Bruno Clan?

Memories quietly surfaced in Lear's mind.

This was a Marquis Clan with significant influence in the army of Lorand City.

They also operated in the grain, liquor, and fabric businesses.

Even among high-ranking nobility, they were quite illustrious.

The current Bruno Marquis was at Level 19, fierce and powerful.

To him, living in the Ninth District, the members of such a clan were absolutely distinguished figures.

Not to mention making a humble bow before him, he didn't even have the qualification to meet them.

He took a deep breath and gathered his thoughts.

He focused his gaze ahead.

The knight riding on the griffin was at Level 13 and was a hero unit.

Truly, Lorand City was a place full of talents.

Several small teams of griffin riders could arrange for a heroic commander.

He did have quite a few high-tier heroes, but mid-tier heroes...were pitifully few.

In fact, there were none at all.

"Lear Els, greeting you, Lord Ackman."

Lear... Els?

Ackman, on the griffin's back, was taken aback; was there an Els family in the Northern Territory?!

As the primary heir of the Bruno Clan, knowing noble history was a basic upbringing.

It was even a major subject.

He remembered all the noble families with some reputation in the entire Griffin Kingdom.

But he had never heard of the Els Clan.

Could it be some unknown minor noble family? That would be the only explanation...

Thinking this, he subconsciously glanced at the flying dragon hovering below.

But... could a minor noble possess such power?

This dragon was far stronger than other demons; it was definitely a Level 16 lifeform!!

In the Bruno Clan, how many high-tier heroes reached Level 16?

For such an existence to be controlled by a young man ten years his junior, what kind of family could have such resources?

Even Princess Firina would receive such treatment...

But, the Lorand Clan was the overlord of the Northern Territory, how could ordinary nobles compare?

He took a deep breath and, with a slight tremor in his voice, said.

"Once again, thank you for your assistance; without you, we would surely have perished in the thunder."

"Lord Lear, I am of limited knowledge, and it is my first time hearing of your family surname... could you tell me of your great lineage?"

It's normal for nobles to inquire or exchange backgrounds when meeting.

Noble knowledge is limited to those with fame; many minor nobles may have only obtained their titles three to five years ago.

If the information hasn't been updated, it's not surprising to be unaware.

Learn slowly replied.

"The Els family, enfeoffed in Lorand City... it's normal if you haven't heard of it, as our title was stripped several years ago."

Ackman was startled.

"Then you are...?"

"Pioneer Lord, just now reclaiming the family title."

The tone was calm, but the weight of the words made him swallow hard.

Pioneer Lord?

Is this a Pioneer Lord?!

Six Level 15 demon heroes, one Level 15 stag hero, plus a Level 16 flying dragon hero...

Duke, marquis, count, viscount, baron, the Griffin Empire is divided into five noble ranks, with dukes being the highest rank... and some shallowly-rooted count families may only have such strength.

You tell me you're just a Pioneer Lord?!

What kind of Pioneer Lord can be so strong?

Estimating by the other party's age, they might have been developing on the Wilderness for just one or two years.

In such a short time, to have accumulated such overwhelming power...

His mouth was dry and he felt a mysterious aura surrounding the other party.

Or perhaps it's leftover strength from the family heritage?

But could having such strength lead to being stripped of title?

He just couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

After taking several deep breaths, he barely calmed down.

"This is truly astonishing, Lord Lear... the Els family will surely regain its brilliance under your hand."

"Where is your territory? Could I find some time to visit? I hope to establish a friendship with you..."

Lear smiled.

"The territory is still humble, and the facilities to entertain guests are not yet completed... Once the affairs on the territory are settled, you're welcome to visit."

The offspring of a marquis family was a good connection; future trading interactions might come in handy.

He glanced at the sky as he spoke.

"Lord Ackman, after all that has happened, you must return to report and heal your companions."

"I won't hold you up any longer."

Noticing his gaze, Ackman snapped out of it, looked at his scarred companions behind him, and took a deep breath.

"You are right... Lord Lear, are you returning to Lorand City?"

"Yes, to purchase some supplies."

"Where will you be staying...?"

"Not decided yet, but probably at the Rose Inn, or the White Crow Commerce Association at Shop 9 in the Seventh District."

"Alright, then I won't delay your journey anymore. I will visit once I'm done with matters here."

"By the way, my lord, your demon subordinates might not be allowed into the city."

"There's a small town at the north entrance of Lorand City where troops can be stored."

"It's under the direct jurisdiction of the City Lord's Mansion; sect members cannot enter, so there's no need to worry about conflicts."

Ackman spoke, patting his head.

"I almost forgot..."

He rummaged in his bosom and then took out two tokens.

One was engraved with a rhinoceros, about half a palm in size, intricately carved, and quite exquisite.

The other reflected a bronze sheen, appearing plain and utilitarian.

"The silver one is the Bruno Clan's heraldic token... In Lorand City, even general nobles will show us some respect."

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