Returning to Port Harrison was Ian's plan for a long time.

Whether it is further cooperation with Viscount Grant, a large number of trade orders with foreign chambers of commerce, and the negotiation of various smuggling activities in the future, it is all something that Ian needs to negotiate in person.

Of course, there may be people with emotional intelligence who ask: Then why didn't Viscount Grant come to Xia Hui Ling?

Ian is not stupid, Viscount Grant is his old superior, his former lord, and it is reasonable for him to visit the other party, not to mention that the other party is the owner of the port, and he is the current lord of his Bai Zhimin family, where is there a reason to let the elders and landlords visit the juniors and partners.

And, one more thing is the most important thing. Viscount Grant's child is about to be born.

The reason why Viscount Grant has not made any major moves and has not heard much about this period of time is because he has been waiting for the birth of his child - now that the situation is stable, he also wrote to Ian, saying that he hopes Ian can be the child's nominal teacher.

Viscount obviously didn't really think that Ian had time to teach his children, and even if he did, it would be at least six or seven years or even ten years later.

But the name is the name, which is essentially no different from being a godfather to a child.

Moreover, Viscount Grant is extremely optimistic about Ian's future development, and he has already called Ian a master in his letters...... If you think about it carefully, six or seven years later, Master Ian Tie will be a master, then he will first set his name at this time, and his child will be the disciple of the youngest alchemy master in the empire in the future.

This kind of investment, no loss!

In addition to this, there are many things going on in the Great Labyrinth of the South China Sea...... It's not just sharks and dragon eggs, but so are birch and frost butterflies.

According to the letter written by Hua Di some time ago to complain, the frost butterfly has now become the king of the hot water fairies, and he is dredging the circulation pipes inside the big labyrinth all day long, and the whole thing is not happy.

Ian felt a little strange when he heard it—wouldn't it be a good thing to help clean the circulation pipes inside the Great Labyrinth? When he heard it, he wanted to hug Frost Butterfly fiercely, such a well-behaved child is really wonderful!

But Birch's words immediately darkened his eyes: "Now, Frostbutterfly has begun to divide the fairy knights, using one pipeline after another as a territory, and has begun to expand!"

Good guy, the feelings are this fairy king, right? Is it really the king who has torn the ground?

However, just as the master of the maze is simply the maze keeper (and even responsible for cleaning the toilets), this fairy king is essentially no different from the "maze pipe manager".

According to Birch's words, Frostbutterfly is nothing more than delegating the work of cleaning the pipes and daily maintenance, and by the way, appointing the other goblins who have awakened their wisdom as knights, using this name to restrain the free goblins so that they can work happily.

It was a pretty clever move, and there was no doubt that it was the wisdom of the side that Ian provided that worked, and Birch complained mainly because Frostbutterfly didn't take her to play because she was too strong to be too much of a emperor.

The organization of the fairy lair is so enjoyable and eye-catching, God knows what they can do, but in general, it's like the phrase Qingchao often says.

- It's all good!

And just as Ian was on his way to the place where something good happened.

Port Harrison, Viscount's House.

Viscount Grant was drinking with Elder Budd in his study.

"It's already on its way."

Elder Pud took a glass of Canaan Moore's fruit wine and drank it in one gulp, the pale orange liquor exuded a rich aroma, filling the entire study with a smoky warmth.

Putting down the wine glass, the old man with a faintly red nose sighed, "To be honest, it really feels like a dream. It's only been a year since the family was directly revived? I never dreamed of such a thing."

"You're idle~book~ and you've seen less gangrene,

And the viscount obviously drank too much or even too much - as a sublimator, of course he could not get drunk, but as long as he wanted to get drunk, he could not drink.

There is no doubt that now is the time to get a little drunk, and there is a lot of good news one after another

Viscount Grant was naturally drunk: "Those knights~ don't say a year! It will take three months to revive the family!"

"Our Ian...... Will he be inferior to those characters inside? Far more than that, sure!"

"You'd better be sober."

Elder Pude shook his head and said, "Don't confuse it with reality, I just feel that the mountain that originally shrouded the family's head has now completely dissolved...... Of course, this is the reason for Ian's actions, but I am afraid it is also because the above don't care about it anymore."

"yes."

The viscount's face returned to normal a little, he turned his head and looked at the location of the imperial capital on the map on the side of the study: "In the past few years, I have received the documents from the Imperial Capital Noble Hall for a long time...... Although it is only the most ordinary kind of rating, neither my father nor I have received any of these "imperial concerns" in the past few decades."

