Chapter 461 Recruitment
When the senior wizard Edwin and the senior wizard Anselm came, they did not expect to be unhappy with the four senior wizards in Lyant City because of the gift, but they did not have much contact or exchange of interests. .
At this time, the senior wizard Nigel already knew that the parchment in Abel's hand was the document to revoke the wanted, and he couldn't help but regret for a while. If he had known this, he should have communicated with Abel directly in the first place, because Abel urgently needed The timing of the points, maybe the staff has already been made.
And now what price can he pay for Abel to make a staff for him? He doesn't have much confidence in his heart. Points are no longer a problem for Abel. The speed at which Abel earns points lets everyone know the inside story. Everyone is jealous.
But no matter how jealous, no one dared to touch Abel's interests, and no one would dare to think about it after this banquet.
"The Chancellor of St. Pold Kingdom, Duke Stetton, and Archie's mid-level wizards are here!" The voice of Butler Alkwyn came, which made everyone present stunned.
The arrival of Archie's mid-level wizard is easy to understand, and Albert sent him an invitation letter to thank him for his work in dealing with Abel and the Catering Alliance.
However, the status of the Duke of St. Poulde, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom, is very noble. This is the Prime Minister of the Empire. He is the first person under the emperor. Especially in the Kingdom of St. Porde, the emperor does not care much about things. , the biggest hobby is to have fun, the power is in the hands of the Duke of Sturton, and he is also the emperor's uncle.
Such a powerful figure in the kingdom of St. Porde would also come to attend Abel's banquet, especially if he was not invited, which is very rare.
"Master Abel, I brought greetings from His Majesty Manfred, Emperor of the Kingdom of St. Porde, to you, may our friendship last forever!" Duke Stetton bowed and said to Abel, his smile was very approachable , does not seem at all like the prime minister who holds the power of the huge empire.
"Duke Stetton, please bring back my sincere thanks to His Majesty Manfred, Emperor of St. Poulde, and thank you for coming to today's dinner!" Abel bowed and said in return.
"Master Abel, I didn't expect you to be so young!" Duke Stetton approached Abel with a smile, putting the two at a very delicate distance. The person feels alienated and says.
Archie's mid-level wizard who came with Duke Sturton was a few steps behind as if he had no sense of existence. He had no intention of stepping forward to steal Duke Sturton's limelight. Although Duke Sturton did not have any outstanding force, his identity It is very noble in the Kingdom of St. Porde, and it is also a direct line of the royal family, which is incomparable with his branch of the royal family.
"The Duke of Sturton,
For a blacksmith, being young is not a good thing, you will not be trusted! "Abel said jokingly, everyone knows that as a master blacksmith, no matter how young he is, he is the most powerful blacksmith in the Holy Continent, how can he not be trusted.
"Master Abel, I heard that you are not comfortable in the Kingdom of St. Ellis. If you want to change the environment, our Kingdom of St. Pold has prepared rich fiefs and counts for you, and your magic tower will be made by The empire is built for you!" Duke Stetton didn't chat anymore, but directly stated his purpose for today.
The Duke of Sturton is here to poach people today. He came with attractive enough conditions to bring Abel back to the Kingdom of St. Porde. He has enough identity to represent the sincerity of the empire, and he has paid compensation before. Enough goodwill was expressed in the matter.
Duke Sturton's voice was not small, and the senior wizard Edwin and the senior wizard of Anselm also heard it. The expressions of the two senior wizards changed, which was obviously a naked act of robbing people.
"Duke Stetton, Master Abel is from our kingdom of St. Ellis. Your behavior is a bit inappropriate!" The senior wizard Edwin bowed and said, although he was very polite, but in his words But very angry.
"My god, Master Abel is from the Kingdom of St. Ellis? I really don't know that. I only remember that Master Abel was wanted by the St. Ellis Wizarding Guild and fled there, so I will invite you. !" Duke Sturton said innocently.
"We have withdrawn the arrest of Grandmaster Abel, your news is too late!" Edwin senior wizard mocked.
"I know that the Kingdom of St. Ellis agreed with the Duchy of Carmel to cut Grandmaster Abel's title, and I heard that it was also the power of your Wizards Guild!" Duke Stetton said ironically.
Just when Abel, the master, was a little disgusted and was about to persuade him, butler Alkwin sang at the door: "Duke Ernest of the Kingdom of St. Ellis is here!"
Abel is not familiar with the Kingdom of St. Ellis. He does not know who Duke Ernest is, but being a Duke should be an important figure in the Kingdom of St. Ellis.
"Abel, Duke Ernest is the younger brother of the current emperor, His Majesty Ambrose. To a certain extent, he can represent His Majesty Ernest!" Wizard Morton gently introduced Abel to the side.
To be honest, Abel didn’t even recognize the great nobles of the Principality of Cameron, let alone the Kingdom of St. Ellis, even the emperor of the Kingdom of St. Ellis. He heard it for the first time today. St. Ellis used to be. The kingdom is high above, and he is not qualified to approach at all.
And now he doesn't need to be close anymore, because for him, the world is just to make his family live better, and the world he pursues can no longer be given to him.
"Duke Ernest, welcome!" Abel bowed and saluted.
"Master Abel, excuse me, I heard that the food you have here is unparalleled in the world, so I came here to taste it, and please forgive me for my presumptuousness!" Duke Ernest spoke very politely and kept his attitude low.
Abel had no friendship with him, but since he was here, he was a guest. He made a salute and let Duke Ernest into the hall.
Duke Ernest saw Duke Sturton of St. Poulde Kingdom at a glance, and his expression couldn't help changing. The reason why he came here was because the intelligence organization of the Empire gave His Majesty Ambrose a piece of information, St. Pole The Kingdom of De gave Grandmaster Abel a top-notch villa and twenty-seven hotels in Lyant City, which is definitely a big deal.
In the past, His Majesty Ambrose had no choice, because the Wizards Guild of the Empire had a wanted order for Abel, but at this juncture, the Wizards Guild revoked Abel's wanted order, which made him decide to intervene in this matter, absolutely Abel cannot be taken away by the kingdom of St. Porde.
That's why Duke Ernest came to attend Abel's banquet on his full authority. Who would have thought that he would meet Duke Sturton at the banquet.
"Duke Sturton, your body is still as strong as before!" Duke Ernest bowed and saluted with a standard aristocratic smile on his face.
"Duke Ernest, why did you come to the banquet? Did you also receive an invitation letter?" Duke Sturton bowed enthusiastically in return after seeing Duke Ernest.
"Duke Stetton, I heard that you were not included in the invitation letter. Didn't you come too?" Duke Ernest shot back sharply, but the smile on his face did not change at all.
Abel shuddered as he listened to the words of the two dukes, and seemed to see two old foxes fighting each other for a fish, and it was even more unfortunate that the fish was him.
Shaking his head and getting rid of this thought, he was about to leave the two old foxes and chat with Bernie for a while, when Duke Ernest turned his head and said to him: "Master Abel, I will bring Here comes the conferment from His Majesty Ambrose to you."
"Duke Ernest, you must know that my noble title in the Principality of Carmel has been cut. Now I am not a noble, and I can only wait for me to restore my noble status before I get the title!" Abel stopped and said with a smile , his noble title was cut, and it was impossible for the Kingdom of St. Ellis to intervene.
If the title of a military baron is just cut off like that, then there will not be so many century-old and thousand-year-old nobles in this world. Titles are basically for life in this world, and fief aristocrats can continue to pass on.