Chapter 183 Going home (Part 1)

In the room, Romon sat on a chair, holding a thick book in his hand and flipped through it casually.

On the Divine and Humanity

The title of this book is very large and has a lot of content. When Romon started, he had some difficulty reading it, and then he gradually understood that this was the work of the pastor.

Romon didn't know that in this world, not everyone is qualified to publish such papers.

Only those priests who have reached the fifteenth level. They have gained powerful strength and countless wisdom through piety and have accumulated the crystal of faith.

Of course, with Romon's knowledge, it is impossible to know who this "Henrika" is!

It's early November now, and the warm sunshine shines into the study. If it is normal, it will make people feel a little drowsy. Now, I can only read this book to pass the time.

Of course, no matter how thick the book is, there are actually not many pages. For this world, 150,000 words are a masterpiece, and for Romon, it is just an hour of reading content.

After reading it for an hour, Romon found it very interesting. If it weren't for his current situation, he would have to study the contents carefully, and the words inside were very interesting.

But at this moment, the door opened and woke Romon up. Romon immediately put down the book and glanced at the person who came. It was indeed the knight just now.

"Your Excellency, Bishop Ebik wants to see you, come with us." The Knight who received the order opened the door to Romon's room and conveyed the order to Romon.

When Romon heard that he was about to see the bishop, he felt a little uneasy, but on the surface, he seemed very calm. After hearing this, he sorted out his clothes, followed the Knight and walked outside.

At this time, it was morning, and the sun was hanging high, covering the surrounding buildings with a layer of white light.

When I arrived at the third floor, it was very quiet. Apart from the sound of the knight's armor beside me, the rest were the footsteps of a few people.

No matter who it is, he is on this level, he is very careful.

Soon, after passing through a corridor, Romon was taken to the door of a room. After a moment of pause, the Knight went in to report. Soon, he walked out again and said, "Go in!"

Romon calmed down and walked into this room. This room looked more like a hall, and was very elegantly decorated. Whether it was the carving and decoration on the walls or the selection of materials for the floor and ceiling, it exuded a kind of holy beauty from the inside to the outside.

The floor is covered with a very good textured red carpet, and one wall is located on the bookshelves, with a lot of books placed on it. On one side of the floor-to-ceiling window, a middle-aged man is still working.

Romon knew that this person should be Bishop Susim. He stopped at a distance from the other party, then saluted and said, "Bissary Ebik."

"Lord Tatshaw? Please sit down." Bishop Ebik then raised his head, glanced over Romon's face, and then pointed to the seat next to him.

"Yes, sir!" Romon sat down as he spoke.

"I heard that the mining area is in your territory?" Bishop Ebik took a sip of tea and asked casually.

However, in Romon's eyes, a trace of holy light oozed out of the seventh-level bishop in front of him, barely suppressing the fear of the strong that naturally arises in his heart. He said carefully: "Yes, Master Bishop, that mining area is indeed within my territory."

"You know about the devil disaster, too?" Bishop Ebik continued to ask lightly.

Although the other party did not have any angry expressions, Romon could feel a feeling of being oppressed. He said, "Yes, I already know."

"Well, okay, then have you ever heard of the order that the front line lords are not allowed to retreat after the devil's disaster begins?" Suddenly, Bishop Ebik raised his head and looked directly at Romon.

Romon was stunned. The front-line lord was not allowed to retreat? This was the first time he heard of it. He was stunned for a moment, and he replied: "Sir, I have never heard of it."

"Well, this is the divine metaphor of our Lord 1,800 years ago. It is not written explicitly in the law. You can understand if you don't know." Seeing that he was not aware of it, Bishop Ebik explained it briefly to him.

It turned out that this order was a magical metaphor that was issued by the lord who was in a hurry to retreat when he encountered a demon disaster, which caused the front to collapse and issued, and is now being executed unconditionally.

