Transcendent Noble

The South Gate of Black Castle Town is a special gateway for caravans to enter and exit. The road here is wide and can accommodate four carriages side by side at the same time. The materials of Black Castle Town flow in and out from here.

It was in the morning, and the South Gate was bustling with hustle and bustle. There were a large number of long queues waiting for the Black Castle Town guards to inspect the goods and collect taxes. Only in this way would they be eligible to enter Black Castle Town. . This process is relatively slow, and some convoys need to wait a few days outside the south gate to be allowed to enter. So many people in the vicinity set up stables and hotels to provide various services for these convoys. After a while, it turned out to be like a small town.

Several coachmen are sitting under a shed resting. Their convoy has been waiting outside for two days. It should be their turn to enter the city today.

"Quick! Quick! You guys hurry up to set up the car!"

A middle-aged man hurriedly greeted several coachmen. He was the steward of the caravan.

The coachmen ran to the carriage in excitement. They skillfully put the kit on the back of the horse and pulled up the reins, but they heard the manager shout again.

" Quickly move the carriage to the side of the road, don’t get in the way!"

"Master, are we crowded by other caravans?" A coachman asked in astonishment. He encountered many such situations of giving way. Second, sometimes it is for others to advance, and sometimes it is for others to let them advance, depending on the background of the caravan.

"What the hell! Pull up to the side."

After being reprimanded by the steward, the coachmen did not dare to delay, and soon led the carriage to the side of the road to be busy. When they finished, they found that the other teams had already given way to the side of the road, and even the team that was about to enter the city quickly gave up their positions.

"What's the matter?" A young coachman stabbed his partner next to him. It was the first time he came out to drive a car.

"hehe! It must be a great character who wants to enter Black Castle Town. Maybe he is a noble master." The older coachman said in a low voice and said with a smile.

Sure enough, after a while, a group of men and horses came in the distance, and ten well-armed cavalry gathered around two carriages towards the south gate of Heibao.

When the convoy arrived, the young driver sucked in a breath of cold air, and he saw that the car at the beginning was wrapped in a majestic giant beast.

The coachman stabbed his companion with his elbow again, but before he could speak, he heard the old coachman growl: "Hurry down and pay my respects. Didn't you see that this is Lord Baron's frame?" "

The youngster found out that those arrogant housekeepers were also saluting the carriage. He bowed his head in panic, but when the carriage approached, he couldn't help but raise his head quickly, wanting to look at the giant again. Beast, but a pretty face of Yiaiyixi came into his eyes through the car window.

"It's so beautiful!" the young coachman murmured, feeling a little silly for a while.

"Hey! It's gone already, what's wrong with you! Miss noble is what you can think of?" The old coachman taunted.

"I...I'm curious! I haven't seen that kind of giant beast, and I haven't seen such a beautiful carriage!" The young coachman explained blushingly.

"I didn't see it! That was a giant rhinoceros! It was used by the noble master to pull the cart, and one cost 3000 goldsore."

The old coachman despised this youngster. Carriage is in a good hurry, and is hardworking and hardworking. It is very popular with the master, so if you catch the opportunity, you will hit him.

"Have you seen that kind of carriage? If you can tell the style of carriage, I will take you!" The youngster stalked his neck, always being mocked by the old coachman, making him a little angry.

"This...I really haven't seen such a carriage. Have you seen it again?"

"I haven't seen it either! But I know, that carriage The front wheel is small and the rear wheel is big. It must be steerable, and the wheels don’t seem to be made of wood. It would be great if I could drive that kind of carriage once too!"

It’s best to carry the nobleman. Miss, youngster in the heart added another sentence.

Victor didn't know what the young coachman was thinking. He only saw Lilia staring out the window in a daze. He was a little surprised.

"What are you thinking?" Victor asked Lilia with a smile.

"I didn't think about anything, but it felt a little strange to ride the noble carriage for the first time." Lilia smiled sweetly to Victor.

"The first time I saw aristocrats travel, it was the same scene. Other motorcades and pedestrians gave way, and people saluted the motorcades. Among them was me. At that time, I wanted to know what the aristocrats’ carriage was. How? I especially want to sit in a noble carriage and see what it looks like outside?"

Especially the first time I saw Nicole elder sister and an adult sitting in a carriage, I was very special Want to go in. Lilia thought silently.

"Now, do you find any difference?" Victor asked with interest.

"I don't know, it doesn't seem to be different, but I feel very different." Lilia shook the head somewhat confused.

"Strength and mentality have not changed, but the status is different. The most important thing is that the carriage is different!" Victor lightly explained, and then pulled the topic to other aspects. He has never caught a cold with this thing. .

Sure enough, Lilia tilted her head and looked at the car from side to side, and asked Victor.

"What can be different from the carriage?"

"I have been in the noble carriage countless times. Only this carriage is the most stable and comfortable. Do you know why?"

Lilia couldn’t answer. She hadn’t experienced the bumps of the noble carriage, so Victor said: "The carriage of this carriage has not changed much, but the base and wheels have been improved by the freeman carpenter. Especially the wheel is covered with a layer of ground lizard skin and filled with golden grass, so this carriage is better than all noble carriages."

