Chapter 2: Reunion? Caesar's first love

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The Kingdom of Knights, Britania... is famous among the twelve kingdoms for its rich and almost scary knight culture.

Brittania is the country with the best relationship with the Pope Hall... It is also the largest production place for the Paladins and the Knights of Light. Moreover, the only Pope Hall in the mainland, the Rose Cross Academy, which personally participated in the construction and operation, is located in the capital of Brittania. It can be seen that Brittania's important position in the heart of the Bishops of the Pope Hall.

The speed of the dragon and lion is not even inferior to that of the wind-type dragon. Hannibal's full speed is not bad. The two of them flew outside the city of Carmelo after about half a day and landed on a small hill in the suburbs. In fact, when they saw Carmelo for the first time, Caesar, who was used to seeing the city of Xiongguan in the north, was stunned, because the capital of Brittania also stood among the mountains, with a thick and elegant architectural style, but delicate embellishment. Judging from the defense arrangement of the outer ring of the city, it is enough to get a full score.

Let the dragon and lion turn into a mini form and squat on his shoulders. Caesar walked side by side with Hannibal, who converged the wings of the Holy Light, and then Caesar had the opportunity to express his doubts: "...What do you mean is that I will help your sister win you? What are you doing? Do you have masochistic habits? If Zi suddenly becomes better than me one day, I will be struggling to death."

"...It's not like this." Hannibal had a headache, "It's just a competition between various riding skills and gun techniques at the Knights' Conference. It's just a comparison of skills and will. If you judge whether a knight is excellent, strength is not the main thing. Whether the knight's character is noble, as well as glory, courage, loyalty and faith are more important. Strength can be obtained through training, but these things are the prerequisites."

"Besides," Hannibal raised a finger, "The power of being a pro at the game will be limited - at that time no less than three Archbishops in the red will come to observe and lay a barrier to limit the power of a pro."

"Will we be restricted?" Caesar raised his eyebrows.

"...Well, we can be said to be the strongest person under the eighth level, and the Holy Land crown prince is all monsters of super specifications." Hannibal smiled proudly, "There must be an impact, but it will still maintain considerable combat power... Hey, what are you asking about this?

"That's all there is to say?" Caesar waved his hand, "Help your sister defeat you or something... I'll beat you half to death first, and then let your sister finish the blow?"

"...Hey, hey, hey, I want to ask you to be a Cavaliers assistant, not to let you play on the court." Hannibal covered his head, "Also, although you have made rapid progress, it seems that it is not easy to put me down - regardless of these, who do you think that extremely unfair way of victory will be recognized by? My sister is definitely the first to refuse."

"...It's so troublesome, and what is the so-called Knight Assistant?" Caesar glanced at Hannibal.

"We don't care about those nonsense things that are just right. The ultimate goal of the Knight assistant is to make the knight win. The beast taming technique in the north is unparalleled in the world. Your Caesar's martial arts are also given to the God of War, so what you have to do is only two, no, it seems to be four." Hannibal laughed and said, "Teach and train my sister's war horse, train my sister's combat skills, train my sister's psychology, and then update her equipment."

"You are so shameless." Caesar looked at Hannibal and sighed.

"So what do you think of this deal? It will take about two or three months." Hannibal counted with his fingers, then looked bewitched, "If you help, there are many benefits. Rose Cross Academy is full of beautiful women, damn... It will definitely be earned by you, and I will definitely help you when I owe you a favor.

"I refuse... the harvest and the effort are too disproportionate." Caesar shook his head, "Besides, two or three months... I don't care about traveling around the holy land for now, I still have to look for c.c. The internal situation of the Witch Night is unstable, and I'm afraid there will be problems with c.c."

"Is that... Then I'll add another chip." Hannibal looked confident in his hand, "I know where c.c is. If you agree, I will help you find her soon."

Caesar turned around suddenly, his eyes flashing: "Be serious?"

"In the name of the crown prince of the Pope's Hall and the consul of the Light, Hannibal did not say a false statement." The Paladin put his right hand on his chest and smiled, "Is this promise good? So Caesar, you agree."

"... Sure enough." Caesar's eyes flashed with a strange light and began to roll up his sleeves. "I think it's better to put you down and hang you up and suck it until you honestly explain it. Come on, should you explain it yourself, or should I help you recall it?"

"...Don't do it randomly, the impact is not good. You also know that c.c doesn't want to meet you because of too many concerns, and this is also the reason why she left from the north. If you fight me here, she will definitely notice it." Hannibal still looked like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water. "I don't mind exercising my muscles with you, but...hehe..."

