For example, the nobles of the Duze Dynasty did not have a unified clothing style due to the vast territory. But it was because of the King of Light's preference that they formed the unique style of the Duze nobles - strips of the imperial constitution stamped on their bodies with seals and ink pads.

The more charters and regulations on a noble in Duze, and the more core they are, the nobler the status.

When it comes to other countries, even if it is a recognized powerful country, it will be regarded as a laughing stock by the nobles of other countries. But it was placed on the dynasty nobles.

That is no longer a laughing stock, that is a privilege that all noble lords would envy!

A privilege that no nobles in other countries can learn!

Therefore, the local nobles in Loland are waiting for this, otherwise they would have asked tailors to make their own clothes.

But a very interesting point is that all the local nobles rushed to the Fog City in a hurry, but when they were just a few steps away from the Fog City, they all started to stay away.

As for the reason, it is naturally because there is Cromwell in the foggy city.

The butcher who almost killed the entire Loland noble circle three hundred years ago really scared the nobles to the bottom of their hearts.

Not to mention that there are rumors everywhere that The Butcher is going to be king soon! What's terrifying is that Her Majesty the Queen actually has a tacit attitude towards this? !

This frightened the nobles even more. In the past, the butcher who was just a duke dared to kill nobles like pigs. Now that he is about to become a king, doesn't he have no restraint at all?

In other words, who can restrain a king in a dynasty? Goddess? No kidding, they would be thankful if the goddess wasn't around to help sharpen their knives.

In this emotion of love and fear, the nobles rushed to Fog City in a hurry, and then all stopped in the satellite towns around Fog City.

However, such self-deceptive escape obviously cannot last long. When the nobles from the north arrived in the Fog City under the leadership of the old Duke, the nobles from the surrounding satellite cities could only follow them into the city.

Among the nobles who entered the Fog City, the new nobles who came to power because of the massacre of nobles three hundred years ago were anxious, while the surviving old nobles were directly and simply terrified. Although the solid imperialists who went north felt a little guilty in their hearts, at least they were calm on the outside.

As for the old Duke, according to people who have seen him, the old Duke's nose is crooked. As to whether he is angry or something else, no one knows.

However, for the old Duke and the northern nobles, the news that the Queen became a god may not be as shocking as the news that Mozo was Cromwell.

One of the bastards dared to attack his two granddaughters even though they were not dead. The other group were probably shocked that the old master was still alive, and then they were ecstatic and extremely confused after being confused.

Gawain and the other northern demigods originally wanted to follow him back, but after taking a look at the old Duke, they silently chose to stay at the border.

Otherwise, they were afraid that they would accidentally laugh out loud and be strangled to death by the old Duke who heard the sound...

Therefore, the northern nobles who followed the old Duke and other nobles who went north to return to the Fog City are the new nobles in the northern region headed by Verdani.

After most of the nobles arrived in the Fog City with the old Duke.

Mozo naturally came to greet him, but the old Duke hid in his Duke's mansion in advance. Also included was Miss Knight. The old Duke seemed not to know how to face Mozo.

Of course, some people suspected that the old Duke was worried that he could not hold back and rushed up to strangle Mozo to death.

Therefore, among the nobles who appeared in front of Mo Zuo, the acquaintances were basically those from the northern border.

As a result, a very interesting scene appeared at the gate of the city - except for the northern nobles, the other nobles from all over the country, including the royal party, stayed away from Mozuo out of fear rather than awe.

Then they fell into the dilemma of wanting to come up but not daring to come up because of whether their actions were inappropriate.

Upon seeing this, Mozo twitched the corner of his mouth, then left the city gate with Verdani and the others smiling.

Mo Zuo really didn't expect that those people would be so afraid of him. But think about it, in their eyes, I am not only a butcher who likes to kill nobles, but also a quasi-king who can be corrected at any time.

The quasi-king who enjoys killing nobles without any restrictions is really scary.

