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Chapter 346 [Baron's Birthday]

In this kind of long journey in the age of cold weapons, even if there are horses to travel, the speed of the journey is still very slow.

Chen Daolin, who was formerly an otaku, once heard legendary stories such as cavalry long-distance and thousand-mile raids, and what ancient thousand-mile BMW could travel thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred at night.

But when he really traveled to this era, he found that most of it was nonsense.

A four-legged horse is indeed much faster than a two-legged man, but a horse can walk a hundred miles a day at most under normal weight, and it will reach the sky. Even if the cavalry in the army marches normally, it is only less than two hundred miles a day, which is converted into less than a hundred kilometers.

And when traveling within the Roland Empire, it is also necessary to take into account the supply points during the long journey - this kind of rush does not say, just take out a map, draw a straight line between the departure point and the destination, and then run in a straight line.

Roads are never built in a straight line, and along the way there are places where supplies can be provided, towns, cities.

So normally, although Chen Daolin and his entourage have horses and carriages to travel, they can walk about 100 miles every day, which is already a very fast speed.

Chen Daolin, who was in a hurry, didn't find that he had been targeted, although Montoya was experienced, he was responsible for leading the team at the front, and Ade, who was in charge of the final realm of the team, was overwhelmed by Chen Daolin's words.

After walking like this for a day, I came to a village and town along the way in the afternoon. Stop again for accommodation - if you miss this town, you are still far from the next village where you can rest and restock. You can't get there until dark, and if you miss it, you'll have to sleep in the wild.

It is already more than 300 miles away from the imperial capital, and it is only 150 or 60 kilometers when converted into kilometers, and in the real world, it takes less than two hours to take the highway.

However, in the Roland Empire, these hundreds of miles of distance make it almost as if the imperial capital existed in two worlds.

The tense atmosphere that permeated the air in the imperial capital did not affect this place in the slightest. The people in the town looked relaxed, and the town was peaceful and peaceful.

When Chen Daolin and the others arrived, they unexpectedly caught up with a lively scene.

The town was located within the domain of an imperial nobleman who, by imperial law, was only a baron and did not have the authority to establish his own private army. Nor did he have the right to appoint officials or to hold authority in the domain, and the benefits of such a domain to the baron were limited to the annual revenue, from which he could share a large sum.

It can be said that this baron called Pierre is the lowest level of the aristocratic system of the Roland Empire. That is, the "rural aristocracy" in the mouth of those real wealthy magnates in the imperial capital.

But even the nobility of the countryside is also a nobleman, and in this era, in such a village and town far away from the imperial capital and big cities, a baron is enough to be called a well-known person.

So. This Baron Pierre is going to celebrate his fiftieth birthday. Naturally, it has become a festival to celebrate in the town.

Chen Daolin's team entered the town and soon felt a festive-like atmosphere. After checking in at an inn at the entrance of the town, a chubby round-faced boss quickly greeted him with his men, and after settling in, the boss proudly announced: because of Baron Pierre's birthday, all foreign tourists who come to the town today will be free of charge, and Baron Pierre will pay for it.

Moreover, to celebrate the baron's fiftieth birthday, a celebration will be held in the town's square, as well as fireworks purchased from the imperial capital by the Baron's Palace.

Judging from what the shopkeeper said, the baron named Pierre seems to be quite popular with the people, he never interferes in local government affairs, but honestly collects taxes, and often does some kind things such as building roads and bridges on weekdays, and does not oppress the commoners in his own territory, and sometimes even pays for his own money to invite clergy from the city church to provide free medical treatment for the common people.

Such a kind aristocrat naturally won the hearts of the people. So when he celebrated his fiftieth birthday, the whole town was happy for him.

Fifty years old is already a very good lifespan for people in the Roland Empire.

Chen Daolin had carefully studied the situation of the Roland Empire when he was in the academy, and according to his approximate estimates, just based on the statistics of the imperial capital, the population of the imperial capital was about one million or more, and the average life expectancy was really surprising: forty-three years old!!

You must know that the imperial capital is already the most prosperous, civilized and developed region in the entire Roland Empire. If this figure is evenly distributed to the entire Roland Empire, I am afraid that the number of life expectancy will decline by a large margin.

