Wizards Can Collect

Ah---it hurts!

In the corner of the room, Rock was applying medicated oil to Fermat. Fermat was too afraid of pain. He yelled when he touched it a little, making him involuntarily increase his strength and secretly give this disgusting guy a little punishment.

After a while, switching positions, he gritted his teeth without humming.

Your hands are too strong, unlike me, you have a pair of dexterity and gentleness---

Shut up!

He squeezed two words out of his teeth. This guy is too long-winded. Since yesterday, his mouth has not stopped, making him want to think alone for a while.

In fact, he and Fermat are not familiar with each other. They come from the same city and the same block. They have met before and haven't said a few words. After entering the castle, they are assigned to adjacent beds. In unfamiliar environments, it is easy to group together in the same place.

People really can't tell their personality from their appearance. Fermat is 1.7 meters tall and has a generous appearance. I didn't expect such a bad personality.

After a few days, he regretted knowing Fermat.

Rock, you can't talk to your uncle like this, it's rude. Fermat was a generation older than him.

Rock rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him.

After taking the medicine, lying on the bed~, becoming idle, thinking about the events of these days, from the age of twenty-five to fifteen, from the slum to the castle, he has been in a passive state, with nothing figure it out.

Rock, when are we moving to the inner castle? Will there be maids to serve us?

You think too much.

A servant will do, too.

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In the castle, I didn't dare to break in. I lay on the bed for three full days. Ninety percent of the injuries on my body recovered. They waited for the person to wait.

Viscount Bambora fulfilled his promise and let them move into the inner castle. Although it was a room on the outer edge, it was one room per person. All kinds of aristocratic daily necessities were complete, as if it was a transition to the life of aristocratic children.

In addition to having no maids to serve, there are no male servants to follow.

'boom! ’

Without being polite at all, Roque closed the door and blocked Ferma from the outside. He came to tell Roque the location of his residence, and the two rooms were far away.

He quickly moved to other topics, and depending on the situation, he could keep on arguing.

This guy must be in the wrong place.

Closing them, his ears were clear, and Rock walked over to a wide-length mirror and looked at himself.

This world is very strange, like the Middle Ages, and there are some differences. The most obvious difference is power. There are extraordinary powers here, such as the fighting spirit of knights, which are real things.

Nobles used oil candles, used smooth and clear glass mirrors, and used mechanical clocks.

Civilians use black-smoked animal oil lamps, use the big iron ben clock in the center of the town to see the time, and use basins filled with water to illuminate themselves, because glass is more expensive than iron products, and civilians cannot afford it.

It wasn't until today that he really saw what he looked like.

About one meter sixty-eight, bronze skin, black hair and blue eyes, three-dimensional facial features, they match well together. Overall, they are quite handsome.

Except for a few exceptions, with noble blood and a mother who can be admired by noble children, illegitimate children are generally not bad in appearance, and his appearance is above the average level.

In the crowd, he didn't rashly explore his special abilities, he would be alone and undisturbed, making it easier for him to explore.

A thought flashed in his mind, a panel similar to the game appeared in front of him, the light curtain was close at hand, and the things on it were the same as last time, and there was no change at all.

Come on something?

He glanced left and right and found that in addition to daily necessities, there was only an iron sword and the rest of the healing oil.

In order to let him learn sword skills, his mother deliberately saved money and spent a lot of money to buy an iron sword.

It's just you.

There is no other choice but healing oil, like ordinary dirt and wood,

He tried it with the 'gathering' ability, but there was no response at all.

'Medicated oil essence*1'

As an illusory ray of light stretched out from his palm, submerged in the healing medicinal oil, there was a red light group under the panel, and his mind touched, and an additional line of information appeared.

After thinking about it, he did not collect.

There is a change in the data on the panel - acquisition (2/3).

No collection is counted. In this way, it cannot be used to detect item information. Once you choose to have no backsliding, you must be careful when selecting objects for collection. After all, the number of collections is limited—

Ability - Gathering (1/3)

When I activated the ability again, the small half of the healing medicinal oil in the iron bottle was gone, only a few drops of similar things remained. It seemed that the oil was purer than before, with a lot less impurities.

Rock held the iron sword and faced his arm, and he didn't give up all of a sudden.

I can't stand a little pain. How can I become a knight, man, I have resisted everything through gritted teeth.

