The middle-aged man opened his mouth and wanted to say his calculations to convince the child, but thinking of the child's stubborn attitude and cold eyes on weekdays, he finally suppressed the idea of persuasion and ended this small dispute in the most direct way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hughes, Horton!" the middle-aged man roared deep and shook back and forth in his throat.

"Smack", Xius reflexively stood upright, his heels were hard together, and even smashed into a loud sound, and his body stood 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 is all too familiar to him!

"Sending you to the Allianz Royal Family Warrior Academy, this is the family's decision, and the family has already paid a huge price for it, you have no qualifications and reasons to resist, carry out the order, soldier!" the middle-aged man roared.

"Yes!" the voice was equally high and loud, but his expression was still as calm as a dead man.

This is the end of an unpleasant education, and the middle-aged man still has a lot of things he wants his son to see, but obviously, the atmosphere at that time is no longer suitable for teaching.

"Let's find another opportunity!" The middle-aged man sighed in his heart, he was also a headache for this strong but stubborn son, and he didn't know how to get along with him more and more.

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

"I don't have a chance to go with you to the knight of Jacques, Fagaret, horses and beauties will be away from me, boring physical training will probably be the whole of my life, oh, God of War is above, it's a disaster to think about. To be able to make such an exclamation, the boy on the left is, of course, Hughus, and on the right, his childhood friend Fagaret Mensson, the same viscount's son-in-law.

"Haha," Fagaré chuckled when he heard this, but with his beautiful and bewitching face, it gave people a very evil feeling. The women who passed by were about to faint, and the men felt like a snake crawling on their vests, which was so cold that they gave goosebumps.

"Isn't that a good thing, from now on, the beauties of Shining City exist only for me!" Fagaret was proud.

"****, I knew you would say that!" Theseus pouted, and here, his expression was particularly rich, completely different from that on the training ground. Of course, this way he is more like a boy than a man pretending to be an adult.

"Where?" said Fagaré, still smiling, and occasionally tossing at the beauties passing by, enjoying himself.

Hughes had long been accustomed to seeing his friends, and even when he was interested, he would play like this. A nobleman of his age, in addition to studying and socializing, must always have some other relaxed things to do, otherwise, what kind of aristocrat is a noble?

"Allianz Royal Warrior Academy. "Theseus was a little weak.

"Allianz Royal Family Warrior Academy!" Fagaret was about to raise his eyebrows when he suddenly heard this thunderous name, and jumped up in shock, and he didn't care about the noble lady who was flirting with him, so he grabbed Xiusi's sleeve and asked loudly: "Wang Family Warrior Academy?"

It was Theseus' turn to be stunned, and he hesitated to reply, "That's right, that's what my father told me." What's the matter, what are you excited about?"

"Isn't this exciting?Are you kid showing off to me?That's the best warrior academy in the whole kingdom of the United States, how many people can't go there?" Fagaret let go of his hand, and when he saw that he had disturbed others, his voice was much quieter, but he still had a jealous expression on his face.

Xius stared at Fagaret strangely, and for a while, when Fagaret couldn't stand the slight change in his face, he asked, "I remember that you said to me not long ago, even if you put the quota of the Royal Warrior Academy and the quota of the Knight of Jacques together, you will definitely choose the latter over the former. At that time, you were so categorical, why did you change your mind so quickly?"

Fagaret's face burned a little when he heard this, of course he remembered what he said, but wasn't there a precondition at that time!

"It was then, and it's now!" replied Fagaré with some weakness.

Xius became more and more suspicious of Fagaret's true thoughts, and he chased after him: "No, at the beginning, you wanted to compare the Royal Family Warrior Academy to a ****, and now it is said again, is this world becoming too fast for me to keep up, or are you becoming too fast for me to see clearly?"

