldiers, or the abyss fire boy, they all feel the world-wide horror filled with the depths of their souls.


    ......


    ......


    In the far north, the snow tower stands in the ice and snow world.


    Chaotic elemental energy tides are densely distributed in the sky of MAGE towers. Occasionally, residual spell traces can be seen from some tower walls.


    This shows that the northern snow tower is also troubled by the abyss invasion, and even the attack is more powerful than expected.


    After all, most of the powerful casters who can build a mage tower inside the northern snow tower are high-level mages, and there are not a few legendary mages.


    We can see the intensity of the battle at that time from the battle traces left now.


    The central area, the top of the blue and white tower.


    An old mage in a white robe looked blankly at the dome. There was a badly damaged mud stone slab like a broken fragment.


    "Fate slate (fragment), is someone coveting the position of the LORD God of destiny? Or do you want to spy on the track of destiny?" the old mage said in a low voice, and there was no emotion on his old face.


    Not long ago, the northern snow tower was attacked by an abyss monster, and many demon lords took the opportunity to attack.


    At the last moment, there were even evil gods of the abyss who crossed the plane and aimed at the position of the stone tablet (fragment) of fate.


    Unfortunately, those guys underestimated the powerful strength of the northern snow tower, coupled with the emergency rescue of the elanfalo Empire, they successfully repelled the attackers and killed many demon Lords.


    The remains will be very good experimental material.


    The old mage turned his eyes and fell on the atlas of stars. In the light magic light, stars of different sizes glittered with unique, real and vivid colors.


    Compared with the once dim and obscure stars, the stars embedded in the atlas are shining brightly.


    Obviously, the abyss invasion of the main material plane has led many gods to frequently drop miracles to protect their believers.


    Although the order gods have the existence of the kingdom of God, the belief area controlled by the main material plane can be regarded as the main belief place of many gods. They can''t give up and let the abyss monster destroy and devour their believers.


    Very common observation, similar to usual, but let the old mage see different.


    Some shining blood stars are moving and gathering together, emitting a bloody smell.


    "Abyss evil god?" the old mage looked dignified when he recalled the attack he had encountered before.


    Subtle spiritual energy emerged in the mage tower. The old mage took a gray stone similar to the fate stone from a distance, with shallow magic traces on the surface.


    Rubbings of fate slate (fragments).


    The northern snow tower is a one-time consumed magic item made from the fate stone slab (fragment). After use, you can barely spy on the fate track.


    Poof!


    The gray stone in the palm of his hand slowly burst, turned into mud and dust and dissipated in the air. The old mage''s face suddenly became extremely pale, and his spiritual breath suddenly dropped.


    "Valoran collar?"


    "How could it be Valoran again?"


    The old mage gasped, and his wrinkled old face showed shock.


    He clearly remembered that the first change point in the fate track was the Valoran leader, who hated the plague God greeras and fell at the gate of sorrow, leading to the early end of the plague.


    Later, he paid attention to the Valoran collar, but his attention was interrupted because of the outbreak of the abyss invasion, but he didn''t want to see the trace of the Valoran collar on the fate track again.


    "So, what will change the fate track this time?"

 Chapter 626

    Heimu province.


    A flat barren field.


    The NOx cavalry surged like a torrent of steel, and the dull roar of horses'' hoofs sounded like an earthquake, startling the fine dust and soil.


    Clei tightened the reins and looked up at the pterosaur Knight covered in the sky with a gloomy look.


    Since they left the meat and blood mill.


    These damned lizards followed, throwing spears or breathing pterosaurs, and constantly plundering the lives of the noxasian cavalry.


    Dripping blood and broken bones irrigate the grassland, like a knife, leaving deep traces.


    The return attack belonging to the noxasians did not stop for a moment.


    With his own strength and the cooperation of Skar, clei killed more than ten pterosaur knights who attacked the array.


    At the same time, the noxas blood cavalry was divided into parts, distributed at all corners of the cavalry array and hidden.


    Once the pterosaur Knight falls, they will decisively attack and kill the pterosaur knight who swoops down.


    Later, these dirty pterosaur Knights got a bloody warning and became extremely cunning.


    With the advantage of the sky, they linger in the clouds, looking for opportunities to reap the lives of the NOx cavalry.


    Occasionally, they would pass by the two wings and chase the lone noxasian cavalry.


    Although the killing effect is not as good as before, the number of injuries decreases rapidly, and the tactics of continuous harassment annoy clei and the noxas cavalry.


    Fortunately, the number of pterosaur knights who rushed to the rescue was not very large, about 1000 people. The number of killings was still within the acceptable range, and they lost more than 100 people one after another under the cold counterattack of the Knox cavalry.


    "Major Crick, you can see the fortress of fosbairo in more than 20 miles. Do we return to the interior of the fortress according to the plan we carried out before?"


    With the sound of horses'' hoofs, the red and Red Knights of Knox came to the front of the array and shouted loudly to tell the Scout''s information.


    "Fort forsboro?"


    Hearing the report of the blood cavalry of Knox, Cleopatra whispered to himself, and a color of thinking appeared on his plush face.


    This looks a little abnormal!


    No matter what kind of situation he is in, the first image he gives is very irritable.


    Especially good at giving in to people by force.


    Now, the practice of the pterosaur Knight of the behlik Kingdom has completely angered the Yodel people, making this guy start to think and think.


    "What do they want to do?!" this thought came to krei''s mind. The light from the corner of his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the abnormal movements of those pterosaur knights in the sky.


    Then he narrowed his only intact left eye and observed the meaning of the pterosaur Knight''s action.


    They seem to be spreading out?


    Well, what is this to do, surround us?


    No, no, it''s trying to drive us like sheep?


    With a dignified look, he looked at the noxas bloody cavalry on his side and asked, "can the scouts at the tail detect the movement of the cold lizard knight?"


    "There''s nothing I can do!" the noxas bloody cavalry immediately replied, "the scouts can''t leave the queue too far, or they will be pursued by pterosaur knights."


    blamed!


    Crick cursed and looked at the pterosaur Knight flying with his wings. A cold color flashed in the depths of his bloodshot eyes.


    "Immediately arrange the scouts to go out, regardless of life or death, and you must get the movement of the cold lizard Knight!" he said in a frozen voice, looking at the noxas bloody cavalry in front of him.


    "You personally led a bloody cavalry team and followed the scouts."


    "Follow your will, major Craig!" the noxas bloody cavalry saluted and immediately rode away to the rear of the array.


    With the sound of horses'' hooves, the array of noxas cavalry still kept moving at a constant speed.


    The silent atmosphere was in sharp contrast to the shrieking of pterosaurs overhead, but the inner heat of every noxasian cavalry never dissipated, waiting for the burning moment to come.


    More than half an hour later, the noxas bloody cavalry appeared in front of clei again. The strong smell of blood came from the pavement, and the connection points of armor were embedded with broken flesh and bone residue.


    "The lizard man''s cold lizard Knight followed us, about seven or eight miles away."


    Hearing the speech, clei looked clear, looked behind the steel torrent, said coldly: "sure enough, these guys of the behlik kingdom wanted to drive us to fosbairo fortress and take the opportunity of chaos to destroy the facilities of the fortress."


    "Execute alternative plans."


    "Yes!"


    At the bottom of the command, a herald waving a flag shuttled around the array.


    In a moment, the noxas cavalry Corps quickly dispersed and turned into three smaller torrents of steel, galloping in different directions.


    Cleopatra himself led a regiment of noxas cavalry to change the previous route and prepare to bypass Fort fosbairo.


    The role of cavalry in war is never defence, but attack.


    As fast troops on the battlefield, they can attack the enemy effectively and quickly, and can also retreat quickly and leave the battlefield when the war situation is unfavorable.


    As for the current situation encountered by the NOx cavalry, there are only a few. The mobility of the pterosaur knight is much higher than that of the cavalry.


    This is also the will conveyed by dreus before cley left.


    With the noise of horses'' hoofs, Crick looked back at the pterosaur Knight hovering in the sky and said softly, "what would you choose?"


    "Never make the worst decision!"


    ......


    The ups and downs of the roar blew away the clouds in the sky. The pterosaur Knight of the behlik Kingdom looked down at the scattered noxas cavalry corps, which had been in chaos for a period of time.


    The scales and wings incite, and the strong smelly wind rages high in the sky.


    Under the command of the leader of the pterosaur knight, except that the left pterosaur knight team continues to follow the Knox cavalry corps to prevent them from making unexpected moves.


    The other pterosaur Knights gathered and soared to the northeast.


    In the barren plain behind them, the trail of the cold lizard Knights emerged and moved forward in groups.


    The bloody battle before dawn caused heavy damage to these lizard knights, but a military order came from the rear. They need to assist the pterosaur knights, clear all obstacles along the way, and constantly harass the legions and towns led by Valoran.


    ......


    Fort forsboro.


    The broad city wall, countless Knox soldiers dressed in armor and sharp, stood full along the edge of the city wall. Everyone relied on the cold wall, closed their eyes and waited silently.


    In the middle of the turret, dreus was dressed in ferocious armor and looked quietly into the north.


    Behind him stood Katrina, singid, Timo, Kennan, dreven and others. Everyone looked solemn and filled with the smell of iron and blood.


    "Ready?" dreus leaned over and stared at singid in front of him.


    "Don''t worry, general. It''s all ready." hingid bowed gently, and an expectant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the white mask. "I can''t wait to see the power of those big guys."


    "Belongs to hykes Technology..."


    "Metal, frenzy!"

 Chapter 627

    Time is passing quietly.


    The cold wind blew across the turret, and the sharp sound of knife cutting echoed.


    Dreus stood there and looked at the empty plain as if something interesting was attracting his attention.


    Suddenly, he frowned slightly and glanced to where dreven was.


    This guy is leaning against the wall and chatting with Kennan in front of him.


    Dreus is well aware of dreven''s jumping character. They have been together since childhood, and have experienced war and life. Finally, due to his character, dreven left the Knox Corps.


    After all, with the glory and meritorious service accumulated from countless wars, dreven can become a general with his own legion, and his status is much higher than that of the warden.


    Perhaps aware of dreus''s eyes, dreven immediately straightened his body and looked straight ahead without affectation.


    In the Supreme Trifari Parliament of the Knox Empire, dreus, a symbol of force, was the most approachable. He stepped step by step from the bottom soldiers, bathed in the blood of war, to the position of general.


    In his memory, there were many Fierce wars, which led to the final defeat because of the imperial aristocracy.


    Therefore, dreus hated the aristocratic etiquette system very much. Whenever he commanded the war, he would abandon the cumbersome aristocratic system, even if Swain persuaded him, it would not help.


    Of course, this does not mean that dreus has no system for running the army.


    Despite the cumbersome aristocratic etiquette, dreus''s military management is quite decisive, Iron-blooded, strong, tenacious, and has an indomitable spirit.


    The episode ends.


    The corner tower regained its solemn atmosphere, and only the shrill wind sounded.


    However, the situation changed after the tea drinking.


    The gray sky and dense black spots smashed the clouds and emerged in the view of everyone.


    The pterosaur Knights of the kingdom of behlik invaded.


    Dong! Dong! Dong -----!


    The roaring bell and drum sounded, and the red double-edged axe flag fluttered high.


    All the Knox soldiers in Fort fosbairo immediately entered the combat state, the shield was erected, the lookout post was in place, and the heavy crossbow with metallic luster was pushed to the high platform.


    "Do you need to go there yourself?" dreus asked aloud, looking at hingid.


    "No, those little guys will do well." hingid shook his head, glanced over the magnificent building and landed where alchemy researchers were active.


    They were trained by Professor hemodinger to operate the war machines of hykes technology. It was very simple.


    "Signal, general!"


    Hingid looked forward to the sky, ferocious pterosaurs and armored lizards. These pterosaur Knights of the behlik kingdom are all good experiments.


    Boom!


    Bright red fireworks exploded over the fortress, and the Knox soldiers who saw the signal began to act.


    Although they believed in the reinforcements of lakstark fortress, who did not desire the glory of war?


    One after another, war equipment was pushed out of the position and exposed to the sky. Sharp arrows and solid boulders were piled up next to the equipment under the transportation of Knox soldiers.


    The researchers of alchemy science and technology were a little anxious when they saw this, and the cries kept ringing.


    "Come on, come on, move."


    "Transmitter, transmitter, speed in position!"


    "Lookout, what''s the direction of the enemy? How far is it from the fortress?"


    "Northwest, target distance, about three kilometers!" the watchman raised his copper telescope to observe the direction of the pterosaur knight.


    "The target is in the northwest, about three kilometers away."


    "The target is in the northwest, about three kilometers away."


    The alchemy researchers standing under the sentry tower kept repeating the information of the lookout hand, and others around suddenly became active, forming a team and running on the ground.


    "Copy that!"


    "Copy that!"


    "Everyone listen and adjust the direction of the transmitter!"


    "Everyone listen and adjust the direction of the transmitter!"


    The mobilization order echoed over the wide square area. Each alchemical technology researcher, wearing hykes technology armor, boarded the silver gray armored vehicle and began to adjust the attack direction of the launcher.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    When the sound of metal and steel sounded, forty or fifty hykes micro missile launchers immediately operated, the rune glittered, and the dark and deep circular holes appeared violent energy fluctuations.


    "Fill the ammunition, fill the ammunition!"


    As soon as the voice fell, alchemy researchers pushed the ammunition truck to move next to the launcher.


    Then they quickly got out of the car and filled the hykes micro missile launcher with rocket like metal ammunition.


    Alchemy researchers who look like pure researchers burst out with extraordinary strength at this time. The hykes technology auxiliary equipment they wear gives them the power comparable to the elite of the Knox Corps.


    Except that they are not real soldiers and can''t keep up with the pace of war, there is no difference.


    "Over!"


    "Over!"


    "Over!"


    Steady answers rang out one after another. All alchemy researchers waited silently for the order, and the rune light of the hykes micro missile launcher bloomed.


    "Five seconds later, enter the attack range!" the lookout put down his telescope, leaned out and roared loudly.


    "Four!"


    "Three!"


    "Wait a minute, don''t worry." the leader of the alchemy researchers looked into the distance and made a sudden noise to stop others from trying to fire.


    "Let the pterosaur Knights enter the attack range first. Don''t disturb them."


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The air is quiet, leaving only the trembling sound of mechanical operation, gathering together, like a gently played heavy metal rock music.


    As time went by, the figure of the pterosaur knight could see the outline, and the Knox soldiers had pushed the war instruments and aimed at the sky.


    "Follow my orders!" the leader of the alchemy researchers looked around at the running hykes micro missile launcher and raised his arm.


    "Fire!"


    The leader of alchemy technology researchers no longer hesitated, and the arm covering hykes technology equipment waved boldly.


    The next moment!


    The deafening sound of terror roared like a smashing vacuum, causing transparent ripples.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The neat round holes suddenly burst out brilliant flames, and metal rockets engraved with runes rose into the air, marking beautiful marks over the fortress.


    The silver gray armored vehicle withstood the majestic setback force. The steel rear wheels were embedded into the ground, and bursts of dust filled the square like clouds.


    ......


    ......


    Pterosaurs flapped their wings and the cold wind roared.


    The lizard riders rode the pterosaur under their seats and soared in the vast sky.


    They can clearly see the human fortress and the human soldiers running like ants.


    Boom!


    The bright red fireworks exploded.


    Looking at the striking flame in the distance, the leader of the pterosaur Knight smiled ferociously and realized that their attack plan was completely exposed.


    Unfortunately, the commanders of the human fortress reacted too slowly. They had already entered the range of air strikes.


    "Prepare to harass and attack!"


    The roar echoed in the clouds. When all pterosaur Knights heard the command, they immediately formed an attack array. Their bloodthirsty desire was high, and a sharp spear flashed cold light.


    Closer, the pterosaur Knights saw the towering walls, the Knox soldiers, and


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The loud sound of piercing clouds and cracking rocks made pterosaurs scream, and the scale body shook involuntarily.


    In the vision of the pterosaur knight, a dense "metal objects" suddenly appeared in front of him. These strange things flew at a very fast speed, and white marks were pulled at the forked tail.


    "What is this?"

 Chapter 628

    "What is this?"


    As soon as the absurd idea appeared in the mind of the pterosaur knight, the fatal danger jumped in the depths of his soul and shook his strong body.


    Not only the pterosaur knight, but also the roaring pterosaur under the seat.


    Even if they are predators at the top of the food chain, they will panic in the face of death.


    The scale armor wings incited rapidly, and waves of wind and waves surged. All pterosaur knights were eager to escape the airspace that was about to turn into a place of death.


    Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!


    The shrill whistling sound blew in the lizard man''s ear, and clear white marks cut through the sky. The hykes micro missile approached the pterosaur Knight Legion at the absolute speed of breaking the sound barrier.


    A few seconds ago.


    The bitter fruit of the sudden advance of the pterosaur Knights turned into a mire and swamp, which trapped them.


    The ugly face was full of despair, the blood in the gray eyes faded, the fear of death tightly wrapped around the soul, and the strong body began to tremble uncontrollably.


    "Come on, come on!"


    "Hurry up, defensive formation......"


    The leader of the pterosaur Knight stared at the strange metal objects and couldn''t stop giving orders.


    However, before its order was conveyed, the hykes micro missile had hit the pterosaur knight in front.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    In an instant, a huge and terrible roar rang through, and the dazzling flame swallowed up the pterosaur knight.


    The sky shook and the earth trembled.


    It seems that in this moment, heaven and earth are completely torn apart, large areas of red fire spread, explosion, combustion and scream, intersected and submerged in the flame wave.


    All lizards and pterosaurs, including those who have turned their direction and are ready for a thorough pterosaur knight.


    Everything, all life.


    All were engulfed by the red flame generated by the explosion of hykes micro missile.


    [high level divine skill: protection of the God of lizard man]!


    The sacred song of praise echoed, and a deep blood red shield came, covering the leader of the pterosaur knight and the strong pterosaur under the seat. Coupled with the life energy surging in the body, it can be regarded as resisting the first wave of missile bombing.


    "Retreat, retreat, everyone return immediately!"


    The leader of the pterosaur Knight roared loudly, and the deadly threat touched his soul. He looked at the raging red flame around him, accelerated fiercely, knocked away a charred body, and wanted to escape from the infernal land of fire.


    Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!


    The scream sounded again!


    Over Fort forsboro, countless hykes micro missiles crossed the beautiful track, and the bright Rune glittered.


    And this almost lethal sound of death became the last straw to crush the pterosaur knight.


    They gave up their struggle and watched helplessly as the hykes micro missile exploded in front of them, crying and turning into ashes in the hot wave of fire.


    "No!!! I can''t die here..." the leader of pterosaur Knight''s eyes were red with blood, and the surging life energy suddenly burst out and condensed into a bloody shield in front of him.


    Boom!


    Click!


    The bloody shield is broken to vent the roaring missile power and directly tear the body of the leader of the pterosaur knight.


    In its final view, the ace sky force proud of the kingdom of behlik was severely damaged. Thick blood and broken bones, like intermittent rain, fell from the sky and dyed the red plain.


    ......


    Fort forsboro, the turret of the city wall.


    Dreus looked at the distant sky with a slightly surprised look. He was surprised by the power of the hykes micro missile.


    In the visible range, the gray light shines, and the red flame wave surges, covering the figure of the pterosaur knights.


    In a moment, with the hykes micro missile as the center, a strong wind swept the sky, and the hot high temperature melted the clouds.


    From a distance, it seems as if the end is coming, and the layers of annular air waves are roaring and spreading, shaking the world.


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    The clear sound of rain sounded, and the gray sky was dripping with thick blood.


    First, the walls were scattered and stained with the solid walls. Then, the lizard people''s viscous blood extended from the barren plain to the wide walls like a downpour.


    Countless broken arm remains, mixed with blood, dyed the armor of noxasian soldiers red.


    The sudden blood rain ended soon, but it has created an indelible deep memory for all those who pay attention to the battlefield at the moment.


    "Hykes technology?"


    Dreus''s eyes twinkled, and the potential of the progressive city piltwelf was beyond imagination. He looked at hingid on his side: "the power of Hicks technology weapons transported this time is better than...?"


    "Hykes Mini missile launcher," singid replied respectfully.


    "How strong and weak is it compared with the hykes micro missile launcher?" dreus looked at the terrorist destruction scene hanging in the sky, and many ideas and strategies about hykes technology suddenly came to his mind.


    Hearing the speech, hingid shook gently and whispered, "different types of weapons are not easy to compare."


    "But..." he pondered for a moment and recalled professor hemerdinger''s instructions before leaving. He looked a little fanatical: "there are two types of Hicks technology weapons that are absolutely more powerful than micro missile launchers."


    "Really? I''m looking forward to it." dreus nodded and looked at the alchemical researchers pushing metal instruments at the steps of the wall. They wanted to transport the huge fort to the wall.


    "Dreven, go and help. The lizard legion of behlik kingdom should arrive at the fortress soon. We should prepare in advance."


    "OK." dreven just wanted to move his body. With a sharp axe hanging around his waist, he stepped to the stairs.


    The liquidator Corps not far away saw dreven''s actions and acted quickly. They were originally responsible for escorting them, so they were familiar with assisting alchemical technology researchers.


    The metal instrument in dreus''s eyes is the h-28g evolutionary Fort!


    Professor hemodinger developed a new type of Fort based on the Hicks science and technology fort, which is a magic Fort very suitable for plain war.


    ......


    The gray air waves billowed and the flames swept through.


    The remaining pterosaur Knights left the explosion vortex in a panic. They didn''t look back until they couldn''t feel the hot temperature thousands of meters later.


    The terrible explosive force destroyed everything, and the red flame wave burned violently.


    Blood profusion, countless charred broken bodies fell to the ground.


    The color of panic appeared on the ugly faces of the pterosaur knights. They knew that the pterosaur Knights following the human cavalry were destroyed, leaving less than 100 people.


    It''s hard to say whether even the pterosaur knights can maintain the ace arms status of the kingdom of behlik.


    Because this is the second defeat of the pterosaur order.


    The defeat of shatar great plain was the first defeat of the pterosaur knights. They lost the best pterosaur knights and the soul of the pterosaur knights, the Lord of the sky, tiktato.


    And this failure almost destroyed half of the effective power of the pterosaur knights.


    A barren plain.


    The galloping cold lizard Knights looked at the tragedy in the sky in horror, and their bloodthirsty desire was sprinkled with cold water and extinguished directly.


    The lizard man in front of the general drove the cold lizard leader, couldn''t help swallowing his saliva, hooked the strong legs of the scale, and trembled lightly.


    "Retreat, evacuate immediately!" the roar of fear sounded, and the lizard general took the lead to leave.


    The cold lizard Knights behind them also hurriedly adjusted their formation and left the scope of fosbairo fortress in a panic.

 Chapter 629

    The setting sun slanted westward, and the rosy rays like Rouge covered the sky.


    Near the cloud layer of fosbairo fortress, the remaining storm has not stopped, and the layers of ripples are diffuse, exposing the blue color.


    At this time, the sky flashed a touch of scarlet color, like drops of water into the colorful glow.


    With the sunset, it falls into the barren plain.


    A few strands of mottled light refracted and gradually condensed into a hazy illusion like red crystal. The fresh life breath suddenly revived and the majestic breath was highlighted.


    Poof!


    The red crystal phantom stepped on the sticky blood and looked up at the majestic fortress not far away.


    "Fortress fosbairo? A human fortress that has been broken, this time is no exception."


    The red crystal phantom whispered and kept walking forward. All the eyes were broken limbs, broken arms, white bones, flesh and blood, and the smelly blood flowing together.


    "A terrible weapon of war? What is it?"


    The hazy light flickered, and the red crystal phantom recalled the news of the cold lizard Knight legion, silently looked for the residual traces, and finally found nothing.


    But he had a strong premonition that what the cold lizard Knight told might change the course of the war.


    "Do you need to enter the interior of the fortress?"


    The red crystal phantom believed his intuition very much. When he wanted to turn into crimson glow and escape into the fortress, he had a whim, and fatal dangers emerged in the depths of his soul.


    The glow broke!


    The red crystal phantom immediately stopped and looked at the fortress. There was a little dignified in the golden red eyes, which could threaten his enemy to exist in the fortress.


    In an instant.


    The dense blood mist rises, engraves mysterious and obscure magic runes in the air, penetrates the clouds and the fortress of forsboro.


    After carefully sensing for a moment, the red crystal phantom showed resentment and said in a gloomy tone: "familiar breath."


    "Dreus, commander of Valoran''s Knox corps, we..."


    "Meet again!"


    The rapid rise of Valoran''s leadership has attracted the attention of many forces in kaladimos.


    Many of modrian''s heroes should also appear in their field of vision and conduct extremely detailed investigation.


    For example, dreus, Galen, Aishi, Quinn, Bobby and Fiona are the commanders of various legions led by Valoran, and their strong strength should not be underestimated.


    Of course, except them.


    The heroes who rarely appear, such as Swein, Jana and panson, are also under the investigation of other forces, and they are the top priority.


    In the main material plane, it has the strength of gods, and even slaughters many gods.


    This alone is worthy of investigation by many forces.


    The bright red fog dispersed, and the red crystal phantom showed its appearance. Its appearance was similar to that of the Jackal. It had a strong body, ferocious fangs and the smell of blood.


    And the mighty divine power if hidden or not.


    Yanogu fangs, the God of jackals, the God of lizards, the God of Samuel Anya.


    The reason why he is familiar with the atmosphere of dreus is that he was brutally attacked by the leader of dreus in the war on the shattar Great Plains.


    "Blood is coming, I hope you are ready!" yanogu slowly retreated, and the red crystal body collapsed and melted between heaven and earth.


    ......


    ......


    Barren plains, flags waving.


    The army of behlik Kingdom surged forward like a wave, and countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers crowded together, howling one after another, and the savage and bloody breath overflowed.


    In the rear of the Legion, many priests dressed in golden red robes haunted the extremely gorgeous felt tents, singing praises and singing through the sky.


    A relatively large red felt tent gathers many jackal priests, and a small and exquisite jackal statue is hung on the top.


    Buzz!


    Subtle energy fluctuations emerged, the Jackal statue glittered red, and then the Jackal priest crawled to the ground and prayed in a low voice.


    Inside the red tent, the gods of yenogu separated and slowly opened their eyes to think about the abnormal situation in fosbairo fortress.


    He was deeply aware that dreus''s strength was no less than his noumenon.


    "This is not what I can decide," said yenogu softly. Looking back at the dim shadow of the country behind, the will of the great bank rose and poured into the blood country.


    Endless thick blood surged up, and it was faintly seen that the prayers in armor and robes were ready to go. They were crazy believers of samuelaya, the God of lizard man, who returned to the kingdom of God for rebirth after death.


    Although they lose their own use, as long as the kingdom of blood is immortal, they will have another kind of immortality in the kingdom of God.


    In the blood Temple suspended in the sky, yenogu looked at the huge lizard statue towering into the clouds and said in a deep voice: "under the crown of the great Samuel Anya, the Valoran leader''s attitude towards the war was somewhat unexpected. They invested a lot of strength in fosbairo fortress."


    The blood cloud in the sky gathered, the lizard man statue recovered, and the arm and chest that had been attacked by panson''s long gun had recovered as before, without any trace of damage.


    "Is there a god butcher?"


    The God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya, did not want to recognize the strength of many heroes led by Valoran, but the war on the shatar great plain made him know that those extraordinary people under modrian did have the power to kill gods.


    "Yes, I feel the breath of the God Slayer from the fortress of fosbairo." yenogu replied respectfully, with his drooping eyes showing deep hatred.


    The separation of gods is not so easy to reunite. The Great Plains of shattar suffered the separation of the leader of dreus, which directly wiped out the power of faith he had accumulated for hundreds of years.


    "Isn''t this what we just want to see?" a low roar sounded, and the statue of Samuel Anya looked northeast, with the intention of killing undisguised.


    "The tyrannical God Hector has started in the yellow sand plain, and the mokawi family in the abyss of original sin and the zmishi family in the abyss of pain are also involved in the abyss power of Valoran."


    "And the God of power Dunn, the God of order? Just the interests are not enough to drive the people. The news of the artifact has been leaked out. I don''t think he will be indifferent."


    "Now, it''s our turn!"


    "This war must go all out, and the strength of fosbairo fortress must not be allowed to return to Valoran."


    Samuel Anya looked down at yenogu in front of the temple. Knowing that he was worried about things, he said, "don''t worry too much about the power of the Valoran leader. I will arrange for Seth InEK to be with him."


    "This time, they are doomed!"


    "Yes, under the crown!" yanogu got the answer he wanted, bowed gently, and his red crystal body dissipated in the temple.


    Boom! Boom!


    The huge lizard man statue moved its body and triggered the heaven and earth vision of the kingdom of blood. Countless prayers fell to the ground and loudly praised the miracles of the lizard man God Samuel Anya.


    "We look forward to seeing your despair!"


    "And those... Artifacts, and the secrets hidden behind them that make you rise quickly!"

 Chapter 630

    Fort forsboro, the dark turret in the middle of the city wall.


    Dreus leaned casually against his seat, sketching and dealing with the documents piled up in front of him.


    With the attack of the pterosaur Knight corps and the cold lizard Knight corps, the Knox soldiers in the fortress became active in an instant, frequent military orders were transmitted, and a large number of combat groups emerged with high morale.


    "Huh?" when yenogu peeped at the fortress, dreus felt it and pursued the source, only to see a red light dissipate.


    "The breath of the gods?"


    Dreus lowered his eyes, showed a dignified look, and gently tapped his fingers on the table to make a clear sound.


    He slightly frowned, turned his head and looked to the northwest. His deep eyes had an insight into heaven and earth. Layers of red clouds were faintly visible, like a bloody ocean of waves.


    "Soldiers!" dreus put down his quill pen and called to the trefari soldiers standing at the door.


    When the door opened, a trefari soldier in dark gray armor and dark red cloak entered the room and knelt on one knee.


    "Where is Craig now?" dreus said in a low voice, like a bloodthirsty black wolf, revealing the wild nature of hunger and thirst.


    "General, Lord Krieg is leading the cavalry army to rest behind the fortress." trefari''s soldiers immediately replied with a respectful look.


    The killing from night to dawn and the long-distance evacuation exhausted the strength of the noxas cavalry Corps.


    They need rest to recover their exhausted physical and mental strength.


    "Send someone to inform him that the Legion of the kingdom of behlik is coming, and I hope he can choose the right time..." dreus paused for a moment and continued.


    "Hit the lizard man hard!"


    The vanguard corps of the barren plains fought. He had been reported by the scouts, and the Knox cavalry Corps won a hearty victory.


    Although he was attacked and driven by the pterosaur cavalry, he could not hide the bravery of Gehrig and his noxas cavalry.


    Most importantly, the unexpected strategic command of the Yodel made the noxas cavalry Corps successfully withdraw to the fortress and reduced the vigilance of the pterosaur cavalry Corps.


    Dreus believed that as long as he was not occupied by madness, the Yodel people would make the right decision and choose the most appropriate time.


    "Yes, general!" trefari''s soldiers clenched their fists on their chest and left the room.


    When the magic light swayed, dreus got up, his strong body reflected a strong shadow, and the faint wolf spirit roared.


    ......


    ......


    The gloomy sky was covered with clouds, and there was no moonlight or starlight. Only the cold wind roared in the world.


    Fosbairo wants the plain beyond the Great Wall to be ablaze with flames to illuminate the dark sky.


    Countless felt tents were erected one after another, surrounded by lizards and jackals, howling and a faint smell of blood filled the air.


    In the central area, magnificent huge felt tents.


    Inside the tent, the hot stove burned, more than a dozen scary lizards and jackals stood in place, and the theme was two hazy mirages like red crystal.


    "Are all the legions ready?" yanogu looked at his companion, sesinek, who belongs to the blood temple, and then looked at the first strong lizard man in golden and red armor to the left.


    "All in position, under the crown of yenogu." the strong lizard man stepped out and was under the authority of the God.


    After a continuous journey, the lizard Legion and the Jackal Legion belonging to the kingdom of behlik have gathered in front of the fortress of fosbairo.


    As one of the generals who led the army this time, and can stand in the tent, its strength has entered the legendary road.


    "Very good."


    Yanogu nodded, looked sideways at Seth InEK, and said aloud, "when shall we attack?"


    Buzz!


    Seth InEK opened his red eyes, and the bright blood light suddenly appeared in the tent, slightly stinging the pupils of many lizards and jackals.


    In his vision, countless threads of faith are linking the virtual shadow of the kingdom of God behind him, and the pious and fanatical mood is slowly spreading over the tent.


    "Samuel Anya gave a decree that this war must go all out and no one can escape."


    Compared with the lizard people with civilization foundation, Seth InEK despises the savage jackals who like to hunt and escape in the face of powerful enemies, but yenogu is on his side, so he can''t explain it directly.


    His eyes twinkled. Yenogu quickly restrained his mind and said in a deep voice: "don''t worry, I''ve ordered Yu. The Temple priests will specially form an inspection team. Once someone escapes, they have the power to kill directly."


    Hearing the speech, Seth InEK nodded gently: "I just contacted Samuel Anya, and the attack time was set at the end of night and the arrival of dawn." he looked around, the majestic prison atmosphere filled the tent, and his eyes fell heavily on several sharp armored lizards and jackals.


    "Everybody, go down and get ready for the attack."


    "Yes, under the crown!"


    Footsteps sounded, several jackals with sharp lizards in armor left first, followed by Temple priests in golden red robes.


    These old priests looked very fanatical. They took the order of Samuel Anya as the oracle. Their hearts were full of praise and were ready to die for the victory of the war.


    Crazy believers will never tell whether the Oracle sent by the God is correct or not. They will only act in accordance with the Oracle firmly and thoroughly.


    Soon after all the lizards and jackals left, the noise roared. Ignoring the attention of the human fortress in the distance, savage orders were passed on the plain, causing bursts of howling.


    "Yeonogu, it''s time for us to lower down." sesinek stared at yeonogu, who looked like a jackal in front of him, with a slightly fanatical tone.


    "The Temple priests are ready."


    "Well, I know," yenogu said softly, and immediately turned into a glow and dissipated in the tent.


    The tent area where the Jackal priest is located.


    Gorgeous felt tents stand tall like temple buildings, and subtle prayers gather to play a savage and bloodthirsty hymn.


    In the deepest area, in a quiet felt tent, hundreds of jackal priests crawl on the ground. The majestic power of faith condenses and pours into the large and complex Dharma array, triggering bursts of energy tides.


    Suddenly, the bright red light bloomed, and a jackal with a strong visual impact was slowly descending to the main material plane through the Dharma array.


    The golden armor covered the strong body, and each scale reflected the thick blood power. When yenogu opened his eyes, there was a sense of divine majesty, which frightened all jackal priests.


    "Annoying main material plane pan consciousness."


    Yenogu, who had just arrived, was aware of the inexplicable pressure, raised his eyes to the sky, looked through the tent, saw the changing sky, and had to restrain the scattered power.


    Recalling Seth InEK''s hasty words just now, he felt something wrong. It seemed that Samuel Anya was very anxious under the crown, but he could not refuse the call of the war, because he was the God of the blood temple, and more than half of his strength was maintained through the power of faith.


    Looking at the Jackal priest crawling on the ground in front of him, yanogu abandoned the idea in his mind. Now that it has come, this war is imperative.


    Only victory can make everything meaningful.

 Chapter 631

    Fort forsboro.


    The towering and majestic city wall is brightly lit.


    The arrival of the behlik Kingdom Legion attracted the attention of the noxasian soldiers. The warning sound and the sound of bells and drums sounded at the same time to awaken the dark beasts under the night.


    In an instant, all the Knox regiments were in place, and the high and fearless fighting spirit was like a raging fire.


    A dark turret.


    Dreus stood quietly, and other heroes had arrived, standing relatively silent on the left and right sides.


    Looking at the lizard man camp not far away, dreus suppressed his inner excitement. He smelled a familiar smell from the mixed breath.


    Blood power!


    Behind the sudden war of aggression, there was indeed a lizard man temple.


    Perhaps it was more than the lizard temple. Dreus remembered that he had sensed the divine breath before, and the boiling blood burned in his body.


    The God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya, came in person?


    Or the two peak demigods with good strength?


    Looking at the dark night, dreus was silent for a few seconds, turned around to look at the heroes, and said in a voice: "the legions of the kingdom of behlik will not wait too much, they will attack as soon as possible."


    The number of soldiers of the behlik Kingdom gathered in the plain exceeds 100000. Excluding other material consumption, only the appetite of lizards and jackals will consume a huge amount of meat.


    Of course, the lizard man temple will certainly prepare everything and will not be stingy with enough meat.


    Dreus narrowed his eyes slightly and, with the help of the dim fire, stared at the restless and excited jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers covered with the plain. Combined with what was happening in the territory, he could easily guess the other party''s attack plan.


    "The attack time is about dawn. We must prepare in advance."


    Dreus, a symbol of the force of the nortexas Empire, has experienced countless bloody wars and countless battlefield conditions.


    The Jackal soldier and the lizard soldier have an undisguised desire to attack and tell the trend of the commander of the behlik kingdom. It is not difficult for him to guess the other party''s plan.


    It is also important that the commander of the kingdom of behlik seems to have taken all the strength of the fortress without worrying about the counterattack of the noxas Legion.


    "Are you ready?" dreus looked at singid at his side and said aloud.


    In the battle to destroy the pterosaur cavalry, he saw the great power of hykes technology weapons, which was far from the war equipment prepared by the Knox Corps.


    "Don''t worry, general, hykes technology weapons won''t disappoint you." Sinjid bowed gently, and the blood in his eyes was clearly visible.


    The power of hykes micro missile launcher is somewhat beyond expectation. Although a lot of data and information are collected, it is far from enough. He needs more data to improve the development of hykes scientific and technological weapons.


    This is what Professor heimerdinger and Giggs desperately want.


    "Everybody, take your place, this war can''t be lost!" dreus looked around at the heroes in a dignified tone.


    Needless to say, all the heroes have received the news in the territory and know that the black hand hidden behind is gradually emerging, and the Lord also began to close the net and prepare to crush all the dirty guys who stretched out their greedy hand.


    Dreus watched the crowd leave and noticed dreven''s figure. His deep eyes rippled and finally remained silent.


    With the order of dreus, the Knox regiment entered the state of war in an orderly manner. Each regiment was led by its own leader, Captain and general.


    Or become heavy infantry and garrison on the battlements of the city wall; Or become an archer, distributed on the high platform of the city wall; Or manipulate war equipment and slowly aim at the barren plain; Or become a front-line commando and wait for the time to kill.


    ......


    ......


    Deep night, time is slowly passing.


    Until a touch of fish belly white appeared at the end of the sky, and the dawn was faintly soaked in the night.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The night has not completely dispersed, and there is a surging black wave in the direction of the behlik kingdom.


    The heaven and earth trembled in an instant, and the gloomy clouds were stained with a little red light, which matched with the black wave below, flashing the cold light of armor and death weapon.


    Dark clouds are pressing on the city to destroy it,


    A light to the sun, golden scales!


    Ouch! Ouch! Ow, woo, woo!


    Endless howls rang out, and jackal soldiers ran ahead, trampling on the plains and across the red wreckage of the battlefield.


    Behind them, eye-catching magic waves frequently shine, blessing on the bodies of the Jackal soldiers, awakening the wildness and killing in their bodies.


    The night before dawn.


    Countless pairs of dark green eyes, with bloodthirsty desire, launched a violent and crazy charge towards fosbairo fortress.


    "Interesting, come up and attack with all your strength, leaving no room?"


    When dreus saw the first wave of attack of the behlik Kingdom, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his firm face was filled with the killing of red fruits.


    At any time, in the face of war, every commander of the Knox regiment will make the most correct choice.


    "Archer, get ready!"


    On the high platform of the city wall, the strong noxasians in strong armor calmly looked at the hazy night, and the noxasians archers behind opened their bowstrings.


    Countless dark green eyes are densely filled in the field of vision, giving great pressure to patients with dense phobia.


    The majestic city wall vibrates like a silent waiting soldier, constantly suppressing his inner desire for attack.


    "The time has not come!"


    The strong noxasians clenched their fists and occasionally looked back at the interior of the dark Fortress - silent and towering black mage towers, and the double-edged axe marks engraved on the walls reflected the red light.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The spell energy surged, and the bright light bloomed in the night sky. The flares like little sun exploded over the plain in front of the fortress, completely dispelling the hazy and deep night and reproducing the clear sky in the day.


    The strong noxasians quickly looked at the black wave of jackal soldiers and calculated the best attack range.


    "Three hundred steps, shoot!"


    However, before he gave the order to attack, hundreds of steel crossbows glowing with metal roared from the wall platform not far from his side.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    When the steel crossbow exploded, a sharp iron crossbow cut through the air, leaving clear and visible marks of breaking the air and disappeared on the high platform of the city wall.


    The next moment!


    The eye-catching red blood bloomed in front of the Jackal soldiers in the front row. The fist sized steel crossbow and arrow instantly pierced the armor, wrapped with blood and bone residue, and continued to tear the Jackal soldiers behind until a blood road was plowed out.


    The first round of Heavy Crossbow shooting, like a clean and tidy eraser, gently wiped the stains on the drawing board and directly wiped out the life breath of a large number of jackal soldiers.


    Unfortunately, compared with the overwhelming black wave, the killing of heavy steel crossbows drowned the tide, and countless jackal soldiers would immediately top the blank array and continue to move towards the fortress.


    Blessed with divinity, they have long lost their normal fear, and only the desire to kill fills their minds.


    In the face of the terrible slaughter of steel crossbows, there was no sign of retreat. All jackal soldiers buried their heads and charged fearlessly.


    "Target, northwest!"


    "Three hundred steps, no difference!"


    The strong noxasians seized the opportunity of the Heavy Crossbow slaughter, brandished their arms and roared loudly.


    Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!


    The sound of bowstring was faint and continuous. Countless arrows covered the illuminated night sky, and then poured down like a rainstorm, enveloping the Jackal soldiers.


    For a moment, the black wave was covered with thick blood flowers, gorgeous and suffocating.


    The 300 steps in front of fosbairo fortress has become an absolute death area. Countless jackal soldiers are filled with arrows and sleep here forever.


    Even if jackal soldiers break through the range of arrows, they will taste the power of steel crossbow again.


    The Knox archers and the iron crossbow Corps joined hands to offer a scene like hell.


    The overflowing blood, the wailing of pain and the whitened bones kept rippling death in the wave of arrows.


    ......


    ......


    At the back of the high platform of the city wall, huge metal monsters stand quietly on the limestone ground, and the deep muzzle pen faces the camp of the behlik kingdom.


    Bright lights are scattered, and the mottled color reflected by the mechanical metal engraved with runes.


    "Lord singid, we..." alchemy researchers looked at the death area in front of the city wall, resisted their inner desire to fight, and stepped forward to ask.


    The iron glass city, located under the winding gullies and canyons around piltwelf, is not a quiet place. There are also countless interests and contradictions, which are filled in the huge underground area. People will lose their lives at the entrance of an alley and passage all the time.


    Alchemy researchers, as part of zu''an, grew up in an environment that made them not afraid of any battle, and even the modified parts of their bodies were born for battle.


    Sinjid waved his hand gently, and his bloody eyes showed enthusiasm, but he was not dazzled by the bloody war in front of him.


    In the invasion war that shocked Valoran, he also joined the army and caused terrible damage with alchemy.


    "This is not the time for us to take action. Keep waiting!"

 Chapter 632

    Spell energy surges.


    Incandescent flares disperse the gloomy dawn sky, and bright light shines on the bloody battlefield in front of fosbairo fortress.


    The bowstring keeps ringing!


    Countless sharp arrows pierced the air and fell like a shower, wiping out the successive jackal soldiers.


    The dripping blood flowed along the grass, and the strong smell of rust filled the air.


    Three hundred steps.


    The seemingly insurmountable distance turned into a land of death purgatory due to the strong offensive of the Knox regiment.


    Stifle the crazy wave of jackal soldiers.


    As time goes by mercilessly, the Jackal soldiers want to use the corpses of their companions to accumulate a blood road for passage.


    "Let the Jackal heavy armor warrior and the Jackal priest go up."


    Behind the Legion of the behlik Kingdom, yenogu stared at the endless killing in front of the fosbairo fortress, with red ripples in his calm eyes.


    Generally speaking, siege in a real sense rarely occurs in war, unless there is a great difference in strength between the two sides.


    Because the brutal siege is the worst choice for the invading party.


    There was a war between fosbairo fortress and NUU fortress. As a result, the strength of stoke kingdom was weaker than that of behlik Kingdom and could not resist the invasion and plunder of lizard people.


    Different now, the strength of the Valoran collar is far stronger than that of the past stoke Kingdom, and makes the behlik Kingdom and the lizard Temple feel a deep threat.


    In particular, the results of the war on the shatar Great Plains have long told them that the high-end combat power of Valoran is no weaker than that of the lizard temple.


    The oracle of yenogu was quickly conveyed to the Jackal camp. A very strong jackal in strong armor gathered together. Behind them were jackal priests carefully trained by many clans.


    The singing of praise sounded, the red magic came down, shrouded the Jackal''s heavily armored soldiers, the bare muscles swelled, and the strong armor attached to the mysterious magic brilliance.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The sound of breakwater like collapse echoed on the field ground. The Jackal heavy armor soldiers ran in an instant, and the eye-catching and gorgeous scarlet trail floated under the dawn.


    Not only did yenogu move, but there was also an Oracle coming down in the lizard man area where Seth InEK was located, and an endless sense of majesty suddenly appeared.


    Behind the Jackal heavy armor soldiers, the lizard shield soldiers and lizard spear soldiers waiting in battle cut into the increasingly fierce siege from the other side of the battlefield. The smell of blood became stronger and choked the people''s nose.


    Tea Kung Fu.


    The black tide that had been contained rose again, and the Jackal heavy armor warriors and lizard shield warriors in strong armor took firm steps to resist the attack of noxas archers, crossed the dead area and marched towards the fortress wall.


    Although there is the baptism of steel crossbow, it seems powerless in front of the number.


    Nearly tens of thousands of jackal heavy armor warriors, as well as a similar number of lizard shield warriors and lizard spear warriors, surged in.


    The killing caused by arrows and heavy crossbows can''t stop their enthusiasm at all.


    The wall and the high platform.


    The noxas archers and steel crossbow corps were not affected by the attack of the kingdom of behlik. They still maintained a slow attack rhythm and continued to reap the lives of many jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers.


    The strong commander of Knox grasped the long sword around his waist and looked at the clearly visible enemy with a calm look.


    "Alternate shooting, keep suppressing!"


    The flag officer of the high tower quickly waved the red flag in his hand to convey the order.


    For a moment.


    The arrow rain of the whole sky and earth slowed down slightly, and more and more jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers entered under the wall.


    Taking this opportunity, in the black wave, lizard soldiers skillfully raised one ladder to the wall, braved the falling arrow rain and moved towards the wall.


    In the long looting history of the behlik Kingdom, there are countless painful and bloody lessons, and they have also encountered fortress cities that can not be occupied. They summarize from their failures, then learn the knowledge of human war and integrate into their own barbaric civilization.


    Including the production of some war siege equipment. Although it was very simple at the beginning, it has been greatly improved and improved with the frequent use in the war.


    Gollum! Gollum! Gollum!


    Looking behind the black wave, a rough and ferocious heavy riprap truck was transported to the battlefield driven by lizard soldiers on both sides.


    The polished stones are piled up behind the riprap truck. The leather bullet bags shaped like spoons have been filled with stones, which are fixed under the elastic device and will shake gently from time to time.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The Jackal soldiers who crossed the dead area erected tens of feet of wall climbing ladders and fixed them on the wall pier at an inclined angle. The iron hook at the top pierced the solid stone and firmly embedded into the wall.


    Immediately afterwards, lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers climbed up the wooden ladder, either armed or with strong shields.


    Seeing the sharp iron hook in front of him, the Knox soldier behind the wall pier immediately gave up the idea of pushing down the wall ladder.


    Time on the battlefield is precious and can''t be wasted.


    The Knox soldiers turned and looked at the lighted brazier, which was boiling hot oil. They clenched their hands and poured down under the wall.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The hot oil turned into a hot flame, watered the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers who had nowhere to escape, penetrated into the interior along the gaps of armor, and burned the strong body.


    The shrill howl sounded instantly, and the unbearable soldiers fell off the wall ladder like dumplings. A few died of burning oil, and most died directly.


    This is just a corner of the siege.


    From this, we can see the bloody degree of the war, which is why siege rarely occurs. It is too unfair for the siege party.


    The offensive of the kingdom of behlik continued.


    Seeing that the function of the wall climbing ladder was not too obvious, the lizard man soldiers in the rear became active, operated a heavy riprap truck and aimed at fosbairo fortress.


    With the command of the lizard priest, a ferocious riprap truck roared fiercely, and huge oval stones rose up, marking a beautiful and deadly track in the daytime sky.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The dull crash sound resounded, making the bloody battlefield stagnate for a moment, and many soldiers on both sides focused on the source of the sound.


    Layers of transparent magic shields emerged over the fortress to resist the bombardment of boulders and remove the strength of terror.


    As the strength dissipated, the polished boulders fell into the black wave and killed many jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers who had no time to escape.


    It was the mage tower standing behind the city wall.


    After releasing the flare spell, the dark red mage tower fell into silence. It was not until the air attack of the riprap truck that it was possible to stop it.


    The sound of bloodthirsty fighting echoed, and jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers still rushed to fosbairo fortress one after another.


    Up to now, all the offensives of the behlik Kingdom have been blocked, and countless corpses have been left in the field plain.


    This is like the surging waves. They always want to hit the target on the coast, but they can''t get the desired result because of external forces.


    The storm continued, and the cold wind howled.


    The Legion array of behlik Kingdom set off a wave again, and a touch of crimson color penetrated the sky of the day.

 Chapter 633

    On the corner tower of the city wall, dim lights illuminate the high platform.


    Dreus looked at the blood red barren plain. The surging jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers were like dark green mole ants rushing to the fortress, leaving countless companion corpses along the way.


    Until the bright red light came on, there were ripples in dreus''s deep eyes.


    Whether it is the climbing ladder attached to the city wall, or the heavy riprap truck behind the array of the kingdom of behlik. These offensives that once troubled the stoke kingdom are too rough and simple in the eyes of the noxas Legion.


    Even though jackals, heavily armored warriors and lizards with shields occasionally climb and jump up the city wall, they have to face the waiting nortexas soldiers before they can breathe.


    The brave jackals, heavy armor warriors and lizard shield warriors are like lambs entering the wolf''s den. They toss and struggle for a few times and lose their voice completely.


    "Samuel Anya''s Scarlet pyramid, and... Pterosaur Knight!" dreus noticed the change of the war situation not far away, and his resolute face was filled with dignified color.


    Within the field of vision, the tent area where the kingdom of behlik is located.


    The boundless shadow rises. A lizard man Knight drives a pterosaur and soars in the dawn sky. The light of magic flows through the armor and scale body.


    Below them, the red tower like a pyramid rises in suspension, and the red energy overflowing from the spire saturates the day sky.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Samuel Anya''s Scarlet pyramid starts, and red and eye-catching moving tracks cross the battlefield. The star like scarlet light falls into the bodies of jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers, adding a layer of transparent defense shield out of thin air.


    The roar and vibration sounded.


    Behind these suspended red pyramids, a triangled dragon with a bridge on its back reveals its huge scale body from the shadow, its strong limbs and abdomen are protected by bony scales and sharp spines, and its huge long horns extend straight from its crown to pierce the dawn.


    "Catapult Triceratops!"


    Dreus half narrowed his eyes and rubbed the handle of the black cutter''s axe with his hands. The dark purple wolf spirit wandering at the bottom of his feet kept roaring, and the killing scene in the battlefield was reflected in his wild eyes.


    His guess was correct. The kingdom of behlik directly gave up the temptation before the war and made every effort to attack the fortress without leaving any room.


    Involve us? So, what will happen in the territory?


    Then you will be completely disappointed!


    Thoughts flickered. Dreus noticed the intention of the kingdom of behlik and shook his head gently. He looked at the battlefield situation and ordered, "send an order to dreven to lead the liquidator corps to help defend the city wall."


    "Yes, general."


    The trefari soldiers standing outside the turret heard the order and quickly turned and left.


    ......


    The fierce offensive launched by the kingdom of beshillik once again injected wild vitality into the black wave, set off towering waves and changed the current battlefield situation.


    The continuously vented arrow rain and steel crossbow began to slowly change the target, no longer staring at the Jackal heavy armor warriors and lizard shield warriors, but on the crossbow triangular dragon and Samuel Anya Red Pyramid that were about to enter the attack area.


    The noxasian archers and the iron crossbow Corps smell danger.


    The Jackal heavy armor warriors and lizard shield warriors who have been liberated to a certain extent climb to the wide wall with the help of the wall climbing ladder against the crazy attack of the wall, and strive to kill the Knox soldiers behind the wall pier.


    Chaos came.


    Under the dawn sky, countless dark green mole ants crowded into the city wall in an attempt to open the gap.


    However, waiting for them is the already arranged pocket array.


    With tacit cooperation, the noxasian soldiers slaughtered a jackal heavy armor warrior and a lizard shield warrior who had not yet gained a firm foothold.


    Overlooking the center of the war vortex - Fort fosbairo.


    The incessant fighting made the atmosphere of war more fanatical and bloody.


    The corpses of a broken soldier, unable to distinguish the enemy from his companions, fell down the towering city wall, spilled blood like a rain of blood, watering the successive jackals and lizards.


    Especially after dreven and the Legion of liquidators joined the battle of the wall, the killing reached a climax.


    Compared with the soldiers of the noxas legion, the killing skills of the liquidator Legion are more biased towards bloody art. They are very familiar with the human structure of different races and know how to use the smallest force to cause the greatest lethality.


    This benefits from the Knox prison system.


    In that dark cage, many condemned prisoners who offended Valoran were imprisoned.


    Such as monsters in the bottomless abyss, rebellious nobles in the territory, and jackals and lizards in the behlik kingdom are all excellent performance "materials".


    "I like these guys very much. Although they can''t compare with the liquidators I left in the Knox Empire, they are extremely eager for strength and do anything." dreven stood on the side of singid, his dark eyes glowing with blood.


    In a word, only one of the legions led by many heroes in Valoran''s territory is composed of native people of kaladimos----


    Dreven''s legion of liquidators!


    Its membership and race are mixed, or Tauren in the highland plain, or dark elves underground, or even survivors integrated into the devil''s blood.


    "It''s really good." hingid nodded gently, and the hykes technology experiment and pharmaceutical experiment were supported by the Knox prison and the liquidator Corps.


    After all, for some experiments that touch the extraordinary, the physical quality of ordinary people can not be supported at all. Only the extraordinary can let the experiment go on.


    Singid also looked at the changes in the battlefield situation and looked up at the pterosaur knight in the dawn sky. He looked a little surprised.


    Nearly a thousand pterosaur knights who perished yesterday didn''t impress them and dared to attack the fortress from the air?


    Oh, no!


    Hingid''s eyes showed a smile. He noticed something wrong with a small part of the wing dragon riding, and seemed to be ready to evacuate at any time.


    Sure enough, any intelligent creature''s fear of death is inevitable.


    The black wave set off by the kingdom of behlik is surging, and the suspended Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya crosses the distance of the plain and approaches the fortress.


    All the jackals and lizards who were bathed in red light became more and more crazy.


    The catapult Triceratops staggered behind the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya. Inside the bridge installed on their back, there were fixed iron heavy catapults, and strong lizards aimed at fosbairo fortress.


    On their sides, a lizard man moved a special crossbow and piled it up next to the crossbow, either holding a solid shield or holding a spear, ready to attack.


    "Nothing new," said hingid softly, the sarcasm in his eyes undisguised.


    As early as the shatar Great Plains war, alchemical researchers had collected a database of war equipment in the kingdom of behlik to simulate any situation encountered on the battlefield.


    Now it seems that it is still the same as before, and there is no change at all.


    "Now, let''s see the glory of hykes technology."


    Sinjid turned to look at the alchemy technology researcher who had been waiting for a long time. Ning Sheng said, "inform others and get ready for battle. I don''t want to see someone fall off the chain."


    "Yes, Lord singid."


    The alchemy technology researcher answered softly that a flush appeared on the face under the metal mask, and the pent up desire to fight was eager to be released.

 Chapter 634

    The wall and the high platform.


    Steel rollers rolled over the dark gray city wall, and the sound of metal impact rang out.


    The bright light dispels the shadow. Hundreds of metal monster like h-28g evolutionary forts quickly turn the deep muzzle and aim at the bloody battlefield in front of the fortress under the skilled operation of alchemical technology researchers.


    The neat and smooth metal surface reflects the dark red light, and the transparent magic crystal is embedded in the gun base to instantly light up the engraved magic runes.


    The top of the tower.


    The lookout raised the copper telescope and watched the moving distance of the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya. His hands frequently waved flags to indicate that the distance of the target was getting closer and closer.


    The red glow rendered the dawn curtain of the day.


    The lizard priest in the pyramid looked at the human fortress, the spiritual power was boiling, and a stabbing energy light condensed on the top of the tower, brewing a beam of blood to destroy everything.


    Sitting on the bridge at the back of the crossbow Triangle dragon, the lizard soldiers ran back and forth, started the ferocious crossbow, and the characteristic crossbows and arrows flashed cold light.


    Over the battlefield, arrows rained and heavy crossbows bombarded.


    These attacks, which destroyed countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers, could not hinder the pace of the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya and the catapult Triceratops. They were getting closer to the fortress wall. With the help of battlefield fire, they could vaguely see the noxasian soldiers fighting with blood on the wall piers of the wall.


    Drum noise sounded from time to time, and the time of attack was coming.


    Once within range, lizard priests and lizard warriors will give humans a taste of the cruel offensive of the kingdom of behlik.


    ......


    "Attack distance!"


    Singid looked at the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya, and his eyes were filled with fanatical emotion: "I hope you can bear more attacks."


    The laboratory of iron glass city has already sorted out the detailed data of many legions in the kingdom of behlik, including the attack power and range of the crossbow Triangle dragon and the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya.


    In this regard, whether it is the h-28g evolutionary battery or the hykes micro missile launcher, their attack distance is far more than the above two.


    This is the dimensionality reduction blow of hykes technology.


    At the same time, it is also the strategic concept pursued by Professor hemodinger and Giggs - artillery support.


    Hykes technology weapons can provide artillery suppression for Valoran''s Legion at a sufficient distance, so as to disrupt the enemy''s offensive.


    While the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya and the catapult Triceratops were still moving forward.


    On the high platform of the city wall and inside the fortress, all alchemical technology researchers have settled down, and the auxiliary equipment of hykes technology has been started, silently waiting for the final order.


    A cold wind blew across the wall.


    Suddenly, at the top of the sentry tower, the red double-edged axe flag waved rapidly and crossed the bloody trail.


    All alchemy researchers immediately took action. The magic crystal embedded in the rear of the turret circulated surging energy, and the deep turret was brewing with dazzling brilliance.


    From a distance, it looks like a blue flame burning to illuminate the Crimson City wall.


    Cannon!


    The rune engraved inside the h-28g evolution Fort operates to mobilize all the energy in the magic crystal and condense at the muzzle, aiming at the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya.


    For a moment!


    The deafening roar resounded through the sky, and bright and strong lights crossed the distance of space, penetrated through the air, evaporated the diffuse blood, left burning clear traces, and fell straight into the scarlet pyramids.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The scarlet pyramids tremble. In the face of sudden violent attacks, they automatically condense their defense and raise red shields around the tower.


    Suddenly, the shields of thirty or forty scarlet pyramids were connected into pieces, forming a huge red shield over the battlefield. Vaguely, you can see the divine grain lit up and absorb the scattered blood power.


    Boom! Boom, boom, boom!


    The blue cannon shell dropped and crashed on the surface of the shield, causing several ripples. It didn''t wait for the lizard priest in the pyramid to show a sarcastic smile.


    In the field of vision, dense blue shells took off, like a large group of meteorites, with the threat of terror, dancing and falling to the ground.


    Click!


    In just a second or two, the suspended red shield could not withstand the bombardment of cannons and was directly broken. Then the scarlet pyramid was exposed to the attack range of h-28g evolutionary fort, as well as the crossbow Triceratops following behind them.


    Looking up at the blue cannon shells that reappeared in the sky, the lizard soldiers sitting on the bridge showed a look of panic, and the Triceratops also slowly stopped to leave this area that was about to be destroyed.


    The gunfire roared and the bright light came.


    The next moment!


    The unprotected Red Pyramid and crossbow Triangle dragon bear the baptism of countless artillery fire. The tower body is broken, flesh and blood are flying, and the sound of pain and sorrow resounds over the battlefield.


    Not only the lizard people on the back of the pyramids and triangular dragons, but also all the Jackal soldiers, lizard shield soldiers, lizard spear soldiers and lizard priests within the scope of artillery fire fell into death purgatory in an instant.


    Large tracts of grassland soil rolled, mixed with thick flesh and blood, and then fused with the fog of broken armor in the hot temperature to become unknown scorched black objects.


    Occasionally, there will be a red light beam to fight back, hoping to cross the distance and attack the fortress wall.


    Unfortunately, just like hingid''s smile, the counterattack of the Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya could not touch the wall at all, but accidentally injured many lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers in the attack, resulting in a large number of deaths.


    Dawn sky, blood rendering.


    The pterosaur cavalry hovered behind the clouds, setting off bursts of cold wind, blowing away the smelly smell.


    There are not many of them, about seven or eight hundred. This is the only pterosaur Knight left in the behlik kingdom. With the pterosaur sitting down, it seems as if it is shrouded in clouds, but it is afraid of something. It stops and surrounds the airspace near the fort fosbairo.


    When the gunfire rang, the blue light and the red shield melted together, and the dazzling destruction light swallowed up all the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers around.


    These pterosaur Knights realized that the attack opportunity was coming. The pterosaurs under them hissed, the scales and wings expanded, tearing the clouds, and layers of shadows came to cover Li Minghui''s light.


    They turn a blind eye to the tragic death scene below, and want to take the opportunity of cannon fodder baptism to break through the defense of the fortress from the sky and bring chaos to the soldiers of the human Legion.


    Very good idea!


    Hingid looked at the flying pterosaur knight in the sky with a sarcastic expression.


    It really takes some time for the h-28g evolutionary fort to re turn the muzzle, but the hykes war weapons in the fortress are not only the h-28g evolutionary fort, but also the hykes micro missile launcher that once brought you destruction.


    "It''s so forgetful, uh... It''s also possible that you confused the evolutionary fort with the missile launcher?"


    Alchemical researchers driving the hykes micro missile launcher quickly aimed at the sky without singid''s orders, and directly started the loaded five micro missiles without precise distance.


    Oh, No.


    Not five.


    Forty hykes micro missile launchers in the fortress pressed the launch button at the same time, and a full 200 micro missiles took off, covering the space range of the pterosaur knight.


    The bright "fireworks" bloom in the dawn sky, like a sun shrinking countless times. The hot wake melts the air, and layers of annular air waves instantly destroy the pterosaur knight.


    Endless rain of blood, wet the ground battlefield.

 Chapter 635

    Dawn, the sky, the glow is disillusioned.


    The bright lights that once dotted the city wall have long been covered by the brilliance of blue.


    Alchemy researchers controlled the h-28g evolutionary fort, constantly venting cannon shells and the sound of gunfire, completely suppressing the fighting sound of the bloody battlefield.


    In the area covered by artillery fire, the only ten or so Samuel Anya scarlet pyramids frequently flash red light, trying to escape the purgatory of death.


    Unfortunately, the striking tower body.


    Like a shining lighthouse, it has become the favorite target of alchemy researchers.


    In addition, there are those stumbling crossbow Triceratops, which have also become the selected targets of many alchemical researchers.


    Perhaps in previous wars, the bone scales and sharp spines of Triceratops were the defense means that lizards were proud of. Even if the speed of turning around was very slow, it could not hide the tyranny and terror of Triceratops as an ancient beast.


    However, in the baptism of the h-28g evolutionary fort, the shortcomings of the Triceratops were infinitely magnified, and cannon shells vented, melting the Triceratops and lizards on their backs into blood mud and covering the plain.


    The city gate caught fire and affected the fish in the pond.


    The Red Pyramid of Samuel Anya and the catapult Triceratops can still struggle.


    The Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers crowded around became the fish in the pool, and fell into the baptism of gunfire together. One by one, it seemed as if the ice and snow melted and disappeared, leaving only charred debris.


    The most miserable is the pterosaur Knight flying in the sky.


    The sky over the barren plain was completely filled with hykes micro missiles. There was no end to the roar and explosion. The raging flames swallowed up all the lizard man knights and pterosaurs. They even had no room to struggle and faced the mercy of the God of death.


    ......


    ......


    Behlik Kingdom legion, felt tent.


    The sound of praise and eulogy kept ringing, and the blood red mist filled the sky and turned into a hidden field.


    As the subordinate gods of the lizard Temple (blood Temple), yenogu and Seth InEK hang in the air, and the majesty of the gods suppresses the surrounding space.


    Even if the bright hykes fireworks bloom and the endless death tragedy is staged, they only draw part of their attention.


    "Magic guide weapon?" yenuogu said in a voice. His scarlet eyes showed a surprised color, and the subtle fluctuation startled the field.


    "It seems that the rumors are true. There are indeed the remaining evils of the demon guide Empire behind the Valoran collar."


    Sisinek on his side could not help nodding gently when he heard yenogu''s words. He had also heard the rumors of the demon guiding Empire behind Valoran''s leadership.


    Seeing the roar of gunfire in the bloody battlefield, his heart moved gently.


    Then, a touch of blood soaked into the pupil, reflecting the wall scene of fosbairo fortress, and constantly venting the h-28g evolutionary fort of cannon shells, which was somewhat similar to the magic weapon in the long memory.


    The blood is rendering the sky, and countless jackals and lizards are stripping their breath of life and integrating into the muddy ground, but these do not seem to cause the anger of yenogu and sesinek, as if everything was in their expectation, such a killing scene should have occurred.


    Suddenly, Seth InEK raised his eyebrows and looked up at the red sky. A touch of excitement twinkled in his pupils: "the crown has reached the established spatial coordinates and needs to be connected by faith."


    "Let''s start," said yenogu in a deep voice. Looking at the killing in the fortress, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.


    "The real battle will be staged soon!"


    The divine power trembled and floated in the air. The red light that could not be seen by the naked eye took off slowly with the power of pure faith.


    In the process of light taking off, its hazy phantom penetrates the flowing blood, penetrates the white bones and skeletons, and condenses on the heads of yenogu and Seth InEK to form a mysterious and profound magic pattern.


    Through the gaps of the lines, you can vaguely see layers of rich and sticky blood brilliance and... A vast and boundless primitive continent.


    ......


    ......


    Transition plane, an area near the main material plane.


    The brilliant red light is in full bloom. A vast and boundless primitive continent is like a cluster of stars falling from the sky, illuminating the empty plane, and countless spaces are destroyed on the edge of the continent.


    Overlooking the mainland, rich blood and divine power spread all over the sky of the kingdom of God.


    In the most central area, in the core of the lush primitive jungle, a magnificent temple stands high. Lizard people in golden and red priest robes can be seen crawling on the ground. They have different shapes and give off a strong breath. They keep praising the great lizard God Samuel Anya.


    At this moment, the dark gray lizard man statue of the main hall building group looks at the close physical plane of the main body, surrounded by blood light, and pierces the sky with a long gun.


    Buzz!


    The familiar breath of divine power passed through the barrier of the main material plane to the divine land of Samuel Anya, causing bursts of energy tides


    "Blood faith!"


    Samuel Anya sensed the belief power condensed by yenogu and Seth InEK, immediately communicated with the kingdom of God, slowly moved to the edge of the main material plane, and then pulled the continuous belief power.


    Click!


    However, when the kingdom of blood moved, the main material plane reacted. The dark purple thunder lingered and turned into a ferocious dragon, opening its teeth and claws, trying to prevent the kingdom of blood from approaching.


    Seeing this, Samuel Anya boldly raised the blood spear in his hand, which showed the majesty of the God, firmly suppressed those thundering dragons, and the blood Kingdom firmly moved to the edge of the main material plane.


    The thunder exploded, and the scattered lightning and blood disappeared from each other.


    The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, did not choose to confront the main material plane. At least this is not the time for confrontation. With the help of the barrier of the artifact in his hand, he determined the spatial position of yenogu and Seth InEK and poured the blood and divine power in God''s country.


    "Valoran collar, don''t let me down. I''ve paid a lot for this action!"


    With Samuel Anya''s inner emotion surging, the blood spear in his hand pierced the spatial barrier of the main material plane, and strands of substantive blood divine power penetrated into the main material plane along the magic lines.


    ......


    ......


    Over the bloody battlefield of Fort fosbairo, a huge phantom sucks the power of lizard people''s faith, and is condensing the appearance of the kingdom of blood.


    Natural vision, Dark Dawn.


    Large blood lines are engraved on the sky, attracting the attention of countless people.


    Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers howled wildly. The fear of death brought by hykes technology weapons dissipated, and they attacked again.


    Correspondingly, the soldiers of the noxas Corps looked dignified. They had seen the illusion of emptiness, but now they look at it again, it seems a little different, with a little more sense of reality.


    "Divine Kingdom projection!" dreus looked very dignified, which was somewhat similar to the blood divine Kingdom projection destroyed in shattar great plain, but he felt the strong blood divine power filled inside... And one by one, looking down on the fortress, looking cold and praying.


    These devout and excellent believers not only carry their own strength, but also can practice in God''s country. Although they can''t see the divine way, they are favored by samuelaya, the God of lizard man, and can get the gift of stepping into legend.


    Deep purple energy poured into his pupils, and dreus saw the almost invisible red silk thread in the air, which represented the belief power of lizards and jackals.


    "True divine projection, real battle?"

 Chapter 636

    The boundless blood divine power outlines the mysterious magic lines, which are stacked one after another, soaking the curtain space like a tide.


    Dreus gripped the black cutter and looked at everything in the sky. He noticed something unusual.


    The divine Kingdom projection dropped this time is not comparable to the divine Kingdom projection of shatar great plain. The blood and divine power filled inside are endless, like the release of flood.


    At the foot of dreus, the dark purple wolf spirit hovered and leaped, and his fierce eyes looked up at the sky.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The dull thunder roared, and dreus heard the reputation. In the hazy field above the camp of the kingdom of beshillik, a fine flash of lightning pierced through the clouds, as if preventing something from coming.


    Suddenly, the omen of danger appeared in the depths of the soul.


    Dreus saw the defeated generals, the gods yenogu and Seth InEK of the lizard man temple. They were suspended in the air, with a dark red belief silk thread on their heads, hooked to the lizard man priest crawling on the ground below, and vaguely formed a huge divine pattern array.


    In the chaotic felt tent area, countless blood food and wild animals already prepared are being slaughtered by lizard soldiers as sacrifices, watering the bloody sacrificial ceremony.


    "Sacrifice, divine Kingdom projection, something''s wrong." dreus smelled the rich smell of blood in the air and looked very dignified.


    He suspected that the God Kingdom projection falling not far away was that the God of lizard man Samuel Anya moved his blood god Kingdom near the main material plane, determined the spatial coordinates, and directly projected the blood god kingdom into the main material plane, otherwise it would not produce an almost earth changing vision.


    The radiance of dawn was eliminated in the erosion of blood tide, and only the residual glow shrouded the fort fosbairo.


    "The coming of the kingdom of God must be prevented!"


    Dreus realized the seriousness of the matter. Once his guess came true and the kingdom of blood really dropped its projection, it would definitely turn a large area of plain into divine land.


    In the divine land area, only the law power of the gods exists, and all other energy laws will be suppressed.


    At that time, the power of blood and faith will diffuse, which will not only weaken the combat ability of the Knox corps, but even change the thinking of some soldiers.


    "Maybe it''s more than that."


    Dreus''s eyes twinkled, and behind his upright conspiracy, he also saw through another layer of plans in the kingdom of behlik.


    Since it was difficult to break the fortress of fosbairo, they used the divine projection as bait to force the noxas Legion to attack the fortress.


    The two sides decide the outcome on the plain, as well as life and death.


    "Interesting idea, so... Noxas is what you want!" dreus laughed softly, licked his dry lips, and his firm face showed a fanatical look.


    ......


    In the battlefield in front of Fort fosbairo, the noxas Corps has completely occupied a positive advantage.


    The downpour of arrows and crossbows and the continuous roar of gunfire have killed too many jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers.


    The smelly blood sprayed turned into a red stream along the broken battlefield, carrying fine pieces of flesh and blood and white bone debris, slowly flowing to the place of death.


    Singid and dreven stood side by side, looking solemn and looking at the sudden changes in the sky over the battlefield.


    They are familiar with the breath of blood and divine power. They have seen the horror of the lizard God Samuel Anya in the shatar great plain.


    "Divine projection!"


    The two stopped talking, turned their eyes slightly, looked at the turret in the center of the city wall - the command post where dreus was located, and waited in silence.


    The cold wind blew, and the rusty smell filled the air.


    On the silent turret platform, the soldiers of the trefari legion, who were like sculptures, seemed to hear something. They immediately took out the crimson magic crystal from their arms. The life energy surged and crushed the fragile crystal surface.


    Boom!


    The red magic fireworks bloomed over the fortress and turned into an extremely sharp double-edged axe. The middle part of the axe body looked like a skeleton face and roared silently.


    Almost at the moment of the fireworks, dreven put his hand on his back and took off the sharp axe with a ring handle.


    "Hey, singid, we should start!"


    The scarlet life energy surged on his side. Dreven strode forward and rolled up the death whirlwind with a sharp axe in his hand. With the pace of progress, he wantonly slaughtered the lizard soldiers on the wall.


    [open the way, sharp axe]!


    Dreven saw the jackals, heavily armored warriors and lizards with shields gathered around the wall pier. His cruel smile filled his indifferent face. He threw them out with a slow walking axe and chiseled through their array.


    The killing resumed. This time, it was not holding the position, but roaring back.


    The fireworks still remain in the sky, hingid''s eyes droop, and dreus and the Knox Corps blow the horn of counterattack, so alchemical researchers are no exception.


    "No one can stop the brilliant light of hykes technology!" hingid rubbed the magic messenger stone around his waist with his right hand, whispered softly, and a touch of obscure blue light flickered away.


    ......


    The shadow of the city wall and the high platform, the roar of the h-28g evolutionary fort, and the release of cannon shells.


    At the moment when hingid used the magic messenger stone, two neat rows of alchemical researchers quickly dressed in the hykes auxiliary armor, and then lifted the heavy curtain behind.


    WOW!


    The curtain fell to the ground, showing two extremely huge steel and metal monsters.


    Their appearance is somewhat similar to the h-28g evolutionary fort, but it looks more scientific and technological. In particular, the deep muzzle is about two meters in diameter, and dense runes are engraved on the edge of the muzzle.


    [h-28q sophisticated turret]!


    The top hykes technology product personally produced by Professor hemodinger.


    "Recharge!" a low voice sounded, and alchemical researchers immediately added complete and smooth magic crystals to the two h-28q cutting-edge turrets.


    However, for a moment, the h-28q tip fort was like a monster resurrection. The engraved runes lit up a bright blue light, and the deep muzzle was aimed at the distant blood field.


    The same action, different places.


    Behind the city wall, hykes launchers kept firing micro missiles, marking beautiful and clearly visible traces in the dawn sky.


    In the roar of the missile, three armored vehicles drove to the launcher area. They were carrying a honeycomb like hykes weapon. As they settled, a solid mechanical arm was embedded into the ground and firmly fixed the body.


    [hykes technology missile cluster]!


    Professor hemerdinger''s another top hykes technology product. If the range of hykes micro missile launcher is wide enough and the damage is considerable, this big guy will tell the behlik Kingdom Legion what is real destruction!


    On both sides of the armored vehicle, alchemy researchers began to carefully fill in thin silver white missiles, and the radiance of runes lit up everyone''s faces.

 Chapter 637

    The sharp axe with a ring handle rotates and cuts the lizard man array with a shield in front of him. Then it continues to move forward and crosses the neck of a lizard man soldier behind, leaving eye-catching marks on the bloody battlefield ground.


    Buzz!


    Dreven reached out to catch the returning axe, ignored the wailing lizard man''s shield warrior, looked at the retreating lizard man priest, and whispered, "where are you going?"


    [bloody sprint]!


    The sudden blood energy turned into a turbulent stream at dreven''s feet, hugged him forward, and the sharp axe with ring handle held by both hands rolled up a gust of fishy wind.


    Behind him, the liquidator''s Legion slaughtered the Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers at the top of the wall, followed him and ran against the ocean like black tide.


    In the dawn sky, the red magic fireworks have not dispersed for a long time.


    The double-edged axe hangs high in the air, demonstrating the great power of Knox, and arousing every Knox regiment in fosbairo fortress at the same time.


    The noisy and restless atmosphere burned like a fire, burning the hearts of the people of Knox.


    Originally an independent operation, the noxas regiment quickly cooperated and thoroughly cleaned the soldiers of the beshillik Kingdom Legion around the fortress, and then sounded the war horn of counterattack under the leadership of their respective commanders and generals.


    Boom!


    The heavy and solid steel city gate was opened, and the lizard men holding shields waving death weapons on both sides looked blankly at the dark corridor, but they quickly reacted.


    Excited howls continued to sound, and these lizards, armed with shield soldiers, tried to take this opportunity to invade the fortress.


    Unfortunately, they are far from aware of the change in the battlefield situation.


    Many legions of the behlik Kingdom have fallen into decline. The cannon shells of the h-28g evolution Fort have destroyed countless brave jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    In the deep corridor of the city wall, the dull footsteps echoed and trembled the red ground.


    As the shadow blew away, ergat dragged his huge and ferocious body and appeared in the vision of the lizard man''s shield warrior. His huge leg in iron armor trampled on the ground, followed by another leg, and then another hose flowing with alchemical substances, was exposed.


    The industrial machinery of Hicks technology and the cruel style of noxas have created the strong strength of Ecuador. When he saw the "small" lizard man with a shield in front of him, he smiled ferociously and raised the prominent metal muzzle.


    [net removal]!


    Ogat activated the attack system, the fire was fully opened, and the raging gunfire devoured all the enemies in front of the city gate. The dark green echo flame turned into a towering fire and burned the remains.


    "End this suffering!" a hoarse, low voice sounded, and Edgar kept walking and rushed to the lizard man array.


    The open fire lit up the corridor of the city wall. A famous soldier of the Knox corps with a knife and axe poured out of the fortress and rushed to the battlefield in chaos. The character of the Knox people who must repay is incisively and vividly displayed at the moment, and they will not be beaten.


    In the roar of violent footsteps, the wave of counter attack rises one after another, trying to completely destroy the army of behlik kingdom.


    ......


    "What an outstanding human Legion!"


    Under the hazy realm of the kingdom of God, the blood was shrouded. Yenogu looked down at the changes of fosbairo fortress, and his ugly and dignified face showed a trace of surprise.


    As early as the war in shatar great plain, he had seen the tyranny of Valoran''s legion, which was absolutely not inferior to the elite legion of behlik Kingdom, or even more terrible.


    Remembering the past confrontation, yenogu''s eyes twinkled. He saw the shadow of the ace legion of the human empire from the Legion led by Valoran.


    It''s strange that just a territory occupying the territory of the Kingdom has the potential to compare with the human empire.


    "Go on, the kingdom of God needs fresh blood and flesh, and these human legions are just right." yanogu looked at Seth InEK on his side and said in a voice.


