Emery

Jamil woke up from a coma, feeling cool all over his body, and the burning pain that had been haunting him before seemed to have disappeared.

Disappeared, with a mattress as soft as cotton under his body, for a moment, he opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling and walls, thinking he was in heaven

.

But this is a strange room, except for the necessary furniture, everything is simple, the windows are open, and the breeze comes in from the window, blowing the snow-white screens,

It looks beautiful and touching.

Slight footsteps sounded in the air, and Jamil turned his head hesitantly, only to see Major Hagrid and Captain Cliff walking in together.

The nerves that had finally eased up a little bit tensed again in an instant, Jamil glared at them angrily, what happened before he lost consciousness made him subconsciously

He clenched his fist.

But he didn't expect that neither Hagrid nor Cliff's next move surprised him. After they walked to his bedside, they knelt down at the same time and put their heads together.

He fell to the ground and said loudly, "Mr. Vincent, what happened before is all our fault, please forgive us."

Jamil's eyes that stared at them were suddenly full of surprise and disbelief, and then turned into doubts, what happened, the two people

Why the sudden change of attitude?

The answer seemed to be revealed soon, and the man who approached the room made Jamil sit up abruptly regardless of the scars on his body.

Wearing a dark black major general uniform, the man who looks cold and majestic is actually the one in his memory that made him hate to the extreme, and maybe he will never forget it.

shadow.

Ross Campbell!

Rose, who came in, only glanced at Jamil, then walked to the single sofa opposite the bed and sat down. He raised his legs gracefully, with an expression on his face.

The situation didn't change at all from beginning to end.

Behind him, two guards came in with whips, looked at the situation in the house, and began to beat Hagrid and Cliff who were kneeling on the ground with their whips.

.

In the quiet room, the sound of loud whips was extremely ear-piercing. Jamil stared at everything in front of him with wide-eyed eyes, apparently still not understanding what was going on.

thing.

Rose said coldly: "Whenever you intend to forgive them, tell the guards to stop."

The guards continued to wave their whips, and Hagrid and Cliff, who were lying on the ground, endured silently without saying a word.

"They are your subordinates, I don't mind watching them being beaten to death." Jamil turned his head away and spoke while suppressing his anger.

He didn't expect that his reunion with Rose would be like this.

Eight years later, he once thought that maybe Ross had died on the battlefield, and they would never have a chance to see each other again in this lifetime.

Seeing this person and this face again, I realized that the hatred hidden deep in my heart has not weakened in the slightest.

"If you want to watch them die, I don't mind." Rose said lightly, leaning his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, crossing his fingers,

Sit easily on the sofa.

The room gradually began to smell of blood, Hagrid and Cliff's backs were bloody, but they still didn't struggle, except for the whip

Except for a slight tremor when it fell, it remained motionless.

Jamil glared at Ross, this bastard, who is still ruthless after so many years, can be so cruel to his own subordinates.

What's even worse is that he even wants to blame himself for killing his subordinates. This man is simply despicable and shameless to the extreme!

The whipping continued, and those sounds reached Jamil's ears, making him gradually become irritable.

"Enough, stop!" He suddenly shouted loudly, the two guards were startled, and they both breathed a sigh of relief when they stopped.

If the fight continues like this, if Major Hagrid and Captain Cliff are really killed, it is estimated that they will not have to live...

Ross didn't even look at the two bloody people on the ground, and said a word coldly, "Get out."

The guards immediately stepped forward to help Hagrid and Cliff up. The two men were sweating profusely from the beating, and their faces were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"Thank you, Mr. Vincent." Captain Cliff thanked in a low voice.

Hagrid's face was very ugly, but his expression was very stubborn. He gave Jamil a hard look, and then he walked out in embarrassment with the help of the guards.

The room gradually became quiet, and when the door was closed by the guards, the room fell into silence.

"From today onwards, you will live here. Without my permission, you are not allowed to step out of the city hall." Rose stood up and walked to the bed, condescendingly

Look at Jamil.

