The strongest "Rose Legion" has less than three hundred people, but almost all of them are composed of female swordsmen above the intermediate level. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to the strongest and largest all-female organizations, there are also second-rate women's organizations such as "City of Angels" and "Silver Dragon Valley", most of which only have about 100 people.

Next, it belongs to the kind of ultra-small organizations that fall apart when the wind blows, and many of them are just small groups formed spontaneously by a few like-minded female classmates.

"That's probably how the distribution of pure female power in the academy is. You need to pay special attention to the strongest roses and the largest thorn grasses. As for the other organizations, they shouldn't conflict with them unless you provoke them first. Because in the College Wars, only the 'Rose Legion' could still speak. Nalco Water summed up the situation.

Xius nodded slowly, indicating that he had jotted down the information.

In the process of explaining the situation of the academy, the three of them had unconsciously walked to the westernmost end of the street. Turning the corner, he gasped as he saw the wall in front of him, barely visible, and had a deeper understanding of the size of the academy.

"We don't have to go any further, do we?" said Hughes. Nalco said it didn't matter whether he was moving forward or not, and Ram was equally embarrassed, and he didn't want to use his two legs to measure how many steps the distance was.

"Well, it's not too long to come out, and we should go back to the hotel. Otherwise, Lady Cynthia would be in a hurry. Hughes was not blushing and his heart was not beating, and he made a high-sounding excuse for his laziness.

Nalco looked up at the position of the sun, then turned to look at the distance the three of them had traveled, his face expressionless and his eyes smiling.

The three of them turned around and walked back. This time, Xiusi was not deterred by the performance on this side of the street, but after half an hour, the three of them staggered back to the Famous General's Hotel.

"Has Lady Cynthia returned?" said Hughes to the waiter at the front desk.

"Just returned, Master Theseus. The waiter's response was quite respectful, and his waist was almost bent at ninety degrees.

Working in a place like a hotel, reading words and emotions is a necessary skill. They all knew where Hughes had stayed last night. Shocked by Lady Cynthia's attitude towards the young nobleman in front of her, no one dared to snub Theseus anymore. What's more, since last night, all the waiters have been greeted by the people above, and they should treat this young master as respectfully as they treat their wife.

Such an order can no longer be called rare, but it has never been heard of at all!

Smart people will only bury jealousy in their hearts, instead of letting it take root and manifest itself in their attitudes and behaviors.

The waiters were cautious, and Hughes had discovered it just after he had just left the house at noon. But it doesn't matter, because this kind of treatment is very normal for nobles, and he has experienced a lot, so it's no wonder.

As for the waiter's shirk when he first came to book a room yesterday, it was only because the staff of this inn had already seen too many nobles. Therefore, the awe of the nobility in the hearts of these commoners is not as deep as that of ordinary people.

Hearing that his wife had returned, he had wanted to go to their room with Nalco for a while, but he gave up this idea, gave the guards a look, and walked alone towards the small building on the second floor behind.

"Mother, I'm back. When Hughes came to the door of Lady Cynthia's room, he thought for a moment, but went up and knocked on the door.

"I'm taking a shower, I'll talk later, Theseus. There was a muffled voice from behind the door.

"Okay, then I'll go back and wash it too, there were too many people on the street just now, and I was sweating. When Xius heard the word "bath", he suddenly smelled the smell of sweat on his body, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle, and he hurriedly ran to his room after replying in a loud voice.

Lady Cynthia's laughter could be faintly heard behind the door.

When Hughes came out of the bathroom and was drying his wet hair, he suddenly found three sets of white silk underwear neatly arranged on the bed. Immediately, his eyes caught the lady sitting on the sofa in the room, smiling at him.

"I've got all these clothes with me. Hughes was slightly embarrassed, he was not yet used to such intimate care from his wife.

"That's what Betty gave you, and this is what I gave you, can it be the same?" Lady Cynthia frowned. Although it was Hughes's unintentional words, she was still slightly dissatisfied with Hughes's subconscious distinction from the love of the two mothers.

Hughes was speechless, he didn't mean that. And it was not appropriate to answer this question, so he had to smile apologetically.

