Sigrid remembered the rain that night, and she did not dare to continue with Baron Modrian's party, and left quietly after a long time alone, filled with unspeakable panic and inexplicable awakening.

Whether it is Scripps the Shadow Face, or Archibald, the cunning scarlet serpent, they are both the famous demon (devil) lords of the bottomless abyss, but they defeated Limontanlu on a rainy night, and even the cunning scarlet serpent Archibald completely fell in the Overworld.

Legendary Crown, Demon Lord!

Even in her family, it is supreme, and the delicious legendary blood is still unforgettable, containing the essence of legend.

The choice of fate appeared in front of her again, and anxiety filled Sigrid's heart, she was unable to make a decision for a long time, and even participated in the aristocratic banquet after the enthronement ceremony, missing out on joining some aristocratic interest alliances.

Perhaps Lady Luck favored her, and while chatting with her companion in the Abyss, she received a secret message, and it happened to be about Baron Modrian.

It was a coincidence, but it also made her make the final choice.

Under Horace, yes, it was Horace Lindbergh Daller, not the Daller family, which boasted centuries of historical glory.

As Sigrid expected, the decision she made caused a lot of gossip in Limontanlu, including a lot of speculation and slander, such as the fall of the former Blood Rose, and the loss of control of the underworld.

But she didn't care, firmly believing that her choice was extremely correct, and then carried that secret news to talk to Horace for a long time, maybe just in case, maybe because of the right to decide, in short, she got the warrant written by Horace himself, and set off for Valoran.

"Damn, what kingdom nobles, what abyss blood, I, Sigrid, will return to the family with glory, and those sluts will definitely kneel before me." Sigrid screamed inwardly, and what she saw and heard along the way made her realize how terrifying the Valoran Territory was, even more powerful than the family behind her.

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"The Jeffrey family?" Modrian looked down at Sigrid at the bottom of the steps, tapping lightly on the armrest of the Iron Throne, his face a little solemn.

"Yes, the information I got from special sources." Sigrid fell to the ground in a very humble posture and said respectfully, "And it is related to you." ”

"Me?" Modrian chuckled softly, it seems that the Jeffrey family has not given up their hatred, is it not enough to sacrifice flesh pain?

"The attack on His Highness Saroyan is a conspiracy formulated by the Geoffrey family, they have contacted the two legendary crowns of the Shadow Face and the cunning Scarlet Serpent, using His Highness Saroyan as bait to lure you into action, and then forcibly open the bottomless abyss passage with a bloody sacrifice."

Sigrid elaborated on the cause of the legendary battle in the rain curtain, highlighting the role of the Jeffrey family, and held up an envelope engraved with runes.

"In addition, according to the magic transmission of the Daller family, the Jeffrey family has been very unstable in the fiefdom recently, and there may be unexpected situations."

Silence lingered in the palace, and Modrian stared at Sigrid who was bowing down in front of him, and the curve of extreme seduction could not cause any waves in his heart.

He thought that the Geoffrey family would completely settle down after losing the last war and would not dare to provoke him again, but he never thought that these insidious and hypocritical nobles were still worried about his life.

"Robbery!"

A shadow emerges, curling up the magic teleportation in Sigrid's hand, before falling to the left of the Iron Throne, revealing the Scoop.

Modrian took the magic message, reached out to erase the identification rune of the magic message, and carefully read the message from the Dalle family.

Unlike regular envelopes, magical teleportations are engraved with special spell runes for security, and the Modrian and Dalle families have established a channel for sharing messages in which only he and the Marquis of Gardner know how to unravel them.

Limotonlu's journey allowed Modrian to understand another side of the continent of Caladimos, the main plane, the bottomless abyss, the shadow world, etc., and also forced him to study in depth again, but the relationship between the Harriman family could not go back to the past, so he had more frequent contact with his new allies, the Daller family.

"The escalation of border friction in the kingdom, and the unwillingness of some families in the country to leave the center of power due to the mistake of taking sides!?" Mordrian's brow furrowed, and he continued to flip through until the end, there was a specially marked message.

The Grand Duke of the North, Goldland Vasul Jeffrey, is suspected of having ties with the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa, and the situation is unknown, so the military side of the Northland should attract attention.

"Rebellion?" This was Modrian's first feeling, but something was wrong, the Jeffrey family, who were famous in the northland of the kingdom, almost controlled most of the resources, and there was no reason to want to betray the Kingdom of Stoke and throw himself into the arms of the Grand Duchy of Tambefarsa.

Even if the Grand Duchy of Tambefarsa was a staunch ally of the Mobilidin Kingdom, the Jeffreys would not abandon their centuries-old roots.

"What do you want, Count Sigrid?" Modrian restrained his emotions, looked at the Blood Rose who was maintaining a respectful posture at the moment, and said lightly.

After all, Sigrid had seen the legendary battle of the Bottomless Abyss Invasion, and now he had come up with a lot of information, so he should have something to seek.

"I, Sigrid Cecil Mokavi........ Sigrid was ruthless in his heart, stretched out his right hand and bit through his slender fingers, and the viscous blood shimmered in the void with a dazzling blood-colored brilliance, depicting strange runes.

"Swear in the name of the ancestors, willing to sign the ancient contract of following, swear by life, make a covenant with blood, start from nameless, and return to glory!"

"Ancestor!? Mokawi?! Modrian looked at Sigrid with interest, who was exuding a solemn aura at the moment, and carefully examined the blood-colored runes suspended in the air.

"Is it the Mokawi Clan, one of the thirteen clans of the Blood Clan from the Seventh Abyss of the Bottomless Abyss: the Abyss of Original Sin?"

"Yes, it's just because of my origin that I was arranged to lurk in the Kingdom of Stoke and establish the Cecil family." Sigrid's thin teeth peeked out from the corners of her red mouth, giving her a strange feeling.

Modrian stood up from the Iron Throne and slowly walked in front of Sigrid, reaching out his right hand to touch the suspended blood-colored rune.

"I, Modrien Perris, accept your follow!"

The simple declaration, the solemn aura, the crimson blood-colored runes suddenly coalesced and fused as if they were heard, and then turned into small and delicate bat marks, engraved on the bracers of Mordrian's and Sigrid's right hands.

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The chapter has been blocked, it has not been unsealed, it is uncomfortable, and there are some confessional things in it.