Chapter 1 Soul wear for three days and distribute to the frontier!
In the year 190 of the Ota calendar, Sakel led the country.
In the restaurant of the Viscount Castle, an exquisite dining table made of huanghuali wood spans the left and right sides. Around the table, more than a dozen maids and waiters stand holding flowers.
At the main seat, Enoch Thacker, dressed in a gorgeous robe and with an indifferent face, held a knife and fork and calmly ate the exquisite meal in front of him.
Looking up at his "father" on the main seat, Clemont hesitated to speak, then lowered his head and ate his lunch quietly.
And in the position above him, a beautiful but mean-looking woman glanced at him with a sneer, then turned her face, and wiped the corners of the mouth of the little boy next to her with a gentle expression.
And this is the current mistress of the castle, Pamela Bryce.
Ignoring Pamela's eyes, Clemont concentrated on dinner.
After a while, Enoch, who was sitting at the head of the table, put down the silver knife and fork in his hand, raised his head and glanced at everyone before saying coldly:
"Clement, you can set off tomorrow!"
After hearing the man's emotionless words, Clemont nodded silently, lowered his head and replied:
"yes!"
When he raised his head, he only saw his figure disappearing through the door.
"call!"
He breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the dinner plate in front of him. This could be regarded as his last supper in the castle. Although he didn't get any reward, he still had to eat before leaving.
"Haha, Clemont, you have to develop your territory well this time. After all, you are a descendant of the inherited noble family. If you do not develop well and the territory is taken back by the empire, then you will lose the face of our Sacker family.
Don't blame your father..."
After hearing the woman's words, Clement raised his head and chuckled, and then started eating his dinner as if nothing had happened. Clement did not want to provoke this woman at all.
If I could use one sentence to describe Clemont's situation at this time, it would be three days of soul traveling and being sent to the frontier!
Yes, Clement is one of the lucky ones whose soul has traveled to another world, but in comparison, Clement's starting point is still a little stronger.
Although his biological father is cold-blooded and his stepmother is mean, he is still a viscount. He is born with the title of baron. When he becomes an adult, he will have his own territory. Although the territory is on the border of the empire, he is still a lord.
However, he has only been in this world for three days, and he hasn't figured out many things yet. The most troublesome thing now is that he hasn't discovered the golden finger yet. If it were a medieval world, he would still have the confidence to use his knowledge to get through.
Make a difference.
But this world, well, how should I put it? It is possible that breaking rivers with one's feet and breaking the sky with one's fists are all low, because it is said that there are gods in this world!
Although he didn't know if God really existed, Clemont didn't dare to show his chicken feet at all. If he didn't behave like Clemont himself, then he firmly believed that his stepmother would definitely send him to the temple.
.
At that time, those fanatical priests will definitely treat him as a heretic possessed by the devil. Well, they will first enema him with holy water, then strip him naked and tie him to a cross, and then burn him to ashes with a holy fire in full view of the public.
Therefore, in order not to arouse suspicion in the past three days, he has been keeping a low profile. He didn't even show up for his coming-of-age ceremony yesterday. Of course, it didn't matter if he showed up, because this cheap father didn't prepare anything for him at all.
After finishing dinner, Clemont walked out of the restaurant in a very comfortable mood.
But after taking a few steps, he was stopped by the waiter next to Pamela.
"Clermont, my wife said that although the journey to Clermont Territory is long, the security is good and the traffic is unobstructed, but our Sacher Territory will soon participate in the war against the Shui Tribe.
So Knight Dylan can’t go with you, but my wife, thinking of the friendship between mother and son, specially sent a coachman who is good at driving to accompany you, so you can leave tomorrow morning!”
The waiter didn't wait for Clement's reaction, then he left with a high voice.
Looking at the waiter's leaving figure, Clemont almost laughed out loud.
The stepmother really gave him a pillow when she felt sleepy! This step was exactly what he wanted.
Knight Dylan was originally the exclusive attendant of this body, and the only legacy left to him by his deceased mother. But for Clemont now, keeping him by his side is undoubtedly a time bomb.
It might explode that day.
Thinking of this, Clemont felt better. As long as he reached his territory, he didn't need to be so cautious.
"Oh, it's a pity that as a time traveler, forget it and don't inherit the memory of the predecessor, not even a golden finger or anything!"
Sighing, Clemont returned to his residence in the castle.
Although his biological father and stepmother don't want to see him, fortunately there are many books in his room, and these are things he can take away, and they are also the best way for him to understand the world.
"Madam, I told that little beast everything you said! Look..."
On the third floor of the castle, in the splendid master bedroom, Pamela, dressed in a luxurious dress, sat in front of the dressing table. The maid behind her carefully combed her hair until the makeup was completed and the woman closed her eyes to relax.
Opened his cold eyes.
"Hmph, how presumptuous, who gave you the courage to call me master like that?"
Seeing Pamela's sullen face, the young waiter knelt on the ground with a thud, raised his hand and gave himself a few slaps. But after the slap, the waiter said with a flattering look on his face: "My master is the beautiful Rose of Yilier.
, the distinguished Mistress Sacker, is not that good-for-nothing good-for-nothing."
Hearing the waiter's flattery, the woman immediately covered her mouth and laughed.
"Hehehe, um, very good, well done. You can find one of the refugees for tomorrow's coachman! But remember, this kind of thing must not be done by any manipulation. Before he leaves the Sacher territory,
He can’t die yet!”
"I understand, noble madam, I will make arrangements right away!"
"Well, go ahead! Once he leaves the Sacher Territory, you don't need me to teach you what to do!"
"Hehe, don't worry, madam, that little beast will never reach Claremont Territory!"
As the waiter walked out of the room, a slender and charming shadow was reflected on the curtains of the master bedroom. However, under the breeze, the shadow instantly became distorted, like a ghost wandering the world.
There was no talking all night. The next day, Clement, with dark circles under his eyes, took his luggage out of the room early. Yesterday, in order to reduce the weight of his luggage, he read almost all night, and then he controlled the weight of his luggage.
Within the scope of ability.
I walked out of the castle gate with some difficulty. At the moment, there were only sentries standing guard and a slightly dilapidated carriage. On the shaft of the carriage, a man whose face could not be seen clearly was huddled together, snoring.
Looking at the dilapidated carriage in front of him and thinking about the environment he lived in the castle, Clemont couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh, I, the baron, am really worse than a dog!"
Then he walked over and gently patted the coachman on the shoulder.
However, the next moment, he seemed to be electrocuted. The luggage in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he stood frozen on the spot.
[Specialization introduction: The ability to master sword weapons has been greatly improved, and you can initially move the sword as you like! There is a chance of triggering the ability to know the sword and break the sword!]