Chapter 26

"Invitation? The Harriman family?"

In the conference hall, modrian gently opened the golden invitation letter in his hand, which invited him to a noble party held in edalas. The lower right corner of the invitation letter was printed with light golden leaves, which was the noble coat of arms from the Harriman family.

"Basil, who gave the invitation to Cooper?" modrian said calmly but with dignity.

"Master modrian was handed over to captain Cooper by the Manan garrison officer of ewendell town to deliver it to you as soon as possible." bazel Harlan bowed his head and said respectfully. From Peris castle to the current tunwobao, he was full of respect and worship for master modrian from his heart, not just him, Basically, this is true of all Knight apprentices who first followed.

"Behind Manan Jerome is Uncle Benny, so it seems that this invitation is indeed from the Harriman family." modrian looked down at the golden leaves again and rubbed the heraldry belonging to the Harriman family with his right hand.

Who is the most powerful man in edalas? Most people in the northern part of the Kingdom have a name in their mind.

Count Raphael Betty Harriman, the city Lord of edalas, has controlled edalas for 40 years. His most dazzling performance is that he never interrupted the material supply to the gate of sorrow during the ten-year Patriotic War, making indelible contributions to the final victory of the war.

There was an interesting story in the upper class of stoke kingdom that count Raphael was the richest man in the Kingdom and even the chancellor of the exchequer wanted him.

Edalas, the shining pearl of silver pine province and the "golden crossroads" of stoke Kingdom, has brought huge wealth to the Harriman family and count Raphael.

"But why did you invite me?" modrian's heart was full of puzzlement. He was just the second son of the Peres family, an unpopular and mediocre noble young master. Was it because the city of edalas paid attention to the elimination of wolves and jackdaws?

I hope there will be no accidents at this aristocratic gathering in edalas. Modrian rubbed his temples and thought of fatigue. After all, the matter of the renwal mountains has not been solved.

"Is there anything else to report from Cooper?" modrian looked at bazel, then found that he was looking at Gregory and crane, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay. If you have anything, just say it directly. They are all close people."

"Yes, master modrian," bazel said slightly embarrassed, and then took out a beautiful and luxurious brocade box from his arms. "Captain Cooper asked me to give it to you myself."

When he opened the brocade box, modrian's smile suddenly stagnated, and then laughed: "hahaha, good, good, Cooper did a good job."

On the red silk cloth, there are six magic crystal nuclei with different colors and shapes. Under the light of dawn, there are dreamlike colors. How eye-catching.

"Bazel, how did Cooper collect so many demon crystal nuclei?" modrian asked suspiciously. He knew that there were not many gold shields on Cooper's side. It was possible to collect one or two, but six were far from enough.

"These are the spoils of the underground forces in the town of ewendel," bazel replied.

Modrian nodded silently and said to himself: I see. As the town closest to the renwal mountains, it's not surprising that someone took luck to get the magic crystal core.

"Bazel, when you get back to irvindale Town, help me thank Cooper. No accident, I'll go to irvindale town in three days."

"Yes, master modrian."

The winter sunshine is always mixed with a little coolness, but today it is different. The warm radiance falls on the dug fort on the middle of the mountain, winding with a trace of fatigue.

Modrian walked on Qingshi Avenue. Gregory and crane followed suit behind him. In the few days after his return, he spent most of his time in the bedroom of the main castle. The trauma was not worth mentioning. He had already healed by relying on his own physical quality and medicine. He was more in cultivating his mind. The follow-up impact of black fog always existed.

With a relaxed attitude, modrian walked in the digging fort. It has to be said that the architectural style of Knox is really the same. The styles on both sides of the road are almost solemn and thick, and there is no other difference. Of course, his excellent defense performance also makes him sigh.

Along the way, there are many Knights of the norxasian Empire who patrol, are busy, or return from reconnaissance. They always salute. This is caused by the strict laws of the norxasian Empire, but they still seem lonely and lack some popularity in the preliminarily built digging fort.

On the thick and solid city walls, modrian overlooks the distant ice and snow world. His casual clothes roll and fly under the wind. The range of renwal mountains is like a sleeping prehistoric beast. The previous riots were just that he was losing his temper.

"Explore? What I want is to conquer!" modrian's brown eyes reflected the snow covered mountains, whispering away with the wind.

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In the town of irvindale, at the tall gate, a team of urban defense troops wearing iron armor are standing guard in boredom. The flow of people is small. Most of them are caravans, and there is no need for inventory.

"Captain, I heard that there was an animal tide riot in the renwal mountains a few days ago, killing and wounding many people. Is there any specific news?" a careless urban defense army asked. The iron helmet was tilted on his head, which was funny.

"There's no news yet, and Lord Manan hasn't given any orders," GNA shook his head and said. Then he frowned at the city defense army on his side. "Bill, if you don't want to be a city guard, say it earlier so that I can arrange for others to come in."

"No, no, Captain, my good captain, I'm still counting on my monthly salary." bill quickly straightened the iron helmet and begged for mercy, as if he saw that gunner didn't pursue it and returned to his original foolishness. "Captain, you know, if my woman knew I had lost my position in the urban defense army, she would certainly break my third leg!"

"Hahaha, bill, haven't you broken your third leg? You've said it's broken four or five times this month?" the scattered urban defense army didn't know who was making fun of it, and everyone laughed instantly.

"Yes, yes, your Tigress can't do it. Do you want to practice a few times to ensure that your third leg will be broken in the future."

"Hahaha, bill, if you don't mind, I can also help. It's just that I take turns next week!"

GNA shook his head reluctantly. As a veteran of the Kingdom, he looked down on these tired and lazy guys, but there was no way. It was good to recruit soldiers in the light of peace. More young people with pursuit would choose to become mercenaries to explore the outside world rather than settle down.

"Hmm?" gunner looked down at the ground. He seemed to feel the earth shaking. Wait, this feeling is... Damn, it's a war horse!

Gnaho looked up into the distance. A black cavalry team was rapidly approaching the city gate. The Dark Armor and red horses rolled in his mind more than half a month ago.

"It's them, those guys who destroy wolves and jackdaws!"

"Rough, pull off the horse quickly, you tired and lazy guys, hurry up." gunner began to beat and scold the slow-moving urban defense army. He didn't want to offend these murderous guys. The picture of the bloody battlefield like a scarlet hell in his memory has not disappeared until now.