Although there were undercurrents in the Middle East, in Aurous Hill everything was as calm as usual.

After the wedding of Zayne and Kairi, the guests from the Banks Family who had attended the wedding left one by one.

Mr. Banks reluctantly flew back to Madagascar, while Fitz was planning to return to the southwest to continue his pilgrimage.

As for Zayne, since he had decided to settle down in Aurous Hill, he temporarily lived in the Elms family’s villa after getting married.

He was also looking for a suitable house in Aurous Hill with Kairi now that he had regained his freedom.

Maria had not stepped out of her courtyard in the Zilian Villa where she hid from the world.

She spent most of her time painting, aside from eating, tasting tea, and reading.

She had even asked Michelle to buy a wooden table specifically for painting, which she had placed in the living room on the first floor.

At this moment, a pair of ink paintings, with a height of eighteen feet, had taken shape on the table.

In the paintings, there were mountains and an alpine lake nestled in the middle of the mountains.

The lake was surrounded by thousands of mountains, giving it a peaceful and serene appearance.

With a paintbrush in hand, Maria painted meticulously on the canvas, outlining a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves on the hillside next to the alpine lake.

At that moment, a knock on the door interrupted Maria’s painting.

Marius Cross, standing outside, spoke respectfully, “Miss, I have something important to report!”

Maria frowned slightly, put down her brush, and walked towards the door slowly.

When she opened it, she saw Mr. Cross with a nervous expression on his face.

She asked him curiously, “What’s happened? Why are you so panicked?”

Mr. Cross replied cautiously, “Miss, this old servant should come inside to speak.”

Maria nodded, and let him enter the courtyard.

Mr. Cross closed the door tremblingly and whispered, “Miss, I just received a report.

Something big has happened!”

Maria looked surprised and asked, “What’s the big deal?”

Mr. Cross explained in a low voice, “I heard that the four Marshals of the Warriors Den have left the mountain.

This is an unprecedented move!”

Maria furrowed her brow and murmured, “I suppose they’re after me and my father’s ring.”

Marius nodded eagerly and said, “I think so too…”

“Is

“Yes,” Marius confirmed.

the Warriors Den,

exclaimed, “I left them a

didn’t they just restrain me? This is

find Charlie

Cross nodded in agreement,

said, Mr. Wade

the poison of the Cavalry guards, but he can also bring

concern for the Warriors Den, and they will undoubtedly

find a way to

and spoke nonchalantly, “Don’t worry about

they mobilize, the more it proves

are countless things

them to find Aurous Hill

shifted nervously, “Miss, I heard you’re planning to

that a bit

expression turned serious, “There’s nothing unsafe

if a group of people spent a year thinking, they’d never imagine that after almost being caught by them, I didn’t flee to some

came to Aurous Hill

It’s quite a surprise.”

Cross let out a heavy sigh and spoke with

a good choice, going to school means

all college students, increasing your exposure still poses a

nodded, “I understand the risks, but I have nothing

and strength I have, competing

don’t want to hide away

the status quo is to join

attend university, I’m afraid I won’t have the opportunity to cooperate with

bit risky, I’m willing to give it a

spoke with trepidation, “Forgive this old

no idea you had already thought this

hand, “Marius, everything in life

must do is choose to take

the process, so

long as Charlie can protect my father’s ring and prevent it from falling into the hands of the Warriors

slightly and spoke respectfully, “Miss, this old

bother

***

At the same time…

received a call

as the call connected, Xyla spoke in a hushed

Charlie’s interest was piqued.

old boy made a breakthrough?

Xyla’s voice grew awkward.

a good attitude… But he insists on coming to the

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