Chapter 470

"Don't you think the Earl of Abel is master Abel? I've heard that Abel was only a baron before, and he was cut off some time ago! " The chief executive, Noyce, could not help laughing and shaking his head when he heard the words of the governor isman.

"No mistake, count Abel is the former master of Abel. When he was decorated in harvest City, I was there, and several others were there!" "Yes," said the governor.

On the other hand, several officials who had participated in Abel's knighthood ceremony at that time also recalled and nodded their heads. Although Abel had changed a lot, they would recognize him as long as they made careful comparison.

"Isn't count Abel the exiled count?" The tax official asked suddenly.

The administrator Noyce suddenly thought of the attitude of the Viscount Dickens towards the Earl of Abel. He was very dissatisfied with his dullness, because in retrospect, the Viscount Dickens seemed to have deep humility towards Abel, which was hard to see from such a great man as the Viscount Dickens.

At this time, he no longer thought about how to fight with Bartoli, Abel's housekeeper, because if the strength reaches a certain level, any confrontation is ridiculous.

The Viscount Dickens left with only a few attendants. None of the Knights took it away. Of course, before that, a lot of his goods and belongings were transported to the new territory. He planned to take several knights with him when he left.

But after knowing Abel's identity, this idea was abandoned completely, and when the whole elite cavalry team of harvest City knew that the count they wanted to serve was Abel, they could not transfer any more knights.

The legend of Abel is a story that inspires all the young people in the harvest city. Maybe the nobles will think more about the gain and loss of benefits, while the Knights and ordinary soldiers will worship the legend more, and Abel is the legend of the harvest city.

Of course, the stories they heard are only a small part of Abel's experience. The small part of the experience has been expanded by the legend and become many stories. Maybe even Abel, the party concerned, has not necessarily heard of them.

"Master, this Viscount Dickens is too small!" After touring the whole city Lord's mansion, Bartoli bowed to Abel.

"Bartoli, what's the matter?" Abel is thinking about the time for going to Harry castle. He didn't want to stay for a moment, but he just became the owner here. Although he said he didn't want to manage things, he still had to arrange some things.

"Viscount Dickens has emptied the whole city Lord's mansion!" Said Bartoli incomprehensibly.

"Come on, it seems that he'll be in love here, and there won't be any contact with him in the future!" Abel said with a nonchalant smile.

If Viscount Dickens knew in advance that it was Abel who was to be handed over, he would never do so. If he knew that he had lost his last friendship with Abel because he had emptied the city Lord's office, he would regret the loss of the ultimate business all his life.

"How can I rest here today? There are not even the most basic necessities of life here! " Bartoli knew that Abel was now a count. If he was too casual, he would lose his dignity and become a laughingstock in the aristocratic circle.

"Harry castle has its own courtyard in harvest City, where we live today!" Abel thought of every time he came to live in harvest city.

"Monsieur, a lady Yvette from Edmund's auction house asked to see you!" A knight came in through the door and bowed to report.

Because the original servants were taken away by the Viscount Dickens, and the whole city Lord's mansion was empty. Now the gatekeeper is ten official knights, who are the Knights of the elite team of harvest City Knights.

"Yvette! Ask her in! " Abel said, bowing slightly, that Yvette's name reminded him of the pretty girl with long blonde hair.

"Lord abbot, Yvette salutes you on behalf of Edmund's auction house in harvest city!" As soon as Yvette entered, she gave a lady's gift. She was not a noble, so it was just a common lady's gift.

"Yvette, your Edmund auction house has always been so well informed that I need you to serve me!" Abel looked at Yvette and said with a smile.

"Count Abel, we will do our best to fulfill your orders!" Although Yvette just knew that Abel had become the new owner of harvest City, she had known the situation of the city Lord's mansion for a long time, so she took this opportunity to come here, just to make good contact with Abel again, so as to facilitate the development of Edmund's auction house in harvest city.

"I will leave the Lord's mansion, and this Lord's mansion will be handed over to you. My request is very simple. Turn this Lord's mansion into a qualified Earl's mansion!" Abel said lightly, he didn't say anything like gold coins.

Yvette understood that no chamber of Commerce would dare to blackmail Abel's gold coins in her current identity, even if she knew it. Because Abel's own interests are so great, taking out any weapon made by Abel can be the final auction of any auction house, and can enhance the reputation of the whole auction house.

"Count Abel, don't worry, our Edmund auction house will do the whole thing for you!" Yvette bowed and promised.The distance from harvest city to Harry castle is not far. After half a day's journey, Abel saw the stone castle in the distance through the window.

"Harry castle, I'm back!" He murmured in his heart.

The familiar stone walls and unicorn patterns, Abel actually has two patterns, one is his own Oriental dragon pattern, and the other is the unicorn pattern. The Oriental dragon pattern was first obtained by killing the orcs, and the reason for becoming a master blacksmith made the kingdom of Carmel have to give.

After several repetitions, the Oriental Dragon insignia has become the insignia of Earl of Abel, and his other identity is the successor of Harry castle. Unicorn insignia is also the one he has the right to use, of course, as the successor.

The gate of the castle is wide open. A knight, wearing a powerful golden armor, stands at the gate of the castle. The steward around him stands with his hands tied.

Abel jumped out of the carriage before it stopped, because he saw Lord Marshall. The two horns on his golden armor, which Abel forged for him, stood out in the sun.

"Uncle Marshall!" Abel's voice was choked. He was a child who had been away from home for a long time. At this time, he finally went home and returned to his relatives.

"Abel, you are a count now. How can you cry and make the knight joke you brought!" Lord Marshall said so, but his eyes were a little red.

"I didn't cry, but I was so happy!" Abel laughed and said, just a little more crystal in his eyes.

He opened his arms and hugged Lord Marshall tightly in his arms. No matter the Taurus armor on his body, he was nearly two meters tall and immediately lifted Lord Marshall off the ground.

"Abel, put me down. You've lost my face!" Cried Lord Marshall.

Abe put Lord Marshall down with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect you to be a wizard, but your strength is still so great. It seems that it was very useful that I asked you to learn how to make iron!" Lord Marshall took the Taurus helmet off his head and said.

"Of course, without uncle Marshall, I would not be today!" Abel said in the tone of Lord Marshall.

"By the way, tell me the truth, do you lose the strength of knights now?" Lord Marshall asked softly, his family is a knight inheritance family. Although he is just a branch of the Harry family in Gangba City, he has become an independent family because of the fiefdom.

He didn't want the family Knight's path to end with him, so that's why he asked.