    In any case, the kingdom of behlik must win the war, otherwise the Valoran will definitely become their nightmare in the future.


    Hearing the speech, Seth InEK nodded gently and glanced across the bloody battlefield. He also saw the threat brought by Valoran''s legion.


    The blood appeared suddenly, and the Oracle came down frequently.


    In a moment, the felt tents belonging to the behlik kingdom once again emerged different lizard arms. Their tyrannical momentum inspired the lizard Legion.


    Holy trace veterans, the ace legion of behlik Kingdom, and a group of lizard soldiers baptized by the essence of legend. Although the road of legend is cut off, each holy trace veterans has at least the power of high-level professionals.


    Their appearance curbed the rout of the jackals and lizards, and set off a bloody wave with the liquidator Corps in front of the charge.


    But that was not enough. The counterattack storm of the noxas Corps swept through the bloody battlefield and firmly suppressed the attacks of jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers.


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The deafening roar sounded behind the behlik kingdom. The lizard priest released the most terrible top predator in the behlik Kingdom - God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, with the divine power given by the lizard God Samuel Anya.


    These terrible beasts have a five foot long body, densely covered with solid scales and sharp spikes, strong hind legs stepping on the plain, and thick long tails used to balance with the heavy and huge head, beating the air and making a dull sound.


    Dozens of God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex ignored the enemy and us, ruthlessly chiseled into the bloody battlefield, rushed to the fort fosbairo not far away, and all obstacles along the way turned into blood mud under the strong hind limbs.


    [God given rage]!


    The overflowing blood awakens the divine power in the body of Tyrannosaurus Rex. The crimson blood mist wraps around the scale body, and the obscure runes permeate the skin, sucking blood and flesh like living creatures.


    Striding across the wave of lizard people, the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex shrouded in the smell of blood saw the human soldiers who had brought pain. The familiar smell and smell of blood stimulated their senses.


    Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!


    Angry roars full of hatred rang out one after another. God bless the Tyrannosaurus Rex to open their huge mouths full of fangs and directly bite the soldiers of the noxas Legion who are still killing the enemy.


    Creak!


    When the mouth was closed, the crisp sound of breaking sounded, and the crushing sound of Dark Armor and pale bones under the great bite force of God bless the Tyrannosaurus Rex''s mouth.


    The blood spilled in the air turned into a blood mist and integrated into the body of the God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex, making those red runes shine more and more.


    Buzz!


    The sharp and harsh sound suddenly sounded. A sharp axe with a ring handle stained with blood cut the corner of the mouth of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex with a strange curve, and forcibly cut off a large piece of blood and flesh, causing God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex to howl.


    Dreven caught the sharp axe and stared coldly at the huge monster in front of him. The good situation was suppressed under the continuous playing of cards in the behlik kingdom.


    He was familiar with the two lizard men''s ace legions and knew their strength, so he took action personally to prepare to kill the raging God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    Not far behind De Lai Wen''s body, edgat, dressed in hykes technology armor, shot at the same time, the rotating muzzle suddenly threw out the entangled lizard man shield soldiers around, and then boldly welcomed the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    Compared with dreven''s sharp axe, the way Edgar chose is more in line with the cruel style of noxas. He is close to the body directly, the fiery echo, the flame blooms, burns the scale body of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, and occasionally erupts corrosive charges to paralyze the struggle of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    Finally, with the sharp weapon of death in his hand, he chiseled through the mind of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, and the thick white liquid watered the hykes technology armor.


    In addition to the front battlefield of the fortress, other gates and the surrounding plain battlefield also set off bloody storms to varying degrees.


    The frequent confrontation between the two intertwined a blood red war vortex on the plain, swallowed countless fresh lives, and told of the cruelty of the war.

 Chapter 638

    In the barren plain near the fortress, groups of cold lizard knights are wandering, looking for hunting targets.


    Buzz!


    A touch of bloody blood came through the air and landed in front of the lizard general riding the giant horned cold lizard, suspended in the air and stopped floating.


    The oracle of Seth InEK.


    Seeing this, the lizard man general looked respectfully, stretched out his fingers, gently touched the blood power in front of him, and the detailed metaphor information was passed into his mind.


    During the Tea Making Kung Fu, the cold lizard Knights quickly gathered together, and the ferocious and ugly cold lizards kept whining. Then the lizard man Knights launched a charge and wanted to join the bloody battlefield of the fortress from the side.


    And clei, who always pays attention to the cold lizard knights, also has insight into the changes of fosbairo fortress.


    Spit out the grass in his mouth, and Crick stood on Skar''s back and looked up at the eye-catching double-edged axe in the sky, which was telling all the norxans


    The opportunity to fight back has come!


    Clei immediately put his hand behind his back, took down the silver white long handled axe and looked at the moving cold lizard knights in the distance.


    Cavalry rarely get involved in the siege. It is based on their own shortcomings and the strength of attacking the enemy. They are good at plain charging, cutting through formations, cleaning the battlefield... And so on. They will never include fortress siege.


    "Hey, little guys, get moving." Crick roared, raised his axe and pointed to the raging cold lizard order.


    The horse''s hooves shook the grassland ground and startled the soil and dust.


    From a distance, the two old rivals had seen each other. The lizard general glanced at the battle in front of the fortress and at the noxas cavalry regiment led by cley.


    Finally, he chose to turn the direction of the charge and meet the NOx cavalry Corps.


    It has to be said that Krieg chose the right time to launch an assault when the cold lizard knights were about to approach the battlefield, which well broke the lizard general''s intention strategy.


    If the cold lizard Knights continue to choose to dig into the battlefield from the side, the noxas cavalry Corps does not mind disturbing their rear formation, and can even directly break their chrysanthemums.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The roar continued, and the distance between the cold lizard knights and the noxas cavalry Corps was rapidly shortening. With the help of the red light, we could see the enemy''s face.


    The confrontation between the cavalry began again, as if it had reappeared yesterday, but it was more bloody and cruel.


    Because both sides can clearly see that the situation of this war has reached a critical moment. Once additional weights are added, the direction of victory Libra will be completely changed.


    Boom!


    The torrent hit and stirred the blood red spray.


    The noxas cavalry corps and the cold lizard Knights fought selflessly on the edge of the battlefield.


    The hiss of the cold lizard and the roar of the NOx cavalry are like firewood added to the hot campfire, burning fresh life with the heat and cruelty of the war.


    ......


    ......


    "Are these strong men comparable to legends all followers of modrian?"


    Under the realm of the kingdom of blood, Seth InEK gazed at the focus of killing in the battlefield. Dreven, edgat and CREI looked surprised.


    The defeat of the war in shatar great plain made the bloodthirsty lizards put aside their underestimate and treat their new neighbor, the rising Valoran collar, with great solemnity.


    Of course, they paid attention to the owner of Valoran''s collar, modrian, and many of his followers.


    What attracts the most attention of lizard people are pan Sen, the God of lizard killing, Samuel Anya, in the Great Plains of shattar, as well as dreus and storm wrath Jana, who have also achieved good records.


    "News has come that Jana is going to the yellow sand plain to guard against the tyrannical God Hector." yanogu said aloud, looking at the fortress with blood crystal eyes: "dreus is in the fortress of fosbairo."


    "Only the trend of panson is still unclear."


    Seth InEK nodded gently and said in a deep voice, "don''t underestimate the Valoran collar. There are several legendary strong men who have the power to compare with the demigod." recalling the power of many followers of modrian, he was surprised, which can be compared with some weak gods.


    "We need to exert pressure to force Valoran to lead more potential forces."


    The orders of the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, emerged in his mind. Seth InEK moved his mind, drew the power of blood faith in the kingdom of God, and handed down several oracles again.


    Suddenly, in the tent area shrouded by the hazy shadow below, several huge legendary smells rose up, scattered and attacked dreirwin and others in the battlefield.


    "Hehe, I hope..."


    Seth InEK''s idea had just emerged, and he suddenly realized that there was an inexplicable danger approaching, as if there was some terror staring at the hazy field of the projection construction of the kingdom of God.


    At the same time, the hanging yenogu on his side also reacted. The majestic perception instantly covered the surrounding space. You can clearly see the rich blood in the kingdom of God. The power of faith set off a magnificent wave and turned into an endless blood ocean.


    It''s strange that they can''t see the source of danger when the accident happens.


    "Wait... Fort forsboro!"


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The dense and harsh air warble sounded suddenly, vaguely suppressing the fighting sound of noise and drum, forming a unique and strange music, playing the music of death.


    At the sound, yenogu and Seth InEK immediately turned their heads and looked at the fortress of fosbairo.


    In the field of vision, countless gray and white trails follow each other, across the bloody dawn sky, and the direction is up to the projection field of the kingdom of God at the moment.


    Hykes technology missile cluster.


    Those gray and white trails are the traces left by a Hicks science and technology missile. Professor hemodinger''s proud works began to shine brightly and attract people''s attention in this battlefield.


    Boom!


    Boom!


    The terrible roar of breaking clouds and rocks sounded behind the screaming missile, and then two huge blue light columns pierced the dawn sky, threatening unstoppable danger and evaporating obstacles along the way, crossed the hykes science and technology missile, and wanted to bombard the construction field of the divine Kingdom projection first.


    The legend of lizard man rising in the wind also saw the hykes technology missile cluster and the world-renowned cannon light column. Without any hesitation, they flew forward to stop the attack of the h-28q sophisticated battery.


    The scarlet and rich magic radiance came, and the surging life energy surged.


    Lizard legends try their best to trigger celestial visions. After all, they are a great existence on the road to legend. They can do all this only by relying on their own strength, not to mention the blessing in the kingdom of God.


    Boo ----- Boo!


    The brilliant fireworks exploded, and the surging energy tide overflowed.


    The accompanying destruction storm compresses the atmosphere to the extreme and spreads into huge red and blue rings, sweeping all directions. The suffocating feeling erodes many jackals and lizards below.


    The power of blood belief to construct the divine Kingdom projection is affected by the energy tide and shakes slightly, making the divine Kingdom somewhat unstable.


    Seeing that the situation was out of control, yenogu and Seth InEK had to fight to stabilize the kingdom of God.


    Just


    The next moment!


    Sudden changes.


    Without waiting for the legendary lizard man to resist cannon shells to relax, the hykes technology missile cluster is close to the front, and the thin light mixed in it directly hits the legendary fortress position of several lizard men in the front with the defense woven by ingenious and strange penetrating magic and the power of faith.


    They either look down at their chest, or want to reach out and touch their eyebrows, or show incredible panic.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    With the burst of laser, the legend of lizard man with blessing in the kingdom of God melted directly into the air without leaving any trace, and the soul favored by the gods was completely eliminated.


    [attack ¡¤ laser]!


    The special weapon of the h-28q sophisticated battery, after hundreds of data experiments, can annihilate the legendary means of terrorist attacks. It is also one of the "gifts" carefully prepared by Professor hemodinger.


    The laser ray attack shocked many lizard legends. They inspired life-saving means and stepped back to guard.


    Yenogu and Seth InEK are also in a state of inexplicable horror. They finally understand what the source of danger was before, these strange and terrible magic weapons.


    The dignified atmosphere filled the air. They looked at each other and understood the meaning in their eyes.


    Even in their memory, the vanishing magic guide Empire only has a few magic guide weapons that can threaten legends. Those are the real technological crystallization of the magic guide Empire and one of the sources of ultimate destruction.


    Now, the behlik Kingdom has the opportunity to compete with these magic weapons. They will never let go. This can be a precious thing that can enhance the defense of the land of faith and the kingdom of blood.


    Although it is not as good as the artifact owned by Valoran collar, it is also a very good thing. If it is replaced with other intelligent races, it can also be exchanged for many rare items.


    Click!


    The dark purple thunder suddenly appeared in the blood sky. Yenogu didn''t care about the recovery of Pan consciousness of the main material plane, and immediately stepped out of the projection field of the kingdom of God. The terrible power surrounded the tall and towering body. The blood belief divine power turned into a luxurious armor, showing the terrible strength of the Jackal God.

 Chapter 639

    Lakstark fortress.


    On the high platform of the main castle, the crimson glow of dawn fell on the green gray ground, pulling out a dark shadow.


    Modrian stood alone and looked at the magical crystal like water grain in front of him. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. At the moment, the battlefield picture of fosbairo fortress was clearly reflected in the water grain.


    He somewhat underestimated the strength of the kingdom of beshillik for the war, at least much more than planned.


    Give up the elite legions and ACE legions that appear in the battlefield, such as lizard shield warriors, Samuel Anya Red Pyramid, crossbow Triceratops, holy trace veterans, God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, etc.


    The lizard temple also sent a large number of lizard priests to fight, as well as the hidden legend of lizard people.


    In addition, there are two subordinate gods in the lizard man Temple sitting in the rear in case of accidents in this war.


    Yenogu, a god believed by the jackals, joined the blood god system of the lizard God Samuel Anya and became one of the gods because of the defeat of the historical war.


    Seth InEK, the God of lizard man, one of the gods of the blood temple.


    Coupled with the projection of the kingdom of blood from the dawn sky, it is not difficult to guess that the God of lizard man Samuel Anya is also paying attention to the war in fosbairo fortress.


    "Is the kingdom of behlik going to finish its service? It not only wants to wash away the shame of the last time, but also wants to completely destroy the Valoran collar."


    Modrian took a deep breath and his thoughts surged in his mind. He deeply knew that the rise of Valoran led eventually aroused the suspicion of those who wanted it.


    At the beginning, Valoran led in order to survive and avoid becoming the victim of the power battle.


    In limontanlu, he had to show his terrorist strength, and cast the prestige of Valoran with the corpse of the demon lord of the bottomless abyss.


    At that time, the Valoran leader had begun to walk on the road of rise, but modrian himself did not know.


    Later, the kingdom was in turmoil, and the deterrence and influence of Valoran''s leadership penetrated the former stoke kingdom until the plague came and swept the north of the kingdom.


    In order to protect the territory, Valoran''s choice is very simple to eliminate the source of the plague.


    At the gate of death and sorrow, many heroes led by Valoran and the plague hating God grerath fought to the death, and finally killed grerath after a hard battle.


    The birth of the divine meteorite event spread the name of Valoran throughout the northern part of the kaladimos continent, and also attracted the strong attention of the surrounding forces.


    As for the later confrontation with the temple of wealth, the temple of power, and the development of the abyss, it is only to further highlight the strength of the Valoran collar. At the same time, it also reveals many of the cards of the Valoran collar, including the artifact that the conspirators secretly crave, and so on.


    Modrian believes that even if there is no abyss invasion, the conspiracy against Valoran will be quietly laid, even more secret and unprepared than it is now.


    "Haven''t there been any news from Swein?"


    "I''m sorry, Lord, the shadow stream hasn''t found the trace under svein''s crown." the dark shadow twisted, robbed and walked out, shook his head gently and said.


    "According to casiopeya''s account, svein should have noticed an abnormal situation and left limontanlu."


    Hearing the speech, modrian was silent, realized that he fell into the system, opened the hero panel, and saw that Swain''s head was still shining, which was a sigh of relief.


    "Ogst and Petrick, didn''t they find anything unusual?"


    The Lord of purgatory flame ¡¤ Petrick, a high-level legend and the body of the red dragon, was captured by svein in the red lotus abyss and guarded Limon Tanlu.


    Frost Whisperer ogst, the Dragon Lich who usurped guy''s body, modrian did not let him stay at lakstark fortress at the critical moment, but arranged for him to go to limontanlu and listen to Swein.


    Looking at the killing picture reflected on the magic crystal, their blood red eyes twinkled: "they have looked around, maybe it''s not the abnormality around Limon Tanlu."


    He seemed to recall something. He paused for a while, sorted out the intelligence information in his mind, and continued: "however, they accidentally found that there was an anomaly in the transition plane connecting the main material plane. They must go deep into the transition plane in order to have an insight into the unexpected situation behind them."


    "And it will take some time."


    "Transition plane?" modrian looked slightly dignified. He could be active in the transition plane. At least he was a strong man on the road to legend. Although he believed in Swain''s strength, he was a little worried about Swain''s situation at the moment.


    "Have you figured out what''s going on in the abyss of original sin?" modrian asked. In this dark plot against Valoran, many territories have been attacked.


    Under lakstark fortress, the passage connecting the abyss of original sin is unknown and impassable.


    The fearless vanguard soldiers in charge of guarding quickly reported to the police and attracted his attention.


    "Galen lost contact with the abyss of original sin, and the golden transmitter could not be used. It was suspected that the mocavi family did it." rob whispered. As the conspiracy surfaced, it was like an endless wave beating Valoran''s collar.


    "These damn blood clan!" modrian cursed, and his heart began to kill. The mocavi family had already been divorced from the Valoran leader, but it was a little unexpected to start with the Valoran leader.


    However, thinking of Galen''s strength, he was a little relieved. With the mocavi family, Galen could not be stopped. There should be other forces involved.


    There is not only bad news, but also good news.


    Fiona, who guarded lanwasul castle, sent an urgent message that the sweeping yellow sand storm had been suppressed under the crown of Bobby and Jana. Together with the tyrannical God Hector behind it, they also fell into the monsoon field and were besieged under the crown of Bobby and Jana.


    When there is a change in the renwal mountains, Cui God aion will control the situation and prevent the restless demons from attacking the territory.


    Modrian gazed at the war like situation in the magic crystal, and his thoughts surged. He realized that the plot would not be so simple, and there must be hidden means.


    The current balance of power is more like waiting for Valoran to take the card.


    However, modrian has some concerns. In order to cope with the conspiracy around Valoran collar, he consumes all the magic items in Valoran collar''s inventory, gets rich blue essence and orange essence, and turns them into cards.


    Once he throws off too many cards now, it may lead to the direct retreat of the existence of the dark place, which will keep the Valoran collar in a certain alert state in the future, which is far better than solving it directly at present.


    "Inform your excellency AI Xi and arrange someone to rush for help... Wait..." modrian interrupted his idea and quietly looked at the changes in the war situation of fosbairo fortress.


    "Wake up Gallio first." modrian whispered. Gallio is a card that has long been exposed. Now it doesn''t matter to use it. Incidentally, it can be proved that Valoran and his hands don''t have too many cards to play.


    "Yes, Lord." the robber fled into the shadow and went to the top of the mountain where the fortress was located.


    ......


    The quiet atmosphere enveloped the main castle''s high platform. Modrian looked down at lakstark fortress, and a cold smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.


    "Interesting, I seem to have insight into your purpose..."


    Just when he gave the order, modrian had a flash of inspiration and saw through some essence. It was just like this. He vaguely guessed the aims and ideas of those secret conspirators.


    "I hope my arrangement can bring you ''surprise''!"


    Modrian''s consciousness sank into the system, opened the hero panel and looked at the flashing thunder head.

 Chapter 640

    Lakstark fortress, the top of the mountains.


    The cold wind rolled up some snowflakes, fluttering, and paved the stairs along the bluestone road.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The dull footsteps sounded in the silent environment. The robbed figure was exposed in the snow and moved towards the top of the mountain. Behind him was a silent shadow flow disciple with a silver white wooden plate covered with linen.


    Hundreds of meters ahead, turning the bluestone corner, you can see the huge fortress under the mountains.


    The rays of the sun shone, and the robber looked up at the huge stone statue engraved on the smooth stone wall in front of him, and his deep and quiet eyes rippled.


    "The Colossus of justice garrio!"


    The robber whispered. The guardian who always kept watch outside demassia Xiongdu deserves everyone''s respect. Now he also guards lakstark fortress.


    Without any command, all the shadow flow disciples walked to the foot of the giant stone statue, where stood a towering magic copper furnace.


    They opened the linen covering the silver white wooden plate, and the magic crystal stones glittered brightly. Then they began to put these carefully prepared magic crystal stones and start the magic copper furnace.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The burning flame was raging and melting the magic crystal stone put into the copper furnace. More than ten seconds later, the blue transparent liquid soaked the feet of the giant stone statue along the engraved magic lines and slowly spread to the body.


    KAKA! KAKA! KAKA!


    Strong magical energy surged in the air, causing the mountains to roll down.


    In a moment, a pair of gilt golden wings spread out from the mountain wall to cover the crimson dawn sky. There was magic light overflowing from the huge stone eyes, as if a great existence woke up from a deep sleep.


    "Heroes wake up!"


    The grand voice resounded through the sky and echoed on the top of the silent mountains. Gallio woke up again from the trance state of half dreaming and half waking. He could feel the surging magic flowing in his body, and his eager desire to fight was filled with stone carved eyes.


    "Rob, nice to meet you again." Gallio looked down at the Lord of shadow flow in front of him, and sounded like thunder. "What happened in the territory?"


    "Yes, your excellency Gallio, the territory needs your help." rob nodded gently, stretched out his right hand, and a delicate magic crystal jumped up and fell into Gallio''s chest.


    Click!


    The magic crystal burst, and some crystal clear fragments were integrated into Gallio''s statue body.


    In an instant, Gallio sensed that there was a vague positioning in his mind. In the northwest of Valoran''s collar, there were many mixed magical energies and other majestic blood forces.


    He knew it was the place of battle and where he was going.


    "Well, I''ll leave it to you, rob!"


    Gallio glanced at lakstark fortress, with the golden wings stretched behind him, and the cold air blowing on the peak.


    Boom!


    The surging magic energy filled the statue''s body. Gallio''s eyes were firm, his feet were on the ground, and the terrible power shook the mountains and peaks, driving his extremely heavy body into the air.


    [hero on stage]!


    ......


    At dawn, the crimson glow penetrated the sky, and a bright golden light was like magic hands, gently pushing away her face.


    Just as the roar of the clouds sounded, most of the Valoran led the Legion soldiers in lakstark fortress to pay attention to the changes at the top of the mountains and see the huge stone statues rising in the air.


    Colossus of justice garrio!


    The soldiers of Valoran''s Legion recognized the name of the stone statue. Especially for the noxans, the existence of garrio was one of the biggest obstacles to their conquering the kingdom of demacia.


    Now Gallio''s departure indicates that the war in the Northwest has reached a critical moment, and an inexplicable atmosphere of urgency pervades the fortress.


    It was not only the soldiers of lakstark fortress who found the vision, some existence hidden in the renwal mountains, but also the figure of garrio leaving from a distance.


    "The stone statue of the forbidden devil has left. Look at his direction, it''s the behlik kingdom." the low and hoarse whisper echoed in the shadow of the jungle, and the red eyes stared at the dark fortress not far away.


    "It seems that there is a lot of movement in Samuel Anya. Well... We''ll play next."


    "Don''t wait any longer? The trace of the God killer panson hasn''t been found yet. We''d better be careful..."


    "Ha ha, don''t worry." light laughter sounded, and red eyes looked at the floating dark shadow on the side of the body. "From what I know about human lords, they usually leave the strongest to protect themselves, so panson''s trace is very sure, right at lakstark fortress."


    "Get ready, it''s time for us to do it!"


    The low voice died down, and the jungle area returned to its original state without any abnormality, as if everything that had happened before was an illusion.


    ......


    ......


    Fort forsboro.


    Dark purple lightning lingered in the dawn sky, and the suffocating pressure oppressed me like a mountain.


    Yanogu fangs hovered over the bloody battlefield, overlooking all the people in the fortress, fully demonstrating the terror and majesty of the gods.


    Not far in front of him, there were countless Hicks technology missiles passing through the legendary lizard man. The sharp roar broke the quiet scene under the divine power.


    "Demon guided weapons?" yenogu laughed softly. These strange looking weapons do have good power, but that''s all.


    He himself has the strength of the peak demigod. Coupled with the blessing of the divine Kingdom projection, he has faintly broken the barrier and can peep into the real divine power, rather than being the God of the blood temple.


    This is also the strength of yenocu.


    In my long memory, the once demon guide empire was very powerful. Unfortunately, it could not escape the end of destruction in the end, because it moved something that should not be moved.


    Yenogu put away his smile, gently stretched out his right hand, pointing up to the sky, and greeted the hykes technology missile in front of him.


    The blood power surged, and the red ripples surged from behind yenogu, like a calm sea level, suddenly surging waves, and endless blood power submerged the attack route of hykes missile.


    In everyone''s view, the high-speed hykes technology missile fell into the mire and finally had to stop in front of yenogu.


    There was also a huge cannon fired from the h-28q tip fort. The blue light column crashed into the sea of blood and slowly disappeared, including laser rays.


    Yenogu looked relaxed and looked at those strange hykes technology missiles. The silver gray mechanical appearance reflected the glow, and the exquisite appearance was more like a work of art than a magic weapon.


    "Destroy it!"

 Chapter 641

    Fort fausbero, wall and high platform.


    Hingid looked up at the Jackal God in the sky, looking a little surprised.


    He admitted that the picture of hykes technology missile hovering in the sea of blood was a little shocking, and also acknowledged that yenogu''s divine means were very clever.


    However, he pretended to be too much. He wanted to use this miraculous picture to deter the Knox Army soldiers in the battlefield!?


    Or... Do you really think hykes technology is so good?


    "I heard..."


    "[art] sound!"


    The low words dissipated with the roaring fishy wind, and hingid''s thin figure melted into the darkness of the high platform and disappeared quietly.


    ......


    Divine projection field.


    The Red Sea transformed by the divine power of blood surges and covers the world.


    Strangely, the wind and waves at sea level can never shake the hykes technology missile in suspension.


    Yanogu took back his eyes, lost his interest at the beginning, and gently shook his head. At ordinary times, he may carefully study these magic guided weapons similar to the magic guided Empire, but now in the middle of war, he still needs to deal with some obstacles.


    "Destroy it!"


    Yanogu stretched out his fist and clenched it gently. A little bit of crystal blood energy appeared in the palm wrapped by scales, and the invisible power burst out and squeezed the silver gray missile body.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Inside the red ocean, the dense trembling sound suddenly sounded like a beep. The silver gray mechanical surface of all hykes technology missiles was wildly flashing a dark red light, one after another, melted into the divine power of blood.


    The next moment!


    Boom, boom, boom, boom!


    The crashing explosion resounded through the sky, like a burning sun shining on the barren plain.


    The surging explosion energy impacted the bondage of the blood ocean, and the soaring hot flame evaporated the endless power of faith, as if countless towering giants were venting their anger and constantly hitting the projection field of the kingdom of God.


    Click! KAKA! KAKA!


    The Kingdom space shrouded by the blood divine power began to vibrate slowly, and the subtle sound caused the violent uneasiness of the lizard man priests. They crawled on the ground and loudly praised the great lizard man God.


    In Fort fosbairo.


    Alchemy researchers who are watching the battlefield will not miss the opportunity. They quickly fill in missiles and magic crystals, and the sound of steel collision will not stop. Then the muzzle is slightly adjusted to aim at the flame wave in the distant sky.


    Boom, boom! Boom, boom! Boom, boom!


    The roar of h-28q sophisticated fort and hykes technology missile cluster sounded again. Countless gray and white marks crossed the red sky, mixed with two huge and thick blue light columns, pointing directly to the area where yenogu was before.


    [blood boiling]!


    The great mind came to stabilize the trembling Kingdom space, and the stormy sea level set off huge waves.


    A wisp of blood turned into a winding snake, accurately hit the hykes technology missile and detonated them in the sky.


    In an instant, countless fireworks were in full bloom in the dawn sky, and the orange red flame reverberated through the clouds.


    The blue energy light column released by the tip turret is also unavoidable. Countless blood poisonous snakes cling to the surface of the light column and destroy the blue halo.


    "Damn human!"


    In the afterwave of the flame, the figure of yenogu gradually appeared. Although it was covered by the power of blood, his appearance was quite embarrassed compared with before. The gorgeous red armor was stained with a few traces of energy, which destroyed the majesty of the God.


    Yanogu took a deep breath and looked gloomily at fosbairo fortress. Dreus''s breath was still hidden, like a wolf silently waiting for the opportunity to hunt.


    "Hum!"


    After a moment of waiting, yenogu''s look became more and more gloomy.


    His red eyes drooped. He ignored the energy storm in front of him, looked down at the bloody battlefield on the plain, and gently pointed his fingers to the big guys who were killing wantonly in the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex group.


    Since you haven''t come out yet, I want to see if your subordinates can bear to die in front of you?


    With a movement of mind, a red lightning appeared out of thin air in the realm of the kingdom of blood behind, penetrating the void and splitting straight to the target.


    ......


    "Kill, kill!"


    "Kill you scum!"


    Ogat roared wildly, raised the muzzle of the flame, and forcibly broke through the scale defense of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    Then he stepped forward, and the reverberating flames left by his huge legs in iron armor on the plain along the way burned the piles of corpses under his feet, with black smoke flying.


    While walking, ogat suddenly sensed the danger of death, directly awakened him in the killing state, and the system module in his body also gave an alarm and trembled violently.


    Looking up at the sky, the red lightning formed by the blood divine power is close at hand.


    Click!


    The crimson blade bloomed on the top of his head. With a quick attitude, he boldly chopped the red lightning. The spilled blood afterglow slowly fell on the plain ground not far in front of him like rain.


    "Hey, big guy, it''s not a good habit to be distracted on the battlefield!" a cold voice sounded in my ears.


    Ogat looked around and saw Katrina standing on her shoulder, silver gray shoulder armor and arm guards reflected in her pupils, and the same black leather clothes.


    "Death, for me, is just a suffering," said Edgar with a grin, and his ferocious face showed indifference.


    Although his heart was palpitating the danger just now, he was not afraid. After all, his ability to climb out of the "sink hook" abyss meant that he had experienced enough suffering.


    Katrina glanced at ogat in surprise. She saw the rapidly running system module inside the armor. She didn''t say much. Her left hand holding the dagger in the back was slightly convulsed and trembled.


    The casual strike of the peak demigod is not so easy to take over. At least she has gone all out in her just cut.


    "Cover me. I have to go deep into that field near the kingdom of God."


    Katrina dropped this sentence and disappeared into the bloody battlefield around her.


    "Cover?" ogat looked puzzled, looked at yenogu floating in the sky, and then thought of something. He looked ferocious, and the operating system module burst out a violent roar.


    [disdain]!


    The dark green shield appeared on the armor surface. The huge body of Ecuador turned into an unimpeded fighting vehicle, which collided on the battlefield, and the flames from the muzzle swallowed up the obstacles along the way.


    Not far away, de Levin looked at the situation here and raised his eyebrows. He seemed to have some doubts about the practices of Katrina and Edgar, but he also saw the movement of the battlefield.


    Katrina wants to break into the vicinity of the kingdom of God?


    Dreven looked a little hesitant, but the sharp axe with a ring handle in his hand began to rotate at a high speed, setting off a strong red storm.


    "Get out of the way and let the professional come." dreven endured the tearing force of the air and roared loudly.


    [cold blooded pursuit]!

 Chapter 642

    The life energy of fishy red rises.


    De Levin instantly threw two huge axes in his hand, cut through the obstacles of the air from his own starting point, slaughtered and harvested all the lives along the way.


    Whether it''s a lizard shield warrior, a jackal heavy armor warrior, or a scar veteran.


    Under the extremely fast rotating sharp axe blade, it had no resistance ability and was directly cut into two parts. The corpses mixed with flesh and blood fell on the muddy and bloody ground.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The shrill air trembled in his ears. Edgar caught a glimpse of dreven''s sharp axe with a ring handle from the corner of his eye. His body moved away immediately and let the sharp axe wreak havoc on the battlefield.


    For a moment, the cries of pain echoed over the battlefield.


    Countless unprepared lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers have become dead under the axe. They are unable to stop the rotating ring handle axe.


    Only with the naked eye, dreven''s sharp axe accurately chiseled a bloody road on the battlefield.


    Until the sharp axe with a ring handle crossed the strange curve, returned from the original road and plowed the bloody ground again, edgat began to step and run along the death road chiseled by dreven.


    The wailing gradually weakened, like a concerto played by a poet in a tavern, soft, beautiful and beautiful.


    At the same time, Katrina''s slender figure turned into a dark shadow and sneaked behind edgat. If it was hidden, she would occasionally kill the strong lizard people who wanted to stop them.


    Suspended in the dawn sky, yenogu gathered his mind and stopped targeting the raging battlefield, such as Ecuador and Katrina.


    Because in his divine perception, the familiar spiritual atmosphere in fosbairo fortress suddenly emerged, and an invisible wolf howl burst in his soul.


    Looking at the magnificent city wall, dreus''s figure is reflected in the red pupil.


    Ferocious armor, scarlet cloak, thin black hair, cold face, and the deep memory of the black axe that killed him.


    "Can''t you stand it?" yenocu whispered with a smile, and the plan succeeded.


    Immediately, his hands pointed to the sky, and the turbulent blood power shuttled through the void covered with thunder and condensed into a substantive red heavy halberd in the palm of his hand.


    "This time, I won''t do it again!"


    Ouch!


    The huge wolf roared through the sky. Dreus gently stepped and jumped from the turret to the void. The transparent ripples spread like water lines to disperse the smell of blood red.


    The evil wolf spirit body following him hovered and leaped, and the dark purple body was like a ribbon winding, which was the manifestation of his unruly power.


    Looking at the figure of yenogu in the distance, dreus looked dignified, and his diffuse spiritual perception told of the strength of the Jackal God, which was different from the shattar great plain.


    "Is it a blessing in the kingdom of God?"


    The dark eyes twinkled red. Dreus was fearless and his surging emotions broke free from the shackles.


    He is extremely eager for blood, conflict and the glory of proving his strength, just like the messenger in his memory who tried to end the world and bring real slaughter.


    Click! Click! Click!


    Every step of dreus seems to break the space, causing surging energy agitation. The scarlet cloak flying behind pulls out gorgeous colors and leaves an eye-catching trace.


    The brilliance faded, and the seemingly slow pace appeared in front of yenogu in a moment.


    "Kill!"


    He took out the black cutter on his back, and dreus immediately cut angrily. The bright axe blade light tore through the clouds and fell unstoppably to the Jackal God yenogu.


    "Blasphemer, die!"


    Yanogu''s eyes were dignified, and the red heavy halberd, with endless blood power, boldly welcomed the beheaded black cutter.


    Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!


    The light of the axe blade collided with the red halberd head-on. Silently, the thunder wandering in the dawn sky dispersed, and then the earth shaking roar sounded. Although there was no bright flame light of the hykes missile, there was no explosion heat wave.


    But the heaven and earth suddenly rose.


    The blood color and clouds that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, revealing a pale vacuum. The wanton vertical and horizontal residual energy created high-frequency air pressure, forming a circle of extremely clear air waves centered on dreus and yenogu, which spread in all directions for tens of miles.


    "Is that all you can do?"


    Over the felt tent, Seth InEK was slightly surprised, but when he saw the spreading energy afterwave, he immediately stretched out his hands, consumed his majestic mind, and stabilized the trembling kingdom of God.


    As if remembering something, Seth InEK looked at the silent Fort fosbairo, and the subtle danger beat in his heart.


    "What other hidden means does Valoran collar have?"


    According to the secret information sent by the spy, dreus is already the highest commander stationed here by Valoran. Even he has been dispatched. What will be the remaining means?


    "Damn it, what am I thinking!" Seth InEK looked up at the top of the projection of the kingdom of God. Behind the small hole was the gun of Samuel Anya, an artifact belonging to the God of lizard man ¡¤ Samuel Anya.


    "The great Samuel Anya is watching here under the crown. No one can make waves!"


    "There are a few mole ants left... I''ll get rid of them."


    ......


    The energy afterwaves of the sky affect the flesh and blood battlefield on the barren plain.


    Many bloody jackals, lizards and noxasians had to stop fighting. The symptoms of dizziness and tinnitus appeared, accompanied by an inexplicable sense of vomiting. Even the things visible in front of them were spinning and blurred.


    The roaring fighting stopped for a moment, and then the soldiers continued to fight, which was more tragic than in the past, because the existence representing their respective beliefs was fighting in the sky.


    Deep in the flesh and blood battlefield, Katrina''s running pace was also affected. She looked up at the crazy interwoven two figures in the sky, and the color of shock appeared in her pupils.


    Unconsciously, dreus''s pace has been far ahead of them, reaching a peak that he had never touched in his previous life.


    "Don''t be in a daze, chick of the Kekao family!" ogat''s dull hoarse voice rang out, calling Katrina''s attention back. "Our enemies are coming. It seems that there are many!"


    "Enemy?" Katrina looked forward to the way ahead. Only those lizard men and strong men who had embarked on the legendary road could be called enemies by Edgar.


    In the field of vision, four legendary strong lizard men, two Legendary Warriors and two legendary priests, came here quickly on the road of death dug with a sharp axe with a ring handle.


    "Barbarism, my favorite......"


    Katrina licked her lips gently, held the sharp dagger in her hand, leaped into the surrounding battlefield and disappeared.


    "Help me disrupt their formation!"


    "Hey, this isn''t your stage," ogat retorted, cracking his mouth. Just waiting for him to recover, he couldn''t see Katrina.


    "Well, I''ll help you once... Turn on the hydraulic system!"

 Chapter 643

    At the beginning.


    Ogat''s armor came from the alchemy technology mine [sink hook] at the bottom of Zuan. The endless torture and the pain caused by his body embedded in armor changed his character.


    Until the turmoil came, edgat led the prisoners to overturn the rule of the countess, but he found that he had long been used to his broken body.


    The unrest at the bottom of Zuan ended, the rule of Ecuador [sank the hook, its terror healing intensified, and recast itself into a terrible fusion of industrial machinery and the cruel style of Knox, gaining unparalleled prestige, which was called the fearless chariot by its followers.


    The essence of the technology of the Alchemist is the most incisive and brilliant appearance of the green armor on ergartner, and the system module installed in the armor, with the shadow of the sea technology.


    "Turn on the hydraulic system!"


    Low words echoed in the flesh and blood battlefield. Ecuador strode forward, the system in the armor started rapidly, the rich alchemy materials surged madly, and the light green fog escaped.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    On the flank of the armor, dark green metal parts move to both sides like objects split, exposing transparent glass like tubular objects. The viscous liquid flows slowly and the electric charge overflows faintly.


    [corrosion charge]!


    Without deliberately aiming, ogat looked at the legendary strong lizard man, directly fired two explosive charge devices and landed on the battlefield not far away.


    Boom! Boom!


    The bright green brilliance bloomed in the plain battlefield in an instant, turning into a huge monster that ate people at both ends, swallowing lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers who had no time to escape.


    The fierce energy shock wave continued to attack, razing a large bloody plain to the ground and turning the soil over.


    Accompanied by the green fog like thick smoke and the terrorist charge decomposed from alchemy materials, it raged on the bloody battlefield, melting broken bones and solid armor, almost sweeping thousands of kilometers.


    "Watch out!"


    The dense fog obscured the vision. The two legendary lizard soldiers had to stop running and guard in front of the legendary lizard priest. Their pale golden eyes looked at the hazy environment and were extremely vigilant.


    This is the illustrious name forged by Valoran''s heroes with great strength in the shatar Great Plains war.


    [advanced divine skill: blood color Qin shield]!


    [advanced divine skill: Divine Grace purification]!


    Two instant high-level magic spells illuminate the surrounding fog space, and you can vaguely see the countless remains on the ground.


    The first high-level magic fell on the bodies of two legendary lizard soldiers, and the rich blood energy turned into four glittering divine shields to block the invasion of fog.


    The second high-level magic summoned bright and pure blood light, like sunlight, melting the creeping dark green fog.


    "There''s something wrong with the fog!"


    The legendary priest of the lizard man standing behind coagulated his voice and opened his mouth. The sudden terrorist charge in the dark green fog resisted the divine grace light transformed by divine magic and could not fall for a long time, which made them unable to find the trace of the enemy.


    The atmosphere of killing quietly filled the air.


    Occasionally there will be a sad howl, adding a trace of cold.


    Seeing this, the two legendary lizard warriors quickly discussed countermeasures with the legendary lizard priest behind them, and took action without hesitation.


    [bright blood glory]!


    The beautiful sound of praise and praise fluttered in the dark green fog, drawing endless and dazzling blood brilliance from the divine Kingdom projection on the top of the sky, and integrating into the corrosion charge like rain.


    Finally, it fell on the head of the legendary priest of the lizard man, condensing a round of blood day, reflecting the strange fog left by the corrosive charge.


    "There''s movement on the left side and right in front. Let''s go!"


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya chop]!


    As soon as the voice fell, the two legendary lizard soldiers made a decisive move. The fishy red life energy changed into the virtual shadow of the great lizard man. They slashed with the sword and vented the roaring sword shadow, shrouding the attack space and trying to destroy all obstacles.


    Boom! Boom!


    The thunderous explosion roared, and the scarlet energy visible to the naked eye rolled the dark green fog, forming a violent hurricane raging on the plain ground.


    The fog shook, and the two legendary lizard warriors immediately extended their respective spirits to search for the two terror pits with similar diameters and 40 or 50 meters wide left in the center of the hurricane.


    "There''s nothing on the left... No, there''s a sharp dagger left."


    "Right ahead... I found traces of the enemy."


    In an instant, the attention of all lizards was directed straight ahead.


    Shaking in the hazy dark green fog, you can vaguely see a figure like a giant approaching quickly. It is the leader of Valoran who slaughters the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    "Make a quick decision. This will be the most perfect gift we give to the great Samuel Anya!"


    The legendary priest of the last lizard man said in a deep voice, the color of desire filled the golden red pupils, and the blood on the top of his head shrouded all around.


    Of course, he knew that there might be a strong assassin led by Valoran in the dark green fog around him!


    But he doesn''t think that an assassin hiding in the dark and good at attacking dares to appear in the spiritual perception of two legendary soldiers and two legendary priests. Once he appears, he will let the assassin led by Valoran taste the taste of blood running out.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The air trembled and the dull footsteps beat on the heartstrings of the people. Edgar looked at the four legendary lizards waiting in full array, grinned, the huge legs of armor were deep in the soil, and the sound of system operation echoed.


    [net removal]!


    Ogat started the attack system built in the armor, the deep muzzle roared, the fire was fully opened, and countless shells poured out like a tide, covering the area where the lizard man was located.


    This is not enough, at least not enough to cause the fear of the legendary strong.


    "Death is the only relief!"


    Looking at the array composed of legendary strong lizard men, ogat took a deep breath, and a ferocious smile appeared on his ugly face. He aimed at the legendary lizard man soldier in the front. The Dark Armor embedded in the chest was cleverly separated, exposing the rapidly rotating chemical drill head inside, and the lubricated alchemical substances were covered with mechanical armor.


    [beyond the fear of death]!


    The next moment!


    The armor trembled, and the huge legs of the iron armor deep in the soil couldn''t stop retreating.


    The sharp blade rotating at the front end of the chemical drill bit cuts through the rich fog and appears in front of the legendary lizard warrior at an incredible speed.


    The rampant gunfire covered up the sound of the drill bit. Even with the reaction of the legendary lizard warrior, he was aware of the fatal danger and noticed the chemical drill bit close at hand. At this time, he could not make any reaction action.


    The empty chemical drill bit first tore the life energy of the legendary lizard warrior, then penetrated the thick armor, and finally deeply embedded into the strong body, crushed the gray bones, and stirred the pale golden flesh scales.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The eyes of the legendary lizard warrior revealed a trace of disbelief. He looked down at the strange weapon still rotating in his body. His body moved towards each other uncontrollably, dragging two clear traces on the plain ground.


    "Help me..."


    The fear of death awakened the consciousness of the legendary lizard warrior. The remaining power in his body burst out to stop the pulling of strange weapons. Then he looked at his companions behind him and prayed in a low voice.


    "Damn it!"


    The remaining three lizard legends saw the tragedy of their companions, and their looks suddenly changed. Everything happened too fast. Before they had time to respond, the tragedy in front of them had happened.


    But they don''t know that the real fear of death has just begun


    Where the dagger was left, Katrina''s slender figure quietly appeared, her long crimson hair danced with the hurricane, and her indifferent eyes looked at the array of lizards in chaos.


    [ejection blade]!


    The sharp dagger in the waist jumped in the air and fell silently behind the legendary priest of the lizard man like bleak autumn leaves.


    "Blade dance!"


    [instant step]!


    The cold killing opportunity suddenly appeared, and the legendary priest of the last lizard man stepped forward. The guardian Dharma array engraved on the golden red priest''s robe was blown to pieces, forming a thick red shield covering his body.


    "Eh... This is... Bad!"


    The look of the legendary priest of the lizard man changed continuously. In the corner of his eyes, he saw a crimson figure appear behind him out of thin air, and the cold dagger stabbed his eyes.


    [death lotus]!


    At the right time, Katrina turned into a blade hurricane, like a dancer at a court banquet, waving a dagger with both hands tightly.


    Red life energy blooms like a thorny rose in full bloom, with fatal charm.

 Chapter 644

    Roses are in full bloom, red as fire and gorgeous as Xia.


    The red petals are fragrant, and the overflowing blood paves the gorgeous carpet leading to death.


    Katrina waved a dagger, cut the air, cut the block, and then repeated similar actions, gorgeous and elegant. Together, it became a seamless killing art and completely destroyed the array of legendary strong lizards.


    At the same time, the burly figure of Ecuador smashed the dark green fog and appeared in the place of thick blood rain.


    Looking around at the flesh and blood debris on the ground, ogat threw out a headless broken body, vaguely showing the body of the legendary lizard Warrior: "what should we do next and move on?"


    The bright blood and glory disappeared. Katrina gently wiped off the blood of the dagger, reflecting a weak face. Although the feeling of going all out was wonderful, it also brought a lot of burden.


    As for the result, she thought it was very good. The unprepared lizard man became a cold skeleton and lost the fresh breath of life.


    Katrina put away her dagger, looked sideways at the close projection field of the kingdom of God, and whispered, "enough." as soon as she finished, she noticed that there were cold eyes staring here.


    Looking up at the sky, Katrina looked beyond the dark green fog and saw a pair of angry eyes with endless killing intention and golden red pupils.


    Seth InEK, the God of lizard man, the God of Samuel Anya!


    Obviously, the four lizards fell at the same time, attracting the attention of the God.


    In other words, Katrina''s sudden outbreak of terrorist strength caught him somewhat off guard, indirectly leading to the legendary death of four lizards.


    "Want revenge?"


    "Unfortunately, you have to be ready to deal with the next trouble!" Katrina laughed softly and took down a copper magic square from her waist. The silver Rune was engraved on the surface, flashing a hazy light.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    A slight tremor came from the magic box, and Katrina immediately pressed the golden Rune in the center of the magic box.


    In an instant, the exquisite magic box was like a flower in full bloom, and a bright pure white beam rose into the sky, penetrated the clouds and mist, and fell into the projection field of the kingdom of blood.


    "This is..."


    Seth InEK raised his eyebrows and stared at the completely harmless light beam in front of him. He looked a little confused, but the sudden vision did not affect his angry killing intention in his heart.


    The fall of the legend of the lizard man in the bloody battlefield is his fault, and the fall of four legendary strong men at one time is bound to lead to the accountability of the God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya.


    Convergence of mind, Seth InEK overlooks Katrina and edgat at the source of the light beam. The blood divine power is boiling, surging waves, firmly suppressing the roaring dark purple thunder, and the divine power oppresses the strong ones leading to Valoran.


    Just when he wanted to do it, he felt something and looked at the end of the sky. A bright golden glow reflected in his pupils.


    "Gallio!"


    "The forbidden stone statue led by Valoran!"


    The God meteorite event at the gate of Sorrow -- the fall of the plague hating God greras, with the rise of Valoran collar, was deeply excavated by some conspirators, and dug up many interesting things.


    The Fallen Fortress walls, the collapsed plain ground, the residual breath of divine power, the traces of the destruction of the kingdom of God, and the world destruction picture inadvertently seen by the Scouts of the aranfalo empire.


    Countless details come together to draw a lifelike picture.


    Including the existence of the just Colossus Gallio, as well as the strength estimates of many external forces for svein and other heroes, these are all very important indirect evidence.


    After all, no matter how to say that the God of pestilence gruelas is also a God, a terrible evil god with weak divine power hidden in the bottomless abyss. Her fall forced those dark conspirators to investigate the hidden power of Valoran as much as possible.


    "Finally, I''m waiting very urgently!"


    Seth InEK whispered and whispered, without the slightest panic.


    Since he chose to lower the kingdom of God projection field, garrio''s existence was within his expectation. This is very simple. The sad gate god meteorite event in the past is the best explanation.


    At the far end of the sky, the golden glow is approaching rapidly, revealing the huge body of Gallio. The gilded wings stretch, setting off a rolling boundless air wave, and striking traces of pale gold are scratched in the clouds.


    "Confirm the target!"


    When the cold wind blew over the stone body, Gallio saw the striking silver light from a distance, and the runes engraved on the body surface flickered. He directly awakened the surging magic energy in his body and crashed into the blood god with the posture of Mount Tai.


    The aftermath of the rampant battle along the way was annihilated in an instant, and even affected the battle on dreus''s side. The rhythm of the two men''s crazy attack was slightly delayed, and then the more intense battle broke out again.


    Seeing this, Seth InEK was fearless and raised his arms like a hazy projection of the kingdom of God to meet Gallio''s huge body.


    "Ban demons? Try to ban the kingdom of God!"


    The mighty blood power flooded the sky, and the surging wave never stopped beating the light golden air wave. Finally, Seth InEK and Gallio collided with each other.


    Boom, boom, boom!


    Heaven and earth seemed to stop moving in an instant, and layers of golden red mushroom clouds that disappeared the terrible thunder rose up, hanging high over the battlefield, like a demon killing the world, and the inverted energy afterwaves were irresistibly diffuse downward.


    The energy afterwaves spread all over the field of vision compress the bloody air to form countless shock waves, which threaten the power of gods and wreak havoc on the bloody battlefield across the plain.


    Felt tents on the periphery of the field, lizard priests crawling on the ground, lizard soldiers surging forward, and Knox soldiers deep into the enemy.


    All the people in the afterwave range silently suffered the raging energy shock wave, and then most of the resisters were completely crushed in this magnificent and unmatched power, and the remaining people trembled under the protection of the legendary strong.


    Fortunately, the noxas soldiers who can break into the enemy''s array are absolutely elite, such as trefari Legion soldiers, noxas blood cavalry, etc. they escaped death under the cover of Ecuador and Katrina and looked up at the destruction scene in the sky.


    Garrio, guardian of Valoran.


    Seth InEK, the lizard God of the kingdom of behlik.


    They represent the beliefs behind their respective forces and attract the attention of many soldiers. They have a fierce confrontation in the bloody sky. The aftermath of the battle distorts the space and reflects the mottled color of golden red.


    "This power...!?"


    Seth InEK raised his hands and flushed his face. He tried his best to mobilize the power of the divine Kingdom projection to resist garrio''s terrorist power. When he looked carefully, he could see a concave piece in the divine Kingdom projection field, where garrio''s body was located.


    In the face of pure power attack, the field formed by the divine Kingdom projection is crumbling, as if it would be broken in the next moment, but the ground battlefield continues to have the power of blood belief to supply the field and restore the consumed divine power.


    Looking at the huge body close to Gallio, Seth InEK understood why the kingdom of God who hated the plague God greras was broken. The magnificent power contained in the mountain like body was indeed amazing.


    "What are you looking at?"


    Gallio looked at Seth InEK in the projection of the kingdom of God and said dully. He looked at the shaky field of blood, raised his arms, and the light golden runes flowed like pushing the golden mountain down the jade pillar, smashing into the red wave.


    [colossus bash]!


    The hard fists fell and hit the red defense layer in the blood field, rippling with fine golden rays.


    Vaguely, a clear sound sounded, and countless cobweb like fine cracks spread along the surface of the field, and slowly extended to the inside.


    "How could it be?" Seth InEK looked stunned. The development of the matter has seriously exceeded his estimate. Now even the divine Kingdom projection can''t hold on.


    [fierce wind of war]!


    The fierce offensive kept on. Gallio incited gilded wings, and two sharp winds attacked the kingdom of God. He planned to work hard to break the so-called blood kingdom of God.


    Before the vigorous wind approaches the kingdom of God, it changes and rises.


    The gun of Samuel Anya embedded in the space barrier of the main material plane trembled, and the sharp edges appeared suddenly, falling like a rainstorm, chopping the fierce wind of war, and then cutting to Gallio at the speed of lightning.


    [Duran shield]!


    The numerous arcane runes engraved on the surface of the stone skin rise into a purple light and turn into layers of thick shields around Gallio to protect his huge body.


    Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!


    The red blade fell, slashed the purple shield, splashed endless ripples, and instantly suppressed Gallio''s attack.


    The blood Kingdom projection caused by Samuel Anya''s gun continues to change.


    The turbulent red sea level stirred up countless terrible waves. The virtual shadow of an indomitable lizard man gradually solidified. With a move, Samuel Anya''s gun penetrated the spatial barrier of the main material plane and fell into the palm of his hand.


    "Blasphemers, you can''t escape destruction this time!"


    ......


    Barren plain, bloody battlefield.


    The Jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers, who were already trapped, looked up and saw the coming figure of Samuel Anya. The hot power suddenly appeared in their bodies, and the restless and crazy howls sounded one after another to curb the rout situation. Even they wanted to set off a bloody counter attack.


    "Samuel Anya, the God of the lizard man!" Katrina said word by word when she saw the virtual shadow of the indomitable lizard man.


    The two sides fought to this point, the existence behind the behlik Kingdom finally appeared, and wanted to turn the tide and defeat the Valoran led offensive.


    Looking back at dreus''s uncompromising fighting posture, Katrina lowered her eyelids and whispered, "go on, edgat!"


    "Sacrifice me great Knox with the blood of the enemy!"


    "Yes, I will end the suffering of this battlefield!" ogat looked at the surging lizard array again, turned on all the combat systems in the armor and opened all the fire.


    The reverberation flame was burning, and the hot muzzle roared like a hungry beast, swallowing the holy mark veteran, the ace legion of the besieged and suppressed kingdom.


    ......


    Waving the red halberd, it blocked the surrounding space and smashed at the black cutter, forcing dreus to turn back and defend.


    "Where do you want to go? Support your partner?" yanogu looked at his old opponent and said sarcastically, "I won''t let you like it. The defeat of Valoran will begin!"


    In the kingdom of God projection field, the God of lizard man Samuel Anya''s participation in the war successfully prevented garrio''s attack, and Seth InEK no longer had to resist the suppression of majestic forces. He took out his body to attack garrio''s stone body and broke some stone skin from time to time.


    Dreus took back his eyes, took a deep look at yenogu, mentioned the black cutter, stepped forward and angrily beheaded the Jackal God. The wandering wolf spirit also took a swift step, opened its huge mouth and bit to the key position.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous! Sonorous -------!


    The sharp axe and the heavy halberd frequently attack each other, and the devastating battle afterwaves smash the space barrier. They boldly enter the transition plane, and the gorgeous space ripple streamer overflows, covering their figure.


    ......


    Fosbairo is outside the Great Wall, a shadowy place in the northeast corner.


    Sinjid quietly appeared here and looked at the empty plain in front of him, looking very dignified.


    Looking back at the fierce battle in the sky, he immediately stretched out his right hand, took out a delicate Black ''key chain'' from his arms and gently threw it forward.


    Buzz!


    The empty plain ground suddenly appeared transparent ripples. In a moment, a huge red body nearly 100 meters high was exposed. The blue electric light filled the air, causing bursts of trembling.


    Around the body, there are four or five giant machines running, and dozens of alchemists are rushing to make final debugging.

 Chapter 645

    "Batian zero Thain!"


    As the magic dissipated, hingid looked up at the red mecha in front of him. There was a faint blood in his pupils, which was frightening.


    "The ultimate... Land mecha unit."


    Although professor heimerdinger personally warned him to be careful of batian zero''s out of control and rampage, when he stood in front of Thain, a fanatical emotion that could not be described in words suddenly appeared in his heart.


    In singid''s eyes, the red war armor is no longer a weapon of destruction, but more like a perfect work of art.


    Countless tiny screw caps and mecha accessories appear where they should exist, outlining the amazing structural design, especially the polished and smooth metal mecha surface, which is haunted by layers of blue electric light, showing a strange charm like a halo.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    A slight tremor sounded, and the energy center embedded in the chest and abdomen was keeping the best attack state for Thain. It gathered continuously and turned into the sound of waves rising and falling, which was pleasant and beautiful.


    Hingid gently licked his lips and asked the alchemy researcher on his side, "how''s the debugging?"


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Just after the inquiry, the red mecha in front of me shook gently.


    Thain opened his red and cold eyes and looked down at dozens of alchemy researchers working in front of him, as well as hingid close at hand.


    Finally, his eyes fell to the projection of the kingdom of God in the bloody sky.


    "Is that my goal?"


    "Yes." singid looked at the hazy projection of the kingdom of blood and the God of lizard man Samuel Anya, and whispered, "the Lord has commanded that if you can, don''t let anyone peep at Valoran''s collar!"


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    The heavy armor parts make a dull sound. Thain moves his tall armor body, and the surging blue energy pushes away the surrounding metal machines.


    "Default program activated!"


    "Comprehensive....."


    "Start!!!"


    In an instant, the scarlet color in Thain''s eyes flickered violently, and the energy pusher behind him burst out endless thrust. A large amount of gray steam overflowed from his feet, leaving huge pits on the plain like a shock wave, and countless soil dust rolled.


    Suddenly, the red mecha took off, smashed the clouds, and instantly completed the deformation, turned into the ultimate land mecha unit, and ran to the blood god in the suspended sky.


    ......


    The air wave overflowed and scattered, which attracted many alchemy researchers. They hurried to clean up the chaotic environment and check the condition of giant machines.


    "Shall we just release this big guy?"


    Singid''s side, the air twisted, Timo quietly appeared, looked at Thain''s vacated mecha body, and spoke.


    "It''s not us, it''s the Lord''s order." Sinjid sniffed the energy breath in the air and looked intoxicated. Then he turned and looked down at the swift scouts in front of him, and said in a cold tone.


    "It''s time for you to do it, Timo. We have to win this war!"


    Click!


    Purple thunder suddenly appeared out of thin air and fell on the dusty ground.


    Kennan quit the lightning state, got up gently, played with the sword in his hand, smiled and said, "Hey, don''t forget, and me, the law enforcer as fast as lightning!"


    Thain''s shadow is the back hand secretly prepared by the Knox Corps.


    As the commander in chief of the war, dreus specially arranged Timo and Kennan to guard the area to prevent accidents, or jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers from colliding here.


    Now Thain is out, Timo and Kennan are liberated!


    ......


    ......


    Boom!


    The blood spear hit the sky, hit garrio''s stone statue body, and forcibly smashed him into the plain ground from mid air. The terrible afterwave was like a beast with high desire, frantically foraging around.


    At the same time, Gallio''s fallen solid stone statue directly ran over and killed nearly a thousand soldiers of the behlik Kingdom who had no time to escape.


    Samuel Anya looked at the stone statue of forbidden demons falling to the ground of the plain with a cold look, ignoring the death of believers.


    In the kingdom of behlik, in the lizard man temple, in this land, he is the most noble existence, and no one can offend.


    As for innocent believers? If you die, you can cultivate it again.


    Most importantly, Samuel Anya believes that death in the area shrouded by the projection of the kingdom of God is not an alternative sublimation and return to the kingdom of blood.


    "Is that all? Compared with the previous time, your strength is too weak."


    "I have some doubts about how that guy grilars fell into your hands. Well... Although I have failed, it''s time to end it now."


    Samuel Anya clenched the long blood gun in his hand, pointed the bloody tip of the gun to dreus who was trapped in the quagmire of war, and his greedy eyes firmly locked on the sharp axe - the black cutter.


    In order to suppress the unrest in other parts of the territory, the Valoran leader''s force to rescue fosbairo fortress is a little insufficient.


    This is the perfect time for him to seek profit.


    "Artifact, very good booty... Huh?"


    The omen of danger leaped in the depths of his soul, and Samuel Anya immediately turned to look at the fortress of fosbairo.


    In the field of vision, a strange and ferocious red machine came rapidly, with terrible energy, and bumped into the projection field of the kingdom of God.


    The overflowing energy dusts the space, and the roaring sound suppresses the fighting sound of the battlefield.


    The blood glow is reflected and soaked through the metal surface, and countless threatening magic guide weapons can be seen faintly.


    "Is it really the remnant of the demon guide Empire?"


    Before the war, Samuel Anya still doubted whether there was the shadow of the magic guide Empire behind the Valoran collar, but with the progress of the war, more and more magic guide weapons were exposed. He abandoned his inner doubt and firmly believed that


    There is definitely the shadow of the demon guide Empire behind the Valoran collar.


    This can also explain why the Valoran collar rose so rapidly, all from the details of the demon guide empire.


    "The empire that has been destroyed wants to rise again?" Samuel Anya raised his blood gun and his eyes became colder and colder. The "seriously injured" garrio has been handed over to Seth InEK to deal with, so he can do it himself.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya''s gun]!


    The blood sky was red, the thunder was restless, and a touch of fishy red lightning rolled like a dragon, causing the trembling of the projection of the kingdom of God, like cheering and jumping. The endless power of blood faith was guided and poured into the blood gun in Samuel Anya''s hand.


    The next moment.


    The towering phantom of the hazy lizard man gripped the barrel of the gun, twisted his body and threw the deformed land armor at Thain.


    To Samuel Anya''s surprise, the strange and ferocious red machine did not dodge and ran into Samuel Anya''s gun.


    Boom!


    At the moment of their collision, an overwhelming terrorist energy seemed to erupt like a volcano, and the turbulent and hot molten slurry burned up the sky.


    The clouds, the blood smell, the invisible power of faith, all disappeared. Together with the thunder and lightning mobilized by the pan consciousness of the main material plane, most of them were annihilated, and only a little remained at the space barrier. The originally agitated mood quickly stabilized and seemed to be waiting for the final result.


    "The body has failed, the metal is eternal!"


    Thain crossed the swept energy afterwave, his scarlet eyes penetrated the violent hurricane, and stared at the huge lizard man phantom in front of him. Then he stretched out his right hand and waved it gently. The flowing energy formed a substantive heavy hammer.


    "God?... this will be your burial place!"

 Chapter 646

    "Ridiculous!"


    "When can the remaining evils of the demon guide Empire have such a big voice? Are the lessons not enough?"


    In the kingdom of God projection field, Samuel Anya held the blood gun again and smiled softly, but his look was a little dignified.


    The strange metal guy in front of us can resist the blood gun without damage. His strength is absolutely not weak.


    Another strange thing is that he can''t feel any trace of intelligent life from the target, which is somewhat abnormal.


    "The body has failed, the metal is eternal!"


    Samuel Anya repeated what Thain had said before, and his eyebrows gradually popped up, which was purely made of metal machinery?


    When the mind rotates, countless thoughts and sparks burst out in the depths of the soul, like a high-speed biological computer, simulating different results.


    Finally, he saw something different from SAIN''s mecha body, which was very different from the current common power system in kaladimos... No, the magic guide empire once belonged to kaladimos, but now they seem to be on a new road.


    This is the God.


    Kaladimos is the most powerful immortal creature on the continent!


    Their every move and thought have a power that ordinary people can''t imagine. Even the legends and demigods standing at the top of the main material plane can''t cross the gap between the levels of life.


    "Very good ''gift'', I like it very much!"


    Samuel Anya looked cold and walked forward, his bloody cold gun tip cut through the void, leaving a sharp red trail.


    Apart from the artifact held by dreus, he did not expect to meet such an interesting thing, which may bring him an extraordinary path of ascension.


    The gods are also divided.


    In kaladimos, the order God of the human camp is the biggest force.


    Although the order gods have various forms, for the fanatical believers in the place of belief, most gods like to be active in human form, and a small number are new gods who raise the kingdom of God based on human height and ascend into the star world (heaven). There is no lack of gods'' blood after the road to God.


    The Supreme Lord gods have ruled the star world for countless years, controlled the direction of kaladimos, suppressed the gods and gods of other races, and attempted to touch the bottomless abyss of the main material plane.


    This abyss invasion can be regarded as the best test of other gods and bottomless abyss for the power of the order gods, and it is also the best time to seek interests.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya triple strike]!


    The blood light rose. Samuel Anya raised his hands and waved the blood gun. The sharp blade destroyed the turbulent energy afterwave, then overlapped and cut at Thain.


    Magic weapon?


    Destruction, and then explore the truth, may be a better choice.


    "Get off, worm!"


    The wave of scarlet energy was surging. Thain scolded and said impolitely that he didn''t care about the identity of Samuel Anya God at all. The energy center embedded in the abdomen operated at high speed, and the attack module in the mecha burst into a bright light red halo.


    [killer roar]!


    After an instant of energy accumulation, a strong flame like shock wave surged out of Thain''s chest, instantly drowning the three gun shadows waved by Samuel Anya.


    "Kill!"


    Ignoring the gap between body shapes, Thain raised the substantive energy hammer and rushed up. The body of the mecha was like an engine, whistling, and the spilled energy evaporated into a large blood mist


    Seeing Thain''s actions, Samuel Anya smiled grimly. Once the God of order could erase the traces of the demon guide Empire, now he can also erase these "remaining evils".


    When the gun of blood was waved, Samuel Anya came forward and the divine Kingdom projection behind him mobilized the boundless power of faith and put it into the current battle. The power to the sky changed the sky and transformed this area into the field of the kingdom of blood.


    Boom!


    The blue energy hammer fell, like a mountain overturning, and the terrible force directly crushed the spatial barrier of the main material plane, covering Samuel Anya''s body.


    Red lightning swept across the sky, and the blood gun turned into an angry roaring dragon, stirring the clouds and energy storm over the fortress.


    For a moment, endless dazzling red lightning suddenly appeared. First, they appeared slowly in the field of vision, but in a moment, the space where the two fought was full of dense red lightning, covering the clear sky.


    ......


    Bloody battlefield pit.


    Several deep scars appeared on the surface of Gallio''s stone skin, especially in the chest. Three huge gun marks crossed, and the crystal clear magic energy slowly flowed and stained the stone carved body.


    Seth InEK was suspended in the air, blood and divine power surged, and the violent offensive poured down like a rolling river, suppressing Gallio''s resistance.


    Although his body was much smaller than that of the forbidden stone statue, he perfectly played his peak demigod strength and occupied an absolute advantage in this battle.


    Taking advantage of the gap between the attacks, Seth InEK looked up at the sky and saw the two figures like ancient demons, looking slightly shocked.


    As the God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya, of course, he knows that Samuel Anya''s supreme strength is no longer the previous weak divine power, but has stepped into the medium divine power with half a foot, otherwise he will not rashly start the war with Valoran.


    Chaos falls on the main physical plane.


    Samuel Anya wants to take advantage of the opportunity of the abyss invasion to break the shackles and step into the medium divine power. If he can harvest one or two artifacts in this chaotic storm, it will be a very good promotion gift.


    Therefore, Samuel Anya deliberately moved his blood Kingdom and descended the separation of gods who had been kept for countless years.


    This is a stack of gods that can be active in the main material plane through the space barrier and consume many precious resources. It is one of the cards for gods to protect the land of their faith.


    And all he did was to ensure the victory of the war.


    Now it seems that his plan is all right. The strength of Valoran''s leadership is indeed beyond imagination, but he is not the only one planning Valoran''s leadership this time.


    ......


    Above the sky, endless battle aftershocks crisscross.


    The confrontation between Samuel Anya and Thain has broken the surrounding space, with mottled and colorful energy raging, and the deep interface of the transition plane can be seen faintly.


    Around them, the thunder and lightning mobilized by Pan consciousness around the main material plane wrapped them like a lightning ball in an attempt to prevent the process of space fragmentation.


    Thain was fearless, clenched the heavy hammer with both hands, and waved countless illusions on his side to resist the sharp edge of the blood gun.


    The red mecha makes a violent trembling sound, which is to enter the high-speed operation state. All the energy of the energy center is mobilized, the attack and defense modules are fully opened, and the gray steam overflows from the connection. As soon as it comes into contact with the air, it disappears in a flash, like a cloud.


    In contrast, Samuel Anya is much more relaxed. The heroic lizard man''s phantom is more and more solid, showing the terrible power of the gods. His long gun flies up and down, tearing open the mecha defense from time to time, and the broken metal is scattered in the turbulent flow of space.


    Their strength forms a special battle area over the barren plain, like a picture of walking out of myths and legends, vividly staged in front of everyone.


    Samuel Anya gradually gained the upper hand and made a sudden attack. He wanted to end the battle early. There were so many good things only in fosbairo fortress, so did Valoran lead the core city?


    Greedy desire filled his golden red pupils. He couldn''t wait. The gun blade began to pick Thain''s key position. The fine metal mixed with the energy afterwave and turned into pieces of metal storm.


    "I was born in fear and fed by hatred. How can I be afraid of falling?"


    Thain listened to the alarm from the system module and noticed that the armor body was full of scars, but these made him more excited and crazy.


    "Hot and dry... And... Anger!"


    [soul melting pot]!


    The blue energy surged and condensed from the gap of the mecha into a crystal clear mesh energy shield, covering Thain''s huge body.


    At the same time, the energy center operates like a collapsed black hole, absorbing the chaotic energy scattered around.


    "It''s not over yet. Go on, worm!"


    In Samuel Anya''s fierce offensive, Thain''s red mecha body is slowly repairing the body, consuming more than half of his energy and filling up again. Although he has not recovered to the peak, it is enough to deal with the next battle.


    "Damn it, what''s going on?"


    Seeing that the badly damaged red fuselage was restored, Samuel Anya''s pupils tightened, and the hope of victory slipped away, leaving him with a hard metal armor and the phantom of the heavy hammer roaring in the wind.


    "I didn''t want to completely destroy such an interesting ''gift'', but your tone makes me dislike it."


    Samuel Anya''s look changed. I don''t know why. He had a faint insight into a slight error and said to set off a wave of destruction. However, in his perception, there was no movement in other places except the slight energy fluctuation in the direction of the yellow sand plain.


    "Still waiting? No, I can''t let it go on like this. I''ll take my own interests first."


    When the mind was settled, the blood Kingdom projection in the sky threw up blood waves, absorbed the surrounding thunder storms, and formed dozens of roaring golden red lightning.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya punishment]!


    .......


    The bloody battlefield on the plain has long ceased.


    The endless aftermath of the battle made these ordinary soldiers and extraordinary soldiers unable to fight. Even high-level professionals had to avoid the energy of the gods.


    The soldiers of both sides retreated to the front and silently waited for the end of the sky war.


    The golden red lightning covered the sky, and Katrina looked dignified.


    Up to now, the war is not what she can decide, but depends on the results of the battles of dreus, Gallio and Thain.


    Looking up at the sky, dreus and yenogu broke the space barrier and clashed in the space gap between the main material plane and the transition plane. They can only see the hazy figure through the mottled energy. It seems that dreus has achieved a certain advantage.


    Gallio was relatively miserable. First he was hit hard by Samuel Anya, and then he was attacked by Seth InEK, which led to the disadvantage of the current situation.


    Watching the battle over there, Gallio can still insist. After all, his huge body gives unparalleled strength and defense. At least Seth InEK has some difficulties in breaking the forbidden stone skin.


    The most important thing is to belong to Thain. The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, is worthy of the name of God. His strength is too strong, far exceeding that of yenogu and sesinek.


    Katrina is thankful that the top product of mechanical technology civilization, Decepticon a, gives Thain extraordinary strength to resist the attack of the gods.


    "I smell the familiar smell!"


    Kenan suddenly opened his mouth on his side, turned his head and looked north. The light of fine lightning flickered, and his eyes under the mask showed different emotions.


    "Familiar?"


    Hearing the speech, Katrina looked surprised. The north is where the gate of sorrow is located. Aishi is stationed there. Has she come to support? Or


    "Wait... Thunder..."

 Chapter 647

    Blue sky, clear rainbow miles.


    The warm and bright sun shines through the clouds on lakstark fortress, but when it passes through the dark gray walls and towers, it reflects a cold breath.


    Looking closely, the eyes are full of fully armed soldiers of the Knox Corps. They stand at the key position of the city wall and silently guard the fortress behind them.


    A little Kung Fu.


    Suddenly, the wind and cloud over the fortress changed color, like an angry urchin. The bright sun disappeared, and the clear sky gradually sank and was replaced by heavy gray and black.


    The bone chilling wind blew over the towering black main castle, and playfully whirled around the high platform, rolling up waves of wind and waves.


    At the top of the high platform, modrian, wearing light clothes, looked at the northwest like a stone sculpture.


    Looking at his eyes, it was a little dark and dull. There was a dark green light suddenly. It seemed that something inexplicable was attracting his attention and distracting his thoughts.


    In the depths of consciousness, in the hero alliance system, countless dark green data streams brush the system panel like a waterfall, fill the field of vision, and occasionally mix some red and eye-catching information, which is as beautiful as blood.


    Modrian has no time to watch carefully. Almost every second, new information will appear in the upper left corner of the system panel, intertwined, melted and flashing.


    With the spiritual consciousness of the high-level legend, he forcibly observed that most of these information came from Fort fosbairo, including the news of the deaths of countless noxas Legion soldiers, as well as the prompt information of victory points given by the killing jackal soldier and lizard warrior system.


    What attracted his most attention was the scarlet and eye-catching news of Katrina and Edgar killing the legendary strong lizard man, which was repeated four times in a row, like bloody and real fierce fighting pictures laid out in front of him, and clearly told him


    The war at Fort fosbairo has entered a decisive stage.


    "Did ash inform you?"


    His mind moved slightly. Modrian returned to his mind and asked aloud. His calm face could not see any emotion. It seemed that he was not worried about the plight of Valoran.


    The dark shadow twisted, the robbery quietly appeared, still in the old posture, lowered his eyelids and stood behind modrian with his hands tied.


    The scarlet color flashed through his pupils, and he whispered and replied, "it has been notified that wallibel should be on his way to the battlefield of forsborough fortress at about this time."


    Indelible ray wallibel.


    The old God of freldrod, a great existence that has lived for countless years, is the roar of thunder shrouding the cold and bitter land and the rolling thunder storm sweeping the snow wasteland.


    Even in Ionia, the horrors of wallibel have been recorded in the secrets of many ancient sects.


    "The will of thunder!"


    Rob turned his body and looked at the increasingly gloomy weather. He seemed to see the flesh and blood mill of fosbairo fortress. His red eyes showed cold and cruel emotions.


    Wally Bell''s crown is not only the embodiment of thunder storm, but also represents desolation, destruction and supreme power.


    Behlik kingdom!


    Lizard temple!


    The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, and the two gods of the so-called blood temple!


    They will definitely taste thunder.


    "Huh?"


    Suddenly, there was a strange smell in the shadow perception of the fortress, which attracted Rob''s expression. Then he immediately turned sideways and looked at the periphery of the fortress. The gloomy sky was undergoing strange changes.


    "Have you finally decided to do it?"


    Modrian turned his eyes gently, looked at the strange smell suddenly emerging around the fortress, relaxed his frown, and a faint smile appeared on his white face.


    He knew very well in his heart that the besieged situation in which Valoran was trapped was the result of the dark conspirators'' planning in the dark.


    Now, their goal has been achieved.


    Whether it is the yellow sand plain, Fort fosbairo, the renwal mountains, or the abyss of original sin, the restless and chaotic situation has successfully attracted more than half of the high-end forces led by Valoran, making them weak and unable to return to lakstark fortress.


    So up to now, the war is the most anxious period.


    The dark hiders no longer hide, expose their sharp bloodthirsty tusks, and want to directly destroy the core of the Valoran collar - lakstark fortress, and even their demands are more than that.


    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: emerging conspiracy, abyss evil god!]


    [task time: 30 days]


    [task reward: random hero card * 1]


    [mission introduction: the dark wave swept through the Valoran collar, and the hidden ones behind revealed their identities one after another. It''s time for you to wait for harvest.]


    The cold system prompt sounded in his mind, and modrian listened and thought deeply.


    This temporary task seems to have something to do with the previous [temporary task: sudden darkness, the brilliance of Valoran!], but it doesn''t prevent him from completing it together.


    "I''m curious about which abyss evil god planned Valoran so painstakingly and arranged such a huge battle!"


    ......


    ......


    Over lakstark fortress.


    The clear sky has long disappeared, and heavy gray and black clouds cover the clouds and cover the world.


    The bright and bright spring sun disappeared, and countless dark shadows poured out from unknown places, like a dark and deep water tank, clasping the huge and majestic fortress.


    In the distance, only the magic lights hanging around the city wall and the magic crystal stone on the top of the mage tower emit a little yellow light, reflecting the gloomy and silent environment.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The sharp cold wind sounded, and the dark gray fog was like a liberated imprisoned beast, rolling and surging madly, eager to turn over the world.


    But for a moment, the sky was completely covered, and there was no light at all.


    Instead, the rolling fog penetrated into a pale halo, rendering a creepy scene.


    Looking carefully, the pale halo is like the huge skeleton wings of some creature. At the same time, it carries the power of destruction to destroy the lakstark fortress standing in the mountains.


    "Lord of the skeleton abyss, jekalag!"


    Modrian''s pupils were constricted and his tone was very dignified.


    In the countless heroic deeds and myths and legends spread on the continent of caladimos, the master of the skeletal abyss, jekalag, often appears as a deeply popular villain, and his strength is extremely terrible.


    It is said that jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, is a chaotic evil god active at the bottom of the bottomless abyss, with a terrible record of fighting order gods.


    Its skeleton body, which looks like a giant dragon, is helpless even for gods with medium divine power. Coupled with the name of evil gods called the abyss, we can fully see the terrorist strength of jekalag.


    Definitely the most powerful enemy Valoran has ever encountered!


    no


    As soon as the idea came out, modrian immediately rejected the idea in his heart. In the diffuse shadow, there may be other great men with unknown strength.


    Because the robbery has disappeared.


    As the master of shadow flow, he is in charge of shadow tears again. No one in Valoran''s leadership can control his affinity and control over the shadow.


    At the top of the sky, the white bones and wings are folded.


    The seemingly slow action is destroying everything along the way with a destructive attitude.


    The tip of the bone wing rolled up two black storms connected to the sky and the earth and attacked the isolated lakstark fortress.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The runes engraved on the city wall flicker. A strong and thick magic protective light shield similar to an arc rises to guard around the fortress to prevent the sweeping of the black storm.


    Unfortunately, the storm hit.


    The solid magic protective mask is like fragile glass, making a harsh and sharp sound. Dense cobweb cracks appear on the surface of the mask, and the scattered magic energy is involved in the black storm, which adds a bit of prestige.


    This is a defense means engraved to resist the legendary attack. It has played the greatest role in the attack of the gods, although it seems to be vulnerable.


    Roar!


    The Dragon roared, and jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, incited the white bone wings to overlook lakstark fortress. His dark eyes were full of the killing intention of red fruit.


    After the black storm defeated the magic shield.


    Under the command of his mind, he continued to rage, chopping the solid wall like a sword, cutting countless gravel and rolling in the sky, resulting in the sun extinction scene of flying sand and stones.


    Click!


    In the dark sky, a wisp of golden lightning suddenly appeared, shining brightly, and then penetrated the black storm at an incredible speed, leaving several wisps of light golden flames inside.


    The fire rose against the wind.


    In a moment, the pale gold flame showed a prairie fire, quickly burned up the dark fog supporting the storm inside, and disappeared two towering storms.


    "Person, the reincarnator of the gods?!"


    Jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, stared at the mortals walking out of the fortress, ignoring the slowly extinguished black storm below.


    Panson, the God butcher.


    The most powerful of Valoran''s leaders cut off the part of Samuel Anya in the Great Plains of shattar.


    Most importantly, in the secret plan, panson is the most powerful guy in the exposed surface of Valoran collar and the most noteworthy guy.


