"Dear Mr.
Peter, I am glad to hear that you, a member of the Vladimir family, have come to the city of Ural to visit you, and the weather is fine today, so I would like to invite the nobles of the city to a winter hunting party in the forest of my manor, to celebrate the imminent arrival of spring and to welcome guests from afar, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you."
"Carolina Lotnikov."
This is a delicate and beautiful invitation, the paper is hard and delicate, and it is printed with a sunflower pattern.
It is written in a beautiful and beautiful brushstroke, which is different from the lingua franca, and the invitation has a faint sweet fragrance, so that when you read it, you will see a mature and beautiful lady writing carefully with a quill.
"Baroness Carliliana" Lucien only heard the name from Sergei, who was suspected of being a fraudster, at noon, and received her invitation at this time, although he was not afraid of the fraud gang in his own strength, but he still seemed a little hesitant.
After lunch, Berf, Lena and other caravan members who were chatting with Lucien were silent after reading the invitation, and asked curiously: "Mr.
Peter, which nobleman in Ura City invited you, if it weren't for your noble status along the way, how could we arrive in Ural City so quickly." ” Similar invitations Lucien received many times.
When many lords heard that a member of the Vladimir family had come to their territory, they would invite him to visit him out of curiosity and friendship, and Lucien would basically happily go to the banquet in order not to attract attention and maintain the etiquette and enthusiasm for communication that a normal nobleman should have.
Although the lords often became cold when they learned that "Peter" was only the son of the lord and had not inherited the title, their invitation alone saved Lucien and the four or five caravans he had joined from making it through the Shahran Empire.
"It's Baroness Carliliana's invitation."
The Shahran Empire was vast, with a total of twenty-three provinces and hundreds of states, each of which had many nobles, so Lucien only knew more clearly about Count Werther, the great lord of the Ural region, and it was difficult for a small nobleman like the Baroness to inquire about them one by one.
After Berf drank black mace wine at noon, his face was ruddy, and his nose was even more red, and he laughed: "It turned out to be Baroness Carliliana."
Mr.
Peter, a well-known beauty in the Urals, and a widow, inherited the title and fortune of Baron Lotnikov.
I don't know how many noble young masters want to be favored by her, and put the title, manor and beauty in their pockets together. ” Drunk, his expression and eyes were extremely ambiguous, as if to imply that Lucien had gone to the peach blossom luck, maybe he could taste the taste of beauty, and even go further to hug the beauty.
Whether they are old or young, most men always inevitably have such a ridiculous attitude when talking about similar topics.
Irina, a blonde maiden in the caravan, added with some sullenness: "Baroness Kaliliana is known among the nobility as the Black Widow and the Vanity Fox, because she herself is from a noble family, and she is also the niece of the second lady of the Count, but for the sake of the title and property of Baron Lotnikov, she abandoned many noble young masters who pursued her, and married this widower, who was forty-six years older than her, and had no heir.
As a result, within five years, Baron Lotnikov, who was still in good health, became old and sickly, and was soon called by the Lord's grace. ” Although it is time to call Carolina a baroness, it is customary for the people of the Urals to address her by her last name, the Baroness.
"Irina, don't talk nonsense."
A more stable gentleman in the caravan reminded with a serious expression that this was not a tavern, not a wilderness, but a high-class hotel in the city of Urals, and that the nobles of the Shahran Empire were far more corrupt and barbaric than those ruled by the Southern Church, and that it was not uncommon for them to be punished with a whip for speaking ill of the nobles in private meetings.
Berf waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, without the acquiescence of the nobles, how could the matter of Baroness Carliliana spread everywhere, they hope to scare away other competitors in this way."
Anyway, it didn't matter to them what Baroness Cariliana's character or reputation was, but what mattered was her title, possessions, and her wonderful body. ” "But Baroness Carliliana's character is really bad, and only half a year after Baron Lotnikov's death, she began to invite young nobles to banquets and balls, which were extravagant and erosive."
Lena didn't like the baroness either.
Lucien smiled and said, "Anyway, since the baroness invited, the caravan will have to wait a few days before leaving, as a qualified nobleman, he must not live up to the hospitality of his master." ” With his nobility, Lucien was able to reach the two provinces two provinces away from the Duchy of Vaorit so smoothly, but because of his nobility, many unnecessary entertainments had to be attended, which was both advantageous and disadvantageous.
Since Baroness Carliliana has also invited other nobles, there should be no danger in this winter hunting party, as for scams or something, as long as you are not greedy, you will not be deceived.
And his main purpose is to pass through the Shahran Empire, and he is also strictly a liar.
The eyes of several caravan members became complicated, some laughed and joking, some were ambiguous and ridiculous, some were slightly unhappy, and some were disdainful, and they looked like you were the hypocritical aristocrat I expected, Lucien tidied up his clothes, got up with a smile, and said politely: "Everyone, see you tomorrow." ” As he spoke, Lucien closed the actor's self-cultivation that was open in the Soul Library.
