League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 43 Empire! Tiger! (one)

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In the silent night, snowflakes slowly fell, filling up halfway up the mountainside, and the faint starlight scattered by the starry sky reflected the white world.

The gates of Fort Dwarf slammed open, and rows of orderly Noxian Imperial cavalry rushed out, the dull sound of hoofs splashing snowflakes.

Modrian looked through the black visor, and a whole 350 Noxus Imperial cavalry stood like sculptures on the mountainside. Snow fell from the black armor. Pale white air.

Aside from his eyes, he followed Darius' suggestion and led another 10 Trifali Legionnaires. 10 war masons and 10 Noxian expedition cavalry go out together, and as for the rest, under the leadership of Crane, they will guard the dwarf castle.

Defense?

Do not! For the Noxian Empire, there is only attack and killing, which is the pride inscribed in the Noxian people's bones.

Dressed in ferocious steel armor, Darius stood on horseback in front of the team, ignoring the falling snow with liger-like eyes, watching every Noxian Imperial cavalry, the scarlet cloak swayed in the wind, and in the snow-white The world pulled a bright red.

Set off!

A low roar echoed in the sky above Fort Dive. There was not much expedition declaration. It was just two words, but it still stirred the minds of the Noxian Imperial cavalry, bloodthirsty and fanaticism appeared in both eyes.

The sound of the hooves roared like thunder, shattering the snowflakes all over the ground, and then piercing the night like a sharp arrow, leaving a trail like a comet.

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In the town of Ervindale, above the towering city walls, Manan Jerome, as the garrison officer, was on duty at the sentry tonight. He was not the only one, the magic lights were shining, and the walls were guarded by the city guards.

Damn snow, this speed feels like it's going to get bigger and bigger! Ma Nan looked up at the falling snowflakes, rubbed his palms, and whispered.

Who would have thought? I thought it wouldn't snow before or after the Glorious Festival, but I didn't want to get up at the beginning of the spring. The commander of the city defense army, Gena, glanced at the old boss and said with a smile.

But I heard from the old people in the town that the first snow of the new year heralds a bumper harvest this year, I hope so.

Good omen?

Manan shook his head with a wry smile. After receiving the bloody incident from Lafargue City yesterday, he knew that the situation in the north of Stoke Kingdom would not be very good this year. He looked in the direction of the Renwall Mountains, where the neighbors heard that A lot of things happened.

Gerner, is it time for the changing of the sentry outside? Dispersing the thoughts in his mind, Manan asked what he was responsible for. The destruction of Whitley Manor sounded the alarm for the towns in the northern part of the kingdom. That's why he's on guard tonight.

Should it be there? Gena counted the time and said uncertainly, and then he got up and went out. Sir, I'll go out and have a look. You rest here and wait. It's snowing heavily outside.

No need, let's go out together. Ma Nan frowned, there was a sense of solemnity on his black and fat face, I don't know if it was because of his recent nervousness, or what, he always felt that something was going to happen.

Bang!

The wooden door of the sentry was slammed open, and a city guard in an iron-lined leather armor rushed in in a panic. After meeting Manan and Gena, he gasped and said, Sir, urgent information, there is a large wave of cavalry from Irving. The town of Dale passes by and goes south.

When Ma Nan heard the words, his heart tightened, and then he picked up the strong wine from the wooden table and handed it to the sentinel in front of him, soothingly said: Don't worry, speak slowly, a large wave of cavalry? How many? Where did the cavalry come from, can you know the direction? ?

The direction of the Renwall Mountains is likely to be the subordinate of the pioneering knight, Lord Modrian. The number is around 300-500. The sentinel drank the spirits, felt a lot warmer, and began to calm down.

Going south? Lafargue? The Whitley Manor incident?

I don't know why, but Ma Nan subconsciously linked three things together. If the cavalry team of more than 300 was the elite cavalry he had seen before, then it seemed that something extraordinary was going to happen.

As for why that Lord Modrian has so many cavalry, it is not in his consideration, curiosity will kill people.

Without any hesitation, Manan turned around immediately, clasped Gener's shoulders tightly with both hands, and commanded in a serious tone: Immediately, immediately, send out all the Sentinels on duty now, tonight I want Baron Benny and His Excellency Count Raphael knows what's going on here.

Yes, my lord. Gener also realized the abnormality of the matter, and quickly turned around to inform the group of lazy city defense sentries. He had seen the terrifying black cavalry before.

It was snowing at night, and Ma Nan stayed at the sentry alone, raised his hand to pick up the jug by the table, took a sip of strong wine, and said in a low voice: The situation in the northern part of the kingdom is going to be completely chaotic, hey, the glory of peace will soon cease to exist? ........

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Edalas City, Harriman Castle, in a low-key and luxurious study.

Count Raphael seemed to have just woken up, wearing a silk pajamas sitting quietly in the main seat, listening to the report of Butler Atley beside him.

Are you sure? After listening to the emergency information, Count Raphael pondered for a while, his old face was full of solemnity, and finally spoke slowly.

It's Owendale

There should be no problem with the information sent urgently by the town garrison Manan Jerome. ' Butler Atley said softly.

Oh, it's really a crazy guy, he's not much better than that guy Brook, even a few points better. Count Raphael's dark eyes showed a hint of approval, although he didn't know the cause of this war now. The result, but Modrian's resolute choice, he especially appreciates.

Is there any action on Benny's side?

No, except for the city guard sentry who sent the information before, the garrison's mansion has no other abnormal movements so far. A strange look flashed in Butler Atley's eyes, as if he couldn't see Baron Benny's choice.

Haha, it seems that Benny wants to stay out of the matter, and does not want to participate in the hereditary title competition of the Perris family. Count Raphael said softly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Butler Atley ignored the sarcasm in the master's tone. Because of Lambert's matter, the master complained a lot about Viscount Brooke, but he did not completely cut off contact because of it, but it was not as frequent as before.

Then what should we do now? The warrant sent by Viscount Brook some time ago, I hope we can provide some help to Modrian secretly. Butler Atley asked.

Wait for the result, maybe there is already a war there!

Count Raphael's line of sight seemed to have crossed the distance of space and landed on the invisible war. He had a strange premonition. It seemed that the result of the war between the second son of the Perris family and the Iron Thorns Cavalry Legion might come out. It is beyond the expectations of many people, and at the same time, many factors and situations will change.

The chaotic situation has just begun, and there are many possibilities for choice!

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