Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 66 Damn Ouhuang, Sword Master
It takes 5 silver coins to make a catty of black mud, and then Nancy told Ron how to use it.

"The main components of these black mud are black stones collected from the Black Valley Forest. The other materials are not valuable, because they are close to elemental crystals, so they will become granular powder after being dried at high temperature. As long as they are scattered in the land A little bit of powder and watering can have the same effect."

Nancy said convincingly: "I guess the Jinkui I met last time was also affected by this thing and broke through to the second level."

Ron nodded and thought it was very possible. He said: "Next, I need you to make a large amount of these black mud. You don't have to worry about the raw materials. I will send people to the Black Valley Forest to collect them."

Such black stones can be seen everywhere in the Black Valley Forest, as long as they are careful, ordinary people can do it.

The two chatted about other things, and Nancy returned to the alchemy workshop.

Ron is in a great mood at the moment, not only has he become a transcendent, but he has also received such good news.

After returning from the capital, good things happened one after another, not only alleviating financial problems, but also creating farming and alchemy props that are beneficial to people's livelihood.

It seems that everything is going in a good direction.

Alfred led and Eugene led the battlefield.

This place belongs to the border of Fastland, an endless plain, covered with green grass everywhere, but at this moment it is stained red with blood.

The knights of the two territories were so jealous that they waved their weapons and fought until one side had no survivors.

Not all of these knights on the battlefield are extraordinary, but more of them are ordinary people who have worked hard to hone themselves to possess a tyrannical force.

There are so many of them, hundreds of thousands of them gathered, even a superhuman would be terrified to face them.

Unless it is absolute strength, the number of people is the key to victory, and when the number of people is not much different, sophisticated weapons and equipment determine the balance of victory and defeat.

Alfred's knights charged fearlessly, their eyes under the helmets fixedly stared at the enemy in front of them, and the light reflected from the armor on their bodies was extremely dazzling.

The commander of Eugene's collar found out that the knights of Alfred's collar had put on new equipment. He sneered. They were wearing the best equipment in the entire capital, so what was the opponent fighting against?

He directed the knights to launch a full-scale charge.

"Everyone, bring victory to our master, Earl Eugene!"

The morale of the knights in Eugene's collar was high, and the offensive became more rapid.

"Guard Alfred's honor, this battle must be won!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

Alfred's side did not retreat, and the two sides fought together.

Contrary to the expected balance of power, the knights led by Eugene were retreating steadily, and the commander was covered in cold sweat. He was a little at a loss for the completely different results from the past.

Soon, he discovered the problem. The weapons used by the knights on Alfred's side were sharper. After fighting against them for a few rounds, the weapons of the knights led by Eugene curled their blades, making it impossible to continue fighting.

Not only the weapons, but also the armor is even more invulnerable, leaving only a very faint scratch with a full blow.

Facing the heavily armed knights of Alfred's side, Eugene's knights had no way of attacking.

The situation of the battle has become one-sided.

As the number of knights led by Eugene plummeted, morale plummeted. Seeing this situation, the commander's hands and feet were cold. If he lost this battle, he would die even if he returned alive.

He yelled: "No retreat! Continue to attack!"

On the other hand, Alfred's morale soared, and he surrounded the remaining knights in Eugene's collar. A second-tier knight went on a rampage and beheaded the commander who kept shouting.

The battle is set.

It didn't take long before there were no more Eugene's knights alive on the battlefield.

Then began to clean up the battlefield, and one of Alfred's knights felt incredible. He didn't expect to win this time so easily, thanks to these weapons and armor.

Alfred's commander looked at the battlefield and sighed in his heart. This was the first time he commanded such an easy battle. He knew very well that this was a big advantage in terms of equipment.

Seeing the excitement on the faces of the knights under his command, he said solemnly: "Don't relax, the war is not over yet. Earl Eugene's next attack will be even more violent, cheer up!"

Even so, the two sides have been fighting for so long and have a certain understanding of each other's strength. He doesn't think that Earl Eugene has a stronger method, otherwise he would have used it long ago.

The knights cleaned up the battlefield and returned to the territory, and the commander went to the mansion to report the battle situation to the Marquis.

After hearing this, the Marquis nodded calmly, "This victory is the beginning of our counterattack. Pass on the order and attack Eugene's territory in three days, so that everyone knows that Alfred's reputation cannot be underestimated!"

"Yes!"

When the commander retreated, the Marquis picked up a letter on the table, which was sent by his secret son Dennis.

The content of the letter was very small. The second prince, Baird, was ordered by the king to restrain him. The second princess couldn't bear it, so she pleaded with His Majesty and will release it in the near future.

