After hearing Oren's words. Mr. Stirley also slowly remembered the child named Oren.

The kid named Oren was very impressed. I have been borrowing books from him, not only learning knowledge quickly, but also treating knowledge with respect.

Then he looked at the man in front of him who had changed dramatically. Some exclaimed.

"Little Oren. Are you really little Oren? How did you become like this? ”

Oron, seeing Mr. Stelai's incredulous look, explained the reason.

"You know. When I was chosen as a knight's squire, and then I kept training, and I became what I am now. ”

After hearing Oren's explanation, Mr. Strley also remembered what had happened.

After all, that incident was a big deal in the whole city of Bossay.

Looking at Mr. Sterei's somewhat thin body. Oron slowly put the woolen blanket he had just bought from the bazaar over Mr. Stelai.

Even though the sun was shining now, Mr. Sterei's old body still felt cold.

Watching Oren's actions and feeling the warmth of the wool blanket brought to him, Mr. Stran was very relieved.

"Oren, you're still so considerate."

Oron just smiled and said to Mr. Stere.

"That's what I'm supposed to do, Mr. Strel."

Cover Mr. Stelai with a thick blanket of wool. Oron went and moved another stool and sat down next to Mr. Steley, and talked to him about his years of war fighting.

Mr. Sterei was a good listener, and Oren wanted to catch up with his mentor. Spend more time with him.

After all, for Mr. Stelai, at this age he does not really need material attention, and spiritual comfort is what he really needs.

Oren had been with Mr. Sterei for a long time, and then took his own leave.

Oron had just walked out of Mr. Steley's house. In the distance, he saw a man running towards him.

Oron fixed his eyes to see that it was his former friend Aang, who had now grown into an adult. It's just that the body is a little thin. Gray hair is also neatly groomed on the head.

Not yet close. The voice had reached Oren.

"Oren! Oren! ”

Seeing this, Oron hurried up to him. Then the two hugged each other tightly. Respond to him excitedly.

"Ange, long time no see, how have you been doing all these years?"

The two looked at each other behind their hugs. Aang looked at Oron in front of him. He is physically strong and handsome. And he was as thin as a bamboo pole, only the height of Oren's shoulders. He was simply envious of Oren.

"It's been a long time, Oron. You're finally here, and I'm still the same as I have been all these years. Not bad. It's you, Oron. You've changed so much over the years. ”

Oron looked at the somewhat thin man in front of him, this was the first good friend he had met in Bosai City, and he had helped him a lot.

"Don't you know my situation yet? Anger. After all, if you don't grow stronger, how can you fight with others. ”

When Oron finished speaking, the two of them laughed together, and this sentence reminded them of some of the past.

When they were still studying in the academy, they often got into fights with some older children of the same age in the city. At that time, Oron was from a small village after all, and his whole person was extremely thin, as thin as a toothpick.

Anger, on the other hand, has always grown stronger than his peers because of his family. Every time they fought, Aang was in front. At that time, Aang had said this to Oren.

With the passage of time, the physical conditions of the two are now completely opposite, Oren looks extremely strong, and Ange is very thin.

The two chatted as they walked towards the blacksmith's shop. Aang also told Oron why he knew about Mr. Sterei's place.

It turned out that shortly after Oron left the blacksmith shop. Ange returned to the blacksmith's shop, and immediately learned of Oron from his friends. I rushed here without stopping.

The two walked all the way to the blacksmith shop, called those former friends, and prepared to go to the city together for a good drink and catch up. As for the work of the blacksmith's shop. It's nothing to delay for a day, and there is nothing more important at this moment than the reunion of old friends.

A few people came to the tavern in the city, found a private room, and began to tell their experiences for many years.

Everyone was overjoyed to meet their old friends, and everyone except Oron was very drunk. One by one, Oron sent them back to their own homes.

After dropping them home, Oren thought about walking to his own house, and when he got home, his parents had already prepared dinner. The old Yates also knew that Oren was going to catch up with his former friend.

Oren spent a few days at home with his parents.

On this day, one of the guards went to Oron's house and found him, and when he saw him, he spoke loudly to him.

"Lord Oren. Baron Feller is looking for you. ”

Oron, who was sitting by the fire chatting with his parents, heard the guard's words. Puzzled, he asked the guard.

"Did the Baron say anything about me?"

The guard shook his head.

"Your Excellency is just telling you to get to him as soon as possible."

Seeing this soldier, he didn't know what happened to Baron Feller looking for him. Oren spoke briefly to his parents. And he left the house with this guard. Walk towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Oren wondered all the way what Baron Feller was looking for him. After all, there is no war now.

