"Thank you" Wang Yu folded his hands, stood under a huge walnut tree in the forest, and bowed deeply to the small dirt bag under the tree.

This is the tomb of the old knight Renard, not big, Wang Yulian buried the old knight's body with his armor, and he only left the old knight's sword and the handguard of the knight's armor.

Wang Yu's affection for the old knight is very deep, and since he first came to this world, he has been taken care of by this righteous and kind old man who often drinks in the tavern.

Wang Yu has always admired and appreciated Renard.

The old knight rarely mentions his family and hometown, and his tone does not carry any nostalgia and sadness.

But Wang Yu knew that this strong old man still missed his hometown very much, and it seemed that he would go to wander abroad for a long time because of some changes in his hometown.

But whenever the tavern and guild or Wang Yu asked in private, the old knight just shook his head sadly, and he didn't want to say anything.

It seems that things have made this long-experienced old man reluctant to recall and talk more.

Because the old knight never talked about his hometown, even drunken nonsense would not have a word about his hometown.

So Wang Yu doesn't know where the old knight's hometown is, but the fallen leaves return to their roots, and this is not popular in this world.

Wang Yu is also a real person, when a person dies, he is dead, and the funeral is just a comfort for the living, and the dead don't need this.

So although it was very sad, Wang Yu just piled up such a small tomb for the old knight, and engraved an epitaph with a huge walnut wood next to the tomb as a tombstone:

"Damn, I really regret that I didn't turn into an undead and get up and kill that dog thing that stabbed me to death!"

The old knight has always been like this, although there are also some factors due to Wang Yu's habit of speaking, but he is also an optimistic knight, and he is usually out of tune in the tavern, but he can always make the atmosphere lively.

However, Wang Yu, who gets along with the old knight day and night, can sometimes notice the trace of darkness and heaviness that occasionally leaks from the depths of the old knight's eyes that will not fade.

I used to think about exploring the old knight's past when he had the ability to help him untie this knot, but unfortunately he may not have this opportunity in the future.

Bowing deeply again, as a farewell to the old knight, Wang Yu picked up the old knight's sword, put on his gauntlet, and left the place where the old knight was sleeping.

……

Standing in the distance, Avia had changed into a well-fitting outfit that had been scavenged from the thieves' booty.

Although these guys are poor, they have a lot of miscellaneous things, which is probably from which victim got clothes made of mage robes.

It's a very small one, simple brown, with some patterns, with Avia's petite figure is just right, and the whole person looks very temperamental.

At this time, Avia was standing beside Torret, sorting out the two large packages that were hanging from Torret's body.

Inside were the things that the two of them were going to bring with them on this journey, most of them were looted from the thieves, and a small part were the items left by Wang Yu and the old knight in the camp before.

Wang Yu is still the same, with a naked upper body, scars everywhere on his sturdy body, simple and light leather armor on his lower body, and thick-soled boots, but now he has a pair of excellent hand armor of knight's armor on his hand.

Noticing that Wang Yu came over, Avia glanced back, as if she was going to say hello, but her eyes moved and fixed on the gauntlet that Wang Yu was wearing.

Wang Yu noticed Avia's strange gaze, raised his gauntlet to take a look, and didn't find anything unusual, so fortunately he asked directly. "Is there anything wrong with my handguard?"

Nodding hesitantly, Avia approached and carefully observed Wang Yu's hands, and then touched the junction of Wang Yu's wrist and gauntlet twice.

As if she had found something, she carefully touched and distinguished the things on it, and Avia motioned for Wang Yu to feel it herself.

"What is this?" Wang Yu took off his gauntlet, found that there were some different protrusions in that place, looked twice in the sun, and found that it seemed to be a small carving made on metal.

"Is this a stamp with a sword piercing an eye?"

Because of Avia's height, Wang Yu couldn't see her when she stood up and held it, so she asked if what Wang Yu saw was as she thought.

"I'll take a look" Wang Yu looked carefully, the metal and leather lining together made this glove comfortable and quite good protection.

And the raised piece that was felt before the outer edge did have what Evia called a small metal engraving.

A long sword with extremely delicate carvings, intricately carved with delicate and intricate patterns, looks very delicate and noble.

And this very ornate-looking blade pierced a distorted eyeball deeply.

The eyeballs are meticulously carved out of the bulging blood vessels, the eerie pus that flowed, and the mutated and proliferated tentacles with fine serrations.

