Pioneer Knight

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The middle-aged man opened his mouth to talk about his calculations to convince the children, but thinking about the stubborn attitude and cold eyes of the children on weekdays, he finally suppressed the idea of ​​persuasion and turned to the most direct way to end this little child. Small disputes.

"Sius Holden!" The middle-aged man roared back and forth in his throat.

"Slap", Hughes's conditioned reflex is generally upright, his heels are slammed together, and even a noise is made, and his body stands straight at the same time, like a javelin piercing the sky.

But his eyes were cold, because he already knew what his father was doing. This scene, he is too familiar!

"Sending you to the Allianz Wangjia Warrior Academy is a family decision, and the family has paid a huge price for it. You have no qualifications and reasons to resist, execute orders, soldiers!" the middle-aged man growled.

"Yes!" The voice is equally high and loud, but the expression is still calm like a dead person.

An unpleasant education ends here. The middle-aged man had many things to show his son. But obviously, the atmosphere at that time was no longer suitable for teaching.

"Find another opportunity!" The middle-aged man sighed inwardly. He also had a headache for this strong but stubborn son, and he became less and less aware of how to get along.

At night, on a large balcony on the second floor of the famous Dhaka Manor in Shining City, two young boys were nestled in wide-backed chairs, each sipping a glass of wine, and talking about something from time to time.

"I have no chance to go to the Jacques Knight with you. Fagare, the horse and the beauty will be far away from me. The boring physical training will probably become all of my life. Oh, God of War is on. Think about it. Disaster." The sigh can be exclaimed. Of course, the boy on the left is Hughes, and on the right is his childhood friend Fagaré Menson, the same viscount-in-law.

"Haha," Fagaré chuckled softly, but only with his beautiful and strange face, it gave a very strange feeling. Seeing this, the women passing by were about to faint, and the men felt that the vest was like a snake crawling, so cold that it made goose bumps.

"Isn't this a good thing? Since then, the beauty of Shining City only exists for me!" Fagare was very proud.

"****, I knew you would say that!" Hughes whispered. Here, his expression is particularly rich, exactly the same as on the training ground. Of course, he is more like a boy than a man disguised as an adult.

"Where are you going?" Fagare was still smiling, and from time to time she threw eyebrows at the passing beauty and enjoyed it.

Hughes has long been accustomed to his friend's appearance, even when he is interested. In addition to studying and socializing, the nobles of his age always have to do other relaxing things. Otherwise, why should the nobles be nobles?

"Allianz Wangjia Warrior Academy." Hughes was feeble.

"Allianz Royal Family Warriors Academy!" Fagare suddenly heard the name like Lei Guan ear when he was throwing his eyebrows, and he jumped up in shock, and he couldn't care about the lady who was in love with him, grabbed Hughes. 'S sleeve asked aloud: "Wangjia Warrior Academy? Is it really Wangjia Warrior Academy?"

It would be Hughes's turn, and he hesitantly replied: "Yes, my father told me the name. What's wrong, what are you excited about?"

"Isn't this exciting? Is your kid showing off to me? That's the best warrior academy in the Allianz Kingdom. How many people can't make it?" Fagareson let go and saw others disturbed. His voice was also much quieter, but he still had a jealous expression.

Hughes stared at Fagare strangely. For a while, when Fagare couldn't bear the slight change of his face, he asked, "I remember you told me not long ago that you put the Royal Warrior Academy The number of places is the same as that of the Jacques Knight, and you definitely choose the latter instead of the former. At that time, you were very decisive, why did you change your mind so quickly?"

Fagare's face burned when he heard this. Of course he remembered what he said, but it was not prerequisite at that time!

"It was then, it is now!" Fagare replied somewhat guilty.

Hughes became increasingly suspicious of Fagare’s true thoughts, and he was hotly chasing: "No, you wished you could compare the Wangjia Warrior Academy to ****, and now this is another saying that the world has become too fast I can’t keep up, or have you become too fast for me to see clearly?"

