Chapter 174

In 1459, the glorious memorial day ended in a bustling noise, leaving a scene after the carnival!.

Most ordinary people in the northern part of the kingdom are back to the busy state of the past. They struggle in the hot furnace of life for the families behind them and for a more decent life.

Compared with the hard-working life of the people at the bottom, many small and medium-sized nobles began to run to different elegant mansions in edalas, praying to get some leftover information from the so-called top aristocratic forces.

Some of them have chosen affiliated forces early, but most are still waiting and watching.

No one can see the specific situation clearly in the surging water of the dark tide. The most important thing is that the old king is still suffering and has not fallen, which gives uncertainty to things.

Now, the forces that choose to stand are basically court nobles, as well as a few meritorious nobles who are engraved with some noble badges. Under the pressure of destruction like dark clouds, they have to.

These changes belong to the upper class society, but they also began to imperceptibly affect the bottom people. Even edalas, the brightest pearl of Yinsong Province, was deeply affected by the surging dark tide.

Many well-informed traders began to sell materials wantonly. Safe economic transactions are their first consideration, and the country where chaos is coming is the most unpopular zone for businessmen. Smooth businessmen have long made a decision on gold shield and life.

Of course, some businessmen who want to make war money are not in this category. War and wealth, life and interests are their ultimate pursuit.

In addition to these changes, many wandering mercenaries and mercenary groups with enough prestige poured into edalas, either because of the visible opportunity to make achievements or follow the will of the aristocrats behind them.

In short, the calm city of edalas is surging, and the darkness under the light spreads to the corner.

Not only the city of edalas, but also the war barrier of the Kingdom, the gate of sorrow, and the city of lanwasul (Jeffrey family residence) standing in the Northeast are more or less filled with chaos.

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Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress.

The crimson dawn shines among the peaks, and the footsteps of winter have not left, setting off a cold place everywhere, rendering a light ink watercolor scroll.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A faint and powerful low roar echoed in the sky. An elite team composed of silver gray dragons and birds circled over the fortress. The expanded wings covered the rising red sun, the sharp claws and teeth tore open the crimson halo, and the slender body was vertical and horizontal in the peaks and mountains.

[demacia dragonbirds: demacia dragonbirds are the top fierce predators. They mainly live in high cliffs with cold wind. However, in extremely rare cases, some brave people can become close partners with these creatures and become a dragonbird knight.]

[demacia dragon and bird Knights serve in the demacia imperial Legion. They can spy on the enemy and disrupt the enemy's front. They are an extremely elite team.]

Wearing the dragon and bird wing like armor made of demacia steel, the demacia dragon and bird Knight sat on the back of the dragon and bird, his cold eyes scanned the roads in the mountains, and the dark blue cloak pulled a gorgeous color.

At the same time, the forest of the renwal mountains is filled with patrol teams composed of the noxas expeditionary cavalry and the noxas bloody cavalry. They strictly guard all parts of the mountains and guard against any spies entering the fortress.

"Lord, your lords are here," said crane, knocking softly on the door outside the silent study.

"I see!"

Modrian stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. His broken blond hair was spread over his shoulders when it was deliberately long. It showed his wild nature like a lion's mane. The crimson color in his dark pupils flickered, and his white face was full of a sense of solemnity.

The white hem shirt, pure black waistcoat and loose grey pants properly cover the curly muscles. The fresh and good temperament comes from the pavement, but it has long been different from the appearance in memory.

Turning his head slightly, modrian looked at the gray giant building standing in the center of lakstark fortress in his vision. The red bottom double-edged axe and the noxas flag were flying high on the left and right sides of the building. The wide road built by flat rocks passed through the illusory air and led to the digging fort on the other side.

At the moment, a dragon lizard team is walking on the construction road with a steel car loaded with goods, escorted by the Knights of the Knox empire.

"Knoxtorah!" modrian whispered the name of the building. The change of Valoran's tie is visible to the naked eye.

Lakstark fortress relies on the development speed of tunwobao and ewendell towns, which is brought into full play by it. Modrian is amazed by the shortening of the distance and the saving of material and human resources.

Modrian reorganized his clothes, left his study and went to the palace hall of lakstark fortress.

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The once dilapidated palace hall reproduces the towering glory of the ice and snow dwarf era, the accumulated corpses are completely emptied, the dark gray floor is paved, more than a dozen thick stone columns carved with mysterious patterns support the towering dome, and bright magic lights are scattered.

The paths on the left and right sides have been thoroughly cleaned, and the walls have been opened up to directly connect to the inner hall behind.

The high steel throne stands on the steps. The Knox blood cavalry wearing crimson armor on both sides are neatly arranged to guard the throne. The red and black heavy lance tilts to the sky, and the cold and ruthless eyes are under the heavy armor.

At this moment, many people were already sitting on the seats on both sides of the palace. On the left were the heroes of the Knox Empire led by dreus, including the furious Knight clei, the undead God of war SAIN, and the excellent middle-level generals, Gregory and wassman.

On the right is a kind and orderly Valoran hero. Bobby sits first, followed by demacia wing Quinn, followed by swift scout Timo and drunken barrel gulagas,

As for the Lord of shadow flow, rob stood quietly on the left side of the iron throne, his hands hung down and closed his eyes slightly.

Dada! Dada! Dada!

The crisp and powerful footsteps echoed in the palace. Modrian sat on the steel throne and watched the heroes in the hall. A quiet atmosphere came.

"Lord, this is something that has happened recently and the planned task for the next two months." quietly following crane of modrian and the housekeeper of tunwobao, he took out a notepad full of words from his arms and said softly.

Modrian took the notepad and carefully browsed it. At the same time, he knocked on the left armrest of the steel kingdom with his left hand. Soon, he returned the Notepad to crane.

"The dark tide is about to sweep across. You can reserve some materials in advance. When the self farming farm can be self-sufficient, try to buy some scarce materials."

"On the guard side, how's the arrangement going?" modrian asked Gregory, who sat last on his left hand side.

"A group of mercenaries have been recruited, but the effect is not satisfactory. They are used to laziness and can't adapt to noxasian training," Gregory said.

"But don't worry, my Lord, they will soon be loyal to Valoran!"