The East Coast is very different from what it was 300 years ago.
On the continent near the east coast, nine cities were established.
There are not only winged people stationed in the nine major cities, but also winged human races patrolling day and night in the sky above the nine major cities.
Come here.
Reinhardt was soon spotted and intercepted by the Wingmen.
He also had to show proof of identity before he was able to enter.
Back then, when he left, Ulliel gave him a pair of flying wing jade as tokens, which he kept and came in handy today.
Riding a griffin over the skies of Luxendas, Reinhardt saw a large number of winged people living quietly and peacefully on the East Coast and its nearby lands.
Villages, farms, and seven cities that act as regional centers.
These seemed to have changed dramatically, very different from when he first came to Heavenly Mountain.
If the last time I came, it was a tribe, but now, it's a kingdom.
He was very envious, and he looked forward to the day when the Terrans would be able to establish their own kingdom in the land of Ferrand.
Thinking of this, he suddenly made up his mind that he would join in whether or not Ulliel was involved in this chaos, whether he was advised to participate or wait.
Not for anything else, just to find a land that truly belongs to your own people!
Flying all the way, Reinhardt riding a griffin is a rarity in a country full of winged people.
However, the Terrans are still a relatively close tribe of the Winged Humans, and most of the Winged Humans basically ignore it at a glance.
A few hours later, Reinhardt arrived at Paradise Hill.
This time, he also let the griffin play nearby, and he showed the token himself, and then walked all the way down the hill to the castle of White Stone.
The sun is shining at this time and the mountain view is superb.
Ulliel was not inside the White Rock Castle, but on the large lawn outside the castle.
Nearly three hundred years later, although there has always been a correspondence with each other, because of the historical reasons of Amiguel's reign, Ulliel and Reinhardt have met only a handful of times.
The last time we met, it was 30 years ago.
Look at the son in front of you.
What was once a blonde boy is now a middle-aged tribal leader who is beginning to take on majesty.
His blonde hair, which was in Fiona's vein, was as thick as the lion king's hair.
Ulliel has no feelings for Fiona, but he still has feelings for his own blood son.
Reinhardt had traveled thousands of miles to come to the East Coast in person, and there must have been something he needed help with.
Really.
The moment Reinhardt saw Ulliel, he spoke directly.
"Father, I need your help!"
"It's because of the recent rebellion of the Goblin Kings."
"Yes, Father. Once the Nineteenth Prince gave me a letter asking me to send troops to support, and the reward was very good. But I couldn't make up my mind, so I came to ask my father for advice. "
"Reinhardt, you must remember that you are now not only my son, but also the leader of the Terrans! Getting involved in the battle of the empire is too dangerous for the Terrans at this stage. Once something happens, it's a catastrophe! "
"For myself, even though the Winged Terran has developed until now, I am still walking on thin ice! The reason for this is because our strength is too weak. "
Ulliel did not say it explicitly, but he had actually advised Reinhardt not to take the risk.
Reinhardt's eyes were filled with intense reluctance, but he knew that Ulliel was right.
This contrast between reality and ideals made him breathless.
"Show me the letter!"
"Hmm."
Ulliel took the letter and looked at it carefully, until his eyes changed when he saw the name of the Grand Duke of the South, Mero Aze.
"Reinhardt, what is the relationship between this nineteenth prince and the Grand Duke of the South, Mero Azeba, and is Merro's support reliable?"
"Father, I only know that the Nineteenth Prince grew up with Mero as a brother. The Archduke Mero is of great repute, and this should be true. "
"Okay, Reinhardt, I take back what I just said, you can fully support the Nineteenth Prince!"
"Father, you agreed?!"
Reinhardt was pleasantly surprised.
"Yes. Also, when you get stuck. You can ask for the help of the Winged Terrans, and if the other party is too strong, I will also take action! "
Ulliel said with a smile.
My stupid son, you are afraid that you will not know the gold content of these three words.
Three thousand years of goblin empire, Azeba has been throughout history.
That day.
Reinhardt rode his griffon back to the Rhine on the edge of the plain of Proadas and wrote back to the Nineteenth Prince.
The Goblin Empire lasted three hundred years in September.
Autumn is strong, and the autumn wind is slaughtering.
Asa Amiguel, the nineteenth prince of the former emperor of the goblins, raised troops in the south, and the Grand Duke of the south, Mero Azeba, led troops to support.