Chapter 2: Improving Talents

Watching Bea walk out of the hall, Arthur sat on the couch and drank with a glass of water in his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a few sips of water, Arthur waited for a while before getting up again and walking to the kitchen.

Walking to the kitchen door and looking at Bea who was busy in the kitchen, Arthur always felt that Bea was like a good wife and mother.

"Arthur, what are you doing here, it will be ready soon" Although he was busy, Bea still found Arthur, turned his head with a kitchen knife and said.

Looking at the kitchen knife in Beya's hand, and looking at Beya's warm smile, Arthur thought of two words for some reason, blackened, sickly, and the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly, Arthur said: "I'll take a look, by the way, take a few pieces of bread to pad hunger first"

With that, Arthur walked into the kitchen and took a few pieces of white bread that seemed relaxed but was actually a little nervous.

"That's right," Bea turned her head and continued cooking.

After taking a few loaves of bread, Arthur left the kitchen, biting into the bread as he went.

Back in the hall, Arthur continued to sit on the couch, eating bread in a daze, and when Arthur finished the third loaf of bread, Bea came over with the tray with some food.

Placing the tray on the glass table in front of the couch, Bea herself sat down on the other couch.

"Thanks, Beya" thanked Bea, and Arthur picked up the cutlery on the tray anyway and began to eat.

Beya's cooking skills are very good, at least much better than the food in the town next to the Warcraft Forest and on the airship, so Arthur eats very deliciously and quickly, almost eating in ten minutes.

"That's good," Arthur squinted and enjoyed the satisfaction as he leaned back on the couch contentedly.

Seeing the satisfaction on Arthur's face after eating the food he cooked, Beya, who was the creator of these foods, was also quite happy.

After a while of satisfaction, Arthur seemed to remember something, touched the space ring with his hand, took out a beautiful gift box, and Arthur handed it to Beya: "Give, Beya, the souvenir I bought from the Warcraft Forest"

"Then thank you" took the gift box, Beya did not open it for the first time, but put it into the space ring.

Seeing that Bea didn't open it, Arthur tilted his head: "Don't you open it and take a look?"

Bea smiled, "No, the gift should be opened when you are alone."

"Really" put the cutlery back on the tray, and Arthur also stood up with the tray to prepare to put it back in the kitchen.

"I'll do it anyway, Arthur" Bea also stood up to take the tray from Arthur.

"No, I'll do it" Dodging Beya's hand, Arthur put the tray back in the kitchen, washing the dishes on the tray by the way.

Back in the hall, Arthur sat back on the couch, ready to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Arthur, tell me about your trials," Bea said suddenly.

"The trial," Arthur was stunned, then nodded.

For the rest of the day, Arthur told Bea everything except the kidnapping of Genos and the battle of the demigods in the town.

Bea listened to Arthur's story quietly, and did not interrupt Arthur's story until Arthur finished speaking.

"The trial that the academy gave you this time is really difficult," Beya recalled, "It was more difficult than our trial at that time, and our trial at that time was much easier than yours."

"That only shows that the academy has been getting stricter and stricter lately," Arthur spread his hands in a helpless expression.

"Also, the academy has really become stricter and stricter recently, and I don't know what's going on," Beya smiled and agreed.

"Maybe it's because of the tension in the house," Arthur said, "and there have been several houses that have risen in recent years, and maybe it's made the house nervous."

"Perhaps," Bea said.

After talking to Bea for a while, Arthur also returned to his room, sorted out his luggage, and Arthur began to practice.

When Arthur's cultivation was over, it was already evening, feeling the holy light in his body, Arthur also thought of his holy light talent, and thought of his future predicament of improving his strength, Arthur couldn't help but sigh bitterly, and couldn't help but sigh why he was still obsessed with paladins.

And at this moment, Frans suddenly contacted Arthur in his heart.

"What's the matter, Frans?"

"Employer, the materials for the Spirit Dew and the Ritual are ready, and the Employer can now elevate the Light talent"

"yes, that's great, I'll come right over"

Arthur stood up excitedly, and couldn't wait to rush to Frans, Arthur had had enough of the current Holy Light talent, and he could break through in a few days, but because of this Holy Light talent, he needed to cultivate for more than a month, this kind of thing was too fucked up.

After straightening his clothes, Arthur left the villa and ran quickly to Frans's quarters.

"Employer, you're coming too quickly," Frans was a little surprised to look at Arthur, who would come in a short time.

"Soon," Arthur said, approaching Frans's quarters, "I think it's a little faster."

"Employer, it looks like you're excited," Frans said with a smile as he closed the door.

"Of course I'm excited, why shouldn't I be excited at this time, I've had enough of my father's talent for holy light" Glancing at Frans, Arthur didn't have a good breath.

"Since I've had enough, why doesn't my employer accept my transfer, and I still stick to the profession of a paladin," said Frans, who took out a small bottle, which contained a liquid that was only one-third the size of the bottle and thought to be water: "This is Linglu, drink this, employer, your Holy Light talent should barely reach the level of an ordinary paladin, and with the ritual, you can reach the level of an ordinary paladin."

"Because I don't want to give up" took the Linglu, Arthur opened the lid, glanced at the Linglu, and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking the spiritual dew, Arthur only felt that his body was hot, and he felt that something had been injected into his body.

Just when Arthur felt that his body was different, Frans took out a large pile of materials, a flame appeared in his hand, refining some materials into liquid, using spiritual power to carve some materials into different shapes, and finally Frans used the liquid to draw a magic circle on the ground.

Turning the materials of different shapes into different places of the magic array, Frans looked at the magic array and said to Arthur: "Employer, you walk into the center of the magic array, so that the ceremony begins."

"Hmm," nodded Arthur as he walked into the center of the magic circle.

Seeing Arthur walk in, Frans walked towards the magic array, invisible fluctuations rose from the magic array, and gradually, white light flashed from various materials on the magic array.

Arthur stood in the center of the magic circle, feeling only a burst of warmth, something surrounding him, trying to enter his body.

"Employer, let go of your spirit, don't resist what is going to enter your body around you" Just when Arthur couldn't figure out what was around him, Frans's voice came.

Hearing Frans's words, Arthur immediately let go of his spirit, and in the blink of an eye, Arthur only felt that his body instantly became extremely hot, but before Arthur could not stand the extreme heat, the heat dropped again, and the white light on the materials on the magic array disappeared.