Star meteorite calendar 1463, the season of the scorching sun.

Immortal fortress.

That is, once zhuolkod.

The thousand year old capital built by the lizard man was reborn in the hands of Valoran after being burned by war.

Overlooking the sky from afar.

Countless towering buildings, like brilliant stars, stand in the lush forest again, dotted with deep darkness with a touch of strong green.

The continuous walls are constructed by gray and black stone bricks, which are like dark clouds falling down, and the heavy momentum is paved to suppress the soul.

The gap in the clouds is the majestic city gate. Rows of Knox soldiers guard the city gate corridor, holding sharp blades in both hands and looking around coldly.

Glancing over the city wall, we can see the narrow and claustrophobic streets extending in all directions.

Only the main road looks a little wide and can accommodate four or five carriages passing side by side.

On both sides of the street, it is not usual to look at the bustling shops and eaves. Under the dark light, there are dense walls, and the fleeting blood light tells the existence of Rune staff.

Looking up, almost all architectural styles tend to be solemn and heavy, like military fortresses and guarding the center.

Once prosperous drolcord completely lost the mark of lizard man, and now the only trace left

It's Valoran!

......

The hot sun was in the sky, and the blowing breeze lingered in the blue sky with a touch of burning breath.

Suddenly, the breeze was restless, like naughty bear children flocking to the center of the immortal fortress. Just when they just touched the black wall, they seemed to be inexplicably frightened and disappeared one after another.

On the ruins of the once lizard man temple, there is a towering fortress lying all black.

Thin and dim lines are engraved on the wall surface. Every three feet, there will be raised circular stone columns as grid points to outline a strange but neat huge Dharma array.

On the right side of the fortress, there are stone steps around, like a maze, leading to the entrance of the fortress along the rune lines.

With the bright sunshine, modrian finished his breakfast and stood on the windowsill, holding the white stone railing and overlooking the buildings in his view.

"Immortal fortress, the capital of the Knox empire!"

"The war masons spent more than a year to recreate this ancient city that is far older than the history of the Knox empire!"

Thinking, modrian couldn't help thinking that two years ago, after Valoran led the successful capture of droalcod, the seemingly powerful kingdom of beshillik lost its most important heart and existed in name only.

This is also the backwardness of the divine grant of kingship!

The gods fell and the temple was destroyed. The only remaining lizard nobles could not get the name of righteousness at all.

Facing the continuous and turbulent offensive of the Valoran leadership, they retreated step by step, lost their vast territory, and finally fled into the boundless primitive jungle to survive in a guerrilla way.

Once plundered human beings rose before them in a violent and barbaric way.

Fate exchange?

No, lizards are obviously more miserable now.

They lost their great gods, lost their kingdom territory, lost their inner faith, reduced to a group of lost dogs, silently waiting for the final fate.

For Valoran and modrian, after occupying most of the territory of the kingdom of behlik.

The lakstark fortress, which stands in the renwal mountains, is no longer suitable to become the political and military center of the Valoran leadership.

Whether it is the aranfalo Empire and the snow and ice temple in the north, or the Grand Duchy of tempefasha and the temple of wealth adjacent to the East, its power can completely ignore the cold wind ravaged renwal mountains.

Despite some factors, the above two sides can raid lakstark fortress with great ease when necessary.

This does not meet the requirements of Valoran's political and military center.

Even though this fortress played a very important role in the rise of Valoran, people should always learn to choose after growing up.

Finally, after internal consultation, modrian had to give up lakstark fortress and relocate it.

It happened that drolcord, who had just been burned by the war, came into view.

The lush forests, the empty areas after the baptism of war, the terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the new power substitution are the most perfect choice in the eyes of modrian and svein.

In the following time, under the order of modrian, a quiet relocation began.

The iron glass city under lakstark fortress is also included in the plan, and it is an extremely important link.

In fact, looking back on the past of Valoran collar, we can find that the brilliance of hykes technology is no less than the extraordinary system of Valoran collar itself.

Flesh and blood are bitter and weak, machinery is eternal!

