Chapter 8: Beautiful Hand (This chapter is free)

Looking at Zhao Feng's calm appearance, Grandon already believed that he was really Dark Evans. When he saw the lord card in his hand and his noble demeanor, he immediately believed in Zhao Feng's prominent identity.

Because these two things are not easy to fake.

"I offended, I offended, Lord Earl."

Grandon was arrogant at first and respectful at the same time, and he showed great respect. He slapped himself twice and said, "It's all my fault that I offended you. I'll apologize to you."

As he said that, Grandon slapped his fat face and slapped.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng said: "No, it's all my fault that I didn't reveal my identity just now. If I had revealed my identity, this wouldn't have happened."

"No, it's all my fault." Grandon twitched his face very hard, and after a while he turned red.

Zhao Feng said: "Okay, enough, no need to do this anymore. I will leave this crystal core to you for my auction. After the matter is done, I will pay you one percent of the benefit fee. How about it?"

"It's rare, thank you, Lord Earl." As he said that, Grandon didn't even dare to take the crystal core, and he took his men to hurry to leave the auction house.

Zhao Feng said: "Get the crystal core. By the way, you should have your own communication channel. Notify the nobles of the imperial capital for me and tell them that I want to auction this level 6 crystal core."

"Okay, OK." Grandon trotted to his auction house with the crystal core of the Wolf of Wind.

Seeing Zhao Feng's majesty, Rubas couldn't blink his eyes and sighed repeatedly: "Oh my God, you are really aristocrat, or a Count, you look so young!"

Zhao Feng smiled bitterly and said, "So what about the nobles, so what about the count!"

In his opinion, Dark Evans was simply an unlucky child. He died very early, and was a useless person. He was not good at civil and military affairs, and he had been rolling his eyes. If he hadn't been lucky enough to merge with Zhao Feng's soul, he would have gone to see his dead parents long ago.

Rubas said enviously: "How great aristocrats are, they can be looked up to them. For ordinary people like us, they always have to be humble when they see nobles, and they don't even dare to look up."

Zhao Feng said: "In fact, no one is easy, no one has their own difficulties."

Staring at Grandden's back as he hurriedly ran away, Zhao Feng showed a sneer. The guy in front of him must have gone to inform him. All the owners of the auction house are in contact with the princes and nobles in the imperial capital. His real backstage may be a minister in the empire, or even the royal family, and it is more likely that the backstage is the Melada family.

However, even so, Zhao Feng still firmly stated his identity and performed very high-profilely.

In Zhao Feng's opinion, Jerry Evans's idea was stupid. He was going to let his grandson hide his identity and leave the imperial capital, which had a good motive, but underestimated the cruelty and shamelessness of the enemy.

Jerry Evans is a soldier and does not know much about the meaning of real struggle. The so-called political struggle is a very cruel thing.

The civil officials in the court will not fight with real swords and guns at all. They just make small moves in private and fight in secret. If they get the opportunity, they will kill them with one blow and wipe them out, and they will not give their opponents the chance to fight back.

The Melada family dared to attack Dark Evans this time, which proved that they had murderous intentions. However, judging from their performance methods, they were not willing to do it too obviously.

These people prefer to do things such as assassination or frame-up in the dark. If they put things on the surface, they may not be so scruples.

Zhao Feng thought it through when he was having breakfast. Now he shows his identity and lets everyone know that he is Dark Evans, telling them that he is still alive and is living well.

The safer he would be when he acted as high as possible. After all, although the Melada family was powerful, they were not the king of the kingdom after all, and they had to consider some influence.

If they publicly assassinate Dark Evans, this would push the army to their opposite.

Faced with this young man who looked very kind, it was difficult for Rubas to associate him with the legendary princes and nobles of the imperial capital. Those people were arrogant and above the top, but Zhao Feng was quite easy-going to him.

"Yes, the king still has his own difficulties!"

Rubas said enviously: "But you are already an earl at such a young age, and your status is really prominent! Are you going to go out this time to play or do something?"

Zhao Feng said: "I am going to inherit the territory of my ancestors."

"Wow, you have a territory so young. The young man is so amazing!" Rubas exclaimed: "I don't know where it is or where the fiefdom is."

“Desert oasis in the Usutari Desert.”

"Is that place?" Hearing Zhao Feng's answer, Rubas said: "I heard from the merchants coming and going that everyone has changed their course because of the rampant sand thieves."

"No matter what, that is the territory left by my ancestors, I must go." Zhao Feng's dream once was to have his own land, plant whatever he wanted, and build a villa, just like a manor.

