Lei Wen's speech was undoubtedly astonishing.
For someone you're meeting for the first time, this is very rude, and it's clear that the other person doesn't have a low background.
Even without the girl saying anything, someone has already spoken up for her.
"You blind nouveau riche, do you know who you're talking to?" a sharp male voice cut in.
Huh?
Lei Wen suddenly felt that this man who had inserted himself into their conversation seemed a bit familiar.
"Before you stands Her Highness Euphemia li Britannia, the First Princess of the Britannian Empire! You commoner! Don't you dare not kneel and pay your respects immediately?!"
Avery's name brought back a lot of things to Raven, and what made Raven even more annoyed was the guy who interrupted: This guy seemed to be staring at me with discontent in Perfect Swan Clothing Store just now, right?
"What are you?" Raven's eyes gleamed sharply, and with just a flick of his eyeballs, the air seemed to vibrate with the hum of clashing blades.
Not just Effie, even the female guard who had been quietly following behind the princess with a long curved knife on her back was secretly shocked and couldn't help but take a step forward in secret defense: what a pair of fierce and piercing eyes.
That guy was a bit cowed, but when he saw Aifei standing next to the female guard, he suddenly had guts again.
"I am Viscount Solk * Difia of the Pavun Republic. Commoner, don't you kneel when seeing a noble?"
Kneel?
Ravens sneer at it with their noses, the current noble world is just a sandcastle built on the beach. The giant wave of the great change in the world will soon smash this seemingly still solid castle into pieces.
Pursuing worldly power was something Raven had never thought of.
But with this surname Defiya... and considering the country name Goleinpais, if Raven doesn't react then it would be a waste of his rebirth and transmigration.
Just as Raven was considering how to deal with this guy, a small unexpected event occurred.
The red knight on his body's strategic chessboard suddenly had a reaction.
The next second, the heroic voice of the Red Knight's sister sounded: "Yo! Looks like you're doing well!"
The moment the sound entered Raven's mind, several people with good eyesight around him suddenly contracted their pupils.
Raven gave a apologetic gesture to Princess Ivy, and retreated to the side. In fact, when Raven was enveloped in a visible speed by a layer of crimson light, a mysterious aura suddenly rose from his body, with a very small range of influence.
Anyone with some common sense would know that it was a deity issuing an oracle.
At this moment, any disturbance will be regarded as a provocation and hostile act against the gods.
It's impossible for an outsider to know which deity it is, unless there happens to be a hostile priest of that deity nearby. The only way to judge the formation of the deity is by instinct based on its aura.
The princess's female guard whispered in the princess's ear: "It is a neutral guardian."
Aifei nodded quietly in agreement.
Raven frowned. Was Red Knight addicted?
"Respected Red Knight, what brings you to me?" Raven replied in his mind.
"Can't you be found if nothing's wrong?"
Lei Wen muttered to herself: You're talking as if we're old friends or something...
"Of course, it's possible."
"Hey there, kiddo! I really went all out that time."
Although he wanted to say that in the end it was still the Phantom Goddess who came to the rescue, Raven nodded and said: "Thank you for your help, Red Knight Goddess."
"This is a bit of conscience... Your performance that time was really wonderful, if I wasn't afraid of Shrek finding out, I would have come to reward you afterwards. Unfortunately, I had to deal with another important prayer."
Responding to the prayers of followers is a very important task for gods, which involves the spread of faith and the increase or decrease of divine power. Except for some gods who partially grasp the origin of the world, such as the highest god 'Ao', or the storm god and the four major element gods, other gods need to strengthen themselves by solving problems related to faith.
After Red Knight suddenly disappeared without a follow-up, Raven didn't think it was strange at all.
Finding Raven silent, Red Knight continued to stir up the conversation: "Well, have there been any interesting strategic actions recently?"
Damn it, did you really take me as a toy?
Leiwen has a bit of a suicidal feeling.
After some thought, I think it's reasonable. The Red Knight is doing this as a part of her strategic divine work, nothing to be surprised about.
Raven's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a certain viscount staring at him with an unsteady gaze, and Raven suddenly had an idea.
"Really? I happen to have a goal in mind, want to make a bet with me?"
The Red Knight's interest was piqued: "Interesting, tell me more."
Levin told himself what he wanted to do, and even the Red Knight, a god as knowledgeable as him, was surprised: "If I couldn't find any divine mark on you, I would almost suspect that you are the all-knowing god."
"Hehe, I happen to know quite a few things. How about it? Want to bet?"
"Of course I'll gamble! Anyway, it's no loss for me."
"It's settled then."
"Good!"
The words fell, and the Red Knight's will retreated.
The people around felt a subtle relief. The gaze of the crowd towards Raven became complicated, Raven was not a pastor. Pastors have their own attire, except for those secret churches, most pastors have their own firm beliefs and dress accordingly.
