Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 61 The Second Competition

The experts from Alfred have made arrangements, and Ron didn't bother to think about it any more. The construction of the territory will take time to catalyze, so there is no rush.

The knowledge of herbs and field cultivation are fine, but the construction of the building requires a lot of money, and the baron's mansion can't afford it at present, so we can only wait for them to come up with the plan. As for whether it can be built or not, it depends on whether there are enough gold coins.

It's something that has to be done sooner or later, and it doesn't hurt to prepare early.

The maid who sneaked over, Ron asked her to follow Teresa, but she couldn't stay for long, and would be sent back in a few days.

From the maid, Teresa also learned about the specific situation in Alfred's territory, which is generally not optimistic.

In the war between the two sides, on the surface, the Marquis is at a disadvantage.But the Marquis Mansion also has hundreds of years of experience, so it is not so easy to lose.

All affairs in Arnold's territory are proceeding in an orderly manner, and everything is developing in a good direction.

On this day, Sig came back from the outside, delivered the materials Nancy wanted to the alchemy workshop, and went to the training ground.

After a period of actual combat, he has a new understanding of his own strength, and ordinary monsters can't survive a move in his hands.

After strengthening his body, Sig's strength is changing every day, and he can clearly feel the speed of becoming stronger. At this time, an idea appeared in his mind, that he might break through to the third level before Captain Aber!
Seeger himself was taken aback by the idea.

"Sig is back from Miss Nancy? You haven't had any trouble with this hunt, have you?"

At this time, Abel spoke to Sig while wiping the new equipment. Seeing how he couldn't put it down, it can be seen that he really likes it.

"Yes, this time the material is the horn tip of the two-tailed unicorn. It is not troublesome to deal with, and the time is spent on searching." Seeger said.

Hearing his words, Abel's hands paused, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Sig next to him, "The two-tailed unicorn is extremely powerful when it grows up, and its threat level is approaching the third level. You can easily solve it?"

Sig still nodded.

Abel was silent for a moment, put on his equipment, and said, "Come on! Let's practice."

At this moment, Seeger was a little nervous, but more excited.

The two came to the center of the field. Everyone else had important tasks to do, and only Malcolm was resting, so he was on the scene.

Abel was wearing armor and holding a big sword, his momentum was rising steadily.

Sensing the rainbow-like imposing manner approaching, Sig knew that the captain was serious, but he was fearless, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand, and it became hot and flushed.

And Abel, who was ten meters away, felt a sense of oppression, his pupils shrank, and his expression became serious.

After returning from the lord and his party, Abel noticed the difference in Sig. He could see that Sig was full of fighting spirit and confidence from his usual training.

He was not stupid, guessing that the lord made Sig like this.

But he couldn't understand what he had done to allow a knight who had just broken through the second rank to have the strength to threaten him, a senior second rank knight, in a short time!

On the sidelines, Malcolm's eyes widened, and the tyrannical collision made it difficult for him to breathe.

That man is Sig?

With an expression of disbelief, he began to tremble all over.

"drink!"

Sig launched the attack first, and his indomitable momentum pushed his body to quickly close the distance, and he slashed down with a sword from top to bottom.

boom.

The sword hit the floor, Abel moved sideways three steps, raised the sword and took Sig's ribs.

This attack angle is very tricky, and it was difficult for Sig to adjust his posture just after he shot, which shows that Abel has rich combat experience.

"what?"

Abel's expression was astonished, and Sig dodged his attack in a strange posture, and then quickly retreated a few meters away.

On the other hand, Sig was still terrified, and he admired Captain Abel's experience. If he hadn't used high temperature to polish his body every day to make him more flexible, he would have been hit just now.

After a short fight, Sig realized his lack of combat experience. The monsters in the forest are all based on instinct, not as complex and changeable as humans, and often need to think about countermeasures.

Just like just now, Abel remained completely still in the face of Sig's attack, and when Sig's sword was about to reach him, he used his fighting spirit to accelerate and move to avoid the attack, and then swung a fatal blow.

"Come again!"

Seeger attacked with his sword again, this time he was much more cautious. The two swords clashed more than a hundred times within a range of one meter, the flames overflowed, and the clanging sound continued to turn.

In this confrontation, Abel relied on his rich experience to gain the upper hand, but that was all. Seeger was in a stalemate with him by virtue of his tyrannical body and sufficient physical strength.

