Chapter 1279: Hunting the Devil in the Night (22)

Chapter 1279 Hunting the Devil in the Silent Night
It was originally dark.
Then there was the noisy voice, and a group of young, ignorant and ignorant teenagers were screaming.
Daniel opened his eyes and found himself on the ground.
Whose shoes, heavily pressed on the head of the trainee knight, covered his half face.
What is the situation? Daniel was a bit confused at first. But then he felt the pain in the lower abdomen, the right chest and the left shoulder, and they seemed to have a few punches. The head was not hurt by the fist, but it must have been brutally bruised. It was probably hit by the forehead when it was knocked down on the ground. To make matters worse, the other's feet have been stepping on Daniel's back and pressurelessly. Daniel, who has already had a headache, feels that his head may be smashed at any time.
understood. It was beaten. It was being bullied.
Recalling that he may be bullied in his life, it must be in the training base of the Northern Knights. More precisely, in the virtual world of simulation training, it was bullied by that particular guy.
Vincent.
"What are you doing?" Daniel whispered, his voice full of innocence.
"The routine training is just over, the instructor is not there. What do you say I can do?" The blonde trainee knight was pulling Daniel's hair and picking him up in one hand: "Of course it is good [love] you, little cockroach."
He threw Daniel out and let him land heavily, and then called a large group of trainee knights to smash. The encircled Daniel could only curl up and endure the punches and kicks of the boys.
"Like your inferior, it is best to go back to be a peasant or something, don't be a knight's daydream." Vincent sneered and said: "With your skill, your family , your popularity, still want to be a regular knight? It is a joke!"
"never"
"Let me tell you a fact." The blonde trainee knight ignored Daniel's rebuttal and continued: "The civilian-born guy is so arrogant that he has never been a silver knight. He has never been in history. Can become a silver knight. There are some noble bloodlines in the human body, which is the watershed that determines the watershed of the Black Iron Knight and the Silver Knight. You may spend the rest of your life trying to be a black iron (regular) knight, but go up again? Impossible, Stop dreaming.
It’s hard to say that the Black Iron Knight is a cannon fodder. They walked in the forefront of the team and died the earliest when fighting. You will work hard, and then as a black iron knight for a lifetime, like the devil's dad, like the cannon fodder of the Knights, and finally die! In this case, you may be able to get a seal after you die, and you may get a silver knight title, hahahahaha! "
Daniel did not respond, and it should be said that there is no room for rebuttal. He is also very clear in his heart that most of the words spoken by the other party are correct.
Born in poverty, this is like a mud.
Spend a lifetime searching for a dream that can never be reached, and pursue the illusory happiness. Knowing that he does not have this ability, but he has to swollen face and fat.
His father did this, so his father died.
The son thinks that his father is a hero who is generous and righteous, pursuing the footprint of this coward. But when Daniel entered the Knights, he discovered that his father’s death was actually worthless.
No merits, no title, a black iron knight's basic salary for a month, only three hundred Pantorac coins. In order to pursue a dream and join the father of the Knights, the monthly salary, even the wife and children can not afford to afford, but also rely on the state's poverty alleviation policy.
When he died, the subsidy he received was only enough to pay for the funeral expenses, leaving Daniel and his mother with no more than one hundred gold coins.
Ridiculous, so ridiculous.
That is no value, a false life. A fictional dream that a fool spends his life pursuing.
Therefore, Daniel has repeatedly asked himself that it is not worth it. He became the dream of the silver knight, can it really be realized? - Or, what he did, but in the footsteps of his father?
Terrible, terrible.
History is always strikingly similar, and perhaps next, it is his turn to sacrifice on the battlefield. The savvy is extremely poor, clumsy, and his fighting ability is much lower than that of his peers. What qualifications are there to climb again?
However, he is still convinced that a miracle may really happen. Just like the feeling of buying a lottery ticket waiting for a lottery, as a gambler of fate, people always think that there will be good things suddenly falling on their own bodies.
Until that day.
"This is the biggest tolerance I can give you, take it." The Golden Knight Vincent Baron gave his little servant a check. His sleek, well-maintained handsome face, with a dull, secretly carrying a sly.
