Chapter 4 Improvements

"Ding~, the structural optimization of "Circular Cross Knight's Breathing Method" has been completed, and the current effect is expected to be as follows-"

"After the host correctly runs the breathing method five times, it will increase its strength by 0.25 points, agility points, and constitution points by 0.27 points, and the effect will be weakened with the increase of the number of runs, and the running time of the breathing method will be reduced from the original 2 hours to 38 minutes each time. Note: This breathing method has the effect www.biquge.info of warming the body's organs and tissues, and it is expected that the host will permanently increase its lifespan by 3 years after reaching the quasi-knight stage. ”

"Please ask the host to rename the new modified breathing method. ”

A stream of information flowed through Aaron's vision, and Aaron nodded with satisfaction, unable to imagine that chip zero was so powerful.

Not only has the original defective Knight's Breathing been improved and optimized, not to mention that its effectiveness has been greatly enhanced, but even the number of times it needs to be run has been greatly reduced - the original Knight's Breathing Method, which took effect after running it thirteen times, has been improved to a new version of the Knight's Breathing Method, which can have a great effect as long as it is operated correctly five times.

This zero chip is worthy of Aaron's previous life led dozens of top elites in the embedded industry, and it took several years of painstaking efforts to develop the top embedded VR smart chip.

Moreover, last night Aaron had already ordered the chip to scan the body, and found that there were no electronic modules in the body, and it seemed that the zero chip was indeed completely fused with the soul, and even the chip had undergone mysterious changes that he couldn't explain.

The upper limit of the current capabilities of the chip is determined by the host's body and soul, for example, the ability to scan the surrounding things actually depends on Aaron's ability to perceive his five senses - if the senses such as smell and vision are more powerful, then the chip will have a larger scanning range.

Including abilities such as logical analysis, data calculation, etc., also depend on the strength of Aaron's soul, if Aaron has a way to improve the strength of his soul, I am afraid that the chip's analysis ability in this area will also increase.

Originally, the chip has extremely powerful data analysis capabilities, and if it can continue to improve, it is indeed a rather terrifying thing, but the perception and improvement method of the soul is still a mystery, at least in Aaron's memory, there seems to be no record of the 'soul' in this country or even on this continent.

Shaking his head, abandoning the irrelevant reveries in his mind, Aaron began to order the chip:

"Since the original name of this knight's breathing method is 'Circle Cross', then the new version of the breathing method is called 'Reverse Cross'!"

"Ding~, the new breathing method is named "Reverse Cross Knight Breathing Method・I", and the corresponding documentation is started....... Once created, the document is stored in the database. ”

Aaron continued to instruct: "Zero, check yesterday's external surveillance, and focus on whether anyone has ever approached my room when I am sleeping at night?"

Before going to bed last night, Aaron had told the chip to keep his voice monitored, to wake him up immediately if there was an accident, and to make sure that anyone who came near the room would wake up as soon as possible - if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have dared to sleep under the nose of some enemy with bad intentions hiding around.

"Drop~, according to last night's sound monitoring, no one has ever approached the room since the host fell asleep yesterday. ”

Hearing this, Aaron shook his head in disappointment, it seemed that he couldn't figure out how he was poisoned for the time being, so he got up and stretched out first, and walked out of bed.

Opening the door, the faint morning light in the distance illuminated the originally dark village, and a cool morning breeze with a chill blew by, making Aaron shrink his neck and walk out of the house.

At this moment, the doors of several adjacent rooms also happened to open one after another, and one by one sturdy men and women came out—they were the city guards who maintained good habits of rest.

"Aaron, you woke up so early today?"

A young man with blonde hair, a relatively delicate face, straight facial features, and fair skin with a lot of large pores said curiously to Aaron.

Aaron quickly recognized him from memory - George, the only young man in the city guard group who had a good relationship with Aaron, although not very close, the kind of iron brothers, but they could be considered friendly relations.

"Well, I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I woke up earlier today. Aaron replied as he observed the expressions of the other city guards.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard Aaron's words, several other people showed their different expressions, especially a strong man with a beard, and there was a trace of disdain on his face, and he muttered:

"Hmph~, pampered waste, no wonder you can't sleep on a hard bed. ”

Although the strong man's voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears, and an awkward atmosphere began to permeate everyone, just as George wanted to help Aaron say something, the village chief Macaulay, who lived not far from the sentry house, happened to come over and shouted:

"Everyone, breakfast is ready. ”

Seeing this, the other city guards did not have the leisure to continue to deal with Aaron, the nominal leader, and walked to the long table full of breakfast in front of the village chief's house, ready to start eating breakfast.

The village is small, with a population of just over 100. There were seven villages under Viscount Steve's command, a castle and a small town, and this village was the weakest settlement among them, so the city guards who came to work were basically a group - a total of six soldiers, unlike other places, where two or three groups or even a brigade were needed to garrison and supervise at every turn.

