Chapter 276: Visitors From the Bachelor's Tower

"Sir, please sit."

"Thank you, Count Graman."

The person in front of him bowed slightly and slowly sat on the sofa elegantly.

This is a young man with a thick glasses, a slightly thin figure, and a blue simple robe.

Paul found a feeling of knowing each other on the other side -arrogant but not arrogant, superiority but politeness.

By the way, it ’s like the feeling of two scholars, when I just came into contact with 菈荻 菈荻 菈荻 or Betty Diast, obviously felt that the other party saw that you had a“ high “high” meaning, but it was impossible to specifically specifically Saying what the other party's manners and words are impeccable, the temperament that emanates on their bodies makes you feel happy.

Paul asked: "Bachelor of Langdon, don't you know what you came to Northwest Bay?"

The other party claims to be Mondon Langdon and is also a scholar. This is nothing. The key is that he is the Bachelor of Bachelor's Bachelor of the Gabela Empire, and he has taken an exact identity certificate.

Compared to ordinary scholars, this layer of identity is very different.

The Bachelor of Gabera's Bachelor is just like the Harvard of Paul's previous life. It is a first -class academic institution in the world. In this era of lack of knowledge, its status is even more unique than the former.

Many famous figures in history have studied inside. Numerous officials and nobles of the officials and even the princes and nobles are scrambling to send their children inside, so as to be plated a bright and shiny golden lacquer.

If you get the title of a bachelor's, it is even more incredible. Whether you are from a nobility or a civilian, or even a slave family, as long as you have the title of a bachelor's Bachelor, you are the guests of the courts of various countries.

Of course, the standard of the Bachelor of Bachelor Tower is also strict. It is difficult to send individuals like a remote region like the Glaman family in the past.

Even if the Bachelor's Tower's name is in the Northwest Bay, it is like a thunderous ears. When the servant reported that a number of people came to visit, it scared him. Paul did not dare to neglect, and hosted the guest to entertain the guest.

"Lord Earl said laughed. I haven't made a teacher yet, and I am not qualified to win the title of [Bachelor]."

After hearing Paul's name to himself, there was a rare panacea on Monde's face.

Paul laughed and complimented him: "Haha, there will be, there will be, there will be, it will be in the morning and evening."

I can see from your hairline, and it has begun to shout for your bachelor's title.

Monde's face flushed slightly, with a hint of embarrassment in his expression: "The reason why the Earl Earl has been disturbed,"

"Oh?" Paul was surprised. With your seniors or [alumni] energy, he still used to ask me? What can I do if they are uncertain?

"Please listen to me from the beginning."

"Okay, then you say."

Monde Langdon said.

"My teacher traveled to the Northwest Bay 10 years ago. I met a civilian child in a fishing village along the coast. He felt that the child was smart and he took him as a student."

"It's just that his parents are reluctant to leave such a young child, and the teacher agreed to them, and after the child grows up slightly, pick him up to study in Gabera."

"In the past 10 years, the teacher and me have visited him several times and have been funded to complete the enlightenment education. This time, I came to take him forward to the capital of Gabera."

After hearing it, Paul was extremely surprised. Whose child was so lucky, it was not such a simple thing as the ancestral grave, it was just a fire.

Although the Bachelor Tower advertises that he does not ask for his origin, the reality is always different from the ideal. It is also necessary to spend money on academics. Scholars should also eat and drink. In addition to the regular allocation of the Gabela royal family, a large number of social donations are accepted every year. For various reasons, the agency is still the vast majority of the children of the officials and nobles, and there are very few people from real civilians.

Just because of the fate with a bachelor's side, this is really ... this is really ... why didn't such a good thing fall on my head?

Paul made a surprise expression: "It turns out that the remote places such as our Northwest Bay have also received noble people like your teacher. So, do you need me to help find this child? Oh? Strangely, you are not still here in the middle How many times did they move how many times they moved? "

Monde Langdon was a little vomiting: "This is not ... but just ... but just ..."

"What is there but say it."

Monde whispered: "Earl, this child ... now is located in your prison."

Stocking in my jail? Why? Is the bunny cub learned badly? Such a good encounter does not cherish it well, it's really stupid.

Looking at Paul's slightly surprising look, Monde further explained: "Lord Earl, his village has been cooking salt for generations, not long ago ..."

Monde finally made a mosquito, but Paul had understood what was going on.

"What's his name?"

"It is a boy named [Kevin]. If I have nothing to remember, it should be almost 16 years old now."

"Kevin ..." Paul repeatedly said the name.

Soon he remembered that the boy was very high in the 50 -person list. The report said that the direct cause of the riots was him.

Kevin was the first to see through Baden's so-called [war tax] lie, and then encouraged the villagers to go to Baden for an explanation. Finally, he even wanted to bargain with Baden, not to report him in exchange for Baden charging less. Tax.

There is no mistake. One post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, one read!

At first, Paul couldn't believe it when he saw this. Is this really a 15-year-old child with such insight and courage? Now I understand a little bit, it turns out that this kid is indeed extraordinary.

Paul smiled playfully and asked in a bad tone: "Mr. Scholar, do you want to get people from my cell?"

"Uh...that's it."

Paul spread his hands: "Oh! This is really embarrassing for me. Do you know how much trouble this kid has caused me?"

It was completely different from the enthusiastic attitude just now.

Mond's face turned red: "I know that this is indeed a merciless request, but please, Lord, let him go for once because he is still young. Moreover, the source of this seemingly incident is also because of the tax collector. Being rich and unkind, what Kevin did at the beginning was not unreasonable, but the development of the situation exceeded his ability to control. I believe that the child was later threatened by others. "

Humph, it turns out that the investigation has been completed.

"Mr. Scholar, no matter what the reason is, no matter whether he was later blackmailed or not, what he did violated my laws after all. After seeing through the lies of the tax collector at the beginning, he could report it to the lord's palace! Just because of your words If I let him go, wouldn't it mean that I am not strict in enforcing the law in the eyes of others? Where is my authority as a lord? That Baden has been severely punished by me."

"this……"

Paul intentionally or unintentionally pinched the thumb and index finger of his right hand together and rubbed them: "If you think about it again, what's the point?"

"this……"

"Ahem! If... if... letting him go will make me gain more than what I lose..."

What a nerd, Paul hinted desperately.

Mond seemed to understand.

"Lord Earl, let him go, and you will gain the friendship of the Bachelor's Tower."

Sorry, I'm on a business trip these days...