Looking out the window at the digging fort under the gray sky, modrian frowned slightly. The atmosphere before the war was filled in the digging fort, and there were Knox soldiers patrolling and investigating everywhere.

On the way back, he and dreus discussed the next situation. If nothing happens, his exposed strength will be feared by many people, and some people in the dark will try their best to kill him.

Not only the fine iron vein in the renwal mountains, but also the threat degree of himself and his forces. After all, no pioneering knight has such a terrible force as him.

"It seems that if you have to prepare early, sometimes you should let people understand the bloody facts." modrian whispered, the dark green data flow surged in the pupil, and the simple system framework floated in the field of vision.

[Name: modrian Peris]

[strength: Knight (Knight's body, scarlet breathing method)]

[blue essence: 617 points]

[orange essence: 0 points]

[victory points: 0 points]

[item: random arms card * 5]

The crimson and purple arms were stuck in the items and turned slowly, bringing up the dreamy ribbon. Modrian hesitated and finally didn't choose to open it now.

But enough blue essence can meet the system's immediate extraction, the light shift of consciousness, and the cold system prompt sound.

[host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]

Modrian still chooses manual. He likes to hold the fate in his hand and the excitement in an instant.

[yes!]

The choice has just been determined. A black ancient card appears in the item. It is a familiar card.

[Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]

continue!

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the building: self farming farm!]

continue!!

[Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas imperial cavalry * 100!]

Modrian's face was slightly dignified. 300 points of blue essence went on. It was not satisfying to get the reward. The extraction continued. Now it's too late to choose to give up.

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the building: self farming farm!]

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

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: young dragon lizard cage!]

In the invisible corner, modrian gently clenched his right hand. This time, his luck didn't seem to favor him, mostly architectural cards.

Self farming farms and young dragon lizard cages are buildings in need of development. Perhaps the unfinished temporary tasks affect the system?

Modrian gave up his messy thoughts, and now there is only one random selection left. He prayed silently in his heart, hoping to get something.

[host, are you sure to conduct a random selection of hero alliance?]

[yes!]

The next moment, the boundless shadow filled modrian's pupils, vaguely revealing a cruel and domineering atmosphere, and then turned into countless dark shadows to depict a dark card, dotted with a scarlet color on the edge of the card.

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host. Get the hero card: Rob!]

Rob!

Lord of shadow stream · robbery!

A faint smile spread around modrian's mouth. Suddenly, he was surprised. He thought it would be good to draw some top arms, but he didn't expect to draw the hero card directly at the last chance.

And a hero he needs now.

From the several battles that broke out after the glory Festival, modrian found that he was seriously lack of intelligence channels. He also wanted to develop and develop his own intelligence organizations and channels, but he lacked relevant experienced people.

Although rob is not the best candidate, it is much better than his other heroes, at least it can alleviate the pressure of digging Fort wo.

Dark cards appeared in modrian's palm, floating and rotating slowly, and system information came into his mind.

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

For rob, his story starts with the little boy sitting on the cold stone steps in front of his home. His home is a balanced sect.

The master of the balanced sect said bitterly that he had taken in the wandering robber himself. He found his shelter in the ancient temple wall.

He also tried his best to understand the spiritual dogma of balance, and soon surpassed his peers in fighting and learning. Even so, he still felt that he could only give in to another person - the grandmaster's son, be careful.

Although he pursues perfection in every skill and radiates great enthusiasm, he lacks the emotional balance of caution. Although there are differences, the two apprentices are still brotherly.

Until a long journey, this difference changed qualitatively, and the thought of punishing traitors and eliminating evil clashed with the doctrine and noble ideas adhered to by the balanced sect.

At the same time, the growing tension between Ionia and the Knox Empire accelerated his disillusionment.

Therefore, the robber went deep into the tomb hidden in the ancient temple, where he found an exquisite black box. Although he knew that this was a violation of the taboo, and only the sect master could open the black box, he peeped into the black box.

The dark shadow wrapped Rob's mind, instilled him with contempt for the weak, contributed to his inner suffering, and hinted to him an ancient dark magic and taboo art.

Returning to the ancient temple, the robbery in the light was directly opposite to the master's bitter theory. He asked the balanced sect to use all its strength to fight against the noxasian invaders.

Bitter said he refused, so he robbed the sect that raised him.

No longer bound by the dogma of balance, he summoned a group of soldiers who followed him to resist Knox. Anyone who threatens his homeland, or neglects his duty in the post of guarding Ionia, will fall into a cruel shadow killing array - even those native vestaya whose alliance position is wavering.

But he soon realized that the growth of his ability would never catch up with the expansion of ambition unless he got the black box.

He gathered all the new believers, returned to the temple of the balanced sect and said bitterly that he would go out to meet them. The elder put his weapon at the foot of the robber and begged his former apprentice to abandon the shadow and return to the way of balance.

In a few minutes, the robbery reappeared on the stone steps in front of the temple. One hand holds the black box, and the other hand is the blade just stained with blood.

It completely abandoned the robbery of kindness and compassion, which marked the birth of the shadow stream sect, which was established on the ruins of the balanced sect.

The goal of creating shadow stream is to use Ionian magic and traditional martial arts in actual combat, and expel the invaders of the noxas empire.

In that terrible and bloody war, despair guided robbery to open the mysterious shadow form.

This is a kind of evil spirit magic. Although powerful, it is also very dangerous and corrupt.

However, rob has fully mastered this taboo technique, used it to destroy the threat in his eyes, and trained many shadow stream disciples to defend his country and his sect.

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

"Another hero who has hatred against the Knox empire!"

Modrian looked helpless. He felt that the Knox Empire, the most powerful empire in Valoran, seemed to have offended too many heroes.

However, with the systematic loyalty setting and the vaccination when Bobby appeared, he was not too afraid of robbery and dreus. They were in a state of hatred.

[summon: Lord of shadow flow · rob!]

Click!

The dark cards were broken, turned into countless deep shadows, surging on the bedroom floor, mixed with a little scarlet color, and slowly engraved with a complex and mysterious six pointed star array.

"Either embrace the shadow or die in the dark!"

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