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Chapter 73 Accidents

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The rapid knock on the door awakened Count Raphael's thoughts. Rubbing his face, which was stained with a hint of fatigue, he looked at the cold night outside the window and looked at the cold night.

The invisible life energy opened the door, and the figure of Butler Atley appeared in the bedroom, holding a red letter in his hand.

"Master Raphael, there is urgent information."

After seeing that it was the butler of Atley, Count Raphael's old face was a little relaxed. This old friend who had been with him for decades would not disturb his rest unless it was an important matter.

Sometimes he often sighs secretly, when he gets old, his daily energy is really limited.

Count Raphael took the red letter, and the subtle energy of life flowed, and the seal was peeled off. He took out a piece of paper full of words, and his face suddenly became solemn.

“Can you confirm that the source is reliable?”

"It can be confirmed that it was a secret whistle that was previously installed in the town of Irvingdale, and now it has successfully penetrated into the MIIS left by the Ailan Fallo Empire." Butler Atley said in a deep voice, with a little disgust flashing in his turbid eyes.

"And this news was conveyed by those bed bugs."

With his right hand gently knocking on the table, Count Raphael suddenly laughed, and he handed the red letter to Housekeeper Atley and said with a smile.

"It seems that our Modrian Knight is in great trouble. I don't know how this little guy should deal with it."

Butler Atley swept over the contents of the red letter, his eyes froze, and the contents on them were somewhat astonishing and full of greed desire.

Essential iron ore was found in the town of Irvingdale. It is rumored that the Knights of Modrian dug the fine iron ore veins from the depths of the Renver Mountains, and the storage capacity is unknown.

"The vein of fine iron ore is enough to make some noble forces do crazy things!" Butler Atley showed a hesitant look on his face, and then asked softly.

"Whether we should pass the message to the Knights of Modrian, maybe he is not sure about the changes in the town of Irvingdale."

Fine iron ore and fine iron ore veins are all strategic materials.

According to the laws of the kingdom, any mineral vein found in the aristocratic territory belongs to the noble, and other nobles and forces cannot be robbed.

But what if that nobleman suddenly dies? Even the family disappears completely?

This kind of thing happens frequently in the history of many kingdoms, and the final result is that several powerful nobles jointly develop the mineral veins.

"Of course, since you have already placed a bet, then continue to call, it's just a matter of how much loss in the end."

"If he can resist the forces in the northern kingdom that are ready to move, it means that we will get more rewards than we imagined." Earl Raphael said indifferently, just a vein of the fine iron ore, and it was not in the eyes of the Harriman family.

And at this point in time, the Harriman family should not take excessive actions. He looked south, and his old eyes were filled with slight turbulence, which was the center of the Stoke Kingdom.

For some reason, Count Raphael remembered the words of His Highness before His Highness left.

“Have the chaos begun?”

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The green environment in Blue Strawberry Hotel is good. After getting up in the morning, Modrian walked in the exquisite garden. In the spring, the colorful flowers are blooming with their own charm, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

While wiping the fine sweat with a towel, he walked towards the room, prepared to wash up, and then went to Harryman Castle. Yesterday, he found a book about the miscellaneous talks, which included a description of the situation of the Renver Mountains, and might have gained something.

"Butler Atley!"

At the entrance of the hotel room, Modrian saw the old housekeeper of Harriman Castle, and seemed to have been waiting for a while, holding a red letter in his hand.

"Good morning, Knight Modrian," said Butler Atley gently, and handed over the letter in his hand. "Something seems to be coming out of your territory. I hope you can learn it earlier and prepare in advance."

My territory?Duo Wo Fort?

Modrien frowned slightly, took the letter, and quickly browsed the information inside, and his fair face became solemn.

Irvingdale Town, Fine Iron ore, Fine Iron ore veins!?

It seemed that someone was challenging my patience. Modrian recalled the oak tavern in the town of Irvingdale, and his ruthless look flashed.

"Thank you, the Harriman family, I will keep it in mind." Modrian bowed to Butler Atley and said.

If you can know the news in advance, the more time he will have to consider. Don’t underestimate the time in advance, there are quite a few things he can do.

"If you have time, Harryman Castle will still welcome the arrival of the Cavaliers of Modrian." Butler Atley still smiled gently, his expression did not change at all.

Modrian looked at the old man in front of him calmly. Until now, he realized that he had not felt any life energy and spiritual power from this old man, which was a bit difficult.

"As soon as the matter is over, I will visit Count Raphael again." Modrian nodded and made a promise.

Watching the figure of Butler Atley leaving, he had a premonition that perhaps he would know a lot of things he had never known when he came back next time.

After clamoring for Bobby and Nidham and four other soldiers of the Choifali Legion, Modrian did not lose his composure and still chose to stay in the Blue Strawberry Hotel.

According to the instructions before leaving the Fort Duower, if something serious happens, Fort Duower will urgently send someone to Edalas City to notify him.

"Spicy iron ore vein, I think many people have already set their sights on me, the fat meat that is thorny?" Modrian looked at the city of Edalas in the early morning and thought silently.

In the eyes of all forces in the north of the present kingdom, Modrian, who destroyed the Iron Thorn Cavalry, was a rising star with sharp fangs.

But now others are in Edalas City and not in the Duower Fort, which will leave a certain amount of room for manipulation.

As long as there is enough temptation to benefit, someone will definitely take the risk.

"The journey back may be less peaceful, it seems that you should prepare early."

A dark green data stream emerges in the pupils, and Modrian calls out a simple system framework.

【Name:Modrian Perris】

【Strength: Knight (Knight's Body, Scarlet Breathing)】

【Blue essence: 617 points】

【Orange essence: 0 points】

【Victory Points: 0 points】

【Item: Random Arms Card*5】

During the more than a month of exploration in the Renver Mountains, Modrian's harvest was pretty good. In addition to the slaughtered monsters, he occasionally obtained some relics of wandering mercenaries and adventurers.

The accumulated blue essence can provide 6 random summons of League of Legends, as well as the rewards of 5 random arms cards that have been received after completing [Temporary Mission: Destiny of War!], and can be used if necessary.

He wanted to explore the system functions of the random military card he had originally reserved, but now it is related to his own life and he has to make more preparations.

Just as Modrian was silently waiting for the people to come to Daower Castle, the undercurrent was surging in the city of Edalas, and many noble carriages were rushing in the clean streets, with horse hooves sounding and falling waves.

Like the Harriman family, these noble forces received some news in advance, but compared with the Harriman family, they were much slower.
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