Chapter 470: Harry castle

"Isman steward, don't you think this Count Abel is Master Abel? I heard that Abel's previous title was only a baron, and it was cut some time ago!" Administrator Noyce heard that If the doorkeeper was in charge, he could not help but smile and shook his head.
"Nothing wrong, Earl Abel is the former Master Abel. When he presented the honour in Harvest City, I was there, and there were several others present at the time!" Isman said affirmatively.
At the same time, several officials who participated in Abel ’s title ceremonies at the time also recalled that they nodded. Although Abel ’s changes have changed a lot, he can still recognize him if he compares them carefully.
"Isn't Earl Earl the Earl in exile?" Asked Biller, the tax official.
Chief Administrator Noyce suddenly thought of Viscount Dickens' attitude towards Earl Abb, and he was dissatisfied with his slowness, because in retrospect at this time, Viscount Dickens seemed to have deep humility towards Abel, and that humility is difficult Seen from a big man like Viscount Dickens.
He no longer thought about how to confront Abel's housekeeper Bartoli, because if the strength reached a certain level, any confrontation would be ridiculous.
Viscount Dickens left, with only a few attendants, none of the knights. Of course, before that, a lot of his supplies and belongings were transported to the new territory. He originally planned to take a few knights when he left. Leave together.
But after knowing Abel's identity, this idea was completely abandoned, and the entire Harvest City Cavalry Elite Brigade could no longer transfer any of the Cavaliers when they knew that the Earl of their loyalty was Abel.
The legend of Abel is a story that inspires all young people in Harvest City. Maybe nobles will think more about gains and losses, while knights and ordinary soldiers worship legend more, and Abel is the legend of Harvest City.
Of course, the stories they heard were only a small part of Abel's experience. This part of the experience has been expanded by legends and turned into many stories. Perhaps even Abel, the party, may not have heard the story.
"Master, this Viscount Dickens is too small!" Bartoli bowed to Abel after visiting the city's main mansion.
"Bartoli, what's wrong?" Abel was thinking about the time to go to Harry Castle. He didn't want to stay for a moment, but he just became the host here. Although he said he didn't want to be in charge, he still had to arrange some things. Go on.
"Viscount Dickens actually evacuated the city's main house!" Bartoli said incomprehensibly.
"Forget it, it seems that his love is here, and there will be no contact with him in the future!" Abel said with a careless smile.
If Viscount Dickens knew in advance that Abel was to be handed over, he would not have done so, and if he knew it, he would have lost his last friendship with Abel because he had evacuated the city ’s main government. Make him regret it all his life.
"Then how do you rest here today? There are not even the most basic necessities of life here!" But Bartoli knows that Abel's identity is now count, and if he is too casual, he will lose his dignity, and he will be in the aristocracy laughing stock.
"Harry Castle has a separate house in Harvest City, and we live there today!" Abel said, thinking of where he used to come to Harvest City every time.
"Sir, there's Ms. Yvette from the Edmond Auction House, please!" A knight came in from the door and reported with a bow.
Because the original servants were taken away by Viscount Dickens, the entire city's main house was empty. Now the gatekeepers are ten formal knights. This is the knights of the harvest elite knights.
"Yvette! Please come in!" Abel said, bowing slightly, and the name Yvette reminded him of the pretty girl with long blond hair.
"Master Earl, Ivette pays tribute to you on behalf of the Edmond Auction House in Harvest City!" Ivette gave a lady's gift as soon as she entered the house. She is not a noble, so this is just a civilian gift.
"Yvette, the news from your Edmond auction house has always been so well informed, and I need you to serve me!" Abel said with a smile while watching Yvette.
"Master Earl, your order must be done as best we can!" Although Yvette had just learned that Abel had become the new owner of the Harvest City, she knew about the city's mansion long ago, so she To take this opportunity to come, I want to use this opportunity to deal with Abel again, in order to facilitate the development of Edmond Auction House in Harvest City.
"I will leave the city main house, and the city main house will be handed to you. My request is simple. Turn the city main house into a qualified earl's house!" Abel said lightly, and he did not say anything about gold coins. Class words.
Yvette understands that in her current identity, even if she knew the identity, no chamber of commerce dared to black Abel's gold coins, because Abel's own interests were too great, so he took out a handful of Abel. The weapons produced can be the auctioneers of any auction house, and it is enough to enhance the reputation of the entire auction house.
"Master Earl, please rest assured that our Edmond auction house will do our best to do this for you!" Yvette assured.
The next day, a guard team of five hundred elite cavalry and ten official knights protected the main carriage from the Harvest City. The goal of this team was Harry Castle.
Abel did not want to set off with so many guards, but as the count of the count, he made his first official appearance and had to act in accordance with the rules of the aristocracy.
As he walked out of Harvest City, Abel glanced back at Harvest City in a carriage. The gate of the city gate had been replaced overnight. A heraldic banner of a golden oriental dragon on a black background was hung on the gate of Harvest City. central.
The harvest city is not far from Harry Castle. After a long day of the whole convoy, Abel saw the stone castle in the distance through the window.
"Harry castle, I'm back!" Abel murmured in his heart.
The familiar stone wall and the familiar unicorn coat of arms, Abel actually has two coats of arms, one is his own dragon dragon coat of arms, and one is the unicorn coat of arms, the oriental dragon coat of arms. The earliest battle merit obtained by killing the orcs, plus the reason to become a master blacksmith, had to be given by the Principality of Camai.
And after several iterations, the Eastern Dragon Coat of Arms has become the coat of arms of the earl of Abel, and his other identity is the heir of Harry Castle, and the unicorn coat of arms is also his right to use The coat of arms, of course, is used as heir.
The castle's door was open, and a knight, wearing a domineering golden armor, stood at the gate of the castle, but the steward stood beside him.
Abel jumped out of the carriage without waiting for the carriage to stop, because he saw Lord Marshall. The double horns on the head of his golden armor were particularly conspicuous in the sun. It was the Taurus armor forged by him.
"Uncle Marshall!" Abel's voice was choked. He was a child who had been away from home for a long time. At this time he finally went home and returned to his loved ones.
"Abel, now you are the count, why are you still crying, causing the knight jokes you brought!" Lord Marshall said, but his eyes were a little red.
"I didn't cry, I was so happy!" Abel said with a smile, but there was a little more crystal in his eyes.
He opened his arms and hugged Lord Marshall tightly in his arms. Regardless of the Taurus armor on his body, he was almost two meters tall and immediately lifted Lord Marshall off the ground.
"Abel, let me go, my face has lost you!" Cried Lord Marshall.
Abel put Lord Marshall down with a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect you to be a wizard, and your strength is still so strong. It seems that I was very useful to let you learn to iron!" Lord Marshall said, taking down the Taurus helmet on his head.
"Of course, without Uncle Marshall, there would be no me today!" Abel said in Lord Marshall's tone.
"By the way, tell me the truth, have you lost the strength of the Cavaliers?" Lord Marshall asked softly. His family was a heritage of the Cavaliers. Although he was only a branch of the Harry family in Gangba City, it had become a fiefdom. An independent family.
He didn't want to stop the family knighthood, so he asked.