The war on the plains outside the town of Irvingdale attracted the attention of many northern aristocratic forces. When the victory and defeat were decided, it was shocking everyone.

In the current environment of the Stoke Kingdom, the noble coalition in the town of Irvingdale is almost a large force, including the Jeffrey family (Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion), the Craggy family, the Rivording Blacksmith shop and the Barret family.

There were more than 3,000 noble soldiers alone, and with the addition of some elite troops and ace cavalry, no one suspected that they would fail.

Even though Modrian once destroyed an Iron Thorn Cavalry in the Aronthor Hills.

However, the final fact was unexpected and was placed coldly in front of many noble forces in the north of the kingdom - the noble coalition completely failed in this war of disparity in strength and suffered heavy losses.

This is a war that can be called a miracle! (The nobles of the Kaladimos continent are not aware of the power of the Noxus Empire.)

The duel of heavy cavalry, defeating the more with few, fighting against the many with few, shining heroes, etc., countless words of blooming algae can be used to describe the victory of this war.

The most eye-catching one is the name of Dryus, an extraordinary professional who broke through to the top of the Knight less than half a year. In this war that attracted many forces, he slaughtered Palitzer in a perfect manner, and led his heavy cavalry to defeat the noble coalition.

Palitzer Geoffrey, a powerful Knight master with the title of [War Butcher], is one of the top combat powers of the Geoffrey family. He is almost at the top of the pyramid in the north of the kingdom.

It was such an extraordinary figure who fell in the war in the town of Irvingdale and fell in the hands of Dryus.

The losers who fled the battlefield vividly described the reputation of Drayus. If they wanted to reduce their sense of shame, they needed to tell Drayus that it was extremely terrible.

As for the title of [Hand of Noxus], sorry, it is far less terrifying than the [Bloodblade Lion] and [Tiger of Kingdom].

Therefore, the name of Dryus is an extraordinary northern part of the radiation kingdom. Even all the information he appeared in the field of vision was collected in front of every top noble force, especially the extraordinary peak strength and extremely terrifying talent, which was deeply fearful.

At the same time, these forces are also seeking why Modrian, a pioneer knight with knight power, recruits a loyal extraordinary figure like Dryus.

Many nobles looked at the Perris family, the scarlet viscount Brook Perris, who had almost disappeared after the Patriotic War.

There are rumors that Modrian Perris was exiled to the town of Irvingdale by Viscount Brook, but the current momentum and strength are no less than that of the Perris family. I wonder what the Viscount Scarlet is thinking.

Oh, and some people looked at the nobles who died in the war, and they were a little malicious.

According to the explicit provisions of the noble parliament, slaughtering aristocrats is a complete death penalty, especially for some powerful knights and mercenaries who wandered alone.

Modrian only had the title of pioneering knight. Before the territory was confirmed, he did not have the substantial privileges of the nobles, not to mention his Dryus and many other knights.

According to some statistics, in the Plains War outside the town of Irvingdale, one count, two viscounts, five barons (uncertain) and more than 10 lords fell. (Preliminary statistics, inaccurate)

These slaughtered aristocrats are said to have been uploaded to the noble house of the Stoke Kingdom and are awaiting review by the noble house.

However, the noble House is not a fool. With Dryas' extraordinary strength and terrifying talent, no one will offend him for no reason. As for those secret complaints, they are ignored.

Of course, the complaints from the Geoffrey family of the Northern Grand Duke still attracted the attention of the noble house, but under the influence of some forces, they eventually disappeared without a shadow.

In short, the name of Dryus, with the victory of the plains outside the town of Irvingdale, entered the face of many noble forces with great strength, and also enhanced Modrian's influence. (After having Dryus and many other extraordinary professionals, Modrian was no longer a new star in the north of the Kingdom, but became a hidden top force.)

The veins of the Lentvor Mountains were also obtained after this war, and many forces agreed that Modrian had officially obtained the right to open the veins of the veins. (Basically, most of the aristocratic forces that peeked at the veins of the veins this time completely banned the aristocratic title after the war, and the families behind them would gradually decline as time passed.)

.............

Night falls, the brightly lit castle of Perris.

It happened to be dinner time, and the dining table covered with moon-white dining cloth was very elegant, and silver-gray candles illuminated the restaurant, and the fragrance of moose was wafting away.

Sitting in front of the dining table was Viscount Brook, the helm of the Perris family, who was wearing a casual dress, showing a stable and mature temperament.

The viscount quietly chewed the exquisite food in the plate in front of him into small pieces. His movements were extremely standard, but the atmosphere of the dinner was a little stiff, as if something was brewing.

"My father, have you received the letter from Uncle Benny?" Kadir gently put down the tableware in his hand, looked at Viscount Brook's always calm face, and asked.

Viscount Brook stopped the movements in his hand, looked up at Cadill in a plain manner, and continued to enjoy the food.

"I received it. Recently, the family caravans have gained some convenience in the north of the Kingdom, and can arrange more trade itineraries to and from the north of the Kingdom during this period."

A faint pressure enveloped Kadir, forcing him to give up some ideas, but now he didn't want to give up like last time. He looked at his father with his eyes stubbornly and said, "Sir, you should understand what I said, the plain war outside the town of Irvingdale, Modrian won, I miss you......"

"Cadil, you have lost your composure." Viscount Brook looked at the slightly hideous eldest son in front of him, and sighed invisibly. Maybe he was wrong. After giving up, he realized the right or wrong choice.

"No, my father, I have not lost my composure. Why did you help Modrian so hard, including the existence of that Dryus..."

"Enough, Kadir, you still don't understand the family's choice." Viscount Brook's eyes were filled with disappointment, and he interrupted Kadir's unfinished words, then turned to look at the dignified beautiful woman sitting quietly on the left. He saw a hint of panic and nervousness.

"From the moment Modrian left Perris Castle, the family made a choice, but you...Kadir... disappointed me."

Viscount Brook left the restaurant without looking back, his steps were firm, leaving the mother and son sitting opposite each other at the dining table, silent.
Chapter completed!