Revival of the Mysterious: Tarot Cards, Starting with the Fortune Teller

Di Long nodded.

"You are right, this is a normal noble standard, but the other party asked us why we were in such a mess."

"Is this what a noble should say? No matter how embarrassed we are, he shouldn't say it."

"It can be seen from here that Earl Byron didn't think highly of either of us at all. He probably didn't pay much attention at the time and just said it."

"Besides, the Sea Clan I mentioned is obviously a fabrication. As a seaside city lord, how could he not know anything about the Sea Clan?"

"However, he showed great approval and said he wanted to go over and have a look."

"This is to give us a step down and to make amends for the first sentence."

"Do you understand now? How could a simple person react so quickly in a short period of time?"

Moses' eyes were stunned for a moment.

Finally he breathed out.

"Huh...! You guys are really complicated. You thought so much in such a short period of time. I didn't care!"

Dillon stood up and smiled.

"So you can't get military power. The higher your rank, the more you care about etiquette. If you don't conform to the nobles' wishes, it will be difficult to like you."

"Okay, let's go change clothes. You don't plan to return to the capital in such a mess, right?"

Fortunately, the airship has always kept aristocratic clothing.

The two of them changed into new clothes.

Then we sat down and continued chatting.

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the other side.

Lord Byron in an airship.

Arriving over Jeberi territory.

The surrounding area was in a mess, and even dark red blood stains were left on the original open space.

Many trees fell down in the forest.

It was obviously caused by being hit by a large number of ferocious beasts and sea tribes.

Next to the collapsed house.

Many people are cleaning up the corpses of ferocious beasts.

The butler asked.

"Master, do we still want to go down?"

Earl Byron smiled.

"Since you're here, let's go down and take a look, and say hello by the way!"

"yes!"

The airship descended slowly.

Everyone also stopped what they were doing and became alert.

Until the airship landed.

When Earl Byron and a group of guards walked out.

Butler Xander hurriedly stepped forward.

"I have met the Earl!"

We had already met him once when we were going through the land sealing procedures, so we recognized him at once.

Byron nodded slightly.

"Where is Baron Jebel? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

Xander apologized.

"I'm sorry, Lord Count! My master was injured in the battle just now and is resting in his room now."

"I apologize for not being able to come out to greet you at the moment!"

Byron looked around.

asked.

"Where is Baron Jebéry? I'm going to see where I can help."

Xander immediately gave up half of his body.

"Okay, please come this way, Lord Earl!"

The newly built houses were severely damaged and only two are still preserved.

Sander takes Byron to one of the houses.

Jebeli was lying on the bed at this time.

Many parts of the body were wrapped in gauze.

It was obvious that the injury was not serious, with only one head exposed.

At this time, he was closing his eyes tightly and frowning, obviously enduring great pain.

Byron certainly knew how.

A look of sympathy appeared on his face.

Said to Xander.

"Take good care of your master. If you need anything, just come to the City Lord's Mansion and see me."

Then he turned to the butler and said.

"Give him two bottles of healing potion."

"yes!"

He took two bottles of dark green potion.

He expressed gratitude to Earl Byron.

"Thank you, sir. When I wake up, I will inform you about this!"

Byron nodded.

"Okay! Since there is no danger, let's go. This is the wilderness after all, and there will always be some dangers. Next time you encounter a beast tide or a sea tribe attack, you must notify the City Lord's Mansion in time, and I will try my best to help. "

"Okay, Lord Count!"

Before leaving.

He glanced at Jebeli on the bed before leaving.

The territory is back to normal again.

Everyone got busy, except Jebery who was lying on the bed to recuperate.

…………

The days passed.

The royal capital of Bastia.

Dillon Castle.

The previous injury has recovered.

At this moment, Dillon was sitting in the study, flipping through documents.

"Dong dong dong...!"

"Come in!"

Moti, the housekeeper, walked in.

"Sir! The Marquis of Nelson sent someone to inform all the knight captains to go to Nelson Castle to hold a celebration banquet!"

Army levels: knight, knight captain, knight captain, cavalry chief.

The Knight Commander leads a team of hundreds.

The knight captain leads a team of thousands.

The commander-in-chief of cavalry leads a team of ten thousand people.

Just normal division.

This is just a rough range, and the kingdom has no fixed limit on this. Some may be more, some may be less.

Dillon was not surprised by this.

It was very common for nobles to hold banquets, no matter big or small, they would hold them once.

First, promote friendship among everyone;

Second, to kill boring time;

Third, everyone knows...the aristocracy is very chaotic...

There are many kinds of banquets.

Celebration banquet, birthday banquet, celebration banquet, gourmet banquet, sharing banquet, uncovered banquet, hot spring banquet, etc...

Di Long nodded slightly.

"Do you have any costume requirements? What time?"

"Sir, I didn't ask for any costumes. It's just a normal banquet, starting at 7pm!"

Dillon picked up the pocket watch and took a look at it and said.

"Prepare a black suit. I'll wash up and change into it."

"yes!"

It was very troublesome before going to the party.

Not only do you have to organize your hair, beard, and body accessories.

You also need to bring a sachet.

Even if you don't have a weird smell, you still have to wear one to take care of other people's feelings.

In aristocratic terms, it means respecting others.