Lakstar Fortress, a majestic fortress forged by the Ice Dwarves, has stood for millennia in the Lemmor Mountains, and its mottled walls tell the mark of time.

Modrian was impressed by the most striking medieval building he had ever seen, standing between the peaks and paved with a heavy sense of history.

Whether it's an epic disaster in Lakstark's fortress itself, or a temporary mission released by the system, he needs to go inside and find out.

What's more, there was a strange and terrifying black mist that murmured like a demon, like an underworld demon entangled and enveloped Lakstar Fortress.

With territory on the horizon, Modrian doesn't want any danger lurking around him, and doesn't know when it will suddenly explode as a time bomb.

Therefore, the trip to Lakstak Fortress was imminent, and he had deliberately traveled to the city of Edalas to find out some information about Lakstak Fortress, and fortunately he had gained something.

It's a pity that fate is always so unexpected.

The unexpected discovery of the iron concentrate vein has led to a serious change in the plans that had been in place for a long time.

Many ill-intentioned nobles were attracted to Fort Dig and to the Lenwall Mountains by the exposed veins of refined iron, and he had to think a lot about the unexpected situation he faced.

Modrian attributes all of this to the lack of deterrence brought by Fort Digwag.

If Fort Dig had the might of Ranvasul Castle (the castle of the Jeffrey family), no, the might of the Harriman family, it would be enough to deter the other greedy nobles.

At least for now, the bloody battle in the Aaron Hills was not as 'convincing' as expected, at least not enough to make these greedy nobles hiding in the shadows retreat.

Even though Modrian had returned safely to Fort Digwo, he still firmly believed in his heart that there must be many powerful aristocratic forces that had not given up the refined iron vein, and even cooperation with each other was inevitable.

After all, the strength of his exposed command should not be underestimated, especially the existence of Darius, a knight with a suppressed background, can make such a dark force hurt.

"Perhaps, not only them, but the Jeffrey family, who have not moved for a long time, may also get involved, and this is a good time to fall into the ground." Modrian thought for a moment, a hint of amusement flashing in his brown eyes.

He slaughtered the Jeffrey family and was almost the best heir, and coupled with the previous mortal feud, it can be described as a revenge on revenge.

"I'd like you to get involved."

The attack on the way home caused Modrian to overturn his previous knowledge of the nobility at Harriman Castle as at least a hundred times more greedy and insidious than he thought.

Since I can't make peace with you, then let you be completely afraid of me.

Modrian deliberately formulated this plan for this purpose, and used all the strength on the surface to erect the bloody prestige of Fort Digwag.

It's not a prestige, it's a bloody prestige.

He wanted to see which hidden greedy nobles were sticking out their minions, and if they dared to enter the warning range of Fort Digwo, he would dare to leave all the minions of all forces in this cold land.

"How's Cooper's preparations?" Modrian asked, looking at Crane beside him.

"With the help of the Noxian Imperial cavalry, Cooper has taken control of the main roads of the town of Irwindal." Crane replied in a deep voice.

"Garrison Manan Jerome hand over his hand seals, and the city defense forces will temporarily retreat into the barracks, and during this time Cooper will completely control the town of Irwindale."

"Good." Modrian nodded slightly, last night's robbery was also to warn those moles lurking in the shadows.

Some things, since they have been done, have to bear the consequences, such as death.

Turning his head to look at Darius, Modrian was silent for a while, then faced everyone and said in a deep voice: "On this trip to Lakstak Fortress, I will bring Bobby, Raider, and Shadow Streamers, and the rest will be responsible for staying behind to guard Fort Digva. ”

"Lord Modrian, I think you're being too presumptuous."

As soon as he finished speaking, Darius spoke up, his dark eyes showing worry, he had participated in both trips to the Lemmor Mountains, and he knew the dangers in those mountains.

Not only Darius, but Crane and Wassman also wanted to speak out, but after seeing Modrian's determined look, they silently relented.

"There used to be a proverb in my hometown that says if you don't go into the tiger's den, you get the tiger." Modrian explained with a smile, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.

"It means that if you don't take risks, you can't get things done."

"That's in line with the Noxian Empire's way of doing things, isn't it?"

As Darius said, Modrian's operation was full of adventure, and if he was not careful, he could completely lose everything he has now.

This is to use the news that he is not in Fort Dig to attract the help of those greedy nobles.

Not just against him, but also at Fort Digging and against the town of Irwindal.

Admittedly, he could spend a certain amount of time running the towns of Fort Dig and Irwindale like a bucket, and then enjoy the benefits of the refined iron veins in peace, and perhaps it would be a good idea to have a collaborator.

But he didn't want to wait, he didn't want to share, the hidden enemy was the most terrible.

While having power and interests, no one wants to offend the Nova nobles in the north of the kingdom, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have enemies.

This return from the city of Edalas illustrates this, where greed and death are infinitely magnified before profit.

Therefore, Modrian wants to finish the battle, hoping that through this sudden action, the scourge of Fort Digging will be completely solved, and even wants that in the next few years, no one in the north of the Stoke Kingdom will dare to underestimate his name.

"Darius, I hope to hear good news from you when I return from Lakstak Fortress." Modrian looked around at the people in the chamber and said with deep meaning.

All of them here are the elite of the Noxian Empire, or the heroes who resounded throughout the Valoran continent, there are no mediocre talents, they are all very clear about Modrian's intentions.

"Encourage you all, victory, it will be ours in the end!"

"Yes, Lord Modrian." Everyone stood up and spoke out in unison.

Then the crowd dispersed, except for Darius, who remained, and oh, and Bobby, who sat quietly on the wooden chair and did not leave.

Modrian stared at the straight and burly figure, not knowing what kind of brilliance would bloom if he completely unleashed this tiger of the Noxian Empire this time.

"Darius, I know you're worried about my safety, even with the protection of Bobby and Doom, I won't go too far into the fortress of Lakstark." Ignoring Bobby's adorable look of displeasure, Modrian spoke.

"I'm sorry, Lord Modrian." Darius apologized and said he had not intended to offend Modrian's majesty by objecting to the meeting.

Modrian waved his hand, a smile spread across his face, and said softly: "The flag of the Noxus Empire did not make those people fearful, this time, I want those guys who stretched out their minions to experience the fear of Noxus." ”

The world is forgetful, and it has only been more than a month since the battle of the Arensor Hills to destroy the Iron Thorns, and there are so many forces secretly provoking.

It seems that it is not the slaughter and killing of his own subordinates, but the fear of death cannot be experienced, so this time let those dirty guys in the shadows experience Noxus-style war.