Lord of terror

The bottom of this world is of course mortals, like the mortals living in thatched huts outside, with an average life expectancy of less than 30 years, and forty is already a long lifespan.Then there are servants/servants, that is, grooms, cooks, gardeners, etc. These people are also in the professional system, and then there are apprentices. All people who study with an extraordinary person are in this level.

Above the apprentice is a transcendent with an official title. Although there are various guilds in a mess in this world, it is very simple to obtain a title. It is to have a natural ability.

All the knights are not conferred by the lords and kings as they wish, they must be awakened by their natural abilities.

"But I haven't seen the knights of the baron's family use their natural abilities. I have seen the battlefield when I was hiding in the tower. Those knights, and even the baron, don't have the ability to wield a sword of fire and call out ice." Learned here At that time, Kunz raised doubts.

"Not all innate abilities have external manifestations. Some people's sense of smell and hearing are beyond ordinary people, and some people have stronger strength and faster speed."

"Oh... Those knights have nicknames like giant bears and black wolves..." Kunz dug carefully into the memory of the original owner, but found some clues.Among the five knights, there is indeed someone who claims to be extremely powerful, who can smell the smell of rabbits dozens of miles away, and who can shoot the wings of flies with one arrow. When the original owner remembered it, he thought it was just a bragging. it is true.

Everyone's natural ability is different, but there is only one way to awaken the natural ability, which is to activate the power of the law in the blood.Generally, this kind of power is hereditary. Whatever power the ancestors have, there is a high probability that the current generation has the same power, but there are also differences.

"For example, you, the Barony of Monroe has been gifted only with strength and speed for a long time," Moria paused when he was talking about it. He noticed that Kunz was really interested and didn't feel disgusted, so he continued Said, "Physical talent is actually considered to be a manifestation of thin blood and backward strength. Of course, too thick blood is also a burden to the creatures on the ground, so people banned intermarriage within three generations long ago. Strong blood and strong The combination of blood is the correct way to give birth to better offspring."

Moria was a little excited as she spoke, often showing obvious excitement on her expressionless face, and her eyes even sparkled a little.

"Is the captain a powerful bloodline?" Kunz boldly made a surprise attack.

Moria immediately cooled down and didn't answer. She only gave Kunz a polite smile and a compliment: "You study very well, Lord Baron."

This "authentication method" means that Kunz is actually an official transcendent now - a summoner.

But Kunz himself knows that he is a fake, although according to the standards of this world, →_→ he must be an epic summoner in the future.But in fact, summoning is not his innate ability.According to the general rules of this world, the moment when the heir to the title inherits the title is the best time to awaken his innate ability, and if he does not awaken, it means that he is in poor health or bears a curse.Kunz felt that he should be the former.

However, he is not worried about being exposed, because it is not uncommon in this world to awaken two kinds of natural abilities.

After becoming an extraordinary person, one must continue to slowly progress in terms of talent and ability.Some occupations already have template-style development methods because they are relatively common, while others do not...

With the understanding of this world, Kunz successfully grew to 1.6 meters [-] in the winter, and his training place in the morning was changed to the outside again.

At this time, the ice and snow were just beginning to melt. For the common people in the thatched houses, it was no different from winter. Even when the snow on the roofs of the thatched houses turned into water, it made them colder and they would not come out.

Kunz wanted to come out, wearing newly made leather boots, buckskin trousers and jacket, with his hair tied up, and left the castle before dawn.After exercising, Kunz didn't feel too cold.Now that he has started to practice swinging the sword, Moria found him a long sword, and carefully wrapped the hilt with a leather rope so that it would neither slip his hands nor disturb his skin. Frozen on the hilt.

Kunz was training when he saw John calling two soldiers aside to talk. He thought of something, but he didn't stop training. Instead, he found John after today's training: "John, you are going to destroy the Gobs again. Lin?"

"Well, yes." John replied without turning his head.

"Can I go with you?" Kunz asked boldly.

"It's just a goblin camp. You don't need the baron to take risks." John frowned and turned to look at him, then walked towards the castle with faster steps.

Kunz trotted to keep up with him: "I won't cause trouble, I just want to go and see."

John stopped suddenly, and Kunz almost bumped into him: "Although I don't want to say that, but, my lord baron, you are already causing trouble if you just follow along to have a look."

