Although the city lord of Delbon City, John, the old city lord, is only an earl, he has a high physical status as a lord with territory and military power, which makes the heir of punishment, John Jr., also has a high status.

Isn’t it normal for a son to rely on his wealth?

Even when he went to the royal city, John was the more eye-catching and able to speak. Even some so-called royal members had to speak politely when facing him.

There were only four golden sons on the other side, and none of them took care of his face.

He felt it was too difficult for him, but he didn't dare to get angry.

My father took most of the soldiers out. Now the troops in Delbon City are seriously insufficient, so he may not be able to trap these four golden sons at all.

The problem is... Is it really good even if there are a large number of soldiers fighting with a group of immortal people?

He sighed helplessly: "The ones on the dock really can't let our John's house go in and get some kicks?"

Hawke shook his head. He spent several months, a lot of money and energy, and finally built a "company" with a basic structure of modern "ideas" and built a "foundation". How could he just let someone come in and pick peaches?

"I understand." Looking at Hawke's firm eyes, John stopped entangling, and he said, "Then let's talk about the second thing."

The four of them looked at him.

John lay back and leaned against the chair and said, "Are the four interested in serving under our John family? At least one knight's quasi-noble status can be provided to you."

The four of them looked at each other, and their pupils were quite surprised.

I have been in this game for nearly half a year, and I have figured out a lot of common sense.

For example, there are differences in quasi-noble identities.

The quasi-noble status donated by the merchants is almost impossible to make progress, and their descendants are all quasi-noble.

But the quasi-noble under the title of knight is different. This is the aristocratic rank of the army and can be "motivated" as long as you get enough credit.

Moreover, the knight quasi-noble can also obtain a very small lord, which can be used as its territory and train hundreds of private soldiers as a defensive force.

It can be said that the knight quasi-noble has essentially stepped into the aristocratic class with one foot.

Only nobles above the earl are qualified to be enthroned in the title of "knight", and the number is limited.

After all, every knight has to divide some of the master's territory, so it is impossible to enthrone too many.

Now John gave four places as soon as he spoke, which was indeed very generous.

Roland and others were surprised not because they thought the conditions were good, but because John's recruitment was indeed a bit grand. He is worthy of being the heir of a city, and the conditions given were very attractive.

If he was an ordinary professional, he would definitely have to kneel down on one knee on the spot and recognize him as his master. Unfortunately, all the sons of the Golden were above their heads and were unmoved at all.

Roland took the initiative to say, "Sorry, we don't mean to find a master for ourselves for the moment."

The other three laughed too.

John found that Roland's expression was very firm. Although he was a little unhappy, he still said with a breeze on his face: "That's it, when I haven't said it, everyone will enjoy the food first."

Then he clapped his hands, and a group of musicians walked out and played the slow, beautiful music nearby.

The atmosphere was so good, but only he knew how unhappy John was.

About two hours later, Roland and others came out of the castle.

Hawke said as he walked, "We rejected John, so he will definitely join forces with other nobles to suppress us next. Be careful."

"He certainly dare not do anything randomly in terms of force, but small actions are inevitable. You just need to be careful in daily life, but you don't have to worry too much. We can do it again, it doesn't matter how many times we fail. He is different, and there will be no more failures."

The other three chuckled, with some pride and pleasure.

The four of them parted at the intersection. Roland was about to return to the magic tower when he suddenly saw the system prompts flashing continuously, and someone in the guild made @ him.

He opened the guild chat interface and found that Shuke was sending messages hard.

‘It’s a big deal, go to the forum to check it out.’

This message has been sent more than a dozen times.

Roland replied, "I understand," and then opened the forum. In the comprehensive discussion area, he saw many posts related to him. In the system prompts of the forum, there were countless people @ him.

He casually clicked on a popular post and found that it was his previous "intersection translation" incident that was made into pictures and texts, and posted it on major online forums and Weibo.

Then the entire domestic online world was detonated.

Originally, the game "Flange Continent" has attracted much attention from the public.

In a virtual but real world, the 1:3 time difference is equivalent to an extra life.

After the function of watching web pages in the game was particularly opened, the mastermind began to hype the special function of the virtual cabin "sweeping questions" on the Internet, and successfully pushed the virtual cabin that has been hyped up to 1 million yuan to the current four million yuan.

