In the evening, Zhao Qian calmly returned to Tailong's manor with his sword on his back.
Everything is no different from when he was there.
The servants are busy doing various preparations before dinner.
Tonight is to celebrate the day that Miss Grace can come back safely.
But Zhao Qian got other or even more puzzling news from Rose and his group.
The Grace he got might be fake, at least she was definitely not the biological daughter of Baron Winchester, who loved his daughter dearly.
Otherwise, there would not have been such a peaceful atmosphere in Riverdale Town after he discovered that his daughter was missing.
Walking in, Tyrone walked in from the backyard wiping the sweat from his body.
This lord's performance looks more like a warrior than that of a high-ranking ruler. nodded.
Zhao Qian passed by the baron.
The other party looked at the heavy sword carried on Zhao Qian's back with interest.
"Glenn."
Go upstairs and take a few steps.
Tai Lung stopped him from behind, and the servants beside him carefully turned aside to make way for the new young master.
Zhao Qian stood there and looked at the tall and strong white lord in front of him.
In his mind, he was thinking more about the so-called dragon-slaying plan of Rose and his gang.
Very tempting.
Coupled with the so-called test mission that he triggered at that time, Zhao Qian thought twice about it and thought about the pros and cons before agreeing.
After all, if you were to face the winged fire dragon you saw, it would be like teasing a strong elephant with a toothpick.
It has nothing to do with seeking death, because it is just seeking death.
"kindness."
Zhao Qian raised his head, holding on to the handrail of the wooden stairs, looking at the man who called him, and looking at this man.
Confuse.
An inexplicable look flashed across Tyrone Winchester's eyes, and he soon seemed to wake up again.
"fine."
He signaled Zhao Qian to go upstairs and put on the clothes that the tailor had already made for him.
In fact, it was just a slightly smaller version of Tai Lung's previous dress.
Somewhere in the manor.
Sitting in a quiet room without the help of servants, the lord of River Valley Town washed away the sweat stains on his body.
Next to him were clean clothes that the old butler had prepared long ago.
However, his expression was not so pretty.
"Have you confirmed it?"
"Yes, Master."
The old butler folded some clothes that Tai Lung didn't know how to wear and put them into a basket beside him.
"Master Glenn did enter the hotel controlled by that group of adventurers."
"In other words, Glenn's return this time is filled with hatred."
Tai Lung calmly wiped it with a towel dipped in hot water while saying.
"My brother never forgot those things."
The butler did not answer the call.
Talking about the master's household affairs was not what a butler should do.
The old guy just lowered his head and did what he should do.
"Hey, let's call Nels' people back.
Let's leave the mess of dealing with the dwarves' migration to the people in Long Lake Town."
There was a sound of water, and the lord said as if he had thought of something.
In his mouth, a big event that shocked the mainland seemed to have become a very trivial matter.
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But the housekeeper next to him knew about this.
In April of this year, the Balrog appeared again in Moria, which the dwarves were proud of, and killed the second long-bearded dwarf king.
The long-bearded dwarves abandoned Moria and moved eastward to the Lonely Mountain.
"yes."
The old butler responded and was signaled by Tai Lung to retreat.
In the quiet room, the white lord glanced at something hiding in the corner with his peripheral vision.
Through the lights hanging on the wall, a hint of dark metallic luster was reflected in his eyes.
Tai Lung didn't seem to see it.
The camera zooms in.
A little fly lay on a dark black board.
The little insect sat there perfectly.
Occasionally, it twitches its wings and shines with silvery white light
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