"Does it make any difference? It's not the same. Sitting?" Lilia puzzled.

"The difference is big. The improved carriage is faster, has a larger load, more flexible steering, and less effort to pull livestock. This means that the transportation efficiency will be greatly improved. The original 15 We will be there in 10 days’ journey."

"Then no matter whether it’s 10 days or 15 days, we will always be there." Then, the girl sat on Victor’s lap and traveled with Victor. , She wished that the slower the better.

Victor didn't know whether to cry or laugh and adjusted his sitting posture a bit, holding the glued Lilia in his arms. This is really play the lute for a cow.

In this way, Victor's car in unconsciously arrived at the Rose Manor.

The wall made of white glazed rock is still as smooth as white jade, but the trees behind the wall have grown large tracts of tender leaves, which look lively. Victor straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and walked towards the gate of the Rose Manor, thinking that he was about to see the beautiful and alluring and wise Sylvia, there was a hint of enthusiasm in his heart.

Before Victor walked to the gate, the meticulously dressed manor Steward walked over, bowed to him, and said, "Master Baron Victor, Mrs. Count is taking a lunch break and will not see guests today."

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Victor expression congeals, he said softly to old steward: "I took the liberty to come. Please convey my greetings to Mrs. Sylvia. I will visit again tomorrow."

"I I will certainly convey the greetings of the lord to my wife, but I suggest that you go to the Black Fort first and meet the lord count." As he said, old steward bowed to Victor and retired.

Victor returned to the carriage, his face sinking like water, he whispered instructed: "Go to the Black Fort in the east."

Seeing the fief lord's face is not good, the atmosphere of the team became dull. Lilia no longer dared to bother Victor, and sat on the side obediently, and soon the convoy drove to the Black Fort.

Victor looked up at the Black Fort, which was more than 50 meters high, and couldn't help but admire its majesty and weight. I don't know when he will have his own castle.

When Victor walked into the Black Fort, the guard at the door did not stop him. A young man wearing a high level waiter was waiting for Victor at the gate. He was the clerk Max of Count York.

"Your Excellency Victor, please come with me." Max showed a standard aristocratic smile, bowed slightly, and with one hand, motioned Victor to follow him.

Victor also paid tribute to Max politely. In the home of the nobleman, both the steward and the clerk are vassals with Knight bloodline and should be respected.

Max led Victor to a lounge, turned and said.

"Your Excellency Victor, the Governor is handling official duties. I will inform you first. Please wait a moment."

"Please," Victor lightly responded.

Victor looked at this lounge a little bit, feeling a little bit. In the past few months, he has stepped into the Black Fort again. Compared with the first time he was reborn in the Black Fort, his mentality is completely different at this moment.

At the moment of his rebirth, although he had no power at all, as a transmigrator of a modern civilization world, Victor believed that his knowledge and wisdom were much higher than those of the natives, even more how he still There is X-3. It is this kind of psychological advantage that makes Victor look down on the nobles here from in the bones, and even despise him. He thinks he can play with others, which is actually a kind of arrogance.

In the past few months, the reality that he frequently makes mistakes makes Victor have to admit that he is not as smart as he imagined, and the nobleman he considers to be a turtle is more adapted to this world, and more Wisdom, even smarter than him.

This kind of realization made Victor put away his arrogance and began to look at himself again, which also aroused a stronger fighting spirit.

Victor closed his eyes, concentrating silently, running the Golden Toad Secret Shape silently. The restlessness, anger, and anxiety caused by the coldness, these negative emotions gradually quieted down from his heart. He abandoned the adjustment of X-3 and let his mind move with the blood. Slowly, Victor entered the state of forget the outside world and oneself. As the visualization deepened, Victor seemed to see the blood flowing in his body. And his breathing naturally fits the key points of the Golden Toad Secret Shape. The faintly discernable breeze flows and disappears by his side, so Victor sat motionless for three hours.

What Victor didn't know was that a pair of eyes were quietly observing him through a dark hole in the wall.

"This kid, how long have you been sitting there?" Count York asked chubbyly, sitting on a wide-back chair without armrests.

"My lord, it's been three hours." Max wiped the sweat from his head and said back. He only felt a sore back, and he stared at it for almost three hours.

"I haven't moved?"

"I haven't moved!"

"This kid must be asleep. I can't make him so comfortable. Go He wakes up and I want to see him." Count York clenching one's teeth and said.

Max hurriedly walked to the lounge next door, he really didn't want to stare like this anymore.

"It's a nobleman in the royal capital, so calm." Count York mumbled, only he could hear the low voice.

"Vy...Your Excellency! Your lord summons you."

Victor suddenly opened the door of the lounge, shocking Max who was about to knock on the door. He wondered, isn't Baron asleep?

"Let's go!" Victor said to the clerk with a smile.

Under the guidance of Mike, Victor saw the Governor General who became more and more plump.

"Good day, my lord count. I haven't seen you for many days. You have lost weight again." Victor saluted count.

