Lord Roar

Chapter 11 The Proud Earl

Allen believes that as a nobleman, it is his birthright and sacrosanct right to sleep when he is full, and to continue eating when he wakes up.

But when a thin old man holds up his crutches and yells at you and forces you to sleep, it's not such a beautiful thing.

"Keep reading for me. You have to read all the books. Read the one that makes you fall asleep faster."

The roar of the old butler Lacey came from the castle.

Allen held a copy of "General History of the Mainland" and sat upright in the small garden, like a primary school student who stayed up late and took the king's pesticide, his eyes were dull and drowsy.

Old Lacey's already wretched face, with countless beards and hair burned off by the magic explosion, looks like a malnourished KFC uncle.

Allen asked helplessly: "Old guy, I know that I get sleepy when I read a book, and I can't help meditating when I fall asleep, but I can't release magic at all, even if I accumulate mana, it's useless."

"I don't know which god is blind and would pity an ignorant guy like you." Old Lacey glared at Allen and said, "A high-level magician can accumulate mana all over his body by meditating for three consecutive days. Understand?"

"I don't understand." Allen rolled his eyes.

"Stupid, you have been meditating for five days, do you know what it means if you have not exceeded your limit in meditation for five consecutive days?"

"It means I can sleep better than ordinary people?" Allen shrugged and continued: "That's a fart, my title of magic apprentice is punched out with bare arms."

After finishing speaking, Allen also showed a smug look.

Old Lacey stared at him as if he was about to burst into flames. After a while, he sighed and took out a crystal that exuded multicolored light from his bosom, and handed it over.

The crystals are only half the size of a palm, showing a dazzling light, and the overall shape is like a shuttle.

After Alan took the crystal over, he found that the color of the crystal had changed to black and azure blue again, and only the lower half was glowing, while the upper half was transparent.

"What the hell is this?"

Old Lacey hit Allen on the head lightly with his crutches, and asked incredulously, "You've been in Wangcheng for so long, and you don't even know the magic test crystal?"

"For dry hair? Can you sell it for money?"

Old Lacey snatched the crystal and said: "The crystal approached you just now, showing black and azure blue, which means that the magic element in your body is the fire element, the fire element of the black dragon in another world, and the orthodox water element. The height of light represents The degree of magic power in your body."

Allen said happily: "Oh, then I am still a dual-element magician, with both fire and water elements. It sounds scary."

Most of the magicians who have been famous for a long time in Saint Cassis Continent practice two types of magic, but most of the lineages cultivated by dual-type magicians lead to the same goal. Those who practice water type may practice ice type at the same time, and those who practice space type magic may also know a little bit of big prophecy , but no one has ever cultivated the two elements of water and fire at the same time, unless the magician is tired of playing tricks to death.

"Fart!" Old Lacey felt that he was going to be angry for the rest of his life in such a short while, and continued contemptuously: "The fire element should be red normally, because you idiot ate the dragon's egg, and that is The fire system is not the fire system, a branch of the fire system, and you have been trained in water magic since childhood, so there are two magic elements in your body for the time being. After a while, the fire system in your body is also the flame system of another world. The magic will dissipate in your body, understand?"

"Old guy, you talk so much nonsense, I'm different, but I still can't cast any spells."

Lacey said leisurely: "I just want to know how high your spiritual power and magic power are stored in your body."

"Even if I have the same spiritual power as the holy rank now, and I can't cast spells, isn't that still useless?"

"No, who said it's useless!"

Allen asked suspiciously: "What's the use?"

"Hey!" Old Lacey said inscrutablely, "It looks scary!"

"Damn!" Allen rolled his eyes, picked up the book and prepared to continue sleeping, that is, meditating.

But before going to bed, Allen glanced at the magic test crystal from the corner of his eye, and found that the crystal not only shone with light as a whole, but also showed a strange blood red light.

Perhaps noticing Alan's gaze, the old housekeeper patted the magic test crystal in his arms unnaturally.

The pig-like life lasted until the fifth day. Allen, who was almost driven crazy by being forced to sleep every day, finally saw the magic power test crystal stay until two-thirds of the stage, no longer rising, and finally ended his pig-like life. life.

"What stage does this represent?" Allen asked, yawning.

"Magic... Magister!" Old Lacey stared at the magic test crystal as if he was demented.

"It's useful!" Alan asked lazily after muttering softly, "By the way, what is the limit of this crystal?"

