Chapter 45 The Secret

In the evening, a carriage departed from 111 Dren Street to 10 Turner Street.

Jason sat in the carriage, looking at Little Lid sitting across from him, rubbing his slightly swollen temples.

It wasn't Little Lid who gave him a headache.

It was Gerrard's whole afternoon's narration.

From Hans Seaport, to Fort Yan, and then to the entire southern part of the Federation, Gerald told Jason in detail, in order to let Jason understand the complexity of the situation at the moment.

And Jason also learned that, except for the remnants of the 'Renaissance Society' genre.

In the southern part of the Federation, there are cults such as the 'Abandoned World Religion', 'Abrasive Society', and 'Bloodline'.

The "Abandoned World Religion" was suddenly established before the establishment of the new federation. It was Gerrard's main opponent. Although Gerrard was beaten to the point of being almost destroyed, it has been revived in the past ten years.

The 'Abrasive Society' was even earlier. When the old federation existed, it had been secretly developing in the southern part of the federation, creating a horrific bloody case from time to time.

Compared with the first two, 'blood' is very special!

Not only because, it is the oldest denomination in time.

Also because it is an organization established using 'blood relations'.

Where it was originally, no one knows.

Where it is now, no one knows.

It is like a ghost, flashing from time to time, controlling the process of the entire South of the Federation, allowing the entire South to develop according to its wishes.

Of course, none of this is the most important.

Important: Gerrard believes that 'blood' has crept into the north.

He believes that the north, which has been at war for years, was provoked by 'blood'.

As for why?

Gerald didn't know.

It's like he doesn't know which one will target him this time.

or……

is it all?

Gerald confirmed again and again,

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After Jason's idea, he informed Jason of all this.

Leaning on the soft cushion, Jason thought back to what Gerald had said.

"'Renaissance Society', 'Abandoned World Religion', 'Abrasive Society', 'Bloodline'... and the Federation!"

His brows, which he had just stretched out, frowned again.

According to Gerrard, none of these organizations is easy to mess with.

Even the 'Renaissance Society' with the 'Pied Piper' is only more prominent in direct combat effectiveness. Compared with the background, the number of people, and the degree of strangeness, it is definitely the 'Abandoned World Religion' and the 'Abrasive Society'.

Not to mention the hidden 'blood' and the bright controller federation.

"Mr. Jason, are you okay?"

Little Lid said, and took out a box of peppermint oil from the back pocket of the carriage.

Jason didn't refuse.

But I didn't apply it either, I just twisted the cap off and smelled it.

Immediately, a sense of coolness pervaded.

Jason breathed a sigh of relief.

"thanks."

Jason thanked.

"You are in much better shape, I think I can tell you about the adults and the Federation."

"There wasn't enough time before."

"My lord asked me to tell you in the carriage."

Little Lid said meticulously.

Jason had a headache again, but sat up straight.

"My lord once studied in the 'Griffin Camp'. It is the real 'Griffin Camp', not the kind of military camp that is scattered around now."

"Then, there, the lord realized that the current ruler of the Federation, the descendant of the Archduke Amorton, is not the one who fought against the Piper, but the youngest son of the other party."

"The two became friends at Griffin Camp."

"Travel the Commonwealth together."

"We have seen the Federation under the 'influence' (rule) of the genre together, and it is rotten."

"So, the two decided to change this status quo!"

"Then……"

"The two succeeded."

Little Lid said lightly.

But Jason was shocked.

The new federation was established by the descendants of Gerald and the Archduke Amerton?

Gerald is also friends with each other.

the most important is!

Both made it!

Jason subconsciously twisted the peppermint oil.

Compared with the previous information, this information made Jason feel more impactful.

Even though Jason guessed that Gerald had a close relationship with the Federation, he never thought that one of the founders of the Federation was Gerald.

"and then?"

Jason continued to ask.

"Then, the two parted ways because of their disagreement."

"The lord returned to Hans Harbor and became the master of Hans Harbor."

"The son of the Archduke Elmorton inherited the title and became the head of the new federation."

Little Leeder's tone was flat, but Jason could hear some bloody feeling inside.

Parting ways?

How can it be so simple.

Jason could imagine what would happen to Gerald when he returned to Hans Harbour.

It is also conceivable how a youngest son would inherit the title.

Moreover, the relationship between the two parties...

already hostile.

That's enough to illustrate the point.

Some of the doubts that puzzled Jason were also solved.

"Because of what happened back then, there are still some people in the federation who support Gerald?"

"No, some."

"It's a lot!"

"You must know that every time the adults fight, they are the first soldiers to attack the enemy's army formations, city walls, and castles."

"Moreover, the lord is a passionate and infectious person. Those who have fought side by side with the lord believe that the lord is the head of the Federation, not a clerk. After all, the name of the Federation is now called For - Griffin!"

Little Lid, who had been in a flat tone, raised his voice a little higher and his fists clenched even more.

Obviously, this one is also a member of the one who recognizes Gerald as the head of the Federation.

But the result is irreversible.

It was the descendant of the 'Archduke Amorton' who finally gained the throne of the Federation ruler.

That,

Certain situations naturally became apparent.

A man in power who has sat on the verge of a throne, but every day he hears that someone is a better fit than him.

What will be the result?

it goes without saying.

Jason subconsciously thought of Peters' innuendo when he mentioned "Griffin Camp".

I'm afraid that the "Griffin Camp" that should have won the victory was the first to be attacked, right?

Thinking, Jason shook his head.

At this time, the carriage had entered Terner Street.

"Please remember your instructions."

Little Lid said again.

Jason touched the ring on the index finger of his left hand.

This ring is Gerald's real request - the previous remarks, including Little Lid's following, are all incidental.

This is a protective ring.

Not only can multiple artillery hits.

It is also effective for evil thoughts, evil spirits, and weirdness.

Of course, the strong fragrance emanating from it is the biggest test for Jason.

Jason wanted to stick out his tongue and lick the ring.

But he resisted the urge.

He planned to return the ring after this 'bait' operation.

"We will attack you when you leave."

"You follow the route to escape."

"There is a high probability of meeting those peepers."

Little Lid continued to speak, while Jason pushed open the car door and walked out.

At this time, Little Lid suddenly clenched his fist with one hand, put it on his chest, bowed to Jason's back, and said:

"Please... stay safe."