Wizards Can Collect

The huge castle is located on a high slope. There are three gates in the middle of the city wall: the east gate, the west gate and the main gate.

Outside the east gate, two women, accompanied by a servant, were waiting outside the gate. The guards patrolling the city wall made the two women feel a little uneasy.

The small door on the side of the east gate was pulled open.

The guard looked outside, then went back and walked out of the two teenagers.

Rock, my dear son.

Dear Noah.

The eyes of the two women lit up and quickly ran over.

Seeing the beautiful woman rushing over, Rock wanted to dodge, but stopped abruptly and let her hold him, because the beautiful woman was his mother.

The beautiful woman hugged him for a while, sensed his resistance, and pulled him to one side, away from the east gate.

Look at how stupid you are, do you think I've changed and I almost didn't recognize it? Mrs. Stasi let go of his hand and turned around so that her son could see herself more clearly.

No. Of course he recognized his mother at a glance.

Still can't speak. Ms. Stasi raised her hand angrily, and he was slapped on the back of the head.

Rock could only smirk. In his memory, smirking was the usual trick of his predecessor, and it was very effective against his mother.

Ms. Stasi looked her son up and down, and stared at his face for a while, seeing him smiling stupidly, her eyes suddenly became foggy and flushed.

Have you been bullied again? Have you returned it? You learned swordsmanship and writing since you were a child, so you're not afraid of them—

Hey, I'm definitely going back.

Rock patted his chest and responded with a smile.

I knew that you were bullied again, which brat, I— Ms. Stasi pulled her son in distress, tears filling her eyes.

Thinking of where her son was, she didn't finish her words.

The corner of Rock's eyes twitched. He responded as he remembered, but as a result, his mother used the trick. He remembered that this was how he was told the truth by his mother before.

Seeing his mother cry, he felt inexplicably distressed.

I really went back, and I have made the most progress. The teacher said that the Viscount will reward us and let me come to see you.

After listening to him, Ms. Stasi was attracted, wiped a tear, and asked, Aren't you—all of them?

Rock shook his head: Just two people, the other is over there, your son comes first.

Didn't lie?

Have I lied to you?

Yes, my Rock won't lie to me, my Rock is promising.

After re-confirmation, Ms. Stasi kept mumbling, she was very happy.

You've been strong since you were a child, you're fat, and your body is strong--

Lord Viscount rewarded us with a set of yard. In Redstone Town, I have moved here---

And sent me a maid, and Susan is strong and powerful—

As soon as Ms. Stasi was happy, she wanted to say a lot to her son, and she talked about all kinds of trivial matters in a systematic manner.

Rock smiled and listened, and felt something called 'mother's love', and an inexplicable emotion emerged in his body, and it soon fell silent.

After talking for half an hour, Stasi stopped in a hurry. She brought white bread and some clothes to her son.

Can you come to see me next time? I mean, do they allow it?

Almost forgot, Bert told me that Bert is the guard who sent you to the castle. You can come every five days, no more than half an hour at a time. I think I have to leave.

Madam Stasi remembered then, staring at her son reluctantly.

It's okay to stay a few more minutes, and they didn't urge—

No, mother can't be willful,

I'm really going to leave you for being scolded.

Despite her reluctance, she was ready to leave.

Wait! Rock stopped her, took a few steps forward, and whispered something in her ear, I need your help with something—

Stasi stared at her son in surprise, a little puzzled.

Rock nodded solemnly: It's very important to me, don't tell others, including Susan.

Don't look at his mother's dress as a lady, he knows his mother's ability. He can take Little Rock to a foothold in the rocky block, and the courtyard will shake when it is time to be tough.

no problem.

Don't worry, I have a lot of time, and you have to pay attention to safety!

Stasi did not ask the reason, and walked out of the castle with a steady pace.

When Rock returned, he bumped into Noah, and neither of them paid any attention.

...

The days in the castle haven't changed much. For Rock, there is no need to go to the kitchen, there is one more afternoon practice.

Two months is not too short or too long. A group needs to be qualified within two months. They must be proficient in redstone formation and swordsmanship, and they must be proficient in knight breathing.

