The sleepy-eyed Dalgon followed the messenger of the little barbarian and headed north of the valley.

Hearing Allegri's call, he had to get up from the warm bed, with ten thousand reluctances in his heart. Fortunately, the town actually delivered a hearty breakfast to him, which barely soothed his painful and struggling soul.

Dargnan holds a smoked sausage in his left hand and freshly baked white bread in his right hand. The little barbarian in front of him smelled this tempting aroma and actually swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

"Little brother, haven't you had breakfast yet?" it was about ten o'clock in the morning, and Dargnon asked curiously.

"I ate, and I was hungry again. The little barbarian's answer was as simple and straightforward as his own.

Dargnon smiled dumbly, his eyes swept over the tomahawk on the other party's back, and he couldn't help but let out a "huh". The crescent moon blade was as clear as water, as if it was made of 100 steel produced by dwarves. How could an ordinary warrior in the Herseus Valley have such a weapon of such good quality?

Unbeknownst to him, these little barbarians were among the first to follow Allegri, and were mainly responsible for the defense of the northern part of the valley. After the death of Herseus, in order to fulfill his promise, Allegri specially hired a special martial arts teacher for them, and at the same time issued them the best armor and weapons.

"Alright, you go in, the head of the regiment is still waiting inside. Under the guidance of the little barbarian, the two of them went all the way unimpeded and went straight to Allegri's small courtyard. The young savage was a stuffy gourd, and did not say a word all the way, and only then did he raise his finger and motioned for him to push the door in.

"I don't know what the little brother is called, how about having a drink together?" Dalgnon was not in a hurry, and stood at the door, hurriedly swallowing the food in his hand. The other party is Allegri's personal bodyguard, and exchanging feelings with him should be beneficial for his future theft.

It didn't work out. When the little barbarian heard this, he immediately glanced at him warily, then quickly turned his head and ran towards a few colleagues not far away.

"I'm not a bad person...... Dargnan explained in vain, not knowing which fragile nerve he had touched.

After another moment, he finished eating and drinking, confused. Just as he was about to turn around and push the door, the killer's keen sense of hearing suddenly caught the sound of the little barbarian talking to his companions, which was a typical Highland dialect.

"Oh, it scares me to death, this newcomer has the same tone as Illo said when he cheated us out of money. ”

Allegri's room was spacious, but not luxurious, and the sections of the tables and chairs were even exposed to the grain of logs. There are messy books and papers everywhere.

Of course, this is not because of how noble his conduct is, but because he has not learned how to enjoy it for a short time. In addition, since coming to this world, I have been running around, and I have no time to pay attention to these details.

Dargnon bowed respectfully, peeking at the room in a slightly surprised way. As a cheap teacher, he is also the master of one party. The accommodation may seem a little shabby.

"Ados, sit down and speak. Allegri waved his hand. Signal him not to be polite. He has always been quite proud of this new student, believing that his conduct is pure and worthy of vigorous cultivation. Since the other party is a demon warrior, he will not be able to fully inherit his mantle, but if he can revive the glory of this ancient profession. It's also an exciting achievement.

The two had already met yesterday, so they didn't talk to each other for long. Allegri asked a few words briefly to confirm that his daily life had been properly arranged before nodding and saying,

"I've had a lot of things going on in the last few days. I'll introduce you to you later. ”

"I listened to the teacher's arrangement. Dargnan hurriedly bowed his head in reply. As soon as the little girl next to her had the opportunity, she peeked at him with great interest, making him feel a little unnatural.

"From next week, every Monday, three or five, you will come here for lectures," Allegri thought for a moment, and then continued to instruct, "With the badge I gave you, no one in the valley will stop you......" When these arrangements were made, as if remembering something, he continued to ask, "By the way, is your uncle doing well in Anfen, do you want to take him too?"

Dargnon was stunned for a moment, thinking of the scene of the so-called cousin developing an assassination business in the river valley, and hurriedly refused, "Teacher Lao is bothered, but my uncle should be reluctant to give up his share of the family business." ”

"Then forget it," Allegri didn't force him, but added casually, "By the way, the Anlan turmoil a few days ago, you weren't affected by anything, right? I was a little worried about your safety, so I sent Illo to pick it up, but you arrived with the front foot and the back foot, so you probably didn't meet it?"

"Thank you for your concern. Except for Alex, few people would remember him, so hearing these words, Dargnan's heart was inexplicably warm.

