Crown of Chaos

PS: Okay, okay, I read your message. I will not write like this in the future. I admit that my writing method is relatively old and not suitable for the current version. I am wrong, but I still want to say "everything is Tzeentch’s conspiracy!”

Once again, things turned out as Aaron hoped.

He deliberately provoked a costumed duel with Disma and finally managed to draw a result, which had left a very deep impression on everyone in the Purple Dragon Knights.

This is a capable boy! He's a little crazy, but he's also a little tough!

He's also a spellcaster! A handsome guy!

Therefore, when approaching the entrance of the recruit registration office, a dozen young purple dragon knights had gathered here. The oldest among them was only in his thirties, and the youngest was as old as Disma. They gathered into one The semicircle loudly welcomed Aaron to join the knight family and welcomed him warmly. They held Aaron's arms and hands, patted his shoulders and called his name.

"The last Salian, the Purple Dragon Knights welcome you!"

"There is a successor to Manuel's position!"

"Well done, boy. If you dare to challenge the elite level at the apprentice level, you have something to gain."

"Welcome~Welcome~my friend~"

Aaron also greeted these local noble knight brothers warmly.

"Tsk... Susar people." Disma muttered again. He shook his head disdainfully, his heart full of contempt and an indescribable feeling.

When he checked in, no one greeted him, and even the staff ignored him.

He knows that he has a bad personality, but...

"Susar people." Disma repeated again. The characteristics of these heirs born in the royal city are too obvious. They all like to have long hair, wear well-tailored military uniforms, and use a brush to polish their boots until they shine. , so much so that Disma could recognize who was a Susar at a glance, and at the same time, the trainee knight wondered how these Susar people usually distinguish each other?

More than half of the Purple Dragon Knights in the Order of the Purple Dragon were born in Susar. People here are extremely proud that their sons and daughters can serve in the Order of the Purple Dragon, especially for the nobles of Cormyr, having a period of The experience of serving in the Purple Dragon Knights is extremely valuable, and they are proud of the Purple Dragon emblem on their robes and chests.

Tsk! Disma looked away, crossing her arms and tapping her feet impatiently.

Welcomed by everyone, Aaron was ready to register, but there was a half-elf who was being interviewed before him, and he had to wait a moment.

Sitting on the chair, Aaron pricked up his ears and listened to the questions from the interviewer inside.

"Can you introduce yourself?"

"..." The half-elf introduced himself.

"Why did you come to Susar? Why do you plan to join the Purple Dragon Knights?"

"What social connections do you have in Sousal? Is there anyone willing to vouch for you?"

"What do you think are your character flaws? Can you control your temper?"

"Do you have a girlfriend? Do you plan to marry her? Do you want to settle in Sousal?"

"What did you do before? Can you describe your experience?"

"Which of your parents is an elf? Where are they now and what are they doing? If they ask you to give up, will you refuse decisively and consider severing ties with them?"

The interviewer's series of tricky and intrusive questions obviously made freedom-loving races like elves very dissatisfied. Aaron could feel that the half-elf was already very angry when he answered the next few questions.

Even Aaron felt that this was a bit too much to ask. However, the Purple Dragon Knights are an army, not just job hunting. They train the elites of Cormyr here. It is necessary to understand everything about the recruits.

So he ran through these questions in his mind, thinking about how to answer them.

"Okay, please go back and wait for news, Mr. Alan David, please wait for our notification." The interview inside was over.

The half-elf came out angrily. He pushed aside the people blocking the door and left without looking back.

It's Aaron's turn.

"Transfer order?" The interviewer didn't even raise his head, and Aaron noticed that he wrote "failed" on the half-elf's information.

Aaron handed over the transfer order, and the interviewer took the parchment and looked at it twice: "Please sit down."

The interview began.

"Aaron Salian, how is your aunt?" The interviewer looked at Aaron's information and asked casually.

"?" After a brief pause, Aaron realized that he couldn't remain silent for a long time, so he nodded and told the truth:

"She's doing well."

"Okay, that's it." The interviewer wrote "passed" directly on Aaron's information, stamped the seal, pushed the parchment back in front of Aaron, and smiled: "Welcome to the Purple Dragon Knights, new recruit! "

The interview is over.

Starting today, Aaron will officially become a trainee knight and receive six months of training.