For a civilization that is still in the age of cold weapons, it is an unavoidable situation that is limited to medical standards and has a low life expectancy.

Even in reality, the ancient Celestial Empire, the Tang Dynasty, which was known as the most powerful, had an average life expectancy of only in the early thirties during the Zhenguan period.

Therefore, the fiftieth birthday of this Baron Pierre is indeed worth congratulating.

Probably looking at Chen Daolin and the others' extraordinary manners, especially Chen Daolin's robe, which seems simple, but the texture of the clothing is luxurious, and there are also fierce warrior servants, beautiful female companions, and low-eyed servants, and even a beast werewolf slave. Therefore, the boss judged that Chen Daolin must be a noble lord with extraordinary status, and kindly reminded that Baron Pierre would have fun with the people tonight, hold a party outside the town, and invite some people with status in the town to participate, and some foreign distinguished guests can also go if they want. The shopkeeper believes that based on Chen Daolin's behavior, his status should be enough to participate in such a "high-end party".

Originally, Chen Daolin was not interested in this kind of gathering, in the imperial capital. I've seen all the kind of dinners in the palace, what's the point of this kind of birthday party for the little nobles in the place. The people invited were none other than local petty officials and businessmen.

However, another sentence from the shopkeeper made Chen Daolin pay attention.

It is said that the family business of this Baron Pierre is very small, and in addition to the Baron's usual generosity, this family also has an admirable thing!

"Lord Baron's younger brother, but he's a magician! And he's a powerful person from the Imperial Academy of Magic! God, in a place like the Imperial Academy of Magic, I heard that only the most powerful geniuses can enter that place. Such a character. On weekdays, you don't even see it, but I heard that today, the magician also returned home to celebrate the baron's fiftieth birthday. ”

A magician from the Academy of Magic?

Chen Daolin's heart moved, and he immediately changed his mind.

In this case, it is necessary to take a look.

......

In the evening, after settling in at the hotel. Chen Daolin took Barossa and Xia Xia out, accompanied by Montoya. As for the werewolf Chuck, because his appearance is too dazzling, in order to avoid trouble, he naturally won't bring it, and Ade...... Since you wear a servant's clothes, you must have the consciousness of a servant, so stay and watch the house!

Chen Daolin had already prepared a famous post.

About their own identity. It's easy to cheat. After all, he has also cooperated with the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce for so long, and in his storage ring, there is a Pompeii Chamber of Commerce badge ring, which can be used as an ornament and stained with ink. It can be used as a seal. Such a coat of arms, in the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce. Only those who are at the middle level and above have it. This badge Chen Daolin took was originally intended to be issued to the people in his Wushuang Workshop for use, but he didn't expect to encounter a major event after the New Year, but the thing was left in his hands.

Now that Wushuangfang has been seized in the imperial capital, the general number of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce is temporarily closed to avoid the wind.

But the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce has a big business, there are semicolons all over the empire, and the general number of the imperial capital is temporarily closed, but the local branches are still operating as usual, Chen Daolin casually took out this badge and pretended to be the caravan manager passing by in the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, it is not difficult, with the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce The internal divisions are all over the place, and it is difficult to track him down afterwards.

After procuring a few gifts from the town, and digging out a set of armor of decent texture and condition from the messy storage in his storage ring as the most important gift (the shopkeeper said that the Baron Pierre was quite martial), the group went out to the meeting place outside the town.

On the north side of the town, there is a forest that is not too dense, it is said that this forest belongs to the hunting ground of the Pierre family, and there is a large house with a garden on the edge of the forest, the two-story building is not very large, and it is not related to luxury, this is the "hunting ground annex" of Baron Pierre.

Compared with those wealthy families in the imperial capital, this kind of pomp seems to be a bit shabby, but considering that it is just a small nobleman in a place, he is still so particular about getting himself a hunting ground and a courtyard, it seems that this Baron Pierre likes to pay attention to pomp and circumstance.

