Chapter 176
In the magnificent palace of Insresa, the capital of the king, a handsome, tall man in a gold robe was sitting at a desk in a daze, bored.

Not long after, a sudden knock on the door woke up Lekton who was in a daze.

After getting the answer, a delicate-looking little maid shyly opened the door and walked in.

"His... Your Highness, this... this is..."

The little maid stammered a bit.

Rexton looked back helplessly, the little maid's face was flushed with shame, but all kinds of little stars were shining in her eyes looking at Rechton.

"Speak slowly and don't be nervous."

After Neil left, Rekton found another personal maid, but unfortunately the little girl could not be born. It has been many days, and she was still terrified to see Rekton.

The little maid took several deep breaths, and finally calmed down, and she spoke fluently:
"It's an urgent letter sent by Lord Neil!"

When he heard a letter from Neil, a touching smile instantly appeared on Rekton's face, and the little maid beside him was a little stunned.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Lekton coughed lightly a few times, and his tone returned to the calmness just now:
"Put the letter here, you go out first!"

The maid timidly responded and left.

There were still a few maids who were dressed like her outside the door. Seeing this maid come out, several people surrounded her and shouted:

"How about it, isn't His Royal Highness very handsome!"

"I heard everyone say that His Highness is not only handsome but also very gentle towards others. He doesn't look like a prince at all. Is it true?"

The maid who came out nodded with a blushing face, and then suddenly looked a little sad again:

"It's a pity that we have no chance. If Lord Neil hadn't left for something, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to approach His Highness. It was just a letter from Lord Neil. His Highness seemed very happy. It seems that Lord Neil really His Highness likes it very much!"

The other little maids nodded with concern.

Of course, Rikton didn't care about the small things in the hearts of these little maids. After the maids left, Rikton couldn't wait to open the envelope, and browsed the letter with both hands.

However, as the reading progressed, Lekton's eyebrows gradually furrowed, and a chill gradually radiated from his body.

"boom!"

Before reading the letter, Lekton slapped the table angrily.

Gritting his teeth, he unconsciously blurted out: "This bastard, he even dares to hook up with a blood clan!"

He knew that there was a vampire by her side, but Lekton didn't think that this Xillen had already reached the point of talking about marriage with her.

Although Neil didn't say clearly in the letter what Hillen wanted to do when he went to the Blood Race, he could still see some clues from Neil's cryptic words.

A burst of anger surged up in Lykton's heart for no reason, and when he saw the envelope on the table, he couldn't help picking it up and tearing it up, but he seemed to have remembered something, and quickly calmed down.

Cursing in a low voice, Lekton still put away the letters, arranged his appearance, and walked towards Gremory VI's study.

……

"What? You... how do you know!"

Suddenly being called to reveal her identity as a woman, Helen opened her eyes instantly, and pointed at Viscount Nehemiah with trembling fingers, her face full of disbelief.

Nehemiah smiled lightly:
"Young man, we know far more than you do!"

"That letter!"

Hellen suddenly realized that since Gremory VI knew about his partnership with Lekton, he would definitely not let go of all the information about their relationship.As long as you check carefully, it is easy to find the letters between the two.

Gremory VI must have seen Neal's letter to Lechton.

In addition, Hepburn has never concealed her real name. As the lord of a country, Gremory VI should be able to easily find out her real identity.

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Hieren stared at Nehemiah with serious eyes.

Seeing Hieren's behavior, Nehemiah understood, waved his hand and said:

"You don't have to worry, we won't hit your little girlfriend's idea. Although we have some conflicts with the blood race, the methods are not so dirty. After all, it is not fun to anger a demigod."

Hearing this, Hellen's tense body slowly relaxed.

Nehemiah continued what he had just said:
"Although His Highness concealed it very well, His Majesty still found out. Including the cover letter you asked Neil to write to His Highness. Hehe, I have to say that Mr. Baron is really going to follow his tongue. Last time, he asked for a real one. Baron, this time, if you want to be another imperial ambassador, you are really welcome!"

Hellen looked a little embarrassed.

Nehemiah did not mean to blame, and continued:
"Your majesty has read your letter, and he already knows everything. Although your majesty is very dissatisfied with your asking him... the child asked for things, but for the sake of your contribution to the empire, Your Majesty still decides to give you a chance."

"Contribute to the empire?"

Nehemiah raised his eyebrows: "If you can successfully marry the eldest princess of the blood clan, it can be regarded as a great contribution to our Stevey Empire! You must know that the future blood clan has a high probability of being handed over to you." It's from your girlfriend's hand! Siren, you should be able to understand when I say that!"

Xillen pursed her lips, her tone was a little low: "You want me to use Hepburn to control the blood race?"

Nehemiah chuckled lightly: "You think too much, it is impossible for a huge blood race to fall to anyone just because of one person, my majesty and I just hope that if you have the opportunity to influence the high-level decision-making of the blood race in the future, you can With the situation changing drastically, choose to trust our Steway Empire and choose the Steway Empire as your ally!"

Nehemiah's vague words made Hieren very puzzled, and he couldn't help asking:

"What do you mean by that? What is a big change in the situation? Could it be that there will be a big change in the Gods Continent in the future?"

Nehemiah smiled mysteriously, shook his head and did not speak.

Helen shrugged: "Well, if I can reach that step, I promise you. Then my special envoy status..."

Nehemiah nodded: "Your Majesty has agreed to His Highness's request, and you will receive a new letter of appointment in a few days. Remember, you must not dishonor the reputation of my Steway Empire after you get to the blood clan! "

Nehemiah earnestly urged.

Hellen nodded to show that he understood.

It was already very late at night, and the two of them had been talking for nearly half the night.

"Okay, Your Excellency Hillen, the matter is almost over. If you have no other questions, then let's stop here today?"

Nehemiah got up and said.

Hellen thought for a while and asked one last question:
"You kept saying that you were the vice president of the [Dark Crow] organization just now, and now I really want to know, who is our [Dark Crow]'s regular president?"

Nehemiah chuckled, and spit out four words one by one:

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

(End of this chapter)

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