Not for a while. The two of them arrived at the City Lord's Palace, and then the guards led Oren towards the place where Baron Feller usually handled things. After arriving outside Baron Feller's study. The guard said to Oren.

"Lord Oren, Lord Baron is waiting for you inside."

After saying that, the guards left. Alone Oren. Oren after tidying himself up. He walked inside.

As soon as Oron entered. I saw Lord Feller sitting in a chair, staring intently at a document. Even Oron didn't notice when he came in.

"Lord Baron, I'm here, what are you looking for me?"

Baron Feller after hearing Oren's voice. He put down the papers in his hand, looked at him, and pointed to the stool in front of him.

"Here you are, Oron. Sit first. ”

Oren did not hesitate to hear this, and quickly sat down on the stool and looked at Baron Feller.

After Oron sat down. Baron Phil also slowly explained to Oron the reason for calling him over.

"In this war of the kingdom, our battle exploits have been preliminarily counted. You have distinguished yourself in this war, and your exploits have been outstanding. Your feats are very high.

The kingdom has decided to grant you the title of baron. So soon after, you and I rushed to the royal capital. ”

Baron Feller looked at Oren quietly after he finished speaking.

Horren was shocked to hear the news and was made a baron, but Olon never thought he would get a knighthood.

The importance of a knighthood is self-evident, even if it is just a baron. But inside the kingdom of Farrant it belonged to the real aristocracy.

A class that ordinary people cannot surpass in their lifetime, the title within the Kingdom of Farrant is more than just a title. There is also a substantial territory. Becoming a nobleman is what every ordinary person yearns for.

But Oren never imagined that one day he would become a nobleman himself. Somewhat surprised, he asked Baron Feller.

"Lord Baron. Is the statistics wrong this time? I don't think my merits are enough to reach the point of knighthood, right? ”

Baron Feller said calmly after hearing Oren's words of disbelief.

"You can't be mistaken, don't worry, your performance on the battlefield is in the eyes of all of us. And the Marquis of Joseph has spoken for you. You don't have to question the authenticity of your exploits. ”

After hearing Baron Feilo's words, Oron was a little incredulous. Oren didn't expect that the Marquis of Joseph would remember himself as a little person. And also spoke for himself.

Somewhat puzzled, Baron Dauffeler asked.

"Lord Baron. How could Lord Marquis Joseph speak for me? ”

After hearing Oren's question. Baron Feller also shook his head a little puzzled. Then he said affirmatively to Oren.

"I don't know. But don't worry, your merits will be fine. ”

Oron suppressed the doubts in his heart after hearing Baron Feller's affirmative words.

Then I thought about it again. Since they have all been knighted for their merits, then presumably Mr. Purton and the Tyranid Knight will definitely be knighted as well.

After all, they also performed well in this war. He then asked Baron Feller about Mr. Pupton.

"Lord Baron. What about Mr. Purton and the Tyron Knights? Will they also go with us to the royal capital? ”

Baron Feller shook his head at Oron after hearing his words. Said with some regret.

"They don't go with us. Their exploits in this war were not enough for them to be knighted. The kingdom will reward them with other things.

When the time comes, when we return from the royal capital, we will bring them what the kingdom has rewarded them. You don't have to worry about them. ”

After hearing Baron File's words, Oron was somewhat silent. Oron felt that he had not contributed much in this war, but he was able to get a knighthood.

And Mr. Pupton, who had worked so hard in this war, could not get this opportunity either. This made him a little unacceptable for a while.

Looking at Oron, who was somewhat silent. Baron Feller also had some regrets, Purton and Tyron, the two knights who had been following him all along. He has made a huge contribution to this war.

And in the kingdom's military merit statistics, their exploits are not enough to be knighted by the kingdom. Only other things can be rewarded. Only when I come back from the imperial capital at that time, I will try my best to get some other good things for them.

Thinking of this, Lord Phileria said slowly to Oren.

"You go back and get ready. Come with me to the royal capital in a few days. I'll let you know when the time comes. ”

After hearing Baron Feller's words, Oron had no choice but to let go of the doubts in his heart. He stood up and responded.

"Yes, Lord Baron. Then I'll go back first. ”

Afterwards, Oron left Baron Feller's study. Walk towards the outside of the City Lord's Mansion.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Oron made his way back home. Oron didn't tell his parents about it, and Old Art didn't ask much.

For them, what Baron Füller said to his son must have been of the utmost importance.

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