Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

These rude words made Michelle and the other two slightly stunned.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ron strode to the center of the ball. His sudden move attracted the attention of some people. Baird on the steps saw it more clearly. He was slightly unhappy when he saw the unfamiliar face.

Since it's someone he doesn't know, he must be a young noble who wants to sneak into the dance and have a relationship. He must be punished. Can anyone participate in the dance I host?

The family behind him will also be punished!

"Which family are you from?" Baird stared at Ron condescendingly, showing off the majesty of his royal family.

Although Ron didn't like this foolish prince, he was a prince after all. He had to abide by the etiquette of the nobility. After a simple and casual salute, he said calmly: "Your Highness Baird, I am what this gentleman said. Lord of Arnold Territory."

Dennis was startled, and everyone else looked at Ron with appraising eyes. Is this the lord of Arnold's territory?

Too young!

"No, if he is a lord, that means he has inherited the title?!" Someone came back to his senses and looked surprised.

"That's what it seems. What kind of title does the surname Arnold come from? I've never heard of it."

Baird, who had also never heard of it, signaled Dennis with his eyes. Seeing the look in his eyes, Dennis said, "Baron Arnold, what do you want to say when you stand up?"

It turned out to be just a baron. Baird's eyes became contemptuous. Damn it for a mere baron to disrupt my dance party!

Ron gave him a nonchalant look. This guy really knew how to exaggerate and smear the Arnold Territory in front of so many people. These people were descendants of famous families in the Carlo Kingdom. If the news reached the ears of the entire Royal Capital, , then should his territory continue to develop?

His heart is so cruel!

"What do you want to say? Of course it's to refute what you said! If you continue to talk nonsense, there will be no one in the Arnold Territory next year, and I, the lord, will become a lord who has no food to eat and starves to death in your mouth." Ron He made a little joke, which made everyone present smile and feel a good impression of him in their hearts.

On the contrary, Dennis and Baird looked gloomy.

Dennis: "Are you talking nonsense? You will know after reading the territory information submitted every year."

He seemed very confident because his father was a minister in charge of this area, so he was able to obtain information in this area.

Ron ignored this and said calmly: "I am the lord of Arnold's territory, don't I know better than you? It's really ridiculous."

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, some people laughed, and the laughter reached Dennis's ears, seeming to be laughing at him.

"Baron you"

Ron didn't give him a chance to speak. He turned to the many noble children and said loudly: "Now the Arnold Territory is developing rapidly. If you are interested, you can invest without worrying about losing money, because we have top blacksmiths and top alchemists. Warlocks, they are all invited from the Olivia Empire."

"From the Empire? Baron Arnold, are you lying to us?" Someone obviously didn't believe it.

Ron didn't panic and showed a sincere smile, "How could it happen? It was also a coincidence. I went out to inspect the territory that day and met an ordinary man. But at first glance, I felt that he was not simple. We started chatting, but later we found out that the other person was a forging master from the empire who was out looking for inspiration."

He began to make up random things, adapting the process of meeting Hadyi to make the story more interesting. Sure enough, everyone present was attracted in and forgot what happened just now.

On the steps, Baird's face was frighteningly dark, and Julie next to him wanted to gnash his teeth, but on the surface, he still pretended to be tolerant and decent.

The original protagonist, Miss Theresa, stared blankly at Ron in the crowd, wondering what happened in just a few sentences and how it could become like this.

In the other corner, the daughter of Marquis Euliez, who was wearing a black dress, took a sip of wine with an indifferent expression, and looked at Ron with a slight movement in her eyes, "Interesting person."

Then he put down his wine glass and walked towards the crowd.

Ron was talking happily when a cold voice came, "What's going on with the alchemist?"

Everyone looked around, and someone exclaimed, "It's Ice Rose!"

Ron looked at the person who spoke. It was Euriace. He didn't expect that she had such a nickname, but it suited her image very well.

"It would be even more wonderful to meet an alchemist."

Ron's mind was filled with inspiration at the moment, and he spoke as if recalling: "It was by a small river. I was eating bread made by my maid, and accidentally the bread fell into the river!"

Although it was an ordinary and trivial matter in life, everyone listened very seriously. Not far away, Astrid asked: "Michelle, is Baron Arnold usually like this?"

Michelle's face trembled and she said, "He is usually very kind and doesn't talk much."

Marina covered her mouth to hide her smile and said, "Let's go there too."

The three of them got closer and listened to the unique story telling.

"I felt very distressed at the time and regretted it very much. It was not just a piece of bread, but also a piece of Eileen's heart."

Hearing this, someone asked: "Baron Arnold, who is this Irene? And does this bread falling into the lake have something to do with the alchemist?"

Ron raised his hand and said, "Oh, Eileen, she is my personal maid. She has no other advantages except that she can chat and make snacks. These are not important. Don't worry, everyone, listen to me slowly."

Irene, who was far away in the mansion, had no idea that she would become famous in the royal capital in this way.

Then, I heard Ron continue: "Then I started crying. Maybe the crying disturbed the River God. No, it was the Alchemist. She suddenly appeared from the river and asked me why I was crying."

"I told her that the bread fell into the river. She sank into the water after hearing this. Soon she appeared with a piece of golden bread and asked if it was me who dropped the bread."

There were people present who knew alchemy. A piece of ordinary bread could turn into golden bread in a very short time, but it required extremely high alchemy skills.

There is no doubt that the man named ‘River God’ is a top alchemist!

"Baron Arnold, what did you answer at that time?" someone asked, and the others all showed expressions of curiosity.

Ron shook his head, "Although the golden bread is good, it is not as good as Eileen's heart."

Hearing this, some noble ladies expressed envy. There was such a lord in the world who was so kind to his maid.

"Then the alchemist sank again and took out a silver loaf. Again I shook my head no."

Everyone was listening intently, curious about the story, no, the end of the experience, when an angry voice interrupted them.

"enough!"

With a gloomy look on his face, Baird came straight in front of Ron and said with a sense of oppression: "I don't care whether you get gold bread or silver bread in the end, Teresa must be exiled today! Don't even think about it, just a mere baron. Contempt of the royal family is enough to condemn you!"

Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, "Hey, His Highness Baird listened very carefully."

This sentence was not very harmful, but it was extremely provocative. Baird was furious, "You"

"Who do you want to convict?"

At this time, four figures walked into the palace gate. The person speaking was none other than King Meredith, who was the leader. Behind him were the prime ministers Marquis Noches, Marquis Alfred and Earl Eugene.

"See Your Majesty."

When everyone saw this, they immediately saluted. Baird seemed to have seen the backbone and quickly said: "Father, please convict Baron Arnold!"

As soon as he said this, Marquis Noches and Marquis Alfred looked at him with very strange eyes.

What Baird didn't notice was Meredith's sullen expression.