League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 42: The horn of war is about to sound　　 Under the dim night of the starry sky, the raging fire in Whitley Manor continued to burn, and the air was gradually filled with the smell of deteriorating meat, intertwined with the smell of blood like rust.

　　 On the uplifted hill in front, a girl in a black magic robe stood quietly, staring at the purgatory-like scene in front of her, the dark red ribbon wrapped around her belly and the long blonde hair of the shawl fluttering with the winter wind.

　　 Baron Emerson approached cautiously from the night. He raised his head and nodded to the iron thorn cavalry guarding around him, then bowed his head and said, ”Miss Angela, everyone has been executed!”

　　 The freezing cold wind blows, the atmosphere is silent, and occasionally the sound of burning fire not far away will approach quietly.

　　 The blonde girl turned her body slightly, a layer of tulle concealed her face, her blue eyes were dazzling and dazzling like emeralds, and there was a kind of magic that could see through people’s hearts.

　　 ”Good job, Uncle Emerson!”

　　 ”Thank you Miss Angela for the compliment, this is what I should have done.” Baron Emerson lowered his head, staring at the green grass, not daring to move at all.

”Then please trouble Uncle Emerson to deal with this here, don’t leave any evidence, I don’t want the old guys in the noble council to trouble the Lanvasul Castle.” Angela stroked the fluttering blonde hair, softly There was a command tone in his voice that couldn’t be denied.

　　 The Council of Nobles was originally a free council formed spontaneously by a group of great aristocrats in the age of the gods in order to protect their power and interests from being corroded by many temples.

After countless years of development, the Noble Council has become a behemoth. Even if the Jeffreys are the hereditary dukes of the Stoke Kingdom, they cannot escape the constraints of the Noble Council. Tonight’s massacre, if evidence is found by the Noble Council, it will be inevitable. It will be a fuss for a long time.

　　 ”Okay, Miss Angela!” Baron Emerson nodded quickly, then bowed and left.

　　 ”The scenery is beautiful tonight, I hope it won’t be too bad in Irvingdale town!”

　　Angina turned around again, facing the burning Whitley Manor, the growing flames reflected in her crystal blue eyes, she seemed to think of something, showing a funny smile.

　　 ”Mordrian Perris, I didn’t expect you to act well when you were at Perris Castle. You deceived so many people, including me.”

　　 ”I look forward to this meeting. How will the once mediocre person struggle in the face of fate?”

　　 The next day, the **** incident outside the city of Lafarge was discovered by a passing caravan. The city guards were urgently dispatched to block the ashes of Whitley Manor, and no one was allowed to approach it.

　　 Even with the suppression of the nobles in Lafarge City, it still can’t stop this news following the first snow after the winter season and drifting to the entire northern cold region.

Ordinary civilians and businessmen may not know it, but the upper-class nobles found an unusual smell. It seems that there is a faint haze covering the northern part of the kingdom. It is invisible and intangible, but it is so precise that it strangles everyone’s throats. It’s breathless.

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　　 The ice and snow first fell, and the white snowflakes fell, pervading the middle of the mountain, with a little magnificent fantasy snow scene.

　　 After having breakfast, Modrian came to the conference hall on the first floor and found that Dreyus and Sion were already waiting early. After seeing Modrian, he got up and bowed to salute.

　　 ”Dreyus, did something happen?” Modrian sat in the main seat, turned his head to look at Dreyus on the left hand side and asked.

　　 ”Late night last night, the war mason found traces of the enemy twenty miles away from the town of Irvingdale, and is expected to arrive at the foot of Fort Divau tomorrow afternoon.” Dreyus nodded slightly, the cold words with a hint of killing intent.

”Is the Geoffrey family so impatient to restore its reputation? Lord Whitley’s grievances have not disappeared.” Modrian frowned. He didn’t expect the Iron Thorns Cavalry to come so quickly, his right hand lightly. Knocked the table lightly, looking up at Dreyus and Sion.

　　 ”According to the established plan, it is time to let the flag of the Noxian Empire fly high!”

　　 ”Yes, Lord Modrian.” Dreyus and Sion said in response, with a slight sense of excitement in their tone. War and killing were originally deeply engraved in the blood of every Noxian.

For himself, Modrian is very self-aware, and professional things should be left to professional people. Whether it is Dreyus or Sion, both were once the commander-in-chief of the Noxian Empire. This time There must be nothing wrong with the confrontation given to them.

　　 ”Are all the supplies ready?” Modrian asked, looking at Crane, who was second on the right hand side.

　　 ”Everything has been prepared, but...” Crane flipped the notebook in front of him, which was densely recorded with many things, and finally he hesitated and raised his own concerns.

　　 ”It’s just that, according to the supply of war materials this time, Fort Divu’s finances may be supported for less than a month.”

　　 Modrian nodded slightly. For Fort Divau, who was short of funds, there was only one result of this battle, and that was victory, in order to win a broader living space in the future.

　　 ”Let’s arrange it, victory will ultimately belong to us.”

　　 The morning parliament is over~www.NovelMTL.com~ Everyone dispersed, Modrian watched the white snow falling outside, and walked out of the conference hall alone.

　　 The Cifali Corps soldier in charge of the security of the main castle saw Modrian, put his left hand on his chest, and saluted. (Heavy armor is integrated with chest and waist, basically can’t bend down)

Nodding slightly, Modrian was just standing on the stairs of the main fort, feeling the cool sensation of falling snowflakes. The coldness of Fort Divu in the field of vision was no longer the cold feeling before, and there were noxus soldiers walking everywhere. There is a faint smell of prosperity in it.

　　 And these were caused by the temporary missions released by the system not long after Lambert left that day, and they were also the source of Fort Worth’s current financial problems.

　　 [Temporary Mission: The Destiny of War! 】

　　 [Task Reward: Random Class Card*5]

　　 [Mission Introduction: The horn of war has been sounded, and the power of the Noxian Empire will surely be demonstrated. hear! The sound of war drums will drown the howls of the enemy, and blood and bones will pave the way to Noxus’ glory. 】

　　 The world where the weak and the strong eat is so indifferent and ruthless. In this regard, Modrian has no right to choose, and no choice.

　　 In order to ensure the victory of this war, [Noxian Empire Cavalry*300], [War Stonemason*10], [Cui Fali Legionnaire*10], all the units of the card have been summoned to use!

The strength of the Noxian Empire did not disappoint Modrian, especially the soldiers of the Cifali Legion. They are worthy of being the best and most loyal soldiers of the Noxian Empire, and everyone’s strength has reached the pinnacle of knights. Even some of them are faintly stronger than Gregory.

　　 ”The war has already begun!” Modrian stretched out his right hand and gently caught the falling snow, slowly melting under the temperature of the palm of his hand.