The second teenager left in despair.

The third-ranked teenager saw this scene and couldn't help smashing his mouth subconsciously. When Beta looked up, he immediately straightened his chest and exclaimed, "Sir, I am a wasteless person, but if I can become a professional, I can have my own ability. Ten years is not a big deal for me. "

Beta nodded, and the third teenager was relieved.

The fourth teenager immediately answered: "Sir, I also hope that I can become stronger, but my real wish is to find an opportunity to get along with that beautiful lady. Since I have no way to lie to you, then I Just quit yourself, I hope you will forgive my offense. "

This is a big truth, Beta has long guessed that someone will definitely be a driver because of Shirley, just like the second youth.

Looking at the slightly youthful expression of the fourth young man, Beta waved his hand and let him leave.

The teenager was relieved, and after a ceremony, walked out of the room.

Beta looked at the remaining two teenagers, one for revenge and one for standing out.

Needless to say that the teenager had a better starting point, and the two men showed similar external conditions. Beta looked at them, thought for a while, and then asked, "If you get a professional, you may lose some Freedom, even if I no longer serve as a groom, there is no way to completely get out of my control. What do you think? "

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can get revenge." The first boy said indifferently.

The second teenager said after thinking about it, "Life in this world will always be restrained. Even the king can't do whatever he wants, and I'm willing to accept your command and mission."

Both of them are high-quality talents. Although they don't have the talent to become professionals, in the Knights of the Round Table system, even idiots can become professionals, only the difference between growth and potential.

What these two people say is also normal. After being registered as a professional, although they dare not say that they are extremely talented, they are still relatively good. What's more, the task system exists, and their growth rate is much higher than that of ordinary professionals.

Beta thought for a while, and laughed, "Well, both of you have been accepted, but I only need a coachman and the other person to temporarily be my caravan guard."

Both teenagers were relieved. After all, they did not have 100% confidence, and they could impress this noble young man in front of him and make himself a driver.

"Report your name and identity." Beta asked Jessica to bring two glasses of water, then said lightly.

Although Shimizu took it, neither of them dared to drink it. The first boy looks very handsome, a typical blond handsome boy, but he has a little shame on his face, which slightly destroys his temperament.

"My name is Cyril and I am the only child of the Constance family." The boy stared at Beta and spoke slowly, but anyone could hear it, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness: "Although his father The title is not high, only the Viscount, but my family is very rich. One year ago, my parents died suddenly and they were diagnosed with a serious infectious disease, but I know that they have been poisoned. One year later, my family The industry was attacked and divided by different families, and now there is not much property in my family that can be planned by them. If I don't take any action, my life may be in danger. "

Another boy nodded and said, "I've heard of it. The Constance family, to some extent, has become a hidden matter that cannot be talked about."

Cyril turned abruptly and asked, "Do you know any gossip?"

"You can call me Hua Luo-Kade." The third teenager responded with a smile. After all, the two are now considered to be members of the same camp. Even if they are not good friends, there is no problem in being an acquaintance: "I know you I should also know that, after all, I'm just a rich child and I can't access the true core area of ​​the city of Harvey. "

Cyril sighed in frustration.

Beta said in doubt: "I'm curious, why did the people who poisoned your parents didn't kill you together? I think we should know the term" root cutting "as long as it is a noble."

Cyril's face suddenly became angry: "I think he regarded me as a warning, and the person who offended him will become like me, the property will be slowly attacked, and finally I will become a noble and become a beggar , In the ridicule and white eyes of everyone, frozen to death in the winter streets. "

Thinking of such a situation, Cyril felt a anger rushed to the top of his head, of course, mixed with fear, after all, he knew very well how miserable he would be if he really got to that step.

Therefore, becoming a professional is the only way to struggle, and at the side of a clearly nobleman, at least your safety will be multiplied.

Hua Luo shook his head slightly, and felt the same. His family is just a wealthy family. Although it is higher than ordinary people, it belongs to the bottom of the pyramid in the noble class. Relying on the talent of communication, his father is currently living a stable life, but God knows if one day will encounter the same thing as Cyril.

