The knight of Trollope rode a maroon Gubolai horse, intending to leave with He Boqiang.

It can be seen that Ms. Sabrina, the instructor of the Bednar Advanced Swordsman Academy, expressed great dissatisfaction with the fact that the Bednar military could not escort all the female students back safely this time, and even threatened to write a letter to the Grand Duke of Newman.

The Knight of Trollope was also helpless against Lady Sabrina's dissatisfaction, and decided to report to the military headquarters after returning to Handanarshire.

"Wait a minute, Knight Surdak!" Beatrice sat on the flatbed truck and shouted at He Boqiang.

The round-faced girl's face was slightly red, and she even dared not look at He Boqiang, a faint red appeared on her fair skin, and she said to He Boqiang: "I want to ...... I haven't said 'thank you' to you yet! ”

He Boqiang felt that this round-faced girl was cuter than Hathaway, at least more polite.

"That's what I'm supposed to do." He Boqiang replied honestly.

When Beatrice heard He Boqiang's voice, she looked at him bravely and mustered up the courage to ask:

"And can I still see you?"

He Boqiang glanced at Hathaway, and it seemed that Hathaway didn't tell Beatrice everything.

Hathaway promised He Boqiang that if she couldn't apply for a pension, she would be willing to pay out of her own pocket to compensate the families of the second team.

"I think so, maybe we'll meet again when we're in Handanaar." After He Boqiang finished speaking, he looked around helplessly. The Knight of Trollope and a group of classmates from the High Swordsman Academy were all watching from the sidelines, and in fact, even the normal conversation between the two would be doubly focused on by everyone.

Hathaway was dealing with the young nobleman named Norton, and it seemed that he didn't have time to take care of his side, and He Boqiang wanted to say goodbye to her officially, after all, she promised to sponsor a large amount of pension, and it was necessary to make an appointment to meet again in the fight, but it seemed that Hathaway did not have this idea at the moment.

"I wish it were! …… Maybe I'll be back in Bena City soon. Beatrice said, knowing that the Swordsman Academy would do this, and that the Academy's higher-ups would step in and send her back to Bednar City as quickly as possible to avoid any further incidents.

Then, she blushed and said to He Boqiang: "If you go to Bena City, you must remember to come to me, I will entertain you with the friendship of a landlord, No!" This is my address, so be sure to keep it! ”

After speaking, he handed He Boqiang a note, the words on it were neatly written, and it seemed that it had been prepared a long time ago.

He Boqiang put the note into his arms, and prepared to say hello to Hathaway, and then left with the Trolop Knight.

Beatrice's female companion brought two thin blankets from the carriage.

Norton stepped forward to take one, walked over to Hathaway's side and carefully draped it on her, so angry that Miss Christie, who was standing in the crowd, had her eyes popping out.

He Boqiang felt that since he decided to become a Knight of Surdak, his current identity should be that of the late Baron Sidney, so he should look at this matter from the standpoint of Baron Sidney, and he really felt a little unworthy for Baron Sidney in his heart, but he didn't expect Miss Hathaway to be this kind of person.

After tidying up his clothes, and not wanting to say goodbye to Miss Hathaway, he took advantage of the night to walk along the main road with the knight of Trollope in the direction of Handanaarshire.

……

I couldn't find a team to construct the Knights, and I didn't want to go to the camp of the hoplite regiment, some of the reorganized regiments along the way were being transferred outward, and it seemed that the top brass of the Bednar Legion were pulling out the regiments along the Pasyeti River, and I don't know where else the battle situation was tighter than here.

However, the knight of Trolope saw the detachment of infantry soldiers who had not yet been fully equipped with weapons and equipment leaving, and muttered in a low voice: 'It has finally begun!' ’

He Boqiang saw that the Troop knight didn't want to say more, and he didn't care too much.

As far as he was concerned, only the soldiers of the Second Squad of the Fourth Brigade of the 57th Heavy Infantry Regiment were his companions, and the rest of the war was of no importance to him, and all he wanted now was to hand over the nameplates of his dead comrades to the Logistics Department, and as long as the Logistics Department was willing to give pensions to the soldiers of the Second Squad who had died, he would find an opportunity to leave here and return to his hometown in Surdak to live the idyllic life he longed for.

