Nata got up slowly, expecting the other party to show a little "surprise" or "approval", but when they looked at each other, she found that Roddy's eyes were inexplicably filled with a sigh.

"I will teach you what I will, as long as you are willing to learn. ”

Roddy said the same thing, but this time it was quite solemn.

After a pause, his gaze swept over Nata's body, and he frowned: "Your leather armor doesn't quite fit, go and measure the size, I'll get you a more suitable set." ”

In fact, this kind of request is a bit sensitive for girls, but Roddy basically didn't take this into account for a while because he stayed up late for a long time, and basically his EQ was close to zero - and Nata twitched the corners of her mouth slightly for this request, pursed her lips and replied: "No, this set is very good." ”

"This is not advice, I've started teaching you things now. Roddy's tone became a little hard: "If you want to survive on the battlefield, having a good piece of equipment is just as important as having a good skill, understand?"

Nata's mouth opened, she had never had that concept in her head... Equipment? Just keep warm, is there a difference?

If it was before, Nata would definitely ignore this stubble and turn away, but at this time, she silently lowered her head and whispered, "Understood." ”

Luo Di swallowed his saliva, seeing his mentor breathing so lowly, the strange feeling in his heart made him uncomfortable, and he always felt as if he was going to be reprimanded by the other party in the next second...

Mother, the psychological shadow is too heavy.

He sighed, pointing to the place on Nata's body that needed to be measured, and said, "Here, here, and here, go and measure it first, and then tell me the size." ”

Before Nata could answer, there was another knock on the bedroom door, and they both turned their heads to look at each other, and found Akasha standing there with a dinner plate...

The holy priest's face was still a little pale, but after a night of recovery, the sequelae of continuous use of potions had largely disappeared. She walked in with a smile on her face, only to see Roddy's outstretched finger pointing at Nata's chest.

This scene made Akasha's expression freeze on her face, she stopped, and then her eyes fell to the ground, not to go, not to go, embarrassed: "Luo... Roddy, breakfast is ready, I'll get one..."

Akasha was in a good mood, but she felt as if she had bumped into something she shouldn't have bumped into, and her heart was inexplicably confused.

Nata, she's a wood elf...

Sure enough, men like this legendary race...

"Oh, just put it there. ”

Because Akasha is usually a little timid, Roddy didn't notice her abnormality, and pointed to the table, and he continued to say to Nata, "Don't forget what I said. ”

Nata said "En" very obediently and turned to leave—Akasha was almost frightened: she knew Nata very well, how could this wood elf be so obedient in front of Roddy in the past?

The hand holding the plate tightened, and Akasha and Nata passed by, but the two didn't even make eye contact. And after putting the food on the table, Roddy's words rang in Akasha's ears: "Didn't I say to let you rest well, why did you get up so early?"

Although this tone was a little reproachful, Akasha understood that Roddy was concerned about herself, which made her originally sour mood immediately improve, and she lowered her head and replied: "I can't sleep well, I woke up and found that you haven't slept all along, so..."

"Thank you. ”

Roddy picked up the cheese and took a bite, a vague word of thanks. The manor had been abandoned for a long time, and there was no one in the town to sell anything, so breakfast came from the baggage in the hands of the lords - the sour smell of cottage cheese was not quite accustomary to Roddy, but in order to replenish his energy, there was little choice at this time.

He casually picked up the piece of bread next to him and handed it to Akasha, motioning for the other party to sit on the chair, "Sit down and eat, I have something to ask you." ”

However, Akasha took a small bite, but she was thinking about what Nata was doing with Roddy just now, she held the bread in both hands, and a lot of pictures made her ears burn...

Where did Roddy come up with Akasha's thoughts, he rubbed his darkened eyes and whispered, "What's the matter with that scroll?"

The appearance of "Death Coil" was witnessed by many Templars... This led to Roddy making up a bunch of messy reasons afterwards to prevaricate, to the effect that the knight himself was an undead, and that he had taken the potion and that "the power of the dead had returned" or something.

Fortunately, the Templars didn't understand necromancy, and Akasha was able to cast magical spells, so they didn't associate Akasha with necromancy in the end, and believed Roddy's words.

But Roddy himself understands that this matter is really not that simple.

Akasha, who was "imagining" in a trance, was stunned by the question, and hurriedly raised her hand and said, "I... I don't know what that scroll is, when it was torn... The ring you gave me suddenly lit up, and the spell was cast—it didn't feel like casting a magic spell in that moment, but it was similar in some ways. ”

Roddy's eyes narrowed when she heard this, and then without saying a word, she took off the ring on Akasha's hand and looked at it carefully—the brief contact of her fingertips suddenly made Akasha's face slightly red, she bit her lip and raised her gaze slightly, only to see Roddy's frowning side face as he held the ring.

