If Rosen becomes a baron, even if Chaballet does not knight him, Rosen, as a baron, can be knighted himself.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said softly: "Uncle, let's get started!"

Xia Bolay scratched his head: "How to do it?"

Rosen smiled slightly: "Leave this to me. You can rush back to the city defense barracks immediately to do two things."

"First, tell the commander of the military camp that you have a way to evacuate the refugees, and ask him to tightly restrain his officers to prevent anyone from leaving alone."

"Stay steady for at least an hour!"

The commander of the city defense camp was a very powerful warrior named Campland Banks.

This man is known as the Silver Moon Sword God. He was supported and trained by the Earl, and he is a die-hard loyalist of the Omicia family.

Therefore, he will definitely cooperate with Chapollet fully.

As he spoke, Rosen handed over a box of rune stones and at the same time placed a high-dexterity constant gravity shield on Shapolai.

"Remember, the square shape is the gravity shield, the circle shape is the big jump technique, and the diamond shape is the Thro charge. The belt is open for use!"

He has used these gravity rune stones for Xia Bolay before, so he is not worried about problems due to unfamiliarity with them.

Xia Bolay was shocked: "Is there anyone in Silver Moon Castle who dares to touch me?!"

Rosen smiled: "Of course I won't touch you openly, but I can slow you down. And now, every minute is very precious."

Not to mention anything else, as long as Faerun arranges for a gravity mage to hide in a dark place and secretly levitate Xia Bolay in the air for half an hour, wouldn't it be a shame?

Xia Bolay understood and nodded to express his understanding: "What about the next step?"

"Second, bring out your six teams of Silver Moon Rangers and send a few people here to maintain order. Others, including you, uncle, follow me to the temple."

"When the time comes, I will convince Priest Fa'ao to support you."

"Convince Priest Fa'ao. Why?"

"I have my own chips, go ahead, uncle."

"good!"

Chabolai put away his sword, mounted his horse, and galloped towards the military camp.
Chapter completed!