Heaven’s Intention

"However, this is really a talent. No matter what other things, just recording these, it is enough to show that this is a talent." Not far away, in a conference hall of the camp, some of the youngest are also Thirty-year-olds are sitting around and talking about things.

What they are talking about is the record placed on the table.

The record is a thick one, and the items are clear and clear. It can be seen that the owner did it with the heart, and it was done with the heart, the time is short, and the record is so clear, all shows that the owner of the record is absolutely Is a talent.

The military chief has a lot of interest in the people who made this record.

"Send someone to investigate this person well. Last time I heard that he was recruited, he was rejected?" A middle-aged man dropped the document. Asked.

"Yes, lord, this person really rejected our solicitation."

"A viscount, it's no wonder ... we might wait and see what he will do next." After thinking about it, the middle-aged man said.

"Yes, sir."

A man led his life and left the conference hall. He kept his respectful expression only to relax a little. Thinking of the superiors of the few YMCA members just now, he thought about Romon's attention, and he thought about it.

"Send this letter, as soon as possible, using secret methods." Return to your office, call your adjutant, and hand over the letter you just wrote to the adjutant.

"Adult, this is ..."

"Execution orders, when you know, you will be told naturally." The man said without lifting his head.

"Yes, I'll do it now." The strict military system made the young man's face change slightly immediately, and he dared not say anything and walked outside.

Soon, a secret letter was sent from the military to the place.

The next day. Romon received a military reward, 1,000 gold coins, and added some more points in the Adventurer Union record and score.

At about the same time, in a baron's collar.

Baron Simpson was losing his temper.

"You all go back, remember to take back all the questions I just said and think about it. As an officer in the territory, I do n’t think about how to defend the territory, how to make the territory more powerful, but I am thinking about how to do it. Infighting, how to hollow out the territory, this is not what you should do, this time I will not punish, let me go back and reflect on it. "

Waving his hand, Baron Simpson drove out officials in several territories like he was flies.

These officials are indispensable in the territory. Everyone is in charge of very important things, but this time because of personal contradictions. They divided into two factions, accused each other, made trouble, and made the entire territory sullen, and finally made the supreme ruler, Baron Supson, aware of them, and called them for a good reprimand.

If it is not right, he will continue to reprimand them for the report of the surrounding situation in this issue and let them know what to do and what not to do as an official.

The officials withdrew cautiously and walked towards the last official. They also begged to close the door gently. When they came in, several officials blamed each other. When they went out, they were already hot-tempered. Lord Baron scolded him with no face, and when he walked back, he was very quiet, fearing to provoke reprimand again.

When the inside and outside were quiet again, Baron Simpson, who was sitting alone in the office, took out a stack of letterheads and watched them carefully. These were collected by the baron himself, or It is a regular report from the staff of the associated Adventurer Union.

Can make the lord quickly know the situation nearby.

After reading it, the baron nodded and extracted some more important information. Read it again carefully.

Finally, a copy was left.

"Luo Meng turned out to be a Viscount, Eun, this matter is still worthy of attention, should I invite him?"

After thinking for a while, he stood up, called the housekeeper, and said: "I will immediately send an invitation to Lord Romon, the legendary giant druid. I will ask him a week later. Come to the banquet, his current address is ... "

Then, there was a small whisper.

"Yes, sir, I will definitely do this well." The butler listened and resignedly.

Baron Simpson called in the steward again, and asked him to organize a small banquet. The attendees were limited to the members of the family and the nobles in the territory. The steward was also ordered to do it.

Luo Meng originally intended to return to the place where his followers stayed after the reward was received. Someone in the military was invited, and the date was set a day later, and Romon had to stay.

One day later, Luo Meng went to the appointment on time, but at the door of the accident, he saw a man who looked like a housekeeper.

"Are you?" Romon looked, slightly surprised.

"Are you Lord Luomeng?" Seeing Luomeng's confusion, the man smiled quickly and politely, bowed to salute, and came to greet him.

"I am Romon!" Romon confessed.

The other party's expression immediately became more humble, and handed an invitation to Romon. Explaining: "Master Romon, my baron Simpson heard your feat. I was commissioned by my baron master. I arrived just today to send this invitation to you and invite you Banquet for my baron master. "

"Banquet?" Romon looked at the content of the invitation. The date was six days later. Although it was not clear who Baron Simpson was, in the past, many nobles came to invite themselves in order to regain their territory.

