Reject me, hateful woman

Lin En nodded slightly,

"Probably because of the Dragon Blood Ceremony."

Theresia showed a clear expression.

She had heard about this event that was exclusive to the Imperial Capital. Every year at this time, the Norton royal family would invite meritorious nobles from many places across the country to come to the Imperial Capital for banquets and celebrations. Initially, it was just a gathering of the Dragon Blood Family to intimidate their subordinates and show their strength, but As time went by, it gradually turned into a gathering of feasts and awards.

Although most of the students at Eden College are nobles, not all nobles are willing to settle in the imperial capital.

Therefore, this time has become a good opportunity for many local nobles to visit their children. Dean Soljana will also close her eyes to outsiders coming in and out, but because sometimes she closes it too much, students will take advantage of it. An occasion to show off your heritage.

For example, whose father is a six-ringed warrior who is so terrifying, and whose mother carries a diamond as big as an ostrich egg.

After hearing that this was the only reason, Theresia immediately lost interest.

"Lynn Norton,"

Theresia suddenly said,

"What do you think our relationship is?"

Hearing this question, Lin En raised his eyebrows and replied casually:

"Miss Theresia is probably my only 'prisoner'."

Prisoner?

It was an expected answer, but it was actually not very annoying.

A smile appeared on Theresia's lips:

"Then you have to be careful. After all, prisoners are good at escaping. When the time comes, they will ride on you, the jailer, to take revenge on you."

"Of course I know about this kind of thing. Even if that day comes, I will be the one on top."

Linn responded unexpectedly seriously.

Historia has already pulled her, and Elena can't avoid her every day now, and all her rejection points are spent on herself, the prisoner lady.

Theresia fell into silence, feeling that Linn and she were talking about different things.

But suddenly, Lin En seemed to remember something again. He rolled his eyes and smiled slightly:

"By the way, Miss Theresia, there may be an opportunity to let the prisoners out recently. I wonder if you are interested?"

Theresia fell silent.

Having lived with Lin En for more than half a semester, she certainly knew that once Lin En showed such a sincere smile, someone would basically be in trouble.

Although she has gained a lot from settling in the room, the same life every day cannot satisfy a killer.

The temptation of the word "freedom" was too great for her to refuse.

"Details."

Theresia narrowed her eyes.

.........

Early the next morning, downstairs of the teaching building of Eden College, which was much busier than before, a three-person study group gathered on time.

"Good morning, orphan."

Historia, who had her twin tails tied up, kept tiptoing impatiently.

"Hello to you, orphan."

Linn yawned in response, while Elena could only smile helplessly and gratefully.

This matter is actually because of her.

The Dragon's Blood Ceremony caused a huge increase in the number of visits from the college's parents, and as a result, those students who did not receive visits became particularly conspicuous.

There was a son of a noble viscount who had always been unhappy with Elena. He deliberately took advantage of lunch time, when Elena was alone, to loudly show off to Elena the gifts that his parents brought when they came to visit him, and also mocked those who did not get the gift from their parents. Is the person visiting an orphan?

Elena didn't take these words, which were one percent less aggressive than Lin's, seriously at all, but when he felt the chill behind him and turned around, it was already too late.

The two people who were also unvisited stood behind him with frosty faces.

When the son of the viscount realized that he had scolded three people in one sentence, it was already too late.

First, he was dragged into the women's bathroom by Historia and angrily drank a large bucket of toilet water to rinse his mouth. Then, Lin threatened to kill his whole family if he told the teacher. The son of the viscount told everyone the horror of the orphan group.

Yes, after that incident, the three of them combined and found that although Elena didn't know who her parents were, the other two were not much better.

The only remaining father in Historia is half-dead and thousands of miles apart. Among the three, only Linn can barely make up half a mother, but it is impossible for him to come to the academy. After that incident, the name of the orphan group The number was hung on the heads of the three people.

Of course, because of the Viscount's past experience, no one dared to continue to taunt him.

