Lakstark fortress, main castle study.

After relaxing, modrian returned to his room, looked at the mountain of letters stacked on his desk, shook his head reluctantly, turned to Zhao Xin and said, "bring me a pot of hot tea. It seems that I can't rest tonight."

"OK." with a smile on his face, Zhao Xin bowed back slightly and left the study.

Sitting behind the desk, modrian stretched out, looked carefully at the piled up stationery, and noticed a stationery printed with a red axe at the top.

"It's delavin's stationery. What's the matter with this guy?" he was confused. He directly reached out to pick up the stationery and opened it gently.

The content of the letter is very simple. Dreven hopes to hold a new execution performance in irvindale Town, oh, now it should be called irvindale City, to show the existence of the penalty law of the Valoran collar.

Seeing this, modrian put down his letter, rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the red axe sign. He wondered if he had done something wrong.

He just arranged for dreven to take charge of the prison system of the Valoran collar, which was the right previously divided by the Valoran collar to various towns. Now it is recovered into the territorial system and dreven is responsible for it.

But this guy brought his theatrical talent in the Knox Empire to Valoran, and with the desire to share the name of 'delavin' with the world.

Modrian hesitated. He shouldn't have suppressed the character of every hero, but the bloody execution performance to be performed by dreven is too shocking for normal people. In other words, the people of Knox will like it very much. I don't know whether the world can accept such a cruel and crazy performance.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

A slight knock on the door awakened modrian's thoughts, recalled his previous orders and said, "come in."

When the door opened, Zhao Xin walked into the study with a delicate teapot, put it on one side of the desk and stood still with his hands tied.

"Have you heard of dreven's recent actions?" modrian poured himself a cup of tea, which covered his face like the heat of white fog.

"There's some news that dreven seems to want to change the old and boring way of execution and bring his crazy performance in Knox." Zhao Xin whispered, and a touch of memory appeared in his calm eyes, which is the memory of being a liquidator in the arena.

"According to the information of shadow stream, dreven and Sigrid are very close, perhaps seeking help from experience."

Gollum! Modrian drank a mouthful of hot tea and his eyes narrowed when he heard Zhao Xin's words. Sigrid? He remembers that his follower controlled a more famous arena as early as Limon tantalu. So it seems that dreven is not aimless, but really prepared.

Staring at the contents of the letterhead in front of him, modrian gently tapped the table with his right hand. Suddenly, there was a flash of intelligence in his mind. It seemed... It was feasible, especially recently, many forces surrounded the Valoran collar. Why not gather together and hold activities like a banquet.

And there's some possibility of deterring those guys.

Modrian thinks more and more reasonable. Dreven's proposal can be considered, but before that, he needs to discuss with others, because once it is held, there may be many forces attracted to Valoran.

He turned his head to the shadow of the study and said, "inform Swein, Galen, dreus, and ash to come to the fortress and have something to discuss." looking out the window at the night, he hesitated and asked, "is dreus at the gate of sorrow or in edalas?"

"The gate of sorrow." robber emerged from the shadow and replied, "he is discussing something with svein about the province of ebony and the kingdom of behlik."

"Well, let's inform them as soon as possible. It's better to come tonight." modrian nodded. It's still convenient to have [knoxtola], and tonight's business is not only to discuss dreven's request, but also some other things.

"Zhao Xin, AI Weng hasn't left yet?"

"Still around the fortress." Zhao Xin seemed to understand, straightened his body and said firmly.

"Then go and open the secret room. You need it tonight."

"Yes!"

Watching the figure of Zhao Xin and robber leave the study, modrian continued to drink tea and looked calm. The shenmeteorite event caused by the sad door made Valoran collar in a period of considerable attention, and countless eyes were secretly staring at all kinds of things in the territory.

Even lakstark fortress has many spies sneaking in, causing a lot of bloody killings. As a result, his booty was hidden and waiting for the right time.

Picking up many letterheads on the table, modrian began to deal with the affairs of the territory, the requests for the temple of wealth and the temple of power, the movements of the nobles in the territory, trade activities and territory income, territory logistics and so on.

After all, the area controlled by Valoran is gradually expanding, and there are various intertwined power networks, many of which are related to trade in the territory. In addition, more and more neighbors in the territory also need to pay attention to their lives.

Sometimes, he will miss the leisurely life in his past life and this life memory, but it is an occasional thought. Now he also begins to enjoy a full life and see the future and goal.

Maybe one day, he can complete his original ideal of traveling all over the continent of caladimos.

The night was getting dark and the magic lights were flickering.

Modrian leaned over the desk and handled the letters sent from the territory. He would carefully look at each letter, or agree, or refuse, or leave a message.

The shadow emerged, slightly masking the scattered light.

Modrian's face moved. After handling the letter in his hand, he asked, "are you all here?" then he got up, stretched his arms and moved his head.

"It's all ready. We're waiting in the conference hall," the robber replied.

"No, go directly to the secret room. You can talk while walking. Anyway, it's not too important." modrian smiled gently, looked at the robbery at the moment and felt the change of breath. "What did you get?"

Rob silently followed modrian's back, and the red eyes behind his visor shook slightly: "not bad. The shadow of the world seems to be the same as the shadow I have mastered. I'm still groping for the subtle changes."

"But we have seen the legendary road if hidden, maybe we can cross the natural graben in the near future."

"Very good," said modrian with heartfelt joy. Robbery is also an early summoned hero. Under his command, he has been working in intelligence, responsible for infiltration and anti lurking, and strangling many spies who spy on Valoran's collar.

"I'm looking forward to the shadow stream blooming again!"

In a brighter way.

In the last sentence, modrian did not say it, but put it in his heart. This is his expectation.