For some reason, it was obviously only carved from metal, but when he saw this thing, Wang Yu felt the texture of this thing's flesh and blood.

However, the moment he felt it, the exquisite blade glowed with a golden light, and then the texture of flesh and blood disappeared in an instant.

Wang Yu's will determined that he would not fall for illusions, so everything he saw just now should have actually happened.

This made him a little stunned, how could the old knight's armor have such a thing.

You must know that Renard, like Wang Yu, is a pragmatist, and it is absolutely impossible for him to carve some bells and whistles on his armor for the sake of beauty.

So this thing should have some special role or significance.

Turning his inquiring gaze to Avia, who pondered for a moment, then said, "I have an image of the shape of this handarmour. ”

"This seems to be the armor used by a special underground organization in our kingdom, and I have seen people wearing similar armor in my father's study."

"At that time, my father and those people seemed to be discussing something, and within a few days, one of our very large cults was uprooted."

"If memory serves, their organization should be called "Night's Blade", which seems to be a very elite force in the kingdom, stationed as an important force in various realms, and its main duty is to deal with the abyss and evil gods. ”

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows after hearing Avia's explanation, the old knight's hand armor was definitely not picked up by him, and the special change in the carving he saw before also proved that this glove should not be a fake.

Then the identity of the old knight became strange, but this was still not something that Wang Yu could consider now.

What he had to think about was that he should make up for the knowledge of this world, because he didn't even know what the evil god and the abyss were.

Although he could almost understand the meaning of the noun, the important thing was that he didn't know what it was.

Covering his forehead with a headache, he sincerely folded his hands and bowed to Avia, "Teacher, please teach me!" ”

Avia was stunned...

Regardless of the fact that Wang Yu, an illiterate traverser, can't figure out a lot of knowledge in this world, there is no problem with the identity of the old knight.

Although it is said that there is no fiefdom of wandering knights, but there is also a title of "knight" given by at least viscounts and above nobles, so it means that the identity of the old knight must be registered.

Renard has a name in the local guild, and he usually wears this set of armor.

Usually no one mentions this secret organization known as the "Night Blade", so the old knight probably can't be a defector or something.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the identity of the old knight or the risks associated with using this hand armor.

The fact that the old knight has not been recognized for so many years either means that this organization is secretive enough, or that the organization's network of influence is large enough to suppress all news.

Wang Yu prefers the former, after all, if the intelligence network and sphere of influence of the "Night Blade" were really exaggerated to that extent, Renard might not have died at the hands of Obi-Wan at all.

Putting aside these things that are not available, the most important thing for Wang Yu is to improve his strength and make up for the basic knowledge of this world.

Whether it was history or the situation in various countries, these were things that he asked Avia for advice during his travels.

The old knight taught him very limitedly, or too late to teach, and these shortcomings and deficiencies needed to be made up by Wang Yu himself.

Roughly knowing that Wang Yu's armor was left behind by the deceased old knight, Avia was very intellectually neither said nor asked, and continued to pack her bags on the road.

After the sun gradually rose in the east, it slowly climbed above the heads of Wang Yu and Avia.

When the day was blazing again as bright as yesterday, the two of them packed their bags and set off.

The Alestale Border Forest is an umbrella term, and in fact the forest that surrounds the entire kingdom of Alestale is huge.

If you have to compare the area, the entire forest may occupy about half the size of the kingdom of Alestale, but the degree of development is quite poor.

Compared to the various domains and capitals, it is almost equivalent to being deserted.

If you want to give a rough name to the area where Wang Yu is located now, it is the southern border forest of Alestale.

Avia's destinations are also included in this large area.

"Misty Forest? I'll see..."Wang Yu took the map and ran quickly on the path in the woods, next to Torret, who was running at a speed that was fast for humans, but easy for horses.

And Torret's back was Avia, who was carefully holding the horse's back and talking to Wang Yu a little nervously.

"It's... Yes, Oka was about to approach his destination and suddenly took out two of my personal maids who let their guard down and knocked me unconscious. ”

"And then when I woke up I was locked in that dungeon, we should be very close to our destination."

While carefully fixing herself, Avia said to Wang Yu, who was running and looking at the map next to her.

"Well, it's almost there, and we'll be there tomorrow night if we are fast, but before we do that, we need to go to the nearby Church of Light to replenish some holy water."

