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Chapter 164

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A few days later, when the land outside was illuminated by a faint light, Adil and his group set off again.

This time, apart from Sydham and some ordinary guards, he didn't bring anyone else. He walked directly towards Saul's castle along the simple path.

Not long after, after a day of traveling, the shape of a castle appeared in the distance. It had an ancient and decrepit aura, and it stood silently at the end of the road.

Sol was already waiting with some people in front of him, according to their previous agreement. Apparently, he had received news from Adil.

"Haha, Sir Adil, you're finally here!"

As soon as he arrived at the front, Saul hurriedly rode his horse forward with a warm and hospitable look on his face. It seemed that he had missed Adil a lot during this period of time.

After not seeing him for a few months, Sol had changed a lot.

His body had become thicker, and his muscles looked strong and powerful. He looked more energetic, as if he had returned to the prime of his life. He looked much younger.

It had to be said that although the Knight's Breath that Adil had given him had serious side effects, the effects were still pretty good. In just a few short months, he could transform an ordinary person who had never come into contact with Knight training into a powerful Knight apprentice. If those Knight apprentices who had painstakingly trained knew about this, they would definitely be green with envy.

Of course, with such a good effect, the side effects were not to be underestimated. If not for Adil's meticulously made potions, he would have died immediately.

For a mere Knight's training, a level 3 Wizard apprentice who was about to become an official Wizard was specially made to make a potion. Even in the Wizarding World, not many people could enjoy such luxurious treatment.

After chatting for a while, they quickly entered the castle in front of them.

Compared to a few months ago, the castle in front of them did not seem to have changed much. Only the faces of the warriors seemed to have changed, but it was not obvious.

In the surroundings, the smell of blood from the cleansing had completely disappeared. The residents seemed to have forgotten about the incident a few months ago, and they were all busy with their own lives.

After a while, they walked to the center of the castle and arrived at a hall.

When they arrived, Saul gave a few instructions to the attendant beside him and then sat down with Adil.

It didn't take long before the black-robed attendant walked out again. He was holding a black wooden box in his hand. It seemed like there was something inside.

After respectfully placing the wooden box on the wooden table in front of Adil, the black-robed servant retreated with a respectful expression. He silently stood next to Sol, waiting for the next order.

"These are the Death Herbs I've collected in this period of time. In order to exchange these small things from the nobles, I had to pay a lot of favors."

Seeing the black box on the wooden table, Sol smiled. As he spoke, he pushed the wooden box in front of Adil and gestured him to open it.

Without hesitation, Adil picked up the wooden table in front of him and opened it.

The moment the wooden box was opened, a lily-like fragrance spread out from within, making one feel refreshed after smelling it.

Inside the wooden box was some dried black grass, all of which had already withered. There seemed to be about a dozen of them.

"Good!"

Looking at the Death Herbs in the wooden box, although Adil had expected it, he still couldn't help but reveal a happy expression.

Although the Death Herbs in front of him had all withered, it did not have much effect on the medicinal properties of the materials. With the amount in front of him, he could make ten drops of Soul Potion.

With ten sets of materials, even if Adil's luck was bad, he could at least make two sets of finished products. This naturally made Adil happy.

"How is it?"

Seeing the undisguised joy on Adil's face, Sol also smiled, "Sir Adil, are you satisfied with these things?"

"I am very satisfied."

Meeting Sol's gaze, Adil did not hide anything and nodded, "These materials are very important for an experiment of mine. Sir Sol has done me a great favor this time."

"In return, I will make a few more bottles of Scarlet Blood when I return and send someone to deliver them to you!"

"Haha, many thanks!"

Hearing Adil's words, Saul's heart was filled with joy. He was also very happy.

After using the Scarlet Blood that Adil had made, he had always hoped to obtain more.

Not only did he need to use the Scarlet Blood frequently to maintain his body, but it also had very good effects in other aspects. Not only could it heal injuries, it could also slow down aging to a certain extent.

