League of Legends Invades Another World

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.mhtx. Rakstark Fortress, Legendary Training Ground.

The four corners of the thick and sturdy dome are inlaid with exquisite magic lamps.

This legendary training ground was specially built by Modrian for many heroes in the territory for training or learning, and occasionally he would come to exercise himself.

Whoa!

The clean and cold water flowed out of the bath, cleaning Modrian's body. Although he was no longer contaminated with any mud and dust after entering the legend, he still retained the habit of being an ordinary person-after exercising, take a bath frequently .

A few days ago, the bonus life energy obtained by summoning Volibear was a bit huge. After initially getting used to the Iron Glass City, he chose to come here for the final exercise, hoping to adapt to his own strength as soon as possible.

After a few days of hard work, it was considered that he had mastered the new power, especially the thunder power given by Volibear, which was a bit amazing.

Leaving the bathroom, Modrian put on his neat clothes and walked out the door.

As soon as he left the training ground, he saw Jie and Xin Zhao waiting silently: "What? Is there something important?"

"Yes, there is an unexpected harvest over there, His Majesty Swain," Zed replied, holding a letter with the Noxus postmark in his hand.

In the recent period of time, the abyss monsters in the Valoran territory have been effectively controlled due to the [Space Interference Device (Experimental Product)] developed by Professor Heimerdinger, and the generalized abyss events can be handled almost by the elite legionnaires. .

Hearing Zed's words, Modrian looked surprised, took the letterhead in Zed's hand, and opened it for a closer look.

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Move forward one day, Limontanlu.

The frequent abyss invasion events have caused the economy of Valoran Territory to be traumatized, even Limontanlu, the former King of Stoke, could not avoid it.

Whether it is nobles and businessmen, or ordinary people, living a prosperous life or ordinary life, they are all affected by the abyss incident.

No longer noisy and crowded streets, mostly local residents or patrolling soldiers.

There were also legionnaires at the crossroads conducting an interrogation, because there was news from other places that some blasphemous priests who existed in the dark had successfully sacrificed the lives of all the residents of the town, in order to attract the attention of the abyss consciousness.

St. Bernal Palace.

The building of power that symbolized the old kingdom was already under the control of the Noxian Legion, and a red-faced double-bladed axe flag flew high above the palace.

Swain sat upright on the stone chair on the right side of the palace throne, and looked flatly at the Lord of Purgatory Flames, Petrick.

The legendary lord known as the Red Lotus Abyss is being imprisoned in the demon cage. The huge dragon body is curled up, and a little bit of sticky fiery blood scorched the ground along the wound, and the upside-down golden pupils are full of exhaustion.

When he subdued Petrick, it was out of curiosity about the so-called real dragon.

Unfortunately, the results of the follow-up experiments were just stronger creatures.

In addition to the above, there are also some physical enhancements related to dragon blood.

The current Valoran Territory has many different legions, and with more and more wars, the Noxian Legion's advantage is no longer as great as it once was.

But Noxians are never short of a strong heart.

If dragon blood really can strengthen the physical fitness of human beings, as rumored, then he will arrange for Xin Jied to conduct research on dragon blood medicine.

Swain believed that Singed, who was famous for his alchemical potions in Valoran, would not let him down.

However, the reason why he had not handed Petrick to Singed for research was that, with the news from the war masons and the shadow streamers, he faintly discovered that there seemed to be a little bit of man-made traces behind the abyss invasion incident. .

Afterwards, Swain launched a long and detailed investigation, and secret messages gathered in his hands through the Valoran collar channel, and then began to sort, sort, analyze and decompose all the messages.

In the end, he found that the many forces around Valoran Territory were far from being invaded by such frequent abyssal monsters, and even the number of abyssal cracks opened was far lower than that of Valoran Territory.

This is not normal!

Noxian Lord Swain is the visionary ruler of the Noxian Empire and a visionary within the Council of Trifali, who has led the ancient realm from decline to prosperity again.

No trace of it escapes his attention, which is why he can run an expansionist empire that reigns supreme.

Combining all the investigation information, Swain realized that there was definitely inside information that he did not know about in the abyss invasion incident.

At the same time, Professor Heimerdinger's experimental findings were also passed on to every hero at Modrian's order.

"Divine power!? I smell a dark smell."

Swain leaned forward, overlooking the abyss red dragon, with an indifferent expression.

Perhaps sensing the unknown cold invasion, the Lord of Purgatory Flames, Petrick, couldn't help shrinking his dragon's head, and said in a low voice, "My esteemed lord, I don't know what's the matter with calling me here this time?"

"I've told everything I know, absolutely nothing to hide."

Swain shook his head, his deep eyes could not see any emotion: "Patience is a virtue, but it also has limits.

"He stretched out the demon's left hand and clenched it lightly.

"Since you won't say it, let's contribute the last bit."

"Legendary dragon, good experimental material, I think Singed will be satisfied."

The light purple demon prison sent out waves of fluctuations, absorbing the energy in the air and slowly turning into a more sturdy sealed prison.

"and many more!!"

Petrick uttered hastily, his upside-down golden pupils filled with panic.

