Chapter 27: The Templar School

In the autumn of 2333 in the Shenxu calendar, Qingyunzhou, the Huatian Empire.

The Holy Church Academy, the highest school in the Huatian Empire, the children of the wealthy nobles and generals of the whole country will squeeze their heads into the academy to cultivate. At the same time, more than half of the masters in Huadu have come out of the Holy Academy.

Among them, extraordinary people from poor families and outstanding talents will become the sweets and sweets of various forces competing for support.

Therefore, the people of the Huatian Empire are proud to enter the academy, and students who are not wealthy must practice hard.

However, it seems that not everyone is aware of this.

At this time, in one of the Templar schools, there was a strange young man doing no less than that.

In the lecture hall, a female teacher dressed in a yellow brocade robe and wearing the badge of the Templar Academy glared angrily at the young man below. She took her baton and walked towards the teenager who was disrupting the order of the class.

Wang Na, 17 years old, an inner disciple of the Templar Academy, an outer lecturer, has a corn cob, a pockmarked face, and a thin voice, which sounds like a screaming pig.

The boy actually didn't hinder her from going to class, but the maid next to him seriously disrupted the order of the class, because she was there, and the boys in the whole school didn't care about listening to the lecture, and they all watched her drooling, and even the girls were absent-minded and wanted to kill the little goblin.

Wang Na walked over to the wooden table, glared at the young man angrily and said, "Yi Xiaochuan, don't think that if you recover from your injury, you can eat in the school hall unscrupulously!" Keep your mouth and people in mind! ”

Wang Na also looked at the woman wearing a strange cyan costume on the side, she had never seen Yi Xiaochuan take a woman into the school before.

This young man is Yi Xiaochuan, leaning against the back wall, shaking Erlang's legs, and posing as a hanger.

Yi Xiaochuan also specially made a cyan slip dress for Xiaoqing that conforms to modern aesthetics, revealing a tender white neck. The perfect delicate collarbone, a pair of Qianqian jade legs, stunned many boys in the school for a while.

"Ah~" Yi Xiaochuan opened his mouth obediently, Xiaoqing carefully pinched off the strawberry with black grains and sent it into Yi Xiaochuan's mouth, Yi Xiaochuan chewed it and had an endless aftertaste.

"Yi Xiaochuan, you are not allowed to eat above the school!" Wang Na could only be angry, not daring to greet with a whip, the siege of the Holy Church School a month ago, many teachers and students still remember it vividly in their hearts.

"No, I haven't eaten breakfast in the morning, what if I get hungry in class and fall to the ground? I have reminded my grandfather many times, telling him not to come to school to protect me, he wants to come, Senior Sister Wang Na, if I have an accident again, what do you say? ”

After Yi Xiaochuan finished speaking, he rubbed his right arm over Yi Xiaoqing's thin waist, picked up a strawberry from her bowl, blew it stingily, and sent it to Qing'er's mouth and said, "Be good, open your mouth, my Qing'er also wants to eat, I can't let her starve, she is now the time to grow her body." ”

Yi Xiaoqing's face was so red, she couldn't think of why the young master was like this? After a month of fainting, she felt that in front of everyone, because of the waist rubbing, there was a feeling of excitement and happiness in her heart, which made her restless.

The other boys in the school were dumbfounded, they had seen a powerful rich young master, but they had never seen such a waste dick, there was a peerless beauty who was willing to accompany her, let it be ruined, I am afraid she had already ...... Poisoned!

It's really a cabbage seed that fell on cow dung, grew into a cabbage, and was arched by a pig. The boys in the school were indignant, and the eyes were like sharpening knives that cut Yi Xiaochuan alive.

"Teacher Wang Na, don't talk nonsense with him, it's just a worm that corrodes wood and waits to die!" A student stood up, pointed at Yi Xiaochuan and scolded.

"Yes! He is sixteen years old this year, and he has not yet awakened the mark of the Divine Ruins, he is simply a waste of waste, and the beggars on the side of the road have the mark of awakening, he is worse than a beggar, haha......" Zhao Jingdong in the front seat followed.

Jiang Lishan, Zhao Jingdong, one is the son of an official in the palace guard, and the other is a descendant of the Jingyu Chamber of Commerce, one of the three major chambers of commerce in Huadu.

