"There have always been a lot of nobles in Rune...... Several princes, a dozen archdukes, then marquises, counts, then viscounts, barons...... A rough estimate is that there are hundreds or nearly a thousand. ”

Early in the morning, on the road to the Sodrak Palace, Glerint sat in his magnificent four-wheel drive carriage in a new suit, and looked a little dwarfed by it when he looked left and right, so he sighed a little.

However, at the earl level, no matter how you count it, you can feel the threshold of the great nobles.

"Not only was the title of 'earl' given, but even the rank of major general was not discounted at all...... Oh, that's generous. ”

It was obviously a good thing for him, but Gleilynt mocked in his heart.

At noon or afternoon today, after His Majesty George III had taken care of his affairs, he would spare an hour in his "busy schedule" to meet with the ten officers to be rewarded, led by him and Isla. Just the day before yesterday, all the rewards of the officers had been decided, and although it would take a long time to prepare for the ceremony, His Majesty's private summons was imminent.

It's nothing more than a cliché of praise and encouragement.

Although he privately felt that this was just George III looking for something to do, changing the law to show his prestige and power, Glerint still played a twelve-point spirit. This is not a flattery of his power, but an emphasis on an archangel and his extraordinary level.

Especially since he is in the same sequence as him, especially his promotion speed is obviously abnormal.

He is 100 percent watching Himself!

……

At the palace of Sodrak, Glerint and his party waited from morning to noon.

Although the service of the servants is sufficient, although the facilities of the palace are quite exquisite and luxurious, although the refreshments and drinks here are all high-end goods that money cannot buy outside...... But this environment, which was not allowed to speak even a little louder, was so oppressive that Glerint was particularly unhappy.

After all, in his "previous life", he was a modern person who had never been in contact with the so-called "high society", this kind of stratification of obvious class and disparity in status, when he himself was the "noble side", he didn't feel anything, and now as the "lowly side", it is reasonable to be so neglected by others.

- Another reason for this is that he had long since identified George III as his "prey" and regarded him as a mortal man.

Then he was even more disgusted with his slackness.

This sentiment lasted until the servant arranged by the Count of the Palace brought a notice in advance:

"Please also adjust as soon as possible, and then follow me to the Great Council Hall and wait for Your Majesty's arrival."

Glerint's heart sank, and he quickly cleaned up those senseless emotions and simply tidied up his clothes.

They waited for another half an hour in the Great Council Chamber, and finally waited for George III.

Since it was only a private meeting, not a public attendance, George III's opening ceremony did not have musical instruments, so although the members of the Guards were quite solemn and solemn, they were all well-trained, which made George III very quiet.

In fact, Glerint knew that although he was a viscount, if he stayed in the Beckland military to develop, he would probably become a member of the King's Guard, at most a leader or something, if not, he might be a prince's personal guard - this is for many reasons, but the core element must be that his image is good enough, and his status is quite suitable.

George III, wearing a crown, with a resolute face and two old-fashioned mustaches, sat on his throne, glanced at the ten officers separated by the guards, and then focused on Gleilynt for two seconds.

"Welcome to Triumph, my warriors......"

Without a megaphone, his voice wasn't particularly loud, but it was magnetic and full of energy, and with his deliberate restraint, it was even more deep and majestic.

George III's half-inspiring, half-showmanship speech was not prepared in advance, but in a few words, with his real reward, skillful drawing, superb language skills, simple interactions, and the trust that he unreservedly entrusted to them as a king...... With this, he easily fished the passion of the officers, and made them enthusiastic and eager to die for him on the spot.

It can be seen that his eloquence is also very good.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are all heroes of the kingdom and my proudest warriors...... I am very proud of you. ”

"Only loyal to Your Majesty!"

Untaught, all the officers, including Glelint, craned their necks and tried to show their loyalty.

"Hmm."

George III smiled with satisfaction.

He was satisfied, and after putting Deborah and Calvin in his business, he was ready to lose some of his colonies......

After all, there are indigenous areas on the left of the Rune Colony, the "gods" of the Rose School, the "Pale Empress" of the Spirit Order, and the Fursac Colonial Army on the right, and the pressure on Basel is actually very great!

In this case, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is embattled.

