The towering blue city wall sleeps like a beast, and the continuous drizzle covers the night vision.

WOW! WOW! WOW!

In the bedroom of the main castle of the digging fort, a wisp of empty golden magic lamp shed bright light, and the pure white feather pen tip rubbed the instrument and made a slight rustle.

The wind blew and the shadow flashed.

If modrian felt it, he put down his quill pen and looked to the right side of the desk. The figure of the robber had already stood, hidden in the shadow and dropped his hand respectfully.

"How do you feel?" said modrian, who did not ask if things were successful.

In his opinion, just peepers and the forces of oak tavern can't stop the shadow stream's raid. Maybe even those who are qualified as enemies can't be regarded as a simple killing.

"Very weak."

A low hoarse voice sounded, and the tone was full of indifference, unable to see the mood of robbery.

Modrian smiled at the speech, stood up, went to the balcony of the bedroom and quietly looked at the tunwobao, which belongs to his own territory. The fertile farm and the expanded barracks have already occupied half the hillside, leaving almost no surplus land.

The bluestone roads connecting all directions can be seen everywhere. The black figure breaks through the pattering rain curtain, and the leisurely momentum shows the sharp color.

Turning his head slightly, modrian looked at the left area of tunwobao. He used all the self Farming Farm cards he had just obtained, and the green rice dotted the desolate hillside, waiting for the harvest in autumn.

"There will be enough enemies, and the glory of shadow flow will bloom here again." modrian stretched his hands out of the balcony and felt the cold rain.

It's time to complete the task of the system. The tired body is eager for unknown challenges, rather than staying in the library, in the territory and enjoying the luxury life of the nobility.

With the arrival of dawn, an orange red light tore through the gloomy and gray sky, reflecting the intermittent drizzle and revealing the psychedelic color.

"Lord modrian, breakfast is ready." crane's voice came outside the bedroom door.

At the table, modrian tasted the familiar breakfast, vegetable soup, white bread and wild boar jerky.

Although he could not compare with the delicacy and delicacy of the food in Harriman castle, he still ate very happily. During this time of leaving, he felt that he missed everything in the digging fort. Only here could he feel comfortable and familiar.

"How is the exploration of refined iron veins?" modrian wiped his mouth with a clean napkin beside the table and asked casually.

If there is no accident, this refined iron vein just excavated will become an important economic source for the future development of tunwobao.

This is no less than the gold shield he has now stored, and even far beyond the meaning of the gold shield in the long run.

Refined iron ore represents weapons and equipment. For modrian, because of the existence of the system, he doesn't like ordinary equipment made of refined iron ore.

But for some nobles and local forces, refined iron ore is very attractive. Otherwise, there would not be so many people hoping that modrian would die on his way home.

Now, he will take good care of this fine iron ore vein and use it to open up the situation of stoke kingdom. It is more likely that there will be a place for the construction of the territory in the future.

Crane habitually opened his Notepad, looked for the recorded things from the dense text, and said, "the fine iron vein is in good condition. According to experience, it contains a lot of ore."

"However, there was news yesterday that the Knox soldiers in charge of guarding the ore vein found a passage from there, which may lead to lakstark fortress."

Modrian's mouth wiping action slowed down slightly and then returned to normal. Originally, he was still thinking about how to complete the task released by the system. Unexpectedly, there was a pillow when he dozed off.

"Yes," said modrian admiringly, and then asked crane about another thing. "Is everyone here?"

"We've all arrived and are waiting for your excellency in the Council hall," crane said respectfully, putting away his Notepad.

"Well, let's go down."

Modrian went down the stairs and came to the conference hall of the main castle. There were many people at the small conference table. Today's internal meeting was notified in advance before he came back.

Perhaps he began to adapt to his role as Lord, and some things began to be arranged early rather than making decisions temporarily.

As before, on the left side of the square table sat dreus, SAIN and wassman.

There was a change on the right side. Crane no longer took his seat. He stood quietly on modrian's left side, spread out his notepad and prepared to record some meeting contents.

So there are only two people sitting on the right, Gregory and Bobby.

However, they did not care about these, but looked at modrian's right hand, like a robbery hidden in the shadow.

The strange and familiar feeling, mixed with a mysterious atmosphere, made rob stand there, looming, in a trance, as if completely hidden in the shadow of modrian.

Looking at it carefully again, it brings a feeling of fear that devours everything.

Face the shadow, face death.

Next, with the exception of dreus, SAIN and Bobby, the rest did not dare to focus on the robber. They were familiar with him only because they also came from Valoran, and the class gap existed like a valley.

"You should be familiar with the this, Lord of the shadow stream," said modrian, turning slightly to dreus.

According to some information, although dreus and SAIN did not participate in the war of invading Ionia, it did not prevent them from knowing the reputation of robbery.

After all, it represents the future of shadow stream. Kaiyin comes from the Knox empire.

"I know his name, a strong Ninja!" Bobby said excitedly. There was an interesting look in his purple eyes. Well, for her, there was another hero who could challenge.

As for dreus and SAIN, they nodded slightly at the robbery hidden in the shadow without too much expression.

In fact, from the current scene, we can see some situations in the future. With more and more heroes under modrian, there will be all kinds of small groups according to their forces or close and distant relationships.

For now, however, it is still the Knox empire that dominates.

There are not many ways. Many heroes, arms and buildings given by the system in the early stage come from the Knox empire.

"The theme of today's meeting is lakstark fortress..." modrian looked around at the people and said word by word.

"And completely erect the bloody reputation of tunwobao."