League of Legends Invades Another World

Follow Modrian's order to pass on.

The immortal fortress, which was in the midst of the noisy and bustling city, was boiling like a raging fire.

At the crossroads of the wide streets, you can see intertwined people everywhere. Among them are the nobles who have just arrived at the immortal fortress, there are also various guards in a hurry, and there are secret agents who exchange information secretly.

At the same time, in the aristocratic area in the southwest corner, coveted banquets are being opened, and the active aristocrats want to use some banquet exchanges to discover news about the ceremony.

In fact, after careful calculation, in the past time, Valoran had very few opportunities to hold ceremonies.

Except for the glorious memorial day every year, there is basically no opportunity for everyone to get together.

At present, the chaotic situation in the mainland of Kaladimos, the fear caused by the invasion of the abyss, and the many affairs in the territory need to be handled and resolved by heroes from time to time.

This is why Valoranling maintains a peaceful life today.

Behind the prosperity, it is inseparable from the guarding of every hero and the Valoran regiments stationed in various places. They form an unbreakable line of defense for Valoran to prevent any disasters from attacking.

The above factors have caused many small nobles who stepped into the upper class because of the noble promotion decree, and they rarely have the opportunity to meet Modrian.

Even at the glorious memorial ceremony, they could only take a look from a distance.

There seems to be a layer of separation between the two, which is insurmountable.

And it is this sense of isolation, coupled with the cruel news from time to time outside the territory, that makes the little nobles full of worries and worries about their future.

They desperately want to step into the power class of Valoran.

......

It's night, the stars are shining.

The immortal fortress, the noble area in the southwest corner.

Sophia just finished today's meditation, wearing a green robe, holding a glass of sake, standing on the balcony, not far away from the brightly lit buildings.

She could see several noble banquets being held just within the scope of vision.

The carriage, the lingering crowd, and the gleaming magical lights inject mottled neon colors into the dark night of the immortal fortress.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Knocking on the door sounded, and Sophia sensed a familiar breath and said softly: "Come in, Feilan."

The simple and exquisite dark green door was pushed open from the outside, and Feilan, in a black and white dress, entered the room, his eyes moved, and walked to Sophia's side with small steps.

"has it ended?"

Hearing the question in his ear, Feilan shrugged helplessly, and said in distress, "End?"

"For me...well, to be right, for us, this is the beginning, and the invitation ends, at least before the ceremony begins."

Although Feilan's current identity is still the Templar of the Ailan Faro Empire, Sophia's special status in Valoran makes him naturally favored by most nobles.

"The invitation letter we received recently is enough to pile up a hill, and you don't know the situation outside..." Feilan paused, recalling the banquet he had just attended.

"Are these guys crazy? Forget the true manners of the nobility?"

"And you can participate in the ceremony in two days. Why do you have to know the content of the ceremony in advance?"

Sophia watched Feilan's complaining quietly, and a smile appeared on the corners of her delicate mouth. She comforted her softly, "It's just a banquet. You have experienced it in the Alan Faro Empire before, right?"

"It's totally different..."

Feilan shook her head slightly, looking at the still brightly lit building not far away, her expression changed.

"These nobles are too eager for quick success and quick gains. They have completely changed the nature of the banquet. The exchanges between them have evolved into an exchange of benefits."

"In the two years that Modrian was hiding his powers and bidding his time, although he still controlled the vast territory by force, the laissez-faire power allowed these nobles to accumulate enough desire."

"They are extremely eager to know the content of this ceremony, whether it is about the noble issues raised before."

Thinking of the small movements of some nobles not long ago, Feilan's eyes shifted, turning his head to look at the towering main castle in the distance, and his mind turned.

Among the nobles, they could not escape the shackles of interests.

Only benefits can make them so crazy.

When his thoughts came, Feilan couldn't help but sighed and said: "I have to say that Modrian's noble promotion decree changes the eternal noble rules of the Kaladimos continent."

"Own abilities, blood-stained military exploits, turned into the authority of the nobility!"

"Perhaps there are some problems now, but I believe that the birth of the noble promotion decree is enough to write into the history of Kaladimos."

Feilan is an aristocrat, but also a determined changemaker.

He has already seen the benefits of the noble promotion decree, which can fundamentally change the nature of the nobility.

Those who are able go up, those who are weak go down.

While enjoying the benefits of rights, nobles must fulfill their responsibilities.

It's just that in the Ailan Faro Empire, even if he has the support of the God of Winter, he cannot get the support of His Majesty Leopold to enforce the noble promotion decree.

Because this seemingly simple decree really touched the interests of the vast majority of the old nobles, and there were some godly families, and the final result was nothing.

Sophia saw the depression in Feilan's heart, stretched out the green palm, and held Feilan's palm.

Silent concern made Feilan the extraordinary person quickly restore calm, lowered his head to look at Sophia's beautiful face, his expression warmed, and he seemed to remember, he said, "Have you received Benny Iz's request?"

Hearing this, Sophia's expression flickered, and she sighed slightly: "Why, did he find you?"

