Sir Demerka House Plaza

"Fafell, come on, let me see your strength!" A man roared angrily and walked with his sword. The sword in his hand seemed to be alive, shining with a cold light.

Fafer held the sword in his right hand, his eyes were solemn, and he suddenly rushed forward.

"Clang!" The sound of the long swords intersecting.

The two of them launched continuous attacks. After a moment, Fafell began to be at a disadvantage, but he supported him hard and did not give up.

And Owenna, right next to her, staring at her.

On the steps above, Romon and Sir Demerka were watching. At this time, Sir Demerka looked at the battle below and said the history of the knight: "Mr. Romon, the regular knight armor has a helmet, breastplate, arm guards, leg guards, and can be protected with an overall armor leaf, and can even defend against crossbows. Therefore, the weight of the knight armor is also amazing, with a basic weight of 25 kg."

"Such heavy weight not only puts great demands on horses, so the knight family longs for high-quality horses and pays attention to the bloodline of horses. Only these breeds that inherit some ancient divine horse bloodlines can they freely bear the heavy knights."

Romon nodded and listened carefully.

"But, in the final analysis, it is the strength of the knight itself. If there is no level five or above, the heavy burden will cause the warrior to lose its combat effectiveness. There have been warriors less than level five who have fought in knight armor many times, but they were hooked off the horse with a halberd, and then chopped and killed - after falling to the point, they would not even be able to climb up."

"Sir Daimerka, how can we achieve level 5? What is the so-called fighting spirit?" Romon asked seriously, and he glanced at Owenna. She looked at the battle attentively, with her eyes extremely focused.

Sir Demerka said with approval: "Fighting Qi is a gift from God. If level one and second level warriors are just skills and muscle training, level three and fourth level warriors have accumulated strength in their bodies after long-term training, but these strengths are still within the scope of ordinary people. Only the most pious beliefs can ignite the power in the body, sublimate them, and form Dou Qi. Once Dou Qi is produced, even 25 kilograms of armor have changed from heavy to affordable, so that the warriors can use them freely and exert their true power. Two hundred years ago, Kada III of our country led 370 knights, wearing heavy armor, and defeated 26,000 enemies with charge. This is a glorious masterpiece."

"It must be a pious faith?" Romon couldn't help but be shocked. He asked unwillingly: "There is no special way to promote it?"

"There is, there is, but there is no essential difference. Fighting spirit is a sublimation of devotion and perfect body. This is a secret, but two hundred years ago, after the tenth exorcist war, it was announced to the public by the Lord of Glory. However, even so, there are still very few who can be promoted to level five." Sir Daimerka sighed, and suddenly, his eyes were bound to show a smile: "...Oh, it seems that the winner is decided, but your captain also has a complete level of third-level warriors. I feel that the body has begun to nourish strength..."

In the square, Fafer retreated repeatedly, feeling embarrassed, and it seemed that he was doing his best.

The two of them gathered their swords and saluted to the superiors on the steps.

This time, Romon came, not only to express his apology to Sir Demerka last time, but also brought Fafell to ask the Jazz family for their combat skills. Sir Demerka also generously gave guidance.

But as soon as he entered the door, Romon was a little overwhelmed, and he saw a wife.

Mrs. Perry's husband was a hereditary lord with five knights and a city manor, but two years ago he passed away and left his territory and huge fortune to his only son.

However, these inheritances were naturally entrusted to keep before the son turned 18, and the guardian was naturally Mrs. Perry.

Romon had to smile at such a lady.

Mrs. Perry was about thirty years old, tall and beautiful. She looked at Romon up and down and smiled: "Oh, Romon? I seem to have heard of you, um, I remembered, a sixteen-year-old genius druid, level 3! But, it is said that you are from a civilian?"

This question was a bit rude, and Romon said the truth: "Yes!"

"No wonder, this is not possible. Every move is rustic. If you don't learn special etiquette and rules, as well as dance steps, it will be difficult for you to enter the upper class in the future, especially when you officially enter the social circle for the first time. Once you have a bad impression, you have to spend a lot of energy to eliminate it."

Romon couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Sir Demerka smiled and said, "Oh, Mrs. Perry, this is not your etiquette class now. Come on, why did you come to the countryside this time?"

Mrs. Perry smiled and said, "I am not the daughter of the Sandman family. I want me to train. When I pass by, I will take a look."

