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

"I quite like that about you..."

When Goya heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Perhaps because she thought Goya was cute, Frey even rubbed his head...

He casually slapped Fulei's hand aside and said, "Stop it. Tell me why."

Fulei chuckled and said, "No, I won't tell you unless..."

Goya pricked up his ears. "Unless what?"

"Unless you remove the scar on your face!"

Goya: ...

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I don't want to know!"

Hearing Goya's arrogant words, Frey couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"When you grow up, you'll understand! Don't be impatient!"

Goya snorted coldly, "I don't want to bother with you!"

Frey scratched Goya's slender waist and said, "Don't be angry. Leonidas has already made a promise to me."

"Promise? What promise?"

"Leonidas told me that he would never forget his original intention."

Goya was stunned when he heard this, "That's it?"

Fleur smiled, "That's it.

Leonidas's purpose is definitely not simple, but no matter what, if he can save the lives of most of the tribesmen... then let him do it.

It’s time for our clan to have a person like this.”

Fulei glanced into the distance through the window and said, "There's one thing I haven't told you. Elder Leonidas used to be much like you."

Goya's eyes widened, "Me?"

"My mother was still alive at the time... My mother told me that Leonidas was too murderous to be entrusted with such a high responsibility."

"Leonidas... too murderous?!"

Goya was a little confused. Are they talking about... the same person?

"Anyway, that's what my mother said. I followed her instructions and didn't give Leonidas much power, but now... he has it too."

Goya didn't want to question Her Majesty, but it was quite the opposite...

Peace advocates...caring about their people, loving peace...and too murderous...

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. Tell me what you gained during your two days away, and why did you bring back those three people."

Goya was not surprised by Frey's question. In fact, Frey should have known about the three captives as soon as they arrived at the tribe's territory.

same……

Seeing Frey's gossipy expression, Goya said helplessly, "Is that all?"

"Hehehe! Of course not!"

Even if ordinary people racked their brains, they probably couldn't imagine that the noble princess would actually rub her hands together and ask about little gossip like a "pervert"...

"Tell me, your friend... No, tell me! Why did you go looking for a friend behind my back?"

Goya: ...Seeing Frey like this, Goya's lips curved up slightly. How wonderful! The person I've known since childhood hasn't changed much...

"His name is Leon."

Fulei raised an eyebrow. "And then, although I didn't communicate with nature, I also heard some things... and it seems to be related to me..."

Goya nodded and said, "Yes, I promised him that I would bring him to you next time."

"what?"

Fleur's jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

"It's said to be a promise... Actually, we made a deal. Since I'm closest to Leon, he naturally gave me guidance."

Fulei took out the fruit core from her pocket and threw it upwards. The core fell naturally, and the direction of its head pointed outside the door.

"You're putting the future of our clan on this man?"

Goya said nothing because she knew that Frey was not talking to her.

No one except the Queen and Goya knew that this princess... might be the most powerful princess in history...

"Heh...your seed...you gave it to...the new world?"

Fulei picked up the core, then held it in front of her eyes and said seriously, "I hope you didn't see it wrongly."

Hearing Frey's words, Goya secretly clicked his tongue. This is only Frey...

No one dared to question "nature" except her.

"Hu~" Frey took a deep breath, her face showing fatigue that was hard to hide.

"Would you like to rest for a while?"

Fulei waved her hand. "It's okay. I'm used to it. Tell me, what's he like? Is he trustworthy? Is he talented?"

"Well...how should I put it, he's a bit complicated...

He should be very talented, with a strong physique and rich combat experience, and is no less capable than the warriors of our clan."

Fulei exclaimed softly, "So powerful?"

You know, before the Burbank family came into contact with wizards, they basically trained their physique and martial arts...

For a wizard to achieve this, it was obvious that he must have put in more effort and time than the average person. I'm afraid that while other wizards were resting, he was also practicing...

Goya thought for a moment and continued, "And he was a bit shameless... At first he even pretended to be someone else...

By the way, there's this. "

Goya took out the white jade ring and said, "I'm a bit greedy..."

The moment she saw the ring, Fleur's eyes lit up, "He gave it to you?"

Goya: ...

"That's not true..."

Fleur: ...

"So, this was taken from some 'big shot', and because they're afraid of getting into trouble, they're temporarily keeping it with you?"

Goya nodded awkwardly.

"Any more?"

"Feeling a little... lewd?"

Upon hearing this, Fulei couldn't help but move closer to Goya, "You can see that too?"

Goya swallowed his saliva and said, "He looked at me several times, intentionally or unintentionally..."

"Ah!? That's it? Don't wrongly accuse me."

"No, no...it's here..."

Frey looked at the direction of Goya's finger, her face slightly red, and then she couldn't help but say "Pooh".

"It's hard not to notice you...for someone as old as you. I guess you wronged him."

Goya said "Oh" and decided to trust the judgment of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"No more? Do you think... he can do it?"

Goya was about to answer, but Fleur pressed a finger to her lips.

"Think it over first, because this issue... determines our next steps."

Fulei stood up and said, "Goya, I'm just like you. I don't want to see my people die. For this reason, I choose to acquiesce to Leonida's... sacrifice the small to save the big.

But if its sunshine is right and the bet on the so-called new world wins... then I will talk to Leonidas again.

The Battle of the Black Bone Forest is imminent, and we still have time."

Goya hesitated several times before finally taking a deep breath and saying, "Okay."

"Ok?"

"He can do it, Leon... Leon can do it!"

Frey looked at Goya quietly, and after several seconds she smiled again.

"He gained your trust the first time we met... I'm a little jealous of him."

……