In the morning light, a bud is slowly stretching out and revealing fragrance under the sunshine that falls between the gaps of the leaves.

A drop of cold dew rolled down from the leaves and sprinkled on the forehead of the sleeper. The crystal raindrops splashed in an instant and turned into slight mist.

The sudden coldness made Sberg, who was sleeping, shivering firmly and awaken.

The sun shines softly across the earth, bringing waves of warmth to the dawn before dawn.

On the raised hillside, Baggio and Francis were putting on their saddles and dressing up their mounts.

Lilian's pretty face suddenly appeared in front of Sberg: "If we don't get up again, we'll leave ourselves."

Bites a green grass in his mouth, Sberger squintedly glanced at the girl Lilian beside him while feeling the faint bitterness in his mouth.

"You don't really want to leave me alone and leave yourself?"

"I think, but Uncle Baggio and Francis don't agree." Lilian told the truth.

"Do you hate me so much?" Sberg felt a little hurt.

"I hate arrogant and unreasonable people."

"If I'm not arrogant and reasonable, you'll like me?"

"…Go to die!"

"Sir, it is better to speak to a lady with a more implicit attitude, it is better to speak to a lady."

Leaving Arthury Town and entering the green grassy "Browning Mountains". Francis, who was in a happy mood, jokingly looked at Sberger, whose face was swollen and still had five finger marks, and said with a smile.

Sberg looked depressed and rode on the steadily Tupaluo. Although the scenery around him was beautiful and the flowers were pleasant, he was still listless and had a standard decadent and desolate look.

With Sberg's personality, like in the environment of the imperial court, he had been angry for a long time and used all kinds of means to get the target he wanted.

But he was not capable of all abilities, but his wisdom and scheming were normal. Although he had only been two days after leaving the palace, he had already understood one thing: as the son of a great magician, everyone might be afraid of it, but he would hate it very much for people who didn't know their identity at all and who attacked them before they could reveal their identity. And such things are believed to happen often.

Sberg thought about what to do so that others could know their prominent identity and be cautious and respectful of themselves.

"Sir, don't you really want to be a monster hunter, do you?"

Francis, who was behind Sberg and headed side by side, asked leisurely.

Sberg was stunned and asked in confusion: "Is there anything wrong?"

"You are a noble noble, perhaps a royal family." Francis said seriously: "The profession of Monster Hunter not only requires sleeping in the open air, but also traveling in primitive jungle or swamps filled with various poisons. Many times when we are hunting prey, we may be hunted by powerful prey. Do you still want to participate in such a dangerous job?"

"Are those monsters really that powerful?" Sberger was a little worried: "If someone as strong as the top ten mages go, will it be dangerous?"

Francis smiled slightly: "The mages who can be ranked among the top ten by the Magic Guild are all powerful people with top magic power. How could those simple-minded monsters hurt these powerful people?"

"Ha, that's fine." Sberg shrugged his shoulders: "Since there is no danger in power like the top ten mages, I'm not even afraid. I'm a great magician."

(In fact, it's just a crappy guy who has a great necromancer to protect him)

Francisyan looked at him with a strange look. In Sberg's proud words just now, he clearly stated that he was a magician with no less than ten mages, but...

"Is it possible?"

Franz laughed in his heart. He was a free knight who had reached the twenty-first level of fighting spirit and had won the title of Round Table Knight. A knight of this level is particularly sensitive to various energy auras, including magical power, but Franz did not feel any trace of magic power from Sberg. No matter how he detects it, Sberg is a mortal who is too ordinary to be more ordinary.

The Leo Continent has a very strict hierarchical classification of the power, physical skills and magic of the two major systems, and each level has a corresponding title.

As for physical skills in practicing Dou Qi, there are two professions: Swordsman and Knight, but in fact, they have a lot in common, and the levels are divided at the same stage, and swordsman easily transforms into warriors in a certain power level.

Physical skills:

A knight (or swordsman) from level 1 to level 8 is an apprentice knight (swordsman apprentice).

The Knight (or Swordsman) of Level 9 to Level 15 is a Dragoon (formal Swordsman).