One-fifth of the time has passed, and most of them have only initially learned sword moves and have mastered certain force-generating skills. The knight's breathing method is still far behind.

Rock and Noah made the most progress and were rewarded by the Viscount, and naturally became the focus of everyone.

In the afternoon training, I only stayed with Larry for an hour, sometimes watching them practice, sometimes stepping down to correct everyone's actions, and sometimes answering a question or two.

In recent days, people have felt the difference in his attitude.

When he got off the stage, he would guide Rock and Noah as soon as possible, leaving little time for others.

The two were secretly happy, and the others were unhappy.

Noah is okay, he has a good relationship with most people, and he was congratulated by everyone for the first time.

Rock, the man who made a mistake and returned, made some people uncomfortable, especially Tommy, who was reprimanded because of him, and some people with a guilty conscience.

Rock, are you going too far?

what?

He glanced at him, and a total of five people approached, one of whom he remembered very clearly, remembered his voice, and scolded him as a 'pervert'. He was also the one who was reprimanded by the teacher a few days ago.

Don't pretend that nothing happened, you know what you have done. Tommy stepped forward.

Oh, I remembered. Rock suddenly realized, pointed at him and said, Let you be reprimanded by Larry Knight, do you blame me for being too good?

You— Tommy shivered with anger when the deepest scar was uncovered.

Don't try to confuse the past, let's ask you a question for everyone, why do you insist on teaching every day, delaying everyone for so long? Another person Martin said, Don't you think it's too much?

What's the point of this? Rock was almost amused by his words, and several people dared not blame the teacher, but instead came to him to find soft persimmons.

What else do you have to say? Tommy calmed down and took over.

What am I going to say, or what do you want me to say? Rock shrugged casually, staring at a few people, Recognition based on strength, what is there to say, if you have the ability, you can also let the instructor guide you.

He was not used to these people, and added: If you don't have the ability, please don't disturb my cultivation.

For a time, several people were disheartened and speechless.

Rock, you're talking too much. They're all brothers, why don't you give in a little bit. Noah approached and helped a few people out.

Listen to what you mean, you are willing to reduce the time for teaching and guiding, and give it to everyone. Rock glanced at him sideways.

Hearing this, many people looked at Noah expectantly.

I---I will reduce it appropriately, and I can also take time to guide everyone. Noah assured vaguely.

Everyone looked at Rock and hoped to make a promise.

I'll wait for everyone in front, wait for you to catch up, wait for you to make progress, catch up with me--- He thought about this for a while, but didn't say it.

Me too. He felt that it was inappropriate, and added, Appropriately reduce, other, you are definitely not willing to my guidance, I will not participate.

Tommy refused to give up: Rock, you are so insincere.

Martin echoed: Yes, insincere.

How are you doing?

After delaying a lot of cultivation time, Rock did not have the patience to make trouble with them.

I want to challenge you and let everyone see how much you have improved?

You don't agree, or dare to question the teacher's words? Rock looked at him with a half-smile.

I didn't, don't talk nonsense. Hearing this, Tommy's heart trembled, and his expression was a little flustered.

After a few seconds, he calmed down, not frightened by Roque's words.

I---I admit that I can't beat you, I just want to ask you about your sword skills, let's discuss with each other and make progress together. Tommy said through gritted teeth.

I don't have time, I don't need to discuss it. Rock thought for a while and responded, Of course, if you have to ask for advice, I will reluctantly advise you.

He put on a 'you beg me, I'll agree' look.

I'll ask! Tommy flushed.

Rock's heart is much smoother.

To be honest, Roque didn't know how his sword skills were or to what extent, but he believed that with his physical attributes, no one in this group could match.

Would you like to keep some strength? That's what he needs to think about.

It is mandatory to attend the morning practice. In the afternoon practice, only some of the direct descendants will be present at the school grounds. Today, Ales happens to be there.

Seeing the excitement, he immediately approached.

Look, you need a fair referee, don't you? Arles stepped forward, pointing to himself, with an attitude that could not be rejected.