Chapter 346: The Baron's Birth In this kind of long journey in the age of cold weapons, even if there are horses to travel, the speed of the journey is still very slow.
Once upon a time, Chen Daolin, who was formerly an otaku, had heard of legendary stories such as cavalry long-distance and thousand-mile raids, and what ancient thousand-mile BMW could travel thousands of miles and travel eight hundred at night.
But when he really traveled to this era, he found that most of it was nonsense.
A four-legged horse is indeed much faster than a two-legged man, but a horse can walk a hundred miles a day at most under normal weight, and it will reach the sky.
Even if the cavalry in the army marches normally, it is only less than two hundred miles a day, which is converted into less than a hundred kilometers.
And in the Roland Empire, you have to take into account the supply points in the long journey, not to mention this kind of rush, take out a map, draw a straight line between the departure point and the destination, and then run in a straight line.
Roads are never built in a straight line, and along the way there are places where supplies can be provided, towns, cities.
So normally, although Chen Daolin and his entourage have horses and carriages to travel, they can walk about 100 miles every day, which is already a very fast speed.
Chen Daolin, who was in a hurry, didn't find that he had been targeted, although Montoya was experienced, he was responsible for leading the team at the front, and Ade, who was in charge of the final realm of the team, was overwhelmed by Chen Daolin's words.
After walking for a day, I came to a village and town along the way in the afternoon, and if I missed this village and town, I was still far from the next village and town where I could rest and replenish supplies.
The distance here is already more than 300 miles, which is only 150 or 60 kilometers when converted into kilometers, and in the real world, it takes less than two hours to take the highway.
However, in the Roland Empire, these hundreds of miles of travel make it almost as if they exist in two worlds.
The tension that permeated the air didn't affect it in the slightest, and the people in the town seemed to be relaxed, and the town was peaceful and peaceful.
When Chen Daolin and the others arrived, they unexpectedly caught up with a lively scene.
The town was located within the domain of a nobleman of the Empire, who, by imperial decree, was only a baron, and had no power to establish his own private army, nor to appoint officials and governors in the domain, and the benefits of such a domain to the baron were limited to the annual revenue, from which he could share a large sum.
It can be said that this baron named Pierre is the lowest level of the aristocratic system of the Roland Empire, that is, the "country aristocracy" in the mouths of the real wealthy and powerful.
But even the nobility of the countryside is also an aristocrat, and in such a time, in such a village and town, far away from the big cities, a baron is enough to be called a well-known man.
Therefore, this Baron Pierre, who is going to hold his fiftieth birthday, has naturally become a festival worth celebrating in the town.
Chen Daolin's team entered the town and soon felt an atmosphere similar to that of the festival.
After checking in at an inn at the entrance of the town, a chubby round-faced boss quickly came out with his men, and after settling in, the boss proudly announced: because of the birth of Baron Pierre, all the accommodation fees for foreign tourists who come to the town today are free of charge, and Baron Pierre pays for them.
Moreover, to celebrate the 50th birthday of the Baron, a celebration will be held in the town square, as well as fireworks from the Baron's Palace.
Judging from what the shopkeeper said, the baron named Pierre seems to be quite popular with the people, he never interferes in local government affairs, but honestly collects taxes, and often does some good things such as building roads and bridges, and does not oppress the commoners in his own territory, and sometimes even pays for his own money to invite clergy from the city church to provide free medical treatment for the common people.
Such a kind aristocrat naturally won the hearts of the people.
So when he celebrated his fiftieth birthday, the whole town was happy for him.
Fifty years old is already a very good lifespan for people in the Roland Empire.
Chen Daolin had carefully studied the situation of the Roland Empire when he was in the academy, and according to his rough estimates, the population of this city alone was about one million or more, and the average life expectancy was really surprising: forty-three years old You must know that it is already the most prosperous, civilized and developed region in the entire Roland Empire.
If this figure is evenly distributed to the entire Roland Empire, I am afraid that the number of life expectancy will decline by a large margin.
For a civilization that is still in the age of cold weapons, it is an unavoidable situation that is limited to medical standards and has a low life expectancy.
