[401-600] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 575: Richard's Paper, Thunder Strike

The moon was already high in the sky. Richard left the Lord’s Mansion soon.

On one side was the cold and warm moon, and on the other was the Crimson Moon.

Most of the residents had long gotten used to the existence of the Crimson Moon. They have adapted for a few months.

The two moons hovered in the air and were no longer something people feared.

Vale still pondered in the carriage over Richard’s conversation with the Grand Duke of Solan.

He had witnessed how Richard slowly convinced the legendary figure with great prestige at the edge of the desert of death and finally stood firmly on the side of Twilight City.

The conversation between the two had even reached the height of a change in the situation of the Mortal Plane.

It took a long time for him to recover from his chaotic thoughts. He turned around and looked at the handsome side profile of the man who looked at the brightly lit street through the glass window.

“Lord, I really can’t get enough of it…”

He took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

“Lord, why would the Grand Duke of Frostwolf be willing to offend the echelons of the Holy Church Empire and support the Third Prince instead?”

“The Third Prince is still far from the throne even with Grand Duke’s support. Placing a chess piece on a prince with no hope is a little…”

He thought for a moment but couldn’t think of any adjectives.

The Third Prince was famous even in Solan City. The city that was thousands of miles away.

Of course, most were negative. After all, the king did not spare a prince born from a commoner. It would always be a topic of discussion.

One could only imagine a situation the other party would be in in the capital city of the Holy Church Empire, whether Solan City was in a state.

It wasn’t that Vale didn’t trust Richard’s judgment. This card was just lousy, and there was no chance of turning the tables.

Richard smiled.

“Who knows what the future holds? One cannot settle the matter.”

“As for the Grand Duke’s, this was just a bet that was neither too big nor too small for him in the next round, although it was mainly due to my request. The truth is?”

“For ordinary people, it’s fatal to stand on the wrong side in the fight for the Crown Prince. But who is the Grand Duke of Frostwolf in Solan City? So what if the Third Prince had not become king?”

“Could it be that the new king will send troops to crusade against the Grand Duke? Fight a legendary ascetic?”

“The Grand Duke of Frostwolf in Solan City has the right to be willful.”

Strength was the only pass.

The king would have to consider it seriously if the Grand Duke was stronger and broke through to become a demigod, even if he wanted the current king to step down.

Vale nodded thoughtfully.

He followed his train of thought.

“In this way, we can publicize the high regard the Grand Duke places on the Third Prince on his return.”

“It can even guide public opinion and let everyone know that the Third Prince is a top-notch genius. He used his charm to convince the legendary ascetic, the Grand Duke of Frostwolf in Solan City.”