Kaishui City, Orosan Manor.

The masked lord Kelben Blackstaff looked at the latest news presented by the Moon Weaver Star Knight with a stunned expression, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"The Roznar family...is bankrupt? Didn't you see...that guy Tiberius looks very righteous, but he is really ruthless when he does evil things."

"Roznar? That Roznar from Amn? No wonder I heard this morning that several merchant groups joined forces to seize their merchant ships at the port. So that's what happened..."

Laila Silver slowly put down the steaming coffee in her hand and asked with some confusion:

"But why does this have anything to do with Tiberius? Didn't he go to Baator Hell to do his good work as the Demon Archduke?"

In the eyes of this former chosen one and daughter of the Goddess of Magic, perhaps the Roznar family can be considered a behemoth in Amn or even in the entire Western Continent of Corel, and their overall strength is only slightly inferior to that of Orosan.

But there is no way I can offend that Silver Dragon Archduke...

And judging from the other party’s paranoid character in the past, it’s not really difficult to take revenge on the other party, so why delay it until now?

He heard the husband sigh and read out a name that made him feel a little complicated:

"Probably...it's for Xia Lanwei Luosi."

"Ah...her teacher..."

Only then did Laila think of Miss Steel Dragon, who had left Amn alone, wandered to Kaishui City, and founded the Sharan Chamber of Commerce. Her teacher Letres seemed to be from the Roznar family, and behind the scenes

The story involved is really sad.

To deal with such a cold-blooded family who is only seeking profit and is willing to betray their own clan members, taking revenge in such a dramatic way may not be the best way to relieve their hatred, but it is probably the easiest way to make Xia Lanwei Luosi feel relieved.

"As expected, Tiberius is really a gentle and considerate man. He is truly worthy of being a silver dragon known for justice and protection."

Seeing his wife's fascinated and envious look, Kelben immediately tasted:

"You women are so shallow. Do you really think he is just trying to avenge Xia Lanwei Luosi?

“Do you know how much the Ascatra fell against the Zelandiaho today? 67%!

"I'm sure that the descendants of that insidious silver dragon are currently in the territory of Amn, wildly appropriating and harvesting all kinds of real estate in that kingdom, and maybe they can even send many people to hell.

"Planning for hundreds of years... The Kingdom of Amn has accumulated capital in the past ten centuries. With this scythe, it's not like cutting leeks... The silver dragon will almost dig out all the roots."

"I always feel that Amn, which originally had a tendency to break up... will probably officially disintegrate after this incident."

Little did Kelben know that after his analysis, his wife Laila's eyes brightened even more, she clasped her hands on her chest and said:

"Does this count as destroying an entire country in a rage for the woman you love? It's so romantic.

"Ah! I suddenly had the inspiration to write a book on this subject... Well, let's call it "Gone with the Wind: The Currency War of Grand Duke Silver Dragon"!

"Hey, when you finish the book, burn one for Xia Lanwei Luosi. She must like this kind of theme where the domineering prince falls in love with me."

Hearing this, the masked lord slapped himself on the forehead, then raised his head, looked at his nymphomaniac wife eagerly and said:

"Then...I at least killed Melkor, who was one of the people behind the scenes, and avenged the goddess for you. Am I not worthy of the worship of Miss Lyla Silverhand?"

When mentioning her deceased mother Mystra, Laila Silverhand, who was originally excited, suddenly turned pale, leaned her head on her husband's shoulder, and said:

"Yeah...from then on, I only have you, Kelben, to rely on...

"You...have to be nice...

"You're obviously old now. Don't do such dangerous things again. I'm...a little scared..."

Kelben looked at his wife who suddenly became so weak, his eyes melted, he hugged Laila tightly and said in her ear:

"Don't be afraid. Even if the end of the world really comes as rumored, there will still be a big guy like Tiberius standing in front of us. We can just be a pair of cowards behind the scenes."

I don’t know when it started, but a message began to circulate in Beidi:

It is said that in the near future, the world of Corel will face a catastrophe, and a "Noah's Ark" will appear from the sky to carry its believers to survive this doomsday catastrophe.

Originally, Kel thought it was some kind of doomsday cult that had emerged in the North. However, the Knights of Moon Weaver under his command went to investigate and were dumbfounded on the spot...

Because he was shocked to discover that it was not the evil cultists who were secretly fueling this rumor, but... the 'brides' of Tiberius's devil archduke - the group of warriors tasked with guarding peace in the North.

Sisters, half-elf rangers...

Kelben wanted to flip the table over at that moment...

What is this silver dragon doing again?