The look in his eyes made Jamil furious almost instantly, with a look of pity and contempt, which made Jamil want to put his eyes on him right here.

eyes gouged out.

"Bastard, why are you!"

"Since I am the new governor of Emerai, and your adoptive mother is in my hands, Jamil, you can try to defy me, I don't mind letting my pair

One more life for Mrs. Vincent on bloody hands.But on the contrary, if you cooperate, I will let the doctor treat her until she is cured. "

Jamil jumped up suddenly, regardless of the drip in his hand, and punched Rose in the face angrily.

But his fist was easily pinched by Rose. The hand that pinched his fist seemed to be made of iron, which not only made him unable to break free, but also gave him birth.

Giving birth to the illusion that the bones of the hand will be crushed.

Rose stared at him coldly, and with a twist of his wrist, he easily pushed him back on the bed.

"Jamil, do you think I'm still the Ross who would have been defeated by you eight years ago? Now you are so weak that I don't even have the interest to beat you.

'

Approaching the sea-blue eyes full of anger, Rose's deep voice made Jamil feel deeply humiliated.

Yes, the change in this man is obvious, so obvious that he can see it at a glance. The current Rose is no longer the one who would be rejected by him in the past.

Defeat the boy who made him steal the bread.

But who is it all thanks to?The gap between them, fate, everything changed, it was all the fault of this bastard in front of him!

Ross let go of Jamil's fist, pressed the electric bell on the wall, and called the doctor to come and reinsert Jamil's broken IV.

During the whole process, Jamil didn't speak again. The more he talks in front of this man now, the more humiliation he gets.

Rose seemed satisfied with his silence, and after the doctor left, he spoke again: "After your injuries recover, I will give you various professional training.

practice. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Jamil's response, turned around and started to walk out.

Jamil looked at his back in surprise and asked loudly, "Why?"

Ross didn't look back, and the voice came coldly, "I said it before, because you are so weak that I don't even have the interest to beat you up."

Jamil felt that he was about to explode. What does this bastard mean? He is too weak now. This bastard wants to train him to be stronger.

Are you interested in beating him up?

Shit!The glass on the bedside table flew towards the back of Rose's head with a jerk.

Ross turned his head away, easily caught the cup with his hands, and turned his head to meet Jamil's glaring, "Jamil, next time you throw something at me, I'll throw it at you."

Throw all those things on Mrs. Vincent. "

The door was closed again, and Jamil, who was left alone in the house, clenched his fists and cursed Rose in his heart.

"Mr. Vincent, I am Captain Sherlock Fowles, and I will assist you in completing all of the following special training. Now, please allow me to take you to Ma

field. "

On the day he recovered from his injuries, early in the morning, a young man wearing a captain's military uniform walked into Jamil's room with a smile on his face.

The appearance of the young man is very pleasing, with a vague baby face and a gentle smile, he is easy to get along with at first glance.

Jamil was stunned for a second when he saw the other party. In the past few days when he was recuperating, there was no one else except the servant who delivered food and changed medicine every day.

came.

So his impression of the guards of the city hall was still based on people like Hagrid and Cliff who were absolutely disgusting to him.

Seeing Sherlock like this, he couldn't recover.

"Mr. Vincent? Can we go?" Sherlock saw Jamil staring at him in a daze, and shook his hand in front of his eyes.

Jamil came back to his senses and nodded, "You can just call me Jamil."

"Okay, Jamil, please follow me." Sherlock gestured and led Jamil out of his room.

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to take you to change clothes, please follow me, sorry, I am a little confused."

Sherlock suddenly remembered this when he was about to step out of the gate of the city hall. He punched his palm and walked back with Jamil.

"This is the military uniform that the governor ordered for you. Please change into it." When he reached a room that looked like a back room, Sherlock took it out of the cabinet.

A set of white military uniform was handed to Jamil.