"Mage, if you are higher than the magister, you won't be able to test it. Why do you ask this?" Old Lacey put the magic test crystal into his arms.

"It's nothing, just ask." Allen glanced at Old Lacey with an inexplicable expression.

He saw that before the crystal was put into Old Lacey's arms, a strange blood-red light erupted again, and the light filled the entire crystal.

"By the way, why do I dream of a golden dragon every time I meditate?"

Old Lacey didn't reply, but looked in the direction of the gate of the castle and sneered silently.

Allen followed his gaze, only to realize that at some point, dozens of heavily armed knights were crowded outside the gate.

The full body armor made of fine steel, the knight's giant sword shining with cold light, the war horse covered all over the body, and a golden battle flag all reveal that this is a well-trained cavalry team.

Alan didn't even notice when he was approaching the castle.

"The knights of the Legion of the Holy See?" Allen suddenly remembered that Yorkshire had told him before that the top leaders of the Holy See Pagan Crusade Legion seemed to be coming to the outpost county in the past few days and staying in the castle temporarily.

"Aren't you going to open the door to greet me?" The old god Laixi sat on the stone bench in the garden, and asked with a half-smile: "The people who came are all high-ranking members of the Holy See's legion. What a noble should do."

Allen sat next to him with a smile, without speaking, looking at Wood who was rushing over from afar, and whispering something with the leading knight.

There might have been some dispute between the two. The leading knight lifted his visor, jumped off his horse, and split the chain in the middle of the gate of the castle with his sword.

Wood's complexion changed drastically, and dozens of knights rushed into the castle on horseback. After reaching the garden where Allen was, all the horsemen stood up and stopped.

The knight who split open the gate of the castle followed in, as if entering his own back garden, strolled leisurely and kept looking at the giant tree in the castle, then sat opposite Allen and Lacey, and The knight's helmet was placed on the stone table, and he looked at Allen with a sneer.

"My name is Thackeray, the deputy head of the Guardian Knights, and also the chief of staff of the Dragon Legion of the Holy See Crusade Army." The blond Thackeray swept Alan and the old housekeeper one by one with his falcon-like eyes. The stout figure is paired with a golden full body armor, which is even more heroic.

Allen stretched out three fingers and waved them in front of Thackeray.

Old Lacey, who heard the other party's self-introduction, stared at Thackeray's face with a frown, not knowing what he was thinking.

Thackeray looked puzzled.

"Three gold coins." Allen pointed to the gate of the castle.

"Oh!" Thackeray's eyes were full of ridicule, he flicked the dust that did not exist on the armor, and said sarcastically: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am still an earl, Baron Allen, Your Excellency the Grand Duke Haven't you been taught politeness and humility?"

The knights on the horses were no less experienced dog legs, they laughed loudly, they were doing their best to perform as they were supposed to cooperate with Thackeray.

Allen looked at these third-rate actors and was speechless. He didn't understand where the joke was.

Thackeray pointed to his handsome face and continued: "I, like you, also have a Grand Duke father. My father, Grand Duke Gonzales of the Duchy of Lothar, have you heard of it?"

"Can your way of speaking be simpler? You are not an actor!" Allen shook his head speechlessly.

"Greetings!" Thackeray said again: "Need I remind you of noble etiquette?"

Before Allen could speak, Lacey, the old butler next to him, asked with a smile: "Honorable Earl Thackeray, may I ask if your childhood name was Temple?"

Thackeray's complexion changed drastically, he drew out his knight's saber, and asked cautiously, "Who are you? How do you know?"

"I'm just the old housekeeper of this ancient castle." After the old Lacey finished speaking leisurely, he suddenly threw his crutches high and roared, "I'm still your uncle, little bastard. Your father doesn't dare to put on airs like this when he sees me, you idiot."

Thackeray, who was very skilled in martial arts, was about to raise his sword to block, but was completely dumbfounded when he heard the old butler's last words. He looked at old Lacey foolishly, and got a cane on his head.

Subconsciously touching the big bag on his head, Thackeray hastily stretched out his hands to stop the knight behind him who was about to make a move, and stared at old Lacey with wide eyes foolishly.

Seeing the angry look of old Lacey, Thackeray's eyes changed from confusion to doubt, and then from doubt to surprise.

Thackeray suddenly jumped up and rushed forward, hugged the old butler's thin shoulders, and cried bitterly.

Allen looked at Thackeray, then at the angry old butler, and completely entered the bewildered mode.

(End of this chapter)