Bambora Castle is located on a steep slope on the inside of the town, covering at least half a hectare. Behind it is a deep valley cliff. The entire castle is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and looks down at Redstone Town.

Near the schoolyard, there were two larger rooms, and there were many confused boys and girls lying.

Rock

Strength: 1.3, Agility: 0.9, Physical: 1.1, Spirit: 1.2

Capability: Collection (3/3)

In a corner of the room, looking at the panel near me, the people nearby did not show any abnormality. Rock understood that the others could not see it, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he can explain that he is discovered in the past, there are many people with unique talents in this world, but he doesn't want people to know because ability is related to the deepest secret in his heart.

He was not originally from this world, and he had only been here for seven days, and his original body had no special abilities.

"Too reckless--hiss---"

He raised his hand and rubbed his face, touching the wound on his shoulder, and immediately took a breath. He thought too deeply and almost forgot that he was a wounded person.

"Those grandsons are so cruel to start. Life will be difficult in the future!" Thinking of what happened yesterday, he couldn't help but frown.

Yesterday, I fought a large-scale group fight. The opponent was his so-called brothers and sisters, and the same was true for helpers. As a result, his side lost and lost a lot. This is how the injuries on his body came about.

Like him, there were more than a dozen injured people. Except for a few girls, all the others stayed in a big house and were lying on the bed to recover from the wounds.

There are more than twenty people living in two adjacent rooms. They have a common identity, without exception, all of them are illegitimate children of the Banbora family, aged between thirteen and seventeen.

"Roke, do you think we can win next time?" Ferma's voice came from one side, regardless of his lack of answer, and continued, "We shouldn't have come. They let us enter the castle, maybe to get us beaten up--"

He sighed, "That's right, that's it. We are illegitimate children who defiled the blood of the nobles. They have no other value except being beaten--"

A few days ago, I received an order from Lord Viscount. A group of people followed the guards to the castle with longing and expectation. They thought they would be recognized by the castle and were given the noble surname "Banbora".

Unexpectedly, what awaited them was repeated ridicule and insults. I don’t know who started first, and a fight broke out.

One side is an apprentice knight who has received regular training since childhood, and the other side is an illegitimate child of Ye Xue. There are obvious differences in strength and the situation is one-sided.

A group of people, each with a bruised nose and a swollen face, followed by a trauma in their skin. The gap in their hearts made them very confused and helpless.

At this time, a burly white-haired old man appeared at the door of the room with an iron cane.

Ferma's words stuck in his throat, he stared at the door wide, struggled to get up from the bed, and saluted people.

"Master Viscount!"

Rock was the same. He jumped out of bed and bent down to the old man.

The old man of white hair is the owner of the castle, the lord of Redstone Town, and the noble Viscount Benborah.

"I'm late."

As Viscount Bambora spoke, the rooms on both sides suddenly became quiet, only his voice was left. He paused and continued.

"You can call me 'grandfather', of course, some people should call me 'Uncle Halan', and no one will shout 'My brother'--Haha!"

Viscount chuckled after speaking in a relaxed tone.

In the room, many people had a little brightness in their eyes. No one dared to speak out about his previous experience, let alone echoing his jokes.

"Look at this bad environment, you actually let our nephews and grandchildren live in such a place. You are blaspheming the blood of the nobles. You arranged it, Vinson?"

Viscount looked around for a while and became dissatisfied. He knocked on the ground a few times, making a dull sound, and he suddenly shouted outside.

A body kneeled down on the ground with a thump, and replied in a trembling voice: "My Viscount, I arranged it, I listen---"

"Take him down, I don't want to see him, he is no longer the butler of the castle."

Viscount Bambora waved his hand and finished speaking. The two guards covered Vinson's mouth and forced him out of the room.

Viscount turned around and his tone became gentle: "The blood of the Bambora family cannot be bullied. If someone misunderstood my wishes, he should be punished. I will seek justice for you, and I will also give you a comfortable residence and teach your family secrets. I hope you will not let me down."

Viscount Bambora left for a moment, and a group of people fell into strange silence.

"You slap me and let me confirm, you're right?" Ferma approached with a freckled face.

"Bao---"

How could Rock refuse such a request? He slapped his left arm without any injury.

Fermat's reaction was bigger than he imagined, and he jumped up: "Yes, the pain is so real and clear."

Is this guy crazy? Rock took a step back and looked at his big slap in surprise.

Then he heard Ferma say excitedly, "Haha-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Not only Fermat, but many people in the room had similar reactions to him, even more enthusiastic than him. One of them started crying in a low voice, crying and laughing.

Rock also felt an uncontrollable excitement in his heart, which made the corners of his mouth slightly raised and bent out of a curve.

"Damn, why does this guy have such a strong obsession?" Luo Ke cursed inwardly. To be honest, he didn't feel very excited. For some reason, the previous master of his body left a very heavy remnant thought, which often affected his actions, making him unable to control himself sometimes.

Putting aside the factors behind it, he understood why everyone was excited.

As an illegitimate child, he is no different from a civilian without being recognized by his family. However, he has the unwillingness that most civilians lack in heart, and the blood of a nobleman is flowing on them, making them willing to live a civilian life for the rest of their lives and be in a daze for the rest of their lives.

However, the martial arts and combat skills were firmly controlled by the nobles. In addition to some of the disordered basic breathing techniques and vulgar sword skills, the nobles blocked the circulation of any volume of martial arts and combat skills.

The secret technique is the foundation of the inheritance of the noble family. It is better to die than to leak it out. The Viscount promises to teach them, which is no less than a rain, allowing them to have the qualification to gain powerful strength.

At the same time, it means that they have been recognized by the Viscount and become part of the castle, a noble child, and no matter how bad they do, they will be at least an orthodox trainee knight.

"How can pies fall from the sky?" Rock muttered, and his body's remnant thoughts calmed down.

"Bread? Don't worry about the mixed meat pie. From now on, let's eat meat directly, eat meat in large pieces, and be full." Ferma pulled his sleeve and ran out, "Vissue is punishing those guys and seeking justice for us. Go and have a look."

Upon hearing the news, the boys and girls in the room ran out one after another, ran to the edge of the school field, and looked around.

A strong young man was being pressed to the school ground by the guards and beaten with a horse whip. He kept his head down, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

"Is he really the first to do it?" someone looked at the school ground in confusion and asked in a low voice.

"That's all he needs to do is the first one."

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that everything was caused by him."

Someone immediately answered his words. For the illegitimate children, it was not important who would take action first. What was important was Lord Viscount's promise, and he fulfilled it.

After a while, the Viscount appeared at the school ground and waved again, allowing someone to take the punished young man down.

"Gui'an, Grandfather!"

"Your justice is worth my whole life learning, my dear grandfather!"

"You are so wise, Uncle Halan!"

All kinds of compliments sounded, and at this moment, Viscount Bambora was the wisest and most just person in their hearts.

In the crowd, Rock had a smile on his face, and the doubts in his heart became deeper.

What kind of virtue is a group of illegitimate children who are wandering outside? They deserve to be won over by a nobleman in power, and they will not hesitate to play a big show in person?

Lack of heirs? It's not like that, who beat them, is not strong and has no arms or legs.
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