"Really? Hehe, I really lost weight." Count touched his fat face in surprise, and said triumphantly.

"en!" Max gave a dry cough to remind the smug Count York not to be stunned by the flattery.

"Then, Baron Victor, what's the matter with you coming to see me this time?" Count York cleared his throat and asked with dignity.

"My lord, I'm here for help." Victor bowed and said.

"Aid, hehe, is there no food?" York smiled without seeing his nose.

"Yes, a few days ago, my subordinates went to Black Castle Town to purchase food, but they only bought a small amount, not even enough for the territory for one month. So, I would like to ask an adult to help a batch Give me food."

Count York pushed a sheepskin scroll in front of Victor across the table.

"Sign this, it's easy to say anything."

This familiar scene made Victor a little funny, but the last time he signed, and this time he would never sign. Because this is a vassal document!

"My lord, this is illegal. You know, I am the lord of the Wimbledon family, not your vassal."

Victor’s slender fingers are lightly on the sheepskin scroll. This The clerk slipped in front of York again.

"Wimbledon family? Hehe, your surname is noble, but your family has fallen apart and scattered in various kingdoms. Do you know how many nobles of Wimbledon family have become vassals of other lords?"

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"Your lord is right, but the nobles in the capital of Gambis know that it is my wife Marquis Sophia who bought the territory of Centaur Hills. If I betray her, I will be despised and rejected by all the nobles. "

At this time, Victor can only talk about the banner of a cheap wife, and he said: "Why don't you listen to my plan? Maybe, both of us will be satisfied."

"Except for bookmarking this article, everything else is forbidden." Count York waved his hand domineeringly, and then exclaimed: "Otherwise, you will starve to death!"

Seeing Victor was silent, the clerk Max stepped forward and said, "Master Victor, you may have forgotten that in the windy season, you have to pay the kingdom’s food and annuity, and at the same time pay ten to the Radiance Church. One tax. As far as I know, you have only cultivated 2000 acres of arable land, and the water season for planting has passed. When the time comes, you may face huge fines and even be taken back. And you signed this document , We will solve your problems."

"Thank you for your kindness, I will leave first." Victor stood up and bowed to Count York, and walked out the door decisively.

"Victor, don't expect Sophia to help you!"

Seeing that Victor is about to leave the room, Count York shouted angrily: "You don't know yet? Sophia is pursuing Golden Knight Andre, she doesn’t care about you at all! On the contrary, if she pursues Andre, you think about your fate!"

Victor step one stopped, and left the room firmly, just in his eyes A flash of cold murderous aura flashed.

When Victor walked out of the Black Fort, his expression was calm.

"Victor! Why are you talking for so long?" Anxious Lilia greeted him in surprise.

Victor smiled and shook the head, holding the girl's waist, and said: "Go, let's go to the central cathedral!"

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"How's it going? The kid went there?"

A waiter walked into the governor's office, and Count York hurriedly asked.

"My lord, little Baron just came out of the central cathedral. He taught Hall Master to hold the god father and sent them out. They seem to be very happy. I have already inquired clearly. Little Baron just donated 2000 gold. Sol to the church." The waiter replied respectfully.

"2000 Kinsoul! That's my money! It was money scammed from me!" Count York was furious.

"My lord, now little Baron has checked into the Aster Flower Hotel and has a whole floor covered." The attendant said again.

"Aster flowers? That's the most expensive hotel! It also covers a whole floor! How much does it cost? That's also for my wallet!" Master Count was even more angry.

"en! Your lord, asters are your property." Max reminded him.

Before Count York calmed down, the attendant said, "That's also the adult's money."

"Philip, what do you want to say?" Max was displeased. Asked indifferently.

Fili ignored Max and instead said to Count York: "My lord, that kid is telling you that he doesn't need money and he can buy food elsewhere. Even if he can't. Food, as a pioneering lord, he can also seek the support of the church."

"Good cunning guy!" Hearing the words of the attendant, Count York suck in a cold breath of air.

"Yes! This kid is too cunning, and it is because the wife is too kind. If he only gave this kid a few thousand Kinsoul according to the adult's wishes, he could only sign the vassal obediently today. It's a document." Philip said flatly to count.

Count York sat blankly for a while, and said to the attendant: "Philip, you are right. Come here, I have something for you to do."

Philip was overjoyed. He gave Max a triumphant look and walked over to count.

"Come and see, what is this?" Count York clicked on a document on the table.

When Fei Li lowered his head to see clearly, Count York grabbed Fei Li’s hair violently, pressed him firmly on the desk, picked up a Purple Gold cup, and slammed it fiercely on On the back of Philip's head.

Filihe didn't even hum, he collapsed on the table, and count still slammed his head again and again, red and white, splashing everywhere.

Count York, covered in blood, pushed Feili with his broken head off the table, looked around the attendants coldly, and said with a cold voice: "You all have to remember! No madam, we It's just a pile of shit!"

"Clean up here. Give this choppy to my dear younger brother, Viscount Fred, let him stop!"