Chapter 545 There Are Conflicts Everywhere
Oliveira shrugged and did not accept this sentence. He may respect the leader of the Royal Guard, but in terms of the division of responsibilities of the Flameborn Knights, they are actually on the same level as the Claws of Pathunuin. They are both directly under the prince's troops. There is no mutual control relationship between them.
And he was only responsible for reporting this matter. What to do was Elvis's business, and Creon seemed to have no right to interfere.
"I will communicate with Wycliffe about this matter later. Enil may be a potential ally." Masno's speech won Oliveira's approval. He was willing to believe what his old boss said. , it is difficult to change the nature.
At least he knew very well that Masno was challenging the traditional big family of Caledor since ancient times, and as an emerging nobleman, he undoubtedly needed to stick to this path in order to make ends meet.
"Understood, I will pay attention to the developments in the Laurentian Forest and report to the country regularly."
These remarks, which were quite indifferent to his thoughts, aroused the anger of Creon, who regularly reported to the country.
Report to whom? It's not that Masnow wants to tell the Parliament what they should know. The Giant Horned Viper has gathered the vast majority of young nobles. If the Parliament has no influence on them at all, it is likely to cause conflicts.
The guard captain stared closely at the two people who had made the decision and said in a serious tone, "I don't think this matter needs attention. The Lauren Loren Forest is located within the empire, and it is difficult for Caledor to have practical communication with it."
"This matter is not up to you, Creon! As the captain of the Royal Guard, your first duty is to avoid politics. If the noble status of Tal Windhowling City affects your judgment, I think the selection that year may be lacking. Rigorous." The good old man Masnuo also lost his good temper, vaguely indicating the inevitability of this matter. He did not care about those traditional nobles. If he continued to use the noble council's things, it would only slow down the development of the kingdom.
After all, even the discussion on the honorary noble status of the three Mishan people has been put on hold for ten years. Who can imagine what unexpected actions these gentlemen can make. Their biggest purpose is to continue the Dragon Prince class’s influence on Caledor. Even Ulthuan's superiority.
Masnot does not believe that he has betrayed the class, but if he wants to continue his former glory, he must make changes and compromises.
"You will regret it." Creon said harshly and slammed the door.
"Sir, look at this..." Oliveira was a little embarrassed. It seemed that this matter was not worthy of causing the champion warrior and the parliament to quarrel.
He had also heard some rumors that there might be another candidate for the captain of the Royal Guard, but for the sake of balance, Tal Kaled's man was not chosen and Creon was chosen.
Masnuo, who was cleaning up the chessboard, waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to worry about it. This matter was bound to happen. The expansion of national borders caused many problems. Now there are several mountains in the army alone.
Although everyone remained the same during the war, there were still a lot of overt and covert fights on weekdays.
"Do as I say. You only need to perform your duties as a soldier, and I will take care of all other matters. When the giant horned viper can truly adapt to the old world, you can apply for transfer from the country to Anaheim. I will prepare The auxiliary corps formed needs you.”
"Understood." Oliveira instantly stood up and gave the commander a military salute. This was also the reason why he was willing to follow Masino. As long as he had military exploits, he would soon be able to gain glory and promotion without having to think about more troublesome things.
Masino smiled, with a look of helplessness on his face. The original candidate for the general of Caledor Rest was Bruni. However, after a secret discussion among several people, they found that it would be extremely difficult for the Noble Council to pass the decision.
It was impossible for Imrik to openly oppose the council because of the choice of a general. In addition, Assaniel had been the aide-de-camp of Landi for a long time, so he could only give this choice to him.
And Oliveira...the person who killed the Blade Lord not long ago, if the Dragon Prince had done such a big thing, he would definitely be named a court noble and enjoy the taste of a court official, but now he is still just A country manor landowner, following a group of young people in need of experience, traveled through the ravines and forests of the old world.
"Let's play a game of chess. I hope your stalking style is still as tricky as ever."
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Creon looked a little angry when he walked out of Masnot's residence. No one wanted to touch this golden dragon-armored royal guard, so they all deliberately avoided it.
Only Iron Wolf, who was sitting in a small maza at the port, holding a wooden pole for fishing, held the kvass in his hand, full of teasing questions,
"Hey, isn't this our respected Royal Guard Captain? How come you have time to show up and blow the cold wind of Kislev, and don't you worry about the dirty air staining the noble golden dragon armor on your body?"
Iron Wolf...
If other humans were teasing him like this, Creon would have killed him suddenly on the spot, but the Iron Wolf was a mystery, but so far I have never seen him perform strenuously in battle, no matter when facing anyone, Always looking at ease.
Moreover, its importance caused Flame Towers and Vaal Anvil to issue statements at the same time, stating that Iron Wolf, as an advisor, enjoyed status and treatment second only to the Supreme Mage and High Priest.
But cowardice has never been the nature of the Dragon Prince. He snorted coldly, "If the enemy suddenly attacks, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to organize an effective counterattack like this."
"I don't need to worry about this, captain of the guard. If you have time, I'd better bring more flame knights under you. I'm afraid that one day I'll beat them all because I'm unhappy. You don't want Mi Shan and I to fight in the flame knights' position." Unparalleled." Iron Wolf took a sip of the sour kvass and continued to taunt without caring about Creon's ugly face.
"Sometimes I really want to ask, what makes you so noble? You look at people like bugs, even elves. Is it because of the shining dragon armor on your body?
I really hope you can play a role instead of standing in the palace like a vase and getting paid for nothing. Speaking of standing guard, the Dragon Halberd Guards are much more dedicated than you, and there are enough of them to ensure that not a single mosquito can fly into the palace. inside. "
"Say less." Theresa pulled Iron Wolf's sleeve and gave Creon an apologetic smile, hoping he wouldn't mind. He was an alcoholic and everything he said was normal.
"Okay, who told me that every time I enter the palace, I will be watched by these people as if they are on guard against thieves." Tie Lang still did not intend to let go. He would scold anyone he saw who was unhappy. This is called enjoyment. Otherwise, how can I be a cool person.
"I won't argue too much with an alcoholic. I hope your magic is as strong as the wine."
"Of course, of course, if my magic has no power at all, I'm afraid this noble status can be postponed for another two hundred years." Iron Wolf scratched his face and said to Theresa, who was fishing with him, intentionally or unintentionally, "I may be arrested in the future. Transferred to Anaheim to be responsible for Madam Kisri’s magic teaching, please don’t miss me.”
Theresa pushed Iron Wolf and angrily scolded the human monkey for not knowing the rules.
"Go to hell, you drink all day long and never do anything serious."
Creon clenched his fists. If the ancestors saw the changes in Caledor, they would definitely be scolded for being unfilial to their descendants. Monkeys and elves fall in love. Champion warriors don't care about the attitude of the parliament. The newly promoted civilian nobles do not respect the royal family. Captain of the Guard, this is ridiculous.
After snorting coldly, the guard chief planned to record the incident and criticize him again when he returned home. (End of chapter)