What do you do first when you get strength?

Some people will show off, some will get revenge, some will repay, but more people will choose to share their joy with relatives or friends.

Augustine stood in the darkness and looked up to the dawn of the horizon. He wanted to share his happiness and excitement with his relatives or friends. But now he is all alone, no relatives and friends, no joy in the body, but no one tells.

He stood silently in the street until the morning sun fell on him, and he barely remembered one or two acquaintances who were considered to be sympathetic.

The civilian area was very noisy in the morning. When the first rays of sunlight shone on the white roof, it was already crowded with people. Augustine returned to his home. His home was a short bungalow with an area of ​​less than ninety square meters. A forging furnace, a drill floor, and then a double for a small backyard. The bed, a shabby dining table, and a wardrobe, nothing else.

Augustine found two silver coins and a dozen copper coins under the pillow of his bed, which was all his possessions. As a former blacksmith, such money is already well-off among civilians. He took the money and walked out of the house. Many people around him recognized Augustine, and when they saw him, they started to point.

After all, Augustine was robbed of a woman. It was a big deal, and many people knew about it.

Augustine is a face-saving person. If he was pointed like this before, he would definitely feel extremely uncomfortable and even angry, but at this time, he felt indifferent, and he even pointed to him around He smiled kindly and made those people stump.

Looking at the surprised expression of others, Augustine suddenly felt extremely fulfilled. He left the house, found a not too strange house in the civilian area, and knocked on the door.

It was a middle-aged man who opened the door, an old middle-aged man, who was surprised to see Augustine: "You are not ..."

"Is someone killed, right?" Augustine laughed, heartily: "It's been a long time, Tom. Don't ask me to sit in?"

In this world, there is no one hundred thousand people called Tom, at least fifty thousand. This is a very common name. Looking at Augustine who was so cheerful and with a different temperament than before, Tom stunned, then let the door open and asked the other person to come in.

A glass of inferior fruit wine is the best drink for ordinary people.

After Augustin took a sip, looked around and smiled and asked, "What have you been doing lately?"

"What else can I do for you to run errands and make a little money to support my family?" Tom is curious. He and Augustine are not very familiar. At best, it is a half-familiar relationship. He does not understand why the other party Will come to your door. If you are borrowing money, then things will be a bit difficult: "Augustine, if you have something, let's talk straight, I have to rush to work."

"Okay." Augustin nodded and asked, "Tom, do you want to be a professional?"

Tom froze for a while, then laughed, "You have become humorous, Augustine. But I really don't have time to tell you this now, I'm in a hurry to work."

After speaking, Tom stood up. He didn't mean to order customers, but he really wanted to work. After all, for a civilian family like them, one day less work may be hungry for a few days, and every day's wages are vital to them.

"I'm not kidding." When Augustine waited for Tom to walk to his side, he pressed Tom's shoulder on his opponent's shoulder and pressed Tom back to his seat: "I'm a professional now, and I can make you change Become a professional. "

Augustine was a blacksmith. Tom knew his strength was great, but Tom didn't expect that the strength of the other person had already reached such a point. He felt his shoulder was faintly aching, but he still couldn't believe the other person alone. A professional: "Strength is not unique to professionals."

"What about this?"

Augustin gently pressed the table with a big hand, and then his hands became iron-red, as if ironing, directly moxibusting a pair of black handprints on the table.

The scorched wood smell filled the room, and Tom couldn't help swallowing when he saw the scene. The evidence is in front, and he cannot help but believe it: "You have become a professional?"

After getting a positive nod from the other side, Tom was very envious. Although he was clear that although the professionals were not as high as the aristocracy, they were at least much better than ordinary people, and they were also a privileged class. If you are a strong professional, you can even compete with the nobility. If you are lucky, you may become a noble as a professional.

But soon, Tom responded: "You just said, can you make me a professional?"

Augustine smiled. "Yes, that's it."

Tom's breathing immediately became quicker. He pressed his hands on the table, staring at Augustine like a wolf, with green eyes in his eyes: "Augustine, for the sake of our friends, you absolutely want to Pull me. "

"I'm here, that's what I mean." Old Augustine said on the ground: "I can enclose five people as knight attendants. I'll give you three places. You can find two more trustworthy young people who are a little gifted. Turn you into professionals together. But remember, I can take back this power at any time. "

Tom gave Augustin a deep look, then nodded, "I understand."

"Go now. I'll wait for you for two hours."

"No need to bother, I have two sons." Tom smiled smugly. "Absolutely trustworthy."

Augustine nodded. "No problem."

About half an hour later, Tom and his two sons were booked as Knight Knights.

Tom felt the surge of power in his body and asked, "Now are we a little mercenary group?"

"No, we have a master! He gave us this power." Augustine laughed. "Soon we will work for him."

"What kind of person is the master?" Tom was a little worried.

Augustin thought for a while and said, "A cold, powerful aristocrat. But I think this is just his appearance. He is a very good person, and I can feel it."

"That's good!" Tom nodded, feeling relieved a lot: "What should we do next?"

"Familiar with your strength. After two days, we will see the master together." Augustine smiled. "The master is definitely a capable person. If we want his approval, we must show sufficient strength."

"We've just become professionals." Tom's already younger face had some worries: "Surely we can't show our strength and power compared to the owner's original subordinates?"

"Loyalty is also a kind of strength and power." Augustine said lightly: "When we have enough power, we can do many things that were not previously thought, such as ..."

The next words, Augustine did not say, but Tom realized.

The next day, Beta was waiting for Amanda to report her progress, but she welcomed an unexpected guest.

A noble youth came to the door.

Beta looked at each other and smiled slightly. "Please sit down."

"You don't need to sit." The young aristocrat looked at Shirley next to him, and then stared at Beta, rather arrogantly: "Foreigners, you are too unruly."

"How do you say that?"

The young aristocrat said unpleasantly, "You should know who I am?"

"I've seen you. Yesterday you were downstairs in this hotel and you beat a civilian. It was very exciting. I looked very interesting. But I don't know what your name is."

This obvious irony made the young aristocrat's face green, he stared fiercely at Beta: "Okay, since you don't know who I am, it doesn't matter. You helped Augustine become a professional? Why do you want to do this? ? "

Beta looked at each other with amusement: "What do I want to do and need your approval?"

Shirley smirked aside ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ She felt that her host looked good on the surface, but she was actually black. The nobleman was obviously a sister-in-law, and he was not very old. Although the other person looked mature on the surface, Shirley believed that his psychological age was definitely not more than sixteen.

Many times, the fuse of anger is the contempt of the other party. At this moment, the face of the young aristocrat was already a little mad, he clenched his fists, and endured his anger desperately. After a while, the young man's face became slightly normal. He said with a somber voice: Hello, think of yourself, Javier is not your place. "

After leaving such a sentence, the young man left with embarrassment.

Beta looked a little surprised at his back.

Shirley leaned over and hugged Beta's body from behind, her soft body pressed against his spine, and the fragrance was sweet. "Why did you intentionally anger the bastard?"

"The things that the Lord of the Heavens came to say to me have inspired me a lot. Now that the city of Harvey is going to undergo a turmoil, I may be able to take this opportunity to cultivate a rampant force to plant in it, and it will be much easier to preach here. .If the young man was angered and started to us, then I would have a reason to break up his family, collect his strength, and put it in Augustin's hands. But I didn't expect that the kid actually held back. I have to say , That kid's sense of subconscious crisis is very strong. "

Shirley took a moment, then smiled softly: "It turned out that the master you gave Augustine strength was not completely soft-hearted. Actually, this layer of calculation was included. Now the calculation fails, what should I do next?"