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Chapter 87 Farce(1/2)

At the gate of Leicester Castle, there are many luxurious horse-drawn carriages lined up in long queues.

The girl lifted the drooping curtains and looked out from the carriage window.

"Ah, aunt, there are so many nobles in the Leicester territory?" the girl said in surprise.

The Baron Leicester was not very big. Apart from the Baron Leicester, there were only four lords and four knights in the territory that could be called nobles.

The four Lords are Lord Rafael, Lord Yitte, Lord Rodney and Lord Kruel.

Among these four Lords, only Lord Rafale and Lord Yitte were the Lords of the Field under the Leicester, Lord Rodney's estate was in the royal capital Karanyuan, and Lord Kruel had no territory at all.

Among the four knights, Barron Lester is the heir to the Leicester family, and he does not have his own knight leader.

In the entire Leicester territory, there were only two lords and three knights.

Looking at the endless carriages outside, there were more than ten carriages with noble heraldry armors alone, which shows that at least ten nobles are entering the castle.

Even if the lord Baron Leicester is added to the entire Leicester lord, there are not as many as ten nobles?

"Hmph, they are just nouveau riche." The girl's aunt was wearing a female warrior uniform and looked outside with the girl, saying disdainfully.

"Ah, Aunt Shuya, look at the carriage, it uses the blue dragon and spear emblem. Isn't that the emblem of the royal family?" The girl Vera exclaimed in surprise.

It is almost impossible for a royal family to appear in this remote baron.

Shuya was also shocked, and the royal family members came. She hurriedly stretched out her neck and looked in the direction she pointed at the direction her children were pointing.

It was a pattern where the knight leaped on his horse and held a gun, and the spear penetrated through the blue dragon's abdomen.

"——Which fool is this?" Shu Ya was speechless.

The royal family's emblem is a spear passing through the neck of the blue dragon, representing that the ancestors of the Gilt royal family had the great cause of killing dragons.

There are no knights on the royal emblem, because the dragon-slaying war was a famous historical event. It was the Gilt royal family that launched a large army to kill the dragon. It was not that someone in the royal family's ancestors fought against the blue dragon alone.

How can this dragon-slaying emblem be used casually? Although dragons are rare in this world, they are not without them.

It would be fine if there was a cause of dragon slaying incident. If the dragon slaying incident was used as a personal family emblem for no reason - do you think the dragon has a good temper?

What's more, this emblem is similar to the royal emblem. Before the dragon comes to him, people from the royal family will cause trouble.

"Yali, whose carriage is this?" Shuya asked the carriage driver.

"Aunt Shuya, that's Mr. Heyman's carriage." A voice rushed to answer. Heyman was a sixth-level warrior and will be named a knight this time.

"Morey, why did you come here if you don't follow your father?" Shu Ya asked in surprise.

Morey Yitut is Lord Yitut's eldest son. He once learned martial arts with the Knights with Trek and was very familiar with Shuya and Vera.

"Aunt Shuya, I want to accompany Miss Vera." Morey said embarrassedly.

Shuya looked at Morey's face and looked back at her niece who was curled up in the seat. She sighed and sat back on her seat.

Logically speaking, Morey Yitut is the heir of Lord Yitut, and he deserves his niece in both his status and status, but this face is terrible - it is ugly that he is praised.

Shuya is the widow of the Knight Tlitong. Tlitong died bravely in the battle to attack the Castle of Rocoway, and his territory was also granted.

The reward of Baron Leicester was fair, but her husband died in battle, and several new knights appeared in the territory, which made Shuya feel very uncomfortable. In addition, seeing Morey's ugly face made Shuya even more uncomfortable.

"Villa, these nouveau riche are ignorant idiots, who have lowered the level of the entire Leicester nobleman—they have designed the family emblem like this. When they go to the Presbyterian Church to file, their faces must be very exciting."

Shuya said to her niece angrily.

Only by complaining quickly can you vent this discomfort.

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The castle is full of guests and is full of joy.

Although the official title has not yet been released, the northern land is remote and many details are not so particular.

Many people can't wait to portray the aristocratic family emblems they designed on the doors of the newly customized carriage to show their aristocratic identity.

Today is the last time for everyone to communicate before the title. After the title is granted, everyone will have to go to manage their own territory separately. If you want to gather together like this, it will be impossible if nothing major happens.

Overall, the atmosphere in the hall was still very harmonious and warm. After all, the people who could come here today were all nobles or those who were about to become nobles. What they got was the most plump part of the victory of the territory war.

Two tall warriors walked over shoulder and greeted everyone intimately: "Trigan, Corey, Lerira, you are here too! Lerira, the location of your territory is really great. I dare say that this time, your territory is the most popular among everyone. Ah, and Little Ander, um, no, you are already Sir Ander. Ender is now a nobleman before us, which is really enviable."

"Hey, Eller, Colwin, you're here." Trigan and Corry happily met. The four of them hammered each other's chest to show their affection.

Even though they had a bad relationship before, they fought side by side in the territorial war and formed friendships. What's more, they were all new nobles, and they naturally had three intimacy with each other.

However, Ender was not very familiar with them, and he and Lairella fell behind.

