Chapter 603 Foresighter (Part 1)
"Lord of Honor?"
When Romon walked into the banquet hall, there were indeed many people inside. As soon as the sound of calling a servant fell, Romon's entry made the hall fall into a brief silence.
The hall was full of brushes, and almost everyone's eyes were cast at this moment.
Everyone present knew who was the protagonist of today's banquet, and Romon's previous low-key style made the nobles in the venue look confused. Before attending this banquet, most of them didn't even know that a young eleventh-level druid appeared in the kingdom.
Now, there are curious people, surprised people, watching the fun, and even more. For a moment, all the eyes of the audience were condensed in Romon's body. If the eyes could penetrate the entity, Romon would be completely exhausted at this time.
Romon was not aware that although the title of Lord Honor was very low, without a fief, and could not be hereditary, none of the people who possessed such a title were the most outstanding people in society.
Its influence is not explained by the level of title.
"Hello, my name is Short, an earl. Can you have this honor? Let me talk to you?" After Romon walked into the banquet hall for a while, a middle-aged man walked towards him. He also invited him to chat aside.
Romon was a little depressed and didn't know anyone here. When he saw someone talking to him, he nodded and responded: "My name is Romon, and I'm honored to accept your invitation."
"please."
The two walked to the rest area beside them and sat down. There were drinks and fruits on the table next to them. At this time, eating seemed a bit unsightly, but no one cared about drinking the drinks. So the two of them took some drinks and started chatting while drinking.
"His Excellency Romon, I was very curious when I heard the legend about you. To be honest, I really didn't expect that you were so young and promising." The other party was not stingy with his praise.
Someone praised himself, at least Romon would not be in a bad mood. He responded: "You have been awarded. I still have a long way to go on the road to the druid."
"Yes, you will definitely achieve great success in the future, and your future is limitless!" Earl Short nodded and kept saying.
"Let your auspicious words." Romon expressed his gratitude.
The two of them talked for a while, and finally, after some politeness, Earl Shorter expressed his purpose.
"His Excellency Romon, that's right. I have a son, my third son. Like you, he also has the physique that can cultivate druids. He has reached the fourth level of cultivation, but after he entered the fourth level, he fell into a bottleneck for a long time. It has been three years since he has never been able to overcome this hurdle. You are a high-level druid with extraordinary talent. Look, do you have time? Go back and give me a little tip." Earl Short said embarrassedly.
"Level 4?" Romon asked, "How old is your child this year?"
"He is twenty-eight years old this year." The other party replied.
At the age of twenty-eight, the other party's talent is still good, but Romon can also understand the mood of this count. In terms of inheritance, any nobleman can only have one heir, usually the eldest son, while other sons can only find another way out.
But other sons are also sons, and finding a way out for other children has become a headache for any noble master with many children.
"Earl Short, at the age of twenty-five, has reached the fourth level. It seems that your child has a good talent. I will go to your house and visit this person." Romon said politely.
"Thank you very much!" Earl Short said humbly.
In fact, it was different from what Romon thought. This count was not a real aristocrat, but a palace aristocrat. In other words, the title was empty, and his actual territory was only the area of ​​a lord.
Therefore, the progress of the third son is paid attention to. If a family has a legal position that has broken through level 5, it will still have great significance for such a family.
Of course, with the terrifying cultivation speed of Romon, let alone a kingdom, even in this world, it is difficult to produce a pervert in a century.
Romon was talking to Count Schott, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and a few soft voices rang beside the two: "Count Schott, it seems that you and Mr. Romon are having a very speculative conversation?"
Romon turned his head and looked at him in the sound, and saw three noble ladies smiling at him.
Especially the woman who was talking in the middle, her passionate gaze like a burning pepper made Romon shudder and thought to himself that it was indeed a country in the north, and women were amazing.
"Viss Leo, every time I see you, I always feel that you are much more beautiful again!" Earl Short said quickly.
"Haha, Earl Shout, you are so happy." The lady who spoke said, and while speaking, her eyes were on Romon's face for a while, not only sighing in her heart that she was indeed a handsome young man. Unfortunately, she was a level 11 druid and could not be provoked by her casually.
