Chapter 511 Chapter 511: Noble Language

It is true that the Valkyries are all women, but are these women ordinary women?

That was the army that assembled the toughest girls in the entire city of Melo.

Among them, Mordred, needless to say, is the strongest knight mentor in Merlot City. In terms of combat power alone, the knights in Merlot City are the strongest. Even Arthur and Gawain think they are not his opponents.

Captain Ashley is also a master swordsman. Among them, the Valkyrie army is now divided into two parts. The main force is the Valkyrie. There is only one team in total, but the female soldiers in it are junior professionals at worst.

The other unit is called the female warrior unit, which is the reserve unit of the Valkyrie unit. It has three regiments. Except for a few officers who are professionals, most of them are ordinary soldiers. member.

Coupled with Aslan's preference for the Valkyrie army, it is no exaggeration to say that its elite equipment is not inferior to its Melo army.

"What did you just say?" The squad leader of the patrolling combat squad drew out his long sword, which burst into red light instantly in his hand.

"Senior Swordsman!" The guard said in surprise.

Duke Durandal also looked over curiously.

"I'd like to apologize honestly. The captain of the Valkyrie troop is notoriously protective and angered him. You are not facing one or two instructor-level powerhouses." The veteran saw the female squad leader Looking eager to try, he quickly reminded.

Duke Durandal was a little surprised at this moment. The other party actually had a mentor-level powerhouse as a background. In order not to affect the next step into the folks, Duke Durandal gave the chief guard a wink.

The head guard had no choice but to stand up: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you for the cheap talk just now."

"Is this an attitude of apology?" The female squad leader became even more angry when she saw the appearance of the head guard.

The veteran immediately shouted: "Squad leader Tan Li, have you forgotten what the lord once said? The school is the holy land of civilization and the future of the youth in Merlot City. A strong youth will make the country strong! A wise youth will make the country wise! A rich youth will make the country rich! You Do you want to do it at the school gate?"

The veteran's words inspired Tan Li, the female squad leader, and quickly put away the long sword in her hand and bowed her head to say something.

"Sorry! I was rude just now."

Duke Durandal was shocked, and he carefully savored what the veteran said just now.

"The youth is strong, the country is strong! The youth is wise, the country is wise! The youth is rich, the country is rich!"

This time Duke Durandal did not have the arrogance he had at the beginning, but lowered his posture and apologized to him personally. Squad leader Tan Li nodded in satisfaction, pointing to the guards to let them step aside.

"The lord has an order! Those who enter the school, nobles get off their cars, knights off their horses, and are not allowed to enter the school with weapons." Tan Li said firmly.

Duke Durandal nodded and asked the guard to hand over the weapon. The chief guard wanted to refuse, but was stared back by Duke Durandal and obediently handed over the sword.

The environment inside the school is very good, and the greenery is no worse than the courtyards of many nobles, so Duke Durandal couldn't help but nod.

"Looking at how many of you look, you should all be veterans of many battles on the battlefield! Why don't you continue to play your role in the army?" Duke Durandal asked pointedly.

The veteran shook his head and said, "We also want to, but the body is disabled, and the fighting power is not as good as when it was at its peak, so we can only retire."

"Retired!" Duke Durandal was a little surprised, but he didn't pay much attention to this word, which probably meant something similar to dismissal.

"Your lord is really too much! Obviously you are still qualified fighters."

The veteran was not angry either, shaking his head and said: "We think we are still qualified fighters, but the lord does not allow it. He said that we have already paid a heavy price for defending the city of Melo, and we should stop and rest. The next battle will be handed over to us." Let the recruits take charge, and let us heroes live a good life."

"Hero!" The chief guard snorted and laughed.

The veteran was also very embarrassed and said: "I also feel that I am not worthy of the title of hero. What kind of hero am I? I just killed a dozen soldiers of the Ten-Party Alliance in the defense of Merox."

At this time, many children playing in the playground stopped and raised their hands to salute when they saw the veteran approaching.

The veteran also straightened his back and raised his hands in return.

Seeing this scene, Duke Durandal couldn't help but look serious, because he didn't see a trace of awe in the child's eyes, but plain admiration.

These children may admire the deeds of veterans, or they may admire the careers of veterans.

Regardless of which one, it proves the quality and thinking of the students in this school. As long as they are trained properly, they are all born professional knights.

"There are fifteen teaching buildings in the school, each teaching building has five floors, each floor has four classes, and each class has forty to fifty students. Merlot No. 1 Primary School is the center of the entire Melox province. The primary school with the best educational level and quality." The veteran said proudly.

Duke Durandal could not help showing a dignified expression.

"There are more than 12,000 students in this school." Duke Durandal said in shock.

The chief guard behind him couldn't help but gasped.

With more than 10,000 students, are there so many people in Mellow City who can afford to send their children to study?

"It's about the same number." The veteran said with a smile.

The eyes of Duke Durandal couldn't help showing a gleam. Suddenly he saw a little girl sitting under a big tree, holding a book and reading it. He walked over curiously. When he saw the book in the little girl's hand clearly, Can't help showing a touch of surprise.

It turned out to be a complete collection of knight training rules and cavalry group tactics that nobles are qualified to learn.

"Are you a child of that noble family?" Duke Durandal asked in noble language.

This aristocratic language is only spread among nobles, even knights are not qualified to learn it.

Obviously, he took it as a nobleman for granted.

Hearing someone say hello, Gwenaville raised her head subconsciously, quickly closed the book, and looked suspiciously at the kind-faced old man who suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Nobility! No, I never thought I was a nobleman." Gwennaville did not answer in noble language, but in the common language of the mainland. Aslan did not ask her to learn noble language, that was taught by Artoria Yes, and she agreed with Aslan very much.

Only the language that the common people can understand is the real language. As long as a few people master the language, it is just an inferior means to forcibly distinguish the nobles from the common people.

When Duke Durandal heard this, he was slightly taken aback. Obviously, the little girl in front of him could understand what he said, but her answer was a bit intriguing.