Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 95 The Strange Giant Seed
As Harvey guessed, after Anthony knew what kind of power he was given, he wanted to find a suitable opponent.

And no one is more suitable for him to practice than Malcolm. His sword skills are overwhelming, but he just seems to be restrained.

The two faced each other with swords, and Anthony attacked first with a smile on his face, and the competition began.

Dangdang.

sonorous.

The sound of swords continued, and the two fought back and forth, parrying each other's attacks, and after two or three moves, they switched offense and defense.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Is this still Anthony?

A lot of it.

Only the third-order Abel and Seeger saw something. Every time Anthony attacked or parried, he completed it with an unconventional movement and wonderful timing, as if he knew the opponent's attack point in advance.

Malcolm relied on his superb swordsmanship to prevent Anthony from attacking him, but he also had nothing to do with Anthony.

Every shot seems to be seen through, and it always returns without success, which makes Malcolm feel aggrieved.

Similarly, although Anthony can block Malcolm's sword again and again, he will also be blocked by the opponent when attacking.

In general, no one can do anything to each other.Even so, Anthony was very excited.

The two stopped to compete, and Malcolm looked at Anthony's frightened expression, and wanted to say a few words. Seeger, who was on the side, stepped forward eagerly, and said with a smile: "Anthony, I'll be your sparring partner."

Originally, Anthony must have been unwilling. After the competition with Malcolm just now, he was full of confidence in his heart, but he still said: "Then you can't use the battle armor."

Seeger showed a kind smile, "No problem."

After that, Anthony continued to compete with Sig, looking at Sig from a few meters away. Although Anthony's face was casual, he was actually full of energy.

After all, Sig is a Tier [-] knight, and the scene of fighting all of them alone is still vivid in his memory, and his strength is beyond doubt.

Through the competition with Malcolm just now, he has some understanding of his own strength, and the reason why he agreed to Sig is to see where his limit is.

"bring it on."

Anthony hooked his hand forward. As soon as he finished speaking, Sig's figure was lost in his sight, and then his eyes went dark, like a dull bell reverberating in his brain.

thump.

Anthony fell back to the ground, staring blankly at the blue sky with a fist mark in the center of his face.

What just happened?
Malcolm froze, not only him, but everyone else had the same expression.At this time, Abel explained to everyone: "Anthony's attack and defense are not completely effective. As long as the opponent moves so fast that he can't see it, or uses a force he can't resist, he can easily break through his defense."

After hearing this, Malcolm was thoughtful, almost invisible. They are all second-tier strengths, and it is difficult to do this when their strengths are not much different.

But if it is by relying on sword skills, it may be possible to break through the shackles of the ranks, and use the strength of the second rank to display the third rank or even stronger sword skills.

But is there such a combat skill in the world?
There was determination in Malcolm's eyes. If there is no such thing in the world, then he will create it—a sword skill that is unparalleled in the world!

"According to the information, Jim Fast is dead. Viscount Fast was furious and ordered a thorough investigation, but found nothing."

In the office, Joyce reported the intelligence from the investigation. After listening to it, Ron asked suspiciously: "He is at war with us. Logically speaking, I am the most suspected. Why are you investigating the case seriously?"

He didn't care about Jim's life or death, he was just surprised by Viscount Fast's behavior.

Joyce pursed his lips, and said: "In the Fast territory, Jim Fast's reputation is not good. On the night of his death, some servants saw the daughter of Knight Commander Byron crying and running out of his room."

It turns out that there are too many enemies, Ron understands it, but that guy is really stupid. Knight Byron is the only third-tier knight under the command of Viscount Fast, and he still persecutes his daughter?
Are you not afraid that he will rebel to the death?

With Viscount Fast's treacherous character, he could have used Jim's death to tarnish his reputation and sue the king for the evil deeds of the Arnold family.

However, the king's concealed attitude at the oath ceremony prevented him from doing so. If the people in the palace were to investigate, those disasters that Jim made would soon become documents and be placed on the king's table.

By then, it was not Baron Arnold who was in trouble, but himself.

