The next day, Locke finally figures out what happened last night.
It turns out that these relatives, who have never met each other, see that there is really nothing to climb the friendship with the Locke family, and even put their attention on Leah.
I don't know which guy was the first to say that Leah wasn't too young to be looking for a good man to marry, causing the crowd to agree.
The skinny bamboo man was the candidate who had been pushed out by his dad in a vain attempt to attract Leah's attention with his only passable height.
Unfortunately, Leah wouldn't even roll her eyes at him, treating him directly as if he were air.
And this bamboo stick man also has no self-awareness, seeing that Leah is beautiful, moved, wanting to be encouraged by the elders, to pick this beautiful flower.
As long as she could marry Leah, then she would be the brother-in-law of a noble knight, and then, wouldn't she have whatever she wanted.
And so it was tha
"Go ahead and charter an inn for the night." Baron Caddozzi commanded.The city of Flor was surprisingly large, and it was said to be a city capable of housing an entire 300,000 people, with the Kingdom of Faustian having a total population of just over two million.There were countless taverns and inns in the city, and it was simple to find one that could fit their entire caravan of dozens of people.After finally choosing an inn of medium size and class, Baron Caduceus left his soldiers to take care of the caravan, and brought a large number of gifts with himself, accompanying the First Lady and Young Master Sauron to visit his old husband, Marquis Sandru.Bart deflated disdainfully at the backs of the Baron and the others as they left, turning to greet Locke and Sverre, "Come on, I'll show you around!"Old Locke and Tia had traveled a long way, and just after getting off the wagon, they went into the inn to rest, while Leah had to take care of her pa
The week afterward, Flor City became even more crowded and prosperous, with the influx of countless nobles, giving the commoners and merchants who lived in and around Flor City all year round a glimpse of business opportunities.All kinds of specialties and food moved onto the streets, and jugglers and sellers even filled the city of Flor.The noble lords are not poor, and a random bounty is enough to make a fat year for ordinary civilians.There were also soldiers like Locke who were about to be set apart as newly minted nobles, this group of people were even more brash, those who came from the military seldom haggled, as long as the price was reasonable, they would shell out their drells for the items they wanted without the slightest bit of heartache.Grace several women also came to the city of Flor, because several women are not the people of Faustian, when they first entered the city, it took a lot of effort, or Locke went out of the city to pick up.
There were four days left until the Partition Ceremony, which also meant that there were only five days left until Locke left his parents, and once the ceremony was over, he was going to escort Angelina to the O'Moore Empire.On the street, two men, Sverre and Bart, followed Locke blindly left and right."Go over there." Locke said, pointing to a crowded spot to his left.Sverre and Bart were fine with that and followed Locke closely.The two of them these days is considered to have discovered, Locke is the invisible tycoon in the trio, the original Bart is still ready to take their own private money saved to show off some of the aristocrat's generosity, turned around by Locke casually pulled out a hundred-dollar vouchers to hit the face.Although Bart is the baron's second son, but the money saved over the years is only a few dozen gold dreidels, although the Caddozi collar he managed for a few years instead of the baron, but the money of the territory
When Locke returned to the inn again, he was holding a bunch of gift boxes in his arms in a large bag, with Bart and Swale behind him helping with a few pieces.The two of them had seen Viscount Myerson's affection for Locke, and although it was unclear how Locke knew Viscount Myerson, who was a big figure, it couldn't stop the two of them from worshipping Locke's heart."I think I should call you brother." Bart said, he was a couple months older than Locke by age.Viscount Myerson is generous, give Rock to take the necklace and Christine space ring compared to the batch is also one of the high quality goods, estimate the value of each one is not less than 50 gold drei, but also thanks to this fat man can face unchanged breath to send out ten.Splitting two for Bart and Swire, leaving four for Grace and Chassie and the other women, not forgetting one for Angelina of course, and the remaining three for her mother and sister.Old Locke and Tia these days
In the great hall, the division ceremony was still going on.The royal orchestra played festive music with a hint of solemnity, and a nobleman came forward to hear the sealing, and rolls of transfer orders and appointments representing the supremacy of the king were distributed in an orderly manner to the nobles present."Baron Caddozzi!" The king's attendant read Baron Caddozzi's name, and when it was finally his turn, the baron took a deep breath, striding out of the line of nobles and taking his place in the center."The army led by Baron Kedozzi, who has repeatedly made meritorious achievements in battles such as the battle of Gordon Heights, the battle of Fermer's Grand Canyon, the battle of Charlotte's Recovery, and the siege of the city of Odysseus, is hereby granted the title of Viscount!" The squire's voice was not loud and clear, in Baron Caddozzi however, he heard every word.Forced to hold back his inner excitement, Baron Caddozzi calmly results i
After dinner that day, Locke went back to his busy life.The parents had been placed by him in the same villa where Angelina had once met him, and it was Locke's name that was now on the villa's real estate deed book.Old Locke and Tia had been reading their son's appointment letter several times almost every night before going to bed after Locke's return, and the two old men still hadn't been able to adjust to the fact that they were already part of the nobility.Or maybe they're just using it to dissipate the pain of being separated from their son.Finding an opportunity, Locke made a solo trip to the king's capital's Noble Council, where he was there to register the clan crest.Representing a deep-rooted noble family, there is no better choice than the family crest, which, like a person's name, is a symbol of nobility, and in some cases, more important than the family name.The development of the clan crest was done independently by Locke. Old
Playing until the afternoon, Angelina left with Locke when she saw that her mentor was almost back to the Wizarding Tower.Every wizard has a quirk of one sort or another, and Angelina's mentor is the type of personality that doesn't want to be disturbed by others.The trip hadn't been for nothing, and in addition to picking up a few pieces of 'fluorite' along the way, Angelina had slipped Locke an ink-colored cane."A good thing that can instantly fireball spell twice oh~" Angelina laughed, this was one of his mentor's creations, although it was a disposable item, but converted into a dreidel, it was at least a hundred gold or more, and there was still a price for it.Tucking it into his pocket, Locke didn't realize the value of this cane, he had seen the power of a fireball spell once, it was issued by a low-ranked magical apprentice when he was in the city of Phalanx, and it gave him a great shock at that time, he thought that this fireball spell was of th
Locke was a second-class soldier of the Faustine Kingdom. He had started serving at the age of 14 and had been serving for 4 years. Today, he was in a good mood. Because it was the day to pay for the soldiers, the second-class soldiers of the kingdom had three silver ducas a month. In addition, there were two silver ducas that Baron Cadozzi provided for his soldiers. He could get four silver ducas a month. Why four, not five? It was because the military would always embezzle one silver ducas. That was a tradition.Locke couldn't wait to receive four silver ducas. Then, he would ask Lord Baron's caravan to send three back to his hometown. He hoped that his sister could buy a ribbon that she liked to replace the rough-linen wrapped on her hair. He also hoped that his parents would eat one or two meals of white bread in the next month. They were already in poor health. As for the remaining silver ducas, Locke would treat his brothers to a drink. He had a little authority,