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Chapter 3, please call me the earl

Feng Zhiyi, who covered his ears, turned around and smiled at the screaming count, "Oh, isn't this Earl Hughes? We've only met in the morning!"

When Earl Hughes heard Feng Zhiyi's words, the sound of calling the guards stopped abruptly, and his eyes were locked on Feng Zhiyi, as if he was thinking about when he had seen him in the morning? A commoner? But Feng Zhiyi did not talk too much with Hughes. He took advantage of the moment when Earl Hughes was stunned and walked towards Duke Alberton.

Duke Alberton looked at Feng Zhiyi with a smile on his face, and was also calculating the purpose of this person. However, as the scheming Duke Alberton, he did not call the guards like Earl Hughes, but instead looked at Feng Zhiyi, because he felt that such a fearless person must have something to rely on!

At this time, Feng Zhiyi walked to Duke Alberton, and the guards had arrived at this time. Six guards rushed over, and their spears were all on Feng Zhiyi's body. It seemed that Feng Zhiyi would be pierced immediately if any abnormal movements happened.

Feng Zhiyi could also feel the cool feeling of the sharp spear against his thin layer of clothes, but Feng Zhiyi was not afraid at all. After all, it was just a game. Feng Zhiyi said to Duke Alberton: "I am a child of the meritorious family. Because the family has some problems, the title has been lost. This time I came here to submit evidence and then restore the title!"

"Oh? Is it?" Duke Alberton pondered. But Duke Alberton did not find Feng Zhiyi carrying anything, because Feng Zhiyi was wearing a thin novice cloth and dressed in a poor man, and really didn't know where to hide the materials.

Feng Zhiyi looked at Duke Alberton's expression and knew that he probably didn't believe it. The Earl Hughes next to him immediately said: "Common people, whether they were nobles or not before, you are just common people now. If you want to submit materials, please go through the formal channels!"

Formal channels? I have regular channels with yarn? I am all lying. I came here to find Duke Alberton to go through the back door. If I go through formal channels, will I become a noble?

If it were a noble, I could still trade with Duke Alberton in private, but I am a commoner. After Duke Alberton gets close to him, I don’t even think about it. As soon as I get closer, Duke Alberton’s followers will kill me, a commoner!

So Feng Zhiyi ignored Earl Hughes and continued to say to Duke Alberton: "I wear the materials on my body, but because the materials are very secret, please let me talk to you in detail." As he said that, Feng Zhiyi bowed gently to Duke Alberton.

At this time, Duke Alberton did not respond, but instead looked at Feng Zhiyi with a scrutiny. Feng Zhiyi also found that this seemed to be a little different from the closed beta game. Last time, when he said this, Duke Alberton immediately took him back, but this time, he looked at himself with this eye.

Feng Zhiyi also thought it was not good, and it was probably because there was a change. If he didn't use a killer move, he would probably be expelled! Or he might be killed on the spot!

So Feng Zhiyi immediately extracted a few gold coins from his backpack and placed them in his hand, with his back facing the Guards and Earl Hughes, and his palms facing the Duke of Alberton.

This     …     What is this? It’s so dazzling! Duke Alberton looked at Feng Zhiyi’s palm in surprise and exclaimed in secret! But Duke Alberton’s expression had no intention of changing, but the scrutiny gaze had also become more relaxed at this time. The rich man liked it very much, but what kind of channel did he know himself? This is a problem. But this does not prevent him from having contact with those little cute little cutes.

So Duke Alberton whispered: "Yes, inside." After that, Duke Alberton got up and walked towards the inner room. Feng Zhiyi also breathed a sigh of relief. After using the killing move, it seemed that the plot had returned to the right path.

Feng Zhiyi followed him in at this time. Earl Hughes stretched out his hand in the direction of Feng Zhiyi, as if he wanted to say something, but after muttering a few words, he still swallowed all his words into his stomach. He sat down in depression and started doing his own thing!

Inside, Duke Alberton sat on the chair, staring at Feng Zhiyi with bright eyes. Feng Zhiyi felt Duke Alberton's scorching gaze, thinking that if he didn't know his true face, he would probably really think he was an upright and sharp duke.

At this time, Feng Zhiyi spoke first: "At the disadvantage, Feng Zhiyi is the son of an earl. Because the fief of war was broken, he was wandering outside. This time, it was to redeem the fief."

Feng Zhiyi did not say that he was bribing the Duke of Alberton. After all, this was too straightforward. The nobles lost their fiefdom, which was a serious crime. The hereditary title would be removed immediately. If they wanted to recover, they had to pay the ransom to redeem their fiefdom.

And this is also a loophole. After all, the nobles who survived the defeat in the battle. No one knows whether you are real or not, but as long as you want money, no matter whether you are real or fake, you can become real.

So Feng Zhiyi took out 2,000 gold coins, slowly placed them on the desk, and then retreated respectfully, standing there, looking at his nose and his heart.

Duke Alberton saw a look and found out about the number of these gold coins. In addition to the 1888 gold coins that redeemed the Earl, there were also more than 100 gold coins. Duke Alberton was extremely satisfied, but he still had a tough and cold face.

When Duke Alberton saw the gold coins, he was tactful and did not ask about anything else.

The Duke of Alberton stood up, pointed to the map of the Ate Plain on the wall, and asked, "Where is your fiefdom?"

When Feng Zhiyi heard Duke Alberton's question, he was also happy because he was talking about "your fiefdom." Then this matter was probably done!

Feng Zhiyi quickly reached the next to the map. He pointed to a small town within 300 kilometers next to the eastern city of Detroit and said, "This is my fiefdom!"

Duke Alberton nodded, but did not say anything. He recalled carefully here. The owner of this place did die a few years ago, but I heard that the whole family died under the attack of the monsters! Moreover, there are no mines or resources nearby in this place. So it's been so long since no nobles have come to "claim" this fiefdom.

This person neither looked like a member of that family nor came for resources. What attracted him? The Duke of Alberton was not very clear. Since the money had arrived, there was nothing else to pay attention to. Then give it to him.

Duke Alberton was not saying anything. He wrote the official document skillfully, waving Fangqiu. After writing, he picked up a large seal next to him. He stamped a red seal on it and handed it to Feng Zhiyi, and then said, "Welcome back to the ranks of nobles, dear Count Feng Zhiyi!"
Chapter completed!
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