Fagaret's big mouth closed one by one, one by one, as if he wanted to refute something, but in the end, his face collapsed, and he said deflatedly: "Let's be honest with you, if there is a way, of course I will choose the Royal Family Warrior Academy, which is the cradle of high-level warriors." Think about it, how many of the main generals of the kingdom are not from the Royal Academy? Among the new nobles, how many are not from the Royal Academy? Obviously, as long as I can make a difference in the Royal Academy, this title will not fall on my head in the future, where is it still so hard and troublesome as it is now. ”

Having said this, Fagaret's heart was touched, and as an old friend, Theseus certainly understood his distress. Fagaret didn't have only one heir like his own family, his beautiful young stepmother also bore a son to his father, and as the mother of the second heir, the shrewd stepmother had always calculated the viscount!

Xius leaned over and patted his friend's shoulder, who smiled bitterly, shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "Don't talk about this, you finally have time to come out, we all have to be happy." ”

In the other direction of Dhaka Manor, in a large golden room, a dozen noble children sat around a circle of sofas in the center of the room, accompanied by ladies, talking freely, and occasionally bursting into elegant laughter.

At this moment the door was opened from the outside, and a noblewoman, oh no, a young noble young woman should be said to have entered gracefully.

The blonde young man, who was half-lying and half-leaning on the arms of a beautiful young lady, frowned at first, and then immediately dispersed before anyone could find it, and just lay down like that and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said with a wicked smile: "It turned out to be the beautiful Lady Fenlina, what a rare guest, how could you have time to come to us?

"Hahahaha~!" This civilized but vicious remark immediately made the young man next to him laugh without any image, and the ladies also gently covered their red lips with feather fans, but their shoulders were obviously shaking slightly.

"Boy!" Fenlina, who was ridiculed for being hungry, suddenly turned blue with anger and wanted to have a seizure on the spot.

Fortunately, the instinct generated by the long-term training of aristocratic etiquette immediately reminded her that she must not lose her temper in front of other nobles, so the smile soon filled her face again, even stronger than before. It's just that there is a thunderous light of anger and mockery in the depths of her eyes.

"Young Master Matthew, it seems that you have a good time here!" Fenlina found an empty sofa to sit down, and immediately someone stood up and asked her to leave, but the blonde young man in the middle of the crowd waved his hand lightly as if he was very generous, and the young man who looked at Fenlina with a look of contempt had to sit down angrily.

"Of course, with so many good friends with me, how can I not have enough fun? Do you envy us, and even want to join us? Oh, excuse me, noble Countess de Söder, we only allow normal and pure men and women to join here. You, it seems that there is still a little bit of it!" underneath the smiling expression and gentle language, there was a mockery and contempt that could not be increased, and the meaning of unwelcome kept emanating from Matthew's pinched fingertips, and the shape of the beautiful Fenli's face began to distort.

Fenlina, who originally just wanted to spread the news, really couldn't help it this time, she stood up suddenly, and stared at the noble earl's sister-in-law Matthew with a sneer: "Venerable Young Master Matthew, I think if I were a man of the same age as you, I wouldn't have been here to have fun every day like an ignorant child, and the Allianz Royal Family Warrior Academy is where you should appear." ”

This strong sarcastic tone could be heard by everyone in the hall! For a moment, everyone looked at the arrogant and sneering lady in shock, and they didn't know what to do.

The playful smile on the count's face gradually disappeared, he slowly raised his head, and then slowly supported his back, so that his upper body was straight, and his eyes looked at the sneering countess, and his eyes were full of danger: "What do you want to say, noble countess." ”

The Countess of Todder was frightened by the beastly eyes of the other party for a moment, and her heart suddenly tightened!

But then she remembered her identity, the same level of nobles, the same royal status, and she had no reason to be afraid of the other party. As a result, her slightly pale face was painted with a bright flush of anger, and her chest rose and fell significantly, and she held her head high and sneered: "Aristocratic etiquette requires that we must be elegant and civilized in our conversations, but unfortunately, the atmosphere here is too much for me to bear, and I have to leave immediately." So, just as the elders care about the children, I will finally tell you the news, Viscount Gael's sister-in-law, Young Master Hughton, has officially received the admission notice of the Allianz Royal Family Warrior Academy, and this honorable young master will set off within a month to further his studies at the Allianz Royal Family Warrior Academy, and in the near future, add glory to the Horton family. ”

Fenlina's voice seemed to have a spell, and every time she said a word, the room was silent, and with every word, the room cooled down for a while, and by the time she had finished the news, the originally joyful youths had opened their ugly mouths and their ugly eyes wide, and they couldn't even make a sound.

