The most important thing to become a great knight is not the will and courage, but the ethereal fighting spirit.
If you have personally experienced the fighting spirit of a great knight during the knight stage, or even used it personally like today, then the threshold of a great knight is no longer unbreakable.
In fact, what he planned was to wait for his attendants to become knights, then choose a legendary challenge target and use the magic blessed by the Holy Spirit.
In that case, at least half of the knights can break through the big knight.
Thinking of this, his heart was bleeding, as if he was cutting his heart with a knife.
It was all in vain, it was all in vain, and he felt the same pain as when the wizard had hit Raven with level one witchcraft before. This was a huge waste of resources.
This is a heritage that will be lost if you use it up. It is almost impossible to fulfill it before you grow into an earl.
The viscount looked at the knights behind him, hoping that they could work harder and become knights and great knights. This was a crucial matter related to his future rise.
But now, he didn't have time to tell the knights, there was a more important thing waiting for him to do.
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Returning to the territory, the Viscount didn't have time to take off his leather armor. He clanked all the way up to the third floor. After breathing calmly for a while, he prayed to the God of Nobles.
The knights took off their armor, and their excitement cooled down like a bucket of cold water poured on their heads after the powerful demon appeared.
"What are you doing?" Sike took off his helmet and looked at the decadent knights and attendants.
"You don't take advantage of this moment to consolidate what you just experienced. Instead, you just sigh here, like what kind of knight you are?"
"A demon scares you?"
"Just wiped away all your courage?"
"Then what kind of knights do you think you are?"
Sike threw down his helmet and looked at the dishonorable knights, bursting into deep anger, angry at them for not fighting and for their inability to do anything.
The knights opened their mouths, "That guy is so strong..."
"Strong?" Sike's tone was very sharp, "Is this the only point of your vision?"
"You only think about becoming a great knight, no, you even think that being a knight is enough, right?"
"Becoming a knight or a squire has already reached the pinnacle of life?"
"Do you set your sights here?"
"When you see a powerful enemy, you shrink back and think that you cannot defeat it."
"Do you think the lord's scroll magic only allows you to kill enemies?"
"You think those things are bad?"
"If you don't practice hard and exercise hard, why are you pretending to be here?"
"If you don't think about training hard, becoming a great knight, becoming a knight commander, becoming a legendary knight, if you don't work hard in that direction, you will always be able to stay here."
These words were very sharp, but even the knights including Scott fell silent.
Butler Ron stood at the door, darkness shrouded his figure. He looked at the current state of the knights and just sighed softly.
"Now, immediately, immediately, stand up for me, swing the cross sword technique a hundred times, and run a hundred times around the Lord's Castle!"
"What's the problem?"
Sike looked at the knights with cold eyes, and his captivating gaze made every knight who looked at him subconsciously turn their heads.
"If there's no problem, just move it!"
"Attendant?!" Sike looked at the knight's attendants who turned away with cold eyes.
The attendants lowered their heads in shame, then held up their swords in a polite manner, patted their chests to the Sirk Knight, and turned around to walk towards the stone training ground.
As long as one person moves, the others will follow suit, and the other attendants will also stand up and follow the knight attendant in front.
"Knights?!" Sike looked at the knights and then at Sike.
"Do you want to be inferior to those brats?" Scott clapped his hands and shook his head, which still had a headache.
"Or do you want to see them catch up with you and surpass you soon?"
Not long after, on the stone-paved training ground, the knights and attendants waved their cross swords, kept a simple breathing rate, gritted their teeth, and had a bright fire in their eyes.
"Treat that devil as your enemy, and every sword of yours is directed at him."
"Devils are not that scary, not that scary, and they can also be killed."
"If you were the knight captain and I was the legendary knight, then we would have killed him just now."
Raven stood aside, watching the movements of the knights and the changes in their moods, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Knight Sirk in his heart.
These words successfully changed their decadent thoughts and lack of ambition. Although I don't know how long this mentality can last, it is a good thing to change.
Now, their chances of successfully breaking through are much higher than before.
"Are you okay?" After teaching the knights, Sike came to Raven and looked at his still pale face.
In a sense, he saved his life. If the pain at that time had been more severe, he could not guarantee whether he would survive.
"It's okay, but I won't be able to use all my strength in the next few months." Raven smiled, relying on a brief burst of humility to resist the spiritual witchcraft from the wizard.
Later, the humility and fighting spirit dissipated, and he fell back to being a great knight, which also left him with mental damage.
After all, he has eliminated the gods, and now he is only slightly stronger than mortal beings.
If you cannot be strict with yourself, you may not be able to achieve the great power you once had.
"What a pity." Sike was silent for a moment, not knowing what pity he was talking about.
"It doesn't matter, this can be considered a blessing in disguise. When I recover from my injury, I will almost be able to touch the threshold of the Knight Commander." Raven said with a smile.
Sike twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he just thought it was him teasing.
He missed a great opportunity. The effect of the blessing of the Holy Spirit goes far beyond lowering the threshold for great knights and knight captains. It also has a key effect on the future path of legendary knights.
"By the way, knight." Raven seemed to have just remembered it. He smiled and said to Sike, "Tomorrow, I will start to organize the territory information and hand it over to the lord. There are some things I hope you can do.
Cooperate with me."
"No problem, my friend." Sike patted Raven's shoulder and said in a very firm tone, "I will cooperate with you."
From that accelerating charge, Sike had already regarded Raven as a comrade who could trust him with life and death back to back.
"Thank you." Raven smiled slightly and returned his gaze to the knights waving cross swords.