"Then as you wish........" Veblen lowered his head and spread his hands slightly, as if he had given up his inner insistence and made the final choice in the oppression of the aristocratic forces.

At this moment, Veblen Huoran raised his head and looked at the representatives of the forces present, his green face was full of hideousness and murderous intent, and his voice was extremely cold.

"The arms of death are open to you!"

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

The low, roaring bowstrings rattled, and the glowing arrows easily pierced the bodies of the cloaked representatives of the nobility, pinning them to the wooden chairs.

Veblen's face was cold, and he quietly looked at everything that suddenly happened in front of him, and the restless elemental energy floated around him, faintly forming a red light and shadow.

"Now, who else is going to threaten the Rivoldin Blacksmith?"

He admits that he is far inferior to Bayer Rivoldin's secular vision and development strategy, but he does not lack a sense of belonging to Riverdin's blacksmith shop.

Veblen Wiblen Walker, as a descendant of the goblin nobleman - the Walker family, he clearly knows the interests of the family, and in the nearly thousand years of cooperation with the Rivoldin clan, he has long been tied together, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

These greedy humans in front of him actually want to cut off the 'fat' on the body of the Rivoldine blacksmith, which he can't allow, and the Walker family can't allow.

"Is that you? Or are you? Or are you you, you, you?! Veblen looked at each of the aristocratic representatives hidden under the cloak, and spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, but the murderous intent contained in it was undisguised.

[Intermediate Spell: Bath Rocket Arrow]!

The restless elemental energy formed flaming arrows at Veblen's side, scorching the transparent air, aiming directly at the few representatives of the nobility present.

"Wait..... Wait... Lord Veblen, we were wrong, we should not have threatened the Refodine Blacksmiths. ”

The faces of the representatives of the aristocratic forces present were all pale, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, how could the rumored timid and proud Earth Refinery Alchemist become so murderous.

The most important thing is that they feel that the arrows that shoot through their bodies are emitting some kind of forbidden energy, which seems to be suppressing the life energy surging in their bodies.

"Damn, it's the Sealing Arrow! These dwarves have the audacity to hide forbidden weapons in the city of Edalas, in defiance of the laws of the kingdom! ”

Cold sweat flowed on his sideburns, and the black shadow man in the left hand position looked around at the other representatives of the aristocratic forces around him, and after holding back the pain in his body, he spoke.

"Lord Veblen, we are willing to renounce this demand for compensation, and we will not say anything about this war..... I hope you can have a lot of adults and let us go! ”

In the face of death, this group of hypocritical aristocratic representatives decisively lowered their posture and begged in a low voice, begging for forgiveness from the goblins in front of them.

"Leave you alone? Hahahaha! Veblen looked at the disgusting human nobles in front of him and let out an inexplicable laugh.

"It's ridiculous, it's different from your previous tone!"

Snort!

Under the control of the spirit, several flaming flame arrows instantly devoured the black shadow man in his left hand, and the flames burst out, quickly burning the body and wooden chair under the cloak.

Let them go? It's impossible!

After the end of the war in the town of Irwindale, Veblen noticed that the environment of the Rivodine blacksmith was rapidly deteriorating, and there were even many forces secretly coveting the blacksmith's weapons and wealth.

He was well aware of the hateful face of the human aristocracy, and in the previous secret meeting, the Rivodin Blacksmith had signed a peace pact with them. (Prevent any anomalies after the war.) ）

Right now? After the death of Bayer Rivoldin, these damned human aristocrats jumped out and couldn't wait to swallow the profits of Rivoldin's blacksmith shop.

"Are you satisfied with this result?" Veblen said softly, with an indescribable indifference on his green face.

"You're crazy!"

The faces of the remaining representatives of the nobility changed dramatically, they sensed that death was imminent, and the green-skinned goblins in front of them wanted to really keep them all here.

Snort! Snort! Snort!

Dozens of crimson rays of light bloomed, and the burning flames engulfed all the noble representatives, leaving wisps of black ash behind.

"The interests of the Rivoldine Blacksmith are not for you disgusting human nobles to touch!" Veblen said fiercely, his eyes glowing with mad murderous intent to the north, in the direction of the town of Irwindale, in the Loenwall Mountains where Fort Dervao was located.

Special intelligence sources let him know about Modrian's horror, so he didn't dare to leave any tricks, as for the forces represented by those nobles, he would slowly solve them.

(As a descendant of the goblin nobleman Wall family, Veblen knew the strength of the knights, and he had given up hope of revenge, and this war operation was a unilateral operation of the Stoke kingdom of Ivotine's blacksmith shop, and was not reported to headquarters.) ）

.....................

The Lenwall Mountains, the sentry post in front of the Yeti Cave.

After dinner, Modrian leaned against the brown wall, looking at the Lakstar fortress in the shadows, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes from time to time, as if he was silently thinking about something.

"Lord Modrian, you don't have to worry too much about Darius." The gray-white double ponytail was slightly cocked, and Bobby saw that Modrian's thoughts were restless, and said softly.

"The group of war maniacs in the Noxus Empire are crazy and tough beyond the imagination of ordinary people, not to mention that with the leadership of Darius and Sain, I don't think there is anyone in the Stoke Kingdom who can defeat them."

Modrian smiled at this, rubbed Bobby's head to accept her comfort, and didn't say anything more.

He was thinking not only about the Darius them, but also about the situation exposed in the Kingdom of Stoke.

Moreover, he was able to leave Darius to guard Fort Digwo, which shows that he has a lot of trust in his fighting ability and that of the Noxian soldiers.

If that group of nobles hidden in the shadows starts a local war, then it fully shows that the current Stoke Kingdom is in a situation of internal and external troubles. (Due to intelligence limitations, Mordrian's knowledge of the storm brewing in the Kingdom of Stoke is not known.) ）

Because of this situation, in other countries on the continent of Karadimos, provoking wars during peace is enough to completely destroy those noble families. (This is based on different situations resulting from the social and national environment.) ）

The great nobles who controlled the kingdom and the upper class of society wanted a peaceful and stable state atmosphere, not a social form in the midst of war, which was not conducive to their control of the situation and the acquisition of benefits.

Well?

The sound of panicked footsteps interrupted Modrian's thinking, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stepped out of here, wanting to know what was going on in the sentry, but unexpectedly, the cold system prompt suddenly sounded at this moment.

【Ding....... After a bloody battle, your Darius led the Noxian soldiers to defeat the noble coalition! 】