Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

On the training ground.

"Sig, let me ask you, taking the knight as an example, what is the difference between the first level and the second level?"

Abel asked. He was holding a big sword and was ten meters away from Sig. Next to him, Thomas and others were watching the battle. They were all people who were preparing to break through to the second level. Maybe they could learn something from this battle.

Sig said sternly: "The knights of the first level use fighting spirit to strengthen their bodies to increase their physical fitness and adapt their bodies to the fighting spirit. These are also the three basic stages of the first level."

"And when you reach the second level, you can release your fighting spirit. The fighting spirit you release can multiply your attack and reach astonishing power. Just like your combat skill, captain - Cangya."

After listening to Sig's words, Abel nodded, "Yes, you remember it very clearly. However, what I want to tell you today is that experienced second-level professionals will not let their fighting spirit go out easily."

"Combat skills are more of a trump card."

Abel raised his sword and said, "I'll tell you next in the way you can best understand. Come and attack me."

Hearing this, Sig came up with his sword.

But Abel stood there without moving, completely waiting for the opponent to attack. When Sig's sword appeared in front of him, Abel blocked it, and the two were locked in a stalemate.

"What's going on? Can that boy Sig be as good as the captain?" Ibuprofen was surprised outside the court.

"No, the captain didn't use all his strength at all." Thomas shook his head.

Sig, the person involved, frowned and was bounced away by Abel the next second.

"Continue." Abel said calmly.

Hearing what the captain said, Sig rushed forward again, but this time the result was quite different.

Clang!

Sig flew out with a look of horror on his face. He only felt that the hand holding the sword was numb and cracks appeared in the tiger's mouth.

Then, Abel's voice came, "Do you know now?"

"Captain, you used your fighting spirit at the moment of blocking." Sig said with a sure expression.

Abel nodded, "The fighting spirit released outside can change the way we fight and double our strength. How to effectively use the limited fighting spirit in our bodies is the core of the second level, so your future training content is to learn to Take control of it.”

Seeing the end of the battle here, everyone watching the battle gathered around. After hearing the captain's words, Cliff couldn't help but ask: "Then if a person has a lot of fighting spirit, doesn't he just fight casually without saving at all?"

Abel shook his head, "There is a limit to the fighting energy that each person can contain. Only with every breakthrough can the shackles in the body be broken, thereby increasing the total amount of fighting energy."

"Of course, everyone's physique is different. Even within the same level, the amount of fighting energy contained is not exactly the same. It varies from person to person."

As he said that, he turned his attention to the others, "The most important thing for you now is to strengthen your training, polish your body, and break through to the second level as soon as possible."

——

After reading the drawings, Ron left the study to get some fresh air.

Then he met Theresa who was wandering in the courtyard. He walked over and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell Veronica to take you out for a walk? Where is she?"

Among the people in the mansion, Theresa was only familiar with Veronica, so Ron arranged for her to accompany her.

"Thank you, Lord Baron, for your concern. I don't want to go out yet, so I asked Miss Veronica to go do other things."

Teresa bowed slightly. Her current identity was just an exile who was living under someone else's roof, and she should be polite and decent, although she knew that the other party didn't care about this.

"That's fine. I'm quite busy during this period and can't take care of you. I'm really sorry. When I'm free, I'll take you out for a walk myself."

Ron said seriously that the other party's father was a real man and would give whatever he asked. He just wanted his daughter to live a better life, and he couldn't help but care.

"You are serious."

Theresa paused, then said again: "I heard that the Baron also bought gifts for the servants in the mansion?"

Ron nodded, "Arnold's territory is not rich in products. Most of them have never been out. I buy gifts as a kind of compensation."

Compensation?

Teresa pondered this sentence in her heart. She had lived in the royal capital for decades and knew that some nobles were kind-hearted and considerate of their servants, and would prepare some items for their servants as rewards.

But there won't be something different for everyone like Ron. It can be seen that these gifts are prepared after careful consideration.

If the former is to win people's hearts, then Ron means it sincerely.

But what Theresa didn't know was that Veronica bought all these things, and Ron only paid gold coins.

Ron did not stay long and left after chatting with Theresa for a few words.

As he walked, he was thinking about the arrangements for the next thing. He met Diana through a long corridor, and there was a strange-looking girl beside her.

"Diana, have you seen Mr. Jeff?"

He later wanted to ask Jeff about the summoner, and he happened to ask Diana when he saw him.

"Back to the lord, Mr. Jeff heard that there was a blacksmith master living nearby, and Mr. Egbert took him to Master Hadey's residence." Diana replied.

"Okay, I understand, go ahead and do your work." Ron got the answer and left the mansion directly, heading towards Hadey's blacksmith workshop.

Through the brief conversation just now, Rosalind knew that the man was Arnold's lord, Lord Ron Arnold.

She followed Diana, her eyes sparkling.

——

On the other side, Ron quickly arrived at the blacksmith workshop less than a kilometer away from the mansion.

As soon as he reached the door, the scorching heat of fire hit his face.

It was even more difficult to stay in this hot weather. He opened the door and saw Hadey holding a wand and observing it repeatedly, while Jeff and Egbert were standing aside, wiping the sweat from their foreheads. beads.

"can not do this."

Hadey waved his hand and handed the wand back to Jeff. Jeff was anxious and wanted to say something, when Ron walked over.

"What can't be done, and what can't Master Hadyi create?"

Seeing Ron, Egbert immediately stepped forward and said, "Lord."

Hearing Ron's words, Hadey snorted, seemingly dissatisfied with his professional questioning, "It's not a question of whether there are tools. He wants to add a faster chanting speed to this wand, but I don't have that at all." Plant materials.”

"Then there's no way."

Ron looked at Jeff. He had heard Michelle and Reagan say before that Jeff had great attainments as a summoner, but his speed in singing magic was a flaw.

When I heard that there were powerful blacksmiths here, I came over to give it a try.

"It's quite hot in here, let's go out and talk." Ron walked out first, followed closely by the others.

When everyone came outside and sat down on tables and chairs simply made of wood, Ron said: "I came here just to ask Mr. Jeff, how long can the things you summoned exist? They have always existed. ?"

Hearing Ron's words, Hadey's eyes fell on Jeff in surprise.

Jeff: "Yes. The Baron is unaware of something. Summoning magic and transfer magic are similar, but they are essentially different."

"Transfer magic specifies an item. But summoning magic specifies a type. In general, transfer magic consumes more magic power and is more difficult."

After a pause, he said: "Some magic scholars believe that summoning magic is a lower level magic of transfer magic. However, this view is not recognized by the Magic Tower."

Ron was surprised that it could always exist. It was very valuable in this way.

He asked curiously: "Then what can Mr. Jeff summon?"

Jeff smiled bitterly and said: "Although I can summon others, I am best at the relatively low-level magic of [Stone Meteor]."

Stone Meteor Technique?

"Is it the kind of magic that makes boulders fall freely?" Ron guessed.

Suddenly, Hadey stood up next to him. He held Jeff's hands tightly and said to Jeff with a look that looked at a 'reborn parent': "Please, Mr. Jeff."

Jeff and Egbert were both shocked by his behavior, but Ron understood what Hadey was thinking.

When he heard Jeff's words, he was already thinking about how to maximize its value.

Monthly summary: Thanks to Fengyu Qingyin, Mr. Rouge, GOOD2100, Boy Nemesis, Diary of Time, and restful rewards.