I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

The royal court seemed very quiet today, and even the guards on the road were much fewer.

When the guards saw Goya, their expressions became a little stranger than before.

The royal court of the Burbank family was in a large tree, and the real "nobles" also lived in the trees.

From bottom to top, the level of living becomes higher and higher.

Therefore, for the Burbank family, going to the royal court to discuss matters is a true act of “attending court.”

When Goya arrived outside the palace, the guards there automatically let him in.

Going around to the back, the door is open. Standing outside and looking inside, you can see the back of a kneeling figure.

This is Her Royal Highness Princess Frey of the Burbank family.

Princess Frey's back was slender, and she seemed to be holding something in her hand, which moved every once in a while.

"Goya, since you are here, why don't you come in?"

Goya took a deep breath, walked over the threshold to Frey's side, then stepped slightly behind him and knelt on the ground as well.

"You're mad at me."

Goya shook his head and said, "I dare not."

"Tsk!" Frey turned around and sat face to face with Goya.

It was also at this time that Goya saw that Frey was holding a book in her hand, but Goya did not dare to look closely and did not see the contents on it.

Fulei smiled and said, "Goya, you still can't lie.

I dare not...it's not that I don't..."

Goya looked at the pretty face of the princess, thought for a moment, and then replied, "You know everything about Leonida and the others?"

Hearing Goya's question, Frey's expression was very calm. She nodded and replied, "I know."

Goya didn't expect her answer to be so straightforward, and was speechless for a moment.

"You...then why are you..."

Fleur closed the book in her hand and asked, "Why would I agree?"

Goya nodded, "Yes..."

As he spoke, Goya felt as if he was being "charged", so he lowered his head in embarrassment.

That’s why I saw the book cover in Goya’s hand…

My Years as a Priest...

And there was another line of small words next to it: The Dryad's Experimental Log...

Goya:? ...

Noticing Goya's surprise, Fulei couldn't help laughing, "Come to think of it, this is your ancestor.

Well...your ancestor was a...very interesting predecessor, yes, very interesting!

Goya, take this book back with you and remember to read it carefully."

Goya was a little surprised. "Should I take it back and have a look?"

Fulei patted the book in her hand gently. "Yes, maybe you can make another discovery. Besides, I borrowed this book from Mr. Wenkulang."

After saying that, Frey handed the book "My Years as a Priest" to Goya.

Goya took it carefully in his hand. His first feeling was that it was a bit heavy, several times heavier than he had imagined.

"Do you want to take a look first?"

Goya was indeed tempted when she heard Frey's question, but she shook her head and decided to talk about the current situation first.

"Your Highness..."

"Okay, there's no one else here, just call me Frey."

Goya: ...

Glancing at the door with a guilty look, Goya whispered, "Frei... since you knew what Leonidas and the others were going to do... why did you agree?"

“I didn’t agree…” Fulei sighed softly, “But I didn’t object either.

So, just take it as my agreement.

Goya, do you think we can win?"

Goya was silent.

Goya had actually thought about this question countless times, but the answer he came to every time was... no.

“We cannot win because this is not just our fight, it is a fight between the worlds.

Now that things have come to this, let me tell you that the world these wizards live in is a huge and powerful world.

According to their classification, ours is just a small world, and the strongest person in our clan is only a first-level advanced...

And as for them...their world has the highest level of ninth order!"

"Huh~ So what? So you're just condoning Leonida and the others... No, Leonida isn't the mastermind. Tell me, who's behind Leonida?"

Fulei shook her head. "You and I were both mistaken."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Maybe at the beginning... Leonidas wasn't the leader, but now... he is."

Goya couldn't help but frown upon hearing this. In her opinion, Leonidas wasn't a very smart person...

But Fleur couldn't be wrong...

Goya laughed bitterly, "I've argued with Leonidas so many times...but I never really got to know Leonidas..."

Frey looked at Goya's bitter expression, smiled and patted the back of Goya's hand.

“Okay, you have to know that there are only a few simple people who can become elders.”

Goya began to recall her previous encounter with Leonida...

I don't know if it's psychological, but when Goya thinks about it, he feels that every word of Leonidas has a deep meaning...

She even said that others were not smart. Now Goya just wanted to slap himself. The one who was stupid... was obviously her.

"Don't blame yourself. It's not just me, but also me... and the person who once supported Leonidas. Everyone has been deceived by Leonidas."

"Then why didn't you stop him, or..."

Frey shook her head. "It's not that simple. Leonidas has gathered countless people around him. They all agree with his ideas. And most importantly... the Black Bone Forest supports Leonidas."

Goya: ...

"Hei...Hei Gulin supports him...Why?"

Frey took out two fruits from somewhere, handed one to Goya, and started to chew the other one.

"The main reason is... Leonidas is the public representative of the peace faction. Of course, he's more than just a public figure now..."

Fulei paused, took a bite of the fruit, and continued, "I don't know what kind of deal he made with the Black Bone Forest..."

"Then you still..."

Fulei spread her hands. "You don't want me to negotiate with the Black Bone Forest, do you? No one will agree. Our people won't agree, and the Black Bone Forest... won't agree either..."

Goya was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused.

The tribe members didn't agree... She could understand it because she was one of those who "didn't agree"...

But why wouldn’t Hei Gulin agree?

If Frey shows up, wouldn't that mean total victory?

"Frede, I don't understand what you just said..."

Fulei finished the fruit in her hand, then took a closer look at the core.

"It's okay if you don't understand. I actually like your lack of understanding."

Goya: ...

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