Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Chapter 386 The Cuckoo Knight (Thank you Accardo for the big gift~~)

The seriously injured knight was carried down.

Dio looked at the viscount, he knew that this matter would not pass so easily.

The Viscount noticed Dio's gaze and smiled back at Dio.

Dio also smiled politely.

"Ahem!" The Viscount coughed, and the scene fell silent instantly.

"It seems that the winner of this duel is our Brother Dio! The duel has stopped, and I hope the conflict between the two will end here."

"Okay! After the little interlude, it's time for everyone to continue the dance." said the Viscount.

At this time, everyone remembered that they were here to dance.

They were chattering and discussing the duel just now.

Dior, surrounded by countless ladies, returned to the dance floor like a king.

The Viscount looked at the beautiful Dio with a sneer. It seems that the normal process cannot win the other party. But he has plenty of ideas.

"Dio is just a pariah. He is not qualified to own armor. If you want him to participate in a full-armor duel, you must have the status of a knight." The Viscount thought nonchalantly.

There are also three, six or nine levels of knighthood.

The highest level is the knight of meritorious service. Such knights are knights who have fought hard on the battlefield and made great achievements. Such knights need to be canonized by the queen. They often join the Queen's Guards, and their power is much greater than that of the small nobles in the countryside.

The next knights are the guard knights, who are generally responsible for protecting the safety of the nobles. They are considered the personal guards of the nobles.

The last is the honorary knight. This kind of knight is often just a false title, usually used by nobles to reward their subordinates. There are many good and bad knights, and some of them can't even ride a horse.

The Viscount plans to make Dio an honorary knight, so that he will be qualified to wear armor and can engage in full-armor duels.

So he found the butler and asked him to draft a decree to confer Dio as an honorary knight.

"Sir, what name should we use to canonize him? He doesn't seem to have any merit." The housekeeper was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, let's just say that he has helped many noble ladies and comforted their empty hearts." The Viscount said sarcastically.

"This..." The butler felt something was wrong, but seeing the angry eyes of the Viscount, he could only write like this.

The atmosphere of the dance party tonight was rather strange. In the middle of the dance floor was Dior and his ladies having a carnival. Impatient men stood around the dance floor.

And men with partners keep their partners firmly by their side and never let them leave their sight.

Just when everyone was dozing out of boredom, the housekeeper came over with a decree.

"Knight Dior, congratulations!" The butler's words made everyone stunned.

"Why! Why can he be a knight! What contribution has he made!" The young talents around him were immediately furious, and they were all dissatisfied with the Viscount's will.

"Ahem!" The butler coughed twice and said with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face: "The Viscount believes that Knight Dior has relieved the emptiness of ladies... His behavior is worthy of praise... so he is hereby rewarded."

After the butler finished speaking, everyone present was audibly stunned.

"Pfft! What kind of credit is this!" The people around him laughed angrily.

However, some rational people asked: "Knight canonization requires the Viscount's sword-giving ceremony. Where is the Viscount now?"

"Um... Sir Viscount is too drunk and has already rested. Forget about the sword ceremony." The butler said hesitantly.

"..." After hearing this, everyone at the scene began to think.

Later, they probably knew what it meant.

Whether it was this outrageous reason for being granted the title or the viscount's refusal to grant the sword ceremony, this showed that the viscount had no good impression of Dio. This award was more like an insult, an insult that completely ruined Dior's reputation.

Everyone who reacted looked like they were laughing.

"Oh~ Mr. Dior, congratulations to you! You are the first person in history to win the knighthood with such merit!" A young man with oily hair and pink face said sarcastically.

"Hahaha!" The crowd burst into laughter.

"It is indeed very gentlemanly to relieve a lady's loneliness. Well, you must keep a close eye on your family members. The provincial Dio Knight will take care of your wife for you."

"Hahahaha!" The scene fell into a sea of ​​joy.

"I don't think we should call him Dio Knight! I have a more appropriate name for him. Why not call him Cuckoo Knight!"

"Oh? What does this mean?"

"Cuckoos like to take other birds' nests as their own. What is the difference between Mr. Dior's behavior and this?"

"Hahaha!"

The laughter stung the ladies who supported Dior.

"Hmph! We would rather give up our nest to Dior! If you have the ability, you can let me give up my nest to you!" A lady shouted angrily while holding up her skirt.

"Uh..." The man at the scene suddenly became embarrassed.

They all glared at Dio. If they hadn't known that their force was limited, they might have pounced on them to fight each other.

Dio looked calm at the insults of others, and he even felt a little happy in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would obtain the title of nobility so easily. You know, this little honorary knight is something that some people cannot touch in their lifetime.

"With my noble status, maybe I can preach more easily." Dior's eyes were crooked, exuding a lovely temperament. This made the ladies around him love him even more.

After the ball, the viscount even asked someone to send him a set of exquisite armor and a lame war horse.

Dio touched the armor and smiled bitterly. This armor was so heavy that he couldn't wear it with just his own physical strength.

But fortunately, he can still wear it normally while possessed by the Golden Star.

He touched the lame war horse that was missing an ear.

"What a strong heart." Dio could feel the inner stability of the war horse.

"This armor is very good, but the war horse is too perfunctory." A lady frowned.

"Let us spend the money to buy you a new war horse," the ladies said.

"No need, this war horse is very good." Dio smiled.

"My dear, you have to be careful. The Viscount is definitely not that kind. Maybe in a few days a knight will challenge you to a full-armor duel." A wise lady with deep eyes said.

"It doesn't matter, I won't lose." Dio said easily.

"No, even if you win this duel, there will be the next duel waiting for you. The Viscount will be your stumbling block, and we must jump over him." The lady continued.

"However, it is too difficult to upgrade to a noble title. It is not that easy to bypass the viscount." Dio said.