Doom Knight System

Lancelot stood alone in the square, no one came to receive him, and no one told him what to do next.

Offending a knight commander as soon as he entered the knight academy, although it is not a big deal, it may still cause some troubles.

"It seems that we need to recruit some reliable people. This is an independent space, so it shouldn't be so unlucky." Lancelot said to himself.

"Knight system, recruit an official knight!"

"Ding dong! Respected head of the Teutonic Knights, your knights are coming, the prelude to the war has begun, and loyal subordinates are indispensable on the road to unifying the world."

This time the system talked a lot, which made Lancelot have a lot of expectations, but after 5 minutes, he didn't think so.

The recruited knight turned out to be the teacher who led him in just now, with a confused look on his face, the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared after seeing Lancelot, and whispered: "Demara, a member of the Teutonic Knights, has seen Captain, I have been waiting for your arrival in the academy, hoping to contribute to the revival of the knight order..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, take me through the formalities now. I want to get familiar with the Knight Academy as soon as possible, and then graduate as soon as possible." Lancelow waved his hand, interrupting Demara's flattery and nonsense.

Demara nodded and said, "Please come with me, I will take you to the knight graduation class, and I can introduce you to the knight academy by the way."

Then he moved away and made a gesture of please.

Lancelot was very satisfied with this recruitment. Leaving aside his strength, this Demara can be regarded as a diplomatic talent, and he is very familiar with the entire Knight Academy.

Originally, Demara wanted to send the other unselected trainee knights back, but after picking up Lancelot in the bus, he left those unlucky ones behind.

Drive along the asphalt road to the foot of the mountain. The height of the building is obviously imitating the ancient medieval style, but there are still some traces of high technology, such as the hidden camera in the street lamp flashing red light.

"The knight academy is divided into regions according to their strength. Successfully becoming a knight in the apprentice knight assessment is the first step. Afterwards, as the level increases, the difficulty of the assessment will also increase.

What you have now is the strength of a junior knight commander. Because you are not a graduate of an orthodox knight academy, you can only pass the knight commander rank together with a high-ranking knight. "

"What is the title after the knight commander?" Lancelow asked in a deep voice.

"Uh... Generally, only when you have reached the top knight commander, will the big shots in the inner city specially inform you. It is said that those big shots will take the top knight leader away, and basically they will not return to the outer city. It is said that those people He was also trained at the Knight Academy, but no one has discovered it." Demara lowered her voice and said.

Lancelow looked at the towering mountain peaks outside the window. For some reason, he had a vague feeling that those people should be inside.

The office building was hidden in a lush forest. After the bus parked in the parking space, Demara led Lancelot into a reception room.

It is said to be a reception room, but it is more like an interrogation room. There is a row of tables in front of a stool, and three notebooks are formally placed on the table. The pens are clipped to the notebooks, which looks meticulous.It can even be said that there is a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"There will be three professors grading you in a while. You have an admission letter, so it's just a formality. I'll wait for you outside." Demara said in a low voice, and then she didn't dare to stay for a second, and quickly turned and left.

After waiting for about half an hour, Lancelot opened his eyes and frowned slightly.Demara should have notified the examiner, and it's not accidental that this happens again, maybe someone took the opportunity to find something!
Clap! !Suddenly footsteps sounded, and two middle-aged men in half armor walked in from the side door of the reception room, both around 40 years old, one was taller and the other was shorter.

The two looked at each other, as if they hadn't expected Lancelot to have such a good temper.

After confirming Lancelow's admission letter, the tall knight put it aside casually. This action made Lancelow's heart sink slightly, knowing that he had guessed right.

The tall knight and the short knight pretended to be no one else, and started chatting on their own. They both have the strength of a knight commander, so they don't really care if Lancelot has any opinions.

"Huh! Interesting." A cold light flashed in Lancelot's eyes, and he placed his palm on the [Red Rose], suppressing the surging murderous aura in his heart.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged woman walked in, also wearing a knight armor, which is almost rare in the academy.

The tall knight and the short knight stood up at the same time, nodded slightly, and waited for the middle-aged woman to sit in the middle seat before sitting down.

"It's getting late, let's start." The tall knight opened the book, held the pen in his hand, and asked, "What is the spirit of a knight?"

"Honor, etiquette, humility, fortitude, loyalty, pride, piety."

This is almost a panacea answer, and it is also a standard answer. Whether it can be done is one thing, but as a knight, you must not say that this is wrong.

"No more?" The corner of the short knight's mouth twitched up, and a trace of sarcasm was fleeting.

The female knight has been writing with her head down, without even raising her head.

Lancelot sensed a hint of difficulty from the other party's question, but he didn't know where the inexplicable hostility came from, but he was naturally unwilling to admit defeat, and said with a sneer: "Chivalry is just a rule of the game formulated by the superiors." That’s all, to strengthen one’s sense of superiority, and to kidnap others morally. On the first day I arrived at the academy today, a knight commander told me with his actions, what is respect for the strong and what is chivalry.”

Snapped!The strong irony made the short knight's face turn pale, and the pen in his hand couldn't bear the uncontrollable force, and it broke in two, but at the same time, he also felt a sense of fear towards Lancelot.

"Okay, the next question. What do you think is the first condition for becoming a strong person?" The female knight asked suddenly, which eased the tense emotions just now.

Lancelot put his hands on his chest and said coldly: "Live, live. As long as you live, you have the hope of becoming a strong person. A dead person is worthless."

"Ridiculous! Your thoughts are comparable to demons. You are absolutely not welcome in the Knight Academy!" The short knight stood up and said angrily.

Lancelot also stood up and laughed presumptuously: "Who do you think I am? I am the head of the Teutonic Knights, Baron Bauhinia, the lord of five territories, twelve castles, and fifty thousand soldiers and civilians. Control the NO.13 channel in the outer city! What are you, dare to define me as evil?"