Once Abel withdrew a little bit of force, Sig bounced back like a spring, making it even harder to deal with.

At this moment, Abel finally noticed the abnormality of Sig's body. This should not be the physical strength that a normal second-tier knight should have!
Until now, his breathing has become short of breath. On the other hand, Sig is like a humanoid monster!
No, even monsters have times when they are weak.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, Seeger was defeated by a single move after all. Abel looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "You didn't use all your strength just now."

He could feel Seager holding back.

Sig smiled, and didn't answer directly, but said: "Didn't the captain also use 'Cang Fang'?"

Abel's combat skill 'Cang Fang' is extremely powerful, and it is like a killer weapon, which is rarely used.

After hearing this, Abel was silent, and sighed: "Your strength has surpassed mine."

How long has it been, but about two months, Abel can't understand what happened in it?Or how did the lord do it.

At this time, a figure slowly walked towards the entrance of the training ground. After seeing Abel, he ran over with his calves.

"Uncle Abel, the lord is calling you to go to his room."

Abel turned his head and saw the person coming with a bright and kind face, "It's Irene, I'll go there right away, by the way, did the lord tell me what's going on?"

Irene shook her head and said, "I don't know about that, uncle, go over quickly."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Abel quickly took off his armor and ran to the inner courtyard of the mansion.

"Sig, use your magic!"

Immediately afterwards, Irene took out several wooden boxes and placed them in front of Sig, allowing him to display his abilities.

"I told you it's not magic."

Sig said angrily, and then quickly cooled the wooden box, and it froze in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the natural joy on Irene's face, Sig couldn't help asking: "These popsicles are really so delicious? How much do they cost? I'll buy one."

As he said that, he made a gesture of taking out money, and suddenly he froze, realizing that he didn't even have a copper coin on him, and he froze there.

"Do not sell!"

Irene refused righteously, "I made them according to the number of people and taste, not for you."

"It's more important!"

"Of course, for example, this pudding-flavored popsicle belongs to Little Mellie. This potato-flavored popsicle belongs to Mr. Egbert."

Seeger interrupted: "Potatoes can also be made into popsicles? And what kind of flavor is Mr. Egbert!"

Ron ordered some of the potatoes that had been planted before to be kept. He told the chef about several common ways to make potatoes, and made them for everyone to taste.

Unexpectedly, everyone has different tastes, some like boiled, some like fried, but Egbert has a special taste, no matter what it is made of, he likes it.

In his words, this is a gift from the lord, it must be delicious!
"Of course potatoes can be made into popsicles, isn't it?"

Irene said as a matter of course, "For example, the sweet fruit flavor belongs to Miss Nancy, and the sugar flavor belongs to sister Joyce."

"Wait, Miss Nancy, I understand. But isn't Joyce Miss Melittoia's teacher? She has one too?"

Sig still doesn't know that the government affairs of Arnold's territory are now controlled by Joyce, and he thinks that comparing Joyce with the previous people is a bit too flattering for her.

"Hmph! Don't underestimate Sister Joyce, this popsicle was given to Sister Joyce by the young master."

As soon as Irene said this, Seeger looked surprised and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"This one belongs to Miss Teresa, and the last one belongs to me. In short, if you want to eat popsicles, I can ask the young master for you." Irene hugged the wooden box happily, feeling the coolness coming from it, Very comfortable.

Sig was taken aback, "Don't bother you, actually I don't really want to eat."

"That's really a pity. This popsicle is the most comfortable to eat when it's hot. There was originally a more delicious thing called ice cream. The young master said that there was a lack of ingredients and it couldn't be made."

Irene looked regretful, and went to give popsicles to people after chatting for a long time.After Irene left, Malcolm leaned over and asked with eyes that he just met: "Sieg, when did you become so strong?"

Seeger chuckled, "Because I have faith in my heart."

Malcolm snorted, "We guard the knights and don't pray to God. If we really want to talk about faith, there is only one person who believes in it."

Sig smiled and said nothing.

-

The mansion, in Ron's room.

dong dong dong.

The door was knocked rhythmically, and Ron kept reading without raising his head and said, "Come in."

Hearing the voice of permission, Abel just walked into the room, "My lord, what do you want from me?"

His eyes fell on the book in Ron's hand. There were pictures on it, which seemed to be picture books sold in the market. When did the lord become interested in these.

"Well, take a look at this first." Ron held up the book in his hand, and Abel immediately bowed and took it with both hands.

