Everyone stared jealously at Blumer

Everyone stared jealously at Blumer.

Generally speaking, with each generation, the noble rank of Marquis would be lowered by one rank. If future descendants were incompetent, after a few generations, they would be commoners again and the noble rank would be lost.

But hereditary noble titles were different. They never dropped in rank. A hereditary rank of Marquis was far more important than even most ordinary Dukedoms. The Empire had many dukes, over a hundred. But very few of them were hereditary.

“Thank you, your Imperial Majesty.” Blumer bowed respectfully.

Johann nodded in satisfaction. Actually, this gift was already pre-determined. Every personal disciple of the War God was given a Marquisdom, and in each case it was a hereditary title.

Amidst the crowd of nobles and senior ministers, Wharton looked at Blumer, standing proudly in the center.

Previously, he had lost out to Blumer when the War God’s College was selecting honorary disciples. The gifts the Emperor had previously given Wharton was the hereditary title of Count, fifty guards, fifty maids, and fifty thousand gold coins. Clearly, Blumer’s gift was a level higher.

Wharton didn’t care too much about worldly goods.

But in his heart, Wharton had already considered Blumer as an opponent. “Although he is nearly ten years older than me, he’s only an ordinary person. I am a Dragonblood Warrior. These two cancel out. No matter what, I won’t let myself be weaker than him.” Wharton was extremely proud and stubborn.

But he hid these feelings in his heart.

“Blumer, today, We are in an extremely good mood. You are the first personal disciple that We have conferred a title of nobility on after We succeeded to the throne. Haha. Tell me, is there anything you desire? So long as it is reasonable, We will definitely agree.” Johann’s voice rang out in the Martial Palace.

Everyone’s gazes turned towards Blumer.

Actually, these words from Johann were just a form of courtesy. Historically speaking, the vast majority of personal disciples would say something like, “Thank you for your kindness, your Imperial Majesty.” They wouldn’t actually request anything.

“Your Imperial Majesty, your servant does indeed have a boon to request.” Blumer said.

Wharton stared at Blumer with a bit of surprise.

“Speak.” Johann magnanimously waved his hand.

Blumer bowed before speaking. “Your Imperial Majesty, your servant has seen the Seventh Princess, and as soon as I saw her, my heart was trapped by her. Your servant humbly begs that your Imperial Majesty give me the Seventh Princess’ hand in marriage.”

After he said this, everyone in the palace was stunned.

Asking to marry a princess!

This Blumer actually asked to marry a princess.

Hearing these words, Wharton felt his head grow dizzy. He shook his head, staring fixedly at Blumer in the center of the palace.

Blumer only stared quietly at the Emperor.

“Your servant humbly begs that your Imperial Majesty grant your servant’s request.” Blumer said again.

All the nearby nobles and senior ministers turned to look at Wharton. Who in the imperial capital didn’t know about Wharton and Nina? Just a while ago, Caylan, the son of the Imperial Left Premier, had personally sought out his Imperial Majesty to inform him that he would no longer pursue the Seventh Princess.

Many people believed that Wharton and Nina would definitely be a couple.

Even Emperor Johann had been planning to select an auspicious day to have Wharton and Nina marry. But this request by Blumer caused Johann to suddenly reconsider.

Johann glanced at Wharton, who stood out in the crowd. At 2.2 meters tall, he was the tallest of the local nobles and ministers.

Chuckling, Johann said, “Blumer, We truly desire to grant you this boon as well, but We must also ask Nina what she thinks. Don’t be impatient. Haha…”

“Yes, Your Imperial Majesty.” Blumer didn’t say anything else.

After court was adjourned, Wharton exchanged a quick stare with Blumer before the two left the Martial Palace. For Blumer to suddenly act in such way had indeed caught Wharton off guard.

The Emperor, Johann, was taking a stroll in his flower garden. He was in a wonderful mood.