There are a few carriages parked in front of the courtyard, most of them are ordinary, and the most luxurious carriage is probably for the owner's own use, and the carriage body is very exquisite, but Chen Daolin can see at a glance that this carriage is produced by the Tulip Workshop, and it should still be the old model a few years ago (since cooperating with the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, Chen Daolin has carefully studied the Tulip Workshop as an imaginary enemy). Although the maintenance is very good, it can still be seen that it is already an outdated style. If it was in the imperial capital, any nobleman's family would drive such a carriage, and it would soon become a laughing stock.

But in such a remote place, such a carriage is enough to stand out from the crowd.

To Chen Daolin's surprise, although the carriage was average, the horses pulling the carriage seemed to be of good breed, and even a high-ranking knight like Montoya looked at it twice.

showed his imprint, and Chen Daolin and his party were immediately invited as VIPs.

The Pompeii Chamber of Commerce is one of the most prominent behemoths in the business world of the Roland Empire, even if Chen Daolin is only pretending to be a middle-level manager under the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce at the moment, but appearing in this small town, he can already be regarded as a very remarkable figure.

A few people were still at the door, and the stamped name was sent in. Soon I heard hurried footsteps from inside, a man who looked to be in his thirties. Medium-sized, dressed in the most common aristocratic style of short coats and robes, walked out with joy on his face.

This person's eyes are not bad, his eyes swept over, first stopped on Montoya, and then quickly fell on Chen Daolin's body accurately, as if he could see at a glance that this group of people was headed by Chen Daolin.

"You must be a guest of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce. This aristocratic man bowed slightly and touched his chest, and this kind of aristocratic etiquette was meticulous. Raising his head, he smiled politely: "I'm Boromir Pierre." Son of the Baron. When I heard of your coming, my father asked me to come out to meet you. On a day like today, I didn't expect to have a distinguished guest from the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce visit, which is really gratifying. I just haven't asked for your name yet......"

"Alan, Eren Yeyer. Chen Daolin casually reported a familiar name with a calm expression. He smiled faintly and said: "I am just a small person in the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, I accidentally passed by here, and when I heard about the birthday party of Lord Baron Pierre, I came uninvited, and asked the master to forgive me for my faux pas." ”

As he spoke, he winked at Montoya. Montoya immediately flashed around and gave way to the carriage behind her. Above the carriage, an open tall wooden box stood tall.

Montoya gently ripped off the black cloth that was covering the box......

Soon, the baron's son let out an exclamation and took a long breath!

It's not just the baron's son. Even the other guests who were close to each other, as well as the servants and guards at the door. They all widened their eyes and showed expressions of surprise.

This is a pair of armor, to be precise, this is a pair of Roland Imperial knights' full body armor.

In this era, the process of metallurgical ironmaking is not very developed, and the steel output of the Cold Weapon Era, if placed in the real Celestial Empire, the national output of a Roland Empire is probably far less than the production capacity of a small steel mill in a place.

Therefore, all-metal armor, although it is very common in those wealthy families in the imperial capital, is a very rare good thing for the real vast majority of Roland people, and even for the nobles in many places!

The set of knight armor brought by Chen Daolin was produced by the weapon workshop of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce. The pointed helmet, with the added hook and loop covering, shoulder pads and cuirass, are all made of plate armor, but the scale armor is used on the arms, and the helmet and cuirass have floral reliefs, symbolizing the production of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce. The weight of the whole set of armor reached forty kilograms, and some of the vital parts were made of the top steel sheets, and most of the other places, although the armor surface has been polished, is actually still ordinary iron, which is not too good.

In the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, such armor can only be regarded as a medium-to-low color, and in the imperial capital, such armor will never be worn by the real wealthy nobles, and will only be bought as equipment for the powerful warriors under his command.

But even so, such a large-scale commodity that can be regarded as mass production is worth a lot of money in the world of cold weapon civilization like the Roland Empire, and the price reaches two hundred gold coins, which is enough to cover the entire income of a middle-sized family in the imperial capital for several years, and it is still on the premise of not eating or drinking.

Two hundred gold coins is naturally nothing in a place like the imperial capital, but for many small nobles in the local area, it is already a lot of money.

