In the early morning, the somewhat dimly lit castle still had the stench of last night's wine and meat, as well as the smell of some hormones. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few maids with disheveled hair and most of their breasts walked swiftly past with jars full of food, occasionally leaving a few winks.

Of course, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, well-developed knights and servants were also happy to pinch a handful of a certain part, and then put their hands to their noses with a wicked smile and sniffed intoxicated.

Outside the castle the grooms, the slaves, and the serfs walked in a mess, chickens and dogs jumped, and a big male goose flaped its wings frantically from the muddy water, chasing and killing a poor little pig.

A few morning glories crept in through the small castle window, along with a few rays of sunlight.

At the huge rectangular table, the owner of the castle, the Lord Sir Sir, sat precariously, and even the confusing banquet and the series of battles last night did not make him look tired.

The position next to it is Mrs., although she is a half-old, her demeanor is still very good.

But that was the end of the table, and under the table were three yawning children, then the butler, the captain of the castle guard, and twelve guards, and finally six knights, who filled the table.

Basically, this is the upper class of the castle.

When the food is served, and after a process such as thanking and praying to the god of light, it is a storm and juice.

Of course, there will also be all kinds of ridicule, ridicule and gossip.

They are not stingy to express themselves in the most exaggerated and brutal way, such as-

"Hey, little John, what's wrong with your injuries? I heard Bart the Lion say that he grabbed your head like this last night, and there was a violent collision with Ferns's head, and your head shattered like a fragile egg, and I thought he was bragging, but now I kind of believe it, haha, poor John, you are now like a desert devil in a turban. ”

A half-foot-long beard, as strong as a cow, after having finished a large loaf of bread and cheese and a large pot of vegetable soup in one go, hiccups pleasantly and opens the subject.

Last night's group brawl was affirmed and praised by Sir Saff, because the six little ones who participated in the battle were all his subordinates, and what was most important to the knights? Of course, it was the battle and glory, and the six of them were able to put down the eight people opposite, although the price was heavy, but it still made Sir Saff extremely happy, and even the atmosphere of the whole manor seemed to be a little warmer.

But no one knows that at this moment, little John, whose head seems to have been wrapped into a dumpling, has been replaced by Mu Shaoan.

Basically, he has successfully passed the first level of rebirth.

Although these are all NPCs, they are all data named in the background program system of the Chaos Base, but as long as you think about such a huge world, so many characters, everyone is real, has his own mind and soul, and the degree of freedom is as high as 100%, how terrifying is this system computing power to monitor every data anomaly in real time?

It's simply impossible, there are so many mission worlds in the third war zone, you fully monitor this one, do you want to monitor the others?

So Mu Shaoan was not worried about his mistakes in the data program.

Little John is not even a little person in this world, let alone a passerby, if he doesn't be a demon, he can go on like this for the rest of his life.

"Sooner or later I'll slaughter that bastard. Mu Shaoan imitated Little John's tone and muttered in a low voice, although this little knight looks a little thin and easy to be bullied, but based on the situation last night, this guy is not as cowardly as he imagined, otherwise how dare he fight in a group.

Breakfast time ended in chaos and joy, nothing serious, little John's father was a minor nobleman, and it cost 500 gold coins a few years ago to send little John to this castle as a knight, which was honestly expensive, but it was worth it.

Because Sir Saf once served as a knight of the Dawn in the Knights of the Dawn, that is, the Dawning Knight, although he was not selected for the Knights of the Dawn in the end, it was enough to prove his strength, so he later became a knight of the Knights of the Royal Capital, and he was an active knight.

This is the guarantee, little John entered the castle from the age of 10, from washing the armor of the Saf knights, wiping the weapons, tidying up the room, learning to write, sending and receiving letters, including taking care of the children, practicing combat, and occasionally pouring night incense for the lady and bringing bath water.

Anyway, it was a very good life, and he would follow Sir Saf until he became a knight for his military achievements, and then he could choose to leave.

But in the process, if Sir Saff takes a high opinion of him, or if he offers a large sum of gold coins, then he can also make a recommendation, which is the same in both the East and the West.

Sent with little John to be a knight servant, there are five people, this knight is not limited by quantity, Sir Saf has the glory of the dawn servant, and is an active knight of the royal knights, so many small nobles are willing to send their children over, even if it costs a lot of money.

But now all this is what Mu Shaoan is most satisfied with, because this not only circumvents the Chaos Base's censorship of him, but also allows him to integrate into this world with a perfect identity until he finds Cynthia.

After breakfast, we had to wash our horses, arrange our weapons, and prepare for the morning's training, and 500 gold coins were quite useful, and although Sir Saf was often very drunk, and liked to sleep with seven or eight maids at a time, he was not at all ambiguous when he instructed Little John and the six knights.

According to Mu Shaoan's estimation, this Sir Saf must at least be at the peak of the A-rank, after all, the selection criteria for the Dawning Knights are now S-rank.

