Chapter 468 City Lord's Mansion

"Count Abel, welcome back!" Viscount Dickens bowed and said with a salute. At this time, he was full of emotion. Before Abel left, even if he met Abel once, he was very respectful to Abel.

But now, Viscount Dickens couldn't help but feel bitterness in his heart. The difference in identities was too great. In terms of titles, he was a viscount, Abel was an earl, and he was a knight commander in terms of status. Abel was an official wizard and master blacksmith, no matter which status can crush him.

The excited Viscount Dickens forgot to introduce the four senior knights by his side. What he thought at this time was would Abel be exiled? This is a ridiculous question, and its answer is equally ridiculous, would a master blacksmith go into exile?

"Viscount Dickens, we meet again!" Abel bowed and saluted, and waved a wonderful circle in the air at the hands of the four senior knights behind him. Then he gave a salute and said .

"Yeah, you've grown up!" Viscount Dickens said with some emotion. Although Abel was still very young at this time, or in other words, he was very young among the counts, even among those royal families, but Abel was really young when he left. is still a child.

"I always remember the help you gave me, Viscount Dickens, so for your stay in Harvest City, my explanation to the Kingdom of St. Ellis is according to your wishes. They didn't use any means to leave Harvest City, right? "Abel's current identity no longer needs that kind of temptation, he asked directly.

"Count Abel, no, I took the initiative to leave Harvest City. The conditions given by the Kingdom of St. Ellis are very good, and I am very satisfied!" Viscount Dickens said with a bow, maybe Abel didn't care about the Kingdom of St. Ellis, but He cares, and of course he has to tell the truth.

Of course, no matter what, the Kingdom of St. Ellis deceived all the inheritance nobles in Harvest City, because if the inheritance nobles knew that it was Abel who came to receive the fief, how many inheritance nobles would really be willing to leave Harvest City? Hard to say.

Viscount Dickens won't say this. Anyway, the matter of leaving is a foregone conclusion, and even the city lord's mansion has been emptied, but at this time he is very regretful that he cleaned up too cleanly and did not leave some items.

When he knew that the recipient of Harvest City was an exiled nobleman, he almost emptied the city lord's mansion, and even left only a few chairs in the hall, but now he felt a little uneasy in his heart. .

If Abel knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would really laugh. He wouldn't care about the items he used every day. Those items were not worth much gold coins. As long as there were a lot of gold coins, the merchants would be willing to bring the City Lord's Mansion to the palace for him. Redecorated outside.

"Are you Jules?" Abel smiled and turned to look at the senior blacksmith of Jules, with kindness in his voice.

"Master Abel,

On behalf of the Harvest City Blacksmiths Guild, I welcome you! "Jules senior blacksmith said excitedly, his voice became a little trembling because he was too excited.

"Harvest City has now become my fief, and I want to expand the Blacksmiths Guild of Harvest City. This is the place where I became a master blacksmith for the first time. I will invest a gold coin to expand this place, and I will also ask the Blacksmiths Guild to arrange a The master dwarf blacksmith is here!" Abel glanced at the blacksmith guild in this harvest city, and then said to the senior blacksmith Jules with a smile.

"My god, it is rumored that you are the master of Harvest City, and the Harvest City Blacksmiths Guild will also have a resident blacksmith master!" The excitement of the senior blacksmith Jules is beyond words. The most powerful blacksmith in Harvest City is Ben Master Sejm, but the title of Master Bentham is only recognized near Harvest City.

Because the real level of Master Bentham is only the level of a senior blacksmith, because some of his forging skills have reached the master level, and the equipment he forged is very famous near Harvest City, so there is an honorary title of Master Bentham. call.

Now the Harvest City Blacksmith Guild will usher in a new life, because this is the fief of the blacksmith master Abel, and Abel also promised to invite a dwarf blacksmith master to come here, which means that the blacksmith guild in the harvest city is not even the master of Abel. Including, it will also become the most powerful blacksmith guild in the human world.

