In the quiet preparation room, with a soft sound, the wooden door of the room was opened, and a thin figure walked in from the outside.
It was a young man wearing a black robe. He had an ordinary appearance and a thin figure. At this moment, he was holding a giant sword and looked a little tired. It was Clades who fought with Adil previously.
He returned to his resting room. At the side, seeing his appearance, an old servant hurriedly walked to his side and supported him.
"Your Highness, how are you?" Looking at Clades who was covered in wounds, the old man asked with concern.
"I'm alright, just a little tired." Clades shook his head. "That knight is a nice person, he didn't hit me too hard."
"Your Highness, don't do that again in the future." The old man smiled bitterly. His wrinkled face was filled with concern. "This country is not friendly to us. Many people have ill intentions towards Your Highness …"
"Even if I keep a low profile, so what?" Clades didn't care. "As a descendant of the Guno Kingdom, no matter what I do, I won't be liked by others. I might as well be high-profile."
"Oh yeah, the knight who fought with me today is called Adil, right?" Seeing that the old man in front of him was going to persuade him again, Clades had a headache and decisively changed the topic.
"Yes." The old man nodded. "Your Highness, what did you talk about with him before?"
"He said that he felt that I'm talented, so if I have time, I can go and ask him for some advice." Thinking of the previous conversation, Clades was a little self-deprecating. "I wonder if he would still say that if he knew about my real situation."
Although he was still young, because of the experience brought about by his complicated life, he already seemed very mature.
When he first came to the Malan Empire, his identity as a descendant of the Guno Kingdom fooled some people. Although many big nobles didn't like him, they still respected him on the surface. There were even many nobles who had some ideas deliberately befriended him and wanted to use his identity to achieve some goals.
However, when his identity spread in the Malan Empire, the attitude of these people changed instantly. They did not hide their malice at all. Those nobles who used to come here often stayed far away from him, and no one could tell what they were like before.
In Clades' view, Adil was not much different from the previous batch of people. He would most likely change his attitude and avoid him after learning about his background.
With that in mind, he laughed at himself, then stood up and carefully placed the sword in his hand on the wooden table.
At this moment, a series of light footsteps came from outside the door, and a figure appeared outside.
"Hello, may I ask if you are Prince Clades?" Outside the door, a young waiter was standing there with a wooden box in his hand, looking at Clades very politely.
"You are?" Looking at this person, Clades raised his eyebrows in confusion.
"Lord Adil asked me to hand these things over to you."
Looking at Clades, the young attendant smiled and handed the wooden box in his hand to Clades: "This is a potion personally made by Lord Adil, it is very beneficial for healing injuries."
"In addition, in the wooden box, there is Lord Adil's certificate." He said politely: "Lord Adil asked me to tell you that during this period of time, you can go see him at any time."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence.
After a moment of silence, Clades said: "Thank you very much."
"Please tell Knight Adil that in a few days, I will definitely visit him."
… …
"There should be no problem."
Walking out of the door, he came to a remote corner, and the appearance of the waiter began to change, instantly changing back to Adil's appearance.
Looking at Clades behind him and sensing the complicated emotions in his heart, Adil smiled and walked to the side.
A few days later, in a manor outside of Katutan, a familiar figure appeared.
Just as Adil had expected, facing his goodwill, Clades chose to accept in the end and brought people to visit him a few days later.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Clades had changed into a new set of clothes, and the injuries on his body seemed to have completely recovered. He was in a very good state.
"Looks like you've recovered."
Standing on a flat piece of land outside the manor, Adil smiled as he looked at Clades in front of him.
"It's all thanks to the potions you gave me." Clades sighed: "The effects of the potions are very good. In just a few days, I've recovered."
"As long as it's useful." Adil nodded and then smiled: "What do you intend to do this time?"
"I want to ask Lord to train me." Speaking of this, Clades' expression instantly became serious. He looked very serious.
"Sure." In response to this request, Adil nodded lightly and agreed with a smile.
In this training ground, they began to train.
Adil was very experienced in teaching Knight training. In the past, he had done this in the apocalyptic world and taught many Knights.
