"Charles, I think this Frac dress suits you better, what do you think?"

Today is the day when Charles and Olive go to King's University, Charles gets up early for breakfast, and then is instructed by Olive to change five or six sets of clothes, and finally chooses a black Frac dress.

Charles looked at himself in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

The black thin black Frac dress with simple lines conceals the little fat on Charles's body, the tall body is one meter eight, and the face is no longer round, and there is a little handsome.

"That's it!"

Olive was clearly not interested in Charles's choice of clothes, and she quickly chose her clothes, and the two of them got into the luxurious carriage with the sterling silver bow and sword insignia and headed for Queens, where King's University is located.

Light snow drifted in the gray sky, the first snow of the year came a little earlier, and the footsteps of early winter hurriedly arrived at Nasser, the "pearl of the continent".

Thick fur has been added around the carriage to keep the cold wind and snow out, and a hot stove has been lit to ensure a comfortable temperature inside the carriage.

Because of Charles' "genius" performance the night before yesterday, Olivi, who has been worried about whether Charles will not pass the assessment for the past few days, has long been no longer entangled in this matter, why would a "hunter knight" who is less than twenty years old fail the assessment?

It must be that he doesn't bother to answer boring and unnecessary questions, not that he won't do them.

Now Olive has turned her attention to another issue.

"Charles, what important things do you think my father is hiding? Even the people of the Kramel family have interfered, which is a very taboo thing among the nobles. ”

Olive is the most imaginative of her age, and yesterday she pestered Charles to rummage through the entire villa, but she didn't find any suspicious clues, but she put forward a few guesses that made Charles appreciate her ability to make nonsense.

"How do I know what my father left behind, anyway, it won't be the treasure you think, I was already stupid at the time, if there are any secrets, my father will definitely give you something, I definitely don't know what you don't know. ”

"Well, if we had a treasure....... the little girl lifted the window of the carriage and leaned on it to look at the street scenery outside, fantasizing about the dream of becoming rich overnight and paying off her debts.

Charles smiled and didn't say anything more to Olive as he had told her countless times that the proceeds of Puerto Bayonne would soon climb to an astronomical figure, and that the tens of thousands of gold Louis's debts were not a mountain that would crush people, but the little girl was always deeply skeptical of it.

That's 50,000 louis! A wealthy ducal family may not be able to come up with such a large sum of money, and even His Majesty the King may not have such a large sum of cash.

The luxury carriage briskly crossed the street and turned onto Second Avenue in Queens, and suddenly there were more pedestrians and carriages on the road.

The rare aristocratic luxury carriages lined up one after another in the direction of King's University, and the sparse pedestrians on the road were also dressed neatly dressed and behaved politely, which was completely different from the scene in other neighborhoods.

"Charles, you can be a little arrogant later, you can not do those test questions, but don't say no, the Knight Academy still values force very much, as long as you show your identity as a hunter knight, the professor of the academy will definitely give you a fair grade." ”

When she arrived at the school gate, Olive sorted out the details of Charles's clothes and told Charles as she had done before.

Charles had many clear images in his mind, a little girl who was a head shorter than herself, but she took care of herself like a considerate elder, and the obese Charles Chevalier had a lot of trouble tying his shoes, and she would crouch down and tie him herself.

"Olive don't always care about my feelings, from now on, you have to be yourself, a fifteen-year-old girl should be happy and carefree, not always take care of your stupid brother like now. ”

"My brother isn't stupid!"

Olive snorted dissatisfied, straightened her clothes, and waited for the attendants outside to open the door.

"Sir, we're here!" said Brut Deman's voice outside, trembling and nervous.

Today, Charles did not take Bourne and them out, and Olive did not bring Lola, but only brought a handmaiden, and two young knights, Brut Deman and Dewar, were selected by Charles as escorts, and under the leadership of Roy, they came to see what the "Holy Land of Culture" is and experience the status of the intellectual class.

Brut Deman and Dewar were two of the top performers in the "temporary literacy classes" held a while ago, especially Dewar, whom Charles considered to be very valuable (value in use).

"Hmm!"

Charles answered softly, and Brut Deman opened the door from the outside, and little Dewar hurriedly held a large umbrella to cover the top of the car door to block the falling snowflakes.

Charles stepped down first, and then noticed that all the people gathered at the entrance of King's University were looking at this side, rows of eyes projecting in unison.

"What's the focal point? This is the focal point," Charles curled the corners of his mouth slightly, a nonchalant smile on his face, and turned to hold Olive by the arm, carefully holding her down.

"Oh, it's so beautiful, it's the most beautiful diamond in Lorraine......"

"How can you describe Miss Olive as a diamond, she should be that snowflake on the Alps that can never be found, pure and noble......"

"I feel like I can't breathe anymore, and her beauty can suffocate those who truly love her......"

“.........”

The smile on Charles' lips vanished, and he now knew who the "focus" was.

"It's all a bunch of self-inflicted idiots, look at your bear-like idea, and dare to beat my sister?"

Charles drooped his face, his cold gaze swept over the group of innocent moaning fellows, and the sharp eyes made them feel awe-inspiring coldness.

"Who was that man, and why did he get out of Miss Olive Live's carriage?"

"That's Miss Olive ...... Knight? Oh my God, why is he so strong?"

"No, he's not a knight, and a knight doesn't get into his master's carriage, especially the hostess......"

He ...... It can't be the Charles, right?" finally one of them made a solid guess.

"How is that possible? Count Bayonne was not so handsome at all, and he never wore a Barsack dress...... This is Miss Olive ....... Oh...... My heart is broken, my Lorraine diamond ......"

Hearing an exaggerated voice, Charles was in a better mood, and he stretched out his arm for Olive to hold on to it, and the siblings walked slowly towards the university.

"Oh, he's the Count of Bayonne, look at the family coat of arms on him!"

Finally, a sharp-eyed guy saw the dark gold family crest on Charles' clothes and let out an exclamation of disbelief.

"Oh, why did he come back? Oh...... My Lord Fani ....."