"I've also heard of the Misty Forest, there are a lot of creatures like forest witches and swamp ghosts in it, and if you don't prepare some holy water, it is easy to be attacked and poisoned, and the impact is very great." Wang Yu looked at the map and said.

A little mage was on the back of his horse, and the horse galloped happily on the forest road, and next to him was a man holding a map and panting at high speed, looking at the map.

No matter how you look at it, this is a somewhat strange scene, in fact, this is Wang Yu's way of exercising.

They had been on the road for a day, and it was the evening of the next day, and the forest was getting darker as the sun was setting in the west.

The map Wang Yu got from the robbers showed where the Misty Forest was, but Wang Yu had also heard of the name of this ghost place.

There are all kinds of dark creatures in it, swamp slimes, ringworm goblins and whatever, not too deadly, but quite disgusting and annoying, especially prone to wound infection or poisoning.

Without the holy water of the Church of Light, ordinary people would not have entered this place with no oil and water and no special nature.

I didn't expect Avia's aunt to set up a magic academy here, but it was very much like the old witch in Wang Yu's impression, and I don't know what it would be.

On the way, Wang Yu found that he could do something else while running with the control of ripples, so he chose this way to exercise himself.

Wang Yu is a hard-working person, and since he found that his body is in an adaptive "bonus period", he will exercise himself very spontaneously.

Swing the sword more than a thousand times a day until the fatigue of the arms reaches a certain level, and then it is time for various physical training.

Because of his strong recovery ability, he doesn't have to worry about injury, and Wang Yu's exercise is very tiring and terrifying in the eyes of outsiders.

But for the strong-willed him, it's nothing.

Running is also a very good way to exercise, and Wang Yu's body's recovery ability allows him to maintain a state of dynamic equilibrium.

As long as he can keep up with his energy, he can actually run all the time, so running with a horse is a great way to build muscle and endurance.

It's a little strange to look at, but it's good when the effect comes.

Sweat dripped on the map, Wang Yu blew it dry, and put the map away.

Looking at the forest that was gradually becoming gloomy, his keen hearing allowed him to hear the movements of the various nocturnal predators in the forest, which were gradually restless, and it was really unwise to rush at night.

"It's time to camp for the night." reminded Torret and Avia beside him, and Wang Yu slowed down his pace.

Torrett also carried Avia to follow Wang Yu, but the speed slowed down, and the two of them found a large pine tree and stopped below.

He took out the dry wood and flint, and as the sparks from the collision of the flints lit the velvet placed on the dry wood, a bright ball of light lit up in the darkening forest.

Bonfires lit up the tiny campsite and drove away the night watchers.

Take out the soup pot, fill it with some prepared water, add the dry food, and as the hot water begins to boil, a simple but filling dinner is ready.

Simply solving the dinner, Wang Yu closed his eyes, and the ripples of secret energy were stimulated, and the ripples carrying the "force" naturally spread on the surface of the body.

Those sweat stains and sludge were washed away by the secret energy that reverberated on Wang Yu's body, and naturally fell off, no longer sticking to Wang Yu's skin to cause discomfort, which was a very simple but practical method.

Avia sat on the opposite side of the fire, meditating quietly with her eyes closed, raising her mental power level and guiding the magic power to inject into her magic whirlpool to expand her mana reserves.

After a while, Wang Yu added some fuel to the firewood, Avia opened her meditative eyes, and Wang Yu took out her notebook.

It's time for tonight's lecture, and Wang Yu will now learn some knowledge of this world from Avia every night.

As an aristocrat and not much valued, one of the few hobbies of Evia when she was a child was reading.

The rich collection of books at home gives her a knowledge reserve that far exceeds that of her peers, and it is no problem to be Wang Yu, an illiterate teacher in the world.

looked at Wang Yu, who was staring at him seriously, holding a notebook in his hand and ready to take notes at any time.

Avia must admit that, putting aside that strange feeling, Wang Yu is indeed a very studious and hard-working student.

Being his teacher, in addition to feeling a little weird, is actually quite rewarding.

"The standard of a formal knight is that the fighting spirit can operate spontaneously, form a special matrix, and awaken its own "inner potential". ”

"This ability has nothing to do with bloodline, and it is not unique to bloodline knights, but ......"

Evia's eloquent voice echoed through the trees, lingering in the warm, fire-lit campsite.