The cursed manor was finally sold for 8,000 Gold Coins amidst the freshly spread black fog and Blando's fierce slash.

This large manor, known in the Fifth District, was acquired by Lear at a price ten times lower.

It was as if it pierced through to the earth's core.

Even the smallest manor in the Fifth District would sell for at least twenty thousand Gold Coins.

Yet the staff from the Blue Pigeon Trading Company were delighted, finally free from the constant fear of coming here.

Moreover, this manor had been in the hands of the Blue Pigeon Trading Company for almost 10 years... long becoming a burdensome negative asset.

The sooner it's sold, the sooner there's relief.

Quickly settling the payment, Blando went to change the name on the manor deed to Lear.

Thus, this exquisite manor became Lear's first private estate in Lorand City.

It marked a formal establishment of his presence.

In the future, this place would also serve as the base of expansion for Weilu City.

"Blando, find someone to renovate the manor. Sell all used furniture and bedding in the central building and replace them with new ones."

"Yes, I'll arrange for it immediately."

Blando was equally excited; a manor of this level was something he'd only dreamed of before.

Never expecting one day to become part of this manor.

And the manor's misfortune, if the lord said it's resolved, it certainly was. He absolutely trusted Lear on this matter.

After this was done, it was already midday. After having lunch at the White Crow Commerce Association, Lear prepared to head to Second Avenue.

Lorand City, built over a thousand years, is vast, with 24 avenues over a hundred meters wide as main pathways.

Second Avenue is one of them.

However, due to the numerous intersecting sections along Second Avenue, it became customary to refer to the most prosperous area as Second Avenue.

In Lorand City, his connections included only Firina, although strong, he couldn't rely on her for everything.

In contemplation, his eyes fell on the token from the Bruno Clan acquired outside the city... Is the Marquis's son back?

Such matters are more suitable for a marquis heir to handle.

Leading the way out with Blando, it was quite surprising to find several luxurious wide carriages pulling up slowly.

Each carriage bore a formidable rhino banner, intricately and finely embellished, quite exquisite.

One glance said they were of great value.

The foremost carriage driver swiftly disembarked, respectfully opening the carriage door.

In the next moment, a handsome man in black armor with golden short hair like steel bristles stepped out.

Blue-eyed, hawk-nosed, with a noble and elegant demeanor.

Standing still, he presented an impressive presence.

Simultaneously, three other carriages quickly opened their doors, unloading goods.

The handsome man immediately saw Lear coming out, joyfully walking towards him, chest bowed in salute.

"Good day, Lord Lear!!"

Lear was somewhat surprised.

"Lord Ackman, good day."

Unexpectedly, as he had just thought of him, this gentleman appeared.

Ackman was visibly excited.

"My lord, the duties were heavy these days, delaying my visit... After a rotation rest, I came promptly to see you."

This was truly a life-saving grace; without Lear's intervention, those Level 13 Thunderstorm Birds could have completely devoured them.

Despite possessing various protective treasures, the creatures' speed was too swift to escape.

Lear chuckled lightly.

"There's no need for such formality..."

As he spoke, seemingly sensing something, he examined Ackman with slight surprise.

"Have you made a breakthrough?"

Ackman's voice became vibrant with excitement.

"Thanks to you, I advanced to Level 13 after the battle!"

Although it was merely a level increase, Level 12 is a High Tier Knight, whereas Level 13 is an Upper Position Knight.

This single level not only significantly boosts combat power but also signifies overcoming a threshold with no bottleneck until Level 15.

The significance here is monumental.

The most direct representation is upon his return, his position as the heir remains undisputed.

He even witnessed despair in the eyes of those collateral branches.

This brought him immense joy; based on prior estimates, such progress would have required at least a year.

But this life-and-death crisis ignited potential.

"Excellent. Level 13 means possessing self-preservation ability. May you soon reach Level 15 and match Firina's grace."

Ackman laughed heartily.

"You're jesting, Your Highness is Griffin Empire's star of tomorrow, the future Extraordinary; there's no comparison."

Saying this, his peripheral vision caught sight of the White Crow Commerce Association's sign, eyes fixed on the rose emblem.

"My lord, you and Her Highness..."

Lear replied softly.

"Firina and I are friends."

"It was upon seeing the rose emblem on your chest that I decided to intervene."

Friends?

Ackman felt his throat dry.

The mysterious aura enveloping Lear seemed now more inscrutable.

What kind of person was Lorand City's Eldest Princess? An Extraordinary Mage destined in Griffin Empire, a top figure who walks with grace.

To be her friend, perhaps only those princes or the dynastic heirs of major families in the capital have such privilege.

This lord, what is his true background? Is it truly as simple as it appears?

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