Great Nobleman

Just as Brand was going to the banquet, on the highest rooftop of Fort Holland.

Yersin took a sip of his mulled wine.

Originally, he should have been drinking alone until midnight like yesterday.

Today, however, there are some exceptions.

Before he had been drinking for a long time, Lord Holland came to the rooftop with graceful steps.

——He was going to have a heart-to-heart talk with his eldest son.

Master Holland actually prepared to come over two days ago.

But just a few days ago, the Huang Qiangwei Chamber of Commerce sent another batch of medicinal materials he purchased.

In order to properly arrange the medicinal materials, Master Holland has not spared time until today.

In fact, Yersin didn't need Mr. Holland to enlighten him, he just lacked someone to confide in.

After seeing the stable, reliable and elegant appearance of Grand Master Holland, Yersin couldn't help complaining:

"I just don't understand! Romien's master clearly promised me! He clearly only needs three rounds to defeat Chris!

Grandpa, do you think he let the water go? Did he lose to Chris on purpose? Deliberately not wanting to marry Chris to me? "

Yersin's complaint made Master Holland want to laugh a little, but just after the expression was made, he realized that the occasion seemed inappropriate.

After taking a sip of the spirit Yersin had prepared, Master Holland felt a little bit in a good mood.

Regarding Yersin's speculation, Lord Holland put forward a different view:

"Although I wasn't there that day, I have also carefully studied the replay afterwards. Patriarch Romien really did his best. His operating ideas can be said to be as mature and stable as a textbook in my opinion. Unfortunately, in the end The chess missed half a move, and he lost completely because of luck!"

Yersin is somewhat "unbelievable":

"Has Ms. Romien already become this powerful? If you and I were asked to fight knights, I don't think I would have the slightest chance."

Master Holland frowned slightly after hearing Yersin's analogy, and he said seriously:

"Yersin, one day you will surpass me, there is no doubt about it, I am very sure of this! You don't have to have any doubts!"

Seeing Yersin nodding in agreement, Master Holland continued:

"The accumulation of wisdom is faster than the accumulation of force, and Ms. Romien is undoubtedly a person of outstanding talent. It is not so strange to surpass her father at this age, and she has not She surpassed her father, didn't she? She just had better luck!"

...

"From small to large, I was just taking care of his face. If I wanted to, he should have lost to me as early as the age of 12!"

In the banquet hall of Tolle County City, Brand was surprised to hear Ms. Romien, one of the parties, describe the "chess power" of Lord Romien:

"So he was full of confidence, but you easily defeated him in the end?"

However, facing Brand's reasonable guess, Ms. Romien shook her head:

"After all, I still have to save some face for my father. Evenly matched battles, and then I was lucky to win a move, and the girl who pursued freedom was lucky to usher in victory. Isn't this the perfect story that people have been pursuing?"

Hearing this result, Brand sighed in his heart: "Master Romien is really lucky! There is such a caring padded jacket like you who thinks of him everywhere!"

Hearing Brand's compliment, Ms. Romien took two sips of the sweet brew a little shyly.

Then, she turned the topic to Brand again, with deep eyes:

"Don't talk about me, why didn't I see you that day? I remember that I asked the housekeeper to send you an invitation letter. Don't you want to see me lose to my father?"

If Brand says yes, then there is a high probability that Ms. Romien will "pursue the victory".

But of course Brand would not be so irrational, just listen to him honestly: "In those two days, my spell research is at a critical moment, so I can't be distracted."

"Study spells? Oh yes! You're still a genius at the Mage Academy!"

When Brand talked about spells, Ms. Romien was stunned for a moment.

It was only then that he gradually realized that Brand was now studying at the Master Academy, and he was a well-known magic genius in the Wizard Academy.

Thinking that Brand is different from the past, no longer the idle noble young master in the past, Ms. Romien became a little curious again:

"I'm a little curious, what do members of your Holland family do when they encounter disagreements? It seems that your family doesn't have a magic chess game like ours?"

"what do you mean?"

When talking about this topic, Brand suddenly fell silent.

Ms. Romien moved her face closer and said:

"This time I got to know a lot of things that I didn't know. I heard that Master Holland has prepared seven fiancees for you?"

"Seven? Isn't it six?"

A possibility was faintly thought of in his heart, and Brand's face suddenly became ugly.

Ms. Romien stretched out her fingers and began to count one by one:

"Me, Robert, and Mesa, Claude and Chesil in the north, and the Yellow Rose Chamber of Commerce, a total of 7!"

"Yellow Rose Chamber of Commerce!"

After hearing that there was another Yellow Rose Chamber of Commerce, Brand's inner anger reached the extreme!

Although Master Holland hadn't told him about this, he didn't think there would be any mistakes in the news from Ms. Romien.

"Our clan motto is very clear, we Holland! When there is a disagreement among the clansmen, the Patriarch will make the decision first!"

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Brand spoke back word by word:

"When the tribe doesn't approve of the Patriarch's decision, when the sun shines in the courtyard, show Holland's heart!"

...

Time flies by.

The gate of the Imperial Academy of Royal Mages.

The two-month vacation time passed, and Brand returned here with the dust and depression all the way.

The last time was to avoid marriage, and this time it was the same.

The duel letter has been sent out, and Brand finally decides to charge towards suffering like a knight!

...

Holland Collar, Lord Holland's study.

Looking at the "war letter" handed over by the butler, Master Holland was quite puzzled at first.

Why would anyone come to challenge him?

When did such an elegant person offend someone?

He is so elegant, why would he offend people?

Before opening the gauntlet, he was full of thoughts, but after seeing the content of the gauntlet, Lord Holland's heart was suddenly filled with surprise!

"Brand wants to challenge me!?"

I am not wrong, right!

Is it my second son, Brand, who wants to challenge me?

With the strength of his mere junior mage apprentice?

Master Holland looked at the butler with a puzzled expression at first:

"Are you sure Brand gave it to me? He wants to challenge me? It's not the enemy of the Holland family or someone else?"

Hearing this, the housekeeper said seriously: "This gauntlet was written by Master Brand before he returned to the academy. You should recognize his handwriting."

Lord Holland looked back carefully.

Whoa! It really is!

At this time, the housekeeper said with some emotion:

"Since I was a child, it's the first time I've seen Master Bland look so angry and rational. I think you'd better take it seriously, master."

"reason?"

Master Holland smiled slightly: "You mean that he set the challenge time on the day of his adulthood? Just this matter, it may be the most stupid choice he has made for a long time in the future .”

Hearing this, the butler was puzzled at first.

However, after seeing the fighting spirit slowly emerging on the face of Elder Holland, his eyes lit up: "Master, you mean?"

"That's just right!"

Master Holland's tone was suddenly full of iron blood and coldness:

"Before I go to recover the blood debt of the previous generation Holland, let the little ones taste the iron fist of the current Holland!"

Thanks to the book friend "Eternal Light" for the starting point coin

Thanks to the book friend "Lang 0 Zhi" for the starting point coin