Path of Light.

Chapter 68 69. Apology
When Roy left the house early in the morning, the door to Ms. Belinda's room was still closed.

The dress she wore yesterday was still draped over the back of the chair in the living room, and her shoes were lying in the hallway.

Roy put the brewed fruit tea on the dining table, and tiptoed out of the house.

All the way to the intersection of Brown Street.

While standing at the crossroads waiting for the long carriage, the night saber of Mrs. Winnie's family poked its head out of its den, peeked at Roy for a few times, and then lay back lazily.

It is rare that there is no fog in the morning, and the sea is blue and the sky is blue.

The sun shines on the sea, sparkling.

Castletown Harbor Quays are extremely busy in the early morning.

When Roy looked at the pier, as far as his eyes could see, he happened to see the black ship stranded on the beach on the west side.

It's just that an apricot-yellow flag is actually flying on the deck of the black sea ship, which is swaying back and forth by the gusts of sea wind.

Although the flag was a little broken, like a piece of worn gauze blown by the wind, it showed one thing, that is, the Sea Wolf was occupied.

Roy was a little curious, who was so bold that he dared to occupy the Sea Wolf at a time like this.

Aren't you afraid that the dwarf captain will come to the door at night?

I really want to go and have a look in person, but a long carriage is slowly driving along the long street from a distance.

Roy didn't want to miss this carriage, because once he missed this one, he didn't know how long he would have to wait for the next one.

At this time, Sabrina was wearing a long dress, running down Brown Street.

Seeing Roy standing at the intersection, he walked towards him with a book in his arms, and stood beside him actively...

She exudes a nice smell of soap.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Roy felt that Sabrina looked at him more friendly this morning than before.

Before Roy could think of something to say, the long carriage stopped at the intersection.

Sabrina followed the crowd into the coach, and Roy followed Sabrina.

Sabrina sat down on the bench on the left, glanced at Roy, and pointed to the empty seat beside her.

After Roy sat down, Sabrina said:
"Moira has been very happy recently, and she has become much more cheerful than before. In the past, no matter how much Jefferson asked her to learn martial arts, she would not let her learn martial arts. I didn't expect that this time, in order to help you, she will learn more diligently than anyone else."

Roy smiled and said, "I have been unable to keep up with my study progress for the past few days. Fortunately, I have your help. Otherwise, Instructor Nora might have persuaded me to quit."

Hearing what Roy said, Sabrina also pursed her lips and smiled.

...Roy always felt that the way she looked at him was a bit special.

Sabrina turned to look at Roy, and said softly:
"Moira told me something about when you and Ms. Belinda first moved in yesterday. If she hadn't brought it up, I would have forgotten that you were only this tall when you first came here..."

Sabrina measured the edge of the chair back with her hand.

Then she approached Roy and whispered to him as if she was repenting for what she did wrong:
"Thinking about it now, I suddenly feel that the last time I beat you... I really shouldn't have hit you so hard."

Roy couldn't help complaining in his heart: "What is this... do you take the initiative to apologize?" '

But he showed no concern on his face, and said casually: "It's all in the past, why mention it..."

The long carriage stopped by the side of the street, and another group of people crowded into the carriage.

Roy coughed lightly, hesitated before saying, "Sabrina, do you know Jefferson's friends?"

Sabrina looked at Roy suspiciously, wondering why Roy still mentioned this man.

But he still replied: "I don't know, what's the matter?"

"I want to find them. Jefferson let the group of sailors be killed just like that. If his friends are capable, they should find a way to avenge him."

This is an excuse that Roy found after thinking for a long time.

Then he said: "I heard that there are mercenary groups and adventure groups in Castletown who can take on this kind of revenge mission. If they have such an idea, I think I can provide some help within my ability, such as helping them Describe those sailors."

"Only Gillian knows this, but I advise you not to go to her because of this matter. I don't want her to be angry and leave a shadow in your heart..."

Sabrina warned Roy in a low voice.

……

When the long carriage stopped at the gate of the academy, Sabrina was still the first to get out of the carriage, and then walked into the academy without looking back.

Roy followed behind, put down his raised hand awkwardly, and after a few steps towards the entrance of the college, Claire caught up with the crowd coming and going.

Looking at Sabrina's back, Claire touched Roy with his arm and asked in a low voice, "Your goal?"

"Neighbor!"

Roy walked towards the campus with a book under his arm.

Claire caught up with Roy, leaned into his ear, and whispered to him: "Steve has fixed the date for the duel, next weekend... There are still thirteen days left, do we usually have to practice it? "

When Claire said to fight, Roy rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Originally, Steve only wanted to trouble Claire and mess around, but now he actually got involved too.

Roy has been practicing elf martial arts every day recently. In addition to some pressure from Instructor Nora, part of it is the arena battle proposed by Steve.

Although this duel between the two parties has nothing to do with life and death, the losing party will definitely lose face in the circle of the Elf Academy...

Because of this, Claire attached great importance to this duel.

It's discussed with Roy every morning.

Both Roy and Claire are very clear that Steve's strength is much higher than the two of them, and it is not easy to defeat the opposing duo.

On the training ground, Instructor Nora led a group of students to the front of a row of weapon racks.

Although these weapon racks are all wooden weapons used in training, the range of options is not limited to wooden swords, in addition to wooden swords, wooden spears, wooden axes, wooden hammers, wooden sticks, unsharp Daggers, wooden shields all appear on weapon racks.

Students are free to choose weapons to match, and this class is also for students to experience some other types of weapons.

Instructor Nora also considered that not everyone likes to use long swords...

So this time Roy decisively chose a gavel with a heavy handle, and also picked a thick wooden shield for himself, which was very thick.

Claire picked out a long, unsharp dagger from the wooden stand.

After taking these two weapons, Roy felt that he couldn't run...

"Roy, don't you think these two weapons are cumbersome to match? Who would stand still and wait for you to rush over and hit him..."

When Claire saw the weapon Roy chose, her eyes went dark, and she couldn't help complaining.

Facing Claire's complaints, Roy didn't care, waved the gavel in his hand, and said indifferently: "This way at least it will be safer. The competition on the battlefield is not who kills the most enemies, but who survives." to the end."

The two stood on the training ground, ready to start fighting practice.

"Roy is really right..."

Steve walked over with a young elf nobleman, and the two kept pace. The silver-haired elf exuded a fierce aura, and at a glance, he knew that he must have extraordinary hands.

"But... are you two ready to be beaten? See you at the gate of the arena next Sunday morning!"

Steve shouted to Claire, looking confident.

The silver-haired companion looked at Roy and Claire seriously, then nodded to them, and they separated...

"That's Adams. I didn't expect Steve to find him, and he became a partner..."

Claire held a long dagger, stood beside the weapon rack, and whispered to Roy.

At this moment, Roy swung the gavel a few times before becoming out of breath...

Claire stood beside Roy, seeing that Roy's physical strength was simply not enough to use a heavy mallet, so she said to Roy:

"Roy, why don't you think about it again and change to a lighter weapon."

Roy shook his head stubbornly, dragged the gavel, raised his shield, and waved the gavel at Claire involuntarily.

The long dagger in Claire's hand couldn't parry the heavy mallet at all, so he could only step back and dodge it...

　A meow in the silver league in the sea plus more (4/100)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)