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As soon as the sun rose, Abel arrived at the square of Harry Castle with a normal knight's big sword. All the knight servants were doing their knight training. The whole square was filled with masculine energy as they sucked in their breaths and yelled.
Abel's arrival did not affect the training of these Knight attendants. In the training field, they would not stop until they had completed their training. If a Knight's training was interrupted, the effect would be greatly reduced.
"Abel, you're here too!" Lord Marshall said to Abel as he watched the training of his Knight's sword.
These Knight attendants were carefully selected by Lord Marshall. Most of them were the second sons of small nobles in Harvest City. They knew each other very well, and they had received a noble's education.
Since Abel was in charge of the entire Harvest City, the nobles were more than happy to see their children become Knight attendants of the Lord's Knight. There was a chance that they could become an Earl's Knight. This was the true path to becoming a noble.
This path was much better than letting the second son become a wandering Knight. With Abel's reputation and Lord Marshall's personal guidance as an intermediate Knight, the nobles were willing to send their children to him.
Lord Marshall knew he could not leave Harry Castle to help Abel, so he thought of this idea. On the surface, these Knight attendants were Abel's Knight attendants, but he was the one guiding them.
"Uncle Marshall, how do you feel these few days?" Looking at Lord Marshall, who had obviously become younger, Abel felt a little strange. These few days, Lord Marshall had been taking the Knight's training potion. Abel was very concerned about the effects of the potion.
"Not bad. I feel like I'll be able to level up soon. Too bad I can only walk the path of Head Commander Hoover!" Lord Marshall said with a smile as he thought about the Knight's breathing technique. At the same time, he was very jealous of the Knight who could practice the Dark Knight's Inheritance.
Right now, there was only one knight who could practice the Dark Knight's Inheritance. That was the eldest son of the Knight of Bennett, Zach. After seeing the content of the Dark Knight's Inheritance, the Knight of Bennett decided to let Zach learn the Dark Knight's Inheritance from scratch.
Luckily, Zach had enough experience as a Knight and had enough golden Knight's Inheritance, so he was able to learn the basics of the Dark Knight's Inheritance.
Abel held his knight's big sword and began his Knight's training. Ever since his last battle with Wizard Cliff, he had discovered his own advantages. His powerful fighting ability allowed him to fight in close range. Although he was a fake Grand Knight Captain, he had two Grand Knight's skills that allowed him to quickly close in on his opponents and control them.
If it wasn't for the fact that he could only use the power of one strike, he would've become a Grand Knight Captain a long time ago. Mastering the power of space was both a good thing and a bad thing for him.
The good thing was that he now had his most powerful attack. Although it was only one strike, the power of space was almost invincible. This could be seen from how Wizard Cliff's defense was torn apart like a piece of paper.
The bad thing was that Abel was still a fake Grand Knight Knight Captain. He didn't have any goal to go further. He couldn't control the power of space. It had to be channeled out of his soul, guided by his combat qi, and then unleashed.
He couldn't control it, and he couldn't even let it stay in his body for too long. If it wasn't for the special attributes of his golden combat qi, his body would've been destroyed by the power of space.
Since there was no way to become a Knight in the future, Abel referred to the content of the two Knight's Inheritance books and continued to strengthen his Knight's Training. He wanted to accumulate experience and solve his current problem naturally.
Since she had settled down, Bartoli also had time to study Abel's cookbook in addition to her daily meditation and spell practice. Therefore, Abel's breakfast now had "fish noodle soup," "dumplings," "soy milk," and "youtiao." It made his breakfast taste a little more like home.
Actually, Bartoli was the happiest about having a private magic tower even though she was still Abel's steward. She could do whatever she wanted in that space.
She didn't have any wizard servants. She was the only wizard in the entire 11 floors of the magic tower. On the second floor of the magic tower, she turned the entire first floor into a kitchen. She had picked up her old hobby again. This might be the only magic tower in the entire Holy Continent with a kitchen.
In the morning, Abel went to the blacksmith shop in Harry Castle. Master Bentham's shop was very different from before. It was a few times bigger. All the best blacksmiths in the Harvest City area were gathered here because Abel would go there to make some equipment every day.
"Master Bentham, hello!" Abel bowed and said to Master Bentham, who was in the middle of forging.
Recently, Master Bentham was in a very good mood. His blacksmith shop had become the largest blacksmith shop in the entire Earl's Domain. His apprentice had become a Grandmaster Blacksmith. What made him the happiest was that Master Robin had specially come over some time ago to accept him as his official apprentice.
"Abel, you're here to forge again!" Master Bentham said, looking at Abel with a gratified look. He had watched Abel grow up little by little, from a beginner to a Blacksmith Master, and finally to a Grandmaster Blacksmith. Everything was like a dream.
"You know, Uncle Marshall said I don't have enough Knight equipment in his treasure trove, so I'm here to forge some!" Abel said with a smile.
Lord Marshall had 2 Knight inheritances, so he paid a lot of attention to the training of knights. At the same time, he also paid a lot of attention to knight equipment. He knew Abel would have to spend more time in the magic tower as his wizard rank increased, and the time he spent forging would decrease.
Therefore, he asked Abel to forge more Knight equipment for the family. This was to ensure the continuity of the family's Knight inheritance!
Abel had just become a rank 7 wizard, so he needed some time to adjust. Forging was a great way to relax, so he would come to the blacksmith shop every morning to forge equipment.
"Marshall is right. He can help you recruit a lot of Knight servants, but when they grow up and become your Knight, you will still be responsible for their equipment. So it's better to prepare early!" Master Bentham laughed and explained for Lord Marshall.
Abel walked towards his personal forging room, and Master Bentham immediately stopped forging and followed him in. Although Master Bentham used to be Abel's teacher, Abel was now a Grandmaster Blacksmith, and Master Bentham was only half a step away from becoming a Master Blacksmith.
When Abel was about to start forging, he saw many blacksmiths standing outside the window. They were all advanced blacksmiths. As long as he started forging, that window would be reserved for advanced blacksmiths.
Although most of them couldn't understand Abel's forging process, they could still learn a lot from watching some of the scenes. Abel was happy to see this happen. These were all blacksmiths in his domain. With his position in the Blacksmith's Guild, these blacksmiths were basically tied to his domain.
In the afternoon, Abel would stay in the magic tower and practice his rune drawing. Although he could draw runes now, he needed a bottle of soul potion for each rune. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to draw them in time.
Because of the dragon crystal, his power of the Will had already reached its peak. There was no way he could increase it any further. Using the "soul potion" was a waste of energy, so he had to keep practicing in order to save it.
With his current attributes, his speed was still far from reaching his body's limit. This could be seen from the gradual increase in his rune drawing speed. At night, Abel returned to the Dark World to fight. He had been fighting in the Dark World for 10 days straight. He was constantly searching for the entrance to the next level in the dark underground tomb.
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