Doom Girl Must Die

"Father!" Stella's reaction was different when she heard the coughing sound. Although her face became more and more rosy, she still acted coquettishly towards Bernard.

"Hey, father didn't say anything!" Bernard was a little lightly called by his father.

Since he decided to let the second sons of the vassals participate in the competition, and then choose a husband for Stella, Stella has not given him a good face.

Now that his daughter's attitude has finally changed, he is naturally happy.

With this happiness, the jealousy in Bernard's heart disappeared immediately, and he continued after a while: "Stella, in fact, our tulips also got a reward today!"

"Oh? Father, what's the reward?" Stella understood that the reward was definitely not gold, otherwise her father wouldn't mention it on purpose.

"It's a fief the size of a baronial!"

"Oh! Your Majesty is really generous!" Stella nodded. In recent years, the king has indeed rarely rewarded fiefs.

"Stella, Your Majesty is generous, and my father is actually very generous!" Bernard laughed immediately.

Seeing Stella's puzzled expression, Bernard said, "Although His Majesty the King has rewarded Narant for his credit this time, Narant is a vassal of our Tulip family, so my father also needs to reward him heavily. !"

"And this fief is just connected to Narant's territory, so I will reward him directly."

"Uh!" Narant listened to the conversation between the father and daughter, but was stunned.

"Father, you are such a generous monarch!" Stella once again showed a surprised expression when she heard the words, and her white and crystal teeth were exposed.

When Bernard heard the compliment, he was naturally overjoyed. He saw Narant where he was stunned, and then looked at him and said, "Boy, how is it, are you satisfied with this reward?"

"Very satisfied, Sir Earl Xie for the reward!" Narant didn't say a word, and immediately stood up and gave a respectful salute.

"Haha! Come on, this is at the dining table, not at the canonization ceremony!" Bernard was even more happy, and then waved Narant to sit down.

"Father!" However, at this moment, Stella continued to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"Father, the territorial reward is very good, but have you forgotten another thing?"

"whats the matter?"

"Father, if you add the territory you just awarded, Narant's territory is only slightly smaller than that of the viscount lord, but now his title is only a knight, isn't it too unsuitable?" Della opened her mouth slyly.

"Stella, you're not married yet, so you'll help outsiders come to your father to get benefits!" Bernard was helpless when he heard the words, and paused: "This father has already thought about it, and when he returns, In Tulip City, my father will make Narant a baron in front of all the vassals."

"Stella, are you satisfied now?

Bernard felt that with Narant's ability, it was no longer necessary to continue to participate in the competition, so the baron might as well be canonized to him earlier.

Besides, can't he see Bernard's own daughter's thoughts?

Therefore, this is also a disguise to make other second sons who participated in the competition give up.

"Father, what are you talking about!" Stella suddenly wanted to find a crack to get in.

However, the joy on that face could not be concealed, and at the same time, he secretly looked at Narant, wanting to see what his reaction was.

And Narant was also looking at her at the moment.

Narant discovered that the several rewards he wanted with Stella that day had all been realized, or exceeded.

With the title of Baron, it means that the Storm Territory will always belong to him. No matter how it develops, this land will only be named Narant.

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Next, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more pleasant, Stella also asked the little maid Lina to bring over all the wine that had been confiscated, and then let Narant and Bernard drink it.

When he was full, Bernard did not stop, and left with Stella, who was reluctant to part.

Stella originally used an excuse to ask Narant about the rescue process tonight, and wanted to stay in this small building for a while.

However, Bernard would not let his cabbage daughter stay in the small building at night, so he took Stella away with the words he asked again tomorrow.

In fact, Narant also wanted Stella to stay alone for a while, because after drinking some wine, she felt a little bit nostalgic about the feeling of the last time she was walled.

And after such a big event happened tonight, he felt it was a good opportunity to launch an offensive, and Stella would definitely not refuse.

Unexpectedly, Bernard was so serious that he lost his great opportunity.

In desperation, Narant took a shower and went straight to the bedroom.

Although he didn't use up much vindictive energy in the previous battle, he was still a little tired after being extremely excited.

Leaning on the head of the bed in the bedroom, Narant suddenly remembered the spoils he had collected tonight.

Immediately opened the space ring and took out a scroll and a staff.

From the outside, this scroll is actually no different from an ordinary parchment scroll, except that many complex inscriptions are painted on the surface with animal blood or some kind of paint.

In addition, at the opening of the scroll, there are several characters that Narant does not know, which should be the effect of the famous scroll.

"These words match the words on the two books I got, and they seem to be of the same type. Therefore, the magician must have come from an unknown continent, just like my two books!"

Thinking like this, Narant put away the scroll carefully. At present, he doesn't know what effect the scroll has, so he doesn't dare to study it.

Earlier in the battle, I saw that the magician could release the spell directly by tearing the scroll, and this should be the same.

Immediately, Narant picked up the staff again.

Although this staff is made of wood, it is definitely a work of art.

I don't know what material was used to polish the surface of the staff~www.readwn.com~ It is extremely round and smooth, with a jade-like texture.

If it weren't for the pressing feeling and coldness of jade in his hand, Narant would definitely not believe that it was made of wood.

On the smooth surface of this staff, there are also exquisite and complex silver inscriptions.

This inscription extends from the end of the staff to the top, and finally converges on the large beast spar.

"How to release the magic?" The staff did not feel strange in the hand.

Immediately, Narant thought about it, and closed his eyes to perceive.

Not to mention, with his perception, he felt a hint of warmth in his hands.

Of course, this is just warmth, and it must be foolish to want to release magic without a teacher.

"When I have a chance, sir, I must also learn magic. We don't ask for any magic and martial arts to suppress everything, but with a small fireball, the shape is absolutely cool!"