In Ge Luo's eyes, Roger was a farmer who had won the lottery! He didn't know how to spend five million yuan!
Mud can never be supported on the wall! Ge Luo hatefully thought, What a pity for that precious seed. If it was given to me…
It wasn't just Gru who had thoughts about Roger. Geralt seemed to be very interested in Roger's identity as well. He always tried to find out about Roger's background. However, this innocent young man was not good at hiding. He always hid his thoughts and didn't know how to speak. Gru wanted to laugh at this.
Roger had a good impression of this simple and handsome young man. The lively young man had a good relationship with everyone around him. Roger patiently played language games with him. He just wanted to see what this little guy wanted to know. The journey was very boring, and Roger took this as a way to relieve himself.
"Sir Paul Bobby, can you tell me where your fief is?”Galent asked respectfully.
"What is a fief?" Roger scratched the back of his head and asked.
"Your fief. Have you not obtained a fief?"
"I don't have a fief! Maybe I'll buy one in the future." Roger said straightforwardly.
"Buy one? Didn't the empire give you the fief you deserve?”Galent asked in surprise.
"Stop dreaming. He's not a noble at all! It's impossible for you to become a knight! Although there were many nobles without fiefs, there were more than 300 noble families in the empire, but none of them had Bobby as their surname!”Gero interrupted Geralt and looked at Roger proudly as if he had exposed the lie of the century.
"When did I say I was a noble?”Roger looked at Geralt and Geralt gloomily.
" But you clearly have a surname-" The unwillingness and disappointment in Galent's eyes were like Roger promising him a million dollars, but in the end telling him that he was also poor.
"Are you a noble if you have a surname?" Roger frowned, not understanding what was wrong with these two guys.
"This is common sense! Only nobles were qualified to have surnames!”Ge Luo's contemptuous gaze seemed to be examining an idiot.
"You're not a noble?" There was unconcealable disappointment in Galent's eyes.
"Any attack must be reprimanded! What's so great about being a noble? Let the f * cking nobles meet the undead!" Roger said indifferently. He did not understand why these two guys had to confirm whether he was a noble or not. As long as I have money, it doesn't matter if I'm a noble or not!
"But it doesn't matter. You are a great Holy Knight. I can become your retainer knight!”Galent's eyes were filled with hope again.
"You are already my little brother now, why do you have to be a retainer knight?”
"I want to become a knight. That's my dream!”
"Then go be one!"
"Don't you understand? To become an official knight, one would either be directly conferred the title of a guardian knight by a noble, or learn from an official knight and become his retainer knight. After five years, one would pass the assessment of the Knight Union.”
"His identity as a knight is probably fake! Have you ever seen a Temple Knight not using the Holy Cross Kite Shield, but a round shield? Moreover, he didn't even understand the process of becoming a knight!”Gero once again exposed Roger's past, and his eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge!
"I am indeed a fake knight! But Mr. Gro seems to know quite a lot. What's your surname? Which big family does he belong to?" Roger looked at Fatty Gero with a smile. This guy had been targeting him since the beginning. If it wasn't for Little Chris 'deterrence, this guy would have rebelled long ago!
"I'm just a commoner, I don't have a surname!”Gero said lightly.
"Are there many civilians in Plainz?”Roger asked curiously.
"The number of Plaints is relatively small compared to mages, and most of them are civilians. Because of the difficulty of obtaining the seeds of the Berat plant, which had better attributes, Plainz's plant-type magic was not as powerful as the magic of an elemental mage, so he was not valued by the empire. Typically, Plainz was a way for the commoners of the Empire to make a living. They used their understanding of plants and relied on planting some special plants to develop some magic potions. Of course, they could also study some plant-type magic.”When it came to Plainz, Gero was very professional.
"Since Plainz isn't valued, why are there still so many people risking their lives to become enemies with Berat and come to the Crimson Green Forest to steal seeds?”Roger was interested.
"If we have a good attribute Berat plant seed as a Soul-grade Seed, then Plainz's magic power will still be very powerful! However, the main reason was that their seeds contained rich spiritual power. After fusing, it could greatly improve one's physique and spiritual power! Therefore, Berat seeds were very popular among the nobles of the Empire.”Gero spoke frankly.
"How popular are they? How many gold coins could a seed sell for?”Roger continued to ask. Now, as long as it involved gold coins, Roger would be very interested.
"It's quite expensive. Usually, only the great nobles can afford it! Nobles below the rank of viscount would not dare to hope to rely on the taxes of their fiefs, unless their family background was very good! Moreover, most of the Soul Seeds on the market were obtained from Leinz's Pratt plant pet. Their quality was far inferior to the seeds obtained directly from the Crimson Forest. However, these plant pet seeds were also very difficult to obtain. There was basically no market for them!”Gero was quite confident when he spoke of this.
