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Chapter 429 0428: Kingdom Past

Flengundo was eerily quiet.

The dust in the corridor of the ruins did not fluctuate at all, as if it had never been disturbed by anyone.

Flengundo's expression might make people mistakenly think that he was brewing murderous intent, but his cloudy eyes just turned slightly like a giant python that has only survived for countless years.

He didn't speak, his fangs were covered with steam, he turned and left.

Selina deliberately kept parallel with Ken, and everything returned to the original state, as if the conversation just now had never happened.

But she saw that Ken was also in deep thought. The resonance was private, and no one knew what the two of them were thinking just now, but the hard body of Flen Gunduo seemed to have some wind erosion.

If that's the case... the northern border is in danger.

Frengundo is going back to the upper level of the ruins to assign tasks to the newly arrived Warringers.

Ken left early as the Uncoverer.

Selena is the organization's temporary agent, formally "approving" him to act alone.

During this process, Fren Gunduo never said a word, making people feel that he, the strong man of the orc race, is just a gathering cloud that can rain down thunder at any time.

Ken left along the passage paved with gravel, and there were many deciphered mechanisms along the way.

They were completely disassembled and marked with charcoal on the nearby wall to form a special explanatory diagram, as if someone had specially studied here.

Ken knelt down to observe the information on it.

The messy footsteps are the orc patrols, the frost lizards, and scattered rangers. The small tribes in the north are mixed with mixed blood, so many races have unique physiological structures or other recognizable characteristics.

When Ken found out that there was a new reminder flashing in the notes, he would turn around and take a look, and then continue to study the analysis on the agency.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ken, this is for the teacher to relieve boredom."

The apprentice tried his best to control his emotions.

The mercenaries and traders gathered from all over the northern border will share with everyone the Qi Wen they saw along the way.

He tried his best to collect information about Ken, hoping to hear more about Mr. "Maharu"'s heroic deeds. Maybe the name can be repeated, but the talent for miracles is absolutely irreplaceable.

After the apprentice finished speaking, he waited quietly.

Ken patted the gray to stand up, still humble and peaceful, with a calmness beyond his age, and even made you feel warm and encouraged when he smiled at you.

【Mission: Escort】

【Progress: Completed】

Ken handed over to Burke Meg Lerbota and the remaining Norlin Scholars.

This old man is more dangerous and scary than you think, and when he is on your side, he is very reliable.

Round face, thick padded jacket, steaming strong tea.

Burke seemed to be content wherever he was. The war between the Kingdom of Nolin and Pistonk had broken out. Even the three-headed crows and scavengers that migrated south couldn't finish all the corpses.

Nolin's form is not good.

The letter that Burke wanted to send to the king was never sent.

Ken asked him curiously: "There is no doubt that you are one of Norlin's most important cards, but why do you have no intention of going back to change the situation of the war?"

"Norlin...lost."

Burke's gold-rimmed spectacles glowed in the candlelight.

There was self-deprecation in his tone of speech. As an important defender of the country and a top engineer on the mainland, he chose to stay in the coldest and wildest Palotus, like a fugitive away from the empire he had devoted countless efforts to.

"Ken, try this cup of tea. It's the specialty of Norlin's countryside, and the taste is incomparable."

Burke handed over the other porcelain cup, the texture on it was elegant and rich, just like the impression Noreen had left on the world.

Soon, though, it will go from being a piece of history.

Burke seems to have been able to foresee the development of things.

He began to tell some unknown... a little secret about this war.

The Kingdom of Norin is a very ancient and powerful empire with numerous affiliated city-states and a jaw-droppingly vast territory.

"It grows with honor, like the sun rising on Lombold Square, from the white walls of the Royal Library to the triumphal road carved with Lynette flowers... The people sang hymns and sent Flying flower rain and flying flags that can cover the city wall..."

But the root of the disease is slowly growing in the shadow of this glory.

"Nobles are always prone to corruption, and wealth accumulates. If people forget their original intentions, they will slowly be eroded by the madness of dragon hysteria. We realized this very late."

Burke shook the china cup and watched the waves sweep away the scattered leaves. "Hehe, don't just listen to me, try it quickly."

Ken raised his head when he heard the words.

He didn't like hot water, so he deliberately let it stand in the low-temperature relic air, and then took a sip, which was completely different from the silver tea tree that Selena had shared.

It has a thick base with a strong aroma, but the aftertaste is very fragile, and I want to make up for it.

"When the king came to his senses, he realized how lonely he was. Nolin, it is a sharp sword condensed with faith in war. If it rots like this and turns into filth, it is better to send it into the furnace and use it. Destruction to give it rebirth."

Burke spoke of King Norrin's decision.

Just by looking at his expression, Ken can imagine how painfully this elderly scholar tried to persuade him, but what reason made him give up struggling?
The grievances between Pistonck and Nolin lasted for hundreds of years.

It also embarked on the road of internal corruption, but before the disease fully spread, the man known as the "Morning Star of the Empire" stood up and brandished the butcher knife of reform to cut it down.

Bloody riots and military expansion continued for nearly a decade.

Pistonke completed his transformation and began to show his blade, suppressing internal conflicts with steely discipline, and at the same time took down potential threats around him with a swift offensive...

It used plunder to accumulate wealth, and after a long period of decline, it grew rapidly again.

At this time, Norin had just woken up, and he had neither the courage to make amends nor the best time. The nobles and knights were still rotten, and they were all dreaming and pretending to be asleep.

"But precious gems are extremely difficult to find."

Although Norlin is in decline, there are still sober people.

Among the ancient families, there are also people with a broad structure and broad vision.

"The Lerbota family is a supporter of the Royal Library. The father of McGonagall and Langmingway was a witness when I awarded the gold medal. He is a very powerful character... Unfortunately, he has been suffering from illness all year round."

Burke turned, his expression serious.

"He proposed a way to save Noreen."

(End of this chapter)