Chapter Twenty-Three: Baron Robier

"What's the good news?" the woman took out two pieces of blackened bread from the kitchen, and in a wooden bowl there were wild vegetables of unknown nature, which seemed to make people lose their appetite.

Robiel didn't think much about picking up these regular foods and nibbled on them, he was just a blacksmith slave, and he didn't have much financial income, so it was very satisfying for him to be able to feed the whole family.

"I'm afraid you won't believe it. Looking at the woman in front of him, although she was not beautiful, and even a little ugly, but this woman did not dislike his slave status and had always been with him, the union of commoner and slave.

He knew how much she had sacrificed for him.

"What can you not believe, you didn't strike iron for a day today, be careful that those people come to teach you a lesson. Rita didn't say anything, and took the needle and thread to mend the pants in her hand.

"No matter what they do, Lao Tzu's current identity is not something that those people dare to offend. ”

"What stupid words, they are commoners, you are just a slave, even if you sue the nobles, we will suffer. ”

"Hmph, that's before. ”

Frowning, she looked at her husband Rita with some confusion and asked, "Did you go to the Earl's Manor today?"

"Well, something happened that you wouldn't even guess if you were killed. Robiel smiled mysteriously, he was afraid that the woman would faint in surprise when he said these words.

"I guess the Earl must have given you a sum of money to make a thing. The woman chuckled.

"The money was given, but the Earl didn't let me make anything, my dear, it's a gold coin. A golden coin was placed on the worn wooden table, and Rita was stunned when she looked at it.

"W-what's going on?"

"The Earl gave you, and each of the seven craftsmen who passed today was rewarded with a gold coin. ”

"Of course I know that it was given by the Earl, but why does the Earl want to give you people gold coins for no reason?"

"Craft, the Count said he was very interested in technology, and I was the only and more famous blacksmith slave in the city, so the Earl let me go. Robbiel said that there were many people who mocked him for his craft.

"Look at your pleasure. ”

"Because the Earl didn't just give this gold coin. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I'll tell you about it when my son comes back, and I'll pack up all the important things. ”

"What do you mean......" Rita looked at her lover incomprehensibly.

"We're moving. ”

"Don't want the blacksmith?"

"No, the Earl will help me build a new blacksmith shop. Robier shook his head, although he was a little reluctant, but he knew that what should be discarded still had to be discarded, and now he was no longer the craftsman slave.

Although she wanted to continue asking, but looking at the wolfing Robiel, Rita didn't ask much, she was just a woman's husband who decided what she did.

"Father is back?"

"Hmph, what are you doing again, you bastard!"

"Hehe, I went mining with Uncle Lange. ”

"Didn't I say that you weren't allowed to bring back the contents of the mine's substance?" frowned, looking at the metal Robiel who didn't know what material was thrown on the ground, he had a headache, his son is fourteen years old this year, and he has a unique preference for crafting.

"The last time, I was just going to help, but when I found it, I don't know if the furnace can melt it. The little dark face was full of joy, and the discovery that the metal was enough to make Valc happy for days.

"Don't do this today, there's something I want to teach you about design. ”

"What?" said Valker, looking at his father in confusion.

"Family crest. ”

"Family crest?"

"The family coat of arms that symbolizes my Corvash. ”

"Poof, wow, of course I understand what it is, but what do you want that thing for, father, don't forget who we are. Valker fell silent as he spoke, and then bared his teeth and smiled, he was very open to his own identity.

"Valc, your father and I have been made a baron by the Earl. ”

"Uh-huh???"

"I am now Baron Robier, the true nobleman of Rost City. ”

Looking at his father quite speechlessly, Valker was not happy, but with some worry, he tried to measure the temperature on Robier's forehead with his hand, striking iron is a hot job, and it is normal to burn his brain.

"What are you doing!"

"Father, don't make such jokes, Baron, I'm not a child anymore. ”

"I'm not lying to you, you should know that I was invited to the Earl's Manor today, and the Count rewarded me with a gold coin, made me a baron, and gave me a house. ”

"Isn't there a fief?" Valker's eyes widened.

"Valk, man must learn to be content, from a slave to a baron, your father has nothing left to seek. ”

"Oh my God, father, you really didn't lie to me?" Valker took a deep breath nervously, what Robier said was too much like that, he had the impression that his father was not a person who liked to joke, let alone joke about the nobility.

"It's all true, so your mind can think about badges, how can our family not have a badge?" Seeing his son's happy appearance, this moment can be said to be the happiest time for Robier.

"I know, did you tell your mother about this?"

"Not yet, but she's so noisy, she should hear you, help your mother pack up, and someone will pick us up and take us to the new house later." ”

"Got it, yes, this thing has to be brought. ”

When Adolf pulled up at the door of the blacksmith with the carriage, Valk realized that his father had not lied to him, and that someone had come to pick them up and leave.

"Your Excellency, have you packed it all?"

"It's all packed. ”

"The Earl has prepared for you four slaves, a maid, who will belong to your name, and thirty gold coins for your normal expenses for the year. Adolf took out a gray bag and handed it to Robiel.

Lei Zhe is a 'stingy' person, and seeing that Lei Zhe can come up with money, Adolf understands how much Lei Zhe values these craftsmen.

"This ...... Thirty or thirty?" he shuddered as he took the bag, which seemed heavier to his stout arms, heavier than the largest hammer in the smithy.

"Come here, this is your master, Baron Robier!"

"Lord Baron......" Several people prostrate directly in front of Robiel.