Son of the Olden Days

After finishing the final stroke, Ryanna has obviously completed a masterpiece.

She smirked and admired her masterpiece on Sol's face, then raised her beautiful eyebrows, and suddenly reached out her hand to pull out a rag from nowhere, as if she was about to wipe it off and draw another one.

Seeing that the smudged thing that looked like a floor cloth was about to press on his face.

"Is it fun?" Sol asked with a smile looking at her.

"Oh? Yeah!...you...woke up!?" At the moment when she and Saul looked at each other, Rianna was startled first, and then she blushed and jumped up. The rag flew to the side, and the hand holding the paintbrush quickly moved back to the back.

"I happened to come to see you, but your appearance now seems a bit weak. I will ask the servant to prepare some food for you." In a short while, Ryanna recovered the eldest lady's calm look and began to weave and escape for herself. Excuses, as if the kid who smirked just now was not her.

Sol watched Rianna's hands beating behind his back, but fortunately the brush was finally hidden behind him, instead of directly inserting it into his eyes because of the momentary shock, Sol thought with lingering fear.

"Thank you, I do feel hungry, and I want to have a nice meal. But my question just now is, is it fun?" Sol nodded and thanked for a while, and then repeated the question in a hurry.

At this time, Miss Ruianna finally looked like a little girl who had made a mistake, blushing and slightly lowered her head with her hands behind her back.

In fact, Sol’s question is not difficult to answer, but the clever Reanna instantly thought that no matter how she answered, she would definitely not be able to answer Sol’s next question.

Because she scribbles on other people’s faces while they are unconscious, she can’t think of a reasonable excuse even if she wants to break her head. This is not the politeness and self-cultivation that a family elder should have, let alone a thing. What a lady should do.

Seeing Riana's rare embarrassment, Saul felt a little funny. He didn't want to embarrass her, not to mention that she had helped herself many times, and the little things of painting were not worth mentioning, and Saul was in a good mood now.

The moment he woke up, Thor found that he could not remember anything, he could not remember what happened after he fell asleep, nor did he remember anything about the promotion. But feeling the power surging in his body, he knew that he had succeeded in the promotion.

And since he can succeed once, Thor is also full of confidence in the next Tier 3 gate.

"You guy has too many questions, this is my home, why should I answer you? Humph!" Just as Saul was immersed in the imagination about promotion, Ruianna, who bowed her head and stood aside, suddenly suffocated such a sentence. He even gave a cold snort at the end, then glared at Thor severely, turned his head and ran away.

Huh! Saul was shocked.

I was not prepared to care about it, but after raising animals on my face, you still have to put on airs as a rogue. This is unbearable, you can only die.

"One day, I will drag your little white feet in my arms and severely ravage them." Solben wanted to get up from the bed, but found that his body was a little weak, so he could only desperately propped up his head and sent a demon Preview.

Reanna, who was pulling the doorknob, staggered suddenly, then stomped open the door and ran away in panic. The door panel that was smashed in panic shook Thor's head buzzing.

After drinking the delicious broth delivered by Old Keane, Saul felt that his physical weakness was gradually recovering. It seems that this dedicated old man took good care of himself during this time.

After thanking him sincerely, Saul rushed to the yard impatiently to verify his growth.

The first is the dark vision that he cares most about. Thor ran into the dark and tried it, and it really increased a distance from the original vision. After the actual test, he found that the dark vision had widened to about eleven steps.

Compared to the six-step test result when he was a child, the distance has obviously doubled. And the reason it looks like a step is missing is because now his stride must have increased when he was an adult compared to when he was a child, and Sol did not struggle with such trivial matters.

Although the entire dark field of vision is still black, white and gray, the outline of the objects in the field of vision feels clearer. In short, Sol is very satisfied with the result.

In addition to vision, the five senses of hearing and smell have also increased. This increase is mainly manifested in distance, such as hearing farther and clearer.

The final test result is that there has been a significant increase in perception as a whole.

The so-called perception, the five senses are only the most intuitive part that can be actually felt, and the other part refers to the intuition such as crisis warning. For example, you feel a distant gaze behind you, or someone approaching you quietly in the dark.

Intuition is not specific, but Saul believes it exists.

Some people have even threatened that intuition can be applied to specific things. For example, at the beginning of something happened, I used intuition to foresee the end of the event. This statement is a little bit mystery, Saul didn't believe it too much, and didn't care too much.

In addition to the growth in perception, there has also been an improvement in physical constitution.

