League of Legends Invades Another World

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After leaving Edalas City, the road turned around. Taking advantage of the free time before the storm, Modrian took Sophia on a tour while walking to make up for the completely disrupted itinerary.

The desolate northern land has changed a lot. It used to be uninhabited, and now there are some newly relocated villages. There are more and more merchants and mercenaries walking on the road. It’s just that these slightly prosperous scenes are not known after the storm. How much will remain.

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The straight blue stone road, the luxurious carriage, Modrian has already put away his cloak, and the trip to Edalas City has been fruitful, not only knowing the choice of the kingdom, but also the storm environment in the Northland, oh, there is another news about yourself.

Walking slowly, he looked at the town of Ervindale not far away. The crowd of people walking was still crowded, but most of them were wandering mercenaries and some adventurers. They smelled the smell of war.

The former trade and business trips have been decreasing, and occasionally, gentlemen and wealthy people with their families are seen. These people with sensitive information seem to have noticed that the situation in the kingdom is not right.

Prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer!

This ancient adage from a previous life also applies to this soon-to-be-chaotic kingdom.

A pleasant cry rang in his ears, and Modrian turned his head to look at the sky-blue blue bird on his shoulders, and those azure blue eyes reflected the scene in the town of Irvingdale.

interesting!

Which force came to Valoran Territory? Modrian stared at the faintly surrounded garrison's mansion with interest. The violet flowers blooming on the blood were drawn on the flying flag, shining and eye-catching.

The Valante family! ?

Immediately, he reacted and smiled casually. There are really people who are interested in the door of sorrow. Is this trying to make a fortune before the storm sweeps?

"Lord Lord." In front of the town of Ervindale, Congreve was wearing elite armor and carrying a giant axe. He looked at Modrian respectfully and saluted.

Before long, he had seen this splendid convoy, and the Noxian Scarlet cavalry in a protective formation at the end.

"Master Cooper is receiving guests from the Gate of Sorrows at the garrison mansion, do you want to go there?"

Hearing this, Modrian raised his brows slightly, as expected, a guest of the Gate of Sorrows? Immediately, he turned to Tiana beside him and arranged: "Please send Sophia back first, I have to deal with some things here."

"Okay, Lord Lord." Tiana said with a slight bow and salute, then turned her horse around, and led the convoy to the road leading to Fort Dive, until the figure disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Modrian led the way into the town of Ervindale, followed by Xin Zhao and the soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion who followed silently.

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The garrison's mansion is located in the center of the town of Irvingdale, with gray bricks and blue tiles, about four feet high. The dark gray walls are exposed to sunlight, reflecting a pale light, and the overall appearance is quite solemn and majestic.

At this time, in the conference hall on the third floor, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe stood by the window curtain, looking down at the bustling street with a calm expression, and said softly, "Very good, I didn't expect that the Northland was apart from Edalas City. , and such a prosperous trade zone."

"It's just a pity, I don't know if this place can survive the coming storm."

After sighing a few words, the middle-aged man in brocade robe turned to look at the non-commissioned officer standing not far away, and said with a chuckle, "That...who...oh, it's Cooper, right?"

"Have you informed Baron Modrian? My time is precious. If it doesn't come again, I will have to go to Fort Devor and invite him over in person. I hope you won't mind."

He is just a baron from the North. Others may not know Modrian's identity, but as a royal party he is very clear that Modrian is not in the royal party camp at all, and even offended two royal party bosses: Da Duke of Kama and Count of Raphael.

Therefore, this time, the people behind him want to take the benefits that should belong to the Gate of Sorrow before the storm comes. Even if he has followers of the knight commander, no one can stop him in the face of the established fate. The party is about to rise in the kingdom, those blood aristocrats with countless resources will become history, and the inactive nobles should also be dispatched to the front.

Cooper frowned slightly, looking at the elite soldiers standing in the conference hall, the garrisoned regiment from the Gate of Sorrows, and at the hypocritical middle-aged man in brocade robes, helpless in his heart.

"Sorry, the lord is busy with business and may not be able to come here. If you have anything, you can tell me first, and I can give feedback here..."

"You!!?" The middle-aged man in the brocade robe interrupted Cooper's words directly, his face was gloomy, his dark eyes showed a cold light, and his majestic aura was like a prison to oppress the ignorant.

"I'm looking for Baron Mordrian, what's the use of your garrison?"

Um? Great knight! After Cooper felt the surging life energy, his face changed slightly, and then he returned to normal. It seems that this Lord from the Gate of Sorrows has not inquired about the situation in the town of Ervindale. A great knight dares to be so presumptuous. ! ?

For countless days and nights, Cooper has been grateful for his original choice. As the garrison of the town of Ervindale, he is very aware of the hidden terrifying strength of the Valoran Territory.

A bleak shadow permeated the conference hall, silently, and finally stopped at the feet of all the elite soldiers.

"Sorry, the Lord's affairs..."

Crunch!

Modri ​​walked in with a pretense, not mentioning that he had been listening at the door for a long time, pointed to the middle-aged man in the brocade and asked Cooper, "Who is this guy?"

"He only said that he was a guest from the Gate of Sorrows, and he did not specify his identity." Cooper bowed his head respectfully and said with a slight bow.

"So, a person who doesn't know his identity, just stands here so grandly and swears?" Modrian never looked at the middle-aged man in brocade since he entered the door. Since the other party did not treat his guests If his identity is correct, then he doesn't have to give the other party any face.

"It was my fault, next time I will..." Cooper said apologetically.

"I am the commander of the First Legion of Sorrow's Gate, Lord Buzz, it's a pleasure to meet you, Baron Modrian." Lord Buzz interrupted Cooper's words again, his expression calm, and Modri's tone was aggravated. Ann's title, as if reminding something.

"Remember, don't put any unidentified people in next time. This is the administrative center of the town of Irvingale and the most important place in the town of Irvingale." Modrian reminded that Cooper was the first to follow him. A group of cavalry, he valued very much, but the experience of the past 30 years is still affecting Cooper's vision and judgment.

"I am the commander of the First Legion of the Gates of Sorrows, Lord Baz, it's a pleasure to meet you, Baron Mordrian." Lord Baz repeated again, but his expression was slightly grim, and his stern eyes were deadly. Looking at Modrian.

"Well, I heard it, don't be so loud!" Modrian waved his hand indifferently and said indifferently. "So what's the matter with Lord Baz coming here this time?"

"To save your life!"

Lord Buzz suppressed his inner anger, stared at the hypocritical face, and said in a deep voice that he really wanted to see the other party's panic and crying after hearing the news.

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