The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

In the transparent frame on the retina, you can now turn to the third page. The title is the word militia, and the content is still densely packed with icons.

Only one icon among so many icons is lit, and that is basic swordsmanship.

After practicing swordsmanship for a while, Ren discovered that the difficulty of improving basic swordsmanship skills was higher than that of horseshoes in the blacksmith's apprentice panel.

[You have undergone basic swordsmanship training, and your relevant understanding has improved! 】

[Your basic swordsmanship skills are improved, and your experience value is +1]

After two hours, I improved a little, and my basic swordsmanship was level 1 (2/100).

Ren made a simple estimate, "In other words, if you practice eight hours a day, it will take you nearly a month to reach level 2."

"No, if the time is averaged, there is no eight hours of practice time at all. It is said that next week will be the introductory training for dog trainers, and the week after that will be archery training! And so on, the cycle repeats for three months."

"That is to say, on average, there is only one week per month for practicing swordsmanship! On average, it is equivalent to two hours of swordsmanship practice every day. Then it will take at least three months for me to improve my basic swordsmanship to 2 class."

Obviously, this speed of improvement is far from meeting Ren's requirements.

Because the child servant assessment will be held in three months!

Since the manor guard position has the opportunity to embark on the extraordinary path, obviously, if there is a chance, Ren will definitely take the manor guard exam!

After thinking for a moment, Ren decided to use some precious skill points on basic swordsmanship and see the effect of the skill points.

"If you want to stand out in this extraordinary world, there is no doubt that a swordsman genius is a better choice than a blacksmith genius!"

So, Ren thought silently in his mind and immediately added 1 point to his basic swordsmanship.

As the basic swordsmanship on the panel is upgraded from lv1 to basic swordsmanship lv2 (0/300)

In an instant, a training memory about basic swordsmanship was instilled in Ren's mind.

These memories are scattered snippets of training that flash through Wren’s mind like a slideshow and are implanted in muscle memory.

When Ren opened his eyes again and started to perform basic swordsmanship, it was as if he had been practicing basic swordsmanship for eight hours a day for a month. Every blow became smoother and smoother.

[Your basic swordsmanship skills are improved, and your experience value is +1]

[You focus on practicing basic swordsmanship for one hour, and the militia professional experience value +1]

Huh! Ren found that as the basic swordsmanship was upgraded to level 2, the militiamen's professional level improvement seemed to speed up.

"Could it be that level 2 swordsmanship led to the improvement of level 1 militia panel?"

"Ren, when did you learn basic swordsmanship? You are so uninterested that you secretly learned basic swordsmanship behind my back!"

Only then did Ren realize that George, who was practicing hard on the side, was looking at him blankly!

Just now, George discovered that his best friend Ren was actually able to perform basic swordsmanship well, and he couldn't help but asked in confusion.

Ren shook his head: "Of course not. Where can I get the money to learn this?"

George thought about it and nodded, yes.

Huh! its not right!

"Ah! Ren, if you put it that way, aren't you a swordsman genius?"

Ren was startled when he heard this.

"It shouldn't really count. I just have a sense of basic swordsmanship."

George thought for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, this basic swordsmanship is just the simplest entry-level swordsmanship, but it doesn't mean you are a swordsman genius!"

"I heard my brother say that nobles practice swordsmanship passed down from their families, which is much more difficult than basic swordsmanship."

"Oh~ Really?" Renn was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he didn't care much.

After all, he has just started basic swordsmanship now, and he has to eat every meal, so he should practice the basic swordsmanship first.

Tall buildings rise from the ground!

No!

So, Ren stopped chatting and continued to sweat profusely on the side.

Seeing the increasing +1+1 experience points, Renn was fully focused and full of motivation!

George on the side was stunned. Isn’t this tiring riding a horse?

I used to trim donkey's hooves, and Renn is also very motivated. He is really a young man who gets a shot of blood every day!

George also kept encouraging himself to be like his best friends!

But after practicing for a while, I found that it was really boring, boring, tiring and difficult to persevere! !

After practicing for a while, the pseudo-second-generation guys on the side noticed Ren's changes.

"Thick eyebrows, look, there's something wrong with this kid Ren En. I saw him stumbling at first, but now it's only been more than an hour, and this guy seems to be practicing well!"

The thick eyebrows followed the freckled eyes, and after observing Ren's movements a few times, he looked like he had seen a ghost:

"This guy Ren En has definitely practiced before. His level is almost catching up with mine!"

