Luphus lowered his head helplessly as he watched Kieran leave.
Yort Fields and Naveya City were too different.
In fact, those who knew themselves knew the reason why Yort Fields was still ruled by the lords was because of the contract signed 300 years ago.
If not?
Yort Fields would have become Naveya's territory.
Now, Naveya City had gone through an earth-shattering change.
Some of the lords naturally had thoughts in their hearts.
Some were vigilant and some were greedy.
As a wise man praised by the people, Luphus had given the most loyal advice to the lords, but in the end … he still ended up here.
Greed blinded one's eyes.
Blinded one's sight.
Ignorance made one arrogant.
Sigh.
A heavy sigh later, Luphus turned around to help Knight Eden.
No!
No, not the so-called Knight.
It should be his disciple, Eden.
…
The dining room that Kieran chose was the kitchen, a wooden table and a stone table.
Kieran wasn't dissatisfied with the simple dining table, his eyes were captivated by the food in the iron pot.
Roffu helped the cook to scoop up the beef, potatoes, and carrots for Kieran.
Atrina, on the other hand, took down a whole basket of bread from one of the shelves.
Kieran waved his hand, telling her not to cut the bread anymore and took it.
Then, Kieran started his lunch in the way he had planned for.
A whole loaf of bread was soaked in the gravy of the main dish. Two seconds later, Kieran picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chewing and swallowing, the whole loaf of bread was swiftly gobbled up.
When the second loaf of bread was soaked in the gravy, Kieran picked up the spoon and scooped big chunks of beef into his mouth, followed by the potatoes and carrots.
In the thick gravy, the potatoes looked whiter and the orange-red carrots. The former was soft and fluffy, the latter even had a little crispiness.
When paired with the beef just now, it was really a perfect match.
Kieran raised his right hand and gave the cook a thumbs-up.
Kieran was never stingy towards people who deserved praise.
This was especially true for the person who made the food for him.
The burly cook leader with a huge face opened his mouth, revealing his teeth.
"Thank you for your compliment."
"It is my greatest honor to serve you."
What could make a chef more satisfied than the praise of his customers?
He was afraid that this customer's identity was not ordinary.
Kieran was such a customer.
Along with the return of the caravan to the west, the title of 'demigod' had long become a familiar one. The way they addressed Kieran had also changed from the ordinary 'Lord' and 'Sir' to 'His Majesty'.
No one doubted the truth of the matter.
In other words, from the point of view of the people in Arya Outpost, the abilities Kieran displayed could only be achieved by a God.
"Want to join us?"
After eating enough food, Kieran thought of Atrina beside him. He invited her — based on the relationship between both of them, such an invitation was necessary and from a certain point of view, it was already too late for him to invite her.
"Em.
"But compared to eating, I prefer watching you eat, Ryan."
Every time I see you eat, I feel happy … like the food tastes better.
But I really have to control myself. "
Atrina didn't reject, she said with a smile.
However, unlike Kieran, Atrina took a small bowl and only filled half of the bread. The bread was also a third of the loaf.
"Actually, you can have more."
"No!
It's enough!
I don't want to become so weak that I can't even wear a leather armor! "
Kieran couldn't help but say when he saw the amount of food in Atrina's bowl, but Atrina shook her head and rejected.
Kieran shrugged without being concerned when he saw the amount of food in Atrina's bowl, which was almost on par with Starbeck's.
He also gave the same suggestion to Starbeck at the dining table.
Unlike Atrina, Starbeck didn't reject.
But …
Even if Starbeck ate as much as he wanted, he would only eat half a bowl more than usual.
More?
Impossible, Starbeck's appetite decided everything.
Less was Atrina's loss.
As for the leftovers?
There wouldn't be any leftovers.
It was all his.
The same went for the food before his eyes.
Therefore, the atmosphere at the dining table was quite pleasant.
The young soldier and the buff cook automatically left the kitchen for Kieran. After the cook walked to the military camp, there was another kitchen that needed his help.
The young soldier was like a personal guard, guarding the entrance of the kitchen.
Ten minutes after Kieran wolfed down the food, Priestess finally finished her half a bowl of main dish with a slow chew.
"What is the contract between Naveya City and Yort Fields 300 years ago?"
Kieran asked when Atrina put down her utensils.
"I'm not sure.
I just read in some books that something happened 300 years ago and it made the newly built Naveya City acknowledge everything in Yort Fields.
"Moreover, until now, there has been no change."
Atrina answered.
"Hero Algor also appeared 300 years ago?"
Kieran pondered for a while before asking.
"Ryan, you think Hero Algor is a native of Yort Fields?
"Impossible!"
"Although the hero's achievements were purposely diluted, his birthplace was clearly recorded. He was born in the countryside around Naveya City. Back then, Naveya City wasn't really Naveya yet, it was just a slightly bigger town. The young hero, Algor, was the son of a noble in the countryside. When he first stepped into Naveya City, he claimed that he was a Naveya citizen.
And … "
"His followers were all from Naveya as well. Some were from the city, some from the countryside, none of them came from Yort Fields."
Atrina denied Kieran's guesses but when she mentioned the followers, she seemed to hesitate a little.
After all, those former followers were now Gods.
Other than the rare five.
Kieran didn't refute Atrina's denial.
It was just a guess.
He didn't have any conclusive evidence.
However, he hoped to find out more about what happened 300 years ago.
Because …
It was related to the Gods of Naveya that he cared about the most.
"Can you help me invite Luphus the Wise here?
I want to ask him something. "
Kieran said.
Atrina immediately knew what Kieran wanted to do.
"Don't worry.
He will be here soon.
"And it's the kind that can't wait."
Atrina seemed to have thought of something and smiled.
Her smile had a sense of mockery.
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