Night Raven Master

Chapter 63 Viscount Rosa's Advice

Seeing Viscount Rosa's unchanged smiling face, the smile on the corner of Art's mouth was slightly stiff.

old fox.

Of course he wasn't that stupid, and directly threw this sentence on the face of the wizard who thought he was close to the level of apocalypse.

He also had no way of explaining that Earl Mercury had not reached any agreement with Viscount Rosa. Even if he said it now, not many of these people would believe it.

Looking at the people who had slightly adjusted their movements and faced their own direction, Art felt his scalp itchy. He had never thought of dealing with these guys before.

Fortunately, Viscount Rosa also knew that letting these people wantonly inquire about the news might lead to mistakes. Looking at the eager guests, he smiled and picked up a glass of mellow red rose wine from the maid tray beside him, and held it up high:
"Gentlemen, I think you should be raising your glasses now, rather than chatting with Sir Crawford, right?"

Viscount Rosa's words also made everyone temporarily stop thinking about the "truth".

"A land of red roses, a land of fire and flowers, I, Bassie Horn Rosa"

Viscount Rosa began a lengthy speech at the banquet, and all the invited guests also listened to Viscount Rosa's annual speech that lasted for half an hour with smiles on their faces.

And standing in the corner, Yate, who had stopped using the fear of the dark light to hide, had a smile on his face, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

The information he found was that this banquet was different from other banquets. Every year, the viscount held a banquet that lasted from noon to night, which was very long.

The first part is an ordinary banquet - tasting all kinds of food and wine prepared by Viscount Rosa, during which everyone can communicate with each other.

The second paragraph is Viscount Rosa's announcement of deals with various forces—the news heard from Yiwei, in Yate's view, feels a bit like a corporate bidding.

In the third paragraph, it was also evening. There would be a dinner party, and then everyone would leave the castle. The nobles who came from various territories would live in the residence on the other side of the castle and leave the next day.

While listening to the viscount's unnutritious speech, Art was thinking, and then he slightly pressed the brim of his hat and closed his eyes.

Perspective switch.

A familiar, trance-like perspective from above.

The crows flying over the castle somehow had a human gleam.

"Sure enough?"

Art, who had released the visual sharing, looked up as if nothing had happened, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart.

After half an hour, Viscount Rosa finally finished his long, meaningless speech. The guests other than the Holy See and the Mercenary Guild also clapped their hands and smiled, as if this is something they have to hear once a year. The speech without any change in content was very exciting.

Art noticed that the Tudor, who looked older than Viscount Rosa, had a stiff smile on his face.

A Tu priest who is not very flattering.

Arthur thought.

However, he did not underestimate the Tu priest.

He also understands the address of the staff of the Holy See now.

Deacons, priests, priests, priests, bishops, diocesan bishops, archbishops, pope.

Deacon——In the Holy See of the Holy Light, the internal meaning of the servant of God has become a relatively low-level priesthood title. It mainly performs various bottom-level tasks in the church. Exiting the sidelines like a manservant and a maid.

Priest - Ordinary clergyman.

Priest - the highest clergyman in the church of the Knights.

Priest - the highest clergyman of the church in the Barony and Viscount, corresponding to a Baron or Viscount.

Bishop-Earl-level territory, the highest clergyman in a county, corresponding to an earl.

Diocesan Bishop - the highest clergyman who presides over a church in several earl counties or a marquis county, corresponding to a marquis.

Archbishop - can only be in one duchy, corresponding to one duke.

The Pope—the leader of all regional churches, the spokesperson of God, Yate only knows that this "pope" is located on the continent on the other side of the sea, in a certain country.

These are all digressions. Regarding this Tu priest, the information Arter got is that this Tu priest is also very strong.

Among the many priests, this priest of Oakland is also an outstanding one. The power of holy light that is always overflowing from the other party makes Art understand that even if the other party is inferior to the red rose Viscount, not much more.

And Yate has no idea of ​​dealing with this Tudor for the time being. Although this Lord Oranke does not seem to be so "smart", but
Who would have believed that a not-so-smart Priest could compete with the Viscount Red Rose?

Although on the surface, the power of the Viscount of the Red Rose is biased towards Viscount Rosa, but he found from the attitude of some chambers of commerce towards the Holy See that the status of the church is actually much higher than that on the surface. There is a sense of counterbalance.

