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Chapter 429 Draven's letterhead

Laxtak Fortress, Main Fort Study.

After relaxing, Modrian returned to the room, looked at the mountain of letters piled up on the desk, shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Zhao Xin and said, "Take me a pot of hot tea, it seems that I can't rest tonight."

"Okay." Zhao Xin smiled, bowed slightly and stepped back, leaving the study.

Sitting upright behind the desk, Modrian stretched his body, looked carefully at the piled letter paper, and noticed the top letter paper with a red sharp axe printed on it.

"It's Draven's letter, what's wrong with this guy?" He was puzzled inside, and he directly reached out to pick up the letter and opened it gently.

The content of the letter is very simple. Draven hopes to hold a unique execution performance in the town of Irvingdale, oh, now it should be called Irvingdale City, to demonstrate the penalties of Valoran.

Seeing this, Modrian put down the letter, rubbed his brows gently, and looked at the red sharp axe sign, he was a little doubtful if he had done something wrong.

He just arranged for Draven to be responsible for the prison system of Valoran, which was the right to be divided into various towns by Valoran, but now it is reclaimed into the territory system and Draven is responsible for it.

But this guy brought his dramatic talent in the Noxus Empire to Valoran and brought his desire to share the name "Draven" with the world.

Modrian was a little hesitant. He shouldn't have suppressed the character of every hero, but the bloody execution performance Draven had to do was too shocking to normal people, and only the Noxus would like it very much. I wonder if this world can accept such a cruel and crazy way of performing.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The slight knock on the door awakened Modrian's thoughts, recalling his previous instructions, and speaking, "Come in."

The door opened, Zhao Xin walked into the study with an exquisite teapot, placed it behind the desk, and stood quietly.

"Have you heard about Draven's recent actions?" Modrian poured himself a cup of tea, and the heat of white mist filled his face.

"There is some news that Draven seems to want to change the old and boring execution method and bring his crazy performance in Noxus." Zhao Xin said softly, a look of memories appeared in his calm eyes, which was the memory of being a liquidator in the arena.

"According to the information from the Movie, Draven and Siglid got very close, perhaps seeking help from experience."

Guru! Modrian drank a sip of hot tea, and when he heard Zhao Xin's words, his eyes were half-closed. Siglid? He remembered that his follower controlled a more famous arena in Limontanelu. From this point of view, Draven was not aimless, but was really prepared.

Staring at the content of the letter in front of him, Modrian gently tapped the table with his right hand. Suddenly, a hint of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if... something was feasible, especially since many forces have been surrounding Valoran's leader recently, why not gather together and hold banquet-like activities.

And there is some possibility to shock those guys.

The more Modrian thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. Draven's proposal could be considered, but before that, he needed to discuss with others, because once it was held, there might be many forces attracting Valoran Territory.

He turned to look at the shadow of the study and said, "Notify Svein, Garen, Drayus, and Ash to come to the fortress and have something to discuss." Looking out the night outside the window, he hesitated and asked, "Is Drayus at the Gate of Sadness, or in Edalas City?"

"Gate of Sorrow." Jie appeared from the shadow and replied, "I am discussing some things with the Crown of Svein, about the Province of Kuromu and the Kingdom of Beshilik."

"Well, then let them know as soon as possible, it's better to come here tonight." Modrian nodded. It's very convenient to have the existence of [Knoxtola], and tonight's affairs are not just about discussing Draven's request, but also some others.

"Zhao Xin, Ai Wengmien hasn't left yet?"

"It's still around the fortress." Zhao Xin seemed to understand a little, straightened his body and said firmly.

"Then go and open the secret room, you need to use it tonight."

"yes!"

Seeing Zhao Xin and Jie leaving the study, Modrian continued to drink tea with a calm expression. The incident of the God-fall caused the Valoran Territory to be in a very eye-catching period afterwards, and countless eyes were secretly staring at the territory.

Even at Laxtak Fortress, many spies sneaked in, causing a lot of bloody killings, which led to the trophy he had harvested and waiting for the right time.

After picking up many letters on the table, Modrian began to deal with the affairs of the territory, his requests about the Temple of Wealth and the Temple of Power, the movements of the nobles in the territory, trade activities and territorial income, territorial logistics, etc., many matters need to be handled by him.

This has been screened. After all, the area under Valoran's control is gradually expanding, and there are various intertwined networks of forces, many of which are about trade within the territory. In addition, the number of people in the territory with more Japanese and Italian people also needs to pay attention to their lives.

Sometimes, he misses the leisurely life in his past and present memories, but that is an occasional thought. Now he is also beginning to enjoy a fulfilling life and a life where he can see the future and goals.

Perhaps one day, he can fulfill his ideal of traveling to the continent of Kaladimos at the beginning.

The night is getting darker and the magic lights are swaying.

Modrian leaned over to write a case and dealt with the letters passed from his territory. He would carefully read each letter, either agree, refuse, or leave a message.

Shadows emerge, slightly covering the falling lights.

Modrian's face moved. After processing the letter in his hand, he asked, "Are you all here?" After that, he stood up and stretched his arms and moved his head.

"It's already all, and I'm waiting in the meeting hall." Jie replied.

"No, just go to the secret room, you can talk while walking. It's not too important anyway." Modrian chuckled softly, looked at the disaster at this moment, and felt a change in his breath. "Are you gaining anything?"

Jie followed Modrian silently, and his red eyes shook slightly behind his armor: "It's not bad, the shadows of this world seem to have the same effect as the shadows I have mastered. I am still exploring the subtle changes in them."

"But I have seen the hidden legendary road, and maybe I can cross the heavenly trenches in the near future."

"It's very good." Modrian said with joy. Jie was also a hero summoned in the early days. He has always been in charge of intelligence work under his command, responsible for infiltration and anti-submarine, and strangling many spies who peeked at Valoran's leadership.

"I look forward to the shadow stream blooming again!"

In a more brilliant way.

Modrian did not say the last sentence, but kept it in his heart, which was his expectation.
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