The Marquis was expressionless after reading it, and a beam of fire suddenly appeared, and the letter paper was turned into ashes in an instant.

He was well aware of the king's thinking, the second prince was only for outsiders to see, one was him, and the other was Baron Arnold.

With the king's love for Baird, he won't keep it locked up forever, and it's already kindness to save face.

He didn't think about the idiot prince anymore. Compared with Baird, the Marquis cared more about Arnold as a baron. When his daughter sent a letter back, he was very surprised.

In the marquis' guess, Teresa would be sent to the monastery, and Baron Arnold would only give some small help in secret, but he didn't expect to live directly in the baron's mansion, ignoring the orders of the royal family at all.

At that moment, the Marquis was grateful in his heart.

Looking at the contents of the letter again, the Marquis was very moved, a weapon comparable to a family inheritance?
He immediately summoned his blacksmith to appraise the weapon brought back by the maid.

The blacksmith replied that although the weapon did not reach the level of the inherited treasure, its quality already surpassed all the fine-quality weapons in the capital, and it was between the inherited treasure and excellent quality.

To the surprise of the blacksmith, rare metal minerals were added to the weapon, which made the weapon extremely sharp.

The blacksmith thought that if he possessed those rare mineral materials, he could also forge weapons of superior quality, so he begged the Marquis for some minerals and asked him to forge them.

A moment of consideration flashed in Marquis' eyes, and then he waved his hand to make the blacksmith back down, telling the other party that there is no need to mention this matter again.

Eugene Collar.

Earl Eugene exuded a shuddering chill all over his body, and everyone under his command dared not show their pride.

The defeat on the battlefield caused Earl Eugene to lose face and reputation. This defeat was worse than killing him.

"Is there no news yet? How did Alfred get better equipment than us, and you just do this?"

Everyone trembled in shock and did not dare to say a word.

At this time, a messenger hurried into the chamber, "Your Earl, this is a secret letter."

Hearing the word secret letter, Earl Eugene narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, took the envelope and read it in front of everyone.

Arnold?
Seeing these three words, the coldness in Earl Eugene's eyes seemed to turn into reality, and he quickly restrained himself. After reading it, he handed the letter to everyone for circulation.

"Marquis Alfred sent a team of experts to Arnold's territory? Said it was for investment?"

"What is there to invest in that remote ghost place? I guess it was Marquis Alfred who didn't want his daughter to suffer."

Earl Eugene had many talents under his command, and he quickly guessed what Alfred was thinking. This sentence was recognized by everyone.

"Lord Earl, we can write to His Majesty that the Marquis Alfred despised the king's order and secretly sent someone to take care of his only daughter Teresa."

"It's indeed a good idea, but the Marquis is thoughtful, and there must be a way to deny it. He killed him for investment, and it's not easy for His Majesty to ask."

The person who proposed showed a confident smile and said, "Is this important? As long as this matter distracts Marquis Alfred, it will be useful."

When Earl Eugene heard it, he felt that it made sense, and immediately wrote a letter to send someone to the capital quickly.

Letters that could be mailed fell into the sea, and there was no news.

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Arnold territory.

Baron House.

Ron was doing ordinary things as usual, and no one knew he had become a superhuman.

On this day, he was sitting in the yard, playing with black and white pebble balls, and writing entries for the two balls.

The two pebble balls are very common white quality items with only one entry slot.

Swipe the white ball once, and then swipe the black ball again.

Because the items are made of stone, most of the entries that appear are related to 'hardness', such as the bluestone chessboard under the Mirakel tree in the front yard. Ron created a [How steel is tempered (blue) 】Entries.

This entry is very interesting, it is not the kind of direct transformation into steel material as imagined.

【How steel is tempered (blue): This is a noble spirit, which absorbs the "spirit, energy and spirit" emitted by the surrounding creatures to strengthen its hardness and texture. The quality of 'Jing Qi Shen' is related to the strength, will, and wisdom of creatures, and there is no upper limit for strengthening. 】

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According to Ron's experience, the attributes of such entries are very close to the purple quality.

If this entry was written on Abel, he would definitely not change it. Unfortunately, it has been the same for several days.

I really don't know if it's Abel's bad luck or his bad luck.

Let's talk about the bluestone chessboard. In terms of the actual situation, the stronger the player is, no matter whether they are chess skills or martial arts, the higher the quality of the "spiritual energy" exudes, and the harder the bluestone is.

Ron has observed that this kind of absorption will not harm chess players. When people are thinking, the energy emitted is the strongest, and it happens to be absorbed by the bluestone and become a nutrient.

