Chapter 237

"A real knight should be a man with chivalry, not just a man with great power..."

A gentle and solemn voice sounded here. A white youth with blond hair and tall stature stood in front of the classroom and spoke gently to the students below.

His face was gentle, he didn't feel bored because of the many problems of the children in front of him, and he seemed extremely patient.

Occasionally, a child stood up and asked his own questions. He responded gently one by one, showing excellent quality.

"Mr. Grassley, I think knights should be people with great power." a very solid boy stood up and said sullenly.

"That's true."

Glary looked at the boy and smiled and answered him seriously: "in ancient times, a real knight often experienced a long time of training before he can be awarded the title of knight. Therefore, a real knight often has great power."

"However, having power is only the basis of a knight. The real judgment of whether a knight or a villain depends on his own morality and accomplishment."

"Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, honesty... Only with these virtues and spirit can we be regarded as a real knight."

His voice gradually became serious and explained it carefully to many students below.

"Well, Mr. Grassley, if one person has the character of a knight, but does not have strong strength, and the other person has strong strength, but does not have the character of a knight, then who can be a real knight?"

Another voice spoke slowly, with a kind of extra cold, which made Gerry uncomfortable and subconsciously frowned.

He did not show this action. After all, even children will have strong self-esteem and will be influenced by others.

He looked slowly at the man who spoke.

It was a tall girl. Compared with other boys of the same age, the girl developed earlier. A girl of 13 or 14 years old, but her figure has developed well.

She is wearing a long black skirt with a skirt hanging gently. She has a beautiful appearance and strong charm. She can attract boys of the same age around her every move.

Not only boys of the same age, but also many male teachers, when they see the girl, they can't help being deeply attracted by her, and all kinds of ulterior thoughts rise in their hearts.

However, looking at the girl, Granny felt something wrong. It seemed that it was too cold.

This was the first impression of the girl, which made him instinctively disgusted.

Of course, he would not show it, and even his face was as gentle as ever and answered his questions.

"Your question is very good." he smiled gently and stood in the middle of the class. His tall and straight posture brightened his eyes.

"We all know that a knight is a unique title. He is not a respectful title for power, but a recognition of real morality."

"A man with great power but no good character may be called a soldier, or a series of powerful titles such as warrior, boxer, Gladiator, but he can never be a knight. Because a knight is both a spirit and a character. A man with noble character, even if he has no strength, is also a knight."

"Even if he may be weak or disabled, he may not be a man. But as long as he has God and noble character in his heart, he is a knight. Because the strength of a knight does not mean the strength of power, but the strength of spirit and bearing!"

Grassley spoke loudly to the students below. His handsome and firm face showed no fluctuation.

After a while, when a bell rang, he looked at the end of the class.

"This class is about chivalry, so let's stop here." he looked at the students in front of him, smiled gently, waited to pack up and walked out slowly.

What he didn't know was that behind him, the girl in a long black dress looked straight behind him, with a cold look in her seemingly charming eyes.

On this day, the school finished early. He walked slowly to his car and drove home.

Downstairs, some familiar people greeted him.

"I'm back so early today, glori?" someone asked him.

He stopped to say hello and explained the reason to the other party.

It can be seen that his popularity is very good. Many people greeted him all the way. He responded one by one. When he was about to get home, it had been a while.

Thinking of home, he couldn't help laughing.

As a man about to turn 30, he has a happy family, his parents are alive, live in harmony with his wife, and a five-year-old daughter.

Although his career is very general, as a very satisfied person, he is very satisfied with the status quo and is happy to live like this until his old death.

Unfortunately, this day is doomed to accidents.

As he walked through the door, his keen observation made him feel something wrong.

The door is open. In normal times, although his wife should have come home from work, she should close the door without leaving it wide open.

"Maybe the child opened the door when he was playing."

The idea flashed through his mind, but he didn't hesitate.

I don't know why, although he is a person in modern society, his vigilance is very good. According to some people, he has some obsessive-compulsive disorder and persecution, so he will feel vigilant even at the slightest sign.

He lightened his steps, walked slowly to the door, extended his hand to a corner covered by several pots of flowers, and took out a long iron rod.

