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The next day.

Fang Cheng opened his eyes from a luxurious bed covered with a goose-down duvet.

His first reaction was to quickly grab the hand crossbow beside his pillow with his right hand.

"Who's there? Come out."

Fang Cheng said to the doorway with a calm face and a low voice.

"It's... it's me, Master."

Lina was terrified.

Hearing Fang Cheng's reprimand, she quickly pushed open the door, knelt on the ground, her delicate and frail body, along with her head, prostrate on the ground, her whole body trembling.

Lina was one of the two elven slave girls that the Rose Merchant Guild had given to Fang Cheng.

She was the older sister, and her younger sister was called Sophie.

Clearly, it was Lina who was just outside the door.

"What do you want? Lina."

Fang Cheng held up the crossbow with both hands, aiming it at the prostrate half-elf slave girl, not daring to be careless in the slightest, even though Lina looked like a harmless, beautiful woman.

Fang Cheng just put himself in her shoes.

It was perfectly normal for these slaves who had been oppressed for a long time to commit patricide, even if these slaves would eventually die.

"Answer me, Lina."

Fang Cheng saw that Lina had not spoken, and his index finger was already on the trigger.

He was just an ordinary person, and killing him was not much more difficult than killing a fragile half-elf.

"Master," Lina's voice trembled slightly because of fear, but she still mustered her courage, "I just... just wanted to come in and help you dress."

"Raise your head."

Fang Cheng stared at Lina's eyes, paying attention to her every move.

Hearing this, Lina slowly raised her head, tears already covering her pretty face because of fear.

Fang Cheng stared into Lina's eyes for a long time, then slowly said, "Remember, don't enter my room without my permission next time."

"Did you hear me?"

Seeing that Lina seemed frightened, Fang Cheng reprimanded her again.

"Yes, Master."

Lina quickly kowtowed her head to the ground.

Seeing her like this, Fang Cheng felt bored and waved his hand to let her go down.

Seeing Lina completely leave the room.

Fang Cheng put down the mechanical crossbow in his hand and rubbed his sore arm.

This thing is really not light, Fang Cheng thought to himself, it seems that he has to exercise this body well.

"Lina," Fang Cheng seemed to think of something and called back Lina, who had just retreated, "Tell Renault to wait for me outside the castle."

Seeing Lina leave again, Fang Cheng picked up a metal plate and stared blankly.

Knight slaves are not so easy to buy.

After all, knights possess extraordinary strength that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

In terms of physical fitness, they have long broken the physiological limits of ordinary people.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are supermen.

When knights are traded as slaves, the means of restraining them are extremely important.

Otherwise, an uncontrolled powerful slave would not be an aid, but a disaster.

Fang Cheng still remembered the solemn look in Joanna's eyes when she handed him this metal plate.

"Remember, don't lose it."

Joanna's voice still echoed in his ears.

Fang Cheng rubbed his face and put the metal plate back into his arms.

The manor that Roger gave to Fang Cheng was not only vast in area, but also well-equipped.

Behind the castle was a huge yard, and to the south of the yard was a well-equipped training ground.

When Renault came over, Fang Cheng was practicing with the mechanical crossbow.

"Chi!"

The arrow hit the bullseye.

Fang Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

It seemed that the effect of the virtual learning space was very good.

He had only familiarized himself with it a little, and he had perfectly mastered the feeling of shooting.

"Master."

Although he was extremely unwilling, Renault, who was controlled by the soul brand, still had to salute Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng didn't need to turn his head to feel Renault's unwillingness.

"You're here."

Renault didn't speak, and Fang Cheng didn't care.

He cocked the hand crossbow on his own, jammed the crossbow bolt into the slot, aimed at the target, and shot it out again.

"Chi!"

Another bullseye.

"I spent ten thousand gold coins to buy you.

So many gold coins are enough for me to buy ten thousand slaves."

Fang Cheng put down the military crossbow in his hand and looked at Renault, "Can you let me see your worth?"

Renault still didn't speak.

"I know you're unwilling in your heart," Fang Cheng didn't seem to care about Renault's silence, "How about we make a deal?"

Seeing a trace of doubt in Renault's lifeless eyes, Fang Cheng smiled.

"What deal?"

Renault's voice was a little hoarse, sounding very magnetic.

"Serve me for a year, and after a year, I'll set you free."

Fang Cheng looked at him, as if he was sure he would agree.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Renault was excited for a while, and then his expression dimmed.

He slowly lifted his hair, revealing his left face, which had a black, disgusting mark on it.

"The mark soaked in devil's grass cannot be washed away."

Seeming to feel Fang Cheng's sincerity, Renault's attitude was not as resistant as before.

Fang Cheng frowned.

This was something he didn't understand again.

Fang Cheng felt a little annoyed.

The mysterious things that appeared always disrupted his thoughts, which made Fang Cheng a little discouraged.

Devil's grass, he heard a new term again.

"What does Master want me to do?"

Renault saw that Fang Cheng hadn't spoken for a long time and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I want to see the power of a knight."

