Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 127 Purple: Heaven's Rewards

In order to prepare for the opening of the night market, Joyce and others were very busy, but Ron, the instigator, seemed very idle.

Usually I'm not watching 'live broadcast', or I'm reading entries, and I live very comfortably every day.

The Knights of the Round Table were not idle either, and the busiest one was the 'power driver' Frank.

Under the cooperation of Hadey and Harvey, the Lightning Pavilion has undergone several renovations and upgrades, and gradually approached the items of purple quality, which can be said to be the most valuable items besides mithril and raw crystal ore.

This morning, Frank walked out of the Lightning Pavilion. Victor outside checked the energy storage device and said to him, "Frank, you didn't meet the standard this time. You only have an energy level of 3.9, which is still 0.1 short."

The energy level mentioned by Victor not only represents combat power, but also a unit of power storage.

Now the entire mansion, including the Knights and the two workshops, has installed electrical devices, the most common one is 'electric light', because of Frank's lightning power, everyone's life is much more convenient.

What needs to be mentioned is that the mansion needs to consume 2 energy levels of electricity every day, and the lightning core can store up to 1000 energy levels at present.

Frank was silent for a moment, then said: "I'm not in a good state today, I'll make up for it in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Victor looked worried, and said, "You probably have another problem with your health. Let's go. I'll take you to find Irene."

"It's not for this reason, don't worry." Frank didn't say much, or he didn't understand it himself.

In the lord's private study.

In front of Ron was a burly man kneeling on one knee. He was Knight King Abel, and it was his turn to bestow power today.

A few days ago, Ron found Egbert alone, and after a long conversation, he also began to join the list of candidates for power.

Egbert was different from the knights in that he had no promotion path and only had one entry slot. In addition to his good luck, Ron easily gave Egbert a powerful management entry.

This kind of entry that doesn't focus on extraordinary categories is not so difficult to get, but it saves him a lot of time.

The room was quiet and silent. Abel came many times, but every time he came back lost, not counting the existence of miracle fruit. He hadn't really been empowered by Ron yet.

Time passed by, and the two of them were very calm, and they kept their postures without saying a word.

The entries of white, green, and blue qualities flashed before Ron's eyes one by one, but there was no shadow of purple.

Ron sighed in his heart, Abel's luck was almost as good as Anthony's, and he could only use an item that increases the luck attribute for Abel to wear with him.

Just when he was full of emotion, a new entry appeared on the character card, and the dazzling purple light flickered non-stop.

It was finally shipped, and he fixed his eyes on it.

——[Heaven rewards diligence (purple): Every effort you make will be rewarded]

Ron was slightly taken aback after reading the attribute of the entry. Does this mean that if Abel learns magic, he can succeed?
Regardless of factors such as talent, bottlenecks and limits, even if you do the same thing repeatedly, you can become a master day after day!
Thinking about it this way, the entry for Abel is a bit too strong.

He withdrew his hand, asked Abel to stand up, looked at his slightly excited face, chuckled, and said, "Yes, you succeeded this time, and you are a very powerful force."

He couldn't make the entry 'Heaven rewards those who work hard' very clear, but simply paraphrased it according to the attributes of the entry, and then asked Abel to go back and experience it for himself.

In fact, Ron still thinks too much about this entry. Although the quality of the entry is not as good as Sig's "temperature control" and Taylor's "living to death", the entry "God rewards work" is more comprehensive , if explained in game terms, it is a 'passive skill'.

It is not only used for training and learning combat skills, it can also be used in daily life.

The more you talk, the more you can talk.

The more you walk, the better your gait.

This is the horror of 'Heaven rewards those who work hard'. It develops in all directions and has no shortcomings!

If the only disadvantage is that it takes time to accumulate, almost no effect can be seen at the beginning of the early stage.

Of course, it only refers to those who have no talent in the first place.

After receiving the power given by Ron, Abel's cultivation speed began to increase. His original fighting spirit aptitude was very good, but now with the blessing of the entry, his cultivation speed is firmly in the first echelon, only slower than Sig.

After bathing in the tide again, due to the speed of cultivation, the realm of strength of everyone began to widen.

The number one combat power is still Sig, who is at the 4.5 energy level in terms of strength assessment, but his real combat power is far beyond this.

In the courtyard behind the Knights of the Round Table headquarters building.

Sig walked out with two big bags of black mud from the nearby warehouse. The trained knight saw that he wanted to come forward to help, but he declined with a smile.

He carried the black mud and turned a corner to a corner of the courtyard, where a piece of land had been reclaimed, and nothing else was planted, but one or six small golden sunflowers.