Jamil frowned slightly, he was not a soldier, why did Ross ask him to wear a military uniform?

Seeing his doubts, Sherlock explained with a smile: "That's right, the governor is already helping you with the relevant procedures for joining the military, and you will be able to join the army soon."

To become a part of our army.It's just that there is no war here now, everyone is stationed everywhere, you will stay in Aymelai, but

, the position is assigned by the governor, I can't give you a clear explanation for the time being. "

"Join the military?"

"Yes, no one knows why the governor did this, I just know he did." Sherlock clearly knew that Jamil wanted to ask

what.

Jamil looked at the military uniform stuffed into his hand in silence, feeling very complicated. Eight years ago, when he learned that the Principality of M was going to Dosa to recruit troops, he really did

I am very eager to join the army.

For him who lost everything at that time, only by joining the army and making meritorious service on the battlefield can he prove that he still has the meaning of living.

However, Rose deprived him of this power with his own hands. That day, he lay on the bed unable to move, and watched the person he hated the most walk up to him.

the path you want to take.

And now, after eight years, when he no longer yearned for the army at all, Rose reappeared in front of him and wanted to help him join the army.

How ironic is this?That person obviously took everything from him with his own hands, but now he wants to give everything back to him like alms?

But can he pay it back?Can he repay the things that were taken away by him?

"Jamil?" Seeing him lost in thought, Sherlock couldn't help calling him softly.

Jamil came back to his senses, nodded to him, and went to the dressing room next door to change into his military uniform.

When he reappeared in Sherlock's field of vision, the straightforward captain couldn't help but exclaimed with bright eyes: "Wow, Jamil, look

It looks so handsome. "

The white military uniform was newly made, brand new and straight, making Jamil's tall stature even more slender, and the belt fastened around his waist made him look wide

With narrow shoulders and narrow hips, the originally thin figure has now become perfect.

The blond hair was hidden under the military cap but still eye-catching. Under the brim of the cap, those sea-blue eyes were as dazzling as the morning light.

If Jamil was originally beautiful like an angel, then now he is like a majestic god.

"I really look forward to seeing you in a general's military uniform one day, you must be so handsome." Sherlock's expression was a little nympho.

Jamil laughed and shook his head, "How is that possible."

The two walked out together, Sherlock said with a smile: "It's not impossible, I heard from Major Hagrid, at most half a year, the Principality of G will open with us again."

Fighting, when the time comes to the battlefield, everything is possible. "

"Will there be a war?"

"Well, don't worry, Emery shouldn't be hit, but there are not many outstanding generals like Major General Ross in China, so when the time comes, as Luo

All of us under Major General Si will be transferred to the front line together with the major general. "

"Is he good at fighting?"

"Haha, not only is it powerful, for the army of Principality G, Ross Campbell should be a name that makes them fear. Jamil,

If you have the opportunity to go to the battlefield with the major general, you will definitely admire him very much. "

As Sherlock said, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and his eyes seemed to be shining with longing.

Jamil curled his lips, he wouldn't admire Jamil, if he had the chance to go to the battlefield, maybe he couldn't help but shoot Ross behind him twice

gun.

After leaving the gate of the city hall and about to get into the car, Jamil suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him, "Jamil!"

He turned his head and saw Aunt Mary and the others gathered around the iron gate of the city hall, looking at him excitedly.

"Jamil, go talk to them, they've been worried about you." Sherlock patted Jamil's shoulder thoughtfully.

Jamil ran out of the iron gate, "Aunt Mary, Uncle George, you are all here."

Aunt Mary gave him a big hug, looked him up and down, and said excitedly: "Jamil, you have really become a soldier, that's great.

When Captain Reeve came to inform us, we thought he was joking, what a nice Governor. "

"Yes, Jamil, you have to work hard, don't worry about Mrs. Vincent, we will take care of her for you, and the governor has sent someone to take care of her."

Taking care of her daily necessities, and even hired a doctor for her. "

"I heard that you have to do a lot of special training now, and you don't have time to go home. When the training comes to an end, come back and see us."

