Chapter 600

The next morning, Anyang was awakened by Lydia.

The hotel in Boer city has much better conditions than the aristocratic hostel the night before, so he sleeps very well.

Because there was no attendant, Lydia came in and dressed him in a more formal aristocratic costume.

When she went out, she happened to meet her cousin, Sheryl, coming out of the opposite room. Today, she changed her fine steel light armour into a leather armour that is less defensive, lighter and more flexible, but also more sexy. Her tall and graceful figure is all over the place.

It is not hard to see that the location of the room is obviously arranged by the Xiuka cavalry.

But last night, Lydia still kept Anyang in a strict manner. Sheryl didn't find a chance to get close to her, and the proud cousin obviously didn't want to have a close relationship with Ian, who was a little playful.

Anyang and xuelil say hello and look at Lydia, who is still wrapped in light armour, and shake her head.

Although this cousin's figure is not particularly striking, it is also very symmetrical, and because of the long-term exercise, the proportion of many places is very good, and the skin is also very tight, but she can't dress herself.

It's the same sister of Ian, but it's quite different!

Butler enko prepared food on the first floor of the hotel, some of which were provided by the hotel, some of which were brought by himself, and some of which were bought by the old housekeeper in the city in the early morning. When he saw him coming down, he immediately stood aside respectfully.

"Have you finished washing, master Ian?"

"Well."

"Then please have dinner!"

"Well."

Anyang sat down to have breakfast.

Lydia was still at the same table with him, and was responsible for protecting his Xiuka knight. The old housekeeper had eaten it for a long time.

At the same time, because of the consanguinity, the breakfast today is also very well prepared. Three people can't finish it. So Sheryl, as a cousin, has the right to eat with him at the same table. Other apprentices of Knights have no such honor.

After breakfast, Butler enko asked for his advice and began to lead him to asraby college.

Anyang happened to visit the main city led by the marquis.

Compared with the baron who has only one castle as a military fortress, the Marquis is is undoubtedly unprecedentedly powerful. Neither the streets nor the houses on both sides of the city are comparable to the villages and low houses of the Baron, and the prosperity is far greater.

This can be seen from the faces of the Knights' apprentices.

Many of them have been trained by barons since they were young. They have never been a baron since they were so big. Moreover, the Xiuka knights and Lydia are not aristocrats. It is not easy for civilians to offend the aristocrats in public!

Especially here is Boer city!

Anyang can be merciless to others and save him and compensate him after a month, but he is afraid that he will be taken care of after breaking any law. After all, the youth standing with ConocoPhillips is not a decoration.

If it falls into the official hands of Boer City, it will basically become the meat on the felt board of the grandson of marquis Aaron.

This young boy can do anything when he is jealous!

At this time, pishuya had come over and sneered: "Ian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you better?"

Next to nirat, he also said, "yes, I heard that you must come to us for revenge next time. I didn't expect to see you again when you left the college, and we came to say goodbye to you right away!"

They had two young nobles by their side, and when they heard the taunts of pishua and nirat, they all agreed.

"Yes, we'll give you the last ride!"

"It's also a friend, ha ha!"

Anyang is not angry yet. Lydia's face is so gloomy that she can drip water. She is almost on the verge of losing control.

"Were they like that when they were in college?"

"I didn't before, but today someone is behind them to help them and support them."

Lydia also saw the two men and women looking at this side calmly in the distance, and clenched her fists: "Damn, I knew it would be like this. I should have killed Patrick when you and ConocoPhillips were engaged!"

Anyang turned to look at her. Some of her heart was cold.

Lydia pointed to some provocative youths and said, "are you going to put up with their humiliation in this way?"

Anyang said, "otherwise?"

Lydia clenched her teeth: "I'll teach them a lesson. Anyway, I said I want to protect you. Even if I violate the noble law and the rules of this damn college, it's no big deal. My uncle will save me, just a little money!"

Anyang hurriedly held her back, frowning and speechless.

This cousin has both force and wisdom. She can't fail to see the role of the Marquis's grandson. So it's just to hoodwink Ian's idea. If she is caught, she will be tortured by insults.

Others, in particular, may be accused of a similar "lax supervision of guards.".

At this time, the four young nobles looked at each other, wondering why they were so provocative and indifferent to each other, which was obviously inconsistent with the honor of the nobles and the original character of Ian, so they continued to approach him tacitly."Ian, why don't you talk?"

"Don't you say you must take Miss ConocoPhillips from master Terry anyway?"

"Look, you look like a lost dog now!"

Suddenly a graceful figure moved forward, standing between them and Anyang, wearing leather armour and long legs.

"Have you said enough?"

There was a slight anger in the cold voice.

Anyang was a little surprised. She was cousin Sheryl.

But he didn't understand. Sheryl, who was worse than a knight apprentice, came up to join us!

Seeing that Sheryl had all stood up to fulfill her vow to protect Anyang, and she was still standing here indifferent, there was a trace of violence on Lydia's gloomy face, and finally she took a step forward to prepare for the strength of the knight in her body.

But a person actually walked out before her, and waved a little to stop her, let her some surprise.

"Pishia anthers, nirat ute, Issey waldhol, Mason Blu, I challenge you as an aristocrat in the name of Ian kofinori. Do any of you dare to accept this challenge?"

Anyang's tone is light.

Lydia found out that it wasn't the Xiuka knight who stopped her, but Anyang, or Ian.

"Ian!"

She opened her eyes immediately.

Anyang looks back and gives her a reassuring look.

Lydia didn't believe him, but turned to look for the nun knight for the first time, but the nun Knight stood far away, and he could see the apprentice of the knight outside the gate at that position, and this decision was obviously too radical.

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PS: it's six hundred chapters. I'm very sorry! (to be continued. )