Xiuyin's relief was of no practical use, and Leo, who had always been careful and calm, was able to hold such pressure at this time, and Xiuyin had already admired him.

Among Hans, Charlotte, and Charlotte, Leo's mind is quite flexible, but after Bai Xiuin took over this body, Xiuyin, who is actually in his twenties, still treats the three of them as little brothers.

"Brother Xiuin, in fact, ......" Leo has been struggling with some things, although Xiuin expressed his willingness to help him, but these things, after all, he can't escape.

If Bernaventura IV wanted their Novik family to disappear from history completely, it would be very easy to do, and staying in Fort Lysing would only cause problems for the Neumanns.

Leo was very moved to hear that Xiu still regarded himself as a good friend without disliking the beginning of the decline of the Novik family.

After his brother was arrested and his father was grounded for bribery, Leo visited many officials and some forces who had friends with his father before, but in the end, they all ran into a wall, and everyone showed respect for the Novik family, so as to avoid it.

Only Xiuyin, only the Neumann family, were still smiling at Leo, and they were still warming up delicious coffee and milk tea for Leo......

"Brother Xiuin, I've already thought about it, I'm going to the south!" Leo finally made up his mind, and there was some fortitude in his eyes that even Xiuin admired.

"South?" After two or three seconds, Xiu Yin reacted, his expression stunned.

The term south also has different concepts for different places, and for the Heider Dominion, there is only one place in the south – the plain of Rentdam.

"That's a very dangerous place!" said Xiuin, surprised, "why go there, although the Neumann family is limited now, I still have a mine to ......

"Brother Xiuin!" Leo already knew Xiuin's intentions, "I don't know what your mine looks like, although the south is dangerous, but you also know that if I don't go there, as long as I am still in the Starlight Kingdom, once the king wants to cure the sins of the Novik family, I will not be spared." ”

Xiu Yin nodded, the southern land, is the plain of Rentterdam, said that it is dangerous, because it is inhabited by a race different from the human race, orcs.

The people of Lentterdam are naturally strong, with an average height of two meters for an adult male, a head taller than the human race, and even more muscular.

The skin of the people of Lentdamm reveals a faint green, and their behavior is relatively barbaric, and the community civilization of life is also somewhat backward compared with the human race, and the human race, which claims to be the highest point of all civilizations, directly gave the people of Lentterdam a name, "Beast", which means a barbaric race, and there is no lack of prejudice and discrimination.

Leo was going to such a place, and the people of Lentdamming were extremely cautious, even repulsive, of the northerners.

When Xiu Yin was about to persuade a few words, Leo said that he had made up his mind.

After Leo and Xiu Yin had a drink at night, they left Lysing Fort at dawn the next day, and Xiu Yin's hands were not rich, but for Leo he still took out as many gold coins as he could, Leo knew his predicament, and did not refuse, and after saying goodbye to Huin in tears, he rode south in the carriage of Lexing Castle.

"Alas!"

After watching the carriage finally disappear over the southern horizon, Xiuin sighed heavily.

First Cassios, the only childhood playmate, left Fort Lexing because of this, and now, it's Leo, who can be said to be a friend of his own, is leaving Fort Lexing.

"When will I have the power to at least keep my friends from being displaced like this......

Even if Xiu Yin regrets it, the reality is pale and powerless.

Xiu Yin has been in this world for half a year, half a year is not a long time, but it is not short, Xiu Yin has experienced a lot, but in the end, he is still the boy who can only stand on the narrow streets of the poor town of Laixingbao and look into the distance......

The assassination of King Bernaventura IV of the Starlight Kingdom has gradually spread to many places on the mainland, from the time of the king's assassination to the present, more than a month has passed, but the incident has not ended, and it is even far beyond Xiu Yin's imagination.

The lord of the Dominion of Haidel, Marquis Fersa reported to the capital the details of the Patrol Assassins and some of the knights involved in the rebellion.

However, a week later, Marquis Fair's letter of love entered the imperial capital, and it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

On the mainland, the transmission of letters for emergency communication often uses a small teleportation circle with a special structure, which can transmit light and thin letters to each other, which is extremely efficient, and is also the most common and efficient means of transmitting messages on the mainland.

However, this means of transmission also has a disadvantage, that is, a large number of soul crystals are required as an energy source, whether it is the active transmission party or the receiving end, the energy of the soul crystal is required.

Therefore, such consumption can only be afforded by the state or by a large organizational force.

From the Bone City to the royal capital's dedicated transmission circle, the speed of letter transmission is no more than an hour.

Usually, the exchange of news with the royal capital is only a day at most. The ability of the Starlight Kingdom to grow from a weak city-state to a kingdom of equal size with more than 20 large and small towns in just a few decades is also the sage of the previous kings, and the country's affairs are quickly approved, and the kings and ministers order and prohibit them, which is the foundation of the prosperity of the Starlight Kingdom.

However, at this point, the Marquis of Fair realized that something was wrong.

"Where is the royal capital, still no news?"

In the Lord's Castle of Bones, Marquis Fell had walked back and forth more than a dozen times in his luxurious Lord's Hall with his hands behind his back.

The butler Linenkov replied, "Lord Marquis, there has been no reply from the royal capital......

"No, no......"

Fer Fraser may be a little different from the traditional knights and nobles in terms of personal prowes, but he is far more sensitive to power and politics than his father and grandparents.

The Marquis of Fair seemed to smell some peculiar smell, far from the peculiar smell in the royal palace.

"Lynnkov, you say, should I go to the royal capital, or should I wait and see what happens here?" Marquis Fair, after walking around the hall with his hands behind his back a few more times, finally began to ask the butler.