League of Legends Invades Another World

Dada, dada!

The crisp sound of horses' hoofs came from the rain, and dreus drove his horse with a bloody head, and the faint smell of blood drifted with the wind.

Modrian turned and looked. The head came from Walker Campbell, the leader of the red scorpion who had disappeared before. His bloodshot eyes were full of struggle and fear, and the red scorpion mark was tattooed on the right half of his face.

If you guessed right, his brother, Morton Campbell, also had a red scorpion tattooed on his face.

But in the face of absolute strength, I can't escape death and go to hell with many wolf thieves.

"Strength!"

Modrian gently clenched his right hand and silently felt the surge of life energy. From this slaughtering war, he clearly saw the destruction caused by the strength gap.

Therefore, he is more and more eager to obtain stronger strength, not only himself, but also his heroes and soldiers.

Just the fine iron ore vein attracted so many forces to test his depth. If his strength was not higher than those people expected, he believed he would never return to dig Fort wo.

Those guys who eat people and don't vomit bones will be happy to kill him on the way.

The dark green data stream emerged in the pupil, and modrian watched [temporary task: exploring lakstark fortress] and [main task: establishing territory] in the system.

"It seems that we should speed up the action, otherwise we don't know what will come out later."

Only having one's own territory can decide many things.

On the mainland of caladimos, a real real power Lord, but he has many special rights, such as a country, China.

Even sometimes, some powerful lords can secretly ignore the country's express laws.

Blood and bones poured into this muddy grassland, and the scattered drizzle mixed with the smell of rust washed the dirt of the battlefield.

The Knox expeditionary cavalry rode horses, patrolled the edge of the battlefield and dealt with any enemies with a breath of life.

Horses, weapons and armor were all confiscated. Compared with the high-quality equipment produced by the system, modrian didn't care about these spoils.

But in the northern part of the Kingdom, these are very popular goods.

"How's it going? What's going on at Fort trentworth?" modrian asked, looking up at dreus.

"It's the same as before, but there are many sentinels in the alert area of tunwobao. Without your orders, we can only drive them away." dreus said slowly, discarding his ferocious head in the muddy land.

Hearing the speech, a trace of color flashed in modrian's brown eyes, then waved his hand, smiled and said: "don't worry, maybe the situation should be much better after the battle results here come out."

"It's time to go back. After coming out this trip, I found that I really like the living state of dug Fort wo."

Hearing these words, dreus, Gregory, and the trefari Legion soldiers who were responsible for guarding around all showed a faint smile, which was a sincere praise to the Knox empire. They were proud.

......................

The night was dark, and the cold breeze mixed with fine scattered, scattered countless broken water points, pouring into the scattered town of ewendell and the wet cyan streets.

The business in the oak tavern is good, mostly because the businessmen who can't travel far in rainy weather exchange the latest news in the noisy tavern, and the name of modrian appears from time to time in the words of discussion.

As a pioneering knight in the northern part of the Kingdom, coupled with the proximity to the town of ewendel, many people are full of curiosity and awe for modrian, but there is too little information. They only know that it is an aristocratic young master from the center of the kingdom.

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

In the simple room, the exquisite magic crystal lamp shone on the study, and a sudden knock on the door interrupted old Jack's cultivation.

When he stopped breathing, old Jack opened his eyes and the blue light flashed away. He was a little confused. Is there anything urgent for the old man to come to him so late?

"Come in."

Creak!

John, the boss of the oak tavern, hurried into the room. His old face was full of dignity and fear. When he saw old Jack, he said directly.

"Modrian broke through the resistance of aristocratic forces and destroyed the wolf stealing red scorpion. Now he has safely returned to the dig fort."

"There is also news that modrian has a terrorist cavalry composed entirely of extraordinary knights."

The silent atmosphere filled the room, only the magic crystal lamp was shining.

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly just now." old Jack couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his tone was mixed with a slight tremor, and even the life energy in his body was a little unstable.

"The assassin group sold a piece of information about modrian, saying that his command had a cavalry team composed entirely of extraordinary knights." old John licked his dry lips and repeated the information.

"It was this terrible cavalry who killed the wolf and stole the red scorpion."

"It's impossible..."

At the first time, old Jack wanted to reject the news, but he thought it was the good reputation of the assassin organization in karadimos, and finally digested the frightening news.

All cavalry composed of extraordinary knights, which can also be regarded as an extremely famous ace cavalry in the aranfaro empire.

"Old man, what do you think of this?" old Jack asked in a deep voice after being in a trance for a while.

"Evacuate the town of irvindale! Leave as quickly as possible."

Old John said without hesitation. He clearly saw that after old Jack heard his suggestion, his old body trembled slightly and imperceptibly.

If he didn't have a choice, if it wasn't for the terrible news brought by modrian, he didn't want to leave ewendell town. After all, he has lived here for nearly 20 years.

After the defeat of the eilanfaro Empire, he and old Jack hid their names together, lurked down in the town of ewendell, and ran an oak tavern,

Although he is a stranger, he inevitably has some feelings for here under the erosion of time. It is difficult for him to leave now.

"Well, do as you say and get out of here as soon as possible." old John looked at the old man in front of him and said with a bitter smile.

In front of life, leaving here is the only choice.

He won't forget a series of things that happened before, but a considerable part of them is because of the information they leaked.

Especially the refined iron ore vein this time, they thought that those excited aristocratic forces in edalas would completely bury modrian on the road of return.

But I didn't want to get the news, which was quite different from what I expected.

Once modrian knew that they had leaked the news, it was not difficult for old John to guess his fate. Only the cavalry team composed of extraordinary Knights was enough to destroy them, not to mention the legendary knight.

No, No.

Old John frowned. Now that modrian had returned to trentworth castle, death would come at any time. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Arrange it immediately. We'll leave tomorrow. Give up all that can't be taken away."