in the name of the queen

Chapter 103 Hello, Silver Knight!
  The morning light kindly wakes up every sleeping child.

Except Sussex.

In winter, it is difficult for them to see the morning light.

The skies in Sussex are changing color as more and more factories pop up in places like Camden.

From white haze to gray haze.

The majestic bells wake up the surrounding residents, including those in the church.

Adam got up after spending the night wandering around in the woodshed.

The door was violently pushed open.

The nun in white put a cold face on the small wooden table beside the wooden bed, placing a basin and towel for washing, and then took out the steaming black bread from her arms.

Natasha was about to throw the bread on the table, but thinking that the table was very dusty, she took off her headscarf to cushion it, and then threw the bread down.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end, and his fair face was as cold as the glaciers in his hometown.

But Adam knew that his sister's heart was warm.

Like this hot loaf of bread.

Like him, she never knew how to speak gently to her family.

After breakfast, Adam came to the main hall of the church and wanted to thank Bishop Herman in person, but was stopped outside by the white-dressed priest.

The pastor told him very politely that there was no need to thank him, and that he should just stop causing trouble to the bishop.

The pastor's attitude was very kind, a hundred times more polite than his sister, but Adam felt a chill coming to his face.

Adam held his breath and left the church, walking down the street in a daze.

Passing by the alley that was attacked yesterday again, he felt a chill in his heart, and walked in by accident to look for clues.

It didn't take long for him to regret it.

A wise man will never fall into the same trap twice.

But he's stupid.

As he was searching for clues, sporadic footsteps came from both ends of the alley.

He knew without looking up that he was surrounded.

Adam's heart trembled slightly.

He reached for the dagger hidden in his trouser leg, but missed it.

His heart felt cold.

It was probably taken out during the treatment yesterday.

Without sidearms and the enemy coming prepared, his chance of survival is much lower.

Adam closed his eyes, completely despairing.

There are seven people in front, five people behind, and two people on the roof ambushing me with muskets. How can I run away?
  and many more!

Adam opened his eyes suddenly, how could he perceive such detailed information.

His body trembled.

This time it was not fear, but excitement.

He felt the majestic power and the soul-bound card.

【travelling poet】

【Rank 9】

Seeing Adam standing still, the leader who led the men to ambush him yesterday smiled as ugly as a night owl.

"I heard that stupid bears always like to go back, but I didn't expect that there are people stupider than bears, hahaha!"

The other ambushers also laughed wildly.

They learned the lesson from yesterday. Not only did they double the number of people dispatched today, but there were also people lying in wait on the roof with guns.

How could they not laugh when they saw Rurik boy shivering.

The leader looked at Adam, with a cold smile on his ferocious face.

"Don't blame us, kid. You're in the way of a certain literary bigwig. That gentleman doesn't like risks, even if it's just one percent."

"Do it!"

"what!!"

Screams came and went.

Adam had just become a transcendent, and his abilities were not suitable for direct combat, and a transcendent was not a superman.

But Zaicai’s extraordinary person is also an extraordinary person.

The weakest supernatural being can easily defeat a dozen ruffians.

Adam charged like a giant bear charging into a herd of sheep.

He smashed the wrist of the first gangster who rushed up with his hand and took the dagger. Blood splattered everywhere and limbs flew everywhere.

"Bang!", "Bang!"

Continuous gunfire.

The gunman hiding on the roof didn't know why Adam suddenly became so powerful, but he knew he had to shoot.

It's a pity it's too late.

After killing several gangsters blocking his way, Adam climbed onto the roof like lightning. The gunman had already lost his target the moment he fired.

He kicked the gunmen down one by one, and ran away quickly like a brown bear looking for food in summer.

The leader who led the team stared dumbfoundedly at Adam who escaped from the upper room.

He was completely confused and had no idea how to direct the action.

Just when his eyes were dull, Adam, who was about to escape, seemed to think of something and turned back suddenly.

The leader's last consciousness was of Adam's bright smile and his white teeth.

Then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded.

The leader, who was still having a headache just now, was stabbed in the chest by a flying dagger.

A precise hit to the heart.

His vision went dark and he collapsed suddenly.

Now he doesn't have to worry about how to deliver work.

"Captain, there is a guy who calls himself Adam the Bard and wants to see you."

"Oh? Invite him in!" Roland's voice came from the room.

The door opened, and Adam appeared at the door, followed by two bronze knights at war with each other.

Roland laughed dumbly and signaled the knights to retreat.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Adam, he smiled and teased: "Mr. Adam, what's going on?"

Adam flexed his wrists and said in a deep voice:
  "I'm in trouble. To be precise, we're in trouble."

He sat down opposite Roland, took the tea cup, took a few sips, and told him everything he had encountered from yesterday to today.

He brushed off the matter of becoming a transcendent, saying only that he had become stronger.

Roland's face gradually became serious, and he walked back and forth in the room several times.

His mind was working rapidly and he asked Adam several questions in succession.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "Adam, are you interested in joining the Knights of the White Rose?"

"what?"

Adam never expected that Roland would do something like this.

"I, I am a Rurik."

"I'm asking if you want to join." Roland reminded.

"I, alas, I prefer a free life." Adam gritted his teeth and declined.

He needs protection, and Roland and the Sussex royal family behind him have the power to protect him.

But he needs freedom more.

A poet who is not free is a dead man.

Roland said with a smile: "You are a special talent, of course you don't have to be like an ordinary knight. Let's start with the Silver Knight, and just give in to the others at the Gold level."

"I"

Roland patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I don't care about legal freedom, but you will be a member of the Knights in the future. There are some places you must not go because they are not safe."

Little did Adam know that Roland was talking about the insecurity of "moxa warts, plum blossoms are gone". He thought Roland was talking about life safety.

He took a deep breath, stood up straight as if he had made up his mind, and answered loudly:
  "Silver Knight Igor reports to you."

"Captain Roland, Igor is my real name, but I am still Adam."

Roland quickly wrote an appointment letter and handed it to Adam.

"Very well, Adam Silver Knight, go to the logistics office to collect your uniform and salary. From now on, you can move freely and perform performance tasks codenamed Glory."

Adam excitedly saluted Roland with a non-standard knight's salute and left holding the letter of appointment.

Looking at his back, the smile on Roland's lips gradually disappeared.

The sixth day of return is approaching.

Whether it's becoming a transcendent or being promoted to a breakthrough, it will all be accelerated.

(End of this chapter)