Section XVIII Baron William
Baron William
Little William is like all the young boys who have just started to fall in love. When he made his feelings public, he was embarrassed and looked at Little William's appearance. Schwab seemed to see himself. However, this love between Little William is really not simple. Falling in love with an ordinary aristocratic girl requires courage and courage. First of all, this era is not the previous life in which Schwab was in. He can fall in love freely. As long as he has feelings, he can get together. In the feudal society, marriage
It often means the interest connection between two families, so the marriage power of women in the family belongs to men, such as fathers, brothers, etc., while women are accessories without autonomy. This also leads to many unfortunate marriages between nobles. The only thing Schwab thinks is slightly better than China. Or unfortunately, the nobles in mainland China can have lovers even if they get married, so many nobles have green heads, which of course does not affect their interest connection.
But now William is in love with another queen. Damn it. You must know that if William can unite with Queen Sophia, then he will be the next Antioch king. This is something that many great nobles cannot accept. Among them, there are even kings who have been peeping at the Antioch kingdom for a long time. If they know about this, William will definitely be surrounded by countless assassins and his life will be threatened. Therefore, Schwab decided to try to dispel his idea, but when he saw William's simple eyes, he felt a little reluctant.
"Little William, I have always regarded you as my child. Do you know who you love? Do you know the consequences of doing so?" Schwab's eyes unconsciously avoided Little William. In fact, as a young man who was educated by the noble elite since childhood, how could he not know what he would face? No matter how rational a person is, he will become crazy when encountering emotional problems.
"I know, but I want to cross this crossing ditch. Lord Earl, can you help me? I'm asking you." Little William looked at Schwab, whom he respected the most. Perhaps he subconsciously felt that there was nothing Schwab could not do. As long as Schwab spoke, it seemed that everything could be solved naturally.
"Let me think, let me think." Schwab lowered his head and stepped on the sand and stones on the ground, walking back and forth. The confrontation between interests and human feelings in his heart was far less peaceful than the surface. Suddenly, when he raised his head, he saw the bright stars in the sky, like a torch illuminating his heart. In his previous life, Schwab was just an ordinary college student, with a dream of dreams but was ruthlessly thrown into society, the feeling of loneliness and helplessness was
It was so unbearable, and it would be extremely joyful if anyone could reach out for help. Isn’t William’s situation the same as he was at that time? He was also full of dreams of life, but the cruelty of reality threw these dreamers into the abyss. Now he has territory, a powerful Knights, and of course fame and wealth. He would never see this pure love flower withering in front of his eyes.
"Master Earl." Little William gradually felt despair in Schwab's silence, his eyes were filled with tears, and the thought of Sophia's beautiful face made him even more uncomfortable.
"Kneel down." Suddenly Schwab turned around, pulled out his sword, and said to William, whose serious face was as cold as Mark's winter.
"What, Lord Earl?" Little William looked at Schwab with a pale face. He thought Schwab was ready to punish him, but his absolute obedience to Schwab made him kneel slowly in front of Schwab.
"I, Earl of Stettin, will grant you my territory and the territory of Mark Free Knights. From now on, you, William De Dauphin, will become Baron Mark, and as my adopted son, although your inheritance is ranked behind my blood relatives, you are indeed qualified to inherit the title of Earl. Are you, Baron William willing to be loyal to me and my legal heirs?" Schwab put his sword on the shoulders of the kneeling little William and read his title to him. Although this ceremony of giving territory is very simple in this small castle on the island, it legally and effectively established the identity of Baron William and his hereditary territory. Mark is the territory where Schwab made his fortune. Giving this territory to William was a great encouragement to William. At the same time, the title of the Baron allowed him to pursue Queen Sophia legally.
"Sir Earl." Little William's eyes burst into tears. He had already cried and his throat was choked.
"You haven't agreed yet," Schwab said calmly to William.
"Yes, I will use all my honor and life to you."
"I declare my pledge." Schwab slapped William on the shoulder and back with his sword, then took back his sword and helped him up.
