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Chapter 122 parting(2/2)

Fang Plover frowned slightly: "Mags, I've heard of this name."

Brianne looked at him, a little surprised: "This man is the king's censor, an eyewitness to the Dolifen disaster thirty years ago, and one of the few survivors. But thirty years later, he is no longer

It’s like it was back then, if you want to deal with this person, you’d better be careful.”

Fang Yu was stunned. He didn't expect that the person Mazak wanted to tell him about the ring of golden flames and the letter was delivered to him was actually such a noble of the kingdom.

If it weren't for the experience in the illusion, he might have thought that this person was a reclusive dragon slayer.

What's the secret here?

From the tone of Her Highness the Princess, this man should be considered one of the important ministers of the previous king's era. He couldn't help but think of the power and status of Traveler's Rest in Traveler's Swamp. A Black Goat Merchant Guild could only financially support this.

Could the supporter behind it in the kingdom’s political arena be exactly this person?

He thought a lot for a while, but Brianne said: "Okay, I just want to ask you, have you checked everything?"

She looked at the others with her emerald eyes: "Have you taken stock of your property?"

"Except for those stolen goods," Fang Pliance replied, "There is basically no problem."

The 'treasures' Tian Lan and Ji Ta found would not be a big problem if they were not known to outsiders, but there might be secrets about the Dragon Cult and Dolifen hidden behind these things.

Brianne proposed to hand over the account books and part of the property to the Artisans Association for processing. After all, this would help them find out one of the truths behind Dolifen's backstage.

This statement sounds reasonable, but anyone who cuts off flesh will feel heartbroken, and Fang Plover is no exception. If Dolifen's disaster was not too closely related to the death of Attila's brother, he would really not be willing to respond.

This proposal.

As for now, I can only hold my nose.

Fortunately, although the ice-smart elf princess is the official representative of Corrin-Ithurion, she is not the kind of being who is completely alien to the world.

Naturally, she could see Fang Plover's little thoughts.

"Those gold coins actually have the mark of the Kingdom Mint on them, and it's difficult for you to use them. Except for the more important part of the material that was recorded at the Craftsmen's Association, the rest should be considered as 'them' lost.

"

She opened her mouth and said:

"After all, the only important thing is the account book. Of course, don't go too far. If you do the craftsmen a big favor, they will turn a blind eye."

Parker couldn't help but screamed and jumped up: "Long live!"

Fang Plover also breathed a sigh of relief. Others were more or less happy, including the paladin Rhett. Although the big lion was a believer of Malan, he was still a mortal after all. How could he be spotless?

Is there anyone in this world who doesn’t want their pockets to be a little fuller?

Brianne looked at the group of people with a smile and shook her head: "No problem, the Berio is ready. You will be ready to board the ship when the next boat rides on."

As soon as she said this, the crowd couldn't help but feel a little silent.

Everyone seemed to realize that it was finally time to part ways. Although most people here were going to Grande together, there were always some people who wanted to stay.

Fang Plover subconsciously looked at the elderly knight not far away.

The older knight only smiled at everyone: "Every banquet in the world must come to an end. I wish you all a smooth trip in advance. If you have a chance in the future, you can come back to Dolifen."

"Mr. Knight..."

"Okay, Ed," Dict looked at the young man with some emotion in his heart: "I know you are determined to investigate Dolifen's matter. After all, it is related to the truth about the death of Ms. Attila's brother. I want to

What I am saying is that you must protect yourself first, as the Dragon Worship Cult is a formidable opponent."

He paused: "If you need anything, you can come to me. Also, with this, I have an incompetent son who might be able to help you."

He took out a letter and handed it to Fang Pliance. Although Fang Plot had heard Hongye talking about this matter earlier, he still couldn't help but feel dizzy when he saw the name on the letter.

That is the legendary hero of mankind, Sir Robin.

"Thank you, Mr. Dieter."

"The person you should thank is me," Princess Brianne winked at her: "This is my suggestion."

"Then you want to take the opportunity to see that 'human brat', right?" Sylvide said from the side with a smile.

As a result, the latter glared hard and retorted with a red face:

"Shut up, you stinky girl."
Chapter completed!
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