All worries, all thoughts, were released on this night.

In the face of Winnie's crazy performance, Favian only felt that the physical fitness of the Great Knight level was almost insufficient, and it was not until Winnie was satisfied several times that he fell asleep exhausted.

The watery moonlight shone through the window on Favian's contemplative face, and Favien couldn't help but sigh softly as she looked at Winnie sleeping in his arms.

Winnie's strength is just an ordinary knight, as far as it is concerned, although Winnie is three or four years old, Favian is already a powerhouse at the level of a great knight, not to mention that once she enters the wizarding world in the future, the gap between the two will only become bigger and bigger.

He decided that if Winnie had the qualifications of a wizard, then Favian would take her into the wizarding world, and if not, Favian could only let her stay in Orle City and let her live under her father's protection for the time being.

He suddenly remembered a scene in the Mandate of Heaven expansion film, during the Great War of the Ancient Lich, in order to defeat the Wu Clan, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi led the ten demon kings to slaughter the newborn Terran and use the soul of the Terran to refine the Witch Slayer Sword.

However, the Terran does not have the corresponding strength, but it has great use value for some strong people, so the life of the Terran will be like an item and cannot be controlled in their own hands.

A dramatic scene ensued.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, planned to take action to protect the human race, which should have been a good thing, but because of his weakness, the human race was swept away by the aftermath like cutting wheat in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi and Taiyi, and in the end, it was because Taiyi had enough soul needed to refine the witch slayer sword, so the handsome soldiers retreated, allowing the remnants of the human race to get a chance to breathe.

"The weak are not entitled to live freely in this world!" Favian muttered in a low voice.

This is not the case in this world.

He couldn't help but think of slaves, commoners, knights, nobles, wizards. The layers of exploitation within the big system made slaves and commoners live as well as the pets of the nobles!

When he saw Winnie sleeping in his arms and thought of his father, who doted on him from afar, Favien clenched his fist.

No one can stop me from pursuing strength!

Early the next morning, when the sky was still relatively dark, Favian had already quietly gotten up, picked up his long sword, and began today's practice in the courtyard.

It was getting lighter. Just as Favi was sweating and exercising the Great Knight's breathing method, he felt two eyes constantly staring at him. At his level, as long as the distance does not exceed the range of perception, the gaze of any gaze can arouse his alertness.

However, Favian did not stop exercising because of this, but swept the surroundings with his peripheral vision, and the owner of the two eyes was unaware of his exposure.

A shadow leaned quietly against the pillar in front of the bedroom door, her hands clasped around her chest, setting off her tall and towering breasts even more spectacularly. Winnie didn't wear a noble clan service today, but like Favian, she was dressed in a simple and capable swordsman's suit, and she also boasted a knight's long sword at her waist, she was different from ordinary women, because of the length and weight, ordinary women mostly used women's short swords.

Another figure was hiding behind the large flower pot at the gate of the courtyard, with a look of envy and longing, it was Breel, the eldest son of Viscount Bose. Although there is not much age difference between the two, Favian's height, which is about 1.75 meters old, looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old. And Brell is only 1.55 meters at most, which is still more in line with his age.

Favian estimated that practicing the knight's breathing method would not only improve physical fitness, but also speed up physical development, as evidenced by Winnie.

By the time Favian's breathing exercises were over, the sky had fully lit up, and the maids and servants in the Viscount's Manor had begun their busy day.

As for Winnie and Breel, they were still watching his practice.

Suddenly, Favian's figure disappeared into Breel's eyes. Breel's eyes widened as he searched the courtyard for Favian.

"You seem to be interested in the knight's practice. Favian's voice of interest came from behind Breel's head, and even Winnie was a little stunned, she didn't see how Favian got around behind Breel.

"I'm sorry... Lord Favian, I didn't mean to spy on your practice... Blair turned stiffly, scratching his head uncomfortably, staring at the ground with an embarrassed face.

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to know if you're interested in knightly practice!" Favien asked again.

He'll be repairing at the Viscount Manor for a few days, and if Brell is interested in the knight's breathing technique, he doesn't mind teaching him, after all, life always needs a certain flavor.

"Sir, do you mean knightly breathing, would you like to teach me knightly breathing?" Brell tensed, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"If you want to study, come here after breakfast with a practice wooden sword. Favien said no more, and walked past Brell and straight towards Winnie.

