"What's the matter?" Fichet didn't understand either.

"It's something you haven't noticed yet," my father said, "but it will be very important to you in the future!" Fichet and I still don't understand.

"You should still remember that I once told you." His Majesty pointed to his father and said: "The situation between you two is just like when we were young, except that our personalities have been reversed."

Fichet and I nodded.

"So, here comes the problem, personality and status are not commensurate." His Majesty said: "Why do we maintain such a good relationship? That's because Weisu and I have complementary personalities. I am public, he is reserved, and I am extroverted.

, he is introverted, I dare to challenge, he is thorough and meticulous..."

We still nodded.

"This is nature, a character we are born with." Aunt Nasher said, "No one can change it." We both nodded like fools.

"So, I am destined to always be in the limelight." His Majesty finally said the key point: "As for Weisu, he stays quiet most of the time. Fichet, you have to think about whether you can be in the position of a prince or even a king...

...Can you tolerate a minister who is more popular than yourself? Can you tolerate a friend who is more famous than yourself?"

"Yes!" Fichet blurted out: "I can do it!"

"Why?" Everyone was shocked, even me. I didn't expect such a serious matter, let alone that Fichet answered His Majesty without thinking.

"I...I...I..." Fichet held back tears and said, "I just want to think about what he did on the altar of the temple...I'm not angry at all! Haha! Hahaha!"

"What happened on the altar?" His Majesty was puzzled: "Isn't it him who dragged the King of Warcraft to death?"

It seems that His Majesty does not know much about this matter.

After Fichet's detailed explanation, I finally understood why the cavalry looked at me strangely along the way.

They all regard me as a pervert. It is rumored that no matter what I hit, I must hit that place first, and every time I hit, I will hit, hit will break, and whoever breaks will die...

He also said that I have the habit of beating my opponents until they are half dead and then apologizing to them. If the other party does not accept it, I will personally drag them to death on the ground...

I don’t know what’s so funny about this. Anyway, His Majesty and his wife were staggering with laughter, my parents were laughing so hard that they couldn’t breathe, and the two maids who were standing next to them fell into the small pool...

"Okay, okay, I just want you to think about this issue carefully when you have free time." His Majesty waved his hand and said: "Stop talking, you go down and prepare for going to Paradise Island... It seems that you two and us

In comparison, the situation is not the same..."

They laughed very hard.

After walking around a corner, I asked Fichet fiercely.

"Where did you hear that?" I asked, "Or were these words just what you said?"

"I didn't..." Fichet said with a smile: "That's what everyone says now anyway."

"I fainted..." I fell on Fichet: "You carry me and go!"

"What are you doing? Come down!"

"Didn't you say you don't care?"

"That's about your fame and popularity." Fischette said, "It's not about your weight!"

"Almost!" I lied: "Why divide it so finely..."

"Come down, you pervert!"

"No!"

"You really can't come down?"

"Um!"

"I threw you into the pool, would you believe it?"

"Do not believe……"

As a result, the two fell into the pool together.

The next day, Fichet and I were awarded a lot of medals at the Holy Capital Temple, and ribbons of various lengths hung on our bodies, like clowns.

I, Fischette, was awarded the Temple's Medal of Courage, Medal of Constancy, and Medal of Devotion.

Fichet has one more Distinguished Royal Order than me.

Geert, Moya and Jack only have one Medal of Courage each, but according to people, it is unprecedented for such a young officer to receive the Temple Medal, and the three of them also belong to the same provincial army at the same time.

Both the Pota Empire and the Riva Empire gave me a count, and gave me a fief in a very formal manner. Although it was a bit symbolic, the place was not very small, and they also gave me an advance.

A year's worth of harvest.

At my request, the priest of the temple also agreed to help me replace the land given to me by the two empires into a whole piece, and the location is close to my country, making it easier for me to manage.

This is no joke. If I were not a celebrity now, I would be beaten down if I made such excessive demands. But who made me a celebrity now?

His Majesty also announced that my noble title will be promoted to the third earl from now on. He was not promoted to Fichet, and Fichet usurped the throne if he was promoted again.

I really made a lot of money this time...

"About the title awarded by the temple... please forgive me that I cannot grant it now." A priest announced in public: "Because there is news from the Temple of Light, the two will be awarded by a priest with a higher status while they are guests on Paradise Island!"

I took a day off, because it took a long time to go to Paradise Island, and I had to continue to worry about the development of the Dark Province.

After issuing dozens of commands in one go, I felt that it was almost done.

I set off with my people, this time I only took the Guards Regiment. My Guards Regiment was expanded to 300 people. They were of all races, including magicians, archers, and outstanding warriors. Except for the one on their faces,

They are proud and unruly, they have nothing in common.

Can you imagine? The slender elves now look fierce, the humble sand people have a confident look, the dwarves want to show that they are bigger than others, the orcs think they have a sense of humor, and there are other weirder things.

Not much to say...but I am very happy that my army is growing and the soldiers are striving to pursue things that they did not have before.

Although they look a little chaotic and a little manic like this, I will guide them in the right direction.

This time we followed the trade route, which was smooth and fast. And because we were guests of the Temple of Light, we were accompanied by the high priests of various temples on the way. The armies of all the countries we passed along the way did not even dare to ask questions.

I actually wanted to cause some trouble on the road so that I could find a chance to see if the medal hanging on my body could kill someone, but Fichet severely stopped me from this idea.

"In that case," he said, "people will say you are a big fool."

I think he's right.

As we walked towards Paradise Island, the weather got colder and colder, so much so that we had to put on thick robes.

When passing an ice field, the local high priest gave us some expensive-looking leather robes, allowing each of us to wear one to protect ourselves from the severe cold. The soldiers also received enough warm clothing.

Finally, after walking for more than a month, we arrived.
Chapter completed!