"Forget it, I shouldn’t have expected it." There was a French expression in the man’s tone to express disappointment
The shrill lady went on to express her opinion, "Can you expect to sleep peacefully in a remote and strange place like Lunda?"
At this time, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and there came the door sound next door to Surdak. Just after knocking at the door, the sharp lady uttered an exclamation, "My God, this room is so small."
"There is no need to care about these things. We will leave until dawn," said the young man naively.
"Don’t you have a bigger room here?" The shrill lady asked tentatively.
"Sorry, the third floor is full!" The waiter replied.
The lady said impatiently, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry. What else can you say besides this sentence?" Come on, send me something to eat … "
"It’s a lady!" The waiter replied
"Please call me Miss Fanny!" The sharp lady corrected.
Surdak put his hand on his forehead. He should have chosen the civilian building when he chose the house. Maybe it wouldn’t be so noisy.
These nobles obviously didn’t end the noise after they lived in the house. It’s so late that they still clamored for food taken late at night. When these food taken late at night came out, they mocked how bad the food here was, and even the tender ribs didn’t exist … At such a time, Suldak was bored, and then he shook the bed until dawn.
When Suldak just fell asleep in a daze, there was a knock at the door. Suldak opened his eyes and found that I didn’t know when the sky was bright. The hotel curtains were thick and there was a ray of light coming in, so he didn’t even know when it was bright.
Outside the door, Surdak pulled out five coppers and put them in his hand. The waiter put the plates in the wooden table in the room and saluted Surdak.
The breakfast on the table is very simple. There is a brown baked wheat cake covered with a slice of ham, fried eggs, shredded onion and strawberry jam, and there is a corn juice next to it. It’s not bad to try a bite of breakfast, and it tastes good. Suldak crammed the breakfast into his stomach three by five and then left the room neatly dressed.
There are two silver coins in this hotel for one night, and the price is absolutely close to the people. Surdak would like to know how much the civilian room opposite needs for one night.
Out of the hotel gate, Surdak’s ancient horse has been scrubbed clean and honestly waited for the groom in the courtyard to hand over the reins to Surdak. Surdak put a pile of copper plates back in the groom’s palm and rode his horse to leave the Golden Oak Fruit Hotel.
At this time, there was a sudden "creak" on the top of the head, and there was a window that was pushed by someone. A long blond hair came out from the curtain, and then a delicate face was like someone tickling her body, which made her laugh like a silver bell.
That sharp smile Gensoul Ducker recognized that she was the picky Miss Fanny last night. Her face was quite valuable. The curtains shook. The shoulder of Miss Fanny came out of the window. She was wrapped in a white sheet and lay on the windowsill. She looked curiously at the hotel yard. It didn’t feel cold at all in this weather.
Surdak couldn’t help but raise his head and look at it. He just saw a blond man emerge from behind the young lady. He was young and strong, and his muscles were like delicate marble. He held Miss Fanny tightly in his arms and buried his head in her white neck, which immediately attracted a burst of uncontrollable sharp laughter from Miss Fanny.
The young blond man didn’t notice that he was riding out of Surdak, but Surdak recognized the man at a glance.
Bena advanced swordsmen college swordsmen
He and Darcy Christie Hathaway Beatrice are both graduates of the same grade from Bena Senior Swordsman College.
He also saw the plane experience activities in Warsaw. He met him several times in Sudak Handanar, and was deeply impressed by him. I didn’t expect to see him again outside Hailanza one day.
However, Surdak didn’t think much of riding away from the hotel to meet the rising sun and catch the gate. He just passed the gate smoothly.
At this time, the night watchman in the city has just transported the garbage trucks from the city to the outside of the city. Even in winter, the long motorcade will emit some strange smells. Behind Surdak is a group of vendors waiting to enter the city. Most of them are staring at the dark circles and yawning one after another. A lack of sleep.
There aren’t too many pedestrians in the city. Surdak rode all the way to Knight’s College. He just heard the ringing of the morning bell and rushed to the stables of the college. He gave Gubo Laima to the groom and trotted into the teaching building, rushing into the classroom in front of Mrs. Meredith. Finally, Ms. Meredith was not late to write her name in the record book …
Chapter 377 A lesson
Ms. Meredith, a history teacher, walked into the classroom with a straight face and a pile of books, and walked slowly to the podium. Immediately, the classroom was completely silent.
