Hardy returned from the banquet hall refreshed.

After integrating into the blue dragon bloodline, his desire became stronger and stronger, although he could endure it with his strong spiritual power, but if he could release it, he would be much more comfortable after all.

Although his soldiers did not attend the banquet, they were also well received by the Majia family, and they all looked happy at this time.

Although last night's banquet said that it was to entertain him, it was more because those nobles found a reason to open a silver party.

Hardy returned to his room, intending to take a nap.

He's not actually tired, but it's always good to keep his spirits up when there's nothing to do.

He hadn't slept long before the attendant knocked on his door.

Hardy got up, opened the door and said, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Lord Hardy, the Robinette family's carriage is outside." The waiter said respectfully, "He wants to invite you to come and discuss important matters." ”

Hardy nodded and said to the waiter, "Please go and tell the carriage to wait, I'll change my clothes and go over." ”

The waiter bent down and left.

Hardy changed into a soft leather armor and brought a longsword.

He did not get into the carriage, but rode a majestic war horse, with a dozen iron cavalry soldiers, and followed behind the carriage.

The coachman's face turned white with fright at this time.

Although there are only a dozen people, the tall horse, with heavy armor all over his body, looks murderous.

Moreover, Francie is recognized as the strongest in the Arroba region, and the cavalry is a special type of troops, and ordinary people are not afraid of it.

The coachman felt that as long as the heavy cavalry behind him charged, he would be crushed into pulp by the cavalry along with the carriage.

Although he knew that such a thing would not happen, he was still afraid.

Fortunately, the Jefferson family's estate was not far from here, and it was not long before the door.

Hardy dismounted, and the group of soldiers dismounted and stood outside.

The coachman drove the carriage around the back of the manor, and he didn't want to face this murderous knight lord anymore.

A middle-aged butler stood at the door, saw Hardy, greeted him with full etiquette, and then welcomed him into the atrium.

Within the walls of the manor, there is a dense tree that blocks the view from the outside.

Once inside, you can see a large green lawn.

There were clusters of flowers in full bloom, and a group of little girls cheering and running around on the lawn.

These little girls are all cute.

Hardy's gaze swept over the group of little girls and saw that in the middle of the rowing, there was a place that resembled a gazebo.

There were several nobles sitting inside.

The middle-aged butler guided Hardy over, and then retreated.

When they reached the gazebo, the men stood up.

At the head was the Great Elder Yochev, then two middle-aged people, and a middle-aged woman.

Except for Jojof Robinette, an old man Hardy who knew him, the other three Hardy had never met.

At least they didn't show up at the banquet last night.

Maybe it appeared, maybe Hardy didn't see it.

"Great Elder, meet again." Hardy's eyes looked at the three people next to him: "May I ask who these three are?" ”

"I'm Bobby Robinette." The slightly older middle-aged man smiled, then took the hand of the middle-aged woman next to him and said with a smile: "This is my wife, Jenny." ”

The couple smiled kindly at Hardy at the same time.

Hardy smiled and nodded to them.

The middle-aged man who looked a little younger next to him looked at Hadi's expression and was not so kind.

He looked at Hardy almost with a frown, and after a moment, said, "I'm Hunter-Robinette." ”

Even the tone in which he spoke was not very good.

At this time, the Great Elder smiled and said to the air next to him, "Haha, you are all about the same age, let's have a good chat together." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his hands in the air, as if to bring the two of them closer.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Bobby Robinette gestured to his wife.

Jenny took the arm of the Great Elder and said softly, "Father, Mother is looking for you, let's go see him together." ”

"Oh, that's it."

The Great Elder subconsciously followed Jenny away, but his voice faintly came from a distance: "But I seem to remember that Hillary has gone to see the Goddess of Light, could it be that I remember wrong......"

The trio watched them leave.

It's just that the three of them have different focuses, and Hardy is actually observing the terrain in front of him.

Bobby looked at his father worriedly.

And Hunter was looking at his sister-in-law's buttocks.

After the Great Elder returned to the mansion, the three of them unanimously took their eyes back.

Bobby asks Hardy to sit down, and then asks the attendant to serve the wine and pastries.

Then he said, "Lord Hardy, I wonder what you think of the elves?" ”

"A very good race."

Hardy said without hesitation.

"I think they're good, too." Bobby nodded in agreement and said, "But their excellence comes from the support of the World Tree. If we human gods also have the kingdom of God on earth, then we will not be worse than them. ”

"Your Excellency Bobby is a human supremacist?" Hardy asked rhetorically.

Bobby smiled.

Hunter next to him suddenly interjected: "Actually, in my opinion, the elven race is actually very weak. They don't have walls, but they do have walls of the heart. ”

The two men turned to look at him.

Xiangte's face is quite handsome, with black hair and black eyes, but his temperament is a little gloomy: "Their city is the World Tree, as long as the World Tree dies, they will have no pillars." We humans can easily enter their world and become their masters. ”

Bobby shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. Brother, you underestimate the elves too much. ”

"It's big brother, you think too highly of them." Hunter shrugged, then looked at Hardy, "I don't know what Your Excellency thinks of the elves, whether they are friends, or if you think they should be slaves." ”

"I am willing to live in peace with all the intelligent races." Hardy took the cup, raised it for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Except for the gray orcs." ”

The two people next to him were stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

This little humor brought the two of them closer.

Especially Hunter, he drank a glass of red wine sharply, and then said: "Actually, I also see it this way, the gray orcs should have become our slaves, why should they ......"

"Brother, be cautious."

Hunter didn't speak again.

The northern faction of Ajcca often says that they should give the grey orcs enough respect and freedom.

But...... It's one thing to do it, it's another thing to think about it.

Hardy had no scruples, and although Francie forbade the slave trade, the law only benefited races such as Terrans and elves.

Gray orcs are not human!

Hardy asked at this time, "Your Excellency Bobby, can you tell me now, is there something wrong with coming to me this time?" (End of chapter)