That night, after Romon fell asleep, he had a dream.
In the dream, he returned to his youth, and accidentally learned from the "fat sheep" he met in a casino that the other party was the illegitimate son of a viscount. Currently, his father was seriously ill and was about to rush back to fight for the inheritance rights. So he killed the other party, spent almost all his wealth, and found a high-level mage to perform a bloodline inheritance ceremony to inherit the bloodline of the other party's family. Then, with the information that could prove his identity, after the viscount's death, he was "dusted" "The land appeared in the viscounty.
Everything went smoothly, but the other heir's moral integrity was so low that it was impossible to compete with him. He also made various promises to the nobles in the surrounding territories to win over the differences and quickly stabilized the situation.
In the end, he successfully inherited the title, became the new generation of Viscount Gerten, and sat on the throne of lord.
After the lord's enthronement ceremony, he sat on the throne in the audience hall and looked around the hall. Although it was not gorgeous and majestic, it was at least large and grand enough, and he couldn't help laughing.
After he finished laughing, he lowered his head and sighed deeply.
"It's great! But it's just a dream..."
"Eh? How did you find out it was a dream?" Sui Xiong appeared like a jellyfish and appeared in front of him from the air.
Luo Meng looked up at him, slightly scared, but not much surprised.
"I can't tell clearly, but... I have had dreams like this many times in the past few decades."
Only then did Sui Xiong understand the reason. He couldn't help but laughed and asked, "I didn't expect that you are still brooding about what happened decades ago... Do you still want to be a lord?"
Luo Meng was silent for a moment and replied: "I gave up long ago."
"Then why are you still having this dream?" Sui Xiong asked curiously, "If you hadn't had such an idea, even I wouldn't have been able to let you have such a dream unless I cast a special spell."
Luo Meng smiled bitterly: "Actually, I regret it."
"Regret? What do you regret?"
"I regret that I didn't seize the opportunity to hug my thigh!" Romon sighed, shook his head, and said, "Back then, if I had just bowed down to Miss Orian and shouted, 'You are the one recognized by the gods. The Lord of Soaring Territory' or something... might have hugged her thigh. As long as he works well under her in the future, he might already be a big shot with a big name now, and maybe even reach the top of the Church of the Mask of the Void... "
Sui Xiong thought about it carefully and nodded slightly: "This is indeed not impossible..."
Luo Meng sighed deeply and said with a wry smile: "Everything was just a thought back then. Such a good opportunity was presented to me. It was obviously the biggest opportunity in my life, but I missed it!"
"But it's also very dangerous." Seeing how frustrated he was, Sui Xiong couldn't help but persuade him, "At that time, you were pretending to be the illegitimate son of Viscount Gerten. Once exposed, you would be dead."
But Luo Meng didn't care and said easily: "Opportunities are always accompanied by dangers. The greater the opportunity, the greater the danger. I have taken many risks over the years, but in the end I have seized any good opportunities." Really? No. As a result, until now, I am just the tutor of the sixth heir of the earl family, and I have not even become a quasi-knight."
He spread his hands and asked, "Look, would it have been better for me to take that risk?"
"What you said makes sense, I'm speechless..."
Romon smiled and asked: "This... I don't know who you are, but you transformed into His Majesty the Mask of the Void and appeared in my dream. Are you just here to chat with me?"
Sui Xiong also smiled: "I am the Mask of the Void, why should I change into his appearance?"
"How can a god be so out of character? You are kidding me."
"... I'm just so out of style that I make you laugh."
Romon was stunned and looked at Sui Xiong carefully. After a while, he asked: "So... do you know who was supporting Miss Orian behind her back?"
Sui Xiong was silent for a while and said: "It's me. But I think what I did is right. She is more suitable to be a lord than you."
Luo Meng immediately jumped down from the throne, knelt down in front of Sui Xiong without saying a word, and hugged several of his hanging tentacles.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
"Hold your thighs!" Luo Meng said decisively, "I have already missed an opportunity. If I miss this opportunity again, my life will be over!"
"Don't talk about something so shameless as hugging your thigh so confidently! And this is a tentacle, not a thigh!" Sui Xiong shouted, "Let go! Let go!"
Luo Meng did not relax at all. He hugged Sui Xiong's tentacle tightly and shouted: "Your Majesty Mask of the Void, please take me in! I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you, and I will do anything! As long as you take me in!"
"As for that? As for that! You can be considered a respectable person after all, but you don't want such a little bit of moral integrity?"
"Of course! If I have the opportunity to hug the lap of a true god, at least 99% of the people in the world will be like me. It's just that they are not as resolute and decisive as me!"
"Damn it, you look so arrogant..." Sui Xiong felt really defeated by this guy and waved his tentacles hard, trying to shake him off.
However, in the world of dreams, will determines power. Luo Meng's will was so determined at this moment that unless Sui Xiong used his divine power to defeat him, he really couldn't get rid of him.
Seeing his appearance, Sui Xiong was really embarrassed to hit him. He swung him several times and found that he couldn't get rid of him. He had to sigh and persuaded: "What's the use of holding my tentacles like this? Meng Sooner or later you will wake up."
"So Your Majesty, please accept my allegiance! I don't want any other benefits, as long as I work hard for you, and finally get the chance to retire in your kingdom of God!"
Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment, vaguely guessed, and asked: "You...could it be that you haven't believed in any god yet, so that you have nowhere to go after you die?"
Luo Meng's face suddenly looked as bitter as if he had eaten coptis: "I have faith, but with my contribution and piety, I will definitely not be able to go to the Kingdom of God after my death, and I will most likely go to hell!"
"So in order to avoid going to hell, you came to hug my thigh?" Sui Xiong sighed, "You are too utilitarian!"
Luo Meng shouted loudly: "I am very sincere! Your Majesty, you can test me at will!"
Sui Xiong shook his head: "I believe in your sincerity, but faith should not be treated as a transaction!"
"Why do you think this is a deal? It's just that I will sell my life to you, and when I sell this life, you will arrange a place for me to retire. It's reasonable."
"It does sound reasonable..."
"Yes! My requirements are not high!" Luo Meng saw hope and said loudly, "I know that you have many talents, and I am not missing. But one can sacrifice himself for your cause at any time, and his brain is pretty good. A useful person is always valuable! My strength is just okay. In the current Keen City, there are only a handful of mortals who can beat me!"
So Sui Xiong really hesitated.
Luo Meng's statement made sense. He didn't ask for much, and Sui Xiong made a lot of money from this deal. As for the character issue - he is actually not that old yet. Although he has made many mistakes in the past, he still has the opportunity to do good and atone for his sins. He should not be beaten to death with a stick now...
After all, Sui Xiong was moved.
Talent is rare!
Especially someone like Luo Meng, who is capable, wise and courageous, has no bottom line in doing things, and is die-hard because he has nowhere to go, it is even rarer!
He hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed softly.
The next morning, Milomon took Lomon with him and visited Creek.
"This Mr. Luo Meng is a secret believer of our Lord." He introduced, "He is stronger than me and is good at strategy. I believe he will be able to help you, my lord."
Crick, who was sitting in a wheelchair and holding a feather fan like Zhuge Liang, was stunned for a moment and looked at Luo Meng.
Luo Meng smiled confidently, his eyes shining brightly.
"I will try my best to help you stabilize the Keen Territory!" He said with a smile, "None of those guys with evil intentions can leave alive!"
Creek was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.