The knight (or swordsman, warrior) at level 16 to level 20 is a dragon knight (sword master) (dragon warrior).

The knights of the twenty-first level to twenty-fifth level (or swordsman, warrior) are the knights of the round table (swordsman) (bescarrier).

The knight from level 26 to level 30 (or swordsman, warrior) is the great knight (sword tyrant) (crazy warrior).

A knight (or swordsman, warrior) above level 31 is a paladin (sword saint) (god of war).

Physical skills divide power levels around these different stages. Knights generally won’t change anything, but the swordsman profession often changes after level 15. And if you become a warrior, you can truly bring the swordsman profession to the end. There is only one person in the continent of Leo, which is Pushkin, the "only swordsman" often sung by the bard.

Baggio, a Rugda, who is huge in size and born with divine power, also became a dragon warrior after the fighting power entered the level 16 swordsman. Baggio, whose fighting power is already at the level 24, is already a berserker.

Lilian curled her lips because of Sberg's arrogant and smug laughter: "I don't know when will we have the opportunity to see Lord Berg's great magic?"

Sberg did not blush at all and said shamelessly: "When you arrive at the Hulun Mountains, are you still afraid that you will not have the chance to see my way of capturing the Ice and Fire Kirin?"

"What an arrogant boy!" A sneering voice suddenly came: "Are you worthy of catching the Ice and Fire Kirin?"

At some point, at a 75-degree turn, three men wearing a complete set of monster equipment were lined up in a row. Behind the three men were ten men wearing uneven monster equipment and metal armor equipment.

Seeing this attitude, Sberger excitedly asked Francis beside him: "Have we met a thief?"

Francis, who had been relaxed and at ease all the way, looked very solemn at this moment. Baggio, who was in front of them, had already flowed on him, and the heavy pressure was gradually released to the surroundings.

Francis shook his head, pulled his mount, and walked forward, standing with Baggio, and Lilian also tactfully retreated to the back row and joined Sberg.

"I didn't expect to meet the 'Demon Hunter' here." Francis said lightly: "I heard that you formed a demon hunting group and undertake the safety tasks of escorting business travelers and travelers who need protection to Kedilos, but I didn't know that we suddenly blocked our way. What's the point of seeing?"

One of the three men was wearing a purple-red magic cloak and a miserable green snake-scaled armor. He was about forty years old, with a cold look and a miserable face. He smiled and said, "Franc, I dare not be a disciple of the church. You and I are both excellent monster hunters. The wise man do not tell lies. Since Freve blocked your way, he asked for something. I hope you can help."

Francis did not answer, looking at the two men standing on both sides of Freve.

Freve smiled: "Let me introduce it. This is Frank and this is Richard."

Baggio's eyes narrowed slightly: "Frank Richard of the 'Brulin' of the Kingdom of West Asia?"

The two men smiled faintly, as if they were answering Baggio. Two cold sword auras suddenly soared into the sky. With the buzzing sound of the sword, the long swords tied behind the two of them kept trembling, as if they were about to get out of the sheath.

"I didn't expect that the two famous palace swordsmen of the West Asian Kingdom who entered the realm of Swordsman, Frank and Richard, would appear here at the same time!" Francis Qing was moved.

There are many practitioners in the three professions of magicians, knights and warriors in the continent of Leo. The number of people in each level is not surprising. However, there are only very few high-level swordsman titles. The highest-level swordsman title is "Sword Saint", only Pushkin from the "Lelingra" Kingdom, just like the highest-level "Great Magician" titles are only Mo Ye of the Dragon Eth Empire, and only Einstein is the highest-level master in alchemy.

The swordsman profession is not only the "Sword Saint" who is at the high level, but also the "Sword Saint" under the "Sword Saint". There are very few practitioners who can achieve the titles of "Sword Saint".

According to the survey, there are countless trainee swordsmen in the continent of Leo, and they are increasing at any time. The number of formal swordsmen is between 30 million. Of course, this data is also increased at any time. Sword masters, people prefer to call advanced swordsmen, between 15 million, but this data is gradually declining, because many swordsmen inevitably move towards the warrior profession at this time.
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