In the Age of Heroes, I am a background noble

Occupation: Magician/Wife/Junk Shop Owner

Level: lv22 Tactical Magician

Skills: lv22 Sword of Light, lv5 Forced Sleep, lv3

Huh?

wrong?

take another look

impossible!

The hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and Green subconsciously looked at the cross sword at his waist. Is this true? I just made a promise and it's going to be slapped in the face in less than ten minutes?

Is this garbage system broken? A magician of this level selling garbage on the roadside? I believe he may have magical abilities, but legendary level is not something that can be easily achieved!

Are you kidding me?

No, something must have gone wrong.

The Earl didn't want to swallow the cross sword alive, it was too cruel.

"Gulu."

"thanks for treatment."

"You're welcome. Do you need anything else?"

"No, thank you, ma'am."

After thanking the other party, Green found an excuse to have physical contact with Piao Saburo, and sure enough, the system responded.

Pyozaburo

Race: Red Demon

Talent: Red Demon Magic Body

Occupation: Magician/Magic Device Maker

Level: lv24 Tactical Magician, lv16 Magical Device Maker

Skills: lv26 Sword of Light, lv3

Made

Nani?

impossible!

Chapter 95: I am in love with you, assassination incident (V)

灵梦

Are you kidding me? The Crimson Demons are such a powerful race.

It turns out that I was the stupid one and Fulilian was right. Yes, her perception ability must have allowed her to discover the energy contained in the other person's body in advance.

Although Freellian usually behaves as lazy as a child, she actually has strong intuition and wisdom. She is just too lazy to show it. How could such a person's IQ drop so suddenly just because of shopping?

She must have her own reasons.

Green was shocked. He was not as good as Fulilian. Speaking of which, could a demon king really stop the effect of the continuous bombardment of dozens or even hundreds of tactical magicians?

Rather, it's really hard for a mere demon king to hold on until now, okay?

Damn it, is Belzegu trying to scam me out of my money? What a joke!

A hundred fucking tactical-level magicians.

No need to think, just use the magician as a turret and bombard him with saturation bombardment first, then let the warrior soldiers harvest the scattered monsters.

It’s really hard for a mere demon king to survive until now.

After thinking for a moment, Green gave up thinking. It was meaningless to think about these past things. There was no need for him to take the risk of exposing this matter. It would not benefit him much and would only cause him trouble.

Why not think about how to keep the couple and talk them down? If the Crimson Demons are truly that powerful, how can I still call myself a despicable noble if I don't recruit a few Crimson Demon magicians? Or maybe I could just find a few beautiful Crimson Demon women to marry, so that every one of my offspring would be a legendary magician?

Thinking of this, Green's eyes became much sharper.

"Why don't you two come to my hotel and rest for a while? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Green Medici."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a perfect arc, and the slightly narrowed eyes revealed a barely perceptible cunning.

But make a smiling face to a blind man.

The couple stared at each other blankly for a moment, then turned sideways and quietly chirped crickets behind their backs, as if they had encountered some trouble.

"Oh my god, this guy looks like he'll know it if I tell him. Is this a famous name?"

Piao Sanlang held his purse tightly, but his face looked a little confused. He really had not heard of it, or even if he had heard of it, he was too lazy to remember it and didn't care about these things at all.

Weiwei also covered her mouth and responded softly.

"Honey, I don't know either. Should we pretend?"

"So what should we do? The original plan was..."

“This is one of our big customers.”

what.

Conspiring loudly, huh?

Green's cheek twitched. Are there something wrong with these two people's brains? I heard all your voices, okay?

Half a minute passed like this before the couple turned around and began their exaggerated performance.

"Ohhhh!! It's Mr. Green! I've heard so much about you, aren't you that so-and-so? Haha, I forgot about you by mistake. Anyway, you should be very powerful."

"Yes, yes, I have heard of that too."

enough.

Shut up.

Even elementary school students wouldn't believe a performance like yours, right?

The Earl sighed and said, "Forget it, forget it. I don't care about these abominations. Is this the so-called wealth of the strong? I don't care about the so-called powerful at all."

To be honest, he is at least a powerful person, a powerful earl in the Kingdom of Bema, but others don't seem to care at all.

So that’s how it is. Fame and fortune no longer interest this kind of person?

Perhaps making alchemical tools to support the family was just an excuse? This was probably just a hobby.

"So what are your answers?"

"Hahahaha, sorry, we have to go home later so we're a bit rushed."

As the head of the family, Piao Sanlang thought about it and refused. He had to go home to take care of his child Xiaomi.

Really?

Green frowned slightly, forming a few faint wrinkles, as if they were traces left by the brain working at high speed.

Although he appeared calm on the surface, his hands were clenched into fists, with his knuckles turning white from the force, revealing that he was racking his brains for a countermeasure and was unwilling to miss such a good opportunity.

The Red Demons didn't sound like a simple race at all. He guessed that they were a special evolved group of humans.

"How about this, I see you two haven't had dinner yet, right? Why don't we go out for a meal together at a restaurant reserved for the nobility? Would you be willing?"

