Chapter 5: The Fooled Aristocrat
Today, the nobles of Saphira City have received an invitation, the style of the invitation is very simple, but the intricate pattern formed by the magic on the invitation and the whole invitation directly turned into a more noble gold after opening, everything looks so extraordinary, not to mention that the messenger is a magician.
Magicians know it or not, it is an existence that is not far behind them, mysterious, powerful, wise, and erudite These are all words to describe magicians, but when did magicians fall to the point of sending letters to others. They knew that there were many magicians in the Arrowstone Castle in the southwest corner of the Kingdom of Mali, even to the point of walking everywhere, but that was to the point where they could only be reached with the strength of the entire Kingdom of Mali.
In short, the hearts of these nobles are disturbed, listening to the meaning revealed by those magicians, this Viscount of Flame is a nobleman who has just been promoted, and he is also a red man in front of the king, and more importantly, this Viscount is a magician from Safira, and he was promoted by military merit.
O red man in front of the king, if he says a good word about his own family in front of the king, it will be ・・・・・・.
The whole of the nobles of Sapphira began to get busy, sending people to inquire about the viscount's hobbies, calling friends to prepare gifts, and finding the most gorgeous clothes in the family in the deep wardrobe for fear of being underestimated.
As for Sapphira, there is a group of people who make a big fuss and woo craftsmen everywhere? What is a craftsman, it is better to look for it when there is no one left, and it is a big deal to neglect this viscount.
"Father, you can't just leave it at that, I want that guy to die a bad death. "Chebman kept begging his father in the secret room of the magic tower, begging his father to let him out, that Mo Xuan turned out to be a nobleman, he didn't believe it! Mo Xuan must have been a deserter, I want to expose him to expose this liar, Chebman's heart screamed wildly.
"You can't go anywhere, just stay here, when you become a magician and when you come out again. Colbert was a little disappointed in his son, who had become much better some time ago, and was willing to go up and not cause trouble everywhere, although he was under his care, but Bout still had great hopes for his son: "You two listen to me, if any of you dare to let him out, I will let him disappear." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare. Dick and Les hurriedly waved their hands, afraid that one would not move his head.
"Shania, you are very familiar with that Mo Xuan, tomorrow grandpa is going to attend his banquet, do you want to go with him?" Danielle looked at his only granddaughter with a smile on his wrinkled old face.
"No, not yet!" said Shania, puffing out her lovely cheeks.
"That grandfather went alone, and I heard that there were a lot of noble beauties at the banquet. There was a hint of a playful smile on Danielle's old face, and the words beauty in a tone full of envy said fiercely.
"I'm going, and I'm going to ask him why he didn't come to see me. Shania's face immediately changed, staring angrily as if Mo Xuan was sitting in front of her.
"Oh, is it really a question?" Danielle said in a lengthened tone.
Shania's little face slowly crept up a little flush: "Grandpa is the most annoying." As he spoke, he covered his face and jumped out of Danielle's office.
Danielle smiled as he watched Shania run out of the door, his face becoming serious: "Let me see what kind of kid can hook my granddaughter's heart." ”
The next day, at noon, the north gate of Sapphira.
The crowd is loud and crowded, and that's what it says.
After a day of propaganda yesterday, not only in the city of Sapphira, but also in the fortresses, villages, and manors outside the city of Sapphira, they all knew that there was a great nobleman beckoning, and after a year, there was a huge commission and even ten silver coins as a deposit, and they only had to go to his territory with the lord and do their part.
It's very simple, isn't it? All kinds of craftsmen rushed to the north gate with their families, and the nobles outside the city were very miserable, and they lost almost half of the craftsmen on this day, and the lost craftsmen would never tell them why they left, and they didn't even know what was going on, so they hurried to the homes of the major nobles in the city in the hope that it could be solved, but they were disappointed again, and all the nobles' homes in more than one place were told that the master was not there for the banquet, and then found the city lord's mansion and was not there.
Outside the north city gate, in a camp, a group of barbarians are maintaining order, constantly there are various craftsmen with contracts to come, and then are placed in the camp by the barbarians, the craftsmen are very careful not to make loud noises, one is because they are unfamiliar with the place and are wary, and the other is the surrounding group of more than 100 barbarians with various patterns tattooed up and down two meters away.
"Dad, this is unreliable! How can there be barbarians. A village woman nervously watched the barbarians around her who maintained order pushing her husband, and it was no wonder that she had never been out of the house in her life, and when she came out, she ran into all kinds of legendary very terrifying barbarians, can she not be afraid?
The people around them also pricked up their ears, they also had no backbone, and wanted to know what others would say.
The husband turned his head to look at his wife, and the originally fierce shrew actually had such a weak side, and the resentment accumulated in his heart disappeared, and turned to endless pity: "I'm afraid." The wife nodded, no matter how fierce she was, she was just a woman after all. "There's me. The husband proudly pulled his wife into his arms: "Look at those barbarians, they are famous big rice buckets, and this viscount can even feed them, and it will certainly not be too bad for us." ”
"Really. With a suspicious look on her face, the wife struggled to lift herself from her husband's thick and reliable chest, staring at her husband's wrinkled face.
"Isn't there another one there, eating? I'll go ask them. The husband pointed to a barbarian who was still eating and drinking.
"No, I trust you. I don't know why, at the moment when the husband was about to stand up, the wife felt reluctant, and tightly held her husband's waist to prevent him from leaving.
And the people around who have put their hearts at ease cast envious and blessed eyes on the couple.
At the banquet in the city, Mo Xuan was constantly toasting to various nobles, striving to delay for a while, and the first impression of these nobles about Mo Xuan was that this viscount was very capable of drinking (of course, drinking water is not easy to get drunk. People are very enthusiastic and talk a lot of nonsense (in order to stall for time, Mo Xuan often grinds and chirps with a person for a long time, but does not talk about any substantive surnames. Finally, why hasn't the banquet been disbanded? It's been an afternoon, I've eaten and drunk enough, and I'm not looking good, and now I'm holding on. (It is dragging out time, and of course it cannot be disbanded.) )
"Everyone, please forgive me, I'm leaving tomorrow, so I can talk to you for a while, so I delayed for so long, and now it's getting late, I won't leave you. Of course, dinner has been prepared, and if you want to eat with me, Mo Xuan will definitely welcome you, and I look forward to you enjoying it. Mo Xuan looked at the nobleman with sore legs and feet but still holding on with expectant eyes.
Yes, what else can you say, let's eat! Do you really want to offend this viscount? The nobles cheered up and followed Mo Xuan to the dining room.
Mo Xuan didn't fool them, there were all kinds of delicacies, not a lot at all. However, the nobleman who had eaten for an afternoon did not have any appetite, and forced the feeling of churning in his chest to drink the wine that Mo Xuan had come over.
"Lord Viscount, there is no wine. A waiter said in Mo Xuan's ear, I didn't see that those who could become nobles were really not mortals, and the amount of food was not comparable to ordinary people, and the waiter kept sighing in his heart.
"Then disperse. Mo Xuan, who had come back to the aftertaste, said to the nobleman who was already drunk and lying on the table and was asleep: "Uh, it seems that they can't go home by themselves, you can help me notify their subordinates and take them back." After speaking, Mo Xuan flicked a gold coin into the waiter's hand: "As for the situation they asked me, do you know what to say?"
"Yes, yes. The waiter nodded again and again, touching the gold coin in his hand, of course he knew what to say, for the sake of the gold coin.
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