Chapter 53: Ma'am
"Don't make trouble!" the young waiter said helplessly, "I just asked you to face up to your situation, and I didn't persuade you to give up, although there are many difficulties, we are not without a chance." ”
"After being hit by you for so many years, I already know my own situation, and what I need now is not a blow, but a little confidence. ”
Patlem shook the young waiter's hand affectionately and said affectionately.
"Other people's attitudes don't matter, as long as you let me fight, I will fight, you let me give up, don't want this so-called duke title. ”
"Don't be so childish. ”
The young waiter withdrew his hand without a trace.
"This is the Duke's Palace, if it is seen, it will be a fatal blow to your succession dispute, well, since you want to hear it, I will help you analyze it again, Philip's shrewdness and strength are his greatest strength, and it is also his most Achilles' heel. ”
"A shrewd and powerful new ruler is in the interests of ordinary people, but not in the interests of those lords and nobles, a desert lion is enough for them, they will definitely not want to have another equally fierce desert tiger, when they realize this, they will naturally move closer to us. ”
"But we can't just keep a low profile, in that case, even if we get the inheritance, we need to look at their faces, and it is very necessary to show their abilities from time to time. ”
"The Bastille is a good point of intervention, and if the news brought by Sir Kleist is completely reliable, it would be a good choice to bring the Bastille under our control, and Bolton Batchel can use the income there to raise thousands of troops, and there is no reason why we can't do it. ”
Patalum looked at the young waiter's eloquent appearance, his eyes sparkled, and if it weren't for the obvious male characteristics, he thought it was an emotional girl, and muttered, "Conrad, do you know? ”
This is blasphemy, don't talk nonsense. ”
Conrad, the young waiter, glared at Patlem.
"This Kleist is said to be Burton's right-hand man, a little famous, in recent years to take over a lot of things in the Bastille, if you win him over, when you rebuild the Bastille, it will be very useful, when you have the opportunity, you can contact him in private, this old fox's favorite thing to do is to be left and right. ”
"I know, I know, I hate this kind of old fox the most, I just want to reap the benefits, I don't want to pay the price, how can there be so many good things in the world. ”
Patlaim was a little absent-minded, and if it weren't for Conrad, he was quite impatient with these things, and it would be better to find a beautiful and picturesque place to discuss some emotional issues in a graceful way.
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In the back garden of the Faeron family castle, there are three women elegantly sipping afternoon tea, all three of them are the best choice, sitting among the flowers, they are the three most delicate flowers, both in posture and etiquette, are perfectly matched with the ladies and ladies in the praise.
Especially the woman at the top has a mature charm that the other two have never had, and her twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old face is the most beautiful age for a woman, but her eyes reveal the grace and wisdom of a woman in her forties and fifties.
If you look closely, you will find that this person's appearance is fifty or sixty percent similar to Sean, especially the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose.
This person was none other than Sean's careless mother, Lady Elena Augustine, who had not been seen for months or even half a year.
As for her age, it naturally does not match what her appearance shows, which is another benefit that the warlock brings.
When entering adulthood, the physiological characteristics will become much slower than ordinary people, and the specific slowness varies from person to person, and has a direct relationship with one's own ability.
This is not only valid for Warlocks, but also for Knights, which is not particularly obvious on Knights, but is quite obvious when it comes to Grand Knights or even Champion Knights.
Once an ordinary person is over forty, even if he insists on exercising, his body will go downhill, and knights who are still active on the battlefield at the age of fifty abound.
As for the big knights, it is not uncommon for them to go to the battlefield at the age of seventy or eighty, and even if the champion knight is over a hundred years old, it is an existence that ordinary people cannot look up to.
In other words, the lifespan of a warlock and a knight with a forging body is much longer than that of ordinary people, of course, there is a limit to this length, if the natural lifespan of ordinary people is one hundred.
The lifespans of master-level and champion knights are about one hundred and fifteen respectively, and it is not nothing, but it is rare, just like the one hundred and twenty or thirty-year-old birthday stars among ordinary people.
This is also another reason why the cultivation of knights on the continent of Ashane is rushing, since everyone is capable, who doesn't want to live longer?
Especially those nobles, if they can awaken the talent of warlocks, it will be a big surprise, if they can't, they will also train from an early age, and it is inevitable to become a knight.
It's hard to say it's hard to become a knight, it's easy to say it's easy to say, as long as you train two to three hourglasses a day, keep up with all kinds of nutrition, especially meat and eggs, and persist for more than five years, as long as it's not a birth defect, you will have a knight-level physique.
