Regent, please concentrate on plotting rebellion

After a few days in such a calm and normal manner, Allen had already forgotten the gaze he met that day. Only when he saw the two defensive items on his body did he think of what happened that day, probably passing by, but After taking a few glances at myself, the other party was not simple, which made me sensitive.Well, probably so.In a few days of calm, Allen explained the matter to himself in this way.

After waking up from a nap, Allen raised his hand and looked at the blue bracelet on his wrist. When he felt an attack full of murderous intent and malicious intent, he released the top-level defensive enchantment of the mirror of the water moon, bouncing off whether it was a cold weapon or a magical attack. The method of attack is a Noble Phantasm that also bounces off the murderer within the range of the barrier.There is a chain hanging around the neck, and the pendant is a piece of golden amber. If you look carefully, you will find traces of elderberry carvings inside, which can prevent curses.After all, this is the magical world, so we have to guard against this move.

Because I haven't used it all the time, I didn't spend much mental energy.If you have nothing to do today, let's put it away, or keep it, after all, there are misfortunes and blessings for everyone.Allen was a little annoyed.

"Master, Master." The child's voice shouted, and the running figure came from far and near. That was the title of the young Baron Allen, the leader of Baron Yarlin.Although he has inherited the baron's family, Alan, who is not yet an adult, is not called master and master in the territory, but young master.

Allen put aside the little troubles in his mind and looked at the servant boy who was running close.Two years younger than him, an orphan in the village, with no relatives, no reason, and no one to adopt, was finally sent to the home of the baron, whom the people praised as benevolent.In the process of growing up, he became his basic servant, playmate, stable boy and other occupations.Allen has no sense of guilt in employing child labor. He has no ability to fight against the mainstream of the world and the thinking of the public. He just tries to make the servant boy relax and do small things.

"Young master has guests at home." After running closer, the boy even told the story.The boy has a thick head and a thick head, with a simple and honest look, but the ten-year-old boy has a figure that is destined to be very burly, as strong as a calf, only judging by the figure, he looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.Short brown hair, dark blue eyes, the clarity and purity of a child, and the hardness necessary for a successful person, the outline has already become a tough adult.

Sim, who has a talent for fighting spirit, has already gone to the school in the town to study, and it is also the time when the school is on holiday at home.A boy with a simple and honest character, remembering the kindness of Baron Yarlin, it was the baron's family who adopted him, it was the kindness of the young master that allowed him to enjoy the current life, have his own room, and the young master returned the pocket money, the young master's concern, His encouragement and support when he was gifted with fighting spirit, ... many are kindness.He swears to God to protect the young master forever and become the young master's sword and shield.I learned this when I was in school. A martial artist who is pure fighting spirit usually has some literary talents.

"Guest?" Allen tilted his head, wondering. The Baron of Yarlin is not a rich place, and the Yarlin family is also withered. He is the only one left without any relatives. His mother passed away for nearly ten years. None of the friends have mourned, and the adventure team that brought back the mother's body back then does not know if it is still alive.It can be said that since he became a baron, Baron Yarlin's house basically has no visitors, and most of the visitors are entertained by the butler. As a minor, he has the privilege of avoiding these.

The guest this time is obviously different, because Sim, the boy in front of him, came in a hurry, probably at the order of the housekeeper.What kind of guest is it that the butler who has been authorized by him feels that he must appear on the stage, and he is not afraid that his failed noble training will lose face to Baron Yarlin's family.

"Yes, very honorable, noble guest." Sim's face showed a dreamy expression, which was the admiration and envy of the upper class.It was really the most luxurious scene he had ever seen, and the most beautiful person he had ever seen.Thinking of that guest, Sim's dark complexion turned red strangely.

very funny.Seeing Sim's expression, Alan, who has been bored by a life without entertainment for a long time, can't control his eager curiosity.

"Let's go, go back." Allen got up from the grass, and Sim quickly packed up the scattered items, then took the things and followed Allen back home.

From a distance, I saw a carriage parked in front of the house, carved with exquisite notches, which made the carriage look beautiful. Under my eyes, the carriage inlaid with gold pieces was shining golden, unparalleled luxury .Looking at the four horses pulling the cart, they are pure white without a trace of hair, vigorous and powerful, with graceful curves, showing elegance in every way, very expensive thoroughbred horses, coupled with dazzling and exquisite harness, let Alan He whistled frivolously.

Along with this carriage, there are more than twenty black horses stationed there, with heavy iron swords on their backs on their strong bodies. The guards with armor, swords hanging from their waists, or spears are the owners of the big black horses. Thinking of the weight these horses bear, Allen paid a silent tribute to these horses, thank you for your hard work.