This is what he hid here a long time ago, so that at some convenient time, he can teach some malicious people a lesson.

Holding this iron bar, he kept a slight step and slowly walked into his familiar home.

Just the first step, he felt cold all over, and a bad premonition hit him.

Because here, he asked about the thick smell of blood, which made his heart pumping suddenly and uncontrollably thought of an idea that frightened him.

"No, it won't!" he roared in his heart, but he was still calm and had a calm quality, and walked in slowly.

In fact, he knew that what he should do at this time was to flee the scene immediately and call the police, but his persistence to his family made him unable to escape.

The appearance of bloody smell means that it is too late to call the police, and the family may have fallen to the ground and suffered the torture of the victim. And he couldn't tolerate running away alone in the face of danger to his family.

He muted his mobile phone and directly sent a specific early warning message to the police to convey the address directly to the past.

Then he took a deep breath, put his ear in front of the door, and his heart beat violently.

Over there, he heard a sad cry, someone he knew well.

Anger and anxiety could no longer be suppressed. When he learned that his family was being infringed by others, he kicked the door open and rushed in in in an instant.

The scene shocked him.

On the ground, the white floor in my memory was full of crimson blood.

His beloved wife and beloved parents fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for life.

In front of the body, a terrible looking man stood in front of his daughter and greedily absorbed her daughter's blood.

In addition, one of his students, the girl with black skirt, was also here. Her face was stained with blood, and her long black skirt was stained black and red by blood.

Anger surged into his heart in an instant. He thought of the legend of vampires, and then rushed out in an instant. The iron rod in his hand beat the vampire man hard.

Poof!

Just for a moment, he didn't even see the vampire looking back. He felt that his chest seemed to be hit by a huge hammer, spit out a big mouthful of blood and fly out upside down.

"Hey, hey, it seems that you are the owner of this family."

The big man sneered. Then, in the desperate eyes of gerari, he held the little girl's dried up body with a big hand. After pulling it out, a young girl's head was forcibly broken by him and fell to the ground.

"No!!!"

Like the sad roar of a wild beast, Gree was angry to death. Blood burst from the broken chest. He rushed up regardless.

"Let's go!" he yelled sadly. Before being beaten away, he shouted to the black skirt girl and his students.

Vampires have a legend that they like to absorb the blood of beautiful virgins. He thought that maybe his students were also robbed by the vampires in front of him, so he was desperate to let him escape.

However, reality hit him hard.

The big man in front of him sneered and looked at him rushing up recklessly. He didn't move at all, as if he didn't see him.

Looking at this scene, an ominous foreboding instinctively arose in granny's heart.

He suddenly had a big hole in his chest, and his blood gushed out wildly, splashing all over the ground.

He couldn't believe it and looked behind him. There, his students' hands were stained with crimson blood, and his face was still beautiful, but it seemed like a devil in his eyes.

"For..."

He stared at his students and uttered a word with all his strength.

The girl smiled: "Mr. Gree, didn't you say that knights are just people with noble morality... So I'll try and see if you have chivalry, Mr. Gree, who explains chivalry to us?"

"I'm very satisfied with the test results. I think your honest blood can make me get better blood."

"As for your so-called chivalry, ha ha... In fact, I always wanted to ask the teacher about you."

"What's the use of a knight who can't even protect his family, even if there is the so-called chivalry!"

At this point, the fierce force on her hand made several blood holes burst in front of her body.

Her face showed a wild and enjoying face, absorbing the blood of glary in front of her, and her face was as wild as a devil.

After a while, the two vampires came gradually, but there was still one breath left. I don't know whether it was because of his strong will or because the two vampires deliberately let him die in despair.

His eyes are very big. What is revealed in his eyes is crazy unwillingness, but it eventually becomes dim.

If he continues like this, no matter how strong his breath is, as long as he takes a few breaths, he will die completely.

But just then, in his heart, an indifferent and grand voice suddenly sounded.

"Do you desire strength?"

In the spiritual world, the intense emotion in this area turns into a long Tianzhu. A little golden brilliance is attracted by it and resolutely plunges into it.