Heaven’s Intention

Chapter 325: Omen (on)

The time is pushed forward to the end of the meeting. When Luo Meng happily agreed to the vanguard, and the first to leave, the nobility did not immediately disperse.

"Very good, with the heroic cavalry led by Tertashaw, we will be able to successfully win this battle." Unexpectedly, Luo Meng would have promised to be so refreshing, and there were a lot of persuasion words prepared afterward. After a moment of stun, he was overjoyed and said.

"Yeah, the team led by Romon will definitely be able to set an example."

"I have long heard that the cavalry led by Te Tashau is very powerful, and I must see it this time."

The nobles attending the meeting suddenly opened their mouths. However, at this moment, what they said was quite "perfect". Looking at the back of Romon's departure, there was some joy in the eyes, and a hint of hidden Disdain.

Rejoicing, of course, because one side no longer has to contribute to being a cannon fodder, which naturally makes people very happy.

And the implicit disdain. It is the most natural reaction of these nobles to the behavior of Romon.

In their view, Romon so rashly agreed to the Viscount's proposal, so immature, and replaced with any other noble, would not easily take over such a thankless job.

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

If there is no certainty, who will really take this task?

Because Luo Meng is a civilian, he quickly promoted to the rank of nobility with his own training and what was considered luck to others, and then quickly promoted from a jazz to a baron.

Therefore, his achievements now show a sign in the eyes of those who are born aristocrats, that is, this guy is really too lucky.

Romon was just a jazz at the time, and he did not participate in the battle with the demonic army in the city of Apps. Therefore, most nobles did not very much recognize the so-called achievements that Romon achieved in the war. Come, these things are too false, there is no provability.

Even Viscount even took some of these views. Originally, he wanted the army led by Te Tashao to be a vanguard. It was because I heard that there were a large number of troops led by Te Tashao, and there were five knights. However, at this moment, Romon should come down in a bit, and he was somewhat worried.

After all, it doesn't matter if Luo Meng dies, it's just that the person who wants to be a pioneer looks so young.

Will it affect his entire action if given to him?

And at the same time was mocked by Baron Rocas, the monk of Romon.

It ’s just that the baron master knows how powerful his cheap son-in-law is, so, despite the irony in the words of the people around him, he still sits on the chair with his old gods, half-closed eyes, and keeps the gods .

Because his strength was greatly weakened by the previous magic disaster, and his son-in-law assumed the obligation to send troops, so this decisive battle only gave him a task that couldn't be easier, that is, the rear support task. Therefore, Baron Rocas is not worried about himself. Nor is he worried about Romon.

Would that kid be a fuel-efficient lamp? Rocas sneered secretly, dismissive of other people's speculation.

"Okay, now that the matter is settled, let's do it like this, according to what we just talked about, and start to act early in the morning." The Viscount sighed gently, although he is still a little uncertain about doing this himself. In the end it is right or wrong, but since it is already decided, it is not easy to change it.

He glanced, shook his head, and declared the meeting closed.

Everyone got up and left, and the royal representative, Sir Shaka, who had been sitting next to him without expressing any opinions, also quietly picked up the paper roll for his record.

Take something out of this tent and walk towards the direction of your tent.

The Viscount's gaze followed him and his followers until the other side went farther, before he withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and then returned to his camp.

The last Baron Rocas who came out looked at the direction of Romon's departure, looked at it for a while, and thoughtfully left.

As a royal representative, although the title of Sir Shaka ’s nobility was somewhat low, this identity similar to that of the Minister of Missionary Affairs still gave him a great deal of courtesy.

After all, disrespecting him means disrespecting 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 unmatched.

Therefore, the tent where Sir Shaka lives is very large and luxurious. There are even a few small partitions in it, and many small rooms are separated for him and his followers to live more conveniently.

At this time, he and only a dozen of his servants remained in the huge tent. Because the status of Sir Shaka was somewhat detached, it was different from other nobles attending the meeting. His entourage stood at his side to protect and serve him when the meeting started.

At this time, Sir Shaka was already in the tent, he suddenly made a puzzling move: carefully came to the door, and then looked out, seeing that there was really no one, this Then he exhaled gently.

