THE FIGHT TO BE KING
CHAPTER 193: FRIENDS OF HERFU
Looking at Loir who was approaching him, Myro also smiled kindly "I also feel very happy because Baron Loir can take his precious time to welcome me".
"Earl Myro, what are you saying? As a friend, I should have welcomed you. Not to mention that you have a greater noble title than me and are nicknamed as the young hero from the north of Azeroth Kingdom, so it is not strange for me to welcome you" Loir said shaking his head, according to Loir he must indeed welcome the arrival of Myro.
2 the men looked at each other before shaking hands, although they did not know for long but Myro could say confidently that they were friends.
As long as one day Loir doesn't try to interfere with Myro's path or try to kill him, they will most likely continue to be friends.
Everyone around looked directly at Myro and Loir. After all Loir was the son of the Grand Duke who started this party, therefore not everyone was greeted directly by Loir.
Most of the invited guests were only greeted by the maid from Grand Duke Rayde, therefore Myro whom Loir welcomed was very attention-grabbing.
"Earl Myro, let me take you to the party room" said Loir politely.
Myro did not accept Loir's offer but instead asked while observing the guests around "Are you sure you have time to take me to the party room? Besides, you should welcome the arrival of the other guests not because your sister is the main star of the party tonight, as her brother, you're in charge of welcoming all the guests so you don't have time to take me to the party room, do you?".
Loir waved his hand "Earl Myro is indeed right, I am in charge of welcoming the guests who came to the party tonight. But other than me, there was still another servant in charge of welcoming guests so it was fine for me to spend some time taking Earl Myro to the party room. While welcoming other guests, let the servants do it".
If it was anyone else, Loir would definitely not bother taking him towards the party room. At most, Loir simply called for a waiter to help bring guests to the party room.
Loir who is the son of the Grand Duke does not have to be polite at all to bring the guests to the party room, but the person in front of him is different.
Myro was his friend and a valued figure of his grandfather, General Herfu. Not only that, after returning from the Royal Capital of Azeroth, Herfu always reminded Loir to remain friends with Myro as best as possible.
Although now Myro's powers are unable to provide much help to them, Herfu has a hunch that Myro can definitely be a big help to Loir's future.
Without wasting any more time, Loir led Myro and the others towards the party room under the envious and curious gazes of the people along the way.
Don't look at Loir who is always smiling and friendly to Myro, but he is always cold to others who are not too close to him, even Loir wouldn't be as polite to his friends as he was to Myro now.
Therefore, many people began to wonder about Myro's identity.
"Young Master Loir, it seems that you are shining now! I heard recently that you became a Baron, that old Herfu managed to have a good grandchild, why would my grandson lose to that old Herfu?", the voice of a man sounded behind Loir and Myro who had just stepped towards the villa.
Loir's politely smiling face immediately turned soft, he turned around while bowing respectfully "Grandfather Tarka, why didn't you tell Loir from the beginning regarding your arrival? If we find out, both mother and grandfather will welcome your arrival as best as possible".
"Hahahahaha, Loir boy, you're really very polite! Different from the old Herfu, he was always rude towards me who was his old friend" said the old man named Tarka.
Tarka instantly realized Myro's whereabouts beside Loir, so he looked at Loir full of confusion "Son Loir, who is that young man? Your friend? Why have I never seen this young man in the slightest among the noble children, military and political officials of the Azeroth Kingdom?".
"Grandfather Tarka, he is Earl Myro, you must know him" Loir said smilingly.
"Son Myro who was recently on the rise? The young hero from the north of Azeroth Kingdom?", asked Tarka to confirm.
"You're right" Loir replied confirming Myro's identity.
After learning the truth of Myro's identity, Tarka laughed out loud before walking forward to pat Myro on the shoulder "It turns out you are Earl Myro, I don't know! Herfu grandfather was really lucky to have met such a talent like you, if I met you first then I would have also sent my grandson to learn from the young hero. I was late to introduce myself! My name is Tarka, you may not know that name, but if I mention the Southern Border General of Azeroth Kingdom, you know it, right?".
Myro opened his eyes wide full of shock, he never thought this old man with a friendly smile was the dreaded border general.
Although Herfu was not angry, but when meeting Herfu, Myro could feel the frightening aura of his body that was obtained from through hundreds to thousands of battlefields.
But Myro did not feel any aura at all from Tarka, be it the smile or aura that Tarka brought, Myro just felt like a friendly grandfather who cared about the people around him.
Even so, Myro did not dare to underestimate Tarka because a figure capable of becoming a border general would not be easy.
Not only that, Myro often heard stories about Tarka as well.
In terms of strength, then most people think Herfu is much stronger. But if it was about strategy and cunning, Tarka was the best among the 4 border generals.
Therefore, as long as Tarka and Herfu fought, Herfu was not necessarily victorious just because he was stronger than Tarka.
Myro did not dare to waste any more time, he bowed politely as quickly as possible "General Tarka, sorry that I did not know you before!".
Tarka laughed before saying indifferently "No need to think too much, you are a future hero of Azeroth Kingdom, don't be too polite to me because we may have to cooperate in the future".
"Well, General Tarka" said Myro who re-established his body.
Tarka silently observed Ren and Yorou who were always standing quietly around Myro.
As an intelligent person and strategist, Tarka is able to sense Ren is an intelligent figure who is not inferior to himself while Yorou brings him a sense of life and death crisis.
In front of Yorou, Tarka felt himself able to die at any moment by his sword.