League of Legends Invades Another World

Dada, dada!

In the town of irvindale, there were bursts of rapid hoofs on the cold streets. The owners of the shops on both sides looked curiously at the black cavalry passing by. Their cold and ruthless eyes made people shiver. For those who had lived in irvindale town for a long time, they rarely saw such elite cavalry.

Skillfully pulling the reins, modrian raised his black visor, looked up at the simple and elegant courtyard in front of him, and said with a smile: "Cooper's eyes are good. It seems that he has enjoyed this time."

"Captain Cooper said that young master modrian liked this style of architecture very much, so he bought it as a place for daily office." bazel, who was on duty at the gate of the courtyard, saw a black cavalry team rushing from a distance. After confirming modrian's figure, he hurried forward to meet him.

"Really, I thought Cooper's eyes had changed!" modrian said jokingly, shrugging his shoulders. "Gregory, you go in with me. Bazel, you take the others to the back to rest and have the horses cleaned and fed by the way."

"Yes, master modrian," Basil bowed, and led the Knox expeditionary cavalry to the backyard.

For this aristocratic gathering in edalas, out of his own considerations and some ideas, modrian only brought Gregory and 10 Knox expeditionary cavalry with the peak strength of Knight attendants, while both dreus and crane stayed in the fort to prevent accidents in the vein of renwal mountain.

After entering the courtyard, modrian met Cooper head-on. He was wearing a brocade robe, less iron blood, more xuruya, and his long blue hair was scattered around his shoulders.

"Master modrian," said Cooper, pausing and bowing slightly.

"Cooper, what's the situation? Have you got the details of the oak tavern?" modrian said kindly with a smile.

"No, the bottom of the oak tavern is too clean. The survey results show that it is the aborigines who have lived in the town of ewendell for decades." Cooper led modrian and Gregory to the study. He remembered that he had handled similar things in Peris castle, and finally shook his head and smiled.

"But just because it's too clean, so clean that people can't find a trace of regret, it makes me start to doubt. It seems to be a means similar to espionage, but up to now, there's no useful information and I'm a little ashamed."

Modrian raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech. He was still very reassured about Cooper. After more than two months of hard work, he handled things quite cleanly and skillfully. Now it seems that the oak tavern is indeed as hidden as dreus said.

"Gregory, it seems we can't rest." modrian turned and patted Gregory on the shoulder. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, leaving a dignified touch. "Come on, Cooper, I kind of miss the boar row rice and flame wine in the oak tavern."

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At noon, many businessmen and mercenaries were walking in a hurry in the prosperous lane of ewendell town. Looking at their untidy clothes, it was obvious that they had a wonderful memory last night and didn't wake up until now.

The red and black flag in front of the oak tavern swayed with the cold wind. The heavy oak door still covered the cold tightly, but modrian was no longer the pioneering Knight when he just came to irvindale Town, and Cooper's survey results were also interesting.

Want to know the latest news about the town of irvindale and the renwal mountains? Welcome to the oak tavern, where the most accurate news is sold. Although the price is slightly expensive, it will never let you come and go disappointed. The charm of Jindun releases the taste of charming temptation here!

Creak!

The thick oak door was pushed open by modrian, and the faint noise echoed in the tavern. An active businessman and mercenaries were exchanging information with each other. Occasionally, words came out, which was speculation about the sudden riots in the renwal mountains some time ago, but many people stayed in the mountains and forests forever.

"Very interesting!" modrian's eyes inadvertently swept over several wooden tables in the corner. There were about a dozen burly men sitting there. As when they first came, they looked at modrian and his party with vigilance. Especially when they saw Cooper, they couldn't help holding a steel rod or a long knife. What's more, they had stood up and saluted Cooper.

It seems that there is something wrong with the atmosphere. The businessmen and mercenaries present have left one after another to avoid bringing disaster to the fish in the pond. Well, they haven't even paid the expenses. This is a good way for them to escape the bill.

"Boss John, give me six boar chops and three flaming wine, thank you!" modrian sat in front of the bar with Gregory and Cooper and said faintly to old John. "Why, don't the oak tavern welcome us?"

"Lord modrian is joking. The oak tavern welcomes anyone, including you and your subordinates," old John replied, wiping the wooden cup in his hand, and there was no emotion in his muddy eyes.

"Rossetti, go to the back kitchen and urge them to make a boar meal for the Knights."

"OK, Dad." the thin Rossetti woke up from the wooden table with saliva spreading around his mouth. He looked at modrian vaguely, rubbed his eyes and said. "Good afternoon, Lord modrian!"

"Good afternoon, Rossetti," said modrian casually, and then looked at the old man who was enjoying lunch. "Long time no see, old Jack."

"It's you, modrian. I haven't seen you for a long time. I almost didn't recognize you at first sight. Who would have thought that as a pioneering knight, you could build a sentry outside the renwal mountains safely." old Jack said, chewing his food.

Modrian then passed the flame from old John, and the wine burning arm stagnated slightly, and then returned to nature. The verbal confrontation was incisively and vividly displayed in two or three sentences.

He never believed that pie would fall from the sky, but when he first came to the oak tavern, old Jack gave him a lot of useful information for free, including the news about the danger of renwal and Rosetti's exploration of the renwal mountains as a guide.

Many things I didn't think clearly before. After contacting the information collected by Cooper, modrian began to understand. For example, he became a chess piece for others to explore the renwal mountains. All these tell us that the oak pub is not simple, not just dreus's warning.

Especially now, old Jack not only knows about the attack of wolf robbers and jackdaws, but also knows the area established by tunwobao. Indeed, he is worthy of being an intelligence dealer in the town of irvindale.

"Thank you, old Jack, for your original information and advice. I'll toast you!" modrian drank a mouthful of flame liquor, his face was slightly red, and the hot feeling burned from his body.

"Really, don't you mean it? For example, buy me a glass of flame wine?" old Jack said with a smile. His old wrinkled skin was transparent under the magic light, and the fine blood vessels were slightly visible.

"Of course, boss John, a bottle of flame roast wine, count it to my account!" modrian leaned back in his chair and said with a smile. He didn't feel old Jack's sincere smile. His false face was disgusting. Of course, so was he.

The topic suddenly ended, and the silent atmosphere shrouded the oak tavern. Modrian was quietly tasting the boar steak. Gregory and Cooper were the same. Old John was still wiping the wooden cup in his hand. Only old Jack left the bar after drinking the flame wine and walked to the guest room on the second floor of the tavern.

Creak!

The heavy oak door was heavily closed. Modrian looked back at the oak tavern with ups and downs in his heart. He just seemed to notice a trace of hostility from old Jack's false smile. No, not only old Jack, but boss John also showed hostility to him.

"What made the two old people so hostile to me? I don't remember anything bad."