Noble Emblem

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For Beta, it is indeed a good thing to get an opportunity to intervene in Harvey City.

Release the coachman from space. After the driver landed on the ground, he looked around, then faced Beta, but hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Your Excellency, can I also become a professional...can I become a magician?" The coachman's voice was slightly trembling. To him, for a humble commoner to make such a request to a nobleman, it was a kind of It was offensive, and the corpses around him reminded him how terrifying this nobleman was. But he still mustered up the courage to speak out his thoughts, or ambitions for improvement: "If you can't become a magician, you can become a professional."

Beta was a little confused at first, why the coachman suddenly made such a request, but when he saw the other person's eyes, he immediately understood everything.

"I don't like to lie to people. I can tell you that I do have a way to make people become professionals." Beta said with a smile: "But why should I turn you into a professional? You have to at least give me a reason. "

The coachman was stunned, and after a while he said: "Your Excellency, please forgive me for being... abrupt!"

After all, the coachman was a commoner and could not read. He thought for a long time before he came up with the word 'abrupt', which seemed formal to him: "I just entered your space and felt very safe, as if I was far away from the world. I suddenly felt that I should also learn magic, so that I can stay in the safe place just now and not be afraid when encountering danger in the future."

The common people in this world are very insecure. Diseases can kill them, wild beasts and monsters in the suburbs can kill them, and nobles who dislike them can also kill them.

The lives of civilians are so worthless that sometimes even they themselves feel that survival is meaningless.

Beta could understand the other person's thoughts and desires. He thought for a while and asked: "If you become a professional, will you still be willing to help me drive the carriage?"

It was a very simple question, but the coachman was stunned. He didn't understand that as he became a professional, shouldn't he have become a master? Why would he still drive a carriage?

Beta let out a long sigh, his thoughts were different from the coachman's. The driver wanted to have a sense of security and be a master, but what Beta wanted was a driver who would not die casually. After all, his current identity is that of a lord, and he often needs to travel in a carriage. In the future, he will definitely encounter many attacks and assassinations.

Beta was not worried about his own danger, but he was worried about the driver's danger. If a driver becomes a professional, his survival rate will be greatly improved.

In the game, two of Beta's drivers have died, so he doesn't want to change his drivers frequently in the real world.

But the coachman obviously realizes that professionals should not drive carriages. This is the contradiction between the two parties.

"Your Excellency, after becoming a professional, I can do a lot of things for you, why do you still need me to drive the carriage?" the coachman asked carefully.

Shirley let out a slight laugh, with a bit of ridicule in it.

Beta shook his head and said no more. The quota for inferior knights was limited, and Beta didn't want to waste it casually. Since the coachman was ambitious and unwilling to continue driving the carriage, Beta would naturally not agree to give him the position of a second-rate knight.

Daybreak soon dawned, and the coachman silently drove the carriage back to the city of Harvey. Then he received two silver coins from Beta, but stopped talking, and then left with endless regrets and regrets. He knew I should have had the opportunity to become a professional, but my answer was wrong and I lost this golden opportunity.

After checking into the best hotel in the city of Javier, Beta sat on a brown shiny chair and played with a morning star flower coat of arms, which had been passed down from the assassin's body. A few drops of blood had seeped into the coat of arms. It cannot be erased. The white petals have a few spots of dark red, which are very conspicuous. 【Literature Building】

Jessica was busy around, holding a basin of water and a rag, wiping the tables and chairs.

In this little maid's mind, being able to help her master fight is just an incidental ability. A maid should do such a job as her official job.

No matter how abnormal Jessica's understanding of the world is due to her childhood wandering. Beta is actually quite happy to see such a thing come to fruition. After all, a little girl who is willing to work, even if she is not a professional, can find a way out in the future. Moreover, it is much easier to cultivate such hard-working people who don’t care about their own status.

Shirley sat next to Beta. She was next to Beta's body, put her hands on the man's shoulders, and rested her chin on her arm. The two of them looked as intimate as if they were in love. Men and women in general.

In fact, their relationship is closer than a man and woman in love, and the union of souls is easier for people to like each other than the union of flesh and blood.

