League of Legends Invades Another World

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The warm afternoon sun shone on the bloody battlefield, and the Legionnaires of Trifali and the Noxian Scarlet cavalry mounted heavy lances.

They are cleaning the battlefield!

Or make a patch.

In the face of death, there will always be people who have a survival mentality, even soldiers and soldiers.

Anything with a breath of life will eventually be spotted by these Noxian soldiers, who will then ride over and stab them in the head with their sharp heavy lances, spattering blood and brains.

Getting up and running away is useless, and their fear of resistance has already destroyed their thoughts of resistance.

Under Modrian's order, this centenary team from Edalas City died here gloriously, including three extraordinary knights.

"It's really a boring battle, and even the temporary tasks of the system can't be triggered." Modrian rode his horse through this bloody battlefield, his white face was full of helplessness.

However, such a centenary with a mixture of infantry and cavalry is considered an elite team in Edalas City. If it disappears here like this, many people should be implicated.

And being able to mobilize the city guards so easily without Baron Benny's energy is not small.

Modrian stared at the red-stained green plain, and thought silently in his heart that this could be regarded as making up for the secret help of Uncle Benny before, providing him with an opportunity to attack his opponent.

A touch of blood drifted over, and Gregory's voice sounded at the right time: "Lord Modrian, the enemies have all been resolved."

"Pack up the spoils, we are ready to leave." Modrian nodded and said.

As for the damage, he did not believe that Noxian soldiers would be killed in a battle that could be considered slaughter.

Soon, after packing up the spoils, some still usable armors and weapons, as well as more than a dozen war horses, after all, were the army from Edalas City, and the quality was okay.

"Let's go on!" Modrian commanded, and then they rode their horses and continued towards the direction of Fort Dive.

In the face of such huge interests as concentrated iron ore veins, there will be more and more attacks ahead of them, but Modrian doesn't care. In the face of absolute strength, these are just farces.

He even vaguely understood Darius' arrangement. He had to say that Darius was worthy of being a symbol of the power of the Noxian Empire. Perhaps this time on the way back, he could clearly see the attitudes of many forces towards him and Fort Dugga.

The noon sun moved slightly westward, and this red-stained plain road welcomed a cavalry squad of no more than three people.

They wore visors to cover their faces, and after quickly inspecting the dilapidated battlefield, they rode their horses away in embarrassment, without stopping for a moment, as if there were some terrible monsters behind them.

It was still the secret room on the second floor of the Rivalding Blacksmith's shop. Compared with the quiet atmosphere last time, it was a little more restless now.

"Hehe, what should I do now? I can't bear the responsibility of disappearing a Centurion of the City Guard." Barrett said in a gloomy tone as he looked around at everyone present.

For him, the loss this time was a bit big, and he was directly killed by a centurion, and it was a subordinate who was finally brought over from the suppression of Baron Benny.

"Don't worry, it's just a mere centurion. With the strength of your family, are you afraid of Baron Benny?" , and then look at Bayer, who is first on the left.

"We all underestimated the strength of that Modrian knight's subordinates, but the shots have already been shot, and we can't regret it any more. Now it's time to see the sincerity of the Rivalding Smithy."

After Bayer heard the words, he didn't answer first, but after pondering for a while, he said slowly, "Don't worry, Viscount O'Neill, our Riwoding Blacksmith's shop is very determined."

"After all, no one wants to face a strong knight commander."

Compared with these aristocratic forces, the Riwoding Blacksmiths place a high value on the concentrated iron ore veins. If he hadn't had the strength to swallow this fat by himself, he would not have looked for these greedy nobles.

Guarding the official mansion, in the quiet study.

After listening to Butler Dodd's report, Baron Benny gently put down the book in his hand and said, "Benefits really make people crazy."

"Report the information truthfully to Count Raphael. The disappearance of a centurion will at least give that guy Barrett some pain."

"Yes, my lord."

Butler Dodd bowed down, his expression did not change in the slightest, the disappearance of the lives of a hundred people seemed to them just like numbers, with no other meaning.

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The spring rain is continuous, from the blue sky, like a silk veil hanging down, the fall is gentle, and the breeze blows across the face.

The horse's hoof stepped on the soft soil, splashed a little muddy water, and disappeared into the rain.

"Gregory, how long does it take to get to Fort Dive?" Modrian's line of sight penetrated the continuous rain, looking at the surrounding blurry environment, his face was a little dignified.

After the slaughter from outside Edalas, there were many obstacles along the way, but all came to nothing under the charge of the Legionnaires of Trifali and the Noxian Scarlet cavalry.

Until yesterday afternoon, until today with the spring rain, he had never encountered another attack, as if it had ended.

But Modrian didn't think much of it. It was more like the quiet before the storm. What awaited them was a more intense battle.

In line with the practices of those aristocratic forces hidden in the dark.

"It's less than a day's journey to return to Fort Dive." Gregory said in a deep voice, the rain falling on his body did not touch his body.

Less than a day?

Modrian was slightly stunned, then half-squinted his eyes, and his brown pupils showed a trace of light.

"Go on, slow down, we wait for the arrival of the enemy."

Gregory breathed for a while, then looked at Poppy not far from his side, nodded silently, turned back to the team behind, and gave an order.

After a while, the speed of the entire team running in the rain slowed down, but they continued to move forward, and the goal of returning to Fort Nevwa would not change.

"Hey, Darius, I don't think you'll disappoint me."

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In the shadow of the rain screen, a small group of figures in black mail were hanging far behind Modrian, maintaining the furthest warning distance.

"Huh? What's the situation, how did you slow down?" The shadow man headed suddenly exclaimed in surprise, breaking the silence of the rain curtain.

"David, take the two over there to see if the group of wolf thieves is approaching?"

No one replied, only three figures suddenly disappeared from the team, and then they appeared not far away.

The seemingly slow speed, but gradually drifted away, gradually covered by the rain curtain.

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