Chapter 50 I Think That's the Grand Duke's Daughter
This bizarre scene even shocked the southern lords who had been used to following Moon.

The body acts before the will.

They had seen this kind of thing several times in their eventful lives.

Each of those people was an outstanding person who impressed them.

But what about today?

This was the first time they had seen Mr. Porter act ahead of his will.

Cowardly, cowardly from the bottom of my heart.

But it is rare in the world to find someone who is so timid yet has such a strong character.

But what surprised Boris was something else.

Why did the South seem to be unaware of their master's return? Why did Potter, a man of the Grand Duke, tell the South that he would not say anything?
Doesn’t the Grand Duke want the Southern Territory to know that he is back?
That's impossible. The southern border is the Grand Duke's fiefdom. It's only been twenty years, not two hundred or two thousand years.

You know, if you want to make a large force or region permanently independent of one person, it will take at least two hundred years!

Not only do High Sequences usually live a long time, they also generally hold high positions.

As long as these high sequences recognize a person's identity, then this place will also recognize it.

If there are greater beings such as the Eternal King and the Bronze Furnace King, his influence will only be lost if the entire race is extinct.

And now it’s only been twenty years.

Even the lowest-level soldiers in the Southern Territory have not been completely replaced.

The South is definitely still the South of Westeros.

So what is going on???

Did I get something crucial wrong from the very beginning?

Boris suddenly felt that he might have become a clown.

With great disbelief, Boris grabbed Potter and asked at the top of his voice:
"Why can't you tell me? Aren't you the Grand Duke's man?"

Potter was stunned. How do you know I am one of the other six? !
But which Grand Duke am I?
"Speak up, this is the southern border, this is the Grand Duke's territory. You are the Grand Duke's man, so why can't you speak? If you are not the Grand Duke's man, why do you have the Grand Duke's handwriting?"

In just two sentences, Porter encountered two reversals that were completely beyond his cognition.

What do you mean this is the Grand Duke's territory?

Am I not one of the other six men?

Why do you sound like you're saying that the lord I'm loyal to is Lord Westeros?

and many more? !
He has an indescribable sense of control over many major events, but he seems to be out of touch with much of today's common sense.

Still wearing outdated yet sophisticated clothes that were only popular twenty years ago.

It would be fine if he was a big shot but he personally sent me, a small role, to do things. The key is that he always asked me for things that big shots theoretically wouldn't ask for.

Especially when I asked who that adult was. His meaningful answer was:

'I am the pillar of the empire!'

Ah, ah, ah, I understand, I understand it all!
This is the Duke of Westeros!
Doesn't this mean that I am clearly a special soldier of the Queen, but I have defected to the Thief of the Nation and the Lord of the Southern Territory?

And he has been active for several days right under the Queen's nose? !
I actually danced on the edge of a knife for so long?
Potter came to his senses and was sweating profusely.

Wait, if that’s the case, then I’ve offended the Grand Duke, so why is he sending me back to the South?

Since I am the Grand Duke's man, going to the Southern Territory will be a real blessing for me!

Oh, I understand again!
Mr. Potter suddenly realized something.

The Grand Duke is protecting me.

Mr. Porter recalled the last words that Moon had said to him:

'Mr. Potter, please remember that you are lucky to have met me.'

He is indeed a person who can pull this country back from the brink of destruction.

This is indeed a height that small characters like us can never reach!

Unconsciously, Moon's already infinitely majestic figure in Mr. Potter's heart became even more incredible. "You said that the note you saw was on him? What's going on? Answer us truthfully and nothing will happen to you."

"We can even give you a generous reward."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't want to know the methods of the Southern Territory."

Some of the princes in the southern border could not help but question him, and the others also expressed their agreement with his statement.

All the people present, from the princes to the knights, were staring at the only two outsiders.

Looking at them, they seem to be breathing fire.

Potter slumped again.

"My Lords, I am just a small character. I don't know much. I even just found out that the Lord is the Grand Duke."

"Don't talk about that. I'm asking about the note and what happened to that person."

Boris didn't care about anything else, he had turned into a clown anyway.

The nobles' persistence is no longer important; all that matters now is just surviving.

"I don't know. I just found the Archduke's handwriting on him, and I immediately gave it back to him. I don't even know what was written on the note."

At this point, Boris' tone was choked. Damn it, I can't let them know more specifics.
I hope Potter didn't leave the note behind, or I'm afraid I'll really be killed.

It's already clown enough, and it would be too embarrassing if he died because of something related to the bathroom.

After swallowing the saliva stuck in his throat, Boris said:
"I fainted when I saw it was the Archduke's handwriting."

These words made Potter break out in a cold sweat again.

I have already burned that note!
How could I know that the note would be so important? Isn’t everything over?

After wiping away the endless cold sweat, Potter raised his hand tremblingly and said:

"I have burned the note."

Some of the princes in the southern border immediately stood up:

"You burned it?!"

Mr. Potter was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Please spare me, please spare me, sir. I, I really didn't know that the note was so important. I just felt that I had to properly handle any accidents."

Seeing Potter's reaction, the noble who spoke also covered his face and sat back.

Wasn’t this guy very tough just now?

Why are you so cowardly again now?

"Forget it, tell us something else."

His original intention was just to ask Potter to describe in detail the adult he met.

But Porter, in great anxiety, suddenly remembered another thing - that lady!
"Rufus Kent!"

This unfamiliar name made everyone look at Potter in confusion.

Who is this and what does this have to do with this?
"That gentleman only asked me to protect a girl named Rufus Kent."

"This young lady was born in Suras in the second year of the Royal Calendar. Her biological mother moved to the Imperial Capital after she passed away in the seventeenth year of the Royal Calendar."

"That lord appeared before me on the night when the prophet from our Overwatch Council made the prediction that 'He has returned.'"

"It was also at that time that the adult ordered me to protect the girl."

After a brief silence, the princes of the southern border asked Potter:

"What do you mean?"

Potter said without even raising his head:

"I think that young lady should be the bloodline of that adult."

At this moment, all the nobles in the southern region stood up subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)