Aram would become their accompanying mentor, which Ilsa never imagined. In her opinion, Aram is definitely one of the best in the temple, so for such a top knight to serve as a group of

The student's teacher and nanny seems to be overqualified from any angle.

The group of people excitedly came to the handsome blond knight. Except for Ilsa, who looked expressionless, and Glenn and Nina, whose expressions were extremely bad, the other students all had excited faces.

"God, is the mentor of our team really you?" Helena was so excited that even her little face turned red. This extremely adoring gesture was exactly like the scene where a little fan girl meets her idol.

"It's me." Alan smiled and nodded, scanning everyone in the team one by one, and finally fell on Ilsa's face, "But this is also my first time to participate in a training mission as an accompanying mentor. Maybe

There will be many inconsiderations, so please bear with me.”

"I have it, I have it! I have it absolutely! With you here, what do we have to fear? You are the thickest thigh in the school!"

The other students spared no effort to flatter Yalan, but Yalan just smiled gently and said nothing more.

Looking at this upright young man, Lester felt a subtle sense of crisis for the first time in his history.

Isn't this person the person Ilsa secretly went out to meet that night?

He is different from Constantine.

Lester narrowed his eyes, watching Alan with vigilance like a cat, and moved slightly closer to Ilsa. The attentive Alice noticed Lester's subtle changes, and she gave Alan an inquiring look.

, and subconsciously held Ilsa's arm tightly.

This is the sense of competition in their bones. Only Constantine, a slow humanoid dragon, can't feel anything and is still yawning endlessly.

"...It's him again." Glenn squeezed out through gritted teeth, and Nina worriedly whispered into his ear, "Brother, what should we do? How about we go separately from them, so as not to see them all the time along the way?

This annoying knight still has to accept his orders."

In fact, Nina also had selfish motives for making this suggestion. She could see that Glenn's thoughts were all on Ilsa. If they were really allowed to go together, wouldn't their relationship heat up by then? Why not take advantage of the journey?

Acting alone with your brother before the beginning not only separates the two people, but also allows you to spend a precious two-person world with your brother...

Nina looked at Glenn eagerly, waiting for him to nod in agreement. But Glenn gritted his teeth and endured it.

"No rush, let's take a look first and then talk."

"...Oh." Nina's face dropped in disappointment and she stopped talking.

With the addition of Yalan, the training team's already strong confidence was suddenly even more confident. After checking the number of people and luggage, the group took out the map and walked majestically outside the school.

The seniors had rich experience and were determined to show off in front of their instructors, so they naturally took the lead in the front of the team, especially the red-haired boy named Bruno, who played the role of leader and opinion leader in the team.

Glenn was extremely humiliated by Alan in swordsmanship last time. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't chat and laugh with Alan. What's more, his self-esteem was so strong that he couldn't even look at Alan anymore.

He was so anxious that he and Nina walked a few feet away from the group, as far away from Alan as they could.

The rest of Ilsa and the others were walking obediently behind the team. Lester had been looking at Alan calmly, and Alice was softly explaining to Ilsa the customs and habits along the way. Only Kang

Stantin was still yawning and stretching.

The group walked for several hours, and finally walked out of the city of Libreville near noon and entered a lush and lush forest.

Bruno, the red-haired leader, looked up at the big sun in the sky. He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked Alan tentatively: "Teacher, everyone seems a little tired. Do you want to stop for a while and let everyone eat something?"

What?"

Alan looked at everyone and saw that everyone was sweating, so he nodded with a normal expression: "Then let's rest for a while."

Everyone quickly unloaded their bags and found a flat piece of grass to sit on. The senior students, including Nina, were all panting from exhaustion and breathing rapidly. They saw the freshmen Ilsa and Glenn.

They didn't even break out a drop of sweat, and they couldn't help but secretly sigh that they were indeed gifted geniuses. However, after seeing Yalan who looked more relaxed, their mentality was inexplicably balanced again.

As expected, Sir Alan is the most powerful.

After the fatigue of the long walk was gone, everyone dispersed, took out food and water from their bags, spread the tablecloths on the grass, and started chatting while eating. Alain walked over to Ilsa and sat down.

Jesus happened to take out two apples, and when he saw him coming, he gave one to him.

"Teacher, eat the apple." Ilsa called with a smile.

Alan smiled helplessly, "You don't have to call me teacher, it sounds weird."

"Why, you don't feel weird calling me brother, but you feel weird calling me teacher?" Ilsa couldn't help but tease softly, "Do you think I called you old?"

