Chapter 143: go away

In the main hall, the sub-enclosure ceremony continues.

The Wangdu Band troupe celebrated with a trace of solemn music. A nobleman stepped forward to listen to the seal. A volume of orders and appointments representing the supremacy of the royal power were distributed to the nobles present in an orderly manner.

"Baron Kaiduoqi!" The king's attendant remembered the name of Baron Kaiduoqi, and finally it was his turn. The baron took a deep breath, strode out of the noble queue, and stood in the middle.

"The army led by Baron Kedozi has repeatedly won merits in battles such as Gordon Heights Battle, Fermer Grand Canyon Battle, Charlotte Recapture, Odyssey Siege Battle, and the Viscount is hereby awarded!" The voice was not loud, but Baron Kedozi heard every word.

Strongly holding back his inner excitement, Baron Kaidoqi calmly ended up with the silk script handed down by his attendant.

This light piece of silk bears the struggle of Baron Kedoch for nearly a lifetime.

More than half of the nobles present were not conferred. King Folstein, who was sitting at the highest part of the hall, did not show a trace of fatigue. All the nobility of Folstein was appointed by the king. This is his power and his duty.

Outside the hall, Locke and a group of "quasi-knights" stood quietly, and the sun was shooting over their heads, and it was already noon.

A drop of sweat slipped from his neck, the July sun was a bit poisonous, and Locke quietly whispered quietly, he didn't want his wet body to wait to enter the hall.

Despite this, Locke's back was still wet with a small piece. Fortunately, Grace's dress was good. The pure black body and white cuffs did not find this small detail without a closer look.

Others are not so lucky. Although they have changed their military uniforms and are wearing aristocratic dresses, they are somewhat nondescript. Many people’s clothes are already wet. It’s not that their level of arrogance is too high, but how strong he is. There is no way to evaporate all the water out of thin air.

When the sun was leaning west, the voice calling them was finally heard in the hall.

Nearly thirty officers, led by the attendants, entered the hall orderly.

It may be due to the origin of the army. When they entered the hall, the pace was surprisingly consistent, and their arms were swayed vigorously, giving a visual effect.

The king nodded indistinctly. Compared with most of the old nobles in the hall, he appreciated these new nobles. The energy and vitality are synonymous with these new nobles. The rise of Folstein just needs the efforts of these nobles. .

Prince Kensell straightened up at this time. A large part of the knights below were the people he promoted. The addition of these new blood can greatly increase Prince Kensell's right to speak.

Since entering the hall, Locke looked at his nose and looked at his mouth. He had always been very intuitive, and he felt several gazes.

Baron Keddoch in the corner of the main hall, Marquis de Marmen at the forefront of the nobility, Prince Kensel on the steps, and even their great king.

These eyes stayed for a short time, and soon dissipated. Locke's breath slowly relaxed, and the sweat on his back for a few seconds was more than he was outside.

The high weights have been in high positions for a long time, regardless of their own strength, they always see that there is a pressure. This pressure Locke has experienced many times on Baron Kedoqi. If the previous pressure is trickle, then now It is like a waterfall.

It's also that Locke's nerves are large enough, and there is not much change in expression from beginning to end.

Perhaps it was too nerve-wracking, from the award to the honour, and finally to the appointment letter representing the noble knight, Locke thought that it had just begun, but it was over.

Holding the silk script in his hand, Locke followed Daliu to a banquet hall in the palace.

Tonight, there will be a grand ball and dinner at the Forstan Palace.

On the way, most of the nobles around came together to chat, and communication is a required course for a qualified noble.

Only the new nobles of Locke's face are a little stiff, and they seem to want to integrate into other nobles, but they don't know how to act.

"Rock! Congratulations!" Baron Kedoch walked to Locke and patted Locke's shoulder congratulations.

"Thank you Lord Viscount!" Locke's expression slowed down, and it was nice to meet an acquaintance.

Baron Kedoch is no longer a baron. Viscount is his current title. In addition to the knight, Baron Kedoch also owns new territories in two towns in the southwest of the Kingdom of Charlotte.

Among the many nobles conferred today, the gain of Baron Kedoqi is among the best.

Baroque’s ‘Viscount’ made Baron Kedozi in a good mood.

"Will Knight?" Rock asked curiously.

Baron Kedoch pointed to the front right, and Knight Cavalry was chatting with a bunch of nobles. It seems that this knight is not as good at communicating as he showed. Of course, from now on, Will Cavalier will no longer be There is a knight, Sir Will, this is his new name.

The lively dinner did not arouse much interest in Locke. To this day, Locke has participated in dinners several times. The strangeness that was once out of place has mostly disappeared. As for why it has not been integrated into it, it can only be said that Locke does not like it.

This is a common problem of all new nobles, because there is only one way to promote military power in Folstein. All the noble ancestors were originally soldiers in the army. , Decades, and even generations to learn.

Shaking the red wine glass, Locke sat idle, leaning on a railing in the window of the banquet hall, looking at the well-dressed nobles below.

This place is good. Not only is it quiet, but it is also on the second floor. Locke can easily see any corner of the hall. The moon stars outside are rare. Locke feels that he has the potential of a bard, although he can’t spit out a decent sentence. Poetry.

The king only appeared after a period of time at the banquet. This majesty should be old. This kind of inter-noble communication activities rarely participated, but only took a representative drink of the glass and left with the help of the attendant.

The nobles sent their respectful attention to their majesty the king.

Although the King left, Prince Kensell and Princess Kent who came with him became the focus of the audience.

Prince Kensell was not only young, but also the heir to the future kingdom. Waves of nobles stepped forward to toast, and Prince Kensell's comers refused.

This kind of noble wine is sweet and has only a small stamina. Even Locke can drink a whole barrel without changing the color, not to mention the stronger Kensell Prince.

Because the banquet tonight belongs to a banquet with obvious publicity, so the nobles did not bring their families, and only a few female nobles of the Forstan Kingdom were present.

The charming princess of Kent is the focus of this. This sister from the Marquis of the Likia Union, with the obvious flavor of the southern woman’s small family jasper, coupled with the mature charm of the king’s wife, has attracted many nobles or bright people. Or dark eyes.

Unfortunately, Angelina didn't come and Locke bowed her head in disappointment.

There are more than a dozen children of King Forstan. Prince Kensell and Princess Angelina can only be said to be the king’s most concerned and pampered. Prince Kensell can only participate in this banquet because he is the actual leader of the Lion Army. Anji Lina’s vain duty as the head of the magician’s unit is not yet qualified.

Drinking boring, Locke's mood has changed from the excitement of becoming a noble at first, to the emptiness and bitterness that is now about to stay away from loved ones.

Half a month later, he will leave Forstein to embark on an unknown journey to the Omor Empire. Locke has always been a person of partial stability, and he can't say that he regrets it now. He is just about to leave, hesitating.

"I hope everything will be better." Locke sighed, and then sipped the wine in the glass.

Adjusting his mood, Locke walked into the hall below with a smile. He needed to say hello to the nobles he knew and climbed up.

Including Prince Kensell, Marquis Marmen, Baron Kedoch, Cavalier Will, and a few new knights I just met. Locke just discovered that Viscount Myerson and his uncle Earl George also came to the banquet hall, these people They all need him to toast.

People will change, including Locke, he does not like communication, but he must do so.

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