Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 454 Letter from Silikie

The atmosphere in Solkonan has not been very good recently.

A large number of people left Solconan every day, and three or four of the military camps on the outskirts of the city were empty, most of them went north.

I heard that the battle situation in northern Xinjiang is very bad. Since His Majesty the King personally conquered, the undead have invested a huge amount of troops in the two important cities on the border of northern Xinjiang. , A large number of people die every day.

In order to ensure the stability of the front line, Solkonan had to continuously send troops to the northern border, and even issued conscription orders to the lords of all parties.

The market was panicked by the influx of refugees, and the people with status in Central were uneasy because their families accompanied the army on the expedition. In addition, His Majesty the King's personal expedition was not in the capital, so Solkenan became panicked.

For such a situation, even the Primordial Church has no good solution—because the Primordial Guard was the first to rush to the north, and the archbishop had already gone to St. Emma to request the support of the Primordial Church, with only a few guards Staying with the sacrificial priests at Solkonan can't take care of all the citizens.

The same is true for most of the colleges in the South Central Ring of Solco. The Southern Constraint Plan first transferred a large number of graduates, and the war in the North caused a large group of students to go to the North.

However, the mood of the students in the third branch of the Solconan Masters Academy near the central city gate is undoubtedly better than that of students in other colleges.

There is no other reason, because standing in front of their classroom desk is a young and beautiful girl lecturer.

"We'll stop here today about the structure of the spell model. Remember a few key points. The first is to strengthen the memory of the model pattern, and the second is to understand the distribution of elements in it. This step may be a bit difficult for you at the moment. , After all, you have just started to learn, but there is definitely no problem in practicing like this."

"In the future, it's time to start adapting to the model-free fast casting skills of simple spells. This is something you only need to learn in the second grade. You can learn it properly first."

"Then, get out of class."

In front of the desk, the young girl with long brown hair and wearing a white robe shook the lesson plan in her hand on the desk, and was about to walk out of the classroom lightly under the eyes of all the students, but she heard a ringing sound outside the door. A cry: "Miss Christian is here? I have your urgent letter—"

"My letter?" The girl froze for a moment, "Where did you send it from?"

"From...Amathir's...what's the word, Sealy..."

The messenger hadn't finished speaking when he saw a figure in a white robe flying past him. When he lowered his head again, the letter had disappeared from his hand. When he looked into the distance, he saw The white robe and long brown hair fluttered, and the girl's figure had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"Is she... a mage? How can she run so fast?"

Our Mia Christian, because she wanted to seek some breakthroughs in the basic principles of magic, she temporarily entered the mage academy-she has now officially become a four-ring mage, and Lydia Shelley did give her It brought a lot of help and made her progress very fast.

At this moment, Miss Mia was sticking the thin envelope inside the robe on her chest with one hand, and pulling the hem of the robe with the other hand, ignoring that the wind would make her long hair cover her face, and ran out of the academy.Most of the shopkeepers on the street knew this sweet-looking girl. She was usually gentle and quiet, running like a mare on the 2400-meter track, which shocked passers-by.

But the irresistible smile on her face infected them. They watched the girl run away quickly, and after a while, they whispered: "Maybe you received a gift from your sweetheart?"

Mia rushed straight into her own magic plain, without even saying hello to the little cat girl Tiffany who was sweeping the red carpet in the hall, and rushed upstairs under the strange eyes of the latter who was shaking her ears, and rushed into her own In the room, after sitting at the table, panting, he put the pinched and wrinkled envelope on the table and flattened it vigorously.

"Mia, Mia, you have to calm down, isn't it just a letter?"

That's what she said to herself, but her hands still couldn't help trembling, she couldn't even pick the wax, and finally opened the somewhat yellowed sheepskin envelope. She spread the letter paper on the table, deeply After taking a few breaths, he lowered his head and read:

"Dear Miss Mia: Letters are like letters.

