The night was over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Charlotte and Wycliffe swore an oath under their real names, and Wycliffe would serve Charlotte for 50 years.

Originally, as Charlotte's strength grew, the role of the Thinker's Skull had diminished. But now that he made a contract with Wycliffe, he was immediately promoted to one of Charlotte's two cards.

At critical moments, Charlotte can summon Wycliffe from the Void Astral Plane to assist in the battle through a contract. Of course, with Charlotte's strength at this time, it is naturally impossible to summon Wycliffe's complete body, but as Charlotte thought at the beginning, even one of Wycliffe's fists is enough to help him solve a lot of trouble!

Wycliffe's status in Charlotte's mind is certainly not as good as that of Elle, who helped him through the ups and downs, but it is undeniable that before Charlotte's strength has undergone a qualitative change, Wycliffe may be a more powerful hole card than El.

Charlotte put away the skull of the thinker who had returned to silence, and before going to bed, thanked Sylvia through the door.

He was going to ask Sylvia about the Faceless One and Lu Sien, but after noticing that the sister in the room was not interested in talking, he could only reluctantly suppress the anxiety and doubts in his heart, and fell asleep with hesitation and longing for the future.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Charlotte woke up from a good sleep.

It was a rare time for him to sleep in.

During her days at Icewind Castle, in order to study the ways of the roots of spells and fraud, Charlotte wakes up almost every morning to begin the day of study and research.

To paraphrase a famous person in a previous life, it is 'Do you know why I was promoted to the Seventh Ring?' have you ever seen the scenery of Icewind Castle at four o'clock in the morning?'

He rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, changed and washed independently, and stood in front of the vanity mirror for a short time, dabbing some water in an attempt to press down his hair that had risen after a long night's sleep.

But the hairy presence was always in good spirits, and soon Charlotte gave up on the futile act. He straightened his winter hunting outfit, the aristocratic garment that was easy to move around but without losing his manners, and pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

Outside, the sky is a rare winter sky, and the warm sunlight makes Charlotte feel comfortable. He squinted at the sky, the sky was cloudless, and the vast blue sky made him feel comfortable.

If there's one thing Charlotte's greatest strength, it's a self-regulating mindset. Most of the time, no matter how big the problem is, no matter how many troubles, as long as the night passes, he can sort out his mood.

When he temporarily hid the two mountains of Lusian and the Faceless, he became the Earl of Wintercastle and the Grand Duke of Icewind Castle who looked full of energy and had no lungs.

He stretched out in the rare winter sunshine, and suddenly saw the maids in the state guesthouse busy, and outside the courtyard, there was a faint sound of neat greetings.

Charlotte looked curiously at the place where she had come from, and saw a dozen or so mighty knights enter the courtyard, dressed in the royal griffin coat of arms engraved with the Clegghorn family, and after entering the courtyard, they lined up in two rows, and knelt down on one knee with their fists folded.

The royal griffin coat of arms reveals their identity, they belong to the royal family, and similar to the royal knights of Erossa, they all belong to the category of family knights.

This means that the person who comes must be a member of the royal family of the Clegg Horn family, and the status is noble!

Charlotte thought it was Elbert or Cynthia, so she hurriedly pressed the silly hair on the top of her head and looked at the place where she came from expectantly.

But soon, he was disappointed!

It was not the person he was expecting, but Walter, the third prince who had a relationship last night.

As mentioned earlier, Walter is a nobleman with good skin. This is also a matter of course, in fact, every aristocratic family has excellent family genes through continuous marriage. I mean, as long as he doesn't overeat and become a dead fat like Count Cecil.

Walter clearly has good genes, he wears a golden aristocratic winter coat, snow-white mink fur, shiny high-top leather boots under his feet, and pure white gloves on his hands.

If it weren't for his vain footsteps and frivolous demeanor that betrayed his roots, he could really be called a handsome guy who can make girls scream.

However, Charlotte not only looked down on such a guy who had no strength of his own, but also saw his ugliness with her own eyes last night, so she naturally had no good impression of him.

As soon as he saw Walter, he turned around and pretended not to see it, intending to go back to the house for the rest of the day.

But apparently he was a step too slow, and a court nobleman whispered in Walter's ear for a while, then pointed at Charlotte. Immediately, Walter shouted enthusiastically with a hypocritical smile.

"Wait, Your Highness Charlotte!"

Charlotte pretended to be behind her ears and walked to the room deaf.

"Wait!" But Walter didn't intend to let Charlotte go, and he hurried a few steps behind Charlotte so that the latter could no longer ignore his presence.

Charlotte had no choice but to turn around, a stiff smile on her face, "Who are you?"

"Ah, let me introduce myself. I'm Walter, the Third Prince of the Empire, Walter Clegghorn!" Walter held out his hand to Charlotte, "I've heard of your name for a long time, Your Highness Charlotte!

Charlotte glanced at Walter's outstretched hand, who didn't remove the glove. What's more, in the face of the great nobles who met for the first time, Walter's title also represents the unequal 'you'!

Either way, it represents great disrespect in aristocratic etiquette. It is clear that no matter how enthusiastic the third prince is, he does not take himself to heart.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Third Prince, you can call me whatever you want, whatever you like!"

Charlotte reached out and touched the other person lightly, and then pretended to rub herself several times. Even the name is also the color of 'you'.

This move caused Walter to change color, and the knight of the family next to him shouted, "Bold!"

"You're bold!" Charlotte rarely raised the momentum of a great nobleman, and scolded the other party angrily, "Knight! I talk to your master, do you have the right to intervene?!"

The knight's face was green, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Charlotte's neck, looking like a poisonous snake that had chosen to devour people.

But Charlotte glared at him fearlessly, and the thoughts that had been refined by the Void Astral Boundary enveloped the knight like a bottomless deep lake, and the knight instantly broke out in a cold sweat, trembling in both strands, and finally couldn't help the terrible feeling of oppression and fell to his knees.

The pressure is only on the knights, and it can be seen that Charlotte's strength has improved by leaps and bounds again at the moment.

Walter looked at the knight who suddenly fell to his knees, and he was furious when he couldn't figure out the situation, and kicked the knight in the chest. The latter did not dare to resist, and cooperated with Walter to roll on the cobblestones and flip several times.

"I'm smiling you, Count Winterhold. Walter rubbed the soles of his feet on the cobblestones several times, which made Charlotte frown.

"Where are the Archdukes Sylvia and Archduke Lawrence? On behalf of the royal family, I would like to communicate with the two archdukes. By the way, do you know what it's about?" asked Walter with a smirk.

'I don't care what you want to say, I'm curious what makes you suddenly show favor!'

Charlotte complained secretly in her heart, with a false smirk on her face.

"It's about your marriage!" Walter laughed, "soon, maybe you'll be my brother-in-law soon!"

I'm going to Nima's!

Charlotte was dumbfounded!