Son of the Olden Days

Seeing Lorton's rough back, Saul finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The battle is over. This is the best result. If it continues, Thor himself doesn't know where he will end in the end.

There must be some gains, at least from the attitude of Lorton when he left the field at the end, the scenes where the puppies repeatedly entangled himself should not happen again in the future, and Saul is in a good mood at the moment.

And after today's fight, Thor has a brand new understanding of Lorton's personality and character, and without surprise, he has turned to the direction of appreciation.

In the past, I always intuitively believed that Lawton was supporting that camp, and tried to judge Lawton's personality from the structure of the camp. Now it seems that it is still too one-sided after all. This requires reflection, Thor thought to himself as he walked.

A small number of people in the open space are leaving the field one after another, but more people seem to want to grab the lively tail, and still stay in the open space and communicate in groups of three to five.

Today's duel lasted less than half an hourglass, and the surrounding crowd obviously still had some meaning.

The protagonist of the helpless battlefield has left, and the boys can only return to their respective discussions. Although this battle may not have much to watch in the eyes of real experts, it has been enough for them to brag for a long time.

If you have to compare, Thor's injury is actually not minor, but the injury is not obvious, and Lorton's bleeding wound looks much more intuitive and eye-catching.

Shuggs just clung to this point, shamelessly claiming that Sol won a battle that was barely a draw, and finally cheated many people's pocket money.

Looking at Shuggs, who was chatting and laughing with a few girls from a distance, Saul had to turn around and leave the field silently, preparing to return to the bottom of the well to deal with his injuries.

As he passed the crowd, Saul saw Sisters Cowell standing in the crowd waving to himself.

Irene ran over with a nervous look on her face and looked down while holding Thor's injured wrist.

"How long have you been here?"

From the bottom of his heart, Saul always believed that duel was a naive act of fierce fighting, so he did not invite the sisters to watch the battle, but maybe the news in the town was too widely spread, or they received the news.

Irene didn't answer, she just curled her lips and looked angry.

Staring at her beautiful white neck, Thor scratched his head with his other hand.

"I just don't think it's a good idea to invite you to come and see me fighting."

"So you fight secretly behind my back?"

Irene raised her head pretentiously and sternly, but there was only concern in her bright eyes.

After a while, Irene suddenly looked in a certain direction, and Saul also subconsciously turned his head and followed to look over, just in time to see Rianna slowly leaving the field surrounded by her female companions, and finally looked back meaningfully.

When Irene was about to regain his gaze, Saul quickly turned his gaze to the crowd, pretending to be looking for something.

Strange, why should I avoid it?

Damn Shuggs!

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"You won't be really tempted, are you?" A female companion next to Ryana asked, who turned her gaze back.

Reanna smiled and shook her head.

Although she was forced to be the focus on such crowded occasions, Ruianna was actually a little happy in her heart. After all, she also had some small vanities that girls were used to.

It might be good if someone is willing to stand up for himself.

As she grows up, the girlhood is about to go away, and there may never be such a scene in her life in the future, Ruianna thought a little sadly.

In her heart, she didn't despise Sol's orphan status, but she never felt that Sol was special.

Regardless of whether the jokes made by Schugs before the war represented Saul's own wishes, Ryanna prefers to understand it as a kind joke by the boys to set off the atmosphere.

Even if it wasn't a joke, Ruianna wouldn't take it to heart, and the family couldn't accept an orphan.

When thinking of her own family, thinking of the marriage with the Aglinton family, Reanna felt a little irritable again.

It's not too picky, just because it wasn't my own choice.

Faith is undoubtedly a calm and outstanding young man. After completing three years of study in the monastery, he will return to the family to take over the territory and become the actual authority in this territory.

From the perspective of the overall situation, this kind of development policy of strong alliances is definitely in line with the interests of her family in the future, but when she thinks of ruining herself to achieve the family's proposition, Ruianna is still a little depressed.

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This half of the main street in the slum area is far less busy than the northern part. There are only sporadic lights on both sides of the street flickering weakly in the dark, and pedestrians are also very sparse.

Faith, who walked out of the main entrance of the monastery, paced slowly along the street, and Warren the guard followed him silently.

"You should go out more, Warren, don't have to stay by my side all the time." Faith said suddenly.

Warren paused and was two steps behind.

With his outstanding martial skills, Warren has become Faith's personal guard from an ordinary member of the Aglinton family's large number of guards. He cherishes this opportunity to break away from the ordinary.

Not surprisingly, the young man he is following will soon become the new owner of this territory.

In addition to taking care of Firth's safety and daily life, Warren always guards his duty as a guard, but the master-slave relationship between the two has always been a bit rigid, not as harmonious as it seems.

Moreover, following a young man who hasn't passed the rite of passage all day long, Warren is still a little tired of this kind of shadowy guard work deep in his heart.

Did the young master see through my mood and begin to alienate me? Warren felt a little sad.

Without hearing Warren following in his footsteps, Faith turned around and explained:

"I mean you can use your time to get in touch with some people, or walk around the town to take a look, even if you look at what orphans like Thor usually do in the dark, who is in him? around."

After listening to Faith, Warren frowned.

Even if Saul is different from other orphans because of certain circumstances, Warren doesn't think such a small person has any value worth paying attention to.

He also hoped that Faith could have more contact with some powerful families, and learn more practical management skills while consolidating his future power, so as to take on the duties of a lord as soon as possible.

"Master, this kind of trivial fact is not worth your energy. Subordinates feel that you should focus more on the study of managing the territory. I believe that is also the Lord's expectation of you."

Warren clenched his fist in his chest and lowered his head slightly to say his own admonition. As soon as his voice fell, Faith's cold gaze shot straight over, as if it were true.

"I only need your loyalty, not your advice."

Warren knew that he had indeed transgressed what he had just said, but he did not avoid Faith's gaze, and still maintained his sincere expression.

After looking at each other for a moment, Faith sighed slightly.

"It seems that there is too little communication between us."

"I will be fourteen at the end of this fall. This is my second year in Gray Screen. In the first year, too much time was wasted due to the plague and famine. I had to return to the new town and devote myself to the management of the territory."

"That is indeed what I should do, but it is not what I want to do. My real wish is to become a magician."

Faith's words made Warren's eyes tilted involuntarily.

The Wizards Guild has many branches throughout the southern border of the continent, the nearest branch is located in another adjacent territory, and Faith has passed the magic apprenticeship trial and proved that he has the qualifications of elemental affinity.

This is one of the strong reasons why Feith was able to obtain the inheritance rights of the lord as the second son in the family.

Although the magician is a promising profession, Warren thinks that after the young master becomes a magician, whether he is hiding in the attic and studying the ancient and esoteric runes, or rushing to the wilderness to throw fireballs at the monsters. Not helpful to the management of the territory.

"After all, this territory is just a corner of the countryside for the entire continent. Don't just keep your eyes on it. Don't you want to go to Odrensa to take a look?"

Faith's sudden words made Warren's heartbeat suddenly intensify.

He couldn't help turning his head again to stare carefully at this young man who was a head shorter than himself, the heir of the Aglinton family and the young master who was less than fourteen years old.

It is an age that is easy to be despised.

When he was still observing the rules and living in a muddle-headed way, he didn't expect his eyes to see so far.

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