After receiving permission from Count Jean Turner, Leo's behavior became more and more public.

"Phoebe. Leo shouted as he sat in the carriage.

"At your disposal, my lord. ”

"Is there anything exciting in the Golden City? ”

The meaning of Leo's words was vague, and the butler didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, so he boldly asked, "What does the lord mean by stimulation?"

"Of course, it's something that really embodies the aristocratic temperament. Leo said as a matter of course. "Do you want me to have fun like a hillbilly?"

Leo knew that something as important as the body of the goddess of nature would only be stored in the hands of the higher-ups, and that no fool would have such a stupid plan after the whimsical attempts to store it in a corner that no one knew about.

Therefore, if you want to get close to the divine body justifiably, you can only use your noble name to wander around the places that are prone to conflict.

"I see. I wonder if the Lord is interested in the Fight Club?" the butler thought for a moment and said something that Leo had never heard before.

Leo asked with interest, "Oh, Fight Club, what is that for? Sounds like a gladiatorial arena." ”

"Somewhat similar, my lord. However, the duels inside are all nobles. ”

"That's interesting!" Leo was genuinely interested, in the free country, the nobles, though they admired chivalry and did not mind dueling with those who offended them for their own dignity and glory, were far from developing clubs that took this as their interest.

"Since the lord is interested, the little one will take the lord to have a look. ”

Along the way, although Leo and Nana sat in the carriage and never showed up, the luxurious ornaments and stamps on the carriage still made all the civilians who saw the carriage salute.

Nana didn't open the window of the carriage, but with the device on her body, she still saw the respectful civilians through the carriage.

Nana felt a strange discomfort with such behavior.

A moment ago, she was a commoner like them, talking and laughing in the tavern and making vulgar jokes about innocuous adventurers, but at this moment, even across the carriage, strangers in her life had to grovel to her.

Even among these people, she saw quite a few adventurers like them.

Leo, who was always paying attention to Nana, immediately noticed the subtle change in Nana's expression, and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

"Why are they saluting us?" asked Nana, pointing to the carriage. She knew that Leo, like her, had the ability to perceive through objects.

"Because we are nobles. ”

"But I'm not. ”

"You are now. Leo emphasized.

"Then why do they salute the nobles?"

Leo, who was familiar with the aristocratic system, could easily list the necessity of aristocratic etiquette.

For example, let the people of today remember the pioneering spirit of the ancestors of the aristocracy in the past, regardless of their lives, and inspire generations of commoners to expand their territory and earn their own titles from blood and fire.

But that was what aristocracy meant in the first place.

In front of Nana, he has no intention of playing with the rhetoric of the nobles, and any sophistry is an injury to the innocence that Nana brings from Mount Mebius.

Leo was silent for a while.

Because the aristocracy needs to use this way to let the commoners form memories that will be passed down from generation to generation: the nobility cannot be resisted, and the nobility is born noble. Let the commoners give them all the credit for their efforts to consolidate their rule and continue their erosive lives. ”

The truth of Leo's statement is grim, but this is indeed the status quo of most nobles.

Under the protection of the first nobles who expanded their territory, the more the nobles of later generations indulged in false honor and endless wealth, gradually lost themselves, put themselves above ordinary people, and even thought that they were another species, and that their subjects were nothing more than toys for their amusement.

This mentality is not only true among the nobility, but even more unbearable in the Sanctuary.

The Sanctuary relies on its own powerful force and no one can restrain it, disdainful of the minor nobles, and ignores the commoners, only the Sanctuary of the same class and the nobles above the earl level can let them treat each other squarely.

"Then they're terrible. ”

"It's terrible. Like a barreleye fish on the bottom of the sea. ”

"One what?"

"A barrel eye. Leo gestured. "It's pitch black, only the skull is transparent, and we can easily see its unintelligent brain. Just like these aristocrats, they have shortcomings all over their bodies, but their big butts and heads are shining, for fear that others will not know. ”

Nana was amused by Leo's statement and leaned back on the seat of the carriage.

Leo succeeded in achieving his goal, making Nana laugh.

He is now like all boys who are pursuing their beloved, and he doesn't want his favorite person to frown.

Leo smiled and said, "Alright, ma'am, we are here, please get out of the car with me, there are even funnier things waiting for us ahead." ”

"I'm looking forward to it, my Viscount. ”

Nana uttered something that was half a joke in an unpredictable tone, but it made Leo think.

