As for the other two girls, they seem to be relatively simple. They looked at Lance with more sympathy than banter.

Sabina, like her mother, has a milder personality and, equally, a kind-hearted heart. The same goes for Erin, who is the adopted daughter of the viscount.

"What did Father tell you, Brother Lance?" asked Erin, sitting on the edge of the bed, softly.

Lance groaned slightly, shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just some trivial things." I just heard your laughter and came and looked. ”

Becky jumped up as if she had seen something strange: "Come and see us, haven't you seen enough of the last time you peeked at Erin taking a shower?"

"Is there such a thing?" Langston froze, not knowing what to say.

This guy actually peeked at his sister taking a bath before he crossed over? Although he is not related by blood, he can be regarded as his godsister......

Lance was a little speechless, he was embarrassed to see Erin's cheeks crimson but silent, knowing that this was probably true.

"You've been bad enough tonight...... Becky continued mercilessly, "I really don't know why Father Lu Dao is so good to you, so precious opportunities to learn spells have been given to you. Even my brother didn't have such a chance. ”

A glint of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and Lance knew in her heart that Lord Viscount's favor for Lance over the years had indeed caused a lot of dissatisfaction, especially when Lance was a personal waster, this dissatisfaction was even stronger. After all, not everyone is as insecure as Erin and Sabina.

Erin stood up and helped Lance out, "Brother Lance, I've finished reading the book you lent me last time, can I go to your room and get a new one?"

Lance froze and smiled, "Of course you can." ”

Erin cheered, jumped out of bed barefoot, and walked out with a thick book in her arms.

Lance simply ignored Becky's jealous gaze, nodded at Sabina, and followed Erin out of the girls' room.

He deliberately slowed his gaze and let Erin walk ahead, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the dilemma of not being able to find his room at all.

The innocent Erin didn't think that her brother had changed his soul at all, and the girl asked as she walked with a thick book: "Brother Lance, this "Ronitas Tales" you recommended to me is really beautiful, and I like the story of the crow and the scarecrow the most." ”

Lance could only hum and cope, he was not the nerd of the original owner, where did he remember what kind of stories were written in this collection of stories?

Fortunately, the girl didn't notice it, and the two soon came to a room, where Lance made a note of the location of his room, and then walked in with Erin.

"Huh, why didn't Aunt Celi prepare hot water and candles for you tonight?" Erin pushed open Lance's door a little strangely, and Lance felt depressed for a while, and could only say a word. It was only after the girl found a candle on the desk and lit it with a match, and Lance's room was a little brighter.

"I put the book back in its original place and found a book to read on my own. Erin smiled playfully at Lance and slipped into another cubicle with her book in her arms. Soon, the cubicle was lit up with candles.

Lance let out a sigh of relief, closed the door, and sat down at his desk for a moment's rest.

As the second son of the viscount, his room was noticeably larger than that of his sisters. There are two cubicles in the whole room, except for a bed in the corner, a table and a wardrobe at the entrance. Lance looked at it a little and knew the layout of his room. One compartment was a separate bathroom, and the other was a study with three rows of bookshelves—it was unusual to have so many books in this era, and these books were bought from Riverrun by merchants passing by the castle at the behest of their original owners, which were quite rare in the market.

He walked into the study and looked at everything curiously.

In addition to the bookshelves, there is a desk in the study, which is equipped with all the tools, quills, ordinary ink, and thin paper.

Lance paced, he picked up a thin piece of paper and rubbed it, and commanded in his heart, "Scan and analyze the material of the paper." ”

"The fox is carrying out orders. ”

"After the analysis of the paper material, its composition is suspected to be a mixture of plant fiber and animal fat, and the specific process cannot be analyzed due to lack of data. ”

Lance was amazed in his heart, this world really has its own uniqueness, the paper in front of him is very light and thin, and it must not be able to be produced under the condition of a very low level of productivity.

Ordinary paper is like this, but what about the paper used to learn magic? Lance couldn't help but be a little fascinated, although he had some relevant memories in his head, but after all, he didn't experience it personally, and he didn't know it very well.

"Brother Lance, is this "Lady's Diary" good-looking?" A playful head suddenly appeared behind the bookshelves in the second row, and Irene's skin was extremely white with her long golden hair, and her eyes seemed to be inlaid with sapphires, with a warm and smooth temperament.

Lance pretended to be calm and said, "Well, it depends on personal taste, to be honest, I don't remember much about the contents of this book." ”

"Really?" asked Erin suspiciously, "The last time I came to your room, I found that you were reading this book, and you don't remember much after only a week?"

