Taking advantage of the crowded crowd, modrian walked freely in the city of ewendell, heard the noise of conversation in his ears, and felt the breath of prosperity.
In a few years, the former transit trade town has grown into an economic center led by Valoran.
Walking to the towering city wall, modrian looked at the scene full of traffic. The noxasian soldiers maintained order, and the traders and wandering mercenaries lined up in a long queue.
A touch of prosperity lingers at the city gate of irvindale.
Out of the city wall, he continued to go northward. The crowd behind him gradually decreased and became trefari soldiers in armor.
Taking the reins passed by Zhao Xin, modrian galloped to the sunset.
The cold wind blows and rolls up bursts of cold currents, invading the mountains and jungles. Occasionally, frozen frost can be seen from the tips of branches and grass.
However, three or five miles away, digging Fort Wo came into view.
Modrian gently pulled the reins and walked slowly along the green mountain road. He saw a scene of hurry and silence.
The noxasian soldiers stationed at Fort trentworth were ready to go and divided their ranks in front of [nokstora]; The huge body of the young dragon lizard shakes, and the fishy smell fills the mountains; The steel carriage moving forward made a slight shaking sound, which was the freshly baked weapon armor of [the forge in Knox].
He has discussed with svein, dreus and others about the winter plundering war launched by the lizard people.
No matter whether phalan agrees or not, Valoran collar can't sit back and watch most of stoke Kingdom fall into the hands of lizard people, which is extremely inconsistent with the future development of the territory.
So now, the military force in the territory is being mobilized ahead of schedule.
......
......
Dig Fort Wo, the main Fort covered with green plants.
Sunset and black clouds gradually blend together, mixed with the afterglow of snow colored mountains, reflected in the restaurant.
Modrian sat at the table, looking at the busy Sophia not far away, adding food to the table.
A plate of bacon rolls, two cups of milk, two vegetarian dishes, two plates of pancakes, and an essential pot of sake.
By the glow, they ate dinner quietly, and the atmosphere was a little silent.
"Go out more, it's not good to stay at home all the time." modrian whispered, his eyes fell on Sophia's face, and a few strands of golden hair fell on his forehead.
"I often go out. Maybe you are busy with territory Affairs... Don't pay attention... Ha ha ^ ^" Sophia drank the sake in her glass, looked at modrian's concerned eyes and smiled in a low voice.
"Although I am a mage, I haven't given up physical exercise."
"Housekeeper crane will often urge me."
"No way, that's it. There are a lot of things in the territory recently. It's estimated that it will be better to wait until the glorious memorial day." modrian explained, as if he remembered something and smiled all over his mouth.
"The territory will make good preparations for the glorious memorial day. It is estimated that there are a lot of performances. Um... We will go to irvindale city to watch it at that time."
Sophia listened carefully to the words. When modrian finished, she said, "well, OK. I heard that there is a popular performance of... Liquidator in irvindale recently. I'm a little curious because I haven't had time to see it."
"Talk to crane and he'll arrange it." modrian nodded slightly and saw Sophia's sense of expectation.
"You can shout your friends together. There are so many people."
"Well, I'll contact you then," Sophia whispered. "They had invited me before, but at that time I was studying next to him, so I refused."
Looking down at modrian, she asked softly, "is there anything happening in the territory? Do you need Uncle Benny and them?"
Since Benny joined Valoran, modrian has been very kind to them.
Almost no military operations and tasks were arranged for him and the forest mage group behind him, but they were asked to assist singid and be responsible for the research of magic and runes.
"No," modrian subconsciously refused, and immediately reacted and looked at Sophia's flat expression.
"I'll arrange for Uncle Benny if necessary."
Sophia is going to get married after all. She can't stay in Valoran all her life.
Modrian has the intention to cultivate his own lineal power for her. After all, he is his sister in this life and can't let her be bullied outside.
The atmosphere gradually eased. They talked happily and occasionally laughed easily.
Until there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the restaurant, modrian stopped talking slightly and looked out of the window at the dusk.
"What's the matter? Go ahead and don't put your time with me," Sophia whispered, gently folding her long curled blond hair.
"Just come over sometime. I also have my own circle of friends."
"Well, I see." modrian nodded. As for whether he understood, no one except him knew. Then he stood up and left the restaurant.
.......
.......
The main castle conference hall is brightly lit, and the corner is decorated with colorful flowers and green plants.
When modrian saw the Marquis Gardner, he was sitting in a wooden chair with a heavy look. When he saw him coming, he got up and saluted.
"Met Baron modrian."
"Excuse me, marquis Gardner." modrian nodded, indicating that there was no need to be polite. "What's the hurry to see me?"
Looking at modrian with a fixed look, the Marquis of Gardner looked in a trance. The noble boy who had rashly entered limontanlu had completely grown into an invisible Lord.
With a wry smile, the Marquis of Gardner said, "I don't beat around the Bush and come straight to the point." he stared into modrian's eyes.
"The Dale family is willing to be a vassal force of the Valoran leadership, regardless of any conditions."
The darle family, unlike other forces, has a skeptical attitude towards the God meteorite event of the gate of sorrow. They know that they have blood ties with Horace.
The shenmeteorite event is mostly true.
This is absolutely earth shaking news. In the main material plane, there has been no gods falling for too long.
Those great beings, like the stars in the sky, always look down on the world.
"Has the situation in Stoke Kingdom been so rotten?" modrian looked at the Marquis of Gardner and asked.
Although the shadow stream has been arranged to enter limontanlu to search for news, it is always not as good as these old nobles.
"Erosion? Maybe worse!"
The Marquis of Gardner looked helpless when he heard the speech. As the chancellor of the exchequer, he was deeply aware of the chaos of limontanlu, but he was powerless.
"At a time when the violet mage tower and the volant royal family have disappeared, limontanlu is in a state of panic."
"In particular, the violet Guard Corps was almost destroyed on the front battlefield. Even the old guy dakama Arnold was deeply hurt and has been bedridden so far."
Modrian frowned and asked suspiciously, "destruction? Doesn't it mean partial loss?"
"That's just a soothing statement." Marquis Gardner's tone was slightly low and his expression was a little angry.
"I suspect that the lizard Temple of the behlik Kingdom shot behind the war, otherwise the violet guards could not have been defeated."
"That's the ace army of stoke kingdom. How can it be defeated in the frontal battle!"
Lizard temple?
Modrian's eyes were slightly frozen. When he left the Barras business group, Phelan also reminded him to be careful of the lizard man Temple behind the behelic kingdom.
Thinking, he recalled the legendary battle in Valoran's territory, which killed the legendary priests from the three lizard temples.
So, this war will fight the lizard temple again!?