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Chapter 17 The Horse Farm in the Academy

Hannibal, dressed neatly, chased after him and stood on the side of the public carriage.

"Can I come with you?"

The doctor looked at Jason with a smile.

Jason replied with a smile:

"no."

When he saw Jason smiling, the doctor was already ready to board the car, but when Jason spoke, he was stunned.

By the time the doctor came to his senses, the public carriage had already started.

Looking at the carriage going away, the doctor couldn't help but shake his head.

There is no anger whatsoever.

On the contrary, his eyes became more and more interested.

"How can a tiger walk with a dog?"

"Are you hiding something?"

"even……"

"Did you come to me before just to cover up?"

The corner of the doctor's mouth curled up as he thought about it.

Then, he turned and walked towards his clinic.

He was going to look through Jason's medical records in detail.

Although he didn't know how many times he had read it.

but……

He enjoyed it endlessly.

Because he confirmed that this kind of person had something deeply hidden that was interesting to him.

He never tired of searching for these hidden things.

"That doctor is a bit scary."

"Although he is very polite, he is always cold."

"Every time you look at me, it's like looking at a piece of steak."

"Of course, Jason, you should have noticed it a long time ago."

As Gichel said, his expression switched to confused mode again, and he smiled sweetly at Jason.

"Um."

"How much do you know about St. Mungo's College?"

Jason didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, but asked about the situation at the destination.

"St. Mungo's College has been established for more than three hundred years. It was first established by a nun as a church college. Later it gradually evolved into the current social college. It no longer restricts the identity of students and the teaching quality is quite high.

, is regarded as one of the best colleges in Xinde City, recruiting young people over 15 years old and under 18 years old for study ranging from 2 to 6 years."

"I wanted to learn cooking here before, but unfortunately..."

Speaking of this, the female pastry chef became shy again.

Jason looked at the female pastry chef curiously, waiting for the answer.

The female pastry chef put her hands on her chest, touching the index fingers of her left and right hands constantly, and said in a low voice:

"I set the kitchen on fire."

"It was a big fire at the time."

"Just burn down the cooking classroom."

Cooking set the kitchen on fire?

Jason looked at the female pastry chef in surprise.

Based on the opponent's previous performance, it shouldn't be at this level.

"I was a little nervous."

"Plus it's a little hot."

"Then, I will..."

The sound that followed was so inaudible that even Jason, who was beyond ordinary human perception, could not hear it.

But the female pastry chef's face was completely red.

It wasn't until Jason stopped paying attention to her that she breathed a long sigh of relief.

So embarrassing.

He made it clear that he would face his past mistakes calmly.

If Evelin were here, she would definitely say that I have done a good enough job, and people who don't understand me must be bad people.

The pastry chef thought.

Neither of them spoke again for the rest of the journey.

Jason closed his eyes and recalled the existing information.

The female pastry chef was thinking about her sister and how to get Jason to stay.

St. Mungo's College is located at No. 1 Stew Pot Street, which forms a diagonal line with Sausage Street in Xinde City, almost spanning the entire Xinde City, and it takes about an hour by horse-drawn carriage.

The only good thing is that there was no traffic jam.

The carriage arrived smoothly and on time.

'St. Mungo's College' is quiet in the afternoon.

The simple stone school gate is not tall, in fact, it can be said to be short.

"The school gate was built by the nun and her people three hundred years ago."

The female pastry chef said and walked over.

"Gichel!"

The campus guard guarding the gate was a middle-aged man who was obviously familiar with the female pastry chef. He waved his arms before the female pastry chef approached.

Then, Jason entered the academy unimpeded.

Moreover, on the way afterwards, the female pastry chef smiled and greeted everyone she met.

"I burned down the cooking classroom, but the dean and teachers here didn't let me compensate. So, after I learned how to make pastries, I would bring some pastries to everyone from time to time."

The female pastry chef explained.

Jason nodded, and then looked around with his eyes that had [Death Sensing] turned on.

St. Mungo's College covers a large area.

In addition to the main teaching building, library, and dormitory building, the playground is divided into several.

There is even a horse farm.

In order to save physical energy, Jason could not maintain the [Death Aura Perception] at all times, so he could only go to a place to take a look. Unfortunately, there was no death aura anywhere, and everything was as usual.

The female pastry chef noticed Jason's behavior.

However, she didn't feel the slightest bit strange.

because……

So does she.

A brief glance.

Careful observation.

It doesn't take much.

One glance is enough.

"The 'Philosophy' club is in the old teaching building No. 2."

"Sharing it with other societies."

"That's it!"

While passing through a dormitory building, the female pastry chef pointed to a six-story building not far away and said.

Jason looked in the direction of the female pastry chef's finger.

As before, nothing gained.

Don't call it a corpse.

Not even the breath of death.

"Shall we go in and take a look?"

"I can ask someone from the student union to take us to see inside."

said the female pastry chef.

"good."

Jason nodded.

Now that we are here, it would be great if we could enter and check it out.

After Jason nodded, the female pastry chef led Jason towards the college's racecourse.

Da, da da.

Before he even got close, Jason heard the clear sound of horse hooves.

Not one or two horses, but a dozen horses running at the same time.

besides……

The crisp sound of a wooden gun breaking.

And when he turned a corner, Jason saw a group of knights hedging against each other.

Full body armor, including face armor, they were holding 4-meter-long wooden spears in their hands, 30 meters apart, and then they charged towards each other together, with the wooden spears pointing directly at their opponents' vital points.

Bang, bang bang!

Click, click!

The sound of impact, the sound of wooden gun breaking.

The knights fell to the ground one by one.

If he hadn't confirmed that this place was a comprehensive academy when he arrived, Jason would have thought he was in a military camp.

It is still the kind of more elite noble military camp.

Because civilian military camps cannot afford to raise so many horses, and they are reluctant to waste wooden guns like this.

Jason and the female pastry chef were standing some distance away from the racecourse.

However, both sides are enough to see.

After another charge, one of the victors reined in the reins, turned around, and took off his helmet.

A girl with curly hair, brown hair, single eyelids, and round eyes filled with endless energy.

"Gichel."

The other party excitedly waved his arms towards the female pastry chef and rode over.

"Thai flute."

The female pastry chef responded.

She didn't dodge because she believed in the opponent's riding skills.

Teddy also believed in his riding skills.

About three meters away from the female pastry chef, Taidi pulled the reins and prepared to stop.

But the horse, which is normally under control, was disobedient at this time and continued to charge forward.

"Get out of the way, Gichel."

the female knight shouted.

However, the female pastry chef was already frightened and stood there blankly.

It wasn't until Jason grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her behind her that the female pastry chef came back to her senses, looked at Jason blocking her in front of her, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Be careful, Jason.

"

Jason ignored the female pastry chef and just stood there, looking at the rushing horse calmly and said calmly:

"Stop."


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