League of Legends Invades Another World

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Starfall calendar 1462, the season of prosperous spring, January 9th.

Not long after the glorious festival ended, the entire Valoran Territory showed a scene of economic recovery.

Traffic between towns was quickly restored, and trade activities began to take place frequently. Caravans took advantage of the festive atmosphere and were active in the world of ice and snow.

Although abyss invasion incidents have occurred from time to time, they have not caused much impact, thanks to the emergence of Hextech standard firearms and the suppression of many legionnaires.

Compared with the prosperity in the Valoran Territory, the surrounding Grand Duchy of Tambefasa and the Kingdom of Fadirha are still in deep chaos, but the Kingdom of Bethlik has faint signs of dispatching troops on the border.

The gloomy sky, covered with snow, reflected the pale clouds of the winter dawn, slowly revealing a bright and solemn cold light.

Sophia, dressed in a blue robe, stood at the gate of the city of Ervindale, commanding the Noxian soldiers in red cloaks to unload the wooden boxes, which were the gifts she carefully selected to bring to the Peris domain.

After a cup of tea, the Noxian soldiers finished carrying, and all the wooden boxes were neatly stacked in the empty carriage.

"Miss Sophia, it's time to go." Crane walked across the snow, came to the front, and said softly, the surface of the chainmail he was wearing was covered with crystal dewdrops.

"Well, let's go then." Sophia nodded and put away the golden gift box in her hand.

The golden gift box looks small, about a palm wide, and the whole is like glazed gold, embellished with a few clear gems, incomparably luxurious and elegant.

This is a gift that Pamela specially selected and gave to Viscount Brooke.

Although Sophia was a little surprised why Pamela brought gifts, she didn't think too much about it. Holding the golden gift box, she walked towards the exquisite carriage in the middle of the convoy.

The door curtain was lifted, and the warm breath mixed with the musk pavement. She looked inside the carriage, where Annie was already sitting upright, her red dress folded.

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The horse's hooves wrapped in white cloth beat the snow with a dull sound.

After Sophia got into the car, Crane immediately commanded the convoy to set off. The Noxian soldiers with sharp armour divided into two columns, followed the convoy silently, and drove quietly towards the ice and snow.

"I don't like my sister just now, she's weird."

In the warm carriage, Annie's voice sounded suddenly, with a strange emotion in her tone.

Hearing this, Sophia was a little surprised. She looked at Annie, who lowered her head to play with the bear, and asked softly, "What's wrong? I remember taking you to see Pamela not long ago, and you talked to her at that time."

Annie stopped playing with the bear, raised her head, and a faint red flame lingered in her dark pupils.

Recalling the meeting just now, she noticed a dark and evil aura from Pamela's body, as if she was a different person, and she couldn't see the slightest trace of the past.

"There's something wrong with her."

Done.

Annie continued to lower her head to play with the bear, and the flames in her pupils gradually dissipated.

Sophia was dumbfounded, and a smile appeared on her cold face. It was the first time she saw Annie's temper.

However, Annie's words reminded Sophia that Pamela's performance was indeed a bit weird and did not fit her imaged character.

Glancing at the golden gift box, Sofitel frowned slightly. In the end, she did not choose to open the gift box, but placed it in the corner of the carriage.

The accidental episode passed quickly, and the car was quiet again, the fireplace was red, and the musk filled the air.

The long queue of cars outside slowly moved along the snow road, heading straight south, and the destination was Perris Territory.

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Irvingale City, Gary House.

The broken snow covered the roof and formed a layer of ice shell. [Pamela] stood on the top floor of the elegant building, closing her eyes and resting.

When Sophia's motorcade had just left the city of Ervindale, she seemed to have sensed it, opened her pitch-black pupils, and looked out into the vast city.

"The target has been acted upon, and the established plan is executed."

"Received." In the shadow of the corner, the huge black monster stepped out, and the blood red blood flowed down the hundreds of mouths to the ground. "I'm leaving first, you can handle it here."

Bang!

Strange runes bloomed on the ground, and the monster with a hundred mouths disappeared suddenly, leaving behind a strong stench.

"Dirty guy." [Pamela] looked at the dried and solidified blood on the ground with a look of disgust, but considering the cooperation between the two parties, she had to deal with the traces left in Gary's mansion.

Subtle magical fluctuations emerged, [Pamela] jumped down from the top floor of the elegant building, landed gently, and turned to look back at the environment in the hall.

The strange black aura eroded the walls, and the hall was filled with countless corpses. Upon closer inspection, all of them were members of the Gary family.

Some of their corpses were fragmented, some were rotten, and some were only left with their heads, and they exuded a rancid and unpleasant smell all the time.

"disintegration!"

[Pamela] stretched out her left hand and pointed to the hall. Countless shadows poured out of the corpse in an instant, decomposing flesh and bones.

In an instant, all the corpses in the hall disappeared, leaving only the smell of rancidity.

Then [Pamela] walked out of the mansion with a calm expression, the winter sun was falling on her long pale yellow fluffy dress.

She kept her so-called aristocratic grace, looking around the street with a smile on her face, and taking advantage of the festive hustle and bustle of Irvingdale, wrapping herself up

With countless dark shadows, he quietly left.

The prosperous bluestone streets are full of snowflakes, and there are still many traders and town leaders walking outside, busy with their family's livelihood.

"belch.........!"

On the left side of the street, a giant man wearing a thin coat and looking unusually strong burped a wheat-scented wine burp. The orange-red hair is scattered on the back, and the smooth top of the head is printed with some kind of magic pattern, which has a strange and strange feeling.

As the giant man hiccupped, the special metal buckle that bound the messy beard swayed and made a crisp sound.

"Huh? What's that smell... rotten smell.. a corpse!?"

Gragas shrugged his nostrils suddenly, and his bloodshot eyes looked around at the surroundings. At the corner of the street that he hadn't noticed yet, the figure of [Pamela] disappeared from the crowd.

"Hey, gone?" Gragas frowned, is it the illusion of a hangover?

He was about to return to his tavern with no gain, but remembered the news released by Modrian not long ago, and his expression was slightly condensed.

Definitely the smell of rotting corpses!

Gragas mustered a vast amount of life energy, washed away the alcohol in his body, and suddenly sobered his expression. He was very sure of his sense of smell. For this reason, he was willing to bet on the title of his wine master, even though there was no one around.

"There was a murder, and it was still in the city."

With his mind settled, Gragas walked directly to the consul's mansion. His sturdy body was like a flower and a butterfly, and he traveled a hundred meters in an instant.

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