The target Vest is the ultimate boss

A few graduating students of the Royal Knights Academy brought a bottle of vodka and stood on the stone steps at the entrance of the holy courtyard, discussing the juniors of the Imperial Academy intensely.

According to a cousin of one of them, Lycia White is still the number one beauty, but unfortunately, she is a famous woman, and she is already the fiancée of the heir to Chelt at a young age; there are also several potential stocks in the first grade Among them, the lady belonging to the Jones family is the most elegant and dignified.

At the same time, the information that the girl sent for his cousin was stuffed with remarks that shocked them so much that they wanted to stand on their heads—

If the same sex is also included, maybe their holy son is even better.

They looked at each other.

"Praise General Black for wearing underwear that hasn't been changed for three days. Are you sure your sister has normal eyesight?" One person laughed.

The trainee knight who read the letter scratched his head: "It is said that His Royal Highness the Son saved almost the entire Imperial Academy by himself..."

If Sid's enrollment is an opportunity, then the Thiago Mountain Ridge incident is the fuse.

Since then, the students of Imperial College have more or less changed their views on the Holy Son of Light.

Before Sid entered school, almost everyone had never seen the Holy Son who had been imprisoned in the Holy Academy for seven years.

If the legendary cold-faced Shura was that fair-skinned and beautiful boy——

Inevitably...

Too funny?

But the knights didn't know that the son they assisted in the future had a dog-like face.

One person said slowly: "It's just because those bastard mages are weaker than my dog, Luo Luo can at least tear off an arm of an undead soldier, can they?"

Another person clapped their hands: "Before they finish singing, your Lolo can at least turn them into undead!"

The knights laughed.

The girls of the Imperial College are the colorful flowers in the eyes of the knights, and the men of the Imperial College are the cow dung in the eyes of the knights.They hate cow dung, and they hate cow dung with flowers even more.

Suddenly, the young man closed his mouth.

Someone is coming from the end of the corridor.The polished floor echoed empty.

A thud.

That pace was too steady.Even if they didn't see anyone, it made them panic.

Several people put their hands on their sabers.

Today it was their turn to come to the Holy Academy to perform their duty, but they had deserted for half a day.Before the pedantic monks saw their mistake, the knight had to knock those heads out quickly.

But when the nervous and flustered young man glimpsed the face of the visitor from the corner, he laughed happily, and walked out of the shadows with great strides.

"Kanias! The Holy House doesn't have your little girl!"

The black-haired young man glanced at the knight and walked away from them.

Cañas is the most hated cow dung in the Royal Academy of Knights.Most of these people are bachelors who have not lost their virginity, but the annoying ghosts in front of them have already been in a thousand flowers.

They looked at each other and followed Canias closely, swords in hand.

The young man didn't seem to hear the footsteps behind him, and walked through the more than [-]-meter-long circular corridor outside the holy courtyard to the garden outside the room of emptiness.

In front of the gate is a stone table with various holy speeches. The elderly pastor rests behind the stone table with his eyes closed. The high kaleidoscopic round windows solemnly cast carved sunlight all over his body.

"Good afternoon, Pastor Howard. This is a letter entrusted to me by Lord Shengzi."

Canias took off his hood and placed a letter on the oracle.

The white-haired old man raised his head, his blunt gaze swept across his cheeks, he took out a knife from the drawer, and cut open the wax seal.

This is a letter of recommendation, recommending Cañas Alder to become a paladin, and the recommender is their bright son Sid Chelte.

The spell of light can alleviate the erosion of darkness he suffered, but it is magic protected by the Holy Court.As a student of Imperial College, no matter how good his performance is, he still cannot touch the spells enshrined in the church.

Sid was worried—although it was just in case, in case Kanas still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the dark breath after he went to the Dark Temple, so he wrote this letter.

It allows Kanas to become a member of the Holy Knights without having to pass the test of identity, belief, and strength.

There was a sound of gasping behind Howard and Cañas.

The students of the Knight Academy were whispering to each other in low voices.

——Joining the Platinum Seat Knights of the Holy Court is one of the best ways out for their academy.

In the past few months, the top students with all A’s in subjects in the past six years, carrying their bags and carrying knight swords, traveled thousands of miles to practice in small churches in the corners of the west and north to earn qualifications for several paladins. When it was time, it was either frozen to peel off a layer of skin, or it was sunburned into black charcoal.

And five parchments to write—what a long thesis!

As a result, these top students competed for the positions of blood and blood, and this helpless little boy got it easily with a letter?

Jealousy distorts their faces.

The impulsive trainee knight peeped at the corner of the page, and couldn't help shouting: "Canas, Canias, I heard! You are leaning on the lap of the Holy Son, is it because the status of a paladin is more important?" Is it convenient for you to pick up girls?!"

Howard frowned, and the young man noticed that the atmosphere had turned cold, and immediately straightened his body.

Howard put his cloudy eyes back on the letter.He is the priest who manages the affairs of the order and is responsible for vetting recruits.

After he finished reading the letter, the eyes behind the lens looked up: "Dear Mr. Alder, His Majesty the Pope is not in the Holy Court today, so I cannot complete the information entry immediately. If you have brought the information, please leave it to me for safekeeping. At that time, the trustee of the Holy Academy will deliver the knight badge to your residence."

