League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 499 Unknown Name Southern Waves (23)

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Blackwood Province, the Noxian Legion array under the snow.

Legendary Lizardmen? Modrian looked at Kled and Draven in front of him with a surprised expression.

Listen to Kled's report, combined with information gathered by Gregory and Vossman's reconnaissance mission.

We seem to have overlooked something?

Perhaps the Lizardmen Legion that gathered in Senzhong Province before did not find any trace of us at all, but out of vigilance, the Coker tribe was arranged to be on guard against us.

Then, due to some unknown reasons, a team of pterosaur knights was sent into the Blackwood Province, but they encountered Quinn and the Demacian dragon knights, and the entire army was wiped out.

Then what is the reason that the lizardmen are so concerned about the movements of Valoran Territory, or are there other factors?

Modrian was thoughtful, but when he saw Delevingne who was still in front of him, he smiled softly: Don't worry, we will enter the province of Senzhong immediately, and at least complete some of the plans we made before.

The fact has already happened, it is useless to blame Draven excessively, and from Draven's description, there is a faint glimpse of the terrifying power of the Kingdom of Bethlik and the Temple of the Lizardman.

No less elite Lizardmen than Trifarian Legionnaires, superior legion mobility, and legendary Lizardmen who can be dispatched at any time.

From the description alone, it is impossible for the Noxian Legion to approach the Nuwu fortress silently. Instead of finding out early, preparing early, and not falling into the unknown situation to know the terribleness of the Lizardman Temple.

We have to start a rapid march, otherwise the situation at Nuwu Fortress will deteriorate extremely. Darius glanced at Draven lightly, stood up from his side, and said in a deep voice.

Modrian frowned slightly, looked at Darius, and motioned to elaborate.

Since we can gain insight into the strength of the Beshilik Kingdom and a part of the Lizardman Temple, then the other party can also know our approximate strength.

So it is impossible for the lizardmen to put themselves in a situation of end to end. Based on this calculation, the Nuwu fortress on the frontline battlefield is bound to be attacked by the lizardmen.

Once the Nuwu Fortress is lost, we may encounter many difficulties when we enter the Senzhong Province. Darius explained the current situation in a clear and orderly manner, his expression was very calm, and it seemed that the difficulties he was talking about did not affect him at all.

I suggest intervening in the Lizardmen's winter plundering war before Nuwu Fortress falls.

Or... Darius turned to look at Pan Sen and Xin Zhao, his meaning was self-evident, he dispatched many heroes under his command to sweep the caves with thunder, and defeated many strong men in the Lizardman Temple.

This is the most compelling choice.

Because they don't know the specific power of the Lizardman Temple.

Most importantly, according to Kled's description, the legendary lizardmen who intercepted Draven carried a faint aura of divine power.

Therefore, in the winter skirmish war launched by the lizardmen this time, there may be a secret guide from the god of the lizardmen.

Go ahead and rush to Nuwu Fortress immediately! Modrian said solemnly.

What the Valoran Territory wanted was not the Stoke Kingdom after the lizardmen plundered it. It was not in their interests. It was far more difficult to restore order than to destroy it.

Yes! Darius nodded and said, then turned to look at Draven and Kled, motioning them to follow him to the front army formation.

Although the mission failed, fortunately, Draven and Tamara have already explored some possible routes, which will save some time.

Frost and fog filled the field of vision, Modrian looked at the Noxian Legion moving forward in silence, his heart was slightly calm, and the war atmosphere was shrouded, but it did not affect many soldiers at all. He had reason to believe that the final victory would belong to the Valoran Territory.

Zed, what's the matter? Modrian looked at the distorted shadow beside him. As early as when he was talking with Darius, Zed arrived quietly.

There is news from Katarina, destroying the main members of the Baker family, and causing chaos in the southern part of the kingdom. Jie stepped out of the shadows and stood upright.

There are rumors that we are the ones who started to punish those nobles who want to split the Stoke Kingdom.

Can you find out who it is? Modrian tightened the reins and rode forward slowly on his war horse.

