The sky was gloomy, and the pace of the winter season was quietly falling on Valoran, and the snow all over the mountains reflected the faint clouds at dusk.

Modrian walked out of the fortress of Lakstak, followed the snowy path of the mountains, and climbed the pale peaks.

Looking at the moat, layers of bleak autumn quietly receded, soaked in bright and serious cold light, and the sharp and cruel wind whistled by, blowing the clothes and rustling.

"It's been a long time since I've seen snow like this." Modrian closed his eyes slightly, stretched his hands, and embraced the biting chill.

Last night's wind and snow, today's whim.

In his previous life, he liked to go on such a journey, but unfortunately now it seems that he has lost this fun.

After returning from the Gate of Sorrow, Modrian suddenly found that the Valoran Territory ushered in an abnormal but peaceful development situation, and many forces that had been at odds with each other carefully reined in their tentacles, especially the Temple of Wealth and the Temple of Strength, and at the same time arranged for personnel to enter the Valoran Territory again, hoping to gain the friendship of the Valoran Territory, for which they could pay a certain amount of temple benefits.

"The temple, the nobles, the sudden change of attitude shows that these scheming forces must have noticed the movement of the abominating plague god."

Modrian immersed himself in the world of frost and snow in front of him, emptying his active spirit and letting his thoughts flow.

Of course, the battle at the Gate of Sorrow will not escape their attention, including the fall of the ultimate abomination of the plague god Grelath.

"Is it fear, or fear, or patience?"

When he opened his eyes, a blood-colored light flickered in his pupils, and Mordrian's turmoil in the godfall also gained something, and the colorful rainbow descending from the pan-consciousness of the main material plane made his shackles of talent faintly loosen, and he saw the looming legendary road, symbolizing blood.

There are gains and losses, and there are losses and gains.

The splendid road slowly spreads out in front of Modrian, as long as he continues to summon the hero given by the system, he will sooner or later gain the power to break the immortal, without relying on external objects.

Click! Click! Click!

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded on the snowy road behind him, and before long, the familiar breath approached, and he immediately stood still.

"What's the matter?" Modrian asked softly, his whims not escaping the spies that were ubiquitous in the fortress, and he never wanted to leave the sight of his heroes.

A touch of pale golden life energy surged, dispelling the cold wind on the top of the mountain, Zhao Xin took out a black envelope from his arms, and the symbol of the crimson crow was clearly visible: "Your Majesty Svein has sorted out the news in the recent territory, please take a look." ”

Modrian showed a surprised look, Svein was stationed in the city of Edalas, and there was a mutual portal with the fortress of Lakstark, why didn't he come in person, but through an eye-catching envelope in the nature of an official letter?

Hiding his incomprehensible emotions, he lightly touched the crimson crow emblem, and the bits of light dissipated, revealing the smooth contents of the envelope.

As he read the content, Modrian understood Svein's intentions.

The first thing in the envelope was about Dravin.

Draven, who is eager to be in the limelight, has been committed to finding the hidden personnel of the Temple of Wealth and the Temple of Strength in Valoran's territory in the recent past, and with the cooperation of the shadow stream, he quickly captured many important people.

However, this guy showed a bloody execution method during the arrest, which caused the displeasure of the Temple of Fortune and the Temple of Power, and complained to Valoran, believing that such a way of dealing with it would interfere with the upcoming cooperation between the two parties.

"Haha." Modrian let out a light-hearted laugh, he had heard about the incident caused by Draven, but he didn't pay much attention to it, betraying the Valoran Lords should have been punished.

These things can be handled perfectly, but now the Valoran Territory is no longer the Valoran Territory with Noxus as the main body, and the existence of other power heroes such as Demacia, Ferreljord, Ionia, etc., makes the Valoran Territory more integral, and some things also need to be taken seriously.

Modrian continued to look down, his brows furrowed slightly, the strength of Valoran's exposure began to attract the favor of many noble forces, and many bloodline nobles and meritorious nobles flocked to it.

