Chapter 477

The conference hall was brightly lit.

Bright magic lights and bright yellow flames are intertwined and reflected on the smooth fireplace.

The busy leiser garrison soldiers either whispered or hurried around the corner of the hall.

They will deal with anything that happens in Valoran's territory and report it to svein for a final decision.

This was their job in the Knox empire. Now it's easy to handle it with Valoran collar.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, modrian walked into the hall and saw that Swein was waiting and that dreus was also there. They were talking quietly in front of the war sand table, playing with the red and white flags in the sand table from time to time.

"How is the current situation in Stoke?"

When modrian stayed in the abyss of original sin, he learned from the robbery that the elite legion of stoke Kingdom and the lizard legion of behlik kingdom had frequent clashes in senchongxing province.

At that time, he didn't know anything about ChiYan city. He just paid attention. I think there should be some results now.

"Lord," swain and dreus saluted slightly.

"Tell me, I know from the robbery that the situation seems not very good?" modrian motioned them not to be polite and looked down at the war sand table in front of them.

"It's not very good, it's quite bad." Swain walked to the side of the war sand table with a black stick and pointed to the southwest of Valoran's collar.

Red flags almost filled the area, and occasionally there were only one or two white flags, which looked a little desolate.

"In the face of the winter plunder of the behlik Kingdom, the great nobles of limontanlu stopped the internal chaos one after another and jointly sent elite noble legions to fight the invading lizard Legion."

"But they underestimated the military action of the behlik Kingdom, and the elite aristocratic Legion suffered heavy losses in Mori province." svein gently fiddled with the red flags symbolizing the lizard legion, along the town mountains and near limontanlu.

"Even the violet guards who went to support were ambushed. Now they retreat to NUU fortress, the last barrier of limontanlu."

Putting down the red flag, Swein turned his head to modrian and whispered, "after the war simulation, the nobles of those kingdoms may not be able to support the arrival of the glorious memorial day."

"How is the situation in Mori province?" modrian asked in a deep voice.

Swein took the letter paper handed by the leiser garrison soldier on his side, and his pupils contracted slightly: "it's a little bad. The tragedy of heimu province is staged again."

"After the lizard Legion and the Jackal Legion defeated the elite aristocratic legion, they carried out killing in Mori province and began to slaughter humans wantonly. Many refugees poured into the surrounding provinces."

Looking at many red flags in the war sand table, modrian looked dignified: "is the kingdom of behlik so powerful?"

"Yes, what the behlik Kingdom sent out this time should be elite legions. Maybe they want more than winter plunder." svein looked deep and looked at the western region of the war sand table - the territory of the lizard man.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing the speech, modrian frowned and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

"I once inquired from phalan about the armistice agreement signed between the kingdom of beshillik and the Empire of aranfalo, in which the lizard people paid too much."

Svein picked up three white flags from the edge of the sand table and placed them in the jungle plain and the vast ocean belonging to the behlik kingdom.

"It's not just the interests of the inland, they also give up some of the interests of the endless sea."

"Combined with the main Legion sent out this time, leiser suspects that they are trying to make up for the losses, and the stoke Kingdom, which is now in civil strife, is the best target."

"If possible, I think these lizards will have the idea of annexing stoke kingdom."

Hearing Swein's words, modrian looked gloomy and stared at the red flags on the sand table of the war.

The winter plunder war in the kingdom of behlik is a cake set in the collar of Valoran.

According to the formulated future development strategy, Valoran collar will not be limited to the renwal mountains and Yinsong province. The outside world is large and has sufficient interests to meet the pace of territorial expansion.

Most importantly, he can't give up the stoke Kingdom, which is the springboard of Valoran's leadership.

"How's Timo and Kennan doing?"

Dreus came to his side and whispered, "the lizard people in heimu province have a great resistance and constant confrontation. I have arranged for Krieg to assist in the battle."

"These lizard people really have ideas." modrian looked at the war area divided by the edge of Yinsong province and heimu Province, with a cold tone.

"Any suggestions?" he asked, turning to swiin and dreus.

"These lizards should know that there are some things they can't touch." svein smiled, and the red color filled his eyes.

Stretch out your left hand from the black hem, starting from the heimu Province, and pull out all the red flags bit by bit.

"My suggestion....."

"Drive them all... Out of the battlefield!"

Modrian was silent for a moment, with a slightly hesitant look. His eyes were on the sad door. Most of the main forces of the noxas Corps gathered there to guard against the movement of the elanfaro empire.

"This requires the Lord to meet and talk with phalan in detail. Sometimes, he can make a certain sacrifice of interests." svein said slowly when he saw modrian's hesitation.

"As for the temple of wealth and the temple of power, I think they understand the truth that the lips die and the teeth are cold. After all, the kingdom of behlik is a country ruled by lizards."

"I'll visit philan, but I can't put all my chips on oral promises." modrian nodded slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he remembered the betrayal of the Harriman family.

"Interests move people's hearts, and we should be prepared ourselves."

"Of course." Swain showed his approval and was very satisfied with modrian's state. "I will arrange this. Valoran will rise."

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Valoran collar, Lafarge City, garrison official residence.

Horace handled the matter at hand, gently stretched his body, and looked a little tired.

He missed the days of irvindale, which was far more prosperous than Lafarge, and had a colorful nightlife.

"The Pearl of Valoran's collar!"

This is the glorious title crowned in irvindale some time ago, and also shows the incomparable prosperity of irvindale today.

"It is said that there is a popular... Liquidator performance? And execution performance presided over by Lord dreven." Horace lay back in his seat with a trace of interest on his face.

"Take the time to have a look. I don't know what's different from the arena."

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

The crisp knock on the door called back Horace's distracted thoughts, gently frowned and said, "what's the matter?"

"Lord garrison, your excellency Kevin is asking to see you outside." the housekeeper replied outside.

"I see. Arrange for him to wait for me in the living room."

"OK." the housekeeper walked away.

In the room, Horace looked quite surprised. Did something important happen that guy Kevin actually came to visit him?

Or something from the Dale family? Horace thought as he got up to tidy up and went to the living room.