Chapter 86. Crescent College

Style: Fantasy Author: Remains of the old swordWords: 2173Update Time: 24/02/20 09:01:04
"You don't seem to be suitable for being a waiter. Why don't you learn to be a bartender with me?"

"Bartender! Can I do that?" Artolis became more energetic when she heard that she was going to change her job.

"Just give it a try and you'll find out. Just wait here and I'll find you a set of bartender clothes." Lingyu said and left the bar and turned to go to the back to find clothes.

"Sister Lingyu!" Artolis called her.

"What's wrong?" Lingyu stopped and turned around to ask.

"The flow of people entering the store every day is so small. This bar has been operating until now. It is just a bit difficult to maintain a person's livelihood. Why did Sister Lingyu agree to us working?" When saying this, Artolis He glanced at Xilu who was standing at the door with a smile to greet the visitors, and Gawain who was cleaning beside him.

"Then why do you want to work in my store?" Lingyu asked.

"This..." Artolis choked on the other party's words, yes why?

"I don't believe it's just your whim. In your heart, you still want to help me. After living for so many years, I can still see this." At this point, Lingyu brushed his bangs.

"Since there is such a good young man coming to help me, how can I bear to refuse!" The slightly heavy topic seemed to lighten up under Lingyu's words, but as a lover, Atori Si still heard the grievance and unwillingness from it.

It was Lingyu's regret that he could not reach the fourth level and could not reach the second level. After taking the clothes brought by the other party, Artolis said firmly: "Sister Lingyu, I can do it!"

"Well, that's good. Unlike waiters, bartenders should be so confident!"



Facts have proved that Artolis has lived up to Lingyu's expectations. After studying for a while, she has mastered some basic bartending operations. Although she is still a little clumsy, this career seems more suitable for her than waitressing.

With the mascot Xilu standing at the door, it is impossible to say that it has no effect. At least there were a lot more people entering the bar tonight than usual, but it wasn't exactly lively.

"You go back first, I will follow you in a moment." Artolis, who was wearing a white shirt, wiped the glass on her hand and said to Gawain and Xilu.

"I have to say, this men's clothing looks good on you." Gawain, who had changed back to his original attire, looked at Artolis and commented.

"Sister Liz is so handsome!"

"Yes, yes, okay, it's getting late, go back with your brother Wen, sister will follow soon." Artolis coaxed, gently flicking Xilu's forehead.

"Come back immediately when you're done. If you encounter danger on the road, please contact us immediately!" Gawain also learned from Xi Lu that Artolis had been sneaking here for many nights. On the way back, Atoris is already familiar with the road, and she will not get lost. And even if she encounters danger, Atoris has the ability to protect herself. Since she wants to stay longer, Gawain will naturally not force her.

"Oh, I see!"

Watching the two people leaving, Artoris breathed a sigh of relief, placed the cups one by one and put on her original clothes.

"Liz, today's items have been prepared for you." Lingyu walked up to Artolis and handed a paper bag of items into her hands. It was some bread and wine.

"Thank you, Sister Lingyu!" Taking the bag, Artolis bowed to Lingyu and thanked her.

Lingyu looked behind Artoris, crossed her arms and said, "Since you came, that old beggar has been coming to that alley almost every day."

"Hey hey hey" Artolis touched the back of her head. These drinks and bread were naturally prepared for the old beggar.

"I'm really bothering Sister Lingyu."

"Alas" Lingyu couldn't help but sigh when he saw Artoris' innocent look: "There are very few people with such a kind heart like you."

"Goodbye, Sister Lingyu!" Artolis waved and hurried into the alley with the paper bag in hand. It was too late today and Corvo must have been waiting impatiently...

Early the next morning, before dawn, the four of them were already standing at the gate of Crescent College. Of course, they were not the only ones standing here. Today is the first day of school, and there are already many students standing here before the school opens.

Looking at the boys and girls around her who were similar to her own age, Artolis seemed very excited. She had never been to school and was full of curiosity and yearning for school life. Xilu was also as restless as her. Of course, the other two boys were not as excited as they were and could not speak.

"Studying in the academy is divided into classes, right? Which class are you in, Lancelot?"

"Hey, won't it be displayed on the bulletin board later? Or do you already know the class you are in?"

"is that so?"

Just as Gawain was holding his forehead in embarrassment, Xilu suddenly shouted: "Look, the academy door is open!"

In fact, there were far fewer freshmen studying in this college than they imagined. The three of Artolis followed the classes displayed on the bulletin board to find classrooms. Since the three of them signed up at the same time, they were assigned to the same class.

"Class 4... Oh, is it this one!" Although the classroom came early, it was not empty. There was a purple-haired boy sitting by the window.

"Oh! What a coincidence, brother Gawain, you are also in this class!"

"Uh... um..." Gawain rolled his eyes, wondering why he could meet this guy everywhere.

"Lancelot, what a coincidence!" Artolis ran forward and punched him on the shoulder.

After saying hello, the three of them began to choose their seats. Artoris and Xilu occupied the two front seats respectively. Gawain didn't bother to fight with them, so he just found a seat at the back and sat down. As soon as he sat down, another classmate came in.

"Why is it you!" The blue-haired boy who came in looked at Lancelot. Artolis, who turned her face sideways, saw a frown on the other man's forehead.

"So it's really hard to say what fate is like!" Lancelot slapped the table and stood up. Looking at his excited face, he guessed that his relationship with the blue-haired boy was not ordinary.

"Introducing to you, this is Geraint!" Lancelot patted the blue-haired boy on the shoulder and said to Artolis and the other three.

Yes, there’s no need to guess, this guy is probably the person Luo Wei was talking about before. Geraint, Gawain wiped his sweat, this is really...

"Geraint! Lancelot! Gawain! Knights of the Round Table!" At this time, Xilu followed suit. Yes, this blue-haired boy is Geraint. Like Gawain, he got acquainted with Lancelot because of his name.

The blue-haired boy seemed to be very indifferent to Lancelot, and he rolled his eyes when Lancelot introduced Gawain.

"You guy, please stay away from me, don't infect me with your middle-class attributes!"

"How can this be possible!" When Lancelot heard this, not only did he not stay away from Geraint, but he hugged his neck.

Looking at this scene, Artolis covered her head and snickered. Glancing around, he saw the person standing at the door.