Chapter 402: Glory to the Executioner

Brass goggles obscured the crazy eyes, the pointed ears were slightly inciting, and the sharp teeth seemed to have devoured something moldy, stained with green mold, and a faint foul smell wafted through the air.

Tucci's thin body looked a little thin, but the alchemy armor was very good, especially the metal crossbow in his left hand, and a little dark green glow appeared on the arrow.

"I've seen my lord." With a light step, Tucci walked up to Modrian, bowed slightly, and then looked at the sky-blue bluebird on Modrian's shoulder.

As a hero living in the dirty sewers of Zuan, he is very familiar with the blue bird in front of him: "Your Majesty Cana, it is an honor to meet again. "Anything else, Gana, who guards Zuan, is respected by every Zuan person.

"Your Majesty Svein, and the undefeated Viscello, it's a pleasure to see you here." Tucci said with a slight smile, showing off his moldy teeth.

In Zaun and Noxus, people there preferred to call Zhao Xin the undefeated rather than the governor of Debang.

Modrian nodded at Tuci, a subtle hint of loss flashed in his pupils, the power blessing of the source of the plague was okay for him now, but he still stopped in front of the legend, as if there was an invisible shackle trapped in his body.

After careful calculation, he has received the blessing of the power of many heroes, but he has not touched the boundary of legend until now, is it really the reason for his talent?

Hiding his emotions, Modrian chose to continue trying, and with 4285 blue essence and 200 orange essence, the chance to get a hero still exists.

[Host, is there a random selection of League of Legends?] 】

The cold system prompt sounded again, Modrian's expression moved slightly, and his consciousness extended to the system panel with a sense of technology, and he made extraction modifications, and directly selected ten consecutive draws.

【OK!】 】

The choice is finalized, and different cards of different colors continue to emerge in the retina, slowly rotating around the pupil.

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining Noxus Cavalry*100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, gain Demacian Soldier *100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Demacia Elite Cavalry*100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining Noxus Cavalry*100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining Noxian Expeditionary Cavalry*100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, gain Demacian Soldier *100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the building: Farming Farm*1! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, gain Demacian Soldier *100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the building: Farming Farm*1! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Demacia Elite Cavalry*100! 】

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"Whew!" Modrian digested the card news transmitted by the system, although he did not get hero cards and equipment cards in ten consecutive draws, but it seemed that a new class had been opened, and he saw that the interface belonging to the Demacian class was slightly glowing.

[Demacia Elite Cavalry: Demacia provides a small permanent elite, with the captain and general leading the charge, and the other soldiers firmly following closely behind, who have fought the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry on the frontal battlefield. 】

"Hmm..... Demacia's elite cavalry, a very good class, can greatly improve the mobility of the Demacian legion. ”

In terms of the distribution of forces in Valoran's territory, Modrian needs to take into account all aspects, especially the two camps of Noxus and Demacia, the hatred left by the struggle for nearly a thousand years, even the system cannot fully modify the memory. Therefore, the defense force of the castle of Langvasur, to which Galen belonged, lacked a certain amount of mobility, and now had Demacia's elite cavalry, which could make up for this shortcoming.

Turning his head slightly, Modrian continued to draw, and his consciousness once again penetrated into the system panel.

[Host, is there a League of Legends random draw*10?] 】

【OK!】 】

The same image plays out in my mind, with different cards passing through the pupils, and then gradually solidifying in the retina, emitting different glows.

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, gain Demacian Soldier *100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host for obtaining Noxus Cavalry*100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Shadowstream Disciple*10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, gain Demacian Soldier *100! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Shadowstream Disciple*20! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host for the Hero Card Delevingne! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, Trefali Legionnaire *10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, Trefali Legionnaire *10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Rayser Garrison Legionnaire*10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Demacian Cavalry*100! 】

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Unexpectedly gained, compared to the lottery just now, the reward of this ten consecutive draws is significantly higher, and the rewards of high-level troops alone are enough to make Modrian very excited, not to mention the hero card.

[Hero Ka Delevingne! 】

A smile spread across his face, and Modrian looked at the gray-red card reflected in his pupils, as if the cold light of a sharp blade cut his vision.

The card is set in a huge arena that fits the Noxian architectural style, but a strange blade in the lower left corner is embedded in the body of a condemned prisoner, like the end of a grand show.

Bloody and cruel!

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Unlike his brother Darius, victory on the battlefield was absolutely not enough for Draven. He was eager for recognition, applause, and glory.

Draven first sought a chance to make a name for himself in the Noxian Legion, and made great achievements with Darius, but he felt that his theatrical talent was seriously buried.

Driven by a desire to share the name 'Draven' with the world, he turned his attention to the prison system. There, he transformed a boring routine into a strange spectacle that he had never seen before, and in doing so, gained the coveted fame.

At the time of Draven's first execution, he ordered the death row prisoners to flee for their lives, a move that shocked onlookers. Just as the condemned prisoner was about to disappear from view, Draven struck him with an impeccable throwing axe, splattering large expades of blood on the ground.

Soon, all of Draven's executions turned into a test, a test of Noxian prisoners running for their last chance of survival. He made the ordeal his personal stage and turned the execution into a mainstream form of entertainment.

He instigated the audience into a frenzy, while the desperate prisoners frantically tried to escape him. But they never succeeded. Draven resisted the solemn black uniform of the Noxian Executioner, donning a striking outfit and developing some flashy signature steps to show himself.

Crowds gathered to watch Drafven's execution, and stories of his masterpieces were spreading. As his popularity grew, so did his already inflated conceit. He should be in the center of all eyes. A long time ago, his ambitions were not satisfied with just making a name for himself in Noxus.

Draven's glorious deeds should be shown to the world!

That's the decision he made.

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