In fact, the vast majority of the second generation, third generation, etc. are just ordinary people in terms of ability.
Their strength lies in their resources and connections, and they are born at a higher starting point than ordinary people.
Occasionally, a capable and talented second generation can soar into the sky and become famous all over the world.
Both the lower and upper limits are extremely high.
The legacy of their parents and ancestors gave them great advantages.
Of course, there are also second-generation people who use up their family's resources, but not many, because they are born with more opportunities for trial and error than the average person.
Before losing all your wealth, you can always find a wealth code.
In this world, nobles have more opportunities for trial and error.
It has been ten years since Martin took over the Fighters Guild at the age of twenty-five and stumbled all the way to where he is now.
Almost no one in the Warriors Guild took it seriously at the beginning, but now nearly half of them have resigned themselves to following him, which indeed shows the amazing power behind him.
If he does something wrong, someone will always find a way to help him fix it.
In this environment, Martin had few things to fear.
Except for two or three forces that can crush their family, their family has also taken refuge in one of them. They are the dogs of the royal family.
If you want to beat them, you have to look at the attitude of the royal family.
Martin wants to go one step further and truly join the royal family.
And Stephanie is a good person to cling to.
As a future queen with a noble status, as long as he can hold her thigh, he will also be a member of the royal family from now on.
His family can also take a step forward because of this. Even if his title is not improved, his secret strength will be greatly improved.
Now he stood in front of the eldest princess, like a hero.
Although his face was full of anger and questioning, Roland's vision was like ice.
But inside, he was actually happy.
He thanked the demon mage in front of him for giving him such a good opportunity to perform.
I also thanked my confidant Grantham for giving him such important information.
Her Royal Highness the Princess behind me must be looking at me with admiration.
That's what he thought.
But actually... Stephanie was behind him, smiling happily.
His eyes were full of sarcasm, staring at his back as if he were looking at a clown.
During this time, she spent a lot of time with Andonara and Roland.
I also know these two people quite well.
It can be said that the combination of Andonara and Roland is almost unsolvable in her opinion.
Especially after Roland grows up and owns the floating city, there will be nothing in the entire main plane that the two of them dare not mess with.
Roland has great potential.
Many times, potential does not represent real strength, because the world is full of uncertainties, and many potential geniuses die before they can grow up.
But Roland wouldn't.
The golden son is immortal and cannot die in infancy.
And she saw everything Roland did recently.
This is a good person who has a bottom line but also knows how to change.
That's why Andonara followed him wholeheartedly.
Could such a person be a devil
Don't be kidding, Martin didn't know who he was deceived by, and he actually believed such information.
It looks like someone wants to kill him.
Stephanie's eyes became more curious and full of sarcasm.
Martin was still feeling good naturally, but many nobles onlookers had noticed something was wrong with the princess's eyes.
They seemed to understand something, and many people's expressions became filled with smiles.
Seeing the people around him smiling and getting happier, Martin became happier and happier.
Normally, he would have sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere.
But now, his mind was misled by his inflated emotions, and he thought that the smiles of these people were encouragement to him.
So he waved his hand domineeringly and said, "Come here, take away this demon mage who deceived the eldest princess, and lock him up first."
Roland raised his eyebrows.
Several guards responsible for guarding the security of the banquet gathered around.
Roland looked around and didn't find Grantham there. Just when he was wondering how he should cooperate, someone suddenly stood up.
"Little Martin, I can't pretend that I didn't hear what you said."
A middle-aged nobleman wearing a magic robe came out. He nodded and smiled at Roland, then turned to look at Martin. His expression immediately changed and became serious, even questioning: "We from the Magic Association Man, when will it be your turn to manage the Martin family?"
Martin looked at the noble mage with some surprise: "Hogan, what do you mean? Didn't you hear the explanation I just gave? This is an evil mage, very evil. Does your Magic Association want to cover it up?" he?"
"You said evil is evil?" Hogan waved his hand and said angrily: "I will return your little Martin** tribe."
"You are such a slanderer." Little Martin was shaking with anger.
"Why, the intelligence you are talking about is intelligence, but what I am talking about is not?" Hogan spread his hands and snorted coldly: "In terms of status and identity, I am not lower than you. Besides, when will the affairs of our Magic Association It’s your turn to handle the transfer of warriors.”
"You!" Martin was so angry that his teeth itched and wanted to bite.