"The gradual normalization of the position of Southridge must be due to the efforts of the Marquis of Batun, but I am afraid it is also a proof that the person at the top has decided to take a new step."

Having said that, it's hard to continue.

After all, both Elder Pud and Viscount Grant were, to put it bluntly, victims of the Dark Moon Turmoil and the political changes in the empire before...... But if they want to insult the first emperor in private, or speak ill of the current emperor's land defenders, they are unwilling to dare.

And now, the Chehalorvo family has regained its reputation, the Silver Peak family has regained its foundation, and the Grant family has once again entered the imperial capital's vision, coupled with the imminent birth of his own child, the viscount is of course unwilling to continue this somewhat obscure topic.

It's a pity.

Thinking of this, the viscount couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed

"Good news like that...... I couldn't find a few people to share it with."

In addition to being happy, he was actually quite melancholy in his heart, but he couldn't show it to the public, so he used wine to drown his sorrows: "Hey, Patrick, you idiot."

It would certainly be unrealistic to say that Viscount Grant did not have the pimple in his heart because of Patrick's death, but Patrick himself has that complicated and relieved emotion towards Isengard, and he can't kill his nephew who actually wants to help him on behalf of his friend, right?

The confusion of the older generation will be brought to the grave by the older generation.

The Viscount didn't know that Ian knew more about Patrick than he did.

"Speaking of which."

Putting down the wine glass, the viscount, who had come to his senses, looked at Elder Pudder, "I heard that Ian even has the ability to develop his own armor in the imperial capital? He even wrote to me saying that he could help me try to repair the Aether."

"Yes."

The old man touched his beard, recalling the news from the imperial capital, and couldn't help but nod appreciatively: "It is said that the Ellen family has made great efforts, plus the investment from the second prince and the Marquis of Batun, but Ian has indeed shown amazing talent."

"Look at the young man, look at you!"

Viscount Grant directly raised his wine glass and mocked: "I've been repairing an ether martial arts for more than ten years, and I've repaired the transmission system and external armor - it's only been a few months?" New armor has been built!"

"What's that?"

Elder Pudde's eyes widened, he also raised his glass and clinked glasses, drank the wine from the glass, and then sneered, "To put it bluntly, I still taught it? You can't do a good family heirloom secret technique yourself, don't you still have to rely on our Yinfeng family people in the end?"

"Hahaha."

The Viscount, who was choked up, was not annoyed, but continued to fill himself and Elder Pud's full: "It's all a good thing anyway!"

Ian was not just aware of Elder Pud and Viscount Grant about his return.

Bishop White Mist also got the news in the first place.

"Huijian, Ransom Light is on a mission, and Reflection Light and Red Blade are still training in the Holy Mountain, and the combination that usually observes Ian can't be dispatched for a while, but he has returned to Port Harrison by himself."

The old bishop was in his office, staring at the crystal plate

"This may be a sign of ...... No matter what, we did everything we could."

He turned his head sideways to look at the report on the other side, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Elan's training is going very well, and his meditation ability is far beyond what he expected—is it the change that Ian has brought about, or is it that he already has potential?"

"The two brothers have such a high level of talent, this may be regarded as some kind of "twin" ......

Bishop Huaiguang was silent for a moment. But in the end, he shook his head, "It's not something I can decide."

Thinking so, his eyes lit up with a white glow: "These news...... We need to wait for "we have light" to decide."

......

Whether it was Ian's relatives, or the people of the White Nation, or those who remembered the young appraiser in Port Harrison, most of them knew from various sources that the young genius they were familiar with had now become the lord of a place, and was about to return to visit his former lord superiors, and return to his former homeland.

Some are happy, some are happy, and almost no one is sad - Ian? That kid has been well-behaved and likable since he was a child, and when he grows up, he is even smarter and more capable, and has helped us solve a lot of troubles......

Now that he is going back to his hometown, he is going to bring a great gift to everyone, and who will be grieved by such a thing?

Normal people definitely won't, at least not normal Imperial people.

But it's hard to talk about foreigners.

"This is the best chance to assassinate that Lord of Radiance!"

Port Harrison, outside the harbor, inside an oyster farm, in a dimly lit room.

Several pitch-black shadows were hidden in it, and they said in a cold voice, "The True Dragon stayed in the territory, accompanied by only a second-level guard...... This is the best time to do it!"

However, contrary to what many people imagined, the accent of the person who said this was not the Flying Flame Land thug that the people of Southridge were extremely familiar with, but Canaan Moore.

Not only that, but the aura of the people gathered here is very similar, although most of them are very different.

That's "related to dragons."

This is a group of "Dragon Worshippers"!

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