Everyone, you say a word to me, and everyone's expression seems to be full of joy.

Jamil looked at them excitedly, fulfilled their promise, entrusted his adoptive mother to them, and then got back into the car.

Sherlock quickly started the car and said with a smile, "You are really popular in Emerald. If the democratic election system is restored in the future, you can say no."

Surely you will replace Major General Ross as governor. "

For this sentence, Jamil shrugged, "I don't want to be the governor or anything, I just want to help everyone as much as I can."

"It's really not easy for you. After going through the turmoil before, you still maintain such a pure and kind heart."

"Pure and kind? No, I'm not as good as you say."

Jamil frowned slightly, his heart was not pure, and the hatred deep in his heart made it impossible for him to be completely pure.

What's more, Sherlock's so-called pure and kind, in Rose's eyes, is clearly stupid and stupid.

When they arrived at the racecourse, Sherlock helped Jamil choose a fairly gentle horse, and was about to let him mount when a cold voice suddenly came from behind,

"Let him ride Blaze."

Hearing this voice, Jamil clenched his fists subconsciously, and when he turned his head, he saw Ross riding a tall and mighty black horse with a blank expression on his face

looking at him.

What an ugly face.Jamil snorted coldly in his heart.

"Why is he here?" he couldn't help but whisper to Sherlock.

The latter spread his hands and replied in a low voice: "Jamil, I am only assisting you, the governor is your real instructor."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Ross again, frowned and asked, "Governor, I asked Jamil before, he has never ridden a horse, you want him to ride a red horse all of a sudden.

Flame, isn't it..."

"Don't make me repeat the same thing a second time."

Sherlock sighed, and had no choice but to return the selected horse to the stable, and led out a tall and strong horse with a fiery red body instead.

Jamil hadn't realized what the conversation between Rose and Sherlock meant, but now that he saw the horse, he understood what Sherlock was worried about.

This was obviously a bad-tempered horse, and Sherlock pulled it out of the stable with almost a lot of effort, because the horse deliberately raised its head

He tugged at the reins and was thrown down.

After finally getting outside, the horse snorted heavily, its face stretched long, as if it didn't want to be approached by anyone.

Sherlock tried to appease it, but every time his hand reached out, Blazing looked like he was going to kick him.

"Governor, Blaze only listens to you, I really have no ability to let Jamil ride it." After several attempts, Sherlock decided to give up, and retreated with his shoulders slumped.

aside.

Ross turned his gaze to Jamil, and said coldly: "To ride Blaze, you must first grab its reins. As long as you are not afraid of being kicked by it, you can always

You can catch it, step on the stirrup and get on the horse quickly after you catch it. After that, as long as you can hold it tightly and prevent it from falling off, you can subdue it

. '

Hearing this, Sherlock pressed his forehead speechlessly. Listen, what Major General Ross said is so simple, if Blaze is really so easy to be suppressed

Serve, as of now only major generals can ride it?

"If you understand it, you can start. If you can't subdue it within today, you can change to another horse tomorrow." After saying this, Ross glanced lightly at

Jamil glanced at him, turned around and ran off on his own.

Jamil was very angry at his slightly contemptuous eyes, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the flame.

Hmph, it's just a horse, I'll show you the uniform!

"Jamil, be careful, the flames have kicked several people into serious injuries." Sherlock yelled worriedly from the side.

Jamil didn't answer. Of course he knew that this horse was difficult to deal with, but just half a meter in front of it, it suddenly straightened its upper body and kicked it.

The oncoming pressure was great, and although Jamil dodged it sideways, he still felt lingering fear.

After trying it a few times, no matter which direction he approached from, Zhiyan could respond quickly and nimbly, and fiercely prevented him from touching it at all.

It was the first time for Jamil to "fight" with a horse, and he soon discovered that horses are much more difficult to deal with than people.