The sun shone in obliquely, Afra was lying on the table, reading the obscure magic books word by word, Allegri, who was chatting with Dalgnan, suddenly patted her little head and smiled,

"I'll introduce you, this is Afra. ”

His introduction was a bit general, deliberately not mentioning the identity of the little girl. Dargnan was a little stunned, he hadn't heard of Allegri and his daughter, and he didn't want to say hello rashly.

"I've got three students, and you're the last to get started," Allegri leaned back in his chair and took a sip of his tea, "Brooke was the second to start before you, you should have met him, right?"

"Yes, teacher, senior brother is very good. Dargnan immediately replied that Brooke had visited him the previous night. The old mage had a fiery temperament, but he was not difficult to get along with, and the two exchanged quite pleasantly.

Different from the academic school, the continental magicians follow more ancient ethical habits, and the relationship between teachers and students is more intimate. Students under the same teacher often refer to each other as brothers and sisters in the order of apprenticeship.

"That's good," Allegri nodded in satisfaction, putting down the teacup in his hand, and suddenly became a little teasing, "Before you and Brooke, I also took a schoolgirl...... Speaking of which, she is still your senior sister, but you don't have to be so polite, just call her by her name. ”

"That's not good," Dargnan thought for a moment, feeling that this was a good time to show his knowledgeable side, and hurriedly said positively, "Senior Brother Brooke is old, so the question of title can naturally be considered, but there is a order to get started, the senior sister is the senior sister, as a junior junior brother, I can't be so abrupt......"

An inexplicable smile appeared on Allegri's lips, and Afra looked up from the spellbook and looked at him with some surprise.

They don't seem to understand how anyone can jump into a pit so resolutely.

"Why, am I wrong?" Dargnan blinked his big innocent eyes as he looked at the two men who were reacting a little strangely.

Allegri scratched his head, seemingly a little unspeakable. He didn't expect that his student, he was so pure and flawless, which made him feel a little guilty in his heart.

"That's right," but Afra couldn't hold her breath anymore and chuckled, "You're right, Brother Ados. ”

Where is the most basic trust between people?

Dalgnan didn't understand, and he didn't want to. His only thought now is to take back the "night" as much as possible, and then spread his wings without looking back, away from this place of right and wrong.

"Don't mind, it's just a little joke for the teacher and you. Allegri patted him on the shoulder, soothing with a smile on his face, and he was counting on his own student to become a member of the River Valley in the future.

"It's nothing—" Dargnon was stunned for a moment, but shook his head helplessly.

Before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open with a "squeak". A shrewd and capable, beautiful woman, stood in the doorway, and looked at Allegri inquiringly.

"Cyrell, what's the matter?" Allegri stood up and waved his hand to signal that Dargnan was not an outsider.

"This is newly received information, from the hidden stake lurking in Anfen," Cyryl glanced at Dargnan and quickly introduced, "We have also gathered some rumors about the Severed Blade, which seems to be a weapon that has been passed down for a long time in the killer world......"

"Aunt Cyrell, what kind of weapon?" Dalgnon was eavesdropping on his ears when Afra, who was next to him, suddenly interjected curiously. The question was just right, and Dalgnan's suffocation just now vanished, and he really wanted to pick up the little girl and kiss her.

"If you want to see it, just wait for Illo to come back and find him. Before Cyrell could reply, Allegri had already answered for her. It's not a secret anyway, and since Afra wants to open her eyes, it's good to fulfill her wishes.

It seems that the "night" is on that Illo......

The half-elven ranger's unbeaten appearance flashed in front of him, and Dargnan took this information to heart. With such an important clue just after arriving in the valley, it seems that Lady Luck has favored her again.

"Ados, this is Syyl, and she's in charge of intelligence in the valley. While he was thinking, Allegri had already introduced him to the Tao.

"You're Allegri's new student, aren't you?" said Cyrell, smiling at her.

Dargnan's heart rippled slightly, and he blushed inexplicably, except for Alex, he rarely had contact with other women, and he had no experience in this area at all.

He cleared his throat, and just as he was about to say something, there was another sound of footsteps at the door of the small courtyard.

"Commander, Commander......" The barbarian girl with a sturdy posture walked lightly and powerfully, but her tone seemed a little hurried. She didn't care about the others at all, and walked straight to Allegri, who had a suspicious face, and reported in a low voice,

"Captain, Miss Onessa is awake. (To be continued......)

PS: (Second update, 3000 words.) ）