Chapter 181: Pace
Facing the vigilance of the half-blood female barbarian, Dean laughed again-
"I know the wedge"
Dean said.
Although the barbarians are stubborn and stubborn, making them all look rude, but Dean, who has dealt with these barbarians, knows very well that although the barbarians are rude, they are definitely not stupid; If anyone really thinks of a barbarian as a fool, then the other party is a fool.
And the scene in front of him was obviously that the half-breed female barbarian suspected his intentions.
After all, Dean was still well aware of the bad habits of some Emerald nobles.
"Do you know the Cloth Pick?"
The half-breed female barbarian was a little surprised, but still a little skeptical.
"I'm the head of the Knights of Tyre, and of course I know Bu Gong - when I was fighting bandits, I used to rest in that stockade, if you don't feel at ease, you can ask someone!"
Dean explained with a smile.
"Really?"
The half-breed barbarian still released her grip on the mace, still slightly suspicious.
"You only need ten grams of brandige essence, I'll give it to you now, and I'll send the remaining ninety grams to Bu Gong, how about it?"
Dean took a different approach.
"Good!"
Without being asked about the location of Chektor again, the half-breed barbarian immediately and boldly agreed.
Later, when old Ander returned with fruit wine, the relationship between the two sides became acquainted—some fruit wine, plus a whole plate of horned lamb, and the half-breed barbarian began to show kindness to Dean.
At the same time, Dean learns the name of the method, Tacri.
A name that is very much in line with barbarian customs.
"Tacri. If there is anything needed in the future. You can go to the Knights of Fecharon in Tyre to find me. You can come here too! ”
Dean said goodbye to the other party.
"Got it, Dean!"
The mixed-race female barbarian waved her hand and left the shop directly, nothing to drag on.
Seeing the other party's back disappear, Dean returned to the shop and instructed Old Ander to deliver the remaining brandiam to the Knights' station.
For the future Northland beast tamer and beastmaster, Dean naturally wants to see it.
Not to mention the co-optation of barbarians. It was one of his plans in itself.
As it happens, Chektor is definitely the largest tribe among the barbarian tribes, with a population of more than 5,000, which makes it an influence that cannot be ignored in the snowy forests and the Northland ice fields.
Of course, this needs to be done slowly.
With the xenophobia and stubbornness of the barbarians, you must not be in a hurry.
Afterwards, Dean returned to his temporary residence with the gifts he had given to Tyre, where the cook served a sumptuous lunch.
As for the horned lamb before?
It's not like Dean didn't eat, it's just. Most of it fell into the half-breed barbarian's stomach, the gobbling up stance. Dean wisely chose to give up his plan to grab food with the other party.
Therefore, a lunch is a must for Dean.
Even, it is far beyond the weight of ordinary people.
After all, a superior body determines that more food is needed to provide energy.
Although there are some secret techniques that can reach the point of reducing the total amount of food and absorbing energy and nutrients in a special way, it is definitely not something that Dean can find.
In fact, the few secret techniques that Dean now mastered that could exercise his body were only a little stronger than the most superficial military physical training techniques.
But even if it is so strong, it has been regarded as a secret technique by some nobles, even if the real nobles and the royal family do not care about it at all.
"Dean! Dean! ”
During lunch, An Luo's voice rang out, and the great knight pushed the door straight in without knocking, and then, pulling out a chair, sat down opposite Dean, with an excited face.
"Catchy?"
Dean looked at the excitement on the other party's face and asked knowingly.
"Of course! Caught two big guys - these are the gifts you bought? This, this...... Also? ”
Anlo nodded repeatedly, and then looked at Dean for the gifts—these were the things he had to pay for, according to the agreement; However, when he saw the rough magic necklace, the great knight's face turned a little green.
Although the Marquis Vauban never treated the knights around him badly, it was impossible for the prodigal man to have more savings, after all, if he wanted to please those ladies and ladies, the shop of 'Punk and Anna' was definitely the first place, and the city of Vauban was well known, and the things there, although very good, were worth a lot.
As a result, the Grand Knight would not have had more than a hundred Kimptons in savings throughout the year, although this was only one-fifth of the salary paid to him by the Marquis of Vauban .
"That's not it, I bought it privately...... Those are, a hundred and ten Kimptons! ”
Dean waved his hand, just pointing to the gifts he had bought at Cyberpunk and Anna, and the rest? Adding up to less than the price of a Kimpton, Dean obviously won't come up with a 'reimbursement'.