It has been almost three and a half months since I left Solkonan, and I miss him very much.The scenery in Amasir is very good, and the food is also very good, just.The night without Ms. Mia always feels like something is missing..."

She is not familiar with this handwriting - because Cyril seldom writes content, most of them draw topographic maps and the like.But the girl's face turned red all of a sudden, and she couldn't help biting her lips:
If it's good, why is it so strange when you write it?

If Cyril was by his side, he would definitely squeeze his arm twice.

But the joy could not be suppressed, and she continued to read, followed by a long paragraph about Cyril's experience in Amasir.

When she saw the magic plain and natural protection, Mia covered her mouth with her hands; and when she read about the Wind Festival and the people of Ao San Emma, ​​she couldn't help but clenched her fists.

It wasn't until seeing that Cyril officially broke through to the professional level and became a well-known knight that what Amasir had experienced was over.

After reading this, Mia moved her eyes to the top of the letter paper, read it again from the beginning, and then leaned on the back of the chair feeling lost, looked up at the ceiling, and muttered in a low voice:
"Why did Mr. Wei reach the professional level so quickly? How can I catch up with him... I don't know how long it will take to break through to the fifth ring, and Teacher Lydia hasn't broken through yet."

She pursed her lips again and again, rubbed her fingers subconsciously, looked at the ceiling in a daze for a long time, then lowered her head and continued to read:
"I live very well here in Siliki, and the summer wind in Amasir is very pleasant. The vines of Siliki grow a long wall, hanging down from both sides of the promenade, lush like the vines in your plain. The forest (crossed out) is very green anyway.

Now I have a group of smart and capable men, and I have plenty of troops. Elena and Miss Misha are doing well, and Caroline [a puddle of ink stains] has also grown a lot [the handwriting is crooked]. "

"Caroline really likes to make trouble!"

Mia clenched her fists, and she didn't even need to think about what was on the letter.She had already fantasized about the scene of teaching Caroline a lesson in her mind, puffed her cheeks and whipped Caroline's butt with a water whip, and then lowered her head and continued to watch.

And the stationery has come to an end.

"And most importantly, I currently have a large reserve of magic crystals here, and this is when Miss Mia's power is needed."

Mia froze suddenly.

Her steady hand trembled uncontrollably again, pointing at the beginning of the sentence with her white tender fingertips, and repeated it several times, finally she couldn't help it anymore, stood directly on the chair, and raised both hands high instead of shouting loudly that he couldn't suppress—

How long has she been waiting, spending day and night in spell books and laboratories, just to make a little more progress quickly, so that Amasir won't be a drag on Mr. Wei after all!

But now, Mr. Wei took the initiative to invite himself—he is inviting me, he needs me, and he needs my help!
She shook her head like a horse enjoying the freedom of carrots, and her long hair was thrown into a mess, but other than such catharsis, whether she stomped or shouted, she would disturb Liddy, who had just fallen asleep in the next room. Teacher Ya, and the little cat girl Tiffany who is probably attracted by me——

As for throwing your legs under the quilt?She hasn't finished reading the letter yet!
"Sister Mia, you, what's wrong with you..."

Mia suddenly felt her neck froze, and her long hair slid down from her forehead and fell to her shoulders again.She turned her head to look at the source of the thin and weak voice, the little kitten girl in black and white maid costume was huddled in the corner, her tail was tucked between her legs uneasily...

"Tiffany..." Mia swallowed, slowly got down from the chair, and asked dryly, "You, how much have you seen?"

"I, I didn't see anything!" Tiffany covered her eyes with her hands in fright, but she heard a voice in her ear asking, "Then when did you enter the room?"

"From..." Tiffany slowly lowered his hand, and felt a little relieved when he saw Mia was still at the table.

She frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly pushed the door open and walked out. A moment later, with the sound of the door slamming, Tiffany rushed in like a whirlwind, sat down on Mia's lap, and then put her hands on the table. fumbled indiscriminately...

