"The city lord sent someone to deliver a letter and asked me to deliver it to you."
Looking at Adier in front of him, the old man looked respectful, lowered his head slightly, and handed over a letter he was holding in his hand.
Taking the letter casually, Adil opened the envelope. Inside was light yellow paper with some content written in ancient Baltic language.
Adil opened it casually and read the letter quickly.
"Invitation letter?"
After reading the entire letter, Adil lowered his head, a little confused.
This is an invitation letter, nominally inviting Adil, a new noble from the ancient Armored City, to visit the city lord's home.
However, if you think about it, you will know how the dignified Lord of Ancient Armor City could invite a strange little nobleman to his home for no reason. There must be other reasons.
"Forget it, we have to make contact sooner or later anyway. Since the other party has invited me, it doesn't matter if I go over and have a look."
After reading the letter, Adil placed the letter in his hand on the wooden table in front of him, and this thought flashed through his mind.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but look to the side, where the blond old man was still standing.
"Bagru, is the envoy still there?" he asked.
"He is still in the living room, waiting for your reply." Listening to Adier's words, the blond old man nodded.
"Tell him that in three days, I will go there on time and thank the Lord of the City for his kind invitation."
Looking at the old man, Adil said casually.
Listening to Adier's words, the old man turned around and walked behind him.
After his figure disappeared under Adil's gaze, Adil turned around and walked towards the room.
Three days later.
At noon, Adil sat in a carriage and slowly walked towards a mansion.
Beside the carriage, Elder and others were quietly guarding the carriage with some guards. At the front of the carriage, a knight in a red hunting suit was riding a horse, leading the way.
This is the envoy sent by the Lord of the Ancient Armor City, and he is responsible for bringing Adil to the City Lord's home.
After a while, Adil and others came to a huge building.
"Your Excellency, the city lord's residence has arrived. You can bring two guards in with you."
After arriving at the place, the knight in red hunting clothes turned around, looked at Adil and said: "As for your other guards, we will also arrange them, please don't worry."
"Sorry to trouble you." After listening to the other party's words, Adil nodded, then looked behind him: "Elder, Gru, you guys go in with me."
Under the envious eyes of the surrounding guards, Elder and the two walked forward, silently following behind Adil.
Walking into it, there is a very long corridor. When you reach the end of the corridor, there, a tall figure is standing.
It was a tall, blond, middle-aged man, wearing a noble robe. He looked powerful, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.
As if he felt the footsteps of Adil and others, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Adil.
The two eyes met each other at this moment.
Suddenly, the tall middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he stepped forward with a smile: "Haha, you must be my guest!"
"Let me introduce myself, I am Corsis Ishur, the master of the ancient armored city." His huge voice echoed around, making people hear it from a distance.
"I am Adil Farkus, thank you for inviting me to be your guest."
Looking at the burly man in front of him, Adil also had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to be affected by the other man's aura at all.
At this moment, the opponent's physical data appeared in front of Adil's eyes, and he was clearly a top knight.
With this level of physical data, if it is an ordinary second-class apprentice, it is very likely that the opponent will kill him if he gets close to him.
Of course, if it was Adil, then the situation would be reversed.
In front of him, listening to Adil's words, the smile on Corsis's face grew wider, and he strode over directly and gave Adil a hug.
"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go in and chat slowly." He looked at the large number of guards around him, as well as the two Elders behind Adei, and couldn't help but suggest.
Adier had no objection to this and nodded directly to express his agreement.
After a while, they walked into the room inside.
When we came here, there were obviously fewer people around. Except for the two maids, there was no one on the surface.
"How did the City Lord find out?" When he came here, Adil looked at a corner of the room thoughtfully and said directly.
Although this sentence did not explain the specific meaning, both Adier and Corsis in front of him understood the meaning of this sentence.
"Haha." Listening to Adier's doubts, Corsis just smiled and then motioned to the two maids in the room to leave.
After the two maids left, a figure in a black robe walked out of the shadows in a corner.
Because he was wearing a hood and had his head lowered, Adil could see clearly what this man looked like when he came in front of him.
It was a rotten face, as terrifying and twisted as a rotting corpse.
