On a hastily cleared piece of land, a large barracks stood—the barely wet bark on the wooden shelves on the side of the old sheepskin tent indicated that it had not been established very long.

Jim is a knight squire in the camp - he feeds the horses and maintains the armor of the Marven knights, hoping that he will one day become one of the knights.

In the center of the camp, dozens of visibly delicate tents surrounded a large tent, and Jim subconsciously slowed his steps as he passed through the area, because in the middle of the tent, their king was on business.

Not long ago, their king had just led them to expel thousands of Germanic people who dared to approach their territory, and then suddenly made the decision to camp here, and although he did not understand why, it was clear that the decision was not to be questioned.

For Jim, the big question is when he will be able to pass the approval of Knight Marvin in order to become a knight, and nothing else is on his mind - since the king pulled out the prophesied sword in his legendary manner a year ago, the king has proved that prophecy with victory again and again.

Sooner or later, those Germans will be beaten out! What if they have mysterious powers?

And besides—and the wizards.

Speaking of this, Jim couldn't help but shudder.

The sorcerers were not at all the same as the rest of the world - they never bothered to communicate with ordinary soldiers, their food was made alone, and they were rarely seen on frontal combat, they usually only attacked the other party's also robed wizards, or helped the knights when they attacked.

Jim plucked up his courage and puffed out his chest as he shook the idea of wizards out of his head - they were glorious knights (though Jim was not recognized now)!

However, the erect chest returned to its original state in an instant—this morning the Marven Knight went out again, but did not take him with him, which made him very worried.

If he can't be recognized by Knight Marven and learn the true strength of the knight, he will never be called a knight, usually Knight Marven is still very satisfied with him, but why didn't he bring him today?

Did he do anything to make the Marven knight angry? Was it the problem that there was too much oil added to the armor last time when it was maintained, or was it the fact that the war horse accidentally got into the eggshell in the soybeans and eggs that he ate after the war?

Jim wondered for a long time and never found an answer, surrounded by distress.

However, just when he was depressed, a horse running at high speed and the knight above galloped into the camp, which made Jim directly scold the guards guarding the door - what did they eat, and let people break in on horses?

Jim, who was in a hurry, even ignored the fact that the other party passed by the camp without dismounting without being attacked, and directly drew his long sword to try to use the knowledge he had learned to stop the intruder, however, he was greeted by a sharp pain in his arm.

With a snap, his long sword almost left his hand, but fortunately, the other party finally stopped the momentum of the impact.

"Huh?" a familiar voice came from under the visor, but at the moment it was full of curiosity.

Marven Knight flipped off his horse and opened his visor - he tried to make a serious face, but the smile on his face could not be stopped.

"Yes, little Jim, I thought I could knock your sword down—it looks like a lot of progress, take Jack down to wipe his sweat, don't feed it, and I'll have to take it for me later!"

The rest of the words Jim only heard the sweat wiping, and the rest was overwhelmed by the joy of the praise.

Therefore, he was in a hurry to lead the horse back to scrub, and he didn't hear the sentence of Marven Knight rushing in and happily found it.

Therefore, when he once again brought out Jack, who was covered with thick warm props, he was surprised that his king was traveling with a group of knights.

And at the same time, he was naturally unaware of another thing, there was a person who was much more depressed than him at the moment.

The reason is simple, someone mistook him - he was recognized as someone else.

Explanations don't have the kind of explanations that make people explain.

Anyway, Alan found that his premonition was not wrong - because someone came directly and made a knightly salute elegantly, and then said with a happy face: "I finally found you, teacher, sure enough, we guess that you have the strength to defeat an army so easily, and even the wizards accompanying the army can be easily killed." ”

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Are you getting something wrong?

Moreover, even if the old man has a bunch of magic disguises on his body, how can this look like a little girl - it's disgusting, okay!

Especially the opposite side is not a rough man, but a delicate and outrageous kind, the blonde and blue-eyed minute is easy to make people feel a little - get out, I'm a pure man, don't do it!!

It's a pity that Allen's heart was not known by the other party, except for the man who looked a little safe, everyone else was very happy, as if Krypton Krypton had a five-star card - it was still a rare thief.

"I'm sorry, if you're mistaken—I really don't know you. Alan explained the matter very honestly, he had given up the plan to pit people at the moment, because he felt that things were not quite right, but unfortunately it was too late.

Such an obvious refusal caused the surprise of the other group of people - apparently it was not quite the same script they imagined.

"Did you defeat the rebels in the village a few days ago?" a wizard boldly asked.

Alan subconsciously wanted to deny it, but Hermione obviously remembered the fear of that day again, and her face turned pale all of a sudden, and she sold Eren properly.

"That's right, it's you—behind it is a small, brown-haired girl in a strange outfit, exactly like the villagers' description!"

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Yes, there is also the problem of clothes, although their clothes are not outstanding as much as possible, but they are still significantly different from the things of this era.

But here's the question - was there a wizard that day?

Eh, I didn't see the spell, could it be that the killing was too easy that day, and the other party didn't even have time to resist?

It's really unlucky, but the question now is not this, the question now is - who is he being treated for?

It is estimated that the person who came to find the other party so excitedly is very important, looking at the current situation, it should be a special wizard, otherwise the arrogant wizard will not follow to form a group to find someone.

But I'm sorry, Alan doesn't have the surname Zhuge anymore, don't say that this is the first time the other party has come to the door, and it won't be the third time!

"I'm sorry, but you did recognize the wrong person, I still have something, let's go first. ”

Alan didn't want to mess around with these people because he felt it was too much trouble.

Fortunately, he had previously obtained a super useful retreat spell, and he could easily leave even in front of so many wizards.