"I, Anvis Lo Olivendi, a new, noble, pure, nobleman who has escaped from vulgar taste——"
"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 enthusiasm and bring them safety and happiness."
"I will never be afraid, never back down, face evil until death, glory is my life!"
The above is pure nonsense, please do not take it seriously.
At the luncheon tea party in the castle garden, next to a bush of silver-leaf roses in full bloom,
A handsome boy wearing a pure white slim-fitting dress gave an impromptu speech to the aristocratic boys and girls surrounding him in high spirits.
The delicate facial features are soft and extremely charming, the complexion is pale and aristocratic, the deep blue eyes contain the light of light blue magic, and the temperament is extremely mysterious and elegant.
The purpose of this kind of tea party is actually to allow future generations to familiarize themselves with and adapt to the communication between nobles in advance.
Avis wasn't too interested in this, but he didn't want to act too unique.
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 good for winning people's hearts in the future.
Previously, many peers were chatting about their plans for the future.
As one of the two people with the highest status present, everyone is curious about Anvis's future ideals.
In order to better shape his character, Avis searched his memory and pieced together a template for a noble declaration.
Although he basically forgot where he heard these things, it didn't stop him from changing the lines and using them himself.
Anweis's impassioned speech aroused the admiration of many young and naive young people.
Some even began to re-examine their original ideals and feel ashamed of them.
Fiona, who was wearing a gorgeous and complicated light pink princess dress with a cute light cyan 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.
This was the first time she knew that her brother had such a glorious side.
Protect the family, care for the people, never be afraid, wait until death, etc...
This is simply... so glorious and noble!
………
On the other side of the garden, the invited nobles, big and small, were also holding a tea party. Different from the children's playful tea parties, this was a social occasion among real nobles.
As the initiators of the tea party, the Duke and Duchess are leisurely enjoying the atmosphere of the tea party. But listening to Anvis's speech, the expressions of the two gradually became weird.
I want to laugh, but I can’t laugh because I think it’s my child.
"Have our children read too many biographies? Do we need to limit them?"
After a while, Elena looked at Duke Carrot hesitantly, with a rare tangled look in her beautiful amethyst 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 eligible to be independent, and we should not interfere too much with his choices.
Reality is the best teacher. Some things can only leave a profound impression if they are experienced personally. "
………
Although most of his peers were stunned when they heard this, Anvis noticed that two teenagers and a girl still maintained polite smiles, and their expressions showed more or less disdain.
Although they also experienced aristocratic education, they lacked experience after all, and some subtle facial expressions were still revealed unconsciously, which betrayed their true thoughts.
Martina, the twelfth daughter of Marquis Anderson; Ellen, the son of a commoner from the Olivendi family;
And...Lewis, the sixth son of Earl Eleanor who later betrayed Olivendi and joined the resistance.
………
Humph, is this the uncrowned king of the North, the immortal crystal bird, a direct descendant of the Olivendi family? How naive——
Although Lewis smiled and agreed with Anvis's remarks, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart.
Unlike other descendants of ordinary nobles, Lewis is a rare spiritual alienation talent, which makes the intensity and quality of his spiritual power far superior to that of his brothers and sisters.
This talent gave him fine magic manipulation abilities and genius-like learning abilities.
The lessons his brothers and sisters had learned the hard way were as easy as one plus one equals two for him.
Over time, his mentality quietly began to expand. Although he was very polite on the surface, he felt a sense of superiority and arrogance towards most people in his heart, and he disdained to associate with those 'stupid people'.
Originally, he had no interest in this kind of childish tea party. He didn't feel that he had anything in common with his innocent peers.
But this time the initiator was the Olivendi family, and his father forced him to participate, so he came reluctantly.
I just didn't expect that the ideals of the dignified direct descendants of Olivendi would be as ridiculous as those noble biographies compiled by the idiots of the Kingdom and Federation.
What Lewis usually looked down on the most were these nobles who were born with high-level bloodlines, but only relied on the power of the bloodline, had no intention of making progress, and just waited for death.
They are just a group of guys who were lucky enough to be born in a better environment and receive the blessings left by their ancestors!
Without all this, they are nothing at all!
And he, the legitimate son of Earl Eleanor, Lewis Lo Eleanor!
Even if they don't have any bloodline, relying only on their own efforts and talents, they are destined to achieve greater achievements than them in the distant future! Leave these second generation bloodlines far behind!
"Anvis, what industrialist did you just talk about?"
A blond noble girl pretended to be reserved, and her beautiful violet eyes blinked at Anvis. She was a little curious about this term she heard for the first time.
This is the eighth daughter of Marquis Cuijing, Intis.
Different from Fiona's pure sunshine-like temperament, her temperament appears more noble, and her eyebrows are beginning to show a trace of the arrogance unique to the great nobility.
"To put it simply, an industrialist is a person who owns a large number of manors, caravans, alchemy shops, jewelry shops and other industries."
With a natural and elegant smile on his face, Anvis glanced at the many descendants of nobles surrounding him and calmly explained.
"But isn't that what nobles are?"
Index tilted her head slightly, her beautiful purple eyes widened slightly, feeling a little confused.
"No, they are different."
Avis smiled slightly.
"To put it simply, nobles own territories and people, and their important source of income is taxation.
Industrialists own 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 citizens.
The more people the territory has, the more prosperous the territory will be, and the more taxes the lord will receive. "
"do you understand?"
"I see"
The girl kept smiling and nodded seemingly in understanding.
But Avis could tell from her somewhat straightened gaze that she didn't seem to understand as much as she seemed.
Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone became quiet for a while.
On the side, Lewis, who thought he was smart, had a stiff smile. He failed to understand the words of the 'lucky man' whom he originally secretly despised.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to ask.
Glancing at the many people of the same age present, I found that most of them were also a little confused.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly changed the expression on his face to one of thoughtfulness, and his sense of superiority suddenly exploded——
This was just a small episode, and everyone quickly changed the topic.
After that, Anvis did not continue to speak, but picked up a cup of elven black tea and sipped it quietly, listening to the chatter of many noble descendants.
He knew in his heart that due to their living environment and experiences, it was actually difficult for these boys and girls to fully understand his words.
However, his words were not entirely addressed 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 this."
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①: Please do not completely put it into the medieval European background. 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, but some would not, so concubines and illegitimate children existed at the same time.
