Solanka is a small town and an important transportation hub located outside the capital. It is also a military center that protects the capital. Its main force corps are stationed in the northern part of the Federation. Its significance to the Mesoalan Federation is roughly equivalent to Tongguan outside Chang'an City during the Tang Dynasty.

Because of Solanka's important traffic significance and the security brought by heavy troops, it is very popular among merchants and mercenaries, and gradually developed into a very famous place in the north and south of the Federation.

A group of people from Capital College settled in this important transportation town waiting for another group of people to meet.

In fact, Solanka is only more than 100 kilometers away from the capital, and the carriage is only two days at most. However, a group of nobles walked for three days, which was the result of the mercenary group urging them to rush down slowly.

But no matter what, they finally got rid of the fate of sleeping in the wild tents, and at the same time, the mercenary group breathed a sigh of relief for a while, at least they could relax some of the duty here appropriately.

The friendship Martin has made with Tris these days has not been in vain, and the muscles he showed to Tris are not without effect. Now in the hearts of the knights of the mercenary group, the four Anyang people have become second only to Flynn. They are treated with preferential treatment no matter what they do, and the assigned room is the best.

As for other talented people, most of them live in the same room with two or three people, and there is no room for choice.

This is undoubtedly the worst treatment for ordinary nobles who live alone in a luxurious room no matter where they go. However, they have understood a lot of things over the past three days and dare not reveal their resentment.

But the four of Anyang stayed in the best suite and two luxurious rooms, with a large bed and a separate bathroom.

early morning

"Sir, Miss Confee came to you again last night."

Sheriel said so.

Anyang had a headache. He understood that this girl didn't think Ain still cared about him. She really couldn't stand such treatment since childhood. She wanted to get some benefits from him so that she could not live a better life.

"How did you deal with it?"

"I told her you won't see her."

"That's good." An Yang nodded, "If she comes again next time, you can be stronger. After all, it is a great favor to not cause trouble for her last time. If you come to bother me again, you don't need to endure it anymore!"

"I see!"

Sheriel, who had been a little confused about Anyang's attitude, finally confirmed that he really didn't want to have any relationship with the little beauty that Ain had once had a crush on, so he simply agreed.

"This is your toiletries, towels and wash water are ready. Do you need me to serve you?"

"No."

Anyang waved his hand and picked up the mouthwash cup.

After a moment, he asked: "When will the talented people who were directly admitted to the Silent Tower today arrive?"

"I heard it will not arrive in the afternoon."

Sherry replied respectfully.

"afternoon?"

Anyang frowned. If it was afternoon, they would have to wait here until afternoon. If those people came later, they would probably have to delay about one day. And the nobles had already delayed enough time along the way.

Sheriel nodded: "The talented people who were directly admitted to the Silence Tower came from all over the country. They first met in Moon Town, and then were escorted by several trainees. They set out the day before yesterday, and the news that they arrived this afternoon was conveyed through the messenger of communication."

Finally, she added: "These news was found by Martin from Tris."

Anyang nodded and signaled that he understood.

He saw from a book that the communication messenger is a special bird with a fast flight speed and a very good wayfinding ability, which is suitable for transmitting emergency letters. Moreover, it has a very high loyalty to its owner, can imitate short language, and can explain its special passage when transmitting important information. This passage can be classified information or decrypted passwords, and only a specific person can let it speak. At the same time, it can also carry other documentary information.

Anyang washed his face and turned to go downstairs.

The knights of the mercenary group had prepared breakfast, but it was not quite rich. Only some talented people from civilian origins ate with relish. The other noble children chose to pay their own money to ask the hotel to send some more sumptuous food. After all, there are not many places that can be consumed along the way.

Tris prepared for them more abundantly than other trainees, and had reached the level of aristocrats paying for themselves. Anyang was not a picky person himself. He thanked him a little, and he didn't care whether these things were in line with his own taste, so he sat down and started eating.

After breakfast, he went straight upstairs.

Anyang opened the window, took out a thick ancient book, and sat by the window and started reading it.

Sheriel stood not far behind him and dared not disturb him. The text above was twisted and twisted. She couldn't understand it when she was still in the Baron's head, but now she still couldn't understand it after learning the mysterious language.