    Compared with before, panson has not changed much. He is still the same, with a light gold closed helmet wrapped around his head and a shirtless upper body surrounded by a broken blue cloak.


    Each hand holds a dark spear and shield. The ferocious style has an extreme sense of sharpness and a thick sense of firmness. It was once a weapon belonging to the War Star spirit.


    If there is any unexpected change in panson, it is that the fatal scar from the left chest to the right abdomen seems to be healing, and the remaining scar is like an engraved Rune mark.


    "To die at my feet is a gift from God!"


    Panson looked calm, his spear and shield intertwined in front of him, his legs bent slightly and trampled heavily on the ground.


    The next moment!


    The solid bluestone is broken and the dust rises


    Pan Sen turned into a golden tracking missile and shot straight into the sky. The shield in his hand stood up and guarded the key position. The spear pointed to the huge figure of the skeleton dragon, and the cold light of the sharp blade was reflected in the indifferent pupil.


    "What a arrogant fellow!"


    Jekalag''s eyes were gloomy, and his gray power was surging, revealing the smell of evil.


    [dragon language ¡¤ bone restlessness]!


    The shadow and fog surged in front of him, intertwined with a purgatory abyss. Thousands of white bone Qiu dragons opened their teeth and claws and rushed frantically towards pansen. Their sharp fangs and sharp wings cut through the space barrier.


    As an evil god with medium divine power, although jekalag did not gather the power of belief, he was a polymer of divine power and divinity, with a stronger body than the God of order and more aggressive evil divine power.


    [God bless charge]!


    Without fear, pan Sen held up his pale gold shield to block the attack of thousands of white bone dragons in front. The dull impact sound sounded frequently, just like a stirring piano song.


    At the same time, he marched forward with firm steps. The sharp spear in his hand would penetrate the key position of the white bone Qiulong at the most appropriate time and kill any obstacles in front of him.


    For a moment, the shadow sky lit pale gold fireworks, like a fire of hope in the dark, like a lighthouse guiding ships, bringing only light.


    Jekalag''s offensive continued, and the gray halo and lingering shadow fog kept trying to put out the burning flame, but it had little effect.


    "It seems that Samuel Anya''s warning is reasonable."


    Gazing at the person in the offensive wave, jekalag recalled the warning words of the lizard God Samuel Anya, and his pupils gradually turned red.


    The chaotic abyss invasion led to the extremely weak barrier of the main material plane, which enabled the order gods and abyss evil gods to attract their own forces.


    This is why they dare to haunt the main physical plane.


    Since the birth of the gods in kaladimos, there have been many great beings falling on the main material plane, and even the high Lord gods fell asleep.


    In order to compete for faith, improve their own clergy and strengthen their power, the gods will inevitably fall into the secular world, compete for their own interests and set off war and destruction.


    After careful calculation, there are not a few fallen gods. They fell into the world and became the stepping stone of the new gods, casting the glory of the new gods.


    Hoo!


    The dull breathing sound was like thunder. Jekalag stirred the wings of the bones, opened the huge mouth of the bones, and aimed at the spatial position of panson.


    Countless shadows and mists gather in the mouth. In the center is a flickering flame, which belongs to the divine fire in the skeleton priest, and it is also his original strength.


    [dragon language ¡¤ inflammation of bones]!


    The surging gray white flame puffed out of jekalag''s mouth and instantly ignited the shadow sky. The white bone Qiulong twisting its body kept soaring, becoming the nutrient of the flame like a moth to the fire and aggravating the flame combustion.


    Boom!


    The gray flame enveloped the flood, covered the heaven and earth, and wrapped pansen''s figure.


    In an instant, a white halo appeared in the shadow covered sky, like a gray sun hanging high in the sky corner, scattering demonic and strange light.


    It seems that everything is over


    [shield leap attack]!


    In the center of the gray flame, panson stepped on the void and jumped high.


    The dim shield blooms a bright pale golden light, and constructs a Holy Shield engraved with countless runes to resist the attack of fire.


    Then panson stepped on the flame, clenched his spear and stabbed the huge body of jekalag, the Lord of the skeletal abyss.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The power of all nature holds the weapon that once belonged to the War Star spirit, and blooms the power that frightens the gods.


    The gun blade with golden light pierced the skeleton defense, boldly defeated the closed endless white bones, leaving more and more ferocious scars. A little thick white liquid flowed along the broken position of the skeleton, burning the air and sending out a charming fragrance.


    The seemingly primitive spear is not impressive, but it once cut off the arm of dark born sword demon yatox, and its sharpness is beyond doubt.


    ......


    On the high platform of the main castle, if modrian who is watching the war feels it, the shadow and fog around him will change slightly, giving rise to an inexplicable sense of depression.


    Immediately, he took out the halberd of Atama from the blank ring and placed it horizontally on his chest. In the lining, he could vaguely see the rune brilliance of the thorn vest.


    Just completed the change of combat posture.


    The shadow fog in front of modrian changed suddenly, like someone stirring the shadow space, and the noisy and chaotic voice startled the air.


    "Well... Your followers are good. They can touch the power of the gods in the legendary realm."


    The low hoarse voice sounded suddenly, and the tone was very relaxed, as if saying an ordinary thing, but the exposed information made modrian''s heart heavy.

 Chapter 648

    The wind howled and the cold wind was biting.


    Over lakstark fortress, the inverted gray and black shadow fog, like a demon pouring out of the bottomless abyss, bared its teeth and claws, eroded the visible light and lowered the chaotic and crazy scenes of the end of the world.


    Buzz!


    With the sudden low voice, modrian saw the shadow fog twisting in front of him, like a tame beast, moving slowly to both sides, exposing the dark space hidden inside and the hazy phantom imprisoned inside.


    It''s... Robbery!


    Although he had guessed in his heart, when he saw it with his own eyes, modrian still couldn''t help shrinking his pupils and his breathing rhythm was a little disordered.


    Shadows rise and fall, dim lights fade.


    In the dark space full of chaotic energy, robbery can only rely on the shadow power of [shadow tears] to resist the strange power eroded from all directions, and then frequently wave draksa''s Twilight blade to cut out the profound meaning of the shadow and struggle.


    [Knight aura: Blood glow]!


    The breathing method works. Modrian inspires the life energy in his body. A bloody sword suddenly appears, blooming on the ground like a flower petal, weaving a red and exquisite pentagonal crown. A little slight thunder surrounds the edge of the crown and evaporates the shadow fog.


    In front of him, an illusory figure in a black robe slowly appeared, and his dark eyes fell on his body, like mountains, making it difficult for him to breathe and walk.


    Boom!


    The sweet sound of cracking sounded, and the blood color and brilliance just circulated for a few seconds. It was like a delicate wreath crashing into pieces. The scattered red energy was eliminated in the shadow fog, leaving only a thin layer attached to the surface of the clothes to protect modrian''s body.


    "You don''t seem surprised and afraid to lose your last support?" the figure in black robe said. His low hoarse voice was very boring, as if it could mobilize the emotion of any intelligent life and cause subtle changes.


    The eroding creeping shadow fog therefore stagnated, but the restless'' breathing ''rhythm told modrian not to think otherwise.


    Shadow fog center.


    Modrian holds the halberd of Atama tightly, and the cold metal touch brings a certain sense of security.


    When the robbery disappeared, he guessed that... It was not just jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, that an abyss evil god raided lakstark fortress.


    There are definitely other great beings hiding in the invisible dark place, silently watching what happens in the fortress.


    This is also vaguely supported by the temporary missions released by the hero alliance system.


    Only when it is in danger, the stingy system will release temporary tasks. Only jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, is not enough to put Valoran in danger.


    At least in modrian''s view, although Jack Carragher''s strength is good, panson can stop each other.


    After all, this is the main material plane, and the power of the gods is greatly suppressed.


    Observe the fluctuation of combat energy outside the Great Wall. It is likely that the skeleton of the raid on lakstark fortress, the Lord of the abyss, jekalag, did not come in person.


    Finally, as a high-level legend, he has already embarked on the road of law. He can still distinguish the obscure smell hidden in the shadow and fog.


    "God of conspiracy and evil Tobias!"


    Many evil gods with different characters have been recorded in the deeds of many evil gods spread in kaladimos. Most of them pursue barbarism, violence and death.


    However, there are always "alternative" evil gods. While carrying out death and fear, they use their own clergy and fields to bring deep harm to the mainland of caladimos.


    Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil, belongs to this kind, and is the best among them. He plays with conspiracy and people''s hearts, creating countless tragic events.


    People in the world also call Tobias different titles, such as [Whisperer], [Master of all secrets and hidden things], [conspirator], [evil watcher], and so on.


    From these titles, we can see that the God of evil is in charge of things that should not be known to people, or people want to keep secrets, so as to construct a conspiracy against people''s hearts, set off an endless killing war, and lead to the destruction of life.


    Only in the historical records of civilization left in kaladimos, the God of conspiracy and evil has become active, and even provoked the war of gods, which led to the destruction of the land of faith and the fall of gods.


    These bloody facts tell us that Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil, is definitely an old coin with a strange character. He likes to plan secretly, and finally appears as the protagonist to reap the benefits.


    Hearing modrian''s voice, the phantom figure in a black robe gently turned his body, and his dark eyes showed surprise: "HMM... can you see through my identity? Sure enough, the Valoran collar, including your Lord, is not simple."


    "I''m more and more curious about who''s behind you? Or..." the shadow was shining and trembling. Tobias stared at modrian''s white face and said amazing words.


    "No one exists!!!"


    Hearing the speech, modrian''s eyes flashed, took a deep breath, restrained his inner panic, and his look gradually calmed: "I''m also curious, why do you greedy evil gods stare at Valoran collar?"


    "Interest moves people." Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, whispered, and his dark eyes showed inexplicable emotion: "it''s just a human territory, and there''s more than one artifact exposed!"


    "In addition, there are the treasures of the demon guide empire... Even the secrets behind you are somewhat touching."


    The rapid rise of Valoran''s leadership has attracted the attention of many evil gods. There are an endless stream of legendary strong men, God butchers who go against the gods, and artifacts held by dreus and Galen.


    All the factors taken together are indeed thought-provoking, and the reason for greed also arises.


    "Ha ha!"


    Suddenly, modrian chuckled and put away the halberd of Atama in his hand, and the thorn vest also disappeared. "It seems that you two are the only ones who invaded the fortress... Well, with your strength, you are really free."


    "Fisherman? I want to be a fisherman, too."


    As soon as the voice fell, modrian stepped back gently, and the red crown at his feet burst out the last afterglow, guarding his body and holding back the shadow and fog.


    Seeing the sudden changes in front of him, Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, looked gloomy, looked into modrian''s fearless eyes and said grimly, "I hate your eyes, ignorant."


    The mind moved, the stagnant shadow fog vented its roar and rushed to modrian, but the heart was on guard around.


    As early as after entering lakstark fortress, Tobias''s mind spread out, melted into the shadow fog and shrouded the mountains and peaks. Therefore, he found something interesting. The shadow power penetrating and spreading was blocked at the bottom of the fortress. It seemed that there was something hidden in the underground world.


    "Where do you want to go? A defensive place under the ground?"


    Modrian accidentally glanced at the evil god of conspiracy and slowly shook his head: "it seems that you found something. Unfortunately, it''s a little late."


    "A real wise man will never put himself in danger. This is a saying I''ve heard. It''s very interesting. I hope you can bring these words back to the bottomless abyss."


    "If you have a chance..."


    Intermittent words came from the blood light and finally disappeared.


    Yes, completely disappeared.


    The spread of the evil god Tobias could no longer detect the smell of modrian, like suddenly leaving the main material plane.


    "No spatial fluctuations?"


    Tobias frowned tightly and looked around with dark eyes. I don''t know when, some dark gray fog merged into the surrounding shadows, like gangrene, winding and penetrating into the scope of his field.


    Wait, something''s wrong


    After only a moment of observation, Tobias Huoran found that the surrounding environment continued to change, and the pale and dark halo fell, setting off his gloomy figure.


    "Who is it?"

 Chapter 649

    Shadow fog ups and downs, pale halo gently shaking.


    His low and hoarse voice was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no one responded. Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil god, looked at the suddenly changing environment around him, looking extremely dignified.


    Good at playing tricks and manipulating people''s hearts, he smelled an unusual smell, some familiar, some strange, and the most important thing was to bring him an inexplicable threat.


    "Who is it?"


    As his mind turned, Tobias held his breath and eliminated the hostile candidates one by one with the exclusion method. With some familiar breath, he was surprised to find that he couldn''t find any clues, as if the guy he was facing suddenly appeared?


    Abrupt?


    Suddenly, he thought that the strange disappearance of modrian seemed to be related to the suddenly changing environment.


    "Interesting. You can hide the line of my conspiracy."


    Wearing a black robe, Tobias opened his hood and showed an old and wrinkled face. His long gray hair spread over his shoulders. The dark black light escaped from his pupils and turned into fine silk thread, weaving an absolute field in front of him.


    Huh?


    Tobias looked up at the sky, and the strange movement caught his attention.


    In the field of vision, a bright moon like a jade plate hangs high in the night sky, slowly scattering dark gray moonlight, soaking and eroding the shadow fog, stripping out a space and trapping his range of activities.


    "Bright moon?"


    Tobias whispered, if I remember correctly, why did the moon rise before night?


    Even if he wants to change the celestial phenomena of the main material plane, he must go all out.


    Of course, this refers to the power of the separation of gods and gods. If the real body comes, maybe he can find the guy behind it instead of being trapped in the fortress.


    Compared with conspiracy and people''s hearts, Tobias thinks that no one in caradimos can match him, which is the pride given to him by the conspiracy clergy.


    The thin black silk thread floated in all directions, affecting the creeping shadow fog, shuttling through the fortress buildings, looking for any strange breath. But soon, Tobias found that he could no longer mobilize them, just like someone erased all his thoughts attached to the black silk thread in an instant.


    "The hiding guy!" an angry emotion appeared in Tobias''s mind, filled with a touch of fear he didn''t realize: "get out of here!"


    [conspiracy ¡¤ evil eye]!


    The shadow and fog trembled, and the black silk field in front of Tobias woke up like a living creature. Countless silk threads were wound and woven, making a strange harsh sound, and finally forming a huge eye behind him.


    Buzz!


    In an instant, my eyes opened.


    The dark pupil reflects the moonlight from the sky, and the space area trapped in Tobias boils like a lake thrown into stones, suddenly setting off layers of transparent ripples, and then destroying everything in contact, shadows, fog, dark gray halo, and hidden buildings. All things melt slowly, decompose into fine black particles and fall to the ground.


    In a moment, the storm stopped, Tobias stared at the dark environment in front of him, frowned slightly, and his evil eyes shrouded the land without any trace of the enemy.


    "How is this possible?"


    The area peeped by the evil eye is not only the main material plane, but also all spatial areas close to the main material plane, such as transition plane, shadow plane and so on.


    "Isn''t the target here? Or..."


    While Tobias was thinking silently, bursts of whispered ancient poetry quietly echoed in the pale moonlight, like the best wandering poet plucking the strings with the most real emotion and playing an elegant accompaniment.


    "Ten kings and ten thrones;"


    "Nine crowns, crowned on the head;"


    "There''s only one left, digging earth and burying;"


    "There are only crows left. They don''t die or live."


    The dull voice of poetry sounded constantly, first vague, and then real and pleasant, causing unknown changes between heaven and earth. Even the dark gray moonlight was shaking constantly, as if in fear, as if in fear.


    Under the evil eye, Tobias breathed a sigh of relief. The hidden enemy is much more difficult than the exposed enemy. Since the target is selected, it''s time to face off.


    Yes, face-to-face.


    I don''t know when Tobias had this idea in his heart. Some didn''t believe that he could destroy the conspiracy ability of the imperial gods because of... Fear?


    Or eager to see the real face of the person behind.


    As time goes by, the sound of ancient poetry keeps echoing in our ears, and the target behind it has not been exposed for a long time.


    In a trance, Tobias saw old and strange pictures from the sound of poetry, dilapidated and deserted land, prosperous cities and towns, silver Xiongdu, beautiful newborn land, green and lush jungle, endless desert... In these places, absurd stories similar to myths spread.


    A village, a ragged farmer.


    The figure grows crops alone, accompanied only by grass people woven with straw,


    Until the heavy corvee crushed the farmers, because the crops failed, they were fed to hungry crows, and finally turned into demons and returned to the world.


    Very simple fairy tales have been reshaped and distorted in stories from generation to generation, and have been handed down.


    Even if it changes countless times, the story tells the same thing. It looks like a person and walks quietly in a place full of fear.


    Click!


    The strange subtle sound awakened Tobias'' mind, and the conspiracy evil divine power in his body broke out subconsciously to disperse the dark gray halo surrounding the past.


    "Damn it, what''s going on?"


    Tobias looked at the calm shadow and fog, and an inexplicable sense of trembling appeared in the depths of his soul.


    Tick! Tick! Tick!


    The thick black liquid dripped down his face along his gray hair. Tobias reached out his hand to wipe it, turned and looked at the evil eye behind him. His dark pupils were covered with countless cracks, as if he saw something terrible.


    The slight sound that had awakened him was the sound of broken pupils.


    "Er... Who is...!"


    Tobias was worried about the attack for the first time. The targeted target suddenly disappeared, he was in deep trouble, and the unknown existence shrouded around him... Everything was completely separated from his conspiracy line, and even he could not confirm the existence behind it.


    fear.....


    He only saw fear.


    In the late evening of the gods, the notorious God of fear was besieged and fell. Many abyssal evil gods competed for the fear God, resulting in the fragmentation of the God. Each abyssal evil god who obtained the God fragment stole part of the fear priest.


    Fear is the innate emotion of all intelligent lives. Evil gods with some fear clergy rise rapidly and kill each other for a complete fear God.


    But Tobias has never heard of an evil god who holds the clergy of fear to guard a human territory!


    Quack! Quack! Quack!


    The hoarse cry broke the silence. Tobias heard the reputation, and dark crows quietly emerged in the shadow fog. They looked at themselves with scarlet eyes open.


    "Is it the crow in that absurd fairy tale?"


    Myth reappearance.


    Tobias became more and more sure that the existence behind him was definitely an abyss evil god who controlled the fear clergy, otherwise it would not bring him so much pressure.


    Then he recalled the crow mentioned in the ancient poem.


    "There are only crows left. They don''t die or live."


    "About the gods of crows? I don''t remember any abyss evil god who was connected with crows." countless messages flashed in Tobias''s mind, but nothing was found.


    "Is there still an abyss that controls the fear clergy, the evil gods fall and lose the fear clergy?"


    "Wait..."


    Until now, Tobias finally reacted that his carefully planned plot had already been seen through, and in turn, he laid a trap and successfully led to all the coveters who peeped into the Valoran collar.


    "Catch it all? Ha, such great courage?"

 Chapter 650

    Tick! Tick!


    The evil eye swinging black silk thread slowly overflowed thick blood from the corner of the eye, stained and eroded the surrounding space, strange and terrible.


    "Blasphemer!"


    Tobias saw those Ravens who were ready to move, and instantly understood the idea of Valoran leading these guys. They wanted to copy the previous miracle.


    Wave the butcher''s knife and kill the gods!


    "Stupid guys!" Tobias showed a touch of madness in his eyes, no longer hesitated, quickly mobilized his huge mind and pulled the thread of conspiracy around him.


    The black robe is windless and automatic, like the wings of the sky, covering the moonlight in the sky.


    In the eyes of the world, he is an abyss evil god who is good at conspiracy and people''s hearts. He secretly set off a huge war and overturned countless forces and intelligent lives, including many legends that resounded through the mainland of caladimos.


    But don''t forget the name of his evil god, the God of conspiracy.


    As early as when he was active in the main material plane, those order gods tried to encircle and suppress him several times. Unfortunately, they failed in front of his conspiracy line and terrorist strength.


    Conspiracy comes before evil.


    If the plot fails, it will be the time for him to show his strength, which is also his ultimate reliance as a fisherman.


    At any time, strength is always the root of vertical cone.


    [conspiracy, evil, body of recovery]!


    Boom!


    The evil eyes suspended from the ground behind burst to pieces, and countless thick black blood fell like a rainstorm and came home like a swallow. They were integrated into Tobias'' body one after another, as well as those twisted and creeping conspiracy lines. They broke away from the invisible pressure brought by strange crows and climbed on the hazy black phantom like geckos, making strange sounds.


    The dim moonlight shook and the evil chant echoed.


    Vaguely visible in the phantom, countless innocent souls howled, and unreal black silk threads were connecting their heads to guide the black energy body.


    When his mind was settled, the thread of conspiracy and evil forces turned into a ferocious and solid dark armor, enveloping Tobias''s thin body.


    His gray hair was scattered over his shoulder guard. He stared at the crows not far in front of him and whispered, "come on, let me see if I have this crazy idea?"


    Although he still doesn''t know the identity of the other party, he must be able to peep into the power of the other party and distinguish his identity.


    Divine power is the manifestation of the power of every God. No one can hide the essence of his own power.


    With the moon hanging high, Tobias stretched out his purple tongue and licked his lips. He was looking forward to the next battle. He was eager to try and was a little curious.


    Insight into what he thinks is perfect conspiracy, but also calmly set a trap.


    Is it luck, or is there something worth longing for?


    The dark gray ground was broken, Tobias took a roaring step, and in a moment, the majestic evil force was like a surging wave, scattering the uncontrolled shadow fog around, causing huge air waves.


    ......


    ......


    Over lakstark fortress.


    Pan Sen and jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, had already made a real fire, and the pale bones all over the sky fought fiercely with the pale golden flame to compete for the only dominant power.


    At the edge of the battle storm caused by the two, there are cobweb like space cracks, which connect the sky and the earth, and then connect the transition plane. The gorgeous space energy suddenly shows gorgeous light and decorates the shadow night sky.


    When Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, broke out the terrible evil power, jekalag''s attack was delayed for a moment, while panson seized the fleeting opportunity to chop more than ten tailbones of the wings of the left-wing bones.


    Although the pale tailbone recovered in a moment, such healing scars were enough to consume the original power of Jay Carragher''s coming and separation.


    "Damn it, there is a strong man compared with gods in the fortress." jekalag turned his huge dragon eyes and looked in the direction of Tobias.


    The sudden outbreak of evil forces, reckless, like a light in the dark, attracted his attention and made him secretly understand that things began to develop in an unknown direction.


    "Panson!" jekalag waved his skeleton wings to resist the fierce attack of mortals in front of him.


    The intelligence of the lizard man God Samuel Anya is somewhat inaccurate. The power shown by panson at this moment can fight the gods head-on, at least the weak power is absolutely no problem.


    This does not mean the separation of the gods, but the real divine power.


    No matter how you cultivate your own divine separation, you can''t give full play to the real power of the gods. That''s the detachment attribute carried by the strongest and immortal creature in kaladimos.


    After a fierce confrontation for a moment, the head of the skeleton abyss ¡¤ jekalag came to the main material plane. The evil god has turned to attack and defense, and victory is an extravagant hope. What he wants to do is to drag pan Sen to death and wait for the conspiracy evil god Tobias to solve the target character - modrian.


    However, now it seems that Tobias also encountered strong resistance, and even did not hesitate to consume the original power of evil and exert all his strength as much as possible.


    "What monster are we planning this time? It''s just a human territory. Why are there so many strong people comparable to gods!"


    Jekalag felt the change of the shadow and fog around him. It seemed that there was something terrible. He woke up without form and thought, but he felt a deep fear.


    It seems that the innate emotion exists from the moment he was born and cannot be abandoned.


    On the other side, at the center of the skeleton storm, panson resisted the boundless skeleton attack with spears and shields.


    When the familiar and fearful power fluctuated from below, the pale golden universal power ignited the boiling blood in the body and began to blow the horn of counter attack.


    Seemingly ordinary spears and shields shine brightly, and strands of brilliant runes emerge on the surface, completely ignite the shadow sky and compete with the high moon.


    In just a moment, jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, felt great pressure. The sharp spear made his proud skeleton defense as fragile as paper.


    "No, we must make changes..." jekalag felt that the original power of his evil god separation was continuously consumed. If he did not make changes, this action would be in vain, and he would be hated by the Valoran leader, with endless future troubles.


    Roar!


    The terrible dragon roared through the shadow night sky, and the transparent space ripples like water lines destroyed the shadow fog along the way. Jekalag stretched the keel body, and the sharp dragon claws smashed the space barrier. He stubbornly withstood the thunder bombardment of the pan consciousness of the main material plane, leading to the noumenon power transmitted from the bottomless abyss.


    In an instant, the pale keel that originally covered the world expanded again, the obscure light flowed on the bone surface, and the white bones filled with vision became more indestructible, highlighting the terrible evil power of jekarag.


    There will never be weak people who can participate in the plot of Valoran''s leadership.


    After all, the abyss evil gods value their interests. If they don''t have enough strength and capital, how can they compete for attractive interests?


    "I''ve seen countless guys who call themselves gods. You''re just one of them about to fall!"


    Pan Sen clenched his spear and shield, felt the majestic and wanton divine power, grinned, and his high spirits of war were extremely hot, competing with the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.


    [determined not to retreat]!


    Pan Sen''s mortal power began to recover in an all-round way. He would use his mortal will to repeat countless familiar actions before and cut down those high guys.

 Chapter 651

    Buzz!


    The fierce confrontation in the night sky triggered a colorful halo, like water lines, pervading the world.


    Centered on panson and jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, the turbulent afterwave evaporates large areas of shadow fog and restores the partially disappeared blue sky.


    Compared with the vision of the sky, the battle storm in front of the main castle is no less disappointing.


    It''s just that the picture looks scary and weird.


    The broken dark gray ground turns into fine powder and is suspended in the air under the scouring and crushing of endless evil forces.


    Tobias''s seemingly thin body seems to turn into a giant at this moment. Every time he moves forward, the evil divine power surges like a tide, touching the spatial barrier of the main material plane, causing strange energy visions.


    This is the reason why the abyss evil gods and order gods are limited by the main material plane. Their own strength can no longer coexist with the main material plane.


    Whether it is the God who ignites the divine fire, the God who casts the order of the kingdom of God, or the abyss evil god who takes all the power into his body, their essence has transcended the scope of life and is more like... An independent small plane.


    Generally speaking, each God has been similar to the main material plane in essence. It constructs its own rules with the power of faith and divine power, embodies the divine personality, and has the clerical power applicable to the kingdom of God.


    Compared with the vast and profound main material plane, their power is a little small, but because they have a complex relationship with the main material plane, they are like bright satellites wandering around the main material plane.


    When they contact and accommodate each other, they will trigger a chain reaction between planes. Once they exceed a certain limit, the pan consciousness of the main material plane will wake up and expel any gods entering the plane.


    Unless they abandon their divinity and their identity as gods.


    Of course, after nearly a thousand years of exploration, the gods of order and the evil gods of the abyss have found an alternative and convenient way. They can enter the main material plane with one God, lower miracles and reap the power of believers. This is also the practice of most gods.


    Like Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil, many gods have tried the current practice, and the divine power broke out briefly. As a result, the divine separation that had been nurtured was completely abandoned, and even their own original power would suffer a certain loss.


    Toby Osborne didn''t want to do so. The sudden emergence of the strong in Valoran''s collar disrupted all the rhythms, making his carefully planned plot have some defects and even the risk of complete failure.


    In the past, he will resolutely give up the current unknown situation, retain the divine separation, and then return to the bottomless abyss in order to make a comeback.


    But not now. He doesn''t want to draw water with a bamboo basket, and his countless efforts will be wasted.


    Most importantly, he smelled an extremely attractive smell -- there was definitely an amazing secret behind Valoran''s collar, so he decided to take a risk, spell out the evil god separation that came this time, and peep into the "things" that seduced the gods.


    The shadow filled the air, and the mist boiled.


    Wearing ferocious armor, Tobias crossed the narrow space distance and saw those dark crows hidden behind the fog. His red eyes seemed to be affected by the evil divine power, like a flame burning and mixed with some strange emotions.


    Yes, emotions!


    Tobias vowed that he was really right. Strange emotions were emerging in the eyes of these crows like illusions, symbolizing... Fear and a trace of... Pity.


    Pity yourself will be a part of them!


    He subconsciously released the evil divine power in his body without leaving any room.


    From a distance, the dark evil power is like a silent volcanic eruption, bursts of hot temperatures distort the space, reflecting different colors and lights, and a backlog of mountain lime fills the night sky.


    Even with the barrier of shadow and fog, Tobias''s evil divine power also triggered the pan conscious response of the main material plane. The fine purple thunder along the space barrier, and then involuntarily stagnated and disappeared like wind.


    Quack! Quack!


    The coarse and hoarse crows sounded again, and the crows hiding in the shadow and fog stirred their wings and rushed to Tobias.


    instant!


    Countless black crows spread all over the field of vision. They scrambled to make songs. The longing emotion overflowed the corners of their eyes and wanted to turn the guy in front of them into their own kind.


    Boom!


    The dancing crows clashed with the evil divine power. The turbulent afterwave energy smashed the fortress ground and raised gray dust to cover the figure of Tobias.


    "That''s it?"


    After the initial panic, Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, suddenly found that the strange crows did not seem so terrible as expected. The evil divine power gathered around him was in a stalemate with those black crows. Both sides continued to invest their strength, little by little exceeding the boundary of the main material plane and breaking the space barrier.


    "If that''s all, you should come to my watch..."


    Before Tobias had finished his words, the battle in front of him changed. A terrible scream suddenly sounded, causing violent mental fluctuations, and then a strange dark figure passed through his body at an incredible speed.


    "What the hell is this?"


    Surprised thoughts emerged, Tobias immediately lowered his eyes and looked at the intact evil armor, looking a little confused.


    Is it an illusion?


    "Wait... Something''s wrong!"


    The cold and trembling feeling eroded his heart. He immediately mobilized his majestic mind, washed away his evil god separation, and found something unusual.


    "I''m a separate source of power... I lost a part for no reason." Tobias swallowed involuntarily. Although as a God, he had completely evolved the essence of life and forgot the habits of the weak, he had no time to care about him at the moment.


    By what means did the fleeting shadow swallow up the source of his evil?


    "I... this is fear and fear?"


    Tobias awoke with a start. Unknowingly, something strange was affecting his mind. He was afraid for no reason, which made him cautious.


    "Fear!"


    "Flinch!"


    The hoarse and low voice sounded quietly in the shadow fog, and then lingered in Tobias'' ears, trying to pull him into the abyss of fear and sink into endless darkness.


    Boom!


    The evil divine power strikes the sky like a raging sea wave, knocking back the crows around.


    "Damn it, who is it? Who is it? Come out quickly!"


    Tobias roared loudly, but he did not see his previous elegant appearance. The loss of original power affected not only this evil god, but also his own divine power and personality.


    Once he loses too much, he will even fall into medium power.


    If he could, he wanted to give up the evil spirit separation, but the guy hidden in the dark made him tremble. It seemed that if he gave up the evil spirit separation, something terrible would happen.


    "It''s getting dark... I can''t find the way. Can someone help me?"


    The hazy shadow came out of the unknown place and stood shakily behind Tobias, with some pitiful and sad words in his mouth.


    "Help......" Tobias just wanted to speak, his old face suddenly changed, and the evil divine power flowing in his body was like a flood opening the gate, sweeping the main fort of the fortress and eroding everything around.


    Boom!


    Deep purple thunder swept over the fortress, like a huge net, behind which was the pan consciousness of the main material plane of recovery.


    The energy fluctuation in the fortress has far exceeded the limit. If it does not stop, it may be directly expelled by Pan consciousness, or even fall.


    This is what Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, expects to see. He wants to escape from here and the scope of the monster.


    "Are you leaving me?"


    "I don''t want to wander all night!"


    The deep and hoarse voice continued to ring, and the tone revealed indifference and cruelty. It sounded like a distant place, or close at hand.


    Tobias, who heard the words, took a deep breath and didn''t find the shrouded mind, but his evil spirit was shaking wildly


    The monster is behind!

 Chapter 652

    Hoo!


    A slight cold wind blew through the dark night sky and made a deep sob.


    Tobias held back his fear and immediately turned his head and looked behind him. A purple glow appeared in the eyes of the abyss, trying to penetrate the darkness and catch the hidden trace of the monster.


    Unfortunately, the vision is full of creeping shadows and fog, and there is no "monster" who whispers.


    "Damn guy!"


    Tobias sent out a low roar, which was almost playful. He felt very crazy. The surging evil divine power constantly impacted the space barrier of the main material plane, causing thunder and lightning to rage.


    Vaguely, through the hazy light, you can see the mottled energy and illusory dissociation scene of the transition plane.


    As long as Tobias wants, in a few steps, he can step on the transition plane, and then return to the bottomless abyss with the guidance of noumenon.


    But he dared not. The monsters around him seemed to peep at him all the time, waiting for him to make fatal mistakes, and finally dragged him into endless destruction.


    be in a dilemma!


    Since Tobias was promoted to God, he encountered the current dilemma for the first time. He was unprepared and even lost the power of the God.


    Attack?


    He had completely lost his courage, and fear filled his heart.


    back off?


    Once he chooses to step on the transition plane, the moment of breaking the main material plane is enough for the monster hidden in the dark to bury the evil god.


    The essence of God is similar to the main material plane, and so is the separation of God.


    Whether entering or leaving the main material plane, the separation of gods and gods is mostly affected by the main material plane. There are different influencing factors according to the strength.


    If Tobias chooses to retreat, there will be a little time of mental imbalance at the moment of leaving the main material plane, which can be almost ignored, but it is fatal for the strong at their level, which is also an important place for his incomparable concern.


    After several attacks.


    Tobias became more and more sure of his inner guess. The Valoran led monster hidden in the shadow and fog was absolutely beyond common sense.


    This kind of existence has the strength of gods, and its whereabouts are unpredictable and very difficult to entangle.


    Some people say that they come from intelligent creatures themselves and cannot be destroyed. Even if they die once, they will reappear soon.


    In the long history of the kaladimos continent and the bottomless abyss, there have been almost similar great existence. They brought boundless disasters to the civilized society at that time and triggered several dark ages.


    "Cat and mouse game?"


    Gazing at the creeping shadow and fog, Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, did not expect that he would one day become a mouse in the game, showing a trace of madness in the corners of his eyes.


    "Then let''s bury it in the dark!"


    [evil ¡¤ dark sacrifice]!


    The low murmur sounded, Tobias raised his hands, and his old face was covered with a black glow. The chaotic and evil armor he was wearing was smashed. Like a hurricane energy storm, it destroyed the gathered shadow fog, and then turned into a stormy wave, beating the surrounding void and cracking the space barrier.


    Tobias showed a look of flesh pain, walked forward on the waves, and endless evil gods appeared behind him, suddenly condensing a dark shadow of indomitable spirit.


    Take the stars and the moon and step on the fortress.


    Looking at the dark shadow, it looks like an enlarged version of Tobias, but its body is similar to the Lich shape, semi quantifiable, and lacks the left arm. Even the pupil in the left eye is lost, leaving only the dark vortex.


    This is the self form of Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil.


    In ancient rumors, Tobias often appeared in front of believers like a lich without left arm and left eye, one is to deter believers with the help of conspiracy forces, and the other is to warn himself.


    Because of his carelessness and self-confidence, he once encountered the encirclement and suppression of the order gods in the main material plane, and lost his left arm and left eye.


    Now, Tobias has broken his halberd again. Although he is unwilling, he has a premonition that the carefully woven plot is about to break.


    In order to avoid the evil gods falling into the hands of Valoran''s monster, he would rather sacrifice the evil origin of the evil gods and reflect the power of the noumenon to the main material plane.


    The evil power surged, and the dark light suddenly rose.


    The terrible power of the evil god of the abyss is fully demonstrated at this moment. Tobias, the evil source of the evil god, is burning, and the dreary darkness envelops the fortress.


    Click! Click! Click!


    Lightning rages, the main material plane is full of consciousness, and there is a complete riot. The power surging in lakstark fortress has already exceeded the upper limit of the main material plane. It needs to be exiled


    "I found you, damn guy!"


    Tobias overlooks the fortress. The power of the noumenon is mapped to the main material plane. His mind spreads out in an instant. He suddenly notices the abnormal situation on the left side of the body. When he looks sideways, the shadow and fog dissipate, and a strange figure quietly emerges.


    The night sky was full of moonlight. He saw a monster woven with withered and yellow straw, holding a rusty lantern in his hand, and a little yellow light lit up the dark shadow.


    Boom!


    The mind moved lightly. The dark Lich behind Tobias stretched out his palm, mobilized the evil divine power on his side, condensed a huge purple palm, rolled it over with the potential of thunder, and set off bursts of transparent storms along the way. Countless space cracks were like shackles to prevent the other party from escaping.


    KAKA! KAKA!


    The terrible evil power fell, like bombs baptising the ground, destroying the narrow area in front of the main castle, and even causing space fragmentation. The mottled energy of the transition plane poured into the main material plane and refracted the moonlight in the sky.


    "Eh?"


    Tobias uttered a voice of surprise. In his divine perception, the monster crushed by the evil palm, like a shadow and fog, slowly dissipated and disappeared.


    "Ah... Ha ha... Ha ha... Are you looking for me?"


    The hoarse and low voice sounded again. It seemed that I had not spoken to anyone for a long time, some intermittently, but this time it was no longer illusory, but close at hand.


    "Go away!"


    Inexplicable fear filled the soul. Tobias suddenly turned around. The indomitable dark Lich directly hugged his arms, blocked the surrounding space and wanted to trap the target.


    Then, regardless of the outcome, he flashed a cruel color across the old face, and his boundless mind rushed into the sky to disperse the clouds and fog. He was ready to detonate the huge energetic God body.


    "No pains, no gains!"


    Ancient fear Federick quietly emerged. The straw like God body was strange. Tobias was reflected inside the rusty lantern in his hand. He looked dull and lifeless.


    "Prey of fear, join me in the story!"


    "We will spread forever!"


    Pooh!


    Tobias looked stiff, slowly lowered his head, looked at the straw arm passing through the God''s body, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he looked into his cold eyes without emotion, he finally swallowed the words that were about to be exported.


    Behind him, the dark Lich that was about to explode stayed in place, and the evil divine power in his body was inexplicably pulled, like the river flowing back into Federick''s body, infiltrating the withered and yellow straw.


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    The harsh sound of friction echoed in the night sky. Tobias watched the straw monster in front of him and took the burning evil source from his evil god with his dirty arm.


    "I will remember you!"


    As soon as the voice of resentment fell, the evil god of Tobias and the huge God body behind him drifted in the wind like gravel and completely disappeared in the main material plane.


    With Tobias'' separate death, the thunder and lightning condensed by Pan consciousness on the main material plane not only did not stop, but became more restless and faintly aimed at Federick.


    Unexpectedly, the thunder and lightning did not fall, and the main material plane seemed to hesitate and consider, unable to distinguish Federick''s identity.


    "Woo... Woo, woo... Woo, woo, woo!"


    Federick looked up at the sky, made a strange sound, then looked away, fell on the evil source with purple light in front of him, and gently shook his head.


    [five bones plump]!

 Chapter 653

    The moon hung high and the fog moved.


    Federick tilted his head, stared at the source of evil flashing purple light in his hand, twisted the straw body and made bursts of sour sounds.


    [five bones plump]!


    With a click, the withered, yellow and decaying straw body suddenly tilted uncontrollably. Federick''s eyes flashed a strong light. Countless emerald like dark green silk threads rushed out of his body to cover the source of evil in front of him, and then burst the purple light on the surface, penetrated into the interior and stirred up light ripples.


    "Woo... Woo... Woo...!"


    Federick opened his mouth and a happy sucking echoed over the shadow fog.


    In a moment, the straw body in broken clothes shook gently, holding a rust lantern in his hand, blooming bright light, becoming more and more bright, faintly reflecting the bright moon in the sky that day.


    However, the source of evil in front of him was melting rapidly with the naked eye until it disappeared completely.


    "Food... Delicious food... I long for it!"


    Federick looked down at the empty palm with a terrible look. He seemed to be unsatisfied and eager for more. Then he moved his eyes and looked at the night sky not far away.


    "And... Food..."


    ......


    ......


    The dark night faded the gray clothes, and a little blue soaked the fog to touch up the sky.


    With a sharp spear and a solid shield, panson is determined to rush forward. All sexual forces boil, and the pale golden flame burns the dark sky and melts the pale bones everywhere.


    Under the fierce attack of panson, the keel bones gathered by jekalag, the master of the abyss, are like exquisite porcelain, stained with countless gold spots, which is obvious.


    The self-healing speed of the Dragon skeleton body is far less than the newly added ferocious scars. It seems to be on the edge of collapse, but there is pale energy at the skeleton joints to stabilize the keel skeleton.


    "Hmm? What is Tobias doing? Mapping the power of noumenon to the main material plane?"


    Thunder and lightning filled the edge of the shadow fog, and the evil power completely released attracted the attention of jekalag.


    The restless main material plane fully revived pan consciousness, and a sense of depression and exclusion filled the surrounding space. It was not only to banish the evil god separation of Tobias, but also his keel body.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    Jekalag puffed up the dragon''s body, waved the wings of the skeleton that covered the sun and dry clouds, and set off countless black hurricanes, sweeping the area where panson was located and blocking panson''s fierce attack.


    Then he turned his huge gray dragon eyes to overlook the battle area of Tobias.


    For a moment.


    Jekalag felt that fate had made a joke on him. His eyes had just broken through the shadow fog, but he happened to see the scene of Federick killing Tobias


    "What the hell is this?" jekalag opened his gray dragon eyes, and the extreme fear appeared in his deep pupils, looking startled and uncertain.


    What did he see?


    The evil gods of Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, had no room to struggle in front of the straw monster, so they were swallowed up by the straw monster, and even the evil divine power mapping the main material plane gradually disappeared.


    "Damn it!"


    Jekalagshu unfolded his skeleton and realized the seriousness of the matter. The breath of the evil god Tobias disappeared completely from his divine perception and no longer existed.


    Including the previous breaking of the barrier of the main material plane, the incoming noumenon force also separated with the evil god and fell and eliminated in the fortress of this human territory.


    "The strength of Valoran leader is far beyond the expectation, and we seem to provoke forces that should not be provoked." jekalag stared at the straw monster in front of the main castle of the fortress, his thoughts were a little confused and his mood was very bad.


    The carefully planned conspiracy and the surprise attacks of many abyss evil gods can not escape failure in the final outcome, and even the shadow of artifact has not been seen.


    Someone must pay for their losses, which is the price of inviting evil gods in the abyss.


    Tobias?


    The loss of the evil god''s separation is enough to hurt the stingy guy for a long time, and the guy will firmly remember the name of Valoran''s collar in the dark.


    As for the other two?


    The tyrannical God Hector fell into the yellow sand plain and has not heard from him until now. Another evil god who was going to cross the renwal mountains and raid the fortress has not come out yet, and probably encountered abnormal conditions.


    So only the last person to pay


    The God of lizards, Samuel Anya.


    The evil Samuel Anya, who secretly contacted many abysses, promised to attract enough Valoran to take them to fosbairo fortress for their convenience.


    Now, however, it seems that Samuel Anya''s promise has become a joke. It is thrilling that Valoran leads the strong left behind inside.


    The temptation of artifact?


    The secret behind Valoran''s collar?


    Jekalag looked embarrassed. The beautiful blueprint he had drawn turned into emptiness under absolute strength.


    "Huh?"


    Suddenly, the fatal danger appeared in the depths of his soul. Jekalag noticed the abnormal gaze and his eyes moved gently. He saw that the straw monster devouring Tobias was falling on his keel. His hunger, thirst and desire were not hidden, and the red fruit was revealed.


    As an evil god of the abyss, the strength of the master of the skeleton abyss ¡¤ jekalag belongs to the upper middle level in this plot. If it is defensive, it can be called the strongest.


    Even so, he didn''t think he would be the opponent of Tobias, the evil god who had lived for countless years and hid countless means.


    "I can''t stay here any longer. I have to leave!"


    Jekalag saw Tobias fall into the hands of the straw monster, and even the evil origin of the evil god was swallowed up. He knew he had to make a choice, or he would fall into the same end.


    Boom!


    At the moment Federick turned his eyes to Jay Carragher, the notorious evil god of the abyss, Jay Carragher, the master of the skeleton abyss, actually chose to explode himself and finally collected the condensed keel bones.


    The pale bones are like the bright light blooming at night, like a white sun rising into the sky. The endless light breaks through the shadow and fog and shines on lakstark fortress.


    Behind the light is Jay Carragher''s evil power.


    At a glance, the endless pale bones covered the night sky. It seemed that due to the color of the sky, a touch of light blue melted into the pale halo and destroyed everything in contact.


    The white sun hung overhead, and the power of destruction poured down.


    When panson saw jekalag''s final self explosion counterattack, he frowned slightly, looked at the fortress behind him, and firmly raised his shield.


    [God bless charge]!


    He saw his right hand clutching the primitive shield, the pale gold runes on the surface of the shield lit up one after another, and the long gun held in his left hand was filled with gold flame and pressed against the back of the shield.


    At the moment of contact, a huge pale gold shield emerged in the sky over lakstark fortress to resist the pale bones pouring from the air.


    Boom!


    The dull sound resounded through the sky, the blue and white light halo overflowed, and the transparent space ripples spread into countless superimposed rings, making the already unstable main material plane space fluctuate violently.


    A little mottled space energy penetrated into the main material plane along the broken gap, intertwined into the evil god power of jekalag, and constantly hit the pale gold shield below.


    "Those who escape from battle are inexcusable!"


    Panson looked up at the sky, his golden eyes seemed to pass through the chaotic energy and see the hazy illusion of escape.


    [star gun]!


    Where sexual power burns, a touch of pale gold lightning rises into the sky, and the long gun thrown by panson runs through the chaotic area, through the white sun, and through the hazy illusion that has not yet had time to escape into the transition plane.


    "Valoran collar, I remember your name!"


    Jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, looked down at the burning evil god''s will and said with resentment that the pale golden power was strange, and the evil god''s power coerced by the will was difficult to erase the attached golden flame.


    Poof!


    The striking golden fireworks bloom in the blue and white sky, and dissipate slowly with the breeze.


    The bright moon over the high fortress and the shadow and fog of the buildings also followed the end of the battle and began to fade away, as if they had never existed.


    In addition, the surrounding broken space is also restored to its original shape under the pan conscious repair of the main material plane. Occasionally, one or two thunders flash past to clarify the residual evil god power.

 Chapter 654

    "Victory belongs to Valoran!"


    On the high platform of the main castle, the disappeared modrian reappeared, and the dark red Knight aura like blood paved the dark gray floor.


    He looked at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, at the gradually emerging lakstark fortress, and at the Knox soldiers who had never been afraid of their posts. A smile appeared on his white face.


    The shadow fog before was the domain means of the evil god Tobias. He did not want to lose his dominance, but suffered from it, which became the best cover for the ancient fear fedtik.


    Darkness passes and light falls.


    When modrian saw the two safe figures in the sky and on the ground, he relaxed and worried a little.


    Pan Sen didn''t seem to have changed much. The boiling ordinary power slept again, and the golden Rune mark engraved on the surface of the body skin faded. Instead, his undulating chest told how fierce the battle had just ended.


    Ancient fear Federick, still dressed in broken linen clothes and holding a rusty kerosene lamp in his hand, turned on a dim yellow light, which was very eye-catching and bright even in the daytime.


    "Food... Food... My food..."


    The light on the high platform of the main castle suddenly changed. Modrian couldn''t help narrowing his eyes and looked at Federick who suddenly appeared in front of him.


    In the field of vision, the straw woven body was crooked, and the strange eyes quietly looked at modrian''s face, repeating a similar sentence in his mouth.


    "Food?" modrian stared at Federick''s straw body and couldn''t help recalling the scene when he summoned ancient fear.


    Boundless fear, like endless waves, washed his soul. If it were not for the help of Ghana and panson, he might not even be able to come out of fear completely.


    Even so, he rested quietly for several days before he completely got out of the shadow of fear.


    Now what Federick said about food refers to the origin of evil left by Tobias, the God of conspiracy evil, but has it not been swallowed up by Federick?


    As if he felt modrian''s inner thoughts, Federick''s strange eyes flashed crimson light, raised the rust kerosene lamp in his hand and pointed to the dim shadow in the light.


    "I long for food to escape... That would be a good story ''material''..."


    The hoarse voice echoed in modrian''s ear. Then he saw that Federick seemed to feel something, looked at the unknown place, walked forward, directly stepped on the space barrier, and the straw body ignored the chaotic and violent space turbulence and fled to the transition plane.


    WOW! WOW!


    The mottled space energy, like the surging water, scoured the emerging dense space cracks, but for a moment, Federick disappeared.


    "Lord, don''t worry."


    Hearing the familiar words, modrian turned and looked behind him. He saw the more embarrassed robbery. His black lock armor was mostly damaged. He could see the shirt inside and several scars all over his body.


    The evil god who came with Tobias died separately. Rob quickly got out of the conspiracy cage and saw the sun again with the help of [shadow tears].


    "According to some stories spread in Valoran, Federick should chase the trace of Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil." rob explained in a low voice that the terror of ancient fear is far more terrible than the stories spread.


    In the long history of the rune continent, the ancient fear known as Federick quietly walked on the edge of mortal society. It was terrible. It would be attracted by the panic atmosphere and feed on the horror of prey.


    When it comes to good food, it will turn into a thin and crude straw body, carry a rusty kerosene lamp, wave an old sickle and harvest fear by itself.


    Those unfortunate people who survive fear will be completely destroyed, utter nonsense and cry about crows.


    "No one can escape fear, even the gods!"


    ......


    ......


    In the colorful space fault, chaotic and terrible disasters occur from time to time. Occasionally, huge dark shadows can be seen to swim through and soak up the turbulent flow of space.


    Those are chaotic monsters that live in the cracks of space. Their unconscious activities seem very harmless, but all the legendary strong who can step into the space plane will far avoid these monsters because of their destructive power.


    In the fault, Federick, dressed in ragged clothes, wandered around the space like a carp, swimming through the transition plane, the half plane, the inner and outer horizon, looking for the familiar breath.


    However, the rust kerosene lamp held by Federick was shining brightly, and the hazy illusion was condensed for a few minutes.


    "I''ve found you!" he whispered, looking at the red and magnificent face in front of him, with a ferocious smile on his straw woven face.


    Poof! Poof! Poof!


    Numerous red bubbles around the edge of the scarlet surface, absorb the energy of the space overflow, and pour into the inside of the surface, triggering the striking red and halo, rendering the evil atmosphere.


    "Bottomless abyss..."


    Federick stopped at the edge of the seat surface and stared at the scarlet face quietly. He hesitated a little because he could not see the end. Finally, his inner desire for food was overwhelming.


    Poop!


    Taking advantage of a broken red bubble in the distance, Federico moved to the front of the scarlet surface and pursued the spirit of Tobias, the conspiracy of evil.


    I don''t know how long he wandered in the bottomless abyss. Federick saw a red environment full of depression. The rusty kerosene lamp in his hand reminded him that the target was hiding here.


    ......


    ......


    The 32nd Abyss: the abyss of sin.


    In the bottomless abyss of countless levels, the abyss of sin can be regarded as a lonely and nameless abyss. I can''t see anything remarkable.


    Whether it is the abyss bloody war spread all over many planes, or countless abyss events, the abyss of evil has never had a remarkable performance.


    The most surprising thing is that compared with other competitive abysses, it seems calm here. Except that sometimes the weather is very bad, no demon lord likes this area.


    In the middle of the abyss of evil, there are vast and boundless volcanoes.


    Dark red magma spewed out in the rolling black smoke, crushed the air with majestic force, and the huge sound of rumbling was laminated to the surrounding layers. The red burning rocks were pushed into the air and galloped down, leaving thousands of red scratches in the air of the smoke screen.


    No one knows that there is a dark and magnificent Black Temple several kilometers below the volcano.


    "Damn Valoran collar, I will never let you go!"


    The evil divine power surged into the sky to suppress the hot magma above the dark building. The conspiracy evil god Tobias sitting in the temple opened his eyes and flashed a color of flesh pain in his pupils.


    The evil part lost in lakstark fortress is his most resource consuming part, far more than others.


    If the conditions put forward by Samuel Anya were not too tempting, he would never send that evil to the main material plane. At least he would not act rashly until the pan consciousness of the main material plane has not been affected by the abyss plane.


    But now that it was so, he lost his evil part and suffered the hatred of Valoran.


    "What on earth is that unreasonable, scarecrow like monster that can devour my evil origin?"


    Recalling the last picture of the separation of evil gods, Tobias looked gloomy. Even if the noumenon power was mapped to the main material plane, he could not see through the strength of the monster.


    "Samuel Anya, I hope you can escape the counterattack of Valoran, otherwise my loss will not be compensated."


    As his mind turned, Tobias thought of many evil gods and smiled at the corners of his mouth.


    The evil gods they came to will be similar to him. Unlike the lizard God Samuel Anya, he felt the smell of the kingdom of blood before raiding lakstark fortress, which shows that this guy did his best to destroy the Valoran collar.


    "Hmm? What sound?"

 Chapter 655

    Under the volcano.


    The majestic Black Temple is suspended on the red magma, and the hot high temperature burns and distorts the air, refracting pieces of light.


    Tobias, who sat in the center of the temple, noticed a touch of abnormality. It seemed that something terrible was going deep into the ground. Along the way, he destroyed the warning spells set near the volcanoes and the temple, and attacked the temple at a strange speed.


    "Divine realm?"


    When his mind was agitated, Tobias quickly got up, his deep eyes glowed purple, looked through the dark red magma, saw the boundless dark crows, flapping their wings and covered the volcanic sky.


    "This is... The straw monster!??"


    Looking at the sudden changes in front of him, Tobias was a little shocked. He was familiar with the dark crow and the familiar disgusting smell. He had seen it in the main material plane not long ago. He only fought in a hurry, and he lost his evil spirit.


    "Damn it, how did this unreasonable monster come here?"


    As soon as the thought floated in his heart, a touch of invisible fear was slowly eroding Tobias''s soul.


    "Get out of here!"


    As an evil god of the abyss, he is in the 32nd Abyss: the abyss of sin, which is also the home of Tobias. He instantly noticed the fear quietly spreading in the depths of his soul.


    The evil divine power rushes into the sky and burns the divine body like a flame to dispel the influence of fear.


    meanwhile.


    The Black Temple bloomed with turbulent brilliance, like black fuel, igniting the fierce burning flames, trying to burn the crows coming, but the black crows couldn''t see the edge. They rushed one after another to the temple in the center of the flame, looking for something.


    "Really think I''m afraid of you? This is not the main material plane, but... The bottomless abyss!"


    Tobias looked up at the sky above the temple. His pupils were full of traces of dark crows. His majestic divine power was stored in his body and ready to go.


    The evil abyss is his home. The reason why there are no demon lords and demon lords coveting this abyss is that the active abyss evil gods know that he is hiding here, and the other is that those who covet the evil abyss have already been secretly slaughtered by him.


    [conspiracy ¡¤ evil eye]!


    Boom!


    The huge roar echoed in the Volcanic Group, above the black temple, the evil divine power gathered, interwoven a dark purple eyes like a mountain, and the terrible divine power filled the volcanic space.


    Exactly the same divine skill, but it has different effects. This is the gap between the separation of evil gods and the noumenon of evil gods.


    The evil eye turned, and the dark purple light flashed by, killing countless dark crows, reflecting the figure of ancient fear fedtik.


    "The prey... Is looking for... The Hunter... The story shouldn''t be written like that."


    Behind the crows, Federick, dressed in ragged clothes, stepped on dark crows and carried a rust kerosene lamp, slowly approaching the temple.


    On the way forward, Federick felt the breath of the abyss in the air and... The smell of food. He couldn''t help closing his eyes and his ferocious face showed his enjoyment. It seemed that everything in the abyss of evil was so warm and comfortable. He should have lived here, not the main material plane restricted everywhere.


    "What a... Wonderful taste!"


    "Woo woo... My... My food..."


    The rust kerosene lamp reflected an illusory shadow. With the help of the dim yellow light, Federick looked at the mountain like evil eye, saw the conspiracy evil god Tobias above the black temple, and opened his mouth.


    [night cutting]!


    The black fog left by the extinct dark crow was baked by the magma temperature, twisted and hovered, but at the moment when Federick''s mind fell, it suddenly condensed into a broken new moon, aimed at the eye of evil and cut it straight.


    Pooh!


    The speed of the black new moon seemed very slow, but it didn''t give Tobias and the evil eye any chance to escape.


    Whether it is the surging evil spirit, or the field of gods interwoven with black shrines, or the evil eye''s own defense, it is as fragile as foam.


    For a moment!


    The evil power retreated, the Black Temple trembled, the huge eyes collapsed directly, and drops of crystal clear blood flowed slowly along Tobias''s old face.


    "I..."


    Tobias raised his right hand and gently wiped the blood off his cheek, looking a little unbelievable.


    This is the bottomless abyss, the abyss of sin, and his home. He can give full play to his strength perfectly. But now, as an evil god of the abyss, he is a little timid and dispels his fear again.


    [fear]!


    Federick was unreasonable and launched an attack again. The straw woven arm gently shook the rust kerosene lamp in his hand. The illusory shadow in the oil light involuntarily covered his head, as if he was suffering a great deal.


    "Frederick... Frederick!"


    Federick gently sang the song. With the hoarse voice, the extreme madness filled his scarlet eyes, and some couldn''t control themselves.


    Tobias, who was in the black temple, was very uncomfortable. The fear that reappeared in the depths of his soul was like tarsal gangrene. No matter how the evil divine power was washed, it could not be removed, or even polluted his divine power, and flowed to the divine personality.


    "No... I have to leave. I won''t come out without knowing the ability of the straw monster!"


    Tobias recalled the previous battle of the main material plane. This guy must have a strange ability similar to tracking divinity. If he can''t get rid of the other party''s tracking, his escape will be meaningless.


    yes!


    As a notorious evil god of the abyss, Tobias never cared about the face of any God. He cared about how to live.


    [evil ¡¤ conspiracy ¡¤ Temple martyrdom]!


    Tobias lost his original strength and forcibly got rid of the influence of fear. When he was ready to release the carefully prepared hindhand magic, hoarse voices and tuneless songs sounded in his ears.


    It''s similar to the songs I''ve heard before?! Tobias subconsciously thought that the source of fame


    [crow storm]!


    Federick waved his arm and pointed to Tobias in the center of the temple. Behind him, the boundless dark crows immediately rioted, and the red eyes ate people, flashing violent and crazy.


    They fluttered their wings, quickly swept over Federick''s side, stained with a trace of dark green energy, and became more strange and... Dangerous!


    However, in a moment, the black temple and Tobias were completely submerged in the tide of crows, and the back hand magic left by Tobias was eliminated without any movement.


    Ancient fear, this is not the name given by Federick himself, but the name given by the long history of Valoran. The meaning behind it is definitely not as simple as the name, but also recognized by strength.


    In the brief confrontation in front of the black temple, it can be seen that Federick''s strength is no less than the evil god of the abyss, and even in the abyss environment, his strength is more than expected.


    Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!


    At the bottom of the volcano, the red and hot magma surged along the underground tunnel. Occasionally, strange chewing sounds mixed into it, and circling crows flapped their wings to set off a heat wave.


    "It''s gone... The food is gone..."


    The hoarse voice sounded quietly. Federick swallowed the last source of evil, looked down at the broken black temple, and slowly raised the rust kerosene lamp.


    The figure of Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil, still exists, but it looks much darker and almost transparent.


    "Can''t escape... Fear will accompany you... Can''t escape..."


    Cunning rabbits, not to mention Tobias, who is good at conspiracy. He doesn''t believe anyone, even his followers and subordinates.


    Conspiracy and evil clergy not only gave him strong power, but also brought hostility and prying of some gods, so the necessary means to protect his life must be prepared.


    Even if the noumenon dies, Tobias still saves a little of his soul by special means and hides it in the most secret place.


    "Corrosive and ragged."


    "High above, the crows are long!"


    Ancient fear Federick cracked his straw mouth, sang ancient ballads, raised the rust kerosene lamp in his hand again, and walked slowly through the space along the established track.

 Chapter 656

    Fort forsboro.


    The broken purple thunder storm covered the blue sky, and the pan consciousness of the main material plane was trying its best to maintain the balance of space and prevent the approaching of the kingdom of blood.


    Overlooking the ground, below the projection of the kingdom of blood.


    The barren plain has long turned into a sea of blood. The rich smell of blood fills the air. The endless fighting sound is mixed with the sound of mourning and crying, playing a dangerous and deadly piano music.


    In front of the towering fortress wall.


    The huge flesh and blood mill is running slowly, as if there were a pair of invisible hands behind it, pushing the grinding plate and killing the lives of countless soldiers of the noxas corps and the kingdom of behlik.


    Even the extraordinary, in this terrible war, has become a victim and foil.


    The occasional waves are the last bloom of extraordinary brilliance.


    Perhaps the power of legend will set off a larger wave, but the current fighting and killing can''t attract their attention. The distracted spirit always pays attention to the sky over the plain


    The most eye-catching God war!


    With the passage of time, the God war in the sky gradually entered a critical moment.


    ......


    With the sharp axe blade, the vented power cuts through the air, cutting out strands of transparent space ripples.


    Dressed in armor and holding a black cutter, dreus suppressed the Jackal God yenogu fangs and firmly occupied the initiative of the battle.


    The evil wolf spirit wandering on the side of the body leaps flexibly. Every time it goes out, it will interrupt the rhythm of yenogu Fangs'' counterattack. What''s more, it will tear off the bloody meat and sprinkle golden red blood into the sky.


    The battle was raging.


    Yanogu fangs, the Jackal God infused with the power of faith, has lost any chance to fight back. He can only rely on the power of the kingdom of blood to resist the attack of dreus.


    to be sonorous!


    The sharp axe and the heavy halberd hit each other again, and the bright Mars ignited the air.


    The burly body of yenogu fangs trembled, and the fine scales penetrated a little golden red liquid. A touch of flushing filled the ugly face. His steps retreated uncontrollably, leaving a series of bright red marks. That was the power of explosion.


    Poof!


    The divine power suddenly burned, and the red fireworks stopped dreus from pursuing.


    "Damn it, this guy''s strength is growing too fast." on the way back, yenogu looked at the human in front of him with a dignified look.


    The battle scene of NUU fortress is still vivid, but the strength of dreus at that time is far less than that of now. At best, it can be regarded as a high-level legend and has a certain ability of higher-level combat.


    Now?


    Dreus has the power of a demigod.


    In particular, the black sharp axe is definitely an artifact good at attacking and cutting.


    If it had not been for the deadly threat posed by the black axe, he would not have fallen into such a situation.


    These will eventually belong to the lizard temple... Yenogu suppressed his greed. Although the situation was bad, he was not worried at all, because his spread mind observed the situation in the other two battlefields.


    "Human beings, I admit your strength!" yanogu turned his golden pupils and said, "unfortunately, the victory and defeat will be divided. I can give you a chance on behalf of Samuel Anya."


    Barbarism and cruelty are synonymous with lizards and jackals.


    In the process of their rise, wisdom is also indispensable. Otherwise, they will not develop a millennium civilization, nor will they become one of the most powerful kingdoms in kaladimos.


    Yenogu''s opening is to shake the will of the strong man in front of us. As for the true and false, after the war, everything is doomed. Just a human can''t change the will of the lizard temple.


    "As long as you obey now..."


    [kill all sides]!


    In response to yenogu, there are countless stinging axe blade lights.


    Under the thunder sky, in the strong flame, a dark purple flower slowly blooms, the delicate petals extend, and the red fireworks devoid of divine power.


    Dreus looked cold, stepping on the flame, just like the God of war in ancient times. His magnificent momentum was extremely hot, and a huge illusory figure appeared behind him.


    The skin power of the God King given by the hero alliance system is far from reaching the limit or even seeing the end.


    Since he obtained the skin of the God King, dreus''s strength has increased all the time. In order to excavate all his strength, he has put down most of the power of the noxas Legion and mastered the destructive power in his body as much as possible.


    "Hoo... It''s not enough, my strength is not enough!"


    Looking around, dreus said with deep eyes, a deep breath and a dignified tone.


    In the most central battlefield, batian zero Thain fell into extreme disadvantage. Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the red mecha, and a touch of dark blood like rust interfered with the operation of the mecha parts.


    The terrible figure of the God of lizard man Samuel Anya, like a mountain, oppressed Thain''s head. The virtual shadow of the blood gun in his hand left ferocious marks on the surface of the red machine armor from time to time, smashing the blue energy inside the machine armor and preventing the self-healing of the body.


    "God!" dreus looked at the blood red lizard figure from a distance. The terrible power was more powerful than NUU fortress. Coupled with the projection of the blood Kingdom behind, he completely showed the power of the real God.


    This is why they can be called the strongest and immortal creatures on the continent of caladimos.


    When they come to the material plane of the Lord, no one can be their opponent except the gods who also master the clergy.


    At this moment, the blood power of Samuel Anya is like the glory of heaven, shining on the plain and engraved in the hearts of all soldiers.


    However, compared with Thain, dreus is more worried about the situation of the just Colossus Gallio. The forbidden stone skin combined with the power of terror makes Gallio not inferior to any legend or even demigod.


    But now he is facing the peak demigod under the projection of the kingdom of God.


    With his eyes turning, dreus saw Gallio in the blood storm. The huge stone statue body was potholed. Less than half of the engraved runes were broken, and the remaining part was blooming with dazzling brilliance to prevent the erosion of blood power.


    In the plain shrouded by the projection of the kingdom of blood, Gallio''s opponent Seth InEK gave full play to the power of the peak demigod and vaguely touched the boundary of the gods.


    If it were not for the interference of Pan consciousness in the main material plane, maybe Seth InEK could temporarily step into the field of gods with the power of the projection of the kingdom of blood.


    This is the main reason for Gallio''s injury.


    In the God meteorite war of the gate of sorrow, he has the help of many heroes. Now, other heroes who can help him are blocked by the legendary strongman of the lizard kingdom.


    "We won''t lose!"


    "Knox will not lose!"


    "Valoran won''t lose!"


    Dreus roared in a low voice, the power of war destruction in his body fully recovered, and a touch of high dark purple light appeared in his eyes of the abyss.

 Chapter 657

    "It''s over!"


    The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, bathed in blood and glory, looked at the red machine armor that was struggling to adhere to in front of him, said softly, and a trace of regret and desire flashed across his majestic face.


    Magic guide technology, metal life.


    Very interesting combination!


    Samuel Anya did not expect that a mere human territory, relying on the magic guiding technology left by the magic guiding Empire, would walk out of an alternative special road, which is completely different from the current civilization system of kaladimos.


    Although we can''t see what the end of the road is, the struggling red mecha seems to prove that the road is pretty good.


    Not to mention others, just the power of the red mecha, which is almost comparable to the gods, is worthy of the desire of all forces.


    The kingdom of behlik is no exception.


    Even if they may not use it for some reason, they can also trade with other intelligent lives, especially humans, in exchange for huge benefits.


    "Arrogant!"


    Thain looked up at the blood red lizard figure in the sky, his red eyes flashing violently.


    The huge red mecha had already issued a cry of unbearable load, and the energy hammer in hand could not maintain a materialized state, which was extremely transparent.


    He has already come to this strange world.


    Unfortunately, the different rules of the world make Decepticon a somewhat unsuitable.


    Even with the help of the great inventor heimerdinger and others, there are still some fragile body parts inside Decepticon A. they work well and can''t be seen, but they are all exposed in this battle.


    "Today, one of us will fall!"


    Thain looked down at the soul furnace at the chest. The blue energy was restless, like a layer of flame, which covered the body of the mecha in an instant, burned and melted countless parts, and burst out beyond the limit.


    There are no cowards in Knox, only dead soldiers.


    This is the mark engraved in their blood and the glory left by the history of the rise of Knox.


    "We won''t lose!"


    "Knox will not lose!"


    "Valoran won''t lose!"


    Suddenly, the roar of dreus in the distance attracted Thain''s attention. His red eyes turned and looked at the battle where dreus was


    He''s not alone.


    The roar of dreus, like the howl of the wolf king, immediately attracted the attention of countless noxans. His eyes moved involuntarily and focused on the almost white hot battle.


    The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, and his subordinate God, Seth InEK, also divided part of their spirit, paid attention to the battle of dreus, marveled at the growth of dreus, and at the same time, a touch of uneasiness and


    fear!


    .......


    .......


    Ouch!


    The forces of war destruction are revived.


    The evil wolf spirit wandering on the edge of the battle seemed to feel something. He raised his head and roared. His ferocious eyes looked at dreus in the battle center and ran.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The swift wolf shadow flits across the thunder sky. The sharp wolf claws tear open the air and draw transparent ripples, showing the scarlet color around the space barrier.


    Those bright and incomparable colors are the eye-catching light reflected by the blood Kingdom near the main material plane.


    Unknowingly, the kingdom of blood began to invade the main material plane with the help of the power of projection and the power of countless lizards'' beliefs, in an attempt to bring this space into the scope of the influence of the kingdom of God.


    The wolf''s spirit ran at a high speed, crushed the void, and shook its tail to sweep away the layers of scarlet color.


    As it drew closer to dreus, its strong body gradually became transparent, and a touch of dark purple rich energy filled the sky like thousands of lines.


    Then, the wolf spirit crashed into dreus at an incredible speed.


    Boom!


    The dark purple ink splashed into the sky like wolf smoke, penetrating the thunder sky and shining on the hazy and illusory projection of the blood kingdom of God.


    The noxasian soldiers, the noxasian expeditionary cavalry, the noxasian bloody cavalry, the trefari Legion soldiers, dreven, Katrina, cley, edgat... All the noxasian people witnessed the changes in the sky, and it seemed that something was slowly waking up in the depths of their soul.


    Roar!


    The heavenly phantom behind dreus opened his eyes, and the cold and ruthless pupil reflected the figure of yenogu fangs,


    "My howling heralds war and death!"


    Dreus clenched the black cutter and strode forward. At this moment, the power of the God King was demonstrated, dispelling the blood power that enveloped the surrounding space and purifying a purple field.


    [crippling strike]!


    With the first axe, the dark axe smashed the Divine Shield in front of yenogu.


    The burst of energy from the two forms waves, and the dark purple light drowns everything in contact with destruction, covering the bodies of dreus and yenogu.


    "Want to run?"


    Maybe fear, maybe fear, maybe inner palpitation.


    After seeing the abrupt changes of dreus, yenogu retreated decisively with the help of the power of faith projected by the kingdom of blood. Especially after the first axe was cut off, the golden red pupils trembled wildly.


    "The power of the gods!"


    "Damn it, what''s going on? Why can a guy who can''t see half god cut off an attack close to God!"


    The Yan red Divine Shield was smashed, and yanoguliu showed a look of panic. Looking at dreus, who was coming unswervingly, he could no longer maintain his divine majesty and hid from the sweeping dark purple wave.


    Deadly threat!


    The humble human, holding a black axe, actually made him a little out of breath.


    Fall?


    Standing in the projection of the kingdom of God, yenogus was not worried that she would fall, but the feeling of death was not so good.


    Most importantly, every time he was awakened from the kingdom of God by Samuel Anya, yenocu felt that he was closely connected with the kingdom of blood, regardless of each other.


    [ruthless iron hand]!


    The second axe separated the tide, dreus threw out the black cutter, the dark chain blew up the sky, trembling the projection of the kingdom of blood, and blocking yenogu''s escape.


    "The death of the gods, by my hand!"


    Dreus stared at the ugly head of the Jackal God in front of him, looked indifferent, clenched the black cutter with both hands and held it high.


    [Knox guillotine]!


    Boom!


    The surging dark purple wave sent out a huge roar, stubbornly chiseled the projection power of the blood Kingdom, and scattered countless drops of sticky blood rain.


    The same is true of the giant shadow behind dreus. His hands stretch, a dark axe condenses in his palm, and his cold eyes lock yenogu.


    Click!


    The third axe falls!


    The bright axe light is like cutting the world, easily penetrating the projection of the kingdom of blood, breaking the strength of yenogu''s counterattack, chopping the body''s scale and armor defense and cutting off the ugly lizard''s head with an unparalleled posture.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    With the fall of yenogu, the projection of the kingdom of blood is like an angry child, shaking the space in front of the fortress. The power of terror leads to the destruction of the space, and bursts of dense space turbulence annihilate the moving thunder.


    "God, but so!"


    Dreus ignored the anger of the kingdom of blood, looked at the bloody head held in his left hand, said coldly, and looked arrogant.


    Just a lizard Kingdom and the temple behind it, trying to attract him?


    "Humble mortals, my death is not the end, and you will face the real death!"


    Even if he lost his body and left only one head, yenogu still did not compromise. He seemed to accept his failure and lose to a human like a fog.


    But he still believes that the lizard kingdom will not fail in this war.


    Because he had seen the Valoran leader do his best, and the lizard temple, or the lizard God Samuel Anya, retained its strength.


    The reason why the behelic Kingdom and the lizard temple can occupy huge territory in the main material plane is the result of Samuel Anya''s victory with strong strength, countless blood and one victory after another.


    In the hearts of all lizards and jackals, Samuel Anya is the God of war shrouded in glory and will never fall.


    "Ha!" dreus looked at the stubborn head and smiled. His eyes inadvertently looked at the thunder spread all over the sky. He immediately bowed his head and approached yanogu''s ear and whispered.


    "Did you hear the footsteps of thunder?"


    Hearing the speech, yenogu looked a little confused, and the remaining divine power began to dissipate: "the footsteps of thunder? Is it the thunder caused by the rise of the main material plane?"


    Buzz!


    Red lightning came, and a staring sharp spear, with the power of anger and destruction, fell to the position where dreus stood. The power of the kingdom of blood, which had been hit before, emerged again, strangely condensing beautiful blood marks, like a fresh blood prison made of steel, suppressing the dark purple wave.


    Boom!


    Dreus squeezed the ugly jackal''s head and looked at the red lightning in the sky. He looked a little dignified. He felt the power similar to the black cutter.


    Extreme sharpness and chilly chill.


    It''s an artifact!


    The God of lizard man ¡¤ Samuel Anya crown is an artifact in his God''s name - Samuel Anya''s gun!


    ......


    ......


    The struggling Thain got a break when the lizard God Samuel Anya attacked dreus.


    "I heard the noise of death!"


    The outbreak of dreus and the death of yenogu completely changed the situation of the battlefield.


    In particular, countless jackal soldiers on the edge of the flesh and blood mill lost their firm faith and their desire to fight like walking corpses at the moment of the death of yenogu.


    "The flame is hidden in my body."


    His red pupils twinkled, and Thain looked up at the lizard figure in the sky above him without any hesitation.


    [reckless collision]!


    The earth roared and the air exploded.


    The Decepticon armor suddenly entered the overload state, and the blue flame around it turned into a towering wave, destroying all the targets in a radius of kilometers, whether vegetation, soil, or residual bones and armor, annihilated, and finally lit a blue column of light rising into the sky.


    Thain forcibly completed the form transformation and suddenly turned into the ultimate land mecha unit - a fully armed loading vehicle, which crashed into the blood red lizard figure in a savage and ferocious posture.


    "Blood!"


    "War!"


    "God!"


    "Die!"

 Chapter 658

    Fort forsboro.


    The dawn sky with the white glow of the fish belly had long disappeared, and layers of dark purple thunder covered the sky, like the end of the world.


    At the center of the thunder storm is a red spear embedded in the void.


    It is its existence that triggered countless thunder bombardment, splashed dense transparent space ripples, and impregnated with the endless scarlet color.


    "Blasphemer!"


    Samuel Anya looked angry. Enoch''s death made him feel inexplicable fear, and the established outcome began to go unknown.


    Although the death of the main material plane does not mean a complete fall for the gods, the death of yenogu happened in front of countless lizards and jackals.


    The impact of this death is extremely far-reaching, and even has affected the purity of faith.


    Most importantly, it takes a considerable part of the temple resources to awaken and revive yenocu, which is very unfavorable to his plan.


    The abyss invaded ahead.


    Samuel Anya was vaguely aware of what was about to happen in the main material plane, so he plotted with several evil gods in the bottomless abyss to carve up the rising Valoran collar and prepare for the rest.


    Now, the death of yenogu completely disrupts some of his plans.


    Red lightning came, just like the dancing dragon, driving back the pace of dreus and faintly defeating the huge illusion behind him.


    Samuel Anya looks cold and no longer suppresses his own strength. The projection of the kingdom of blood blooms a bright and shining light to cover up the thunder storm and highlight the God''s terrorist power.


    When his mind moved, Samuel Anya looked up at the sky, and the gun of Samuel Anya embedded in the main material plane vibrated slightly, drawing the blood god power outside the plane, pouring it into the towering lizard body, comprehensively resisting the suppression of Pan consciousness in the main material plane, and preparing to eliminate all the forces that hinder the progress of behlik kingdom before being expelled.


    "Huh?"


    The sudden violent energy fluctuation attracted Samuel Anya''s attention. He looked down at the red mecha surrounding the fire on the ground, and a touch of surprise flashed on his face.


    "A counterattack comparable to the power of the gods?"


    Samuel Anya could no longer maintain his inner peace. He could have seen the end of the script, but there were one after another accidents after the outbreak of dreus.


    "Why resist? Isn''t it right for you lowly people to accept the established destiny?"


    Samuel Anya completely abandoned the disguise of the God, filled his eyes with cruel color, opened his hands, and the tip of the red gun embedded in the void fell into an ancient simple red long gun.


    Interests?


    No, the destruction he wants now.


    Destroy any force that hinders the progress of the kingdom of behlik!


    "Fragile fellow!" Samuel Anya looked at Thain in front of him and saw the slowly melting body of the mecha, with a ferocious smile on his ugly face.


    Unexpected. It will be terminated and repaired soon.


    Everything, back to the track.


    The kingdom of behlik will win!


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya''s gun]!


    Thunder sky, blood power rendering, dispelling any form of energy. Samuel Anya''s hazy body suddenly solidified under the refraction of the long gun. In an instant, he stood upright and picked up the stars and the moon.


    Waves of blood.


    The power of blood flowing between heaven and earth and the power of belief responded by countless lizards are all integrated into the red spear, which is decorated with this attack artifact.


    Click!


    The red spear twitches and smashes the space of the main material plane.


    The blood power followed, swept down, like purgatory. The blood red and dark light filled the sky, suppressed in everyone''s heart, and brought incomparable despair.


    Where the sharp spear point goes, it destroys all the power, including the restless power coerced by Thain and the energy storm burst from Decepticon armor.


    Click! Click! Click!


    It can be seen to the naked eye that the ultimate land mecha unit transformed by Thain is like a toy. Countless parts are subjected to inexplicable pressure and broken one after another. A mechanical rainstorm quietly melts in the projection of the kingdom of blood.


    "I never fear death!"


    In the center of the blue flame, Thain seemed unaware that the road in front of him was full of thorns and death. He still braved upward in an attempt to tear down a piece of God''s flesh and blood.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Dense tremors sounded frequently, and harsh alarms echoed in my ears. Decepticon armor was fragmented in the baptism of Samuel Anya''s gun and blood power, exposing Thain''s broken body.


    The long gun fell and the blood boiled.


    The gray flesh and blood on Thain''s body were being corroded, and the pale bones exposed in the air were melting like ice in the fire.


    From a distance, batian snack Thain is like fireworks in the night, blooming the brightest moment.


    Just as death''s eyes looked at Thain.


    The thunder fluttered all over the sky, and a huge hand composed of lightning fell in a flash, shaking the red spear with the power of Mount Tai, and annihilating the dark crimson blood wave.


    [thunder rising]!


