The knight wearing the silver helmet felt a huge impact at this moment.
He still remembered that three or four months ago, a young man carrying a mud sapling and wearing low-quality clothes came to Rose Manor alone at this moment and asked to see Her Highness Philena.
The other person at that time was no different from those lowly lives in the slums. The only difference was that the other person's attitude was calm and there was no fear in his eyes.
He remembered clearly that after the other party presented the blue crystal grass, she was rewarded with one hundred gold coins by Her Highness Philena.
The other party later seemed to have received an additional gift from His Highness and became a pioneer lord.
The pioneer lord is not the key. The key is that the pioneer lord can be owned in three or four fucking months. A level 15 mount?
Is it that easy to open up territory in a dangerous wilderness? !
And the momentum on the other side can definitely be obtained after countless bloody battles and controlling the fate of thousands of people!
That is exclusive to the superior!
He has only seen it in a few high-ranking figures.
No one in the younger generation has it.
Even the first heirs of those grand duke families!
He couldn't imagine why the other party had changed so dramatically in just a few months? !
Maybe he got this level 15 mount just by chance?
In my heart, I want to force myself to comfort myself, but I feel uncomfortable no matter what.
Because his father, the Imperial Baron, is only level 15!
That’s it, this home has been completely supported.
But now, the opponent's mounts are all at the same level as his father. How fucked is this? !
Even if I look for reasons, I can't convince myself to accept it.
What made him even more emotional was that just last month, a cousin of his who had a life-long friendship and became a pioneer lord last year, came back with sad news.
His territory was destroyed by a group of bloodthirsty werewolves, and he was buried in the chaos.
The comparison between the two gave him an inexplicable sense of intertwined destinies.
I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
But in the end, he suppressed the tumbling emotions in his heart, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice.
"Your Excellency Lear, please wait a moment, I will report it right away."
As he said that, he turned around and left, entering the manor in person.
It’s just that I can’t tell what it feels like on the road.
Soon, I came to a house that was not open to the public. After reporting to the maid guarding the door, I was summoned.
Carefully pass through the door and enter the elegantly decorated house.
Colorful oil paintings are hung on the surrounding walls, with beautiful lines and simple and pure painting techniques. You can tell at a glance that they are painted by masters.
The furniture and decorations are all exquisite and beautiful, and nothing of the same style can be found outside.
In the middle, on the candlestick of a ten-meter long wooden table, the flame of the candle fluttered gently, and drops of wax tears slowly flowed down, making a sizzling sound from time to time.
The room has a faint beauty.
Seven or eight exquisite dishes are placed in front of the main table, and a figure that makes the outside world tremble is gently tasting the food.
Every move is pleasing to the eye, full of elegance and classicism, as if this dinner is a perfect demonstration site for aristocratic etiquette teaching.
When the knight with the silver helmet saw that figure, his eyes became hot. He lowered his head in the most humble manner, held his chest and saluted.
"Good night, Your Highness."
The most famous genius mage in the Griffin Empire, the eldest princess of Lorraine City, the stunning flower of the north - Philena ·Loland, slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand.
The tone is neither slow nor fast, crisp and pleasant to the ear.
"Rekker, what can I do?"
The knight with the silver helmet said in a rather complicated tone.
"Your Highness, a pioneering lord wants to see you."
"Pioneering lord? The new batch of pioneering lords received supplies yesterday, what do you want from me?"
General Little things would never be reported to her, Recker would intercept them.
Now that the other party can come in person, something is obviously abnormal.
"Your Highness, that lord is Mr. Lear."
When he read the other party's name, he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his mouth.
Felena's eyes were filled with surprise and a little bit of undetectable joy.
Looking subconsciously to the side, he looked at an oak table carved with exquisite elf patterns.
A childlike colorful bamboo dragonfly sways gently in the breeze.
The unique appearance makes the whole space a bit more interesting.
Lord Lear has returned from the wilderness?
A handsome figure in ordinary clothes and weak in strength, but with a straight chest, treated her as an equal, and even won her recognition and friendship came to mind.
The eyes softened a bit.
“Bring him in.”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
“Wait, Jasmine, you go too.”
