Chapter 11 Noble Tea Party

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

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

"I will be an enlightened ruler, a benevolent nobleman, and a generous industrialist."

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

"I will never fear, I will never back down, I will face evil until I die, glory is my destiny!"

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

At the afternoon tea party in the castle garden, beside a bush of blooming silver roses,

The handsome boy in a pure white slim-fitting dress gave an impromptu speech to the noble boys and girls surrounding him with great enthusiasm.

Her delicate facial features are soft and extremely charming, her skin has the paleness that is unique to nobility, the depths of her azure eyes contain a faint blue magical glow, and her temperament is extremely mysterious and elegant.

The purpose of this tea party was actually to allow future generations to become familiar with and adapt to the interactions between nobles in advance.

Avis wasn't too interested in this, but he also didn't want to appear too eccentric.

Moreover, the families of these boys and girls were all close to the faction of Olivendi. Letting them get familiar with me in advance would also be beneficial for winning people's hearts in the future.

Before this, many people of the same age chatted and talked about their plans for the future.

As one of the two most senior people present, everyone was curious about Avis's future aspirations.

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

Although he basically forgot where he heard these things, it did not stop him from modifying the lines and using them for his own purposes.

Avis's impassioned speech amazed many of the still somewhat naive young boys and girls.

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

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

Her pink little mouth was slightly open, and her big lake blue eyes were full of admiration.

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

Protect the family, care for the people, never be afraid, and fight 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 playful tea parties for children, this was a real social occasion among the nobles.

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

I wanted to laugh, but when I thought about the fact that it was my own child, I couldn't laugh.

"Are our children reading too many biographies? Should we limit it?"

After a while, Elena looked at Duke Carrot hesitantly, and a rare look of confusion appeared in her beautiful amethyst eyes.

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

“No, he has reached the age where he is eligible to be independent, and we should not interfere too much in his choice.

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

………

Although most of his peers were fascinated by what they heard, Avis noticed that there were still two boys and a girl who maintained polite smiles, and their expressions showed more or less disdain.

Although they also received aristocratic education, they were still inexperienced after all, and some subtle facial expressions would still be revealed unconsciously, which betrayed their true thoughts.

Martina, the twelfth daughter of the Marquis Anderson; Ellen, the illegitimate son of the Olivendi family①; and... Lewis, the sixth son of Earl Eleanor who later betrayed Olivendi and joined the rebels.

………

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

Although Lewis smiled and agreed with Anvis's remarks on the surface, 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 naturally far superior to his brothers and sisters.

This talent gave him exquisite magical manipulation capabilities and genius learning abilities.

The courses that his older brothers and sisters had a very difficult time learning were as easy as one plus one equals two for him.

Over time, his mentality quietly began to swell. Although he appeared to be very polite on the surface, he developed 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 kind of childish tea party. He didn't feel that he had anything in common with those still naive peers.

But the initiator of this event was the Olivendi family, and he came reluctantly because his father forced him to participate.

But I didn't expect that the ideals of the direct descendants of Olivendi would be as ridiculous as the aristocratic biographies compiled by those peasants in the Kingdom Federation.

What Lewis looked down upon the most were those nobles who were born with high-grade bloodlines but only relied on the power of their bloodlines, had no ambition to make progress, and just lived a life of eating and waiting to die.

They are just a group of people who were lucky enough to be born in a better environment and have been blessed by the legacy left by their ancestors! Without all this, they would be nothing at all!

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

Even if he doesn't have any bloodline, relying only on his own efforts and talents, he is destined to achieve greater success than them in the distant future! He will 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 beautiful violet eyes as she looked at Avis. She was a little curious about this term that she had heard for the first time.

This is Intis, the eighth daughter of Marquis Greenview.

Different from Fiona's pure and sunny temperament, her temperament seemed more noble, and her eyes and eyebrows showed a hint of arrogance that was unique to aristocrats.

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"To put it simply, an industrialist is someone who owns a large number of estates, caravans, alchemy shops, jewelry stores, and other businesses."

With a natural and elegant smile, Anvis glanced at the many noble descendants surrounding him and calmly began to explain.

"But isn't that what nobility is?"

Index tilted her head slightly, her beautiful purple eyes slightly widened, and she felt a little confused.

"No, they are not the same."

Avis smiled.

“Simply put, nobles own territories and people, and their main source of income is taxation.

Industrialists own industries and workers, and their main income comes from operating profits. There is actually a complementary relationship between the two.

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

The more people there are, the more prosperous the territory will be, and the more taxes the lord will earn."

"Do you understand?"

"I see"

The girl kept smiling and nodded as if she understood.

But Anvis could tell from her somewhat straight gaze that she didn't seem to understand as well as she seemed.

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone quieted down for a moment.

On the side, Lewis, who thought he was smart, smiled a little stiffly. He failed to understand the words of the "lucky guy" whom he had secretly despised.

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

Glancing at the many people of my age present, I found that most of them were also a little confused.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly changed his expression to one of deep thought, his sense of superiority suddenly overflowing -

This was just a minor incident and everyone quickly changed the subject.

After that, Avis did not continue speaking. Instead, he picked up a cup of elven black tea and sipped it quietly, listening to the gossip of many noble descendants.

He knew clearly that due to their living environment and experiences, it was difficult for these boys and girls to fully understand what he said.

However, his words were not originally meant for them, but for the Duke on the other side of the garden.

On the other side, the Duke and Duchess looked at each other.

"What do you think?"

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

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

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

(End of this chapter)