Everyone looked at the Mist Lord card in Qitra's hand with different expressions. Some frowned, some were envious, but most were incredulous.
They didn't expect that Qitra could get a Mist Lord card from Ryan just by acting coquettishly, and for a moment they felt a little unreal.
Wendiya from the Magic Association was stunned when she saw the Lord Card in Qitra's hand. Could it be... like this?
Ryan held Qitra in his arms, smiled at the expressions on everyone's faces, and spoke to them.
"Girls like shiny things, and it's just a Lord's card, so I think everyone should have no objection."
After listening to Ryan's words, everyone's complex expressions suddenly became unified.
The blond man from the Church of the Six Deadly Sins quickly laughed and said, "I don't have any objections. Qitra also made great contributions in this battle. I agree with your assignment, Master Ryan."
Qitra belonged to the Church of Lust, and naturally, was also a member of his Church of the Seven Deadly Sins. He was so happy that he could get a lord badge for no reason, so how could he have any objection?
Fletcher, the dwarf, also said this.
"Yes, yes, Miss Qitra's Lord's Card. My dwarf tribe has no objection at all!"
Fletcher thought: Anyway, the dwarves have already obtained five Mist Lord cards and have completed the king's instructions. As for the others, I don't care.
After the blond man and Fletcher spoke, everyone except a few women smiled and agreed, expressing that they had no objections.
Ryan smiled and nodded, looking at the blond man beside him and said half seriously and half jokingly.
"The Lord's card in Qitra's hand belongs to her. You must keep an eye on it for her, or I will come looking for you."
The blond man was stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of Ryan's words. Ryan wanted him to help Qitra.
"Master Ryan, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one will dare to snatch the Lord's card from Qitra." The blond man smiled gentlemanly.
Ryan nodded and smiled at Qitra in his arms. "Stop admiring your Lord's medal over there. I still need to continue talking to them."
Qitra nodded, stood up from Ryan, and stood next to Ryan again, looking at Joan of Arc with an extremely proud look on her face.
Joan of Arc felt Piquetra's gaze, her eyes darkened, and then she turned her gaze away, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.
After the little episode, Ryan lowered his eyes and tapped the table in thought. Everyone waited in silence, occasionally glancing at the remaining Mist Lord card behind Ryan.
There are now 40 Mist Lord cards distributed, 8 each to Ryan and Otto, 5 each to Jeanne, Ophelia, and the blond man, 5 to the dwarves, 3 to the Cangya tribe, and 1 to Qitra.
There are 10 Lord cards left.
As for the forces that do not have the Mist Lord card, there are three more.
The Far East, the Magic Association, and the Wolf Country.
The Far East and the Magic Association were both defeated by the dwarves. Not many people were left, and they could provide no help in this war.
But Ryan did not divide them into two groups.
One is that he and Leon have a witch deal.
The Empire and the Far East are in the process of establishing diplomatic relations, and the attitudes of both sides are at a time of "heating" emotions. Ryan's neglect of the Far East will inevitably cause some estrangement in the hearts of the people in the Far East.
For both public and private reasons, Ryan would not give the Far Eastern Lord a license.
As for the Magic Association... Ryan is a magician, and Ryan will definitely go to the Magic City in the future.
Therefore, Ryan wanted to establish a relationship with the Magic Association right now. After all, the dean had given him a medal of the Magic Association, so he was considered half a member of the Magic Association.
As for not distributing the Lord's Cards to the two factions, Ryan had never thought about it from the beginning to the end.
After all, the Far East and the Magic Association are both members of the Ten Round Table forces, and it is unrealistic that they cannot even get a single Mist Lord card.
Although Ryan could guess that the leaders of that group of forces might have unspoken rules, if he wanted to exchange the lord's card from other forces, he would have to bleed heavily.
Time passed slowly as Ryan was thinking, just like the small waterfall beside them, like flowing water.
After a while, Ryan, who wanted to understand, raised his head and looked towards Caird in the far east. Then three Mist Lord cards flew towards Caird.
Caird looked at the three Mist Lord cards on the table with his mouth slightly open and eyes filled with surprise.
He didn't expect that he could get three lord cards.
You have to know that he was eliminated by the dwarves at the beginning of the Far East and only three people were left. He didn't contribute much in the previous battle. He thought one or two was the limit.
At this moment, Manuel of the Cangya tribe frowned and said.
"Master Ryan, as far as I know, the Far East's main force was eliminated by the dwarves at the very beginning. Their contribution to this battle was minimal. Why did they receive three?"
His Cangya tribe had gone to great lengths to obtain all three Lord Cards in the Frost Forest, and now Far East, who had done nothing from the beginning, had received three, the same as them. This made Manuel feel unbalanced.
Listening to Manuel's words, Caird from the Far East smiled awkwardly and did not choose to touch the five Mist Lord cards on the table, being very low-key.
At this time, Ryan chuckled and made up an excuse for the Far East, saying, "How could the Far East not contribute? The knights and warriors of my empire all use alchemical potions provided by the Far East."
"Although he didn't take direct action, he indirectly helped the empire a lot."
After saying that, Ryan changed the subject and said in a cold voice, "But you, Manuel, the Cangya tribe has been staying in the Frost Forest guarding your few cards. You have made no contribution to the war, and now you are refuting it."
"What? You have a problem with my assignment!?"
Having said that, Ryan stared at Manuel with eyes as sharp as an eagle, emitting an invisible aura.
The originally harmonious atmosphere at the round table was instantly broken, and the atmosphere seemed to have dropped to zero.
The sudden change in the situation at the round table left everyone stunned.
Otto immediately stared at Manuel unkindly.
Now the empire has obtained 16 lord cards, which has completely exceeded his father's expectations.
He had already been satisfied, and Otto was not greedy for the other lord cards, leaving them entirely to Ryan to distribute.
Even if Ryan gave all the other lord cards to Qitra, he would stand firmly behind Ryan.
The blond man from the Church of the Seven Deadly Sins also squinted his eyes at Manuel, a golden coin flipping up and down on the back of his hand, as if he was thinking about something bad.
Now their church has obtained 6 lord cards, which has almost completed the leader's instructions.
As for the other lord cards... it would be even better if a few more could be distributed, but the blond man didn't think about it that way.
Now that Ryan and Manuel have stood up, he naturally stands on Ryan's side. After all, the leader's instructions are still there.
The dwarves kept their heads down and were not prepared to reveal their attitudes. Neither side was willing to offend.
As for Joan of Arc of the Church of Light, she looked at the people at the round table, sighed softly, and said nothing. Like the dwarves, she remained neutral.
Seeing this, Manuel's pupils shrank into pinholes. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable sitting on the throne, and beads of cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
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