Like this Baron Pierre, the title is just a baron, the territory he owns is just a small town, and the annual financial income from the territory is only more than 1,000 gold coins, and the aristocratic family, even if it is a small nobleman, in order to maintain the pomp and circumstance of the nobleman's life, the cost and consumption are always not small, to support the large and small servants in the family, to maintain the daily expenses of the house, a year, it is not enough is barely a surplus, if you meet a nobleman who does not know how to run a family and has no way to make money, it is easy to ruin。

This Baron Pierre, it seems that his family still has a business industry, and his life is probably not bad, but how to estimate, after deducting all expenses, he can use a surplus of thousands of gold coins a year to be considered quite good.

If you change to a little more remote place, if you put it in the real world Celestial Empire, it is about equivalent to the rural landlord in the old days, and it is even enough to use it as an heirloom treasure if you can have such a set of armor.

I didn't see that at the entrance of this courtyard, there were still a few people standing who were probably in the role of guards - the title of baron did not have the power of a private army according to the laws of the Empire. But as a nobleman, some family guards always have to support a few.

But these guards. and those wealthy guards in the imperial capital, but it is too far away.

These guards. The slightly better ones are wearing cowhide leather armor, and some of them have traces of denitrification, which are old goods at a glance, but on such days, they are taken out and scrubbed clean, and they are worn to support the façade.

As for those in metal armor, there is none of them.

Where is it like in the imperial capital. Any retinue of a wealthy samurai, if he doesn't have a beautiful set of samurai armor, he simply has no face to go out to meet people.

There was a hint of eagerness in Boromir's eyes, but after all, considering his identity, it was not good to show it too rudely, and he endured the excitement in his heart before taking a deep breath. solemnly thanked Chen Daolin, and then personally led Chen Daolin and his party into the courtyard.

As for taking a suit of armor, naturally a servant from the house carried it in.

Such a set of armor can be regarded as an important collection of the family.

casually gave away such a set of knight armor, in fact, even Montoya muttered in his heart, although the church is rich. But there was no luxury enough to throw such a thing worth a few hundred gold coins casually. The Holy Knights are considered the purest places in the Church, and have largely preserved the tradition of hard and simple asceticism.

With such a set of knight armor, Montoya himself was only eligible to get a set after being promoted to the knighthood.

However, for the really wealthy Lord Darling, there are still seven or eight sets of rings in this kind of thing.

It's only two hundred gold coins. It's not worth one-tenth the price of a "Sword of the Force". If it weren't for the fear of revealing his identity, he would have thrown a Force sword as a gift. I'm afraid the baron will run out to meet him himself.

Such a set of armor was enough to serve as a stepping stone for himself, and Chen Daolin and others, who were regarded as VIPs, were welcomed into the courtyard.

In Chen Daolin's opinion, this baron's birthday banquet was naturally extremely simple, and it was much shabby compared to those wealthy night banquets in the imperial capital. In the courtyard, there are a few grills, and some game is grilled at random, probably from the forest.

As for the wines, only a few simple ales are offered, and a small amount of grape fruit wine.

The courtyard is very clean, and it can be seen that the owner is very good at keeping the house. In fact, most of the local nobles of the Roland Empire, especially some low-level nobles, generally live such a life, on the one hand, they have to maintain their aristocratic pomp and dignity, and on the other hand, they have to be careful to keep their families. There are many places where the life of the nobility is far less extravagant than one might think.

After all, it was a feudal era, and the productivity was still relatively underground in general, so ......

The landlord's family has no surplus food......

After Chen Daolin and his party came in, the Baron Pierre soon appeared.

For this distinguished guest who gave himself a set of expensive knight's armor, of course, Lord Baron should pay special attention to it.

This fifty-year-old man looked quite energetic, of medium stature, but he looked like a large skeleton, and he should have been the kind of powerful and strong man when he was young. The baron wore a very ornate shirt, although judging from the wear and tear of the sleeves and collar, it should not be a new shirt, probably took out the "battle robe" at the bottom of the box to support the scene on an important day.

To Chen Daolin's surprise, the "baroness" who followed this baron was actually very young. He looks like he is less than thirty years old at most, with fair skin and a graceful figure, but his appearance is not very beautiful, and he can only be regarded as a middle-aged person.

