"Understand that in the morning, there will be a farewell party in front of the Consulate. Afterwards, members of the four empire's bureaus in the kingdom will escort you along the way. At that time, you will go there in a carriage."

"In that case, I'll take my leave first." Alison nodded after hearing this, then turned around and left.

"Slow down!" The Grand Duke called Alison from behind.

"Is there anything else?" Alison turned to look at the Grand Duke and asked.

"It is rumored that you brought back four thousand Templar Knights when you came back. Can those people be handed over to Ratched? After all, he has been in the royal capital during this time and does not have many soldiers in his hands."

The Grand Duke looked at Alison and said, "Just think of it as borrowed."

"I'm sorry, Grand Duke, I stayed in Rachid for a month and then went back. When I went back later, the Templars didn't quite listen to me." Alison said with a serious face, "I can't do anything about it.

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"In that case, it's okay for you to write a letter to return Ratched, right?"

At this time, Ratched suddenly said, "I'm still here, but you treat me as dead over there. If you don't write this clearly, I'm worried that they won't recognize me as a lord when I go back."

"Okay." After hearing this, Alison walked to the Grand Duke's desk, picked up a pen and paper and wrote that Lachid would not manage the city until he died, and finally sealed the signet ring of her one-eyed tentacle.

Up.

"You can take the territory back at any time, but I have to make it clear if there is something. Shalinburg and Legmi Town are both under my protection. Don't try to take advantage of those two places." Alison handed the letter to Lachie.

Gotta say.

"Don't worry, I'm going to work on the anti-fog construction and won't do anything else." Ratched took the letter and clicked it on Alison's hand.

Seeing this, Alison didn't say anything. She knocked her foot and disappeared into the office of the Consulate.

After Alison left, Ratched turned to look at the Grand Duke, and then knelt there with a thud. The former aristocratic posture was long gone, replaced by submission.

"It's been a while since you've been in the royal capital. I wonder if you feel comfortable here?" The Grand Duke, who was half lying on a chair, looked at Lachid, whose legs were also weak, and asked with a smile.

"It's very comfortable to go back to the Grand Duke. The entire kingdom has developed to the level of the empire. It was only under the wise leadership of the Grand Duke that it became what it is today."

Ratched complimented desperately, "The newspapers these days show that all walks of life welcome the Grand Duke to take a further step. The Southwest is about to happen, and you should be prepared."

The Grand Duke shook his head when he heard this, "There is still a battle between the gods on the ground. It is the temple against the temple. The location should be in the southwest."

"So I'm not in a hurry. I can do it after they're done." The Grand Duke hummed. "Perhaps those Templar Knights can be cleaned up a lot by then."

"The Duke is famous!!" Ratched shouted.

"Haha, I see that you have been quite honest during this period. Go back and take care of your knights." The Grand Duke looked at Ratched and said, "Especially the seven nearby counties and emerging cities, please keep them close to me.

Watch it."

"I will live up to the trust of the Grand Duke!" After hearing this, Ratched immediately knelt on the ground.

"Go and summon the Dukes of the House of Lords, and we will prepare a meeting."

The Grand Duke waved his hand and said, and Ratched stood up quickly.

At the Azalea Bookstore, Alison watched the boss and the waiter who were still alive fall to the ground. She silently took out a match and lit the waiter on fire. Then she opened the note from Ratched in the fire. It said "One heart to govern."

Fight against the monarchy.

"Are you afraid that Milos will kill him, so you specifically remind him that he is one of your own?" Alison looked at the note in her hand, and then wrote a letter silently, reporting her situation back, in case the servants would not care.

Know where you are going.

After doing all this, Alison handed the letter to a paper man for him to run errands, then looked at the half-dead boss on the ground, reached out and threw away the little girl's match.

The world of Lunar Calendar has become dangerous, and the imperial capital is crouching tigers, hiding dragons, doing things under the eyes of various churches and the four bureaus and eight guards. The great tentacles cannot be exposed. She feels that she is lacking cards now.

Thank you book friends for your support, I wish you a happy holiday^O^
Chapter completed!