After a routine conversation with his eldest son, Marquis Youke turned around and left, returning to his bedroom.
He asked the guards to guard the door and not allow anyone to approach, and then he activated a magic crystal ball for communication.
"The noble faction and the merchant faction may be going to war."
"What role will the Youke family play in this?" A woman's voice came from over there, very young.
"Even if I want to retreat, it's impossible."
"Yeah... So what exactly are you going to do?" The voice was somewhat concerned.
Marquis Youke sighed softly and said: "Let's take it one step at a time. In short, there are two principles: first, do not stand on the opposite side of His Majesty; second, try to minimize the damage to the Youke family."
"It won't be that easy."
"I know, but this is the only thing I can do." Marquis Youke was silent for a moment, then said, "Can I ask you a favor?"
"Say it."
"My eldest son Antonio believes in noble ladies. If I die, he will definitely use his position and influence in the family to bring the entire family to that majesty. This is too dangerous and I cannot accept it. But I can’t do it... Could you please take him to your side and keep him in a place where His Majesty will definitely not find him?”
The other side of the crystal ball was silent for a while, and then replied: "Okay, don't worry."
So Marquis Youke was relieved, or at least he appeared to be relieved.
After ending the communication, he seemed much more relaxed and calm. He summoned the various managers of the family in turn and assigned them tasks.
Under his command, the behemoth "Yuke Family" was like a giant waking up from a deep sleep, yawning, stretching, and slowly stood up.
Almost immediately after, the Gordon family responded in a similar way.
Then, there are the fourteen earls who rule with them half the gold coin federation.
In other words, the entire Gold Coin Federation aristocracy is really going to make big moves this time.
Northwest Republic, Pyroxene City.
The Lord of Pyroxene City, Grand Archon Asnar stared at the crystal ball that slowly extinguished the light, and fell into deep thought.
During this surname movement, there were also some people who did not give themselves a surname, and Asner was one of them.
Of course, as a legendary powerhouse, her name is far louder than any surname. As long as this name is mentioned, without adding a surname, everyone will know it is her.
Thousands of years later, those once glorious surnames have probably been lost in the dust of history, but she will still be alive and still powerful in the world.
This is the legendary powerhouse, an existence that is older than the "family" or even the "country"!
But for Asnar, the reason for not taking a last name is not because she is proud of her status as a legendary strongman, but for other reasons.
After thinking for a while, she touched the ring on her left ring finger. The magic light flashed, and the ring lit up with a faint blue light.
This kind of magic ring comes in pairs, and can be used as a positioning point for communication techniques, or it can activate a fixed-point teleportation technique in an emergency, which is very practical. Especially after someone used it as a wedding ring, people discovered its true value.
According to statistics, the most important use of it is to monitor the husband and prevent him from looking for women.
Of course, Asnar does not need this function, but it is still very convenient to use the communication technique three times a day, not to mention that as long as the magic power is enough, it can be used as a medium for communication at any time, allowing her to contact her husband at any time.
Her minor profession is a mage, and magic is no problem for her.
The blue light flashed and quickly stabilized, which meant that Clito had also activated the ring's communication function and could be used to make calls.
"Are you free?" she said, "If you are free, take a day off tomorrow and accompany me to Golden Crown City."
"Golden Crown City?" Her husband Clito Castor's voice came from the ring, "What are you doing there? I don't have any good memories of that place."
"Really not?"
"Except for meeting you, I was unlucky and unlucky over there. I was injured and bedridden four or five times, and almost died twice. The worst part was that I was stalked by a gay..." Clito sighed. Said, "It doesn't matter anything else, this last incident still leaves me with a psychological shadow!"
Asner couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't you say before that no matter how much misfortune you have, meeting me will be worth it?"
"Of course! But why should I go back? Let's live peacefully here, what's wrong with that?"
"My eldest brother just contacted me and asked me to take his eldest son Antonio away and imprison him somewhere where the noble god cannot find him."
Clito was silent for a while, and his tone became serious: "When we eloped, if my uncle hadn't helped to cover it up, I would have been caught by that black-hearted father of yours who only cares about face and not his daughter. So he rushed Because of this favor, I have to do this favor. But...according to his request, the only way is to imprison the boy in the temple. Are you sure this is no problem? "
"I just prayed and asked His Majesty for his opinion. Your Majesty said that he can be imprisoned in the Kingdom of God."
"This kid is so lucky..." Clito couldn't help but snorted, and then laughed again, "Then let's do it. I'll ask for leave later, and I'll accompany you there tomorrow."
"There's no need to ask for leave." Sui Xiong, who was floating next to him and pretending to be asleep, suddenly said, "I'll just teleport you there tomorrow."
"Huh? Your Majesty, are you not asleep?"
“…Have you ever seen a jellyfish sleeping?”
Of course, the conversation between Sui Xiong and Cleto reached Asna's ears. She couldn't help but smile and thanked Sui Xiong again.
Early the next morning, Asnar and Klitto, who had already asked for leave, were sent to Golden Crown City, the capital of the Gold Coin Federation, by Sui Xiong using teleportation spells.
Although the Gold Coin Federation is now divided, Golden Crown City is still its capital, at least in name. In the past, the residences of the two major marquises and the three major chambers of commerce were located here. Although the three major chambers of commerce have moved away, its status has not declined much as there are two marquises sitting here.
The Crito couple did not waste any time and went directly to the residence of the "Gem Marquis" and entered through the back door.
There were three people guarding the back door of the Marquis Palace, two dressed as warriors and one dressed as a ranger. They have reached middle age, but they are full of energy, and their extraordinary strength can be seen at a glance.
These three guards are usually taciturn, but they are quite arrogant, a bit arrogant and rude. But in front of the Crito couple, they were respectful.
This not only respects the strength of the two, but also respects their identities.
Crito is their teacher, and Asna... is the sister of the contemporary Marquis.
If it weren't for this relationship, the trouble-hating Crito would not have spent four or five years teaching the guards, including them. For the marquis guards, including these three, Teacher Crito is one of the people they respect the most.
The two entered the Marquis's Mansion and saw the Marquis who had been waiting for them. After a few pleasantries, the Marquis hurriedly led them to the secret room.
A large amount of sleeping incense had been poured into the secret room since last night. Even though Antonio tried hard to use magic to resist the medicinal properties, he finally fell into a deep sleep after using up all his magic power. He lay motionless on the table like meat on a chopping board.
Crito effortlessly lifted Antonio, who was much taller than him, then said hello to his uncle, activated the teleportation scroll prepared in advance, and turned into a stream of light along with Antonio, returning to the Union. Exploration team's camp.
Then, he handed Antonio over to Sui Xiong, who was already waiting.
Ten minutes later, Antonio finally woke up and saw a vast expanse of blue waves and a shirtless young man wearing leaf shorts who was looking at him in confusion.
That is the "former" Viscount Samat.