"Marson Marshal, where are we going?" A handsome knight asked Rox curiously on a not-so-smooth road.

The young knight is very handsome and full of heroic spirit that a knight should be. If you look closely, you will find that he looks familiar, and is seven or eight minutes like Joseph Tedamir, the sword of Dawn of the Empire.

It was the eldest son of the old Joseph and one of the leading figures of the younger generation of the Empire: Galen Tedamir.

As the heir to the Sword of Dawn, Gallon is very famous among the younger generation and has fulfilled his qualifications. He is only thirty years old, but he has already stepped into the threshold of the Golden Knight and has become one of the few young generals in history!

"Go to visit an old friend..." Rox smiled and pointed ahead.

"Old friend?" Gallon was slightly stunned and followed the other person's hand and saw a manor vaguely in front of the foggy front. Not only did he think: Are there people living here?

The imperial capital belongs to the valley, and the surrounding mountains and forests are not good. It is wet and cold and the air is thin. Few nobles would set up manors in the suburbs of the mountains to live in.

The two rode forward and arrived at the door of the manor. Rox signaled him to dismount. The gate of the manor was not closed, and the two walked in straight.

There was no one to take care of along the way, but Gallon could still see clearly that the flowers and plants in the entire manor were well taken care of. It was obviously someone who carefully pruned it, not like a deserted manor.

"Marson, who is living here?" Gallen asked curiously.

"First of all, pay attention to your name Gallon. I am no longer a Marshal of the Empire..." Rox shook his head.

"No, marshal!" Gallon shook his head firmly: "Marrior is just a position to the outside world, but you are synonymous with marshal to us. There will be no one who can do better than others in this regard..."

"Who said that?" Just as Galen finished speaking, a voice of indignation suddenly came from the foggy front: "The labor and capital have not spoken, who is he?"

Gallon was stunned. He didn't expect that someone in the Empire would be so rude to Lord Rox.

When he frowned and was about to scold the rude man, he saw Rox step forward and smiled, "Long time no see, Lord Sviin!"

This title made Gallon, who was about to speak up and refute the other party, stunned. Lord Sviin?

What makes Rox called adults or Sviin... A well-known figure instantly emerged in Galen's mind!

Empire Ghost Fox: Marshal Svein!!

If the closest legendary heroes under the second generation of emperors in history is Rox, the closest general commander of all generations to the reputation of the founding marshal was Marshal Svein.

It was he who commanded the army three hundred years ago, fought countless incredible legendary battles, forcing the northern beast tribe out of the Black Wind Valley. This was a generation of great men who almost expelled the Hammer of Destruction from the Northern Plains.

He is a military strategist who is recognized as close to the first emperor in the history of the empire. His countless battles have been used as classic materials in the military academy to teach the new generation of command talents.

He is still alive?

Gallon looked over excitedly, but after seeing the person clearly, he paused again...

I saw the old man in front of me wearing a thick coat with obvious linen, as thin as a monkey, and covered in mud, like an old farmer who had just finished farming work... It was far from the image of the first military master he believed.

"I'm talking about you..." Rox was speechless when he saw the other party's dirty appearance, and sighed: "Can't you hire someone to do this? Do you have to get started with it yourself?"

"How can those rough gardeners have my skills? I am reluctant to use these treasures for them to play with. Many of them are the best..."

"Yes, yes..." Rox shook his head funny. What he loved to collect throughout his life was some expensive flower plants. He even spent a lot of money on some rare varieties. He felt that his life's assets seemed to be invested on it, but he was an introverted person. The nobles bought these to show off. He spent so much energy on the entire manor, but he was alone. What is the meaning and the meaning?

"You are really... Marshal Svein?" Gallon asked blankly.

"This brat looks like his father!" Svein said with a blank look.

"Yes, hahaha!" Rox smiled.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Gallon believed that the person in front of him was a real god, because his father seemed to have been taught by this man when he was young.

But didn’t he die fifty years ago? Why did he live in seclusion here?

"I'm here this time, I have something to do with you..." Rox suddenly became a little serious.

"Ha... when can you think of labor and capital without any business?" Svein said with a blank look, then looked at Galen again: "But what do you mean to bring this kid?"

"Joseph's life and death are uncertain. This child is the next generation of his Tedamir family. In addition to consulting you for some advice, I want to entrust this child to you..."

"You're using the word "entrusted". Are you planning to fight your best?" Svein looked at the other party, then looked at Galen with an inexplicable expression, and sighed: "You go to the living room to wait for me, I'll change my clothes..."

After the other party walked away, Gallon looked at Rocks inexplicably and said, "Marson, what do you... mean?"

"I'll explain it to you later... Go in first..." Rox sighed quietly.

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At the same time, Yu Nu Wugua was flirting with information about the Gus family in Marshal Rox's study. In the information, this is an ancient family with a long history. It has been following since the pioneering era of the first emperors a thousand years ago. It is the first choice for the imperial prime ministers. Over the past thousand years, the family has produced nine prime ministers and seven ministers of the finance.

But what is strange is that as a thousand-year-old family, this family has never cultivated a direct knight or mage, and its huge wealth is often used to invest in outsiders, which is very strange.

Just as I was about to suddenly hear Xiye’s video application from the other side of the system...

Yu Nu Wugua frowned, clicked on the video, and asked while flipping through the information: "Is there anything wrong with Lord Lord?"

"Give up the mission and come back immediately!" Xiye said directly!

"Uh? Are you kidding?" Yu Nu Wugu was stunned. She spent so much energy and laying out such a big picture. Now she asked her to give up the task and come back quickly?

"The situation is urgent, there is no time to explain..." Xiye said anxiously: "Retract all players immediately, withdraw from the imperial capital, and return to the base first. What's happening there is not something you can control..."

Yu Nu Wugua paused for a moment, lowered her head and hesitated for only a few seconds, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay!"

Although she didn't know what was going on, she was sure that Xiye would not exaggerate it. This black-hearted boss wanted to work for him 24 hours a day. If it weren't for a big problem, she would never say that she would give up the task like this...

Thinking of this, she didn't say anything. She turned on the teleportation device and was about to return to the base first, but in an instant, the teleportation light suddenly disappeared...

Yu Nu Wugua was stunned... Then she stood up suddenly and looked at Xiye...

Xiye's helmet was also extremely gloomy...
Chapter completed!