Chapter 683

A few days later.

The mission of the eilanfaro Empire walked through the frost and fog, through the winding mountain roads, and saw the hurried caravans. After all, it came out of the renwal mountains and looked into the magnificent city of irwendell in the distance.

Compared with the previous dissatisfaction in the mission, with their trek, it has dissipated a lot.

The prosperous scenes seen along the way and the bloody cavalry across the mountains make them intuitively aware of the terrible strength of Valoran's collar.

Deeply shocked at the hiding degree of Valoran collar.

Some members of the mission came up with different ideas, or talked with Phelan to get to know the Valoran collar, or talked with caravans along the way to inquire about information.

Finally, combined with the intelligence of the family forces behind them, they re-examine the potential of Valoran.

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The hoofs of the pure white snow horse beat the bluestone ground, and the blue eagle flag fluttered in the air.

When the curtain of the carriage door was lifted, the members of the mission of the elanfaro Empire leaned out and looked at what they saw and heard in front of them. Their dim eyes twinkled with different emotions.

The majestic and towering city wall stands at the end of the field of vision, and the dark muzzle scattered behind the wall pier is like the eyes of the abyss monster, and the trembling feeling appears in the depths of the soul;

The soldiers in armor arched the city gate, and the extraordinary breath loomed, telling of the terrible defense force of irvindale;

The broad bluestone street and the long caravan told the members of the mission that the economy of Valoran was not affected by the abyss invasion, and even more prosperous.

"What's that?" the members of the mission asked curiously, pointing to the black buildings in the Northeast near irvindale.

In his spiritual perception, countless chaotic smells such as depression, blood, madness and death linger over the building. From a distance, they look like lying demons and watching passing prey.

"A prison!"

Phelan got out of the car, looked around at the familiar and strange environment, and breathed out deeply. Compared with the memory of leaving, irvindale has changed a lot.

"An alternative prison, much like an arena, but somewhat different, is a paradise for prisoners."

"Very interesting idea." the members of the mission nodded gently and thought deeply. He could see part of the essence of the prison only from Phelan's explanation.

The prison where prisoners are held is combined with the arena. Do countless people fight like a Shura field for survival?

No wonder there are so many chaotic smells, as well as the smell of many powerful demons, even abyss demons.

"Maybe I can go back and suggest my father to build such a similar arena!" the members of the mission smiled and thanked Phelan for his answer.

Hearing the speech, Phelan looked at the members of the mission on his side, recognized each other's identity, opened his mouth and suggested, "if you really have such an idea, I suggest you can watch a liquidator's performance, which may make you gain more."

The members of the mission were diverse, but the guy in front of him was not low, especially his father, a hereditary Marquis of the Empire, who was in charge of most of the town prisons of the Empire.

The wheels rolled towards irvindale.

The laughter of the members of the mission was gradually covered up in the bustling noise until they reached the gate of the city.

A team of soldiers had been waiting for the arrival of the mission of the eilanfaro Empire here for a long time. Standing in the front was a tall and short figure, which looked very visual impact.

"Long time no see, Cooper, Lord gulagas." when Phelan saw the two people he used to know, he greeted them with a smile, ignoring Bertram's gloomy look behind him.

"Huh? That guy's strength..."

Bertram looked at the team in front of them. At first glance, he noticed the unusually tall and fat figure, with orange red hair scattered on his back and special Dharma patterns printed on his smooth head.

"Legendary strength? No, he hasn't embarked on the road of legend."

An inexplicable warning emerged to tell Bertram that this guy named gulagas had the strength to threaten him.

It is such guys that make people feel the most terrible, because when they don't embark on the road of legend, they have the power comparable to legend. Once they embark on legend, they can at least become senior legends. There are even many abnormal guys who directly have the strength of high-level legends.

Even in the aranfalo Empire and the snow temple, there are not many people with such talent.

"Burp..."

Aware of Bertram's vigilant eyes, gulagas didn't care. He picked up the wine bucket in his hand and took a sip. The invisible vast life energy flashed away, but it brought suffocating pressure to the mission.

In an instant, the faces of many mission members changed. It was totally unexpected that Valoran would send a legendary crown to meet them.

Bertram stepped forward, pretended not to see the rude action of gulagas, and said in a deep voice, "Bertram Richard, the priest of the snow temple, came to the envoy Valoran at the command of my Lord and my emperor."

"Snow Temple priest?"

Cooper's mind moved. In the information collected by Valoran, almost every priest in the ice and snow temple has legendary strength, but he can't feel any legendary authority from the old man in front of him.

However, as a follower of modrian, his mentality has always been good. After all, the Lord has slaughtered more than one God.

He would not be surprised if he saw the gods coming to Valoran one day.

"Cooper Adolf follows the Lord's orders and waits for your lords here," Cooper said politely, turning to the city of irvindale.

"Your resting place is ready. In the evening, the Lord will personally prepare a dinner party to meet you."

Bertram took an unexpected look at Cooper. He thought gulagas would be the leader of the welcome team, but he didn't want to be the middle-aged man who only had the strength of a big knight.

Seeing the procession spread out on both sides, Bertram returned to the carriage and drove down the bluestone street to the city of irvindale.

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Avendale City, consul's residence.

Modrian sat on the throne, in front of svein and some of the soldiers of the leiser garrison, talking softly to each other.

"The ice and snow temple and the Leopold family were placed in the mission at the same time, as well as some representatives of the great nobility. So it seems that the eilanfaro empire was interested in Valoran."

The Leopold family, the royal family of the aranfaro empire.

Today's Imperial Emperor, Leopold XVI, is talented. It is under his leadership that the eilanfaro empire is becoming stronger and stronger, bringing a great sense of oppression to the surrounding countries.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Swein shook his head gently, and his deep eyes were calm: "there is too little intelligence information, and the strength of the military intelligence department of the elanfalo empire is not weak. Our spy status in the empire is very low, and there is not much useful intelligence."

"But one thing is clear. Although the Leopold family has a good relationship with the ice and snow temple, it has been a little abnormal in recent years."

"I understand that very well. No one wants to have a force that can control the royal family within the Empire."

At the end, Swein smiled softly and recalled that when he took charge of the Knox empire as Trifari parliament, the Empire was also rising again, and there were many dark forces in Parliament.

But in the end, the Trifari Parliament was firmly on the top of the Empire, and the far-reaching, force and cunning firmly controlled the direction of the Empire.

"Lord, since you don't have a good idea, maybe you can have an unexpected harvest by meeting the mission today!" svein suggested.

The shadow and darkness gathered around the body and made a strange crow sound, which captured people's soul.