"Of course, but it's just an honorary noble. Not only do you not have any fiefdoms, but they will be taken back upon your death, unless there is a well-known noble three generations ago."

Kannepal pulled out a wine bag made of an unknown animal hide, took a sip of his homemade wine, and continued, "Many people in my fleet were like this back then. They worked so hard to get only this title. And that King Tisen never re-conferred the title of Earl on me. It was all just a fabrication by the bards..."

"How could this happen when you have made such a great contribution?" Arnold couldn't believe it. You know, Kannepal's sea chart not only made the Kingdom of Tissen one of the richest countries in the Western Continent, but also opened up several earldoms, and he was also a nobleman before.

"Alas, becoming a noble is difficult, and giving up a noble status is not easy either. Back then, in order to marry Cathy, I voluntarily gave up my noble status. If it weren't for my brother..."

Before she could finish her words, He Li picked up the tattered canvas tied to Kaneboru's chest and said, "Isn't Cathy dead?"

"Who said my wife is dead? I have been working so hard for the past ten years just to go home and see her." Kanepali, the golden warrior, easily pushed Heli away and took another sip of wine.

"The storm in the story, look at the scenery Cathy has seen, and what's the point of running all the time." He Li was a little overwhelmed when she found out that the tears she shed in her girlish heart were fake.

"Who says that people will definitely die if they encounter a storm? Besides, she was a sixth-level mage at the time. And what that guy just said is right. I'm really tired of the boring life of aristocrats and want to go see the outside world with Cathy. But there's one thing I'm wrong about. I really love Cathy."

Looking at Kannili who burped and then started drinking again, everyone couldn't help but think, it would be great if this old guy was really that miserable.

"Then you will definitely give gold coins, right?" Another person asked Kannili in a low voice.

"That depends on who you ask for it from. If you are a cruel person, they will just kill you and take all the fame and fortune of finding the lost land on themselves." Kan Nepal said the most cruel words in the calmest tone, which scared many people so much that their faces turned pale.

“Maybe we can build a country here.”

Suddenly, the air became quiet, and everyone turned to look at the person who made the suggestion, Captain Ciaran Auglos, who led them out of Call of the Wind.

"You mean we nominate ourselves as nobles?

"Why not?" Xia Lan asked.

"But without the royal decree, if the nobles find out, they will be beheaded." Arnold shook his head.

"Then who conferred the title of royal?" Xia Lan asked again.

"Maybe it's a god." Arnold said after thinking for a while.

He knew so much because he had lived long enough and had seen it all in his travels.

The sacred origins of the royal families of various countries are mostly heard from wandering poets, and perhaps the truth is only known by the great nobles.

"Isn't it just God? We have one too." The mysterious rune eye on Xia Lan's head appeared and lit up, emitting a faint blue light.

"The one favored by God?" Kannipali exclaimed in surprise, walked forward and looked at Xia Lan's forehead carefully.

"I've lived for so long, but I've only felt such pure divine power on the holy artifacts of the Temple of Light. I didn't expect to see it in this shabby place." Kannepal looked at it and couldn't help but touch it.

"Senior, calm down." Xia Lan broke free from Kan Nepal who was touching her all over and quickly distanced herself from him.

"I'm curious, curious. After all, in the past hundred years, there have been only two people favored by God on the continent. They were either a saint of a religion or a high priest. I haven't had the chance to meet them. I wonder if there have been any new ones in the past ten years since I left." Kannepal sneered and wiped his hands embarrassedly.

"So what do you think of my proposal, senior?" Xia Lan asked the old man.

Kanepali pondered for a long time and said seriously: "Boravis has an area of ​​about 600,000 square kilometers and does have the potential to establish a country. It has been more than 500 years since the Stormfall incident, and the sea has gradually calmed down. This is one of the reasons why I was able to find Boravis.

And if you really want to, I will tell you the route to the Boravice Sea. After all, the birth of a nation is much more interesting than sailing."

Looking at Xia Lan, Kan Nepal changed the subject again, slowly stood up, patted the dirt on his body, looked at the people around Xia Lan with disdain and said: "It's just that the people around you have this courage, I don't see anything that makes people shine in them.

Bohrawis...

This lost land that has been silent in the sea for more than five hundred years, the place that countless navigators dream of finding, has been stumbled upon by you lucky ones. You will never know the value of things that are easily obtained.

Do you have the courage to take up sword for this land and fight against those who want to take it?

You know, when the nobles of the Central Garden Continent find out that you, the common people, are playing the game of division in their designated gardens, you will all be hanged on the gallows."

"Indeed, these rubbish would cry out at the slightest wind or wave. How could they have the courage to draw their swords against the nobles?"

Frederick looked at many people who began to hesitate after listening to Kannepal's words, and expressed his intention to draw a clear line with these wimps. Although he was also one of them, he was definitely not of the same kind.

He would stay here, and even if the nobles found out that Bohravis wanted to seize this place, he would splatter their blood.

"Frederick, don't go too far. We have also been on deck and faced the storm." A tall and thin man in the crowd stepped forward and retorted.

"Then don't hesitate, build our own home on this land, a home that is not exploited by the nobles. Whoever comes to occupy it will be killed!" Frederick roared at those who were still hesitating.

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