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Towering mountains, looming between the cliffs, covered with snow, stretching snow-capped mountains and snow-covered oak forests as far as the eye can see.

Out of the town of Irwindal, just twenty miles away, the abruptly changing environment seems to be two different worlds, and the strange landscape is breathtaking.

Modrian approached, dismounted and walked, walking in the pale snow, a cold feeling spreading through his body, looking out at the Loenwall Mountains not far away, where he had carved out his territory.

"Rossetti, is there any danger in the Lomwall Mountains that is worth noting?"

Rossetti Andy, the son of Oak Tavern owner John Andy, grew up in the town of Irwindale and has been in and out of the Lenwall Mountains many times.

In this whimsical exploration of the terrain, Moderian only brought out Darius and Cooper, and the rest of the cavalry remained in the town of Irwindale.

"Lord Modrian, the outer areas of the Lemmwall Mountains are not very dangerous, and with your strength and the two knights, you should be able to deal with it easily."

The cold wind swept through the thick clothes, and Rossetti tightened her collar and looked at the snowy mountains with half-squinted eyes.

Knight? Modrian didn't explain anything, he was not familiar with the town of Irwindale when he first arrived, and the length of his stay was only a rough idea.

"By the way, Rossetti, are there any other villages and towns around besides the town of Irwindale?" Modrian seemed to think of something and looked at Rossetti at his side.

"As far as I know, the town of Irwindale is the closest town to the Lenwall Mountains within the Kingdom of Stoke." Rossetti rubbed her flushed face and said.

"But I heard my dad seem to have said that there is a military post belonging to the Kingdom of Stoke near the Lenwall Mountains, in case the enemy crosses the Lenwall Mountains to reach the heart of the kingdom."

"However, because the Lemmwall Mountains have become more and more dangerous in the last ten years, the sentry has been abandoned for a long time, and I don't know the specific information."

"Sentry?"

Modrian silently took the news to heart, and then said to Darius and Cooper beside him: "Let's go and go into the Lomwall Mountains to find out what is going on." ”

The dense foliage shades the cold winter sun, and the snow-covered Lenwall Mountains are a world of shadows, somewhat dim and gloomy, and the white snowflakes are no longer in their glory.

Inside the mountains, the lush woods are densely packed, and in the extreme low temperature, the soft leaves are as hard as iron and as sharp as a sword, harvesting the lives of those who rush to intruder.

As he walked, Modrian silently wiped away the blood from his face, which was a slight wound accidentally cut by a leaf, and with his quasi-knight's strength, he was inevitably injured, worthy of the name of the forbidden place of death.

The harsh environment, the terrible low temperatures, and the occasional wild beast infesting the jungle made Modrian's heart full of helplessness, did he really want to expand his territory here?

"Darius, how far have we gone into the Lenwall Mountains?" Modrian asked, looking at Darius beside him.

"Lord Modrian, in two hours, we will travel about five miles." Compared to the embarrassed appearance of the others, Darius was basically the same as when he came in.

"Stop!" Modrian shook his head and said that the efficiency of exploration was too slow, and it would be a waste of time to continue.

"Rossetti, do you have any suggestions? This kind of exploration is too slow. ”

Modrian looked at Rossetti at this time, a little surprised, his appearance was basically intact, without a trace of embarrassment, and even rolled up his sleeves, revealing his lean arms.

"I'm sorry, Lord Modrian, I don't have much to do." Rossetti looked embarrassed.

"And if we go any further, we may encounter unknown danger to our lives, and there is news in the tavern that it seems that the nearest Lemmwall Mountains are restless."

Modrian's eyes flashed with inexplicable meaning, from the moment he entered the Oak Tavern, he had discovered that the Oak Tavern was not simple.

The guide for this trip was introduced to him by Old Jack, Rossetti, who has the strength of a knight's squire.

At the age of eighteen, he has such talent and strength, and yet he still lives in a small town like Irwindal.

You must know that in the Karadimos Continent, if you have the strength of a knight's squire before you become an adult, you have the talent to impact the knight, or even a higher realm.

Often, these gifted people usually go to places with good resources to learn and grow, such as knight academies, and a little lesser, the kingdom army is also good.

Most importantly, Darius tells Modrian, John Andy and Jack Collins, two seemingly senile old men with knightly prowess who seem to be masking the breath of life energy because of the presence of some kind of object.

"I'm sorry for you, Rossetti." Modrian decided to put an end to this hasty exploration of the terrain and wait until he returned.

"Darius, Cooper, let's go back."

It was easier to get out of the Renwall Mountains than to enter, and Darius opened the way, and the group disappeared into the dense woods.

However, on the way back to the town of Irwindale, there was a small incident in which Manan Jerome, the garrison of the town of Irwindal, stood on a wall about four feet high and stared at them as they returned.

Obviously, the arrival of Modrian attracted the attention of Manan Jerome, and the cavalry team was rare in the northern part of the kingdom, and almost all of them were elite troops raised by powerful nobles.

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Night falls, inside the rooms of the Oak Tavern.

The dim light was shining, and Modrian** was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his skin was red, steaming, exuding a scorching temperature, and there was an inexplicable momentum between his breaths.

Every time you run the breathing method, the muscles in the body are like a dragon swallowing clouds, which is a high-intensity exercise on the body to the limit of what it can bear.

After finishing the cultivation of the Scarlet Breathing Method, Modrian casually pulled a shirt and draped it over his body, sitting quietly behind the desk, flipping through an ordinary letterhead in his hand.

The red postmark on the front of the letterhead represents the Perris family, and he is considering whether or not to use the letter of introduction.

Under the premise that Modrian has the League of Legends system, the logistics base chosen to develop the territory is best in a deserted place.

The situation in the town of Irwindale is too complicated, with wandering mercenaries and shrewd merchants staying in the town all year round, and if Modrian accidentally makes a mistake, the consequences are hard to imagine.

This is the world of swords and sorcery, the mouths of wandering poets often tell the existence of gods, and the continent of Calradimos has many temples to promote doctrines, and even occasionally miracles come.

Therefore, Modrian did not dare to gamble, so he could only be cautious, and the abandoned sentry post that Rossetti mentioned should be his best choice.

【Ding....... Temporary Mission Released! 】

[Temporary Mission: Logistics Base]

【Reward: War Mason*4】

[Mission description: Before opening up the territory, having a complete and safe logistics base is the most important choice, please be cautious.] 】

The cold system prompt sounded in his ears, and Modrian shook his head helplessly, all his considerations were in vain, and the system had already made a choice for him.

The only thing left to do now is who exactly is going to visit that Uncle Benny in Edalas City?