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Chapter 254: The Shackles of Fate

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

A rough and hoarse voice hovered above the hexagram array, and the surging blood-red mist turned into a group of rotten crows, gathering and dispersing impermanently, spreading fear and death.

Chih!

The rich mist suddenly dissipated, and a red flame-like arm pushed away the almost substantial mist, and the suppressed and heavy aura slowly condensed, like a dark cloud lingering in my heart.

Modrian took a deep breath and kept his expression calm. The dark green data flow in the brown pupils was still flowing, but he could not hide the ups and downs of the fog.

He looked at the strange scene in front of him intently, and was glad that he had made the original choice. If such a strange phenomenon was placed outside, it might cause restlessness and chaos again. Although it was harmless for him now, he still had a good sense of accomplishment as expected.

Thoughts arise, and before I can think carefully, the strange scenes are stirring again.

boom!

In an instant, the red flames' arms tore open the rich blood-red mist, and the afterglow of the six-pointed star array dissipated, revealing the slightly hunched figure inside, and the dark wings behind him that slowly spread, covering the sky and the sun.

The qi machine is pulled, and the faint mist suspended in the void condenses into feather shapes, and the scarlet light lingers, like morning stars flashing, dotted on the wings.

Tat! Tat!

The clouds drifted away, and the dark and dark red wings suddenly closed. Svein stepped out of it, and the red glow that had not yet dispersed was under his feet.

The thick gray hair was scattered on his shoulders, which was very obvious against the dusty and bloody sky. The battle-baptized armor was covered with a simple coat, his left hand was tightly placed inside the hem of his clothes, and his right hand gently held the black crutches, which looked like the style of an elegant nobleman.

Svein did not wear any signs of military rank at this moment, and the only signs were the wrinkles that witnessed the rise of the Noxus Empire.

He looked at Modrian, who was sitting cross-legged and pursing the scarlet breathing method, then walked gently to him, looked back at the lion-like Dryus, and smiled: "I'm glad to see you here. It seems that Noxus is developing well!"

"I've seen Svein's crown!" Dryus said respectfully. Although each of the three members of the parliament had the same status in name, he was different from the other. He followed Svein to fight in all directions and was once a general under Svein.

"The undefeated Vescello, the Shadowflow Lord Tribulation, and the Sword Captain Tiana, are honored to see you." Svein nodded to the other three and said. As the commander of the Noxus Empire, he is more concerned about every famous hero on the Valoran Continent.

Zhao Xin, Jie, and Tiana bowed slightly to express their respect, abandoning the hostile country they once lived in, their respect for Svein was from the heart.

This priest led the Noxus Empire back out of the quagmire of war and made the Noxus Empire stronger and more unstoppable.

The scarlet life energy surged around Modrian. He was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, after summoning Svein, the percentage power given by the system was a little surging. He had to use the scarlet breathing method with all his strength to absorb the red energy that caused waves in his body.

"Hmm!" Modrien couldn't help but speak, and was a little surprised. This time, absorbing life force actually allowed him to take a small step on the road of the Knight. He had only seen such a powerful force twice, one was to summon the Wrath of the Storm, and the other was to summon the Cui Shen Aiweng.

In other words, Noxus commander Svein is at least a strong man who has entered the legendary path!

call!

In the breath, the scarlet aura that exhaled from the breath was like a dragon and a snake dancing, and also changed like a cloud and mist. Until Modrian opened his eyes, all the scattered life energy slowly penetrated into his body.

"I've seen Lord Modrian!" Svein saw Modrian wake up from his practice, stretched out his left hand from the hem of his black clothes, placed it in front of his chest, and bowed slightly.

With his hand stretched out to hold Svein's body, Modrian smiled on his face, and letting go of his strength, Svein was a true wise man, military strategist and strategist.

According to the information from the Dale family, the Kingdom of Stoke is about to usher in a turbulent period, and Svein's arrival may usher in a more prosperous opportunity for Valoran.

200 points of orange essence.

Modrian looked at the extraction options in the system panel and decided to continue. He believed in Svein's ability, a far-sighted ruler of Noxus, who held an expansionist empire with the supreme power in the continent of Valoran, and was the hero that Valoran's leader was currently extremely lacking.

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[Host, is it certain to perform an advanced random selection?]

【yes!】

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Gray light filled the eyes. Modrian looked at it in a dark gray card, dull and obscure, as if chains were vaguely wrapped around the entire card, and the other end was not to the end of the void, so he couldn't see where it was.

【Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining fragments: the shackles of fate (1)!】

When the cold system prompts disappeared, Modrian frowned slightly, what's going on? Fragments?

Immediately, he immediately looked at the storage space of the items. A dark gray card surrounded by chains was floating inside. No matter how consciousness touched it, he had no reaction. There was only the name given by the system [Fragment: Shackles of Destiny (I)]!

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[Host, is it certain to perform an advanced random selection?]

【yes!】

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Modrian buried his puzzled thoughts in his heart, continued the unfinished lottery, praying for the favor of the goddess of luck, and wishing the Emperor of Europe to be with me forever.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining fragments: Shackles of Destiny (Three)!]

???

Looking at the dark gray card in front of me that was almost exactly the same as before, Modrien looked full of black question marks. What's going on? 200 points of orange essence gave two cards that could not see any information?

Taking a deep breath, Modrian controlled his emotions. As a psychologist in his previous life, he did a good job in this regard. But after a while, he calmed down completely and stimulated the lottery, but he could not destroy his mentality. This is not a ten-game kneeling.

Then, he put his consciousness on the blue essence, which was a few opportunities left, but it didn't matter anymore, and it didn't matter whether it was a military service. It was just that this lottery was paving the way for Zhao Xin and Svein. It was very good to win two heroes this time, and one of them was still on the road of legend.

This is also the benefit of having an alliance. As long as he has enough golden shields, the Dale family will be happy to prepare medium and low-priced magic items for him.

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ps: Zu'an District is well-known. In the afternoon, my friend came to visit me and made an appointment with a few double rows. I kept kneeling until I got off the plane. My mentality was broken...
Chapter completed!
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