Chapter 2

The knight Bennett was wearing a white cotton shirt, and the complicated buttons reflected the aristocratic luxury. His face was very serious. Abel had come for a year, and he rarely saw too many changes in his face. Only when Abel woke up a year ago, he saw the knight Bennett at first sight. The joy in the eyes of the knight still fresh in his memory.

Mother Nala is a kind woman. During Abel's cultivation, she feeds Abel every day and never lets his daughter interfere. This is also an important reason for Abel to recognize the family.

Abel is the most unaccustomed thing to pray before meals. Thirty years of atheists, when they arrived in this world, found that everyone here believed in religion, and the people here believed in the light religion.

No one spoke at dinner. Although the knight was the lowest ranking nobleman, the nobleman should abide by the same rules as the family.

The big piece of beef is divided into four parts, the father and Zach share the most, the mother and Abel share the least, the food consumed by the knight will become strength and finally become Qi. It is a great burden to supply a formal knight and a level 4 trainee knight, so it can only reduce the supply of other people.

When he was on earth, Abel didn't eat so much beef as a fitness coach. Although there was less supply, there was a pound of beef. But now he is only 12 years old, he has eaten all the beef and the porridge on his plate in a few minutes.

"Eat more." A gentle voice came, and then a large piece of beef was sent to Abel's plate. Nala, her mother, cut most of the beef she didn't have, and put it on Abel's plate.

Knight Bennet looked up and said nothing, but ate his own beef silently, only the hand that cut the beef was a little hard, and there was a slight noise between the knife and the plate, which was very rare for him who obeyed the noble etiquette.

Big brother Zach heard the voice, looked at his father, was stared at by his father, and obediently bowed his head to eat.

"Thank you, mother."

Abel is not polite. This is the mother's love for her. To accept this love is the right choice.

After dinner, Knight Bennett left Zach as usual, and the next time was the time for the knight to guide Zach. Abel was not qualified to participate. He could only participate in this kind of after dinner teaching after becoming a first-class trainee knight.

Back in the room, Abel didn't waste time. There was beef in his stomach and today's accumulation of Qi had to go through the final Knight breathing to finally form Qi pulse.

Knights breathing is the most important secret skill in Knights' training. All Knights have their own breathing skill. This breathing skill is inherited by families or learned by Knights' colleges. Soldiers who have made great achievements in the battlefield can exchange their fighting skills for knights breathing skill.

Abel sat on the carpeted floor, knees crossed, his heart slowly calmed down at this moment, his mouth slowly inhaled, his stomach slowly swelled up, and then he exhaled quickly. A white breath came out of Abel's mouth, just like a sharp arrow flying out of the air a foot later, disappearing in the air. At the same time, the dinner in his stomach was also consumed rapidly.

After 20 breaths in a row, the Qi obtained by Abel's one-day practice quickly becomes a pulse by consuming the food in his body. Just after the pulse is formed, there is a shake. When Abel thinks that it is going to fail again today, the shake stops, and a force is fed back to the body from the pulse. For a moment, whether it's body or spirit, the shake stops It's like waking up in the morning.

Finally, he became a first-class trainee knight. When he saw his father, Knight Bennet, cutting a tree with a big mouth with a shining white sword a year ago, Abel knew that he had come to a world completely different from the original earth, and the best way to survive in this world was to gain strength. So he asked his father to teach him how to become a knight at that time.

At that time, Knight Bennett clearly explained the situation of his family. Abel, the second son, could only train Knights without affecting his brother Zach's practice, and only when he had more resources would he be allocated to Abel. All resources in his family must be given priority to Zach. At the same time, as the son of Bennett knight, you can also learn the complete Knight inheritance of Bennett family.

After that, Abel learned a lot of preparatory work, such as horse raising, weapon maintenance, horsemanship, archery, Knight etiquette and so on, and only two months ago formally studied Knight cultivation.

Abel, who was in the middle of happiness, suddenly found that the Qi in his body was rapidly losing. The position of losing was his right arm. He couldn't help but feel anxious. Then the first Qi just formed would disappear. Just thinking about it, the losing stopped.

It's good to stop. Although I lost some Qi, I will recover after a day or two of practice and will not affect my level.

Pull the sleeve apart, and look at the right arm that is flowing towards the air. A light shadow appears on the arm. If you don't look carefully, it's really hard to find.

Abel looked carefully. How could the shadow be so familiar? This is

"Heradique square." Abel's body jumped up from the carpet. This is the heradic square. How can it be? He can't be mistaken. This is indeed the heradic square. After playing Diablo 2 for so many years, how can he not know the most important artifact in Diablo 2."This Horadric square came with me?" Abel walked around his room excitedly. A person saw something familiar in a strange world. It felt like a traveler in the desert found a kettle full of water.

In the past, Horadric square didn't show up. It's estimated that it has no energy. Today, he has been upgraded to a first-class trainee knight. The loss of Qi just now is the impact on Horadric square, so he can see it. Abel thinks about the possibility of Horadric square.

Determined, Abel gently touched the heradique square on his right arm with his fingers. A space appeared in his brain. The space was divided into 12 squares, two of which were occupied by a blue book. The other squares were empty.

"The book of town transmission." Abel recognized the book at a glance. This is the book that he modified before being shocked. In his mind, you can see the attributes of the book, the number of automatic replies per minute. Remember to throw the book into the heradique square after the modification, which is Abel's habit.

"Take out the book from the town." In my mind, the book of town transmission appears in my hand. It's a big book, as big as the magazine on the earth. The cover of the blue sky has a dark golden pattern, and there is a glimmer of luster flowing on these patterns from time to time, which makes the book of town transmission more mysterious and noble.

"Can I go home after using this town's teleport?" The sudden thought made Abel's heart beat faster. He could go home to see his father and mother, eat the rice made by his mother, and smell the taste of his hometown. In the year of crossing the world, Abel seemed to see the hope of going home at this moment. He had never been so homesick.

Gently open the book of town transmission, just like opening a rare treasure. Twenty rolls of town transmission reels are displayed. These town transmission reels are made of white sheepskin and tied with blue ribbon. There are dark gold stripes on the ribbon. As long as you tear the ribbon, you can open the transmission door.

Abel put his hand on the town scroll. The town scroll flicked his fingers open. He couldn't help being worried. How could he not get close? Try harder, thinking that the strength of the hand has increased. This time, the hand has not been bounced off, the ribbon has been successfully torn off, a ball of fire appears in the hand, Abel quickly throws the ball of fire on the ground, the carpet on the ground has been burned a hole, and the ball of fire has disappeared.

How could it not be successful? How could it become a fireball? Abel tried again several times, and the result was the same. As soon as the town roller was torn, it would burn into a pile of black ash.

The moonlight shone on Abel's sleeping face through the window. A breeze dried the tears left on his face. The body tightly wrapped in quilt trembled in the breeze. It seemed that a faint voice could be heard in the night: "Dad, mom."

It's just that no one can understand it in this world. It's Chinese. It's the language of my hometown. It's the voice of a tourist.