"Yes, at the banquet just now, I talked to him a few words, and now he is waiting for you in the living room below."

When Feilan saw Sophia's expression, he was puzzled: "Is there something embarrassing?"

"Difficult?" Sophia lowered her eyes and said softly: "He wants me to help, can he persuade Modrian to provide some shelter for the high elves."

High Elf?

Feilan's expression condensed. As the heir of the Baras family, the Templar chosen by the God of Winter, he certainly understood the reason behind the vision of the world not long ago.

The great goddess of forest life disappeared, Eluna Forest turned into a **** battlefield, countless high elves were hunted and killed, and the Southern Alliance was completely in chaos.

"Did you agree?" Feilan said aloud, her tone a little urgent.

Benny Iz’s request seemed normal, but in his opinion, it was definitely a hot potato. He didn’t want Sophia to be affected.

"I...I'm hesitating."

Sophia's eyebrows are full of hesitation. When she was a child in Perris territory, under the guidance of Uncle Benny, she embarked on a path of transcendence, becoming an official apprentice of the mage, and possessing certain freedom rights.

Later, when she first arrived at Valoran, Uncle Benny also took good care of her and cared a lot.

Although her current strength has surpassed Uncle Benny under the guidance of Ivern and became a high-level magister, she still respects Uncle Benny in her heart, and she often meets and takes care of her.

It was just this request that had exceeded her heart, interfering with Modrian and Valoran.

The neon lights illuminate the night sky and conceal the brilliance of the stars.

After thinking about it for a long time, Sophia made up her mind, looked at Feilan in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "I am going to agree to Uncle Benny's request to talk to Modrian."

"Since you have decided, then do it." Feilan gently hugged Sophia in front of him and whispered.

In his opinion, once the Valoran leader chooses to shelter the high elves, it is equivalent to stepping into the vortex of the mire sweeping the south, unable to extricate himself.

The most important thing is that Feilan got the secret news of the Ice Temple, and the whirlpool of quagmire sweeping the south is related to,,,,,

The battle for interests between the gods!

"It's just Modrian's side..."

In the whispering conversation, the two eyes stared at each other, recalling Modrian's changes in the last two years. While their hearts were full of wonder, they also felt strange...and fear.

Whether it is the endless powerhouses around Modrian, or the pressure he carries, the relationship between them seems to be more and more detached, especially since Modrian has been busy with some things recently and almost can't see each other.

Even if they meet from a distance occasionally, Sophia and Phelan can feel the trembling from the depths of their souls from Modrian.

As if the **** of winter had lowered his will!

......

......

Under the dark night, the lights are brilliant.

In an elegant tall building next to Sophia’s residence.

Warm yellow magic lights illuminate the room, and a few exquisite objects decorate the surrounding walls, adding a touch of lovely style to the room.

At the glazed window sill, Annie clutched the brown bear with both hands, and looked down at the four or five figures on the street. A trace of red flames was trembling in her eyes.

Those figures were no one else, but Benny Izzy who had just left Sophia's residence, followed by his half-elf guards, three men and one woman, all elven swordsmen in exquisite leather armor.

[Elf swordsmen are extraordinary professions that can only be entered with the blood of elves. They have agile figures, are good at close combat, and believe in the great goddess of forest life. 】

"Hey, Annie, what are you looking at? So absorbed."

In the quiet room, a slightly mischievous sound suddenly sounded, causing the light to shake slightly.

At the moment when she heard the sound, Annie looked astonished, and subconsciously hugged the brown bear in her hand, as if she was afraid that Tibbers would be snatched away.

Vaguely, I could see Tibbers in Annie's arms, shaking her body slightly, as if she was afraid of something...

"Don't worry, I won't grab your toys this time!"

A dim purple glow suddenly appeared in the air, like a paintbrush, slowly delineating a delicate space door.

【Menshu Magic Book】It was the first to appear in the room.

Less than a second later, a petite figure about the same height as Annie jumped out of the door of the space, appeared beside Annie, pointed at her shoulder and said, "Look, I'm looking for a new toy."

"Magic cat Yumi!"

"For this toy, I... chased for three seconds... have you?"

The petite figure pretended to think in detail, tilted his head, looked at the purple cat on the shoulder, and asked, his tone full of indescribable mischief.

"Hmm, less than three seconds."

Looking at those star-filled eyes~www.NovelMTL.com~ You Mi trembled and nodded hurriedly. He couldn't see the usual play and play, like a well-behaved child, waiting for the elders' advice.

This is a bit abnormal. Even in the face of Modrian, Yumi has his own temper. He has never been so cute and cute. He is a famous mischief in the territory.

"Look, I'm good, Annie!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, the petite figure bounced around Annie.

However, she soon realized that Annie's mood was a little wrong, and she followed her gaze and saw Benny Iz and others walking on the street.

"Huh... this breath..."

"Interesting, interesting!"

Whispering murmurs sounded, the eyes of the petite figure pierced the glass window sill, and fell on the only female in the half-elf team. A bright starlight disappeared in the depths of her pupils, revealing a little naughty and teasing color. 0