"Put it on and try it, I didn't ask the tailor to measure your body, but I just visually inspected it myself, and I don't know if it's accurate. Madame was not prepared to let him go like this, and immediately offered a new opinion. It's just that no matter how Hughes listens to it, the new mother's words seem to contain a certain flavor of unconvincing and mischief. This made him a little embarrassed.

"No need, this is underwear~," Xius shirked, he especially accentuated the word "underwear", hoping that his mother would look at his face and let him go.

However, Hughes's hopes were immediately dashed, and he immediately reaffirmed from Mrs. Cynthia's response that this unusually beautiful lady and his own mother, Madame Betty, were completely different types in personality. The person in front of him has no psychological barrier to making fun of his son. Especially the smile in her eyes made Xius cry and laugh even more.

"Well, if you don't get used to it, you can go to the bathroom and change. Seeing that Hughes was smiling bitterly, Mrs. Cynthia rolled her eyes, grinned and took the initiative to take a step back.

Hughes was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile.

is worthy of a strong woman who runs a huge hotel, and this step is quite shrewd.

If the lady doesn't speak, and the mother and son just look at each other like that, then the little joke between the mother and son is likely to evolve into a stalemate, or even anger. That is not good for each other's feelings, only bad, not the wise mother's doing.

And if it is simply abandoned, then the influence that the lady has just begun to build up on her son will be diluted. For a mother who loves her children very much, this may not be the result she wants to see.

Therefore, Lady Cynthia, who was as smart as Cinthia, took the right step back at the right time, not only eliminated the possible stalemate, but made Hughes feel apologetic and had to agree to her request, thus fulfilling his wish.

For this kind of small means full of maternal love, even if Xius sees it clearly, there is no way to solve it. In fact, the biggest problem is that he also loves Cynthia's mother and can't bear to let the other party be hurt because of his insistence.

Hughes knew that at present, although he sincerely called Cynthia his mother, and his wife did regard him as his own son, the establishment of the most intimate relationship between mother and son, in the world, could not be completed overnight. It has always been the result of the mother herself giving birth to the child, breastfeeding and nurturing, and spending countless days and nights together.

Therefore, it is not so much that the two are already mother and son, but that the relationship between the two has just been clarified. And to deepen this relationship into an unbreakable true relationship, it is also necessary for the mother and son to treat each other wholeheartedly, give every bit of their true feelings, and cherish every second of their time together, so as to bridge the huge gap between them due to the complete separation of space in the past 14 years.

It's only been two days together, which is too short.

Hughes believed that Lady Cynthia knew the truth. This can be seen from her reaction. Madame's initiative to retreat is a clear proof that she is carefully maintaining the relationship between mother and son. She was afraid that her insistence, or her desire to fully possess her son's performance, would scare Hughes, hurt him, and disgust him.

It is much better to be careful but firm in reaching each other than to be like a star striking the earth, which in an instant unleash all its enthusiasm and merge with all its might, but in the end completely destroy the connection between them!

In that case, it is better to look at each other from a distance across the starry sky, not to hug each other, but there is still a chance to care silently.

At least, that's what Hughes had in mind.

Three days passed in a flash. As for the various scenery of the royal capital, Xiusi and they only visited about two-thirds of it.

However, no one regrets it.

Nalco had lived here for a short time, at least three years, and there was no place in the royal capital that he was not familiar with; Xius would study at the Royal Warrior Academy for at least three years, and he would visit the royal capital, and he would have time; as the personal guard of Xius, who had been trained in a key manner, Ram, would also live here, and he would come with Xius, and he would also go together.

The night before the start of school, Lady Cynthia, who had already bought Hughes an unknown number of gifts for three days, brought a new set of male swordsman clothes and asked Hughes to wear them to the academy the next day.

At first glance, the maroon coat is not conspicuous, and it is not as good as the shirt inside -- you can see at a glance the luxury of its silk fabric, and it is designed as a placket with large waves with gold edges, which looks tall but not bloated when worn on the body, and is full of elegant literary atmosphere.

However, if you touch the fabric with your own hands and look closely, the value of the shirt is completely compared. The fabric of this jacket turned out to be nano-cotton that is only produced on Elven Island. Nano cotton is a rare clothing plant that has only been studied by elves in recent years. Because of the peculiar microstructure of its fibers, it is spun into fabrics, which not only has the softness and smoothness of silk, but also has a peculiar plasticity under the treatment of a special process.

