On the east side of Blackcastle Town, between the city defense barracks and the police station, a large area was divided with a simple fence, and Victor's people were placed in this camp.

It was in the morning, and several young city defense army soldiers stood on high sentries, looking down at the camp below, making mocking laughter from time to time.

"Haha, I laughed so hard!"

"Oops! That must have been very painful! Haha, did you see it? He covered his butt, and his crotch must have opened! Hahaha!" A soldier beat the railing of the sentry desperately, looking like he was overjoyed.

"Look at the expressions on their faces, they're as wrinkled as cabbages."

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. He doesn't even know how to do daily training." Another soldier said disdainfully.

"What are you doing?"

This is an elderly soldier. The wind and frost have left deep scratches on his face. One foot is still lame, but his eyes are still sharp. Under his gaze, the soldiers tried to restrain themselves.

There was a smile on his face, but he was holding back his blushes and his neck, looking like he was having a hard time enduring it.

"What are you enjoying? Don't forget, you are on a mission." The old soldier scolded sternly.

"Captain, I really can't bear it anymore. What do you think the guards at Victor's house are doing? Haha." A soldier burst into laughter, and the others also laughed.

The veteran soldier walked to the fence of the sentry post and looked down from here. He could see every move of the people in Victor's territory at the station. He saw dozens of people putting one of their legs on the wooden fence and using their strength to

Their heads were pressed down on their knees, and the pained expressions they showed with grimaces really made people laugh.

"These people are the guards of Baron Victor. They are exercising. This is not funny, but it is worth learning from you." The old soldier taught a lesson: "Although it is a time of war, you cannot give up your usual training."

The soldiers looked at each other in confusion. They all knew that the captain was originally a retired soldier of the Fang Legion. Because of this war order, he was recalled again and had deep qualifications. However, they still could not accept the old soldier asking them to imitate the bumpkin below.

A soldier bravely said: "Captain, what's the use of learning that kind of training method? We have the training method of family soldiers."

"That's right, I heard that Baron Victor's guards are all despicable mercenaries. What's the best way to train them? Training like them won't increase their strength at all."

The old warrior's eyes widened. He felt that it was necessary to correct the arrogance of these young warriors. "None of them have seen blood, and their eyes have grown to the top of their heads. Don't look down on these mercenary guards. They may not be as strong as you."

, but if it’s a one-on-one fight, none of you are their opponent.”

Seeing the young men drooping their heads, the old warrior said angrily: "Put your heads up! You are no match for them in a one-on-one fight. If it's ten against ten, they are no match for you either."

"Captain, do we want to learn their training methods?"

The old soldier was silent for a while and shouted: "You idiots, I just want you to learn their spirit of hard work! Don't laugh and laugh when nothing happens."

The War Bear mercenaries did not know what happened on the sentry post. They were immersed in the pain of training. Dozens of days ago, three monkey militiamen entered the station and brought them basic training methods that simplify the secret form.

.Not long after, Victor appeared in front of the War Bear Militia and simply confessed: Everyone, exercise well.

The War Bear mercenaries understood and were ecstatic. Everyone knew that Lord Victor had a secret force in his hands, and the strength of these people was catching up with Nelson. This also meant that Lord Victor had a special set of exercises in his hands.

method, and this method should have been taught to them by the three strangers. Therefore, the War Bear mercenaries had great enthusiasm for practicing the basic secrets. But what they did not expect was that the special training method was indeed special enough.

Legs and stretching are too painful for veterans whose average age is over forty years old. It is precisely because of the pain that the War Bear mercenaries believe that this training method must be effective. Just like that,

Under the surprised and mocking eyes of others, they practice diligently every day. Of course, no one will know that these are just the basis for practicing the secret form of Funiu. Without follow-up training methods, there is no way to achieve anything famous. This is also

The reason why Victor is relieved.

It has been more than 100 days since the ant plague broke out, and the ant colony's attack on Longstone Castle has been much smaller. The York family's scout knights discovered that some ant leaders began to return to the Everglades alone, which also confirmed the speculation that the ant colony will still come back.

Sylvia made a prompt decision and led three knights to intercept the retreating Ant-Man leaders. Victor supported this and asked Black Feather to help them search for the lone Ant-Man leaders.

Victor found that he had become the biggest beneficiary of the ant plague. Judging from time, at least more than 200 alchemy humans had been created, and secret bases were also being built. The upper limit of the soul fire and capital reserves of the alchemy tower

Still increasing.

Now he has formed a secret alliance with the York family. Victor believes that in the future, whether it is facing Ant-Man's next attack or the political environment within the kingdom, as long as the York family is at the front, he can

Get time and space to grow.

