La Fargue City, a small city in the northeast of Valoran's territory, was affected by the economic rise of the town of Irwindale, and the trade development here maintained a very good upward trend, and the city was inhabited by many large merchants and low-to-middle class nobles, including many nobles who fled from the city of Edalas.

Under the hazy night of moonlight, starlight, and lights, the whole city of La Fargue looks bustling and psychedelic, and the ornate buildings on both sides of the main road are sprinkled with magical lights of different colors, and even in the middle of the night, many people still come out to wander, thanks to the security of the city.

As for the plague, it is too far away for the inhabitants of the town, who enjoy the noisy nightlife of the moment.

Inner city, garrison mansion, bedrooms.

In front of the quaint bronze mirror, Cooper was trying on a chosen dress, and tonight the nobles of the city held a banquet and invited him to attend.

Originally, he didn't want to go, but considering the identity he represented, he finally decided to go to the appointment as scheduled.

"Time is really too fast, and people can't look back."

Cooper looked at himself in the bronze mirror, from the knight apprentice in Perris's territory, to following Master Modrian to the desolate Northlands, to the establishment of Valoran's territory, becoming the garrison of the town of Irwindale, and until now, the garrison of Lafargue City.

He stretched out his right hand and gently touched the frown at the corner of his eyes, even the strength of an extraordinary knight could not stop the traces of time, but his temperament became more and more stable: "Fate is uncertain, may the path I choose can go on forever." ”

Crunch!

The bedroom door opened, Cooper stepped out, the whole mansion is small, and the architectural style tends to be simple and quiet.

When they got out of the door, there were already people waiting for their horses, the few remaining cavalrymen who had followed Modrian to the north of the kingdom, and they formed their own circles around Cooper.

Valoran's military power was concentrated in Modrian's hands, but he delegated the security of every town and village to his followers, giving them autonomy.

Just as they were about to leave, the cavalry on the right suddenly spoke up, "Lord Cooper, shall we say hello to the Shadow Stream?" ”

Except for a few followers of Modrian, the news of Valoran's troops attacking is controlled in the secret stage, and the presence of shadow streamers in the territory can effectively curb some speculation and information.

The abrupt question made Cooper's movements stop slightly, a private party, there was no need to be like this, but for some reason, he still nodded and said, "Then arrange for someone to stop by the way, let's go first." ”

Noble district, Garcia's mansion.

A large, extravagant building, with magical lights, and a number of lavish carriages parked at the door, occasionally with the noble coat of arms engraved on the side of the carriage.

Its owner was Shelly Garcia, the court viscount, one of the refugees from the city of Edalas, and although the title was no longer useful in Valoran's territory, it did not prevent the other party from maintaining his noble style, such as tonight's high-profile banquet.

The silver-armored guards guarding the surrounding guests in case of accidents, the crisp sound of horses' hooves sounded in the night, and they saw Cooper and others coming from a distance on horseback, with a slightly solemn expression.

Fortunately, an old man walked out of the gatehouse behind him, whispered a few words in their ears, and motioned for the silver-armored guards to return to their posts, but the old man came over in person, bent down slightly and stroked his chest and saluted: "Lord Cooper, my master is waiting for your arrival inside." ”

Cooper dismounted, handed the reins to the cavalry behind him, and watched the splendid carriage as aristocrats in beautiful costumes talked and walked into the mansion, complimenting each other and smiling at each other, as if they had not seen each other for a long time.

"It's an honor to be invited. I heard that this party will last for a while, is this what you want to do? Retracting his gaze, he looked at the old man beside him and asked seemingly casually.

The silver-haired old man bowed his head: "I feel very honored to hear that you will come tonight, the inside is ready, Master Cooper may as well go in and chat." Very skillful words, he digressed the subject, and his expression was unusually respectful.

"Then let's go in." Cooper nodded slightly, accustomed to the tight tone of these noble butlers, no matter how much he tried, he would not get the information he wanted.

The atmosphere inside and outside the mansion was starkly different, with the ornate halls filled with the city's top figures, whispering conversations, everyone smiling and skilfully greeting, and male and female attendants carrying drinks in between.

Especially when he saw Cooper's figure, he would put the target over from time to time, so that the people in their hall knew his identity, whether Cooper cared about them or not, nodded slightly, and continued to talk to his friends with him.

The silver-haired old man led Cooper inside, the bright magic lights spilling, the fiery red candlestick already lit, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air.

Cooper swept through the cloister, the burning candles were probably the finest beeswax purchased in the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa, even if it was used less in Valoran's territory, and here, there were enough 16 candles burning.

Coupled with the magic lights, the entire area is illuminated as if it were daytime, reflecting the luxurious environment.

As the old man slowly advanced, he saw furniture made of various precious woods, elegantly stacked around the red carpet and closets.

Each wall is painted with paint, with a hint of religion, reminiscent of the traditional mythology of the continent of Calradimos, as well as the deeds of some heroes.

There are also beautiful handicrafts that are placed in a conspicuous and eye-catching position.

"What does that mean?" Cooper was a little confused, as if he was showing his wealth? But what does this have to do with this banquet?

The luxury of this mansion in front of him has reached the level of luxury, and it is not inferior to the palace of Lakstar Fortress, or even better.

In the private room deep in the mansion, Cooper meets Shelly Garcia, a cheerful-looking old man with a wrinkled smile and a seemingly good conversation, but he has seen the Garcia family many times in some of the recent trade disputes.

"Welcome Master Cooper, take a seat here." Shelly got up, pointed to the seat on the right and said with a smile, very polite, the table next to the seat was full of delicious food.

"Your Excellency Shelly, I wonder what invited me to tonight's banquet?" Cooper had a cold face, without the meaning of deep talk, and the Valoran Leader behind him provided him with such confidence.

Hearing this, Shelly frowned slightly, glanced at Cooper in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his smile became more and more gentle: "Don't worry, we can talk while eating, there are some things that need to sit down to talk clearly, do you say yes?" ”

"I'm sorry, but I still have some business to attend to." Cooper shook his head slightly, inwardly deciding to leave earlier, and his position had already shown that he was not the same as these nobles. "If there's nothing important, I'm ......."

Shelly clapped his hands lightly as if he couldn't see Cooper's movements.

Smack!

With the sound of slapping, the small door on the left side of the private room opened, and the fragrance wafted in.

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