“That Olivier cares nothing for fame or nobility. It is hard for me to recruit him. I was thinking about how to draw the Akerlund clan closer to me, but I didn’t expect…I didn’t expect…”

To Johann, Olivier, who had defeated the Stellar Sword Saint Dillon as soon as Olivier had entered the Saint-rank, was indeed a person worth building a relationship with.

And his younger brother was the personal disciple of the War God.

The Akerlund clan, in the future, would almost certainly possess two mighty Saint-level combatants.

“Olivier was so powerful upon entering the Saint-level. In the future, he’ll definitely be even more astonishing. At the same time, I can’t refuse to give face to the personal disciple of the War God.” Johann frowned. “But that Wharton…”

This was the reason why Johann hadn’t immediately agreed in the Martial Palace.

Wharton and Nina were truly in love with each other.

“Wharton only has the support of the decaying Dragonblood Warrior clan, while behind Blumer is the support of the War God and Olivier.”

Johann truly did give great weight to Blumer’s position as the personal disciple of the War God.

“I’ll keep delaying for now. No rush.” Johann decided to use the same strategy he had previously used against Wharton and Caylan when they were struggling over Nina. Only, in his heart, Johann was already inclined towards Blumer.

But what the nobles of the imperial capital, Channe, did not know was that at this very moment, Linley’s group of six Saint-level experts were hastening in the direction of the imperial capital

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ทุกคนจ้องมองอย่างอิจฉาที่บลูเมอร์

พูดโดยทั่วไปกับแต่ละรุ่น ตำแหน่งอันสูงส่งของมาร์คจะลดลงโดยหนึ่งอันดับ ถ้าลูกหลานอนาคตที่ไร้ความสามารถ หลังจากไม่กี่รุ่น พวกเขาจะเป็นคนธรรมดาอีกครั้ง และตำแหน่งขุนนางจะหายไป

แต่กรรมพันธุ์ ขุนนางชื่อต่างกัน พวกเขาไม่เคยลดลงในอันดับการจัดอันดับเป็นกรรมพันธุ์ของมาร์คได้ไกลสำคัญกว่าแม้ส่วนใหญ่สามัญ dukedoms . จักรวรรดิมีหลายเจ้านาย กว่าร้อย แต่น้อยมากของพวกเขาทางพันธุกรรม .

" ขอบคุณ จักรพรรดิของคุณ . " บลูเมอร์ก้มหัวเคารพ

โยฮันน์พยักหน้าอย่างพึงพอใจ อันที่จริง ของขวัญนี้ได้ก่อนกำหนด ทุก ส่วนบุคคล สาวกของพระเจ้าได้รับ marquisdom สงคราม ,และในแต่ละกรณีมันเป็นชื่อเรื่องที่เป็นกรรมพันธุ์ .

ท่ามกลางฝูงชนของขุนนางและรัฐมนตรีอาวุโส Wharton มองบลูเมอร์ ยืนอย่างภาคภูมิใจในศูนย์

ก่อนหน้านี้ เขาเคยเสียให้กับบลูเมอร์เมื่อวิทยาลัยสงครามของพระเจ้าคือการเลือกสาวกกิตติมศักดิ์ ของขวัญที่เคยให้จักรพรรดิ Wharton เป็นชื่อตระกูลของนับห้าสิบห้าสิบ ยาม แม่บ้าน ห้าหมื่นเหรียญทองชัดเจน , ของขวัญบลูเมอร์ เป็นระดับที่สูงขึ้น

Wharton ไม่ได้ดูแลมากเกินไปเกี่ยวกับทางโลกสินค้า

แต่ในใจ วาร์ตัน ก็ถือว่าบลูเมอร์เป็นฝ่ายตรงข้าม " แม้ว่าเขาจะแก่กว่าผมเกือบสิบปี เขาก็แค่คนธรรมดา ฉันเป็นดราก้อนบลัดนักรบ สองคนนี้ยกเลิกไป ไม่ว่ายังไง ฉันจะไม่ปล่อยให้ตัวเองได้อ่อนแอกว่าเขา " Wharton ก็ภูมิใจ และดื้อรั้น