The clouds and smoke that hung over the Levor Mountains had faded, and what remained in the sky was a hazy twilight as night fell on Laxstar Fortress.

Bright magical lights illuminated the room, and Modrian leaned over his desk, a crimson desktop piled high with various parchment papers, each densely filled with generic text, and some stamped with expedited red postmarks.

Syllable!

Putting down the white quill in his hand, Modrian gently rubbed his temples, he seemed to be imprisoned in a fortress lately, almost unable to get out, and spent all his time dealing with the many things that were now in Valoran's territory.

The strategy he had developed before the war was perfectly executed, and now he controlled most of the towns and villages in the northlands of the kingdom, and the Noxian cavalry traveled the different roads, bringing things to Modrian's every day.

Even with the help of Svein and Crane, in some important matters, they were still handled by Modrian himself, and then passed through the hands of everyone to every town and village in Valoran's territory.

And in order to bring all the forces in Valoran's domain together as soon as possible, Modrian used the advice of Svein and Darius to rule many towns with Noxian-style military management, and anyone who violated it could not escape the Noxian army.

Some of these important towns had already arranged for many heroes and followers under his command to take control of the situation, and it was also this time to absorb too many forces at once, and he found that there were indeed too many useful people under his command, and he had to recall Horace and Wasman in Limontanlu.

For such a Stoke Kingdom and the Varrant royal family, Modrian pursued a silent attitude, and it happened that Guy was the same, so neither side took action, one side rectified the northern land of the kingdom, and the other side rectified the aristocratic forces within the Stoke Kingdom, which was considered a temporary non-aggression.

When arranging the town, after Modrian's and Svein's discussions, Sean and Bobbi guarded the castle of Lanvasur, with the Noxian cavalry, the Noxian expeditionary cavalry and the bloody vanguard legion under their command, cooperating with each other.

Then arrange for Crane to lead the war stonemasons to repair the badly damaged castle of Langvasur during the war as soon as possible, and establish a defensive line in the eastern part of the Valoran territory.

In addition, the city of Lafargue, a heavy town in the southern region of the Alense hills, was guarded by Fiona alone, and the strong woman who wanted to revive the Laurent family happily went and led the soldiers of Demacia to fully accept the city of Lafargue in just three days.

Then came the more important towns, which were handed over to Horace, Gregory, and Wassman, and the few Noxian soldiers who led them quickly held the position.

Quinn and Teemo, still in charge of the dangers in the depths of the Lemmor Mountains, and with Ion's help, the northeastern part of Laxstak Fortress is impregnable.

Things went smoothly, and the Valoran Territory fused with the remaining forces and encountered almost no suffering, which was also because the strength of the Valoran Territory during the war was too terrifying.

The powerful military forces that can fight well shuttle from all over the country, the strength displayed by various knights and strongmen, and the suppression of the situation under an unknown number of legendary crowns allowed Valoran to complete the integration of forces at a rapid speed.

Of course, the bloody events in the early days were indispensable, and the Jeffrey family left many marks, as well as some other hidden forces.

However, under the investigation of the Shadow Streamers, with the Noxian cavalry, they were quickly purged, and most of the spies left by all the forces were directly erased.

For this reason, in recent days, there have been very few appearances of Zai, and most of them are running around the various areas of the Valoran Territory.

After a period of rest, Modrian began to work on the red-stamped document on the desktop again, extracting it from the top, and then tearing off the postmark and skimming it slightly.

"Huh? Expanding the town of Irwindale? Modrian's expression was solemn, and after reading the content at the beginning, he looked directly at the bottom of the document, which had Svein's signature.

Immediately, he began to look carefully at the dense text messages on the parchment, as well as a slightly more detailed map.

Svein was the first to introduce the current situation of Valoran's territory, after experiencing the invasion of the gnolls, the military strength of the territory attracted many refugees, and the current power of the territory has led many traders to take advantage of this opportunity to enter the town of Irwindale.

The town's already fixed location was now flooded with too many people, causing the town to become bloated in all aspects, so Svein suggested that the town of Irwindale be expanded.

And he described in the parchment the idea of developing the town of Irwindale into a trading city in the future, and the map marked some conveniences, but did not elaborate on the specifics, but more of an opinion.

But Modrian understands very well that Svein is basically determined about the future development of the town of Irwindale, and this is to take a precaution against him in advance.

Bang Bang! Bang Bang!

Modrian tapped lightly on the table, thinking inwardly whether Svein's idea was feasible, if he only compared the urban vision, he did not think that he would be weaker than Svein, and even because of the memory of his previous life, he thought he was stronger than Svein.

After all, the metropolis of the previous life, which one did not have a population of tens of millions, this is far from being comparable to the cities that exist in the Valoran continent.

"Edalas City, maybe I can build a prosperous city like that with my own hands." A faint smile appeared on Modrian's face, and he still remembered the look of shock he had when he first saw the city of Edalas, and he was still impressed.

However, when he remembered these events, he remembered what Cree had talked about when he returned, when the Legion of Jackals, who had gathered under the city of Edalas, suddenly changed direction and headed straight for Valoran.

"Interesting, isn't it?" The smile on Modrian's face faded, and the cold killing intent appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Conspiracy, this thing is everywhere, it's fine if there are no losses, but the conspiracy in front of the city of Edalas caused Valoran to lose six or seven hundred Noxian soldiers, including many elites, which made it a little difficult for him to accept.

Let the conspirator live for a while longer, all his current focus is on the development of Valoran, and the situation of the general trend does not allow changes to be made in the current situation.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

"Your Lord!"

Outside the study, a crisp knock on the door echoed, and then a sonorous sound came along with it, waking up the deviant Modrian.

"Come in!" Modrian deliberately put the red stamp document in his hand on his right hand, ready to wait to communicate with Svein, and then looked at Zhao Xin who walked in, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"The legendary crown captured by Timo wants to meet you." Zhao Xin said in a deep voice.

As for whether Timo can capture the legend, it doesn't matter, the legend is now being held in a special cell in the fortress of Lakstark.