"What are you going to do next?" Shirley asked slowly: "Should you knock on the door directly, or make a sneak attack tonight?"

When Shirley spoke, the fragrant breath kept pouring into Beta's ears. The latter couldn't help scratching his ears and said: "Please help me post a notice outside, saying that we are recruiting a carriage driver. We can Train the groom into a professional, but he needs to work for us and drive the carriage for ten years.”

Shirley shook her perfect and delicate eyebrows slightly: "This is a bit overwhelming. I don't think most people are willing to do it."

"It is true that ordinary professionals will not be willing, but those young people who are not professionals and have ideals will definitely be willing. Even if it has not been ten years, they are only in their prime and still have a lot of time." Beta smiled and said: "And there won't be too many such people."

"Okay, just wait, I'll be back soon."

Shirley wrote the notice on a piece of white paper, her handwriting as beautiful as the person. When this piece of paper was posted at the door of the hotel, it caused a sensation within ten minutes, with more and more people paying attention.

Beta looked at this situation from the window, smiled slightly, then took Jessica, who was working, into the mansion's art space, and then said to Shirley who had just come back from below: "Let's go there. Take a walk with the Family Star Morning Flower Family."

Let's go... This word was used very simply, but Shirley could hear a bit of murderous intent in it. She smiled slightly and thought it was good. If a man is bullied and doesn't retaliate, he can't be called a man. Of course, if Beta does not retaliate and chooses to settle the matter, she will think that Beta is a tolerant person. Anyway, no matter what decision Beta makes, Shirley will not have any objection. After all, she loves Beta to the core.

Star Morning Flower is the Dole family. As one of the most famous big families in Harvey City, Souders has been living a happy life recently, but there are some unhappy things.

When a person is idle to a certain extent, he will feel some strange hobbies. Souders likes to steal other people's wives. Of course, this kind of "rob" is different from "rob" on the physical level. He likes to use sweet words and money, and willingly let women fall into his arms.

Recently, he fell in love with a blacksmith's wife. He knew that woman before and she was quite pretty. He wasn't interested in it at first. But some time ago, when he met again by chance, he found that the woman's figure was actually longer. Maybe due to the 'moisture', her figure became very good, her skin was white, and she had the charm of a new woman.

Souders was determined at the first sight, moved his index finger, and used all his strength, sweet words, and money offensive, to finally win the beauty back.

What made him even more happy was that the suffering owner's grief and wailing made him feel like he had taken a dose of the best drugs, and his whole body felt very happy, as if he was in a dream.

After playing with that woman for a few days, he got a little tired of her, which was normal. Only women who are in love are the most beautiful. Once they betray love and sell their souls for money, they will gradually become vulgar and lose their charm, and their "shelf life" is only a few days. That’s all.

But he didn't expect that just when he was about to abandon the woman, he heard that the blacksmith suddenly became a professional.

After he asked Yao to inquire about the whole story, he immediately found the person who turned the blacksmith into a professional. He was a nobleman, a great nobleman in the true sense.

The Dole family has been a local gangster in the city of Haweah for more than two hundred years, and has become a real noble. He knew very well that the young nobleman in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and he definitely came from the training of a big family... As expected, he was driven away by others just after he said a few words. That kind of disdainful expression still makes people laugh until now. He felt his forehead swell.

However, Souders had no intention of going back for revenge. As a competent playboy, he could clearly distinguish who could be touched and who could not be touched.

After being depressed for a few days, Souders finally wanted to go out for a walk and relax. He put his arms around the blacksmith's former woman, now his lover, and walked out of the house.

He planned to play with this woman for one last day and then 'throw it away'. He would give her three gold coins at most, which was the price of the best nightingale in the city.

After walking a few steps outside the door, Souders saw a man and a woman approaching not far away, and then his whole body froze.

Both men and women are of outstanding temperament. They have similar bright golden hair. Let alone the man, the woman not only has impeccable appearance, but also has a holy temperament that makes mediocre people unable to look directly at her.

Souders knew these two men very well. He had seen them a few days ago and had been humiliated by them.

Is the other party here as a guest? For some reason, Souders suddenly felt his heart beating very fast. (To be continued.)