Even in reality, the ancient Celestial Empire, the Tang Dynasty, which was known as the most powerful, had an average life expectancy of only in the early thirties during the Zhenguan period.
Therefore, the fifty-year-old birth of this Baron Pierre is indeed worth congratulating.
Probably looking at Chen Daolin and the others' extraordinary manners, especially Chen Daolin's robe, which seems simple, but the texture of the clothing is luxurious, and there are also fierce warrior servants, beautiful female companions, and low-eyed servants, and even a beast werewolf slave.
Therefore, the boss judged that Chen Daolin must be a noble lord with extraordinary status, and kindly reminded that Baron Pierre would have fun with the people tonight, hold a party outside the town, and invite some people with status in the town to participate, and some foreign distinguished guests can also go if they want.
The shopkeeper believes that based on Chen Daolin's behavior, his status should be enough to participate in such a "high-end party".
Originally, Chen Daolin was not interested in this kind of gathering, but he had seen all the kind of dinners in the palace, what was the meaning of this kind of local small aristocratic gathering, and the people invited were nothing more than local petty officials and businessmen.
However, another sentence from the shopkeeper made Chen Daolin pay attention.
It is said that the family business of Baron Pierre is very large, and this family has another thing to admire in addition to the baron's usual generosity "Lord Baron's younger brother, but he is a magician, and he is also a powerful person from the Imperial Academy of Magic, oh my God, the Imperial Academy of Magic, I heard that only the most powerful geniuses can enter that place.
I can't even look at such a person, but I heard that today, the magician also returned home to celebrate the baron's fiftieth birthday. ” A magician from the Academy of Magic Chen Daolin's heart moved, and he immediately changed his mind.
In this case, it is necessary to take a look.
In the evening, after settling in the hotel, Chen Daolin took Barossa and Xia Xia out with him, accompanied by Montoya.
As for the werewolf Chuck, because his appearance is too eye-catching, he naturally doesn't bring it in order to avoid trouble, and since Ademo is wearing a servant's clothes, he must have the consciousness of a servant, so stay and watch the house Chen Daolin had already prepared a famous post.
It's easy to lie about your identity.
After all, he has also cooperated with the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce for so long, and in his storage ring, there is a badge ring of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, which can be used as an ornament, and after being stained with ink, it can be used as a seal.
Such a badge, in the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, is only available to people at the level of stewards above the middle level.
This badge Chen Daolin took was originally intended to be issued to the people in his Wushuang Workshop for use, but he didn't expect to encounter a major event after the New Year, but the thing was left in his hands.
Now that the Wushuang Fang has been seized, the head office of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce is temporarily closed to avoid the rumors.
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But the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce has a big business, there are semicolons all over the empire, and the general number is temporarily closed, but the local branches are still operating as usual, Chen Daolin casually took out this badge and pretended to be the caravan manager passing by in the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, it is not difficult, with the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce The internal branch of the Chamber of Commerce is all over the place, and it is difficult to track him down afterwards.
After procuring a few gifts in the town, and digging out a set of armor of decent texture and condition from the messy storage in his storage ring as the most important gift, the shopkeeper said that the Baron Pierre was quite martial, and the group went out to the meeting place outside the town.
On the north side of the town, there is a forest that is not too dense, it is said that this forest belongs to the hunting ground of the Pierre family, and there is a large house with a garden on the edge of the forest, the two-story building is not very large, and it is not related to luxury, this is the "hunting ground annex" of Baron Pierre.
Compared with those wealthy families, this kind of pomp seems to be a bit shabby, but considering that it is just a small nobleman in a place, he is still so particular about getting himself a hunting ground and a courtyard, it seems that this Baron Pierre likes to pay attention to pomp and circumstance.
There have been a few carriages parked in front of the courtyard, most of them are ordinary, the most luxurious of them is probably for the owner's own use, the carriage body is very particular, but Chen Daolin can see at a glance that this carriage is produced by the Tulip Workshop, and it should be the old model a few years ago Since the cooperation with the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, Chen Daolin has carefully studied the Tulip Workshop as an imaginary enemy.