And then there was a divine revelation from God to Raven.
In any case, it is an undisputed fact that Raven was favored by some deity.
Once it involves gods, even the strongest countries will think thrice before daring to act.
Not to mention Raven suddenly took out a badge emitting divine light from his waist and pinned it on the left chest of his clothes.
On the holy emblem there is a sacred crown, below which are two crossed swords, surrounded by a circle of thorns.
At the sight of the emblem, people around him uniformly gasped in unison - a combat-type Divine Baron.
Is the baron great? If it's a baron of some small country, it's just a village chief in charge of about 100 people, which is useless. However, when this baron title is prefixed with "divine grant", it becomes impressive. Among them, the combat system is particularly eye-catching, which means that this person has gained the favor of the gods through military merit.
Only the gods of the two major camps, Good and Neutral, confer the title of Divine Nobility, which is recognized by all good and neutral gods. Generally, only those who have made outstanding contributions to the gods are awarded this title.
It also means that the person is protected by a benevolent or neutral deity, and no matter how many worldly faults he commits, secular states have no right to judge him.
With this divine viscount, let alone Princess Eiffel, even if Raven goes to the Kingdom of Gollance to spit on the king's face, the king can't do anything to Raven.
In a certain sense, even if he is just a baron, his status can be compared to that of a marquis in a great empire.
This is the prize that Red Knight gave to Raven in advance. The weak divine power of Red Knight was pleased to see a certain god being taken advantage of, but did not dare to openly confront a certain god, so he borrowed Raven's hand instead.
If someone were to thoroughly investigate Raven's divine baron status, they would find that this status was actually granted by the God of War, Tanpas.
Tampas is a typical chaotic neutral deity, who has been causing chaos and trouble since ancient times. He can support one side today and the other side tomorrow when two countries are at war. This troublesome god also possesses powerful divine strength and is extremely skilled in combat.
How did Raven, notorious for being rebellious and disorderly in Tampa, manage to get into this position?
Who died?
A mighty axe fell, and the world was at peace.
Only the Red Knight who has a father-daughter relationship with Tampa can make such a small move.
Alright, Raven is also a noble now. Although he's drenched to the bone, it doesn't stop him from standing up straight and watching the play.
"You... you... you..." Solker Deffia's right index finger, trembling, pointed at Raven, shaking back and forth, yet somehow couldn't utter a word other than "you" for a whole minute.
It wasn't until later that he came to his senses and shouted, "This is blasphemy! Yes, blasphemy! You have the identity of a divine baron, why didn't you display your emblem just now?"
Lei Wen slowly rolled his eyes and replied: "Sorry, I just got it."
Not just Sol, but even Efiin was taken aback for a moment, then the princess suddenly burst out laughing, took a step back with her right foot, and lightly curtsied: "Please allow me to formally introduce myself. I am Efiin*Gorenpaise, the First Princess of the Kingdom of Gorenpaise. Nice to meet you, Baron Raven."
The audience followed the lead of Princess Effie, and soon everyone around her was bowing. Raven looked on as suddenly all he could see were the backs of people's heads.
Leiwen returned the courtesy with impeccable demeanor, then swept his gaze across the room. Except for the princess, no one dared to meet Leiwen's eyes for even a split second.
Sol thought he was going to die, and found that Her Highness was staring at him, which was a hint that he should go apologize.
Sorcerer originally still wanted to hold on, but after seeing Raven's eyes staring at him like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, Sorcerer shrank back. He believed that if Raven had a noble's white glove in his hand at this moment, he would undoubtedly throw it over and initiate a noble duel.
Recalling the chill he felt when his family's guard spoke, Solke realized how weak he was, having never trained in martial arts; a hundred of him wouldn't be able to beat Raven.
Solger shrunk.
Three steps forward, Solker bowed deeply to Raven with a 90-degree bow: "Sorry! Lord Raven. I was wrong just now, and I sincerely apologize to you."
"Apologize? You're not qualified!" Raven's cold verdict made Solk feel as if he had been scalded by boiling oil.
His entire body was filled with a burning sense of humiliation. Thinking that just a few minutes ago, this guy was nothing but a lowly commoner, the huge contrast brought about an overwhelming sense of shame that almost drove Solk mad.
His eyes were filled with tears, Solker's body was shaking non-stop, and a voice in his heart kept screaming: "Kill him! Kill him! Must kill him!"
"It's not just this, I also want to thoroughly humiliate his sister in front of him!"
A thousand plans emerge in my mind, but... none of them are useful.
Lei Wen continued his sentence: "If you want to apologize for something, at least your father should be the one coming!"
Sol's body trembled again. The humiliation almost made him lose control, and he was about to rush forward and tear Raven into pieces.
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