    The silent sky, the thunder suppressed by the kingdom of blood, seemed to inject some vitality, instantly broke away from the prison of the kingdom of God, pounded the projection of the kingdom of God, and wanted to expel Samuel Anya who completely released his power inside.


    "Who is it?"


    Samuel Anya frowned and ignored the half destroyed Thain at his feet. He turned his eyes and looked at the huge figure looming in the thunder storm. He looked a little confused and dignified.


    He is familiar with the power of thunder.


    He had the honor to see the terrible battle between the two, and he remembered the frightening power. If they were really the two in his memory, he would definitely "leave" without saying a word.


    But Samuel Anya was unaware of any familiar smell.


    On the contrary, the breath in thunder was strange and did not exist in his memory.


    There is no doubt about the memory of the gods. As the most powerful creatures in kaladimos, they can remember any strong breath they have seen, especially the powerful existence that can bring fatal danger to them.


    "Who is your excellency? Why hide?" Samuel Anya asked in a voice. The red long gun in his hand pointed at the ground, and the blood divine power condensed. The blood divine Kingdom behind bloomed a bright blood glow around the surface of the divine body.


    The breath in the thunder doesn''t belong to the two in the memory. Is it their God? Or the back hand of Valoran?


    If it is the latter, it is a situation that Samuel Anya is very reluctant to see.


    "Who am I?" the dull voice echoed in the thunder sky, threatening inexplicable power and barbarism.


    Hearing the sound, Samuel Anya''s heart flashed a palpitation, as if something bad was happening, and it was about him, about the war, about the lizard temple and the kingdom of behlik behind him.


    This is a sign of the gods!


    When the dark purple lightning fell, Samuel Anya looked around and clearly saw the huge figure in the thunder storm - a terrible creature like a white bear, surrounded by countless nearly materialized lightning and thunder.


    The most eye-catching is the eyes. He can''t see any emotion, only wild and violent.


    "The world has forgotten my real name, but I always remember it."


    The thunder roared, but it could not hide the voice of threatening terror, and even was faintly suppressed. There was only one voice left between heaven and earth.


    "I am the engraver of the first thunder, the destruction of valhal and Baishan, and the five great Froude."


    Boom!


    The roaring voice blew up the heaven and earth, and the thunder pouring like a rainstorm was cheering and dancing wildly, stirring the red blood kingdom of God.


    Then the pale terror figure rushed out of the thunder storm and rushed unstoppably to Samuel Anya in the center of the kingdom of God.


    Indelible ray wallibel!


    Engraved with freldrod''s great existence, in the hearts of most freldrod people, he is desolate, a standing person, destruction, power, and a thunder storm turned into an entity.


    He is also one of the successors left by modrian. While guarding the gate of sorrow and the fortress of fosbairo, he is also wary of the kingdom of behlik and the God of lizard man behind.


    "Kill!"


    In the face of the sudden attack, Samuel Anya looked cold and did not hesitate. He came forward with a gun. The endless blood was like a wave of anger, facing the thunder.


    Click!


    The space collapses, and the barren and dark energy overflows along the crack. As soon as it rushes into the main material plane, it is quickly melted and extinguished by the dense thunder storm and blood wave.


    Wallibel and Samuel Anya burst out with all their strength, because they felt the deadly threat posed by each other.


    Above the sky, two great and terrible figures swept through the void. Just the air wave generated by running has set off a hurricane tens of meters long, rolling up countless grass debris and sand.


    The next moment!


    The two figures collided with each other without fancy, and their thunder storm and blood wave intertwined and annihilated each other, completely smashing the surrounding space barrier and falling into space turbulence.


    to be sonorous!


    The center of the collapsed space turbulence.


    Sharp claws and blood spears fight madly, and the violent force stirs the main material plane, causing bursts of chaotic visions.


    Through the broken space, I can see the pale figure falling downwind.


    The bloody gun shadow covered the sky attacked the heavy body like a rainstorm, constantly smashing the surrounding thunder, and occasionally shaking a little sticky blood.


    Boom!


    At the end of the first round of confrontation, they each bear the power of each other. Thunder and blood set off a terrible storm again, making the pan consciousness of the main material plane more and more restless.


    Wallibel looked down at the bloody body, immediately raised his head and looked at the lizard man not far in front of him, and opened his mouth: "God?"


    "False gods, welcome death!"


    [first strike]!


    In the thunder riot around his body, Wally bell ignored the blood and drew thin blood marks on his body with a long gun. The wildness was completely released and ran to Samuel Anya in front of him.


    Before approaching, the raging thunder is blessed on the claw, emitting the breath of ultimate destruction.


    Thousands of scars, what''s more.


    These will eventually become the glory of killing false gods!

 Chapter 659

    Under the thunder sky.


    A real divine war is on!


    The thunder danced wildly and the blood boiled.


    Only the aftermath of the battle between fury wallibel and the lizard God Samuel Anya has collapsed, and the dark space turbulence has taken the opportunity to ravage the barren plain and destroy all objects in contact.


    And on the edge of the battlefield.


    Whether dreus or Seth InEK, the two strong men who are extremely close to the gods, or many heroes and legends, all stopped their attacks and quietly watched the terrorist battle not far away.


    Unfortunately, without waiting for them to carefully appreciate the grace of the gods, the residual battle afterwaves are mixed with hurricanes, such as high-frequency voltage, which spread wildly centered on wallibel and Samuel Anya.


    Before the Jackal soldiers, lizard soldiers and noxas soldiers who were fighting along the way could react, they felt a darkness in front of them and melted in the thunder and blood storm.


    Extraordinary?


    In the aftermath of this sweeping, they are treated like ordinary soldiers. They may stir up some waves, but they still can''t escape the fate of death.


    "Be careful!"


    Seeing the storm of destruction, dreus, suspended in mid air, immediately fell down and stood in front of the noxas Legion,


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Life energy condensed, dreus took a deep breath, raised the black cutter with his hands flat, propped up bright dark purple halos, prevented the progress of the destruction storm, and guarded the Knox soldiers who had not yet had time to leave.


    The hurricane rolled back and the storm hit.


    The destruction storm with blood and thunder hit the dark purple halo head-on, like a stone falling into the water, stirring up countless ripples.


    "Keep the order and all the soldiers will leave here at once." dreus, with a slight figure, gave the order decisively.


    "Yes, general!"


    Behind the dark purple halo, all the Knox soldiers who heard the command left quickly, and constantly conveyed dreus''s will to the other Knox soldiers around.


    The storm swept through the barren plain.


    Dreus is not the only one guarding the noxas Legion. All other noxas heroes spontaneously stand up and try their best to break out their own strength and jointly build a strong defense line to buy time for the withdrawal of the noxas Legion.


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The raging storm of destruction stopped out of the halo, and the noxas soldiers began to leave the bloody meat mill orderly.


    They were tired after a long battle, but their inner heat never subsided.


    If it weren''t for the spread of the aftermath of the divine battle, the Knox soldiers vowed that they would definitely leave those dirty animals to sleep in the blood land under their feet.


    Compared with the order in Knox.


    The behlik kingdom was in chaos. Countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers melted in the aftereffects, and even exposed some internal contradictions that had already existed.


    The priests of the lizard man temple in red robes shouted the name of Samuel Anya, lowered a series of magic skills to prevent the spread of the blue and red storm, and ordered some jackals to guard the elite lizard man soldiers.


    However, the life of lizard soldiers is life, isn''t the life of jackal soldiers life?


    Yanogu fangs, the God of the jackals, has fallen into the hands of dreus.


    Under the temporary loss of faith, many jackals looked at the Jackal Legion eroded by the storm of destruction. Protect the Jackal soldiers from retreat in flagrant violation of the orders of the lizard Temple priest.


    In their view, the war has lost its significance since it fell behind yenogu.


    Even though the great lizard God Samuel Anya can awaken the consciousness of yenogu, the scene of the fall of the God is completely engraved in the soul of all jackals and can not be forgotten.


    Barbarism gives power to the jackal, but it is also imprisonment.


    The death of yenogu had an indescribable impact on all the Jackal soldiers. Fear was buried in their hearts, and pure faith was stained for a limited time.


    After this war, I''m afraid they won''t set foot in the territory of Valoran again.


    At the moment, Seth InEK, the nominal supreme leader of the behlik Kingdom, is in a bad situation. It can''t be said to be too bad or too good.


    Gallio stood up with his dilapidated boulder body and spread his golden wings to separate the storm and block Seth InEK''s way away.


    "Do you really want to live forever?"


    Looking at the blocker in front of him, Seth InEK made a low roar, and the anger in his eyes was undisguised. He had long seen the chaos of the lizard Legion and the Jackal legion, but the current situation made him powerless.


    Even if he lost the blessing of the projection of the kingdom of blood, Gallio alone could not stop him from leaving.


    The key is that in addition to Gallio, there are two little guys in front of him. In terms of the information obtained, they are two Yodel people.


    "Do you think there is room for relaxation between us after today?" Kennan was still the same, her purple and gold clothes wrapped her petite body, only her cold eyes were exposed, and her hands held the sword wrapped around lightning.


    Thunder?


    Seth InEK frowned, and his spread spirit sensed the power in Kennan''s body, which was similar to the thunder power that was fighting with Samuel Anya in the distance, but it was different.


    If the thunder held by the pale giant bear is destruction, the thunder controlled by the Yodel people is order.


    Of course, the threat to him is not only Kennan, but also Timo.


    Strange armor, strange weapons and scarlet light spots bring a sense of danger to Seth InEK, especially when the red light spots shine on his body, his soul vibrates slightly.


    Finally, the almost crippled red mecha.


    Large pieces of fuselage were broken, countless parts and flesh melted, and the once bright blue energy was almost dissipated, but these could not extinguish Thain''s killing heart. He still stared at Seth InEK with scarlet eyes.


    "Immortal monster?"


    Seth InEK looked dignified, and his broken body was reflected in his pupil. The once melted flesh and blood was healing, and the red machine armor was repairing itself in an unknown way.


    You should know that Thain suffered damage from the great lizard God Samuel Anya, a God who came to the material plane of the Lord. In exchange for other legendary strong men and even demigods, he had already fallen under the attack of the gods, not like now. It can heal itself.


    "Hum!"


    After the aftermath of the divine battle, Seth inekpu''s spirit noticed the increasingly chaotic situation of the behlik Kingdom and made a dark decision.


    However, before making a decision, he looked gloomily at the people in front of him. His golden pupils engraved everyone''s appearance and planted seeds for the resurrection in the future.


    Boom!


    The dazzling red light bloomed. Seth InEK cut off his left hand, and then moved the divine power in his arm, like a bomb, setting off a violent shock wave, raging in this narrow area.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The pale golden curtain of light rose, and Gallio''s golden wings stood in front of him, resisting the impact of red light.


    "Don''t chase." Timo made a sound at the right time and called back Kennan, who turned into lightning. Then he looked at Thain not far away and his eyes twinkled: "don''t forget our task."


    When they left lakstark fortress, Professor heimerdinger specially explained some things, including the recycling of Thain.


    Yes, recycling.


    Although Thain is still ready to move, his broken armor, melted parts and semi disabled body can''t support him to fight again.


    Timothy turned his head to look at the terrible battle in the sky and jumped down from Gallio''s shoulder to Thain: now it seems that the Lord and Professor hemodinger had expected the fierce war here.


    Especially after the action of immortal thunder wallibel, Timo understood it.


    This conspiracy around the Valoran leader was discovered by the Lord, svein and others early, and bait was laid, which led to many conspirators who coveted the territory.


    With lightning swirling and golden light spreading out, Kenan and Gallio followed Timo step by step to block the sweeping aftermath of the battle. They needed to take the damaged Thain away.


    ......


    ......


    When samuelaya, the God of lizard man, tried his best to burst out the power of blood, many great beings woke up from their sleep and cast peeping eyes.


    Gods come to the material plane of the Lord.


    This is the first time in hundreds of years and the first time on the eve of the turmoil of the main material plane, which has extraordinary significance.


    When these great beings peeped at Valoran, they were stunned to find that it seemed that it was not only Samuel Anya, but also the smell of some abyss evil gods.


    However, before they could observe it carefully, the battle between Samuel Anya and another existence had reached the highest point.

 Chapter 660

    A gloomy sky.


    Thousands of thunder danced like wild animals breaking free from shackles, jumping on the billowing blood tide. Occasionally, deep lightning penetrated layers of waves and fell to a towering and majestic blood country.


    The hazy red light splashed.


    The kingdom of blood is reflected in the projection of the main material plane. After wallibel and Samuel Anya break the space barrier, they get the supplement of additional blood divine power and gradually solidify.


    If you look carefully, you can vaguely see the countless lives active in God''s country.


    There are savage beasts, soaring Holy Spirits, priests kneeling to pray, temple guards in full array, and lizard soldiers


    Click!


    The two claws haunting the extreme destruction thunder boldly broke the divine power tide around the lizard man God Samuel Anya, grabbed the solid armor and tore off a large piece of substantive energy flesh and blood.


    The offensive continued.


    Wallibel came close to Samuel Anya. The momentum of bloodthirsty rage was boiling, and the thunder claws waved, trying to completely tear up the false gods in front of him.


    Roar!


    After Samuel Anya suffered a sudden attack, he did not retreat but advance. The dripping and viscous blood aroused the hidden desire to kill.


    A strong man comparable to the gods?


    In the process of his rise and growth, he also bathed in the blood of gods and stepped on the supreme throne.


    "Kill!"


    Samuel Anya swept ahead with a red spear, smashed the falling thunder and caught wallibel''s sharp claws.


    The God of the lizard man is his divine name, but the priest he holds is mainly blood, which is why the lizard man temple is called the blood temple.


    to be sonorous!


    When the metal roar began, Samuel Anya and wallibel looked at each other. They saw the destruction and killing of red fruit from each other''s pupils.


    "No one can save the situation of the destruction of Valoran today!" Samuel Anya said grimly. The projection of the blood Kingdom behind him was changeable and sent out bursts of subtle fluctuations, as if calling for the arrival of something.


    Is the real kingdom of blood.


    Descend on the transition plane and closely fit the blood kingdom of the main material plane.


    It is also the boundary where Samuel Anya lived.


    "The storm is raging, everything will collapse in the thunder!" wallibel sensed the threat from the chaotic space turbulence, roared loudly, calling for more and more dense lightning around him.


    [thunderbolt]!


    Boom! Boom!


    As if in response to walliber''s call, endless lightning and thunder fell, part of which fell on the projection of the blood Kingdom and bombarded the shaky Kingdom, and the other part fell on walliber''s body and turned into ferocious thunder armor.


    The spear flickered and the blood boiled.


    Thunder roared and storms gathered.


    Under the sky.


    The battle between the immortal thunder walliber and the lizard God Samuel Anya became more and more intense, and even the gathered pan consciousness of the main material plane had to give way and linger on the edge of the battle between the two.


    With the passage of time, they began to lose control of their own power. There were afterwaves to destroy the plain, and now there are scattered terrorist forces to stir up the situation.


    Countless strong winds, thunder, lightning and blood rain are madly filled in this broken space.


    Because the confrontation between wallibel and Samuel Anya was too great, coupled with their reckless fighting, the scattered power was completely vented, affecting the flesh and blood mill outside the Great Wall.


    This is no longer a little battle aftershock, but a storm caused by the fight between the real gods.


    The earth is howling, ferocious and terrible cracks, blood stained plains, and magma in the deep crust rises into the sky, forming a large-scale volcanic eruption.


    The dark red magma rolled with terrible high temperature, and then thunder fell, turning the bloody plain into scorched earth.


    Many lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers who had no time to retreat melted directly in this sudden doomsday, and there was no room for struggle. Even high-level professionals could not escape death.


    The fierce confrontation between the two easily turned the flesh and blood mill into the end of purgatory!


    This also tells us from the side why the gods are the strongest and immortal creatures on the continent of caladimos, only because they have mastered more power than ordinary people can imagine.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The dull roar and collision sound resounded. The two people''s terrorist battle continued and had an indelible impact on the transition plane. Countless spatial turbulence broke through the barrier and flowed into the main material plane with the power of blood and thunder


    ......


    Towering crimson walls.


    Dreus was suspended in the air, and the loose huge figure reappeared. Holding the black cutter, he rose a solid dark purple halo to resist the constantly invading storm of destruction.


    Who will win?


    Staring at the terrible celestial phenomena in the distance, dreus felt a little dignified in his heart. If it was at the beginning, he firmly believed that wallibel would win the final victory, but now


    Dreus''s eyes fell to the transition plane, where there was an incomparably huge red land moving, seemingly at a slow speed, but unswervingly moving towards the direction of musmuanya.


    Kingdom of blood!


    Do you want to stop it? Dreus held the handle of the axe in both hands, and a strong desire to hand appeared in his heart.


    However, he did not choose to act rashly, but observed the bloody plain falling into the end of purgatory.


    He''s looking for Seth InEK.


    Influenced by the battle between wallibel and Samuel Anya, when he just supported the noxas legion, he lost the breath of Seth InEK and didn''t know where he was going.


    "These false gods..."


    Although dreus despised these guys who claimed to be gods, he thought of the precious information collected by Valoran and was extremely afraid of their strength.


    A strong man, such as a terrible God like Samuel Anya, can rival the immortal thunder walliber.


    The weak, such as yenogu fangs, are gods. With the sharp axe in his hand, dreus can easily cut off the heads of these weak.


    Most importantly, he knew that the death of these false gods was not real death. For some reason, they have the possibility of consciousness recovery, and it is very possible.


    The key to some reasons is the kingdom of God. Every God who leaves a mark in God''s country belongs to God. Even if he dies, he can recover by this.


    Unless the kingdom of God is destroyed.


    However, this is inseparable from the gods who hold the kingdom of God. Under the blessing of the kingdom of God, each God with the kingdom of God can play an extremely terrible power and even cross his own power boundary.


    "Sure enough!" dreus looked dignified and saw the trace of Seth InEK on the moving path of the kingdom of blood.


    As the God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya, and also a lizard man himself, Seth InEK has also been blessed by the kingdom of blood. The previously consumed divine power has been quickly supplemented, and the wounds are healing with the naked eye.


    Huh?


    Aware of dreus''s peeping eyes, Seth InEK looked back, and his inverted golden pupils showed a trace of pride and ridicule.


    He stretched out his right hand, put it between his neck and wiped it gently, which was full of provocation.


    Under the blessing of the kingdom of God, the power of Seth InEK has grown significantly. If dreus dares to intercept, he doesn''t mind taking off the other party''s head and taking revenge for yenogu fangs.


    The walls are half empty.


    Dreus saw Seth InEK''s provocative action and shook his head gently. The power of crazy ray walliber was far more than his immediate performance.


    and.......


    With a move in his mind, dreus turned his head and looked back. The majestic spirit filled the air felt that a touch of familiar breath was approaching rapidly.

 Chapter 661

    WOW!


    Thunder fell and blood waves scattered.


    Wallibel was covered with blood, and the claws of lightning entangled Samuel Anya''s left arm, roared, and pulled off a large bloody broken arm in a savage manner.


    Pooh!


    The glittering and translucent golden red blood was sprayed, Samuel Anya issued a painful wail, and the red long gun clenched in his right hand turned into blood lightning and stabbed into wallibel''s huge body.


    However, after being weakened by thunder armor and white goose fur, his attack could not move forward after only reaching more than ten centimeters into his body.


    "Every step I take, the wind gathers and the storm brewing!"


    Wallibel ignored the trembling red spear in his body, took this opportunity to bully him, waved his bloody claws and smashed them down fiercely, setting off a terrible dark purple Thunder Wind.


    [thunder rising]!


    Unknowingly, this chaotic space area has long been filled with endless thunder. Each bright thunder was called inexplicably and landed around walliber, rumbling like inner anger.


    See here.


    Samuel Anya showed a fatal danger in his heart, resolutely abandoned the gun and stepped back.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Thousands of thunder fell, destroying the turbulent flow of the flowing space, shaking the almost solid projection of the kingdom of blood.


    Above the kingdom of God, Samuel Anya''s left arm was empty and looked gloomily at the gray giant bear in front of him. The deep blood color in his pupil reflected the huge and towering body and the thunder covered with the field of vision.


    "What kind of monster is this?"


    From the beginning of the battle to the present, Samuel Anya has been observing the abnormal state of the other party all the time.


    It seems that with the fierce battle, the body size of the gray giant bear seems to be constantly increasing, and its strength and defense are constantly enhanced. Finally, it completely leads to the imbalance of the battle situation.


    "But... God, do not profane!"


    Samuel Anya saw wallibel draw out his red spear and use his claws to forcibly suppress the attack artifact. His face suddenly calmed down and the invisible majesty came and rose.


    The chaotic void space, endless lightning and thunder danced, suppressed the power of blood and belief as much as possible, so that the power he could call began to decrease gradually.


    In particular, the power of faith in the main material plane is suppressed by the pan consciousness of the main material plane, and only a few can trace back to the kingdom of blood.


    Most importantly, Samuel Anya realized that the power of his separation was almost at its limit and could not change the current combat situation. There is also the main material plane. The army of the behlik Kingdom collapsed thousands of miles, and countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers died in the afterwave storm, leaving debris all over the ground.


    "The battle that belongs to us is not over yet!"


    Samuel Anya took a deep look at wallibel at the thunder storm center. He was unwilling to retreat, sacrificed countless believers, mobilized most of the resources of the place of faith, but swallowed the bitter fruit of failure.


    He wants to go further for the coming era of chaos!


    "Blood, glory, victory!"


    Behind him, the trembling projection of the kingdom of blood slowly cracked, and the original subtle fluctuations instantly formed stormy waves. Red columns of light rose up, smashed the thunder sky and connected to the nearby kingdom of blood.


    At the same time, Samuel Anya''s huge body dissipated little by little with the storm, and the rich blood power was integrated into the blood kingdom.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Finally, the struggling blood was projected into the kingdom of God, bursting out brilliant lights, like instant fireworks, scarlet light, endless thunder storms, melting countless falling lightning.


    Samuel Anya''s eyes must be bright, and the incoming energy body will disappear directly, a crystal and small, like the divine will of a lizard baby. Taking this opportunity, he will turn into a deep rainbow, escape into the void and disappear.


    On the other hand, Samuel Anya''s gun, which was deeply trapped in the thunder storm, also broke out of terrible power at the moment, broke away from wallibel''s suppression, followed the rainbow and disappeared.


    Click!


    With the sudden appearance of thunder, Wally bell coerced the terrible lightning, waved his claws, tore away the remaining projection of the kingdom of blood, stared at the lizard body slowly disappearing in front of him, and his desire for bloodthirsty fighting could not be restrained.


    Roar!


    The deafening roar rang through the chaotic void space. Wally bell turned his eyes and looked at the top of the dark space. A huge and bright red continent was moving at a fast speed.


    Yes, mainland.


    A scarlet continent about three or four thousand kilometers in size, suspended in the void and forming an ecological chain alone.


    And around the mainland, there are almost substantive blood glow to block the ubiquitous space turbulence in the void, and dozens of irregular objects like small satellites absorb the chaotic element energy and inject it into the interior of the mainland.


    Deep purple lightning appeared in walliber''s eyes, vaguely seeing the surging blood divine power in the mainland and towering and majestic buildings.


    "Your altar will be erased by me!"


    Storm gathering!


    Trust me


    Climb the clouds!


    Wallibel roared. His eyes were full of wildness and killing. The previous battle was just a warm-up activity, but now the nearby blood country made him feel the boiling of blood.


    [the sound of heaven falls]!


    The thunder of the transition plane fell down and integrated into walliber''s blood stained body. The breath of the ancient gods revived, rushed into the sky, opened the chaotic space and calmed the residual blood power.


    Boom!


    Wallibel''s body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a giant God walking out of the thunder storm. He looked at the kingdom of blood, pushed his knees to the ground, broke out a terrible speed and crashed into the kingdom of blood.


    Just as walliber was speeding up with thunder and lightning, the irregular objects around the scarlet continent immediately stopped absorbing the element energy of chaotic space, mobilized the blood light, and formed a solid and gorgeous shield.


    Then there are terrible energy fluctuations active in the interior of irregular objects, and the target is the rapidly approaching walliber.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The colorful energy beam blooms in the void space in an attempt to stop Wally Bell''s pace.


    Unfortunately, the immortal thunder with full fire can not be stopped by the defense means of these blood countries. The armor gathered by thunder can easily offset the energy beam in front of you.


    Then, wallibel''s gray body showed that he smashed the gorgeous and solid shield, and the afterwave of the explosion lifted the blood light.


    Then there were irregular objects with colorful colors, which turned into fragments and scattered transition planes under the sharp claws of lightning.


    Finally, the kingdom of blood, the boundary inhabited by the God of lizard man Samuel Anya.


    Boom!


    At the moment when Wally bell hit the kingdom of blood, the release of thunder and lightning, gorgeous blood light and hot temperature swept through this desolate and dark transition plane.


    What space turbulence, what divine barrier.


    In the burst of strong energy storm, all were destroyed, and all kinds of terrorist forces surged recklessly over the kingdom of blood.


    Closer, more than a dozen irregular objects surrounding the kingdom of blood were directly crushed and wiped out by the turbulent energy storm, and then endless thunder and lightning followed wallibel and went deep into the scarlet continent.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The coming thunder storm caused severe friction with the scarlet mainland, triggered bursts of energy riots, led to the complete imbalance of the stable ecological chain of the mainland, and brought unprecedented disasters.


    As if... As if


    The kingdom of blood pressed the pause button at the moment when crazy ray walliber broke in, and countless creatures living in the Kingdom looked up at the suddenly changing sky of the kingdom of God.

 Chapter 662

    The kingdom of blood, the most central region of the mainland.


    Majestic and towering blood colored buildings are located on the top of the peaks. The strong breath of divine power is like viscous liquid, which condenses and winds on the surface of the building and reflects the hazy glow.


    Buzz!


    In the sky of the kingdom of God, a bright rainbow fell and directly disappeared into the front of the temple square. There was a huge stone statue of lizard man.


    Click! Click! Click!


    The temple stone statue bathed in the glow suddenly dropped pieces of broken stones, revealing a lizard body with a sense of oppression. It was dressed in gorgeous red armor and gave off a sacred and inviolable smell.


    The real body of the lizard man God Samuel Anya!


    Then suddenly, dozens of terrible smells emerged in the temple. They broke through the air, landed in the square, knelt down, filled with enthusiasm and shouted to the Supreme God.


    "Praise the great Samuel Anya under the crown!"


    "Praise the great Samuel Anya under the crown!"


    "Praise the great Samuel Anya under the crown!"


    Legendary prayer.


    The legend of lizard people living in the country of blood god. They were believers of Samuel Anya before they died. After they died, they also returned to the kingdom of God with their own strength for rebirth and eternal life in the kingdom of God.


    In front of Samuel Anya, these legendary coalescers are basically the strong ones accumulated since the establishment of the kingdom of behlik. The number is more than half a hundred. Although there are many, everyone''s breath almost has the strength of high-level legends.


    In the battle of the main material plane, they have already received the news and silently wait for the call of samuelaya, the God of lizard man, in the kingdom of God.


    In addition to them, there are hundreds of thousands of elite lizard soldiers gathered around the temple.


    As the intercessors of the kingdom of blood, they have the obligation to protect their gods and even participate in the divine war. However, the legendary intercessors have not waited for the news, but welcomed the recovery of Samuel Anya''s will.


    Is there an unexpected situation on the battlefield of the main material plane


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Subtle fluctuations surged among many legendary prayers, but with Samuel Anya''s eyes watching, everyone remained quiet and waited for orders.


    Samuel Anya looked down at the many legendary prayers kneeling around him, as well as the returning Seth InEK, clenched the red spear in his hand, and said in a calm voice, "pass on my Oracle..."


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The kingdom of God shook.


    Endless thunder covered the red sky, and there was a huge figure faintly, with countless lightning falling, filled with hot heat and boiling blood around him, trying to prevent the coming of this great existence.


    Such a huge movement and thousands of thunder completely unbalanced the internal ecological chain of the kingdom of blood, which indirectly led to countless disasters.


    The earth cracked, the river overturned, the jungle fell, and one lizard tribe living in the kingdom of blood collapsed in an instant, turned into a pure of faith and integrated into the kingdom of blood.


    "Damn it!"


    Seeing the terrible scene of the heaven of the kingdom of blood, Samuel Anya could no longer maintain the dignity of the God. His calm face showed a touch of anger and the killing intention of red fruit.


    "Stepping into my kingdom of God, you are looking for your own death!"


    Every kingdom belonging to the gods is not only their taboo place, but also the place where they give full play to their strength.


    Samuel Anya rose from the air and waved his red spear to meet the falling wallibel.


    As for the many prayers in deep water at this moment, he can''t take into account that perhaps death is the best choice, which can provide enough faith support for the next battle.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya triple strike]!


    In the thunder sky, a bloody radiance suddenly appeared. Centered on Samuel Anya, the red energy tide surged, linked with the endless power of faith and blood in God''s country, gathered into a huge wave and continued to hit walliber.


    Boom!


    The roar that shook the sky blew directly over the kingdom of blood.


    The coming thunder storm and bloody waves are wildly intertwined, like high-pressure clouds. Circles of blue and red ripples carry terrible high temperatures, destroying and melting all the materials thousands of miles high.


    Whether the red sun or the shining stars are simulated, they are all destroyed in this storm.


    "Kill!"


    Samuel Anya, holding a red spear, pierced the thunder field and approached walliber. The blood in the God''s body swung away the entangled lightning and firmly occupied a large part of the sky.


    Behind him, Seth InEK and many high-level legends took off one after another to open their own legend field. At the same time, they also continued to attack the thunder in the sky, trying to suppress and compress the thunder field as much as possible.


    In the long history of caradimos, few gods alone will break into the God''s country of hostile gods. This is a rash action unless they have absolute power to suppress it.


    Generally speaking, it will accurately lock the coordinates of the hostile kingdom of God, then communicate with their own kingdom of God, let the two contact, break the repression between the kingdom of God, and finally step into the enemy kingdom of God for God war.


    It''s like a board battle between pirate ships.


    However, the battle between the gods involves more complicated things, including space, time, energy laws and so on, as well as the divine gap between the gods.


    ......


    ......


    Main material plane.


    Fort forsboro.


    The residual divine power storm continues to rage. There is no one left in the flesh and blood mill on the scarlet plain. Only the debris everywhere tells that there has been a bloody and crazy war here.


    At the edge of the storm, the only remaining jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers hurried forward under the protection of many high-level professionals and legends, leaving bones all over the ground along the way.


    Compared with the high and fiery momentum at the beginning of the war, these soldiers of the behlik Kingdom Corps now look like poor people who have lost their faith. They look helplessly at the sky.


    A touch of blood is fading and reappearing the gloomy sky.


    Huh? It was..... A legend of lizard man looked up and saw a golden red fireworks approaching this area at an incredible speed.


    Boom!


    The figure filled with golden flame fell from the sky and hit the center of the divine power storm. The golden power burst out instantly suppressed the raging storm power and raised dust all over the sky.


    "Is it over?"


    In the dust center, panson got up slowly, looked at the soldiers of the behlik Kingdom who had lost their soul with indifferent eyes, and gently shook his head: a corps that has lost fighting spirit, and the noxasians will not let them go.


    A moment later, he seemed to feel something and looked up at the sky. In the healing space crack, there were terrible and amazing energy fluctuations, and occasionally there were layers of blood waves.


    "The God of lizard man Samuel Anya!" panson whispered softly, with high morale filled in his pupils. The last battle has not been full of fun, so let''s end it this time.


    "Well... Is this medium power?"


    Pan Sen''s eyes moved lightly, and he looked a little surprised. Although he was far away, there was nothing wrong with the surging breath of divine power.


    According to the intelligence information collected by Valoran, the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, should be the leader of weak divine power, which is still a little away from medium divine power.


    "Wait, there seems to be something wrong... Samuel Anya forcibly stepped into the medium divine power with the blessing of the kingdom of God."


    As his thoughts flowed, panson took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the fort fosbairo not far away, nodded, then clenched the long gun with golden fireworks in his hand, stepped, twisted his waist and turned around.


    [star piercing spear]


    A touch of golden red fireworks crossed the sky and boldly pierced the space barrier. Panson followed suit, rushed to the transition plane and rushed to the blood god that ignited the war.


    Walls and tall buildings.


    Dreus saw that the residual divine power storm not far away was dissipating and could not threaten the fortress. He immediately held the black cutter in front of him.


    "You guard the fortress!"


    As soon as the voice fell, dreus rose directly into the air without waiting for the response of dreven and others. The huge hazy phantom reappeared behind him, waved a sharp axe, cut open the space barrier, and shuttled back and forth in the transition plane to the kingdom of blood.


    Had it not been for the protection of Fort fosbairo and the noxas legion, dreus would have broken into the kingdom of blood with wallibel.


    God, dreus is not interested. He can only be excited by chopping it.

 Chapter 663

    The kingdom of blood.


    The cracked red sky.


    The red sun was dim, and the blood stars fell.


    Countless prayers and giant animals living in this divine country looked at the sky in horror. The terrible thunder storm was raging, entangled and annihilated with the boiling blood sky. It was only a diffuse afterwave, destroying the earth and jungle, leaving ferocious wounds.


    There are also those figures around the thunder field. Each is a legendary hero who left a reputation in the history of the behlik kingdom. They have led the lizard tribe to the top one by one.


    In the current sky battle, these legendary heroes are fighting with all their strength against the enemies who suddenly came to the kingdom of God.


    Storm center.


    Blood waves rise one after another. Every legendary lizard hero is like a spray, constantly beating the thunder god in the center. Under the blessing of the kingdom of God, they are crazy and tireless, frantically pouring out their own strength to suppress the raging lightning field.


    Influenced by the legendary heroes of the lizard man, wallibel struggled in the battle with Samuel Anya. Ferocious scars covered his body, and the thick blood flowed along the wound and evaporated in the fanatical battle storm.


    Especially Seth InEK, under the glory of the kingdom of blood, this guy already has the power of gods, which can break walliber''s thunder defense and threaten walliber''s life.


    "Accept the fate of blood!"


    Samuel Anya stared at the gray bear in front of him and said coldly that even if this war was won, he had lost too much.


    The spirit will unfold.


    The kingdom of blood has already fallen into chaos and disaster. Mountains and rivers are broken, and countless prayers are dead. In the sudden disaster, the sky is dancing with glow.


    The situation of the main material plane is not much different. Most of the expedition corps of the behlik kingdom were directly destroyed, and only some of the remaining soldiers stopped at the edge of the plain. Their inner faith insisted that they wait for the final news.


    Most importantly, he felt some coveted eyes around the kingdom of blood, so he had to tell those peepers with a tough attitude that the kingdom of blood was inviolable.


    The blood of a strong man comparable to the gods is the best bloody notice.


    Walliber had an insight into Samuel Anya''s thoughts and looked up at the lizard God standing in the blood sky. His crazy smile cracked at the corners of his mouth. The suppressed thunder storm suddenly expanded, and countless lightning stained with blood impacted the kingdom of God.


    "Born in war, died in war!"


    [rage bite]!


    As the thunder raged, Wally bell stepped forward. Many lizard people and legendary heroes affected by lightning had no time to avoid, facing the sharp claws haunting the lightning and the open big mouth.


    Click!


    In the eyes of countless lizard prayers, legendary heroes of lizard people like faith were directly torn by sharp claws, their broken bodies stained the sky with blood, and the cry of death echoed in their ears.


    "The strength of this guy..." Seth InEK fled the lightning area in a panic. There were several terrible claw marks on his body covered with blood power, exposing beating internal organs and organs from his neck to his chest and abdomen.


    "But it''s almost the same. Fool who rushed into the kingdom of God, this will be your burial place."


    If they are outside the kingdom of blood, it is difficult for them to kill a strong man comparable to the gods, but the kingdom of God is different. This is the real field of Samuel Anya, which can give full play to the strength of all believers in the kingdom of blood.


    "The last counterattack!"


    Samuel Anya looked gloomily at wallibel who rushed over. The red spear in his hand condensed a little bright red light, and the sharp breath cut open the kingdom of God like a blade, with bright red ripples.


    "Poor fellow, it''s over..."


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The already stable kingdom of God shook again.


    At the end of the interweaving of thunder and blood, a meteorite with golden fireworks is approaching rapidly along the thunder gap, breaking the blood wave along the way.


    [Dahuang meteorite]!


    In the fiery golden fireworks center, panson holds a shield in his right hand and a gun in his left hand. His eyes are locked in the battle center of the kingdom of blood.


    At the moment when he was approaching the kingdom of blood, the flames around him rose into the sky, like an extremely sharp long gun, chiseling through the hard barrier and directly triggering violent visions of heaven and earth.


    The meteorite broke the sky, thousands of miles of blood sky was surging, and the golden flame was surging. The power of terror overflowed with bright brilliance and spilled blood to the kingdom of God.


    "Be careful!"


    Samuel Anya, the God of lizard man, looked up at the falling golden meteor, his pupils tightened, and said in a hurry that he felt the familiar Qi mechanism from the golden meteor. He was a human strong man who had slaughtered him.


    But his warning was too late.


    Panson fell down with terror, and the hot heat twisted the space of the kingdom of God, vaguely locking and covering the battle area at the moment.


    The next moment!


    Bright and dazzling mortal power blooms, and endless golden fireworks, centered on panson, burn thousands of miles around. While avoiding wallibel, they burn and devour all lizard people, legendary heroes and Samuel Anya.


    In addition, the great power generated by the golden fireworks burning space compresses the atmosphere, forming a circle of pale gold halo, raging outside the scope of the afterwave, destroying the gathered lizard prayer Legion.


    "Damn human!"


    In the flame, Samuel Anya was shrouded in a red halo, and the blood Kingdom behind him was constantly providing blood power to resist the golden flame.


    Although he himself was unharmed in the ''meteorite'' attack, the legendary heroes of the lizard man and many lizard man prayer legions suffered heavy losses.


    "Kill!"


    Samuel Anya ran to panson. The terrorist forces from the kingdom of blood gathered more and more, like explosives waiting to explode. He urgently needed a killing to restore his glory.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya''s gun]


    In the golden fireworks, a touch of extremely deep blood light bloomed like a rose, like a red sun hanging high in the sky, and like an endless sea of blood emerging. The surging wave danced like a dragon, carrying a huge roar, and went straight to the meteorite falling in the sky.


    to be sonorous!


    The power of deep purple and the red glow exchanged blows. Dreus gripped the black cutter, stared at Seth InEK in front of him, and grinned: "continue our unfinished battle."


    The hazy phantom of the God King opened a purple space, separated from the suppression of the kingdom of blood. From time to time, the low roar of evil wolves sounded, disturbing people''s minds.


    "Hum!"


    Seth InEK glanced at the terrorist battle not far away, then turned his eyes on dreus and said coldly, "since you want to die so much, I''ll take you on the road first!"


    Boom!


    The blood divine power burst out, and Seth InEK did not hesitate to burst out all his power. He wanted to end the battle in the shortest time, and then go to help the great lizard God Samuel Anya.


    Unfortunately, dreus won''t let him do what he wants. How could he let it slip away so easily in a rare battle.


    even to the extent that.....


    Dreus looked at Seth InEK''s ugly head and smiled grimly. He couldn''t cut off the second God''s head.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The battle that burns to the kingdom of blood is like adding dry firewood to ignite the flame again.


    The difference is that once the flame cannot be extinguished, it will completely burn the exposed blood Kingdom, and even cut off the divine personality of Samuel Anya.

 Chapter 664

    Bottomless abyss.


    The 32nd Abyss: the abyss of sin.


    The atmosphere of chaos and darkness flows over the abyss. A town that should have been full of violence and crime is silent and quiet at the moment.


    Whether it is the devil, the devil or the evil priest, they hide in the house and tremble, as if they have encountered something very terrible, which has brought great nerve damage to them.


    "Corrosive and ragged."


    "High above, the crows are long!"


    Ancient fear Federick still wore broken linen clothes and continued to sing unfinished ancient songs. The rusty kerosene lamp in his hand lit a dim light to illuminate the dim room.


    Very interesting... The idea of running away.


    Federick''s face twinkled. He recalled his previous pursuit. After wandering in the bottomless abyss, he returned to the abyss of sin again.


    "If you can''t escape... If you can''t escape, you will eventually become one of my stories, spread it and bring fear to the world."


    The hoarse and sharp voice echoed in the narrow room. Federick''s eyes glowed dark green, reflecting an irregular black gem, which looked extremely gorgeous and transparent.


    "Let''s be one..."


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The strange wind suddenly blew, with a painful cry, as if praying for something.


    "Please... I... no, no, don''t leave me!" Federick gently raised the rust kerosene lamp, and the soul of the evil god Tobias outlined the great existence with almost transparent and only some black lines.


    Panic filled the air, and the color of horror remained on Tobias''s illusory face, as if he was afraid of what happened next.


    "Together... Hmm?" Federick turned his head, looked up at the sky towards the bottomless abyss, looked through the space barrier and fell on the desolate transition plane.


    In the dim and boundless nothingness, a bloody star crossed the space at a high speed. With fierce friction, the brightness was dim, the spirit was lost, and finally turned into an ordinary stone and disappeared into a distant dark place.


    "The gods... Fall..."


    Federick lowered his head and whispered, and a terrible smile appeared on his face: "who solved the gods faster than me?"


    Click!


    The irregular black gemstones vibrated, Federick ignored the wailing sound in his ears, and countless dark green lines emerged in the straw body, penetrating the defense of gemstones, like enjoying a gluttonous feast and absorbing the rich divine power inside.


    God!


    The irregular black gem belongs to Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil.


    This black gem condenses all the power that Tobias understands and the clergy he controls. If a demigod controls the God in front of him, he can definitely become a new God of conspiracy and evil.


    Unfortunately, Federick is not an ordinary man. He is enjoying his booty.


    In the narrow room, the magic power in the black gem is rapidly losing, while the black fog wrapped around Federick is becoming more and more solid. From time to time, black crows vibrate their wings and linger around the straw body.


    It seems that the abyss of evil feels that Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil, is falling, and the unconscious falls in the town and gathers over the room.


    However, after careful feeling, the consciousness of the evil abyss left slowly, allowing an evil god of the abyss to fall.


    "Hahaha..." happy laughter quietly sounded in the room, and Federick sang the old ballad again, but this time it was mostly repeated sentences, vaguely calling the name of someone.


    "Raum... Raum... Raum..."


    ......


    ......


    Limon Tanlu.


    Once the king capital, it is now one of the core cities of Valoran.


    The bustling atmosphere floats in the brilliant sky, whitewashing the surface of peace, as if life here has not been affected by the war on the northwest border, and is still high spirited.


    The palace of vallant, a magnificent group of palaces, stands in the middle of the city in the glow of the sun.


    Embrace of the devil snake ¡¤ Cassiopeia walked out of the palace and stood alone in front of the door. The gray light flowed through the golden pupils, looking into the calm and wave free sky, vaguely pierced through the barrier of the main material plane and focused on the chaotic transition plane.


    "Comparable to the power of the gods!"


    The bright golden light shrouded the hazy figure. The avatar of Dunn, the God of power, noticed the terrible smell in front of fosbairo fortress, and looked a little surprised.


    "I am more and more curious about who is behind the Valoran collar?"


    In front of him, strands of golden light washed the trembling red field like a waterfall, melting the struggling ravens.


    "Can you tell me? Svein!"


    The imitated demon wings are suspended behind svein. Every incitement leads to the surging scarlet energy and prevents the erosion of golden divine power.


    But it''s just a drop in the bucket.


    As a god of order walking on the main material plane, Dunn, the God of power, has abundant reserves of divine power. Coupled with the supplement of the endless power of faith in King fadirha, he firmly suppresses svein''s power in the confrontation at the moment.


    The brilliant golden light constantly melts the scarlet power burst out by svein, trying to capture the mortals who master the devil power in front of him alive.


    "Long lost feeling!"


    Swein stared at the figure of the God of power Dunn not far away, with gray hair scattered around his shoulders and a touch of familiar memory flashing in his pupils.


    In the Ionian Islands, in the invasion war that should have won, he enjoyed the taste of failure and almost lost his life.


    "How similar it is now."


    Svein stretched out his red devil''s left hand. The once mortal arm had been cut off by Ionia''s sword. Now it was the devil power in his body to reshape the broken limb.


    "Power is the only mentor and the ultimate leader of the Knox empire."


    Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!


    Suddenly, bursts of strong heartbeat sounded, breaking the silence of the confrontation.


    Swein lowered his head and looked to his chest. There was a recovery of burning and restless power, which belonged to the devil in his body.


    "Raum... Raum... Raum..."


    The intermittent subtle voice passed to svein''s ear, like someone calling his name, which made him feel inexplicably upset... And bloodthirsty.


    "It''s Federick... It seems that the Lord has solved all the troubles, and the rest is up to us."


    He recalled that when Federick first appeared in front of him, the devil power in his body was out of control for a moment, and the scattered power almost destroyed the main fort of lakstark fortress.


    Ancient fear.


    The "protagonist" in the stories of Valoran for countless years.


    "The existence behind the Valoran collar?" Swein put away his eyes to his chest, calmly looked at the God of power Dunn, and whispered, "I''m disappointed. There''s no one behind the Valoran collar. It''s us who watered everything with blood."


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    As soon as the words fell, the demonic wings imitated behind svein suddenly expanded and spread out all over the world to open the scarlet field. The vivid feathers were stained with a deep color, which was a complete evil.


    In an instant, the glittering light of feathers eroded the golden power and rendered a strange picture.


    "Senseless resistance!"


    Dunn, the God of power, saw the picture in front of him, shook his head gently, and his majestic eyes showed disappointment: "then this is the end of everything..."


    In the seemingly stalemate situation, in fact, he has already understood the strength of svein. The high-level legend may be able to burst out the strength of demigod with the strength in his body, but that''s just it.


    In the eyes of real gods, it is not enough.


    Boom!


    When Dunn, the God of power, mobilized the golden power, the transition plane trembled involuntarily and suffered the unknown influence.


    "Is this...!?"


    At the moment of perceiving the fluctuation, Dunn looked in the direction of fosbairo fortress. It seemed that something terrible had happened there. Svein also turned his head, because everything that happened there was related to Valoran''s collar.


    However, the latter first looked at the Lord''s lakstark fortress, and then looked at the fosbairo fortress.

 Chapter 665

    The golden power light flows through the eyes.


    Dunn, the God of power, turned to look at the direction of fosbairo fortress. His eyes seemed to cross the distance of space in an instant, penetrate the gloomy red sky and peep into the chaotic and mottled transition plane.


    In the distant view, I saw a bright red meteorite like a meteor cut through the void.


    "This is......"


    The strange picture made Dunn frown, but in a moment, a look of horror appeared on his face, a very familiar smell, and he would never make a mistake


    It''s the God of lizards, Samuel Anya.


    Bloody gods with almost medium divine power!


    The kingdom of behlik is close to the kingdom of fadirha. Although there is a stoke Kingdom between them, Dunn and Samuel Anya have fought secretly for some things.


    The end result is that there are winners and losers.


    "The divine breath is dissipating!" Dunn, the God of power, took a deep breath, and the golden light in his pupil flickered frequently, trying to feel the battlefield in chaos and storm as much as possible.


    "Incredible, or frightening!"


    Dunn knew very well what the disappearance of divinity represented.


    It indicates the complete fall of the gods.


    "No... something''s wrong. Behind Samuel Anya, there is a blood Kingdom and the kingdom of behlik. How could he fall so easily!"


    The reason why the behelic Kingdom and the lizard tribe can gain a firm foothold in the kaladimos continent is mostly due to the strong strength of the lizard God Samuel Anya, coupled with the recruitment of warlike, bloodthirsty and barbaric lizard soldiers, which makes the behelic Kingdom one of the most powerful kingdoms on the kaladimos continent and a place of faith belonging to Samuel Anya alone.


    However, the fact that the transition plane happened at this time broke the fantasy of Dunn, the God of power, and told the cruelty of reality.


    In the distant transition plane, the breath of Samuel Anya is dissipating at an amazing speed, the kingdom of blood is also shrouded in thousands of thunder, and the golden red flame is burning violently.


    The kingdom of God is broken!


    The gods fall!


    Dunn, the God of power, did not expect that when darkness and chaos came, Samuel Anya, who was strong enough to rival himself, would fail and fall so completely.


    Maybe Samuel Anya will wake up one day in the future


    But this is a prerequisite. Whether the Valoran collar decides to let go of the behlik Kingdom and the lizard tribe.


    Once Valoran chose to kill the killers, destroy the kingdom of behlik, and cut off Samuel Anya''s faith, then Samuel Anya would fall into darkness forever and sleep in the land of God meteorite.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The golden light spread over the transition plane in front of him converged rapidly, and the God of power Dunn stared deeply at svein, who was filled with deep light at the moment, and those crazy Ravens who made noise.


    "The devil?"


    Dunn shook his head gently, as if disdaining to sell his soul to the devil. He has seen too many such existence, and he can only stop here in his life, and even become the nutrient absorbed by the devil.


    Contract? Demons never care about their reputation.


    Although Dunn wanted to get rid of Swain, considering the exposed strength of Valoran''s collar, he decided to keep it.


    "Darkness and chaos are coming, and the secret behind Valoran''s collar will not be hidden for long."


    After careful calculation, there are already two gods falling into the hands of Valoran. Such strength will certainly attract the attention of most gods. At that time, wonderful things will happen.


    The golden light exploded, and the towering figure turned into a ripple and disappeared in the transition plane.


    However, at the moment before Dunn left the transition position, there was a palpitating joy in the depths of his soul, as if he had escaped some terrible disaster.


    ......


    ......


    Looking at the void where Dunn, the God of power, disappeared, Swein''s pale face flashed a flush and forcibly suppressed the almost overflowing Demon power in his body. He noticed Dunn''s disdain when he left, but he didn''t care at all.


    Because people who have never experienced failure and death will never understand the importance of power.


    The failure of Ionia, the verge of death, the wandering ravens, and the evil hovering over the Knox Empire left Swein no choice.


    "Darkness? Evil?"


    "Only absolute power is final!"


    "Do you think so?" Swein turned and looked at a corner of the illusory and hazy space, where a dark shadow penetrated the void and slowly condensed, and bursts of strange hoarseness echoed quietly as if the devil whispered.


    "Raum... Raum... Raum..."


    "It''s late, that guy has left!" svein whispered. His eyes saw a strange and ferocious straw face through the dark shadow.


    "Back to the Lord, everything is coming to an end!"


    "Victory belongs to Valoran!"


    "Hehe... Hehe... Hehe!"


    Intermittent hoarse laughter sounded, and the shadow of a hand-held rust kerosene lamp easily crossed the space barrier and returned to the main material plane. Only a whisper followed the elimination of mottled element energy.


    "Raum, give up the struggle and embrace the power you desire... Oh, no, it should be..."


    "Swein!"


    ......


    ......


    The Grand Duchy of tempefasha.


    King capital, ducadira, enjoys the reputation of "capital of trade".


    It is the most free and prosperous city in the north. Even in the eilanfaro Empire, there is no city as prosperous as this trade capital shrouded in the glory of the goddess of wealth.


    The most wonderful thing is that in the center of ducadira, what stands is not the palace, but


    Temple of wealth!


    From a distance, this is a magnificent building complex. Countless magnificent buildings covered with golden light stand row after row in the sun, looking majestic and full of mystery.


    The surfaces of these buildings are carved with layers of gorgeous gilt decoration, which reflects the brilliant and dazzling glow with the bright sunshine.


    In the temple square, many devout believers are singing the poetry of the goddess of wealth and praying for the protection of the gods.


    Especially in the dark environment of the current abyss invasion, people urgently need faith to fill the inner gap, so faith appears extremely pure and fanatical.


    In countless chants, lines of pure gold faith invisible to ordinary people gathered over the temple and poured into the statue of Goddess standing in the center of the square, emitting a hazy and illusory light.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Suddenly, the bright golden light bloomed from the goddess statue, condensing a young and beautiful slender woman.


    Bright golden gorgeous long hair spread over the shoulders, and his eyes were like two melted golden balls, but he couldn''t see the specific face.


    She wore a robe full of various gemstones and precious metal sequins, a cloak strung with gold coins, a belt made of gold, and a pair of gold boots inlaid with large pearls.


    "It''s the smell of Samuel Anya, disappearing quickly!"


    Ignoring the darkness in front of her, Gladys, the goddess of wealth, prostrated on the ground and sang the name of the God, looked up to the Northwest with an extremely dignified look.


    "The strength of Valoran collar is a little scary..."


    Before Gladys could express her emotion, Yu Guang noticed that the second meteorite with black light reappeared on the transition plane, crossed the void at a high speed, followed by the bloody stars of Samuel Anya, and disappeared in the distant dark place.


    "This......"


    "Gods are falling!"


    "It''s Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil!"


    Gladys looked suddenly changed, and her pure gold eyes looked inexplicable, as if they recalled some bad memories.


    Abyss evil gods are a group of terrorist beings comparable to the order gods. Even in simple combat, they are slightly stronger than the order gods. Just because of the existence of the kingdom of God and the place of belief, the order gods have absolute recovery ability, which is also one of the reasons why the order gods firmly control the main material level.


    When she was just becoming the goddess of wealth, Gladys was watched by the evil god of the abyss and was deeply hurt. If she hadn''t resolutely given up her coming separation, whether she could maintain her divinity and clergy now is still a matter of two.


    In the divine war at that time, Tobias appeared. Even her heavy damage was caused by the attack of the evil god of the abyss.


    In the pious and fanatical chanting, the face of the goddess of wealth Gladys kept changing. Finally, she looked in the direction of lakstark fortress and whispered, "it seems that I need to look at this new neighbor again!"


    ......


    ......


    Kaladimos continent stands in the far north of the ice and snow world.


    North snow tower.


    The sudden attack of the abyss invasion brought some indelible traces to the famous mage hall. Countless Dharma arrays were engraved again, covered with snow and void, reflecting colorful colors.


    "Gods are falling!"


    At the top of the tower, the old mage in white robe looked at the transition plane and the gray brown stone slab at the top of the tower. He looked very surprised.


    "It''s the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, and the God of conspiracy and evil, Tobias!"


    "What happened to the Valoran leader, unexpectedly let these two famous gods fall one after another!"


    The war between the behlik Kingdom and Valoran has long attracted the attention of the major forces around. This is also the first Kingdom level war since the abyss invasion.


    Blood, lightning, death, faith!


    The violent battle fluctuation and the condensed pan consciousness of the main material plane make some ancient beings pay frequent attention to the results of the war. There is no better way to understand the means and strength of their neighbors than fighting.


    The divine war of the transition plane occurred later. Although it interfered with their peeping eyes, now it seems that the result is somewhat unexpected.


    "Can''t even the fate slate predict the next fate track?" the old mage in white robe stared at the changing grayish brown slate. Those spreading lines seemed to encounter obstacles, stagnate and stay in place.


    This was the first time he had seen the fate stone in front of him.


    "Valoran collar......" the old mage whispered, "I''m curious about the secret behind it... Huh?"


    It seemed that he sensed the accident. The old mage''s turbid eyes couldn''t help looking at the eilanfaro Empire, where there was an amazing fluctuation rising slowly.


    "Unexpectedly, this sudden war caught her attention... Hahaha, then I can wait for the wonderful performance."

 Chapter 666

    Transition plane.


    The kingdom of blood like a bright gem.


    The golden red fireworks and thousands of thunder twined against the blood red light, reflecting the broken and desolate meaning. Occasionally, a few firelights exploded and set off a space ripple.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The space ripples are diffuse, and the divine power of protecting the blood in the outer layer of the scarlet continent is like a weak baby. It is slightly powerless and can no longer stop the chaotic energy raging the transition plane. Only one or two irregular blood colored objects flash a little light, symbolizing the hope before the disappearance of civilization.


    WOW! WOW!


    The divine power dissipates like the tide, and the turbulent mottled energy washes and destroys the atmosphere, and then destroys countless lizards and ancient beasts living in the blood god''s country. It shows the law of death coldly and cruelly.


    This is a common space storm in the transition plane, which is staged in the corner space of any plane almost all the time!


    Except that legends can be active in the interlayer of the ruling plane with their own strength, any other extraordinary with lower strength than legends can not survive in the spatial plane, and will be eroded and swallowed by chaotic spatial energy.


    The source of the situation of the kingdom of blood has ended


    War of the gods!


    From the transition plane, overlooking the most central area of the blood Kingdom at the moment, the towering and majestic blood temple has long disappeared, and the golden red flame burns the ruins and destroys the last traces.


    Endless thunder falls, and ordinary flames burn violently.


    Once there were waves, the sea of blood hitting the sky was calming, wallibel''s huge figure was faintly visible, and the divine breath belonging to the God of lizard man Samuel Anya was rapidly disappearing.


    "With my storm, tear up the gods!"


    The dull roar echoed over the kingdom of God, and the immortal thunder walliber walked out of the sea of blood. The gray body could see dense scars, and the thick blood flowed along the hair. The most striking was a terrible wound on the chest, where you could see the damaged organs in the body and the huge heart beating slowly.


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    The sound of heavy dragging was mixed with the sound of footsteps. Looking from a distance, Wally bell was dragging a broken lizard human skeleton forward, and the golden red blood flowed along the traces along the way, rendering a bloody and barbaric atmosphere.


    "Bah!" wallibel spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and several pieces of flesh and blood flew around. Then he looked down at the booty in his hand and smiled at the corners of his mouth.


    "Lizard man God Samuel Anya? This will be a good product!"


    Dilapidated lizard human remains, like Puppet Toys, were tortured in Wally Bell''s hands.


    The strong scales symbolizing defense are scattered, and you can see the dark green cracked skin; The arms that once held the gun of Samuel Anya broke shoulder to shoulder. There was an uncertain blood light at the wound to heal, but the remaining golden red flame burned the remaining divine power.


    Looking up again, there is a ferocious trace like a beast gnawing at the neck, but these are not the key points.


    The key point is that the head of Samuel Anya, the God of lizard man, is only half. His dignified and ugly face loses its luster, is broken and can''t see people, and only the despair of the last moment remains in his single eye.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Following wallibel was unyielding gun panson, with a long gun in each hand and a shield pinned to his waist.


    Two long guns, one is golden red, which belongs to panson''s own war weapon, and the other is red. It is an artifact of Samuel Anya, which has now become his booty.


    "Be quiet!" panson looked down at the red spear. The ordinary power in his body broke out and suppressed the restless body of the gun.


    Even though Samuel Anya was dead, the artifact still resisted in its own way. However, it faced panson, and all the resistance was futile.


    The last one out of the sea of blood power is dreus.


    The dark purple energy around the body fluctuates. A solid armor is broken into pieces. You can see that there are messy wounds all over the body, like terrible knife marks, engraved on the surface of the strong body, looking miserable.


    It was dreus himself who didn''t care about the scars. A smile filled the corners of his mouth and patted the head of the lizard man hanging around his waist with satisfaction.


    He had promised to cut off the head of the second lizard God.


    Now you have got what you want.


    Seth InEK''s ugly head is the best booty in this war!


    "What about the gods? Everything is over, and the victory belongs to Valoran!" dreus looked up to the sky, and the space storm of the transition plane poured blood into the kingdom of God, raging and destroying all the energy materials he came into contact with.


    After the death of the lizard God Samuel Anya, the kingdom of blood seemed to lose all its power. With the erosion of the space storm, it began to decompose itself and collapse in the void.


    If it is other gods, they may try to replace Samuel Anya''s blood power with their own power to barely maintain the operation of the kingdom of God. It is even possible to swallow the kingdom of blood and integrate into their own kingdom of God.


    Unfortunately, the three winners, whether wallibel, panson or dreus, are not the gods who light the divine fire and hold high the kingdom of God. They can only watch the kingdom of blood enter the stage of destruction automatically.


    "It''s time to search for our booty. The Lord will need it very much." dreus looked back at the blood Temple shrouded in flames and thunder and said softly.


    Legends fall, gods fall.


    The remaining Temple priests are not worried, which indicates that the kingdom of blood has completely lost all its resistance and become a plate of delicious food that can be enjoyed at will.


    And they can search for magic items as much as possible during this period of time to add details to Valoran''s collar.


    ......


    ......


    Boom!


    The deafening sound of destruction sounded, the golden red spear ran through the kingdom of blood, directly broke the balance of the continent, and triggered a chain reaction, leading to the final stage of destruction of this huge blood continent


    Collapse, vanish!


    The desolate transition plane, a blood red fireworks bloom, bright and dazzling.


    Then the terrible shockwave, centered on the collapsed blood continent, engulfed the ultimate atmosphere of destruction, swallowed up all creatures, and destroyed the sweeping space storms, leaving a red and pure land.


    "The night of the old world is being destroyed, and a new era is coming!"


    Dreus saw what was happening in front of him and whispered, but he faintly heard a sad cry in the collapse of the kingdom of God.


    "Well... Let me see. I''m familiar with it. Is it that guy?"


    It seems that he remembered something. Dreus looked a little strange. One of the gods in the blood temple and the God of the jackal, yanogu fangs, was slaughtered by him and waited for the awakening of Samuel Anya.


    "Sad guy, I can''t wait for the day of recovery."


    After leaving a word at random, dreus turned and left, stepped on the void, followed the steps of person and wallibel, and returned to the main material plane.

 Chapter 667

    Main material plane, Fort fosbairo.


    The sky filled with bursts of red glow is fading its scarlet color and returning to the bright side under some influence. Several light white clouds move quietly with the breeze.


    All these changes can not stop the spiritual perception of many heroes and legends.


    Until that bright fireworks bloom, the endless halo lights up everyone''s vision, brings trembling terror, and


    Extreme despair!


    "No... no... impossible!"


    At the edge of the plain, the remaining legends of lizard people were suspended in the air, looking sluggishly at the sky, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their mouths made an inexplicable cry.


    "How could..."


    They don''t believe what happened in the sky, but as lizard legends, they clearly feel that the faith in the depths of their souls is slowly broken like a dream, and even the breath of many legendary priests begins to slip, and the divine power dissipates in the air.


    "No!"


    "How could... How could such a thing happen!" the legendary priests of the lizard man madly stirred up their spirit and prayed for the response of the gods.


    However, what was waiting for them was cold darkness, as if the other end had completely fallen into silence, and there would be no response from the once familiar gods.


    "How could the great lizard God Samuel Anya fall... No, absolutely not!"


    They couldn''t accept the truth, but as more and more lizard priests felt the loss of their divinity, even their extraordinary strength began to fall rapidly to mortals.


    Panic... Spread in an instant!


    These wise men who survived the aftermath of the war mill and the battle of the gods issued painful wails, but also let countless lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers see the incredible truth.


    The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, who ruled the kingdom of behlik for countless years... Fell!?


    ......


    ......


    Towering walls.


    Many heroes stood and looked up at the changing sky.


    They clearly feel the energy fluctuation of the transition plane at the moment. The terrible wave of destruction carries a bright red light, which directly affects the main material plane and is strong and shocking.


    "What a terrible energy fluctuation... Has this directly broken the kingdom of God?" Kennan quietly suspended in the air, with lightning in his eyes.


    The thousands of thunder made him feel very familiar. It was the power of the immortal thunder walliber.


    He once saw such a savage and domineering force when he was on a mission in freldrod, which was also his determination to pursue strength and move forward bravely.


    As a balanced law enforcer of Ionia, Kennan encountered chaos and darkness beyond ordinary people''s imagination. Therefore, he is extremely eager for the power of lightning and thunder.


    "Ha ha ha, victory!" dreven laughed wildly, the black beard bound by the copper ring shook, and a touch of worry disappeared in the depths of other people''s eyes.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The red life energy burst out, turned into streams, wrapped around dreven''s feet, like a source of energy.


    "It''s time we started!" the sharp axe revolved, and dreven looked back at the soldiers of the waiting noxas corps and roared.


    "Knox!"


    "Kill the enemy with me!"


    Boom!


    [bloody sprint]!


    Dreven took the lead in jumping down from the city wall, rolled up the white hurricane with a sharp axe with a ring handle in both hands, and the red stream at his feet surged, speeding up his body, running to the edge of the plain and falling into the chaotic army of the behlik kingdom.


    Looking at dreven''s wanton madness, other heroes are not willing to fall behind.


    The battle of the gods has ended and Valoran has won the final victory, so the next thing becomes very simple.


    Kenan, Timo, edgat, Katrina and other heroes, together with alchemist hingid, also carried an alchemy shield. They broke out their forces and attacked the place where the army of the kingdom of behlik was located.


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    The heavy gate of Fort fosbairo opened, and the soldiers of the noxas Corps turned into a black torrent of steel and rushed to the plain again.


    The previous bloody confrontation was interrupted by the terrible war of gods, but the burning blood has not been extinguished, and they are still very eager for war.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    In the barren plain, the roar like an earthquake exploded, and the angry Yodel people rode the immortal desert dragon lizard and charged in the front.


    "Knox, rush!"


    The frenzied charge inspired everyone''s blood, with Cleopatra as the arrow and the noxas blood cavalry as the arrow tip, followed by the noxas expeditionary cavalry and the noxas cavalry.


    Boom!


    The atmosphere of killing rose to disperse the warmth just scattered between heaven and earth.


    ......


    ......


    I heard the sudden sound of a big earthquake behind me.


    The legends of the lizard people stopped their sadness and looked back at the distance. They saw the Legion soldiers led by Valoran and the terrible strong men who brought a sense of threat in the front.


    "Retreat, retreat!" the legend of the lizard man floated in the air and gave a loud order.


    "All leave immediately and return to the kingdom."


    However, the lizard people, priests and many soldiers who stayed in place, as if they had never heard the command, still knelt on the ground, silently sang hymns and prayed for the response of the gods.


    Only a small number of lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers heard the orders of the legends and fled in the direction of the time.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    But for a moment, the soldiers of the Knox army, turned into a torrent of steel, rushed to the edge of the plain, raised their butcher knives and mercilessly slaughtered these mourning lizard priests and lizard soldiers.


    There will never be mercy in the battle between races, not to mention that the two sides were still fighting each other on the plain.


    The slaughter begins!


    The gods fell, the lizard priests lost their faith, and the lizard soldiers were no longer brave. The weak resistance made the battle look boring.


    The soldiers of the Knox corps were like cold machines, repeating the movements of raising and falling knives, looking at the desperate and painful heads.


    The noxas cavalry regiment led by clei swept through the slaughterhouse and continued to hunt down the soldiers of the beshillik Kingdom who fled in distress.


    Fosbairo fortress is still a long way from the jungle of behlik kingdom. It is impossible for these lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers to escape without paying the price of bleeding.


    As for the legend of lizard man and the legend of jackal man, it is handed over to dreven and others who are eager for blood.


    This war, which mobilized the most soldiers since the establishment of the Valoran leadership, is far from meeting the needs of many heroes, because all their talents are occupied by wallibel, panson and dreus, and their achievements look a little bleak, so those lizard legends and jackal legends become their last chance.


    The killing continued, but the intensity decreased until night fell and it was over.


    The strong smell of blood, like rust, fluttered between heaven and earth with the evening wind, painting a layer of red halo for the twinkling stars.


    Most of the lizards and jackals involved in the war fell and were completely buried on the plain. Only a small part of them fled into the jungle and disappeared.


    "Once the war begins, no one is innocent."


    The last wailing stopped, Timo stepped on the broken skeleton, behind the dark green lens was a cold and ruthless, and the mechanical arrow in his hand was covered with white fog.


    "Don''t be so cold," Kennan said with a soft smile, standing beside Timo and looking at his partner.


    Looking around the cold, the eyes are full of broken bones, lizards, jackals, extraordinary people, and high legends.


    It''s too dense to count.


    Sticky and dry flesh, white bones, broken blades and armor are mixed together, as if randomly discarded garbage covered the surface of the plain. It looks terrible and looks like the reappearance of the abyss.


    "The war will never end, the battlefield is constantly changing, and we...!"


    "Will always exist and win!"

 Chapter 668

    [Ding... After fierce fighting, the divine separation of the tyrannical God Hector has been successfully eliminated!]


    [reward:????]


    [evaluation: there is an amazing degree of cooperation between Bobby and Jana. The tyrannical God Hector had to swallow the bitter fruit, and the incoming gods fell on the main material plane, which may cause other chain reactions?!]


    ......


    [Ding... After chasing and fighting, Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, has been successfully eliminated!]


    [reward:????]


    [evaluation: the accidental fall of Tobias made many great beings pay attention to the main material plane, while the emergence of ancient fear fedtik caused the gaze of the bottomless abyss and treated it carefully.]


    .......


    [Ding... After fierce fighting, the invading enemy has been successfully eliminated!]


    [gain reward: victory points * 1000!]


    [evaluation: This is just a war of equal strength. Both sides give everything, legends appear, gods come, but the final victory belongs to Valoran.]


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms...]


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms...]


    ......


    [Ding... Some of your troops can be upgraded!]


    [upgradeable arms...]


    ......


    The night wind of the night took steps, gently brushed over lakstark fortress, and quietly shook the magic lights.


    Modrian stood on the high platform, closed his eyes and listened to the cold prompt sound that suddenly sounded in his ears. It seemed that he hadn''t opened the chat software for a long time. The frequent sound caught him by surprise.


    Then he moved lightly and quickly screened out important information. What attracted his attention was the three system prompt messages that jumped out at the beginning, representing the three different battlefields led by Valoran.


    In the eastern border area of Valoran, the abyss storm on the yellow sand plain has stopped.


    Bobby, who had the war armor of the God of the army, and Jana, who competed for the priest of the storm, easily suppressed the separation of the gods invading the eastern border.


    "Tyrannical God Hector!" murmured modrian, with a sharp chill in his deep eyes: "the fifteenth Abyss: the controller of the tyrannical abyss."


    "It seems that in the bottomless abyss, there are indeed many evil gods coveting the secret behind Valoran''s collar."


    Most of the conspiracy against Valoran''s leader was evil gods from the abyss, except for the lizard God Samuel Anya.


    Oh, and the God of power Dunn, the human God belonging to the God of order camp.


    According to the news from Swein, this guy seems to want to take a share in this dark conspiracy. He just decided to leave after witnessing the fall of the lizard man God Samuel Anya.


    The second system tip is about Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil.


    Modrian thought that the best result of the pursuit of ancient fear Federick was to hit Tobias, but he didn''t want to kill this famous powerful evil god directly.


    It can also be seen from the systematic evaluation that the fall of Tobias has attracted the attention of many great beings.


    And Federick himself, deep into the bottomless abyss, seems to touch the abyss consciousness, which seems to contain some unknown meaning.


    As for the unknown rewards full of greetings, we need to wait for Federick''s return to know.


    "Ten kings, ten thrones,"


    "Nine crowns, crowned on the head."


    Huoran, modrian whispered this poem engraved in his mind, about Federick and the poetry rumors spread in Valoran for countless years.


    "Ten thrones? So..."


    "Who are the others?"


    Modrian looked slightly, turned slowly, and looked at the dark light gradually emerging in the shadow of the high platform.


    I saw Federick, dressed in broken linen clothes, carrying a rust oil lamp, quietly walked to the corner of the high platform, like a scarecrow woven in the farmland, quietly guarding the field behind him.


    "Fear..." modrian took a deep breath, dispersed the emotions in his mind and kept his face calm.


    "I hope the harvest of the behlik kingdom will not disappoint me! The abyss is invading and darkness is coming. Valoran collar needs more strength to face all possible situations."


    "The kingdom of God, the treasure of the gods, ha ha, I''m looking forward to it!"


    The God of the lizard man, Samuel Anya, has fallen, and most of the soldiers of the beshillik Kingdom regiment who invaded Valoran have also been slaughtered. The remaining strength is not enough to see the next attack under Valoran.


    However, modrian''s focus is not here. The behlik Kingdom, which lost Samuel Anya, has been ignored by Valoran, which is very realistic.


    He is concerned about the temporary tasks released by the system


    Before the thought was over, modrian''s highly concentrated spirit suddenly noticed a slight spatial fluctuation spreading to lakstark fortress, mixed with a strong breath of life.


    "It''s the renwal mountains!"


    He immediately turned his head and looked to the northeast. The boundless mountains came into view.


    In a moment, the illusion of a lush giant tree rose from the sky to cover the sky. The disorderly dancing wicker was like a sharp spear, piercing the solid space barrier and firmly suppressing an imaginary image of delusional escape.


    Boom!


    The hazy shadow, aware of its own fate, boldly chose to destroy itself. The terrible black energy wave overflowed and impacted, causing space collapse, prompting Cuishen aiong to retract the green wicker.


    "Break your arm and directly destroy your own divine separation?" modrian looked at the end of the battlefield, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "if you can''t hide again, the residual divinity will also expose your identity!"


    "Just wait... Now the Valoran collar does not have the strength to settle, but this day will come soon."


    Modrian took back his eyes and looked relaxed. He believed that the strength of aion, especially the area near the renwal mountains led by Valoran, had basically become the home of AION. The roots deep underground absorbed the power of the earth and nature.


    "Now... Only Galen is left."


    ......


    [Ding... Endless disasters and darkness can''t stop Valoran''s progress!]


    [temporary task: guarding territory, completed successfully!]


    [reward: random hero card * 1!]


    [evaluation: These are just stepping stones for the rise of Valoran. Never be complacent.]


    ......


    [Ding... The hidden dark wave is weak, and the brilliance of Valoran destroys any coveted curfew!]


    [temporary task: sudden darkness, glory of Valoran collar! Successfully completed!]


    [get reward: Libra * 1!]


    [evaluation: the world began to notice the brilliance of Valoran collar. This is both an opportunity and a danger. Please be careful.]


    ......


    [Ding... The evil god of the abyss? However, the strength of Valoran collar is worth enjoying the fruits of victory!]


    [temporary task: emerging conspiracy, abyss evil god! Successfully completed!]


    [reward: random hero card * 1!]


    [evaluation: many great beings in kaladimos began to notice Valoran collar. Please be careful not to underestimate any powerful God!]


    ......


    The cold system prompt sounded in his ears again, but this time modrian''s face showed surprise and his pupils were full of doubts.


    "The news from Galen hasn''t come yet, and all the temporary tasks have been completed?" modrian lowered his eyes, and his inner thoughts seemed like waves and inexplicable waves.


    "This seems to have another meaning?! or is the system calculation wrong?"


    "No, no, no, the possibility of system error is almost negligible, so it is the first case, which has... Other meanings behind it!"

 Chapter 669

    Unexpected harvest!


    Staring at the delicate system panel in the retina, a faint smile appeared at the corners of modrian''s mouth.


    Despite the possibility of abnormal system, the completion of this temporary task is like a suddenly opened door, revealing some secret information about the bottomless abyss.


    Yes, the bottomless abyss.


    In the past, the completion of each temporary task must be related to the hero or himself, and the above basic conditions are in the main material plane.


    However, some factors of the three temporary tasks completed at the same time are not within the scope of the main material plane.


    For example, the war of the kingdom of God in the transition plane!


    Like Federick, the God of evil, Tobias!


    One is the transition plane outside the main material plane, and the other is the 32nd abyss of the bottomless abyss: the abyss of sin, which jumps out of the scope of the main material plane.


    "Guarding the territory?" modrian looked at the first temporary task and whispered to himself: "this represents the ChiYan city occupied in the abyss of original sin, which has not been systematically recognized and regarded as a part of Valoran''s collar."


    Thoughts float.


    Many information about the bottomless abyss captured by Valoran came to modrian''s mind.


    It is said that the bottomless abyss is located at the bottom of all world communities. It is the hometown of demons, the source of chaos and storms, and the birthplace of evil death.


    It is the most terrible plane devourer!


    Each layer of the evil abyss that resounds through the world community represents the planes that once disappeared.


    For countless years, countless massacres and accumulations, even the gods, no one can know how many layers there are in the bottomless abyss.


    "So, the occupation of territory in the real sense does not mean occupation in the sense of land, but... Occupation of the abyss at a certain level?" murmured modrian, shocked by his conclusion and filled with doubts.


    "So what is the current behavior of the system, unconscious or implying?"


    "Well... Do you want me to occupy an abyss and take it as my own land?"


    ......


    ......


    The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin!


    The rich blood fog is like red silk covering the sky. Occasionally, strands of silver white Brilliance will penetrate the fog and fall on ChiYan City, causing bursts of panic.


    Throughout the city, the soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps, dressed in armor and sharp, guarded the key position of ChiYan city and maintained the necessary order, but raised their heads from time to time to express their inner worries.


    Chesterton, now the commander of the abyss fire boy.


    Since Galen left the palace, he stood silently in front of the door, and the color of struggle appeared in the depths of his pupils.


    Mokawi, tsmishi and blood clan are two of the thirteen clans. They are also the two overlords in the abyss of original sin. Now they have abandoned their past grievances and joined hands to deal with the Valoran collar.


    The reason is worth thinking in secret.


    Betrayal?


    For the race living in the abyss, only power is the truth. They believe in the strong, respect the strong and trample on the weak.


    Valoran once conquered the abyss fire boy with his strength. Now there is a more powerful force in front of him, and he is the second of the thirteen clans of the famous abyss blood clan.


    Chesterton lowered his eyes, and the flame filled his body changed frequently: "Valoran collar..." whispered. He turned his pupils, glanced at the corner of his eyes, and there was no confusion around. The fearless pioneer soldiers finally converged all his thoughts.


    "Maybe there will be miracles?"


    Chesterton looked up at the sky covered with red silk. The battle had lasted for a long time. Although the victory had not been decided, he had no confidence in Lord Galen''s strength.


    Because of the two great wills that came before.


    If he is right, the two great wills that came to ChiYan city belong to the ancestors of mokawi and zmishi respectively. It is said that they have the power comparable to the gods.


    I just don''t know whether it is the real body or the separated consciousness that comes to ChiYan city at the moment?


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    In the dark crimson sky, waves of terror suddenly appeared, stirring the rich blood clouds, as if great destruction had come, frightening all creatures in ChiYan city.


    "Has it been decided?"


    Click!


    Deep in the sky, an extremely bright silver light cut open the blood fog, stirred the space storm and annihilated countless blood fog like living creatures.


    The residual light is like sunlight, melting the endless blood fog.


    At the center of the storm, Galen, holding the sword of divine justice, looked coldly at the slender figure in a blood robe in front of him, with an undisguised sarcasm.


    "That''s it?"


    "It''s ridiculous. I thought you were so strong. I didn''t expect you to be so vulnerable!"


    The red fog was boiling, and the will of the two great banks had already solidified, but they didn''t look like a strong man at the moment.


    The blood robe was ragged and silver white, and the light was like stars clinging to it, burning the red divine power.


    "Damn it, this guy dares to despise us so much!" the cold voice like a poisonous snake sounded quietly, and the bloody figure on the left looked at his companion.


    "Can''t wait any longer,"


    "Calculate the time. The battle of the main material plane is almost over. If we hesitate any more, we can only eat some leftovers left by them."


    The atmosphere of silence gradually appeared, and the tall and bloody figure on the right stared at Galen not far away and the artifact that brought them endless trouble.


    "Something''s wrong."


    He saw Galen''s hegemony, Galen''s fearlessness and the edge of the sword of divine justice, but he didn''t see the nervous urgency.


    "You and I know very well that Valoran is in danger. It''s unreasonable to leave a strong man comparable to the gods to guard the abyss channel. Even we can''t see any urgency from him."


    In the long-term confrontation, although they fought with will, their strength was far stronger than that of high-level legends, which was also the strength of Galen in rumors.


    The final result was unexpected. They, including the spies lurking in Valoran''s collar, were cheated.


    Galen''s strength is not the so-called high-level legend, but the strength comparable to the gods, which also led them to the dilemma in front of them.