"Yes, sir!" Brell bowed excitedly, then turned and ran outside.

"You're still in this mood!" Winnie had apparently heard their conversation, and was laughing at Favian, she didn't think Favian would teach Brell badly, after all, she was also half of Vivian's students.

"Leisure works, after all, those who live in other people, eat other people's, and they are useless, so they just pay a price. Favian chuckled and waved his hand indifferently.

"It's a good word, I think you can be a bard." Winnie was amazed by Favian's sudden popping up of the earth's famous phrase, and after repeating it a few times, she said to Favian with a smile.

Favian shook his head helplessly, didn't say anything, and directly pulled Winnie to breakfast.

"You practice basic swordsmanship first, and I'll see your progress. Favian held his sword and kept patting Brel's swordsmanship in the wrong place.

The basic swordsmanship is summed up by countless people through their own training and perception, and is applicable to almost all knights' breathing techniques.

If there is a mistake when practicing basic swordsmanship, even if the movement is slightly deformed and not corrected in time, it is very likely to have adverse effects when practicing the knight's breathing method in the future, such as joint misalignment, bone cracking, etc., and in severe cases, it may even lead to physical disability.

Favian kept slapping Breel's arms and legs with his long sword, correcting his wrong habits and postures in his usual practice, and constantly saying things that needed attention.

In just one morning, Brell was eating and rubbing the red spots on his body with his teeth bared. Favian slapped him with skill, and while it didn't hurt his body, it increased his pain.

"Why don't you let the knights of your family teach you?" Although the Bose family has no territory, there is still a knight-level existence in the manor.

"The knightly breathing method in the family has no effect on me. Brell slowly said everything to Favian with a bitter face.

Although the Bosch family is a viscount family, they are quite downtrodden, not only do they have no territory, but they even have only one copy of the knight's breathing method that supports the family. And the attributes of the knight's breathing method did not match Breel's own attributes. He is fourteen years old this year, but he has not even reached the level of an ordinary knight's apprentice.

"Chip, can you detect other people's physical attributes?" Favian asked the chip secretly.

"Ding! The task can be completed! The body needs to touch the detection target!"

The chip is still so powerful, Favian can't help but praise it.

"It's actually a rare dark attribute... Favien withdrew his hand and muttered under his breath.

"Ding! The target physique matches the No. 4 breathing method!" The chip quickly called up the knight's breathing method from the database, which can be regarded as Breel's good luck, and the Bourbon family only has five breathing methods, including three fire attributes, one earth attribute, and the other is the dark attribute. This dark attribute breathing method was one of the trophies that Count Aheng received from the gold medal assassins who attacked Ole Castle.

"Breel, I can teach you a breathing technique that fits your physique. But what do you give in exchange?" Favian gave him both hope and a test. As for whether you can get the breathing method, it depends on whether the other party can come up with enough price, after all, there are only two criteria for Favian, one is fair trade, and the other is direct plunder!

Seeing Blair leave his temporary courtyard in extreme frustration, Favian's heart did not waver in the slightest, and there was no help for no reason, unless there was an attempt on you, and he had no intention for Breel.

It was fast in the morning of the third day, and Favian decided to leave the Bosch family and continue on to the elven town.

As the wheels gurgled, they gradually left the city of Rasmerdin.

It's late January, and the fields outside the city are full of dwarf green wheat seedlings, and a black horse-drawn carriage slowly passes down the road in the middle of the wheat fields. The carriage stood out unusually in the green, and the civilians who had already risen early were working in the wheat fields, and they did not raise their heads, as if the passing of the carriage had not attracted the slightest attention from them.

Favian reclined in the carriage, fiery red bracelet in his hand.

On the eve of Favian's departure from the Bosch family, Brell finally took out the trade item that Favian was happy with, which was the red bracelet that was now in his hand. The price is that the knight's breathing method is completely handed over to the Bosch family, which means that it is bought out! Not only Brair can learn, but the Bosch family has the right to let anyone learn it.

And this fiery red bracelet, according to Breel's description, appears to be the work of a formal wizard. It was handed down from his ancestors.

The inner ring of the bracelet seemed to have some handwriting engraved on it, and when Favian got closer, he realized that it was the lingua franca of the main road.

"Gutwisna ... Before he finished reading, the temperature in the carriage had reached more than thirty or forty degrees in an instant, and Favian quickly closed his mouth.