The pace of winter quietly passed away, taking away the cold temperature, and the mark of spring immediately descended on the wilderness plain, full of greenery.

At this moment, David seemed to fall into the cold ice cave. The words of the butler Dulu seemed to reveal something, such as the small movements of some officers under his command.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the position of the Perris family's hereditary viscount has undergone unpredictable changes. If it were three years ago, everything was decided, then now, with the rise of that man's reputation in the north of the kingdom and the amazing strength exposed under his command, the future is full of uncertainty.

After returning from the Royal Knights Academy and being arrogant, Master Kadir began to come out in person to win over some forces that he could win as much as possible, including him.

However, David knew that as long as Lord Brooke was alive, the Scarlet Shield Legion, the invincible and awesome Shield Warrior Legion, is still named Viscount of Scarlet.

However, after hearing the words of Butler Dulu, he fell into deep thought. What does this indicate? Or is it that Lord Brooke's attitude has changed in an unknown way? More choices?

Confusion permeated David's heart, making him feel a little anxious. This is a tragic thing for followers, whose fate will take a different path as the attitude of the follower changes.

"Don't think too much, Knight David, now it's time for us to welcome Master Modrian!" The words of Butler Dulu awakened the divine David. Yes, all the thoughts are useless now, and the person who really decides the final result has not given an answer.

Looking up at the approaching black cavalry formation, David looked a little stunned. Even though the distance was farther, he still smelled a strong smell of blood, which came from the smell after the war.

More than that, the cavalry array reflected in their eyes is neat and orderly, and they run in a coordinated and tacit way. They are definitely an extremely elite cavalry.

Elite!?

David lowered his eyes and stared at the noble emblem on his breastplate, which was the emblem of the Perris family and the symbol of the scarlet shield.

The scarlet shield stands in the collapsed soil, and the sword hides on both sides. The golden wheat ears that symbolize peace are stained with blood, forming a scarlet herald of glory.

"Scarlet Shield." David raised his right hand and signaled the shield warrior to hold his head up and his chest. He did not want people to underestimate the force of Perris's leader at such a moment.

Immediately, a faint and cold aura enveloped the narrow area, welcomed the arrival of the cavalry and his commanders.

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The horse's hooves were heard, and the housekeeper Dulu rode forward in front of the cavalry team, his gentle face with a smile, as if the joy of a long separation and reunion.

"Master Modrian, I'm very happy to see you!"

Before he could meet, Worthman, beside him, intercepted Butler Dulu in advance. His cold eyes forced Butler Dulu to hold the reins and drive the horse to stop.

Dulukomick!

Modrian recognized the person in front of him, the old housekeeper of Perris Castle, and the only good old man to bid farewell to him and leave Perris Castle.

Very interesting thing! Modrian's eyes surrounded the Butler Dulu, looking at the warrior wearing bright red armor behind him and carrying a giant shield, which was the Scarlet Shield Legion belonging to the Perris family.

Looking at their appearance and the traces left by the surrounding environment, they should have stayed here for many days, from Perris Castle to the wilderness plains, ha, they seem to have some indescribable things.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Uncle Dulu!" Modrian waved his hand and signaled Vosman to retreat, then clamped the horse's belly and drove the horse forward.

"And Lord David, what are you doing?"

"Master Viscount is waiting for your arrival in Perris Castle. Master Modrian, it's time to go home and take a look." Butler Dulu said gently, and the black and white butler's clothes were stained with a lot of grassland fluff and dust.

Upon hearing this, Modrien narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Butler Dulu who always had a smile in front of him, Uncle David who didn't speak a word, and the soldiers of the Scarlet Shield Legion who were still standing.

What is this doing?

"If I don't agree, are you going to force me to go back?" Modrian said calmly, as if he was talking about his usual home words.

"No, no, no, Master Modrian, you're over-concerned." Butler Dulu said in a hurry. "This is just to welcome your arrival, and it does not mean anything else."

"Welcome? A ridiculous word," Modrian said mercilessly, as if he recalled the experience of his predecessor in his memory, an inexplicable disgust appeared in his heart.

"I remember that I was very unpopular in Perris Castle. Why did it change so much now?"

"Is it because of the establishment of the Valoran territory, or the strength I have? Or do you want the Perris family to have another territory in the north of the Kingdom?"

Modrian took a deep breath and waved his hands regardless of the sudden change in his face.

"I won't go back. From the moment I left Perris Castle, I've already drawn a line with the Perris family."

"Master Modrian, you are so serious." Butler Dulu said softly. "No matter what, you have the blood of the Perris family."

"Why didn't everything that happened before make him turn into ashes? We have more possibilities for choice!"

"Sorry, there is no possibility!" Modrian interrupted the butler Dulu without hesitation, and his disdainful expression was revealed.

"I know my father's plan. The kingdom has already emerged. In order to ensure the inheritance and continuation of the family, he began to make some concessions and choices."

"But these are bullshit to me."

"In addition, please don't use my name when trading in the north of the Kingdom in the future. Sometimes it's not a good thing to take too much advantage!"

"You..." Seeing the situation in front of him, David couldn't help but speak. Whether it was his identity, the deputy commander of the Scarlet Shield, or the title he awarded were closely related to the Perris family, and also represented the force field he was standing on.

But before the words were spoken, a sense of fear suddenly appeared in the soul, and then enveloped the body, not daring to move at all.

Modrian glanced at David and didn't care. A great knight who was awarded the title of Lord was inconspicuous in the Legion of Choifale. His attention was always on the lookout for Butler Dulu, the hidden mage profession.

Yes, a profession who relies on magic to hide his own magic system would not have noticed an abnormality if it weren't for the secret words of Dryus.

"Haha, it seems that Young Master Modrian has already made a choice." Butler Dulu shook his head with a wry smile. Perhaps the harm he had given had already separated him from the Perris family.

Hope? Choice?

Everything becomes delusion.

Butler Dulu looked at the quiet and silent cavalry behind Master Modrian, and his envy flashed. If it weren't for the past, all this could be used by the Perris family.

The confrontation between many forces such as Irvingdale, the Renwall Mountains, and the Temple of Power has allowed many outsiders to see the hidden power of the Valoran leader. At least from now on, it is enough to make most of the nobles of the Stoke Kingdom feel fear and fear.

The choice forced by fate finally took a different path, and now the regretful person has surfaced, and the ridiculed Perris leads.
Chapter completed!