I taught Wadi a severe lesson, and I set out on the road with a lot of weapons made for me by the master.
Fortunately, I asked this boy Wadi to "get" two horses for me. Although they are not good horses that can travel thousands of miles, they can still be used. Thinking of Wadi's eyes when he handed the horses to me, I thought
Are you kidding me? It would be weird if I didn’t show you how powerful the boss is!
It was great to see my brothers whom I haven't seen for a long time, although as soon as I met, everyone surrounded me and asked questions. When they saw the black iron sword I brought them, everyone started to yell.
"Meow meow..." Jack meowed like a cat. When did he catch the disease? "Is this really black iron?"
"Well..." Uncle Tenacy picked up a two-handed sword and examined it carefully and said, "It's a black iron sword!"
"Good boy." Mafa whistled, "I also have a good weapon of my own."
"It seems that you have gained quite a lot this time." Uncle Wilbur said, "How about magic?"
"Magic." I smiled and said, "There is progress!"
"Why are these swords so gorgeous?" Kelly raised her head and asked me. We haven't seen each other for more than half a year. She and Feilin have become more and more beautiful, with rosy faces, fair skin, handsome features, and... hot...
"This is for father, this is for Rick and Sifta!" I introduced to everyone, "Because it is a portable sword, it is very gorgeous, but the materials are the same."
"Whoa!" Haiert casually struck the wooden pile with his sword, splitting the wooden pile into two.
"It's awesome!" Moya stroked the sword, "Boss, how do you think it is?"
"The same goes for mine." I held my knife in my hand, "I will use it to conquer my world!"
The Holy City in June is very hot. Under the dazzling sunshine, everyone can't lift their spirits. There are annoying cicadas in my ears, I can't feel a breath of wind, and my mood has become extremely impetuous.
We moved into the residence arranged by His Majesty Creamer a month ago, and Fischette came to encourage me. This guy has not changed at all, and he still looks ungrateful. However, I am still very grateful to him.
"You have to be careful," Fichet said, "Leka is graduating first from the Royal Academy this year."
"Is there anything particularly powerful?" I asked, "Magic? Martial arts?"
"Martial skills! I've seen them before." Fichet played with the wine glass absentmindedly, "It's really amazing!"
"By the way, I have something for you." I remembered asking the master to make the sword for Fichet, "a good thing."
"I can't accept it." Fichet looked at my confused expression and said with a smile, "I am a prince, and I am not allowed to accept gifts. If you want to give it to me, wait until the day I ascend the throne!"
"Haha, okay." I said, "But don't think about me kneeling down or anything like that for a brat like you."
"Don't kneel down?" Fichet smiled evilly, "Be careful, I will pull out all your hair!"
"Let's give it a try." I didn't give in. "It's not yet certain who will pull out who!"
"Let's talk about your competition with him tomorrow!" Fichet said, "Actually, I'm really worried."
"I'm not worried. What's the use of worrying?" I answered him, "I will always face what I should face!"
"You must succeed!" Fichet leaned over and said, "When you have a good fiefdom, we will realize your idea together!"
"Prepare something for me to celebrate!" I pushed him away, "I will definitely succeed."
That's true, but I really don't have any confidence in whether I can really defeat Leka.
"No matter what!" I said to myself, "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge!"
Wearing aristocratic attire, with a ceremonial sword carefully made for me by the master hanging on my waist, my face was neither humble nor arrogant. I followed my father and walked into the palace for the first time.
The palace is huge, beautiful and depressing.
"Your Excellency Weisu Keda, please come here with Mr. Ling." said the chamberlain who led us.
I stepped into an extremely luxuriously decorated hall. Looking up, I saw large oil paintings and gold and silver decorations hanging on the walls. The floor was a bright red carpet embroidered with fine patterns. All items were arranged neatly.
moment.
"Your Majesty has arrived!" The chamberlain's long-drawn tone made people feel uncomfortable, especially since I was kneeling on the carpet.
"Everyone." This was His Majesty's voice, "Everyone, please get up!"
"Today is a good day." His Majesty was wearing a full royal suit, which looked very majestic, "because my empire can add two new nobles today."
I took a step forward, puffed out my chest, and didn't even look at the other person next to me.
"Cohen Keda!" I put my right hand on my left chest, "Greetings to His Majesty!"
"Okay! Haha." His Majesty said with a smile, "You look very energetic! Have you learned martial arts?"
"Your Majesty, I learned it!" I replied loudly, "And it's not bad!"
"Okay!" His Majesty stood up, "As expected of the Third Young Master of Dark Moon, I hope you can live up to the family's tradition."
His Majesty came to me, holding a canonization document in his hand.