Hogan, who had called himself brother-in-law a few days ago and was so warm to him, why did he immediately fall out with him now
Does he have anything to do with this demon mage
The more Martin thought about it, the more he felt that this should be the case. He was also the president of the Warriors Guild, and the other party was just an officer of the Magic Association. Although the other party also had the title of Marquis, and the actual power of both parties was similar, he felt that there was no need to be afraid of him. .
In particular, he also has information about the other party's evil deeds.
So he said forcefully: "Hogan, don't stop me, or I'll arrest you too."
"Very good, very good." Hogan was so angry that he was shaking all over: "I'm just going to stand here and see who dares to catch me."
"Don't think I dare not."
Martin felt that Stephanie behind him had been looking at his majestic back, and he felt more and more that he should be tough and strong.
He believed that the eldest princess would like such a man.
He won't back down.
Martin, who was full of courage in his heart, waved his hand and shouted: "Then catch Hogan too."
"Then arrest me too."
"And I."
"Count me in."
"I also think Mr. Roland is not a bad person."
All of a sudden, a dozen nobles who were willing to go to jail with Hogan appeared, and all of them were dressed as mages.
The whole party was buzzing with noise.
The onlookers, who had nothing to do with themselves, kept their eyes wide open and watched the show desperately, for fear of missing even a little bit of the highlights.
At this time, Martin's expression became ugly.
If it was just Hogan, he would be arrested and put under house arrest for a few days, released, and then find someone to make peace with, and at most he would be accompanied by some money, and the matter would be over.
But when a dozen people came forward, the situation was different.
There are different forces standing behind these people. Several large and small.
If you add it all up, even the Martin family will have to give in.
After all, too many ants kill an elephant.
And one of them is a child of the royal family!
etc!
Martin finally discovered something was wrong. How could someone from the royal family get involved
He was startled and turned to look back at Stephanie.
After that, a cold air rushed to the top of my head, and I felt that my hair was about to stand up in fear.
He saw full of irony in the eldest princess's eyes.
It was as if he was looking at a person seeking death.
He looked around, and at this time, he finally discovered that the nobles around him were all smiling.
But they all seemed to be laughing at him.
Finally, his eyes fell on Roland.
He looked at the portrait in his hand tremblingly for a while, compared it with the calm Roland, and finally closed his eyes and said, "Yes, that's him."
"There are a lot of people who look alike." Roland stabbed him in the heart again without hesitation.
"Grantham!"
Martin seemed to understand something.
"Sorry. It seems I made a mistake."
One of the creeds of the great nobles is: they can bend and stretch, and as long as people are alive, they will have the opportunity to be defeated.
So Martin apologized immediately.
“If an apology is useful, what else does the law need?”
Hogan said coldly and sympathetically.
These words were passed down from the Golden Son, and for some reason they had a very arrogant flavor.
Therefore, many young nobles like to use this kind of words as their mantra.
"Then how can you forgive me, Hogan."
Hogan shook his head: "I will report this matter to the Senate Council. Not only did you threaten and frame Roland, the son of gold, but you even insulted me and many magicians, so you should wait to negotiate with the higher-ups on this matter. "
Martin clenched his fists, but said nothing.
The party broke up soon after.
The host of the banquet has been so virtuous, so why should he be in the mood to hold a banquet again
But the nobles attending the banquet were very happy.
It's rare to eat a big melon, and if this matter continues to ferment, it seems to have some advantages for them.
So these people are now so happy that they are almost excited.
Sitting in a carriage, Roland sent the eldest princess back to the manor, while he himself went to a deserted place in the north of the city.
Grantham was already waiting with a few soldiers.
When he saw Roland coming, he took the initiative and asked several soldiers behind to come over carrying a heavy treasure box.
In front of Roland, Grantham forcefully pulled the treasure chest open.
There is green light inside, slowly changing from light to dark.
It seemed like he was breathing.
"Meteorite!" Roland looked at the light green translucent crystal inside and smiled with satisfaction.
Then it was sucked into the system backpack.
Grantham was quite impressed. Roland's carrying space seemed to be terrifyingly large.
This is no longer a level that can be described as genius.
"I didn't expect you to be so well prepared." Roland looked at Grantham with admiration: "You even didn't hesitate to go undercover yourself."
"It's easy to say, after this time, everyone in the Warrior Association will have a sharp decline in their opinion of Martin." Grantham smiled: "But it will take some time for us to really defeat him. So, I would like to ask you again Do a favor for once.”