Chapter 2 [If the text is not successful, the martial arts will not be enough] (I)

Chapter 2 [If the text is not successful, the martial arts will not be enough] (I)

Triumph.

In contrast to the boiling atmosphere in the streets and alleys of Dìdūli, there was silence in the Earl's Palace.

There was no grand feast, no celebratory ceremony, not even a simple cocktail party.

After leaving the docks, and even the original ceremony of a thousand soldiers drawn from the expeditionary fleet marching into the city to welcome the citizens to inspect them was left only in the deputy, and the Earl hurried back to the palace, and turned down some visitors. The external excuse is that the Earl, who has been in the horse for several years, needs a little personal time to soothe the lonely soul of his beloved wife at home.

Although it was a bit of a disappointment for many people who had painstakingly prepared to shoot the new hero of the Empire, this high-sounding excuse was immediately supported by everyone.

And at this moment, in the mansion of the Earl's Court, the triumphant hero of the Imperial Navy is staring at his own son.

His gaze was deep, melancholy, and complex.

If it weren't for the cāo keeper who firmly believed in his wife...... When Count Raymond saw the child in front of him for the first time, his first reaction was: Is this really his own seed?

Because this child's appearance is so different from his own!

The men of the Rollin family have always been famous for their majestic and majestic manly images! For the standard image of the men of the Rollin family, they should be tall and burly, with broad chests, thick arms, square faces, straight noses, and a heroic man!

At least that's how Lord Count Raymond himself was. He was a burly man, and his appearance was extremely outstanding in the circle of the imperial nobility, and when he was young, he was a famous great man in the circle of the imperial nobility.

But this little bit in front of you......

Although he was only three years old, he was too white and thin for the Rollin family, which had always been known for producing strong men...... Not...... I heard that this child was seriously ill a month ago, maybe it was because of this that his body was a little weaker.

The three-year-old future heir to the earl, Dewey• Rolling, stared at his father indifferently. He did not cry as loudly and forcefully as a child of his age, much to the displeasure of the Earl. Traditionally, the louder the crying child, the stronger he is!

The child in front of him was too quiet, he sat on the bed, put his hands on his knees, and stared at himself with his head up, as if with curiosity and scrutiny.

The Earl thought he must have been mistaken.

How can a three-year-old child's eyes have such complex emotions?!

While the Earl was depressed, Du Wei•Rollin's mood was undoubtedly more complicated than his.

The beautiful and mature Countess, with her motherly heart, had succeeded in softening Du Wei's heart with those actions of a month ago.

But this "father" who suddenly jumped out ......

Hmph, where did he come from!

He ...... Really can't speak?" The Earl's expression was very serious, he glanced at his wife beside him, but when he saw the tears in his wife's eyes, he couldn't help but feel soft, remembering that he went to sea, and he had been gone for three years, and he had snubbed his wife at home, even when a woman was in labor and needed her husband's comfort the most, he couldn't be by her side, and his only son became like this, and we can't blame this poor woman, and his tone couldn't help but soften a little:" Well, my dear, the child can't speak, let's ask the most knowledgeable teacher in the empire to teach, and he will always speak. It's just that his body is too weak, our Rollin family has always been based on the empire with martial arts, and my son will naturally inherit my path in the future and become an imperial general, it's not okay to be so weak...... Well, he's three years old, and I think it's time to consider finding him an enlightenment teacher, because his weak body will naturally become strong after a few years of practice...... He's my most loyal chief of guard, he's a strong martial artist, and he's loyal to his family, and I think starting next month, I can let Alpha start teaching Du Wei some basic exercises. ”

Hearing that her hard-working son was about to be trained at such a young age, the countess's beautiful eyes couldn't help but bring tears to her eyes: "But...... He's so young. ”

"It's because his body is too weak, so he has to exercise his physique early!Otherwise, how can he inherit the martial arts of our Luo Lin family!" The Lord Earl who has been on the horse for many years is very resolute in this point, and he made a decision with a wave of his hand.

The next day, after meeting His Majesty the Emperor in the palace and accepting the third Imperial Order of Heroic Martial Arts of the First Class awarded by His Majesty the Emperor in public at the celebration ceremony, His Majesty the Emperor announced in public that the Count of Raymond, who had made great achievements, would be promoted to the vice president of the Imperial Command, which was already the second person in the Imperial Command.

After talking with His Majesty the Emperor in a separate room for a while, Count Raymond offered to remove his title of First Admiral of the Imperial Navy and hand over his military power, and then came out of the palace, he once again refused the congratulations of his colleagues and countless banquet invitations, and even the invitations of several Grand Sects of the Temple of the Goddess of Light politely declined, and then hurried back home.

It's no secret that the son of Count Raymond of the Rollin family is an idiot,

Looking at the melancholy on the count's face even at the award ceremony, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for many colleagues who were friendly with the Rollin family, of course, some political enemies secretly gloated, and it was inevitable.

At home, the Count confronted his son again, the difference was that this time there was no beautiful Countess by his side, and beside him, standing was the loyal chief of the guard Alpha, who had followed him for nearly twenty years, a first-class swordsman of the Empire, with the "Liuyan Sword" in his hand, recognized as one of the top kendo masters in Dìdū.

I don't know why, Count Raymond always felt that he didn't like his son very much, he felt that the kind of gaze in this child's eyes was not just plain, but faintly seemed to have a trace of resistance. However, he also felt that he was probably thinking too much: what can a three-year-old child understand? Moreover, he is on an expedition, and since the child was born, he has not hugged him once, so it is natural that he is unfamiliar with himself.

The chief guard first knelt down on one knee in front of Du Wei's bed with the etiquette of a standard family minister, then picked up Du Wei with both hands, took off his whole body clothes, and meticulously pinched Du Wei's whole body from head to toe with one hand. In this process, Du Wei struggled, he seemed to be very uncomfortable being touched by a man like this, but the power of the first-class swordsman of the empire was not something he could resist.

"Huh......" Alpha's expression was very serious, he sighed, put down the earl's heir, and then bowed his head to the earl before standing up and said in a deep voice: "Lord Earl, I ......"

"Alpha, you are the most trusted person around me, don't worry too much, just say anything. The Count sighed.

"Young Master Du Wei's body is very weak, and he seems to be a little ...... Congenital deficiency, his bones are slender, and his heartbeat is mixed, such a physique is a little worse than ordinary people. If you want to learn martial arts in the future, I'm afraid it will ......" Alpha gritted his teeth: "I'm afraid it won't be much of an achievement." ”

"What do you think?"

"I don't think it's a good choice for the young master to learn martial arts, so let's see if he has any talent in other fields. ”

After the chief of the alpha guard finished speaking, the count's face sank.