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The thin, tough piece of paper, so quietly lying on the old wooden table worn by the years, waiting for the humble servant to receive. Daniel quickly took a look at the check. That is a check with a face value of 50,000 British gold coins. This amount is not much or too much, just enough for his mother to use surgery.
"After taking the money, you will leave the Knights of the Northern Heavens. Heal your mother, and then go to the country to live a little bit of life." Vincent Baron with sadness and contempt, with a rather complicated Looked at Daniel: "Stupid and incompetent civilian demons, don't come back to dream of being a knight."
"but I--"
"Your father used to be my subordinate. He died because of his stupidity and arrogance." Vincent's eyes gradually turned cold: "I just don't want to see his son repeat the same mistakes."
Daniel was silent for a while.
"To be honest, you are not suitable. You are too poor, unresponsive, and there is no aristocratic blood in your body. No matter how much time the civilians climb up, they can never be promoted to a position as a silver knight or above."
Baron Vincent once again repeated words similar to his son.
"The position above the Silver Knight is a pure world of the blood. It belongs only to those noble people. The civilians with dirty blood, even if they have higher abilities and good skills, can never be a silver knight. So you I can only be a black iron knight for a lifetime, a cannon fodder, and eventually die like your stupid father. I am compassionate, I don’t want you to embark on your father’s old path, understand?"
The young trainee knight was silent. He thought for a long time and finally reached for the little piece of paper on the table.
"I understand." Daniel whispered, picking up the check.
The Vincent Baron’s face was relieved, but this relaxed look lasted only half a second. When Daniel tore the check with his hands, the golden knight Vincent’s face was embarrassing and embarrassing.
"You are toasting, not drinking, and drinking fine." The baron hides the murder under the plain tone.
"I'm sorry, Baron. I really want to use my own hands to cure my mother's illness." Daniel didn't dare to look at the other's face. He knew that the Baron's look must be terrible at this time: "But your kindness is my heart." I will redouble my efforts and become a regular knight as soon as possible. Maybe, one day, if I am on a dog, and I am really a silver knight, I will definitely repay today’s kindness to the baron. Adult, you are leaving."
"Don't run!" The baron's face suddenly changed. He became a demon, burning with horrible flames: "You can't run away! Don't think that's it! I will kill you, use everything." The available connections and resources will pull you down! Let you lose your name, even the Cavaliers will not be!! You are walking!!"
Daniel stunned and was stupid under the arrogance of the baron. He has tears in his eyes and knows that he can never fight these big men and know how dark his future is.
However, there is a figure that appears behind the trainee knight.
This figure is still vague, and Daniel has not turned his head to see who he is. However, he does not have to look at it and can feel who it is.
Gradually, the teenager’s face showed a relief.
"You can use all means to stop me from succeeding, Baron. But you can never let me give up on pursuing my dreams."
Daniel whispered.
"Because there is another person in this world who believes that I can succeed."
In order to prove everything to those who do not believe that he can succeed, and to prove everything to those who believe that he can succeed, even if the scalp is hard, even if the body and mind are exhausted, even if the pain is not enough, dragging the tattered body, he Also continue to move forward.
The baron's illusion disappeared in front of Daniel, and the trainee knight turned and left, but saw a canine boy standing in front of him.
"You are finally here." Daniel looked at Husky's phantom and whispered, "I don't even believe that I can swear by myself, but you trust me. Thank you, Husky."
The phantom of the canine boy rushed to the trainer knight and nodded.
As if I had experienced a long dream, Daniel finally realized it at the moment.
"Here is the illusion created by the nightmare?" He looked around. The darkness receded, and the surrounding scene fell apart, and his memory was patchwork. And the world that collapsed gradually became a chaos, swirling back between the edges of light and shadow.
"Are I defeating this nightmare or being trapped in a dream?" The young trainee knight only felt confused.
It is reasonable to say that when a person realizes that he is dreaming, he should wake up. However, he has not yet woken up, and everything in front of him is still crazy.
Chaos receded and the world gradually reshaped a form. In front of the endless ice-covered mountains, a silhouette can't wait to show up, and Daniel said before he even appeared:
"Welcome back, infiltrators are seven hundred and twenty."