Now, if Roland's familiar text is proven and can translate the agreements around the world, then parents who want their children to become successful will definitely go crazy, and the price of virtual cabins will definitely be hyped up again.

Now many non-player netizens have come to the forum to watch the show, and some people are even @ him and ask him to come out and give an explanation.

As the number of people increases, the forum server's ability to withstand the maximum is almost at its peak.

Seeing more and more netizens and posts on the forum, Roland felt a little overwhelmed.

This was the first time he encountered this situation.

Just when he was feeling embarrassed, a blue circular magic gate suddenly appeared on his left.

Roland subconsciously took two steps back, and the pedestrians around him were also shocked, as far as they could be.

A young man walked out of the blue magic gate. He was wearing a white coat, giving people the impression that he was either a doctor or an experimental staff member.

"Player?" Roland was stunned for a moment, looking at the blue magic gate behind the young man: "Long-distance portal, so powerful?"

He thought he was the highest-level man in the magician, but he didn't expect that there was someone who was even more powerful than him and even teleported magic from a distance.

"I am Ma Huajun." The young man smiled and said, "Let's talk to the quiet place next to him."

What? It turns out to be gm! It's not surprising that it can teleport magic.

The two walked to a big tree on the side of the road. Ma Huajun leaned against the big tree and said with a smile: "You are really good at making trouble. You have created such a big formation."

Roland shrugged helplessly, and he didn't want to.

Looking at Roland's slightly embarrassed expression, Ma Huajun continued, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just joking. After this game was made, we had already expected that this would happen. I came here this time just to tell you that no matter what choice you make, we will support you. If you want to hide it, we can help. If you want to reveal it, we can also add fuel to the fire."

Ma Huajun is quite handsome. Although he is not as good as Shuke, he is not too far away.

Moreover, Roland felt a very powerful mental power on Ma Huajun.

Because it is gm, can you adjust the attributes for yourself?

Roland looked at the other party, thought quietly for a while, and then asked, "Is the national power involved in this game?"

"This is natural, otherwise the Penguin Company will be swallowed up no matter how rich it is." Ma Huajun said lightly: "We just released this game in the name of Penguin."

Roland looked at him and continued, "But your name is very similar to the Penguin CEO's name, are you a cousin or something?"

"It just happened." Ma Huajun looked at Roland: "Now make a decision, do you want to hide it, and then play the game, or expose it, so that the country can achieve something."

"Have the country made some profit?" Roland asked curiously: "Can the country make a profit from this?"

"Of course," Ma Huajun explained: "The emergence of the virtual world has already given our country a wave of reputation. If you can translate the world's text and spread it, it will also be helpful to the increase in our country's soft power."

Roland closed his eyes and began to think about gains and losses.

Ma Huajun was not in a hurry to urge him, but just waited quietly.

About a few minutes later, Roland said: "I chose to expose it, but I still have one question, why can't I understand the cuneiform of the Pharaoh civilization?"

"I don't know either." Ma Huajun smiled jokingly: "Maybe you should go and read the street stall books about the Pharaoh civilization? Well, I have to leave next. Since you have made a decision, we will find a way to cooperate with you. You can act according to your own ideas."

After saying that, Ma Huajun waved his hand to Roland, walked into the blue magic gate, and disappeared in an instant.

Roland took a long stand at the station before returning to the Magic Tower.

Entering his study, Roland instructed Vivian: "Don't let the mission person disturb me."

Then he locked himself in the study.

Sitting on the soft chair, Roland took a deep breath, first applied for a live broadcast room for himself at a live broadcast website, then opened the game forum, and posted a post.

"Things about knowing words"

In the post, Roland admitted that being familiar with text can indeed work on texts from various countries. At the same time, he will also broadcast live, interact with netizens, reply to some questions, and finally posted the room number of the live broadcast room.

Turning off the forum, Roland rubbed his brows, then opened the live broadcast, and connected the live broadcast port with his game id.

Before he could press the button to start the live broadcast, a group of netizens rushed in.

‘First blood, I came in first.’

‘I’ll sit on the bench and see what the master master does. It’s a bit magical to translate the texts of the world in the game.’

'This is impossible. This is just a propaganda method of the Celestial Empire, which deceives the world.'
Chapter completed!