The Barras family, who had previously worked well, sent a signal that they hoped to establish a deep cooperation with Valoran, and promised many attractive reciprocal terms.

In addition to the Barras family, there are other noble forces that are also eager to reach a foundation of cooperation with the Valoran Lord.

"A nobleman who believes in the supremacy of profit, but this is not the aristocracy I want." Modrian muttered, remembering Svein's suggestion that perhaps a decision should be made.

Then there is the Alchemist Sinjid, who has worked hard over this time to solve the remaining plague problem in the province of Silverpine, and Valoran, under the command of Svein, has taken full control of the province of Silverpine.

Darius also led the Noxian Legion to garrison the renovated Gate of Sorrow, and the military power of the Valoran Territory radiated to the southern part of the Elanfaro Empire, as well as the Kuroki Province where the Lizardmen were on track.

At the end of this paragraph, Svein deliberately noted the kingdom of Besilik, a country belonging to the lizardmen, who had never given up its ambitions of aggression against the kingdom of Stoke, the temple priests who had disappeared into the territory of Valoran's territory, and the battle fluctuations of the Gate of Sorrow, which made the lizardmen attach great importance to the rising Valoran Territory, and sent scouts to carefully test the strength of the Valoran Territory.

Modrian looked thoughtfully at the last message.

The kingdom of Stoke, the royal capital of Limentanlu, the symbol of the protection of the Violet Mage Tower disappeared overnight, except for a few mages who did not want to leave their homeland, everything else disappeared with the departure of the Violet Mage Tower.

At the same time, His Majesty Guy, the ruler of the Stoke Kingdom, was nowhere to be found.

It is rumored that this means that the Royal Family of Valrante has completely abandoned the Kingdom of Stoke, and in the eyes of many nobles, the Royal Family of Valrant is unable to face the choice of interests made by the Valoran Territory.

With the disappearance of the royal family of Valrant, the prosperous area in the south of the kingdom fell into a certain chaos, causing many disputes over the rights of nobles, but in the area near the bitter cold northland, it was quiet and peaceful, and no incident occurred.

Svein suggested that Valoran's territory at this time was not enough to swallow the territory of the Stoke Kingdom in one bite, and listed detailed instructions to persuade Modrian to slowly swallow the food in his mouth.

Modrian smiled, even if Svein didn't say it, he wasn't ready to swallow the Stoke Kingdom in one gulp, Valoran's current situation looked good, but compared to before, it was more noticeable, which was not a good thing.

The bustling scene in front of him and the strong strength of self-control did not corrode Modrian's heart, but made him very sober, unusually sober.

A dark green stream of data surged through the pupils, and a technologically advanced system panel appeared on the retina, listing Modrian's data.

[Name: Modrian Perris]

[Strength: Knight Captain (Knight's Body, Scarlet Breathing Method, Knight Aura: Blood Radiance)]

[Blue Essence: 1685 points]

[Orange Essence: 400 points]

[Victory Points: 0 points]

[Items: Blood Divinity (Tiny), Abomination of Plague (Broken), Thorn Vest, Ashen Shield, Ashen Spear, Raptor Cloak]

[Gold shield: 15678 pieces]

Abomination of the Plague Godhead (broken).

After the battle at the Gate of Sorrows, when Modrian was harvesting the spoils, he was slightly surprised to see the broken godhead, he thought it was caused by Svi's strength, but after inquiry, he knew that it had existed before.

So now it seems that in the information provided by the Temple of Wealth, the turmoil of the gods seems to be a little unsimple.

"There are too many things, I thought there would be a period of rest after integrating the Silver Pine Province, but unfortunately ....." Modrian exhaled softly, and finally glanced at the winter scenery in his field of vision.

Light clouds and snow shone against each other in the open mountain winter plains, pale snow and ice covered the trees and withered grass, and the wind shook and blew the snow and frost.

The scenery stays people, but there is still a lot of time in the future, and now is the time to struggle,

"Let's go, go back."