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Chapter 324: What I Hate Is Not the Injustice of the World

Chapter 324: What I Hate Is Not the Injustice of the World
"So, should I completely expose my strength?"

In the carriage, in just a short moment, Alice had become the Knight King. She leaned on the window with one hand and looked at the scenery outside.

On both sides of the road are golden wheat fields.

At the end of the wheat field is the forest.

Obviously, the forest should be where the other party took action.

So, the core of the problem is whether being exposed or not is beneficial or harmful to me.

A knight king, goes to wizard school.

This should have never happened before.

why?

Because those who can cultivate to the Knight King realm are already middle-aged.

And wizarding academies, like Hogwarts, only accept teenagers.

Generally speaking, fourteen is the upper limit.

Therefore, if he revealed his strength, that is, he would be a thirteen-year-old Knight King. In the eyes of those wizards, this would definitely be an extremely magical thing, and might even arouse their interest in him.

If they are interested, they may attack you, which means danger.

But, then again.

For a knight, being able to obtain the title of Knight King is not worldly self-praise.

In terms of destructive power, perhaps the Knight King is no match for a well-prepared wizard, but in terms of combat effectiveness, at the same level, the Knight King actually has the advantage. After all, wizards are ultimately scientists, while knights are born to fight.

In other words, as long as he does not stand on the opposite side of the wizards and face all of them at once, then other wizards who want to touch her will have to consider whether their necks are tough enough.

Then, what is your purpose?

Of course, it is to learn advanced magic.

In the Wizarding Academy, if you want to get the best training, you either have to spend a lot of money or be gifted.

In other words, if she wants to get better resources, she must demonstrate her talent.

The only question is whether a thirteen-year-old Knight King is too much.

The answer is: no.

As for the source of the answer, it still came from the history of the wizarding world that she had watched.

There, there are many talented young wizards who also possess strong fighting power at their age.

As for why there are so few Knight Kings.

In fact, the fundamental reason is that the pearl is covered by dust.

The wizards in the wizarding world recruit large numbers of apprentices, the most important thing is to maintain the grassroots labor force of the wizarding world.

Therefore, they care about geniuses and the inheritance of the academy, but they don’t care that much and it is impossible to miss no one.

And it is these missed talents that can only take the path of knighthood and then break through.

However, due to the lack of knowledge and a systematic knowledge system, these people’s path ends here.

Thinking of this, Alice stopped struggling and slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the night to fall.

evening.

The mercenaries hired by Alice had already set up camp at the edge of a woodland next to a stream.

Set up fortifications around the carriage.

After all, the person in the car was a young lady who had hired them at a huge price and was going to attend a wizard academy. They didn't want to offend such a person. They even said that if they made friends with her, they would be able to have a say in the future and have connections with wizards.

So Aivanda takes it very seriously.

He would inquire and check everything.

Make sure there are no issues.

Then, he sat down by the campfire and took a rest.

Waiting for the food to be cooked.

"Wizard Academy."

Glancing at the darkness in the distance from time to time, Aivda fiddled with the food in the iron pot: potatoes, meat, water, salt, and black pepper. That was all. This big pot of food was their dinner.

Of course, such abundant food was also thanks to the employer's carriage, which allowed herself and others to carry more food.

However, this is understandable. She is a young lady and has been living a life of luxury since childhood.

Unlike those of them who roll around in the mud.

"Hey"

Thinking of this, Aivanda felt a little emotional.

He had also taken part in the test that year and was found to have talent, but due to various reasons, he missed the opportunity and had the only choice to become a knight. After more than ten years of hard work, he finally reached the pinnacle of knighthood, the Great Knight.

Of course, two words should be added before this peak: ordinary.

But this was enough for him to be proud of. After all, how many Knight Kings were there in the entire Bauhinia Principality?

But it is precisely because of this that every time he thinks of this, he still feels a little regretful.

It would have been great if I could have gone to wizard school.

Also, the same goes for the Wizarding Academy. Since you have taken the test, why don’t you just take yourself away?

In fact, this is also what he has been curious about for many years.

