Fairy’s Box

In the splendid brilliance, the guests toasted frequently, and in front of the youngest and promising governor of the empire, people were not shy to express their enthusiasm. Interspersed and alternate human figures are projected on the murals, and light and shadows float on the surface of the tranquil landscape painting, showing a lively and noisy atmosphere.

"To the glorious Rosevia."

Yale raised the goblet in his hand, drank the drink without changing his face, and swept his eyes around.

"To the glorious Rosevia."

The guests raised their glasses and cheered with interest, the sound was like the tide of the sea, galloping in the lights.

The black-haired knight smiled and nodded, and in the gap when they were tired of shouting, he put down his wine glass and spoke aloud:

"Everyone, I invite you to the banquet. In addition to sharing the thriving growth of this land of Celtic, there is an important decision that I would like to invite you to witness."

The guests pricked up their ears one after another, serious enough to announce before so many people, could it be an engagement?

"Let them in." Yale ordered.

"Yes."

After the servant nodded, he immediately turned around and waved to the locker rooms on the left and right sides of the hall.

The brown curtain was pulled open with a swipe, and two well-dressed ladies appeared in the sight of everyone. They were holding the hands of two and a half children, a man and a woman. Location walks by.

These two mothers and their children are not unfamiliar to many guests - the widow and son of Ordas, and the mother and daughter of the tree elf, they are all well-known people in London and London.

Aisha was wearing a frugal slim dress and long hair shawl, like a slender violet blooming in the brilliance of the crystal lamp. She held her daughter's hand, her eyes lowered, and her heart was full of happiness and gratitude. It was really nice to meet two noble people in a row in her life.

Mrs. Ordas was also dressed in a similar fashion to Elsa. Although she did not have the beauty of a tree elf, the subtlety and tenacity of a soldier's widow was still eye-catching. She raised her head proudly, walked steadily, and held her son's hand with unprecedented strength. This noble lady knew very well that her son Ordas would shine brightly in the future.

The foreign guests were not familiar with these two families, and they did not have any family marks on them, so they could only look at them curiously, guessing the distinguished identities of the four distinguished guests.

"Dear lady, thank you for raising such a wonderful offspring."

Yale walked over quickly, took the hands of Marta and Little Ordas from their hands, wrapped them around his waist, and announced loudly to the guests:

"I, Yale Bernstein, under the witness of all of you at this moment, accept little Ordas and Marta as squires, and make a contract in the name of the blue knight, they will receive my best care and protection until they grow up. ."

He doesn't like to do superfluous things, he has always pursued concise and effective principles, and he tends to solve things that can be integrated together. To hold this banquet, firstly, to resolve those invitations, and secondly, to announce to the public the news of his retinue.

The guests also suddenly realized at this time, it turned out that they wanted to accept the apprentices who were passed down by themselves. No wonder it was such a big scene.

After the black-haired knight announced this decision, people offered their blessings to Marta and Little Ordas, and their eyes were completely different now. After all, there is a deified knight to teach skills, these two little guys will definitely have a bright future in the future.

Little Ordas was dazed by the adoration of everyone, feeling that the figures and voices were revolving around him, and his soul was fluttering like a fairy, as if he would be separated from his body at any time.

"You two, who is older?"

At this time, he suddenly heard the voice of the Governor, and his confused head was awake.

"..."

Little Ordas and Marta looked at each other with embarrassed expressions, not knowing how to answer.

Tree elves and humans have different ways of calculating age, and even the length of day and night in the two worlds is different. Marta still doesn't know how old she should be as a human, anyway, she is far from adulthood.

"Forehead……"

Yale quickly realized this problem, and seeing that little Ordas was relatively large, he decided happily: "You are taller, you will be a senior brother in the future, and you will take care of the junior sister in the future, understand. "

"Yes!" Ordas nodded vigorously.

"Marta, you have to respect senior brother in the future, you know."

"Yeah." Marta agreed crisply.

"The elder and the younger are so decided, let's start the ceremony."

The black-haired knight took a few steps back and pulled out his saber from his waist. The holy sword Arondette sneered out, and the two sides of the sword just reflected the reflections of the two:

"Kneel down."

Marta and Ordas were stunned, and immediately knelt down on one knee, holding their left hand in front of their chest, and looked at each other anxiously.

"In the witness of all our distinguished guests, I grant you the honor of a knight's squire and become followers of the great eternal fire. You must never forget your mission - loyal to the empire and defending the people."

Yalei looked at them with bright eyes, his expression solemn, and his voice pierced into his ears: "As my squires, I ask you to be brave, loyal, worthy of heroic spirit, honest and straightforward, and not contrary to the law of nature. If you can do it, then salute me. "

"Yes, my tutor."

The two bowed their heads and bowed deeply.

"Raise your head."

"Yes!"

Ordas immediately raised his head, and a heavy slap slapped his face immediately, a bright red palm print appeared on the young man's cheek, a strong sense of grief and dizziness flooded his forehead, and his vision swayed upside down.

He gritted his teeth to hold back the pain and said nothing.

"Remember the pain, accept my teaching, this is just a fraction of the training."

After the black-haired knight finished his instructions, he immediately walked to Marta and raised his hand again:

"raise your head"

"Yes!"

Marta looked up and was greeted with a slap.

...

After announcing to the outside world that he had accepted his own disciple, the atmosphere of the banquet quickly returned to the hustle and bustle, which continued until midnight.

During the banquet, Yale had to endure boredom and deal with the guests together with Charlene. After finally sending them away, just as he was about to take a breath, he received an official letter from Alonidan.

Unsurprisingly, there was an order of commendation. Relying on the credit for eliminating the Emperor of the Sea, he was named the Marquis of the Northern Territory by His Majesty the Emperor. His title was not upgraded, and his official position and military rank remained unchanged.

It seems that there is no practical significance from the beginning to the end, and there is a feeling that he is rising fast and needs to be temporarily suppressed.

But only that title looks a bit scary. You must know that the northern region in the traditional sense includes the entire Celtic, Granling, and the country where the Valkyrie of the North Sea and the World Tree are located.

Is it a reward in name, but is it actually implying that you are doing something?

Yale held the award and fell into deep thought.