League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 13 Noxian Imperial Cavalry

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Time goes by, the crescent moon hanging in the night is getting dimmer, and the dawn of dawn is looming.

Is this the power of a mage? It's amazing!

Even if the sense of crisis in his heart has not dissipated, Modrian still has to admire the work efficiency of the war masons and the mysterious power of nature.

In one night, the abandoned and ruined sentry of the kingdom resurfaced. The earth-rammed city walls became more rigid after being treated with magic. The towering sentry tower stood like a giant. The accumulated snow and wind had been processed. tidy.

Lord Modrian, the sentry can only be repaired to such an extent, and the rest needs the help of the workers. The leading war mason came to Modrian and bowed and said.

Cran Fergus, the captain of the war mason, wrapped his sturdy body in gray mail, and held a thick iron staff tightly in his hand, with subtle energy fluctuations.

Good work, Crane! Modrian nodded. How many people can be stationed in the repaired post?

Lord Modrian, according to preliminary estimates, about 300 people can be stationed. According to the situation of the sentry, Crane replied in his mind.

However, I have explored the surrounding environment, and it is a very good favorable terrain. If Lord Modrian needs more places, we can expand.

Then it seems that my choice is not bad! Modrian shrugged and smiled. Daraus, do you have any suggestions for the name of the sentry?

The voice fell, and Crane also looked up at Darius at the same time. Although they were summoned, they all had their own memories. Obviously, Darius' existence had an unusual impact on them.

If the war masons are unconditional loyalty to Mordrian from the depths of their souls, then to Darius, they are full of admiration and awe, which is the feedback from deep memory.

Follow the advice of Lord Modrian. Darius said with a slight bow, rejecting Modrian's request.

Well, let's call it Fort Dive. I hope it will become a fortress that will stand in the future. Modrian said with a smile, his brown pupils revealing an inexplicable brilliance.

Dig Fort War!

Darius was a little stunned when he remembered the name, not only him, but Crane and the other three war masons, looking at the sentry in front of him with a nostalgic look, it was the memory of the Noxian Empire.

The cold night was shrouded, and Modrian, who wanted to enter the Fortress of Dwarves, stopped abruptly, and his heart throbbed, as if danger was imminent.

Following his intuition, Modrian strolled to the cliff between the mountainside. Through the faint moonlight, a few figures could vaguely appear at the foot of the mountain, as if they were looking for something.

Have you come here? It's a spirit of perseverance! Modrian thought silently with half-squinted eyes. He looked back at Fort Dervo, and finally he made up his mind.

The dark green data stream appeared in the pupil, Modrian called out the League of Legends system, and the number of blue essences was clearly displayed during the shift of consciousness.

【Name: Modrian Perris】

[Strength: Quasi-Knight (Scarlet Breathing)]

[Blue essence: 105 points]

[Orange essence: 0 points]

【Item: None】

Before entering the town of Ervindale, Modrian disassembled the magic item presented by Uncle Benny. After this, the number of blue essences was enough for a random draw, and now, the timing was just right.

[Host, are you sure to perform a random draw from League of Legends? 】

When consciousness touched the blue essence, the system's icy reminder sounded in his ears, and Modrian decided to choose without hesitation.

【Yes! 】

It is still the style of the simple system, without any strange and gorgeous phenomenon, a simple card with a black figure appears in the item.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get Noxus Imperial Cavalry *100! 】

A look of disappointment and surprise appeared on Modrian's face. He didn't expect that the random drawing would not necessarily draw heroes, but randomly draw related arms in the League of Legends universe, and even more unknowns.

Modrian looked up at Cran Fergus in front of him, he should have thought of this long ago, but the desire for heroes in his heart occupied the space of his mind.

The cold breeze blew on his melancholy face, and Modrian looked at the figures gathered at the foot of the mountain, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart, missing a glimpse of the heroic demeanor.

Noxus Imperial cavalry? I hope I won't be too disappointed, the ace cavalry in Valoran.

[Summon: Noxus Imperial Cavalry *100! 】

The black cards shattered into strands of dark green data streams, and a huge six-pointed star formation was drawn between the broad mountainside, and the intricate and mysterious runes flashed scarlet.

The brilliance of dawn is like flowing water, quietly pouring on the six-pointed star array, contrasting with the scarlet color, as if shrouded in a thin gray fog, covering the increasingly transparent night.

Crunch!

The six-pointed star array dissipated like ashes in the wind, and the heavy iron gate of Fort Kuwo slowly opened. Accompanied by the dull sound of hoofs, a neat and orderly cavalry team rushed out from Fort Kuwo.

The neighing of the scarlet warhorse sounded from time to time, the dark armor was draped over the body, and under the half-mask were indifferent eyes.

God, the black lance in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, a little bit of cold light reflected.

The thunderous hooves of horses sounded, and one person rushed out of the Noxus Empire cavalry phalanx. At a distance of ten meters from Modrian, he dismounted and walked with firm steps.

Gregory Bell, see Lord Modrian! Gregory took off his helmet, revealing a resolute and heavy face of a young man, and said half-kneeling salute.

[The Noxus Empire cavalry is a battle-hardened military force in the Noxus Empire. They wear jet-black armor and hold sharp lances. They are loyal to the empire and leaders. The Saras Empire expanded its territory. 】

[Gregory Bell, the centurion of the Noxian Empire cavalry, is a low-level officer who is brave and skilled in combat. 】

After receiving the detailed information from the system, Modrian stepped forward to help Gregory and said with a smile, Welcome, Gregory.

It is my honor to be loyal to you! Gregory bowed his head and said respectfully.

It's an interesting phenomenon, it seems that every Noxian treats their loyal leaders like this, which somewhat breaks the impression of the Noxian Empire inherent in Modrian's memory.

brutal? No, that's just for the enemy, loyalty is one of the qualities a Noxian soldier must have.

Modrian glanced at Darius behind him, the four war masons, and the Noxian imperial cavalry in the array, and then turned to look at Fort Dive in the light of dawn.

Destiny is in hand, the opportunity for change is at hand, and I will make everyone face my existence instead of looking at me with the eyes of a mediocre.

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The faint moonlight became dimmer, and lines of horseshoe marks were left on the pale snow. The warhorse in chain armor slowly walked on the Renwall Mountains, and the figure on its back was as immobile as a dry stone.

Howling!

The neighing sound of the warhorse sounded, and Maltz Wells gently pulled the reins with his right hand, stroking the mane with his hand to calm down the restless warhorse.

At this moment, a blue figure fell straight down from the sky, then shook his wings, brought a slight cold wind, and stayed firmly on Malz's shoulder.

Have you found it? Maltz asked softly, wiping the blood from the jackdaw's beak.

Jackdaw, like a human, nodded his small and exquisite head, and a dry and unpleasant whimper echoed in Maltz's ears.

Not caring about Jackdaw's coquettishness, Maltz looked up at the brilliance of the dawn in the night, his legs suddenly clamped the horse's belly, and the dark blue cloak rose with the wind, shuttling in the gloomy night.

Let's go, this operation, leave no room for survival!

As Maltz left in the lead, the wolf thieves who followed behind made a wild beast-like cry of excitement, tearing up the quiet night, and the savage bloodthirsty aura enveloped the wolf thieves that straddled the northern part of the kingdom.

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