"..."

Alan smiled tolerantly, and just as he was about to raise his hand to touch Ilsa's hair out of habit, he suddenly realized that there were many students not far away, and quietly put his hand down.

"Actually, I didn't expect that I would be assigned as the accompanying instructor for the training mission this time." He looked at the apple in his hand, his tone as gentle and calm as usual.

Ilsa subconsciously glanced around, but found that at some point, a layer of transparent ripples had spread around herself and Alan.

When did he set up the soundproofing magic? He didn't even notice it.

"Assigned?" Ilsa noticed his choice of words keenly, "So you becoming the mentor of this team is not the result of random assignment?"

"That's right. Although your team has a very limited number of mentors to choose from, no matter how you allocate them, they should not be assigned to me."

Ilsa nodded: "I understand, it's overkill."

Alan is responsible for guarding the temple, not as a guardian for a group of students. What's more, he is now affiliated with the Knights Templar, and strictly speaking, he has no clear relationship with the Holy Academy of Atlanta.

Alan smiled and did not deny this statement. He weighed the apple in his hand and lowered his voice slightly, "There is another more important reason - this is the meaning of the temple."

"In other words, this is the meaning of the God of Sunlight. He asked me to follow this team and make sure to ensure your safety during the journey."

Ilsa understood. Alan was assigned by his superior to carry out dimensionality reduction tasks. Ilsa took on the identity of Alan and thought about it. Imagine that, as one of the top ability users in the Knights, he was...

The leader arranges business trips every now and then, and he still does the low-level job of taking care of students. Who can tolerate this?

A trace of guilt suddenly appeared in her heart.

Ilsa also gave the apple in her hand to Alan and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to be a nanny for us students. I feel quite sorry.

You can take this apple as well. When we get to the city, I'll treat you to dinner..."

Alan looked at her serious apology and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why are you apologizing to me? It's not your fault." His eyes were slightly curved, and the tips of his fine gold-like hair flickered gently as he chuckled, and his emerald-like blue eyes were glancing at the hair.

After the gap, it is warm and clear, faintly visible.

"What's more, I am also willing."

"...Huh?" Ilsa blinked.

What he said just now was very soft, with a gentleness that was different from usual.

"It's nothing, you don't have to think too much." Alan stood up, gently rubbed the top of Ilsa's head, and then looked up at a few other students not far away, "I'll go check on the other people, please wait.

Eat slowly.”

Ilsa nodded obediently and was embarrassed to say to him, "You have taken away two of my apples, what else do you want me to eat?"

Alan walked away with steady steps and a relaxed expression. But he did not go to other students. Instead, he came to a big tree alone and sat down with his back against the trunk.

In fact, there was a question just now that he didn't ask Ilsa.

Why does the God of Sunlight care so much about her safety? If it is just because the temple needs Ilsa to become a saint, then it would be too much.

The temple does not care about the saint. As a Templar knight, Alan knows this very well. The existence of the saint is just a symbol, symbolizing that the Holy See can talk to the omniscient and omnipotent Supreme God, and that the Holy See and the temple can accurately communicate the gods.

's will.

Only in this way can the people worship them. Only in this way can the Holy See be distinguished from other demigods and become the holder of power that responds to all calls.

So the saint herself is not important. As long as the Holy See is willing, any human girl can become a saint.

So, why are they so obsessed with Ilsa? They even made the God of Sunlight bypass the messengers of the divine servants and directly give him orders to protect Ilsa.

In retrospect, his teacher Blake also met Ilsa.

A girl who can be so valued by demigods...

Is it a higher being than a demigod?

This ridiculous idea only appeared in Alan's mind for a moment, and then dissipated like a passing cloud.

How is that possible? There is no so-called Supreme God in this world. Everything is just a lie made up by superiors to win over people's hearts.

Maybe there are other reasons.

Perhaps the reason why the God of Sunlight cares so much about her is because of other more direct reasons.

There were strange ripples in Alan's heart. He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

He looked quietly at Ilsa in the distance through the shade of the trees. By some strange coincidence, the girl smiling at him under the moonlight appeared in front of his eyes.

...it's really easy to care about.

Alan picked up the two apples in his hands and looked at them carefully for a while. Then he confirmed that the one in his left hand was the apple Ilsa gave him first, and the one in his right hand was the apple Ilsa gave him later.

He tried taking a bite from each of the two apples.
Chapter completed!