Although the maintenance is very good, it can still be seen that it is already an outdated style.
If it were, any nobleman's house drove such a carriage, and it would soon become a laughing stock.
But in such a remote place, such a carriage is enough to stand out from the crowd.
To Chen Daolin's surprise, although the carriage was average, the horses pulling the carriage seemed to be of good breed, and even a high-ranking knight like Montoya looked at it twice. showed his imprint, and Chen Daolin and his party were immediately invited as VIPs.
The Pompeii Chamber of Commerce is one of the most prominent behemoths in the business world of the Roland Empire, even if Chen Daolin is only pretending to be a middle-level manager under the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce at the moment, but appearing in this small town, he can already be regarded as a very remarkable figure.
While they were still at the door, the stamped note was sent in, and soon hurried footsteps were heard inside, and a man who looked to be in his thirties, of medium stature, dressed in the most common aristocratic style of short coats and long robes, walked out with a happy face.
This person's eyes are not bad, his eyes swept over, first stopped on Montoya, and then quickly fell on Chen Daolin's body accurately, as if he could see at a glance that this group of people was headed by Chen Daolin.
"You must be a guest of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce."
This aristocratic man bowed slightly and stroked his chest, this aristocratic etiquette was meticulous, raised his head, and smiled politely: "I am Boromir Pierre."
Son of the Baron.
When I heard of your coming, my father asked me to come out to meet you.
Today, I didn't expect to have a distinguished guest from the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce visit, which is really gratifying.
I just haven't asked for your name yet."
"Alan, Alan Yeager."
Chen Daolin casually reported a familiar name, looked calm, and said with a faint smile: "I am just a small person in the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, and I accidentally passed by here, and when I heard about the birthday party of Lord Baron Pierre, I came uninvited, and asked the master to forgive me for my faux pas." ” As he spoke, he glanced at Montoya, who immediately flashed around and gave way to the carriage behind him.
Above the carriage, an open tall wooden box stood tall.
Montoya gently ripped off the black cloth that was covering the box Soon, the baron's son let out an exclamation and took a long breath Not only the baron's son, but all the other guests who were close to him, as well as the servants and guards at the door, widened their eyes and showed expressions of surprise.
This is a pair of armor, to be precise, this is a pair of Roland Imperial knights' full body armor.
In this era, the process of metallurgical ironmaking is not very developed, and the steel output of the Cold Weapon Era, if placed in the real Celestial Empire, the national output of a Roland Empire is probably far less than the production capacity of a small steel mill in a place.
Therefore, the all-metal armor, although it is very common in those wealthy families, is a very rare good thing for the real vast majority of Roland people, and even for the nobles in many places The set of knight armor brought by Chen Daolin was produced by the weapon workshop of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce.
The pointed helmet, with the added hook and loop covering, shoulder pads and cuirass, are all made of plate armor, but the scale armor is used on the arms, and the helmet and cuirass have floral reliefs, symbolizing the production of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce.
The weight of the whole set of armor reached forty kilograms, and some of the vital parts were made of the top steel sheets, and most of the other places, although the armor surface has been polished, is actually still ordinary iron, which is not too good.
In the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, such armor can only be regarded as a medium-to-low color, and in it, such armor will never be worn by the truly wealthy nobles, and will only be bought as equipment for the powerful warriors under their command.
But even so, such a large-scale road goods that can be regarded as mass-produced is worth a lot of money in the world of cold weapon civilization like the Roland Empire, and the price reaches two hundred gold coins, which is enough to cover the entire income of a middle-sized family for several years, and it is still on the premise of not eating or drinking.
Two hundred gold coins are naturally nothing in that kind of place, but for many local small nobles, it is already a lot of money.
