Chapter 278: A Fateful Choice

"Upheaval in Limontamlu?"

Mordrian's brow furrowed slightly, and he turned to look at the faint smell of blood, which he knew was the reason for the haste back from the town of Irwindale.

"Specifically, the news from the Daller family."

The moonlight poured like flowing water on the bedroom balcony, falling mottled and jagged black shadows, and like a light veil scattered on the figures of Modrian and Zai.

The two talked softly, asking and answering, and confessed the news of the Dalle family, as well as some mixed information from Horace.

Just a few days ago, the Violet Mage Tower, which guarded the King of Limuntanlu, released a spell energy defense, led by the legendary mage Craigie, and completely blocked Limontanlu and strictly forbade anyone from entering or leaving.

Immediately, the royal capital guards were dispatched, and in cooperation with the two major Valante royal intelligence organizations of Yinhua and Dark Eclipse, carried out a forced purge of some aristocratic forces based in Limontanlu.

In the face of such a bloody operation, the Dalle family was forced to join the royal party, dissociating themselves from their own connections, and discovered the organization that His Majesty Gay had named [Root of Rotten].

[Roots of Decay], a noble alliance hidden in the Kingdom of Stoke, and existing during the reign of His Majesty Lloyd during the reign of Varant V, they call themselves noble glory, most of them are blood nobles and meritorious nobles after the victory in the Great Patriotic War.

The Great Patriotic War, which lasted for ten years, was a step into the transformation of the Stoke kingdom, and it was also a step into decay, with an unpredictable fate that played with the lives of most people.

After the final victory in the war, many nobles in the kingdom were proud and complacent, and they had completely abandoned the responsibilities of the nobles, fallen into a chaotic and noble life, and oppressed the low-level commoners, which was absorbing the blood of the kingdom and rotting the foundation of the kingdom.

His Majesty Lloyd wanted to carry out the purge plan when he was in power, but unfortunately he was the first to be discovered by the [Root of Rot] and secretly poisoned, and the serious illness was just a cover-up, and after entering the transcendental, it was not only the physical strength that changed, but also the essence of his own life.

The most important thing is that he was unknowingly poisoned by the [Root of Rot], which has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and even the legendary crown cannot be completely solved, and Lloyd, who knows that he has little to live, finds himself powerless to change the situation and make the choice of being a king.

As Lloyd arranged, Guy succeeded in ascending to the throne, led by Jasparquelti, the Grand Steward of the Palace of Valrant and a legendary Assassin leading the hidden forces to Guy.

A wave that swept through the kingdom of Stoke was nothing more than a staged play in front of the real conspirators.

And not so long ago, it was the ** and the end of the stage play!

On the orders of His Majesty Guy, the Duke of Dacama led the Violet Guards to attack the southern region of the kingdom, destroying one of the four dukely families, the Yolanda family, and many meritorious nobles.

That night, His Majesty Guy, in his legendary capacity, held a banquet of nobles and rebuked the Duke of Dacama for his actions, but did not mention any punishment.

The stage is closed, and the victory belongs to the royal family of Valrante!

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[Root of Rotten]!

Modrian let out a cry of amazement in the moonlight, and he had to admire the earth-shattering plan of the two kings of the Valant royal family.

Taking advantage of the instability in the northern region of the kingdom, when the Besilik Kingdom invaded the Blackwood Province, the Jeffrey family's movements were unknown, and they might fall to the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa, they directly and brazenly took the lead in understanding the internal contradictions.

Do you have to settle inside before you go outside? This phrase suddenly occurred to Mordrian, which suited His Majesty Guy's strategy and the current environment of the kingdom.

When many jackals and tigers peep at the borders of the kingdom, there is a king in the kingdom of Stoke again, and then things become very interesting!

"Is there any news from Darius?" Modrian left the balcony and returned to the bedroom.

"No news has come yet." He lowered his eyes and whispered.

"I hope all goes well!"

The aftermath lingered in the dim moonlight.

