When Arthur woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over: his body was covered with photon measurement sensors, and those things stuck to his skin piece by piece, making him itchy and painful. The measuring instrument next to him beeped, beeped
The sound was like laughing at the youth's ignorance.
"Don't move, your physical examination is not over yet." A woman's voice said. The voice was very sweet, but not cloyingly sweet. The woman's body smelled like roses and the kind of fragrance in her voice
The [sweetness] is consistent, the [sweetness] is just right, neither too strong nor too light.
Arthur didn't like this kind of sweetness, nor did he dislike it.
The young man was still confused. His eyes were covered by a blindfold, and the darkness made him even more uncomfortable. He suppressed his worry and asked in a hoarse voice: "Check? Where is this? Where will we go to fight next?"
?"
"Fight? What are you talking about, little idiot? You just had such a fierce simulated battle, and you want to fight again just after you wake up? I really don't understand what is going on in your head." The woman with a sweet voice replied.
"Simulated battle?" He felt like he was being tricked, and he felt angry: "Wait a minute, where is this?!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" the woman's voice said, "Of course this is the medical room."
"Medical room? What medical room? Where's the medical room?!" Arthur asked.
"Of course it's the medical room at the base of the Northern Knights, you idiot!" The woman's voice snickered, "Why do you even ask such an idiot question?"
Arthur suddenly realized. ------ Sure enough, he had been tricked. He couldn't help but get furious.
"The fighting ability is okay, but the brain is not working well, right?" A man's voice sounded, and his footsteps entered the medical room at the same time.
The young man also recognized that it was the voice of the masked man who kidnapped him before.
"You guys..." Young Arthur said angrily, enduring the pain, he jumped up from the bed.
"Hey, didn't I say that the examination is not over yet?" the woman quickly stopped her.
With anger, the young man took off his blindfold with one hand and cursed like arrows from his mouth, no longer caring about the presence of a lady next to him.
After taking off the blindfold, what appeared in front of him was a knight and a girl.
Looking at the knight's face, the young man put away his angry expression and swallowed back the curse words he was about to burst out.
This man is tall and strong, with a mischievous smile faintly showing on his slightly old face. His brown hair is slightly gray due to the baptism of time, but his energetic gray-green eyes exude the look of an old naughty boy.
of cunning brilliance.
None of this can be used to describe this man very well. In fact, the simplest sentence to describe him is:
------Full of alcohol.
This guy must be an old drunkard who is addicted to alcohol. Which knight dares to get drunk while performing official duties? You can try it if you are not afraid of being expelled.
In the entire Northern Knights, there is only one person who can be so arrogant and eclectic ------
The person in front of Arthur was none other than the leader of the Knights of the North, Grand Duke Lyon Dickens. Arthur had seen this man from a distance during various knighthood award ceremonies of the Knights of the North.
------A person who is out of reach.
The young girl with dark brown hair, smooth and white skin, and bright green eyes next to him is the precious daughter of the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens, a wizard in the medical field, a talented woman with extensive knowledge, and the entire knight.
The dream marriage partner of the knights of the regiment, the chief medical officer of the Knights of the North...with a lot of titles, Miss Greenville Lyon Dickens!
------Another person who is out of reach.
Arthur never dreamed that he would be surrounded by these two people in such a small medical room. But at this moment, the anger in his heart overshadowed his shock and shame.
"Isn't this... His Excellency the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens?" Arthur lowered his voice, fearing that he would accidentally yell out: "So it's your Excellency who has been teasing me these past two days?"
"Joking? Not really! ------ It's just a special isolation treatment for the members of the Knights, and let them receive simulation training." The leader of the North Sky Knights said, "Anyway, the newly built simulation training facility is just right
We need testers, haha!"
Is this damn [test] a waste of human life? Arthur cursed in his mind.
"The villain has always respected His Excellency the Grand Duke--" the young man whispered. He had all the reasons in the world to be angry. But facing such a big shot, he had to suppress his anger, otherwise he would easily fall into the trap.
Move your head.
"------I have always respected Your Excellency. It was not until today that I realized that Your Excellency the Grand Duke is such a joking person..."
Arthur couldn't help but associate this heavenly knight with his master, Richard Lyon Dickens. Like father, like son?
The Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens sneered disdainfully: "Humph, you can't stand this little joke? Boy, don't make such a noise, just think of it as three days ago when you made the leader of the Viking fleet without permission."
You should be punished if you fall off. You kill my fun, so I have to use you to have fun. Is that fair?"
"You...you know?!" Arthur was stunned for a while, and his heart almost stopped.
"Don't you even know this? The iron cavalry you rode out had a monitor. Until it was affected by the falling spacecraft and burned, the recorded images could be seen clearly. Including the one you ruthlessly killed.
The whole process of the Vikings."
"Tsk..." Young Arthur snorted. It was only because he was too clumsy to understand such a trivial matter. Next time, he would make the cavalry crash more beautifully!
"If you want to be a hero, please first understand the surrounding environment." The Heavenly Knight sneered again.
Arthur was speechless. He got up, unplugged various measuring instruments from his body, and walked a few steps while supporting his body.
"If I have nothing else to do, please allow me to take my leave first." Then he ran away in a hurry.
"This boy..." Grand Duke Lyon Dickens muttered in a low voice. The boy's reaction was much colder and more boring than he expected.
"Is this him you were talking about before, father?" the girl couldn't help but ask.
"Well, it's [Dragon]." The Grand Duke grinned.
"You can't see him being such a ferocious person at all." Greenwell said, "The number of photons in his body is even less than that of a normal person."
"Miracles, as miracles, are inherently unreasonable." The Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens added.
He saw the shadow of a huge destiny in the young man, and he was eager to control him and take this huge power as his own.
The Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens thought he was an excellent dragon master.