    "Come to the real body and break the current situation? Or..."


    Click! Click!


    At the moment of confusion and hesitation, there was bloody lightning in the distant direction, breaking through the clouds at a very fast speed and integrating into the two bloody figures.


    "All gods have fallen?"


    "The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, fell!"


    "The God of evil conspiracy, Tobias, fell!"


    "There are some other gods coming from evil gods. They all lose their breath in Valoran''s collar and are suspected to fall and die!"


    In a moment, after receiving the news from the outside, the two blood ancestors looked at each other, without saying a word, decisively detonated the coming separation power, with only a little will, fled into the abyss and emptiness, and left quickly.


    Nothing can be done!


    The two blood ancestors who have lived for countless years know very well about trade-offs. After understanding the current situation, they directly choose to abandon the coming separation in exchange for the escape of will.


    Because for them, the will to come is much more important than separation, which is related to their own real power.


    It seems like a long time. In fact, it''s self destruction, but in a flash.


    Boom! Boom!


    The abyss sky, the center of the thick blood fog, suddenly sank into two striking areas, and then it was like a bomb detonated. There was endless violent energy raging, smashing all materials and cleaning out more than ten kilometers of clean and tidy light red clouds.


    From a distance, the red silk cloth that originally covered the sky suddenly shook and fluctuated. There were faint beasts struggling and colliding inside, causing strange changes.


    Roar!


    The dull roar of the lion sounded, and the silver blue Tiens ignored the raging red storm and looked at the two red virtual shadows far away.


    The palm covered with silver light fell on the top of Tiens. Galen gently stroked the substantive blue hair and let the blood ancestors of mokawi and zmishi leave.


    He remembered his duty and guarded the abyss passage of ChiYan city.


    "The seeds of fear have been planted to prepare for future liquidation." Galen took back his eyes, looked at the turbulent red energy in the sky, and gently raised the sword of divine justice.


    [trial]!


    Boom!


    For a moment, the silvery white sun was suspended in the sky, and the bright sun was like ripples. Centered on the sword of divine justice, it spread around, devoid of the raging red energy and smoothed all the blood folds.


    "This is..."


    In front of the palace gate, Chesterton looked up at the change of the sky, his face was dull, and the silver brilliance of the field of vision was reflected in the flame pupil.


    "Won?!"


    "Is there really a miracle coming?" Chesterton couldn''t help swallowing his saliva, recalled his previous thoughts, and flashed a fluke in his heart.


    "Who would have thought that Lord Galen could beat back the will of the ancestors of the blood clan who came from the mokawi and tsmishi!"


    The silvery white radiance covers the range of blood mist in the blink of an eye, and a thorough cleaning and purification are carried out in the process to drive away the residual blood breath and destroy the blood chain in the vertical and horizontal void.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Galen stepped on the silver light and nodded slightly when he saw the orderly ChiYan city.


    "Lord Galen..." Chesterton smiled and flattered Galen, but he didn''t wait for him to take steps, and the power appeared out of thin air to prevent him from approaching.


    "Well!"


    Seeing this, Chesterton quickly bowed his head, and the flame filled his body trembled involuntarily, telling his inner mood at the moment.


    Even though Galen and the silver blue Tiens passed in front of Chesterton and disappeared into the depths of the palace, he remained respectful and did not get up for a long time.


    "Inform the Lord that the abyss channel is safe!"


    Until Galen''s characteristic calm voice sounded in his ear, Chesterton stood up and whispered, "follow your orders!"


    The footprints of the flame were disordered, and Chesterton disappeared in front of the palace in the face of the silver light.

 Chapter 670

    The rusty smell is mixed in the cold wind, blowing across the blood stained plain.


    Broken flags fluttered and the shrill sound of jackdaws sounded.


    Looking from a distance, the armor and corpses everywhere covered the field, and the flowing smelly liquid watered the withered and yellow grass leaves. Everything turned into an eternal blood picture.


    It indicates the final curtain of the war sweeping the northwest border of Valoran.


    The lizard legion of behlik kingdom fell in the God of lizard man Samuel Anya, completely lost the will to fight, fled all the way in a hurry and retreated into the primitive jungle, with countless resentment souls along the way.


    The cold wind continued to roar, rolled up the blood color and swept over Valoran''s collar.


    All the kingdoms and Territories concerned about the war were stunned when they learned the final result.


    In the face of that magnificent, no, in the face of that appalling record, most forces fell silent.


    The invasion of the bottomless abyss seemed like a storm of fear, lingering over the continent of caladimos.


    According to incomplete statistics, at least hundreds of abyss channels of different sizes have been opened in all parts of the kaladimos continent. The surging demon army and demon Legion have swallowed up countless weak territories, and human tragedies have been staged one after another.


    The only remaining countries and territories either have a large number of high-level occupations, or there are legendary strong figures behind them, or semi divine strong people.


    But before the gods, even legends and demigods are eclipsed.


    This is the difference between the bright moon and the stars!


    However, the victory of Valoran''s leadership was not just to defeat the gods. Many strong men who watched witnessed the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya.


    In addition, there was also a secret news that Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, and the will of several evil gods, also fell into this terrible storm.


    All the forces who got the news were silent.


    Smart, they see through the essence of victory and deeply understand the current situation of the main material plane. Under the stirring of the bottomless abyss, they are already turbid and can''t distinguish the way ahead.


    However, even if the situation is cloudy, what they can determine is


    The sky has changed!


    The fall of gods, which has not occurred for thousands of years, has occurred frequently in recent years.


    Careful people find that in the falling events of these gods, the name of Valoran collar will always appear, and in-depth research, they can see some things that are very afraid of.


    In peacetime, Valoran''s reputation had already spread all over kaladimos with the fall of gods.


    Unfortunately, the abyss invasion made the situation on the mainland instantly unbalanced. Only some powerful countries and territories paid attention to the changes in the main material level.


    The Grand Duchy of tambefasha and the kingdom of fadirha, which are close to Valoran, stand here. Behind them stand the goddess of wealth and the God of power.


    In the face of the terrorist strength shown by neighbors, the Grand Duchy of tambefasha and the kingdom of fadirha have changed their strategic intentions one after another, and sent Temple missions to Valoran at the same time.


    ......


    Lakstark fortress.


    With the blood cold wind blowing, the outside world is surging.


    This majestic fortress still maintains a solemn atmosphere, and the sharp armored soldiers of the Knox Corps can be seen everywhere in the streets.


    The battle traces left by jekalag, the Lord of the abyss of bones, and Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, are also restored to their original appearance and reappear their dark color under the repair of the war Masons.


    In the corner of the fortress, the hot noxas forge was started again, and the roar sounded. It continued to mass produce swords, axes and armor for Valoran.


    The chilly cold light sets off the blazing flame and has a unique style.


    The portal of knoxtola lights up, and the Legion soldiers with firm steps disappear in the magic ripples and disappear.


    Perhaps for the outside world, the war is over.


    But for Valoran collar, the fruit of victory is just ripe and needs to be picked.


    In the center of the fortress, the dark main castle towered into the clouds, dotted with magic lines like stars, reflected with the dark night sky, and shed hazy and dreamy glow.


    The cyan whirlwind rolls upside down. A sky blue green bird stands on the top of the sharp tower. Its small claws are embedded into the dark gray wall, like a carefully carved shrine to protect the main castle.


    With her blue eyes drooping, Cana looked through the wall engraved with magic lines and saw the deep secret room.


    The magic light swayed and shook a few changes. Modrian had no psychology to the chaos of the outside world. All his thoughts fell in front of him and looked at the colorful booty.


    The kingdom of blood was destroyed, Wally bell and panson, and dreus plundered endless wealth and booty.


    Unfortunately, Wally bell returned to the gate of sorrow halfway, while dreus needed to deal with many military priorities of fosbairo fortress, and finally panson brought back these amazing booty.


    [Ding... If a huge amount of energy sources are found, is it allowed to decompose the system?]


    The mottled brilliant light illuminates the secret room. In the field of vision, exquisite magic items are densely placed on the carefully built steel shelves, and occasionally some divine light flashes.


    Get rid of this.


    In the corner of the secret room, there are a large number of magic cores, which are dug out from the war beasts of the behlik kingdom. The blood is not dry, and a thick blood pool is gathered.


    Looking at the booty in front of him, modrian couldn''t help smiling and nodding.


    The harvest this time is much richer than any previous one, even more than the sum of all.


    After all, all the magic items that can be collected by the kingdom of blood are boutiques. Again, a little will be destroyed in the battle storm of the kingdom of God. Therefore, most of the last items brought back by panson are high-level magic items, a few are magic items, and the least are legendary items and divine items.


    [confirm decomposition]!


    Modrian just nodded. The eager dark green data flow in his pupil seemed to be released. Thin and transparent green ribbons danced around, wrapped every magic item and magic core, absorbed internal energy and turned into a large number of blue essence.


    Only legendary items and divine items will bring a little trouble to these chaotic green data streams, but in a moment, everything disappears, leaving only an empty magic chamber.


    And modrian and others standing at the door of the secret room.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, get...!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, get...!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, get...!]


    The pleasant and cold system prompt sound seems to be an emotional robot, constantly ringing quietly in the ear.


    Modrian sank into the system, skipped the emerging information and looked directly at the rows of data information on the exquisite panel. The corners of his mouth opened involuntarily, and his smile became more and more brilliant. Finally, he turned into a hearty laugh and rang through the secret room.


    Disaster, disease, man-made disaster, war, suddenly come to Valoran!


    The hidden dark wave will rise!


    Under the carefully designed plot!


    Peeping at the abyss, the evil god stretched out his greedy hand!


    It seems that in an instant, modrian stood on the opposite side of the world. Everything was aimed at modrian and the Valoran collar behind him, trying to crush those who changed their fate.


    "I won!" the hearty laughter stopped, and modrian''s eyes were always staring at the system panel. He was deeply afraid to live in a dream, even if his strength would not fall into a dream without warning.


    "My destiny, from now on, by myself..."


    "Master!"

 Chapter 671

    In the dark magic secret room, dense light emerged, and colorful colors hung in the sky like stars at night.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Suddenly!


    Several ripples of space appeared out of thin air, and ten stars of different colors fell into modrian''s body, reflecting his white and handsome face.


    When you look carefully, the so-called stars in the night are basically materialized hero League cards, dotted with colorful lights in the dark secret room.


    "So, my guess seems right." after modrian received the random reward from the system, his joy and excitement completely disappeared.


    "With the growth of Valoran collar, the system secretly keeps adjusting and modifying the lottery probability."


    Just now, fifty times in a row, the hero League randomly selected all arms cards and construction cards, but did not draw a rare hero card.


    This is somewhat incredible!


    At least not in his previous random selection.


    It is very similar to the hand game card games he played in his previous life. Each similar card game will secretly modify some data and change the probability of winning rare cards in the later stage of growth.


    Some conscientious planning will slightly reduce the winning probability and give players the hope of drawing, but there are always some interest inspired planning that will make the winning probability of rare cards heinous.


    Thinking away, modrian looked at the cards with different colors in front of him, and the dark green data flow information appeared in the depths of his pupils.


    ......


    [noxas cavalry * 100]!


    [demacia soldiers * 100]!


    [demacia light guard * 100]!


    [noxas blood cavalry * 100]!


    [Architecture: self Farming Farm * 1]!


    [Architecture: young dragon lizard cage * 1]!


    [Architecture: the forge in Knox * 1]!


    ............


    Bone cold reality!


    Looking at the cards floating and sinking in front of him, modrian was somewhat helpless. Most of the cards drawn in the first 50 times were low-level arms cards, occasionally mixed with one or two intermediate arms cards and construction cards, which hit his desire to draw cards next.


    Fortunately, however, the harvest this time is very rich. The system panel reappears and lists detailed data.


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Legend (legendary body, scarlet breathing, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 45470 points]


    [orange essence: 5500 points]


    [victory points: 17400 points]


    [items: thorn vest, halberd of Atama, pioneer flag, raptor cloak]


    [Gold Shield: 1808560]


    The blue essence of more than 50000 points, even if 50 random samples are wasted, still has 45000 points, which is enough for modrian to squander.


    In comparison, the number of orange essence circulating Huiguang is much less, 5500 points. It seems that I''m sorry for the identity of the lizard God Samuel Anya and the collection of the kingdom of blood for countless years.


    This is because the booty in the magic chamber is far from all. More divine objects and gods after the fall of gods are all sent by modrian to the iron glass city and to the laboratory of the great inventor professor heimerdinger.


    In a recent experiment, Professor heimerdinger developed many interesting things from the God who hated the plague, grace, and Tucci, the source of the plague, benefited a lot.


    Considering the future development, modrian resolutely gave up part of the current interests and handed over some divine objects and gods to Professor hemodinger.


    Even so, leaving aside the most important booty, the harvest in the magic chamber surprised modrian, which was also his confidence in mastering his own destiny.


    He believes that this lucky draw will make Valoran''s strength to a higher level.


    In addition to the essence, there are nearly 20000 victory points. A very intuitive performance is that the Legion under Valoran will have enough ace soldiers.


    For example, fearless vanguard corps, trefari corps, main ship scouts, bloody warriors, war stones, shadow flow disciples, leiser garrison corps and so on


    Finally, there are some amazing gold shields.


    The victory of Fort fosbairo gives the soldiers of the noxas corps a chance to improve their strength. At that time, an amazing number of gold shields will be useful.


    In fact, compared with the territory now controlled by Valoran, more than a million gold shields seem easy to accept. After all, most of the territory''s revenue will fall into modrian''s hands.


    Of course, in addition to the booty, the completion of the system temporary task team also brings additional and extremely important benefits to modrian.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    The cold system prompt sounded quietly in his ears. Modrian shrugged his shoulders. He could not stop the lottery because of some influence. The strength of Valoran collar needs to be improved.


    This war has exposed the general strength of the Valoran collar. He urgently needs to summon new heroes to ensure the future development of the Valoran collar.


    Hope for the blessing of the goddess of luck?


    Modrian smiled softly. If he talked about the name of the goddess of luck at the moment, I don''t know whether the goddess would cast her eyes.


    [OK!]


    .......


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the main ship scout team * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the hero card: Tristana!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia armor maker * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia dragon and bird Knight * 100!]


    .......


    Ignoring the card information in the first half, modrian stared at the card with light flame in his field of vision, and his tight face suddenly relaxed.


    [hero card: Tristana]!


    The background of the card is the crimson dark sky, the light flame burns the broken buildings, and the air emits bursts of sulfur like smell.


    What attracts modrian''s attention is the Yodel in the middle of the card.


    The normal Yodel figure, but the cannon clenched in her hand, oh, may be called a hand gun, looks taller than her body, especially the dark muzzle, flashing subtle Rune light from time to time.


    "The roaring ship is greeting!"


    The sweet and crisp sound echoed in the secret room, accompanied by the roar of some heavy weapons, much like the strange welcome ceremony loved by some Yodel people.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    In the sound of gunfire, the smell of gunpowder filled the air, like a wandering green snake, engraved a complex six pointed star array in the air, and then lit up a bright magic glow.

 Chapter 672

    In the countless rumors and deeds of Valoran, many Yodel people like to spend their energy on exploration, discovery, invention, or pranks.


    So did Tristana. At the beginning, she was obsessed with the world outside Bandar city and took action.


    Her footprints are everywhere. She is curious and enthusiastic about all kinds of places, people and creatures she meets. She used a secret path known only to the Yodel people to explore the longitude and latitude of the material field. Almost no one had seen her.


    She has witnessed the massive migration of trolls on the ice floes in the north, which is amazing with the kaleidoscope of Aurora in the sky.


    She had been in birgiwat, where she had witnessed the rough waves of warships at sea, and the strong ships and sharp guns were blown to pieces in the exchange of fire.


    She also saw the boundless blood red Legion in the east of Valoran. They stepped in a neat and uniform pace to crush all the resisters.


    This is an extremely strange concept for Tristana!


    Until a fear came, a fire broke out in the calm city of Bandar, swallowing Tristana''s resting place.


    For the first time in Bandar City, she saw a heavily armed Marauder regiment ransacking the woods with flames and sharp axes, and then arrested many Yodel people who had no time to escape.


    Before Tristana hid, the only deep picture in her mind - the leader of the Marauder battle group is a wizard who can cast dark energy!


    After the event, Tristana never experienced such pain, nor did she blame herself for standing by.


    She won''t allow such a terrible thing to happen again. At that moment, she decided to become the guardian of all bander woods and the guardian of Yodel''s compatriots.


    Other Yodel people watched curiously as she marched solemnly around Bandar City, wary of danger. She began to call her food "military food" and set strict rest and relaxation time for herself.


    But I always feel something missing.


    During her journey, she had seen many great inventions, such as Bill givert''s black powder cannon.


    Inspired by this, Tristana collected enough precious metal pieces and entrusted her to make a hand gun according to the small size of her body.


    She grinned and named it "boom"!


    Later, Tristana lifted Bandar and became a threat countless times. The name of the Merlin gunner circulated among the Yodel people like a legend.


    ......


    The dark green data stream flashes deep in the pupil.


    Modrian rubbed his eyebrows and digested the memory fragments of Merlin gunner Tristana from the system.


    Another Yodel with a great spirit of adventure?


    He vaguely remembered that the experiences of every Yodel hero mentioned in the system were all related to adventure. It was very interesting to think deeply.


    It doesn''t mean that as long as Yodel people have the spirit of adventure, they can become heroes guarding Bandar City, but it is quite obscure that the spirit of adventure is one of the essential qualities of every Yodel hero.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    The engraved six pointed star array is quietly broken. The petite and lovely Yodel people appear in the magic secret room. The large hand gun in his right hand is very noticeable.


    "Tristana says hello to you, Lord!"


    Unlike other Yodel people who have just arrived in a different world, Tristana looks like a curious child, shaking her plush head and looking at the strange environment.


    However, after seeing panson and svein standing behind modrian, they were surprised to see their blue faces, then quickly converged and maintained a military like posture.


    Tristana, who has visited the Valoran continent, has heard of the reputation of many heroes along the way. Unyielding gun panson and Knox commander svein have also heard of them. Their portraits have been spread in many pubs.


    "Don''t be nervous."


    Modrian noticed Tristana''s nervousness, whispered, and his eyes fell on the seemingly amazing cannon.


    "Hand gun?"


    He couldn''t help thinking of some information from his previous life, about Bandar city and the guardian power of Yodel people: "it seems that Valoran understands that there is another ace Legion."


    Hearing modrian''s comforting words, Tristana felt a sigh of relief. Although she was one of the guardians of Bandar City, she still felt inexplicable pressure in the face of person and svein.


    Not only from their reputation in Valoran, but also from their terrorist strength.


    "Huh?"


    Modrian''s face moved and his consciousness sank into the system panel. He noticed that something in the object was ready to move because of Tristana''s appearance.


    "Tut Tut, it''s this thing!"


    At the moment when modrian took out his belongings, a emerald green light like lightning crossed the void of the secret room and rushed into Tristana''s body,


    One of the skin of Omega team series!


    The system skin previously extracted by modrian but forgotten in the object.


    The previous owners were Tucci and Timo. They had [Omega team ¡¤ poison needle sniper] and [Omega team ¡¤ ghost agent] respectively.


    What is now integrated into Tristana''s body is the only remaining Omega team series skin, which will also awaken the commander of Omega team.


    [Omega team ¡¤ devil paratroopers]!


    The emerald green light blooms in the secret room. Occasionally, a bright red light is mixed. From a distance, it looks like the smoke of gunpowder and war on a green continent.


    [demon paratrooper: as the commander of Omega team, Tristana believes in never retreating until she opens a whole way home with guns. She calls this behavior "advance is retreat".]


    The light dissipated, and Tristana was no longer as beautiful and lovely as before.


    A bright red military cap was worn on the plush head, exposing the ears on both sides; The right eye is equipped with an automatic observation device. After a slight starting sound, the green light scans the people in the secret room;


    The hand gun in your right hand... No, it looks more like a cannon. It has a strong sense of future science and technology. Dark green energy penetrates into the gun barrel from the bottom of the hand gun and decorates the green military uniform that fits your body.


    "Timo, Tucci?"


    Tristana looked down at her equipment, looking a little confused, and then quickly recovered.


    Whether it is the memory fragments of [devil paratroopers] in her head or her own character as a Merlin gunner, she is very forthright.


    Most importantly, the equipment seems unusual.


    Tristana took her partner, boom, and felt that it was stronger and more terrible than ever. Even if a mountain stood in front of her, it would be destroyed by the fire.


    "Cannon shells are the best destroyers!"


    Tristana is in a good mood. At least at the beginning of the new place, she is very satisfied. Her weapons have not only been upgraded, but also some partners have been waiting for her here.


    Modrian looked at Tristana who was playing with the new equipment with a smile. He seemed to think of something, took back his eyes, and his consciousness fell to the system panel.


    "Well, let me guess, will the system bring me some small surprises next?"


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    [OK!]


    With the cold prompt sound, the blue essence on the system panel suddenly blurred. Immediately, a thousand blue essence turned into a dark green data stream, depicting colorful cards.


    ......


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained bandell gunner * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained bandell gunner * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: self Farming Farm * 1!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: Dragon and bird''s nest * 1!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won bandell gunner team * 1!]


    ......


    As the streamer turned, modrian looked at the ten cards in [item] and felt a ripple in his heart. His guess came true. Another ace legion of Bandar city officially joined Valoran collar and became one of the arms cards that can be summoned.


    [Bandar gunner]!


    Modrian''s consciousness was mobilized, and three dark brown cards jumped out of the system items and materialized into the starry secret room.


    Compared with hero cards, these three cards are not exquisite enough, but they are better than some ordinary cards.


    If you divide all the cards in the hero League, the hero card is at the top, followed by the construction card and ACE arms.


    There is no difference between the two, because some building cards have very powerful effects, and some can only be regarded as ordinary, such as the difference between [building: Defense tower surge ¡¤ extinction light] and [building: self Farming Farm].


    The gap between ACE arms is generally not too large, which can be regarded as very balanced.


    The most important is the cards of ordinary arms, which are not strong. The card style is simple. When converted into the game, it is basically cannon fodder.


    However, it is the cards of ordinary arms that have become one of the cornerstones of today''s Valoran collar, maintain the order under the abyss invasion, and protect many towns and villages from demons.


    [Bandar Gunner: This is the ace Legion born after Merlin gunner Tristana became the legend of Bandar city. They have a high degree of self-discipline, work hard to train themselves, and their weapons are personally built by mechanical public enemy Rambo, with considerable firepower. Coupled with Tristana''s personal training, they will become one of the real ace legions in Bandar city...]


    Modrian waved gently and the middle of the three cards floated in front of him.


    [bender gunner team]!


    This trump weapon card is engraved in thick colors, and its background is a land of chaos.


    Flames, collapsed ruins, gray forests, and a heavily armed Yodel gunner stood on the ruins.


    Those firm eyes seemed to tell that unknown enemies were about to appear, and their cannons were already full of energy, waiting silently for the opportunity to vent.

 Chapter 673

    In Valoran, the growth of heroes is always accompanied by many factors.


    After they become heroes, they will also feed back some forces to the country behind them, or their hometown, or schools, or gangs, which involves many interests.


    However, compared with human beings, Yodel heroes have the spirit of adventure, but their mind is very simple. They will always think of Bandar City, and will be desperate for the countless Yodel people behind them.


    Timo and the main ship scouts, Tristana and Bandar gunners, as well as the countless inventions of Professor hemodinger, and the power of several other Yodel heroes, almost all exist for Bandar city.


    Modrian stood where he was, his thoughts were scattered, and he thought of some stories in the heroic alliance universe. Then he took a look at the cards in his hand, loosened his fingers, and let it return to the brilliant group, emitting his own light.


    As for what to do next?


    Of course, continue the lottery!


    Although modrian guessed that the system had modified some lucky draw probabilities (not yet determined?), the number of blue and orange essences in the system panel could fully meet his needs.


    This is not the embarrassment when he first came to the mainland of caladimos. He must pray for the blessing of the goddess of luck, seek maximum interests, and even use some hero cards as cards in order to survive.


    Today''s Valoran collar has grown up.


    It can not only provide him with a lot of blue essence and orange essence, but also provide him and his many heroes with a place to live.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    The system prompt sounded again, and modrian shrugged his shoulders. Once the pleasure of the lottery began, he could not stop. He enjoyed the feeling of wealth, at least now.


    The subsequent depression and poverty can be forgotten for a while.


    [OK!]


    ......


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained avarosa Archer * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia elite cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host for winning the research team of alchemy technology * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the main ship scout team * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the fist of arcane magic * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the main ship scout team * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained bandell gunner * 10!]


    ......


    Modrian frowned slightly. Ordinary arms cards mixed with ACE arms cards looked colorful, but some were not satisfactory.


    continue!


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    [OK!]


    ......


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas blood cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the war Mason * 10!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the main ship scout team * 10!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the Knox expeditionary cavalry * 100!]


    [Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the armored elephant cavalry * 10!]


    ......


    Card flip.


    There is a big difference from before. Most of the cards in this time reveal a scarlet color, illuminating the mottled secret room.


    "Armored like a cavalry?" modrian looked slightly, as if some secrets in his heart had been revealed, and his eyes were full of surprise. Then he turned to svein on his side and shrugged.


    "It seems that our plan will start early!"


    Since dreus, modrian has never avoided suspicion in every hero League lottery, because heroes have their own memories and can easily distinguish the difference between kaladimos and Valoran.


    In addition, the full loyalty given by the system is also the reason why modrian dares to do so. Therefore, in order to prevent some accidents, he usually calls with some heroes.


    [armored elephant cavalry: an ace in the southern jungle of the Knox empire. The heavy armor worn by colossus can resist most physical and magic attacks. In addition, their terrible body shape can easily destroy terrain obstacles and trample on the rebels in the jungle area.]


    In the picture of this card, there is no other decoration. At first glance, there is only a terrible giant elephant in heavy armor.


    Scarlet eyes, crimson ears, gray ivory, and ferocious armor covering the whole body, oh... Wait, it seems that there are other ''things'' on the back of the giant elephant.


    It''s a small looking Knox cavalry!


    Also, armored elephants are like cavalry. Without the command of cavalry, armored colossus how to cross the battlefield and trample on the resisters.


    It is the combination of the two that has become the invincible ace of the Knox Empire - armored elephant cavalry!


    After receiving the information from the system, modrian glanced over the [armored elephant cavalry] card in front of him and looked at the other nine cards, almost all of which were the nortexas arms.


    He then looked up at the stars dotted over the secret room, most of which were also good at jungle arms cards, and finally combined, as if the hint was in front of him.


    "Tut Tut, it is worthy of being a system. It is easy to gain insight into the future strategy of Valoran."


    In the war of fosbairo fortress, Valoran not only slaughtered the lizard God Samuel Anya, but also defeated the lizard Legion and jackal legion of behlik kingdom.


    The countless corpses covered in the barren plains tell of the cruelty of the war, and also show that the behlik Kingdom has lost enough elite soldiers and a considerable number of extraordinary forces in a short time.


    Here we have to mention the lizard man temple, which occupies an important position in the kingdom of behlik.


    With the death of samoanya, the God of the lizard man, and the fall of many legendary priests, the lizard man temple is almost crippled, leaving only some extraordinary forces stationed in the kingdom.


    Svein and leiser garrison also analyzed from many data that the current behlik Kingdom has fallen into an unprecedented weak state. They see the opportunity to open up and expand territory.


    An expedition!


    An expedition started by Valoran!


    Just start the expedition and conquer the group of lizards and jackals hiding in the jungle.


    Failure?


    Sorry, the people of Knox see no sign of failure in this expedition. The weak kingdom of behlik is like a delicious meal waiting for the owner to taste.


    Sveindang immediately proposed an expedition to modrian.


    At the beginning of hearing the news, modrian was in doubt. After all, Valoran had only digested the territory of stoke Kingdom, so it was not suitable to start the expedition rashly.


    It''s not that he doesn''t believe in Swein, but modrian thinks it''s risky to start the expedition against the background of the abyss invasion.


    However, some of Swain''s suggestions moved modrian.


    The lucky draw was also based on the expedition. He wanted to save it for the glorious memorial day and open a carnival together with the New Year gift bag.


    "Expedition? I began to look forward to it."


    Modrian looked at the delicate system panel in the retina and his heart became active.


    Now that you have made up your mind, you should go all out and see the war strength that Valoran can burst out.


    [host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]


    [OK!]

 Chapter 674

    In the silent magic chamber.


    Cards of different colors take modrian as the center, like bright stars, suspended in the air, sprinkled with mottled starlight, and covered the gray ground.


    [hero card: Rambo]!


    Modrian lowered his eyes and stared at his fingertips. A card haunting the flame gently rotated, with crimson brilliance, like a ribbon dancing, setting off a wave of flames.


    This is his fourth hero card!


    It attracted his attention because it was another Yodel hero card!


    In the center of the card is a Yodel with grayish brown hair, driving a seemingly broken mecha, equipped with unconventional weapons such as electric shock harpoons and burning rockets, and behind it is a burning sea of fire.


    "Intertwined destiny?"


    Whether it''s the great inventor heimerdinger, the blasting genius Giggs, or the newly summoned Merlin gunner Tristana, all have a hidden connection with the mechanical public enemy Rambo.


    ......


    As a Yodel, Rambo is naturally short, but even in the Yodel family, his figure is still very dazzling.


    Therefore, Rambo is often bullied in the process of growing up.


    In order to survive, he had to fight better and be more resourceful than his peers, which also led to his bad temper of penny pinching.


    No matter who offended him, he will take revenge.


    Over time, he became lonely and had no friends, but he didn''t mind. He likes to repair things and stay with all kinds of gadgets. He often looks for things in the waste pile.


    Perhaps because he was jealous of Rambo''s talent, he soon got the title of a waste recycling inventor.


    This is also the first title of Rambo.


    At this time, Rambo had shown his extraordinary talent as a mechanic. His former teacher recommended him to study at Yodel Institute of science and progress in pitwhorf, where he might become a favorite student of hemodinger.


    Unexpectedly, Rambo refused. He felt that heimerdinger and his colleagues were "traitors". They sold Yodel''s advanced technology to humans. Humans just patted their heads to express their appreciation. Yodel people are still human jokes after dinner.


    When a group of human beings graduated from Yodel college went to Bandar city to visit the place where their mentor was born and grew up, Rambo couldn''t help but want to have a face-to-face conversation with them.


    He just wanted to see the true face of mankind. After four hours of conversation, he came home with a bruised face and a broken head and said surprisingly.


    How humiliating it is for "smart" Yodel people like hemodinger.


    The next morning, Rambo left Bandar without saying a word and disappeared for months. When he came back, he came back in a jingling machine.


    He drove his machine through the city center and announced in a panic crowd that he would show the world the real power of Yodel technology.


    ......


    "Inferiority complex?"


    The dark green data stream disappeared in modrian''s eyes. He fused Rambo''s memory fragments for the first time and noticed some interesting things.


    "Some are similar, but not all."


    Modrian looked down at the flame card at his fingertips. He looked inexplicable and seemed surprised by Rambo''s experience.


    "A Yodel who has the talent of mechanic, a Yodel hero who is famous in Valoran, but has an ''unforgettable'' childhood memory?"


    Among the numerous rumors and deeds in Valoran, the Yodel people are an independent race, kind-hearted, naive and romantic.


    Perhaps, therefore, the jokers of Yodel do not necessarily understand.


    Sometimes, pranks also bring shadows and darkness.


    If modrian remembers correctly, even in the parallel universe of Decepticon a series skin, Rambo''s ideas are different from those of heimerdinger and Giggs.


    The two are close to each other, with a faint sense of hostility.


    Later, in order to prevent the chaos caused by batian zero Thain, Rambo agreed with Professor hemodinger''s proposal, but he also carried out research and manufacturing alone, and created No. 13 mecha batian sword demon yatox.


    It can be seen that Rambo hates hemodinger and his colleagues very much.


    Strangely, he had a very different attitude towards Tristana from other Yodel people.


    The birth of Bandar gunner, in addition to Tristana''s training, there is Rambo''s help. Because many Yodel people lack weapons, Rambo carefully created [roaring] imitations for them.


    As for why Rambo agreed to their request so easily.


    Very simply, he has been quietly trying to win Tristana''s praise.


    "Tut Tut, there must be an interesting story about... Um... Yodel people behind this." modrian chuckled, not in a hurry to summon Rambo.


    In his opinion, Rambo''s arrival will greatly strengthen walloran''s scientific and technological strength, and can share a lot of pressure for Professor hemodinger and Giggs.


    The scientific and technological research of Omega team, the material replacement of batian mecha, the decomposition and exploration of divine personality and so on need a lot of time and countless manpower to overcome the difficulties in order to restore the final appearance.


    Similarly, the strength growth of Valoran collar today is inseparable from the support of iron glass city.


    Whether it is hykes technology guns, hykes technology fort or other scientific and technological products, it provides great help for many towns in Valoran territory to resist the abyss invasion.


    Especially in the war of Fort fosbairo, hykes technology showed amazing destructive power, and Decepticon mecha Thain was the source of the riot, and its own mecha power was comparable to the gods.


    "Technology!"


    Modrian murmured, and a wide range of hykes technology products seen in the iron glass city came to mind.


    Although he had lived in a blue star with advanced technology in his previous life, what he saw and heard in kaladimos and several clashes with gods made him temporarily forget the terrible of technology.


    No, you shouldn''t say that.


    When the power of the individual is too extraordinary, it is indeed easy to ignore the power of science and technology.


    Clergy, fire, God, Kingdom.


    Even if it is death, as long as the faith does not die, the God will wake up again and regain power in the world.


    "There may be an unusual reason for the collapse of the demon guide empire!" modrian couldn''t help thinking of some rumors about the demon guide empire he had carried.


    In the process of the rise of the Valoran collar, the rumors of the remnant of the demon guide empire are the most true, and have been acquiesced by many forces and countries, which is almost an acknowledgement of the origin of the Valoran collar.


    After all, there are many things that Valoran collar shows that are somewhat similar to magic guide technology.


    Until the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya, many forces realized that the previous speculation and acquiescence were inaccurate or even wrong.


    "This is not the time to think about this. No matter what the outside world thinks, the Valoran collar is always the Valoran collar and will not change due to the views of others."


    Modrian shook his head, scattered his thoughts, and his consciousness fell on the system panel on the retina.


    ......


    [Name: modrian Peris]


    [strength: Legend (legendary body, scarlet breathing, Knight aura: Blood glow)]


    [blue essence: 24470 points]


    [orange essence: 5500 points]


    [victory points: 17400 points]


    [items: thorn vest, halberd of Atama, pioneer flag, raptor cloak]


    [Gold Shield: 1809740]


    ......


    There was no change in other data on the system panel, but the blue essence disappeared more than 20000 points in exchange for countless hero League cards suspended in the magic chamber.


    Of course, the most important thing for modrian is four hero cards.


    However, looking at the sharp drop of blue essence points, there is no fluctuation in my heart. It must be emotional.


    "There was some bad luck tonight... Huh?"


    Modrian Huoran, who browsed the data panel, noticed that the completed temporary task was displayed in the lower right corner. He couldn''t help stopping his eyes and thinking carefully. He seemed to forget the reward for completing the temporary task released by the system.


    Then he immediately opened the task panel, and sure enough, he saw three red flashing prompt messages.

 Chapter 675

    On the glass dome, the engraved Rune array shed a few wisps of dark magic rays and fell into the floating star cards.


    Modrian stares at the three cards in front of him, which are the system rewards for completing [temporary task: guarding territory], [temporary task: sudden darkness, the glory of Valoran''s collar!] and [temporary task: emerging conspiracy, abyss evil god!].


    Two beautiful purple cards represent [random hero card].


    Rare level task reward!


    As for the pure white card in the center of modrian''s line of sight, it is the only special card - Destiny balance, a special card that has never been seen before.


    The card is pure white as a whole, with wisps of gray fog around the edge of the card, like a living creature, crawling constantly, but always keeping a certain distance from the card.


    In addition, this card is extremely clean and tidy without any decoration.


    What really attracts modrian''s attention is a gorgeous and exquisite balance depicted in the center of the card. Light gold lines swim on the white card surface, and a few strokes and paintings outline an almost perfect balance.


    However, although he has never seen the destiny balance, he has used a similar destiny card.


    Just because of that card, the hero alliance system started to update automatically, dreus obtained the skin of the God King, and Valoran collar embarked on a road full of thorns.


    ......


    [shackles of fate]!


    [shackles of fate: it can break the established destiny! (applicable to many heroes in the hero League)]


    ......


    No matter how time and memory change, modrian still clearly remembers the silent shock brought by this special card, deep to the soul.


    "What is the connection between the two cards in the name of fate?"


    After a pause, he looked around the silent secret room and waved gently.


    In an instant, the original star studded magic secret room returned to its original appearance, and the floating cards fell into the system one by one like birds homing, turning into a dark green data stream.


    Including two random hero cards!


    "Satisfy my curiosity and don''t let me down!"


    Modrian took a deep breath, stepped forward, stretched out his white finger, gently touched the surface of the pure white card, and a nearly invisible magic ripple appeared.


    ......


    [Ding... Host, do you use card: destiny balance?]


    ......


    [OK!]


    ......


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host, successful use of cards..........]


    [Ding... Analyzing fate... Processing... Materializing......]


    Cold system prompts frequently sounded in modrian''s mind. At the same time, countless dark green data streams emerged in the center of his eyebrows, which seemed to be analyzing something, unknowable and unclear.


    After a moment, the system panel in modrian''s retina vibrated slightly and pulled the pure white card in front of him.


    ......


    [analyze... Destiny... Analyze... Destiny... No abnormality...]


    [parsing..........]


    [parsing..........]


    [Ding... Success materializes, the balance of destiny!]


    ......


    When the last system prompt sounds, the active dark green data flow suddenly riots, easily breaking the gray fog and crushing the seemingly solid pure white color card.


    Click!


    The sharp sound of breaking echoed in the silent chamber, and a pale gold balance emerged quietly from the broken cards, hazy and illusory.


    At the moment when the balance appeared, the dark green data stream of countless riots calmed down, and then quickly woven a small carving knife in front of modrian to carefully carve the pale gold balance suspended in the air.


    As time goes by, the light flickers.


    The hazy balance is more and more clear under carving, with thick gold base, milky white exquisite tray and gilt beam.


    Until the carving knife dissipates, the balance finally solidifies and becomes a perfect work of art.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The freshly solidified pale gold balance vibrated suddenly, and the disappeared gray and white fog appeared again, like a wandering beast, filling the inside and outside of the magic secret room.


    After half a breath, the gray fog occupied the secret room, and then surged up along the steps.


    Any object infected by fog along the way seems to have been affected by some time magic, static and different, and fell into an inexplicable eternal picture.


    Outside the chamber of secrets.


    The leaping magic light suddenly stopped, and a little light hung on the top of the glass like crystal clear water droplets;


    Up and down the main castle.


    The soldiers on guard, the attendants walking, the cooks preparing for the supper, etc. are all turned into lifelike sculptures, keeping the original actions and standing in place;


    Further up, at the top of the main castle, a sky blue green bird stands on the top of the sharp tower, with small claws embedded in the dark gray wall.


    Huh?


    The sky blue bluebird stirred its wings and seemed to be aware of the changes around. Its quiet eyes drooped. It noticed that the hazy gray and white fog was approaching in front of him. At the same time, it also noticed the strange situation in the castle and secret room.


    Oh!


    The loud and clear chirp suddenly sounded, and the endless small hurricanes gathered under the green bird''s wings. Then they penetrated the main castle in a violent manner and blew into the gray fog.


    Poop! Poop! Poop!


    Small hurricanes and gray fog contact and annihilate each other, and the space traces of folds emerge in the void. In an instant, a blue wind falls and smoothes the waves.


    "What''s wrong with Lord?" Jana''s eyes fell to the magic chamber. The magic lines that could be seen through were now infected by the gray fog to prevent her from peeping.


    Just when Jana wanted to flutter her wings into the chamber of secrets, the change began again!


    Scarlet energy rolls back, ravens whimper.


    Aware of the energy fluctuation outside the main castle, svein decisively awakened the Demon power in his body, broke free from the restrictions of the gray fog, and looked at modrian for the first time.


    It was not until he saw the safe Lord that he breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Balance?"


    A low voice came from his ears, and panson lit a pale gold flame to expel the gray fog.


    In the view of svein and panson, there was a pale gold balance standing still above modrian''s head, and the trays on both sides corresponded to modrian, and there was nothing on it; While soaking in the void, there are bursts of dark green data streams, piling up the weights of virtual and real uncertainty.


    "Destiny balance, weight?"


    Deep in his consciousness, modrian looked at the pale gold balance that suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked puzzled at first, and then disappeared quickly. Instead, he suddenly realized.


    As the name suggests, balance represents fairness and justice.


    Even in the name of fate, it can not change the law of the balance itself, so modrian soon understood the specific role of the destiny balance in the depths of consciousness.


    Deal!


    A deal with fate!


    A deal with the hero alliance system!


    "So what''s the weight?"


    Since it is a transaction and there are trays at both ends of the balance, there must be weights.


    Modrian looked at the depths of his consciousness. In addition to the current balance of fate, there was only the existence of the system panel.


    "Is it gold shield or essence?"


    Only gold shield and essence can be called money on the system panel. Maybe items can also be used, but modrian did not intend to use the things in the items.


    Because everything in the item is rare.


    He first touched the gold shield with consciousness. As the Lord of Valoran, he could use millions of gold shields.


    Unfortunately, the balance of fate in front of me did not respond. The clean milky white tray was like a mirror, reflecting someone''s "ugly" mind.


    "So, the only thing that can become a balance weight is..."


    "Essence!"

 Chapter 676

    Deep in consciousness.


    The pale gold balance is like a string moon, hanging high on the top, scattering hazy light.


    "Essence as weight!"


    Modrian hesitated. If he changed to any other currency, he would never appear so uncertain as now. Only when the essence is used as a weight, he must deeply consider the specific gains and losses.


    Because in his opinion, whether it is blue essence or orange essence, it can be equivalent to part of the strength of Valoran collar.


    Although the previous call only got four hero cards, there are a large number of other types of cards, which undoubtedly adds a lot of strength to Valoran''s collar.


    "Destiny, balance!"


    Thoughts surging, modrian couldn''t help thinking of the change that the first fate card gave Valoran''s tie, and there are indelible traces so far.


    "So this time? Will the balance of fate also bring unexpected gains?"


    As soon as the idea came up, modrian felt a touch of dryness and heat in the depths of his soul, which made him unable to settle his thoughts. Different ideas turned into demons and angels, wandering in the depths of his mind and shouting at each other.


    "What am I afraid of?"


    However, in a moment, modrian immediately reacted and mocked himself: "even if my idea is wrong, the card in the name of fate will not be worse. After all, it is a temporary task reward given by the system with a lower limit."


    At present, modrian''s mind is settled, and his consciousness floats to the system panel, pulling out the essence of 1000 points of Zhan blue and placing it on the milky white tray.


    to be sonorous!


    As soon as a pile of blue essence entered the scope of the destiny balance, they turned into heavy blue weights, fell neatly and tiled trays.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    With the accumulation of weights, the balance began to tilt towards modrian, and in his field of vision, there was a dark green data stream flashing on the tray at the other end of the balance, gradually condensing a simple card.


    Based on the style alone, he can conclude that it is just an architectural card, and it seems to be a building he has seen before, not a rare building, but a more common architectural card.


    "Tut Tut, stingy system!"


    Modrian gave up some unrealistic ideas in his heart and continued to extract the blue essence in the system panel, turn it into small and heavy blue weights and stack them in the balance tray.


    As time goes by, weights increase.


    The hero alliance system changes accordingly.


    The dark green data stream began to be illusory, and the style of condensed cards was also chaotic and hazy. Sometimes it turned into architecture cards, sometimes ace soldier cards, sometimes purple random equipment cards, or random hero cards


    In short, the style of cards becomes more and more exquisite and perfect with the increase of weights.


    "Have you reached the limit? Or do you want to add some other weights?"


    Modrian has always been paying attention to the change of the balance of fate. Until now, no matter how much blue essence he has invested, it seems that the style of cards is limited to some range, and there has never been any single special card.


    He looked at the system panel, clenched his teeth, and consciously pulled out a large number of orange essence and landed on the tray.


    Click!


    The clear orange essence turned into a beautiful weight and just fell into the tray, which immediately caused the change of dark green data flow at the other end, and the unreal cards shook violently and filled with blood.


    "Continue!"


    Modrian saw that his filling worked, but it did not cause qualitative change. He was ruthless and pulled out an uncertain number of orange essence again and fell into the tray.


    to be sonorous!


    Weight filling.


    In an instant, the balance was out of balance.


    The tray in front of modrian rises high, and the tray at the other end instantly falls to the bottom. The tangled dark green data stream is flocculent, soaked with blood color and filled with strong rust smell.


    [Ding... Congratulations to the host. Successfully use the card: destiny balance and obtain a reward.....]


    The cold system prompt sounded quietly in his ears. Modrian was attentive and waited. The fate balance reflected in his pupil turned into golden sand and dissipated slowly.


    [designated hero card: ATOX]!


    "Sword demon?"


    As soon as the system prompt sound fell, modrian whispered subconsciously. Before he could respond, a large amount of blood red appeared out of thin air in the depths of consciousness, like a towering wave.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The wave of Yan red blood came, pulled modrian into the sea of blood, and from time to time, there would be waves swinging, exploding, flying, falling back to the tide again, surging forward.


    ......


    Inside the magic chamber, the atmosphere is quiet.


    The suspended pale gold balance seems to have lost energy support and is gradually fading into the air.


    Click! Click! Click!


    Suddenly, the figure of modrian standing straight staggered back, step by step, stepping on the floor.


    "Damn it, the card is out of control!"


    Consciousness returns to the body, modrian said in a deep voice. In the depths of his eyes, the exquisite system panel is stained with a few strands of blood, but when he breathes, it spreads along the corners of his eyes like blood and tears.


    A rare accident.


    In all his previous summoning card experiences, only once, which is somewhat similar to the current accident.


    It is a fear event that once summoned ancient fear Frederick.


    As the ancient and frightening ancient fear of Valoran, when fedtik recovered, endless black crows poured out and flooded the chamber of secrets.


    While modrian was caught off guard, especially in the case of close contact, he had no time to respond, so he was deeply in the ocean of fear.


    Even if he has the strength of a high-level legend, he can''t get rid of it.


    Fortunately, there were panson and Swein guarding him silently and waking him up in fear, so that he would not be too rude in front of Federick.


    After that call, he named the fear caused by Federick


    [card out of control]!


    Now, he has another card out of control.


    "Dark sword demon yatox!"


    Many legends in Valoran have mentioned the dark demon sword. Some describe him as a God, others say he is a devil, and so on, but they never deny his terrible power!


    The blood color permeated the eyes, turned into strands of red silk, and covered the floor of the magic chamber.


    Suddenly, the sea of blood came.


    The surging waves, like a sharp Blood Sword, swam in the void, but with a few strokes, quickly outlined a strange and frightening red Dharma array.


    Buzz!


    The dense fog gradually filled the sky of the red Dharma array, forming a solid deep cage. Countless complicated runes flowed on the surface, like shackles and imprisoned demons.


    "Listen..."


    "Extinct, dead!"


    The wanton crazy voice resounded through the secret room, and the red Dharma array burst into brilliant light in an instant.


    Click!


    The deep cage was broken. A huge red sword cut the array and embedded it into the ground of the secret room. Then a strong arm wrapped in black armor stretched out the fog and held the handle of the sword.


    "Well... I smell familiar!"


    "The pretentious Persson, and... The devil Swein!"


    The fog drifted away, and the air was full of the smell of death and ashes.


    Then heavy footsteps sounded, and a tall and strong figure walked out of the Dharma array. His red body was like a mountain, bringing suffocating pressure.


    Under the black two horned helmet, crazy red eyes looked around the secret room, first looked at panson, then paused on svein, and finally looked at modrian.


    "The new master?"


    ATOX pulled out the red giant sword embedded in the ground, and the momentum of terror suddenly rose, like the end, enveloping modrian and others.


    At the same time, the magic runes engraved in the secret room collapsed one after another, and the blood red momentum was like a free beast clinging to the wall to vent his inner rage and desire to kill.


    "Sorry, my will doesn''t allow..."


    Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!


    The cyan hurricane blew away the smell of death and ashes along the gap of the wall, and then turned into a shield of the wind to guard in front of modrian.


    "Fury of the storm, Cana?"


    Yatox''s footsteps stopped slightly. He didn''t care about panson and svein. Although he had been cut off by panson, it was the past. Now he is stronger and will crush panson''s body and empty svein''s mind. (self belief)


    It''s just that if there is another Jana now, the situation will be somewhat different


    "Hmm?" ATOX frowned, his back wings stirred gently. He looked into the shadow of the corner. A scarecrow in a broken linen shirt was staring at him quietly, and his indifferent eyes made him a little afraid.


    "Ancient fear Frederick!"


    "And... Cuishen aiong!"


    With his eyes turning, ATOX stopped moving forward and stood in place. He noticed the huge dark green tree slowly condensed behind modrian. The majestic vitality made him feel uneasy.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    In the magic chamber, the atmosphere was suddenly stagnant, and only the cyan hurricane made a slight movement.


    Modrian held his arms and looked at yatos in front of him. Since he had experienced a card out of control, why didn''t he make more preparations?


    In particular, this lucky draw is particularly important. He has made great efforts and made full preparations.


    Five to one!


    Even far more.


    Even so, modrian was secretly wary that the dark born sword demon yatox was far from as simple as people thought.


    The second line is just the cry of fate after playing with it!


    ......


    Yatox, the real name of the dark sword demon, was once the greatest warrior of shurima against the void


    When he was reshaped as an ascending man, his wings were like the golden light of dawn, and his armor was shining like a distant constellation behind a huge curtain in the deep sky.


    Later, yatox led the most elite legion of celestial warriors;


    Created the glorious and prosperous shurima empire;


    Kill the most ferocious abyss void monster;


    Saved the embattled akacia!


    Also washed the most innocent mortals with blood;


    Slaughtered the most vast land!


    Looking back again, ATOX and his God warriors were just a group of poor, sad and lamentable people. They restrained the crazy expansion of the void and burned and sealed the biggest crack.


    But when they returned to Valoran, they were forever changed by their enemies. Finally, they were called dark descendants by the guarded mortals.


    The glorious history was eventually wiped out by the yellow sand all over the sky;


    Great names are also forgotten by a long time!


    Many deeds left by ATOX and the God warrior were dismissed by the light, and the evil soul was bound by holiness!


    They lost their homeland;


    They lost their comrades in arms;


    They lost the enemy;


    They lost their existence!


    So they


    Choose revenge!


    Choose to fall!


    Choose crazy!


    Choose annihilation!


    ......


    "From God to dark descendant!"


    After digesting the memory information from the system, modrian whispered, "the drop is really a little big!"


    Glory dies, revenge fails.


    The power of the Twilight star spirit imprisons ATOX and locks his soul forever in the giant sword that has been with him countless times.


    The endless dark cage once bound yatox like a cocoon. No matter how humiliating he prayed, all he could call back was silence.


    Until you break free and return to the world.


    He vowed that even if he bowed to fate, he didn''t want to return to darkness again.


    However, just now, when yatox faced many heroes under modrian, the hesitation came to his mind, which directly led to the hero alliance system to suppress the agitation in his soul and successfully solve the card out of control.


    Magic lights flicker.


    Dark born sword demon yatox half knelt on the ground, his proud head bowed, and the red giant sword was inserted upside down on his side to offer a word of loyalty to modrian.


    "Yatox has seen the Lord!"


    With yatox''s obedience, modrian suddenly relaxed in his heart, a gentle smile appeared on his white face, and the blood power surging in his body burned his body like a flame, vaguely touching the limit of legend.

 Chapter 677

    Autumn is getting stronger.


    The bleak autumn wind mixed with a trace of cold, rolled back in the middle of the mountain, hovered over the tunwobao, and then dived into the depths of the renwal mountains.


    The main castle bedroom is full of green.


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


    Subtle mental fluctuations suddenly appear.


    Sophia awoke from her meditation and her cold face showed a look of joy.


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


    But she seemed to think of something and sighed.


    "The gods fall!"


    The appalling act of fosbairo fortress has already spread all over Valoran, and swept all surrounding areas with the posture of a storm, attracting the attention of all forces.


    Although Sophia didn''t pay much attention to these, she still knew the specific situation for the first time after Valoran''s victory. When she was shocked, she couldn''t see through her brother more and more.


    The green memory of childhood, the weakness when leaving home, and now the famous Lord.


    What happened to modrian is full of miracles. When you want to explore it carefully, you can''t see it clearly.


    All the forced spies fell into the territory of Valoran.


    Even the gods are no exception!


    "The kingdom of beshillik!" Sophia got up and left her bed, and the slender body was wrapped in an emerald magic robe.


    The lizard man legion, which had plagued the stoke kingdom for countless years, was defeated in fosbairo fortress, and the lizard man God they believed in completely fell.


    And these are all the grand events created by modrian.


    In contrast, Sophia felt that the results of her efforts were no longer so happy, just because modrian''s brilliance hung high above Valoran''s collar like a blazing sun.


    "Hmm?" Sophia stood in front of the balcony, her calm eyes penetrating the early morning fog and falling on the bluestone Road on the hillside.


    The winding bluestone path is no longer deserted, and a little noise is stirring up.


    Countless farmers drove slowly with vehicles covered with gray linen, and behind them were a large number of mules, horses and giant animals, carrying heavy goods.


    In addition, on both sides of the road, armored Knox soldiers maintained order, patrolled around with cold eyes, and were alert to any accidents.


    Occasionally, soldiers help farmers push their vehicles to speed up the team that looks like a long dragon from a distance.


    "Baggage?"


    Sophia is familiar with these things when she is in the military fortress of tunwobao.


    When she first came, she was really a little uncomfortable, but after a period of study and crane''s teaching, she had a rough grasp of some military knowledge.


    "To the portal?"


    In the middle of the mountain guarded by tunwobao Town, a [knoxtola], a special portal belonging to Valoran collar, was established as early as the beginning.


    "It''s just that the war is over. Where do these baggage teams transport materials?"


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


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


    "Miss Sophia, breakfast is ready."


    "OK, uncle crane, I''ll be right there." Sophia finally took a look at the long dragon line spreading around the waist of the mountain and walked away from the bedroom.


    ......


    In the elegant restaurant, the faint smell of breakfast permeates the air.


    "Good morning, uncle crane." Sophia first said hello to crane standing in the restaurant, and then looked at the girl in red children''s clothes at the other end of the table


    "Good morning, Annie!"


    Hearing the sound, Annie, who was having breakfast with the little bear in her arms, looked up and said softly, "good morning, sister Sophia."


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


    A white bread, a sake and a fruit were placed on the neat table.


    A simple breakfast without luxury.


    White bread and sake are made by the main castle kitchen. As for the fruit, Xiaoju picked it from the depths of the renwal mountains. It is also the key for Sophia to break through the mage so quickly.


    Because these fruits were planted by AI Weng himself and accelerated with the power of life until they bloom and bear fruit.


    After breakfast.


    Sophia couldn''t help her curiosity and asked, "Uncle crane, I see the baggage team outside. Is there any area in the territory that has been disturbed by the abyss invasion?"


    She still remembers the earlier abyss demon attack.


    The power of the legendary field and the strength of the Demon Lord. If it weren''t for Anne, she might have died on the way to visit her relatives.


    "Abyss?" crane shook his head gently. The abyss channels and abyss demons in the territory have been eliminated. Even some escaped fish can be handled by relying on the strength of town defense and patrol soldiers.


    "It''s war!"


    "A real expedition!"


    Noxasians are not good and moral people. They advocate strength, bloody barbarism, and vengeance. Especially in the face of war losers, they never show mercy.


    The behlik Kingdom and the lizard tribe will pay... For their war.


    ......


    Deep in the renwall mountains.


    The majestic Fortress stands in the snow and ice, and the cold wind sounds, but it can''t soak through the deep and thick walls.


    Horace and his party walked along the narrow streets, and the surrounding walls looked more like solid fortresses than part of the city.


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


    Especially those soldiers with sharp armor, the air machine of killing stabbed every noble''s skin and made them lower their arrogant heads.


    "It''s the smell of war."


    Cooper whispered behind him, with a dignified look. He had participated in the Patriotic War of stoke kingdom as a brave soldier of the Peris family, so he was particularly sensitive to this atmosphere.


    "War? Isn''t the war over?"


    Horace glanced at Cooper and said in surprise that they were the first followers of modrian. They had a close relationship and had more communication at ordinary times.


    "End?" Cooper shook his head gently. He watched modrian step by step to his present position and knew the character of modrian and many strong men under his command.


    The lizard God Samuel Anya, who guarded the kingdom of behlik, has fallen. Lord modrian, they will never let go of the fat in their mouth, or even just swallow it.


    Perhaps this is one of the reasons why their followers come here.


    Horace is not a fool. Seeing Cooper''s posture, he suddenly understood. Recalling the orders issued by the Lord''s house, he flashed a little hot in his heart.


    The fall of Samuel Anya is the hottest topic of Valoran''s leadership recently.


    The gods who were once high in the world fell completely in a national war on the main material plane, and the impact can be called a stormy wave.


    Originally, the hidden friction between the old and new nobles in Valoran''s collar was completely eliminated under this matter.


    They were appalled at the strength of their Lord. At the same time, many thoughts came out of their hearts.


    The power of the gods?!


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


    It happened that the Lord gave an order to summon many powerful nobles in the territory to meet at lakstark fortress and discuss some things.

 Chapter 678

    Lakstark fortress.


    The late autumn glow is like a gray gauze draped on the edge of the wall, dotted with the towering main castle.


    Silent bedroom, magic lights flickering.


    The air was filled with hazy red fog, accompanied by rhythmic breathing sounds, like ancient giants snoring in their dreams and setting off clouds and waves.


    Buzz!


    A touch of red lightning appears suddenly to disperse the red fog.


    Modrian opened his eyes, and a few wisps of blood faded in the deep pupil.


    Looking around the bedroom, he ran the scarlet breathing method, just like a whale absorbing water. The diffuse red fog disappeared in a flash, restoring the true face of the bedroom.


    "The road of blood!"


    Modrian whispered. This was the law of power he realized when he stepped into the realm of legend, and it was also his knight''s road.


    The call of the hero alliance system makes him get the strength bonus of many heroes. His strength almost reaches the legendary limit and can step into the demigod at any time.


    no


    Not just demigods!


    His eyes twinkled. Modrian looked down at his right hand. A crystal clear, irregular gem like object was quietly staying in the palm of his hand. The blood power covered the surface of the gem, and the strange light flowed.


    Blood god!


    Once belonged to the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya!


    It is also the most precious booty after the destruction of the kingdom of blood.


    This is not the broken Godhead of the God of pestilence, greeras, but the real Godhead condensed after the fall of a weak God, carrying the clergy and divinity.


    In short, once there is a demigod who embarks on the road of blood and ignites the divine fire, he can easily break the shackles and become a God with the weakest divine power.


    "What a pity!" modrian looked at the God like a bloody gem and shook his head gently.


    After the research and decomposition of Professor hemodinger and others, this divine lattice has eliminated any impurities, leaving only a clean and abnormal divine nature, which can be used anytime, anywhere without any accidents.


    "This is not my way!"


    Condense divine personality, ignite divine fire and hold high the kingdom of God. This is the way to promote the God of order!


    But modrian thought more. In his mind, the road of gods is definitely not just this one. The evil god of the abyss is the best proof.


    In addition, many heroes under his command also pointed out the direction for him, and perhaps he could walk out of his own divine road.


    Put away the blood god, modrian can feel the subtle changes of his own strength and master the power of blood more and more easily.


    On the one hand, the surge of power made him reach the legendary limit and could easily mobilize the power of blood.


    On the one hand, the fall of the lizard man God Samuel Anya makes the road of blood an ownerless place. All great beings who set foot on the road of blood can peep into the final throne.


    But the highest blood crown is in his hand!


    Gather new blood gods again?


    No new blood deity will be born before the deity in his hand disappears, which is why there is a competition for the priesthood.


    Because only God has uniqueness!


    "But..." modrian looked puzzled when he thought of Professor heimerdinger''s Research Report. "The blood God lost part of his power."


    "The correct interpretation is to steal part of the power of blood!"


    "This may also be one of the reasons why Samuel Anya has never stepped into the medium divine power."


    ......


    "Lord, everyone has been waiting in the palace hall."


    Outside the bedroom door, a light step sounded, and then Zhao Xin''s voice came to remind modrian that it''s time to go to the palace.


    "So fast?"


    Hearing the sound, modrian turned his head and looked outside the Xiangyang platform. He practiced for no time. I don''t know when, the dark night has disappeared, and the morning light is covered with clouds.


    "Well, I see. It''s over."


    Valoran leader''s meeting will be held today to prepare for the upcoming expedition. By the way, he happens to meet the old and new nobles in the territory.


    With the promulgation of the permanently effective law on the promotion of nobles, many new nobles with real power emerged in Valoran collar.


    They either relied on their positions or established meritorious deeds in the abyss invasion, quickly became a new force that can not be ignored, and also seized the interests of many old nobles.


    Cooper Adolf, Horace Lindbergh dahler, Sigrid Cecil mokawi, Benny izz and others, the earliest followers of modrian, have become the core circle of the new aristocracy in Valoran.


    Although the old nobles such as the Dale family, Arnold family, Baker family and Harriman family fell to the Valoran collar, they still had a lot of strength and firmly occupied an advantage in the dispute between the old and new nobles.


    Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the Valoran collar seems to be in turmoil, with the invasion of the abyss outside and the struggle between the old and new aristocrats inside.


    However, in the eyes of all the nobles of Valoran, they dare not cross the boundary while maintaining competition, because there is a sharp sword hanging over their heads to control their life and death.


    The fall of the gods at Fort fosbairo is the best proof!


    "Let''s go! Let''s go!"


    The purple and golden glow suddenly appeared, and youmi lay on the golden magic code and appeared over the bedroom, floating indefinitely.


    When modrian heard youmi''s voice, he turned to look at the lazy and lovely cat that had disappeared for a long time and smiled helplessly.


    Unless something interesting happens, you can''t see youmi at all.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    In the towering palace, modrian walked in the quiet corridor, followed by youmi, bringing a few rays of glow.


    With the sound of crisp steps, bright yellow magic lights on both sides of the wall lit up one after another, slowly shining on the transparent dome.


    ......


    ......


    A dark and silent steel palace.


    A powerful aristocrat from Valoran, led by Horace and Gardner, ascended the black ladder with respectful expression and did not see the arrogance of the aristocrat.


    After passing through the heavy city gate and entering the palace hall, they saw trefari soldiers with straight bodies on both sides.


    The dark red heavy armor is wrapped around the body, and there should be three dents on the chest, representing the three elements of power. Different weapons are held, pointing to the dome, and the quiet atmosphere envelops the palace hall.


    Most importantly, the real aristocrats smell a familiar smell from the air, which is the smell of blood.


    This is definitely an ace Legion participating in the fort fosbairo war!


    Looking up, the real nobles saw a hero belonging to Valoran. They had different shapes and talked in a low voice. Some looked like dwarfs and some looked like rat people


    The nobles carefully looked at the legendary strong men in these rumors, and their eyes were full of curiosity.


    What is the power of killing gods like?


    This was their curiosity before they came. Until now, they can''t see any difference, as if they were ordinary Lord forces.


    But it was this ordinary that all the nobles became more and more careful and cautious for fear of offending modrian.


    The sudden rise of the Valoran collar was unexpected to most nobles. This time, we can observe the power of the Valoran collar from a close distance.


    At least for now, it is much stronger than they think.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Heavy and steady footsteps suddenly sounded outside the palace.


    For a moment, everyone kept quiet. Both heroes and powerful nobles found good positions and stood on both sides of the palace hall, quietly waiting for the arrival of the final master.

 Chapter 679

    Magic lights scattered on the smooth mirror like ground, reflecting several approaching figures.


    Although most of the people in the palace hall had already seen modrian, there were still some newly rising nobles who did not have the chance to see modrian.


    The influence of the abyss invasion began to ferment, and even the aristocrats who have been inherited for a century will completely disappear in the attack of the demon wave, leaving people everywhere.


    Similarly, there will be countless lucky people who get the favor of the goddess of luck because of the abyss invasion, cross the solid class barrier and embark on a new life.


    Dark as ink heavy armor, red gorgeous cloak, white and handsome face, and a golden magic code suspended on the side of the body.


    Oh, and a purple and gold cat!


    The new nobles looked at modrian quietly with the light from the corner of their eyes, and the color of confusion appeared in their pupils.


    It is said that the Lord is a great knight on the road to legend. How can he look more like a


    master?


    ......


    Heavy footsteps beat the hearts of many nobles. Modrian and his party walked out of the quiet corridor and walked along the steps of the palace hall. The red cloak behind them was draped on both sides of the heavy armor.


    He saw the trefari Legion returning from Fort fosbairo, Horace and Marquis Gardner standing in front of the territory aristocrats, as well as many heroes who rarely gather together.


    The magic cat youmi controls the golden magic code, hovers on modrian''s shoulder, lazily opens her gem like eyes, looks around, sees the familiar people, and she gestures one by one, which is regarded as saying hello.


    In the center of the palace, the steel throne filled with metallic luster stands tall.


    Modrian walked to the throne, turned and looked down at the people, and a faint smile appeared on his face.


    On the left side of the throne are the heroes of noxas led by Swein and dreus. In addition, there are Zuan heroes led by noxas. They disperse and remain silent.


    On the right side of the throne are the demassian heroes led by Galen.


    Not far away from them are the Yodel heroes who are close to each other. The Yi of the hammer Bobby has become the link between demacia and yodel.


    Of course, some heroes did not attend the meeting. They have more important things to do.


    "I want many people to wonder why the territory holds a meeting after the war?" modrian said in a deep voice, and the loud voice echoed in the palace dome through the increase of the power of blood.


    "Maybe someone guessed something through measures in the territory."


    Modrian''s eyes fell on Horace and the Marquis of Gardner. One was the core of the new aristocracy and the other was the leader of the old aristocracy, but the same surname made them very close.


    In Yingliu''s intelligence, the Dale family noticed a little intention of territory, but they were a little uncertain, so they set off to lakstark fortress after receiving modrian''s order.


    "An expedition!" cried modrian, stretching out his right hand and raising his index finger.


    "An expedition against the kingdom of behlik!"


    "Tooth for tooth, blood for blood! This is the truth that Valoran believes in."


    "Since those lizards invaded Valoran, they should be ready to be invaded!"


    "Although they have been punished by death, and the God of lizard man Samuel Anya fell in fosbairo fortress, we don''t dislike that territory."


    "Glory is ahead, I don''t think you will give up such an easy opportunity!" modrian said, and his calm eyes skipped over many heroes and looked at the nobles of the territory in front of the steps.


    The restless atmosphere filled the air. Many nobles were shocked by the Lord''s decision, but at least no one opposed it.


    This shows that the Valoran collar has very good control over the territory.


    As for the territory meeting, it was said that it was to prepare for the expedition. In fact, not long ago, modrian and svein decided on specific matters, and the mobilized Legion soldiers and baggage convoy were ready.


    What they need to do is to mobilize the enthusiasm of the nobles in the territory and let them participate in the expedition.


    The damage caused by the abyss invasion is far from as simple as repairing the appearance. Modrian may not care about the contradictions and disputes in Valoran''s territory, but it is very bad for the territory.


    This expedition is an opportunity to transfer the internal contradictions of the territory to foreign war.


    Modrian believes that the vast territory of the kingdom of behlik will definitely attract the attention of all nobles... And greed!


    At the same time, the commander of the expedition corps also determined the final candidate under the careful discussion of modrian, svein and others.


    Hands of Knox dreus!


    Whether it is the battle of Fort fosbairo, the noxas Legion as the main force to resist the lizard legion of the behlik Kingdom, or dreus himself has rich combat experience and terrorist strength, which is perfect for the commander of the expeditionary Legion.


    However, the departure of the noxas Legion will lead to some emptiness in the internal forces of the Valoran leadership.


    Considering this, modrian decided to recall Galen and the fearless vanguard Corps from the abyss of original sin and let them take charge of the security and order of the territory.


    This is why Galen and others will be present at today''s meeting.


    Give up the abyss of original sin?


    Although modrian decided to occupy the abyss as a difficult condition for the territory from the tips of the hero alliance system, he would not give up the ChiYan city planted in the abyss of original sin.


    There will be heroes to replace Galen and become the new master of ChiYan city!


    The determination of the commander can be said to be the most important matter in the expedition to the kingdom of behlik, and the content of the next meeting will become very simple.


    Supplies and supplies!


    In modrian''s view, this military expedition to the kingdom of behlik must ensure rich material reserves, especially when the autumn season is at the end and the pace of winter is quietly coming.


    Even dreus, no matter how experienced he is, needs enough warm clothes to resist the cold wave.


    As soon as modrian raised this issue, Horace, representing the new aristocracy, and Marquis Gardner, representing the old aristocracy, promised one after another that they would mobilize the resources of their respective territories and give priority to the expeditionary Corps.


    At the same time, it will mobilize its neighbors to help the territory establish a long supply line.


    An expedition across the country tests not only the military strength of the territory, but also the logistics support ability, which is particularly important.


    Once logistics and supplies can not keep up, no matter how powerful the regiment''s combat capability will be dragged down or even destroyed by the long journey and the ubiquitous cold wave.


    The meeting continued.


    With regard to the expedition, modrian and svein ordered the old and new nobles in the territory to settle the logistics as soon as possible. However, these nobles wanted the expedition more.


    They imagined that after conquering the kingdom of behlik, they would open up new territories for the great modrian!


    Never underestimate the desire of the newly rising aristocrats for territory, because it represents the continuation and inheritance of the family, represents the future, and is also the basis for becoming a real aristocrat.


    The old nobles are also very eager for new territories. The reason why they can suppress the new nobles is that they rely on the advantages of territories, so they want to continue to expand their advantages.


    ......


    In the palace hall, the silence disappeared and the noise sounded.


    Modrian sat on the steel throne, looked at svein and smiled gently.


    Walloran collar has extraordinary social inclusiveness, creating disputes between new aristocrats and old aristocrats. All the specialties and talents of the collar will also be respected and cultivated by the territory.


    The negative impact of the abyss invasion is also weakened as much as possible under such a competitive atmosphere.


    These are very in line with modrian''s initial development plan, with the Knox empire as the core, derived and inclusive of all other cultures.

 Chapter 680

    It''s night.


    brilliantly illuminated!


    With the end of the meeting, many heroes left, but the nobles of the territory still stayed in lakstark fortress because of the distance.


    Northeast of the fortress.


    It was originally a trading place for the ice and snow dwarf clan. After subsequent transformation, it has become a more luxurious residential group.


    The nobles were arranged here, some distance from the other core areas of the fortress.


    However, these nobles had long lost the mood to explore the fortress. The contents of the meeting during the day awakened their deep desire. Even late at night, it was difficult to sleep.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    He knocked on the door to wake up Horace, who had just fallen asleep, and opened his eyes. He was curious about who came to him at this time.


    The magic light comes on.


    Horace opened the door and saw a middle-aged nobleman with a somewhat cramped look.


    Gorgeous clothes, you can see the engraved clean Dharma array at the corners; The ring inlaid with precious stones glitters with dark brown magic light; Wearing a delicate gem necklace around his neck, um... A new aristocrat who started from business.


    Horace made his own judgment, which was confirmed by the greetings of the middle-aged aristocracy.


    "Doyle Morton, I''ve seen Lord Horace!"


    Morton family?


    The rising new aristocrats in the southern provinces started from commerce and trade and held many mage resources in their hands.


    Horace turned his mind, nodded and said, "what''s the matter?"


    As the consul of Lafarge City, and he is one of the few followers of modrian, his status is really not comparable to Doyle in front of him, and his attitude is a little cold.


    "Sir, can we go in and talk?" Doyle Morton whispered, looking at the night.


    Hearing the speech, Horace slightly frowned, but still maintained his aristocratic demeanor and let Doyle enter the room.


    ......


    The magic light is dim.


    Horace sat in the guest room, keeping his due vigilance.


    Although the attack of the abyss devil is rare in today''s Valoran collar, it is not without, and he does not think that demons and demons can sneak into lakstark fortress.


    He looked at Doyle standing in front of him and said, "can you say it now?"


    "Yes, yes!" Doyle rubbed his hands, as if organizing words and trying to convince Horace in front of him with "sincere" words.


    "My Lord, compared with logistics support and the establishment of supply lines, perhaps participating in the expedition Corps can ensure enough benefits."


    "After all, the gap between us and the old aristocrats is only territory."


    "As long as we have meritorious deeds, we can choose territories and operate them. In this way, I think we can get more voice!"


    "Join the expedition?"


    Horace lowered his eyes and flashed a cold color through his pupils. As a follower of modrian, he deeply knew that some things must not cross the line, even if they were sent to you.


    Valoran''s military strength is the top priority.


    Both Cooper and he have seen some Valoran led military forces, so they know very well that they belong to Lord modrian and can''t be seen by others.


    "What do you think?"


    Doyle smiled excitedly when he saw the words handed over by Horace. He saw that Lord Horace had a little idea in front of him, which meant that he was further from success.


    "My Lord, times have changed!"


    "The emergence of Hicks technology guns breaks the boundary between extraordinary and ordinary people," Doyle whispered, looking crazy.


    In the early stage of the abyss invasion, many nobles in Valoran''s territory were difficult to adhere to.


    Until the valoland collar began to use hykes technology guns and gave them to some nobles, everything was effectively curbed.


    Abyss demons and demons were slaughtered by hykes technology guns.


    Doyle''s southern province is one of the beneficiaries. He also saw an opportunity at that time. Then he sold most of his property, hired mercenaries, purchased hykes technology guns from the territory and embarked on a road of Commerce and trade.


    During the abyss invasion, Doyle got rich profits by virtue of bold ideas and adventurous trade, and became a new aristocrat.


    "Logistics and supply lines? No, we can''t participate in the expeditionary corps with our hykes guns!"


    "It needs your Excellency and the Marquis of Gardner to take the lead. I think... No noble will refuse the merit!" Doyle looked at Horace''s face and wanted to see the excitement and desire, but he got nothing.


    "And... Vast territory!"


    Speaking of the end, his tone was somewhat uncertain. Was his plan not comprehensive enough? But as long as enough nobles participate in this plan, they can get unimaginable benefits.


    Unfortunately, the lucky man was never aware of his mistake.


    What makes a newly rising nobleman think he can participate in the expedition? How can you convince Horace, a follower of modrian?


    "Sorry, I''m a little sleepy!" Horace shook his head gently, and his words pierced Doyle''s fantasy like a sharp blade.


    "Wait, Lord Horace, I have a more comprehensive plan..."


    "It''s time for you to go back to bed, Lord Doyle!" Horace got up, oppressed Doyle in front of him with invisible power, and let him leave the room disheartened.


    ......


    "Times have changed?"


    The magic light shook, Horace bowed his head, tasted Doyle''s words carefully, and aftertaste some other things.


    "Yes, indeed, times have changed!"


    The emergence of Hicks technology guns has indeed changed many things.


    The raging abyss demons and demons were slaughtered by the city guard. The supernatural who did evil in chaos died surrounded by guns, and order came to Valoran again.


    "Interest is addictive, money is addicted!"


    "But they should not forget that this is a change from Valoran''s tie, not hykes technology guns!"


    Horace looked up and looked out of the window. The dark night gradually disappeared. The light of dawn broke the last darkness, like a prairie fire, rendering the crimson sky.


    "After leaving the fortress, immediately deal with the Morton family. Don''t let anyone go."


    "Well... Why, take the heart snatcher as an excuse! It happened that Miss Sophia was attacked by the heart snatcher. It''s a perfect excuse, isn''t it?"


    In the corner of the room, a figure always hidden in the dark nodded gently and remembered Horace''s orders, which will be implemented after tomorrow.


    "The Dale family has boarded the Valoran collar that is about to set sail. No one is allowed to disturb the territory at this time!"


    The glowing flame aura flashed from Horace''s pupil, and then the magic light went out and everything returned to silence.


    ......


    Master Castle bedroom.


    Modrian sat behind his desk and stretched.


    He had just finished his conversation with swiin, and the expedition was also handed over to dreus. He believed that Knox would give Valoran''s tie a blood glory symbolizing victory!


    "Huh? Horace, the Dales?"


    When he opened the top document of his desk, modrian saw the episode just happened in the fortress, the greedy new aristocrat.


    "Interesting, want to participate in the expedition?"


    He believed that the Dale family and Horace would make the right choice.


    Whether it was the firm support of the Dale family when taking over the mess left by the stoke Kingdom, or the noble sense of responsibility shown by the Marquis of Gardner and the Knights of fire during the NUU fortress war, which made modrian re recognize the real nobility of caladimos!


    This is the key reason why he made Horace the core of the new aristocracy and the Marquis of Gardner the leader of the old aristocracy.


    "Don''t worry about this. I need shadow flow to focus on the abyss of original sin!"


    The expedition of the noxas corps and the departure of Galen and the fearless vanguard corps have made the originally solid abyss channel a little hidden danger.


    After all, Valoran''s power is scattered, which will attract some people''s attention.


    Modrian especially remembers that not long ago, the mokawi and tsmishi, two of the thirteen blood clans, jointly attacked ChiYan city.


    If it were not for Galen''s repression, lakstark fortress might be in a situation of being attacked from both sides at that time.


    Failure?


    Of course not, it just makes things a little more troublesome, just troublesome.


    "I hope the blood clan will be more interesting this time, otherwise the two guys will leave a deep impact on them."


    The noxas Legion is responsible for the external expedition, and the demacia Legion and fredrode Legion guard the territory. In order to prevent accidents, modrian specially arranged two guys to guard the abyss channel of the abyss of original sin.


    Rob stood in front of him with his hands tied. Hearing modrian''s words, he couldn''t help thinking of the familiar guy who stepped into the abyss of original sin, and then he was silent.

 Chapter 681

    The seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.


    The crimson clouds spread all over the sky like silk, and the strong smell of sulfur filled the air. Occasionally, a few strands of wind curled up to tell the desolation and desolation of the abyss,


    In the center of the temple, the towering abyss channel was suspended from the ground, and the red fog was creeping slowly like a living creature.


    After many repairs led by Valoran, the dilapidated temple is no longer dilapidated.


    The collapsed rubble is cleaned up, and several stone pillars stand around the abyss channel. The once white bone ground has also been covered with bluestones. The engraved warning array can inform the territory in time.


    Click!


    The sound of broken eggshells sounded from the center of the temple. A guy in a purple cloak sat in front of the abyss passage, slowly peeling boiled eggs in his hand.


    "Today''s lunch!" the strange guy looked at the abyss sky, lifted a corner of his mask and began to taste delicious boiled eggs.


    After a few mouthfuls, the strange guy finished his lunch and then gently wiped his palm. The rest of his eyes looked at ChiYan city in the distance, where there was a very annoying guy.


    "If you inherit the power of the dark descendant, you can claim to be an ignorant person of the dark descendant!"


    He gathered his heavy cloak and didn''t want to expose his mottled and strange skin. Sometimes, he wasn''t sure what his skin looked like.


    The atmosphere of silence fell, and the strange guy continued to sit in front of the abyss passage, like a lifelike sculpture.


    ......


    Bloody plain, ChiYan city.


    With the departure of the fearless vanguard corps and the demacia light guard, the city regained some vitality. Many abyss fire children appeared on the streets again, and the noise of conversation was flying in the sky.


