"I remember that in the infinite world, if you want to increase your physical fitness, you have to upgrade to get free attribute points, but this is a real world, and there is no attribute version of this thing, so you may not have to think about attribute points, and in addition to upgrading, it seems that exercising basic skills also seems to have a bonus to physical fitness, I don't know if it works here. ”

He tried to move in his heart.

The static, otherwise static values began to blur, and then became clear, and a series of unfamiliar icons appeared in his field of vision.

'Skills: Basic Swordsmanship (20% Proficiency), Basic Fighting Skills (10% Proficiency), Basic Archery (30%), Gothic Linguistics (13%)'

"Sure enough!"

Seeing the new image, Ron was overjoyed.

Although these skills are different from those he used to use in the game, they are real.

He tried to focus his attention on the icon of 'Basic Swordsmanship', and after a while, the words under his eyes began to change again.

'Skill: Basic Swordsmanship (100% Proficiency) Increases Strength by 0.8, Agility by 0.3, Constitution by 0.2, Intelligence by 0.2'

"Not to mention the rest, the strength actually increased by 0.8?" Ron looked at this number in disbelief. "I remember that in the infinite world, the most basic skills can only increase by about 0.2, which is almost negligible, is this basic swordsmanship very powerful?"

You must know that the normal person's value is 1, and as long as he fully masters the basic swordsmanship, then it will increase by 0.8, plus his original 0.7, which is 1.5 power, which is half more than the strength of a normal adult.

And this half is not just a simple value, as long as he has the right skills, he can completely use this extra half of his strength to defeat a few adults with a value of 1.

It can be said that either the training method of this basic swordsmanship is very powerful, or the human body quality of this world and the earth are completely two levels.

"Since the basic swordsmanship has increased so much, what about the others"

Consolidating his doubts, Ron set his sights on several other skill icons.

Soon, several data appeared in front of his eyes.

Full mastery (i.e. 100%) of basic combat, increasing Strength by 0.5, Agility by 0.6, Constitution by 0.4, and Intelligence by 0.2

The basic bow technique increases Strength by 0.6, Agility by 0.8, Constitution by 0.2, and Intelligence by 0.3

And the last one, Goertic linguistics, has no increase in physical fitness, while intelligence increases by 0.7

Several of the increases were more than he expected.

"However, the skill attributes of the infinite world can be stacked with each other, but I don't know if it will be the same here and I still need to test it. ”

The injuries on the body, judging by the attributes, do not seem to be very serious, and the main agility may be due to falling from the horse.

He tried it just now, but fortunately it didn't hurt the bones, but the muscles hurt a little, and it was estimated that it would be almost enough to rest for two or three days.

There are still too many doubts in my head to answer, and there is an unknown conspiracy in my heart.

Even though he has accepted all these things, he is actually exhausted in his heart as an ordinary person.

After standing in front of the window for a while, Ron returned to the single bed, pulled on the gray-black quilt and fell off to sleep......

The next day, early in the morning.

As the sunlight filtered through the window into the dark house, the sleeping Ron slowly opened his eyes.

Outside the room, there was a faint sound of neat shouts and the sound of some physical impact.

The cacophony of voices made him frown.

"It's not a dream"

After lying on the bed for a while, he sat up and tore off some of the wet quilts on his body.

Still feeling a slight pain in the back of his head, Ron habitually put on his brown boots by the bedside and walked to the basin in the doorway.

Through the reflection in the water, he could faintly see the face of an ordinary Western teenager with yellowish hair and a slightly pale complexion.

Wearing an off-white ordinary linen coat and brown pants, his figure seems to be a little thin.

Ron was slightly stunned when he saw this unfamiliar face, and then, he picked up the water and wiped his face, pulled the towel and wiped it off before walking out of the room.

The sun was gradually rising outside, and the morning air carried a hint of coolness, dispelling the slight sleepiness of just getting up.

Next to the house, several maids dressed in brown clothes were holding baskets, unaware of what was going on.

In the distance, in a clearing, some gray figures were doing the same thing, and the shouts were coming from there.

Suddenly, a young servant who happened to pass by, when he saw him walk out of the room, immediately bowed slightly, and then left in a hurry.

"Huh?"

Ron was slightly stunned by the servant's actions just now, and then remembered that he had just obtained the status of a servant.

Although the knight is not valuable here, it is still very noble compared to the rank of the maid.

Moreover, in memory, the right of the subordinate status in the territory is also second only to the existence of the lord and the probationary knight, not only can he have his own separate room, but also have good convenience in other places.

Even, a knight with rich experience in actual combat can take people to participate in smaller battles alone with the permission of the lord.

However, for the original owner of this body, this leap of identity died before it was experienced.

Shaking his head, Ron shook off the thoughts in his head and glanced at the clearing in the distance.

As far back as he can remember, his current location was in a training camp within the territory.

This is where most of the knights train and rest, and it is not far from the castle of the lords.

The Lord's Castle was the residence of the Honorable Lord and his twenty midshipmen.