"..." This time John left again, Kunz did not catch up, but he did not give up either.He went to Moria, and even if it was to be ridiculed as a snitch and make John even more unhappy, he had to go.

Moria was silent for a moment after hearing this: "I told you that the goblins in the entire goblin camp and a few goblins are not the same species, right?"

"I know. But I have to see what my territory is like. If allowed... I also want to go to the space crack."

Kunz was sure, he saw the obvious surprise on Moria's face: "If you go out, what will happen to your sleep?"

This is also a topic they never touch. Every night, Kunz would lie on the bed and say good night to Moria, and then ran to the North Tower with the quilt in his arms. When morning came, he would lie back to his bed. bed.They all knew what happened in the dark night, but they all acted as if they didn't know.

Kunz still couldn't hold back and lowered his head, looking at his toes: "I can ask the captain to bring me that 'nest'."

The crazy growth has prevented Kunz from curling up in that large cat nest for a long time, and now he is adding pillows to his pillows.It is soft and elastic, and full of the warm sweet fragrance that belongs to Beita and also belongs to the captain.

"...If the captain agrees, then I have no objection."

At night, facing the captain was much more nervous than facing Moria. When he stuttered and finished his request, Kunz felt that he was like a student who failed an exam and asked his parents to sign the paper .

And the captain was silent for a long time...

In the silence, Kunz's courage was exhausted little by little. He lowered his head that was still upright, and gradually shrank himself smaller and smaller.He had a sense of panic that he was a little white rabbit being cornered by a giant python.

[My host, if you, as a thirty-year-old man, are still crying out of fright, then I will definitely 'help' you to film the whole process and use it as the beginning of the game. 】

[I didn't cry! 】

"Lord Baron, am I so scary?" The captain spoke out, a familiar gentle voice, breaking the silence that made Kunz panic.

Kunz instantly cheered up: "You are not scary, but I love you. And I am just a fool who knows nothing. I don't know if my request will offend you."

Although these words are a bit nasty in other places, Kunz speaks the truth.He was full of respect for the captain.

"..." There was silence again, but luckily this time it was short, "The castle is safe and warm, why did you leave?"

"Because... my summons need it."

[Kuntz? ] Butler J was surprised, Kunz changed their pre-thought rhetoric.

[Whether the captain, Moria, John, or other people I know or don't know, everyone is not a fool.No matter how high-sounding my excuses are now, once more and more players come in and see me interacting with players, others will realize why I am doing what I am doing now.That would destroy my trust and that of others.If our interests are aligned, there is no need for them to refuse me to do so. 】

"Your summon?"

"My summons." Kunz nodded. "There are many, many summons. They are a playful, hardworking, enthusiastic and indifferent race."

"It sounds confusing."

"They can still grow and become stronger. And their strength can also be fed back to me. But the premise of everything is that they like this place and are willing to stay here. Therefore, after the first summoning, I , I temporarily cut off contact with them, because I know that the Barony at that time was not suitable for them to come here."

"If I understand correctly, you mean that hunting down goblins is also a game for them?"

"Yes."

The captain, who had been curled up on the window sill, straightened his back a little. It seemed that he was a little interested in this matter: "How many such creatures do you think you can summon? How far can they grow?"

"I, I can summon tens of thousands." If you are optimistic, it can actually be hundreds of millions, and if you are not optimistic, you can say that it will be millions, but then the captain absolutely does not believe it, "I don't know how tall they can grow, After all, I don’t even know how strong the strong on the earth will be.”

"Tens of thousands?" The captain smiled. This is the first time Kunz heard him laugh, "Do you know how many tens of thousands are? However, I am also a little interested in your summons. Let's go and see your territory All right, my lord, the cushion is also given to you."

"Thank you Captain!"

"Keep your voice down, my lord baron. If you don't want me to throw you from the window, just keep your voice down."

Kunz shrank his neck instantly.

The author has something to say:

Kunz: ε=(?ο｀*))) Oh, it’s hard for me, because I’m afraid that people won’t believe me, so I try my best to say it in a small way, no matter who thinks, I still don’t believe it.

a few months later

The captain looked at the black-and-white players: ... how many tens of thousands did you agree on? ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻How many thousands is this?!