After realizing this, Art didn't even plan to deal with this priest.

It's not a good feeling to be played by two forces as pawns, and Yate is not stupid enough to think that he is the only smart person in the world, and he has no strength or influence, and he wants to play games with these two old foxes.
That difficulty is not generally high.

He has no strength and will not grab the biggest cake. All he needs now is the blood of the nobles, and all he needs is time
These so-called "big cakes" are not actually big cakes for him.

Yate, who had cleared his mind and didn't participate in any overt and covert competition, walked leisurely around each long platform, carrying plates and picking food with tongs.

Compared with those things that he had no chance to get, these delicacies that he hadn't eaten for a long time aroused his interest more.

"Sir Crawley, it seems that your food along the way was not very good." A tepid voice sounded in his ears, causing Art to stop holding the clip.

But he just paused, and the next moment, Art continued to pick up the tender steak in front of him with his tongs, and said without raising his head: "Yes, wild fruits and barbecue are not delicious food."

It was Viscount Rosa who appeared next to Art.

After a short exchange of words with the mercenary guild and the officials of the Holy See with a half-smile, the viscount went straight to Art.

"Wild fruit barbecue?" For Art's answer, Viscount Rosa showed a nostalgic smile on his face, "When I was traveling, I also barbecued wild fruit."

Gently shaking the mellow red rose wine in the glass, the red rose viscount leisurely began to talk about the combination of barbecue and fruit that he had tried during his travels, and his own brilliant record: "Durard berry The most flesh-and-blood relationship with Timberwolves, I will never forget the time when I killed the pack of Timberwolves, sitting on the pile of Timberwolves and roasting meat."

When he spoke, it was like talking to an old friend.

As the object of Viscount Rosa's conversation, Art received more gazes from his eyes.

Originally, Yate was discovered by Heros, and Yate had already been watched when the other party had a "friendly interaction" with the chairman Baran.

And after Viscount Rosa identified Art as the "Apprentice of Earl Mercury", he received more attention from interested people.

Even those "trend" young people who have been surrounding Mrs. Luo all the time turned their attention to Yate.

"I didn't expect you to have such an experience." Art said as he put a small piece of beef into his mouth, feeling the strange taste of the foie gras and gravy.

"Of course, every qualified wizard needs to go through a journey." Viscount Rosa narrowed her eyes slightly, scanning the lower nobles like rose thorns, "Wizards can't be like the group of ignorant nobles thousands of years ago. Indulge in meaningless vanity.",

The lower nobles who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads, only a few of them remained unchanged.

"Would a trip that might bring death make them less foolish?" Art asked sarcastically.

"No." The corners of Viscount Rosa's lips curled up, "Only the wizards who survived may become less ignorant."

Art, who was standing beside him, was speechless, and he seemed to be able to see the flames burning in the viscount's eyes.

According to the information he knew, one of the viscount's sons and one daughter passed away during his travels. He originally had four children, but now he only has two children left.

Before this viscount became a lord, he had experienced no fewer life-and-death battles than those mercenaries.

It can even be said that the viscount experienced dangers during the five years of traveling, those mercenaries could not match in ten years.

"Sir Claude." The Viscount Rosa said while scanning the entire banquet hall, just like the reaction of the lower nobles, and these people subconsciously avoided his gaze, " What do you think a wizard is?"

"What is a wizard?" Art was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that Earl Mercury had asked the same question.

Is there anything special about this question?Arthur couldn't help thinking.

"It's a good thing to be cautious, but Ellen's wizard." Viscount Rosa drank the red rose wine in the glass in one gulp, and the fragrance of the red rose slowly dissipated, "It's too comfortable."

"Wizards are seekers, regardless of whether the road exists or not. Wizards are chasers, whether they are bound or not. Sir Crawford, you need to remember this." Taking a deep look at Art, Viscount Rosa held the wine glass Turn around and leave.

Staring at Viscount Rosa's growing back, Art frowned slightly
At this moment, the huge and brilliant red rose tree still stands in the center of the red rose collar, the flame-like flowers are swaying gently, and a crow is combing its scarlet feathers.

(End of this chapter)