“Welcome to the Delay League!”

In the hexagram array where the light dissipated, Draven's figure appeared solidly in the center of the magic array. The gray-brown fur coat was dressed up with itself. The intact cut was obviously to show the sexy muscle lines. The shoulders were covered with a wolf-skin cloak, which matched the hairstyle that looked like a broom.

The most eye-catching thing is the two half-man-high flying axes behind Draven. Unlike ordinary battle axes, their structure is relatively strange. Usually the sharp blade part of the axe is to the right or double-edged edges.

The flying axe blade he carried was at the front of the axe, and the axe handle was more like the hilt of a heavy sword, especially at the sword grid, where three sharp spikes protruded out, and the cold light was cold.

"Oh~oh~oh!" Draven walked to Modrian with a small slid and bowed slightly: "I've seen Lord Lord." At this moment, he looked so energetic, and his eyes were curiosity about this new world. Noxus, he was not satisfied with that empire and longed for a more prosperous world stage.

"Svein's crown." Draven turned his head and greeted the leader of Noxus. He and his brother Draes had joined Svein's command, which was his experience when he joined the army. Later, when he entered the prison system of the Immortal Fortress, Svein could also be seen behind him.

"Oh, undefeated Wiscello, I didn't expect to see you here." Draven ignored the others, his eyes flashing with excitement locked on Zhao Xin, and his beards were slightly waving.

Before he entered the prison system, the battle of liquidators in the arena was the most popular killing performance, using blood as a bet to show strength, while the undefeated Wiscerro is the most famous among liquidators, leaving countless legends.

The silent Zhao Xin looked at the eye-catching and sexy Draven and whispered: "Glory Execution Officer, even if he is far away in Demacia, I have heard of your reputation."

Draven smiled when he heard this. He knew it was an apology, but he enjoyed it too, which meant that his charm was still there. After looking around, he stood behind Svein and waited quietly.

Modrian stopped operating the scarlet breathing method, his eyes passed through Draven, and a light of inspiration flashed in his mind: Prison system, arena, Valoran's head, seemed very interesting.

Putting away his thoughts, the lottery in front of him has not yet ended, he can look forward to more.

[Host, is it possible to randomly draw *10 of League of Legends?]

【Sure!】

Inside the retina, cards are illusory, and colorful colors bloom, covering up Modrian's desire to spy on.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining Demacia Soldier*100!]

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining Demacia Elite Cavalry*100!]

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining Demacia Soldier*100!]

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining Demacia Soldier*100!]

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining Demacia Soldier*100!]

【Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining equipment: The Last Whisper*1!】

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining Noxus Cavalry*100!]

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining the Noxus Expeditionary Cavalry *100!]

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining Noxus Cavalry*100!]

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining Demacia Armor Making Scholar*100!]

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When obtaining the system information in the previous system, Modrian's pupils contracted slightly, and he was quite frightened. The cards that appeared continuously of [Demacia Soldiers] did scare him a little, but in the end it seemed like a good harvest.

The consciousness moved slightly to the blue card in the system items, and the exquisite brushstrokes gently depicted the bronze crossbow body and sharp arrows, and a sharp slight tingling to the soul.

"【The Last Whisper】, very good equipment." A faint smile appeared in the corner of Modrian's eyes.

Click!

The blue card was broken into a stream of dark green data flow, slowly outlining the six-pointed star array. In a moment, the magic array was destroyed and a light crossbow appeared in front of him.

【The Last Whisper】

【Origin: Unknown】

【Item Rarity: Low-level Magic Item】

【Material: stainless steel, dense silver, forged gold】

【Weight: 30 kg】

【Rune attribute: +20 attack power】

[Passive: Armor-piercing effect, greatly enhancing the penetration and destruction power of arrows]

[Note: The whispering sound echoes in the night. It is the gaze of the god of death, the harvester of life, and all the reporters marked, cherish the last time.]

"Tuchi." Modrian stretched out and gently touched the bronze crossbow, feeling the solid sharpness, which was indeed a terrifying weapon to harvest life.

The source of the plague came out from behind, and his forelimbs leaned over to the ground, saying respectfully, "Lord." The crazy eyes locked on the light crossbow, full of desire. As Zuan's most famous connoisseur, he had seen how attractive the light crossbow in Modrian's hand was.

It is more ‘delicious’ than solidified soda, not…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Even if it can be touched, it is very good for him. If it can be obtained, Tuqi swears that he will definitely live and die for the Lord.

Modrian saw a hot fire in Tuchi's eyes and laughed softly. Without teasing the paranoid mouse, he handed out the crossbow in his hand: "The last whisper, it will become your most trustworthy partner."

The threat of the Gate of Sadness was always hanging over Valoran's territory. The plague area needed people to explore. The war stonemasons were not strong enough to enter, so they had lost several people. Now the appearance of Tuchi can solve this problem well.

"No, it will be the second object of trust in Tuqi. Lord Lord is the only one!" Tuqi took the last whisper, opened his mouth and said with a smile. His moldy teeth were coveted with saliva. He liked this light crossbow very much.

Modrian shrugged his shoulders, is it so obvious? His consciousness moved and he clicked on the [Stages] interface. He saw the icon belonging to Demacia releasing the silver light.

[Demacia Armor Maker: This is a group of skilled craftsmen. They integrate the design concept of Demacia armor and weapons: elegant but not without simplicity and simplicity, and minimize excessive decoration as much as possible, plus practical functions.]

"Is Demacia's glory?" Modrian murmured softly. This random draw won many Demacia's troops and strengthened the Demacia Legion under his command. Although it was still not as good as the Noxus Legion, the gap narrowed to the naked eye. "Galen and Poppy should be very happy!"

After taking a look at the personal panel information, there are still 1285 points in the blue essence, and in addition to this, there are 200 points in the orange essence. He hopes that the system will be more powerful and looks forward to the arrival of heroes in his heart.

[Host, is it possible to randomly draw *10 of League of Legends?]

【Sure!】
Chapter completed!