Chapter 338

In the quiet secret room, dim and yellow lights fall, and collapsed and damaged heavy wooden frames can be seen everywhere.

The once mottled magic light disappeared, leaving only the concave and convex ground washed by energy

But modrian's heart is very satisfied, at least for him now.

Galen and Zhao Xin stand on the left, and svein and dreus stand on the right. It also represents Knox and demacia.

[blue essence: 1180 points]!

And the late [New Year gift package * 1]!

Looking at the scientific and technological system panel floating in the retina, modrian thought for a while and decided to give priority to rewarding himself for ten consecutive shots at a time, which can be regarded as the rich content of this system update.

[host, are you sure to conduct random selection of hero alliance?]

[yes!]

Modrian chose to be sure, and suddenly there appeared one by one ancient cards in his consciousness, slowly rotating around his pupils.

When the command is confirmed, a series of system prompts sound in the ear.

[Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]

[Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]

Familiar pattern, long time no see.

Unfortunately, the luck at the beginning seems not very good. Almost all of them are low-cost arms.

Cards surged in consciousness and were extracted. Modrian looked at the floating black-and-white cards in consciousness like an outsider, looking quite relaxed.

After all, 5000 points of blue essence have been used. I don't care about this now.

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]

[Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained the soldiers of the fearless vanguard Corps * 10!]

Fearless vanguard corps soldiers, top arms!

Modrian smiled with satisfaction. Was the unexpected harvest brought by Galen?

The lottery continues and will not stop because of his thoughts.

[Ding... Congratulations to the host. You have won the noxas cavalry * 100!]

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have obtained demacia Soldier * 100!]

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the demacia dragon and bird Knight * 10!]

Well... It... Doesn't seem very lucky.

Modrian looked at the card rotating in his pupil and wanted to take back his previous idea.

All are arms cards, and only two of them are top arms. Is this affected by Galen's divine king status?

Sure enough, the temperament of the system remains unchanged. I hope this [New Year gift package * 1] won't be like this.

Without hesitation, modrian decided to complete the lottery at one time to avoid missing something in his heart.

[host, do you want to open the New Year gift pack * 1?]

When he touched the golden New Year gift bag, modrian looked bland and decided to choose, but he prayed silently for the blessing of the goddess of luck.

[yes!]

The golden Rune light renders the visual field picture. The exquisite cards of different colors stay quietly in the items. The different drawing styles can clearly distinguish the attribute deviation.

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random equipment card * 1!]

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random building card * 1!]

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the random hero card * 1!]

Ha, good luck.

Modrian looked at the rotating three cards with a look of surprise.

Wheeze!

The purple golden light flickered, and the random building card appeared on modrian's finger and danced gently.

[host, are you sure to use random building card * 1?]

[OK!]

The purple gold color slowly disappeared from the card surface, as if immersed in the interior, exposing the internal grayish brown material and turning into a very familiar rock card.

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the building: knoxtola!]

After receiving the information provided by the system, modrian's white face showed a satisfied smile.

After the expansion of Valoran leader, due to the reasons of military strength, only a small number of defenders can be arranged in some areas. Even with the support speed of demacia dragon and bird knights, it will take a certain time.

Of course, these will not be a problem after the system is updated.

Wouldn't it be better to have [Architecture: knoxtola]? This is the use of Rune magic in the Knox empire.

In addition to being a portal itself, it also represents the conquest of the Knox empire.

Now, it represents the conquest of Valoran.

"Continue!"

The pleasure of lottery can't be denied, especially when you are addicted and have plenty of money.

Modrian can't wait to continue to pick up cards.

Wheeze!

Another purple card is dancing at the fingertips, and the mysterious lines are engraved on the empty corners of the card, attracting obscure energy.

[host, are you sure to use the random equipment card * 1?]

Equipment card.

Ha, modrian suddenly sounded the [draksa's Twilight blade] opened by the equipment card before. It's a very good weapon.

So what will be the result this time?

[OK!]

The dense dark green data stream decomposes the purple lines on the surface of the card, and the brilliance of gold and blue gradually fills the field of vision.

[Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the storm sword * 1!]

With the prompt sound of the system, the purple pattern completely faded from the surface of the card, and a magnificent giant sword appeared in the center of the card.

The pure blue hilt is very conspicuous. The golden head and front cross guard are shining mysteriously. The blade has a sharp smell and piercing cold.

"Storm sword!?" modrian's eyebrows moved, as if it was really related to Galen's fate this time?

