Menethil's Power

Chapter 216 The New Generation

Driven by the chain, the suspension bridge of the city gate was slowly lowered, and the thick wooden planks hit the stone steps, making a dull sound, and then a mighty new army rushed out.In addition to simple or high-end carriages, there are also many young soldiers riding war horses. They have straight backs, handsome clothes, and the riders are as energetic as their mounts.

These young people are also the recruits this time. Isaacs is asking for the admission of young people with outstanding performance in the army. They are extremely eye-catching among the young people.Renault, who grew up in the military fortress Tyre, naturally paid attention to their brochures, and found that their lowest ranks were all second lieutenants, and their faces were very young, obviously they were all the new generation of the military with a bright future.

It was quiet outside the city, but about a kilometer ahead, near the shore of Lake Lordaeron, there were a large number of elite Lordaeron soldiers in silver-gray armor and feathered helmets. Behind them was a temporary simple camp. .

The leading officer raised his arm and signaled everyone to stop, "All students, please enter alone, and the accompanying personnel, carriages and horses are waiting here."

This request caused completely different reactions among the students. The young soldiers immediately dismounted and handed over their mounts to their colleagues, but there was quite a bit of confusion among the young people sitting in the carriages.

"Let's go down too." Renault said to the two girls. He opened the car door, walked down first, and then assumed a standard gentleman's posture to help the two girls get out of the car.

Whitemane accepted his service very aloofly. She put her hand on Renault's arm lightly, and then got out of the car in an elegant and calm manner. She is only an 11-year-old girl, but she already looks like a disaster for the country and the people in the future, and her white hair and red pupils also add a lot to her.

Bridget didn’t need such an engine at all, and the vigorous little girl jumped off at once. This is also a beautiful little girl, maybe not as stunning as Heitmane, but her whole body is full of youthful vitality . "Don't bother you." She smiled heartily at Renault, and then looked curiously at all kinds of young people around her.

Recruiting the children of nobles, forcing local officials to recommend talents, and selecting young officers from the army, through various methods, they finally gathered this group of young people with the highest quality in Lordaeron, a total of 1000 to 50.00 young people.But it doesn't mean that everyone here has the talent to become a transcendent. The proportion of transcendents among human beings has never been high. Even for this group of promising young people, it is quite good to have [-]% of the weak. Among the [-] extraordinary people, at least one-third will be the most basic warrior profession.

Therefore, Renault believes that if the Royal Military Academy is really the so-called cradle of the highest talents in the kingdom, it will inevitably do screening work to ensure that it can obtain truly outstanding talents.

And that screening may have already begun.

The students who completed the assembly seemed a little embarrassed among each other. After all, the age span was a bit large, and they came from different classes, so they were automatically divided into several small groups.The three of Lei Nuo belonged to the children of military nobles, but they lived in the hands of Tyre since they were young, and they hardly knew other people of the same age, so they were somewhat awkwardly isolated.

"Is everyone here?" The officer glanced at the undisciplined teenagers and roughly confirmed the number, "Then let's go!"

This seemed to be going to the campus on foot. Although there was some dissatisfaction in the small group of nobles, they did not stand up to express their dissatisfaction. After all, the families that can survive the purge of Deathwing are not fools, and they all have a sense of restraint.

So this mighty group of people, accompanied by a battalion of Lordaeron soldiers, walked slowly along the shore of Lake Lordaeron, and the newly formed small group took this opportunity to exchange feelings with each other.Reynolds keenly noticed a low-key but obviously remarkable small team, dressed in seemingly ordinary but the best fabrics, and the core seemed to be a somewhat stocky blond boy, about Reynolds' age.

"Hey, buddy, today's weather is really good, it's really suitable for this kind of group morning exercise." A careless voice suddenly sounded behind Renault, and then a palm was patted on his shoulder.The boy who was caught off guard suddenly turned around, and saw a strange guy approaching him very familiarly.

This is a tall boy with gray hair. He looks a little older than Reynolds. He tied his unkempt hair behind his head, and there is a circle of stubble around his mouth. "Let me introduce myself, I am from Stratholme Viscount Durand."

Renault frowned, this kind of familiarity was really annoying, but due to the status of the other party's aristocrat, he had to hold his nose and treat each other with courtesy. "Reno Mograine, the son of Mograine, the great lord of the Hand of Tyr." He introduced himself lightly.

"Tyr's Hand? I've heard of that place, and it seems to be very close to Stratholme. It can be said that we should be regarded as fellow countrymen." Durand approached skillfully, and then involuntarily glanced at the two girls beside him. , "I wonder if these two charming ladies are..."

Apparently, he came here to chat with Renault because he didn't want to drink.

A shadow suddenly appeared in Renault's eyes. For some reason, he would feel very uncomfortable when he saw Durand, but the two girls would naturally not feel such unreasonable disgust. There is no need for Renault's introduction, Bridget Then he spoke very naturally, "I am Bridget Abedis, and this is Sally Whitemane. Our fathers are both serving Paladins of the Silver Hand."

Heitmane nodded slightly to Durand.

"It's really a famous family. I also heard about the heroic deeds of the two fathers in Stratholme." Durand praised politely. On Meyen, "I wish I didn't catch your name, Miss, you are Sarah Kay..."

"Sally Whitemane." The girl corrected, her voice clear and sweet.

Durand shrugged, "I'm sorry, I thought Renault would definitely be paired with Sara..."

"Reynolds and Sarah paired up? Why?" Bridget was immediately aroused.

"This starts with a novel I read before, and that novel is one of the best works I have ever read. In this story, Renault, yes, the hero is called Renault, and Our handsome friend, who happens to have the same name, was the sheriff of a small backwoods town..."

