When they returned, there was no restrictions on horses, arms and other supplies, and they were all teams of knights, so everyone quickly returned to the Principality of Charles.

After settling down, Iroth wanted to ask Grand Duke Gloss for a clear understanding.

Grand Duke Gloss seemed to know that Iros would definitely ask him for a clear answer when he came back. Before Iros knocked on the door of the study, he heard Grand Duke's voice: "Come in."

Iros walked into the study and saw the Grand Duke dealing with the mountain of approvals.

"Do it, I know what you want to ask, wait until I finish reviewing these documents." The eldest son did not raise his head.

After a while, the grand duke finished processing the documents and looked at the calm Iroth and praised: "Sometimes I really hope you are my biological son, but now it seems that being my son-in-law is even better!"

"I didn't want to tell you about your life story too early, but Charlie told me that you had awakened your real name in full view, exposing the fact that you are a descendant of Pascals with devilish blood."

The Grand Duke said leisurely: "At present, I can only tell you everything. After all, you have the ability to protect yourself now."

"Come with me and take you to see where your mother rests."

The Grand Duke took Iroth to the cemetery of Glory. At the bottom of the tomb, there was a separate room with an exquisite and luxurious coffin in it.

Judging from the cleanliness of this independent tomb, people often clean it.

Gloss placed a bouquet of hibiscus flowers on the coffin and said gently: "Anna, I'll take your son to see you."

Iroth knelt on the ground, kowtowed nine times, and when he got up, he was already in tears.

For so many years, although the grandfather and Fiona treated him like their own son and younger brother, Fiona also had no mother since childhood, and this family had always lacked a hostess.

He also longed to enjoy maternal love and wanted to know his life experience, but he has been suppressing himself for so many years and dare not ask.

The Grand Duke treated him as his own, afraid that if he asked, it would make the Grand Duke embarrassed. As things develop and change and strength increase, Iroth is increasingly eager to learn the truth.

"Your mother is Anna Galandrier, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen so far. I was once one of her suitors, but unfortunately I failed to get what I want." When she said this, the grand duke shook his head with a wry smile.

"Charlie told you later that after your father disappeared, your mother was seriously injured and she brought you one and a half years old to Charles. In the end, I tried my best but failed to get her back from the god of death. Half a year later, Anna passed away and entrusted you to me."

"What killed your parents was the people of the Holy Empire. Over the years, I have been accumulating strength all the time and actively promoting the alliance of the three empires to fight against the Holy Empire together. Unfortunately, the orcs are about to go south, and I cannot ignore the thousands of people of my principality."

Grand Duke Gloss was also in great pain, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

"Father, thank you for your hard work and cultivation over the years. Actually, I came here today to say goodbye to you."

"I know there will always be such a day, but when it really happens, I'm still worried about your safety."

Iroth comforted the justice: "Father, don't worry, I just want to go to the Central Mountains to explore the traces of my father. Whether there is any result or not, I will come back, for Charles, for you, and for Fiona."

The grand duke was excited when he heard this: "When you come back, I will marry Fiona to you, and I will be your father at that time."

Then, the Grand Duke fumbled over the coffin for a while, took out a sealed jewelry box, handed it to Iros, and signaled him to open it.

"This is the relic left to you by your mother."

Iroth opened the jewelry box tremblingly, and saw a silver ring inside.

There are no gems or complex decorations on the ring, only a simple string of words, some of which are like the words of higher elves.

Iros put away the ring as if he were treasured, kowtowed three times to his mother's coffin again, closed the door of the tomb, and returned to the official residence with the Grand Duke.

After dinner, Iroth looked at the ring carefully in the bedroom and felt the energy contained in it. This energy was very strange, not magic or other spells.

Putting the ring on your hand, Iros instantly understood the function of this ring.

He increased his own fighting spirit by nearly 10%. The stronger his strength, the more obvious the effect. I just don’t know if it will be effective for people in the legendary realm.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was opened, and there was no one else who could come in at the Grand Duke's residence without knocking on the door except Fiona.

Seeing Iroth, Fiona couldn't help but slammed Elose's chest with a small fist. Elose knew that she was in the wrong, so she could only hold on.

"Why?" Fiona's eyes turned red and her eyes became moist.

"Fiona, I have to avenge my parents to comfort them in heaven."

"They hope that you will live well in the spirit of heaven," Fiona yelled, "Don't think that you can be confident by being promoted to the Holy Land. If it weren't for Uncle Gonzalez, it would be a disaster for you to meet a legendary strong man."

Iroth hugged Fiona tightly and said, "I promise you that I will come back regardless of whether there is a result or not."

"Can you bring me with you?" Fiona raised her head in his arms and looked at him with eyes wide open.

"No! Be obedient, this is dangerous. I can go there myself and come and go freely. I may not be able to take you with me." Iroth said firmly.

Fiona lowered her head in annoyance: "It's all my fault. If you don't practice well, you won't even help with your own efforts."

"Who said that my little Fiona is a genius girl. As long as she wants, the legend is easy to get."

Seeing Fiona silent in his arms, he threw a bombshell: "The Grand Duke said that when I come back in triumph, I will marry you to me. It seems that I will rely on you, the future Grand Duke."

"Really?" Fiona raised her head in surprise, and when she saw Elos nodding affirmatively, she couldn't help but smile.

"This ring is for you. This is the relic left by my mother to me. It has the effect of amplifying the fighting spirit." Iroth put the slightly smaller ring on Fiona's middle finger.

Fiona immediately refused: "This is your mother's relic, it's still a very precious magic item, I can't ask for it."

"This is the ring I proposed to you," Iroth said solemnly to Fiona. "This is a female ring, I can't take it. I believe that if my mother is alive, she will recognize you."

Fiona didn't say anything, picked up Iroth's handsome face and kissed her.

This kiss, like dry fire, vented all the feelings between each other for twenty years.

As the two of them lost their clothes, they eventually fell on the bed.

The two looked at each other with expressions, and finally lust defeated reason and broke through the last layer of taboo.

This night, the scenery was beautiful and the years were quiet.
Chapter completed!