Lance Khan, where did he know these details, and he could only sweat profusely at the moment and said: "I don't remember much, I saw it very roughly at the time, well, because you have to prepare for the teacher's test, you must know that it is very hard to learn magic." ”

To be honest, Lance himself couldn't believe this clumsy explanation, but who knew that Erin nodded seriously: "Well, I know that Dao spells are very mysterious things, and only a very small number of people in this world can become wizards. Brother Lance, you must come on, I believe you can become a wizard like Lord Amman. ”

A warm current flashed in Lance's heart, Erin, her sister, obviously really cared about herself. In the castle, there are not enemies everywhere.

......

Irene finally took the lady's diary and left, and Lance closed the door of his room, and he stood in front of the window looking out at the coastline in the distance, and although it was a summer night, the wind was still chilling. A thin layer of mist slowly rose from the misty sea, and he closed the window, then fell into bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lance didn't even eat breakfast, but just said hello to Aunt Celi, who was in charge of serving the viscount's children, and hurried out of the castle.

The Viscount's castle was built on the cliff of Lookout Mountain, with reefs and sea water below it, and land on the other side. A narrow road and bridge connected the castle to the outside world, and the town below the hill was called Shoufeng Town, which was the largest and most prosperous of the five towns under the Viscounty's rule.

However, the destination of Lance's trip was obviously not Shoufeng Town, because with the Viscount's permission, Lance was free to go in and out of the castle and any part of the territory, and he got up early in the morning to rush to the Amman mage's residence, along the coastline two miles from the castle Moonlight Tower.

The morning breeze blew on Lance's face with a salty scent, and he breathed in the fresh air with some greed. The environment of this world is so beautiful that it is a hundred times stronger than the polluted earth.

He was followed by a soldier with a serious face, this guy was originally in charge of the castle duty, and when he heard that Young Master Lance was going to the Moonlight Tower, he was sent by the captain of the castle patrol to protect Lance.

Although everyone knows that Lance has not been in the castle for a long time, this does not mean that these people can completely ignore Lance's life and death. On the contrary, if something happened to Lance in the past few days, the enraged Viscount would definitely not be able to spare them, so the captain of the patrol did not dare to slack off. Although there were no dangerous creatures between Lookout Castle and Moonlight Tower, he sent his strongest swordsman to follow Lance all the way.

"Your name is Poirot, isn't it?" said Lance casually along the way.

The soldier lazily replied, "Yes, young master." ”

"How's your swordsmanship?" asked Lance suddenly.

A trace of disdain flashed in Poirot's eyes, but he didn't dare to make a mistake: "In the patrol, you can rank in the top three." However, it is certainly not your brother's opponent, after all, Young Master Griffin is a strong man who has the hope of igniting a fire, and he has already advanced to the Silver Swordsman at a young age. ”

Oh, yes? Lance thought blankly, his brother was really not easy......

"What swordsmanship do you know?" asked Lance.

Poirot replied: "The kingdom's basic military swordsmanship, the [Spirit Fox Swordsmanship] taught to me by Lord Viscount, and some of the [White Fang Swordsmanship] that I learned when I was a mercenary. ”

"Very good, show me all these swordsmanship. Lance said calmly.

"Now?" Poirot was stunned.

Lance nodded: "It's now." ”

Poirot muttered a sentence in his mouth, but he didn't dare to disobey Lance's meaning, so he could only demonstrate the three swordsmanship completely.

The two stood on the beach, and the minutes passed.

After more than ten minutes, some sweat was dripping from Poirot's forehead, and he put away the long sword in his hand: "Young Master Lance, my swordsmanship has been demonstrated." ”

Although he felt strange in his heart, he felt that it was just a whim for Lance to see swordsmanship, and he didn't think of other possibilities at all.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lance's mouth: "Very good, thank you." Let's go, go to the Moonlight Tower. ”

The two continued on their way.

And from the bottom of Lance's heart, there was such a sweet voice:

"The classification, collection and recording of the data has been completed, please name each of the three types of information. ”

With this voice, three circular signs appeared in front of Lance's eyes, and when he selected one symbol, a dancing figure appeared in front of him, just before Poirot was demonstrating swordsmanship.

"[Hussar Kingdom Basic Military Swordsmanship]"

"[Spirit Fox Swordsmanship]"

"[White Fang Swordsmanship]"

"Naming done. The fox began to analyze the data, and the analysis process took about half an hour. ”

Lance is satisfied, and that's the power of the main chip fox, which can scan, store, sort, and then analyze any data. If Lance wanted to learn these swordsmanship, he could immediately call up the materials to learn these skills most accurately. Of course, whether or not to learn these skills depends on the results of the fox's analysis. If these swordsmanship skills are indeed very useful, then Lance will consider learning a body or two.

The two walked along the beach for a while, and the moonlight tower standing on the seashore appeared in front of Lance's eyes.