Chapter 266

Modrian immediately got up and came to the sand table of the war. The red and white flags were very conspicuous, but he focused all his attention on the northeast of the kingdom.

The Jeffrey family's lanwasul castle and the Grand Duchy of tambefasha on the eastern border.

"If they unite and open the eastern portal, then......" murmured modrian, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

"So no matter whether the rumors are true or not, Valoran collar should make preparations as early as possible." Swein wore a gentle smile, and the cracked corners of his mouth were filled with a trace of blood.

"When the rumors are true, the cavalry of the Jeffrey family will set foot in Valoran's collar again, and perhaps come with the military forces of the Grand Duchy of tempefasha."

Looking slightly moved, modrian looked at Limon Tanlu, which was highlighted in the south of the sand table, and asked, "do we need to send the estimated situation to the Dale family? Or the military office of the king's capital?"

In recent times, as an alliance, the Dale family has shown a good enough attitude to support the development of Valoran collar in terms of intelligence and trade.

On the other hand, as an important fact, whether he admits himself to be a member of stoke kingdom or not, at least the Valoran collar he established is regarded by outsiders as belonging to the camp of stoke kingdom.

"Maybe they have a plan, and even the kingdom will make concessions," Swain said calmly, his dark eyes shining with wisdom.

"After all, the stoke Kingdom faces the behlik Kingdom and the Grand Duchy of tempefasha, and even the eilanfaro empire on the north side of the gate of sorrow."

"They have made a choice between trade-offs."

"Then please, under the crown of Swein, from now on, you can fully mobilize all the heroes and troops led by Valoran." modrian said in a deep voice, his thoughts surging. He didn't expect things to happen so much.

When Limon tantalum was the king's capital, it was just a struggle for the throne, and the storm vortex just attracted the attention of most nobles. (the battle of legends is an additional episode.)

However, when Guy became Queen, it seems that the development of things has exceeded everyone's expectations. The greedy surrounding countries and the panicked nobles in the interior suddenly put the stoke kingdom in turmoil. Once there are irreparable mistakes, the country will even overturn.

Blessed by the goddess of luck, with the emergence of svein, the commander of the Knox empire will lead Valoran in the right direction.

"Follow your will, the brilliance of Valoran collar will be more dazzling in the future!" Swein bowed slightly, his red flame like left hand stretched out from the hem, held two red flags in his hand, and the scarlet light flickered and annihilated into ash.

"Hey, Lord, don't worry. Krieg alone can turn over all of them." Krieg of Yodel jumped onto the conference table, the old armor shook, the silver gray sharp axe set off transparent ripples, and the intact left eye revealed some fierce light.

Hearing the speech, modrian smiled and looked at svein in front of him, dreus, krei, Zhao Xin and the shadow under his feet.

"I smell the smell of war, the blood is about to boil, and the killing can't stop."

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In the sunny afternoon, the spring breeze mixed with some warmth, blew across the desolate brown earth and rolled up a burst of yellow sand.

Huangsha plain, located at the junction of the Principality of tambefassa and the kingdom of stoke, is filled with a faint smell of blood in the air. Even if the spring breeze blows, it has not dispersed the rust like smell.

There are few pedestrians in this desolate plain. Most of them are wandering foot merchants. Occasionally, one or two large business groups pass by in a hurry. Their vigilance is not disguised, and their sharp blades are exposed.

All this should be attributed to a towering and majestic military fortress at both ends of the plain. In the friction and confrontation for hundreds of years, it has paved white bones for the yellow sand plain, and the dried blood has already melted into the flying yellow sand.

The iron fortress is the strongest fortress in the Grand Duchy of tempefasha. The dark boulders build a solid wall. At the wall pier are elite soldiers patrolling back and forth. The guard crystal is placed in the watchtower. It is a product from high-level casters and can have an insight into any movement within a kilometer.

"Hoo, it's finally here. I hope the steel and spirits here won't disappoint me!" Dubois raised his cloak full of wind and sand, looked at the fortress in front of him and whispered.

At the gate of the fortress, there were few people waiting in line. From time to time, it was Dubois's turn. After submitting the bronze mercenary certificate, he entered the fortress smoothly.

The dark gray rocks pave the spacious streets with rough and savage buildings on both sides. We can't expect the soldiers at the bottom to build any exquisite buildings. They have spent most of their time in order to survive.

Dubois didn't stop here, shuttling through narrow alleys, hutongs and low buildings, and finally standing in front of a tavern with blue flags.

"Steel tavern, well, here it is."

When the heavy wooden door was opened, the hot atmosphere came from the pavement. There was a lot of noise, or mercenaries were making a noise, or soldiers were pretending to be crazy with wine, and dancers in the center of the tavern were twisting wildly.

Seeing this, Dubois whistled loudly. Immediately, he walked into the crowded crowd, invisible waves spread, and pushed away a soldier and mercenary who stopped in front of him.

"Boss, ten glasses of steel spirits!" Dubois patted the counter and said with pride.

The bartender in plain clothes looked at the speech, frowned slightly and explained, "guest, the steel liquor here is very intoxicating. I suggest you order a drink first."

"No, I haven't met a strong liquor that can intoxicate me yet," Dubois said loudly, cracking his mouth. He immediately took five gold shields from his arms and put them on the counter.

"Come on, I can't wait."

"Arrange for the guest and charge it to me." just then, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous armor and seemingly an officer came out of the crowd and whispered.

"Yes, Lord Bree," the bartender promised, then quickly took out the steel spirits stored in the wine cabinet and began debugging.

"Dubois, I'm Bree..."

Before the middle-aged man finished his introduction, Dubois stretched out his hand to interrupt, looked pale and said, "I don't want to know your name."

"Tell me, who leaked my whereabouts?"

The light eye shot over, and the middle-aged man named Bree suddenly noticed that the cold chill penetrated his soul, and his body could not help trembling slightly.

"I..."

Just then, Dubois's face changed slightly, patted the trembling middle-aged man on the shoulder, turned his head and shouted to the bartender.

"I put the wine money on the cabinet. Wait, send the steel and spirits to the private room upstairs. Besides, don't mix water with me!"