Frederick struggled to put his bruised body into the medicine pool, only to feel hot and sour, and the excitement was so exciting. www.biquge.info On the other hand, the dilated capillaries make his whole body red, and the galloping microcirculation blood quickly takes away the pain, absorbs the bruised bad blood, repairs the tired muscles, and follows the innate optimization principle, in order to prevent the next injury, repair the reborn skin, muscle fibers and tissues, and automatically become tougher and more efficient!

It can be seen that the power of the pool water will be exerted to the peak after exhaustion and serious injury.

It is worthy of the formula that the dragoon camp spent a lot of money researching, and the effect is really outstanding. Such a powerful medicinal bath, but because the user experience is too bad, it is used as a punishment, which is really outrageous. Frederick looked at the other empty pools and was determined to make the most of this scientific achievement and save money for the country with his actions.

It's all money. Waste is a crime. No soaking, no white, no soaking.

At the thought of "saving money", Frederick immediately felt that the medicated bath like an oil pot was also worth enduring.

"You've mastered the basic 'Feng Zhen' and the standard 'Running Sword Style', and you should be able to handle Grandpa's training. Grandpa ordered you to hurry to Auguin Manor, ten miles away by 9 o'clock tonight, and he wanted to have a long talk with you...... I think he's the kind of guy who only gives orders, and basically doesn't have anything to talk to you about, so you need to be prepared to use some force. Take a shower and set off right away, you should be just in time. Otto's lazy words were still in his ears. 、

Frederick soaked for ten minutes, starving his stomach with a huge deficit of energy. When he paced out, he only felt that his divine power was surging, and he was a little more refined than before entering the pool, and he had quietly risen to 40 divine power points. This subtle and charming sense of progress made him a little addicted to this blade-like pool, and he couldn't wait to practice, fight, and bathe day and night, and through this effective cycle, he could quickly improve his divine power.

Tasting this sweetness, it's like learning to masturbate, the thief who plays by himself is happy, and the boy can't stop at all.

The second martial idiot of the William family is rising.

Frederick passed by the kitchen refreshed, begging for something to eat, and just happened to see Filia and Jonas dining, and when she went over to take a look, she was eating crème brûlée and condensed milk toast, and a glass of sweet milk next to it, which simply showed off the eldest lady's glycophilia. Jonas, on the other hand, is bound by the rules and is struggling to cut a slice of three-ripened semi-raw beef, which is sadly served only by two pitiful boiled broccolis.

Frederick's first reaction was to point to Filia's plate and exclaim, "You, why are you so happy to eat! We big men are suffering from recipes, why don't you have to control your body!"

"Do I need it?" Filia innocently took a mouthful of pudding in her mouth, and looked at him with wide eyes, her thick eyelashes curiously unblinking, this innate beauty, so beautiful that Frederick deliberately avoided that gaze.

Jonas stopped cutting the steak and stared at Frederick excitedly, expecting him to overthrow Filia's authority.

Frederick glanced down at Filia, her breasts were so full that the officer's uniform was upturned, her waist was so thin that her shorts couldn't reach the placket, and her legs were well-proportioned and slender, stacked under the table, my God, those legs.

Frederick said helplessly, "Well, you don't need to. "Turn around and look for something the cook wants to eat.

Jonas sighed and bowed his head, and continued to fight the beef, thinking desperately that Filia was indeed a flawless instructor, an impregnable mountain.

"Oh, Frederick, you haven't eaten yet. Filia remembered something, and shouted with a small spoon, "Cook, take out the fresh-keeping dragon liver." ”

"Dragon's liver?!" Frederick was taken aback.

"Dragon's liver!" Jonas almost dropped his fork.

Filia patted the chair next to her and smiled, "Come and sit." When Frederick came to sit down with a question mark on his face, Filia held the spoon, plowed into the red hair with her left hand, tilted her head to look at him, and smiled mischievously: "Before sending the body of the female fire dragon to the arsenal to be dissected for animal materials, I ordered Nils to quietly cut out the dragon's liver and leave it in the dining room to keep it fresh." At that time, I thought that you were going to fight a duel in 15 days, but everyone liked you very much and didn't want you to die in the arena. So let's keep the fresh dragon liver secretly, and you can eat it quickly. The liver of the uranium beast is enriched with a large amount of uranium, and it is also rich in active biological enzymes, which can increase the divine power of novices in a short time if digested properly. ”

Jonas looked jealous, and lost his appetite for the beef in front of him: "The fire dragon is a creature at the top of the uranium beast food chain, so the dragon liver is more precious, and the black market is expensive, at least it has to be spent ......"

Filia shook her hand gracefully at the quartermaster and said casually, "Your occupational disease is getting worse. It doesn't matter how much it is. Turning his head to comfort the stunned Frederick: "In the battle of the Alps, my forward battalion was touched by the light of the Empress, and you relieved the pressure and saved everyone at a critical moment. Otherwise, it may be wiped out. With this kindness in mind, all other accountability is a small matter that I can handle. ”

When Frederick opened his mouth to stammer, the dragon's liver had already been presented, and he didn't care about it, for fear that Filia would be held accountable, and tried to refuse the kindness: "But this ......"

"Don't shirk it, be sure to eat dragon liver correctly, improve your strength, and survive in the arena in 15 days. Please. Filia tilted her head and frowned, her bangs falling to the side of her cheeks, and her hands on her knees, begging him earnestly.

"It's so precious. And I'm going to make trouble for you, I'm going to make trouble!The dragon's liver is gone, I'm sure I'm going to ask!" Frederick gradually felt uneasy, and his resolve became stronger.

"Compassion for the enemy, humility for weak women and children, and help for fellow robes make up the word mercy, which is one of the eight virtues of knights. Filia pursed her lips sadly, and for the first time showed a pitiful look: "Pity you or something, you must not like to hear it." But do you really want people to beg you? If you die in the arena by the slightest margin, it will be the forward battalion that will bear the guilt. ”

Jonas shook his head and cut the beef, urging on the side: "Your Highness, if you refuse, you will be suspected of taking advantage of it, Knight Filia has never begged anyone." ”

Filia bit a corner of her lip, glanced at Jonas with joy and disgust, and then waited expectantly for Frederick's reply, looking forward to it, revealing an innocent charm that only Philia could have.

Frederick said seriously, "Okay, I'll eat." If I track them down, tell them that I have eaten them, and the royal family will never let me vomit them. ”

"Poof. Felia pursed her lips and smiled, twisted herself on the table to dig the pudding, and tasted it diligently, but did not speak. Jonas said angrily: "You are too worried, the chief knight has already colluded with everyone, just say that it is eaten on the road, the taste is extremely sweet, what does the royal family love, can it be disarmed? Forgive him for not having that courage." You can eat boldly and without disappointing the knight's kindness. ”

"Thank you. Frederick did not expect Filia to care so much about his duel, and his heart warmed and thanked him earnestly.

Filia scraped a spoonful of sweet condensed milk and put it in her mouth, looked at him with a small spoon in her mouth, smiled and bent her eyes, and nodded slightly, as if she liked his free and easy obedience, and didn't care about the question of thanking him or not.