Xisen is a guard in Helan City, and his post has always been on the tower of Xicheng City, and he likes this place very much, because he can always see different things, which will bring a touch of fun to his boring work.

If you stay in this position for a long time, you will be particularly sensitive to what can be moved in your field of vision.

Sison didn't think there was anything wrong with that, after all, it was his own pleasure.

He always couldn't help but search, looking for those little spots in the distance that he couldn't see clearly, imagining what they were, and then waiting for him to get closer and test his conjecture.

Sisson is always happy to do it.

Sometimes it's a flock of birds, sometimes it's a heavy rain in the sky. The rain poured down from the clouds and turned into a slanting column of water, like holy light descending from heaven to draw the world.

But the light never came, and the rain was not bright. I heard that those damn demons are starting to move on the border again, and it seems that a lot of people have died this time.

Sison didn't know what to remember, a layer of anger appeared on his face, and he spat on the ground fiercely.

At this moment, as if he suddenly felt something, Xisen jerked his head up and looked into the distance.

The horizon in the distance looks the same as usual, nothing special. But after a while, the sharp-eyed Sissen realized that there was something there.

What started out as a small dot slowly turned into a thin line that kept shaking, and Sison had a hunch that he might know what it was!

The cavalry of the Night Castle!

After a while, Sison verified his guess.

A vanguard knight rushed to the bottom of the city wall in front of the large army, and used the red and blue two-color flag to open the city, and Xisen immediately dialed the mechanism in his hand and asked the guards below to open the city gate.

The guards below did not dare to slack off, only to see the city gate slowly open with a rumbling sound, and finally let out a loud noise.

Soon, the follow-up troops also came to the city, and the civilians and merchants who were originally lined up at the city gate consciously moved out of the way.

Knights differed from commoners in many ways in that their privileges were manifested, and this was just one of them.

The torrent of steel stopped at the gates, and the knights slowed down their march to show respect for the ancient city. It is precisely because of this that the civilians on the side can see the appearance of this team more clearly.

Even in such a sweltering heat, the knights' movements were still uniform, and there was not even a trace of superfluous movement.

But it is precisely because of this that Cizer, who is "drifting" in this torrent, is extremely "dazzling".

It's like a plate of cheese with a fly mixed in it!

There was a lot of talk in the crowd, and all kinds of speculations were made about Cezel's identity.

"It must be the fugitive captured by the knights, you see he's all tied to his horse!" spoke a slightly emaciated middle-aged man.

Cizer bowed his head in shame as his hands were tightly tied, his feet half a foot off the ground, hanging from the right side of a horse. The horses rose and fell, shaking Cezaire's head so dizzy that he almost bit his tongue.

"No, have you ever seen such a small criminal? and the knight did it himself?" was an aunt who was holding a child of five or six years old, and said what she thought.

"I think it's a slave of the knight, I look like it's okay......"

Cizer was so angry when he heard this that he wanted to vomit blood, if he hadn't been so jolted by the horse that he couldn't speak, he would have had a good talk with the aunt.

What is a slave!?

Are these two things related?

Is it because I'm a little handsome that I'm going to be someone else's slave?

You have to be reasonable, okay!

......

There was another violent jolt, and Cizer's chest slammed into the sword that the knight was carrying at his waist, and each blow made Cezel remember it vividly and regret it......

"I beg you, can you put me down? I just said the wrong thing, do you want to be so ruthless?"

A crisp voice came from under the iron mask of the knight in front of him, like a beautiful musical instrument, but the words that came out made Cizer very desperate.

"People! always have to pay for what they have said!"

Cizer was extremely remorseful now, if he had known that this was the case, he would not have said that sentence even if he had a knife on his neck.

Alas, this is the end of speaking without a brain!

"Woo!"

A small head poked out of Cezel's chest, seemingly immune to the wavering environment, and its big eyes were full of delight, probably thinking it was some strange game.

Cizer is a little helpless, please, even if you and I haven't known each other for a day, please trouble you to restrain a little.

It's good to say that I'm also your long-term meal ticket, you're so happy, have you considered my feelings? My arms are numb!

But the little guy still enjoyed it, using his tumbler characteristics to shake and shake in front of Cizer......

Even the occasional female knight couldn't help but sneer, but the face of the female knight was tightly concealed, which made Cizer feel sorry for it.