Fagare's big mouths were closed one by one, one by one, it seemed to want to refute something, but in the end, his face collapsed and deflated: "To tell you the truth, if there is a way, I certainly choose the Wangjia Warrior Academy. , There is the cradle of senior warriors. Think about it, how many of the main generals of the Kingdom are not from the Wangjia College? Among the new aristocracy, how many are not from the Wangjia College? As long as they can be mixed in the Wangjia College Out of nowhere, this title will not settle on me in the future, where is it as hard as it is now."

Having said that, it touched Fagare's mind. As an old friend, Hughes certainly understood his hardship. Fagare does not have only one heir like his family. His beautiful young stepmother also gave birth to a son for his father. As the mother of the second heir, the shrewd stepmother always counted the viscount!

Hughes leaned over and patted his friend's shoulder. The friend smiled bitterly, shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "Don't say this, you have time to come out, we should all be happy."

In the other direction of Dhaka Manor, in a splendid and magnificent room, a dozen noble children sat with ladies on a circle of sofas in the center of the room, talking freely and exposing a class of elegant people from time to time. laughter.

At this time, the door was opened from the outside, and a lady, oh no, it should be said that a young noble young woman came in gracefully.

The blonde young man who was half-lying and half-lying in the arms of a beautiful lady frowned, and then immediately spread it before she was discovered, just lying down and extending her hand to make a pleased gesture and smiled evilly: "It turned out to be the beautiful Ms. Fen Lina, really a rare guest. How come you have time to come to us? Did the most handsome boy in Guangyao abandoned you again?"

"Ha ha ha ha~!" This kind of civilized but vicious words immediately made the young people next to laugh with no image, and the ladies also gently covered their red lips with the feather fan, but their shoulders were obviously shaking slightly.

"Boy!" Fenrina, who was ridiculed by her hunger for food, suddenly became so angry that she wanted to have an attack on the spot.

Fortunately, the instincts generated by the long-term aristocratic etiquette training immediately reminded her that she must never lose her gaze in front of other aristocrats, so the smile quickly covered her face again, even stronger than before. But, deep in her eyes, there was an angry and taunting thunder.

"Master Matthew, it seems that you are having a good time here!" Fenrina found herself an empty sofa and sat down. Someone stood up immediately and asked her to leave, but the blond young man in the middle of the crowd seemed to be very generous. Gently waved his hand, and the young man who looked down on Fenrina had to sit down angrily.

"Of course, with so many good friends with me, how can I not have fun? Do you envy us or even want to join us? Oh sorry, distinguished Countess Soder, we only allow normal and pure here Men and women join. You seem to be a little bit behind!" Under the smile and gentle language, it is a ridicule and contempt that is too strong to increase, and the meaning of unwelcome is pinched from Matthew's fingertips It kept exuding, and the face of beautiful Fen Li began to twist.

Fenrina, who just wanted to send a message, couldn't bear it this time. She stood up so fast that she stared sneeredly at the unspeakable Countess Earl's son-in-law Matthew: "Dear Master Matthew, I think if I It’s a man about your age. You shouldn’t be here for fun every day like an ignorant child. Allianz Wangjia Warrior Academy is where you should be.”

This strong ironic tone can be heard by anyone in the hall! For a moment everyone looked at the proud and sneering lady in shock, at a loss.

The playful smile on the count's sister-in-law's face gradually disappeared. He slowly raised his head, and then slowly raised his back, so that the upper body was straight, and his eyes were facing the sneering countess. His eyes showed a dangerous light: "You What do you want to say, distinguished countess."

The Countess Soder was suddenly taken aback by the beastly fierce eyes of the other party, and her heart was suddenly tightened!

But then she remembered her identity, the same level of nobility, the same royal identity, and she had no reason to be afraid of each other. As a result, her pale face was brightly blushed with anger and her **** were undulating. She sneered with her head high: "Noble etiquette requires us to be elegant and civilized when we talk, but unfortunately, the atmosphere you are here It was really unbearable for me, and I had to leave immediately. So, as an elder’s concern for children, I will finally tell you a message that the son-in-law of Viscount Gael, Master Hughes Holden, has officially obtained the Allianz Royal Warrior According to the school's admission notice, the distinguished young master will depart within one month to go to Allianz Wangjia Warrior College for further study, and will add honor to the Horton family in the near future."

