"Such military exploits," Liz continued, with every word ringing, "Are rare in the history of our Kovir. It not only shows extraordinary courage, but also embodies outstanding military talents." He leaned forward slightly, "I think we should commend such heroic feats before discussing the defense plan."
A proud look appeared on Herbert's face, while Katz cast a look of approval at Yavi. The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became heated, and everyone's attention was focused on this young hero.
Liz City Lord slowly stood up from the lord's seat, and the ribbon embroidered with the Morgan Family coat of arms swayed slightly with his movements. He held a sheepskin scroll and read in a loud voice, "Herbert Baron Morgan, the eldest son Jace Morgan, and the second son Yavi Morgan."
Herbert immediately stood up and walked quickly to the center of the hall with his two sons. Herbert and Jace straightened their backs and performed a standard military salute. The Morgan family emblem on their armor flashed in the light and shadow. Yavi put his right hand on his chest and performed an elegant and decent aristocratic salute. His every move showed the style of the Morgan Family.
Liz nodded with satisfaction, looking at the three of them. "Herbert Baron Morgan, in this Poviss raid, you led the Morgan Family soldiers to assist Katz Marquis fought bravely against the enemy and successfully defended Tuck Fortress." He unfolded another gilded document and said, "Morgan Family is now rewarded with military pay of ten thousand crowns and Morgan Domain is exempted from all taxes this year."
When Herbert heard this, his bronze face turned slightly red with excitement. He knelt down on one knee, the emblem of the Morgan Family shining brightly on his shoulder armor. "Morgan Family will always be loyal to you, Lord City Lord!"
Jace could not hide his joy, his eyes were shining with excitement; Yavi looked as usual, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Liz City Lord unfolded the second gilded document, and his voice echoed in the hall, "Morgan Family's eldest son Jace Morgan, took the lead in this battle and performed bravely." His sharp eyes fell on the young warrior, "A special reward of two thousand crowns."
Jace immediately knelt on one knee, and the sword and armor collided with each other, making a crisp sound, "My sword blade will always serve you, Lord City Lord!" His Morgan Family unique brown eyes were burning with the flame of loyalty.
Liz nodded with satisfaction, then unfolded the last document, and his tone suddenly became solemn. "Morgan Family second son Yavi Morgan." The candle in the hall The fire seemed to tremble, "I went deep into the enemy's formation alone, not only disrupted the enemy's formation, but also captured the enemy general alive. I am now giving you a reward of five thousand crowns, and I have given you permission -" He paused deliberately and looked around at everyone, "You can choose any reward within the scope of the authority of this city lord."
There was an uproar in the audience. Several older lords exchanged shocked looks - this was the first time that Liz City Lord had granted such a privilege. Whispers echoed throughout the hall.
"This guy looks very gentle..."
"Five thousand crowns plus a reward of your choice?!"
"I heard this guy is a witcher..."
"Silence!" Liz's voice suppressed all discussions like Thunderbolt. When the hall returned to silence, he looked at Yavi, who had always been silent. "You can think about it slowly. Before the war is over, you can always--"
"I have already thought about it, sir." Yavi suddenly knelt down on one knee, his voice as clear as the sound of a sword, "I request that Morgan Family's honor be elevated so that we can do more for you."
Liz's eyebrows raised slightly. What a cunning boy! This is obviously a disguised attempt to ask for a title promotion for the family.
The audience was in commotion again, and the faces of several lords turned red. "Arrogant!"
"Who does the Morgan boy think he is!"
"Hahaha!" Liz suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter shook the candlelight, "Okay! What a Morgan boy!"
He waved his hand and his gold-embroidered cloak rustled, "I can promise you, but there is a condition -"
Pointing to the center of Yavi's eyebrows, "In the next battle, you have to overwhelm the enemy's formation again. You don't have to capture the enemy generals alive, but you just need to mess them up, how about that?"
Yavi knelt down on one knee. "Swear on the honor of the Morgan Family!" He raised his head, with a firm look in his eyes, "Master Liz just needs to wait and see."
"Very good." Liz slowly sat back in the lord's seat and tapped the armrest with his fingertips, "Then I will look forward to seeing what kind of surprise you can bring me!"
The atmosphere in the hall gradually eased, and the lords talked in low voices in groups of twos and threes. At this time, the white-haired old butler quietly appeared beside Katz and whispered softly in his ear. Katz nodded slightly, stood up and said to Liz, "Master Liz, the reception dinner is ready."
Liz listened attentively, and then stood up gracefully. "Tonight, Lord Katz has prepared a sumptuous banquet for you all." Liz's voice was deep and loud, echoing in the hall, "Fine wine and food are ready. Please follow me to the banquet hall. Don't let down the host's hospitality!"
Everyone got up one after another and followed the old butler through the long corridor covered with deep red carpet and arrived at the brightly lit banquet hall.
In the banquet hall, the long table was covered with a snow-white linen tablecloth. The silver candlesticks were tall and the candlelight flickered, reflecting the bright luster of the gold-plated tableware. Delicacies such as roast suckling pig, honey-roasted venison, spice-braised wild fowl and other delicacies were placed on silver plates, and the fat glowed seductively under the firelight. The freshly baked bread exudes the aroma of wheat, and porcelain plates filled with butter and jam are placed next to it. The waiters hold silver-inlaid wine bottles and fill the guests with deep red wine. The rich aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of roasted meat fills the air.
The lords took their seats in order according to their status, and their armor and dress complemented each other in the candlelight. After everyone took their seats, Liz raised the gold cup inlaid with gems. The wine in the cup was as rich as blood under the candlelight.
"Everyone." His voice was steady and powerful, "First of all, let us thank Lord Katz for his generous hospitality!"
Everyone raised their glasses to pay tribute to Katz. Katz bowed slightly with a decent smile on his face.
"Secondly," Liz's eyes swept over every lord present, with a sharp light shining in his eyes, "Thank you for responding to my call and gathering here. Our swords will be invincible!"
"I hope this battle -" he raised his wine glass high, his voice as exciting as a war drum, "Is a complete victory!"
"A great victory!" Everyone responded in unison, the wine glasses clinked, and the clear sound echoed in the hall.
The waiters presented delicious dishes in a timely manner, with the rich aroma of meat accompanied by the steaming heat, and the banquet officially kicked off. While drinking and drinking, the lords were chatting and laughing, while Liz leaned on the back of the chair, tapped the wall of the cup with his fingertips, and looked deeply at the flickering candlelight, as if thinking about the upcoming war.