Chapter 543

KAKA!

The pale gold Rune key quietly jumped out of the data stream, rolled up a little ripple and appeared in front of modrian.

Then, it is properly embedded into the key hole of the black gold treasure chest.

Buzz!

With the key melting, a faint smell of magic surged.

In the elegant room, strange landscape phenomena suddenly appear.

The seemingly solid dark outer box is like a flower petal blooming, and the hazy smell dissipates. A purplish red metal card is exposed in the stamen, and several strands of bright current are flashing on the surface.

[Ding... Congratulations to the host, unlock the destiny card: batian zero Thain!]

Hearing the sound of system prompt, modrian's look moved slightly and mixed a little surprised. Then his life energy surged, turned into a ribbon to wrap the metal card and moved it to his hand.

Modrian lowered his head and gently stroked the purplish red metal card with his fingers.

Very strange material, seemingly thin metal, but has an inexplicable sense of hardness.

The most important thing is that the card color brings a more strange sense of strangeness.

Yes, weird.

The extreme and thick purple red color is painted on the card surface and blends with the color of the metal itself, and finally forms a work of art with the characteristics of science and technology.

Carefully looking at the cards in his hand, modrian remembered the specific information transmitted by the system.

[batian zero Thain]

[Note: batian zero, the ultimate land mecha unit, is a fully armed loading vehicle. Once a battle command is issued, it can easily break the enemy no matter how much damage it takes.

Although there are constant concerns that it will go wild, at present, these concerns are groundless and cannot be compared with its extraordinary mecha performance.]

"Ultimate land mecha unit!"

Murdoching the introduction in the remarks, modrian looked slightly excited and filled with high emotions in his pupils.

Machine armor, or armor.

It's a dream hidden in most men's hearts.

About machinery, about metal, about blood fighting.

"Is Thain back?" modrian asked, turning to the shadow in the corner of the room.

"The whole area of shatar great plain is being cleared, and Thain is ordered to guard NUU fortress." the robber quietly appeared and reported in a low voice.

The purple card was spinning in his fingers. Modrian pondered for a while and finally said, "arrange people to rotate and let Thain return to lakstark fortress in the near future."

He is curious about the mecha of batian series, which is one of the more famous skin series of hero League and is deeply loved by players.

In contrast, hykes technology series and kingdom machine God series.

Perhaps battlefield mecha is also considered, but there is a lot of difference in reputation.

"Hykes." modrian thought of singid's needs, and his eyes flashed. Did the system sense anything?

"Yes, Lord."

Rob bowed gently. Just as he was about to escape into the shadow, a slight fluctuation emerged from his mind. After listening carefully, he said aloud.

"Someone called on you to..."

"In the name of the noble Council."

Hearing the speech, modrian looked motionless, looked out of the window at the dark night, and whispered, "what does this mean?"

Earlier at the banquet, he guessed that the noble Council should send a representative to come, and focused on observing the representative from the noble Council, but the other party did not show any brilliant performance, but sat silent on one side.

A few years ago, the aristocratic meeting held in limontanluri is still vivid.

At that time, modrian was vaguely aware of the existence of the behemoth of caradimos - the aristocratic parliament, which could affect the imperial power of every aristocratic kingdom.

As the Valoran collar began to open its fangs and prepare to annex the stoke Kingdom, the aristocratic council would certainly not sit idly by.

So when the banquet was held, modrian was already ready for the people from the noble Council to come.

Unfortunately, it is not the expected confrontation, but an alternative silence.

Or... Observation?!

Observe whether Valoran collar is qualified and strong.

"So I passed the review of the noble Council?" modrian thought of the other party's visit, smiled softly, looked at the robber and said, "arrange for her to come in."

"OK." silently, the robbery disappeared into the shadow corner.

......

......

Dim light, quiet corridor.

Moira Percy Joyce walked slowly with different emotions in her pale green eyes. She had seen modrian in the violet mage tower in limontanlu.

Even if I recall now, I can't believe it.

In the shadow plane, the little aristocrat struggling under the abyss Lord has grown into an existence she has to pay attention to.

Not only she, but also the family and Empire behind her.

When the door opened, Moira went into the elegant room, saw mordrian sitting on the throne, and respectfully said, "good night, Baron mordrian."

"Under Moira's crown, I don't know what's the matter with the late night visit?" modrian calmly stared at the legendary mage in front of him and whispered.

Elegant and noble temperament with mature and beautiful face is a rare female legend.

If he didn't feel the spirit with a trace of time, he might mistakenly think that Moira is a real top genius.

The fact is almost the same. In addition to having extraordinary talents, everyone who has entered the road of legend is also indispensable for his own efforts,

Moira can maintain such a young face, which shows that she was not very old when she entered the legend.

After all, this is the normal world. Not everyone has systematic help to break the talent limit and enter the legend at an age like modrian.

"I'd like to ask Baron modrian how much he knows about the noble Council?" Moira said slowly with an elegant smile.

With a raised eyebrow, modrian looked at Moira in front of him and thought silently in his heart.

According to the information collected by Valoran, the aristocratic Parliament was originally a free parliament spontaneously formed by a group of great nobles in the era of gods in order to protect their own rights and interests from being excessively occupied by the temple.

Up to now, I don't know how long it has been, but it has always stood on the continent of caladimos.

"Does this have anything to do with what the crown said?" modrian asked, not about politeness, but competing for the right to speak.

"That's a little bit of a relationship." Moira nodded and looked around unconsciously.

She sensed that there was danger around her inexplicably, but somehow, the spiritual perception could not see the source of the danger.

Endure the agitation of emotion. Moira guessed from modrian's reflection that the other party should know some information about the noble Council, and immediately asked again.

"Then, I would like to ask Baron modrian how much he knows about the fawkard Empire?"

"Lion heart Empire, fafcade empire." modrian's voice was very dignified, his mind flashed, and then said.

"Does Moira represent the favkad empire or the noble Council?"

The favkad Empire, known as the lion's heart, is a super power comparable to the eilanfaro Empire, and even its comprehensive strength is faintly higher than the eilanfaro empire.

Because the favkad Empire occupies the most fertile and fertile land on the kaladimos continent, has a sufficient population base... And many other obvious advantages, which are far from being comparable to the bitter and cold north.

But also because of this, it will lose some of its natural characteristics.

"I represent both the fawkard Empire and the aristocratic Parliament." Moira stared at modrian and bowed. It was not an ordinary aristocratic etiquette, but had an ancient meaning.

Modrian remained unmoved, but despised it in her heart. Although Moira said that she represented the favkad Empire and the noble Parliament at the same time, her remarks exposed herself.

The fawkard empire was in the front, and the aristocratic Parliament was in the back.

It is clear that the position of the favkad empire in Moira's heart is higher than that of the aristocratic Parliament.

"Don't play riddles, Moira. Tell me the reason for your visit tonight." modrian doesn't plan to go around any more. He has something to arrange.