League of Legends Invades Another World

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It was still the top floor window of the Cecil Arena. Bessemer looked down at the entire arena like a sculpture. The circular architectural design made it easy for him to observe all places.

In the center of the arena, a battle between a warrior and a giant ice wolf was being held in the cage on a hard stone platform. The red stony ground was stained with dripping blood, and the torn flesh was hung on the sharp iron cables.

The battle had come to an end, and the severely injured warrior looked desperately on the ground as the giant ice wolf approached slowly.

At this moment, the arena is densely populated with seats and roads, full of crazy civilian businessmen and nobles, and the deafening howl fills the sky above the arena. It is excitement, annoyance, joy, and regret. All emotions are mixed together. .

Bessie closed his eyes and felt that he could feel the desire of ordinary people for blood, as well as the bloodthirsty and bravery hidden in the depths, which are the desires shared by all intelligent creatures.

"Horace, you shouldn't have come back!"

"The coming kingdom storm will be your chance and your grave. Isn't the only way out for you that Lord Gardner is looking for? Living is more important than anything else!"

"And now, your choice will change the fate of many people!"

The emerald eyes opened, revealing two different emotions fighting, perhaps more than two: nostalgia, envy, friendship, care, etc. The memories of the past, along with these kinds of emotions mixed in my mind, Beibei. West Mexico worked hard to suppress them, did not want them to erupt, and tried his best.

"You're back, so what should I do!?"

Looking down at the bustling hustle and bustle in the arena, Bessie muttered to herself that the Cecil family's position had already been decided, and even now he couldn't ignore the family's interests, which was the basis for his current status.

"Sorry, Horace, my friend, I have no choice!"

There is no right or wrong in the world of nobles, only interests come first, and it is right to be able to obtain established interests.

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In the central area of ​​Limontanlu, there are many gorgeous and elegant buildings. This is the place where nobles gather. Most of the top noble families in the Stoke Kingdom are scattered in this relatively small area, but they dominate the tyrannical Stoke Kingdom. Giants advance.

A simple and simple low-rise building adjacent to the most central area where the Kingdom Palace is located, or more like a beautiful garden.

The transparent warm sun shines, and the garden is shimmering with various beautiful and bright colors. The verdant dense forest, the standing rockery, and the green grass show that it is often managed in an orderly manner.

"Uncle Raphael, that little guy has already arrived in Limontanlu, but unexpectedly, he seems to be involved with Horace of the Dale family." His Royal Highness Guy, the eldest prince, said softly, admiring the scenery in front of him. , there is no expression on the plain face.

"Horace? Wasn't he sent out of Stoke Kingdom by Gardner, why did he come back?" Count Raphael frowned slightly. He had also heard about the incident at the beginning, but it was shrinking in the chaotic aristocratic circle. Tragedy, but because of the extraordinary identity of the parties involved, it has caused a bad and huge impact.

"This has violated the promise made by the Dale family to you, the Valante family, and Horace will never step into the Kingdom of Stoke for the rest of his life!"

"Yes, who knows why, anyway, he has entered Limontanlu and mixed with Modrian." Guy turned his head and said with a smile. "They thought it was a very careful trail, but they didn't want to expose it long ago, after all, this place has become the center of the storm."

"Perhaps their farce will be a nice prelude to the coming storm."

"This doesn't seem to be in line with the plan, don't you stop it?" Count Raphael lowered his eyes, stroked the ring on his finger, and said lightly.

"No, no, no, this is better than I expected. At least I can see the strength of each family in advance, at least the attitude they show." Guy shook his head, and his calm face showed a hint of excitement.

"Let's look forward to the collision between my brother and the Dale family. Oh, no, maybe Modrian will solve everything without the Dale family."

The spreading frost froze the note in the palm of the hand, the life energy trembled slightly, everything turned into ice stains, and disappeared without a trace.

"How's the arrangement on the noble council?" The hot sunlight shone on Guy's face, reflecting a faint brilliance.

"Those are old and cunning guys, how can they stand in advance, they are all waiting, waiting for the exact news from His Majesty Lloyd." Count Raphael finally shifted his attention from the ring on his finger, his cloudy eyes Looking at the magnificent palace complex.

"Can the authenticity of the source be determined?"

Hearing this, Guy turned around, moved his footsteps lightly, walked to Count Raphael, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Raphael, you can enjoy this 'war' destined to win! "

"No one can stop me, King!"

An inexplicable shadow was reflected in the azure pupil, flashing with madness.

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Near the Cecil Arena, the elegant courtyard provided by Bessemer, the servants have been dismissed, and the Legionnaires of Trifali take over the defense here.

The dim magic light illuminated the room, and Modrian and Horace sat opposite each other, in front of him.

A tea set is placed on the wooden table.

The warm tea water is surrounded by a faint mist, filling the air.

"Can you trust that friend of yours?" Modrian picked up the teacup and breathed lightly.

"Bessimer? I don't know, time will change a lot of things." Horace shrugged and said helplessly. "Just like the current me, the current he, has irreparable cracks."

From the moment he saw Bessemer, Horace felt a little regretful. He had changed too much and changed too fast. The unknown guy who used to follow behind him has already mastered one side, and the momentum of the superior can be seen at a glance, which is more important. The strength of the two is vastly different.

"It's not bad, at least it can provide us with such a quiet and elegant environment." Modrian took a sip of tea and smiled lightly.

"However, I think we are probably exposed to the eyes of some forces. From the time we entered Limontanlu, many tails followed us, and we did not retreat until Cecil Arena."

The scarlet life energy flashed away, and the faint mist dissipated. Modrian stared at Horace and continued.

"Find out the current situation of Limontanlu as soon as possible. I think as an 'indigenous', you should have a way?"

"Yes, I will go out tonight, hoping that the forces of the dark side will not change their station." Horace nodded and said.

"That's good, be careful when you go out, I will arrange Wossman with you." Modrian asked.

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

Horace bowed his head and left the room. He knew in his heart that this was protection. During the journey, he had seen Vossman's strength. He was tyrannical, terrifying, and violent. He was definitely a great knight with top strength.

The thin mist like gauze continued to linger in the room, Modrian sat cross-legged and seemed to close his eyes, but his inner thoughts were like waves, and the muddy water of Limontanlu was somewhat unexpected.

Before entering this ancient and majestic city, His Majesty Janna warned him that there are at least three legendary existences in this prosperous city, as well as some kind of dark power lurking silently in the dark.

"Robbery!"

The low voice of calling echoed in the room, and the Lord of Shadow Stream in gray armor slowly emerged from the reflected shadow. Modrian looked at it intently, but he still couldn't see the depth of his strength, but the strength of robbery was obtained by Janna. And the old guy's acknowledgment.

"It's arranged, I want to find out the situation of Limontanlu as soon as possible these days."

"Abide by your will, Yingliu will go all out!" An indifferent and hoarse voice sounded, and Zed's figure disappeared in an instant.

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