Ron did not leave immediately after finishing his work, but stayed for a while, listening to Joyce and Amelia's discussion.

The government affairs of just a small territory are simply overkill for Amelia. During the discussion between the two, Amelia was more likely to guide Joyce to think and come up with the simplest and most perfect solution.

From the conversation between the two, Ron can also gain good insight and experience to make up for his blind spots in knowledge.

Ron looked at Amelia who spoke in a cold voice.

Noble background, exquisite and picturesque appearance, unparalleled resourcefulness, each of which is something ordinary people can't dream of, but now they appear in one person at the same time.

She left behind her status as a princess and came to a remote rural territory, just to ask for something from herself.Ron originally thought that Amelia would not be able to help asking him when he could give her the things, but the other party hadn't moved, which made it useless for him to find good excuses.

As if aware of the sight, Amelia turned her head and looked over. Ron stood up calmly, "I'm going out for a walk, and there are documents that need my approval. I will deal with them when I come back."

"Yes, my lord."

Joyce immediately got up to see her off. When she returned to her seat, she saw Amelia's chuckling expression. After a moment of silence, she asked aloud, "Your Highness, what do you want from the lord? You might as well tell me, I might be able to help you."

It has been a long time since Amelia came to Arnold's territory, but no one could ask her what she was asking for.

She spared no effort to help rebuild Arnold's territory, and she didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction with her. Joyce was worried. Although she regarded Amelia as a close friend and confidant, the person she served was always the lord. If she could ask the princess about that thing, it would also make the lord feel at ease.

Joyce's mind was easily exposed to Amelia, or she never thought of being able to deceive the other party.

"No need, only the baron can give me that treasure." Amelia smiled deeply.

On the other side, Ron left the office and walked in the corridor on the second floor. Two conversations came from the window.

"Miss Vivienne, please follow me to change a suit of clothes, you are out of appearance like this."

This voice exudes seriousness from the inside out, and it is not difficult to imagine that the person who said this is a rigorous and serious person.

"Oh, what's the matter? It's so hot, I'd better dress cooler. Miss Maid, just turn a blind eye and let me go this time."

The other voice revealed laziness and charm inside and out, and the moment the voice hit my ears, there seemed to be a beautiful figure with an enchanting posture in front of me.

"Miss Vivian!"

The tone of the previous voice became severe, "Please respect yourself, Miss Melittoia is still young, don't give her a bad influence."

Ron came to the window and looked down. The two people in the courtyard downstairs were Diana and Vivian.

Vivienne, who was being taught by Diana, looked lazy and casual, wearing a light and slim knitted skirt, which highlighted her perfect figure to the fullest.

Especially the fullness that is about to come out is particularly eye-catching.

"Don't worry, I will never wear it in front of Little Meili." Vivienne smiled coquettishly, and cast a reassuring look.

Diana really wanted to say no matter in front of anyone, but Vivienne had already turned and left.

Ron didn't think Vivian's behavior was right, but he didn't think it was bad either.In the mansion, Vivienne didn't dare to use the witch's ability. As long as she didn't do dangerous things, Ron would not personally interfere and restrain her.

Diana and others would naturally remind him of some things in daily life, so he didn't need to worry about them.

From his understanding, Diana would not give up. The next moment, he saw Diana chasing after her, pestering Vivienne to change into a suitable outfit.

Standing by the window on the second floor, Ron looked at this scene with a smile. He looked back and continued to walk. Every time he walked, he would meet a servant or a maid who saluted him, with infinite respect in his eyes.

Passing through a quiet corridor, at the door of the lobby on the first floor, Ron saw Egbert talking with a young man, who was Matt who had been in the mansion for several months.

As far as Ron knew, because of his outstanding performance, Matt was promoted to a position in the mansion to manage some daily chores.

He walked towards the two of them and heard their conversation from a distance.

"How could there be such a big seed, I want to drive him away, but that person just won't leave."

"Are you sure you read it right? Even if it's a lie, you wouldn't use such a poor acting skill." Egbert said in a puzzled tone.