[storm sword]

[place of origin:????]

[item rarity: high level magic item]

[material:????]

[weight: 40kg]

[Rune attribute: + 40 attack power]

[Note: This is the weapon of de Marcia Galen. Garvin III awarded Galen a reward in the heroic hall in front of the palace.

Galen took this sword and guarded the territory of demacia year after year.]

Click!

The gold and blue cards are slowly broken at the fingertips, and pieces of trivia float in the void, just like a brush depicting the mysterious and astringent six pointed star array.

Wheeze!

The light dissipated, and the materialized storm sword appeared in front of him. Compared with cards, this huge sword looks a lot more primitive, the broad blade is cold, and the dried blood in the blood tank shows the former honor.

The golden head and front cross guard wrap the blue handle, which has an introverted and gorgeous color.

"Galen, this is your weapon!" modrian pointed to the storm sword and whispered to the power of demacia on his side.

"Thank you!"

Surprisingly, Galen said a polite word, then stretched out his right hand and held the hilt suspended in the air. A touch of white gold brilliance stained the storm sword.

Looking down at the familiar giant sword in his hand, Galen looked slightly, glanced at dreus not far away from the corner of his eye, and then stood quietly.

Now, there is only [random hero card * 1]!

"Hoo... Some expectations!" modrian gasped. The harvest of this system update was very good, at least far beyond his expectations.

The fetters of fate, even relative, are also a rare help to today's Valoran collar.

It also indicates that their heroes have an alternative way to improve.

Status, what does it represent?

Is it the skin system of a previous life, or does it have other meanings?

All this requires him to explore step by step and find out the truth.

Modrian suddenly liked the feeling.

The unknown always keeps him curious and looking forward to the future.

[host, are you sure to use random hero card * 1?]

[OK!]

In an instant, the purple cards were annihilated at the fingertips.

Soon, the crimson radiance filled modrian's pupils and slowly formed a dark purple card with strange style.

Strange, this style.

Then there is a faint and sweet voice echoing gently in my ears!

[balance exists between all things!]

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

When the sun sets, the particularly red dusk glow spreads from the plain, dyeing the white clouds red, the hills red, and the fort forsboro red.

In the silent atmosphere, the breeze blows gently, accompanied by the sobbing of jackdaws, blowing a little dust and gusts of peculiar smell.

The fortress wall and the once brightly lit watchtower have long disappeared.

Under the half destroyed walls, dry bodies and broken armor were buried. On the top floor of the independent sentry building, flying red flags stood.

The most striking thing is that there are two broken heads hanging above, and the flesh and blood have long been swallowed by the Jackdaw.

"Why? Why? Why treat us like this!"

In a corner of the city wall, a young man in broken clothes looked at the head of the flag and whispered to himself.

Endless sadness shrouded in the dead gray face, without a trace of vitality, as if abandoned by the world, only the hatred in the depths of his eyes supported him.

"Master krabs, we should get out of here, or the lizard soldiers on patrol will find our peep." an old man in gray muddy clothes said silently.

The old man looked at the high flying red flag, which was stained with the blood of all the defenders of fosbairo fortress.

The two broken heads belong to count Nikita and administrator OPA respectively.

These two are heroes who fought against the lizard invasion to their death!

The young man known as krabus got up and left in silence. He was the only surviving descendant of count Nikita and his youngest child.

Fort fosbairo, the most important fortress in the northwest defense line of heimu province a year ago, has now become a dead place.

Collapsed houses and streets can be seen everywhere with broken and dried up corpses; The wide streets were covered with the bodies of civilians who fell to the ground, which were left after the massacre.

There are even some naked bodies exposed in the dusk, with damaged and extremely distorted faces telling of their pain.

The whole fortress is full of fishy smell, which makes the air smell very bad.

But there are still many surviving humans here. They play hide and seek with the small-scale lizards stationed here.

If the results are good and fail, the exposed bodies are the best proof.

Yes, after the destruction of fosbairo fortress, the koker tribe of the behlik Kingdom left after only two months, leaving small-scale lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers stationed here.

The failure of hide and seek game is mostly caused by jackal soldiers because of their sensitive sense of smell.

Gollum! Gollum!

With krabs's progress, some gravel fell and frightened the two at the moment. Then they looked at each other and continued to move forward carefully.

Until in the ruins of a dilapidated building, krabs and the old housekeeper sneaked into it, disappeared in the basement of the naku family, and then saw many surviving elite soldiers and ordinary civilians.

