Harry nodded and said, "Then what about the twisted family? How do I track them?"
"Just go to the missions and click on the track on map button under your latest mission."
Harry nodded and did as he was told. When he checked the mission though, he realized that the button was placed in an inconspicuous location where it was barely noticable.
He sighed at the extremely poor design of the system's interface, which made Rae fume, after which he clicked on the small button, which brought him to the map again, however this time, there were only four markers.
All of the markers were situated in a hut.
Harry smiled. So recruiting them was his latest mission, huh?
He said to Rae, "Let's go. We have some twisted people to recruit!"
As soon as they exited the throne room, they met Hamilton, who looked at Harry with a reverent expression. He found out that His Majesty was the messenger of the ancestors today. He felt extremely proud that he was working for him.
Hamilton said with a bright smile that made his already wrinkled face look like a dumpling, "Your Majesty, may I know where you may be going? It is not in my rights to ask this, I know, but there are rumours floating around that the farmers may visit you to perform some kind of ceremony. If I know where you may be going, I will be able to tell them that in the off chance that they do really come."
Harry smiled at the sudden and drastic increase of respect that he was receiving from Hamilton. Don't get him wrong, he was always respectful, but it felt strained like he was acting, while this time it felt true and from his heart.
Harry said with a bright smile, "I'm just going to talk to a few people Hamilton. If the farmers do come, seat them and make them comfy till I come back."
Hamilton was slightly surprised at the increase of warmth he was receiving from the king.
He did not know the reason why, but he didn't mind it as it was a good thing anyway.
Harry then walked away from the hallway, out of the castle, wearing a hood so that no one would recognize him.
He wanted no one to recognize him now for very different reasons. Previously, he was afraid that some Lyrians who hated his dad a lot would beat him up, while now, he was afraid that some fanatic farmers would find him and drag him to their homes, to treat him to food.
Some of the farmers may do it to get close to him, while some just genuinely want to treat this messenger of the ancestors to a good meal.
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