Romon quickly stepped back a little further before sitting down on the sofa, and saw Owenna. Owenna sat down beside him and said, "Oh, Romon, she is a believer of Inis, the goddess of love and beauty, and of course she is also an etiquette expert in the city. The city and even the noble families in nearby territories are willing to ask her to come and teach."

It turned out to be an occupational disease. Romon suddenly realized and smiled: "It was really scary just now."

"It's already very good. For men, the etiquette learned is limited after all, because men are known for their strength and knowledge. This is what Peter said, but for girls, etiquette, dance steps, eyes, manners, conversation, posture, dress, etc., are all exquisite knowledge." Owenna lowered her voice and complained: "Instead of learning these, I prefer swords and knights. Of course, fortunately, I changed from a lady to a knight when I was fourteen years old. Otherwise, I don't know if I would be depressed."

Obviously, this girl was once strictly "educated". Romon couldn't help but feel sympathy. He suddenly remembered something and asked: "Do you say she is a believer of the goddess of love and beauty Inis?"

Owenna turned red, but glared at him: "Hmph, I knew men were interested in this, but it would be rude to ask a lady to answer this question."

As she said that, she stood up and left, and Romon was puzzled.

After an hour, Mrs. Perry said goodbye and left. While leaving, she glanced at Romon and said, "Oh, Mr. Romon, if you want to train your social skills, please come to No. 15 Shanjin Street, Chengli to find me."

Romon agreed politely and watched her leave.

"Romon, I heard you want to go to the city once?" Sir Demerka asked.

"Yes, it's almost the end of the year. I'm going to go to the Adventurers Union once today. After all, I'm registered for a membership." Romon replied: "Some friends are going to visit too."

"Since that's the case, I won't try to keep you." Seeing that it was getting late, Sir Demerka said generously: "If you come here to play again in the future, I will be very happy to welcome you."

"Thank you, sir."

After waiting for a while, Romon took Fafell on his horse and headed towards the city.

The city of Apus is not large in size, with a permanent population of about 10,000, but a very resident population of more than 10,000, most of which are merchants and sailors coming and going.

This is the hereditary territory of Viscount Salvin

In this world, viscount is not just a kind of title. It is under the Count, and it is already a powerful local prince. Its status and strength are above most barons.

Viscount Salvin's territory is indeed not large, but it is about 300 square kilometers. The most important thing is that it has a large coastline and excellent ports. By relying on maritime trade, the city has developed rapidly and has become the pearl of Parker County, with its strength only below the Earl of Campling in Parker County.

It took about half a day to get from the Jazz's territory to the city. If the two of them rode their horses and ran, they would have entered the outer periphery of the Viscount's territory at noon, and at 2:00 pm, they would have arrived at the city gate.

"Although I've been here a few times, the city is so magnificent!" Fafer, a country man, sighed in great concern.

Romon pretended not to know, but smiled in his heart. Except for the first time, nothing else could arouse his surprise. After all, there are more cities on earth than this, even a town with 50,000 people. What is this small town with 20,000 people?

In order to hold back his laughter, Romon had to turn his eyes to the small town and said, "Fafell, the adventurers union will not be open to the public at night. Let's get things done first!"

Fafell deeply agreed, and the two rode their horses to the Adventurers union, handed over the horses to the welcome servants, and entered the hall under the envious gaze of the Adventurers.

Soon, we arrived at the place where we handled the affairs.

As before, some people are consulting or handling affairs in front of the window. The staff are all in the window, communicating with people through the half-open window.

After a moment, Fafell stepped forward and it was Romon's turn to go down.

Romon presented his adventure certificate.

"Your identity has been confirmed. You are a level 3 druid, but this year you have only completed five tasks and earned less than 10 points. Please complete it quickly, otherwise you will be at risk of losing the qualification of an adventurer!" said the woman inside.

Dizzy, there is something going on.

Seeing Romon's depressed expression, the woman smiled and said, "In fact, it is easy to achieve 10 points. You are a level 3 druid and you can receive a level 2 reputation task, so you can fill in points immediately."

"Oh, let me see the missions related to the druids." Romon said.

"Okay, please choose." After a moment, the tasks related to the druid were taken out one by one, most of which were to check crops for the farmland, remove insect pests, and treat domestic animals... Romon looked at it casually, and suddenly, a task attracted his attention.

"Druid exchange mission requires level 3 or above, with forests or territory, and 15 points."

Communication? It just so happens that I need to communicate too. Romon chose this without hesitation.
Chapter completed!