Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

The fourth level great magician!

Ron was slightly surprised when he heard the news from Teresa. It wasn't that he was very strong, but he felt a little too weak.

Gerald, whom I met in the Adventurers Association before, is a third-level magician, and Monica is only one level higher than him.

"Ms. Monica is good at plant magic and can absorb the vitality of plants because she looks younger."

Teresa frowned slightly, "In terms of strength, Ms. Monica rarely takes action, so I can't judge specifically. But among the few fourth-level powerhouses, they should be almost the same."

‘Only’, ‘fourth level’?

Ron noticed Teresa's choice of words and asked: "There is no fifth-level transcendence in Carlo Kingdom?"

Teresa glanced at him and said, "As far as I know, there is no such thing."

Ron was silent, and Theresa continued: "There are only a handful of fourth-level existences in the entire royal capital."

"The deans of the two universities of the Royal Noble Academy, the chief magician of the palace, the leader of the Knights, and the president of the Adventurers Association."

"Finally, let's add the heads of the three major dukes in the kingdom. Speaking of which, Ms. Monica is from the Padridge family of the three major dukes. I heard my father tell me what happened a long time ago, so Ms. Monica Separated from the family.”

Ron counted, and there were eight fourth-level extraordinary ones in total.

"Except for these people in the royal capital, there is no fourth-level person in other territories?" Ron asked curiously. He felt that he seemed to have underestimated the extraordinary power.

Teresa shook her head, "The power of the fourth level is very terrifying. If you are not careful, disaster will occur. The Kingdom of Carlo has clear regulations. Whether it is a new fourth level in the kingdom or a strong fourth level from outside, It must be recorded.”

From this point of view, there are only a few fourth-level extraordinary people in the entire Carlo Kingdom. Without a reference, Ron doesn't know whether they are strong or weak.

"Are the other kingdoms like this too?"

"The surrounding neighboring countries are all the same. I heard that there is a fifth-level sword master in the distant Nebonir Kingdom. That sword master usually does not take action and only protects the peace of the kingdom."

Level 5, Sword Master!

Listening to Teresa's story, Ron's eyes were opened. It was because his own territory had little information. How could anyone else have so much information about the Marquis's daughter?

"However, the Sword Master is almost a hundred years old. When he passes away, the situation of the Nebonir Kingdom will not be easy." Teresa laughed when she thought that she was still worried about other countries in her current situation. Shaked his head.

Hearing this, Ron was surprised, "Can't you break through the lifespan limit even at level five?"

"The fifth level is the limit that mortals can reach, and more people can only stay at the fourth level."

At this point, Ron had a deeper understanding of extraordinary power, and he couldn't help but ask: "What about the fifth level?"

Teresa replied calmly: "The realm of legend."

——

Along the way, Ron was looking for opportunities to chat with Theresa, hoping to get more information from her, broaden his horizons, and better measure his ability to write entries.

"By the way, Miss Theresa. We need to take a long detour on our return trip this time. Knight Darren and the others were ordered by Viscount Gordon to escort me, so..." Ron didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already obvious.

"I understand. Baron, please make the arrangements. I have no problem."

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Ron and his party arrived at the Viscounty of Gordon. After seeing Ron, he enthusiastically ordered his servants to prepare a dinner to entertain them.

At the sumptuous dinner, Viscount Gordon and his wife were in the company. Ron introduced the two of them: "This is Miss Theresa, the daughter of Marquis Alfred. For some reason, she wants to live in my territory."

"Long time greetings, Lord Viscount Gordon." Theresa saluted.

"It doesn't have to be, Miss Theresa."

Viscount Gordon said as he looked at Ron, thinking that this boy had gone to the royal capital for a while and seduced the daughter of a marquis' family back.

Not sure what Viscount Gordon had misunderstood, Ron continued to introduce others, "This is Miss Nancy, the genius alchemist."

"Hello, Lord Viscount." Nancy greeted in a timid tone. She seemed a little afraid of society.

"Miss Nancy, you are welcome to be our guest. I hope you like the taste of these foods."

Gordon spoke social words skillfully, but in fact he was looking at Nancy, with a rich and wonderful heart.

This is too small, no way. Moreover, he is still wearing bird feathers on his temples, which is in poor taste. Let’s talk to my nephew tactfully after the dinner.

"And this is the summoning magician, Mr. Jeff. He was an adventurer before, and now he comes to my territory to relax."

Gordon looked at Jeff, he was a man, "Hello, welcome."

Next to her, Mrs. Tiffany rolled her eyes at her husband, and then started chatting with the guests on his behalf.

Halfway through, Viscount Gordon talked about his son and daughter.

"By the way, Michelle and Marina are not rude, right?"

Ron smiled and briefly told Viscount Gordon what happened in the royal capital, which made him sigh with emotion.

"I didn't expect you to solve the slave case. So you are already famous in the capital?" Viscount Gordon's eyes lit up.

"It's not even famous." Ron smiled, appearing to be indifferent to fame and fortune.

The dinner ended quickly, and Ron and others were arranged to rest. He still stayed in the same bedroom as last time.

Late at night, there was a loud knock on the door.

When Ron wondered who it was, Sig's voice sounded at the door.

"Lord, can I come in? Although I know this is rude and disturbs your rest, I have something to say to you no matter what."

After Sig finished speaking, he waited uneasily. After a while, there was no movement in the room, and he became even more panicked.

"come in."

Hearing Ron's voice, Sig gently pushed the door in and closed the door gently. Turning around, he saw Ron sitting on a chair on the balcony, waving to him.

Sig walked over quickly, his expression a little hesitant, but in the hesitation there was determination, which was very complicated.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me. You won't let me watch you perform at night and change your face."

Hearing this, Sig no longer hesitated, knelt down on one knee, performed a perfect knight's ceremony, and said solemnly: "Lord, I want to become stronger!"

Ron was startled. Thinking of Sig's experience during this period, he couldn't help but sympathize with him and said, "So? What do you want to do?"

Sig said seriously: "Please, Lord, allow me to go out for training. I will come back when I am strong enough to serve as your guard knight."

Ron was silent, seeing that Sig had made a lot of determination in this choice. But after seeing the wonderful scenery outside, will Sig come back as he said?

Among the knights under his command, Sig is the most talented. He broke through to the second level knight at the age of 21, which is rare in the royal capital.

In the future, he may be able to achieve the fourth level of transcendence.

Ron thought of this and raised his hand towards Sig, who put his head under Ron's palm.

He didn't know why he did this, but a voice in his heart told him that this was the right thing to do.

Ron took a glance and saw that on Sig's character card, the entry column had not changed, and the second entry slot was still empty.

And what caught his attention the most was——

[Favorability: 95 (swear to death)]

Unknowingly, Sig's favorability reached such a level that Ron believed what he said.

Ron took back his hand and nodded, "I can promise you."

Before Sig could speak, he looked directly at Sig, his eyes unwavering. Being stared at by such eyes, Sig's whole body seemed to be frozen.

Only the ears could hear Ron saying: "I have a way to make you stronger, so that you can surpass everyone, even surpass the Juggernaut! As long as you pay a certain price."

"Do you want to?"

As soon as the words fell, Siger trembled all over, as if he had woken up from a dream. He lowered his head without hesitation and said in a deep voice.

"I am willing to give everything I have to the lord."