In the woods outside Buji City, William, who was wearing a black cloak, a cross sword hanging from his waist, and a small sexy beard on his lips, lazily held a beech branch in his mouth, leaning against
A white horse looked askance at the beautiful girl in front of him.
The girl was wearing a leather outfit, showing off her sexy figure with bulging front and back, and her wheat-colored skin was shining in the afterglow of the setting sun.
This beautiful girl is none other than the "robber bride" Freya whom William rescued in the forest.
After being rescued by William, she told her father and then willingly followed William around the world.
A well-informed local would be of great benefit to William, not to mention a beautiful little girl who would not be boring to watch along the way.
William naturally readily agreed to follow Freya.
However, life in the wild is very dangerous, and the security in Tartaria is poor, with bandits running rampant.
Freya, who was powerless, could only be praised for her courage.
So William taught Freya his Knight of Deceas exercise method, and always supervised Freya's diligent exercise, leaving him and Freya on the grass, by the river, on the bed, etc.
The sweat of Freya's hard work.
At this time, Freya was practicing the Decas Knight swordsmanship meticulously.
After William's many corrections, Freya's moves seemed to be perfect, without any mistakes at all, and they were perfect.
The effect of exercise is naturally excellent.
Her eyes were firm, her sword was steady, her sword was heavily shadowed, and the sword wind was whistling. She clearly had considerable combat power.
William looked at Freya with admiration, and the shrill voice of the magic mirror rang in his mind.
William's heart moved. He clearly remembered that when he first started practicing, Freya's strength was less than 0.7, her constitution was 0.6, and her agility was better, with 0.9.
In just over half a year, Freya's physical fitness has improved so much. Although he has contributed to his words and deeds, it still has to be praised, it is not easy!
At this time, Freya finished practicing the last sword move and put the sword into the sheath. Sweat broke out on her forehead and she gasped slightly. Her chest rose and fell up and down, and it took a while before it calmed down.
She walked up to William, like a puppy wanting to be praised by its master. She raised her head, looked at William, and asked, "My dear Lord Knight, how do you think your squire is doing?"
"Excellent! You are the best attendant I have ever seen, whether on the ground... or on the bed!" William gently touched Freya's head with his hand and praised meaningfully.
"Really?" Freya asked with her eyes turning into crescent moons.
"Of course." William nodded seriously. Freya's current physical condition can already bear the seeds of life energy.
William was going to let Freya strengthen her physical fitness, so he began to instill life energy seeds into Freya, laying a solid foundation for her to advance into a knight.
Although splitting the life energy will cause some damage to William's strength, it is not irreversible.
Moreover, in the past six months, not only Freya's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but William's own strength has also improved significantly.
At this time, William's strength was 2.8, his constitution was 2.5, and his agility was 2.7, which was very close to the mid-level strength of the knights.
Coupled with the prediction of the magic mirror, the average mid-range knight may not necessarily be William's opponent.
Generally speaking, the strength and physical statistics of a mid-range knight should be between 3 and 4. If it exceeds 4, the knight will be at the peak.
As for the physical attribute exceeding 5, it is another stage, which belongs to the stage of the great knight.
A knight of this rank is simply a prehistoric beast wearing human skin. Ordinary people will be injured if they are scratched, and will die if they touch them.
It’s not a problem to block a hundred with one!
But this is still too far away from William.
Although William practiced the Decas Knight exercise method and made great progress in strength, he felt more and more that his progress was getting slower and slower during this period, and the magic mirror confirmed his guess.
From now on, unless there is a relatively big adventure, otherwise, the improvement of strength will be achieved through hard work.
If everything goes well, he may be able to reach the threshold of a great knight before he reaches his physical peak at the age of thirty!
Unlike William, who had a lot of thoughts in his heart, Freya was very simple. After hearing William's affirmative answer, she was extremely happy!
She licked her tongue ambiguously, smiled charmingly, and said, "Ah, the wise and mighty man, the light of justice who hoes the strong and helps the weak, Zorro, don't you reward his lovely attendant?"
William immediately raised the corners of his mouth and reached down along Freya's neck, "That's what I meant! What I mean is that although my attendant is very good, her riding posture is still a bit lacking. This is not good!
I must correct her severely!"
"Come, my knight!" Freya suddenly shouted loudly.
"good!"
At this moment, the magic mirror in William's arms shook violently, and the mirror spirit's shrill voice sounded in William's mind.
William's movements suddenly stopped.
Freya was originally preparing to have a vigorous battle with William in the wild. After waiting for a long time, she could not get any further action from William. She looked at William with puzzled eyes, looking for an explanation.
William laughed dryly, and withdrew his hand to help Freya adjust her clothes, and said, "Well, the wind is a bit strong, maybe next time."
"..." Freya was speechless.
Not long after, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.
A flash of realization flashed in Freya's eyes, so it turned out to be so, a blush flashed across her face, and then she followed William to look to the place where the sound came from.
The sound of horse hooves came from far away, and soon, a dozen big men with weapons in their hands rode horses and rushed in front of them.
The big man at the head had a cold temperament, a pair of gray eyes, and a golden beard. The beard was like needles, standing on end.
He glanced at William and Freya carefully. When he saw the swords at their waists, his pupils suddenly shrank and then returned to their original state.
Then, among the group of people, a man wearing ordinary clothes came to the side of the leader.
The leading man looked at William and asked the man next to him, "Is it him?"
The man looked at William, then at Freya, a trace of salivation flashed in his eyes, and then he had to shake his head and said, "It's not him!"
The leading man nodded, then looked at William and asked condescendingly, "Did you guys see someone running past just now?"
This tone made Freya dissatisfied. She frowned and was about to answer no. Unexpectedly, William said first, "Yes! Is he wearing yellow clothes?"
After hearing William's answer, the group of people suddenly became energetic and looked at William with eager eyes.
The leading man looked at William sternly, "Have you really seen him? Where is he?"
William pointed to the mountain to the north, "He ran that way! He was going very fast!"
"Hmph!" The leading man looked up and looked in the direction of William's finger, snorted coldly, and warned, "I hope you don't have the courage to lie to me, otherwise you will definitely regret it!"
"I am an honest person, my mother always praises me for this!" William grinned.
"Yes!" The leading man turned his horse's head and led his men to ride in the north direction.
At this moment, one of his men suddenly shouted, "Sir, I think these two people are more suspicious. Do you want to take them with you?"
Although this subordinate's suggestion was very reasonable, when he spoke, he kept looking at Freya with his lustful eyes, which was obviously unkind and his purpose was not pure.
Other subordinates were also vaguely interested.
At this time, William's face was still calm and calm, but his hand was holding the cross sword at his waist, and the same was true for Freya.
The leading man keenly observed this, and after a moment's thought, he rejected his subordinate's suggestion without hesitation, "If you delay City Lord Sara's affairs, how many lives will your family have to pay for it?"
Hearing the words City Lord Sara, the subordinate's pupils suddenly dilated, showing a frightened look, and whispered, "I'm just talking."
"Humph! Put away your little cleverness!" The leader of the big man scolded, looked at William meaningfully, and then left with his men.
When their figures disappeared from sight, Freya, who had been cooperating with William in acting, finally couldn't restrain her curiosity and asked William, "How did you know there was a man in yellow?"
William smiled, did not answer Freya's question, turned around, faced the dense bushes behind, and shouted, "Friend, can you come out?"
After a while, there was a noise in the bushes, and an embarrassed man in yellow clothes crawled out and stood in front of William and the others.
Freya's eyes suddenly opened wide. Is there really a person in yellow clothes?