League of Legends Invades Another World

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Rakstark Fortress. .

Modrian sat alone in the study, and after destroying the Garcia family, he did not continue to stay in Lafargue, and the undisguised night slaughter was enough to deter the hypocritical nobles.

"Noble, ha, it's a bit ridiculous to have the title of nobility, but no nobility's responsibilities." Modrian whispered softly, the nobles who draw blood from the territory, Valoran don't need them, he has told the shadow streamers to pay attention and collect The situation of the nobles in the territory.

As soon as his consciousness moved, he looked down at the three purple-purple cards that were spinning like elves on his fingertips - [Random Unit Cards], which were the reward for completing the temporary mission.

When leaving Lafargue City and returning to the fortress, the system sent a prompt message and successfully completed the [Temporary Mission: Xiao Xiao Mind], which was a good reward, which could make up for the consumption of Valoran's troops.

"Is Cooper awake?" Putting away the purple card, Modrian looked at the shadow under the bookshelf on the right and asked.

"Already awake and undergoing restorative care." Zed's voice came from the shadows. "His Majesty Swain has checked and there are no problems."

Hearing this, Modrian looked slightly relieved. It seemed that the so-called forbidden spell had failed. Good news: "Go on and let Cooper cultivate for a while." Then he thought about it for a while and continued: "Arrange Horace to take over. Cooper's job, he knows what to do."

Horace was born in the Dale family and was the first heir. He was very familiar with the hypocrisy of the nobles.

In addition, he was going to formally arrange for Sigrid to take over the town of Uwendale, with Cooper to assist, due to the increasingly important status of the town of Iwendale. .And compared with the followers under his command, Sigrid and Horace have high growth potential, Cooper's strength is indeed a little lower, but if it is only for assistance, the stable personality is very suitable.

"Is everything delivered?"

"Send it over." Jie said softly. "His Majesty Swain has also passed."

The secret room is brightly lit, and the rune magic circle on the dome is designed and reinforced by Janna and Singed, which can effectively block the aura reaction of the legend. As for the legend, the purchased and learned spell system lacks such knowledge.

The spacious and empty secret room is filled with colorful lights, and each gray steel shelf is filled with low- and middle-level magic items of different grades. The harvest in Edalas City was very good, as well as the acquisitions in the territory and this time the nobles ransacked their homes, they finally managed to accumulate so many magic items in front of them.

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[Ding......a large number of energy sources are found, do you allow the system to decompose? 】

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The thirsty system prompt sounded in his ears, and Modrian walked slowly to the center of the steel shelf, his eyes slightly widened, and countless dark green data streams surging in his pupils, faintly overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

【confirm! 】

Consciousness touched the system panel in the retina, and in an instant, dark green data flowed out of the eyes, overflowing to the surface of every steel shelf, covering all the tiny magic cores and magic items. .

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[Congratulations to the host, get blue essence*15]

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*16]

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*27]

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*9]

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*22]

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The dense and pleasant reminder sound echoed in Modrian's mind, and along with the rhythm of the sound, he slowly twisted, as if listening to rhythmic music, dancing gently, although it looked a little weird.

Until the sound stopped, his movements also stopped, and the thick stream of data that shrank back flashed in his eyes.

【Name: Modrian Perris】

[Strength: Knight Commander (Knight Body, Scarlet Breathing, Knight Halo: Bloody Radiance)]

[Blue essence: 4285 points]

[Orange essence: 200 points]

【Victory points: 1500 points】

[Items: Blood Divinity (Tiny), Random Arms Card*3, Random Hero Card*1, Thorns Vest, Gray Shield, Gray Gun, Raptor Cloak]

[Golden Shield: 10456]

"A rich harvest." Modrian looked at the number of blue essences on the system panel and showed a satisfied smile. "Then, let's get started, may the goddess of luck bless me, the unbeliever." The purple-purple card spun in the palm of his hand, rolling up wisps of brilliance.

[Host, are you sure to use a random hero card*1? 】

【Sure! 】

Modrian stretched his arms slightly and looked slightly relaxed. After so many lottery draws, he was used to the rotation of the pointer of fate.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get the hero card · Tucci! 】

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Zaun is a twisted city of technology, magic, and mercantilism. Young, next-generation technoscience has greatly contributed to the development of civilization, and its research and application in Zaun has increasingly expanded the boundaries of morality.

Countless factories and laboratories constantly dump waste into the environment, turning Zaun into a smoky place. Compared to Zaun's skies, it's more polluted underground.

All Zaun's waste gathers in its sewers, mixing into a poisonous and mysterious concoction. From this monstrous concoction was born a plague rat, Twitch.

Unlike his un-evolved cousins, Twitch has indistinguishable sentience...and a byproduct of this evolution is Twitch's manic madness.

Though born a mutated and paranoid plague rat, Twitch has become a connoisseur of filth through passion, and he doesn't mind getting his claws dirty. He aimed an alchemy-powered crossbow at the gilded hearts of the Pilgrims, vowing to let the upper cities know how filthy their true selves really are.

He's always sneaking around, rummaging around in the trenches, or digging deep into human trash piles elsewhere, looking for discarded treasure...or a moldy sandwich.

With his zealous efforts, Twitch has built a throne of waste in his filthy kingdom, while also plotting an endless plot of humanity's downfall.

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A dark green card appeared in front of Modrian, and there was a strange glow around the card, much like the fog in the plague area. In the center of the card was the appearance of a plague mouse, a little hazy. But the madness and mania in his eyes were clearly revealed.

Modrian stretched out his finger and touched the card lightly, and a green ripple filled the air.

【Summon: Origin of Plague · Twitch】!

Click!

The dark green cards were smashed into pieces, mixed with data streams of the same color, and a complicated and mysterious six-pointed star array was drawn and carved on the floor of the secret room.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

At the moment when the engraving of the array was completed, arrow-like green brilliance penetrated the air, like fireworks blooming, densely packed and endless. At the same time, the array slowly condensed into a figure walking upright.

"If you don't die, there will be disasters!"

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