The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

On March 1, the new school year began, and the freshmen ushered in the first day of campus life full of curiosity.

Gennaro Nordahl put on the robe issued by the academy and went to the cafeteria to eat with the classmates he had just met.

As the second young master of the Principality of Milan, Gennaro received special education in hospitality when he was a child.

Snap. Except for dying on the prairie, he can easily mingle with his classmates anywhere.

In the past two days, he has formed a small group with several boys in the class, and has become the boss.

Like many students, the boys were quick to talk about the bright future of finding girlfriends on campus.

If there is a durian tree planted in the Shield Bridge Academy, the durian on the tree will tell them: "Son, you are thinking too much!"

The sales of 's newspapers have penetrated into every part of Knowledge City, and now there are students selling newspapers at the entrance of the cafeteria to earn some living expenses, and the students are happy to eat while eating.

Gennaro bought a newspaper and took his classmates to the third floor of the cafeteria. He wanted to treat everyone to a good meal today.

It's just that he noticed a problem. There were a lot of people choking in the cafeteria today, especially on the third floor, and the coughing came one after another.

This makes Gennaro very puzzled, is it poisonous in today's breakfast?

Just waiting for him to eat breakfast and read the newspaper, he also choked.

One of his classmates asked, "Why, breakfast is so bad?"

"No." Gennaro shook his head hurriedly, and then handed the newspaper to his classmate, "You will know by reading this news."

"The news of the celebration party last night." The boy said while watching, and then he was stunned, "Mi... Mithril?!"

He widened his eyes and said, "Could it be that the newspaper made a mistake? I don't think the reporter has seen Mithril, right? I think it might be an aluminum tableware. I saw an aluminum wine glass in the palace when I was a child. It looks like silver, and it is much lighter than silver."

This boy's idea is the same as that of most people, aluminum is very expensive, but mithril is more expensive. There have also been cases in which aluminum was used to impersonate Mithril, and the judge racked his brains and confiscated the aluminum.

A table next to the table was also discussing this topic, a thin boy with pale blond hair and a pale face said to his companions: "That reporter must be a fool, seeing the brighter silverware, he turned over a few more books. I thought I knew what mithril was. I don't think those cutlery are even aluminum. I just bought the most abundant set of aluminum cutlery in the world at the last auction. I should have that when I have a banquet in two days. Stupid reporters come here to learn more."

Several of his friends nodded in agreement, and others said that only the Horsford family could afford a full set of aluminum cutlery.

嘘戅m鈅. Hu Hu Hu Hu. Gennaro just glanced over there, and then said calmly to the classmates next to him: "I have a few pieces of aluminum tableware at home, and I also have a set of armor that uses a lot of mithril. The two metals can be seen from a distance. It looks almost the same, but you can tell it apart from a close look. However, Mithril and silver are still easy to tell apart, and anyone who has seen Mithril will not admit it wrong."

His classmate was surprised: "Do you have mithril at home?"

Gennaro just nodded and continued to eat breakfast, as if they were not discussing rare and expensive magic metals, but small stones on the side of the road.

His classmate said: "I think the reporter must have made a mistake. How could Earl McGarden use mithril to make tableware."

Gennaro thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. Can you understand? That's Charles McGarden!"

At the table on the other side, several girls were also discussing this issue.

Stanley, the vice president of the student union and the leader of the discipline committee, asked his companions: "President, do you think those tableware will be made of mithril?"

Wei Zi didn't speak, just nodded.

She doesn't feel anything about mithril anymore. At that time, when half a container of mithril was piled up in front of her, the three views that were smashed by the fire gold had become even more finely shattered. Not to mention that he is still wearing a Mithril chainmail under his clothes, and he has a fire gold mace and a black iron dagger that are not much cheaper than Mithril in his pocket.

"How is that possible?" Stanley was startled. "Is he stupid?"

Wei Zi nodded and said, "I think so." At the same time, she thought to herself, if you knew what that guy did with mithril, you would definitely think that this guy's head was stepped on by a giant dragon.

As soon as the girls said a few words, the boys started arguing.

The young master of the Hosford family said to Gennaro, "Don't you think you've seen Mithril just by hearing people say it? You don't even know how valuable Mithril is, and how could it be used to make tableware."

Gennaro looked up and down the guy who found him, and said, "You are the second child of the Horsford family, I remember calling Tom. As poor as your family, you can imagine that McGarden and their family usually What is it for?"

"It's not that I hit you. Others say that your family's wealth is comparable to his family's. That's just a joke. If you have the ability, your family will donate two magic crystals."

When it comes to hurting people, Gennaro's strength is good. Instead of entanglement with Tom Horsford about Mithril, he kicked down what the other party was proud of.

Gennaro will not suffer if he wants to fight for the rich. The Principality of Milan is a commercial center in the south. The Grand Duke of Milan is a well-known sign in the business field. No one believes that his family has no money.

But if he really wants to pay for it, there is nothing that Genaro can do. He is not the heir to the family and the title, and there is an elder sister above him. This kind of thing can only use his own annuity. He is not like Tom, the elder sister went to the Temple of Light to become a priest, he is the heir, and he can mobilize a lot of resources in the family.