However, when the barons introduced each other according to aristocratic etiquette, they did not introduce the woman next to them in the name of "baroness", but only said that they were a "friend" of their own.

Of course, according to aristocratic tradition, the introduction of such a so-called "friend" on such an occasion is actually considered to be an open lover.

The marriage system of the Roland Empire was strange, and monogamy was not explicitly recognized, nor was monogamy explicitly prohibited.

In fact, when Chen Daolin just crossed over, he was still very obscene for a while with the mentality of ** silk, but if a traverser does not build a big harem, can he still be called a successful traverser?

Monogamy has been established in all civilized countries in the real world, and the only way to marry more wives is to go to Arab countries or Africa.

However, when he came to the Roland Empire, Chen Daolin found that it didn't seem to be much open here.

Because the state religion of the Roland people is the Temple of Light. In a human country that believes in goddesses, you naturally can't expect to relegate a woman's status too low. So the Imperial Code did not allow polygamy. If the aristocracy wants to marry more wives, it is not illegal, nor is it impossible, but it will be dissatisfied with the church. As for the commoners: it is already difficult to support themselves, where is the money to marry a few more wives.

What made Chen Daolin curious was that this Baron Pierre should have had his own wife - this can be seen from his son Boromir, and the Roland people, especially the nobles of the Roland Empire, have a traditional custom. An adult man, if his father or mother has died, often makes a small ornament on his body to commemorate his ancestors, which is either a black badge or a black bracelet or something.

I just looked at the Bolomir, who was not wearing such a thing. I think both parents are alive.

But it is strange enough that the Baroness has celebrated his fiftieth birthday and comes to see the distinguished guests without his own baroness, but openly with a mistress.

Chen Daolin and the baron exchanged pleasantries for a while, although the baron attached importance to him, but probably from the words. He seems to be more interested in the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, probably hoping that after he can make friends with Chen Daolin, he can have some relationship with the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce.

After Chen Daolin casually dealt with a few words, the Baron politely walked away to greet the other guests—no matter how eager his heart was, it was not easy to show excessive eagerness on his face. Lost aristocratic demeanor.

Chen Daolin and others were in the courtyard, and immediately became the focus of many guests. A distinguished guest from the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce. It was enough to attract the attention of many people, and in a few moments, Chen Daolin had already chatted with the mayor of the town and the businessmen in several places here.

has been in the imperial capital for a long time, Chen Daolin is no stranger to this kind of entertainment between nobles, and he skillfully dealt with these people, and he quietly looked around, but he did not find his real goal this time.

What about the younger brother of this baron, the magician who is said to have been born in the Academy of Magic?

......

When night fell, several bonfires were already alive in the courtyard next to the forest farm.

The exterior walls of the annex are not too high, and the brick and earth façade is covered with vines such as creepers.

Because it is a small place, there is no big problem with public security, so when it gets dark, except for two guards left at the gate, there are no guards patrolling outside the courtyard.

Of course, a small baron family can't afford to raise many real guards. It costs at least a few dozen gold coins to feed a samurai with matching armor and weaponry. For the small nobles of such a small place, the so-called "guards" in the family are nothing more than some strong farmers who have undergone simple training.

When the sun had set and the last rays of afterglow had dissipated, the bonfire in the courtyard was vigorous, and bursts of laughter were heard.

And just outside the courtyard, in the woods, there was a group of black figures, and then the night flew up to the outer wall of the courtyard like a tide!

The outer wall, which is more than one person high, does not have much practical defensive effect, especially in front of a skilled warrior, and can be climbed over with a slight jump.

There were about 30 people posted outside the courtyard. Judging from the footsteps and body movements, everyone is agile, although the queue seems to be scattered, but in fact it seems to have a special law. This seemingly scattered distribution, once a fierce battle, can just form a special kind of teamwork.

Judging from their attire, although they were covered with leather armor and other armor, their weapons were not weak, sharp swords, long swords, short spears, and battle axes!

Judging by the staffing, this should be a standard mercenary adventure team.

These people were also clever in choosing the place to be close, and they happened to choose the right side of the courtyard, the guard who was furthest from the gate, and from the light, the right side was also far beyond the light of the campfire.

