Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

A few people sat together and chatted until noon without realizing it.

At this moment, more and more nobles gathered around, at least six hundred people.

Although Fix, the governor of Cadro Province, did not come in person, he also sent his eldest son Kazak to congratulate him.

It is no exaggeration to say that basically all the nobles from the entire Cardero Province were present. Verin even saw his neighbor, Baron Brandon of Cleveland, from whom he had extracted his first pot of gold.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the kindness in the other.

Being in the same camp, as long as they are not life-and-death enemies, both parties will avoid mentioning this kind of thing, and at most just walk around when they meet.

"Gentlemen and ladies, you are welcome to attend the banquet hosted by Edgar and I."

"After fifty years of struggle, from a young boy back then to halfway through my life journey now, I have completed my life goal and promoted my title from Baron to Viscount."

"Here, I would like to thank my lifelong friend Algernon Barritt for his help. It can be said that without him, I would not be where I am now."

Ten minutes later, after Alcott finished his speech, all the nobles at the banquet applauded to celebrate this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Edgar gave a speech. Weilin stood below, listening carefully to the struggle of two generations of his cousin, and felt a little emotional.

From baron to viscount, for ordinary lower-level nobles who have no chance, it is almost a struggle of five or six generations. For children of nobles with family background, it cannot be achieved in just ten years.

Weilin was very fortunate to have the guidance of fate, which gave him different opportunities to speed up this process.

"Let us raise a toast together to celebrate Viscount Alcott and Viscount Edgar." Viscount Moncas, the leader of the nobility of Cardero Province, came to the center of the venue and said to everyone present with a smile.

The nobles present raised their glasses one after another, sent blessings, and drank the wine in the glasses.

Next, the formal social interaction began. The knights from various noble families who were preparing for an appreciation duel came to the nearby courtyard to start preparations.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, the servants cleared out the banquet center and spread blankets around it.

The other nobles took their seats around the duel center in order of status.

Verin followed his cousin Brian, Cassius and Mordred, sitting in a position with a good view, waiting for the start of the spectator duel.

As for Cowell and Alik, they acted as hosts of the appreciation duel.

"A total of one hundred and sixty-three professionals participated in this spectator duel, including one hundred and thirteen bronze professionals and fifty silver-level professionals." Cowell told the nobles present calmly and calmly. Neither humble nor arrogant, Alcott nodded with satisfaction.

There is only one rule of the game, don't hurt the opponent's life, and show your abilities as much as possible under the conditions of hitting the point.

The opening duel was between two silver knights, one from the Vicomte de Montcas and one from Alcott.

Looking at the extremely superb fighting skills on the stage, Weilin had already guessed the result.

Ten minutes later, as expected, the knight under his cousin came out on top and won the first spectator duel.

Or maybe it was the instruction of Viscount Montcas. Anyway, in the eyes of many nobles, the military strength of this new Viscount was worthy of the name.

As the duel continued, more and more famous and talented knights emerged.

"The next match will be between Cassius, the Knight of the Qixing Leader, and Felicia, the Knight of the Water Lake Leader." Alik read aloud.

Cassius, the eldest son of Viscount Muncas, who was sitting next to Verin, heard the knight with the same name as him and looked curiously at the center of the duel.

"start."

When the two heard Alik's voice, they immediately drew their swords and began to attack.

Cassius's attack was so fast and fierce that Felicia, a female knight who had just entered the Silver Intermediate Rank, couldn't resist it. She retreated continuously to widen the distance between the two sides.

"This is your nephew's knight. As expected, he has been systematically trained. In terms of combat skills and fighting spirit, he directly overwhelms the knight of the water lake." Viscount Moncas tilted his head slightly and said to Orr beside him. Curt said.

Alcott answered with a smile: "Sir, you must understand that my nephew is the heir of Lord Angus. The guardian knight his father selected for him may be somewhat lacking in talent, but he is definitely not bad in combat understanding."

"It is indeed powerful. The knight of the water lake leader is going to be defeated."

As soon as Muncas finished speaking, Cassius struck hard and knocked the female knight Felicia away.

"The winner is Cassius, the knight leading the star."

On the outside viewing grass, Brian said in surprise: "Weilin, amazing."

"That Cassius, I think he has gold, and I'm so envious that I'm drooling with envy." Cassius, the eldest son of Viscount Montcas, sounded very envious, and he had a great impression of the knight with the same name.

"Hahaha, I thanked you for your compliments on his behalf." Weilin said with some pride. Cassius defeated the knight at the same stage, making him look bright.

Immediately afterwards, Dosius crushed his opponent with the same strength, making the Qi Xing leader famous among many nobles, and his reputation greatly increased.

The sky gradually darkened, and the viewing duel also ushered in the last stage of the first stage.

"First of all, let us welcome our hero, the Temple Knight from the Church of Cadero Province, Lord Devonshire."

As Cowell finished speaking, an imposing middle-aged man strode into the center of the duel venue.

The surrounding aristocratic children couldn't help but cheer, celebrating Devon Hill's appearance.

Brian looked at Verin's puzzled expression and explained: "Devon Hill, although he only has the strength of the Silver Intermediate Level, has given him free guidance during the thirty years since he became a Knight of the Temple of the Church of Cardro Province. Many children of minor nobles have a high reputation among lower-level nobles."

"That's it." Weilin suddenly realized.

Immediately afterwards, Alik said: "In this world, young geniuses always attract much attention. They have extraordinary talents and unlimited potential. Next, let us welcome the knight Hebrew of the Star Leader. At only seventeen years old, he is already at the mid-level Silver level."

The surrounding lower-level nobles couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when they heard Hebra's introduction.

After a while, Hebrew stood in front of Devon Hill, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, his mood was not so relaxed and happy, but a little heavy.

"Huh - I will definitely defeat him."

"start."

As soon as Kewell finished speaking, both sides involuntarily fought with all their might.

The afterimages of the characters, the phantom of the sword, and the aftermath of the fighting spirit waving outward all the time made it impossible for the nobles with the lowest strength to look directly at the duel scene.

Even Verin did not expect that Hebrew would have grown to this point.

"Boy, I'm going to speed up." Devon Hill laughed and said to Hebrew.

"Come on, this strange uncle."

Hebrew held the knight's sword tightly and accepted the other party's words calmly.