C522 Rinn Who Had Changed His Face at Light Speed

Fifty-second chapter.

"Grip a blade of grass?"

Rinn was about to curse.

I have been a noble for so long.

But now you are saying that...

I am not a legal noble?

Rinn was beyond furious.

"Ding! The mission has been issued. The Vrarid Dynasty is in a state of turmoil, and we urgently need a hero to stand up for us. Please protect the Archduke of Vrarid and ensure that he is safe