Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 11

　　 "I, Anves Low Olivendi, a brand-new, noble, pure, nobleman who has escaped the low-level tastes—"

　　 "Since I was born, noble and glorious blood flowed in my body!"

　　 "I will become an enlightened ruler, a benevolent nobleman, and a generous industrialist."

　　 "I will smash all conspiracies and enemies, and lead my family to prosperity. I will care for my people with enthusiasm and bring them safety and happiness."

　　 "I will never fear, never back down, face evil, until I die, glory is my life!"

　　 At the afternoon tea party in the castle garden, beside a cluster of blooming silver-leaf roses,

　　 The handsome young man in a pure white self-cultivation dress made an impromptu speech to the aristocratic teenagers and girls surrounded by him.

　　 The delicate facial features are soft and full of charm, the complexion is pale with the characteristic of nobility, and the deep blue eyes contain light blue magical brilliance, and the temperament is extremely mysterious and elegant.

　　 The purpose of this kind of tea party is actually to make future generations familiar with and adapt to the communication between the nobles in advance.

　　 Anweis is not very interested in this, but he is not too good to be too independent.

　　 Besides, the families of these young girls are all factions close to Olivendi. Letting them familiarize themselves with themselves in advance is also good for gathering people's hearts in the future.

　　 Previously, many peers chatted and talked about their own plans for the future.

　　 As one of the two people with the highest status, everyone is curious about Anves' future ideals.

　　 In order to better shape his own personality, Anvis searched his memory and pieced together a template of a noble declaration.

　　 Although he basically forgot where he heard these things, it did not prevent him from changing the lines and using them himself.

　　 This impassioned speech by Anweis was amazed by many still-natured teenagers.

　　 Some even started to re-examine their original ideals and feel ashamed of it.

　　 Fiona, who was dressed in a gorgeous and complicated light pink princess dress with a lovely light cyan ribbon on her head, sat on the other side, looking at her brother in surprise.

　　 The pink mouth opened slightly, and the big lake-blue eyes were full of admiration.

　　 It was the first time she knew that her brother had such a brilliant side.

　　Protect the family, care for the people, never fear, and rest until the death...

　　 This is simply...it is too glorious and too noble!

　　 On the other side of the garden, invited nobles and nobles are also holding a tea party, which is different from the playful tea party for children. This is a social occasion among real nobles.

　　 As the initiator of the tea party, the duke and his wife are enjoying the atmosphere of the tea party leisurely. But listening to Anves' speech, the expressions of the two gradually became weird.

　　 wanted to laugh, but thought it was his own child, but couldn't laugh.

　　 "Do our kids read too many biographies of those characters? Do you want to limit it?"

　　 For a long while, Elena looked at Duke Carlot with some hesitation, a tangled color rarely appeared in the 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 to be eligible for independence, and we should not interfere too much with his choice.

　　Reality is the best teacher. Some things can only be impressed by personal experience. "

　　Although most of his peers can hear little stars, Anvis noticed that there are still two teenagers and a girl with polite smiles, and their expressions are more or less disdainful.

　　Although they have also experienced aristocratic education, they have insufficient experience after all. Some subtle facial expressions will still be revealed unconsciously, which betrays their true thoughts.

　　The twelfth daughter of the Marquis of Anderson, Martina; the son of Olivendi's separation, Ellen;

　　 And... Lewis, the sixth son of Earl Eleanor, who betrayed Olivendi in the future and turned to the Resistance.

　　 Hmph, is this the uncrowned king of the north, the crystal bird that never falls, a direct descendant of the Olivendi family? So naive—

　　 Even though Lewis smiled in agreement with Anves's remarks, he couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous in his heart.

　　 Different from the descendants of other ordinary nobles, Lewis is a rare spiritual alienation talent, which makes his spiritual strength and quality inherently far exceed his brothers and sisters.

　　 This talent has given him fine magic manipulation ability and genius learning ability.

　　 His elder brothers and sisters learned very difficult courses, but when they came to him, it was as simple as one plus one equals two.

　　 Over time, his mentality began to swell quietly. Although he is very polite on the surface, he has a hint of superiority and arrogance to most people in his heart, disdain to associate with those 'stupid'.

　　 Originally, he didn't have much interest in this kind of naive tea party. He didn't think he had any common language with those of his innocent peers.

　　 But this time the initiator was the Olivendi family, and his father forced him to participate, so he reluctantly came.

　　 It's just that I didn't expect that the dignified Olivendi's direct descendants, the ideals are as ridiculous as those noble biographies compiled by the mud legs of the Kingdom Federation.

　　 What Lewis usually looks down on most is these nobles who were born with a high-level bloodline, but only rely on bloodline power, do not want to make progress, eat together and wait for death.

　　 is just a group of lucky guys who were born in a better environment and were blessed by the shade of their ancestors!

　　 Without all this, they would be nothing at all!

　　 And he, the son of Count Eleanor, Lewis Low Eleanor!

　　 Even without any blood, relying only on their own efforts and talents, they are destined to achieve greater achievements in the distant future! Leave these second generations of blood far behind!

　　 "Anvis, what was the industrialist you just mentioned?"

　　 A blonde aristocratic girl pretended to be reserved, her violet eyes blinked and looked at Anves. She was a little curious about the term she heard for the first time.

　　 This is the eighth daughter of Marquis Cuijing, Indis.

　　Different from Fiona's pure sunshine-like temperament, her temperament is more noble, and there is also a hint of arrogance peculiar to a nobleman in her eyebrows.

　　 "In simple terms, an industrialist is someone who owns a large number of estates, caravans, alchemy shops, jewelry shops and other industries."

　　 With a natural and elegant smile on his face, Anvis glanced at the descendants of the nobles surrounding him, and calmly explained.

　　 "But isn't that a nobleman?"

　　Indice tilted her head slightly, her beautiful purple eyes slightly widened, and she felt a little puzzled.

　　 "No, they are different."

　　 Anweis smiled slightly.

　　" Simply put, nobles own territories and people, and their main source of income is taxes.

　　 While industrialists own industries and workers, their main income depends on operating profits, and there is actually a complementary relationship between the two.

　　Industrialists can provide more jobs, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com can feed more people.

　　 And the more people there are, the more prosperous the territory is, and the more taxes the lords have. "

"do you understand?"

"I understand"

　　 The girl kept smiling, and nodded her head seemingly understanding.

　　 But Anvis could see from her somewhat straight eyes that she didn't seem to understand as much on the surface.

　　 Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone quieted down a bit.

　　 Aside, Lewis, who thinks he is smart, smiles a little stiffly. He didn't understand the words of the "lucky guy" he had secretly despised.

　　 He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to ask.

　　 glanced at the many peers present, and found that most of them were also a little at a loss.

　　 He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly changed the expression on his face to thoughtful, and the sense of superiority suddenly burst out—

　　 This is just an episode, and everyone quickly changed the subject.

　　 After that, Anvis did not continue to speak, but took a cup of Elf black tea and sip quietly, listening to the small chats of the descendants of the nobles.

　　 He knew in his heart that, due to the living environment and experience, it was actually difficult for these young girls to fully understand what they were saying.

　　 However, he didn't tell them all about this passage, 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 it."

　　①: Please do not completely substitute into the medieval European background. The Gloria Empire does not have a church higher than the imperial power, so it does not implement a strict monogamy system.

　　Some nobles will accept their mistresses as concubines, some will not, so concubine and illegitimate children exist at the same time.

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