Standing still, looking at the figure of Herder as he left, Artimus couldn't help but fall silent.

He was thinking.

It wasn't until a moment later that the cheers around him woke him from his thoughts.

Standing still, he looked up.

There are cheering people everywhere at the moment.

The knight apprentices in the distance, and the ordinary cadets in the distance, were all cheering at the moment, shouting the name of Artimu.

"Artimu! Yatimu! ”

Their faces were frenzied, applauded by the performance of Artimu.

It's been a tradition for many years, and people cheer and delight the winner of the duel.

As for the losers, no one ever pays attention.

Most of the people in the crowd looked fanatical, but only a few had ugly faces.

Those were some of the people who had encountered Artimus before, or had been hostile to him to be exact.

For example, Eggers, and then for example, the part of the people who had been driven by Eggers to fight against Artimu.

Their faces are ugly at the moment.

Obviously, Yadimu's performance made them all feel a little amazing, so much so that they subconsciously began to be afraid.

This is a normal thing.

People will always fear the strong.

And for them, Yadimu is the strong man at the moment.

With his strength at the moment, he is almost invincible under the transcendental, and he is the strongest group of people under the knights.

Even thinking from a distance, Yadimu has gained such strength at his current age, so what will happen in the future?

People don't stand still forever, and since Artimus can reach the pinnacle of apprenticeship at the age of fifteen, he will likely become a true knight in the future.

And a real knight is a dimensionality reduction blow for these people.

In fact, there are already many people who are secretly convinced.

"I'm sure he'll become a knight in the future."

In the corner, the middle-aged man who had been silently watching the battle next to him said firmly: "At his current age, most of the potential of his body has not yet been released, and he already has such strength. ”

"When he gradually grows older, his strength will further increase, and then he may be able to become a knight naturally without much effort."

The middle-aged man was one of the instructors of the Knight Academy.

Although he was not a true knight, he was also an experienced apprentice, and many of his former cadets went on to become real knights, so he was quite familiar with the knightly promotion process.

He was sure at the moment, thinking that the future of Artimu would be bright, and as long as there were no accidents, he would definitely be able to become a knight in the future.

This is his experience over the years, and he can be trusted.

As soon as his words came out, the people around him suddenly couldn't sit still.

There are many people whose eyes are shining, and they are thinking about how to get into a relationship at the moment.

A considerable number of the students in Hodd Academy are not pure.

They enter the academy not simply to study, but purely to make some potential stocks and get more contacts.

And an apprentice who will almost certainly become a professional in the future is the most promising stock for them to befriend.

At that moment, many people couldn't sit still, so they hurriedly got up and stepped forward.

There were even some familiar faces from Artimus.

"Artimu!"

A familiar voice came.

Yadimu looked up, and on the side, a young man walked towards him with a look of surprise on his face.

This is Heru, whom he had met once when Artimugang had just woken up, and was one of his former friends.

Of course, it's just a superficial friend, and the relationship is not very deep.

Yadimu vaguely remembered that when they met, Heru deliberately avoided him because he was afraid that Yadimu would ask him to borrow money.

That impression was quite impressive.

I didn't expect it to be posted with enthusiasm now.

"Artimu, my friend."

He walked up to Yadimu and said with an enthusiastic face: "I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be you!" ”

"Yatimu, my friend, I'm glad for your performance."

"I don't know if you have time, come to my place tonight and dine together, I will prepare the best meal for you."

Listening to his words, the eyes of many people not far away lit up.

Although Heru is a nobleman, he can only be regarded as an inconspicuous kind among the aristocratic crowd of the academy, and he is not a group of people who are sought after.

Unexpectedly, this usual little transparent turned out to be friends with Yadimu.

So in an instant, many people began to re-examine this person and silently adjust his positioning in their hearts.

And in front of him, in the face of Heru's enthusiasm, Yadimu just smiled, and his face showed a little apology: "I'm sorry, I may not have time to go to the appointment recently." ”

"The decisive battle just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and I may have to lie in my room for the next few days, and I may not be able to attend your invitation........."

"Because Fang Cai's competition is too tired?"

As soon as Yadimu said this, Heru immediately understood his consciousness, so he hurriedly waved his hand, and his face was full of smiles: "It's okay. ”

"Since you feel tired, let's rest for a few days, I'm free at any time during this time......."

After Heru, there were other acquaintances who had previously known Artimus.

Prior to this, because of the offence against Eggers, the son of the marquis, all these people avoided Adimu, and they would not greet him when they saw him.

But in the blink of an eye, it seemed that Artimu had become their best friend again, with a smile on their faces, and enthusiasm seemed to overflow from their faces.

Artimu coped with the past one by one, and his heart was extremely tired.

The previous match with Herder was very tiring, and the two sides fought for a long time, which was a huge drain on both physical strength and mental energy.

But now, Yadimu suddenly felt that it was more tiring to deal with these "friends" than the real competition on the training table.

Fortunately, he is not a real child after all.

After inheriting the memories of the past, he seems to have more instinct for this kind of occasion, even if he rejects it in his heart, at least he can cope with the past well.

This also seems to belong to the instinct of the previous life, no matter what you think in your heart, you can always get by on the surface.

I don't know how many people he dealt with in his previous life.

Artimus walked all the way out, gradually breaking away from the crowd.

It wasn't until a certain moment that he paused in his movements and turned to look to the side.

Not far away, Aesius was standing there at the moment, and the wine in the glass in his hand was now more than half drunk, and he was about to finish it.

Seeing that Yadimu looked up at him, he also showed a smile on his face, raised the wine glass in his hand, and saluted Yadimu in the air.

Well done.

He seemed to mean that.

Artimus only hesitated for a moment, then nodded to him, then turned around and left.