The seventeen-year-old Andrew is the distant nephew of First Knight Buck. He came to Lord Borabel's Castle ten years ago and was accepted as a page boy by Buck himself. He taught him the unique [Bear Power] fighting spirit, and in four years
Promoted to knight squire.
In the past two months, Andrew didn't know what magic elixir he had taken, and his fighting spirit improved by leaps and bounds. He broke through from the seventh level to the ninth level, and was about to enter the first level of the condensed battle ring!
This phenomenon not only surprised his uncle Buck, but also alarmed the city lord, Baron Brian. For a time, Andrew became a star in the entire Borabel, and his status rose sharply. Everyone knew that soon, his
Fighting spirit can be condensed into a battle ring, and you can become a trainee knight and step into the noble class.
By then, everyone will have to call him Lord Knight!
The conflict between Roy and Andrew began when he entered the castle as a handyman.
Roy came to the Lord's Mansion half a year ago. His main job on weekdays was to take care of the horses, run errands, or do some chores in the kitchen and farm. Every month, he received a salary of two silver coins.
In the castle, there are a total of seventeen young people between the ages of eight and eighteen. Privately, except for Miss Anne, the baron's daughter, Andrew is the boss of a group of teenagers, arrogant and domineering.
According to the rules set by Andrew, those teenagers in the castle who are paid must pay him one-third of their salary every month. Those who are unpaid must work for him.
However, Roy doesn't accept this trick.
When Andrew felt that Roy was stupid and easy to bully and asked Huck to collect the filial piety money for the first time, Roy not only refused flatly, but also shouted at the top of his voice, almost alarming the Baroness.
At that time, Huck was so frightened that he ran away, and Andrew didn't show up for several days. Roy just wandered around like a normal person every day, swaggering around, looking poor and happy.
Today, Baron Brian is not here. Madame also went to church early in the morning. A group of ladies are together and will not come back until the afternoon.
Roy knew that Andrew wanted to take this opportunity to deal with him. Maybe he was ready to bear the wrath of the lord's wife. After all, no matter how big a mistake he made, the aristocratic upbringing that the lord's wife received would not matter.
It is impossible to place a handyman on the same level as a superior who is about to become a knight.
"I'm not lazy," Roy argued.
Although he wished he could punch Andrew's disgusting face now, Grandpa William's warning kept repeating in his ears.
"If you don't want to kill him, don't beat him."
Roy could only feel depressed in his heart while avoiding Andrew's fierce gaze and taking two steps back.
Roy knew what his grandfather said was right.
Although he has been hunting in the wild since he was a child, his fighting ability is not weak. At least he can kill the current Andrew. However, beating Andrew will attract Andrew's uncle Buck.
A three-star armed knight is not something I can deal with.
Moreover, even if Buck didn't take action, as long as he didn't kill Andrew, with Andrew's fighting spirit training progress, he would be able to defeat him in a short time.
This is the sadness of a child who cannot cultivate fighting spirit.
"You dare to quibble!" Andrew, who had thin blond hair, stepped forward and pushed Roy to the ground.
He scolded angrily: "A guy who can't even practice the most basic fighting spirit, just pretending to be in the training ground after preparing the horse every day, isn't he taking the opportunity to be lazy?"
"Bah, if I look at him for a hundred more years, he will be just a useless person working as a handyman." The stocky Huck said viciously.
The noise attracted the attention of passers-by. But soon, everyone turned their heads away and pretended not to see anything. Even the people in the city lord's mansion remained silent.
"It's okay to be lazy on weekdays, but today I'm hiding here to listen to stories, hey!"
With that said, Andrew took a step forward and was about to catch Roy who had just gotten up.
"Stop!" Tom's figure stood in front of Andrew.
"What?" Andrew was blocked, sneered, and pushed Tom with his hand, "You want to be a hero?"
Tom was pushed back, gritted his teeth, and still stood in front of Andrew with his chest raised. Next to him, the fat dog Oliver rushed up, grinning and barking at Andrew.
"Get away!" Andrew grinned ferociously and kicked Oliver into the air.
Oliver's barking stopped abruptly, he screamed "Aww", rolled over, and crawled on the ground tremblingly with his tail between his legs, completely losing the majesty he had just now. There was still a whine in his throat, and his eyes looked pitifully.
Looking at Andrew's face.
"You bitch, if you dare to block my way again, I will trample you to death!" Andrew seemed to be scolding the dog, but his fierce eyes looked directly into Tom's eyes.
Tom showed no fear on his face. But the fat dog trembled with fright, quickly fell at Andrew's feet obediently, exposed his white belly, clucked his tongue, and shook his head in a cute way.
For a moment, everyone was speechless.
The owner was bullied and humiliated. Instead of saying he would fight to the death to protect his owner, and not fighting back when he was kicked, he actually lay on the ground and pretended to be cute and begged for mercy. This is simply... many people were so crazy that they wanted to rush up with a knife and kill him.
This idiot dog was killed!
"The master is a waste, even the dog is a waste!"
Andrew and Huck laughed loudly, approaching Tom from the left to the right, and squeezed their knuckles hard, making a crisp sound.
Tom clenched his fists.
Behind him, Roy lowered his head, not even daring to raise it.
It seemed that being bullied, ridiculed, and betrayed by the dog that was supposed to be the most loyal guardian of his master was all natural and natural for him.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”
Oliver at his feet was encouraged by Andrew's laughter, humming and wagging his head and tail even more joyfully. He curled up his legs, rubbed his back against the ground, and even his eyes curled up.
It's a sunny morning.
People looked at everything in front of them with fear.
The ferocious-looking Andrew and Huck, the helpless Tom, the timid boy with his head lowered, and the obedient fat dog Oliver lying on the ground together formed a heart-stopping scene in the early morning sunshine.
People didn't know that in the blind corner of their sight, the corner of the young man's mouth, which was buried in his head, was silently curling up into a bad smile.
They didn't even know that when the most sinister fat dog on the continent was lying at the feet of some creature with an innocent look on its face, its tongue wagging, and its "oooooooooo" sound like it was begging for mercy, actually had another meaning.
That's a code for Big Brain, and the translation is very simple.