Sean was silent for two seconds, and looked into the crowd below, where could he find Sylvia's daughter.

"Well, I'll send a letter to the council in this case to ensure that all the surveillance personnel in your neighborhood are removed."

Sylvia's eyes were always on the crowd, and she slowly shook her head: "I said, I don't care. ”

"What if Victoria needs you?"

The woman smiled: "I didn't even get a demobilization certificate, and besides, this country doesn't need me, just like it doesn't need a king." ”

Sean stopped talking about this kind of topic, and after moving from Victoria to the route of aristocratic co-governance, Sylvia lost her direction.

As a former commander-in-chief, and now a professor at the School of the Guards, he knew very well how much courage it took to put down his skills at the most glorious age, and to devote all his energy to the cultivation of the fields, day after day, year after year, empty of it, and how angry it was in Sylvia's heart.

With nowhere to pour out her anger, she transformed herself from a majestic military attache into a peasant woman who trampled her trouser legs in the mud every day.

"To be honest, your daughter is really good, her talent is not lower than yours, but her personal hobbies are a little flawed."

"Blemishes?"

Sean was a little embarrassed and said: "She prefers tractors or other agricultural machines to drive small cruisers, and she is very interested in farming, and it is not bad to raise chickens and ducks." ”

Sylvia wondered, "What's wrong with that?" ”

"I mean," Sean struggled to gesturing, emphasizing, "she could have achieved greater, but you didn't seem to have taught her anything, your marksmanship, your horsemanship, your tactics, and ......."

"Enough, she's my daughter, you don't care what I'm willing to teach."

Sylvia rudely interrupted Sean's description and slapped the guardrail hard: "What are you eating, bread, steaks, potatoes, are these all conjured out of thin air?!" Farming is so unbearable in your heart?! ”

"I didn't mean that, I just thought ......"

"You think it's a pity to waste such talent?"

Sean closed his mouth, not daring to look Sylvia in the eyes, and instead looked at the students who were celebrating.

He was not qualified to say such a thing.

Because he was also at a better age, he laid down his weapons, took off his armor, and took up the whip to teach in the academy.

"I ...... Well, Sylvia, the child is still young, there is still room to maneuver, if you agree, I can write a letter of recommendation for her, someone in the Ministry of Defense will ask for her. ”

Sylvia didn't say a word, turned to leave, and Sean looked at her departing back, unable to calm the churn in her heart for a long time.

The aristocracy is good at compromise, good at exchanging benefits, maybe on that snowy night ten years ago, they could have mustered up the courage and resoluteness, and the outcome would have been different.

"Ken, maybe we're all wrong."

……

Zhou Jinru took the black into the celebration, at this time there was still a little time before the start of school celebration, looking at the countless smiling faces, the joyful mood infected him, and his face unconsciously had a faint smile.

Since they entered the university town, the people who followed behind were gone, and Hei Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes swept around, most of them were students, and there were also citizens who came to participate in the activities, but they didn't find the enemy.

"Be happy, do you like to be sad all the time? I paid you to accompany me, I don't want to see your bitter gourd face. ”

Speaking of this, Hei was angry and hated: "Then why do you still wear a mask?!" ”

The man who called himself Mr. Four wore a mask all the time and refused to take it off wherever he went.

Of course, Victorians, who are accustomed to masquerade balls, will not find anything wrong with wearing a mask and having a tryst with a certain lady in the depths of the garden, or even doing deep learning, is normal.

Hei had only heard of it before, and at most it had been touched upon from time to time, and when she arrived in Lentinium, she was greatly shocked by the unrestrained locals, and it took a long time for her to recover.

However, she would never accept such behavior, and if anyone dared to mess around, the short knife hidden in the cuff was no joke.

Faced with Hei's dissatisfaction, Zhou Jinru said casually: "I have a habit of taking off my mask with my own hands, I must marry her." ”

The ghost sent the gods, and the black whispered, "What if it's a man?" ”

Zhou Jinru's tone was stagnant, and he wondered in his heart that Hei was a relatively cold character, how could he ask this kind of question, could it be spoiled by the special hobby of the Victorians?

He deliberately kept a straight face: "Then I'll slaughter that bastard!" ”

Black: "? ”

Oh, man.

You shouldn't have high expectations.

……

"Mom?!"

Miss Vaivan looked at the woman waving not far away in surprise, and said that she wanted to surprise herself before she came, but she didn't expect it to be presented in such a situation.

Chen Huijie looked at her roommate's line of sight, and sure enough, she saw her aunt, who had learned skills from her uncle since she was a child, and she had also developed a pair of sharp eyes.

Although her aunt is a farmer and has not shown any ability, Chen Huijie always feels that the other party is deeply hidden, but she can't find the slightest flaw, and her roommate also said that her mother has always been like this, a very ordinary woman.

After a while, the bagpipes came back alone, but the aunt was gone, and Chen wondered, "Where did the aunt go?" ”

"Mom said there are other things, let's go first, but it's okay, let's go to the academy."

Chen Huijie nodded, she didn't know why, she always felt that something was wrong.

……

Black was dragged away by the man, and gradually, he found out that this guy was stalking a middle-aged woman!

It's so bad that he should be such a person!

After a few more glances, Hei slowly frowned, the woman walking in front was not an ordinary person, it was very likely that she was a master of hiding her identity, and she couldn't figure out what Mr. Four wanted to do.

The two of them followed behind, watching the woman enter the training ground with their own eyes, and Hei whispered, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"I'll go in by myself, you stay outside, her identity is not ordinary, maybe it will help us."

Zhou Jinru admonished, regardless of Hei's opposition, and also walked into the training ground.

The training ground in Lentinium is divided into public areas and private places, such as the training ground of the Silver Gray Mansion was private, and the hotel where Rhode Island used to stay, which is also private, but the training ground that Zhou Jinru now enters is a public area.

The training ground was deserted, most of the fields were empty, and it was relatively easy to find someone, and soon, Zhou Jinru saw the woman standing in front of the weapon rack in the corner.

I saw her slowly stretch out her hand, gently hold a spear, raise her face, and look at the weapon more than two meters long, like a stone sculpture, which has not moved for a long time.

Click.

The woman's right arm exerted force, and the palm of her hand raised the spear, and gently shook a beautiful spear flower in the field.

Although the head of the gun did not have a blade, when it shook under the light, the cold light flickered, which was quite terrifying.

……

Picking, stabbing, twisting, taking, piercing, blocking.

After a set of contact movements, Sylvia's breath was a little disordered, and sweat oozed from her forehead.

But her eyes were still sharp, no longer the peasant woman who worked in the fields all day, her arms were swinging the barrel of the gun, the momentum was like a rainbow, like a raindrop, and the dummy on the other side swayed back and forth.

Call.

A little tired.

I haven't practiced for a long time, and my kung fu is completely unfamiliar, and if I touch my former self, most of the two or three shots will be killed.

She never showed this side in front of her daughter, and her husband didn't mention it, as if those past years didn't exist.

Sean said it's a pity that you're so capable.

It's a pity, and what can be done?

The daughter is talented, so let the daughter let her hands and feet do it, what does it matter to her?

Her ability is rotten, it's rotten, don't pass it on.

Well, don't pass it, don't pass it on.

Sylvia took a breath, her lungs were a little uncomfortable, she felt unwell after a strenuous workout and needed to be soothed.

When I turned around, I saw a masked man standing outside the training ground.

It's so careless that I didn't even notice that someone was peeping around.

However, she is no longer a dragoon, so there is no need to be aggressive even if she asks a word.

"Hello, is there something wrong?"