The one with the silver helmet The knight looked up at the maid beside him with some surprise in his eyes, and the bitter taste in his mouth became stronger.
In the three years he has been stationed at Rose Manor, this is the first time that His Highness has asked his personal maid to receive someone.
The other person is not a great nobleman, but a pioneer lord who has only been in the wilderness for a few months. He feels sad when he thinks of his cousin who has a good relationship with him and is buried in the wilderness.
We are all human beings, how can the difference be so great? !
Jasmine looked at him, said yes softly, and stepped to follow.
Leaving the hall, the maid, who was as handsome and elegant as any noble lady, had a bit of curiosity in her eyes.
"Recker, it seems that Lord Lear has changed a lot."
She observed very carefully, and the changes in the other person's eyes could not escape her gaze.
My mood seemed very low just now, and I felt like a rabbit was dead and a fox was sad.
"Could it be that Lord Lear has escaped?"
Thousands of kilometers of silt swamp, deep into the wilderness, it takes nearly a month to go back and forth.
I have only been away for more than three months, and traveling back and forth takes up half of the time.
Except for the failure of development, it was hard for her to think of anything that could make the other party return so quickly.
Hearing this, Rekel looked at the other party's curious eyes and was about to say something, but closed his mouth again.
A bit of weirdness arose in my heart.
Failed. Maybe you don’t know yet, but the opponent’s mounts are all fucking level 15.
My father, Imperial Baron, is only at this level.
It would be better if this bastard failed! !
Jasmine couldn't help but sigh when she saw the other party's strange mood.
I confirmed my thoughts in my heart.
The cousin who had a very close relationship with Recker was buried in the wilderness just last month.
The same is the pioneer lord.
Now seeing Lear returning from defeat, he must have been touched by the situation.
It's a pity that His Highness valued it so much, but still failed to get the desired results.
Similarly, if it could be so simple to open up in the wilderness, the success rate wouldn't be so low.
And the other party also chose to develop deep in the wilderness thousands of kilometers away from Loland City!
Failure is normal, success is rare.
After thinking about it, I still want to comfort my companion.
"Recker, you don't have to be sad. The pioneer lords are gambling with their own lives. They should also think about their own ending. Sacrifice in the wilderness is not a shameful thing. This is the belonging of heroes. It is Glory." "Look, Lord Lear, even if he receives such a generous gift from His Highness, he will still fail. But this does not mean that the other party is incompetent. This is just a period of time, and he may not rise again in the future."
“Failure is not terrible, as long as the will is unyielding, you will always be worthy of respect.”
Recker’s face became weirder, but he didn’t say much and continued to lead the way. .
Seeing this, Jasmine did not ask any questions, for fear of hurting Rekel.
He silently followed him out of the manor.
But as soon as she passed through the gate, her sight reflected an extraordinary and majestic figure.
Wearing a blood-colored crown on his head, he looks like a king being crowned. The cloak behind him, as black as night, flows and makes a hunting sound, making him even more heroic.
The majesty is as majestic as a mountain, making people's hearts sway as they look at it.
The young face has a heart-wrenching majesty and solemnity, and his eyes are piercing. The moment you look at him, you will look away unnaturally.
Your Excellency Lear? ?
Didn’t he fail to develop? How could he be in such a state?
Jasmine was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Rekel, and found that the other person was looking at him with wide eyes at this moment, and the expression on his face had a sense of pleasure that you feel the same way.
I didn’t care about this guy, and focused my attention on the young man in front of me again.
I felt it carefully and was shocked. The other party’s level, level 11? !
When I left last time, it seemed that I was only at level 7. It had only been a few months?
Upgraded 5 levels in a row?
You are only one step away from catching up with her. Your Highness was not so exaggerated at the beginning! !
While feeling shocked in his heart, his eyes saw the huge-antlered swamp deer king next to him.
The majestic figure, ferocious aura, and the deadly threat made her breathe quickly.
Level 15.
An incredible level comes to mind.
As a high-level knight, she can serve as the commander of a hundred-man squadron even if she joins the military at level 12.