Later, he realized that this itself was also a kind of screening.

It takes a month to reach the airship port in the capital. This is the first test.

Shaking his head, Aivenda once again turned his attention to the food in the cauldron.

"It's ready."

So he stood up and walked to the carriage.

"Ms. Alice?"

"What's the matter, Lord Avinda?"

"Well, we've cooked dinner, would you like some?"

"Thank you for your kindness. I have already brought some dry food in the car."

"Ok."

Aivanda was not surprised. After all, those who had been living a life of luxury since childhood might not be willing to eat from a big pot.

"Alright, brothers, let's eat. As usual, eat in small groups and test for poison first."

"Yes, Captain!"

Following Aivinda's order, the food in the big pot was divided into several portions. The three groups of people ate it one after another and had to test for poison first.

Business as usual.

It was obvious that the traitor knew that Aivanda was very cautious, so he did not do anything like poisoning the inside and alerting the enemy.

In fact, their plan was foolproof. They only needed to wait until the second half of the night to launch a surprise attack.
While thinking, he took a fierce look at the carriage, his eyes full of resentment and jealousy.

"This expression, have I offended him before?"

Alice, who had been monitoring outside, immediately captured the other party's fleeting expression through the chip.

"Bear Biscuit, analyze the meaning of his expression."

"Analyzing"

"Analysis completed."

"It's a typical hatred of the rich mentality, and there are still some self-awakening factors, but their own knowledge does not seem to keep up with this ideology. It is speculated that they have been brainwashed by outsiders, and the most likely content of the brainwashing is to provoke class confrontation."

“Class antagonism.”

Hearing this, Alice narrowed her eyes slightly.

She knew that the world was not peaceful.

It can even be said that it has always been a turbulent era, but because of the suppression of the wizards, a large-scale full-scale war has not broken out. The wizards do not care about the death of people, but they do not want many people to die at once.

Therefore, the oppression of the middle and lower classes by the nobles is real.

But this is an extraordinary world, and it is extremely difficult for people at the bottom to resist.

However, precisely because this is an extraordinary world, resistance organizations can also receive extraordinary powers.

Therefore, there are similar organizations all over the world, and their slogan and purpose is to eliminate the nobility.

But actually, Alice had seen some of the articles they were sending out and what they were doing.

All I can say is that what these people hate is not the injustice of the world, but why they are not nobles.

The vision and realm are just there.

In his opinion, it will never amount to anything big.

However, it can cause minor troubles to people.

Even big trouble.

After all, a grain of sand of the times is a mountain on a person.

If you have not awakened from the confusion in the womb.

If I don’t get the plug-in.

In this killing game today, the one who dies will definitely be me.

It was obvious that this organization had set its sights on his wealth and was using GM as a pretext to kill him.

And this is why Alice said that this organization, or similar organizations, are just like that.

Essentially, they are no different from Viking pirates.

No program, no ideas, no reform.

Even facing the old empire, they are like rats in a stinking ditch.

At least for now.

However, to be honest, there are capable people in these organizations. They are very good at hiding themselves. After so many years of struggle, they have not been uprooted. This is enough to prove that they have special skills.

The night is deep.

The sound of even breathing could be heard in the camp.

The mercenaries rested in groups, and most of them had fallen asleep.

A few people kept vigil in the dark.

Even, to prevent the light from causing visual invisibility of distant enemies.

Even the bonfire was extinguished.

Maintain people's vision at night to the maximum extent possible.
"It's foggy"

Suddenly, a mercenary on night watch raised his head and watched the night sky turn from bright to hazy, and the air around him became humid unconsciously.
“Make a fire!!”

He quickly called out to his companions beside him.

As an experienced old mercenary, he knew very well that if there was no fog at night and visibility was good, lighting a fire would make his side lose vision and fall into a disadvantage. But if there was fog, then if fires were lit all around, the flames would penetrate the fog, and if someone stirred up the fog too much, they would be discovered immediately.

Soon, several bonfires were lit around the camp.

Obviously, they had prepared the wood early in the morning.

