A bowl of warm broth emitted a light white smoke, and the fragrance came to the face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Leon opened his mouth happily, raised his head and praised: "It's so fragrant! Feather Wing, the broth you cooked is really wonderful!"

The winged slender eyes bent into a bright moon, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, how can it be like you haven't eaten meat in a few years!"

"Haven't you been in a coma for three years?" Leon stuffed a full spoonful of broth into his mouth, chewing on the tender mammoth meat, and replied vaguely, "So I really haven't eaten meat for several years, and I'm hungry to death, and with your superb cooking skills, how can I not eat so fast and more!"

"The broth is specially made for you, I don't even have a sip of it! This girl is really eccentric!" A middle-aged man walked into the cave with a piece of barbecue meat in his hand, and his neat beard did not have a trace of oil from eating.

"Uncle Luo!" Yu Yi greeted with a smile, while Leon hurriedly picked up the broth, "Gu Dong Gu Dong" drank the meat soup a few times, wiped his mouth, and said with a stupid smile: "I'm sorry, Uncle Luo, you're late, the broth has already been eaten by me!"

"Look at your kid's appearance, I'm really going to rob you?" Uncle Luo sat down close to Leon, took a slight bite of the barbecue, looked at Leon's expression carefully, nodded and said: "Well, the recovery is good, the day after waking up, after eating a few meals of broth, my face began to have blood!"

"Haha!" Leon patted his stomach with satisfaction, and a mischievous smile hung all over his face, "As long as there is a broth made of wings every day, any illness will get better immediately!"

"Oh yes, Uncle Luo, I heard that you used to be a knight instructor in Meicheng, can you tell me what a knight is?" As if suddenly thinking of something, Leon put away his smile and changed it to an inquisitive expression.

Uncle Luo put down the food in his hand, and his expression became a little serious, as if he was recalling something. Swallowing all the roast meat in his mouth, he said, "My original name is Dirome, and I have served as a knight instructor in the academy county of Merdes City for more than ten years. As for what a knight is. He paused, stood up, walked slowly to the stone wall facing the entrance of the cave, took the sword in his right hand, held the shield in his left hand, struck the shield with the back of the sword a few times, and then said: "Knight is a very sacred profession, it represents light, it represents a promise of gold, it represents self-cultivation, and it represents eternal justice. ”

In a short sentence, he brilliantly summed up the meaning of knighthood, and every word penetrated Leon's heart, making his eyes glow with a scorching fire. Holy, bright, and righteous, these words all resonate with one's heart. Subconsciously, the right hand holding the spoon tightened.

"Knights also have extremely high requirements in terms of combat!" Luo said, doing a few standard offensive and defensive moves with the sword and shield in his hand. "The offensive should be strong and powerful, and the defense should be strong and reliable. As a knight, you must be brave to be a sword that pierces the darkness, and more importantly, a strong shield to protect the weak. ”

"Wow! Sounds amazing!, what is the spear for?" asked Leon, pointing to the silver spear still leaning against the cave wall, puzzled.

"Knights and warriors are very similar when fighting on foot, but their biggest difference is that knights have to master the sword and shield attack and defense, and also master the art of riding and spearmanship. Uncle Luo replaced the sword in his hand with a spear, then stood the shield in front of him, held the body of the spear with the palm of his right hand, and the elbow joint only clamped the tail of the spear, and the head of the spear was directly in front of his body. "This is the knight's cavalry charging position. Using the speed bonus brought by the sprinting of the war horse, combined with the piercing ability of the spear, the knight can bring great lethality on horseback!"

"Riding and spearmanship, the piercing power of the speed bonus!" Leon repeated thoughtfully.

"Therefore, whether it is a city attack or defense, a field encounter, or a large group army melee, the Terran knights can always inflict major trauma on the enemy of the alien race. Not to mention, the pious knight also has the chance to receive the blessing of the Light and become a powerful paladin. ”

"Paladin?What is a Paladin?Is it much stronger than an ordinary knight?How can I be a Paladin?" After three years of sleep, almost all his memories have been lost, everything is so novel, at this time Leon is full of curiosity, he is hungry for more to know, and a series of puzzles in his heart are thrown out.

Uncle Luo put the weapon back in its place and sat down next to Leon again. "I'm glad you wake up again and you're still a fiery knight, but can you tell me why you want to be a knight, or why you want to be a paladin?"

Uncle Luo's question is righteous and strict, even if he doesn't have too much knowledge of the world after amnesia, Leon can feel that these words contain a lot of well-intentioned expectations.

"Gain strength, hoe the strong and help the weak!"

Leon's answer made Uncle Luo silent, and the former knight instructor, his eyes were full of satisfaction, and he nodded his head again and again.

Feather Wing had been listening quietly and interestedly, and now a meaningful expression swept across his cheeks. She looked down at the mammoth in her hand. The mammoth itself is not a creature of this world, it is a low-level species of Warcraft, and after the Battle of Meicheng, all kinds of dimensional monsters are raging everywhere on the continent, making people suffer a lot. Now is the time when strong and righteous people are needed to lead people to rebuild peace.

"Archmage, don't worry, Leon still retains that kind heart after being reborn!" Wing said secretly in his heart, Archmage Taylor's words before his death, Wing Wing never forget.

"Uncle Luo, teach me quickly! I can't wait!" Leon's excited cry brought the winged mind back to reality.

"Oh!" Uncle Luo's answer made Leon feel a little disappointed, but the excitement in his heart was unbearable for a long time. He turned his head and stared intently at the weapons, an expression of eagerness on his face.

Feather Wing walked over and picked up Leon's dishes, caught a glimpse of his excited expression out of the corner of his eye, and burst out laughing. "Uncle Luo has said it, tell you not to be in a hurry, when you get better, he will naturally teach you slowly!"

"I've fully recovered!" Leon replied, he suddenly grabbed the arm of the big instructor who was eating barbecue next to him, and said eagerly, "Uncle Luo, let's start tomorrow!"

"You've just woken up not long ago, and your body's various functions haven't reached the time to learn martial arts. Let's rest for a while!" Uncle Luo stuffed the last piece of roast meat into his mouth and replied slowly.

"I've been sleeping for three years, and I'm going to continue to rest! I can't help but want to be a knight!"

"Don't worry, with my years of teaching experience, plus your previous extraordinary talent, I believe that you will soon become a qualified knight!"

"I've got a lot of talent? Wow, it looks like I used to be very good!"

"At the beginning, compared to the students who were known as the worst in the academy, their qualifications were extremely mediocre. Not long before the outbreak of the Meicheng Guard War, there was a little bit of a knight's appearance!"

Night fell again, and the land of the barbarians was pitch black. Leon lay on his fur and couldn't sleep for a long time, thinking about the various messages he had received in the two days since he woke up.

"I'm going to become a knight first, gain a strong force, and then slowly think about how to build a powerful empire in this land!" he said to himself.

And so the day went by.