Larieth coldly looked at Lin Yun. Pity could be seen in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant that was about to be crushed.
'Let's see what you do, you idiotic fool! Sir Dubois' order is the order of a Heaven Mage. You won't be so lucky this time, there won't be a Heaven Rank powerhouse to save you.'
Lin Yun frowned. At first, he'd thought that it was important news from the Black Tower, but it turned out to be Dubois eyeing the harvest of the Four Seasons Plain and wanting to take it by force.
Lin Yun stood up and frowned as he walked out, not paying attention to Larieth.
"Mafa Merlin! What are you trying to do!? Don't tell me you plan on disobeying Sir Dubois' orders?"
Larieth looked quite incensed. He hadn't expected Lin Yun to actually disregard him and not take him seriously.
Lin Yun frowned, apparently thinking about something. He then turned and looked at Larieth before waving to Xiuban.