League of Legends Invades Another World

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When blood and death bloomed in the Clarence Hall, this extravagant aristocratic banquet ended without a hitch. The slightly flustered low-level nobles and gentlemen, like delicate elk, fell on the torrential rain and fled the hall one after another. ..org

It's like a cut-off **, somewhat uncomfortable.

The sound of hooves rang out, and the chaotic mutual exclusion sounded in the night. Although these court nobles and gentlemen did not have much right to speak in Limontan Lune, their sense of smell was quite sensitive, which was also their way of survival. .

The conspiracy is lingering, the silent storm spreads in the night, and everyone, every force, loses their mentality in this whirlpool of sudden waves.

Little do they know that the battle for the throne has already ended.

On the road that these nobles and gentlemen went, the Royal Guards standing at their posts and the soldiers of the Violet Guards trooping past could be seen everywhere.

In the pattering cold rain, the haze appeared in their hearts, and many people who understood what they realized, turned their heads and looked at the Valante Palace, which was in the dark.

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In the year 1459 of the Starfall Calendar, the season of prosperous spring, January 19th, in the early morning.

The night showers ended, and the remaining drizzle eroded Limontanlu. A large number of business travelers and civilians gathered outside the ancient and majestic city gates, rushing for life and fighting for their ideals.

It's just that today is a bit special. After dawn, the huge city gate is still closed, and two troops are stationed under the city gate. One was wearing purple armor and the other was wearing silver-gray armor.

After that, a military order notified the crowd of people that Limontanlu was on alert, and the city gate was forbidden to open.

woohoo!

The commotion spread, but no waves were formed, because someone recognized the identity of some of the soldiers stationed there, the Violet Guards, the most powerful ace army in the Stoke Kingdom.

In the end, with the assistance of the royal guards, the crowd dispersed in an orderly manner, but the closure of the capital of a country attracted the attention of many interested people. They stared at the giant city standing under the sky with inexplicable expressions, and then slowly Hide the figure and dissipate with the trend.

Time passed, when the first rays of sunlight tore through the sky, penetrated the clear rain, and covered Limontanlu with a golden robe.

Looking from a distance, the city under the rain curtain has a unique style.

In the Clarence Hall, the great nobles who had not left overnight stood at the door, without any communication between them, all silently looking at the Valente Palace.

I don't know when, the brilliance of the Violet Mage Tower has long since dissipated. The Mage Tower in the early morning sun blooms like a delicate purple flower, with a faint halo rendering the sky.

The wait time was not too long.

A vast and ethereal will suddenly descended, like a newborn red sun, like a cold iceberg, the two different and mutually exclusive breaths blended with each other, but stimulated each other, and slowly filled this area. ..org

Sisi's sense of repression was born, very much like the devil lord who once crossed the border.

legend!

At this moment, Limontanlu, a dozen or so at the peak of the knight commander, the peak of the magister, and other high-level peak professionals expressed such thoughts at the same time.

Absurd, yet so true!

Immediately they traced back to the source of the Palace of Valente, the Palace of Saint Bernard!

who is it? Your Majesty Lloyd, or?

An atmosphere of unease suddenly permeated among the many great nobles. They no longer maintained their elegant posture, and communicated in a low voice, more of which they wanted to seek the truth of the matter.

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In the Saint Bernal Palace, Jasper still kept his eyes closed, silently guarding the side of the Frost Frost Ice Coffin.

It was not until that vast and ethereal will came that he slowly opened his eyes and stared at His Royal Highness Guy in the coffin. Frost covered his brows and trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up from a deep sleep.

Don't worry, he is about to wake up, and I have completed the predetermined result according to the contract.

A strange hoarse voice sounded in the empty palace, and a pair of golden and noble vertical pupils opened in the void, and the exhaustion was undisguised.

Forcibly promoting a magus to become a legend across the ranks, even if there is no hope of promotion in the future, but for Ogster, it also cost him too much power.

But fortunately, everything is worth it. The legacy of that person may be a door to the truth. He wants to leave the main plane as soon as possible and return to his lair.

It's time for me to go. I hope that Lloyd's hard work will not be in vain, and I hope that the Kingdom of Stoke will always exist in this land.

Thank you for your blessing, Your Majesty. Jasper said with a slight bow and salute. When he got up again, Ogster had disappeared without a trace, and even the trace of breath left behind was slowly dissipating.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and Jasper looked slightly relieved. After all, he was facing the Frost Whisperer Orgst, a dracolich who had existed for countless years, and was rumored to have the terrifying power to shake the gods.

[Dragon Lich: No matter how long you live like a dragon, you will eventually face death, but many dragons are not willing to sit still. Some of them even accept the undead energy infused into themselves, and use ancient transformation rituals to transform themselves into powerful ones. The undead dracolich, knowing that doing so will cut ties with all kin and dragon gods. 】

Orgst the Frost Whisperer is such an undead dracolich and second in the Abyss.

Eleventh Floor Abyss: The most tyrannical lord of the Winter Abyss.

Click! Click!

The icy coffin shattered, and pieces of ice-blue bricks fell off, revealing Guy's figure, and the confusion in those dark blue eyes had not yet dissipated.

His Majesty Guy, Jasper greets you! As a legendary assassin, Jasper lowered his head slightly and said respectfully, this is the due interest of the monarch and minister, and it has nothing to do with strength, and now Guy's strength is not inferior to him.

The unfamiliar but familiar tone aroused Guy's attention, turned his head to look at Jasper, the chief steward of the Valeant Palace, and then fixed his eyes on the roof, as if penetrating the golden-red vault, thin. Admire the red sun's newly born sky.

Why did it become like this? Guy murmured in a low voice, too many doubts filled his heart, about the past, about the Kingdom of Stoke, about his father, about his current strength, about everything. .

You will know all kinds of things, but not now. Jasper raised his hand and handed a photo scroll made of parchment to Guy, his tone full of iron blood and killing.

Your Majesty Lloyd's opportunity for you is to make those rotting people lose the confidence that they have everything in their hands.

In the season of prosperous spring, when the spring rain falls behind, it is the season of murder.

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The progress is being accelerated, ready to start the next chapter.

We can expect that there will be many heroes in the next volume!

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