Another sunny morning.
The gentle morning glow shines on the entire castle, making it full of vigor and vitality.
"drink!"
"drink!"
The sound of the soldiers' high-spirited training came from the castle.
In the inner courtyard of the castle, several soldiers were holding weapons, and under Catherine's command, they looked at the training dummy opposite.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The dummy made of hardwood could withstand the soldiers' attack. It stood on the spot, allowing the soldiers to slash.
"stop!"
Catherine's voice resounded throughout the atrium.
The soldiers hurriedly stopped what they were doing.
"Morning practice is over this morning, everyone dismissed."
"Yes, Captain."
After getting the order to disband, everyone relaxed their tense bodies a little, and then dispersed.
Some went to the battlements and started to inspect and handover.
Some returned to the barracks and took a rest.
Some went to the timber place and began to make wooden utensils for everyone to use.
At this time, Charles, who was standing by, saw that the morning exercise was over, and hurried to Catherine's side.
Catherine didn't wait to rest, and taught him the essentials of the swordsman's practice.
As early as a few days ago, Charles lived up to Kane's expectations of him, and successfully repaired the city gate when he arrived in the afternoon.
Naturally, Kane would not renege on his promise to him, so he ordered Catherine to start teaching him extraordinary cultivation methods that night.
It is worth mentioning that Kane put two training methods in front of him that day, one is a mage and the other is a swordsman.
But Charles chose the swordsman's training method without thinking. It seems that he has an unusual pursuit of this extraordinary profession.
"Wrong! Arms shouldn't swing like that."
Catherine stepped forward to correct the opponent's movements. Charles was like a baby learning to walk, and his movements were very unfamiliar.
Fortunately, with the guidance of Catherine, who is a first-level middle swordsman, he has gradually become more proficient.
"Fine, that's it."
"Remember your current movements, so that you can better introduce the spiritual source into your body."
In order to demonstrate better, Catherine did not hesitate to play a set of training methods in front of him.
"Take care of my moves. When you can complete this set of moves without making mistakes, you won't need my sidelines to guide you."
The two dared to practice boldly in the courtyard, and they were not afraid of other soldiers stealing their lessons. It was also because of the many and complicated movements of this training method, and the long process, it was difficult for ordinary people to memorize it.
It can only be done by someone with experience on the sidelines. If there is a big mistake in the movement, it will need to start all over again.
On the tower beside him, Kane watched the practice of the two through the window of the ward, and nodded with satisfaction.
This Richard is not very old, and it is not too late to learn. I have watched his practice for the past few days. His talent should be above average, and he can be regarded as a talent that can be cultivated.
If it can be properly cultivated and guided, it will also add strength to the territory in the future.
Kane sighed, after all, his supernatural beings are too scarce, which has something to do with the territory under his jurisdiction.
He is just a small baron, and his subordinates only have one village, so the population is relatively sparse.
If the population of a city can be used as a reserve force, whether it is an increase in the army or the appearance of extraordinary talents, it should be able to increase a lot.
Just as Kane was thinking about things in the territory, there was a slight sound behind him.
He turned around and looked, and it turned out that Sitz, who had been in a coma for several days, woke up.
Kane hurriedly walked up to him, checking his physical and mental condition with concern.
"You've finally woken up, you've given us a lot of worry these days," Kane said, looking at Sitz's thin face.
Sitz replied with a weak smile: "Your Excellency, you are in good health, just a little thirsty and hungry."
Kane was a little surprised, he didn't expect the werewolf blood to be so powerful.
Not only healed the injuries of Sitz's whole body, but also maintained the energy in his body, allowing him to have the strength to speak out without eating for a few days.
He hurriedly said: "You wait, I'll let someone bring the food."
Sitz nodded slightly in understanding.
Kane walked out of the room quickly, left the ward, went to the first floor where the chef was, and told them to quickly prepare a meal.
That's right, after several days of unremitting efforts by soldiers with carpentry skills, the kitchen needed by the chefs was finally made.
Finally, they don't have to cook food in the open-air atrium all the time.
Kane generously divided a large area in the middle of the first floor of the tower into their kitchen. After ventilation and ventilation, the kitchen was officially used by the chefs.
It's almost noon now, and it's almost time for another meal.
Several chefs are working in the kitchen, constantly busy.
Some are cutting seasonal vegetables and raw meat.
Some kept shaking the vegetables in the pot.
They have a clear division of labor, in order to ensure that everyone's lunch is ready before noon.
Kane's arrival somewhat broke this busy rhythm.
A chef wearing a high hat wiped his greasy hands and came to Kane.
"My lord, do you need us to do something for you?"
Kane said with a smile: "I really need you to do one thing for me."
"Just now, Master Sitz has just recovered from his illness, and I need you to make a rich meal quickly."
The high-hat chef nodded and said, "I understand, my lord, we are going to cook right now, please wait a moment."
Taking advantage of the waiting time, Kane walked out of the tower and first notified Catherine who was still training Charles.
Later, another soldier was called and ordered him to inform Marcus to come to the tower quickly, and he had important matters to discuss with him.
Catherine immediately ended her practice with Richard, and discussed with him to continue in the afternoon, then followed Kane back to the tower to block it.
They pushed away from Sitz's ward and walked in.
The two held each in their hands, the tonic delicacies that the chef had just cooked were all made of rare and extraordinary ingredients.
Sitz smelled the refreshing aroma, and his stomach grumbled uncontrollably.
After Kane and the two put the food in front of him, he was not polite, so he couldn't wait to eat it.
Catherine looked at the other party's appearance, and said with some amusement: "No one will fight with you, eat slowly, there is water here, don't choke."
Kane also agreed: "That's right, eat slowly, kid, don't overeat, it's not good for your health."
With his mouth full of food, Sitz replied vaguely: "I understand, sir."
At this time, the door was opened again.
Marcus, who should have been busy exercising earlier, came to the ward, and it seemed that the soldier notified him soon.
"My lord, is Sitz waking up?"
Marcus asked as he opened the door and walked in.
"That's right." Kane said with a smile.
(end of this chapter)