Three days passed like a white horse, turning around and passing away.

During these three days, Favian was like an ascetic, measuring the earth with his feet with a pious heart, and feeling the pulse of heaven and earth with his heart.

At this time, it was already the beginning of the spring season, and Favian saw a touch of green on the side of the road on the dry gray ground, and it tenaciously and tenaciously propped up the stones that pressed on its body, and Favian's face couldn't help but show a touch of life. He didn't help the grass sprouts move the stones on their bodies, because every life has its own trajectory, which is a gift from nature.

He saw the hare use all his resources to escape the Timberwolves in order to survive.

He saw that in order to protect the newborn piglet, the female wild boar forgot her life and death and fought to the death with a group of Shiba dogs, and even if she died, she would die before the child.

He saw a lot along the way, and he realized more and more.

And the powerful momentum on his body gradually contracted perfectly into his body, like an ordinary noble child who had no power to restrain chickens.

Of course, because of the fierce battle, his clothes were slightly torn, and he was walking alone on the trade road, so that many merchants who passed by thought that he had encountered robbers, and they all extended a helping hand, but he refused with a smile.

He didn't know how the sorcerer practiced, but he knew that any path was a perception of the rules of heaven and earth, borrowing, and controlling. Just like he was in the Mandate of Heaven, he needed to comprehend the rules in the Mandate of Heaven world, and in his previous life, he was a powerhouse at the peak of the quasi-saint after all.

Although the Destiny World is just a false world, he is also the top handful of people in that world, occupying part of the essence of a world!

It's just that the rules of the two worlds are too different, and it is impossible for him to move the cultivation system of the other world over at the moment, even if he modifies it, he can't do it, after all, he is not qualified to contact the rules of the current world.

"Chip, call up my attributes. ”

"Ding!Favien Bourbon!Strength: 7.8 Dexterity: 7.7 Constitution: 7.7 Spirit: 2.2 Status: Healthy! (Adaptation)"

"Sure enough!" Favian thought as he saw his spirit lift.

After experiencing life and death that day, he found that his spirit increased by 0.3!

Due to the great increase in strength, but he has no way to control it, this means that his strength exceeds the realm! And now after three days of perception of heaven and earth, after tempering himself, he can perfectly control his current strength, which means that his realm has improved, so his spirit has increased by 0.2!

"Is the spirit linked to the realm? Favian thought with his head down.

However, the path of knights is not the main way of this world, and if you want to get in touch with the rules of this world, you must first become a wizard.

After thinking about everything, Favian let out a long roar and strode forward, the fog in front of him had disappeared, and there was nothing to hesitate about.

At this time, there were people in Rasmerdine, seventy miles away from Favian, who were no longer willing to wait.

"Martin, let's go back, whether it's life or death, I'm going to see his people!" Facing the tears in the corners of Winnie's eyes, although the sky was already starting to darken, Martin could only reluctantly agree.

For Favian, he didn't have any concept of time, and he had been feeling nature and refining himself for the past few days.

But for Winnie, a few days had passed like years, and she had not slept since that day of departure from Favian. If it weren't for the knight-level physical fitness supporting her, whether she could stand up now is one thing.

After receiving Martin's affirmative answer, Winnie turned and entered the hotel room, and after a brief tidying up, boarded the carriage that Martin had ready at all times.

With the sound of a whip, the wheels of the carriage gurgled and turned. The two set out on a journey to find Favian.

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Seeing a faint glow of fire looming in front of him, Favian quickened his pace slightly.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and the chirping of insects is everywhere, and the night is their home field.

"Hello, I'm Favien Bourbon, and I've encountered robbers on the way to Rasmerdine, can I fix it on your side?" Favien said to the old man who looked like a butler in front of him.

"Of course, the request of the heir of the Bourbon family is fine, and you are very welcome!" the old butler was slightly stunned, as if he had accidentally met Favian here.

"You know me?" Favian pointed to himself, a little confused.

"Young Master Favian, I am the butler of the Vis family in Smol Province, of course I know the beloved son of Count Yaheng, the venerable Young Master Favian!" In Favian's opinion, the old butler at this time was exactly the same as the existence recorded in the etiquette book.

Led by the butler, Favian walked into the makeshift camp set up by the Vess family.

According to the steward, the Vis family was founded by a baron with a territory in Srmour Province, and the person that the baron admired the most was Count Aheng, and the family that would decline to the extreme in twenty or thirty years would develop into the pillar existence of Slemo Province. It can be called a legend!

And when they came out this time, it was the Baroness who came home with her two children to visit relatives.

