Chapter 141 Longzel

Chapter 141 Longzel

Similar talks didn't just take place inside the Dragon Church, but also took place in various places on the Great Plane of Finn.

In the big plane of Finn, the largest elf tribe living in the ancient forest, the elf queen hastily summoned all the elf elders who are still in the tribe for an unknown meeting.

In the boundless southern wilderness, the people of the Feisha tribe and the barbarians rarely broke out any conflicts or wars in the past few days. Instead, they changed the place of confrontation to the table.

The two races actually carried out unprecedented cooperation, and put all the matters on the table for negotiation to resolve!

In the country of frost and cold in the extreme north of the north, and the kingdom of dwarves in the boundless mountains in the east, all high-level officials gathered together and had heated discussions.

Compared with creatures of other races, human beings are undoubtedly the creatures that like this discussion atmosphere the most. Several other empires other than the Alesian Empire in the middle have also started heated talks.

There are gods in this world, and even the power of the royal family of the empire is difficult to compare with other big churches. Even the royal families of some empires are themselves granted by the gods, and the royal family manages the country and stabilizes the regions they rule.

The responsibility of the church is to stabilize the people and allow them to provide faith for the gods.

Therefore, in the central part of the mainland, the meetings related to the fusion of different worlds held by the various empires of the human race are all held among the high-level church. Although the royal family has the right to know, they have no decision-making power and can only obediently obey the oracle of the gods.

In addition to the orthodox belief gods of various empires, other relatively weak kingdoms on this continent, small churches that secretly preach, etc. Although the gods they believe in are not as powerful as the gods believed in by several empires, they are also preparing for this time. Prepared for a rare opportunity that has existed for centuries.

The lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years, and the opportunities in his life may come across once in a few years.

But for a long-lived existence like the gods, their chances often don't come once every 10 years, and every chance represents a promotion!

A vast and alluring different world is slowly merging with the big plane of Finn. As long as the high-level figures on the mainland have reached a certain level, they have received similar news.

But no matter what the situation is, the gods of the God of the Starry Sky just issued an oracle to make their believers prepare. Only after three years, the results of all the preparations can be seen.

During these three years, the fusion of the other world and the Great Plane of Finn will only happen occasionally.

Even a being as powerful as a god cannot tell which places will suddenly merge with another world.

All of these things will be witnessed by time.

For ordinary people and civilians, there is no change in the big plane of Fein, and the news about the fusion of different worlds has nothing to do with them, and they are not known to them.

The only news that the common people can know is that the war between several kingdoms with great conflicts has suddenly calmed down and the hatred between the two sides has been put aside.

The commoners of these kingdoms also rarely enjoyed a period of peace. They no longer had to worry about being captured by noble lords as young men, nor did they have to worry about sudden tax increases.

The commoners, who wake up in the morning and go to bed at night, have no entertainment, can only live in their own villages and towns all their lives.

In the Kingdom of Swadia, in a relatively prosperous town, in a lively tavern.

Adventurers and mercenaries who went out to finish their missions crowded this spacious tavern. The wooden tables were filled with bubbling drinks. Some dirt that hasn't been cleaned.

But the adventurers never cared about this. This tavern is also very famous in the town. Apart from the fact that the waiter is a chick with a big butt and a good figure, there is another reason that the wine is not mixed with water, so it is strong and tasty.

What's more, where can you find a very clean tavern with spotlessly clean tables and chairs? Those are things that only nobles can take care of.

They are always like this, showing their nobility in some ways, but not at all elegant in taxation and arranging slave work.

The pub is still lively tonight.

The waitress in the tavern was not very old, she was wearing a coarse cloth apron, and the thick waitress apron could not conceal her proud figure. Although her face was not too pretty, she was still young and clean. In the eyes of adventurers, this was a woman who could be married The best wife in the family.

She was holding a plate full of drinks that adventurers would want to soak in. She put the drinks on the table of the guests while responding to the shouts of other guests, and she was very used to the busy situation now.

Looks like today is another busy day
The waitress thought to herself, looking for someone among all the guests in the tavern.

