"Father."
As everyone was walking, they suddenly heard a voice.
They looked up and saw a large group of young people in front of them. A girl with black hair and purple eyes wearing a tight-fitting black wallet ran towards them.
"My Rias." Count Gremory saw the person coming and gave Rias a hug. Then he looked at the people behind him and asked curiously:
"Daughter, you are here like this, what are these?"
"Father, didn't I tell you last month that I would hold a banquet for young people? How come you forgot everything." Rias hugged the count's arm and snorted.
"That's it, I remembered it." The count smiled awkwardly and touched his head.
Last month, his daughter did say that he would hold a banquet, but he had something to do at the time, so he left it to the housekeeper and didn't pay much attention to it. At this time, he felt like he was being caught.
At this time, Eli and the others also came over.
"Hello Count Gremory, I am Alex, from the Elena family." Alex walked out first and greeted the Count respectfully.
"Hello, Earl, I am Klein, from the Alexander family." Klein followed closely.
A group of people introduced themselves to the count, and Eli and Herman also introduced themselves.
"My Lord Earl, I am Eli, a student of Bachelor Lemon."
"Huh? Are you Lemon's student?"
For him, it was naturally impossible to deal with a group of kids who didn't even have a title, but he was surprised when he heard Eli's introduction, because his teacher was right behind him.
"Maester Lemon, is this your student?" he turned around and asked.
Bachelor Lemon was also surprised to see Eli here, so he rushed up and replied: "Earl, this is indeed my student. His name is Eli. He is a very talented student."
"Both of them are my students." Then he pointed to Herman next to Eli.
Herman: I don't deserve a name, do I?
Of course, this was just an interlude, and the Earl just asked casually, then looked at Rias and asked, "Are you ready to hunt now?"
"Well, we are getting ready to go to the racecourse." Rias nodded.
"Racecourse, racecourse?" Gremory's eyes suddenly lit up as he said it unintentionally, but the listener was interested. He seemed to have suddenly thought of a good idea.
He turned his head, looked at the scholars, teachers and instructors from the three parties, and said, "I now have a good idea to decide which of you can get this donation."
"Oh?" The old man from the Knight Academy looked curious, and the other two people also looked at the count.
"It's like this, I was planning to organize a knighthood recently and acquire a large number of wild horses from the Ximi Plateau.
One of them, in particular, I suspect has the blood of a Warcraft, has never been tamed by my knights. If any of you can tame it, I will give this investment to him. ” Count Gremory explained.
Although the empire does not seem to have extraordinary powers such as wizards, Warcraft does exist, but in very small numbers.
Taming a horse?
invest?
Eli didn't understand, and he didn't know what the purpose of Mr. Lemon's coming here was.
"Train horses! This is a good idea!!" On the other side, the old man from the college actually lit up when he heard this.
Although the student he brought today is just a low-level knight, his strength and coordination are beyond ordinary people, and horse training is originally one of the courses in their academy.
How could such a process make him unhappy?
"Training horses is fine!" On the other side, the woman in the convent nodded in agreement.
Although the students he brought did not know how to tame horses, they were very good at adjusting suitable herbal medicines. They had a certain degree of confidence in taming wild horses, and they also learned some lessons on how to tame animals.
Lemon:?
Taming a horse must be too hasty. He looked back, as if he wanted to ask Kurt if he knew how to train a horse. He was old and naturally couldn't do it himself.
At this time, Kurt had a dark face.
He is a scholar when it comes to training horses. You want him to train horses? If it comes to his understanding of the horse's body structure, or even the postpartum care of the mare, he can tell a lot about it, but he really doesn't know how to train a horse!
Isn't this just letting scholars go to the battlefield?
On that side, the two of them had already agreed, and it seemed that the Earl was satisfied with this approach. Bachelor Lemon ignored Kurt's dark face, looked at Kurt with encouragement, and nodded towards the Earl.
"My students are fine too."
"Okay, that's it, let's go to the racecourse." The count agreed and showed a proud smile.
At this time, Rias asked the count and let Eli and the others know what happened. They were all ready to go see the excitement. As for hunting, it would not be too late after training the horses.
"It seems it has nothing to do with me." Eli was relieved.
What did he think was going on?
The result is a donation, so it has nothing to do with him.
Just watch a show.
I just pity senior Kurt, a dignified scholar, who wants to train horses.
That's really... interesting!
Soon, everyone rushed to the racecourse.
At the earl's request, a horse was brought out.
This is a very tall horse. Its fur is maroon, shiny and silky, and its mane is darker in color. There are four touches of white on its limbs, as if it is stepping on four white clouds.
Even if he didn't know anything about horses, Eli could tell that this was a good horse.
However, the horse didn't look very happy at this time. It was making a loud whirring sound and was a little resistant to being pulled. It was pulled from time to time, and its eyes were full of untamed wildness.
The horses were only led by ropes and did not have any saddles.
"It does feel a bit like extraordinary blood." At this time, Eli and Herman were already following Bachelor Lemon, observing the horse.
The horse's eyes were very bright, as if there were flames burning in them, and there was a sense of violence. From the horse's body, Eli also felt a slight element. This horse was not a World of Warcraft, but it did feel like a Warcraft.
Most likely mixed race.
Hiss!
When the horse was brought out, it was tied to an iron rod and neighed.
"Who comes first?" the count asked, and everyone else also cast curious glances.
"My students come first." At this time, the woman in the convent spoke, and the man behind him came out.
"Senior, relax!" Eli turned around and suddenly found that Teko's body muscles were tight and he seemed very nervous.
"At worst, I don't want to donate this money. It's not a big deal." Eli said with a smile.
After hearing the consolation, Teko looked at Eli, the disciple whom the teacher had accepted three years ago, and said with a strange expression: "I forgot to tell you, this money is probably your salary."
“Without this money, I estimate that the library may not be able to pay its salary for the next six months.”
ah!
Eli blinked.
The smile on his face gradually solidified.
Looking at Kurt, he said slowly: "Senior, are you saying that without this donation, we would have no salary for half a year?"
"right!"
"Senior, are you confident?"
"I haven't even ridden a horse!"
Snapped!
This time it was Eli's turn to cover his face.
