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Chapter 569 Decision (1)

Chapter 569 Decision (Part 1)
Outside, the sun is shining, and the banquet hall is very lively.
The banquet at Baron Thuppson's house is in progress.
Although not many people participated in the luxurious hall, the lively atmosphere was not inferior to other noble banquets at all.
The invited orchestra was playing soothing music. On the dance floor, a pair of men and women were dancing intimately.
There are not many people sitting next to the lounge area.
It took Romon and several gentlemen to negotiate for a long time. After they came out, they talked and drank in the rest area.
"Mr. Romon, we are very happy to have the honor of drinking with an adult like you today. Come on, I will give you another cup of Lord Romon." One of Baron Supson's nephews raised his glass and said to Romon with a smile.
The others also raised the wine glass in front of them and looked at Romon.
"You are so kind. It's my honor to be with you." Romon did not refuse, and raised his wine glass with a faint smile and drank the wine inside.
Seeing Romon drinking the wine, the three brothers spoke again: "Mr. Romon, I heard that you have fought in other areas. I wonder if you can tell us interesting stories?"
"Interesting story..." Romon pondered for a moment.
"If you want to tell interesting stories, I didn't encounter anything. Every time I go after a hurry to fight. Apart from fighting, I don't stay in many places for a long time."
"That's right, then... Lord Romon, have you ever thought about settling down in our country?" The three young men looked at each other. The first person to speak at the beginning smiled and transferred the topic of their conversation to this matter.
Romon's expression did not change, and he smiled: "I am going to continue traveling to the mainland and settle down, but I don't have the idea of ​​going there!"
As he said that, the wine glass in front of him was filled with liquid again, sweet and a little spicy. Romon gracefully drank the wine.
Baron Shopson in front of Romon was a little stunned. Others didn't know that he knew that he had already learned about Romon's origin and development history before. He was just a rookie who jumped from a commoner. He had been in contact with the upper class for only a few years. Such a person was so calm and elegant, which was really incredible.
But no matter how surprised he was, facts are facts, and this cannot be eliminated.
Seeing that Romon didn't want to continue talking about this topic, the three young people were somewhat disappointed, but they didn't have much hope for this task. After being slightly disappointed, they stopped continuing the topic.
After the banquet, he politely declined the other party's proposal to keep him and left in lightning.
"How is it? What is his idea and what is his intention? Can you tell me?" Baron Shuppson, who was standing on the castle, asked without looking back at the other end of the sky.
"It's not easy. I just chatted with him for a while. I think he is still a strict nobleman and does not tend to go to the military. The last mission was just a chance of unknown details!" The few people who were drinking with Romon were standing behind Baron Shuppson, one of them was Farka. He thought about it and replied carefully.
"Well, this person is indeed not simple. Forget it, as long as his position is not to join the military, we can win him over. After all, he is a foreign nobleman, and his foundation is in a foreign country, so it is impossible to settle down." Baron Shuppson said somewhat excitedly. He turned around and no longer looked away, and said to the few people: "Now, the situation in China is not good. You should interact with some promising people, and in the future... maybe the family can use it."
"Yes, we will." Several young men bowed their heads and said in response.
At the same time, Romon rode on the lightning and was racing against the wind.
From his face, he couldn't tell what he had any thoughts, but his heart was already in chaos at this time.
I kept thinking about what I encountered at this banquet just now and frowned slightly.
The kingdom where he is currently in has a feeling of undercurrents. Whether it is the relationship between the major temples and the rulers or the small actions of the nobles from various places, he feels very uneasy.
Yes, it's just uneasy.
As a high-level druid, he has a stronger sensory ability than ordinary humans, and Romon has a stronger premonition than ordinary people.
He had now felt the restlessness that began to spread around him, which felt very bad.
"We should consider where to go next place," Romon said to himself.
He was not a fool, so he could naturally feel the temptation of Baron Supson's intention to him from the banquet just now. Although he used his current identity as a shield and vaguely led it, it would not be a long time to continue like this.
Although Romon wanted to gain benefits and improve his reputation, he did not want to get himself involved in a big dispute and become cannon fodder.
His goal is very simple, which is to improve his strength within seven years and at the same time, to enable himself to live safely and safely until he returns home.
In his distant hometown, in his warm home, there is also the expectation of his wife and children, who are always waiting for his return.
"Lightning, go back to your residence." The breeze blew across his forehead, making him, who was already drunk, more and more awake. Romon decided to leave this country at this time, but he had not yet considered it clearly when he would go and how he would go.
Of course, there is probably time. The task of completing this nobleman is the time to leave.
"Master, it's very windy, it seems to be raining." Below, the crisp sound of lightning came.
"I know, it's coming soon, and I don't drink much, so it won't fall." Romon said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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