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— I believe. — The baron replied firmly.

— Thank you, — said the Artherian gently. Gulveig didn't become any happier, but it was clear that it was important to her. The girl turned back to the window and no longer bothered the baron.

The journey to Thrace took less than a day, but reaching the city of Galgan, hidden behind mountains and forests, required the travelers to continue on foot, which extended their journey by another two days. Upon arrival, Buvardia described what awaited her companions in this city.

The journey to the city reminded Anselm of his childhood, before he lived in the orphanage. Back then, it was a necessary but mostly tiring experience, not suitable for a child. Now, he enjoyed this kind of journey and thought that, in a way, it was more interesting than ordinary life in the city, and perhaps in the future, he would leave Baldr, at least for a while.

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“Excellent, in that case, here is what you need to do.
The Governor-General hands Veserod a pre-prepared envelope containing a list of tasks:

❂ Eliminate the presence of Roentahl’s agents.
Task: find and destroy foreign spies.
❂ Eliminate the presence of Elheim bandits.
Task: find and destroy the bandit dynasty responsible for terrorizing the population of Elheim for the past 57 years.
❂ Conduct a secret inspection of the casino.
Task: ensure that no illegal activities are taking place in the casino; special attention should be paid to prostitution, as the provision of such services is prohibited by the laws of the kingdom.
❂ Conduct a secret inspection of the fighting club.
Task: ensure that the fights meet the safety requirements of the kingdom.
❂ Patrol the slums.
Task: gather all sorts of useful information about events in this part of the city.

The train – a new marvel of engineering, born from Serberian ingenuity – greatly impressed Kalentia, although it was difficult to tell from the girl’s stoic expression. It not only impressed with its appearance but also significantly surpassed horses in terms of both time and travel convenience – all that remained was to sit by the window and admire the scenery. It was like an improved and multi-seat carriage, but accessible even to people of humble origins. It was strange to realize that this was not the result of magic, but a creation of human hands. And this was only the beginning – it was even frightening to imagine how such inventions could change the world and what might follow in the future.
The only thing that distracted the Argalian from her reflections on the accelerating technological progress was her concern for her brothers and sisters. Eyr, Veserod, Anders, Rohei, and Alessia were sent to carry out a risky mission in a very dangerous region of the kingdom, and, remembering the recent clash with the "Moon Princess," it could end very badly. Gulveig also caused some anxiety, as she was probably having a hard time now, although she was not risking her life, and Gungnir should keep her from other foolishness. And the fact that she, in contrast to the people experiencing turmoil and shedding blood, was simply sent to rest somewhere in Thrace, evoked mixed and, to some extent, unpleasant emotions. She should have been with Veserod's squad, supporting her comrades, or serving as an emotional support for Gulveig. But no – instead, she was ordered to rest. It was strange somehow.

In a way, Galgan reminded Kalentia of Baldr – a secluded, small settlement, hidden from prying eyes behind forests in the depths of one of the provinces. A quiet and peaceful place where travelers could rest away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It was not surprising that Gungnir got along well with the local baron. Most likely, the people here were also honest and simple, well-acquainted with each other and always ready to help. At least, if this town was really like Baldr.

— We must definitely visit the baron, — said Buvardia, as they looked around the town, — and then you can do whatever you want.

In response to Buvardia's instruction, Kalentia simply nodded silently. They really shouldn't repeat the same mistake they made in Tamfane. Moreover, Galgan was smaller than the city of warriors.
Let's go to Egilmir.

Yes, let’s go.

❂ Eliminate the presence of Roentahl's agents.

That's really easy; you take any inconvenient person and torture them until they confess that they are an agent of a foreign intelligence service.

Travelers find the ruler of these lands outside his home. The man sat surrounded by plants and animals, similar to druids, but he looked more dignified.

— Oh, here are the children of Gungnir, — he waves to them, — welcome to Galgan, it may not be a center of social and cultural life like Baldur, but I still hope you will like it here.

I didn't think that Baron Galgan would turn out to be the "Dark King" Raleigh.

Veserod mockingly clicked his tongue while reading the toilet paper. "What kind of weakling was here before, if six people can handle all this?"

- Did you notice that the baron's last name slightly resembles the word "dendroid"? - Anhelm shared his thoughts with Cal and Imelda, trying to speak as quietly as possible so that others wouldn't hear.

“A pair of professionals is better than a thousand amateurs,” Eugène said, amused by this thought, but his expression remained unchanged. “I’m giving you three weeks to do it.”

— Oh, here come the children of Gungnir, — he waves to them, — welcome to Galgan, it may not be the center of social and cultural life like Baldr, but I still hope you'll enjoy it here.

— Nice to meet you, Kalentia — the Argalian said, smiling and nodding politely, — and thank you for your hospitality. I'm sure we'll like Galgan — there are fewer and fewer cozy places like this in modern Serberia.

- Any leads?

— Nice to meet you, Kalentia — the Argalian said with a smile and a polite nod, — and thank you for your hospitality. I’m sure we’ll like Galgan — there are fewer and fewer cozy places like this in modern Serberia.

— Yes, it’s nice and cozy here, the atmosphere is conducive to relaxation, — added Anselm and extended his hand, but when the baron was about to shake it, he quickly pulled it back and laughed. and introduced himself.

- Did you notice that the baron's surname slightly resembles the word "dendroid"? - Anhelm shared his thoughts with Cal and Imelda, trying to speak as quietly as possible so that others wouldn't hear.

The Anemonian's remark only caused Calentia to feel a slight confusion - the word "dendroid" didn't seem even remotely similar to the surname Goldenrod. Clearly, it wasn't something she would have chosen as a rhyme, if she had the idea to write a poem about dendroids.