To be honest, looking at Luo Ning like this, I can't help but sigh a little, it is true that he will eventually become a powerful mage, and he will be the most trustworthy friend now and in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But I always feel that I still can't be as close to him as Falic and others, such as this time about the identity of Crassus, even if I make the problem clear, he still wants to hide it from me, which can't help but make me a little disappointed.

But speaking of them compared to mages~ My paladin companions are also waiting for me to explain this matter.

"Is Crassus really a red dragon?"

"Yes, a mighty red dragon. "In the face of doubt, I can only tell the truth, and if I add another reason, it may be easier to explain why I can know his identity by telling an incident from that year. "Remember when Sylvanas said he had seen a giant red dragon in Dalaran and then vanished?" I said to them, hoping they vaguely remembered it. "That's Crassus. ”

"Did you say that?"

"It seems like that's the case. ”

They seem to have some impressions, which means that they understand that I am speculating and arguing about the reason for his identity, and not because of other factors. But they didn't stop there, but continued to ask me questions without first thinking about whether I knew the outcome.

"When the orcs enslaved them, he..."

"So he sent Ronin at the right time. I explained again. But I'm sure they'll have more questions, and if so, it's better to let the conversation end. "It's his secret, and none of you can tell it, let alone talk about his identity. ”

The three of them thought for a moment, then nodded, and when I thought they wouldn't ask me about the red dragon again, I picked up something that surprised me.

"Then Gianna wants to ask if she has to hide it too?"

"She won't ask that question. I finally yelled with a little rage. It worked, and they quickly fell silent and turned to another question, about the items given to them by the Red Dragon Mage. It's not a good sign that they don't seem to be in love with it as much as they used to, and if they can't treat the dragons as their friends, then the new dragon mages will be even better....

So they have to change their perception.

"If you don't want the Red Dragon's gift, then I can give it back to him for you or keep it for you. ”

My sentence still helped, although these things have some such doubts, but if they are discarded because of this, it will be more than worth the loss.

"No... I think it's good. Falik and the others hurriedly bowed their heads and put those items back away.

I think this is the end of the matter again, and the Mage Project has encountered some flaws but looks like it is going to be okay in the end.

I explained to them something I wasn't supposed to know. Or maybe I should tell them to stop asking, "It's all in the past, I hope you guys don't talk to me about this." ”

"Okay. ”

This time they were completely silent. I believe that the question of Crassus's identity can at least be closed.

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The days were back to the way they used to be, and I still had only Faric, Melwin, and Thassarian around me, and although Ronin was here, he was so caught up in his studies that he didn't have time to stay with us, and the loss of the dwarves' company also deprived us of the only thing that made us feel unpleasant, and we missed the dwarves a little. Or Uther could still ramble on a few words, but for those of us would-be paladins who were fully capable of controlling the Holy Light on their own, there was nothing left to teach us, unless we encountered actual combat, and perhaps there was something to learn.

But if you really wait until then, then there are still some things that need to be prepared.

After a lot of days, I felt that I would always feel tired of doing fighting training with my friends all day, so I might as well do something else, such as applying to my father for permission to approve the folds. I know that choosing to do such a political thing is a waste of time compared to the enemies that may arise in the future. But for now, no, after all, it helps me understand the situation as I know it now, and it also relieves my father's pressure and praise...

"Alsace, I'm glad you're starting to like this. Father's face was full of relief, but his puzzled eyes didn't seem to think that I had any patience for such a thing.

Soon, I realized. Sure enough, there are some trivial things, except for the cumbersome and flashy rhetoric, there is really no actual content in it, and many small things in the neighborhood are even covered. Just when I was convinced that there must be some important information, I found that I didn't find a single major event for the whole morning, and I still had to review it.

"Why, you've been watching this thing all day. I couldn't help but ask my father.

"Not always," Father smiled at me, putting down his fold, "because now you can take care of it for me." ”

Just when I was depressed and speechless, I suddenly discovered that the signature of my father's excerpt was Uther. I immediately understood that he was going through some of the key excerpts himself, and that I was going to take care of the chores, all of which he knew from the beginning that I would not be patient. Because I'm doing useless work here. Or I should have left and gone back to the training ground to fight Manic and the others, but I really didn't have a good reason to run away.