In reality, his wish is impossible to realize. The sky-high price of houses and land is not something he can afford. But in this world, it is not that difficult for him to achieve this goal, and it is likely that he will achieve it.

"Okay, Lord Lord, if you need help in the future, you can find me Rubas. Anyway, Sunset City is not too far from your territory, it only takes two or three days to get away."

"Okay, I'll write it down, I'll find you when the time comes." Zhao Feng remembered that if he built his own territory, it would take a lot of talents to achieve it. It is estimated that there was no such person in his desolate desert territory.

Just as Zhao Feng was talking to Rubas, Baron Duke and a group of people rushed to the appraisal center, looking fierce.

"Who dares to pretend to be a noble in the imperial capital? Come out quickly."

Zhao Feng said disdainfully: "It's me. By the way, Baron Duke, remember I asked you to keep the body of the Wolf of Wind. Remember to transport it quickly, otherwise..."

"What evidence do you have to prove that you are Count Duck Ives." Baron Duke said: "If you are fake, then wouldn't our Sunset City be embarrassed?"

"Brothers, come on." As he said that, Baron Duke planned to command his subordinates to siege Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng sneered: "My identity is known now. Now all the people in Sunset City know. If I die, not only will you suffer, but your family will also suffer. Let me tell you, my grandfather is very protective of the situation."

Jerry Evans, the Imperial Marshal, has always been known for his hot temper, and he also loves his soldiers very much, and even protects his shortcomings. When soldiers or officers make mistakes and report them to him, he always says that it’s better to educate them, and their lives are used to fight the enemy.

And if someone bullies his soldiers, even if he makes trouble for Roland III, he will dare to argue with reason and not give others any face.

It is precisely because of his personality that he has great prestige in the army.

However, Jerry Evans has always been strict with his grandson, telling him not to put on airs, not to learn from other playboys, and to keep a low profile in his work.

However, Baron Duke and the others didn't know about this. When he heard this, his face changed a little. He began to turn his head and look into the distance, looking hesitant.

Zhao Feng said: "I know, you want to kill me, but you don't know what to do. Tell you, if I die, everyone knows that you did it. Even if my grandfather doesn't pursue it, the other royal nobles in the empire will pursue it. Killing the nobles is a serious crime, let alone a hereditary count like me."

Just as Zhao Feng was speaking generously, a big fat man in gorgeous clothes came out and said, "Earl Dark Evans is indeed a young hero, completely different from the legendary one."

This fat man is Earl Hank, the city lord of Sunset City. Like Zhao Feng, he is also an Earl, but he is an Earl bought for money. It is incomparable to the value of Zhao Feng's hereditary count nobleman.

The reason why Count Hank was able to become the lord of Sunset City was that he had followed the Melada family's path. He knew clearly about the life of Dark Evans in the Melada family.

Today, he was about to send his men to deal with Zhao Feng and then perform his merits to the Melada family. However, after hearing Zhao Feng's words, he couldn't help but become timid.

For a person with such a status, he had long lost his aura and impetus when he was young. It was impossible for him to risk being killed and deal with Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng gave him a common etiquette among nobles. Then he made some polite words and said some nonsense like greetings. Zhao Feng said, "Sir, can you confirm my identity?"

"Yes, yes." Earl Hank nodded repeatedly.

Then Zhao Feng said: "Earl Hank, Sunset City is indeed booming under your governance, and it is in full order!"

When Earl Hank heard Zhao Feng's words, he couldn't help but smile and said, "That's natural. My hard work and diligence are known to the whole city. It's not easy to manage a city!"

Zhao Feng said: "I know, so I want to tell you, Count Hank, if something happens to me at your station, the responsibility will be great. On the way, I was constantly harassed by small thieves and almost lost my life. So, I want to entrust the city lord to take care of my safety."

"What?" Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Earl Hank's face suddenly changed, and he quickly shook his hand and said, "That's not possible. The security power in the city is limited, so there will definitely be no one to take care of you, Lord Earl."

Zhao Feng said: "Then I don't care. Anyway, I'll live in Sunset City. If I have any problems, please think about it, who will your Majesty and my grandfather blame?"

"What?" Earl Hank couldn't help but feel a headache when he heard Zhao Feng's words. Now he was like an ant on a hot pan, not knowing what to do.

"Do you want me to destroy myself? Well, I'll leave right away!"

"No!" Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Earl Hank immediately said: "Don't take risks, you should live in the City Lord's Mansion. I will do my best to protect your safety."

Earl Hank didn't want anything to happen to Zhao Feng. If this happens, he can't even wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Zhao Feng played this trick very beautifully. He announced his existence in a high-profile manner and then pushed the responsibility for protecting himself from his safety to Earl Hank.
Chapter completed!