Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 917
[Eight hundred and sixty-five, short life and longevity]
The Black Knights were a little different from what Qingchen imagined.
He originally thought that the forces of the four dukes under the Roosevelt family were completely under the kingdom’s orders.
The royal family points east, they dare not fight west.
As a result, the Black Knights in the City of Silver seem to be a little different. The royal family ordered you to go to war, but you said you were lost?
Are you okay if you get lost?
Qingchen silently observed Marquis Bolton, the key is that Bolton didn’t feel anything!
The black knight greeted everyone on the ship with a smile, and Bolton whispered: “It’s normal for you to not know about the bottom layer. In fact, the status of Silver City is relatively special…”
“What do you mean?” Qing Chen wondered: “They are very Is it so powerful that even the royal family can’t move them?”
“That’s not true,” Bolton thought for a while and explained: “In the entire kingdom, only the 11 Marquis of Silver City are hereditary.”
Qingchen wondered: “It’s not hereditary .
, I’ve seen some rumors about the City of Silver, each generation of their heirs has nothing to do with the previous generation, right? It’s not a father-to-son inheritance.”
Bolton explained: “It’s normal that you don’t know about this, the royal family does not allow outside rumors. A: The Black Knights have their own method for selecting heirs. Once a marquis dies, a new black knight will take their place. These people don’t need merit, they just need to appoint and dismiss the Silver Duke, and the royal family will help them make up the formalities. ”
Qing Chen and He Jinqiu were both shocked.
How could a duke appoint or remove a marquis on his own?
Isn’t this the power of kings?
Bolton continued: “These people don’t even have names. The one in front is the Eleventh Knight. People who are close to him are usually called the Old Eleven.”
Qingchen suddenly asked, “Does the Black Knight live long? ”
Knights have a very long life. As long as they don’t die, it’s absolutely fine to live 251 years old.
Therefore, if you ask about the lifespan of the black knights, you probably know whether this group of people is the inheritance of knights.
Bolton lowered his voice and said: “Don’t mention life expectancy, members of the Black Knights are generally short-lived, most of them die before the age of 40, and the longest seems to be only 52. Some people say that it is because they use potions too much, and some People say that this is their destiny.”
Qing Chen was startled for a moment, such a short life should not be the inheritance of knights, the difference is too big!
How can a knight have such a short life.
However, at this time, the black knight Eleven in front turned around and smiled: “We don’t have to be so shy about our lifespan, we don’t care about it. But it is precisely because our lifespan is relatively short that we especially respect the happiness in life.”
Having said that, there is an oven in the command room of the airship, and two beautiful female soldiers are standing in front of the oven flipping the steak. The fat from the tender beef shoulder drips onto the charcoal fire and sparks , It seems particularly tempting, this is not here to fight, it is clearly for vacation!
Old Eleven smiled and said: “The steak still needs to be grilled on a charcoal fire to eat it. By the way, how mature should the price be? I suggest 30%.”
Bolton: “I want to be five mature.”
Qing Chen looked at the old man in front of him. Eleven, the other party’s hearing must have also been enhanced, otherwise Bolton spoke so quietly just now, the other party should not be able to hear it.
The old eleven looked about thirty-one or two years old. If most of the Black Knights did not live to be 40 years old, then the other party’s life was about to come to an end.
Qingchen remembered that when the four major guilds surrounded him at the entrance of the No. 8 multi-world dungeon, the silver guild did not go, and it was said that they went to pick up girls.
No wonder, if life is destined to be so short, what is the use of saving those fame and fortune?
Qingchen is a little puzzled: “Why does the royal family condone the City of Silver so much?” The
old eleven smiled: “Secret.”
To be honest, Qingchen is a little bit puzzled, after all, the organization that advocates the grinding of the royal family is not strong. Invincible in the world, and they are not working, why did the royal family not pursue their faults, and gave the Duke of Silver the power to appoint and dismiss the Marquis.
Off the beaten track!
During the conversation, a young man from Yagao walked into the command room in the ship warehouse: “Master, when will dinner be served?”
