But no matter what, he must be cautious when meeting the Chosen One.

"Sir, do you want to meet with the bandit leader?"

Fei'er simply asked proactively.

The conversation just now came from the signaling bell, so she naturally heard it clearly.

What's more, Grand Duke Jonathan didn't mean to hide it.

Now he naturally understands that Mayfair Heiyoulan is a bait thrown to him by the Sanji Church.

The purpose is to take the opportunity to empty out his fortune.

After seeing through this, Grand Duke Jonathan did not resist Mayfair.

Because she is indeed an attractive enough woman, and Jonathan thinks that his level is different from that of the aborigines, and he has the same arrogance as the lord.

He will not send Fei'er away, and plans to use her to counter a wave of Three-pole Church later.

So when faced with her inquiry, Grand Duke Jonathan had no intention of hiding anything.

He just nodded honestly.

"Yes, I plan to have a chat with those two guys."

"Let's see if we can dismantle those damn wastelands from the inside."

His tone was relaxed, and there was no longer even the resentment in his words.

This makes Fei'er feel even weirder,

However, she remained calm on the surface and just nodded obediently.

After putting on his armor, Grand Duke Jonathan kissed her forehead and then left the camp.

On the bed, Mayfair Black Orchid was wrapped in a thick blanket, revealing a trace of snow-white ravine. She stared at the Grand Duke Jonathan as he left. It wasn't until the curtain of the camp tent shook slightly and there was no trace of the Grand Duke anymore that Mayfair retracted her gaze.

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She lowered her head slightly and couldn't help but ask curious questions in her heart.

"Jonathan, what secret do you have?"

Her beautiful eyes became dark and deep, and she was communicating with the church with invisible thoughts.

Both intuition and reality told her that the changes that had occurred to Grand Duke Jonathan were not simple.

…

At this time, the two lords who had taken the risk to come to meet with Grand Duke Jonathan in private were sitting anxiously in a relatively spacious tent on the periphery.

The heavy tarpaulin blocked the cold wind.

You must know that the giant city of Lentax was previously covered in ice within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

Although the ice has been melting in recent days, the overall climate is still relatively cold.

Especially in the afternoon.

The sun at this time was not as bright as at noon, and the ice layer absorbing heat and melting would actually lower the surrounding temperature, which made the two people feel the real meaning.

Zong Shen is a lord, but the lord is not Zong Shen.

Their physiques are not strong enough to make them completely immune to the effects of such cold.

Compared to the snow-covered outside world, it is undoubtedly much warmer inside the tent.

The two lords, one black and one white, are both men.

The black lord's name is Aaron Rudy, and he came from a small country in Africa before he came.

He also has tattoos on his forehead and side face, and there is no helmet on his head, but a metal forehead protector.

Her hair was curly and short and looked like black steel balls.

Aaron Rudy is not very old, he looks to be in his twenties at most.

His eyes were dull and he was sitting there blankly.

The white lord's name was Ernie Edwards, and he was a redneck in the United States before he came.

Prejudice against people of color.

After his arrival, he came to the Endless Continent. Not to mention people of color, the strange alien races he encountered successfully refreshed his outlook on life.

This guy had a thick beard and a pipe with obvious carving marks in his mouth.

This is a gadget he made himself.

As for tobacco leaves, they are not available in nearby areas. People here in Avalon chew betel leaves and fruits to replace the effects of smoking.

He had chewed that stuff, and it was not only bitter but also numb.

Far less pleasant and pleasant than tobacco.

Although there is no tobacco nearby, you can buy it in the [market].

Praise [market]!

The Endless Continent is simply too big, and the products and living customs vary greatly from place to place.

Fortunately, there is a [market] building that allows him to buy items for sale from lords everywhere without leaving home.

He even bought corn and made a good burrito.

At this time, Ernie Edwards was smoking his pipe, and wisps of green smoke were floating in the tent, but his expression was not relaxed.

This time he and Aaron Rudy, that damn Brother Ni, took the risk to meet with Archduke Jonathan.

It was entirely because of the orders of the leaders of the [God's Blessing] Legion they belonged to.

Otherwise, who would want to take such a risk.

During this period, Grand Duke Jonathan and his soldiers killed many people.

If everyone hadn't been in the same group, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

After the points reward was upgraded, the [God's Blessing] Legion started to think about it.

They were going to send people to communicate with Archduke Jonathan.

See if we can cooperate.

At the expense of betraying other lords, you can exchange for the opportunity to earn points or other direct benefits.

After all, Jonathan is a grand duke, and if he misses points and gives out rewards, to ordinary lords, it is no worse than redeeming points.

With such thoughts and thoughts in mind, the commander of the legion decided the personnel to come from the legion by drawing lots.

And Aaron Rudy and Ernie Edwards are those two unlucky guys.

They usually don't communicate much at all,

But now I can only bite the bullet and become partners.

After a few puffs Ernie Edwards put down his pipe.

He squinted at Aaron.

Since everyone spoke the common language after Advent, the language barrier disappeared.

"Hey nigger, aren't you nervous?"

Ernie Edwards volunteered.

Aaron Rudy, who was sitting there blankly, glanced at him with a cold expression without any emotion.

He is not a black American and does not care much about this insult.

This only bored Ernie Edwardston.

Speaking of which, this guy has no sense of presence in [Legion].

I'm afraid the development progress is not too high.

Ernie Edwards secretly guessed in his heart.

After the advent, the sooner those lords accept the reality, the faster they will develop.

And people like those from the third world, due to lack of knowledge, have very average development.

So Ernie didn't care about him.

Seeing that Alon didn't say anything, he wanted to continue teasing her even more.

At this time, there was a burst of intensive footsteps outside the tent.

It was the sound of soldiers trotting in unison.

No need to say hello, the two of them knew that it was Archduke Jonathan who must have arrived.
Chapter completed!