"Grandpa, don't you still believe me? It's really that big, just go and see it with me."

Matt said anxiously.

"what happened?"

Ron stopped, and the two saluted immediately when they saw him, and Egbert reported the matter to him.

Some time ago, Ron issued an order to buy seeds that were not available in the territory at a price of 5 silver coins per catty.

There was a constant stream of people coming to the mansion that day, and a large number of new seeds were purchased, which were all planted in the vegetable garden by planting experts.

In the next few days, fewer people brought seeds, but they became more and more rare.Today, someone brought a seed that had never been seen before. Because it was too strange, Matt thought it was a liar, so he didn't exchange the money to the other party.

"Let's go have a look together."

After hearing what they said, Ron became curious, what kind of seeds were considered strange.

After a while, Ron came to the gate of the mansion. Frank was on duty today, and he was talking to a man in thin clothes. The man was holding a black, round thing in his arms, which was the size of a basketball.

It is not difficult to see from the man's clothing that he is a foreign refugee.

Seeing Ron's arrival, the man immediately noticed him. Frank noticed the change in the man's gaze, turned around and wanted to salute, but heard Ron ask, "You want to sell the seeds?"

"Yes, it is."

The man looked nervous, and he showed the strange ball in his arms, "This is the seed I used to exchange."

Hearing this, Ron stared, and his eyes fell on the ball. You told me that this thing is a seed?
Now that he knew the reason why Matt rejected the other party, normal people wouldn't think it was a seed.

The atmosphere at the scene became quiet, and the man was very disturbed. He lowered his head and secretly observed the expression of the young man in front of him. At this moment, he regretted that he should not have taken the risk.

"You said it was a seed, then tell me what kind of plant it is."

"do not know"

Hearing the decisive answer, Ron twitched the corner of his mouth and asked strangely, "Why do you think this is a seed?"

The man hesitated for a while, and said with certainty: "It has all the characteristics of a seed, so it must be a seed."

Ron raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you do?"

The man was startled, and replied tremblingly, "I am a brick maker."

"...No, I'm asking what you did before you came here." Ron asked patiently. He confirmed that the other party was not a lunatic and had a certain amount of cognition, but there must be a reason for him to use this weird ball as a seed.

"I used to farm in Alfred Territory." The man replied.

The man's answer was as expected by Ron, he nodded, "Show it to me."

"This kind of seed is very heavy, you have to be careful." The man reminded.

heavy?

Ron stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly felt his hand sink, and his face showed shock. It was really heavy, at least twenty catties!
What the hell is this.

With a thought, a screen appeared in his vision.

【Seed (white)】

【Entry 1: (empty)】

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It's really a seed, Ron was surprised, but it's a pity that it didn't show what kind of seed it was on the item card.

Since it is a seed, the conditions for exchange are met, and Ron asked Egbert to make a deal with the man.

Weighed the giant seed, it weighed 23 catties, which meant that the man earned 1 gold and 15 silver coins in total!

Ron is now a Tier [-] Transcendent, holding a giant seed in one hand and walking towards the mansion. He needs to ask those plant experts to study what kind of seed it is.

After receiving the money, the man wept with joy. Unexpectedly, the exchange was successful. He was curious about the identity of the young man, and hurriedly asked, "Master Frank, who was that just now?"

Frank looked at him strangely, and said, "That's the lord, you're lucky enough to meet him, but keep the money well, and don't reveal it easily."

Hearing this, the man's face flushed, his eyes widened, and his mouth trembled with excitement.

After moving the giant seed to the open space of the vegetable garden, a group of experts came to watch. When they learned from Ron that it was a seed, they all showed expressions of astonishment.

"What kind of seed is this? How could it be so big?" They had no doubts about Ron's words, because there was no need for doubts.

The experts scrambled to discuss, and Ron became more interested in this giant seed. He invited people who might know the origin of the seed, including the princess Amelia, the witch Vivian, and Nancy from the elves.

It's a pity that none of them knew about this kind of seed, and now Ron was more than interested.

"Lord, please allow us to study it." The experts asked with shame.

Ron nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)