Not long after Ron and his party left the Imperial Palace, Prince Woolley followed them, accompanied by several guards.
Upon seeing the eldest prince, Ron suddenly had an idea.
Before that, Ron only asked, "What's wrong? Is something wrong, Your Highness?"
"By order of Her Majesty the Queen, I have come to see off the distinguished guests of the Kingdom of Gil..." After finishing the official remarks, Prince Wolai added in a more relaxed tone, "Since you've come to see Ron off, of course I should escort you back. By the way, according to the agreement, the man behind me is no ordinary person..."
Indeed, after seven days of discussions in the imperial palace, the initial agreement was to provide protection based on the importance of the partners.
Ron didn't want to end up like Micah Morris, hiding in a time-space magic circle to die, even though he'd taken advantage of the situation a little too early...
In the initial stages of cooperation, the importance of the partnership is not yet fully clear. Hopefully, the person the Queen sends is capable enough! Perfect timing…
“Prince Woolley, come closer, Ron has some ideas.”
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On the way back, they stopped for a while, and after Prince Woolley listened to his proposal, he immediately agreed to Ron's suggestion and gave his assurance.
"Rest assured, Viscount of the Kingdom of Ron. However, I hope you will cooperate in the following..."
"Of course, this is within the territory of the Carlo Empire, and I, the Viscount, have faith in the Empire's methods."
"That's good." Prince Wu Lai's eyes flickered, and he had already come up with several plans to lure the snake out.
In fact, Ron's idea and suggestion were very simple. He said directly: "Your Highness, you see, Ron needs to get used to dealing with assassinations in advance. Knowing that there may be assassins following us to the capital, why not lure them into making a move? Next, Ron will go to the newly established merchant kingdom."
The United Business Kingdom was mainly controlled by a few chambers of commerce; the term "chamber of commerce kingdom" is also valid.
Indeed, I miss Yuna a lot. I wonder how she is doing over there?
A slight smile played on Ron's lips as he thought of an acquaintance. (*＾＾)
A short while later, Prince Woolley had already formulated his plan. Before taking action, the prince interjected, "Ron, you're going to the United Commercial Kingdom. Is there any information about cooperation between the two sides?"
“Of course!” With just Ron’s two words, Prince Woolley’s gaze sharpened.
Her Majesty the Empress's orders are still in effect, and the cooperation must not be affected, as this already concerns the future survival of the empire.
Prince Woolley, who always revered his Queen, was even more cautious about this plan: "Ron, listen to me, when the time comes..."
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After listening for a long time, Ron suddenly said something completely out of the blue: "Your Highness, Ron thinks you're missing a pair of glasses!" ∠(′д｀)
"What? Glasses? Those are the decorative lenses worn by a few elderly magicians?"
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Ron laughed it off, and that was that.
The two groups eventually separated as they traveled, and before leaving, Prince Wu Lai's puzzled expression was quite interesting.
As Prince Wu Lai walked, he muttered to himself, "Glasses, what glasses? No, the Viscount of the Kingdom must have something deeper to say. Could it be some kind of magical artifact, or some kind of divine instrument?"
Because Ron is one of the few dual-system popes on the continent, his casual remarks are more likely to cause people to overthink things!
Ron skipped over the matter.
By now, Ron and the others had boarded their private carriage, with Vivian standing beside them.
Suddenly, Ron asked, "Vivian, do you want to see Yuna?"
"think!"
"We'll see each other soon. This time, I'll take a detour on my way home and visit the business kingdom."
The following day, Ron gave Prince Woolley a day to prepare, during which he discussed with him some minor adjustments to the plan.
alright.
After the matter was settled, we left the capital.
Tabitha came to see him off, and they parted ways shortly afterward.
In the wilderness, on the driveway, Ron hurriedly said, "Tabitha, remember to take care of the exchange students from Sandy Territory at the Elf Academy!"
"Understood." Tabitha replied telepathically, without saying much more.
The beautiful woman in the carriage only wanted to study magic more, hoping to become a master magician faster than some villain.
The elven exchange students arrived in Sandy Territory long ago, while on the Sandy Territory side, after many days of careful consideration and repeated delays, surely by now, some human exchange students have gone to the elven race!
Unfortunately, Ron can only attend school at the human academy in this life. Otherwise, it would be so much better if he could become an exchange student. Now, he's already eyeing the magical heritage of another family.
It is a pity that the inheritance of elven magic is only partially known, and the whole picture is not seen.
There will always be opportunities and time in the future, right?
Traveling isn't boring.
Because the script he agreed upon with Prince Woolley has been launched.
For three consecutive days, the noble young men on their return journey went online, and there were even rumors that they wanted to visit the commercial kingdom.
On the way back, since they were no longer in time for the birthday banquet, they didn't fly in the magic crystal vehicle, but instead traveled on the ground in the magic beast vehicle.
Just like waiting for certain guys.
Come on, come on, the script is just missing the villain.
After initial anticipation, Ron gradually became disappointed as time went on.
Are those guys hiding in the shadows really that cowardly? It's been so long, Ron and the others have already slowed down on their own.
The constant threat of theft certainly made the trip less enjoyable.
This was true for Ron, and even more so for the assassins...
Anyuan City, a city on the way from the capital of Carlo to the commercial kingdom.
In a secluded corner of the city, a group of suspicious individuals gathered together, with the young assassin at the head carrying the legendary-grade Soul Feather.
The presence of a legendary-grade magical artifact, but the absence of a storage ring, suggests that this legendary magic bow is likely only temporarily held and will probably be returned after the assassination.
The leader, an assassin, stood silently masked, while his subordinates on either side discussed their own speculations.
“Leader, this might be a trap!” the sixth-ranking man said first.
"If you ask me, Chief, regardless of anything else, with that magic bow, what does it matter if the enemy is on guard?"
"Yes, Xiao Liu, which of the important figures we're assassinating wouldn't be on guard?"
"No, no, in my opinion, Lord Sandy is just like that by nature. He went around having fun when he arrived. If it weren't for his good luck, he would have definitely succeeded in one strike this time!"
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The subordinates each had their own version of events.
The leader assassin, who had been keeping his eyes closed, had finally made up his mind and could no longer observe, despite the other party's unusual behavior: "Alright, you don't need to say anything more. Is there any new information from headquarters?"
"Headquarters sent a letter yesterday, urging us to complete the task within three months!"
The masked leader asked again, "If the other party is deliberately putting on a show to lure us out, where should the prophetic magician escape to?"
Among them, the mage, who rarely spoke, was extremely taciturn: "West side."
"Set up the teleportation array on the west side and tell the assassins to prepare!"
Due to the different nature and danger of their missions, the rewards for professional assassins and killers also differ. If things change, killers will stay and try again, and their pay will be significantly higher.
"Everyone, go and prepare. Make sure you succeed on the first try. If not, wait for the next opportunity. With the magic bow, you only need to lure the enemy's high-ranking guards away a little distance, just in case."
"Yes, sir!"
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