Like this Baron Pierre, the title is just a baron, the territory he owns is just a small town, and the annual financial income from the territory is only more than 1,000 gold coins, and the aristocracy, even if it is a small nobleman, in order to maintain the pomp and circumstance of the nobles' life, the cost and consumption are always not small, to support the large and small servants in the family, to maintain the usual expenses of the house, a year, it is not enough is barely a surplus, if you meet a nobleman who does not know how to run a family and has no way to make money, It's easy to break down.
This Baron Pierre, it seems that his family still has a business industry, and his life is probably not bad, but how to estimate, after deducting all expenses, the surplus of a thousand gold coins a year is already quite good.
If you change to a little more remote place, if you put it in the real world Celestial Empire, it is about equivalent to the rural landlord in the old days, and it is even enough to use it as an heirloom treasure if you can have such a set of armor.
I didn't see that at the gate of this courtyard, there were still a few people standing who were probably in the role of guards, and the title of baron, according to the laws of the Empire, did not have the power of a private army.
But as a nobleman, some family guards always have to support a few.
But these guards, and those wealthy guards in it, are too far apart.
These guards, a little better, are wearing cowhide leather armor, some of which have traces of denitrification, and they look like old goods, but in such a day, they are taken out and scrubbed and worn to support the façade.
As for those in metal armor, there is none of them.
Where is it, the retinue of a samurai from any wealthy family, if he does not have a beautiful set of samurai armor, he simply has no face to go out to meet people.
Boromir's eyes immediately showed a hint of eagerness, but after all, considering his identity, it was not good to show too much rudeness, and he endured the excitement in his heart, so he took a deep breath, solemnly thanked Chen Daolin, and then personally led Chen Daolin and his party into the courtyard.
As for taking a suit of armor, naturally a servant from the house carried it in.
Such a set of armor can be regarded as an important collection of the family. casually gave away such a set of knight's armor, in fact, even Montoya muttered in his heart, although the church has a lot of money, but it is not extravagant enough to casually throw this kind of thing worth hundreds of gold coins to people.
The Holy Order is the purest place in the Church, and to a large extent retains the tradition of hard and simple asceticism.
With such a set of knight armor, Montoya himself was only eligible to get a set after being promoted to the knighthood.
However, for the really wealthy Lord Darling, there are still seven or eight sets of rings in this kind of thing.
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It's only two hundred gold coins, and it's not worth one-tenth of the price of a "Force Sword".
If it weren't for the fear of revealing his identity, if he threw a Force sword as a gift, I'm afraid that the baron would have to run out to greet him personally.
Such a set of armor was enough to serve as a stepping stone for himself, and Chen Daolin and others, who were regarded as VIPs, were welcomed into the courtyard.
In Chen Daolin's opinion, this baron's birthday banquet is naturally extremely simple, and it is much shabby compared to those night banquets of wealthy families.
In the courtyard, there are a few grills, and some game is grilled at random, probably from the forest.
As for the wines, only a few simple ales are offered, and a small amount of grape fruit wine.
The courtyard is very clean, and it can be seen that the owner is very good at keeping the house.
In fact, most of the local nobles of the Roland Empire, especially some low-level nobles, generally live like this, on the one hand, they have to maintain their aristocratic pomp and dignity, but on the other hand, they have to be careful about keeping their families.
There are many local nobles who are far less extravagant than people think.
After all, it was a feudal era, and the productivity was still relatively underground in general, so The landlord's family has no surplus food After Chen Daolin and his party came in, the Baron Pierre soon appeared.
For this distinguished guest who gave himself a set of expensive knight's armor, of course, Lord Baron should pay special attention to it.
This fifty-year-old man looked quite energetic, of medium stature, but he looked like a large skeleton, and he should have been the kind of powerful and strong man when he was young.
The baron wore a very ornate shirt, although judging from the wear and tear of the sleeves and collar, it should not be a new shirt, probably took out the "battle robe" at the bottom of the box to support the scene in the important day.
To Chen Daolin's surprise, the "baroness" who followed this baron was actually very young.
It looks like he is less than thirty years old at most, with skin and a graceful figure, but his appearance is not very beautiful, and he can only be regarded as a middle-aged person.
However, when the barons introduced each other according to aristocratic etiquette, they did not introduce the woman next to them in the name of "baroness", but only said that they were a "friend" of their own.
