The well-dressed Hannibal chased him out and stood on the side of the stagecoach.
"Can I go with you?"
The doctor looked at Jason with a smile.
Jason replied with a smile:
"no."
When he saw Jason smiling, the doctor was ready to board the car, but when Jason spoke, he was taken aback.
By the time the doctor came back to his senses, the stagecoach had already started.
Looking at the carriage going away, the doctor couldn't help shaking his head.
There is no anger.
On the contrary, the eyes became more and more interested.
"How can a tiger walk with a dog?"
"Are you hiding something?"
"even… "
"Did you come to me before to cover up?"
The corner of the doctor's mouth curled up thinking about it.
Then, he turned and walked towards his clinic.
He was going to look through Jason's medical records in detail.
Although he didn't know how many times he had read it.
but…
He never tires of it.
Because, he confirmed that this kind of person has something that is interesting enough for him but deeply hidden.
He never tires of finding these hidden things.
"That doctor was kind of scary."
"While very polite, always cold."
"Every time I look at my eyes, it's like looking at a piece of steak."
"Of course, Jason, you should have noticed it long ago."
As Jichel said, the expression on his face switched to the confused mode again, and he smiled sweetly at Jason.
"Um."
"How much do you know about St. Mungo's College?"
Jason didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, but asked about the destination.
"St. Mungo's College has been established for more than three hundred years. It was first established by a nun. It was regarded as a church college. Later, it gradually evolved into the current social college. It no longer restricts the identity of students, and the teaching quality is quite high. , can be regarded as one of the best colleges in Xinde City, recruiting young people over the age of 15 and under the age of 18 for a period of study ranging from 2 to 6 years."
"I wanted to go here to learn cooking, but unfortunately..."
Speaking of this, the female pastry chef became shy again.
Jason looked at the female pastry chef curiously, waiting for an answer.
The female pastry chef put her hands on her chest, kept touching the index fingers of her left and right hands, and said in a low voice:
"I set the kitchen on fire."
"It was very hot."
"Just set the cooking classroom on fire."
Cooking lit the kitchen
Jason looked at the female pastry chef in surprise.
Based on the opponent's previous performance, it shouldn't be at this level.
"I was a little nervous."
"Plus it's a little hot."
"Then, I'll..."
The sound after that was inaudible, even Jason couldn't hear it beyond the perception of ordinary people.
But the face of the female pastry chef was completely red.
It wasn't until Jason stopped paying attention to her that he heaved a long sigh of relief.
shameful.
It was clearly agreed to face past mistakes calmly.
If Evelyn was here, she would definitely say that I did well enough, and those who don't understand me must be bad people.
The pastry chef thought.
Neither of them spoke for the rest of the journey.
Jason closed his eyes and recalled the existing information.
The female pastry chef was thinking about her sister and how to make Jason stay.
St. Mungo's College is located at No. 1 Stew Pot Street, and Sausage Street forms a diagonal line in Xinde City, which almost spans the entire Xinde City. It takes about an hour to take a horse-drawn carriage.
Fortunately, there was no traffic jam.
The carriage arrived smoothly and on time.
Afternoon 'St. Mungo's College' was quiet.
The simple and unsophisticated stone school gate is not tall, it can even be said to be short.
"The school gate was built by the nun and others three hundred years ago."
The female pastry chef said, and walked over.
"Gischel!"
The campus guard at the gate was a middle-aged man who was obviously familiar with the female pastry chef. Before the female pastry chef approached, he waved his arms.
Then, Jason entered the academy unimpeded all the way.
Moreover, on the way afterwards, the female pastry chef smiled and greeted everyone she met.
"I burned down the cooking classroom, but the dean and teacher here didn't ask me to pay for it, so after I learned how to make pastries, I would bring you some pastries from time to time."
The female pastry chef explained.
Jason nodded, and then looked around with his [Death Perception] eyes turned on.
St. Mungo's College occupies a very large area.
Apart from the main teaching building, library, and dormitory building, the playground is divided into several.
Even, there is a horse farm.
In order to save his energy, Jason couldn't maintain the [dead energy perception] all the time, so he could only come to a place to take a look, but unfortunately there was no dead energy anywhere, and everything was as usual.
The female pastry chef noticed Jason's behavior.
However, she didn't feel the slightest bit of strangeness.
because…
So is she.
Rough glance.
Careful observation.
It doesn't take much.
One glance is enough.
"The club of the 'Philosophy' club is in the old teaching building No. 2."
"Share it with other clubs."
"It's there!"
When passing through a dormitory building, the female pastry chef pointed to a six-story building not far away.
Jason looked in the direction of the female pastry chef's finger.
Same as before, nothing.
Don't say it's a corpse.
Not even dead.
"Shall we go in and have a look?"
"I can ask someone from the student union to take us inside."
said the female pastry chef.
"good."
Jason nodded.
It's all here, it would be great if you can enter and check it out.
After Jason nodded, the female pastry chef led Jason towards the academy's horse farm.
Da da da.
Before getting close, Jason heard the clear sound of horseshoes.
Not one or two horses, but a dozen horses running at the same time.
besides…
The crisp sound of a wooden gun breaking.
And when he turned a corner, Jason saw a team of cavaliers.
The whole body armor, including the visor, carried a 4-meter-long wooden spear in their hands, 30 meters apart, and then charged towards each other together, with the wooden spears pointing directly at the vital points of their respective opponents.
Bang, bang, bang!
Click, click!
The sound of impact, the sound of wooden guns snapping.
The knights fell to the ground one by one.
If he hadn't confirmed that this was a comprehensive academy when he came, Jason would have thought he had come to the military camp.
Or the more elite noble barracks.
Because civilian military camps can't afford so many horses, and they can't bear to waste wooden guns like this.
Jason and the female pastry chef stood some distance away from the horse farm.
Still, both sides are enough to see.
After another charge, one of the victors reined in, turned around, and took off his helmet.
A girl with curly hair, brown hair, single eyelids, and round eyes filled with boundless energy.
"Gischel."
The other party excitedly waved his arms at the female pastry chef, and came on horseback.
"Teddy."
The female pastry chef responded.
She didn't dodge, because she believed in the opponent's riding skills.
Teddy also believed in his riding skills.
At a distance of about three meters from the female pastry chef, Teddy pulled the reins, ready to stop.
But the horse, which is usually well controlled, is disobedient at this time and continues to charge forward.
"Get out of the way, Gichelle."
cried the female knight.
However, the female pastry chef was already stunned and stood there in a daze.
It wasn't until Jason grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her behind her that the female pastry chef came back to her senses, looked at Jason standing in front of her, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Be careful, Jason. "
Jason ignored the female pastry chef, just stood there, looked at the charging horse calmly, and said lightly:
"Stop."