The grove near noon does not appear hot, but rather cool because of the lush foliage, and only the little spots of light that leak through the gaps in the leaves show that the sun is hanging high.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

In the woods, a black figure moved in a zigzag shape, extremely fast, and disappeared in a flash, like a black lightning bolt with life.

Smack!

Finally, the black figure quickly moved from movement to stillness, stopped, revealing the true face of the black figure, it was a blonde boy about 15 years old in a black knight's suit, this person was Sean.

And just now, he was testing his limit speed.

Although there are no speed measurement tools in this grove like those in the assessment hall, it is enough for Sean to roughly feel his specific speed.

And what he feels right now is: fast, very fast.

It's as if the body has lost most of its gravity, and it feels like it's fluttering, and you can fly with a slight stomp.

Of course, Sean knew that this was just his delusion, not to mention that he was not even a trainee knight, even the big knight had no ability to fly.

After the strength is stronger, whether anyone will be able to fly, Sean doesn't know, but he knows that he will definitely not be able to fly now.

The reason why this feeling occurs is entirely because of the great improvement in physical fitness, and the fact that I have not fully adapted to it, so I have the illusion that I am as light as a swallow.

This feeling will disappear when he really gets used to this skyrocketing physicality, but his speed will not be regressed, but he will become more agile because he can perfectly control his speed.

"The rest is strength!"

Thinking of this, Sean couldn't help but look to the side, where there were three stones weighing a thousand pounds.

These three stones were originally in this place, and when Sean found them, he used them as a tool to test his strength.

The lightest of the three stones, about a little more than 1,000 catties, is so sure because the day before the mid-year assessment, he was just able to lift the stone, and his mid-year assessment score was 52 radon, that is, 1040 catties.

Among the three boulders, the weight of the stone in the middle is about 1,300 catties, which is the volume of the smallest stone, although it is definitely not accurate because of the difference in density, but he does not need to be so accurate.

A few days ago, he was barely able to lift this stone, so the weight of this stone was close to that of him before the medicinal bath.

And the remaining piece, the heaviest one, has so far not been able to lift it.

From the volume of this boulder, Sean roughly estimated that it weighed at least 1,500 pounds, and this weight, I am afraid that only the saxophone in the sixth class can lift it.

Yesterday, although he barely blocked Sakri's attack, but in terms of physical fitness, he was still slightly inferior to Sakri, even with his swordsmanship that was higher than Sakri, it was quite difficult to resist, and if it took a little longer, maybe he would be defeated.

Without hesitation, Sean walked straight to the largest boulder, his ten fingers into claws, like a pair of iron hooks, supporting the lower part of the boulder, and his legs exerted force, and he lifted it up violently.

Smack!

The sound of something rising from the mud sounded, and I saw Sean holding the boulder weighing at least 1,500 pounds with both hands, slowly going up, and finally stopping his chest steadily.

Because the boulder was so big, it was even taller than his head.

Disheveled!

A few seconds later, Sean let go, and the boulder weighing more than 1,500 pounds slammed down with a dull loud sound.

Chirp, chirp!

A little farther away, a few small birds with bright feathers, resting in the shade of the trees, were frightened by the loud noise and fled farther away.

Sean looked at the result and was very satisfied.

The effect of the medicinal bath was beyond imagination, and his strength had increased by more than two hundred catties, and this growth rate was probably no different from taking silver deer blood once.

The most important thing is that it costs nothing, and it is monthly, and Sean is already looking forward to the medicated bath next month.

Although he is quite sorry for the other students in Class 6, Sean will not waste this opportunity to increase his strength, so the students of Class 6 may suffer again next month.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth, among the students in Class 6, except for Moore, he basically had no communication with others.

Before, it was because of his low strength that these people felt that he had no value in befriending, but now it was because he offended Wallace, the son of the earl, that others were too late to hide from him, so how could they dare to make friends with him.

Therefore, he didn't feel embarrassed at all to take advantage of these people, and the only thing he really felt sorry for was also for Moore.

However, he will find a way to compensate Moore in other ways, just like instructing Mohr in swordsmanship.

Thinking of swordsmanship, Sean couldn't help but think of another thing, that is, his talent net's copying and backup ability has been restored again, that is, he can already copy other people's talents again.

For the choice of talent, Sean has already decided.

For knights, the most important thing is the knight's qualification and the qualification to control weapons, Sean is practicing swordsmanship, so this qualification for controlling weapons is naturally the qualification of swordsmanship.

The knight's talent determines how far he can go, and the swordsmanship talent determines how much strength he can exert in actual combat, so it can be said that both are extremely important.

In terms of knightly talent, he already has a high-level knight talent, and at present, it is already very high.

And the swordsmanship talent is still the primary swordsmanship talent that the original Sean has.

Although it reached the average level of most students in the academy, it was a bit shabby compared to him who had a high-level knight talent, so he determined the goal of copying the backup as a swordsmanship talent.

Originally, the swordsmanship talent stuffed by the Scarlet Lady was very good, although it did not reach the level of advanced, but it was also a rather rare intermediate talent, which was the level of an ordinary swordsmanship genius.

It's a pity that at that time, he had just finished copying the high-level knight talent, and the copying ability of the talent net was temporarily invalid, and he had no chance to copy the intermediate swordsmanship talent.

"Who are you looking for?"

Thinking of who to find to copy the swordsmanship talent, Sean couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't know about the other grades, but in their grades, there were really no people with outstanding swordsmanship talents.

Even Titus, who is the first in the grade, is also known for his rapid improvement in strength, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is not much stronger than others, even if it is slightly exceeded, but it is definitely not much, it should still be in the category of primary talent, wasting a precious opportunity to copy, copying such a talent, it is obviously not cost-effective.

"Looks like we're going to have to start with other grades."

Thinking of this, Sean couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

In the past, Sean was so focused on cultivation that he didn't care about anything other than cultivation, so he naturally didn't care about who was strong in swordsmanship and who was strong in other grades.

And himself, although he is not a cultivator like Sean before, has completely forgotten about it.

"Only tomorrow when I meet Mohr, I ask Mohr!"

Shaking his head, Sean walked towards the cafeteria, it seemed that he would have to wait for Moll to ask Moll tomorrow before deciding on the target.

Inside Wallace Villa.

"Did he refuse?"

Glancing at Benson, Wallace, who was playing with two egg-sized pure gold balls, had a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Yes, Master Wallace, that guy Sean is so ignorant of lifting, he can do things under you, and he doesn't know the good things that many people can't ask for, and that guy actually refused."

Benson said with a "look of indignation", but his heart was full of joy, he was sure that with Wallace's character, he would never let go of Sean who dared to refuse his invitation, and sure enough, he listened to Wallace.

"I don't know how to lift, but since he dares-"

Just then, an old man walked in.

The old man, dressed in a black uniform of extremely elaborate fabrics, walked calmly and vigorously, showing no signs of old age and decay, and said respectfully to Wallace when he entered.

"Master Wallace."