League of Legends Invades Another World

Frigid blizzards blew through the Noxian Legion, sending a biting cold snap.

After the formation of the rear army, Darius took over the rights granted by Modrian, and his aura rose up, and orders were issued one after another.

"Call Kled, spread out the scouts, and scout everything along the way."

"Send orders Vossman and Gregory to rectify the left and right arrays and enter a state of war."

"Send Urgot, the alchemy technology research team is always on standby."

"The Shadow Stream and the War Mason, the two help each other, sneak into the Mori Province."

Every order was given, and a Noxian herald dashed out of the formation, the hooves of hooves resounding through the snow.

Finally, Darius turned to look at Quinn and said solemnly, "Quinn, I need the Demacian Dragon Knights to control the sky area and prohibit any unknown targets from approaching the array."

"Leave it to me, Demacia won't lose to anyone." Quinn nodded slightly and raised the silver-gray crossbow gently.

Boo!

The sharp eagle chirping echoed, and Hua Luo, who was soaring, sensed the thoughts released by Quinn.

Behind them, a flock of Demacian dragonfowl tore through the snow and followed in the air, these were the dragonfowl knights who had previously stayed behind the legion.

In addition to the Demacian Dragon Riders summoned by the system, the [Dragon Nest] above the cliffs of Lakstark Fortress also gave birth to many Dragon Riders. After careful calculation, there are now 72 Dragon Riders in Valoran. knight.

And this expedition will be accompanied by 60 dragon knights.

Following Darius' order, the advancing Noxian Legion seemed to be recovering, the strong crimson breath dispelled the cold wind, and all the soldiers entered a state of combat readiness.

Bursts of noise broke out, breaking the previous silence, and the unseen frenzy overflowed into the air.

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The scarlet warhorses trampled on the snow, splashing snowflakes, and a group of Noxus scouts disappeared into the vast snow under Kled's arrangement. The eyes behind the visor were full of desire for war.

Afterwards, Kled rode Sgarr and led a team of 100 people. They left the array and headed due south.

Destination: Mori Province.

It is also the most dangerous direction.

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Senzhong Province, Nuwu Fortress.

The cold night was mixed with scattered snowflakes, pouring down on the battlefield like flowing water, and the dim light reflected the sleeping fortress.

As the last line of defense in front of the capital of Limontanlu, the Nuwu Fortress was under constant attack by the Lizardmen all the time.

The towering and sturdy city walls are covered with dry and sticky scarlet liquid, and the strong rust-like smell fills the sky above the fortress. The walls about 20 meters high have long been cracked, or the shallow pits smashed by siege weapons, or the residues of magic. Elemental traces, or cracks in the cobwebs of savage beasts.

Marquis Gardner stood behind the wall, looking at the blood-red battlefield with his deep eyes. Even the falling snow could not cover up the tragic scene of the fortress plain.

Broken weapons, half-baked flags, burning flames, rising black mist and countless icy corpses constitute a tragic battlefield scene.

Under the moonlight, those moldy spots that seemed to be engraved on the plain battlefield exuded a strange and rancid smell, and most of the traces were left by the Kingdom of Stoke.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Duke Dakama, Minister of Military Affairs of the Stoke Kingdom, quietly stared at the night battlefield, and the tiredness in his eyes showed.

"That disappoints you." Marquis Gardner turned to look at Duke Dakama beside him. He hadn't seen him for a long time. The old man seemed to be getting older.

"I have never forgotten the honor and responsibility of the nobility."

"The territorial people dedicate everything to the territory, and I will bring them safety. Now that it is time to fulfill my responsibilities, how can I retreat."

"Really? I thought you had already fallen into those hypocritical aristocrats in the capital, forgetting the responsibilities that power brings." The Duke of Dakama smiled, the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

The fall of the entire Mori Chong Province was not only due to the strength of the Lizardmen Legion, but also due to the fact that some nobles were fighting for power and profits.

Ignoring the sarcasm in Duke Dakama's tone, Marquis Gardner pondered for a while, then said in a condensed voice, "I brought the Fire Knights of the Dale family and some of the elite corps of the Royal Guards."

"For the sake of the lives of these soldiers, I must know the specific reasons for the heavy losses of the Violet Guards."

"Do you think the current Stoke Kingdom still has a chance of victory?" The Duke of Dakama walked to the wall, and the tall and old figure looked particularly weak under the moonlight.

