Chapter 332

In the bitter and cold north, the pace of the winter season is much more anxious than in previous years. The flying snowflakes dance lightly, and the jade trees and silver buildings glow, covering the colorful life.

Walloran, trapped in the world of ice and snow, set off a hot atmosphere in winter after a caravan with blue eagle flags went in, and the quiet life also had ripples.

The sudden emergence of the eilanfaro Empire caravan not only changed the plight in the Valoran area, but also pried the uncontrollable restlessness of the surrounding forces, and a turbulent dark tide surged in the Valoran area.

The snowflakes suddenly flew into the distance, falling in edalas City, the Harriman family, and even more, with the pace of winter, they blew to the warant palace in Limon tantalu and the iron fort in the yellow sand plain.

If there is no hidden lock, it quietly disappears in this snowflake, leaving cold and stiff hearts.

Oh! Oh!

The shrill sound of eagles echoed over lakstark fortress, and slender silver figures shuttled through the snow clouds, then circled in the sky and rolled up a light wind.

In the towering master Castle bedroom, the red fireplace burns charcoal to bring warm temperature to the room.

Modrian stands alone in the window, overlooking the ice and snow scenery in the fortress. After dealing with a variety of affairs, he should relieve his physical and mental fatigue and should not always be in a high load state.

Immediately he seemed to think of something. The dark green data flow surged in the pupil, and the countdown frame was clearly visible.

[Countdown: 17:29:45 on 99 days!]

"Is there such a long time? After the system left for more than 200 days, I miss it." modrian thought unconsciously, looking a little nostalgic.

After the system is updated, he will often observe in the first few days, and will not call out the countdown interface of the system occasionally until he gets used to it later.

"I don't know what this update will be?"

"It's really curious to break the shackles of fate and the established destiny!"

The buildings outside the window are reflected in the distracted eyes. It is covered with pure white ice and snow. Although there is no colorful, it has a fresh and pure style.

In the shadow of the fireplace, a shadow gradually solidified, and the steps moved gently, appearing at the edge of the window leaf.

"Lambert of the Harriman family asked to see you." robber stood with his hands tied and said softly.

"Lambert?" repeated modrian, looking back, with a look of memory on his face.

Once friends, but because of the family's choice to go to different roads, it is a pity to say that their friendship ended after the banquet.

Lambert's intention to come this time is very good. It is normal for any aristocrat to make a choice for interests because the economic blockade against Valoran is about to burst.

"Promise to tell the conspirators behind?" modrian looked at the sky with snowflakes and changing clouds.

This is not the first time I met Lambert. I met him once after the economic blockade. He wants to ease the relationship between the Harriman family and modrian, so as to provide some trade support.

At that time, modrian also considered agreeing to Lambert on one condition, hoping Lambert would hand it over. When the jackals plundered, he told Valoran the conspirator who got the news.

But I don't want to lose the negotiation.

Lambert immediately said that there was a conspirator behind it. He wanted to go back and investigate the situation. At the same time, he also hoped that modrian could give some evidence.

"No," replied the robber. "In addition, according to the intelligence of the shadow stream, the conspirator hidden behind the scenes may be from the Harriman family."

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on modrian's face, mixed with a trace of cold. He turned his head and looked at the robbery on his side and said softly, "it's very interesting. I hope to know the conspirator behind it as soon as possible."

"Besides, refuse to meet Lambert."

"Yes!" the shadow melted and the robbed figure disappeared into the room.

The warm heat still filled the room. Modrian leaned against the wall. He wondered who would make the Harriman family so interested.

At the crossroads of fate, everyone chooses a different path.

In the struggle for the throne, the Harriman family chose guy, and then sold modrian, which was placed on the surface of the nobles in limontanlu, attracting the attention of many great nobles for them to plot everything silently.

Who would have thought that modrian would show his terrible strength and have a legendary crown to guard behind him silently.

Regret? Sorry?

Modrian tore up the face of the hypocritical aristocracy and even refused guy's call.

Title? He is not rare. Territory? He developed it himself.

"The blockade of trade? I wonder if your face is as changeable as the clouds outside." modrian whispered with full irony.

The cold wind roared in the sky, rolled up a large mass of wet snowflakes, patted all in the mountains, and the extreme low temperature solidified transparent and hard ice edges in the branches and tree crowns.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a noble team waiting. The luxurious and elegant carriage stands in the snow, and the subtle magic waves disperse the falling snowflakes.

"Looks like it's rejected again?"

Inside the carriage, the constant temperature Dharma array controls the temperature. The handsome brown haired youth sits in front of a silver haired old man.

"Yes, master Lambert, tunwobao refused our request," said the Butler Ning Sheng, with a trace of anger on his wrinkled face, which was disrespectful to the Harriman family.

"Forget it, Grandpa atley, since Baron modrian doesn't see me, let's go," Lambert said with a slight wave of his hand, his tone full of bitterness.

In just a few years, the identity gap between the two is obvious.

Baron?

No one cares about the title. What they really rely on is their own strength, and the strength shown by Valoran collar surprised the Harriman family.

As for the original choice, who can know that it was only a test, but it developed into the so-called conspiracy theory.

Blame yourself. The choice made by the Harriman family is wrong.

"Master Lambert, if Valoran is determined to pursue the so-called conspirators, shall we explain it in advance with the crown so as not to..."

"Well, I see. When I go back, I'll discuss it carefully with Grandpa."

The sound of the carriage is long, leaving clear marks, accompanied by snowflakes, disappearing into the vast ice and snow world.

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The pace of winter is moving forward, and the glorious memorial day of 1460 is quietly coming.

Before leaving, the bloated caravan of the balas family injected a boost into Valoran's collar, filled the territory with a bustling atmosphere, and businessmen in various towns also ushered in rich returns in the new year.

On the cold and hard road, scouts gallop, passing the amnesty decree issued by the lord lord modrian.

Exempt all taxes in spring season in the territory!

In order to deliver the decree to the area under Valoran's command as soon as possible, modrian directly arranged the demacia dragon and bird knight to fly over the territory and act as a messenger and scout.

This is to stimulate the consumption ability of the collar people, stimulate the economic and trade development of the territory, and let those hidden forces clearly see that the Valoran collar has escaped from the locked environment.

In addition, modrian held an internal gathering in lakstark fortress.

In terms of liquor, the liquor stored by the Brewing Master gulagas was emptied by the Yodel people; As for the chef, Tiana was appointed, and the sword captain of the fearless pioneer Corps made a rich dinner.

The atmosphere of the dinner was very good, eliminating the missing emotions on the surface of many heroes.

Of course, a dinner party can not expect Knox to coexist peacefully with the heroes of other forces, but at least it can ease their relations.