Gray Cage, a noble knight, grew up following the teachings of his father and knight instructors, and never dared to slack off, because he was the illegitimate son of a baron. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Alan Continent, the fate of the illegitimate sons of nobles is very tragic, and if they are not lucky enough, they will not even have the right to survive. If you are a little lucky, and if your noble father is kind enough, you can spend some money to train your illegitimate son to become a knight, and then become a captain of the guard for a certain lord, and it will be very good to mix up the title of knight in a few years.

Therefore, Gray is very lucky, his father is Claes Laglay, the inheritor of the Baronial title of the Laglay family, the lord of Aaron and Aaronburg, a nobleman with a decent integrity and a sense of honor. Because bastards cannot have family titles in the human kingdom of the Ellan Continent, Gray was named Gray Cage by his baronial father.

"Relax, Craggs, recall the instructor's words!"

I saw a boy wearing leather armor who looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, he had brown hair and blue eyes, was handsome and cute, his face was serious, and occasionally revealed a little nervousness. He raised his bow in his left hand and held an arrow in his right hand, his eyes fixed on the center of the target ten paces away.

And it was a tall and strong young man next to the little boy, the young man's face was still a little immature, about seventeen or eighteen years old, also with brown hair and blue eyes, very handsome, but his leather armor was a little black and shabby, but very clean, he was Gray Cage, the illegitimate son of the baron's family.

Next to him is the first order heir of Aaron Collar and Aaron Castle, Craggs Lagley, Gray's half-brother. Gray's expression was a little serious at the moment, looking at his younger brother who was in a completely wrong posture, he took a step forward gently, his left hand lightly supported the saber that was swaying because of his movement, and his right hand corrected his brother's mistakes, he was very patient and his movements were very careful.

'Whoosh!' The arrow pierced the air and landed on the plank next to the target with a 'thud'! Apparently, Kraggs had no patience on his brother Gray's patience at all, and he hurriedly shot the arrow, but the effect was unsatisfactory.

Somewhat embarrassed, Craggs glanced at Gray quietly, then reached into the quiver and grabbed another arrow and put it on the bow. "Don't be in a hurry, relax, be sure to aim at the target and then shoot, ......"

'Whoosh!', before Gray could speak, the arrow flew out again, this time obviously too high, flying directly over the top of the target, and then nailed to the trunk of a green tree behind it. "It doesn't matter, no one can be proficient with a bow and arrow at your age. Gray saw that Craggs was a little discouraged, and reassured him.

"Lord Gray!" Suddenly, someone outside the training ground shouted, and an equally tall and strong young man ran in, this was Gray's father's squire for him, Gonde, the son of a blacksmith, who was very talented in fighting.

Gangde seemed to be a little anxious, his face was slightly red because of running, his short black hair was a little scattered, his clothes were a little shabby, and he had a very thin leather vest on his chest, and his lips were a little exaggerated, like a sausage, but with his rough face, it didn't look ugly.

Gonder gently pressed his very large and conspicuous right hand to his chest, bowed to Craggs and Gray, and then spoke, "Lord Gray, Lord Laude's chief of guard, Lord Raglet, is looking for you. ”

Gray said "Hmm!", and Craggs looked at Gonde's wide palms, as if he had thought of something interesting, and smiled a little. "Practice on your own for a while, Craggs, something may have happened. Gray patted Craggs on the shoulder.

"Okay, Gray. "No one dares to break the default rules of the nobles of the Ailan Continent, and the two brothers who are related by blood can only talk like this, although it is cruel, it can avoid many unnecessary things. Therefore, such a rule has the necessity and value of its existence.

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The Baron's chief of guard, named Rhodes Horsepower, was a former adventurer who had been stripped of his noble title, and at the age of 30 ended his adventure and took refuge in Baron Laglai, who was then recruiting soldiers, and his swordsmanship, horsemanship, spearmanship, and archery skills were very good, and he was only promoted to the chief of the baron's guard in recent years, and then he resumed his surname and had the title of knight.

Gray walked very fast, and in a short time he reached the gate of the castle, and when he saw Rod's appearance, he knew that he had been waiting here for a while. "Sir Rod. Gray bowed slightly, in Aaron, although he is the son of a baron, but after all, he is an illegitimate child, if you really want to talk about status, it is obviously not as high as the highest military governor of this castle.

Also, in the Alan Continent, most people like to be called by others with his noble title, if you have to call him a title, you must also bring a noble title later, such as: Sir Rod, the chief of the guard.

"Knight Gray. Rod returned the salute, he did not have the arrogant and impetuous air of a young man. "It's the Baron who is looking for you, Knight Gray. Rod saw Gray's question, and without waiting for him to ask, he preemptively gave the answer.

Gray loves talking to people who are so direct that he knows what he wants without having to think or talk about it. However, at this moment, Gray was a little surprised in his heart, the baron's father in the past looked for him, and he just asked his servant to inform him, but this time he asked the chief of the guard to lead the way.

"What's going on?" or ......?" Gray thought to himself, but he didn't ask, because he knew that it was very stupid to ask Rhodes that question now, and he didn't dare to pause in the slightest bit.

Gray walked in the familiar aisle with a hint of unease, or a hint of anticipation, the footsteps of the chief of the Rhodes guard in front of him were not hurried or slow, there was the characteristic calmness of a middle-aged man, and the armor of his whole body "rattled" as he walked.

The two walked to the wooden gate of the castle hall with rhythmic footsteps.

"Knock!" Rhodes didn't dare to push open the door, but now the Baron was inside. "Come in!" the voice was casual, small, but irresistible, the voice of the owner of the castle, Claes Laglay, Baron Laglay.

Rhodes carefully and gently pushed open the wooden door of the hall, and at the moment when the wooden door was opened, Gray heard the sound of conversation inside, there were many people, as if there were tax collectors in Aaron's territory, the chief butler of Aaron's castle, and Sir Rhodes also walked to the place where he usually stood and was silent.

Gray Cage walked unhurriedly, and on the lord's chair sat a middle-aged man with the same brown hair and blue eyes, his face was wrinkled very obviously, and his long beard was a little curly, which in the dim hall, his blue eyes gave Gray the feeling as if they were shining.

On the chair to the right of the baron sat a noblewoman, she was Madame Lagley, the biological mother of Craggs, Gray's nominal adoptive mother, her face was always smiling, which made people feel gentle but had a kind of rejection of people, this was a noble lady who had been seriously taught by her parents since she was a child, and her aristocratic cultivation was very good.

Madame LaGrey looked at Gray with a very gentle feeling to outsiders, and even a hint of maternal love, but Gray himself knew that the vigilance and vigilance in the baroness's eyes had never disappeared, although it did not reach the level of disgust, but that trace of dislike was only clearly felt by the person concerned, Gray.