Cairo Empire.

The town of Vero in the province of Cana.

It was early spring, when everything was born.

On a green meadow, a 14- to 15-year-old boy, accompanied by a servant, rode and hunted rabbits.

The young Sien bent his bow and aimed at the rabbit who appeared in the distance from the cave.

"Shoot" out.

Middle rabbit head.

The servants on the side quickly praised: "Master Sean, your arrows have improved since last time."

It's just that Sean's face "skin" doesn't look very happy.

Sheen threw the bow and arrow to the servants, "Let's go back."

"Not long before coming out?"

"Don't hunt for a while?"

"Today there are more rabbits, maybe you can hunt more than twenty?"

Sheen ignored the servant's words and drove the horse away, and the servant could only follow quickly.

Sheen's condition is really good today.

There are many prey, "shoot" is accurate, continue will definitely be a bumper harvest.

He left early.

It is better to say that he has been unhappy for the past two days.

Originally thinking about going out to hunt and relax, I didn't expect that my mood was not improved, but worse.

Sean looked up at the castle in the distance, it was his home.

"Lilla successfully entered Nice College."

Although Lila was born in the baron family, and his father was just a knight, Lila was his friend. The two grew up together and loved their brothers.

They practice together, learn together, and make progress together.

Their childhood dream was to enter Nice College and become a student at Nice College.

Five days ago, Lila came to say goodbye to him.

"Lilla was a prospective knight a year ago."

"Now I have successfully joined Nice College."

"It's one step closer to our dream of becoming a knight since we were young."

"Compared to Lila, what about me?"

Sheen looked at his legs fixed on the horse. He didn't know how many times he wanted to cut them.

He thought he was also a genius.

All the accidents happened when he was ten years old.

It was also early spring.

It is also hunting.

He chased an injured elk into the jungle.

Because the trees were too dense for the horse to get through, he dismounted to track his prey along the blood.

Then unfortunately stepped on the trap set by the hunter, both legs were lame.

From now on, people can only take a wheelchair at home and let people push away.

Hunting can only be fixed to the horse's back with a rope. There must be a servant beside him, and the horse can't stand it at all.

"Can I still be a knight in my life?"

Despite the disability of his legs, he did not give up the practice of breathing.

A month ago, he finally became a reserve knight.

"Oh, fifteen-year-old reserve knight."

"If you want to become a prospective knight, it is estimated that it will take more than ten or twenty years?"

"Because many actions in the breathing method can't be done, I haven't missed the formal knight for a lifetime, let alone the big knight."

Sean grimaced.

He wanted to admit his fate. He told himself countless times that he would never be a knight in his life.

Although he was lame, it was easy to just want to live a life without worrying about food, clothing, and clothing.

He can entrust his dream of becoming a great knight to the next generation.

"Really?"

"Recently, my mother has started to look for my daughter-in-law" wife "with Zhang Luo."

"Maybe getting married and having a baby is also a good choice?"

When he was thinking about "chaos", he came to the castle unconsciously.

"Ok?"

Notice the extra carriage in the castle.

He asked someone on the side: "Are there any guests coming?"

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"Master Raman is back." The servant answered.

"What? Father is back? Why didn't you notify me?" Sheen was immediately excited.

His father was the knight he dreamed of, a powerful adventurer, and the goal he had always followed.

The father who has not returned for years has finally returned?

and--

"Father kept saying that he wanted to find a magic" medicine "that would cure my legs. I wonder if it was found?"

"I heard that there are many strange things among adventurers, maybe?"

But he also knew there was little hope.

He dismounted and took a wheelchair.

Under his repeated urging, the servant pushed the wheelchair and ran quickly.

When there was still some distance from the hall, he heard his father's hearty laugh.

"Master Father--"

Before he saw his father's face, he shouted excitedly.

"Haha, my son, long time no see."

Raman rushed out of the hall, hugged Sean, and turned a few times in the air.

Sitting back in the wheelchair, Sean stared at his father, who had not seen him for three years.

His father, Raman, was much older than before, and had a few scars on his face-presumably from injuries during the adventure.

Faced with his long-lost father, Sean choked with a choked voice: "Father, stop being an adventurer and stay at home."

Adventurers are a very dangerous profession.

If you are not careful, you will die.

In the days when his father was away, he lived with fear every day.

Especially a year ago, I said I was coming back.

As a result, no figure has been seen.

Later, he wrote back and said that he would wait for a while.

This is a year.

They thought Raman died unexpectedly.

"It's not like you who were clamoring for an adventure with me all day before." Raman "touched" Sean's head with a smile on his face.

"It used to be before, now it is now." Sheen's face said dimly.

"Tell you good news." Raman said excitedly.

"... What gift did you bring back this time?" Sheen said as if she was "very looking forward to".

"I got the magic medicine to cure you!" Raman shouted excitedly.

"Thank you father, I like it very much ..."

Sean, who had just planned to deal with the matter, froze.

He clutched Raman with both hands, afraid he was dreaming, "You, what are you talking about?"

"Your legs are saved." Raman nodded heavily.

It seemed like a thunderbolt in his mind, Sean's expression suddenly became dull, "This, this, this ..."

He stared blankly at Raman, unable to recover for a long time.

He was really afraid of the next second, and his father said it was a lie to him.

"You heard it right."

After getting his father's answer again, his eyes looked behind his father.

At the entrance of the hall, he saw a happy tearful mother, "I always believe that your father can, your legs will be healed, you will be able to become a knight, oooo ..."

Even my mother's expression.

In other words-is it true?

"Can my legs be cured?"

"Ok."

"Can I walk, run, and practice sword again?"

"Ok."

"I can practice my breathing normally, maybe I still have a chance to become a knight?"

"Ok."

"I can……"

Talking, Sheen's tears burst out.

For this day, he was waiting too long.

"Ooooo ..."

Although he wanted to pretend to be casual, his inner excitement could not be concealed.

Many words that I wanted to say turned into sobbing crying in the end.

At this moment, perhaps the happiest moment of his fifteen years.