When he came out, he saw Disma still waiting for him at the door, and smiled proactively: "You've been waiting for a long time, right? It's wasting your time."

The Son of Chaos took the initiative to reach out and take his weapons and backpack from Disma's hands.

"It didn't take long. Susar people are always very fast, especially since you are the last Salian, the son of the stinky old man's friend." Disma said casually: "If there wasn't a half-elf in front of you, you should have peed. The time has come.”

"Is it difficult for half-elves to pass the interview?" Aaron asked with interest.

"He is a foreigner, a foreigner, and a non-noble. He has several disadvantages." Disma muttered with disdain: "This is the Susar people. You always stick together."

This was scolding himself. Aaron smiled when he heard this. He had already had a fight with Disma, and there was no need for a second fight.

"Hey, kid, have you decided on a mentor? Who do you plan to follow?" Disma had a tough attitude. He stared at Aaron from the corner of his eye, waiting for his answer.

Aaron knows that this is the first choice to join a new group. There are various small groups in any large group. The small group you join will determine the rest of your time, who you know and who you make friends with. Friends, what opportunities will you get, what will you learn, and what kind of life will you live.

This is the first important decision.

What? You said you don't want to join a clique?

How can this be? The saint of Karatu once said that there are no factions in the (knights) order, and there are all kinds of strange things. Except for a very small number of purple dragon knights who perform long-term field missions under royal orders, it is impossible not to join a small group.

"Wait a moment, you will know the answer soon." Aaron answered Disma's question with a mysterious smile.

The power of Slaanesh in his body became more and more active because of what happened before.

He started troubles when he entered the Knights, and a draw with an elite trainee knight made everyone in the Knights know about him at the training ground today.

This is what the powers of Slaanesh want.

In this case, I will continue the whole life!

Holding the parchment that passed the examination in his hand, Aaron raised his hands high, walked out of the courtyard, and walked into the large training ground alone.

"OK, brothers, all eyes are on me, look at me, look at me."

Charismatic attributes are on full display at this moment.

The knight apprentice who was training on the wooden stake put down his weapon.

The worker who was sweeping the floor stopped his broom.

The guards standing guard cast their gaze.

Logistics and civilian personnel coming and going were attracted by the sound.

The wheels of the carts carrying supplies stopped turning.

Even the several Purple Dragon Knight officers who were discussing the matter turned their faces towards Aaron Salian who was standing in the center of the training ground.

What does he want to do?

Under the gaze of hundreds of people, Aaron spread his arms in a "V" shape, palms facing outward, and shouted with his infectious smile: "I have an announcement!"

"I am Aaron Salian! The son of Manuel, I will officially join the Purple Dragon Knight training starting today. My mentor is Lucian Buckman! Please remember my name!"

"Also, the Silver Virgin Mary is number one in the Kingdom of Sullun!"

"Nothing wrong, thank you everyone!" Aaron spun around 360 degrees, applauded himself, and returned to Disma in the eyes of everyone.

The once noisy large training ground is now as quiet as the reading room of the royal library.

"Now, do you know the answer?" Aaron hugged Disma's neck: "What should I call you now, senior? Brother? Man?"

"No matter what I call you, buddy, go to the bar and have a drink tonight. I'll treat you." Aaron said with a bad smile: "Let's discuss how to let the smelly old man know how good we are!"

Disma's unruly face couldn't help but smile.

He found that he liked this new guy a little bit.

Aaron felt that the power of Slaanesh in his body was almost boiling.

Cool!

Just a little bit closer!

Now he just needs a little more, a little more new stimulation, and he can further unlock the power of Slaanesh and increase his level as a Chaos Warlock!

The silence in the large training ground lasted for a while, and then bursts of laughter broke out.

What an interesting guy.

Thanks to Aaron's charisma and good looks, more than a hundred people in the training ground just thought he was "interesting", "a very outgoing guy" and "this kid is a bit arrogant". At the same time, they regarded "Aaron-Sa The name "Lean" stuck in my mind, and I felt almost no offense or disgust.

Isn't it incomprehensible that a man who can compete with the elite trainee knights, who has just successfully officially joined the knights, and is the son of Knight Commander Manuel, can be a little more arrogant and flamboyant?

Young people.

