Chapter 325 Omen (Part 1)

Time was pushed forward to the end of the meeting. When Romon happily agreed to be the pioneer and left the first, the nobles did not disperse immediately.

"That's great. With the heroic cavalry led by Tetasha, we will definitely win this battle smoothly." Unexpectedly, Romon would agree so readily. Later, he prepared a lot of persuasion words for a nobleman. He was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed and said.

"Yes, the team led by Romon will definitely set an example."

"I have heard that the cavalry led by Tetashau is very powerful, so I must see it this time."

The nobles who attended the meeting immediately spoke, but at this moment, what they said was quite "perfect". Looking at Romon's back as he left, his eyes were filled with some joy and a hint of implicit disdain.

I am happy because my side no longer needs to contribute to being cannon fodder, and this situation is naturally very happy.

The implicit disdain is the most natural reaction of these nobles to Romon's behavior.

In their opinion, Romon agreed to the Viscount's proposal so recklessly, and that no other noble would easily take on such a thankless errand.

Pioneer, as the name suggests, is to take the lead and be the first person to die.

If you are not sure, who will really take on this task?

Because Romon was a civilian, he quickly became a nobleman with his own cultivation speed and the things that others thought were luck, and then quickly promoted from a jazz to a baron.

Therefore, in the eyes of those born nobles, his achievements now show a sign that Romon is so lucky.

Romon was just a jazz at that time and did not participate in the battle of the city of Aps with the demon army. Therefore, most nobles did not recognize the so-called achievements that Romon achieved in the war. In their opinion, these things were too false and had no proof.

Even Viscount had some such views. Originally, he wanted the army led by Tetasha to be the vanguard because he heard that Tetasha had a large number of troops and had five knights. However, at this time, Romon responded and he was a little worried.

After all, it doesn't matter if Romon dies, but this person who is willing to be a pioneer looks so young.

Will giving it to him affect your entire action?

At the same time, the ridiculed father-in-law Baron Rocas was also Romon's father-in-law.

However, the Baron knew deeply how powerful he was, his cheap son-in-law, so although there was irony in the words of the people around him, he was still sitting on the chair with his eyes half closed, and caring for God.

Because his strength was greatly weakened by the previous magic disaster, and his son-in-law assumed the obligation to send troops, this decisive battle only sent him an easy task, that is, the support task in the rear. Therefore, Baron Rocas was not worried about himself, nor was he worried about Romon.

Will that boy be a fuel-efficient lamp? Rocas sneered secretly and expressed disdain for other people's speculations.

"Okay, since the matter has been settled, let's do it like this. According to what we just talked about, we will start to act tomorrow morning." Viscount sighed softly. Although he was not sure whether he was right or wrong in doing this, since it was decided, it was difficult to change it.

He glanced at it, shook his head, and announced the end of the meeting.

Everyone stood up and left. The royal representative Sir Shaka, who had been sitting next to him without expressing any opinions, quietly packed up the paper rolls he had made.

He took the thing out of the tent and walked towards his own tent.

Viscount's eyes followed him and his followers until the other party walked away, he retracted his gaze, shook his head, and then returned to his camp.

The last Baron Rocas, who walked out, looked at the direction of Romon's departure, looked for a while, and left with thoughtfulness.

As a royal representative, although Sir Shaka's noble title was a little low, his identity similar to that of an imperial envoy still gave him a great deal of courtesy.

After all, disrespect for him means disrespect for the king and the royal family. Although the power of the royal family does not have a monopoly position, the status and strength of the royal family are still unattainable.

Therefore, the tent where Sir Shaka lives is very large and luxurious, and there are even a few small partitions inside, which separate many small rooms for him and his entourage to live more conveniently.

At this time, only him and his dozen of his accompanying servants were left in the huge tent. Because Sir Shaka's status was a little transcendent, it was a little different from other nobles who attended the meeting. His entourage stood behind him to protect and serve him at the beginning of the meeting.

At this time, Sir Shaka was already in the tent, and suddenly he made a confusing move: he came to the door carefully, then looked out, and saw that there was really no one else, he let out a light breath.

At the same time, the two attendants suddenly walked out under the command of another attendant, stood outside the tent, and took charge of the alert work.

But this surprising thing did not surprise Sir Shaka.

