Count Redmara didn't know how he thought about Rainer, his current thoughts were all on how to win over the lords.

The Twenty-five Years of the Empire on December 13th.

noon.

All the lords gathered in the banquet hall in the main castle of Mekalong. This time the banquet was much richer than the banquet two months ago. All kinds of treasured ingredients were delivered after being exquisitely processed. dining table.

The royal lords and their family vassals drank all kinds of alcohol and chatted happily with people they knew each other. They hadn't seen each other for months after the counter-insurgency war in the South.

"You said, this time Rainer called us to hold a tournament for what?" A lord asked another person while drinking.

"Who knows, maybe it is to unite our group..." the lord drank a sip and said, "The new aristocracy is really deceiving, as well as the **** queen and Redmara. count!"

"Obviously we are more worthy of her trust, but she trusts Earl Redmara more!" the royal lord said angrily.

"Who can say no? Since the death of Grand Duke Mabra, the new aristocracy has become more and more excessive. If Earl Rainer can really represent us, I don't mind following his orders!" Another lord also joined the conversation.

The others also nodded in agreement, obviously they had no objection to the lord's words.

At the same time, there is also a lot of people in the city of Mekalong. Many wandering knights and the knights under the royal lords are in the city. They either buy some gadgets or have fun in the tavern. , Or just wandering around aimlessly.

More than a thousand knights gathered in the city of Mekalong. Their followers and family members totaled four to five thousand people, and besides them, countless merchants entered the city in search of business opportunities.

If it hadn't been for the upgrade of Rainer City, Makalong City would probably not be able to accommodate such a large population in an instant.

In the tavern, this place is much more crowded than usual, and countless knights or rebels are here to drink and brag about.

"Haha! The champion of this tournament must be me! I will win this game! The prize money will also be mine! The glory will always belong to me!"

The knight looked quite sturdy, but he was only wearing a worn-out leather armor. Even with the only protective gear, this leather armor was not so coordinated on his body.

Because this leather armor is too small to cover his strong body.

"After getting the bonus! I will recruit troops... to retake..." At this point, the knight's feast came to an abrupt end. A slender squire beside him, who was only wearing a half-length leather armor, pulled his clothes. sleeve.

The figures of these two people are almost two extremes, one is extremely strong, the other is very thin, so thin that if someone says that it is a little girl, someone will believe it.

Two people sitting together is like a monkey sitting next to a big bear.

"Aha..." The strong knight touched his head and smiled embarrassedly, his face flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of drunkenness or shame.

The people who pricked their ears next to them wanted to hear what the story was, couldn't help but withdraw their gazes in disappointment.

The knight stroked the lightning emblem on the weight of the long sword, his eyes were a little red, and he took a deep breath and said, "I will take it back. I will take everything back, father!"

As he said, he stared at the simple lightning on the counterweight of the sword hilt with piercing eyes, and he was bound to win the championship this time.

Because the prize money for the champion of this tournament was a total of two hundred gold coins and five sets of full-body chain armor and a complex of tie armor, which meant that Rainer took out five sets of Sergeant Merland's equipment as prizes.

Two hundred gold coins, this is the entire income of a baronian for twenty or thirty years, and even a piece of land the size of a baronian can be bought from an earl, which is enough to make him a starting point for revenge.

"Aquino..." The defender beside him looked at him worriedly.

"I'm okay, don't worry!" Aquino bared his large white teeth, and said again.

The banquet went smoothly. Although there were a large number of people in the banquet hall, when Rainer came in with Frank's hand, it was silent. They maintained sufficient respect for Rainer.

"A toast to you, honorable Northland Grand Duke Rainer!" After Rainer and Frank took their seats, Baron Moricardo picked up the wine glass and stood up from his chair, and said with a smile to the two.

"A toast to Grand Duke Rainer!" The other royal lords also raised their glasses one after another. For a while, thousands of people in the entire banquet hall stood up neatly, almost overturning the entire castle.

Rainer responded with a toast with a smile, and the hosts and guests enjoyed the whole banquet.

Just as the ambitions crossed, Rainer whispered: "Everyone, through this banquet, I hope I can reach a consensus with you!"

The royal lords did not speak and waited for him to follow. In fact, these royal lords already knew what Lena wanted to say, and just wanted to hear what Lena said.

"You all know that the queen and Count Redmara colluded to favor the new nobles who were like buns, even at the expense of our interests to satisfy them, but the territory that should belong to the royal family was allocated by her and the earl of Redmara. The new gang of nobles!"

"And our royal families are orthodox, but because we have suffered huge losses on the battlefield, we are lighthearted. They will no longer look at us who have lost our powerful strength!"

"Everyone! We should abandon our arrogance~lightnovelpub.net~Abandon our arrogance and our hatred between each other! The same blood is flowing in our veins, and we are all descendants of Morand! Give up the internal ones! Make no peace! In order to resist the queen and the **** upstarts, we must unite!"

"Yes, that's right! We want to unite!" Count Jolar was the most irritable, and his two-pole personality was just like listening to a gunpowder keg.

But now this is exactly what Reiner needs.

"Indeed, we should be united!" The Earl of Pushton also nodded slightly, agreeing with Rainer's words.

Reiner smiled and looked at the same two people, and then continued: "After the death of Grand Duke Mabra, our group is simply a group of dragons without a leader, no one can say something for our benefit!"

"So, now, I, Rainer Moreland, Grand Duke of the Northern Territory, is willing to stand up as the spokesperson for our interests! I will fight for the interests of all of us and the imperial capital! Any behavior that harms our interests will be Opposed by our collective!"

Rainer stood up, scanned the crowd and said, "What do you think?"