"He now controls the Iron Crown Law; he is the master here. In principle, the Lombardy Duchy is still part of the Holy Empire. So even your father can no longer take action against him openly."
"On the contrary, he must be treated like a powerful lord."
The Old Sword Saint said to his grandson Duravin: "Some things are inevitable, the world can't always go your way. Rather than wallowing in sorrow and getting nothing, it's better to think about how to make friends with him."
The expression on Duravin's face fluctuated.
On the other hand, Qixiong, who was inside the Elephant Divine Weapon, suddenly exhaled. "I failed, I still didn't get the Iron Crown, I let down the resources my family put in me."
"But I could see this coming from the beginning. After all, things around here were already so twisted and strange."
"Elephant God, we need to prepare to go back."
