I Don't Want to Be Kept in Captivity by the Holy Maiden

"..."

Embarrassment appeared on Bellamy's handsome face. If he took back what he said just now, would he be beaten up by Raymond?

"Hahahaha, just kidding, why do you take it seriously? Well, let's get down to business, you came to me today, you should have something important to tell me, right?"

Raymond smiled and waved his hands, signaling Bellamy not to take it seriously, just teasing Bellamy, this kid, it’s not good to be too dull, he needs to be a little flirty once in a while.

"Teacher Raymond.... I'm going to leave St. Gall's College and go back to the Principality of Smith. I came to see you today because I want to say goodbye to you."

Hearing this, Raymond stopped drinking tea, put down the teacup that reached his mouth, and showed doubts on his face, "Why do you suddenly want to go back to the Principality of Smith? Actually, if there is nothing important, I suggest staying in Shengge St. Gal College has a complete cultivation system, and it will be of great benefit to you if you stay here."

These are not polite words, but sincere words. It is much better for Bellamy to stay at St. Gall's College than to go back.

Bellamy shook her head with a smile, "Mr. Raymond, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I have made up my mind. Besides, I was a gold-rank warrior before. It won't be long before I go back this time, and my strength may recover faster." , in fact, staying at St. Gall's College doesn't help me much."

"If you have already made up your mind to leave St. Gall's College, then I won't say much, but I'm curious, why do you suddenly think of leaving St. Gall's College?"

This is where Raymond is curious.

Bellamy was silent for a while. He smiled at Raymond and said, "It's my personal reasons, so it's inconvenient to say."

Raymond stared at Bellamy for a long time, seeing that Bellamy gradually became uncomfortable under his eyes, he suddenly said, "Bellamy, it's not because of me that you suddenly want to leave St. Right? If it’s because of me, then, Bellamy, I can tell you clearly that there is absolutely no need for it. I can handle the affairs of the royal family and Owen myself, and you don’t need to use this method to repay me!”

personal reasons?

Bullshit!

Raymond didn't believe it at all. Before the second prince Owen came, Bellamy had no intention of leaving St. Gall's College. As soon as the second prince Owen came yesterday, he told himself today that he would leave St. Gall's College. It doesn't matter, he doesn't believe it!

Bellamy showed a look of helplessness on his face, "Mr. Raymond, you are thinking a little too much. I left Saint Gall's College purely because of my personal reasons, and it has nothing to do with you. Although I am very grateful to you, I am not yet In order to repay you, I will send the entire Smith family on a road of no return."

Raymond didn't speak. He stared into Bellamy's eyes. The eyes are the window to a person's soul, and many information can be seen from a person's eyes.

Staring at Bellamy for a long time, Raymond suddenly smiled and said, "As long as I didn't choose to leave St. Gall's College for the sake of repaying me, I'm relieved, and at the same time I'm a little bit disappointed. Well, no matter what, Since you choose to leave, then I won't keep you."

"However, as your teacher, I personally abolished your fighting spirit. Although I can't teach you a fighting spirit, I can teach you half of the art of war as compensation."

Raymond was going to pass on half of the Art of War to Bellamy. This time Bellamy left St. Gall's College, and he may not come back again. Moreover, if he returns this time, once the Smith family knows about the dirty behavior of the royal family, it may be against the royal family. Completely disappointed, when the time comes, the possibility of war is not out of the question.

"Bing Bing Art of War?" Bellamy was stunned, shouldn't it be martial arts?How could it be said that his art of war?Does Raymond know the art of war?

How can this be?

Being an extraordinary and strong man at a young age is already perverted enough, but now he actually told him that he still knows the art of war, is this to be a pervert among perverts?

"That, Mr. Lei Meng, are you sure you're right? Are you sure it's the art of war? Not martial arts?"

Raymond glanced at Bellamy angrily, and said, "Martial skills? I want to pass on a martial skill to you, but I'm afraid that without my guidance, you'll practice yourself to death. As for martial skills, don't worry, see you later." Then, I will teach you a martial skill, and now, I will teach you half of the art of war."

It's not that Raymond hadn't thought about passing on Bellamy's martial arts, but he wasn't sure whether the battle qi would match the martial arts he cultivated. If they didn't match, wouldn't Bellamy be harmed?

In the future, he happened to have the idea of ​​improving martial arts, and he would find someone to try to see if people in this world could practice the martial arts he practiced, and if so, he would not mind cultivating some outstanding disciples.

"Really? Teacher Lei Meng, are you really willing to pass on your martial arts to me?"

Bellamy was so excited that he liked Raymond's martial arts more than the art of war.

He still remembers the style and power of Raymond's finger clearly.

"I mean later! Later! Can you understand what I said?"

"Yes, yes! Teacher Lei Meng, you must work hard to live until the next time we meet!"

“…”

"Go and guard the door for me, and don't allow anyone to come in. I'll start writing your art of war silently now. Remember, this art of war can only be read by you. Without my permission, you are not allowed to show it to anyone, including your youngest son." Dear ones! Do you understand?"

"Yes! Teacher Lei Meng, don't worry, I will never spread the word without your permission! It's just... that Teacher Lei Meng, I actually have a younger sister who has a different passion for military affairs than ordinary people. Look... Can I show my sister the half book of Art of War you passed on to me?"

Bellamy thought of his younger sister, who was born with the same mother. Although he hated that guy, he had to admit that in the generation of the Smith family, that guy's military talent far surpassed them!

He is the leader of the younger generation of the Smith family!

Having prepared paper and pen, Lei Meng, who was about to silently write Sun Tzu's Art of War, heard Bellamy's words and looked up at Bellamy, sister?This guy actually has a younger sister?

Lei Meng pondered for a moment and asked, "Is your sister beautiful? Does she have a fiance?"

"My sister's face is recognized as a goddess in the Smith Principality! She is also the jewel in the palm of our Smith family. As for her fiancé, I don't have one for the time being. What's the matter? Mr. Lei Meng, does this have anything to do with teaching my sister's art of war?"

"It doesn't matter, I just asked casually. In this case, um, you are allowed to pass on the art of war to your sister. However, there is a condition. Before your sister reads the art of war, she must first call me teacher in front of the art of war. Remember Yet?"

"Remember, teacher Lei Meng, don't worry, I will supervise her!"

"Enen, go to the door and close the door for me, don't let anyone see you."

"Yes!"

Bellamy turned and left, came to the door of Raymond's office, and helped Raymond guard the door.

Lei Meng sipped his tea, recalled the first half of Sun Tzu's Art of War, and then picked up his pen and began to write silently.

Sun Tzu said: Soldiers, important affairs of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival and death, must be observed.

After writing this line, Lei Meng took a look, it's not right, no matter how talented Bellamy and his sister are, they probably won't be able to understand it, right?

After thinking about it, Lei Meng took up a pen and translated this sentence into vernacular. As long as the comprehension ability is not bad, you can understand it.

Next, every time he wrote a sentence, Lei Meng would translate the meaning of the sentence to them in vernacular.