Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 39 Both parties prepare
"Lord Ron! It's great that you're awake!" Ren said excitedly.

Before he left, Ron was still in a deep sleep. He just sent a letter to Ron with the mentality of trying, but he did not expect that Ron had just woken up.

After sleeping for more than two months, I believe Lord Long's strength should be a bit stronger.

"But your appearance..."

"Dragonborn, use Transfiguration to look at my own face, why? Isn't it handsome?"

Ren wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "No, that's not what I meant. By the way, please allow me to introduce you. This is the son of Grand Duke Polun, His Royal Highness Misef Gogg."

Hearing Ryan's exclamation, Misef also realized that this dragon-born creature should be the lawful blue dragon with the spirit of contract that Ryan said.

Misef also bowed slightly excitedly: "Please allow me to thank you in advance for your help to Polun, Your Excellency Long."

Ron waved his hand at him: "You pay the gold coins and I contribute, it's just a fair trade."

Ren raised his hand to lead the way: "It's not convenient to talk here, please follow me."

Ron nodded, and walked into a hidden reception room.

Ren pressed the wall with his hand and triggered a certain switch. The crystal lamp on the ceiling shone brightly under the effect of the spell, illuminating the living room like daytime.

Walking through the luxurious velvet carpet of indigo and dark gold, Ren led Ron to a long table.

Ron unceremoniously picked a chair and sat down, took a bite of the fruit in the exquisite ceramic plate on the table.

After Ren and Misef sat down, Ron chewed the pulp in his mouth and asked, "Tell me, how is the situation? What do I need to do?"

Ren repeated the current situation and said to Long En: "The main force of the rebel party has been delayed at the border by the sudden war. Only [-] troops remain in the royal capital, and the royal guards loyal to the royal family are enough Thousands of people, the leader of the guards, His Excellency Andre, is an eighth-level knight, and the rebels dare not do the evil deeds of forcibly breaking into the palace and massacring nobles for the time being."

"Through confrontation and negotiation, the rebel king agreed to hold a general council of nobles, but the rebel king will definitely buy or threaten some nobles secretly in exchange for them giving up their votes and abstaining from voting, so that the support rate of both parties cannot reach one third, thus playing a role The effect of delaying time."

Speaking of this, Ren smiled, and said to Long En: "Originally, our plan was to cooperate with the rebellious side to delay the time, and wait for the nobles in the southern provinces who support the royalist party to secretly send troops to help the king's capital, directly forcing those swaying Uncertain nobles stand in line and let the rebel king step down, but your early arrival has made things easier, and our chances of winning and maneuverability have also increased."

Misef nodded excitedly and said: "That's right, Your Excellency Long, we just need to put all the chips on the table at the noble meeting two days later, and then you will fall from the sky at a critical moment. The mage will naturally know how to choose!"

Ron casually placed the gnawed fruit core on the exquisite cashmere tablecloth, and signaled that he understood: "You take care of your own affairs, make preparations for what you have to do, and just let me know when the time and place are determined. "

The next issue of remuneration didn't take much time. Misef generously promised 30 gold coins or other equivalents, and Ron was also satisfied with this.

It's just an appearance fee, it's not appropriate if it's too high, since the other party has already paid a high price, there's no need to call for a higher price, Ron is such a principled dragon.

30 gold coins is enough to invite an adult dragon, but Misef is not reluctant. One is because they have no way to hire other real dragons, and the other is that there is no guarantee of the quality of the real dragon that is willing to hire.

A partner like Ron who is not particularly strong, but also lawful and trustworthy, is just right for them.

Besides, as long as he ascended to the position of Grand Duke, what would 30 gold coins be, and exchanging 30 gold coins for the position of Grand Duke would only make money for him.

"Employment fees are settled on the spot, and subsequent payment is not supported." Ron put on a businesslike and serious expression, and glanced at a certain bastard who was buried in the contract.

Ren smiled awkwardly.

Misef's expression was slightly unnatural. It was obvious that paying 30 gold coins or the equivalent on the spot was not so easy for him now, but he still forced a smile and said: "Of course, but can I raise money, Deliver the reward to you tomorrow?"

"Yes." Ron nodded in agreement.

"Lord Ron, after I regain Fort Carterey, I will be able to fulfill the original contract. The remuneration has been sorted out in advance, and I can pay you together tomorrow." Ren added.

Ron nodded in satisfaction. This kid is quite sensible, so he doesn't need to waste his time trying to collect debts.

Then, Misef slightly mentioned the idea of ​​enshrining Ron for a long time in the future. Ron didn't agree or refuse, but only vaguely stated that he would consider it.

After another conversation, Ron was taken to a room by Ren to rest.

Ren returned to the reception room, and Misef sat on the chair, looking completely relaxed.

"Mr. Ren, I can finally feel at ease now. I think we should have a bottle of red wine to celebrate." Misef joked.

Ren shook his head unobtrusively, and responded: "Your Highness, it's not time to relax, and we should all be cautious until you are crowned again."

"What we have to do now is to notify the nobles' meeting and the rebel king in advance, and change the venue of the meeting from the palace chamber to an open place so that our reinforcements can land."

Misef thought for a while and smiled: "Then inform the Marquis of Fliss to change the meeting to the central square, so that the subjects can see the process of the meeting, see the majesty of the real dragon, and let them witness our progress." Victory, congratulations on the coronation of their grand duke!"

Ren leaned forward and said, "As you wish."

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"Your Majesty, according to your order, the four frontier counties of the Northern Province have completed the handover with the Fasciti Kingdom. The Northern Army Group Marching at full speed is expected to arrive at the Royal Capital before midnight tomorrow, but the news came back from the South that the Standing Army of the Southern Province There seems to be an abnormal transfer, and it may be that Marquis Taylor is secretly supporting His Royal Highness Misef."

"In addition, His Royal Highness Misef requested the Marquis of Fliss to change the location of the noble meeting to the central square. I don't know if it is necessary..."

Sivan Gogg, who was sitting on the large chair, sneered, and said disdainfully: "Just let my poor nephew go on for another two days, and tell the Marquis of Fries, according to Misev's wishes, anyway, he won't be there again in two days. No nonsense anymore."

"Yes, this subordinate will inform those Your Excellencies now."

(End of this chapter)