Of course, according to aristocratic tradition, the introduction of such so-called "friends" on such occasions is actually considered public.
The marriage system of the Roland Empire was strange, and monogamy was not explicitly recognized, nor was monogamy explicitly prohibited.
In fact, when Chen Daolin just crossed over, he still had a slight mentality for a while, but if he didn't build a big harem, he could still be called a successful traverser Monogamy has been established in all civilized countries in the real world, and the only way to marry more wives is to go to Arab countries or Africa.
However, when he came to the Roland Empire, Chen Daolin found that it didn't seem to be much open here.
Because the state religion of the Roland people is the Temple of Light, a human nation that worships goddesses, you naturally can't expect to degrade a woman's status too low, so the Imperial Code does not allow polygamy.
If the aristocracy wants to marry more wives, it is not illegal, nor is it impossible, but it will be dissatisfied with the church.
As for the commoners: it is already difficult to support themselves, where is the money to marry a few more wives.
What makes Chen Daolin curious is that this Baron Pierre should have his own wife, which can be seen from his son Boromir, the Roland people, especially the nobles of the Roland Empire, have a traditional custom, an adult man, if his father or mother has died, often make a small ornament on his body to commemorate his ancestors, this kind of ornament is either a black badge, or a black bracelet or something.
I just looked at that Bolomir, who was not wearing such a thing, and thought that his parents were still alive.
But it is strange that the baron, who is over fifty years old, comes to see a baroness who does not bring his own baroness, but openly brings one.
Chen Daolin and the baron chatted for a while, although the baron attached importance to him, but probably from his words, he seemed to be more interested in the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce, probably hoping that after Chen Daolin could make friends, he could have some relationship with the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce.
After Chen Daolin dealt with a few casual words, the baron politely walked away to greet the other guests, even if he was eager in his heart, he was not overly eager on his face, and he lost his aristocratic demeanor.
Chen Daolin and others were in the courtyard, and immediately became the focus of many guests.
A distinguished guest from the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce was enough to attract the attention of many people, and in a short time, Chen Daolin had already chatted with the mayor of the town and the merchants in several places here.
For a long time, Chen Daolin was no stranger to this kind of entertainment between nobles, and he skillfully dealt with these people, and he quietly looked around, but he did not find his real goal this time.
The baron's younger brother, the magician who is said to have been born in the Academy of Magic When night fell, several bonfires were already alive in the courtyard next to the forest farm.
The exterior walls of the annex are not too high, and the brick and earth façade is covered with vines such as creepers.
Because it is a small place, there is no big problem with public security, so when it gets dark, except for two guards left at the gate, there are no guards patrolling outside the courtyard.
Of course, a small baron family can't afford to raise many real guards.
It costs at least a few dozen gold coins to feed a samurai with matching armor and weaponry.
For the small nobles of such a small place, the so-called "guards" in the family are nothing more than some strong farmers who have undergone simple training.
When the sun had set and the last rays of afterglow had dissipated, the bonfire in the courtyard was vigorous, and bursts of laughter were heard.
And just outside the courtyard, in the woods, there was a group of black figures, and then the night flew up to the outer wall of the courtyard like a tide The outer wall, which is more than one person high, does not have much practical defensive effect, especially in front of a skilled warrior, and can be climbed over with a slight jump.
There were about 30 people posted outside the courtyard.
Judging from the footsteps and body movements, everyone is agile, although the queue seems to be scattered, but in fact it seems to have a special law.
This seemingly scattered distribution, once a fierce battle, can just form a special kind of teamwork.
Judging from their outfits, although they are covered with leather armor and other armor, their weapons are not weak, sharp knives, long swords, short spears, battle axes and even a few agile figures, have already turned over and jumped up the tree early, holding bows and arrows, in the treetops, revealing a blazing gaze Judging by the staffing, this should be a standard mercenary adventure team.
These people were also clever in choosing the place to be close, and they happened to choose the right side of the courtyard, the guard who was furthest from the gate, and from the light, the right side was also far beyond the light of the campfire.
