However, the blonde youth clearly had the right to be arrogant.
At his feet, a few young officers in military uniforms who were obviously older than the average student, but under the age of thirty, were lying on the ground and whining.
Those who knew the inside story could tell at a glance that the people on the ground were short-term trainees who were about to enter the school this year. At the same time, they were also the most outstanding officers of the same period in the fleets.
"Who is this person? He's too arrogant! How dare he cause trouble in front of the Royal Naval College? "
Most of the onlookers were students of the college, and some of them were indignant. There were also some who didn't know what was going on. They felt that the guy blocking the gate was too arrogant and wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Oh, it's him?"
After squeezing into the crowd, Crail saw the blonde youth standing at the gate of the college. He was slightly surprised and showed an interested expression.
"Crail, do you know him?" Looking at Crail's expression, it was clear that this local tyrant was no stranger to the troublemaker.
As the two spoke, another officer who just came to report couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped into the circle, pulled out his longsword, and started fighting with the blonde youth.
His voice was like thunder!
"I, Major Kurt Banner of the Second Fleet, will teach you a lesson!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Crail hid in the crowd and explained to Elvin in a low voice.
"He's a famous person in New Haven …"
Soon, combining Crail's description and the current situation, Elvin vaguely pieced together the cause and effect in his mind.
The blonde youth's name was Wacker Wales, and he was quite famous in New Haven.
The "farce" he led at the gate of the college today was actually not the cliché plot of a commoner genius who was bullied by the rich and powerful and rose up to fight against the unfairness in the novel.
It should be noted that in this world, without the support of the upper echelons, it would be difficult to cultivate an official knight below the age of 30, even if the younger generation had extraordinary talent, without the support of the upper echelons, coupled with the fact that they had accumulated a lot of experience over the past few generations, it would be difficult for them to cultivate an official knight below the age of 30.
Wacker Wales was once a young talent who had advanced into an official knight in his early twenties. He was born in one of the top noble families in the entire kingdom and was even named as the leader of the Four Knights of Niue at the youth stage by some busybodies.
However, all of this glory was already in the past.
The once glorious Wales family collapsed overnight because they were accused of being involved in the worship of evil gods. The Wales family didn't have a good reputation when they were in power, so they didn't have many friends who were willing to step forward and protect them.
The properties and wealth that the family had accumulated over the years were quickly dismembered and devoured by the hungry wolves.
Wake Wales was the last surviving direct descendant. Although he managed to preserve his life during the family's great change due to the competition between various parties and some secret reason, the desire to revive the family and return to the noble class was like a nightmare that constantly gnawed at his heart.
Joining the Royal Naval College's short training class and entering the sights of the higher-ups again was his last chance to revitalize his family.
However, from the time he started to submit his application at the age of 23 until he turned 30 this year, Wake Wales had not received an admission notice for seven consecutive years. His only hope was finally dashed after the last student list was announced this year. He was in complete despair.
However, how could he, who had experienced the glory days of his family, be willing to return to being ordinary?
No, absolutely not!
He, who was at the end of his rope, would challenge the so-called elites who had the qualifications to enter the school today to prove the school's mistake!
When Elvin and Crail arrived, five elite officers who had advanced to become official Knights before the age of 30 had already fallen under his sword. Although Wake hadn't lost his rationality and directly killed people, they were all heavily injured.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Hu — —
Engaging in a Knight sword duel in a dense crowd was a high-risk decision in itself. Just the aftermath of the battle wasn't something that the ordinary students and the few citizens who were watching the show could resist.
The last person to enter the arena, Major Kurt Banner, was obviously not a weakling either. The evenly matched battle made it impossible for the two of them to control the area of the battle.
Sparks flew everywhere as the battle circle continued to expand. The onlookers also kept retreating, leaving more space for them.
However, joining in the fun always had its risks.
"Be careful, dodge quickly!"
In the rapid battle between the two sides, one of them couldn't dodge in time and was sent flying by the other's heavy sword. He whistled as he crashed into the crowd.
Boom — —
The crowd hurriedly dodged, but how could an ordinary person escape from the full force of an official Knight? If they were really hit, the Knight might be fine, but the spectators might break their bones or even die.
Unfortunately, the point of impact happened to be where Elvin and Crail were standing. They couldn't just ignore it.
With a tap of his foot, Elvin had already rushed to the front of the crowd like a wisp of smoke. He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the Knight who flew over like a cannonball.
"Sword Form: Floating Boat!"
Empty — —
With a muffled sound, Elvin's muscles and tendons trembled in an orderly manner with the Kokyu-ho. The powerful kinetic energy was crazily absorbed, transformed, and released by his body. The turbulent wind was like a pair of opened wings whistling out from both sides of his body, blowing away the crowd who couldn't dodge in time.
Hu — —
Elvin himself was like a small boat being pushed by the wind, the tip of his foot touching the ground and sliding backwards. After only four or five steps, all of the kinetic energy brought by the Knight had been completely transformed and released. From moving to still, he landed on the ground and was supported by Elvin.
"Cough, thank you, friend!"
Kuter, who was supported by Elvin, hurriedly thanked Elvin. He no longer had the face to stay here. He didn't even pick up his fallen sword and hurriedly turned to leave.
Elvin didn't mind. Anyone who was beaten up like this would be embarrassed to stay, except for those who were lying on the ground and couldn't stand up.
Just as he was about to turn and leave, he felt like he was being stared at by a beast. Raising his head, he saw Wake Wales with red eyes and a faint white steam curling around his body. He was staring at him with a longsword raised high.
To be more precise, it was the special uniform he was wearing that belonged to the students of the short training class.
"Heh, another vermin from the kingdom has come!"
Elvin had no doubt that if he were to move, he would definitely attract a thunderous strike from Wake Wales.
Looking at Wake, who was obviously not in a good state, Elvin's nose twitched.
His sensitive sense of smell, coupled with his active spirituality as an acolyte, seemed to have caught onto something. En, this was the smell of witchcraft, no, it was the smell of a sacrificial ritual.
As expected.
The smell came from the direction of Wake Wales, who was grimacing in pain with his red eyes. Although he had obviously been cleaned up, the faint smell of blood and sulfur still couldn't escape Elvin's senses.
"This is … some sort of evil ritual, and then something went wrong. Is this guy going to lose control?" Elvin muttered to himself as he guessed.
"No wonder the battle was so evenly matched, but the outcome was decided in the blink of an eye. So he wasn't some tragic genius who didn't get the chance?
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