Chapter 953 I Believe in Iron Guns

When Allen arrived at White Castle, he was received by his old acquaintance, Butler Metz. This butler has served Aubain, Gilles and now Ruola successively. If there is no accident, Arter should also be taken care of by him in the future. One person has served four masters before and after, so the status of the butler in White Castle is naturally unmatched. Now that Ruola's wedding is approaching, there is an endless stream of guests visiting the White Castle, Mace can't handle it all by himself, and other people will do the reception work.

It's just Alan's visit, the status of this viscount is no small matter, Mace naturally dare not neglect in the slightest. While leaving the castle to greet them, people hurriedly cleaned up a spacious and bright residence, so that Alan and the others could live there.

Seeing Allen get down from the carriage, Metz felt an indescribable feeling. I remembered that when Allen first came to White Castle, he had to be introduced by Roger, and he even received a small favor. Now that frontier baron has become the co-lord of several surrounding territories except Fang[pig][pig][island] novel www.huhu.m Zhougang. All this happened in just two years, and it is amazing to think about it.

"Master Alan, the journey has been exhausting." Mace restrained himself and greeted him with a smile.

Allen never put on airs, let alone an old acquaintance, Metz, who immediately waved his hand: "It's not hard work, but a bit boring. Butler Metz has been very busy recently, right?"

"It should be, it should be."

"Are you almost ready?"

"That's right, it's up to Mr. Orlando to welcome our Miss Ruola." Metz laughed.

"Where is Ruola?"

Mace immediately said: "I've already sent someone to communicate." As soon as the words fell, a White Castle servant trotted over, with a strange expression, and whispered something in Mace's ear. Mace frowned, embarrassed. Alan saw it in his eyes and said lightly: "Rola doesn't want to see me?"

"Miss said it was a little unwell, or should I pass it on to you later?"

Allen shook his head: "No need, it's good if Ruola knows I'm coming. It doesn't matter whether she sees me or not." Allen knew well that it was expected that Ruola would not see him. Now that her big wedding is approaching, as far as the unclear things between the two of them are concerned, seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other.

At this time, Allen saw a young man hiding behind a sculpture with his head poking his head. He smiled in surprise and waved: "Master Art, I saw you."

Art scratched his head and walked out with a smirk: "I've seen Mrs. Allen."

"What are you doing shyly?" Allen pointed to the sculpture that the boy hid before.

Art looked desperate,

He blushed and shouted loudly: "I want to ask Mr. Allen to teach me how to use a knife!"

The sound was so loud that Mace who was standing next to him was startled, and the housekeeper was a little at a loss. Allen squinted his eyes, looked at the boy and said, "You want to learn knives? Why? There are combat skills courses in the academy. If you are interested, you can sign up. You don't have to learn from me."

"But I just want to learn Lord Alan's knife." The boy scratched his head and said, "Rola told me that it is more important to learn more knowledge about governing the territory, but I don't think there is any force to protect the territory. What's the use?"

Allen flicked the boy's forehead with his fingers, and the latter grinned with his hands covering his head, and Allen said: "Who said it's useless, as a lord, if you don't even know how to govern the territory, but just It is really useless if you know how to wield swords and swords. If whoever has the highest combat power can be the lord, then not all the ten saints of the empire should be princes? Count it yourself, among the ten saints How many are there who worshiped as princes and marquises?"

"So don't let Ruola's words fall on your ears, and learn your economics and governance."

"Oh," Art said bitterly.

Seeing his sad face, Allen shook his head and laughed, "You can learn how to use a knife with me, but you have to wait until I come back, and you are not allowed to miss your homework in the academy. Then I will teach you how to use a knife."

Yate's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked casually, "Are you waiting for you to come back from Iron Gun Ridge?"

"No, it's farther away. I'm going to the imperial capital, and I'll talk about it when I come back from Oliska."

"So far?" The young man said with a smile, "Otherwise the adults will take me along, and we can learn along the way."

Alan couldn't laugh or cry, and rewarded him with another thought: "Don't push yourself too far, be careful, I will regret it."

Yate hurriedly shouted: "All right, I'll listen to you, sir, don't go back on your word!"

Some teenagers made such a fuss, and the previous dignified atmosphere disappeared. Hearing that Allen lived in White Castle, the number of people entering and leaving White Castle suddenly increased that afternoon. First, a few lords who were vassals of the Ark Harbor, almost all of them came except for Graal, followed by the head of the Emerald Merchant Group and the rich and famous gentry in the city. However, although many people came, less than ten people were received. .

This was within everyone's expectations, but even so, many people were desperate to see Allen.

On the second day, the cavalry led by Iron Spear arrived. After receiving the news, Ark Harbor almost boiled. People rushed to the street, scrambling to catch a glimpse of the son of the iron gun. This time Orlando didn't pretend to be a ghost anymore, and replaced himself with a follower around him. Allen also followed the crowd and stood in front of the gate of White Castle, only one position behind the future Lord of White Castle, Art.

