The Wizard World: 005 Life 2
I don't know how long, he was awakened again by a shout.
Opening his eyes, Song Ye slowly stood up from the bed. The white silky quilt slipped from him.
"Did I just sleep like this?" Song Ye rubbed his eyes, he clearly remembered that he had given the quilt to Cecilia in the corner.
Suddenly, a small hand came up from the left.
Song Ye looked down.
The little girl, Cecilia, is lying on his left side, her small body curled up and sleeping soundly.
At this time, Song Ye noticed that his socks and coat had been taken off.
"It's probably this little girl who made it." Song Ye guessed in his heart **
Cecilia he met on a hillside while hunting on an outing.
At that time, Cecilia was grazing sheep on the hillside. So Angliel saw it at first glance, and under the baron's advice, was given as Anglieu's return from Candia.
The little girl ’s family is just an ordinary farmer, so Cecilia is also very sensible. She also knew her condition well. If he can be loved by Master Angele, his parents can be more secure and welfare. There is not only one child in the family, but also an older brother and younger sister. So she was willing to enter the castle as a gift to Angele.
Song Ye was all clear in Angle's memory. So I guessed that it was Cecilia's coat and socks that he took off.
In the early morning, the bright rays of light came in through the window. The air is a bit cool.
The early training voices of the guards came out neatly.
Song Ye stood up and got out of bed. Suddenly he looked at his lower body with a little embarrassment. A large piece of trousers straight out between the legs. Obviously, it means that the body has recovered almost. This is a manifestation of energy.
Maybe Song Ye got out of bed a little bit.
The little Cecilia over there rubbed her eyes and got up. At her angle, she saw exactly a large bulge protruding from Song Ye's lower body.
Cecilia's cheeks are slightly red, and she is half overwhelmed, sitting in bed.
"Master Angele ... how should I serve you?" she whispered.
Song Ye watched the cute and beautiful fifteen-year-old **** the bed open her mouth and said this kind of words. She was so hot that her head was so hot that she almost couldn't hold back.
"Will you do basic chores? If you can, go out and get me water to wash." He held back the flames in his body and lowered.
"Yes .... Yes .."
Maybe his expression scared the girl. The girl's face turned slightly white, and she got out of bed a bit flustered, trotting open the door and rushing out of the bedroom.
Song Ye just relaxed a little.
Although Cecilia was a gift from his father, such a young girl is a little bit bad in terms of his conscience and morals.
And most importantly, this kind of thing is too early for him now. He is only fourteen years old, and premature exposure to this area will likely cause congenital insufficiency and become weaker.
So although the opponent can always be the object he wants to enjoy at any time, Song Ye still restrains himself under the pressure of reason.
After Cecilia left, Song Ye was not so strong.
Yesterday was too tired and I did n’t wash my hands. This made Song Ye feel uncomfortable after washing his face and feet every day before going to bed.
"It seems to be washed only once a day here. The water source is far less convenient than before, so it is impossible to waste so much, it is really troublesome."
He walked to the open window and looked down at the probe.
On a clearing in front of the woods outside, a group of black soldiers are trotting. They wore heavy black iron body armor, carrying large cross swords on their backs, each with palms as wide as each other. Morning exercises are in progress. Fine yellow dust splashed from where they ran.
"Eleven!"
The lead soldier shouted.
"Eleven!" Everyone shouted, although there were some unevenness, but the voice was very loud. It was also mixed with crisp bird calls.
Song Ye suddenly felt very refreshing. The little sleepiness quickly subsided.
"It's time to think about how to improve your physical fitness." Song Ye touched his chin and looked at the soldiers below, thinking alone.
"I remember that the chip has two capabilities, one is analysis, and the other is storage. Analysis requires a lot of data to get a more tangible result, just like the physical fitness of the father and the Otis Knight yesterday. It is not accurate. It is only a general scope. And it can only collect information through my senses. Storage is a database that can serve as an analysis ability, which can collect a large amount of information. It can only exist as a hard disk, not stored. I will be able to get the memory. This requires a process, a process of entering the memory area of the brain from the chip. "
Song Ye is thoughtful.
"If I want to improve my physical fitness, then the best way is to exercise, and the analysis ability of the chip should be able to help me modify the exercise method to find the most suitable exercise method for my body."
