Chapter 269

Chapter 266 The atmosphere in Dakdimon is just right (4k)

Zach Wilson.

Academy of Nobles, fourth grade, member of the Duel Club.

Also a member of the Noble History Research Society!

The Wilson family is in the middle position among the nobles of the kingdom. Zack Wilson's father is a viscount with little real power and currently belongs to the Grand Prince's faction.

In fact, most of the members of the Noble History Research Society are pro-war factions.

Even if their fathers are probably not from the Grand Prince's faction, their subjective wills are mostly hawkish

This actually has little to do with whether they are pro-war or not. Those old nobles simply don't think that the Grand Princess is qualified to inherit the throne.

A traditional male heir and a female heir who deviates from tradition, they chose tradition in this two-choice question.

As for why they didn't stand up to support the Grand Prince, it was naturally because the situation was not clear enough.

Assess the situation and put interests first.

The ancient nobles who have survived to this day are not simple people.

If the Grand Princess faction showed the strength to suppress the Grand Prince faction, they would support the Grand Princess without hesitation even if they had to suppress their disgust and pretend to be submissive.

However, the young nobles of the Aristocratic History Research Society were still young and not so cunning, and they never concealed their inner thoughts.

Therefore, as the only son of the dove leader Valkyrie, Dak's position was actually opposite to that of most members of the Aristocratic History Research Society.

But the position was one thing, and the inner thoughts were another.

Dak originally gave people the impression of being a typical aristocratic dandy, and it was easy for those young nobles to classify him as the same type of person.

Even if he was not, he could be recruited into the society, and then his thoughts could be changed through subtle influence, thus causing trouble for Valkyrie.

The Aristocratic History Research Society had no good intentions from the beginning.

…

After Dak took Diana and Rose out of the office classroom, Zack Wilson whispered to the people at the next table, and then left quickly.

The Aristocratic History Research Society had a small gathering this afternoon, and the gathering place was in the club classroom.

Zach Wilson soon arrived at the club classroom of the Noble History Research Society. He pushed the door open and was glared at by one of them. He quickly closed the door and walked past the wall with his head down.

The interior decoration of this club classroom exudes a sense of luxury. The only place that looks like the "Noble History Research Society" is the two bookshelves against the wall, which are neatly stacked with documents and materials related to the history of the nobility. The meaning of decoration is more than practical.

At the round table at the back of the classroom, Mike Owen, a third-year student, was talking softly with the president of the Noble History Research Society, and his tone was full of compliments.

The sunlight slanting in from the window fell on the table like a thin layer of golden gauze.

The president of the Noble History Research Society, the short man who appeared in the Duel Club recruitment competition, is named Angus Jeffrey.

The pedigree of the Jeffrey family is very old. It is said that it is a meritorious family that existed at the beginning of the founding of the kingdom. His father, Earl Jeffrey, is one of the thirty-six members of the kingdom and is powerful.

Angus Jeffrey himself has always called himself the son of a congressman, and he is very proud of it.

Jeffrey has a head of golden hair that symbolizes nobility, with the ends of his hair just reaching his shoulders, neat bangs, a high nose bridge, slightly plump lips, and a handsome appearance.

But his shoulders are very broad and he is not tall, so his whole body does not seem so coordinated.

Zach Wilson walked around the wall with his head down, and carefully leaned close to Jeffrey's ear and said something.

Jeffrey frowned, then relaxed his brows and chuckled, "Is he signing up for the competition in the second week? Owen, what do you think we should do to get him to join the club?"

Owen raised his head and smiled heartily, "Let's put pressure on him. Let him know that he is nothing alone, and he will naturally look for a group, and we are the best choice."

Jeffrey nodded and said, "That's the truth. Did you see what he did in the public lounge last night?"

Owen sneered, "I heard it was arithmetic tutoring. It seems that the quality of this year's freshmen is not that high. They even need help with arithmetic classes."

Jeffrey: "Arithmetic tutoring? Giving favors to others in academics to establish prestige and form domination is really unbelievable. He is the son of the Duke. He may be more difficult than we thought. "

Owen: "You mean he will create a new club and control all the first-year students?"

Jeffrey: "It is possible."

Owen: "What should we do then?"

Jeffrey smiled and raised his hand, put his five fingers together, and chopped hard: "Just like you said, suppress it!"

Then he looked at Zach Wilson who had been standing beside him and asked: "How about it, can you arrange it?"

Wilson's forehead was sweating, and he said humbly: "As long as the strength is enough, it will be easy to operate."

Jeffrey nodded: "Then let Kevin sign up."

Elsie Kevin, a top student in the second year of the Noble Academy, just joined the Noble History Research Society in the second half of last year.

With the resources of the Noble History graduate students, Kevin's strength has grown very fast, far beyond the first-year students.

...

Dak never thought that he would be targeted just for signing up.

After leaving the Duel Club, he went to the library with Diana and Rose to finish this week's homework as soon as possible.