"What? So powerful! Doesn't it mean that the Ren family is just a tenant farmer? Where did their family get the money to learn basic swordsmanship?"

"Yes, and you see, George is a best friend with Renn. It makes no sense that Renn, who is in a poor condition, has learned swordsmanship, but George, who is in a good condition, has not."

Freckles on the side looked at George who was still clumsily wielding the wooden sword, and said the key point!

In contrast, Ren's skillful swordsmanship is simply dazzling!

The pseudo-second generation people suddenly fell into deep thought.

Could it be said that Ren is a swordsman genius?

Absolutely impossible!

Maybe they are willing to admit that there is a genius in the world, but that genius must not be the son of a farmer like Renn.

Swordsmanship instructor Humbert also noticed Ren's changes and couldn't help being surprised.

For him, a manor guard who has taught child servant training for many years, if Renn really has never learned basic swordsmanship before, then Renn's current swordsmanship level may not be the highest, but it is definitely the one that has improved the fastest. Bit!

At the beginning, when Ren performed these three basic moves, he was jerky and clumsy. You could tell at a glance that he was a newbie in swordsmanship.

But now, it seems that he has become very proficient after practicing hard for a month or two. Could it be said that Ren has a very high understanding of swordsmanship?

Or does it mean that he has an innate understanding of the sword?

Humbert planned to observe again.

After all, some people like to be a little clever.

This had happened before during the child servant training.

There was a certain boy servant who deliberately concealed his experience of learning basic swordsmanship. Zeng Rang was overjoyed at first, but then his progress almost stagnated, so it was quickly exposed!

Because this kind of learning in advance and real talent can be easily distinguished in the following days.

In fact, Renn has been very restrained. He deliberately slowed down the speed and accuracy of the iron wood sword's chopping, otherwise it would be much more eye-catching!

While the boy servants were undergoing basic swordsmanship training, the descendants of low-level nobles and wealthy merchants also came to the center of the outer fort to practice swordsmanship.

The leader was none other than the aristocratic girl with a chestnut ponytail!

As the youngest daughter of the Earl of Habsburg, Claire was the center of attention wherever she went.

Claire glanced from a distance and saw the servants who were practicing basic sword skills.

She nodded secretly, not bad! The manor's training for child servants is well implemented.

Huh!

Claire casually glanced at the child servants, and she immediately noticed that there were two or three child servants whose sword skills were extremely outstanding among the other child servants.

The first is a boy with freckles, who is seriously practicing the basic three-style swordsmanship. His swordsmanship talent seems to be pretty good, and after practicing a few times, he has improved slightly.

Hmm. He can be regarded as the best among ordinary people.

Secondly, there was the tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His basic swordsmanship was the most proficient among all the boy servants, but his skills seemed to have been finalized, and he had not made any progress after practicing several times.

This is most likely because he has practiced basic swordsmanship in advance.

You can skip it.

The last one is a thin black-haired boy at the outermost side of the team. He is sweating profusely and practicing the three basic sword skills.

Although the opponent's posture is far from standard in Claire's opinion, and even the consistency of the force exerted is somewhat problematic, it can be seen that the opponent is working hard and is very attentive.

Huh! Claire's eyes lit up.

She found that after practicing each of the opponent's movements several times, it would become more standard to the naked eye. This kind of improvement speed?

Seems like a good seedling!

Claire tilted her head slightly, waved to Xia Diya, the head maid beside her, and asked:

"Xia Diya, who is that, the black-haired boy on the far right."

"That's Renn, a farmer's child. His parents are both tenants of the manor."

"Where's the freckled boy?"

"That's Leonard, the son of the owner of the Beechwood Inn in Goldshire."

Claire nodded and said nothing more.

At this time, a noble man who was paying attention to Claire saw this scene and couldn't help but said: "Miss Claire, they are just a bunch of lowly commoners, not worthy of the attention of someone as noble as you."

"Dennis! These are the people of the Habsburg family, not the untouchables you call them!" Claire glanced at the noble men aside and said displeasedly.

I heard that in the Eagle Federation over there in the New World, civilians have begun to run for election as members. However, many nobles in the ancient empire still believe that their dignity is innate, while civilians are inherently humble and ugly.

Claire felt very helpless!

After the aristocratic boy named Dennis was refuted by Claire, there was obviously a hint of sullenness on his face, but he did not dare to show off and could only endure it silently.

Behind Dennis, a young man wearing silk clothes looked at Claire and then at Dennis. He seemed to have thought of something interesting and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.