Chapter 147： 　 knife town audience

"...In mid-July, your student Allen was assassinated on the Black Street..."

"What? Does anyone dare to assassinate my student? Is it too long?"

"In October, the autumn hunt hosted by the William family took place in the Whispering Forest. The afternoon before the start of the event, Allen and the Grant’s Diego clashed. Allen used three knives to pick up Diego’s weapon. Since then, the two have forged an enmity."

"Well, it's worthy of my students. What are those wealthy children? Sister, I didn't beat them so hard."

On the sofa, Windsor Bello, who had already taken a shower, was sitting cross-legged in a loose silk nightgown. Carrying a wine bottle in one hand and a high-footed arm in the other, he sent the wine in the glass to his mouth from time to time, while listening to Nono's report in his ears.

The weather is very cold, but the temperature in the living room is kept at a constant temperature of 22 degrees, and there is no slight coldness outside.

During the short half a year that the little maid left Windsor Bello, she made a brief report about Alan's situation. Windsor Bello sometimes listened to it, and sometimes he asked carefully about one or two details. Fortunately, she had told the Red Wolf to collect Alan's information before leaving, otherwise Nono would not be able to elaborate, as if she had been to the scene.

Especially not long ago in the Venus Hotel and the gambling with Kashu, Windsor Bello almost let Nono talk in detail from beginning to end. The content of Nono's report was not much different from what happened that night. After listening, Windsor Bello said happily, "It seems that I have a good student. Although the family of Jin Liancheng and Adele is only a celebrity, but the wealth of assets is almost equal to that of the rich. As for Leon, there is no need to say. He is behind the rich. With such friends, the future of Little Allen must be bright. Of course, behind him is my teacher."

Nono reminded: "Miss, you have another student, Weber."

"Ah, there is no need to talk about him. I'm sleepy and go to sleep." Putting the bottle and glass aside casually, Windsor Bello stood up on the sofa and stretched, showing her beautiful figure.

Nono recorded this on the intellectual brain: Marshal Windsor Bello didn't care about Webber.

After memorizing it, I will send it to the Red Wolf database. Windsor Bello tapped the little maid’s head and said: "Idiot, don’t send this kind of information, otherwise, how can I earn the Van Vigny’s information? fee."

Nono touched his head, looked at Windsor Bello pitifully and said, "Then how do I write."

"Just write that the great and invincible Master Windsor Bello has returned to Babylon and asked about Webber's situation. That's it. As for what the situation is, let the Van Vignys guess for themselves. In fact, I did mention Webber. Isn't it?" Windsor Bello demeaned, jumped off the sofa and left.

Looking at her back, in any case, Nono seemed to see a female dragon holding a pile of gold coins and narrowing her eyes with a smile.

After Nono removed a string of modifiers that Windsor Bello had added to him, the news soon made the Van Vigny family buy it from Red Wolf for two million.

The next day, Ellen, who was in the Blade of Dawn, saw Windsor Bello when he and Webbzzi came to his office after receiving the notice from the dean. Dean Andrew was sitting on a sofa with a cup of hot smoked black tea while Windsor Bello took his place. Today, Marshal Greed Wolf still wears a tight-fitting military uniform, which outlines her moving curves.

She pressed into the dean's suede chair, the top chair tilted 45 degrees, and the two chair legs were suspended. Windsor Bello crossed her long legs in the corner of the desk, and put her hands together. The military hat was buttoned low, so that people only saw her tight lips and pointed chin.

Webber's eyes lit up when he saw her. With a flame about to burst out of his eyes, he almost exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Respected teacher, when did you come?"

In fact, Weber knew through family channels that Windsor Bello had returned yesterday and asked about his situation. This made Webber very excited, and it was certain that Windsor Bello took a fancy to him, otherwise, how could he inquire about his situation as soon as he came back?

Allen greeted Dean Andrew before saying to Windsor Bellow: "Teacher, you are back."

Windsor Bello pushed up the military cap with his hand, blinked at Alan first, and then looked at Weber: "Boys, the final assessment will be conducted on Sunday this week. I hope you are ready. "

"Of course, teacher." Weber preemptively said: "I have made a detailed plan, and I'm waiting to do it."

Then gave Alan bitterly.

This **** fellow, Windsor Bello actually looked at her first. Webber thought.

Windsor Bello didn't seem to see the strangeness in Weber's eyes, and chuckled lightly: "I'm very motivated. Then, over the past few days, please send your tactics book, equipment configuration plan, and military expenditure list to Dean Andrew."

"This is also part of your assessment."

