Protos Empire in early April.

Northwest Province, Milford Frontier Territory.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell-rattling wind, a spring drizzle of rain fell from the grey sky and covered every inch of Milford.

Two teams of brightly armored knights stood at the gates of Milford, their eyes piercing as they checked the identity of everyone in line.

This route to the interior of the Milford Territory is not bordered by the Kingdom of Etherland, but is a common trade route from other Protos city-states to the Milford Frontier Territory within the Protos Empire.

With the Earl of Milford's advance communication with the Church of the Goddess of Fate and the lack of time and route for border control, Huberian has managed to infiltrate the borders of the Protos Empire with the Executioner, Priest and Paladin.

After making a circle, they will now officially enter the Milford Frontier Territory's fortified barrier.

Huberian, who was waiting at the back of the line at the moment, looked like the eldest lady of the Chamber of Commerce, her long silky hair gently fell on her shoulders, tied with a red ribbon, with a black slim top and a red checkerboard skirt, the light and classical elegance added a bit of mysterious charm, and her eyes contained indescribable shrewdness.

Her every movement, whether it is a gesture or an instruction to the attendants in the rear, is full of authority and confidence, giving people a feeling of cold and unapproachable, but without losing the softness and grace that is unique to women.

She was originally from the Duke's family, her noble temperament is natural, coupled with her exquisite acting skills, she can't see that she has the slightest deviation from the person at this moment.

The three reliable sixth-order clergy all became her guards, escorting the goods in the rear, and after their interpretation, there was no longer the slightest shadow of the clergy on their bodies, and even a kind of social atmosphere.

Being able to smoothly enter the territory of the Protos Empire is inextricably linked to the internal troubles of the Earl of Milford.

The Earl of Milford, the facilitator of the Church of Fate, despite his high position in the Empire, also runs the risk of being caught by the Silent Branch.

"I'd love to see that gentleman soon."

The thoughts of the three clergymen were almost written on their faces.

After nearly half a year of separation, they missed Mr. Wilford very much.

Just talking to him makes them feel that life is meaningful, and every second is real and fulfilling.

“……”

Hubertarian glanced back at her eyes and didn't say anything.

It's just that seeing that they miss Lanqi, she can't help but start worrying about Lanqi.

I don't know how he was doing in the Protos Empire in the early two months since he was separated from Lanch, I hope he is now living a leisurely life in the south.

After dozens of minutes of queuing, Hubertian and the guards finally arrived at the checkpoint.

The knights in charge of the inspection were clearly on their guard, not only to check the legality of their goods, but also because they seemed too strong.

One of the knightly guards, the captain of the red feather helmet, stepped forward: "Where are you coming from?" Milford Territory does not welcome outsiders. ”

During this period, everyone in the border city-state was in danger, and they preferred not to let it pass, and they did not want to increase the hidden dangers in the city-state.

Huberian was ready to explain, she had the words to deal with the situation.

But just as the atmosphere became tense, a figure walked out from the depths of the city gate.

He looked to be in his early forties, with an unsmiling complexion, a firm jaw, a straight nose, and neat eyebrows, and wore a delicate dark red velvet robe with the Milford family emblem and gold adornments.

"Captain, these are my guests."

The Earl of Milford's voice was steady, but not as stern as his temperament.

The captain was visibly surprised, and then bowed, "Yes, Lord Earl." ”

Later, at the signal of the Earl of Nelson Milford, Huber and the three clergy who had been allowed to go came to the Earl of Milford.

Hubertian didn't think she would see the Earl of Milford so soon, and the Earl shouldn't have come out to pick them up into the city at this moment.

The clergy of the Silent Branch are full of eyeliner in the Northwest Province, and the more the Earl of Milford himself moves, the easier it is to leave an omission and attract the investigation of the Silent Branch.

The Earl of Milford said nothing.

He only signaled them to follow the Earl's Court vehicle and go to the Earl's Court first to talk.

Huberian and the clergy looked at each other, executioners, priests, and paladins all nodding, and in their opinion, the Earl of Milford was trustworthy.

Immediately, they followed the Earl of Milford.

Entering Milford's Territory, onto the grey stone paved road, the huge gates slowly closing behind them, Huberian didn't look back, but still nervous about his imperial journey.

Today it is finally officially in the territory of the Protos Empire.

And the road ahead, whether it is evading the interrogation of the Silent Branch of the Northwest Province, or the ascent to the Royal Academy of Magic in the Imperial Capital of Protos, or the final plan to rob the prison, every step is extremely dangerous!

One wrong step is a recipe for disaster.

But this is also the test she needs to face, and the mission she must complete.

As the Earl of Milford's vehicles lead through the city, the city-state reveals its magnificence and splendor, with towering towers, towering walls, and meandering rivers forming a majestic border city-state.

Through the car window, Huber Ann could clearly feel the nervousness and vigilance of the citizens of Milford Collar about their current lives.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at Earl of Milford, located on the eastern side of the city-state.

The mansion's entrance is made of sturdy black oak with brass rings and carvings, and opens into a cobblestone path flanked by low, well-manicured shrubs and hardy plants.

Although it is not as cold as the northern border of the Empire, there are still strong temperatures in the early spring.

A team of attendants dressed in red protocol suits greeted them, took the luggage for Hubertarian and the others, and the four of them followed the Earl of Milford into the magnificent Earl of Milford's house.

Upon entering the mansion, you will walk through the entrance garden and several corridors to the lounge of the living room, where the high vaulted ceiling is illuminated by the warm glow of crystal chandeliers, and the crimson velvet sofas and chairs are placed next to a large fireplace, and the crackling of wood in the fireplace gives a long-lost sense of reassurance.

It wasn't until he ordered all his attendants to leave the hall and his close attendants to guard the door, that Milford finally looked at the visitors of the Kingdom of Ethelan again.

"You may be seated."

In contrast to these luxuries, the Count seemed to have a serious and indifferent face as always, but his reception was very simple and friendly.

"Thank you, Lord Earl of Milford, for your support of our church."

In the lounge, Hubertian said to the Earl.

With the strong xenophobia of other families in the Northwest Province, the Earl of Milford and his family have a positive attitude towards foreign forces and are willing to lend a helping hand to the righteous, creating such an opportunity.

Even though the Earl of Milford was acting a little strangely today, like lowering her guard against the minions of the Silent Branch, the biggest threat to the Northwest Province, she was still willing to trust the Earl.

(End of chapter)