Chapter 0029: Captain of the Guard

Unlike the guards who were looking forward to the awakening of their divine power and were warm in their hearts, Alwyn was cold in his heart.

Smeared a little black oil into his mouth, it was still like that, the heat of his body flashed away, and nothing changed.

Sighing, this body is really not good, the knight insulator, silently scavenging the bottom of the pot.

Alwyn looked at the remaining half pot of potions, the large wooden spoon stirred, and the maid Alyssa ran back to the castle, only to pack up the small jar herself.

The other utensils are all ceramics, barely counted, the process and raw materials are very scum, the items are poor, bowls, basins and jars in the hand, I am pondering, whether to improve some pottery tools to come out, it seems to be a good idea to make money.

The jar was full, the lid had not yet been closed, the sound of whirring and flapping wings came, the little thing was probably flying a little hurriedly, slightly gasping, and his eyes were shining like a pair of black gems, full of bright light, and he looked very excited. "It's going to be late, but it's not going to be there...... Dot...... When you smell the food, you come. ”

The puppy is the biggest hero of this battle, he was able to get the second-order demon wolf, and captured it effortlessly, the girl in golden clothes made great contributions, but it was this puppy who attracted reinforcements.

Seeing it, the potion naturally scored a share, the jar was held in his hand, and it shook in the air, and Feifei couldn't wait to pounce on it.

"Don't worry!" Alvin was prepared, his wrist sank, he closed the lid, and hid the clay pot behind him, "A small jar full, we will each get half for each of the two dogs, you said it would be better to give you half of it, or the other half......"

Feifei's eyes were full of small stars, and he was bent on chasing the clay pot, and the iron piece was like a magnetic needle, sticking upward, and Alwin's words should not have been heard at all.

The clay pot rotated around its body, and it was a step slower, and it flew successfully, and its limbs wrapped around the clay pot that was fatter than it, not like it was actively hugging, but like a plaster that was stuck to it.

Alwin grabbed the piece of skin on the back of Feifei's neck and lifted it, and the little guy didn't let go of his paws, forcibly pulling, and the claws made a clay pot clay clay sound, screaming, and scratching in the air.

The fat chef turned his stomach and brought a wooden clay bowl, and Alvin gave it a bowl, but he pressed his back and didn't allow him to approach, and said, "You have to eat a little, you can't be like last time, you can't stick a fierce son in it, it's black, it's hard to wash, it's all oil." ”

The little thing nodded pitifully, and Alvin let go, and with a pounce, the bowl buckled his head.

"It's an improvement from last time, and it's only smeared the dog's head. ”

Alwin straightened the clay bowl and squatted on the ground, and the puppy licked the plank, eating fragrantly.

"Go back and get some white pulp and bleach its head. Alvin said to the fat chef.

"Yes, sir. ”

Woof!

Feifei was busy and raised his little black and greasy face in protest.

"Otherwise, boil the pot and boil the water and scald the dog's head for it?"

Woof!

The little thing protested again.

Alvin was thinking carefully about what to do with the black hair, there were no soap and other cleaning products, and it seemed that only hot water was a sharp weapon.

The torch was blocked, and the elongated figure approached, and the sound of footsteps and the clash of armor rang out at the same time, it was Kent, the captain of the guard, holding a two-handed sword in his left hand, and holding an empty bowl in his right hand, licking the empty bowl as if it had been washed with water.

"No, people and dogs are equal to the same bowl, and the rest is mine. Alvin hugged the clay pot tightly.

"Go bean with Fat Tom. The man with a decent face explained seriously, and did not cooperate with such humor at all.

"And adults......"

The captain of the guard, who was not good at words, knelt on one knee, put down the empty bowl, and held his sword in both hands to perform a one-knee knightly salute in the center.

"Ha ......"

Alvenning glared, opened his mouth, didn't say anything, pulled up the captain of the guard, still didn't speak, and punched him on the shoulder.

A decent man, with a serious and dull face, a small smile.

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

"Fourth-order knights, intermediate knights, good, good. ”

Both laughed.

The captain of the guard, Kent Kadak, a third-order knight, as the captain of the baron's guard, commanded seventeen brothers, sounded like he had status and status, and he was very beautiful, but he knew his own suffering.

There are two very critical age points for the advancement of knights, eighteen years old and forty years old, eighteen years old can not awaken the divine power to become a knight, and he will only be a cavalryman for life;

He awakened his divine power at the age of fifteen and entered the first order, with inferior qualifications, but thirty and five were stuck in the third order for more than ten years and could not advance an inch, and he was also a low-level qualification among knights.

Today, it is very difficult to climb a step up, and the situation is not much better due to the limitations of qualifications.

It's like a cloudy sky, suddenly cracking through the cracks of the road, revealing some sunshine, and the personal knighthood is still dull and gloomy, but it suddenly increases a lot of hope.

Everyone will have their own chances, the thirty-five-year-old middle-aged man looked at the young lord who had created miracles many times, and felt that his path had just really begun, a not so bright future, and he couldn't see the days of the future in which the walking dead mechanically consumed his days step by step, for him, at the moment of promotion, he felt that he needed to live well, and work hard to live.

Alvin was also very happy, the fourth-order knight is completely different from the third-order knight, the latter is a junior knight, while the former is an intermediate knight, the leader of the guard has greatly increased his strength, and the level of the guard is a level, the first-order guards of Farolan are all beast knights, and the king's guard is all beast knights.

This team of eliminated cavalry escorting the eliminated prince led by the eliminated knights, although it was far behind, climbed one step up, not four steps, just three knights were added yesterday, no, nine steps, Erwin glanced at the five knights who were kneeling on one knee behind him.

This time, the five knights, Jeff Rickard, John Sessions, Olivier Huckleby, Ted Knox, and Asida, who had a broken wrist, did not make any bold statements, but just knelt on one knee, with a sword in hand, and smiled innocently, looking at Alwin's eyes like a demon god descending, radiating divine light.

Tacit.

Alwyn nodded slowly, smiled, and waved his hand, letting them disperse.

There are nine knights!

Alwin took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, looked at the hand holding the clay pot, and flew on it, arching vigorously, refusing to walk like a leper dog.

Looking at each other, the little thing barked weakly, pitiful.

This cute little beast is also second-order, but it's a pity that there is a master, although he regrets in his heart, he is in a good mood, "Another bowl?" Alvin also put a lot of effort at the little guy.

Feifei nodded in a panic, his tongue did not retract, and his saliva flew wildly.

Grabbing the piece of skin on the back of the little guy's neck, the little guy was very cooperative, put it on the ground, "The last bowl of oh ......" dragged out the tone, pointed at the little guy's head, and stared at the little guy with a meaningful cold gaze, "Playing with the skin again......"

Woof!

The little one barked weakly, shivered, and lay on the ground with his head in his forelimbs. It's a little thing, and I don't know if it's really scared or fake and well-behaved.

Alwyn shook his head helplessly and put down the potion.