"It wasn't like he had to go himself. Our Lagrange Kingdom had territory here..." Roland said speechlessly. Why did this feel like the Junlin Lion Family and Yan Kingdom? Had people assumed he was dead just because he had not shown his face for a long time...?
"Roar! Roar roar! I remember now, it was that..." Thorin recalled that there was a noble family from Lagrange here. They had provided tremendous help during the founding of Moria Kingdom and the subsequent expansion.
"The Junlin Family!" Roland said with a headache. Thorin was not that old, yet his memory was already failing him! He had dealt with Duke Apophis Breo plenty of times himself, yet he forgot him the moment he turned around? Was he the type who only remembered people when he needed them?
"Oh! Them! I remember now! Their family has a Sixth Tier Hero!" Thorin smacked his forehead and finally remembered.
"Has Smaug's curse been completely cleared?" Roland suddenly asked out of the blue.
"Huh? It was cleared ages ago! Even the Arkenstone was purified! That Thranduil guy checked it himself. No problem!" Thorin covered his mouth and whispered mysteriously.
"...Ahem!" Not far away, Thranduil, who was struggling with a plate of salad, twitched his ears. He then set down his fork and coughed awkwardly.
"..." Hearing it, Thorin looked over and offered an ingratiating smile. Then he spun around at lightning speed, and the smile instantly vanished from his face.
"Whoa!" Roland blinked. Sure enough, all the good actors had gone into politics. Thorin, with those thick brows and big eyes, had not been like this before. These two could genuinely start fighting over a "What are you looking at?" "What's it to you?"
"Why ask that, Roland?" Thorin looked at Roland in confusion. Why bring up