After all, according to the grades of potions, the Scarlet Blood that Adil had specially made was already considered a beginner potion. It was very precious to regular Magi. Even if the Scarlet Blood that Adil had given Sol was only a simplified version, it was still very effective for an ordinary person like Sol who was not even a Knight.

Moreover, in order to better control the effects, Adil had also tampered with the potion. Although it would not affect the effects of the potion, it would cause the user to develop an extremely strong addiction.

Seeing Sol's desire for the Scarlet Blood, it was obvious that he had long since become addicted.

Sitting in front of Adil, Sol did not forget about another matter even though he was very happy. At this moment, he put on a look of sudden realization, "That's right, Sir Adil mentioned in the letter that I can accept a few people from my tribe as apprentices and personally teach them knight training.

Since the weather is good now, why don't we start now? "

He looked at Adil and said with a smile.

"Alright."

Sitting on the wooden chair, Adil nodded after some thought, but he still reminded, "But I have to remind you that even if I am willing to teach you, if you do not have the aptitude to become a Knight, you will not be able to learn at all."

"Aptitude to become a Knight?"

Hearing this, Sol furrowed his brows.

He originally thought that as long as one was willing to be taught by Adil, everyone would be able to learn. Now that he heard Adil say this, it seemed that this was not the case at all.

"Is the probability of having the aptitude to become a Knight very low?"

After thinking about it, he suspected that Adil had said that on purpose, so he asked tentatively.

Under his gaze, Adil directly nodded, "Yes, very low."

"Ever since I settled in this area, I have looked around, but until now, apart from Sir Sol, I have only found five people with the aptitude to become Knights."

"But Lord Sol, your situation is a little better."

"Oh? What do you mean? "

Sitting opposite Adil, Sol was originally still frowning over the low probability, but hearing Adil's words, he could not help but become interested.

"Those who have the aptitude to become Knights will have a much higher chance of having the aptitude to become a Knight."

Meeting Sol's gaze, Adil's expression was calm, "Since Sir Sol has the aptitude to become a Knight, then among your people, the probability of having the aptitude to become a Knight is much higher."

"I see …"

Hearing this, a thoughtful expression appeared on Saul's face, as if he had thought of something.

They sat there and chatted for a while before getting up and walking to the side.

Along the way, they walked and stopped. Soon, they arrived at a small square, where there were already some people waiting.

Most of these people were youths, the oldest of whom looked to be in their twenties, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old.

At the very front of these people, there were three youths standing side by side, each wearing different clothes. The leader of this group of people was most likely Sol's children.

"Why are there so few people?"

Walking in front of the plaza, Adil frowned as he looked at the people standing in front of him.

Even though there seemed to be a lot of people here, there were at most 30 or so people. Compared to the low probability of having the aptitude to become a Knight, it was not a lot at all.

With just these people, it would be extremely difficult to find someone with the aptitude to become a Knight.

Hearing Adil's words, a strange expression appeared on Sol's face.

These people in front of him were naturally people that he had recruited in advance. If they were not his children or juniors, then they were people that he was close to.

He had originally thought that there were too many people, but it seemed that there were indeed too few.

"Relax the age limit."

Standing where he was, Adil turned around and looked at Sol, saying, "As long as they are Sir Sol's people and are under 40 years old, they can come and take the test.

"Also, it is not limited to males; even girls can come and take the test."

"Then I will have to trouble Sir Adil," Sol nodded, "I will send someone to call them over."

Hearing his words, Adil nodded and turned to look ahead, having them walk over one by one.

With the A.I. Chip, the tests of these tens of people were quickly completed.

What surprised Adil was that among the tens of people in front of him, there were actually two apprentices with Knight aptitude, and one of them happened to be Thor's own child.

Compared to the dozens of people in front of him, this probability was already considered very good, and even Adil was a little surprised.

"As expected, searching among the families with knights is the fastest way."

Looking at Sol, Adil understood why the Sorcerer World placed so much importance on bloodlines.

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