After brushing the two cobblestone balls for a long time without seeing a good entry, Ron put them away, then reached into his arms, and suddenly revealed a beautiful short sword from the shadow.

This dagger has three entry slots and is the highest quality item currently owned by Ron.

Good entries have been picked up in the first two entry slots, leaving only entry 3.

【Dagger (Blue)】

【picture】

[Entry 1: Shadowless (blue)]

【Entry 2: Particle cutting (purple)】

【Entry 3: A gentleman hides everything in his body (white)】

[Wuying (blue): Silent and invisible, lurking in the dark. 】

[Particle Cutting (Purple): Ignore Defense]

[Gentlemen hide things in their bodies (white): Only gentlemen can store this thing in their bodies]

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The attribute of entry 2 is a pleasant surprise. Ron used it to forge armor that is easier than tofu, which explains what is meant by 'ignoring'!
As for entry 3, it seems to have no other purpose except to identify who is a gentleman, at least Ron hasn't found it yet.

Ron stopped after brushing the dagger for a while. He put the dagger in his arms, and soon, there was a sound of footsteps from behind.

"Master, the popsicles are all delivered."

Wearing a new maid outfit, Irene came to Ron's side cheerfully, with a pure smile on her face, which made people feel happy.

"Well, did Diana send it too?" Ron asked intentionally. He knew that Irene had always been afraid of Diana, but she didn't get along well with her.

"Send, send, I specially made sweet fruit-flavored popsicles for the head maid." Irene was nervous at first, and then said with a great gesture.

From Irene's words, it can be heard that Diana likes sweet things, which surprised Ron. He thought Diana would prefer that kind of bitter coffee.

"By the way, how are you doing with the recipe that Rosalind gave you earlier?" Ron asked intentionally or unintentionally. To be honest, he didn't have much expectation.

Irene frowned, "The recipe you gave this time is very difficult, and it took me a lot of time. It's also made of sunflower seeds. Why are melon seeds so easy?"

Ron was taken aback, "Huh? Are you done?"

Erin shook her head, "Not yet, but soon."

Now, Ron was really surprised. Could it be that Irene is that kind of hidden genius?Isn't it a shame for her to be her own maid?

Irene has an entry of [Able Maid (White)], she is good at what maids do, maybe oil pressing is also what maids can do?
Thinking about it this way, Irene's ability is limitless!

Unexpectedly, Irene said again: "Hey, if Nancy didn't help me, I wouldn't be able to do it."

"When will you have a good relationship with Nancy, and she will help you?" Ron asked strangely.

"The last time I went to the forest to pick up stones, I promised to make her popsicles of other flavors, and the relationship became better."

Erin replied, "And Nancy agreed to help me make the ice cream."

Ron: "."

Not everyone has this power.

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On the mansion training ground.

Irene was ordered by Ron to come here. She looked around the training ground and quickly found the target. "Mr. Malcolm, the lord has summoned you to his room."

"At this time? Okay, I'll go right away."

Startled by the lord's sudden summons, Malcolm wiped off his sweat and ran away.

Abel and Sig looked at each other, thinking about what was going on.

"Captain, are you receiving power when you go to the lord's room every day?" Seeger asked in a low voice.

Abel frowned, feeling that this sentence was full of ambiguity, he nodded, "Well, the lord said that I have a special physique, and it will take longer to receive power."

"What about you? You're about to break through to Tier [-], why isn't there any sign of breaking through?"

Seeger stroked his bald head, wondering: "I don't know, I don't have any experience in this field, and I don't feel anything, but my strength is still getting stronger."

Abel frowned and thought, guessing: "Maybe your body is too strong, so there is still room for improvement in your strength. Take your time, and when the time comes, you will naturally be able to break through."

"Well, yes, listen to the captain." Sig smiled foolishly.

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Lord room.

Ron told Malcolm again what he had said to Abel and Sig. Malcolm performed the same pious knight salute and knelt down on one knee to accept the power given by Ron.

Ron opened his character card.

【Silver One Star】

【Malcolm】

[Favourability degree: 95 (swear to die)]

[Entry 1: Basic swordsmanship specialization (white)]

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Because Malcolm is only a first-order knight, there is only one entry slot, and he himself has a relatively good entry.

Ron thought about it, and decided to brush it up. The white quality entry is always the lowest, and it's good to brush out a green one.

His eyes fell on the refreshed entry, and with a thought, the entry began to become blurred, followed by a purple light
Ron was taken aback, what?
He widened his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief, and looked at Malcolm with complicated eyes.

Ouhuang, damn it!

——[Sword Master (Purple): You were born for the sword from birth, you are a natural sword holder, any sword technique and sword theory are defined by you, you are the sword master]

(End of this chapter)