The earth was white, the conifers shook off the snow from time to time, and a number of mighty black Ural dogs roared and ran through the snow, driving out the gray-white fur rabbits and other prey from their hiding places, causing them to flee in panic.
Suddenly, a long arrow flew from afar in a graceful arc and accurately hit a gray long-haired rabbit.
There was applause in different places in the sparse forest, and a young nobleman said to the woman next to him flatteringly: "Kaliliana, your archery skills have improved again, and a rabbit from such a distance can shoot so easily." ” Kaliliana raised her hunting bow rather proudly, then turned to Lucian and said, "Mr.
Peter, it's time for you to show your archery skills, the Vladimir family has produced many archers." ” She is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with long golden hair pulled up, a pair of big blue eyes often smiling, slightly thick lips but a sense of red surname, with a tight black hunting suit, the whole person exudes a mature and charming charm, so that many young nobles around her look at her eyes full of love and lust, is a rare stunner.
It can be seen that Lucien, who has seen a truly stunning beauty, just glanced at it appreciatively, and replied politely: "Thank you, Lady Carliliana, for your compliment, the archers are the glory of the family."
Hehe, maybe my archery skills are not as good as yours, after all, I am better at hand-to-hand combat. ” As he spoke, Lucien pointed to the two longswords hanging from them, then picked up the longbow, aimed it in the distance, and shot an arrow.
The point of the bow and arrow is to have a steady hand and an accurate eye, which has no problem with Lucian, and after the long arrow flies out, it pierces a rabbit without being disturbed by the cold wind.
"Mr.
Peter, you are too modest, such archery is close to a knight, can you teach me" Kaliliana looked at Lucien with clear admiration in her blue eyes.
Her attitude caused the other young nobles to be dissatisfied, and one of the black-haired nobles picked up the longbow and said, "Kaliliana, he is only close to the knight's archery, I will show you the real knight's archery" With that, he shook his bowstring, and the long arrow shot out as if wrapped in crimson flames, and in a short moment it shot through a giant tree, knocking the Kinov snow beast hiding behind the giant tree to the ground, and it was shot in the eyeball, without hurting the fur.
When he was done, he turned to look at Lucian and Kaliliana triumphantly: "Peter, how about Of course, if you think you are stronger in swordsmanship, we can also have a try." ” Before Lucien could speak, Kaliliana smiled coquettishly, "Balshak, you have a good supernatural longbow. ” After a subtle nod, Carilina's courtesan seemed to be able to talk and hunt with the young nobles, keeping the atmosphere more harmonious and warm.
In the forest in the distance, two men in black cloaks watched Kaliliana and them quietly, and when the young nobles dispersed in order to offer more precious prey to the object of their affection, the man in black with an ordinary figure said in a very ordinary voice: "Miyaka, you wait to turn into a winter bear and raid Kaliliana."
Be careful, the first blow must be in the air, and then attack the handsome blonde nobleman next to her.
Wait until you've fought for a while and you've wounded him, and then you pretend to be unstoppable and run away. ” "No problem, Nyak."
The tall man in black squirmed strangely, a light gray light covering him, and by the time the light faded, he had turned into a white terrifying giant bear.
This is an ordinary magical creature within the Shahran Empire, and ordinary adults have the strength of a full-fledged knight by virtue of their strength alone.
Niak chuckled twice: "Miyaka, don't try too hard, lest you defeat him by accident."
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In addition, you must be real when you pretend to fail, so that he himself feels that he has defeated you and forced you to flee in panic. ” "Nyak, rest assured.
To deal with this kind of aristocratic young master, I am very sure and guarantee that the performance will be as real as it is.
With the help of her white fur, Miyaka quietly approached Kaliliana and Lucien and the others.
After a few minutes, Nyak watched from afar as the giant winter bear emerged from the snowdrift and pounced on Kaliliana, causing her to scream in terror.
In her panic, she narrowly escaped the Winter Bear's attack and hid beside Lucian.
The Winter Bear then swung its terrifying paw at Lucien, seemingly standing between Kaliliana and the monster.
"Well done."
Niac praised in his heart, "When you hurt him, you will feign defeat and flee." ” Suddenly, a crystal sword light lit up, and a dull sound was heard, and the winter bear fell in front of Lucien's dragon scale horse without warning, splashing snowflakes in all directions Lucien, who was on the horse, held a dark blue metal sword in his hand, his back was straight, and he watched the light gray light on the winter bear's body bloom plainly and strangely, revealing the original appearance of the man in black.
Niac's mouth opened wide, and his jaw seemed to fall off to the ground: "What's going on?"
To be continued: