Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Wow, ma'am, there are so many barbarian guards outside Ser Narrant's castle! Is he really not worried!"

Inside the luxury carriage, Lina's personal maid also heard the movement outside, and immediately opened the curtain and looked forward, and was surprised when she saw fifty or sixty barbarian guards.

Stella heard the words and followed, and her eyes couldn't help revealing a little surprise!

It can be said that Narant is really the most daring young man she has ever seen.

"Welcome Lord Earl to Stormwind!"

"Welcome all nobles and lords to Stormwind!"

"It's my Narant's honor to have you here!"

Before everyone was stunned, Narant took two steps forward with a group of servants and came to the front of the noble team to greet him.

"Haha! Narant didn't expect you to hide it!" Bernard heard the words, looked at the barbarian guards, and smiled meaningfully.

"Lord Count, I am also forced to help. My Storm Territory has only a thousand people, and they are all old and weak, so I can only use these barbarians as guards!"

"However, these barbarians are absolutely loyal and reliable!" Narant knew what Bernard was talking about!

"Narant, this is your territory, and everything is up to you!" Bernard naturally would not interfere in Narant's internal affairs.

Immediately roll over and dismount.

As the Count dismounted, the nobles behind him followed.

And Thomas quickly brought the towel with the servant.

"Father!" Only then did Narant have time to say hello to his cheap dad!

"Haha! Little Narant, your castle is better than my father imagined, and it is no different from my Berwick Castle!"

"Father, I just renovated it in the past two days!"

"Well, I believe that Storm Leader will get better and better under your leadership in the future. Our Berwick family will have two noble masters in the future!" Andrew's eyes were full of relief, "Okay, Narant, Miss Stella. Here, you first welcome all the guests into the castle!"

"Yes, Father!"

Narant looked back, and sure enough, Stella got out of the carriage, followed by Lina's little maid.

Stella today is still a beige lace dress.

Originally, such a long dress was the most sophisticated in skin tone and body shape, but when worn on Stella's body, she had a tall figure, fair skin and golden hair, which made her extravagance and nobleness appear vividly.

"I've seen Miss Stella!" Narant stepped forward and gave Stella a gentle salute.

Since he has become a flame spear, he is more and more grateful for the generosity of this tulip flower.

"Well, hello Sir Narant!" Stella also returned to Narant the etiquette of a noble lady.

"Lord Count, Miss Stella, all the guests, please enter the castle to rest now!"

A group of nobles had already wiped it off with a towel, and Narant did not intend to delay, so he took everyone to the red carpet of the gentle slope.

However, as the crowd began to march, the team resumed a little noise, especially the young people in the rear, and now they were all focused on the little maids in Narant.

In order to show the new look of Storm Collar, the maid outfit Narant instructed Vivian to make last time was finally replaced by the maid today.

Against the background of this maid outfit, the little maids actually looked at these young people with enthusiasm.

Of course, in their hearts, they wished that these maids were all their own, but they didn't admit it, and instead criticized them.

It would be fine if he criticized in a low voice, but his voice was not blocked much.

"Have you seen it, the clothes of the maids in Narant are so strange!"

"It's strange, what kind of clothes are these maids wearing, but they look pretty!"

"Hey! It's really beautiful. I have to say that Sir Narant is indeed wise, and he can come up with such a maid outfit. You can see that the figures of these maids are highlighted!"

"Hehe! Sir Narant is famous for his love for maids, and it's normal to think of such a maid outfit!"

Although Narant was walking in front, he heard the words from behind, and a black line suddenly appeared on his forehead.

These guys were so loud on purpose, if it weren't for the presence of a group of nobles, he would have to go up and beat a few.

Although there was not a single dirty word between their words, the meaning of saying they liked the maid was very clear.

In Narant's impression, this maid outfit is now the most formal of all maid outfits in the previous life.

The neckline has been changed to a small neckline, and the sleeves are not designed to be off-the-shoulders. Even the lace trim is only used as a pleated decoration in the front. More importantly, the miniskirt in the previous life has also been restored by him to a long skirt.

There is no place to find such a formal maid outfit in the previous life, otherwise the manufacturers will drink the northwest wind.