Most of the golden sunflowers were transported to the horse farm in the territory of Fast, managed and cultivated by Earl Fast, and only need to send sunflower seeds regularly.

Originally, these plants should also be sent to the horse farm in the territory of Fast, but the golden sunflowers clung to Sig and refused to be taken away. That scene completely moved Victor. Under the persuasion of Victor and Victor, Sig decided to keep him in the Knights.

He originally thought it would be difficult to get permission, but Abel and Thomas agreed readily.

Thomas also patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Victor has already told me about your matter, and I respect your choice. However, I still want to tell you that it's actually a good man."

Although I don't know what that guy Victor said to Mr. Thomas, but if Jinkui can stay, Sig doesn't care so much.

With the arrival of Sig, the golden sunflowers began to sway, like a charming dancer dancing in the wind.

He skillfully opened the bag and poured the black mud into the soil, and the golden sunflowers would spontaneously roll the soil with their roots, blend the black mud into the ground, and fertilize the land.

Then, the annulus will show its joy by fanning its broad leaves and creating gusts of wind.

There was also a faint smile on Sig's face.

At this time, Victor rode a giant black bear passing by, saw this side approaching slowly, and smiled from a distance: "I am glad to see you interacting with each other in friendship."

Sig turned around, glanced at the giant bear under him, and asked, "Why did you change your mount again, plus the ones in front, there are five?"

"Haha, I just changed it, and now it is very rebellious. It will grind its temper, and then I will ask Miss Nancy to exchange a bottle of blood transformation potion."

Victor said that his eyes fell on the golden sunflowers, and said, "What about your golden sunflowers, should you also ask Miss Nancy to change the potion, I think they have great potential."

His words are not nonsense, he has the entry of the king of riding, and he has a very good eye for mounts.

Victor originally thought that monsters like golden sunflowers were very powerful as mounts, but through observation and comparison, they were limited to the few golden sunflowers raised by Sig.

"No, just let it be." Sig shook his head, he didn't need monsters as combat assistance, he believed in his own strength.

"OK then."

Victor felt pity, and left without chatting. He rode the giant bear around the Knights, sharpened his mount with his original training method, and every step the giant bear felt the coercion from his back, As if facing a natural enemy, unable to make any resistance, impacting the giant bear's will.

This giant bear is extraordinary, stronger than the previous four mounts, and is a real third-tier monster.In the riding state, the giant bear will not have any resistance, but out of the riding state, the giant bear is a wild and unruly monster.

It took some time and patience to actually subdue the horse, and Victor enjoyed the process very much and never tired of it.

Passing the training ground while strolling, Victor saw two familiar figures, Taylor and Anthony.

"Oh, it's fighting again."

He shook his head, feeling helpless at the combative characters of the two. Since Anthony lost to Taylor in the ranking battle for the Knights of the Round Table, he would compete with Taylor every day, and he was defeated repeatedly.

That's right, Anthony, who had self-aiming, was defeated by Taylor. This was not long after Taylor had just received the power bestowed by Ron.

Even though Taylor didn't actually activate his own power, he still developed the usage of 'Death Force' and defeated Anthony.

It can be seen from this that Taylor's talent is not only in cultivation, his fighting talent and comprehension are also top-notch.

in the field.

The ominous black air around Taylor makes everyone who sees it frightened. Powerful people, such as Anthony on the opposite side, are disgusted, not for Taylor himself, but for the power in him.

In other words, no one hates death, but the weak do not have the courage to face it, and what they produce is fear.

Only the strong will show their displeasure in the face of death.

Anthony gritted his teeth and frowned, feeling the pain in his body, he said indignantly: "You can't defend against this guy's attack, and my attack is ineffective against you. How can you fight this?"

After the knight breaks through the third level, he will master the moves of the air armor. Taylor's power of death can be attached to the air armor for continuous strengthening. Anthony has nothing to do.

Taylor laughed, "Are you admitting defeat?"

"Hmph, how is it possible, next time we fight again, I will definitely beat you." Anthony still refused to admit defeat.

Taylor didn't care, his current goal was only the four knights of the round table above him, but he was very happy to have Anthony as a training partner every day.

He walked over, put his hand on Anthony's body, and extracted the death force that penetrated into the opponent's body. If it existed for too long, it would cause irreversible damage, so he was very cautious when using it.

Seeing that the two men had finished the competition, the knights who watched the battle gathered around and looked at Taylor with respect. They were so young and possessed such strength, they dared not think about it.

An 18-year-old third-tier knight.

On the streets of the city.

