Chapter 3

Knight Wynn had a very high status in the heart of the Count and the manor. No one dared to ignore his words. The servants could only accept it with a bitter face.

"Sir Knight, who is the big shot that wants to visit the Count?" Someone couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked loudly in the crowd.

Knight Wynn looked around coldly. He didn't want to answer at first, but he thought that this group of people was usually the most lazy. Instead of keeping it a secret, it was better to say it to scare them. After all, even he was fascinated by the person who would come.

"If there is no accident, the person who will be coming will be a mage. So, don't make trouble for yourself. "Knight Wynn turned and left after he finished speaking. He had other things to do.

"Sir Knight Wynn, did you say a mage? Did I hear it wrong? "

"If everyone's ears didn't break, you didn't hear it wrong. It's a mage."

The servants were stunned by the news. To them, mages were a term that only existed in legends, but today, it appeared in their ears in such a way. This gave them the illusion that they had walked into the legendary realm and an inexplicable sense of nobility. They also had unrealistic fantasies such as "If a great mage takes a fancy to me …" "If I can become a mage …" and so on.

Adam didn't hear the news. At this moment, he was silently wandering in the manor. As he saw more and more things in front of him, the inexplicable feelings in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Most of the buildings were made of wood. The residences of the nobles and their families were only made of rough stones. The power was limited to human, animal, and hydraulic power. There were no traces of the use of electricity, not even a steam engine.

"The level of technology is equivalent to the European Middle Ages."

In the dark, some slaves were loading buckets of filth from last night into carriages and transporting them out of the manor. In the late autumn of the Northern Lands, the clothes on their bodies were barely enough to cover their vitals. Their exposed skin was full of whip marks and frostbite. Their bodies were even thinner than Adam's, making them look like walking skeletons.

"The social form is that of a slave society, but I didn't find any buildings similar to churches. It's not a theocracy."

That feeling was getting stronger and stronger. When Adam came to the training field and stood under the tree, he saw the dusty field, the messy stone lock and other equipment, and hundreds of muscular men holding big swords and spears. The joy of being reborn formed a second emotion.

Its name is disappointment.

Adam instantly knew what he could do in this world. If this world was only at this level, then he could do whatever he wanted.

Become a knight?

As long as his body returned to normal, Adam would be able to master the crude martial arts techniques practiced by this group of people before him without having to watch it a second time. With the support of a super CPU level computing power, as long as he had a sharp enough weapon and enough stamina, Adam would be invincible.

Become a noble? Or should I say, fight for hegemony and become the king of the world?

Alright, this option was slightly more complicated. First, he had to pull together a team. Second, he had to find an old forest deep in the mountains to farm and climb up the technology tree. Third, he had to fight his way over.

To be a poet? Literati? Merchant? Or to live out his life as a groom?

What kind of joke was this?

Adam's desire to become an independent life form was definitely not because he wanted to do those boring and easy things.

His goal was to pursue knowledge and energy.

But if this world was really so backward, all of this was just wishful thinking.

From the moment Adam became a human, while he enjoyed creativity, he also had to accept life, old age, illness, and death. A human might be able to live for a hundred years, or two hundred years through special means, but it was absolutely impossible to be immortal.

This also meant that Adam's life might be wasted like this.

Even if Adam ruled the world and led the world to the path of scientific development, the process of starting from nothing was too difficult. A lifetime was too short, and it was impossible to even reach the level of Earth, let alone more advanced knowledge.

Disappointment filled Adam's newborn soul. In the strong emotional fluctuations, the special energy once again appeared and disappeared in a flash, causing the fallen leaves on the ground to dance.

The knight in charge of the training was called Wright. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and frowned when he saw Adam. "Why did Wayne call this fool here?" After this thought flashed through his mind, he ignored Adam. Adam never participated in the training. Everyone knew that Adam's body was very weak, just like everyone knew that he was a fool.

Not long after, the servants from the cafeteria came to the training field one after another. The bearded man Qiao coldly snorted and walked past Adam. After hearing that there would be a noble mage coming, he was immersed in his fantasy and temporarily gave up the idea of finding trouble with Adam.

Knight Wright signaled the knight attendants to continue the training. He then walked to the front of the servant team and shouted, "From today onwards, your training will be doubled. Perhaps you have already heard the news, so don't make trouble for yourselves. Start now! "

The servants were commoners who came to the manor to work for the Earl. The knight attendants, on the other hand, were selected from the commoners who had the potential to become knights. After signing a contract with the Earl, they would be trained by the Earl. Their treatment and status were higher than the servants.

