Harry looked at the knights lined up outside the castle and was speechless in surprise, the silver delicate armor glittered in the sunlight, the insignia of three crossed swords was tattooed on his chest, and on each of the sturdy white horses sat a knight, each wearing a white cloak, which looked majestic, and the mighty helmet covered their faces, although they could not be seen, an inexplicable sense of depression came, there were thirty people in total, and the whole scene looked very grand and solemn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Greetings to Mistress Festeria!!" the knights' voices rang out loud and neat.

"I'm annoyed, you guys, how many times have you said it, I don't need this kind of boring opening line. Festeria walked out of the castle at this time, and at this time she put on her original gorgeous and noble white clothes, with an unsheathed sword at her waist, and the cloak she wore fluttered in the wind, and her heroic spirit burst out in an instant.

"Report to Lord Festeria, according to your orders, except for the Captain Sola of the second team who stayed behind in Hermai to protect the residents and prevent the remaining test subjects from harming the residents, the other teams have returned to their positions, please instruct. One of the knights in the lead, one of them took off his helmet, his long dazzling golden hair fell down, and his handsome face smiled, which could charm a girl who was just beginning to fall in love, squinted a pair of pale blue pupils, and rode a horse leading another horse and stepped forward and said.

"Very well, our goal is to return to the Imperial Capital and go!" Festria said as she looked around with her waist thrust and then raised her hand in satisfaction.

"Understood, Mistress Festeria. The long-haired knight said with a faint smile.

Festeria touched the head of the horse that the long-haired golden knight had brought over, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, William, I haven't been looking for you for so long, don't you miss me." ”

The horse, which was touched by Festeria, was humanized and did not let her touch it, and her eyes showed disgust.

However, even so, Festria rolled over and climbed onto the horse's back, and the horse, despite the disgusted expression it had shown before, did not resist her, but glared at Harry, who was looking at her with curiosity.

Harry looked away in embarrassment, scratching his hair, but complained in his heart that this horse was really human, so sharp and intuitive.

"Harry, put this on. Kalia's gentle voice came from behind, and Harry felt as if he was wearing something, and Kalia crouched in front of Harry and tied the cloak for him.

"Isn't this the same cloak as theirs, why should I wear it?" Harry looked inquiringly at the small cloak he was wearing, which looked like it had been carefully cut for Harry by Kalia.

"You're going out of the city with us, but you can't ruin the reputation of the Guardian Knights, so now you can just treat you as a Guardian Knights, you know? Kalia said with a wink.

"Well, I will, I've been a knight of the Guardian Order, no, a trainee knight. Harry's heart warmed, he knew it was the cloak that Kalia had made for him, and said gratefully.

"Oh, congratulations, our Cadet Knight. Kalia covered her mouth and laughed, and she also put on a cloak.

"Is this kid the important person we want to send to the imperial capital? I really can't imagine that he will become like that. The other knight in the lead took off his helmet, his short brown hair, resolute face, and the armor he wore on his body could not hide his burly figure, and rode up to Festeria and said leisurely.

"It's been so long, I'm finally going back, I'm really tired, and I'm sure I'm going to drink enough when I go back. Another knight rode forward and said, his helmet was held in his arms, his whole skin was tanned, his snow-white teeth were exposed with his smile, and his bald head, without a single hair, was slightly reflective.

"Yes, when you go back, you must have a good drink. Festeria said happily, and then shouted impatiently to Harry, "Hey, Harry, Kalia, hurry up, don't waste time." ”

On the street, people gather around the avenue, as if they are holding a celebration or greeting someone, and the situation is very lively, and the knights stationed there need to maintain order.

"Look, they're coming!" the man's voice came from nowhere, and everyone turned their heads to look at the end of the street.

Neatly arranged, the knights on horseback slowly walked on the empty avenue, at this time they had taken off their helmets and held them in their arms, the white cloak behind them was scooped one by one, and the one who walked in front was the famous sword St. Fistria, who was also the head of the Guardian Knights, and she was followed by the three leading knights and Kalia, and Harry, and Harry was followed by the knights, Harry and Kalia sat on the same horse, and Harry sat in front of Kalia, that is, in his arms.

People erupted in fierce shouts, welcoming their hero, the Guardian Knights, one of the three major knights of the Empire, the Knights of the Guardian Majesty, many people will rarely see once in their lives, strong strength and backing, making the Knights famous.

Harry listened to everyone's shouts, observed everyone's expressions, and was inexplicably excited, although he knew that he was not cheering for himself, but everyone's enthusiastic atmosphere still rendered Harry's mood, Harry remembered that this situation was similar to the plot in the fairy tale book, the hero who defeated the monster returned triumphantly, and the people happily welcomed their hero, this situation, although it was not, but the meaning was similar, they were all everyone's heroes, Harry looked at the expressions of the knights, there was no exaggerated demeanor, just smiled silently, but the color flashed in his eyes, telling Harry that they were happy。

The young girl adventurer looked at the knights with red cheeks, and the young adventurer on the side looked at them unhappily, but the peeking glance still proved that he also admired these knights, the children's eyes were full of worship, the uncle roared loudly, the old grandmother laughed kindly, and the young girl with spring secretly sent autumn waves to them, and everyone was both enthusiastic and respectful of them.

At this time, Harry found Ivan and Fina, two familiar people, in the crowd, and they kept waving to Harry, Harry just looked at them with a smile, and his heart was inexplicably happy, accompanied by a faint sadness of parting.

Ivan and they kept chasing Harry's pace, Ivan held Fina's hand, afraid that she would be squeezed away by the crowd, and chased from the civilian area to the West Gate, at this time they couldn't chase if they wanted to, and stopped at the crowd at the door, Fina looked sweaty, her little face was red, watching them panting, sweating, and facing the scorching sun to see himself off, Harry couldn't speak except for being moved, and there seemed to be something in his eyes that was about to flow out.

Harry had also told Ivan with his eyes that they should not send it anymore and go back quickly, but they still stubbornly watched Harry along the way, it was really a bunch of fools, and they all said that they didn't need to send me, and they were like this.

Ivan gasped for breath, but he held his breath and shouted with his hands in a trumpet shape, and the shadow fell on Harry and them, who were now passing through the gate leading to the outside of the city.

Harry looked back at Ivan, who was huddled in the crowd, and although Ivan's screams were drowned out by the shouts of the crowd, Harry read out the shape of Ivan's mouth.

"Come on, you've got to come back, Harry. Harry read it slowly, Ivan raised his thumb and smiled at Harry, and Fina also looked at Harry with a breathless smile.

Harry turned his head, tears flowed down again, really, why do I like to cry so much, I always like to cry, I want to be strong, you fools, I will definitely come back, don't worry.

Suddenly, a white handkerchief appeared in front of Harry, with a nice scent, it belonged to Kaliah, and she carefully wiped Harry's tears, without asking why, just wiped Harry's tears, like a mother gently wiping her child's tears.

A new journey was about to begin, and the world was unfolding before Harry for the first time.