    At this moment, fire castle, elegant restaurant.


    A handsome young man was having lunch and Chesterton stood by.


    Strangely, the commander of the abyss fire boy with a certain status looked very nervous. From time to time, he looked up at the human youth, as if he was afraid of something, and the burning flame around him was erratic.


    "Don''t be nervous!" the handsome young man swallowed his food and whispered, "I just hate being watched secretly."


    "Well... What do you say? After all, I''m the city Lord sent by the Lord, and you have to accept my rights unconditionally, don''t you? Chesterton!"


    "Yes, yes!" Chesterton listened to the calm words, but what appeared in his eyes was the fire boy bodyguard who had died miserably before.


    "Well, tell me... Blood clan? Is that what those guys call?" the handsome human youth put down his knife and fork and leaned on the wooden seat.


    The red hair is scattered on the shoulders and integrated into the red clothes color. No matter which direction you look from, you can''t find other colors. From this aspect, you can see that he likes red very much.


    Red like blood!


    "Yes, mokawi, one of the thirteen blood clans, is also the overlord of the abyss of original sin. They are..."


    The handsome human youth gently closed his eyes, listened to Chesterton''s words, and occasionally heard some interesting information, he would open his eyes. The cold desire in the depths of his pupils made the abyss fire boy on his side extremely afraid.


    Chesterton suddenly misses Galen. At least the disciplined demassians will not kill the fire boy bodyguard for no reason.


    "With the name of blood, their blood must be delicious?"


    The handsome human youth spoke loudly, but the words revealed in his mouth made Chesterton nervous, and the ultimate fear appeared in the depths of his soul.


    Blood? Delicious?


    Chesterton looked at the closed human youth in horror. In a trance, he saw that sitting there was no longer a human youth, but twisted flesh and sticky blood!


    ......


    ......


    After the meeting at Fort lakstark.


    Dreus bid farewell to modrian and returned to Fort fosbairo through [knoxtola].


    Dizziness and weightlessness disappeared. Dreus crossed the portal behind him, stepped on the solid stone road, and looked at the fortress that had just experienced war with wild eyes.


    The victory of blood did not make the noxas army lose and fall into the heart, and the atmosphere of sword and crossbow was still filled inside and outside the fortress.


    As dreus walked down the street, every noxasian soldier he met would enthusiastically stare at the burly figure and offer him the highest etiquette.


    In an instant, dreus came to bring the black main castle.


    Here, the first returning heroes of Knox, as well as other warlike heroes, are quietly waiting for the late dreus.


    ......


    In the conference hall.


    Magic lights were scattered, huge War Sand tables were placed in the middle, and seats of different sizes were distributed on both sides.


    Dreus sat on the throne and looked solemnly at many heroes. Although he was in charge of this expedition, the Legion involved was not just the noxas Legion.


    In order to win the war as soon as possible, he also mobilized other legions to assist and cooperate with the attack of the noxas Legion.


    "Winter season?" dreus showed cold eyes and didn''t think that the behlik Kingdom, which lost the protection of the lizard God Samuel Anya, could resist the invasion of the Valoran.


    He will offer the glory of victory for the Lord and Valoran before the glorious sacrifice.


    "Katrina!"


    Hearing the voice of dreus, the ominous blade gently got up, her crimson long hair was tied behind her with a ribbon, and the sharp dagger looked heroic.


    "I need you and your ominous blade Legion to assist the war masons, go deep into the hinterland of the behlik Kingdom and gain insight into the military movements of lizards and jackals."


    "Follow your orders!" Katrina bowed slightly, and a touch of blood appeared in her cold eyes.


    Dreus looked away. This time he looked at the Yodel hero on the right hand side. The green straw hat attracted attention: "Timo, I need your main ship scouts to enter the primitive jungle again and remove all lizard scouts."


    In previous wars, Timo and the main ship scouts had fought lizard scouts in the primitive jungle and won a perfect victory.


    Considering the number of scouts on the main ship, dreus''s eyes fell on Timo''s side.


    "Tristana, Tucci, Kenan, you are responsible for assisting Timo. I hope to hear your good news!"


    "Yes!" said Merlin gunner Tristana and plague source Tucci in a deep voice, looking at each other.


    Although the memory connection of Omega team is strange and familiar to them, the fetters between them are much higher than those of other heroes.


    "Craig, dreven, Thain..."


    In the wide conference hall, dreus''s steady voice echoed in the dome and arranged the tasks of each hero.


    As long as the supplies arrived, he could lead the noxas army to launch an expedition to the kingdom of behlik.


    As for the establishment of supply lines, after the expedition, he will personally arrange the Legion soldiers under his command to cooperate with the nobles in the territory to establish them as soon as possible.


    Conquest is not the end!


    In the eyes of the noxans, the subsequent occupation and cultural invasion are equally important.


    As dreus''s orders passed on.


    The fortress of fosbairo shrouded in the atmosphere of war quickly became active. Legion soldiers with different responsibilities walked between buildings with different styles and slowly started the sleeping war fortress.


    The red double-edged axe flag fluttered high in the sky.


    With cold eyes, a row of armored Knox soldiers drove their horses across the heavy city gate to the barren plain, the dark primitive jungle and the hinterland of the kingdom of behlik.

 Chapter 682

    [Ding... Temporary task release!]


    [temporary task: start the expedition!]


    [task time: 1 year]


    [task reward: random hero card * 1]


    [mission introduction: the fall of the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, indicates that the decline of behlik kingdom is coming. This is the best opportunity to insert the flag belonging to Valoran on that vast land!]


    ......


    "Temporary task?"


    Modrian, who was working at his desk, was surprised. A large dark green data stream emerged in the depths of his pupils and finally converged to the system panel and turned into lines of information text.


    "So it seems that dreus moves a little fast. Did he start the expedition as soon as he returned to fosbairo fortress?"


    "Well... It''s really Knox!"


    Dreus''s style is completely in line with modrian''s impression of the Knox empire. After a fierce confrontation with the enemy, what he wants is not to recuperate, but to pursue victory.


    Unfortunately, the reward of the task seems to be a little stingy, just a random hero card!


    Modrian thought carefully, turned his head to Zhao Xin, who was quietly guarding on his side, and said softly, "go and urge the nobles of the lower territory to hurry up and transport the materials to heimu province."


    "Winter is coming. Don''t have an accident that is neither funny nor funny."


    "Yes, Lord!" Zhao Xin nodded gently and turned away from the study.


    Walking through the corridor, Zhao Xin came to a wide room not far from the study. The dense metal pipes were close to the wall, and the flickering Rune brilliance was full of a hazy sense of science and technology.


    This is the communication room set up by alchemical researchers, where orders will be transmitted to the fortress.


    After a long time of efforts, these researchers who are good at using science and technology have finally restored the black technology of [drawing: pipeline of sound pipe], and installed a complex vacuum pipe network system in lakstark fortress, making rapid communication a reality.


    Considering the complex and multi-purpose magic penetration, the secret and important news in the territory will still be conveyed by special personnel.


    Like the shadow stream robbers under his command.


    For example, spies under Camille''s management.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The elegant footsteps outside the study recalled modrian''s thoughts. Then he looked a little strange. The figure just appeared in his mind appeared in front of him in the next moment.


    "Come in, Camille!"


    The door opened and Camille''s slender figure came into view.


    With shoulders and waist cut, tall, beautiful face, sharp blue eyes, and still the original retro style white hairstyle, a strong posture of cold beauty.


    "Is there anything urgent?"


    Modrian and Camille don''t meet many times, but every time they meet, it must be a more important thing.


    I have to say, Camille is worthy of the title of chief spy.


    Spies trained by her spread to Valoran''s collar one after another, and took over some shadow flow tasks, responsible for character investigation, identification and reverse osmosis in the territory.


    Very good results have been achieved in a short time.


    "The mission of the aranfalo Empire appeared in the trade routes in the renwal mountains." Camille walked gracefully to modrian, and his perfectly proportioned legs appeared as cold as steel blades.


    "Look at their direction. The destination is lakstark fortress."


    "Mission? Eilanfaro Empire?" modrian was surprised, and his face showed a look of surprise. It seemed that he didn''t expect a mission to Valoran at this time.


    Perfect coincidence? Or... Another picture?


    But when I think about it, my neighbors suddenly showed the power to kill gods. How can they calm down?


    I''m sure I''ll send someone to my neighbor''s place to explore the secret behind it.


    "First arrange for them to go to irvindale and get Cooper and gulagas ready."


    Modrian pondered for a moment and said softly that lakstark fortress is the core of Valoran''s leadership. Many secrets such as hykes technology and iron glass city are buried under the fortress and must be avoided.


    Most importantly, the eilanfaro empire was one of the most powerful forces on the continent of caladimos.


    He had no doubt that there would be strong people hiding in the mission to spy on the Valoran collar, which was the reason why he did so.


    "Wait, is phalan in this mission?" murdrian asked aloud, not seen for a long time since the guy left Valoran''s collar.


    As one of the heirs of the balas family, philan, coupled with his Viscount status and the close cooperative relationship with the Valoran collar, there is no reason why the eilanfaro empire will not send him.


    "Yes, according to the secret agent, viscount philan is also in the mission and holds the post of deputy consul." Camille nodded gently.


    Then modrian discussed with Camille about the mission of the eilanfaro Empire, and finally said, "well, please, Camille. Pay more attention to the situation in the territory before the mission arrives in irvindale."


    Seeing Camille''s figure disappear outside the door, modrian leaned on his seat, slowly closed his eyes and thought.


    The unexpected visitors took him by surprise. The secret plan also needs to be covered up. After all, it involves the gods!


    ......


    ......


    Deep in the renwall mountains.


    The winding snow path leads to the boundless jungle. The fog covers the mountains all year round. Occasionally, there are lights to disperse the fog, like a light guiding the way.


    This is a prosperous business road opened by Valoran and the balas family.


    Even the abyss invasion did not affect the trade of the trade route, but became more and more prosperous, because the trade route itself has a high degree of security and rich benefits back and forth, attracting countless caravans to shuttle through the renwal mountains.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The dense sound of horses'' hoofs broke the tranquility of the business road. One by one, like pure white snow horses coming out of fairy tales, walked slowly on the loose soil, and the white sideburns rippled against the cold wind.


    Pure white snow horse is a unique war horse in the northern plains of the elanfaro empire. It is also a valuable horse and is deeply loved by the nobility.


    There are dozens of pure white snow horses rarely seen in the Ailan Faroe empire.


    In the middle of the team, a gorgeous carriage pulled by eight war horses drove smoothly. A flying eagle was engraved on the blue flag on the roof. Its fierce eyes were like penetrating the fog to guide the direction of the carriage.


    In the elegant carriage, the light blue censer ignites the burning smell to dispel the cold.


    "Valoran collar, modrian."


    Bertram Richard looked at philan, his eyes slightly cold: "it''s interesting to arrange a small town to receive us."


    Not long ago, a team of bloody cavalry with sharp armour intercepted the team and conveyed modrian''s order that he would receive the mission in irvindale.


    "When was the prestige of the Empire despised by a lord?"


    Hearing the speech, Phelan opened his eyes from closing his eyes and said softly, "irvindale city is the economic center of Valoran. It is prosperous. Maybe you will see a style very different from the Empire there."


    "Hehe, I heard that the balas family and the Valoran leader are cooperative. I wonder if we can change the Lord''s order. Let''s go to lakstark fortress and see the buildings left by the ice dwarf clan." Bertram Richard lowered his eyes and said.


    "I''m sorry, marquis Bertram, you also said that we are a cooperative relationship. How can we ask our partners so rudely?" Phelan faced Bertram''s question and vaguely saw that the head of the mission was full of and a trace of anger.


    The missions of the aranfalo Empire, no matter which country they go to the mainland, are inseparable from high-standard treatment, and there will be some additional benefits.


    He did not know what modrian thought. He ignored the missions of the aranfalo Empire and refused to meet them at lakstark fortress.


    But what''s my business?


    Phelan looked at the Marquis Bertram in front of him, did not give in, and made an article on me in the way Valoran did now? Establish your authority in the mission?


    Although Bertram is a legendary priest in the snow and ice temple, his status is noble.


    But his status is not low. One of the heirs of the baras family, the general of the southern Legion and the Templar of the ice and snow temple, is not much weaker.


    Even in terms of strength, he is only half a step away from legend. Maybe he can step into the road of legend at the next moment.


    So he''s completely honest with the old guy in front of him.


    "Viscount Phelan, remember your identity. You are the Viscount of the Empire!" Bertram frowned slightly. He was surprised by Phelan''s strong attitude. Looking around the carriage, many people were secretly watching the excitement.


    "Don''t bother, I always remember my identity," Phelan said in a deep voice, and the momentum of the superior emerged to resist the pressure brought by Bertram.


    "Hum!"


    Seeing that his thoughts had ended without any trouble, Bertram snorted coldly and simply closed his eyes.


    The identity of the members of the mission who came to Valoran this time is very complex. Although he is the head of the mission, he can not achieve full control.


    You should know that today''s Valoran collar is no longer the "little aristocrat" who eroded the stoke kingdom before.


    In the battle of fosbairo fortress, Valoran led to forcibly defeat the offensive of behlikwan, and slaughtered the lizard God Samuel Anya, which attracted the high attention of the surrounding forces.


    The royal family of the aranfalo Empire and the ice and snow temple also noticed the place where they were sleeping, quietly showing their fanged Valoran collar.

 Chapter 683

    A few days later.


    The mission of the eilanfaro Empire walked through the frost and fog, through the winding mountain roads, and saw the hurried caravans. After all, it came out of the renwal mountains and looked into the magnificent city of irwendell in the distance.


    Compared with the previous dissatisfaction in the mission, with their trek, it has dissipated a lot.


    The prosperous scenes seen along the way and the bloody cavalry across the mountains make them intuitively aware of the terrible strength of Valoran''s collar.


    Deeply shocked at the hiding degree of Valoran collar.


    Some members of the mission came up with different ideas, or talked with Phelan to get to know the Valoran collar, or talked with caravans along the way to inquire about information.


    Finally, combined with the intelligence of the family forces behind them, they re-examine the potential of Valoran.


    ......


    The hoofs of the pure white snow horse beat the bluestone ground, and the blue eagle flag fluttered in the air.


    When the curtain of the carriage door was lifted, the members of the mission of the elanfaro Empire leaned out and looked at what they saw and heard in front of them. Their dim eyes twinkled with different emotions.


    The majestic and towering city wall stands at the end of the field of vision, and the dark muzzle scattered behind the wall pier is like the eyes of the abyss monster, and the trembling feeling appears in the depths of the soul;


    The soldiers in armor arched the city gate, and the extraordinary breath loomed, telling of the terrible defense force of irvindale;


    The broad bluestone street and the long caravan told the members of the mission that the economy of Valoran was not affected by the abyss invasion, and even more prosperous.


    "What''s that?" the members of the mission asked curiously, pointing to the black buildings in the Northeast near irvindale.


    In his spiritual perception, countless chaotic smells such as depression, blood, madness and death linger over the building. From a distance, they look like lying demons and watching passing prey.


    "A prison!"


    Phelan got out of the car, looked around at the familiar and strange environment, and breathed out deeply. Compared with the memory of leaving, irvindale has changed a lot.


    "An alternative prison, much like an arena, but somewhat different, is a paradise for prisoners."


    "Very interesting idea." the members of the mission nodded gently and thought deeply. He could see part of the essence of the prison only from Phelan''s explanation.


    The prison where prisoners are held is combined with the arena. Do countless people fight like a Shura field for survival?


    No wonder there are so many chaotic smells, as well as the smell of many powerful demons, even abyss demons.


    "Maybe I can go back and suggest my father to build such a similar arena!" the members of the mission smiled and thanked Phelan for his answer.


    Hearing the speech, Phelan looked at the members of the mission on his side, recognized each other''s identity, opened his mouth and suggested, "if you really have such an idea, I suggest you can watch a liquidator''s performance, which may make you gain more."


    The members of the mission were diverse, but the guy in front of him was not low, especially his father, a hereditary Marquis of the Empire, who was in charge of most of the town prisons of the Empire.


    The wheels rolled towards irvindale.


    The laughter of the members of the mission was gradually covered up in the bustling noise until they reached the gate of the city.


    A team of soldiers had been waiting for the arrival of the mission of the eilanfaro Empire here for a long time. Standing in the front was a tall and short figure, which looked very visual impact.


    "Long time no see, Cooper, Lord gulagas." when Phelan saw the two people he used to know, he greeted them with a smile, ignoring Bertram''s gloomy look behind him.


    "Huh? That guy''s strength..."


    Bertram looked at the team in front of them. At first glance, he noticed the unusually tall and fat figure, with orange red hair scattered on his back and special Dharma patterns printed on his smooth head.


    "Legendary strength? No, he hasn''t embarked on the road of legend."


    An inexplicable warning emerged to tell Bertram that this guy named gulagas had the strength to threaten him.


    It is such guys that make people feel the most terrible, because when they don''t embark on the road of legend, they have the power comparable to legend. Once they embark on legend, they can at least become senior legends. There are even many abnormal guys who directly have the strength of high-level legends.


    Even in the aranfalo Empire and the snow temple, there are not many people with such talent.


    "Burp..."


    Aware of Bertram''s vigilant eyes, gulagas didn''t care. He picked up the wine bucket in his hand and took a sip. The invisible vast life energy flashed away, but it brought suffocating pressure to the mission.


    In an instant, the faces of many mission members changed. It was totally unexpected that Valoran would send a legendary crown to meet them.


    Bertram stepped forward, pretended not to see the rude action of gulagas, and said in a deep voice, "Bertram Richard, the priest of the snow temple, came to the envoy Valoran at the command of my Lord and my emperor."


    "Snow Temple priest?"


    Cooper''s mind moved. In the information collected by Valoran, almost every priest in the ice and snow temple has legendary strength, but he can''t feel any legendary authority from the old man in front of him.


    However, as a follower of modrian, his mentality has always been good. After all, the Lord has slaughtered more than one God.


    He would not be surprised if he saw the gods coming to Valoran one day.


    "Cooper Adolf follows the Lord''s orders and waits for your lords here," Cooper said politely, turning to the city of irvindale.


    "Your resting place is ready. In the evening, the Lord will personally prepare a dinner party to meet you."


    Bertram took an unexpected look at Cooper. He thought gulagas would be the leader of the welcome team, but he didn''t want to be the middle-aged man who only had the strength of a big knight.


    Seeing the procession spread out on both sides, Bertram returned to the carriage and drove down the bluestone street to the city of irvindale.


    ......


    ......


    Avendale City, consul''s residence.


    Modrian sat on the throne, in front of svein and some of the soldiers of the leiser garrison, talking softly to each other.


    "The ice and snow temple and the Leopold family were placed in the mission at the same time, as well as some representatives of the great nobility. So it seems that the eilanfaro empire was interested in Valoran."


    The Leopold family, the royal family of the aranfaro empire.


    Today''s Imperial Emperor, Leopold XVI, is talented. It is under his leadership that the eilanfaro empire is becoming stronger and stronger, bringing a great sense of oppression to the surrounding countries.


    "Do you have any ideas?"


    Swein shook his head gently, and his deep eyes were calm: "there is too little intelligence information, and the strength of the military intelligence department of the elanfalo empire is not weak. Our spy status in the empire is very low, and there is not much useful intelligence."


    "But one thing is clear. Although the Leopold family has a good relationship with the ice and snow temple, it has been a little abnormal in recent years."


    "I understand that very well. No one wants to have a force that can control the royal family within the Empire."


    At the end, Swein smiled softly and recalled that when he took charge of the Knox empire as Trifari parliament, the Empire was also rising again, and there were many dark forces in Parliament.


    But in the end, the Trifari Parliament was firmly on the top of the Empire, and the far-reaching, force and cunning firmly controlled the direction of the Empire.


    "Lord, since you don''t have a good idea, maybe you can have an unexpected harvest by meeting the mission today!" svein suggested.


    The shadow and darkness gathered around the body and made a strange crow sound, which captured people''s soul.

 Chapter 684

    Irvindale.


    The Crimson Sunset Glow is like a burning flame, which ignites most of the sky and blows through the clouds with the cold wind of autumn, making fireworks more and more popular.


    The black buildings near the city are covered with glow, and the noisy voice is gradually silenced.


    Boom!


    The iron gate of the arena opened, and a turbulent crowd rushed out, mixed with countless curses and excitement.


    This is the fanatical atmosphere of winners and losers.


    In the dusk street, a motorcade was parked not far away. Members of the mission of the eilanfaro Empire looked at the dark buildings dotted with magic lights in the distance, saw the scattered crowds and saw the return to the silent arena. They looked quite curious.


    Until the small door on the left side of the arena opened, a Knox soldier in red armor came out from the inside and quickly arranged a welcome formation.


    The members of the mission put away all their thoughts and were full of expectations, because the good play tonight officially came on stage.


    Wheel! Wheel!


    The motorcade moved slowly towards the arena.


    Modrian still places the dinner party inside the arena. Compared with the luxurious and hypocritical aristocratic banquet, he prefers a relatively independent and free communication atmosphere, and can properly cover up any accidents.


    The crowd dispersed in the arena.


    The faint smell of blood filled the air, setting off the oppressive atmosphere.


    The magic lights on both sides of the wall illuminate the road leading to the depths. A Knox soldier guards around, and his indifferent eyes look at the mission of the eilanfaro empire.


    However, for the members of the mission who have long been used to many scenes, these small scenes can be ignored and will not feel any discomfort.


    Instead, they looked at the interior architectural style with interest.


    "Tut Tut, arena? Prison? Why do I think it''s more like a military fortress?" a member of the mission said loudly, causing a kind laugh.


    Indeed, since they entered the interior of the building, the corridor they saw was narrow and claustrophobic, which could accommodate up to five people. Occasionally, they could see the eaves and the wall piers at the high-rise buildings, with cold light flashing behind them.


    Walking forward, the magic light becomes more and more bright.


    The relaxed smile of the members of the mission gradually disappeared. A dignified touch climbed up his face, and ripples appeared in his calm eyes to tell the surging of thoughts.


    The security guards of the arch Lord are all extraordinary. Well... It can be predicted that the Valoran leader has eaten away the former stoke Kingdom after all.


    Grand Knight? Well... Defeat the kingdom of behlik, the Lord of the God of lizard slayer, with great Knight guards, and the members of the mission are still indifferent.


    Knight Chief?


    Looking at the metal gate, four heavily armored soldiers.


    The members of the mission could no longer keep calm. Their eyes involuntarily fell on the soldiers. There were three notches in the chest of the dark heavy armor and a dark red cloak - this was definitely not an ordinary guard.


    Even in the mission, the strength of the vast majority of people is just a Knight Commander, or a professional comparable to a Knight Commander.


    It is their outstanding strength that makes them assume the important task of the ambassador Valoran.


    Now?


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    The harsh metal friction sound sounded, and the metal gate opened with a bang.


    The members of the mission of the eilanfaro Empire looked at each other silently and looked forward to it? A proud look? They all disappeared at this moment. They moved forward slowly and entered the palace.


    ......


    ......


    In a wide and silent palace


    The bright magic light shines, there are red crystal candles burning on the candlestick around, and the light elk fragrance fills the air.


    Looking into the distance, the dark and tall columns are covered with rough patterns. Before and after each column, trefari corps soldiers stand quietly, with dark red cloaks behind them.


    Finally, the members of the mission looked at the huge steel throne, on which a handsome young man in a black dress was sitting.


    Modrian Peres!


    Lord Valoran, under the legendary crown of fame.


    After the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya, the Valoran leader attracted the attention of many temples, especially as the Lord, the secret behind modrian Peris made people jealous.


    However, in a few years, a weak aristocrat, a developing territory, became a force comparable to the divine Kingdom on earth.


    The palace hall was very wide. People walked along the steps, and the silence filled the ranks.


    In addition, the oppression of the trefari soldiers around made every member of the mission restrain all emotions and maintain due respect and etiquette.


    In an instant.


    The steel throne is in front, and the tall figures standing on the left and right sides show their appearance under the light.


    Jericho Swein, the chief counselor of Valoran.


    His information appeared in the intelligence along with modrian, and was also recognized by the members of the mission. This is a terrorist strongman who can''t find out his specific strength.


    Panson!


    Only one name appeared in the intelligence, there was no other information, and the only information was about his strength.


    A ''mortal'' who can confront the God of lizard man Samuel Anya in front!


    Because in the traditional cognition of caladimos, only gods are gods'' opponents.


    Below the steps, Bertram Richard looked at the three people who were talking in a low voice and looked a little hesitant, but as the head of the mission of the aranfalo Empire, he was very clear about what he represented behind him.


    Just wanted to come forward, but under modrian''s eyes, his thoughts were chaotic and his body stagnated.


    "Damn......" Bertram had not had time to respond. Inexplicable fear suddenly appeared from the depths of his soul, instantly involved most of his attention, and the blue divine power set off a shocking wave.


    Although he showed dissatisfaction, anger, disregard, arrogance and so on along the way, it doesn''t mean he is a fool.


    Whether it is the identity of the priest of the ice and snow temple or his legendary power, it can prove his extraordinary.


    The reason for the above behavior is that he has a secret mission.


    Valoran collar is a "land of gods on the earth". When the gods of the main material plane do not come out, it is definitely a legendary forbidden area. Even a God with weak divine power will not rashly spy on Valoran collar.


    The God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, is the best example.


    He is a legendary priest. How dare he offend Valoran like this? And it was so obvious on the way.


    The blue divine power was boiling. Bertram tried to suppress the fear power in the depths of his soul. However, no matter how hard he tried, his fear was stiff and trembling from the inside out.


    "Modrian, how dare he... No, he would never dare to kill a temple priest in front of others."


    Bertram forced himself to calm down, but his deep fear, like a recovering devil, echoed in his ears, persuading him to indulge in fear and enjoy indulgent happiness.


    "No, I''m a believer in the snow storm goddess..."


    "But fear and death are at hand. Once I make a rude move, Valoran has no reason to miss this opportunity..."


    "This is a game. I''m just a chess piece..."


    "I am a believer of the goddess of ice storm..."


    "Fear... I''ll face... I''ll... Sink!"

 Chapter 685

    Arena, steel throne.


    Modrian looked at Bertram in fear and looked calm.


    This is a game hidden in the dark!


    From the mission of the aranfalo Empire to the renwal mountains, this silent game has begun, until tonight''s banquet, the climax comes quietly.


    Shall others snore where they lie?


    As modrian once did, clean up and explore the renwal mountains.


    The eilanfaro empire made the same choice, tested the Valoran collar, and tried to dig out the secret behind it.


    "Eilanfaro Empire, snow and ice temple!"


    Long before the arrival of the mission, modrian and Swein talked at night for countless times to guess and analyze the meaning of the arrival of the mission and the possible accidents.


    legend?


    Now the Valoran leader has just experienced a war and high-profile slaying the lizard God Samuel Anya. Why did the elanfaro Empire send a mission headed by legendary priests?


    Despise Valoran collar?


    Modrian shook his head gently. He felt that he would not. In the main material plane, when many gods sat high in the star sea, he did not think that other forces would have such an idea.


    A fresh and deadly example just happened not long ago.


    But speaking of it, modrian once thought that the key to this game would be philan. His identity was not low. Coupled with his cooperative relationship with Valoran, it would be this guy no matter what he thought.


    But in the current situation.


    Those who are drawn by fear and blessed by God are the real chess pieces.


    Does an arrogant legendary strong man, a temple priest who believes in purity, just give up? Indeed, it deserves to be one of the most powerful forces in the mainland of caladimos.


    "Huh? God''s grace?"


    The sudden energy fluctuation attracted modrian''s attention. He looked at Bertram, who was deeply in fear.


    Legend is not enough.


    In the face of fear, Bertram needs to rely on the power that can really resist fear.


    In the palace hall, the bright blue light is like a halo. The extreme cold is centered on Bertram, frozen through the steps and condensed into layers of clear frost.


    ......


    ......


    "Fear... Death!"


    Bertram stood where he was, filled with endless black fog in the depths of his soul, like a living creature, corroding everything that invaded him.


    The turbulent blue divine power could not resist the black fog. It was visible to the naked eye that the divine power he could mobilize dissipated slowly, and the transparent soul he maintained was gradually exposed to the black fog.


    "Snow storm goddess, please give strength to protect your believers!"


    "I am the most loyal and steadfast believer!"


    "I... Never fear death!"


    Deep in the darkness, Bertram whispered prayers and blessings. His trembling soul suddenly calmed down, and a touch of blue light gathered around his side and turned into the last barrier.


    "Gods?"


    The black fog was boiling, and the hoarse dry voice echoed, causing the brilliant blue to shake violently.


    "Good food!"


    Click! Click! Click!


    The hazy shadow flashed, and the endless black fog crashed. Just for a moment, the ice blue barrier was like glass, fragmented.


    Facing the coming fate result, Bertram opened his eyes, couldn''t see any fear in his crazy pupils, and looked directly at the black fog from the pavement.


    Before his mission, he had listened to the Oracle, which was his most glorious moment.


    "Death? No, I will return to the kingdom of God and stay with my God forever!"


    Maybe it''s Bertram''s will to die, maybe it''s the strength of Valoran''s leadership, maybe it''s not willing to be a spokesman of gods walking in the world!


    At the moment of the black fog.


    The bright divine light suddenly blooms, diffuses from the depths of the soul, dispels the black fog and envelops the body.


    It was accompanied by endless majesty, the coming winter frost, and a huge illusion standing in the middle of the palace.


    .......


    Abigail, the God of winter!


    On the throne of iron and steel, modrian got up calmly with a smile and looked at the hazy phantom suspended in the air: "this is the real script. The previous aranfalo imperial mission was just hiding people''s eyes and ears!"


    The strength of Valoran''s leadership is far from measurable by a legendary mission. It is worthy of serious treatment by all forces, including many temples and gods behind.


    The kingdom of God on earth?


    Nowadays, the power of Valoran''s leadership is not too much!


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    With Bertram''s body and the faith of the mission people, the illusory and uncertain hazy phantom becomes more and more solid.


    A moment later, a beautiful woman in armor appeared in the palace hall of the arena, and invisible power came over everyone.


    Her long ice blue hair was braided into braids and spread around her back. Her eyes were as deep and quiet as stars. Whenever she looked, the cold came suddenly.


    The most remarkable thing is that the huge hammer with the back is engraved on the surface with numerous divine patterns. The sharp iron nails penetrate the space faintly, and the subtle black cracks surround the hammer.


    It is said that Abigail, the God of winter, is an elf born in ice and snow.


    She has won the trust of the goddess of snow storm and holds the two clergy of [winter] and [guardian].


    "Medium power!"


    Modrian smiled and looked at Abigail solemnly. He didn''t expect that the existence behind the mission would be a God with medium divine power, which was somewhat unexpected, but fortunately, it was only a will.


    ......


    "The power of the storm?"


    As soon as Abigail, the God of winter, came, he felt the familiar power over the palace.


    The spreading cold of winter was blocked by the hurricane and stopped within ten meters. Compared with the surrounding environment, it was like two worlds.


    A frost covered, a deep silence.


    "For the priesthood, the prophecy of our Lord falls on Valoran''s leader."


    Abigail raised his eyebrows, looked at mordrian who got up, and said softly, "I''ve seen your highness mordrian!"


    With the sharp and crisp voice, Abigail did not have any attitude problems because of the strength of modrian''s high-level legend, and regardless of the strength of Valoran''s collar, only the two people in front of modrian made her have to be treated seriously.


    Person and Swain!


    She felt an inexplicable threat from these two mortals, which was not aimless, but the innate premonition of the ice and snow elves.


    As one of the most distinguished people in the snow and ice temple, Abigail, the God of winter, did not care about the fall of Samuel Anya.


    Had it not been for the shadow of the bottomless abyss behind the behlik Kingdom and the lizard temple, the elanfaro Empire would have been able to defeat the lizard Legion and destroy those hard skinned and cold-blooded creatures.


    The purpose of Abigail''s visit is about Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil.


    According to the spy information of the Imperial military intelligence office, they once detected the smell of the evil god of conspiracy in lakstark fortress, but finally disappeared after being covered by layers of black fog.


    Until recently, the goddess of snow storm learned from the secret news channel of the bottomless abyss.


    Conspiracy evil god Tobias, suspected of falling!


    In the 32nd Abyss: the conspiracy evil temple in the abyss of evil, there are only ruins, surrounded by traces of divine power, telling of the fierce battle.


    And where Tobias last appeared


    It was the lakstark fortress led by Valoran.


    "I''ve seen Abigail under the crown, and the Valoran leader welcomes the arrival of the crown." modrian saluted. Looking around, the divine field fell, and the layers of frost danced, covering the palace, as if in a different space.


    .......


    No one knows what they are talking about except modrian and Abigail, the God of winter.


    Even though the mission members of the aranfalo Empire were in the realm of gods, they lost their perception of the outside world. Their vision was full of hazy and illusory scenes. The sound of hurricanes came from their ears, and their tactility was minimized.


    If it were not for the biting cold and icy color, they seemed to fall into a dark cage.


    The occasionally movable pupils can see modrian who talks equally with Abigail, the God of winter. As for the details, they can''t know.


    Stiff consciousness and slow soul.


    They know nothing about the passage of time, static as sculpture.


    When they reacted again, they were outside the arena and looked at the starry night sky. Complex colors appeared on their faces.


    An envoy, but I don''t want to be a tool for the Empire and the temple.


    Resentment?


    They are well aware of their identity. Even if this trip is into death, they are not allowed to step back, because everything they have is given by the Empire and the temple.


    Looking back at the still brightly lit arena behind, all the members of the mission were envious.


    Talk to the gods equally!


    The pictures seen in the palace tonight are completely engraved in their minds and will not be forgotten for life.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    With the sound of footsteps, Bertram took the lead to the carriage on the corner. The arrogance and arrogance disappeared from his face. Now there is only piety and burning.

 Chapter 686

    Late at night.


    The string moon is in the sky.


    The hinterland of the behlik Kingdom, deep in the primeval forest.


    The bleak autumn increased the humidity in the forest, surrounded by a dull and silent atmosphere.


    Looking from a distance, the vision is full of towering ancient trees. The dense roots are intertwined, the strange trunk extends upward, and the stretched prosperous branches and leaves cover the sky like thick clouds.


    The cold wind blew.


    The high tree top shook, sending out bursts of slow rustling sound, like a desert tree sea moving overhead, setting off the quiet night.


    Occasionally, the bright moonlight penetrates the thick leaves and reflects a dark halo.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Suddenly, the sound of broken footsteps broke the silence of the night. A woman with long brown hair and a black cloak stepped into the forest mud road.


    She first scanned the surrounding environment with cold eyes, observed the huge trees and ferocious shadows, then gently closed her eyes, listened to the sigh of the forest, the howl of wild animals, the gurgling stream and the pebbles flowing through the vicissitudes of life.


    The diffuse spirit opens like a cobweb, blends into the earth, and senses the possible biological traces in the forest.


    Tea Kung Fu.


    The woman with long brown hair opened her eyes and a tired color disappeared. Then she slowly stretched out her right hand, opened her five fingers and shook back and forth.


    After a while, a awe inspiring woman wearing red lock armor led more than a dozen soldiers in the same dress up behind the woman with long brown hair.


    "Lord Katrina, there''s nothing unusual here," the woman with long brown hair bowed slightly and reported.


    As a war Mason, her duty is very simple. She assists Katrina to go deep into the hinterland of the behlik Kingdom, collect all information about the behlik Kingdom and report it to the rear headquarters.


    "However, I found some traces of lizard man, and suspected that there was a lizard man tribe around." she pointed to the southwest, and a touch of blood red appeared in her calm eyes.


    Hearing the speech, Katrina immediately jumped up, jumped onto the tree canopy, looked into the distance, and noticed that a little smoke and fire disappeared in the sky.


    Although lizards and jackals are barbaric races, under the baptism of time and the guidance of the gods, they have already developed their own barbaric civilization and made their own choices between raw food and cooked food.


    Of course, these cold-blooded savages don''t mind eating bloody raw food when they have to.


    "It''s not our responsibility," Katrina whispered, releasing the dagger at her waist with her finger. "Leave a message to the back and they''ll solve all the problems."


    "We... Move on!"


    "Yes!" the woman with long brown hair lowered her head and said respectfully. She immediately tightened her black cloak and stepped into the primeval forest again.


    Katrina was just about to jump from the canopy, but she remembered something and turned to look at the dark and silent night sky.


    In the dim light, a touch of rich blood is rendering the string moon and stars, pulling what you can see into another chaotic and bloody space.


    ......


    ......


    Dennis clan.


    A small lizard tribe in the south of the kingdom of behlik. Most of the lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers in the tribe have been transferred by the lizard temple to the adjacent human kingdom.


    In their mind, those soldiers who go to the human kingdom will bring back rich booty as before.


    Although they had failed before, this time was different. They saw an endless army of lizards marching south, followed by many Temple priests.


    They are convinced that this time the kingdom will defeat the human kingdom in the South and behead the human king!


    Unfortunately, the good wish failed!


    Cruel reality shatters all delusions.


    Not long ago, it was reported to the clan that the expedition corps of the behlik kingdom was defeated. It was even said that the great God of lizard man fell in that war,


    At first, they didn''t believe it.


    Until the priest of the clan could no longer perform divinity, the atmosphere of panic began to diffuse over the clan. The left lizards and jackals would go to the temple under the leadership of the priest every day to read prayers and yearn for the response of the God.


    Tonight, many tired lizards and jackals went to bed early after receiving fixed food from the temple.


    They have to do so. Their vigorous energy is seriously consumed with more and more frequent prayers. In addition, the lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers in the clan leave, and they can hunt less and less food every day. They must bow to the embarrassing life.


    The night was silent, in front of the clan door.


    The rough wooden fence surrounds the stacked earth wall to form a simple means of defense against the occasional invasion of wild animals.


    The lizard soldiers in charge of guarding rubbed their stomachs across their leather armor. Then they leaned against the wall and half narrowed their eyes to enjoy a rare "leisure" time.


    In their dreams, they saw their brothers and sisters returning with full loads, saw rich booty, and the blessings of the gods


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Deep in the silent forest, a huge roar suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.


    At the top of the tree crown, countless red shells dragged the flame trail, cut through the air, crossed the wall and fell into the sleeping Dennis clan.


    Boom!


    The scorching flame rises into the sky and destroys all creatures it comes into contact with.


    Screams and wails rang through the night sky. Frightened lizards and jackals rushed out of the small and dirty room, raised their weapons and looked for the position of the enemy.


    "Alternate shooting!"


    Merlin gunner Tristana stood on the right side of the Bandar gunner array, her crystal eyes full of cold color. She looked at the Bandar gunner who had fired the first round of shelling and gave orders.


    "Let these guys taste the power of shells!"


    The pace staggered, and the Bandar Gunners quickly completed the formation conversion.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The second round of shelling took off, and the red shell again dragged the flame trail and fell into the Dennis clan, giving a fatal blow to the lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers.


    The Bandar Gunners will not show mercy to the enemy. All they see is victory.


    Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!


    The blazing flame lit up the virgin forest, and small figures shuttled through the woods and ran to the Dennis clan not far away.


    As they approached, they quickly took out their arrows and covered the remaining lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers like a rainstorm.


    Killing is on.


    The lizard warrior and the Jackal soldier who were hit by the arrow lost control of their body in an instant. The Scouts of the main ship pulled out the blade around their waist and completed a fatal blow between jumps.


    A moment later.


    The Dennis clan in the sea of fire had no more living, and only the flaming flame lit up the primitive jungle.


    Timo took up the copper telescope in his hand, ignored the sea of fire in the distance, looked at the noxas scout on his side and said, "inform general dreus that all the lizard clans in this area have been cleared."


    The resistance of behlik kingdom was much weaker than expected. Along the way, there was almost no decent counterattack and a complete one-sided battle.


    From the start of the expedition to the present, in less than half a month, the attack launched by Valoran quickly occupied most of the southern territory of the kingdom of behlik and slaughtered most lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers.


    "Hey, Tristana, how can I feel a little disappointed!" Timo complained to the Yodel in front of him. "Well... In my imagination, it should be a bloody battle."


    "Shut your mouth, if you want to taste the 347 caliber gun in my hand!" Tristana stared at Timo and interrupted Timo''s next words with a faint look.


    She is indeed a fanatical soldier. She is fearless in the face of fierce gunfire. On the contrary, the pungent smell of gunpowder can make her more excited, but because of this, she knows the cruelty of war.


    I would rather fight more easily than face a protracted war!


    However, such a smooth offensive did surprise Tristana. Did the kingdom of besilik give up resistance?


    In fact, judging from the past, the southern clans in the kingdom of behlik are plagued with disasters.


    Once the civil strife in Stoke Kingdom gave these lizards a certain illusion, especially in the early stage of the war, countless booty were transported to each lizard clan.


    Until the war raged, many lizard clans in the South invaded heimu Province under the leadership of koker clan, and spread to Yinsong province. Therefore, Valoran collar was also affected to some extent.


    Unfortunately, the lizard man underestimated the territory.


    The Valoran leader''s counterattack was very fierce. Krei, riding the immortal desert dragon lizard, slaughtered countless lizard people, and the viscous blood watered the territory of the Valoran leader;


    Later, the God of pestilence, greeras, appeared, which led to the rampant plague, which destroyed many clans in the south, and many small clans were completely destroyed by the plague;


    Finally, the expedition launched by the lizard temple not long ago transferred most of the strong lizard people of the southern clan.


    The final failure made countless lizards and jackals stay in fosbairo fortress forever. The flowing blood watered the barren plain. Only the old, weak, sick and disabled could not organize effective resistance, and their strength was unprecedentedly weak.


    Everything has created a powerful offensive led by Valoran.

 Chapter 687

    The junction of barren plain and virgin forest.


    A camp that looks like an iron monster from a distance rises, and the red double-edged axe flag flutters in the wind, like a smiling face of a skeleton with teeth and claws.


    Around the camp, countless armored Knox soldiers gathered in different corners like busy worker ants to contribute their duties.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    The scouts galloped through the steel gate, and the Knox soldiers along the way stepped aside one after another. Their hot eyes looked at the back of the scouts.


    In the central area of the camp, heavy gray tents stand quietly.


    Bright yellow candlelight lights up the simple environment. A leiser garrison member revolves around the war sand table, or exchange, or debate, or simulate the war.


    Occasionally, I will look at the theme with the remaining light from the corner of my eyes, looking a little fanatical.


    Dreus stands quietly in front of the sand table. His tall body is as stable as a mountain and gives people a great sense of security.


    "Lure the enemy in? Or fight hard?"


    He looked at the war sand table full of flags in front of him and frowned slightly.


    The red flag symbolizing Valoran''s collar is almost planted in the south of the primeval forest, and the blue flag in the forest represents the only remaining lizard clan.


    Count carefully, there are less than ten blue flags, surrounded by red flags.


    Although he guessed that the early defense of the behlik kingdom would not be very strong, it seems to be surprisingly weak at the current speed.


    Only the scouts sent out have wiped out most of the resistance in the southern region of the kingdom of behlik.


    "God? Theocracy?" dreus smiled contemptuously.


    Gods dominate the country and can indeed control all forces to make the country prosperous and strong.


    However, when the gods fell, the prosperity seemed to pass away, and this seemingly powerful kingdom completely lost its strong cortex wrapped outside and exposed its weak inner.


    The curtain of the door was lifted, and the bleak autumn wind rolled in.


    A trofari soldier walked quickly to dreus and whispered, "Lord Katrina has sneaked into the hinterland of the lizard man." with that, he took a dark red letter from his arms and handed it to dreus.


    Dreus took the letterhead, opened it and looked at the war sand table. In the central area of the behlik Kingdom, there was an unusually striking blue flag, surrounded by many uneven small flags.


    After reading the letterhead, dreus fingers hard, covered with text like gravel, slowly falling to the sand table.


    He looked down at the blue flag in the center of the sand table and grinned. The lizard people painted on it were soaked with light blood color, weak and attractive.


    Boom!


    Dreus stretched out his hand directly, pulled up the blue flag and shouted, "give me orders, the former Army..."


    "Assault!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    When the city gate of the camp was opened, a huge adult dragon lizard wearing black heavy armor came out one after another. They ran to the primeval forest, their thick limbs crushed the shrubs and grass, and their scaly body ignored the trees and quickly cleared out one road after another.


    Behind the dragon lizard is an alchemical researcher who plays with strange machines.


    They operate metal machines and drive in all directions. They are also cleaning up the virgin forest. The speed is not slower than that of the dragon lizard, and it is a little faster.


    This was an expedition led by Valoran. Although it was dominated by the noxas legion, it was mixed with many other militants.


    Boom!


    The primeval forest is trembling!


    The armored and sharp noxas Legion turned into a torrent of steel, quickly washed away the fish that had escaped the net of the behelic kingdom with an irresistible trend, and set up towering towers and supply points along the way.


    Overlooking the earth, it looks like a rich green dye vat, mixed with a little scarlet color, and is eroding the surrounding area at a slow speed.


    ......


    ......


    Behlik kingdom.


    Wang Du, zhuolkod.


    This huge city built in dense rain forest is similar to a temple. It has many gorgeous buildings. The red building surface is engraved with barbaric and absurd paintings.


    The night is gone and the dawn is rising.


    When wisps of light permeate the leaves and fall into the grand city, the fresh breath boils.


    In the hearts of countless lizards, drolcord is the most spectacular and greatest holy city.


    The city of blood!


    However, the prosperity and noise had long gone, and the temple city fell into a dead silence, with boundless panic in the sky.


    The impact of the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya in the behlik kingdom is far beyond the imagination of outsiders, not only the collapse of faith, but also many things built around faith.


    Such as order, such as class, such as power... And so on!


    It can be said that at the moment when Samuel Anya fell, the kingdom of behlik was on the eve of disintegration.


    Lizard man temple, the most dazzling building in drorkod.


    The red and white walls, the spire piercing the rainforest, the golden glazed tiles, and the strong power of faith form this temple with special status.


    "Timothy, shall we continue?"


    At the gate of the main hall, a lizard man in a red robe, the temple priest looked at the old lizard man in front of him, whispered and asked, and the amber eyes were covered with blood.


    "Why not continue?" the old lizard turned slowly and looked at the gloomy sky. "When they enjoyed the glory of the divine race, it is time for them to devote themselves."


    "My Lord is still sleeping. This belief and blood are far from enough."


    The old lizard man seemed to think of something. He took a deep breath and said grimly, "go, send the holy trace veteran and ''invite'' all the God descendants to the temple to discuss things!"


    "Say... My Lord is about to recover from his deep sleep!"


    Hearing this, the priest of the lizard man Temple immediately knelt down and saluted. He looked fanatical and said, "the glory of our Lord will shine on the kingdom again!"


    Then the lizard Temple priest hurried up, left the main temple and quickly walked to the Legion garrison on the side of the temple. He would fully implement the Pope''s orders and bring all the gods in drolcorde.


    "Yes, the glory of our Lord will come again..."


    The old lizard man, also the priest of the lizard man temple, looked up at the lizard man statue standing in front of him.


    Even after being repaired by highly skilled stonemasons, there is still a thin invisible crack along the lizard man''s head to the bottom, and the majesty once seen dissipates.


    "Hehe, hehe, Keke... Hehe..."


    Strange laughter sounded. Timothy looked at the sculpture and his arm. The smooth dark green scales gradually appeared gray and dazzling.


    "No one can stop me, no one can!"


    Timothy looked away, his ugly face full of ferocious color, as if he were on the edge of madness.

 Chapter 688

    Dawn broke and clouds gathered.


    A touch of crimson is like blood soaked in the sky, showing a hazy strangeness.


    In front of the temple.


    Timothy calmed his inner mood, put his arm back into the golden red robe without trace, and then walked gently to the temple.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    As he approached the temple door, his slightly bent body straightened up and regained his endless power.


    Timothy Samuel Anya Antoine!


    The Pope of the lizard temple, the spokesman of the lizard God Samuel Anya on the main material plane, and the semi divine strong who enjoys endless divine grace in the name of holiness.


    At the same time, he is also the last demigod strong man in the kingdom of behlik


    Prefix words: end of life.


    If it were normal, at the end of his life, he would return to the kingdom of blood and enjoy his life forever. But now, the kingdom of God has been broken, and he has become a helpless man.


    Creak!


    Timothy looked solemn and pushed open the thick hall door engraved with mysterious patterns.


    Suddenly, the rich smell of blood came from the pavement and choked people''s ears and nose.


    Looking around, you can see the magnificent main hall with carved beams and painted buildings on the surrounding walls.


    Unfortunately, the once shrouded field of divine power has long disappeared, leaving only mortal images.


    The devout believers crawling all over the ground are also missing. The palace presents a living picture of human tragedy.


    The mountains of lizard human remains, pale and twisted flesh and bones, thick and pungent rotten blood, and the hidden soul wailing in the air create a picture like the abyss of hell.


    It''s hard to imagine such a frightening scene in a temple!


    From the clothes of those dead lizards, we can vaguely see their extraordinary status, but at this time, they all turned into cold bodies and no one paid attention to them.


    Timothy looked calmly at his "work" in front of him. His pupils turned, as if looking for imperfections.


    "Still missing... Still missing the most important... Thing!" he looked at the red throne symbolizing the supremacy in the temple, where the statue of the lizard God Samuel Anya had been placed.


    Now it is replaced by a strange puppet made of flesh and blood.


    From a distance, the puppet''s body looks like the pale bones of countless lizards in the palace. The red flesh and blood wriggles slowly along the limbs, struggling to regenerate.


    The most important thing is that this puppet only lacks


    A head!


    Timothy walked forward, letting the blood stain the golden red robe. He saw the dense flesh and blood wriggling along his body, hoping to form a new head, but he couldn''t cross the broken neck because of some factors.


    "Damn it, why hasn''t it come yet?"


    "So much flesh and blood, so much divine blood, so much pure power of faith? Why don''t you greedy come?"


    Timothy roared and cursed in a low voice, no longer the power of the lizard Temple Pope, and endless resentment climbed up the old face.


    "Is it Valoran? Ha ha, a human territory, even if it has the power of killing gods, you are in the bottomless abyss. Why should you be afraid?"


    Timothy''s body trembled, ridiculed, crazy, fear, pity and other emotions appeared and disappeared one after another. He did not believe that those lawless demons and demons in the bottomless abyss would fear the human territory of a main material plane.


    "Isn''t the sacrifice enough? Then I''ll satisfy you......" Timothy said grimly, looking at the mountains of corpses in front of him.


    Behlik kingdom is indeed a kingdom of divine kingship. At the beginning of the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya, the Kingdom caused countless chaos. As a pope, what it did at the first time was to sacrifice countless sacrifices in an attempt to awaken Samuel Anya.


    However, no matter how hard it tried, it never received a response from Samuel Anya.


    Desperate, Timothy, a demigod strongman, watched his strength decline and his life pass, eventually leading to the collapse of faith. He knew


    Samuel Anya fell completely!


    After several days of suffering, Timothy came up with an impossible way. He must save himself and save the kingdom of behlik.


    Now that Samuel Anya has fallen, he


    Create a god of lizard man to guide the kingdom of behlik forward.


    Unfortunately, with the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya, the kingdom of behlik also lost some secret news channels.


    Deep down, maybe someone is secretly looking forward to the performance of a good play.


    The sacrifice provided by Timothy did attract the attention of many demons and demon lords, but the sudden fall of Tobias, the God of conspiracy evil, was a faint warning.


    After all, compared with each other, the God of lizard man, Samuel Anya, is a newly rising God, and its strength can be estimated.


    Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil born in the bottomless abyss, is an ancient evil god who has experienced many periods. He has the ability to protect his life and mysterious whereabouts. He is best at playing with people''s hearts.


    But now it falls so abruptly, and the last place is Valoran collar.


    The reason is worth thinking about!


    This also makes many demons and demon lords in the bottomless abyss feel extremely difficult. Even if the meat has been stuffed into their mouth, they must consider the consequences of swallowing it clearly.


    "Wait, wait!" Timothy looked down at the lizard human remains in the main hall and left slowly.


    Boom!


    The massive stone gate of the palace was closed and covered by the glow of dawn. Only a trace of blood was shining, like a red veil shrouding the darkness.


    "Flesh and blood... Flesh and blood I long for... The taste of divine descent..."


    Strange whispers suddenly sounded, and then a touch of evil madness appeared in the temple, like sucking and eating blood and bones, making a rustling sound.


    ......


    Drolcord, upper aristocratic district.


    Just after dawn, a Saint Mark veteran walked around the corners of the street and "knocked open" the houses of countless lizard nobles.


    Occasionally, sporadic resistance broke the panic atmosphere. It seemed that some divine descendants predicted that something was wrong and wanted to escape.


    Unfortunately, there is no chance for them. As the ace Legion guarding the king capital droalcod, the holy trace veterans do not have the power that these nobles can resist.


    In a moment.


    A famous God descendant was escorted to the temple and then disappeared one after another. There were also some bold people who wanted to enter the temple to inquire about the situation. However, after seeing those holy trace veterans who were full of killing, all the lizard nobles were silent as cold cicadas.


    The bloody sacrifice was opened again.


    The lizard temple, known as the most precious pearl of the city of blood, fell into endless killing, but under Timothy''s pressure, everything remained calm on the surface.


    ......


    "The city of blood drolcord?"


    In the lush virgin forest, Katrina hid in the shadow of the canopy, looked at the magnificent city not far away, and her indifferent eyes lit up a little hot.


    "It seems that these lizards are not too stupid. Do you want to give it a go?"


    She noticed that inside and outside the city, countless tents stood up, like hills, surrounded by lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers, and the noise and stench filled the air.


    "The order goes on, everyone disperses and inquires about the military information of the kingdom of behlik."


    "I think general dreus will like this gift."

 Chapter 689

    Lakstark fortress.


    Main castle, study.


    The bright sunshine outside the window spilled into the room. Modrian sat on his desk and dealt with the affairs in the territory. The mission problem of the eilanfaro empire was easily solved after the arrival of the God of winter.


    However, in order to conceal the news of the meeting, the mission of the aranfaro Empire still stayed in the Valoran collar and carried out the final false performance.


    In terms of territory, the spread of the news of the expedition made the old and new nobles put aside their internal contradictions and unite with the outside world. They saw the great interests behind the expedition, especially the new nobles who lacked territory, raised a lot of materials with extraordinary enthusiasm and transported them to the front line.


    Modrian was also satisfied with the performance of the Dale family during the expedition.


    Although he doesn''t care about the aristocratic power in the territory, after all, this is his own foundation. Some things are best kept outside the red line.


    The dahler family has done a good job in this regard.


    After considering various factors, modrian decided to delegate certain rights and interests to the Dale family again, hoping that they would not fall too much because of the too fast pace of Valoran collar.


    The sun was dim and shadows appeared.


    Rob walked out of the shadow, holding a postmarked letter in his hand and gently placed it on the desk,


    "What''s the news?" modrian asked casually, stretching out his hand and picking up the letter.


    Now most of the things in the territory are left to svein, who is relatively relaxed. Only some important information will be given to him first and then passed to the following.


    "Expedition!" rob whispered.


    Hearing the speech, modrian looked slightly dignified, erased the postmark, opened the envelope and read it carefully.


    "Such a swift offensive? Has it penetrated into the hinterland of the kingdom of behlik?" modrian was surprised. The contents of the letter summarized the overwhelming offensive of the noxas Legion.


    He got up and left his desk and walked to the next room. A huge and detailed map of the kingdom of behlik hung on the wall.


    "According to the current journey, in a few days, they will reach the God of blood droalcod?"


    Although modrian was well aware of the strength and terror of the Knox corps, such a violent and rapid attack was still unexpected.


    "Katrina has taken the lead in reaching drolcord and is exploring the strength of the lizard Legion and the Jackal Legion."


    At the end of the letter, modrian saw a rough map drawn by Katrina, which depicted the defensive movements of some lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers. At the center was the city of blood droalcod.


    "Fight back? Let go?"


    Modrian laughed softly and put the letter back into the envelope: "if it was not long ago, I would have worried about the movements of the lizard northern Legion."


    "As for now..."


    He turned to look at the sunny sky. A touch of blood showed a faint red.


    When the abyss invades, the order camp of the main material plane will not allow any forces involved in the bottomless abyss to exist, and the behlik kingdom will be the priority target.


    Valoran collar was also happy and volunteered to be a sharp knife to cut off this large piece of fat flesh and blood.


    Chaos and order!


    Evil and good!


    Nobles and gods!


    Modrian overlooks lakstark fortress with deep eyes. He can see clearly that everything will fall into this abyss invasion sweeping the main material plane, and even fate can''t give correct guidance!


    "Inform dreus that he doesn''t have to worry about the return of the lizard northern legion, those dirty guys..."


    "Take care of yourself!"


    ......


    ......


    virgin forest.


    The thick leaves covered the sun, and the dark atmosphere came.


    A bloody killing is taking place between lizard scouts and noxas cavalry.


    And a Yodel riding a dragon lizard.


    Click!


    The silver axe chopped the lizard man''s head, and the blood and white liquid poured on the armor and flowed slowly.


    Craig wiped the blood off his face. His eyes were full of madness. He looked at the coming battlefield and said with a grimace: "I''m beginning to like you!"


    Panic pervaded drolcord. Courage could not support the fighting desire of these lizard scouts. Only complete madness could make them fight against the noxas Legion.


    Just reaching the outer area of drolkod, Krieg has been attacked by scouts more than a dozen times, fearless and crazy.


    Each killing made him feel the boiling of blood, and also made him see the resistance desire of the behlik kingdom.


    The lizard tribe does not want to withdraw from the stage of the main material plane, nor does it want to give up its fertile and lush territory. It is eager to repel the incoming enemy and restore its former glory again.


    Da Da! Da Da!


    Skar trampled on the flesh and blood covered grass, and a pair of ear shaped forelimbs hung listlessly on both sides of his head, looking like tired of endless killing.


    "Cheer up, coward, cheer up, we still need to work hard. The victory of this war belongs to Valoran."


    Clei patted Sgar''s head, rode the desert dragon lizard out of the battlefield area, looked at the magnificent city not far away, and looked fanatical.


    The goal of Knox, never give up!


    Crick grinned and looked back at the primeval forest behind him. The hazy blood glow shrouded him like an infernal hell.


    Bloody killings took place in the vicinity of drolcord, and lizard soldiers, jackal soldiers and noxasian cavalry died in the battle all the time.


    Death, become the theme!


    But it no longer makes people fear and fear, but becomes a stimulant and injects it into the preamble of this war.


    ......


    ......


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The roar of steel machines echoed over the virgin forest in the hills ten kilometers away from droalcod.


    The huge trees in the sky collapsed and the dense jungle burned out.


    Alchemy researchers drove strange machines and quickly cleared a wide area. Then the war masons commanded the noxas soldiers to unload a large amount of military materials.


    In less than half a day.


    The rudiment of a steel fortress is faintly visible.


    Under the busy work of countless Knox soldiers, the first thing they built was the thick black city wall and the magnificent and huge camp gate. Then they built narrow camps for the middle like a fortress.


    Dreus stood at the top of the hill and looked quietly at the steel fortress. He could not see the mood fluctuation.


    He has long been used to war. It is like being engraved in his blood and becoming the instinct of his body.


    "Tyrone, what''s the situation in drolcoderne?" dreus''s voice was low, and his fierce tiger like eyes looked at the shadow on his side.

 Chapter 690

    The victory of a war consists of many aspects.


    In addition to the Legion forces, there are also such things as scout reconnaissance, intelligence acquisition, internal infiltration, etc. These darkness hidden under the light constitute an important part of a war.


    Katrina and the war Mason are scouts who go deep into the hinterland.


    The secret infiltration of blade shadow Talon is dreus''s attention to the war.


    History will always remember the winners!


    The reason why dreus can have a high reputation and status in the Knox empire is that he has won enough victories for the Empire.


    He knew better than most people the importance of the war to the Valoran.


    It is not only the complete destruction of the behlik Kingdom and taking the initiative in the increasingly fierce abyss invasion, but also something deeper behind it.


    The cold light cut through the shadow.


    Wearing a silver gray cloak, Tyrone walked up to dreus and bowed his head slightly: "the city of blood? Now droalcod has indeed become a city of blood!"


    Tyrone looked awe inspiring when he recalled what he had seen in drolcord.


    Chaos, darkness, blood and killing, like layers of clouds, envelop this magnificent temple city.


    Compared with the barbaric streets and alleys of Knox, drolcord under the theocracy highlights dirtiness and disgust, and does not see any freedom. All lizards and jackals at the bottom are like captive livestock, waiting in silence for God''s grace to come and redeem them to leave.


    Tyrone''s eyes twinkled. Once he was also a person living at the bottom of Knox. Fortunately, fate favored him.


    General Du Kekao took him out of the savage streets and taught him to be a sharp blade in the dark.


    In droalcord, class solidification is far beyond everyone''s imagination.


    The high clergy despise the lizard nobles, dominate the life and death of lower civilians, have divine rights and ignore the laws of the kingdom.


    Tyrone''s Secret sneak did not arouse any vigilance. He incarnated in the shadow of the dark and observed drolcord in panic.


    Perhaps it was just the right time. The killing in the lizard Temple "invited" many divine descendants, successfully attracted Talon''s attention and secretly investigated some of the truth behind it.


    A terrible sacrifice about the recovery of gods!


    "Bloody sacrifice?" dreus thought when he heard Tyrone''s report.


    "I can''t sneak into the lizard Temple quietly," Tyrone whispered, lowering his head and playing with the blade in his hand. "Timothy, the Pope of the lizard temple sits in the main temple, isolating anyone from peeping."


    "However, from the perspective of many lizard God descendants that have disappeared, they may be trying to awaken the lizard child God Samuel Anya!"


    "Hahaha, they think too much," said dreus with a grin, looking down at the magnificent city in the distance. "Sacrifice with flesh and blood and faith? The guy behind has been completely crazy!"


    What if Samuel Anya recovers?


    Losers will always be losers!


    The kingdom of God was broken, the deity was taken away, and the faith was on the verge of collapse. He did not think that the revived Samuel Anya could resist the attack of the noxas Legion.


    most important of all....


    Dreus looked at the black cutter in his hand, tasted the blood of the death weapon, filled with the cold breath, cut off Samuel Anya''s head by him, and the broken soul was imprisoned in this war artifact.


    Divine recovery?


    This is just the wishful thinking of the lizard temple. Samuel Anya has long been in darkness and cannot reproduce the main material plane.


    "The outcome of this war will be announced."


    Dreus remembered the news that had just come from the territory and ordered in a deep voice, "inform cley and Timo and ask them to hang all the scouts near drolcord quickly."


    "Yes!" Tyrone replied, ducking into the shadow and disappearing.


    ......


    ......


    Lush virgin forest.


    When the cold wind hit, the rotten smell mixed with the rusty blood penetrated into every corner.


    Timo, dressed in dark green armor, stood in the crown of the tree. His indifferent eyes looked down at the silent area in front of him, and the killing atmosphere was filled with.


    The killing of the expedition completely awakened the memory fragment in the soul of Yodel people - Omega team. He did not want to see the cruelty of the war, but had to face it.


    Death, no one can avoid.


    But he can effectively reduce the sacrifice in an alternative way and beyond the military thought of caradimos.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Subtle magic waves came from his waist. Timo quickly took out a light blue messenger stone with a glittering appearance, which represented that someone had sent a message.


    "It will begin!"


    After reading the information, Timo said coldly, "send orders and carry out the removal plan!" then he reached out his hand and put down his goggles, and the light green data stream crossed his field of vision to change the environment he saw.


    [thermal detector]!


    This is the latest product developed by Professor hemodinger in combination with hykes technology and Omega team technology. It can be applied to night environment and jungle environment, and is very suitable for the combat style of special operations team.


    Within the field of vision, Timo sees four or five strange red and yellow figures attached to the jungle environment, and a satirical color appears on his plush face.


    Camouflage scouts.


    The elite Scouts of the lizard tribe are good at using natural light to hide their own figure, and even have the possibility to avoid magic detection.


    Unfortunately, no matter how cold-blooded animals, they can''t hide their body temperature.


    [invisible wings]!


    The small figure slipped from the tree crown. Timo led the members of the main ship scout team behind him, quietly approached the side of the camouflage scout, and gently put his left hand on his waist.


    WOW!


    A cold light suddenly appeared.


    The smelly blood was sprayed like spring water and stained the vegetation.


    Timo cut off the ugly head of the lizard man with a knife, stared into his unbelievable eyes and whispered, "enjoy... The pain of death!"


    The quiet virgin forest is restless, and the smell of decay is becoming stronger and stronger.


    A unilateral killing belonging to the main ship scouts began.


    The lush forest, originally the home of the main ship scout team, coupled with the support of Shanghai x technology, directly led to the defeat of the camouflage scout.


    Countless rigid lizard human remains fell from various shadow corners, sprayed with green blood to irrigate the jungle vegetation, and then a Yodel moved between the forests to remove any enemies.


    This is not only the crushing of strength, but also the suppression of military thought and, most importantly, the dimensionality reduction and suppression of science and technology.


    [thermal detector] is just the beginning. Professor heimodinger, Rambo and others provide rich and multifaceted Hicks scientific and technological support for the expedition. The lizard man temple and behlik kingdom will be good experimental objects.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Armored lizard riders riding cold lizards are active on the edge of the forest.


    In the primitive forest where the fittest survive, the cold lizard is a cruel predator. Its petite body, sharp claws and teeth, and amazing bite force make it possible for groups of them to tear up any prey.


    Crick stayed quietly in the shadow of the tree canopy, watched several cold lizard Knights roaring in front of him, comforted the immortal dragon lizard, and looked eager to try.


    It is close to drolcord, and further ahead, it is an open area.


    Although lizard people are savage and bloodthirsty, they have learned the enjoyment of human civilization because of their stability for thousands of years.


    I don''t know when the lizard nobles and Temple priests living in zhuolkod began to hate the darkness and humidity of the forest, enjoy the warmth and prosperity of its magnificent city, pave the surrounding giant trees and shrubs, and develop economy and trade.


    Fortunately, they have not completely forgotten their nature, and still retain part of the original forest as one of the barriers to protect droalcod.


    But now, the barrier they can rely on began to slowly fall into the hands of Valoran.


    Boom, boom!


    The ground trembled, and Krieg looked into the distance, and hundreds of cold lizard Knights quickly appeared in his field of vision.


    Previously, several cold lizard knights who entered the primeval forest were just small groups of scouts sent out, but now they are the real scouts. They entered the primeval forest with a dead will and are responsible for exploring the military information of Valoran''s expedition Corps.


    The defeat of Fort fosbairo has already bloody told the lizard man that Valoran''s terror.


    What we are doing now looks like a dying struggle, but we can also see that the lizard man who commanded the battle has extremely rich war experience.


    Crick opened his mouth and smiled silently. His waiting was fruitful. Then he slowly raised his silver axe.


    The sharp axe fell.


    Death is coming!


    The Scout''s fate is buried in the shadow of war.


    Endless killings are frequently staged in the primeval forest, rendering a tragic and gorgeous hell on earth.

 Chapter 691

    Drolcord.


    Li Mingxia''s light fell, like a lizard man Temple covered with a layer of sacred hazy golden gauze.


    Dada! Dada! Dada!


    Timothy''s meditation was interrupted by the sound of hurried steps. He looked up and saw the lizard man Temple priest in red robe running at the gate of the temple.


    Poop!


    The priest of the lizard Temple knelt down and said in panic, "under the crown of the Pope, general moody has urgent news."


    "Bring it up." Timothy frowned slightly and was dissatisfied with the appearance of the temple priest in front of him, but he said reluctantly after thinking of the current situation of the behlik kingdom.


    When the red magic messenger stone was turned on, Timothy''s face changed rapidly and became gloomy.


    The scouts who sent zhuolkod to inquire about Valoran''s news suffered a devastating blow. There was no one in ten. Only a small number of marginal scouts fled back to the city and brought only a few words of news.


    It was all news of Valoran''s strength.


    What''s more, he was completely crazy and muttered about the terrible killings seen in the primeval forest.


    Timothy took a deep breath. He knew that the collapse of faith and the lack of courage put the seemingly calm drolcord on the edge of out of control, and the only thing left was the madness in the face of death.


    He looked back at the main hall behind him. His gloomy face was filled with blood and cruelty: "don''t blame me... It was fate that forced me to do so."


    "Well, I smell the breath of the abyss... Soon, soon, the new God will be reborn in your flesh and blood!"


    "The glory and glory of the past will come to this holy land again!"


    Pop!


    Timothy stretched out his palm, grabbed the head of the temple priest in front of him, and said angrily: "tell moody that he must resist the attack of Valoran''s collar no matter what means!"


    "The temple needs time, and the kingdom of behlik needs


    Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!


    The piercing sound suddenly broke the silence before dawn. Timothy and the temple priest immediately turned their heads and looked up at the sky.


    The huge stone with flame cuts through the sky, like an extremely sharp blade, cutting through the crimson clouds, leaving clearly visible traces.


    "Enemy attack!"


    "Enemy attack!"


    "Enemy attack!"


    In an instant, one howl after another rang through drolcord.


    Countless lizards woke up from their sleep and looked at the flame boulder filling their vision with horror. Their bodies could not help shaking.


    Although they had long expected that the stable blood city for thousands of years would be devastated by war, they still felt cold in the face of the doomsday attack.


    "The attack led by Valoran under the Pope..."


    The temple priest couldn''t help swallowing his saliva, and his golden vertical pupils were full of panic.


    The scene in the distance is very much like the forbidden spell spell recorded in the spell book - [doomsday meteor], which is a terrorist spell specially used to attack and destroy the city.


    He did not expect that the expedition Corps led by Valoran would launch such a sudden attack. According to the Scout''s news, the expedition Corps led by Valoran had just approached droalcod, and their camp had not been established yet.


    "Madman!"


    "War madman!"


    "The people led by Valoran are a group of war madmen!"


    "Shut up!" Timothy growled with a ferocious look. He picked up the messenger stone in his hand and shouted, "moody, now you can mobilize all the military forces in drolcorde."


    "I need time!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    As soon as the voice fell, the terrible crash exploded.


    One by one, four or five foot sized flaming boulders were attacking the air of droalcod. They were inexplicably blocked and turned into rubble. The hot fireworks cut through the transparent air barrier, rendering a strange red picture.


    [Samuel Anya, guardian of blood]!


    As the king capital of behlik, as the city of blood, how can drolkod be so easily attacked? It has divine power to protect it.


    Even though Samuel Anya had fallen, the power of God and faith that had been stored burst out at this moment and turned into a semicircular halo to guard drolcord.


    "Power! Power! Power!" Timothy whispered, his face growing darker.


    He felt that the divine power stored in drolkod was being consumed violently. Obviously, only the first round attack led by Valoran had made drolkod feel suffocating pressure.


    "You''ll regret it!"


    Timothy looked at the huge stone of fire rising again in the distance, looked determined and walked into the main hall, and the bloody purgatory flashed away.


    Pop!


    Moody Mazda crushed the magic messenger stone in his hand and smiled angrily: "time? I want time too, but the war madmen outside the city will give us time?"


    The high-level legend shrouded the city walls and fortresses, and a mountain like terrorist figure was reflected in the burning fire.


    The dark green heavy armor surface is engraved with golden lines, and the iron chain wound around the waist makes a crisp impact sound with Moody''s action.


    "Go and inform the pterosaur Knight Legion that the whole army will attack. Valoran can''t lead such a wanton attack." moody Mazda looked at the sky, and another round of flame boulder was blown up outside the red gold halo, causing the halo to vibrate violently.


    "My lord... Ha ha, today let us gnaw a piece of flesh and blood from Valoran''s collar as lizards!"


    Victory?


    As the commander of the kingdom of behlik, moody Mazda knows very well the impact of the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya. Once led by the gods, they have failed. Now what about victory?


    The reason why he didn''t leave droalcod was that the land under his feet brought too many things to the kingdom of behlik.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    In the southwest corner of droalcod, turbulent air appeared, and then endless black shadows covered the sky. A lizard rider riding a pterosaur rose into the air.


    They were dressed in heavy armor, clenched the gun blade, and rushed frantically out of the city.


    The fear of death has long been forgotten, and all that remains is the barbarism and bloodthirsty after the collapse of faith.


    The flame and gravel cut through the clouds like a meteor, and a pterosaur Knight bravely shuttled past. From time to time, pterosaur knights were wiped by the flame Boulder, and then disappeared in the rolling flame.


    ......


    ......


    "Poor guys!"


    Dreven stood in front of the huge siege device with ease and freehand brushwork, looking at the pterosaur knight in the distance, looking cold.


    [siege catapult]!


    [siege catapult: a terrorist war instrument made by a craftsman from Knox. It is very good at attacking cities and pulling out strongholds. It has brought endless despair to the enemies of the Knox empire!]


    [Note: "the northerners can successfully overthrow the wall we built every time!" the general asked, "please tell me now, what''s the point of collecting stones to build a higher wall?"]


    These siege catapults, which look like mountains, hang the blood red double-edged axe flag. Every time the ejection rod is pulled, it will produce a violent wind howling, just like the laughter of demons.


    "Go on, don''t worry about the pterosaur Knights!" dreven waved his arm and commanded the Knox soldiers to fill up the boulder full of strange liquid again.


    It was an alchemical product developed by alchemist hingid.


    The principle is very simple. As long as the boulder is thrown at a certain speed, these liquids will burn themselves.


    Of course, the fire has also been specially treated. Once those lizards use water to put it out, they will try to feel swallowed by fire.

 Chapter 692

    "The victims of war!"


    Singid looked up at the sky, and the different pupils reflected the tragic scene above the distant sky.


    The pterosaur Knight walking on the edge swept through the clouds, like a moth to the fire, facing the hot flame wave.


    The red flame burst.


    One by one, fresh lives turned into torches and fell from high altitude, like a rainstorm pouring down.


    However, as the sky overlord of the behlik Kingdom, there are still many pterosaur knights who have successfully crossed the flame wave. They are like hungry beasts with their eyes locked on the steel square where dreven is located.


    "What a pity!" sinjeed said a similar word.


    This group of pterosaur knights, even if placed in the Knox corps, can be called an elite force.


    But now, they are a group of poor people who have been abandoned!


    Sinjid turned to look at dozens of giant steel monsters standing on his side and slowly stretched out his right hand with grayish brown leather gloves. He didn''t think that drolkod''s commander had never studied the battle of fosbairo fortress, but the other party still sent these pterosaur knights, which was enough to show many things.


    "Be free from death!"


    Hingid looked at the approaching speed, like a crazy pterosaur knight, shook his body slightly neurotically, and then gently waved his right hand.


    Boom!


    Steel roared.


    Alchemy researchers quickly adjusted the hykes micro missile launcher. They looked cold at the sky, predicted the movement speed and distance of the pterosaur knight in advance, and then silently started the launcher.


    Whew, whew! Whew, whew! Whew, whew! Whew, whew! Whew, whew!


    The dense and harsh sound of breaking the air tore through the virgin forest, and hundreds of micro missiles took off, cutting through the dawn sky and covering the pterosaur Knight coming at a high speed.


    The next moment!


    Death came and blood rained!


    Miniature missiles bloom in the dawn sky like bright daytime fireworks.


    The turbulent and blazing explosion afterwaves melt the air, and layers of annular air waves sweep the sky, killing the pterosaur knight who crossed the flame wave in an instant.


    The horror of hykes technology is shown again, at least suppressing extraordinary power in the sky of droalcord.


    When the high temperature storm raged, the pterosaur knight who crossed the flame wave saw the death area ahead, and the color of fear appeared in his eyes and lingered.


    "Spread out, flank attack!"


    A leader who was obviously stronger than other lizards roared loudly. His golden pupils were full of blood. I don''t know whether it was the reflection of fire or the blood of his companions.


    When the order was given, the pterosaur Knights quickly separated and prepared to bypass the front, trying to harass the noxas Legion from the side.


    "Circuitous?" Sinjid shook his head and disdained to say when he saw what was happening in the sky.


    "Ridiculous idea. Shoot freely and destroy the only hope of these lizards."


    The deep muzzle moved, the brilliant blue energy condensed on the surface of the gun barrel, and the alchemist pressed the starter.


    Another round of mini missiles took off.


    The blazing light is like the sun shrinking countless times, dispelling the glow of dawn and bringing the cry of despair.


    ......


    ......


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The figure of the pterosaur knight was submerged in the fireworks, and the flame boulders and micro missiles that cut through the sky hit the light red magic aura. Just for a moment, cobweb like cracks covered the surface of the halo, and the hot smell of flame came from the pavement.


    Moody Mazda moved his strong body and came to the majestic city wall. He looked at the bright lights that flickered frequently in the distance and looked gloomy.


    Click!


    The buttresses smashed and the fine grayish brown sand slipped from his fingers.


    Death is the destination of every lizard warrior, but it is slaughtered like a lamb


    Moody turned around and looked down at the temple priest standing in front of him. The gorgeous and exquisite golden red robe hurt his heart.


    "Time!"


    "Since it takes time for the Pope to be crowned, then... Carry out the plan. This is the only way I can think of!"


    "Under the crown of moody, I don''t doubt you, but if we do so, we are sure......" before the words of the priest of the lizard temple were finished, moody roughly interrupted.


    "Ha ha, put away your delusion!" he pointed to the shaky aura of divine power.


    "After the [guardian of blood] is broken, what can we take to resist the magic weapon led by Valoran? Let those terrible things fall on drorkod?"


    "Only by attacking, completely... Crazy attack, can the war madman led by Valoran converge!"


    "At least not so recklessly pouring... Those terrible things!"


    Hearing the speech, the priest of the lizard man temple was silent and looked up at the sky. Countless flame boulders and micro missiles wrapped around the trail covered the sky and bloomed heartily.


    Spell hindrance?


    At an altitude of more than 1000 meters, it is the casting distance that can be reached by high-level casters. Today''s zhuolkod is powerless.


    The failure of Fort fosbairo has fallen too many extraordinary forces of the kingdom of behlik.


    The remaining high-level spell casters and Temple priests need to leave their precious strength at the end, not at the beginning of the war.


    With the acquiescence of the priest of the lizard temple, moody quickly mobilized the military forces of drorkodyne and was ready to fight.


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    The majestic and thick city walls and three huge city gates opened slowly.


    A lizard warrior with sharp armor drove 70 or 80 steel vehicles covered with linen out of the door, and the terrible gasp raised a gust of fishy wind.


    The dark city gate passage was full of footsteps.


    Immediately behind the vehicles were a group of lizard people filled with a killing atmosphere. They quickly assembled outside the city wall. Under the high pressure of panic, they urgently needed to vent their inner emotions.


    Lizard man shield warrior!


    Lizard man spear warrior!


    Cold lizard Knight!


    Catapult Triceratops!


    Holy trace veteran!


    Above the city wall, moody Mazda overlooks the lizard Legion ready to go. His hill like body is like a giant beast in ancient times. His heavy armor reflects the fireworks in the sky, which is the most powerful force that drorkodner can mobilize.


    "For the kingdom of behlik..."


    "Attack!"


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    When the linen was lifted, the thick chains of the arms wrapped around the steel vehicle broke one after another. A panting God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex broke through the cage. The strong bloody force attached to the solid skin surface, like bloodthirsty flying insects, gnawed and eroded the flesh and blood.


    The God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex loved by the lizard God Samuel Anya has special god given power, but after Samuel Anya fell, this given power completely got out of control.


    God bless the Tyrannosaurus Rex into a state of hunger, thirst and bloodthirsty, thinking of destroying any life around them all the time.


