Another few days flew by.
In the year 312 of the natural calendar, December 5th, today is destined to become a day remembered by history.
More than two thousand years ago, on this day and quiet night in the Third Age, there was a human being in the territory of the Norm Empire in the East, holding the famous gun prepared for him by scholars - the "Light of Dawn". He fired a shot into the sky, and an orange-red beam of light shot straight into the sky.
This human being is called the Sun King.
To this day, his name can still make countless demon descendants tremble. It was he who shattered the pride of the dark monarchs who were aloof and looked down on the world.
"In the early morning, on the Morowan Plain in the east, King David of the Sun killed Rodrigo, the Dark Lord of the Blood Tribe, in the sky... David established the first kingdom of mankind, known in history as the Old Sun Dynasty... "
"After dozens of battles, large and small...human beings finally got rid of the slave race identity of demons, and jointly dominated the continent with demons, vampires, werewolves, demons, etc...."
"...In the third era, the Dawn War initiated by the Sun King was the war that allowed mankind to truly rise... Until the fourth era, the Church of Light unified human faith... Under the leadership of the Storm War God, it took a hundred years, Finally, the descendant of the devil was completely defeated, and mankind became the only overlord on the Saigon continent..."
Melova University, in a spacious and clean classroom.
A middle-aged teacher in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses holds a textbook and is telling the history of the past.
"Kate, please answer this question. Which clan of the Blood Clan did the Dark Lord killed by the Sun King belong to?"
On the podium, the middle-aged teacher put down his book. He adjusted his glasses and looked at a girl in the last row of the classroom.
The girl has a pretty face and a pair of beautiful emerald eyes.
Her golden sand-like hair is tied up, her skin is fair, and a single hair stands proudly on top of her head. Her blue and white uniform skirt outlines her petite figure, making her look heroic.
The students' eyes almost followed the girl, and many male students' eyes were shining with admiration.
The stupid king with the pseudonym "Kate" immediately stood up and said without thinking:
"The King of the Sun killed the monarch of the Torredor Tribe, Rodrigo Luna Levien. This vampire monarch was also the first dark monarch to fall in recorded history..."
The girl's voice was as clear and beautiful as a spring in the mountains, and she answered this question which was not too difficult.
"Very well, please sit down."
With undisguised admiration in his eyes, the middle-aged teacher smiled and nodded.
Although Kate is a transfer student who entered the school midway, she is not only well-behaved, but also very gratifying for her diligent study. She is also very popular among the students.
Moreover, at a young age, she is a peak third-level [Silver Rose Knight], and her swordsmanship is also very superb.
This kind of strength is actually enough to be a swordsmanship teacher in a professional class.
After all, the students in the school are all students learning basic knowledge and skills, and most of them are first- and second-level extraordinary beings.
In fact, with third-level strength, you can apply for early graduation. An expert-level transcendent can thrive in society as long as he is not too unlucky.
According to the school leaders, Kate was only recommended by Sir Ackerman to study here for a period of time.
Half an hour later.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, the teacher coughed lightly:
"Okay, students, this history class is over. We have a holiday today afternoon and tomorrow morning. As for why we have a holiday, I don't need to say more, right?"
"Of course, today is the Festival of the Sun!"
"Didn't you just learn this lesson? We are all listening."
"Don't worry, teacher, we will go to the Sun King Temple to participate in the celebration!"
The students in the classroom cheered and responded in all directions.
For this group of young people from Melova University, a holiday, even a day off, is something worth celebrating.
Universities in this era have never been synonymous with ease.
Paddling and clocking in?
This kind of thing does not exist at all. The tuition fees at Melova University are very high, and the studies are also very heavy. Not only do you only have one day off in a week, Sunday, but you usually have to bring back a lot of homework.
Don’t finish it if you don’t have half a day to spare.
However, the teachers rarely showed mercy this time. Except for the Chinese teacher who assigned an 800-word essay on the "Sun Festival", there was no other homework.
"Yeah, it's a day off!"
"Haha, let's go, I'll treat you to Purple Rain Cafe this afternoon!"
"Just a reminder, I still have an 800-word essay. Don't forget it if you don't want to be forced to stand."
"Ah, Misha-san, can you stop mentioning this so that we can have fun together in the future!"
After the history teacher left the classroom, the students of Class 2 Professionals began to shout and scream. This group of energetic young people vented their joy.
Listening to what her classmates said, Artoria smiled.
The girl was packing up her books when a boy with short purple hair came over.
"Kate, are you free to play tennis together this afternoon?"