After hypnotizing himself, he pulled his right hand hard, and the blade cut through the skin, pulling out a scar that was seven or eight centimeters long, and blood came out.

Great use.

According to his judgment, it will take at least two or three days for the wound to completely scab after bandaging. Why? In the memory left by the predecessor, there are similar cases in many traumatic experiences.

A few drops of healing medicated oil, barely enough for one use, apply the medicated oil essence, and wrap it with a cloth strip.

After calming down, he felt that he had done a very stupid thing. If it affected the study of the secret method tomorrow, he would be very angry.

After bandaging, he became idle again.

There is also a 'collection' ability on the panel, which looks a little annoying. He has no obsessive-compulsive disorder. He just feels that it is too wasteful, and it is not conducive to the ability to explore.

Rock went out the door and walked to other areas of the castle.

The castle is like a manor. Except for the inner fort where the Bambora family lived, other areas include farmland, corrals, blacksmith workshops, small mills, bakeries, tailor workshops, school fields, guard camps, etc., surrounded by tall city walls.

It took the Bambora family hundreds of years, generation after generation, to build this ancient castle, which symbolizes the rights and glory of the Bambora family.

He sighed inwardly, and unknowingly, he walked to the corral, where cattle and sheep are raised.

There are hundreds of livestock in the pen, brought in from outside farms, and they can be slaughtered after half a month of breeding, preventing anyone from being poisoned, and the meat is fresh.

The servants were busy feeding the livestock, and Rock was holding on to the animal pen. Seeing that no one paid him any attention, he secretly cast 'Gather' inside.

Nothing happens.

Sure enough, live animals cannot be collected!

The vegetables in the farmland could not be collected either. He guessed that the vegetables were too common. Like the soil under his feet, they had no value for collection.

Tsk tsk, which young master is this, he can't wait for a few days, what is he thinking about coming out to inspect the castle so quickly?

Seeing that there was no gain, he walked to the other side. When I met a few people I didn't know, I didn't want to talk about it, but the other party didn't let him go, and directly made some sarcastic remarks.

Master Arles, there seems to be a kitchen over there—

Tsk tsk, I understand. He went looking for food, and looking at his greedy appearance, I didn't expect that I still have such a brother. I have to go back, because I have no face.

The master and the servant are attached together, like the brain-dead villain on TV. Rock has a twenty-five-year-old soul anyway, and he has no heart to care about a few fools.

As if he didn't hear or see a few people, he continued to walk forward and passed a few people.

The rest of the people were messed up in the wind.

I—I was ignored by that bitch?

After a while, Ales reacted, pointing to himself and asking his followers.

How dare the servants to respond, one by one bowed their heads.

Dare to ignore this young master? Ales said with an ugly expression on his face, Find a way for me, and let him know the price of ignoring me.

Only then did the servants dare to speak, and one by one became eloquent.

Rock had no idea what was going on behind him. He had already reached the kitchen area, a small butchery.

You are?

A middle-aged man with a big shoulder and a thick waist was busy with his work. Seeing him enter, he stopped his work.

The group of people who just entered the castle, I'll take a look around, I won't disturb you! Rock looked at the red-eyed cow that was being skinned, with a habitual smile on his face.

Just look at it. The man Simon knew clearly, neither refused nor too polite.

In fact, most of the servants in the castle did not know how to treat the arrival of the illegitimate children. The smarter servants chose the state of 'no offense, no compliment'.

collection!

When the man turned around, Rock chanted silently.

'Power*1'

'Physical*1'

The illusory panel was quietly revealed, and there were two more red light groups below.

Can only choose one? Strengthen your strength and expand your own advantages.

The strength has increased by 0.2, isn't the displayed value 1?

After making the choice, another red light group disappeared, and the illusory light returned from Chitong Niu's body and submerged into his body, and the data on the panel changed.

At the same time, a warm current was born out of thin air, flowed in his body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He clenched his fist, feeling inexplicably that the power above was half a point stronger.

The collection needs were in line with his guesses. The red-eyed ox did not disappear. The collection harvest was somewhat unexpected. The ability restrictions were more than he imagined, and he could not make it to the sky in one step.

Chitong cattle are edible cattle with medium quality. Eating them all year round helps to strengthen the body and is beneficial to cultivation.

After finishing his business, Rock did not continue to hang out and returned to the house.

In the evening, the servant brought dinner. I don't know if it was his delusion, but he always felt that the beef tasted much worse today than the last meal.