Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy Third Pair Training

Lindsay was cultivated by the Harry family in Gangba City. Their ancestors have been the housekeepers of the Harry family for generations. It was only after Lord Marshall had a territory that he came to Harvest City with Lindsay.

Because the industry of Lyant City may involve the resources of all the wizards in the family, Abel attaches great importance to this industry. Using professionals trained by the family to manage the business is the usual method of large families.

Although the Harry family in Harvest City is thin, there are still some talents in the Harry family who are backed by Gangba City, and the contract in Abel's hand can add an absolute guarantee to this loyalty.

Because Bartoli was left in Harvest City to handle affairs, the housekeeper Lindsay took Abel back to the two-story annexe on the left side of the castle, where Abel used to live.

Lindsay opened the door, and Abel walked in. The furnishings inside were the same as before they left. The floor and furniture were very clean and tidy, which should be the result of someone cleaning them all the time.

"Young master, I'll step back!" Lin Sai said softly. He could see that Abel wanted to stay quiet for a while, so he bowed and stepped out.

Abel stepped on the stone ground and came to the front of the weapon rack. The weapons on it were still the same, but because someone maintained them frequently, every weapon exuded a sense of enchantment.

He took a breath of the air that smelled of maintenance oil, looked at this hall, and his eyes were full of nostalgia. Soon after he came to this world, this place became his home. Maybe this home is not as luxurious as Lyant City. Not even the mansion in Gangba City.

But there is a taste of home here, and that alone makes it unmatched by any other luxury.

Rarely did Liab not enter the dark world that night. After taking a bath, he lay down on the feather bed, sniffing the smell of the sun on the quilt and fell asleep. He slept very peacefully that night, without even having a dream. .

The next morning, he was woken up by the sun. The sun shined on his face through the window and through the white gauze curtain. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar room. Only then did he wake up and he went home. .

Pulling off the feather quilt, Abel took a shower and then went to the closet. He opened the closet, and it was full of clothes. These clothes ranged from the size when he left, to larger and larger, almost every size, until he was two meters tall. clothes.

It seems that although he is not in this home, Lord Marshall is still making new clothes for him according to his height. Although it is only a small matter, Sisi's touch makes him feel that it is good to have a home.

Putting on a suit of aristocrats, Abel walked out of the annex. In the courtyard, Lord Marshall was practicing swordsmanship. It seemed that his wealthy life did not make him lose his knight training.

"Uncle Marshall,

Let's compare! "Abel couldn't help but get excited when he saw Lord Marshall practicing, he took a knight's great sword from the weapon rack next to him and said in his hand.

"Come on, let's see if your swordsmanship has improved!" Lord Marshall laughed arrogantly.

It seems that at this moment he forgot that Abel was already a pseudo-great knight commander, his knight's great sword was raised in his hand, and a puncture stabbed towards Abel.

Abel put the knight's greatsword in front of him and made a swipe from bottom to top to block Lord Marshall's knightly greatsword, then turned around and swept, and the knighted greatsword in his hand rushed towards Lord Marshall with a sound of breaking through the air.

Lord Marshall blocked Abel's sweep with the great sword in front of him, and then the great sword slashed towards Abel's body. The movements of both of them were very standard. The skills are from the teaching of Lord Marshall, so although the practice is wonderful, it is not dangerous at all.

However, Lord Marshall is still getting old. Although he has never stopped training as a knight, his body has begun to degenerate unknowingly due to age.

"No way, your sword skills are already very proficient, and it seems that you have experienced a hundred battles. Even most of the knights who have stayed in Miracle City have no combat experience like you!" Lord Marshall shouted and stopped the hand in his hand. Dajian said.

Abel just smiled when he heard what Lord Marshall said. Who would know that he was so easy-going in appearance that he fought intensive battles almost every day. Every time they wander between life and death.

"Abel, get ready, we'll set off for Bennett City in a while, where is your black wind?" Lord Marshall was talking and suddenly thought of Abel's warg, and couldn't help asking.

"Here, I'll let it out!" Abel tapped his hand on his chest, a black hole appeared in front of him, and then Hei Feng ran out of it.

As soon as Hei Feng came out, he whispered and complained at Abel twice. This time, he had been locked for two days, which made him very unaccustomed to being locked in the space beast ring.

"Okay, alright, I'll get you something delicious, and meet Uncle Marshall first!" Abel stepped forward and rubbed Hei Feng's head and said with a smile.

Heifeng bowed his head to Lord Marshall and nodded, a look of greeting, which surprised Lord Marshall very much.

"Heifeng is bigger and smarter than before!" Lord Marshall looked at Heifeng enviously and said.

Hearing that Lord Marshall was praising it, Heifeng raised his neck proudly.

"Uncle Marshall, after a while, I'll help you find a good mount too!" Abel said with a smile.

I didn't dare to find a good mount for Lord Marshall before because I was worried that he would get into trouble. The mount is not a carriage. No matter how good the carriage looks, it can't be seen from the outside. If Lord Marshall rides a very good mount, it is likely to be coveted by people. .

After all, Lord Marshall is only an intermediate knight, and a royal warhorse of this strength will get him into trouble, not to mention others.

He is different from Abel, who has been a master blacksmith very early, and everyone who thinks of him must consider the revenge of the blacksmith guild.

But there will be no problem in the future, this area is his territory, and he is going to build the magic tower here, the safety of the entire harvest city is not a problem.

"Abel, this is what you said. I want a fancier one, preferably white. You know I like white the most!" Lord Marshall knew that Abel had a lot of connections now and wanted to get one The better mounts are not difficult, and they are not polite to him.

Heifeng heard that Lord Marshall said that he liked white, it looked at himself, and then looked at Lord Marshall, and then gave him a humane glance and returned to the owner's side.

"Recently, you have been using golden-level blood-melting potions, blood-replenishing potions, and sublimation potions. Don't forget them. I have a stable source of those potions. Once the potions in the family run out, I will make up for them immediately!" Bo could see that Lord Marshall's own potential was running out, and he could hardly be promoted without a potion.

He was also afraid that Lord Marshall would be reluctant to use the knight training potion, so he clearly told Lord Marshall that there were a lot of potions.

"That's a golden potion, a potion that can only be made by senior alchemists, and the materials are hard to come by, do you really think I don't understand?" Lord Marshall glanced at Abel, clearly feeling that Abel was bragging.

The helpless Abel looked around, threw out an isolation circle, and activated it. Then he stroked the space bracelet, and a pile of golden potions appeared on the ground. Heaps, it looks like there are almost a thousand bottles.

"This, this..." Lord Marshall was shocked by the golden-quality potion in front of him. Didn't he say that the golden-quality potion was difficult to make? Isn't it that the materials for golden quality potions are extremely rare? How come there are piles of them.

"Because there are too many potions here, I'm afraid that it will cause trouble if I put them all in the family, so I think the family will use up some, so I'll make up for it. It's okay if I run out here, I'll buy some more from my friends!" Ya Bo pointed to the golden quality potion on the ground and said.

Of course Abel is lying. These potions are his usual practice and have always been kept. It was only because of Lord Marshall's concerns that he showed them all.

If Lord Marshall wants to increase his lifespan, the current method is to become a Knight Commander, and then find a way to attack the Grand Knight Commander.

This is also why Abel wants him to use more potion shocks, and the side effects of those potions are not in his consideration at all. As long as a bottle of 'full rejuvenation potion',