After giving some attention to the assessment, Windsor Bello signaled that the two of them could leave. Before leaving, Allen asked the female marshal for instructions: "Teacher, I hope that the members of the team can meet with me in the afternoon. After all, they need to be familiar with their own equipment, and I need to train with them to increase the degree of understanding. ."

Windsor Bello nodded and said: "Your request is reasonable, and you will see them in the afternoon."

Weber quickly made the same request.

In the afternoon, Allen handed the "homework" that Windsor Bello called to the dean, and Andrew told him that in an hour, the combat team assigned to him would arrive. Allen can pull the team back to the castle and use the days before the assessment to train well.

After Allen left, Andrew glanced at the tactics book and other plans that Allen handed in. When seeing the self-made Rubik's Cube sequence and detailed instructions in the equipment configuration column, Andrew squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that this time our Greedy Wolf Marshal really found an amazing student."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, two small airships were parked on the lawn outside the college. Allen and Webber, who received the news early in the morning, were already waiting on the lawn, each with a tablet brain. On the screen, the list of members of their respective teams and detailed information.

The deck of the flying ship descended, and the two teams filed down from the ship, and under the leadership of their respective captains, they reported to Alan and Webb respectively. After Allen confirmed that the team was correct, he directly pulled them to Ugalle Castle. This time, the team distributed to the two Allen, mostly from Sirius' own reserve army. The captain and vice captain were regular noncommissioned officers of Sirius. Sitting on a Beskard truck, the soldiers looked at Alan from time to time and whispered to each other, obviously very curious about the students selected by Windsor Bellow.

A white soldier pulled on the battlefield helmet and spit out a piece of chewing gum from his mouth, saying: "It's really bad luck. I thought I could go to war outside this time. I didn't expect it to be used by two young masters to play war games.

The soldiers suddenly laughed.

"Shut your mouth, soldier!" Captain Lan Qi shouted.

The soldier shrugged his shoulders and suddenly felt something. When he looked back, it was Allen who was calmly looking at himself. From those calm, ruby-like eyes, the soldier seemed to be able to see himself.

This strangely clear eyes made his back feel cold.

Arriving at the castle, Allen led the team to the training building. Bethkod’s family guards all came to watch the excitement, and Regis also followed the crowd with his sword. I yelled when I saw Alan, and then complained: "We haven't discussed each other for a long time."

Allen nodded and smiled: "In the next few days, I'm looking for you to accompany me in special training."

"Really?" Regis' eyes lit up, and he said eagerly, "I'm waiting."

Choosing a hall that can accommodate a dozen people to train together, Allen asked him to bring the equipment he prepared for the team. Before the family guard sent the things over, Allen picked up two training knives and said, "I know, many of you probably think this is a game. But I want to tell you that this is a battle. , The real battle."

"Perhaps you would think. Look, this kid wants to be our commander before weaning. But I'm sorry, I'm better than most of you. If you don't accept it, who will come up to play with both hands." Allen Raised one of the training knives.

The white soldier before that snorted, took off his helmet and said, "I'm coming."

Captain Lan Qi glanced at him, Allen said, "It's okay, Captain."

Then he threw the knife at the soldier, and Lan Qi walked over and whispered, "Don't go too far."

The soldier chuckled forward, holding a knife, and assumed a posture. Allen slid on his shoulders, stopped at random, and asked, "Can we start?"

"Anytime."

Allen nodded.

Leaning forward suddenly, his calf muscles trembled lightly, and a huge burst of force propelled him to pounce on the soldier like a cheetah. The shoulder training bounced with a knife, and slashed at the soldiers at lightning speed The next moment, Alan's arms burst like a light rain!

The soldier was immediately stunned. How has he ever seen such a sword technique?

Lan Qi immediately lost his voice: "Young Master is merciful."

People go with the knife.

A jingling sound kept ringing, the light rain suddenly lost, and Allen had already retracted his sword and slipped back. Looking at the soldier again, the training knife in his hand was neatly broken into eight pieces, and the fragments fell to the ground, leaving only a bald handle in his hand.

The audience was quiet, and then except for Captain Lan Qi, the deputy captain and the soldiers clapped and everyone applauded.

Alan put the knife on his shoulder, smiled and looked at the soldier and said, "Have you taken it?"

The white soldier was stunned for a moment, then touched his head and said, "Fuck, you can't accept it.

Allen looked at him, knowing that it was the soldiers who came from the Ace Legion. If you don't do this, when it comes to the real assessment, you can't even think of commanding this squad. r1058()