It has been a week since the dance event before. With the help of some secret medicine, Sha Lan's injuries have basically disappeared. This makes Sha LAN really surprised. He knows his own injury.

It's OK to say that the injury on the leg is OK. According to the normal situation, the injury on the shoulder can't be completely recovered in a month. However, in only a week, relying on the green ointment that I don't know its name, she completely recovered. This made Sha LAN further understand the extraordinary place of the world.

After taking off the training load, Shalan was a little short of breath. After a week's rest, her body, which had achieved some results, fell back a little. In the process of training just now, Shalan finally persisted.

After a little exercise, saran was ready to turn away and return to the bathroom of his room to soak in the medicine bath. However, before he got out of the training ground, he was stopped by Haster.

"Master Saran, I don't know how your body has recovered?"

"Uncle Haster, I've just resumed training and I feel a little bit backward, but I'm ok."

He nodded slightly. Haster looked at saran for a moment. He hesitated, but after all, he said again, "master Saran, I want to ask you, what is the reason why you have been so hard trained? A good physique, beyond the strength of peers, or simply want to become a real knight

Shalan looked at hasde. He could feel that hasder was different from before. However, he didn't think much about it. He just thought about it for a while. Then he replied, "I have undergone such hard training. Fundamentally speaking, I want to be stronger. I don't like to let others protect me. Only when I become stronger than others can I not need it Protection of others. "

"So, master Saran, your purpose is simply to protect others?"

Blinking an eye, Shalan subconsciously wanted to deny Haster's words. He didn't have any idea to protect others, just wanted to be simple and strong. But soon saran thought of something and had a guess in his heart. So he immediately nodded and said, "Uncle hasde, you are right. This is what I think."

Nodding, Haster said, "well, I see. Then I won't disturb master Sharan."

"Well, then I'll go back and leave, uncle Haster."

"Master Saran, go

Looking at the gradually away Saran, hasde stood on the training ground, the hesitation on his face gradually became firm.

"Before, master Shalan could kill a knight of extraordinary level by his own stratagem and courage. Although the knight with extraordinary level was just a parallel product modulated by others, his strength was less than half of his real extraordinary strength, but he was also a strong one who could use extraordinary power. Combined with master saran's ambition of guarding, it seems that I can teach Sha the breathing method Young master LAN, but before that, we need the consent of the count, and the cultivation of breathing method also needs a lot of medicine. This also needs the consent of the count. "

Thinking of this, Haster turned and walked towards the interior of the mansion, where rolle had not yet gone to work, and could talk to him about these things.

Before Haster came to Rolle's study, although the door of the study was open, Rolle did not go in directly, but waited outside and knocked gently.

Hearing the knock on the door, Rolle looked up at the door of the study. When he saw that it was Haster, Rolle immediately put down the document in his hand and said to him with a smile, "hasder, don't be so outspoken. Come in and sit down quickly."

With Rolle's permission, Haster, smiling and nodding, sat across from Rolle's desk. He looked at rolle and sipped his lips, but for a moment he didn't know how to say what he had intended.

Looking at Haster's hesitation, Rolle was surprised. He had been with him for a long time. It was not too much for him to say that half a brother. He had never seen him so hesitant. Rolle coughed and broke the silence.

"Haster, I don't know how the boy in Shalan is learning from you recently? Look at you, is it that he is not learning well, or is he ready to give up? "

"No, count, master Saran, he not only did not give up, he trained very hard, but also had great ambition. I It's also about this thing. "

Hearing this, Rolle looked at Haster in surprise, and said, "that boy of saran is very ambitious?"

"Yes, count, master Shalan has great ambition and hard training, so..."

"So?" With a slight frown on his brow, Rolle looked quietly at Haster, waiting for his message.

Haster hesitated for a moment, bit his teeth fiercely, and said to rolle, "my Lord, I want to teach master saran the breathing method of our moonlight knight. I want to guide him to the real knight road. I hope to get the permission and support of the count!"

Hasder's usual character is quite straightforward. This time, he hesitated and hesitated because he wanted to cultivate a real knight. The cost was almost astronomical. Not only did he have to eat different things, but also he used various drugs, drugs to swallow, and liquid medicine to soak in medicine bath The ointment is more valuable than gold of the same weight. Therefore, without Rolle's support, even if hasder had taught saran the basic breathing method of inheritance, it would not have been possible for Shalan to go far.Of course, Rolle understood the breathing method and the way of knight, but he didn't think that his eldest son, Shalan, could be regarded as a candidate to inherit his knight breathing method!

His face became serious. Roll looked at hasde and said slowly, "hassle, do you think Shalan can really hold on? Won't he give up halfway? "

Hearing this, Haster stood up, looked at rolle, and said seriously, "count, I can assure you that master saran is different from the past. He can persist and never give up halfway."

"Well, another question, Haster, you know, although we are aristocrats, we are also businessmen. What I want to know is, if I pay money to cultivate Saran, how much can he finally produce? He Is it possible to be extraordinary? "

With a frown on his brow, Haster hesitated for a long time, and his face gradually showed firmness. Looking at Rolle's words, he said sonorously and forcefully, "I am confident that, with the support of the count, master Shalan can surpass me and become extraordinary before he is 30 years old."

Looking down a little, Rolle thought for a long time. Then he raised his head and said firmly, "OK! Since you have confidence in Saran, I will naturally have confidence in my son. You said that Saran could become extraordinary before he was 30 years old. I believe that, so I will fully support you.

In the future, I'll find the monthly expenses from me. There are still 13 days in this month. I'll give you 200 gold coins first. If it's not enough, you can ask me again. As for Saran, I'll give it to you. I'm looking forward to the day when saran will become extraordinary. "

At the end of the speech, Rolle took out a gold ticket, wrote the number of 200 gold coins, and then signed his own name, with the seal of his own Winman family badge. He handed the gold ticket to Haster. There was a trace of firmness on the faces of the two men in their prime years.

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