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Chapter 29 First experience is a hair!

Chapter 29 First experience... It's so fucked!

"Okay, since the special training is about to begin, I will avoid it." Hannibal nodded at Caesar, "I will leave this stupid sister to you to teach you - well, I will pay close attention to that person's news."

...This dead bitch, I'm always saying that I trust it, so I'd like to mention this fact - I'm working hard to help you pay attention to the facts of Yakumo, and you'll also give me some snacks.

"Actually, it's okay for you to see." Caesar waved his hand, "It's not something shameful."

"No, it's not a good thing anyway." Hannibal smiled badly and waved to Artoria, "Does Artoria stay or go with me?"

"I'll walk with Your Highness." King Arthur moved and bowed slightly to the three of them, "I must be in my business, I can't stay for too long, I'll say goodbye first. Classmate Caesar, I have a great time today, I believe I can get along well with you in the future."

"See you tomorrow." Caesar nodded and returned the favor. After two days of communication, Caesar seemed to be much more pleasing to Artoria. I think that King Arthur is a little bit rude to be the king, and he is essentially a girl with a good personality.

Watching Hannibal and Artoria slowly walk away, the figures of the two knights gradually walked away in the sun, leaving the wide arena, the two backs seemed so... out of place under the radiance of light. Alas, Hannibal, you are indeed not suitable to walk with women, and you will definitely show a sense of incongruity like "what is this superfluous feeling?"

"Are you moved?" After the biggest nemesis Artoria left, Noel finally returned to his lively personality, poked his head out of Caesar's back, and then smirked and hit Caesar's chest, "Don't you let this go?"

"Nonsense... I'm not interested." Caesar shook his head, "Don't you think she's too small? Her breasts are small and her butts are small. I don't want to attack such a young girl without good development."

Then, Caesar and Noel looked at Svia's big breasts at the same time, which made the president's sister feel furious, and subconsciously blocked her chest with her arms, and then... because of the squeeze of her arms, her chest was protruding.

So Caesar and Noel's eyes became straight on the spot. Caesar was shocked, Noel was shocked and jealous.

Bastard, you must have stuffed something strange! You must have stuffed something strange!

"I... I'll lead the horse!" Aside from a word of unknown significance, Sivia turned around and ran away, because Caesar's eyes were so unaware of covering up, so arrogant that she didn't know how to deal with it - originally, the barbarian's gaze was so pure that he had no evil thoughts, but his gaze was very pure, but it was this purity that made Sivia feel at a loss.

"I'll go too." Noel grimaced at Caesar, ran a few steps, followed Svia, and the girl's laughter came from the wind, talking about some topics that made people blush and heartbeat. Caesar let out a light breath, and looked at the direction of Artoria's departure in a random and calm manner - it's amazing, this King Arthur.

Now that I face her, I actually have a sense of crisis from my heart... This daimao's strength seems not as simple as it seems, so it is. After all, it is the king that C.c is proud of, so how can it be simple?

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...Reiterate again, the person who designed armor for the girls of the Knights Academy is really a scumbag that can never be cherished if you die.

It's really great... no, it's so angry, this kind of bad-taste design. In short, this design that can organically combine the protection and ornamentality of the armor to exert 100% beauty reflects the designer's strange taste. It must be a hopeless uniform control. The armor girl is so shameless.

"Wow hahahahahahahahaha...Svia quickly! Caesar...Caesar actually blushed!" Noel seemed to have seen a new world, and was stunned at first, then laughed hysterically, "It turns out to be a pure... innocent man..."

"..." Svia looked at Noel involuntarily, and then quietly distanced her.

You are seeking death, naughty child - Noel, who was crying, accepted Caesar's revenge again, and the destruction that lasted for a few minutes gave her the illusion that the world was subverted, well... although Caesar rubbed his face a little faster.

"Okay, from now on, I will train you... No, I will teach you." Caesar held his hands behind his back and felt like he was standing in the Eagle Nest Arena to teach countless barbarians and naughty children. However, now there are many fewer people he wants to train, only two, and the beautiful girls wearing armor that perfectly shows off their figure is much more pleasing than a group of brothers who are breathing like bull muscle lumps.

...Suddenly I had the illusion that I would just be an instructor here if I didn’t go back. It was so harmonious.

Because the two girls in front of me were so beautiful. Their original appearance was a very excellent presence, coupled with a heroic armor, long hair flying in the wind, holding the helmet in their hands, and a war horse that sniffs from time to time behind... The so-called uniform temptation seems to be like this. The weakness of women and the strength of the armor may combine to create a different effect, and... indeed, this breast exists for fouls!

"..." Noel gritted his teeth and didn't realize why he was angry.

"... Sorry, sorry." Caesar, who came back to his senses in an inexplicable murderous aura, smiled embarrassedly and said, "...I will teach you some combat skills and tactics, but you must remember that this is definitely not the point of the problem. As Noel told me, the rifle competition is a comprehensive consideration and competition in all aspects. What I want to do is not to train you to improve your cultivation by leaps and bounds, but to teach you how to maximize your own advantages."

"Then let's start with the horses. You cavalry...well, they are knights." Caesar followed Noel's correction. "The most important companions of you knights are weapons and war horses. I heard that the cavalry and guns used in the competition are all equipped with the academy, so let's talk about war horses, Noel, let me see your horse."

"Be careful, Seronin has a bad temper." Noel walked over with the horse and handed the reins to Caesar. As she said, as soon as she saw Caesar holding the reins, the maroon horse was a little uneasy and neighed with a threat.

