Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

Although he has always relied on the talisman of the Box God, he can barely maintain the supply of food for the restaurant.

But the price of 500 copper coins each is really expensive. If it weren't for the subsidy from the adventurer profession, Fan Wei would have been unable to make ends meet long ago!

So, a portable space that is easy to use, stores items that will never go bad, and is free.

It is definitely the white moonlight in every time traveler’s heart!

"Respond to my call, food storage space!" 2000 honor points flowed away like water.

Fan Wei only felt a void in front of his eyes, a large number of light spots gathered together, and then an explosion of white light flashed instantly! From an infinitely small origin, it expanded, a concept that ordinary people could hardly understand.

It is as if the originally unified space and time have been stripped away, leaving only space, which has formed a limited structure under the influence of unknown forces.

5x5x5, a light blue space of 125 cubic meters appeared in the spiritual vision.

There is no flow of time, no gravity and no particles, so all objects placed inside will remain in their eternal state. This is - food storage space!

"It's quite scientific..."

Fan Wei was shocked, and with his limited knowledge, he wondered if the system had exploded a small universe. He used to think it was just a casual cutscene.

He took a deep breath, then quickly spent the remaining 2500 honor points to exchange for an expansion core.

At this point, all the rewards for this special holiday event have been consumed, and the 4500 honor points have been reduced to zero, making Fan Wei sigh that it is easier to spend money than to make money.

"Good morning, sir." A familiar voice came from behind.

Fan Wei turned around and greeted, "Good morning, Clara. Why are you up so early? I'll go make breakfast for you."

Seeing the gentleman's cheerful smile, Clara felt much calmer, and the ripples of reliving the nightmare also faded a lot. "Let me do it today, and you can take a rest."

While the girl was cooking virtuously, Fan Wei was sitting by the glass window thinking about the next branch plan.

The light of the morning sun was dimly yellow in the sky, and dark clouds were slowly gathering in the sky. Just as Irene said, after the Legend Festival it would rain and the temperature would drop.

Soon the maze street was covered with dark clouds, and light rain fell with the sound of wind.

The middle month of autumn is the peak rainfall period in Maze Street.

The surface of the river was choppy. Fan Wei went out to pull up the awning facing the street. Suddenly, the sound of wheels rolling could be heard amid the rain, heading straight for the restaurant door.

"Whoa--" The coachman tightened the reins, and the carriage with the glorious golden and red emblem stopped.

The servants in formal suits jumped down first, holding swords and standing guard. Then a serious lady in a black dress held up an umbrella to welcome the real master.

"Good morning, Sir Misr."

Viscount Midara, wearing a pair of black riding boots, smart breeches, a white shirt, and a gorgeous shawl, smiled and greeted Fan Wei as if he were an acquaintance.

Fan Wei still remembers the princess whom he met at the guild awards ceremony.

Now, facing those orange eyes alone, which showed the leisure and ease of a superior, he was quite nervous and almost forgot to touch his chest to salute.

"Good morning... Your Excellency the Viscount."

He looked a little clumsy because he was obviously unfamiliar with the ways of the nobility.

But Midara didn't care. With the butler holding an umbrella, she walked up to Fan Wei and said with a smile, "Since I heard that Lord Misir was enthusiastic about cooking for the victims, I have wanted to meet you alone."

"There are not many people as capable and responsible as you."

"Unfortunately, I am busy hosting the upcoming festival celebrations, so I can only visit you early this morning."

"Your Excellency the Viscount is very thoughtful." He lowered his voice to make himself look more respectful and polite, and smiled brightly, "Our shop has not yet opened, may I have the honor of inviting you to sit in my humble room?"

Although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run.

Relying on the memories of the palace struggles at home and abroad that he had seen in his mind, Fan Wei was still able to act decently, but he was constantly worried in his heart.

Why did this viscount, who has considerable power and a distinguished status, suddenly come to my door?

She entered the room, took out the best tea leaves, and brewed bright red hot tea with the aroma of tea. Clara served tea and snacks to each guest and stood silently by.