But these alone are not enough. Alchemy humans are not real humans after all. If Victor wants to realize his planned vision, loyal subordinates are indispensable. The only ones Victor can rely on and trust at the moment are the War Bear mercenaries.

How to ensure that the War Bear mercenaries are completely loyal to themselves? This is an important issue that Victor needs to solve. Victor believes that as long as two things are done, most mercenaries will not betray themselves. The first is land and family.

, Victor decided to wait until the ant plague is over, allocate a piece of land to each mercenary, and help single mercenaries find suitable partners. After their children are born, Victor's plan can be fully implemented. Chapter 1

Second, re-establish a closed profit distribution system, and tie them firmly to their own chariots through dividends, increased fiefdoms, and subsequent secret training methods. Victor believes that improving strength is the battle bear mercenary

An irresistible temptation.

After completing a day of practice, Victor strolled in the garden of Rose Manor. He now liked the lush environment more and more. Victor found that in a place with a strong natural atmosphere, his mind would become clearer and sharper, and his energy would be restored.

Extremely fast.

While taking a walk, Victor deduced the simplified method of the monkey's secret form in his mind. He already had many ideas, but the current environment could not verify these ideas.

"Good day, my lord."

Victor raised his head and saw Lilia, wearing a beautiful maid's dress, saluting him in an elegant manner.

"Lilia, what are you doing?" Victor smiled.

"Sir, I am learning the skills of flower arranging from Maid Maid Mai Rui. You see, these are the roses I just picked." Lilia first curtsied to Victor, then raised the flower basket in her hand and said in a voice.

Lilia's behavior was completely in line with the etiquette of a personal maid, but Victor's face darkened, "Lilia, I don't like you calling me "sir."

"Sir, I was too rude before. Now, with the guidance of Maid Maid Mai Rui, I will definitely become a qualified personal maid." Lilia said softly.

Looking at Lilia's clear and bright eyes, Victor felt a pain in his heart. During this time, he really ignored Lilia's feelings.

Victor stepped forward and hugged the girl, whispering: "I'm sorry. Lilia, I neglected you."

"Sir, I tried very hard, but I was too stupid..." Lilia couldn't control her emotions, hugged Victor tightly, and kept sobbing.

"No! You are very smart." Victor said in a deep voice.

"I can't help you. I'm not a noble knight, and I'm not pretty enough...I can't even be a personal maid." Lilia buried her head in Victor's arms and cried.

"You don't need to be a personal maid, there are more important things waiting for you to do."

"Really? Is there anything else I need to do?" Lilia raised her tearful eyes and asked.

"Be yourself and always stand by my side."

In Victor's view, Lilia does not have a complicated background. Although she is a bit simpler, she can follow him without reservation. Even Nicole cannot do this, and this is the most important thing for Victor.

important!

"Is it that simple?" Lilia looked at Victor in confusion.

"Easy?" Victor smiled and said, "It's not easy to stand by my side forever. It's useless to learn to arrange flowers. You have to learn other things."

"Learn what?"

"Learn math first."

Victor took Lilia and left, leaving the flower basket full of roses alone on the grass.

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The United Kingdom of Borui, Port of Aden, and the main castle of Duke Peter are located here.

"Master Raymond, this is the gift just sent by Lord Philip."

The well-dressed butler respectfully placed a box on the table.

A young man who was painting raised his head and took a look, then continued painting and asked casually: "What is it?"

"Sword Master Draven's battle skill scroll was purchased by Lord Philip from Baron Belial for fifty thousand gold soles." the butler replied.

The brush stopped, and the young man stood up and walked towards the table. He was 13 or 4 years old, with an elegant and handsome face, black hair, black eyes, and slightly pointed ears. He was obviously of the blood of moon elves.

"How many copies of His Highness Draven's combat skills scrolls are left before I can collect them all?" The young man stroked the animal skin scrolls in the box and asked the steward.

"Young Master, there are seven combat skill scrolls handed down from the Sword Master. You are still three short of getting the entire inheritance of the Sword Master." The butler replied.

The young man pondered for a while and then asked: "Riley, you were born in the White Tower and studied history. Tell me, is that rumor true?"

Riley took a step forward and whispered: "Master Raymond, the rumors are not credible. According to the records of the White Tower, there were only four people who had awakened the blood of the Moon Elf at that time. Three of them met with accidents one after another, and Lord Delavan was

From then on, he became blond and golden-eyed. No one knows whether there is an inevitable continuity here.

The Wimbledon family's bloodline has flourished again since Draven. Only now has it declined again. But even so, there are still more awakened moon elf bloodlines than in Draven's time."

"You go down first." The young man ordered calmly.

"Yes, Master. I will take my leave now."
Chapter completed!