"Since you already know, it is equivalent to meeting the requirements of this divine metaphor. You will not be allowed to go a hundred miles away in the future. Violators will be killed." Seeing Romon's surprise, Bishop Ebik still looked faint, but his words were inconsistent.

"Also, I have read your report, it is very clear. Lord Tatshaw, you are a person with a heart and a good lord, but in order to avoid information leakage, you are not allowed to disclose it to others. If the news is leaked, you will know the consequences." Bishop Ebik waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Lord Bishop!" Romon responded.

"Lord Tatshaw, all this is done. For the sake of the overall situation of fighting the demon, if you have any grievances in the process, you can raise it." Bishop Ebik finished speaking the above words and his tone turned softer.

This was a polite word, but Romon was in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to say humbly: "Yes, for the sake of the overall situation, this is my right and obligation, and I dare not have any grievances."

Bishop Ebik nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Romon saying: "Of course I won't reveal it, but the Lulun scholar I met won't talk casually either. Would he let him go to the front line of anti-demon territory with me?"

After all, Romon was young. Although he obeyed the overall situation, he always had a bad temper in his heart. At this time, he didn't know why, so he looked for this post and once he finished speaking, Romon regretted it.

Bishop Ebik was stunned when he heard this, stared at him for a moment, and smiled: "Okay, Lord Tatshaw, it's okay to enhance his strength in the front line of anti-demons, you can take him away."

As he said that, he waved his hand. Romon was sweating coldly at this time. He calmed down and did not dare to say anything anymore. He immediately responded and retreated.

Waiting to the square outside the building, Romon was waiting in the strange look of a knight.

While waiting, Romon felt that his legs were shaking a little.

A moment later, an old man was taken out, with a short stature and messy hair, and wearing glasses that were rare in this era. He was indeed a scholar of Lulun.

The face of scholar Lulun was a little pale. Maybe he just felt that he was going to be executed. When he came out, he saw Luo Meng, his eyes lit up and he came back to his senses.

"Lord Tatshaw, please come in." said a knight.

It was still the same gray carriage, and Romon got on the car, and Lulun scholar got on the carriage. After getting on the carriage, the carriage drove calmly and rapidly.

In the window, Romon understood why there was a knight who saw him off, because there were five levels of level along the way, without this knight leading the way, it would be difficult to move forward.

After waiting for the carriage, I passed through the Kada District and arrived on the wide street of the main district.

The streets are sunny, with few pedestrians and luxurious carriages running on the wide roads, all of which are very noble families.

The carriage stopped and was on the path on one side.

Romon jumped down, and along with the old man and the knight simply nodded as a favor, turned around and left, and the carriage followed behind.

"I finally came out, I actually came out." The scholar Lulun murmured, breathing free air greedily, looking at the peaceful street.

"Lord Tatshaw? I heard him call you this name." After a moment, the scholar Lulun came to his senses. He thought for a while and said, "I remember it. It was the Lord who was granted last year. He owned two territories - the Forest House and the Small Mining Village! Also, I remember that in your record, it was a druid, right?"

"This...is me!" Romon replied with a wry smile.

"Of course, you are the only one who matches the record. I am a scholar. I remember everything about the city." Lulun said to himself: "But you don't have the power to save me yet, are you? My original master family was the Hereditary Sir Berne family, which is much deeper than yours."

Romon looked at the old man in surprise, then looked at the streets, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Lulun, you should talk with me to a hidden place. You should not talk about such topics in public."

Although there are very few people nearby, who knows if it will be leaked?

"Well, I know there is a quiet cafe nearby, which is specially designed for decent people and has a separate room." Lu Lun replied immediately, pulling him away.

After a moment, I found a coffee house, which is a quaint building.

Surrounded by lush trees and gardens on all sides, only a winding path leads to the door.

When I walked inside, I saw the garden. There were lawns on the left and right of the garden. Romon even felt the power of the magic technique to maintain this level in the current climate.

When I got inside, there was an ordinary five-story building and an ordinary porch.

