Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"I, Anvis Lo Olivendi, a brand-new, noble, pure nobleman who is free from vulgar taste—"

"Since I was born, a noble and glorious blood has flowed in my body!"

"I will be an enlightened ruler, a benevolent great nobleman, and a generous industrialist."

"I will crush all conspiracies and enemies, and lead my family to prosperity. I will care for my people with enthusiasm and bring them safety and happiness."

"I will never be afraid, never back down, face evil, until I die, glory is my life!"

At the midday tea in the castle garden, beside a bush of silverleaf roses in full bloom,

The handsome young man in a pure white slim dress gave an impromptu speech to the surrounding noble boys and girls.

The exquisite facial features are soft and charming, the complexion is pale like aristocrats, and the deep blue pupils contain a light blue magical brilliance, and the temperament is extremely mysterious and elegant.

The purpose of this kind of tea party is actually to make future generations familiar with and adapt to the communication between nobles in advance.

Anweisi is not very interested in this, but it is not easy to be too maverick.

Moreover, the families of these teenagers are all factions close to Oliver Wendi. Letting them get acquainted with themselves in advance will also be good for winning people's hearts in the future.

Previously, many people of the same age chatted and talked about their plans for the future.

As one of the two people with the highest status present, everyone was very curious about Anweis' future ideals.

In order to better shape his own personality, Anweis searched his memory, and pieced together a template of the noble declaration.

Although he basically forgot where he heard these things, it didn't prevent him from changing the lines and using them himself.

Anweisi's impassioned speech made many innocent teenagers and girls gasp in amazement.

Some even began to re-examine their original ideals and feel ashamed of them.

Fiona, who was wearing a gorgeous and complicated light pink princess dress and a lovely light blue ribbon on her head, was sitting on the other side, looking at her brother in surprise.

The pink mouth was slightly opened, and the big lake blue eyes were full of admiration.

It was the first time she knew that her brother had such a glorious side.

Protect the family, care for the people, never be afraid, don't rest until death...

This is simply... simply too glorious, too noble!

………

On the other side of the garden, the invited nobles, big and small, were also holding a tea party. Unlike the children's playful tea party, this was a real social occasion among nobles.

As the initiator of the tea party, the duke and his wife are enjoying the atmosphere of the tea party leisurely. But listening to Anweis's speech, the expressions of the two gradually became strange.

I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't laugh when I thought it was my own child.

"Do our children read too many biographies of those characters? Do you want to limit it?"

After a long while, Elena looked at Duke Carlot with some hesitation, a tangled expression rarely appeared in her amethyst-like beautiful eyes.

The Duke also had a troubled expression on his face. After thinking about it, he finally shook his head.

"No, he has reached the age to be independent, we should not interfere too much with his choice.

Reality is the best teacher. Some things will only leave a deep impression on you if you experience them yourself. "

………

Although most of the peers were staring at each other, Anweis noticed that there were still two teenagers and a girl smiling politely, and their expressions were more or less disdainful.

Although they have also experienced aristocratic education, after all, they lack experience, and some subtle facial expressions will still be revealed unconsciously, which betrays their true thoughts.

Martina, twelfth daughter of the Marquess Anderson;

Ellen;

And... Lewis, the sixth son of Earl Eleanor who later betrayed Oliver and joined the Rebel Army.

………

Hmph, is this the uncrowned king of the North, the crystal bird that never falls, the direct descendant of the Olivendi family? How naive—

For Anvis's speech, although Lewis agreed with a smile on the surface, he couldn't help secretly contemptuous in his heart.

Unlike other descendants of ordinary nobles, Lewis is a rare talent for spiritual alienation, which makes his mental strength and quality far superior to that of his brothers and sisters.

This talent endowed him with fine manipulative magic ability, and genius-like learning ability.

His brothers and sisters had learned the hard lessons, but with him it was as easy as one plus one equals two.

Over time, his mentality quietly began to swell. Although he was very polite on the surface, he developed a trace of superiority and arrogance to most people in his heart, and disdain to be with those "stupid people".

Originally, he had no interest in such childish tea parties, and he didn't feel that he had any common language with those of his age who were still innocent.

But this time the initiator was the Olivendi family, and his father forced him to participate, so he came reluctantly.

It's just that I didn't expect that the ideals of the dignified direct descendants of Olivandi are as ridiculous as those noble biographies compiled by the clay legs of the Kingdom Federation.

What Lewis usually looks down on the most is these nobles who are born with high-level blood, but only rely on the power of blood, do not think about making progress, and eat and wait to die.

It's just a group of guys who were lucky enough to be born in a better environment and have been blessed by the shadow left by their ancestors!

Without all this, they are nothing at all!

And he, Earl Eleanor's son, Lewis Lo Eleanor!

Even without any blood, relying only on their own hard work and talent, they are destined to achieve greater achievements than them in the distant future! Leave these second generations of blood far behind!

"Anvis, what is the industrialist you mentioned just now?"

A blond-haired aristocratic girl pretended to be reserved, and looked at Anvis with her beautiful violet eyes. She was a little curious about the term she heard for the first time.

This is the eighth daughter of the Marquis of Cuijing, Indis.

Different from Fiona's demeanor like pure sunshine, her demeanor is even more noble, and there is also a hint of arrogance unique to a big aristocrat beginning to appear between her brows and eyes.

"To put it simply, an industrialist is a person who owns a large number of manors, caravans, alchemy shops, jewelry shops and other industries."

With a natural and elegant smile on his face, Anvis glanced at the many descendants of the nobles surrounding him, and calmly explained.

"But isn't that the nobility?"

Indis tilted her head slightly, her beautiful purple eyes widened slightly, feeling a little puzzled.

"No, they're not the same."

Anvis smiled slightly.

"Simply put, nobles own territories and people, and their main source of income is taxes.

Industrialists, on the other hand, own industries and workers, and their main income depends on operating profits, and there is actually a complementary relationship between the two.

Industrialists can provide more jobs, which can feed more subjects.

And the more people there are, the more prosperous the territory will be, and the more taxes the lord will receive. "

"do you understand?"

"I understand"

The girl kept smiling and nodded in understanding.

But Anweis could see from her straightened eyes that she didn't seem to understand as much as she seemed.

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone fell silent for a while.

On the side, Lewis, who thought he was smart, smiled a little stiffly. He couldn't understand the words of the "lucky guy" he had secretly despised.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to ask.

I glanced at the many peers present, and found that most of them were also a little dazed.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly changed the expression on his face to thoughtful, and his sense of superiority suddenly exploded——

This was just a small episode, and everyone quickly changed the subject.

After that, Anweis didn't continue to speak, but took a cup of elf black tea and quietly sipped it, listening to the chatter of many noble descendants.

He knew in his heart that due to the living environment and experience, it was actually difficult for these teenagers to fully understand what he said.

However, what he said was not entirely for them, but for the Duke on the other side of the garden.

On the other side, the duke and his wife looked at each other.

"What do you think?"

"It's a bit too idealistic, but it's not easy for him to think of these things."

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①: Please do not completely substitute the background of medieval Europe. The Gloria Empire does not have a church higher than the imperial power, so it does not implement a strict monogamy system.

Some nobles will accept mistresses as concubines, but some will not, so concubines and illegitimate children exist at the same time.