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Sometimes it is hard to imagine that a viscounty can have such a large territory area, and the journey from the edge of the territory to the center of the territory to Querofi, Winnie and Auden spent a total of thirteen days, during these thirteen days, they did not encounter the obstruction of wind and snow, did not encounter the harassment of bandits and bandits, and the journey was uneventful and safe.

Looking at Querofi, who was close at hand, and following the queue to be interrogated, Auden's tired face couldn't help but show a trace of emotion.

"Lord Molone's territory is much stronger and more prosperous than before."

Winnie leaned on the side of the bed in the carriage, her round eyes staring blankly ahead, and after hearing Auden's words to herself, she couldn't help but ask: "The scenery I have experienced along the way has made me suddenly have a delusion, is Viscount Morroen really a viscount?" Why do I feel that his realm is wider and more prosperous than that of Earl Heather? ”

"Your feeling is not wrong, if you say who is the most powerful viscount in Sissinia, there is no doubt that Viscount Moron is the first person in the sequence, it can be said that he is a viscount who is not worthy of the name, if the Grand Duke is still alive, maybe he has already been crowned a noble earl by now." Auden sighed softly.

"Heroes emerge from troubled times, if it weren't for the unexpected sudden death of the Grand Duke of Sissinia, maybe Viscount Morone would not have reached such a point, and even many talents would be buried in ordinary lives." Winnie murmured as if nothing had happened.

"But all of us would rather live as long as the Grand Duke is still alive, for not all of us like war and chaos, which are the things that careerists pursue." Auden said wistfully.

Speaking of which. I don't know much about the Grand Duke until now, is he a king who is very respected by the people? Winnie asked, curiously.

"Grand Duke? He's really just a very mediocre ruler. However, it is his mediocrity and rules that make the whole of Sisinia seem very stable and peaceful, and the war has caused countless traumas over the years, so people who are tired of the war will miss the days of the Grand Duke even more. Auden rode his horse and looked out at the city gate that was getting closer.

"It's a pity that his fate is full of treacherous unexpected twists and turns." Winnie seemed to think of someone, and couldn't help but say sadly.

"If the children of the Grand Duke were still alive, maybe Sisinia would not have fallen into such a situation, and the ambitious lords and nobles everywhere would not have attacked each other so unscrupulously......" Auden sighed lightly: "But there is no such thing as an if, the children of the Grand Duke have been missing for so many years, although there have been people who have pretended to deceive the world, but a lie is a lie after all." After all, I can't escape the day of the puncture. ”

"Suppose one day the real children of the Grand Duke's disappearance come forward, will the people support her?" Winnie asked suddenly.

"Definitely." Auden was incredibly sure.

"Why?" Winnie said.

"Because everyone wants to end the decade-long strife in Western Sinsnia! Even though their hearts have long been numb, the hearts of anticipation and peace are always beating. Auden paused, shook his head, and smiled a somewhat self-deprecatingly sneering on his face: "For example, if the real children of the Grand Duke and my men stand up and declare an end to the secession and war in Sissinia, we will definitely join their banner." It's just that...... Our gang may no longer be qualified to serve. ”

"No, you're wrong, in fact, everyone has a chance, it's just that you don't think you can seize this opportunity." Winnie whispered meaningfully before retracting her head back into the carriage, her brow furrowed slightly as she looked at Serrala, who had been silent all this time. Then it spread out again.

"Miss Salala, our journey is almost at the end."

Winnie doesn't hate Serrala, but she doesn't like it either, and her attitude towards a person is sometimes full of inexplicability.

"I see, thank you for informing me."

Serala replied in a very small voice. The small one could only be heard by Winnie on the other side, and she still maintained the good cultivation of the nobility while sitting in the carriage. Nodding, smiling, thanking, every step of etiquette is very standard, but her pale face always makes people feel a little abnormal, and her timid appearance always makes people feel contradictory thoughts of pity and bullying.

Along the way, Serrala spent almost all of her time in the carriage, except for staying in the hotel, and occasionally solving dietary and physiological problems, few people saw her outside the carriage, unlike Winnie, at least she would often go out of the carriage to mingle with the mercenaries around her, and even forcibly take other people's horses and ride on her own.

Lack of exercise naturally causes physical weakness, although Winnie had persuaded Serrala several times in this regard, but unfortunately all she got was a refusal, and over time, Winnie also ignored her, as long as she did not die, as long as she could be brought to Xia Lan alive, then her task was accomplished.

The surrounding mercenaries have a very shallow and indifferent impression of Serala, but they simply think that she is Xia Lan's woman, so they maintain a certain amount of respect in their words and deeds.

"Do you say that Your Excellency Charan will be waiting for us in Querofe before us now?" Winnie asked in a casual chatter.

"I don't know." Salara said with her head slightly lowered.

"If the rumors of Eblaunro that I heard some time ago are true, I'm afraid that His Excellency Charan is in a very bad situation right now, and it is unrealistic to expect him to arrive in Quirofi ahead of us in advance." Winnie sighed softly, a hint of concern on her pretty little face.

"I believe that Your Excellency Xia Lan will be fine, even if the rumors are true, Your Excellency Xia Lan will be able to arrive at Querofe safely and make peace with us!" Serara whispered as she bit her bloodless lip.

"Of course I know that Your Excellency Xia Lan will be fine, but where is the basis for your belief? What makes me curious? Winnie restrained the worry on her face, her eyes revealing an inexplicable taste, staring at the opposite Serrala.

"His strength." Serrala looked up, and Winnie, who seemed to be a little rival, looked at each other.

"But how much do you know about his strength?" Winnie's lips curled into a smile, a smile tingling with a hint of mockery.

"Far better than Bugins, slightly inferior to Baizeze, isn't that enough to know?"

Winnie looked at the seemingly soft-looking Serrala with such an unexpected and bold argument with her, which really made her unacceptable for a while.

"Miss Salala, may I ask you a question?" Suddenly, Serara smiled.

"What's the problem?" Winnie came back to her senses and said subconsciously.

"Who are you from Your Excellency Xia Lan?"