When the sun jumped out of the sea, a pair of thick-soled leather shoes stepped on the grass full of dewdrops, which scared the insects and fled in all directions.

Charles carried a wild boar worth more than 200 kilograms and walked towards the village, leaving a series of footprints wherever he passed.

There are about a hundred households in the village by the sea, all of whom are fishermen who rely on the sea to make a living. From time to time, merchants come to buy dried fish and other seafood.

"Good morning, Lord Knight."

"Good morning, Yarlin."

Outside the village, there were some farmlands that could not go out to sea and peasants who had cultivated. Charles greeted the old and the young here when he passed by the gravel farm.

The old knight is the lord of this village. He once served in the king's Knights' Order. When he was old, he came back to spend his old age.

The 12-year-old boy who was practicing in the morning here is named Yaerlin. He is the grandson of the old knight. He is now working hard to learn basic sword skills to defeat the Demon King.

According to the old knight, Yarlin must learn basic skills until he is 14 years old before he can learn other skills.

Most children of this age yearn for gorgeous and powerful ultimate moves, and have not realized the importance of basic skills, so the young man is very unhappy.

The old knight nodded to Charles, thinking that today he could ask the butler to come back to his place to bring a pot of stewed pork as rent.

In fact, the rent Charles paid to this master was not just as simple as various delicacies.

This knight master originally had a small inland cargo ship, and his annual income was enough to drink his own wine.

Charles designed a trade route for him based on the local price lists obtained from the Merchant Guild. The profits over the past month almost made the master excited and there was a problem.

As soon as he left, he heard the old knight teaching his grandson a lesson: "You can't even catch prey like Charles every day and come back, and you want to go out and go out for a stroll?"

Charles curled his lips. Perhaps because of this, Yarlin's attitude towards him has always been very bad.

However, this young man was very enthusiastic about Marda and went to church to pray much more this month than before.

As soon as Charles entered the village, a man in his twenties greeted him.

"Master," said the man, "Can I divide the pig liver into me a little bit? I will exchange it with you for fish, and my wife has it."

The fishermen in the village do not lack meat to eat, and there are many fish in the sea. They eat the small fish that are difficult to sell every time they come back.

They also have some recipes such as food supplements, such as pregnant women who should drink pork liver soup often.

Charles replied, "Okay, I'll make it at noon and let Marda take it to your house."

After saying goodbye to the man, Charles came to the only two houses in the village with gardens.

This small building is prepared for some nobles who come to the beach from time to time. The old knight and many colleagues and senior officials have letters, and rely on inviting second generations to take a vacation to maintain their connections.

In the yard, Marda was practicing military fists sweating profusely, her face flushed.

During this month, Marda would come here every day after completing her early prayer at the church. She would first drink a large cup of special medicine under the supervision of Charles' two apprentices, change her clothes and rest for a while, then go to the yard for morning exercises, then go to the bathroom to wipe her body and eat breakfast. She would also come here for lunch and dinner every day. She would exercise for a while after finishing her evening homework in the church, and finally take a shower and go to bed.

After a month of recuperation, the girl's face has improved a lot now.

Charles threw the boar aside, and nodded with satisfaction after watching her fight a military punch.

Although Marda was tired, she was meticulous and did not walk at all.

Next she picked up her staff and began to practice emergency sticks.

Marda's staff was scrapped when it was used to smash Wolf King 2.0. Now this one was given by Charles, and it is naturally the best one opened in a random treasure chest.

But the little girl's level is not enough now, and these good things are the same as the whiteboard equipment in her hands.

Charles only taught her military fist, emergency stick and dagger to exercise her body, and to increase physical coordination, and to the future if she encounters it.

When dealing with the demon clan, the divine arts of the priests play a huge role, so they are also the key targets of the demon clan, and more ways to save lives are necessary.

When Charles returned to the small building, two 16 or 17-year-old girls were preparing breakfast in the restaurant. They were the twin granddaughters of the president of the Painters Guild and were very talented in painting, so they replaced the interviewer as apprentices.

One feature of the apprenticeship system is that the apprentice must serve the master, so someone throws all the housework at them.

"Dona, Dora." Charles said to the two of them at the entrance of the restaurant. "Today you spend a day drawing the test questions I have prepared later. I will teach you new things if I am satisfied."

The twin sisters happily said in unison: "Okay, master!"

Charles was very satisfied with the sisters. Their painting talent can be said to be genius. They have learned all the knowledge points of sketching in half a month, but the worst is the training of time.

So he decided to teach some more things, and how they develop depends on their own in two months.

While breakfast was not ready, Charles placed a sketch test question on the table beside the living room window, including four pyramids, balls, four pyramids, jugs, green peppers, water cups and statues of the head of the old nun in the church.

After breakfast, Charles rode his horse to the nearby port city, bought a bag of fruit, and then walked into a four-story building.

This is a private school run by an old scholar. He used to be a small official in Wangdu. Later, after his immediate boss failed in the political struggle, his family returned to his hometown to make a living by teaching.

This old peddler likes to collect various folklore stories after work. Charles paid to listen to him tell stories every five days, especially stories about former outsiders.

Charles discovered a problem while studying a while ago. The outsiders performed quite normally at the beginning, but from the middle stage, they all seemed to be possessed by Teddy. It can be said that wherever they went [calcium oxide], it can be seen that the proportion of clergy among their subjects is very large.

He always felt that there was something wrong with this, but he didn't know what the reason was. Should he learn from them to give it a try? Not to mention anything else, the twin apprentices have been coveting themselves for a long time.

Just as Charles was recording the data to prepare for future analysis, a knight was wearing fine armor and rode his war horse outside the castle on the top of the mountain.

The castle has a very long history, with spiked roses crawling on the exterior walls.

"Evil Dragon!" the knight held his sword and roared at the castle, "Let the princess go, otherwise I will cut off your head!"

"Do you know how sad the king has been in the past ten years, crying every day..."

Behind a window of the castle, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old watched the knight with a monocular lens for ten seconds.

"He's almost fifty years old." The blonde princess's forehead was covered with black lines, "Drive it away."

"Okay." A red-haired woman next to her, who looked similar in age, jumped out of another window, turned back and turned into a red dragon and rushed towards the knight.

When Cuilan appeared at the foot of the mountain, the red dragon was throwing a knight who was beaten to the point of bruised face and only had a pair of underwear left on the roadside.

Cuilan stepped forward and asked, "How is the harvest today?"

"No." The dragon's face was very bad. "Armor looks like it's not worth it, that horse can barely do it."
Chapter completed!