"The regiment commander has confirmed, the person is inside and here, the place is narrow, and the inside and outside are already exiting the gate, just enough to block the target inside" A fierce mercenary beside him pasted up, lowered his throat, a pair of sharp eyes stared at the firelight in the courtyard wall, and couldn't help licking his lips, with a hint of greed in his eyes: "I have heard clearly, it is just a gathering of little country barons, there are only seven or eight guards in total, and they are just some farmers who can barely hold their knives."
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However, there are a lot of fat sheep in it, it is said that this baron held a birth ceremony, received a lot of gifts, and the town also inquired, there are a few rich businessmen among the guests who came today, anyway, we have surrounded this place, the people here are in the palm of our hands, and we can't fly out if we want to, so it is better to simply make a vote for the expenses of the next year."
After a pause, the mercenary seemed to be afraid that his words would not be enough to impress his leader, and added: "I heard that this baron also has a lot of money."
The leader of this group, a handsome and extremely handsome face was exposed to the faint light of the fire, and it seemed that his gaze seemed to be cloudy, but when he heard this, he turned his head and glared at this subordinate fiercely, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Fool" "Ugh" "You idiot, you just want to make a fortune by this means, not to mention that the person here is a baron after all, after we finish this vote, can we make the traces clean and thorough, after all, this is not a remote place, and the distance is only three hundred miles, if someone finds out, will everyone die from now on?"
After a pause, he gritted his teeth, his eyes revealed a complicated gaze, and he said in a low voice: "Let's talk about a little country baron, how much oil and water can there be, a group of turtles who have never seen the world, this little baron, even if he is shaved clean, even the bones are squeezed out, how much can all the belongings of this little money make you red-eyed I tell you, this little bit of money, if it is placed in the hands of those real powerful people, Maybe it's not worth their casual dinner, you see that this baron has come up with this kind of party, it's really poor and ridiculous, this kind of scene is actually embarrassed to say that he is a nobleman, if it is, in those real aristocratic gatherings, a random bottle of wine is enough to hold this kind of poor sour party ten times or eight times."
As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of remembrance, and then he seemed to think of something again, and this trace of remembrance immediately turned into deep hatred "Darling Chen is this bastard, if he hadn't hurt me, I should be enjoying glory and wealth at this moment, and be friends with those real powerful."
He finally took a deep breath, his face quickly calmed down, his eyes became cold, he stared coldly at his companions around him, and shouted in a low voice: "Listen carefully, no one is allowed to mess around without my orders, our goal today is just as for the master here, don't come indiscriminately, don't mess up for a little benefit in front of you, as long as you listen to my words and do it, I promise to take you to the future to let you see what is the real aristocratic life in that fancy world, what is the real extravagance, The real rich and poor sour turtle in the countryside is simply a joke."
Although there is still some unwillingness in his heart, as the head of the regiment, he naturally has the highest authority in a mercenary group adventure team, and everyone else has to suppress the restlessness in their hearts and honestly listen to the order and lurk.
After a while, looking at the sky, the regiment commander estimated in his heart before issuing another order: "According to the process of the aristocratic gathering, there will be a link of the master's thanks at the end, and when the noise inside is over, we will start the copper hammer, you take a team of people to block the front door, bantam, you are responsible for the archers to control the trees, if there is a change, if I give the order, I will release the arrow, I will not give the order, I will never do it, the rest of the people will follow me and rush in from the gate, remember, control the baron as soon as possible, and then disperse the rest of the guests, let them lie down against the wall, we have only one goal, It's that Darling Chen, he left it for me to deal with, as for the big man who looks very powerful next to him, bandits, you take your people to deal with it, and you have to be quick and ruthless."
Beside him, the one who just spoke and wanted to propose a robbery was the "bandit", this guy really looked like a bandit, and after listening to the order, he smiled fiercely: "Okay boss, don't worry, as soon as I rushed in, I took my brothers to cut down the big man's head with an axe, and the little girl next to Darling Chen is very good."
