Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 248 Appointment with Robin
Because of the fact that Cyril broke the long sword, even if he did win the duel and use his strength to win a title and a territory of his own, the people in the manor couldn't raise much interest.

Although Cyril's face was already very calm, neither Mia nor Elena dared to mention anything related to the duel to Cyril after returning to the manor.They just sent Caroline to beat Cyril's legs and back obediently, and let Nerola and Misha send sweet fruits, and they couldn't do anything more than that.

It's just that they didn't know that Cyril was not as seriously injured as they thought.If the person whose sword was broken was a real knight—those who place part of their glory on the knight's sword, breaking their sword in such a humiliating way is almost indistinguishable from depriving them of their glory; if Cyril had traveled to a For noble children, who have lived in this world for 15 years and received a complete noble education, they are no different from the natives of the world, so their self-confidence will probably be greatly damaged.

It's a pity that Cyril has neither received knight education, nor pinned his glory on the sword-for players, updating equipment is a common thing.In fact, if the various values ​​in the game are still there, the knight sword he obtained before he became an apprentice knight can no longer keep up with his current level. Even a piece of whiteboard equipment is enough to crush him. pressure.

But this can only make Cyril's heart less tormented, and it is still uncomfortable.

But apart from being uncomfortable, he was thinking more.

Thinking about how to develop in the future, thinking about the place to kill monsters and exploding equipment, thinking about the talents in the east that he can tie into the camp.

Of course, he was also thinking about the mad dog of La Rochelle that suddenly stared at him, whether Darrow Raskin would bite him, or just nibble himself to relieve his anger.

The many problems that came with the victory were the root cause of Cyril's inability to open his face after returning to the manor.

It's just that the girls don't know what he's thinking.

He thought for a long time, and was about to go back to his room to record his thoughts, but the Magic Plain ushered in an "uninvited guest"——

Sunny Evans.

Evans watched with complicated eyes as Cyril came out of this seemingly ordinary house, which was actually a magical plain, and said to him:
"Adrien, I've been asked to talk to you about something."

"Who?" Cyril wondered.Evans led the way to a tavern not far from the military academy—this tavern is a place where students often come after class. The seasoning of the barbecue is very good, and the brewed ale tastes very mellow.

If you come here two years later, you may be able to catch the generals of the future kingdom—they are not yet old enough to enroll.

However, when Cyril lifted the curtain and walked in, he found that the students who usually sat in groups of three or four were clustered at the door of a single room.The tavern seemed extremely crowded because of their gathering.Evans went straight to the center of the crowd, yelling "Give way" in his mouth, but none of the students even wanted to turn back, and they all hugged there, and Evans couldn't even separate the gap between the students. gap.

Fortunately, at this moment, there was a voice ordering in the private room:

"Okay, the legion will come to the academy to screen in a few days. Now let me back off and do what to do. The assessment of the legion is very strict!"

This shout of order made the students who were extremely active just now retreat one after another, and finally made way for them.

Cyril also raised his eyebrows when he saw the people who were surrounded by the students before.

Kingdom No.17 Legion Commander, Robin Pullan.

He remembered that the tactical style of this legionary commander was biased towards surprise attacks and sieges. He initially led the team to the south to carry out the southern restraint plan. After returning to the central government in 1443, he led the team to the north. A terrifying knight group of the undead was buried in the heavy snow, but the price was that the elite legion under his command was almost wiped out.

After the fall of Northern Xinjiang, Robin was supposed to be assigned to lead the team under Grand Duke Frost Snow, but because of Grand Duke Frost Snow's inexplicable attitude of avoiding the battle, he turned back to the center in a rage and regrouped his team. In 1445, when Alma St. Emma invaded, Robin led a team to Amasir, and fought fiercely with the army of Alma St. Emma for many days with the weak against the strong, and was finally wiped out by the Adlai Sea.

Died at the age of 43.

Just as he was recalling Robin's experience, Robin Pulan stood up, walked forward proactively, welcomed Cyril into the room, and said: "I watched the duel in the morning, it was really a wonderful game Victory, Your Excellency Adrian...or should I say, Skyfire?"

Cyril frowned, but he quickly thought of the reason, nodded and said: "The commander of the legion is here to..."

The door was closed by Evans, and those students who were belatedly realized that the winner of the duel in the morning had entered the room, and there was a tendency to flock in, but the door was ruthlessly blocked out.

"If you don't have the title you are about to obtain, I think I will definitely recruit you... No, you will be recruited forcibly." Robin sat back at the table and pushed a glass of ale in front of Cyril, "But it's a pity, you And the ones who are going to build their own army."

He raised his wine glass, clinked it lightly with Cyril, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, and then continued:

"I'm looking for you this time because someone wants me to pass a message to you."

Cyril just lifted the glass and put it down again.He stared at Robin's face, looked at the helpless expression on the other's face, and seemed to guess what he was going to say.

"He says……"

"Your Excellency, Legion Commander, I have some doubts about one thing, may I ask you for advice?"

Robin just opened his mouth, but when he heard the half-elf boy on the opposite side rushing ahead of him to ask questions, he could only nod his head: "Go ahead and ask."

Cyril put one hand on the table, drawing circles on the table intentionally or unintentionally with his fingers, and asked slowly: "Ten years ago, what did Captain Jane Christine do in the capital?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately locked his eyes on Robin's face, but saw that the other party raised his brow subconsciously, then wrinkled, and a layer of gloom appeared on his face:
"Have you guessed who that person is?"

But the half-elf boy didn't intend to answer his words, but spread his hands: "Please answer."

Robin shook his head sadly: "Forget it, I'll tell you plainly. Anyway, you can ask Her Royal Highness, the ministers, and be ashamed, and they will tell you about it."

He took a deep breath, and then began to describe what happened ten years ago.

(End of this chapter)