Wizards Can Collect

Banbora Castle is located on the inner side of the town, on a steep slope, covering an area of ​​at least half a hectare, with a deep valley and cliff behind it. The entire castle is easy to defend and difficult to attack, overlooking Red Rock Town.

Near the school grounds, there are many confused boys and girls lying in two larger rooms.

Rock

Strength-1.3, Agility-0.9, Constitution-1.1, Spirit-1.2

Ability - Gathering (3/3)

In the corner of the room, looking at the panel in front of him, the people nearby did not show any strangeness. Rock knew that other people couldn't see it, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although being discovered, he can explain the past, there is no shortage of people with unique talents in this world, but he does not want people to know, because ability is related to the deepest secret in his heart.

He was not originally from this world. He had only been here for seven days, and his original body did not have any special abilities.

Too reckless---hush---

He raised his hand and rubbed his face, touching the wound on his shoulder, and suddenly he took a deep breath. He thought so deeply that he almost forgot he was a wounded.

Those grandsons are so cruel, the future will be difficult! Thinking of what happened yesterday, he couldn't help frowning.

Yesterday there was a large-scale group fight. The opponents were his so-called brothers and sisters, and the helpers were the same. As a result, his side lost.

Like him, there were more than a dozen injured people, except for a few girls, all of them stayed in a big house, lying in bed~ to recover from their injuries.

There are more than 20 people living in the two adjacent rooms. They have a common identity. Without exception, they are all illegitimate children of the Banbora family, aged between thirteen and seventeen.

Rock, do you think we can win next time? Fermat's voice came from one side, and regardless of his failure to answer, he continued, We shouldn't have come, they let us enter the castle, maybe for the sake of Let's get beat up-

He sighed, Yes, that's it, we are illegitimate sons who tainted the blood of the nobles, and have no other value than being beaten—

A few days ago, receiving the order of the Viscount, a group of people followed the guards to the castle with longing and anticipation. They thought they would be recognized by the castle and given the noble surname 'Bambora'.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting for them was ridicule and abuse again and again. I don't know who would do it first, and a fight broke out.

One is an apprentice knight who has received formal training since childhood, and the other is the illegitimate son of Ye Xue. There are obvious differences in strength, and the situation is one-sided.

A group of people, each with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with skin trauma second, the gap in their hearts made them very confused and helpless.

At this time, a burly old man with white hair, leaning on a steel crutch, appeared at the door of the room.

Fermat's words stuck in his throat, stared at the door with wide eyes, struggled to get up from the bed, and saluted the people who came.

Lord Viscount!

The same is true of Rock, like instinct, he jumped out of bed quickly and bowed to the old man.

The white-haired old man is the owner of the castle, the lord of Redstone Town, the noble Viscount Bambora.

I'm late.

When Viscount Bambora spoke, the rooms on both sides fell silent, and only his voice remained. After a pause, he continued.

You can call me 'grandfather,' of course, some people should call me 'Uncle Harlan', and no one calls 'my brother'—hehe!

The Viscount used a relaxed tone and laughed lightly after saying that.

In the room, many people's eyes were a little brighter. Because of the previous experience, no one dared to make a sound, let alone echo his jokes.

Look at this bad environment. You actually let our nephews and grandsons live in such a place. You are blaspheming the blood of the nobles. You arranged it, Vincent?

The Viscount looked around,

Becoming dissatisfied, the crutches knocked on the ground a few times, making a dull sound, and he suddenly shouted outside.

A body knelt on the ground with a 'puff', and answered with a trembling voice: Lord Viscount, I arranged it, I listened—

Take him down, I don't want to see him, he's no longer the castle's steward.

Viscount Bambola waved his hand, and the voice fell. Two guards covered Vincent's mouth and forcibly took him out of the room.

The Viscount turned around, and his tone softened: The blood of the Banbora family cannot be bullied. If someone misunderstands my intentions, they should be punished. I will seek justice for you and give you a comfortable place to live. Teach your family secrets, I hope you don't let me down.

Viscount Bambora left for a moment, and a group of people fell into a strange silence.

You slap me and let me confirm, did you hear me wrong? Fermat leaned in suspiciously with a freckled face.

Bah---

How could Roque refuse this kind of request, and slapped him with his uninjured left arm.

Fermat's reaction was bigger than expected, and he jumped up: Yes, the pain is so real and clear.

Is this guy crazy? Rock took a step back and looked at his big slap in surprise.

Then I heard Fermat excitedly say: Haha---, Lord Viscount said that we are going to teach our family's secret method. Did you hear that, we can learn the family's secret method.

Not only Fermat, but many people in the room reacted similarly to him, or even more enthusiastically than him. One of them cried in a low voice, laughing while crying.

There was also an uncontrollable excitement in Rock's heart, which made the corners of his mouth slightly cocked and curved into an arc.

Damn, why does this guy have such a strong obsession? Roque scolded, to be honest, he didn't feel very excited. For some reason, the previous owner of the body left a heavy remnant, which often affected his actions. Let him sometimes lose control of himself.

Aside from the factors behind it, he understood why everyone was excited.

As an illegitimate child, in the case of not being recognized by the family, he is no different from the identity of the commoners, but he has the unwillingness that most commoners lack, and the blood of the nobles flows on them, so how can they be willing to live the life of commoners all their lives , a lifetime of confusion.

However, the exercises and combat skills were firmly controlled by the nobles. Except for some chaotic basic breathing techniques and vulgar sword skills, the nobles blocked the circulation of any book of exercises and combat techniques.

The secret technique is the foundation of the inheritance of the noble family. It is better to die than to leak it. The Viscount promises to impart it to them, which is no less than a rain, so that they have the qualification to obtain powerful power.

At the same time, it means that they are recognized by the viscount and become a member of the castle, a nobleman.

How can there be a pie in the sky! Rock murmured, and his body's residual thoughts calmed down.

Pie? Don't worry about the mixed meat pie. In the future, we will eat the meat directly, in large pieces, until we are full. Felmara took his sleeves and ran out, The Viscount is punishing those guys and asking for money for us. Come back to justice, go and have a look.

Hearing the news, the boys and girls in the room ran out one after another, ran to the edge of the school field, and looked around.

A burly young man was being pressed by the guards to the school grounds and beaten with a horsewhip. He nodded, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

Is he really the first to do it? Someone asked in a low voice, looking at the school grounds suspiciously.

It goes without saying that he was the first to do it.

Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and everything was caused by him.

Someone immediately answered his words. For the illegitimate children, it didn't matter who made the move first. The important thing was the promise of the Viscount, and he fulfilled it.

After a while, the Viscount appeared on the school grounds, waved again, and let the punished youth be taken away.

Guian, grandfather!

Your justice is worth learning all my life, dear grandfather!

You are so wise, Uncle Harlan!

All kinds of compliments sounded, and at this moment, Viscount Bambora was the wisest and fairest person in their hearts.

In the crowd, Andy had a smile on his face, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

A mere group of illegitimate children, He De He Neng, is worthy of a powerful noble to win over, not hesitate to play a big show in person?

Missing an heir? It's not like ah, the guys who beat them, who are not strong, not short of arms and legs.