"The Kingdom of Bethlik, the Shrine of the Lizardmen, the Legion of the Lizardmen, I can't think of any chance of victory."

Squinting slightly, he recalled the accidental blockade he suffered in the central area of ​​Mori Chong Province.

It was also in that sudden encounter that Stoll's trump card legion, the Violet Guards Legion, was hit hard, and there were not one out of ten, and the only remaining soldiers were defeated and returned to Nuwu Fortress.

"A chance of victory?" Marquis Gardner walked over and stood side by side with Duke Dakama. "Why not?" He turned his head and looked at the pale and weak face with a faint hint of fear.

"If nothing else, the legion led by Valoran has entered the Blackwood Province, maybe

Defeat the Coker clan stationed there. "

"Huh?" The Duke of Dakama suddenly turned around, a glimmer of hope in his tired eyes. "Are you sure about the news?" As if remembering something, he looked at Marquis Gardner unexpectedly and murmured.

"Wait... Did the Daler family make a choice?"

Hearing the question, Marquis Gardner shook his head gently and said indifferently: "The world has changed, and we have to change as well."

"I think you heard about the blood incident in Limontanlu. It's just a legendary spell. The panic caused has not disappeared until now."

The Stoke Kingdom, which has lost the legendary suppression, is much weaker than expected, and the calming effect brought by the legendary crown is much more important than expected.

It's not that a human kingdom can't attract the arrival of the legendary crown. After all, it is the dream of many new legends to supply their own cultivation with the resources of a kingdom.

However, the current Stoke Kingdom is caught in the vortex of war with the Bethlik Kingdom, which has caused many legends to stay away.

Cultivation resources can be slowly found in the legendary long life, but only one life.

Especially the temple of the lizardmen behind the kingdom of Besilik, who slaughtered many legends that offended the temple in the other world, and it is precisely because of this bloody record that the kingdom of Stoke is helpless at this moment, and there are even many others. The forces took the opportunity to share the kingdom that was about to collapse.

"The world is impermanent, and we have to learn to live with it."

When the Duke of Dakama heard the words, he was silent for a while. After heaving a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed a lot: "You are right, it's just that the kingdoms that some of us old people are unwilling to serve for a lifetime have been annihilated in the long river of history."

With his head lowered, Duke Dakama gently sorted out the thick armor, the surface of which was covered with viscous blood, as if he was talking about something.

"The Violet Guards encountered the stigmata veterans of the Lizardman Temple during the support process."

"Gardner, you should know the meaning of the stigmata veterans, these damn lizardmen beasts really want to annex the kingdom of Stoke."

"Hehe, in the face of those monsters, I deeply feel the feeling of powerlessness and despair. No matter how hard we try, we can't break through the defense of the stigmata veterans, and even find an opportunity to completely defeat the charge of the Violet Guards."

"It was a disaster. It belonged to the Violet Guards. We left many soldiers and retreated to Nuwu Fortress in a hurry."

Unexpected news, but after listening to Duke Dakama's narration, Marquis Gardner remained silent. After about four or five seconds, he said with difficulty, "Are you sure it's a stigmata veteran?"

"Of course, I feel the faint legendary aura surging in those lizardmen beasts." Duke Dakama said with a wry smile. "Fortunately, they are eager to collect supplies and food for the winter, and they did not chase us along the way."

The desolate moonlight followed the snowflakes and fell on Marquis Gardner's face. Within sight, the endless lizardmen camps seemed to be ferocious dark beasts, faintly opening their bloody mouths to Nuwu Fortress.

"Are these lizardmen really crazy? mobilize the stigmata veterans, who will guard their kings?"

Seeing the obscure state of Marquis Gardner, Dakama hesitated and asked, "Since the Valoran Territory has been dispatched, can you know the specific information about the legion that the Valoran Territory belongs to?"

"Sorry, I'm not too sure, but I can try to get in touch." Marquis Gardner replied in a deep voice, with inexplicable unease in his heart. He was suddenly a little uncertain whether Valoran Territory could really repel the lizardmen invasion?

"But before that, we must hold on to the Nuwu Fortress. Once we lose it, the army of Valoran's raid will face all the lizardmen warriors in the Senzhong province."

Seeing the slightly nervous attitude of the old man, the Duke of Dakama showed a sinister smile: "Don't worry, the Arnold family and the Violet Guards will stick to the end."

"Glory and responsibility, deep soul."

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