Before ascending to God, be a good lord

Chapter 703 700. Mom's complaints

On the traces of Lant's armor, the strong aura of the beast god made everyone present immediately feel the suppression of the personality. Even Ben Call and Yaweni Jinyue, who were behind Lant, were very resistant to this aura.

"me……"

Gordon and Jacob faced the aura of the God of Warcraft for the first time, feeling that they were being stared at by a pair of wolf eyes, and they dared not speak at all.

"Rand, you..."

Alexei looked at Lant, shocked and speechless. Both he and Befen heard that Lant could withstand the attack of the beast god, but they didn't expect that he could bear it with his physical body.

"What the hell is going on with you!"

Ben Kaur looked at the people who came from the imperial capital, and roared angrily: "Go and tell Frank, whoever thinks that Rand didn't die with the orcs, go to the front line of Iowa now, and go to pick up the beasts tomorrow." The attack of the favored ones!"

"Your Excellency, this is all a misunderstanding, we mean..."

"Your Excellency, we will leave now!"

In front of Ben Kaur, Jacob, who was only a senior lawyer, lost his arrogance and was about to explain slowly when he was dragged away by Gordon Campbell.

"Beven, you can help the Marquis of Lant here, I will lead them back," Alexey said, and then he caught up with the two people from the Treasury Department, leaving only Beven Klein to run to Ben's. Beside him, help Rand take off his armor.

"Ah, Lant, why do you smell like a wild dog?" The magic pattern tiger smelled the smell and walked to the conference room. As soon as he entered the door, he licked the wounds on Lant's body.

"That's right, that big dog is really fierce!" Rand joked with the magic-striped tiger with a smile, but found that after being licked by the tiger's thorny tongue, the original wound left by the God of Warcraft was barely visible. .

The magic-striped tiger licked Rand's wound, then licked the traces on the armor, and waited for her saliva to stain the armor before nodding in satisfaction.

……

After passing through the portal in the ruins of Yeqi City, Alexei Zhuoqin took Gordon and Jacob back to the teleportation hall of the imperial capital.

"Lord Jacob, your Majesty has an oracle. Please report everything that happened today to the Chief of Finance and His Majesty the Emperor tomorrow!" Alexei said, rolled up his sleeves and left, with a golden light flashing in his eyes as he left. .

The two civil servants from the Department of Finance looked at the priest's retreating figure and secretly said something bad.

"I'll tell you don't listen to that fox," Gordon Campbell grumbled. "You're not as convincing as him holding that suit of armor in front of your eyes if you tell the nobles a hundred thousand times that he's in league with the orcs."

"But the goods in Yeqi City have been sold to all the orc tribes. The Great Council can't ignore the fact, right?" Jacob retorted, "If we continue to let it go, the Finance Department's layout of the Galloping Horse Fund in recent years will be ruined. It’s really a complete failure.”

"Hmph, I'm afraid if you dig deeper, the fact that the Department of Finance has contact with the Beast King's Court should be exposed." Gordon said meanly.

There are various channels of communication between the royal court of the beastmen and various departments of the human empire, because both parties understand that it is impossible for the empire to kill the vast orc plateau, and the eight divisions of the royal court have no chance to cross the Benma Plain to affect the empire. On the mainland, the core areas of the two sides do not pose a threat to each other, but there is a huge demand for trade.

Therefore, the fox tribe among the orcs has stationed many representatives within the human empire. They, like Fanir and Sonito, stayed in the empire for various reasons and acted as liaisons between the two sides.

However, the close relationship between the imperial capital and the royal court does not mean that they can tolerate private communication among their subordinates, especially the western nobles of the Dragon Kingdom and the many city-states of Hindukel at the junction.

A huge empire always needs to establish enemies to unite its own ethnic groups, cover up or divert conflicts within the empire, and even use controllable conflicts to eliminate factors of instability within the empire.

Thinking of this, Gordon murmured in a low voice: "Land Gallop may or may not have colluded with Hindukel, but he must be the enemy of the orcs!"

"what do you mean?"

"It might as well be like this," Gordon rolled his eyes, and came up with an idea, "Marquis of War Rand, resisting the orcs with his own strength, guarding the front line, not avoiding the attacks of the beast gods, can be said to be a model of the imperial nobles!"

"Oh!"

Jacobin understood Gordon's meaning at once, and immediately continued: "Our Treasury Department has witnessed the bravery of the Marquis of Lant with our own eyes, and we must help his reputation be established forever in the world!"

"Yes, especially his plan to go into Hindukel to save the orthodox descendants of the Galloping Horse royal family, and he must inform all the nobles!"

……

At night, in the Great Forest Palace, Rand, who had rested for an afternoon, finally started his expansion plan.

In the healing garden under the starry sky, the magical light spots are floating in the air, which is a symbol of the abundance of magic power. It is said that among the elf clans, only the most powerful ones of the moon and wood families can see such a beautiful scene .

In the moonlight, more than a dozen high-ranking druids were chanting carols. Their positions corresponded to the stars in the sky, and a precise magic circle was under their feet.

"Lant, look, that's the Oak Clan's unique magic of nourishing the earth," Gulea pulled Lant to watch this rare spectacle on the castle's terrace.

"Guleia, you guys are really catching up. I haven't seen such a grand ceremony for at least three or four hundred years!"

Beside Guleia, the high priest Riko Reiko, who was much shorter than her, said with fascination that she heard that Queen Anhales of the World Tree had come in person, so she made a special trip to worship.

The elves looked at the scene of the ceremony obsessively, but Lant heard a conversation in the magic net.

"I said Sarah Nier, Harkala is your little sister, you usually take better care of her, don't let her wander around in the forest, and just accompany those low-level magic plants, what's the use?"

"Your Majesty, in fact, she..."

Before Sarah Nier could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Ann Hales.

"Among my children, one counts as one. They are either demigods or legends. Only this Halkala, not to mention her own stupidity, has nothing to do with drinking those mushroom soups. Back then, I asked her to come to Yeqi City just to let her The Benma family took good care of her, but she was so good that she almost sent her own family away..."

"Auntie, what happened back then..."

"Hey, this child has never given me peace of mind for thousands of years. Now that I have my own place and followers, I have completely forgotten about my family..."

The one who complained wildly in the magic net was undoubtedly Queen Anhales, and Sarah Nier was her niece. The two of them were now in a special room in the castle, preparing for the ritual of Hakkala's promotion to demigod.

According to Halcala herself, her mother did not come by herself, but also brought her a demigod brother and a legendary nephew, plus Sarah Nier, it was an unprecedented event.

(End of this chapter)