Kanas nodded, and put the leather document bag in front of him: "I'm sorry."

Howard closed the letter paper, flipped through the drawer, and a wrinkle appeared between his brows.

"Wait a moment, please. My key must have been left in the study."

There are very few airborne paladins in the Knights of the Platinum Seat, so he is not used to carrying the key to open the file box with him.

The pastor put away the pine cane, stood up with the oracle in his hands, and walked towards the path the young man had come from, his black pastor robe was blowing in the wind.

The apprentice knight in the shadows secretly laughed at his long-winded tone and peacock-like walking posture.When the priest's figure disappeared at the end, they turned their heads together and gave Kanas the middle finger.

"A pig who only relies on nepotism."

The black-haired youth didn't seem to hear it.

Now, though, there is no second Howard to curb the violence.

The Holy House prohibits violence, but what is prohibited is "violent acts that occur under the noses of believers."

Lu Bu, the leader of the knights, was a strong young man.He swaggered up to Canias, trying to overwhelm the rookie dog in terms of momentum with his size advantage.

But he didn't compare.On the contrary, Kanas was half a head taller than him.

The permafrost of the Western Plains gives Westerners a tall and straight figure. It is rumored that the average height of adult males in the West is over 180 cm, while those in the Eastern Imperial Capital are much shorter.

And Cañas is also considered tall in his hometown.

The young man lowered his head and looked at him with a smile: "What do you want, Your Excellency?"

There was a mockery in that look like an elder looking at a fearless child.

Lu Bu was furious, and pulled out his carved sword inlaid with five-color gems with a bang: "Poor girl, I will let you have one hand!"

……

Howard, who was walking slowly, returned here with the key. He was surprised to find that all the knights on duty today fell to the ground.

The only young man standing was still in front of the stone table.If it wasn't for Lu Bu's head under his feet, his posture should be astonishingly consistent with when he left.

"Mr. Howard, I have a presumptuous request—I want to get my letters of recommendation back."

Canias' words brought Howard back to his senses.He stopped observing the idiot lying on the ground, and looked at the young man meaningfully.

"May I ask why?"

"This is the first page written for me by an adult, and I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Howard adjusted his crystal glasses, as if weighing the sincerity of his words.

"Not for the time being." The old man folded the letter and put it in a black shark silk box. "Each letter of recommendation must be read by His Majesty the Pope. When someone becomes the leader of the Paladin, you can discuss it with him."

When Canas left, the pastor kept watching the young man's back.

Howard seemed to see something, but he didn't say anything.

He never does anything that has nothing to do with him.

Imperial College is not far from the Holy Academy.When Kanas returned to the apartment, he saw a red panda walking slowly along the low red brick wall, with a bag of hyacinth seeds in its mouth, raised its head and winked at him. .

He smiled and rubbed the bear's head, and took the paper bag it held in his palm.

The young man's hand was warm and strong, and Sid felt a little comfortable and shy when he rubbed it.The bear pushed his red fox-like ears out a bit, thinking whether to avoid him or not.

This seems to be a little reserved.

Before the bear could make up his mind, Kanas grabbed his two front feet and slowly lifted him up from the low wall.

The fluffy bear's brain froze instantly, and its ears stood up.

Reason told him to give the young man a quick kick immediately, but he suddenly seemed to lose his strength.

The confused little panda sniffed, and there was a layer of mist rolling over its eyeballs.

Kania rested on the bear's hind legs and held him lightly in his arms like a baby.

Fortunately, the little panda's face was already flushed red, and his original expression could not be seen.

He felt the young man's hands along his ears, rubbing the hair on his neck, and then stroking his neck bone, spine, and stomach.

The calluses on Canias' hands were grown just right, the bear became a puddle of jelly, and the goosebumps were all fried.

Canias has long wanted to pinch the shy cub.

It is indeed a good opportunity for Master Shengzi to be unguarded against him these few days.

The little panda lay on his chest, let him comfort him obediently, squinted his eyes, and rested his thick fur tail on his arm comfortably, as well-behaved as a liquid ball.When the wind blows, there will be a layer of particularly cute downy waves on the belly of the small animal.

Unlike those wild species in the forest, the bear in his arms was not prickly at all, warm and soft, like a fluffy pillow, exactly as he imagined.

He noticed that the little panda's paws were curled up together, and it seemed very insecure.

The young man smiled: "Catch it."

Those bright golden eyes glanced at his face, and then the little panda carefully pressed its paw on his shoulder.

With a little weight, it seemed to be pressed into his heart.

Sid wrote a letter of recommendation to Canias, but there was actually a little selfishness hidden in it.

Those who are currently on duty in the Holy Knight Order are basically from the court faction, or are only loyal to the pope, and there is a mixture of good and bad.He didn't know each other, and he didn't want to get involved in the dispute.

Before contacting Canias, he didn't even think about using this power.Although paladins were born out of allegiance to the Holy Son of Light, the possibility of caring for unrelated people in the world is extremely slim.

Vera said she was an accident.

In Sid's mind, Cañas was also an accident, although it was an accident that made him a little uneasy.

So, in order to avoid this accident, the little saint made him his own knight,

This character has a fairytale charm and some romantic colors.