League of Legends Invades Another World

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Guy Craigie Valante, the eldest prince of the Kingdom of Stoke, his mother is the crown of the third princess of the Eranfaluo Empire.

Before the age of 20, he was like a bright pearl adorning the history of the Stoke Kingdom. His unparalleled talent as a spellcaster, and his integrity and kindness made him the most eye-catching existence in the kingdom at that time.

Fate favored, at the age of twenty, Guy became the youngest great magician in the Kingdom of Stoke, and defeated the army of lizardmen in the kingdom of Bethlik in the western part of the kingdom, and made great achievements.

There are even rumors that Lord Craigie, who has entered the legendary road, intends to take him as a disciple.

Everyone can predict that he will become the next king of the Stoke Kingdom, even the powerful king can't deny it.

Everything is done step by step, waiting for the established results,

But fate is unpredictable after all, one moment favors you, the next moment will push you to hell.

In 1428 of the Starfall Calendar, the season of prosperous spring came quietly, and the Ailan Faluo Empire raided the Gate of Sorrow, which severely damaged the Northern Legion. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were killed on the front line of the war, thus opening the Stoke Kingdom's ten-year defense of the country. war.

And Guy's fate has also changed because of this. The identity of his mother is an inexplicable guess. He has fallen from the arrogance of the sky to the world, and has become a suspicious person who has been criticized by the public, and even walking out of the palace has become an extravagant hope.

During the ten-year Great Patriotic War, under the cold treatment intentionally or unintentionally, no one cared about Guy's situation, and no one even dared to mention his name. It seemed that even the king ignored the first heir to the kingdom.

When the final victory came, countless heroes were born in the moment of great victory, Guy's identity was also mentioned, the once favored man was no longer seen, and he stood silently in the gorgeous palace, accepting the arrangement of fate .

Banished to Sorrow's Gate, he became a titular commander against legionnaires from his mother's empire.

No matter how well he performed in the subsequent local wars, he did not receive a reward from Limontanlu, as if the entire kingdom had forgotten his existence.

Yes, no one cares about his so-called eldest prince, the many forces that once surrounded him crowded around his incompetent younger brothers, and he was suppressed again and again. Lost the fiery heart, only a cold heart is left.

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"His Royal Highness, it's an honor to meet you!" Modrian straightened his body and bowed slightly 45 degrees, a very standard noble etiquette.

The cold blue energy lifted Modrian's body, and Guy looked at him with interest, his dark blue eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance.

"In just two years, the former little guy has grown into a well-known real-power baron in the North, and even his own strength has stepped into the great knight."

"I'm a little curious about you, or the existence behind it?!"

"You are joking, compared to your deeds, what I have done is not worth mentioning." Modrian said softly, being noticed is an uncomfortable feeling, but his words were not compliments, but truth. He really felt a strong sense of danger from His Highness the Great Prince in front of him, which was far more deadly than the abyss demon and the bishop of the Temple of Power.

Guy leaned back slightly, leaning on the soft back of the table, a deep blue light appeared in the pressed pupil, restrained his emotions, and the cold words directly tore off the false mask.

"I suppose Baron Mordrian guessed what I was going to do?"

"I want to get back what belongs to me, what was destined from the moment I was born."

Sure enough, the battle for kingship!

When Modrian heard the words, he did not rush to answer. He looked at Count Raphael, who was watching his nose and heart on the other side. As the expression control of the old fritters, he found nothing, including the elusive taste.

But since His Royal Highness the eldest prince is here, the choice of the Harriman family is obvious.

"Hehe, is this a game that makes me fall in?!"

The invitation of Count Raphael was seen by many noble forces at the banquet. Once His Royal Highness the Prince and the Harriman family were on the rise, he would definitely be marked with the same faction.

If it wasn't for the Harriman family who provided him with a lot of help in the past, Modrian would have wanted to overturn the conference table and leave directly. He believed in the strength of Poppy and Gragas.

but now..................

"In fact, the choice is very simple. We each 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, a Word by word, the crisp voice was like rain falling on a bead plate, awakening some of Modrian's doubtful memories.

"The Lakstark Fortress in the Renwall Mountains is a legendary fortress forged by the snow dwarves. Many great nobles have sent scouts and stalkers into the mountains to pursue ancient trails."

"Do you think that if you hadn't covered up as much as possible with Uncle Raphael, you would have developed so smoothly in these two years? Even Fort Devore and the title of baron are all because of us... ..."

Modrian's brown pupils shrank instantly, and he seemed to understand something. No wonder the economic development of the town of Ivendale has not been affected by other cities in the past two years, and it is in a state of rapid prosperity.

He thought it was the deterrent force of many heroes and elite cavalry under his command, but suddenly

Ignore some profound external influences.

And why did the Temple of Power attack the town of Ervindale by such a coincidence before this banquet? Did no one really leak the news? Or is it simply to see the strength of Valoran Land?

There are many things that cannot be said, and it is not clear when they are said. It is far more appropriate to be rotten in the heart.

"If that's the case, then I choose......"

He has self-knowledge about the battle for the throne, and the fact that Valoran's three-thirds of an acre of land has already attracted most of his attention, and there is no extra power to participate in this black hole-like battle for the throne.

As for the follow-up, as he once said in front of Uncle Benny, the strength he has now is enough for him to deal with many unexpected things.

The words of refusal have not yet been spoken, and the long-lost icy system prompt sounded in his mind.

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[Ding.... Main quests released! 】

[Main Quest: Death of the King]

【Task time: 60 days】

【mission rewards:? ? ? 】

[Task introduction: People who are dying, why should they be afraid? A storm is about to begin to engulf the kingdom of Stoke, perhaps more than the kingdom of Stoke, and all you have to do is simply, on the broken throne, raise the flag of Valoran high and flutter. 】

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"Easy? Sorry, it's very difficult for me."

The sudden main quest left Modrian speechless. He tried his best to keep his face calm, but his thoughts flickered in his heart.

The upcoming battle for the throne, the broken throne, the death of the king!

It seems that there is no escape, so there are not many choices to make now, no, it should be said that there is only one.

Modrian slowly looked at His Royal Highness Guy in front of him, and then looked at Count Raphael, who had always remained silent, and smiled lightly.

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