League of Legends Invades Another World

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A bone-deep wound opened in front of the shriveled right ribcage, the crimson heart beat slightly, and the dark blood dripped down the torn black robe into the withered and rotten corpse.

The old man in the waning years seemed to have no pain, and his wrinkled right hand took out a pure white paper from the cracked chest. It was smooth and soft, bright in color, and not stained with a trace of blood.

"Master Kadir, you can contact the Supreme Crown directly on the white paper." The old man in black robe carefully held the white paper flat with both hands and handed it to the noble young master in front of him. The chaotic eyes were full of madness and fanaticism.

It is said in ancient myths and stories that holding a devil's white paper can directly get in touch with the devil behind him through a specific ritual formation, and obtain unimaginable power!

Kadir took the white paper and felt a smooth feeling, a feeling similar to human skin, or just like that......

The old man's murmur slowly sounded in his ears. It was a special syllable that he was familiar with, a language from the abyss, and belonged to the unique civilization of demons and devils.

After calming down, Kadir took a deep breath, lowered his head and sang the so-called blessing and praise along with the old man.

As the different syllables continued to sound, the blood-soaked ritual formation shone with dazzling red light, and the slender lines seemed to burn like flames, adorning the dark environment.

Two low-pitched chanting sounds intertwined, and in a trance, Kadir heard a strange sound in Hui Zai's ear. There were only two people around, but the resounding echoes gathered more and more, like countless People are praying together.

In the black mist, in the invisible corners, inexplicable shadows twisted and wriggled along with the words of prayer.

Gradually, the strange and ugly scarlet-black statue in the center of the blood ritual formation lit up with a dim red halo, the evil breath permeated the air, and the indifferent black mist surging and permeating, gathered in the sky above the formation, turning into a ferocious man with fangs and claws. Goblin.

It seems that some existence is paying attention to this secret room, paying attention to the ritual circle here.

"Huh? Is this the Lord's response? Another birth of a devil blood?" The old man in black robe looked at the ritual formation that had undergone inexplicable changes, his pale face showed a strange look, and then disappeared again, and recited softly again. Known for raving.

"This is the best gift for the Lord. A noble young master with pure blood, a professional with outstanding talent, is the best 'container'."

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Limontanlu, an ancient city for nearly a thousand years, the political center and trade center of the Kingdom of Stoke.

If the city of Edalas is the shining pearl of the Yinpine province in the north of the kingdom, then Limontanlu is the most shining pearl of the Kingdom of Stoke.

This lofty city attracts wanderers from all over the Kalademos continent every day, including but not limited to mercenaries and traders, as well as tourists from many other races.

Where the sky meets the ground, the ancient and majestic city wall stands, and the crowded people spread along the gray straight road to the thick city gate. Compared with the slightly looser inspection system in the past, the current Limontanlu is like martial law, responsible for guarding The Royal Capital Guard soldiers strictly checked every pedestrian.

The news of the king's serious illness was spread in the lively taverns and unusually active parties under the spread of rumors by people with a heart.

Da da! Da da!

The hurried horses' hooves rattled on the gray straight, and a black cavalry team galloped from the plains of the north. They did not choose the same line as those of the civilian merchants, but set foot on a wide road with few people.

The privilege of the nobility is very eye-catching in the current situation. The black cavalry slowly controlled the speed of dismounting their horses and slowly approached this majestic city that stood still.

Wossman clamped the horse's belly, jumped over the queue, held the baron's decree signed and confirmed by the king and the noble council, handed it to the centurion of the royal guard, and waited silently.

After taking a brief glance at the order, the young centurion waved his hand to signal the soldiers behind him to disperse and make way for a passable road. There is a clear decree in the laws of the kingdom, and the nobles have priority to enter any city.

In the eyes of many 'ordinary people' who are still waiting silently and are baptized by the sun, their envy is undisguised, and the burning eyes are embarrassed.

As the horse galloped, a group of black figures disappeared into the dark and dark city gate wall and entered the center of the storm.

"Centurion Lindsay, the commander asked you to go up." A messenger hurried down the stairs of the city wall and saluted.

commander? Lindsay frowned slightly, wondering why Lord Hewlett would let him pass at this time. It seems that there is no noteworthy situation today. Could it be the baron lord from the northern kingdom of the kingdom who was just released?

In the silent city gate tower, Hewlett stood alone at the lookout, and the black cavalry figure in Limontanlu was in his field of vision. A thoughtful look appeared on his face, and he saw a familiar figure, a man who should have left Sri Lanka forever. Guy from the Kingdom of Tok.

dong dong!

"Lord Hewlett!"

The crisp knock on the door was mixed with the firm voice of Centurion Lindsay, awakening Hewlett, the commander in charge of the Royal Guards.

"come in!"

The door opened. Lindsay was wearing silver armor, holding the helmet in his left hand and facing Hewlett with his right hand on his left chest.

A standard aristocratic etiquette was followed.

"What is the origin of the nobles who have just entered the capital? Never seen before." Hewlett, adhering to the characteristics of a soldier, straight to the point, asked directly.

"Modrian Perris, the real power baron, the lord of the Valoran Territory in the northern part of the kingdom." A look of surprise flashed in Lindsay's eyes. He did not expect that the northern nobleman would attract the attention of Lord Hewlett. .

Hewlett Lindbergh Dale, one of the three commanders of the Royal Guards, the real upper-class figure in the capital, not to mention his surname, the Dale family, the top nobles of the Stoke Kingdom, and he I am a powerful figure in the mainstay of the Dale family.

"The Perris family, Scarlet Viscount, Modrian!" Hewlett showed a thoughtful look. In recent years, he has always seen Modrian's name in the intelligence news in the northern part of the kingdom.

"A follower of the Knight Commander level, no wonder, coupled with the elite cavalry who can be called ace, do you want to participate in this storm feast?"

The sense of danger was the first feeling Hewlett felt from the cavalry team, and the same bloodline of the little guy who wanted to hide himself made him easily recognize his true identity.

"Horace Lindbergh Dale, little one, you shouldn't be back at this time!"

"Vengeance requires timing, but the damage you cause to others will also arise suddenly in the turbulent vortex of the storm."

Hewlett glanced at Lindsay in front of him, and said softly, "Forget the characters I saw today, I don't want to see Modrian's name on the registration form."

"Yes!" Lin Sai said respectfully, and then exited the gate tower.

No one noticed that the Centurion Lindsay didn't go to the city gate for the first time after walking down the stairs of the city wall, but after leaving for a while, Shi Shiran stood under the ancient and towering city gate.

The old will eventually pass away, and the new future belongs to everyone. Everyone has the right to choose!

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