He didn't know who Singed was, but when he heard the word experiment, he thought of the sensational experimental disasters created by those human spellcasters.

If given a choice, he would rather choose death.

No, death, he didn't want to choose either, the memory of the Red Lotus Abyss made him terrified.

He just wants to live a good life, even if......

Click!

In the palace hall, the space collapsed, and the blue frost power filled the air through the dark cracks, and crystal snowflakes fell out of nowhere.

An ancient and vast aura gradually recovered, savage, wild, noble, cold, mixed with various auras, as if there was a stalwart existence who wanted to cross the border.

After a while, the dark blue frost suddenly came, completely forming a cold winter field in the palace.

The sudden change in front of him caught Swain's attention.

He frowned, looking at the collapsed space, there was some familiar aura, like a guy who had disappeared for a long time.

"Hahaha, I'm finally back, damn Craigie, how dare you banish me to another dimension!" An angry and restrained voice sounded in the collapsed space, and then a tall figure stepped out of the space rift and appeared in the palace hall.

"Wait, I'll get my revenge!"

The Frost Whisperer Orgst, who had invaded [Guy]'s body, vented his emotions, looked around, saw Swain's figure, and said in doubt: "Huh?...It's you... A follower of Baron Modrian, how come you are in the Palace of Saint Bernard."

"And...you, Petrick, shouldn't you be in the Red Lotus Abyss? Why did you appear on the Material Plane?"

In the center of the cold winter realm, Ogster's expression was solemn, and his faint majestic aura rolled up pieces of frost and fluttered in the cold air. For some reason, he had a bad premonition.

Cup of tea kung fu.

After a 'friendly' conversation, Frost Whisperer Orgst sat unsteadily under the throne, his icy blue hair scattered, unable to hide the haze in his eyes.

During the time he was exiled by Craigie, many important things happened on the main material plane, but he missed all of them and witnessed nothing.

Especially when escaping from the exile space, he was still curious why the connection between him and the abyss was suddenly so much closer, even close to substance.

It turned out that the bottomless abyss began to invade the main material plane, which indirectly helped him break the exile and return to the main material plane.

"Your Majesty Ogster, do you and Patrick know each other?"

Swain glanced at the Lord of Purgatory Flames, and then turned to Ogster. He knew that this man had made an agreement with Modrian, and he was not overly embarrassed, making him realize that the current Valoran Territory is no longer what it used to be. can.

"Yes, they are both dragons and know each other." Ogst nodded lightly, seeing Petrick in the demon prison, his heart was extremely solemn.

He was completely suppressed in the previous trial, and even if he broke out with all his strength, he would not be Swain's opponent, so he just closed it, and did not mention his previous cooperation at all, and he relied on retreat. Gain friendship with Valoran Lands.

"Humph! You are a dracolich, I am a real dragon, it is better to distinguish." Petrick said faintly, and the curled dragon body shook gently.

Long-lived dragons will eventually face death, but many dragons are not willing to sit still. Some of them even accept the undead energy infused into themselves, and use ancient transformation rituals to transform themselves into powerful undead dracolich.

Only the most selfish dragons will choose this path, because they know that doing so will cut off all ties with their relatives and dragon gods.

Frost Whisperer Orgst, a powerful dracolich active in the 21st floor of the Abyss: Winter's Depths.

But after hearing this, Ogster looked at Patrick speechlessly, is this guy's head broken? Or is the red dragon's head full of arrogance?

"The red dragon that fell into the abyss? Hehe!"

Ergost looked at Patrick sarcastically, ignoring the look of the other party's anger and anger.

Then he turned to look at Swain and said softly, "The Red Lotus Abyss is a rather special abyss and cannot be treated as an ordinary abyss."

"It is rumored that there is a great being sleeping in it. As for who it is, there is no way to know."

"And Patrick, he is a pitiful dragon. Because of some conspiracy, he strayed into the red lotus abyss, and was finally infected by the abyss consciousness and became the abyss red dragon."

"Abyss infection?" Swain sat upright, thoughtful. He didn't want to intervene in the contradictions of the dragon clan, but the abyss of the relationship was worth thinking about.

Falling into the abyss spread by the main material plane is not just as simple as the meaning of the plane.

Whoever fell into the bottomless abyss, it would be very difficult to leave. Unless there is an abyss passage for passage, but almost all of the abyss passages are in the hands of the hegemonic forces, it is easier said than done to pass.

The most important thing is that once you improve your strength in the abyss, you will definitely be infected by the abyss consciousness.

"These are not the main issues. If I can, I would like to meet Baron Mordrian...Lord." Ou

Gust said in a deep voice that the unexpected exile made him miss many things.

But with the abyss invasion he knew, it was definitely not so plain in front of him.

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"Frost Whisperer Orgst, the dracolich? And the captured abyss red dragon? Interesting." Modrian laughed softly after reading the contents of the letter.

He didn't expect that Ogster, who had disappeared for no reason, would reappear, and he also brought news of the abyss invasion.

"Tell Swain to bring them here." Modrian turned his head to look at the side, and nodded lightly: "The location is in the main castle palace."

After speaking, he left the legendary training ground and walked towards the main castle.

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