It's just that the growth in power and speed is not intuitive and not easy to test. Thor just swung his sword roughly twice, and then felt that the long sword he used to his hand was no longer familiar. It seemed that it suddenly became a lot lighter, and it seemed that he would have to change his sword in the future.

In the end, Saul turned his attention to the vocational skills that he cared most about with some excitement, and the most important ones would naturally be left to the end.

This feeling is very strange, like a natural instinct, but I didn't remember it suddenly until I lived to be fifteen years old today.

However, when Saul turned all his attention to his own consciousness, the whole person held his hand and rubbed his chin in thought.

He always thought that professional skills would have a well-defined name such as ‘slashing’ and ‘fireball’, with a clear career directional skill name, but he found his newly-understood vocational skills in his consciousness.

A rift in the abyss? What is this stuff? Thor chewed on the name of his skill and got lost.

After a while, he drew out the long sword and suddenly slashed at the front.

The blade slashed down with a sharp wind, but nothing happened, there was no flash or extra momentum, and there was no dazzling magic explosion.

Then Saul walked to a bushy tree in the yard, and there was another sweep. Although the tree trunk was cut off, Saul was even more confused, because he realized that even with his own physical strength, the end of this little tree is the same.

So Suddenly Saul realized that his professional skills... seemed useless.

In the eyes of the passing servant, Saul hid the broken tree in the grass with some embarrassment, and then he frowned and fell into speculation.

After a while, Thor's eyes lit up suddenly, remembering that Rianna had mentioned in the previous conversation that the guard commander of the Garfield family was also a second-tier. So Saul rushed to the kitchen immediately and ordered some food and drink in his hand.

Anyway, Ruianna is such a fat sheep, and helping her cut some wool is also considered support for her.

After some inquiries, Saul turned around and went to the living area of ​​the guards and servants, and knocked on the door of a certain house.

Jeerson Haite, a second-tier swordsman, the guard leader of the Garfield family, was sitting around the dining table with his wife and daughter, enjoying the warmth of the family, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, feeling the breath of Thor's second-order outside the door, Jelson showed a look of alert and questioning, but he suddenly remembered that the young man in front of him seemed to be the lady's guest.

Sol glanced at the warm dinner in the room. It seemed that he was in a hurry, and it seemed that it was not a good time to visit. I could only awkwardly raised the wine and food in his hand and shook, and said his intentions euphemistically.

After hearing his intentions, Jelson laughed haha, and enthusiastically took Thor's shoulders and dragged them into the house. After a while, Jelson moved out of the house and put a table at the door. The two set up a table outside. The spacious space was obviously more suitable for drinking.

"My professional skill is Flame Slash." During the meeting, Jelson drank to a happy place, and touched the long sword at the waist and pulled it outward. The moment the wrist turned, the blade of the sword swung a circle of burning sword shadow in the air, and the burning heat on the blade could be felt through the air.

Jeerson didn't hide anything. His guard commander was originally a publicity profession, and there were many opportunities to take action in front of others. And speaking of what a professional skill is worth concealing, it is not a big secret, it will always be known by the guards close to it.

Flame Slash? Suddenly burned during a battle is still very bluffing, or can you use it as a torch in the wilderness with your sword? Thor looked at him enviously, while wondering what would happen if he had mastered the flame slash.

"This sword skill is in line with my own swordsman profession, but the burning time should not last too long, or it will consume too much energy. In terms of practicality, it is average. Anyway, I personally think it is better than those civilian skills." Jie Elson shrugged and made a summary of his sword skills display.

"What is a civilian skill?" Sol asked very concerned.

"Oh, this is a saying among adventurers. The so-called civilians are actually just a description, probably describing the ordinary appearance of the skill itself. Actually speaking, basic fireball or various simple slashes. All fencing skills can be classified as civilian skills." Jelson thought for a while and wanted to answer.

Saul opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He suddenly thought that if Jelson let himself show his professional skills, what would he show himself? Is the show quiet?

This wine Jelson obviously drank very happy, talking about it and even forgot to ask Thor's second-order professional skills. And Saul himself didn't feel embarrassed to mention it. In the end, he could only end the embarrassing and sad visit as a companion.

Think about the mediocre performance of your professional skills, except for the name bluffing...I am afraid that even the civilian skills are not as good.

It seems that I will hide this skill in the future. No, I should say just use it as much as you want. Who knows what you use anyway? Saul made a decision with a black face.

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