บท 11: Chapter 11 Daughter of the Count
In fact, this guy was really lucky!
Wharton didn't lose his temper. After half a day's learning, although he could basically control and perform magic, he still couldn't control the strength and could not control it freely.
Otherwise, the knight would be dead if Wharton used the fireball skill. It had gone too far.
How could he kill someone after being provoked?
Wharton still couldn't do such a thing.
The best punishment was to shoot out a wisp of flame and burn his hair or beard a little.
Unfortunately, Wharton couldn't control his magic power so precisely for the time being.
The knight trembled all over and looked worse than crying. When he thought that he was about to lose his head in the face of the anger of a mage, the convoy of the Grahl clan arrived.
A sweet girl's voice with a sense of reproach came from the carriage in the middle.
"Logan, what are you doing? Are you bullying someone again in the name of the Grahl clan? You've gone too far! "
The door of the luxurious carriage opened and a figure came out.
The embarrassed knight immediately got off the horse, knelt on one knee and lowered his head.
Wharton put out the fire in his hand and turned around.
It was a girl about sixteen years old. She was beautiful and elegant. Her big bright eyes seemed to be able to see through people's minds. Her tender lips were as attractive as flowers.
Obviously, this was the "daughter of the count" mentioned by the knight just now. She was indeed a rare beauty.
What made Wharton fonder of her was that she didn't wear the complicated clothes of common noble children. Instead, she was dressed in a casual way, which made her more flexible.
She first gave the knight a hard look, and then quickly walked to Wharton and bowed to him. She said apologetically.
"I'm sorry, sir. I'm Emily Grahl. My knight offended you. I'm willing to apologize for him. "
It had to be said that Emily was very smart.
He pointed out the identity of Wharton as a magician, which meant that they were talking on this basis. Otherwise, because she was born in a noble family, the daughter of a count would never salute the son of a baron.
Since the host's attitude was so good, Wharton accepted.
He nodded, "Okay, I accept your apology. Anyway, there is no real loss. My name is Wharton•Campbell, the son of Baron Campbell. "
The Campbell clan?
Emily seemed to remember that he was indeed a very young aristocrat in her father's fief.
Wharton looked at her and felt that there was also a faint magic fluctuation on her body. The beautiful necklace around her neck seemed to be a magic prop. Then, he asked, "Miss Grahl, are you also a magician?"
To be honest, he was a little surprised.
He knew what was going on in himself. If it weren't for the existence of the mythological space and the fact that he had used the power of the immortal bird Flamer and the frost dragon Icerog, how could he become a magician at such a young age?
The girl in front of him was about the same age as him, was she...?
While he was wondering, Emily took the initiative to answer.
"I'm just a mage apprentice and haven't been promoted to a real mage. The spirit power is enough, but the magic power is still a little weaker. "
A trace of loss flashed through her eyes.
Emily had been regarded as a gifted magic girl since she was a child!
When she was five years old, she awakened her magic talent and became an apprentice of magic. After years of training, it was only one step away from breaking through to become a real level-1 mage.
It was because of her great talent and as the daughter of the count that she received the offer of admission to the Golden Rose Magic School.
Now they were on their way to the Duroc City.
She didn't expect to meet a nobleman of the same age.
To everyone's surprise, he was already a real magician!
How annoying.
Emily suddenly felt that the praise she had heard since her childhood had become a little harsh.
She thought to herself, “if I am also a genius, then what is this Wharton•Campbell?”
Seeing that the beautiful girl was suddenly a little depressed, Wharton probably guessed something and smiled to comfort her.
"Miss Grahl, you don't have to feel disappointed. I was just lucky enough to get the blessing of the God of Magic. What's the name? Yes, I'm a god-favored man. "
What?!
"A god-favored man!"
Emily was even more shocked.
As the daughter of the count, of course she knew the legend of god-favored men. It was even said that a thousand years ago, when the Grahl clan was still commoners, one of their ancestors was a friend of the god-favored man at that time.
Later, the "god-favored man" finally became a tutor!
Because of this, the Grahl clan got the title of noble by virtue of this tutor's close friend. Gradually, it developed to what it was today.
Logan, the arrogant knight kneeling next to him, trembled all over and felt his mind blank.
"Oh my God! I, I'm crazy! How dare I provoke and humiliate a god-favored man? I... i... "
Thinking of this, Logan looked at Wharton with a trembling voice.
"Mr. Campbell, I, I apologize to you! I hope you can do me a favor. "
Wharton shrugged, as if he didn't care.
"It's over. But knight, you should feel lucky that your miss is a reasonable person.Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. "
Now that the misunderstanding had been cleared up, the atmosphere became harmonious.
In particular, Wharton and Emily were of the same age. When they found out that both of them were enrolled by the Golden Rose Magic School, they were even closer to each other.
It was late and the sun was setting.
There was a large area of wilderness and forest in front of them. Obviously, it was not suitable to go on a journey at night. So the two carriages camped here and planned to stay overnight.
They would set off tomorrow morning.
There was still about ten days to go to the Duroc City. It would be better for them to take care of each other in the future. They were familiar with each other before starting school.
"Miss. Grahl..."
"Call me Emily, Wharton."
"Okay, Emily.I think that Mr. Korn in your team is really powerful.Can a person lift a heavy stone?"
Wharton asked curiously.
Since the misunderstanding was cleared up and the two carriages encamped together, he had been observing the personnel of the count's troop.
He found that there were 3 knights in total, and each of them had five servants. Most of the rest servants were responsible for cooking and cleaning.
Besides, there was another person who was very special.
It was Korn. He didn't seem to be a knight, but he had a high status. He didn't work, and the 3 knights, including Logan, were very respectful to him.
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