League of Legends Invades Another World

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In the quiet secret room, dim and yellow lights hang down, and heavy wooden frames that are collapsed and destroyed can be seen everywhere.

The once mottled magical brilliance disappeared, leaving only the uneven ground cleaned by energy

And Modrian's heart is very content, at least for him now.

On the left are Garen and Xin Zhao, and on the right are Swain and Darius. It also represents Noxus and Demacia under his command.

[Blue essence: 1180 points]!

And the belated [New Year Gift Pack*1]!

Looking at the technological system panel that appeared on the retina, Modrian thought for a while, and decided to give himself a ten-drawing priority as a priority to celebrate the rich content of this system update.

[Host, are you sure to randomly draw from League of Legends? 】

【Yes! 】

Modrian chose to confirm, and suddenly one after another quaint cards appeared in his consciousness, slowly revolving around his pupils.

When the command was confirmed, a series of system prompts sounded in the ear.

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

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get Demacian soldier *100! 】

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

Very familiar pattern, long time no see.

Unfortunately, the luck at the beginning seems to be not very good, almost all low-priced arms.

Cards were drawn out of his consciousness, and Modrian looked at the black and white cards floating in his consciousness like an outsider with a relaxed expression.

After all, the 5000 points of blue essence have been used up, and it doesn't matter how little it is now.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get Demacian soldier *100! 】

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

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get the Fearless Vanguard Legion Soldier *10! 】

Fearless Vanguard Legionnaire, top class!

Modrian showed a satisfied smile, the unexpected gain, is it the luck brought by Galen?

The lottery still continues and won't stop because of his thoughts.

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

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get Demacian soldier *100! 】

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get Demacian soldier *100! 】

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get Demacian Dragon Bird Knight*10! 】

Hmm...this...seems to be out of luck.

Modrian looked at the card spinning in his pupils and wanted to take back his previous thoughts.

All of them are class cards, and only two of them are top class. Is this because of the status of Garen's God King?

Sure enough, the nature of the system has not changed, I hope this [New Year Gift Pack*1] will not be like this.

Without hesitation, Modrian decided to complete the lottery all at once, so as not to miss something in his heart.

[Host, do you want to open the New Year's gift package*1? 】

When his consciousness touched the golden New Year's gift bag, Modrian decided to make a choice with a dull expression, but silently prayed for the blessing of the goddess of luck in his heart.

【Yes! 】

The golden rune light renders the vision screen, and delicate cards of different colors stay quietly in the items. The different drawing styles can clearly distinguish the deviation of attributes.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get a random equipment card *1! 】

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get a random building card*1! 】

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get a random hero card*1! 】

Ha, good luck.

Modrian looked at the three spinning cards with a hint of surprise.

Chi!

The purple-gold brilliance flickered, and random building cards appeared on Modrian's fingers, dancing gently.

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

【Sure! 】

The purple-gold color slowly disappeared from the surface of the card, as if immersed in the interior, exposing the interior gray-brown material, turning it into a very familiar rock card.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get the building: Noxtora! 】

After Modrian received the information provided by the system, a satisfied smile appeared on his white face.

After the expansion of the Valoran Territory, due to the strength of the troops, only a small number of defenders could be arranged in some areas. Even with the support speed of the Demacian Dragon Knights, it would take a certain amount of time.

Of course, these will not be a problem after the system is updated.

Wouldn't it be better if [Architecture: Noxtola] existed? This is how the rune magic of the Noxian Empire is used.

In addition to being a portal in itself, it also represents the conquest of the Noxian Empire.

And now, it represents the conquest of Valoran.

continue!

The thrill of the lottery is irresistible, especially after addiction and when you have plenty of money.

Modrian began to extract cards impatiently.

Chi!

Another purple-colored card danced at the fingertips, and the mysterious patterns were engraved on the card.

The empty corners evoke obscure energy.

[Host, are you sure to use the random equipment card*1? 】

equipment card.

Ha, Modrian suddenly sounded the [Darkblade of Draxa] that was opened from the equipment card before. It was a very good weapon.

So what will be the result this time?

【Sure! 】

The dense dark green data stream decomposes the purple pattern on the surface of the card, and the brilliance of gold and blue gradually diffuses, filling the field of vision.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get the Storm Sword*1! 】

With the sound of the system prompt, the purple pattern completely faded from the surface of the card, and a luxurious giant sword appeared in the center of the card.

The pure blue hilt is very conspicuous, the golden sword head and the front cross guard are glowing with mysterious light, and the blade has a sharp breath that is biting and cold.

Storm Sword!? Modrian brows slightly, it seems that this time is really related to Galen's fate?