After all, the world is weak and strong. If there is no strength, one day, sooner or later, it will be eaten and dried up, and then no residue will be left.

For many people, Cyrillic is a trouble. After all, he is bloody. If Beta accepts this person, it will definitely cause the hostility of Cyrillic enemies. It is considered to find himself an enemy, but Beta does not care.

The power in Harvey, no matter how powerful, will not be higher than the lord. Beta himself is also a lord. From the level of nobility, he can be superior to anyone in the city, and most importantly, he is a master professional, and Shirley is also a master professional. It is not difficult to destroy the entire city without any fear. In this world, identity is important, but more important is its own strength.

Like Beta, he now has no territory, no soldiers, and it stands to reason that he has no ability to compete with other nobles. But on his own, he was enough to match the strength of the 100-man cavalry, and Shirley and Jessica helped.

Two masters are together, and the combined combat capabilities are not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Cyril you be a groom, then Hua Luo I will give you a task, you follow my caravan to protect them. When your strength has increased, I will send new positions and tasks to you ... ... do you two have any opinions? "

Looking at Beta, who seemed to be peaceful, but was noble, and noble Wei compressed the gas field, both teenagers shook their heads.

They are very clear that their qualifications are average and that they can become professionals, which is a lucky thing in themselves. They know that they do not have the qualifications to pick and choose.

"Then the next step is to make you professionals." Beta turned to look aside: "Jessica, I'll leave it to you."

Jessica, who was cleaning the room, heard her words and immediately wiped her hands with a towel. Then she picked up an ordinary iron sword from the side and placed it on the two teenagers. After the pale golden magic light dissipated, the two A boy kneeling on his knees has become a second-level knight.

They stood up, looked at their hands with some surprise, stomped from time to time, feeling their own changes.

Jessica snorted. Actually, she didn't like these young aristocrats. After all, when she was a little beggar, she was not bullied and abused by these young aristocrats.

After Beta and other two teenagers were surprised, they slowly explained to them the ability and growth potential of the second knight, and even the mission system.

After a while, the two teenagers left the hotel dizzily. It was not that they were disappointed or lost, but that they were too surprised, but that the reality was better than they expected.

The two boys parted ways at the fork, and Cyril returned home, still in a confused state.

The Constance family is now gone. Although the estate is still there, there is not much furniture in it.

Cyril was sitting in the empty living room. Until this moment, he still had not much realism.

I became a driver and then a professional, and according to the owner, this round table knight's ability is extremely powerful, not only possessing talent skills and special abilities, but also the 'mission system' can greatly accelerate his own growth . It can be said that as long as it does not die unexpectedly in its growth, every knight can grow up to be a master in his lifetime, and it is likely to become a legend.

legend! Thinking of this word, Cyril couldn't help but swell with blood.

How powerful is a legendary professional, Cyrillic cannot imagine, but he knows that a legendary professional can definitely make himself a top noble person, and most importantly, does not need to reach the legend so exaggerated, just go to the master Level, he will have the capital of revenge.

The host looks very young ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But he is already a master class. Even if he is not as good as the master in his talent, it is not too late to revenge if he becomes a master five years and ten years later.

With this in mind, Cyril grinned. At this time, his old housekeeper just came back from the outside. He looked tired and saw some delight in the little master's eyes, and then sighed again, and said, "Master, you are back. I have a bad thing. Let me tell you, we do n’t have any money ... Now the surplus food in our home can not last more than a week. "

Hearing this, Cyril frowned, trying to speak, but then suddenly surprised.

Because he saw the right side of his field of vision in pale green text, and wrote such a sentence:

Normal task: Earn ration money for the housekeeper for five silver coins before reporting to the owner.

The day after tomorrow, I will have to report to the owner to become a driver, that is, he has a day and a half. In a day and a half, earning five silver coins was not difficult for him. Because there are no restrictions or means written on it.

Is this the task of bringing growth potential? Cyril laughed, and the steward smiled inexplicably. (To be continued.)