[Hero Card: Dryus]!

Ignoring the front part of the system information directly, Modrian focused all his attention on the lifelike crimson card inside the item.

The mysterious runes are carefully carved on the surface of the card, and the corners of the edges are filled with a faint glow, as if it is a bloody and violent aura like an ancient ferocious beast, filling Modrian's pupils.

Without any information introduction, Modrian already knew the hero he was summoned just by the name of the card.

Dryus!

Hand of Noxus, Dryus!

Modrian's favorite hero in his previous life, one of the supreme trio of the Noxus Empire, gradually grew from an unknown man to a Noxus hand, splitting the bodies of countless enemies - among them Noxus' own people.

Especially on the blood-stained battlefield in the Daramo Plain, Dryus even beheaded a Noxus general, just because the coward gave the order to retreat.

This is what Dryus, who never doubted the justice he carried out, and he would not hesitate to raise the hand of Noxus after raising the battle axe!

It can also be said that it is one of the heroes in all the heroes in League of Legends that are very suitable for Modrian's current situation. It is pioneering the Knights and pioneering the wilderness in cold and dangerous areas. Killing is inevitable.

The Hand of Noxus, Dryas, is not only synonymous with killing, but also the highest commander of the army of the Noxus Empire, and has experienced countless wars.

Modrian took a deep breath and calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart. His established destiny would eventually be broken.

[Summon: Dryus]!

The crimson card instantly shattered into foam, turning into wisps of red light lingering on the ground in the tent, and it seemed like a natural creation of a complex and mysterious six-pointed star array.

Time passes constantly, and the accumulated rich red light blooms like a bloody rose. A tall and burly figure slowly emerges from the hexagram array until it finally condenses.

The hideous steel armor was covered with his body, the scarlet cloak was blowing without wind, and his short hair stood proudly like a lion, and his face as hard as a sculpture revealed an extremely confident domineering temperament.

Behind him was a huge terrifying black battle axe, the sharp axe blade flashed with a cold and cold light, and the thick chains surrounded the axe handle like a dragon, with a bloody and violent aura spreading in the tent.

The tall and burly middle-aged man looked around, his eyes as if his tiger-like eyes were looking down without hesitation, as if the pressure from the waves suddenly came to his tent, demonstrating the way of a worldly domineering man.

"I, Drayus, follow the call of ancient glory, take life as an oath and blood as a covenant. I wish to overcome all obstacles for Lord Modrian and fight in all directions!" Drayus knelt on one knee towards Modrian, bowed his head and bowed.

"Welcome to you, Dryus!"

Modrian looked slightly stunned, but then he reacted and quickly stepped forward to help Drius up, with a surprise smile on his melancholy face.

"It is my glory to be loyal to you!" Drius replied respectfully.

Modrian's outstretched hands had just been placed on Dryus' shoulders. When he touched the hideous steel armor, his face suddenly changed. He felt a ray of domineering and fierce life energy suddenly inside his body, surging wildly inside his body.

Modrian made a quick decision and asked Dryus to protect him. He immediately sat cross-legged in the tent and ran the scarlet breathing method.

The scarlet breathing method is the intermediate knight breathing method taught to him by Modrian's father Viscount Brook. It can gradually become a unique method for ordinary people to gradually become knights.

Generally speaking, only those who have successfully stimulated life energy by constantly practicing the knight's breathing method can be called [Knight].

As for the knight apprentice and the knight attendant, they are both climbers and hardworking people walking on the road to the [Knight].

But now I don’t know what’s going on, but there was a domineering and fierce life energy in Modrian’s body.

However, with the memory of the predecessor, Modrian skillfully followed the operation of the scarlet breathing method and quickly entered the state of cultivation, and began to slowly control the life energy that was running wildly in his body.

As the domineering and fierce life energy was running in the body, Modrian's face turned red, his heart beat strongly and powerfully, and dense sweat oozed out of his pores and wet the lining. This was the phenomenon caused by the rapid flow of blood in his body.

As time passed slowly, Modrian's face became redder and layers of black substance could be seen seeping out of the skin, gathering on the surface of the skin as sweat flowed.

call!

Modrian breathed a sigh of relief, opened his energetic eyes, and then a look of surprise appeared on his melancholy face. After absorbing the sudden appearance of life energy, he suddenly found that his strength had broken through to the knight attendant, and even reached the limit faintly. He was only one step away from breaking through to the knight realm.

knight!

A knight who has mastered life energy can be called an extraordinary profession and is the standard for walking in the continent of Kaladimos. Every kingdom noble will pay tribute to the knights and recruit them.

Modrian stood up from the floor in the tent, and suddenly made a sound of stir-fried beans all over his body, and the muscles on his body also felt aching, as if he had just had an extreme exercise.

As the pain faded, Modrian clenched his fists, and his abundant power felt like he was mastering the world, but he was very clear-headed, and this was just a false after suddenly gaining power.

After exercising his body, Modrian set his sights on Dryus. The information conveyed by the League of Legends system made him know that the domineering and fierce life energy came from Dryus.

Every time a hero is summoned, the host will receive a bonus of a certain strength of the hero, but the power obtained will not change as the hero's strength increases.

It can also be seen from the information that the heroes summoned are real lives, with original memories, can cultivate themselves, improve their strengths, and absorb the knowledge they need.

And cultivation talent is definitely the top talent. After all, every hero in the League of Legends is a legendary hero known as Valoran Continent.

Although Modrian felt a little regretful about the bonus of his starting strength, for the sake of long-term development and plans, he felt that he didn't have to care about that little loss.

【Ding...... Temporary task release!】

【Temporary Mission: Night Attack】

【Task Reward: Blue Essence*20】

[Task introduction: The darkness between nobles is always unexpected by outsiders. If you become abandoned, you will face a conspiracy attack, and what you need to do is to defeat them and celebrate your new life with a feast of blood.]

The cold and stiff system prompt sounded in Modrian's ears, and the content inside made him look a little heavy. This was a temporary task released by the system, and it also meant that the danger of attack was about to come.

"My brother, even if I have left Perris Castle and lost the Viscount's inheritance, are you not going to let me go?"

Modrian murmured to himself. Through the memory fragments of his predecessor, he found that behind many things, there seemed to be a hidden black hand silently manipulating them. As for who it is, he is not the ignorant and innocent young man in the past.

Cardil Geoffre Perris, Modrian's brother, has the first inheritance rights of the Perris family. He graduated from the Royal Knights Academy. He is a genius known as the Stoke Kingdom and a knight who has mastered the energy of life.

"The battle for the inheritance rights of nobles and the fratricide of brothers and sisters is really ridiculous!"

The upcoming attack was expected, but Modrian still had no psychological adaptation to the darkness of the nobles and the attack under the night.

Silently took out his own weapon from the tent, a heavy and sharp blue sword, which was the gift his father Viscount Brook gave at Modrian's coming-of-age gift.

"Dryus, kill the enemy side by side with me tonight!" Modrian turned his head and looked at Dryus beside him, with fearlessness in his brown eyes.

"Follow your will, Lord Modrian!"
Chapter completed!