Caesar smiled and reached out to press the horse's back. The tall horse fell to the ground immediately. Waiting for the poor guy to struggle to stand up, before he could express his anger, Caesar held the horse's belly again, so it neighed and rose into the sky...

It has to be said that although they are excellent war horses from the Rose Cross Academy, their tempers are extremely tame compared to the cruel and cruel war beasts in the north. The methods of taming beasts in the north are unparalleled in the world. From capturing wild species to taming, every link is bloody and cruel. It is really a double battle between the tamer and the tamer. Only in this way can the tamer maintain indelible loyalty and bloodthirsty and violent cruelty.

But then again, as the crown prince of the Holy Land, Caesar and others also enjoy the privilege of being the ultimate legion member. Just as Shania can own her own frost dragon car, Chilia can also apply to create her own Titan giant, Aozaki Aoki can sign a contract with a Chimera, and Caesar can also get his own Bemon beast - the barbarian method has always been simple and violent, and it is not necessary to sing and dancing to draw a magic array sign contract to find Cupi, and you just need to use the iron fist of justice to beat the Bemon that you are interested in. Speaking of which, the original intention of the elders of the God of War Temple was to let Caesar control the legendary Bemon beast after being crowned, but after Caesar picked up the unparalleled Thunder Vein Dragon and Lion in the world, no one mentioned this matter.

...As it is really okay for me to not even see Bemon's hair yet?

With this subtle mood, Caesar completed the education of this bullying war horse, sat steadily on the horse's back, and tried to drive it. The horse that had already shown tame to Caesar successfully completed Caesar's instructions. Whether it was acceleration, slowing down or turning, its performance was perfect. The well-proportioned muscles and well-organized hair all showed that Noel was indeed taking care of her horse with great care. When he looked back, Noel seemed to look at Caesar with smugness.

——How about it? My horse is not bad.

This is probably the subtext of this woman. Caesar came to Noel's side, condescendingly, squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "Your Mathson is, I just gave it a few times, and it was afraid to resist me. A horse that knows how to be afraid is not suitable for a war horse. The battlefield changes rapidly, and fear means death."

"Hey!" Noel was surprised for a moment, and then reacted, "...I didn't want to ride it to war!"

"You're wrong." Caesar raised his finger, "If you really want to win, treat the game as a battle. If you participate in the game with the mentality of stabbing the enemy's armor or taking him off the horse, then just give up and give up."

Caesar bent down and stared at Noel's eyes: "Give me a mentality of piercing the opponent's throat to play, let the enemy feel your strong fighting will, make him hesitate, and let him shake. In this way, the victory or defeat will be destined."

Noel seemed to want to struggle, so Caesar waved his hand: "It's useless to say more, let's try it."

He turned over and dismounted, handed the reins to Noel's hand, and walked towards Svia. Svia's white horse was able to look at Caesar bravely for three seconds-but then he retreated uneasyly. Caesar snorted: "The other end of Binoel is a little bit boned, but in essence it is still a waste, and it is considered a fine product among waste."

Looking back, Caesar said seriously to the laughing and crying Svia: "The way to tame animals is to get both whips and feed. Excessive pampering will only make them forget themselves. Since you want to win in the game, you should grasp all the advantages that can be used as an advantage - what I want to teach you is not just how to swing the gun and be mentally prepared."

Caesar stepped on the horse, and the white horse just resisted a little, and surrendered under the demonic man who was pressing on its neck. He reached out to take the rifle handed over by Sivia. The king laughed strangely: "I'll teach that girl a lesson first."

"That... Your Majesty, please be more merciful. Noel is also a good girl." Svia smiled bitterly, and Caesar glared at her: "Why are you calling me Your Majesty again!"

"Ah..." Sivia covered her mouth in surprise, "Sorry..."

"Not down." Caesar rode his horse to the side of the partition rail and pointed his gun at Noel at will. The girl seemed to be very angry and rushed towards here. He raised his gun steadily. The oncoming wind blew her long hair. After sprinting for a few seconds, her eyes gradually calmed down. Seeing this, praise flashed in Caesar's eyes.

This kind of look...is still a warrior.

On the other hand, Caesar was still running slowly with his horse, lifting his gun lazily, and his whole body was full of flaws. His movements were not standard enough to make people outrageous. When he was seen by the training instructor, he had to scold him. But every time Noel advanced one meter, his uneasiness increased a little, and the man opposite was still jogging along the horse. His movements were extremely unstandard, but his breath was extremely dangerous.

I am getting closer... I can see the smiling expression on the other person's face. Can't I be so vulnerable that I can't even make you serious? The girl's self-esteem made her grit her teeth and want to hit the other person hard. Even if she can't hurt this pervert, she will still make him in a hurry.

Three meters - This distance is the best position to launch an attack.

A cold light flashed in Noel's eyes, and his raid was ready to move, but at this moment, a terrible aura suddenly swarmed out from Caesar's body and pressed towards Noel like a mountain collapse. The aura that looked like doomsday was grand and fatal, flowing with irresistible murderous intent and beast-like aura. Noel's heart was blank, and the war horse under her seat was even more unbearable. She screamed and rushed to the side. The bumps up and down and the powerful inertia caught Noel off guard. She instantly broke away from the saddle and flew up like a cloud and fog. She saw that she had to fall into a flat sand and geese.

Then, she fell into a warm embrace.

Caesar narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Did you see it? I'm not joking."


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