It's obvious that the Northland is already in chaos, okay? It's okay for you to turn hell upside down, so don't come back and continue to harm these unlucky Northerners!

But having said that, after finding out that the driving force behind this was his old friend, even though Kelben didn't know what Levi wanted to do, he had no choice but to pinch his nose and turn a blind eye.

Eye-catching.

So much so that even the people in his hometown of Kaishui and even his wife Laila became suspicious of this rumor that was spreading more and more widely.

"Yeah." Laila just lay in Kelben's arms, enjoying the tenderness.

Kelben sighed in his heart. Things in the world are not that easy.

He actually wanted to retire after his success, quit his position as the honorary masked lord of Kaishui City, and take his wife with him to travel to the Corel Continent and even other planes.

But this Jishui City was almost built by him from scratch, and gradually prospered with his efforts. He could even count the members of many ancient families in the city by relying on his memory along their genealogy.

.

If it were normal, he would have left long ago, but since the Saint's Catastrophe, the Northland has become more and more turbulent.

Especially since Evermeet Island was captured by the drow conspiracy, the influx of a large number of high elven refugees has made the security of the Northland and even the City of Kaishui become more and more turbulent.

How could he feel relieved about all this?

Just as the couple was enjoying this rare quiet time, they were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.

Kelben snapped his fingers, and the light and shadow scene at the entrance of the manor appeared in front of his eyes.

When I saw the visitor, I couldn't help but frown.

If it were just Lucifer, he would naturally welcome this old friend.

Ever since the Saint Catastrophe and the fall of the gods to the mortal world, Lucifer has gotten rid of the influence of the Spider God Queen Rose. After the chaos on the Evermeeting Island, Lucifer has also been using his identity as a moon elf.

and influence in the North, centrally helping Jishui City to mediate the conflicts between the high elves and the indigenous people.

But at this moment, a blond high elf suddenly followed beside the sad-looking Lucifer.

Naturally, Kelben also knew this elf. He was one of the marshals of the exiled army on Evermeet Island, Drusilia Galanold.

This is a typical high elf, beautiful, generous, advocating freedom, and doing whatever it takes to uphold 'goodness'...

When they first came into contact, Kelben almost lost his breath when he hit him with a stick of virtue, which was also the main culprit that forced him to announce his official retirement from the Harpers.

However, there are hundreds of thousands of high elves behind the other party. As the actual controller of Jishui City, Kelben cannot shut him out because of his private senses.

That is likely to lead to political disputes.

A few minutes later, under the introduction of the butler, Lucifer brought the female elf marshal to Kelben.

After some formal politeness, Drushiliya bowed gracefully and went straight to the point:

"Your Excellency Kelben, I hope to have an opportunity to communicate with you alone in the coming time."

As soon as the elf stuck out its butt, Kel knew exactly what she was going to fart. He immediately raised his hand with a sneer and said:

"Sorry, if you still want to get involved in the sovereignty of Jishui City, I can only ask you to leave.

"And you have also found the wrong person. The city of Jishui never belongs to me, Kelben, nor does it belong to just a few of our masked lords. He represents the fundamental rights and interests of us Northlanders that cannot be infringed."

Although the high elves did build the predecessor of Jishui City, Irfalan, thousands of years ago, as they withdrew from the mainland, it meant that they had abandoned it long ago!

If we follow the logic of the elves, this continent was still owned by dragons tens of thousands of years ago! I didn’t see that guy Tiberius coming to collect rent from humans with such a shy face!

Drushilia smiled faintly, "Since the last not-so-pleasant meeting, I have deeply understood my mistake. During this visit, I only heard about... hearsay.

, I just want to see you... to confirm the authenticity."

Kelvin's eagle-like eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at the high elf for a long time, while Drusilla kept her solemn and decent smile.

The old masked lord took a deep breath and nodded towards Lucifer and his wife Laila, who looked concerned.

As the two left, the room became quiet.

"You can tell me what you heard."

Seeing that Kelben's eyes were about to show signs of impatience, Drusilla smiled and said:

"You should also have heard that our high elves' teleportation technology has always been world-famous.

"So I was fortunate enough to travel to a plane called Greyhawk for a while, and met many famous spellcasters in that world.

"One of the casters named [Black Crow Cloak] left a very deep impression on me.

"Oh...if I remember correctly...

"His name is...

"Shaw Kelburn."

Hearing this extremely familiar name, the old lord's eyes finally shrank uncontrollably, and he said with a smile:

"Oh, that's quite a coincidence. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely visit the Black Crow Cloak Mage."
To be continued...