The Wolf’s Bride

Chapter 1490

Norvin was not praising the figure while diminishing his own prestige.

Marching, raiding enemy formations...

Fights among martial experts were fundamentally different.

That was also the reason why in recent years, despite the grandeur of the ancient martial families, they always only cultivated their own spokespersons active in various fields of Florence.

Leading troops into battle also depended on talent. Norvin believed that he did not have that aptitude.

“Is that so?” The black-robed person listened to his words, smiled disdainfully, and slowly removed his mask.

At first glance, Norvin was stunned, but then his expression suddenly changed. He had expected the person who saved him to be a withered and old figure.

However, the person who stood before him was a middle-aged man. He was handsome, refined, elegant, and dignified! There was a faint aura of dominance in his eyes, making people unable to help but submit.

Just standing there, he was already dazzling and stole away all the brilliance in the world.

“Y-you... Y-you’re...” Norvin was extremely shocked, his lips trembling as he spoke. It took a long time for him to finish his sentence.

“You’re... the Progenitor Emperor!”

The Progenitor Emperor!

He was undoubtedly a legendary figure. He was an absolute leader who achieved great feats! His image was deeply ingrained. There was no way Norvin would mistake him.

According to legends, he ascended to immortality many years ago and had not appeared in the sight of the common people for over a hundred years.

Norvin never expected this.

The fact that the first emperor of Florence was still alive and had rescued him from Andrius’ hands was incredible!

It was like an absurd fantasy!

After saying that, Norvin still wore a shocked expression. His brain seemed to have short-circuited, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. His mind had gone completely blank.

“It’s true. I am the Progenitor Emperor of Florence from your legends,” Arthur spoke calmly, a trace of a smile appearing on his face.

Just showing his face caused the leader of the ancient martial families, Norvin, to be so flustered he almost fainted on the spot. Only Arthur was capable of such a thing. Although he was not very interested in his reputation, who could resist a little fanboy? Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Phew...” Norvin took a deep breath, still wearing an expression of disbelief. “Progenitor Emperor, I don’t understand.

“The actions of the Swallow family in recent years can be considered rebellious. We completely disregarded the court of Florence.

“However, not only did you not kill me, but you also rescued me from Andrius’ hands. Now, you want to hand over an elite force capable of contending with the Lycantroops. I apologize for my

dullness, but I simply can’t understand why.”

Norvin did not suspect Arthur’s motives. He was simply confused. After all, with Arthur’s strength, killing him would be as easy as killing an ant. There was no need for these fancy schemes.

“Hahahaha...”

Arthur suddenly laughed, leaving Norvin puzzled. His laughter was loud and bleak, startling the birds and shattering the sky.

After a long time, he slowly calmed down and stared at Norvin. “Do you know what is eternal and unchanging in this world?”

“Eternal and unchanging?” Norvin muttered and fell deep into thought.

Wealth? Power? Beauty?

However, he quickly dismissed those thoughts.