Yi Xiaochuan deliberately put on a bad sample, just to see how many people in this academy are against him!

Wang Na said: "Yi Xiaochuan, there will be an awakening ceremony for the Divine Ruins in the afternoon, if you don't want to be ridiculed, just come here, I heard that Princess Yuxi and the Queen Mother are coming, I hope you weigh yourself!" ”

"What? My daughter-in-law is coming? Yi Xiaochuan was shocked when he heard Yuxi.

"Haha, I'm laughing to death......" The school suddenly burst into laughter, and Jiang Lishan mocked: "You dare to call Princess Yuhui your daughter-in-law directly, do you want to be destroyed?" ”

Yi Xiaochuan ate a strawberry and spit it out at him, and said coldly: "I dare to say, do you dare?" Jiang Lishan was separated, and he really didn't dare to say anything about his background and family status.

Yi Xiaochuan finished eating and packed up his robe and left the school directly, he really didn't expect that the Templar School was the same as Wellster, a group of arrogant students.

However, Yi Xiaochuan also knew that the outer courtyard was basically the second-rate children of some families, and the real core disciples were all practicing in the inner courtyard, and they were the real successors of the Huatian Empire in the future. Yi Xiaochuan didn't dare to provoke it now.

The geographical distinction between the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard of the Templar School is very simple, and the Templar School has built a red brick city wall, which is dozens of meters high, separating the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. Yi Xiaochuan is really unimaginable, it is even more magnificent than the palace of Emperor Huaxia in reality.

To get to the inner courtyard, you need to pass through a marble paved road, which is full of guards of the palace guards, and some students of the Templar Academy, who also serve as guards.

After graduating, many cadets went to the palace janissary to sign up for the army. Those who rarely directly join the army and go to the front line, at the foot of Huadu, there are many opportunities.

On the road, many people pushed the side wooden carts into the inner courtyard, filled with live livestock and delicacies. Seeing this, Yi Xiaochuan thought of the Divine Ruins Mark Awakening Ceremony. Kill live animals and sacrifice them to the gods of heaven.

Legend has it that the powerful warriors who died in the Divine Ruins Continent will not dissipate their life palace imprints, but will return to their roots and flow into the river of the world.

There is an old man who holds a boat in the river of the world, named Hecang, and only he can fish out a lot of marks from the river with a bamboo pole and scatter them to the world.

How much can you sprinkle? What about the quality of the imprint? Purely looking at the mood of Hecang, it is rumored that thousands of years ago, there was a country on the continent that held all the country's delicacies and livestock to sacrifice to the gods.

Hecang was happy and sprinkled more, and ten years later, he destroyed all the surrounding countries and dominated one side.

Yi Xiaochuan looked at the dense cart full of food, and remembered that he heard his grandfather say last night that three years ago, Huatian South suffered a once-in-a-century drought, with no grain harvest, even the grass and trees were robbed and devoured, and tens of millions of people had nothing to eat, and corpses were everywhere.

Some refugees who fled even came to the western border to leave Huatian for another country, but were stopped by Yi Junhuai, who was stationed at the border.

Yi Junhuai stopped and said: "If you leave Huatian, you will no longer be Huatian's people, can't you wait for the relief of the imperial court?" ”

The refugee said: "It's been three years, waiting for the imperial court to help?" Huatian doesn't want us anymore, why should we Huatian? We are untouchables, we have come all the way from the south, and all the flowers and plants are still remembered! ”

Yi Junhuai was shocked, he didn't expect that thousands of miles away in the south of Huadu, the imperial court had not been relieved in three years. She was kind-hearted and took out a little military rations to help them, and the expenses were deducted from the Yi family's treasury.

The refugees were grateful, and sighed that Huatian still had a righteous general, and only helped Yi Junhuai repair some military defense facilities, and he had repaid the grace of saving his life.

Some of them were strong and joined the army directly on the spot, and Yi Junhuai would laugh out loud when he dreamed, and the palace desperately suppressed the recruitment of the Yi Jiahuo cavalry, but he didn't expect to exceed the goal. The old, weak, sick and disabled, who stayed in the city hundreds of miles away from the army, was a city controlled by the Yi family.

Seeing this, Yi Xiaochuan couldn't help but think, who is the sacrifice to the gods for? Yi Xiaochuan exhaled helplessly and went back to the dormitory with Xiaoqing.