The purple-haired young man pretended to be relaxed and invited, but his twinkling eyes and tense expression proved the uneasiness in his heart.
"Tch, I don't have time to play with you."
A tall boy pulled the purple-haired boy away. With a bright smile on his face, he invited the girl: "Kate, would you like to go to the library to study together in the afternoon?"
"Kate, can you teach me swordsmanship in the fighting gym this afternoon?"
Another slender boy with long brown hair came up.
Soon, half of the boys from the football team were gathered behind the classroom. The boys crowded with each other and surrounded the girl like a swarm of bees surrounding a fragrant flower.
Being beautiful always attracts bees and butterflies.
Carrying her schoolbag, a trace of helplessness flashed in Arturia's eyes as she was blocked.
This situation started from the day she entered school. Every time after school, boys would come over and invite her to parties and activities for various reasons.
The girl was a little at a loss until a girl with purple twin tails rushed over menacingly.
This girl with twin tails is tall and has a somewhat neutral face. Her wheat-colored skin is very toned, and she has a fierce aura like a female leopard.
Bang bang... bang!
The pink thin lips were slightly raised. The girl with twin tails held a book and hit the boys on the head one by one:
"Still playing tennis, Grayson, do you know how to hold a racket?"
"Going to the library to study? Haha, Walter, I have known you for almost five years. How many times have you been to the library?!"
"And you, Red, can we practice swordsmanship together? Can you be a little self-aware? Can you block Kate's sword?"
The girl with twin tails sneered sharply while hitting the boys on the head with a book. They didn't dare to fight back. Her tone became more teasing:
"Since you are so free, why not stay and clean up together?"
At this moment, the faces of the boys who were already embarrassed by her changed and they suddenly dispersed.
"Haha, monitor Misha, I have to leave first."
"Misha, see you tomorrow."
"Monitor, I'm feeling a little unwell. I'm going home first."
Soon, all the boys ran away and the classroom became empty.
Upon seeing this, Misha put down her book and snorted, but did not stop them from leaving. She turned to Artoria and said:
"The annoying guys are gone, Kate, let's go back."
"Thank you. Isn't this a bit too much?" King Daimao breathed a sigh of relief, a smile blooming on his beautiful face.
Misha is her roommate and has come to her rescue more than once or twice.
"Kate, you are just too polite to them. If you dare to pester them, just beat them up!"
Misha clenched her show fist and shook it, looking very violent. The girl shook her head slightly, but she was used to it.
Misha is originally a [Fighter] profession, a second-level [Fighter], and her father is a famous fourth-level [Fighting Master] in the kingdom, and her strength is still the "Ghost Hand" Marseille, who designed the death of Ren. Above Luo.
Being able to serve as the monitor of the class of extraordinary professionals at Melova University, and beating the boys so hard that they didn't dare to fight back, Misha certainly had a good background in addition to her own abilities.
Without the entanglement of the boys, Da Mao Wang and Misha returned to the girls' dormitory together.
The orange-painted dormitory building was a little deserted, with many people going home. The Sun Festival is one of the most important festivals in the world, even more lively than the New Year.
"Kate, are you going home?"
In the clean and tidy dormitory, Misha was watering flowers and pothos on the balcony with a small showerhead.
Her home is not in Merova City and is too far away to go back.
"Well, I have to go back to visit my cousin. See you tomorrow."
King Da Mao smiled and simply packed up his things. He hadn't seen Ren's stinky brother for a few days, and he didn't know what he had been doing recently.
"Are you joining the celebration tonight?"
"Of course, I'm going to go with him."
After watering the pothos, Misha returned to the room.
She took out an exquisite silk hat with a rose flower pattern from the closet. It was golden in color and had a corona-like decoration on the brim, and she put it on Artoria.
Seeing that the girl was slightly stunned, Misha explained: "As the locals do, this is a sun disk hat, which is usually worn when attending celebrations."
My roommate is from the distant North Sea and may not be used to this.
"This... okay."
Artoria had some hesitation on her face. She knew this. After all, there were vendors selling sun hats everywhere recently.
However, girls don’t like wearing hats.
Because the hat would press down on the stupid hair on her head that symbolized the king's honor.
………
noon.
There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the bright red sun rays dispel the coldness of winter. The gentle breeze relaxes the pores.
The silly king looked a little reluctant and walked out of the school wearing a golden sun hat.
On the street, sanitation workers are busy placing pots of colorful begonias, impatiens, primroses and other flowers on both sides of the street green space.
The festive city is filled with colorful flowers, crowded with people, and a festive atmosphere everywhere.