At present, Anyang has studied all the relevant contents of the mysterious system that he can come into contact with. He has also exchanged books brought by fellow practitioners. He can continue to absorb very little knowledge, but he still has many shortcomings in his extensive magic system and arcane magic system.

This reading was full of concentration, forgetting the time, and even when dusk approached, Sheriel came to remind him that when another team had arrived, he didn't care much, and was still studying a new magic.

Anyway, it is impossible to set off so late now. At least one day will have to be delayed so that we can continue our journey tomorrow.

Anyang did not go to bed until late at night.

The next morning, he got up and washed up, went downstairs to have the prepared breakfast, and then got on the carriage to continue his research.

And now there are more and more people going downstairs to have a meal.

It took about an hour before the convoy set off.

Anyang has long been mentally prepared for the procrastination of the nobles, so it is not surprising that Anyang quietly waits for them while reading books, just treating this as a practice.

For the trainees who have already begun to contact the power of the mysterious person, this obviously wasted behavior is a bit intolerable. However, the nobles are quite arrogant. Several minor conflicts have been triggered on the road a few days ago. If it weren't for the fact that there was a Flynn in the convoy, some trainees with bad tempers would probably have started killing them!

The carriage staggered forward on the road.

There was only Anyang in the whole carriage. He was probably the one who lived the most comfortable life, and he was the only person in the entire carriage with maids and entourages. His life was probably even more free than Flynn.

The horse himself knew to follow the carriage in front of him slowly, and Sheriel didn't have to hurry up. She sat on the outer edge of the carriage and took out a book to read. This book was given to them by a teacher from the Capital College.

But not long after, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Anyang immediately put down the book: "What's wrong?"

"Someone stopped the car outside."

Sheriel's voice came.

Anyang was a little disliked: "What's going on?"

The car behind is already stuck.

"Sorry, but Yu, you go..."

Sheriel's voice came to an abrupt end, and then said in surprise: "Yes... it's Lord Lydia, why are you here!"

Anyang was stunned and called out the second system to take a look. In addition to Sheriel, Yu and Martin, there was indeed another time and space force unit ahead.

brush!

Anyang lifted the curtain of the car.

A figure wrapped in a gray and sesame civilian cloth was standing in front of her. She was carrying a big sword. The leather scabbard was worn out. The exposed silver-bright sword body also had several gaps. One end was a bit gray-white long hair scattered, and she dressed like a down-and-out mercenary. However, she could vaguely see her graceful figure curve from her wide clothes.

"Cousin Lydia!"

Anyang was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Lydia's long gray hair was a very beautiful face. She was staring at him without blinking, but her expression was a little gloomy: "You were surprised to see me, but I could probably guess!"

"Forehead……"

Anyang was choked very hard.

After a while, he thought of the causes and consequences.

Perhaps after he left cruelly, Lydia guessed where he would go and found the admissions office of the Silent Tower. Of course, she could not be so narcissistic. Perhaps Lydia just simply wanted to pursue strength, but this is just a possible chance...

It's very small!

Headache……

Anyang naturally knew Lydia's persistence, which was also the reason he had been escaping. Sheriel's cousin was also flirting with him vaguely, but it was not as difficult as hers. If Lydia relaxed a little like Sheriel, he would not have been avoiding her all the time.

He could understand Lydia's infatuation, so he couldn't make up his mind and couldn't bear to cut off her lifelong dependence.

But what can infatuation do?

If a woman is infatuated with a man and this man must be responsible for her, then wouldn’t Andy Lau be unable to handle it? During Andy Lau’s golden period, countless women were going to die for Andy Lau…

Anyang was silent for a while and said, "Cousin Lydia, it's quite cold outside. You can talk about it in the carriage."

Although Sheriel always regarded Lydia as her strong enemy, she immediately lifted the curtains of the carriage when she heard this.

However

"hehe!"

Lydia sneered a few times, turned around and left!

"Cousin Lydia!"

"Cousin, Cousin Lydia!"

Anyang quickly got out of the car and chased Lydia.

Anyway, when he was so weak in the first time, the Baron and Lydia were always protecting him!

About five minutes later

In the carriage, he and Lydia sat opposite each other.

"Cousin Lydia, how are you doing recently?"

Anyang asked tentatively.

He never expected that he would meet Lydia here! If he had known it, he might not have... Well, he seemed to have no choice but to the Tower of Silence.

Lydia glanced at him coldly and said nothing.
To be continued...