Not only is the village small, but even the houses are not large, and there is no room for seven people, including the village chief, to have breakfast together, so two square tables can only be set up on a long table and placed in the open space at the door of the house for the soldiers on duty to eat.

The long table was filled with black bread and freshly pressed milk, and as soon as the other city guards sat down, they picked up their things and stuffed them, and Aaron and George also walked to the table and sat down, and when Aaron picked up a piece of black bread and put it in his mouth to chew, his brow furrowed fiercely.

It's too hard.

This coarse black bread, made entirely from a mixture of bran and other bran from the wheat that has been milled down during the milling process, perfectly illustrates the concept of the word 'black, coarse and hard', and is not much worse than the sawdust that Aaron swallowed yesterday.

You know, Aaron was a modern man living in the 21st century in his previous life, and he was also a high-paying technocratic elite, where would he have eaten such a crude thing?

Aaron hurriedly picked up the fresh milk on the table, poured a few sips before barely swallowing the piece of black bread, and because when he chewed the black bread, he accidentally touched the side of his lip meat that he had bitten yesterday to swallow sawdust, and his expression was even more distorted.

This appearance fell in the eyes of the bearded strong man sitting opposite, causing a thick trace of disdain to appear on the strong man's face, and he said in a low voice: "It's really a pampered relation.........

The bearded man was named Bruce, a city guard in Aaron's group, probably in his early twenties, who had also deliberately taunted Aaron at the door.

Bruce's whispers were undisguised this time, even if not very loud, but they reached everyone's ears clearly.

The village chief, Macaulay, who was sitting at the table eating, couldn't help but eat at the table, and hurriedly pretended to be deaf that he hadn't heard anything, and bowed his head to continue his meal-because many years of life experience had taught Macaulay when to pretend to be normal and when to pretend to be deaf and mute.

In the distance around the dining table, there were several villager children, staring at the black bread and fresh milk in the hands of Aaron and the others with envious and greedy eyes, licking their dry lips from time to time, and making a hoarse squirming in their throats.

The coarse black bread, which Aaron despised and despised, was the most delicious food in the village - although these were coarse black breads made from wheat flour mixed with a lot of bran and baked without sifting, it was much better than the real 'dark bread' made by the black-hearted baker mixed with a lot of wood chips and pebbles.

At the very least, you won't spit out a bloody tooth that has been shattered by a pebble in the middle of your meal, and all civilians can eat is dark bread made by a black-hearted baker-

It was the 'bread of darkness' in the true sense of the word, representing the bloody and dark feudal system and class oppression of the Middle Ages.

Even so, most of the civilians could not even eat this dark bread - it required a lot of wood to bake the bread, and the baking process was cumbersome, which the civilians simply could not afford.

Therefore, the common people eat a worse food than brown bread - wheat paste, that is, some rough processed wheat flour is poured directly into a bowl, and some hot water is added to make wheat paste and eaten directly. If you can get some wild vegetables and beast meat, they will be directly put into the pot and stewed, a bit similar to what is used to feed pigs in pig farms in the 21st century.......

(PS: Theoretically, the wheat flour used to make wheat paste can also be classified as a kind of flour, but the wheat flour used to make brown bread will be symbolically filtered, and this kind of wheat flour is a strange thing that is directly crushed with wheat and completely unfiltered, and it can't be called 'flour' no matter how you look at it.) )

Obviously, what Aaron and the others ate was already the top food in this village, after all, they represented the nobles' supervisors and executors of the territory under their command, and the village chief did not dare to snub them in the slightest.

Because of Bruce's sarcastic words, an awkward atmosphere once again filled the table.

Fortunately, George saw that the situation was not good, and promptly changed the topic and said: "Hey~, we are also unlucky this time, and we were assigned to this poor place for a week." ”

Simon next to him couldn't help but echo when he heard this: "Yes, I heard that Duncan and they were assigned to Dolong Town this week, and they are really fat there~, not to mention eating white bread every day, and even honey to spread bread slices......."

Simon is a red-haired young man with a big nose, and next to him are two other city guards, Bob, a brown-haired young guard, and the only female guard in the group, the more 'rugged' looking Ella.

These words reminded Bob and Ella of the good old days when they went to Ruding Town, and they couldn't help but echo it, and at the same time felt that the black bread in their hands was so unpalatable that it became more and more difficult to swallow.

Aaron, meanwhile, turned a deaf ear to Bruce's whispered taunt earlier, chewing on the unpalatable black bread as hard as he could, and ordered the chip, "Zero, scan the physical fitness of a few people around me, I need their detailed data." ”

"Drop~, scanning........."

"Scanned, the data is as follows—"

Aaron looked at the data of everyone displayed in the field of vision by the chip, and suddenly there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but moan softly: "Huh?!"