As Linn and Historia exchanged friendly greetings, the three of them walked into the teaching building.

But at the same time, in the first-grade classroom, an "outsider" was leaving the classroom surrounded by people.

Except for a teacher who is responsible for leading the way, everyone in this group of people is also an "outsider" to the college, but whether it is the exquisite and luxurious clothes or the occasional shining gold color on the cuffs, it shows that this group of people are all "outsiders". They are all parents of students, and they are also dignitaries in the imperial capital.

The reason why this group of people with eyes higher than the top of their heads are so positive is, of course, because the person clustered in the middle has a much more noble status.

However, even if everyone tried desperately to show their face in front of the surrounded person, an invisible circle was still drawn around the slowly walking person. It was not magic or strange objects, but Just out of fear and awe of the people in the middle.

"Your Majesty Duke, please come this way!"

"Your Majesty the Duke, I am the president of the Ramon Chamber of Commerce. Can I please honor you tonight..."

"Get out of here, Your Majesty the Duke, this is the seal of the Moens family. With this token, you will have unimpeded access to the Imperial Capital, except for the palace!"

"Oh?"

Hearing these words, the figure stopped and looked at the man who claimed to be the messenger of the Moens family.

"Do you mean that I still need your family's seal to enter and exit the imperial capital?"

As soon as these words came out, the originally lively crowd fell into a dead silence. Every muscle in the man who was originally smiling seemed to be dead. The witty words he was once best at now couldn't utter a single word, so he could only His legs were swinging constantly, and he looked at the man opposite him with fearful eyes.

idiot!

Countless eyes looked at the man with schadenfreude or the same fear, and the latter tried his best to use all his strength and said with the greatest courage in his life:

"No, I'm sorry, Lord Duke, that's not what I meant. In addition to Morris, the other five major families will also come to support you and the warriors of the North tonight. Please be sure to appreciate it!"

The pressure that seemed to be crushing suddenly dissipated.

"That's it,"

The figure surrounded by the crowd stretched out his hand and took the invitation from the man.

"Since it's a banquet for the five major families, I still want to go."

Others immediately showed envious expressions, while the man gasped for air as if he had survived a disaster, and at the same time showed an extremely excited smile.

It is not only about surviving a disaster, but also the excitement about achieving one's goal.

Because of this person's status, even the five proud families in the imperial capital must respect him.

The great army guarding the north, the legendary high knight, Reinhardt Lothrian,

Duke of Northland, Reinhardt!

Within the Purple Flower Empire, the true number one under Her Majesty the Queen!

He, who had never attended the Dragon Blood Ceremony due to his busy military duties, actually came to participate in the ceremony for the first time this year. This immediately aroused countless suspicions, fears and shocks, but after that, there was an overwhelming number of flattery and invitations.

The invitation from the five major families was the first invitation he accepted.

Seeing this scene, many people in the crowd changed their expressions, and some even quietly withdrew from the crowd.

Because in the past, before the eight major families of the Eight Pillars of the Imperial Capital were born, there were only six major families, and Savus was one of them.

The tall figure didn't care what kind of storm his actions would cause. He just held the boy's hand and left without looking back. Farao, who was being held by him, looked proud and flushed.

The grievances I had felt over the past semester seemed to have all dissipated with pride at this moment.

This is the majesty of his father, even if he is not in the north, he is still the same in the imperial capital!

So domineering and majestic, who else can stop him? Who else? !

However, just as he walked down a new flight of stairs and was about to turn a corner, a somewhat familiar calm voice suddenly came from outside the crowd, making his hand holding his father's big hand tremble subconsciously.

"There are so many people, can you please give me a moment?"

Immediately some dog-legs flattered and reprimanded:

"Nonsense, do you know who this is? It's you who should get out of the way!"

However, the boy's rhetorical question instantly choked Gou Leg:

"Do you know who I am?"

The strong-willed bastard immediately felt embarrassed. There were so many students from Eden College, rich and powerful, so could it be that he was so unlucky that he had offended a young master from a certain aristocratic family?

