League of Legends Invades Another World

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the white clouds in that corner of the sky very red, like an exuberant flame slowly burning the firmament, burning a black night sky.

As one of the commanders of the Royal Guards, Hewlett Lindbergh Dall stood on the ancient majestic city wall, looking at the direction of the Cecil Arena, where the rich shadows attracted Limontanlu at this moment. The attention of most of the strong inside.

"Shadow, abyss, I don't know if the final temple will take action?" Hewlett turned his head slightly, looking at the power temple in the southeast corner, like a savage behemoth half-lying in the sunset twilight, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Immediately he remembered something and looked again at the direction of Cecil's arena, the courtyard shrouded in the shadow of the world.

"Modrian Perris, it's not as simple as it seems."

If it weren't for Horace, the Dall family wouldn't pay attention to a ‘hillie’ baron from the North, but when they investigated, they seemed to find something not simple.

Moreover, the deeper the understanding, the more frightened the Dal family is. I don’t know when a terrifying beast will rise in the bitter and cold northland that lacks attention. Especially the survey information shows that Valor There may be a legendary crown in the blue collar! ?

When he and Gardner learned of the news, their inner surprise was not concealed. Modrian and Valoran were definitely a big worm, a big worm with constricting fangs, silently waiting for the opportunity to devour food.

"Don't worry about Horace's safety, so who will be the first person to die in Fangs now? Is it His Royal Highness Saroyan or His Royal Highness Sawyer? I'm looking forward to it!" Hewlett lowered his eyes, inexplicably Emotions flashed, and the Dal family lost not only Horace, the first heir, but also many, many things!

Boom! Boom boom boom!

"Master Hewlett!"

The rapid knock on the door was mixed with panting voices, awakening Hewlett, who was fascinated at the moment, rubbing his face, and he regained his majestic and stern commander appearance.

"come in!"

The door opened, Lin Sai was dressed in silver armor and looked in a hurry. The sweat on his forehead was flowing along the temples, and he spoke directly before it was too late to salute.

"Something went wrong, the family of Viscount Zimmerman Quill was slaughtered in the mansion!"

Lin Sai's flustered appearance at the moment has the style that the Royal Guards should have. Hewlett just wanted to give a reprimand, but when he heard Lin Sai's report, he swallowed his stomach. He suddenly stood up from behind the desk, his face looked on. Extremely cold.

Without saying much, Hewlett was armed and sharp, brought Linsai, and a group of royal guard cavalry went straight to the noble area.

Zimmerman Quill, Viscount of the Kingdom, is a senior general under the command of the Kingdom’s Minister of Military Affairs Dakama. Limon tanlu.

His reputation is considered to be a good old man in the circle of nobles, basically there is no hostile family, and the relationship with the meritorious nobles is closer.

Outside Manor Quill, the Royal Guards armed with weapons have long guarded the critical terrain. There will be an extraordinary professional at the front and rear doors to guard them. They are holding torches, sharp-eyed, and the weapon belt glowing with cold light. There is an icy atmosphere, and every passerby who casts his eyes will report the gaze of scrutiny, even if some nobles will stare.

This is the pride of the Royal Guards, they are one of the most powerful regiments in the Kingdom of Stoke!

When Hewlett arrived at Manor Quill, there was already a group of Royal Guards approaching, but after seeing that it was his highest commander, he immediately saluted and left.

Regarding these attitudes of his subordinates, Huoli nodded his head, and after throwing the rein to the guard behind him, he took Linsai directly into the manor.

Blood!

The dripping blood spread over the ground of the entire manor like a stream, and it was so scarlet and dazzling under the shining of the hanging magic lights.

There was a strong smell of blood in the circulating air, and Hewlett frowned when Hewlett entered the manor. It seemed that Manor Quill was really slaughtered, so where did the corpse go?

The lack of corpses on the ground full of blood was a strange phenomenon, but his expression moved slightly after seeing the direction of blood flow.

"Killing...corpses..... Blood that flows like a stream.....where did these murderers' modus operandi seem to have been seen!"

Hewlett clenched the long sword at his waist, followed the traces of blood, and walked slowly inside.

The journey was not far away. After tens of meters, he entered a living room with a simple style, and then, after only a glance, he was stunned in horror.

In the field of vision, soft magical lights spilled into the living room, faintly filled with moose fragrance, and you could see the cooked delicacies on the long wooden table and the red candles slowly burning, which was a very warm scene.

It’s just that none of this can hide the open space on the right side of the living room. Dozens of corpses are placed here in a weird shape similar to a magic circle. If you look closely, you can see the final point of the direction in which the blood is flowing. It's the center of the formation!

Hewlett looked around, and in the middle of the magic circle, he saw Viscount Zimmerman Quill, the old white-haired old man who had seen him at the banquet yesterday, wearing a black elegant axe with silver hair. He was meticulous, kneeling down on the cold ground.

This old man was not the only one, all the shriveled corpses at this moment looked like this, fanatical and respectful, letting the blood flow through them.

"Master Hewlett, their hearts were dug out and they were bleeding to death!" Lin Sai reminded softly, standing outside the living room door. "It seems about some kind of sacrifice!"

"We are in big trouble!"

Hearing that, Hewlett turned his head and glanced at him, then stared at the old man and said, "Viscount Zimmermann will not be a cultist. I can prove this by UU reading www.uukanshu.com!"

"Who discovered the abnormal situation here?"

"It's a ten captain under my command. When he was patrolling this area, he found that Quill Manor was abnormally quiet, so he wanted to knock on the door and ask about it. When he didn't want to knock on the door, he just opened the door of the manor!" Lin Sai respectfully said that he couldn't comment on Lord Hewlett's remarks, but he still reported the situation that should be reported.

"Then you went to inform the Duke of Dhakama?" Hewlett stepped into the living room and walked on the blood-filled ground, making a gurgling sound.

"Why did you notify the Dacama Duke?" Lindsay asked subconsciously, but he was just an idle viscount. What is the relationship between the Drakama Duke, the Secretary of State of the Army, and there is no rumor that the relationship between the two is very close. good.

"I can smell the abyss. It seems that many people in Limen Tanluli have betrayed the country and fell into the arms of those abyss lords!" Hewlett stood beside the weird magic circle, and said cold words to his heart. Guess.

"As for why? Because Viscount Zimmermann is the head of the personal guard of the Dacama Duke, but he was seriously injured during the Great Patriotic War and retreated to the capital."

"Oh, yes, I heard that the serious injury was to prevent the assassin from attacking the Duke of Dhakama!"

"So you should understand how to do it now? Lindsay!" Hewlett withdrew from the living room, stretched out his right hand indifferently, and patted Lindsay on the shoulder.

"I don't know whose **** you belong to, but now, you are under the surveillance of the Dal family and the Arnold family. I hope the master behind you can shelter you!"

Ha, the two hereditary duke families of Limuntanlu, one is the Minister of Finance and the other is the Minister of Military Affairs. This is not something that cats and dogs can provoke.