I saw three infantry fighting vehicles in front of me, and a luxury carriage decorated with gilded benches behind me. The convoy was full of speed and a ritual band was followed behind me, which seemed extremely pompous for a while.

"The son of this city lord is still like this. Every time he comes out, he will be like this. Today's business cannot be completed."

At this time, a man next to him suddenly sighed.

"Who said no? We just rely on some small business to support our family. This second generation ancestor is still doing such a monster every day, if his father was the city lord."

"Shut up! Do you dare to say anything?"

A couple who seemed to be married also quarreled. The man looked very disdainful at this time, but the woman scolded him back before he finished his complaint. After saying that, he did not forget to glance at the convoy, for fear that the sound would be louder and the other party would hear him.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan also became curious. He had always heard only the name of the lord of Nanhai City but never saw him. The original owner's memory was almost blank. He didn't expect that he would encounter this today, and it seemed that he had to be more than once.

"Is this the son of the city lord?" Zhang Fan stepped forward and spoke.

"No, no! We didn't say anything just now!"

Seeing Zhang Fan coming forward to talk to each other, the man and woman seemed extremely panicked. After the woman said something, she hurriedly pulled the man away.

Looking at the performance of these two people, Zhang Fan glanced at the convoy with a deep meaning, especially the outline of the figure that flashed by in the carriage behind him from time to time.

But I still have something to do now. Although I am curious about what the other party will do, it is the main thing to go home first.

At this time, there were no vehicles on the streets. Only after they were far away from the city were vaguely seen. It seemed that the prince of Nanhai City was traveling very well, and the streets in the city were tightly sealed.

This made Zhang Fan recall the rumors that the inheritor said. He was really curious about this city lord who had always been invisible.

Zhang Fan rushed home with the box. Because it was in public, Zhang Fan should not rush to travel too fast, so it took him about an hour to return home.

As soon as he got home, Zhang Fan applied a layer of magic to the whole room. Only then did Zhang Fan feel the problem of insufficient secrets.

If possible, maybe one day you can consider moving out or establishing a heavily guarded fortress.

However, it is too early to say that it is too early. It is unknown whether Ainz Urgong can bring him here at this stage. It is really difficult to build a force by relying on him alone. After all, except for Nasarick, Zhang Fan could not trust others.

The word loyalty is simple, but in reality it is even more difficult. The so-called loyalty is just a lack of bargaining chips.

The NPCs of Nasaric were instilled with the idea of ​​loyalty to Nasaric when they were born. For them, the strength and prosperity of the Nasaric's tomb were the most important, and because of this, their loyalty was also the most firm.

After arranging the magic, Zhang Fan activated the channel connecting that world again, and with a white light flashing past him, he returned to a bright and glorious office.

"Mr. Aolun?"

At this moment, a woman with yellow hair and maid outfit looked at Zhang Fan in surprise and said.

"Where has the flying squirrel?" Zhang Fan looked at the other party and asked.

This woman is the maid on the tenth floor, and is an artificial human. Her daily job is to clean and maintain furniture and buildings on the ninth and tenth floors.

"I heard that I went out with Miss Nabellal Gama, but I don't know the specific situation!"

When the maid saw Zhang Fan, she hurriedly fell to her knees and said.

"I understand, you get up." Zhang Fan nodded and said.

Now it seems that I will appear when I disappear and come back. This is Feishu's office. I originally wanted to come back and discuss the healing scroll with him, but now it seems that I have to delay it.

Zhang Fan sighed in his heart, and then left the office.

Walking on the wide and long corridor, Zhang Fan kept recalling the plot in his mind.

Since Feishu and Nabe have gone out, he probably has become a member of the Adventurers Guild.

In this way, the big hamster should be soon!

Zhang Fan, who was thinking about things, came to the throne without realizing it. After pushing open the heavy door, the lonely throne stood there.

People say that supreme power is the most attractive, but in fact, it is not necessarily true for Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan walked slowly to the throne, gently stroked the lines on it with his palms, and his eyes kept skimming over the flag above. Every time this time, memories would come like a tide.

The feelings when playing games are often the purest, because there are no conflicts of interests, no superiors and inferiors here, and there are just a group of like-minded partners, and everyone comes together for a common ideal.

"I miss you so much!"

Zhang Fan murmured softly.

"See Lord Aolun!"

At this moment, Yaerbaid's voice suddenly came from the side, and at some point the other party appeared quietly beside her.

Seeing Zhang Fan standing next to the throne but not sitting on it, Yaerbaid's eyes seemed to relax a little.

"Get up first. I heard that Feishu and Nabe went out. Where did they go?"

Seeing Yaerbaid, Zhang Fan nodded and said.

"The Flying Smoke heard that there was a city called Yelantire not far from Kahn Village, so he turned into Nabe and went there to inquire about some information. It should be almost three days to calculate the time."

Although Yaerbaid didn't like Zhang Fan, he still gave him respect when facing the supreme supreme.

"A good idea." Zhang Fan smiled with relief.

"Has Lord Aolun heard of any news in that world?"

Seeing Zhang Fan's return, Yaerbaid immediately guessed Zhang Fan's purpose in his heart.

"Well, I want to discuss some things with you before making a decision. Things in that world are a little beyond my expectations."

At the end, Zhang Fan took out the heroic heritage from his arms.

"What is this?" Yaerbaid was puzzled when he saw the light ball in Zhang Fan's hand.

"It's a major discovery. You can contact Flying Squirrel and Dimigus back to Nasaric first. I have something big to tell them!"

Zhang Fan did not explain directly to Yaerbaid. If he said that, he would have to try to explain it later.

"Yes, I'll contact Lord Feishu now!"

As soon as she heard the name of Feishe, the dazed hair above Yaerbaid's head was directly raised, but just as she was about to retreat, she suddenly bowed to Zhang Fan and said:

"By the way, Lord Aolun, I think you should go to the sixth floor to see Norma. Her condition is a little wrong recently."

At the end of the story, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yaerbaid's mouth, but Zhang Fan could not find out because he lowered his head.
Chapter completed!