League of Legends Invades Another World

The bright moon hangs, the night is vast, and the original appearance of the Arathi Plain is gradually unclear in the indifferent fog. The dim and dark environment reaches to Limontanlu, a lone star standing on the top of a mountain, and the night sky. The galaxies of the stars are set against each other, creating a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

The capital of a country stands in the middle of the plain, and it is the largest plain in the Kingdom of Stoke, the Arathi Plain, which is enough to show that it is confident in its own strength.

The Violet Guards, the Cavalry Corps stationed near Limuntanlu, was established by Valente I. The Ace Cavalry Corps has continued to this day. Over the centuries, it has won countless honors and established the first Cavalry of the Kingdom of Stoke. The prestigious name of the Legion.

The core of it is a cavalry corps composed entirely of great knights. From this core, over-numbered Violet Guards cavalry spread. As for the specific number of cores, it is only in the hands of the king.

This is also the fundamental reason for the safety of Limon Tanlu in the history of nearly a thousand years. (Of course, not only because of the Violet Guards, there must be other reasons.)

At this time, in Limuntanlu, the lights are beginning to shine, the prosperous day ends, and the blurred life of the night is exposed. The magic lampposts along the straight roads are like the light of day, providing dazzling light to the city at night.

The Shark’s Tavern, one of the top taverns in the city that never sleeps, is also the most frequent nightlife and fun place in Horace.

Pushing open the heavy mahogany door, the noise came head-on like a heavy hammer, rubbing his ears, Horace ignored the thugs who crouched on both sides, and took Worthman into the tavern.

The colorful magic lights shone in the wide hall, and countless young figures flooded it, and the majestic atmosphere enveloped it. The restrained life of the day made these people overwhelmed, and the tavern at night was the best place to release.

Before getting far, Horace had to push away three waves of the girl who was approaching. "Ha, it seems that my charm is still there, even if I have been away for a few years, I still won't lose my demeanor."

Glancing at Worthman, who was indifferent beside him, Horace shrugged his shoulders, asking himself to be boring. The faint life energy surged, and the invisible aura dispelled the slightly fanatical crowd around them. They stepped past and went straight to the goal. Away from the ground.

"Sorry, two people, it's forbidden here..." In front of the stairway of the tavern, two strong men in chain armor stopped Horace and Worthman with outstretched arms. There is a breath of life energy permeating.

Horace glanced at the ballroom casually, then took out a crimson token from his arms, threw it to the brawny man in lock armor, and rushed through the middle forcefully, showing his dull temperament.

"Go away, don't see who is here?"

The brawny man in lock armor on the right is holding a crimson token, and against the magical lights, a blazing flame emblem is engraved in the center of the token.

The Dal family!

The brawny man in chainmail furrowed his brows, and immediately stepped aside to clear the way, watching Horace and Worthman disappear into the stairway.

"There is a young master of the Dal family go upstairs, pay attention." The strong man in chain armor pulled the placket between his neck, and a light blue stone was embroidered on it.

The sound stone can be used for communication in a small area. Its foundation is built by the wind magic-sound transmission. It can transmit sound to each other within 100 meters without being disturbed by the current of energy.

"receive!"

"receive!"

After the order, the brawny man in chainmail returned to his original position, looking indifferently at the unexpected circumstances around him. The Shark’s Tavern hired them not just for money.

The noise remained the same, and the young crowd crowded in the ballroom, venting themselves under the shaking magic lights.

At the same time, twisted shadows shuttled in Limontanlue endlessly, like stray dogs chasing different targets and places.

The barbaric gangs in the dark night patrol in their respective places, using their system rules to squeeze the interests of the civilians. The shadow streamers saw their methods and methods to deal with the rebels, and even watched them killing for no reason, just for satisfaction. The **** desire to kill.

The city hall flashing with magic lights is located in an inconspicuous building. This is the capital of the king. The high-ranking officials and nobles do not know where they are, and the city hall is destined to be deserted.

But these still can't stop the inner greed, maybe they are like running dogs in the face of the aristocratic nobles, but in the face of civilians and merchants, they have enough abilities.

The darkness behind the light, the acceptance of bribes, and the trading of money rights abound. This is a process of degeneration that is irresistible.

The shadow streamers continued to spread. In the corners of the streets under the stars at night, there were still civilians working and living, calculating how much money they could make a day and how many people could support them.

The voice of complaining and nagging reached the ears of the shadow streamers, but under the complaint, they still have to fight with the trivial matters of life, which is the hardship of life at the bottom.

The pace of the Shadow Streamers also goes deep into the so-called upper city area, which belongs to the aristocratic area. In the bustling life under the night, there are too many people indulging in women and banquets, in order to live a second is a second~ www.NovelMTL.com~ The blessings left by the ancestors make these moths need not consider other things.

Of course, in addition to this, there are other places in Limontanlu. The faint sense of danger makes the shadow streamers stagnate in the past. After silently writing down the details, they turn to leave and explore other places in the'mist'. 'In the place.

............

In the middle of the night, a noble area, a luxurious building complex like carved beams and painted buildings.

Ah...ooh!

The stern call came to an end, and the silver armored guard who silently guarded the front of the central building walked in slowly, dragging out a decapitated male corpse from the inside, the naked body with many traces of blue and purple.

"Almost scratched my skin, and I reacted quickly!" The pure white pajamas wrapped the young man's body, his feminine and slender tone echoed in the room, and a little blood dripped on the crimson rapier he held lightly in his right hand. Red and luxurious carpet.

Reaching out and twisting the towel on the mahogany table in front of him, the young man in white pajamas wiped the blood from the blade, and every time he wiped it, he seemed to be stroking his tender lover.

"My brother Sawyer, since he's here, why doesn't he say anything?"

At the door of the room, a blond young man in casual clothes stepped in. His face was similar to that of the young man in white pajamas.

"Ha, Brother Saroyan, it seems that you haven't received the news yet." Sawyer frowned and looked at the blood spattering around, and then continued word by word.

"He's back, the friend you'missed' day and night!"

The body of the scarlet rapier trembled slightly, and the sharp and clean blade was instantly cleared out. Saroyan looked at Sawyer, who was playing a mystery, and pressed against the opponent with a biting aura.

"who is it?"

"Horace Lindbergh Dahler!"