High Above Chapter 719

  Chapter 719 is a good thing! (Add more updates for the leader Qingyang W!)

  Going back to Port Harrison was a plan that Ian had determined long ago.

  Whether it is further cooperation with Viscount Grant, a large number of trade orders with foreign chambers of commerce, or negotiations on various smuggling activities in the future, Ian needs to go to discuss in person.

  Of course, some people without emotional intelligence may ask: Then why didn't Viscount Grant come to Xiahui?

Ian is not stupid. Viscount Grant is his old superior and his former lord. It is reasonable for him to visit him, not to mention that the other party is the owner of the port and the current lord of his Baizhimin family. Where? There is a reason for the elders and landlords to visit the juniors and partners.

   Moreover, there is one more important thing.

  Viscount Grant's child is about to be born.

The reason why Viscount Grant has not made any big moves or news recently is because he has been waiting for the birth of his child—now that the situation is stable, he also wrote to Ian specifically, saying that he hopes that Ian can be the child's representative. on the teacher.

  The viscount obviously doesn't really think that Ian has time to teach his children. Even if he does have time, it will be at least six or seven years or even ten years later.

  But the name is the name, which is essentially no different from being a godfather to a child.

Moreover, Viscount Grant is very optimistic about Ian's future development. He has already called Ian a master in the letter... Thinking about it carefully, Ian will be an iron master after six or seven years. Then he will make a name at this time. At this point, my child will be the disciple of the youngest alchemist in the empire in the future.

  This kind of investment can make a lot of money!

  Besides, there are many things in the South China Sea Great Labyrinth...not just sharks and dragon eggs, but also Hua An and Frost Butterfly.

  According to what Hua An wrote to complain some time ago, the current Frost Butterfly has become the king of the hot water goblins, dredging the circulation pipes inside the big maze all day long, and the whole thing is very unhappy.

  Ian felt a little strange when he heard it——Isn't it a great thing to help clean up the circulation pipes inside the Great Maze? When he heard it, he wanted to give Shuangdie a big hug. Such an obedient child is really great!

  But what Hua An said after that made his eyes darken immediately: "Now, Frost Butterfly has begun to entrust the fairy knights, and it has begun to expand with each pipeline as its territory!"

  Good guy, feelings are the king of the fairies, right? Is it true that the king is cracked?

  However, just like the master of the maze is the maze administrator (even responsible for cleaning the toilet), this fairy king is essentially no different from the "maze plumbing administrator".

According to Hua An, Frost Butterfly is nothing more than assigning the work of cleaning the pipeline and daily maintenance, and appointing other goblins who have awakened their wisdom as knights, using this name to restrain the free goblins, so that they can Work happily.

   This is a very smart move. There is no doubt that the wisdom provided by Ian played an effect. Hua An complained mainly because Shuangdie didn't take her to play, because she was too strong, and she couldn't be an emperor even if she was too powerful.

  The sorting out of the goblin's lair is like this, which makes people happy and makes people's eyes dark. God knows what they can do, but in general, it's like what Qing Chao often said.

  —all good things!

   And while Ian was on his way to where the good stuff happened.

  Harrison Port, Viscount Mansion.

  Viscount Grant is having a drink with Elder Purdue in the study.

   "Already on the way."

  Elder Pude picked up a glass of Canaan Moore fruit wine and drank it in one gulp. The light orange liquid exudes a strong aroma, filling the whole study with a smoky and warm atmosphere.

   Putting down the wine glass, the old man with a slightly red nose sighed: "To be honest, it really feels like a dream. It's only been a year, and the family has been revived directly? I never dreamed of such a thing."

   "You are idle~books~ read less~"

   And the Viscount obviously drank too much or even got drunk—as a sublimator, he certainly doesn't have to be drunk, but as long as he wants to get drunk, he can do it without drinking.

   There is no doubt that now is the time to get a little drunk. Viscount Grant, who has received many good news one after another, will naturally get drunk: "Those knight novels~ let alone a year! Three months, you can revive the family!"

   "Our Ian... Will he be inferior to the characters in those novels? Far beyond that, sure!"

   "You better be sober."

Elder Purdue shook his head and said: "Don't confuse fiction with reality, I'm just feeling that the mountain that once hung over the family's head has completely melted now... This is certainly the reason for what Ian did, but I'm afraid it's also because The higher ups don't care about it anymore.”

"yes."

The viscount's face returned to normal. He turned his head and looked at the location of the imperial capital on the map on the side of the study: "In the past few years, I have not received a document from the noble hall of the imperial capital for a long time... although it is only the most common rating. Give back, but neither my father nor I have received these things representing 'imperial attention' over the decades."

   "The status of Nanling is gradually normalizing. Behind this must be the efforts of the Marquis of Barton, but I am afraid it is also proof that the person at the top has decided to take a new step."

