League of Legends Invades Another World

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The night is getting darker, and the white moonlight pours down on the plain, making waves and breaking the original tranquility.

Staring at the desolate figure of Abuda leaving, Bishop Isda smiled slightly, a little cold and a little terrifying.

Spell detection?

Sorry, he just used magical energy to cover the palm of his hand to simulate an illusion.

As for whether Abu Da was infected by the plague.

Shelter with a badge of wealth.

Maybe...probably..no?

But in a few days, who will know?

Isdayan waved his hand, and a faint spatial fluctuation appeared and dissipated. This was the forbidden circle he had set up around in advance, just in case.

At least the previous spell release did not attract the attention of others.

Isda turned to look at the brightly lit camp not far away, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again.

"Plague, Faith, Valoran Territory."

"I'm curious about why I hate the spread of faith so much, and..."

The black robe covered his figure, and Isda stepped forward, taking advantage of the gloomy night to leave quietly.

The moonlight fell, and a shadow gradually loomed, then disappeared.

"The shadow is watching you, ignorant!"

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the next day.

The crimson glow broke free from the shackles of the sky, sprinkled on the plain, and cut through the silent camp.

Perhaps it was yesterday's death that made the lively atmosphere of this dilapidated camp not very high, and there was a reason for its hasty establishment.

Most of them are trade caravans that are unfamiliar to each other, and the wandering mercenaries who stay in Yinpine Province all the year round will occasionally chat, but they are also casual.

They felt something was wrong, but they couldn't find it.

If there is no result here, the mercenaries will be the first to leave Yinpine Province.

Since there is no work to be asked here, then it will not be the case elsewhere, right? The Stoke Kingdom is so big, there is always a place to stay.

And Chen Xi's sudden words made many wandering mercenaries realize the seriousness of the matter.

There is a plague spreading through the ranks.

No, not just the team, but probably the entire western region of Yinsong Province.

Otherwise, the Valoran Territory will not be prepared, and even only allowed to go out, not allowed to enter.

As the rumor spread, more and more people knew the truth, panic and despair appeared in the dilapidated camp.

Countless people hurriedly packed up and saluted. What's more, they charged directly towards the camp not far away, hoping to enter Valoran Territory.

But the icy blade on the city wall shattered his inner thoughts.

Those who were unwilling wanted to move on, and then a whimper that ripped through the air told them the cruel truth.

The trembling tail of the arrow, the spilled blood, and the figure kneeling on the ground formed a picture that was cold to the heart.

There are also calmers who want to stop the chaos of the rundown camp, telling the falsehood of plague rumors.

Only, when the facts of yesterday's dusk reappeared.

Those mercenaries and followers whose skins were festering and dark green pustules appeared on their bodies died uncontrollably.

They fell to the ground and cried frantically, the sound of pain was shocking, the green pustules all over their bodies were scratched, the khaki liquid was flowing, and the foul smell was diffused in the air.

All turned into an unchangeable situation!

People spontaneously leave those infected with the plague, even if they were their best friends before that.

Faced with death, they make choices.

Several caravans left the dilapidated camp one after another, and left quickly with their [normal] followers, coolies and hired mercenaries.

The blind obedience of human beings is vividly displayed at this time.

Most people choose to leave and take a detour. Since Valoran is not allowed to enter, then the other provinces of the kingdom? Edalas City?

Calamity is spreading!

In other words, the disaster has already spread!

Before Modrian knew the news, it had begun to spread from the Blackwood Province.

It's just traffic restrictions, and the news of the plague has not yet reached the final outbreak.

And the departure of these people aggravated the arrival of the results in advance.

"Haha, have you started yet?" In the corner of the camp, Abu Da looked at the dilapidated camp that was chaotic at the moment, with a cold expression.

As if remembering something, he looked down at the golden badge on his chest, and the fuzzy goddess wearing a golden crown was faintly visible.

It's hideous, it's terrifying, it's devouring human blood!

"Goddess of wealth, for faith? For believers?" Abu Da's eyes revealed a vicious look.

The contract has been established, and it is in the name of the goddess of wealth, then Bishop Isda will not take the initiative to violate it.

"And me, hehe!"

"Since I have been infected with the plague, how can you all live well?" Abu Da stepped on the corpse on the ground, the green pustules were scratched, and the khaki liquid was flowing.

Trying to ignore the stench, he reached out and grabbed the broken pustule, and said coldly, "Does it need a temple to dispel it? I sincerely hope this is true!"

Then he looked at the people who were shivering and infected in the dilapidated camp. They shuddered and looked desperate.

In the face of the riotous environment, these poor people huddled up, trying not to provoke

people pay attention.

Some people have been killed for no reason, and the bright red blood stimulated their fragile nerves. You must know that they were just ordinary people before, not some villains.

"The Temple of Wealth, Valoran Territory, I will let you try the plague!" Abu Da looked at the stone camp not far away, where he once pinned his hopes.

"Hey, you said, did you?"

Turning his head to look at the poor group of people, a crazy smile filled his face.

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The chaos of the dilapidated camp attracted the attention of the Noxian cavalry in the simple camp, and then the killing order was issued by Darius, with gray and silver hair scattered over his shoulders, and a firm look in his indifferent eyes.

"Dreus, how is the situation?" Modrian rubbed his brows lightly, and most of his energy was involved in the plague.

"There is an unknown chaos, and the specific situation is unknown." Darius said in a deep voice.

"Oh, the Temple of Wealth, a group of people who do things that are insane to spread their beliefs." Modrian looked indifferent.

Zed found something interesting last night and told him.

About the Temple of Wealth, about Bishop Isda.

Looking down at the temple priest who was busy at the city gate, Modrian did not rashly tear his face, he also needed the help provided by the temple of wealth.

The morality of the previous life has gradually become unsustainable, and all he can do is to follow his own nature and heart.

But now, the news of the plague does not need to be blocked.

Perhaps soon, there will be news in Valoran territory.

"How is Xiaoju's preparation?" Modrian said softly.

"It's almost there. She planted a lot of Ivern's seeds, which sprout and grow into a dense jungle." Teemo stepped forward and reported, with a serious expression on his plush face.

During this time, the trimmed main ship scout team assisted Xiaoju to plant many seeds along the isolation line.

Although it is not as effective as Ivern's own planting, it is not bad. It can be used as a line of defense and can disperse the plague of mild infection.

"Then, issue a notice and announce the news of the spread of the plague!"

"All towns and villages should do a good job of safety. In addition, in any situation, every garrison will take it by himself, even if he kills by mistake, don't let the threat go!"

"Yes!" Zed's voice came from within the shadows.

The scorching sun shines on the camp, on the plain, and on the chaotic dilapidated camp not far away.

Modrian stood quietly, his majestic face showing no emotion.

He lowered his head slightly and watched the priests of the Temple of Fortune gather slowly. Istah's figure also appeared on the city wall, with a gentle smile on his face, which was a bit dazzling.

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