Chapter 675 Lucky Hubble Knight

Hubble warmly entertained Ferranz, who was not in a hurry to recruit him.

After all, we haven’t seen each other in the past few years. Just relying on correspondence, who knows what Hubble’s situation is now.

What he needs is dogs and horses that work for his cousin, but he doesn't want to find any trouble.

So he simply lived and drank and let Hubble arrange it.

Secretly, the manpower he brought quickly completed the handover with the manpower here and re-evaluated the situation in the New World.

After several days of learning about Hubble's recent situation, he felt relieved.

This slave hunter who was born as a commoner has really nothing to say since he was hired by him. He works honestly and diligently.

Being able to suppress his impetuous heart and stick to his duties for several years was a performance that satisfied Ferranz.

On the one hand, in order to thank the other party for saving his life, and on the other hand, in order to win people's hearts, he decided to take out a blank document.

That day, after a meal and a drink, Ferranz declined Hubble's invitation to an evening event.

He ordered the drinks to be taken away and tea to be served, and the dancers and other entertainment items were abandoned.

Hubble has also realized it. After having fun for a few days, I am afraid that something official is about to come.

Isn't this the opportunity that I have been waiting for?

As the saying goes, the cultural and martial arts learned are the goods of the emperor's family.

In the Daxia Empire, money is nothing, status is also important.

Otherwise, even if you are rich for a while, it will be just a passing cloud.

Hubble himself knows that after working hard for these years, he has surpassed the lower class, but he has also reached the top.

There is a ceiling above, and it is definitely not something that can be broken through easily.

An ordinary person would naturally be satisfied, but he is the kind of ambitious person who naturally wants to break the ceiling.

Therefore, he chose to bet on Ferranz, and he could only bet on Ferranz. As a civilian, he had no more choices.

Fortunately, the opportunity seems to have come.

Hubble was a little excited, but he obviously didn't expect that such a huge benefit would fall on him.

Ferranz called to his attendant and said, "Bring up what I have prepared."

The attendant took out a wooden box. The dark red box looked luxurious and restrained, and it was heavy and felt great in the hand.

Hubble looked at the box in confusion. What does this mean?

Ferranz was serious. He did not open the box, but began to speak.

“In the Daxia Empire, there are two types of people, nobles and commoners.

Nobles are the best people in Daxia. "

As for slaves, they are not persons according to the legal definition at all.

Hubble felt deeply that he was a commoner and an inferior person, so he had to sacrifice his life to fight for something that a superior person was born with.

“Nobles, great nobles are the rulers among the upper class, these are far away from you.

Then there are the feudal nobles and the palace nobles, and you should know the difference.

To break it down a little further, the nobles of the Northland must be nobler, followed by the nobles of the imperial capital, then the local nobles, and finally the nobles of the colonies. "

These divisions are actually not very clear anymore, but discrimination does exist, and people will always find ways to distinguish themselves from similar people in order to gain a sense of superiority.

Hubble listened very carefully. This was all secret knowledge.

"Hubble, your goal should be to become a palace noble first and cross the status hierarchy. Only then will your son be eligible to be canonized by His Majesty again, and your family's cuisine will be passed down."

Hubble immediately stood up and expressed his loyalty: "Baron Ferranz, I will be loyal to the empire and to you."

“This is choice, and choice is sometimes greater than hard work.

At this special time, you are very lucky, I hope you will not live up to this luck. Ferranz said meaningfully, then looked at the confused Hubble and confirmed again: "Last time, your choice was right, so I will give you a chance. You have persevered in the past few years. This is also a choice."

Now...the opportunity has come to you, lucky Hubble...Knight, I hope you don't make the wrong choice. "

Ferranz's name made Hubble stunned. He thought of a possibility, and then his whole body trembled.

Ferranz had opened the red wooden box, revealing the rolled-up canonization document.

He untied the golden silk belt and unfolded the document. It was surrounded by floral decorations and in the middle was the standard canonization document format.

"Knight Hubble, this is His Highness's favor. This is His Majesty's gift. I hope you will remember it and then use your life to defend this honor."

Ferranz handed the canonization document to Hubble, who, for such a tough slave hunter, could not control his hands trembling at this time.

This is not only the hope of one person crossing the class, but also the hope of the entire family and even future generations crossing the class.

Whether generations struggle as civilians or whether generations exploit civilians depends on this small piece of paper.

Don't think it's nothing. Hubble and even many people without titles are doing well, right?

Remember, this is a colony, a land of poverty and poverty.

Otherwise, if you are a local and you are not a noble, you can only do business as a peddler. You are not qualified to get involved in any more formal business.

Nobles are also willing to trust another noble and do business with them.

Because every noble will cherish the credibility of his family. He can be shameless, but he cannot break his promise.

Hubble couldn't help but shed tears. He became a knight so that future generations would have the opportunity to receive aristocratic education and engage in upper-class professions in order to obtain royal canonization and become nobles from generation to generation.

If he could obtain a real title, his descendants would be able to rest easy.

So, he had to keep fighting.

But when he took a closer look at the title document, he was shocked.

"How could there be a fief? Is this a real title?"

The surprise came too suddenly. There was actually a small piece of fief in the title document.

According to the description, it happened to be a village outside the Silver City. It was really unexpected.

This meant that this was a real title. Even the lowest-ranking knight could maintain the inheritance of a small noble family.

Hubble was suddenly flattered. This was beyond his expectations. He had only dreamed of such a good thing.

"Baron, is this a mistake?" Hubble asked nervously, fearing that it was a mistake.

"That's right. You've caught up with the right time. I'll give you this opportunity. Remember... your life has been sold to His Highness in advance."

Franz kept reminding and emphasizing that this favor should be remembered by his cousin.