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The Iron Thorn Mountains, a small mountain range that spreads out of the Lenwall Mountains, are steep and steep, and the famous Northland Ranvasur Castle is located here, built against the mountain.

Dada! Dada!

Crystal magic lamps hung in the elegant corridors, shining brightly on the patterned floor, and Alcott walked slowly in a heavy dark green armor, which was engraved on the surface of the armor like thorns.

After zigzags, he stopped at the end of the corridor, a dark mahogany door ajar, and the scent of paper and ink mixed with the inexplicable fragrance of elk came to his nose.

Squeak!

The door opened lightly, and Alcot looked at an old man with gray hair and high spirits sitting quietly behind his desk, and said with a respectful face: "I've seen Duke Gold!" ”

The gentle magic light reflected the wrinkled face, and the Duke of Gold gently put down the book in his hand, looked up at Alcot in front of him, and a smile appeared.

"It's Alcott, did you get the message?"

When Alcott heard this, he raised his head to look at the old man, his face was slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you sure it's from the army led by Valoran?" If so, I think we need to be extremely careful. ”

"I've contacted the spies, and it's confirmed that it's from the Valoran Legion." Duke Gold sighed and said, a cold light flickered in his deep eyes, the Jeffrey family can stand in the Northland for hundreds of years, but it is not just a duke.

A few thousand legionnaires who also want to storm the castle of Lanvasur? What if there is a legendary crown behind the back? It's not like my Jeffrey family can't find legendary forces!

"I've sent back the cavalry legion from the eastern region, Olcott, your task is daunting, as long as you leave that legion at Langvasur Castle, then Valoran territory is at your fingertips!"

Hearing Duke Gold's words, Alcott's heart moved, and his expression changed slightly, it seems that the negotiation between the family and the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa is about to end, otherwise the Duke will not be transferred back to the legion in the eastern region of Silverpine Province.

"Following the orders of the Duke, the Iron Thorn Legion will definitely defend the glory of Lanvasur Castle!" Alcott bowed and said solemnly.

In the past few years, there has been almost no confrontation between the Jeffrey family and the Valoran Collar on the surface, but the fighting in the secret has never stopped, whether it is the Valoran Lord's understanding of the Jeffrey family, or the Jeffrey family's understanding of the Valoran Territory, they all know each other well.

If it weren't for the fear of some of Valoran's strength, Duke Gold would not have wanted to kill Modrian in Limontanlu.

The magic lights dimmed, and Alcott left the study, while Duke Gold stayed in his seat for a long time, as if thinking about what was going to happen.

Time passed, and the old man with a wrinkled face finally stood up slowly, touched the mechanism in the lower left corner of the desk, and a secret spell fluctuation flickered and disappeared, and the old man's figure disappeared.

Ranvasul Castle, underground vault, dark and dark, burning candles emitting a dim glow.

Duke Gold sat in the center of the room, where a stranger in a black cloak was already waiting, standing as immobile as a rock.

"How's it going? His Majesty is waiting for my reply, time waits for no one! A hoarse and unpleasant voice echoed through the room, rubbing against glass like a harsh sound.

"The Jeffrey family can join you, but according to the terms agreed in advance, the Valoran Territory must disappear into the Northlands!" Duke Gold whispered, his cloudy eyes seemed to let go of a burden, just waiting for the other party's words.

"Of course, the Temple of Fortune loves to help allies, and Valoran's comprehension ceases to exist after this transaction!" The black-cloaked figure chuckled softly, seemingly satisfied with the result.

"For the Kingdom of Tambefasa, for the Temple of Wealth!"

"For the Kingdom of Tambefasa, for the Temple of Wealth!" Duke Gold responded, and a smile appeared on the old man's countenance, some gloomy, some cheerful, some crazy, but these flashed in the dim light.

"The Jeffrey family will always be the Jeffrey family, and our fate can only be controlled by ourselves!"

"Another legendary battle after Limontamlu, it's very fulfilling!"