She had no idea that the cheeks of Mia's sister behind her were already flushed—didn't she see it from the beginning!My own performance, my own ugliness, ahhhhh!
Mia didn't know where to put her hands impatiently, hitting this little cat girl?Then how can you be willing?But his own ugliness has been seen, if Tiffany said that to others inadvertently...

It wasn't until the wet and soft touch appeared on the side of her cheeks that Mia stopped her inexplicable reflection. She looked at Tiffany who was licking her cheeks in a flattering manner, and suddenly thought through her mind.

She sighed softly, placed Tiffany on her lap with both hands, then pressed her chin against Tiffany's furry head and raised cat ears, and said softly:
"The person who wrote this letter is very important to my sister. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Is that Mr. Wei?" The cat's tail suddenly trembled excitedly, but then a head fell gently on her head: "If you want to call Brother Adrian or Brother Cyril, you can't call Mr. Wei .”

Mia turned to rubbing the cat girl's head, and continued: "But it won't be long, I should say soon, I will take you to see him, and we will leave here then."

"Do you want to leave this house?" Tiffany's voice was pitiful, and the cat's ears drooped.

"We will go to a better place." Mia said softly, she had already picked up the letter paper with both hands, and glanced at the last part of the letter paper:

"I hope to see you soon, and wait for you to raise the sails for the small boat of Siliki with your own hands.

Yours faithful Ivor Vee. "

She took a deep breath, turned the envelope upside down again, and slid out a cyan branch from the inside, and there was still a piece of paper on the branch.

"This is a branch of a vine, as long as it is inserted in the soil, it will grow very quickly. The flowers are easy to wither, so use this instead."

Mia picked up the branch, straightened the yellowed leaves on it, then put Tiffany off her lap, and said:
"Tiffany, go get ready to pack."

"Hey, so fast?" Tiffany was surprised, but saw that the girl had already put the space bracelet on her hand, and began to rummage through: "Hurry up, the journey is very long, and it will take a month. Go and inform the teacher. Let her prepare the important things."

"But Miss Shelley won't go away..."

"Just say that there are magic crystals in the east for her to study." Mia stuffed a large stack of books into the bracelet without looking up.

Tiffany sprinted out the door, and Mia kept stuffing things into her bracelet—she had been prepared for a long time, almost as soon as Amasir's signal sounded, she could use just one After packing up all his things, he set foot on the road to Amasir.

"It only takes a month to see you."

she read softly.

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Also in Solkonan, Anastasia Herman read a stack of parchment in her hand, frowning for a while and then stretching it out. After a while, she put down the letter paper, rubbed her temples and said:

"Adrien, Adrian, do you know how much trouble you have caused me..."

His Majesty the King is not here, and as the eldest princess, she has already assumed part of the responsibilities of coordinating the overall situation.And the day before yesterday she received a letter from the Duke O'Connor of Amasir, which described in detail the arrogance and rudeness of the teenagers from the northeast of Amasir, and publicized the fact that the O'Connor family was in the wind. Battle feats gained.

The battle exploits written in O'Connor's letter are almost the same as those written by Cyril Adrian, or even less.

"Wipe out the elite team of the Adelaide Sea Guards, behead three important generals of the enemy, and prevent the infiltration plot of the forest by Ao San Emma..."

O'Connor only wrote about beheading two generals, and only replaced them with "generals", while Cyril then added and detailed the identity information and strength characteristics of the three generals.

With a little checking, it's easy to tell if Cyril's content is correct or not.

But the difference is that Duke O'Connor's letter was sent to the court, and the officials below had already passed through it first, while Cyril's letter was sent directly to Anastasia.

Under such circumstances, if a judgment was to be made for the two, the ministers would obviously favor Duke O'Connor, and would even think that Anastasia was justifying Cyril.

"Headache..." She rubbed her head, then suddenly raised her head after a while, and said softly:

"Come on, let Darrow Raskin come to see me."

　Anyone remember him, Darrow Ruskin!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)