I have to say that Durand is an excellent narrator, even Renault couldn't help but listen to his story in the end.

"...The bullet passed through Tychus' head, and this guy who was forced by reality to take a helpless path fell to the ground. Raynor picked up Sara, who had completely changed from a bugman to a human, and the two faced each other. Chu Yang walked out slowly, their eyes met each other's reflection, and then Sara seemed to be tired, leaning her head lightly on Renault's cold shoulder armor, everything around her Bathed in the warm sunshine, it seems that all the crimes, killings and betrayals before have never existed..."

The story is over, but there is obviously a lingering taste, "Nice story, what's the name?" Bridget was the first to ask.

""Koprun's Revenge", alias "My Girlfriend Is the Zerg Queen"." Durand returned: "This is the only copy I found in Stratholme Library, but the strange thing is that when I went again, it was I can't find this novel anywhere."

"That's a pity." Bridget regretted, she looked at Renault Mograine, her eyes suddenly narrowed, "But this story should actually be called "Legend of Renault"."

"It's not funny at all." Renault suddenly felt helpless.

After joking for a while, the topic quickly shifted to other students, "Is it true that all the noble children of the kingdom are here?" Bridget asked again, the lively girl obviously had the characteristics of a curious baby. ,
"How is it possible." Renault curled his lips, "Look at the guys over there, it's obviously the first time they're wearing such nice clothes."

"Master Mograine's vision is very sharp." Durand praised: "The kingdom requires all nobles to send their direct children to school, but how is this possible? A normal noble family will never let its heirs out of control Yes, so those who are sent are basically the collateral descendants of the family, and even the strong men who directly arrest their own people."

Obviously, Durand, who is a nobleman, knows the private behavior of other nobles like the back of his hand.

"Then what's the matter with you, Viscount Durand?" Whitemane spoke in a rare way, and she emphasized the word "Viscount".

"Me? I'm different. I took the initiative to seek a future. My father sacrificed his life on the battlefield for my title. He didn't even have the chance to see my mother for the last time. And this viscount is just a vain The title can only be passed on to another generation at most, so I must find a way to allow my offspring to continue to prosper. And this time the Royal Military Academy may be the best opportunity for me.”

Durand grinned, "I think if you perform well, you should be able to gain the appreciation of His Royal Highness Isaacs."

"Then you must be good enough. Your Highness will never need someone who only knows how to play tricks." Whitemane said, obviously considering himself a staunch supporter of the prince.

"I will show my potential." Durand smiled again, and his eyes turned to a huge figure that seemed to be staggering not far away. This was a tall and fat man who walked for more than an hour. Suddenly, he was already in a state of being out of breath.

"Actually, I'm not the only one who really pays attention to the future. For example, this Rolf Miller, who was originally the sheriff of Stratholme, didn't he also give up his position to come to school?"

Renault felt extremely incredible, "Stratholme? Sheriff? Just this size?"

"Stratholme is the most important city in the north, and there are tens of thousands of troops stationed in it. Therefore, the sheriff who is in charge of law and order in a small town is just a virtual position with almost no actual work. It is a mix of seniority and money. It's a pretty good position, and it's really impossible to get it without enough political clout."

"Another kingdom's moth." Reynolds said disgustedly: "What is this kind of garbage doing here? He can't even enter the gate of the academy."

Durand's expression suddenly became extremely strange, "Borers? Garbage? Mr. Renault, don't you know the meaning of the name Miller? Do you know who his father is?"

"Who is it?" Renault felt that he was about to make a fool of himself, but he still asked stiffly, "Who is it?"

"Cottington Miller, Cabinet Secretary."

Renault was silent. This is really an existence that cannot be offended. Although his father is the great lord of Tyre's Hand, if the Miller family is provoked, then the Minister of Finance only needs to find a reason to distribute the military supplies of Tyre's Hand Withhold [-]%, and Alexandros will inevitably tie up his son and send him to the Minister of Finance to make amends.

After walking along the lakeside for more than an hour, it was almost noon, and they arrived at their destination, but in front of them was not the imagined college complex, but a larger military camp.Right in front of you is an island in the middle of the Lordamere Lake, and there are several small canoes by the lake.

The students were allowed to rest, and some soldiers brought water and food, but in such a hot environment, most of them had no desire to eat, except for the fat Rolf, who never refused to come, and fed himself at an astonishing speed. Fill your stomach with food and replenish the water and energy you consume.

A tall figure with a height of more than two meters came out of the barracks. He was wearing a thick and domineering silver-white gold-edged armor. His face was hidden behind the visor, and no expression could be seen. Lei Nuo faintly felt a little palpitation, he had only felt similar pressure from his father before.

By the Holy Light, this turned out to be a heroic paladin.

The paladin spoke, and the resounding voice resounded throughout the camp, "I am your chief instructor Baldridge, the commander of the colonel of the Punishment Legion. You will have half an hour to rest, and then you must find a way to go to the Royal Military Academy The latest time is zero o'clock tonight, if there are still people who can't go there, they can only consider themselves stupid and have no choice but to leave."

"Where is the academy? How long will it take to get there?" Someone asked most of the people's thoughts. Baldrige's request seemed a little too harsh, and it made people wonder if there was any trap.

"Where is it?" Baldridge pointed behind him, "Where you can see it."

Renault's expression changed in an instant. He guessed right. The Royal Military Academy, the so-called cradle of Lordaeron's top talents, was actually built on an island in Lordaeron Lake!

But how to get over it?Those small sampans on the shore can only seat four people at a time!

(End of this chapter)