"Of course, Angele won't be a problem. When he was pursuing me, he taught me how to shoot with him. It's not difficult for him to shoot with nine rings from 100 meters away. "A proud female voice came from behind Angele's ears. Angele's tone was calm.
"Impossible." Angele shook his head. "We're just classmates. We were taught by a knight when we were still in Rudin. Also, don't call me senior. I might have entered the school earlier than you guys. "He laughed.
"Us?" Angele understood the meaning behind the girl's words. "How many people are there like me? Master, do you know? "
"It's huge …" Angele was surprised. "This ship has other power sources, right?"
"Huh …" Angele was speechless. However, he immediately smiled naturally. "I'm Angele. Catherine, long time no see." He looked at the blonde girl.
The sound of a bowstring being pulled taut was heard, followed by a swish. A wooden arrow flew into Angele's sight and pierced into the ground after flying for less than 20 meters.
After lunch, Angele went to the archery field as usual.
Two white seabirds flew across his sight. The people around started chatting with each other. For these people to be able to come here at this time and place, they were probably passengers of the caravan.
Two days later, the ship from the wizard organization would arrive in about five days. Angele wanted to visit his father, but the baron went to the Anser Plain a long time ago. He spent some time with Maggie and Celia and left a letter for the baron. He decided to stay in the school and meditate, practice his sword skills, and practice his archery skills. It was a fulfilling life.
He easily found a shooting position on the far right and occupied it. He took the brown wooden bow off his back. He pulled the bowstring slightly.
The sky was blue, the sea was blue, and the sky was the same color. All he could see was the blue sky. There was a row of white and blue dots in the middle of the sky, slowly approaching him. The strong salty sea breeze blew past, causing the corners of his clothes to flutter. The sound of the waves hitting the dock was mixed with the noise.
Angele's face twitched. He recognized the voice. She was the girl Angele tried to woo. He was too lazy to listen to this nonsense, so he raised his longbow and pulled out a wooden arrow from the quiver.
What was originally a sesame-sized dot had now become a giant ship the size of a tall building. Furthermore, it continued to grow larger as the distance increased. The ships were about the same size as the large oil tankers on Earth.
He knew what Kathleen was thinking. This girl was a vain and arrogant vase. In her mind, if she took the initiative, Angele would pursue her like he did before. Then, just like before, she pretended to be very reluctant before she agreed. It was a great honor, and it satisfied her vanity. That was why she took it for granted that she was her female companion. She believed that Angele was the one who had asked for it. He was wild with joy. However, Angele was no longer the spoiled brat he used to be. It was another soul.
"Merry, why don't you try?"
Adolf patted Angele's shoulder. "Don't look anymore. The port has arranged for these people to cover for you. Not many people will actually board the ships. "
A large emerald green lawn was in the shape of a rectangle. On one end were rows of archery targets, and on the other end was a long rectangular shed. The inside was divided into individual shooting positions, and a longbow was hung on each of the shooting positions. The golden sunlight made the grass look even greener. The wind was hot, but it was not cold at all.
"Is that so? My sister can do it too. She was able to reach the Fifth Ring. " There were nine circles on the archery targets. From the outside to the inside, they were the First Ring to the Ninth Ring. It was a good result in the school.
He raised his head and looked at the ships.
The girls chuckled. "But if my brother was here, he would definitely be able to hit the targets. A distance of 100 meters is not a problem for him, "Merry said.
"That won't do. Senior, your archery skills and linguistic talents are well-known throughout the academy. We're just ordinary students, so it's not too much to call you senior," a girl with short black hair called Mei Li said with a smile.
Several minutes later, a well-organized fleet appeared on the horizon. They were heading toward the dock. Most of the ships were large or medium-sized, and they were either blue or white. The sails of the ships had patterns of whales and tridents on them.
"Not bad. It's well maintained. "Angele nodded, satisfied.
There was a long stone path that led from the dock to the sea. It was about 100 meters long. The path was paved with black stone slabs.
Angele's goal was to train himself. After shooting for about ten minutes, Angele used up all three quivers. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and put down the longbow. To be able to shoot three quivers consecutively without a ring and not injure one's finger, unless one had a knight-level physique, no one would be able to do that.
"Speaking of archery, I heard that Angele is good at it. He can hit the Ninth Ring nine times out of ten. Some people said that he's one of the top three in the school. Catherine, is that right? "one of the girls asked.
There were already some people practicing in the training ground when Angele entered the building.
"Sure."
* CHI *
There was dark blue sea water on both sides of the path. The wind was blowing, and the water was hitting the base of the path.