I knelt down on one knee, pulled out the sword with my right hand, and raised it up against my face.
"I, in the name of Creamer Chamei, and with the rights given to me by God, confer the title of baron on Cohen Keda." His Majesty Creamer began to read, "I hope that Baron Cohen Keda will abide by the rules of the nobility and...
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The long canonization ceremony was really depressing, and I had to look extremely pious. It was annoying, it was really annoying!
After me, Leka also went through the same ceremony as me. All that's left now is to decide our fiefdom.
"Your Majesty." Zuo Xiang spoke first, "There is not much idle land in the empire now. Which two pieces of land do you want to grant to the two barons?"
"I think," said the aloof His Majesty, "the land next to the Dark Moon will be given to Cohen Keda. As for Leka, I will give him the land not far from the land of Korn Keda."
"Your Majesty, I don't think this is the best way." The left minister said, "The land next to Dark Moon has many foreign races and strong folk customs, and the strength of Baron Cohen Keda... Haha, it doesn't seem to be very strong.
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The left minister looked at me, who was expressionless, and continued, "But Baron Leka is different. Our new baron has a fine tradition and a strong character, and he graduated from the Royal Academy with first place.
.With such talents managing this land for His Majesty, I believe it is the best choice."
There was no movement on my face. I glanced sideways at my father, who smiled at me.
"So." His Majesty said slowly to the Left Prime Minister, "Do you think that Cohen Keda is not suitable to manage?"
"Of course, Baron Cohen still has some abilities." said the left minister. "The other fiefdom has simple folk customs and developed commerce. It is a good place for civil servants and nobles to show their talents!"
"Damn it!" I cursed in my heart, "You are still thinking about the mines in the dark forest!"
"Didn't Baron Keda just say that?" His Majesty said, "He has already learned martial arts, and he is pretty good."
"Yes, I heard it." The left minister said with a smile on his face, "And I believe it deeply. But... I think, Baron Keda has not reached the level of Baron Leka, right?"
What a laughing-faced tiger, if you keep talking, even my big-ass fiefdom will be ruined!
"Your Majesty!" I saluted Your Majesty first, "I have an idea."
"Baron Cohen Keda, I have to remind you." Zuo Xiang said with a smile, "You can't call yourself a minister until you have a fief!"
Damn! I was tricked by this bad guy again!
"Ah! I feel extremely ashamed and sorry for my negligence." It is really hard and disgusting to speak like this. "However, I still hope that your majesty and all of you will listen to my suggestions."
"Yes." His Majesty nodded, "Go ahead."
"Yes." I straightened my waist after saluting His Majesty humbly, "I want to have a fair competition with Baron Leka. As for the method, Baron Leka will choose the method. If I lose, I will give up the fief! I don't know.
Baron Ka..."
Looking at my provocative eyes, the blood vessels on Leka's head were exposed...
"Okay! I agree! Let's compete in martial arts!" The guy gritted his teeth and said, "If I lose, I will also give up my fiefdom."
Hehe, it seems that this guy Leka's cultivation is not very good. Well, I will add some fire to you.
"Your Majesty, gentlemen. I am very happy that Baron Leka accepted my suggestion. But... Baron Leka's leg bone seems to have been injured." I said with a smile, "I don't know if it is healed..."
"You!" Leka was completely fooled, and his eyes burst out with anger that was about to melt me.
"Baron Leka, this is the royal palace." I kept my smile and continued to challenge, "Please pay attention to your manners, okay?"
The left minister glared hard at Leka, who was about to curse, "I completely agree with Baron Cohen Keda's method."
"Okay! Since you all agree, let's compete." His Majesty said, "To make it more interesting, we will combine the two fiefs and grant them to the victor, and the victor can also be granted the title of Viscount."
People say that emperors are all old foxes, which is true. Seeing that I successfully angered Lieka, His Majesty immediately increased the price. Good stuff, I like it!
"That's it." His Majesty stood up, "After lunch, we will watch the competition between the two barons in the West Garden!"
With the help of the chamberlain, I put on the armor. I had never worn this thing before. It was very heavy and very inconvenient. Seeing that the time was almost up, I walked out of the preparation room with a knife in hand.
Originally, I didn't bring a knife with me when I came here. This knife was brought from my residence by my father. There were a few words on the scabbard: "Come on, beat the Leka".
At a glance, you can tell that this sentence is made up of one word written by each of those darlings. Some words are understandable, but some words are not complimentary. It is really annoying and funny.
Lieka arrived a moment earlier than me. He lowered his eyes and didn’t know what he was thinking. What? Are you not excited? Damn! Look, I’ll make you burn again. (To be continued)