Russell had left, carrying with him the newly signed cigar trade treaty, as he stylishly departed from the somewhat damaged Evernight Castle.
"He who understands the times is a true hero,"
Marquis Arno looked at the cracks on the wall and consoled himself, "The strength displayed by Russell, aside from the Dragon Knight, none can achieve... the remaining twenty percent profit, I'm not at a loss either."
He held the power over the trade between two countries, the portion of profit from the cigar trade wasn't essential for him; even without it, he could still make a fortune.
"However..."
The gaze of Marquis Arno shifted from the cracks on the castle walls, he squinted his eyes, "The rise of this young man bears unpredictable fortune and disaster, I must write to His Majesty quickly... If the Shadowflame Dragon really abandons the Shadowflame Family and chooses this young man..."
With that thought,
Marquis Arno quickly returned to his study, and then he started writing a letter.