I don't know how long it took, but he was woken up again by the sound of shouting.
Opening his eyes, Song Ye slowly stood up from the bed. The white silk quilt slipped off his body.
"Didn't I just sleep like this?" Song Ye rubbed his eyes. He clearly remembered that he gave the quilt to Cecilia in the corner.
Suddenly, a small hand came over from the left.
Song Ye followed and looked over.
The little girl Cecilia was actually lying on his left side, her little body curled up and sleeping soundly.
At this time, Song Ye noticed that his socks and outerwear had been taken off.
"It's probably this little girl who did it." Song Yanye immediately guessed it.
He met Cecilia on a hillside during a hunting outing.
At that time, Cecilia was tending sheep on the hillside. So she was noticed by Angele, and under the instruction of the baron, she was given as a gift to Angele when he returned from the city of Candia.
This little girl's family is just an ordinary farmer, so Cecilia is also very sensible. She also knows her situation very well. If she can be liked by Master Angele, her parents can get more security and protection.
Welfare. And she was not the only child in the family, but also had a brother and sister. So she was willing to enter the castle and become Angelet's gift.
Song Ye knew all these situations clearly in Angelet's memory. So he guessed that it was Cecilia who took off his coat and socks.
In the early morning, bright light shines in from the window. The air is a little cool.
The sounds of the guardsmen's early morning training outside could be heard coming in neatly.
Song Ye straightened up and got out of bed. He immediately looked at his lower body with some embarrassment. A large piece of his pants stuck out between his legs. It obviously meant that his body had almost recovered. This was a sign of high energy.
Maybe it was because Song Ye made a little more noise when he got out of bed.
Little Cecilia over there also rubbed her eyes and got up. From her angle, she happened to see a large bulge protruding from Song Ye's lower body.
Cecilia's cheeks turned slightly red, and she half-sat on the bed, feeling a little overwhelmed.
"Master Angele...how should I serve you?" she asked softly.
When Song Ye saw the cute and beautiful fifteen-year-old girl on the bed saying such words, his blood suddenly boiled, his brain became hot, and he almost couldn't help but pounce on her.
"Can you do basic chores? If you can, go out quickly and fetch me water to wash up." He said in a low voice, suppressing the fire in his body.
"Yes...yes..."
Perhaps his expression frightened the girl, who paled slightly, got out of bed in a panic, trotted open the door and rushed out of the bedroom.
Song Ye finally relaxed a little.
Although Cecilia was a gift from his father, such a young girl was really hard to swallow based on his conscience and moral values.
And the most important thing is that this kind of thing is too early for him now. He is only fourteen years old, and being exposed to this aspect too early is likely to cause congenital deficiencies and make his body even weaker.
Therefore, although the other party could become the object of his enjoyment at any time, Song Ye still restrained himself under the suppression of reason.
After Cecilia left, Song Ye was no longer so impulsive.
Yesterday, he was too tired and didn't wash up. This made Song Ye, who used to wash his face and feet before going to bed every day, feel very uncomfortable.
"It seems like you only wash your hands once a day here. The water source is far less convenient than before, so it's impossible to waste it like this. It's really troublesome."
He walked to the open window and looked down.
In an open space in front of the woods outside, a group of black soldiers were trotting in formation. They wore heavy black iron full-body armor and carried cross swords on their backs, each one as wide as a palm. They were doing morning exercises. The subtle yellow color
Dust flew up from where they ran.
"eleven!!"
one of the leading soldiers yelled.
"Eleven!!" Everyone shouted. Although there were some uneven voices, the voice was loud and clear. It was also mixed with the crisp calls of birds.
Song Ye suddenly felt very refreshed. The remaining bit of sleepiness quickly subsided.
"Now it's time to think about how to improve your physical fitness." Song Ye touched his chin, looked at the soldiers below, and thought alone.
"I remember that the chip has two capabilities, one is analysis, and the other is memory storage. Analysis requires a large amount of data to get a more realistic result, just like yesterday's detection of the physical fitness of my father and the Odis knight.
Accurate. It’s just a rough range. And I can only collect information through my senses. Storage is a database that can serve as an analytical capability. It can collect a large amount of data and information. It can only exist as a hard disk. It does not mean that I can store it in it.
Getting memory. This requires a process, a process from the chip to the memory area of the brain."
Song Ye was thoughtful.
"If I want to improve my physical fitness, then the only best way is to exercise, and the chip's analysis capabilities should be able to help me modify my exercise methods and come up with the most suitable exercise method for my body."
After waiting for a while, Cecilia brought a silver basin and towel. After washing up, she told her to stay in the room.
