"Father!" Upon hearing this cough, Stella's reaction was different. Although her face became more and more rosy, she still said coquettishly towards Bernard.
"Hey, father didn't say anything!" Bernard was a little light-headed by his father's call.
Ever since he decided to let the second sons of his vassals take part in a competition to choose a husband for Stella, Stella never gave him a good look.
Now that his daughter's attitude has finally changed, he is naturally happy.
With this happiness, the jealousy in Bernard's heart immediately disappeared, and he paused and continued: "Stella, actually our tulip also got a reward today!"
"Oh? Father, what kind of reward is it?" Stella understood that the reward must not be gold coins, otherwise her father would not mention it on purpose.
"It's a fief the size of a barony!"
"Oh! Your Majesty is really generous!" Stella nodded. In recent years, the king has indeed rarely rewarded fiefs.
"Stella, Your Majesty is generous, and my father is actually very generous too!" Bernard immediately smiled.
Seeing Stella's confused expression, Bernard said: "Although His Majesty the King has rewarded Nalant for his contribution this time, Nalant is a vassal of our Tulip family, so father also needs to reward him heavily.
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"And this fiefdom happens to be connected to Nalant's territory, so I will reward him directly."
"Uh!" Nalant was stunned as he listened to the conversation between father and daughter.
"Father, you are such a generous prince!" Stella looked surprised again when she heard this, and her white and crystal-clear teeth were exposed.
When Bernard heard the compliment, he was naturally so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. Then he saw Nalant was stunned and looked at him and said, "Boy, how are you? Are you satisfied with this reward?"
"Very satisfied, thank you Lord Earl for the reward!" Without saying a word, Nalant immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Haha! Okay, this is at the dinner table, not at the canonization ceremony!" Bernard became even more happy, and then waved his hand to signal Nalant to sit down.
"Father!" However, at this moment, Stella continued to speak.
"What's wrong?"
"Father, the territory reward is very good, but have you forgotten another thing?"
"whats the matter?"
"Father, if we add in the territory you just awarded, Nalant's territory is only slightly smaller than that of the viscount lord, but now his title is only a knight. Isn't this too inappropriate?"
Della spoke with sly eyes.
"Stella, you're not even married yet, so you're helping outsiders come to my father's place to get benefits!" Bernard was helpless after hearing this, paused and said, "This father has already thought about it. When he comes back,
Tulip City, my father will confer Nalant a baron in front of all the vassals."
"Stella, are you satisfied now?
Bernard felt that with Nalant's ability, it was no longer necessary to continue participating in the competition, so it was better to confer the baron to him as soon as possible.
Besides, couldn't he see what Bernard's own daughter was thinking?
Therefore, this is also a disguised form to make other second sons who participate in the competition give up.
"Father, what are you talking about!" Stella immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
However, the joy on his face could not be concealed. At the same time, he secretly looked at Nalant to see what his reaction was.
But Nalant was also looking at her at this moment.
Nalant found that all the rewards he and Stella had wanted that day had been realized, and they were still over-realized.
With the title of Baron, this means that Stormwind Territory will always belong to him. No matter how it develops, this land will only be named Nalant.
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Next, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more pleasant, and Stella asked the maid Lina to bring over all the wine that had been collected, and then let Nalant and Bernard drink freely.
After having had enough wine and food, Bernard did not stay and left with reluctant Stella.
Stella originally wanted to stay in this small building for a while as an excuse to ask Nalant about the rescue process tonight.
However, Bernard was not willing to let his cabbage daughter stay in the small building at night, so he took Stella away with the words of asking again tomorrow.
Narant actually wanted Stella to stay alone for a while, because after drinking some wine, he felt a little nostalgic for the feeling he had last time.
And after a big event like tonight happened, he felt it was a good opportunity to launch an offensive, and Stella would definitely not refuse.
Unexpectedly, Bernard was so careful that he lost his great opportunity.
In desperation, Narant washed himself and went directly to the bedroom.
Although he did not consume much fighting spirit in the previous battle, he was still a little tired after being extremely energetic.
Leaning against the bedside in the bedroom, Nalant suddenly thought of the loot he had collected tonight.
He immediately opened the space ring and took out a scroll and a staff.
From the outside, this scroll looks no different from an ordinary parchment scroll. It is just that there are many complex inscriptions painted on the surface with unknown animal blood or some other pigment.
In addition, at the opening of the scroll, there are several words that Nalanthe does not recognize, which should be famous for the efficacy of this scroll.
"These words match the words in the two books I got. It seems to be the same kind of words. Therefore, the magician must come from an unknown continent like my two books!"
With this thought in mind, Nalant carefully put away the scroll. At present, he didn't know what effect this scroll had, so he didn't dare to study it randomly.
Previously, I saw the magician tearing apart the scroll to release the spell during the battle. The same should be true for this.
Immediately, Nalant picked up the staff again.
Although this staff is made of wood, it is definitely a work of art.
I don’t know what material was used to polish the surface of the staff. It is extremely round and smooth, with a jade-like texture.
If it hadn't been for the pressing and cold feel of jade in his hand, Narant would not have believed it was made of wood.
And on the smooth surface of this staff, there are exquisite and complex silver inscriptions.
This inscription extends from the end of the staff to the top, and finally converges on the large Warcraft crystal.
"How to release magic?" I didn't feel anything strange when I held the staff in my hand.
Then Nalant thought for a while and simply closed his eyes to feel it.
Not to mention, as he sensed it, he really felt a hint of warmth in his hands.
Of course, this is just warmth. It is definitely a fool's dream to try to unleash magic without a teacher.
"Master, I will definitely learn magic when I get the chance. We don't ask for magic and martial arts to suppress everything, but just throw a small fireball and the look will definitely be cool!"