son-in-law of blood

Chapter 104 Fighting to recruit relatives?

"No.1?" Hellen's tone couldn't hide his astonishment.

Neil nodded, and said in a deep voice, "You heard me right, Your Highness is willing to give up [-]% of the profits just because you need to win this martial arts competition."

Hepburn asked inexplicably: "Is there any special meaning in this fight? Why must Hellen win the title?"

Hearing Hepburn's question, Neil's expression suddenly seemed a little hesitant. After hesitating for a moment, his inquiring eyes turned to Helen who was at the side.

Hellen frowned, wrapped Hepburn with one arm, and said in a slightly uncomfortable tone: "She is my wife, there is nothing to avoid, just say what you have."

Neil asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?"

Hellen said with a bad face: "If you want to sow discord, I advise you to give up this idea."

Neil gave Hepburn a meaningful look, and said indifferently: "The champion of this martial arts competition will have a very high probability of being selected by His Majesty as a son-in-law."

Hearon's eyes widened instantly when he heard the words, and he blurted out, "Really? No! I mean, what do you mean by that?"

Neil said in a calm tone: "I said, the champion of this martial arts competition may become the husband-in-law of His Highness the Second Princess, and His Highness the Third Prince means that he hopes you can win this championship, do you understand? "

Hearing the words, cold sweat broke out immediately. Feeling the sudden drop in temperature around him and the faint pain in his arms, he forced a few wry smiles on his face, and said reluctantly: "What do you mean? Your Highness is not messing around. Is it mandarin ducks? I already have Hepburn, how can I marry that second princess again, tell Lechton, I can't agree to this condition."

Neil frowned, and said: "You have a good idea, who told you to marry our second princess? Our Highness means that we hope you can win this championship, so as to prevent other people from getting this opportunity. When the time comes, you If you behave poorly in front of His Majesty, His Majesty will not recruit you as a consort, and our second princess will not have to be married off."

Hearing this, Helen finally understood what Lekton meant. It turned out that it was to help his second sister avoid this martial arts competition. When he noticed that Hepburn's mood had stabilized a little, he said, "If that's the case, then I can agree to your terms."

Neil nodded slightly, took out a form from his pocket, and said: "This is the registration form, you will fill in your personal information in a moment. Remember, you must come to Ince on time one month before the martial arts meeting. Reza, Your Highness has other matters to explain to you."

Helen took the form and returned it to Neal after filling it out.

"Well~ Miss Neil, I have already agreed to your conditions, so you can give me the letter of appointment." After handing the form to Neil, Helen looked at Neil with burning eyes.

Neil brushed the white hair scattered between his eyebrows with his hand, hesitated for a while, and then took out a piece of paper from the space ring on his little finger.

Hellen glanced over the letter of appointment from the corner of his eyes, and noticed that many people's names had been signed on it. Of course, the most conspicuous one was the silver wolf badge on the top, which symbolized the supremacy of the Steway Empire.

The ancestor of the Gremory family used to be a famous wolf cavalry soldier in the Northwest Continent. Therefore, after his descendants established the country, they used the silver wolf as the symbol of the country.

Neil's face at this time was extraordinarily solemn, he picked up the letter of appointment, and said to Hellen, "Your Excellency, please come here!"

At this time, Hellen also put away his usual joking and disrespectful look, nodded with a stern expression, walked to Neil, and followed the aristocratic etiquette that Hepburn had told him before, kneeling on one knee on the ground, putting his hands together on the lap of his left leg. above the knee.

Neil nodded, put his slender hand on Hellen's shoulder, and said in a serious tone:

"Mr. Hiron Mebius, on behalf of His Majesty Gremory VI, the supreme monarch of the Steway Empire, I now appoint you as the Field Baron of the Empire, fief, Tiris!"

"You must remember your duty and work hard for the prosperity of the empire!"

"You must keep in mind your obligations and do your duty for the people of the territory!"

"You must face your enemies bravely. Any enemy who slanders or tramples on the dignity of the empire must pay a heavy price!"

