Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 245

In a small garden in the Magic Plain, Cyril and the others are enjoying the afternoon leisurely.Misha sat at the table, on which were stacks of documents, as well as steaming teapots and teacups, while Cyril leaned on the recliner, half-closed his eyes, and shook it.

"Darren Xie Li, male, good at two-handed battle axes, powerful..."

Mia put down the documents in her hand, raised her head and asked, "Mr. Wei, if you were to collide head-on with him, would you win by purely comparing strength?"

"Of course not. When you see him, you will know how scary his muscle mass is, just like a barbarian."

Cyril was rubbing the gemstone on the unnamed necklace in his hand. For things like this, you must have multiple coils in your hand. Only after coiling can the mysterious power in it be aroused.

He sat up straighter and explained to Mia: "Of course, I don't need to compare strength with him. If the duel is determined by strength, then everyone can just lift weights or wrestle their wrists——Elena, The movement of the sword just now was too soft, the vertical chop should be more rigid, yes, that's it."

He took the time to point out a few words to Elena, who was practicing swordsmanship not far away. In just a few days, the girl's swordsmanship had improved a lot, making Cyril wonder if she picked up some treasure that could be used independently. Repetitive movement practice technique in space.

"Ah... Speaking of which, Mr. Wei, apart from giving you the title of the original pioneer, the church gave you a necklace?"

Mia's eyes fell on Cyril's chest, and she couldn't help stretching out her fingers, rubbing lightly on the crystal blue gemstone.She touched it twice, and suddenly blushed, then quickly withdrew her hand, turned around, and folded her hands on her chest——

There, it was the necklace she was wearing next to her body, where the jewel of the tear of the orca fell.

The blue gem, which was still dull at that time, has been nurtured by Mia to this day, and it has gradually acquired some faint blue luster. If you stare at it, it will even have a deep sense of beauty.

It's just that Cyril doesn't know about the change of this gemstone. The nobleman often forgets things. If he didn't need to use the Orca Tear, Cyril might not be able to remember it.

And Cyril didn't realize the girl's sudden change of expression, he lay back on the cushion of the recliner again, the soft fur rubbed his cheeks, making people want to simply close their eyes and fall asleep.

This is the last day that he can stay in the manor safely. Tomorrow is the day when he will duel with Darren Sherley. Therefore, even Miss Mia put down the research project she was busy with and came to Help Cyril analyze the information.

Lydia Shelley, Mia's mentor, is a complete workaholic. Once the funds are sufficient, she will conduct research day and night, and at the same time urge her students to work hard. At least Mia should be making rapid progress in learning spells. of.

"They are really too stingy. If you want me to say, they should award the weapons of the former knight commander to the same clan."

Miss Elf Misha at the side walked slowly with a tray in her hand.She stuffed the juicy, orange-like fruit into Cyril's mouth, "Try this, it's newly planted, how does it taste?"

"Fresh, sweet, refreshing, and delicious." Cyril couldn't help shouting in his heart. Misha is indeed a good "clan" of his own, and what he wanted at first was also the weapon of the former knight commander.

However, after seeing that this necklace can give the gray god in the pendant a certain amount of suppression, Cyril felt that this necklace is really fragrant and cannot be more fragrant——

Even if the gray god is in a mess now, he is still a genuine "young god" in terms of identity. According to the description in ordinary novels, he "has the godhead".And this nameless necklace can actually suppress it, its origin can be imagined, it must be extraordinary.

It's just that Cyril couldn't find anyone who could identify the necklace - he has been running outside a lot these days, and he has run to all the famous treasure appraisal places in order to identify the nameless sword.

However, none of the experienced treasure appraisers in the royal capital can identify the origin of this sword—it has nothing special about its style, just like a standard saber of a certain era.And the magic power of various attributes is poured into it, but it can't inspire any mysterious power.

Not to mention this naughty necklace.

In the end, Cyril had no choice but to accept the reality of the two "nameless" pieces of equipment on his body, and only waited for a chance to get the answer. He estimated that he would have to find some long-lived creatures, such as elves or treants, to find the answer.

Back in the manor, Misha tried to develop the field potion for planting herbs that Miss Mage wanted that day but failed, but unexpectedly made a large piece of land in the magic plain extremely fertile. After Misha turned around, she concentrated on The land began to grow fruit on that fertile land.

The orange-shaped fruit she had just fed Cyril was a product of that land.The strong magic power of the Magic Plain allows crops to mature faster. If the entire Magic Plain can be used for farming, then Mia can quickly accumulate a large amount of money just by selling grain and fruits.

To Cyril's surprise, Misha actually found a good helper in farming—certainly not Elena who is obsessed with self-improvement, nor Caroline who is mischievous.Dwarf Crane only likes ore and unicorn butts, and has no interest in crops.

The good helper she found was Nirola Sinai.

Cyril looked to the side, and saw Nirola, who had put on a simple coarse cloth, standing barefoot in the woods.Her long black hair was pulled up and hidden in a big hat.When she raised her head and looked at the fruits attached to the tree, crystal beads of sweat slid down her cheeks, over her long snow-white neck, and finally fell into the fertile ground under her feet.

She hesitated under the tree for a long time, and finally picked two big red fruits, held them carefully in her hands, walked to Cyril's recliner, and then stuck a fruit to Cyril's mouth.

"Want me to eat?"

Cyril took it, took a bite, and the abundant juice immediately poured into his mouth, and he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.Seeing his expression, Nirola squatted down, held another fruit in both hands, and took a small bite.

"Hey, hey, I said, for the sake of Nirola being so good to you, just raise this necklace a little bit, it will crush me to death."

The pleading voice of the gray god came from his mind.Cyril took another big bite of the fruit, squinted his eyes slightly, ignored Gray God, and enjoyed the few afternoons he could enjoy in this manor.

Then he suddenly remembered something, sat up and asked, "Where's Caroline?"

"Ah, I guess I'll eat it secretly in the kitchen." Mia was still looking down at the documents, recording down useful information, and then heard Cyril's serious voice:
"Quickly, call her here and beat my legs."

(End of this chapter)