League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 138 Invitation by Count Raphael

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The slightly cold winter wind concealed the warmth of the winter sun, and under the cold sky, the Noxians living in Fort Dive seemed to ignore the arrival of the winter season, and the linen clothes wrapped their strong bodies. Let the cold breeze blow, and feel nothing.

Modrian was accustomed to this. This was the Noxian way of life. He smiled and greeted every Noxian who passed by before walking down the wide central avenue.

The worn slate has faded from its cyan color, but it is still indestructible, which also shows that the war mason's long-term vision and the choice of stone are very good.

Standing on both sides of the road are the solemn and heavy buildings where the Noxians live. The streets are narrow and claustrophobic, but they do not hinder the smooth flow of the road. The walls on the eaves have experienced ups and downs, but they have not ushered in the baptism of war. Maybe there will be opportunities in the future.

The pace of walking is not fast, Modrian counts the time, and it has probably been half a year that he has not come to Fort Worth.

During this period of time, he had been practicing in the Lakstark Fortress, hoping to break through his current strength. Unfortunately, his mediocre talent has wiped out 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 fort of Fort Devotion, which stands on the mountain. The architectural style is more delicate, and it welcomes its owner again today.

In the conference hall, Modrian sat in the center of the conference table, his fair face did not see the melancholy and immaturity of the past, the lord's power became more and more powerful, and the others began to take their seats separately.

"Klan, is there anything going on recently?" Modrian turned to look at the big butler of Fort Dover on the right and asked.

Crane flipped through the notebook in which the intelligence information was recorded in an orderly manner, and said softly, "With Lord Darius and Lord of the Shadow Stream, basically nothing happened."

"But..." Crane looked up at Modrian and continued: "Viscount Brooke sent a letter, hoping that you can rush back to Perris Castle before the glorious festival to attend the family gathering."

"This is the fourth letter sent this month!"

When Modrian heard the words, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he said, "Reject the invitation, saying that I don't have time to go back."

"Yes, Lord, I will arrange it." Crane replied, and then continued to flip through the notebook. "Count Raphael sent an invitation letter two days ago to invite you to the noble gathering in three days. The invitation letter has been placed in your room."

"The vigilante Baron Benny of Edalas City also sent an invitation. I hope you have time to visit the vigilante's mansion before the glorious festival day."

"Agree to Count Raphael's invitation." Modrian pondered for a while and said, after all, in the past, the Harriman family took good care of them, and some business channels were also matched by the other party.

"As for Uncle Benny, I was just about to go to Edalas City, so let's stop by and visit."

"Okay." Crane took a pen to record Modrian's arrangement, and immediately took out a pure golden letter from the notebook.

A clenched fist is engraved on the surface of the letter, and the golden thread outlines the complicated symbols.

"The Bishop of the Temple of Power, Nancy Peters, sent a letter of announcement early this morning, asking us to explain the incident that happened yesterday in the town of Ervindale to suppress the Missionaries of the Temple of Power."

"Temple of Power? Explain!?" Modrian half-squinted his eyes, staring calmly at the pure golden letter on the table.

It seems that the news from the royal capital this time is likely to be true. This group of religious people who have been suppressed by the royal power for decades can't wait to jump out and show their power.

Is this trying to win me over? Still fancy the Valoran collar! ? Modrian touched his chin, his eyes cold.

Or put me in the power of kingship.

You must know that his baron title is a reward from the capital of King Stoke, and the reason is very simple, to expand the territory of Stoke Kingdom.

After the battle at Lakstark Fortress ended, Modrian began to work on the arrangement of the [Main Quest: Establish a Territory], not only for the main line rewards, but also to have a place to stand.

In the next six months, he reorganized every hero and mid-level officer, focusing on the Noxian Scarlet cavalry, supplemented by the Noxus Imperial cavalry, and began to thoroughly clean up the Renwall Mountains.

In the end, with the help of Janna, the fury of the storm, Modrian successfully developed his own territory and named it [Valoran Territory].

It is a pity that the blessing of the goddess of luck also left after the completion of the territory. In the past two years, he spent a lot of resources and only summoned a few heroes.

This may also have something to do with the development plan he made. Without those pesky nobles to disturb, the concentrated iron ore veins of the Renwall Mountains provide huge gold shield support for the town of Erwendale, Fort Dive and Fort Laxstark. , the three cities entered a stage of rapid development.

Previously, the goods carried by the dragon lizards were refined iron. After the subdivision planning was carried out in the Fort Dewar, some of them would be transported to the town of Ervindale for trading, and some of them would be exchanged for resources with some forces.

It can be seen that the town of Ervindale is an important part of the current Valoran territory. Modrian arranged for Gregory to serve as the garrison, Cooper Adolph was responsible for daily assistance, and there was a resident hero: Keg Gogar las.

"It's interesting." Modrian tapped the conference table with his right hand, his fair face with

smiling. "Arrange the next person, 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 Steward Crane had been dealt with, Vossman stood up from his seat and said respectfully, "Lord Lord, according to the plan, the Noxus Scarlet Cavalry and the soldiers of the Trifali Legion have gone deep into the Renwall Mountains and explored the Some deep in the mountains."

"According to the information currently available, it is impossible for the Ailan Faluo Empire to arrange a large-scale invasion of the mountains by the legion."

"However, it cannot be ruled out that they, like us, arranged for special forces to disperse and break through the geographical restrictions of the Renwall Mountains."

Vossman expressed his inner thoughts. During this time, he almost put his mind on the Noxian soldiers who went deep into the Renwall Mountains, exploring in unknown areas, and sacrifice was inevitable, even for extraordinary knights. .

Modrian has a deep understanding of the vastness and depth of the Renwall Mountains, especially the many knights about the Ice and Snow Temple that he saw 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. "There is no need to pay too much attention to the Laxstark Fortress. Her Majesty Janna and Captain Teemo will assist you."

In the following time, Modrian discussed with Darius and Sion about the military distribution of Valoran Territory, and listened to and adjusted some places.

He didn't want to expose the situation in the depths of the Renwall Mountains. There was the existence of the Laxstark Fortress there, as well as the existence of some hidden things. For this reason, he publicly executed some spies and infiltrators in Irvingdale every month. (The visibility benefit of a fortress is extremely terrifying, and the forces it will attract will no longer be the 'minority' nobles in the northern part of the Stoke Kingdom.)

But the killing doesn't seem to stop the curiosity of some secret forces. On the contrary, they send a large number of desperadoes into the Renwall Mountains through various means every month.

Modrian also knows that he can't cover up everything after all, but he still needs this time difference, at least to make the Valoran Territory develop faster and more prosperous, and have enough power to face everything in the future.

It is impossible to give up!

From the moment he saw Lakstark Fortress, he knew that the future of Valoran Land would be there, and that both Fort Dwarve and the towns of Ervindale would serve it.

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