Becoming famous is sometimes very difficult, and you work hard and don't get anything in return. has no name, and just lived his life like this. No one knows what you desperately want, no one knows what you are protecting, and no one cares if you are tired or not, whether you need to say hello.

However, sometimes fame is also simple. At the right time, on the right occasion, just show your talent and ability.

From dark until early morning. Since Alan came to Morel Castle, he has been waiting for an opportunity, not in a hurry, unwilling to make reckless moves, and will not sit back and wait for the opportunity to be lost. Finally, an unexpected trial allowed Alan to get a stage to show himself.

With his rich knowledge and extraordinary spell manipulation skills, even in the cold and dark lake, Alan still made good use of the special talents of the mages to "fly kites", and finally won the first place in the water monster trial in an almost lossless form.

Avalo gave a grand introduction to Alan to the many nobles present.

"This is a warlock from the southern part of the city, only twelve years old, his mount is a blue giant wolf, it is said that this giant wolf comes from the wolf-headed orcs, at a young age, he can defeat the orcs, such a feat, even in a city like the Golden City, which is full of heroes, is still worthy of praise."

"Tonight, Mr. Allen, with his unique Warlock Spell, struck 12 monster heads in the icy waters of the lake, like a master, without the slightest injury. Such an achievement is worth remembering, tonight, Mr. Allen is an absolute warrior, and tomorrow, he will also be a successful hero! ”

The golden Raspar of dawn is overcast, and a cold breeze blows from the forest across the lake. On the dockside, everyone looked at the butler who was talking on the stage, and the handsome young man beside him.

Avalo has been in charge of administrative work in the Earl's Court for more than ten years, and in the face of all the distinguished guests, he spoke in a low tone and full of confidence, and under the encouragement of the old butler, everyone's hearts seemed to be full of blood.

Soon, the trial ritual came to an end. Avalo handed over the stage to the other stewards of the Earl's Court, took Eren with him, and left the high platform.

"Mr. Allen, you have performed very well tonight, and your level has greatly exceeded our expectations." Avalo said as he walked.

"It's just a coincidence, Mr. Avalo is over-praised."

At the end of the ceremony, Alan followed Avalo, and the system gave Alan the latest reputation value, 5689 points. Faced with such a value, Alan was really surprised, you must know that in his previous life, it took him more than twenty years to accumulate 5,000 prestige. I didn't expect that tonight's trial would allow me to regain such a reputation.

Fame is the reputation of the adventurer on the Divine Grace Continent, the higher the prestige, the higher the attention received, and the higher the level of respect when participating in mercenary group adventures or social situations. A big knight who owns a territory, after this year's operation, if his political performance is better, his reputation will generally stabilize between 3000-4500.

5000 prestige, already on par with some barons.

"Mr. Allen, Lord Earl, please. You are a capable person, and there are some things that the Morrell family would like to get your help in. When they were alone, Avalo said to Alan seriously.

Although the Earl's Mansion is a big family, the caster of spells on the Divine Grace Continent has a high status, and Avalo, as a servant, knows what kind of attitude to treat a warrior that the Earl needs to be. Mrs. Wen Li's attitude was very clear, the reason why she arranged this trial was to select people who could eradicate the disaster of White Misty Lake.

For Alan, Avalo knew that Mrs. Wen Li was satisfied from the bottom of her heart. This Mr. Warlock has no roots, no title, and as an outsider, he does not belong to a certain circle. For Mrs. Wen Li, who urgently needs to cultivate her own power, the winner of such conditions is simply a gift from heaven.

Therefore, before leading Alan to meet the Earl, Alvalo began to blow the wind in Ellen's ear, hoping that this young and promising young man would finally accept the Earl's good intentions.

Hearing what Avalo said, Allen's heart moved slightly, it seems that the purpose of this trial held by Mrs. Wen Li tonight is very clear, in order to win over her own forces. It is no wonder that when Mrs. Wen Li left, several men with titles in the Morel family did not look good.

"I am just an ordinary warlock, and I am very grateful to the Earl. It is an incomparable honor to be received by Mrs. Wen Li. If the Earl's Court is worth it, I should do my best. ”

In the uncertain future, the Count's Court of Morel plays an important role in the north, and the roots of many events are likely to have been brewing since the spring of 1326. Alan intends to find out the truth in it, and also hopes to use the power of the Earl's Court to rise quickly. Therefore, for Avalo's words, Alan should accept it.

