Chapter 178

"The varante family, known as the violets blooming on the sword!" modrian recalled the amazing feeling and unfathomable strength he had seen when he first met his highness guy Craig varant,

Does everyone born in the volant family have such excellent genes?

However, after looking at Horace, modrian dispelled his inner thoughts. Even the most perfect family will have defects.

And sometimes those flaws will incite unusual effects like the butterfly effect.

"Is there any strong man worthy of attention in Limon tanlune?" the indifferent voice penetrated the rain curtain and floated in Horace's ear.

"I've heard my father say that the top strong men in the families of limontanlune are Knight chiefs." Horace drove the red war horse and closely followed modrian's side. After hearing the inquiry, he pondered for a while.

"As for whether there are hidden details, this is only a thin cover in front of many noble families. Each person in power is roughly aware of their own cards, but I don't know much about this. After all, I used to have the right of inheritance, and I'm not the only heir designated by the family."

"Of course, the most powerful person recognized by Limon tanlune is the guardian of the current stoke Kingdom - Lord Craig under the legendary crown."

legend? There was a hint of interest in modrian's eyes. Under the crown of Cana, the sky blue green bird hovering above his head, was a wind spirit on the road to legend. I don't know which was stronger or weaker.

"Then tell me in detail the sphere of influence of the major families and the news about the top strong in the bright side." modrian's eyes saw the intermittent rain and looked at the distant south, where he was his final destination.

"Oh, by the way, focus on the Jeffrey family news you know. I'm very interested!"

"Yes, Lord!" Horace lowered his eyes. The Jeffrey family, the northern Archduke of the Kingdom, was a top nobleman no less than the Dale family.

Moreover, according to his recent information, it seems that at the beginning of the establishment of the Valoran collar, the Jeffrey family had a violent conflict with Lord modrian for unknown reasons, and many iron thorn cavalry were destroyed in the barren and cold north.

......................

The afterglow of the red sun falls from the sky, the rosy sunset is immersed in the withered and yellow plain, and a thin mist rises to cover the flat grass, like a raging fantasy, waiting for the coming of night.

Dada! Dada!

The thunderous sound of horses' hoofs shook the plain grass and startled a flock of birds. When you look closely, it is a dark cavalry array. The thick rough armor is full of dust, but it still does not hinder the high spirit.

"Wilderness plain!"

Modrian skillfully pulled the reins, controlled the horses in chain armour, and looked at the desolate and barren plain. The color in his memory had not faded.

Once exiled by his family, he left along the wilderness plain and went to the cold north in order to survive in an unknown place.

"Dreus, do you remember here?"

"Remember!" dreus looked up at the familiar place along the direction pointed by modrian. The starting point ripples in his deep eyes. His memories emerged. That was the real first war and the first victory he won when he came to caladimos.

The dead soul under the axe wandered in the wilderness plain, and the thick blood gathered into a bright red stream, telling the glory of the Knox empire from tiny to today.

"Wait, sir, there's something ahead. It seems that a cavalry team is approaching," dreus said in a deep voice, sensing the tremor from the grassland ground, holding the black cutter's axe handle on the back of his right hand.

Modrian also felt the slight galloping sound of war horses, and looked intently. Under the rosy sunset, dozens of cavalry were rapidly approaching here.

"Sure enough, the wilderness plain is still a wilderness plain," murdrian chuckled.

As he said, the night in the wilderness plain is always full of all kinds of restlessness. In addition to the wandering hungry beasts, there are also many passing trading caravans, including black eating black guys. They pretend to be wolf bandits and work hard to kill and rob.

If there is no strong enough force deterrence, there will be no security in the wilderness plain, which is a lesson from many bloody events.

Just like him at that time

Seeing the unexpected situation in front of him, vosmann, with a cautious attitude, personally commanded 10 trefari soldiers to spread forward.

The sharp black heavy lance was removed from the saddle and firmly held in his hand. His legs beat the horse's belly, driving the red horse forward slowly, and then stopped thirty meters away. His cold eyes under his visor watched dozens of cavalry from far to near.

Eh? Modrian wondered. As the distance approached, his extraordinary vision made him clearly see the situation not far away, and things began to develop in the direction of hero stories.

Dozens of cavalry came at a gallop. The target was the three most embarrassed riders in front. To be exact, it was two cavalry guards. One looked like an aristocrat... Miss?

"Some meaning!" modrian half squinted, his eyes fell on the lady who was an aristocrat for the time being, and looked like a noble family in dress and jewelry.

"When will the robbers in the wilderness and plain release a fat sheep, and it is a fat sheep that can be enjoyed in advance?"

Modrian easily found some strange details, but since the dozens of cavalry dared to chase the noble lady so recklessly, they would certainly have full confidence, not even too afraid of other people interfering with them.

No one spoke at this time. Everyone, including Horace, looked at the situation indifferently, without any emotional waves. They still held the weapon in their hands and looked extremely vigilant.

Whoa!

The crisp snap of his fingers echoed in the air. Modrian drove his horse away from his original position in advance. According to rough estimation, it would slightly hinder the pursuit of unknown enemies,

"Worsman, mind your own business and make way for them. Now our is not easy to expose."

Casually glanced at those guys who were working hard, he shook his head and smiled, "that is, the three knights with dozens of miscellaneous soldiers, don't care."

"Yes, Lord." vosman commanded trefari's soldiers to ride to the side. Although the weapons in their hands are still on alert, they all know that these guys are reluctant to give up their intention to intervene in the chase.

As the most elite Legion soldiers of the Knox Empire, what flowed in their blood was fanatical fighting factors, not timidity, but they had to obey the orders from modrian.

"Well, this is......"

To modrian's surprise, his plan to stay out seemed to fail, and the two guards chased followed them anxiously under the leadership of the noble lady.

"It's really bad acting. Why can't wait to chase death!"