The mansion of Consul Sebastian is located in the northern area of Yulong City, covering an area of more than 300 mu. It can be regarded as a top mansion in the aristocratic area of the imperial capital where every inch of land is expensive.
The mansion is built facing the street, with three floors and a height of fifteen meters. The main body is made of solid granite, and the outer wall is made of precious white glazed rock. From a distance, it looks like a jade castle.
But such a gorgeous building is only the facade of the Consul's mansion, behind which there are beautiful courtyards and row upon row of buildings, which is the main building area, and only distinguished guests are eligible to be invited in.
When Colin helped Vera get off the carriage, there were already a dozen attendants waiting at the door.
"Miss Vera, Viscount Angelet, welcome home!" A well-dressed old butler bowed to salute, and the rest of the attendants also bowed to Vera.
Ke Lin looked at the old butler's face, but he always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he found that although the other party had a good attitude, the smile on his face was somewhat professional and lacking in sincerity.
"Long time no see, Housekeeper Democ." Vera smiled and nodded at the old housekeeper, and Colin also put away his doubts and nodded in greeting.
"Please come in, both of you, the master is waiting for you in the living room."
Butler Democ immediately led Vera and Colin to the inner court.
When the other party turned around, Vera leaned close to Colin's ear and explained in a low voice: "Dermoke is Durinden's elder brother."
Colin suddenly realized.
Isn't Delinden the former steward of the St. Hilde family, and he was beheaded by Colin himself.
Now he finally understood why the butler Democ looked familiar, and it was no wonder that the other party's smile was a bit perfunctory.
Hehe, Ke Lin suddenly felt that this visit might not go well.
After entering the door, there is a large green space. Ke Lin didn't know what kind of grass was planted here, but it was soft and comfortable to step on, like a natural carpet, and exuded a fresh breath, which made people feel refreshed.
Just as Colin and the others approached the main castle, the crisp sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded from behind, followed by a slightly frivolous voice:
"Cousin Vera! Welcome to Yulong City!"
When Ke Lin turned his head, he saw a dozen or so people approaching them on horseback. The leader was about twenty years old, with a thin face, long and narrow eyes, and a slightly frivolous smile at the corner of his mouth. It was exactly what he said just now .
"Cousin Weber, long time no see!" Vera turned her head and greeted with a smile.
Then he told Colin in a low voice that this Knight Weber is the eldest grandson of the Consul Sebastian.
Weber came to Vera, but he didn't get off his horse. He just bowed slightly to salute, then glanced at Colin, and said:
"This is my cousin-in-law, Viscount Angelet, right?"
The other party's attitude made Colin feel uncomfortable for a while.
As a collateral child of the St. Hilde family, when he met the noble daughter of the direct line, he didn't get off his horse and salute
Not to mention, Vera was about to inherit the title of Duke of the North, so Weber's attitude was too contemptuous.
"Hello, Knight Weber." Colin smiled and nodded casually.
He has a serious imperial title, even if Weber's grandfather is the consul of the Senate, he is not qualified to salute him.
"Viscount Angelet, I've heard of your name in Yulong City!" Weber looked at Colin condescendingly, and said in a strange way, "Silver Moon City wiped out the main force of the Pegasus Legion, and the Sky Ice Field killed the Troll Emperor. Defeating the dwarven alliance outside the city of Winter... is really admirable!"
Ke Lin said modestly: "You are flattering the prize. This is the result of the heroic fighting of the soldiers in the northern border, and it cannot be entirely attributed to me alone."
"You are too humble! Even my grandfather praised you as a well-deserved 'Guardian of the North'! And let me learn more from you." Weber changed the subject and said, "But I really want to know whether you are qualified , become my teacher!"
Ke Lin really wanted to say that he had no interest in becoming your teacher at all. Just as he was about to dismiss this guy who was extremely hostile to him at will, he saw that Weber had dismounted and invited:
"Come on, Viscount Angelet, let me see your true strength!"
"Wei Bo, don't mess around." Vera's face darkened, and her favorability for this cousin instantly cleared.
There was a flash of anger on Weber's face. Vera reprimanded him in such an elder tone, which made him very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to target Vera, so he continued to irritate Colin and said:
"Viscount Angelet, aren't you afraid? How about we don't use weapons, we just fight with each other."
"Okay." Colin burst into anger, determined to teach this ignorant kid a lesson.
As for whether he would offend Consul Sebastian because of this, he was no longer willing to care about it, and now he felt more and more that Sebastian might not be won over by Vera.
Seeing that Colin accepted the challenge, Weber immediately smiled, stretched his body, and then assumed a fighting posture. The impatient look seemed to be afraid that Colin would go back on his word.
Weber, who became a fourth-rank knight before the age of thirty, is still a top-ranked genius even in Yulongcheng, where there are many masters.
For a long time, Weber has rarely suffered defeats against knights of the same generation, which is why he challenged Colin with confidence.
"Viscount Angelet, be careful!"
In an instant, Knight Weber roared, his whole body was agitated by the holy light, and he stomped on the ground with his toes. The terrifying power surged through his body like an explosion, and waves rushed towards his right fist.
All his strength, all his beliefs, and all his fanaticism seemed to be concentrated in this punch.
Full of unspeakable malice such as jealousy, resentment, hostility, etc., Weber's punch unexpectedly gained some kind of sudden sublimation.
He even felt that this was a punch he performed supernormally.
With this punch, Weber seemed to have seen Colin screaming and falling to the ground.
Guardians of the North
Gravedigger of the Troll Emperor
A dazzling star rising in the north
Why don't you cry and beg for mercy under my hands!
Hahaha, I am the best rider of the younger generation in the North...
puff!
Suddenly, Weber felt a sharp pain in his body.
His frantic attention was quickly pulled back to reality, and the beautiful picture in his imagination shattered like a mirror.
"This... what's going on here?"
Weber opened his eyes wide, staring blankly in front of him.
His fist was only a few inches away from Colin's head, but such a small distance was like a chasm like the ends of the earth, which could never be bridged.
At the same time, waves of severe pain were coming from Wei Bo's chest.
He lowered his head slowly, and saw Colin's right index finger gently touching his chest.
"you… "
Boom!
A huge explosion-like force exploded from Weber's chest in an instant, and threw him far backwards with him.
Weber felt as if his body had been hit head-on by a raging rhino, his limbs were weak, and his mind was dizzy. He wanted to struggle to stand up, but failed after several attempts.
"Master Webber!"
A middle-aged knight immediately got off his horse, trying to help Weber up.
"Do not touch me!"
Weber roared wildly, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.
one move.
He didn't even catch the opponent's move!
Anger and shame flooded Weber's brain like a tidal wave, driving him almost insane.
"Norman! Go!" Weber ordered to the middle-aged knight who was trying to help himself up.
The Norman knight hesitated for a moment, and persuaded: "Master, this is not an appropriate way to treat guests."
"I'll let you do it right away!" Weber seemed to have fallen into a frenzy, "Didn't you always admire Viscount Angelet? How can you not seize such a good opportunity to fight hands now! Go!"
The Norman knight had no choice but to turn around and stand in front of Colin. He gave a knight salute first, and then said:
"I'm sorry, Viscount Angelet, please allow me to see your martial arts!"
Colin smiled faintly and saluted back:
"please."
Just when the momentum of the two was rising and they were about to have a showdown, an old and thick voice suddenly came:
"stop!"
(end of this chapter)