Chapter 34: The Assassins
Although Sean had already seen through Scott Knight's mind, he did not alienate him, but accepted him sincerely.
As a man from the 21st century, he knows one thing very well, and that is that only sufficient interests can guarantee friendship between allies. It is precisely because he has enough value that the knight treats him and his family warmly.
In this case, after careful consideration, Sean also has his own plans and ideas.
Sending the short sword in his hand to the knight's hand, Sean said sincerely: "Mr. Knight, you also know that as long as I want, I can create a second magic weapon at any time, and I am about to become a mage, and the sword is not of much use to me." In that case, why don't you accept it?"
Scott's gaze froze, and he couldn't help but have a hint of hesitation.
Sean bent slightly to him and said, "My father is only a piece of my heart when you take care of your manor, why would you refuse my friendship?"
There is a faint meaning in this sentence, if you don't accept my friendship, then I don't feel at ease.
Scott quickly weighed it in his heart and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I accept your friendship, you are really a generous person." ”
Sean watched him play with the short sword and said with a smile: "Now my ability is insufficient, but I believe that in a few years, I will be able to master more magic, and then I think I should be qualified to attach some practical magic to your armor and sword." ”
Scott was stunned, with a real surprise in his eyes, and he bowed his head heavily to Sean, unabashedly expressing his true feelings in his heart.
Magicians are already very precious, and magicians who know how to create magic weapons are even rarer.
Practical and powerful magic tools are extremely valuable in this world, which is why Scott cherishes the short sword in his hand so much, and if he can make the armor and blades he is accustomed to into magic tools, then it is definitely an unimaginable good thing for him.
At this moment, Scott is truly allied with Sean because of future interests.
An alliance with Scott may not be of much benefit to Sean's future, but it will be enough if he can at least give Old Bond a rich and peaceful life.
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The tents prepared by the travelers are all carefully considered, especially the large tent that Scott let out is even more comfortable.
In order to repay Sean for his kindness, Scott gave Sean the best tent to live in, which was exactly what he wanted. Because at night, Sean is used to going to Space One for magic cultivation.
There was still some guilt in Sean's heart about letting Knight Scott huddle with his servants while he enjoyed such a large tent alone. But after giving away the magic sword, his little guilt flew away quietly like wings.
After the dinner respectfully brought by the servants, Sean ordered not to disturb, and then lay down in the tent with peace of mind.
For his studies, Sean will never relax, he must use the conditions if he has them, and he must try his best to create conditions if he does not have the conditions. It is precisely this tenacity that enables him to make up for his shortcomings with boring and long-term cultivation when he lacks talent.
It was still so familiar in Space One, and he quietly walked over to the light board and began his daily homework.
Today, the time here is eight times different from the outside world. Fortunately, once you concentrate on one thing, time always flies. Unconsciously, he had already completed sixty cultivation progressions, and he enjoyed the wonderful feeling of spiritual power growing up little by little, which was really unstoppable.
Just as he got up and was about to practice blacksmithing, Number One suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost without warning.
"Master, no. ”
Sean was taken aback by it, and scolded angrily: "What are you doing recklessly, I don't know that people are scary, are you going to scare people to death?"
"I don't think so. No. 1 disturbed his scalp and said very humanly.
Sean rolled his eyes, he was really dizzy to discuss this with a program. He took a deep breath and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Someone has infiltrated from outside, and the target is your tent, and I have found that there is a murderous aura in him. ”
Sean's eyelids jumped suddenly, this news is indeed quite terrifying, there are murderous people who want to sneak into their tents, so his intention can be imagined.
"Send me back. ”
"Yes. ”
With a flash of white light, Sean immediately ripped off the blindfold, cleaned up three or two times, stood up silently like a tanuki, came to the bag, and took out the sledgehammer inside.
After more than a year of broadcasting, he has not practiced in vain, and the flexibility of his body allows him to complete these movements quietly.
However, at this moment, a question suddenly surged in his heart, as a machine, how could Number One distinguish the murderous aura?
Suddenly, the wind buckle of the tent moved slightly, and it had been lightly untied.
Sean immediately focused all his energy, and all the chaotic thoughts in his mind were thrown out of his mind.
In the dark night, a corner of the tent mouth was lifted a little, and a thin figure suddenly rushed in. He moved cautiously, not even making a sound.
But the moment he sneaked into the tent, he felt a strong wind blowing overhead, as if Mount Tai was crushing down.
After getting his weapon, Sean went to the bed and waited. But he kept his breathing steady throughout, without the slightest distraction.
Although his mind was highly concentrated, almost suffocating, his body was still stable as a rock.
Sean didn't know that the main reason why he was able to do this was that he had persisted in broadcasting for more than a year, and without these extremely difficult exercises, he would definitely not have such exaggerated control ability.
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