Heaven’s Intention

Miss Salsa and Romon had a great time talking at the creek. On the other side, the Picard Knight was walking back and forth on the open ground of the camp, a look of uneasiness.

"Why didn't Miss Salsa come back?"

"When she comes back, what should I tell her? Tell her directly? Just say, the Druid of the Eagle is a threat to the territory, and she should be careful to guard against this person?" Got this idea. "No, no. Look at her relationship with Druid, the great eagle. It's pretty good at the moment. I said that, Miss Madness is still second? The key is inappropriate."

"Now I still need Romon to command. At this time, it is definitely a passover and stupidity, and it will make the lady have a view on me!"

"But don't tell her directly, in case she doesn't watch out for Druid the Giant Eagle, it will cause trouble in the future, how can I be worthy of Lord Baron ..."

Picard Knight, a loyal knight, kept walking in front of his tent based on these two points of view. He seemed hesitant about what he would do to remind the young lady to pay attention to Romon.

In fact, I can't blame him for being so worried. It's a bit embarrassing to assume his status as a knight at this time.

Speaking from personal contact, he had a very good relationship with Bartha Brentrand, the father of Miss Salsa, and the two of them had decades of friendship.

From the official point of view, the Piccadian knight and the people of the Butlan family are absolutely in a superior relationship.

Unlike the knights in other territories, the Picard knight is a knight trained by the Butlan family. According to the rules of this world, he is a knight belonging to this family. This is a fact that cannot be changed in any way.

In his view, there are some things, even if you think it is right, you have to think twice about how to tell the master, otherwise, it is a sin of overstepping.

"Sir Picard, it's dinner time."

Because it was just March, the day was short, and after a fierce battle during the day, people were very hungry, the time for dinner was earlier, and the cooking smoke had risen just now, Picard Knight Walking around, a soldier came to remind him to go to dinner.

"Okay. I see." The Knight Picard responded and asked the attendant to take the cutlery from his tent and go to the cooking place to eat

In fact, according to the previous habit, as a knight, he didn't need to run to the cooking place by himself. Every time he had a meal, someone would send him something.

Since the arrival of Romon, there have been a series of regulations, which include that during the march, everyone must cook their own meals and manage their daily lives.

Unless there is a domestic servant to do the work, otherwise, we must abide in this regard.

Picard Knight did not think that this provision was necessary. In order to help his owner regain his territory, he followed Romon's suggestion.

The result was very emotional.

In fact, there is not much change. As a knight, of course, there are servants to help him feed.

However, it was merely superficial interaction with the soldiers that made the team more united. More cohesive.

Luo Meng also specifically explained: "When the war is desperate, a little equality, especially superficial equality, will not damage the majesty and authority of the nobles, but it can greatly increase the morale of the soldiers and consensus.

"Sir Picard!"

"I've seen Lord Picard!"

Seeing him walking from a distance, walking towards the dining place, the soldiers greeted him respectfully.

Unlike the total awe of the past, what these adults did in the past few days seem to be truly integrated into this team.

Although this feeling is very good, but when I thought that I had led this family soldier for many years, it was not as good as an outsider who would buy up the hearts of the people. Lord Picard felt strange and uncomfortable.

"Well, good." He said absently.

I have seen the attendants, cooked meals, nodded and greeted everyone, and walked towards their tents with their super-large food boxes.

Although at dinner, everyone is together, as a knight, Romon did not ask Picard to live with ordinary soldiers, this is a necessary privilege as a noble, even Romon is enjoying a tent alone, everyone is right This is also a matter of course.

Just walked in front of his own tent, he hadn't waited to enter, a figure in the distance. It caught his attention.

"Is Miss there?" A few minutes later, outside Miss Salsa's tent, Master Picard begged to see.

"Is Uncle Picard anything wrong?" Miss Salsa was a little strange. Why did the Picard Knight come when he came back? However, she didn't think about it elsewhere, and was busy letting the Picard Knight in.

The maid who served Miss Salsa had just gone out for dinner. At this time, there were only Miss Salsa and Picard Knight in the tent.

After hesitating for a while, Knight Picard finally said: "Miss, there is a saying, I don't know, should I say ..."

"Uncle Picard would like to say something, please say it. You have a good relationship with my father. I have always regarded you as a senior. There are no outsiders here. Please don't have any psychological burden." Miss Salsa was surprised. The Picard knight seemed a little hesitant and talked busy.