A more shocking scene happened immediately, and Sir Shaka, who was still calm just now, bowed to the guard he was leading just now.

"Sir Shaka, don't be too polite. It was me who took the initiative to dress up as a servant, it was not your business." The young man who had always acted as a follower suddenly had a completely different temperament from what he had just now.

He spoke with a gentle attitude and smiled, but his affinity was still quite stressful. Correspondingly, Sir Shaka's momentum suddenly faded in front of the young man.

"His Royal Highness Xiusenya, what do you think of the meeting just now?" Sir Shaka asked carefully.

If someone was in this tent at this time, he would have shocked his eyes and his noble prince actually followed a jazz to act as a follower?

Moreover, this world kingdom is not large in size, and the kingdom where Romon is located is only half or even one third of the area of ​​a province on Earth.

Therefore, the prince should have been familiar with all people above the baron, but now, if the Baron of Viscount present is not recognized, there is a lot of information about it.

At this time, His Highness Xiusenya showed a very dissatisfied expression. He gently stroked his chin with his hands, and his thoughts drifted far away. It took a long time to withdraw it, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Obviously, the meeting just now did not attract attention, but something interesting made him feel: "The meeting doesn't matter, but what do you think of the Baron who is willing to be the pioneer? Sir Shaka."

If he hadn't felt wrong just now, he had already been noticed by the two of them.

The first is Viscount Edel, but this is not the Viscount's own ability, but a whisper of a protective wizard.

As a viscount, it is normal to have a mage, and the mage has special inspection equipment for protection and assassination, so it is not surprising that it is discovered.

But this baron named Romon discovered his own differences and kept staring at him. This was his ability.

You know, he asked himself that there was a good way to cover up his breath. If there were no special magic and equipment, it would be difficult to detect how that person discovered his own differences?

This is really a bit interesting.

Sir Shaka did not dare to neglect his questions and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, Baron Tetasha is a very excellent lord, and at the same time, he is also a genius druid. I heard that he had only practiced for a few years and had become an apprentice to a level seven druid. Among them, he was gradually promoted from a civilian status to a baron. Whether from his cultivation talent, from his business or politics, he definitely had very excellent potential."

Prince Xiusenya nodded. This promise was acceptable. A level seven druid had a keen perception. He nodded and said, "It would be fine if that's the case."

After a pause, he said, "I will leave tomorrow. You have to get things done. Viscount Edel wants to become an earl. At this time, you are not allowed. You have to suppress and control it. This is also an opportunity for you."

"Yes, Your Highness, I understand." Sir Shaka said respectfully, paused, and then said, "Your Highness, why are you leaving tomorrow? I haven't had time to entertain you yet!"

"During war, everything is simple. What kind of hospitality should be done. Let's talk about it when you become a baron." Prince Shusenya waved his hand: "Besides, I have another task to observe."

“…is it the Iron Throne?”

"...Yes, the Iron Throne has developed rapidly and penetrated into all classes of society. The most terrifying thing is that the gods cannot directly identify it and its believers, so they can only investigate and eliminate it by conventional means."

"Can't it be some newly born god?"

"Impossible, according to the information we have, it specializes in the field of war. If we really become a god, we will definitely divide the glory of the god of war. But there is no sign at this time. Moreover, the most important thing is that those believers cannot obtain divine arts." Prince Xiusenya frowned and said, "Not giving divine arts widely means that they have not become gods, at least they have not become completely... but it is not like a demon duke or demon prince. The situation is more complicated now... Forget it, this matter is not your business, and you don't have to ask more questions. You just need to complete the layout of this place."

"Yes, Your Highness, I have ordered the preparation of hot water!" Sir Shaka said and retreated.

The clean spring water was brought in, heated up, and put into a large vat.

Prince Xiusenya was lying in the bucket, feeling that her pores were about to open.

But in his mind, he recalled the person he saw during the meeting just now, and for a moment, he turned to the Iron Throne again. This kind of thing is not only rare for hundreds of years, but also for thousands of years of history.

But without exception, they are all major events that affect history.

And how will I, as a descendant of Sesidi, deal with it?

Although Sesidi, the goddess of rivers and springs, is just a goddess with a relatively low divine character, she is naturally qualified to participate in this kind of divine politics - although it is still just observation now.
Chapter completed!