As for the captain of the manor's guard, he is only B-level, no way, although Sir Saf's manor has a good output, and his income in the royal knights is still rich, he can't stand the daily singing, and the style is extravagant, if it weren't for the manor fortress outside Kalmes left by Sir Saf's ancestors, maybe he would have begun to embarrass the days.

Thinking about this, Mu Shao'an followed the other five servants into the stable, and the war horses inside suddenly screamed, it is worth mentioning that since the six of them are considered to be wealthy, so when they were sent to this fortress, the family prepared war horses, armor and weapons, which were also at their own expense.

So five or six years ago, they had to learn to take care of the horses themselves.

But to be honest, the war horses of the six of them are all like that, teenage old horses, even if the difficulty of this world increases, so even if these war horses are placed in the real world, they can be supermen, but in this world, they are really old, a full set of armor, a full set of weapons together is a full five or six hundred catties, and then they can travel hundreds of miles at any time, and when they launch a charge, the speed cannot be less than one hundred and fifty kilometers per hour.

Where is this horse, this is a monster!

But this is not an exaggeration, it is said that the warhorses of the Knights of the Dawn are illuminated by divine magic, and the combat power is the real explosion.

Mu Shao'an easily determined that the war horse belonged to him, not only because the other five people were walking in front, but also because this war horse had a bit of aura, and when he saw it from a distance, he called "magnificently".

He wasn't worried that this war horse would find something wrong, because at his level, he could completely transform his aura like a flower, otherwise how could he fool Sir Saf, who was already at the peak of the A-rank?

Little John's old war horse is a D-class strength.

After washing the war horses, putting on the armor and equipping the full set of weapons, the six of them rushed out of the manor, trained spear piercing, trained charge, and trained to fight on horses.

Back at the manor, I went to the training ground behind the fortress to continue training, and the weapons at this time had more shields to block, two-handed swords, one-handed swords, war hammers, etc., but not including bows and arrows, and it was strange to say that there were no bows and arrows in the knights' combat regulations, at most they carried crossbows.

After the morning training, the afternoon was the study of the cultural category, and it was not over until the evening, Mu Shaoan perfectly integrated it all day, and he also figured out the personnel relations of the entire manor fortress, as well as the similar background.

Now, he can lurk in peace, but he won't act rashly, and the last thing he needs now is patience and time.

However, Mu Shaoan didn't know that his decision was a bit crooked.

The anti-virus hunters in the third war zone were anxious to find him, and the virus agents were also looking for him with the same bright eyes.

Any stranger, as long as there is a little suspicious, will be strictly investigated.

Outside the Great Wall, the virus army is also eyeing it.

Just waiting for him to show up.

But for months, neither the enemy nor the enemy could even touch his shadow.

Even coincidentally, the original idea of the anti-virus hunter and virus agent, to find out the Ice Queen to attract Mu Shao'an, also completely hit a wall, and the branch system of the third war zone buried this clue of the hidden plot extremely deep, this is a big pit, no matter who jumps, either they will fall to their death directly, or they will never be able to climb up.

It was at this time that the people on both sides suddenly realized that instead of wanting to find the Ice Queen, it was better to go directly to Mu Shaoan, if he was really in this world.

So they made their own layouts, and each released the wind through various hidden channels, saying when and when the Ice Queen appeared somewhere, when and where she went, and there were even people in the market who said that he knew the specific information of the Ice Queen, and there were even special intelligence dealers selling this very conclusive information.

In short, the mountain rain is coming.

As long as Dan Mu Shao'an is likely to appear, there is similar obscure gossip.

It's a pity that Mu Shao'an didn't hear any of this news, because since the last time the six of them overthrew the eight servants of another knight of the royal capital, the other party has been trying to get back on the field, but the cunning Sir Saf immediately played a scoundrel and strictly ordered his six servants to never step out of the manor.

So this delay was another half a year, and everyone was embarrassed.

The anti-virus hunters in the third war zone are okay, if they can't find it, they can't find it, anyway, their main task is to snipe the virus, and by the way, find out Mu Shaoan, a disaster star, and drive it out.

But those virus agents are hurting, time is money, they came for this, but they got nothing, they can't do anything big, after all, you have to look at the limelight, and now the anti-virus hunters in the third war zone are staring too closely.

And these elite agents are all in charge of everything as the saying goes, and no one can stand it if they suffer for half a year and a half like this.

But in contrast, the most embarrassing thing is that the virus army that has been assembled outside the Great Wall, if they can't find Mu Shao'an's specific whereabouts, they can't attack, because the chaos base is not easy to mess with, at any cost, it's okay to attack suddenly, and it's not impossible to destroy a mission world, but what if Mu Shao'an isn't in this world?

The virus camp doesn't have that ability, and the world is destroyed one by one.

But if we keep waiting, how long will it end?

Don't you do something?

It's embarrassing!