Just like the current training, Knight Wright only lectured the servants and gave them a task. After that, he no longer paid any attention to them. He returned to the front of the attendants and pointed out their mistakes one by one.

Adam only needed to see this kind of martial art once to be able to perfectly grasp it. Moreover, he would automatically optimize it, making it more compatible with the human body.

As for the control of his body, this was not a problem for Adam. It was nothing more than programming his movements and activating the program when necessary. Adam's soul was the processor. The instructions given by the processor would be meticulously completed by the various tissues of his body. If he didn't care about the damage to his body, Adam could even do all kinds of inhuman postures.

"If this is the extent of this world, then it's too boring."

"But it shouldn't be. If we're in the Middle Ages, then what kind of creature is a warhorse?"

At this moment, Knight Wright clapped his hands and gathered all the knight attendants around him. These bare-chested men were sweating all over. Even the sunlight was distorted by the refraction of the heat.

Knight Wright put his hands behind his back and said, "For a knight, what is the most important thing? You tell me. "

The attendant who was called out loudly said, "It's the breathing method."

Wright nodded. "That's right, it's the breathing method. This is also why you can become attendants, and they can only be servants."

Hearing this, the servants revealed looks of envy and jealousy.

"Breathing method?" Adam pricked up his ears and stared at Knight Wright. He realized that he might hear something interesting.

"Now, adjust your breathing according to the rhythm of Knight Johnson's breathing method. Control your body, then spread out your consciousness, empty it, and perceive the extraordinary energy outside your body. Try to accept it, guide it, and let it resonate with your body."

Adam caught a few key words. Rhythm, consciousness, extraordinary energy, and resonance. These words were too strong. They were definitely not something that could be said out of thin air. In other words, this was a world where extraordinary energy existed!

After Knight Wright finished speaking, he stood in place and began to breathe according to the strange breathing frequency. His muscles trembled with his breathing, and his body sometimes expanded and sometimes shrank. It looked very strange.

"Detected the appearance of No. 6 special energy."

Adam found that Knight Wright and all the knight attendants were emitting a weak special energy. Although there were more than 655 people, the total amount of energy was not even one-fifth of Adam's.

Adam did not act rashly. Instead, he continued to record what he saw. After the knights kept breathing for nearly a quarter of an hour, Adam made a new discovery.

"Detected the appearance of a new energy. Its nature is similar to No. 7 special energy, but its level is very low. For the time being, it's called No. 8 special energy."

Adam discovered that the special energy of No.8 was being guided by No.6. It was being absorbed into Knight of Wright's body through a resonance caused by a special breathing frequency. Knight of Wright's face twitched involuntarily. It was probably not a pleasant process, but what followed was a surge of energy. Knight of Wright's body was actually emitting red waves!

At the same time, the knight attendants also showed pain. Their muscles no longer rose and fell rhythmically. Instead, they tightened. Some of them even had blood on their skin.

Knight Wright continued to breathe. This process lasted for half an hour. During this time, the last knight attendant also stopped. He stood trembling in place, waiting for Knight Wright. His eyes were full of worship and hope.

"Breathing method construction program, No. 6 special energy channel." Adam continued to analyze.

At the last second, Knight Wright exhaled heavily. The breath blew away the dust. At this moment, his face was tired, but his spirit was in high spirits.

"Remember, there is no limit to the breathing method. The only thing that can exceed the limit is the body …"

Knight Wright continued to lecture loudly, but Adam had already started to thread back to No. 6. This caused him to not listen to the knight's words.

"… If you don't have a strong enough body to support it, forcibly practicing the breathing method will only accelerate your death. It's like committing suicide."

Adam began to breathe according to the training method. The huge special energy he named No. 6 instantly emitted and accurately captured the No. 8 special energy. Unlike the knight's energy, which was almost inert during training, when Adam breathed, the No. 8 special energy madly flowed into his body and violently blended into his cells.

For Adam's weak body and fragile cells, the No. 8 energy level was too high. Rather than saying that it was training to improve the body, it was more like it was constantly killing the cells. However, the regeneration speed of the cells was far from enough.

So …

"Body overloaded. Self-protection program activated. Forcibly cut off the channel."