The lunch was a little light, mostly vegetarian dishes, and there were also the elves fruit wine that Sophia liked. Modrian tasted it curiously, and the taste was very unique, like wine but not like wine, with a light fruity aroma.

After lunch and chatting for a while, Sophia saw that the atmosphere in the living room was a bit strange, so she immediately got up and wanted to go out for a walk in the mansion. The housekeeper Dodd was accompanied by the two of them.

"You shouldn't come to Edalas City."

The inexplicable atmosphere was broken, and Baron Benny gently stroked his two sparse and soft beards, and looked at Modrian with a serious expression and said.

"The situation in the Kingdom is changing now, with too many unknown factors mixed in, and what you are doing in Limontanelu is a bit sensitive."

"Sensitivity? How to do it?" Modrian picked up the tea after meals in front of him, took a sip, and said calmly. "Is my royal party identity?"

The royal party is a collective name for the nobles who naturally stand in the royal camp. Unlike the camps of blood, meritorious nobles and court nobles, the royal party has many nobles with three different camp identities.

"Yes." Baron Benny's light green eyes wafted, and he immediately responded. "His Majesty Guy's behavior was too fierce and had been condemned by many nobles, and some royal members were even assassinated."

"Rumored that the Duke of Dhakama was assassinated and injured when he mobilized the Violet Guards!"

"This is the resistance of those nobles who are unwilling to be purged. Although the assassination failed, some fights were also placed on the surface."

"If, I mean, if, my royal status was forcibly trapped, will anyone listen to my explanation?" Modrian shrugged and said with a chuckling.

Recalling the scene of the Harryman Castle Banquet, he still believed in the Earl of Raphael and the Harryman family until he saw His Highness Guy (the identity has not changed, he is His Highness of the Kingdom's Great Prince), and his identity, including the territory, was marked with the marks of Guy and the allies of the Raphael family.

Even though Modrian no longer contacted them now, it was far from the point of view of outsiders. He was still the Baron of the North, the striking flag placed by His Majesty Guy in the north of the Kingdom.

"So, do you think anyone will believe it?" Baron Benny turned his head and looked at the little guy in front of him, and said in a quiet tone.

"No!" Modrian responded decisively. There was also a difference between nobles and nobles. He had already penetrated the faces of those hypocritical nobles. The situation in the kingdom is unclear now, and the internal surging waves will flood anyone.

"Uncle Benny, I know you are well-informed in Edalas City, so I came here this time to find out some news."

"About the military mobilization of Edalas City, there is also the situation of the Gate of Sadness!"

A ripples appeared in the indigo tea cup, and some tea was splashed on his hands. Baron Benny gently brushed by, and the subtle energy fluctuations wiped away the water stains. Then he turned to look at Modrian who was staring at him at this moment, with a hesitant expression.

It is undeniable that he has a deep connection with the Perris family and is even more a comrade in life and death with Viscount Brook. However, he also heard about Limontanlu. Modrian made a big fuss about the engagement banquet between the Perris family and the Arnold family, and took Sophia away from the capital.

So he wanted to refuse, but after thinking about Modrian's current power, coupled with the vigorous Valoran Territory, he saw a glimmer of hope in his thoughts that had been extinguished, which led to a little hesitation in his heart.

"Fate is a mess!" Baron Benny sighed helplessly, lowered his eyes, immersed himself in the world he created. His slender and graceful fingers weave magic waves like flowing clouds and water, and the emerald green light covers the living room like vines.

"There are many elite soldiers entering the city of Edalas, and they may completely block all passages in about a week, forcing the trade in the entire Northland until the storm passes."

"The situation of the northern barrier to the Gate of Sorrow is unknown, but the southern legion of the Ailanfalu Empire began to hoard soldiers on the border areas, staring at the Gate of Sorrow, and trying to force the Kingdom Military Office to make a choice."

Hearing this, Modrian's face suddenly turned solemn, which means that the Kingdom of Stock had made a choice and wanted to give up completely, except for the city of Edalas and the Gate of Sorrow.

Then, the Jeffrey family will also make a choice. The reputation of the [Northern Lord] that has been hard-working forged by countless generations will not be allowed to be destroyed in this upcoming storm.

"In addition, there is another thing that needs your attention." Baron Benny glanced at Modrian who was silent and reminded him.

"Some rumors, someone may attack you about Valoran!"

"Take action on me?" Modrian was a little stunned. He seemed to have not offended the nobles in the north. The noble forces that once snatched the essence of iron ore veins no longer existed in that war of blood and fire.

The Jeffrey family is somewhat likely, but if they are guessing well, they are now hooking up with the Grand Duchy of Tambefax, so their attention will not be here for the time being.

"Harriman family?" Modrian shook his head slightly. Earl Raphael was one of the most determined royal parties. He stood on Guy's side, so he should be very clear about the terrifying strength hidden by Valoran.

Immediately, his eyes were set in the north, the Gate of Sorrow, the military barrier guarding the north, had anyone privately become interested in interests? Deceived from Guy, who was far away in the capital? (Note: Before ascending the throne, Guy served as the commander of the Gate of Sorrow.)

Greed will kill people!

"Uncle Benny, I've disturbed you. I'll leave Edalas City today!" Modrian stood up, bowed slightly, and expressed his gratitude.

He did not think that anyone in the north of the Kingdom could threaten him. Valoran's leadership was not far from here, and the warm green wind blew in the sky at all times.

But just in case, I want to get it, as for those business partners, I guess Tiana has already got it, so it is better for him to return to Valoran as soon as possible.

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The deep darkness covered the secret room, and only the burning candles in the center released a dim light, illuminating two shadows in black cloaks.

"Sorry first, the information you provided was wrong, which led to the fact that the head of the church was very dissatisfied and doubted your sincerity." The figure on the left made a hoarse and unpleasant voice, rubbing like glass.

"So, the conditions I promised you before must be modified!"

"Impossible, why would there be any error in the information? It was the spy we placed, plus the information collected by the head of the family himself." The slightly fat figure on the right roared, and the light of the candle shook gently.

"So, the head of the church was a little dissatisfied with your strength and intelligence, and asked us." The figure on the left continued. "If you don't accept it, then cancel all the agreements and you will struggle in the quagmire of the north."

"Wait......I need time to contact the next head of the family." The slightly fat figure gritted his teeth and said. "Sometimes, the appetite is too big, it will stretch to the stomach."

"It won't bother you. Our Temple of Wealth will definitely be able to eat everything!"
Chapter completed!