He couldn't help but sigh that although Dekan was still a student, he was after all a big shot and was going to become the thirteenth special card maker, and he had outstanding talents.

It's really reliable as a friend.

Lord Viscount Lampard: "By the way, why did it arrive so much earlier than expected?"

Dekan: "Get rid of... No, after defeating the robbers, the driver also suffered unpredictable mental disturbances, and I had no choice but to take over the driving. In order to prevent subsequent incidents that threaten Her Highness Alice To ensure her safety, I escorted Her Royal Highness Alice to Tristin City as quickly as possible."

"Well......"

The lord hesitated to speak.

Legally, if you encounter such an air crash and the pilot loses the ability to control the magic airship.

Then if there are passengers who can safely fly the magic airship, they will not have any responsibility and will be praised.

but.

You arrived at Tristin City so far ahead of schedule. Are you speeding a little too much...

So as a lord, naturally he cannot turn a blind eye.

Dekan must be arrested.

However, how should I say it in specific words?

Criticizing Dekan seems inhumane.

After all, his reasons for speeding up were reasonable, and there was also the irrefutable keyword "Escorting Her Highness Alice."

Not to mention him, with so many knights watching, a lord must be selfless.

After thinking for a while, the lord coughed twice and said:

"We will severely criticize and fine you for speeding after investigation. However, in view of your heroic behavior and accurate judgment under the circumstances, as the lord, I will commend you and express my sincere thanks, and I beg His Majesty the King for your commendation."

Dekan nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.

The lord was a just man.

Speak carefully and reasonably.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

Dekan breathed a sigh of relief.

Killed three robbers and opened a magic airship.

Dekan felt like he was dragging down Andersen for nineteen years.

It's a promised trip.

The lord immediately understood what Dekan meant.

"Mr. Dekan, could you please come with us? We still have many things we need to investigate from you later,"

After euphemistically suggesting arrest, the lord changed the subject.

"Of course, considering your security level, we will protect you in the Lord's Mansion and provide you with the treatment you deserve."

After listening to the lord's words, Dekan once again showed a satisfied expression.

This was the first time he heard someone say "You're under arrest" so smoothly.

Lord, the pattern is opened.

## Author's Note:

I owe a total of 6 chapters, and I will try to pay them off within a month.

I was a little overloaded the past few days, and my body felt like a pineapple...

This week I will maintain the normal update of 4,000 words per day, and I will start updating next week~

*:??(???`)??:*

Volume 3: Secrets of the Decline of the Sacred Rite: 106 Dekan prepares for the long-awaited personal interrogation

Evening, Tristin City.

Lord's Mansion.

Dekan was sitting in the classical and dignified living room of the Lord's Mansion with a calm expression.

However, something seemed to catch his attention.

He closed the book in his hand.

He looked thoughtfully at the swaying lights in the garden courtyard through the floor-to-ceiling windows several meters high.

Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of horse hooves, the conspicuous light got closer and closer to the mansion.

It was a special carriage painted with flowing gold that seemed to be larger than an ordinary carriage, and the several horse lanterns on the carriage were made of shells polished with immortal ice crystals and equipped with high-end Warcraft crystal cores as wicks.

It seems that Lord Viscount Lampard is finally back.

After dekan was "arrested" at noon.

The lord himself hurriedly went to deal with the aftermath and receive Her Royal Highness Princess Alice.

Dekan was invited to the Lord's Mansion.

Then a series of friendly inquiries were made to Dekan by officials under the lords.

These officials were very polite to Dekan.

It seems that the lord gave special instructions.

Dekan has roughly realized how stable this lord is.

I would rather keep my posture to the lowest level and not even look like a nobleman, but also want to leave a good impression on Dekan, the future special card maker.

Of course, it may also be because there is a living special card maker living in the viscount's territory.

Looking up for a long time.

That's why I know exactly what a special card maker is.

But this is fine. It seems that if there is anything that requires the lord's cooperation, it is easy to discuss it with him.