However, even so, An Luo's face was a little ugly.
In fact, when Dean denied that the magic necklace was not a gift list, An Luo just breathed a sigh, and the price quoted made An Luo hold back that breath again.
"I only have a hundred Kimptons here, and the remaining ten, I think I need to write a receipt for the arrears!"
An Luo said with a wry smile, with a deep embarrassment on his face.
"Don't worry, I won't ask for mortgage and interest!"
Dean nodded, no objection.
Such a debt, for Dean, is simply a disguised investment, not to mention just ten Kimptons, ten times more, a hundred times, Dean will not blink an eye.
After all, the identity of the Great Knight of Anluo has long exceeded this limit.
"I'll do my best to pay you back!"
An Luo said very solemnly.
Then after the two chatted again, An Luo got up and left--he had just caught a large number of 'shadowy' forces lurking in Vauban City, and An Luo, as a great knight, was obviously not idle.
Dean continued his lunch.
When the cook takes down all the qiē tableware. Dean who had a well-rested life. Start doing the planned workouts.
Or...... It is more appropriate to say that it is cultivation.
According to the most familiar of the several secret techniques in my mind. Dean began to stand on one foot, stretching his whole body, and with the rhythm of breathing, he began his long-lost 'first' practice.
He needs to do his best to familiarize himself with the 'secret arts' again and be recognized by the system.
During the 'knightly baptism', Dean made such a plan.
As for why it was in the 'knightly baptism'?
Except that Dean didn't have enough time due to the time constraints he had before.
Most importantly, there are several secret techniques that he is familiar with. It is only after the 'knight baptism' that it can begin to exert its maximum effect.
Of course, this is just what Dean is familiar with.
The secret art that is really mastered by the great nobles and royal families has no such restrictions at all.
It's just that Dean doesn't know it.
Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale......
With the experience of the past, Dean entered the state almost ten seconds later, and that conscious breathing also became natural and unconscious.
Then, a warm sensation rose from Dean's body. Slowly wrap the whole body in it.
This state lasted for about half an hour.
When the warmth dissipated. Dean let out a sigh and opened his eyes—
[All Stats +0.05]
On the character panel, there is such a hint.
Of course, this is definitely not the miraculous effect of the secret art mastered by Dean, it is just the result of the rapid absorption of the remnants of the Emerald Royal Family's 'Knight Baptism' potion.
After all, if this is really the effect of the secret art, I'm afraid that the secret art mastered by those big nobles and royal families can't compare.
"0.05?"
Dean frowned slightly.
Obviously, the effect of absorbing the residual elixir this time did not reach the Cheng dù that Dean was satisfied with; After all, the first time is always best, and then it will only gradually decay until there is nothing at all.
According to Dean's original plan, it was to increase all stats by +0.1.
However, from the current point of view, it can only float around 0.08.
Of course, such a thing can't affect Dean.
It's just that after resting for a while, Dean entered the state of cultivation here, but the only difference was that this time he changed one horn.
And until dark.
Dean did this a total of four times.
On the second time, gain +0.03 for all stats
On the third time, all stats gain +0.01
And by the fourth time, there was no movement, and it was clear that the effect of the medicine had been fully absorbed.
All that remains is to rely on years of accumulation to achieve a qualitative breakthrough.
That's ordinary people, though.
With the system, Dean certainly doesn't have to.
However, that doesn't mean Dean doesn't have any restrictions.
At least...... Dean needs to get the system to recognise this secret technique as a skill.
And this is definitely not an easy thing to do.
After all, until now, Dean hadn't had any 'flash of inspiration' other than bandaging.
Gently, Dean pushed open the window in the room, and suddenly, a biting night wind blew in, and at the same time the moonlight came in.
Recalling in his mind what the old thief had taught him about this secret technique.
After resting for a moment, looking at the energy that had once again recovered to the top, he slowly walked to the place where the moonlight and shadows intertwined.
The body is usually placed in the moonlight, while the other half of the body is shrouded in shadows.
Then, again, he put on that posture.
Long, rhythmic breathing resounded in the room again.
The warmth enveloped Dean's body at all times.
In the character panel, the energy column, which represents the number of energy, is slowly declining.
It's almost a minute at a speed.
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