Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence Chapter 183 - 137: Gods, Empire, Kingdom
Inside the room.
Count Engle’s emotions fluctuated slightly.
After a mont, his restless heart gradually cald down.
"What you said might not be wrong!"
"The situation might not be that bad, but what if?"
"The destruction caused by the Divine Revelation will be unimaginable, and countless creatures in the entire Northern Province may perish."
"Thor, you are the eagle of our Dressrosa Family and will be the future of the Dressrosa Family. I don’t want anything to happen to you, even if it ans paying so price, I think it’s worth it.."
Count Engle took a deep breath and looked at Thor, speaking earnestly.
Listening to Count Engle’s words, Thor instinctively opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say at the mont.
"Alright, I’ll help prepare for you."
"You should stay at ho temporarily for the ti being!"
"I’ll recall Reine and the others as soon as possible!"
Engle looked at Thor in silence and couldn’t help but speak in a deep voice.
At this mont, he was already determined.
Indeed, Thor’s words were correct.
But after all, it’s related to the "Divine Revelation," and there’s no harm in being cautious.
Especially since Thor has shown such talent, there’s a very likely chance he will beco a Sky Knight in the future.
As long as he can safely advance to a Sky Knight, the entire family will truly have a chance to rise, even if there’s only a slim possibility, Count Engle no longer wants his son to take risks.
And looking at his father’s resolute expression.
Thor pondered for a mont, but still spoke again.
"Father, the flowers in the greenhouse will never endure the storm."
"Do you believe ?"
At this mont, he made a decision in his heart.
Going to the territory is sothing he inevitably has to do.
If there truly is danger, the daily intelligence system would alert several months in advance, and under such circumstances, he simply couldn’t accept abandoning the territory.
Especially now that everything in the territory is moving in a positive direction.
As long as he continues, becoming a Viscount is already an inevitable result, and he even has the potential to strive for Countship.
Staying within the family might give him the possibility of becoming a Sky Knight with the aid of a contract.
But what then?
His goal is not rely to beco a Sky Knight.
He aims for a higher level.
"Thor, you!"
Hearing his son’s words, Count Engle frowned.
"Father, you must have guessed that I am favored by the Goddess of Life. I can sense the arrival of crises, and also the arrival of opportunities."
"The Northern Province is my opportunity. I hope you won’t stop , Father."
Thor spoke seriously and looked at his father.
At this mont, apart from not ntioning his Golden Finger, everything else was obvious.
This was also due to the trust built during this ti between him and Count Engle, which allowed him the courage to speak so openly.
Listening to his son’s words and observing his serious expression.
Count Engle’s frown deepened.
It’s not Thor’s words that surprised him much.
Even if Thor hadn’t said this, Count Engle could still sense it to so extent.
What concerned him was the determination in Thor’s words.
"Thor, do you know that not everyone on this continent favored by the Goddess of Life always sails smoothly?"
"Unexpected events can happen at any ti. Sensing danger doesn’t necessarily an avoiding danger."
After a brief silence, with his son’s gaze still fixed on him, Count Engle’s voice sounded again.
"I understand."
"Father."
"But as I said, the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the storm. My goal is not just the Sky Knight; I want to see a higher realm and a greater sky."
Thor nodded, and at this mont, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Engle’s words had shown a clear sign of relaxation, so he quickly added.
"Whew!"
"It’s enough if you understand."
"The young eagle has spread its wings, and it’s difficult for to make a decision for you now. I hope you won’t regret it."
After taking a deep look at Thor, Count Engle finally didn’t continue to insist but nodded and complied.
"Thank you, Father."
At this mont, Thor finally breathed a complete sigh of relief.
"Alright, prepare yourself, and hopefully, it’s just as you said."
"Rember, if things don’t look right, don’t persist; leave imdiately. Only living provides a broader future and the chance to see a greater sky."
Count Engle waved his hand, and his words continued.
Thor nodded, and his figure slowly retreated.
Watching Thor leave, Count Engle couldn’t help but sigh softly.
He doesn’t know if his decision is right or wrong.
Reason tells him he should forcibly keep Thor here.
With Thor’s talent, there’s almost a seventy to eighty percent chance he will beco a Sky Knight in the future.
And having a Sky Knight, the Dressrosa Family could flourish even more.
But Thor’s words still moved him.
Since the young eagle has spread its wings.
As a father, there’s no longer a need for excessive intervention.
Thoughts flew and ideas intertwined.
After a mont.
The door was gently knocked.
"Co in!"
Count Engle’s thoughts were pulled back, and his voice sounded.
"Sir, you called for ?"
Michael walked in, his expression filled with doubt.
"Please wait a mont!"
Count Engle spoke, then quickly began writing with a quill pen.
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