Chapter 314 Distinguished Guest

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Euken Vobilens's tall figure made him stand out among his peers. From a distance, his height was at least 1.9 meters tall.

What didn't match his height was his rather thin and skinny figure. Combined with his dull and sallow complexion, he looked like a man who had just climbed out of a hospital bed.

"We finally met, Miss Verdanti of the White Swan family, oh, and General Ellie. Your arrival surprised me a little. I thought you were still in the military." Wobilon Duke Si naturally integrated into the conversation in the hall and walked next to Olive and Roche.

"Marshal Edward wanted me to stay away from the military headquarters. When he heard that I was going to accompany the Duke of Annecy, he gave me a month's leave without saying a word." Ellie held her cheek and recalled what she had just done. Returning to the Skyhawk Military Headquarters that I had left for five years, I felt out of place.

"Marshal Karens' temperament follows that of his father, and he is a lawful person in the priesthood. He is relatively rigid. It is normal for him not to get along with your restless temperament, General Ellie." Duke Warbilens' voice Friendly, but the expression on his face is slightly stiff, making it difficult to see his actual thoughts.

"It would be nice if Edward could really be as strict as Mr. Cullens and treat everyone equally. Unfortunately, he is obviously not at this level yet, and he has made it clear that he is unhappy with me. I really don't know where he offended this guy." Ellie shook her head. , obviously did not agree with Duke Wobilens’ words.

"Duke Vobilens, now that you and I have met, it's time to discuss peace talks." Verdanti did not forget the purpose of her coming here and said to Duke Vobilens.

"Since I proposed the peace talks, I will naturally not forget this. The forces under our two families have indeed fought too hard in recent years. This is not my intention, and I do not want this situation to continue. "Listening to Duke Vobilens' words, Verdanti's face twitched slightly. She really couldn't understand what Duke Vobilens was thinking.

When Archduke Rogge was still staying in the Northern Territory of Sky Eagle, Duke Vobilens was still at peace, and the relationship between the two families was not bad. Coupled with the kinship of his wife, the two Dukes in the Northern Territory The family has also reached partial cooperation in some aspects.

But since Archduke Rogge went to the Far North Abyss, Duke Vobilens' ambitions have been completely exposed. He has been hovering between the old aristocracy and the new aristocracy, frantically expanding his own industry and territory, and even focusing on Enter the Annecy family, which is also a ducal family.

Verdanti put her fingers together and clenched her fists slightly. Although no clues had been found about her father's accident six years ago, she felt that the matter was definitely related to the Duke of Vobilens in front of her.

"We can discuss here first the division of industrial sites and the distribution of related benefits. As the initiator of the peace talks, I can also make some concessions." Duke Vobilens raised his head and raised his head on the gorgeous ceiling. The chandelier paused for a moment,

"As for the formal peace talks, for Grand Duke Zhao Bellwine to be a witness, it may have to be a little later, until the afternoon or tomorrow."

"Why, didn't you make an appointment with Archduke Belvine in advance?"

"Of course I won't forget this, but... the Grand Duke has to welcome a distinguished guest at short notice, so we can only wait a little longer."

"Dignified guest? Are you from the north or the south?" Verdanti asked.

"Probably not. Bishop Salion, the spokesperson of the Holy Glory Pope, and Pope Goliath of the God of War Church both came to see the Archduke of Belleville a while ago. In such a short period of time, they will not come again." A stiff smile appeared on Duke Wobilens' sallow face.

"So this time the distinguished guests are either from the sea or from the shadows..."...

"Jerend, I've kept you waiting for a long time." Plisson and Nuo Ling met the long-awaited Jerend in the back living room on the early morning of the second day. He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, handsome. His face looked slightly tired.

"It's okay. Since Lord God Envoy is willing to follow me to Albany, it doesn't matter how long you wait." After seeing the two Pleasants, Jerlend stood up slowly and at the same time took out the 067 with a silver-gray whistle shape from his arms. .

"Master God Envoy, is this young lady with you?" Jarend asked, touching the Minerval ancient gold coin in his pocket.

"Well, Miss Nuo Ling is going to Albany for something, and we happened to be traveling together." Pleasant nodded.

"Okay, but please pay attention to the envoy. After arriving in Albany, in order to avoid suspicion and to conceal the identity of our greedy sect, we will all be addressed as Mr." Jerend said to Pleasant.

"Of course I understand that."

"Then please ask Mr. Pleasant and Miss Noling to prepare a little bit." After Jelend finished speaking, he gently blew the 067 in his hand.

As whistles sounded far and near, silver-gray mist began to fill the waiting room, and gradually condensed into a very vague horse-shaped creature.

"Three people, Albany, Bellween Manor." Gerende spoke out his request before Sleipnis, and at the same time threw an ancient Minerva gold coin into the silver-gray mist in front of him.

The ancient gold coin floated in the object, but was not taken away by Sleipnis. He seemed to ignore the gold coin, and the vague body composed entirely of mist moved closer to Nuo Ling.

Nuo Ling looked at Sleipnis, and Sleipnis looked at No Ling. They didn't speak for a long time, as if they didn't know what to say.

Sleipnis turned his head and without saying a word, he picked up the ancient gold coin floating in the mist, then walked to the side of Nuo Ling, and gently put the gold coin and a dense gray mist that was almost condensed into a solid body. Put it in the opponent's hand.

"Including this one, I have collected a total of one thousand three hundred and fifty-one Minerva ancient gold coins."

"The fog has its own space, and all the ancient gold coins I collected are in it. Now they have returned to their original owners." Sleipnis's voice rang in Nuo Ling's heart. She took the gold coins and the fog, and for a moment I don't know how to respond.

"The Third Divine Kingdom...are you okay?" Regarding this question, Nuo Ling heard a sad sigh.

"...The Third Divine Kingdom collapsed long ago. Lord Loki was deceived by the lies of the Pillar of Reason, betrayed the Lord and everyone, and eventually died of this lie."

"Lord Frey also left the third kingdom of God with his gods and elves, and established an elven kingdom called Alheim in this world. Unfortunately, it was eventually destroyed by sin, and Lord Frey also died on the road. Among the blazing feathers of Western France.”

"And the remains left behind by the Lord after his death were also usurped by the despicable snakes in the spiritual world, making it impossible to rely on the power of time to create a miracle of resurrection."

"Today's Santales is only the spiritual world controlled by Willy, the 'Usurper of the End'. There is no longer the spiritual world with infinite glory and glory in the second era..."