League of Legends Invades Another World

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"Lord Lord, did you sleep well last night?" Bishop Isda bowed slightly and saluted, with a more serious smile on his face.

"I saw your room glowing brightly recently, is there any trouble? The Temple of Fortune is happy to help!"

"No need!" Modrian looked away, pretending to be nothing?

He looked at the red-stained plain in front of the camp, and smiled relievedly, as he was cold-blooded and false.

For example now, very fake expressions and conversations.

When did Modrian feel that he had become what he once hated?

In the city of Edalas, in Limontanlu, or in the battle for the throne?

He kind of forgets.

Why did it become what it is now?

Survive, live, or get used to it?

Maybe there are.

"The matter of the Valoran Territory will be resolved by the Valoran Territory, no help is needed."

He coldly refused Isda's help, and the practice of the Temple of Fortune last night caused his inner disgust and his vigilance.

Belief?

It seems that His Majesty Janna needs to speed up, and he has an urgent premonition.

When the strength displayed by the Valoran leader becomes more and more terrifying, the time to attract the attention of the gods is getting closer.

God!

Valoran Territory is not ready to face the gods. Fortunately, Valoran Territory has not officially attracted the attention of the gods.

"Haha!" Bishop Isda smiled slightly, ignoring Modrian's cold tone.

He looked at the priest of the temple who was getting ready under the city wall and asked, "Then the temple of wealth has begun to build a detection circle? What should I do if I encounter ordinary people infected with the plague?"

"The target of mild infection with the plague, Valoran understands that someone is responsible." After pondering for a while, Modrian looked at Isda, and finally said aloud.

"Can the Temple of Wealth cure a heavily plagued target?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Lord, relying on the current manpower of the Temple of Wealth, it is impossible to do it. If there is a temple, maybe..." Isda shook his head lightly and said.

In recent days, he has come into contact with the plague that has spread over the Blackwood Province.

It is very difficult to deal with, not ordinary, even with his strength, he cannot achieve the goal of dispelling serious infections.

"Daraus, if you encounter a severely infected target, you will be directly expelled." Modrian interrupted Ista's words, and he knew the other party's next words.

In the past year, he had heard many times that he hoped to build a temple of wealth in Valoran Territory.

But he was sternly rejected.

"Rebels, shoot to kill!"

"Yes!" Darius said in a deep voice, his indifferent eyes swept over Ista, and then jumped directly off the city wall to arrange the personnel of the Noxus Legion.

"Uh...hehe, Lord Lord, I also retire!" Isda said with a normal expression, only he knew that at a glance, he noticed the terrifying killing intent.

Yes, killing intent, he believed, if given the chance, Darius would definitely kill him mercilessly.

Ista knew the terror of the other party. He had already investigated the role of Darius in the war that swept the northern kingdom of the kingdom.

After a cup of tea.

Hundreds of meters away from the simple camp, the priest of the Temple of Wealth built a solid detection circle. The pale golden light shone with a sacred aura and covered the blood-colored plain.

And around the detection circle, Darius led the soldiers of the Trifali Legion to stand by.

There is a dense jungle scattered on one side, and the seeds that were planted earlier are in full bloom.

The strong breath of life permeated the air, bringing inexplicable hope to the ordinary people crowded in front of the detection circle.

Woohoo!

Ha ha!

Crying, excitement, cursing, thanks, different people make different sounds.

Before the detection of the magic circle, the life of Bai Shi continued to be staged.

From time to time in the dense jungle, people will come out safe and sound.

The picture of survival stimulated the despairing people. They wanted to attack the detection circle, but ignored the soldiers of the Cui Legislative Corps who were waiting.

When it comes to killing, the Trifali Legionnaires will never be soft-hearted.

The viscous blood, scarlet colors, and fallen corpses made everyone outside the detection circle understand the importance of order.

"Wuwu, please, please, please let me go in and try. The plague I contracted is really not serious."

When a caravan entourage knelt down and moved forward silently, some of the people who had failed before had learned and moved forward on their knees.

Hope to arouse the compassion of others in such a pitiful way.

"Unfortunately, we are Noxus!" Darius stared at those slowly approaching with a cold expression, the crimson brilliance remaining from the spell had not yet dissipated.

It is not that Modrian has not tried it. There are so many infected people in the western region of Yinsong Province, and he has tried it countless times at the speed of Kenan.

Ivern's seed power can only disperse mildly infected targets, such as the original main ship scouts.

And for those severely infected targets, the power of the seed is powerless.

Ivern himself, maybe.

But Modrian can't risk exposing Ivern

risk of power to complete temporary tasks.

Who is the real threat, he still knows clearly, far from this plague.

Even Raphael and the others are only aware of Ivern's existence, and they are more guessing about strength.

Darius knew all of this as well, so he raised his right hand high and waved it wildly.

"kill!"

hum! hum! hum!

The bowstring sounded, and the sharp arrow ripped through the air, piercing the target's head directly.

The arrows from the Alan Faluo Empire are still very good, one hit is deadly, and even the extra targets behind them are connected in series.

In the face of such merciless killings, order began to be restored.

No one was making extra moves. The lost figure of the Desperate Man disappeared into the detection circle, and then stayed in the dilapidated camp, waiting for death to come.

"Hate in despair? Interesting!"

Darius felt a touch of hatred, like every city, country, and territory Noxus had conquered.

And the hatred in his perception was extremely weak compared to those.

From dawn to dusk, the detection circle of the Temple of Fortune finally stopped working.

The thousands of people stranded outside the camp have almost finished testing, and the rest will be finished tomorrow.

In this regard, Bishop Isda is very satisfied. After today, the Goddess of Wealth should gain a lot of believers.

Because the function of the magic circle is mainly detection, the consumption of magic spar is not much, at least within the acceptable range.

He turned his head to look at the jungle that still exudes the breath of life, and the gloomy color flickered. Perhaps without it, the temple of wealth would have more harvests.

Just seeing the burly figure, his complexion was slightly pale.

After finishing the work in a hurry, Isda hurried back to the camp to get a good rest.

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"You mean, there are many people who want to detour into Valoran Territory?" Modrian frowned slightly, looking at the Noxus Scarlet cavalry in front of him.

"Yes, Lord." The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry said with a wry smile. During today's daily patrol, he saw many caravans and mercenaries trying to enter the territory.

"However, with the Greystones and the main ship scout team, things are under control."

"No, it's just the beginning. Once the news of the plague spreads, that's the test." Modrian looked towards the west of Silverpine Province.

After the gnoll invasion, there are still millions of people there, including the city of Edalas and the Gate of Sorrow.

"What is that guy Kled doing? Lazy?"

"Uh... I don't know where Lord Kled has gone." The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry bowed his head and said helplessly.

"Zed, find Kled and let him move." Modrian added a few words considering Kled's temper.

"Um.... just say there is a bounty!"

There are just a lot of newly summoned Noxian cavalry who need to adapt to the battle here, and this time the situation can be tempered in advance.

The trouble is the lack of the mage system, and it is impossible to establish a detection circle along the way.

This is the focus of Valoran Land in the future, and he no longer considers the temple of wealth.

"Forget it, let Xiaoju go back and get some more seeds." Modrian thought helplessly.

The only way to get every Noxian soldier on a mission to soak in the jungle of life for a while is a fool's errand.

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