League of Legends Invades Another World

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In the town of Irvingale, the sound of horses' hooves resounded in the deserted streets. The owners of the shops on both sides looked curiously at the black cavalry team passing by, and those cold and ruthless eyes made people couldn't help but fight. Chills, for those who have lived in the town of Ervindale for a long time, it is rare to see such an elite cavalry.

Pulling on the reins skillfully, Modrian lifted his black visor, looked up at the simple and elegant courtyard in front of him, and said with a smile, "Cooper has a good eye. It seems that he enjoyed this time quite a bit."

"Captain Cooper said that Mr. Modrian liked this style of architecture very much, so he bought it as a daily office." Bazel, who was on duty at the gate of the courtyard, saw a black branch in the distance. The cavalry team rushed over, and after confirming Modrian's figure, they hurried forward to greet him.

"Really, I thought Cooper's eyes changed!" Modrian shrugged and joked. "Gregory, come in with me. Bazel, take the others to the back to rest, and let the horses be cleaned and fed by the way."

"Okay, Master Modrian," Bazel said with a bow, and then led the Noxian Expeditionary Cavalry to the backyard.

For this noble gathering in Edalas City, Modrian only brought Gregory and 10 Noxus expedition cavalry with the peak strength of knight attendants out of his own consideration and some ideas, while Darius He and Crane stayed behind in Fort Dwarves in case something unexpected happened in the Renwall Mountains.

After entering the courtyard, Modrian met Cooper head-on, wearing a brocade robe, less iron blood, more refined, long blue hair casually draped over his shoulders.

"Master Modrian." Cooper stopped, bowed slightly and said.

"Cooper, how is the situation, have you figured out the details of the Oak Tavern?" Modrian said kindly with a smile on his face.

"No, the foundation of the Oak Tavern is too clean. The results of the investigation show that they are aboriginal people who have lived in the town of Irvingdale for decades." Cooper led Modrian and Gregory to the study. Castle Perris has dealt with similar things, and finally shook his head and smiled.

"But because it's so clean, it's so clean that people can't find any flaws. Instead, I start to suspect that it seems to be a spy-like method. But until now, there is no useful information at all, and I'm a little ashamed."

Modrian raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. He was still very relieved about Cooper. He worked hard without complaining for more than two months, and handled things quite cleanly and skillfully. Now it seems that the Oak Tavern is indeed like Dreyer. Sitting like hiding dragons and crouching tigers.

"Gregory, it seems that we can't rest." Modrian turned and patted Gregory on the shoulder, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, leaving a dignified touch. "Come on, Cooper, I kind of miss the boar steak and fire shochu at the Oak Tavern."

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At noon, many businessmen and mercenaries were hurriedly walking in the prosperous alleys of the town of Irvingale. Seeing their disheveled appearance, it was obvious that they had a wonderful memory last night, and it was only now that they woke up confused.

The red and black flags in front of the oak tavern swayed in different movements as the cold wind whistled. The thick oak door still blocked the cold, but Modrian was no longer the pioneering knight he had just arrived in the town of Irvingdale. , and Cooper's findings are also somewhat interesting.

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Crunch!

The heavy oak door was pushed open by Modrian, and a faint noise echoed in the tavern. Active merchants and mercenaries were exchanging information with each other. Occasionally, words came out about Renwall some time ago. Speculation that the mountains suddenly rioted, but many people stayed in the mountains and forests forever.

"It's interesting!" Modrian's eyes inadvertently swept across several wooden tables in the corner, where a dozen or so burly men were sitting, and they looked at Modri ​​vigilantly as they did when they first came. Ann's group. Especially when they saw Cooper, they involuntarily held a steel rod or a long knife, or even stood up and saluted Cooper.

It seems that they sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and the merchants and mercenaries present left one after another to avoid harming Chi Yu. Well, they didn't even pay the fee, which was a good way for them to escape the bill.

"Boss John, give me six pieces of wild boar steak and three pieces of flaming wine, thank you!" Modrian sat in front of the bar with Gregory and Cooper, and said lightly to old John. "Why, doesn't the Oak Tavern welcome us?"

"Mr. Modrian is joking. The Oak Tavern welcomes anyone, including you and your subordinates." Old John replied, wiping the wooden cup in his hand, no emotion could be seen in his turbid eyes.

"Rosetti, go to the kitchen at the back and urge them to quickly prepare wild boar steak and serve it to the knights."

"Okay, Dad." The thin Rossetti woke up from the wooden table, and there was saliva spreading at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Modrian in confusion, rubbed his eyes and said. "Good afternoon, Lord Modrian!"

"Good afternoon, Rossetti." Modrian said casually, then looked at the old man beside him who was enjoying lunch. "Long time no see, old Jack."

"It's you

Ah, Modrian, long time no see, I almost didn't recognize you at first glance, who would have thought that as a pioneering knight, you could safely build a sentry outside the Renwall Mountains. " Old Jack said, chewing the food in his mouth.

Modrian's arm stagnated slightly after the flaming wine handed over by Old John, and then returned to nature. The confrontation of words was vividly displayed in two or three sentences.

He never believed that pies could fall from the sky, but when he first came to the Oak Tavern, Old Jack gave him a lot of useful information for free, including news about the dangers of Renwall, and Rossetti Explore the Renwall Mountains as a guide.

A lot of things that were not clear before, after contacting the information collected by Cooper, Modrian began to understand. For example, he became a chess piece for others to detect the Renwall Mountains. These all tell that the oak tavern is not simple, not only the Darius' words of warning.

Especially now, Old Jack not only knew about the attack of the wolf-thief jackdaw, but also the area where the Fort Dive was established. As expected, he was an intelligence dealer in the town of Irvingdale.

"Thank you, Old Jack, for your original information and advice, and I'll give you a toast!" Modrian took a sip of the flaming soju, his face flushed slightly, and a fiery feeling burned from his body.

"Really, don't you express it? For example, invite me to drink a glass of flaming wine?" Old Jack said with a smile, the old wrinkled skin was somewhat transparent under the magic light, and the thin blood vessels were slightly visible.

"Of course, Boss John, a bottle of flaming liquor will be counted on my account!" Modrian leaned back in his chair relaxedly and said with a smile, he did not feel Old Jack's sincere smile, that false His face was disgusting, and so was he.

The topic came to an abrupt end, and the atmosphere of silence enveloped the oak tavern. Modrian was quietly tasting wild boar steak. The same was true for Gregory and Cooper. Old John was still wiping the wooden cup in his hand. Some old Jack left the bar after drinking the flaming soju, and walked towards the guest room on the second floor of the tavern with a tall figure.

Crunch!

The heavy oak door was slammed shut. Modrian looked back at the oak tavern, his heart was up and down. He seemed to have noticed a trace of hostility under Old Jack's fake smile. No, not only Old Jack, but Boss John was also hostile to him. reveal.

"What made the two old people so hostile to me? I don't remember anything wrong with it."

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