What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

"When you are practicing outside, you must always be vigilant, cautious and suspicious. No one will give you benefits for no reason, show courtesy for nothing, commit adultery or steal, always be careful..."

Then Balabala gave a lot of instructions, which made the four of them smile bitterly.

The so-called 'experience' is a trial that every Blofeld child must go through when they are 11 years old.

They need to live alone in other territories or countries for a full year, and then come back before the start of the Imperial Academy of Magic, that is, before they turn twelve.

In this way, they will develop independent, self-reliant, self-reliant, and cautious characters, which are more effective than any number of lessons.

Blofeld's ancestors had long known that no teacher can train a man more than society.

Of course, letting them wander alone will inevitably encounter some dangers, so they are usually equipped with a member of Fomalhaut to guard them, and basically do not take action except for fatal dangers.

When encountering a situation where even they are in danger, they will sacrifice themselves decisively, and then give the young master a [-]% chance of survival.

There are few records in history of children who went out for training to encounter unexpected events. Unless they were really wandering and died of wandering, no one could save them.

If someone dies at the hands of someone with ulterior motives, there is basically no possibility of the murderer escaping through some means, and there is a possibility that the person behind the murder will be found out. That would be equivalent to going to war with Blofeld.

In today's world, who dares to face this family head-on?Not even the royal family dared to fall out easily, let alone others.

After Carlos and Grasa finished their instructions, it was the turn of the servants who were close to them.

Domi hugged Kelsey and Katherine one by one.

Kelsey was also reluctant to let Domi leave home and go to a place thousands of miles away:

"Duomi, you must take good care of yourself outside. Eat and drink when you should. When in danger, it is best to run first, lest you capsize in the gutter..."

Catherine also hugged Domi for a long time:

"Be safe, we will wait for you at home."

"Ok!"

Finally it was Connery Weiss, their teacher for four years.

These four children, who he almost watched grow up, are now heading towards a broader stage. How can one not lament that time flies by so quickly?

"You have also ushered in the day of graduation from me. Go ahead and have a good time while you are young. Don't forget to learn in your spare time. There is no end to learning..."

Several people were so moved that they almost shed tears.

Ever since I was a child, graduation has been the saddest moment.

After the farewells were almost done, the young masters and ladies’ servants from Fomalhaut also appeared one by one.

The other attendants were all members of the Fomalhaut sect who were in the upper and middle ranks of strength, especially Rosa. Because she was a girl, she arranged for someone who was particularly strong.

But it's different when it comes to Duomi.

If assigned according to the routine, you would not know who was protecting whom in the end. After all, Domi's strength had surpassed that of most ordinary Fomalhaut members.

Regarding this issue, Altaïr also racked his brains and finally sent him a talented person.

It's a boy of his own age.

According to Altaïr, this kid is very talented and talented in assassination. Not surprisingly, Altaïr used it to train the future successors of Fomalhaut. Now he will give it to Domi to play with. The world is rising.

He had no name, Altaïr only gave him a codename - 47

Even though 47 is still young, he has already developed a lot of skills. Even if he sacrifices his life to protect Duomi, there will be no problem.

"Then...47, let's go."

Hidden in a black cloak, he just nodded slightly and didn't seem to like talking very much.

Seeing the backs of the four people getting on the carriage and leaving, everyone felt an indescribable feeling of detachment, just like the cabbage that had been raised for more than ten years was eaten by a pig.

"Let's go, the children will come back sooner or later."

Carlos held onto Gresa's shoulders and walked into the castle, and Domi's own experience officially began.

Seven days later...

The carriage stopped in a small town on the northern border of the empire. The carriage could only take Duomi here. If you went further, you would have to find a way to get there on your own.

He and 47 stepped out of the carriage, and what they saw was a depressing scene.

Snow covered the corrugated roofs, and the roads were covered with snow. No one had cleaned it. It was clearly noon, but there were very few pedestrians on the road, and there were few customers in front of the few open shops.

This is inevitably very different from the northern scenery Duomi imagined.

In the anime, it's the same as the ice and snow park, and it looks like Christmas every day, but in reality, it's the same as online dating...

He held his waist and sighed: "That's why fantasy and reality are so distinct."

This town is located in the northernmost part of the Empire, adjacent to the Northern Republic further north.

The Lionheart Empire and the North are not an alliance, at least they won't fight, but some minor frictions are inevitable, such as border territorial disputes.

There is a cedar forest between the two countries. Starting from here, passing through this cedar forest, you can reach the territory of the Northern Republic, which is also the destination of Duomi's trip.

He looked up at the sky and the time. It was nine in the morning. If nothing else happened, they would be able to walk through the forest at this time the next day, provided they set off now.

"Let's go and look for a carriage with the same destination as ours."

