"Modrien Peris, lord of Valoran!"

Modrian looked at the two people in front of him, oh, and a silver dragon, and spoke softly, his words were very short, as if he didn't care about the forces behind the people in front of him.

But the implication made the opposite Philan and Wales exchange glances with each other, and it seemed that the current situation in the Kingdom of Stoke was as they guessed, and after the turmoil was over, it was suspicion.

During their time in captivity, the two of them also talked about the turmoil in the Kingdom of Stoke, mainly interested in the Valoran Territory, a legendary power that had suddenly risen, as it was also related to the future strategy of the Barras family behind them.

And now Modrian's introduction can be regarded as confirming the previous speculation, it seems that Valoran and Stoke Kingdom are not closely related to each other, but are full of interesting things.

"Don't they introduce?" At the behest of his Welsh uncle, Philan had no choice but to ask.

"Huh!" A smile spread across Modrian's fair face, and he had noticed from the moment he came in that most of the attention of Wales and the Silver Dragon Greta was on Svein, occasionally looking at Zhao Xin, but he, the lord, was completely ignored by them.

Immediately, Modrian paced to the log table and sat down slowly, not caring about the gaze of one person and one dragon, with the ban under the crown of Ion, they were not any threat at all.

"This is my butler, Svein, and this is my bodyguard, Zhao Xin." Modrian pointed to Svein and Zhao Xin, who were standing on the left and right, respectively, and introduced them, and then stared at Wales with his eyes firmly and said in a deep voice.

"I wonder what His Majesty of Wales is looking for me? Is it better to live here? ”

The flat tone, but the clear meaning made Wales's face change slightly, this is a feeling that he has never felt before, captivity and freedom, a different feeling.

A few strands of long dark purple hair fell in front of his eyes, and Wales glanced at Svein and Zhao Xin, who were standing quietly, and his expressions returned to normal.

"It's good here, but I hope to give my brother peace so that he doesn't offend the interests of Valoran."

"Of course, you can write a letter, and I will ask a captured member of the Silver Dragon Knights to report to you that you are safe." Modrian smiled and agreed, as if he were giving alms, but the smiling face was full of kindness.

This is an invisible confrontation between hypocritical aristocrats, and the words of the two sides reveal each other, like temptation, and as if they are facts.

With a very fake expression and conversation, Modrian hated the way he was now, but remembered Svein's statement that he had to learn these things before he was strong enough, and then lead Valoran to continue to move towards the right goal.

Wales looked at the lord of Valoran in front of him, reached out and took out the envelope that had already been written in his arms, handed it to him, and said in a condensed voice: "That's troublesome Baron Modrian, I hope my brother Archduke Ballas will learn about us as soon as possible." ”

Grand Duke of Barras!

Hearing this, Modrian frowned slightly, and when he heard them introduce themselves before, he had a guess whether they were from the Barras family of the Elanfaro Empire.

I don't want my inner guess to come true.

The Elder Fallo Empire, the Grand Duke of Baras, this is not something that the Duke of the Stoke Kingdom can compare, and the strength of part of the Barras family can be seen from the captured Wales and Philan.

The most important point is that the Grand Duke of Barras is the commander of the entire Southern Legion of the Elanfaro Empire, with millions of imperial soldiers under his command, and there are four bordering kingdoms alone, among which the Stoke Kingdom is the weakest and the Besilik Kingdom is the strongest.

The Gate of Sorrow was guarded against the Southern Legion, a part of the Elanfaro Empire, which was also dominated by the Southern Legion in the past ten years of the Great Patriotic War.

It can be seen how revered the status of the Grand Duke of Barras in the Elanfaro Empire!

"Of course, I'll arrange it as soon as possible!" Modrian took the letterhead and said with an unchanged expression, although the Grand Duke of Barras is very prestigious, but the current Valoran Territory is not weak, and there may be fewer legionnaires, but there are a lot of top combat power, especially in terms of legends.

And he didn't think that the Elanfaro Empire would rashly attack Valoran's territory for this, and the many kingdoms that existed around him would not let it happen, knowing that the threat of the Elanfaro Empire was not comparable to the territory of a 'baron'.

As for the letter that Wales had said, it must have been done in a special way, just in case of accidents, and Modrian did not want to look at it, the contents of which were nothing more than what their current situation was, the strength of Valoran's territory, and the redeemable regulations prescribed by the Council of Nobles.

For the sake of the inheritance of the noble bloodline, the nobles themselves or the family behind them can be allowed to redeem their lives with gold shields (other items), which is the redeemable regulations proposed by the noble council for countless years.

Of course, the regulations did not stipulate that the proposed redemption conditions must be enforced, such as Angela, the first heir of the Jeffrey family, and Modrian did not agree to this regulation and directly beheaded the other party.

Looking at the two members of the Barras family in front of him, Modrian secretly guessed that maybe this was also their idea of wanting to get out, but he didn't know what the price they could pay.

If he can impress Modrian, then he doesn't mind letting go of the other party, after all, the current Valoran Collar needs space and time for development.

The territory is still being consolidated, the arrangements for the towns are still undecided, the economy is on the right track, and the legionnaires are also a little stretched under the expansion of the territory, all of which need to be implemented step by step.

"So, that's it?" Modrian had some doubts in his heart, if it was just a letterhead, he didn't need to meet, and the Tryfali legionnaires at the door could report it.

"Wait, Baron Modrian!" Firan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, and Wales and the adult silver dragon closed their eyes slightly after Modrian took the letterhead, as if they didn't care about anything.

Interesting! Modrian lowered his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at the Philan Ballas, who had fought side by side, and said, "Viscount Ferran, is there something wrong?" ”

"I wonder if you'd like to cooperate with the Elder Faro Empire?" Firan said in a deep voice, his blue pupils staring closely at Baron Modrian in front of him.

"Cooperation? In what way, is it with the Eranfaro Empire, or with the Barras family? Or can you represent the Empire of Ellanfaro, the House of Baras? ”

Modrian's mood did not fluctuate because of the word cooperation, but said one after another that the betrayal of the Harriman family had only passed for a long time, and he still remembered it vividly.

The successive questions made Filan's brow furrow, the Baron Modrian's unexpectedly difficult, or unusually cautious and cautious.

Looking gently at Svein and Zhao Xin, who were silent, Fei Lan sat upright and said in a condensed voice: "Cooperate with the Barras family to build a trade route!" ”