"There are very few nobles in Plainz, but there is actually a commoner who knows the surnames of more than 300 nobles in the Empire like the back of his hand. Moreover, this commoner seems to know a lot about the internal life of the nobles.”Roger looked at Gero with a smile, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"This is common sense that everyone knows!" Gero said disdainfully, but he avoided Roger's gaze.
"Oh-? Then, can you tell me, how much is the annual tax of a viscount of the Empire?”The smile on Roger's face became even brighter.
"Well, it probably depends on the area and location of the fief, right?”Galent said hesitantly.
"But Mr. Gro is quite clear! Don't you think it's strange?" Roger asked Galent, but his eyes were fixed on Gero.
"This is none of your business! Since you're just a commoner, you don't have the right to make me swear loyalty to you. I won't listen to your orders! Galent, let's go. You'll never become a knight if you follow a commoner!”
"I'm sorry, Mr. Paul. You're not a noble. We can't be your servants!”Galent looked apologetic, but his tone was firm.
"Do you two want to rebel?" Little Chris couldn't hold it in anymore! Hearing that the two of them were about to leave, the little girl immediately jumped out like a cat that had stepped on its tail. Her left hand was on her waist, and her right hand was pointing at the tip of Fatty's nose. She looked like she was going crazy!
"Chris, we are no longer in Rainbow Canyon. Without the Frost Snake and the Berat Warriors, you can't scare me!”Ge Luo looked at the angry little loli with contempt.
Whoosh! A huge double-edged battle axe flew over. The battle axe landed at Groh's feet, and the sharp blade stabbed deep into the ground. Bartier took a step forward, his sharp eyes locked onto Gero.
"Bartier, Chris, move aside. I'll handle this!”Roger waved his hand, and Bartier stepped forward to pull out his battle axe. He walked to the side and did not make a sound. Little Chris glanced at Roger, pouted her little mouth, and walked to the side angrily.
"Nobles are nothing. As long as I want to, I might become one very soon! Who knows, one day, the gold coins of the empire will be replaced with my avatar! However, before we conquer the Empire, I must let you two learn how to talk to Boss!”It wasn't like Roger hadn't seen such a troublemaker when he was in a gang on Earth. Roger's strategy was usually to use his fists to speak first, and then talk after he was convinced! People in the underworld had always believed that fists were the last word!
Thus, Roger's flying leg came into close contact with the fat belly of Gero! Then, Ge Luo was sent flying with a scream like a pig being slaughtered, crashing heavily onto the ground!
Roger whistled as he turned to face Galente. He did not expect Galente to not show any fear at all. Instead, he got into a fighting stance and prepared to fight Roger! Moreover, this guy actually drew a long sword out of nowhere.
Looking at the long sword in Galent's hand that was several sizes smaller, Roger smiled and placed his super large heavy sword in front of him. This was called imposing manner! When Roger was negotiating with the gangs on Earth, he paid the most attention to this-this was called subduing the enemy without fighting! This was taught to him by Boss Fei Qiang!
However, before Roger could be proud for long, Galent's sword had already pierced his forehead! Roger broke out in cold sweat! Roger did not expect this guy to be so evil. He rushed at him without even saying goodbye!
Fortunately, Roger reacted quickly enough and dodged the sword. As a result, he fell to the ground on his butt! The helmet was also pierced by Galent's sword and fell to the side! This style formed a strong contrast with the unrestrained appearance just now, making Little Chris extremely happy!
Roger, who had lost his face, turned around---he had wanted to do it! However, the heavy armor was not flexible enough, and Roger had just put it on, so it did not straighten up! Therefore, he could only temporarily change to a salted fish to make a comeback. No matter what, Roger had finally gotten up! Now, he had to teach this disobedient little brother a lesson in order to successfully save face!
Gazing at Roger, who had fallen to the ground in a sorry state, Galent's eyes were filled with mockery! On the other hand, Fatty Ge Luo had already gotten up and was staring at Roger with a venomous gaze.
"Brother Bobby, do you need help?" The little loli poked her head out from behind Bartier and asked with a smile.
"I'll do it myself!" Roger picked up his heavy sword and rushed towards Jarrente. He wanted to teach this kid a lesson! Roger, who was running at full speed, did not notice that a bunch of vines suddenly drilled out of the ground on his way. They quickly stretched and squirmed like an octopus baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, looking for a prey.
National Day broke out!
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