Fang Cheng didn't waste any words and spoke directly.

He could basically be 100% sure that the knights and wizards he heard about in the Rose Merchant Guild were the real high-end power in this world.

He hadn't seen a wizard so far, but there was a knight in front of him.

Fang Cheng had to see the high-end power of this world, which would affect his attitude towards this world in the future, and Fang Cheng had to be careful.

Renault glanced at Fang Cheng and nodded in agreement.

On the training ground.

Renault stood in front of a huge marble pier.

Fang Cheng estimated that it was nearly a cubic meter.

"Record data."

Fang Cheng ordered the intelligent learning machine in his mind.

"Di, data recording in progress."

After giving the order, Fang Cheng stared at Renault on the training ground.

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Renault looked at the stone pier in front of him and shook his head slightly, seemingly disdainful of the stone pier used by apprentice knights for practice.

He saw him grab the lock buckle above the stone pier with one hand, and then without seeing how he used his strength, he easily lifted the stone pier with one hand.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng's mouth had turned into an O shape.

"Bang!"

Renault threw the stone pier down casually, and Fang Cheng felt the ground tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Renault ran around the training ground.

Fang Cheng couldn't estimate how fast it was.

Anyway, Fang Cheng felt a blurry figure flash past, followed by a gust of wind blowing in his face.

"Di, data recording completed."

The intelligent learning machine made a sound indicating that the recording was completed.

"Sort out the data and list his data specifically."

Fang Cheng gave another order.

Renault:

Average strength estimated at 7.8t, average speed estimated at 60.4m/s.

Nerve reaction speed unknown, comprehensive physical fitness exceeds ordinary adults by 1681.7%.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng gasped.

Strength exceeded ordinary people by dozens of times, and speed exceeded ordinary people by seven or eight times.

This was not a human being, but a superman.

Suddenly, a desire surged in Fang Cheng's heart.

He wanted such power too.

In any case, he had to get this method, no matter what.

Now, Fang Cheng finally knew what the power that ruled this world was.

This kind of power, let alone in this backward feudal era, was also a strategic-level power in a technologically advanced modern society.

If a special tactical team composed of such people carried out a beheading operation against the enemy, coupled with modern military weapons, which country could resist it?

This kind of power appeared in the feudal era, that was the complete ruling class.

No matter how many ordinary people there were, how could they resist such a group of knights who possessed extraordinary power?

Fang Cheng finally understood the true meaning of the word knight.

They did not rely on power to control power, but on power to control power.

"Renault, if I want to become a knight, would you be willing to teach me?"

Renault was an extremely opinionated nobleman.

He was not an ignorant commoner.

Fang Cheng knew this from the beginning.

Therefore, it would be very stupid to pretend to be hypocritical in front of him to cover up his true thoughts.

To Fang Cheng's surprise, Renault actually agreed.

"Although the method of becoming a knight is precious, even commoners have the opportunity to get it.

Whether it is joining the imperial army or becoming a nobleman's guard, there is a chance to get it."

Renault stopped here and then said, "But it is almost impossible for commoners to become knights."

"Why?"

Fang Cheng frowned.

"Because of resources," Renault raised his head slightly, "The resources to become a knight are completely monopolized by the nobles.

If you want to become a knight, you must either swear allegiance to the nobles, or you must spend a huge price to buy them, and this kind of resource is often priceless."

Renault's meaning was obvious.

This kind of resource was generally impossible for ordinary people to get.

Renault's words quickly calmed Fang Cheng's excited mood.

"I can teach you the method, but I can't do anything about the resources."

Renault looked at Fang Cheng, teaching him the method of becoming a knight, still because Fang Cheng's attitude towards him was good.

Although Renault was a slave, he still couldn't let go of the pride of being a knight.

After all, this kind of pride came from his own strength.

As long as this power was not deprived, he would never be able to let go of this pride.

"I will find a way to get the resources, you just teach me the method."

Renault looked at his persistent appearance and seemed to see himself when he first saw the power of a knight, how similar it was.

In the manor's castle.

Fang Cheng sat alone in the room, closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness was already immersed in the virtual learning space.

The scene in the learning space remained unchanged, with silver-white walls full of science fiction all around.

In the center of the space was a white long table, on which was placed a book, and Fang Cheng was sitting in front of the table.

"Knight Guidance Technique."

That was the name of the book on the table.

At this time, Fang Cheng quietly closed the book.

The Knight Guidance Technique was difficult, very difficult, or rather, it was impossible to cultivate successfully.

The Knight Guidance Technique itself was very simple, just a set of movements combined with corresponding breathing methods.

However, Fang Cheng lacked the most important thing.

Renault really didn't deceive himself, Fang Cheng thought to himself.

If the Knight Guidance Technique was just the introduction to becoming a knight, then the knight's cultivation resources were the key to becoming a knight.

No wonder these nobles didn't care much about the spread of the Guidance Technique, because they firmly controlled the lifeline of becoming a knight.