    Fortunately, the lizard man temple has some special means to slightly suppress the chaos of God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    Now, in the face of the attack led by Valoran, the lizard temple and the behlik Kingdom naturally release this group of runaway top predators.


    Click! Woo... CLICK! Woo woo!


    The God bless Tyrannosaurus Rexs who rushed out of the cage first swallowed up the surrounding lizard man soldiers, and then, under inexplicable stimulation, looked at the black square not far away, the Knox Corps.


    Boom!


    The earth trembles and dust flies.


    Seventy or eighty mountain like God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex charged, but 100 meters, these terrible monsters entered the peak speed, and layers of visible air traces were like turbulent torrents, setting off rough waves.


    They opened their bloody mouths, salivated smelly liquid dripping down their teeth, and their violent golden pupils were full of killing. It seemed that they couldn''t wait to try the taste of human soldiers.


    However, they are greeted not by delicious food, but by pieces

 Chapter 693

    After the battle of Fort fosbairo.


    Professor heimerdinger collected many test data of hykes scientific and technological weapons, analyzed the rules of kaladimos continent on the original basis, and strengthened the applicability of hykes scientific and technological weapons.


    The previous [hykes micro missile launcher] performed well, completely suppressing the pterosaur Knight legion of the behlik kingdom.


    Now, facing the charge of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, hykes technology phalanx has released another steel monster - [h-28g evolutionary Fort].


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The huge roar exploded, and the transparent air waves raged, raising dust all over the sky.


    [h-28g evolutionary fortress] like an iron beast, it roared savagely, one bright magic crystal was consumed, and blue energy shells poured down, enveloping the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    Unfortunately, the seemingly gorgeous attack has some unsatisfactory efficiency.


    [h-28g evolutionary Fort] has been strengthened by Professor hemodinger, but its attack efficiency seems to be a little poor in the face of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    The hit of every cannon shell, even if the flesh and blood are crushed and the scales are broken, is just the slow speed of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, but these predators have long been out of control, and they will not have any feelings of retreat and fear.


    Only the laser gun firing after energy storage can penetrate the body of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex and cause serious trauma.


    With a huge mountain like body, hard steel skin and rapid recovery ability, these God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex have extraordinary characteristics, which make them run faster and faster, cross the coverage of shells and continue to attack the matrix of the noxas Legion.


    "What a terrible monster!"


    In front of the haykes technology weapon array.


    Singid''s eyes glowed at the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex in front. Compared with the war weapons created by the Knox empire using black magic and magic runes, these monsters are more suitable for alchemy experiments. After all, they are fresh flesh and blood life.


    He began to think about how to bring these runaway monsters back to the iron glass city after the war.


    As for the immediate impact.


    Hingid turned his head and looked at the hill behind him: "hehe, the war madman in Knox will never let people down!"


    ......


    "Such an urgent attack? Is it covering up something?"


    At the top of the hill, under the blood colored double-edged flag flying high.


    Dreus frowned gently, ignored the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex who set off the fishy wind in front of him, and looked at the shaky drolcord in the distance.


    "The bloody sacrifice of the lizard man temple?"


    In this decisive battle, he had foreseen many possibilities, but the lizard man''s frontal attack was the least possible, because zhuolkod was a majestic city blessed by God, and lizard people could rely on solid walls for defense.


    "God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex!"


    During the battle of Fort fosbairo, he was deeply impressed by many legions of the kingdom of behlik, especially the top predators.


    Although the undead God of war Thain was unable to participate in the expedition because of the God war in fosbairo fortress, the noxas Legion still had enough means to deal with these God blessed Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    "Not giving up the struggling prey is only a little fun in this war." dreus looked relaxed.


    In the face of absolute power, all plans are useless. He doesn''t think that the kingdom of behlik, which has lost its gods, can turn up any waves.


    But considering the importance of the war and the unnecessary losses


    Buzz! Buzz!! Buzz!


    The grassland ground trembled. In the direction of zhuolkod, behind the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, the lizard army launched a fierce attack.


    Countless lizard soldiers, dressed in armor and looking crazy, rushed to the Knox Corps. They turned into a rolling torrent. Their hot blood was the top of the waves, encouraging and venting their depressed emotions.


    "Interesting!" dreus put away his relaxed expression and looked a little serious.


    "History will always remember the winners!"


    "Those who disobey Knox will die and have no place to be buried!"


    Dreus looked cold and straight, raised his right hand high and waved it down like a falling hammer, bringing up bursts of wind.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The high and fierce horn suddenly echoed over the Knox corps, like an ancient war song, awakening the blood in every Knox body and their hunger and thirst for war.


    [Legion horn player]!


    [Legion bugler: under the sound of their bugle, the noxas Legion expanded the influence of the Empire step by step. They were unstoppable, and indeed no enemy could stop their conquest.]


    High on the hill.


    A legion trumpeter wearing lock armor and red cloak raised the ancient copper horn in his hand. A few strands of blood could be seen on the surface. They puffed their cheeks and sounded high offensive songs.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Behind the Legion, the horn sounded.


    The heavy footsteps trampled on the grass, which attracted many noxas soldiers to look back one after another, and then quickly moved a certain distance under the leadership of their commanders.


    [armored like cavalry]!


    This is the terrorist Legion active in the southern jungle of the Knox empire!


    The Colossus wearing strong and heavy armor can resist most physical and magic attacks. In addition, their mountain like body can easily destroy terrain obstacles and trample on the rebels in the jungle area.


    Now, the ace Legion under Valoran will face the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex baptized by artillery in the distance.


    The dull charge trample sounded, catered to each other with the high and fierce horn in the sky, and played the prelude to this bloody war.


    ......


    Overlooking the flat area in front of the majestic city of drolcord.


    The blue cannon shells poured down like a shower, the dust was flying all over the sky, and the rich blood smell was coagulated.


    God bless the Tyrannosaurus Rex group to become more and more crazy. The divine power in the body is stimulated to the extreme by special means. The golden vertical pupil has long been covered by blood, and has completely become a bloodthirsty killing machine.


    Unlike cavalry, armored elephant soldiers are an ace legion with strict training. They are not afraid even if they know they are facing a group of top predators out of control.


    With the shortening of the distance, they can already smell the surging smell, see the dripping sticky saliva, and the intention of undisguised killing.


    "Kill!"


    Without too much words, the armored commander who charged in the front roared like a cavalry commander. The long black gun in his hand burst into blood, blatantly pierced the scales of God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, and directly pierced the ugly head that wanted to bite.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The elephants are galloping and the Tyrannosaurus Rex roars!


    Two surging torrents intersected, and the surging blood spray, like splashing ink, instantly dyed the ground red.


    Moo! Moo! Moo! Moo! Moo!


    Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The deafening sound of elephants and the roar of dragons roaring in pain resounded through the battlefield, and then the bloody pictures appeared in the eyes of countless soldiers.


    The mountain like body overturned, the sprayed blood covered the field of vision, and the Knights holding high their long guns slaughtered the God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex with an irresistible trend, which can be called mythical scenes and stimulated their emotions.


    But this is not the end, but the beginning.


    A fearsome and ferocious Tyrannosaurus Rex, fearless of death, trampled on his companions'' bodies and continued to charge. His fangs were full of blood, smashed the solid and heavy armor, tore off pieces of blood and flesh, and filled the gap of desire.


    Poop! Pooh! Pooh!


    The Colossus is violent, and the white ivory like jade pierces the body defense that God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex is proud of. Even with the blood power given by God, under the mending knife of the Knights of Knox, God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex fell to the ground one after another and suffered the trampling and impact of elephants.


    Just for a moment, the battlefield of Armored Cavalry and God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex turned into a blood vortex, ruthlessly swallowing fresh life.


    This makes the charged lizard army have to bypass the terrible battlefield in front of us. Even so, there are still a large number of lizard soldiers who completely disappear at the edge of the blood vortex.

 Chapter 694

    "Shield up!"


    In the array of the noxas legion, a soldier on a war horse shouted, and his face under his armor was full of blood.


    The sound of guns echoing over the primeval forest never stopped.


    Micro missiles with flame trails cut through the clouds, while stopping the pterosaur Knight''s attack, they still maintained the attack rhythm and continued to bombard the red halo guarding droalcod.


    Although the cannon shell of h-28g evolutionary fort has little effect on God bless Tyrannosaurus Rex, it is a complete destructive blow to those lizard warriors.


    Even if the lizard Legion has some air defense means.


    Tragic bloody scenes are frequently staged. The charge of the lizard Legion leaves corpses all over the ground. One crazy face remained on the ground forever, paving the same bloody road of hell.


    Fortunately, they see hope, and they can see black steel squares waiting in full battle in their field of vision.


    Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The excited howl aroused the desire of lizard soldiers to fight. They braved the shells still pouring overhead, hoping to enter the human array and enjoy the baptism of flesh and blood.


    to be sonorous! to be sonorous! to be sonorous! to be sonorous! to be sonorous! to be sonorous! to be sonorous!


    The square array of the noxas legion, with a solid steel shield erected, reflects the dim glow falling from the sky, and the double-edged signs engraved on the shield represent the barbaric and powerful noxas empire.


    The Knox soldiers behind each shield squatted, put their shoulders against the shield, and stared at the approaching lizard soldiers with calm eyes.


    Two hundred meters!


    One hundred meters!


    Fifty meters!


    "Shooting!"


    The roaring order suppressed the roaring gunfire and suddenly rippled over the Knox square.


    Then, in the steel array, there were Knox soldiers marching forward with firm steps. A long steel gun with a length of seven or eight meters pierced the front from the gap of the shield.


    The dawn glow scattered on the cold gun blade, reflecting the frightened face of the lizard warrior.


    The charge could not stop. Even if they wanted to stop, the surging companions behind them crowded them to move on.


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    The armor is broken and the scales Pierce.


    A sharp steel spear hung the lizard man''s body like a string of sugar gourd, and the sound of painful wailing and struggle sounded instantly.


    The lizard soldiers in the rear could not see the tragedy in front of the array. They kept howling and waving their weapons to continue the unfinished road of death.


    Boom!


    Red life energy burst out.


    Just as the lizard Legion stepped into the death gun array one after another, the ace Legion hidden in the array, the holy trace veteran, broke the steel spear in front of him in one fell swoop and killed the Knox steel array with blazing life energy.


    Although the legendary road is cut off, this small group of holy trace veterans at least have the strength comparable to high-level professionals.


    It is a terrorist force that can change the local battlefield.


    "Kill!"


    In the face of the sudden attack, the noxas Corps looked calm.


    In the steel square, the trefari Legion soldiers who waited silently saw the familiar explosion of life energy. They grasped the sharp weapon of death in their hands and jumped high to meet these old opponents.


    Dark gray armor with three dents.


    The dark red cloak fluttered in the wind, like the bloody flag of the Knox empire.


    "Kill!"


    The holy trace veterans are unwilling to be outdone. Their red life energy renders exquisite silver gray armor. They are the strongest ace legion of the behlik Kingdom, guarding the blood city drorkod. Every one is loyal to the God of lizard man and the behlik kingdom.


    No regrets for life and death!


    ......


    But for a moment, the War reached a climax, and the fresh life disappeared like fireworks.


    It was not only the death struggle between trefari Legion and scar veterans, but also the intersection of lizard Legion and noxas Legion in a moment, which fell into the torrent of endless war.


    The hot blood was spilled and the stiff body was buried.


    Lizard man shield soldiers and lizard man spear soldiers, like dead warriors, fell one after another under the fierce counterattack of the noxas corps, and their bodies piled up like a mountain.


    The torrent is surging, and the catapult Triceratops move their huge body. The bone scales and spikes can resist most attacks.


    Unfortunately, these eye-catching signs are the favorite targets of alchemy researchers.


    The roar of the h-28g evolutionary Fort kept on. Cannon shells poured down like a rainstorm. The hot barrel became more and more red and was about to reach the limit. However, their roar successfully made many crossbow Triceratops fall on the way forward and crushed many lizard soldiers.


    Even so, these crazy crossbow Triceratops took the lives of the noxasian soldiers with cold crossbows and arrows at the moment before their death.


    On both sides of the battlefield, zhuolkod rushed out, and the covetous cold lizard Knights also fell into the vortex of war.


    Krei had been waiting for a long time.


    And the undead desert dragon lizard Sgar, led by the furious dragon lizard knight and the Knox cavalry behind him, rushed to the cold lizard knight.


    In particular, the excited Yodel people looked at the giant horned cold lizard knight in front, as if they were a lover they hadn''t seen for a long time, dry firewood and fire.


    The cold lizard hissed and wailed.


    Facing the dragon lizard with invisible pressure, the lizard man and the cold lizard involuntarily fell into a state of trembling, and then the killing of red fruit was staged one after another.


    With clei as the arrow, the furious dragon lizard knight and the noxas cavalry easily pierced the charge formation of the cold lizard knight and rolled out a road of death made of blood and flesh.


    This is the battlefield!


    Life and death are staged all the time!


    Whether they are veterans or recruits, lizards or noxasians, they walk on the same cliff. Life and death are equivalent. If they accidentally go wrong, they will never have a chance to come back.


    ......


    "The outcome is decided!"


    Overlooking the bloody war vortex not far away, dreus shook his head gently, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his deep eyes.


    He had attached great importance to this expedition, but now it seems that it has a taste of promoting first and then restraining later.


    After losing the lizard God Samuel Anya, the kingdom of behlik seems to have completely lost something. Behind the crazy counterattack, there is an incomparably weak power.


    Dreus looked at the walls of drolcord. There was a good guy there, but it wasn''t worth it.


    "Katrina, Tyrone!"


    "General!"


    In the shadow of the back, Katrina with crimson long hair and Tyrone in a silver cloak stepped out and bowed their heads slightly respectfully.


    "That head belongs to you. I hope I can see it after the war is over," said dreus softly, glancing faintly at the two people in front of him.


    Katrina, one of the most deadly blade masters of the Kekao family, has the title of ominous blade, which is a symbol of the patriotism of the Knox empire.


    Shadow of the blade ¡¤ Tyrone, a dagger in the dark, a merciless killer, contributes his own lethal means to the imperial headquarters to assassinate enemy leaders, officers and heroes


    Of course, including any Knox fool who offended the supreme officers.


    "Follow your will!"


    Katrina and Tyrone bowed and said at the same time. They looked at each other, moved their bodies, disappeared into the shadow and ran to the vortex of war not far away.


    Seeing the two people who had a heart of competition, dreus withdrew his eyes and thought about the bloody sacrifice being carried out by drolkodene.


    "Lizard man temple?"


    "I hope you can hold on until the city is broken. After all, that guy is unreasonable... Or... Full of ridicule!"


    -------------------------------------


    Valoran''s three most deadly blade masters are all related to the Du Kekao family: my father, me and Tyrone. Come and challenge us, if you''re brave enough!


    ¡ª¡ªKatrina Du kokao

 Chapter 695

    The crimson Li Mingxia light quietly passed away.


    The hanging autumn sun shed warm sunshine. Before it could fall into the primeval forest, it had been rendered by the diffuse blood smell, turned into wisps of crimson brilliance and integrated into the vortex of war.


    I don''t know when the red halo guarding drolcord was broken.


    Flaming boulders and micro missiles fell like a meteor of doomsday, bringing endless disasters to this sacred city.


    Boom!


    Houses collapsed and boulders rolled.


    The surging flames swallowed up the lizard civilians who had no time to escape, and the painful wail mixed with the rolling sound intertwined with a tragic song of death.


    They are painful.


    The lucky lizard man is suffering from micro missiles.


    The blazing high temperature and terrible shock wave ignored any defense and directly vaporized the bodies of lizard people and civilians without pain,


    Such tragic scenes are frequently staged in drolcorde at the moment.


    Turning the city into a land of flames, countless lizards surrounded by flames ran in the streets, singing hymns and longing for the salvation of the gods.


    WOW!


    Ferocious steel chains were in the air, and chain hammers full of spikes smashed the falling flame boulders, and then small pieces of gravel collapsed under the attack of lizard guards.


    Moody Mazda looked at the city caught in the wave of fire. His face changed inexplicably, crazy, murderous, painful, and finally turned into a touch of peace.


    "Everything is coming to an end, just like the countless countries we have destroyed."


    The huge chain hammer slid and pulled a trace of blood on the ground of the city wall. Moody Mazda held his head high and seemed unwilling to die so lonely. He looked down at the fierce battle at the city gate, grinned, and his fine teeth were stained with blood.


    "Battlefield, my destination!"


    ......


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Armor broken, flesh sprayed.


    Behind the lizard man array, more than a dozen siege hammers assembled from steel collided with the lizard man defense array and rolled out a bloody death road.


    The sharp hammerhead hung the wailing lizard soldiers, whose purpose was clear driven by the noxas soldiers.


    Drolcord''s gate!


    After losing the patronage of God, this historic city was completely exposed to the vision of the Knox corps, and the turbulent steel tide tore open cracks and launched a fatal attack.


    "I hate killing, but I have to!"


    Tauren chief alista looked at the lizard warrior in front of him and whispered. The palm of the Pu fan waved wildly, easily opened the shield of the lizard warrior with a shield and smashed the ugly head.


    Behind him, a very strong Tauren liquidator crossed the battlefield wantonly, clearing the passable road for the siege hammer with ox horns, body and weapons.


    [Tauren liquidator]!


    [Tauren liquidators: Tauren tribes are resisters against the invasion of the noxas empire. They are brought back to the imperial arena after failure. With their strong talents and abnormal physical conditions, they quickly become more popular liquidators in the arena!]


    The former Tauren chief alista, who was also the star liquidator of the knoxviglia arena, escaped successfully after a celebration.


    "Nothing can stop me!"


    Alistair whispered, his tall and strong purple body exuded a cold breath, and his brown eyes were gradually dyed red by blood killing.


    The purpose of his participation in this war is very simple. He has won enough meritorious deeds to save the Tauren liquidators still trapped in the Knox arena and rebuild the Tauren tribes in the former magnificent barrier mountains.


    With the step, several ferocious heads without body appeared in alista''s waist, which belonged to his booty in an attempt to stop his Holy Shield veterans.


    Looking back at the siege hammer closer and closer to the city gate, Alistair showed a simple and killing smile. He wanted to quickly end the battle and leave this bloody purgatory.


    Boom!


    The firm right foot crushed the earth, such as the muscles of Qiulong tightened in an instant. Alistair bowed slightly, his scarlet eyes twinkled with a fanatical look, and his stone gray corners pointed to the city gate not far away.


    Boom!


    In an instant, the air burst.


    Twisted and transparent air ripples emerge like a strange landscape!


    Alistair''s purple body was like a loaded shell, leaving clear wave marks and roaring through the bloody battlefield.


    This is the power of Tauren chief alista!


    [savage collision]!


    [savage collision: alista sends out a fearless charge to the enemy and knocks him back with ox horns, causing certain damage. When the force rolling effect is formed, he will repel the target and daze them at the same time.]


    The crushing terrorist force directly ran into the lizard man array in front of the city gate. The purple storm swept through, and the sharp horns were lifted up. The lizard man soldiers who could not leave came in a bloody storm.


    WOW!


    The heavy steel chain, with the ferocious chain hammer, ran out from the left inclined side and hit alista fiercely to prevent the purple storm from spreading.


    Moody Mazda caught the swinging chain hammer, licked his lips, and walked coldly to alista. The threat of high-level legend shrouded the battlefield area.


    Alista and moody Mazda looked at each other without any words.


    Boom!


    When the chain hammer attacked, Alistair was not afraid, and his red eyes were full of war.


    The next moment.


    Brown ox horns and ferocious iron spikes hit each other, bursting out bright sparks and burning the air, which is as brilliant as fireworks in the daytime.


    Followed by the surging and rolling air waves, it is the force of the collision between the two sides that causes the air squeeze.


    It is a display of destructive power. Centered on the chain hammer and ox horn, it seems to tear up the bloody battlefield like the end of the day, exposing the barren land, and the dust all over the sky also covers the figures of both sides.


    Uh huh!


    Bang!


    The crash and grunt sounded almost at the same time.


    Obviously, between the two clashes, there must be one who has fallen downwind. It''s just a cover of dust. I don''t know who it is.


    The strong aftermath of the battle continued, the diffuse dust fluctuated like a wave, and the figures like two hills entangled together and exposed to the dust from time to time.


    From a distance, it looks like demons from ancient times, fighting each other in a violent and barbaric attitude.


    "Kill!"


    Moody Mazda roared. The red life energy in his body was like a volcanic eruption. The hot breath dispersed the dust. The chain hammer in his hand became faster and faster, leaving residual shadows in the air.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The iron thorn cuts through the air, and the rapidly rotating chain hammer, with the substantial life energy, smashes at alista.


    "The highest level of a soldier is that he can open the shield wall without a shield!"


    Alistair looked at the rapidly coming steel chain hammer and looked very dignified. The life energy in his body burned violently, pulling the power of the earth and turning into three ancient stone tablets around his body.


    [firm will]!


    [firm will: as the darling of the earth, Alistair can communicate the power of the earth, protect himself and be immune to most physical and magic damage.]


    Boom!


    The red life energy bloomed, and moody Mazda strode forward. The chain hammer containing all his strength hit Alistair accurately.


    Click! Click! Click!


    At the moment of fighting, the ancient stone tablets rotating on three sides couldn''t bear it, and there were many cracks.


    Fortunately, the stone tablet was not completely broken, which could be regarded as resisting the fatal blow of the lizard man, but the residual power of the chain hammer still made alista step back and step out footprints several feet deep on the barren land.


    Take advantage of his illness and kill him!


    Lizard people and high-level professionals around the battlefield will not miss the present opportunity. They flock to the battlefield, and the killing intention of red fruit is undisguised.


    "Nothing can hinder me!"


    Alistair raised his head slightly and looked around at the lizard people and high-level professionals swarming around. His strong arms were raised high and roared down with the posture of a heavy hammer, breaking the bloody death weapon in front of him, and then bombarded the earth heavily.


    Die! Lizard bastards!


    [earth shatters]!


    [earth shattering: alista hammers the ground, causing local terrain changes and causing certain damage to all enemies in the range.]


    With heavy blows, the earth was broken, and the cobweb like cracks mixed with the destruction power belonging to Alistair spread out. All lizards and high-level professionals along the way were severely torn to pieces, with bodies flying and blood fog.


    As the beloved of the earth, Alistair''s powerful power is incisively and vividly displayed in [earth crushing].


    The pursuit of Moody Mazda also had to stop and disperse the destructive force with a chain hammer to prevent the spread of the earth''s crushing.


    "If only such power, then you have no chance!"


    Moody Mazda gazed at the gasping Alistair in front of him and walked towards each other step by step. The majestic life energy was integrated into the legendary field and firmly suppressed the Tauren.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The bloody blade flickered, cut through the heavy armor and left a shallow scar on moody Mazda''s body.


    "Barbarism, my favorite..." Katrina''s figure quietly appeared behind alista, and her eyes were burning at the lizard general in front of her.


    "But you shouldn''t stop the progress of Knox!"


    When moody Mazda saw Katrina''s Crimson figure, he stopped and his pupils tightened. He felt a fatal threat: "come out, don''t hide, I''m going to solve you together!"


    Wall shadow.


    Talon wore a silver cloak and smelled the smell of copper rust in the air. The texture of blood was fascinating.


    He looked at the lizard general on the battlefield not far away, like a hunter watching his prey.


    But after hearing the profound words, he couldn''t help looking surprised, looked down at the red light on the ground and smiled softly.


    "Well, I''ve been found!"


    "That''s just right. Make a quick decision!"


    The cold light suddenly appeared and the knife fell.


    Tyrone crossed several lizard men and high-level professionals in front of him, and with a light posture, took a triangular attack formation with Katrina and alista, surrounding moody Mazda in the middle.


    .......


    Majestic city wall.


    When the blood light came, the priest of the lizard man Temple looked solemn and sang a spell in a low voice. The remaining divine power was instantly exhausted and turned into a blessing to Moody Mazda.


    After casting the spell, the priest of the lizard man Temple seems to be in his twilight years, showing his old appearance, and the wrinkled lines are covered with scales.


    He looked at the lizard man Temple shrouded in blood fog, at zhuolkod caught in the sea of fire, and at the fierce battle under the city wall. Whispered to himself, "the glory of the past is gone."


    "Blood... It''s over!"

 Chapter 696

    Drolcord, lizard temple.


    This towering palace that has stood for thousands of years, I don''t know when it has been entangled by rich blood fog, layer after layer, like falling into blood purgatory. The blazing wind of war drifted by, rolling up a low and painful cry.


    "I smell..."


    "The smell of flesh and blood!"


    In front of the temple, a dark figure carrying a red giant sword looked up at the building in front of him and whispered to himself.


    Once deep in darkness, like a cold cage, he was imprisoned endlessly. He could not see or touch anything. He was completely deprived of his five senses, leaving only his lonely soul.


    "So I hate darkness, I long for rebirth... And fighting!"


    Facing the blood fog, the dark figure suddenly opened his arms, embraced the hot flame battlefield and the blood temple in front of him.


    "As for hope?"


    "I will destroy it together with your body..."


    Buzz! Buzz!


    It seems to smell the breath of strangers, and the blood mist boils in an instant.


    The ups and downs are like storm waves. Countless waves beat the buildings and the sky, trying to destroy the dark figure.


    Unfortunately, the agitation of the blood mist was completely futile.


    It is more appropriate to say that a moth flies to the fire, a mantis is a cart, and an egg strikes a stone.


    With the dark figure moving forward, the blood fog filled the whole body turns into a clever and lovely beast, and integrates into the tall body and the red giant sword without resistance.


    From a distance, the picture is very strange.


    ......


    ......


    Lizard man temple, a wide and gorgeous hall.


    The smell of putrefaction mixed with the smell of rust filled the air.


    From the view of the hall, the dense corpses of white corpses still remain in front of them, crawling below the steps and worshipping the flesh and blood of the red throne.


    From time to time, the air echoed with shrill wails, such as reading the Bible, cursing and wailing.


    In the center of the temple, Pope Timothy, wearing a golden crown, leaned piously in the blood pool, ignoring the painful soul surrounded by the body and roaring, hooked the blood power in the body, adjusted the blood sacrifice power filled the temple, and slowly injected it into the flesh and blood portrait.


    Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The flesh and blood figures on the red throne trembled, and countless red flesh insects extended from the flesh and blood between the necks, which was frightening.


    They wriggle, climb up, and desperately want to form a new head.


    But in some cases, no matter how these red meat worms climb, they always disappear when they form their jaws. It seems that they have an invisible mouth to swallow these delicious'' food ''.


    Goo... Uh!


    A strange voice suddenly sounded.


    Timothy looked up and looked puzzled at the flesh and blood figure on the red throne. He just seemed to hear the sound of food stuck in his mouth.


    However, before he could react, a terrible noise came from behind.


    Boom!


    The huge gate of the temple engraved with boundary runes was torn apart. Pieces of broken stone doors either fell into the blood pool, splashed a few waves, or crushed the pale bones crawling on the ground, sliding on the bloody ground.


    "The blood sacrifice of the living? It''s amazing..."


    The blood mist rolled and the crazy voice spread to the.


    Holding a bloody sword, the dark born sword demon yatox looked at the internal environment of the temple and saw the pale bones, dripping blood and fanaticism.


    "How exciting!"


    The birth of dark descendants is about flesh and blood. They have the skills of shaping flesh and blood and changing blood, so that they can master the power of life itself.


    "Devil? Valoran? Disgusting savage!"


    Hearing the speech, Timothy turned and looked. When he saw the appearance of ATOX, it was difficult to hide his surprise and anger on his old face.


    As the core building of drolkod, countless magic barriers have been laid around the lizard man temple. Once anyone enters the temple, he can''t escape his perception.


    Spirit extension, spell enchantment still exists, but the enemy is right in front of you.


    "Are you alone?" Timothy looked cold, his spiritual power shrouded in all directions, felt the breath of life within the temple, and there were only strong people like demons in front of him.


    He did not care how the other party invaded the temple, but the current sacrifice could not be interrupted.


    Just right, the blood of the strong is the favorite of those evil gods in the bottomless abyss!


    [blood ¡¤ recovery mania]!


    Timothy looked fierce and pointed his hands at ATOX. The blood power surged. This is the blood power stored in his body. Since the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya, these Temple priests have become rootless Ping.


    The power of blood can be said to be used a little, less.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    The air trembled, and countless pale corpses covered the temple revived instantly, with a rotten smell.


    A dead pale corpse opened its dead eyes, wrapped in blood mist, turned into an ugly blood monster in the perfusion of blood divine power, and boldly rushed to the intruder at the gate of the temple.


    "Fight, what I desire!"


    ATOX licked his lips, looking full of bloodthirsty killings, and then walked forward bravely to face the wave of blood.


    [Dark Blade]!


    [Dark Blade: ATOX swings the giant sword up to three times, causing range damage. The first blow will cause terrible physical damage, and then each damage increases. The second blow will cause additional damage, which can cause the sword edge effect. Sword edge: when he swings the outermost edge for the first two times and hits the enemy with the swing center for the last time, it will cause the flying effect and cause huge damage.]


    Bloody giant sword out of scabbard!


    The strange and dazzling brilliance rushed into the sky, announcing that the dark descendants imprisoned in the cage came to the world again.


    Boom!


    Yatox waved his ferocious sharp sword, flashed the cold blade, cut off the terrible Blood Sword gas, and instantly disappeared the blood monster in front of him.


    Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!


    Blood color.


    The pale bones came crashing, and the scattered blood mist flowed in the air. Attracted by inexplicable attraction, it watered ATOX''s body and dotted with red and strange armor.


    "Your death is my song!"


    ATOX walked forward with blood and bones on the ground, and his wings contracted behind him seemed to be stimulated by blood and opened faintly.


    Boom!


    The giant sword waved again!


    It was like a bloody string moon falling, shrouding the gorgeous blood pool flowing with sticky blood. Ignoring the blood monster like moths, he cut it down.


    "Go away, Valoran''s running dog!"


    Timothy was shocked and angry when he saw ATOX cut into the gorgeous blood pool.


    The blood pool is the energy source of blood sacrifice and the core of the Dharma array to communicate with the bottomless abyss. In a hurry, he had no time to mobilize more blood power and could only crush the Red Necklace between his neck.


    [blood ¡¤ Samuel Anya smashing palm]!


    In an instant, the red light came and connected the endless blood flowing in the temple to form a pair of thick and simple lizard palms, cover the gorgeous blood pool, destroy the blood monsters along the way, and approach ATOX with an unstoppable attitude.


    Pooh!


    Cut off the bloody sword and directly split the lizard man''s palm with blood.


    Then in Timothy''s frightened eyes, he chopped the blood pool.


    "Let the blood!"


    "For us!"


    "Holy!"


    "Baptism!"


    ATOX roared loudly, the gorgeous blood pool broke, and countless splashed blood fell into ATOX''s body to wash away the taste of darkness for the dark descendants who came back to the world.


    At the same time!


    ATOX jumped in the air, turned his body, held a huge sword, and cut off the third sword in a demon like posture!


    Boom!


    The red sword work is like the collapse of the world and the coming of the end. The turbulent bloody sword Qi cuts all the Dharma arrays in the temple, and the scattered afterwaves turn into a destruction storm, sweeping the four directions.


    Whether it''s the hard wall in the temple or the fierce flashing spell boundary, it will collapse at one touch.


    Finally, the lizard man temple was broken, and a huge blood color vortex appeared in the gorgeous hall, swallowing all the breath of life.


    ......


    Tick! Tick! Tick!


    Blood dripped down the ground.


    Once the towering and majestic lizard man Temple turned into a broken wall. The terrible destruction storm rolled up the fine pale bones and floated over the temple, like a white canopy, rotating slowly.


    ATOX dragged his bloody sword to Timothy step by step, his crazy look still remained on his face.


    "The existence you sacrificed? Why didn''t you respond?"


    Timothy fell to the ground. His former arrogance and dignity no longer existed. He looked at the approaching figure of ATOX. His expression was full of panic and anger after the disillusionment of hope!


    Everything is empty!


    Everything he planned for himself and the lizard temple was destroyed by ATOX''s bloody sword!


    "Angry?!" ATOX looked down at the lizard man in front of him and said with great enjoyment: "the mood of the weak, in my eyes, you are just an animal to be slaughtered!"


    Before the voice fell, there was a sudden change in front of me.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    On the red throne, the flesh and blood figures enjoying the blood sacrifice were as if revived, and a touch of evil, strange and crazy will suddenly appeared. Although it is still a headless figure, the emerging blood energy outlines huge evil eyes, high above, overlooking ATOX.


    The next moment!


    The bloody figure raised his arms full of blood tumors, directly across the distance of space and grabbed Timothy.


    Seeing the change in front of him, ATOX looked surprised and then grinned: "interesting! Demon pretending to play tricks? Now he dares to rob my prey!"

 Chapter 697

    The edge of the shattered blood pool.


    Timothy, whose breath was chaotic, was shocked by the terrible strength of ATOX, but he was a semi God strong man. He also noticed the changes behind him, a look of joy appeared on his face, and immediately turned his head to the red throne.


    "Did my efforts succeed at the last minute? A new God of lizard man is about to be born in my hands..."


    Pooh!


    The scales were broken and blood splashed.


    Timothy looked down, his arms full of blood tumors ignored the divine defense of the golden red robe, easily penetrated his body, broke his fantasy, and pulled him to the red throne.


    "Flesh and blood... Flesh and blood I long for... The taste of divine descent..."


    The evil and crazy voice roared in the broken temple, like a god whispering, causing the only bloody fog to agitate and set off waves.


    Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The sound of sucking sounded, Timothy''s body was slowly withering at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood in his body flowed to the red throne along the arms of the flesh and blood figure.


    "Uh... Hahaha, it turned out that everything had already..."


    Blood blooms and then withers like flowers.


    Timothy looked up at the sky. The crimson clouds melted everything like a raging flame and burned the only power left in the kingdom of behlik.


    "It''s over... My mission..." Timothy whispered. His old face suddenly relaxed, like putting down everything and letting his arms drag him, pulling clear marks on the bloody ground.


    ......


    "Don''t let me down, peeper of the bottomless abyss!"


    ATOX looked happy without anger when he saw that his prey was pulled away by the sudden monster.


    Timothy, who was only a demigod, could not arouse his desire to fight at all. With one blow, he completely destroyed the other party''s hope. Now the peep of the bottomless abyss can just activate his muscles and bones again.


    "Kill!"


    Yatox ignored the blood fog in front of him and rushed forward boldly, reaching the blood figure on the red throne.


    [shadow attack]!


    [shadow attack: passive: yatox can restore a certain amount of health when it causes non continuous damage to enemy heroes. Active: yatox advances forward. Shadow attack can be cast at the same time as the dark blade.]


    The air burst and the blood mist dispersed.


    ATOX directly crossed the distance of space, and a terrible figure appeared over the throne. He raised his huge sword with flashing red light in both hands and cut into the bloody figure.


    to be sonorous!


    The strange metal sound and friction sound exploded, and layers of blood color halo filled the air.


    The bloody figure stood upright, and the evil eyes of nothingness stared at ATOX. One arm dragged Timothy, and the other arm met the giant sword like a long gun.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The harsh sound of cross attack sounded frequently and rolled up countless bloody fog.


    From a distance, the space around the temple was like the water in the pond, shaking wildly, and the huge swords and bloody arms were reflected in the hazy.


    "Strange breath? Devil? Monster composed of flesh and blood!" the bloody figure turned his eyes and looked at ATOX through the distorted space, looking full of doubts.


    However, after estimating the strength of the other party, the flesh and blood figure resolutely gave up the fight.


    Most importantly, the body cast by the lizard man temple has already reached its limit, and the fine cracks are all over the body, which is not enough to support him to continue fighting.


    He has had a full meal of the blood and flesh of the God sacrifice. He is also the most important believer of Samuel Anya. Now it is time to leave.


    Boom!


    The red throne collapsed, exposing a dark passage more than ten meters in diameter. The smell of sulfur rose into the sky and ravaged the temple.


    Abyss channel!


    No one expected that there would be an intact abyss channel under the lizard man temple, which seemed to be straight to a certain abyss.


    When the throne fell, the flesh and blood man seemed to sink into the water, coerced Timothy''s body, fled into the abyss channel, intended to escape and leave the main material plane.


    "The humble weak, want to escape?"


    Yatox saw that the guy in front of him fled into the abyss channel without looking back. He looked surprised and angry. The prey he got could not leave without permission!


    "Come back!"


    Pooh!


    Yatox''s arm pierced his body and pulled out a rib stained with rich bloody energy, just like a flame burning to disperse the diffuse sulfur smell,


    Pop!


    He directly waved his ribs, whipped the air, like a sharp spear, pierced the space barrier of the main material plane and disappeared into the abyss channel.


    [evil fire chain]!


    [evil fire chain: ATOX draws his own strength and condenses it into a bloody chain to bind the enemy and judge his strength. Once he obtains power suppression, he will pull the enemy in front of him.]


    WOW! WOW! WOW!


    The demon chain made a violent sound, and the transparent space ripples overflowed from the abyss channel, shaking the lizard man temple.


    Looking down the area illuminated by the blood flame, you can see the end of the demon chain, wrapped around the just escaped flesh and blood figure, and the lizard man Temple Pope Timothy.


    "Got you, fugitive!"


    Yatox''s left hand is surrounded by the demon chain. The power of terror erupts, and the blood energy spreads in circles, just like a destruction storm, impacting the dilapidated temple and directly pulling the flesh and blood portrait out of the abyss channel.


    "I''ll cut off your dirty body!"


    "Cut!"


    "Chop!"


    The bloody sword is waved, and the sharp blade is cut vertically in the air!


    Pooh!


    The blade is like a knife cutting tofu. It can easily cut flesh and blood, like the blocking arms of the human figure, cut the hard body like steel, and cut the evil will hidden in the body.


    Then, the thick blood sprayed seemed to pour down like a rainstorm, watering ATOX''s body and integrating into the ferocious armor. The scattered parts fell into the ground of the temple and eroded potholes.


    At the moment when the flesh and blood portrait was broken.


    In the abyss passage, an evil and crazy terror suddenly appeared, firmly locking ATOX in the main material plane.


    "Blasphemer, I give you death!"


    Boom! Boom!


    The space is broken, and the huge blood colored arm covered with scales is like a giant jade pillar. It stretches out from the abyss channel and carries the rage. It directly grasps ATOX. The smell and terror from the pavement destroy the temple with half of the ruins along the way.


    "Give? Ridiculous words!"


    ATOX, bathed in blood, stood in the middle of the temple, full of arrogance.


    "Once, I couldn''t die!"


    "Now, I will not thank you for your death!"


    Patter!


    Yatox stepped on the air again, facing the strong smell of sulfur, rushed into the faintly broken abyss channel, and the huge sword in his hand bloomed a bright Blood Sword gas.


    The next moment!


    He bluntly waved his huge sword and cut into the terrible scaly arm.


    Boom!


    Destruction is coming!


    The raging energy storm, centered on the giant sword and arm, surged wildly and gradually formed a semicircular terror shock wave, including the dilapidated lizard man temple.


    The solid and semi disabled buildings, the glittering magic Rune array, the remaining lizard priests inside and outside the temple, and the holy trace veterans who came, all turned into ashes in the turbulent shock wave.


    Then the storm rolled over and rose into the sky, smashing the crimson clouds.


    From a distance, a reddish mushroom cloud bloomed in the center of drolkod, and the hot energy fluctuation shattered the spatial barrier of the main material plane, attracting everyone''s attention.


    Dong!


    At the center of the storm, the scaly arm fell to the ground.


    The blood and scales scattered all over the sky dance one after another, as if autumn leaves fall and ripple countless spaces.


    "Hum!"


    The sound of dull pain sounded at the other end of the abyss channel. After the terrorist existence in the bottomless abyss issued a deterrent roar, it resolutely gave up and continued to fight.


    Although it was only the first fight, and across the abyss channel, yatox''s strength at the moment still deeply shocked the existence of terror in the bottomless abyss.


    Since he dares to swallow the belief of the lizard shrine, he has secretly investigated the strength of the valley.


    But what caught him off guard was that Valoran''s attack was too rapid. When he intercepted the fruit of faith, he attacked the lizard temple.


    To this end, he lost a will and a body arm in vain.


    "Valoran collar, I remember you!"


    The abyss invasion is unstoppable, and a large number of abyss channels are grafted on the main material plane like bridges, waiting for the coming dark wave.


    As for now


    KAKA! KAKA! KAKA!


    The sound of broken space echoed in my ears.


    ATOX was suspended in the air, and the bloody wings behind him spread and stirred gently.


    Overlooking below, the abyss channel hidden at the bottom of the red throne is collapsing and disappearing at a rapid speed. The dark space cracks like strange lines depict the storm center and eliminate the possible traces.


    "The world... Quiet!"


    ......


    "It''s over!"


    In the rain forest hills, dreus looked into the distance at the rising red mushroom cloud in drolcodene and whispered to himself.


    Not only did the battle in droalcodne end, but the war on the plain also entered the end, and the black steel wave gradually covered the field of vision.


    With the help of hykes technology, the Knox Legion defeated the lizard legion with a decaying offensive. The towering and solid city wall can not stop these war madmen. Looking at the whole world, the burning fire has already ignited the city wall.


    With his eyes turned, dreus looked at the battle at the gate and happened to see the last sound.


    ......


    The earth collapsed and roared.


    Tauren chief alista turned into a purple giant and fought with moody Mazda in the city gate. The sprayed blood overflowed and rendered the thick wall.


    On the edge of the battle, red and silver figures flickered alternately, taking pieces of scales and flesh from Moody Mazda''s body from time to time.


    "Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!"


    Moody Mazda, the last commander of the last behlik Kingdom, made a violent gasp. The ferocious chain hammer in his hand was thrown somewhere. The only weapons left were his own fists and strong body, but the two were not enough to keep it going.


    Until there was a terrible roar in droalcodne


    "It''s the direction of the temple... Did Timothy fail under the crown..." moody Mazda felt the source direction of the explosion, his heart trembled, and a touch of red cold awn came into his eyes before he had time to adjust.


    The strong fight, pay particular attention to their own all States.


    In particular, their legendary strength now is not like the magic competition of legendary mages. They pay more attention to the physical and mental grasp of the enemy.


    Now moody Mazda has exposed his mental weakness because of the change of the temple, a weakness that can change the battle situation and even lose his life.


    The red dagger flickered, and Katrina appeared near the commander of the lizard man.


    For a moment!


    The lotus is in full bloom!


    A beautiful flower woven by red life energy instantly wraps moody Mazda''s figure.


    The extremely fast wielding dagger and impeccable action cut the scales, cut the flesh and blood, and then drops of smelly blood gushed into the air, depicting a strange and beautiful picture.

 Chapter 698

    Bone roll! Bone roll!


    Moody Mazda''s head rolled along the ground, rolled up some dust and smeared scars, but these could not hide his fear of death and a trace of relief.


    Patter!


    Tyrone stretched out his left foot, stepped on the rolling head, looked down at the blood stained lizard man''s face, and whispered, "what a pity!"


    Sometimes, different environments, poor, can interpret completely different meanings.


    Tyrone, a dagger hidden in the dark.


    He has assassinated countless people of different identities for the Knox Empire, and has seen the attitude of most people in the face of death, including kneeling beggors and Betrayers of interests, but there are also a few guys who stick to principles.


    There are few people like moody Mazda who interpret faith with their own life.


    This is a group of poor people, but also a group of respectable people. They can contribute everything to their faith, including their own life and soul.


    With his eyes turned, Tyrone looked at Katrina on her side with a subtle look.


    Because moody Mazda''s head is not Katrina, but


    Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!


    The sharp axe rotates to harvest the remaining resistance in front of the city gate.


    As if aware of the cold eyes, dreven turned to Katrina and Tyrone, grinned and said, "don''t mind, I just think it''s time to end the battle here."


    "Because we have more important things to do!"


    Boom!


    As soon as the voice fell, the war-torn city gate collapsed, with smoke and dust everywhere. You can see the blazing flame in the city.


    The collapse of the city gate means that drolkod, the king of the behlik Kingdom, is completely open to Valoran, and it also means that the war will usher in the final outcome!


    ......


    ......


    Drolcord.


    The Millennium ancient capital under the diffuse fire of war has completely lost its former prosperity.


    The crimson flame burned the gorgeous buildings on both sides of the street, and the strong rust smell filled the air. From time to time, lizards would rush out, kneel down and breathe the air of living people.


    But there are more angry howls, one after another, continuous under the fire wave, telling the unyielding and final struggle of lizard people.


    Unfortunately, for the Knox corps, that''s all.


    Rows of armored and cold looking soldiers of the noxas Corps shuttled between different buildings in drolkod, strangling the remaining resistance and suppressing any producer of chaos.


    Lizard people who have lost their faith are like toothless hyenas. The only thing waiting for them is to perish. It''s just a long time.


    Dreus walked in droalcodne with calm eyes looking around at the tragic scene without waves.


    Burn the city, plunder and devour all living beings.


    He has long been used to such a picture. Whether it is Valoran or caladimos, victory is the only goal he craves, and the rest are side details.


    Across the street, dreus went to the center of the city, followed by dreven, Katrina and others.


    The battlefield in front of them can be handed over to the noxas corps, and the lizard temple is their goal to enter zhuolkod.


    Even if someone gets there first.


    ......


    Lizard man temple.


    The sacred buildings symbolizing divine power turned into ruins in the aftermath of almost divine battle.


    Looking from a distance, the dust and dilapidated walls, the residual wind waves, the raging energy, and a few strands of mottled brilliance are the broken space scene behind the main material plane. The light is strange and far away.


    Did the plane consciousness of the main matter not come?


    Dreus looked at the broken environment in front of him, frowning slightly and surprised.


    According to past experience, once there is a battle beyond the limit of the main material plane, pan consciousness will condense and come, interfere with the surrounding energy and suppress the battle storm. However, this battle has not attracted the interference of the main material plane. He feels that the situation is a little wrong.


    Looking up at the sky, outside the crimson flame, there are layers of Psychedelic red brilliance, enveloping the world.


    "The seriousness of the bottomless abyss? Or some information unknown to Valoran?"


    Dreus had thoughts in his mind, but his steps didn''t stop. They walked slowly towards the main temple in the face of the afterwave of energy.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    With the storm roaring and the pace moving forward, dreus and others are getting closer to the main temple, and the rust smell in the air is becoming stronger and stronger. Occasionally, residual space ripples sweep across the ground and disappear the walls.


    "What is that?"


    Suddenly, dreven, who was moving forward in silence, made a sound of surprise and looked at the "huge" scene behind a broken wall.


    Within the field of vision, a scaly arm as big as a mountain is buried in the building, and the rich smell of bottomless abyss comes from the pavement, indicating where the owner of the arm comes from.


    "Dreus!"


    ATOX, who was floating in the sky, fell down and looked down at the human beings in front of him. He looked dignified. He had heard the name of the hands of noxas in Valoran, but now the "mortal" has the power to look directly at the gods, which at least made him feel a little afraid.


    Hearing his name, dreus nodded.


    In order to ensure the victory of the war, Valoran leader has made a lot of preparations secretly, and the dark sword demon yatox is only one of them. However, in the current situation, it seems that the subsequent preparations are a little over worried.


    Looking beyond the scaly arm, dreus''s cold look showed a touch of relaxation, the victory had been firmly held in his hand, and the lizard man temple and the behlik kingdom were about to become history.


    But before that, there is one more thing to do.


    Dreus led dreven and others along the broken steps into the dilapidated main temple.


    The dome disappeared, and the only remaining Rune light reflected the dim light, pulled out elongated and strange shadows and stayed in front of Timothy.


    "Er..."


    A low, hoarse gasp sounded. Timothy tilted his body, relying on the broken red throne, and the golden crown on his head tilted slightly.


    As a semi God strong person, even if the essence of flesh and blood is lost, the indomitable vitality still keeps Timothy''s last trace of intelligence.


    Sensing the arrival of strangers, he raised his eyes extremely tired, saw dreus and others, and recognized their identity at the same time.


    Although the kingdom of behrek lost the sanctuary of the God of the lizard, samuja, the intelligence system that was woven over a thousand years revealed a lot of information about the wololan collar after the war of God.


    Dreus, one of the most important goals!


    The murderer of Samuel Anya!


    "Take his crown and end the war!" dreus said in a frozen voice, ignoring Timothy''s bitter eyes, turned to dreven on his side.


    The crown represents the supreme power of the kingdom.


    The crown of the kingdom of behlik is on Timothy''s head.


    Even if the energy is rampant, the luxurious crown of golden colored glass still glitters with bright color to show the supreme right.


    "Give it to me!" dreven patted his chest, and the sharp axe with a ring handle in his hand brought waves and waves, blowing another head around his waist.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Dreven walked leisurely to Timothy, looked down at the ugly lizard face, and grinned, "the spokesman of God? The wearer of the crown?"


    Pop!


    Dreven reached out his calloused left hand, held the golden crown on Timothy''s head, rubbed it carefully, and then he held up the sharp axe with a ring handle and cut it off.


    Pooh!


    The cold light flashed across the air and reflected Timothy''s desperate eyes. A big lizard man''s head broke away from his broken body in an instant.


    Eh?


    Dreven raised his shriveled head and looked a little confused: "strange, there was no blood flowing out!"


    Then he abandoned his strange thoughts, shook his head and hung it around his waist together with the crown... It perfectly matched with the head of Moody Mazda before, and also predicted the death of all the top combat forces of drolkod.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Just as dreus had just stepped down the steps, the broken Temple behind him collapsed, and the dust was swept away by the raging storm.


    The temple collapsed.


    It declared that drolcord had lost the last strength to rely on, and also declared that the hope of the kingdom of behlik was completely dashed.


    Seeing this, dreus breathed a sigh of relief. The war of drolkod has ended, but there are still resistance forces in this country standing on the virgin forest, which requires walloran''s leadership to carry out the final clean-up and clean-up.


    Of course, he doesn''t need to do this.


    The noxas Legion and the subsequent Valoran leadership will wipe out all the rebellious lizards in this land.

 Chapter 699

    [Ding... War and blood are always accompanied, and the glory of victory belongs to Valoran!]


    [temporary task: start of the expedition, successfully completed!]


    [task reward: random hero card * 1!]


    [evaluation: the victory is always worth praising, but the potential danger is approaching. Maybe we should converge and hide in the chaos.]


    ......


    Lakstark fortress.


    Main castle, quiet bedroom.


    The cold system prompt sounded in my ears to wake up modrian who was practicing.


    When I opened my eyes, the scarlet light flashed from the depths of my pupils. Bursts of subtle flowing wind led the red fog in the bedroom, like a vortex.


    "The power of the gods!"


    Modrian whispered and looked down at the palm of his hand.


    In the middle of the palm, the blood god like a blood gem is suspended for three feet. It looks much smaller and is only the size of a fist. You can vaguely see the embodied blood law inside.


    After this period of intensive cultivation.


    Modrian can obviously feel that his strength is growing steadily, especially the understanding and application of the law of blood. Under the increase of divine personality, it is far more than before, and the road of legend is also a solid step.


    The ripples suddenly appeared, and the blood god suddenly disappeared.


    Modrian turned and looked out of the window. The crimson sky was dazzling.


    Since the end of the battle of fosbairo fortress, it seems that some strange changes have taken place in the main material plane. I don''t know when the blue sky has been mixed with a trace of red, like red ink dripping into the pool, rendering the crimson scene in front of me at the moment.


    "Divine nature, divine fire, divine power, divine personality, to the kingdom of God!"


    Thoughts filled the air, from the change of the main material plane to the falling gods, modrian silently thought about the God forming method of the order gods.


    Ignite the divine fire and unite the divine personality;


    Hold high the kingdom of God and fly to the star world!


    This is the way that all the legends of caladimos enter the realm of gods. It is widely spread. However, for modrian who has the hero alliance system, he still has another choice, which is given by the hero alliance system.


    Dark sword demon yatox!


    Indelible ray wallibel!


    Unyielding gun panson!


    Ancient fear Federick!


    And so on... These heroes who are active in Valoran have the power comparable to gods, and get rid of the fetters of divine personality and kingdom. Compared with each other, they obviously have very advantageous freedom and growth.


    Like the system in some novels in previous lives, Taoism is authentic and incense Shinto.


    The former is authentic and the latter becomes God. It''s an obvious choice!


    Most importantly, after a period of repair, modrian found that the blood god lacks some blood rules. Even if he becomes a God, he is just a weak God.


    Perhaps this is why Samuel Anya has never been able to enter the middle power.


    .......


    As his thoughts turned, modrian narrowed his eyes gently.


    Did the expedition to the kingdom of behlik end so soon?


    Then he sank into the system panel and saw the flashing information in the upper right corner. The jumping red dots were like happy elves, telling his inner happiness.


    In a moment, massive system information poured into the soul like a surging tide.


    The first to pour in is the dense battle information.


    They show the glory of the noxas legion, even cover up the information of [temporary mission: the opening of the expedition], and occasionally mix some important battle pictures of drolcord.


    The ancient city with towering flames, the collapsed lizard man temple, and the great bank hidden in the bottomless abyss


    But what attracted modrian''s attention was the evaluation after the completion of the temporary task.


    [the victory is always worth praising, but the potential danger is approaching. Maybe we should converge and hide in the chaos.]


    Potential danger, exposed edge!


    Modrian read this sentence carefully and fell into meditation. His previous experience told him that the system never evaluates any temporary task for no reason.


    Is this a hint?


    Recently, Valoran''s continuous external expansion and expedition exposed most of its hidden strength, which led more and more forces and gods to pay attention to this powerful territory adjacent to the eilanfaro empire.


    The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and the pile is higher than the shore, and the current will be turbulent!


    If a tree is higher than the whole forest, when the wind comes, it will destroy it; If the deposit is higher than the embankment, it will be washed first when the water comes.


    At present, the situation of kaladimos continent is quite bad, and the attack of abyss invasion is becoming more and more unstoppable.


    Perhaps the display of Valoran''s strength will not only attract the attention of many forces in the main material plane, but also the peep of some evil and great existence in the bottomless abyss.


    "Plan ahead, it seems that we need to make some preparations again." modrian looked at the shadow in the corner and whispered.


    "Rob, go and inform svein and Galen and ask them to wait for me in the Council hall, and leiser guard will be with you."


    "Yes, Lord!"


    The deep voice responded, and the shadow dissipated like wind catkins and disappeared.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Modrian got up, left the bedroom, walked slowly to the glass window, overlooking the noisy lakstark fortress, looking very calm.


    Different from the past, now he has enough capital and strength to ensure that Valoran leads to stay in karadimos, but some things can be avoided. Why should it happen?


    Hide and develop low-key.


    Wait for the moment to open your fangs again.


    This is most in line with the strategic layout of today''s Valoran leadership, and with the victory of the war, the vast and boundless behlik Kingdom also needs some time to digest.


    ......


    ......


    The four seasons revolve, and time flows like water.


    Two years passed in a hurry.


    Since walloran led the capture of drolkod, the capital of the behlik Kingdom, its edge has reached the extreme, attracting the attention and shock of countless forces.


    You know, the kingdom of behlik is different from most kingdoms entrenched on the continent of kaladimos.


    Behind it stands the lizard man temple, the great God of lizard man.


    Its fall indicates the collapse of the kingdom of God and the fall of the gods.


    And... The birth of a new God!


    Within a month or two after the end of the war, countless forces set their eyes on the northern part of the karadimos continent, secretly observing the Valoran collar and waiting for the trend of this new rising force.


    But don''t want to, in the next time, this new force seems to encounter something, completely silent and motionless.


    No matter how they explore, they also get nothing, and the spies sent are going deep into the Valoran collar, like a stone sinking into the sea and completely lost contact.


    At the same time, the frequent offensives in the bottomless abyss have made the situation in kaladimos more and more chaotic. Many forces are tired of coping and gradually lose their attention to Valoran.


    It may be the frequent fall of gods and the quietly passing two years.


    Layers of infamous bottomless abyss spread in fairy tales, like barbaric bandits, rushed into the main material plane, successfully connected space channels and created hundreds of abyss doors.


    Suddenly.


    Countless demon legions and demon legions invaded the continent of caladimos.


    They slaughtered the city, destroyed the country and burned the territory in a crazy attitude.


    In just half a year, countless intelligent creatures (including Terrans) were killed and sacrificed. Once the majestic city turned into ruins, all sentient beings fell into water and fire, and the fire of civilization became more and more dim.


    All the remaining forces and kingdoms have strong enough strength, and there are strong men above legend behind them.


    Of course, the gods who regard the main material plane as believing in the order of the back garden will not sit idly by and ignore the invasion of the bottomless abyss. After all, many of the intelligent creatures slaughtered are their own loyal believers.


    And the light in the dark will appear more bright and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.


    Miracles come!


    God incarnation!


    Divine Legion!


    The fierce counterattack of the order gods has completely opened the epic prelude to the abyss war. War scenes that can be called doomsday occur from time to time in the main material plane, destroying the demon Legion and the demon legion, and harvesting the belief of intelligent creatures.


    The radiance of the gods completely bloomed over the main material plane.


    The stars are shining!

 Chapter 700

    Star meteorite calendar 1463, the season of the scorching sun.


    Immortal fortress.


    That is, once zhuolkod.


    The thousand year old capital built by the lizard man was reborn in the hands of Valoran after being burned by war.


    Overlooking the sky from afar.


    Countless towering buildings, like brilliant stars, stand in the lush forest again, dotted with deep darkness with a touch of strong green.


    The continuous walls are constructed by gray and black stone bricks, which are like dark clouds falling down, and the heavy momentum is paved to suppress the soul.


    The gap in the clouds is the majestic city gate. Rows of Knox soldiers guard the city gate corridor, holding sharp blades in both hands and looking around coldly.


    Glancing over the city wall, we can see the narrow and claustrophobic streets extending in all directions.


    Only the main road looks a little wide and can accommodate four or five carriages passing side by side.


    On both sides of the street, it is not usual to look at the bustling shops and eaves. Under the dark light, there are dense walls, and the fleeting blood light tells the existence of Rune staff.


    Looking up, almost all architectural styles tend to be solemn and heavy, like military fortresses and guarding the center.


    Once prosperous drolcord completely lost the mark of lizard man, and now the only trace left


    It''s Valoran!


    ......


    The hot sun was in the sky, and the blowing breeze lingered in the blue sky with a touch of burning breath.


    Suddenly, the breeze was restless, like naughty bear children flocking to the center of the immortal fortress. Just when they just touched the black wall, they seemed to be inexplicably frightened and disappeared one after another.


    On the ruins of the once lizard man temple, there is a towering fortress lying all black.


    Thin and dim lines are engraved on the wall surface. Every three feet, there will be raised circular stone columns as grid points to outline a strange but neat huge Dharma array.


    On the right side of the fortress, there are stone steps around, like a maze, leading to the entrance of the fortress along the rune lines.


    With the bright sunshine, modrian finished his breakfast and stood on the windowsill, holding the white stone railing and overlooking the buildings in his view.


    "Immortal fortress, the capital of the Knox empire!"


    "The war masons spent more than a year to recreate this ancient city that is far older than the history of the Knox empire!"


    Thinking, modrian couldn''t help thinking that two years ago, after Valoran led the successful capture of droalcod, the seemingly powerful kingdom of beshillik lost its most important heart and existed in name only.


    This is also the backwardness of the divine grant of kingship!


    The gods fell and the temple was destroyed. The only remaining lizard nobles could not get the name of righteousness at all.


    Facing the continuous and turbulent offensive of the Valoran leadership, they retreated step by step, lost their vast territory, and finally fled into the boundless primitive jungle to survive in a guerrilla way.


    Once plundered human beings rose before them in a violent and barbaric way.


    Fate exchange?


    No, lizards are obviously more miserable now.


    They lost their great gods, lost their kingdom territory, lost their inner faith, reduced to a group of lost dogs, silently waiting for the final fate.


    For Valoran and modrian, after occupying most of the territory of the kingdom of behlik.


    The lakstark fortress, which stands in the renwal mountains, is no longer suitable to become the political and military center of the Valoran leadership.


    Whether it is the aranfalo Empire and the snow and ice temple in the north, or the Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the temple of wealth adjacent to the East, its power can completely ignore the cold wind ravaged renwal mountains.


    Despite some factors, the above two sides can raid lakstark fortress with great ease when necessary.


    This does not meet the requirements of Valoran''s political and military center.


    Even though this fortress played a very important role in the rise of Valoran, people should always learn to choose after growing up.


    Finally, after internal consultation, modrian had to give up lakstark fortress and relocate it.


    It happened that drolcord, who had just been burned by the war, came into view.


    The lush forests, the empty areas after the baptism of war, the terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the new power substitution are the most perfect choice in the eyes of modrian and svein.


    In the following time, under the order of modrian, a quiet relocation began.


    The iron glass city under lakstark fortress is also included in the plan, and it is an extremely important link.


    In fact, looking back on the past of Valoran collar, we can find that the brilliance of hykes technology is no less than the extraordinary system of Valoran collar itself.


    Flesh and blood are bitter and weak, machinery is eternal!


    Whether it''s piltwalf or Zuan.


    These two cities standing on the rune continent are deeply engraved with the mark of hykes technology, and have a certain impact on the mainland.


    Modrian boasts that he has attached great importance to hykes technology.


    However, in the past two years, hykes technology has radiated and promoted Valoran collar in all aspects, and the impact is far deeper than he imagined.


    Pop!


    Modrian turned on the glass lamp in his study, a slight current suddenly appeared, and a white glow slowly lit up the dark room.


    As soon as he sat in the soft leather chair, before he could rely on the back of the chair, he saw two bloody letterheads placed on the desk, one with the double-edged axe postmark and the other with the silver snake and machete postmark.


    Modrian narrowed his eyes gently, and the different colors of stationery inside the Valoran collar represent the priority of things,


    Blood colored stationery is the second level, indicating that the information recorded in it is very important. Therefore, these two blood colored stationery are placed on the top of the desk.


    Modrian opened the bloody letterhead with the double-edged axe postmark and wanted to see what was bothering dreus.


    "Well, surround the remnants of the lizard man... The jungle... The Yodel..."


    With the victory of drolkod, the kingdom of behlik became a thing of the past.


    However, the remaining lizard man is like a piece of stubborn moss. He still brings a lot of trouble to Valoran''s tie. Sometimes he attacks the passing Caravan and sometimes he vows to attack the town to the death.


    After all, lizard people have occupied the dense jungle under their feet for nearly a thousand years. To completely eliminate it, they need bloody means from the inside out.


    As far as this is concerned, the noxas Corps is very suitable to eliminate this group of diehards.


    Compared with barbarism, they are more barbaric. Compared with bloodthirsty, they are more bloodthirsty. Compared with vengeance, the noxans are more frightening.


    Only in the real implementation, the Knox Corps encountered a lot of problems.


    The vast territory and complex environment, the lizard soldiers wandering in the Rocky Mountains, make the scattered war masons a little stretched and tired to cope, and the time of cleaning and suppression is delayed again and again.


    If at ordinary times, dreus is willing to train his noxasian soldiers, but the changes in the situation on the mainland of caladimos make him realize that he can''t drag on any longer.


    So he threw away his so-called pride and directly asked modrian to send Yodel people to help fight on his letterhead.


    "This guy......" modrian put down his letter, with a smile in his eyes, as if he imagined the funny expression of dreus when he wrote a letter. "I think so. The situation on the mainland is becoming more and more chaotic. It''s time to thoroughly clean up the stubborn disease of lizard man."


    He very much agrees with dreus'' point of view mentioned in his letter. As early as some time ago, Swein and leiser guard put forward similar ideas, which are more bloody and thorough.


    "Rob, go and inform Timothy that the main ship scouts should move," modrian said again, as if thinking of something.


    "Wait, there are Tristana and Tuqi. They will take the ''new products'' of Shanghai lux technology to help the Knox Corps eliminate lizards."


    "Yes, Lord!" robber appeared in the corner of the study and answered softly.


    Hearing the sound, modrian turned his head and looked at the figure gradually disappearing in the shadow. He said softly, "let''s move the shadow flow. Dye some blood on the dagger and warm up in advance."


    Buzz!


    In the shadow, the crimson light flickered, like a sleeping dark beast, opening his violent eyes.


    Modrian shook his head gently. During the two years of silence, at the beginning, Yingliu still had the opportunity to fight with the infiltrators, but the later, the fewer opportunities, and even in the later time, he almost became a simple intelligence agency.


    Most importantly, he smelled an unusual smell, which originated from the whim of legend.


    Recently, the frequent offensives of the bottomless abyss have made the situation in karadimos more and more chaotic. Valoran collar is also under the pressure of many abyss legions. It seems that something important is about to happen.


    At the same time, the fierce counterattack of the order gods also made modrian really see the terror of those great existence, which is far from being comparable to the evil gods of the abyss.


    The power of foolish and pure faith turns into a solid light barrier to stop the pace of the abyss.


    Modrian repressed his thoughts and looked at another bloody letter, looking at the eye-catching and special postmark.


    The silver serpent surrounds the Sharp Machete!

 Chapter 701

    "Disaster of the sea ¡¤ Planck!"


    Modrian whispered and stroked the bloody letterhead with his fingers. A touch of scarlet energy flashed and melted the silver snake machete postmark.


    Over the past two years, Valoran has not completely fallen into silence.


    But with the help of the chaotic storm raised by the bottomless abyss, silently developing their own strength.


    The most coveted thing by modrian is that there are a large number of magic items in the vast territory controlled by the Valoran after the destruction of the behlik kingdom.


    In line with the good habit of not wasting, modrian decomposes most of the magic items and turns them into the essence points in the system.


    Although it is only the essence of blue, far less than the rare essence of orange, the amazing quantity still pays off handsomely for modrian and Valoran ties.


    Therefore, the emergence of Planck is not an accident, but a matter of course.


    The incandescent light flickered, and modrian took out the letter paper. He was curious about what would be inside.


    In the continent of Valoran, in the sea of guardians, and in birgiwater, Planck is a crafty and ruthless pirate king, and his frightening name spreads everywhere.


    Even in some periods, Planck was the ruler of the port city of birgiwater, and no one dared to disobey his orders.


    After walloran''s full occupation of the kingdom of behlik, the long coastline outside the Western jungle became Planck''s active zone.


    The pirate fleet that once crossed and crossed the Valoran continent once again reappeared the endless sea, expelling and destroying the abyss monsters close to the Valoran collar, as well as some sea bandits who took the opportunity to make disturbances and bloodthirsty killings.


    After reading the letter, modrian looked a little dignified.


    "The abyss disaster in the endless sea, the chaos and rout of the sea family, and the unimpeded abyss channel!"


    Compared with land, it seems that the abyss wave in the ocean is more turbulent, which has swept the coastline and shallow sea areas of many kingdoms.


    Of course, the sea people mentioned in Planck''s letter are not those terrible sea people in the deep sea, but small groups of sea people near the coastline of Valoran, or those who fled in shallow water.


    However, from this alone, we can see that the situation of the endless sea is not optimistic.


    "Endless sea, ocean gods..."


    Modrian put down his stationery, his eyes were deep and quiet, looked to the northwest, and his thoughts turned.


    He arranged for Planck to control the surrounding coastal areas. In addition to expelling and destroying the marine monsters impacting the coastline, he also had deeper consideration and wanted to open up an ocean back road.


    But now, the erosion of the situation on the mainland of caladimos is beyond imagination. Even the endless sea has fallen into an abyss storm and can''t extricate itself.


    "It''s not time yet, we need to wait..." modrian lowered his eyes, and the dark green data stream flickered and disappeared.


    Then he opened his desk drawer and put two bloody letters in it, ready to deal with other things.


    With the vast territory that Valoran now controls, modrian handles more things every day. Even with the help of svein and others, he still has to deal with many things.


    Every day officially begins.


    Modrian sat behind his desk and began to deal with territorial affairs.


    Including the progress of territory development, the research products of hykes technology, and the legions stationed in various places.


    In addition to the noxas legion, which is encircling the remaining lizards, Galen led the demacia Legion to garrison in the east of the territory, facing the temple of wealth and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha, to resist the endless tide of the abyss.


    AI Xi and his awarosa Legion guard at the gate of sorrow to protect the Northern Territory.


    No one can imagine that the eilanfaro Empire, the uncrowned king standing in the north of caladimos, will also fall into the abyss. As a neighbor, the Valoran collar will inevitably be affected. From time to time, there will be "lost" abyss legions attacking the gate of sorrow.


    Relatively speaking, the power temple and fadirha kingdom in the south of the territory are much quieter, and there is trade with each other to maintain a certain order.


    However, according to the news from the shadow, the temple of power and the kingdom of fadirha have fallen to the favkad Empire and secretly signed some alliance agreements.


    This is really a good choice.


    Under the general trend of abyss invasion, a powerful ally can provide a lot of help, not to mention the favkad Empire, which is known as the lion heart. It is a behemoth no less than the elanfalo Empire, behind which stands the war temple


    Time passed quietly.


    Modrian buried himself in the bottom of the case, dealt with the news from all over the territory, and understood the changes of the situation in caladimos.


    On the whole, although the situation is erosive, it is still being accepted.


    After all, after the abyss invasion, the order gods cast their eyes one after another, and the bright stars bloomed over the main material plane.


    On the way, modrian left the study, but after enjoying a rich lunch, he continued to return to the study to deal with the unfinished work.


    When a person focuses on work for a long time, he will forget the passage of time and bring in some colors of interest.


    Compared with working overtime day and night in his previous life, modrian enjoys his current work. At least it is part of his interest, not all boring work.


    Dong Dong! Dong Dong! Dong Dong!


    The crisp knock on the door broke the calm atmosphere in the study.


    Modrian moved his neck around, his eyes fell out of the window, and it was dusk unknowingly. Then he looked at the door and said softly, "come in, Zhao Xin."


    When the door opened, Zhao Xin stepped into the study, dressed in black, elegant and perfect as a housekeeper.


    "Lord, Swein has arrived in the conference hall."


    "Oh, is it so fast?" modrian raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, but for a moment, he seemed to think of something, shook his head and said with a smile: "it seems that the nobles in the territory are making trouble again."


    Putting down the documents being reviewed in his hand, modrian got up and went to the conference hall of the main castle with Zhao Xin.


    ......


    Bright lanterns dotted the glass dome, a touch of bright light, covered the solemn room.


    This is a solemn and heavy hall, decorated in gray and black tones. On the whole, it looks like it was hollowed out from a mountain, with sharp edges and corners; The seats on both sides stood in silence like guards; Later, there are black stone columns with candlesticks, and the dark yellow light reflects the obscure array of runes.


    Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Swain got up and was tall under his simple coat.


    Although Swein was a hero who joined later, there was no doubt about his position in Valoran. It seemed that his power became more and more terrible when he returned to the helm of the Knox Empire again.

 Chapter 702

    Creak!


    Some harsh sounds of pushing the door echoed in the conference hall, and the roaring hot wind blew a few wisps of candles and swayed constantly.


    Swein stood in place, clenched his black walking stick and bent his body downward for a few minutes. He looked like a rich middle-aged gentleman. The gray silk gradually appeared in his hair. With some charm, he could not see the terrorist authority of the commander of Knox.


    At the door, modrian saw Swein bowing and shook his head reluctantly. He had said many times that he didn''t have to salute like this every time he met.


    However, Swein turned a deaf ear and still maintained the old-fashioned aristocratic practice to demonstrate modrian''s supremacy in Valoran.


    Moving to the main position, modrian sat down at will, tapped his fingers on the handrail, nodded to the surrounding Swein and Reese garrison members and said, "don''t restrain, sit down and talk."


    With that, modrian turned to svein in front of him and asked, "are those nobles making trouble again?"


    Swein loosened his black walking stick, tightened his simple coat, nodded gently, then shook his head gently, whispered, "the commotion of those little guys is entirely the mind of children. They just want to taste their fruits."


    In a word, the so-called aristocratic commotion in the mouth of modrian and svein still comes from the strategic planning of Valoran.


    If divided by past and future, today''s Valoran collar can be roughly divided into two areas.


    One is the territory that once belonged to the kingdom of behlik.


    The immortal Fortress stands tall, and countless legions of soldiers and resources are heavily scattered in the depths of the dense jungle. It is destined to represent the future of Valoran''s leadership and the fertile territory that modrian regards as his treasure.


    One was once the territory of stoke kingdom.


    Most of them are places where nobles gather, and they are also the economic lifeline of Valoran collar.


    Unfortunately, it is no longer the political and military center of the Valoran collar. Under the intentional control of modrian and svein, the territory is gradually becoming an economic gathering place, injecting a wave of driving force into the development of the Valoran collar.


    If modrian''s previous focus was on lakstark fortress, he believed that the secret clamor and commotion of the nobles would never happen, but with the change of strategic focus, he somewhat ignored the ideas of those nobles.


    From the saying of dragon''s work in previous life memory, similar ideas are no exception in kaladimos.


    With the Valoran leader defeating the lizard temple and occupying the kingdom of behlik, many nobles waited for a certain moment.


    They paid a lot before the war and finally longed for their own interests to be met.


    Such as fiefdoms, rights, glory... And so on.


    What the nobles themselves and the families behind them yearn for!


    At first, fortunately, the fruits of victory are in hand. Sooner or later, the Lord will generously give them what they deserve.


    Time passed like water. In the next time, the nobles waited silently, but they were very disappointed to find that the Lord never seemed to move that idea.


    Valoran collar is always Valoran collar, and the suffix has not changed at all.


    It is absolutely impossible to say that the nobles have no ideas, but they have redundant ideas


    Once, then disappeared.


    The dagger in the shadow hung overhead, which brought bad news and bloody lessons to many nobles.


    So they hold down their inner thoughts and still keep their due obedience.


    However, with the shift of the focus of modrian and Valoran''s leadership, some nobles finally came up with ideas they shouldn''t have.


    This is not to say that vamodrian has lost control of the territory, but that people are unpredictable. Under the tide of the abyss, everyone considers very different things.


    After shadow stream and ominous blade secretly disposed of some agitators, Valoran collar was really calm for a period of time.


    Unfortunately, it''s unstoppable.


    Or interests move people.


    The territory occupied by Valoran is too vast, and modrian has not established a kingdom or canonized territory for a long time, which has raised dissatisfaction among many meritorious nobles and position nobles.


    It''s just dissatisfaction.


    They are wise, and no one can escape the tide of the abyss.


    Compared with the power of the Valoran leader, the power of the nobles in their hands can not be compared at all, especially when they have successfully set foot on the chariot of the Valoran leader, they can''t go halfway.


    This goes against the minds of stakeholders.


    "I guess I''m wrong." modrian straightened up, his casual color dissipated, and stared at svein with interest. "Well, let''s talk about... What news made you come in advance."


    As early as before, he had contacted swain and would hold an internal meeting in three days, when many heroes would attend.


    And with the strength of Valoran''s collar


    Modrian thought for a moment. He was still conservative. One percent of his strength was enough to suppress the small movements of the nobles in the territory. He allowed them to make mischief because he considered that it was better to block than sparse.


    Before the time came, let the nobles vent their emotions.


    As for anyone out of line, they can''t see the sun the next day.


    "When I came here, I had arranged for Katrina to go to limontanlu. With the help of the Dale family, the matter would be handled quickly." svein replied softly, with a cold look in his deep eyes.


    "This time I came in advance and found something interesting..."


    In the conference hall, Swain''s sonorous voice was like a sword out of its sheath, and his sharp sense cut through some hidden things under the fog of the abyss.


    "Six months ago, many abysses began to plan? And it still involves a great existence?"


    Listening to Swein''s narration, modrian''s look became more and more dignified. The red light flashed in his eyes from time to time, and some of the fog hidden in front of him in the past gradually dispersed.


    In the process of walloran''s growth and rise, it is inseparable from the trace of shadow flow.


    Even in the silent period, the intelligence infiltration of shadow stream and ominous blade has already spread all over the surrounding forces.


    And with the help of the seventh abyss mastered by Valoran: the channel of the abyss of original sin, they also began to collect some intelligence information in the abyss.


    Every month, every day, every moment!


    Countless intelligence information gathered from all directions to the immortal fortress.


    Svein peeled the cocoon from it, found out the conspiracy of the abyss, and predicted that many evil gods and demon kings would have a secret action recently. They were not satisfied with the current stalemate in the mainland of caladimos and wanted to set off a real


    Plane war!


    Pop!


    Modrian leaned back on his chair, and his tall and strong body hit the back of the chair, making a dull sound.


    "Are you sure?"


    Just after that, modrian shook his head and laughed, which was doubting svein and his most important minister.


    As a farsighted man, Swein''s judgment is accumulated with countless real data. There is no doubt that at least walloran can have today''s stable order.


    "This is our time!"


    Swein didn''t seem to hear modrian''s question. He looked at him with burning eyes and looked a little crazy.


    "Timing?"


    On hearing the speech, modrian looked at svein and saw that the commander of Knox had lost his inherent wisdom, and a strange mood played up the atmosphere in the conference hall.


    "Under the chaos, we are waiting for the opportunity!" Swain stretched out his left hand and the red energy lingered.


    Modrian was silent. Of course, he knew the meaning of Swein''s words. He waited silently for the opportunity, the opportunity for many heroes under his command and the opportunity for nobles in the territory.


    Now, it seems close at hand.


    Click!


    Silent thunder suddenly sounded in the depths of consciousness, shaking the soul. An extremely evil force ignored the layers of defense of the main castle, crossed the conference hall, and disappeared in an instant.


    Modrian immediately woke up and looked at svein.


    He saw that Swain''s expression was extremely dignified, and the devil power lingering on his left hand seemed to be inexplicably noisy, with red fireworks, setting off Swain''s uncertain figure.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    The candles flickered and the lights rippled.


    Modrian and svein disappeared into the conference hall at the same time.

 Chapter 703

    Dusk night.


    The golden rays pouring down the sky, like pouring rain, decorate and decorate the sleeping immortal fortress.


    From a distance, it is like a blessing from the gods to the legendary paradise world.


    Dong!


    Dong!


    Dong!


    Dong!


    Suddenly, dull and ancient bells sounded suddenly, breaking the peaceful atmosphere.


    A few strands of space ripples wake up the sleeping immortal fortress.


    In a moment, countless dark and fishy red lights suddenly appear, set off against each other, shuttle through different buildings, entangle and surround, and slowly depict a heaven and earth runic array, enveloping the immortal fortress.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    When the brush falls, the Dharma array is formed, and then hidden in the void at dusk.


    All the sudden red light is also like the evaporation of fog. Only the immortal fortress is independent, like an ancient existence. Open your eyes and overlook all living beings.


    At the moment when everything is finished.


    Over the painted black main castle, red ripples filled the air, and two figures appeared.


    Modrian was suspended in the air with a dignified look. His deep and quiet eyes were red and looked to the south from a distance.


    The unrelenting spiritual perception clearly told him that the evil power that just shocked the soul came from the south of kaladimos continent, but I don''t know why it could spread to Valoran!


    You know, the distance between the north and the south of kaladimos continent, even at the speed of the legendary strong, will take some time to cross, unless it is God


    no


    incorrect!


    Modry felt at ease. Looking around, he noticed something unusual.


    The immortal fortress suddenly woke up, and more than a dozen terrorist smells spread all over all areas of the fortress quickly rushed around the dark main fortress, hidden and silent.


    However, in addition to them, many ace Legion soldiers and Valoran leaders stationed in the immortal fortress seem not to be aware of it. They still maintain a calm state and enjoy the leisurely life under the dusk.


    "The devil of the abyss... And the evil god of the abyss!"


