Vol 4 Chapter 694 Silver snake and machete

Xingfeng calendar year 1463, the season of the scorching sun.

Immortal fortress.

That is once Zall Kode.

This thousand-year-old capital built by the lizard people was reborn in the hands of Valoran after being burned by war.

Overlooking the sky far away.

Countless towering buildings are like brilliant stars, once again standing in the lush forest, with deep darkness dotted with rich greenery.

The gray-black stone bricks form an endless wall, like a dark cloud falling down, with a heavy pavement, suppressing the heart and soul.

The gap in the clouds is the majestic city gate. A line of Lenoxian soldiers guards the gate corridor, holding the sharp blade with both hands, looking around with cold eyes.

Glancing across the city wall, the narrow and claustrophobic streets that extend in all directions are reflected in the vision.

Only the main road looks slightly wider and can accommodate four or five carriages side by side.

The two sides of the street are not usually the bustling and noisy shops. Looking closely at the eaves, under the dark light, the dense walls are densely covered, and the flash of **** light tells the existence of the rune staff.

Looking up, almost all the architectural styles tend to be solemn and heavy, like military fortresses, guarding the center.

The once prosperous Zor Kod completely lost the mark of the lizardmen, and now there is only one trace left…

It’s Valoran collar!

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With the scorching sun in the sky, the passing breeze hovered in the blue sky with a hint of scorching heat.

Suddenly, the breeze was restless, and the naughty bear children flocked to the center of the immortal fortress. Just when they touched the black wall, they seemed to be inexplicably frightened, and they retreated and disappeared.

On the ruins of the former lizard-men temple, a towering black fortress lays all over.

Slender and dim lines are engraved on the surface of the wall, and every three feet, there will be raised round stone pillars as grid points, which outlines a weird but tidy giant array.

On the right side of the fortress, surrounded by stone steps, like a maze, along the rune lines, leading to the entrance of the fortress.

The bright sun was shining, Modrian finished his breakfast and stood on the window sill, holding the white stone railings, overlooking the buildings in his vision.

“The Immortal Citadel, the capital of the Noxian Empire!”

“It took more than a year for the war masons to recreate this ancient city that is far longer than the history of the Noxian Empire!”

As his thoughts flowed, Modrian couldn’t help but remember that two years ago, after the leader of Valoran successfully captured Zorkod, the seemingly powerful kingdom of Besilik lost its most important heart and survived in name only.

This is also the backward place that the kingship is conferred by the gods!

The gods have fallen, the temple shattered, and the remaining lizard-men nobles can’t get the name of righteousness at all.

Facing the continuous and turbulent offensive of the Valoran collar, they retreated step by step, losing the vast territory they once had, and finally escaped into the boundless primitive jungle, surviving in a guerrilla manner.

The human beings that had been plundered, rose up in front of them in a violent and barbaric manner.

Fate swap?

No, the lizard people nowadays are obviously more miserable.

They have lost their great gods, their kingdoms, and their beliefs in their hearts. They are reduced to a group of bereaved dogs, silently waiting for the arrival of their final destiny.

For Valoran and Modrian, after occupying most of the territory of the Besilik Kingdom.

The Lakstark Fortress, which stands in the Renwall Mountains, is no longer suitable for becoming the political and military center of Valoran.

Whether it is the Ailan Faro Empire and the Ice and Snow Temple in the north, or the Tambefasa Grand Duchy and the Temple of Wealth, adjacent to the east, they have the power to ignore the cold winds of the Lenwall Mountains.

Regardless of certain factors, the above two parties can raid Lakstark Fortress in an extremely relaxed state when necessary.

This does not meet the requirements of Valoran’s political and military center.

Even though this fortress played a very important role in the rise of Valoran collar, people must always learn to make choices after they grow up.

Finally, after internal discussions, Modrian had to abandon the Lakstark fortress and re-select the site.

It just so happened that Zor Kod, who had just experienced the flames of war, came into view.

The lush and dense forest, the empty area after the baptism of war, the terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the new power substitution, this is the most perfect choice in the eyes of Modrian and Swain.

In the following time, under Modrian’s order, a quiet and silent relocation began.

The iron glass city under Lakstark Fortress was also included in the plan, and it was an extremely important part.

In fact, looking back on the past of Valoran collar, it can be found that the brilliance of Hextech is no less than the extraordinary system of Valoran collar itself.

