THE FIGHT TO BE KING
CHAPTER 35: LUCK
After the 4th prince left, he talked to the other noble sons or captains of the army like the Jerat. Although these noble children were not very useful, the 4th prince still did not mind being nice with the peacock and attracting them to support him.
However, when he tries to become king, he must get as much support as possible from the nobility, political leaders and the royal military. Even the support of the big traders is still very much needed, after all with money then one can attract more support and make troops.
Therefore, there is no harm in being polite to the people in this room.
At this moment Luin walked up to Myro, based on his face then Myro knew that Luin had come here not with a good purpose "Your name is Myro, right? I admit that you're very lucky, to have a pretty good strategist and soldier. But in the end you don't have any power at all, you're just lucky so don't be so arrogant! Your name if not wrong is Ren, right? Looks like you have some ability, why not come with me?".
"Rather than your present master, I can give you more money or power. Not only that, I can give you a chance to be my woman. Wouldn't it be more honorable to be the woman of a future Marquis candidate".
Before Myro could say anything, Ren behind him smiled coldly "Aren't you overestimating yourself? The future Marquis? If you were a Marquis candidate then your father would not have let you go to a risky war like this, at least he would have sent you a bodyguard in case something bad happened, in fact your father didn't even give you any troops that showed you were worthless".
"In addition, why would Mr. Myro have to be a strategist and fight to become a master? If a king can do everything, why does the king need a minister or a general? Listen carefully, a leader does not need to be too intelligent, nor does he need to have strong strength, but a leader must be wise and do not mind listening to the advice of his followers! As for the matter of war strategy and fighting, then it is our duty as his followers! I refuse to be your follower, realize your position! A proud person and not being able to listen to the advice of others like yourself is not at all suited to being a leader!".
"You-" Luin stepped forward angrily.
But Myro directly extended his hand to stop Luin while saying "Isn't this too disrespectful? Ren is my people, as long as you dare to touch him then it's like trying to fight me. I don't care which family you come from, since you've been on this battlefield it shows that the Marquis's family doesn't consider you important. Therefore, the status of me who is the son of the Baron and you who are the son of the Marquis is not much different here, what is more important to the prince is who is more useful, right?".
Luin gritted his teeth, he was really angry now. But on the other hand Luin also knew that Myro's words had just been true, now the 4th prince must have been more supportive of Myro than he was.
So Luin looked at Myro and Ren coldly before saying "Someday you will definitely regret what you did today".
Luin turned around and left from this place, knowing that as long as he stayed near Myro he might not be able to hold back his anger anymore.
"The boy was indeed too angry, however he was still the son of the Marquis which made him always behave arrogantly" said Jerat who approached Myro "It's nice to meet you, Myro! The person that a great warrior like Falka could follow and an intelligent strategist like Miss Ren would definitely not be a random person, I was very curious how you would convince these 2 talented people to follow you".
Seeing the Jerat being courteous towards him, Myro certainly said politely as well "It's just luck, besides that the Jatang Captain is also very great! On the battlefield today, there was no one who could stop the sword of Captain Jerat, the captain of the elite forces of Azeroth Kingdom was indeed not to be underestimated".
Jernat smiled happily, after all as a soldier so he was happy when others considered him strong, but he was still polite "Myro was too excessive, Jatang was still weaker than Falka who followed you. If there is a time in the future, Jerat hopes to have tea with you and become a closer friend".
After that the Jakat walked away to talk to someone else.
Although Myro was very young, Jerat was very interested in being close friends with Myro. After all Myro could have 2 great people following him, so it was highly likely that Myro could become a noble or an important person of Azeroth Kingdom in the future.
Not long after, the party continued for 2 hours until the 4th prince closed the party. After all they still had to fight for the next few days until they captured the Cavalry Kingdom, therefore the troops still had to rest in order to be ready for battle.
When everyone was gone, there was only Myro who still remained in this room with his mother as well as Ren according to what the 4th prince had said before.
"Sorry to keep you waiting" said the prince who approached Myro with a friendly smile.
Then they looked for a seat in the party room.
As Myro sat in front of the 4th prince, Limo stood behind the prince while Ren and Myro's mother stood behind Myro.
A servant came to prepare tea for them before leaving this room, now there was only the group of Myro and the 4th prince.
The 4th Prince drank the tea before putting it back on the table "Myro, I am so grateful for your help this time! If there is no help, then I will lose! Let alone seizing the Cavalry Kingdom, maybe I can't take Trock Fortress. When I returned to the capital, surely all the other princes mocked me and the ministers and military who supported me began to change their minds and choose to support the other princes. Therefore, I am very grateful".
Myro waved his hand "As a resident of Azeroth Kingdom then I should have helped the prince".
The 4th prince slightly smiled, he started to take a cloth bag from his clothes and put it on the table "Myro, this is gratitude, he said, I know that this is still not enough to thank you but I now have nothing precious to give you. I must have paid you back when I got back to the capital".
Myro slowly took the fist-sized cloth bag and opened it.
Seeing what was in the cloth bag, Myro muttered slightly surprised "Gold coins?".