After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

The magic swordsman fought his way out of the encirclement and came to within a dozen meters of the Grand Duke of the enemy country.

He charged forward quickly and killed the enemies without mercy: if he didn't chop off the Archduke's head, he would be letting down the many knights trained by Impes!

"call..."

There was blood splatter on Scott's face.

He was wearing an inconspicuous knight's outfit, a black cloak, and holding a bloody sword in his hand.

There was some fresh human blood on his handsome face, and his green eyes were slightly darker:

"laugh,

"You are not afraid of your proud subordinates dying in front of you, or the corruption within Orendon is so rotten that they won't send you new soldiers. You underestimate Imperth's strength."

After saying this, Scott ignored the Archduke's ugly escape and slashed the air with Impes's holy sword in his hand.

Click!

"Whoohoo-"

Following a brief moment of chaos, thousands of arrows with fast magic fell from the sky and smashed towards the Grand Duke and the remaining parts of the Grand Duke's camp.

Snap!

The knights took advantage of the chaos to rush into the Grand Duke's camp and captured the fleeing Grand Duke Filin and some senior commanders.

They will become prisoners of war, waiting to be sent to the statue of the goddess to verify the inside story of the war.

After that, there was complete silence in the enemy camp.

...

It was only a small victory, and the Impess knights did not cheer for Scott's superior strength.

People felt that killing the enemy's archduke was something Scott could do, and there was nothing to celebrate.

Only after annexing several small war-torn countries and bringing the emperors to the Duke of Haines' feet to state the fact that Haines was deliberately plotting rebellion, could Impes truly get a respite from foreign threats.

night.

Scott took off his cloak and stood on the rooftop of his camp, looking towards the empire.

Um...

The fifth year itself has fewer courses.

Faced with the choice between academic and family obligations, Scott chose to take a two-month leave to return home to participate in the war. The college agreed.

Come to think of it, I have been away from home for a month.

Moreover, he recently learned from his subordinates that Sheen died in a carriage accident while returning to Haines to visit his relatives.

It was impossible to remain calm, but Scott (Yuye) guessed that Sheen was not dead - the system had promised Yuye that if Sheen died early, she would be sent back to reality.

However, Yuye is still in this body: If Sheen really dies, the new version of "Mediation Game" will be over.

"Hmm..."

Scott paced back and forth on the rooftop, then walked to the marble handrail, stretched out his right hand in a black velvet glove and drew circles on the frosted surface of the marble.

swish swish...

Scott fell into deep thought:

The rumor now is that someone set fire to Sheen's carriage on his way home to visit his relatives, and Sheen was unable to escape and was burned to death in the carriage.

What’s even more heartbreaking is that Sheen was finally buried in the Magic Tower - even when Haynes held his funeral in the Magic Tower, he didn’t send anyone to see Sheen’s body off.

“That’s something my Haines can do.

They should now be thankful for Xien's death. Because this will give them the illusion that Xiren is the legitimate bloodline."

But the illusion is like the colorful patterns on a soap bubble, which will burst with a single poke.

Scott thought of this and stopped drawing circles with his right hand.

Then he smiled slightly and snorted coldly:

I am the author of this book. I know better than anyone else who is real and who is fake between these two!

"But what is Sean going through now? It's not like in the novels where he went through the gates of hell and was reborn... I can't imagine who he will be 'reincarnated' into. If that's the case, I'll have to spend some time looking for him..."

Scott, who was good at daydreaming in his mind, frowned after thinking about these things -

Goddess bless you, the plot style of "Game of Mediation" should not change,

I really can't stand it if it changes again!

crunch...

Scott looked in the direction of the voice and saw Roland, the deputy commander of the Knights Templar.

Roland is a middle-aged man with rich combat experience. He has more than 20 years of battlefield experience.

He is Scott's predecessor and an Imperial Eleven-Star Knight.

In fact, as of last year, with his contributions, he could have retired early and enjoyed an endless pension.

But he refused to do so and insisted on waiting until the war was completely over before stepping down.

He is a key figure in the "retirement re-employment" program.

(He is a ruthless person)

After Roland opened the door, he looked up and saw Scott. His tense face relaxed:

"The Second Young Master is here. Can I come in?"

"Okay, is the deputy captain also breathable?" Scott replied with a smile.

Da da da...

Roland walked to Scott's side, closed his eyes and enjoyed the cool breeze.

Scott had to wrap himself up tightly because of the cold wind, but the deputy captain quite liked this cold wind.

Roland explained:

"It's okay. Although there was no celebration party, we did get together and drink some ale. I was a little hot so I came out to get some fresh air. A small celebration is also a way to relax, right?"

"I agree. But I won't drink it. I'll leave it for others."

He could tell that Roland's next words were "I left you a glass of warm wine, would you like to drink it?" Scott had to kill this idea before it was proposed.

Scott answered while fastening his collar. Then he looked at Roland's frustrated expression and smiled with a look of success.

While Roland felt humiliated, he also thought it was a great honor - Scott would never play such a joke on a useless person.

Prove that you are useful.

This is of course,

Roland accompanied the Duke of Impes in launching the "bloody replacement", and now he follows Scott through life and death: he is the one who watched Scott grow up.

Taking advantage of the wine, Roland commented with a look of enjoyment:

"Although people don't cheer for the young master's strength, we have to say that the second young master is worthy of being the duke candidate."

Roland then added,

"I see a bit of James in you. This is no joke."

Scott turned and went in the same direction as Roland:

“Thank you for your comments, but this will not stop me from moving forward.

"You know, Senior, my father wants me to reach the level of the Twelve Star Knight. I still have a lot of room for improvement."

Scott's black hair moved slightly in the wind, and he thought about his greatest honor now:

I received the title of Eleven-Star Knight last fall.

This is not enough.

Roland was pleased to hear Scott's ambitions: "That's right. In fact, you are almost there now."

As he spoke, Roland pointed to the northwest with his right hand, where there was a black shadow.

It is the camp of Duke Petr, another archduke of the enemy country.

Roland patted Scott's shoulder with his left hand and said in an encouraging tone:

"Come on, young man. All you have to do is get the head of Duke Pete when we attack them in a week. The title of the Twelve-Star Knight will be offered to you by the royal family."

Scott internally complained, "Tsk, boy?"

Who would have thought that Scott, the second young master who fought bravely on the battlefield and achieved great military exploits, was actually a little cutie who had no resistance to beauty in private?

Uh, that's not right either.

Scott added in his heart: Only Esther's siblings are good-looking enough to make him fall in love with them~