Chapter 559

2014-08-16

The scene was thrown into chaos, with the roar of one after another resounding over the city, the wide main road in Completely blocked in an instant. .

When you look, you see thunder Legion soldiers flushed and excited. Or waving a random fist, or holding a sword in the backhand... One after another, they rushed in. In the middle of the crowd, Borg and his hundreds of soldiers were completely submerged, and there was no trace of them.

With such a close encounter and such a number of impact degrees, let alone Borg, even if Frey's long spear breaking the formation battalion was pulled over, he would kneel properly.

"Don't hurt people, don't use weapons... Stop it, stop it..."

Miksu and Joah were also stunned by this scene. They knew that Frey was influential in thunder Legion, but now, they found that they still underestimated too much, too much... came back to his senses, Joah hurriedly discouraged from the outside, but couldn't rush in at all , can only be anxious around spinning around. At this moment, beep, beep, beep...

The shrill police whistle sounded one after another. After all, it was in the city, and the guards patrolling around were the first to arrive. However, they were dumbfounded when they saw this spectacular scene, and the thunder Legion soldiers on the outside kept stumbling. So the police whistle was more urgent, until the garrison in the city, the battallion Zichen Legion soldiers arrived...

After a lot of work, the thunder Legion soldiers finally dispersed, leaving the streets full of devastated and moaning. Soldier.

There are no dead people. Thunder Legion's soldiers are measured. After all, fighting and killing are completely different. However, this is the case. Most of the soldiers under Borg are now in a coma. Dozens of good luck points are also struggling to turn over, and they are unconsciously screaming in pain.

Joah rummaged through it several times and finally found Borg. But then jade hand shook, criticized out in surprise, and almost threw Borg out.

Miksu pointed to the Borg when he asked for help just now, so these thunder Legion soldiers naturally did a lot of tricks. The current Borg has completely passed out, and the armor that is still Advanced has also been torn into strips, all of which are footprints and hit marks. The most seriously injured is the face. The originally handsome appearance has been beaten into a bruised pig head. The centipede scar lying on it has also been opened again, with blood all over his face and disheveled hair. It looks very disgusting and terrifying.

Miksu on the side glanced, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and then he turned his head to express his gratitude to the surrounding soldiers.

"Thank you... all of you for making a move, thank you..."

"Haha, this is just a trivial point, you're welcome."

" Yes, you are Captain Frey's soldier, everyone has heard about the previous things, you did a good job! Brother, let's call you brother, this is what we should do!"

"Hehe, yes. That is, in this city, I can't let go, and I can't beat it. If it's in the wild, hum..."

"Uh...enough is enough, Thank you, thank you..."

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The siege in the city is not a trivial matter. After Zichen Legion soldiers carried away Borg and Borg's men, there were also many people in thunder Legion. Soldiers are investigated. However, these people were very loyal and did not confess the main messenger Miksu, hehe haha said hello, and was then taken away by the other party.

This is a place of right and wrong, and obviously can't stay long. After a warm exchange, Miksu and Joah and the others were shielded by thunder Legion soldiers.

A few streets away.

Miksu patted the carriage, raised his head and said with a smile: "haha, didn't expect Big Brother Lei's name to be so good. I really doubt if Big Brother Lei came out and raised his arms. Huh, will the soldiers of the Thunder Legion defect to our Grey Cloth Armed Force, haha..."

"hehe, yes." Joah, who was also sitting in the carriage, also covered his mouth and chuckled, but then He frowned a little, called the head, and sighed, "I can't believe that Borg would become like this..."

"This is a typical proud and arrogant, believe oneself infallible!" Miksu Hearing that curl one's lip, he was very disapproving, and then the corner of his mouth rose suddenly, "But after this time, he must have a clear understanding of himself, hehe..."

Borg's usual Camouflage's kung fu is still in place, and he has always shown humility and kindness, especially in front of Joah. So in Joah's impression, Borg is still the good young man who has overcome adversity together and guided her tactics. Now seeing Borg suddenly burst out with such a hideous side, it is inevitable to be a little surprised and regretful. But Miksu is different. After being framed and the matter of Bole, Eisoan has long suspected the Borg family, and his attitude will naturally not be much better.

"Will Borg be punished this time?"

"Well... although I really want him to be tortured by Zichen Legion's soldiers again. But it's a pity , this is unlikely." After pondering for a while, Miksu spread his hands regretfully, "It's just an ordinary fight. The relationship between the Titus army and the Grey Cloth Armed Force is not good, and fights are also common. Borg is at most verbally criticized. It's just a matter of being transferred to the rear to recuperate. Humph, it's cheaper for him!"

"Oh..."

After chatting so much, Miksu wants to go back to Dawn City to recuperate, and Joah plans to Stay on the front lines and wait for the latest news from Tang En's. So after the exchange, the two separated.