"You guy... OK." Caesar stretched out his hand, "if the result of everything satisfies me."

"The men in the Northland are most important to promise. You are their leader, of course they are all kind of promise." Hannibal held Caesar's hand, "Don't blame me for calculating you, but my sister's situation is really worrying. It's all because I was too sharp when I was young, which made her feel psychologically implied that she could not defeat me. In this way, she would not be able to make any progress."

"… When I was young?" Caesar laughed, "How old are you now?"

"It's nothing about age, Caesar." Hannibal let go of Caesar's hand. The gates of Carmelo were already close, worthy of being a king's capital. The flow of people was indeed amazing. The light consul had a faint smile on his face. "When we realized that we could not save everything by just blood and dreams, and that we would have sacrificed something... we had grown up sadly."

For some reason, Caesar suddenly remembered the ghost dragon, the child who had never grown up, finally stood up in the pool of blood of the two most important in life in one day. He sighed softly: "Does anyone want to grow up?"

"Not necessarily..." Hannibal looked up and pointed to the building in the center of the city, second only to the majestic palace of the Cathedral of San Tracia. A strange light flashed in the eyes of the consul of the Light. "At least the girl sitting upright on the throne is still a child who has not grown up... stupider than us and purer than us."

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Without giving Caesar a chance to experience Carmelo City carefully, Hannibal called a carriage and drove the two to a certain place. The two talked about the past few months. Hannibal had nothing to say about his experience. He only occasionally won the first-class super prize in the lottery, and picked up various goods worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of gold coins in a scattered manner. When he was looking up the classics in the Sacramentary Department, he accidentally found the holy light experience and secret techniques left by a predecessor. Once he wandered around and found a cave, which was equipped with several weapons, several secret techniques, and some treasures...

Sometimes Caesar thought that if Hannibal was allowed to wander around the continent, perhaps the income during the period would be enough to support the daily expenses of the Pope Hall... But even if this person's luck was so outrageous that everyone was jealous, it still could not hide an iron fact. While making a big profit, Hannibal also gained several brothers, uncles, good people, godfathers,...

Comfort Hannibal, who was holding his head and crying, Caesar also talked about his own affairs. Since the Battle of Dimension Fragments, Hannibal has returned to the Pope Hall, while Caesar has made a big fuss all the way. Although the aftermath is not as good as the mainland, the great fact that the King of Heaven has made people sweat in the words of the Seven Holy Land. Although Hannibal can check these reports, he listened to the account in his own ears to the fact that it is more realistic. When he talks about the thrilling part, Hannibal forgot to cry.

About half an hour later, a notice from the coachman came from outside the car. Hannibal and Caesar got out of the car. The king was about to pay, but Hannibal reached out to stop him. A terrible thing happened... The Consul of the Light gestured to the coachman with a "wait for a moment" gesture, and held his chin and glanced back and forth towards the street. Suddenly his eyes lit up and ran in one direction. When he came back, he was already holding a golden gold coin in his hand, and there was still some mud on the gold coin. He handed the gold coin to the stunned coachman and signaled that he didn't need to look for it. Hannibal pulled Caesar, who was standing tranquilly, and walked towards a house.

"How is it, I like it." Hannibal pointed to the three-story villa in front of him, looking at his complacent, "I think you must need a place to stay when you come to Carmelo. It happened that a chamber of commerce held a large-scale commercial event. The first prize was this villa. This was just delivered to the door. As long as I, Hannibal, participated in the competition, the first prize was definitely mine..."

As he said that, Hannibal rang the doorbell. After a few seconds, the door opened, revealing the calm face of Sakiya Saki who tried hard to suppress surprise. The maid took a deep breath: "Welcome back...Master."

"If You hadn't recognized my highest holy spirit in the world, it would have been really not easy to win trust them." Hannibal shrugged, "Go in and have a look, there's a surprise."

Caesar calmed down his excitement and hugged Sakiya gently, then took the maid's hand and walked into the room. Yu was still sitting in the living room and drinking tea quietly. The notebook was written with the words "Welcome back" and a mini-shaped cute Yu's avatar. Caesar touched Yu's head, and Yu also patted his hand gently.

Then the necromancer pointed to the restaurant on the side and signaled Caesar to go in. Caesar turned around and saw Hannibal and Shiliu Ye Saki Ye with strange smiles. He seemed to have thought of something, and his breath suddenly stagnated. The unparalleled king of the North could no longer control his mood. He slowly came to the door and opened the door. In an instant, everything in the world disappeared, and only the green that would never be forgotten in his life was left in his eyes.

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