Now, the level of this stag that suddenly appeared has reached level 15, and it looks like just a mount?
The opponent’s mount is 3 levels higher than hers? !
At level 15, you can serve as the commander of a certain legion in Loland City! !
Now, the opponent regards a legion commander as a mount? !
He glanced at Rekel with a stiff look, at this level, what the hell are you sad about? !
Failure is called failure of development? ! !
Is this the wilderness conquered?
Seeing Jasmine's stiff expression, Recker felt extremely happy inside.
Hahaha!
It turns out that I was not the only one who was shocked, everyone was no exception! !
Jasmine took a deep breath and suppressed the trembling in her heart.
She has seen a lot of high-level characters, but she didn't expect that a level 7 pioneer lord could get such an exaggerated improvement.
After recovering his mind, he stepped forward with a somewhat complicated expression.
"Good night, Lord Lear."
"I didn't expect you to return to Loland City so soon."
"His Highness is already waiting for you inside."
Lear was also a little touched when he saw an acquaintance whom he had not seen for several months.
"Good night, Miss Jasmine, nice to meet again."
Feeling the sincerity of his words, Jasmine's eyes softened.
"Please come in with me. Your Highness thinks he has a lot to say to you."
Anyone who sees his change will talk about it in detail.
Lear smiled.
"I brought a greeting gift for His Highness, and they are all in the carriage."
Jasmine waved her hand and looked to her side with some displeasure.
"Rekel, go catch the car!"
This damn guy actually pretended to be in front of her and almost made her embarrassed.
Hmph!
Rekel gave a wry smile and did not dare to shirk. He stepped forward, called for the two of them, and drove the car into the manor.
Follow the spacious bluestone road and arrive at the house that is not open to outsiders.
As Lear approached, he saw a beautiful figure standing quietly at the door waiting.
The moment it appeared, the whole world seemed to lose its light.
Only she shines.
Flower of the North - Philena.
The other party is wearing a yellow dress embroidered with simple patterns, but extremely luxurious and elegant.
The long hair on the back of the head seems to be in water, floating gently on the back of the head, giving people an indescribable sense of mystery.
The eyes are deep, and the stars are flowing inside. Just one look at them can make people addicted to them.
The face is as finely carved by the gods as even the most picky person cannot find any flaws.
She stands here, the center of the whole world is here, and the starry sky is bright because of her.
Lear stepped forward, looking at the face so close, with a smile on his face.
“Long time no see, Your Highness Feilena.”
Just a few months, it feels like a lifetime ago.
Felena stared at this young man whose temperament was almost completely reborn, giving her a sense of astonishment, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"Long time no see, my friend."
After saying hello, the blue gem-like eyes looked him up and down, and then stayed for a moment on the giant-antlered swamp deer king on one side.
Finally, a strong interest arose in his eyes.
Not only am I getting stronger, but Sir Lear, you have not fallen behind either.
Lear smiled happily.
Turns his head to signal the two carriages.
"Your Highness, this is a gift prepared for you. I hope you like it."
After the words fell, the cloak behind him emitted bursts of mist, and he directly lifted the lid of the carriage.
The rose flowers are carefully fixed in the carriage carriage, and they are delicate and full of vitality.
The bright colors are extremely eye-catching under the surrounding candles and the newly rising moonlight.
Flower carriage, the most beautiful side blooms to the outside world.
A breeze blows, waves of aroma enter the nose, and the whole air seems to become sweeter.
Felena's jewel-like eyes were suddenly lit up, the corners of her eyes curved into crescents, and she looked at Lear with an indescribable surprise.
“This is really an unexpected gift.”
“Your Excellency Lear, I like it. I like it very much.”
She is very interested in gems, treasures, and even outsiders’ eyes. The rare treasures that came were of no interest.
Her birth gave her resources unimaginable to outsiders.
But only roses are the love of her life.
She has never told anyone about her talent as Lord of Roses.
No one understands except his father who knows a little bit.
But at this moment, she received the most satisfying gift in her life. Most of them were roses that she had never collected before!
It felt like a sharp arrow had penetrated my heart, it was numb, astringent and sour. (End of this chapter)