Chapter 202: Hint (Part 2)

On February 9, Romon was in a heavy mood.

Two days before attending Sir Demerka's banquet, another monster injured someone not far from Romon's territory. However, this incident was quickly suppressed, and the people involved did not come out after being escorted to the Church of the Lord of Glory.

This made Romon's mood heavier.

The occurrence of abnormal situations is becoming more and more frequent, which marks the rise of the demon disaster. If it weren't for some preparation in advance, Romon would have been very panicked when he knew this situation. Fortunately, there are not only tall walls in his territory, but also fast-training guards.

After several months of training, the level of the guards in the territory has been greatly improved.

Now, the total number of guards, plus the second generation of old and young soldiers has reached hundreds.

Fafell's combat skills have also improved stably, and Romon's level 5 druid cultivation process is even more smooth. This is probably a blessing in disgrace!

No matter how things develop, at least, they are indeed more confident in defense than other nobles.

On the day of the banquet, Romon got up very early. Because the bell was not in the territory here, he picked a clean robe himself, washed his face, and after using some breakfast, he was ready to go out.

"Romun, do you really need no one to accompany you?" Fafell asked again as he looked at Romon leading his horse out.

Romon smiled and said, "Sir Demerka's house is not far from our place. It's daytime again. What are you worried about?"

"It wasn't the news I heard yesterday that scared me." Fafer said with a little depressed feeling: "At that time, when I heard people nearby talking about this, I thought the devil was about to begin. Later I found out that it was just a few monsters running up."

Since seeing the strength of the little demon, Fafer returned to the territory, he has strengthened his defense system and paid more attention to personnel training.

When he heard someone discussing this matter yesterday, he was shocked and thought that the devil was about to begin. Later, he realized that it was a false alarm. Even so, he was still a little worried when he saw Romon go out alone.

Romon turned over and said, "My combat power is not weak either. Don't worry, I can handle any situation alone."

As he said that, he waved his hand and rode one by one and it would be far away soon.

While walking on the way, Romon thought in his mind whether Sir Demerka invited him to this banquet, would there be any deeper meaning?

Because of the bright sunshine and sufficient rain, the trees and flowers on both sides show vitality. Some early-blooming wild flowers exude a faint fragrance, blooming beautifully in the bright sunshine.

Now Romon's riding skills have made great progress, and he has been promoted to a level 5 druid and has a stronger ability to control horses. Therefore, along the way, the horses walked quickly and steadily.

Romon even looked at both sides and saw that as he moved, the fewer trees and more fields were.

In the fields on both sides, the crops have grown lushly. In June, there will be another big harvest. I don’t know if the outbreak of the magic disaster will affect the wheat harvest this time.

Out of trust in these more than 2,000 acres of land, Sir Demerka actually planted half of the land with winter wheat provided by Romon. Although this trust is utilitarian, it also touched Romon a little. After all, not everyone can trust themselves like this.

I urged the horse to walk forward, cross the bridge, and walked for a while. Finally, the beautiful three-story villa appeared.

"Welcome, Lord, my dear friend." Sir Demerka was already standing on the steps outside the wall. When he saw Romon riding a horse, he immediately smiled.

"I'm very happy to see you, Sir Demerka, too." Romon turned over and dismounted, walked over and said to him.

"I heard that you have been promoted to a level 5 druid. Congratulations, it is amazing that you can achieve such achievements at such a young age. You are worthy of being a genius druid." Sir Demerka said with a smile.

Romon handed the horse to a servant who was walking over, and walked in with Sir Demerka while saying, "Sir Demerka, I'm going to blush when you say this. I'm just a little lucky and practiced seriously."

"Haha, that's not what you said." Sir Daimoka suddenly stopped and looked at him seriously: "There are many people who practice seriously, but how many people can successfully advance? Don't deny your talent, otherwise, we will be even more depressed." As he said, he smiled.

Romon laughed, too.

"Let's go, the banquet was a bit early today. Many people have come here. Now is the stage of a self-service cocktail party." Sir Demerka said with a smile.

Romon followed him into the hall and saw that there were indeed many people in the hall. There were some nearby little nobles, but the ones who mainly greeted him were the ones he had seen before. Sir Demerka went over to say hello to others at this time. Romon came to a rest area alone, sat down and rested for a while.

