Chapter 168: A Preaching from an Old Mother
The eldest brother, Roland, followed the knight team and returned to Blue Bird Castle in the evening in dejection.
It was true that he was not injured, but there were obvious signs of being pulled on his clothes, and his hair was messy. He had obviously experienced an embarrassing moment.
"Father, mother!"
Seeing Baroness Roman and his wife greeting him, Roland was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to burrow into.
Mrs. Meryl stared at Roland in disappointment, while Baron Roman just patted Roland's shoulder gently: "Just come back, don't think too much, take a bath first, tidy up your appearance, and then come over for dinner. "
"Yes, father." Roland's spirit was sluggish and he left the hall dejectedly.
However, Roland's matter was not mentioned during the dinner. Everyone tacitly kept silent about it and finished the dinner in a normal atmosphere.
After dinner, the family chatted lively for an hour or two before going back to rest.
"Roland, Russell, come here." Mrs. Meryl waved.
"Mother."
"Mother, what's the matter?"
Entering the room, Baron Roman held a large book and quickly flipped through the pages. Mrs. Meryl motioned for Roland and Russell to sit down first, and then looked at Roland with a serious expression, making Roland feel uncomfortable.
"Mother, please tell me something." Roland said bravely, "I made a mistake in this matter, and I will take responsibility."
"What kind of responsibility do you have to marry that whore?" Mrs. Meryl said coldly.
"How is that possible? I...I'll just get some money and send her away."
"Is this your solution?"
"I have already asked. Grandpa has inherited Pinewood Manor for five years, and I will pay the amount when it is converted into money." After Roland finished speaking, he said angrily, "As for the future, I will naturally follow Carpenter Calculate!”
"enough!"
Mrs. Meryl scolded sternly: "Roland, you really disappoint me, not only with your increasingly indulgent behavior, but also with your attitude!"
"Mother, I..."
"Shut up first and listen to me." Mrs. Meryl had obviously been holding back her anger and wanted to vent it all out now, "I have taught you since you were a child to be an upright person, a kind person, and a courageous person. But you didn’t do all three!”
The atmosphere in the room was depressing, and no one except Mrs. Meryl dared to breathe heavily.
Baron Roman had not turned a page for a long time, as if there was something in the tome that deeply attracted him.
Roland frowned, obviously not agreeing with Mrs. Meryl's evaluation of him.
As for Russell.
Holding the tea cup, he hung it up high as it had nothing to do with him. He sipped the soup and tea while admiring Roland's expression.
In his memory, Roland was rarely scolded by his mother when he was a child. When he became an adult and joined the Dragon Blood Knights, he was scolded even less. Today's scolding can be said to be a rare scene and must be appreciated carefully.
"What, you're not convinced, are you?"
"I am not upright, kind, and courageous enough..." Roland retorted.
"Would an upright person easily climb into the bed of a widow?" Mrs. Meryl was still coherent even though she was furious. "Would a kind person think about revenge against a twelve-year-old boy? And a courageous person , let alone shrinking back after committing a crime!”
"I..." Roland was speechless.
Russell laughed secretly. If he had a camera, he would really like to take a picture of Roland's expression at this moment and look back and appreciate it slowly.
Suddenly, Mrs. Meryl suddenly turned around and looked at Russell with a serious expression: "And you, Russell, you must also remember this embarrassing incident today! In the family territory, you can do whatever you want, in other people's territory. On the territory, it’s best to restrain yourself!”
"No, mother." Russell whispered, "It's not me who did the wrong thing, why should I be scolded too."
"Let you take a warning!"
"I know, mother."
Russell admitted his mistake obediently, even though he thought he was mentally very old and was a thirty-year-old man.
But facing Mrs. Meryl who was in full swing, I still unconsciously felt that I was shaking with fear even if I took a breath.
So, simply learn from Baron Roman, silence is golden.
For a moment, only Mrs. Meryl was left in the room, giving a long lecture in a stern voice that was not too loud.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the preaching still did not stop.