"Commander! It's been confirmed, the person is inside! This place is narrow, and there is already a gate exit inside and outside, just enough to block the target inside!" A fierce mercenary next to him stuck up, lowered his voice, and his eyes were sharp, staring at the fire in the courtyard wall, and couldn't help but lick his lips. There was a hint of greed in his eyes: "I have heard clearly, it is just a party of a little country baron." There were only seven or eight guards in all, and they were all farmers who could barely hold their swords. However, there were a lot of fat sheep in it, and it is said that the baron held a birthday ceremony and received many gifts, and the town also inquired, and there were several wealthy merchants among the guests who came today...... Commander, anyway, we have surrounded this place, and the people here are in the palm of our hands. If you can't fly if you want to, it's better to just make a vote...... Maybe you'll have all the money for the next year!"

After a pause, the mercenary seemed to be afraid that his words would not be enough to impress his leader, and added: "I heard that this baron also has a lot of property......

The leader of the group, the head of the group, had an extremely handsome face exposed to the faint light of the fire, and it seemed that his gaze seemed to be cloudy, but he heard this. But he turned his head and glared at this subordinate fiercely, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Idiot!"

"Huh?"

"You idiot, you just want to make a fortune by this means? huh...... Not to mention that the person here is a baron after all, after we finish this vote, can we make the traces clean and thorough, this is not a remote place after all. It is only 300 miles away from the imperial capital! If someone finds out, will everyone be killed from now on?"

After a pause, he gritted his teeth, his eyes revealed a trace of complexity, and he said in a low voice: "Say it again...... A little country baron. How much oil and water can there be? Hmph, a bunch of turtles who have never seen the world! Even if he is shaved clean and even his bones are squeezed out, how much can he have? This little bit of money will make your eyes blush? I tell you, if this little money is placed in the hands of those real magnates and magnates in the imperial capital, it may not be worth their casual dinner......! This kind of scene is actually embarrassed to say that he is a nobleman, if it is in the imperial capital, in those real aristocratic gatherings, a bottle of wine is enough to hold this kind of poor sour party ten times or eight times!"

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of remembrance, and then he seemed to think of something again, and this trace of remembrance immediately turned into deep hatred!

Darling Chan ...... If he hadn't harmed me, I would have enjoyed the glory and wealth in the imperial capital at this moment, and be friends with those real magnates!Hmph......"

He finally took a deep breath, his face quickly calmed down, his eyes became cold, he stared coldly at his companions, and shouted in a low voice: "Listen carefully! No one is allowed to mess around without my orders! Our goal today is just one! As for the master here, don't mess around! Don't mess around for the sake of a little benefit in front of you!" As long as you listen to my words and do it, I promise to take you to the imperial capital in the future, and let you see what is the real aristocratic life, what is the real extravagance, and what is the real wealth in that world of flowers!

Although there is still some unwillingness in his heart, as the head of the regiment, he naturally has the highest authority in a mercenary group adventure team, and everyone else has to suppress the restlessness in their hearts and honestly listen to the order and lurk.

After a while, looking at the sky, the regiment commander estimated in his heart before issuing another order:

"According to the process of the nobles' gathering, there will be a link of thanks from the master at the end, and as soon as the noise inside is over, we will do it! 'Bronze hammer', you lead a team of people to block the front door! 'Bantam', you are in charge of the archers in control of the trees, if there is a change, you will release the arrows if you have my order! If you don't have my orders, you will never do it! The rest of the people will follow me and rush in through the gate! Remember, just control the baron at the first time, and then disperse the rest of the guests and let them lie down against the wall! We have only one goal, and that is that Darling Chen! He left me to deal with...... As for the big man next to him who looks very powerful, 'bandits,' you will take your people to deal with them!

Beside him, the one who just spoke and wanted to mention robbery was the "bandit", this guy really looked like a bandit, and after listening to the order, he smiled fiercely: "Okay boss, don't worry, as soon as I rush in, I will take my brothers to cut down the big man's axe first......!" Boss, that little girl next to Darling Chen is very good...... You see......"