After Schwab finished all this, he returned to the campfire. Baron Liugudi and others looked at them with strange expressions. Schwab immediately knew that they should be the ones who had just been hiding in the shadow of the city wall, but they were just worried and had no malice.
"So, Lord Earl, are you really going to adopt Little William?" said Baron Liugudi.
"Yes." Schwab nodded while roasting, there was nothing to hide.
"Well, actually, William is a very good young man, but he is just a Count. Are you really going to let him pursue the Queen of Antioch?" Baron Liugudi asked curiously.
"We can only do our best, and the rest depends on their own." Schwab said with a smile. Perhaps under the powerful force of the Teutonic Knights, the Antiochs would recognize William Little.
"Anyway, we are now closer to the Antioch. When will we land in Antioch?"
"As soon as possible." Schwab exhaled a breath of turbid air, watching the waves rising and falling on the vast ocean, thinking that he was about to face a powerful opponent, Schwab felt particularly calm.
In the palace of the Antioch Kingdom, he received news that Sakhasin would not participate, and Duke Frandel finally had a good sleep. Before, whenever he lay down, he would dream of the assassin's sword and sword shadows. The relaxed Duke did not even notice that the servant brought back some dancers.
"Oh, cute baby, I arranged it according to your requirements." In the servant's small bedroom, the dancer with a hot body and tender skin was pleased by the servant. The servant was already in his forties, but in the dancer's sexy little mouth, he felt that he had returned to his youth, strong and energetic, and he squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.
"Sir, please use this." At this time, another beautiful woman smiled and handed over a cigarette pipe for the servant to enjoy. The servant couldn't wait to take it over and sucked the magic cigarette inside the cigarette pipe with her mouth.
"Haha, I'm in heaven~~~." The servant's eyes were filled with psychedelics, and water flowed out of his mouth, and his whole body was as if he was sucking away his bone marrow.
"This old fool is completely within our control." At this time, the dancers saw the fascinated servants and no longer showed a charming smile, but instead looked at him with a poor look.
"Can you kill him?" The woman who was still lingering with the servant just now said in a vicious tone. She turned her hand and exposed a sharp knife, which was already resting on the throat of the servant who was unaware of it. She looked at a tall, slender woman who was playing the instrument, covering her face with a veil, as if she was waiting for her order.
"No, he has arranged a good identity for us. Now he still has the function, keep him." The woman's voice came from under the veil, with a slightly hoarse voice, but very magnetic. She put down the instrument and spread her slender arms, and the dancers naturally sat in her arms.
"Sir Sheikh, why do you come here in person? This is a pagan territory, it is too dangerous." The dancers said very considerately. They gently massaged the woman named Sheikh with their slender fingers, and from time to time stretched out their lilac-like tongue to kiss Sheikh's skin exposed outside the thin dance clothes. Sheikh ignored the slim arms around these women. She seemed to be thinking about many questions.
"Who sent the Forgotten One? It seems that there are traitors inside us." Sheikh showed his eyes outside the veil and looked at the narrow room flexibly. The position of the servant did not seem to be very important in this castle, and the information he knew was really limited.
The next day, the nobles in the palace found that different from the past, some new musicians and dancers were added around the dining table. The dance clothes of these Sultanese dancers only covered their plump breasts and a short skirt. Looking at the dancing girls' shaking snow-white belly and thighs, the male nobles felt the hormones in their bodies burn violently, while the women showed disgust. Just as people were immersed in this exotic dance, Queen Sophia arrived and experienced assassination, but she seemed to have recovered well.
"Your Majesty, is the neck pendant that has been popular recently on your neck? I have never seen such a special neck pendant." A noble lady said to the queen attentively.
"Are you talking about this lady?" Queen Sophia's face turned a little rosy. She smiled with a well-educated smile and stroked the pendant on her neck with her little hands. It was a small cross with very rough workmanship. The nobles were curious why the noble queen would bring such a bargain, but they would never say it. Maybe this is a new trend. After this luncheon, many ladies did start to use some handicrafts that seemed to be rough workmanship, and use it as capital to show off to their companions.
Chapter completed!