Everyone here has a dead color on his face, lives by mechanical action, performs his physical instinct and his fear of death.

However, they would salute respectfully after seeing krabs. They knew that they could survive by relying on the young master of the naku family and the food stored by the naku family.

Basement, the innermost concise room.

Krabbs took off his torn clothes and washed his face, revealing a young but strong face. His exposed upper body had some pink scars, which were obtained from fighting jackal soldiers.

He is an extraordinary knight, the youngest Knight of the naku family. In this year, he has grown up a lot and understood some simple principles.

No matter how strong a person is, he can't help people who are dying of heart.

Maybe legend is possible, but he knows his limits and can hardly step on the road of legend.

"Uncle Marshall, do you think we still have hope?" krabs stopped and said abruptly.

The grey haired old man was slightly stunned, and immediately his wrinkled face tried to show a gentle and friendly smile: "believe in yourself, master krabus."

"You will certainly reproduce the glory of the naku family!"

"But I don't believe in myself anymore!" krabbs turned and looked at the old man in front of him, looking a little pale.

After seeing the heads of his dearest father and uncle today, he suddenly had a glimmer of insight in his heart.

Recalling the trip to limontanlu, which was not easy to obtain a month ago, completely made him understand many things he did not understand.

"What happened to us in limontanlu?"

"This sad country has abandoned the naku family, hundreds of thousands of people and heimu province."

"Ha ha, even thousands of lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers dare not provoke!"

"It's really a group of dirty nobles. I hate them, I hate this country, I hate everything in the world!"

Marshall was slightly silent, with a trace of helplessness in his turbid eyes. He looked at the hysterical krabs in front of him, and didn't know how to comfort him.

Maybe even he didn't know that his once hot heart and blood had already become cold and stiff!

"It's time for them to come, those damn scum and animals!" krabs drew a dagger from his waist and walked slowly to the gray haired old man, his beloved uncle.

"Who are they?" Marshall responded unconsciously, and immediately he seemed to think of something.

He stared at crabbes, who had become very strange in front of him, and gently opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Those jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers!"

"Today is the day for me to pay tribute to my father and destroy our indifferent world!" krabs told me coldly.

"I left some flavor on my way back, the smell of human blood!"

"But what about those people outside?" Marshall said dryly, taking a mouthful of saliva. He thought of hundreds of people living outside.

"Ha, why do those who have long lost the meaning of life continue to live?"

"Isn't liberation the best destination?"

"Listen, the killing outside is so beautiful and intoxicating!"

I don't know when, the underground secret room of the naku family sounded crazy killing, harsh begging for mercy, and some free fighting.

Poop!

The sharp dagger pierced Marshall's heart. Krabus's face was full of twisted color, and hatred was in his eyes.

"Let's sink into darkness together, uncle Marshall!"

"Cough... Cough..." Marshall didn't dodge. He could easily avoid the attack with his strength, but he didn't.

Looking at krabs in front of him, his turbid eyes showed a gentle color. The child he brought up from childhood.

Maybe it's really a relief!

When consciousness dissipated, Marshall did not resist and allowed krabs to take his last life.

No matter what he would do with his body, it was all for the naku family, just as he had left the battlefield where he should have died and escaped with krabus.

It's finally over!

Tick! Tick! Tick!

The overflowing blood gradually dyed the whole room red and connected with the outside environment with some strange lines on the ground.

No one can escape the chamber of secrets!

Oh, the only way to survive is in this simple room.

Krabs didn't want to leave. He gently put Marshall's body down and put it in the middle of the room.

Then he half knelt and dug out the great Knight's heart with a dagger.

The fresh breath formed a certain connection with the killing outside. The light black fog suddenly appeared in the room and gradually filled the air.

"I, krabus naku, with the blood of the naku family and the heart of the great knight, sacrifice to the darkness, believe in the darkness and are willing to put everything for the darkness."

Krabbs gripped the dagger in his hand, and his dark eyes stared at the surging black fog.

Closer and closer footsteps beat his heart, and the smell of rust filled his nostrils.

He knew it was time for the end.

Pooh!

The dagger stained with Marshall's blood stabbed into his heart, and then krabs clenched his teeth and touched the light fog with his left hand.

Suddenly, the fog in the room was filled with magnificent invisible strange energy, which made krabus's body and soul groan at the moment.

"Darkness will come to the world!"

"The plague will destroy everything!"

Well, it's over, sad life! Krabs unconsciously thought