Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

After leaving the Adventurers Association, Ron deliberately took a few turns. It seemed that he was overly worried and there was no tail behind him.

Maybe it was the rules of the Adventurers Association, or maybe it was Gerald's warning, but in short, no one came to trouble Ron.

When they returned to the hotel, they found Michelle there. He and Boss Reagan were listening to what Jeff was saying. Ron leaned over, but they didn't notice anyone approaching.

"When we agreed to become adventurers after graduation and let the entire Carlo Kingdom hear our names, she was so innocent and romantic at that time. I still remember her expression when she said this." Jeff burst into tears.

Next to him, Reagan said in a tone of hatred: "She is a princess now. What's the use of saying this now? More than ten years have passed. Maybe she has forgotten you and doesn't remember what you said at that time."

Michelle also comforted him, he could only do this.

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Karaman!" Even so, Jeff still never forgets the person in his heart and defends him.

Although he didn't see the whole picture, Ron almost understood Jeff's experience.

Jeff is probably in his thirties, and was around 20 when he graduated. King Meredith, whom he had just met in the morning, is 60 years old. Calculating this, more than ten years ago, the 50-year-old King married a 20-year-old The girl is a concubine.

Well, pretty normal behavior for a king.

Ron looked at Jeff with a hint of sympathy, and then Michelle finally noticed him behind him.

"Ron, you're back. I came to see you. I heard from Uncle Reagan that you went out early in the morning."

He looked happy, as if something good was waiting for Ron.

Ron nodded and said: "That's right, I also have a few things to tell you."

"What's the matter? You said, no matter what kind of favor it is, I will help anyone who can." Michelle said solemnly.

"It's not a big deal."

Ron waved his hand and continued: "I went to the palace today and completed the knighting ceremony. I will return to the territory soon."

Hearing this, Michelle showed a sunny smile and said, "Congratulations. From today on, you are officially a baron."

Reagan looked up and said in a rare moment: "Congratulations, Baron Arnold."

"Thanks."

Ron responded with a smile, his eyes fell on Jeff, and said: "Mr. Jeff, I didn't mean to hear your story, and I don't think it's wrong for you to do this. On the contrary, I admire your persistence, Mr. Jeff." And sincerely.”

Hearing this, Jeff slowly turned his head, and Reagan and Michelle looked at Ron, but did not speak.

"I'm sorry, Lord Baron. You have given me full respect by listening to the story of a commoner like me. I don't deserve your praise." Jeff also studied in a noble academy and knows the etiquette of nobles.

Ron continued: "Although I admire your spirit, as Boss Reagan said, the memories you think are unforgettable may have been forgotten by others."

"No, it's impossible." Jeff was still saying these words.

In Ron's opinion, the other party was just deceiving himself and didn't dare to admit it. Next to her, Michelle wanted to ask Ron not to irritate Jeff anymore, but Reagan stopped him and gave him a look that said leave it to Ron.

"Mr. Jeff," Ron called.

Hearing the voice, Jeff raised his head slightly, his eyes met Ron's, and he only heard him say: "You regard this relationship as your life, even though you and I have only met a few times, and we haven't even spoken to each other. One sentence, but I’m sure you have a big dream hidden in your heart, and you must really want to realize it.”

Jeff was startled and recalled a time when he was called a genius when he was young, and he had the dream of becoming a great magician.

"You have already lost more than ten years of precious time. Do you still want to continue like this? Is this really your own choice?"

At this point, Ron stopped. As an outsider, he had done enough.

Reagan cast a grateful look at him, picked up the flask, poured a glass of strong wine and put it in Jeff's hand, but he was immersed in pain and doubt and did not notice the outside world.

At this time, he needed to be quiet by himself. Michelle took Ron aside. He admired: "Ron, you are really awesome. I believe Senior Jeff can figure it out on his own."

"It's nothing."

Ron smiled and said, "By the way, I have a little thing that I need your help with."

"Whatever it is, just say it."

"Can you help me find someone, she is from the alchemy department, her name is Nancy." Ron said.

"Nancy?"

Michelle thought for a while and remembered who 'Nancy' was. He was confused and said: "Senior Nancy is a genius in the alchemy department. Why are you asking about her?"

Ron didn't hide it either. He bluntly said that he wanted to invite the other party to his territory. If he wanted to successfully invite Nancy, he might need Michelle's help.

"Ron, we have known each other for a long time, so I will tell the truth."

Hearing this, Ron knew that inviting Nancy would not be that simple. She was a genius in the alchemy department, and there must be a lot of big shots watching, and even if they spent a lot of money, they would win her over to work for his family.

"Well, just say it."

Michelle: "Now that you know alchemy, you should also understand the difference between magic potion and alchemy."

"Among the schools of thought in the academy, alchemy is the most unstable type of magic. The materials it consumes and the results obtained are not fixed."

This was the first time Ron heard this statement, and he couldn't help but become serious.

"For example, for magic potions, as long as you know the formula of the potion and mix the herbs in a certain proportion, you can get a magic potion with a fixed effect."

"As for alchemy, everything is unknown. Alchemy is a mysterious discipline based on the combination of material properties and some profound rules, and it covers a wide range of subjects."

"An alchemist requires a large supply of materials, which is ten times that of an ordinary magic pharmacist, but the results obtained are not fixed and often depend on the experience of the alchemist."

"Arnold's territory is now, so I advise you not to recruit Senior Sister Nancy."

After hearing what Michelle said, Ron looked surprised. It seemed that alchemy was omnipotent.

He asked: "Can the Noble Academy satisfy the research of alchemists?"

Michelle shook her head, "No, because of insufficient teaching resources, the alchemy department has the fewest students."

After getting the answer, Ron felt relieved. There was no nobleman competing with him for talents, and he had a better chance of winning in recruiting Nancy.

There is the Black Valley Forest in Arnold's territory. There are countless materials there, so there is no need to worry about not being able to support a talented alchemist.

"It's okay. You need to worry more about hiring Nancy to come to my territory."

Hearing that Ron insisted on this, Michelle sighed and agreed, and then sent a letter to her father, Viscount Gordon. Presumably his father's character would send him more materials.

"By the way, you haven't said why you came to see me?"

Michelle then remembered that he had come to see Ron for something. He said, "His Royal Highness Baird, the second prince, will hold a ball at the palace. Do you want to come?"

Before Ron could reply, Michelle added: "The people at the ball are all heirs or branches of high-ranking noble families. You are now a baron. This is a good opportunity to get in touch with them."

Ron looked at him with a strange expression and asked, "Can you get the invitation?"

He knew that whether he was a viscount or a baron, they were only lower-ranking nobles.

Michelle smiled mysteriously, "I have my own way, do you want to go?"

Ron was silent. In fact, he didn't care about that situation in his heart, but Michelle was really thinking about him. Arnold's territory was too remote. If a high-ranking noble in the royal capital came to help, he would get very good results. develop and get rid of past difficulties.

Of course, the premise is to have a good relationship.

Under Michelle's hopeful gaze, Ron slowly opened his mouth.