In fact, even if an ordinary soldier had been the one to capture the famous general Cross, he would have been immediately ennobled as a Baron.
This showed just how much the collective nobility of the Northern Territory hated him to the bone.
Although Levi wasn't part of the Northern Territory's bureaucracy, he could definitely use this old man to trade with Fulina for a shocking amount of supplies.
As for the remaining nobles, they would become prisoners, awaiting judgment on the day Liya became a Duke, when their lands and titles would be legally stripped away.
"My lord, unfortunately, you are now officially under arrest." Levi folded up the portrait and stashed it in his inventory, a smile on his face as he looked at the old man. "Duke Fulina will decide your fate."
"I sincerely advise you not to even think about resisting or trying any funny business. Otherwise, I can't guarantee the safety of anyone here but you."
KRAK!