"I still prefer the title of regimental commander. ”

As he spoke, Leo had already helped Nana out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage was an open-air field, and on the edge of the field stood a sign splashed with blood-red paint, which read: "Fight Club." ”

In the center of the field, two young nobles are fighting each other.

"Hit him in the ribs!"

The aristocrats who were watching shouted and gave their kind reminders.

"Don't grab his hair! Oh my God, what if you just rip all his hair off? Come on, the street thugs are all better than you!"

"Boncrere, you are dishonoring the nobility by such an action!"

The nobleman next to him shouted again.

"Under the three indiscriminate means. "An aristocrat defined.

Leo saw the little nobleman named Boncrere, and pointed his right hand at Liam's eyeball, almost gouging out Liam's right eye.

The kid named Liam looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still a little less ruthless and unscrupulous than Boncrere, who was in his twenties.

Amid the disgruntled boos of the surrounding nobles, Boncrere proudly threw Liam's bloodied body down, snatched a bloodstained silver ticket from his pocket, and kissed it vigorously.

Nana is also used to seeing strong winds and waves, and this little scene does not make her feel uncomfortable.

"Why are they fighting around in the open field? Aren't they afraid of being laughed at by the commoners?" Nana wondered about this, even if it was a commoner, it would be embarrassing to fight in the middle of being watched, wouldn't these nobles feel ashamed?

"Because they're energetic and they're too busy. Leo commented accurately.

These nobles are just barons, in the past, they were just a big official for the big nobles to manage the people, and even now, a baron's territory is only forty or fifty knights, that is, it can support forty or fifty knights.

And limited to the composition of the troops, it would be good for a baron to have a team of well-equipped knights under his command. This amount of strength is placed between the earl and the marquis, who are the main body of the war, and it is not even cannon fodder.

Coupled with the lackluster force of the barons, it only takes a few teams of infantry to immerse themselves in their own territory and die of a drunken dream.

However, the nobles also need to show off and cheer, so these little nobles used the glorious duel among the nobles as a gimmick to create this seemingly noble fight club.

Earn a little money by the way.

Leo didn't deliberately lower his voice, so most of the nobles present heard Leo's disdainful words, but they poked them in the sore spot.

Boncrere wiped the blood from his cheeks, and stood in front of Leo with a fierce gaze: "Little white face, do you want a duel?"

Leo looked at the handkerchief that Boncrere handed to him, and before he could respond, Boncrere quickly took it back.

"Forget it! Haha! I'm afraid I'll beat you up and go back to your mother! I don't want something to happen to an old lady with yellow teeth!"

These over-energetic aristocrats laughed one after another.

Leo shook his head, and struck Boncrere on the back of the head as fast as lightning.

Boncrere, who was still laughing, felt a pain in the back of his head, his eyes were dark, and his knees were about to fall forward.

Leo didn't have the patience to wait for him to finish this slow motion. He lifted his right leg high and stomped on Boncrere's head, kindly helping him quickly finish the motion.

"That's it, that's it, I think it's so ruthless. Leo spat at Boncrere's clothes.

Leo pulled out the loot he had just gotten from Boncrere's clothes, the silver ticket.

"Who else wants to meet my mother? ”

Leo looked around the open-air ring and called them one by one: "Are you? or you?

The nobleman who was finally called looked at Leo with resentment on his face, but he didn't dare to stand up.

The guardian behind him was sent by his lord to monitor the nobleman's finances and ensure that the unbridled little nobles would not go bankrupt because they could not control their desire to spend money.

There was a precedent for this among the nobles, and even a valuable earl, which made all the nobles unable to hold their heads up because of him during that time.

So now all the nobles who have had bad credit will be arranged by his lord to be such a "parent".

And to point this out publicly is a great insult to a nobleman. However, even so, the nobleman did not have the courage to fight.

"Okay. Leo took back the bloodstained silver ticket with some regret. "It seems that the blood of nobles is no different from the blood of pigs and dogs. ”

"And what about you, the priest over there?" Leo pointed his finger at the church members who were standing by, watching the bustle.

As a priest in charge of a small diocese, he was no different from a baron in terms of status, so Leo's challenge was reasonable.

"Your eyes have been rolling over my lady just now, and I resolutely refuse to accept your apology for this, and insist on applying for a duel with you!"

p.s Don't search for barrel eye fish