In the evening, Stone excitedly said to Voltaire: "The carpenter Wood wants to marry his daughter to you." Voltaire looked through his memory, and it seemed that it was a plump girl with some freckles who was one year older than him. Voltaire replied: "I'm still young. Wait until I'm eighteen." Stone didn't dare to say more. Voltaire suddenly said: "Dad, don't you and mom want to have another child?" Stone blushed and said, "I seem to be a little bit bad." Voltaire smiled and said: "The old hunter passed on My secret technique is the most aphrodisiac, it is so so." Voltaire passed on all the Zhuang Kung Fu and Fu's secret technique to him. Stone listened with half-belief, but the various magics in Voltaire had to be Let Stone believe in "everything the old hunter said." Voltaire told Stone to practice pile skills first and persist for half a year before using his secret skills. Stone nodded. Voltaire also advised his mother Elsa to practice Zhuang Kung Fu, and Elsa had no choice but to listen.
On October 1, Bud came to announce the good news that the coke factory was open for business. Under Steele's introduction, the blacksmiths, coppersmiths, gold and silversmiths in Leicester City and the surrounding five cities all praised the good quality and low price after trying it out. They purchased a batch, with a turnover of 20 gold pounds and a profit of 8 gold pounds. The payment period is one week. The rich keep warm and business should start in October. Bud also wants to travel to five more cities. The boy Strong did a good job, but it was not enough and he needed to find another worker. Bud planned to recruit a knowledgeable young man from the farm.
On October 3rd, Voltaire served for the first time in training with the White Knights. White was naked and had Voltaire apply ointment all over his body. White himself took oral medication and began breathing exercises. As the training gradually unfolded, Voltaire sensed the aura and pushed Voltaire slightly outward. White's expression was extremely painful, and he persisted entirely by willpower. Half an hour was the limit. White fell down on the soft bed and let Voltaire massage him. Voltaire took an old linen cloth and massaged White. He found that White's muscles were very stiff and not easy to pinch. Voltaire didn't have enough strength. Fortunately, he knew the muscles better (when training in the ancient world, he would ask if he felt any discomfort at all). Massage in place before lifting the load) and hold it very accurately. White was quite satisfied and asked Voltaire if he would start breathing exercises. Voltaire replied that he had not yet and White remained silent.
After White rested, he started strength training. What a humanoid monster. His weight was almost five times that of Voltaire's at the beginning, and the barbells and dumbbells he used were also made of iron.
After the strength training, we started the big sword training. Voltaire came over with a big sword in his hand. It was estimated to weigh 5 kilograms. White practiced the basic sword moves meticulously. He first practiced the air moves, and the weight was as light as the weight, which shows White's great strength. Finally, he launched his attack on the wooden man. Sometimes the sword is like lightning, and with a swipe, the person's head falls to the ground. This is Ming Jin, which strikes the opponent at an extremely fast speed, forming an instant super pressure on the contact surface, cutting through all obstacles, and is suitable for attacking weak points. Sometimes the sword is like a huge tree, and it crashes down. The sword causes damage to the contact surface, is bounced off the contact surface, and then is hit down with a continuous huge force. In this way, countless injuries are concentrated into the wooden man's body. This is the secret. Jin, forming powerful internal damage, suitable for opponents protected by strong armor. Knight White said this, and Voltaire couldn't help but nod. The so-called transformation of energy is actually "intention". Extremely precise control of power. One more point is not necessary and one point less is not enough. This is the optimal solution. Looking at it, it is like entering the realm of transformation. White is still far away from the transformation of strength, and he is not as good as Voltaire. Voltaire's soul is more sensitive and precise than White, plus he has been tempered and understood in the ancient world.
At the end of his swordsmanship training, White began to add attribute energy to the sword. The temperature in the room dropped rapidly, creating a larger aura. Voltaire estimated that White practiced water-based breathing techniques, and water-based energy would reduce the opponent's physical attributes. White's sword is also an attribute weapon and can conduct attribute energy very well. Western Fantasy World is awesome!
In the afternoon, White sometimes practices long-distance running, sometimes practices equestrian, and today he practices equestrian. White and Voltaire each rode a horse. While riding the horse, White observed Voltaire's riding skills. He nodded and said: "You must find the most comfortable posture for your body and maintain it. The legs and the horse's Interaction is very important. Let the horse know what you mean. Human and horse are one, and communication is very important. Try not to pinch the horse with your legs, just use the stirrups to exert force. If you feel uncomfortable during riding, solve it during normal training. ." Voltaire listened, observed White's riding skills, and tried to figure it out. White's man-horse combination certainly does a better job. Study hard! Life-long learning!
White was carrying a lance. After his horse picked up speed, White took off his lance, held it in his hand, and let go of the gun with one blow. Then his big sword flew into the air. His only skill in marksmanship was to hit the lance in one move, which was the strongest blow. White explained: "This blow is so powerful that the horse often cannot bear it and has to abandon the gun. Therefore, if you see a knight riding a monster, run away quickly. The man, horse, and gun are three in one, and you will win without a doubt." ." The Western Fantasy World is a Western Fantasy World after all. It is not comparable to the ancient world, and the level of power is different.
On October 10th, Betty, the eldest daughter of Knight White, invited a large number of guests to the manor for a party. They were all young lords and ladies of baron and knight families, plus attendants and maids, about 20 people. There was a dance in the evening, and during dinner Betty asked Carol to ask Voltaire to stay for the dance. She happened to be short of a man, so Voltaire couldn't refuse, so he stayed. Carol took the opportunity to ask: "It's been three days." We haven’t met yet. Are you free at noon tomorrow?” Voltaire nodded like a lion.
In the evening, the young men and ladies were chattering lively and full of youthful vitality. They were indeed more likable than the peasant children. Voltaire's temperament as a naturally superior person is also quite eye-catching. Suddenly, music started playing. Voltaire was startled when he heard it. Three steps? The only dance step that Fu Xi knows on earth. I was still worried about how to have fun at the dance? I didn't expect it to be a successful start. Today's heroine Betty is very beautiful. She has long red hair that is braided on her head. She is both youthful and elegant. Her oval face is perfectly modified and complements her hairstyle. The low-cut dress sets off the beauty of the pair, which is particularly touching. Thinking that my 14-year-old sister is so huge, the waist-cinching soft long skirt swaying with her waist and hips is very heart-wrenching. Betty actually walked towards Voltaire in her first dance. The young people were shocked, and some young men blushed and looked on gloomily. Voltaire was also surprised. Although he didn't know what this meant, he sensed something bad from the surrounding atmosphere. Voltaire still sat calmly, looking at Betty who was coming. Betty walked to Voltaire and said, "Mr. Voltaire, can I ask you to dance?" Voltaire stood up and bowed: "This is my honor, Miss Betty. "The two held hands and walked onto the dance floor, dancing to the slow rhythm. Everyone was not in a hurry to end the show, but asked the attendants and maids to ask who Betty's dance partner was? Then, gradually end up together. Betty said softly: "Father told me that once you learn the Knight's Breathing Technique, you are allowed to pursue me." Volstey suddenly felt a headache, so he had to hold his head high, straighten his waist, and dance three steps accurately: Bungcha. Rub, bounce, rub, rub. Betty added: "Carol said, you have grown up." Voltaire's expression was very exciting, and Betty let out a sigh.