But what he didn't expect was that it was in such a very harsh predicament that Basel gave him a big surprise, not only did he not lose the city, but he sought victory in danger, and with a mere "1" level seal, he killed a demigod of Fusak on the spot, and even counterattacked more than a dozen cities.

At the end of the impromptu motivational speech, George III was very happy, and with a wave of his hand, he added a large bounty to the officers.

Just as Glelynt was about to leave with the officers, the Earl of the Palace quietly stopped him:

"Please wait, Count Mariano."

Although the final reward has not yet been published in the newspaper, announced to the people, and there is still the final adjustment and buffer, he still decisively changed his tune and directly called him the earl. Because the follow-up will only make fine-tuning that has nothing to do with the overall situation, such as the title of Glerint's great noblemanship, it has undoubtedly gone through many rounds of interest exchange and negotiation before it can be finalized, and there is no possibility of changing it casually...... Besides, if you change this kind of semi-public major decision at will, will His Majesty the Emperor still have face?

"Huh?"

Gleilint's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked respectfully and suspiciously:

"Anything else? Lord Earl? ”

The Earl of the Palace nodded:

"Your Majesty wants to talk to you privately."

Although it had been expected, when it came to the end, Glerint still couldn't hold back the numbness of his scalp...... In terms of showing, he had to pretend to be happy, and said quite excitedly:

"Yes!"

But my heart is full of vigilance and vigilance.

……

In just a few moments, George III had moved into a smaller reception room.

The Earl of the Palace sent Glelynt to the door, and did not cross the slightest:

"Please come in, Count Mariano, Your Majesty is waiting for you inside."

Glerint knew that he would lose too much, so he didn't dare to say more, but nodded and walked in with his head held high.

"Glerint is here, sit down!"

The lighting was abundant, but Glerint strangely felt that the environment seemed to be a little dim.

George III looked very happy to see him, and he smiled and pointed to the sofa opposite him...... Suddenly, Glerint felt some kind of faint invisible ripple brush through his body.

Suddenly, he felt that His Majesty George III, the emperor, was extremely wise, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and staying by his side felt like a spring breeze.

A sudden surge in his heart struck.

"Celio, you go out first."

Without waiting for Glerint to react, he first commanded his own guards.

Celeo was rather stunned:

"But, Your Majesty......"

He looked at Gleilynt without hesitation, as if to remind George III that, no matter what the coincidence, this was a powerful and extraordinary man who had slashed Sequence 4.

Little did he know that His Majesty, the King he was protecting, was actually an almost divine archangel.

George III's mustache shook slightly, his face sank, and he was displeased:

"What? Are you doubting my warriors? ”

The voice immediately turned cold, like the harshest frost.

"No, don't dare, Your Majesty, I didn't mean that."

Silio's back was cold, and cold sweat seeped out of his back...... In his heart, compared to the previous monarchs, George III did not have any overly tyrannical behavior, but the history of the accidental death of Silio's previous guards always warned him not to anger His Majesty the Emperor.

"I just think, well, at least I should take his seal."

George III frowned, thought about it, and then relented, then bowed slightly, and agreed in a deep voice:

"Yes."

Although he didn't actually have any "Level 1" seals, he was still only a Sequence 5 who was negligent in battle on the surface, and it was absolutely unreasonable to fully believe in Glerint's "loyalty" and not even defend his own life.

Glerint glanced at Silio deeply, did not resist, and cooperated to untie the "chain of arcane magic" from his right wrist.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be extremely glad, glad that he had already prepared, on the one hand, he had collected all the other seals involving the high sequence into the essena, and on the other hand, the advanced skills in his "Chain of Secret Methods" had all been selected and re-copied.

Let's click~

As he left, Cyrio closed the door, causing the room to be sealed in one fell swoop.

He is also a "lawyer" path, and at least in the middle sequence...... This Glerint was not surprised, although he did not project the ritual Dao Sequence 2 and could not accurately determine the level of the target, he still had a vague sense.

"Sit down, it's all right, Glerint, you don't have to be restrained."

George III smiled warmly again.

Glerint did as he was told:

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

He only put most of his hips on the soft leather sofa, his back straight, and he didn't dare to really relax.

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7k……

Voting Entrance:

Referral Ticket; Pass.

(End of chapter)