"Oh, that's right." When the carriage was about to leave, Miksu suddenly remembered something, leaned out the window and said casually, "Little Carol is on your side."

"Uh..." Joah was startled when he heard the words, and blinked, "Isn't little Carol always in Dawn City?"

"Well? She should be looking for you... No, when did you come to the front?"

"Shortly after you left I... uh, No way..."

look at each other in dismay, the two For a moment, his expression changed greatly, and he was speechless.

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So, where is little Carol now? Let's look back again...

In the morning, a quiet town in the heart of the North.

Small towns have a long history but common names, and there are thousands of them in small towns like Titus. There are too many possible subjective and objective reasons for the failure to develop. For example, the terrain is not good, the transportation is inconvenient, there are no special creatures, the City Lord has no ambitions, and so on. In a word, this small town lives an ordinary life in accordance with its own fixed rhythm.

However, today, this small town is suddenly lively.

The voices were full of people, and the simple and mellow commoner was full of undisguised joy, greeting each other and rushing to the south of the city. After a while, the root cause of such a lively scene finally appeared - several newly painted white three-story small buildings, standing in the sight of everyone.

The small building is surrounded by fences and railings, which are now full of onlookers. Due north is the gate, and the stone wall on the side is engraved with vigorous and powerful characters such as "Titus Dawn Commoner Academy" and "Knowledge Changes Destiny". Oh, the latter was suggested by some boring person, and was later adopted directly by Losa as the school motto of all Commoner Academy.

That's right, these small buildings are the Academy open to commoner children, and one of the fruits of Grey Cloth Armed Force's efforts for so many years. So far, the Academy on continent is only open to the rich and powerful, and it will be completely swept into the garbage heap of history.

The crowd gathered at the main entrance. Several people dressed as teachers in black robes were surrounded by the crowd, explaining the origin and mission of the Academy, as well as the admission qualifications and fees of commoner children.

Here, a thin middle-aged teacher with curly hair is undoubtedly the most attractive. Of course, this is not because of any literary temperament, but his expression is the most excited, waving his fists and shouting hoarsely. Writing...

"We are Commoner Academy here, as long as your child reaches school age, you can send it here to receive the edification of knowledge. Of course, if there are noble children who are willing to come, we will not be like They refused us to reject him like that... Equality, equality is the first priority here! Everyone here is treated the same..."

"Why can a commoner's child only be a handyman, a waiter, a groom...why? Can't be a shopkeeper, a wealthy businessman, or even a noble? The reason is very simple, we have no knowledge, and there was no place to acquire knowledge before. So we have been commoners for generations! But now everything is different, look at this wall The big characters, 'Knowledge changes destiny!' This is what the Grey Cloth Armed Force Lorsa leader said, and it is what we do now. Learn knowledge, learn only for yourself, and firmly hold destiny in your own hands..."

"Academy is not a shop, it is not a tool for making money! Our tuition here is very cheap, not even comparable to the so-called charity donations you donate to the church every month. Gods aloof and remote, it has no time to take care of our destiny .And if these donations are given to children to go to school, you will very likely change the children's life, even for several generations..."

...

It was slightly obvious because of the hoarseness The shrill hoarse roar reverberated continuously around, as if there was an invisible force that made this roar completely suppress the humming noise around him.

"This is Mr. Homemond... Didn't he say that he was disrespectful to the temple a few years ago and was locked up?" A commoner looked at the middle-aged teacher and said in surprise.

A commoner beside him immediately replied: "I know this. He was released a few days ago, but didn't expect to come here to become a teacher."

" What's so strange about this, Holmond is also a fallen noble, and he knows a lot of things...well, anyway, I heard him say it makes sense."

"Uh, that's not true. Also...will you send the child?"

"Send! Mother, I have been a handyman all my life, I can't let my child go to slop to live in the future!"

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Conversations like this were staged all over the Academy, with similar content, and the result was mostly commoners who decided to send their children to school. This is also inevitable. The tuition fee is already low, so instead of letting your child idle at home or earn a few cents of child labor, it is better to send it here to fight for the future.

At this time, on the periphery of the crowd, two people, one tall and the other short, were present at the right time, two strangers who had endured the hardships of a long journey in hooded robes.

"tsk tsk, by the way, your Grey Cloth Armed Force is doing a good job, the Commoner Academy has been built! But well... it's just that there is no way to make money, this tuition is making money? And that stupid bold My teacher, tsk, dare to grab food with Light God Temple, this is obviously killing."

The slightly shorter man twitched his mouth when he heard the words, obviously he had different opinions, and finally looked in front of him. The grand occasion, simply turned and left: "Vulgar!"

"Uh..." (To be continued.)