Chapter 702

Creak!

Some harsh sounds of pushing the door echoed in the conference hall, and the roaring hot wind blew a few wisps of candles and swayed constantly.

Swein stood in place, clenched his black walking stick and bent his body downward for a few minutes. He looked like a rich middle-aged gentleman. The gray silk gradually appeared in his hair. With some charm, he could not see the terrorist authority of the commander of Knox.

At the door, modrian saw Swein bowing and shook his head reluctantly. He had said many times that he didn't have to salute like this every time he met.

However, Swein turned a deaf ear and still maintained the old-fashioned aristocratic practice to demonstrate modrian's supremacy in Valoran.

Moving to the main position, modrian sat down at will, tapped his fingers on the handrail, nodded to the surrounding Swein and Reese garrison members and said, "don't restrain, sit down and talk."

With that, modrian turned to svein in front of him and asked, "are those nobles making trouble again?"

Swein loosened his black walking stick, tightened his simple coat, nodded gently, then shook his head gently, whispered, "the commotion of those little guys is entirely the mind of children. They just want to taste their fruits."

In a word, the so-called aristocratic commotion in the mouth of modrian and svein still comes from the strategic planning of Valoran.

If divided by past and future, today's Valoran collar can be roughly divided into two areas.

One is the territory that once belonged to the kingdom of behlik.

The immortal Fortress stands tall, and countless legions of soldiers and resources are heavily scattered in the depths of the dense jungle. It is destined to represent the future of Valoran's leadership and the fertile territory that modrian regards as his treasure.

One was once the territory of stoke kingdom.

Most of them are places where nobles gather, and they are also the economic lifeline of Valoran collar.

Unfortunately, it is no longer the political and military center of the Valoran collar. Under the intentional control of modrian and svein, the territory is gradually becoming an economic gathering place, injecting a wave of driving force into the development of the Valoran collar.

If modrian's previous focus was on lakstark fortress, he believed that the secret clamor and commotion of the nobles would never happen, but with the change of strategic focus, he somewhat ignored the ideas of those nobles.

From the saying of dragon's work in previous life memory, similar ideas are no exception in kaladimos.

With the Valoran leader defeating the lizard temple and occupying the kingdom of behlik, many nobles waited for a certain moment.

They paid a lot before the war and finally longed for their own interests to be met.

Such as fiefdoms, rights, glory... And so on.

What the nobles themselves and the families behind them yearn for!

At first, fortunately, the fruits of victory are in hand. Sooner or later, the Lord will generously give them what they deserve.

Time passed like water. In the next time, the nobles waited silently, but they were very disappointed to find that the Lord never seemed to move that idea.

Valoran collar is always Valoran collar, and the suffix has not changed at all.

It is absolutely impossible to say that the nobles have no ideas, but they have redundant ideas

Once, then disappeared.

The dagger in the shadow hung overhead, which brought bad news and bloody lessons to many nobles.

So they hold down their inner thoughts and still keep their due obedience.

However, with the shift of the focus of modrian and Valoran's leadership, some nobles finally came up with ideas they shouldn't have.

This is not to say that vamodrian has lost control of the territory, but that people are unpredictable. Under the tide of the abyss, everyone considers very different things.

After shadow stream and ominous blade secretly disposed of some agitators, Valoran collar was really calm for a period of time.

Unfortunately, it's unstoppable.

Or interests move people.

The territory occupied by Valoran is too vast, and modrian has not established a kingdom or canonized territory for a long time, which has raised dissatisfaction among many meritorious nobles and position nobles.

It's just dissatisfaction.

They are wise, and no one can escape the tide of the abyss.

Compared with the power of the Valoran leader, the power of the nobles in their hands can not be compared at all, especially when they have successfully set foot on the chariot of the Valoran leader, they can't go halfway.

This goes against the minds of stakeholders.

"I guess I'm wrong." modrian straightened up, his casual color dissipated, and stared at svein with interest. "Well, let's talk about... What news made you come in advance."

As early as before, he had contacted swain and would hold an internal meeting in three days, when many heroes would attend.

And with the strength of Valoran's collar

Modrian thought for a moment. He was still conservative. One percent of his strength was enough to suppress the small movements of the nobles in the territory. He allowed them to make mischief because he considered that it was better to block than sparse.

Before the time came, let the nobles vent their emotions.

As for anyone out of line, they can't see the sun the next day.

"When I came here, I had arranged for Katrina to go to limontanlu. With the help of the Dale family, the matter would be handled quickly." svein replied softly, with a cold look in his deep eyes.

"This time I came in advance and found something interesting..."

In the conference hall, Swain's sonorous voice was like a sword out of its sheath, and his sharp sense cut through some hidden things under the fog of the abyss.

"Six months ago, many abysses began to plan? And it still involves a great existence?"

Listening to Swein's narration, modrian's look became more and more dignified. The red light flashed in his eyes from time to time, and some of the fog hidden in front of him in the past gradually dispersed.

In the process of walloran's growth and rise, it is inseparable from the trace of shadow flow.

Even in the silent period, the intelligence infiltration of shadow stream and ominous blade has already spread all over the surrounding forces.

And with the help of the seventh abyss mastered by Valoran: the channel of the abyss of original sin, they also began to collect some intelligence information in the abyss.

Every month, every day, every moment!

Countless intelligence information gathered from all directions to the immortal fortress.

Svein peeled the cocoon from it, found out the conspiracy of the abyss, and predicted that many evil gods and demon kings would have a secret action recently. They were not satisfied with the current stalemate in the mainland of caladimos and wanted to set off a real

Plane war!

Pop!

Modrian leaned back on his chair, and his tall and strong body hit the back of the chair, making a dull sound.

"Are you sure?"

Just after that, modrian shook his head and laughed, which was doubting svein and his most important minister.

As a farsighted man, Swein's judgment is accumulated with countless real data. There is no doubt that at least walloran can have today's stable order.

"This is our time!"

Swein didn't seem to hear modrian's question. He looked at him with burning eyes and looked a little crazy.

"Timing?"

On hearing the speech, modrian looked at svein and saw that the commander of Knox had lost his inherent wisdom, and a strange mood played up the atmosphere in the conference hall.

"Under the chaos, we are waiting for the opportunity!" Swain stretched out his left hand and the red energy lingered.

Modrian was silent. Of course, he knew the meaning of Swein's words. He waited silently for the opportunity, the opportunity for many heroes under his command and the opportunity for nobles in the territory.

Now, it seems close at hand.

Click!

Silent thunder suddenly sounded in the depths of consciousness, shaking the soul. An extremely evil force ignored the layers of defense of the main castle, crossed the conference hall, and disappeared in an instant.

Modrian immediately woke up and looked at svein.

He saw that Swain's expression was extremely dignified, and the devil power lingering on his left hand seemed to be inexplicably noisy, with red fireworks, setting off Swain's uncertain figure.

Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!

The candles flickered and the lights rippled.

Modrian and svein disappeared into the conference hall at the same time.