Approaching, Allen smelled the familiar smell of blood from the soldiers standing at the door, and even smelled the iron blood that belonged to the army from the solemnity. These are not adventurers, nor mercenaries, they are definitely from a certain elite Troops, real soldiers who have been on the battlefield and stained with blood.

Allen narrowed his eyes slightly, then calmly walked to the door of the house, stopped, looked left and right at the soldiers guarding the gate, walked to the soldiers, gestured for height, raised his head, showing dissatisfaction, I bent my arm, but unfortunately I didn't find any muscle.The soldiers didn't move, with only cold expressions on their faces, and they couldn't tell what they were thinking about Alan's behavior.

Absolute elite.Allen made a verdict on the performance of the fighters.He didn't come here to seek revenge, he had evil spirits, not murderous ones.

"Master?" The simple and honest Sim also didn't understand Alan's behavior at all. The innocent boy just wondered what the master was doing?I didn't feel ashamed of Alan's behavior, nor would I be speechless about it.It's just that in his heart, there is also a hint of eagerness to move, and he really wants to get close, touch the weapons of these warriors, and poke at the armor of these warriors.

"Housekeeper, I'm back." Sim's eagerness to move could not be realized. Allen had already strode into the house, and the soldiers did not stop him.

Sim could only regretfully follow Alan into the house, looking back at the motionless soldiers from time to time, envious in his heart.When will he be able to have such a suit of armor and such a majesty.Such longing and envy are also the driving force for people to make progress. Even children have the power to chase their dreams.

Entering the hall of his own house, Allen felt that the hall of his house suddenly became resplendent and luxurious like a palace.What brought him this feeling, of course, was not the reason why his living room was suddenly refurbished and turned gorgeous. It was because the man sitting in the middle of the hall made all the people feel honorable and dignified. The man who overshadows everything.

A head of bright silver hair, every strand is emitting luster, not the warmth and softness of the morning sun, not the coldness and brightness of the moonlight, but the sharp and cold luster like a blade, turning a chilling light.

The profound facial features are like the perfection carved out of marble, and the spring-like smile blooms at the corner of the mouth, which makes the hardness of the marble more beautiful and soft.Rare two-color pupils, one blue and one red, the blue is like the sky and the ocean, able to contain everything, and the red is like blood, beautiful and cruel.Peerless and rare beauty, I have seen countless artificially modified beauties in my previous life, but none of them can compare with the real beauty in front of me.Alan's eyes showed surprise, which was a compliment to beauty.

The snow-white shirt is gorgeous silk, with black pearl accessories on the neckline, and the silk underneath is folded in layers. The blue-gray formal coat has buttons woven with gold threads, and each button is carved with delicate details. The pattern, the folded cuffs are bright red, the same color as the hem and collar buttons.

A man who combined coldness and gentleness, two different qualities, had a thick bloody smell.After observing the meeting of this man, Allen made a summary evaluation in his heart, a very dangerous man.

Allen was observing the man, and the man was also observing Allen, his target mission this time.The black hair in the night was blown by the wind, and some places were slightly tilted up. The eyes of the same color as the hair flashed amazing colors. Men have seen this kind of look a lot. Beauty is something that everyone appreciates regardless of age. If there is no such look, it is abnormal and strange.

The boy's facial features are getting rid of the boy's baby fat. He looks a bit ordinary, and the contour lines are very soft, which makes the boy feel very comfortable and attractive. In his behavior, he does not have the elegance and restraint of aristocrats, exuding a lazy taste , not decadent laziness, the correct analogy is the feeling of laziness like a cat soaking the sun.

Simple clothes, a linen top, a belt made of golden rope tied in a beautiful knot, with two strands of silk hanging down, gray-blue knee-length pants, a pair of dark gray short leather boots, if you don't know your identity , can't be seen as an aristocrat at all.The only thing that is slightly different from the country boy is the quality of the clothing, as well as the bracelet on the wrist and the golden amber pendant. These two precious things, the country boy will not have.

"Who are you?"

Straightforward words, of course, are nice compliments, but from the perspective of aristocratic manners and manners, the boy is completely unqualified.If he really has that identity, then all this has to change.

"Hello, Your Excellency, Baron Alan Arling." The nobleman emphasized, the silver-haired man stood up gracefully and calmly, bowed slightly without appearing inferior, and exuded indescribably noble and fluent, showing extraordinary cultivation.Those who are saluted will feel flattered instead. The humility and politeness of the high-ranking people does not bring humility, but makes the low-ranking people panic.