Chapter 537 Agreement (Part 1)

Romon's eyes swept through everything in front of him again. The battlefield had been cleaned up very clean, and the demon's corpses had been put away. On the ground, except for some bright red blood stains that occasionally exuded a fishy smell, there was nothing else.

Romon turned his attention to the small pile of spoils in front of him, some scattered jewelry found from the demons. He put them into the space without thinking and put them alone.

"Mosquito meat is also meat." He sighed while putting it on.

"I'm back, let's go." When I caught up with the team, I found that they were walking very slowly, waiting for him almost a distance from the battlefield. As soon as Romon caught up with the large army, he ordered people to speed up the advance.

The sound of horse hooves sounded again, the team slowly set off on the road, and the giant eagle lightning disappeared into the darkness again, constantly reconnaissing the surrounding situation in the air, very dedicated.

However, this is also something that must be done in the magic disaster area. The magic disaster situation in the entire area is very unstable. Although the magic disaster situation in some areas does not seem so serious, some small groups of demons roaming around can visit these places at any time. Unless the demon army in the entire county is all destroyed, no area is absolutely safe.

Gradually, the noise in the team also rang out. After the trouble just now, everyone's sleepiness was blown away. I would discuss the battle I had just seen.

Romon's own power killed hundreds of little demons has completely relieved the refugees of their safety.

His attitude towards Romon and the others was immediately respectful.

Under the moonlight, the team set off again.

In addition to the battle just now, most of the discussions and topics revolve around rebuilding their hometowns. These seem to be very far away for Romon, especially when he left his home, he felt a little moved when he heard this topic.

"I don't know how they are..." Romon sighed softly and thought: "That letter should be on the sea, right?"

"Sir, what did you say?" Tkashu, who was walking beside him, heard Romon muttering, but he didn't hear what he was saying clearly. He thought it was an order, so he quickly turned his head and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a little bit of emotion." Romon said lightly. He didn't plan to tell others about his private affairs.

Seeing that Romon didn't want to continue this topic, Tekashu stopped asking more questions and recalled Romon's battle just now.

It's really powerful!

When it was almost dawn, a city gradually appeared in their eyes, and their destination was the city of Saint Ad.

The City of Saint Adhes is a small and medium-sized city in this county. Because it is located in a remote location, except for some garrison troops, the city has much fewer people than other cities.

The city does not occupy a large area, and judging from the defensive attack situation, the defense here is quite high.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, the city walls are built with huge, cheap but solid and rough rocks. They look a little simple on the outside, but in Romon's opinion, they have high strategic value.

The morning sun shone down, making the small town look pretty. After everyone rushed for half a day and a night, they finally arrived here. The leaders behind couldn't help but cheer.

Romon looked at the city tower in front of him silently. On the relatively high wall, there was a heavily guarded army standing, and the flags kept dancing in the wind.

There are several checkpoints far away from the city gate. The city gate will only be put down during the day, and will rise at any time when there is any situation.

"Let's go." Romon said to Tkasio, and the two of them walked towards the first inspection post with their team.

"Stop!" Seeing a group of people coming over, more than a dozen soldiers walked out of the inspection post, looking at Romon and his group with a look of alert. "Who are you?"

"We are escorts sent by Kshu City, escorting these refugees here." Tekashu stepped forward and handed the certificate in his hand to the soldiers for inspection.

After the inspection, I found that there was no problem. The soldier nodded and said, "Wait a minute, we will check the vehicle again."

The soldiers were very alert. Romon and the others waited for a long time before they were put into the city. There were guarded soldiers everywhere on the streets. They passed through several checkpoints in turn and they really entered the city. The streets were deserted and there was no one angry.

The resettlement of those refugees was not the matter between Romon and Tekassho. They brought the group of people to the local ruling office. After the handover, Romon and Tekasho spoke up on the street in the city and started to turn.

They needed to find a hotel to stay in first. There were many free rooms in the desolate city, so it was no problem to live. Romon and Tecasio lived in Saint Adria.

The sun gradually rose higher and higher, and the two of them ate something in front of them. Romon planned to go to the magic shop to make a turn, so he rode his horse and set foot on the street.

