Early the next morning.

Marcus arrived at the castle early and did not enter the door, but waited outside the castle. Looking at the low, dilapidated castle, his heart was cold, perhaps thinking that his future would be as dilapidated as this castle.

The castle was built on a dirt slope in the southwest corner of the town.

There are no tall walls, no towering turrets, no battlements to settle on, no wide moats, and no huge gates.

It's a big two-story house.

The walls are stacked with stones, and there are already faint cracks. Gradually, several tiles on the roof fell off, and I wondered if it would leak on a rainy day.

It is said that this humble little castle is more than 100 years old. When Coral Island was not the domain of Lord Earl, it had a noble life here, but it later fell into ruin. After the Earl was granted Coral Island, he renovated the small castle as an annex to visit the town of flowers, but he never lived in the future.

Until now, Baron Liszt, staying in the small castle.

And he, a knight of the earth of the former Knights of Coral Island, who has ambitions to make a meritorious service on the battlefield, will become a regular visitor to this small castle.

Together with Baron Liszt, he guarded the town of Flowers, where there was not a single stone road.

"Good morning, Mr. Marcus. Tom, the manservant, who was carrying an empty bucket and preparing to go to the town well to fetch water, greeted him respectfully.

Marcus replied lightly: "Good morning." ”

He couldn't remember Tom's name, but he did remember his last name, which seemed to be "Pigsty", a typical civilian surname. Even he himself did not have a noble and elegant surname, but his surname was "Wheel", because his grandfather was a coachman who rolled wheels every day.

Civilians are like that, what surname is caught.

He envied the nobleman's surname, the count's surname, the tulip, what a noble surname! How much effort he needed to make before he could get a similar surname for himself. All noble surnames are not available to commoners, flowers, precious stones, metals...... The nobility will never allow commoners to despise them!

After a while, four tall men in leather armor came up behind Marcus.

"Mr. Marcus. The four of them greeted each other.

"Karl, Rom, Gray, Auden, you're here. Marcus responded one by one, these four people were Liszt's subordinate knights.

A knight is not a knight, but a knight's servant, a type of servant, who is responsible for taking care of the knight on the battlefield. Carrying a gun, leading a horse, doing laundry, cooking.

Essentially, Marcus is also a type of servant knight, except that he is a free man, and a servant is a servant who sells himself.

A moment later, Liszt, who was not yet very conscious, walked out of the castle's somewhat leaky gate. In the morning, Liszt changed into a concise practice uniform, plain white, with his jealous face, as well as his tall figure and outstanding temperament, this appearance is absolutely first-class.

"Good morning, Mr. Marcus, Carl Hammer, Rom Barrel, Gray Scythe, Auden Insoles, and gentlemen and ladies. ”

Gentlemen are manservants, ladies are maids, and nobles can call servants as such, whether married or not.

It's like a male housekeeper is called Mr. regardless of whether he is married or not, and a female housekeeper is called Mrs. regardless of whether she is married or not. The rigid system of the aristocracy, to which Liszt's body had been accustomed for sixteen years, instinctively greeted him like this.

"Lord Baron, let's start the knightly training class. ”

"Good. ”

On the mound in front of the castle, Liszt began his knightly practice. His four subordinate knights did not learn to fight, but only fought on the side.

Dou Qi pays attention to blood inheritance, and few people among the common people can learn it.

In fact, Liszt even felt that the fighting spirit was related to nutrition, and how could civilians who couldn't even eat enough to eat refine the strength in their bodies and turn them into fighting spirit.

Among the nobles, as long as they are diligent, there is no existence that cannot be practiced.

This is also the reason why the aristocracy firmly holds the dominant position, and they have the money to eat enough, cultivate their fighting spirit, master their power, and oppress the commoners, so they are richer, more fed, stronger in fighting spirit, more powerful, and more able to squeeze the commoners.

Milk with bread in the morning provides a constant supply of nutrients for Liszt.

Under the tutelage of Marcus, he continued to practice the "Basic Dou Qi", and since the age of six, he has been practicing this secret book. It's a pity that it has little effect, although the fighting spirit makes him stronger than the commoners, but compared to the Earth Knight, the trainee knight is very weak, and Marcus can defeat him with one hand.

"The breath of mystery, the experience that has never been experienced before, the spiritual ...... I don't know what the sublimation reward of Dou Qi will bring me after completing the task, could it be that I become a Knight of the Earth?"

Feeling the fighting spirit in his body, Liszt practiced diligently.

It took a full hour to finish the morning class.

"Mr. Marcus, drink some water, rest for ten minutes, and we'll go. Liszt wiped the sweat from his forehead, the morning class was still very tiring.

Carter, the old butler, had already brought his servants and brought milk tea to supplement nutrition.

The four knights all got a cup of milk tea with minced meat, milk, and eggs, and tasted the milk tea in small sips, forgetting the hard work of an hour.

Marcus and Liszt have an extra dessert, cheese biscuits.

By the time they had finished eating, and had changed their clothes, Thomas, the valet of man, had brought Liszt's horse, a jujube-red adult horse with almost no stray hair. It was a gift from the Earl of Coral Island when he was twelve years old, and he was a foal at the time, but now he is a very good horse.

Hmph.

The red horse snorted, and then rubbed Liszt's arm affectionately.

"Fire Dragon, my old fellow, stay in the castle and suffocate. Comforting his mount, Liszt rolled over and rode on.

Behind him, Marcus and the four servant knights, each riding their own horses, Marcus is a yellow-gray horse, also quite a horse, is his own mount. The horses of the subordinate knights were all ordinary yellow-maned horses, which belonged to Liszt's property and were only allocated to the subordinate knights for feeding.

"Master, I hope you have a safe journey. Carter blessed.

"Lend you good words. Liszt raised his horsewhip, and the fire dragon horse neighed, and ran, "Let's go!"

Liszt, who rode at the forefront, was dressed in a monster leather suit armor that only nobles could afford, light and breathable, and better defense than ordinary armor.

Black monster leather armor, a one-handed sword diagonally inserted at the waist, and a black monster skin helmet, with the feathers of a male pheasant inserted on the top, are particularly powerful.

In addition to his own weapons one-handed sword and one-handed shield, his subordinate knights also had to fight Liszt with a large knight's spear, as well as spare weapons such as long swords, maces, and flails, as well as lunch and drinking water at noon.

Marcus, on the other hand, has a bow and arrow in addition to his favorite spear, and he is a sharpshooter. Compared with the identity of the earth knight, the identity of the archer can show his value even more. This is also his ambition, standing out in the Coral Island Knights who are full of earth knights, hoping to earn the confidence of the Lord Knights.

Dada!

The horses' hooves trampled on the thick earth, making a crisp sound, and in a short time they had arrived in the town, and Liszt was going to inspect his territory, and the town was the first thing.