Meets with Miss Delle and Odero. The two companions were both happy that Alan was able to achieve tonight's victory, and congratulated one after another, knowing that Alan would still accept the meeting of the Earl, and after saying some words of blessing, they let Alan take care of his affairs with peace of mind and leave.

Before leaving, Alan told Odro that now that there are hidden waves in the Golden City, and Dale will go home alone, and she will not be at ease, so she will entrust her eldest brother to help take care of it. For such a trivial matter, Odro did not shirk, reassuring Alan that he would definitely send someone.

Eren then followed Avalo back to the Earl's Court.

Entering the castle, walking countless steps, looking at the forest outside the window, the sky has already brightened, the morning light is sprinkled on the treetops, and the residual snow on the roof of the castle is particularly beautiful.

Soon, Alan was taken to a separate castle tower.

It is a spacious room with several large red sofas arranged in the room, draped in a golden blanket embroidered with the Morel family coat of arms, shields, narrow swords, snakes and roses.

The room was warm, with a large fireplace glowing red. The huge deer head on the wall shows the dignity of the owner. Arriving in front of a luxurious study, Avalo knocked on the door.

He asked, "Lord Count, are you in there?" ”

A gentle voice came from inside the door: "Come in." ”

So Avano respectfully opened the door, made a "please" gesture, led Alan into the room, and said, "Mr. Alan, please." ”

Looking at everything in the castle, Alan took a small breath and slowly walked into the study.

Avalo politely closed the door.

The study is very large, as soon as you walk in, the biggest impact on Alan is the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the edge of the study, through the window, you can see the huge Lake Morel, the early spring sun, the lake shrouded in mist, all the elegant scenery, at a glance.

People can't help but feel heroic.

"It's an amazing sight." Alan said lightly.

Behind the largest desk in the study, Madame Wen Li was looking at the lake, and when she heard Alan's words, she turned to look at the young warlock.

Alan noticed that Mrs. Wen Li was wearing a good-looking green dress at this time, and her plump and slender figure contrasted with the aristocratic atmosphere of the study and the natural scenery outside the window, making people feel that life should be like this.

"You're much younger than I thought you were, Mr. Warlock." Mrs. Wen Li lightly lifted her lips.

Alan listened, but noticed two things, one thing, the countess's face was very white and her lips were very sexy. The second thing was that the Earl looked haggard.

"Hello, honorable Lord Count Morel, Warlock Alan sends you the most sincere greetings!" Alan gave Lady Winley a very standard sorcerer's salute.

Mrs. Wen Li nodded and looked seriously at the young man with a delicate face in front of her. The lady noticed Alan's slightly pointed ears and asked, "Are you a half-elf?" ”

"Yes." Alan replied, "I have the blood of the Blood Elves in my body. ”

"Really!" Hearing this, Mrs. Wen Li's eyes lit up.

Alan noticed the change in the countess's face, and quickly linked the incident to the Blood Elf Forest by the White Mist Lake. It seems that Mrs. Wen Li met her basically for the sake of the water monster.

"Can you tell us about your experience?" Mrs. Wen Li stepped out of the desk, came to Allen's side, and led the young boy to sit down on the sofa in the study.

Alan did not sit with Mrs. Wen Li, but politely sat on the other seat to the right of Mrs. Wen Li according to the etiquette among the nobles. In front of him is a gorgeous table filled with all kinds of snacks, wines, and milk.

"Feel free." Mrs. Wen Li said.

Alan didn't reach out to touch the things on the table, and according to Mrs. Wen Li's question, Alan simply made up a half-fictional experience for himself.

"Originally from the ice fields north of the Skad Mountains, I learned skills from a great mage, and then escaped all the way to the Golden City after offending a group of orcs."

With a smile on her face, Mrs. Wen Li did not answer immediately, all this was no different from what Alvalo had told her. Although it was only the first official meeting, for some reason, Mrs. Wen Li attached great importance to the polite, neither humble nor arrogant child in front of her.

Twelve years old, on the Divine Grace Continent, it is not big to say, it is not small. Many teenagers of this age are still learning adventurer skills in the academy at this time, or they don't understand anything. But in countless histories, there are also many people who have already made achievements at the age of twelve.

In tonight's trial, Allen showed his strength. But Mrs. Wen Li hopes that this child can burst out with greater energy.

That's how life happens sometimes.

I have only met once, it is a hero, it is a layman, and it can be judged in a few words.