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Noxian war.

In fact, looking at the history of the Noxus Empire, it is not difficult to find that Noxus is an extremely belligerent expansionist empire, always conquering new lands in order to expand its frontier.

In the process of expanding their territories, many national forces chose to kneel and surrender in the face of the invasion of the Noxus Empire.

And those who disobeyed, or who refused to bend their knees, were all crushed mercilessly by the iron hoofs of the Noxian Empire.

This is not an excuse or a rumor.

Ruin and ruin are signs of war in the Noxian Empire.

After Mordrian chose to enter the Renwall Mountains, Darius, the symbol of the strength of the Noxian Empire, officially entered the Fort Naval and held the administrative and military rights of Fort Naval.

Frequent military mobilizations appeared in Fort Dvor, the town of Ervindale, and the Renwall Mountains. The figures of the Noxian Empire soldiers gathered like a vortex with Fort Dvor as the center, and the signs of war became more and more obvious.

But the many forces hidden in the dark did not pay attention to Darius' side, and they all watched Modrian who left the Fort of Dwarves and went to the Renwall Mountains.

Especially after they confirmed the news that Modrian had entered the Renwall Mountains, they were a little stunned. They didn't expect the young pioneering knight to make such an unexpected move.

However, what surprised them even more was that they had no way of knowing about the iron ore concentrate.

All the spies who have sneaked into the Renwall Mountains are like a rock sinking into the sea, except for the slightest ripples at the beginning, there is no sound at all.

It seems that there are some terrifying monsters in the Renwall Mountains, swallowing up all the spies who sneak in.

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Edalas City, a quiet aristocratic area.

As the rumors of the discovery of concentrated iron ore veins in the Renwall Mountains became more and more true, in recent days, the wide and tidy streets have been very frequent. From time to time, it is rumored that a certain nobleman will hold a night banquet and invite many nobles and gentlemen to participate.

In Craigie's mansion, in the splendid elegant hall, the faint fragrance of elk wafted indefinitely. Viscount O'Neill, who was sitting in the main seat, gently arranged his black casual clothes, looked around the three figures present, and said.

Everyone already knows the news, Modrian left Fort Dive and entered the Renwall Mountains with an unknown purpose.

According to the news before the disappearance of the undercover detective, the guess is to go to the location of the concentrated iron ore vein.

After hearing the words, the middle-aged man on the right side of Viscount O'Neill raised his brows slightly, stroking the emerald ring on his left thumb, and said solemnly: My information channels are similar, the town of Erwendale is completely controlled by the other party, It's hard to get information.

I've lost 13 spies so far, and none of them have managed to make it out of the Renwall Mountains alive.

Our situation is almost the same as Baron Barrett, and we can't get valuable information. The other two noble representatives looked at each other and whispered at the same time.

Hehe, it seems that Modrian has done a good job. At least we can't even figure out the location of the concentrated iron ore.

Baron Mackintosh, what did you gain from attending the party at the Rivalding Smithy yesterday?

The sudden roll call made Baron Mackintosh's face on the left-hand side slightly embarrassed, but he recovered immediately, looking at the subtle wind in the elegant hall, and said solemnly: Lord Viscount O'Neill, I keep this in mind. The commitment between us, yesterday's situation, is because we need to buy a batch of weapons and equipment to prepare for the upcoming war, so we have to go.

No, no, I didn't doubt what you meant, I was just curious if there was some precious news from the Rivalding blacksmith shop. Viscount O'Neill said with a smile, his old wrinkled face seemed to be gentle and kind.

When Baron Mackintosh heard the words, he looked up and looked around, and found that the other two bowed their heads and said nothing, but inexplicably, he noticed that two vague eyes were watching him.

Yes, they also did not detect the location of the concentrated iron ore veins, but the dark son they buried found that Modrian seemed to be shrinking his forces and wanted to block the entrance of the Stoke Kingdom into the Renwall Mountains.

Viscount O'Neill's smile stagnated at the corner of his mouth, he frowned, and his deep eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Dig Warburg, the Renwall Mountains?

As one of the old nobles in the northern part of the Stoke Kingdom, he is very aware of the environment of the Renwall Mountains, and Fort Dive was formerly the kingdom's sentry tower, responsible for monitoring the unexpected situation of the Renwall Mountains, and it is also one of the entrances and exits.

It's not that there is only one entrance to the Renwall Mountains from the Kingdom of Stoke, but the safest route is the Fort Dive, which has been explored by countless mercenaries and adventurers for hundreds of thousands of years. Area.

Sure enough, the Rivalding clan is worthy of being the Rivalding clan. Even after experiencing a heavy loss, the information channels and strength it has are still not to be underestimated.

Can you determine the whereabouts of that cavalry? Viscount O'Neill continued to ask. The cavalry he was talking about was the cavalry team that Modrian exposed was composed entirely of extraordinary knights.

Not sure, so the Rivalding Blacksmith has not moved yet and is waiting for news from the Geoffrey family. Baron Mackintosh replied.

It seems that the Jeffrey family is still not reconciled, but it is also the most outstanding heir who has been slaughtered, and some of the ace cavalry.

will give up revenge. Viscount O'Neill said indifferently.

Looking at it now, the situation in the capital of the kingdom is gradually becoming more subtle, otherwise the Jeffrey family will not be able to take care of Modrian.

So, what should we do? Barrett sat up straight, looked at Viscount O'Neill and said in a deep voice.

What should I do? What else can I do?

Viscount O'Neill suddenly stood up, restless elemental energy was active around him, and a dim light appeared in the silver staff in his hand.

Similar to the idea of ​​Rivalding Blacksmith, Modrian's departure should be well prepared, and the people they send may not be able to solve each other.

It's better to use another method, directly destroy the Fort Dive, or even purge the power of the town of Ervindale, let Modrian lose everything, and then see how he protects the concentrated iron ore vein!

It's up to us to do it. In the meantime, no one will care about these little actions.

As for the Harriman family and the Perris family, their attention will be on the royal capital, which is the center of the vortex, the throne of the king, but it is getting more and more intense.

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Harriman Castle still maintains the etiquette and order of the aristocracy, without any sense of utilitarianism and urgency outside.

Master, Master Rockefeller has set off for the capital. Butler Atley stood respectfully in front of the desk with his hands on his waist.

Well, I see. Count Raphael finished processing the official document in his hand and gently rubbed the bridge of his nose with his right hand. It was reported the day before yesterday that His Majesty the King once again summoned the Cardinal of the Holy Court to discuss something.

Seriously ill? I know you very well, old man. This is not your style. Haha, with such a fake rumor, are you trying to elicit something?

However, none of this has anything to do with me, as long as no one comes to provoke me.

Count Raphael looked at Butler Atley, who was at a loss for words, and said with a smile, Don't worry about that little guy, that guy's madness is no less than his father.

What should be worried about is that there will be chaos in the northern part of the kingdom, and I don't know how many short-sighted guys will lose their lives.

He looked to the north, where the Gate of Sorrows was. If he was worried, he was more worried about the threat there. No one knew the horror of His Royal Highness the Great Prince better than his neighbor.

The throne of the king may be the birth of a catastrophe.

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