"I understand." Angele nodded seriously.
It was noon, and the sun was scorching hot. The people waiting for the boat were wiping the sweat off their foreheads with silk handkerchiefs.
Suddenly, they heard people talking to each other on the left. It sounded like a few girls had just walked into the shooting position in the middle and were still chatting.
"The furthest I've ever been, that's what I look like. I'm so far away from Merry!" "Me too." "As expected of Lady Merrysolon." "Are you guys making fun of me?" "How could that be?"
"Amazing!" "Too amazing!" "As expected of Merry!" A few of the girls actually exclaimed in admiration. It didn't seem like they were acting at all.
"That's the fleet of Ocean View Business Group. The ship you're going to board is the last one. Make sure you don't make a mistake, "Adolf said in a low voice.
"Catherine, right? Long time no see. How have you been? "Angele walked to one of the blonde girls with a friendly smile on his face.
Angele chatted with the girls for a while and left the place. He had achieved his goal, so he did not waste any more time talking to the girls. He went back to his dorm.
Catherine's face was red, and she did not dare to raise her head to look at Angele. She could feel that Angele was looking at her, and the girls around her were looking at her with disdain.
Adolf shook his head. "I don't know. Those who are going to board the last ship are about the same age as you. They might be younger than 30. You'll know when you get on the boat. Someone will gather you and explain it to you. "
* CHI CHI *
Somewhere on the dock of Marua Harbor.
At this moment, the atmosphere was awkward to the extreme. Catherine couldn't hold it in in the end. She covered her mouth, turned around, and ran away. The rest of the girls greeted Angele politely. "Angele, that Catherine said she's your fiancée, is that right?" the blonde girl asked.
He turned around and left the room, walking along the corridor of the long canopy. Angele decided to greet the girls when he passed by their rooms. After all, they were the girls he had pursued before. "Of course.
"Of course. A ship like this can't be moved by just the wind. The sails were installed to conserve energy. "Adolf was also admiring the approaching fleet.
The incident with Catherine did not cause much of a commotion. Candia, Candia and her younger sister, as well as their companions who were close to them, were like clowns. They became the laughing stock of the table. Angele heard that Vivak did not do anything to them and only gave them a warning. Vivak said that they were friends with Angele. No matter what, Angele no longer cared about these people.
Angele's Stamina increased by 0.1 again. It was now 2.9. The Wizard organization's ship finally arrived.
The girls became quiet. They looked at each other for a while.
There were more than 100 people gathered on the waterway. Angele looked back and saw more than 10 people standing on the shore.
He pulled the bowstring tight. He did not activate the chip. He just relied on his experience and instinct. His instinct was modified by the chip many times, so he could accurately control the angle of the shot. With a swoosh, the wooden arrow was firmly nailed into the red heart a hundred meters away. It was a great contrast to the other archers on the shore. Many people were surprised and cheered. In the eyes of these spoiled students, Angele's archery skills were godly.
Angele raised the bow again and started shooting again. He was not aiming at the bullseye this time. Instead, he was aiming at the third or fourth ring. Of course, his arrows were still accurate, but they were not as eye-catching as before.
He turned around and entered the private room. Inside, five beautiful girls were chatting in low voices, and their laughter sounded like silver bells. They all turned around and looked at Angele after noticing his presence. "What can I do for you?" one of the girls asked.
Angele put down the bow. The girls were still chatting in a low voice in the private room. Angele changed his breathing pattern and recovered his stamina. He stood up and prepared to leave.
One week passed in the blink of an eye.
Angele was wearing a white swordsman's suit. There were more than 10 people waiting for the ship. There was a black bag on his back and a silver crossguard sword on his waist. His slender and well-proportioned body made his somewhat ordinary face look somewhat handsome. Next to him was the white-bearded old man Adolf and two personal swordsman guards. The secret of the wizard organization and the importance of the information they received was very important. Only two of them and two of his most trusted guards were here.
Angele nodded with satisfaction. He had achieved his goal. This incident was enough to leave a deep impression on Catherine's female companions. Through them, he would quickly spread the message that he was not close to Catherine. He fell off the horse and died because of this girl, but no one came to check up on him. His servants had to take him back with a carriage. Although it was the original Angele who died, he did not want to get too close to a girl with a bad personality. Angele was not happy that someone was using his name to cause trouble for no reason.
The fleet was getting closer and closer.
"Well … I'm not Catherine. She's over there …" The blonde girl hesitated for a second. She had a strange expression on her face. She pointed at the blonde girl on the left.
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