Doubts arose in his heart at this time, the lord did not know what to say when he summoned him, but asked him to read a picture book, what was the purpose of this?
Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened. The protagonist in this picture book looks like the lord!
Abel read it carefully, and there was very little description in the picture book. It was about a young lord who was fearless in repelling the villains, solved a big case wisely and bravely, and mercifully solved the food problem.

The content of the painting on it was exactly the same as what Ron experienced, and Abel's face changed. Could it be that the enemies hiding in the dark had grasped the whereabouts of the lord, so they came up with this painting to warn threats?
Probably not, if that's the case, then the content in the painting book should be discredited.

Abel frowned, unable to figure out what Ron meant by this move, and asked, "My lord, what is this painting?"

"It was drawn by Veronica, do you think the painting is very vivid?" Ron asked with a smile.

After returning from the capital, Veronica has not been seen. It turned out that she was hiding in her room and drawing these things. It was Diana who found her and found the drawing book, which finally fell into his hands.

Although Diana asked the lord to punish Veronica, Ron saw some possibility from this picture book.

Compared with dry words, beautiful pictures are more popular with people.Perhaps this picture book can be used and spread among the people in order to improve the image of the lord.

Seeing that Ron was smiling happily, as if he was talking ironically, Abel didn't know how to answer the question for a while.

"Forget it, you don't understand either."

Then, Ron talked about the business, "This is to call you, there is a big event related to your future."

"Abel Guy, I ask you as the lord, the head of the Arnold family, and the person you will serve your whole life in the future, do you want to gain power?"

Ron's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Abel's ears, and he was in a daze for a moment.

"I think! Please give me the power to protect me." At this moment, Abel suppressed the emotions that kept coming from the bottom of his heart, and begged Ron on one knee.

He is now completely sure that the changes in Sig are all due to some kind of power bestowed by the lord.

And this gift will soon fall on him. He is looking forward to, excited, and grateful for all kinds of emotions lingering in Abel's heart.

"Well, your firm will makes me happy, and I will give you new power." As the words fell, Ron put his hand on Abel's head, and his movements were exactly the same as when he gave Sieg the ability.

As a hand fell on Abel's head, all these messy thoughts disappeared, and an emotion called faith emerged from the bottom of my heart.

On the other hand, Ron looked at Abel's character card. His favorability broke through to 95 a few days ago, and he deliberately chose to write entries for Abel today when he was not on duty.

Abel is a second-tier knight and has two entry slots. Entry 1 is a green quality [Great Wisdom], and entry 2 is empty.

Ron pondered for a moment, and decided to turn both entry slots into high-quality entries.

Abel's loss of this green entry won't change anything for him.

The attribute of this type of entry is equivalent to a "learning accelerator", which can quickly learn one aspect of knowledge. When you remove the "accelerator" after you have most of the knowledge, the knowledge you have acquired will not disappear from your mind.

So Ron brushing off Abel's entry will not have a big impact.

Thinking of this, Ron set his sights on entry 2, and for now, brush up the empty one first.

——【Big Eyeballs (White): You are born with larger eyeballs than ordinary people, which can help you see subtle things clearly】

——【Eagle Eyes (White): You have a pair of sharp eyes, which improve your vision when looking far away】

——[Green dog fighting against others (green): You are born humble and easily bullied, but fortunately you have a good master]

After more than ten minutes, Ron's eyebrows twitched. Abel's situation was different from that of Sig, and it was very difficult to brush up entries.

There are not many good entries that can be used. It is similar to the situation when he brushed entries for himself for the first time. If he hadn't entered that strange state, the entry of [Immortal] would not be able to come out at all.

Ron looked at Abel who was still kneeling on one knee, and he felt ruthless in his heart, and continued to swipe the entries.

Seeger has a purple entry, and Abel also wants to get a purple entry. He doesn't want to be partial.

After half an hour.

Abel is a second-tier knight with a strong physique. It is fine to kneel on one knee for a day. Ron didn't say yes, so he would keep kneeling like this.

At this time, Ron's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were fixed on the void.

I don't believe it, if you don't give me a purple one today!
It seemed to be some kind of joke, when Ron's idea appeared, a purple light suddenly appeared.

He stared sharply.

——【Sea hare white and black (purple): You have a special constitution, you are male during the day and female at night.When male, immune to physical damage.When female, immune to magic damage]

The moment he saw this entry, Ron didn't let out a breath.

(End of this chapter)