However, it would be nice if you have a romantic story with him.
Thinking of this, the viscountess became more enthusiastic about Romon's attitude, and his bold behavior made Romon unable to bear it.
"His Excellency Romon, I heard you are a viscount?"
"Yes, I am in the far south, and the Kingdom of Esk has the title of Viscount Tatshaw." Romon said politely.
"Is it because you are a druid genius that you were canonized by the king of your country? That Majesty of your country is so generous." At this moment, another noble woman said, and her words were a little sarcastic.
In my country, the eleventh level druid will be treated preferentially, but that is the only way.
It is impossible to enthrone as a viscount, even if it is a palace title.
Obviously, this lady regarded Romon as a palace noble.
"No, I was named Viscount by His Majesty because of the devil." Romon said without mind.
"Ah, then do you own a territory?"
"Yes, Tatshoorn, my wife is in charge now." These information is not secret, so Romon just said something casually.
"I didn't expect you to be a territorial viscount." Everyone's faces changed slightly.
As the commander of the army, Duke Falim swept across the kingdom and only obtained a Vilio division, which was an Earl division. At the cost, the Duke must also completely hand over the military power in his hands.
But the person in front of him is the real viscount.
"...So that's it. In my country, you don't have to mind the glorious church. We will welcome a noble viscount, especially when he was a eleventh-class druid." said Viscountess Leo.
Sure enough, in this land, the power of the Glorious Church is extremely weak. From the tone of the crowd, you can tell that although they will not blaspheme a true God, they do not have much awe of the Glorious Church in their tone.
"If I have time, I will definitely visit you." Romon was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to his calmness and said lightly.
"Your Excellency, all the people over there want to know you, I will take you to know them." As he said that, Viscountess Leo greeted Romon.
"Let's go there together." Earl Short said hurriedly.
Viscountess Leo looked at him lazyly, and even Lomond on the side felt a little swaying in his heart. It has to be said that sometimes, these ladies are still full of charm.
He didn't seem to mind the man's attention at all. Mrs. Leo shook her charming waist and walked towards the crowded place accompanied by two sisters.
Romon had no choice but to follow him, and the Earl of Schott just now was the Earl of Sauter.
When I walked over, the chat was lively. Romon's joining made the atmosphere here even more climax.
"Her Majesty the Queen is here!" A loud shout attracted the attention of everyone present. At this moment, everyone stopped their work and waited for Her Majesty the Queen to arrive.
As people expected, under the protection of many attendants, the queen with a beautiful face slowly walked up with a crown on her head.
Seeing her, a trace of surprise flashed in Romon's eyes.
I didn’t see it clearly last time, but this time I saw it clearly. The queen is not very old, she looks only in her twenties. Of course, I remember that the princess I saw last time was also seventeen or eighteen years old. It is obvious that the queen is at least thirty years old, so this can only be said to be well maintained.
Moreover, Romon could feel the heavy protection of the queen's body and the fluctuations that penetrated from her body.
It is indeed the descendant of the God of Ice and Snow.
However, these thoughts flashed by, and Romon quickly covered it up, looked at the queen respectfully and walked over to the hall.
The attendants lined up around, and the queen looked at everyone and slowly spoke: "Everyone, I want to announce one thing first, about the award of a Kingdom Honor Ice and Snow Medal."
Afterwards, Romon was called to the queen. The queen briefly introduced the reason for the issuance and formally introduced Romon to everyone.
After saying that, the queen asked about Romon and talked to each other.
The topic was relaxed and pleasant, but at the end, the queen seemed very direct. After a change of topic, she turned to the sea beast incident.
"His Excellency Romon, I have a request, I hope you can agree." A soft voice said slowly: "This group of sea beasts is very cunning. I hope that Your Excellency Romon can join the team that strangled them."
In this case, can you say no?
"Romon is willing to join the war." Romon said without hesitation, smiling bitterly in his heart. This queen is straightforward enough.
"Thank you for everything you have done for our country!" The Queen repeated the words just now.
Then, she softened her tone and said to her left and right: "Okay, the banquet has begun. Please feel free to everyone, no need to restrain yourself."
Chapter completed!