Da da da da da!

The crisp sound of horse hooves came from the rain, and Dryus came over with a bloody head, and a faint smell of blood drifted away with the wind.

Modrian turned around and looked at the head from the red scorpion leader who had disappeared before, Walker Campbell, his blood-filled eyes were filled with struggle and fear, and the right half of his face was covered with red scorpion marks.

If you guess correctly, his younger brother, Moreton Campbell, also had a red scorpion tattoo on his face.

But in the face of absolute strength, he will never escape death and go to hell with many wolf thieves.

"strength!"

Modrian gently held his right hand and silently felt the surge of life energy. From this war of slaughtering, he clearly saw the destruction brought by the gap in strength.

So he became increasingly eager to gain stronger strength, not only himself, but also his heroes and soldiers.

The mere iron ore veins alone attracted so many forces to test his depth. If his strength was not beyond those people's expectations, he believed that he would never be able to return to the Dow Wo Fort.

Those guys who eat people and don't spit bones will be happy to kill him on the way.

The dark green data stream emerged in the pupil, and Modrian stared at the system's [Temporary Mission: Exploring Laxtak Fortress] and [Main Mission: Building Territory].

"It seems that we need to speed up the movement, otherwise I don't know what will happen later."

Only by owning your own territory can you decide many things.

In the continent of Kaladimos, a real lord has many special rights, such as a country and China.

Sometimes, some powerful lords can secretly ignore the clear laws of the country.

Blood and white bones poured on this muddy grass, the drizzle drizzle mixed with the smell of rust, flushing the dirt on the battlefield.

The Noxus Expeditionary Cavalry rode on war horses and patrolled on the edge of the battlefield to deal with any enemy with a breath of life.

Both the war horses and weapons and armor were confiscated. Compared with the fine equipment produced by the system, Modrian did not care about these spoils.

But in the north of the kingdom, these are very popular goods.

"How is it? How is the situation in the Dowborough now?" Modrian raised his head and looked at Drayus and asked.

"There has not changed from before, but many sentry detectives appeared in the alert area of ​​the Duower Castle. Without your instructions, we can only drive them away." Drayas said slowly, discarding his hideous head in the muddy land.

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Modrian's brown eyes, then waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't care, maybe the situation will be much better after the results of the battle here are reported."

"It's time to go back. After this trip, I found that I actually like the life of the Duower Fort."

Hearing this sentence, Dryus, Gregory, and the soldiers of the Trifalley Legion who were in charge of guarding the surroundings all smiled faintly. This was a sincere praise for the Noxus Empire, and they were honored.

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The night was dull, and the cold breeze mixed with fine scattering, spreading countless tiny water spots, and looking at the sparse shadows of Irvingdale and the wet green streets.

The business in the oak tavern is good, mostly because of the rainy weather that the merchants cannot travel far away. They are communicating the latest news in the noisy tavern, and Modrian's name will appear from time to time in the discussion.

As the pioneer knight who is very popular in the north of the Kingdom, and because he is close to the town of Irvingdale, many people are curious and awe of Modrian, but there is too little information circulating, and only know that it is the noble master who came from the center of the Kingdom.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

In the simple room, exquisite magic crystal lamps shine on the study, and a rapid knock on the door interrupted Old Jack's practice.

Stopped the breathing method, Old Jack opened his eyes, and the blue light flashed away. He was a little confused. It was so late, is there anything urgent for the old guy to come to him?

"Come in."

Crunch!

Boss John of the Oak Tavern hurried into the room, his old face was covered with solemnity and fear. After seeing Old Jack, he spoke directly.

"Modrian broke through the blockade of the noble forces and destroyed the wolf thief Red Scorpion, and has now returned to the Duowo Fort safely."

"There is another news that Modrian has a terrifying cavalry composed entirely of extraordinary knights."

The room was filled with silence, and only the magic crystal lamp was shining with light.

"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly just now." Old Jack couldn't help swallowing, his tone mixed with a slight tremor, and even the life energy in his body was slightly unstable.

"The Assassination Organization sells a piece of intelligence about Modrian, saying that his command has a cavalry team composed entirely of extraordinary knights." Old John licked his dry lips and repeated the news.

"The destruction of the wolf thief, the red scorpion, was caused by this terrifying cavalry."

“This is impossible….”

At the first moment, Old Jack wanted to veto the news, but thought that it was the good reputation of the Assassination Organization in the continent of Kaladimos, and finally digested this somewhat terrifying news.

Cavalry consisting of all extraordinary knights can also be regarded as an extremely famous ace cavalry in the Ailan Falu Empire.

"Old guy, what do you think about this matter?" Old Jack asked in a deep voice after a while.

"Escape from Irvingdale Town! Leave as fast as possible."

Old John said without hesitation, and he clearly saw that after Old Jack heard his suggestion, his old body trembled slightly invisibly.

If it weren't for the lack of choice, if it weren't for the horrifying news from Modrian, he wouldn't want to leave the town of Irvingdale, after all, he lived here for nearly twenty years.

Since the defeat of the Ailanfaluo Empire, he and Old Jack have been hiding their identity together, lurking in the town of Irvingdale, and operating an oak tavern.

Although he is a foreigner, under the erosion of time, he inevitably has some feelings for this place. Now he proposes to leave, which is also a kind of hardship for him.

"Okay, do what you said and leave here as soon as possible." Old John looked at the old friend in front of him and said with a wry smile.

In the face of life, leaving here is the only choice.

He will not forget the series of things that happened before, but a considerable part of them was because of the news they leaked.

Especially this time, they thought that the aristocratic forces in Edalas City would completely bury Modrian on the way back.

But I didn't expect that the news I got in the end was completely different from what I expected.

Once Modrian knew that it was their leak, it would be easy for Old John to guess his fate. The cavalry team composed of extraordinary knights would be enough to destroy them, not to mention the rumored strong knight master.

No, no.

Old John frowned. Now that Modrian has returned to Fort Dower, death will come at any time and can't wait any longer.

"Arranging it immediately, we will leave tomorrow, and give up all those that cannot be taken away."
Chapter completed!