Chapter 55: Strength Earns Respect (Ask for Recommendations!)

In the early morning, Romon struggled to get out of bed after sleeping for less than five hours, and since the 'moonlight' had been successfully completed, there was no reason for Romon to continue sleeping during the day, although he didn't have this idea at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two maids had already gotten up to clean up, unaware that while they were asleep, a magical weapon that was precious to ordinary people, and even to wizards, was born above their heads.

It's just that after Luo Meng's alchemy practice was completed, the two maids looked at the gem pendant in front of Luo Meng and widened their eyes, and the kind of eager and envious eyes made Luo Meng feel uncomfortable.

With a cold snort, the two maids came back to their senses, reluctantly removed their eyes from the pendant, and respectfully handed over Luo Meng's change of clothes.

The thoughts of the two women Luo Meng is too lazy to guess, if the two ordinary women want to play any tricks, Luo Meng can erase their existence in this world in an instant, which is the absolute suppression of the life level.

Romon had been preparing to study after breakfast, but when Frank arrived, he had to reverse his decision, and the progress of the mobile witchcraft inscription was pushed back by another day.

"Young Master, the 'Death Arena' is basically ready, do you want to go and watch it?"

Luo Meng is still very concerned about his important source of cannon fodder combat power for a period of time in the future, and now that he is just starting out, he will naturally see if there is anything that can be improved.

"Official Knight, Grand Knight, Legendary Knight!"

"Even if the bloodline strength of the magical creatures in this world is not enough to make the great knight physically transform into a legendary knight, as long as they have the physical fitness close to that of a legendary knight and are equipped with powerful firearms, these cannon fodder also have the strength of an ordinary third-level wizard apprentice, which is enough in this world. ”

"Just need to engrave the enslavement circle on them, these cannon fodder legions with the strength of third-level wizard apprentices will be a nightmare for the 'wizards' of this world!"

"The most important thing is that I can mass-produce these cannon fodder with the strength of a third-level wizard apprentice! even if they only have more than ten years left due to stimulating their life potential, bloodline rejection, etc., or less lifespan, but what do those have to do with me, all I need is good cannon fodder!"

Without further ado, Frank quickly led Romon to where he had parked his car and respectfully opened the door.

After Romon got into the car, Frank stepped into the driver's seat, pulled his seat belt and started the car, his eyes looking at the 'moonlight' in front of Romon through the rearview mirror from time to time.

"Like the ring on your hand, it's a witchcraft, but my crafting material is a little more precious, the 'Star of Africa', from the gem on the scepter of the King of England. ”

Frank's small movements naturally couldn't escape Romon 's eyes, and said with a smile, which embarrassed Frank, looked down at the silver ring on his middle finger, and hurriedly explained.

"Young Master...... I...... I just think your necklace is so appealing, I'm afraid someone with short eyes will offend you......"

With a chuckle, Romon said disapprehantly.

"Killing such guys directly, and saying one more word to them is a waste of time. ”

Frank quickly shrunk his neck, and the terrifying methods of Romon before came to his mind, and only then did he clearly realize the difference between ordinary people and Romon.

In Romong's eyes, killing someone who offends him is like stepping on a bug with one foot, which seems so natural.

"If there are such brainless and eyeless people who choose to offend me, then they should pay for their choice, even if it is their unwilling life. ”

At this time, Frank clearly realized that the concepts of him and Romon were fundamentally different, but the awe of Romon in his heart became deeper and deeper.

The traffic situation in London is not bad, Frank drove the car almost all the way to the outskirts of London, and things like the 'Death Fighting Arena', even if Russell was the leader of the 'Saboteurs' and Romon was standing behind him, he didn't dare to drive it in the center of London.

The car drove into a manor house, and under the guidance of a large white man in a black suit, he entered the underground parking lot.

The identity of Romon is not known to this big man, but Frank, who is driving, knows that he has a lot to do with his boss, and then looks at the pendant in front of Romon that almost flashes his eyes, and the whole person immediately entertains him respectfully.

Entering through an inconspicuous small door in the underground parking lot, and passing through a tunnel of more than 200 yards, Lassalle was greeted by a lavishly decorated hall, which Lassalle had already lined up with his close subordinates and nearly 100 reserve knights who were about to engage in death fighting.

Several of Russell's subordinates were all big men who had seen Romon last time, and they immediately bent down like Russell to show respect, but the nearly 100 'reserve knights' who signed a life and death contract in exchange for a large sum of money did not have this consciousness, even if Russell had already reminded them with a serious face before Romon arrived.

Looking at Romon frowning, Frank secretly screamed badly, and just wanted to stand up and scold these unruly guys, but a terrifying aura emanating from his side made his whole body stiffen, as if he had seen death, and fell directly to the ground.

Russell and his subordinates were no better, they were paralyzed to the ground in an instant, and those 'reserve knights' who faced Romon's bloody and violent momentum were as if they were in a battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people were killing each other, and the monstrous bloody momentum directly crushed the spirit of most of the 'reserve knights'.

Three seconds later, as Romon retracted his bloody rage and mysteriously returned to his body, only three people in the entire hall were still standing.

Romon couldn't help but take a look at the other two people who didn't fall, one was a middle-aged man with a big beard and half of his left ear missing, and the other was a boy with a young face and bright blond hair.

"My current bloody burst alchemy technique is close to that of the Great Knight, and the bloody and violent momentum on my body is even more imitating the momentum of the [Bloody Explosion] fourth-level wizard! Although it is just an imitation, these two people can hold on, which is enough to prove their spiritual tenacity, I didn't expect that two excellent material seedlings can really appear in this group of people......

Luo Meng's eyes were like looking at the goods, and the two people who were gasping for breath naturally couldn't observe it, but for the young man with the priceless pendant opposite, they were really afraid from the bottom of their hearts!

Ten minutes later, Russell reorganized everyone in the hall, and this time, no one dared to look at Romon in the face, and they all bent down deeply to show the greatest respect.

"Power earns respect, this is the rule of truth in the endless world......"

Walking through the road where everyone was separated, feeling the awe of nearly a hundred people from the bottom of their hearts, Luo Meng thought faintly.