Chapter 267

The bright spring light is scattered on the dark corridor through the skylight. Several slightly exquisite rooms can be seen slightly. The green plants placed at the door are embellished with some elegant styles.

Dubois looked at the private room area as if nothing had happened, and his flashing eyes told of his inner restlessness. He didn't think that an officer was qualified to know his whereabouts. There must be additional forces behind him, and he was not weak, otherwise he wouldn't have found his trace just after he entered the iron casting fortress.

Tidying up his old cloak, Dubois turned to his right. "When do believers of the goddess of wealth like to look so mysterious?" Dubois said sarcastically that whoever is disturbed to a good trip will become in a bad mood.

"I remember that the Grand Duchy of tempefasha established the temple of wealth as the national religion? You need to be so careful in your iron fortress?"

"It's a pleasure to hear the praise under Dubois's crown," said the black robed caster hoarsely. "I have a task with rich rewards here. I don't know if the crown is willing to take it?"

"No interest," Dubois said decisively.

Although the task of the noble Council is very simple, it only needs to go to limontanlu in Stoke Kingdom and stand in line for Miss Moira.

However, those old guys mistakenly estimated Craig's real strength. He and miss Moira suffered a lot of injuries and needed to rest for a period of time. Therefore, he came up with a plan to recover while traveling, and then he was betrayed by the hypocrites.

"Don't refuse in a hurry. The task reward given by our wealth temple is very rich. It's a record of legendary soldiers, a pioneering opportunity of ectopic surface, and 50000 gold shields." the black robed caster stroked the gold badge on his chest with his right hand and said calmly.

"So, I really hate you hypocritical nobles and believers." Dubois tapped the table gently, and his firm face showed impatience.

"Next time, remember to say it completely. Now tell me what the task is?"

"Mission location: in the north of stoke Kingdom, near the renwal mountains, one of our allies needs us to show our strength and provide detailed address and strength analysis intelligence." the black robed caster paused slightly, the hidden spell wave flickered, and immediately looked at Dubois.

"Crown, here comes your steel spirit. Do you want to enjoy it first?"

"Well, send it in first," Dubois nodded. Nothing can stop him from enjoying the wine, even Jindun.

Squeak!

The brown wooden door opened again, and the officer man in gorgeous armor downstairs came in with a long plate on which ten glasses of steel spirits were placed smoothly.

"Put it here," whispered the black robed caster.

"Yes, sir." the officer man put the steel spirits on the wooden table one by one, then left respectfully and closed the brown wooden door.

Poof!

A slight voice sounded, and a light shield with a sacred smell enveloped the room. The black robed caster put his left hand back on his clothes and said softly, "then let's continue."

cooing! cooing!

Dubois picked up the iron and strong spirits on the table, the thin yellow foam in the wooden wine glass overflowed, and the rich aroma of wine filled the nose, and drank three cups directly.

"The wine is good, but the intensity is still too low. No, no, the wine here can't compare with the drune empire."

"Oh, by the way, you just said the northern part of stoke kingdom. What's the strength of the mission target?" Dubois pretended to react and said loudly through wine.

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Poor Acting!

The black robed caster didn't care about this and said, "the other party is a powerful Baron with unknown strength. He has a territory with good terrain, and one or two knights and strong men are stationed in it."

"Wait..." Dubois interrupted. "Baron!? hmm? And then have knights and strong men. Are you sure you're right?"

How can a baron have knights and strong men as followers!? No matter which country on the mainland of caladimos, as long as there are knights and strong people to take refuge, they will definitely have a title no lower than that of viscount, and even most countries will give territory awards.

"I didn't believe it at first, but our allies repeatedly promised that it was true, so we wanted to invite you to do it." the black robed caster complimented. When he first heard that his reaction was similar to that of Dubois, he didn't completely believe it until he saw the specific information later.

"Baron! Baron!!" Dubois thought for a moment and just wanted to say yes, but he thought of the scene he saw in limontanlu. The little guy who took the road of ancient war knight came from the north of stoke Kingdom, right?

When he was recovering from his injury, he deliberately inquired about it, but he didn't have much time, and the news he noticed was not comprehensive. It seems that he is also a northern aristocrat!?

"What's the Baron's name?" Dubois asked directly.

Huh? The black robed caster was surprised. There was something wrong with the tone under Dubois's crown, but the information was included in the task. He didn't think much and spoke out.

"Modrian Perez, the second son of a Viscount family, was later exiled to the north of stoke."

"What name?"

"Modrian Peris!" said the black robed caster calmly, suppressing his restlessness.

"Sorry, I don't take this task!"

Dubois was silent for a moment, got up decisively and wanted to leave here. He just saw the steel spirits on the wooden table before leaving, slightly stopped his pace, and then directly poured seven cups of steel spirits without lifting his head and left the private room.

He doesn't want to die. There are still many legendary lifespans. He hasn't enjoyed the wonderful life, especially wine. That's his lifelong pursuit. How can he give up easily!

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The atmosphere in the room was quiet. It seemed that the black robed caster didn't react. He sat in his place until the golden badge on his chest fluctuated, and then he woke up in a trance.

"Modrian Peris!" the black robed caster saw dupois's reaction and his thoughts surged. "Is there something wrong with the information provided by the Jeffrey family?"

"My Lord!" the officer man in exquisite armor entered the private room again and stood respectfully on one side.

"Activate the dark son we placed in the north. I want to know all the details of modrian Peres."

"Yes!"