Chapter 140: Pickling equipment is a good habit

After Her Majesty wrapped the blanket in the Queen, William quietly reached over and touched it.

【Long-tailed cashmere blanket for girls】

【Cold +1】

......

Hmm, why don't you have a +1 spirit? Is it not long enough to marinate the flavor?

He looked Avril up and down thoughtfully, trying to find something to confirm whether the reason for the "evolution" of the cloak had anything to do with the queen.

If after the queen's "edification", you can really give the equipment the [Spirit +1] attribute, then the women's clothing is not ......

No, women's clothing is still forgotten, but the new equipment you get in the future can be asked to help Her Majesty the Queen help pickle it for a few days before putting it on.

The more William thought about it, the more he realized that he had found a large patch of unharvested wool.

For a simple calculation, helmets, chest armor, shoulder pads, belts, arm guards, hand armor, knee pads, combat boots, capes, ...... The limit of a set of full-covered armor is about fifteen accessories, which is 15 spirit points.

And it's not just people who can wear equipment, and he's a knight anyway. Saddles, bridles, horse head armor, horse body armor, slams...... Well, there are horseshoes and the like, these can be pickled and tried, and if you calculate +1 per piece, you can probably have 8-10 points of spirit.

Now counting the freshly salted cloak, his spiritual value should have reached more than thirty points, if all these equipment are successfully pickled, the spiritual attribute is estimated to be able to break through sixty in an instant, and he has already touched the minimum threshold of a fourth-order law professional......

"You...... What do you think I'm doing?"

Sensing that William's eyes were becoming more and more frenzied, Avril vigilantly tugged at the blanket on her body, and took her exposed feet back and firmly blocked them with the blanket.

Foot......

William's eyes narrowed, and after the Silver Knight suit was damaged by Little Red, he hadn't gotten any new equipment that could be replaced.

Although the royal army is not short of equipment, those standard equipment are too bad, the armor added by light equipment is too low, and the armor value is thick and heavy, and basically has the garbage attribute of [Agility -1] or [Sluggish +1].

Since the armor is not suitable, it seems acceptable to get a pair of [Spirit +1] cloth armor shoes and wear them for a few days first.

"Your Majesty, there seems to be something wrong with your shoes, I'll check them for you!"

Spotting the blind spot, William pounced, his left hand ripped the blanket off Avril's lap, and his right hand, which was flexed into talons, pinched her boots with precision.

It's not women's shoes, it's unisex riding boots, which makes it more convenient!

"Wait!"

Avril jerked back half a step, trying to dodge William's sinful hands. However, she was caught off guard, and she was still a step slower after all, not only the boots on her right foot were ruthlessly taken away, but even the silk white socks were taken down.

"What are you doing!"

Avril, feeling the cold, retracted her feet in anger and hid under the blanket.

The shiny and small toes curled slightly, as lovely as white and tender lotus root buds, but unfortunately the initiator was carefully reading the parameters of the boots and did not enjoy this scene.

【Heavy Leather Riding Boots】

[Warmth +2] [Durability +2]

[Bootmaker Wellington uses animal leather to make riding boots, although the style is a little bulky, but quite practical and wearable. At the same time, it also has a very good warmth effect, and the most important thing is that the cost is low, and some money can be afforded by civilians, which is the main product of "Wellington Shoe Store" in autumn and winter.

......

That's it?

William looked up and down at the boots in disappointment, trying to find something different, but the boots were no different from ordinary riding boots, and he had a pair of similar ones at home in the royal capital.

The hope of frenzied dozens of wool was temporarily shattered, and William handed back the boots in his hand, and said without changing his face:

"Your Majesty, I have heard that the Farrell family has cultivated a new type of assassin who is able to secretly change the target's medium-sized boots for a small one, causing the target to vomit blood and die from squeezing his feet......"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Avril snatched her boots, pulled the white socks out of them, and put them on her feet, then put them on and stomped on the ground viciously, as if she were stepping on some nonsense man.

After silently watching Avril put on her shoes, William opened his mouth and called softly:

"Your Majesty. ”

"What for!"

Avril's tone was not very good, the toes in the boots moved quietly, and she gently picked off the soles of her shoes with some discomfort - the socks were a little rushed just now, as if they were worn backwards.

"That blanket pickled ...... Remember to return it to me in a few days, I'll keep it. ”

Avril pulled the blanket off her body and laughed angrily, then glared at William angrily.

"Deliberately teasing me?William, you're bad at learning!"

William calmly listened to the queen's accusation, it is impossible to learn badly, but the status between us has changed dramatically.

Before leaving the royal capital, you were a beautiful boss who paid me a monthly salary and occasional benefits, but I didn't have a car...... Dazhi's salted fish workers are naturally not suitable for the snack.

And after leaving the royal capital, you are the unlucky boss of the company's crisis and non-payment of wages, and my business ability has skyrocketed tenfold, and you have been in arrears for nearly four months......

Seeing William's appearance of hob meat without oil and salt, Avril had to give up her plan to trouble him.

As for this newly acquired blanket, it is still impossible to pay it back, I'm Avril can even rely on the money of the Church of the True God, can you be more difficult than the vampires of the Church of Fortune?