Just to guard against situations like this.

Having traveled all over the country all year round, they know very well that fog is a very normal thing near woodlands because of the high moisture content and the temperature difference between day and night.

Therefore, their operation can be said to be textbook-level.

just
But he still underestimated the enemy's cunningness.

Alice said in her heart.

Through the detection of the chip, she saw clearly that in the brief moment of starting the fire, the enemy used some unknown method to quietly subdue a mercenary and then quickly replaced him.

Of course, through the detection chip, she could only see the green dot being replaced by the red dot, but she couldn't see the specific process, so she secretly looked out through the carriage window.

In the fog, the man was approaching the camp.

Even the orientation is the same.

There is no doubt that this should be a spell or a magic item.

However, Alice felt that the latter was more likely.

The reason is also very simple.

There is spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and magic props can absorb spiritual energy by themselves, so as long as they are not used continuously, there is basically no cost. However, spell scrolls are different. For the ten magic crystals in their hands, if they use a spell scroll, the benefits will be reduced by half.
“Cang Lang!!”

Then, the moment the man approached the camp, he drew his weapon and attacked Aivanda.

Caught off guard, Aivanda could only fight hastily!

He fought and retreated, and soon put some distance between himself and the others.

At the same time, the enemies who had been hiding in the fog for a long time also rushed out. Basically, just as the chip predicted, they found their opponents and started fighting.

However, because one person was knocked unconscious, the last person on the enemy side was fighting one-on-one with the last person on Alice's side, and this person was the insider. Therefore, the two pretended to fight but were actually observing the situation around them, ready to attack a small combat unit at any time.
"you!!"

Sure enough, when the mercenary on Alice's side revealed a flaw in one of the combat units, the undercover agent struck him with a sword without hesitation.

Although he avoided the vital points, he lost his combat effectiveness in an instant.

In between, he looked at his former companions, just smiled slightly, and did not explain.

He raised his hand to kill it.

Then, he found that his head was floating.
Quiet, even silent
The battles around them also stopped immediately.
Because, they saw a man wearing bloody armor.
In his hand he held a bloody knight's greatsword.
"Knight King."

"run!!"

The enemy wanted to run away at the first moment.

"Can you run?"

Alice didn't even move, she just tapped her chest gently.

Suddenly, the sound waves of bang, bang, bang spread around the camp.

"what"

"what"

In a flash, all the enemies, including the great knight, had hideous faces, difficulty breathing, and finally collapsed to the ground.

"Bang!!"

Accompanied by a violent beat.

All of them vomited blood and died on the spot.
"Thank you Ms. Alice for saving my life."

Aivanda half-knelt in front of Alice and swallowed.

The thirteen-year-old Knight King.
He didn't know what to say.

He didn't even want to know why and when his brother betrayed him.

The only thing he was curious about was why such a person would hire a group of people like him.

Of course, although he was curious, he didn't dare to ask.

Alice actually couldn't answer this question.

How should I answer? I just became the Knight King.

If you don't answer, they will make up their own stories.

"You're welcome. I'm tired. You guys continue to keep watch."

"Yes"

In the carriage, Alice looked at the mask in her hand. It was pulled from the enemy's leader. By wearing it, she could change her appearance at will. However, she didn't intend to use it. After all, this thing was just worn by a smelly guy, and she felt a little disgusted.

In her previous life, she had this kind of cleanliness obsession.

"How's it going, buddy, any results?"

"Yes, sister."

Harry Lee said with a grin.

"Their memories show that they were indeed motivated by money. After all, ten magic crystals are equivalent to ten years of tax revenue for a baron's territory. It is worth the risk. However, there are indeed people behind them."

"It's the GM party that's lingering in your Bauhinia Principality."

"These people are their subordinate members."

"Including the mask in your hand, it was also borrowed from them."

"So, after these people die here, those GMs will find you sooner or later. Of course, after they find out that you have joined the wizard academy, they probably won't conflict with you over a mask, but if they have a chance to tamper with you in the future, I think they won't miss this opportunity."

(End of this chapter)

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