Chapter 82 Baron

Memphitos, Count's Palace.

"So Sean arrived in Memphitos today? It's much faster than expected."

"Yes, sir, Sir Sean arrived in Memphitos at two o'clock this afternoon."

"It's really high-spirited to ride a dragon."

Looking through the bright window at the flower buds that have not yet bloomed in the garden, Asim had a gentle smile on his face.

"master."

Looking at Asim's back, the old housekeeper rarely hesitated.

"Say it."

"Yes, sir, according to the information I have collected, Sir Sean's flying dragon is twenty meters long. It is most likely a third-order dragon species, and there is a certain possibility that it is a fourth-order dragon."

Hearing this, the gentle smile on Asim's face unconsciously faded.

"If I'm not wrong, his flame flying dragon was only a second-level dragon species not long ago."

Turning around, Asim's golden eyes under his gold-rimmed glasses showed a rare sharp look.

In response to this, the old housekeeper could only lower his head silently.

"Let people hurry up and prepare for the canonization ceremony."

After a moment of silence, Asim spoke again.

No matter how powerful the flame dragon is, the most important thing at the moment is Sean's baron canonization ceremony.

Three days later, a grand canonization ceremony was held in the banquet hall of the city hall. Asim Bansin, on behalf of the royal family and the House of Nobles, handed over the noble documents, baron clothing, and noble seal to Sean.

After receiving the noble documents, changing into baron attire, and wearing the ring-shaped noble seal, Sean became the real baron of the Kingdom of Sutilt from this moment on.

In the evening, before the dinner started, all the nobles of the Suterte Kingdom in the New World gathered in the House of Nobles, a total of 15 people, including 1 earl, 2 viscounts, and 12 barons.

"Everyone, today is a happy day. The kingdom has added another glorious noble. First of all, let us express our heartfelt congratulations to Baron Sean Montel."

With a gentle smile on his face, Asim, who was sitting in the main seat, took the lead in clapping his hands while looking at Sean.

Bang bang, rhythmic applause broke out. At this moment, everyone present smiled, as if they were all happy for Sean.

"Does Baron Sean have anything to say?"

Feeling that it was almost done, he stretched out his hand to signal the applause to stop, and Asim spoke again.

Upon hearing this, Sean's azure eyes showed a hint of purple, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I am honored to become a noble of the kingdom, and I also hope to make greater contributions to the development of the kingdom in the days to come."

As a qualified noble, being able to speak well is the most basic requirement.

Hearing Sean's words, the smile on Asim's face became even stronger.

"Baron Sean, I believe there will be many opportunities like this in the future."

"Now let's talk about the second thing."

The smile faded, and Asim's face became serious at this moment, and the other nobles also behaved the same way.

Although Sean's baron canonization ceremony was important, it was not enough to bring together all the nobles of the Kingdom of Sutilt in the New World. The main reason they gathered here today was for the second thing.

"Brigadier General Gris Seti, it's up to you to explain to everyone."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Hearing Asim's words, a heroic man wearing noble clothing but exuding a military temperament stood up.

Looking at the man in front of him who was blind in one eye and had a strong aura of iron blood, Sean's eyes narrowed.

Gris Sett, Honorary Baron, Commodore, currently Commander of the Storm Fleet in Memphitos.

"Two months ago, a large number of fishmen appeared in the coastal area.

In order to protect the lives and property of the people in the kingdom, the Storm Fleet was ordered to go out to sea to capture the murlocs. It lasted for a month and successively raided more than ten murloc tribes and killed thousands of murlocs. However, just as the fleet was about to return, we were attacked A large tribe of fishmen attacked and suffered heavy damage. A third-level battleship and a fourth-level battleship were sunk. "

At the end of the sentence, Gris Seti's voice slowly dropped.

Hearing this, the House of Nobles fell into silence. Some of the nobles present knew something about the situation, but they did not expect that just by surrendering some fishmen, the Kingdom's sea sword, the Storm Fleet, would suffer such losses.

You must know that battleships are different from ordinary sailing ships. Even the weakest fourth-level battleship has about 50 artillery guns when fully loaded. This kind of firepower configuration is enough to show its power.

With a sweeping glance at the silent crowd, Asim spoke again.

"According to reliable information, the large murloc tribe that attacked the Storm Fleet is now absorbing the scattered small murloc tribes on a large scale. Once they complete the integration, it will inevitably cause a serious blow to the kingdom's interests in the New World."

At this moment, Asim's voice was particularly low.

Hearing this, many of the nobles present changed their expressions. Although Asim did not say it clearly, they all understood that if these fishmen continued to grow and lose control, their interests would inevitably be harmed, and even their lives would be damaged. Safety may not be guaranteed either.

Sitting in his seat, keeping his expression, the purple light in Sean's eyes was looming. Although he had been in contact with the murlocs for a long time and knew about the large number of murlocs migrating to the shallow sea, he did not expect it to come so quickly and so violently.

"Everyone, I hope that in order to protect the interests of the kingdom in the New World and the safety of the people, we can unite and eliminate these evil fishmen together. "

It was very convincing, and at the end, Asim raised the ideological level of this matter to a higher level.

As his words fell, several nobles immediately took a stand and expressed their agreement.

"Indeed."

"For the sake of the kingdom, we cannot let those fishmen go."

"I agree with joining forces. This is no longer a matter of one family."

Faced with this situation, the remaining nobles had nothing to say and could only express their agreement. After all, these fish people did threaten their interests and safety.

An agreement was reached and the meeting ended successfully. All that was left was for each family to argue over the distribution of troops and supplies. This would take a certain amount of time and could not be done in a day or two.

"sit."

After the meeting, Asim deliberately kept Sean behind and went to his office together.

"Here, how do you like the taste of this red wine? It was just shipped from the Old World. I remember when you first came to the New World, the two of us had a drink here."

With a gentle smile, Asim poured Sean a glass of red wine with his own hands.

"Well, it's very good. The fragrance is particularly strong."

Taking a gentle sip, with a smile on his face, Sean let out his own admiration.

"As long as you like it, I just need to trouble you for this operation to suppress the fishmen."

At this point, Asim's voice lowered, and his face became a little sad.

"For the sake of the kingdom, I have no obligation to do so."

Looking at Asim, Sean straightened his expression and spoke slowly.

"Okay, Baron Sean, I really saw you right."

His sadness subsided and his smile appeared. Asim raised his glass and clinked it with Sean.