【Storm Sword】

【Origin: ? ? ? ? 】

[Item rarity: high-level magic items]

[Material: ? ? ? ? 】

【Weight: 40kg】

[Rune attribute: +40 attack power]

[Remarks: This is the weapon of Garen, the power of Demacia, which was awarded to Garen by Jarvan III in the Hall of Valor in front of the palace.

With this sword, Garen guards the territory of Demacia year after year. 】

Click!

The golden-blue cards slowly shattered at the fingertips, and pieces of trivial pieces were scattered in the void, as if a brush had drawn a mysterious six-pointed star formation.

Chi!

The radiance faded, and the embodied Storm Sword appeared in front of him. Compared with the card, this giant sword looks much more primitive, the broad blade glows with cold light, and the dried blood in the blood tank shows the honor of the past.

The golden sword head and the front cross guard wrap the blue hilt, giving it a restrained and gorgeous color.

Galen, this is your weapon! Modrian pointed to the Storm Sword and said softly to the power of Demacia beside him.

thanks!

Surprisingly, Garen said a polite word, and then stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword suspended in the air, a white-gold brilliance drenched the Great Storm Sword.

Looking down at the familiar giant sword in his hand, Garen's expression moved slightly, he glanced at Darius not far away, and then stood quietly.

Now, only [Random Hero Card*1] is left!

Phew... some expectations! Modrian breathed a sigh of relief, the harvest of this system update was very good, at least far beyond his expectations.

The bond of fate, even if it is relative, is a rare help for the current Valoran Territory.

It also indicates that the heroes under his command have an alternative way of promotion.

Status, what does it represent?

Is it the skin system of a previous life, or does it have other meanings?

All this requires him to explore step by step, and then discover the truth.

Modrian suddenly liked this feeling.

The unknown always keeps him curious and looking forward to the future.

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

【Sure! 】

In an instant, the purple card was annihilated at the fingertips.

Immediately, the purple brilliance filled Modrian's pupils, slowly forming a dark purple card with a strange style.

Strange, that's the style.

Then there was a faintly pleasing sound that echoed gently in my ears!

[Balance exists between all things! 】

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The sun went down, and the extra-red evening glow spread from the plains, dyeing the white clouds blood red, the hills blood red, and the Fortress of Forsbarrow red.

In the quiet atmosphere, the breeze was blowing gently, accompanied by the whimpering of jackdaws, blowing the starting point of dust, and blowing bursts of peculiar smell.

The city wall of the fortress, the once brightly lit watchtower, has long since disappeared.

Under the half-destroyed walls, withered corpses and broken armors were buried, and on the top floor of the independent watchtower stood a red flag flying high.

The most striking thing is that there are two shattered heads hanging on it, and the flesh and blood has long been swallowed by the jackdaw.

Why? Why? Why do you treat us like this!

In a corner of the city wall, a young man in a torn shirt looked at the flag's head and muttered to himself.

Infinite sadness lingered on his ashen face, without a trace of life, as if he had been abandoned by the world, only the hatred in the depths of his eyes supported him.

Master Krabs, we should leave here, or wait for the patrolling lizardmen soldiers to find our peeping. Beside him, an old man also wearing a gray muddy shirt said silently.

The old man looked at the red flag that was flying high, the flag soaked in the blood of all the defenders of the fortress of Forsbarrow.

And the two broken heads belonged to: Count Nikita and Administrator Oppa.

These two are heroes who resisted the lizardmen invasion until their death!

The young man known as Krabos stood up and left in silence, he was the only surviving descendant of Count Nikita and his youngest child.

Forsbarrow Fortress, which was the most important fortress in the northwestern defense line of Blackwood Province a year ago, is now a dead place.

In the streets of collapsed houses, broken and dried up corpses can be seen everywhere; the broad streets are covered with the corpses of civilians who fell neatly to the ground, which were left after the massacre.

There are even some naked corpses exposed in the dusk, which are badly damaged, and their extremely distorted faces tell the pain of their lives.

The whole fortress was filled with a stench, making the air extremely unpleasant.

But there are still many surviving humans here, who play hide-and-seek with the small-scale lizardmen stationed here.

If the results are good, if it fails, the exposed corpses are the best proof.

Yes, after the fortress of Forsbarrow was destroyed, the Coker clan of the Kingdom of Bethlik had only guarded it for two months and left, leaving a small number of lizardmen and gnoll soldiers stationed here.

Most of the failures of hide-and-seek games are caused by gnoll soldiers, because of their keen sense of smell.

Gollum! Gollum!

As Krabos advanced, some gravel fell, frightening the two of them at the moment, and then the two looked at each other and continued to move forward cautiously.

Until a ruined building, Krabs and the old housekeeper sneaked into it, and disappeared into the underground secret room of the Naku family, and then saw many surviving elite soldiers and ordinary civilians.

