Be A Lord Starting Today

Clement is a proud grand duke.

Think about it, he is the father-in-law of the old emperor Chesley.

Chesley was in his sixties, older than him, and he kept calling him father-in-law.

How could Clement, who was a relative of the royal family, casually join an unpopular alliance in a small principality in the wilderness.

And what is the name of this alliance? Darkmoon Alliance? He has never heard of the banner of Darkmoon. What kind of alliance is this "480" country?

Don Juan saw that Clement was deeply pondering and weighing.

"If Grand Duke Clement is not in a hurry, he can bring the knights to live in my city. Anyway, there is no shortage of food, drink and clothes here. However, everyone has to spend money to buy it.

Nor is it forcing Clement to surrender to the alliance.

Forcing him to surrender, it was as if Don Juan begged him to join.

He likes to join or not, anyway, Don Juan ignores him, and other lords will come to join in the future.

Don Juan was in no hurry.

Clement panicked.

University scholar Ramel said to Clement in a low voice: "My lord, the food in our castle can't last half a month now. If we go back late, I'm afraid your son will be taken away by refugees."

The son, Chris Ella Bloomfield, is Clement's sweetheart.

The knights are all dead, and he has to keep his son alive!

Clement made up his mind like an old father at the moment: "In this case, I decided to join the Dark Moon Alliance, but I have made it clear in advance that we don't have many soldiers in Castelmere, only one thousand."

Clement is an old lord. In fact, he has 2,000 soldiers, but that can't be said. If there are no soldiers in Castelmere, then he will be the one who suffers.

Francis had already reported to Don Juan the news about the strength of Castelmere City.

There were two thousand soldiers in Castelmere, and this old guy actually missed half of what he said. He seemed very cunning and not sincere enough.

"Lord Clement, if you cooperate, you must be more sincere. My Dark Moon Legion does not lack two thousand soldiers like you. "You can go home if you don't join." Don Juan said with a smile.

Clement was stunned, feeling uneasy, could it be that Don Juan guessed it?

It shouldn't be!

The number of soldiers in their city should not be known to others! Don Juan must have guessed it right by luck.

Clement smiled awkwardly and said: "Lord Don Juan, I really sincerely join your alliance... 0°

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.

The door was pushed open by a servant.

The old emperor Chesley and his royal servants walked in.

The moment Chesley walked in, he met Clement's eyes.

"father in law?"

"His Majesty?"

When the two met, it was unexpected and embarrassing. This was the Shura field of two old men. Chesley shamelessly called Clement his father-in-law in front of everyone.

Chesley was not in the palace, which also explained why Catherine didn't send reinforcements.

Without the permission of the emperor, Catherine could not mobilize all of the thousand palace guards under the old emperor Chesley.

"Clement, why are you in St. Nairett?" Chesley asked the first 2.7.

"Here, I'm here to ask for help!" Clement rubbed his head, a little puzzled, how could Chesley be in the same city as this strange Lord Don Juan in St. Can't be a coincidence?

Could it be that it was old man Chesley's plan to destroy the church?

That's right, a young lord like Don Juan doesn't seem to have such a long-term plan.

Well, it was Chesley who fixed it!.