The knights soon reached their destination, a large manor on the west side of the sacred wall, with green grass and well-manicured gardens, which looked pleasing to the eye, and Cizer could not help but let out a wave of amazement.

The knights laughed and dismounted, and the servants of their own manor led the horses to the stables, and the three or two of them gathered together and walked towards the center of the manor.

Only then did Cizer realize that no one seemed to greet the beautiful knight in front of her, and she seemed to be unconcerned, leading the white horse into the manor alone.

"I said, can you let me go! I'm still in a hurry to report to the elementary school!"

Cizer was still tied to his horse, and he was afraid that the knight would throw herself to a servant and forget about her existence.

At that time, he will really call the heavens and the earth unspiritual!

When the knight heard this, she suddenly paused in her steps, turned to look at Cizer, looked up and down for a long time, and then said, "Which elementary college are you going to?"

Hearing this, it was Cizer who was stunned.

How is Helan City Elementary College? Why didn't anyone tell me which one to go to? I read the certificate that Lecturer Lu Sien gave me several times! I didn't see any place where it was written which college I wanted him to go to!?

Seeing Cizer's confused face, the female knight also guessed the probability, and directly asked where Cizer came from.

"Greystone...... Town. Cizer was very embarrassed when he answered this question, because he had heard Monet mention that among the towns and cities in the West, Greystone was the least famous, and it was unusually barren, and the people in the town did not dare to mention that they were from Greystone when they went out to sell things, otherwise they would be depressed.

"Oh, then you're supposed to go to Grizzly Academy. ”

Grizzly Cisel's first reaction when he heard the name was......

Who's the name? Is it really someone who gets into an academy with such an ugly name?

......

Oh, it looks like there's one here.

The flush on Cezel's cheeks grew even thicker, and he could only smile dryly under the gaze of the female knight.

Hehehe......

"I don't know if you're interested in studying at the Holy Sword Academy? There are the best tutors in Helan City, the richest classics, and the most abundant resources. The female knight looked at Cezel's face and suddenly said something that caught Cezel off guard.

Yes?

Holy Sword Academy?

Sounds like a great thing.

But...... Why are you helping me? It's a little suspicious.

Cizer made no secret of his suspicions, and a pair of vigilant eyes kept looking at the female knight.

En~~ This armor is good, it's expensive, right?

Could it be that she wants to sell me for a new one?

The female knight looked at Cezel with a suspicious look in her eyes, then a dismay, not knowing what she was thinking, so she stopped selling it.

"As long as you give this little guy to me, I can give you a letter of recommendation to study at the Holy Sword Academy, how about it?"

Cizer suddenly realized that he had taken a fancy to this little guy.

Cizer didn't panic now, and looked into the eyes of the female knight through the slit in the female knight's face armor.

"Can you put me down first, I've been tied all the way, and my arms are almost unconscious. ”

The knight looked at Cizer without saying a word, until his raised eyebrows drooped again, and then she untied the rope.

As soon as he landed, Cizer felt as if his body was no longer his own, his legs were sore, he almost fell to his knees, and his arms were even more unbearable, and he couldn't even lift them.

"How's it going?" The female knight spoke again, this time lifting her cold face armor and revealing her peerless face once again.

This time, though, Cizer didn't talk nonsense, and he replied calmly.

"Think about it, although what you say is tempting, I don't intend to say yes. This little guy is destined for me, and I believe that we are destined to meet him, and I am willing to take care of it. So, sorry. Hopefully we'll see you again. ”

Cizer saluted the knightess, then turned to leave.

The female knight watched Cizer limp away, and when she saw him talking and laughing with the little one in her arms, her eyes suddenly flashed with envy and sadness. Immediately, she didn't know what she remembered, and hurriedly called out to Cezel.

"Wait a minute!"

Cizer turned around, only to see a golden light flying, Cizer took it, and after a closer look, he found that it was an unknown badge with a sword and shield engraved on it.

"Go to the Holy Sword Academy! take out this badge and they'll take you!"

Cizer froze for a moment, and when he looked up to look for the female knight, he realized that she had long since disappeared from view.

"Holy Sword Academy?"

Cizer murmured softly, the badge in his hand reflecting the afterglow of the sun, shining as if it still had the brilliance of its original owner.