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Modrian suddenly got up and came to the front of the war sand table. The red and white flags were very conspicuous, but he focused all his attention on the northeastern region of the kingdom. ..org

Lanvasul Castle, where the Geoffrey family is located, and the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa on the eastern border.

"If they unite and open the eastern portal, then..." Mordrian whispered, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"So no matter whether the rumors are true or not, Valoran should prepare early." Swain smiled gently, and the corners of his cracked mouth filled with a hint of blood.

"When the rumors are true, then the cavalry of the Geoffrey family will once again set foot in Valoran Territory, perhaps with the military power of the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa."

Looking slightly, Modrian looked at Limontanlu, who was in the south of the sand table, and asked: "Do we need to send the estimated situation to the Dale family? Or the military department of the royal capital!? "

Judging from the recent period of time, the Dale family, as an ally, has shown a good enough attitude, supporting the development of Valoran Land whether in terms of intelligence or trade.

Another point, as an important fact, whether he admits that he is a member of the Stoke Kingdom or not, at least the Valoran Territory he established belongs to the Stoke Kingdom camp in the eyes of outsiders.

"Maybe they have already made plans, and even the kingdom will make concessions." Swain said indifferently, his dark eyes flashing with the brilliance of wisdom.

"After all, the Kingdom of Stoke is facing the Kingdom of Bethlik, the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa, and even the Empire of Alanfallo on the north side of the Gate of Sorrow."

"Between the trade-offs, they have made a choice."

"Then I'll trouble you, Your Majesty Swain, from now on, you can mobilize all the heroes and troops of Valoran." Happened so much.

When the capital of Limontanlu was just a battle for the throne, the storm whirlpool that it set off only attracted the attention of most nobles. (The Battle of Legends is a bonus episode.)

But when Guy became queen, it seems that the development of things has exceeded everyone's expectations. The surrounding countries that are eyeing, and the major nobles who are panicking inside, make the Kingdom of Stoke suddenly in a precarious situation. Once there is an irreversible mistake, Even the country will be overthrown.

With luck, and with Swain's presence, the leader of the Noxian Empire will lead Valoran in the right direction.

"Follow your will, the splendor of the Valoran collar will be even more dazzling in the future!" Swain said with a slight bow, his crimson flame-like left hand stretched out from the hem of his clothes, holding two red flags in his hand, scarlet red The brilliance flickered, annihilated into ashes.

"Hey, Lord, don't worry, Kled alone can kill them all." Kled the yordle jumped onto the conference table, the worn-out armor swayed, the silver-gray sharp axe set off transparent ripples, and the intact left eye There was a little bit of ominous light in it. ..org

Hearing this, Modrian smiled and looked at Swain in front of him, at Darius, at Kled, at Xin Zhao, and at the shadow under his feet.

"I smell the smell of war, the blood is about to boil, and the killing will not stop."

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The spring breeze in the clear afternoon was mixed with a little warmth, blowing across the desolate brown earth, rolling up a stream of yellow sand.

On the Yellow Sand Plain, at the junction of the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa and the Kingdom of Stoke, a faint smell of blood filled the air, and even the spring breeze never blew away this rust-like smell.

There are not many pedestrians in this desolate plain, most of them are wandering foot merchants. Occasionally, one or two large merchant groups will pass by in a hurry.

And all this is due to a majestic and majestic military fortress standing on each end of the plain. During the friction and confrontation for hundreds of years, the yellow sand plain has been paved with white bones, and the dried blood has already melted into the flying yellow sand.

Cast iron fortress, the strongest fortress in the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa. The dark boulders build a solid city wall. The walls are filled with elite soldiers patrolling back and forth. There are warning crystals in the watchtower, which are products from high-level spellcasters. Insight into any movement within a radius of a kilometer.

"Huh, it's finally here, I hope the steel spirits here won't let me down!" Du Bois raised his cloak covered in sand, looking at the fortress in front of him, and murmured.

At the gate of the fortress, there were very few people waiting in line. From time to time, it was Du Bois's turn. After submitting the bronze mercenary certificate, he entered the fortress smoothly.

The dark gray rocks paved the spacious street, and there were rough and savage buildings on both sides, and the soldiers at the bottom could not be expected to build any kind of exquisite buildings. In order to survive, most of their time had been spent.

Du Bois didn't stop here, he shuttled through the narrow alleys and alleys, among the low buildings, and finally stood in front of a tavern with a blue flag.

"Steel Tavern, um, that's it."

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, a fiery atmosphere came over, the voices were full of people, or the mercenaries were making a loud noise, or the soldiers were pretending to be crazy with alcohol, and the dancing girls in the center of the tavern were frantically twisting.

Seeing this, Du Bois whistled loudly, and then he walked into the crowd, and the invisible waves spread, pushing away the soldiers and mercenaries who were blocking him.

"Boss, here are ten glasses of steel spirits!" Du Bois patted the counter

, said quite proudly.

The bartender wearing a simple robe heard the words and looked over, frowned slightly, and explained, "Guest, the steel spirits we have here are very intoxicating, I suggest you order a glass and try it first."

"No, I haven't encountered a spirit that can intoxicate me yet." Du Bois split his mouth and said loudly, and immediately took out five golden shields from his arms and placed them on the counter.

"Come on, I can't wait."

"Make arrangements for this guest, and the cost will be on my account." At this moment, a middle-aged man in gorgeous armor who looked like an officer walked out of the crowd and said softly.

"Okay, Mr. Boli." The bartender agreed, then quickly took out the steel spirits kept in the wine cabinet and started debugging.

"Your Majesty Du Bois, I'm Bly..."

Before the middle-aged man finished his introduction, Du Bois reached out his hand to interrupt, and said indifferently, "I don't want to know your name."

"Tell me, who leaked my whereabouts?"

The faint gaze came over, and the middle-aged man named Boli instantly sensed the cold chill soaking through his soul, and his body could not help trembling slightly.

"I..........."

At this moment, Du Bois's expression changed slightly, he patted the shoulder of the trembling middle-aged man in front of him, turned his head and shouted to the bartender.

"I've put the wine money in the cabinet, and I'll send the steel spirits to the private room upstairs. Also, don't add water to Lao Tzu!"

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