I'm investigating, there are some clues, and the spearhead points to the Kingdom of Fadirha. Zie Gong responded with a crimson color flashing in his eyes. Do you need to do something to teach them an unforgettable lesson?

No, just clean up those traitors. Modrian shook his head slightly. It's not appropriate to set up too many enemies now, and give priority to the Kingdom of Bethlik.

Yes. Zed's figure suddenly dissipated and merged into the gradually moving shadow.

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The royal capital, Limontanlu.

The flickering snowflakes of the cold winter fell in this silent city. The storm brought about by the legendary spell has not dissipated, and darkness and chaos have come. The guards of the Royal Capital can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

The prosperity has subsided, and there are few people on the streets, like waiting before the darkness, waiting for the dawn to come again.

Da da! Da da! Da da!

The crisp sound of horses' hooves beat the white ground. In front of the Daller family mansion, Hewlett got off his horse and took off his helmet, revealing a tired face.

The family guards standing at the door came up to meet them, one took the reins of the war horse, and the other handed the heat.

Huge towel.

After wiping his face casually, Hewlett stepped into the mansion. Today, dozens of incidents, large and small, were taking place in the capital, and there were many conflicts among the nobles, which kept him busy.

Legend. Hewlett looked towards the northwest area, and the once tall mage tower was long gone. Tower of the Violet Mage...hehe, we didn't realize how important what was lost until now!

Shaking his head gently, Hewlett returned to the study, and as soon as he sat on the mahogany chair, he saw the urgent letter on the table.

This is... the news from the southern part of the kingdom?

In order to distinguish the news from different places, the Dale family will make some marks in the corner of the stamp, and the stamp mark of this expedited letterhead is the family spies from the southern part of the kingdom.

Seemingly thinking of something, Hewlett hurriedly stretched out his right hand to pick up the letterhead, a flash of flame energy disappeared, the stamp melted, and then took out the letter inside.

The Baker family...

The temple of power in the southeastern region.

At the beginning of the lanterns, bright golden rays of light shrouded this solemn building complex.

Compared with other areas in Limontanlu, it is obviously much more harmonious and quiet, and there are even many civilians in the royal capital gathered outside the temple, praying silently.

Squeak!

The door of the main temple opened, a knight in silver-gray armor stepped into the temple, saw the old man kneeling in front of the statue of power, and said softly: Your Majesty Agnes, there is news from the southern province that the Baker family's Key members were raided and nearly all destroyed.

The prayers stopped, Agnes opened her cloudy eyes, and the pale golden light flashed: Who did it?

Valloran collar. Politer replied respectfully, touching his forehead to the ground.

Agnes looked shocked, and a wry smile filled the corners of her mouth: Baron Modrian! Immediately, he turned his head to look at Polit, who was kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently: Dispose of anyone who knows, the root of rot, it should disappear completely. It's time.

Yes, Your Majesty. Polite prayed in a low voice, got up slowly, and prepared to leave the temple.

Wait. Agnes called back to Polit. After a while, he continued: Make arrangements, prepare to evacuate Stoke Kingdom and return to Fadirha.

Our mission has failed, and the Stoke Kingdom is no longer suitable to be a mission area for the Temple of Power.

After Politer heard the words, he turned to look at the old man in front of him, and under the firm gaze of the old man, he finally lowered his proud head: Then we have recently accepted many nobles in the royal capital...

Abandon them, the Valoran collar begins to show its fangs, we can't make enemies on white. Agnes looked north with an inexplicable expression. What the Temple of Wealth has done in this regard is worth learning from.

Yes, Your Majesty! Pollit bowed and turned to leave the temple.

A silent atmosphere descended on the main shrine, Agnes looked at the solemn statue, and in a trance, in the hazy golden light, he vaguely saw a tall and majestic figure in armor standing at the position of the statue.

When the prayers resumed, there was a divine light escaping from the idols, gentle and comfortable, which could soothe all uneasy emotions.

The believer Agnes listens to the oracle!

Cardinal Agnes was prostrate on the ground, with her hands folded and placed on her forehead, her expression focused and pious, she recited a beautiful hymn, and a little warm rays of light overflowed from the golden red robe.

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