Revival of the Mysterious: Tarot Cards, Starting with the Fortune Teller

Before returning to Pero City.

The two of them deliberately moved closer to the seaside.

It was discovered that there were not a large number of sea tribes present.

Only a small amount was affected.

The two of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

Return to Pero City and head directly towards the central square.

This is something that has been discussed in advance.

When we arrived at the central square, we found a group of people standing next to the airship.

Moses whispered.

"The leader seems to be Earl Byron, what should I do?"

Di Long nodded slightly.

"Just follow what we said in advance. As for the wounds on our bodies, let's just say that if we encounter a strange fishman, it can spit out threads and cut our bodies."

"good!"

The two of them didn't stop and came directly to the airship.

The person standing at the front of the crowd is tall and has fair skin.

There are two mustaches on the lips.

When he saw the appearance, Di Long was stunned for a moment.

Only slow down when you get closer.

Stopping about 5 meters away from each other, Dillon and Moses performed a noble etiquette at the same time.

"Lord Byron, nice to meet you!!"*2

Earl Byron responded in kind.

"Earl Dillon and Earl Moses, I am very happy to see you!!"

Byron looked at the two of them up and down and said doubtfully.

"Why are you in such a mess?"

I just received a distress signal from the airship and am preparing to go.

Then he saw that the two of them had returned.

Although the Sea Tribe is extremely numerous, there are only two possibilities for the strong.

First, being surrounded cannot escape until one's physical strength is exhausted and one dies on the battlefield.

Second, leave easily.

There are almost no powerful sea tribes in the offshore area, and the occasional appearance of one is really rare.

The powerful sea tribes usually live in the deep sea.

That's why I feel a little confused.

Dillon sighed.

There was a look of helplessness on his face.

He said ashamed.

"I wanted to go to help, but I met a strange sea tribe. Not only can it become invisible, but it can also spit out threads."

"The silk thread is very sharp, and the wounds on our bodies were all made like this by the silk thread."

Byron was shocked.

asked hurriedly.

"Did you kill that sea creature?"

Di Long shook his head.

"Sorry, since I couldn't capture the opponent's figure at all, I just bombarded the energy in my body wildly."

"But the other party was also seriously injured. Before I left, I saw that he had already run towards the seaside."

Byron frowned slightly.

"I need to go over and take a look. I can't receive you two at the moment. You can go to the City Lord's Mansion. I'll ask the housekeeper to make arrangements!"

Di Long waved his hand quickly.

"No need, I came here this time just to recruit the legion under the orders of Lord Nelson. After passing here, I still need to rush on, so I can't stay too long."

“I’ll visit you again if I have a chance!!”

Although Byron is far away from the royal capital, he also knows the news about Marquis Nelson and Earl Byron.

I have decided to go see the other person.

He nodded.

"Okay! I happen to be going to the royal capital in a while, and we'll meet there then."

"Now that Earl Dillon has military power, I hope to take more care of him in the future!"

Di Long laughed.

"Earl Byron is being polite and we are just taking care of each other. You go ahead and get busy. I have to rush back to the capital!"

Everyone said farewell to each other again.

Only then boarded the spaceship.

Byron was in no hurry to leave.

Just like this, I watched the airship gradually lift into the sky and begin to travel into the distance.

At this time, the butler beside him said.

"Sir, there seems to be something wrong with Dillon and the others. It is impossible to recruit troops to our coastal city."

"Would you like to investigate?"

Byron smiled and shook his head.

"Actually, everyone knows it well and is just looking for an excuse."

"Others may not know about the conflict between Dillon and Jebeli, haha...! But I happen to be one of the insiders."

"Needless to say, you can guess that he must be looking for revenge on Jeberi."

"I just don't know if it was successful or not?"

"Okay, let's all get on the airship. We must at least show off, otherwise the House of Nobles will cause trouble for me again."

"yes!"

There is a line between nobles.

When lords encounter foreign enemies, they must provide immediate support.

But this is just a formality.

There is no specific support at all.

If you go alone, it counts as support.

The same goes for you leading an army forward.

It all depends on personal mood.

But it must be acceptable.

This is what is called nobility.

On the airship...

Moses asked looking at Dillon in confusion.

"What's wrong? You've been frowning since you boarded the airship. Are you still thinking about Jebel?"

His thoughts seemed to be interrupted by Moses.

He shook his head.

"No...! I have never dealt with Earl Byron before. Seeing that he is not very good at city management, I thought he was just a mediocre person."

"But in just a few words, you can tell that the other person is a person who is good at hiding."

Moses was stunned.

Incredibly.

"Didn't we just greet each other with normal etiquette? This also shows that the other party is a person who is good at hiding? This can also be seen? Is it too exaggerated?"

Di Long rolled his eyes at the other party.

Sighed.

"Fortunately you are a hereditary earl, otherwise with your intelligence, you would have been eaten to pieces without leaving any bones!"

"After saying hello first, the first thing he said was why we are in such a mess."

"Think about it from another perspective, if a count appears in your territory and has just gone through a life-and-death fight, what will you do immediately?"

Moses held his chin and thought for a while.

"You should be invited to the City Lord's Mansion, ask the doctor to check the wound, and wash up and change clothes!"

Nobles are very particular about etiquette.

Even if the enemy of life and death is in a public place, superficial work must be done first.

Otherwise, you will either be said to be a nouveau riche, or you will be said to be ignorant of etiquette.

Once word spreads, it will become a laughing stock in aristocratic circles.

There is a big difference between aristocrats with rich background and those who have just been promoted to aristocrats.

Over time.

All nobles have almost the same attitude.

There is a joke: Some nobles on the battlefield did not think about saving their lives at the last moment of death. Instead, they put on a good appearance to prevent their image from being embarrassing after death and bringing shame to the family...

This also shows how much the nobles attach importance to their image.