Although it was a little cold in the past, it was accepted by the military. Now the nobles have invited him, but they did not care too much, and nodded and said, "Relax, I will take part on time."

When the housekeeper was gone, Luo Meng thought about it. The opponent's territory was one day and one night away. He rode the lightning and could arrive in half a day. The time was still rich. Thinking of this, Romon collected the invitation.

Then went to catch the military feast.

Because of his thoughts, at the banquet, Luo Mengxian's relative coldness, and the intentional hints, only when he did not hear, after the banquet, he left.

A few days later, I played with a few very good weather conditions, rode lightning, and flew towards Baron Simpson.

He wore a druid robe of high quality, and now his noble status is not good to the outside world, and he can only wear professional clothing that also symbolizes status and solemnity.

Looking down from the sky, it can be seen that the area where Baron Simpson's collar is located is relatively peaceful.

There may be a large number of troops stationed nearby. Or because this is an absolute stronghold, a large area here is not occupied by demons.

"Lightning, it's time to go, let's go." When a castle appeared in front of him, Romon knew that it was time to go.

"Ah! Look! It's a giant eagle!" A soldier found lightning and shouted, holding his spear nervously.

"I'm Romon, a guest invited by your Baron, don't worry." Romon said loudly in the air, because of the spell, this sound spread to the four sides of the castle.

Seeing someone on the giant eagle, the soldiers' nervousness was relieved. They had long known that there was a banquet in the castle today, but they didn't expect that the way the spectators came out was so amazing.

"Wait a minute, show and show your invitation." Some soldiers shouted bravely.

No wonder they are so scared, they are really lightning-shaped, which gives them too much deterrent.

Luo Meng smiled slightly, and an invitation suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it at the position of the soldiers. It was just right, and it fell into the hands of the soldier who spoke.

Receiving the invitation, the soldier couldn't help lamenting Romon's proper control. He looked at the invitation carefully and found that the invitation was not false. Then he took a breath and smiled at Romon in midair: Adult, according to the rules, you need to enter through the gate. "

"Okay, no problem." Romon still spoke very well in this regard.

Seeing the young man fall down on a big eagle, the soldiers above took a long breath, and they were all shocked by the momentum of lightning, and the other party left, just as they wanted.

Someone used to open the door for Romon, and only when Romon came in alone did everyone's face look good.

Led by a soldier, Romon walked toward the hall, but before he reached the spot, he saw a group of people greet him.

Headed by an aristocrat who is fifty years old, the features of the five senses belong to the popular type.

"Are you Lord Lomon? I am Simpson. Welcome to the banquet. Please come here." After he said this, the people behind him immediately stood on both sides, and there was a long line on the floor. The red carpet leads directly into the hall.

Romon was a little surprised to see this posture.

"I am Romon. You are so polite. It is really an honor for Master Baron to be so enthusiastic." Romon said quickly.

"No, it's just basic etiquette for your identity." The other party laughed and pulled Romon away.

When he walked into the hall, Luo Meng discovered that the scale of the banquet was not very large. The people inside looked like they were all officials in the territory.

The hall is divided into two areas, one is a loose area, with tables and chairs, fruits, refreshments, buffet and various drinks. In the middle position, there is a vacant space, which seems to be a dancing area.

When Luo Meng came in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ it was obvious that the sound inside had a meal. Although it immediately returned to normal, he looked at him from time to time, still making him feel that he seemed to be the protagonist of this banquet.

"Sir Lomont, please sit here. These are some of my nephews. They are about the same age as you. You should talk about it. There will be some performances in the future. After the performances, it is time for the dance. Happy. "Baron Simpson led Romon to a table by the corner, pointed at the three young men sitting there, and said with a smile.

Luo Meng was a little confused by the other party's actions. He was a bit skeptical that the baron knew his identity, but now it looks a bit different, calling a few young people to accompany the viscount, which is a bit rude.

Maybe the other party just knows the tenth-level druid?

Romon nodded and said, "Thank you for your arrangement, Baron Simpson."

I have met each of the three smiling young people. Their friendliness towards Romon makes Romon feel strange, but it is still a pleasant conversation.

In a moment, there was a dance party, and Luo Meng dropped his mind and admired with relish. (!)