Chapter 2 The Gift of Giving
The crimson sunset falls from the sky and immerse in the withered plains. A faint mist rises, vaguely blocking the view.
“Is this the wilderness plain?”
Modrian gently pulled the reins, controlled the war horse in chain armor under his straddle, and looked at the desolate and barren plain.
When the sun is rising, we set off from Perris Castle and now we are setting in the west, and we are safely arriving at the wilderness plain. The journey along the way is not as interesting as imagined. The monotonous scenery of the road breaks the inner fantasy, and the world of swords and magic also has a dull side.
Modrian silently patted the head of the war horse. The skillful riding skills in the memory fragments allowed him to ride and run skillfully during the journey without having to seem too tired.
Looking back at the cavalry team following behind him, the twenty cavalrymen who also rode chain armored war horses had different strengths between knight apprentices and knight attendants.
This is the pioneering team prepared by his father Viscount Brook. As for the manpower and material resources required for other pioneering, they can be recruited on the spot after arriving in Irvingdale.
"Master Modrian, the nights on the wilderness plains are not very safe. I suggest camping on the edge tonight, right?"
Cavalry captain Cooper Adolph stepped forward and asked with some concern, fearing that the noble master in front of him would refuse his proposal.
Modrian turned his head and looked at the firm and steady middle-aged man in front of him. He was once the cavalry guards of his father Viscount Brook. With a dispatch order, he now became his cavalry captain.
"Well, then let's continue to arrange it." Modrian nodded in agreement.
As Peris territory, very close to the wild plains, Modrian has heard of many serious casualties about the wild plains.
In addition to wild beasts wandering at night, there are even caravans passing by that will pretend to be bandits, kill and rob. If there is no strong enough force to deterrent, there will be no security guarantee in the wilderness plain.
"Okay, Master Modrian."
Cooper immediately turned around and shouted loudly as the cavalry around him spread out, looking for a place where he could camp.
"Everyone, they're all busy. Milne, count the supplies and prepare to camp."
"Yes, Lord Cooper." The young cavalry called Milne replied, then immediately dismounted and ran to the carriage dragging supplies behind the cavalry.
As the camping place was determined to be a slightly taller mound, the cavalry began to get busy quickly, feeding the horses, unloading the tents, and assigning personnel to prepare dinner and guarding them everywhere.
At this moment, Modrian seemed a little out of place, or the young cavalry were complaining in their hearts. Even with Viscount Brook's order, they did not really agree with Modrian's existence.
The busy work was over soon, and smoke was floating above the camp. The cavalrymen gathered together to joke, and their leisurely minds seemed not worried about any accident.
This is a cavalry team belonging to the nobles. Those bandits who are active in the wilderness and plains will not attack without a trace of their eyes. If someone really attacks rashly, they don't mind showing the cavalry's force for the noble young master.
After enjoying the perfect food alone, Modrian entered the prepared tent early, holding a white quill and writing something on the low table.
"Through the wilderness plains, it is considered to be officially entering the north of the Stoke Kingdom, and the end of this trip, Irvingdale, is located in the far north of the Kingdom."
"Then I will recruit people and open up the territory in that cold area. It seems very simple, but the information in my memory seems to be rare in that area and may not be able to recruit all people."
"It was indeed a nominal reward, but it was actually a place of exile."
Modrian smiled bitterly, as if he had thought of something. He put down his pure white quill and took out three things from the accompanying package, a piece of golden paper, an ordinary letter paper and a red brocade box.
The golden paper was the pioneering decree given to him by Viscount Brook, an ancient decree with a sacred meaning recognized by all countries on the continent of Kaladimos.
For any knight, title and territory are their lifelong pursuit, and the pioneering decree is a supreme honor given to the territorial knight by the nobles, which gives a knight the possibility of becoming a territorial noble.
When any knight has the pioneering decree, he has the right to pioneer in any unbordered place (the unbordered land, that is, any country on the continent of Kaladimos where there is no legal dispute). As long as it can ensure that it maintains a certain control over the pioneering land, the knight who is given the pioneering decree can become a territorial noble.
However, it did not help Modrian at all, and put the pioneering decree and envelope back into the package, leaving only the red brocade box.
"Is that gift from my sister?"
When Modrian left Perris Castle, the old housekeeper Dulukomick said it was a farewell gift given by Miss Sophia.
Sophia Perris is Modrian's sister, but there are not many related memories in his mind. He only knows that his sister is an apprentice of a wizard and is studying in the Violet Mage Tower in the royal capital.
"I hope it will help you in your current situation!"
Whether it was his cavalry team nominally or the long journey ahead, Modrian knew the dangers of his current situation. If he was not careful, he might really disappear silently like his predecessor, just like his predecessor.
Gently open the red brocade box, and a blue ring with exquisite patterns lay quietly on the silk cloth, with a misty glow floating on the surface of the ring, looking gorgeous and noble.
The moment her fair fingers touched the blue ring, a subtle sense of freezing came in from the nerve endings. Modrian looked surprised. This was a rare magic item.
At the same time, a cold and stiff, but extremely standard and clear sound of metal synthesis sounded in Modrian's ears.
[Ding....Discover unknown energy source, is it activated?]
Modrian's expression changed quickly, from surprise, shock, to face it calmly. He had read online novels in his previous life and knew that this was the standard configuration of time travelers, and the system given by God's favor.
【activation!】
Modrian said decisively, without any reluctance, no matter how rare and precious the magic ring is, it cannot compare to the existence of the system. This is also the key to breaking the deadlock now.
A faint dark green light emerged, like countless data streams, shot out from Modrian's left pupil, covering the magic ring in front of him, and melted away at an extremely fast speed, and then carried it back into the pupil in an instant.
In the next moment, a dark green data stream like a rainstorm flowed wildly in the eyes, as if entering the world of network programming. All the vision images were filled with data streams. Perhaps it took a long time, or perhaps it took a few seconds, and in the end countless data streams turned into a simple system framework.
【Name:Modrian Perris】
【Strength: Knight Apprentice (Scarlet Breathing Method)】
【Blue essence: 10 points】
【Orange essence: 0 points】
【Item: Random Gift Pack *1】
The information conveyed by the system was received by Modrian. This is a popular hero vs. Moba competitive game on Earth in his previous life - [League of Legends] system, and it is also a game he likes.
As for other information, Modrian sat blankly in the tent, waiting for the next system prompt sound. But after a while, no prompt sound was heard, and he realized that the introduction had ended. This was a simple system that he needed to explore by himself.
"Somewhat embarrassing!" Modrian muttered, touching his nose.
The data frame on the retina is still clear. As Modrian explores consciousness, it seems that an invisible mouse pointer appears, which can be easily clicked on any column of information.
When he puts his consciousness on the column of Blue Essence, detailed information emerges: 100 blue Essence can be consumed and a random selection of League of Legends can be performed.
The existing 10 blue essences in the system are transformed from the blue magic ring.
The orange essence column was slightly dull and no matter how Modrian's consciousness touched, there was no way to obtain any information.
Then put your consciousness on the last column, item: Random Gift Pack *1, Modrian's breathing was a little rapid, this was a gift given after successfully activating the League of Legends system.
[Host, do you open the random gift package*1?]
【yes!】
There was no strange phenomenon or gorgeous effect, only the cold and stiff system prompt sounded in Modrian's mind.
[Congratulations to the host, get the Blue Essence*50, get the Hero Card: Drayus.]
Chapter completed!