The next moment, the tall figure behind him slowly spoke, making Gou Leg feel at ease:

"He is not the son of any family,"

Dog Legs breathed a sigh of relief,

"Long time no see, Your Royal Highness."

The dog's legs "plopped" and fell to the ground, revealing the man behind him at the same time.

The blue cloak, silver animal hair shoulder pads, and every line of the majestic face were like the marks of a sword. Lin En looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help but frown slightly. He seemed to have guessed the latter's identity, but he was still a little unsure. .

At this moment, a dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded next to Lin En:

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Are you polite? We have to give way when there are many people? This staircase is so long and we have to finish it. How do you want us to give in... Uh-huh?"

The crowd following the Duke suddenly gasped, whose girl is this so brave?

Elena hurriedly covered Historia's mouth, and Linn blocked the two of them in time, blocking the man's sight.

"This is the emperor's princess from Fire Rose, she is a lively child."

Reinhard said calmly, as if he were a truly kind elder. Historia's rude words did not stir up any emotion in him.

"The Duke of the North?"

Linn asked tentatively.

Reinhard shook his head slowly:

"It doesn't have to be like this. Your Highness, in this academy, I'm not a Duke, I'm just a father. But we have more people, can you please give way?"

"It would have been harmful if I didn't tell you earlier."

Hearing this, Lin En breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. Just when the others thought that this little encounter would end with His Highness the Prince's concession, Lin En's next words made everyone, including Historia, gape. mouth.

"Since you are not here as a duke, please give in. Well, I am not here as a prince, but as the wild father of Farao School."

The other noble envoys who were watching suddenly gasped again,

The courage of Her Royal Highness is just a matter of pleasure, but the true courage must be of Her Royal Highness the Prince!

Chapter 104: The Queen’s Revenge 4.4k

As one of the most fertile countries on the mainland, the core of the Zijinhua Empire's fertile territory is truly a place of war.

Especially in the north of the empire.

There, the barbarians in the north, the cunning alliance of nations, and the Bayer Federation, which also has the power to dominate the continent, are all thinking about how to tear off a piece of flesh from this blooming purple flower.

And they never succeeded because the man always existed.

The lion of the north, the barrier of purple flowers, the commander of the Northern Army, Duke Reinhard of the North.

Unlike his thin dog son Falao, Reinhardt is a real lion. At the end of the reign of the previous Purple Flower Emperor, this young man of unknown birth went to the northern front line with the new batch of conscripts. .

In most cases, the combat power of the frontline sergeants is directly proportional to the rear. The price of the old emperor's easy rule is that the once heroic and majestic Northern Army was quickly filled with corruption, cowardice and corruption. Neighboring countries have sent troops to the front line, only bringing With just one excuse, he was ready to swoop down and tear this legion that was once feared to the core into pieces.

However, as the news came out that Her Majesty the Queen declared war on many countries during the coronation ceremony, this already decayed army no longer had its former dominance, and was like a lion in its twilight years, wielding the power of its claws. It's still there, but it's not majestic, it just makes people feel ridiculous.

Even with the cooperation of the coalition forces of various countries, the most elite First Legion of the Northern Army fell into a trap. The commander of the First Legion was shot in the head by a high-level arcane spell. The rich second legion who came from the imperial capital to hang out. The deputy commander of the acting aristocratic army was heartbroken on the spot. He screamed desperately and asked the rest of the people to protect him and retreat, while the rest of the troops were responsible for the rear.

However, as the soldiers gathered reluctantly, just when the rich second generation thought he was safe, a giant ax suddenly fell from behind, cutting the deputy commander and his mount into two pieces.

The young Reinhard announced expressionlessly that the legion commander was not dead, and his latest order was "cowardly behavior will not be tolerated."

The result of that battle was that the elite First Legion in the North was almost completely wiped out, and the lion's sharpest claws were almost worn away.