"Marquis."
A knight beside him spoke respectfully in a low voice, cold sweat seeping out from his back.
In the face of this scene, he was afraid that Marquis Reman would lose his temper.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
"Get ready, we should set off as well."
Marquis Reman spoke softly.
"Yes!"
The knight replied respectfully and retreated quickly as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Dressrosa, Thor, Eagle Merchant Association."
"Truly well-prepared!"
"Luckily, my goal was never the Northern Province, otherwise I would have suffered a great loss this time."
Marquis Reman chuckled lightly, then shook his head and retracted his gaze.
Soon, his figure vanished from the spot.
Among the knights, Thor seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes instinctively glanced into the distance, right at the tall building where Marquis Reman had just stood.
"Marquis Reman?"
Thor frowned slightly, his expression a bit puzzled.
