Chapter 535

Late at night, the string moon is to the west, and the sky is full of stars.

The silent and quiet Dale family residence is brightly lit and rarely seen.

Modrian went out of the main banquet hall, looked to his side, and count Hewlett said, "don't send me. I'll go straight back to Valoran."

"Yes," replied count Hewlett, with a respectful look.

Modrian shook his head gently, rode in the light and looked back to see the lazy youmi lying on his back on the magic code. His round belly was slightly swollen and seemed to be full.

"Well... Is it time to leave?"

Aware of someone's gaze, youmi shook her Lavender tail and stood up unsteadily. Her lovely eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Witness the magic cat, oh, and this book!"

The magic code is suspended, and the pages turn one by one, blooming with golden light, like runes jumping, engraved with a strange Dharma array in the void. Through the dark air, you can see that behind the Dharma array is a familiar scene.

"Let's go!"

You jumped up meters high and fled into the Dharma array, splashing ripples at the starting point.

Then modrian and others stepped into the magic array one after another, and their figures dissipated. Finally, the magic code converged and melted into the night.

The subtle magic wave dissipated, and count Hewlett lowered his head. Four or five seconds later, he slowly looked up, and there was no figure of modrian in his field of vision.

"Hoo!"

Taking a breath, count Hewlett used breathing to evaporate the cold sweat behind him.

Somehow, when he stayed at modrian's side, there was always an inexplicable threat that oppressed his soul.

It was a momentum inadvertently revealed. Modrian might not have noticed it, but as a knight, he deeply felt the atmosphere of rolling.

"Legend?" count Hewlett straightened his waist and filled the corners of his mouth with a bitter smile. He recalled that modrian had entered the road of legend before he was 30. Such a terrible talent matched with the power shown by Valoran collar.

"I have to admire my brother's eyes!"

"The choice of the dahler family is absolutely worth it, even if it offends most of the nobles of stoke."

Count Hewlett turned to the shadow of the banquet hall and asked, "when will the flame Knights return to the king's capital?"

"On the way back, I will arrive at the military camp outside the city in about three days." a low voice whispered from the shadow. "But most of the returned knights are wounded. Are you sure you want to use them?"

"Time waits for no man," whispered count Hewlett, with a cold look. "Even if the little guy of Horace has become the consul of Lafarge, the Dale family must show its due value."

"On the glorious sacrifice day, we must deal with all the problems of limontanlu before the glorious sacrifice day."

"Then I will open the family treasure house to prepare for all accidents."

"Do we need to contact Lord Katrina of Valoran?" a voice of doubt sounded in the shadow. "Compared with the power of legend, maybe we will be more relaxed."

"No, it's the business of the Dales." count Hewlett shook his head and rejected the proposal, as if he remembered something. "The dahler family has done enough for the stoke kingdom. I don't think his majesty Lloyd will blame us."

"Arrange it and clean up all the opponents."

Brilliant lights, shadows fade.

Count Hewlett looked up at the night string moon and the nearby shining stars, and a smile appeared on his face.

......

......

Renwal mountains, lakstark fortress, main fort.

The golden Rune flickered, and the air was transparent. However, in a moment, youmi's figure fell into the air, and then modrian and his party. At the last moment, the magic code popped up and rolled in front of youmi.

[gate magic dictionary] use several pages to record many locations of Valoran's collar for transmission.

Of course, this can only be done when the magic code is around.

Modrian landed, stood still, felt the familiar smell, turned and looked at the steps at the gate of the main castle.

Shining magic lights, svein in robes was standing there quietly. He saw modrian looking over and bowed gently.

"Welcome back, Lord."

"It's not like you," modrian said with a soft smile, not surprised by svein's appearance.

All changes in lakstark fortress can not escape the spiritual perception of the commander of Knox. Moreover, there are Ravens watching all corners of the fortress.

"Let's go down and have a rest. I'll have a good rest after talking with svein." modrian looked back at pansen and Zhao Xin and nodded.

"OK, I can finally rest! Youmi is too tired!"

Without waiting for Pan Sen and Zhao Xin to reply, youmi drove the magic code and rushed to the master bedroom, leaving a gorgeous purple luster.

Modrian looked at youmi's direction silently. He wanted to say that it was my bedroom, not yours

Pan Sen and Zhao Xin looked at each other, bowed down, slowly stepped down and disappeared into the night, leaving modrian and svein alone.

Da Da! Da Da!

The light flickered, and the clear sound echoed in the corridor of the main castle. Two slender shadows shook slightly with the sound of steps.

"What's the situation of Valoran collar? I heard that during this period, the Grand Duchy of tempefasha has strengthened trade cooperation with us?" modrian walked ahead, svein was one behind, and they talked in a whisper.

"Yes, this situation reached its peak after the news of the victory in the shattar great plain came. Many traders were active near the lanwasul castle and brought goods from all over the mainland to the Valoran collar." svein smiled and slowly told about the changes of the Valoran collar.

"I have instructed Fiona and Bobby to promulgate some economic regulations to stimulate economic consumption in the territory, which will be implemented in other cities in the territory in succession."

"There's another news. The balas family hopes to see you as soon as possible and talk about future cooperation." Swein took out an invitation letter from his arms, engraved with a white Tianma on the surface, which belongs to the unique noble coat of arms of the balas family.

"Balas family?" modrian said softly after taking the invitation and meditating for a while, "don't announce my return yet. Everything will wait until the glory Festival."

"The harvest of shatar great plain is enough for us to digest for some time."

Swein looked at modrian and nodded gently. Modrian now has a trace of leadership temperament, but this is not enough. The future Valoran collar needs enough excellent leaders to calmly face all special situations.

In front of the bedroom door, modrian stopped, looked back and happened to see svein's satisfied smile and asked, "what, is there anything happy?"

Gently folded his robe, Swain held the black cane, poked at the ground and replied, "what can be seen is conquerable!"

"God, Kingdom of God, I feel that the journey belonging to Valoran has just begun, which makes me feel a little excited and eager to understand the mystery behind the fog."

Hearing Swein's words, modrian nodded and recalled the lizard man Temple encountered in the Valoran expedition and the lizard man God Samuel Anya behind it.

"God, caladimos, the strongest and immortal creature."

"Valoran collar won't be long from this day!"

His eyes twinkled, and modrian thought of the plague hating God gryras who fell from the sad door, and of the [hatred divinity (middle)] and [plague divinity (middle)] left by the decomposition of the system.

Perhaps Valoran had already touched the realm of gods, but had been forgotten.