Chapter 100

Cowering in the corner, his eyes closed quietly.

But it's not that it's asleep, it's trying to make itself asleep.

Hunger was tormenting his stomach. The feeling was so bad that it could barely sleep. A month ago it had been living like this and had never had enough to eat, but at that time it was not as unable to sleep as it is now. Maybe it's because life here is too comfortable, or maybe it's grown in appetite and now it can't stand the feeling of hunger.

It glanced at the hay in the trough, turned to the trough to drink the last of the water, and licked the bottom of the trough.

It drank all the water with hunger, but it didn't care about the forage.

It was waiting, waiting for the man, the one who would take it out of that cold, hungry hell.

If it weren't for the food he fed, the war horse wouldn't have eaten it.

It endured the torture of hunger and retreated into the corner.

It wants to sleep.

It's just starvation, it doesn't matter.

It forced it to close its eyes, and for I don't know how long, it finally fell asleep groggily and with difficulty.

Although in the dream, hunger still tortured it like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and even if it was difficult to fall asleep, it could not sleep peacefully.

The darkness was interspersed with dim yellow spots, forming clumps of broken horses' hooves. These things are constantly imprinted on themselves. Trampling, crushing, whipping. Again and again, over and over again, without stopping, without stopping.

Seeing the music, the shrill sound of horses sounded faintly, but it exploded in my ears like thunder.

Confusion, coldness, fear.

Darkness just stood there, watching these things flash in front of his eyes over and over again, or pounce on him.

Endless.

Suddenly, these things shattered in an instant, and large swaths of black curtain shattered into pitch-black fragments and fell into the endless abyss.

It felt a tiny hand caressing itself, and for a moment, it opened its eyes. The horrible dreams are gone.

When Xiu saw the darkness, it was quietly cowering in the corner of the stable.

It just stood still, its head down, and it looked like it was asleep.

Xiu took the bread he was biting into his mouth and let his left hand grasp it.

Its trough was full of hay, but the sink was empty, and when he touched it, the sink was wet.

Why not eat it? Is it that Otto has added too much forage and has not eaten it?

It shouldn't be possible. There is only so much forage in one bag, it can be eaten in the dark, and the quartermaster department will not send two bags of forage at a time.

Xiu looked through the hay and saw no signs of moth-eaten or dampness. There shouldn't be any problems with the forage...... In fact, he doesn't know how to judge, but it looks no different from usual.

He looked dark.

Darkness still stood quietly, as if asleep. However, Xiu noticed that its tail hair was trembling.

A little off.

He opened the fence door and walked into the stables, his fingers brushing lightly over his dark cheeks.

Gently stroked. Just like you usually brush it, little by little, little by little. Finely comb the fallen fine hairs, and finely separate the tangled hairs.

The dark face twitched and trembled. It's restless.

Even if you're asleep, you're having a nightmare......

Gently comb and slowly sort it out.

As always.

Darkness suddenly opened his eyes.

The big eyes went from confusion to confusion to clarity in just a few seconds. Xiu saw his face clearly reflected in the dark pupils.

"I'm late." Xiu gently pressed his head to his dark forehead, "Nightmare?" "Finely combed the mane on the top of his dark head.

Rubbed Xiu's cheek secretly.

"Knights are fearless. You are my companion, and with you, we are knights. Without you, I wouldn't be a knight. So you have to be fearless. ”

There was a snort.

"Didn't eat?" Xiu brought the bread to the dark mouth, "It's okay not to eat, you can't go hungry." ”

Darkly nibbling on the bread, the smell of wheat wafted up little by little, the soft horse lips rubbed against Xiu's fingers softly, and a little itchy feeling spread from the fingertips.

"You have to eat well." Xiu Yin secretly went to the edge of the trough, "If you don't eat enough, how can you grow up?" ”

Xiu picked up a little hay again." ”

Dark began to eat the hay in the trough.

Even if it is not repaired, as long as there is an order to repair, it will eat.

Xiu filled the sink with "I'm leaving, the teachers are still waiting for me, and if I don't leave, it'll be too late." Be sure to finish it. Xiu wiped his dark cheeks.

Repaired away, secretly "clicking" and chewing hay. Eat the hay slowly, little by little.

Xiu grabbed his textbook and trotted all the way to the office.

He should have arrived earlier. Now I just hope that the old professor will not blame him for arriving too late.

Xiu knocked lightly on the door, quietly pushed it open, and carefully pushed it open.

The office is about the size of two classrooms, and each teacher has their own desk.

The teacher is correcting the copywriting, sorting out the teaching materials, preparing for tomorrow's lessons, and writing down the things to be taught little by little on the notebook.

Teachers who don't have a curriculum are reviewing administrative copy.

There are also some teachers who don't have their courses at this stage, so they have completely become administrators, concentrating on reviewing the documents that need to be peers, and assisting the chief instructor in scheduling every plant and tree in the entire training city.

When there is a class, they are teachers when they pick up the lesson plan. There are no classes, grab a quill and they are administrative. There is a war, take up arms, they are all Knights of Destiny.

Some teachers have to teach two classes, and they will be busier.

Because the two teams are educated in very different ways. They are completely the life of two worlds.

Xiu walked up to the old godfather and said apologetically, "Teacher, I'm late." ”

"It doesn't matter, you didn't miss the appointment after all. That's good. The old church father put down the Bible in his hand and said kindly.

"Thank you, teacher, for your forgiveness. So what should we do tonight? ”

"There's no rush. You read the book first, and we'll talk later. The godfather smiled, "Just look at the textbooks you brought." Come, I've got a stool for you, and it's good to be here. The godfather pulled out an ordinary wooden chair.

"Oh......" After Xiu listened, he obediently sat on the stool and took out the religious textbook.

Actually, it's the Bible. It's just that ordinary people regard the Bible as a religious temple, and Destiny treats it as a virtual myth at best.

Xiu didn't understand why the priest did this, but he asked him to do it.

The office was not quiet, and there were always a few teachers who would get together and argue over a question, and although they all deliberately kept their voices down, the noise was unavoidable.