"Fourth Fleet?" Looking at the situation at the port, Romon couldn't help but make a sound.

"Sir, what are you saying?" The driver in front didn't hear it very clearly. He hurriedly slowed down the speed of the carriage a little and asked respectfully in front.

"It's okay, let the car slow down and I'll take a closer look at the port." Romon ordered in the carriage.

"Okay, sir." Sure enough, the carriage then slowed down a lot. Romon kept looking at the battleship parked at the port until it was far away, and then he retracted his eyes.

Perhaps, this fleet could be a good recipe for the navy's final victory. Although Romon's eyes were retracted, his thoughts had begun to unfold.

When I returned to Tetashaul, it was already completely dark.

Alini was already asleep. Seeing her sleeping soundly leaning against the soft chair in the hall, Romon did not wake her up, but gently picked her up and put her on the bed in the bedroom. She covered her with the thin plate, and Romon gently retreated from the bedroom.

The lamp in the study was gently turned on by him. There was no such thing as electricity in this world, but there was an extra "magic". This is a magic lamp.

If ordinary people use magical supplies last time, they can show off their lives. For some wealthy and powerful nobles, although magic is also very precious, they can still be exposed to it in daily life.

For example, Romon, as a baron with actual territory, possessed a lot of property to ordinary people.

If the territory of 150 square kilometers is well operated, the output value will be very large.

Moreover, because he spent his previous life in that world on Earth, he was not used to using the dim oil lamp that most people in this world use at night. He would rather waste more in this regard than treat his own eyes unfairly.

A bright round lamp is placed next to the desk. The lamp body is transparent all over, with only the bottom seat, and there is a circle of flashing blue.

Inside the base, there is a magic-infused crystal.

This crystal itself is not too expensive. It costs about ten gold coins per piece. Put it in the bottom seat. As long as any magic position is used, magic can be injected into it. After being injected at one time, it can be used for twenty-four hours. Of course, you can only use one hour a day.

Under the bright and soft light of the magic lamp, Romon placed a piece of white paper in front of him. He took a quill pen from the side, dipped in ink and wanted to write something, but put down the pen again.

How to write? Romon held his forehead and started to think.

He planned to write a letter to Baron Shaka and ask him to help explore the verbal words of the Fourth Navy governor, the count.

But when I picked up the pen, I didn't know how to write this. When I thought about it, I would like to find an intermediary and just write a letter to the count.

"Hello, dear Count..."

At the beginning of the letter, Romon wrote the title of earl. After all, compared with the military position of Navy Governor, believing that the title of earl, even the title of a court noble, is the capital that the other party is proud of.

The letter consists of four pieces of letter paper. The first two are very sincere in their words, which analyze the dangers of pirates, and raises various difficulties and problems that the Fifth Fleet is facing now. After a turn of the conversation, they mention the Fourth Fleet directly under the Earl.

I beg the young Count to send the Fourth Fleet to fight with the Fifth Fleet, form a coalition force, and formulate a practical and effective offensive and defensive alliance front.

This request has become very earnest after being prepared by Romon's previous words.

Although the remaining two pieces of letter paper have nothing to do with the Fourth Fleet, they are things raised based on the premise that the Fourth Fleet sent troops.

Romon's meaning is very clear, just to mention that there are two islands near his territory, one is Treasure Island and the other is Blue Earth Island. The area of ​​Blue Earth Island is 120 square kilometers. In the letter, Romon suggested that these two islands are not as good as those of two people, but the premise is that the kingdom must recognize the ownership of these two pirate islands.

All of this is closely linked to the dispatch of the Fourth Fleet.

If this count disagrees to send the Fourth Fleet under his command to cooperate with the Fifth Fleet in combat, then whoever captures these two islands will naturally belong to whom.

What this captures is of course the difference between the palace nobles and the territory nobles. For the territory nobles, the palace nobles are just empty and not worth paying attention. It is precisely because of this that Romon believes that any palace noble will hope to obtain a piece of his own real territory.

So in fact, the focus of this letter is on territorial allocation.

After writing the letter, Romon read it carefully and found that there were no loopholes. Then he put it in an envelope next to him. However, he did not directly seal the letter. According to his intention, when the extraordinary meeting was held tomorrow, he needed to discuss it with the two civil servants and staff.

He was speechless all night. The next morning, after Romon woke up, he first used breakfast and sent someone to invite Nick and Lulun scholars to his study.

The three of them sat together, and Romon handed over the letter he wrote last night to the two to read.