Not far away, Ross, who had already run a lap, was sitting on his horse, looking at him with dissatisfaction. Jemil caught his expression from the corner of his eyes, and his anger became even more intense.

Big.

How could he be looked down upon by Ross, how could he!

He rushed towards the flames head-on, and his seemingly crazy behavior made Sherlock gasp.

Blazing also seemed to disdain his reckless behavior, snorted, and straightened his front hooves.

Just when it was about to kick Jamil, Jamil suddenly slipped and slipped under Blazing belly.

The flaming front hoof kicked down heavily, but unfortunately Jamil was no longer in front of it.

Jamil got up nimbly, got out from under Blazing's belly, and grabbed the rein!

Just when he was about to step on the horse pedal, Zhiyan, who realized the crisis, turned around forcibly and bumped towards him with his butt.

If you let go of the rein at this time, it may not be certain whether you will be so lucky to get close to Zhiyan's body next time, Jamil thought of this, and he didn't know what to do.

Have to let go.

There was a strong force from the rein, and Jamil was pulled staggeringly, and he was about to be hit by the blazing butt.

"Jamil! Be careful!"

Sherlock felt that his heart was in his throat. Although he wanted to applaud Jamil for getting close to Blaze just now, but if he was farted by Blaze after he got close

If the stock hits open, that will definitely not be a thing worth applauding.

But he didn't expect that under such circumstances, Jamil kicked his feet hard, and he jumped up, holding the flames like a pommel horse.

back, just jumped onto the horse's back!

"God!" Shocked with Sherlock, there were also a few guards on duty in the racecourse. They all stared at Jamil dumbfounded.

I've never seen anyone ride a horse like this!

Not far away, Ross narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his straight mouth seemed to rise slightly.

Although Jamil has no experience in riding a horse, he has seen others ride a horse. He knows that he has to tighten the rein after getting on the horse, because it is manipulating the horse.

only tool.

But at this moment, he didn't have the energy to control the rein at all. Since he sat on the horse's back, the blazing flame kept beating and straightening up like crazy, several times

Every time he almost threw Jamil out.

As a last resort, Jamil didn't care about anything. He put his whole body against the blazing horse's back, hugged the horse's neck tightly with both hands, and firmly held his feet.

Stepping on the horse's stirrup, with such an unsightly posture, he insisted not to let Chi Yan throw him off.

Blazing flames tossed and tossed for nearly 15 minutes before gradually calming down.

Rose rode closer, judging from the expression on his face that he was very satisfied that Jamil could subdue Blaze so quickly.

Jamil on the horse was dizzy, now Chi Yan had calmed down, and he was still holding Chi Yan's neck tightly.

"Are you trying to strangle it?" Rose joked.

Jamil let go of his hand out of breath, sweating profusely and looked a bit embarrassed, but when he realized that he was sitting firmly on his spleen

When he was on top of the furious Zhiyan, he still felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"If you have enough rest, I will start teaching you how to ride." Rose pulled the rein so that the black horse on his crotch could stand side by side with Blaze.

Sherlock stared at the two dumbfounded, did he have hallucinations?I always feel that Major General Ross in front of Jamil feels a little different from usual

It.

Jamil is really amazing. Not only did he subdue Blazing in less than two hours, but he was also able to continue learning horsemanship immediately!

As expected of someone who can attract the attention of Major General Ross!

In the evening, Jamil returned to the room with a sore body, took a hasty shower, and fell asleep almost immediately.

The moment he fell into a deep sleep, he couldn't help thinking that that bastard Rose must be messing with him on purpose.

How could anyone teach such difficult riding skills as soon as he came up? He didn't want to participate in an equestrian competition, which caused him to fall off Blazing several times, and now his whole body

His bones seemed to be broken.

At the same time, Rose, who was standing by the window of his room, looked at the calamus flowers in the garden, drank the wine in the glass in his hand, and there was a glint in his light gray eyes.

The light of Mo Hunting gradually became brighter.