The journey north went well, and Yabei Mia had mastered excellent flying skills and excellent stamina, and in about three hours, the group arrived at the Blue Grassland.

This time, instead of looking for the herdsmen, they found a flat land near the water on the grassland and set up a few tents as temporary shelter.

Breathing in the warm and sober air of the prairie, looking at the blue sky and the flock of sheep drinking by the river in the distance, McGonagall let out a long breath, such a beautiful place, I hope it will not be poisoned by the devil.

"Father, I'm going to catch the sheep—" Amy's voice came from afar, like a little tiger pounced on the flock.

The ugly duckling jumped up and down behind her, and tried to surround the flock from the side, rather like a hunting cat.

However, before the ugly duckling could exert his strength, Amy had already stepped forward and knocked one out of her and dragged the two blue sheep back.

"Meow~"

When Amy dragged the two sheep back to the tent, the ugly duckling stepped forward and raised his little paw to hit the sheep on the head twice, and the soft paws were not lethal.

McGonagall smiled and stepped forward to deal with the two sheep, and it wasn't long before the open-air lamb barbecue began to be roasted and eaten.

Eating freshly killed and grilled lamb skewers in the open air on the grassland, the sense of well-being brought by the beautiful scenery and delicious food dilutes many of the anxieties of leaving in a hurry.

Everyone's faces gradually showed smiles.

McGonagall stood by the grill, took a sip from her beer glass, and looked at the sky to the south.

"Father, you can eat some too." Amy grabbed two kebabs and handed them over on tiptoe.

"Hmm." McGonagall smiled and took the kebabs, he could only spend one night on the prairie and had to rush back to the City of Chaos tomorrow morning.

……

"Miss, my lord asked you to go home right now." Mars walked into the office and said as he looked at Gloria, who was looking through the accounts.

"Now?" Gloria put down the ledger, a little surprised.

"Yes, there seems to be something urgent." Mars nodded.

"Then the rest of the accounts will have to be left to you to reconcile." Gloria got up, puzzled, but went out and got into the carriage that Mars had arranged for her.

At Molton Manor, Jeffrey looked at the clansmen gathered in the front yard, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "You go and pack your things and prepare for a long trip." ”

"Far away?" Everyone looked puzzled, why did the patriarch suddenly let them pack up their things and leave? And almost all the people?

"Father, why did you let us go far away? You're not trying to kick us out of the house, are you? Cyril looked nervous, and even his voice trembled a little.

Sisters Herty and Herney immediately cried, because their pocket money was cut in the past two months, they had changed from a rich lady to an inferior family, and it would be too miserable if they were to be kicked out of the house now.

The other clansmen's faces also changed greatly when they heard this, and for a while, all kinds of pleading voices and cries were mixed together, making it particularly noisy.

"Shut up!" Jeffrey let out a deep sigh.

Like thunder, everyone was immediately silent.

"Whatever I say, you will do it, and if you don't do what I say, I will expel you from the house today." Jeffrey's gaze swept over everyone present, and finally nailed Cyril's body, with a look of hatred: "If your mother hadn't stopped me, I would have expelled you, an unfilial son, from the house!" ”

Cyril hung his head, reluctant to say more.

Others didn't dare to ask anything, and Jeffrey, who single-handedly created the great fortune of the Moulton family, had the dictatorial power of the clan.

"Go ahead, you only have half an hour, remember, you can only bring one box per person." Jeffrey continued.

As if they had been pardoned, they departed one after another.

"Why do you suddenly want to go far away? Does Gloria know the news? Debra, Lance, and Mickey walked towards their courtyard, puzzled and worried.

"Then I'll go to my sister, even if I have to leave, let her go with us." Mickey volunteered.

"My lord asked me to inform you that he has sent someone to bring Miss Gloria back, and should be on his way now." An old servant walked over and said respectfully.

"I'm tired." Lance nodded slightly, and led Debra and Mickey into his small courtyard.

"Pack up your things, something should have happened, that's why my father asked everyone to pack up and leave so urgently." Lance said as he looked at Debra.

"Okay." Debra didn't ask too much, took four bamboo boxes out of the utility room, and began to pack clothes and important items.

Gloria returned to Molton Manor, and as soon as she entered the door, she was greeted directly by the old servant beside Jeffrey to the council chamber.

In the empty council chamber, only Jeffrey sat on the main seat, and Secretary General McNard stood by with a thick document in his hand.

"Sit across from each other." Before Gloria could speak, Geoffrey spoke.

Gloria glanced at the other end of the long table, hesitated, and sat down.

In the quiet chamber, Geoffrey looked at Gloria.

She looked at him with the same calm expression.

The silence lasted for a long time, and Jeffrey finally spoke, and said in a deep voice: "I have decided to make you the sole heir of the Morton family. ”

Gloria's face showed a look of surprise, her cooperation with Mr. McGonagall in the textile industry had only just begun, and the first batch of cotton yarn had not yet been distributed, let alone turned the business into a profit, why Jeffrey would suddenly make her the sole heir.

However, she quickly managed her expression, but instead of being stunned by the sudden surprise, she looked at Jeffrey puzzled and said, "Grandfather, why did you choose me to be the sole heir now?" ”

Although she has been working hard for this, she doesn't want to get this spot for no reason, maybe this is Jeffrey's temptation?

Jeffrey looked at Gloria with deep eyes: "Because the Morton family is now facing an extremely dangerous disaster, if the worst happens, I hope that the person who leads the Morton family to continue walking is you, and it can only be you." ”

"Disaster?" Gloria is still puzzled, what happened to Cellille?

"You don't need to know too much about this matter now, you first sign this property inheritance form, and then go back to pack your things, and prepare to leave the city of chaos with your clansmen and go to the palace in Luodu, now the city of chaos is no longer safe." Jeffrey shook his head.

"Although I don't know what's going on, but Dailan's new model is about to be launched, and the integration of the textile industry is also in the final stage, I'm afraid there is no way to leave the city of chaos at this time." Gloria shook her head.