The servants at home did not dare to serve at the table, but at Chris's strong request, they also sat together.
Mrs. Ellen poured a glass of ale for everyone.
"Let us raise our glasses to congratulate the lord on his promotion to the first rank of knight!" Robert, the butler, raised his glass of ale high.
When he heard that his lord was promoted to a first-class knight, he was simply overjoyed.
"Congratulations, sir!"
"My lord is a lord favored by the light of knights."
Chris raised his glass and said, "Thank you, thank you all."
After saying that, everyone drank the wine in their glasses.
Chris rarely interacted with others in his previous life, so naturally he was not good at speaking in some scenes. But fortunately, Robert was there, and the campfire barbecue party was still harmonious.
After the little maids drank the ale, their pretty faces were all flushed, which was really pretty.
A group of people sang and danced around a burning bonfire.
The dinner was a pleasant one. They ate at least forty or fifty pounds of meat and used up half of the castle's inventory.
After dinner, the servants stayed to clean up. Linda, the female magician, seemed to be drinking for the first time and was tired from the journey, so she went back to her room to sleep.
At night, Chris and Tina went to the highest floor of the castle and looked out through the window at the stars in the sky, with the breeze blowing his hair.
The drunkenness of the ale has disappeared.
From this four-story castle, you can have a clear view of the entire Hope Town.
The entire territory was pitch black, with only a few scattered rays of light.
"It's beautiful and peaceful, isn't it?" Chris looked at the female magician next to him, like a naughty boy showing off his proud paintings.
Tina nodded and said: "Yes, I like this place very much. There is no restraint of aristocratic etiquette here, and you are free and comfortable."
Chris smiled. As a time traveler, he also disliked the etiquette of nobles.
Tina sighed and said: "It's just that we are enjoying life here, but the leaders and serfs still don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes."
"I will change this place and make this territory better and better." Chris said firmly.
Tina said extremely seriously: "You are different from those hypocritical nobles. I believe you."
Chris said: "Can you teach me magic in the future?"
Because practicing magic and fighting spirit at the same time would consume too much energy and would result in his own level not being too high, so he was originally prepared to give up magic and major in knight fighting spirit.
But now, the system has been updated to version 2.0, which links reputation with Chris' strength, so he doesn't have to worry about training.
In this case, there is no big problem in learning one more magic.
Tina rolled her eyes and said, "You'd better polish your magic power first and raise yourself to the first level."
Chris snapped his fingers, and an invisible magic power appeared in his hands, and powerful magic power fluctuations emitted: "I am now a first-level magician."
"How is this possible?" Tina looked shocked. She opened her little cherry mouth wide and took a few steps back unconsciously.
In terms of magic power, with the weak magic fluctuations this little lord had yesterday, it would take at least half a year to reach the level of a first-level magician.
Why did it suddenly improve?
Tina Magician was greatly shocked.
Tina said angrily: "But we agreed yesterday that I will give you a space ring and you will let me live in the castle for three months."
Chris rubbed his chin with his hand and said, "In this case, I will let you live in the castle for six months. What do you think?"
Tina said: "But I can recover from my injury in three months. Why should I stay in your castle for so long?"
"Then, I'll take care of your food and shelter for the first three months. In the next three months, I'll cover all the materials for your magic experiment. What do you think?" Chris said in a persuasive way, "You have to know that there is a
The noble lord is willing to provide magic materials, which is much safer and more convenient than searching for it alone, and it can also save a lot of time."
Tina lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said: "Okay!"
"Deal!" Chris smiled.
No matter what, your own strength is the most important.
The strength of a continuously growing demon warrior is definitely exaggerated.
At this time, a black pigeon flew in from the window.
The dove's eyes were as big as beans, orange-yellow, and lit up like bright lights.
For some reason, when he first saw the pigeon, Chris had a very strange feeling.
Tina warned from the side: "Be careful, this is a pigeon made by splicing magic."
No wonder!
On the dove's foot, there is a mailbox tied.
"Who will send me a letter?" For some reason, Chris felt uneasy in his heart.
Open the paper tube and there is a rolled up piece of paper inside.
Tina took out her magic wand, tapped it on the pigeon, and then said: "It's safe, there is no trace of magic poison."
Hearing this, Chris took out the note with doubts and slowly unfolded it: "Dear little lord, if you kill our partner, we will not let you go."
One short line of words made Chris feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.
Obviously, the partner mentioned in the letter was naturally the black magician that Chris killed today.
But the most nerve-wracking thing is the word "we" above.
This means that the person writing the letter is not just one person, but a group of people.
Originally, one black magician is already very difficult to deal with. If there are many, many more, how can we fight?
Although it was Black who took the initiative to provoke him first, do you have any reason to talk to the black magician?
No.
This feud has been forged, and both sides can be said to be fighting to the death.
Moreover, those black magicians know where they live and who they are.
The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, which makes Chris feel very uneasy.
"What happened?" Tina asked after seeing the words on the note clearly.
So, Chris told everything about the black magician he met on the road.
Of course, the matter about the longan stone was briefly mentioned.
"In other words, it was the black magician who poisoned you before?" Tinayu held her delicate chin in her hand, thinking deeply, "Then he focused on the dragon's eye stone in your hand, and then you killed him
, and now you are resented by the black magician organization behind him?"
"That's the situation." Chris scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed. He had just promised to provide three months of magic materials to others, but before he even started to fulfill them, he had provoked such a group of dangerous enemies.
He and Magician Tina are not related, so even if this girl gets her space ring back and leaves this dangerous place directly, it is possible.