I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Facing Lord Alden's tough attitude, Fulilian reminded him, "He is the vanguard of my team."

Emphasizing her relationship with Hugh Tark.

How can I not have the right to ask?

Lord Alden looked at Fulilian for a long time, then turned his head, "Hugh Tark."

"Does your mother need to agree to talk to you?"

[Puff, this lord said Fufu is Hugh's mother, I am dying of laughter. ]

[Sharp words...]

[Yes (answer immediately)!!! ]

Hugh Tark lowered his head and advised in a low voice: "Don't quarrel."

Lord Alden crossed his hands and placed them on his knees with his legs crossed.

"I have a personal commission, and the reward is indispensable."

The topic got to the point.

Lord Alden looked at Hugh Tark, trying to persuade the young man in front of him with the reward.

After listening, Fulilian stood up, "Ridiculous, let's go Hugh Tark."

At this time.

Philen's heart tightened, and she opened the purse in her hand and called out to Fulilian.

"Ms. Fulilian..."

Philen poured out the coins in the purse and poured all the coins in the purse into her palm.

She stretched out her hand and showed it to Fulilian.

[Could it be that this is the only remaining travel expenses? ]

Fulilian turned her head and looked closer. There were six copper coins in Philen's hand.

"What do these copper coins mean?"

Zain closed his eyes and swallowed the tea in his mouth.

"It's the travel expenses on hand."

With his reminder, Fulilian understood and looked at the lord.

"It doesn't hurt to listen to you."

[Haha, I'm short of money, so I'd better listen. ]

[Be flexible. ]

[Philen: Mom! This family can't make ends meet anymore! ! ! ! T0T】

【“It is said that it is our travel expenses”】

“Fulilian…” Hugh Tark’s tone was low, and he obviously didn’t want to stay here any longer.

Get him out of here quickly…

【Hugh Tark has always looked so wronged and pitiful, hahahahaha. 】

【The Moon and Sixpence. 】

【There is an old saying in China—those who know food are heroes. 】

【The great magician can bend and stretch. 】

The scene changed.

In the corridor.

The floor was transparent and reflective, and the sunlight poured in through the arched French windows.

The butler walked in front to lead the way, Lord Alden led Hugh Tark, and Fulilian and the other two followed behind.

Everyone walked forward.

The sound of footsteps of ‘thump thump——’ rang in the corridor.

“Hugh Tark, where is your hometown?” Lord Alden asked Hugh Tark behind him.

"The warrior village in the Kure region of the Central Kingdoms."

"Is that so?" Lord Alden said after hearing this, "My family was originally a member of that village."

Hsuehtalk was a little surprised and looked at Lord Alden.

[So it seems that they are distant relatives? ]

[I just said why I felt that the two people were a little similar, but I didn't expect that they were really related. ]

Hsuehtalk lowered his head, his face stained with sadness.

[Ah! Hughtalk's hometown has already...]

[This is one of his few distant relatives...]

Walked out of the corridor.

Everyone came to the central steps of the mansion hall.

There was a huge painting on it.

It was as high as five or six people.

Everyone looked up and saw the painting.

"He is my eldest son Wilt." Lord Alden introduced the person in the painting to everyone on the side of the steps.

The portrait in the painting has reddish-brown hair and is young and wearing military noble clothing.

There is a pride and smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My heir, the hero of this city." Lord Alden walked to the other side, stood still and looked up at his son in the picture.

Seeing this painting.

"Looks a lot like Mr. Hugh Tark." Philen also felt that the two looked somewhat similar.

"Exactly the same." Zain also spoke.

Lord Alden spoke, "As long as he is dressed up, outsiders can't tell the difference."

[His brother? (Really looks like)]

[Oh my god, isn't this his brother? ]

[Wow, this lord's hair is very detailed. People with red hair don't grow white hair but fade with age? ]

Flyllian noticed what Lord Alden meant, "Does this have anything to do with the commission?"

Lord Alden lowered his head, "A month ago."

"We fought a big battle with the demons."

"Wilt died in the battle at that time." Lord Alden closed his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes.

"He died together with the enemy general."

The screen switched.

It was a rainy night.

Lord Alden was soaking wet, his head hanging in sorrow, holding the young red-haired man with closed eyes in his arms.

His eldest son Wilt.

"Fortunately, it was an unusually large-scale melee."Behind him was a messy battlefield, and the particles of the monsters were still dispersing in the air.

The white-haired butler was also standing by.

[He was already a strong man to die with the demon general. ]

[His son is really strong. I remember that Fufu was also able to do this a thousand years ago. He tried his best and almost died before he was eliminated. ]

[Really strong. ]

"Only this Gabel and some of my confidants know that Wilt died in the battle."

Lord Alden looked at the white-haired butler.

The butler bowed politely to everyone.

Fulilian and Philen looked at the butler and seemed to understand what Lord Alden meant.

The few of them walked in the corridor again, and Fulilian asked to confirm: "What do you want Hugh Tark to do?"

Lord Alden paused.

The music also became long and sad.

Through the arched window, Lord Alden looked outside.

"This fortress city of Frisch is the defense center of this area."

There are many houses below the mansion.

"Under the lost troops, morale cannot be frustrated."

Hearing Lord Alden's words.

Zain also looked out the window and understood the Lord's plan.

"You want to conceal the news of your son's death before then..."

[Keep the death a secret to stabilize the army! ]

[So calm, he still sticks to his duties despite the pain of losing his son...]

[I admire this general who has devoted himself to protecting the residents. ]

[It's sad that he lost his beloved son but still has to keep his mind to plan. ]

"Three months later, a social banquet will be held for the dignitaries of this region."

Lord Alden introduced.

In the picture, a picture of aristocrats dancing and communicating at a banquet appeared.

"I want to show at the banquet that Wilt is still alive."

After hearing it.

Fulilian asked, "What's the reward?"

"Ten Strahl gold coins."

Firen came up to remind, "Enough for three meals a day with dessert for a whole year."

Flilian listened attentively.

[Fei Lun's effective conversion method for Fu.jpg]

[Accountant eggplant, hahaha. ]

[(What a wonderful conversion)]

"Add a magic book." Fulilian asked.

Firen glanced at Fulilian with a complicated look.

[Don't forget your original intention, an old thing who likes magic books. ]

[Fei Lun loves desserts, Fu Fu loves magic books. ]

[She really loves magic books, I'm crying. ]

Lord Alden turned around and said generously: "Pick any book from the library and take it away."