It was not Anmag, but another language. Angele scrunched his eyebrows. Although he could hear the conversation clearly, he did not understand what it was saying.
"Nice to meet you, Master Harland."
"Father, what can I do for you?" A voice came from the garden on the right.
The two black horses and the bag were found under Harland's instruction. The two thieves were killed and thrown into the forest outside the city to feed the wild beasts.
The group walked through the garden outside the castle. City Lord Alf whispered a few words to a guard beside him.
"Another one broken," he muttered in a low voice. He looked at the items on the table and started thinking.
Although he did not have much hope, more people meant more clues. If Angele could find them, it would be a great reward for him.
Angele knew that he was not talented enough. If he meditated every day, it would take him a long time to become a rank 3 wizard apprentice. That was why he asked Harland to help him search for Dragon Scale Flowers and Blue Stone. Spartan Sweet Blue Stone was the main ingredient in another type of spiritual potion. It was extremely rare and precious. It was an extremely rare mineral.
"Hiss …" Angele inhaled deeply. Even if he used all his spells, he would not be able to defeat the man in front of him. Angele might even be weaker than him. Also, the man's attributes …
Tia's head was covered by the black towel. She pulled the towel off and wiped the sweat off her face.
Everyone's sight shifted to the garden on the right.
"Understood, Master."
Angele threw the beaker into the trash can with a regretful expression on his face. The broken glass was already in the trash can.
"Yes, Master."
They passed by an open-air pond and finally saw the gate of the castle's main hall.
There were all kinds of potion concocting tools on the gate. Most of them were made of red glass, but some of them were colorless.
Tia wiped the sweat off her face and fetched a bucket of water from the well. She cleaned the towel and handed it to Angele. Then, she bowed and left.
But as he casually glanced around, he suddenly revealed a surprised expression. He glanced at Angele for a second and then looked back at Angele.
A Grand Knight … No wonder Harland was so confident. Angele looked at Harland in a different light.
She found that although his expression did not change, there was a faint sense of fear in his eyes.
However, Harland was the kind of person Angele liked, so he did not mind joining his faction. But aside from that, the first thing he had to confirm was what benefits joining the camp would bring him.
A Grand Knight was simply a war machine. If there was no corresponding opponent, no one would be able to block it unless they encountered more than ten archers and maintained a distance.
"The glassware made by ordinary craftsmen can't compare to the Academy's. It broke after only one use. " Angele took out a new glass beaker from the wooden box on the ground. It was made of a colorless glass.
Harland wanted to invite Angele to stay in the castle, but Angele rejected him. Harland did not mind at all, and he just acted like a gentleman. Angele had a good impression of him.
Harland Reed was the only Grand Knight in Lennon City, and he was known as the Blazing Lion. He was 30 years old, and he had participated in three battles. Even if he did not inherit the city lord's position, he was still given the title of the Lion of the Southwest by the king. Harland's territory was not as big as Lennon City, but it was still the same size as a baron's territory.
Also, Angele could tell that Harland was very confident and ambitious. Angele could sense that the man was very confident and ambitious for the territory he wanted to claim. Angele could tell that Harland was very confident and ambitious.
It was the first time they met, but Harland was treating Angele nicely. Harland did not like Angele at all. He kept toasting Angele during the private dinner and started talking about interesting topics.
"You're finally here, my dear son!" Alf had a gentle smile on his face. His expression was completely different from when he saw Tinos.
The guard answered with his head lowered, turned around, and trotted into the lush garden on the right.
"Alright, you can go back now. Don't overexert yourself. Don't worry," Angele said as he threw a towel to the guard.
* * *
"Check …"
The noise made by the glass beaker was loud in the room.
A young man slowly walked to the end of the green and red flower beds. He had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a gentle smile on his face.
Yalf just smiled and listened to the two of them chatting. Tinos's smile was a bit forced. He wanted to say something several times, but Harland stopped him. His expression turned serious.
Harland was holding a pair of pruning scissors in his hand. He did not care about the mysterious man at all. He was confident in his own power. He nodded to Angele casually as well.
The heavy black metal gate was already open. There were maids and servants standing on both sides of the gate. Angele could see that the hall was brightly lit, which was a great contrast to the gloomy weather outside.
The man's face was handsome, almost exactly the same as Tinos', but there was a hint of calmness about him. His eyes seemed to be gentle, but in reality, there was a kind of extremely strong self-confidence.
Angele knew what he was trying to say. He knew that Angele was a knight.
"Huh?" Angele was surprised. "What do you mean?"
That was the reason why Angele was able to fight at the peak of his power level even though he only had average attributes.
Time passed.
Angele had been living a regular life for more than two months.
He stared at Angele for a while and said slowly, "Sorry, I didn't notice you. I didn't know you were here. "
Angele stopped thinking and nodded to the man with a smile.
The man looked like a lion.
"Just call me teacher," Angele corrected her.
Back in the shop. Angele was surprised to see Tia still standing in the yard. She was practicing the basic sword skills Angele taught her with a tree branch in her hand.
* * *
A large white table with a diameter of three meters was placed in the middle of the shop, taking up most of the space.
'Zero, check Harland's information.'
Basically, among all the knights he had met, those who were in the middle had an average physique of 2 to 3. In fact, a knight at the peak of the knight level was not much stronger than a knight at the middle level. However, they had the ability to increase their attributes by a large margin.
"This is my other son, Harland Reed." The mayor introduced him to Angele.
Angele glanced at Tinos from the corner of his eyes.
The garden was huge. They walked for several minutes but still couldn't see the end of the garden.
Angele noticed that all the rooms in the shop had been wiped clean. The floor was clean as well. Angele was very satisfied with his student.
He knew what Harland meant. He could feel that Harland was a threat to him, and Tinos was the same. That was the reason why Harland wanted to recruit Angele. During the conversation, Harland hinted that if Angele joined his team, he would treat him like a friend.
There were three large boxes under the table, all made of black wood. One of them was filled with glassware, and the other two were filled with medicinal materials. One was dried, and the other one was fresh.
Harland handed the pruning scissors to a servant and walked to Angele alone. He stared at the crossguard sword on Angele's waist for a long time.
That was Angele's first impression of the man. His expression turned serious. He could smell the scent of blood coming from the man's body. It was obvious that the man had killed a lot of people with his own hands. The way he looked at people as if they were nothing more than weeds was not something that could be imitated by anyone. Only a strong man who could kill people as if they were eating a meal would have such a look in his eyes.
Harland Reed: Strength 8.2, Agility 6.1, Stamina 5.8. Genetic information unknown. It is recommended that the host keep at least 50 meters away from him. If he is hostile, there is a 52.78% chance that you will be in danger. '
However, it was different for Great Knights. Unlike ordinary Knights, Great Knights generally had very high physical attributes. If they were not at the Grand Knight level, they would have a high chance of winning. Also, it was said that after reaching the Grand Knight level, the life energy of a Grand Knight would provide a certain amount of protection. Not to mention, the power of a Grand Knight's life energy was extremely high.
Angele was a bit moved by Harland's friendly gesture.
On the other hand, Tinos and Alf seemed a bit quiet.
Harland was walking in the garden, looking like he was the king of his territory.
Angele settled down in the shop, meditating, studying, and practicing his sword skills every day. At the same time, he was also researching the secret technique that he just learned. When he was free during the day, he taught Tia and occasionally joined Harland's private hunts and cocktail parties. At night, he would try to concoct new potions with normal medicinal materials.
* Crack *
On the way back, Angele learned some information from the guards.
After the banquet, Harland sent Angele back in his own carriage.
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