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Half a month later, Shiryl entered the carriage with some embarrassment: "We don't have much money anymore." ”

An Yang immediately frowned.

Shiryl explained: "The money he brought with him when he came out was enough for half a year, but the Baron didn't realize that the consumption in the north of the Federation was much higher than in the south, and even if many small cities were budgeted according to Ball City, it was still not enough. ”

Thinking of this, her face was a little feverish, a dignified knight and a mysterious person actually had a day when he was worried about money!

"Especially the consumption in the capital is too high, a few days ago, Danyou and Martin also used a lot, because you allowed it, so I didn't refuse when they asked me for money, I estimate that if this continues, we can still use it for half a month."

An Yang nodded in understanding: "I know." ”

Shiryl lowered her head: "I'm sorry, it's because I didn't do a good job of calculations, so I caused such trouble." ”

"It's okay."

An Yang waved his hand absently, turned over and took out several gemstones, plus a palm-length gold bar.

Shirriel's eyes widened suddenly.

"How long will these last?"

"This ...... It can also be used in the capital for a few months. ”

An Yang nodded with satisfaction and threw everything to her.

Sheryl picked it up and looked at it carefully several times, making sure that the gold and precious stones were real, but still couldn't see where he had taken them from, as if these precious items appeared in his hands as if he flipped them over.

After An Yang saw her go out, he shook his head, and then continued to pick up a piece of paper full of words in his hand and read it.

It's also hard for Shirley, who has more power than the big knight, can be treated preferentially no matter where he is, and even if he joins the army, he can get a legion captain position in the Federation, but he is willing to work as a coachman, housekeeper, and part-time maid for him here.

On the paper in his hand are several 'spells', that is, the spells used by the mysteries of this world. Of course, the mystics of this world usually have more than just a technique, but the technique is a must for mystics in all directions.

According to them, these techniques are all zero-order techniques, and they are the simplest of the zero-order techniques.

If it weren't for that, Scott wouldn't have given it to them.

During this time, Anyang has already understood that the mystic takes knowledge very seriously! In ancient China, there was also a period when people who mastered wisdom usually regarded knowledge as their most valuable treasure and would never easily give it to or pass it on to others.

It's just that unlike ancient China, knowledge means status and power to the mystical.

This is not evident enough for the apprentices.

An Yang has experience in practicing spells and magic, even if he can't talk about getting started in the mystic system now, but that's because of the limitation of knowledge, he can't get the way to get started, in fact, he has a natural advantage in analyzing techniques.

As for energy, it's even simpler, he is no longer a stranger to the energy between heaven and earth, and for him, the biggest difference between the mystic's energy and mana and arcane energy is only in energy conversion, as long as this point is solved, everything else is easy to say.

Maybe those apprentices themselves haven't felt it yet, but An Yang has understood through these days of contact that they are probably just dealing with the federal parliament to that Lord Scott, and Scott has never taught them at all.

These zero-order techniques are estimated to be despised by the real mysteries, and the meditation methods are also the kind that are thrown casually.

Anyang has not been in contact with the mystic system, just with his understanding of the energy, laws and spiritual power of heaven and earth, he has been able to analyze a variety of defects in these meditation methods and optimize them, you can imagine how bad the original method is!

These techniques are also very ridiculous.

Dancing light, which can create flames or other light sources.

Illumination, which causes an item to glow.

Repair surgery, which repairs minor damage to items.

Switching, which can turn a small object on or off.

……

There are not many who have a little bit of combat effectiveness.

Acid Technique: Sprays acid to corrode the target.

When Anyang first met the strong corrosive acid sprayed by the Cheris black cat, it was probably related to this spell.

Flash: Blinds a creature briefly.

Stun: Stuns a creature for a short time.

Throwing: Throwing an object at high speed.

Toxic Touch: Inflicts poison on a contact item, or poisons a creature by direct contact.

Touch of Decay: Causes contact creatures to decay.

Exhaustion Touch: Causes contact target to become exhausted or even faint.

Freezing Ray: Freezes the target or slows it down.

Sharp Blade: Makes sharp weapons more penetrating.

……

If the technique is useless or limited, these trainees can only use energy to act directly, which is undoubtedly a huge drain on the small amount of energy in their body, and it is easy to drain themselves in a fight with their opponents.

If it weren't for the uneven physical fitness of the great knights of this world, who generally paid more attention to strength, and their physical and mental strength were weak, many techniques were estimated to be directly immune to the great knights, and these apprentices who played some tricks would not be able to threaten them at all.

In general, what is even more eye-catching is the ability that the scattered apprentices happen to acquire.