The two of them stopped by a river, and in addition to the two of them needing a proper rest and something to eat to fill their stomachs, the Kubolimama also needed rest, water, and forage.

At the end of the day, the Trolope knight was also sore, sleepy and tired, the injured leg had almost become unconscious, and even the femur part had felt numb, compared to Beatrice's more optimistic injury, the Trolope knight's leg injury had deteriorated significantly.

He dragged one of his wounded legs, grinned, and sat with some effort on the grass, which was swollen again, and some new blood seeped out of the gauze, and he sat on the grass and cut it with a dagger.

Because the weather was too hot, the whole leg was wrapped in bandages, and when crossing the river, it was stained with water, and the gauze on the whole leg was wet, and the wound became a little infected after encountering water, and the edges became bruised, and the whole wound was swollen and turned outward, and there was no blood oozing out under a press.

When He Boqiang came back from fetching water from the stream, he saw that the Trolope knight was dealing with his leg injury, so he walked over to help, and saw that his right leg was cut by the evil ghost with a serrated axe, and he was also slightly stunned, He Boqiang did not expect that the Trolop knight's leg injury was so serious that he could walk on the back of the Gubolai horse so calmly for most of the day, and he did not show any pain.

This kind of warrior with strong willpower, his endurance for pain can be regarded as admiring in He Boqiang's heart.

He Boqiang hurriedly put down the military kettle in his hand, and without waiting for the Trollope knight to say anything, he began to check his leg injury, and saw that the wound had already appeared carrion, in order to avoid continuing to fester, these carrion must be scraped off as soon as possible, He Boqiang pulled out his long dagger from his leg and stared at the Trollope knight.

Seeing that his face was covered with fine sweat, he nodded at He Boqiang, and then stretched the dagger to the charcoal fire and roasted it, without waiting for the residual heat on the dagger to dissipate, the sharpest part of the dagger had already been cut along the wound of the knight of Trollope.

He Boqiang's hand was very steady, and the knife was close to the size of the Knight. The leg was scraped once, revealing bright red flesh.

The divine breath passed through the palm of his hand and transmitted to the legs of the Troope Knight, although the Trolope Knight knew that He Boqiang had this kind of healing method during the journey, but when this healing method was used on him, he knew how miraculous it was, and the magical healing light fell on his great. On the legs, the flesh began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

As a member of the Knights of the Legion of Bednar, the Knight of Trolope is not a native of the countryside, so he naturally knows the preciousness of this healing light.

Under the divine light of He Boqiang's palm, the Trolope knight's leg injury healed little by little.

"You're a battle priest?"

The Trolope knight supported his body with his hands, stared at He Boqiang, and suddenly asked him.

"What?" He Boqiang was stunned and looked at the Trollope Knight in confusion.

The Knight of Trollope laughed twice and said to He Boqiang: "Eh, then you must not be, when did you discover the awakening of this power in your body?" ”

While treating his leg injury, He Boqiang replied, "It was probably just a month ago." ”

The knight of Trolope asked again, "Then has anyone told you that this change in yours is actually an awakening of divine power?" You can be a very amazing knight. ”

"Yes." He Boqiang replied nonchalantly, he thought of the Baikari swordsman in his heart,

“……”

Knight Trolop was stunned again, he didn't expect this Surdak knight to answer so casually, he thought that Surdak Knight didn't know how great his ability was, and he wanted to draw him closer to the Bena Legion to build the Knights, but now it didn't seem to be what he thought.

However, he still tried to say to He Boqiang: "You are a ...... of demonic and martial arts double cultivation."

"Oh! Come on...... Come again......" He Boqiang knew what he was going to say later, so he quickly interrupted his words and once again indicated to the Knight of Trollope: "But I have completed my military service, and now I only want to return to Highlandsa." ”

Seeing that He Boqiang really had no intention of becoming a knight, the knight of Trollope could only say with a regretful face: "Okay, I know, I said...... If you have any new ideas in the future......"

He Boqiang sat next to the Trolop Knight, and when he saw that his leg injury was beginning to heal, he began to use a hemostatic bandage to help him bandage him again, and he was weak to interrupt the Trolop Knight's lobbying:

"Please......"