Sitting back in her chair, Avril wrapped the iris-scented blanket and carefully studied the papyrus that William had brought out, while William silently walked up to her and looked at it with her.

This piece of straw paper is about the size of two sheets of A4 paper when unfolded, and there are no contour lines or grid lines, but it is divided into sixteen radial lines around the royal capital as the central point, marking the large and small mountain water sources and so on.

This notation method of the sixteen-line network is derived from the nautical chart, because the directions on the compass are exactly sixteen, and these lines coincide with the corresponding directions one by one, so that the direction of progress can be adjusted at any time against the compass.

The drawing method of this map is still very primitive, but to William's surprise, the accuracy of the mountains and rivers on this map is amazing, and it does not look like it is hand-drawn, but more like a batch product produced at one time by some kind of process.

Avril and his focus were completely different, and after thoroughly reading the map on the papyrus, Her Majesty felt nothing but chills.

On the map, a thick black line was drawn with charcoal, which was the path they had traveled in the past two days, the black line came to an abrupt end at yesterday's camping point, and the two dotted lines were continuing along the black line, converging on a flat area, and drawing a circle with charcoal.

One of the two dotted lines was the distance they had traveled today, and the black circle was almost identical to where they were now encamped.

Not only that, but she was even more shocked that there were two more circles at the front of the route, and they were all in a position that suited her heart, maybe where she would camp in the next few days.

"It's amazing, it's a ...... unimaginable!"

The blanket on Her Majesty's shoulders slipped down again, but William was quick to grab it and carefully re-enclose her.

Shocked to shocked, the blanket can't be dropped, I used to hear people say that the first few days of pickling pickles are very important, and the pickling equipment is estimated to be about the same, this critical moment can not be sloppy.

Her Majesty rubbed her brow with a headache, worried about the information behind the papyrus.

Although she could not charge into battle, her ability to command operations was not weak, and she naturally knew the importance of information for war.

However, the current situation is that although many scouts have been sent on his side, they are not even very clear about the location of the large army of the Farrell family, but the scouts of the Farrell family have even guessed their future camping location.

So the speed of the march, the type of troops, the proportion of occupations, the route of transporting food...... How much of these things have been figured out?

The more Avril thought about it, the more frightened she became, as if she was fighting with someone blindfolded, and could only judge the enemy's attack by the sound of the wind and the faint light.

And his opponent not only took off the gauze on his eyes, but even used the clairvoyance magic of the Church of Light, and before he threw his punch, he could judge the attack method through the movement of his muscles, how to fight this fight?

As she worriedly studied the piece of papyrus, William's voice suddenly rang out, interrupting her thoughts.

"Your Majesty, the number of scouts isn't enough right now, right? I'd like to take the Van Kings out and find out where the Farrell army is. ”

The people of the Van Kins family? Can they be scouts?

Avril said with some hesitation: "William, there are also some scouts under Gilber's command, why don't you take them with you, the personalities of those people in the Fankins family are too irritable, and they also have a lot of foot combat professionals who are very poor in equestrian skills, if they are entangled......"

William shook his head.

"The quality of those scouts in Giber is too poor, the people of the Fankins family have been trained by me for three months, it shouldn't be too much of a problem, I only bring a hundred fastest knight professionals this time, and I can't be pestered without more than three times as many professionals. ”

Avril thought for a moment, and then agreed with William's idea, but still instructed:

"Okay, but remember that this time I will mainly inquire about the news, and try not to entangle with the people of the Farrell family.

Although your combat power is comparable to that of a fourth-order professional, I heard that Leonard also employs a lot of wandering professionals, and even a necromancer who is good at cursing, so be careful. ”

William nodded in agreement, and then left the tent under her worried gaze, following the flag's guidance to find the location of the Van Kings house.

Even though the sun had set, the Van Kings house was still noisy, with most of the people scuffling one-on-one except for the bare minimum.

Cheers and cheers, angry yellings, and heavy bellows-like panting filled the night sky, disturbing a large part of the surrounding area.

William looked at these sweaty strong men with satisfaction, and after three months of careful tuning, the strength of these guys had increased quite terrifyingly.

Thanks to the bloodline that is getting stronger and stronger in the war, under the "feeding" of a large number of high-quality battles, this legion can be completely pulled out for a walk, and it seems that even after so long, the means of calling the legion by themselves are not unfamiliar, and they are still as powerful as ever.

William happily pulled up the Legion panel and glanced at it.

[Legion Name: Flame Legion (Pseudo)]

[Clan Level: Level 2]

[Legion: 188/2000]

[Legion Traits (Race): Flames are burning, legion members are all half-blood berserk war demons, born with a strong will to fight, and their combat effectiveness will continue with the duration of the battle......

Wait, what seems wrong? Isn't the legion 189/2000, why is there one less all of a sudden?

William clicked on the legion, and a gray name appeared at the top, indicating that the person had lost his combat effectiveness or could not participate in the battle.

Cheap dad, what's the matter, he also tonified his kidneys and vomited and diarrhea on his head?

William clicked on Harry's stats panel with confusion.

[Name: Harry Van Kins]

[Race: Human, Half-Blood Warrior]

[Prestige: French Empire 15/100 (Friendly) Anderson Family 935/1000 (Honorable)]

[Armor: 1/1]

[Ailment: Imprisoned]

......

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