Early the next morning, there was a bustling crowd on the street. The fog www.biquge.info the same as seven years ago quietly cleared, and they scrambled through every block, trying to find out which unlucky ghost was swallowed by the fog this time—for the imperial capital, the relationship between the commoners and the nobility was not harmonious.

Jeff limped down the street on crutches, covered in bandages. He only vaguely remembered the flames rising into the sky and the image of Erin dragging him out of the blast, and when he woke up again, it was already early in the morning.

"Hey, isn't this Jeff the drunk?"

Soon, he was recognized. People couldn't help but laugh at his loose hair, a down-and-out knight like him who had been hanging out in taverns for many years had long since mingled with these civilians.

"I think Jeff must have been drunk and accidentally fell while walking at night!"

"Haha, even his hair is like this, Jeff must be distressed for a long time!"

Jeff didn't take a damn at their joke. He knew that these drinking buddies had no ill intentions, so he laughed heartlessly with them. In fact, when he rushed towards the monster, he didn't expect to see these familiar faces again.

When the monster disappeared into the firelight, the burden he had carried for seven years was finally lifted. In addition to being relaxed, Jeff also felt a little lost.

"Hahaha, Jeff, you should really look at yourself now. ”

An old friend came up to him, patted him on the shoulder and laughed as usual. Jeff grinned in pain, and he responded angrily: "Be careful, I'm an injured person now!"

"And how did you get hurt?"

"That's right, didn't you say you were some kind of Blue Order Royal Knight?"

People followed his words and asked.

"That's because ......"

Jeff paused, even if he told these people the truth, they would most likely think of it as a drunken gibberish, not to mention that it was better for them not to know anything - there was no illusion space, no monsters formed by people's thoughts, such a world was what they wanted.

So Jeff accentuated: "Of course it's because I got drunk and accidentally rolled down the stairs!

The Blue Order Royal Knight was only a vague concept to civilians, so naturally they didn't ask how high the stairs they had to fall to make the Blue Order Royal Knight fall like this. But there is no doubt that this limping knight brought them enough joy in this early morning.

And when they had traveled through the entire imperial capital and found no nobles disappearing into the thick fog, Jeff had already entered the noble tomb.

The aristocratic mausoleum, not far from the city, was a luxurious cemetery built by Henry V for the great nobles of the imperial capital. More than half of the nobles of the imperial capital are buried here.

Jeff weaved his way through the winding paths until he came to a cemetery with old nameplates.

The cemetery was overgrown with weeds, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time. He opened the iron door and stepped inside.

Even though their bodies have not been found, Henry V remembered the old love and sent a cemetery for them. However, only the names of the nobles can be listed, and according to the laws of the imperial capital, servants do not have the right to be buried with the nobles.

"Holy ...... Holy Maiden?"

Jeff's eyes widened, and the Anling flower in his hand fell to the ground.

The saint wore a long white dress, and her slender index finger pointed at a wooden inscription in an inconspicuous corner, with Wendy's name humbly written on it.

According to the laws of the imperial capital, commoners who set up tombstones in the tombs of nobles without permission were to be sent to prison. It's just that this family has all disappeared into the dense fog of seven years ago, so half a month after the establishment of the cemetery, no one cares about it here. He, a drunkard, sometimes went into the cemetery and placed a bouquet of reaming flowers in front of the wooden inscription.

"Last night's incident, hard work. ”

The saint did not blame him in the slightest, she smiled and left the cemetery. And when she stepped out of the cemetery, the overgrown cemetery was overgrown with requisition flowers in an instant.

"Thank you!"

"No, I should thank you. ”

The saint turned her head and winked mischievously at him. After Alyssa leaves, she renews her prophecy - the future that was once clear has become foggy at some point.

After the back of the saint disappeared at the end of the cemetery path, Jeff came to the tombstone, sat down on the ground, and took out a wine barrel - when telling stories and bragging in the tavern, it was inevitable that the spirits would accompany him.

"Wendy, I'm going to tell you a story about your favorite hero today. ”

He drank half of the bucket and poured the other half on the ground.

......

"Tyr-san, I want to take advantage of this month's time to practice, please instruct me in swordsmanship!"

Before dawn, Richard came to Alyssa's estate. He walked through the corridor that had been blasted out by the unstable crystal and came behind Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu stood in front of the dummy, holding a wooden practice sword in his hand, sweating like rain practicing the footwork of the speed sword. The deep sea, as always, refused to cooperate with him.

Now that he had decided to compete with his brother, Richard felt that it was more and more urgent to improve his strength - especially after yesterday's battle, when he suddenly gained confidence in himself. When he threw the barrier crystal that Tesla had given him to the ground to help himself and Lin Qiu block the countless branches, he felt that he was finally no longer the character who was dragging his feet.

Lin Qiu stopped swinging his sword and said to him, "You are fundamentally mistaken, for you, the direction of your efforts is not swordsmanship, but science. ”

After witnessing Tesla's combat methods, Lin Qiu couldn't help but feel shocked - without any support of nicking force, Tesla's combat effectiveness was already comparable to Erin's. God knows if there are other black technologies hidden in the Science Society.

He was finally convinced that what Susie said during the recruitment of new students was "to give civilians the power to compete with knights" was not just talking.

If he is as proficient as Tesla in mastering all kinds of research results, I am afraid that even people below the blue level royal knight will not be able to help Prince Richard - and as one of the crown princes of the imperial capital, Richard's other advantages can also be vividly reflected.

- Not bad money!

No matter how much money it takes to make crystals, the royal family can afford it.

"If you really want to get stronger, go find Tesla with me!"

It just so happened that he had been obsessed with the so-called steam engine since he returned, if Robert could remake it......

Well, as a student who hadn't listened to the class very seriously, the steam engine was just a very famous machine for Lin Qiu, and he didn't know how to use it.

Anyway, it's better to make this famous thing first.

Lin Qiu could only comfort himself like this, even if he really didn't know how to use it when the time came, he would have nothing to lose.

Therefore, Lin Qiu said to Richard: "Stupid prince, this month, please practice with the goal of 'mastering a special skill'!"