Lindsay was trained by the Harry family in Gamba City. Their family had been stewards of the Harry family for generations. It was only after Lord Marshall acquired the territory that he came to Harvest City with Lindsay.
Because the industry in Leante City may involve the resources of all wizards in the family in the future, Abel attaches great importance to this industry. It is a common method for large families to use professionals trained by the family to manage business.
Although the Harry family in Harvest City is thin, the Harry family in Gangba City still has such talents, and the contract in Abel's hand can add an absolute guarantee to this loyalty.
Because Bartoli was left in Harvest City to handle matters, housekeeper Lindsay took Abel back to the two-story annex building on the left side of the castle, where Abel used to live.
Lindsay opened the door and Abel walked in. The furnishings inside were not changed from before he left. The floor and furniture were very clean and tidy, which must be the result of someone having been cleaning.
"Young master, I'm leaving!" Lin Sai said softly. He could see that Abel wanted to stay quietly for a while, so he bowed and left.
Abel stepped on the stone ground and came to the weapon rack. The weapons placed on it were still the same, but because someone maintained them regularly, each weapon gave off a majestic aura.
He took a breath of air filled with the smell of maintenance oil and looked at this hall, his eyes full of nostalgia. Not long after he came to this world, this place became his home. Maybe this home is not as luxurious as the one in Leante City. Not even as good as the mansion in Gamba City.
But it feels like home, and that alone makes it unmatched by any other luxury.
On this night, it was rare that Albert did not enter the dark world. After taking a bath, he lay on the feather bed, smelled the smell of sunlight on the quilt and fell asleep deeply. He slept very peacefully that night, and he could not even dream. No.
The next morning he was woken up by the sun. The sun shone through the window and through the white gauze curtains onto his face. He opened his eyes and saw a familiar room. Only then did his mind wake up. He went home. .
Pulling back the feather quilt, Abel washed up and then went to the closet. He opened the closet and saw that it was full of clothes. The clothes were bigger and bigger from the size when he left. They were in almost every size until he was two meters tall. clothes.
It seems that although he is not in this home, Lord Marshall is still making new clothes for him according to his height. Although it is just a small thing, the slightest touch makes him feel that it is good to have a home.
After changing into a set of noble uniforms, Abel walked out of the annex building. In the courtyard, Lord Marshall was practicing swordsmanship. It seemed that his wealthy life had not left him behind on his training as a knight.
"Uncle Marshall, let's compete!" Abel couldn't help but become more interested when he saw Lord Marshall practicing. He casually took a knight's sword from the weapon rack next to him and held it in his hand.
"Come, let's see if your swordsmanship has improved!" Lord Marshall laughed proudly.
It seemed that at this moment he had forgotten that Abel was already a pseudo-grand knight. His knight's sword was raised flat in his hand, and a piercing sword was thrust towards Abel.
Abel held the knight's sword in front of him and made a flirting movement from bottom to top to deflect Lord Marshall's knight's sword. Then he turned around and swept forward. The knight's sword in his hand rushed towards Lord Marshall with a sound of breaking through the air.
Lord Marshall held the big sword in front of him to block Abel's sweeping momentum, and then slashed diagonally at Abel's body. The movements of both of them were very standard. In other words, both of them were orthodox knights. Abel's sword The skills came from the teachings of Lord Marshall, so although the sparring was exciting, it was not dangerous at all.
However, Lord Marshall is still old after all. Although he has never stopped training as a knight, his body has begun to unknowingly deteriorate due to age.
"No comparison, your sword skills are already very proficient, and you seem to have experienced hundreds of battles. Even most of the knights who have stayed in Miracle City don't have your kind of combat experience!" Lord Marshall shouted and stopped the sword in his hand. Da Jian said.
Abel just smiled when he heard what Lord Marshall said. Who would have known that he, who looked so easy-going, would have to engage in intensive battles almost every day. Although now he basically uses the wizard's fighting method, in the early days, how many Every time he was wandering between life and death.
"Abel, get ready. We will set off to Bennett City in a moment. Where is your Black Wind?" As Lord Marshall was talking, he suddenly thought of Abel's Warg and couldn't help but ask.
"Here it is, I'll let it out!" Abel patted his chest lightly, and a black hole appeared in front of him, and then Black Wind ran out of it.
As soon as Hei Feng came out, he softly complained twice at Abel. This time, he had been locked up for two days, which made it very unaccustomed to being locked up in the space beast ring.
"Okay, okay, I'll get you something delicious later. Let's meet Uncle Marshall first!" Abel stepped forward and rubbed Heifeng's head and said with a smile.
Black Wind bowed and nodded towards Lord Marshall, with a greeting that surprised Lord Marshall.
"Black Wind is bigger and smarter than before!" Lord Marshall looked at Black Wind with envy and said.
When Black Wind heard Lord Marshall praising it, he raised his neck proudly.
"Uncle Marshall, after a while, I will help you find a good mount!" Abel said with a smile.
In the past, I didn’t dare to find a good mount for Lord Marshall because I was worried that he would get into trouble. A mount is not a carriage. No matter how good the carriage is, it can’t be seen from its appearance. If Lord Marshall rides a horse that is too good, it is likely to be coveted. .
After all, Lord Marshall is just an intermediate knight. A royal war horse of this strength will get him into trouble, let alone others.
He is different from Abel. Abel has been a master blacksmith for a long time, and everyone who has an idea for him must consider the revenge of the blacksmith guild.
But there will be no problem in the future, this area is his territory, and he plans to build the magic tower here, the safety of the entire Harvest City will not be a problem.
"Abel, you said it yourself. I want a more stylish one, preferably white. You know I like white the best!" Lord Marshall knew that Abel had many connections now and wanted to get one. Better mounts are not difficult, so I was not polite to him.
When Black Wind heard Lord Marshall say that he liked the color white, he looked at himself, then at Lord Marshall, then gave him a humane look and returned to his master.
"Recently, you have been using gold-level blood melting potions, blood replenishing potions and sublimation potions. Don't skimp on them. I have a stable source of those potions. Once the potions in the family run low, I will immediately replenish them!" Bo could see that Lord Marshall's own potential was running out, and it was almost impossible to be promoted without medicine.
He was also afraid that Lord Marshall would be reluctant to use knight training potions, so he clearly told Lord Marshall that there were a lot of potions.
"That's a golden potion, a potion that can only be refined by senior alchemists, and the materials are very rare. Do you really think I don't understand?" Lord Marshall glanced at Abel, clearly feeling that Abel was bragging.
Helpless Abel looked around, threw out an isolation circle, and activated it. Then he touched the space bracelet, and a bunch of golden potions appeared on the ground. There were a lot of various potions. There seemed to be almost a thousand bottles in the pile.
"This, this, this..." Lord Marshall was shocked by the golden quality potion in front of him. Wasn't it said that golden quality potion was difficult to make? Isn’t it said that the materials for golden-quality potions are extremely rare? Why do they appear in piles
"There are too many potions here. I'm afraid it will cause trouble if I keep them all in the family. So I think the family will use some, so I will replenish them. It won't matter if we run out here. I will buy some more from my friends!" Ya Bo said, pointing to the golden quality potion on the ground.
Of course Abel was lying. These potions were his usual practice and he had always kept them. It was only because of Lord Marshall's concerns that he took them out for display.
If Lord Marshall wants to increase his lifespan, the current method is to become a Knight Commander and then find a way to attack the Grand Knight Commander.
This is why Abel hopes that he will use more potions for impact, and the side effects of those potions are not at all in his consideration. As long as one bottle of 'Comprehensive Rejuvenation Potion', all side effects will disappear.