Perhaps my father saw through my thoughts, and he just handed me a roll of letter paper and smiled.

"I think you need this. ”

When I opened it in confusion and saw the content, I unconsciously became excited.

"Yes, yes... Very much needed. ”

I bowed to his old man and rushed out of the study, heading in the direction of Falic and the others. Because I know that my important gift is ripe.

"Come with me, go to the stable," I said with a smile to my friends who were still 'fighting'. "My war horse has successfully graduated. ”

Then they gave up their training and rode with me towards the military horse farm, a post station south of the royal city.

When I came here, I first fell in love with the horse I had been dreaming about, and yes, he was invincible. He was even half the size of a fine warhorse, and his blood-red skin made him look more vibrant, especially when reflected by the sun's rays. There's really no one better suited to be my mount.

"Very nice. "I happily greeted the Nerima who was respectful to me. "I don't think there's anything better than this. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, but ....." Hearing my compliment, he still didn't smile, but became even more frightened.

"But what?" I couldn't help but feel angry, I really didn't want to tolerate any flaws in such a perfect warhorse. My friends are also puzzled, for we really don't see anything wrong with him here, and maybe we'll find out when we go inside... That's right. It can be found indeed.

Thassarian, unconsciously, walked over, quickly. We realized why horse trainers were afraid.

"Be careful!"

We hurried to stop him, but it was too late, and he had already been kicked far away by the invincible hooves, whose powerful hooves delivered no less impact than Muradin's full force. Thassarian fell to the ground groaning in pain. Luckily, he has a paladin by his side who can heal him.

We immediately rushed to Thassarian, perhaps for us with a strong physique, and a strong Light power, such an injury was nothing at all. Soon he was back to normal. But for others, some things may not be the way they were at the beginning.

"This is your trained horse, and if the prince sits, you can afford it. Faric roared at the horseman

Maybe the horse trainer misunderstood what Falic meant, he was blaming the horse trainer and wasn't, but the already fertilized horse trainer hurriedly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, and in order to divert the conflict, he could only unconsciously whip the invincible whip.

"Damn it... Villains deserve to die. ”

Looking at my BMW and letting him beat him like this, I couldn't help but feel angry.

"Stop," I stopped his hand and yelled at him, "Stand down!"

Maybe he was just looking for a chance to escape, and after thanking him, he dodged away.

I didn't pay any attention to that guy anymore, I knew he had his own problems, and as a groom, it was really not easy for me. And for me, I don't want to completely affect today's interest because of what I just did, after all, I came to get the mount first, not to punish people.

When I look back at the invincible, my thoughts unconsciously return to some of my past memories.

He was indeed a good horse, and his fate was also linked to me, and if there was anything that could have ended up with me, it would be him, and he was also known for his fierceness during his lifetime, or that was why he was killed by 'me' at that time. But such an accident does not hide the fact that he is a good horse.

I think if there is a time when it surrenders to me, it may be in such a moment of grievance, perhaps the whipping of the horse trainer has made it my opportunity to soothe its wounds. I soothed his wounds with the gentle power of the Light, though the scars of such a whip seemed nothing to it. But there really couldn't be more suitable for the Soul Return, and I could feel it gradually accepting my existence, or more than that, for I had already found my place in him.

Falik and the others were wary of my actions, and they were always prepared that I might be treated like Thassarian, but they didn't. After feeling my power, it gradually bowed its head to me. Or maybe he understood what I meant and the memories of it when it was very young. That's right, it's the birth of it that I witnessed, but I've seen it again for so many years, but he will be with me for the rest of my life.

I rode it, and it was excited to stick out its front hooves and scream to the sky. While my friends congratulated me, I smiled. Or maybe I should slip on it twice. And just as I was about to ride out the door, the messenger I sent to Stormwind returned. It may be that I am happy because I have subjugated a good horse, and perhaps my hot-headed pleasure has also been taken for granted by the messenger, and looking at his smiling expression, perhaps it has brought me good news in the south.

Maybe so, or something unexpected is about to happen.