Everyone here has a deathly expression on their faces, relying on mechanical movements to survive, fulfilling the instinct of the body, and the mentality of fearing death.

However, after seeing Krabos, they will respectfully salute. They know that they can survive because of the young master of the Naku family and the food stored by the Naku family.

The underground secret room, the innermost simple room.

Krabos took off his torn clothes and washed his face, revealing a young but strong face, with some pink scars on his exposed upper body, which were obtained from the battle with the gnoll soldiers.

He is an extraordinary knight, the youngest knight of the Naku family, and he has grown a lot in this year and understands some simple truths.

No matter how strong a person is, he cannot help those who are heartbroken.

Maybe legend is possible, but he knows his limits, and it is almost impossible to step into the path of legend.

Uncle Marshall, do you think we still have hope? Krabs stopped and said abruptly.

The gray-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then his wrinkled face tried his best to show a gentle and friendly smile: Believe in yourself, Master Krabs.

You will surely reproduce the glory of the Naku family!

But I don't believe in myself anymore! Krabs turned around and looked at the old man in front of him, his face pale.

After seeing the heads of his dearest father and uncle today, he suddenly had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

Recalling the trip to Limontanlu, which he finally got a month ago, completely made him understand a lot of things he didn't understand.

What happened to us in Limontanlu?

This sad country has abandoned the Naku family, its hundreds of thousands of people, and the Blackwood Province.

Haha, even thousands of lizardmen soldiers and gnoll soldiers dare not provoke them!

It's really a group of dirty nobles, I hate them, I hate this country, I hate everything in this world!

Marshall was silent for a while, with a hint of helplessness in his turbid eyes, looking at Krabs who was hysterical in front of him, not knowing how to comfort him.

Perhaps even he himself did not know that the once fiery heart and blood had become cold and stiff!

It's time for them to come, those goddamn scum and beasts! Krabs took a dagger from his waist and slowly walked towards the gray-haired old man, this beloved uncle.

Who are they? Marshall responded unconsciously, and then he seemed to remember something.

With his turbid eyes wide open, he looked at Krabos, who had become unfamiliar in front of him, and opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

Those gnoll soldiers and lizardmen soldiers!

Today is the day I pay tribute to my father, and it is also the day to destroy our indifferent world! Krabs said coldly.

I left some smell on the way back, the smell of human blood!

But what about those people outside? Marshall said dryly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He thought of the hundreds of humans living outside.

Ha, those who have lost the meaning of life, why continue to live?

Liberation, isn't it the best home?

Listen, the sound of killing outside is so beautiful and intoxicating!

I don't know when, this Naku family's underground secret room sounded crazy killing sounds, harsh begging sounds, and some relieved fighting sounds.

Pfft!

The sharp dagger pierced into Marshall's heart, Krabs' face was full of twisted colors, and hatred filled his eyes.

Let's sink into the darkness together, Uncle Marshall!

Cough....cough.... Marshall didn't dodge. With his strength, he could easily dodge the attack, but he didn't.

Looking at Krabs in front of him, a gentle color appeared in his turbid eyes, the child who he grew up with.

Maybe it's really liberating!

Consciousness dissipated, Marshall did not resist, and allowed Krabs to take his last life.

No matter what he will do with his body, this is what he should do for the Naku family, just like leaving the battlefield that should have died, bringing

Krabs escapes.

it is finally over!

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

The overflowing blood gradually dyed the whole room red, and was connected to the outside environment by some kind of weird texture on the ground.

No one can escape the Chamber of Secrets!

Oh, the only way out is in this neat room.

Krabs didn't think about leaving. He gently knocked down Marshall's body and placed it in the center of the room.

Then he fell to his knees and used his dagger to dig out the heart of the great knight.

The fresh breath formed some kind of connection with the killing outside, and a faint black mist suddenly appeared in the room and gradually filled the air.

I, Krabs Naku, with the blood of the Naku family, with the heart of the great knight, sacrificed to the darkness, believed in the darkness, and was willing to do everything for the darkness.

Krabos clenched the dagger in his hand, his dark eyes staring at the surging black mist.

The sound of approaching footsteps beat on his heart, and the smell of rust filled his nostrils.

He knew that it was time for the end.

puff!

The dagger stained with Marshall's blood stabbed into his heart, and then Krabos gritted his teeth and pulled the blood of his heart with his left hand, touching the faint mist.

Suddenly, the mist in the room was filled with majestic and invisible strange energy, causing Krabs' body and soul to groan overwhelmed at this moment.

Darkness will eventually come to the world!

The plague will destroy everything!

Well, it's over, sad life! Krabs thought unconsciously...

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