The Picard Knight has always been cautious in his words and deeds.

"Then I'll just say it, Miss, how long do you plan to hire this Druid of the eagle?" Knight Knight Picard asked directly.

Miss Salsa stared into the eyes of Knight Piccader, seeming to see why he asked so. After a while, Miss Sasha smiled and said: "It seems that Uncle Picard has seen my thoughts, yes, I really plan to continue to hire him after the territory is recovered, he is a rare talent, if he can If it is reused, it may allow Bartland Boutroen to prosper again ... "

"Miss, don't do that!" Knight Knight Picard said quickly.

"Why?" Miss Salsa looked at him somewhat puzzled. "Did Uncle Picard also praise him before? He said he was an amazing genius?"

"Miss, you probably didn't go among the soldiers these days? It was just a few days. When talking about victory, the soldiers only knew that there was a Druid of the Eagle, but not the Butlan family, in a short time. Of course, it will not have any impact on the prestige and rule of the soldiers and the Butlan family, but if the time is long, there will inevitably be no problems. "

After a pause, he said, "It is now a period of demonic disasters. It is not exactly in accordance with the order of nobility. Whoever can better lead the fight against the demonic disasters will be the new superior."

"This ..." Upon hearing this, Miss Salsa was also lost in contemplation.

She really had n’t thought that the Druid of the great eagle would get such high praise in such a short period of time. Indeed, as the Picard Knight said, there might be no adverse consequences in a short time. Even for her, it is still a good thing, but for a long time, if the people in the territory only know that there is a Druid of the eagle, but do not know that there is the Butlan family, this is really not a good thing.

"This matter, I need to think about it." However, the Picard Knights did not know that Romon was a Viscount, and during the exile period, it was basically impossible for the Humor to prevail.

"As long as the lady knows, I'm relieved." The Knight of Picard did not intend to let Miss Salsa make a decision directly. He just hoped that her lady could take this matter into her heart.

Seeing that Miss Salsa did think about it, the Picard Knight quietly retreated.

On this side, Miss Salsa thought about this matter for a while, and said Romon first. At this time, he also returned to his tent and told the soldiers outside that there was no major event without his order. . Don't rush into his room.

He lay down on the soft collapse in the tent. He held the wooden heart in his hands and closed his eyes gently. The whole mind sank into the space of Shennongjiao.

While his mind sank into the space of Shennongjiao, a layer of nearly transparent mask appeared around his body, which enveloped his body in it. This kind of mask seemed to have flowable and transparent The light, with its continuous flow, on the nearly transparent reticle, a gleam of bright light continuously appeared. It looks very moist, like a water bubble, it looks extremely colorful.

In the space of Shennongjiao, Luo Meng held a wooden heart and appeared on the bank of the river bank. Looking at the rushing river, his mood was very agitated.

The three saplings who were cultivating were very happy to see him appearing in the space, and they greeted him one after another, but they felt the rich wood on Romon when they were just some distance away from him. The spirit of Qi, all froze, closed his eyes and stood there quietly, feeling the magical power of this wooden heart.

At this moment, a violent shock suddenly came from Romon's hand, the wooden heart that had been held in his hand, actually struggling violently, flew out from his hand and flew toward the sky go with.

Mu Xin paused in the air for a while. Several forces from the space of Shennongjiao surrounded it.

After a burst of colorful glow, Mu Xin disappeared into the air.

A faint tiny light spot suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and quickly enlarged to become a translucent data frame. The data frame floated in its field of vision with a light sense, and a paragraph appeared on it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Item Name: Wooden Heart Implicating Plant Life

Energy contained: Class B

Effect: Digesting it can increase the space by one level, planting, and sprouting the life hidden in it, the consequences are unknown.

Space finally asked: how to deal with it?

"Do you want to digest it? Or let it sprout?" Luo Meng also hesitated. If you digest it, the benefits are obvious, that is, you can directly upgrade to one level.

If you choose to let it sprout, although there is a great possibility that you will get more benefits, what if there are not many benefits? What if you have to wait a long time to see the effect?

Thinking about it, Romon finally made up his mind.

Anyway, this wooden heart came by accident, he came to do a gamble, betting on the potential of this wooden heart.

"I chose to let it germinate." Luo Meng pondered for a moment, then said flatly. (!)