It was the evening of September 1, 289 in the Imperial Calendar of the Britannia Empire.

Pendragon, Jacob Churchill's residence.

In a small room, Jacob was sitting on a soft sofa, and in front of him, there was a person kneeling on one knee.

If Su Cheng were here, he would definitely be surprised, because the man kneeling in front of Jacob is the red-haired captain of the Thousand-Man Team in the crusade he led!

And Jacob was squinting his sharp eyes, quietly listening to the report of the red-haired captain of the Thousand Soldiers.

"...The above is what happened in this battle. Not only is Su Cheng a monster, but the little girl named Alan who is following him is also a monster. Her strength is incredible.

...Ah, there seems to be a little girl named Deng who is also following Su Cheng, and she seems to be someone with a lot of talent." The red-haired captain of the Thousand-Man Team said in a deep voice.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Jacob waved his hand, "You go down first."

"yes."

After the red-haired Thousand-Man Captain exited this small room, Jacob narrowed his sharp eyes and murmured:

"Originally I just wanted to place someone next to you to take a closer look at your performance, but I didn't expect that Alan is also a person who cannot be ignored...Forget it, judging from the report, it seems that he is just a brave person.

She is just a human being and I am not very interested in her. I still care about Su Cheng more now..."

Jacob squinted his eyes and looked at the empty front, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, Jacob finally spoke to himself:

"Su Cheng...if I train you better, what level can you reach..."

Light shone out from Jacob's eyes.

…

In the small house rented by Pendragon and Su Cheng.

"...Then, I thought the three of us were going to be hacked to death by the cavalry behind us. Alan grabbed his longbow and shot at the cavalry team behind him, one enemy at a time..."

Deng Jiaer was holding a bottle of pine wine in his right hand, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was vividly telling Kairol what happened when the three of them led the crusade to suppress the rebellion.

Kailuoer was sitting on the bed, holding a bottle of pine wine in her hand. She had drunk a lot of wine, and her eyes became cloudy, but it seemed that she was not listening to Deng Jiaer's speech from just now.

.

Seeing Kailuoer's current appearance, Su Cheng frowned, and then snatched the pineapple wine from Kailuoer's arms.

"Stop drinking. If you drink any more, you'll get drunk and make a fool of yourself again. Do you know that you look ugly when you're drunk? You look like a 6-year-old child."

"No! Give me back the wine!"

Kyler stretched out his hands, made two false grabs in the direction of Su Cheng, and then his arms hung down weakly.

"Ah...it looks like you're already drunk." Su Cheng rubbed his forehead helplessly.

This afternoon, after Su Cheng and his troops returned successfully with their troops, they went straight to the restaurant where Kai Luoer worked.

After arriving in the kitchen, he returned the bracelet that Kailuo had given him before the expedition. Kailuo suddenly threw away the kitchen knife in his hand and pinched Su Cheng's wrist regardless of the oil on his hands.

Su Cheng's face was scratched and rubbed, making Su Cheng's face covered with oil.

"Are any of you injured? No injuries, right? Is the food okay..."

All kinds of questions were sprayed out from Kailuoer's beautiful mouth like a barrage of cannons.

After learning that all three of Su Cheng were safe, no one was injured, and they had returned with a great victory, Kailuoer happily proposed to have a cocktail party tonight to celebrate.

And now, to Su Cheng's surprise, Kailuo was successfully drunk after drinking half a bottle of Songlang wine.

But this time it was much better than before. In the past, when Keiro was drunk, she acted like a little girl of several years old and did many funny things. But this time Su Cheng took away the bottle, and Keiro was slightly

After struggling for a while, he quietly fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Alan, who was sitting next to Carol, smiled and stroked Carol's soft aqua hair like a cat.

Alan looked at Su Cheng and found that Su Cheng's attention was not on her and Kailuo. Alan leaned down, leaned into Kailuo's ear, and whispered: "Kuilol, you leave it to me.

I have successfully completed my mission."

With his cheeks flushed and his eyes tightly closed, Carol's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a charming smile and murmured:

"Well... Alan... thank you..."

"Alan, come and continue the party."

Su Cheng waved to Alan.

"Don't worry about Kailuo Er, let her sleep peacefully alone, and we will continue to hold the banquet. Oh, before leaving for the expedition, I really didn't think that I could come back alive and hold a celebration banquet."

"Yeah, here we come."

Alan arranged Kailuo Er's position on the bed and spread the quilt for her, and then continued to join the celebration party.

Although there were only three people left, the celebration party was still very happy, and all three of them were drinking and eating happily.

Soon, Deng Jiaer, who was not very drunk, also collapsed, leaving only Alan and Su Cheng.

"Ah, Alan, you and I are the only ones left..."

Su Cheng's drinking capacity was always good. After drinking several bottles of pine wine, his cheeks were only red, and he was far from being drunk.

Alan also took a sip of truffle.

Later, Alan said to Su Cheng:

"Brother, didn't you tell us before that there is nothing you are good at and nothing you like to do?"

As soon as Alan finished speaking, Su Cheng immediately replied with a wry smile:

"Yeah, I don't have anything I'm good at or know how to do, and I don't have anything I like to do. The only thing I like to do is probably reading."

After hearing what Su Cheng said, Alan showed a faint smile and said:

"But, in this battle, I seem to have found what you are good at and what you like to do."

"After completing a circle around the fortress built by Abu, after brother said that he had found a way to break the fortress, he showed a very happy smile... In the past three years, I have rarely seen my brother show such a happy smile.

."

Alan raised his head and looked directly into Su Cheng's eyes, and continued:

"Brother, you should understand what I mean, right? You are not a useless person without any ability!"

Su Cheng lowered his head slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

At this moment, Deng Jiaer, who was originally lying on the ground with his face flushed, suddenly sat up and shouted:

"Drink more!"

"Deng Jia'er," Alan said with some surprise, "are you still drunk?"

"Of course." Deng Jiaer looked a little silly and smiled, "I don't get drunk so easily."

"Stop drinking!" Su Cheng frowned, "Don't forget that you are only 14 years old and underage. Don't drink too much."

"No!"

Alan looked at Deng Jiaer who was arguing with Su Cheng, blinked twice, and then said quietly:

"Deng Jiaer, do you have any questions to ask me these past twenty days?"

"?"

Alan looked puzzled.

"What questions do I have for you?"

"for example"

There was a bit of self-deprecation in Alan's tone.

"For example, why do I kill people without blinking an eye and have no fear at all about killing people?"

After listening to Alan's words, Su Cheng's expression changed.

"This, this..."

Deng Jiaer scratched his right cheek, was silent for a while, and then said:

"Although I was a little puzzled and a little scared at first, I gradually figured it out. I think there are all kinds of people in this world. Some have never led soldiers, but the first

There are gods who can lead troops at once and still command them freely. There are also masters who are strong in force and never hesitate to kill and see blood. I don’t think there is anything surprising about it.”

"Ah, and more." Deng Jiaer continued, "I have asked my husband this question before, but he didn't tell me. He said that you don't want too many people to know about your past affairs, and that he will wait until later.

When the opportunity comes, you will naturally tell me."

After hearing Deng Jiaer's words, Alan was stunned for a moment, and then let out a series of laughter like silver bells.

"Deng Jiaer, I may be born with supernatural powers and have extraordinary talents in fighting skills, but I am not born without fear of killing people or seeing blood. I am just used to it before."

"Have you gotten used to it?"

Deng Jiaer looked at Alan with some surprise.

Alan took another sip of wine.
To be continued...