After explaining everything that happened on the magic airship to the responsible persons, Dekan was placed in the living room to wait.

In fact, he is already free.

If he wants to leave, the people from the Lord's Mansion will not stop him and will even send him to any location.

But the steward of the lord's mansion expressed to Dekan that the lord wanted to entertain Dekan.

It happened that Dekan also wanted to ask the lord for something.

So I stayed here.

I probably waited in this living room for an hour or two.

The wait was a bit long, but Dekan didn't get bored.

There are some interesting magic books in the lord's house.

In addition, the environment here is not bad and makes people feel comfortable.

Whether you need a snack or a maid, you will always be there.

to be honest.

Dekan didn't want to leave anymore.

Isn't this more comfortable than living in the temporary dormitories provided by Tristin College?

Bashi.

With this noble experience, Dekan felt like he was the lord of Tristin City.

If he could show Dianping, he would definitely give full marks to Lord’s Mansion.

At this time, most of the servants in the lord's mansion were busy in the kitchen and dining room.

When several attendants saw the lord's return, they suspended their work and hurriedly went to greet him.

"She was so busy that she came back so late. Well...that's right. In the end, Alice couldn't overcome her seasickness and vomited out a rainbow, then cried miserably."

"To comfort the crying Alice in the storm, the lord must also be in trouble."

"Well, everything is the fault of the Resurrection Church and has nothing to do with me."

Dekan shook his head and sighed.

Just when Dekan was condemning the Church of Resurrection in his heart, the attendant outside the door opened the door of the mansion first.

The attendant quickly walked to Dekan and saluted Dekan:

"Mr. Dekan, the lord would like to invite you to dinner. You can wait here, or you can follow me to the banquet hall first."

"Well, then I'll ask you to lead the way."

Dekan nodded and stood up.

He followed the attendant to the place where he would be dining later.

It can be seen that the lord has asked his attendants to decorate the banquet hall in advance.

The dinner seems to have been prepared, and the waiters are just waiting for the lord to take his seat, and then the attendants will serve it one by one.

When the attendant opened the door and the lord walked in.

Both Dekan and the lord had smiles on their faces, as if they were old friends reunited after a long absence.

At this time, the lord no longer had the same avoidant attitude toward Dekan as he did at the magic airship landing pad.

Instead, it became an unabashed desire to get acquainted.

Dekan saluted gracefully:

"Thank you, Lord, for your kind hospitality and hospitality."

The lord coughed slightly and waved his hands quickly:

"When you complete the special card maker certification, it's not yet certain who calls whom sir. It's better for us to call each other by our first names."

Now you call me "Sir", and from now on I will call you "Sir". This change of title is very embarrassing.

"... Do nobles respect special card makers so much? Even if I am not considered special."

Dekan asked with some confusion.

In his impression, there were some nobles who dared to provoke him.

For example, Fratta made a bet with Dekan for a duel and was beaten by Dekan until he lost his mind.

That really doesn't care about Dekan's status as a quasi-special card maker.

The lord stretched out his hand to signal Dekan to take a seat first, and said with a helpless smile:

"This is a matter of benevolence and wisdom."

"Anyway, in my eyes, there is no difference between you and an eighth-level special card maker. In a few years, you will definitely become an existence that is unattainable to me."

"Of course, there are arrogant nobles everywhere who don't care about life and death. There is nothing we can do about it."

After listening to the lord's explanation, Dekan nodded.

Reasonable and pertinent.

This lord is obviously the other extreme of an arrogant noble, a noble who is too sober and steady.

"I want to ask you a favor."

After taking his seat, Dekan dragged the seat forward, looked at the lord, and spoke.

Now that the lord's attitude has been determined.

Then Dekan was rude.

"Hold on."

The lord who had not yet taken his seat turned his head and waved all the attendants in the room to go out, and then picked up the wine bottle on the table.

After the door was closed, the lord walked to Dekan and poured him a glass of wine with his own hands.

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