Eleven smiled and said to Bolton, “Introduce, this is my apprentice, currently code-named twenty-nine, said Maybe one day I will take over my title.”
Qing Chen secretly agreed, it turned out that the Black Knights were also the master and the apprentice, and the apprentice took over the title.
The more this thing looks, the more and more it looks like a knight organization. Except for the difference in lifespan, it looks like everything!
Twenty-nine with beautiful eyes saw an outsider, and hurriedly said hello: “Hello everyone…Isn’t this Marquis Bolton, why did you come to our airship?”
Old Eleven said with a smile: “Marquis Bolton’s home is gone, I have become a bare commander, so I came to stay with us for a while.”
Bolton: “I’m stuck.”
At this time, Eleven said, “There is something wrong with the Duke of Storms.”
“Where is the problem?” Qing Chen asked road.
“Too fast,” Old Eleven said with a smile: “The reaction is too fast. As far as I know, a fortune teller heard the giant’s conversation on the battlefield, saying that the Giant Dynasty had a deal with the Duke of Storms. But the royal family also I just sent two regiments to outpost No. 9, but Duke Storm didn’t say a word of defense, and rebelled on the spot. Don’t you think it’s strange, at least clarify a few words with Your Majesty, or do more preparations, why not? It’s like going to a market, and the rebellion is violent.” The
old eleven continued: “I have met the Duke of Storms several times. When I went to Storm City, I asked his daughter to drink in front of him, and he didn’t respond at all. No, I’m very patient, why are you so impatient this time
? I think it’s cheating, so let’s not get close to the battlefield, just drink and eat steak on the airship, it’s good!”
Qingchen felt Old Eleven was right, the rebellion came too quickly this time.
It has only been more than thirty hours since he alienated the Duke of Storms.
This scene, as if it was rehearsed, everything happened in a hurry.
Of course Qingchen had his guesses, but he was reluctant to tell these people.
However, this old eleven is really brave, and he even asked the daughter of the Duke of Storms for a drink in person…
Bolton suddenly asked, “Have you made an appointment yet?”
Qingchen and He Jinqiu silently turned their heads to look at Bolton , The brain circuit of this marquis is obviously not normal.
It’s like your girlfriend said to you, “I listened to a song yesterday and cried until 12 in the middle of the night.”
You ask her, “What song did you listen to? Did you cry until 12?”
This is not something normal people can ask. question.
At this time, the old eleven asked curiously: “Marquis Bolton, when you were at the No. 9 outpost, why did you find out that a giant was attacking in advance, and then adjusted the position of the airship in advance?”
Marquis Bolton said: “If you don’t find it, it’s a normal adjustment.”
Marquis Bolton said: “If you don’t find it, it’s a normal adjustment.”
“I don’t believe it, there is no such a coincidence,” Old Eleven laughed happily: “It must be the wise Marquis of Bolton. Shen Wu, made a judgment in advance, I was curious about what details you judged from, and as soon as you told me this, Marquis Bolton glanced at Qing Chen subconsciously.
Old Eleven was extremely alert, and he also subconsciously He glanced at Qingchen, and then his pupils shrank, as if he had noticed something.
It turns out that this Marquis of Bolton is really a scumbag, and there is another expert behind it. While
thinking, ‘Twenty-nine ‘ He walked into the command room and said to the old eleven: “Master, it’s time to drink the medicine.
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Old Eleven said to everyone with a smile: “Excuse me for a moment.
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This chapter only has more than 2,200 words, and I wrote more than that, but today’s plot is more important, so I will revise it at night, and send the remaining 10,000 words at 12 o’clock.
In addition, updating 4D words every day has always been the standard of ‘explosive’ for me. Maybe someone can write more than 20,000 words a day without getting tired, but I’m basically at the limit of more than 10,000 words a day. I don’t do anything except eat and sleep. I only write more than 10,000 a day, and if the state is particularly good, there may be 12,300.
So what I’m talking about is 10,000 words a day. Those who are looking forward to 15,000, 20,000 words or more a day, I really can’t do it… If you
scold me again for this, I don’t think it’s necessary…
[End of this Chapter]
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