Ron quickly recounted his plan to the crowd, and although everyone was not interested at first, some of them gradually fell into deep thought, and seemed to start thinking about the real feasibility of his plan. Even the silver-black armored man Utis who had been laughing at Ron had a burning look in his eyes, he was a warmonger, and he would never be the first to choose to back down, which is why he would stand up first in the first place and want to kill the vanguard alone.

"Son, everything you have is based on your magic circle, if your magic circle is not bullshit, then no matter how much you have now, it will be nothing?" Although Utis's tone was still not kind, he no longer had the initial confrontation, and he had to be deeply conquered by Ron's insight and arrangement of troops in battle.

"Don't worry, Baron Utis, Ron is the youngest Grandmaster-level rune master in the Runemaster Guild at the moment. Macbeth is also a good old man, and he knows when is the best time to be Ron. When he saw that everyone no longer seemed to look at Ron's young and excessive age with colored glasses, he threw out the earth-shattering news.

Sure enough, everyone exploded at once, all of them with expressions of disbelief, looking at Ron like they were looking at monsters.

"Vice Dean Macbeth, you shouldn't be fooling us because Ron is a student at Cologne. A long-nosed aristocrat half-jokingly quipped.

"Hehe, I can prove this, it was Brother Ron who cracked this magic circle that trapped us for three days, so that we could have some contact with the outside world. Charles said at the right time, and then cast a meaningful look at Ron, as if telling Ron not to forget his Grandmaster-level rune equipment.

There is a confirmation from the vice presidents of the two academies, where will everyone have any objections, and their eyes are full of excitement, because if it is really like what Ron just did, then today's battle is likely to be recorded in the history of the empire and become the most representative classic example of fighting more with less in history. And they will also be participants in this legendary war, which may blow for a lifetime, no, it may blow for generations.

The vanguard of the rebels in the Eastern Regions is already less than 10 miles outside the canyon, and it is possible to reach our station at an acute distance. A slightly older herald entered the camp and reported. Obviously, the psychological quality of this soldier is much better than that of those before him, at least he can be calm.

Ron could even tell from that steady pace that this herald was still an Awakened, albeit not of a high rank, and was estimated

It can reach the tenth level when you touch it, but the heart is by no means comparable to those impetuous children of the family.

The herald was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Ron, "Wait a minute, can I delay you for a minute?"

The herald was slightly stunned, as if he felt a little strange, and looked at his immediate superior, a middle-aged knight in silver armor, with an inquiring gaze.

"Mr. Ron, do you have anything else to ask?" The middle-aged knight is a close confidant who has followed King Sean for many years, and his ability to observe words and expressions on weekdays is definitely not bad, from just now to now, Sean's attitude towards Ron will not be seen anywhere, the king and the national teacher are very important to this young man, in this case, he will naturally have a bad attitude towards Ron.

"What's your name?" Ron asked with a nod at the middle-aged knight, then looked at the herald.

The heralds seem to have a feeling of flattery, on weekdays, they are the lowest-ranking roles in the army, where will anyone pay attention to them, it is lucky that they are not looked at by those officials, and even sometimes if they spread some bad news, they will be beaten badly, and become the punching bag of those sergeants, and it is the first time that they have been asked for their names so solemnly as today.

He knew that the people in this camp were all very big people, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he said respectfully: "Lord Hui, I am Jarvis, the herald of the third squadron of the Praetorian Guard. ”

"Okay, Jarvis, are you an Awakened One?Is it the Divine Soul Power or the Divine Spirit Power that has been awakened?Is there anyone to guide you in your cultivation?" Ron knew that time was pressing now, so he didn't beat around the bush and directly asked several questions in one breath.

Jarvis replied with a wry smile: "Lord Hui, I grew up in a poor family, food and clothing are all problems, where are there extra resources for me to cultivate, besides, my qualifications are mediocre, and no family can look up to me, and in the end, it was only after joining the army that I got some cultivation tricks by chance, and I groped for it to be promoted to the tenth level of divine soul power." ”

Ron nodded, stepped forward and circled around Jarvis, then looked at King Sean and said, "Your Majesty, forgive Ron for being abrupt, I want to ask you if you want someone, I don't know if it's okay?"

Everyone didn't understand what was going on with Ron, but they didn't interject, after all, this young man was a grandmaster-level rune master, and he could enjoy the same treatment as an earl within the empire, plus he was a demonic age, as long as he wasn't a fool, he couldn't offend such a person.

Sean said with a warm smile on his face, "Haha, as long as Mr. Ron doesn't take the commander of my personal guard army away, I really don't have any reason to refuse." ”

"Hehe, that Jarvis, you can follow me in the future, and I will teach you to cultivate.

Ron also smiled, all the people present were smart people, and many words did not need to be said clearly, they could understand it.

Jarvis's eyes widened, obviously in disbelief. "I, I ......"

"Alright, I don't like inkblot people, wait for me outside the camp of Cologne College later. Let's go down first. Ron waved at Jarvis.

Jarvis seemed a little dazed, and he didn't come to his senses until he left the tent for a long time.

The rest of the camp wasn't upset by Ron's actions, as a herald over 20 years old and still at level 10 wouldn't be of any interest to the nobles.

Ron took a deep breath, glanced around at everyone in the tent, and said in a high-spirited manner, "Next, let's entertain this group of rebels from the Eastern Regions." ”

......

Ten miles away from Hawthorne Canyon, a pair of troops of nearly 30,000 men lined up neatly and stopped.

The soldiers here are obviously elite, and although they have gone through a long journey, none of them show a trace of fatigue on their faces, and they are still full of energy and look very excited.

At the very front of the battle array, stood four knights on white horses in armor and a magician in robes. Each of these five people was heroic and held their heads high, and they were obviously the commanders of this army of 30,000 people.

"Commander Andy, the other side only has less than 200 troops, why should our army of nearly 30,000 people stop the army first?" said a knight with a pockmarked face in a slightly teasing tone.

"Oh, does Commander Lampa have any opinions?" The Commander known as Andy was the shortest of the men, with an angular face and a very resolute look. There wasn't much expression on his face, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.

"Hehe, in my opinion, you should lead the army to crush it directly, so that not only can you improve morale, but also take all the credit for this day, what's wrong. The man in a blue robe shook the staff in his hand, and said with a nonchalant face.

"Kebi, I don't care what kind of thoughts your four forces have, but you remember for me, I am the boss here, without my orders, no one is allowed to act rashly for me, if anyone dares to disobey the military order, I will be the first to cut off his head, and then see if your lord will stand up for you." A strong momentum erupted from Andy's body, causing several horses around him to snort restlessly.

Although the few people around Andy were full of gloom, none of them spoke, obviously very jealous of the Andy in front of them.

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