"I can sign this document and even help you obtain the title of hereditary Lord. However, I have a condition!" Baron Larman was silent for a while and then said slowly.
Nobles are divided into five major titles: Duke, Marquis, Count, Son, and Male. Only the king has the right to confer these five titles. In addition, there are two kinds of titles: Lord and Knight, which can be assigned by nobles who hold the five titles.
Canonization.
Of course, to confer a lord or a knight, you must allocate territory. Therefore, a noble with five major titles will never easily canonize a lord and a noble knight.
It is not too difficult for Baron Larman to help Zhao Feng obtain the title of hereditary lord. Anyway, he does not need to provide the fiefdom. Of course, if Zhao Feng wants to obtain the title of lord, there is no way. He only needs to rely on a big noble.
If you agree to work for him and perform meritorious services, you will naturally be granted the title of Lord. But this is not what Zhao Feng wants.
Holding the title of hereditary lord means that Zhao Feng has the right to use the land in the Demonic Forest for generations, and at the same time he has officially entered the aristocratic class of this world and become a master.
"What conditions?" Zhao Feng asked calmly.
"I hope that our two territories can reach an agreement on an offensive and defensive alliance. If one party is in trouble, the other party must provide support." Baron Larman stared at Zhao Feng and said slowly.
Baron Larman also has more than a dozen masters who have developed fighting spirit under his command. However, for powerful magicians, he has only recruited four junior magicians and one intermediate magician.
The great magician Zhao Feng and the senior magician Alice are more powerful than all the powerful men under Baron Larman put together, and they have entered into an offensive and defensive alliance. If that terrible disaster really comes, what will happen to Baron Larman?
more advantageous.
This is also the reason why Zhao Feng brought Alice with him. A great magician and a senior magician are very important.
"Deal!" Zhao Feng said with a faint smile. By forming an offensive and defensive alliance with Baron Larman, Zhao Feng now has a powerful local ally in this place, and some things can be handled better.
Baron Larman was also satisfied that he had found an ally with powerful force, so he signed his name on the document.
"How old is Miss Alice this year?" After signing the document, the two parties have become allies. The atmosphere in the hall has changed. It is no longer too serious and dull. Baron Larman looks at the beautiful and lovely Alice.
The more Si looked at it, the more satisfied she became.
"She will be thirteen this year!" Zhao Feng said, touching Alice's head lovingly.
"Thirteen years old. My son Hawke is seventeen years old this year and is already a junior swordsman. He is a good young man and is currently studying at the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts in the capital. In July this year, he will return to
My family is on vacation, and when the time comes, I hope Master Zhao Feng and Miss Alice can come over and have some fun." Baron Larman said with a slight smile.
At a young age, Alice possesses the strength of a high-level magician and has an unlimited future. Not to mention that she is extremely beautiful and lovely, with an otherworldly temperament. The more Baron Larman sees her, the more he wants her to be his son's wife.
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Zhao Feng frowned slightly, then relaxed, gently hugged Alice who was sitting next to him, kissed her lightly on her snow-white and pink face, and then smiled, "
When the time comes, Alice and I will naturally come over to disturb you."
It was the first time that Alice had been so intimate with Zhao Feng in front of outsiders. Her snow-white face was suddenly dyed with a beautiful red glow, making her look even more delicate.
Baron Larman narrowed his eyes slightly, laughed, and did not mention this topic again.
After leaving Baron Larman's castle, Zhao Feng and Alice returned to Lvli Town.
"Sir, this is the invitation letter submitted by Lord Vico. I hope to meet you. This is the invitation letter submitted by Lord Li Yang. I hope to meet you..." As soon as he returned to the villa, John
He took a stack of invitations and reported to Zhao Fenghui. These were invitations from some powerful nobles with fiefdoms in the area.
"knew!"
Zhao Feng took the stack of invitations and threw them aside, washed himself, returned to the room, and fell asleep sweetly with Alice.
Early the next morning, outside the villa where Zhao Feng lived, there was a rush of people. People who wanted to be Zhao Feng's followers lined up in a long queue outside. The popularity was even more intense than the recruitment of the Fortune 500 companies in the modern world.
Much more forceful, this is an opportunity that can change a person's life.
A great magician either lives deep in the magician's guild to conduct magic research, or has been recruited by major forces. It is rare for him to openly recruit followers. This time is a rare opportunity.
"Please line up and go in in groups of ten. My family likes people who keep order. Anyone who jumps in the queue or disrupts the order of the team will be rejected." John walked out of the villa and looked at the dense crowd in front of him.
adventurers, magic apprentices, children of nobles, and common people, said lightly.
After John finished speaking, there was a commotion in the crowd, and then they lined up neatly into a long queue, and all irregularities were actively excluded.
"Group 1, please follow me!"
After lining up, John said lightly, and then led ten people to a living room in the villa.
In the living room, Zhao Feng opened his insightful eyes and clearly saw the physical fitness and potential of the ten people.
After the ten people entered the living room, they all stood up straight and looked at Zhao Feng with hope.
"Everyone is unqualified!" Zhao Feng glanced at the group of people and said calmly.
Among these ten people, their strength was between second-level warriors and third-level warriors. They had not cultivated fighting spirit. They were ordinary adventurers and had no special potential or bloodline. They were dismissed immediately.
After hearing Zhao Feng's words, these ten people had no choice but to leave the hall with their heads downcast.
Soon the next group of people entered again.
Zhao Feng's eyes lit up when he saw one of the people in this group, a man with black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, an average build, but a calm temperament. He was about eighteen or nineteen years old and looked very young!
"The creature in front of me has strength 130 (10), mental strength 90 (10), agility 120 (10), muscle vitality 120 (10), intelligence 70 (10), physical strength 130 (10). A fourth-level bronze warrior. Owns this world
Dragon's bloodline! After stimulating the power of the bloodline, if you don't die, you can at least grow into a strong man in the holy realm."
"What's your name?" Zhao Feng asked the young man.
"My name is Xiao Banru." The young man with a calm temperament said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"You passed the test, and everyone else failed!" Zhao Feng announced.