The drunken townspeople were lying staggering around in the square holding wine barrels. Next to them were their angry wives. They couldn't wake up no matter how much they screamed. In the end, they could only slap them with a few loudmouths in anger, and then started complaining.
Take the children and drag them home, and the remaining unclaimed bachelors can continue to lie down. Anyway, the weather is not bad and it will be okay to sleep out all night.
After a bunch of young and old people left, the banquet gradually became a world of young people. Boys and girls aged seventeen or eighteen were at the peak of their energy. Others were tired, but they were still gathered around the bonfire.
They danced and sang in front of the pile, and even though there was no band accompaniment, they were still in high spirits.
Occasionally, a girl would dance a solo. Her soft figure and beautiful dance posture attracted the admiration of many teenagers, and the teenagers were not willing to be outdone. They picked up tree branches or wooden swords brought from home to show off what they had stolen from the knights.
Swordsmanship', even though it's just one or two moves, still attracts the favored eyes of girls.
In such an atmosphere, some things that should happen are of course also natural. With their eyes flowing and their eyebrows flirting, young people who can't control their hormones hold hands in pairs and go into the dark woods...
Obviously this night is destined to be a sleepless night for many people.
"What? Why don't you go up and play?"
Campbell carried a wine bucket and sat down next to Heath. He looked in the direction of Heath's eyes and said with a smile: "If you are your Excellency, the girls will rush to get into your bed. You can choose among the young girls present."
Heath rolled his eyes inwardly: Do you think I don't want to?
After entering puberty, the body's various physiological reactions also come as expected. Now is the time when hormones are at their most swollen. Just looking at a woman's thighs will make you want to get into them.
It has nothing to do with life experience, this is purely a natural reaction caused by physiological aspects. Finding a woman to solve his physiological needs has become a recurring thought in Heath's mind.
This is actually very easy for him. After all, wherever his face is placed, it is the target of young girls' sexual desire. Just at the dinner party, many beautiful girls handed it to him.
A hint in that regard.
However, in the face of these offers of love, Heath, after some inner struggle, controlled his desires and refused them all.
Come on, now he is a wizard that everyone worships like a god. If he takes advantage of his idol halo and behaves wantonly, wouldn't this be on the same level as "My Big One" on Blue Star?
You still have to pay attention to your personal image!
Heath said: "There is only magic in my heart."
"Hahaha!"
Campbell raised his head and laughed, his expression clearly saying: Bullshit!
Shaoqing, he took a sip of wine and looked at the laughing young men and women over there. A rare different color appeared on his face, and he said with a slight sigh: "It's good to be young."
It seemed that the previous scene reminded him of some happy memories from the past, and he started talking more.
He said slowly: "They reminded me of when I was still in the castle. At that time, I often sneaked into the town. Unfortunately, I was caught by Albert every time and urged me to practice swordsmanship. That guy was so strict that I still have it now."
It’s all still fresh in my memory.”
There seemed to be light in his eyes when he said these words.
After taking a sip of wine, Campbell continued to look over there and said, "I have never had the opportunity to relax and waste time like they do."
Heath shrugged: "It's not too late."
Campbell shook his head, but he did not deny what Heath said, but said: "I have never regretted it. The luckiest thing in my life was Albert. Even if I could do it again, I still would not use my youth to do it.
These meaningless things."
He said proudly: "A real man should not be judged by how many women like him, but by how many abilities he has and how many great deeds he has done. If he indulges in pleasure, he will gain nothing in the end. My arrival must bring changes to this world."
Heath was stunned, but he didn't expect that this man who didn't seem to have much brains would say such philosophical words... although he was still a bit arrogant.
After a pause, Campbell suddenly said: "Heath."
Heath asked doubtfully: "Huh?"
Campbell said: "I hope to get your help!"
Heath was stunned: "Huh?"
He thought Campbell was drunk, but Campbell's expression showed he was actually quite sober.
Campbell solemnly said: "You have extremely powerful abilities. For ordinary people like us, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a god. If I get your help, I believe I can win the final victory faster."
!”
Well...
Campbell continued: "I don't know what you need, but I can see that you are not an ordinary person."
