Warm Dragon

There are four brothers and sisters in total.

The eldest brother, Roland, is six years older than Russell. He has been serving in the Dragon Blood Knights since his coming-of-age ceremony. Accompany the grand duke who has not yet ascended the throne to rule, train and hunt ghosts together, and build a good personal friendship between the monarch and his ministers in the future.

Sister Rowling, who is three years older than Russell, only married Cooper Tian Zicao, the eldest son of Baron Blackcourt, last year.

Then there is sister Lola, five years younger than Russell.

"Well, the eldest brother is... a qualified heir to the aristocracy." Russell gave the above evaluation to his cheap eldest brother in his heart.

As for his sister Luo Lin, he did not want to comment: "Being married is the best ending."

Compared with the quiet Laura, Rowling is the most unstable factor in the entire Fluorescent Castle. She whips servants, contradicts her parents, bullies her younger brothers and sisters, and will not be convinced by her elder brother who only developed fighting spirit a few days later than her. Great harm.

Fortunately, this great scourge has been married to Heiting Mountain and has become a scourge there.

Russell was not left wandering for too long. With a few bells ringing, the entire Fluorescent Castle started to move quickly. The old butler Carter excitedly shouted to all the servants to line up outside the gate to greet him. After calming down his emotions, he walked into the hall.

"Sir, your Lordships, Master Roland, Lord Cooper and Miss Rowling are here."

"We're finally here." The Baron stood up, acting very calmly, but the chair behind him shook a little more.

Everyone followed Baron Roman and quickly walked out of the castle gate.

The male and female servants, led by old housekeeper Carter, stood in a row on the right side of the gate; Russell, several lords, and Laura went to the left side of the gate to wait; only Baron Roman and Baroness Mellie came later Hey, stand in front of the gate.

In formal aristocratic social interactions, greetings are very important.

Not only do nobles have to greet each other, but they also have to show their servant temperament to reflect the etiquette of the nobles.

Several tall horses, surrounded by a carriage, slowly came to the gate.

A young knight who looked somewhat similar to Baron Roman walked at the front, and another young knight with a gentle smile drove alongside him.

The two dismounted together, and then a young knight who looked similar to Baron Roman walked straight to the baron and his wife, bowed and saluted: "Father, mother, you two have been waiting for a long time. It's great to return to the Fluorescent Castle after half a year." "

This man was an average-looking man, and he was Russell's eldest brother Roland. He was already a great knight, but he had not contracted a fantasy beast yet.

"Okay, just come back." Baron Roman nodded lightly.

Mrs. Meryl hugged Roland gently: "My son, I have suffered so much for you these years, and now you are finally relieved."

No hugs for too long.

Because another knight with a gentle smile walked to the carriage and waited for a brightly dressed young lady to get off. Then he took her arm and walked together to the baron and his wife.

"Father, mother!" The young lady was Luo Lin.

"Cooper, Rowling, are you going well on your journey?" Baron Roman asked with a smile, "Your grandmother sent someone over yesterday to inquire about your itinerary."

"Everything went smoothly, especially after joining Big Brother, it became even smoother." Lord Cooper responded with a smile.

Weng and son-in-law laughed and chatted with each other.

Mrs. Meryl has already pulled Rowling to ask her for help.

Roland exchanged greetings with the lords. He knew everyone and his attitude was just right, showing the good breeding of a noble.

All the way to the end, I came to Russell.

Russell recalled the memories of his previous relationship with his eldest brother, and then grinned.

Roland took a step back and took a closer look at Russell. Then he opened his arms and hugged Russell hard: "My dear brother, you have finally taken this step. My mother wrote this letter. Do you know how excited I am for you?"

"Yes." Russell also patted Roland's back hard, "Although I couldn't catch up with you and my sister, I finally didn't embarrass my father."

"What do you mean, if you are healthy, your father and mother will be very happy." Roland let go of his hand and said enthusiastically, "Now that you have successfully bloomed your fighting spirit, in the future we brothers can fight side by side and go hunting ghosts in the snowy fields together!"

"I'm looking forward to it too..."

Russell didn't finish his sentence.

Roland had turned around and walked towards Laura, then laughed and hugged Laura: "Ah, my lovely little sister, big brother is thinking of you every day!"

Seeing this, Russell swallowed the rest of his words and only kept a smile.

On the other side, Baron Roman looked at Roland, and when he saw the scene of brother-friend respect and brother-sister affection, he smiled happily, but he quickly restrained himself and continued to maintain the majesty that a baron should have.

Rowling and Mrs. Meryl talked about their parting feelings for a while, then followed Lord Cooper and exchanged greetings with the lords.

When they arrived in front of Russell, Russell and Cooper greeted him politely.

Rowling's eyes lit up, and her ordinary facial features began to shine: "You are now a costumed knight, Russell. Go back and compete with your sister, and let her guide you on how to practice fighting spirit, so that you can avoid detours!"

Russell smiled and responded: "Sister, you are not trying to find an excuse to fix me, are you?"

"Why, do you have to say it so bluntly, sister?" Rowling raised her eyebrows, "And there are a lot of reasons to fix you. After you were entrusted, did you write a letter to your sister?"

Russell's conclusion: "Well..."

"You are as heartless as my elder brother."

"Forehead……"

Fortunately, Rowling just complained, and then hugged Russell: "I must go to Heiting Mountain when I have time. Sister, I miss you very much."

"Definitely, I miss my sister too."

"No, you don't want to, there's no sincerity." Rowling rolled her eyes.

Russell was a little unable to withstand Rowling's repetition and could only laugh awkwardly. At this time, Cooper suddenly gave him a look that could only be understood but not explained.

Russell understood and responded with a smile.

After the meeting and greetings ended, a group of people moved into the living room of the castle. The old butler Carter walked with a breeze, constantly instructing the servants to pour tea and water, serve various desserts, and also arranged for a group of servants brought by Lord Cooper.

Although he is busy, Butler Carter always has a faint smile on his face.

"It's great that your body is still as strong as before, Mr. Carter." Rowling looked at Butler Carter and said with a smile.

Butler Carter responded: "I have always taken good care of my body, and I also want to serve you a few more times."

"I hope I can see you greeting me at the door every time I come back."

"I'll try my best, miss."

"It's not a try, it's a guarantee."

"I promise, miss."

There were many people in the living room, and servants kept coming and going, but it didn't seem noisy. After all, the living room was larger than a standard basketball court.

The nobles chatted among themselves, and the people on one side were talking, but the people on the other side might not be able to hear them.

Roland shuttled between the lords. Although he had just arrived home, he quickly switched to the role of master.

Mrs. Meryl took Rowling and Laura aside to whisper.

Baron Roman maintained his majesty as a baron and allowed Roland to warm up the show, while he only participated in a few words from time to time.

As for Russell, sitting together with his brother-in-law Lord Cooper, the two of them had nothing to say. Instead, they had a sense of harmony as they hugged each other for warmth.