Chapter 225 Pathway to Class Promotion
In autumn, the green on the northern land begins to gradually recede, and the gray and yellow wilderness and hills give people a sense of openness and vastness, and at the same time a sense of loneliness.
In the wilderness, a caravan was continuing to spread toward the north along a vague dirt road. The autumn rain that had just fallen made the road a little muddy, and the caravan's progress slowed down a little.
“Fink!”
Li Si, who was sitting on the carriage of the White Wolf Adventure Group, was a little bored. He looked at Fink who was following the team and called him over.
"Moriarty."
Fink walked over and whispered.
Li Si looked at Fink speechlessly, what was going on with this guy? He was so coquettish.
“What’s wrong, you look like this?”
Fink looked at Li Si sitting in the carriage in front of him, scratched his head in embarrassment and said:
"It's nothing. I just feel that a friend I met turned out to be a big shot, and I don't feel comfortable with it."
"You are still too young, haha."
Li Si took out the storage ring Take out a piece of honey candy and throw it to Fink.
It seemed that Li Si's attitude towards him had not changed, and Fink seemed to relax a little.
Tearing off the honey candy wrapper, Fink jogged a few steps and jumped onto the advancing carriage, sat on the side of the carriage, and said vaguely:
"Hey, I've heard since I was a kid how powerful the great nobles are, but then I found out that you are a genuine great noble!"
"Then you still call me Moriarty?"
Li Si lay on the luggage on the carriage and looked at the blue sky.
"Lord Li Si?"
"Haha, I just wanted to tease you at first, but I didn't expect you never noticed."
Li Si said with a smile.
"Can you blame me? Uncle Magath and the others have been hiding it from me, and I have never seen a real nobleman?"
Fink felt like he had become an idiot, and couldn't help but Justified himself.
"So. Now that you have seen it, you will be able to recognize it in the future?"
Fink shook his head silently and said seriously:
"I always feel that Li Si is not the same as the rumored nobles, but when you stood together with the Earl of Solo in Beifeng City, I felt that if you are not a noble, no one can be."< br>
“Obviously he is about the same age as me.”
This is what Fink said in his heart. When he was at the North Wind City Hotel that day, he saw Count Solo talking to Lis very enthusiastically. It brought great shock to his young mind.
This is Fink's first contact with the top nobles of the kingdom, and it is not comparable to those who are in ruins and have to forcefully maintain the dignity of the nobles.
At that moment, Li Si was both familiar and strange to him.
But at the same time, this was also the first time that he aroused desire. He also wanted to be like Li Si.
Becoming a nobleman doesn’t seem to be that difficult?
Maybe this is just a wrong feeling of the young man. After all, Li Si's status is not comparable to that of ordinary nobles.
Li Si originally wanted to make fun of Fink, but when he saw the light in Fink's eyes, he was stunned for a moment.
“Do you want to become a noble?”
Li Si was silent for a moment and then asked.
“Who wouldn’t want to become a noble nobleman?”
Fink scratched his hair and felt that his delusion just now was a bit out of touch with reality, and he could be banned so easily. If he were a noble, he would have been ruined long ago.
“It’s difficult for ordinary people, but it’s not impossible for you, Fink.”
Li Si sat up, looked at Fink seriously and said:
"Huh?"
Fink looked at Li Si with some curiosity. He wanted to retort a few words, but he suddenly saw Li Si's serious expression and realized that the Li Si in front of him was the Marquis of Brilliant City.
Could this be a joke?
"Fink, do you know the easiest way to become a noble of the kingdom?"
Li Si took out another bright red apple from the storage ring and gnawed it.
Fink thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Become a gold-level powerhouse."
"As long as you become a gold-level powerhouse and swear allegiance to His Majesty the King, you can directly become a palace baron." Li Si continued.
“Gold level powerhouse.”
Funk was originally looking forward to it, but when he heard the prerequisites for becoming a gold-level powerhouse, he was speechless.
In the entire White Wolf Mercenary Group, only the leader is a gold-level expert. Even Uncle Magath has been stuck at the silver level for many years. Can he do it on his own?
"Do you know why I came to find you on the day of departure?"
Li Si looked at Fink with a smile on his face.
“Why?”
This is what Fink is confused about. As a Marquis, Li Si should obviously live in a comfortable and luxurious castle, with countless servants serving him alone, with fine clothes and fine food.
In the end, he will go to the north with the caravan and serve as a sentinel for a few days with the White Wolf Mercenary Group without fear of hardship.
Before, Funk could not imagine that the great nobleman would be like this.
“Because of you, Fink!”
Li Si raised his right hand and pointed at Fink and said with a smile.
"Because of me?"
Fink asked suspiciously, not knowing why.
“In this world, in the final analysis, your own strength is the most important.”
“Only when you have enough power can you realize your wishes.”
“For example, you, Funk, you will become a gold-level powerhouse in the future.”
Li Si looked at Fink with a smile, but his expression was a little serious and solemn, just like a church priest conveying the will of the gods.
Referred to as the magic stick!
"This"
Instinctively, Funk didn't believe Li Si's words. Although everyone in the mercenary group usually praised him for his talent, no one was as sure as Li Si that he could become a person in the future. Gold-level powerhouse.
“You don’t have to ask, I won’t tell you why I said that.”
Li Si smiled and then said:
"As a prophet, I can feel that you have this talent."
"So, it depends on whether you are willing to put in the effort. Fulfill your talent."
Fink was silent for a moment, and his voice became lower:
"Then what should I do?"
Li Si nodded, the heat was almost done.
"Exercise and study, you still have a lot to learn."
"Study with me these days, I will train you well."
Looking at Li Si As he was gearing up, Fink suddenly felt something was wrong.
Are you going to beat me up in this battle?
Li Si naturally had his own plans.
Fink's future achievements prove that he has enough talent, but the actual situation now is that his progress is too slow.
The reason why a noble is a noble is that while strengthening the family bloodline over a long period of time, sufficient resources for learning and growth are also essential.
Unless there is really no talent, no noble will let the children of the family waste their time.
Of course, the civilians of this world are not without a way out.
The existence of extraordinary power allows ordinary people to have a channel for advancement.
Compared with the nobles, the overwhelming numerical advantage of the common people allows them to always have extraordinary talents.
So, as long as the kingdom can still function normally and the power holders are not too stupid, the aristocracy can continue to strengthen its class power and maintain its dominance by absorbing and accepting geniuses from the common people.
Actually, what Li Si is doing now is no different from those nobles.
It’s just that he was sure of Fink’s talent and invested in it in advance.
The combat skills and training resources that Funk lacked were nothing to Li Si.
The future Kane Floating City will need a lot of talents!
Li Si will naturally not let go of any good seedling!
(End of this chapter)