Artoria was on the public carriage, looking around with a pair of green eyes. Most of the citizens were wearing sun disk hats, and the crowds of people looked like a field of blooming golden sunflowers at first glance.
Seeing this situation, she had to resist the urge to take off her hat.
As for my dull hair, I can only give in to it.
………
Crescent Moon Street.
The atmosphere in the spacious living room of the villa was also very lively. Renne, Lao Goat and Leon were sitting around a long glass table and sitting on the sofa beside the table.
Pa~
The old goat had a cigarette in his mouth, a proud smile on his face, and threw a few cards on the table:
"Three wolves!"
On the front of the card, there is a lifelike wolf head covered with white hair, with its mouth slightly open, revealing sharp fangs.
"I can't afford it."
Holding a stack of cards, Leon immediately shook his head.
Not to mention that he couldn't afford it, he wouldn't stop him even if he could afford it. After all, he and Lao Goat were both "hunters" this time.
"Four little bats."
With a calm look on his face, Ren gently dropped four cards. The cards showed nobles in exquisite attire, but their faces were as pale as cold flames and their lips were bright red.
"This?" The old goat's eyes widened instantly. "You brat, are you a cheat? How could you still have explosives?"
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. If you can't afford it, don't push me!" Ren said with disdain on his face, crossing his legs.
"Pass!"
"I can't afford it."
Leon and Lao Goat said angrily that they and Ren were playing "Battle of Demons". The gameplay was similar to Battle of Landlords. They were from the hunter camp and Ren was the demon leader who needed to be defeated.
"A pair of knights." Renn threw down two more cards.
The bastard Leon was about to throw down two warlocks as a check. The old goat sneered, not wanting to feed a tiger, and dropped the two cards domineeringly and decisively:
"Two devils!"
Werewolves, monsters, vampires, and devils are similar to J, Q, K, and A in poker, so a pair of devils from the old goat is like a pair of aces, which is a very big card.
Leon, who was paddling, shook his head and said he was sorry.
"Juggernaut!"
Renn threw away the two Juggernauts without changing his expression, leaving only three cards in his hand, which made the old goat's face darken.
The Sword Master is second only to the Great and Small Kings in the "Fighting Cards", and is a little bigger than the Demon.
"I'm sorry!" The old goat looked like he was constipated, and then gave Leon next to him a fierce look, "You brat, why are you standing there in a daze? Hurry up and get ready!"
"Well...I don't have Wang Zha."
Leon still held a dozen cards in his hand, which was a bit embarrassing. His cards were too bad.
"What?" The old goat was trembling with anger and said through gritted teeth, "How come there isn't any? Any explosive will do!"
"No."
Leon replied very bachelorly, making the old goat want to kick him.
"A warlock." Renn smiled contemptuously, dropped a single card, and shook the only two cards left in his hand.
The old goat's eyes showed murderous intent, he laughed ferociously, threw a card on the table, and glared at Ren:
"Juggernaut! Hehe, I don't believe you still have explosives!"
Come on, he can't even pass the cards... Salty Fish Leon shook his head. The cards were so bad that you can't blame him for not doing anything.
"King!" The corner of Ren's mouth raised, and he casually dropped the Sun King card and the Storm God card in his hand.
"I'm sorry, you..."
The old goat's face turned red and his expression was very crazy.
He is the gambling king of Falorland, he is proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, cheating, kidnapping, and stealing. Today, he is in danger of losing his fortune at night.
Seeing this, Leon carefully moved his body away from him.
"You pig teammate!"
He is not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs. The old goat's eyes are breathing fire. Compared with Ren, he wants to punch Leon to death, who has been paddling.
The three of them were not gambling.
But since it is playing cards, there must be a stake.
"Hey hey hey..."
Ren smiled sinisterly, picked up a special sun hat from the table, and pressed it hard on the old goat's head.
This specially-customized sun hat made by Ren is not only larger than the ordinary style, but also the color is emerald green, bright green... so green that it shines and is dazzling.
"Master Nicholas, I'm willing to admit defeat. You should put on this cuckold!"
The old goat wearing a green sun hat suddenly looked constipated.
Cuckold actually has no special meaning in this world.
However, the great Master Nicholas felt uncomfortable as soon as he saw Ren's eyes full of malice. He always felt that the cuckold on his head was very unlucky.
squeak~
At this time, King Daimao pushed the door open and entered.
Arturia was slightly startled when she saw that besides Ren, there were two strangers present in the living room.
Especially when she saw someone actually wearing a dazzling green sun hat on his head... she couldn't help but be confused.
What the hell are you doing?
