After staying one night at Beverly Manor, Duke was reading and practicing on the large terrace on the second day.
The control of the spiritual sea of the 1st Ring Arcane Mage is already very powerful.
Therefore, Xiaoyi's computing power has greatly increased, and he can hang up the "Field Meditation Method", "Universal Blood Refining Method", and "Rainfall Breathing Method" at the same time, and he also has free power to improve and optimize the ring of sand.
Eagle looks bloated with spell models.
Sand Eagle 1.4 magazine version has been successfully developed on the day the bell rings.
"I need an assistant to help me run errands. Mulali is not suitable for running errands." Duke finished flipping through the book and began to plan his team.
Any arcane mage has a team around him.
From housekeeper to assistant, from errand boy to driver, from accountant to nanny, from guard knight to mercenary group, Arcane Mage can generate enough benefits to make a large group of people revolve around him.
"Before looking for a team, I have to get a stable way to make money... Youshi Clothing Company is an alternative."
Eupils and Mulus are indeed sincere and willing to directly give him 15% of the shares.
But Duke wants to wait a little longer to see how many shares other companies can give him.
Only by measuring your own value in the eyes of outsiders can you choose the option that maximizes your interests and will not treat yourself badly.
"Sir." Murali went up to the big terrace, "Mr. Flory from No. 13 Beverly Manor, I have sent you an invitation to have dinner with you tomorrow."
"Who is Flory?" Duke asked.
"According to the note on the invitation, Mr. Flory is the general manager of the destined contract paper mill."
"Destined? How big is this paper mill?"
Mulali replied with a slight embarrassment: "Sorry, sir, I don't know much about this company."
"It's okay, I'm just asking casually." Duke obviously would not embarrass a little girl who is not yet fifteen years old, "You should keep the invitation first. As for whether to go or not, I will reply after I decide." p>
"Yes, sir."
"By the way, go to Faling Pagoda and call a car for me. I remember that among the free services for new Arcane Masters, they have the right to use public buses for half a year."
"Okay."
It has to be said that the treatment of arcane mages at Faling Tower can be described as nanny-like consideration.
Knowing that the new Arcane Mage is poor, he can eat and live in the Arcane Mage Hall for free, and can also enjoy free pick-up and drop-off services. This profoundly makes the new Arcane Mage feel the privileges brought by class, in exchange for his support for the Seven Towers Federation
loyalty.
About a quarter of an hour later, Mulali returned in a car.
Although it is not a luxury vehicle like a shuttle, a car is not bad. Duke motioned to Levine to look after the house and got into the car himself.
"Go to the Monastery of the Knight of Spears."
"Okay." The driver didn't say much, but he drove steadily and quickly, and was very familiar with the streets of Shenjiao City. He arrived at the gate of the Spear Knight Monastery in half an hour.
Seeing the logo of Faling Tower on the car, the gate guard let it go without hesitation.
Entering the monastery, you can see a group of shirtless teenagers running in line under the bright sun. Although each one looks thin, if you look closely, they are full of muscles.
Different from the Buddhist fighting qi cultivation method like Duke, these teenagers need to squeeze their bodies to rejuvenate and strengthen their fighting qi.
Only sweat can make their fighting spirit grow rapidly.
Otherwise, only by relying on the fighting spirit brought by the daily blood refining method, can we advance to the first level in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
Of course.
If they have money to buy a spirit beast cub, they can use the growth of the spirit beast to strengthen their fighting spirit through a contract, just like Duke is doing now.
It's a pity that most of the young people in the knight monastery are from poor backgrounds. Not to mention the contracted spirit beast cubs, they may not even be willing to buy spirit beast meat for food.
Their only shortcut is to tame an adult level 1 spirit beast, and then feed it back to itself - an adult spirit beast is much cheaper than a spirit beast cub. After all, it has no potential for evolution, and the feeding effect is also very weak. However, adult spirit beasts have bad tempers, and young people with weak fighting spirit cannot tame them at all.
So.
Sweating away in the sun is the only way out for young people.
The car parked directly in front of the monastery building. When Duke got out of the car, people dressed as knights came over and asked, "Who are you?"
Mulali took a step forward: "This is Master Duque, and I am his assistant. Let's come over and find someone."
"Arcane Mage?" The knight looked at Duke.
Immediately, I felt the aura emanating from Duke. This was a special temperament that ordinary people could not pretend to have. It affected the surroundings like radiation.
The monks who have opened the Three Seas have this feeling especially clearly.
So the knight quickly bent down and bowed: "Jamat, the instructor of the Spear Knight Monastery, greets you, Your Excellency Duke."
"Hello, Knight Jamat, I'm looking for someone, who should I look for?"
"Follow me, our dean is in the office." Jamath was just an instructor, so he took Duke and his party directly to the dean's office.
After some polite greetings, the dean, who was a 1st-level grand knight, asked someone to bring tea and water. He also personally took out the list of all training knights in the Spear Knight Monastery from the information shelf and searched it carefully.
, finally found the person Duke was looking for.
"Royce has been incorporated into the Third Knight Squad and is being trained by Instructor Sonnet." After the dean found the information, he quickly asked his secretary to notify Instructor Sonnet and bring Royce over.
After giving instructions.
The dean asked enthusiastically: "Your Excellency Duke, may I take the liberty to ask who this Royce is to you?"
"The son of a friend of mine." Duke said.
Royce is Robney's son. When Robney died in his own home, he exchanged the long-haired mongoose for a favor in the future.
Perhaps that was his only extravagant hope in a certain death situation.
But there is no doubt that he was right. Duke's integrity made his wish come true. Now Duke is here to return Robney's favor and give his son a hand.
……
Playground.
"You haven't eaten yet, let's see who dares to shake their legs!" Instructor Sone had a straight face, and the whip in his hand was ready to hit people at any time.
A group of teenagers, strung up on horseback, dripping with sweat.
"Waste!"
Suddenly, instructor Sonne saw a young man's legs still shaking, so he swung his whip and whipped the young man to pieces.
"Ah!" The young man fell to the ground and covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.
Instructor Sonai glared at him fiercely and angrily said: "Get up, I'll count to three, one, two..."
Before he reached three, the young man endured the pain in his body, quickly got up, gritted his teeth and got back on his horse.
Sweat flowed freely down the cheeks, and the wounds on the back were soaked with sweat, making the pain even deeper.
But the young man did not dare to say a word.
A trace of satisfaction flashed in Instructor Sonai's eyes, but his expression was still fierce: "You are all trash, and you can only use a whip to deal with trash!"
"Don't think that you can become a master by opening the sea of blood. It's all bullshit!"
"Practice requires money. Do you have money? No, even the tuition fees for the monastery are collected from relatives. You are just poor!"
"If others are accompanied by spirit beasts, they can't finish eating the spirit beast meat."
"You don't have any bullshit!"
"If you want to succeed, you have to endure hardship. If you endure hardship now, you can enjoy it later. Become a knight, a great knight!"
"Do you understand?" Instructor Sone swung his whip in the air and made a loud bang.
The teenagers immediately replied loudly: "Understood!"
"Louder, haven't you eaten yet?"
"Understood!"
The teenagers shouted at the top of their lungs, which satisfied instructor Sone: "Knights are made in sweat, just keep standing on the horse for an hour!"