A young man wearing the uniform of the Security Force was walking on the street. The shops and small stalls on the street were bustling with customers.

Compared with the lifeless territory a year ago, today's Miracle City allows the citizens to live and work in peace and contentment, and to do what they like. Even if there is a little friction, it can be used as a spice in life, making life more colorful.

Suddenly, a carriage drove quickly on the street ahead. Even though the street was very spacious, some civilians still had to dodge quickly to avoid being hit.

The young man frowned, pressed his left hand on the sword hilt at his waist, and appeared in front of the carriage in just two steps. An overwhelming coercion rushed straight ahead, forcing the carriage to stop.

Appeal!
The horse's cry resounded throughout the street, the horse's front hooves were raised high, and the young man stood firm and fearless, his eyes glowing with righteousness.

"Who are you, why are you blocking my way?" The groom who was driving was very angry, standing on the carriage and questioning.

The young man looked at each other coldly, and said, "You don't know my clothes? Didn't you read the traffic law that was promulgated while running amok on the street?"

"What kind of traffic law, I don't know, I tell you that this is the goods that the Duke of Padrige wants to give to the Lord Baron Arnold, and you are not a small person who can stop it!" The groom put on the name of the Duke, acting arrogantly.

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, causing the groom to fall off the carriage, and then the young man stepped forward and said.

"Remember, this is Miracle City, whoever comes here should abide by the city's laws."

The young man looked up at the goods behind the carriage, "Moreover, any items sent to the lord's mansion should be reviewed by the security team and the office of affairs. You, an outsider, trespassed on the lord's private area without permission, and you know what it will be like." result?"

The groom swallowed and was frightened by the young man's tone, he asked anxiously, "What will happen?"

The young man said in a calm tone: "Execute on the spot."

At this moment, the groom was not calm at all, he trembled all over, and almost died by himself, if it wasn't for the little brother in front of him, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Thank you, thank you, what's your address?" the groom thanked.

The young man looked at him strangely, and said: "It's just an ordinary member of the security team, please don't thank me in a hurry, go with me to the security team to go through the punishment process. Driving a carriage faster than the prescribed speed on the streets of the city almost killed people Injured, still not accepting cooperation. Intending to trespass on the lord's mansion."

The youth counted the groom's crimes one by one, the groom broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense! I don't want to break into the lord's mansion!"

While the two were talking, a group of troops came from behind, and the leader led the group forward. Seeing this scene, he exclaimed in surprise, "Huh, Jessif? Why are you wearing the uniform of the Security Force?"

That's right, this young man is Jessif, the 12th seat of the Knights of the Round Table.

"It turned out to be Mr. Marvin, why are you here?" Jessif smiled awkwardly and asked instead of explaining his behavior.

Marvin glanced at him, and then smiled knowingly, "The security team received a report, and I happen to be fine, so bring someone to look."

Jessif nodded, and reported the incident to Marvin in detail. After understanding the cause and effect, Marvin looked at the groom with a much colder look, and ordered the security team to take the man and the carriage back for inspection and verify the identity of the groom.

After everyone left, Marvin looked at Jessif with a smile, which made him very embarrassed.

"Mr. Marvin, I'll go back to training right now." Jessif was seen uncomfortable and said.

Marvin stopped him and said with a chuckle, "I'm not blaming you, I'm just surprised that Byron didn't tell me that you joined the security team."

"I told Mr. Byron not to speak out, because I felt my identity." Jessif explained that he did not join the security team, but he could act as a security team at ordinary times, and Byron was the only one. Knowing that there is such a person in the security team.

Hearing this, Marvin immediately understood, pondered for a moment and said: "Since you are interested in playing the security team, let me tell you a piece of news. The night market will open, and you can usually come out at night to patrol and maintain the stability of law and order in the city."

Jessif nodded and accepted the job. Marvin didn't chat with him too much. The security team had a lot of affairs piled up, and he still needed to sort them out.

"Open a night market, the lord is indeed a visionary, doing things that others dare not do."

Jessif was filled with emotion in his heart. Ever since he first met the lord, he had been refreshing his cognition. He was glad that he could work under such a great person.

Keeping some thoughts in his heart, Jessif wore the uniform of the security team and continued to patrol the city. Once a dispute with too much influence occurred, he would step forward to deal with it.

　I checked the land tax issue in the last chapter. Originally, I thought it would be 60% of the tax, but after checking, except for the 70-3 of the Qin Dynasty, the others were around [-]%, so I took one-tenth of it. up.If you have more details, leave a message in the comment area, and I will change it.

　　
　
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