Wizard: I crush the legend with my martial arts

Chapter 47 Problems that need to be solved must be solved
  Mia couldn't help but worry about Edson's plot. It was impossible for a wizard to teach Alphonse witchcraft without asking for anything in return.

Tessie, on the other hand, is more open-minded. He has learned the witchcraft called "Qi" under Alphonse's teaching, and he is Alphonse's slave, so he can only obey. There is no point in delving into the origin.

Before leaving, Taixi ran to pick up two ant eggs.

Anyway, I couldn't see the change in Gold-eating Ant's mood, so I gave him permission without making any move.

We took another route out of the ant nest, which was considered a visit.

Gold-eating ants, like ordinary ants, build nests in a very orderly manner. Worker ants and soldier ants have caves to rest, and there are also special "storehouses" for storing food.

As for the accumulated excrement, it is also useful, combined with decaying plants, to cultivate fungi.

Alphonse saw many "mushrooms" growing on the hill-like pile of feces.

People in Yunnan probably like it, and they will cook it as long as it is fungi.

It is actually a stereotype to say that Cantonese people eat everything. Yunnan people are the ones who can even use pine needles for cooking.

"It's best not to use your witchcraft in front of outsiders at will, especially the witchcraft that summons the souls of gold-eating ants." Mia warned Alphonse again.

"Yeah." Alphonse nodded perfunctorily. It would be too troublesome to explain to Mia the method of absorbing the spirit of the dead.

If she thinks it's witchcraft, then so be it.

"I think." Tessie hesitated for a moment and then spoke to Alphonse, "The slave you wanted was a craftsman who could explore for mineral veins and forge iron. Now I have found a mineral vein for you. If one day, I can break through the bonds of slavery, and I hope you can set me free and let me go."

Indeed, it was Tessie who made great achievements this time and found a vein that even the Miners Association could not detect, but Alphonse never thought that he would be let out of control so easily.

After all, Tessie is considered a talent.

He was actually a bit too straightforward, and he never made requests until he had finished his work.

But it is still necessary to calm his emotions.

"I understand your desire to travel, but you also need to have strong strength in order not to be controlled by others. If you were caught by the slave team, you should also understand the importance of strength. I will buy you this time. Come down, you may not be able to escape if something happens next time. For the time being, you can practice in the Cold Wind Territory with peace of mind. There will be a day when you will be free in the future. You should also know in your heart that I am not I don’t treat you like a slave.”

Tessie nodded silently. He was convinced as he was honest and honest. What Alphonse said did sound reasonable.

Alphonse has also made a decision. If the hidden danger of the Blood Demonic Skill appears in the future, he can blame the magical bard Edson.

Witchcraft is a wonderful thing, isn't it?

Early the next morning, Alphonse arrived at the military camp.

Once you have the strength, things that need to be solved must be solved.

Only then can you stay at home with peace of mind and practice slowly.

That is to say, an order was issued to call Simon and Thompson to the barracks for discussion.

I haven't seen Simon for a few days. The splint on his hand has been removed. He seems to be recovering well. At least he can complete the knight's ceremony.

Thompson still looks sinister and sinister. Although he still has a smile on his face, it always makes people think that he has evil intentions.

When Alphonse was looking at the two of them, Thompson was also looking at him quietly. A long time has passed since he incited the soldiers to cause trouble that day. Alphonse did not carry out any follow-up accountability and just punished Nick alone.

This made Thompson even more proud. The little lord had nothing to do with him and had to rely on him to maintain the stability of the guard.

"I wonder what the Lord called us here to discuss?"

"It's nothing." Alphonse smiled kindly, "I just think that Thompson, you are no longer suitable to manage the guards of the Cold Wind Territory, and I am going to withdraw you."

Thompson's face instantly turned pale.

Simon was also shocked and stood there, speechless for a moment.

"My lord, you may not be able to suppress my soldiers without me leading them," Thompson said through gritted teeth.

"You don't need to worry about this. I don't think you are capable anyway. Let's talk about the last time the soldiers came to the lord's mansion to cause trouble. Simon can control his soldiers, but your soldiers, haha." Alphonse He smiled and shook his head, "Let's just say it bluntly, you were the one responsible for that incident, right?"

"Lord! You are tarnishing the reputation of a knight!" The veins on Thompson's forehead bulged.

"Then what? Do you want to disobey my order?" Alphonse stood up, "Okay, I'll give you a chance. If you can defeat me, it will be treated as if it never happened. You can still treat it as yours." Captain of the guard, I will not interfere in any further way."

Hearing Alphonse's words, Simon immediately became anxious, "Lord! Please think again."

Alphonse waved his hand calmly and interrupted, "No, just do as I say."

"For my reputation, I am willing to accept this duel! Don't regret it!" Thompson was completely angry. In his opinion, with his second-level fighting spirit, it would be easy to defeat Alphonse. but.

"There's no need to pick a place, just here." Alphonse kicked aside the tables and chairs in front of him and hooked his hand at Thompson.

"You can pick a weapon. Also, I can't guarantee that you can control the strength as you like during the duel. If you get injured, don't blame me!" Thompson made up his mind to teach Alphonse a heavy lesson. You have to let him lie in bed for at least a month or two.

Seeing that he could no longer stop it, Simon had no choice but to do the next best thing, "Lord, I'm going to get two wooden swords. It won't be good if you hurt anyone."

His words were interrupted again by Alphonse, "No need, I don't need a weapon to deal with him, Thompson, draw your sword!"

Alphonse wanted Thompson to draw his sword, but Thompson didn't want to be charged with murdering his lord, so he just took off the long sword from his waist and its scabbard, and held it in his hand.

Seeing Thompson's behavior, Simon finally felt a little relieved.

At least it wasn't a duel with real swords and guns. The young master would at most be slightly injured.

He really couldn't understand how Alphonse could think of provoking Thompson.

But he didn't dare to let down his guard. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword and stared at Thompson.

Once Alphonse is in danger, he must stop it immediately.

"Don't think that by defeating Kayberry, you can despise the knight with fighting spirit!" Thompson shouted loudly, sprinted forward, and struck Alphonse on the shoulder with a sword.

The white light wrapped on the scabbard brought out a bright white brilliance.

Fast and fierce!

(End of this chapter)