After a while, Cecilia brought a silver basin and towel. After some washing. Then told her to stay in the room obediently.
Song Ye left the room and walked down the spiral staircase.
It's not too bright in the morning, holding the wooden staircase handrails down, the whole stairwell seems a little dark.
Go down from the fourth floor. There is a small window at the corner of each staircase.
When Song Ye came down, he saw a maid trying to open the windows one by one.
"Good morning, Master Angele." The maid greeted respectfully when she saw Song Ye.
The voices of the outside guards' early training came in through the window.
Song Ye glanced at the maid. The other party is just a young and handsome girl, not more than twenty years old. All the maids in this castle were selected by the baron himself. Don't be ugly, don't be sensible, so it seems pretty eye-catching.
"What guards are you practicing outside in the morning?" Song Ye asked.
"It is Lord Cavalier's cavalry," the maid said respectfully.
"Master An Rui?"
"Master An Rui is the first lieutenant of Lord Otis. Master, you should not know it, he was recruited into the castle." The maid whispered.
"Oh, I see." Song Ye nodded, stopped talking, and continued down.
Out of the apartment building is an empty vacant lot.
The whole castle is built by a circle of connected buildings. The center is the event venue.
There is a beam of morning sun shining through the gaps on the four sides of the building. The golden beams of light fell like pillars on all sides of the field.
The venue is an off-white playground-like area.
There are already a lot of boys and girls above and below doing basic exercises. Most of these children are dressed in gray and white clothes, and the sparse humming sounds from time to time.
The boys are holding the wooden sword and doing basic moves such as hacking and smashing. The girls practiced a small wooden bow, shooting arrows at targets several tens of meters away.
A burly man stood on the edge.
Song Ye glanced at it. It was a middle-aged man wearing a gray-white shirt and black pants. He was very burly and strong, only slightly worse than the Otis Knight. He was holding his hands on his chest and watching the children in the field practice quietly. Gives a calm and calm taste.
When Song Ye saw him, the man also saw Song Ye coming out.
The man raised his hand and waved at him.
"Hey !!!" the man shouted, "Everyone stop first! Come all over!"
The children who were practicing turned their heads and looked at him. A boy beside the man finally lifted his sword fiercely and started to whine. Suddenly attracted the attention of several girls who came over. There was a smug smile on his face.
"I said! Stop! Didn't you hear, Grew?" The middle-aged man's face sank.
"Yes, yes ...... dear Lord Arad." The boy perfunctoryly lowered the wooden sword on his hand and gathered lazily.
Wait until everyone is together.
Song Ye also walked to the man, didn't speak, and stood aside.
"From today, we will join a new member." Arad patted his hands a few times, making a crisp sound. "Master Anglia. Not long after you returned from Candia, should you have seen it? When we greeted yesterday."
No one speaks, and most of the boys are unconcerned. The girls were a little curious looking at Song Ye.
The atmosphere was cold for a while.
Song Ye frowned. He didn't come here to do morning exercises to waste time on introductions.
"Master Arad ..."
"Just call me Arad." The middle-aged man humbly said.
Song Ye nodded. "Okay, Arad, if it's okay, don't delay everyone's practice time. I didn't get hurt long this time. I want to do some restorative exercises from the basics. Could you give me a demonstration alone?" /
Arad froze slightly. Basic exercise methods have been specially taught whether in the castle or when Angle went to Candia. This is the most basic thing, and you have to demonstrate it again?
"He won't even know how to do basic exercise ..." I don't know who whispered.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Most of the children suddenly show contempt. In this era, advocating for the strong, self-improvement is the most respectable yearning. Those who do not know how to make progress are often looked down upon.
A bunch of people's eyes focused on Song Ye. As if looking at some strange animal, Song Ye tried to keep his face still, but focused on Arad. If the memory is not fuzzy, if not the original Angli is simply a straw bag that can only be enjoyed, how could he Song Ye be caught in this awkward situation!
"Arad, can you?" Song Ye emphasized again.
"Ok ... ok." Arad hesitated and nodded. "But I can only teach you the basics. If you want to learn further, Master Otis and Baron's swordplay experience should be able to pass on to you."
That said, but everyone knows that fighting strength, in this era, can not be obtained by teaching. In the surrounding rumors, I have never heard that teaching can make you strong.
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