"According to the old words, it should be training time, but now that I'm injured, I shouldn't have anything to do. ”

Ron, who was once adopted by a lord, began to receive various trainings since he was sensible.

The best of them will be promoted to the status of servants, while the others will act as the lord's personal soldiers.

"If I'm not mistaken, after becoming a knight, it should be the apprentice knight who instructs all kinds of technical things, although these skills have been learned in memory, but after all, they are only memories. ”

After all, he is no longer the original owner, and he also has a simplified attribute board that seems to have been brought from the game, and some things still need to be verified to be at ease.

The main thing is that, according to the impression in memory, breakfast time is about always started after a workout.

So, after a deep sigh, Ron decided to go over and have a look.

Dragging his still sore legs, he quickly came to the fenced clearing.

The clearing was about the size of a small playground, with several worn weapon racks on the edge of the clearing, and weapons such as wooden swords and bows were placed on them.

At the end of the clearing, a row of wooden arrow targets was erected, covered with dense holes, which seemed to be used regularly.

At this time, in the middle of the clearing, more than a dozen young men wearing gray cloth shirts and brown pants stood in two rows, waving the wooden swords in their hands, making basic movements such as picking up and chopping down.

In addition to these, there are people who are jogging at a pace, these people are more or less carrying something on their backs, as if they are doing physical training.

At the front of the entire clearing stood an unusually tall middle-aged man in brown leather armor.

His face was calm, his hands were clasped to his chest, his eyes were staring at the regular training of the dozen or so knights, although he had no weapons on his body, he had the momentum of rushing over at any time.

Ron remembered that this man was one of only twenty apprentice knights in the realm, named James Gray, who was said to have killed dozens of homeless people alone and remained unharmed.

Perhaps noticing Ron's arrival, James, who had been supervising, glanced back at him and frowned slightly.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the training ground for the knights?"

The training of the knight is not to designate a trainee knight to instruct, and because he has just obtained the status of a knight, although he knows James, James obviously does not know him yet.

"Lord James, I'm Ron Felton, the new servant. To his inquiry, Ron replied immediately.

"Ron?" James said as he looked him up and down, as if he had thought of something when he saw the remaining wounds on Ron's body. "Oh, I see, you're the young man who just got on the horse and fell off the horse?"

Hearing his evaluation, Ron nodded a little embarrassed.

"Yes, that's me. ”

"Oh, I see. Not caring about the look on Ron's face, James nodded. "Now that you're hurt, stand and watch. ”

Then, he glanced at the more than ten people practicing swordsmanship in front of him and shouted loudly.

"No matter how well you practice your usual foundation, if you can't use it in battle, it will be meaningless, understand??"

"Understood!" came a neat voice.

"Okay, now free to practice!Eat in half an hour!" he shouted to the men who were practicing jogging in the distance. "You ...... the same way"

With James' permission, everyone quickly dispersed in the open space, and then found a good opponent to compete with each other.

For a moment, the entire clearing was filled with a 'bang' sound.

Satisfied with the sparring of these young men, James paused and walked to the bench not far away.

Ron, who had been watching from the sidelines, waited until James was completely gone, then slowly walked to the nearest weapon rack and drew a wooden long sword.

The weight of the wooden sword is slightly heavier, and it seems to be a deliberate imitation of the weight of the real sword.

Ron waved it lightly, and found that it was not as rusty as he imagined, and it was smooth.

It should be the instinct of this body, after all, I have been training since I was a child, and it seems that the foundation is very solid. ’

He subconsciously looked at the attributes under his eyes.

'Attributes: Strength 0.7 (0.6), Agility 0.9 (0.7), Constitution 0.7 (0.6), Intelligence 1.1. Condition: Mildly weak. ’

Immediately, Ron noticed that his agility and CON had increased by 0.1 compared to yesterday.

"Is it true that the value changes with the change of the body?"

Seeing this slight change, his mood completely relaxed, at least he was sure that the thing under his eyes was not his hallucination.

Gathering the emotions in his heart, Ron began to try to practice basic swordsmanship according to the movements in his memory.

Basic swordsmanship consists of only a few basic sword swing movements and footwork, which he has been taught by another apprentice knight since he first obtained the status of a servant, which is very simple.

It's just that he hasn't practiced for a long time, and his movements are occasionally very stiff, which is obviously very different from the servants around him who are already fighting each other.

And most importantly, after practicing it twice, he found that this basic swordsmanship looks simple and ordinary, but it can exercise most of the muscles and coordination of the whole body.

So much so that after two times, the muscles actually began to feel a little sore.

The wooden sword stabbed straight into the sword with a soft 'snort' sound, and then turned around, and the simple action of slashing horizontally and picking up actually produced a subtle wind sound under Ron's swing of the sword.

After a long time, after the third set of basic movements, he withdrew the wooden sword, and at this time his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat.

The clothes on the back also have a sticky feeling.

Wiping the sweat stains from his forehead, Ron tried to move the aching muscles all over his body.

"It's only been less than ten minutes, no wonder there are so many attributes added after mastering, it's not for nothing. ”