Chapter 93

Lakstark fortress, the towering and magnificent fortress forged by ice dwarves, stands in the renwal mountains for thousands of years, and the mottled walls tell the mark of time.

Modrian was impressed by this. It was the most shocking medieval architecture he had ever seen. It stood between the peaks with a heavy sense of history.

Whether it is the epic disaster suffered by lakstark fortress itself or the temporary task released by the system, he needs to enter it to find out.

What's more, there is a strange and terrible black fog that seems to talk like a devil and wrap lakstark fortress like a ghost in the underworld.

With the territory opening up soon, modrian doesn't want any danger to be buried on his side, and doesn't know when it will become a time bomb and suddenly explode.

Therefore, the trip to lakstark fortress is imminent. He specially went to edalas to explore some information about lakstark fortress. Fortunately, he gained something.

Unfortunately, fate is always not as good as you want.

The unexpected discovery of refined iron ore veins has led to serious changes in the long established plan.

Many unscrupulous aristocratic forces were attracted by the exposed fine iron ore veins to tunwobao and to the renwal mountains. Therefore, he had to think about the emergencies he faced.

Modrian attributed all these things to the lack of deterrence brought by the fort.

If tunwobao has the prestige of lanwasul Castle (Jeffrey family castle), no, the prestige of the Harriman family is enough to deter other greedy aristocratic forces.

At least for now, the bloody battle in the Aaron hills is not as persuasive as expected. At least it is not enough to retreat these greedy nobles hidden in the dark.

The temptation of huge interests is ahead. Even though modrian has safely returned to tunwobao, he still firmly believes that there must be many powerful aristocratic forces who have not given up the refined iron ore vein, and even mutual cooperation is inevitable.

After all, his exposed strength should not be underestimated. In particular, the existence of dreus, a powerful knight with a deep sense of town, can make such dark forces worry.

"Maybe not only them, but also the Jeffrey family, which has not been moving for a long time, may participate in it. This is a good time to fall into the well." modrian thought, and a funny color flashed in his brown eyes.

He slaughtered the Jeffrey family and was almost the best heir. Coupled with his previous death hatred, it can be said that revenge is on top of hatred.

"I kind of want you to get involved."

The attack on his way home made modrian overturn his understanding of the nobility at the Hariman Castle banquet, at least a hundred times more greedy and sinister than he thought.

Since I can't make up my mind with you, you will be completely afraid of me.

Modrian specially made this plan for this purpose, and took out all the strength on the surface to establish the bloody reputation of digging fort.

It's not a reputation, it's a bloody reputation.

He wanted to see which hidden greedy nobles stretched out their claws and teeth. As long as he dared to enter the alert area of the dig fort, he would dare to leave the claws and teeth of all forces in this cold land.

"How's Cooper doing?" modrian asked, looking at crane at his side.

"With the help of the noxasian cavalry, Cooper controlled all the main roads in the town of ewendell," crane replied in a deep voice.

"The garrison officer Manan Jerome hands over his fingerprints, and the urban defense army retreats into the barracks temporarily. During this time, Cooper will completely control the town of ewendel."

"Very good." modrian nodded slightly. Last night's robbery was also to warn the moles hiding in the dark.

Some things, once done, have to bear the consequences, such as death.

Turning to dreus, modrian was silent for a while, then facing the people, said in a deep voice: "this trip to lakstark fortress, I will take Bobby, robbers and shadow flow disciples, and the rest will stay at the fort."

"Lord modrian, I think you are too rash."

As soon as the voice fell, dreus said aloud. His dark eyes showed concern. He participated in both visits to the renwal mountains and was well aware of the dangers in the mountains.

Not only dreus, but crane and wassman also wanted to persuade, but when they saw modrian's firm look, they stopped.

"There used to be a proverb in my hometown, that is, if you don't go into a tiger's den, you will get a tiger's son." modrian explained with a smile, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"It means that you can't succeed if you don't take risks."

"It's in line with the way of the Knox Empire, isn't it?"

As dreus said, modrian's action is full of adventure. If he is not careful, he may completely lose everything now.

This is to use the news that he is not in the fort to attract the greedy nobles.

Not only against him, but also against Fort tunwaugh and the town of irvindale.

It is true that he can spend a certain amount of time managing the towns of tunwobao and irvindale like an iron bucket, and then safely enjoy the benefits brought by refined iron ore veins. Perhaps it is also a good choice to have partners.

But he doesn't want to wait or share. The hidden enemy is the most terrible.

While having power and interests, no one wants to offend the new star nobles in the north of the Kingdom, but it does not mean that he has no enemies.

This return journey from edalas fully shows that greed and death are infinitely magnified before interests.

Therefore, modrian wants to finish the battle and hope that through this sudden action, the scourge of digging fort will be completely solved. He even wants that no one in the north of stoke Kingdom dares to underestimate his name in the next few years.

"Dreus, I hope to hear your good news when I return from lakstark fortress." modrian looked around at you in the Council hall and said with deep meaning.

Here are all the elite of the Knox Empire, or the heroes who resound through the Valoran continent. There are no mediocres. They all know modrian's intention very well.

"Encourage with you, the victory will eventually belong to us!"

"Yes, Lord modrian," said the crowd, rising together.

Then the crowd dispersed, but dreus stayed. Oh, and Bobby sat quietly in the wooden chair and didn't leave.

Modrian stared at the straight and burly figure. He didn't know what kind of brilliance would bloom if he completely released the tiger of the Knox Empire this time.

"Dreus, I know you're worried about my safety. Even with the protection of Bobby and rob, I won't go too deep into lakstark fortress." ignoring Bobby's unhappy and lovely look, modrian said.

"I'm sorry, Lord modrian," said dreus, apologizing. He raised his objection face to face in the meeting, not deliberately violating modrian's authority.

Modrian waved his hand, smiled on his face, and whispered, "the flag of the Knox Empire doesn't frighten those people. This time, I want those who stretch out their claws and teeth to feel the fear of Knox."

The world is forgetful. It has only been more than a month since the battle of destroying iron thorns in Aaron's hills. Unexpectedly, so many forces secretly provocative.

It seems that if you don't kill your subordinates, you can't feel the fear of death. This time, let those dirty guys in the dark experience the noxasian war.