Mortal Epic of Douluo

"Huh? What did you say?"

Atreus suspected that he had heard wrongly. Was this girl named Fraser suffering from some kind of chuunibyou?In the morning, she said something like "I am the daughter of ****'s promise" and "call me count", and now she wants Atreus to be her knight.

Unexpectedly, Frazier looked at him very seriously, "I said, you can be my knight."

"Um...first of all, I'm not saying hello."

"I know, your name is Atreus, I remember it."

"As long as you know," Atreus didn't know what the little girl was thinking, but he had no interest in, and even hated, being her knight. "I'm just a humble commoner. Your Excellency, it's better not to amuse yourself." Me."

After that, Atreus bypassed Fraser and continued towards the canteen.

The cafeteria of Bloomington Junior Soul Master College is very large, and the layout is similar to the cafeteria of Notting College where Tang San was in Atreus's memory. The food sold on the first floor are all big pot meals, and only working students and self-financed students with poorer family conditions are the only ones. Only people spend money here. Most of the people who come in and out of the second floor are self-financing students from well-off families or children of aristocrats.

A group of people from Ershe arrived at the canteen late and bought their meals without queuing.

"Oscar."

Before he could sit down, Oscar was stopped by someone. Atreus thought someone was coming to provoke him again, but he saw Oscar put down the plate in his hand with excitement and hugged the person who stopped him.

"Liu Yan, you're here!"

"I just arrived, but I didn't find you in the dormitory. I asked the people in the dormitory next door, and then I went directly to the cafeteria."

"Arui~" After Oscar greeted him, he pulled Atreus over and introduced, "This is the Liu Yan I told you I met in the Soul Hunting Forest."

Oscar did mention him, and Leonid also admired this boy whom Atreus had never met before. He wrote a letter of recommendation for him and asked him to transfer here from the Borno Junior Soul Master Academy in order to obtain more knowledge. Good education and cultivation environment.

Oscar patted Liu Yan on the shoulder and pointed to the boys in the second dormitory, "These are my roommates. We are all work-study students. We will help each other in the future. Can you introduce yourself?"

Liu Yan: "..."

Crowd: "..."

Oscar patted his forehead speechlessly. He had forgotten that Liu Yan was a boring gourd. If they hadn't sent letters to each other frequently in the past two months, he would never have said more than ten words when they just said hello.

"Hehehehe," Oscar smiled awkwardly, "His name is Liu Yan, he is from Borno like me, he is in the third grade. His martial spirit is... um... fire. Sheep, like me, he also broke through to the Soul Warrior level [-]."

"It's not a sheep with fire... I gave my martial spirit a name, called [Flame Ram]." Liu Yan expressed dissatisfaction with Oscar's naming standards, and then added in a buzzing voice. One sentence: "Level [-]."

"hiss--"

Everyone in the Second House took a breath of cold air. Although Liu Yan was two levels older than them, they were still very surprised when another level [-] soul master stood in front of them.

Sewell has the deepest understanding among them. As far as he knows, there is currently no student under the fifth grade among the work-study students who has broken through to the soul. Among the self-financed students, the youngest person who has broken through to the soul is also in the fourth grade.

Looking at it this way, with two twelfth-level soul masters as my work-study student sitting in charge, wouldn't it be my advantage to have a fight with the younger students in the future?

Sevier happily wanted to sit down with them, and they chose a large table that could accommodate 14 people. It was not only big enough to sit, but also had two empty seats.The boys sat down one after another, Atreus, Oscar, and Liu Yan sitting side by side. Sewell walked over to them with a grin and was about to sit down when a cold voice with a hint of arrogance interrupted him.

"Get off, I want to sit here."

The boys stopped eating and looked up. A blond girl about the same age as them was walking towards here carrying an exquisite dinner plate.

If the person he is talking to is a boy, whether he is a working student or an aristocratic student, Sevier will have to do some theory, or some physics theory.But since she was a girl, Sewell still felt that it didn't matter if she gave in. There was room next to her anyway, so it was just a matter of moving her feet.

Before Sewell could sit down, the girl spoke again: "You, find another table. I don't want anyone to sit next to me."

Sewell held back his anger and said, "Are you deliberately looking for trouble? Are you going to sit down?"

"If you leave, I will naturally sit down."

"Then what if I don't leave?"

Fraser gently placed his dinner plate on the table and said calmly: "I am born with level [-], you can't beat me."

"..."

Sewell was silent. If he was really born at level [-], he really couldn't beat him, but if he gave in now, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

"Sevier, please sit down." At the critical moment, Atreus stepped forward to save the situation. He picked up his dinner plate and looked at Fraser, "Looking for me?"

Fraser raised her delicate little chin and nodded slightly.

After confirming her purpose, Atreus said nothing more and walked towards an unoccupied table with his own plate, and Fraser followed suit.

After sitting down, Fraser didn't say anything, but ate his meal slowly and elegantly. Atreus naturally started to eat his lunch.

Boys always eat faster than girls. After Atreus finished eating in three or two times, he sat and waited. Not long after, Fraser also finished eating.She took out a plain white silk handkerchief from her chest, wiped the corners of her mouth gently, and asked, "Why don't you want to be my knight?"

Atreus's attention was on her hands. They were a pair of beautiful hands, tender and green, with no trace of work. Oscar's biggest wish before was to become a soul master so that his mother Sophia could have the power without having to work. A pair of hands as white and tender as a countess.

Fraser also noticed where Atreus was looking, but seemed to have misunderstood the meaning, "Do you like my hand? It's beautiful, right? If you are willing to be my knight, I can allow you to kiss it."

Atreus shook his head, "Your hands are indeed beautiful, but I don't like them, and I have no interest in being your knight."

Fraser was about to say something, but Atreus stretched out his hand in front of her, "I heard everything you said downstairs in the teaching building this morning. Since you are a count, you will naturally not lack followers. I believe There are a lot of noble children who are willing. But I am different. I come from a poor rural area and grew up under the oppression of the nobles, so no matter what your purpose is, my answer is - no."