After settling your vassals. Girls such as Verdani and Audrey naturally appeared in Mozo's study.

But the atmosphere here is also a bit subtle.

Audrey hid aside and carefully observed Mozo while pretending to eat snacks. Although Verdani and Eldaran stood behind Mozo.

But she also had extremely complicated eyes and glanced at Mo Zuo from time to time.

As for Eldaran. She was as calm and calm as ever.

The fact that Mozo was Cromwell was neither a secret nor a noteworthy matter to the elves.

After noticing the girls' gaze, Mozo looked around, put down the documents he had just sorted, and stood up directly.

Mo Zuo's sudden rise naturally attracted all the attention of the three girls.

Audrey even stopped eating snacks and stood up. After taking a careful look at Mozo, Audrey said to Mozo:

"Um, Mo, Ke, you, are you going out?"

Mozo looked at Audrey with a smile and said:

"Who is Mork? I don't remember anyone named Mork here!"

After making a small joke about Audrey's mistakes and entanglements, Mozzo handed the pile of documents in his hand to Audrey and said:

"Okay, my accounting officer, I'll leave this batch of financial reports to you for counting."

"Huh? Ah, good!"

Audrey subconsciously took over the Fog City financial statements handed over by Mo Zuo.

After leaving the finance to Audrey, Mozzo picked up the last stack of documents and looked at Verdani and said:

"My dear Miss Blood Pact Knight, I will trouble you to deal with this batch of government reports first!"

"Ah? Um. Yes. Master."

Verdanni was also a little confused when she took the Fog City government report from Mo Zuo.

After getting rid of all the two major matters of government affairs and finance, Mozo said to Erdalan again:

"Things have come to a successful conclusion. Come and go for a walk with me, Eldaran."

"Yes, Lord Mozo!"

Erdalan leaned slightly behind him and followed Mozo out.

The study was completely left to Audrey and Verdani.

This seemed very irresponsible, but it made the two girls left in the room chuckle softly after Mozo left.

After laughing softly, the two girls carefully processed the documents Mozo handed them.

This scene is like a reappearance of the River Territory. At that time, after Mozo took over the River Territory, he directly left everything to the two of them.

The only difference is that Jasmine Windsor has become Eldaran Starry Sky.

But it was this point that made the girls understand the essence of what Mozo wanted to convey to them:

Mozo may also be the powerful old wolf lord three hundred years ago, but it is also obvious that no matter who Mozo is, he is still the Mozo they are familiar with.

Mo Zuo left the study and was about to go out. When he went out, he saw a large number of royal knights and northern knights who wanted to escort him.

After Mozo looked at them for a while, he shook his head and said:

"I only need this carriage. Let the rest go about their business."

This sentence shocked the knights. The leading Royal Knights and Northern Knights wanted to speak, but they heard Mozo say again:

"I know you are worried about my safety, but this is not only Luolan, but also the foggy city. How could I make any mistakes here?"

Just one sentence left the knights speechless.

Yes, who can harm the quasi-king in the foggy city?

If there is, then no matter how many people they come, it will be in vain.

As a result, all the knights bowed down and retreated in shame. This made Mozo a little helpless but didn't know what to say. He just wanted to be quiet, but he definitely didn't mean that the knights were redundant.

After shaking his head, Erdalan and Erdalan got into the carriage and headed to the prison.

The carriage was just starting, and Erdalan couldn't help but asked Mozo:

"Lord Mozo, is it really okay to leave all the government affairs to Verdani and the others? I'm not doubting their ability, but it must be their first time dealing with such a thing, right?"

Mo Zuo shook his head and smiled:

"First of all, their abilities are definitely sufficient. Secondly, what I gave them is not too important. The real big deal is still handled by Her Majesty the Queen. What I have in my hand is just a warm-up for a quick transition. And that's all. They were helping me deal with this when they were in the north."

After Erdalan took a careful look at Mozo, he said helplessly:

“That’s really what you would do.”

Far away in Rivendell, La sneezed hard for no reason amid a large pile of government documents.

