Except for Cuarón, who felt it deeply, the other three did not feel the difficulties and dangers along the way.

According to Oreo's words, apart from his dear uncle's hatred for him, the rest of the Venada Empire does not think so much about him, and the most urgent thing for the Empire at the moment should be the war with the Okasim Empire.

The East Ikra people are openly united with the Vinada Empire, but the two sides are fighting on two fronts, north and south, this is not a cooperation, this is simply a race, and the competition is who can take the Okasim Empire first.

After two days of rest, Oreo was in much better spirits, and he was holding a notebook on which he was writing and drawing, as he had been for the past few days.

Filia grabbed the straw in her grip and crossed her legs to Oreo's side.

"I said Oreo, what the hell are you doing?"

Oreo rubbed his eyes, and although there was a gas lamp, it was still dim in the carriage.

"I said, I forgot something very important, and I'm trying to remember it."

Filia pouted.

"Maybe it's a nuisance, so forget it."

Oreo shook his head slowly.

"It's probably more important than Artifa, I have to think about it."

"Tut-tut,"

Filia smacked her mouth, "Is this the price of resurrection, it's terrible." ”

"It's terrible."

Oreo closed his notes and looked at Angelil, who was sitting in the front of the car looking at the stars.

For this girl, his heart was full of guilt.

Filia noticed his look, and though she was secretly upset in her heart, she changed the subject.

"What are you going to do with Gernot?"

"Gerus helped me, so I'm going to beat his brother to death."

"It's cruel."

Filia said with a frown.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cuarón came running from a distance, and he peeked in through the window, with a blue nose and swollen face, and it seemed that he had experienced a vicious battle.

"Young Master, what are we going to do with this guy?"

Hearing this polite words, Filia faintly felt bad.

"Which guy?"

Caron held the figure up in his hand, and the wind blew the man's cheeks distorted, and his distorted face was full of horror. Judging by the family crest on his chest, Filia recognized him as Gernot.

Oreo rolled his eyes and decided to leave the choice to Filia.

"Filia, you're up to the decide."

Filia shrunk her neck.

"Where did you get him from?"

"On the way."

"He wanted to gather an army to surround us, so I surrounded them. ”

Filia probably understood what Cuarón meant by the siege, and she stared at Gernot for a moment, then slapped her hand out.

"This man is like a sticky candy that ...... him too Surround it. ”

"Yes."

Cuarón nodded, and slammed his fist into Gernot's lower abdomen, he should have turned into a meteor in the sky, but because of the upgrade of the steel bones, he merged with the world in an extremely small unit.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Filia hurriedly closed the curtains.

After all these days, she still couldn't get used to Cuarón's special fetishes.

Seeing that Oreo was about to spread out the notebook again, Filia hurriedly said.

"How the hell did you engrave the spell on him, and why aren't the other steel spirits as strong as Karon?"

Oreo didn't look up.

"I'll tell you when the Venada Empire is destroyed, don't try to trick me until then."

As a member of the Middleton family, Filia is of course very interested in the powerful inscription technique, and if she were a sorcerer herself, Oreo might have taught Filia the inscription method, but unfortunately she was not.

Filia booed.

"Even if you return to the Okasim Empire, the Okasim Empire will not be able to win this battle."

Sensing something in her words, Oreo quickly knew what Filia was thinking.

"It seems that the new Venada steel developed by the Imperial Armor Casting Department is very powerful, but I don't think it's a breakthrough technology."

Filia stared straight into Oreo's eyes, and in one day, the two of them were on the border of the Venada Empire, and she was struggling with whether to tell Oreo about it or not.

He was the rightful prince of the Empire, and he had the right to know about it, but he didn't seem to notice his desire to stop talking.

Or maybe he knew it all along, but he just couldn't think of a way to talk to himself. Because as he said, escorting him back to the Okasim Empire was the last time he helped.

She pursed her mouth, shrunk into the corner of the carriage, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Call me at the city of Eclair, and I'll get off there."

Oreo nodded, gratefully.

"Thank you, Filia."

......

At the end of the night of stargazing, Angelil exhaled, and the stars in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Seeing the city of Eclair close at hand, she turned and climbed into the carriage and called softly.

"Miss Filia, the city of Eclair has arrived."

Filia hadn't slept much at all, she opened her eyes and glared at Oreo hard.

She thought she would be very free-spirited, but in the end she realized that it was not what she thought.

The carriage passed through the farms outside the city, and Filia looked at the scenery for a while, and when the carriage had stopped, she stood up and grumbled as she straightened her skirt.

"Goodbye then, Lord Pravor."

"Goodbye, Filia."

Gripping the notebook tightly, Oreo stood up, as if he wanted to give Filia a ride.

Angelyl consciously withdrew her gaze, she had no intention of eavesdropping on the old lovers.

Stepping out of the carriage, Filia hesitated in place for a moment, then put her hands on her waist.

"Do you know why the Venadans are attacking the Okassim Empire?"

Oreo said truthfully.

"You have the dragon clan's holy weapon in your hands, that thing needs dragon blood to activate, and the dragon's eye can provide the purest dragon blood."

Philia asked, tilting her head.

"The expedition to the northern wastelands ended in 223, so why did the Venadas wait until three years later?"

Oreo hesitated for a moment, and after Filia's many prompts, he vaguely understood something.

"I can't think of anything else to covet in the Okassim Empire other than Dragon's Eye...... If I had to find a reason, I can only guess that the new Venada steel is related to longan? Does it need dragon's blood? ”

"Heh, what a fool, guess for yourself."

Filia turned and strode towards the city of Eclair.

Oreo frowned, wondering if he should stop Philia and ask for clarification, but he gave up thinking about it.

She was a man who couldn't keep her words in, and if she really knew something, she would have told herself that he knew Filia too well.

"Lord Oreo."

Angelyl called out in dead words, "Miss Filia seems to have left something in the car." ”

Oreo was stunned, he turned his head to stare at Filia's back, she had already rushed into the city of Éclair, presumably she had arranged all this a long time ago.

"Huh."

Oreo smiled inexplicably, stepped into the carriage, took the stack of drawings, and sighed wistfully.

"Filia, this is the last one busy, I promise."

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