Chapter 247

"Do you want revenge for the little guy Saroyan?"

"No!" hearing Craig's inquiry, guy flashed an inexplicable look in his eyes and immediately said decisively. He had never taken a fancy to the two brothers. The ridiculous dispute over the throne was just a gimmick caused by speculators and nobles.

As for the war between the bottomless abyss and modrian, although he had sat on the wall, he did not know the reason.

Maybe it was the grudge left by Horace and Saroyan, or maybe modrian attracted the attention of the abyss Lord. In short, everything had nothing to do with him.

However, looking back on the previous meetings, guy's inner vigilance became deeper and deeper, and modrian grew too fast.

From the first meeting at Harriman castle, when modrian was still a knight apprentice, to hearing about the church struggle in ewendell Town, he has grown into a great knight. Now, with the abyss invasion of Cecil's arena, his strength has become a Knight Commander.

In just three years, the change and growth of modrian has made limontanlu's forces feel a deep threat!

For guy, it represents an alternative deep meaning. Although it is not as shocking as breaking through the legend, it is enough for him to see the terrible forces behind modrian.

"Following your advice, I will arrange for Jasper and the Duke of Dhaka Ma to try not to conflict with Lord modrian." guy looked at the low and luxurious buildings on the edge of the noble area, where modrian lived.

If nothing happens, he will still put modrian in the northern part of the kingdom to balance the Jeffrey family. Some people's thoughts show one or two in this chaos. According to the information of the dark snake, modrian seems to be put together by the Jeffrey family this time.

Take a deep breath. Guy's heart is a little easier. He still has one last doubt.

"What about the temple of power?"

Craig didn't answer in a hurry when he heard the speech. His muddy vision was somewhat ethereal. Finally, he said faintly: "I feel the breath of divinity..."

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In the bedroom of the mansion, the scarlet life energy surged like clouds and fog. In the fixed breathing rhythm, it sometimes turned into a giant roar, sometimes into a war horse, and came from the pavement with the trend of barbarism.

Huh? Modrian, who practiced alone, opened his eyes. He noticed a strange feeling. The [breath holding chain] in his chest exuded a little burning feeling. Is someone watching me?

The scarlet breathing method suddenly stopped, and the surging life energy was like a whale swallowing and absorbing water. It dissipated in an instant, revealing a sitting modrian with a red face.

Immediately, modrian followed his intuition and turned to the direction of master violet's tower. There were waves in his calm eyes and his inner thoughts turned. He recalled the intelligence information from the Dale family in the afternoon. His highness guy, the once great prince of stoke Kingdom, officially ascended the supreme throne, took charge of stoke Kingdom and stepped into the road of legend.

"The storm is over and the chosen son appears!"

Modrian sighed. His trip to limontanlu changed his mentality. More specifically, he began to adjust his ideas and the future strategic direction of Valoran.

The existence of storm rage · Jana and Cuishen · aiong made him underestimate many forces of stoke Kingdom, but the bottomless abyss completely woke him up. Don't sit back and watch the sky. The outside world is big and the water is deeper.

He gently got up and walked to the balcony. The surrounding buildings covered his sight, but he still looked into the distance with different emotions in his eyes.

"The Harriman family."

He thought of Lambert as a good friend, but after the Harriman family made a choice, the connection between the two decreased a lot. In fact, he didn't blame the Harriman family. After seeing through the hypocrisy of the nobility, in front of interests, anyone would choose guy instead of modrian, a northern baron.

Bottomless abyss, violet mage tower, and noble Council!

The slightest waves surged in his eyes. Modrian stretched his waist. It's time to make up his mind. Sometimes there may be many different allies who exchange needed and needed.

And when he was ready to repair, he left limontanlu and returned to Valoran as soon as possible. He had two lovely little guys, Bobby and Timo.

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Star meteorite calendar 1459, spring season, January 21.

The continuous drizzle stopped, the glow of dawn scattered in every corner of the city, the shadow disputes also ended slowly after the strong bloody smell disappeared, and the prosperity returned to Limon Tanlu.

In front of the entrance court, red war horses hissed and people in armor appeared one after another. Modrian stood on one side and looked calmly at the busy trefari soldiers.

"Does the Marquis Gardner have any plans for you?" said modrian, turning slightly to Horace.

The night before yesterday, he went to the dahler family to visit the Marquis of Gardner. Relying on Horace's contact, they talked for a long time and successfully signed an alliance agreement.

With the help of the Dale family, at least he will not be as unclear about the changes in the stoke kingdom as before. He can also pay attention to some tide surges in advance and make corresponding countermeasures.

Of course, he also paid, such as the fine iron vein in the renwal mountains, as well as some soldiers' training and secret action support.

Horace, of course, will act as a liaison between the two forces.

In addition, with regard to Horace's strength and intelligence, modrian will leave vosmann in charge of his security, as well as a column of trefari soldiers and a shadow flow intelligence team.

"There is no special arrangement. If there is no accident, this will become the place where I will live in the future." Horace smiled, looking much more relaxed and no longer depressed and decadent.

"My father wanted me to return to the Dale family, but I refused."

"In the Dale family, I can see the top of the road in the future, and in the Valoran collar, I have a feeling that the future will be brilliant and glorious."

Hearing this, modrian blushed, patted Horace on the shoulder and said, "don't flatter like this."

"After I leave, you can talk to the Dale family. It's unreasonable to leave without saying goodbye, but some annoying flies are really annoying."

"Yes!" said Horace positively.

The two continued to talk for a while, mainly for the news report of Limon Tanlu in the future, while the trefari Legion soldiers on the other side had everything ready and ready to go.

"Go, I'll leave it to you." modrian finally nodded to Horace, then walked straight across the horse and quietly left the luxurious building.

There are not many pedestrians in the streets at dawn. Most of them are hangover gamblers. In the face of this sudden torrent of steel, they are curious. Maybe it is the interweaving of blood in the previous shadow, or the treasure of their own lives. They don't dare to approach.

In front of the queue, dreus sat on the back of the red war horse. His thick breath became deeper and deeper. It was like a sleeping lion silently waiting to open his tusks. The trefari Legion soldiers behind him were also dressed in armor and sharp. The breath was introverted and not obvious. It was like an ordinary cavalry without any uniqueness.

Eh! Modrian's face changed slightly as he was moving forward. He suddenly felt a familiar spell trace emerging in his heart, which was the wave when the spell gem he had entrusted Gana to make was broken.

"Sophia!"