"Your Majesty, our country guards in Gaoshan Fort haven't even caught half of the thieves in the last month. Richard began to ignore the bitter water of 3721, "If you are willing to divide half of the palace mage regiment over, we can barely do the tiring work of guarding the logistics line." ”

As we all know, the luxury of studying and learning magic can only be described as burning money.

As long as everything in this world is related to money, don't think that you can still be high. Therefore, arrogant magicians, most of them also have to choose to cling to the powerful in order to obtain the resources they need to continue their studies.

As the highest status and richest aristocracy in Pompeii, it is not an exaggeration to describe the royal court mage group as a gathering of heroes, the essence of Pompeii's magical world, and it is famous in the entire human world.

Moreover, the degree of freedom of those magic houses in it is quite high, and they are basically in a state of listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement, and even the royal family itself does not dare to guarantee that half of the mage group can be mobilized at any time.

"Court mages, my good lords, you really dare to think about it. Sauron didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Judging from his past records, Richard's military strength should not be underestimated even if it competes with those famous historical generals, but compared to his own slippery head, it is just like that.

"Understandably, we'll talk about that later. Sagre nodded slightly, held his chin and muttered for a moment, and said, "Actually, there is something else I've always wanted to ask you. ”

"I know everything. ”

The lord thought he had escaped, but he didn't see Sauron snickering with his glass.

"There was a tribe of Skar who had been preparing to respond to the Pompeii signs, and my messenger had even been in contact with them, but then suddenly there was no news. As soon as the words came out, someone's back immediately began to sweat wildly.

"The Alpine Fort sits in the wilderness, so I wanted to ask. Sagre looked up at Richard and smiled, "Richard, do you know where those Sgars have gone? The Sgars are natural heavy cavalry, and I don't think anyone can be reconciled." ”

"I don't know. Richard shook his head like a rattle, "But Your Majesty, we must discuss the matter of the Eagle Knight again." ”

"Oh, have you changed your mind?" said Sagre, whose face was first surprised, and then burst out laughing, like a child who had succeeded in his mischief.

"It is the duty of every Pompeian to serve his country, and of course I have a duty to do so. "It might be a little embarrassing to be a different person, but sitting here is Lord Richard, the lord of Alpine Castle, who doesn't even blush in the slightest.

"Richard, you don't have to be so embarrassed. Sauron said softly, "Your Majesty's conditions for you are very good, and if I were you, I would have to fight for it no matter what." ”

"You can't do that. The lord turned around and began to teach Sauron a lesson, his face full of righteousness and awe-inspiring as the person who just shirked was not him, "Whatever the conditions are good or not, they are all serving the country, no matter what the conditions are good or bad!"

Sauron rested his elbows on the armrests and covered his forehead, so angry that he wouldn't open his mouth.

"As an Eagle Knight, it's only natural that reputation and prestige will be beneficial. "As the monarch of a country, His Majesty Sagre is really a very unpretentious kind. Not only did he explain it to Richard in person, but he even seemed more detailed than an ordinary officer.

"In addition, your guards will be temporarily reorganized into the battle sequence of the Dragonclaw Legion. Unified battle sequence, not subordinate to each other, great autonomy. Sagre raised his glass, "I hope you can continue to win like you did before." ”

Richard's face suddenly turned strange.

As a self-reliant pioneer lord, he had almost no contact with the Pompeii military world, but he had heard of the name "Dragonclaw", as the legion was known for its many most dangerous and bloody battles.

Once on the battlefield, the Dragon's Claw can make both enemies and allies feel their scalps tingle. The enemy is afraid to face an absolutely difficult enemy, and the friendly army is because this battle is not so easy.

"Your Highness is now serving in this legion. Sauron couldn't help but say after all.

The lord understood in a second, and sent him a grateful look. The legion that the super second generation of the prince stayed in is, of course, the least tough battles and the most credits. Even if it's not now, any commander-in-chief who doesn't want to ruin his political future will make it what it is.

Sauron raised his head and replied to both of his nostrils.

"That's right, Bederick is too. Sagre smiled slightly, at this moment, he didn't say what kind of kingly bearing, it was no different from an ordinary father who talked about his children, "If you have the opportunity to talk more in the future, maybe you will be very close." ”

The three of them chatted a little more, and seeing that there was nothing more to say, Richard and Sauron got up together and took leave.

Before the Lord went out, he turned his head and looked back again, and His Majesty Sagre was sitting upright on the high-backed sofa, his eyes closed as when he first arrived, and he was like the talkative and even gentle middle-aged man just now.

Until the servant pushed the two wooden doors and gradually closed to obscure his vision, he still did not move, and even the slight heaving of his breath was difficult to catch.

Something that is absolutely stationary, no matter how close to human in appearance, will also take on an eerie sense of dead silence due to its lack of movement. But His Majesty Sagre, who was also motionless, sat there, and it could give people a sense of life.

Richard and Sauron walked all the way through the mansion, neither of them speaking until they got into the carriage.

"It seems that such a thing as a king's bearing is complete nonsense. Richard was the first to break the silence.

It was the first time he had seen a ruler of this level, and to be honest, apart from the natural majesty of status and power, it was too ordinary. It's not as good as the tax collector captain at the gate of Cologne, who is more majestic and majestic than the Holy Light God when he extorts small merchants with his chest and belly.

"Our Majesty is indeed more like an ordinary person in many ways. Sauron sighed with emotion, "Did you know that he only married one wife, and it is said that he did not have any lovers. ”

"It must be a stunning color that ordinary people can't imagine. "Your Excellency speculates on your own mind.

"A barbarian huntress, not even pretty, an adventurous companion of His Majesty in his youth, and who died many years ago. As Sauron spoke, the carriage began to move forward again.

"Didn't remarry?"

"Nope. After a brief pause, Sauron continued, "Truth be told, it's a fairy tale that a ruler can remain loyal for love. ”

"Why don't you go to the Elven Garden twice less so envious?" Richard arched Sauron with his shoulder, and the latter immediately became angry.