Chapter 166

The aristocratic banquet in Harriman Castle ended in a hurry. Each leaving aristocrat hurried away in a delicate carriage engraved with aristocratic heraldry.

Then, there were bursts of horse hoofs in edalas, which had fallen into the silence of night. Taking advantage of the dark night, many aristocrats and gentlemen shuttled through the silent Hutong, like playing a symphony of fate and chasing the heart of interests.

In the chaotic situation, many hidden dark forces stretched out their tentacles and contacted different groups. More people began to pay attention to Harriman castle and Valoran collar.

The collection of force and wealth may not be appropriate, but it has affected the minds of most nobles.

If this is a huge ship sailing in the upcoming wave, what is the value of the "ticket"? Do you still have a chance to take a giant ship? (the force of Valoran's leadership and the well-known wealth of the Harriman family, at least no other force is more prominent at this stage.)

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It was a cold night. After returning to the blue strawberry Hotel, modrian left with his people overnight. He had a hunch that the tide was rising and he had to make some arrangements in advance.

As he expected, within two days after the banquet, the city of edalas seemed to experience a silent storm, with more than one dark confrontation. The blood shadow at night could be seen from time to time. Everyone, every force and every noble lost their sense of normalcy in the rising tide.

The law of the kingdom is in vain, which is also the defect of the aristocratic system. The upper class formed because power and property are higher than other classes has too many resources. Once the source changes greatly, the whole city will be turbulent.

At the critical moment, the Royal Legion sent by the Harriman family in conjunction with the gate of sorrow entered the city of edalas to coordinate the management of urban security without affecting normal trade.

This has brought a trace of stability to the ordinary people at the bottom. At least before this year's glorious Festival, prosperity still haunts the city and maintains superficial peace.

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The star meteorite calendar 1458, the day before the glorious Festival, is also the last day of the year.

Modrian sits alone on the towering tower in the center of lakstark fortress. With the construction and transformation of war masons for more than a year, this legendary fortress of ice and snow dwarves has regained a different style.

Mottled traces disappeared from the gray walls of the towering fortress. What emerged was a smooth wall. The broken and thick city gate was erected again. However, the mysterious patterns engraved on it were still blurred and could not distinguish the specific spell types. This was also the reason for modrian's distress. There were too few legal professionals under his command, and most of them were inclined to force, Lack of research and interpretation of magic pattern array system.

The black fog that once engulfed the mountains and wrapped around the fortress has long dissipated. Under the imperceptible influence of the pan consciousness of the kaladimos continent, this area of the renwal mountains is gradually revived, and the green is dotted with the mountains and jungles.

With the rise of Valoran's leadership in recent years, more and more spies and spies pay attention to the town of irvindale and tunwo fort. Tight blockade and cruel killing can not stop some maniacs who risk death.

Therefore, after discussing with his heroes, modrian decided to move this year's celebration to lakstark fortress. (the long line of defense formed by the Knights of the noxas Empire and the Scouts of Yodel in the renwal mountains is enough to prevent any other forces from approaching.)

In the cold night, time always passes quickly. The full moon sprinkles dim brilliance, and the shining stars have dotted the coming night.

The burning campfire dispels the cold. Delicious food and liquor are scattered everywhere. Drunken people can be seen everywhere. It has to be said that gulagas is worthy of claiming to be the best winemaker. The liquor he brews is deeply welcomed by the Legion soldiers. Even many Yodel scouts taste a few cups, and their blushing faces are filled with lovely cheeks.

"Noxasian, Yodel, and perhaps later demassians, Ionians and so on." modrian looked down at the noisy scene and suddenly thought of these. The past gratitude and resentment had been relieved after the system summoned. Now we are leading Valoran through thorns and thorns and forge ahead bravely.

"I look forward to the future, and I look forward to the gathering of many heroes."

"But now, it's time." modrian looked up at the bright night sky, and the bright stars turned into a strand of galactic ribbon.

"Cana, let me know."

Oh!

A sky blue bluebird disappeared at the top of the tower, accompanied by a breeze blowing across his face, blowing away the fine blond hair in front of modrian's forehead.

At the same time, a strong breath rose in the southeast and northwest corners of lakstark fortress, which blocked the whole fortress.

This is just in case. After all, when chaos is coming, no one can guess the thoughts of other forces. What if someone really thinks crazy?

Modrian took out magic items one by one from the space ring. These are dozens of magic items traded between the Harriman family and his Highness the great prince. They were delivered to the fort digworth by the butler of atley a few days ago.

[in the third week of the spring season after the glorious Festival, limontanlu will convene a noble Council to invite the nobles from all parts of the kingdom to the king's capital.]

The words left by Butler atley before leaving still echoed in his ears. Modrian half narrowed his eyes and his inner emotions surged.

The noble Council is held every three years. The year 1459 of the meteorite calendar is exactly the year of holding it. Does this mean anything.

The king is seriously ill, the kingship changes, and the Tauren ghosts and gods hidden in the dark will emerge at this moment. What he has to do is to guard the Valoran collar and prohibit other curfews from invading the territory.

[Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]

[decomposition allowed!]

The dark green data stream surged in modrian's eyes and pupils, like a fine fiber thread that instantly wrapped all the magic items in front of him, shrinking and annihilating at a very fast speed regardless of the quality. In the blink of an eye, dozens of magic items piled up disappeared.

[congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 796]

The dense dark green data stream remained in the corner of his eyes. Modrian frowned unexpectedly. The quality of these magic items is not low. It seems that the Harriman family and his Highness the great prince have paid a lot of money, so he should pay more.

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[Name: modrian Peris]

[strength: Great Knight (Knight's body, scarlet breathing method)]

[blue essence: 1220 points]

[orange essence: 0 points]

[victory points: 0 points]

[item: none]

[Jindun: 85284]

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"Blue essence * 1220, gold shield * 85284, ha, now should be the time when I have the most wealth." modrian whispered as he stared at the simple system panel.

These are very important for the walloran collar facing the upcoming storm. The blue essence can summon enough soldiers and arms, and the golden shield can provide perfect logistics supplies to deal with sudden local conflicts.

When -- when -- when!

The thick and long ancient bell echoes in lakstark fortress, indicating that the old year is about to disappear and the new year is officially coming.

[Ding......... Congratulations on getting the New Year gift package * 1!]