Chapter 11 Noble Tea Party

"I, Anvis Lo Olivendi, a new, noble, pure, and vulgar noble-"

"Since I was born, noble and glorious blood has flowed in my body!"

"I will become an enlightened ruler, a benevolent noble, and a generous industrialist."

"I will crush all conspiracies and enemies and lead my family to prosperity. I will care for my subjects with enthusiasm and bring them safety and happiness."

"I will never be afraid, never retreat, face evil, and never stop until death. Glory is my life!"

The above is pure nonsense, please don't take it seriously.

At the afternoon tea party in the castle garden, next to a bunch of blooming silver roses,

a handsome boy in a pure white slim dress gave an impromptu speech to the noble boys and girls around him.

The delicate facial features are soft and charming, the skin color is pale, which is unique to the nobility, and the deep blue eyes contain a light blue magic glow, and the temperament is extremely mysterious and elegant.

The purpose of this kind of tea party is actually to let the offspring get familiar with and adapt to the communication between nobles in advance.

Anvis is not very interested in this, but it is not good to be too eccentric.

Moreover, the families of these boys and girls are all factions close to Olivendi. Letting them get familiar with themselves in advance will also be beneficial to winning people's hearts in the future.

Before that, many peers chatted and talked about their plans for the future.

As one of the two people with the highest status present, everyone was curious about Anvis's future ideals.

In order to better shape his own personality, Anvis searched his memory and pieced together a template of a noble declaration.

Although he basically forgot where he heard these things, it did not prevent him from changing the lines and using them himself.

Anvis's impassioned speech amazed many young boys and girls who were still somewhat naive.

Some even began to re-examine their original ideals and felt ashamed of them.

Fiona, who was wearing a gorgeous and complicated light pink princess dress and a lovely light blue ribbon on her head, sat on the other side and looked at her brother in surprise.

The pink little mouth opened slightly, and the big lake blue eyes were full of admiration.

It was the first time she knew that her brother had such a glorious side.

Protecting the family, caring for the people, never fearing, and never stopping until death...

This is simply... simply too glorious and too noble!

………

On the other side of the garden, the invited nobles were also holding a tea party. Unlike the tea party with children's playful nature, this was a social occasion among real nobles.

As the initiator of the tea party, the Duke and his wife were leisurely enjoying the atmosphere of the tea party. But listening to Avis's speech, their expressions gradually became strange.

Want to laugh, but thinking of their own children, they couldn't laugh.

"Does our child read too many biographies of those characters? Should we limit it?"

After a while, Elena looked at Duke Carrot hesitantly, and a rare entanglement appeared in her beautiful purple crystal eyes.

The Duke's expression was also a little troubled. After thinking about it, he finally shook his head.

"No, he has reached the age where he is qualified to be independent. We should not interfere too much with his choice.

Reality is the best teacher. Some things can only be left with a deep impression if you experience them in person."

………

Although most of his peers were dazzled by what he heard, Anvis noticed that there were still two boys and a girl who kept a polite smile, and their expressions showed more or less disdain.

Although they also received aristocratic education, they were not experienced enough after all, and some subtle facial expressions would still be unconsciously revealed, which betrayed their true thoughts.

Martina, the twelfth daughter of Marquis Anderson; Ellen, the illegitimate son of the Olivendi family①;

And... Lewis, the sixth son of Earl Eleanor who betrayed Olivendi and joined the rebels in the future.

………

Humph, is this the uncrowned king of the North, the crystal bird that never falls, and the direct descendant of the Olivendi family? How naive——

Although Lewis smiled and agreed with Anvis's remarks, he couldn't help but secretly despise him in his heart.

Unlike other ordinary noble descendants, Lewis is a rare person with spiritual power alienation talent, which makes his spiritual power strength and quality far superior to his brothers and sisters.

This talent gives him fine magic manipulation ability and genius learning ability.

His brothers and sisters learn very difficult courses, but for him, it is as simple as one plus one equals two.

Over time, his mentality began to expand quietly. Although he was very polite on the surface, he had a sense of superiority and arrogance towards most people in his heart, and he disdained to associate with those "fools".

Originally, he had no interest in this childish tea party. He didn't think he had anything in common with those peers who were still innocent.

But the initiator of this time was the Olivendi family. His father forced him to participate, so he came reluctantly.

But he didn't expect that the ideals of the direct descendants of Olivendi were as ridiculous as the noble biographies compiled by those mud legs of the Kingdom Federation.

Lewis usually looked down on those nobles who were born with high-level blood, but only relied on the power of blood, did not make progress, and just lived a life of idleness and waiting for death.

They were just a group of people who were lucky enough to be born in a better environment and were blessed by the legacy left by their ancestors!

If they didn't have all this, they would be nothing at all!

And he, the legitimate son of Earl Eleanor, Lewis Lo Eleanor!

Even without any blood, relying only on his own efforts and talents, he is destined to achieve greater success than them in the distant future! Leave these second-generation bloodlines far behind!

"Anweisi, what is the industrialist you just mentioned?"

A blonde noble girl spoke in a reserved manner, blinking her violet eyes and looking at Anweisi. She was a little curious about this term she heard for the first time.

This is Intis, the eighth daughter of Marquis Cuijing.

Unlike Fiona's temperament like pure sunshine, her temperament is more noble, and her eyebrows also show a hint of arrogance unique to the great nobles.

"In short, an industrialist is someone who owns a large number of manors, caravans, alchemy shops, jewelry stores and other industries."

With a natural and elegant smile, Anweisi glanced at the many noble descendants around him and explained calmly.

"But aren't they nobles?"

Indis tilted her head slightly, her beautiful purple eyes slightly widened, feeling a little confused.

"No, they are different."

Anvis smiled slightly.

"Simply put, nobles have territories and people, and their important source of income is taxes.

Industrialists have industries and workers, and their main income depends on operating profits. There is actually a complementary relationship between the two.

Industrialists can provide more jobs, which can support more people.

And the more people there are, the more prosperous the territory is, and the more taxes the lord will have."

"Do you understand?"

"I... understand"

The girl kept smiling and nodded as if she understood.

But Anvis saw from her somewhat straight eyes that she didn't seem to understand as much as she seemed.

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone was a little quiet.

Aside, Lewis, who thought he was smart, smiled a little stiffly. He didn't understand the words of the "lucky guy" he had secretly despised.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to ask.

Glancing at the many peers present, he found that most of them were also somewhat confused.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quietly changed his facial expression to thoughtful, and his sense of superiority suddenly burst out-

This was just a small episode, and everyone quickly changed the topic.

After that, Anvis did not continue to speak, but took a cup of elf black tea and sipped it quietly, listening to the chat of many noble descendants.

He knew in his heart that due to their living environment and experience, it was actually difficult for these boys and girls to fully understand what he said.

However, his words were not completely spoken to them, but to the Duke on the other side of the garden.

On the other side, the Duke and his wife looked at each other.

"What do you think?"

"It's a bit too idealistic, but it's not easy for him to think of these."

①: Please do not completely substitute the background of medieval Europe. The Gloria Empire does not have a church higher than the imperial power, so it does not promote a strict monogamy system.

Some nobles will take their mistresses as concubines, while some will not, so illegitimate children and illegitimate children exist at the same time.