Chapter 287 - Chapter 287: Chapter 277: The 9th Fischer Family (1/2)
Chapter 287: Chapter 277: The 9th Fischer Family
In the eastern part of the Ouden Continent, noble families with Monarch powerful experts are known as the Ten Great Pillars families, among which a full eight great families have main veins or branches within the Cyart Kingdom.
These are the “Blood of Salvation” Adley, “Dark Night” Romann, “Fog Wayfarer” Abernathy, “Flaming Blood Proud Dragon” Castleton, “Wrathful Angel” Jones, “Ruins Song Spirit” Middell, “Wasteland Beast” Frosac, and the nearly annihilated “Shattered Giant” Hovern.
They are called the Eight Great Families of Cyart!
At this moment, people from all over the Eastern Four Kingdoms who have received invitations, or learned of the event through intelligence channels, are very clear about one thing.
From now on, Fischer is the ninth great family of Cyart! Even if they only have a single “Monarch powerful expert,” they still widen the gap in status with those families of the Transmutation Level!
The Fischers, who were once just pawns, suddenly became one of the players!
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Under the blue sky and white clouds, the sunlight sprinkled on ancient buildings as a gentle breeze blew through the alleys and streets of Nasir Town.
Luxurious carriages arrived in Nasir Town one after another, and members of high society from all over the nation couldn’t help but come to witness the birth of the ninth family.
They wanted to see the honor of Chris Fischer.
What kind of genius was this person?
Byrne had anticipated a large number of visitors and had already instructed the servants on arrangements, apart from the minor families closely related to the Fischer family and capable of receiving an invitation, all visitors of the baron’s level or below would not be received at the manor. Instead, they would be gifted a gold bar and arrangements made for their accommodation in the town.
Although such actions might upset some high-pride minor nobles, if the Fischer family did not have such arrangements, countless minor families that did not receive invitations but still came to visit and offer gifts would overwhelm their estate with visitors.
Sometimes, lack of reception is not about arrogance, it’s simply because of the inability to accommodate so many people.
All eight of Cyart’s great families sent representatives to attend this nation-shaking grand ceremony.
In a carriage with a white base and cyan blue insignia, a clean-cut, fair-haired young boy looked outside, finding everything around him very novel.
The brown-haired young boy asked, “Father, is this the Fischer family?”
He paused before asking, “So what kind of family is Fischer? And what is the power of Bloodline they possess?”
The boy’s father was a man dressed in a black tailcoat—a conspicuous sight mostly due to his eyes, one cyan blue and the other golden yellow.
The man with heterochromia slowly shook his head, calmly saying to his son:
“I don’t know, Fischer is actually a very secretive family; they reveal very little and have always maintained a high level of privacy.”
“I see,” said the boy as he nodded. He was Amos Abernathy from the Abernathy family.
His father, Jayern, was a Monarch powerful expert known as the “Hunter in the Fog” from the Abernathy family, and his mysterious grandfather, who had not attended the banquet, was the head of the Abernathy family, the “White Spirit.”
Jayern said calmly, “Amos, aren’t you curious? Why don’t the Fischers reside in the city but in such a small place instead?”
After a moment of thought, the young Amos responded, “Perhaps they plan to turn this into a brand new city.”
Jayern shook his head and said indifferently:
“Yes and no. What’s more important is that before they had a Monarch powerful expert, the Fischer family were still just one of the many pawns, not yet qualified to move to a bigger place.”
“And now? Father,” the young boy inquired again.
Jayern nodded affirmatively and seriously.
“Without a doubt, they are now the uncrowned kings of the East Coast Province.”
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In the manor of the Fischer family, the banquet was about to begin.
Sunbelle looked at each arriving guest, her heart feeling as if she were dreaming. With Chris’s increase in strength, her own status had soared accordingly.
As the personal maid of an important family member, even when dealing with some minor nobility, they had to bow their heads in respect to her.
However, she quickly remembered something that made her a bit disheartened.
That was, Karno likely had little chance of inheriting the position of the family head.
In fact, he might not even outlive his father, Chris.
But even so, it seemed not a big deal—after all, Karno was already quite formidable…
She blushed and shook her head as she noticed the acquaintances among the guests and suddenly realized that the number of the Fischer family’s vassals seemed to be increasing.
“Sunbelle.”