"You must use the power in your hands humbly, and you must not act recklessly and endanger the empire!"

Xillen clenched his fist with his left hand and beat his right chest tightly, and promised, "Xilun Mebius will remember His Majesty's teachings!"

Neil nodded in greeting, and then patted Hellen on the shoulder three times before handing the letter of commission to Heron.

Xillen took the thin letter of appointment with both hands, and before he had time to thank him, he suddenly froze, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Your Excellency the Baron?" Neil asked with a frown as he looked at Helen who suddenly froze in place.

"Oh, thank you, Miss Neil." Hellen came back to his senses, stood up slowly, and responded with a smile.

Neil thought that Hellen was just excited when he received the award, so he didn't suspect him, nodded and said: "Your Excellency the Baron, you will be a real noble in the empire in the future, I hope you can do as you said just now. , to serve the empire with all my heart.”

The corners of Hellen's mouth curled up slightly: "Of course."

Neil continued: "Your current fief belongs to the province of Dorin, so you are still a subject of Varian in name, but you were personally recommended by His Highness, and His Highness is somewhat at odds with this Varian. So you have to be mentally prepared."

Xie Lun nodded and said with a smile: "Please Miss Neil go back and tell His Royal Highness the Third Prince, I have a sense of propriety."

Neil nodded and said, "That's good, that's good, my mission has been completed, and the same sentence, Siren, remember to rush to Insresa to participate in the martial arts competition on the eve of the Festival of the Gods."

Helen replied: "I will definitely come here on time, Hepburn, please send Miss Neil off!"

Hepburn responded, then smiled and pulled Neil away.

Helen stayed in the same place alone, picked up the letter of appointment in his hand, and looked at it carefully, recalling in his mind the strange mechanical voice that sounded in his ears the moment he received the letter of appointment:

"A change in the identity of the host is detected, civilian → lord."

"The [Lord System] activation condition has been met, ask the host if it is activated!"

Rubbing the letter of appointment again, not long after, the same reminder sounded in Heron's ear again.

Helen pondered for a moment, then said in a concentrated voice: "Activate!"

As soon as the sound stopped, Hellen's body seemed to pass through thousands of electric currents, and he trembled all over in an instant, and the strong and clear pain almost made him faint.

But after all, he has advanced to the third-level hell poet, and Xillen's physical attributes have been greatly improved. Enduring the severe pain, Xillen forcibly survived.

Finally, after several minutes of frantic torture, the pain finally stopped.

Going back to the house, he found a place to sit down slowly. After resting for a few minutes, Hellen regained his energy, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he reopened his attribute panel:
【Name: Hillen】

[Race: Unknown]

[Identity: Lord]

[Title: Field Baron]

[Duqi value: 100%]

【Magic value: 100%】

[Talent Bloodline: Silver Dragon Bloodline]

[Blood Awakening Progress: 5%]

[Bloodline skills: Dragon body deification (active); King Kong is not bad (passive): Exempt a certain percentage of physical attacks, and have a certain probability of completely exempting magic damage. 】

【Status: Normal】

[Occupation: Level 10 Seeker (full level) / Level 1 Hell Poet (Tier [-])]

【属性：力量60、耐力40、敏捷40、体质60、智力80、魅力88。】

【基础技能：跟踪25、盗窃20、开锁20、交涉23、欺诈16、学识55、急救8、表演10。】

【专属技能：地狱穿梭（已激活1/5），魅影浪洄（已激活1/10），死亡吟唱（已激活1/5）】

[Disposable attribute points: 40]

【Disposable skill points: 10】

[Remaining experience points: 720]

Looking at his two extra attributes, Hellen understood slightly. It seems that when he received this letter of appointment, the system had determined that his identity had changed, and a new system had been activated as a side effect.

"The lord system..."

Xi Lun looked at the column of identity, the word "lord", and touched it lightly with consciousness, and then a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the side of the originally neat data panel suddenly changed again!

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