Under the guidance of steward Emon, a young troll walked through the long corridor to the inner courtyard of the Red Fort.

This troll seems to be entering a human castle for the first time, looking around curiously along the way.

Emon stopped outside a room, trolled slightly nodded to the young man, and made a kind gesture: "Mr. Messenger, the Viscount is waiting for you in the study."

"Okay." Troll slightly smiled, straightening his collar, and pushing in.

In the door, Colin just lifted the head, but did not get up, just smiled and said: "Welcome, Mr. Messenger, please sit down."

"Dear Viscount Anglia , Thank you for your hospitality!" The young troll didn't care about Colin's slight rudeness, still smiling.

The maid walked in lightly, delivered a cup of coffee to the table in front of troll, and backed out.

"Taste it. The coffee from the Sudor family." Colin made a please gesture, "This is one of the few things they left that I like."

troll first picked up the mug, leaned close to the nose and mouth, sniffed it a few times, and then put it in the mouth, closed your eyes, and slowly aftertaste.

The whole process is elegant and calm. It seems to be a troll nobleman in a high position.

"Heavy fruit fragrance, rugged acidity, this should be the fine Yega coffee from the Hidamo area."

Colin was stunned, obviously didn’t. 't expect This troll turned out to be a coffee expert.

"You are amazing, you can taste it!" Although he doesn't know if troll is right, he can't show his timidity at this time, Colin immediately pretends that he also knows well.

At the same time, confessing to the inside-isn't it that trolls are all those who only know how to fight and kill?

Why can this be so loaded in front of you?

The young troll took another sip of coffee, with a trace of nostalgia in his reserved expression:

"More than a thousand years ago, the Hidamo area still belonged to our family's territory. , Hehe, now it is tasted, there is indeed a taste of hometown."

Colin was slightly surprised, said curiously: "hasn't asked your name yet?"

Young troll station I got up and performed a standard human noble ritual: "My name is Ganben · Volkin, the son of Gambik · Volkin, the southern prince of the troll empire..."

"pu!"

Colin, who was drinking coffee, spit out.

"Cough cough, sorry! I choked..."

Colin took up the handkerchief and wiped off the water stains on his body by lowering his head, preventing the other person from seeing his face Unconcealed smile.

Ganben?

Why are you not called Durex?

After some wiping, Colin finally controlled his facial expressions and sat back again.

Ganben wondered why Colin suddenly lost self-control after hearing his name, but he was not ashamed to ask.

"Didn't expect that His Royal Highness the prince personally went to the North Territory. I was really negligent. I was negligent..."

Colin said negligence, but his body was still loose. Leaning on the back of the chair, he didn't have the feeling of putting Prince Troll on the opposite side in his eyes.

Ganben certainly won't be angry, at least he won't show it.

After all, the anger of the loser is completely meaningless in front of the winner.

"No, this is what I should do. Over the years, the Troll Empire and the Northern Territory have fought more and less, causing both sides to suffer heavy losses. Every time I think of those compatriots who died on the front lines, Heartache!

Hey!

Presumably you, and Duke Saint Hild, are just like me, don’t want to see the war again!

Therefore, I came to the North this time with a longing for peace and longing for the friendship between the two sides..."

Ganben was still speaking impassionedly there, and Colin already understood the other side's intentions.

Don’t look at what the new southern prince of the troll empire said so high-sounding, why don’t you want to see the war go on...

In fact, I can’t fight it, come to seek peace.

Colin rubbed his chin, thinking that Duke Saint Hild would agree to the other party's request for peace?

Now that the main force of troll has been wiped out in World War I, it is no longer able to resist the invasion of the north. With such a good opportunity to win and pursue, will the Duke give up?

Even if the sky ice field has little value to occupy, you can still take this opportunity to plunder in the troll empire and prevent the opponent from taking a good rest.

Just as Colin was wandering around the world, a name that came out of Ganben's mouth suddenly pulled him back.

"What? Vera? Did you just talk about Miss Vera?" Hearing Vera's name, Colin suddenly came back to his senses.

"Yes." Ganben lowered his head, said solemnly.

The viscount has been rude to him several times, and he is about to lose control of his inner anger.

But he took a deep breath, regained his smile, and patiently explained:

"I just said that I heard that the Duke’s adopted daughter, Miss Vera, is about to hold the coming-of-age ceremony, so, I also prepared a gift by the way. I want to take this opportunity to get to know Miss Vera."

Colin narrowed his eyes, and he keenly noticed something wrong.

"Oh? Really? I also received an invitation letter from Miss Vera's coming-of-age ceremony two days ago. Let's set off for Winter City tomorrow."

"This is My pleasure."

Speaking of this, Colin is already wary of this young Prince Troll.

Because he thinks the opponent might be playing Vera's idea.

Is this guy here for peace talks, or to kiss him?

Just as Colin was preparing to place the Expulsion Order, Prince Ganben suddenly noticed the [Judgement Blade] hanging on the wall.

He stared for a long time, and his eyes flashed with disbelief: "My Lord Viscount, take the liberty to ask. Is that Knight sword [Judgement Blade]?"

"Yes. It was given to me by the Lord Duke when he was conferring the title."

The expression on Prince Ganben's face suddenly became strange.

There is envy, reverence, and a touch of sympathy...

Just when Colin felt that the prince’s eyes were a little wrong, Prince Ganben suddenly said with a smile: "Master Viscount, I wonder if you have heard of His Royal Highness Otto Volkin."

"Otto?" Colin shook his head.

He has never heard of this name, but you can tell from the surname that this is also a troll Imperial Family.

"His Royal Highness Otto is my uncle and the northern prince of the troll empire. I recently successfully entered the Sacred Domain!"

Colin frowned, I don’t know why the other party mentioned this suddenly, But I still congratulated me perfunctorily: "Oh, is it? That's really congratulations, the troll empire finally has another Paladin."

"Yes! After a hundred years, the empire was finally born again. A Paladin!" Ganben's smile became brighter, "However, after his successful promotion to Sacred Domain, the uncle once said that he will soon have another duel with the owner of [Judgment Blade]!

The shame that the previous emperor Leo Your Majesty was beheaded!"

"..." Colin was dumbfounded.

A Paladin wants him to a duel?

Duke Saint Hild threw this sword to him because of this?

A giant pot from heaven!

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