League of Legends Invades Another World

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The warm water was poured into the white as jade tea bowl, and the green tea was like a tongue, dark green in color, and a faint fragrance lingered in the room.

"The heart of the forest, the unique scented tea of ​​Sridal Forest." Benny lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he had created, and gently stirred the white key with his long and graceful fingers.

"Cultivated by nobles and mage groups for its rarity and unique effects."

Slidall Forest?

Modrian half-squinted his eyes, and the information about the Sridal Forest appeared in his mind, which was a vast forest located in the southern part of the Kalademos continent, a little far from the Kingdom of Stoke.

"Really? Then I got Uncle Benny's light this time."

Holding up the white tea bowl and smelling the faint fragrance, Modrian drank it all in one gulp, and the green tender tea also drank with the tea.

Um? He waited for a while, and it didn't seem to have any unique effect?

Wait, no!

As soon as I started thinking, a cool feeling rose from the abdomen, through the visceral veins, and extended to the brain, as if it was washing exhaustion, which was refreshing.

"Very good fragrant tea." Modrian ignored Benny's shocked expression, picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup, and continued drinking, the faint tea fragrance permeated.

Benny looked at the scene at the moment and shook his head helplessly. This was a little different from what he expected. The etiquette of the nobles seemed to be invisible to the other party, showing vulgar actions. (In the past, there was no strength to choose, so Modrian tried his best to get himself used to the hypocritical noble etiquette, but now, he has enough strength to make himself a little more free.)

He glanced slightly at the girl sitting behind Modrian, his green pupils contracted, and the keen talent endowed by the forest elf blood made him feel the mortal danger.

Reaching out his hand to pick up the tea bowl in front of him, Benny took a sip of tea, closed his eyes to feel the cleansing of his spirit, and said softly: "The latest news from Limontanlu, the king is seriously ill, and may not survive next year's spring season. "

"Are you sure it's not the same as before? Fraudulent disease to clear up the latent and violent forces?" Modrian put down the white tea bowl in his hand and stared at the handsome face that had hardly changed. The blood of the elf was enviable.

In the past two years, His Majesty the current king has cheated on illness several times, causing agitation throughout the Stoke Kingdom, and thoroughly purged many aristocratic forces with dissent.

"Yes, the Violet Mage Tower and the Court Mage Corps have some healing mages invited to enter the palace, and then they were forced to sign a series of confidentiality contracts when they came out." In the lingering white mist, Benny said slowly, with an inexplicable look. A handsome face appeared.

"But I don't want a few people who dare to violate the bondage of the contract and bring this 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 the news this time should be confirmed?

"Will it affect the Northland then?"

To the north of Edalas City 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 is a lot of friction. It is still the top priority of the kingdom. After all, the Alan Faluo Empire on the other side is one of the most powerful empires on the Kalademos continent.)

As soon as the words came out, Modrian felt his innocence, the supreme power of the kingdom, who is not interested?

"Of course." Benny didn't care about Modrian's gaffes, his green eyes locked on Modrian's face, and he slowly told the cruel truth in a calm tone.

"His Royal Highness, the commander of the Gate of Sorrows, is the first heir to the kingdom, so there are many spies lurking in the city of Edalas to observe the movement of the Gate of Sorrows."

"And, aren't you already affected?"

Hearing this, Modrian frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand Uncle Benny's words. As a newly rising noble aristocrat, even with the help of Shadow Stream, he was far inferior to these old-fashioned nobles in collecting information.

"You can understand if you don't know the situation." Benny smelled the fragrance of the heart of the forest, and the handsome face in the mist looked a little blurry.

"Before His Majesty the King did not succeed the throne, more precisely before the Great Patriotic War, the Temple of Power was the state religion of the Stoke Kingdom, not the situation where it is almost invisible now."

Temple of Power?

Modrian pondered, it seems that the battle in the town of Ervindale was not an occasional one, and the situation is now more severe than expected.

"Why does the Temple of Power look at Valoran Territory? Not just because of a newly emerging 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 teacup, smiled gratified, and moved the topic away.

"That guy Brooke and I sent a letter, and I hope you can go back to Perris Castle."

He lied, the letter from Perris Castle was not sent by Brook himself, but passed on quietly by others.

"Is it because of the Perris family?" Modrian said softly, as if he had realized something.

Seeing Uncle Benny's silence, he was not angry, just like when he first came to the northern part of the kingdom, he used the fame of the Perris family. This is a fact that he has not changed since he was born.

"It seems that you have received a similar letter, and I think you rejected it." Benny finally said, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes,

Brooke guy made the wrong choice, and it was horribly wrong.

"When you are not strong enough, you can only gain a certain status with killing and loyalty."

"The Perris family played such a role for the royal family after the end of the Great Patriotic War, and the Temple of Power has never escaped the butcher knife raised by Brook."

In a trance, Benny saw the bloody storm at that time. In those few years, he followed Brook to fight all over the kingdom, setting off iron and blood slaughter and purging the 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 caught in memory, and refused some possibilities in a firm tone.

"A person will always encounter a crucial opportunity in his life. If he seizes it, then he can change a person's life. I am very glad that I chose to leave Perris Castle."

Modrian moved forward slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, more of a feeling.

"The Temple of Power chose the wrong target, so they paid the price with death."

"As for myself!" Modrian paused, and then said in a slightly arrogant tone: "I think no one in the northern part of the kingdom will stand against me now, right?"

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