Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 108 The power of Xixi

Listening to Hardy's laughter, the mini nightmare knight said angrily: "Stop laughing, okay? If you laugh again, I will get angry."

Hadi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, suppressed his laughter with great difficulty, and said, "It's okay, the little ones are cute too."

Hearing this, the Nightmare Knight became angry, rushed up and shouted at the same time: "Ah, I will fight with you."

Hardy stretched out his right hand and easily held down Nightmare's little horse's head, stopping its 'charge'.

 At this time, Bing Xixi was on live broadcast.

It turned out that everyone in the live broadcast room was laughing when they saw the Nightmare Knight form who was as small as Xixi. As a result, Hardy's words made hundreds of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room stagger with laughter.

How small is Bing Xixi’s Nightmare Knight form?

 Hand and horse combined into one, it is less than 1.5 meters.

Then the length of the nightmare should be less than 1.9 meters.

It is four meters taller than Hardy, and the Nightmare Horse's five-meter length is completely incomparable.

Probably the feeling of comparing Yao Ming and Guo Xiaosi.

After Nightmare struggled in Hardy's palm for a while, seeing that it was no use, he backed away.

Xixi Xi asked: "Sir Hardy, why is my nightmare form so small?"

Hardy smiled and said: "Because your basic physical ability is not good, and your mental will is not up to standard. The shape of the nightmare is related to these two aspects, especially the mental will."

"ah?"

　　　I was stunned for a long time.

"Generally speaking, if the basic abilities are not good enough and the mental will is not strong enough, you will not be able to contract with nightmares, and they will look down on you."

 “Then why can I succeed?”

"Because your soul is very consistent with the character of Nightmare. In other words, in Nightmare's eyes, you are ugly and ugly, but your soul is very interesting."

And Xi Xi withdrawn away the nightmare form, his face was green: "Lost, in order to transfer the nightmare knight, I even gave up all the experiences of the warrior profession and started it directly."

“Actually, there is no need to be so pessimistic.” Hardy waved his hand and said with a smile: “Ability and mental will can slowly become stronger with exercise.”

 “Really?” Xixi’s face finally improved a lot.

 But he suddenly thought of something and asked: "Sir Hardy, what was your shape like when you first contracted the Nightmare Knight?"

“When the man and the horse are combined into one, the height is about three and a half meters, and the length of the nightmare is close to five meters.”

 Bian Xixi’s good face was gone again.

 “Farewell.” He turned to leave.

 “Wait.” Hardy stopped him.

 “Is there anything else?”

Bing Xixi is not very happy now, and he is not an idiot. The initial forms of the two are so different, and the gap will inevitably be even greater in the future.

The profession of Nightmare Knight really has a future?

Hardy smiled and said: "You stay and help me, be my staff or adjutant, and you will get a monthly salary of one gold coin. At the same time, I can also teach you some magic knowledge. This is very beneficial to the growth of nightmare, how about it?"

 “Can you make my Nightmare Knight form huge?” asked Xixi.

 He doesn’t care too much about money or not.

 For a big anchor like him, when playing games, he wants to highlight the word "cool".

 Or interesting. "Spiritual will determines your spellcasting ability. The Nightmare Knight is a heavy cavalry who is good at both physics and magic." Hardy had stopped smiling and explained: "On the other hand, as long as you have strong spellcasting ability, , you can strengthen your spiritual will, and then the external shape of the nightmare will become normal or even huge as you wish."

Hearing this, Xixi's eyes immediately lit up: "Really? Then I'll do it."

 Isn’t it just to serve as an adjutant and aide to others?

 Before he became a big anchor, he was just a worker.

“Come here.” Hardy took Xixi to the courtyard of his manor, which was originally a large warehouse and has now been transformed into a library.

He got a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Xixi: "This is the basic theory of magic. You take it and copy it first, and return the original to me after three days. In addition, if you don't understand anything about the content in it, , feel free to ask me.”

He held the theory of "Basics of Magic" blankly in Xixi's eyes. In his eyes, this book shone with purple light.

In other words, this is a ‘legendary level’ item.

"Then you should start working now." Hardy patted Xi Xi on the shoulder: "Go to the place to the north of the manor, tell me your name, and assign thirty soldiers to you."

 “Do you still need soldiers to follow you?” Xixi was a little puzzled: “What kind of job is so dangerous?”

“Your task is to go to various villages and towns to form construction teams.”

After Hardy shared his thoughts with Xixi, he continued: "Although this is not a very difficult job, you also know that even if it is a paid corvee, not everyone is willing to do it. . And thirty well-trained soldiers can make your work go more smoothly."

After that, Xixi went to the military camp in a daze and recruited thirty soldiers to follow him.

 He didn't feel anything at first.

 But when he left the city and walked toward the villages and towns to the east, he suddenly discovered something very "interesting".

 He actually has soldiers?

When he set up camp to rest in the evening, he didn't even need to do anything. Three soldiers came and helped him set up the tent.

He wanted to make a fire with the soldiers and cook some food, but someone also did his share of the work.

After eating and drinking enough, he lay on the carpet day and night, looking up at the ceiling of the tent, not knowing what he was thinking.

 In the live broadcast room, netizens made various jokes.

 After a while, Lian Xixi suddenly said: "Old fellows, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness."

Netizens were stunned for a moment, and then all kinds of yellow waste appeared and all kinds of ridicule.

“It’s not the emptiness of things, but the feeling that my life for the first thirty years seemed to have been in vain.”

 Netizens were even more puzzled.

 “You all know that I am quite rich now.”

After carefully considering his words, he said slowly: "But no matter how rich you are, you are only richer than ordinary people. Rich people do live more comfortably than ordinary people and are more respected, but those are Others care about your money. They are not afraid of you, they just envy you for being rich. Do you understand? "

 “I’ve always felt that I was missing something.” Xixi said to herself, “Now I understand that I lack power.”

“When you have money, you want power, but the domestic environment does not allow rich people to become powerful.”

He sat up and said, "But when I was leading the thirty soldiers just now, I felt the feeling of power lingering in my body."

“I saw the eyes of the people next to me looking at me, full of respect.”

“I have also personally experienced that no matter how strong one’s strength is...it is not as comfortable as the admiration of thirty soldiers.”

 (End of this chapter)