"Count Abel, please move to the city lord's mansion. I have gathered all the officials who have handed over there, just waiting for your arrival!" Viscount Dickens also returned a greeting, and then said to Abel.

Abel nodded with a smile, bowed and bowed to everyone in the Blacksmiths Guild, and turned to leave the Blacksmiths Guild.

Outside the gate of the Blacksmiths Guild, the gorgeous city owner's carriage was parked in the middle of the road. Ten formal knights in heavy armor rode war horses to guard both sides of the carriage. When they saw Abel walking out of the gate, they all put their right hands on their chests. Cast a knight's salute.

Although these ten official knights did not know Abel, they knew very well that Viscount Dickens was accompanying him, and the one wearing the earl's badge on his chest was the new owner of the city and the land in the future.

Viscount Dickens did not approach the city owner's carriage. The moment Abel set foot on Harvest City, he was no longer the city owner of the city, and the owner of the city had been replaced by Abel.

Abel bowed slightly, and put his right hand on his chest to return a knight's salute, indicating that he was also a knight, which surprised Viscount Dickens, although when Abel left the city a long time ago, he was indeed a knight. A knight, but I heard that he has become a wizard, how can he still carry out knight training.

Although Viscount Dickens has doubts, he is not easy to ask, not to mention that his current status is not equal to that of Abel, and he has no counselor to ask Abel questions.

Abel boarded the city owner's carriage. Although this carriage is luxurious, it is still far worse than his super bull carriage. Thinking about it, it was wayward and used so many runes just to make a carriage. Only now did he know that it could be solved as long as the magic circle master arranged a temperature adjustment magic circle.

The wheels were driving on the road of Harvest City. Along the way, Abel saw many curious faces through the car window. The huge changes in the city did not affect these ordinary citizens, no matter which city nobles, especially the inheritance nobles. It's just a few, ordinary people still live their lives as usual.

The citizens of Harvest City only know one thing, that they have changed the city owner, the city will welcome an earl, and the entire Harvest City will become the earl's territory, but these are too far away for ordinary citizens.

It's just that Abel looked at everything outside, and couldn't help but have a responsibility in his heart. In the future, these people will live under his rule, and he will take on the responsibilities of these people's work, education, life, security, and security.

Along the way, Abel saw Edmund Auction House, and he thought that it was at Edmund Auction House that he found the first pot of gold in his life, although it was not at this Edmund Auction House at first.

More and more familiar images make Abel's heart full of nostalgia, and this will be his home in the future!

The carriage quickly arrived at the City Lord's Mansion. The fountain that he thought was particularly huge seemed very ordinary this time, far less shocking than when he first saw it. This fountain was not even as good as the fountain in his villa in Liant City.

At the gate of the city lord's mansion, a servant took out a wooden step and placed it in front of the city lord's carriage, and gently opened the carriage door.

Abel didn't use the wooden steps. He stepped down directly from the carriage, as easy as stepping over a small step, and seemed very elegant to the people beside him.

Viscount Dickens' eyes narrowed again. Although he couldn't see Abel's knight level, he was almost certain that Abel's knight strength had surpassed him, because the easy step just now seemed simple, In fact, there is a strong control of the muscles in the middle, so that it can be done so easily.

Bartoli was wrapped in a burqa and walked down from the carriage, her feet stepping on the wooden steps, a kind of aristocratic bearing exuded from her.

Viscount Dickens couldn't help but wonder who the mysterious woman who had been silent and followed behind Abel was almost 100% sure that she was a nobleman and a great nobleman.

"Count A, here are all the officials of Harvest City, this is Bieler, the tax collector, this is Noyce, the administrator, this is the steward Azzard of the grain depot, this is the steward Eastman of the armory, this is Yes..." After Abel entered the hall, Viscount Dickens began to introduce the officials at all levels of Harvest City who had been waiting in the hall one by one.