This week's schedule is quite tight. In addition to the rookie competition on Saturday morning, it is also necessary to spend time to buy the materials for refining the "killer card".

It was five o'clock in the afternoon.

After finishing his homework, Dak read a book for a while, said goodbye to Diana and Rose, and left with his schoolbag.

When registering at the counter, he and Pandora looked at each other, but didn't say much because there were people around.

Then he quickly returned to the dormitory, changed into clothes for going out, and went out again.

The quiet lake reflected the afterglow of the sunset. People came and went in the pavilion in the middle of the lake leading to the traveler street. Pandora, wearing a plush coat, stood quietly by the pavilion, looking up at the edge of the lake.

When students came and went, they always couldn't help looking at her, but the cold atmosphere made people dare not approach.

Dak crossed the long corridor bridge and finally saw her back, and couldn't help but walk over.

"Senior sister, what are you looking at?"

"Looking at fish." Pandora gently lifted her hair and said softly.

Dak poked his head out and asked in confusion: "Can you see this?"

Pandora chuckled: "Just pretend you can see it, isn't it?"

Dak blinked: "Then let's have a fish feast today."

Pandora: "Really, let's go."

The two turned and walked to one of the stone tables, sat down on the stone pier beside the table, and then spun their bodies and suddenly disappeared.

The same pavilion in the middle of the lake, the same stone pier.

Two people appeared at the same time.

Dak stood up and poked his hand: "It's a bit cold. The temperature has dropped a bit recently. I always feel that it will snow. Has it snowed in the castle in the past?"

Pandora: "It snowed twice when I was there. The whole world was white, and I didn't like it very much."

Dak: "Really?"

Then he didn't mention it again.

Although he actually likes snowing.

……

Dak didn't go to restaurants in Traveler Street on purpose, but after walking a lot, he also knew which restaurants were higher-end and which restaurants were more stylish.

Waltz Restaurant is a better choice, but the atmosphere of couples there is too strong. Now it is Friday night, and there are more couples.

He can see that the senior sister doesn't like crowded places.

So he walked deeper and found a high-end restaurant with three floors.

This restaurant called "Le Mi" is beautifully decorated and high-grade, in other words, expensive.

Junior students who are short of credits usually don't come here to consume.

But these are not the key.

The key is that there is really a full fish feast here!

Grilled fish, boiled fish, fish rice, fish fillets, caviar...

When the waiter brought a plate of exquisite fish dishes to the table, Dak couldn't help but salivate.

Senior sister Pandora also seemed to be in high spirits.

It's just that the plates with fish dishes are only the size of a palm.

So it's delicious, but the quantity is too small.

...

Dak ate a little bit of everything, and then stopped ordering, tilting his head to watch the senior sister continue to eat.

After the table was finished, she was obviously still unsatisfied and said regretfully: "Sure enough, your meat is more to my taste."

Dake smiled and said: "Then I'll do it again next time if there is a chance."

Pandora shook her head and smiled: "I can't bother you again. How is it, is your study busy?"

Dake nodded: "It's a bit busy, but it's always good to learn something and see your own progress."

Pandora: "I heard that you are going to participate in the rookie competition tomorrow?"

Dake: "Yes, the professor asked."

Pandora: "What time? I'll go to cheer you up."

Dake: "No notice yet."

Pandora: "Well, then let's go shopping at the night market for a while. I haven't been out at night for a long time."

Dake: "Okay."

...

The deeper the night, the lower the temperature.

But the temperature between people will not decrease because of this.

Even though neither of them is the kind of person who talks a lot, they still talked a lot while walking on the road, and their understanding of each other gradually deepened.

They were not as enthusiastic as the couples on the same road, nor had they had intimate contact, but the atmosphere between the two was just right.

Pandora is a changeable person.

At first glance, she is very quiet, but in the first day of communication, she seems very extroverted. However, after getting to know her for a long time, she will find that she is actually very introverted.

Dak even found that she lacked a sense of security.

This is something that can never be seen from the appearance alone.

It was half past nine, and the sky was clear and the moon was bright.

Dak felt the vibration of the sorting card, and took it out after a while. Sure enough, the notice of the duel competition had arrived.

"Are you here?"

Pandora came over, and the night breeze brought a hint of cold fragrance.

Dak injected a trace of magic into the sorting card, opened the notification file, and then looked carefully: "The tenth game, estimated time is 9:30, the opponent is the second-year noble house, Elsie Kevin."

Pandora frowned slightly: "Elsie Kevin? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere."

Dak smiled: "He who can leave an impression on the senior sister seems to be a good opponent."

Pandora: "That's your first battle, don't lose."

Dak: "In a duel, how can you win for sure. Besides, if a person can't even experience failure in this life, wouldn't it be very incomplete?"

Pandora looked at his serious look and couldn't help but chuckle: "How can you make excuses for yourself before you lose?"

"Eh?" Dak said in surprise, "I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart."

Pandora: "Okay then. I wish you a good start tomorrow."

Dak: "Please look forward to it."