He pointed to the lute leaning on the chair over there and said: "I have seen it when you were playing the piano, and I have seen the joy and enjoyment in your eyes. I also saw the same look in you when you were treating the plague.
Pass."
Uh...is it so obvious?
"And now there is a wider stage with a larger audience. Don't you really want to go up there and play a song?"
Heath was silent.
Campbell did not urge him, but smiled confidently, and then said: "You can't lead a great life with ordinary steps. It is better to die magnificently than to grow old peacefully. Think about it carefully, you have to do something while you are alive.
Only then can we prove to the world..."
"I've been here."
...
It was already very late when he returned to the bedroom. After taking off his shoes and socks, Heath fell dizzy and fell on the bed.
"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"
Not long after I fell asleep, an annoying cooing sound sounded in my ears, and I saw an owl flying over the window sill out of nowhere, holding a letter in its talons.
Heath waved his hand, and the owl released the letter.
The letter seemed to be enchanted. When the owl let go, the letter opened automatically. A piece of card-like letter paper flew out from the inside. On the surface of this small card was a pattern of a big mouth.
This is a voicemail, a special spell that records sounds on letters.
"Crash!"
The small card flew up into the air with twists and turns, and then the big mouth on the letter paper started to open and close up and down, and a male voice like a drake flowed out of it:
"Apprentice, Heath Schwartz, due to the outbreak of war in Brittany's Gray Woodland, which has affected the life safety of all apprentices, Gray Woodland is based on the principle of apprentices being the mainstay and taking care of the safety of apprentices. Now we are ready to try to save you from danger.
The land was brought out..."
Damn it, it’s so noisy!
Heath picked up the dagger on the table and flicked it. After hearing two short syllables of "咻-嗻", the dagger penetrated the letter paper and dragged him with a "click", and settled on the wall.
The constant loudmouthing also stopped abruptly.
“I can finally have a good night’s sleep!”
Heath closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.
...
A few days later, Gray Castle.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
A burst of orderly footsteps sounded, and a group of men and horses slowly walked out from the castle gate. Their armored horses were full of murderous intent, and their tall heraldic flags were fluttering in the wind, as if they were an army that was ready to go to the battlefield.
Campbell, who was wearing a silver chainmail, was making final instructions to the knights stationed at Castle Gray: "During my absence, the defense of Castle Gray will be left to you. You need to pay attention..."
The tedious defense work was quickly handed over, but Campbell still didn't set off. He seemed to be waiting for something, and frequently looked towards the castle.
At this time, a subordinate came up and said: "Sir, Baron Pokeri asked us when we will set off? The lords can't wait."
Campbell frowned.
Adjutant Colin Yuezu took his place and said: "Tell the Baron that your Excellency will be there soon."
After a pause, he took two steps forward, leaned into Campbell's ear and whispered: "Sir, the wizard went out in the morning, just when we were arranging the army and horses."
He deliberately emphasized his tone in the second half of the sentence.
Campbell frowned: Are you deliberately avoiding it?
There was deep disappointment in his eyes.
Immediately, without any nonsense, he got on his horse and ordered in a deep voice: "Let's set off!"
"woo woo woo woo!"
The long and low horn sound sounded, and the army took action again. The neat formation stretched out a long line on the field, like a giant snake in its movement, with momentum like a rainbow!
All the way through the wilderness, through wheat fields, across streams, and soon entered the forest.
But not long after entering the forest, the scout scouting the road suddenly came to report: "Sir, there is movement ahead."
Campbell was stunned.
This place is under direct jurisdiction and there can be no enemies, so?
He quickly came to the place where the scouts had discovered something, and saw several figures here, and among them was a very strange figure, a bear. At this moment, he was surrounded by his army.
The sunlight penetrates through the thick layers of branches and leaves and interweaves into several beams of light in the air.
Through the bright iron, Campbell could see the black-haired boy standing in the sun at a glance.
He was beaming with joy!
"Hahaha!!" A burst of loud laughter sounded.
Campbell waved off the soldiers, dismounted and stepped forward: "I thought wizards were all as timid as mice."
Heath said: "Collect some materials, maybe we can use them."
Campbell said: "So?"
Heath nodded and confirmed: "Heath Schwartz, fight alongside you."