He still planned to try his best to invite her and have a simple meal to strengthen their relationship.

Hey.

This is the only way. To deal with such people, you can only drug them. Fame and fortune cannot attract truly strong people.

However, the next second, the Earl, who was originally a little depressed, suddenly changed his mind.

The two Crimson Demon magicians had shining eyes and eagerness written all over their faces.

Piao Sanlang: Free food? Eat as much as you want?

Weiwei: Special treats for the nobility? Can I enjoy some delicious pastries?

"Okay, okay! I'm willing! Of course I am!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh~~ It turned out to be a special supply for the nobles of Bema? Thank you so much."

Why is there such an expression?

Damn, have I been blind recently? Isn't it funny that people who are not moved by fame and fortune?

"In that case, let's meet here tonight? Which aristocratic restaurant is open in the evening?

After the three of them discussed it, Green, who felt a little tired, took Fleuryllen and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest. What they encountered this morning was quite exciting.

"Wait a minute!"

What happened again?

Turning around and seeing the red-eyed guy raising his hand as if to answer a question for the teacher, Green felt rude again.

"Excuse me, is there anything else?"

"Can I take away the leftovers?"

What the hell? Is this system broken? Are these two really tactical grade?

My Lord Earl, you have never seen such a humble strong man. Should we praise them for having strength but sticking to their original heart, or should we say that they have a problem with their brains?

“Yes, but not recommended.”

“Wuhu! Thank you so much, noble sir, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!”

With a conflicted mood, Green reluctantly left the hotel at night and came to the restaurant with two legendary magicians who claimed to be from the Red Demon Clan.

Walking into this aristocratic restaurant is like stepping into a luxurious art palace.

The restaurant's soaring ceiling is covered in exquisite murals depicting scenes from myths and legends. The vibrant and detailed colors create a dreamlike experience. A massive crystal chandelier hangs from the center of the ceiling, its dazzling light radiating through countless facets, illuminating the entire restaurant like daylight.

The floor is paved with precious marble, smooth as a mirror, each pattern unique, like a masterpiece of nature. The walls are hung with priceless paintings, their frames inlaid with gold and jade, highlighting their nobility and extraordinary qualities.

The dining table is crafted from fine walnut, with clear and beautiful grain, meticulously polished and varnished for a warm luster. The matching chairs are exquisitely carved with patterns and cushioned with the finest silk, making them soft and comfortable.

There is a small stage in the corner of the restaurant where musicians play elegant music, adding a romantic atmosphere to the dining experience.

The two Red Demon couples stared at the scene in amazement, just like a country bumpkin coming to the city. It was indeed true. This family had been struggling to make ends meet all year round because of Piao Saburo's unremitting production of alchemical items. It would be too difficult for them to come to the noble restaurant.

"Wow! That's amazing, kid! Is this the noble restaurant of the Bema Kingdom?"

"I'm so envious. Can Green come here to eat every day? Otherwise, ask Huihui if she's interested in finding a husband."

"No! This is the only thing that's absolutely not allowed!!!"

"He's a very wealthy man! Green is even a count! As long as we get close to him, we'll never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of our lives!!"

"Not for a lifetime! My daughter seems to have someone she likes. That guy seemed to be quite rich before, but unfortunately he went bankrupt."

Your daughter is only an elementary school student, right? Even in another world, this is a crime.

Green couldn't hold it anymore. Who wants to attack your daughter?

If you are going to take action, you should target the lady!

Chapter 96: The Taste of xx, Assassination Storm

The room was spacious, with gorgeous velvet curtains hanging down. Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, creating soft rays of light.

The waiters in the restaurant are dressed in neat uniforms, have elegant manners, and have just the right smile on their faces, always ready to provide attentive service to the guests.

The tableware was a rare treasure. The plates were crafted from pure gold, rimmed with sparkling diamonds, shimmering dreamily in the candlelight. The handles of the forks and knives were crafted from ivory, delicately carved with floral motifs, while the blades and tips gleamed with a sharp, cold gleam. The spoons were like exquisite works of art, their handles inlaid with pearls, and their round, smooth heads reflected the soft light.

The food was even more mouth-watering. A roasted turkey, its skin golden and crispy, sat in the center of the table, emitting a rich aroma. Its flesh was so tender and juicy it seemed to melt in your mouth with just a bite. Next to it was an exquisitely shaped fruit platter. The colorful fruits were artfully arranged to resemble a blooming flower. The shimmering grapes, juicy strawberries, and golden mangoes complemented each other beautifully, making the sight so tempting that you couldn't resist trying them.

There was also a meticulously crafted pastry, layers of puff pastry wrapped with delicate cream and sweet jam, topped with a vibrant cherry, like a small, exquisite work of art. The seafood soup exuded an alluring aroma, with tender shrimp, plump clams, and fresh fish faintly visible in the thick broth.

The couple's mouths were watering as they saw that this was not a bowl of porridge with only three grains of rice, but real food.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Piao Saburo's coat exploded, yes, it exploded just like that, just like in an anime, and then he buried his whole body on the table and started eating.