At the same time, the two attendants suddenly went out under the command of the other attendant and stood outside the tent, taking charge of the security work.

This surprising thing did not surprise Sir Shaka.

An even more shocking scene happened immediately, and I saw that Sir Shaka, who was still in a calm manner, was approaching the guard he had just brought. bow.

"Sir Shaka, you don't need to be more polite. I asked to be a servant. It's none of your business." And the young man who has been playing the role of an entourage suddenly changed his temperament completely.

He had a gentle attitude and said with a smile, but the friendly attitude was still quite stressful, and correspondingly, Sir Shaka's momentum was suddenly half in front of this young man.

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

If someone is in this tent at this time. You will be surprised to see your eyes burst out, and a high prince, who is acting as a follower next to a jazz?

Moreover, this world kingdom is not large in area, while the kingdom where Romon is located is only half the country, one half, or even one third of a province on the earth.

Therefore, the prince should have been familiar to all people above the baron, but now, the baron Viscount who is present does not know, there is a lot of articles in it.

At this moment, His Royal Highness Xiu Senya showed a very disapproving expression. He gently rubbed his chin with his hand, and his thoughts drifted far away, and it took a long time to recover it. Then, a smile appeared on his face.

Obviously, the meeting just did not attract attention, but there was something in it that made him interesting: "The meeting does not matter, but what do you think of the baron who is willing to be a pioneer? Sir Shaka."

If he didn't feel wrong just now, he was noticed by the two of them.

The first is Viscount Adel, but this is not his own skill, but a protective mage whisper.

As a Viscount, it is normal to have a mage, and the mage has special inspection equipment to protect against assassinations, so it is not surprising to find out.

But the baron named Romon discovered his difference and stared at himself, which was his own skill.

You know, he asked himself that there is a very good way to cover up the breath. If there are no special spells and equipment, it is difficult to find out, how did that person find his difference?

This is really interesting.

Regarding the inquiry from His Royal Highness, Sir Shaka did not dare to neglect, and whispered: "His Royal Highness. Baron Tetasha is a very good lord. At the same time, he is also a genius Druid. In a few years, from an apprentice to a seventh-level druid, he also gradually promoted from a civilian status to the position of a baron, whether it was from his training talent or from From his business or political perspective, he definitely has very good potential. "

Prince Xunya nodded. This promise was acceptable. A seven-level druid had a keen sense. He nodded and said, "It's good now."

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

"Yes, Your Highness, I understand." Sir Shaka said politely, paused, and said again: "Your Highness, why did you leave tomorrow? I haven't had time to entertain you!"

"In wartime, everything is simple, what kind of hospitality do you want, wait until you become a baron." Prince Xunya waved his hand: "Besides, I still have a task to observe."

"... Is the Iron Throne?"

"... Yeah, the Iron Throne is developing rapidly and permeating all classes of society. The most terrifying thing is that the gods can't directly investigate it and its believers, so they can only investigate and eliminate it by conventional means."

"Can't it be a newly born deity?"

"Impossible, according to the information we have, it specializes in the field of war. If it really becomes a deity, it will be divided into the glory of the **** of war, but there is no such sign at this time, and, most importantly, those believers cannot yet obtain Divine. ”Prince Shusenya frowned and said:“ Without the extensive grant of Divine Art, UU reading www.uukanshu.com means that it has not become a deity, at least not completely ... but it does n’t look like a demon prince or demon Prince, this situation is more complicated now ... Forget it, it does n’t matter to you, you do n’t have to ask too much, you just need to complete the layout of this place. "

"Yes, Your Highness, I have ordered to prepare hot water!" Said Sir Shaka, and retreated.

The clean spring water was brought in, heated up, and put into a big bucket.

Prince Xunya lay in the bucket all over, feeling that all the pores were open.

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

But without exception, all are major events affecting history.

And what about yourself, as a descendant of Cecidi?

Although the goddess of rivers and springs, Saisidi, is only a goddess with a relatively low personality, it is, after all, a goddess, and is naturally eligible to participate in the politics of this kind of god—although it is still just observation. (!)