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Chapter 4 The Magician's Visit

Jonathan cleared the ground three times and five times, and released the middle-aged man.

As soon as he was put down, he knelt down in front of Chris with a "pop": "Thank you Lord, may God bless you."

"What's your name?" Chris asked.

"Dean, sir."

"Those silver coins are compensation for you. Take them back and take good care of yourself. I'm still waiting for you to help me work." Chris pointed to the silver coins scattered on the ground that Anthony threw over and said.

Dean was slightly startled.

Chris, on the other hand, dusted himself off, mounted his bay-red horse, and rode away.

"Praise the lord."

"Merciful lord, you will have good luck."

After Chris left, the serfs who were watching made a sound of praise.

With such a benevolent lord who is willing to stand up for him, are he still afraid that he will not be able to live a good life?

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When they returned to the castle and saw Chris' appearance, the maid Ruth couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God, what kind of bastard beat the master like this?"

Chris waved his hand and said, "It's okay. The guy who hit me was much worse than me."

He was telling the truth, and Anthony probably hasn't woken up yet.

And considering that guy's injury, it would be impossible for him to recover without recovery for ten days and a half.

Chris sat on the recliner with his head held high.

Ruth found medicinal wine and wiped it gently.

Looking at this young and handsome face, the little maid was a little lost.

Chris closed his eyes and enjoyed the maid's service.

The slight stinging sensation kept Chris awake. Although he used rogue tactics to make Anthony suffer, the gap in strength was there.

After that guy recovers, he might come over and cause trouble for him.

Therefore, the top priority is to be promoted to the first level knight as soon as possible.

At this moment, Chris received a notification tone from the system.

Ding!

Golden fonts appeared before my eyes.

The mission has been updated: Uninvited guests have come to the territory, please treat them well, you will have unexpected gains.

Mission reward: unknown.

Of course, only Chris could see the font, and the little maid beside him didn't react at all.

Chris sat up, walked out of the room, and came outside the castle.

At this time, Jonathan was practicing boxing with other knights.

Chris waved his hand and called the chief knight over, saying: "Jonathan, take the two of you to inspect the territory. If you find any suspicious characters or something strange, send someone over immediately to report to me."

"As you wish, my lord!" Jonathan saluted, called the two knights, and went out together.

Chris watched the three people leave until they disappeared from sight.

The system's mission prompt this time was very vague. It just said that an uninvited guest appeared in his territory. There was no clear explanation as to whether it was a human or some kind of creature.

Therefore, it is necessary to send people under your command to pay attention to all special situations.

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Chris waited until night, but did not wait for the news from Jonathan.

Obviously, the uninvited guests mentioned by the system are not so easy to find.

After dinner, Chris went to his study room and wrote and drew on the parchment with a pen.

Now he traveled to another world and became a poor and destitute lord.

Chris must use the knowledge from his previous life to open up his own business as soon as possible. Only in this way can he live a good life and truly enjoy the life of a noble.

Chris racked his brains and couldn't think of a reason. It was either a lack of materials or he didn't have the knowledge in this area.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

Chris yawned and prepared to go back to the room to sleep.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure wrapped in gray robes appearing at the door of his room.

Chris was so frightened that he took a few steps back and knocked over the chair.

Judging from the other party's attire, it was obvious that he was a magician.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Chris thought about the system's mission, calmed down a little, put the chair in place, and sat on it again.

"My name is Tina, and I am a magician." The other party pulled off her brimmed hat, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful face.

She looks to be around eighteen or nineteen years old, with skin as white as snow, wavy chestnut-brown hair, big eyes, and long eyelashes.

The female magician came to Chris very familiarly and sat down in front of him. She held her chin in one hand and stared at the little lord with her sapphire eyes.

"Dear Master Magician, do you have anything to do with me?" Chris personally poured a cup of tea for the other party.

"Giggle, you are really different from those arrogant lords." Tina smiled wildly, and took a sip of tea, "Then let me tell you frankly, I was injured recently, and I want to stay in your castle

It will take about three months to heal the injury, is that okay?"

Chris knew in his heart that this guy wanted to have food and shelter.

Generally speaking, because some of the magicians' research is beyond common sense, they are not favored by the nobles.

Most of these magicians are self-reliant and rarely rely on nobles for their livelihood.

It's really rare for someone like the one in front of me to take the initiative to seek help from a noble.

Chris held his chin and asked: "Miss Tina, you have to know that there is no free lunch in the world. I can take you in, but what benefits can I get?"

Tina put her beautiful face in front of her eyes, her long eyelashes blinked, and she breathed hot breath and said: "Little lord, I can feel the existence of magic in your body, I can teach you magic, let you

You become a demon warrior with dual cultivation of fighting spirit and magic."

The magic warrior is a very talented person, with both fighting spirit and magic power in his body. He is a combination of a knight and a magician.

At the same level, the magic warrior is the strongest.

But if you practice both, if you are too distracted and ineffective, your final grade may not be too high.

Chris shook his head and said: "Sorry Miss Tina, I have no interest in becoming a magic warrior, so I am not very satisfied with your reward."

"Ding." Tina threw a ring in front of Chris.

The ring was sparkling silver, with a bright yellow gem the size of a rice grain inlaid on the front.

Tina's eyebrows were curved and she said with a smile: "The magic item - the space ring, has a hundred square meters of storage space inside. It only needs to inject a small amount of fighting spirit to open or close it. Cute little lord, are you willing to accept me?

Is this a gift?”

Chris took the space ring and injected a small amount of fighting spirit. In an instant, ten small squares unfolded in his mind.

One hundred cubic meters of storage space is divided into ten parts.

I have to say that this piece of magic equipment is very pleasing. Having such a space ring can provide Chris with great convenience.

"Okay, I accept it." Chris put the space ring on his hand, "I have a question, why did you choose to come to me directly?"


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