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Chapter 1908 The children are out! Good opportunity, take action!

Chapter 1915 The children are out! Good opportunity, take action!

His father's light brown eyes turned around and fell on him. Lenny Franco didn't know why, but his heart shrank slightly:

This man has been sitting in a wheelchair for as long as he can remember and has never stood up. When he practiced sword swinging, knighthood, archery, and various other skills, he never taught himself step by step or corrected his mistakes.

However, I don’t know why, but I still feel nervous in front of this man:

Will he blame himself?

Will you talk for a long time slowly and calmly, and finally make yourself sweaty?

Will you look at yourself with disappointed eyes?

Lenny Franco subconsciously stood up straight, making his back straighter and straighter. In the wheelchair, Leon Askan asked slowly:

"Why do you say that? Every child in the castle is treated the same during training. Lenny, I remember when you were young, what you ate and used was exactly the same as every Askan, right?

"

"But the attention he gets is different!" Lenny Franco blurted out subconsciously. Seeing his father's calm face, he forced himself to take a deep breath and said slowly:

"when I was young……"

He tried his best to use the tone of a bystander, objectively and calmly, and finished describing what happened to the little child at that time. Then, he turned his attention to his father:

"I don't want my child to suffer the same injustice as me. He is, he should be..."

"You want to say that he was originally an Askan, right?" the man in the wheelchair said slowly.

After being seriously injured and disabled, he was never able to stand up again, and his physical strength kept declining, so much so that he looked older than [Big Bear] Askan——

However, the result of long-term control of family logistics and running the family's core industry is that the power brought by power has not diminished at all. At this moment, he spoke in a slower voice, and every word carried a heavy weight:

"But, you are not an Askan. Then, your child cannot be him either. This involves the inheritance rights of the family. Before the family is willing to give you the inheritance rights, it is impossible to give you a surname. But -"

He raised a palm to stop Lennie's urge to speak, and continued:

"However, you are now a Sky Knight, an indispensable part of the family, the backbone of the family. Therefore, your children can enjoy better treatment than you did at the time, the treatment of the backbone of the family.

The teacher's attention and meticulous teaching, massage relaxation, medicinal bath... He will have all these things that you don't have. As for the children's following..."

He lowered his eyes slightly, turning from the blanket covering his knees to the howling wind and snow outside the window, then to the wind and snow, roaring at the warriors training with swords, and said leisurely:

"It depends on the child himself."

If he is strong enough, if he is decisive enough, if he has enough leadership style...

Then, the children who were trained at the same time will naturally gather around him and regard him as a leader. Then, there will be children who are one year older than him, two years older...

Eventually, when all the young warriors are willing to unite around a certain child, the leader of the next generation will naturally be established.

The family will pay some attention to lone wolf children, but will not train them in the direction of heirs; however, the family will not reject such children who naturally become leaders, even if he is not an Askan.

"Is this so..."

Lenny Franco's eyes slowly dimmed. Fortunately, he did get good treatment for his children, and he could barely accept it. He gave a slight salute:

"Yes, that's it. I will send the child over from tomorrow."

In this way, Rhine Franco joined the team of page boys and began his training career in the castle. Every morning, as soon as the sun rose, he would get up quickly, tidy himself up, and go clean the martial arts arena;

After sweeping the martial arts arena with a big broom, according to the order of duty, a group of four people carried bread, bacon, eggs and a large bucket of oatmeal;

After eating, put away the dishes, clean the restaurant, and gather to listen to the priest's lecture. Learn to read, write, sing songs, and recite family history.

An hour later, we gathered at the martial arts field, ran, carried weights, practiced swinging swords, practicing drawing bows...

From the direct descendants of the family head to the children of the lowest knights, every child and young man participating in the training has to live the same life.

Even those Askans didn't have one more slice of bacon on their plates than the others, and the linen shirts they wore didn't have one more layer of silk lining than the others.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes stared at these children, day after day.

"They have already started training. Where are your methods?"

"I need some time to get closer... The White Wolf Leader protects these children too closely..."

I’m in the castle, in the castle, in the castle every day! I eat in the castle, live in the castle, and train in the castle!

Youngsters over the age of ten also need to go hunting with the owner, carry bows and arrows for the owner, take care of the horses, set up tents, clean boots, and do various chores. These young children, in addition to training every day, are training!

They didn't even go for a run outside the castle!

"Then when can you sneak in? - The core castle of the Askan family is not that easy to enter... The servants inside, including the lowest-level servants who transport filth, have served their family for several generations.

…”

"There is always a way, don't worry, there is always a way..."

The opportunity came quickly. A month later, the parents of these children, the vassals and important knights of the White Wolf Territory, got the opportunity to visit their children.

On this rare holiday, more than one child was carried by his father on his horse and taken out of the castle to run in the wilderness, look left and right at the market, and buy all kinds of things. Dried potatoes, sausages, and ants tied with straw.

Grasshopper, small bow and small arrow...

"good chance!"

The lurking officers of the Tribunal immediately took action. Like the farmers who went to the market, he occupied a stall in the market and set up a pot:

"Potato cakes are on sale! Delicious potato cakes! Sir, won't you give one to your child?"

The boiling fat rolled in the pot, and the aroma spread with the wind, immediately attracting a large number of longing eyes. The lurker quickly picked up a ball of potato flour, pressed the depression with his thumb, filled it with a little minced meat, and kneaded it into a ball.

, flatten, put into pot:

"Okay! Golden, fragrant potato pancakes! It only costs two copper coins a portion. Sir, please give one to your child! We will also give a toy to each child!"

A grasshopper made of straw.

A straw mantis.

A bird made of straw...

When the target, Lenny Franco's son, appeared, the lurker gave him a potato pancake, and by the way, stuffed a bright, colorful windmill into his hand, spinning it around.

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