Russell secretly glanced at Roland, and Roland happened to look at him. In the brief moment when their eyes met, Russell no longer felt gloating about his elder brother Roland, only the empathy between brothers, sharing the sorrow of being reduced to the end of the world.
Immediately afterwards, the two brothers looked at Baron Roman secretly, as if they had a clear understanding of each other.
As if he noticed something, Baron Roman quietly tilted his head and saw his two sons looking at him eagerly.
It stands to reason.
At this time, it was time for him, the father, to appear and save his two sons from suffering with a glorious and majestic gesture.
However, as soon as Baron Roman had such an idea, he heard Mrs. Meryl ask him: "Roman, do you have anything to add?"
"No, these two boys need to be educated well. You continue." Baron Roman immediately acted as if it had nothing to do with him. While answering, he secretly gave his two sons a complicated look.
There was both helpless sympathy and admonition to endure the calm for a while in his eyes.
Another long time passed.
Mrs. Meryl said slowly: "Okay, I hope you can all remember today's lesson and think about it carefully after you go back...Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest, we have to travel early tomorrow morning."
Like the sound of nature.
Roland took Russell and quickly said goodbye to the baron and his wife, then fled out of the room and quickly walked to the corner of the corridor.
"Huh." Roland breathed a sigh of relief.
Russell twisted his stiff neck and also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that his mother, who was usually dignified, virtuous and amiable, would have such a side.
The two brothers looked at each other, and thousands of words were conveyed in silence.
Afterwards.
Roland hugged Russell: "Good night, Russell."
"Good night, big brother."
...
On the big bed in the room, Russell turned on the light and played with the snow demon crystal in his hand. This dark blue stone was not transparent.
That means it is neither like a gem, nor like an ice hail bead or an ice soul bead.
"I don't know if I can eat ice cream..."
Recalling what happened today, Russell felt unreal. He performed surgery on a wyvern, and then received the gift of the original dragon breath. In one day, he was able to connect seven main meridians, and even practiced the sword of fighting spirit.
The encounters in life are really unpredictable.
"The more good things like this, the better!" Russell fell in love with the happiness of taking shortcuts. After all, who would be willing to practice hard if they can take shortcuts.
"Moreover."
"Lord Medicaron must have fallen in love with me. After I am promoted to a great knight, maybe I can ride it!"
If a knight wants to ride a dragon, he must get the dragon's approval.
This approval has little to do with strength. For example, Baron Roman, a 3rd-level high-level fantasy beast knight, also cannot get the approval of Lord Ross. This approval includes many factors, which are subjectively assessed by the dragon.
The knight's strength, personality, appearance, and even hair color may affect the recognition of the wyvern.
Russell felt that, judging from the current situation, it was very likely that Lord Medikaren would recognize him.
"If it hadn't recognized me, it would not have given me the original dragon breath... However, Lord Medikaren is a dragon of the Yujiuhua family after all, or more precisely, the dowry of my aunt... Unless I really want to come to Sanchahekou as a vassal..."
Russell's heart was not willing to be a vassal to anyone except his current father.
After all, the two were father and son, and they were of the same blood.
In addition, he was unwilling to be a vassal to his eldest brother Roland, and naturally, he was unwilling to be a vassal to his cousin Mel.
"If I didn't have the Xiaomenglong plug-in, I could consider it... If Mel was willing to let me ride a dragon and make me a baron... My grandfather was an earl, and the earl could theoretically be divided into barons... Forget it, since I have the Xiaomenglong plug-in, why bother thinking about life without the plug-in!"
In his previous life, Russell was an ordinary person.
In this life, he has a plug-in, and he doesn't want to be an ordinary person.
"A good man should bravely ride a dragon, not only a wyvern, but also a giant dragon, to create his own kingdom!"
"Sleep!"
"In the dream, there is everything... Ice cream, look, what delicious food I brought you, a snow demon crystal!"
Thinking about it, Russell fell asleep in a daze.
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