Mount and Blade

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Changed back to his blue tunic, with a big sword on his back, and rode on the back of a relatively docile horse, he looked like he was still in control.

He looked like he could control it. Once he got on the horse, he knew how to control it, and it could react and move according to his thoughts, and he also had a vague feeling that he could feel its current state.

Bazso couldn't ride a horse alone yet, so he sat behind him.

It was dusk when he returned to Wendam City again, and he had been tossing for 6 days in total.

When Kadi entered the city, he didn't open his helmet, but entered the city very low-key. He simply asked the guards where the White Dragon Knights entertained the newcomers, and then rode slowly in the city towards the castle with the letter from Earl Granz.

It was the first time for Green to ride a horse in the city. Maybe the knight's armor was too dazzling, and many passers-by looked at this side.

Although he was not the one being noticed, such admiring eyes also ignited some yearning in Green's heart, just like the plot of the knight and the princess in the fairy tale appeared in front of him.

Sure enough, only personal experience can be the best experience, and there is a sense of glory that arises spontaneously in my heart.

Inadvertently looking at the alley in the distance, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, still with the eye-catching silver-white long hair, and the person's clothes could not be seen clearly, vaguely a white top, obviously, the child also noticed him.

Green grinned and smiled arrogantly, with an inexplicable sense of pride, and waved to the man. After all, every boy wants the girl he likes to see him in glory.

"......"

Why is he following a knight? Is he the knight's personal attendant!

Gerry looked at the familiar person who could be seen from a long distance through the crowd with mixed feelings. That smile...

Damn, what should I do if I really want to beat him up?

Unfortunately, there were quite a few people at this time, because many knights arrived today, and the crowds around were watching on the street.

He should go to Pani's tailor shop to pick up clothes tomorrow, and I just need to block him there.

Thinking that I can beat him up tomorrow, I feel much better.

Many knights will enter the castle today to receive an audience with His Majesty the King, and I must not miss the opportunity to see many knights in person! !

Under the setting sun, the silver-haired boy started another day of chasing his dreams.

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The nobles' service treatment is also different. They will stay directly on the first floor of the royal castle on the night of reporting, and the horses will also be taken care of by special people.

After handing the letter to the head of the White Dragon Knights, after a brief greeting, the butler arranged their accommodation. Tonight, they will stay on the first floor of the castle and receive the king's dinner.

The servants will live in the house outside. Although they cannot meet the king, the butlers in the castle will not lack their food.

Freshly baked bread, chicken, fruits and vegetables, and beer. For civilians, it was already a pretty good meal.

In the evening, the king hosted a banquet for the knights who had come all the way, because all the new knights had arrived today. Tonight, many nobles also brought their daughters to make friends with the knights from afar and exchange news with each other.

After all, in the era without mobile phones, information transmission was very slow, and there was no news from the outside world.

They drank until about ten o'clock before leaving the banquet in a hurry. It seemed that they had made many future comrades and partners in interests, and had some personal connections of their own.

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In the early morning, the chickens raised in the castle made loud calls one after another, waking up the dawn in the sky and Green who was sleeping soundly.

"A new day has begun."

Green got up from the bed, stretched, and yawned. He hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. Sure enough, people who live in the castle can enjoy it.

He simply washed himself in a wooden basin, and used some ash and his fingers to brush his gapping teeth. There were no toothbrushes these days, but the gums at the back of his teeth had been feeling a little swollen recently, and a tooth tip was missing. It was probably time for teeth to grow.

After getting dressed, he went out to find a practice field and started swinging his sword. After all, it was the most reassuring thing to be on the battlefield if one's martial arts skills were improved. Many knights and servants were also practicing swordsmanship here.

"Look, whose child is that?"

"It should be a page boy, right? He's practicing swordsmanship at such a young age."

"It looks like he's practicing well, and it's pretty standard!"

"Yeah, he's obviously a talented kid. I wish my son was half as good as him..."

The appearance of a child in the practice field was a very eye-catching presence. People around him looked at him with a few admiring eyes, but Green was concentrating on swinging his sword desperately.

"...160."

"Ha, ha..."

There was no improvement at all. With this body, is this already the limit? Green was leaning on his sword and felt sore all over.

"Boss!"

Bazso was panting as he ran. This kind of physical exercise was a little difficult for him, but it seemed that he had been looking for me for a long time.

"You came out to practice swordplay so early, why didn't you wake me up, boss?" Bazso came over breathlessly, probably because he didn't have breakfast.

"You seem to be sleeping so soundly. Come on, try swinging it." Green motioned him to raise the big sword stuck in the ground. Green had almost rested.

The big sword was obtained from the battlefield behind Gambino. It was not very good, but it was the best maintained among the two-handed swords. It was very sharp, but it was heavier than the average two-handed general. It was estimated to be 6 pounds. The swing range was about a little more than one meter. To support the swing of this weight, the required strength was no less.

Bazso looked at the big sword stuck in the ground. It was not a problem to lift it, but it was still difficult to hold it steady with unfamiliar skills.

"It's so heavy... How did you manage to swing it easily?" Bazso couldn't help but be a little shocked. He was obviously smaller than himself, but he was swinging such a big sword. This was something that adults could hardly control easily!

"Just to survive, come on, let me see how you swing this..."

Green taught Bazso swordsmanship. He had enough strength, but he didn't know how to use the weapon at all. Some of his postures were wrong. After a long time, he would not only hurt himself, but also have many flaws.

Green explained patiently and asked Bazso to swing and chop continuously.

[Current coach +2. Target role: Bazso, expected to gain 10 experience points per hour. ]

Bazso needs to exercise at least eight hours a day to catch up with the experience points he gets every day in the trial realm.

Perhaps everything he experienced deeply affected Bazso. He tried to open his arms and swung them every time as if he was using all his strength until he was sweating profusely.