Velvet City was getting closer and closer, and Jeff was thrilled as he sat in the carriage and looked at the familiar old castle standing on the top of the mountain.

Thirteen years!

Thirteen years have passed since he was expelled from here.

Now, it's time to take back what is rightfully yours.

Jeff clenched his fists at the thought of this.

The guards at the gate guarded the gate, but with the intervention of the mystics of the Black Clover family, the guards did not stand in the way.

The group drove straight in.

Although because of the accidental death of the earl, as well as the deliberate orders of the countess, the atmosphere in the whole Velvet City seems to be a little tense, but it can still be seen that it is quite prosperous here.

Jeff searched for memories of Velvet City, a depressed town that was difficult to connect with the rather comfortable and peaceful city in front of him.

This couldn't help but make Jeff even more angry and jealous.

He came back with a show-off, demonstration, and revenge mentality.

If Velvet City becomes more dilapidated, the people living here will have a hard time living and even living under a brutal rule.

Then he can use the posture equivalent of a savior, return here, and save the people here.

But now the facts tell him that it might be better without him here.

This was hard for Jeff to accept, unlike the scenario he had imagined countless times.

Guarded by the knights, Jeff arrived at the main entrance of the castle.

On the tall castle tower, the Countess and many guards stood there, looking down with contempt at Jeff, who was surrounded by many knights and led the crowd majestically.

How the two sides fight verbal wars, how they threaten each other, how they test each other, and how they plan their own plans.

None of this has anything to do with the Chu River.

Chu He has now quietly returned to Velvet City.

Ever since he came to incarnate 'Isaac', he has been circling the Amethyst Castle.

As for the Velvet City at his feet, he had never explored it himself.

But... None of that matters.

Chu He only walked a little, and he completely grasped the past, all the memories of the city.

Walking to the end of a street, Chu He made a few turns and found a house that was not good, but not very dilapidated.

This is the former home of Isaac.

"Isaac's Hollonggen bloodline doesn't come out of thin air, and his origin must have some secrets that he doesn't know. Perhaps there is some hidden message in his former home. Chu He thought to himself.

This is the reason why Chu He did not rush to participate in the changes of Amethyst Castle, but came to Isaac's house.

After searching around, the only thing Chu He found in the house was a reception voucher from the Red Nose Tavern.

At the same time, Chu He also recalled from Isaac's memories that he seemed to have something else stored in the Red Nose Tavern.

Turn around and go out the door, and follow the memory, to the Red Nose Tavern.

Inside the tavern, the air was filled with the smell of sweat, and the small tavern seemed to be stuffed with the good drinkers of the whole Velvet City, who were making a loud noise here. to the fullest of their dissatisfaction with the status quo of life, as well as their small, humble pride.

"Yo, isn't this Isaac, I heard that you were the chief of the guard, and you climbed into the countess's bed. That's a first-class beauty, Isaac · You're in luck. As Chu He walked in, many people began to greet him and said all kinds of meat jokes.

Chu He also followed Isaac's habit and returned his mouth.

"Boss, a pot of Mongga wine! Remember not to mix it with water! Then a flavored roast chicken and a plate of Grugol roast meat!"

The hotel owner glanced at Chu He strangely, and went to prepare food and wine without moving.

"The boss's attitude is very subtle!" Chu He thought to himself, touching his chin.

Laughing and joking with the drinkers around him, as in the past, he lifted the flask and poured the Mongaga into his bowl.

The aroma of amber wine smells a little pungent and seems a little too rushed. Took a tentative breath. A fiery sensation burned from the mouth to the throat, and then from the throat to the stomach, as if the whole person was on fire.

With a long breath, Chu He's face first stiffened, and then he sighed a little in his heart: "This wine... It's unexpectedly not bad!"

When the flask is completely empty, when the roast chicken is only left after the bone rack.

"Why! haven't you come yet?" Chu He's eyes flashed with a hint of drunkenness, but his brain was very clear.

"It stands to reason that it should be here!" Chu He suddenly grabbed the hand of the tavern owner who came over to collect the goods and said.

The tavern keeper Ogmar was stunned for a moment, and then scolded, "Isaac, what are you talking about, bastard? Are you drunk?"

Chu He smiled slightly: "Are you drunk?" His eyes were withdrawn, and he clearly smiled, as if he had seen through everything.

For no apparent reason, Ogma began to get nervous.

The door to the tavern was violently pushed open, and a group of six people entered.

"Hey, hey, hey!" a short-haired young man who walked in front clapped his hands and said, "Everyone who has eaten and drunk enough, it's time... Just get out of here!"

"What did you say, bastard boy?"

A big man grabbed the short-haired boy, but the boy grabbed him by the collar and threw him out. Suddenly, the whole tavern rolled into a crowd.

After a moment of chaos, the noisy tavern cleared up. Only Chu He was left sitting quietly in place, looking at the six people who suddenly broke in.

Although they were dressed ordinarily, Chu He smelled a fierce smell on them.

They have at least some more professional training, and even if they are not real soldiers, they should be trained guards and guards.

Ogma turned her head suddenly, as if she was scared and wanted to get out of the way.

"Where are you going?" asked Chu He, grabbing his arm.

Ogma struggled for a while, and found that he couldn't break free, so he could only say bitterly: "I... I'm still cooking vegetables in the back, I'm afraid it's going to be mushy!"

Chu He said lightly: "Oh! yes! It doesn't matter, it's mine if it's paste!"

Ogma still wanted to struggle, opening his mouth to say something.

Chu He was already smiling and said, "I'm not asking your opinion!"

Ogma sat back in her chair with a shudder.

A slap slammed on the table in front of Chu He.

"You're Isaac! If you dare to escape, Madame has sent us to arrest you. Then you can go with us obediently!" After saying that, the short-haired young man smashed towards Chu He with a punch. Looking at his posture, he is going to directly knock Chu He unconscious.

Obviously, he didn't intend to persuade Chu He to go back, but directly used violence.

The first to dodge the young man's punch, Chu He said listlessly: "Heh! Such a soft fist can't hit me!"

"Bastard, die!" the short-haired young man pulled out the big sword he was carrying behind his back and slashed directly at Chu He's legs.

All the countess needed was either Isaac who could sow seeds, or have his blood stolen. As for whether it is crippled or not, I don't care anymore.

The magic energy was used in the palm of his hand, and there were a few more dragon scales in his palm, and Chu He grabbed the blade of the sword.

Throw it hard and throw the boy out.

Turning to Ogmar, he said, "I've been wondering how the Countess knew about my possession of the Hollonggen bloodline. At first, I didn't even know about it. But now it seems that it should be you who reported the news. And... I'll keep it for you, and the items that probe the origin should be something that can prove my identity and bloodline!"