Fenlina was very satisfied with the effect of her words, she suddenly felt very happy in her heart, and laughed wildly in her heart: "Stupid Matthew's angry face is really the best burlesque I've ever seen, haha~~!"

The blonde young man Matthew had already stood up at this time, his burly figure trembled slightly, and his tight bulging muscles were about to break through the shackles of reason, and he slammed his fist into the disgusting fox face in front of him.

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

"I look very shocked to see you, hehe, then I will kindly give you another free news, seventeen-year-old Young Master Matthew, that Venerable Young Master Hughes is still a few days away from turning fourteen! How do you think he is better than you? haha~!" In the midst of a smug laugh, Lady Fenlina, the honorable Countess of Söder, walked away, leaving only a room of young nobles with strange faces and thoughts, and of course, the Count's concubine who was about to break out.

"I'm going to kill you!" the sound of the door slamming shut was like a trumpet for a charge, and irrepressible anger erupted like a volcanic eruption. Matthew's iron fist smashed into the wooden case in front of him, "Bang~", in an instant, the cracking sound of the wood and the screams of the ladies stirred up the whole chaos.

Matthew's eyes were red like a hunting demon wolf at this time, he was panting, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and he was cursing something from time to time, and his previous aristocratic demeanor had long since been thrown away.

The men next to him frowned, although they didn't scream, they were also thinking about whether to leave immediately, it was not fun to be with the angry earl's sister-in-law.

"All the women go out!" Matthew roared so suddenly that the windows buzzed, and the pale-faced ladies immediately lifted their skirts and rushed out of the room without looking back.

This scene made Matthew's face flush as if it were blood, but he resisted the outburst and waved his hand to all the men to sit down again.

"Does anyone know that Hughes?" asked Matthew, grunting.

Compared to the disgusting countess just now, he hated this little kid who suddenly appeared, and the other party's achievements simply made him lose face in Shining City. Not only that, but the little boy was undoubtedly a nail of shame in the eyes of everyone, nailing him to the wall of shame that the young nobles ridiculed.

"Could it be that the God of Light has come to this little kid to laugh at me!" Matthew roared in his heart, even so angry that he was ungodly. If the roar in his heart was heard by the clergy, the salt water and iron whip would probably be the lightest punishment.

"It seems to be the son of Viscount Gael, the Holden family is a glorious family that has been inherited for more than 600 years, and there are even ancestors who were canonized as holy warriors by the Pope during the Holy War, a very noble bloodline. A young man next to him recalled it and described.

"Ah~!" all the men were amazed.

Before that, they would definitely not believe that there was such a high-ranking nobleman in Shining City.

was crowned a holy warrior by the Pope himself, so there must be a word "saint" in front of the family name. There are only three or four such noble bloodlines in the Allianz Kingdom, including the Allianz royal family and the St. Phoenix family!

"What a noble bloodline!" a young man shook his head and sighed, as if he thought of something, and suddenly frowned and asked: "Why does such a noble family only have the title of viscount?" ”

The young man called Angel was the young man who appeared before, and he frowned when he heard this, and slowly shook his head: "I also doubted this question, but I didn't get an answer from the book, and when I asked the old people in the family, they didn't want to answer. ”

"If it's the Hortons, I think I know a little. Dayar, another handsome nobleman, rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled and continued, "It seems that there is an earl in the ancestors who was too cruel and forced the people to rebel, and the high-ranking members of the kingdom have reduced their earl titles and demoted them to viscounts because of this matter. However, their fiefdom was still huge, comparable to two earldoms. ”

"Cut~!" The nobles were disdainful, and a shrill voice said angrily: "It must be the suppression of the nobles of the royal capital again, otherwise how can such a trivial matter become a reason to cut the knighthood, it is really too much." ”