Roland looked around and asked, "Where is your Margaret?"

Logically speaking, as a mount dragon, Margaret would not leave Shuke.

Shuke shrugged helplessly: "This is a holy war, one of the most important things in our Light God Cult. Margaret is a red dragon, and she is born to be evil. Although she has not done anything bad. But even so, it is not appropriate for a red dragon to appear in the holy war army. If it is a silver dragon or a golden dragon, there is no problem."

The Metal Dragon Clan is from the Order Clan, and I heard that it has a very good relationship with the Light God Cult.

Roland smiled and said, "Then you go, I will stay here for a while. If there is really the situation you mentioned, I will find a way to deal with it."

"Thank you."

Then Shuk took the Light Guards and entered the teleportation array directly, and the last one to follow was the logistics force of the Light God Cult.

A large amount of ordnance and rations entered the portal.

Players watched from the side and pointed.

This is not because they have any opinions on the Light Guards, but because they are learning.

Look at the opponent's military profession configuration, their formation, etc.

And further afield, there is another army composed entirely of young nobles.

There are not many people, only about two thousand people.

If the logistics forces are included, they are probably the Five Elements people.

All of these people are pretty good-looking. Judging from their fair skin and arrogant expressions, you can tell at a glance that they are all from nobles.

Then the group of people now become arrogant again.

There was no way. The famous Imperial Guard of Light and a Paladin led it in front of them just now.

Paladin...the kind of paladin who kills people and says you are an evil person, others must recognize it.

Anyone with a little IQ will not think of having conflicts with such a person.

After they left, thousands of gold sons were surrounded by them.

Before they came to Holevin from the Kingdom of Francis, the eldest princess Stefanie had already told her again and again that she would never mess with the son of gold and never do bad things in front of them.

Otherwise, even the royal family will not be able to save you!

They all remember it.

Moreover, their own family also has the ability to collect information, and they are quite clear about the reputation of the Son of Gold.

But the deterrence is not as good as that of the Guangming Guards.

After all, it is always shallow to get it on paper.

After all the Guangming Guards entered, many players followed them in.

Soon it became much empty.

Then a young nobleman walked up to Roland and asked, "Is it Mr. Roland?"

Roland nodded.

"The eldest princess asked me to report to you? He said you will arrange for us." After saying that, the young nobleman took out a letter and handed it over: "This is what she asked me to hand it to you."

Roland opened the letter? Judging from the handwriting, it should have been written by a woman? The signature also contains the seal of the Francis royal family.

The letter asked Roland to control these young people, who were all descendants of the nobles of all sizes of the Frans Kingdom and the future of the Frans Kingdom.

Not all the noble young people are waste? Of the more than 2,000 people, 90% of them really want to come and exercise.

Only a hundred nobles are nobles and young people come to lie down and get credit for their contributions. These people are the descendants of the great nobles. Regarding these people, we need to take care of them.

Of course? If they were going to cause trouble? Can Roland beat them as much as possible? Just don't beat them to death? It doesn't matter if you cut off your hands and feet? Anyway, there is healing magic that can be regenerated.

After reading the letter, Roland asked, "What's your name?"

"Xiante Biden!"

Roland was stunned: "General Biden's youngest son?"

"No, I'm second." Xiangte was a little nervous, and he continued, "My younger brother is Richard."

Fortunately, it’s not the boss... Roland vaguely remembers that King Edward of Francis seems to have said that Biden’s youngest son and sister-in-law have a special relationship.

But Biden's second child looks quite capable.

His rank is LV7. It is the highest among the Francis nobles.

It seems that Stefanie has not chosen any random people either? The commander she appointed? At least she is still a little capable.

"What are your plans?" Roland asked.

Xiangte stood up straight: "The eldest princess let us follow your command in everything."

Roland thought for a while and said, "You will continue to stay here, and after a while, you will enter the Demon Realm and take a look."

"Okay? No problem."

Xiangte nodded, returned to the army, and said Roland's words.

As a result, there was a stir there and a group of people started to make a fuss.

About thirty people cursed at Xiangte, and Roland was watching quietly there.

Seeing Xiangte explaining desperately, the arrogance of those people grew higher and higher.

In the end, more than twenty people walked towards Roland together.

Xiangte was anxiously persuading him, but the people were indifferent and walked straight to Roland.

In fact, it was not just Roland, but many players around were attracted by the movement.

The more than twenty people stopped in front of Roland, and they looked at Roland.

Roland also looked at them quietly, without saying a word.

After a while of silence, among the more than 20 people, a young man who looked sunny and was good at socializing at first glance.

He stared at Roland and said, "Are you the great master of Roland that His Highness the Princess calls?"

Roland raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry to take some of your time." The young man seemed quite polite. His smile looked very friendly and infectious: "Although the eldest princess said, we all have to listen to you, but I want to ask, have you led the army?"

"No, I'm better at fighting alone." Roland paused and said, "The teams in the foreign countries have good commands."

"If this happens, you are not able to lead us." The young man continued to smile and said, "The military combat is different from squad combat. It involves a lot of things. People who have not learned this knowledge cannot do well."

Roland said, "So what do you mean?"

"You must be very capable of getting the name and recommendation from His Highness the Great Princess." The young man pointed to the noble army behind him: "But we are all very noble, so we cannot sacrifice any of us. You understand what I mean."

"You want to stay in the rear and not participate in the battle? No problem, this is our plan."

The young man waved his hand: "That's not what we mean. We also have to participate in the battle, but we can only kill some demons that can be killed, and we won't be hurt. You understand what I mean."

I understand! Of course I understand!

He just wanted Roland to tie up the demon prisoners and send them to them to kill.

"It's OK, but what price do you have to pay?"

Roland didn't feel that he was insulted. He had long known what kind of virtue the nobles in this world were.

The other party’s ideas and views are very different from those of the players.

In their opinion, things that many players find incredible and incomprehensible are common sense.

For example, even though the eldest princess was unable to conflict with the son of Gold, they still did so.

Just because they think... they are nobles, as long as they speak more tactfully and less straightforwardly, it is not considered a conflict.

"Didn't you agree to let us come and make a fortune?"

"It is indeed said that you can make merit, but we did not say that we would protect you and follow you." Roland smiled.

The young man's expression was a little confused. He looked at his companions around him and found that their expressions were also confused. He continued, "We have so many noble heirs here, and you are unwilling to obey us? Didn't the king ask us to recruit our own team and private army?"

ah?

Roland was stunned.

Then he realized that the King of Frans was burying the pit.

He probably wanted these nobles to continue to subdue some of the sons of gold for use by the Kingdom of Francis.

After all, any family who never dies is a weapon of killing.

At the same time, it can be seen how many golden sons each aristocratic family can recruit, which shows how strong their foundation is.

Of course... the royal family doesn't need this.

His daughter Stefanie has already captured the biggest potential stock among the Son of Gold, Roland!

It turned out that the king had this idea, but Stefanie knew more about the Son of Gold, so in her letter to Roland, she said... as long as you don't beat him to death, that's all.

"Submit you, there may be someone willing." Roland pointed to the players around him: "As long as the rewards you offer are high enough, there will always be someone willing to follow you. Whether you can attract people depends on your ability."
To be continued...