As he spoke, a red light appeared in his eyes.

The head of the regiment smiled coldly, there seemed to be some disdain in his eyes, and said coldly: "Hmph...... As for the rest, I'll leave it to you when it's done. ”

......

When this party is halfway through. Chen Daolin finally became a little impatient.

The main purpose of his coming here was nothing more than to meet the magicians of the so-called "Academy of Magic". He left the imperial capital. But he couldn't get in touch with the academy, which had been garrisoned by Shiloh, and if he could get in touch with a magician from the magic academy here, he might be able to break the deadlock.

Although it is a bit risky, Chen Daolin is willing to try.

But now, the legendary mage did not show up, which made Chen Daolin naturally very disappointed in his heart. Although the baron's son, Boromir, spent the whole night hanging around himself, verbally behaving. They are all trying to make friends with themselves, the nobles of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce.

Although Chen Daolin implicitly said that he was just an ordinary middle-level manager in the Chamber of Commerce, it was obvious that the people of the Pierre family did not believe it.

Imagine being able to casually take out a few hundred gold coins as a gift to give to someone, how can it be just an ordinary steward?

However, this Bolomir obviously doesn't have many city mansions, and he is with Chen Daolin, a little fox, and in one night, Chen Daolin has a lot of words.

The whereabouts of the magician uncle in the family. Blomir didn't seem to know much either, Chen Daolin only asked, the baron does have a magician brother who was born in the magic academy, and he did return here today, and he also said that he would come to the other courtyard tonight, but as for why he didn't appear now. No one knows.

Magicians have always been a bit weird and mysterious in doing things.

However, Blomir privately resented the "mistress" at his father's side.

It is said that the baroness is still in the mansion, and there is a deep estrangement between the old baronet, and the husband and wife have not spoken for a long time, and have even separated from each other.

This made Boromir quite embarrassed for his mother. Of course, Chen Daolin guessed. The son of this baron was probably more concerned with his inheritance.

The mistress beside Baron Pierre heard that she was pregnant, and according to Cheng Dù, whom the Baron usually doted on her very much, if a boy was born, perhaps Polomier's inheritance would be in jeopardy, and his mother, the real Baroness's maiden family had also declined, so she could not help at all.

In case the mistress's mother is more expensive than her son, she is afraid that she will snatch the title of baroness, and by the way, even Polomir's inheritance will be in jeopardy.

"I don't understand...... This slut is so mediocre, why does her father love her so much!"

Probably after a few more glasses of wine, Poromir's words became a little out of shape.

Chen Daolin naturally pretended not to hear it, and quietly moved away from the drunken baron's son, there was no need for him to cause trouble for other people's families.

Halfway through the meeting, several servants brought a plate of special "food" from the back of the courtyard.

This portion of food is actually ...... Noodles!

Chen Daolin was surprised, and only then did he listen to the introduction of Boromir next to him.

It turns out that there is this custom in the territory of the Tulip Family in the northwest of the Roland Empire, and this food called noodles must be eaten every birthday, and there is also a particular way, when eating noodles, you can't bite it off with your teeth, the best way should be to suck a noodle into it with your mouth, and the whole root will go down continuously, otherwise once you bite it off, it will be unlucky.

When Chen Daolin heard this, he couldn't help but jump out of the corners of his eyes......

Needless to say, this so-called "custom" that Darlinggo is familiar with is done by the first Tulip Duke Du Wei!!

Just in his heart, a bowl of noodles had already been held in front of Chen Daolin, Chen Daolin reluctantly picked up a noodle, and before he could move his mouth, he suddenly heard a burst of cheers and cheers from in front of him.

It turned out that the baron's "mistress", the fair-skinned woman who didn't look very good-looking, had already eaten the noodles in her bowl early, and when she ate it, it was a slender noodle directly in her mouth, and then like a whale sucking water, she sucked it directly in one breath, and the movements were smooth and amazing!

When Chen Daolin saw this, he couldn't help but have a strange smile on his face.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and patted the drunken baron's son beside him: "See, it doesn't matter if she is not beautiful, she has such a good job, no wonder your father loves her so much! Brother, you just admit it......".

(To be continued)