His monthly military pay was twenty Gold Coins. With the occasional rewards from his lord, his personal belongings were worth more than thirty thousand Gold Coins in total, including over two thousand Gold Coins in cash.
Food, clothing, and daily necessities were all provided by the castle, and he had nowhere to spend money.
Even his monthly quota of Cultivation Resources went unused.
In other words, money was neither here nor there to him. If Velin had not strictly forbidden him from storing his personal property in the treasury, he would not even have wanted these things taking up space in his bedroom.
Back when he had been a serf, he had hoped to own property of his own. Yet after gaining power and responsibilities, he no longer had that same desire for money.
"Three o'clock."
After leaving the warehouse, he glanced at the sky, roughly estimated the time, and headed for the rear kitchen.
At Windsor Castle, Angus opened a letter from afar and read it carefully.
The explosive news unsettled him, dimming even the joy of his recent breakthrough.
With the precedent from five years ago and last year's Blessed Moonlight Flower incident, Angus believed more than half of what the letter said.
However, he still needed to send someone to the Duke of Boghan to verify it, gather intelligence, and then make a decision.
Angus set down the letter, took a genealogy book from the shelf, and began flipping through it. He vaguely remembered that the family had a branch in the Duke of Boghan.
After half an hour of searching, he finally found information on that branch.
"Simon Ex, descended from the third son of our ancestor, fourth generation. He currently serves as Deputy Legion Commander of the Holly Legion, the Sixth Legion of the Duke