Abe the Wizard

Chapter 13 Morning Language

“I am truly sorry that someone with this status has come to a noble party and you can handle this as you wish.” Lord Walker gave a gift to the Knight of Marshall, a nobility ceremony that has been publicly misidentified.

The Marshall Knight returned with a gift, turning to the outside and shouting: "Guards, take him down and send him to the Magistrate of Bagang City tomorrow. ”

“No, you can't.” The woman who cried was dragged away by Lord Walker, who looked gloomy, and left the castle without waiting for the prom to end.

At the corner of the hall, the housekeeper Lindsay stood in the shadows like an invisible man, and just now he saw clearly the process of the conflict, seemed to find something, and the housekeeper Lindsay's eyes lit with curiosity.

A farce just gave the aristocrats some more talk, no one would care about a bad luck who had already offended the Knight of the Seal, not to mention that this bad luck was not yet a nobleman.

After the ball, the remaining guests had been arranged into the room, and Lindsay, the butler who was busy with all of this, found the Marshall Knight who was wiping his armor.

“What? Abel is a fourth-degree intern knight. Are you sure?” Marshall Knight Center's beloved armor fell to the ground and made a loud noise, but these didn't keep him from being surprised.

“Yes, although I am only a level 5 warrior, I can't go wrong with the fact that Young Master Abel's moments were those of a true level 4 trainee knight.” The housekeeper Lindsay took a heavy place and replied with a twelve-point positive breath.

“Ha ha, now Ceci is losing so much, it looks like he didn't know his second son would be such a genius, if he knew how he would put such a genius in my hands.” The Marshall Knight patted the table laughing and screaming.

“I hear Zach, the eldest son of Knight Bennett, is 18 years old and is only a fourth-degree intern knight.” Butler Lindsay whispered a warning to the Marshall Knight.

“Yes, Abel was a good kid, and he was afraid that his practice speed would affect his brother and make him lose confidence in his practice, which is why he hid his strength.” The Marshall Knight thought he had found a reason to be moved by Abel's behavior.

“Write a letter to the old guys in Bagang City, tell them about it, and ask them to provide a set of red sun armor, which I only gave me when I left.” Looking at the old beloved armor on the ground, he continued: “I brought a supergenius to the family, and the family had nothing to say how to do it, why should they put some blood into it?" ”

“Okay, master.” Butler Lindsay didn't care about the Marshall Knight's tone, and the Marshall Knight's fanaticism about the Red Sun Armor was as much as his love for his deceased wife.

Qiyang Armor is the standard armor of the Qiyang Legion of the Ancient Haoji Empire. Whenever the sun shines on the armor, it emits a blood-red glow. The powerful protective power makes all knights heartbeat. The peculiar effect that emits a blood-red glow is to make the aristocracy flash. Unfortunately, since the fall of the Qiyang Empire, most of the Qiyang armor has disappeared. A small proportion of the worldly Qiyang armor is also collected by various aristocrats and rarely found in the market.

The next morning, Abe washed herself with the help of a maid and came to the restaurant where the Marshall knight was already waiting for him, feeling rude Abe saluting the Marshall knight: "Sorry to keep you waiting. ”

“It's okay. How was your night off?” The Marshall Knight asked casually.

“Very good and comfortable. ”

“Don't stand up. Sit down.” The Marshall knight waved his hand and sat Abel down.

After prayer, the servant began to serve breakfast, which was unexpectedly abundant, with eggs, red intestines and bacon accompanied by green vegetables, which surprised Abel in the cold winter.

Seeing Abel's surprise, the Marshall Knight laughed and explained: "This is Druidin's work, and they make vegetables with secretarial skills, at a price that perfectly fits his identity. ”

There is a Druid Yoon profession in the world, and Abel moves in his heart and asks, "What practitioner besides Druid Yoon? ”

Marshall Knight sees Abel interested in the subject, dropping the knife and fork in his hand and saying, “You're talking about a wizard. ”

“Wizard!” Did Abel's mind come up with a picture of the destruction of the town transmission scroll because he wasn't a wizard, so he couldn't use the magic scroll?

Abel's heart heated up again, and he decided to find an opportunity to learn more about the Wizard.

After breakfast, the Knight Marshall led Abel into the study, poured Abel a cup of coffee, and waited for Abel to taste it before saying, "Abe, you're a Harry now. ”

After a pause, the Knight Marshall organized a language, and went on to say, “There are some things that I should be clear about, and last night you showed a level four apprentice knight attitude. ”

Abel was shocked and looked up at the Marshall Knight. Yesterday he was discovered using the power of a Level 4 trainee knight only briefly.

“Don't worry, I know you didn't reveal your true level for Zach's sake.” Seeing Abel's reaction, the Marshall Knight pressed Abel's shoulder and said.

Abel did not explain the misunderstanding of the Marshall Knight, which was more perfect than his own.

“I don't know how you suppress your power, but I'm going to say that this suppression is not a good idea. The knight's power is fierce and fierce. You suppress it, and you let it lose its original nature. ”

Hearing the words of the Marshall Knight, Abel knew that this was a difference between the two worlds in their understanding of power and their own control of power with Tai Chi fists. For the people of this world, power loses its ferocity and fierceness and loses its strongest aggressiveness, while the knowledge learned by the planet itself assumes that power must soothe in the body, must be implicit, so that it can develop itself and live longer.

Abel decided to follow the advice of the Knight Marshall. Ultimately, the world is the Cold Weapons Age, so that the people of this era can best understand how to use power. It is too luxurious to live a long life in this world. Killing the enemy to live is fundamental to the power of this world.

“How am I supposed to harness this power?” Abel asked directly.

“I've got a solution to this problem, and that's what I came here for. ”

The Marshall knight took a long sword out of the table and said, "Look at this sword, as the knight's most important weapon, how much do you know about it? ”

Abel took over the long sword, his hand touched it, watched carefully again, and returned the sword to the Marshall knight, saying: “This sword is about 1 meter and 5 long and is about 20 pounds big. ”

The Marshall knight waved his sword in the air and said: "This sword is a knightly sword that has been forged 100 times in iron and is 1.58 meters long and weighs 21.2 pounds. You know why I'm so clear? ”

“This is your long sword.” Abel spoke softly.

Though the voice was light, the Marshall Knight could still hear clearly and looked at Abel a little uncomfortable, laughing: "Do you know the exact length and weight of your own light sword? ”

Abel was mute and unnaturally touched his nose.

“As long as you study in a blacksmith's shop for a year, you will master this ability, and you will master more weapons than the average trainer. Forging at the same time will allow you to fully unleash your power, making it violent and controllable. ”

“Well, you convinced me, where am I going to learn to forge? ”

The Marshall knight asked with some pride, "Do you know why I'm so rich? ”

Abel has always been somewhat confused, knowing that the Marshall Knight's territory is not larger than that of the Bennett Knight, but looking at the decorations and eating in the Marshall Knight's castle, you can see that the Marshall Knight is rich.

Abel shook his head, and he kept burying the question in his heart, and wanted to find an opportunity to ask.

“That's because I have an iron mine in my territory.” The Knights of Marshall were somewhat proud to say, "I discovered this iron mine shortly after I acquired it, and that's why I built the castle, as Emma had intended. ”

Speaking of his wife, Emma, the Marshall Knight looked a little sad and sighed: “Emma designed the castle at the time, and some of my savings and Emma's savings were not enough, but we started building the castle, and the gods had eyes, and when we were running out of gold, we found that iron ore, which allowed me and her dreams to come true. ”