Almost most of the older official knights and officers automatically found a reason for Aaron in their hearts. They looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. After deepening their impression of Aaron, they continued with the matter at hand.

Only Ian Hutson looked very bad.

"Here's the one who named the name. Are you awake? New recruit?" The Chief Inspector came up with a staff in his hand and waved his hand directly to Aaron's shoulder: "If you have nothing to do, go and follow Let the workers clean up the cesspit in the moat outside the fortress together! Don’t go crazy here!”

"I just want to meet a new friend, Inspector General Ian." Aaron noticed that Ian's face was ugly, darker than ink. He knew that he did not choose him and the pride of the Inspector General was hurt. , so he took the initiative to add: "My father told me before he was alive that he hoped Lucian could become my knight mentor."

Anyway, his father can't express his opinion, so he can use it once, Aaron thought.

"Oh, what do you think you are? Do you think I want to teach you?" Ian snorted coldly and stared at Aaron with a gloomy gaze: "Looking at you like this, you are simply incapable of teaching, and you don't belong to me. Just take care of it."

"Just let Lucian have a headache, oh, and your so-called friends." Ian then changed to a contemptuous tone: "Yes, you really should make some friends like Disma, after all, the lower limit is you. upper limit.”

"As for whether you can pass Lucian's test, I have no confidence in you anyway." Ian Hutson turned around and planned to leave.

"Whether he can pass my test or not is none of your business?"

At this moment, Lucian Flag Officer appeared. This master purple dragon knight with bushy beard and lion-like appearance stared coldly at the sinister Grand Inspector General: "He is now my trainee knight, not yours." , go back to your office, or continue with your arrangements."

"Tsk, no wonder some people keep saying that the smelly old man is the smelly old man." Ian rolled his eyes: "Okay, I'll leave this troublesome guy to you who can only play with his own deceitful magic, but I do want to say , Lucian, do you really plan to open an orphanage? Hahahaha~"

The Grand Inspector General smiled and left.

The flag officer snorted. He turned around, his originally stern expression gradually softened: "Aaron, come here."

"Lucian Flag Officer." Aaron came to his father's old friend.

"I haven't seen you for a while. I have grown taller and my body has become much stronger." Lucian Flag Officer didn't look like a serious hero at this time. He was simply a kind elder: "I know about you. I can meet you." To survive in that situation must be the blessing of the goddess Taimora. I guarantee that your intuition is correct and your choice is correct. But don’t be so loud next time, everyone can hear it outside, hehehehe ~”

"Just because I believe that my choice is correct, I have to shout out that you are the knight mentor I chose, Lucian Flag Officer!" Aaron immediately said seriously: "No one has the power to stop Aaron - Salian chooses the right path!”

"Hehehe~" The flag officer touched his thick beard, closed his eyes, and laughed little by little: "Good boy."

Stinky old man!

Disma, who was next to Aaron, almost cursed in his heart.

Such a good attitude towards this kid! Just hit me hard!

Isn't it just because this kid announced that he chose you in front of everyone, which makes you feel proud?

Just as Disma was about to say something, he suddenly saw the flag-bearer, who had regained his sharp gaze, glance across his face. The trainee knight immediately felt pain on his head and mumbled without knowing what he was talking about.

"Come on, recruit, follow me." Lucian motioned for Aaron to follow him: "In the next six months, I will be responsible for your training and make you a qualified knight."

"yes."

"But before that, I want to introduce you to the Purple Dragon Knight."

"Also, you need to know where Manuel's coat of arms hangs."

"let's start."

————I am the dividing line let’s get started————

At the same time, the Moon Gate is high in the sky.

In the garden of the Kingdom of God shrouded in silver moonlight, sitting under the holy white tree, beautiful and dignified and full of maternal love, the goddess wearing a long gauze dress of white snow and silver moon Swan Lake gelatin fairy dew stands beside the sparkling pond. , watching the image reflected on the pond.

This scene is exactly the scene where Aaron made his "declaration" in public.

He looked a little strange.

"Also, the Silver Virgin Mother Su Lun is number one in the country!" Aaron's bold voice floated from the pond.

"Pfft!" The goddess couldn't help but smile gracefully.

"My child, what are you doing?"

The Silver Virgin Mother Sullun is number one in the country!