Facing this Child of Destiny, Clades, Adil was very attentive. Not only did he impart all of his experience, he even used the A.I. Chip to find out all the mistakes Clades had made when practicing the [Respiratory Technique] in the past and then corrected them in detail.
This serious attitude and extremely detailed teaching moved Clades, the prince from Guno, and he could not help but learn even more excitedly.
He was a powerful genius Knight, and in terms of Knight talent, he was not inferior to anyone. It was only because of his complicated background that he did not receive proper nurturing.
Even so, he had still trained all the way to the level of a Grand Knight, which showed how terrifying his talent was.
After receiving Adil's detailed teaching, his improvement was very obvious, and even Adil was surprised.
"What terrifying Knight talent," Leylin sighed as he looked at Clades.
In the spacious training ground, Clades stood there in a single shirt, sweating profusely. His determined face was filled with excitement, and it seemed that he had gained a lot from today's training.
"It's going to be dark soon."
Looking at Clades, Adil smiled and said, "Let me teach you one last thing."
As he spoke, he unsheathed the silver longsword in his hand and walked to the side under Clades' gaze.
In the air, an oppressive aura filled the air and did not dissipate, carrying with it the pressure of life energy.
At the end of this pressure, strands of silver fighting qi began to grow, filling the air like silver threads that danced in the air.
The silver fighting qi began to interweave, and strands of sword qi began to converge, intersecting with each other and making a point that was incomparably bright.
Within the light, a ray of light began to explode and charge forward.
Silver Splendor!
The power of the secret of life erupted, and at this moment, it sublimated and turned into the most terrifying attack, exploding on the spot.
* Boom!
The air seemed to explode, and a powerful pressure began to dissipate in all directions, producing a low hiss. Silver sparks spread in all directions, looking extremely beautiful.
Clades looked at this scene with longing. In his mind, Adil's every move was repeated continuously, and his heart was filled with joy and excitement.
With the accumulation of knowledge from several worlds and the A.I. Chip's deduction over a long period of time, Adil's secret of life had been deduced to perfection. Even in this era where Knights were the main focus, it was definitely considered top-notch.
This level of secret of life was something that the fallen prince, Clades, had never seen before. After seeing it now, he was immediately attracted.
He was excited, and looked nervously at Adil, afraid that he would miss any movement.
"Alright, go back." In front of him, Adil's voice sounded from where he stood.
Looking at Clades, he smiled and said, "This move is a little complicated. If there's time next time, I'll teach you slowly."
"Yes." Hearing Adil's words, Clades nodded in a daze. His mind was still filled with Adil's previous movements.
He only had time to reply to Adil, and with the help of a servant, he walked out, completely immersed in the wonderful Knight secret of life.
'Hmm, not only did my Realm Energy increase by a few points, but the rate of increase has also increased by a lot.'
Looking at Clades' receding figure, Adil muttered to himself, 'Looks like this lesson wasn't for nothing.'
With that thought in mind, he put away the sword in his hand and walked to the side.
In the following period of time, the situation gradually calmed down.
As time passed, the matches ended one after another, and it was not far from the last match of this conferring ceremony.
With Adil's current strength, he successfully defeated the other powerful Firmament Knights and entered the finals.
Just as Elena had predicted, his opponent was the subordinate of the eldest prince, Solar, the genius Knight called Kannado.
During this period of time, Adil had also heard news about this Knight.
This Knight had become famous at a young age. Born in a military noble family at the borders, he had displayed great talent as a Knight at a young age.
At the age of thirteen, he had activated his life seed and become a Knight. At the age of seventeen, he became a Grand Knight, and in his twenties, he became a Firmament Knight.
Now, this Knight Kannado was already forty years old. With the lifespan of a Firmament Knight of over two hundred years, he was in the prime of his life. It was hard to say how strong he had become.
According to Elena, he had already condensed his Wings of Battle Qi three years ago and became a Conferred Knight.
Putting down the robe in his hands and raising the sword in his hands, Adil thought of his next opponent and walked out of the room with a calm expression.
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