When Orlando and his horse team appeared on the other side of the long street, Allen saw him. This time Orlando was fully armored. He was wearing the traditional gray iron light armor of Tieqiang Ridge, paired with a black battle uniform. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he also had a bit of the demeanor of Huo Yi when he was young. The war horse is also a top-grade horse, with shiny and black hair all over its body, but it walks on the snow with all four hooves, and the harness on its body is also made of gray iron. A dark blue spear hangs on the side of the horse. The spear is simple in style, and there are only a few thunder patterns on the body of the spear as decoration. Those who are familiar with Huo Yi can recognize that this gun is exactly the battle gun "Bi Lei" that Huo Yi used to kill enemies on the battlefield when he was young.

Bi Lei was handed over to Orlando, and Huo Yi's heart was ready to come out. Orlando took Bi Lei to welcome Ruola, which also indirectly expressed Hoy's respect for Oban.

The horse team stopped ten meters in front of the gate of White Castle. Orlando got off his horse and shook hands with Art representing White Castle with strict etiquette. Then he saw Alan and nodded with a smile. Allen greeted, and then the team was welcomed into the White Castle.

It was another busy day for Baibao, and a lot of work needed to be prepared in advance, including local customs. This seemed new to Allen. For example, in the afternoon, Metz personally deposited a cart of rice into the fort outside, saying that it was for seeing Ruola off tomorrow.

In the evening, as Allen expected, Orlando really came to visit.

When the suave and suave son of the iron gun entered the room, he was first startled when he saw Lucy, and then he was also startled when he saw Laura. When the five mosasaur knights lined up behind Allen, Orlando couldn't laugh anymore. Although the Mosasaurus knights put on neutral casual clothes, they still couldn't hide their beauty, especially their identities from the Naga royal family, which made Orlando envious and jealous of Allen.

It is said that people are more popular than people, and this sentence is really true. Orlando asked himself that in the southern border, as young as he is, there are few people who can match him in terms of combat power and family status. There happened to be Allen. In terms of combat power, he even beheaded the powerful Viscount Daniel, and Orlando naturally couldn't keep up. In terms of family power, it is true that Orlando has won a lot, but most of Orlando's family power comes from his father. As for himself, he has no military title, but Allen is a real viscount.

Even now, Orlando is ashamed to compare himself to a woman. Lucy's nobility, Laura's wildness, plus five Mosasaurus knights from the Naga court. Not to mention Orlando, even the princes in the northern capital couldn't come up with so many unique women. The five Mosasaurus knights alone are enough to compare with a large group of young Tianhuang Guiwei.

He chuckled and said, "Although Mrs. Alan is young and unparalleled in bravery, you must also cherish your body." These words naturally meant something. Rolling his eyes, he couldn't understand why Huo Yi, such a hero, gave birth to a son who was always so ruffian. But there's no denying that it made Orlando much more approachable, and perhaps that's part of his charm.

The two sat down, and in order to prevent Orlando from being absent-minded, Alan asked the others to disperse, leaving only one Laura. Laura's beauty is wild and heroic. She didn't carry the big sword on her body, but even so, she was full of vigor. Especially when Orlando's eyes drifted over, he would probably be met with a look mixed with anger, and then Orlando's eyes would be blurred, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

After doing this twice, Orlando sat still more precariously than Allen, and didn't dare to look around anymore. Seeing his serious appearance, Allen also found it funny, and said, "There are no outsiders here, so Mr. Orlando doesn't have to deliberately make a lewd gesture."

Orlando suddenly sat upright, his bangs fluttered slightly, and his eyes burst out with sharp light like guns, as if he wanted to see Allen through. Laura next to her frowned, her black hair fluttering faintly, and Allen waved her hand, and her stagnant aura gradually dissipated. Orlando withdrew his gaze, and said with a wry smile: "Tell me, Mrs. Allen, where did I show my flaws, so that you can see that I am pretending?"

"Actually, your acting is flawless. No matter what you say or do, you have the true meaning of the word dandy. I don't see through your deceptive methods, but I believe that the Marquis of the Iron Gun will not give birth to a son who doesn't even know how difficult it is to use a gun. "

"Do you believe in iron guns?" Orlando squinted his eyes, and said, "Everyone in the empire knows that there are indeed a few Marquises of the Southern Region, but the only one worth noting is my father. Lord Alan, to be honest, this kind of It’s not good to be stared at by the empire’s eyes all the time. Only if I look like a prodigal, the empire’s eyeliner will be a little looser. The iron gun is old and there is no successor, so the royal family can rest assured. Otherwise, within the southern border, No one can compete with my father, who will always worry that our family will dominate."

Allen said softly: "Soon he won't have this worry."