The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the machine is eternal!

Whether it’s Piltoff or Zuan.

These two cities standing on the Rune Continent are deeply imprinted with the mark of Hex Technology, and they have a certain impact on the mainland.

Modrian prides himself on already taking Hex Technology seriously.

However, in the past two years, Hextech has radiated and promoted Valoran collar in all aspects, and the impact is far beyond his imagination.

Snapped!

Modrian turned on the glazed lamp in the study, a small electric current suddenly appeared, and a blaze of white light slowly illuminated the dim room.

As soon as he sat on the soft leather chair, before he could rely on the back of the chair, he saw two blood-colored letterheads on the desk, one with a double-edged axe postmark on it, and one with a silver snake and machete postmark on it.

Modrian narrowed his eyes lightly, and the letter paper of different colors, inside the Valoran collar, represented the priority of things.

The scarlet letterhead is already the second level, indicating that the information recorded in it is very important. For this reason, the two scarlet letterheads are placed on the top of the desk.

Modrian opened the scarlet letterhead postmarked with the double-edged axe in his hand, trying to see what was going on to hold Dreyus.

“Well, encircle the remnants of the lizardmen… the jungle… the Yordle…”

With the victory of Zorkod, the kingdom of Besilik became a thing of the past.

However, the remaining lizardfolk resembled a stubborn moss, still causing a lot of trouble to Valoran, sometimes attacking the caravans in the past, and sometimes attacking the town to the death.

After all, the lizard people have occupied the dense jungle under their feet for nearly a thousand years. To get rid of them completely, it requires **** means from the inside out.

In this regard, the Noxus Legion is very suitable for suppressing these stubborn people.

They are more savage than savage, they are more bloodthirsty than bloodthirsty, and the Noxians are more frightening than bloodthirsty.

It was just that the Noxian Legion encountered a lot of trouble when it was actually executed.

The vast territory and the intricate environment, the lizardmen warriors wandering in the Rocky Mountains, made the war masons who were scattered and struggling to cope with it, and the time for clearance was delayed.

If placed in peacetime, Dreyus would be happy to train the Noxian soldiers under his command, but the changes in the situation on the mainland of Kaladimos made him realize that he could no longer drag on.

So he put aside his so-called pride and directly asked Modrian in his letterhead to send the Yordle to assist in the battle.

“This guy…” Modrian put down his letter, with a smile at the corner of his eyes, as if he imagined Dreyus’ funny expression when he wrote a letter. “It’s right to think about it. The situation on the mainland is becoming more and more chaotic. It’s time to thoroughly cleanse the stubborn disease of the lizardman.”

He very much agrees with Dreyus’s point of view mentioned in the letter. Some time ago, Swain and Raiser’s defense also put forward similar ideas, and they were more **** and thorough.

“Ji, go and inform Timo, the main ship scout team should be active.” Modrian said again as if thinking of something.

“Wait, there are Tristana and Tuqi, who will bring the ‘new products’ of Shanghai Xtech to help the Noxian Legion to eliminate the lizardmen.”

“Yes, Lord Lord!” Jie appeared in the corner of the study and replied softly.

Hearing the sound, Modrian turned his head and looked at the figure gradually disappearing into the shadows, and whispered: “Shadow Stream also move, some blood on the dagger, warm up in advance.”

Hum!

In the shadows, the scarlet red glow ~www.readmtl.com~ looks like a sleeping dark beast, opening his violent eyes.

Modrian shook his head slightly. After two years of silence, at the beginning, Shadow Stream still had a chance to fight the intruders, but later, the chances were less, and even in the later time, he almost became a pure intelligence agency.

Most importantly, he smelled an unusual breath, derived from a legendary whim.

Recently, the frequent offensives of the Bottomless Abyss have made the situation in Kaladimos more and more chaotic. The Valoran collar is also under pressure from many Abyssal Legions. In the faint, it seems that something important is about to happen. happen.

At the same time, the fierce counterattack of the gods of order also allowed Modrian to truly see the horror of those great beings, far beyond the abyss of evil gods.

The ignorant and pure power of faith turns into a solid barrier of light to stop the pace of the abyss.

Modrian suppressed the thoughts in his heart, his eyes fell on another scarlet letterhead, looking at the striking and special postmark.

The silver giant snake surrounds the sharp scimitar!