The shadow world along the way disappeared in front of us like watching flowers. Modrian and his party crossed the barren mountains, pursued the traces left by noxas soldiers, and trekked to the depths of renwal.

The final destination is a majestic mountain towering into the clouds. The winding path has been cleared out into a clean road paved with frost and hard stones.

Walking quickly, modrian bypassed the foot of the mountain, and his brown eyes showed a trace of surprise.

In front of the snowman cave, there stands a military building that is very in line with the Knox empire. Between the eaves and walls, the defense traces of axe and chisel can be clearly seen.

There is light between the closed buildings, not far away. They can feel that it is the afterglow formed by the flame, which is very clear in this shadow world.

"Sentry!"

Modrian gazed at the stately architecture not far away. This is the sentry post built by tunwobao to strengthen his control over the area after he left here.

There are not many sentinels, but most of them are elite.

In addition, due to the strange black fog, a reconnaissance team has been stationed at the outpost for a long time, most of which are Knox expeditionary soldiers, under the command of war Masons.

"Who!"

As modrian approached, the soldiers on guard in the sentry found a trace, the campfire burned, lit up the shadow world in an instant, and the blades glittered with cold light.

"Relax, soldiers, not the enemy."

Modrian raised his visor and showed his white and transparent face with a smile.

"Lord modrian!"

The guard soldiers stood in the sentry tower, shouted loudly at the gradually lit building behind them, and then shouted to the soldiers below to open the heavy stone gate.

"Good evening, Lord modrian!" the soldiers on duty raised their swords and saluted with dark and ferocious heavy armor.

Modrian gently waved to the soldiers to continue their vigilance. He didn't want to disturb the normal order because of his arrival.

Entering the sentry post, the warm bonfire roasts the body and dispels the cold brought by some shadows.

The shadow flow disciples behind them separated several people and disappeared into the night shadow. As old hands who are familiar with shadow, they are completely like fish in water here, and the pace of adaptation is amazing.

The rest of the shadow stream crowd followed modrian into the sentry, and they also needed enough time to repair after a day's trek.

"Lord modrian."

A war Mason in chain armour and gray robes came up, flanked by two Knox expeditionary cavalry centurions responsible for the security of the sentry.

They had received the order from tunwobao in advance, but they didn't expect modrian to come so quickly, but they knew it when they saw the slightly strong color of wind and frost.

"What about the lode? Did anyone sneak here?" modrian did not stop and went straight to the central building in the sentry, where he had a rest.

"The fine iron ore vein has been blocked, and a reconnaissance cavalry has been arranged to garrison there in turns." the Guard commander Warren said cautiously, his words are more conservative.

The vein is located at the foot of the mountain of lakstark fortress. If it were not for a chase for spies, they would not find the rich vein containing fine iron.

After trying to dig, although he obtained a certain amount of ore, he leaked the news. Fundamentally speaking, he is to blame.

"Lakstark fortress?" modrian continued.

"I'm not sure. The black and strange fog still haunts lakstark fortress, and there's a premonition of recovery," Warren said after a slight pause.

He and his Knox soldiers strictly abide by the ban issued in tunwobao. They never easily approach lakstark fortress. Every investigation is looking at the distance and trying to understand the changes of those black and strange fog.

"The soldiers who have changed their posts have just set out. No accident. The latest news will be sent back in an hour," Warren added.

As he stepped into the sentry building, modrian smelled a delicious smell of food floating in the air and looked around. Food was being smoked on the grill next to the fireplace.

When Warren saw Lord modrian's eyes, he smiled and said, "Lord modrian, those are meat from hunting and are ready for supper."

"Just as you arrived, you can enjoy it together. We have full-time cooking soldiers here."

The Knox soldiers who stayed in the building were very happy to offer the food to modrian and the people behind him.

"Thank you so much." modrian rubbed his face, which was still a little frosty, and smiled at them.

Trekking in the renwal mountains for a few days can ensure their own food consumption, but they have long been tired of those dry and hard dried meat and bread.

Now they can taste the hot meat. For modrian, they simply enjoy it, and they don't refuse too much. They all sit on the table and eat it, quickly replenishing their physical strength.

Even the lovely Bobby couldn't help swallowing food. It can be imagined how hasty and hard this hurried journey was.

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The dark night obscured the dim starlight and completely shrouded the narrow plain. In the junction area between trentworth and irvindale, the atmosphere was quiet and terrible.

Dada! Dada! Dada!

The sound of horses' hoofs like running thunder suddenly broke the silence of the plain. From a distance, a team of black and Red Cavalry surged past like a torrent.

Ten miles from the town of ewendell, the elite cavalry met a hurried scouting team.

"Who?" the trefari soldiers behind vosmann immediately caught up and shouted.

The blood life energy surged, which was dazzling in this dark environment. The trefari Legion soldiers saw the familiar energy fluctuations, began to slow down, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

"Lord vosmann, urgent news," said the noxas bloody cavalry, who stopped and dismounted skillfully, and then half knelt in front of vosmann.

"The scouts found soldiers gathered at the same time in the east-west and south of irvindale town. The scale is not small. It can be basically confirmed that irvindale town and tunwobao have ideas."

Vosmann looked slightly shocked, and his eyes were surprised. It seemed that the number of enemies would exceed the estimate this time. However, he didn't care. The Knox Empire would never refuse the challenge.

"I'll report to the general as soon as possible and tell Gregory not to lose the face of the Knox Empire," wassman said with a smile, but the smile was a little cold.

"Yes, Lord vosmann." the blood cavalry of Knox stood up respectfully, and the faintly fluctuating life energy seemed to be sending out a silent challenge.

Yes, it is a challenge. It is not a battle challenge for vosmann, but a different sequence of challenges in this upcoming war.

In the way of Knox, when vosmann spoke to provoke another commander, his subordinates responded.