Heaven’s Intention

Just as Romon admired it. One of the young men leaned over, as if inadvertently.

Your Excellency, don't you think it's too boring here? the young man asked softly.

Romon turned his head and saw that it was the baron's eldest son, Faka.

How about we go for a walk? Faka said invitingly.

It's okay! Romon said, these dramas are actually not very good-looking, much worse than movies.

The two came out and slowly turned around in the castle.

This naturally attracted the attention of other people in the castle, after all, the castle is not big.

The castle has the main castle, the arrow tower, and there are stables, watchtowers, walls, reservoirs, caves for hiding soldiers, and banquet halls, but the area is really small.

This is in line with the identity and status of a baron.

Your Excellency Romon, are you from the Kingdom of Esk? the young man asked.

That's right. It's a coastal kingdom. Its area is only one-third the size of the kingdom you are in. The kingdom is only seven counties long. I'm in Puckett County. It doesn't matter if Romon chatted with him, casually talking.

Then what family were you born into?

My family is the lord of Tattershaw, and the title is Viscount. Romon said casually.

It turns out that you are a member of the viscount's family, which is really admirable. Are you the heir of the family? Faka asked cautiously.

In the age of Romon. Almost an heir now, less likely to directly inherit the family.

Romon nodded, but did not explain in detail.

Lord Romon, why are you traveling? Faka said respectfully, even changing his tone.

Romon smiled and said: Sir Faka, as you can see, I am a druid. I was once suffering from a demon disaster in my territory. Although it has subsided now, I am still going to Go everywhere to resist the evil disaster, of course, and at the same time strengthen your own strength.

I heard that you are already a level ten druid?

Not bad! Romon said.

God, then if you cross another level, you will be level eleven. Your family must be proud of you. Faka said in shock and envy.

Romon smiled and said nothing, the fifth level of a warrior is a knight, and the eleventh level is a silver knight. The status of a silver knight is not inferior to that of an ordinary baron.

A mage at the fifth level is equivalent to a baron, a mage at the eleventh level is enough to be on an equal footing with a viscount, and a mage at the fifteenth level is comparable to an earl or marquis.

The social status of a druid is generally a little lower than that of a mage, but an eleventh-level druid is not inferior to an ordinary baron.

Your territory seems to be relatively safe? I don't see many traces of demons. Romon changed the subject. talking.

Your observation is correct, Lord Romon, during this catastrophe, the impact of demons on our territory was very small. This may be because our territory is relatively remote. Besides, demons cannot be everywhere, and there are always differences. Faka shrugged his shoulders and said: This caused little loss to our territory, and attracted some refugees, and even small landowners defected to my house... However, many nobles did not have such good luck.

Yes, I came along the way, and I have seen many nobles forced to leave their territories. Romon said with emotion.

Yes, those poor gentlemen have to leave the land that has been inherited for hundreds of years, but some people even want to take this opportunity to annex the sacred hereditary territory. Faka said very angrily, After a pause: The reason is that it can strengthen the power against magic, what do you think about this?

I condemn such behavior. Romon said with a cold face: This will shake the entire kingdom. Even the foundation of the entire kingdom.

Although the catastrophe is crazy, it will eventually pass. Shaking the foundation of the entire world for the sake of a temporary victory is really not worth it.

Romon spoke eloquently, expressing his attitude clearly: Who are those people you are talking about?

Oh, it's some of the soldiers who have deceived His Majesty, and now they have almost covered the sky with one hand in His Majesty's palace.

Faka was very satisfied with what Romon said, and he took it very seriously. He walked with Romon and said softly: Master Romon, I think your Excellency should be very clear that what these people have done is against tradition. It violated the order and was resisted by the nobles.

Romon thought for a while, and said, Sir Faka, your words reminded me that I had accepted an entrusted mission from the military before. If those people were rebels, then my actions would be inappropriate. here.

Lord Romon, you are a foreigner, and you don't know the details for a while. What you have done in other counties has helped many nobles. No one will think that you are with them. Faka Said happily.

Seeing Faka's expression, Romon sneered in his heart. But nothing showed on his face: Although I said so, I can't be so casual. I will refuse any mission from the military next time.

Master Romon, you are really calm and experienced in doing things. Yes, refusing to cooperate with the military will be very beneficial to your reputation. Faka nodded and said.

Now there is no doubt in his mind, and he is completely convinced that the druid in front of him was indeed only temporarily deceived and did not devote himself to the military position.

