Chapter 117 Mission (Part 1)

Three days later, Romon set off.

Baron Galle's territory is not too far from the town of Ricca. It takes about a day to ride a carriage.

However, because this time I went to solve the plant problem in his territory, I might be delayed there for a while, so Romon made some preparations after returning from the banquet.

Some simple clothes and items you need to carry with you are ready.

The day after receiving the invitation and agreeing, the carriage sent by Baron Galle appeared in front of the Romon Pharmacy Store.

"Mr. Romon, please." The servant who drove the car respectfully asked Romon to get on the car.

"Nick, Fafell, I will ask you the territory and the pharmacy store when I am away." Before getting on the bus, Romon did not forget to ask everything at home to these two partners.

Nick was both envious and happy for Romon's achievements and fame. Hearing that he said this, he couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, if I have it, there will be no problem."

Fafell prefers to joke: "Romon, if you are not at home, the security work of the territory and the pharmacy store will definitely be relaxed all of a sudden, so don't worry. It's better to have fun outside more..."

"You guy, I'll settle the score with you when I come back." Romon shook his giggles, and then got on the carriage.

While the carriage was starting, through the lifting window, he saw Nick and Fafell standing on the steps and waved at him constantly, while the townspeople on both sides of the road all cast curious and awe-inspiring eyes at him.

"It's so fast." Until he could no longer see the faces of those people, Romon put down the curtain, leaned his body on the carriage seat, and sighed softly.

In fact, three days ago, after receiving the grand invitation from Baron Galle, Romon had already seen some changes from the eyes of the people around him.

Except for Nick and Fafell, almost everyone showed some restraint in their words and deeds when they saw him again.

The Baron Galle owns the territory directly under the three towns and fifteen villages, most of which are on the plains on the hillside. His strength is not comparable to the Baron of Rika. It can be said that being invited has already marked that from then on, Romon began to enter the upper class in the surrounding areas. Both the Baron and the Knight class will change their attitude towards him.

He will no longer be an ordinary boy who can make decisions at will. He already has his own influence and strength.

"I hope one day, I can have the strength to control everything about myself." Only then can I be considered to be really successful. Now he has just taken a small step. The future is still far away.

Because the road is quite boring, in addition to occasionally closing his eyes to rest, Romon would lift the curtains in a corner and watch the scenery on the roadside. Although most of the scenery on the roadside is similar, just looking at those people who are all kinds of colors will make him feel that he is not so bored.

I was bored, Romon took out the invitation of the Baron Galle again. This was a very high-end invitation. The gift paper was decorated with the Baron Galle mark. This mark was made of silver. When I opened it, it was written in an extremely neat decorative form. "The Kingdom of Esk, Parker County, Galle's Corps, and Baron Lance Uren invites Mr. Romon to visit the territory..."

All of this was before Romon, and it was unimaginable that on earth, the baron seemed nothing, but in this world, for example, the Baron Galle controlled an area of ​​about 200 square kilometers and led tens of thousands of people, and his power was so huge.

In the entire Kingdom of Esk, there were only about one hundred barons, and these hundred nobles enjoyed such an extremely enviable title. As for the viscount, it is said that there were only ten, only six counts, and one marquis and one duke each... From this, they can be imagined their power and power.

At the invitation of the baron, Romon immediately agreed. As long as he did this, he would probably have truly entered the upper class. If he had the chance, he would not be able to get a lord.

Thinking of this, Romon felt excited.

It was June, the weather was clear and the road was windy.

Although most of the scenery on the roadside is similar, just looking at those people who are full of colors will make him feel that he is not so bored.

A black figure appeared in his sight at this moment. It was a man wrapped in a black cloak, riding on a white horse at this time, looking very leisurely.

Because he had contacted a mage, Romon could see at one glance that this was a level 5 magician.

Because mages all carry some strong or weak spiritual fluctuations, generally people who do not have such spiritual fluctuations will not have such spiritual fluctuations.

Similarly, the degree of spiritual light of mages of different levels is different. Of course, it is not completely correct. Some mages may deliberately conceal or change their own spiritual light. Such strange things have not happened before.

However, generally speaking, you can still distinguish a mage's level from the inspiration of his master.

The mage who appeared in Romon's sight was dazzling and magical. From this point of view, this person's level must not be lower than level five.

Romon just glanced at him and turned his eyes away. After all, staring at a strange level 5 mage with his spiritual eyes may very likely anger the other party.

However, the next scene quickly attracted Romon's attention.

Because it is autumn now, although the weather is clear, the road is windy. Just when the mage rode his horse past the Roman window, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the front. The strong wind swept the leaves on the ground and threw them into the faces of passers-by.

The wizard's cloak was also lifted back in the wind, and then a pretty face was exposed.

"It's actually a young woman!" Romon was about to pull the curtain on the car. Seeing this, he immediately slowed down his hand movements a little.

As a person who has dealt with a mage, Romon is very clear about the current situation of the mage. Because practicing mages requires extremely high talent and are easily affected by various aspects when practicing, there are very few mages who can truly reach level five, not to mention that they are such a young and beautiful woman. This situation surprised Romon.

Perhaps feeling Romon's surprised gaze, the female mage swept her eyes coldly after retiring her cloak.

Although the other party did not speak, the way he was keeping people from thousands of miles away was quite intimidating. Romon didn't want to have any conflict with a level 5 mage, let alone a young and beautiful lady, who shook her head with a wry smile. He did not hesitate anymore and quickly put down the curtain.

Just as he put down the curtain of the car, he heard a woman's hum with his sharp ears.