In the eye sockets of his face, a pair of obviously abnormal pure black eyes looked at Adil quietly, looking strange and mysterious.
Looking at the other person's appearance, Adil frowned secretly.
Although he would not be intimidated by the other party, the other party's honor still made him a little disgusted.
However, the mana fluctuations on the opponent's body were very powerful, surpassing Adil and reaching the level of a third-class apprentice.
"Sorry, I look a little scary."
Looking at the expression on Adil's face, the man in black robe shrugged, and then a terrifying smile appeared on his rotten face: "Let me introduce myself, I am Mokra Isul, a third-class apprentice."
"Adil Farkus, second-class apprentice." Looking at the other person, Adil nodded and introduced himself.
"Mokra is my cousin." Kosis on the side also interjected: "The ancient armored city is really desolate because of the constant wars. Many local nobles have left here."
"Because nobles are rare, I will pay attention to every noble who plans to buy property in the ancient armored city. Unexpectedly, I just discovered you." He looked at Adier and explained patiently.
Hearing this, Adil thought thoughtfully: "No wonder the procedures for purchasing those properties were completed so quickly. Now it seems that it was the Lord of the City."
"It's just a small thing." At this time, Mokra on the side also said: "For people like us, the property of some mere mortals is nothing."
Listening to these words, Adil nodded in agreement.
Wizards and mortals are indeed not on the same level. Even if you are just a wizard apprentice, if you want mortal wealth, it is very easy.
Not to mention its own ability, just take out any magic stone used by wizards, and some people are willing to buy it for thousands of gold coins.
"Speaking of which, besides my cousin, you are one of the few apprentices who chose to settle in Ancient Armor City."
Looking at Adier, Kosis felt a little sad.
Adil looked at him: "Are there very few wizard apprentices in the city?"
"Yes." Mokra on the side replied: "In the entire ancient armored city, I am the only third-class apprentice, and there are only three second-class apprentices, representing three small sects respectively."
"So few?" Listening to the other party's words, Adil frowned subconsciously.
The number of wizards in a place is often linked to local resources.
There are so few apprentices in the ancient armored city, and the local area is probably very barren with not many resources.
"The apprentices around us will hold a gathering every once in a while. You can also join us next time." Looking at Adil, Mokra continued.
"Then I'll trouble you, Lord Mokra." Adil looked at the other person with a smile on his face and said.
The three of them chatted here for a while, and when it was meal time, they had lunch together at Corsis's home before they separated.
Soon, three months passed without realizing it.
In the early morning, on a vast training ground, Adil was training with a sword.
In front of him, Eld was wearing a white tight-fitting suit and was looking at Adil nervously.
"Did you see it clearly?" After a while, Adil stopped training, casually put the long sword in his hand back on the weapon rack aside, and then turned to Eld behind him and said.
"I've seen it clearly." After listening to Adil's words, Eld nodded vigorously, and his originally dull face looked a little excited.
After getting Adil's signal, he quickly walked to the side, pulled out a long sword from the weapon rack on the side, then stood in the center of the field, his face became serious, and he began to wave.
His movements are very similar to Adil's before, but there are many places that seem jerky, and there are also many errors in details.
But despite this, looking at his progress, Adil nodded: "It's pretty good to be able to train like this in just three months."
In an instant, the opponent's physical data appeared in front of Adil's eyes, and he was almost completely different from what he was three months ago.
"It seems that the knight's breathing method derived from the chip this time can indeed be used on normal people."
Seeing the opponent's progress, Adil nodded secretly.
In the past, when he first came to this world, he had collected a large number of Knight's Breathing Techniques and used chips to deduce a more complete Dier Breathing Technique.
However, Adil himself is a half-elf. Although his body structure is generally similar to that of ordinary people, there are still many differences in subtleties.
Dier's breathing method was specifically derived based on his own conditions. Although ordinary humans can practice it, the effect may not be as good as his.
Therefore, during his time in the Ancient Armor City, in his free time, Adil used the chip to improve the original Adil breathing method again, making it more suitable for the body structure of ordinary people.
Judging from Aird's progress, the effect is obviously very good.