Just like the maroon swordsman uniform received by Xius, not only is the front and back extremely smooth, without a trace of wrinkles, but also the neckline, cuffs, vest, shoulders and the lower edge of the garment are all trimmed with sharp edges and corners, making the dress like a sculpture, full of male masculinity. Of course, the same treatment was done with the pants of the same set.

Such clothes, worn on the body, are absolutely stylish, can well dispel the youthful aura of the fourteen-year-old on the body of Xiusi, give others a restrained but firm impression, and make people's eyes shine.

As for the more subtle handiwork, there is no need to say more. All in all, it was a pretty handsome outfit! Theseus liked it at first sight.

Hughes did not refuse, he deliberately ignored the high price and the scarce quantity, and naturally accepted the gift. Mrs. Cynthia was very pleased with this, and if it had not been for the fear of delaying the admission of school to-morrow, she would have dragged such a handsome son to praise all night.

On the fourth day of Xiusi's arrival in God of War City, the capital of the Allianz Kingdom, the annual enrollment process of the Royal Family Warrior Academy was finally launched.

A sea of people!

This was the first impression of Hughes when he left the hotel.

On the already bustling South Street, the number of human beings is so large that it can no longer be described as a crowd of people, and only the word "crowd of people" can accurately express this scene.

"Why are there so many people today, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of people crammed here, isn't it said that the academy only admits 1,000 people a year?" complained as he joined forces with Nalco and Ram to squeeze in.

"That is, if you had said that there were so many people, my lord, I would have put on the swordsman armor to increase the weight. I'm almost squeezing in now. Ram was also very speechless about this.

Nalco was helpless, and while working harder, he shared some of the pressure for Ram, while explaining: "It's like this every year. Although only 1,000 people are recruited, there are many civilian children who try their luck every year, and as long as they can beat the trial students sent by the academy when they are of age, they will also have the opportunity to enter the academy to study, which has a precedent before. In addition, there are many spies sent by almost all the big nobles on the mainland. Every student who can enter the Royal Family Warrior Academy is a future star and a valuable talent, and the spies are here to listen to all kinds of news, so as to select suitable targets to follow and observe, and finally envelop the desired target into their own family. So, these two kinds of people actually account for the vast majority of all people who come today. ”

Hughes thought for a moment and nodded in agreement with Nalco's explanation.

"Then let's work harder, and if we continue to squeeze like this, this swordsman suit that Lady Cynthia gave me will really be finished, and it will be difficult for me to go back. ”

The combined strength of the three swordsmen of the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels is still quite impressive. So despite the complaints and curses around them, the three of them turned a deaf ear, and soon squeezed a way out of the thick encirclement and came to the innermost layer of the crowd. The area further forward has been separated by a row of tall swordsmen, and has become a special place for new students to sign up.

At this time, the south gate of the Wang Family Warrior Academy had been completely opened, and dozens of tables were lined up in front of the door, and behind each table sat two people, a man and a woman, who carefully checked the materials handed in by the new students, carefully checked their identities and appearances, and made simple inquiries. After everything was passed, they handed out a black sword-shaped badge the length of their index finger and let them enter the gate behind them.

Looking at the smiling and excited expressions of those freshmen who had successfully entered, Xius couldn't help but get excited, and unconsciously squeezed forward, which soon aroused the dissatisfaction of the swordsmen who maintained order.

The other party was a strong man with slightly dark skin, a square face, bright and large eyes, and a mouthful of white teeth. The most distinctive feature is the beard of his chin, which stands upright and pierces in all directions.

"I'll throw you out if you squeeze it any more!" I'll do what Andre says!" The other man was pushed impatiently, turned his head violently, and yelled at Theseus viciously.

Xiusi smiled embarrassedly, and quickly took out the well-protected admission letter from his arms and shook it in front of the other party's eyes, "I'm a freshman this year. ”

"Freshman?" The expression on the face of the strong black man named Andre suddenly softened a lot, and he reached out and pushed behind Xius, freeing up the space and letting Xius into the inner circle. Nalco and Ram were right behind Hughes and certainly within André's push. They had the heart to resist, but they only felt a strong surge, and their bodies involuntarily took two steps back, squeezing tightly on the bodies of others behind them. For a while, everyone in this area was sighing, but no one dared to say anything inferior.