National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 95 Do you know why nobles are nobles?
"Pan'er, don't be afraid, let mother handle it."

Han Bingning came to Wang Pan, held Wang Pan in her arms, and patted Wang Pan's back lightly.

"Mom, I'm not afraid."

Wang Pan shook his head.

"I want to be a soldier."

Wang Pan said to Han Bingning.

"Pan'er, you are still young, what's so good about being a soldier?
When you become an adult, mother will find a way to let you have the status of a nobleman.

At that time, if you go to the army again, you will be a thousand generals at the beginning, and after a few years, you will be able to lead an army by yourself after earning some credit. "

When Han Bingning heard Wang Pan's words, she was in a bad mood.

Hastily persuaded, trying to dispel Wang Pan's thoughts.

"Mother, I finally understand that money alone is not enough, in front of nobles and soldiers, we are like fat sheep, ready to be slaughtered.

Only power can gain a foothold! "

Wang Pan said in a deep voice.

"Mother knows, but you are too young now, I don't agree!"

Han Bingning choked up with tears in his eyes.

"Mother, I am very strong, if you are worried, let the priests at home fight with me.

One-on-one or all together.

If I lose, I won't go anywhere, and I will stay by your mother's side. "

Seeing this, Wang Pan spoke seriously.

"Are you serious?"

"of course it's true."

Wang Pan nodded without hesitation.

Han Bingning thought about it for a while, and agreed happily.

I think this wave is stable!

His son is indeed a genius, and he has cultivated to the realm of a magister at the age of ten.

But the magister can do one against a hundred at most, and this can only be achieved by roaming and sneak attacking.

Fighting head-on, if the two sides fight to the death without retreating, the magister can't even beat a hundred ordinary people.

It also means that even an ordinary person can kill a magister with a surprise attack and poisoning!
What's more, they are both magisters, and their fighting experience is not at the same level at all.

In the courtyard, Han Bingning ordered the offerings from the Wang family.

Tell them to be careful not to hurt Wang Pan.

Seeing the twenty or thirty worshipers from the Wang family on the opposite side, Wang Pan smiled.

Then, like a cub, he charged into the crowd!

With the blessing of many talents, Wang Pan is much stronger than a normal magister!

Fighting experience?

Wang Pan can beat them by a few streets!
All-round transcendence, suppressed by terrifying strength, no one is the enemy of the king and pan!
In just a moment, all the offerings were lying on the ground.

Only Wang Pan was left standing in the field.

Wang Pan exhaled a foul breath, and the anger in his heart disappeared a little.

What happened today made Wang Pan furious.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting his family, Wang Pan would have violently killed people on the spot, even a mere official would dare to jump up and down in front of him!

Although Wang Pan endured it, it doesn't mean he just let it go.

Anyway, there is plenty of time, sooner or later he will be killed, otherwise the idea will not be clear.

Wang Pan is quite comfortable here.

Han Bingning outside the field looked dumbfounded.

His face was full of shock, and his mouth was slightly opened.

"Mom, I won."

Wang Pan smiled at Han Bingning, showing his white and neat teeth.

"Yeah, you won."

Han Bingning said blankly, her whole expression was in a trance, feeling unreal.

Is it because his son is too strong, or is the offering at home too good?
[-] or [-] priests beat one and was killed, would you play it?
A group of priests had bruised noses and swollen faces, with shame on their faces.

I feel like I've lived my life as a dog.

All of them had eaten more salt than Wang Pan, but they were beaten to the ground by Wang Pan.

Han Bingning waved back the offering, and returned to the room with Wang Pan.

Han Bingning's eyes were full of joy, enthusiasm, anticipation and other emotions.

Originally, Han Bingning felt that the identity of a nobleman who planned for Wang Pan was not very sure.

But now Han Bingning feels that this matter is almost inseparable!

The sense of identity between nobles and nobles has reached a pathological point!

Even if something happened to Han Bingning's family, he would be deprived of his noble status.

But the rest of the nobles still recognize Han Bingning's noble status and will give Han Bingning the corresponding respect.

This is why even though Han Bingning lost the protection of her family and was deprived of her noble status, she was still able to use the contacts left by her previous family!

But if you are not an aristocrat, no matter how outstanding you are, the aristocrats will still look down on you. In their eyes, you are just a dog who comes and goes when called.

Wang Pan was originally his own son, and the blood of nobles flowed through his body.

From this point of view, Wang Pan is inherently easy to be recognized by the nobles.

With the excellence of his son, coupled with the use of his family's previous contacts, and the financial resources of the Wang family to operate.

His son must become a nobleman!

"You want to be a soldier, mother has no objection.

But not now. "

The depression in Han Bingning's heart dissipated, and her whole face was radiant.

"Mom, you don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

Wang Pan looked at Han Bingning suspiciously and said.

"I won't go back on what I promised you. The reason why I can't do it now is because I plan to plan a noble status for you in the near future."

Han Bingning had a gentle smile on her face, and she looked at Wang Pan with affection in her eyes.

"I listen to mother."

Seeing that Han Bingning had talked about this point, Wang Pan no longer insisted, and nodded in agreement.

"Do you know why nobles are nobles?"

Han Bingning suddenly asked Wang Pan.

"do not know."

Hearing Han Bingning's question, Wang Pan was stunned.

This involves my own knowledge blind spot.

Wang Pan thought a lot in his mind, did he contribute to the empire?Or is the blood superior to others?
None of these!
"follow me."

Han Bingning did not explain to Wang Pan, but instead brought Wang Pan to her room.

Blow on an oil lamp on the wall.

The oil lamp suddenly sank into the wall.

A part of the floor of the room suddenly disappeared, revealing a step leading to the depths of the ground.

Han Bingning walked towards the ground with Wang Pan.

There are oil lamps on both sides of the steps that are not extinguished all year round, illuminating the ground clearly.

After walking down for about a hundred meters, a huge iron gate blocked the way.

Han Bingning stretched out her hand and took off the pendant around her neck.

Put it in a groove and turn the wheel.

With the mechanical sound of clicking, the door was opened.

A basement is revealed.

In the basement, gold coins are piled up like a mountain, and all kinds of rare treasures can be seen everywhere.

There are also many swords, armors, crossbows and so on that glow with cold light.

The weapons here are enough to arm thousands of people!
"These are all brought by my mother from home, and they are just an insignificant part of my mother's previous family."

Looking at Wang Pan intently, Han Bingning said proudly to Wang Pan, and after speaking, there was a touch of nostalgia on his face.

Wang Pan only remembered one thing about what Han Bingning said.

Nobles are rich!
Very rich!

There are so many gold coins, weapons and equipment, but they are only an insignificant part!

Wang Pan's eyeballs were red, and his breathing became rough.

Han Bingning did not stop here, but continued to move forward.

He didn't even look at these gold coins, weapons and equipment.

Finally, Han Bingning brought Wang Pan to a wall, and it had come to an end.

After Han Bingning reached out and groped the wall for a while, starlight appeared on the plain wall.

A series of criss-cross lines emerged on the wall.

Then a bump popped up on the wall.

Han Bingning pulled the popped out protrusion and took out an item from it.

"This is a rifle?!"

After Wang Pan saw the items in Han Bingning's hands clearly, he was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)