At the same time, in the Rivodin blacksmith shop in the city of Edalas, five figures gathered in the secret room again, and a solemn and quiet atmosphere filled the air, and everyone seemed to be thinking, silent.

"Hey, everyone, what are you afraid of?" A sharp and harsh voice sounded, and Veblen raised his slightly hideous green face and looked around everyone present.

"Is a cavalry team composed of extraordinary knights scaring you out of your courage? That's just a cavalry composed of less than 20 knights."

"With the power we are here, it's easy enough to get all together!"

Viscount Onions, sitting in his right hand, raised his luxurious cane and tapped the ground gently, and said in a tactful tone: "Sorry, Lord Veblen, that's just that the blacksmith shop in Rivetine can be easily gathered, but we are not able to do it."

"Indeed, with the strength of our family, we really can't get so many extraordinary knights."

"We are not top forces like the Rivodin Blacksmith Shop. This attack has taken a lot of risks."

As Viscount Oneons spoke, the remaining noble representatives also spoke, looking at Veblenren, who was firmly sitting in the main seat with a playful look.

Under the gaze of these demon-like nobles, Veblen was wearing a gorgeous robe, but could not hide his proud face, as if he enjoyed their praise.

"Oh!" Bayer Livordin glanced at the high-level alchemist, the honorary elder of the Rivordin Blacksmith Shop, in disappointment.

It would be fine if the power of the Rivetine Blacksmith shop was really so strong in the Stoke Kingdom, but the reality was very cold.

Due to some secret regulations, the power of the Livortin blacksmith shop is not very strong, and it relies more on the sale of weapons and equipment to obtain support provided by some forces.

Especially when they lost the wolf and robbed the Red Scorpion, their power in the Stoke Kingdom was severely damaged and was no longer enough to bear another heavy loss.

"Visson Oneons was joking. Who doesn't know the reputation of the Craig family in the north of the Stock Kingdom?" Bayer Vodin stood up from the first person on the left, and his muddy eyes released a trace of pressure at this moment.

"I don't think everyone wants to see the current situation, but the established facts have happened. We should consider whether Modrian knows the detailed situation."

Viscount Onions sorted out his delicate collar and looked at the actual director of the Rivodin Blacksmith Shop with a slightly solemn expression. He did not believe that a so-called honorary elder could mobilize all the power of the Rivodin Blacksmith Shop.

"Mr. Bayer is right. We should not be conservative anymore." Viscount Onions said slowly. "Now there are many forces in the city of Edalas who have completely given up the interests of the vein of the slight iron ore. They are afraid of Modrian's revenge."

Before Modrian's journey back, not only did they take action, but some of the forces who learned about the news of the ginger ore vein in advance took action.

But upon learning that Modrian had a terrifying cavalry team composed of extraordinary knights, they had cut off their coveted desires.

But these people are different. As representatives of their own forces, they see the future and the degree of threat that Modrian exists.

There are only so many resources in the north of the Stock Kingdom. After owning the top aristocratic forces such as the Jeffrey family, the Harriman family, as well as the Gate of Sadness, there are only a few resources left. Now that we have to join such a strong young noble, it is impossible for many people to allow it to join.

What's more, the discovery of high-quality fine iron ore veins in the Renver Mountains cannot make Modrian so easily, otherwise he will rise quickly.

We can no longer look at Modrian with the eyes of the pioneer knight, nor can we look down on him with the eyes of the little guy.

Now Modrian can be used as a future top force after he has the command of the Knight Commander and the terrifying cavalry.

If they rise faster, the original interests of these forces will definitely be violated.

"I think no one can keep the secret of gathering here in the face of enough interests." Viscount Onines said with a smile, ignoring the embarrassment of some people present.

Keeping secrets is like wasting weapons.

"Since the results will be found sooner or later, why don't we take action as soon as possible to prevent future troubles?"

The quiet and silent atmosphere once again swelled, and no one spoke again. Viscount Oneons's words completely broke through some potential aristocratic survival rules.

The most important thing is that the power and power that Modrian now has made them, such senior nobles, feel dangerous, not only in their status, but also in threats to their own lives.

Seeing this, Bayerlivordin looked around his face hidden in the shadows and took a deep breath. He knew that he should increase the weight and let these greedy and death-afraid nobles take out some foundation.

The last time he met Modrian at Fort Dower and ended in a bad mood, he knew it was a hidden fatal danger.

Now, when he remembered what he had done, he had been in a state of incongruousness with Modrian. Why couldn't he act in advance as Viscount Oneons said to avoid future troubles?

"Everyone, you might as well explain that the Rivodin Blacksmith Shop has reached an agreement with the Jeffrey family. This time the two sides will carry out a killing operation against Modrian in a cooperative manner."

"I wonder if you are interested in joining it?"

Bayer Vodin directly threw a bomb and roared in this secret room. After the failure of Aaron Seal Hill, the Geoffrey family lost the most outstanding heir, and even took action again, which felt like they were tearing apart.

The representatives of the aristocratic forces here showed a thoughtful expression, which means that the Rivodin Blacksmith Shop and the Jeffrey family were confident of stopping them, and even killed the commander of the Knights and the terrifying cavalry under Modrian.

"Of course, the Craig family is willing to join in." Viscount Onions said. "But the Craig family must have the benefits of two layers of refined iron ore veins."

Other nobles also spoke out one after another, agreeing to join the killing operation, and also put forward the corresponding profit requirements for strength.

This is the law of survival of the nobles. In the face of sufficient interests, they do not mind uniting and paying some price to kill another young force that is about to emerge, and they can also take advantage of the situation to swallow up all the profits.

A silent smile spread in the secret room, and everyone showed a satisfied expression. This time, the attack will no longer despise the enemy as before, but will use their own background to obtain the value they deserve.

Oh, except for the awkward goblin master Veblen, who was a bit awkward from beginning to end, it seemed that everyone ignored his existence without any hesitation.

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The cold drizzle poured down the mountain like cotton yarn, and the gray and gloomy sky fell, making the entire Juwo Fort covered in bad weather.

In the bedroom of the main fort, Modrian gently threw up the high-quality ore in his hand, which was from the fine iron ore veins dug by Noxus soldiers in the Renver Mountains.

"Haha, Oak Tavern?" Modrian's fair face showed a hint of murderous intent. If the mice in secret leaked the news, he would not have been so passive now.

This time he came back in a hurry, instead of going to Irvingdale town first, he arranged for Cooper to deal with the mice with hidden heads and tails.

Because he felt the urgency of time, not only an external threat, but also a time requirement for his own temporary tasks.

There are only 20 days left to explore the temporary mission of Laxtak Fortress. If he falls into the vortex of these noble battles, it will inevitably affect the temporary mission.

But Modrian could not give up on the system's tasks, this is the foundation of everything he has.
Chapter completed!