In the middle of the night, the crescent moon is in the west, and the sky is full of stars.

The quiet and quiet Dale family mansion is brightly lit and rarely seen.

Modrian walked out of the main banquet hall, looked at Count Hewlett beside him and said, "There is no need to send each other, I will return directly to the Valoran territory." ”

"Yes." Earl Hewlett bowed his head in response, looking respectful.

Modrian shook his head slightly, and took advantage of the light, and looked back to see the lazy Yuumi lying on his back on top of the magic tome, his bulging belly slightly bulging, as if he had eaten a little.

"Hmm...... Is it time to leave? ”

Sensing someone's gaze, Yuumi flicked her lilac tail and swayed to her feet, her cute eyes full of satisfaction.

"Witness the wonder cat, oh, and the book!"

The tome was suspended, and the pages of the book were turned one by one, blooming with a golden glow, like runes jumping, engraved a strange magic circle in the void, and through the dim air, a faint glimpse of the familiar scene behind the magic circle.

"Let's go!"

Yumi jumped high and escaped into the circle, splashing .asxs. ripples.

Then Modrian and the others walked into the magic circle one after another, and the figure dissipated, until finally, the magic book converged its brilliance and melted into the night, disappearing.

The subtle fluctuations of magic dissipated, and Count Hewlett lowered his head, and after four or five seconds, he slowly raised his head, and Modrian's figure was no longer visible in his field of vision.

"Whew!"

Taking a light breath, Count Hewlett ran the breathing method to evaporate the cold sweat behind him.

For some reason, when he stayed by Modrian's side, there was always an inexplicable coercion that oppressed the soul.

It was an inadvertent momentum that Modrian may not have noticed, but as a knight captain, he deeply felt the crushing aura.

"Legendary?" Count Hewlett straightened his waist and a wry smile spread across his lips, he recalled Modrian's age, less than thirty years old, he had already stepped into the road of legend, such a terrifying talent, combined with the strength displayed by Valoran.

"I have to admire my brother's vision!"

"The choice of the Daller family is definitely worth it, even if it offends most of the nobles of the Stoke kingdom for it."

Count Hewlett turned to look into the shadows of the banquet hall and asked aloud, "When will the Flame Knights return to the royal capital?" ”

"On the way back, about three days later, we will reach the barracks outside the city." A deep voice crept out from within the shadows. "But most of the knights who returned this time are wounded, are you sure you want to use them?"

"Time waits for no one." Earl Hewlett said softly, his expression cold. "Even if that little guy in Horace has become the consul of Lafargue City, the Dallers must show their due value."

"On the day of the Radiant Festival, we must deal with all the problems of Limontanlu before the Day of the Radiant Festival."

"When the time comes, I will open the family treasury and prepare for all the contingencies."

"Then do we need to contact Lord Caterina from Valoran?" In the shadows, a voice of doubt rang out. "Compared to the power of legends, maybe we will be more relaxed."

"No, it's a matter for the Daller family." Count Hewlett shook his head and rejected the proposal, as if remembering something. "The Daller family has done enough for the Stoke Kingdom, and I don't think His Majesty Lloyd will blame us."

"Let's arrange it and purge all the opponents."

Brilliant lights, shadows fading.

Earl Hewlett looked up at the night crescent moon and the nearby shining stars, and a smile appeared on his face.

......

......

Lenwall Mountains, Laxstak Fortress, Main Fort.

The golden runes flickered, and the air rippled transparently, but in an instant, Yuumi's figure fell into the air, followed by Modrian's group, and at the last moment, the magic book popped out and rolled in front of Yuumi.

The Door Grimoire records the locations of many Valoran Territories in a few pages for teleportation.

Of course, this can only be done if the Grimome is by your side.

Modrian stood still, sensing the familiarity, and turned to look at the stairs at the entrance to the main castle.

The bright magic light shone brightly, and Svein, who was dressed in a robe, stood there quietly, and bowed lightly when he saw Modrian.

"Welcome back in triumph, Lord Lord."

"It's not like your style." Modrian was not surprised by Svein's appearance, and said with a soft smile.

Everything in the fortress of Laxstak cannot escape the spiritual perception of the Noxian commander, not to mention the ravens that are densely packed in the fortress and watch all corners.

"Go down and rest, I'll finish talking to Svein later, and I'll have a good rest." Modrian looked back at Pan Sen and Zhao Xin and nodded.

"Okay, finally we can rest! Yuumi is so tired! ”

Without waiting for Pan Sen and Zhao Xin to reply, Yuumi mastered the magic book and rushed to the master bedroom quickly, leaving behind a brilliant purple brilliance.

Modrian looked speechlessly in Yuume's direction, he wanted to say, that's my bedroom, not yours.......

Pan Sen and Zhao Xin glanced at each other, bowed down, slowly retreated, and disappeared into the night, leaving Modrian and Svein alone.

Click! Click!

The lights flickered, and the crisp sound echoed in the corridor of the main fort, and the two slender shadows swayed slightly with the sound of footsteps.

"What is the situation in Valoran, I heard that during this time, the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa has strengthened its trade cooperation with us?" Modrian walked ahead, Svein was a position behind, and the two talked softly.

"Yes, this situation reached its peak after the news of the victory in the Great Plains of Shatar, and many traders were active in the vicinity of the castle of Langvasur, bringing goods from all over the continent to Valoran." Svein smiled, slowly telling of the changes in Valoran's collar.

"I have instructed Fiona and Poppy to promulgate some economic regulations to stimulate economic consumption in the territory, which will be implemented in other cities in the territory."

"There is also news that the Barras family hopes to meet you as soon as possible to discuss future cooperation in detail." Svein retrieved an invitation from his bosom, engraved with a white Pegasus, a noble coat of arms peculiar to the House of Baras.

"House Barras?" Modrian took the invitation, and after pondering for a while, he said softly: "Don't announce the news of my return yet, everything will wait until the Radiant Festival Day." ”

"The harvest of the Great Plains of Shatar is enough for us to digest for a while."

Svein looked at Modrian, nodded slightly, the current Modrian has a hint of leadership, but this is not enough, the future Valoran leader needs to be good enough to face all the special situations calmly.

In front of the bedroom door, Modrian stopped, looked back and saw Svein's satisfied smile, and asked, "What, is there anything happy about it?" ”

Gently tucking away his robe, Svein grabbed the black cane, poked at the ground, and responded, "What is visible is conquerable!" ”

"God, God, I feel that my journey to the Valoran Territory has just begun, and this makes me feel a little excited, eager to understand the mystery behind the fog."

Hearing Svein's words, Modrian nodded, recalling the Lizardman Temple encountered during the Valoran Expedition, as well as the Lizardman God Samuel Anya behind it.

"Gods, the continent of Karadimoth, the most powerful and immortal creature."

"Valoran won't be too long away from this day!"

With a twinkle in his eyes, Moderian thought of Grelas, the god of abomination of the plague who had fallen from the Gate of Sorrow, and of the [Abomination of Divinity (Medium)" and [Plague Divinity (Medium)] left behind by the decomposition of the system.

Perhaps Valoran has already touched the realm of the gods, but has been forgotten.