Faka thought for a while, and now that his position is confirmed, there should be a next step: Although my family's territory has not been threatened, there are many noble gentlemen who have lost their territories. With your reputation and strength, compared with those who will Get a lot of gentlemen's entreaties, and you can also get a good reward.

After hearing this, Romon laughed and said, Of course, I am willing to serve Mr. Noble.

But I understood in my heart why no one came to this county. At first, he waited and watched, but later, because he accepted the military mission, the nobleman had some doubts about himself.

However, Romon didn't have the heart to stand in line with the noble faction and the king's faction. There is no place to stay here, but there is a place to stay.

This trial comes and goes, how tiring, since there is a problem in this country, it is better to go abroad and go to another country.

Romon believes that other countries. There will be no such situation in this country.

Hearing what Romon said, Faka didn't know what Romon was thinking, and smiled openly, leading Romon to point the castle.

Back to the castle hall, where there are still performances.

Many aristocrats in fine clothes crowded with their families, their faces were full of excitement, and they cheered from time to time.

The attendants and servants also watched the performance from time to time, and whenever there was a wonderful moment, they could always hear a burst of applause.

After the large-scale performance is completed, there is a banquet, and a sumptuous lunch is enjoyed.

Romon's statement was quickly conveyed to the baron's ears. The baron was very happy, and the performance was also very exciting, so he specially allowed those actors to sit next to him.

The baron, who was happy, seemed generous, and the luncheon was very sumptuous.

However, the nobles' minds were obviously not completely focused on the sumptuous delicacies. They talked with each other and looked at Romon from time to time.

When the banquet was over and it was time for the dance, a short middle-aged man walked over.

You are Lord Romond? I am Lord Liergio. It is an honor to meet you.

Me too, Lord Liergio! Romon said politely.

Master Romon, I heard that the country where you are located has eliminated the evil disaster? Lord Lierjo looked at Romon and nodded, he sighed and said, This is really the most congratulatory event in the world. I celebrate it every day. Dreaming of this day coming.”

He glanced at Romon, as if he was recalling the past experience, and said slowly: I still clearly remember that a few years ago, when there was no evil disaster, all my relatives can go to the countryside now. My manor to escape the summer heat, but now, there are only memories.”

Lord Liergio, the evil disaster will eventually pass. Romon said comfortingly.

Yes, but I don't know if the land I love still belongs to me...Lord Romon, I heard that you have helped a gentleman in the same situation as me return to his homeland several times? Lord Lierjo asked.

Yes, I am willing to fight the demons, and at the same time help the noble gentlemen return to their homeland. Of course, the necessary expenses are still necessary. Romon replied.

Speaking of this, as Romon expected, Lord Lierjo followed up and asked seriously: Mr. Romon, we have several gentlemen who have lost their territories. Are you willing to help us return to our homeland? Of course, we will listen to you. Having told your story, I am willing to follow the previous rules—the six gentlemen and I are willing to offer 1,000 gold coins and a knight collar to get your help.

Speaking of which, the five gentlemen have already come over. The hall of the castle is very dark. This is a decision of the building structure, so candles must be lit inside during the day. At this time, the candle light made a slight crackling sound, and the fire light will Everyone's face was flushed red.

Romon smiled slightly and said, Of course, I am willing to serve you. As for the remuneration, let's talk about it after we have discussed it carefully. How about it?

After thinking about it, he said again: Gentlemen, if you want to discuss this matter now, you must bring a map and the information you know.

Of course, I know there is a small hall next to it, why don't we go there to talk? The baron is my relative, he won't mind. Lord Liergio said impatiently.

As the calamity gradually shrunk, the nobles became anxious. If they couldn't regain it, their territory would shrink for some reason.

Romon shrugged his shoulders and said, Okay!

Arriving at the small hall, Romon narrowed his eyes slightly to adapt to the slightly bright light in the room. Several candles were lit in the small hall, and it was as bright as the daytime outside.

Lord Romon, here is our territory map and information, please take a look! Seemingly prepared, several gentlemen took out their maps.

This map is relatively simple, but basically the situation can be known.

In the following time, Romon sorted out the information through careful inquiry.

My lords, how about this? A knight's reward is acceptable, but 1,000 gold coins is a little less. If you can send 100 soldiers, it is also acceptable. After estimating the size of the territory and the demons on it, Romon talking.

Several people looked at each other, finally Lord Liergio gritted his teeth and said: Master Romon, we are willing to accept this treaty. (!)