After reading this letter, the two of them did not raise any objections, but when Lu Lun was about to leave, the mature figure suddenly remembered a question: "Sir, although you are very sincere in terms of words and have a lot of sweet fruits, after this incident, this count is afraid that he will have some bad ideas about the adults."

You know, the limelight that Romon had made before was already very exciting. If you do this again, I am afraid that in the eyes of this count, Romon's shrewdness and power here have far exceeded that of Viscount, and have become the number one target to be guarded against.

Romon smiled: "Do you think he will be like before after the naval commander? Since it will be like this sooner or later, just take advantage of the best interests first."

"Since sir, I'm relieved." Seeing that Romon had thought of this, Lu Lun put his heart into his stomach.

When the two confidants left, Romon called a senior servant: "Please go and hand this letter to His Highness the Earl."

"Willing to serve the Lord." The servant took the letter from Romon and answered with a respectful and cautious attitude.

"By the way, you just need to hand this letter in his hands, and you don't need to come back with a reply." Seeing that he had already pushed the door and walked out, Romon suddenly thought of something and added another sentence.

"Yes, sir." The attendant expressed his understanding.

Then, the attendant took Romon's handwritten letter and sat in Tetashaw to the outside of Baron Shaka's castle in Baron Shaka.

When he learned that the man below came to see the count with Lord Romon's handwritten letter, the soldiers guarding the gate hurried in and reported to Baron Shaka.

After confirming the identity of the attendant, Baron Shaka took him and came to the count's room. At this time, the luxurious room was closed, and in addition to the melodious music, there was also the laughter of a woman.

Baron Shaka's face looked a little bad. The person who was listening to music and having fun inside was the earl sent by the royal family.

Baron Shaka originally had great ambitions and wanted to do something in this place and show it to the rest of the royal family.

As a result, he was suppressed by the local nobles from the beginning. Now Romon has returned with the Fifth Fleet and won a victory. Not only has he returned, but he has brought back the spoils.

As soon as the news reached the castle, Baron Shaka's face was gloomy. When he came over, he unexpectedly thought that the Highness was having fun with the dancer, which of course made Baron Shaka unhappy.

"Oh, who?" After finally knocking on the door, a beautiful woman poked out half of her head. When she saw that the person was Baron Shaka, she immediately became restrained.

"Who is outside?" At this moment, the prince was sitting on a chair with an ambiguous smile on his face. He watched the women on the court sing and dancing and having fun. Seeing someone disturbing him, he immediately felt a little displeasure on his face.

"Report to your Highness, it was Baron Romon who sent a letter to you, saying that he wanted the novice to hand it over to you, so..." Baron Shaka wanted to explain.

"Okay, take it over and let me see." His Highness the Prince waved his hand, and the women stopped immediately. Baron Shaka hurriedly took the letter from the servant's hand, ran to His Highness the Prince, and handed it over.

He pulled out the letter and immediately opened it and looked at it. In just a moment, the prince's face changed. "Go back and tell you my master, I need to think about it." He said to the attendant.

"Yes, Your Highness." Seeing that the letter was handed over to His Highness the Prince, the attendant hurriedly withdrew.

Baron Shaka, who stayed beside him, wanted to ask, but did not dare to ask.

He felt that His Highness the Prince might discuss with him in a while, but he heard the Prince say quickly: "You go out too, I want to calm down."

"Yes, Your Highness." Although I really want to know what Romon wrote in the letter, why did Your Highness react so strangely after reading it. But since they didn't want to tell you what they meant, Baron Shaka didn't dare to ask, and withdrew with a question mark on his head.

"You all go out for me too." Seeing the beautiful women standing still on the spot and looking at themselves, the prince immediately ordered the orders impatiently.

The women immediately ran out in panic.

The Count stood up and closed the door heavily. Then, he fell alone on the chair, staring at the letter in his hand in a daze.

During dinner, Baron Shaka received news that His Highness the Prince had not come out to have dinner and asked someone to deliver the food to the room. His Highness the Prince locked himself in the room and went out in a few times.

Until the next morning, when the door opened, His Highness, with a tired prince on his face, walked out of the room. In his hand, he held a letter.

"Tell the letter to Romon of the Tertashaw." He ordered a servant to deliver the letter, and he came to the hall for a meal. In that letter, he agreed to Romon's request.

Baron Shaka had obtained a real territory, and he could only live in the Baron Castle, so he undoubtedly had an idea.

So Romon's suggestion actually touched the string in his heart.

Although Romon didn't know the inside story of the royal family, he knew that this problem was... difficult, but it was not impossible.

During this night of thinking, he thought of many other questions.
Chapter completed!