Working Prophet.

Chapter 687 You are a genius
"Violet is the most legendary and prestigious bard in the empire. He has an unparalleled singing voice and amazing talent. Almost every song he writes is very popular."

Yiwan said, "Countless nobles spent a lot of money just to invite him to present a song at their banquet."

"Very well, let him sing at the banquet tonight." Solomon said.

However, before the translator could tell Violet this sentence, Violet had already walked out from the crowd and said with her head held high.

"I don't know why you want me, but I won't sing for the invaders."

Violet's words made Ivan's face change greatly, and with Violet taking the lead, other bards also became commotion.

Soon someone echoed, "That's right, we are imperial people, we have just lost our emperor, and we are not in the mood to sing those cheerful songs."

Seeing Solomon's face gradually darken, another person came out from among the bards and spoke.

"Then I'll sing!"

The other bards glared at him one after another, but the man didn't take it seriously. "Why, you are not in the mood to sing, so why not let those who are in the mood sing?"

"You are also from the Empire." Violet reminded.

"That's right, living imperial people, please, I am a bard, not a knight or a nobleman, and those nobles are still alive now, they are not looking for death, we bards are so excited."

As the man spoke, he pouted in the direction of Chief Intelligence Officer Ivan.

Violet couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Solomon's complexion also improved a little at this time, and he asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Kieran, nicknamed Golden Voice, and I am the most famous bard in the capital recently. I wrote a lot of poems related to the champion of the tournament, Sir Ilea, and they all went crazy.

"Oh, by the way, please allow me to extend my sincerest condolences to Lord Moen who died at her hands. Lord Moen was very brave, and he was only a little short of victory."

Solomon looked at Ivan, and the chief intelligence officer bowed and said, "It's true, golden voices are also very popular in the capital."

"I'm confident that my singing voice is as good as anyone's," Kieran added.

Silver Hand rolled his eyes, jumped out from the crowd, and bowed.

"And me, I'm Silver Hand, Kieran's most tacit partner, as long as we are there, your banquet will definitely add a lot of color and make all the guests satisfied."

Solomon said with satisfaction, "You two are not bad, I decided to reward you with three thousand golden lions and noble status."

"This... is a bit inappropriate." The intelligence chief couldn't help but said, "They are just bards, the empire has never had such a precedent..."

"That's it now." Solomon interrupted him. "Now I have the final say in this city. I say they are nobles, and they are nobles."

Solomon paused and said to Kieran and Yinhou, "I will choose two fiefs for you later, as long as you perform well tonight, you can become lords after the banquet is over."

"I'm flattered by your generosity," Kieran said, "but I don't want fiefdoms."

"Why? Are you worried that those nobles will make irresponsible remarks to you? Don't worry, many of them will not be able to speak soon." Solomon said lightly.

"No, I'm not afraid of those rumors, but I just think that you may hold a banquet in the future, and you will still need bards at that time, so we want to continue to stay by your side and serve you."

"Why do you think I will hold a banquet?" Solomon asked back.

"Because the prestige of you and your soldiers has spread throughout the entire continent, more and more people will come to join you." Kieran said.

"You are really good at talking, Bard." Solomon smiled, "But you are right, I can really use you, so you can stay.

"But I will still give you the fief, or if you say you want that piece of land, you can have it or not. Anyway, we will soon occupy the entire continent."

"At your bidding."

Solomon then randomly picked two of the remaining bards and waved the others away.

With Violet jumping out to accuse him of being an aggressor and strictly not performing for him, Solomon originally wanted to kill the bards.

But after having Kieran and Silver Hand, he didn't bother to take care of the rest of the people anymore, and since there was going to be a banquet tonight, it wasn't suitable for killing any more people, so he let them go.

When passing Kieran, Violet's eyes were still somewhat hostile, and she whispered, "Sycophant."

"You're welcome," Kieran said.

"You're welcome what?"

"I saved your life and the lives of others."

"I don't need anyone's help. My life is already legendary enough. I don't mind letting it have an even more legendary ending."

"Really, does your daughter think the same?" Kieran's words made Violet fall silent.

And Kieran had stopped looking at him.

After leaving the study room where Solomon was, the silver hand came to Kieran's side, "Hey, what were you thinking just now, are you stupid to flatter, that guy just said that the banquet is over and let us go, why don't you borrow Taking this opportunity to escape from the city?"

"Where are you going?" Kieran glanced at Silver Hand.

The latter scratched his head, "I don't know, in short, stay away from those guys with wings behind their backs. By the way, we can go to the western region to join the Shuangxiu religion. We are originally Saturday believers."

"and then?"

"What?" Silverhand was puzzled, "continue to be our bard."

Kieran shook his head, "We are not short of two bards in Shuangxiu Cult, otherwise Merlin would have taken us back when he left."

"Okay... let's go. Then let's go to the northern border, those birdmen probably can't bear the severe cold there."

"No, I won't go, if you want to go, go by yourself."

"What are you going to do, are you really going to sing to those bird people all the time?"

"Why not? As long as we win their trust, we can get information from them continuously."

Silver Hand nodded, "You're right, but why do we need information... Wait, that guy named Ledio, I remember he seems to have a way to contact Merlin, right?"

"That's right, we can use him to send the collected information back to the green field. Those Yi people never imagined that if the empire wins in the future, we will be heroes."

"Then what if the empire... loses?" Silver Hand asked.

Kieran patted him on the shoulder, "Then get ready to be a founding father."

Silver hand stroked his chin, "Thinking about it, this seems pretty good...Damn it, you're such a genius, Kieran, I've made up my mind, I'll just hang out with you from now on."

(End of this chapter)