Chapter 30 Knight Heritage
A week had passed since the previous dance party incident. With the help of some secret medicines, Shalan's injuries were basically healed. This really surprised Shalan, because he was well aware of his own injuries.
The injury on the leg was not a big deal. Under normal circumstances, the injury on the shoulder would not be fully healed in less than a month. However, in just one week, with the help of that green ointment whose name I don't know, it was completely healed. This made Shalan further understand the extraordinary nature of this world.
After taking off the training weights, Shalan was a little out of breath. She had rested for a week, and her body, which had been working out well, had slightly regressed. During the training just now, Shalan had finally managed to persevere.
After stretching his body, Shalan was about to turn around and leave, returning to the bathroom in his room to soak in a medicinal bath. However, before he walked out of the training ground, he was stopped by Hasid.
"Master Shalan, I wonder how your body is recovering?"
"Uncle Hasid, I just resumed my training and I feel a slight regression, but my recovery is fine ."
Nodding slightly, Hasid looked at Shalan. He hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke again: "Master Shalan, I want to ask you, why do you undergo such arduous training? A good physique, strength beyond your peers, or simply wanting to become a real knight!"
Shalan looked at Hasid and could vaguely feel that Hasid seemed different from before, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought about it for a while and then answered: "I undergo such hard training because I want to become stronger. I don't like others to protect me. Only when I become stronger than others can I no longer need others' protection."
"So, Master Shalan, your goal is to protect others in a nutshell?"
Blinking his eyes, Shalan subconsciously wanted to deny Hasid's words. He had no intention of protecting others at all. He just wanted to become stronger. But soon Shalan thought of something and had a vague guess in his mind. So he immediately nodded and said, "Uncle Hasid, you are right. This is exactly what I thought."
Nodding, Hasid said, "So, I understand. Then I won't bother Master Shalan anymore."
"Well, then I'll go back. Goodbye, Uncle Hasid."
"Master Shalan, take care!"
Looking at Sharan who was gradually going away, Hasid stood on the training ground, and the hesitation on his face slowly turned into determination.
"Before, Master Shalan was able to kill a transcendental knight by himself with his stratagem and courage. Although that transcendental knight was just a fake one and his strength was less than half of that of a real transcendental knight, he was still a strong man who could use transcendental power. Coupled with Master Shalan's ambition to protect others, it seems that I can teach Master Shalan the breathing method. However, before that, I need the consent of the Earl. In addition, the practice of the breathing method also requires a lot of drugs to assist, which also requires the consent of the Earl."
Thinking of this, Hasid turned and walked into the mansion. Now that Roll had not yet gone to work, he could just talk to him about these things.
Hasid arrived at Roll's study. Although the door was open, Roll did not go in directly. Instead, he waited outside the door and knocked gently.
Hearing the knock on the door, Luo Er looked up at the door of the study. When he saw that it was Hasid, Luo Er immediately put down the documents in his hand and said to Hasid with a smile: "Hasid, don't be so polite. Come in and sit down."
After getting Rawl's permission, Hasid nodded with a smile and sat down opposite Rawl's desk. He looked at Rawl, pursed his lips, and for a moment he didn't know how to say what he had planned.
Seeing Hasid's hesitation, Luo Er felt a little surprised. Hasid had followed him for a long time, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was half a brother. He had never seen Hasid so hesitant. After a moment of silence, Luo Er coughed lightly and broke the silence first.
"Hased, I wonder how Shalan is doing with his studies under you recently? Judging from your expression, is it possible that he is not doing well in his studies, or is he ready to give up?"
"No, Lord Earl, Master Shalan not only did not give up, he trained very hard and was very ambitious. I... came here for this matter as well."
Hearing this, Luo Er looked at Hasid in surprise and said, "That boy Shalan is very ambitious?"
"That's right, Lord Earl. Master Shalan is very ambitious and trains very hard, so..."
"So?" With a frown on his face, Roll looked at Hasid quietly, waiting for Hasid's next words.
Hasid hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and said to Luo Er: "My Lord Earl, I want to teach Master Shalan the breathing method of our Moonlight Knight lineage. I want to guide Master Shalan onto the path of a true knight. I hope to get the permission and support of my Lord Earl!"
Hasid was usually quite straightforward, but the reason he was so hesitant this time was because the cost of training a real knight was almost astronomical. Not only did the food have to be completely different, but he also had to take various medicines. The potions to be swallowed, the medicinal baths to be taken, and the ointments to be applied on the body were more valuable than the same weight of gold. Therefore, without Roll's support, even if Hasid taught Shallan the basic breathing method of his inheritance, it would be impossible for Shallan to go far.
Of course, Roll understood what Hasid said about the breathing method and the path of knighthood, but he never expected that his eldest son, Sharan, would be considered by Hasid as the candidate to inherit his lineage of knight breathing method!
His face became serious. Luo Er looked at Hasid and said slowly, "Hasid, do you think Shalan can really hold on? Will he not give up halfway?"
Hearing this, Hasid stood up, looked at Luo Er, and said seriously: "My Lord Earl, I can guarantee that Master Shalan is different now than before. He can persist and will never give up halfway!"
"Okay, then another question. Hasid, you know that although our Werman family is aristocratic family, we are also businessmen. What I want to know is, if I spend money to train Shalan now, how much can he achieve in the end? Is it possible for him to become extraordinary?"
With his brows furrowed, Hasid hesitated for a long time, then gradually showed a firm look on his face. He looked at Luo Er and said word by word in a sonorous and powerful voice: "I am confident that as long as the Earl supports me, I am confident that Master Shalan will be able to surpass me and become extraordinary before he is thirty years old!"
Luo Er lowered his head slightly and thought for a while, then raised his head and said with a firm face: "Okay! Since you have confidence in Shalan, then I will naturally have confidence in my son. You said that Shalan can become extraordinary before the age of 30, I believe it, so I will fully support you.
From now on, you will have to ask me for money for your monthly expenses. There are still thirteen days in this month. I will give you two hundred gold coins first. If it is not enough, you can ask me for more. As for Shalan, I will leave it to you. I look forward to the day when Shalan becomes extraordinary."
After saying this, Rawl took out a gold note, wrote down the amount of two hundred gold coins, signed his name on it, stamped it with the seal of the Wermann family emblem that belonged to him, and handed the gold note to Hasid. Both men in their prime showed a look of determination on their faces.