47 did not speak, but nodded slightly, wearing a hood, and followed Duomi like a little follower.

His taciturn appearance is in line with the image of an orthodox assassin, and not all serious assassins are as talkative as Altaïr...

After wandering around the desolate town, the two finally found a carriage at the north gate.

There happened to be a group of adventurers who also wanted to go through the forest to the north. If they went together, they could share a car.

The opponent's team has five people, and you can tell by looking at their equipment. The entire team consists of a tank, a warrior, a mage, an assassin, and a nanny. The team is quite balanced, but it lacks an archer.

However, an adventurer of his own level does not need to debase himself and join other adventurer teams to be a good person.

That's right, Duomi used the identity of 'Omen of Death' when he came out this time.

I just happen to have the identity of an adventurer as a cover, so I don't use it in vain.

The black and white smiling face mask was always on his face.

The carriage rattled off and everyone sat in the hollow carriages at the front and rear. Only a shed overhead blocked the flying snowflakes and snow falling from the leaves.

"Mr. Omen of Death... right?" It looked like the captain of the adventurer team was the first to speak, breaking the silence in the carriage: "Looking at your equipment, you should be a very strong archer, right?"

Duomi has grown up a lot, and the original small bow no longer suits him, so he picked up an inferior longbow from the family treasure house. It is said that it was a gift from the king of somewhere.

The bow is made of lightning strike wood, with only a small amount of jewelry as decoration. It is high-performance and low-key at the same time.

It is said that the arrows fired can also have their own electric arc, and the flight speed is more than 01:30 points, which is just suitable for Domi who wants to be low-key and pursue power.

Even if it is a luxury, a discerning person can see the extraordinary at a glance, otherwise the captain would not be interested in Duomi.

Domi, who was in a foreign country, did not wear a hat and only used a mask to cover his face, so his gray high ponytail was still exposed. He was paired with a simple black windbreaker and a black cloak attendant, which was indeed unique.

"It's too powerful to be worthy of, but it's just a trivial little skill."

The captain serves as the mage in the team, and his crimson robe clearly identifies him as a fire mage. He is a bald Wu Ke, a middle-aged man, but he looks quite kind:

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Albert, my real name, and I am the captain of this 'remote turret' team."

"Meeting is fate, Mr. Death Omen and Mr. 47, as you can see, our team currently has warriors, mages, assassins and priests, but we just lack an archer.

Why don't you two join in? With a complete team like ours, even some difficult commissions are no problem! "

"Hey Albert, have you started looking for new archers not long after he died? Isn't that too ruthless?" the swordsman in the team said dissatisfied.

"But the dead cannot be resurrected, and our team cannot be without archers..."

"Only in this way can we go further and live up to his expectations!"

"It seems that your team has been formed for a while."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Domi was certain that this group of people was not a temporary team of adventurers.

If it was formed temporarily, Domi would still like to see the members' interest in subsequent development.

It's fun to think about the various things that happen between them as both an insider and an outsider.

As if he felt the bad taste emanating from Duomi, 47, who was sitting next to him, shivered all over.

"Yes," Albert said with a trace of sadness in his eyes:

“Our last archer died... due to an accidental mistake during his hasty escape, and he unfortunately fell off a cliff.

He is an excellent archer who gets along well with everyone and works well together. "

"As exciting as it sounds, I have no intention of joining your team, Mr. Albert.

My companions and I are used to being alone. If there are too many people, it will get in the way. "

The swordsman shrugged: "They don't want to join us yet."

In the team, the assassin lady with blond hair raised her head for the first time.

Jie Meng's eyes slowly opened. They were a pair of eyes as transparent as amber. She looked at Domi and 47 suspiciously.

Her intuition told her that the little man in the black cloak and hood was definitely a fellow traveler, and she could tell from the small details of his movements.

If the two of them wanted to join, she might have to get some snacks. If they didn't join, it would have nothing to do with her, so she closed her eyes again and lowered her head.

However, there was one question that kept lingering in her mind.

Why, she couldn't even see through the man wearing the mask?

He was probably only about ten years old, a kid who had just started out as an adventurer, but he was definitely not a simple archer. He didn't even have calluses on his hands from long-term bow training.

Forget it... Anyway, after the car ride, we were all strangers. We met by chance and probably would never meet again in the future.

"That's it, haha... I'm sorry to bother you."

Albert is also a real person, Domi thought.

He calculated the time and turned to his companions: "Let's all take a good rest first. We still have a long way to go before we reach our destination..."

However, in the next second, almost at the same time, Domi and the assassin lady in Albert’s team spoke out at the same time:

"I advise you to cheer up~"

"There is a situation!"

Albert looked at his own assassin first. Before he could ask about the situation, the assassin lady got out of the car and climbed onto the carport.

Beside Duomi, 47 was also a little unable to sit still.