Fen Lina's voice seemed to be enchanted. Every time she said a word, the room was silent for a minute. When she said a word, the room cooled down once, and when she said all the news, the joyous young people had already expanded. Their ugly mouths were widened, their ugly eyes widened, and even their voices could not be heard.

Fenrina was very satisfied with the effect of her words. She suddenly felt very happy in her heart and laughed wildly in her heart: "Fool Matthew's angry face is really the best comedy I have ever watched, haha~!"

The blond young man Matthew had stood up at this time, his burly figure trembling slightly, the tightly bulging muscles were about to break through the sensible restraint, and slammed his fist against the disgusting fox face in front.

However, Fenrina was obviously not afraid of him, she was even more arrogant.

"It looks shocking to see you, hehe, then I kindly give you a message for free, 17-year-old Master Matthew, the distinguished Master Hughes is only a few days before he is 14 years old! How do you think he is better than you? Haha~!” In the proud laughter, Ms. Fenrina, the noble Countess of Soder, walked away, leaving only a room with weird, noble young noblemen, Of course, there is also the Earl's sister-in-law who is about to break out.

"Smelly woman! I'm going to kill you!" The sound of the door closing closed like a horn of charge, and the irrepressible anger spewed out like a volcanic eruption. Matthew's iron fist slammed into the wooden case in front of him, "Bang~", in an instant, the cracking of the wood and the screams of the ladies stirred the whole mess.

Matthew's eyes were red as he was hunting, and he was panting, his chest undulating rapidly, and from time to time he gritted his teeth and cursed at something. The previous nobleman's demeanor had nowhere to be thrown.

The men next to him frowned. Although they didn’t scream, they were also considering whether to leave immediately. It wasn’t fun to be with the angry count’s daughter-in-law.

"Women all go out!" Matthew suddenly roared, and the windows buzzed, and the pale ladies, as ordered by the king, immediately raised their skirts and flew out of the room without looking back.

This scene made Matthew blush like blood, but he resisted the outbreak and waved his hands to make all the men sit down again.

"Does anyone know that Hughes Holden?" Matthew asked geologically.

He hated the little **** boy who had suddenly emerged more than the disgusting Countess. The other party's achievements made him lose his face in Guangyao City. Not only that, the little fart child was undoubtedly a shame nail, and he was nailed to the wall of shame that the young nobles mocked.

"Does the Bright God specifically find this little fart kid to laugh at me!" Matthew roared with rage in his heart, even angry with God. If the roar in his heart is heard by the clergy, the saltwater iron whip is probably the lightest punishment.

"It seems to be the son of Viscount Gael. The Houghton family is a glorious family that has been inherited for more than 600 years. During the jihad, there were even ancestors who were sealed by the pope as holy warriors. They are very noble blood." A young man next to him recalled and described it. .

"Ah~!" All the men were amazed.

Before that, they would not believe that there was such a noble nobleman in the city.

It was designated as a holy warrior by the pope, then there must be a "holy" in front of the clan name of this family. This kind of noble bloodline is only three or four in the Allianz Kingdom, including the Allianz royal family and the St. Phoenix family!

"What a noble blood!" A young man sighed, shaking his head, as if thinking of something, and then suddenly wrinkled and asked, "Why is there such a noble family as the title of Viscount? An Qilei."

The young man named An Qilei was the one who appeared before. He frowned, and slowly shook his head: "I also doubted this question, but I did not get an answer from the book. I asked the old man at home, they Not willing to answer."

"If it is indeed the Houghton family, I think I know a little bit." Another handsome noble Dayar turned his eyes and suddenly smiled, "It seems that an ancestor on the ancestor was too brutal and forced the rebels. As a result, the kingdom's top officials cut their Earl title and became a Viscount. However, their territories are still very large, comparable to the two Earl's territories."

"Cut~" the nobles disdained, and a sharp voice exasperated: "It must be suppressed by the nobles of the king capital, otherwise how could such a trivial matter become a reason to cut the prince, it is really too much."

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