Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

The language they use to talk is the official language of Northland, and Lan Yan needs to learn the language of Vinmons if he needs to live here and manage the horse farm and manor.

"Then I'll come pick you up tomorrow." After they entered the main hall, Noelle bid farewell to Lan Yan. He now lives in the mansion near the racetrack, which is also Lan Yan's property.

"Okay." Lan Yan nodded, just as Noelle was about to leave, he stopped him again. "By the way, Noelle, you should know the things here very well, right?"

Noelle scratched her curly black hair and said shyly, "I don't know much about it, but even if I can't answer the question you asked, I can still find the answer for you."

"Yeah." Lan Yan said with a smile. "Then do you know the details of Gusjoy Lord?"

"This..." Noelle's face became serious, as if he was thinking about it. "I only know that he is Bai Ling, and he came here more than two months ago. His hometown is in the most remote place in the east of Vinmons... Others, if you want to know, I will try to find out."

"Okay, thank you, thank you for your hard work." Lan Yan said.

"It's my honor to work for you, Master Lanyan." Noelle grinned his big white teeth. "Go to bed early, I wish you a good sleep."

"You too." Lan Yan lowered her head slightly towards him with her hands behind her back.

When he was gone, Sully said, "This Gusjoy is such a pain in the ass, can't he see that you don't like him?"

Lan Yan unbuttoned her coat and followed Sally back into the room. The curtains were still closed, and she could see the beautiful night of Vioieto, blown by the gentle wind, and the lights and stars twinkling together. "Don't have a purpose." He sat wearily in the chair.Sally spread out his coat for him. "You don't have to take care of me. I can do these things myself. You are a free man, Sally."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, and besides, I'll help you work, and you will pay me, that's all, even if we are good friends." Sally said.

"Didn't you say you want to do business?" Lan Yan asked. "I can invest in you."

"Come on, I don't have a clue now. If you stay in St. Cherier, I still have a chance to ask Flower Oliver for advice. What's more, I will definitely leave you if I do business."

"Not necessarily, you can open a shop in the city, you can read and count now, oh, look at my brain." Lan Yan patted her forehead annoyed. "You have to follow me to re-learn the characters here."

"Yeah!" Sally said with a smile. "I still have to learn from you, because I still don't know anything about many things."

"Ok."

"I'll get you some hot water."

"Ah."

The nuns sang hymns again. They wore black robes and held small candlesticks lit with white candles in their slender hands. They walked slowly from one end of the corridor to the other. The singing echoed in the empty hall for a long time. The singing is as serene, sacred, and warm as candlelight.

Lan Yan stood up and saw people holding candlesticks and praying towards the majestic Papal Palace of Pergata on the street in the distance. His thoughts could not help but drift away.

In the morning of late autumn, when the dew was heavy and the golden sun shone, the holy Pergata Pope's Palace was still half shrouded in mist.

Under the blue sky, a flock of white pigeons flew around the tower. A nun rang a copper bell in the square, and the pigeons all swooped down and flew towards the bread crumbs and corn kernels thrown by the nun.

Noelle Sen came here at this time. He changed into decent clothes again. Although he was wearing a white narrow-brimmed hat, the curly hair underneath was still well-manicured and shiny. The question Yan asked made him happy all night, because he made him feel that he was reused.

"Good morning! Nun." He politely took off his hat to the nun who was feeding the pigeons, and the feeling of greeting in a gentlemanly manner made him feel as if he had also become a high-class person.God knows, in fact, he doesn't believe in these things at all.But the feeling of respecting people and being respected can make him feel good.

"Good morning." The nun put down her work, clasped her hands together and bowed to him.

"It's so early." Lan Yan asked as she was eating breakfast in the dining room. "did you have breakfast?"

"I came here after eating." Noelle said respectfully, he caught a glimpse of Gusjoy who was eating with Lan Yan.

The two sat across from each other at the same dining table, and they were also Bai Ling. He couldn't help but compare him with Lan Yan again, and finally came to the conclusion that his master was indeed the person His Majesty would never forget, Biggs Joey is a hundred times better in every way.This conclusion made him very satisfied, and he looked at Lan Yan with even more reverence.

During the breakfast, Gusjoy politely asked Lan Yan some things, all about St. Cherier and Eisenmis, and Lan Yan also answered him politely.

