The bright sunshine shines into the classroom from the window, leaving patches of light on the floor. The classroom seems very quiet.
Surdak sat in the last row of the classroom near the window. All the young faces were attracted by Instructor Milono on the podium. Everyone listened attentively to Instructor Milono's account of the Fourth All-race War.
One of the battles - the famous Battle of Constantinople in the Province of Bena.
Instructor Milono was standing on the podium and talking about what kind of role the regiment mainly composed of heavy cavalry could play. Instructor Milono hung up a map of the Bena Province on the blackboard, with various cities and mountains and rivers on it.
The markings were very clear. Instructor Milono drew two large arrows with red and blue pencils, and drew some battlefields around the two arrows.
Eight hundred years ago, the coalition of humans, orcs, elves, and dwarves gathered together to defeat the powerful dark forces of the demons, undead, and abyss tribes that came from the three realms of the Flame Hell, the Underworld, and the Dark Abyss. It is said that at that time
The archangels of the Sky City and the dragons of the Kingdom of Dragons also participated in this war. Instructor Milono described the fierce battle between the Bena Mad Swordsman Legion and the Undead Zombie Legion along the Paglos Mountains.
It is said that the Bena Province is the only way to enter the Mazzaro Mountains from the southern part of the Green Empire. The South Army of the Undead has assembled nearly a million zombies. Almost the mountains and plains of the Bena Province are filled with undead zombies. The heavy cavalry regiment of the Bena Province,
There were several outstanding performances in this battle.
But after all, it is not eight hundred years ago now. Now the main force of the Green Empire has long been transformed into the more well-equipped Constructed Knights. If the current plane war only relies on the heavy cavalry regiment, Surdak can't help but
After some guessing, I am afraid that the Warsaw plane will be completely occupied by the evil ghost army within three months.
There was a large field of golden sunflowers planted in the flower pond outside the window. While instructor Milono turned around, Suldak secretly stretched himself.
He was sitting among a group of young apprentice knights. The tables and chairs here were obviously designed for those young people. They were a bit small. He was almost huddled in the corner. He saw the shadows left by his arms on the light brown floor.
, he raised his hand unconsciously, chasing the ray of sunshine, and the sun shone on the back of his hand, which was very warm.
"Knight Surdak, do you have any questions to ask?" Instructor Milono asked with a dark face, waiting for Surdak in the corner.
A cold wind seemed to blow in the classroom. Surdak did not expect that he would slip away. His arms chased the shadows on the floor and he raised his hands unconsciously. He had only listened to half of the class and had nothing yet.
I understand, but there is nothing to ask.
He wanted to stand up from his seat, but found that the space was unusually small. The young faces around him looked at him in surprise. Then he moved the table, stood up, hesitated for a while, and then turned to Instructor Milono.
Asked: "Um...Instructor Milono, which area was the heavy cavalry regiment guarding at that time?"
"Located west of Constantinople..." Instructor Milono gave the answer without thinking. He pointed to a place on the map and continued: "It's right here. At that time, almost 50,000 soldiers were gathered here.
Cavalry and 120,000 Imperial swordsmen.”
He stared at Suldak and said to him unceremoniously: "Next time, please don't interrupt my story. If you have any questions, leave them to the last question and answer time. I will answer your questions in a unified manner, otherwise it will affect this matter."
The continuity of historical events.”
"Okay, Instructor Milono." Suldak breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again...
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Before I could fully adapt to the pace of life in the college, and before I could fully integrate into the rich learning atmosphere, the lunch break bell rang melodiously.
Mrs. Meredith on the podium calmly put down the chalk in her hand, arranged the books in her hand, and said to the expectant students in the audience: "Everyone, get out of class is over."
The sound of moving chairs mixed with the sound of running, and all the students rushed to the door, forming a river with the crowd in the corridor after class, and poured out of the teaching building.
Suldak sat in the corner, waiting for only a few people to be left in the classroom before walking out with the course schedule.
He would go to the library to borrow some books at noon, including books on most cultural classes from first to third grade, so as not to be empty-handed during class and look like he was not studying at all.
He blended into the crowd and was two feet taller than the surrounding students. Several bold boys in the class took the initiative to approach him and asked him variously: "You are recommended by the Knights."
knight?'
'Have you participated in a plane war?'
'How old are you? Can I call you uncle?'
‘Do you want to join our outdoor experience group? Our group still lacks one spot.’
'You are really tall, can I see your knight's badge?'
All kinds of questions came one after another, including enthusiastic invitations, full of curiosity, and superficial temptations. These young people have not yet learned how to hide their inner thoughts. Surdak dealt with these curious teenagers all the way.
, everyone walked out of the teaching building together.
What followed was intensive cultural class study. The four classes in the morning and the four classes in the afternoon were full of photos.
So there was a scene like this in Helensa Knight Academy. A knight held a thick stack of books and had to go around to study cultural classes every day. He also studied cultural classes covering all subjects in the academy. In his courses
There are no basic training, physical training, equestrian, fencing and other courses on the table.
Surdak didn't know much about the history of the Grimm Empire, so whenever he had time, he would go to the library and read books about the history of the Grimm Empire.
Nedra and Lina discovered that their new neighbor next door seemed to have morning classes every day, and he always held a stack of thick books in his arms. He could be seen across the terrace at his desk almost every night.
On Fenbi Jishu, he seemed to have few friends and was always alone, either sitting in the classroom or on the way to the classroom.
Some trainee knights around him felt that he might not like to take physical training classes, he probably couldn't ride a horse, and he couldn't even hold a long sword. The so-called return from the plane battlefield was just to avoid going to those boring physical training classes.
, there were even some busybodies who secretly gave Suldak a nickname: 'Clerical Knight'.
During the recent period, Surdak, in addition to his busy studies, would also occasionally inquire about news about the Dark Red Knight.
Only on weekends, Suldak would take some time to practice swordsmanship in the academy's sword hall. In the evening, he would go to a tavern with Karl for a drink. Three weeks passed in a flash. So far, Dark Red
News of the knight's disappearance has not yet spread, and Carl's investigation has made no progress.