At this time, Stella may have also heard the discussion from the rear, and could not help but look at the maids for a moment.

Sure enough, I saw the maid outfit that the young people were talking about.

Originally, the maid costumes in this world were extremely simple. Even if the maid had a good figure, it would not stand out very much.

But most of the maids of Narant are young girls, but under the highlight of this maid outfit that has never been mentioned before, they show a good figure, just like wearing a noble dress.

It's good-looking or good-looking, but Narrant's motives are open to question

Thinking of this, Stella could not help but turn her head to look at Narant for a moment.

Narant noticed that his eyes were speechless, and when he saw the blushing face of Lina's little maid next to him, he immediately coughed and winked at Raymond in front of him.

"Guards! Welcome! Greetings!"

"drink!"

Clang clang!

After getting Narant's wink, Raymond understood in an instant, and then only heard Raymond shout. All the guards moved in unison, and they pulled out the long swords from their hands, and then raised the long swords diagonally and crossed them. across the front.

Whoa!

All of a sudden, both the young people in the back and the nobles in front were attracted.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

"This action is so neat!"

"Yeah! The movements of these fifty or sixty people are all uniform. How did Sir Narant train? The phalanx of the guards walking in the arena was so neat last time, and now they even draw their swords so neatly!"

"Hey! This is not the point, okay? You are not curious about what this Narant is going to do, let his subordinates draw swords in front of the count and a group of noble lords! Does he want to rebel?"

Although these noble lords in front of them are people who have experienced strong winds and waves, and they are not too frightened, it is still a bit inexplicable to face such a scene.

"This is what you haven't seen! This is the welcome ceremony of Sir Narrant!"

Just as everyone was talking, Boris in the crowd spoke up.

Although he complained that Narant was about to start to look good again, he really couldn't envy these tricks.

"Ah, welcome ceremony?"

Where have all the minor nobles and the descendants of nobles ever seen such a scene, but the Count suddenly realized after hearing it.

"You kid, practice more when you have time, why do you always like to do these tricks!"

The welcome ceremony Bernard had naturally seen in the capital, but now that a small jazz came out, it was even more tidy than the king's welcome team, which made him not know what to say.

"Yes, Lord Count!" As for Bernard, Narant naturally accepted Bernard's teaching humbly!

And Stella also withdrew her gaze at this moment, and looked at the welcome team of guards that stretched into the castle with some surprise.

After answering the earl's words, Narant didn't explain much, and directly made a gesture of invitation to Bernard, respectfully inviting the earl to walk up the gentle slope.

The small nobles still rolled their eyes when they saw it. You, the guard's sword, is still in front of you. Could it be that the Count is allowed to go through it?

However, ~www.readwn.com~ minor nobles are minor nobles after all, and high-ranking people like Bernard naturally have nothing to worry about.

Immediately, the momentum was calm, and he walked forward without any waves, treating the long swords lying in front of him as nothing.

And at the next moment, something that surprised the small nobles happened.

I saw that as the Count slowly moved forward, the barbarian guard in front stomped his right foot, and the long sword that had been raised obliquely was neatly retracted and erected in front of his chest.

And, as the Count-sama moved forward, the guards at the back did the same.

For a while, it seemed that the original swordsmanship and sword forest gave way because of the arrival of the Count, and the Count was calm, as if the king had returned.

This simply pushed the earl's temperament and force to the extreme.

In addition, when the barbarian guards retracted their swords, their movements were uniform and strong, and the sense of ritual also once again formed a huge impact on these little nobles.

This scene in place, this excellent experience, it is difficult for a group of small nobles to imagine what kind of experience they would have if they were walking in the front position.

Maybe go back and play for a lifetime

"If Sir Narrant can't win this competition, I feel sorry for his welcome ceremony this time!"

"Yeah, this is too ceremonial!"

After being surprised, the nobles couldn't help but look at Narant.

If you want to flatter yourself, Sir Narant is definitely the uncrowned king!

Although Bernard's face still seemed calm and unwavering, there was a glint in his eyes.

In the past, although you were a count, and your status was indeed equivalent to that of a little king, how could there be such an obvious sense of experience!

This never-before-seen ceremony gave him the most profound experience of the so-called feeling of reigning over the world.