Knowing what she thought, she lowered her head again, trying to suppress her slightly rapid breathing.

"What's wrong with you?"

Roddy was seriously sleepless, and when he looked away from the attribute bar of the ring, his head was basically unable to think about other things, and he thought that Akasha was sick, so he reached out and touched her forehead, muttering: "It's a little hot, but it's not a fever..."

"I'm fine..."

Akasha's voice was like a mosquito, and she felt that her head, which was fine, was touched by him like this... On the contrary, I was a little confused.

"It's okay to rest more, go back to sleep after eating, I'll call you if there's something." ”

Roddy put the ring back in Akasha's hand, and the beautiful priest got up and left with interest, hesitated for a long time before leaving, and plucked up the courage to say: "Roddy, don't be tired of yourself..."

Akasha mustered up all the courage to say this, but Roddy was too distracted to hear - "Ahhh ”

With that, he turned his head and began to write, obviously absent-minded.

Akasha remembered the scene when Nata looked at this place before, and always felt that Roddy was thinking about the wood elf, and her heart suddenly soured, and she pouted and left.

At this time, Roddy still didn't notice Akasha's state, and his attention was completely attracted by the words "soul binding" on the ring.

"Soul binding" is a thing that usually appears on high-level equipment above the epic level, and once it is bound, then no one else can use it even if they hold it... However, equipment with this attribute is often priceless and cannot be seen in auction houses, and only the best teams can get it in RAID (Multiplayer Team Dungeons).

"How can the white letter equipment be bound? isn't this teasing me..."

Roddy muttered to himself, stretched out his hand and wrote down the matter on the parchment, he was afraid that his mind would not be able to turn, he had already sorted out all the things to deal with, and at this time the letters to Angmar, Benjamin, and even Rubens and others had been written, and the other things to deal with included "resource reorganization", "winter training plan", "weapon enhancement plan", "knight armor improvement plan", "elsa village rectification plan" and a lot of other things to deal with.

He wrote the words "Soul Bond, Ring" under the title of "Necromantic Scroll Investigation", casually stuffed the rest of the bread into his mouth, yawned vigorously, rubbed the corners of his eyes, heard the footsteps coming from outside the room again, turned his head and said, "I'm almost done with the part I should be busy with, so you can take control of the situation next." ”

It was none other than Sodroll, who was much better in spirit than Roddy after a short break, and the high morale of the total victory made the baron seem to be full of energy, and he held a piece of smoked sausage in his hand, chewing and saying, "I'm rested, what do you need me to do now?"

"Don't keep making yourself like an errand soldier, didn't I say it, you are the lord, just do what the lord should do..."

Roddy yawned again, "It's fun to fight the war, but it's really troublesome to deal with the aftermath, although we have gained the most, but the things we have to face have also increased - by the way, maybe I'll go to Houllier City in a few days." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"yes, let's see what they can give, I hope it's not a false name. ”

Roddy sorted out the letter and gave Sodrol the ones for the development plan of the territory: "It's just a rough plan, you have a better mind than me, see if there is anything to add." ”

Sodrore and Roddy have long been comrades-in-arms in life and death, and under this kind of trust, he didn't bother to say anything nonsense politely, he reached out to take it, nodded and said: "I will try my best to take care of the territory, but next..."

"Develop with peace of mind and recuperate. ”

Luo Di exhaled heavily, "Wait until the winter passes, Lao Tzu is really tired." ”

"Leave the rest to me. ”

Sodrore nodded, the division of labor between him and Roddy has gradually become clear with the increase of the family business: the general strategic direction and combat decisions are decided by Roddy, and there has not been a single mistake in Roddy's decision-making in the past six months, which can still show his ability in this regard - and all other affairs are managed by Rodlore, so his actual power is actually much greater than that of Roddy.

But Sodrore didn't have any other thoughts on it, he knew it well... Roddy's vision and strength are probably far beyond the territory of Evta, and even more than the kingdom of Karen.

"Carter has already taken people to the town, and Kig Town will be back to normal in three days, but there may be some nobles in the future, and the guards will start patrolling at noon today..."

Sodrore briefly recounted his arrangement, for such details, Roddy said that he was relieved to leave it to him to do, thought about it, and confirmed that he could finally rest, Roddy reached out and put away the books and parchment on the table, picked it up and walked to the bedroom: "I'll go to sleep, call me if there is something important." ”

After a few steps back to the bedroom, he threw the things in his arms on the table, and just wanted to plant himself on the bed, but he caught a glimpse of the heavy book that Brudy had given him - he walked over and opened the cover page, and the high elfish text "On the Self-Awareness of the Defense System" came into view, and the signature below was very simple, there was no cumbersome title and position, just an ordinary name such as "Khadgar".

"Khadgar... Who is this guy?"