My Heroic Life

Roland looked through the information boredly in the rest area of ​​the Nero Conference Hall, wandering back and forth in the heavily guarded palace, just as casually as in a greek market.

In the office area on one side, Nero was escorted by several maids to deal with state affairs. Documents were passed back and forth. Occasionally, state officials appeared from all the projections in the palace and started with Nero. Discussion of various issues.

One left and one right, two completely different scenes and completely different atmospheres. While Nero was struggling to write a book on one side, Roland drank tea on the other side and breathed out, almost finding a bed to sleep in.

"Huh? Is this the rose tea she likes? I didn't expect it to taste good."

Roland commented on Nero's hobbies with a faint expression, and rarely said some words of appreciation.

Now his treatment is the same as Nero. As long as it is sent to the palace, it will basically become two copies, whether it is a refreshing precious potion or a rose tea made from precious wild roses picked in this magical realm. Roland can get a copy.

Rather, it must be a copy here.

In modern times, there is a capitalist method of exploiting poor laborers, called clocking in to work, but now it falls on Roland's head and it has become a check in.

"Your Excellency Roland, you really like your Majesty's taste, so I will retire first."

Roland raised his eyes and glanced at the maid who was entertaining him, and responded with a smile, and enthusiastically sent her away from the palace. The kind attitude was almost 180 times better than that of Nero who was working hard on the side. The Emperor Qiangwei gritted his teeth with hatred.

The relationship with Roland is not good at present. Nero is naturally not jealous. In fact, the man's behavior is very correct, but when he thinks that this guy treats himself as a maid, His Majesty Nero gets angry.

This man, why can make Yu Huo so big!

Nero was sulking, but Roland on the other side was relieved.

Naturally, he wasn't playing with Nero in his spare time...well, actually there was this reason, but the more important reason was the identity of the maid just now.

She is the queen mother of Agripina.

Roland returned to his seat and sighed, having to admit that the job he took was a bit difficult to do.

For example, Roland staying in Nero's palace was not what he wanted to do, but he had to do it.

After being together for a month, Roland and Nero once thought that this was a very simple matter. As long as the other party didn’t bother to deal with it, it would pass, but what they did not expect was that they had no contact on the first evening. They were warned separately.

Nero was found by the queen mother of Agripina, while Roland was found by Julius.

Julius, who claimed to be Roland's best friend, was helpless, and persuaded Roland to act quickly. Since he agreed, he shouldn't slow down.

Roland was moved to see such sincere Julius, and then said to him sincerely:

"But I refuse!"

Then there was an hour-long complaint. Roland fully explained his feelings about Nero to Julius and said that he did not want to contact him if it was not necessary.

"I bought her a meal and it lost most of it. Now I see her in pain."

Julius deeply understood and sympathized with Roland.

"In fact, we had already anticipated that you would encounter this kind of thing. After all, you two are completely different classes, so I asked you to think about it."

Julius' words silenced Roland for a while. Why didn't he understand the contradiction between the two?

The two are simply the epitome of the manifestation of class contradictions.

Nero Claudius, the goddess of heaven, became emperor at the age of seventeen. She is the pinnacle of nobility. Her life so far has probably been spent in magnificence, and she was fascinated with art every day before becoming emperor. With beauty, it is difficult to converge on the nature of luxury after being in charge.

She is a rose that takes root in the sunniest part of this country. She represents luxury and is one of the apexes of nobles in this world.

As for Roland, he has been helpless since he arrived, relying on his own ability and power to track down the puzzle without a trace. Since five years ago, he has deliberately worked step by step in Greece, battling every day under the claws of the monsters. , And exquisite in the relationship with the heroes.

He is the uncrowned king born in the darkest part of the country. He represents an unyielding struggle, a miracle that has no foundation but climbs to a high position.

Two people, one representing the aristocratic class, and the other representing the civilian class, it is normal for them to be incompatible with each other.

"However, I think your final development may exceed everyone's expectations."

Julius said so, but in return Roland looked at the fool's eyes, but even so, he still had no intention of changing his mind.

Does the separation of classes necessarily make the two strangers?Julius actually didn't think so.

"Your Majesty has been in contact with the traditional aristocracy for a long time, so it is understandable to compare your things, because this is something that aristocratic women in this country will care about, but even if you answer perfectly, it may not be a good thing."

Julius smiled and said in Roland's puzzled eyes:

"Your Majesty, Nero Claudius is an emperor with many talents. Her artistic accomplishments are far beyond your imagination. No noble child can match her. Her questions will become more and more difficult until you can't answer. Coming up, approaching her artistically is actually a dead end."

"The more knowledgeable and talented children of those nobles will only arouse her interest for a few days, but you are different, Roland, you have something inside that nobles don't."

"You are a practical man who climbed up with resourcefulness and bravery in the most terrifying place in this country. You may not have the gorgeous skin of a nobleman, but your lining is definitely not comparable to that group of wine and rice bags, otherwise your subordinates The group of monsters will not follow you willingly."

"And when your Majesty really understands you, things may become interesting."

"Do you really have faith in me?"

Roland was rather helpless after hearing Julius's long talk.

"But just to say that anyone can do it. As a boss, should you support me with practical actions?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"It means... how does the red wine taste?"

Roland looked at Julius who drank the red wine he handed over, with a cordial smile.

Chapter 19: Model Couples

"The last half bottle in the world, Romani Conti sixty years ago, was originally stored in the Golden Palace in Rome, and the first half bottle was drunk by the Emperor Nero Claudius."

"What an honor it is to drink a bottle of wine with your Majesty!"

Roland slapped Julius on the shoulder with a bright smile, and said with the bottle in the other:

"Peerless wine, plus a special meaning, Julius, I'll give you a 20% discount for the sake of our best friends!"

"Chenghui, 80 million lire."

Half an hour later, Julius, who was twitching his cheeks, walked out of Roland's residence holding a small half bottle of red wine.

"Go to the Emperor as soon as possible tomorrow, for your financial considerations."

"Hmm, well...Wait, what did you just say? My funding?"

"Yes, the Senate has already discussed it. If you slow down, you will cut Greece's budget by a third next year."

Roland, who had just recovered a good deal, changed his face drastically.

"One third? It's a person? Do you want me to hunt and live?"