    Swain, half behind modrian, bathed in the twilight, said in a low voice, "their action has begun!"


    Shrouded in golden rays, svein looked like a demon king who had just crossed the abyss channel and came to the main material plane.


    The simple black coat ignites a red flame, burning the void; Wandering around the body, the ravens stir their wings and set off wind and waves; Under the confusion and harsh low sound, a pair of evil pupils looked at the sky strangely and uniformly.


    Hearing Swein''s words, modrian frowned and was a little agitated. So, the power that had just passed the immortal fortress is really the power of evil gods?


    He has been in contact with both the evil gods of the abyss and the gods of order. He has committed the following crimes and slaughtered several evil gods of the abyss. Of course, he will not be unfamiliar with the power of the so-called gods.


    But the power that just made him feel trembling was not comparable to the gods he had met before.


    You can ignore the limitations of space and time, and you can''t all sense under the legend. Such power


    Medium power!?


    Or... Powerful?


    His eyes flickered, and modrian took a deep breath. Just as he wanted to speak, he saw a vision in the distant sky, covering his pupils.


    With the peaceful and quiet sky of the past


    Instant crack!


    A touch of green light, like the dawn in the dark, dazzling.


    Even if the distance is far away, you can still feel the rich essence of life, as if it is right in front of you, refreshing people''s hearts.


    Behind the green glow, the dark color follows. In an instant, it renders the sky and drowns the green. Occasionally, you can see the trace of the struggle of the green glow, trying to get rid of the fate of being eroded.


    "The power of life!"


    "Forest goddess of life!"


    The light voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which immediately aroused modrian''s vigilance, waiting for him to respond.


    By his side, countless pale gold particles permeated the space, were inexplicably affected, fluttered with the wind and glittered with charming colors.


    Looking carefully, the gold particles with some noble characteristics, which are crystal clear and transparent, are clearly transformed by gold shields, full of money, luxurious and gorgeous.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Space vibrates and golden power comes.


    Under some unpredictable influence, the dense pale gold particles quickly gathered together and condensed into a thin figure with a crown.


    Bright golden gorgeous long hair came down from the shawl, and a group of illusory brilliance covered his face. Only his golden eyes were exposed, high above, ignoring all living beings.


    Wearing a robe full of gemstones and precious metal sequins, the outside is a cloak strung with gold shields, a belt made of gold is wrapped around the waist, and a pair of pure gold boots inlaid with pearls are also on the feet.


    The goddess of wealth, Gladys!


    Apart from the goddess, no God would dress so gorgeous.


    However, when modrian saw Gladys, he raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised. Then he thought of something and his heart sank.


    Valoran and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha, which represents the temple of wealth, are allies. They maintain a very close cooperative relationship in the current environment of abyss invasion, and communicate with each other frequently.


    But in the past, he met Gladys very few times.


    Now the separation of the goddess of wealth suddenly comes, which seems to hide something very important behind resorting to the distant sky vision.


    wait!


    Forest goddess of life!?


    Modrian suddenly looked up and stared at the goddess of wealth Gladys in front of him. He saw a strange emotion in his high golden eyes.


    Is it... Really that one?


    Modrian looked dignified, slowly turned his head and looked at the green radiance in the distance. It was hard to hide his horror.


    Forest goddess of life eluna!


    Karadimos is one of the well-known gods in mainland China. It has a large number of believers, including intelligent races such as elves, dwarfs, half elves and halflings. At the same time, it also cares for all kind-hearted residents who live, love or trust the forest for a living.


    It can be said that believers are all over the main material plane.


    Moreover, in many popular fairy tales, elunna is often depicted as an elf or human. Most of them are women, kind and gentle, rich in certain maternal love. She is also known as the God of elves and the goddess of life.


    According to the intelligence information collected by modrian, he speculated that the forest goddess of life, Elune, was at least a God with powerful divine power.


    In addition, the life God system represented by eluna is one of the God systems that formed the order God camp at the beginning.


    No one knows the true strength of Elune.


    The most important thing is that he has never touched again in the past thousand years, and his body is shrouded in a layer of mystery.


    "The kingdom of life is broken!"


    The goddess of wealth, Gladys, came out of the world she had created and whispered softly. Her slender and beautiful fingers waved her long blond hair and made a low sound of harps and harps.


    Hearing the speech, modrian stared at the green light shining in the sky, and asked with some uncertainty: "the kingdom of God is broken, doesn''t it mean that the gods are about to fall?"


    The relationship between the kingdom of God and the gods is complementary, but they also have primary and secondary points.


    Gods are the main, supplemented by the kingdom of God.


    The kingdom of God depends on the gods.


    When Valoran led Samuel Anya, the God of killing lizards, they had contact. The broken kingdom of God was like a red meteorite across the sky, blooming the last bright light and shaking the soul.


    "Almost, for the gods, losing their kingdom has lost the greatest advantage!" whispered the goddess of wealth Gladys, with her eyes firmly locked on the green light above the sky.


    "Now it depends on how long elunna can hold on. If she can hold on until the support comes, it''s hard to say. The outcome is unpredictable, but......"


    Even if he only said half a word, modrian heard the serious consequences, but he glanced at the goddess of wealth in front of him and asked, "won''t you go? It''s the same order camp."


    "Oh!" Gladys said with a low smile, gently pulling down several hairs with her slender fingers and pondering: "eluena''s suitors are all over the main material plane. Wait, we just need to..."


    Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!


    The black tide surged, and the surging spray extinguished several nearby stars.


    With the help of the residual light, it can be seen that there is only a little residue of the emerald green in the darkness. It may go out in the next moment!


    ......


    ......


    Elune forest.


    A sacred place named as the goddess of forest life, it is the hometown of intelligent races such as elves, dwarfs, half elves and halflings. It is said that God''s grace comes all year round to bathe all living beings.


    Looking up from afar, the green forest is like an ocean, one after another.


    Towering ancient trees grow green and luxuriant, emitting comfortable coolness; The falling sun turned into wisps of golden sand, passing through layers of leaves and covering the grass.


    Deep in the forest, there are various and countless beautiful wild flowers in full bloom. From time to time, they emit attractive fragrance and attract birds to sing.


    Everything seems to be full of vitality, just like a paradise, not disturbed by the world.


    "What''s that?"


    Deep in the forest, an elf archer who was patrolling looked up at the sky and looked puzzled and pointed to the distance.


    Beyond the mottled emerald radiance, a dark dark wave looms from far to near to the edge of the forest, obscuring the sunset glow.


    "I don''t know." the old fairy Archer on his side patted his companion on the shoulder and said casually, "maybe it''s another abyss army that doesn''t know whether to die or live, trying to attack the forest."


    "Well... Let me see, the forest has been attacked by the abyss many times recently. Unfortunately, the results have not changed. All of them have been destroyed in the hands of the silver helmets."


    "Tut Tut, a group of dirty guys from the bottomless abyss also want to touch the holy land. They really don''t know what to do!"


    "Silver helmets!"


    The young elf Archer repeated softly, with a look of longing in his eyes.


    In eluna forest, every different intelligent race has its own ace legion, and the most famous of many legions is the silver helmets Legion.


    It is said that every member of the silver helmets Legion is a well-known brave man and has received the blessing of God. They wear silver armor and hold sacred weapons and have incomparable strength.


    At the same time, the rich benefits of the silver helmets corps also deeply attract every young man, eager to join the corps and become a formal silver helmets soldier.


    "Well, it''s time for us to go and continue patrolling!" the old elf Archer clapped his hands and said with a soft smile. Which boy has never had an unreachable dream.


    But the young elf archer who should have responded to him did not respond at the moment. He stood in his place with dilated pupils. It seemed that something terrible had happened.


    Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!


    In the distance, on the edge of the forest, subtle explosions sounded continuously, like blooming fireworks, setting off the silver light in the sky to illuminate the sky.


    "Those silver lights......" the young elf Archer pointed to the distance again and said in a frightened tone.


    "Brilliance?" the old elf Archer was stunned and habitually turned his head to look at the sky.


    Click!


    The sky burst!


    The black wave is boiling, with layers of ripples.


    The sky full of sunset glow, including the green glow at the edge of the forest, is completely submerged by the turbulent black waves. Everything in the field of vision is like broken glass, reflecting the chaos behind the tranquility.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    In the face of the surging black wave, a bright silver light rose up in the forest of eluna.


    However, before they resisted, the wave rushed down, and the bright silver light burst in an instant. Occasionally, one or two dazzling silver lights appeared, but they didn''t last for a few seconds, so they completely followed suit and disappeared in the rolling wave.


    Roar!


    A huge figure with gray black skin and six arms walked forward on the black waves.


    He has red horns on his head, white bone face armor and a scale armor full of skull ornaments.


    The most striking thing is that each hand of this guy holds different heavy weapons, looks ferocious and terrible, and carries a strong smell of the abyss.


    Every time you wave your weapon, you will destroy a large green light and ignite a black flame. It looks like a demon king who is trampling on everything in the world.


    If modrian were here, he would know the terrible guy who set off a death purgatory in front of him.


    Tyrannical God Hector!


    Once a wisp of divine will came down to attack the territory of Valoran, and finally fell into the hands of storm anger Jana and holy hammer Yi bobi.


    Now, the evil god who controls the abyss of tyranny is wreaking havoc on eluna forest with an unparalleled posture.


    "War, conquest!"


    "Kill!"


    The tyrannical God Hector raised his head and roared angrily. The weapons in his six arms cut each other at the same time. The black fireworks made a great effort, rippling an endless Divine Storm and swallowing the eluena forest.


    All elves, halflings, dwarfs and silver helmets guarding the forest, as well as tree men responsible for patrolling and guarding.


    All traces of life were swept and swallowed up by black fireworks, which turned into nutrients of the wave and pushed the wave forward.


    "Huh?"


    It seemed that he sensed something. The tyrannical God Hector leaned slightly and looked at the periphery of the forest surrounded by the black wave. There were several "interesting" guys who didn''t know how to save eluena.


    "Dessert before dinner!" grinned the tyrannical God Hector, and the weapon in his hand flashed cold.


    He is not the only one who killed Elune this time. I hope those guys won''t be frightened. At least stick to it for a few times to show the so-called alliance between the gods of order.

 Chapter 704

    Over the Elune forest.


    The green glow that covered the sky, like the melting of ice and snow, gradually disappeared under the sweep of the dark wave.


    The bright silver glow rising from the sky is also like fireworks, fleeting and no longer exists.


    At the same time, in this vast and boundless forest and many intelligent races, elves, dwarfs, half elves and halflings, countless strong people wake up at this moment and look up at the sky with a look of horror.


    East!


    South!


    West!


    North!


    In all directions of eluna forest, towering black waves rise and beat the top of the waves in the sky, like angry dark python, weaving a ground bound prison and trapping the surrounding space.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Legend revives, and the colorful and brilliant element brilliance annihilates the sweeping dark wave, but in vain.


    Looking from a distance, the light representing the legendary life is submerged in the rolling wave. Occasionally, there is a trace of spray and a roar, but then there is silent degradation, and everything returns to darkness.


    Boom!


    The rolling tide poured down, ignoring everything, number, strength and any defense force along the way, destroying all traces of life and creating a picture of destruction.


    The remnant looked into the depths of the forest with great expectation, waiting for the Savior of their faith to appear, and destroyed all invaders with an unstoppable trend in their imagination.


    Unfortunately, their waiting finally became empty.


    The raging dark tide is like a flood gate opening, surging and surging, and all flying ash is annihilated wherever it reaches.


    The once rich and quiet eluna forest is just like a fallen city, full of damage and burning black flames.


    ......


    ......


    Deep in the forest.


    The dark tide is still far away, not yet near, and the dense rays of light are like flowers in full bloom, fascinating; The falling emerald power is like a giant tree taking root and sprouting, embedded into the surrounding space.


    Looking carefully, it looks like an exquisite and magnificent gate standing between heaven and earth.


    The gate of the forest is also called the gate of the kingdom of God.


    It is said that through this huge gate, people can step into the kingdom of life, see the supreme forest goddess of life, eluna, and enjoy the blessing of eternal life.


    As for the authenticity of the rumor, we can''t know, but this huge gate is the forbidden area of the forest life temple.


    On weekdays, there are Temple guards and Temple priests. The lowest strength is also legendary. The highest one has divine descent. No one is allowed to approach, even the most devout and fanatical believers.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    A few strands of wind catkins blew through the forest leaves and made strange sounds, which seemed to be the soul mourning and telling the pain.


    Overlooking from the sky, there is already a river of blood in front of the forest bathed in green magic power.


    Broken green armor, turbulent energy storm, and a legendary corpse emitting terror and pressure piled up in front of the door and vowed to defend the faith in the heart to the death.


    Everything tells of the fierce battle here, and even the mottled space cracks can be seen faintly.


    The leaves are falling and the branches are withered and yellow.


    In front of the forest gate, the only remaining giant tree swayed. An old face on the bark surface slowly shed green blood. Sad eyes looked around the battlefield, covering the forest gate with a sense of sadness.


    "The tree of war!"


    In the center of the tragic battlefield, the dark elf wearing a black robe gently cut the throat of the Elf Priest, looked down at the pure face, stretched out his right foot, stepped down hard, stepped his head directly into the bloody soil, and emitted a little red and white liquid.


    Then the dark elf looked up at the last obstacle in front of him and licked his blood stained lips.


    "Carmen Theodore!"


    "He is known as the God descendant of the forest life Temple who is most likely to embark on the road of God!" the dark elf smiled and looked back at the shadow behind him: "this guy should be enough to become the main sacrifice and complete the last step."


    "Don''t waste time and get rid of the guy in front of you as soon as possible."


    In the shadow, the old voice sounded, causing some divine power fluctuations: "our time is running out, the order gods have reacted, and they will not let the life God system be destroyed!"


    "All right!" the dark elf shrugged his shoulders, clenched the blade in his hand and pointed to the tree of war in front of him.


    "Sisters, give it to me!"


    The agile body jumped up, crossed a beautiful arc and cut into the old face on the bark surface.


    Behind her, many dark elves bathed in Emerald blood had been unable to hide their killing intention. With the order, they waved their death blades and rushed to the last guardian of the forest gate.


    "Betrayer!"


    Overlooking the dark elves in front of him, Carmen Theodore, the tree of war, whispered and roared, and a decisive color appeared in his dark green eyes.


    Dark elves, a dirty race active in the bottomless abyss.


    At least in the eyes of Carmen Theodore and many believers of the forest goddess of life.


    Thousands of years ago, a group of high elves in eluna forest fell into the bottomless abyss for some reasons, and were finally accepted by the dark evil goddess and called dark elves.


    Darkness may not matter to many races in the bottomless abyss, but it is a blasphemy to the elves who believe in the forest goddess of life.


    These dark elves believe in the dark evil goddess. They are a black race from the ruler down, and everyone is full of assassination, fear, lies and betrayal. There is no bottom line.


    They often plunder people around the world as slaves or sacrifices to please the great goddess of darkness and evil.


    Now the dark elves appear in eluna forest, indicating that the people behind them are staring at the rich forest and the life God system occupying the land of faith.


    "Everything I have is given by the Great Mother God," said Carmen Theodore, the tree of war, looking back at the forest gate behind him, slowly lowered his head and saluted.


    "Today, let me burn the last bit of life power completely!"


    "Destroy the invading enemy."


    Boom!


    The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the dust filled the sky.


    The tree of war, Carmen Theodore, disregarding the badly wounded tree, stood up upright, pulled his huge dry feet out of the ground and lifted the sky of dust.


    The body of nearly 500 meters is like a moving mountain, stepping on the bloody battlefield, with a tragic momentum, running towards the invading dark elves.


    "Kill sisters!"


    As a divine descendant, Carmen Theodore, the tree of war, had an insight into the identity of these dark elves from the beginning of the battle. Therefore, it made him realize that the dark wave sweeping the Elune forest had a not simple taste.


    You know, even in the bottomless abyss, the name of the horror of killing sisters is very widespread and frightening.


    This is a bloody Legion that has completely fallen into the killing!


    Only the dark elves who have fought in the abyss are eligible to join this terrorist Legion.


    Bloody battles have long been a part of their lives, and they happen every moment. Every time, they are a quick response and a blow from the spirit snake until this power is released for the second time.


    Mediocre people who have not seen the skill of killing sisters often laugh at their talents and refuse to believe that pure instinct (the training after tomorrow is also the key) can replace discipline and training.


    However, the killing sisters tell the employees with cold daggers and red fruit achievements.


    Even the gods, the largest and immortal creatures on the continent of caladimos, dare to stretch out a killing blade.


    When hundreds of cold eyes fell on the mottled tree, Carmen Theodore, the tree of war, looked down at the killing sisters approaching him, opened the chapped corners of his mouth and roared silently.


    [blessing of war!]


    [life Guardian]


    [spirit agility!]


    [Berserker power!]


    [petrified skin!]


    Elemental bloom, spell instant!


    Layers of high-level spells poured down on the huge body of Carmen Theodore, the tree of war, like a rainstorm, quickly healed the wounds of the trunk and brought all kinds of incredible power.


    "Together... Fall into the Elune forest!"


    The crystal clear emerald divine power suddenly vented, washing the dark power contaminated in the forest, the sticky blood covered on the grass, and the soul mourning echoing in the air.


    Until a dagger cuts through the green light, and the deep darkness comes again


    ......


    ......


    Compared with the chaos and blood in front of the forest gate, the space scene on the other side behind appears lush and full of vitality.


    The kingdom of life.


    The gentle radiance is scattered in the endless green forest, and the crisscross villages are dotted with stars in the night sky, which are located all over the forest.


    But the most striking thing is a magnificent and majestic Temple suspended in the sky.


    The Green Temple is like an exquisitely carved handicraft. Under the gentle light, the temple reflects a panoramic view of the forest. When you look closely, you can see the appearance of every believer living in God''s country.


    According to mythological records, the forest life temple is carved and cut from a huge magic emerald, and the overall structure is also designed by the forest life goddess eluena.


    Now, the temple of forest life hangs high in the sky of the kingdom of God.


    The amazing and ingenious design can attract the attention of any believer who has just entered the kingdom of God and send out sincere praise.


    However, at this moment, compared with the quiet and peaceful atmosphere in God''s country, the atmosphere in the forest life temple is a little solemn.


    The forest goddess of life, eluna, sat high in the temple with a cold look. Looking down, she seemed to notice something. Her slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and an ominous premonition filled her heart.


    "Don''t be so cold, Elune!"


    The green light came down, turned into a cage and surrounded a tall figure dressed in dark green armor: "well... It seems that you noticed it, too."


    The dark fog flashed away, the dark green armor disappeared, and the tall figure was shrouded in translucent gauze.


    "I''m reluctant to part with this body. After all, it''s the person you trust most." his hands brushed his beautiful face, and his tall figure looked at eluena above the temple. "You haven''t experienced war for too long. You''ve lost your vigilance."


    "Or, the high God makes you forget everything."


    "Roxanne, do you really want to go to war with the God of life?" Elune lowered her eyes, looked down at the tall elf, and clenched her hands slightly.


    If there are believers here, they will be very surprised to hear the equal tone of the forest goddess of life ¡¤ eluena, which is completely inconsistent with the image recorded in the classics.


    Greatness, creator, Mother God, etc. This is the inherent image of Elune.


    The reason why eluena put down her inner arrogance is that the enemies below can not be underestimated.


    Dark evil goddess loksani!


    This is a terrible evil god whose strength is no less than her. He has powerful divine power and is frequently active in the bottomless abyss and the main material plane.


    "War?" hearing the speech, Roxanne stared at eluna on the throne, stretched out her red tongue and licked her lips.


    "There''s nothing wrong with your feeling. The door of the forest has been lost."


    "My little ones are in full control of that space node. You won''t have the opportunity to disconnect the link between the kingdom of life and the main physical plane."


    "So now it''s not just a question of war... Most of our plans are successful, only the last part is left."


    It is true that the forest gate can indeed lead to the kingdom of life.


    The main material plane, that is, kaladimos continent, is surrounded by many planes and gods, just like satellites, around the main material plane.


    Although many planes and kingdoms are a collection of many different worlds.


    Except for a few space nodes, each plane and kingdom can be regarded as an independent universe with its own natural laws.


    But there are also intricate connections between these worlds.


    For example, the blood kingdom of Samuel Anya, the God of lizard man, once relied on a spatial node and temporarily attached to the main material plane.


    The kingdom of God of life is somewhat different. The forest goddess of life, eluna, holds a fixed spatial node, which can ignore the pan conscious suppression of the main material plane and enter and exit the kingdom of God and the main material plane.


    The forest gate guarded by Carmen Theodore, the tree of war, is the fixed space node.


    This is why the forest gate will be called the gate of God.


    In the past peacetime, no God would risk offending the forest goddess of life, Elune, and the God of life to explore that spatial node.


    Now, the fall of the forest gate means that Elune has completely lost control of the space node. At the same time, it also means that the kingdom of life cannot be separated from the main material plane.


    Finally, it''s especially deadly for Elune!


    This is also the double-sided nature of fixed space nodes, which can highlight the sacred glory of the kingdom of God and is also limited by the main material plane.


    "God of life, God of life!"


    The goddess of darkness and evil, loksani, did not hide her eyes. She looked at eluna with a look of longing: "this is the best gift to the bottomless abyss before the fall of the gods!"


    Boom!


    On the throne, the goddess of life of the forest, eluna, suddenly got up, her eyes were cold, and the emerald power was boiling like a hot flame, distorting the space of the kingdom of God.


    "Do you want to completely open the war of gods with the gods of order?"


    "The war of gods?" Roxanne ignored the divine power of the pavement and took a few steps forward. "Didn''t it start long ago?"


    "Thanks to you, the fall of Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, I made up for the missing defect and took the conspiracy priest."


    With a few chuckles, Roxanne stretched out to sort out the scattered hair in front of her forehead, with some doubts in her heart.


    After the fall of Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, these order gods actually chose to digest the power of the divine personality, but let the loss of the clergy, which is not like their practice.


    "Thanks to the conspiracy clergy, I can smoothly enter the kingdom of life and get close to you this time!"


    "As for your rescue?"


    Lok Sani waved her jade hand, and a black halo appeared in the temple hall. The dark torrent flooded the eluna forest, and several broken stars were releasing the final afterglow above the sky.


    The gods fall!


    Seeing the dilapidated scene outside God, eluena''s pupils tightened, and the expected rescue seemed to have failed completely. She sensed several familiar Qi mechanisms from several order gods close to the God of life and her pursuers.


    It is not only Elena, but also the many gods of life inside and outside the temple of life. They are also shaken by their hearts and minds, and the threat of terror wreaks havoc on the kingdom of God.


    "Tut tut..... Do you want to do it?"


    Loksani looked contemptuously at the scattered gods of life.


    The gods who rely on the forest goddess of life, eluna, have different divine powers. The strongest is only medium divine power, and most of the rest are only weak divine power.


    Locksani stepped back a few steps, showing a trace of enthusiasm in her beautiful beauty. Her white and slender arms opened to both sides, and the transparent gauze fell, just like a pair of black wings in full bloom.


    "Welcome to..."


    "Bottomless abyss!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the emerald Temple bathed in the brilliance of divine power fell into silence. Eluena on the throne could no longer keep calm, and a look of fear appeared in the depths of her pupils.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    In the next moment, the sound of explosion like thunder echoed inside and outside the kingdom of life.


    Outside the kingdom of God, countless ferocious flesh tentacles suddenly emerge, like suction cups, firmly adsorbing the kingdom of life, absurd and distorted, trying to pull the whole kingdom of God to the unknown.


    "Get out of here!"


    The goddess of forest life, elunna, glanced at loksani, whose figure was gradually disappearing, saw the irony and pity in the depths of her eyes, took a deep breath and looked determined.


    "Prepare to fight, let these dirty abyss guys bear the anger from the God of life!"


    Eluena took the lead in rising into the sky. Endless emerald divine power surged out of God''s country and crushed away the nearby flesh and blood tentacles. Behind her, there was a fully revived God of life.


    Click!


    At the moment when the God of life fought back, a strange sound of breaking suddenly sounded.


    The solid barrier of the kingdom of life began to turn into a wall of flesh and blood, greasy wriggling, fine chewing, disgusting swallowing


    The turbulent emerald divine power dissipated, and the chaotic and distorted sound completely broke the peaceful scene in God''s country.


    Countless prayers living in God''s country looked up at the sky and looked flustered. The doomsday picture broke their firm faith.


    East of the kingdom of life.


    Climbing tentacles, ferocious mouths, scarlet compound eyes, blood colored bodies filled with vision... Weird and absurd monsters want to squeeze into the interior of the kingdom of God and taste delicious "food".


    Gluttonous Lord Ulysses!


    A demon king who spreads in the long river of civilization and resounds through the bottomless abyss is powerful enough to compare with the Lord of the divine system. He is an out and out terrorist demon. He can write a long epic just by recording all kinds of atrocities.


    North of the kingdom of life.


    The miserable green fog lingered. I saw a pair of huge eyes hidden behind the fog. There were not only endless desires, but also corrupt maggots filled with pupils.


    The fog attached to the barrier of the kingdom of God. It was visible to the naked eye that the creeping gray maggots were disgusting, and the salivating liquid was like sulfuric acid, which burned out small holes.


    Lord of corruption Nathaniel!


    An equally notorious devil king makes the intelligent race feel no less afraid and even more afraid than the glutton Lord Ulysses.


    This is a terrorist aggregate constructed purely by corruption.


    To the west of the kingdom of life.


    The fiery crimson flame baked the kingdom of life, and the everywhere terrible magma swallowed up the surging green divine power, and then poured into the kingdom of life like a shower.


    The fire ignited, and the lush forest ignited instantly and turned into a sea of flames.


    Red lotus dragon Mansfield!


    An abyssal evil dragon sleeping in the abyss of red lotus all year round can be traced back to the ancient chaotic times. Its strength is unknown. According to past achievements, it has the lowest strength and powerful divine power.


    South of the kingdom of life.


    Compared with the great movement in other directions, there is only a hazy illusory fog here, like a rootless duckweed, floating and sinking with the released energy.


    "Damn it..."


    Looking around the kingdom of God, the goddess of forest life, eluena, looked very ugly. There were two demon kings, a terrible abyss evil dragon and a hidden powerful evil god.


    This is a lineup that is enough to despair any order God system.


    "It''s too late..." Elune looked at the gradually fragmented kingdom of life, with despair on her face.


    The fixed space node of the forest gate makes the kingdom of God of life unable to separate from the main material plane, and can only withstand the attack of the devil king and the abyss evil dragon. The only remaining road makes her feel the danger of falling.


    KAKA! KAKA! KAKA!


    The harsh and sharp voice resounds through the space and is in the eyes of countless believers in the God of life


    The eternal sky suddenly burst!


    Strange blood colored tentacles quickly climbed along the sky and swallowed all creatures along the way; Countless rotten maggots fall like a rainstorm and cover the forests and fields; The hot magma poured back, the lush forest turned into a sea of flames, and the peaceful villages became a place of purgatory in an instant; The illusory fog drifted by, everything touched directly became nothingness, and the fine dust drifted with the wind.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    Suddenly, the kingdom of God cried, and the sound of sorrow echoed over the forest, and then a bright star crossed the broken sky.


    The gods of the God of life fall!


    But this is not the end, more like the opening of a world killing drama!


    With the twisted and strange invasion, brilliant starlight streaked across the sky one after another, and the broken God''s country frequently rained emerald green drizzles.


    Mourning everywhere!


    ......


    ......


    Immortal fortress.


    The dull atmosphere filled the sky. Under the distant vision, all the Knox legions were on alert and ready.


    Modrian''s eyes were deep and quiet, and he never left the distant sky.


    The sky... Cracked!


    In the turbulent dark wave of pembai, a bright and shining emerald glow blooms like a halo of light to disperse the nearby waves.


    But the next moment, the dark wave of ink filled the gap in an instant and easily drowned the last emerald brilliance.


    Soon afterwards


    The stars fall and cut through the sky!


    "Is it over?"


    Murmured modrian. It seemed like a long time, but it was only less than half an hour in the past.


    The vision of the distant sky gradually dissipated and returned to normal, a picture of clear wind and light clouds.


    But what happened in this short period of time is enough to confuse the current chaotic situation in kaladimos and even bring more drastic changes.


    "No, this is not the end!"

 Chapter 705

    "No, this is not the end!"


    The sound of beads falling on a jade plate suddenly sounded, breaking modrian''s thoughts.


    Looking sideways, he saw that the goddess of wealth Gladys withdrew her distant eyes and looked at him solemnly. Her eyes were like two melting golden balls, reflecting hazy colors.


    "This is the beginning, the beginning of a war among the gods!"


    The gorgeous long hair of bright gold is windless and automatic. Gladys is no longer calm when she came before. The golden power brilliance gathers behind her, like a halo rendering half of the sky.


    Compared with most of the order gods active in kaladimos today, the forest goddess of life eluna and the life God system behind her are an important part of the order camp.


    The bottomless abyss raided eluna forest and destroyed the God Kingdom under the eyes of the order gods.


    This is chiguoguo''s provocative behavior. If the order gods do not fight back, they will completely lose their initiative in the next disputes.


    "Lord, it''s time for you to make a choice."


    "There is no doubt that the gods of order or the evil gods of the abyss will wash away any neutral forces before the war begins!"


    On hearing this, modrian frowned, as Gladys said.


    When order and chaos set off a war, no one can stay out of the main material plane.


    But he was a little confused and immediately asked, "will the order gods start the war in advance for a destroyed life God system?"


    According to the information of shadow stream, the order gods are not ready to start the war of the gods, and even they are reaping the power of devout faith brought by the invasion of the abyss.


    It is a ridiculous fact, but it tells part of the face of the order gods from the side.


    Therefore, he did not believe that the so-called order gods would rashly start the war for a given result.


    "Hehe, maybe not once."


    Gladys smiled a few times. As a goddess of wealth, she has good trade relations with many gods. Of course, she knows the true face of the gods of order.


    "But now the situation is completely different. The fall of the God of life has sounded an alarm to the gods of order!" said Gladys, recalling what she had just seen, and a trace of fear appeared in her pupils.


    "Bottomless abyss... This is an opportunity!"


    As if remembering something, Gladys'' eyes penetrated the main material plane and looked at the silent and nihilistic Star World: "and the collapse of the kingdom of life does not mean that Elune must fall into the abyss."


    "As the Lord of the God of life, how can eluena not have any means to protect her life!"


    Modrian''s heart moved. The red light spread from his feet and quickly opened a door to space. Then he and svein stepped in and disappeared over the immortal fortress.


    ......


    ......


    The astral boundary is the vast space outside the main material plane.


    Silence and desolation are the main melody of this dark space. Destruction and rebirth are staged, and the mottled light is bright and dark.


    Only the stars forever illuminate the black Nan.


    In the shadow plane near the main material plane, a touch of scarlet light suddenly appears, cutting the hazy shadow like a blade, forming a red portal in the blank area.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    The red glow blooms and the red door vibrates.


    Modrian and Swein set foot on this hazy gray plane, and then their eyes were attracted by the burning flame in the distance.


    A familiar picture.


    Modrian quickly remembered that when the lizard God Samuel Anya fell, the scene of the destruction of the kingdom of blood was so eye-catching.


    Then his eyes gradually focused, and the kingdom of God was destroyed... So the kingdom of God that was stepping into death at present, of course


    Kingdom of life!


    Within the scope of vision, the kingdom of life full of forest flavor in the fairy tale has long been invisible. Countless black smoke rises into the sky, and the raging flame is like a savage monster, burning and destroying everything.


    From a distance, the broken God of life looks like an abandoned toy. His green body is full of mottled and damaged traces. Rotten organs are exposed to the air. Occasionally, he can see climbing flesh and blood tentacles moving along the kingdom of God and swallowing a prayer for survival.


    Eternal life seems beautiful.


    Now it has become a strong shackle, wrapped around the neck of those who pray for peace, strangling their hope of survival.


    "The kingdom of God... Bottomless abyss!"


    Modrian stands in the shadow plane, looking at the star world, the kingdom of life in destruction. At its bottom, there is a rolling black wave pushing the Kingdom forward.


    In addition, the dim stars gradually lit up their bright brilliance, from dead silence to full of inexplicable breath, like brightly colored eyes, watching the direction of the black wave.


    "Interesting!"


    Looking at the scene in front of him, a strange smile appeared at the corners of modrian''s mouth. He remembered some rumors about the bottomless abyss


    No, it seems more like a fact now!


    It is said that the bottomless abyss is the bottom of the plane, the source of all chaos and storms, the birthplace of evil death, and also the Devourer of the most terrible plane.


    It unconsciously enslaves itself to break through one plane after another. When killing and death become the eternal theme, the core will of the plane will be destroyed. When the cataclysm engulfs and changes the rules of the plane, the whole plane will fall and be pulled into the bottomless abyss and become a layer of the bottomless abyss.


    Now the broken kingdom of life is like a plane being swallowed up. Driven by the turbulent black wave, it is pulled into the bottomless abyss


    Finally become a new level of the bottomless abyss!


    As for the revived order of the gods, they certainly will not allow the kingdom of life to become a new abyss, especially at the moment of destiny when chaos and order are intertwined.


    They are waiting for the chance!


    The integration of planes is not achieved overnight. It takes time. Maybe it will be the time for the gods of order to sound the horn of counter attack.


    "This is really not the end!" modrian breathed a sigh, with some dignity in his heart.


    The relaxed life of the past two years is like a wonderful dream, which is being broken step by step, and the chaos sweeping the continent of caladimos is about to usher in a new climax.


    "Order... Chaos..."


    Modrian half narrowed his eyes and thought silently, but when he thought of his reserved cards, his heart filled with dignity dissipated a lot.


    "Lord!"


    In the shadow plane, svein, who had been silent, suddenly made a sound. There were some emotional fluctuations in his calm tone, which was uncontrollable fanaticism.


    Swein still kept the dress of the old aristocrat, clutching the black walking stick in his hand, his eyes fixed firmly on the distance, and looked at the kingdom of life falling into destruction in the star boundary.


    Fiery flame, rolling black smoke and ferocious flesh tentacles are reflected in the depths of black and white pupils.


    "Under the chaos, the time we are waiting for has come!"

 Chapter 706

    Immortal fortress.


    By the time modrian and svein returned from the shadow plane, Gladys had disappeared.


    The goddess of wealth did not know when to leave, as if she had never appeared. Only the golden halo left over the main castle told of the traces of the gods.


    Modrian finally looked back at the seemingly calm sky in the distance, then slowly lowered his face and looked down at the immortal fortress waking up below.


    Light mottled, shadow distorted.


    More than a dozen hazy figures jumped out of the hidden spatial plane and appeared in modrian''s vision. They stopped over different buildings and maintained their due respect.


    "Let''s go!"


    "Our plan!"


    Looking around at those familiar and unfamiliar figures, modrian''s deep eyes made waves, nodded gently to svein, fell down and walked back to the black main castle.


    Behind him, Swain lowered his gray face and half bowed.


    It was not until modrian''s figure disappeared in the main castle that he straightened up, turned his head and looked at the figures who were familiar with, unfamiliar with, or heard the name, and outlined a strange smile at the corners of his mouth.


    Even in the heyday of the Knox Empire, there were never so many terrible guys


    "Fate endures and is as perishable as ordinary people!"


    "This time, the greatest gods are no exception..."


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    In the silent immortal fortress, the unknown crow sound sounded frequently, floated into the distance with the cold wind of autumn, and disappeared into the endless lush forest.


    ......


    ......


    The fall of the God of life!


    Darkness sweeps, stars fall!


    The elunna forest, a symbol of wealth, was also burned up in the battle storm!


    Suddenly, a shocking news suddenly appeared on the continent of caladimos and spread to every force at an incredible speed.


    At the beginning, many forces held an unbelievable attitude towards the collapse of the God of life system, but with the collapse of the statues of the goddess of life everywhere and the collapse of the beliefs of the believers of the goddess of life, the authenticity of this news was thoroughly verified.


    Under the impact of this news, the already chaotic mainland of caladimos has become more and more chaotic.


    However, after the violent suppression of the gods of order, kaladimos suddenly returned to the state of peace.


    The gathering place of many human kingdoms and intelligent creatures ushered in a short bright moment. Occasionally, sporadic abyss demons rashly attacked cities and villages, but more often it was a peaceful and peaceful life.


    Vaguely, the abyss attack ended in such a hurry, only satisfied with a kingdom of life.


    This is the last calm before the storm!


    The farsighted people of many forces have long seen that a real battle of chaos and order is about to begin, and they must prepare early.


    Order gods!


    Abyss evil god!


    The war between these great beings is definitely not a war that ordinary people can participate in. They can only worship and look up to.


    However, there are always some careerists and conspirators who are extremely eager for the arrival of this war. This is their opportunity to try to take the final step.


    Immortality?


    An absurd and ridiculous statement.


    If the gods are immortal, why do they always change their names?


    In the hearts of these people, when chaos and order are intertwined, the road to God has been opened, and mortals can also step on the road to God!


    ......


    ......


    Compared with the dark tide surging under the calm surface of the outside world.


    Valoran collar seemed quiet and seemed to be making a final choice.


    Valoran leads the West.


    The long coastline is like a beautiful blue amber necklace, surrounded by lush forests.


    The pearls on the necklace are towering sentry towers. They stand proudly and independently on the edge of the coastline like cold pines.


    In the distance, the blue sea is full of waves, and the bright sunshine seems to be colored glass, reflecting the mottled color.


    Ferocious warships swayed off the coast, leaving white marks where they rowed.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    The sea breeze in autumn is a little chilly and stings the bone marrow.


    Standing at the top of the sentry tower, the Legion horn hand can''t help shrinking his neck, clenching the horn''s hands and gently rubbing the iron surface. The slight heat is integrated into the body to dispel the little cold.


    "Somehow, the weather seems to be getting colder this year." the trumpeter of the Legion whispered softly, thinking of the recent weather changes, he was a little confused.


    It seems that the Legion trumpeter is distracted, but his eyes like hawks and falcons still sweep to the sea level.


    "What''s that..."


    The blue sea level in the distance suddenly changed, attracting the attention of the Legion horn.


    Looking from a distance, I saw the red tide and undercurrent surging, like a touch of red dye poured into the clean pool, instantly rendering the blue sea level.


    "Damn it, it''s the abyss sea monster!"


    The tide surged again and again, and countless abyss sea monsters were rushing towards the coastline of Valoran along the turbulent tide.


    Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!


    The bleak horn sounded suddenly. From far to near, countless horns converged for only a moment, ringing through the long western coastline.


    On the main warship, the flag bearer quickly waved the flag in his hands, and wandering warships gathered together. While the flag was swinging, the sideboard faced the red tide.


    Ow! Ow!


    The rough cry sounded, and a guy in ragged clothes climbed onto the side of the ship. These people had black and purple faces, stubble beards, knife scars all over their bodies, and gave off a strange smell of gunpowder or smell. They held all kinds of sharp blades and looked very fanatically at the raging abyss sea monsters.


    Although these guys have become the regular army led by Valoran, the barbarism and bloodthirsty in their bones have not been forgotten,


    They are the sea of watchers and can face the powerful Pirates of the Knox Navy.


    "How many times?"


    High on the deck, a strong man in a red cloak and a black gold triangular hat put down his copper telescope and muttered.


    The vast sea level has long been rendered by red dye, and the blue color is almost invisible.


    "Those sea gods chose the right time to suppress the deep-sea abyss sea monsters, and then expel some to impact the surrounding coastline, so as to warn Valoran."


    "Lord Planck, we should start, or these abyss sea monsters..." before the man in red armor could finish his words, he was stared at by a pair of cold eyes and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead.


    Planck''s prestige was beyond his ability as a Knox Navy officer. Even before he was born, Planck was killing people and goods and making a big fuss in the Knox Navy.


    "The tide of death will drown these ugly guys!"


    Planck took a few steps forward and looked at the waiting fleet. A strange smile appeared on his face, with his black and gold teeth exposed.


    He took out the bill jiwat machete at his waist. The sharp blade was engraved with flame patterns, reflecting the bleak sunshine of autumn.


    Then he held up the bill givert machete, and the roar echoed over the capital ship.


    "Side fire!"

 Chapter 707

    "Side fire!"


    When the order was given, the red flag was waved.


    White waves were rising one after another, and there was a lot of noise from warships in the offshore area.


    Many Gunners who had been waiting for a long time quickly turned the big steel guy in front of them. The rough base rubbed the steel and made a harsh sound. The deep muzzle aimed at the distance and surged to the red wave.


    Then a dull roar sounded, and around the ship''s side with a strong smell of gunpowder, huge forts roared like hungry and thirsty beasts.


    Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!


    In an instant, the artillery roared!


    The hot and bright flame bloomed on the side of the warship, and steel shells wrapped in the appalling temperature, twisted the air and crashed into the red wave.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The red tide surging in the undercurrent has a momentary stagnation.


    Huge waves jumped high, mixed with colorful strange blood, overflowing and spraying.


    Not long ago, the dense remains of abyss sea monsters, floating on the sea level, like discarded garbage, fluctuated with the tide.


    In the continuous roar, countless shells poured down like a rainstorm, bombing the red tide.


    However, for the irrational abyss sea monsters, these are not enough to make them retreat. The turbulent red wave keeps its proper rhythm and moves forward.


    "Fill the shell!"


    "Cool the fort!"


    Shouts came from warships covered with iron armor. It looked like a flustered situation, but it kept the proper order. A powerful pirate quickly lifted the bucket, watered the sea water and cooled the high-temperature fort.


    Then there was a companion holding a heavy shell, facing the deep muzzle, filling the next shell with glittering Rune light.


    "Bah!"


    The armored pirate leader spit, sniffed the strong smell of gunpowder around him, and looked ferociously at the approaching red tide.


    For these abyssal sea monsters, the damage caused by ordinary shells can only bring pain. Only the just intensive bombing can cause enough death.


    "Hey, hey, maybe we''ll waste a lot of ammunition before we change it." the pirate leader looked down at the filled fort, and a terrible smile appeared on his mouth.


    "Try these new guys, Hicks!"


    "Fire on me!"


    Creak! Creak! Creak!


    Inside the dark fort, precision gears rub violently. The runes engraved on the surface of the shell are like ice cream in water, which melts rapidly and infiltrates into the shell.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    The side Fort roared again, and the deep muzzle suddenly flashed a blue light, illuminating the ship body contaminated with black powder, the rough faces of pirates and the huge black ship body.


    The next moment!


    The hull vibrated, the white waves danced, and the bright and strong blue light directly crossed the distance of space and burst into the red wave.


    In the field of vision, the red wave evaporates and the gray water vapor diffuses.


    The abyss sea monsters hidden under the sea level have been exposed one after another. The scales, flesh, bones and all the defense means are like fragile paper. They can''t resist the bombardment of blue light, and all melt away.


    From a distance, the red tide that surged in was contained.


    And fade the red itself at the speed visible to the naked eye, leaving the sea level reflecting the mottled color.


    "A boring trick!"


    Planck took back his sight, and the outcome of the distant battlefield was doomed. The abyss sea monsters baptized by countless shells covered the offshore area, and the wriggling flesh and bones looked disgusting.


    He wondered why many deep-sea forces would retreat in the abyss attack?


    These killing monsters active in the bottomless abyss can''t bring any trouble to his pirates, not even intense training.


    "The guys dominated by the gods have no future!"


    Planck turned his head and patted the Knox Navy officer on the shoulder. "It''s up to you to finish the work. Don''t let go of the good materials."


    With that, Planck left the deck with a relaxed step and returned to the captain''s room.


    As soon as he entered the room, he noticed something strange. His cold vision surrounded the room, with wooden chairs on both sides, crimson carpets and his own desk


    "Hmm?" Planck looked very active. He saw a black letter lying quietly on his desk.


    A very strange postmark, but with a trace of familiarity.


    A huge golden sword stood behind the shield, and the white wings on both sides stretched out, like embracing something.


    If it was not the smell of shadow flow on the edge of the letter, he thought someone had invaded the room.


    Planck crossed the wooden table, behind the seat, picked up the letterhead on the table and opened it. The contents made his eyebrows rise.


    "Have you started?"


    ......


    ......


    The gate of sorrow.


    The northern gateway of Valoran.


    This is a military fortress built on the hillside cliffs. The cold wind is freezing through the hard and towering walls.


    Looking down from a high altitude, the mountain range where the gate of sorrow is located is the tail of the spread of the renwal mountains. Except for the only mountain road before the competition, other directions are huge mountains covered with snow all year round.


    Cold weather and hard roads have become natural barriers to the gate of sorrow, which are enough to break any idea of Legion advancement.


    Although a few years ago, the battle with the plague hating God greras destroyed most of the buildings of the gate of sorrow, after Aishi took over the fortress, the awarosa soldiers under Aishi forged new defensive measures.


    The cold wind blew over the strong city wall, and a few strands of snowflakes began to fall slowly.


    Wearing a heavy blue cloak, AI Xi patrolled along the ice covered city wall. Every awarosa soldier he met would pay high tribute to the war mother.


    Perhaps it is disgusting with the extremely cold weather. The gate of sorrow is rarely attacked by the demons of the abyss.


    Occasionally there were sporadic attacks, and the number would not be too many. Before he could get close to the fortress, he died under the arrows of awarosa archers.


    Back to the main castle, as soon as I opened the door, the warm hot wind came to dispel the cold.


    Ash stopped and looked at the shadow corner with cold eyes. There was a shadow flow disciple waiting silently, holding a black letter in his hand.


    "Hand over the business in hand and return to the immortal fortress immediately."


    After reading the contents of the letter, ashy breathed a sigh, and a faint smile appeared on her flawless face: "inform serene, and... Lord walliber, we have something to do."


    "Yes!"


    The guard at the gate was ordered to leave and ran quickly to the outside of the fortress in the face of the falling wind and snow.


    ......


    ......


    Deep in the renwal mountains, it was once the center of the Valoran collar.


    Lakstark fortress.


    Although modrian''s decision has made lakstark fortress lose its important position in the past, the fortress still maintains a thick and solemn architectural style, and the businessmen who come and go have inner respect for the fortress.


    Compared with ordinary people, businessmen have traveled far and wide all year round, and have already seen the scene of purgatory outside.


    Rampant abyss demons, exploitative nobles, violent Guard soldiers, and the dark side of intelligent creatures are completely exposed. There is no doubt that the remaining human beings are in dire straits.


    The tranquil and peaceful scene in Valoran''s territory is also particularly rare to the outside world, just like a paradise.


    At the bottom of the fortress, there is a passage for lighting candles, and there is a weak spatial fluctuation, which is the passage to the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.


    The picture like a transparent ripple has several ripples, and the fishy red energy mixed with the smell of sulfur fills the channel.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Space fluctuates and the picture flashes.


    A handsome young man wearing a crimson robe with long red hair and deep eyes appeared in the grasping channel. Except for red, he could hardly see any other color from him.


    After waiting for a moment, two familiar figures appeared again behind the red haired youth.


    The Lord of purgatory flame, Petrick, an evil red dragon from the tenth Abyss: the red lotus abyss, was captured by modrian in the abyss attack a few years ago.


    Frost Whisperer ogst, the legendary dragon Lich of stoke Kingdom, also became a follower of modrian a few years ago.


    However, considering their identities and other considerations, modrian arranged them to stay in the channel of the abyss of original sin.


    "Lord Vladimir, what''s the matter with this hurried return to the immortal fortress?" whispered frost Whisperer ogst, lowering his eyes.


    "Huh?" Vladimir stopped, cocked his head and looked at the Dragon Lich behind him with interest.


    "Ogst, are you so surprised?"

 Chapter 708

    The candle flickered.


    In the deep and dark passage, the quiet atmosphere is filled.


    When frost Whisperer ogst heard Vladimir''s words, he couldn''t help shivering. He remembered the horror of the handsome youth in front of him and hurriedly bowed down.


    "I''m sorry, Lord Vladimir, I made a mistake."


    The eager and humble tone completely failed to see the pride that a high-level legend should have.


    The infernal flame Lord Petrick, who was half behind, looked at ogst''s humble posture in front of him and didn''t look down on him in his heart.


    They have bowed their heads once in the face of life.


    Now I just want to take Valoran and lead this huge ship through the waves and ride out this chaotic and orderly war storm.


    However, compared with Vladimir, Petrick especially missed the time when Galen guarded ChiYan city. At least they didn''t have to worry about becoming the experimental object of blood witchcraft.


    devil? devil?


    During their time with Vladimir, whether ogst or Petrick, they felt that the heinous demon lords they had seen before were nothing at all.


    Scarlet reaper, this is their unintentional name from the conversation between modrian and Vladimir.


    A devil who yearns for blood!


    Although under the strong pressure of modrian''s warning, Vladimir was unable to study the blood of mortals, in order to extend his life beyond the laws of nature and control the body and mind of his intelligent creatures at will.


    Vladimir aimed his blood witchcraft experiment at some intelligent life, as well as many demons and Demons active in the bottomless abyss.


    Shape flesh and blood!


    Abnormal blood!


    Once again, the extraordinary skills in Valoran reappeared, and Vladimir conducted blood witchcraft experiments in the city of ChiYan in the abyss of original sin.


    In that laboratory full of red lines, Vladimir has purified thousands of blood types of different intelligent creatures. It broke down a lot of fresh blood power, and even he saw further opportunities.


    Shh!


    Vladimir raised a white finger in front of his bloody lips and whispered to ogst, "then keep quiet!"


    Indifferent eyes glanced at petrik, who continued to walk in the passage with precise steps.


    "Let''s go!"


    Petrick thought of the vision that Vladimir had just looked at, and his heart was full of haze.


    High level legend?


    In ChiYan City, in the laboratory with endless blood, legendary corpses can be seen everywhere. Even he saw a blood clan lighting divine fire hanging upside down over the rune array in the center of the laboratory.


    "I hope that the great Lord modrian will no longer send us to ChiYan city. No matter where we go, it will be much better than staying on the side of Vladimir."


    Petrick and ogst looked at each other vaguely, and then walked to keep up with Vladimir.


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    The dull footsteps echoed in the dark passage, and the long and short strange shadows twisted and skewed in the candlelight.


    ......


    ......


    Lanwasul castle.


    This magnificent city once belonging to the Jeffrey family, after the development of walloran in recent years, is no longer what it used to be.


    Overlooking the city.


    The gray white flag fluttered in the wind, and the engraved golden blade pierced the sky.


    The solid and thick wall surface is engraved with countless runes and lights; Just like the deep hole dotted with stars, there are huge and ferocious steel monsters.


    Looking down the wall buttresses, behind the city wall stands tall towers that go straight into the sky.


    The body of the tower is white, with layers of light silver lines, which spread along the stairs to the top like a nest.


    The autumn wind blew his hair. Galen, wearing a madman''s armor and holding the sword of divine justice, stood at the top of the most central tower. His firm eyes fell on the windy and sandy yellow sand plain not far away.


    The wind rolled back, the gravel flew, and the sky was dark!


    The environment of Huangsha plain in the field of vision is completely a restricted area of life.


    The land of yellow sand, which has little vegetation and lacks the breath of life, is even more worthy of the name of the life forbidden zone after being ravaged by the tyrannical God Hector.


    The continuous sand dunes connect the sky and the earth, and the vast gravel sweeps through any place with the strong wind.


    These seemingly small gravels have long been eroded by the residual breath of the abyss and become deadly death blades. The contacts are either dead or injured, especially for ordinary people.


    Only in the past six months, this plain like a Yellow Sea has become the gathering place of countless abyss demons. From time to time, brutal abyss monsters rush out of the yellow sand plain and attack towns and villages in the eastern region of Valoran.


    Soon, however, the changes in the Huangsha plain attracted the attention of the Valoran leader and quickly became a training place for the demacia Legion.


    Every day, a large number of demacia soldiers under the leadership of officers go deep into the yellow sand plain to collect some magic cores while dealing with abyss monsters.


    "Shadow flow? Lord, do you have anything to tell?" Galen took back his eyes and looked at the shadow on his side. His dull voice was like a lion.


    What answered Galen was a black glow that fell in front of him over the bitter autumn wind.


    Black letterhead!


    Galen lowered his eyes, noticed the slightly strange postmark on the letter, looked a little confused, and then he immediately opened the letter.


    "Tell Bobby and Fiona to return to lanvasul Castle immediately!"


    A moment later, a low voice echoed on the top of the white tower.


    "Yes, Lord Galen!"


    At the stairs on the top of the tower, the demacia bright guard in heavy armor immediately bowed and replied, and hurried downstairs.


    "Have you started?"


    The blazing white energy burned the black stationery in his hand. Galen looked back to the southwest. His deep eyes seemed to cross the distant distance, reflecting a towering and majestic city.


    ......


    ......


    Limon Tanlu.


    The king''s capital in the old times has become one of the most prosperous cities in Valoran.


    Across the towering city wall, the noisy and prosperous atmosphere comes from the pavement, and there are many shops on both sides of the street.


    The bustling crowd, like the tide, moved along the street; The magic lights on the roadside shine, and everything looks unreal and true.


    The busy scene in front of us seems to be a return to the prosperity of the past.


    However, the wandering merchants know that places outside Valoran''s territory are living in purgatory. Even though the abyss demons have stopped a lot recently, the darkness of the people''s hearts has long been eroded, and the chaos still lingers on the karadimos continent.


    Aristocratic area, Dale family residence.


    This building looks ordinary and has a little luxurious decoration. Every day, there are people waiting at the door, watching and eager to be appreciated.


    In the war of the behlik kingdom in the near past, many lucky guys became new nobles because of the noble promotion decree issued by modrian.


    Even if the number of nobles in Valoran increased, it did not affect the status of the Dale family.


    In the private words of the nobles, the Lord is far away in the Western jungle, and the Dale family has become the most powerful nobles in the eastern region.


    Deep in the mansion, in the study with magical lights.


    The two most prominent members of the Dale family are sitting opposite each other.


    "Father, have you received Yingliu''s letter?"


    Horace sat in a corner of his study and looked calmly at the Marquis Gardner in front of him.


    As one of modrian''s only followers, Horace''s current status is no less than that of the Dale family, and even the reputation of the [gun of fire] is far better than that of the Dale family in the eyes of some new nobles.


    All because of Horace Lindbergh dahler''s unique identity.


    In addition to the identity of modrian''s followers, he was also the first sequential successor of the Dale family. The superposition of the two created Horace''s special status.


    As the master of the study, the Marquis of Gardner leaned back against his seat, looked happily at his eldest son and whispered, "it seems that our Lord has made up his mind."


    "Is it because of the contradiction of the nobility? Or..." recalling the recent frequent accidents in the territory and the almost terrible blasphemy rumors, the Marquis of Gardner felt a surging dark tide.


    "Aristocratic contradiction?"


    Horace raised his eyebrows and directly interrupted the Marquis Gardner''s next words.


    "Father, do you think Lord modrian will care about the noise of those nobles?"


    "Well... It''s also possible. Perhaps the smell of power makes their ambitions extremely inflated. They think Valoran is an old force that nobles can control and influence?"


    Hearing Horace''s words, the Marquis of Gardner straightened slightly and looked dignified.


    The intelligence personnel of the Dale family have also collected some crazy information recently, but there is a gap between the identity of the followers and the information they can access.


    "Blame Lord modrian''s decision?"


    Horace looked cold and thought of some chaos in the territory recently: "the comfortable life makes them forget the most important things."


    "Who brought them such a life?"


    "Lord modrian and Valoran!"


    The light flickered and reflected Horace''s white face. He seemed to want to say something, but he thought of some rumors. He pointed to the sky and said, "start as soon as possible, father."


    God, do not profane.


    In their current status, they can spread almost blasphemous words no more than those crazy people.


    With the higher level of contact, the more they can feel the gully between themselves and the gods, especially the vision of the sky a few days ago, they are deeply afraid.


    Yes, with the rise of the Valoran collar, the Dale family came into contact with many untouchable levels before, but the more so, they feel more and more small and different from Lord modrian.


    As for the small moves of the nobles in the territory, they certainly know that, after all, the status and strength of Dale are there.


    Only because modrian remained silent all the time, they couldn''t do anything. They had to keep silent and let the nobles fool around.


    "Horace."


    Marquis Gardner got up and stared at the eldest son in front of him. The bright yellow light reflected his figure in Horace''s pupil: "the Dale family will always follow the Lord''s steps!"


    Order and chaos are about to intertwine, and no one can see their destiny, but the Dale family has at least a glimmer of hope.

 Chapter 709

    The Grand Duchy of tempefasha, the royal capital, ducadira.


    When the first ray of morning light permeates the darkness, the prosperous city of caladimos, which is famous for trade, ushers in a warm dawn, and the light wind blows through every street corner of the city,


    Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!


    Suddenly, the hurried footsteps broke the quiet atmosphere of the city.


    Listen carefully, the footsteps are a little chaotic, but maintain a certain order.


    Following the sound source, I saw a devout believer in white robes in the crisscross streets. They slowly poured into the center of the city along the marble floor.


    They lowered their eyes and sang hymns in their mouths. Like a trend, they walked step by step to the place of inner guidance.


    If not every street intersection, there are armored and sharp Temple knights to maintain order, it would be like returning to the trade capital full of freedom and prosperity a few years ago.


    The sun penetrated the shadow, and the gray dawn mist slowly dispersed.


    Every believer passing through the temple Knight array will subconsciously look at the gold coin pattern engraved on the chest of the armor, looking extremely fanatical.


    In ducadira, only the temple of wealth can engrave the holy emblem for its subordinate Temple knights, implying that the supreme goddess of wealth is always guarding her side.


    The tide surged, and the noisy atmosphere gradually awakened the sleeping city.


    Believers walk together to the sacred place in their hearts, the towering and majestic Temple of wealth located in the center of the city.


    ......


    Darkness passes and dawn falls.


    The pale golden dawn light scattered from the sky covered the magnificent temple of wealth with a layer of fine golden gauze.


    When it comes to the height of the building, the temple of wealth is not the tallest building in the central building complex of the city. At least the palace of the Grand Duchy of tempefasha is a little higher than the temple of wealth.


    However, compared with each other, the temple of wealth is a more striking and magnificent building.


    From a distance, the Golden Temple of wealth looks like a work of art carefully carved by an art master. The transparent dome rises alternately, like a golden ladder, and finally extends to the central main hall.


    With the morning light falling, layers of golden domes render a sacred halo.


    instant!


    The believers gathered in front of the temple of wealth seem to be in the golden kingdom in myths and legends. The surrounding radiance permeates the skin, brings a warm feeling and dispels the cold of the morning.


    Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!


    In front of the empty Temple Square, the long bell suddenly sounded, breaking the atmosphere of peace and tranquility. Then the huge gate of the temple burst open, and rows of priests in golden robes stepped out.


    WOW!


    At the moment of seeing the Temple priests, devout believers knelt on their knees, their foreheads against the cold ground, and their mouths sang hymns loudly.


    In the invisible perspective of mortals, countless tiny golden lights float over the temple square. They flock to the main hall in the center of the temple like moths.


    Light and shadow mottled.


    The golden light penetrates the glass dome and is reflected in the magnificent main hall, like a spotlight, covering a gold statue of the goddess of wealth made of gold.


    When you look carefully, the gathered golden light rippled and then merged into the statue of the goddess of wealth like a stream.


    Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!


    Space vibrates. When the golden light melts, a layer of light air ripples appear, and then a great will comes to directly absorb the power of pure faith.


    "Huh?"


    It seemed to catch an inexplicable breath, and the will of the goddess of wealth Gladys was quickly solidified. The golden statue revived in an instant, like two melted golden ball eyes staring at the corner of the temple.


    "Dunn?"


    "How dare you leave the kingdom of fadirha? It''s rare."


    "Gladys, long time no see."


    Strong golden divine power emerged, and the figure of the God of power Dunn appeared in the main hall of the temple of wealth. His strong body was full of a sense of deterrence like a lion and tiger.


    Compared with the pale golden light scattered by Gladys, Dunn''s divine power is much more solid, and has a more sense of strength and oppression.


    "Although I abandoned the previous alliance, it was also because of the threat of the bottomless abyss." Dunn looked up at the will of Gladys.


    "Who would have thought that the great forest goddess of life, elunna, would be hit hard by the bottomless abyss without defense, and now she doesn''t know where she is and has no information."


    The battle of eluna forest has long been spread among the gods of order.


    The temple of life collapsed, the beliefs of countless life believers were shattered, and some desperate people sacrificed their lives in order to attract the attention of the forest goddess of life, but in vain.


    The kingdom of life, once full of life breath, is being pulled by the bottomless abyss and falling into the bottomless abyss.


    All these things are happening. It is said that although eluena has not completely fallen, she has also suffered unimaginable injuries.


    The Dragon swims in the shallow water and the tiger falls in the flat sun.


    With the loss of all traces to follow, the goddess of the forest God, eluna, the temple of life once distributed on the continent of kaladimos collapsed.


    The most sad thing is that many "bloodthirsty jackals" emerged overnight around the devastated eluna forest. They braved the terrible energy storm to loot everything belonging to the God of life.


    From time to time, news comes that lucky people find scattered divinity, even broken divinity and artifacts in the ruins full of abyss breath.


    These are only small scenes for gods, and more bloody events happen in the dark.


    Capture and killing are taking place all over the kaladimos continent, and the objects of capture and killing are many high elves who have collapsed and fled.


    What is particularly popular with the "jackals" is a high elf with divine blood.


    The purpose is self-evident. Some people want to find the lost forest goddess of life, eluena, with the thin divine blood in the high elves.


    "Well, Dunn, let''s talk about something." Gladys looked down at Dunn in front of her and was full of vigilance.


    Abandon the previous alliance, let alone for the time being.


    The spy who installed the temple of wealth in the kingdom of fadirha sent back a lot of disgusting information. This guy secretly manipulated the temple of power and set off countless blood cases in the kingdom. The remaining traces point to them. They look for the high elves hidden in the kingdom.


    "Don''t be so cold, Gladys!" whispered Dunn, the God of power. "At least we used to be allies."


    As early as the existence of the stoke Kingdom, in order to face the attack of the eilanfaro Empire, the fadirha Kingdom and the Grand Duchy of tambefasha signed many alliance regulations in order to fight the ice and snow temple and the eilanfaro empire.


    However, with the invasion of the bottomless abyss and the rise of the Valoran collar, their alliance was almost in vain.


    Looking into Grady''s indifferent eyes, Dunn shrugged his shoulders and said, "it''s said that you have a good relationship with those mysterious guys led by Valoran. You''ve had a good cooperation recently."


    "So did Valoran make a choice?"


    "This is not what you should care about?" Gladys raised her eyebrows, and the invisible field pressure was like a mountain on Dunn''s shoulder.


    This is the temple of wealth and her home. Here, she will not fear any gods below the powerful divine power.


    "Gladys, this is certainly not what I care about." Dunn took a few steps forward, his indifferent eyes rippled, and his long blond hair spread over his shoulders was windless.


    "But you know very well in your heart that the existence of neutrals is not allowed in the war of order and chaos!"


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    The silent atmosphere came to the golden main hall. The gentle breeze blew the robe ribbon and made a slight sound.


    "I have informed modrian that he will make the right choice!" a clear voice sounded, and Gladys looked calm. She was more willing to cooperate with modrian than the God of power in front of her and the forces behind him.


    However, as a god of order, she needs to worry about too many things, and the world is ultimately the supremacy of strength, and modrian''s power is still too weak.


    "And watch your attitude, don," said Gladys in a slightly warning tone.


    Since Dunn appeared in the temple of wealth, this guy seemed a little aggressive, regardless of his tone of voice or self attitude, ignoring the majesty of the temple of wealth.


    "I admit that the war god system is powerful, but the order God system is not just the war god system."


    Hearing the speech, Dunn''s eyebrows were light and motionless, but he was surprised in his heart.


    It seems that it is a step late after all. Gladys has made her own choice again and joined a powerful God system no less than the war god system.


    This is not good news for Dunn.


    At least he rushed into the temple of wealth this time to win over Gladys for the favkad Empire and the God of war behind him.


    They attached great importance to Gladys'' own network.


    The goddess of wealth, who holds money, trade and wealth, naturally has trade relations with many forces.


    Once you get to Gladys, you can bring many gods closer.


    "Now that you have made a choice, I''ll send you two messages as an apology." Dunn stepped back and restrained his momentum.


    "The first is about modrian, your ally."


    "It''s said that there has been a lot of noise inside the Valoran collar recently. The strong guards around have gone to the immortal fortress one after another, as if they are planning something. Many people have noticed that they hope not to make any unfriendly things." Dunn whispered, and he always maintained a vigilant and disgusting attitude towards the Valoran collar.


    Remembering the interception of swain and the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya, these facts silently told him that the power of Valoran was beyond his ability to resist.


    Coupled with the invasion of the bottomless abyss, the chaos became more and more obvious, and the gods could not stay out. Finally, he made his own choice and leaned towards the favkad Empire and the war god system.


    "The second is about the kingdom of life."


    "There is no news about the crown of the forest goddess of life ¡¤ eluna, and the God of life system has completely fallen, so... The God of life has become an ownerless thing." the words stopped, and the God of power ¡¤ Dunn looked at the goddess of wealth in the center of the main hall, looking inexplicable.


    "Gladys, you and I know very well that the kingdom of life represents not only a kingdom owned by the Lord of the divine system, but also a plane space integrating a lot of life divinity and divine functions."


    "So... There are many gods with medium power staring at this delicious cake!"


    Without waiting for Gladys'' response, Dunn bowed and saluted. The hazy figure turned into golden dust and disappeared in a flash.


    .......


    The breeze blew over the glass dome, and a few strands of light golden light disappeared, leaving only the empty main hall.


    The goddess of wealth Gladys withdrew her thoughts and digested the cruel news brought by Dunn. It was more like the notice of the God of war and the favkad empire than the news.


    The war of order and chaos will start a grand performance with the kingdom of life as a test point.


    But the truth behind it made Gladys feel helpless.


    Under order, it may be far darker than chaos, which is how ironic and ridiculous.


    With a deep breath, Gladys looked intently at the square outside the temple. A devout lamb offered her the power of faith like an ocean. She had to start thinking about her future.


    "Fate is out of order and death is coming."

 Chapter 710

    The meteorite calendar is 1463.


    The blazing sun hangs high in the sky, but it can''t stop the pace of time and move forward quietly.


    A touch of autumn coolness, along with the changes of the monsoon, quietly approaching the karadimos continent in the war, bringing a trace of silence to the anxious atmosphere.


    The trees are lush and luxuriant.


    Located in the primitive jungle in the west of the Valoran collar, you can clearly feel the changes between the weather.


    The cold before autumn mixed with the cold wind from the coastline to disperse the scorching sun. In the middle of the forest, there is wind everywhere, which blows the body and takes away the restlessness of the spirit and body.


    Suddenly!


    Deep in the primitive jungle, there is a majestic space energy raging, like a hurricane, shaking the trees, and the green branches and leaves make bursts of noise.


    Through the gap between the shaking leaves, you can vaguely see that deep in the forest stands dark gray dense camps, just like stars dotted the starry sky, evenly distributed in different areas.


    Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!


    The red flag flew high over the forest, and the engraved double-edged axe was ferocious and cruel, swearing that this was a camp garrisoned by the Knox Corps.


    Cooper Adolf walked out of [knoxtola] and looked back at the majestic building.


    Although the portal has not been used once, it is still impressed by the sense of the black building in front of us. The convenience it brings has already led to every city in Valoran.


    "Long time no see, Cooper!"


    Hearing some familiar voices, Cooper Adolf turned and saw the armored Knox officer under the stairs.


    "Long time no see!" Cooper whispered, a faint smile climbing up the corner of his mouth.


    It seems that they have never seen each other since the Lord moved out of lakstark fortress. It has been two years.


    "I didn''t expect to see you here, Gregory."


    Gregory bell, once centurion of the Knights of the Knox army, was very familiar with modrian''s followers, Cooper and others.


    After the blood baptism of countless wars, the young Centurion has long faded his green face. Now he has grown into a commander of the noxas corps and led the noxas blood cavalry to defend the immortal fortress.


    Not long ago, he received a military order from the immortal fortress to be responsible for the security of more than ten nearby [knoxtola].


    After greeting each other, they nodded rather friendly, and then stopped talking.


    Until Cooper left [knoxtorah] under the guidance of the Knox soldiers.


    Although the opportunity to meet is rare, as middle-level figures led by Valoran, they naturally know how important modrian''s order is, so they won''t talk too much here.


    Besides, having reached the immortal fortress, they believe they will have a chance to meet again.


    Out of the towering buildings behind, Cooper walked slowly along the bluestone path, allowing some cool breeze to blow across his face.


    Along the way, he saw many familiar nobles, most of whom had met. It happened that they had the same goal, so they could go forward together and talk quietly about some things.


    ......


    ......


    Lush virgin forest, quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and sometimes the sound of insects and birds.


    Many nobles who had never participated in the expedition of the behlik Kingdom looked at the place in front of them like a paradise with novel eyes.


    Compared with other prosperous areas in Valoran, it is completely different. It is like another strange space. If it is not for the sentry set up along the way, they think they have mistakenly entered the divine heaven recorded in the fairy tale.


    The road has an end.


    After walking for about three-quarters of an hour, people''s vision was no longer the same trees and shrubs, but many rough and savage camps and tall and solid towers.


    Suddenly, the conversation stopped.


    They opened their eyes almost at the same time. Their pupils were full of shock. They stared blankly at the vast and magnificent buildings in the distance.


    Immortal fortress!


    This huge city, established less than two years ago, appeared in the eyes of many nobles for the first time.


    The sky is shining down. The first thing to come into view is the towering and solid majestic city wall. The glittering Rune brilliance is engraved on the wall surface. The towering towers are like a long gun piercing the sky, which is very oppressive.


    Behind the city wall, there are dense dark gray buildings covered with vision, almost invisible to the edge.


    These buildings are mainly dark gray, with solemn style. Most of the eaves are carved with simple or complex animal carvings.


    It looks like ordinary carving, but it always flashes obscure energy fluctuations.


    Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary nobles, the immortal fortress is a great city that can be called a miracle.


    But in the eyes of some extraordinary people, the city is like a monster full of wildness. Even in a sleeping state, there is a faint sense of heat in the air.


    As long as you step into the area, you can''t avoid the heat that oppresses your heart and soul.


    In addition to Cooper, there are more than ten roads around the immortal fortress. At the moment, all people are stopped in the middle of the road and shocked by the majesty of the building in front of them.


    Among them, there are many high-level extraordinary people, even legends.


    However, the stronger the strength, the more I feel the deadly threat brought by the immortal fortress.


    Especially the strong who have stepped into the legendary road, they feel deeply and find that compared with the immortal fortress in front of them, they are completely like children and can''t afford any disobedience and resistance.


    After the shock, the crowd continued to move forward, but the inner sense of ease had long been lost, and the rest was full of awe.


    ......


    ......


    Immortal fortress, central area.


    The sun''s rays permeated the windows and illuminated the elegant study.


    Modry stood quietly in front of the balcony, overlooking the surging crowd in the immortal fortress. From time to time, familiar faces appeared, and then drowned in more strange figures.


    "Lord, Miss Sophia has arrived at the arranged residence. Do you want to see her?"


    Behind him, Zhao Xinzheng, the steward of the immortal fortress, said aloud with a black notepad in his hand.


    "Is phalan with her?"


    Thinking of his sister, modrian''s calm look changed a little. If nothing unexpected happens, Sophia will finish Filan''s wedding in a year or two, which is also the best blessing for their love.


    To sum up, he was surprised to see the two people fall in love, from the initial dull contact to the sudden love.


    Maybe Sophia didn''t deserve philan at first.


    The fact is almost the same. After all, philan baras is the youngest son of grand duke baras, the Viscount of the eilanfaro Empire, and also the Templar of the snow temple.


    Can be called the proud son of heaven.


    However, with the strength of Valoran''s leadership in recent years, Sophia and philan''s love has been blessed not only by the balas family, but also by the eilanfaro Empire and the ice and snow temple.


    For a while, many people are extremely optimistic about the couple''s love and look forward to the final wedding.


    However, these are just "ordinary" eyes. Until the God of winter came to Valoran''s collar the previous time, it indirectly promoted Phelan''s status again and made the result of this love unusual.


    "Yes, sir philan has been staying with Miss Sophia recently." Zhao Xin nodded without fluctuation. For him, only modrian is loyal, and others don''t care.


    "And Benny izz, who came with Miss Sophia to the immortal fortress this time."


    "Uncle Benny."


    Modrian looked a little moved and thought of the news that shadow stream had brought before.


    After the disappearance of the forest goddess of life elunna, the high elves and some divine descendants became the targets of many bounty mercenaries and legendary crowns, and even some Kingdom forces began to wantonly capture and kill the high elves.


    "Someone is targeting the life God system, and they can''t wait..."


    Although modrian, who has embarked on another road, may not care about the temptation of divine personality, Professor hemodinger and others are very interested. They have carried out hundreds of topics on divine personality and related clergy.


    The most remarkable thing is the change of Tuqi, the source of the plague.


    The experiment, which was jointly conducted by Professor hemodinger and singid, made Tucci almost perfectly integrate into the God who hated plague, and his strength was greatly improved.


    This is only a part of the subject. All the gods obtained by modrian''s killing God were handed over to Professor hemodinger.


    Until all data are collected and incorporated, it is finally handed over to the hero alliance system for decomposition.


    "High elf, it seems that Uncle Benny has something to ask for this time."


    Modrian whispered, and it was not difficult to guess Benny''s thoughts, because the Valoran leader''s attitude towards the high elves was laissez faire and did not care too much.


    Benny izz is a forest mage with half elf blood. I heard that he has never forgotten the past of eluna forest.


    "Tell the shadow stream to pay attention to whether there are high elves sneaking into the territory recently..." Hmmm... "Modrian thought for a while and said calmly.


    "You don''t have to kill these poor people who have lost their homes, so as not to cause some trouble at the critical moment."


    After hearing this, Zhao Xin quickly wrote a few strokes on the black notepad in his hand, and then turned to the next page.


    "Professor heimerdinger came the news that they calculated the time of the blending of the kingdom of life and the bottomless abyss according to the spatial velocity of the star world."


    "The time is..."

 Chapter 711

    "Within five days."


    Hearing Zhao Xin''s answer, modrian raised his eyebrows. When he turned around, he happened to receive several precision drawings handed over by Zhao Xin. He looked at them and asked.


    "The time is many days ahead of schedule. Is there any accident?"


    As early as the loss of the forest goddess of life Elune, the kingdom of life drifted behind the star world.


    Modrian has ordered shadow flow and ominous blade to pay attention to the changes of the outside world at all times, and secretly sent many spies and intelligence personnel to lurk in many nearby forces to collect information about the movements of temples and gods as much as possible.


    The shadow under the prosperity, the unknown corner.


    Shadow flow and unknown blade in the dark, with their own strength and life, build a solid black defense line for Valoran.


    All they did was for the rise of the Valoran leadership.


    Of course, the efforts of shadow flow and ominous blade are back, and Valoran''s plan is the most critical step.


    However, the above is based on the study of star boundary velocity by Professor heimodinger and others.


    Although the main material plane, namely kaladimos, is the center of this world, its influence on the surrounding plane and space is almost nil.


    The most special is the star world.


    The twinkling starlight in the sky is a divine Kingdom hanging from the star world. The invisible divine power radiation suppresses the gravity of the main material plane.


    For Valoran''s plan, Professor hemodinger and Giggs quickly carried out research on the star world, the kingdom of life and the bottomless abyss. It took a lot of time to calculate the time when the kingdom of life and the kingdom of bottomless met.


    However, the latest calculation is almost half ahead of the time given by Professor heimerdinger at the beginning.


    Zhao Xin quickly flipped the black notepad and replied in a deep voice, "Professor heimodinger gives the latest research news."


    "Not long ago, the space gravity of the bottomless abyss increased to a certain extent, which accelerated the movement speed of the kingdom of life."


    "At the same time, Giggs also gave another answer. After the change of the bottomless abyss, the God of life drifting indefinitely suddenly increased the space speed, quickly approached the bottomless abyss, and suspected the gods behind it."


    "Huh?"


    Modrian looked surprised and raised his eyes.


    "Interesting, mixed wheel and order, at the same time, began to be eager to meet each other''s attack... Even, there are some other unknown things being staged in the dark."


    Modrian gently stroked the drawing in his hand and painted the colorful lines on the paper to outline the vast star world.


    Between a few strokes, the fine green lines depict the kingdom of life trapped in self destruction, while the crimson area covered most of the drawings represents


    Endless bottomless abyss!


    "Did Swein and leiser get the message?"


    "When I came over, I had arranged for someone to pass it on. I think I have received it now." Zhao Xin replied immediately.


    Jericho Swein, the visionary of the Knox Empire, still has an unbreakable position in the Valoran collar where many heroes gather today.


    It relies not only on its own ability, but also on its shining personality charm.


    At the same time, modrian''s respect and trust in svein is also indispensable. All the information reported to the study every day will be sent to svein at the first time.


    Quack! Quack! Quack!


    While modrian was talking with Zhao Xin, sharp hoarse calls suddenly sounded outside the study window.


    The ravens, dark as ink, fell from the sky and quickly approached the main castle. When they were close to the balcony, a black fog suddenly rose.


    "Swein!" modrian looked at the figure looming in the black fog and felt a ripple in his heart.


    It can be seen that svein can''t wait to see him, and there is only one thing in front of Valoran


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The walking stick wrapped with golden silk thread pierced the black fog like a sharp blade. Then svein walked out of the balcony in an old aristocratic dress. His white hair on his temples added a bit of the damned charm of a middle-aged old man.


    "Lord."


    Swein first nodded gently to Zhao Xin, then bowed to modrian and said, "the war of order and chaos is about to unfold, and our opportunity is close at hand."


    "Opportunity?" modrian lowered his eyes, and the dark green data flow suddenly appeared in the depths of his pupils.


    ......


    [main task: rising empire!]


    [task time: 3 years]


    [task reward:??]


    [mission introduction: it''s time to build a real home for yourself and your heroes, which will be the foundation of your foothold in this world.]


    ......


    Looking at the information on the top of the task panel, modrian''s thoughts surged and memories of the past came to mind.


    After careful calculation, this should be the longest task hanging on the task panel. Since the release of the system, it is approaching the final task time.


    The rising empire!


    In kaladimos, the meaning of an empire is not comparable to that of a kingdom or even some Kingdom alliances.


    Looking ahead, there are only a few empires on the continent today.


    The aranfalo empire in the north, the favkad empire in the central region, the Holy Light empire in the west, and the ticasno empire in the East.


    Plus the chaotic Confederacy.


    Behind these forces, we can basically see many gods, and these gods have a supreme position in the order camp, which can not be compared with those small gods who hold each other together for warmth.


    The Valoran leadership wants to build an empire by itself. Even if it has occupied the territory of stoke Kingdom and behlik Kingdom, it can not be said to be completely impossible in peacetime, but it will also suffer great resistance, and there is no lack of attention from the gods.


    However, the time has come.


    Chaotic clouds covered the land of kaladimos, the bottomless abyss invaded, the forest goddess of life elunna disappeared, and the Confederacy fell into war,


    Most importantly, modrian got the news that many gods set their eyes on the kingdom of life drifting in the star world.


    Their intention was undisguised for the kingdom of life.


    Therefore, after considering all factors, this is the best time for Valoran to wait, and they must fight with it


    Even though there will be some waves in the process, Valoran''s current strength is enough to cope with it.


    "Empire..." modrian took a deep breath and climbed up with a firm look.


    The birth of a new empire is bound to attract countless eyes and attention, but it is not enough compared with the kingdom of life drifting in the star world at the moment.