Chapter 293

Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress.

Modrian, who was in front of the sand table of the war, suddenly left the palace hall and stood on the high stone stairs, overlooking the far south, where the dense clouds eroded the sky, the blue color retreated, leaving a gray sky, as if announcing something.

There was a palpitation in his heart, and he had a hunch that it was about the angry Knight cley and the noxasian cavalry. He just didn't know what was happening. Immediately, he decided to wait and wait for the prompt given by the system.

Time is gradually passing, and the clouds in the distance are still shrouded, even vaguely mixed with blood red.

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[Ding..... In this plain battle, you won more with less and achieved amazing results!]

[reward: victory points * 500]

[evaluation: This is a battle that will last for a long time. With his excellent strategy and his own strong force, he defeated the Jackal army, killed the Jackal chief, and his noxasian cavalry slaughtered countless jackal soldiers.]

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The cold sound of the system sounded in his ears. Unlike in the past, modrian did not feel at ease this time. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and his smile filled his white face.

"Lord, I said, trust clei!" svein said calmly when he saw a relaxed look on modrian's face, and his clenched black walking stick tapped the ground gently, making a rhythmic sound.

"So, shall we start here?"

"Let's start!" modrian shrugged his shoulders and smiled. Maybe, as svein said, trust clei and all the heroes under his command.

"OK." Swain gathered his simple coat and maintained the style of imperial aristocracy. His left hand slowly stretched out from the dark hem and stroked the black crow standing on his shoulder, flashing scarlet.

I don't know when, a light black and red mist shrouded the fortress and quietly spread towards the Valoran collar. With the increase of distance, it became more and more dark and transparent.

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At the same time, there are surging tides in the town of ewendell and the depths of the renwal mountains. Some guys with special abilities perceive the changes of the Valoran collar and slowly stretch out their claws and teeth with the intention to touch this rich land.

What attracts the attention of all forces most is the group of refugees who fled. After the brainwashing commitment of some hidden people, they set out towards tunwobao and the depths of renwal mountains with bad formation and loud voice.

The relationship between refugees and lords, the relationship between civilians and nobles, under the influence of intentional people, spread to Valoran territory.

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The mountain wind rolled up snowflakes and fell on the oak trees. The hard branches and leaves condensed into ice edges, reflecting the color of the sky.

Even though the pace of spring has already quietly come to the continent of kaladimos, there are still layers of white snow in the hinterland of this life restricted area deep in the renwal mountains.

Creak! Creak!

The soft sound of snowflakes rubbing sounded in the snow forest. Soon, four or five soldiers wearing blue heavy armor stepped out of the shade of the tree, holding a dark mountain knife in their hands, cleaning up a path for walking.

While walking, the hard branches of the trees made subtle marks on the surface of the heavy armor engraved with exquisite patterns, and the faint light flickered, telling that the heavy armor is a good magic equipment.

"Mark here according to your command, and then investigate the surrounding situation and wait for the follow-up team." the LED soldier waved and stopped, and then a heavy voice sounded in the queue.

"Yes, Captain, we... Be careful!" the soldier behind him gasped. He just wanted to lift his face armor and clear the frost on his face, but he didn't want to show a short figure on the high branches.

Unfortunately, this warning is too late!

Pooh! Pooh!

Seven or eight subtle arrows appeared in the quiet environment, and then the cold lights pierced the void in an instant and pierced directly into each soldier's neck along the gap of heavy armor.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The heavily armored soldiers who still kept alert overturned like mountains and stones and fell one after another in this snow covered land, including the soldier captain who wanted to explode the life energy in his body, but the poison from kumang ancient forest was not so resistant.

This is a rare thallium poison collected by swift scout Timo from kumang ancient jungle. It is strange and deadly.

On the top of the towering oak tree, a small green figure jumped directly, fell easily in the middle of the crowd, and the telescope hanging at the waist swayed unceasingly.

"One! Two! Three! Four... Eh?" Timo lifted up his red goggles and counted all the blue soldiers again.

"The number is wrong. I clearly sensed six people. Why is there only five now!?"

The Yodel raised a beige face with a little fluff, looked around the snow-white environment, and then a smile appeared on the Raccoon's cheek.

"There it is!" his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the shade of a corner of the tree, as if there were interesting toys hidden there.

He seemed to notice something, and the shadow in the shade turned into a snow-white figure, moving his steps and running madly towards the depths of the woods.

"Damn it, there is an ambush here! Is it the power warned by Lord Kitty?"

Without waiting to think about it, a slight broken air sounded behind him. The actions of bending down, dodging and dodging were completed at one go. The snow-white figure was not happy yet. The scene in the field of vision suddenly turned green, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily.

"Damn it, why..."

[blinding arrow blowing]!

[blinding arrow blowing: causes certain magic damage to the target and blinds the target for a period of time. The blinded target will see a green light in their field of vision.]

Timo put away his arrow gun and looked at the Scouts of the main ship scouts gathered around. His face quickly turned serious.

"How many times have you said that you should observe carefully and determine all the targets before you start. If I were not here this time, the opponent would certainly find the changes in the mountains in advance."

Although Timo usually looks amiable and charming, once he enters the state of war, he becomes very serious and efficient.

"Sorry, sir, it's our mistake. We must pay attention next time!" the captain of the main ship's scouting team looked at the team members, stood up with a look of shame, admitted his mistake and said.

Looking around at the surrounding situation, Timo quickly said: "clean up the scene quickly, help other teams and strive to expand today's harvest."

"Yes, sir!" without more action, the main ship scouts quickly cleaned up the scene, buried the bodies of all the invading soldiers in the snow, and then disappeared into the vast mountains.

White snowflakes slowly fall in the hinterland of the renwall mountains, and the area is restored as before, as if nothing had happened, quiet and peaceful.