Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 493: Lady Ellen and becoming a lord (3/3)

After Isengard finished packing, he took Ian out, preparing to attend the luncheon set by Mrs. Ellen.

According to the blond boy, his mother really wanted to meet Ian, the handsome young man who saved his son.

When leaving, Ian talked to Hua An and Shuang Die, and Hua An had heard the conversation between Ian and Yi Sen in the study, so naturally he didn't say much.

Ethan also gave the two goblin ladies a card, with which they could eat and drink for free in several restaurants owned by the Ellen family, which immediately made the two goblins cheer—it was not a lack For such a small amount of money, eating something free is joy.

Ian and Ethan got on the alchemy car of the Ellen family and drove to the second floor area.

There are all the residences of the great nobles and the core part of some powerful families. There are many guards strictly guarding them, and there are even armored patrols. It is impossible for ordinary people to get close to this place.

The main house of the Ciehalorvo family was located here... When Ian looked through the car window in the direction of the family mansion that Elder Pudd described to him, he couldn't see the old man's memory. Out of the houses, you can only see tall halls, deep courtyards, and thick walls.

And at the entrances of the walls of these courtyards, there are some family coats of arms and door plaques. Every surname is a well-known name in the imperial capital, and even in the empire.

"Actually, few of them belong to someone."

Sitting in the back seat of the car with Ian, Isengard, like a boy, looked at the mansion compound by the window: "The Adelaide family, the Isaac family, the Glass family...they are all like us. Like the Lun family, they are aristocrats located on the frontier. The new generation of aristocratic members of our family must come to live in the imperial capital, and these three families have no new direct members for more than 20 years, except for some guards and servants. There is usually no one outside the cleaning station.”

"There is also the Ed family over there... that is the head of a well-known Iron People clan in the imperial capital. Just like your Cehalolvo family, it has a considerable status."

"Stop talking about that."

Ian sighed, and he lay on the soft cushion of the alchemy car: "My current identity, to be clear, is still a 'post-migrant'. What does the Ciehalorvo family have to do with me."

The driver of the car was suddenly unaware of this, and his expression remained unwavering.

The difference between an alchemy car and a car is that the fuel burned in the heart of the alchemy furnace is more expensive, but the power is greater, so it can be mounted with very thick armor, and the alchemy car used by the nobles is incredibly thick.

In addition, some ordinary civilian and military alchemy vehicles may still need wheels...but some high-end alchemy vehicles can already fly in the sky as a simple means of transportation in the air.

It's like the 300-meter-high city wall of the imperial capital. Ordinary people need to take a cable car to go up, but nobles can take a speeding car directly to the entrance of the passage.

As soon as I saw this thing, Ian scanned the entire structure of the speeding car with a silver chip-then he felt that there are really all kinds of weird things on this land of Terra... Then when will super The giant floating aircraft carrier also came out to show him?

But before Ian had time to think about the possibility of Terra's floating aircraft carrier, Isengard shook his head and interrupted his imagination: "Is the refugee status only three generations? You are three generations later, sure You are no longer a refugee."

"Oh?" Ian thought for a while, and found that indeed, his great-grandparents were the exiles, while his grandparents were the second generation, and his parents were the third generation.

His own generation has just gotten rid of his status as a refugee. He wondered: "Then I am a normal citizen of the empire? No wonder Elder Purdue has always said that I am the hope of the family. It turns out that from my generation, Harrison The white people in Hong Kong can really restart their struggle."

Conversing with Isengard in this way, Ian observed the outside world.

He noticed that the defense of the second floor area had really reached an unbelievable level.

As far as the area he passed just now, there are about 300 elite guards patrolling in total... the entire second floor area may have thousands of guards who can be called elite soldiers patrolling.

This place is so genuine that even a mosquito can't fly in.

But here... most of them are empty.

Ian couldn't help sighing when he thought of the many small town residents who were still worrying about temporary residence permits in the vast land outside the imperial capital.

They came to the main compound of the Ellen family located in the second floor area.

Behind the three-person-high towering wall, the five-story-high, marble building like a small castle is brightly lit, and almost every window and door that can expose the light is shining bright golden, proving that there are indeed people in it is active.

The alchemy car passed through the automatically opened gate and parked in the parking space beside it. Ian and Isengard got out of the car, but they found that there was a beautiful woman wearing a silver background and a red border, and an exquisite silk robe. Standing at the door, her long golden hair was rolled up, and a string of silver-white pendants hung under her slender neck, showing her snow-white skin.

She looked at her son and the white-haired boy beside him with complicated eyes.

"Mom? Why are you outside?"

Seeing this scene, Isengard couldn't help feeling astonished, and walked forward quickly.

Ms. Ellen is a real nobleman with royal blood. In theory, such a nobleman would never do anything that would damage her identity—what lady from a noble family would stand at the door to welcome guests? This is really too much.

"I want to see you as soon as possible, why? What rules do you think can control your mother?"

The blond woman snorted coldly. Obviously, even if the princess of the royal family marries as a woman, it is quite different from the general nobles' thinking: "I said, last night, or at noon today, take your A friend came to see me...and you didn't message me last night."

She approached her son, stretched out two slender fingers, and pinched Isengard's face: "Why, the wings are hard?"

——It’s no wonder that Isengard was always ‘my mother said my mother said...’. So Madam Afurina has this character? I said why is he a bit of a mother...

Looking at this scene, Ian showed a clear expression.

"No...hey...Mom..."

Isengard's cheeks and neck were hot, and his snow-white skin was flushed at the moment, especially after he noticed the clear gaze of his friend behind him, he immediately became even more ashamed: "Mom... I was wrong... I just think you know everything..."

"I know, I don't care about you...but you can clearly understand the importance of priorities and procedures...this is only good for your future."

My son's obedient confession and cute begging for mercy are obviously satisfactory, but Mrs. Ellen sighed.

This posture is not the same as Isengard, it is indeed the biological mother and child: "You have grown up, and you will definitely hide some things from me. This friend will be fine. If you meet someone next time What about meeting friends who don't know their danger?"

"You are responsible for your own safety."

Then, she looked at Ian.

"Ian... is indeed a good boy. But I thought you would come wearing armor, which would be more convenient."

Mrs. Ellen's words stunned Ian and Ethan for a moment. They looked at each other, obviously not understanding what the words meant.

But Ian quickly realized that he raised his eyebrows slightly and had a premonition in his heart.

"Get ready to come in, good boy, go to the next room and put on your armor, we have an important thing to do before the luncheon."

Sure enough, Mrs. Ellen raised her head slightly. Although she met Ian for the first time, she seemed to know the young man quite well: "That was your award ceremony——I remember it was led by Ryan. The part near the lake? If you’re not satisfied, you can pick anything except Lai’an City.”

"All in all, congratulations, little knight. You have become the youngest lord in the history of Nanling."

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