League of Legends Invades Another World

After a few days.

The mission of the Alan Faluo Empire passed through the frosty fog, walked along the winding mountain road, saw the caravan in a hurry, and finally walked out of the Renwall Mountains and looked at the magnificent city of Ervindale in the distance.

Compared with the dissatisfaction that pervaded the mission before, it has dissipated a lot as they traveled.

The bustling scenes they saw along the way, as well as the blood-colored cavalry in the mountains, made them intuitively aware of the terrifying strength of the Valoran Territory.

Deeply shocked at the hidden degree of Valoran Territory at the same time.

Some members of the mission came up with different ideas, or talked to Philip to learn about Valoran from the side, or talked to the caravans encountered along the way to inquire about news.

In the end, they re-examined the potential of the Valoran Territory based on the information of the family forces behind them.

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The hooves of pure white snow horses beat the bluestone ground, and the azure blue eagle flag fluttered high in the sky.

The curtain of the carriage door was lifted, and the members of the embassy members of the Ai Lanfaluo Empire leaned out and looked at what they saw and heard, and their obscure eyes flashed with different emotions.

The majestic and towering city wall stands at the end of the field of vision, and the pitch-black muzzles scattered behind the walls are like the eyes of monsters in the abyss, and a trembling feeling emerges in the depths of the soul;

Armored soldiers guard the city gate, and the extraordinary aura is looming, telling the terrifying defense of Iwendale City;

The wide bluestone streets and the merchants and the dragons lined up shoulder to shoulder, telling the members of the mission that the economy of Valoran Territory was not affected by the invasion of the abyss, and it was even more prosperous.

"What is that?" The members of the mission pointed to the black building complex in the northeast, near the city of Iwendale, and asked curiously.

In his spiritual perception, countless chaotic auras of depression, blood, madness, death, etc. lingered over the building. From a distance, it looked like a sleeping monster, watching the passing prey.

"A prison!"

Feilan stepped out of the carriage, looked around at the familiar and unfamiliar surroundings, and took a deep breath. Compared with the memory of leaving, Iwendale City has changed a lot.

"An alternative prison, much like an arena, but a little different, a prisoner's paradise."

"Very interesting idea." The mission members nodded lightly, thoughtfully, just from Feilan's explanation, he could see part of the essence of this prison.

The prison and the arena where prisoners are held are combined, and countless people fight to the death like an asura field for survival?

No wonder there are so many chaotic breaths lingering, and there are many powerful monsters, even abyss demons.

"Maybe I can go back and suggest to my father to build such a similar arena!" The mission member said with a smile, thanking Feilan for his confusion.

Hearing this, Feilan looked at the mission member beside him, recognized the identity of the other party, and suggested: "If you really have such an idea, I suggest that you can watch a performance of the liquidator, which may make You get more."

The identities of the mission members are mixed, but the guy in front of him is not low, especially his father, a hereditary marquis of the empire, who is in charge of most of the town prisons in the empire.

The wheels rolled and headed towards the city of Iwendale.

The laughter and chatter of the members of the mission was gradually concealed by the bustling noises that sounded, until they reached the city gate.

There was a team of soldiers waiting here for the arrival of the Ai Lan Faluo Imperial Mission. Standing in the forefront was a tall figure and a short figure, which seemed to have a great visual impact.

"Long time no see, Cooper, Lord Gragas." Seeing the two people he used to know, Phelan immediately greeted them with a smile, ignoring Bertram's gloomy expression behind him.

"Huh? That guy's strength..."

Bertram looked at the team that greeted them, and at first glance noticed the unusually tall and fat figure, with orange-red hair scattered down his back, and a special magic pattern tattooed on the smooth top of his head.

"Legendary strength? No, he hasn't embarked on the legendary road yet."

The inexplicable warning that emerged in his heart was telling Bertram that this guy named Gragas had the strength to threaten him.

It is this kind of guy that is the most terrifying, because when they don't embark on the road of legend, they have the power comparable to legend. Once they step on the legend, they can at least become senior legend, and there are even many perverted guys. Directly possess the strength of a high-level legend.

Even in the Alan Faluo Empire and the Ice and Snow Temple, there are not many guys with such talent.

"Hiccup..."

Aware of Bertram's vigilant gaze, Gragas didn't care, picked up the wine barrel in his hand, and took a sip. The invisible vastness of life energy disappeared in a flash, but it suffocated everyone in the mission. like pressure.

In an instant, the expressions of many members of the mission changed, and Valoran had no idea that he would send a legendary prince to greet them.

Bertram stepped forward, pretending not to see Gragas' rude actions, and said solemnly: "Bertram Richard, the priest of the Temple of Ice, is here on an envoy on the orders of my lord and my emperor. Valoran collar."

"Priest of the Temple of Ice and Snow?"

Cooper's mind moved. According to the information collected by the Valoran Territory, every priest in the Temple of Ice and Snow basically had legendary strength, but he could not feel any legendary coercion from the gorgeously dressed old man in front of him.

However, as a follower of Modrian, he has always maintained a good mentality. After all, Lord Lord has slaughtered gods, and there are more than one.

He wouldn't be surprised if he saw a god descend on Valoran land one day.

"Cooper Adolph follows the Lord Lord's order and is waiting for you here." Cooper said politely, turning to point to the city of Iwendale.

"Everyone's resting place is ready. In the evening, Lord Lord will personally prepare a dinner party and meet you."

Bertram glanced at Cooper unexpectedly. He thought that Gragas would be the leader of the welcoming team, but he didn't want to be the middle-aged man who only had the strength of a big knight in front of him.

Seeing the procession in front of him spread out to both sides, Bertram returned to the carriage and drove along the bluestone street into the city of Ivendale.

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The city of Iwendale, the consul's residence.

Modrian sat in the main seat, in front of Swain and some of the soldiers of the Reese garrison, talking softly with each other.

"The Ice and Snow Temple and the Leopold family have placed people in the mission at the same time, as well as some representatives of the great nobles. It seems that the Alan Faluo Empire is very interested in the Valoran collar."

The Leopold family, the royal family of the Alan Faro Empire.

The current emperor of the empire, Leopold XVI, was a gifted and talented person. It was under his leadership that the Alan Faluo Empire grew stronger and stronger, bringing a great sense of oppression to the surrounding countries.

"Any ideas?"

Swain shook his head gently, his deep eyes were calm and unwavering: "There is too little information, and the military intelligence department of the Ailan Faluo Empire is not weak. The status of our spies infiltrating the empire is very low, and there is not much useful information. "

"But one thing is very clear. Although the Leopold family and the Ice and Snow Temple have a good relationship, they have been a little abnormal in recent years."

"I understand that person very well. No one wants to have a force within the empire that can control the royal family."

At the end, Swain laughed softly, recalling that when he was in charge of the Noxian Empire as the Trifali Council, the empire at that time was also on the rise again, and there were many dark forces within the Council.

But in the end, the Trifali Council was firmly on the top of the empire, with foresight, force and cunning firmly controlling the direction of the empire.

"Lord Lord, since you don't have a good idea, let's have a good meeting with the mission today, maybe you can get some unexpected gains!" Swain suggested.

The shadows gathered around him in the dark, making a strange crow chirping, which was heart-wrenching.