For example, Blai's bioculture technology.

An Yang also faintly felt that most of the apprentices were academic, and the zero-order techniques were also mainly auxiliary, and these simple and porous techniques seemed to be laying the foundation, perhaps the first-order techniques were the real means to determine the status of the mystery.

"Cousin Sheryl?"

"I'm here."

"How long will it take to get to the border?"

"Tomorrow at most."

"Hmm."

An Yang pursed his lips and studied the third technique.

In the past half a month, except for the first week spent analyzing the mystic's energy transformation process, his body has basically swallowed this energy at a rapid pace, and now he has easily surpassed all the apprentices he has met.

As for the other steps, he basically skipped them.

Now he is analyzing the essence of this energy and techniques, and by the way, he has also learned a few small techniques.

In general, this is still a way of using energy that has something in common with spells and arcane magic, and then again, spells and arcane magic also have a lot in common, giving Anyang a different path, but there is a feeling of the same end point.

They took a closer, and did not pass through the territory of the Marquis of Pol, and would not return to the barony.

As night fell, the carriage stopped for rest.

The campfire crackled and shadows of trees cast in the distance, making the place look particularly eerie.

But Yo and Martin are heavily armed and on duty, and because they are close to the Howling Forest on the border, they have been on guard for the last few days of possible attacks on lone humans, as well as to prevent being accidentally injured by the border army as an enemy.

Gradually, something was wrong.

The surroundings were getting quieter and quieter, and in the distance there was the sound of birds flapping their wings, and a fishy smell wafted in the air.

But Yoo and Martin couldn't help but draw their swords, holding the long hilt of the cross sword in both hands, looking around in silence from back to back.

In fact, the combat effectiveness of the Ghost Slave class is similar to that of a well-trained and heavily armed knight apprentice, but that must first be based on the premise of heavy armament and head-on confrontation.

That's why Danyu and Martin are so nervous.

If they don't have time to show their combat skills, once they are suddenly attacked by the slave class, only heavy armor can resist them, and they take into account that this trip is a long journey, and they are wearing light armor.

In the middle of the tent, An Yang also noticed the situation around him, and said softly: "Cousin Shirille? ”

"Understood."

Shiryl stepped out of her tent, already dressed in armor and apparently already preparing.

Just as she walked out with her sword in hand, the situation changed abruptly-

"Roar!"

A wild roar rang out from the depths of the forest, and the woods and bushes immediately began to rustle.

Brush Brush Brush!

Figures about the size of tigers burst out, their eyes reflecting a faint green light in the darkness, but they did not rush to attack, but surrounded them. Some of the phantom slaves kept emitting strange syllables from their mouths.

Anyang, who is proficient in languages, naturally understands their words, and is discussing them too much-

"The people in this carriage must be noble!"

"The priest said that you can't kill such people when you meet them, and it's better to take them prisoner, which will help us in our war."

"Well, listen to the sacrifice!"

An Yang was amazed, lifted the curtain and walked out.

The slaves began to talk again-

"It's out, it's out!"

"It's a human who looks so weak, but unlike us, it seems that the nobler the human being, the weaker it is."

"Wait a minute, you go kill these two soldiers."

……

An Yang muttered in a low voice and applied a night vision magic to himself, and then his eyes swept towards this group of unique creatures.

I saw that this group of ghost slaves was generally about 2.5 meters long, with a stubby tail, a shoulder height of about 1.2 meters, a hairless body, and an estimated weight of at least 300 kilograms. The head is large, but irregular, with well-developed canine teeth, thick limbs, and long and flexible five fingers like humans, but the fingertips have hook-like claws, and the body is blue-black, which looks very hideous.

A ghost slave shouted, "You guys go first!" ”

Brush!

Without a word to spare, the six Ghost Slaves pounced on Danyu and Martin, and one at Shellyl. Presumably, they thought that Sheryl, who looked slender and slender, was still a 'female' human to bully.

But immediately, Shiryl's body rushed forward like a ghost, faster than the ghost, and the long sword slashed through a silver moon arc in the air.

Laugh at!

The ghost slave has been decapitated.

Dark green blood splattered everywhere!

The slaves who surrounded them were stunned, followed by a wave of anger and uproar, and a little panic.

"Great knight, great knight of mankind!"

"There is a great knight here as a guard, there must be an important leader of the human race, go and inform the priest!"

Shiryl couldn't understand them, but she could see the intention of one of the slaves to leave, and her figure disappeared abruptly, and when she reappeared, she had already appeared in front of the slave, and the long sword was plunged straight into its skull, cutting off its life.

The slave suddenly became even more frightened.

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