Chapter 676 Knight Master Hubble Armstrong

Hubble didn't think there was anything wrong with what Franz said. His life was really not as valuable as this real title.

As for the prince that Franz kept talking about, he certainly knew who it was.

Therefore, he knelt on one knee and faced the direction of the imperial capital: "I, Hubble, swear to defend the glory of your prince with my life and be loyal to your prince and the bloodline of Augusta for generations."

Franz looked at him calmly as he saluted and swore. Because the distance was too far, he could only swear in such a simple way.

After Hubble stood up, he bowed deeply to Franz and thanked him: "Thank you, Baron, thank you for giving me the opportunity.

I don't know what I can do, please give me some advice."

Although Hubble started out as a slave hunter, he was definitely not a fool with only strength.

He didn't know the timing that Franz was talking about, but he was undoubtedly lucky.

This real title was a reward paid in advance, and he didn't have any idea of ​​defaulting.

Since he didn't know what happened, he would listen to Baron Franz.

Just like his previous choice, invest in people who are worth investing in.

Seeing that Hubble was not blinded by the title, Franz expressed satisfaction.

In his great joy, he still knew what he wanted to do, so that he could go far instead of becoming cannon fodder.

But there are some things that cannot be told to him now, which are the secrets of the empire.

But it does not mean that Hubble is useless, on the contrary... he is very useful.

Franz immediately pointed out the way for him: "What you need to do now is to change into a decent set of clothes that match your status, buy a knight's outfit, and then prepare the family emblem and flag, and finally go to receive your territory in a grand manner."

Hubble understood the previous words, but he did not understand the last sentence.

Shouldn't he be more low-key with a title that he got through the backdoor?

But it doesn't matter if you don't understand it, it's right to listen to Baron Franz.

Hubble immediately expressed his opinion: "I will prepare it right away, but how can I make it so glorious?"

"Spend money, make a big fanfare, and let everyone know that you got the connection from me." Franz gave him a very affirmative suggestion.

Hubble nodded. This is easy to do and not dangerous.

That night, he bought a set of clothes overnight and customized a large number of noble clothes, which takes time.

However, the carriages symbolizing the noble style, a batch of wolf head emblems, and the square flags of noble knights are all in place.

Facts have proved that money can make the devil push the mill. When the money is in place, the sewing machine can smoke.

When the sun rises the next day, Hubble appears in front of everyone again, and his image has changed.

The warrior clothes he often wears are gone. He is wearing a noble robe with bright colors and a noble emblem with a wolf head mark on his chest. Under the emblem is the name of the fiefdom-Armstrong.

Even the war horse he usually rides has a fresh mark on his buttocks.

These subordinates who were familiar with him were all stunned. They knew that the boss wanted to be a noble, but was he crazy?

His confidant Jeremy was so scared that his face turned pale, and he quickly advised: "Boss, pretending to be a noble will be shot, take it off quickly before no one sees it."

Hubble rolled his eyes at him, and put on the airs of a noble lord, and said in a tone: "Get out of the way, can't I be a noble?"

The tone of the noble, combined with his usual tone, was really awkward, and people wanted to laugh out loud.

Jeremy's expression almost didn't hold back, and he took two breaths before reacting.

"Don't joke, boss, we are together every day, how can you be a noble?"

No one believed it, and everyone thought that Hubble was crazy.

Hubble wanted to say a few words in a pretentious manner, but he felt awkward no matter how he spoke, so he simply stopped acting.

"Ahem, you damn bastards, listen to me. Call me Knight Hubble Armstrong from now on. Thank Baron Franz for getting me the knighthood."

Jeremy's expression changed several times. Why did it sound so real?

He knew Baron Franz, a royal relative, seemed to have the strength.

But... this was too magical.

"Boss... are you kidding?"

"Of course not, get ready quickly, I'm going to the Silver City to receive my fiefdom today."

Hubble kicked everyone, and the familiar feeling came back immediately.

Only then did they believe that the boss was not crazy today, maybe he was not awake.

After a while, Jeremy and others believed that they were not dreaming.

Then they were envious and jealous.

This is a noble, a noble!

They don't care whether there is a fiefdom or not, but this is a noble.

The entire colony can be called a noble desert, and the knighthood is good.

Many big businessmen didn't get the title, so you can imagine how many people would be jealous when this news spread.

Then everyone's enthusiasm soared.

It only took half a day for them to change their clothes and accompany Hubble to receive the fiefdom.

This group of people is definitely not short of money on weekdays, and they are considered wealthy compared to ordinary people.

Moreover, slave hunting is a special industry, so there are carriages, cars and other means of transportation, and all kinds of weapons are prepared.

It's just right, it's just right to use it to make Hubble look good.

The emblem that Hubble prepared overnight came in handy, and one was nailed everywhere. Although it was a little simple, it was better than nothing.

Then they hung up the knight's square flag, and the group headed towards the City of Silver with great fanfare.

In fact, within a short time, news of Hubble's knighthood spread.

He himself had no intention of keeping a low profile, but instead added fuel to the flames, so naturally he couldn't hide it.

Of course, this news will only be useful if it ferments over time.

On the contrary, Hubble galloped all the way and did not go directly to the fiefdom. Instead, he came to the Silver City.

He has a good friend here, Orlick.

As the younger brother of the owner of Good Trading Company, the latter was far more prosperous than him.

The relationship between the two has always been very good, so when Hubble became rich, he immediately wanted to show off and use this good brother's mouth to spread the news.

When they arrived at the downstairs of Good Trading Company, Hubble did not go in. Instead, he sent someone to call Orlick down.

The latter looked dissatisfied and went downstairs muttering.

"Hubble, what are you doing? You're here right now, and you still want me to invite you...Gah, are you pretending to be a noble like this?"

Hubble originally looked proud, but his face darkened when he heard this.

Why do you think I'm a fake at first? Am I, Hubble, not worthy of being a noble lord?

Orric knew better than the average person, and he specialized in the heraldry of nobles.

So after looking around, I found that this coat of arms looked pretty good, but I had never seen it before.

"Next time you pretend to be a noble, first find the latest heraldry book. There is no knight named Armstrong in the empire."

Hubble showed a proud smile again and asked: "Is it possible... that Armstrong is a place name? It just so happens that I am sealed in this place."