What really has a threshold is to become a great knight, what is needed is not simply a matter of great perseverance, but also a systematic training method, some external help and one's own talent, all of which are indispensable.
As for the champion knights, that kind of humanoid monster is not trained, and so far, no organization has dared to pat its chest and say that it can train the champion knights.
Even the wealthy and powerful Holy See and the notoriously mysterious Society of Witches have made little progress in this area.
Ms. Elena's age, even if her biological son Sean has not fully figured it out, age is every woman's secret, and this law is universal in any world.
Sean guessed that his mother was right, she was indeed not an ordinary person, and as an Andes mountain citizen, he could sit in the back garden of the Duke's Palace, where the sales of Andes mountain people were the pillar industry, and drink coffee, which was not something ordinary people could do.
"This is the last course of treatment, the functions of your heart have stabilized, and you only need to regularly remove the cold in the future, which is directly related to your natural ability, there is no way to completely eradicate it, now you can carry out moderate-intensity exercise, too extreme sports still do not try easily. ”
Ms. Elena took a sip of her black coffee, still not too satisfied.
"In the past few years, although my ability has returned to the secret language level, there is still a long way to go from the control level in terms of energy level and subtle control, otherwise the result will be more perfect. ”
"I am very grateful to Aunt Elena for this result. It was the youngest of the three who spoke.
She looks like she is fourteen or fifteen years old, both in shape and on her face, which makes her show a much younger age than her actual age, and her skin is crystal clear, like a fragile crystal flower.
In terms of appearance alone, she is the first of the three, with the relatively soft face of the Andes, but between the eyebrows there are the unique edges and corners of the Byronic people, and she is three or four points similar to the Duke of Borg.
There is no doubt that she was a mixture of Byronic and Andesian hill people, and was related to the present-day Duke of Phelun.
When she laughed, she also had a quiet atmosphere, a pair of round dimples and pointed small tiger teeth, which made her a little more naughty out of thin air, jumping directly from late autumn to spring, and a hundred flowers bloomed, "With Aunt Elena's ability, it will definitely not exceed ten years to enter the control level, and Aunt will definitely not sit back and watch Angel Bena continue to suffer." ”
"Your mouth is the sweetest. ”
Lady Elena said dotingly pinching the other party's little face.
"If my aunt really has a day when she enters the control level, she will naturally not sit idly by, but the mystery of the control level is not so easy to grasp, and I still don't have a clue about it, ten years, how easy it is to say. ”
"If no one else can't, Aunt Elena will. Angelbena showed more confidence than Elena herself, "You're the smartest person I've ever met. ”
If your teacher hears this, she will be upset. Lady Elena couldn't help but laugh, everyone likes to hear compliments, and she is no exception, especially when such compliments are extremely sincere.
"Hehe!" Anjibena smiled like a little fox, "I don't know my teacher, you don't know, the typical knife mouth is breaded, reluctant to embarrass me, and she has also said in private that her aunt is smarter than her in many ways." ”
"Really?" Elena was aroused by the last sentence, her own strong junior sister's temperament, she couldn't understand it anymore, she hadn't heard half of the soft words since she was a child, and praised herself behind her back, it was really unusual.
"Really!"
Angie Bena nodded vigorously, with a convincing expression.
"I'll have to ask her in person when I have time. ”
"Aunt Elena, aren't you selling me?" Angie Bena's little face drooped, "If you really ask, the teacher won't admit it, and he won't make me up again afterwards." ”
"Haha...... She was able to do it. Elena turned to look at the other woman, and while they were talking, she went out for a while, and when she came back, she looked like she wanted to say something.
"Something happened on the mountain's side, and the Bastille was captured, led by McGee the Skullcrusher, but I heard that there is a mysterious manipulator standing behind him, it may be the young master Sean. "The name of the person who spoke was Alvilia, Angelbena's personal bodyguard.
She and her mistress can be called two extremes, tall and tall, wheat-colored skin, although not strong, but the tight long legs are full of strength, like a female leopard ready to hunt at any time, a tailor-made silver plate armor, so that the whole person is heroic, like a Valkyrie.
Under this temperament, her appearance has become secondary, of course, her appearance is definitely above the horizontal line, especially a pair of slightly pointed ears and jade pupils, showing that her bloodline is not pure, and there should be the blood of the half-elves of the Silent Rainforest.
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