She turned her head and looked at the window seat. Surdak’s eyebrows were slightly raised. Obviously, she felt a little unhappy that Surdak had just rushed past her.
In order to avoid blocking his classmates, Surdak usually sits in the last row when he chooses a seat, but today the back seat in the classroom is full, so Surdak prefers to sit by the window. Through the window, he can see the whole playground and the snow playground at the school gate, and some trainee knights are practicing simple military formations.
This course is a general history of imperial knights, which belongs to the weakest part of Surdak. He doesn’t know the official history of the Green Empire. He usually goes to the library to see some history when he has the opportunity, but he still doesn’t understand what the terms such as race war and goblin science and technology era represent.
However, this class doesn’t seem to be about these things. Here, teachers are never worried about the sequence of historical events. They just casually think of where they will continue to explore in depth through this question.
Ms Meredith picked up a piece of chalk and wrote the word’ knight’ on the blackboard, then turned around and put her hands on the platform and said to the trainee knights in Taiwan.
"Knight! There are usually two meanings for us in the Green Empire. "
Taiwan students, look at me. Let me see. You are a little confused about what Ms. Meredith is going to say.
In view of the fact that this old woman is notorious for her bad temper in college, no one dares to whisper or laugh in class. Being stared at by her is definitely more horrible than staring at the death of a bull in a swamp country.
Ms Meredith pointed a finger at the trainee knights and said
"The first one is that it represents the social status, which is second only to the nobility. The knight belongs to a group of people who are attached to the nobility and own small fiefs. This group of people is mainly people who want to fight against foreign enemies or expand territory in some unknown areas in wartime."
Then she held out a second finger and scanned everyone in the classroom and said
"Second, it represents a profession among the warriors, just like a warrior, an assassin, a swordsman, a warrior and a ranger archer. Of course, the knights in our Knight Academy belong to the second category. You will not change your identity or get a fief when you graduate from the college. Do you want to get these honors or rely on your battlefield merits for it?"
At that time, she saw Surdak moving out of the window and looking back, but she was even more unhappy.
Surdak sat by the window and saw a magic van parked at the entrance of the college. Miss Darcy Christie, dressed in tight leather, jumped out of the carriage deftly and ran into the sword hall at a sprint speed of 100 meters. It seems that she should be late.
What a swordsman!’ Surdak inwardly sighed.
At this time, he didn’t realize that he had been stared at by Ms. Meredith when he heard someone say in his ear, "If it’s convenient for him to talk, I want to know … which army did you belong to?"
I don’t know when Ms. Meredith has left behind Surdak.
She is always like this. Sometimes she walks as light as an orange cat. She can always walk up to her absent-minded classmates by surprise, and suddenly a question scares him.
Sudak was startled by the sudden appearance of Ms. Meredith. He stood up like a conditioned reflex and said loudly, "Sudak, the second squad of the sixth squadron of the fourth brigade of the 57th heavy armor infantry regiment of Bena Corps."
In the classroom, the trainee knights all set their eyes on Surdak and looked at him with a pair of young eyes full of curiosity.
These teenagers are full of curiosity about the battlefield, and the high death rate of the Green Empire every year makes the word’ battlefield’ almost synonymous with’ terror’. A soldier who can come back from the battlefield alive will be envied by these teenagers who have not yet fought.
"Very good. How many evil spirits do you have?" Ms. Meredith was satisfied with Surdak’s reaction.
"I can’t remember Ms. Meredith." Surdak touched the back of his head and smiled apologetically at Ms. Meredith. "Our second team always carries out investigations. I stripped a hundred pieces of black magic skin too little, and there may be more."
"You used to be a shield warrior?" Ms Meredith is shorter than him. She looks up at Surdak’s face.
"It’s Ms. Meredith," Surdak replied succinctly.
"Can you still peel?" Ms Meredith toned down a bit.
Surdak remembered his experience of learning peeling and said, "I will be a little bit after I joined the army, and then I will be skilled when I peel it."
"Please sit down and talk and relax. Everyone can talk casually." Ms. Meredith reached out and patted Surdak’s shoulder. Her eyes fell on his chest. She imagined him fighting in the battlefield. The last sentence seemed to say to other students in the classroom
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