The Count's caravan appeared in the Thorns Ridge at around 10 o'clock in the morning.
Learning from the lesson of being discovered when the caravan arrived not far from the castle last time, the patrol team had been loitering around the Thorns Ridge road.
Currently, a large number of trees had been cut down on both sides of the road.
The logs had yet to be transported away and were laid flat on the ground, looking like a floor. This undoubtedly provided the humans with a very good field of vision and reduced the risk of World of Warcraft invasion. But this wasn't the end, the logging work still hadn't been completed. Additionally, Liszt was preparing to erect two guardrails to cut off World of Warcraft's route.
Although the wooden guardrails had zero effect on World of Warcraft, World of Warcraft was still the brain of the beast. Seeing the guardrails blocking the way, the beast would most likely turn around and not destroy the guardrails.
With the patrol team's notification.
Liszt led Gort and the others to welcome this huge caravan. There were only five carriages, but an entire Knight caravan.
Neatly dressed and brightly armed, this Knight caravan had initially followed the Count on his conquests on the continent.
Many Knights were conferred nobles due to their military exploits and went to their fiefs to enjoy the good life of the rentier class. Then, another batch of Knight Academy novices joined in.
Maintaining the integrity of the Orders of chivalry.
The Count didn't ride in a carriage. He rode on his beloved Black Leopard Horse. He didn't even wear a festive costume and instead wore a full body armor. Liszt felt that he deliberately wore a military uniform in order to avoid wearing the frac abieu that could give people rash, especially the disc-like Raff.
In the summer, Raff wasn't that friendly to people.
No one would like to wear a scarf in the summer.
"Lord Father, Liszt offers his holiday greetings to you." The proper aristocratic etiquette still needed to be carried out.
"Happy holidays." After Leewilliam responded, he looked at the castle not far away and sighed with emotion, "It has been more than ten years, but this small castle still hasn't changed much … There's no need to say hello, let's go directly to the castle. The weather outside is too hot, your grandmother needs to cool off early."
"Alright." Liszt led the way.
A moment later, the caravan stopped at the castle gate. Under Carter's lead, all the servants stood on the left and right sides to welcome the distinguished guests.
Gort stepped forward in an exaggerated manner: "My Lord Count, Gort is so excited to see you! You are even more elegant than you were a few months ago. Even though my Dou Qi has weakened, I can still feel the powerful pressure emanating from your body. The pressure from the Sky Knight! "
Leewilliam enjoyed such flattery very much, saying with a smile: "Gort, your complexion is even more rosy. How is life in the Flower Town?"
Gort shook his clothes and bowed deeply: "I, Gort, offer you my holiday greetings. Life in the Flower Town is full of vitality. I enjoy working here."
Just as he spoke, Madam Penélope's voice came from behind: "There is so much dust on the way, I need water to clean it. Going on such a long journey is like going through a nightmare. I want to end it, yet I have to bite the bullet and continue."
"Grandmother, Liszt offers you my holiday greetings."
"Happy holidays." Madam Penélope, supported by a maid, entered the castle. She sized it up a few times, "It must have been hard for you to live in the countryside and suffer from such a poverty-stricken life … The only thing worth envying is probably the smell of this small house, the smell of the countryside."
Saying that, she added: "I feel more comfortable than the smell of the Tulip Castle."
"If you feel comfortable, then you might as well stay here for a few more days."
"That won't do. The servants don't know how to take care of my flowers. I will go crazy if I don't see them for a day."
Following behind Madam Penélope was a middle-aged woman dressed in jewels. She wore a tall lady's hat covered with all kinds of feathers. The hat was originally called the Flying Bird Hat. The feathers symbolized the 'sky', and only the wives of the Sky Knight could wear it.
Later on, it became popular. All aristocratic women would wear all kinds of exaggerated and exotic hats during the holidays.
In addition to the conspicuous hat, the woman also gave off a vixen aura – especially her eyes. Liszt, who had inherited the memories of his predecessor, had the most profound impression of this pair of eyes.
At that time, Liszt.
He always felt that this pair of eyes was secretly observing him at any time, yet not revealing it. But when she smiled, it had the sweet flavor of a girl next door.
But now, when Liszt looked at this pair of eyes again, it was very easy to conclude that this was a pair of fox eyes.
They were slightly long and narrow, with the corners of their eyes raised and curved into crescent moons when they smiled.
"Madam, Liszt offers you his holiday greetings." With a faint smile on his face, he routinely displayed the impeccable aristocratic etiquette. Even if he was disgusted, his expression was still as warm as a spring breeze.
"Happy holidays, Liszt. You have grown taller." The middle-aged woman responded with a smile. She was the current Countess, Marie Lowa.
She was also holding a very tender youngster's hand.
The youngster was obviously dismissive of the castle's environment. He reluctantly put on a bit of superficial respect and performed the etiquette: "Brother Liszt, Lytton offers you his holiday greetings."
"Happy holidays."
Liszt responded faintly and continued to say to Madam Marie: "Madam, please take Lytton into the castle to rest. I will go and greet my brother, sister, as well as Sir Lehden."
It was not the first time that Levis and Li Weiwei had come to the Flower Town.
Therefore, after greeting each other and entering the castle, Liszt greeted the aristocrats who came with the convoy. These aristocrats were all minor aristocrats who held positions in Tulip Castle. Most of them were Lords and Knights. There was also a Baron, the captain of the Knight of Tulip Castle, Mickey.
The head of the Coral Island's Orders of Chivalry was Leewilliam. The captain, Mickey, was responsible for the training of the Orders of Chivalry and the safety of Tulip Castle. He could be regarded as the de facto head of the regiment.
After exchanging pleasantries.
The castle became even more lively.
Because there were too many people, with a large number of aristocrats upstairs and an even larger number of Knight downstairs, fifteen servants were not enough. Fortunately, the count and his party had brought a lot of servants, as well as a lot of food and drinks. They probably understood that there was nothing in the countryside.
They had come here to have a picnic.
As the butler, Carter was naturally the leader of all the servants, even if Tulip Castle's deputy butler, Silva, was among them.
"Carter, if there is not enough food in the castle, then don't bother. Master has brought enough food from Tulip Castle for a few days." Silva was younger than Carter. His swallow-tailed coat was just right. Standing among the servants, he looked like a noble aristocrat.
Carter used to be just the butler of the castle.
When dealing with Silva, the deputy butler, he needed to listen to the other party's instructions.
But now.
He represented Liszt.
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