The spacious streets and the houses around them are quite tall, and some buildings have realized the prosperity of this street, and Romon began to walk around the street while talking.

There seemed to be not many magic shops in this small town. Romon transferred several small stores, all of whom had to pay cash and could not buy goods with gold and jewelry. Romon gave up his plan to buy magic supplies here.

After walking for a while, feeling that there was nothing to buy, Romon began to walk back.

When he walked back to the courtyard he rented with Tekashu, the traces of the carriage seemed very clear on the soft ground, which attracted his attention.

"Tekasu, have any customers come?" Romon said as soon as he entered.

"Yes, sir, a few people came just now and said they were looking for you. I told them that you were out. I don't know when they would come back today and ask them to come back tomorrow." Tekasio replied.

Then he muttered strangely: "But it's really strange. How did they know that you live here? Also, the man said he was a jazz... It's really strange that a jazz came over with him."

"What's strange about this?" Romon sat down opposite him, picked up a cup, poured water and took a sip. "Not to mention a jazz, even a baron Viscount, he would put down his airs when he asked for you."

A jazz, with those that Romon had experienced, really didn't take such a nobleman seriously.

However, the fact that the other party was able to come to him in person shows that he still valued himself very much, and also shows that the other party was definitely not a small situation.

"So, we're going to have a job again?" Tekasho was a little excited.

"Well, let's see what he says tomorrow." Romon said.

Since the other party can come here in person today, the other party will definitely come here again tomorrow.

Sure enough, early the next morning, someone came to find him.

Tekasio brought the people in. When Romon saw that there were nine people coming, one middle-aged man and eight young men in the shape of soldiers.

The middle-aged man was dressed pretty gorgeously, and his clothes were not like ordinary people, but his face was full of wind and frosty and he looked very anxious.

"You are Lord Romon? The giant eagle druid? My name is Bertton, and I am a jazz. I came here this time to ask you to help me recover the lost land." As soon as the visitor came in, he spoke straight to the point. Judging from his appearance, the situation seemed to be really serious.

"Sir Bertton, I am Romon. Please sit down and say, Tkasho, let the shop send some beer." Romon signaled to the other party to sit down and said, "Here, the way to quench thirst is beer."

After the beer came up, the other party was not in the mood to drink it, but continued, "My territory fell some time ago. I missed my people. Many people died in this war. I have heard of your deeds for a long time. Please be sure to help me once this time."

"Sir Bertton, I'm very curious. How did you tell me about it shortly after I first arrived here?" Romon asked this question first after hearing this.

Although he had taken on several tasks one after another after he got here, the nature of the tasks was very ordinary, and his reputation was not even established. What he did was not much different from other adventurers. How did the other party know that he could help him recover lost land?

"That's right, Lord Romon, I heard from one of my cousins ​​about your affairs. You helped recover his territory..." Sir Bertton said to Romon's name. Sure enough, Romon did help the nobleman, so the matter was clear.

"In this way, please introduce your territory first. If I can help, I will consider it." Romon said.

When the other party heard this, he did not hide it and told Romon all the things in his territory.

Although the person in front of him looked so young, Sir Bertton believed that his cousin's vision would not be bad. Since the other party told him that this giant eagle druid was an amazing person, he would not be wrong!

Thinking of other nobles who also heard the news, but they were the only one who was willing to come to ask for help. Bertton pulled the corner of his mouth. It was time, and he didn't even have the determination to be a living horse. They were really stupid enough.

"From the situation you introduced, it is not difficult to recover the territory by just giving some auxiliary attacks to some of me." Romon raised his head and looked at the sir: "But, since you have heard your cousin talk about me, you should naturally know what the reward I asked for, right?"

"Mr. Romon, I know all this, but... I am just a jazz. If you are willing to take action, I cannot give out a knight's jazz, but I can give out half a knight's jazz..." Sir Bertton finished speaking and added: "Also, I can provide you with logistics and publicity to your skills, so that you can become more and more famous. Do you think this is OK?"

Sir Burtton seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and told all the conditions he could take out.
Chapter completed!