Danerluo Port,
As representatives from various noble families arrived, Bernal and Rolando also stood up, ready to visit Ivor together.
"This Ivor fellow is really putting on airs,"
Rolando said with some dissatisfaction, as he adjusted his splendid clothing and the family crest on his chest.
Even though the Boditch Kingdom had been destroyed and became history, these nobles still clung to their so-called glory.
Wearing casual clothes, Bernal was expressionless, merely sighing silently in his heart.
He was already considering whether to give up on uniting these former colleagues.
With such attitudes, even if they managed to cooperate this time, it wouldn't last long.
Did they still think it was the era of the Boditch Kingdom?
However, Bernal had no intention of persuading them.
After all, even though he too used to be a duke in the Boditch Kingdom, that was all in the past.
If he used his former title to demand something from others, what point would that serve?
