League of Legends Invades Another World

"Stuart is the last legendary glory of the flame family!"

The low and old voice sounded, the old housekeeper looked respectful, and there was a trace of distant memory in the flame's eyes: "It just disappeared hundreds of years ago. It is rumored that it was because of the abyss passage that appeared in the red plain."

"When we got the news, we were looking for a channel of decaying seal."

"The restless energy overflowed, destroying many elites of the flame family, and completely changing the fate of Chiyan City."

The old butler narrated everything in a flat tone, and he didn't seem to see any emotional fluctuations, but his slightly trembling hands exposed his heart.

The lifespan of the Abyss Fire Boy is about three hundred years. At that time, he happened to experience the tail of the flame family's glory, and then completely fell into decline, no longer before.

Even most of the Abyss Fire Boys can only hide in Chiyan City and become vassals.

The old butler looked at the powerful and elite human soldiers around, and his expression became more and more respectful: "Since the lord can appear in the red plain, it means that the decaying abyss passage has been opened again."

"I hope that adults will be ready as soon as possible, so as not to encounter unexpected situations and be caught off guard."

When the human soldiers appeared in Chiyan City, Stewart's fate was already doomed.

The hundred-year wait of the Abyss Fire Boy Tribe was all but empty.

It is also explained from the side that the human soldiers who took over Chiyan City in front of them are at least from legendary forces, or even...

Hearing this, Modrian nodded lightly, looked down at the old abyss fire boy in front of him curiously, and asked, "Why?"

"I just want to protect the clan after my body. The glory of the flame family no longer exists, only the abyss fire boy clan that is eager to survive." The old butler understood the potential meaning of the human nobles, and whispered, his tone was mixed A pleading.

For hundreds of years, he has almost experienced the fate of the Fire Boy clan in the abyss, and he has also experienced many wind and frost experiences.

Survive, simple words.

But it's more important than anything!

Seeing Modrian's undeniable face, the old butler gritted his teeth and said softly, "The reason why Abyss Fire Boy can still survive after Stuart left."

"Because we can produce some flame spar, if the adults are willing to let us go, the Abyss Fire Boy Tribe is willing to offer all the flame spar, as well as some treasures accumulated."

"Flame spar?" Modrian's expression moved slightly. He didn't expect that he would have a good harvest when he entered the abyss. No wonder those legal professionals liked to wander and explore other worlds after they became legends.

Flame spar is a kind of cherished magic item, which is deeply loved by legal professionals and alchemists.

It can be roughly divided into two uses, one is to embed magic equipment of different levels to increase the damage of the fire attribute; the other is to draw the necessities of the flame circle.

"Don't worry, can you take me into Scarlet Flame City? It's the first time I've seen abyss city." Modrian chuckled softly, looking up at the city made of dark brown rocks.

"It is significantly different from the architectural style of the Material Plane."

"Of course." The old butler bowed slightly, and the old face showed a slight relaxed look. "But my lord, wait a moment, I need to get something."

Staggering, the old butler walked to Wyatt's headless corpse, his hand like a sharp knife, stabbed into the waist and abdomen brazenly.

The lava shell was shattered, and the old butler took out a crystal clear red glass from his abdomen, which was irregular in shape, and it seemed like a flame was flowing inside the crystal.

Seemingly seeing the doubts in Modrian's eyes, the old butler handed out the fist-sized flame spar and explained, "The Abyss Fire Boy will be unable to control the flames in his body when he dies."

"Except for those who are born, old, sick, and dead, the flame in the body will automatically form a flame spar."

"There are also external circumstances. The flames flowing in the body are interfered with by alternative energy, so that the flames cannot fluctuate violently."

He glanced at Xin Zhao cautiously, and the scene of the previous massacre of the Quartet was still vivid in his mind.

And by the looks of it, it's very easy.

[Ding....... Find the energy source, do you allow the system to decompose? 】

The icy system prompt sounded quietly in his ears, and Modrian looked surprised, looking down at the flame spar in his hand, which was quite interesting.

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Narrow streets, alleys full of puddles, low houses with rough colonnades, and occasionally some young abyss fire boys looked curiously at the Demacian Legion entering the city.

An imposing palace was built on the north side of the city, surrounded by towers, but at this moment the gate of the palace was open, and a straight stone road led to the depths.

Modrian frowned slightly, the air in Chiyan City was filled with a strange smell, looking around, those young abyss fire children saw his eyes, as if they were frightened, and hurriedly fled into the house.

Whether it is the functional aspect of the building or the environmental management aspect, it cannot be compared with the main material plane, and the backward and barbaric style is completely exposed.

Without further ado, Modrian followed the old butler to the palace hall and saw the crudely placed stone tables and chairs, as well as several opened bottles of bloody wine with a stench.

When he turned to look at the old butler, he saw that the old butler's cloudy eyes hurriedly glanced at the blood-colored wine on the eye-stone table, even though it was a good cover for emotional fluctuations.

But Modrian still noticed.

Jie next to him walked to the stone table, shadows wrapped around the glass wine bottle

, his nostrils twitched, he sniffed lightly, frowned and explained, "Inferior blood and some drinks made of mixed blood essence."

"Maybe it will have some boosting effects on one's own bloodline."

"Wyatt enjoys it alone?" Modrian pointed to all the drinks on the stone table and said with a chuckle. "It's a little selfish." The palm covered the life energy and patted the old housekeeper on the shoulder: "It's yours."

"Hopefully what you say next won't disappoint me."

"Thank you for your generosity." The old housekeeper lowered his head, a hint of desire flickered and disappeared, hunched his body, and continued to walk deep into the palace.

The dim flame light pulled the figures of everyone and disappeared around the corner.

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To the north of the red plain is a swampy land. The abyss creatures that grow in the surrounding area know the danger of the swamp.

In this swamp, there are forests of reeds, and purple-red weeds are overgrown.

You can't see the sky from above, and you can't tell the direction ahead; when you look down, it's obviously a grassy area, but it can engulf living things.

Therefore, this swampy land has become a restricted area stipulated by the surrounding area. Basically, land access is impossible, only detours, or there are flying objects.

In the scarlet sky, a few black shadows approached quickly from a distance, and upon closer inspection, they were huge blood-colored bats.

The unfolded wings revealed exposed muscles, and the sharp claws flickered coldly. With the flapping of the wings, an invisible fishy wind wafted around.

When they crossed the swamp, these blood-colored bats hummed a few times, and there was a hint of fear in their red eyes.