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Blue blood noble

Charles accidentally crossed into the extraordinary mysterious world and became the youngest son of the West family, one of the six blue blood aristocrats. Under the unfavorable start that everyone wanted him to die, Charles had to raise the flag of resistance, and began to trade with the ancient god, step by step to the peak of the world. "When blue blood shines on the battlefield, you are the real aristocrats!" "Those aristocratic darkness covered up by dirty means will be uncovered by the aristocrats themselves!" "Only with truth and practice can we prove that red blood is as noble as blue blood!" "Lord Charles, is it not enough to put such a few words in your biography?" After thinking for a moment, Charles silently added a sentence at the end. "For the glory of blue blood aristocracy!"

liang_zhang · Fantasia
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42 Chs

Three things

"The teammates I want to choose are Shirin Chris, Arvin Vincent and Adele Clarkson."

After coming down from the challenge arena, Charles whispered to Rebecca.

"As you wish, Lord Charles!"

"By the way, after you win the first place of the winner, violet college will reward you with 200000 gold coins, which will be sent to your residence tonight!"

200000 gold coins... What a surprise!

Charles thought with some surprise that with the 200000 gold coins, he could extort good things from Mamen again.

After the two transactions of the pupil of true vision and the heart of red dragon, Charles now feels that Mamen is still reliable. At least after he has given enough sacrifices, Mamen will not pit himself.

I just don't know who he and Mamen are being blackmailed.

Charles now has no energy to deal with those noble young ladies who come to flatter. After he smiled and thanked several blue blood nobles who came to congratulate him, he hurried out of the crowd.

Wouldn't it be good to go back to my little manor and have a sleep? Isn't she better than these aristocratic ladies who follow the crowd?

...

In the office of the dean of violet college,

Sean Turing looked at the scarred man in front of him for a moment, then laughed and walked forward to hug him.

"Hill! How can you go back to the imperial capital?"

Sean Turing is one of the few noble friends of Grant Hill. They have a friendship of going to the battlefield together.

But Sean Turing was only sent by his family to gild the northern front, and Grant Hill stayed there forever.

"Sean, I'm retired!"

Grant released Sean and said solemnly.

"I see. It's almost time to calculate!"

Sean suddenly realized the truth and picked up the wisteria striped tea cup placed beside the desk.

"What are you going to do later?"

"Be a teacher."

"Pooh!"

Sean almost spit out the tea in his mouth. You suddenly want to be a teacher. Are you coming back to tease me?

"Sean, I'm serious!"

Grant Hill said solemnly.

Sean also put away his funny face. It seems that this old friend is really coming.

"Is that why you came to me? Are you coming to violet?"

"Is Charles West here?"

Charles West Oh, it's the winner of the freshman this year. Sean has an impression on Charles. After all, half a day ago, he still stood on the challenge arena holding Charles' hand.

"It's here. Why do you ask him?"

Sean asked.

The scar on Grant Hill's face twitched as if it were alive:

"Have you seen him?"

"Yes, he is the first winner of this freshman year. He just won."

"Is there anything strange about him, such as his eyes and heart?"

Sean recalled and continued:

"I don't know about the heart. The child's eyes are very interesting. He looked at me at that time, and that eye actually wanted to spy on my extraordinary essence. However, because the boy's own strength was too weak, he was backfire."

Grant Hill's pupils contracted and his fingers trembled.

"Sean, do me a favor!"

"You said!"

"I'll teach him!"

"Do you really want to be a teacher???"

....

When Charles opened his eyes from bed, it was evening.

While she was sewing clothes for him, she was disgusted with it. Finally, she had no choice but to hand it over to Charles:

"I can't mend this dress. Be careful when fighting next time. This robe is very expensive!"

"I know. I didn't expect that a kid would fart. Ah, no, it's electro-discharge. It destroyed my clothes. I'm sorry, too, OK?"

Charles helplessly explained that he felt that Luojia had become more and more presumptuous recently. Isn't it wrong that just a little maid dared to be so arrogant with master Charles!

"By the way, young master, three things happened during your sleep."

"First of all, Miss shirin Chris came to see you and invited you to the Party of the team in the evening."

"Secondly, the Duke has sent you a letter. I put it on your bedside table."

Charles turned his head and saw the envelope printed by the Golden Eagle. He took the envelope in his hand and continued to ask:

"And one more?"

Luo Jia smiled and said:

"Your brother okogi came to see you, but I turned him away!"

Okogi? What did he come to me for?

However, because of his character, Okogi can't listen to the words of Luojia and leave. He should break in and wake himself up

"Did you beat him?"

"How dare I fight the young master of the West family?"

LuoJia licked her delicate red lips, and a faint green light flashed in her eyes,

"But don't you blame me for scaring him?"

Luojia took out a crystal ball for recording. Inside it, okoji looked like he was sitting on the ground with his pants wet.

Charles looked at Luojia's demonic smile and was scared into a cold sweat. Luojia had been his maid for so long that he almost forgot that this was the undead in the fifth series.

He tore open the letter from the Duke and Charles began to read it carefully.

After a period of time, Luojia looked at Charles with some curiosity and asked softly:

"What did Duke West tell you?"

Charles glanced at her and said:

"Whether you can be a maid or not, You also need to know the young master's secret? "

A glimmer of green light flashed in Luojia's eyes.

"Ah, well, the Duke told me that I had done a good job in selecting the winners this time. He was very happy. That's roughly what he meant. There will be a banquet between nobles at noon tomorrow. He gave me an invitation to go."

LuoJia frowned and asked:

"That's all? You won the first place. Didn't the Duke give you some rewards?"

"Yes!"

Charles sneered:

"However, this award is the same as not given. He said that I can fully represent the West family in the violet college in the future."

Even without the Duke's words, he was a direct member of the West family this time. He said, how dare those disciples of the other families resist?

However, his father, a scheming man, would certainly not let his heart sink. He said that he would go to the banquet tomorrow. In other words, this was the benefit he gave himself.

But what he meant was that he had to fight for this advantage himself at the banquet.

What good can there be at the banquet? It's the relationship network between nobles!

A glimmer of light flashed in Charles's eyes. He really needs the network now. Now he has the first winner, who can make good use of it.

But before that, he had to meet his teammates.

Chris's family, Vincent's family, and Clarkson's family, which is the same origin as her mother!