Pope Sirius Norris Conrad arrived just as they were finishing their breakfast. "Oh, what a pleasant autumn morning," he said. "Good morning, Blue Smoke, Gusjoy."

"Good morning." Lan Yan and Gusjoy said.

Lan Yan put down the tableware, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and said, "I'm going to visit the racecourse soon."

"Oh? Have you decided on a name for him?" The pope spread out the napkin, and the nun poured him a glass of milk.

"Not yet, but I will move to the manor in the countryside today." Lan Yan said.

"What? Are you moving out today?" Gusjoy asked in surprise.

"En." Lan Yan glanced at him.

"Okay," said the pope. "If you encounter any problems, I will help you. And, don't forget to come back and help me draw when you have time."

"Okay, I will definitely, His Excellency the Pope." Lan Yan promised.

After leaving the Pergata Palace, they took the carriage brought by Noelle to the racecourse in the city.

Noelle told Lan Yan that beast fighting and horse betting are not very popular here, because the monks think these behaviors are too cruel, so Lan Yan’s racecourse is the only one in the city, but if the business is good, others People will definitely open up one after another, he said.

Prostitution is also not allowed here, and it is illegal to open a brothel, but there are also many secret prostitution halls, and the status of illegitimate children here is even lower, no matter what class they are.

Pope Sirius Norris Conrad I is the ruler of Vinmons, with the highest status, followed by the cardinals of the dioceses, and the status of monks and nuns is also very high, which is equivalent to the upper class of Viaken Nobles, but compared with them, monks are simpler.

They will also seek benefits for their families, and most of them will marry like ordinary people, only a very small number of people will dedicate their lives to their gods.

Along the way, Noelle's mouth kept introducing the things here to Lan Yan.

"Also, I asked someone to ask about the matter you asked me yesterday, and I have the answer." He said.

"Oh? What is Gusjoy here for?" Lan Yan asked.

"He didn't come here, he wanted to go to Viaken. He seemed to think that he could be reused if he went to Viaken, and become a high-class person like you." Noelle said. "When he was smuggling, he told a companion about these things."

Sally pouted. "We've been thinking about Vinmons, and he's the exact opposite," he said.

"He seems to especially admire His Majesty the True King of Viaken. But to be honest, I don't understand why you insist on coming to Vinmons. I heard that Viaken is more free, doesn't it? And His Majesty the True King treats you really well. Not bad." Noelle said.

Lan Yan chuckled lightly, looked down at her wrist covered by her sleeve, and thought, if Noelle saw the hideous scar on his wrist, she probably wouldn't say such ignorant words again.The morning wind blew through his hair, and a few strands of silver hair fluttered behind him, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The carriage stopped in the middle of the busy city. There are taverns and gambling halls nearby. There were no people there in the early morning, and the passers-by were bustling. Dressed in the Viaken style, the collar and cuffs are all precious gemstones and gold ornaments, and the hairband is all brocade woven with gold threads, which shines dazzlingly in the sun.

To Lan Yan's surprise, the person in charge of the racecourse was from Viaken. He said that the people from Vinmons had no experience in running a racecourse, so His Majesty the King sent someone to find him and asked him if he would like to go to Vinmons Running the horse farm, he will get a high salary for this.

"The extra reward he gave you?" Lan Yan asked gloomyly.

"Yes. Otherwise, why would I leave my family and come here?" Barney Clark, the head of the racecourse, looked at him uneasily, wondering if he had said something wrong, and hoped that he would not be unhappy about it.

"Your family is still in Viaken?"

"Yes, I only brought my wife and two children. My parents are taken care of by my brothers. His Majesty the True King will send someone to give them part of my reward," Barney Clark said.

All the little things are taken into consideration...

Lan Yan closed her eyes hard, Winster, what are you doing now?Have you been to Portollie yet?Are you daydreaming?Only two days away, he has thought of him countless times, and his heart is always rainy, soft and heavy.

"Are you going to see the horses?" Barney Clark asked deliberately.

"Okay." Lan Yan said.

The area of ​​the museum is very large, almost comparable to the Colosseum that David Dennis took him to. Barney Clark told him that the venue can accommodate up to 2000 people watching at the same time. Currently, the horses in the stables There are more than 60 horses and more than 20 racers, all of which are top-notch.Everything is ready and ready for business at any time, just waiting for him to choose an auspicious name.