Everyone started a lively chat, mainly about where to get money, how to build the territory you are about to get, and their dream of life after becoming a noble.

As he listened, Ande felt a little bored. Ande was too lazy to even bother to build his own territory. How could he be interested in listening to them talk about these things?

"Uncle Trigan, I'll go there for a rest." After the discussion came to an end, Ender interrupted.

He pointed his finger at the side of the hall, where the family rested.

"Well, go, we are about to be crowned, and we are a little excited." Trigan smiled self-deprecatingly and waved his hand to let Ander leave.

Looking at Ender's back, Eller lowered his voice and said, "Sir Ender's swordsmanship is really that powerful?"

"Absolutely better than you think!" Lerira replied in a low voice.

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There were already many people in the room that Ender walked into.

Most of them are half-aged children, including boys and girls.

Some people are playing chess, some are playing cards, and some are playing fencing games.

A red-haired boy saw Ender walking in alone, and he came up curiously and asked, "Hey, hello, who did you come with?"

"I came with Uncle Trigan." Ander said politely, he did not know any of the children here.

"Oh, it's Mr. Telligan, the lucky knight."

"Why do you say that?" Ender was curious.

"My father told me that Lord Trigan received an impossible task, but with the help of a mysterious figure, he completed it for no reason-my father also said that if it were not for the mysterious figure's actions, Lord Cory and Lord Lerera would not have been able to have obtained the title of Lord."

The red-haired boy was not wary and casually told the news he knew.

"Well, I heard that Lord Tligan had a nephew named Ender, who was even stronger than Lord Tligan. He heard that he killed two hundred thieves alone, so he was named Lord. But my father said that he should not have killed him alone." Another black-haired boy came over and continued.

"That's amazing, too. I'm fine with two thieves. If I deal with three at the same time, I have to find a way to separate them." said the red-haired boy.

"I don't think he killed it alone. My father talked about this. He said, let alone ordinary knights, even mid-level knights and warriors, they can't deal with so many thieves alone. It is said that it was a Lint thief group, and their leader also has the strength of a knight." Another boy came over and joined the debate.

"If that Ender could really kill so many thieves alone, he should not be a lord, but a knight by the Baron."

As the discussion here became more and more intense, the nearby teenagers were attracted to express their opinions.

But Ender was squeezed aside and no one paid attention to him.

In fact, before Ender knew it, he had become a legend in Leicester - especially among the teenagers.

It is the dream of every boy to succeed in a young man. Now there is a young man who uses his own strength to win the title, which naturally makes these second generations yearn for the extreme.

Looking at the boys who were increasingly discussing, Ender touched his nose, walked to the table, picked up the black tea prepared by the servants and took a sip of it.

"Hello, are you here alone? I don't seem to have seen you before?" A girl of sixteen or seventeen came over and said hello to Ande.

She was about one head lower than Ande, and her hair was as black as Ande, drooping from the top of her head to her shoulders, with a little natural wave, a high nose bridge, bright red lips, a freckle on her chin, and a slightly large chest, which was quite tempting.

"Yes, who are you?" Ander asked politely.

"My name is Vera, what's your name?" The girl pulled the hem of her skirt slightly and gave a lady gift.

Attending today's party, Vera came with a mission.

After Teli was killed with the Knights, although the family territory increased, her connections were inevitably damaged. Therefore, her aunt Shuya was entrusted by her brother and wanted to find a happy husband for her niece while Teli was still alive.

Today, almost all the new and old nobles in the Leicester Territory will come here. Many people bring their children to meet the future big men in the territory, at least they will be familiar with each other.

The same is true for Shuya, and she can also let Vera choose the nephews brought by the nobles with her own eyes to see if there is a better partner than Morey Yitut.

Influenced by his aunt, Vera was not interested in the nouveau riche who had just been promoted to aristocrats. Among the original aristocrats in Leicester territory, there were too few men of the right age, and the only one was still very touching.

Vera felt that if she had other choices, it would be better not to choose the elder brother Morey who looked like an orangutan than a human.

At least Ande had received some aristocratic etiquette training. When he stood by the table and picked up the teacup, he looked even more tall and elegant.

This made Vera, who was eager to escape from Morey, seem to see a shady scene in the hot summer.

"Hello, Miss Vera, my surname is Tilles." According to the noble etiquette guided by Mrs. Perth, Ander first placed the teacup on the table, then pressed his right hand on his left chest, and bowed slightly.

This is a ritual specially used for ladies, and there are other etiquettes for ladies and ladies. Anyway, the aristocrats' arrangement is very complicated, which is not something ordinary people can imagine.

"Mr. Tilles, are you here with your elders?" Vera flashed her big eyes and began to put the bottom.

"I'm here with Uncle Trigan." Ender smiled and said, "What about you?"

"I am the niece of Trek and the Knight." Vera said with a sad expression.

My uncle died in battle, and my cousin was still young and it was difficult to have the strength of a knight in a short period of time. Her family status was greatly threatened - this is also one of the reasons why she had to take the initiative to find a family with strength to marry.

"Tri and the Knight? I'm sorry, please feel sorry." Ander felt a little embarrassed.
To be continued...
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