Tom didn't know Gennaro, and he didn't know how holy he was, so he could only beat the blow back, so he said, "Why didn't you donate some magic crystals when your family is rich?"

Seeing that the other party was in the pit, Gennaro immediately said: "My grandfather, grandma and father are all on the front line. They sacrificed me to go up. I don't know what contribution your family has made?"

In this round, the Hosford family suffered from the loss of doing business in their family from generation to generation. It really has nothing but money. It is not like the McGarden family has a scholar every generation, nor is it strong like the Nordall family. In other fields Can get a round back.

Now that Gennaro has brought the topic to the fact that the amount of household wealth is proportional to the contribution to the front line, Tom really has nowhere to go. snatch

"Boom!"

Gennaro was handsome in less than two seconds, and a fist smashed his heavenly cover.

Charles, who had been eating breakfast in the corner just now, helped his black-rimmed glasses and said, "How old are you, you are still bickering like a child."

"Who dares... Ah, it's you..." Gennaro, who was just about to get angry, found out who had knocked him, and immediately died, the big guy couldn't afford to offend him.

He rolled his eyes and said to Charles, "Boss, this kid said I haven't seen Mithril, you can show him some more insights."

Charles raised his hand and wanted to knock him again, and said at the same time, "What's your logic? Have you seen Mithril or anything about me?"

Tom recognized that this man was the mysterious Prince Charles Medivh, who was often talked about in the southern aristocracy, so he did not speak out of caution, but looked at him with a sneer.

Gennaro took the opportunity to ask him: "You and Earl McGarden are good friends, so you said that the tableware last night was made of mithril?"

Charles didn't answer, but glanced at Tom, his family has always had a good relationship with the Horsford family, and this kid's name still comes from his grandfather.

It's just that the Horsford family has been a little bit inauthentic recently. First, they fought against themselves at the auction last year, and they also peeped at their box. Recently, they heard that they were going to show off their aluminum cutlery. They didn't understand what medicine they were taking.

Although a certain person took out the mithril tableware last night, he was tragically found that ordinary people had never seen such a high-level thing at all, except for a very small number of bigwigs, everyone regarded the tableware as made of excellent silver. , A little knowledgeable said that it is aluminum.

He later asked the reporter to mention it in the news. As a result, most readers thought the reporter was a fool and admitted it was wrong.

Charles had just listened to everyone in the corner, and Tom's views were universal.

This is very sad, it's rare to pretend to be forced, but the result is too high-end, others can't get it...

Having said that, this matter was originally aimed at the Horsford family, and now that Tom is in front of him, that's just right.

Then Gennaro's head was knocked again, and Charles said bitterly: "I know how to use my mouth to show my ability all day long, and my mind is not on learning. When I don't know how to do it, Mithril is in front of my eyes. have no idea."

Gennaro hugged his head and screamed: "I'm not ignorant anymore, I already know what Mithril looks like."

Charles said with a dark face: "Okay, I'll test you. If you get the wrong answer, I'll put on a dress for you and sell it to the Slime Basin!"

Gennaro's face also turned black. He didn't want his black history to be brought into the academy.

He said: "Then you can ask the question, whether it is the color, density, strength or magical properties of mithril, I know it."

Charles rolled his eyes at him and said, "McGarden sent me something, look at what this is made of."

After he finished speaking, he took out a mithril gold-skinned chicken figure from the storage ring and placed it on the table.

This golden-skinned chicken sculpture as tall as a beer bottle is lifelike and extremely delicate. The feather shaft of each feather and the feather branches on both sides are extremely clear and real.

One of its chicken feet is slightly raised, its wings are spread a little, its body is leaning forward, its neck and head are slightly stretched forward, and its eyes staring at the ground in front of it are even more piercing, making people feel that it is about to peck the ground. Slime. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

The conversation here has already attracted a lot of people watching the excitement. After the Mithril Golden Chicken appeared, many people came to see what it was.

Stanley, who joined in the fun, was as straight-eyed as many onlookers. The material for making the golden-skinned chicken figure looked exactly the same as the Mithril mentioned in the book. If it is not this shape but a weapon or something, everyone can be sure.

"President..." Stanley turned his head and called for Wei Zi to come over, wanting to ask Xueba to slap his eyes.

Wei Zi didn't lift her head while eating breakfast, she said, "I've seen it before, that golden-skinned chicken is made of mithril."

"!" Professor Erbach suddenly appeared among the onlookers, "Why are you so prodigal, you actually use Mithril for this!"

The old principal knew that Charles had found mithril and other precious magic metals during his adventure, and was about to go to the library after breakfast to ask him for some for the academy's teaching.

With the personal certification of Professor Erbach, the surrounding students were dumbfounded, unable to turn their heads for a while.

Charles scratched his head, then took out other similarly sized and equally fine figures on the table, and said to the principal at the same time, "Professor, help me see what the two that McGarden gave me are made of."

Then he felt the headmaster's eyes looking to kill. chasing after yo literature

Professor Erbach pointed to the figure on the table and said, "This **** black whale is made of black iron, and this bird of paradise is made of fire gold."

In the chatter of the surrounding students, Charles said: "Since this is the case, it's a waste of time for them to put me here, then I'll lend it to the college as a teaching material, lest the students in our school be ridiculed for not seeing good things."

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