Snap!
The wine glass on the table also did not escape the fate of being crushed and followed the same fate as the teacup.
"It's already been arranged, Lord Eric. I think we just need to send someone to recover the items."
The loyal subordinate reminded him.
"Well, tell Shana and Jean, two official knights, to take good care of my eldest nephew."
In the dusky jungle—
This is a lush jungle, and some of the Red Dragon Territory's timber resources are collected at its edge. Reborret and his party have already arrived in the middle of the forest, and after going out they will soon reach the Blackrock Territory.
In an open space, the Reborite group was resting on the spot.
Looking at Gobbei's huge body holding an extremely unsuitable small dagger, Reborret felt very melancholy. As a noble lord, he was so poor now. After arriving at the territory, he had to find a way to replace their weapons with suitable ones.
As for why Gobubei was not given a more suitable dagger?
There were three in total. Gobro wanted to take one, and Gobdong, claiming he was a dual-wielder, took the remaining two with a look of disdain. As for why he disdained them...
"I am now an elegant swordsman." Gobdong said solemnly.
While Reborret was still lost in thought, Uma came and sat down beside him. Looking at the sky, Uma suddenly asked:
"Master Reborret, those words you said to Gobro and the others... um..."
Uma, who asked the question, didn't know how to express her doubts. She had a lot of questions to ask, but didn't know how to ask them.
"What I said to Gobro and the others was indeed selfish, but later I thought a lot and considered a lot, so I decided to give it a try, because the red giants really exist."
Uma listened, wanting to understand what Reborite was thinking.
"I want to try to change the world. Why do different races discriminate against each other? Why must people accept their fate of oppression? Why must we kneel before the gods? I want to try to make a difference, just like the red giants, who once worked hard for their country, even at the cost of their lives."
At this time, Reborret also looked up at the sky. Although it was late, the afterglow of the setting sun was extremely dazzling.
Reborret saw a lot from his own memories. He did have selfish motives, but he was not a saint after all. However, his idea of conveying that kind of thought was real.
"The Marquis also tried, but unfortunately he didn't..." Uma murmured softly.
"Lord Reborret! Something's happening!"
While Reborite and Uma were still talking, Gobnan suddenly reminded loudly.
The enemy is coming—
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