League of Legends Invades Another World

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"The Valante family is known as the violet blooming on the sword!" Modrian recalled the amazing feeling he brought when he first saw His Royal Highness Guy Craigie Valante, the first prince. and unfathomable strength,

Does everyone born into the Valante family have such excellent genes?

However, after turning his head to see Horace, Modrian dispelled his inner thoughts, even the perfect family would have flaws.

And sometimes those flaws are like the butterfly effect, inciting extraordinary effects.

"Is there any notable powerhouse in Limontan Lune?" An indifferent voice penetrated the rain curtain and floated beside Horace's ears.

"I heard my father say that the top powerhouses in Limontan Lune's major families are all knight commanders." Horace rode the scarlet warhorse and followed Modrian closely, listening to After the inquiry, he pondered for a while and said.

"As for whether there is a hidden background, this is only a thin cover in front of many noble families. Every person in power knows their own cards, but I don't know much about this. After all, I used to be just It's just the right of inheritance, not the only heir appointed by the family."

"Of course, Limontan Lune's recognized strongest person is the guardian of the Stoke Kingdom today--Legend, Lord Craigie."

legend? There was a hint of interest in Modrian's eyes. The sky-blue blue bird Janna hovering above his head was an elf of the wind who entered the legendary road. I don't know which is stronger or weaker between the two.

"Then tell me in detail the spheres of influence of the major families and the news about the top powerhouses on the bright side." Modrian's eyes looked away from the pattering rain and looked at the far south, where his ultimate goal was land.

"Oh, by the way, focus on what you know about the Jeffrey family, I'm very interested!"

"Yes. Lord Lord!" Horace lowered his eyes. The Jeffrey family, the kingdom's [Grand Duke of the North], was a top-level aristocrat no less than the Dale family.

And according to the information he has recently inquired about, it seems that at the beginning of the Valoran Territory before the establishment, the Jeffrey family had a violent conflict with Lord Mordrian for unknown reasons, and many iron thorn cavalry were destroyed in the barren and cold the Northland.

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The afterglow of the red sun fell from the sky, the rosy sunset dipped into the withered yellow plain, and a light mist rose, covering the flat grass, like a fantasy, waiting for the night to come.

Da da! Da da!

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves shook the plain and grass, and a flock of birds was startled. Upon closer inspection, it was a formation of pitch-black cavalry. The thick and rough armor was full of dust, but it still did not hinder the high spirit.

"Wild Plains!"

Modrian skillfully pulled the reins and controlled the warhorse draped in chainmail, looking at this desolate and barren plain, the color in his memory has not yet faded.

Once exiled by his family, he left along the wild plains and headed to the icy north, hoping to survive in an unknown place.

"Dareus, do you remember this place?"

"Remember!" Darius followed the direction that Modrian pointed, looked up at this familiar place, and there were ripples in his deep eyes, and the memory of the past emerged, that was when he came to Caladimus Continent. The real first battle is also the first victory.

The souls of the dead under the axe wandered in the wild plains, the viscous blood pooled into a red stream, telling the glory of the Noxian Empire from the small to the bright today.

"Wait, my lord, there is a situation ahead, it seems that a cavalry team is approaching." Darius sensed the tremor from the ground of the grassland, and said in a deep voice, holding the black cutter's axe handle with the back of his right hand.

Modrian also felt the subtle sound of the galloping horses, and looked intently, under the reflection of the rosy sunset, dozens of cavalry were quickly approaching here.

"Sure enough, the Wilderness Plain is still the Wilderness Plain." Modrian chuckled softly.

As he said, the night in the wilderness is always full of restlessness. In addition to wandering hungry and thirsty beasts, there will also be many passing trade caravans, many of which are black and black, who pretend to be wolf robbers and bandits. , doing the diligent work of killing and looting.

If there is no strong enough force to deter, there will be no security at all in the wilderness. This is a lesson taught by many bloody incidents.

Just like him back then......

Seeing the unexpected situation in front of him, Wossman took a cautious attitude and personally directed the 10 Trifali Legionnaires to spread out.

The sharp black heavy lance was removed from the saddle and held tightly in his hand, his legs beating on the horse's belly, driving the scarlet warhorse forward slowly, and then stopped thirty meters away, the icy eyes under the visor staring at You Yuan. Nearly dozens of cavalry.

Huh? Modrian was puzzled. As the distance approached, his extraordinary vision allowed him to clearly see the situation not far away, and things began to develop in the direction of the heroic story.

Dozens of cavalry galloping towards the target are the three horrified riders at the forefront, to be precise, two cavalry guards, one looks like a noble....Miss?

"It's interesting!" Modrian half-squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on the lady who was considered a noble for the time being. It seemed that the dress and jewelry were very similar to a noble family.

"When will the robber in the wild plains let loose a fat sheep, and a

To pre-enjoy the fat sheep. "

Modrian easily discovered some strange details, but since the dozens of cavalrymen dared to chase the noble lady so recklessly, they would definitely have full confidence, and they were not even too afraid of others interfering with them.

No one made a sound at this time, including Horace, everyone looked at the situation in front of them indifferently, without a trace of emotional waves, still clenched the weapon in their hands, and their eyes were extremely vigilant.

Bah!

The crisp snap of fingers echoed in the air, and Modrian drove his horse away from the original position in advance. According to a rough estimate, there will be a slight obstacle to the pursuit of the unknown enemy.

"Wussman, don't meddle in your own business, let them make way, now ours is not easy to expose,"

Taking a casual glance at the guys who were working hard, he shook his head slightly and smiled, "It's just three knights with dozens of miscellaneous soldiers, don't worry about it."

"Yes, Lord Lord." Wossman commanded the soldiers of the Trifali Legion to ride their horses to the side. Although the weapons in their hands were still on alert, looking at their indifferent looks, they knew that these guys were a little reluctant to give up. The meaning of intervening in this chase.

As the most elite legionnaires of the Noxian Empire, their blood is a fanatical fighting factor, rather than flinching, but they have to obey the orders from Modrian.

"Well, this is......"

Contrary to Modrian's expectations, his plan to stay out of the matter seemed to be in vain, and the two guards who were chased followed them anxiously and panicked under the leadership of the noble lady.

"It's really bad acting, why are you so eager to chase death!?"

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