"Hi! Romon, long time no see!" Baldry walked over enthusiastically and gave Romon a big hug. "I heard you have been promoted? You are already a level 5 druid, right?"

Romon nodded: "Yes."

"Congratulations, I would have asked you to treat you if I had known. The banquet you held last time was very good." Baldry said with a smile.

Romon smiled and said, "Is that so? Next time I hold a banquet, I will be the first to send you a petition."

"This is OK. I'll wait to attend your banquet." Baldry said jokingly.

As the two were talking, Daly, who was in his thirties, also came over. Not far behind him, his son was chatting with a few girls. Daly came over and smiled: "Congratulations, Romondruid, I heard that you have successfully advanced."

"Thank you." Romon responded quickly.

Daly raised the wine glass in his hand. "What, you guys are just talking here, don't you come here?"

"We drank very sweet wine at the last time at Romon's banquet, but the wine here is also good. I heard that the wine was specially bought from the city, so you can taste it." Baudrill said, taking two goblets from the buffet table next to him, pouring two glasses of wine from the bottle next to him, then taking one of them himself, and handing them to Romon a glass.

Romon thanked him, picked up the wine glass and put it on his mouth and took a sip. Sure enough, the smell was similar to the one I drank at the Adventurer Union's vassal bar last time. It should be wine made from flowers. He took a few sips and exclaimed: "This wine is really good."

"Yes, the wine made from flowers has a feeling of a woman's fragrance." Baldry laughed, and then secretly touched Romon's shoulder: "I said, have you been here these few times, have you not felt anything?"

"Yeah?" Romon was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a beautiful scenery suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

"The flowery girl is here." Baldry signaled Romon to see.

Romon turned to see, and saw the beautiful Miss Owenna walking towards him. "I'm happy to see you, Miss Owenna."

Seeing her walking towards her, Romon hurriedly said.

Owenna smiled pursed her lips and said, "Romon, I heard that you have advanced to level 5 druids? Is it because my father doesn't invite you over and you don't plan to tell us?"

"Haha, why is that? It's mainly because there are too many things in the territory." When Romon paired the other party's eyes with affection, he naturally lacked confidence.

At this time, the most important dance scene in the banquet had begun. Romon and Owenna sat in the rest area eating snacks and drinking wine. After a while, they saw everyone entering the dance floor and starting to dance. Even Sir Demerka and the Jazz Lady danced gracefully. Romon also stood up and invited Owenna to dance.

In such anger, everyone had a great time. After the banquet, after most of the guests left, Sir Demerka kept Romon, and then he and Romon sat down in the hall.

"Romon, there is something I want to ask you for help." Sir Demerka sat down, thought for a while, and then said to Romon.

Romon was stunned for a moment: "Please tell me."

"That's right, I found that it's not very peaceful nearby for a while. I want to send Imisha to the city for a while. What do you think?" Sir Demerka looked at Romon and asked.

This question was strange and shouldn't have been asked Romon, but after Romon was stunned, he pondered for a moment and nodded: "It's good, there are indeed some bad rumors nearby. Maybe, if you keep staying here, you will encounter any danger, and you can send her away."

Sir Demerka nodded, as if he had understood something, but to make sure more, he said again: "Also, Romon, since I heard about the rumors nearby, I have started to train my soldiers in order to ensure the safety of my territory. However, I am not very good at practicing. Baudry and the others are planning to conduct military training. Look, will our families have a joint exercise?"

"This..." Hearing this, Romon's heart moved, but then he shook his head: "I think it's better to forget it. There are many things in the territory recently, and people can't get free of their hands. However, you can train yourself internally, maybe you will use them in the future."

Because he was afraid of early disclosure, Romon rejected the proposal, but it implied that it was a fact.

Sir Demerka was already very satisfied with this point. He smiled and said to Romon: "Since that's the case, then, if there is anything in the future, I hope we can help each other and overcome the difficulties together."

"This is certain!" Romon said with a grand expression, and felt in his heart that it was a hundred knight families, and his keen feeling was really amazing.
Chapter completed!