It seems that this female mage has a bad temper, Romon shook his head again. At the same time, he was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, he did decisively and did not have a conflict with this female mage, otherwise...

Because we could only reach the Baron Galle's territory this evening, Romon and the servant who drove the train could only solve the lunch on the way.

This area of ​​the kingdom is relatively remote and has little population, so along the way, except for occasionally meeting some villages and towns, most of the time, the only people who can be companions are those who are also rushing to the road.

And in the small village town about one hundred kilometers away from the town of Rika, a small restaurant appeared in front of them.

"Mr. Romon, there should be no other place to eat within ten miles of the surrounding area. Why not eat here?" Because Romon was a guest invited by the lord, the coachman seemed very respectful when asking for Romon's opinions.

Romon smiled and said, "I think this place is pretty good, why don't you go in and take a look?"

After stopping the carriage to the door of the store, Romon and the coachman walked into the shop together. When they went in, they found that although the place was not big, the environment was still very clean: "The environment is pretty good, let's eat here."

The owner was a middle-aged couple. Romon asked each other for some simple meals and started eating.

Just as Romon lowered his head to eat, he suddenly felt the familiar power. Romon raised his head and sighed that the world was so small that the female mage had walked in from outside just now.

Because the store is not big and it is now the meal time, most of the locations in the store are occupied. The female mage looked around and finally looked at the table at Romon.

"Don't you mind sitting here?" the woman walked to Romon and asked directly.

Could it be that she could say to a lady, mind? This also seemed too ungraceful, and Romon had no choice but to nod.

At this time, the other party had already sat down and started ordering food from the boss.

Seeing the other party's clean and neat expression and the coldness of treating the perverts around him, Romon had already divided it into the range of dangerous animals.

Perhaps Romon's behavior and deeds at this time were worthy of duty, but the other party did not give him cold eyes or cold snorting this time. The two of them were in silence, and they all had their own meals.

When Romon got up to pay the bill, the woman had just finished her meal. The two of them paid the money one after another, and then walked outside at the same time. When they reached the door, Romon deliberately slowed down and asked the other party to leave first, and then, they were a few steps behind and walked out.

"Mr. Romon, please get on the car." Seeing Romon come out, the coachman quickly got up from the stone pier on the side of the road.

Romon nodded and got in the car, and the car continued to move forward.

A few hours later, the carriage arrived in a town. It was dusk, and the last ray of light of the setting sun was still reluctant to leave on this wide street, illuminating the entire town warmly.

"Sir, this is the Baron's Yishi Town, this is the Baron's mansion in the town." The coachman said respectfully, and parked the carriage in the center of the town, facing the front of a huge mansion with bright lights.

Romon discovered that the door of the banquet was brightly lit, and there was an open space in front of it. At this time, some carriages were parked in the open space.

There were several well-dressed servants in front of the door, checking the invitations for guests entering. Romon also took out his invitations and walked towards the door.

"Hello, please show the request."

Romon handed over his invitation.

"Ah! It turns out it's you! Lord Romon, the banquet is about to begin. Please come with me." Since seeing Romon's invitation, the waiter said enthusiastically.

"Thank you then." Romon responded with a smile.

When he walked into this mansion, Romon looked around, his face remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but admire him.

"Sir Romon, this is the banquet hall, please come in." When the attendant sent Romon to the banquet, he immediately went in, as if he had notified him.

Romon himself continued walking slowly inside.

After walking into the banquet hall, the sudden bright light made him squint his eyes slightly.

"Baron, I heard that your unsatisfactory brother Jacob is very down and out now?" A female voice suddenly rang out. When she heard the name of an acquaintance, Romon quickly looked at the source of the voice.

I saw a group of people not far from the door. In the middle was a blonde man, a group of noble girls surrounded him. What just now was what one of the girls said.

"Is this the Baron? Is Jacob's brother?" Romon glanced at the young man.

At this moment, the attendant had already stepped forward and said in front of him.

Baron Galle immediately turned around and smiled: "Mr. Romon?"

"Baron Galle, it's me, I'll pay tribute to you!" Romon stepped forward respectfully and saluted: "If you have any orders, just give me orders."

When the Baron Galle heard this, he saw that the banquet was about to begin, and said, "Yes, as the Cambodians said, there were some problems with the crops in my territory. I heard that you are a genius druid. So would you help me solve this problem in the territory?"

He was still quite polite, but Romon did not dare to neglect and said, "Sir Baron, are you willing to serve you?"

"Well, okay, we can talk about specific issues after the banquet. Now, you can participate as much as you like!" said the Baron.

Romon bowed again and sent him to go away gradually.

When the baron arrived at the hall, the music immediately started to play, and a woman in a red dress danced gracefully in the passionate music.

The woman was wearing dance yarn without any embellishment, and showed her snow-white shoulders and tall chest. A belt was tied around her waist, highlighting her slender waist and abdomen. The hem of the skirt was very low, and she kept spreading with her light steps, revealing her snow-white and slender thighs.

Under the candle, Romon's spirit was completely attracted, and an indescribable desire surged in his heart.

"Miss Yiya, it's really beautiful and charming..." At this time, there were already several men beside Romon, and they were considerate.

After listening to their low-pitched discussion, Romon realized that the woman dancing in the field was a famous socialite in the upper class nearby. She was also considered aristocratic. She had lived a luxurious life since she was a child and believed in the goddess of love, so she began to be keen on various social interactions.

The music gradually ended, and Romon finally saw her appearance clearly and sighed in his heart. Of course, what is more worthy of his attention was that the thin layer of inspiration on her body - the pink inspiration, had a sacred feeling, but was different from the inspiration of the goddess of harvest.
Chapter completed!