Did he not come today?
Not finding the person she wanted to see, the tavern waitress was a little discouraged, but she still smiled and wrote down the bills for each guest, and brought them the drinks and food they needed.

--boom
The door of the tavern was suddenly opened, and two guests who were dressed very differently from other adventurers walked in from the outside.

Of the two of them, one of them was a little older, with a beard under his mouth, wearing an exquisitely crafted steel plate armor, tall and tall, and almost had to lower his head to enter the tavern.

The other guest was much younger, with a scar on his handsome and resolute face, and he was wearing a set of chain mail armor. This kind of armor is much lighter than steel plate armor, and it also has good defensive power. It is very useful equipment.

But the only downside is that it is very expensive.

Whether it is chain mail or ordinary steel plate armor, ordinary adventurers cannot afford it.

"Yo, that noble young master is here again!"

An adventurer whispered to his teammates next to him. After the two guests came in, the noisy people in the tavern fell silent for a while, and each of them looked at the two visitors with different expressions.

Sneering, sarcasm, gloating, and pitiful eyes all cast on the two guests in an instant, and to be precise, they focused on the young man.

"Is he the noble whose family is in ruins? I heard that he has no source of income, cannot pay the noble tax, and his noble title has been usurped by the House of Lords!"

"This is normal. Nobles are a bunch of blood-sucking mosquitoes. They not only suck blood from commoners, but also suck blood from their inferior nobles. You don't have enough money to pay taxes. How can the people in the noble house care about your ancestors?" If you have made any contribution, of course your title of nobility must be removed."

"However, I heard that he still has a chance to restore his noble title. It seems that as long as he collects all the gold coins within the specified time, he can keep the noble status passed down from his ancestors."

"Haha, it's a joke. Do you think it's possible? How much money can he save as an adventurer? If he has sixth-level extraordinary strength, it would be easy, but he is only fifth-level, and he is still a knight without a horse! Five Don’t you know how difficult it is to reach the sixth level?”

"Oh, it's a pity, but it's really pleasing to see a noble young master who used to be aloof, but now turned into a miserable state."

"That is."

"By the way, what is the name of that noble young master?"

"Lonzel, it seems to belong to the Dusk family. His ancestor was once a viscount. Unfortunately, until his generation, there is only one baron title left, and even the family territory is gone. This last title is still in his father's place. This generation is broken."

Whispers came out from the mouths of the adventurers in the tavern. They did not hide the volume of their voices. As long as you listened carefully, you could almost hear what these adventurers were talking about.

But Long Zell ignored these words and went straight to the waitress with a kind smile on his handsome face.

"Excuse me, Ms. Receptionist, please serve the two of us some food and drinks as usual."

Seeing Longzel approaching her, the barmaid blushed slightly, covered her face with a plate, and nodded slightly.

Then, Longzel and another teammate came to a corner of the tavern, and the two sat down facing each other.

"It seems that I have changed a bit. I couldn't stand these dirty tables before." Longzel sighed slightly.

The old man sitting across from him smiled with relief: "Master, you don't have to worry about this. The first generation ancestors of any nobles used swords to fight for their status, and they don't mind if these places are not clean."

"Uncle Kane, thank you for your comfort. It's just that the ancestors of the Dusk family all possessed sixth-level extraordinary strength, which is how they spelled out their noble status. How can I compare with them now?"

"Young master, you don't have to be discouraged. The family's downfall is all because of the head of the family and has nothing to do with you. You have worked very hard. One day you will definitely regain the title of nobility!"

Longzel sighed softly, and did not reply, but suddenly said something irrelevant:

"He is a good father and a good husband, but he is not a good lord. In other words, he is not suitable to be a lord."

"Stop talking about this, Uncle Kane, we have a mission tomorrow. After eating, let's rest early."

Kane opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but seeing Longzel's heavy face, he still didn't say anything in the end.

Long Zell raised his hand, opened the wooden board used to cover the window next to him, and looked at the starry sky in the distance.

The sound of the wind whistling outside came to my ears, overshadowing the noisy human voices in the tavern again, and my whole mind seemed to become a little quieter.

I hope tomorrow's mission will go well.

(End of this chapter)