Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 54 Please, Mr. Jeff
On the training ground.

"Sig, let me ask you, taking knights as an example, what is the difference between the first and second order?"

Abel asked. He was ten meters away from Sieg with a big sword in his hand, and Thomas and others were watching the battle beside him. They were all people who were preparing to break through to the second level, and they might be able to understand it from this battle.

Sig said sternly: "First-order knights strengthen their bodies with battle qi to increase their physical fitness and adapt their bodies to battle qi. These are also the three basic stages of first-order."

"And when you reach the second level, you can release your fighting spirit. The released fighting energy can double your attack and achieve amazing power. It's like your combat skill, Captain——Cangya."

Hearing Sig's words, Abel nodded, "Yes, you remember it very clearly. However, what I want to tell you today is that experienced second-tier professionals will not easily release their fighting spirit."

"As for combat skills, they are more used as hole cards."

Abel raised his sword and said, "I'll tell you in the most understandable way. Come and attack me."

Hearing this, Sig swung his sword forward.

But Abel stood still, completely waiting for the opponent to attack.When Sig's sword appeared in front of him, Abel blocked it, and the two were at loggerheads.

"What's the situation? Can the kid Sig fight on par with the captain?" Ibuprofen was surprised outside the field.

"No, the captain didn't use his full strength at all." Thomas shook his head.

Sieg, who was involved, frowned, and was bounced away by Abel in the next second.

"Continue." Abel said lightly.

Hearing what the captain said, Seeger rushed forward again, but this time the result was quite different.

Clang!
Sig flew upside down, his face was horrified, he only felt that the hand holding the sword was numb, and a crack appeared in the tiger's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Abel's voice came, "Do you know now?"

"Captain, you used your grudge at the moment of blocking." Seeger said with affirmative expression.

Abel nodded, "Exposing fighting energy can change our fighting style and double our strength. How to effectively use the limited fighting energy in our body is the core of the second level, so your future training content is to learn to Control it."

Seeing the end of the battle here, all the spectators gathered around one after another. Hearing what the captain said, Cliff couldn't help asking: "Then if a person has a lot of grudge, wouldn't he just fight casually, without saving at all?"

Abel shook his head, "There is a limit to the fighting energy that can be contained in each person's body, and only every breakthrough can break the shackles in the body, thereby increasing the total amount of fighting energy."

"Of course, everyone's physique is different. Even within the same level, the amount of battle energy contained is not exactly the same, it varies from person to person."

As he said that, he turned his attention to the others, "The most important thing for you now is to strengthen your training, polish your body, and break through to the second level as soon as possible."

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After reading the drawings, Ron went out of the study to get some air.

Then he met Teresa who was wandering in the courtyard. He walked over and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell Veronica to take you out for a walk? Where is she?"

Teresa was only familiar with Veronica among the people in the mansion, so Ron arranged for her to accompany her.

"Thank you, Lord Baron, for your concern. I don't want to go out yet, so I will let Miss Veronica go to work on other things."

Teresa bowed slightly. Her current status was just an exile under the fence, and she should be polite, although she knew that the other party didn't care about it.

"Alright, I'm busy these days, so I can't take care of you. I'm really sorry. I'll take you out for a walk when I'm free."

Ron said seriously, the other party's father is a real person, he will give what he wants, and he only wants his daughter to live a better life, so he can't help but care.

"You are serious."

Teresa paused, and then said again: "I heard that the baron bought gifts for the servants of the mansion?"

Ron nodded, "Arnold's territory is not rich in products, and most of them have never been out. My buying gifts can be regarded as compensation."

Compensation?
Teresa pondered this sentence in her heart. She had lived in the capital for decades, and knew that some nobles were kind-hearted and considerate of their servants, so they would prepare some items as rewards for their servants.

But it doesn't prepare different things for everyone like Ron.It can be seen that these gifts are prepared after consideration.

If the former is to buy people's hearts, then Ron is sincere.

But what Teresa didn't know was that Veronica bought these things, and Ron only gave out gold coins.

Ron didn't stay long, and left after chatting with Teresa.

As he walked, he thought about the arrangement of the next thing, and met Diana through a long corridor, and beside her was a girl with an unfamiliar face.

"Diana, have you seen Mr. Jeff?"

He was going to ask Jeff about the summoner later, and when he saw Diana, he asked.

"Go back to Lord Lord, Mr. Jeff heard that there is a master blacksmith living nearby, and Mr. Egbert took him to Master Hadey's residence." Diana replied.

"Okay, I see, you go to work." Ron got the answer, left the mansion directly, and walked towards Hadey's blacksmith workshop.

Through the short conversation just now, Rosalind knew that the man was Arnold's lord, Lord Ron Arnold.

She followed behind Diana, her eyes sparkling.

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On the other side, Ron quickly came to the blacksmith's workshop less than a kilometer away from the mansion.

As soon as he reached the door, the scorching fire came to his face.

In this hot weather, it was even more difficult to stay. He pushed open the door and saw Hadey holding a wand to observe repeatedly, while Jeff and Egbert were standing aside, wiping the sweat from their foreheads beads.

"can not do this."

Hadey waved his hand and returned the wand to Jeff.Jeff was in a hurry and wanted to say something, when Ron walked over.

"What can't be done, and what can't be created by Master Hadey?"

Seeing Ron, Egbert immediately stepped forward, "My lord."

Hearing Ron's words, Hadey snorted, as if he was dissatisfied with his professional doubts, "It's not a question of whether there are tools, he wants to add a faster singing speed to this wand, but I don't have that at all." material."

"Then there's no way."

Ron looked at Jeff. He had heard from Michelle and Reagan that Jeff had profound attainments as a summoner, but his speed of chanting magic was flawed.

When I heard that there are powerful blacksmiths here, I came here to try it.

"It's hot in here, let's go out and talk." Ron walked out first, followed by the others.

When everyone came outside and sat down on simple wooden tables and chairs, Ron said, "I came this time to ask Mr. Jeff, how long can the things you summon last? They always exist." ?"

Hearing Ron's words, Hadey's eyes fell on Jeff in surprise.

Jeff: "Yes. The baron doesn't know something. There are similarities between summoning magic and teleportation magic, but they are not the same in essence."

"Transfer magic specifies an item. But summon magic selects a type. Generally speaking, transfer magic consumes more mana and is more difficult."

After a pause, he said: "Some magic scholars believe that summoning magic is a subordinate magic of transfer magic. But such a statement has not been recognized by the magic tower."

It can always exist, Ron was surprised, it is of great value in this way.

He asked curiously, "Then what can Mr. Jeff summon?"

Jeff smiled wryly, and said, "Although other spells can be summoned, I am best at relatively low-level magic like [Stone Meteor Technique]."

Stone meteorite?
"It's the kind of magic that makes boulders fall freely?" Ron guessed.

Suddenly, Hardy next to him jumped up. He held Jeff's hands tightly, and said to Jeff with a look of "reborn parents": "Please, Mr. Jeff."

Both Jeff and Egbert were taken aback by his behavior, but Ron understood Hadey's thoughts.

When he heard Jeff's words, he had already considered how to maximize its value.

　Monthly summary: Thanks to Fengyu Qingyin, Mr. Rouge, GOOD2100, Boy Buster, Time Diary, and the restful tip.

　　
　
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