Karen walked up to DaVinsi, and at this time, DaVinsi had already picked up Karen's physical examination form in his hand.

"10 points?"

Davinsi looked at Karen and smiled meaningfully.

Karen looked at him, and what came to mind was his passionate speech when she listened to his class earlier.

Old Saman and Davins are about the same age, but old Saman is a true self-exile, completely passive and escaping from the world.

This one is different. This one seems to be drinking tea and smoking cigarettes at an idle post, and is a bit slovenly. But in fact, his heart is still hot.

The more such a person is, the more curious they are, but at the same time, they are also more dangerous.

Karen asked: "What's wrong? Didn't you get full marks?"

"Yes, some." Davinsi smiled, "But they generally look a little dull."

"Actually, so am I."

"I don't think so. Seeing you reminds me of my youth. Oh, what a wonderful youth."

Davinsi handed the physical examination form to Karen and said, "It's all done. Just stamp it later. If there are so many people, just send one person."

"I understand, thank you."

"You're welcome, where do you usually live, York City?"

"Yes."

Davinsi picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and asked:

"Do you like tea?"

"dislike."

"Oh, okay." Davinsi turned sideways and shook the empty cigarette case.

Karen took the cigarette out of his pocket and placed it directly in front of him.

"Well, I usually smoke this brand of cigarettes along with other deans, but I can't bear to buy it myself. You gave me the whole box of cigarettes? Does this count as bribery?"

"I've already finished the test, so it doesn't count."

"Well, yes, you usually like to smoke, right? I just happen to have..."

"No, I don't smoke."

"You don't smoke and you still carry it?"

"It's a habit."

"So what do you usually like to do? I think there must be some hobbies, such as reading? I happen to have many at home..."

"I'm sorry, I usually don't have time to read, and I often feel vulgar for not reading."

"You don't have any spare time?"

"Very rarely, I'm very busy. After finishing what I'm doing, I'll try my best to find something else to do. I'm not very used to relaxing myself."

"What about food? I'm good at many local specialties..."

"A bowl of Wein soybean paste can satisfy all the requirements of my taste buds."

"Um?"

"I think spending time on eating is a crime against my youth."

"Hehehe." Davinsi laughed and waved to Karen.

"thank you."

Karen saluted Davinsi, turned around and walked towards Ashley and the others.

He didn't want to interact with Da Vinci, but Da Vinci seemed to be very interested in him.

He should know his identity, not his hidden identity, but this special Whip of Order team, which will definitely have high development prospects in the future.

He wants to win over himself, just like Alfred, he wants to "preach" to himself.

But Karen had no interest in getting involved with him, and had no motivation to conduct any undercover investigation of their organization. He just wanted to stay away.

He refused very bluntly, not because he wanted to be blunt, but because Davinsi was too proactive and wanted to create a condition where he could contact and communicate in private. Karen could only firmly refuse again and again.

However, it seemed that he became more interested in himself after seeing himself score 10 points.

What is the reason for this?

The greater the difficulty, the higher the interest in the challenge?

No... maybe from his perspective, the more loyal a person is to the God of Order, the easier it is for him to join his camp.

"Is everything okay?" Memphis asked with some concern when he saw Karen's eyes looking thoughtful.

After asking, he felt something was inappropriate.

In fact, he himself also discovered that his "attitude" towards Karen was often stereotyped. Even though he rationally guessed Karen's identity, he always had an inexplicable "boundaryless" feeling when he came into contact with her.

Memphis thinks it's because Karen and Richard have a good relationship. When he sees Karen standing with his son, he always subconsciously thinks that Karen and his son are the same generation.

Well, it's all Richard's fault.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired."

"Oh, that's good." Memphis nodded and took a step back.

At this time, Richard walked out of the small room. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he had been tortured and ravaged.

He walked up to Davenport to get the physical examination form.

"Score 6. Although you have passed, you are in danger. I hope this test can be of sufficient educational significance to you."

"Yes, I hope so too." Richard took the physical examination form, turned around and walked over.

Karen reached out and patted his shoulder, and Richard rubbed his face hard with both hands until it turned red before letting out a sigh of relief.

Alfred put his little notebook into his pocket and walked out with a slight twist of his neck, a look of unfinished content on his face.

He walked up to Davenport and received his physical examination form.

"10 points?"

"Oh, yeah, that's great." Alfred smiled.

"Do you like tea?"

"like."

"I have a lot of tea at home."

Alfred instantly understood what Davins meant, but immediately shook his head and said: "I only like to drink my own tea. I have never been used to drinking other people's tea."

"Oh, really, that's a pity."

Alfred walked over with the medical examination form, looked at each other and stood behind Karen.

The next group of three people went up.

Next, it's just a matter of waiting.

Most people's scores were between 7 and 8. What surprised Karen was Philomena, who scored 9.

After everyone was done, Bart collected everyone's medical examination forms, stamped them and kept them on file. After he came back, everyone walked out of the castle.

"Are you finished?"

Xia Li came closer on his undead war horse. It seemed that he had finished his duty and had taken off his armor and stomach.

"Yes, Lord Xia Li." Karen responded.

"Then where are you going next?"

"Go back to York City."

"Actually, I suggest you go back later if you are not in a hurry."

"What's wrong?" Karen asked confused, "Did something happen?"

"The garrison has just dispatched a team of falcon knights. York City should be catching rats now. If you go back now, you will have to get busy."

The garrison is the second level of the Knights. It is mainly composed of retired knights and serves as a "reserve" in peacetime. It also takes into account the tasks of supporting the region where it is located.

The transfer of knights must be approved by the Round Table Conference, but the garrison can be mobilized by order of the chief bishop of the region.

"I didn't receive the message."

"Maybe your boss wants you to rest a little longer and doesn't want you to be tired, hehe."

"Thank you for your information, Lord Xia Li."

"It's okay, Mr. Captain Cullen. By the way, Bart, next time you are on vacation, shouldn't you consider coming to my house to invite your fiancée for a date?"

"Uncle, you can ask our captain, we are very busy."

"Oh, yes, forget it this time. Next time I find out that you didn't come over on vacation, I will fight to get the patrol captain to be sent to the garrison, and I will go to York City to break your legs with my own hands."

"You can't be like this, uncle, I think everything needs to go as it comes, especially when it comes to marriage, and we need to respect our young people's own choices.

Besides, where are there any family marriage arrangements nowadays? Uncle, you should take advantage of your vacation to go to the city to see more and feel the new customs."

Xia Li looked at Karen: "Oh, really, Mr. Captain Karen?"

"My marriage was arranged by the elders in my family."

"Look!" Xia Li immediately straightened his back and pointed a riding crop at Bart, "Be careful with your legs. I don't mind my daughter taking care of a man who has been in a wheelchair all his life. At least she doesn't have to worry about him cheating."

Richard, who had recovered a little, asked: "Can't you cheat if you're in a wheelchair?"

Xia Li laughed and said, "I mean, break all his legs."

Bart: "..."
To be continued...