In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into Qin Nan's room through the window.

After tightening the old flowered velvet quilt, Qin Nan was about to take another sleep.

Before he could enjoy it for two minutes, he was awakened by a rushing knock on the door. What followed was a hoarse shout: "Lord, your training time has passed fifteen minutes. Please get up immediately."

Hearing this hoarse voice, a face flashed through Qin Nan's mind: This is a red-haired man with a scar on his face and a height of more than two meters.

Pris, the escort leader of Sheffield Manor, is a warrior who has participated in three Holy Wars!

If it were the Lord, he would definitely curl up in the velvet quilt and wait for Pris to slip away. However, Qin Nan could not be as shameless as the Lord, so he quickly put on his clothes and walked out.

"Lord, your training task today is to swing a sword a hundred times!" Priss was a little surprised to see Qin Nan getting up so quickly.

Qin Nan nodded, but remembered the death of Priss. In his memory, Priss waved his giant sword frantically, but more than a dozen mechanical bodies drowned him...

But Pulis' death was the bravest in the entire manor, because he fought until the end.

Qin Nan felt it was difficult to lift the big sword with a weight of thirty pounds, let alone swing it a hundred times. This was not an easy task.

In Qin Nan's memory, Anlton's best score was thirty.

Although Priss has been constantly increasing his requirements for Annton Jr., Annton Jr.'s performance has never improved.

"one two three……"

Qin Nan waved the heavy sword in his hand desperately. When he waved it to the 20th stroke, Qin Nan felt exhausted.

Persist, persevere, persevere...

Although I don’t know what the heavy sword will be useful in the future, Qin Nan felt that it would always be beneficial to him to improve his strength.

When he waved it thirty-five times, Qin Nan felt that his arm was almost disabled, and he felt that he really couldn't hold on.

Just as he was about to give up, Napris said loudly: "Inhale, exhale, inhale, breathe as I teach you..."

Qin Nan's head was blank at this time, and he breathed wildly according to Pris's request.

Inhale, exhale, inhale...

I don’t know how long it took, Qin Nan felt that his whole body was already a little dull, but at this time, he felt a force emerge from his body.

This is because of the emergence of this power, Qin Nan felt extremely comfortable and even felt like he wanted to float up.

Wave the heavy sword, swing the heavy sword again...

"Stop!" With Priss' deep drink, Qin Nan put down the heavy sword in his hand. At this time, he was already sweating profusely and his clothes were mostly wet.

"Lord, today is good. If you continue to exercise like this, one day you will surpass me." A rare smile appeared on Pris' face.

Qin Nan took a look and said that Mr. Pris smiled worse than crying. For a moment, Qin Nan really wanted to give him a piece of advice. If you don’t know how to laugh, don’t force yourself.

"Mr. Priss, do you think I can become extraordinary if I continue to exercise?" Qin Nan looked at Priss and pretended to be longing.

Of course, Priss didn't know that the Lord he was loyal to had already changed someone else. When he heard Qin Nan mention extraordinary, a fascinated expression appeared on Priss' face, and then he said to Qin Nan: "Exercise cannot be extraordinary."

This sentence surprised Qin Nan. He was ready to be deceived by kindness, but he did not expect that Mr. Pris was so straightforward.

"To be extraordinary requires potions." Priss said seriously: "But the formula of potions is only in the hands of a few people."

"Can we buy it?" Qin Nan asked curiously.

"Buy? This...this should be OK." Priss shook his head and said, "But, a potion is too valuable. This manor should be able to buy a potion."

"And, taking potions may not necessarily become extraordinary, because the result of taking potions is likely to be a mutation or death!"

Just as Qin Nan was about to ask what a change was, he suddenly saw a stream of black smoke soaring into the sky.

"Link is burning dead branches again. Zistin has warned him many times, but he just can't remember it. It seems that he should be whipped." Priss looked at the black smoke and said to Qin Nan.

Qin Nan looked at the serious Zistin and a trace of expectation flashed through his heart. He couldn't wait to say, "Let's go and teach Link a lesson."

After saying that, without waiting for Pris to speak, he walked towards the black smoke.

Puliqi looked at Qin Nan's back, and a smile flashed in his eyes, but the smile quickly turned into worries.

The death of Mafu Yule made him realize that there was an extraordinary force paying attention to this place, but under this force, he could do nothing.

"Thunder is on the way, I hope everything will be fine." As I murmured, Prisse's worries became more a little more.

Link was burning dead branches happily, and he liked to hear such crackling sounds. However, as soon as he saw Qin Nan, his happy face suddenly turned into bitter gourd.

I have already sweared that I will no longer burn dead branches. What happened today? Why did I ignite the dead branches again? While blaming myself, I beg for mercy: "Lord, I didn't mean it. Please spare me this time."

Looking at Link with an innocent look on his face, Qin Nan suddenly thought of the quill. This thing is really not ordinary useful.

Just as Link stood up and wanted to put out the fire, Qin Nan waved his hand to stop him and said, "It's already burned, let it burn."

"Forget it this time, but I won't be the case!"

The dead branches were burning happily, and in the blink of an eye, most of them had burned without screaming, but Qin Nan saw a black stone.

Without hesitation, Qin Nan quickly picked up the black little stone, and held the black little stone, and felt a little more anticipation.

This time, he must use the good steel on the blade.

However, just as Qin Nan picked up the small stone, a shrill cry came from the direction of the kitchen.

"No, cook Lilia is dead, cook Lilia is dead!"

Hearing the shout, Link and Priss rushed over, while Qin Nan was stunned. He felt like something inexplicable nailed his feet and could not move at all.

Although cook Lilith will die, she should die on the fourth day, and now it is the second day. Why did she die?
Chapter completed!