Befriending The Most Powerful Person

《119》

In the blink of an eye, several years passed.

  Of course, to Shao Ci, he only slept for a while before time passed.

When he fell asleep in bed, he woke up to find himself lying on someone's lap, and the other party's hand was still gently holding his hand.

“？!”Shao Ci suddenly sat up in shock and finally saw the person sitting in front of him clearly.

The person in front of him was undoubtedly Wendell, but he looked much older. He was already a young man in his twenties.

As time passed, Wendell's appearance became more handsome. His blue eyes were smiling as he looked over. His voice was filled with concern." Did you have a nightmare?"

  Shao Ci: "…Okay, it seems to be…"

  A few years have passed so suddenly that people are not prepared at all!

Wendell gently stroked his back and said softly," It's okay. It's time to finish eating."

Shao Ci was pulled to his feet by Wendell, his entire being still a little dazed.

He digested the events of the past few years that appeared in his memory. Nothing seemed to have happened, and he had not even left the manor except when he went out with Wendell.

Shao Ci: "..." This was too much of a homebody, but it was already in the past for him anyway.

Not only had he not done anything in the past few years, he had not learned magic or anything, nor did he practice swordsmanship. He basically ate every day…Even so, Shao Ci's body was still very thin and weak, and he looked like he could not withstand a single blow.

Although Shao Ci didn't want to admit it, he felt that if he really lived through these few years slowly, it would definitely develop like this.

Wendell did not scold Shao Ci for this. Rather, Shao Ci did not seem angry in his memory. Moreover, he had always been so gentle to him. It seemed that he felt that it did not matter even if Shao Ci was raised like this for the rest of his life.

Shao Ci: "…" Although very touched, but no matter how to say it is also a little too good for him... but feel worried.

No matter what happened before, tomorrow is the day Wendell is chosen to be the Brave.

Although Braves used to sound like nothing, they are still very fashionable in this world and will be regarded as heroes by people all over the continent.

Braves could only be nobles, and they had to be passable regardless of their appearance.

Wendell was still only one of the candidates for the Brave. He was going to enter the temple with the other candidates, and one of them would be chosen by God. This was a rather glorious thing.

Although Shao Ci seems to think that this brave man is bitter and tired and may lose his life, he will not do it even if he is given it.

Soon, it was time to enter the temple. Shao Ci, as Wendell's follower, followed along. The others did not care much.

Inside the magnificent temple built of white stone bricks, the surroundings were packed with excited people. In the center stood seven to eight handsome young men.

They were all candidates for this Braveheart. The lowest status was Viscount's son. Their appearance and character were impeccable.

But it was Wendell who was expected the most. His brilliant blond hair seemed to glow under the sunlight, and his gentle and polite appearance was enough to capture the hearts of any noble lady.