Camelot is a very good country and a country of paladins.

This is the perception of Camelot by many people on the mainland today, limited to ordinary people who have never been to Camelot.

The soul masters know a little deeper.

As Angela, who has also never been to Camelot, but is also a soul master, she can proudly say that she knows Camelot a little more than these people.

- That is supposed to be a country built by a time-traveler.

As long as you are not blind, you can see a hint of familiarity in Camelot's policies.

Therefore, Angara's first choice was changed, from Wuhun Hall to Camelot.

This is as it should be, after a few years of hinting, Angela is almost desperate for the Martial Spirit Palace's ability to react, and now that she has a better choice, why not go?

As for whether it is possible for a fellow to see a fellow countryman and get a shot in the back, Angela said that it didn't matter, she really wanted a shot, and she admitted it.

It can be seen from the policy style of others that this is not the kind of traveler who only needs to be cool, at least it should be a time-traveler who has received a full set of education from the flower planter.

Besides, the fellow who can't be trusted anymore is better than Tang San.

At the same time, Angara also deeply envied this fellow, looked at others, and then looked at himself, and instantly had a feeling of embarrassment for the traverser.

People have already built a country and are ready to make it bigger, and they are still playing Infernal Affairs with a few fools.

It's just that when you run Camelot, you also need to find an opportunity, I hope that Camelot will react faster than the Spirit Palace.

"Xiao An, can you lend me some money? I saw a good-wanted toy on the street. ”

A voice full of vitality interrupted Angela's thoughts,

She is now sitting in the back of the classroom by the window, referred to as the main character seat.

Turning her head to look at the girl who had just spoken, Angela hid the deep disgust in her heart.

Dressed in pink clothes, with a pair of enviable long legs, a long scorpion braid on the back of his head, and a rabbit hairpin on his head, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Wu that Tang San was thinking about.

Xiao Wu is staring at Angela with her eyes sparkling now, and she almost writes on her face that I am so cute and lends me some money.

"No, you know, my money has been sent back to Holy Soul Village."

Angela decisively refused, although she was very fond of the cute set of high-value beautiful girls, but it was this rabbit essence that sold cuteness.

Because the rabbit spirit has borrowed more money, I haven't heard of any repayment.

Not everyone is Tang San's kind of wronged head who only has rabbit essence in his eyes, and would rather strike iron for a day to provide rabbit essence with food and clothing.

Angela's money is not blown by the wind, and now she sends the subsidy of ten gold soul coins from the Wuhun Hall every month to Old Jack, and she earns some pocket money by painting pictures for the rich and powerful in Notting City.

Although Old Jack mostly saves the money sent back by his granddaughter and doesn't use it much, Old Jack will still be happy to give it if Angela asks for it.

But why would I give you a bunny spirit that I borrowed and didn't pay back? Angela is roughly this kind of mentality, and the money is all sent to Old Jack may not be because she is hiding from this rabbit spirit.

"Humph! Cheapskate. The rabbit spirit retracted that cute expression and walked out of the classroom in a huff.

Angara rolled his eyes covertly, a hundred thousand years old rabbit essence, who is pretending to be pure? Evil is not disgusting.

Angela's disgust with the rabbit essence is not only from the impression of her previous life and Tang San's sake, but this rabbit essence is really annoying, borrowing money and not paying it back is a small problem, and stirring up trouble everywhere is a big problem.

Who in Notting Academy doesn't know the virtue of this rabbit spirit, and after a few years of getting along, who is willing to take care of her except for meeting and shouting Sister Xiaowu.

Not to mention that her relationship with Tang San has spread all over Notting City, and then the people who eat melons have said that they are shameless.

All day long, three gie~, Xiao Wu~, I can't wait to find a pair of pants to wear together during the day, and continue to sleep together at night. No one cares if they are young when they first enter the academy, but how old they are now.

"Sister An, why don't you say Xiao Wu doesn't have a face, she goes out and spends money by herself one day, but she doesn't pay back other people's money." Seeing the bunny spirit leave the classroom, a girl leans over and complains to Angela.

"Xiaohua, people are willing to be people, you take care of people." Angela smiled, looking suave and beautiful.

"If you want me to say, why didn't my dad expel Tang San Xiaowu from school.

"The last time my parents came to the door, the face of the academy was almost lost by these two people."

This is another red-haired boy complaining, obviously he is very upset Tang San and Xiao Wu, and his words also reveal a meaning, my dad is the dean.

"The Dean has his own considerations." It's still that gentle smile, like an angel.

The boy who was still angry just now scratched his head under this smile.

"If you want me to say, Sister An, you should have stayed away from Tang San Xiaowu a long time ago."

"Isn't there no way, from the same village, Tang San's old blacksmith father also knew that his son's brain was not very good, and asked me to take care of it."

Angela spread her hands and pulled a small group to spread rumors, what she was used to in school and society in her previous life, Tang San and Xiao Wu had such a bad reputation in the academy, it may not be without her credit.

I can't run away for the time being, can't I disgust you?

"Hey, don't talk about this, the more you talk about it, the more angry you become, why is there such a big gap between people from the same village.

"Xiao An, you are knowledgeable all day, who in the academy doesn't read you well, why does Tang San have the style of a street boy."

A girl behind her grinned and reached out to protect Angela.

"Didn't you say it all, he has a bit of a cat in the brain.

"Alright, guys, I'm going to paint, see you tomorrow."

Standing up, Angela began to say goodbye to her classmates, who watched Angela leave the classroom with adoring eyes.

Angela is the group pet of the entire college, after all, a girl who is good-looking, knowledgeable and doesn't lose her temper much, and is willing to help others, why can't she be liked by others.

Angela is not interested in Xiao Wu's cuteness, she doesn't look as good as me, why are you selling cuteness in front of me.

Can you be my ancestor because of your age?

I shook my head and threw these thoughts out of my mind, and I couldn't think too much about irrelevant things when I painted.

……

In the evening, Angela returned to Notting College and headed for her dormitory.

She had already moved out, or rather, the entire work-study student Qishe had moved out, who could stand those two things.

Then, in front of the dormitory building, she saw a short figure wearing a mask and a black robe, from the point of view of the figure, she couldn't tell who it was, and it didn't look like a good person anyway.

It's an adult next to him, Angela thinks she should know, it's the master.

After all, the costume is similar to that of the beltmaster, even with a mask on his face and a hat on his head.

Looking at the short figure again, Angela began to grunt in her heart.

'Then it shouldn't be Tang San, why don't you go to Camelot and come back and dress up in a soul hall style? ’