Kyle is a young man, so he is easily aroused. Several young nobles kept teasing him, and he was quarreling loudly with others. Every time he said something, the nobles on the other side would laugh out loud, with a sarcastic expression. The old village chief seemed to want to hold his grandson aside and tell him not to be so excited, but there was no effect.

Liang Lidong looked at it for a while, then looked away. Joan of Arc asked in a low voice: "Why, don't you go up and help?"

"If someone hurts a few words, he will not die. He can't even stand this little anger. How can he continue to be in the aristocratic class in the future?"

Liang Lidong tried to mobilize the surrounding elements while talking, but found it difficult. He estimated that the magic barrier set up in the castle was at least level 4, or a special type of magic barrier, which made the magic elements extremely quiet. However, after all, to let guests enter and exit the castle, the magic barrier is only in a semi-activated state, so it is difficult to correctly estimate how strong the magic barrier is!

Liang Lidong looked around, and then accidentally discovered that behind a window on the third floor of the castle, Babala was looking down. She hid in the shadow of the room, and most people couldn't find it at all, but Liang Lidong had the vision of the cloud dragon and could see it clearly. It seemed that he saw Kyle's humiliation, Babala's face turned red with anger, and his hands tightly shook the handkerchief in Chang's hand.

Liang Lidong could even feel her mental power began to fluctuate, wave after wave, like a tsunami. Such fluctuations could only be felt by the caster, and ordinary people did not respond. He looked back at the noble young men who besieged Kyle with words and smiled. After a while, these guys would definitely be unlucky.

Since someone is willing to stand up for his students, Liang Lidong doesn't care what kind of insult Kyle is now. If a person wants to achieve something, he must have the ability to withstand pressure. Such a situation is a training for Kyle, and as long as there is no life danger, there will be no problem.

Liang Lidong did not know other acquaintances here, and Carl did not arrive. He looked around and found that there were several tables in the garden with some fruits on it. He walked over, but found that there was no fruit knife on the table. After thinking about it, he took out the iron sword he bought a few days ago from his space backpack, wiped it with a tablecloth, peeled an apple and gave it to himself.

Because of his expertise in "sword skills" and "noble sword skills", he was very skilled in using sword skills. He cut the apple in less than ten seconds, and then bit the apple bite and ate it slowly. Due to the existence of "culinary science", the apple became quite delicious after he was handed down and couldn't stop eating it. He helped Joan of Arc peel it, and then he dominated a table with a man and a bird, and ate it with a long sword. After a while, the fruit on the table would be one-third less.

There were some nobles who planned to come up to talk to each other, but when they saw this situation, they didn't dare to come up. The fruits on the table were all embellishments in the banquet, so that the scene would not be too monotonous and most people would not eat them. I had heard that the caster had a strange personality, but they did not expect that they were so weird and did not care about other people's eyes at all.

Not long after, Kyle came over there angrily. Liang Lidong seemed to have eyes on his back and threw a peeled fruit over. Kyle then put the fruit in his mouth and bit it. His originally angry expression immediately calmed down. He muttered: "This fruit is too delicious. Many teachers are watching you. Are you afraid of others' jokes?"

"Who dares to laugh at me!"

Liang Lidong looked around with a smile. Those who came into contact with his sight immediately turned their faces aside, as if they saw nothing.

Kyle's face was down: "Teacher, you are of course majestic, but I can't do it, just now..."

He took a long breath and smiled, "But this is also because I didn't learn the etiquette well, which makes my grandfather embarrassed."

"When I got off the carriage just now, I didn't tell you that etiquette is actually a tool used by the superiors to restrain the subordinates. You can learn it, but don't have to pay too much attention."

Kyle opened his mouth, and after a while he said, "Doesn't etiquette represent civilization?"

At this time, the sound of coughing came from the side. It was the old village chief. He had been beside him for a while. Liang Lidong ignored him and continued to explain: "The original essence of etiquette is to teach you how to deal with others, but after a long time, it became a kind of restraint. Now you see that I ignore the eyes of other people and do whatever I want, mostly because I think I am the caster. After all, the caster represents strength and mystery. No one dares to speak casually, right?"

Kyle hesitated for a while, then nodded.

"But change the idea. If I turn my identity into a king... Well, I don't need a king's status as high as a marquis, just a marquis. The city lord is a marquis. If the marquis who sits here to eat now, would you think he has no etiquette?"

"This!" Kyle hesitated.

"Then let's change our identity, what if it's the Duke?"

Kyle shook his head hard: "If it were the Duke here, we would probably not even dare to say anything."

"But what if it's a viscount?"

Kyle told the truth: "Then I will laugh at him."

"Isn't this going to end?" Liang Lidong spread his hands and smiled: "Etiquette has changed now. I have met many big people. They are very qualities, but they never abide by the so-called etiquette. As long as it does not affect others, they can do whatever they feel comfortable!