Song Ye then left the room and went down the spiral staircase.
The sky was not very bright in the morning, and as I walked down the stairs holding on to the wooden handrail, the entire stairwell still seemed a little dark.
Going down from the fourth floor, there is a small window at the corner of each staircase.
When Song Ye came down, he saw a maid struggling to open the windows one by one for ventilation.
"Good morning, Master Angele." The maid greeted Song Ye respectfully when she saw him.
The sound of the guards practicing early outside came from far away through the window.
Song Ye glanced at the maid. She was just a young and pretty girl, no more than twenty years old. All the maids in this castle were personally selected by the baron. The ugly ones were not wanted, and the ignorant ones were not, so it was okay.
It looks quite eye-catching.
"What kind of guards are doing morning exercises outside?" Song Ye asked.
"It's Master Anrui's cavalry." The maid said respectfully.
"Lord Anrui?"
"Lord Anrui is Lord Otis's first lieutenant. It's only natural that you don't know him, young master. He was just recruited into the castle." The maid whispered.
"Oh, I understand." Song Ye nodded, stopped talking, and continued walking down.
Exiting the accommodation area is an empty space.
The entire castle is made up of a circle of connected buildings. The center is an event venue.
Beams of early morning sunlight just shine through from the gaps in the buildings on all sides. Golden beams of light fall like pillars on all four sides of the site.
The event venue is a gray-white playground-like place.
There are already many half-grown boys and girls doing basic exercises above. Most of these children are wearing gray and white clothes, and sparse humming sounds can be heard from time to time.
The boys held wooden swords and vigorously performed basic movements such as downward slashing and upward lifting. The girls, on the other hand, practiced with small wooden short bows and shot arrows at targets dozens of meters away.
There was also a burly man's figure standing at the edge.
Song Ye glanced over and saw that he was a middle-aged man wearing a gray-white shirt and black trousers. He was very tall and strong, only slightly worse than the Otis knight. He was holding his hands on his chest and looking at the children in the field quietly.
They practice. It gives people a calm and calm atmosphere.
When Song Ye saw him, the man also saw Song Ye coming out.
The man raised his hand and waved to him.
"Hey!" The man shouted, "Everyone, please stop for a moment! Come here!"
The children who were practicing turned to look at him. A boy next to the man raised his sword and struck hard with his sword, causing a whirring sound. This immediately attracted the attention of several girls who came over. There was a hint of anger on his face.
A proud smile.
"I said! Stop! Didn't you hear it, Gru?" the middle-aged man's face sank.
"Yes, yes... Dear Lord Arad." The boy said perfunctorily, lowered the wooden sword in his hand, and lazily came over.
Wait until everyone is together.
Song Ye also walked up to the man and stood aside without saying a word.
"Starting from today, we are going to add a new member." Arad clapped his hands a few times and made a clear sound. "Young Master Angele, you must have seen him not long after he came back from Candia City, right? He welcomed him yesterday
time."
No one spoke, and most of the boys looked indifferent. The girls, on the other hand, looked at Song Ye curiously.
The atmosphere was a little cold for a while.
Song Ye frowned. He didn't come here to do morning exercises just to waste time on introductions.
"Lord Arad..."
"Just call me Arad." The middle-aged man said humbly.
Song Ye nodded. "Okay, Arad, if nothing happens, don't delay everyone's practice time. I was injured not long ago, and I want to do some restorative exercises from the basics again. Could you please demonstrate it to me alone?"
?”
Arad was slightly startled. Basic training methods were taught to Angele both when he was in the castle and when he went to Candia. This is the most basic thing, but he still has to demonstrate it again?
"He doesn't even know how to do basic exercises..." someone whispered.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Most of the children immediately showed expressions of contempt. In this era, advocating the strong and constantly striving for self-improvement are the most respected and respected people. Those who do not know how to make progress are often looked down upon.
A bunch of people's eyes were focused on Song Ye. As if he was looking at some strange animal, Song Ye tried hard to keep his face still and focused on Arad. If it weren't for the blurred memory, if it wasn't for the original
Angelet is simply a fool who only knows how to enjoy himself. How could he, Song Ye, fall into such an embarrassing situation!
"Arad, is that okay?" Song Ye emphasized.
"Okay...Okay." Arad hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "But I can only teach you the basics. If you want to get further training, the swordsmanship experience of Lord Otis and Lord Baron should be enough.
passed on to you."
That's what I say, but everyone knows that combat prowess in this era cannot be obtained through teaching. Among the rumors around, I have never heard that someone can become a strong person through teaching.