League of Legends Invades Another World

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A large number of middle and low-level magic items were piled up in the huge and slightly empty secret room. These were traded with the Dale family and consumed the huge amount of gold shields reserved by the Valoran Territory.

Bright and colorful magical radiance shone on the dark environment. Modrian had just stepped into it, and the simple system panel flashed frantically in his brown pupils.

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[Ding......a large number of energy sources are found, do you allow the system to decompose? 】

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The icy system prompts frequently sounded in his ears, Modrian's expression remained steady, and he slowly stepped into the open and spacious secret room. Looking up, there were tall stone pillars on the left and right sides supporting the silver-gray ceiling. The oil lamp emits a soft and delicate light.

In the end, his footsteps stopped in front of the colorful magic items, and many exquisite and small jewelry rings were reflected in his eyes, as well as messy blood-stained magic cores and a small part of armored weapons.

It seems that many mage professionals like small items very much. Modrian shrugged his shoulders, thinking so in his heart.

【confirm! 】

As soon as the thought fell, countless dark green data streams poured out from the pupils frantically, like a hungry shark rushing out of the trapped prison and pounced on the delicious food.

In an instant, the colorful magic items were completely shrouded in the data stream, and then countless system prompts sounded frantically, roaring in his ears......

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*5]

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*11]

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*17]

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*22]

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[Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence*34]

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The amount of blue essence decomposed from different qualities of magic items varies, and there are also some doped magic cores, which come from the spoils of hunting in the depths of the Renwall Mountains.

No omission, all magic items were disintegrated by the system, and the dark green data stream shrank to Modrian's pupils like a full beast.

He subconsciously looked at the number of blue essences on the system panel, a smile spread across his mouth, and he had a full 2316 points. This was when he was the most prosperous, and he didn't spend so much gold shield in vain.

Then should I make a choice, should I start drawing directly? Or... Modrian looked at the purple-colored cards in the inventory, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

Still choose to use random hero cards.

Taking a deep breath, Modrian turned his head to look at Darius and Zed who remained silent, laughing at himself, hesitating, let's start, and pray that the goddess of luck will favor me!

[Host, are you sure to use a random hero card*1? 】

【Sure! 】

Modrian stared at the purple-colored card suspended in the system at the moment, his expression firm.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, getting the hero card Xin Zhao! 】

Debon Director Xin Zhao!

Modrian smiled, a good start, and immediately consciously explored the items in the system. A white-gold blended card slowly floated up and down, and the blue-white pattern was densely covered on the surface of the card, which vaguely looked like a real card with claws and claws. Dragon Phantom.

[Summon: Debon Manager Xin Zhao]!

The next moment, the white-gold cards were powdered into powder, and the blue brilliance mixed with the dark green data stream was like a straight spear, drawing and engraving a complex and mysterious hexagram on the empty ground.

boom!

When the engraving of the magic circle was completed, the rich golden-blue brilliance rose into the sky like smoke clouds in the six-pointed star formation. Condensed into a slender and firm figure.

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Rumor has it that Xin Zhao has never lost a one-on-one battle.

Xin Zhao's earliest memories come from Weissero, a small place in Ionia. Until one day, the fishing boat inadvertently sailed too far and entered the waters of the Noxian Empire.

Fate was completely changed at that moment, the glory of Noxus came, and Vessero and the entourage on board were accepted as his private legal property. All, including Xin Zhao, were brought back to the Noxian Empire.

Then his sailing career made him know that the destination of this trip was the capital of the Noxian Empire, where a man named Darkwill ruled this huge empire. He and the rest of Weissero's crew were separated, and with no way to return home, Xin Zhao had to obey the captors' arrangements.

His spear prowess is not buried, and soon he will have the opportunity to have a better life - food on a plate - if he is willing to use his high martial arts. Noxus worships force, and his master considers him a valiant fighter.

With nothing to lose and no regrets to die, Xin Zhao accepted the opportunity. He took off his ragged clothes, put on rough armor, and entered the arena of reckoning.

Seriously, it's an odd form of entertainment. The majestic warriors, given more majestic names, fought each other in front of the wolf-like crowd. Cheers will be dedicated to great skill, gorgeous performance,

And every splash of blood.

Xin Zhao inherited the name Weissero and was born and famous. It didn't take long for him to appear in a duel that would fill the arena and fill his sponsors. In just a few short years, Vessero became a big name—a name that delighted audiences and terrified other liquidators.

But his luck didn't last long.

Outside of the liquidator's pastime, the Empire is facing difficult times. Many hostile nations are encroaching on the Empire's lands, and waves of rebellion have stirred up Noxus' borders.

Xin Zhao and his companions were bought out in another transaction and loaded into a westward-bound transport ship.

In the seaside fortress of Karlsted, no matter how famous the liquidator was, his former name and prestige were worthless. They are thrown into battle against the elite forces of King Jarvan III of Demacia, determined to control Noxus' influence on Valoran... and Xin Zhao soon learns that this war is nothing like Any arena duel.

While most of the former liquidators chose to flee in the face of the inevitable battle, Xin Zhao did not back down, and the tip of his gun was stained with the blood of hundreds. When the king's fearless vanguard surrounded him, some vanguard warriors silently admired his skill, while Xin Zhao still refused to flee. He held his head high and died gladly.

However, Jarvan had other plans. Unlike the arena audience, the Demacian king didn't enjoy unnecessary killings. He was willing to release all the defeated Noxians on the condition that they swear never to invade Carlsted again.

The act of kindness took Xin Zhao by surprise, and he pondered the fate that awaited him when he returned to Noxus. He could go back to the society where his life only meant money earned by the patron...or he could fight for those who had the virtues and defend the virtues that brought him back to life .

Driven by honor, he knelt before Jarvan III and begged to serve the king.

In the decades that followed, Xin Zhao proved time and time again that he was loyal and worthy of being the head of the royal court.

He never wavered in his devotion to the kingdom and its ideals. He asked himself, not out of a sense of duty, but out of choice.

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The spear is still there!

The golden brilliance completely dissipated after the six-pointed star formation collapsed, revealing Xin Zhao's tall and slender figure, with long black hair tied behind his back, and wearing a golden-blue armor, he came out with a fearless and determined aura, his hands clenched tightly. The man who lives with the three-claw spear, who has been with him for half his life.

The color of confusion flashed in the dark eyes, and his sword brows were slightly wrinkled. Xin Zhao looked around, and after seeing Modrian, he immediately walked over.

I, Xin Zhao, follow the call of ancient glory, take life as an oath, and take blood as a promise. I am willing to cut all thorns and fight for Lord Modrian! Xin Zhao knelt down on one knee, held a long spear, bowed his head and saluted.

The dense blood filled the white face. This was the power given by the system, but compared to Modrian's current power, it was no longer enough for him to break through. He quickly operated the scarlet breathing method in his body, guiding and absorbing the rich life energy.

After a while, Modrian completely absorbed it, and then quickly stepped forward to support Xin Zhao, his happy smile undisguised.

I don't think I need to introduce you, you should know each other, right? Modrian looked at Darius and Zed behind him, and said with a smile.

The Undefeated Weissero!

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