Kyle thought something!

The old village chief coughed again next to him: "Grandma Beta, your education is so shocking, I'm afraid Kyle can't accept it."

It’s not that Kyle can’t accept it, it’s that you can’t accept it. Liang Lidong smiled in his heart. He didn’t answer the old village chief’s accent, but just said: “Kyle is very talented. He is very likely to break out of the circle you have drawn for him and go out of a wider world. If you want, I will teach him all my heart for a while. If you don’t want it, I don’t care, but if Kyle comes to learn from me, I will still teach him.”

"In other words, I don't have the right to make a decision, right?" The old village chief said a little lonely.

Kyle hurried over and comforted him: "Don't worry, grandpa, I will definitely listen to you."

The old village chief felt much better and gently patted Kyle's arm.

At this time, the gate of the castle opened, and a man and a woman walked out of the castle. The man was a middle-aged man with a beard and cheeks all over his face. Although he looked plain, he had a mighty aura on his body, which made people dare not look directly at him. The woman was a girl. She was wearing a white lady dress, wearing a white gauze glove, holding a man's arm, and looking straight ahead. Although her appearance was not beautiful, her figure was amazing and she had a unique charm in temperament. Compared with other noble daughters who were innocent but not elegant, it seemed that the gap between the moon and the stars was very eye-catching.

She is the heroine of this dinner, the only heir to Dongfeng City, Miss Babala, and the real white and rich beauty. What is even more admirable is her other identity, the magician! A rare female magician. Dongfeng City doesn’t know how many noble talents are trying to attract her attention.

For some reason, Kyle always felt that this fence was looking at him from time to time, but he quickly denied this idea. She should be looking at Teacher Beta beside him. After all, the teacher is handsome and a magician, so it is normal for him to be taken by such a noble girl.

"Everyone welcomes to participate in the birthday party of my little princess." The middle-aged man is Uther, the lord of the city of Dongfeng City. He stood in the middle of the square and attracted all his attention as soon as he spoke: "My little princess is now seventeen years old, and it's time to get married. But, I can't make the decision on this matter because she said she would decide who her husband is. If she is an ordinary girl, I will choose a suitable one and let her marry her. But my little princess is not good. She is a magician, much more powerful than me. If she makes her unhappy, maybe she will blow up all the foundation of the family for hundreds of years. Who will I cry when I go?"

The guests laughed in kindness.

Although it was a very humorous opening remark, Liang Lidong heard another meaning from the city lord's words. He was turning around and expressing the background of his family: Our family has hundreds of years of history, my daughter is a magician, very powerful, you better not mess with me!

Only a few people understood this meaning. Liang Lidong saw a few old men applauding and sneering.

Kyle's palms were red: "The City Lord looks very kind."

The Langman family has dominated the city of Dongfeng for hundreds of years. Although the Lord of Uther only has one daughter and has led troops outside to defend the frontier for many years, only his weak wife and young daughter are kept in the city, but there has been no trouble in Dongfeng for more than ten years. If "Heshan" can do this, then there will be not many cruel people in the world.

Moreover, when Uther spoke of the opening remark, his eyes occasionally floated. Liang Lidong noticed this and looked at the other party's gaze, but did not find any noticeable abnormalities. However, he also became cautious. Things seemed a little strange. There seemed to be more guests and many servants, but none of the soldiers and private guards responsible for maintaining public order were seen.

"I know that many young people are definitely scolding me in their hearts now, thinking that I am long-winded. Okay, I will give up my position now and give up the protagonist's position to my little princess! The band comes up and prepares to play music. Now, please invite brave young people to the stage."

Uther retreated aside, and the white-skirted fence immediately became the focus of the courtyard. Many noble young men began to grind their fists and palms, eager to try.

Liang Lidong smiled at the student beside him and said, "Kyle, if you don't go up and try it, maybe you can dance the first dance with Miss Babala!"

Kyle, who was about to watch the show, turned his head and looked puzzled: "Ah?"

Regarding this slow guy, Liang Lidong could only shruggle and express helplessness.

The melodious music sounded, and the first bravest young man mustered up the courage to walk up, but before he reached halfway, he suddenly trembled all over, as if he had seen some monster, and slowly retreated back! His half-way behavior caused the guests around him to laugh, and several noble young men went up one after another, but they all ended up with the same fate as the first young man.

Now everyone felt something was wrong.

Kyle asked, "Teacher, what's going on!"

"Mental suppression can awaken the most terrifying thing in people's hearts, prompting them to stay away from the caster. The fence holds back and does not use it with all their strength, otherwise those young people will be scared to the point of being fenced." Liang Lidong suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Kyle, this is your best opportunity to exercise your willpower. If you can successfully walk to the fence and not be scared away, the teacher will promise to teach you combat expertise. How about it?"
Chapter completed!