The little fox was unhappy and was angry. He walked into the house, sat on the wide armchair, and pouted, "He is just a big liar! He clearly wrote a letter saying that he would be back in the next few days, but he still has no news yet... Hum!"

"Rody didn't say he would come back today. According to his plan, if he went to the Wood Elf Village first and then walked around here, he would arrive at night as soon as possible. If there was anything else, it would be possible to stay ten days and half a month late."

"Huh? Mom, you're really sure."

Nafi's sigh made Camilla feel a little hot—but her expression was so clear that she changed the subject: "Aren't there many people coming to the city? Don't you go see the tailors? I'm thinking about making you a new set of clothes."

"No, they ask this and that all day long, and I'm too tired after going."

The new residents will naturally wonder the origin of the city. Naifie was willing to say a few words at first, but she was young after all. After saying it a few times, she lost her patience. Now she saw those guys just want to hide away.

"...Mom, I want to go out and see if it's okay?"

"not good."

"Can you just go to the nearby towns? It's so boring to stay in the Pashar Demon Tower every day..."

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, I will never agree to this."

Camilla is good to Nefi, but she seems extremely stubborn in this regard. In fact, there have been many conversations like this. Camilla also knows that her daughter should not be confined to a city like herself, but as a mother, she wishes Nefi would never leave her sight-

And if anyone can reassure her...

"Would it be okay if Brother Roddy takes me there?"

Nefi continued to protest.

"Yes, but he promised to wait until you are sixteen."

Nafi pouted and stopped talking.

However, before the conversation between the two continued, Camilla suddenly frowned and then made a gesture - Nafi knew that her mother had something important to do, so she left the room obediently.

Camilla in the house stood quietly for more than ten minutes. Although she was in the city lord's mansion, she could clearly hear the conversation in a house on the other side of the city. When the two guys who thought they were unaware of it completed the "communication", Camilla immediately reached out to pick up the quill and quickly wrote the key points of the conversation on the parchment.

"Bergen Territory..."

"Earl of Mirno..."

“Investigate Roddy…”

These "refugees" who came from afar are not all honest ordinary people. There are definitely many people who are taking advantage of the troubled waters. Camilla has long conducted "key monitoring" of those suspected of it, but she didn't expect that things would come to her so soon.

"Ha...I want to see how bold you are."

*******

“Mirno’s report looks interesting.”

In the royal city of Ignaz, Charles II stood in front of the study window with his hands behind his back, looking meaningfully into the distance.

Behind him, the thin Earl of Mur was standing respectfully at the desk, with a calm face and refused to comment on the emperor's sigh.

"Ha, I know you are not very satisfied with some of his practices, but we can't always focus on a person's shortcomings, right? As long as the ability to do things is stronger than the ability to cause trouble, then he is valuable."

Even in the study, Charles II's robe still had dazzling tattoos and magical fluctuations. This gorgeous and exaggerated style is unique to the royal family. Its value is enough to make any nobleman in the kingdom sigh. Walking to the desk, he casually clicked another exquisitely shaped gold-plated letter and continued: "Please take it and see if you can clean up the trouble for me, there are such troubles."

"As for your order, my Majesty."

Earl Moore picked up the letter, read only a few sentences and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly - because this was not a diplomatic letter from other human kingdoms, but an official letter from the Tasman Empire of the Dead.

He read very carefully, and when he put the letter down, Earl Moore paused for a few seconds and whispered: "Augustin...this is something in the words."

In the letter, Augustine formally expressed his respect for the Kingdom of Karen as a monarch, and hoped to continue to establish friendly and cooperative relations. After a nonsense, he tactfully raised his concerns about "Elson City" being too far from the Tasman Empire at the end of the letter, and hoped to talk to Charles II about this matter...

"That old skeleton is in power. His tone is like the undead council was suppressed by him. Tsk tsk, look at the wording level, it's really easy to leak."

Charles II sat calmly on an armchair that was no less simple than the throne, and pointed his finger, "Elson City... This place only appeared last year. Russiflon died after he enthroned a baron. Now, it's better, I have to clean up the mess he left behind."

"Your Majesty, if you remember correctly, the lord of Elson City... seems to be the Roddy mentioned by Milno?"

"I just confirmed it, he is right."

Charles II raised his eyebrows: "This guy is quite troublesome. He seems to have been involved in a lot of things before, well... the last time the undead made a fuss with me seemed to be because of him. At that time, Russifron sent someone to plead with him."

Although this monarch is young, his political talent is really good. Although the kingdom has never stopped fighting and turmoil over the years, there have been great progress in "stability". He has his own opinions on the nobles of the kingdom and also has a set of ways to deal with it. Therefore, when talking about "Rody", he soon had a general way of dealing with it.

"Your Majesty, then we are on Augustine's side..."

Moore knew the truth that he wanted to leave opportunities to show his feelings to the other party, so he asked tentatively.

"Augustin's request was also a disguised request - oh no, it's actually more appropriate to say it's a 'request'. Look... he said he wanted to 'talk' with me, can I still talk about interests and hobbies?"

Charles II's fingers gently tapped the wooden handrail, "He actually understood what he said, he just didn't want Elson City to exist."

“Is this a little too much?”

Earl Moore frowned.

"Of course it's too much. Why should he, an old bone, interfere in the affairs of my country?" The monarch finished speaking with a righteous heart, and then chuckled, "But I am willing to deal with Elson City myself, that's my business."

"Mirno said that this Elson's city lord seems not easy to manage? It seems that all the people sent out to test have been killed? Haha... It seems that I need to take action even more."

Charles II pointed to the northwest: "Here, I solved her trouble, and there was no thorn in the kingdom. At the same time, where is Augustine? He still has to find a way to give me enough compensation. This kind of thing that can kill multiple goals in one go... why not do it?"

In his eyes, a "balanced" situation is the first element to maintain his rule. Augustine is not the reason for making his own decisions, but no one will think that doing such "maintaining stability" is too much, so he pointed to the desk and said, "Come and help me write a reply letter, well... he understands what he means if he doesn't agree or refuse."

"Yes, your Majesty."

"By the way, when I attacked Elson, let Milno clean up the traces. Although this guy is very good at this kind of thing, the place there is a bit far away. Well... The place in Everta is quite lively recently? Take the opportunity to push it, so that the kid should not forget who is the king and who is the lord."

From the emperor's perspective, "Everta", "Sally", and "Rody" are just synonyms. He doesn't care whether these nobles are men, women, fat or thin. All he wants is the stability of his own rule - and what should he do when someone threatens his own rule?

It's very simple, just deal with these "useless chess pieces".

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