Whether it's piltwalf or Zuan.

These two cities standing on the rune continent are deeply engraved with the mark of hykes technology, and have a certain impact on the mainland.

Modrian boasts that he has attached great importance to hykes technology.

However, in the past two years, hykes technology has radiated and promoted Valoran collar in all aspects, and the impact is far deeper than he imagined.

Pop!

Modrian turned on the glass lamp in his study, a slight current suddenly appeared, and a white glow slowly lit up the dark room.

As soon as he sat in the soft leather chair, before he could rely on the back of the chair, he saw two bloody letterheads placed on the desk, one with the double-edged axe postmark and the other with the silver snake and machete postmark.

Modrian narrowed his eyes gently, and the different colors of stationery inside the Valoran collar represent the priority of things,

Blood colored stationery is the second level, indicating that the information recorded in it is very important. Therefore, these two blood colored stationery are placed on the top of the desk.

Modrian opened the bloody letterhead with the double-edged axe postmark and wanted to see what was bothering dreus.

"Well, surround the remnants of the lizard man... The jungle... The Yodel..."

With the victory of drolkod, the kingdom of behlik became a thing of the past.

However, the remaining lizard man is like a piece of stubborn moss. He still brings a lot of trouble to Valoran's tie. Sometimes he attacks the passing Caravan and sometimes he vows to attack the town to the death.

After all, lizard people have occupied the dense jungle under their feet for nearly a thousand years. To completely eliminate it, they need bloody means from the inside out.

As far as this is concerned, the noxas Corps is very suitable to eliminate this group of diehards.

Compared with barbarism, they are more barbaric. Compared with bloodthirsty, they are more bloodthirsty. Compared with vengeance, the noxans are more frightening.

Only in the real implementation, the Knox Corps encountered a lot of problems.

The vast territory and complex environment, the lizard soldiers wandering in the Rocky Mountains, make the scattered war masons a little stretched and tired to cope, and the time of cleaning and suppression is delayed again and again.

If at ordinary times, dreus is willing to train his noxasian soldiers, but the changes in the situation on the mainland of caladimos make him realize that he can't drag on any longer.

So he threw away his so-called pride and directly asked modrian to send Yodel people to help fight on his letterhead.

"This guy......" modrian put down his letter, with a smile in his eyes, as if he imagined the funny expression of dreus when he wrote a letter. "I think so. The situation on the mainland is becoming more and more chaotic. It's time to thoroughly clean up the stubborn disease of lizard man."

He very much agrees with dreus' point of view mentioned in his letter. As early as some time ago, Swein and leiser guard put forward similar ideas, which are more bloody and thorough.

"Rob, go and inform Timothy that the main ship scouts should move," modrian said again, as if thinking of something.

"Wait, there are Tristana and Tuqi. They will take the 'new products' of Shanghai lux technology to help the Knox Corps eliminate lizards."

"Yes, Lord!" robber appeared in the corner of the study and answered softly.

Hearing the sound, modrian turned his head and looked at the figure gradually disappearing in the shadow. He said softly, "let's move the shadow flow. Dye some blood on the dagger and warm up in advance."

Buzz!

In the shadow, the crimson light flickered, like a sleeping dark beast, opening his violent eyes.

Modrian shook his head gently. During the two years of silence, at the beginning, Yingliu still had the opportunity to fight with the infiltrators, but the later, the fewer opportunities, and even in the later time, he almost became a simple intelligence agency.

Most importantly, he smelled an unusual smell, which originated from the whim of legend.

Recently, the frequent offensives of the bottomless abyss have made the situation in karadimos more and more chaotic. Valoran collar is also under the pressure of many abyss legions. It seems that something important is about to happen.

At the same time, the fierce counterattack of the order gods also made modrian really see the terror of those great existence, which is far from being comparable to the evil gods of the abyss.

The power of foolish and pure faith turns into a solid light barrier to stop the pace of the abyss.

Modrian repressed his thoughts and looked at another bloody letter, looking at the eye-catching and special postmark.

The silver serpent surrounds the Sharp Machete!