Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Several people sat together and chatted until noon without realizing it.

At this moment, more and more nobles gathered around, at least 600 people.

Although Fix, the governor of Cardero Province, did not come in person, he also sent his eldest son Kazak to congratulate.

It is no exaggeration to say that basically all the nobles in the entire Cardero Province were present. Weilin even saw his neighbor, Baron Cleveland Brandon, from whom he had squeezed his first pot of gold.

The two looked at each other and saw the kindness of each other.

Being in the same camp, as long as they were not mortal enemies, both sides would avoid mentioning such things, and at most they would just avoid each other when they met.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the banquet jointly hosted by Edgar and I."

"After fifty years of struggle, from a young man who had just started out to now halfway through my life journey, I have achieved my life goal and promoted my title from baron to viscount."

"Here, I would like to thank my lifelong friend Algernon Barrit for his help. It can be said that without him, I would not have achieved what I have now."

More than ten minutes later, after Alcott finished his speech, all the nobles at the banquet applauded to celebrate this moment.

Edgar then gave a speech. Weilin stood below and listened carefully to the struggle of two generations of this cousin, feeling a little emotional.

From baron to viscount, for ordinary lower-level nobles without opportunities, it takes almost five or six generations of struggle. For noble children with family backgrounds, it is not something that can be achieved in just a dozen years.

Weilin is very fortunate to have the guidance of fate, which gives him a different opportunity to accelerate this process.

"Let's raise our glasses together to celebrate Viscount Orcott and Viscount Edgar." Viscount Moncas, the leader of the nobles in the province of Cardro, came to the center of the venue and said to everyone present with a smile.

The nobles present raised their glasses, sent blessings, and drank the wine in their glasses.

Next, it was the beginning of the formal social interaction. The knights of each noble family who were preparing for the appreciation duel came to the courtyard next door to start preparing.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, the servants cleaned up the banquet center and laid blankets around it.

Other nobles took their seats around the duel center in order of status.

Weilin followed his cousin Brian, Cassius and Mordred to sit in a position with an excellent view, waiting for the start of the appreciation duel.

As for Cowell and Alick, they went on stage to host the appreciation duel.

"There are a total of 163 professionals participating in this spectator duel, including 113 bronze professionals and 50 silver professionals." Cowell calmly told the nobles present, with a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Alcott nod with satisfaction.

There is only one rule of the game, which is not to hurt the opponent's life, and to show your ability as much as possible under the condition of stopping at the right time.

As the opening duel, there are two silver knights, one from Viscount Moncas and one from Alcott.

Looking at the extremely exquisite fighting skills on the stage, Weilin has guessed the result.

Ten minutes later, as expected, the knight under his cousin took the lead and won the first spectator duel.

Or it may be Viscount Moncas's instruction. Anyway, in the eyes of many nobles, the military strength of this new viscount is well-deserved.

As the duel continued, more and more famous and talented knights stood out.

"The next match will be between the Knight Cassius of Qixing Territory and the Knight Felicia of Shuihu Territory." Alick read out loudly.

Cassius, the eldest son of Viscount Moncas, who was sitting next to Weilin, heard the knight with the same name as himself and looked at the center of the duel curiously.

"Begin."

The two heard Alick's voice, drew their swords instantly, and began to attack.

Cassius's attack was so fast and fierce that Felicia, a female knight who had just entered the silver intermediate level, could not resist. She retreated repeatedly and widened the distance between the two sides.

"This is your nephew's knight. He is worthy of systematic training. In terms of combat skills and the use of fighting spirit, he directly overwhelmed the knight of Shuihu Territory." Viscount Moncas turned his head slightly and said to Alcott beside him.

Olcott smiled and answered: "Sir, you have to know that my nephew is the son of Lord Angus. His father chose him as a guardian knight. His talent may be a little insufficient, but his combat comprehension is definitely not bad."

"It's really amazing. The knight of the Water Lake Territory is going to lose."

As soon as Moncas finished speaking, Cassius hit the female knight Felicia with a fierce blow.

"The winner is Cassius, the knight of the Praying Star Territory."

On the grass outside, Brian said in surprise: "Velin, amazing."

"That Cassius, I think he has golden talent, which makes me drool with envy." Cassius, the eldest son of Viscount Moncas, was very envious and had a better impression of the knight with the same name.

"Hahaha, I thank you all for your praise on his behalf." Verin said with some pride. Cassius defeated the knight of the same stage with great ease, which made him proud.

Then, Duoxius crushed his opponent with the same strength, making the Praying Star Territory famous among many nobles and his reputation soared.

The sky gradually darkened, and the spectacle duel also ushered in the last round of the first stage.

"First, let us welcome our hero, the Knight Temple from the Church of the Cardro Province, Lord Devonshire."

As Cowell finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a strong momentum strode into the center of the duel venue.

The nobles around couldn't help cheering and celebrating Devonshire's appearance.

Brian looked at Weilin's puzzled expression and explained: "Devonshire, although he is only a silver-medium-level strength, he has been a knight of the Kadlo Provincial Church Temple for 30 years. He has guided many young nobles for free and has a high reputation among the lower nobles."

"So that's it." Weilin suddenly realized.

Then, Alick said: "In this world, young geniuses are always the focus of attention. They have extraordinary talents and unlimited potential. Next, let us welcome the knight Hebrew of Qixing Territory. He is only seventeen years old and has the strength of a silver-medium-level."

The lower nobles around couldn't help feeling a little ashamed when they heard Hebrew's introduction.

After a while, Hebrew stood in front of Devonshire, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, and his mood was not so relaxed and happy, but a little heavy.

"Huh - I will definitely defeat him."

"Begin."

As soon as Cowell finished speaking, both sides fought with all their strength.

The afterimages of the characters, the shadows of the long swords, and the aftermath of the fighting spirit that was constantly wafting outward made it impossible for the nobles with lower strength to look directly at the duel scene.

Even Weilin did not expect that Hebrew had grown to this point.

"Boy, I'm going to speed up." Devonshire laughed and said to Hebrew.

"Come on, this strange uncle."

Hebrew held the knight's sword tightly and accepted the other party's words calmly.

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