He was standing in a subtle contrast to the stern housekeeper behind Midara.

"Your Excellency, Viscount, it is a great honor for you to visit us. Please forgive us if we have not entertained you well enough." Fan Wei tried to find out something from Midara's attitude.

But the lady just sipped her tea elegantly and took a bite of the snack.

"As expected of the food made by Lord Misr, your reputation has spread far and wide to the ears of every noble nearby. Today I tasted it and it is indeed worthy of the reputation~"

Midara exclaimed in admiration, and just as Fan Wei was about to express his gratitude, Clara touched him imperceptibly from behind.

Is there something wrong?! He knew that the girl had discovered something, and immediately realized that what she had just said was an exaggeration of my reputation. Is there anything wrong with my delicious cooking?

No, that was definitely just a polite remark.

So the key is——'Sir Misr'!

Fan Wei then realized something was wrong. "Qing" was a title used by lords to address their subordinates. A stranger like him was obviously not appropriate, unless...

"It seems that Lord Misr has discovered it."

Midara smiled faintly, "I came here this time to issue you my edict of enthronement, conferring you the title of Baron of Angri!"

After hearing this, Fan Wei was stunned.

There are three types of titles in the Kingdom of Loga: hereditary nobility, combat merit, and civilian lord. The Baron Angry here is the third type, awarded to honorary civilians with significant performance.

The title of this nobility can be inherited, but generally there is no fiefdom or actual power.

But no matter how small he was, he was still a noble and had the right to hold a position in various power institutions.

It was not until Clara pushed him a few times from behind that Fan Wei stood up blankly and took the imperial edict handed over by the black-clad housekeeper, as well as a power ring engraved with his name.

For no reason, he was knighted?

"After hearing the report from the Adventurer's Guild, I believe that Sir Misr has made an invaluable contribution, so I am conferring you a title as a reward."

"I hope you will not forget King Lorgar's founding precepts, and stick to your duty of being brave and upright, helping the weak, and upholding justice!"

"Thank you, Lord... ahem, thank you, Lord Viscount!" Putting on the ring of authority and bowing deeply, Fan Wei almost made a scene as he expressed his gratitude to the Lord for his grace.

He never thought in his entire life that one day he would have anything to do with the powerful.

"You're welcome. In fact, it's not a bad idea for Lord Misler to call me Her Royal Highness the Princess." After drinking half of the tea gracefully, Midara put down the cup and teased Fan Wei for his recent slip of the tongue.

After chatting for a while, she slowly stood up and said, "This visit is a bit intrusive, so I'll take my leave now."

"I look forward to our next meeting, Sir Misr."

Fan Wei quickly stood up and said, "It is my honor to have you here."

After seeing Her Royal Highness the Princess off to board the carriage, a guard who stayed behind handed her a thick book and reminded the newly promoted knight of some common sense and key points.

"Lord Misir, this is the introduction to the titles and emblems of all the noble lords in the Kingdom of Lorgar. Please memorize them."

"Also, as the princess's lord, you can also confirm your own coat of arms. You only need to report it to the royal consulate. At the same time, you can receive the annual pension of twelve gold coins given by His Highness."

"Finally, congratulations, Sir Misr."

"Thank you..." Watching the soldier leave with his back straight, Fan Wei sat back in his chair and drank a cup of tea to calm his thoughts.

After a long silence, he couldn't help but sigh, "This is going to be a big trouble!"

"What's wrong, sir?" Clara was a little confused.

Becoming a noble is the dream of countless commoners, even adventurers are no exception. It means all kinds of honors and praises, and a great improvement in social status! But Fan Wei doesn't seem happy at all.

"Clara, there is a saying in my hometown - if someone is too nice to you, he is either a traitor or a thief."

Fan Wei smiled helplessly, "No matter what kind of person Viscount Midara is, under the aristocratic system, she will never give me a knighthood just for the sake of fame, unless she has other requests."

"It's not hard to guess that the nobles are completely eyeing my monster detoxification technology!"