"I'm really sorry for bringing a person of such status to such a noble party. You can deal with this matter as you wish." Lord Walker gave a big bow to the Knight of Marshall. This kind of noble bow was already an expression of public acknowledgement of his mistake.
Knight Marshall returned the bow and turned his head to the outside. "Guards, take him away. Send him to the law enforcement officer of Bagang City tomorrow."
"No, you can't do this." The crying woman was dragged away by Lord Walker with a gloomy face. He didn't wait for the ball to end before leaving the castle.
In the corner of the hall, Steward Lindsay stood in the shadows like an invisible man. He had seen the whole process of the conflict clearly. Lindsay's eyes flashed with curiosity as if he had discovered something.
The farce only gave the nobles something to talk about. No one would care about an unlucky guy who had offended a Knight of a fief, not to mention that this unlucky guy wasn't even a noble.
After the ball was over, the remaining guests were all arranged into the guest rooms. Lindsey, the butler, found the Knight of Marshall, who was wiping his armor.
"What? Abel is a level 4 novice Knight? Are you sure? " Knight Marshall's beloved armor fell to the ground with a loud noise. However, this didn't stop him from being shocked.
"Yes, although I'm only a level 5 warrior, the aura that young master Abel released at that moment was the aura of a level 4 novice Knight. I can't be wrong about that." Steward Lindsay nodded his head heavily and replied with a tone full of certainty.
"Haha, this time Ceci is in big trouble. It seems that he didn't know that his second son was such a genius. If he knew, he wouldn't have handed over such a genius to me." Knight Marshall slammed the table and laughed wildly.
"I heard that Knight of Bennett's eldest son Zach is 18 years old, and he's only a level 4 novice Knight." Steward Lindsay reminded Marshall Knight in a low voice.
"Yes, Abel is a good kid. He was afraid that his training speed would affect his elder brother and make him lose confidence in training. That's why he hid his strength." Knight Marshall thought that he had found the reason. He couldn't help but feel touched by Abel's actions.
"Write a letter to the old guys in Bagang City and tell them this news. Also, ask them to provide me with a set of the Crimson Sun Armor. When I left, they only gave me a replica." As he spoke, he looked at his beloved armor on the ground and continued, "I've recruited a super genius for the family. How can the family not express their gratitude? No matter what, those old fellows have to bleed a little."
"Yes, Master.. . "Steward Lindsay didn't mind Marshall Knight's tone. Marshall Knight's passion for the Crimson Sun Armor was the same as his love for his deceased wife.
The Crimson Sun Armor was the standard armor of the ancient Vast Sun Empire's Crimson Sun Army. Every time the sun shined on the armor, it would emit a blood-red glow. Its powerful defensive ability was very attractive to all Knights, but the special effect of emitting a blood-red glow was also very attractive to the nobles. Unfortunately, after the fall of the Vast Sun Empire, most of the Crimson Sun Armor disappeared. The few that still existed were kept by the nobles and were rarely seen on the market.
The next morning, Abel washed up with the help of the maid and went to the dining room. The Marshall Knight was already waiting for him. Abel felt that he was being rude and bowed to the Marshall Knight and said, "Sorry for making you wait."
"It's okay. How was your rest last night?" Knight Marshall asked casually.
"It was very good. It was very comfortable."
"Don't just stand there. Sit down first." Knight Marshall waved his hand and asked Abel to sit down.
After praying, the servants began to serve breakfast. The breakfast was very rich, much to Abel's surprise. There were eggs, sausages, bacon, and green vegetables. Abel was very surprised that there were green vegetables in this cold winter.
Seeing Abel's surprise, Knight Marshall explained with a smile, "This is the work of the Druids. They use a secret technique to make vegetables. The price is also very suitable for its identity."
Abel's heart skipped a beat. He asked, "Other than the Druids, what other spellcasters are there?"
Knight Marshall saw that Abel was interested in this topic, so he put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "You mean wizards, right?"
"Wizards!" Abel's mind was filled with the image of the Town Portal Scroll being destroyed. Was it because he was not a wizard, so he couldn't use magic scrolls?
Abel's heart became hot again. He decided to find a chance to learn more about wizards.
After breakfast, Knight Marshall led Abel to the study. He poured a cup of coffee for Abel and waited for Abel to take a sip. Then he said, "Abel, you are now a member of Family Harry."
After a pause, Knight Marshall organized his words and said, "There are some things that I'd better be clear about. Last night, you showed the aura of a level four novice Knight."
Abel was shocked. He looked up at Knight Marshall. He didn't expect that he would be found out when he used the power of a level four novice Knight.
Seeing Abel's reaction, Knight Marshall put his hand on Abel's shoulder and said, "Don't worry. I know you didn't reveal your true level for Zach's sake."
Abel didn't explain to Knight Marshall's misunderstanding. This kind of misunderstanding was better than his own explanation.
"I don't know how you suppress your battle strength; however, I have to say that it's not a good way to suppress your battle strength. The battle strength of a knight is berserk and fierce. If you suppress your battle strength, you will make your battle strength lose its original nature."
After hearing what Knight Marshall said, Abel knew that this was because the understanding of power in the two worlds was different. He used Tai Chi to control his power. For the people in this world, if the power lost its violent and violent nature, it would lose its most powerful offensive ability. On the other hand, the knowledge he learned on earth believed that the power in the body should be gentle and reserved. This was the only way to nourish the body and live a long life.
Abel decided to listen to Knight Marshall's advice. After all, this world was an era of cold weapons. People in this era knew how to use power the best. It was too extravagant to pay attention to health and longevity in this world. Killing the enemy was the root of power in this world.
"Then how should I control this power?" Abel asked directly.
"I already have a solution to this problem. I used to do the same thing in the past."
Knight Marshall took out a long sword from the table and said, "Look at this long sword. As the most important weapon of a Knight, how much do you know about this long sword?"
Abel took the long sword, touched it with his hand, and carefully observed it. Then he returned the sword to Knight Marshall and said, "This sword is about 1.5 meters long and weighs about 20 pounds."
Knight Marshall waved the long sword in the air and said, "This is the standard long sword of a Knight. It is forged 100 times with iron. It is 1.58 meters long. Do you know why I know so much about it?"
"This is your long sword," Abel said softly.
Although his voice was very soft, Knight Marshall still heard it very clearly. He looked at Abel and said with a smile, "Do you know the exact length and weight of your light sword?"
Abel was speechless. He touched his nose awkwardly.
"As long as you learn in the blacksmith shop for a year, you will also master this ability. You will be able to control weapons better than ordinary practitioners. At the same time, forging will allow you to fully exert your power. It will make your power violent and controllable. "
"Well, you have convinced me. Where should I learn to forge?"
Knight Marshall asked proudly, "Do you know why I am so rich?"
Abel had always been a little confused. Knight Marshall's territory was not as big as the Knight of Bennett's, but looking at the decorations and food in the Marshall's castle, he could see that the Knight Marshall was very rich.
Abel shook his head. He had always buried this question in his heart. He also wanted to find an opportunity to ask.
"That is because there is an iron mine in my territory." Knight Marshall said proudly, "Not long after I got this territory, I found this iron mine. It was because of this iron mine that I was able to build the castle according to Emma's vision."
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