Inside the room.
Count Engleās emotions fluctuated slightly.
After a moment, his restless heart gradually calmed down.
"What you said might not be wrong!"
"The situation might not be that bad, but what if?"
"The destruction caused by the Divine Revelation will be unimaginable, and countless creatures in the entire Northern Province may perish."
"Thor, you are the eagle of our Dressrosa Family and will be the future of the Dressrosa Family. I donāt want anything to happen to you, even if it means paying some price, I think itās worth it.."
Count Engle took a deep breath and looked at Thor, speaking earnestly.
Listening to Count Engleās words, Thor instinctively opened his mouth but didnāt know what to say at the moment.
"Alright, Iāll help prepare for you."
"You should stay at home temporarily for the time being!"
"Iāll recall Reine and the others as soon as possible!"
Engle looked at Thor in silence and couldnāt help but speak in a deep voice.
At this moment, he was already determined.
Indeed, Thorās words were correct.
But after all, itās related to the "Divine Revelation," and thereās no harm in being cautious.
Especially since Thor has shown such talent, thereās a very likely chance he will become a Sky Knight in the future.
As long as he can safely advance to a Sky Knight, the entire family will truly have a chance to rise, even if thereās only a slim possibility, Count Engle no longer wants his son to take risks.
And looking at his fatherās resolute expression.
Thor pondered for a moment, but still spoke again.
"Father, the flowers in the greenhouse will never endure the storm."
"Do you believe me?"
At this moment, he made a decision in his heart.
Going to the territory is something he inevitably has to do.
If there truly is danger, the daily intelligence system would alert several months in advance, and under such circumstances, he simply couldnāt accept abandoning the territory.
Especially now that everything in the territory is moving in a positive direction.
As long as he continues, becoming a Viscount is already an inevitable result, and he even has the potential to strive for Countship.
Staying within the family might give him the possibility of becoming a Sky Knight with the aid of a contract.
But what then?
His goal is not merely to become a Sky Knight.
He aims for a higher level.
"Thor, you!"
Hearing his sonās words, Count Engle frowned.
"Father, you must have guessed that I am favored by the Goddess of Life. I can sense the arrival of crises, and also the arrival of opportunities."
"The Northern Province is my opportunity. I hope you wonāt stop me, Father."
Thor spoke seriously and looked at his father.
At this moment, apart from not mentioning his Golden Finger, everything else was obvious.
This was also due to the trust built during this time between him and Count Engle, which allowed him the courage to speak so openly.
Listening to his sonās words and observing his serious expression.
Count Engleās frown deepened.
Itās not Thorās words that surprised him much.
Even if Thor hadnāt said this, Count Engle could still sense it to some extent.
What concerned him was the determination in Thorās words.
"Thor, do you know that not everyone on this continent favored by the Goddess of Life always sails smoothly?"
"Unexpected events can happen at any time. Sensing danger doesnāt necessarily mean avoiding danger."
After a brief silence, with his sonās gaze still fixed on him, Count Engleās voice sounded again.
"I understand."
"Father."
"But as I said, the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the storm. My goal is not just the Sky Knight; I want to see a higher realm and a greater sky."
Thor nodded, and at this moment, he couldnāt help but breathe a sigh of relief. Engleās words had shown a clear sign of relaxation, so he quickly added.
"Whew!"
"Itās enough if you understand."
"The young eagle has spread its wings, and itās difficult for me to make a decision for you now. I hope you wonāt regret it."
After taking a deep look at Thor, Count Engle finally didnāt continue to insist but nodded and complied.
"Thank you, Father."
At this moment, Thor finally breathed a complete sigh of relief.
"Alright, prepare yourself, and hopefully, itās just as you said."
"Remember, if things donāt look right, donāt persist; leave immediately. Only living provides a broader future and the chance to see a greater sky."
Count Engle waved his hand, and his words continued.
Thor nodded, and his figure slowly retreated.
Watching Thor leave, Count Engle couldnāt help but sigh softly.
He doesnāt know if his decision is right or wrong.
Reason tells him he should forcibly keep Thor here.
With Thorās talent, thereās almost a seventy to eighty percent chance he will become a Sky Knight in the future.
And having a Sky Knight, the Dressrosa Family could flourish even more.
But Thorās words still moved him.
Since the young eagle has spread its wings.
As a father, thereās no longer a need for excessive intervention.
Thoughts flew and ideas intertwined.
After a moment.
The door was gently knocked.
"Come in!"
Count Engleās thoughts were pulled back, and his voice sounded.
"Sir, you called for me?"
Michael walked in, his expression filled with doubt.
"Please wait a moment!"
Count Engle spoke, then quickly began writing with a quill pen.