A few dim stars remained in the pale gray sky, and the crimson glow of dawn slowly spread from the distant sky, like a burning flame engulfing the dark twilight.

The shadows hidden in Limentanlu are also fading, and the light of the day is emerging, slowly dispelling the revelry of the night and restoring the normal order of the city.

In the elegant courtyard near the Colosseum of Cecil.

Scarlet life energy filled the bedroom, and Modrian sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his body spitting out an astonishing amount of heat like a savage beast as the rhythm of his breathing changed, baking the transparent air.

As time passed, the fine scarlet life energy attached to the surface of the skin, tempering the surface of the body, and inside the body, the life energy flowing in the blood vessels was also washing the active organs and crystal clear bones, making a wave-like surging sound.

Call!

With a long breath, Modrian's breathing rhythm suddenly stopped, which signaled that he would end this training, and the scarlet life energy surging in his body spread to his knees, a knight's aura that shimmered with mysterious and mysterious red brilliance, a blood-red sword with a crown of thorns, and an ear of wheat stained with blood.

Ever since he stepped into the Knight Chief, every time he practiced the Scarlet Breathing Method, he could feel that he was changing all the time, and it was a more powerful feeling.

The scarlet energy dissipated, revealing Modrian's fair face, brown eyes opened, and the momentum of strength and majesty flashed away.

Modrian raised his right hand and lightly grasped the cyan necklace on his chest, which was a magical item made by Jana by learning the knowledge of the law system of the continent of Calradimos - [Chain of Breath Holding], which could properly hide the aura of the wearer, allowing him to walk in Limontanlu as the strength of a great knight.

Looking at the sky outside the window, he looked down at the shadows in the bedroom and said loudly, "Robbery, how was the situation last night?" ”

The shadows distorted, and the gray armor-clad Tribulation stepped out of it, a scarlet glow tugging at his waist.

"Finding out some of the situation in Limontanlu, the information provided by Horace is quite accurate."

After all, the fact that he had been away from this place for several years could provide a certain amount of accurate information was enough to show the level of loyalty Horace had expressed.

"Let's talk about it, the capital of a country, you should be able to get a glimpse of the style of the Karadimos continent." Modrian said softly.

He pulled out a parchment scroll from his waist, which the Shadowstream had recorded about what he had seen and learned the night before, so that he could easily read it.

"Limontamlu, the royal capital of the Stoke Kingdom, except for the palace of Valente, which is located in the southern region, the rest of the place can be divided into five regions."

"Noble areas, temples of power, violet mage towers, common areas {bustling streets and residential areas}, and slums."

"The Shadowstream Disciples have never penetrated into the Noble Zone, the Temple of Strength, and the Violet Mage Tower, these three huge areas, there are too many transcendent professionals in them, and they can keenly perceive the Shadowstream Disciples in the shadows, so most of the information in these places comes from Horace to obtain information from the Shark's Tavern."

"And in the public area, the shadowy people have discovered some unexpected things, and there are forces hidden behind them who have secretly sent out a lot of charmers, gathered some crazy people who are not willing to accept the status quo, and are planning some ulterior plans!." A low and hoarse voice echoed in the bedroom, carefully extracting useful information and reporting it one by one.

"As for the last slum ...........," he said after a slight pause, then in an interested tone.

"I went there myself, smelling a few wisps of the dark aura of the bottomless abyss that had not yet dissipated, and the remnants of the power that touched the shadows."

Abyss? Modrian's face was solemn, and the mutation from the Lakstar Fortress was enough to glimpse the horror of the abyss, especially the guy who claimed to be the Lord of the Abyss, if it wasn't for the existence of the system, he almost devoured his soul.

"Are there any clues in the follow-up?"

"There are some discoveries that can't be called clues." He said. "As I said before, I found the power to touch the shadows in the place where the aura of the bottomless abyss dissipated."

"It's a familiar feeling, similar to the shadow power I wield."

Modrian looked at the Tribulation who was more serious at the moment, and there were inexplicable ripples in his eyes, which is rare, even if he faced the Abyss Lord {Seriously Injured Legend} in the Lakstar Fortress, the Tribulation was only showing his own strength, not the current serious, all-out Lord of the Shadow Stream.

"What else is there to be gained from Horace?"

"The harvest is not big, it's all trivial, inconsequential news." He lowered his head and said in a low voice, the scarlet eyes under the armor becoming more and more dazzling.

"However, according to Horace's own conjecture, his arrival has been exposed to the eyes of many forces, and even your information will be exposed, and he will be spied on."

"It doesn't matter, it's all a matter of time, there's not much difference between being exposed a little earlier and being exposed a little later." Modrian shook his head slightly.

"The most important thing now is to find out the information of the major forces in Limontamlune, and continue to arrange for the shadowmen to investigate the news, hoping to gain something before the meeting of the noble council."

There wasn't much expectation in Modrian's tone, after all, this was not Lord Valoran, not his home turf.

Limontamlu, as the royal capital of the Stoke Kingdom, the many forces that can survive here must have their own advantages, and this will be hidden by them deeply, and it will not be easily revealed.

As far as he knew, the Jeffrey family, known as the Grand Duke of the North, was active in Limontamlu, but there was not a trace of the information he obtained last night, as if it did not exist, which made him full of vigilance in his heart, not to underestimate any opponent.

The shadows dissipated, and the figure of the robbery disappeared directly into the bedroom.

Modrian got up, and during the conversation, the dawn light outside the window completely cleared the remnants of the night, and the blue sky was full of white clouds, clean and pure.

Suddenly, the pace of progress froze in place, and the cold system prompt sound sounding in his head stopped his current movements.

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

[Temporary Mission: Follower's Revenge]

[Mission time: 10 days]

[Mission Reward: Random Hero Cards!] 】

[Mission introduction: The king humiliates the minister to death, and the minister is humiliated, so what is the king?] It depends on the choice of the lord, and perhaps he already has the answer in his heart. 】

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

[Temporary Mission: Battle of the Shadows]

[Mission time: 10 days]

[Mission Reward: Random Equipment Cards!] 】

[Description: Everyone's legendary path is very different, but the path they continue will always come into contact with the branches of other paths.] 】