League of Legends Invades Another World

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The misty and fine spring rain lightly beat the flat bluestone pavement, splashing a few transparent raindrops. The road from Fort Dwarf to the town of Iwendale was completely shrouded in layers of rain and fog like a veil, and the forests near and far were baptized by the rain. , revealing the green spring, the pace of the prosperous spring season seems to come ahead of schedule.

Da da! Da da! Da da!

A black heavy cavalry team of more than 20 people rode scarlet-red warhorses in the rain curtain like thunder. The majestic and awe-inspiring momentum filled the air, tearing apart the dense drizzle.

The thick mask covered Modrian's face, and the scarlet color in his pupils kept flowing. He had just been promoted to the knight commander. He had too many details about his own strength to explore, and because he chose the path of war knight, The many heroes under his command provide limited help.

More relying on his own exploration, including the understanding and application of [Knight Halo: Bloody Radiance], each time there will be different harvests, like endless treasures that can be slowly excavated.

Boo!

The sky-blue blue bird soars in the early morning of the rainy night, and its slender wings leave clear traces on the rain screen. The subtle cyan energy surges, as if it melts into the heaven and the earth. The fine and blurred drizzle ignores her existence, and never a drop of rain falls on the body. .

The cold wind blew, and the blue bird soared and circled, marking a full moon-like mark in the air, and then it fell like a sharp arrow, suspended on Modrian's shoulder, and the bird's beak moved slightly, as if whispering.

"Gregory is waiting by the side of the road?" Modrian frowned slightly. He did not choose to pass through the town of Iwendale this time, but set off directly from Fort Dive, trying to save some trouble.

But now it seems that there should be something important, otherwise Gregory will not come here on his own initiative, the laws of the Noxian Empire are stricter than imagined.

Modrian waved his right hand and signaled the soldiers of the Darius and Trifali legionnaires behind him to reduce their speed. This time they went to Limontanlu, and there were not many entourages. After all, it is the capital of a country. Too many people will cause unnecessary disputes. Especially when the storm is about to rise, the eye-catching person will always be missed.

With Darius as the head, Vossman as his deputy, and 20 Trifali Legionnaires, they were the entourage of this expedition.

In addition, considering the legendary strength and inquiring information, Janna and Jie, who are traveling together, are in the shadows of the team to prevent unexpected changes.

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The breeze carries the lush green grass dripping with the spring rain on the roadside, watering the trees on both sides of the road, and the occasional sound of horse snoring will blow a vacancy on the dense rain screen.

Looking up close, a silent black cavalry formation stood in the drizzle, allowing the cold raindrops to be scattered on the surface of the armor, turning into transparent water droplets.

"Hey, Horace, are we just waiting?" In front of the black array, at the far right edge, Congreve in armor moved his stiff body slightly and complained softly.

"Why don't you meet them in the town of Irvingdale? Instead, in this damn rain curtain, be baptized by the rain!"

The young man known as Horace maintained a straight posture, and when he heard the words of his companions, he explained softly without turning his head: "Because Lord Lord has his own considerations, maybe he didn't want to enter Ivendale. Town idea."

Recalling the experience of joining the Irvingdale Town Guard these days, Horace's heart is full of surprise and curiosity, the strict upper and lower ranks, the strong combat ability, the perfect tacit cooperation, the Noxus Imperial cavalry gives him strong His shock, compared with his knowledge, was no less than that of the elite cavalry corps guarding the capital.

The scenes of training and combat he saw also forced him to firm up some thoughts in his heart, which is why he is standing here today.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to know what other aristocrats think." Congreve glanced at the figure at the front of the array from the corner of his eye, and continued to whisper.

"I just want to know how long do we have to wait? I miss the warm bath water at home."

"According to the distance, it should be..." Horace stopped abruptly, raised his shriveled eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate the rain curtain and reach the distance.

At the same time, Gregory, who was at the forefront of the black cavalry formation, pulled the reins, lightly clamped the belly of the horse, and slowly stepped forward, and Horace followed him tacitly.

"Hey, Horace, you..." Congreve, who was beside him, exclaimed in surprise, looking at his partner who was leaving the queue with an uncertain expression, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The laziness and freedom that once belonged to mercenaries were almost wiped out by Noxian military training, and what remained was the unreserved execution of orders, such as the current prohibition.

A group of more than 20 cavalrymen smashed through the rain screen, the roaring horses hooves smashed the dense rainwater, and splashed a little muddy water. Leaping high, the thick horse hooves kicked the falling rain.

"Lord Lord, well!" Seeing this, Gregory stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Modrian raised his visor, and his calm face showed no expression. He glanced slightly at the cavalry beside Gregory and asked.

"What's important?"

"It's Horace who wants to see you, some news about Limontanlu." Gregory pointed to Horace who remained calm beside him and said. The recruited mercenary found himself late last night and talked about some important

thing.

"Horace Lindbergh Dale, I have seen Baron Modrian!" Horace took off his helmet, put his right hand on his chest, held a sharp sword with his left, pointed the tip of the sword diagonally to the ground, then tilted his body slightly, extremely Standard aristocratic etiquette.

Modrian half-squinted his eyes and looked at Horace, who was saluting in front of him, and his surprised expression flashed away.

"Lindbergh, Dale? Seems to have heard it somewhere... Perris Castle... About Limontanlu... I remember."

"Ha, I didn't expect that the barren Northland would attract a nobleman from the Dale family. It seems that there is indeed a lot of excitement in the capital. Are you looking for help?" Modrian said indifferently as he looked at Horace.

There is only one noble with the surname of Dal in the Stoke Kingdom, the hereditary marquis of the kingdom - the Dal family, and the current Marquis of Dal is the finance minister of the kingdom, the real top family.

"It seems that the previous rumors are not wrong. Baron Modrian is indeed not very popular in the Peris family. I have never even heard of my name." Horace said with a wry smile. From what he said, it seemed that he was in Very famous in the aristocratic circle.

Hearing this, 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...Lindberg...Daller family....Wait, is that you?" Modrian Huoran recalled listening to the family banquet a long time ago The anecdote I have been to, the face is a bit strange, that is a rumor that has been circulating in the capital since ancient times, and it is very popular.

"Didn't you be sent away from the Stoke Kingdom and never come back for the rest of your life?"

"Yes, it's me." Horace pointed to his face, nodded and admitted. "Lifetime!? Hehe, I still have a lot of things that I haven't put down yet, how could I flee in such a hurry?"

"I think Baron Modrian still has some doubts, why would I look for you, at this time?"

"It's very simple, I want to make a deal with you!"

"With the news of Limontanlu..."

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