The next afternoon, Treasurer Natasha quietly left Highgarden. No one knew where she was going, not even the Magister who was following her.
Natasha's idea is very simple, but also very realistic. Gold coins will not fall from the sky by themselves, so she only needs to go to the crystal castle herself and then think of other ways.
"Ms. Natasha, these are some pills I made myself. They are very effective for your current situation." The old mage sitting in the carriage said softly, and then handed the other party a small bottle.
"Thank you for your generosity. The magician really knows everything." Natasha smiled without any surprise on her face.
Since the other party is the personal guard of Grand Duke Grylls, he should naturally know about her pregnancy. She has no doubts about this, and she has no dissatisfaction at all.
"Our family has been loyal to the Principality of Cisse for generations, and is even more appreciated by the Grand Duke. Besides, I know a little bit about medicine." After the old magician said this, he stopped talking to Natasha.
"Is that so? Then aren't you worried about the anger of the second prince Zorn? After all, he is the legitimate heir to the principality." Natasha looked at the sky outside the window and asked softly.
"The standard of being justified depends on the Grand Duke's personal admission. Although I am old, my eyes can still see clearly." The old mage smiled and raised his hand to dispel the magic defense shield.
The carriage drove slowly toward the crystal castle. In addition to the old magician, there were two swordsmen accompanying him. Such a powerful lineup was rarely used by even Grand Duke Grylls.
Love is so blind sometimes. It can completely change a person and drive both parties crazy. Even a powerful person like Grylls will reveal various signs inadvertently.
Grand Duke Grylls always stood in the stone tower, always looking into the distance, as if he could see the carriage gradually moving away, his brows filled with sorrow.
"Grand Duke, it's time for you to rest. In addition... how should we face the second prince?" Although Consul Chloe knew that this question was a bit presumptuous, it was a problem that the Cisse royal family was about to face.
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"I will handle this matter personally, no advice, no concern, no need to ask."
"Since Natasha is out now, you need to handle the finance officer's matters."
Grand Duke Grylls did not look back and replied in a very calm tone. But it was a warning, a euphemistic expression to inform the other party of the bottom line.
"The slums have just been cleared, and with the bone-eroding clay and hairless blind rats, I'm afraid something will go wrong." Chloe said truthfully.
He has always been such a person, taking responsibility for what he can do, and not hiding what he cannot do. Going straight to the Principality of Cisse is the best loyalty to the Grand Duke.
"William will graduate next year. Now is a good time to practice it so that he can adapt to his new identity as soon as possible." Grand Duke Grylls looked at the sky and said softly.
"Thank you Archduke for your love for the dog. I'll go and do my work first, and you can rest early." Chloe bowed and saluted, and then walked out of the stone tower.
Along the way, Chloe has been suppressing his emotions. He has a very bold idea, that is, his son can also enter the Imperial Council.
If this speculation becomes reality, then regardless of whether it is unprecedented or not, it is definitely an unprecedented situation. This is a good opportunity for his family to rise, and it is also a long-cherished wish that he has buried deep in his heart for many years.
After returning to the consul's mansion, Chloe immediately ordered someone to call her only son. But after more than ten minutes, what he saw was a face full of exhaustion.
"Sir High-level Magician, what's wrong with you?" Chloe sent the servant away and then asked with a smile.
"I had a fight with someone. I was punched in the face and the other person's hair was gone." The young man yawned and replied indifferently.
"You will graduate next year, shouldn't you consider sharing your worries with me?" Chloe looked at her son's face, and after confirming that everything was fine, she spoke again.
"Besides, there's still a year left, not to mention I still have something interesting to do." The young man's face changed, and he no longer looked as lazy as before.
"They're just two high-level professionals. It's best if you can recruit them. If you can't, just kill them." Chloe got up and walked out. He still had a lot of things to do today.
The consul's mansion was peaceful again, and servants came in and out, wiping everything clean. But the young man returned to the room and slowly took out a thick stack of papers from the storage bag.
If Boom and Rikka were here, they would be so surprised that they fainted. Because what is recorded on it is exactly their daily schedule, starting from Newk City to watching the disaster in the slums last night.
"The Rikka Mercenary Group has only two members and has only completed one mission."
"Beheaded the 'Son of Fire', then fell ill for no reason, and was saved by a troll witch doctor."
"Going to the High Garden, Rikka easily received the attack from the Poison Mage without any injuries."
"Rescue the refugees from Pama City and confirm that at least one of them knows medical skills."
"Rikka was defeated. The other party was the envoy from the Tundra Continent, and God Blessed Knight Tanya."
"It is confirmed that Rikka is the 'White Death', and the two make a living by robbing and killing mercenary groups."
"Hboring the 'saints' of the nomadic tribe and treating them as relatives."
"Enter the ghetto, treat the patients in the barn, and leave the night before the purge."
The pages recording the two's whereabouts were slowly turned over, and the young man's smile grew stronger. He was very curious, very curious about the "busy" life of the two.
"Shadow, my free life is coming to an end, but I still don't want to give up on these two people." The young man said softly, and at this time, a figure walked out of the shadow out of thin air.
"Go and ask, to show my goodwill and what we can provide." The young man said again, and then turned over and lay down on the bed.
The shadow slowly faded into nothingness, and snoring gradually sounded in the room. The sunlight outside the window twisted with time, and was eventually replaced by pitch black.
It was night, and a dark figure quietly walked into the alley. This person wanted to knock on Boom and Rikka's courtyard door, but suddenly turned his head and looked across.
The cold breath, the premonition of danger, the expressionless face, and the countless poisonous insects floating in the air. There was no scream, no dialogue, the shadow entered the belly of the mother insect, and finally disappeared.
Dark Elf Christine looked at the street coldly, and then walked towards the Twin Towers. The dark green mage's robe was embroidered with dagger patterns, and an aura unique to the Grand Mage filled the air.<
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This was her bottom line, something she, as a dark elf, would never tolerate. The Cisse Iron Rider was at a loss to disperse the pedestrians, and hurriedly sent someone to deliver the news to the palace.
The bells of the Twin Towers rang, seemingly in response to Christine's anger, and a silent declaration of war. But just before she was about to arrive at the foot of the Twin Towers, the figure of Grand Duke Grylls was standing not far away.
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"You have violated the agreement, and I need to explain, otherwise Highgarden will bear my wrath." Christine waved her hand, and a giant rock cradle appeared next to her.
"Ms. Christine, let's go in and talk. After all, here..." Grand Duke Grylls pointed to the crowd of people watching not far away, and then took the lead into the Twin Towers.