Chapter 133: Lance Knight Abbey

Chapter 133 Sword Knight Monastery

Stayed in Beverly Manor for one night, and on the second day, Duke was practicing on the big terrace while reading a book.

1 The master of the Arcane Master's spiritual sea control is already very strong.

So Xiaoyi's computing power has greatly increased, and he can hang up the three exercises of "Field Meditation", "Universal Blood Refining Method", and "Rainfall Breathing Method" at the same time, and there is still spare power to improve and optimize the bloated spell model of a ring of Sand Eagle.

The Sand Eagle 1.4 magazine version was successfully developed on the day the bell was rung.

"I need an assistant to help me run errands. Mu Lali is not suitable for running errands." Duke finished the book and began to plan his team.

Any Arcane Master has a team around him.

From housekeepers to assistants, from errands to drivers, from finances to babysitters, from guard knights to mercenaries, arcanists can generate enough benefits to allow a large group of people to revolve around themselves.

"Before looking for a team, I have to get a stable way to make money...Youshi Clothing Company is an option."

Upils and Murusi were indeed sincere and willing to give him 15% of the shares directly.

But Duke still wants to wait and see how many shares other companies can give him.

Only by measuring your own value in the eyes of outsiders can you choose the option that maximizes your benefits, and you will not treat yourself badly.

"Sir." Mu Lali went to the big terrace, "Mr. Florey from No. 13 Beverly Manor sent you an invitation to have dinner with you tomorrow."

"Who is Florey?" Duke asked.

"According to the notes on the invitation, Mr. Florey is the general manager of the destined contract paper mill."

"Fated? How big is this paper mill?"

Mu Lali replied with a little embarrassment: "Sorry, sir, I don't know much about this company."

"It's okay, I just asked casually." Duke obviously wouldn't embarrass a girl who is not yet fifteen years old. "You accept the invitation first. As for whether to go or not, I will reply after I make a decision."

"Yes, sir."

"By the way, go to Faling Pagoda and call me a car. I remember that in the free service of the newly promoted Arcane Master, there is half a year of bus use power."

"OK."

It has to be said that Faling Pagoda's treatment of Arcane Masters can be called a nanny-style caring.

Knowing that the newly promoted Arcane Master is poor, he can eat and live in the Hall of the Arcane Master for free, and also enjoy the free car pick-up and drop-off service. It deeply made the newly promoted arcanist feel the privileges brought by class, in exchange for loyalty to the Seven Towers Federation.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mu Lali returned in a car.

Although it is not a luxurious means of transportation like the shuttle, the car is also good. Duke signaled Levin to look after the house, and he also got in the car.

"Go to the monastery of the knights of the sharp spear."

"Okay." The driver didn't talk much, but he drove steadily and fast, and he was very familiar with the streets of Shenjiao City. After half an hour, he arrived at the gate of the Sword Knight Monastery.

Seeing the Faling Tower logo on the car, the gate guards let it go without hesitation.

Entering the monastery, I saw a group of shirtless teenagers running in formation under the sun. Although each of them looked thin, they were full of muscles.

Different from Duke’s Buddhist fighting qi cultivation method, these teenagers need to squeeze their bodies to rejuvenate and strengthen their fighting qi.

Only sweat can make their grudges grow quickly.

Otherwise, only relying on the bit of vindictiveness brought by the blood refining method every day, the year of the monkey will be promoted to the first ring.

certainly.

If they have the money to buy a spirit beast cub, they can use the contract to grow their fighting spirit with the help of the spirit beast, just like Duke is doing now.

It's a pity that most of the teenagers in the Knight's Monastery are from poor backgrounds, let alone contracted spirit beast cubs, they may not be willing to buy spirit beast meat and supplements.

Their only shortcut is to tame an adult 1-ring spirit beast, and then feed back to itself—an adult spirit beast is much cheaper than a spirit beast cub, after all, it has no potential for evolution, and the feedback effect is also very weak.

However, adult spirit beasts have a bad temper, and youngsters who are still weak in fighting spirit cannot be tamed at all.

so.

Spreading sweat in the sun is the only way out for teenagers.

Mulali took a step forward: "This one is Master Duke Ao, and I'm his assistant. Let's come and find someone."

"Arcanist?" The knight looked at Duke.

Immediately, he felt the aura emitted by Duke, which is a special aura that ordinary people can't pretend at all, and it affects the surroundings like radiation.

The monks who have opened the three seas have this feeling especially obvious.

So the knight quickly bent down and bowed: "Gamat, the instructor of the Sword Knight Monastery, send your greetings, respected Your Excellency Duke."

"Hello, Jamaat Knight, I want to find someone, who should I find?"

"Come with me, our dean is in the office." Jamaat was just an instructor, so he took Duke and his party directly to the dean's office.

After some courtesies, as the dean of the 1st Ring Grand Knight, he asked people to serve tea and water, and personally took out the list of all the advanced knights in the Knights of the Pointed Spear Monastery from the information shelf, searched carefully, and finally found the person Duke was looking for.

"Royce has been incorporated into the third knight squad and is being trained by Instructor Sone." After the dean found the information, he quickly asked the secretary to notify Instructor Sone to bring Royce over.

After the order is finished.

The dean asked enthusiastically again: "Your Excellency Duke, may I take the liberty to ask, who is this Royce?"

"A son of a friend of mine," Duke said.

Royce is Robney’s son. Robney died in his own home and exchanged a long-haired mongoose for a favor in the future.

Perhaps that was his only extravagant hope in the situation where he must die.

But he was undoubtedly right. Duke's integrity made his wish come true. Now Duke is here to return Robney's favor and give his son a hand.

Playground.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Let's see who dares to shake their legs!" Instructor Suone had a straight face, and the whip in his hand was ready to whip people at any time.

A group of teenagers, striding forward, sweating profusely.

"Trash!"

Suddenly, Instructor Sonny saw a boy whose legs were still shaking, so he swung his whip and beat him to pieces.

"Ah!" The boy fell to the ground and covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

Instructor Sonny stared at him fiercely, and angrily said: "Get up, I'll count to three, one, two..."

Before he was three, the young man endured the pain in his body, quickly got up, gritted his teeth and got off the horse again.

Sweat flowed wantonly along the cheeks, and the wound on the back was infiltrated with sweat, making the pain deeper.

But the boy dared not say a word.

Satisfaction flashed in Instructor Sonny's eyes, but his expression was still ferocious: "You are all trash, you can only use a whip to deal with trash!"

"Don't think that you can become a master after opening the blood sea, it's all bullshit!"

"Cultivation requires money, do you have money, no, even the monastery tuition fees are collected from relatives, you are poor ghosts!"

"Others are accompanied by spirit beasts, and they can't finish eating the meat of spirit beasts."

"You guys don't even have shit!"

"If you want to be successful, you have to endure hardships. If you suffer hardships now, you can enjoy them later. Become a knight, a great knight!"

"Do you understand!" Instructor Sonny flicked the whip in the air, making a loud bang.

The teenagers immediately replied loudly: "Understood!"

"Speak up, haven't you eaten?"

"Understand!"

The teenagers shouted at the top of their voices, which satisfied Instructor Sonny: "Knights are forged in sweat. Stand on horseback for an hour!"

At this time, the dean's secretary hurried over.

(end of this chapter)

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