Lu Lun found a room very familiarly, ordered two cups of coffee, Romon sat down and looked at the room. There was a coffee table in the middle of the room, and a circle of sofas were surrounded by it.

In November, a small fire had already started in the fireplace in the room. The firewood was neither big nor small, and the room was roasted quite warmly. Of course, the coffee was also good.

"Tell me the process in detail." Scholar Lulun took a sip of coffee and said with satisfaction.

"Hey, Mr. Lulun, I was warned not to talk about it. Of course, you are an insider, it doesn't matter. There is no need to listen here, right!" Romon also took a sip. Until now, his hands and feet were still a little weak.

"Of course not. If so, how could there be many decent ladies and lovers dating here?" Lu Lun scratched his head. This action made his already extremely messy hair even more messy, but the eyes behind the lens were quite serious.

"Actually, I started to discover the Black Spider Monster three days ago..." Romon began to say, all of whom were said to the judge last time, without any difference. He didn't want to make trouble.

The process was also very careful. Once the old man asked, he was very careful, as if he was doing research. Romon tried his best to satisfy Lulun's curiosity and questions.

During this process, Lu Lun looked very serious.

"...It was a temporary thought to save you, so you rush out, so you don't have to thank me." Romon said at the end, summed up and drank the remaining coffee that was already a little cold in one sip.

"Oh, lucky you, if you were not the first lord, even if you were a noble, you would probably not die, and you would be imprisoned until after the outbreak of the demon disaster. At that time, it would be hard to say whether you are alive or not, and whether you still remember it." Old Man Lulun thought about it, then looked at Romon up and down and said, "Of course, it is me that is even more lucky. If I had not met you, or you were more mature, I was afraid I would die in it - not today, but tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow!"

Romon also agreed with this. When he was about to leave, why did he explode like this when he was about to leave? Fortunately, Bishop Ebik had not changed his mind yet and let it go, otherwise it would be hard to say.

Thinking of it, I felt a little cold sweat again, and Romon said, "Mr. Lulun, what should you do now?"

"What else can I do? Go to the territory with you!" Old Man Lulun said.

"Do you have no family?" Romon asked.

"... Do you think I can go back now? Why did I meet a fool like you?" Old Man Lulun began to roar, but then said again: "That's right, it's not a fool like you, how could he speak to save me!"

When Romon heard this, he was sweating. This old man Lulun really regarded him as a fool. He was just excited for a moment, but this old man was not a simple person.

"Okay, since that's the case, you are my master now... Let's go, don't stay in the city for too long, we will go to your territory. Although it was a life-threatening death at that time, we can finally have a chance to live. Let's see what we can do!" Old Man Lulun drank all his coffee and stood up and said.

After leaving here, Old Man Lulun skillfully called a carriage, said the address, and asked again: "Romon, do you have gold coins now?"

"Yes!" This was not taken away. Romon took out a bag and grabbed five gold coins from it.

"Let's go, you'll arrive within half a day, I'll give it to you." Old Man Lulun grabbed it and threw it to the coachman. The coachman took it and saw that it was Huang Liangliang's gold coins, his eyes immediately lit up.

He usually went to the countryside so far away, at most ten silver coins, but now it has expanded to five times at once. He happily put it on and drove the carriage to gallop.

From this perspective, Romon finally understood that Old Man Lu Lun was also afraid, otherwise he would not have been so fast.

Thinking of this, he smiled happily.

"Huh, what is this?" There were cave pearls in the small bag.

"I found it underground. Not only this, but there are all this on it. How much is it worth? I read it in the book. This can be worth five gold coins."

"Take it and read it." Old man Lulun took it over and checked it one by one, and said without raising his head: "Your book is outdated. Such a good cave pearl is worth at least ten gold coins on the market now. How many do you have? Sell it quickly, and it will be worthless by then."

Romon was shocked. Indeed, after the magic disaster began, these wealth would depreciate significantly and should indeed be sold now.

Suddenly, he felt that Old Man Lu Lun really looked like a scholar.
Chapter completed!