   Having said this, it is difficult to continue.

After all, whether it is Elder Purdue or Viscount Grant, to put it bluntly, they are all victims of the Dark Moon turmoil and the previous political changes in the empire... But it is not right for them to insult the late emperor in private, or to speak ill of the current emperor's defenders. Willing or not.

But now, the reputation of the Cehalolvo family has been restored, the Yinfeng family has regained its foundation, and the Grant family has once again stepped into the eyes of the imperial capital. In addition, his own child is about to be born. Of course, the Viscount is unwilling to continue this somewhat unfavorable topic. .

Pity.

  Thinking of this, the Viscount couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Such good news... but I can't find many people to share it with."

  In addition to being happy, he was also quite melancholy in his heart, but he couldn't show it to the outside world, so he drank his sorrows: "Hey, Patrick, you idiot."

It would be unrealistic to say that Viscount Grant didn't have a lump in his heart caused by Patrick's death, but Patrick himself had that kind of complicated and relieved emotion towards Isengard. Kinda want to help nephew kill, right?

  The older generation's confusion, let the older generation take it to the grave.

  The viscount didn't know, Ian knew more about Patrick than he did.

   "Speaking of this."

Putting down the wine glass, the sober viscount looked at Elder Purdue: "I heard that Ian even has the ability to develop armor by himself in the imperial capital? He even wrote to me that he can help me try to repair the ether armor ..."

"Yes."

The old man stroked his beard, recalled the news from the imperial capital, and nodded appreciatively: "It is said that the Ellen family has made a lot of efforts, coupled with the investment from the second prince and the Marquis of Barton, the results have been achieved." Yes, but Ian has shown incredible talent."

   "Look at you young man, look at you!"

  Viscount Grant directly raised his wine glass and taunted: "It took me more than ten years to repair an etheric weapon, and I only repaired the transmission system and outer armor. It's only been a few months? The new armor has been manufactured!"

   "What words!"

Elder Pude's eyes widened. He also raised his glass and drank the wine in one gulp. Then he sneered and said, “To put it bluntly, I taught you it? You don't know how to pass down the secret art from your family. Rely on our Yinfeng family?"

"Hahaha."

  The viscount, who was choked up, was not annoyed, but continued to give himself and Elder Purdue: "Anyway, it's a good thing!"

  Ian is coming back, not only Elder Pudd and Viscount Grant know about it.

  Bishop Bishop also got the news immediately.

   "Hui Jian, Redemption Light is on a mission, while Ying Guang and Red Blade are still receiving training in the Holy Mountain. They usually observe Ian's combination and cannot be dispatched for a while, but he returned to Port Harrison by himself."

  In his office, the old bishop stared at the message on the crystal board: "This may be an omen... In any case, we Huaiguang have done everything we can."

  He turned his head sideways, looked at the report on the other side, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Elan's training went very smoothly, and his meditation ability far exceeded expectations—is it the change brought about by Ian, or does he already have potential?"

   "The two brothers have such high talents, perhaps, they can also be regarded as some kind of 'twins'..."

   Bishop Huaiguang was silent for a while. But in the end, he shook his head: "This is not something I can decide."

  Thinking of this, white halos lit up in his eyes: "These news...need to wait for the decision of 'We Huaiguang'."

Whether it is Ian's relatives, people from the White People, or people in Port Harrison who still remember the young appraiser, most of them know through various channels that the young genius they are familiar with has now become a The lord of the land is about to return, visit his former lord superiors, and return to his former hometown.

  Some people are happy, some are joyful, and hardly anyone is sad—Ian? That child has been obedient and lovable since he was a child, and when he grows up, he is even smarter and more capable. He has helped us solve a lot of troubles...

   Now that he is going back to his hometown, and he is going to bring a big gift to everyone, who would worry about such a thing?

  Normal people certainly wouldn't, at least normal imperial people wouldn't.

  But foreigners are hard to say.

   "This is the best chance to assassinate that Lord Xiahui!"

  Harrison Port, outside the port, inside an oyster farm, in a dark and narrow room.

  Several dark shadows hid in it, and said in a cold voice: "The real dragon stays in the territory, accompanied by only a second-level guard... This is the best time!"

  However, unlike what many people imagined, the person who said this did not have the accent of the Flameland thugs that Nanling people are very familiar with, but Canaan Moore.

   Not only that, although the auras of the people gathered here are mostly different, there is one characteristic that is very similar.

   That is 'related to the dragon'.

   This is indeed a group of members of the 'Dragon Worship'!

   Today's update is broken, and there is another leader's update, waiting for tomorrow or the day after tomorrow! Anyway, there will definitely be more updates, just wait!

  (end of this chapter)

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