Chapter 7 Seniors

It was raining lightly, and the dark clouds covered the sky layer by layer, and even the last rays of sunlight could not be leaked.

I've always believed that in such weather, no matter what kind of demons and monsters, they can run out in broad daylight. And it has been proven that they can not only run together, but also exercise happily together.

In the valley, Dylan was standing face to face with two guards.

The three of them put their feet on their feet, slowly approaching one step, two steps, three steps... Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through it, and one of the guards slashed his sword at Dylan's head.

Pretty!

However, it was still a little worse in terms of speed, Dylan turned around, easily dodged this fierce sword, and when he raised his sword and was about to fight back, another sword swept towards his waist from the right, this sword was fierce, and if it was cut, it would be dismembered on the spot. At the critical moment, Dylan quickly returned to the defense and blocked this move with the spine of his sword. When the weapons were fired, sparks flashed, and the three of them fought together in an instant.

Although the skills are a little worse, but relying on the physical fitness of the blood clan is stronger than ordinary people, Dylan can also fight with two guards with rich combat experience. When placed in blood energy, the contents can only be used as an energy block for recovery for the time being, and it has no lethality before it can be a baron.

In this way, after more than an hour of strenuous exercise, this fitness ended with Dylan's sword being picked off.

We need to do more work.

Under the guidance of the 23rd Century Electronic Chip Butler, one day half a month ago, Dylan finally succeeded in being promoted to a fourth-level mage. But he didn't relax himself, and for half a month, he fought with the guards every day, trained his fighting skills, and continued to meditate and practice dark magic at night.

Occasionally, he would go to the laboratory and pester his teacher Osborne to learn some alchemy and pharmacy. Well, I'll admit that Dylan's main purpose was to have the opportunity to collect a sample of dragon blood, so that the butler could find a way for him to use dragon blood without side effects.

The main reason is that the progress of his strength is too slow, which makes him a little unable to wait.

The spiritual vortex has just been condensed, the foundation has not been solidified, and the mage level has been promoted, so there is no need to think about it in two years. During this period of time, the daily swordsmanship training has improved his actual combat ability, but it is the level of guards who have been trained for many years, no matter how high it is, it is limited.

If there is no external force to intervene, according to his current cultivation progress, it may take ten years to become a baron. Don't think that this speed is slow, you can be promoted to baron in ten years, which is already a beautiful thing that other blood clans dare not think of.

The ordinary blood clan is not like him, there is a viscount who is connected with his own blood, and his blood essence is instilled into him, even if the ordinary blood clan joins the Dark Council, it is difficult to worship under the door of the twelfth level dark mage and obtain the orthodox mage teaching.

This kind of luck is also for the sake of him being the protagonist, otherwise... Hehe.

Dylan's previous life, Li Quan, was originally an idle person, he traveled the world, trekked through mountains and rivers, spent years looking for excitement and supernatural events everywhere, and finally because of an expedition, he was able to travel to this world.

It can be seen how idle this person is.

But since he arrived in this world, he was first taken captive by Vincent, and he was trapped in the castle every day without seeing the light of day. Later Vincent died, and he was trapped in the valley again. Since he came to this world, he has not lived a normal life for a few days, and he still talks about play and exploration.

As for the current situation, he thought about it carefully, and finally came to the conclusion that it was ·····.

The strength is not enough.

In the final analysis, everything is just because of insufficient strength. If Dylan can be promoted to barony, he will not be afraid of the sun, he will not have to hide in the valley every day, and he can go out and see this different world. If Dylan could become a viscount, he could go to Gust himself and avenge Vincent, and he would not have to sell himself to Osborne and use him as experimental material.

Thinking about all this, of course Dylan is a desperate cultivator, to be honest, he is really afraid of being transformed into something weird, the most annoying thing of the human centipede...

"Lord Dylan, so you're here!"

When Dylan finished his workout and was sitting on the stone to rest, a shrill voice came from the side, which made him get goosebumps when he listened.

Dylan looked back with a disgusted face, the person who came was five big and three thick, full of fluff, about one meter nine tall, and a big face full of beards, looking at him like a husky.

This man was none other than one of the interior deacons in the stronghold, named Harry.

Harry was originally the overseer of the stronghold, and since Dylan followed Osborne to the stronghold, he followed Osborne and Dylan every day before and after the saddle, and he took care of all the trivial matters.

Seeing that he was doing well, Osborne promoted him from a slave overseer to a deacon of the house. In fact, Dylan also thinks that his ability to do things is not bad, but his usual performance is too dog-legged, which makes Dylan look a little disgusting.

Looking at his flattering appearance, Dylan felt a little tired in his heart, rolled his eyes and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

Hey, hey, hey·····

Although Dylan didn't give him a good look, he still replied enthusiastically. "It was Lord Osborne who asked me to inform you that you should come to the lab right away. ”

"Got it. ”

With a few words, Dylan walked directly past him and towards the lab.

Turning left and right, coming to the door of the laboratory and knocking on the door, Dylan pushed the door directly, and as soon as he entered the door, he felt a sense of oppression coming over him. The feeling was familiar to Dylan, similar to the aura that Gust exuded when he fought Vincent, a majesty that belonged to the Bloodline, but stronger than them.

At this time, the housekeeper also heard a burst of alarm:

"Warning! Warning! Danger is approaching, analyzing... The energy field is too strong to be analyzed and advised the host to leave the source of danger as soon as possible. ”

As soon as he entered, Dylan's eyes swept over the images of everyone in the room. In addition to Bailong and Osborne, there was also a man and a woman in the house, the appearance of the man was about thirty years old, and his appearance was characterized by squinting eyes and smiling.

The woman looks about twenty years old, with white blonde hair, delicate and smooth skin, cold and serious blue eyes, a convex and backward figure, meticulous makeup, and a hot body. If Dylan is not mistaken, this woman is of Europa race, and it should be Germanic, and the measurements should be...

Dylan turned a few corners in his mind for a moment, but on the surface he still didn't miss a thing, and said to Osborne, "My dear teacher, do you have anything to do with me?"

Osborne was still staring at a bottle of dragon blood at the moment, and said to Dylan while studying, "These two are your seniors, Hannah Arendt and Adam Kroll. Let's get acquainted with each other first. ”

Dylan put one hand on his chest and gave a noble salute to the two of them.

After the two of them returned the salute, Osborne said to Dylan:

"I've got something to do with a trip, Hannah and Adam will be staying at the base for a while, so you can ask them if you have any questions. ”

"During this time, you learn practical skills from Hannah and theoretical knowledge from Adam. Both of them are counts, and they've just come down from the battlefield, so you should learn a lot from them. After saying that, an inexplicable smile appeared on Osborne's face.

I don't know why, seeing his smile, Dylan always had some bad premonitions.

"Don't make a fuss for me, old man. ”