As he spoke, a red light appeared in his eyes.
The head of the regiment smiled coldly, there seemed to be some disdain in his eyes, and said coldly: "Hmph, as long as Darling Chen is concerned, I will hand it over to you after the matter is completed." ” When the party was halfway through, Chen Daolin finally got a little impatient.
The main purpose of his coming here was nothing more than to meet the magicians of the so-called "Academy of Magic".
He left, but he couldn't get in touch with the Academy, which had been garrisoned by Shiloh, and if he could get in touch with a magician from the Academy of Magic, he might be able to break the deadlock.
Although it is a bit risky, Chen Daolin is willing to try.
But now, the legendary mage did not show up, which made Chen Daolin naturally very disappointed in his heart.
Although the baron's son, Boromir, spent the whole night hanging around him, and his words and demeanors were all trying to make friends with himself, the nobleman of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce.
Although Chen Daolin implicitly said that he was just an ordinary middle-level manager in the Chamber of Commerce, it was obvious that the people of the Pierre family did not believe it.
Imagine being able to casually take out a few hundred gold coins as a gift to give to someone, how can it be just an ordinary steward However, this Bolomir obviously doesn't have many city mansions, and he is with Chen Daolin, a little fox, and in one night, Chen Daolin has a lot of words.
The whereabouts of the magician uncle at home, Blomir didn't seem to know much, Chen Daolin only asked, the baron did have a magician brother who was born in the magic academy, and he did return here today, and he also said that he would come to the other courtyard tonight, but as for why he didn't appear now, no one knows.
Magicians have always been a bit weird and mysterious in doing things.
Privately, however, Boromir had a grudge against the "" beside his father.
It is said that the baroness is still in the mansion, and there is a deep estrangement between the old baronet, and the husband and wife have not spoken for a long time, and have even separated from each other.
This made Boromir quite sorry for his mother, and of course, Chen Daolin guessed that the son of this baron was probably more concerned with his inheritance.
The one next to Baron Pierre heard that she was pregnant, and with the degree to which the Baron usually doted on her, if a boy was born, perhaps Porromir's inheritance would be in jeopardy, and his mother, the real Baroness, had also declined, so she could not help at all.
In case the mother is more expensive than her son, I am afraid that she will snatch the title of baroness, and by the way, even Polomir's inheritance will be in jeopardy.
"I really don't understand why my father loves her so much in this life" Probably after a few more glasses of wine, Poromir's words became a little out of shape.
Chen Daolin naturally pretended not to hear it, and quietly moved away from the drunken baron's son, there was no need for him to cause trouble for other people's families.
Halfway through the meeting, several servants brought a plate of special "food" from the back of the courtyard.
This portion of food is actually noodles Chen Daolin was surprised, and only then did he listen to the introduction of Boromir next to him.
It turns out that there is this custom in the territory of the Tulip family in the northwest of the Roland Empire, and every time you are born, you have to eat this kind of food called noodles, and there is also a particular, when eating noodles, you can't bite it off with your teeth, the best way should be to suck a noodle into it with your mouth, and the whole root will go down continuously, otherwise once you bite it off, it will be unlucky.
When Chen Daolin heard this, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping Needless to say, this so-called "custom" that Darlinggo is familiar with is done by the original Tulip Duke Du Wei Just in his heart, a bowl of noodles had already been held in front of Chen Daolin, Chen Daolin reluctantly picked up a noodle, and before he could move his mouth, he suddenly heard a burst of cheers and cheers from in front of him.
It turned out that the baron's "", the woman who didn't look very good-looking, had already eaten the noodles in her bowl early, and when she ate it, it was a slender noodle directly in her mouth, and then like a whale sucking water, she sucked it directly in one breath, and the movements were smooth and amazing When Chen Daolin saw this, he couldn't help but have a strange smile on his face.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and patted the son of the drunken baron beside him: "It doesn't matter if you see that you are not beautiful or beautiful, you have such a good oral job, no wonder your father loves her so much brother, you will admit it" Well, at the end of the writing I feel like I'm too much to be continued
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