The owner of the Blue Strawberry Hotel knew of Modrian's identity and did not prevent Gregory and the others from entering, and the Trefali Legionnaires and the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry also took over the hotel's internal defenses.

"Lord Modrian." Gregory hurried to the room, his face covered in wind and frost too late to clean up.

In one night, the non-stop rush from Fort Dig to the city of Edalas, even the elite soldiers of Noxus were a little overwhelmed.

"There's no hurry." Modrian smiled and pointed to the chair next to the wooden table, then commanded Needham beside him. "Arrange for the soldiers to rest and prepare to leave the city of Edalas around noon."

"Yes, sir!" Needham replied in a deep voice, then turned to leave.

After waiting for Grigri to rest for a while, Modrian asked, "Are you sure you've found a vein of refined iron in the Lenwall Mountains?" ”

"Yes, the exploration team found a vein near the fortress of Lakstak, and after excavation, it was determined to be a vein of refined iron." Gregory nodded, explaining the reason for the situation in detail.

"The reason for the leak was that while dealing with the ore vein, the lurking people on Cooper's side found an opportunity to escape with the iron ore concentrate."

"When he was captured, he had committed suicide by poisoning, and the refined iron ore was lost, but according to Cooper's judgment, it was very similar to an espionage method, and it was suspected that it was the work of the Oak Tavern."

Sure enough, it was an oak tavern, and it seemed that my hunch was accurate. Modrian thought as he touched his chin.

"Has anything changed in Fort Dig and the town of Irwindale?"

"Late yesterday night, there were a lot of sentries pouring into the town of Irwindale, but there were none on Fort Delvend, and they were all persuaded to retreat by the patrolling Noxian Imperial cavalry." Gregory reported, persuasion, yes, Noxus-style persuasion.

"And General Darius has ordered the whole fort to be put on guard, and then arrange for Vorsman to go to the town of Irwindale to cooperate with Cooper to clean up the interior."

Modrian nodded when he heard this, he was still completely relieved of Darius, and then ordered: "Go down and rest for a while, we will wait and prepare to leave." ”

The wind and waves have risen, and no matter how much they are blocked, they can't be calmed down, and I hope that this time they can completely deter those forces that are about to move.

At the wide gates of Edalas, there was a dense flow of people and caravans, and from time to time there would be faces of different races, all waiting in line and waiting silently to leave.

At this moment, a black and red cavalry team slowly galloped from the city, and the veterans in charge of guarding the city gate seemed to have received orders, and immediately divided their men to arrange a road that could be passed, and watched this cavalry team disappear outside the city.

Modrian didn't care about these details, and skillfully steered his horse and galloped on the smooth avenue between the mountains.

Behind him, Bobbi and Gregory, as well as the Noxian soldiers, followed in turn, their eyes cold under their masks, and there was no trace of a different mood.

After crossing the mountain road, the city of Edalas had been left behind, and from a distance, it looked like a giant beast lying on a mountain ridge, and it looked like a cornucopia.

It's a pity that the city of Edalas is not Fort Digging after all, even if it is a hundred times more prosperous, it does not have that sense of peace of mind in Fort Diva.

The afternoon sun is a little warm, and after the spring season, the cold is gone, and the plains on both sides of the road are lush.

Stopping the warhorse, Modrian took out the riotous bird of prey cloak from the space ring and put it on, the purple feathers moved slightly with the wind, and the inexplicable energy flowed around his body.

Then he took out the gray spear and the gray shield, and held the handle of the gun tightly in his right hand, the sharp cold light stinged his skin, and the gray and white shield hung diagonally in the saddle in case of emergency.

Although the Gray Spear and the Gray Shield, these two high-level magic items have not been repaired, they have attributes worthy of high-level magic items.

Especially with the gray spear, Mordrian's life energy could feel that his life energy was much thicker under the blessing of the magic attributes of the gray spear.

Is this a bonus of 15 attack damage?

"One low-level magic item, two high-level magic items, I don't think there is any knight in the Stoke Kingdom who has such luxurious equipment as me." Modrian looked down at his heavily armed self and muttered to himself.

"Lord Modrian, when will we come back to Edalas City?" Bobby, who followed Modrian's side, asked, the short figure riding a war horse was inexplicably funny.

"I guess I won't be here again in the near future, maybe wait until we officially establish the territory."

Modrian rubbed Poppy's gray hair and said, I don't know what's going on, as soon as he saw Poppy's lovely face, he couldn't help but touch her head, but he didn't have such a habit in his previous life and his predecessor, could it be related to being single for many years?

"Alright, then we'll have to establish a territory quickly." During her time in Edalas, Bobby fell in love with the city, which was far more interesting than the Demacian Empire.

Once dressed, Modrian continued to lead the group, and was now some way out of the city of Edalas, and if anyone wanted to do it, it should be about the same.

"There's a situation ahead, Lord Modrian!" Gregory, who was probing ahead, said in a deep voice, his eyes revealing a chill.

Modrian waved his hand to signal the team to stop, and the Trefali legionnaires tacitly formed a guard array, waiting for orders in place.

The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry, on the other hand, accelerated on horseback, galloped behind Gregory, and quickly dispersed to form a cone-shaped charging array, with blood-colored heavy cavalry spears pointing diagonally at the grass.

Behind the plains and hills not far away, dozens of cavalry suddenly appeared, rapidly approaching here, the cavalrymen waving their weapons in their hands, and shouting and cursing mixed with slang resounded in the sky.

"Bandits?"

As the distance approached, Modrian's eyes half-narrowed at the cavalrymen who did not even have armor, mostly leather armor and chain mail, and even some wearing thick cotton clothes.

"Hah, is this a temptation? What's the use of not even having a cavalry contingent of knights? ”

Glancing disgustingly at the approaching bandit cavalry, Modrian whispered to Gregory who was waiting for an order in front of him.

"Let's do it, don't leave any of them!"

The words just fell!

Gregory raised his heavy cavalry spear and pointed it at the bandit cavalry, riding his horse wide.

The same is true of the Noxian blood-colored cavalry who is always on alert, the blood-colored cavalry spear in his hand pierces the air, making a whimpering sound, as if crossing the distance of space, viciously stabbing into the thin body of the bandit cavalry.

With the explosion of life energy, it penetrated one by one bandit cavalry like a sugar gourd.

The blood spilled the green meadows, and the shouting and cursing stopped, turning into another miserable cry for mercy, but it still couldn't stop death.