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After saying this, Erdalan said as if changing the subject:

"But does Lord Mozuo know what people in Fog City call you in private?"

"Is there anyone else besides the Butcher and the Duke of the North and the King-to-be?"

Mozo was also a little interested in this issue in Erdaland.

His current identity as the old wolf master is basically widely known. Although he had thought about hiding this before, as more and more things got involved, Mozo could only selectively give up some identities that were not too problematic.

For example, the identity of Cromwell, Duke of the North, although there will be many problems after being exposed, but in comparison, it is not as troublesome as the current status of quasi-king.

Mo Zuo felt dizzy when he thought that he was still a quasi-king.

It is said that he has not officially ascended the throne, and it is just a helpless move, but apart from him and the Queen, only a pure white man knows that he is the king of fakes.

The rest of the people saw him as a serious king, and it was only a matter of time when he would be straightened out.

This will inevitably attract the attention of quite a few old friends.

This is really troublesome and possibly fatal for Mozo.

But things have been done, and Mo Zuo can only take one step at a time.

After shaking his head in his heart, Mo Zuo thought about what he could be called now, as if he was enjoying himself.

After thinking about it, Mozo came up with a very interesting and possible title:

"Are they still calling me Prince Regent?"

It is not a secret that the Queen will give up the government to him soon and leave Loland to open up the Kingdom of God. Although it has not been made public yet, she has not deliberately covered it up.

As soon as this matter spread in the aristocratic circle, it would almost spread in the foggy city.

After all, as long as the nobles are sane, they will know that this is not something that needs to be shut up, but something that needs to be spread more widely.

So Mozo felt that his nickname should probably be Prince Regent.

Although he was essentially the king of fakes in Loland, he still couldn't help but think about it. It wasn't a sin to think about it anyway.

Thinking of this, Mozo wondered if he should paint the knights' armor blue? Also, should Northland or Fog be renamed to Ultramar?

For a moment, Mozo even thought about changing his name to Robert Guilliman.

Anyway, he is now the quasi-king, and the nobles, knights, and ordinary people below probably expect him or the queen to set something for the new dynasty that can be used to distinguish the dynasty from other countries.

What is this kind of thing? It has no final form and a wide range of choices. For example, only allowing the knights of Lorraine to use blue armor is something that can be done.

As long as Mozo or the Queen orders it, this will become the exclusive monopoly of Lorraine like the stamped charter of the Duze nobles.

This is one of the most inconspicuous of the many privileges of the dynasty.

Thinking of this, Mo Zuo couldn't help but think about it. If he really does this, such a situation will probably happen soon.

When the people or nobles saw the knight in blue armor appearing, they would straighten their chests and say to outsiders or children:

"Look, those knights in blue armor are the symbol of our dynasty! They are all loyal to the great Lord of Ultramar!"

This picture was so beautiful that Mozo couldn't help but laugh out loud, but with a smile, Mozo slowly stopped his laughter amidst Erdalan's slightly confused look, and it was visible to the naked eye. became lonely.

"Lord Mozo?"

Mo Zuo waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry about it. I just remembered something."

He fell into loneliness, not because he could not complete such interesting things. After all, Mo Zuo knew very well that he, who was essentially the king of fakes, could not and should not do unnecessary things.

What really made Mozo fall into helplessness and bitterness.

Even if he really changed his name to Robert Guilliman and created the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar and the Blue Ultramarines, only he could understand it. Self-admiration? It doesn't seem to count. It should be said that it is a pitiful way of entertaining oneself by a person who has lost his hometown.

Mo Zuo originally thought that he didn't care much anymore, but now he discovered that his hometown is still so important.

It's a pity that he is destined to be a poor traveler who has lost his hometown forever.

But suddenly, Mo Zuo frowned. Wait, why did I decide that I would never go back?

Mozo remembered that in his countless dream operas, although he had become a great person more than once, he had also tried to find a way home more than once.

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