Vol 4 Chapter 225: Turin Pedigree (1)

Three days later, the gradually recovered black-haired wizard finally got rid of the "crutches", and accompanied by Lucien, wandered in the palace of Red Blood Castle like a stroll.
The quarrel in the palace hall continued, and the Bayern knights and nobles who came from all directions came to Charlotte to vent their anger on the empire. Every knight who stood up to resist the empire could get thunder. Cheers and applause seemed to be the only way to prove that they were worthy of the descendants of the ancient knights.
After the night ’s conversation, the Countess, who had no choice but to move forward and retreat in the nobility, gradually began to be at ease;
How to deal with this group of people, how to intimidate and seduce, to know what is at stake, to face a head attack, or to threaten them are all
games
she has been learning and even proficient in since she was a child. There is no need to let the dark-haired wizard be such a third-rate amateur. Teaches her what to do.
The only thing she needs is to have someone to wake her up and let her put her eyes and position on the level of "Duke Byrne" rather than "Count of Red Blood Castle"; tell her to do and The vassals did not deal with allies with equal status, that was all.
And Loren himself ... and not to mention whether he is eligible to participate in this meeting, in this situation, a wizard advisor of a royal member has intruded into it, which can only add unnecessary trouble to Charlotte, even An excuse for being attacked by the enemy.
What's more, Loren doesn't want to participate too much-that hall is Charlotte's "amusement park", and it is a game of her own to fight with the nobles of the Baine; all you can do is just prepare to greet her. When the victory came back, that smug smile was enough.
As for the Wizards ’Association, they have also been on the right track, especially after the blood sect incident, the wizards of the Red Blood Fort avoid the accountability of the church ... This kind of" being punished "situation has long been for the wizards. Not new ... Almost everyone actively joined the Wizards Association, which greatly strengthened the power of the Association itself, and also attracted many foreign wizards to join.
At the same time, because of his coma, the association ’s affairs were dealt with by a small wizard for a whole month; Ai Yin had
complained
about this matter more than once, and Little Yoder directly mocked himself and said that the small man The wizard is more like a true association president than himself.
In a sense, the current situation does not seem to be bad, and Ain seems to be quite concerned about this kind of thing, and the association is indeed running normally ... well, maybe they are really not right.
Speaking of the Blood Sect incident, Loren was really surprised by the character of the Bayern, or the Red Blood Fort.
At the very beginning, Loren actually did not approve of Charlotte's treatment of the rebellious nobles, and what happened in Deep Limburg impressed him ... unless the privileges of the noble class were completely deprived, it would be impossible to contain the rebellion.
But the Bayerns are different ... The "confirmed" aristocratic rebellion was regarded by everyone as a rebellious act, and no civilian or noble stood out to plead for them, as if once they had a relationship with them, they would tarnish their honor. Similar.
The same is about advocating battle, Lotel and Byrne are simply two extremes.
A long history, fire-like enthusiasm, and some extreme sense of honor have shaped the entire character of the Bayern.
Walking on the promenade outside the hall, huge portraits on the walls seem to be a good illustration of this; the Bainians who value glory and history seem to want all guests to read all their family tree as soon as they enter the door .
Of course, such a strong to extreme "historical pride", as a "traverser", Loren is not completely incomprehensible ...
"Master Loren, are you okay?" The gray pupil behind him protruded abruptly, his expression seemed worried.
"what happened?"
"Charles told me yesterday, the man in the carriage that day ..." Lucien said abruptly, with a little apology on his face: "Sorry, I should have noticed when I saw the knights dressed, or else Will make him so easy ... "
The gray pupil who stopped suddenly froze, glancing at the hand that Loren pressed on his shoulder.
"You don't need to apologize to me, because you didn't do anything wrong with this." Loren slowly let go, his eyes pointed. "No one can think that he really has the guts."
The stunned face of Luss slightly stunned, and within a second, he realized the meaning of Loren-don't mention the name of Julie Wiltz here.
Grand Duke Elmand's private visit to Red Blood Castle is top secret. Once the nobleman of Byrne knows what agreement he has privately reached with the Sky Vault, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"I see ..." Lucien exhaled and nodded slightly: "Despite your peace of mind, no second person will know."
"Um ... Excuse me, can you tell me, what happened?"
While the two were talking in private, a timid, yet very kind and gentle voice came from the front corner.
"It's nothing, just trivial things." Silently holding the alert gray pupil, Loren stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
He didn't look like he was thirty years old, his hair was slightly curly, and his soft complexion was a little gentle; especially a pair of beautiful eyes, it was easy to get a good impression on him at first glance.
Long-sleeved robes, simple and exquisite shoulder armor, heraldry on the chest ... From head to toe, the appearance of the other party is simply the most standard template for a Bain noble.
At the moment of seeing each other, the black-haired wizard frowned slightly.
It stands to reason that all the Bayern nobles and knights should be in the lobby at the moment, and discuss with Charlotte how to welcome the upcoming Empire ... If this person is really a Bayern noble, how could he be here?
"excuse me, you are……"
"Ah ... I'm very sorry, very sorry." A smile of apology immediately appeared on the young noble's face, as if he sensed what Loren was thinking, and came forward decisively:
"You probably guessed it, too ... yes, I was kicked out."
Rushed out?
The voice had just fallen, and the dark-haired wizard slightly gazed at Lucien, his eyes full of confusion.
"Yes, I got rid of it ... The Countess of the Scarlet Blood was completely bored with me, so I drove me out of the hall-if I dare to stay, I ’m afraid I will be on her blacklist and change One of the most unwelcome guests of Chixuebao. "
"Too many interruptions, self-righteous rhetoric, disturbed the interest of the countess and the knights in words; looking at her, it was almost ready to kill me with a sword."
The young aristocrat spread his hands helplessly, his expression as if he was talking about a new thing that had nothing to do with him, and there was no slight shame on his face: "In order not to allow the count to speak rudeness that does not match her beauty. Words, I think it ’s more decent to take the initiative. "
"If you change it to such an embarrassing situation, you will certainly do so-right-the royal adviser of De Sa Leon, the Viscount of the Empire, His Excellency Loren Turin, the caster?" The young noble smiled Looking at the face of the dark-haired wizard ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Loren narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you know me?"
"It should be said that no one will know you-the hero who saved the Red Blood Castle, saved the last face of the Turin family, and revenge for the Bishop Bien. Your name has been spread throughout Baien." Young noble Interrupting him with a smile, but the gentle expression is hard to make people have "angry" thoughts, and actively extended his right hand:
"I even heard rumors that you were able to defeat those heretics and crush the tyranny of Gaspar Wien because of the blessing of the Valkyrie Brennhold."
Cough cough cough ... this is fine.
"Just gossip, it's really a reputation." Loren held his palm with a smile, holding back the complicated mood, "Is that you ..."
"The Earl of Stormburgh, or according to our old Bain ... is one of the thirteen knight lords." The young nobleman reported himself:
"Ayton Glenwell, it ’s an honor to meet you."