Led by the butler, Favian bathed and changed his clothes in the tent on the outskirts before visiting the Baroness.

Knowing that guests were coming, the Baroness postponed dinner a lot, until Favian packed up and entered the tent in the middle, and then the dinner officially began.

The Baroness's two children, about six or seven years old, were lovely twin boys.

As he ate, Favian sensed a large number of creatures approaching the camp, and as their numbers grew, they gradually formed a pocket-like encirclement.

"Ma'am, you'd better let the guards arrange protection, it looks like we're surrounded by unidentified creatures!" Favien put down the spoon in his hand, and smiled apologetically at the Baroness before telling him what he had discovered.

As soon as his words fell, the guards scattered on the outermost part of the guard came with screams.

"Ahh

"Ah!!h

"What's wrong? what's going on?" the camp's chief guard was a knight-level man, and the moment he heard the screams, he took a long sword and hurried out of the tent.

And the guards in the camp were obviously not novices, and they also converged on the open space in the camp between breaths.

When everyone saw the countless green eyes on the outskirts of the camp, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and even the palms holding the spears oozed a stream of sweat.

The camp is surrounded by countless timberwolves!

The wolves slowly approached the camp, and with a long howl from behind the pack, they began to charge towards the camp!

"Damn! all shrink to the center and spread out the defensive formation!" the captain of the guard's face changed drastically and scolded angrily.

"Everyone should be careful, the wolves are different from other beasts, their organization and discipline are comparable to that of a regular army! It is difficult to deal with! Everyone is divided into three rows! The front row can't hold up the back to make up for it!" the captain of the guard commanded loudly with the long sword in his hand.

The fight took place a moment after the wolves approached!

And all the warriors are fighting hard against the wolves, and they know very well that there is no way back. If you don't want to be a wolf pack's poop, then use all your strength to fight!

"It's a large pack of timberwolves!" Looking at so many timberwolves, Favian couldn't help but be secretly frightened!

The strength of the jungle wolf is not strong, and any ordinary warrior can fight. But when they reach a certain point, they are the overlords of the jungle!

Generally, about twenty jungle wolves can only be called small wolf packs, and once the number exceeds 100, it will inevitably produce elite jungle wolves close to the knight level. This type of wolf pack is known as a medium-sized wolf pack.

And the most basic condition for a large wolf pack is that there are more than 1,000 of them, and they have a wolf king at the peak of knights and more than four elite jungle wolves!

However, there were too many timberwolves, and thirty or forty guards were not enough to see, and it didn't take long for soldiers to retreat one after another due to injuries.

Favian couldn't help but shake his head, picked up the long sword beside him, and walked towards the door of the tent.

If he didn't make another move, someone would lose his life, and since they gave him a place to rest, they also entertained him with hospitality. Nafarvian doesn't mind helping them through this difficult time.

"Big brother, don't go out, it's dangerous outside!" Seeing that Favian was going out, one of the Baroness's sons couldn't help but pull his finger.

"It's okay, wait here obediently, big brother will go and get them away and come back!" Favi said with a warm feeling of warmth, touching the little boy's head.

After stepping out of the tent, Favian's gaze was directly locked on the wolf king behind the wolves, and the wolf king obviously noticed Favian's gaze as well. Guarded by several elite timberwolves, they stared at him without losing the slightest.

As the long sword in his hand was slowly pulled out, a monstrous momentum emerged from Favian's body, constantly surging towards the surroundings, and the air seemed to become viscous at this moment, and even the attack of the entire wolf pack couldn't help but pause!

With a bent kick, Favian rushed straight towards the wolf king, and the jungle wolves halfway through discovered the crisis of the wolf king and pounced on Favian.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!!"

A burst of shouts rang out in vain, followed by a terrifying red sword in the sky!

Brush! Brush!

Everywhere Favian passed, not a single timberwolf was left alive.

"Great knight!" said the captain of the guard, looking at Favian dumbfounded.

"Yes, we are saved!" shouted everyone present.

Because of Favian's appearance, almost no jungle wolves attacked them again, and they all pounced on Favian.

After only a few moments, the wolves slowly receded like a low tide, and Favian appeared in front of everyone with a large white wolf head in his hand.

"Young Master Favian, thank you very much, I didn't expect you to be a strong man at the level of a great knight!" The baroness took the two children and bowed to Favian, not only to thank Favian for saving his life, but also to respect the strong man of the Great Knight!

"It's a gesture. Favian waved his hand and said nothing.

The surrounding warriors had solemn faces and thumbs up to Favian in their hearts!