The Emerald Tower

Chapter 215 Arrangements

Boom, boom!

When the knock on the door sounded, Dean woke up leisurely. He walked away from the chair, moving his body while walking - the hourglass on the table made Dean know that he would not fall asleep for more than five minutes, but only The five-minute rest made him feel refreshed, a feeling of exhaustion.

However, the next moment, Dean noticed something was wrong——

All the scars on his body from the sword of the 'Random Killer' disappeared, not only that, but also all the health and energy points were restored!

"this is……"

Almost instinctively, Dean took out the crystal.

Except for this crystal obtained from the body of the 'Random Killer', Dean can't think of anything else that can make him recover so quickly, even if it is a digital body, at least within five minutes or so. To such a degree - relying on natural recovery, it takes about ten minutes to recover a little energy, but with Dean's energy value of 25.3 at the moment, it will take at least a few hours to fully recover.

Dean stared at the crystal, and the cloud-like mist in it disappeared a lot.

"Am I relying on these recovery?"

Dean guessed subconsciously.

And the evaluation and introduction given by the system to this crystal is still '? ? ? ’ Three question marks.

It’s not that the system can’t tell, but that Dean’s is limited—in fact, almost everything in the system’s evaluation and introduction is based on the knowledge Dean has mastered; simply put, it’s like This crystal, when Dean was unable to grasp the knowledge in it. The system cannot give accurate evaluation and introduction.

"Captain! Commander. Are you okay?"

Just as Dean was observing the crystal in his hand. Ike's voice sounded outside the door.

"nothing!"

Dean opened the door while talking; then, Dean saw the gauze and medicine in his subordinate's hands for the first time, and he laughed immediately: "Thank you, Ike!"

"This is what we should do, and we didn't help before, so we can only..."

A skinny captain. With a look of frustration on his face, obviously,

He was still brooding about the previous incident; however, the next moment, the thin captain pointed at Dean's healthy and restored body, and exclaimed: "Captain, your injury! "

"Fully recovered!"

Dean replied with a smile.

"But, it was clear before..."

Ike's face was full of disbelief.

"My talent is [Giant Transformation], which itself has extraordinary resilience!"

Dean didn't hesitate. He replied directly - Dean instinctively concealed the crystal he didn't know. It's not distrust, but before he has figured out the real origin and determined whether it is dangerous, too many people know that it will only make the whole thing more complicated.

And Dean is definitely not one to complicate matters.

"The talent of a knight?"

Looking at Dean who nodded, Ike's face showed deep envy.

"One day you... Ike, there is something I want you to help with!"

Dean encouraged him almost subconsciously, but before he could speak, he changed the topic—as one of the people under observation, Dean knew very well that Ike's talent was far inferior to that of Siren and Charlie. Germany, not even Mach, can only be said to be average among ordinary people.

And with such a talent, it is obviously difficult to become a knight.

At least, according to Dean's evaluation, even if the other party persists in exercising, he will have to be around thirty years old to achieve this goal-this is the result of the assistance of various medicines.

If it's just yourself, then it is absolutely hopeless in this life.

Therefore, Dean absolutely didn't want to 'mislead' the other party with his words - Dean was very clear about the trust these young people had in him.

At the same time, he absolutely does not want to live up to such trust.

so--

"Although my body has recovered, I have too many things to deal with, so I can't take care of these medicines too much, but these medicines are indispensable in your next step of cultivation... Ike, are you willing to learn medicine with me?" ?"

Dean pointed to the utensils on the table not far away.

"Pharmacy? Are you willing to teach me medicine?!"

A look of surprise appeared on Ike's face.

For civilians, mastering any craft is a surprise, because it means being able to survive; although he is one of the captains of the Knights, the thoughts Ike cultivated since childhood have not changed; What's more, what Dean taught him was pharmacy—a skill that is only mastered by a few people.

You know, in the town of Tire, except for that Isco, no one knows such a skill at all.

As for being sick?

Most of them rely on physical resistance and some local methods.

"Do you want to?"

Dean looked at the surprised Ike and asked without a smile.

"Of course! Please teach me medicine!"

Ike nodded repeatedly.

"Well, starting from tomorrow, I will teach you from the basics, about half an hour a day, and then you have to learn to identify herbs by yourself—well, you can write individual words, this is not good, you need more Knowledge reserve is the only way; not only you, Siren and the others are also the same... well, I will arrange a teacher later!"

Dean made arrangements and decisions.

"Thank you again for all you do!"

Ike saluted respectfully.

Afterwards, the emaciated captain quickly left the room, obviously, he couldn't wait to share the news.

And at the same time as Ike left, 'White Rose', the archduke's swordsman, appeared at the door of Dean's room, and with Dean's consent, she walked in.

Snapped!

The door was closed, and at Dean's invitation, the other party sat in front of the fireplace, and Dean threw a few logs into the fireplace. The flame suddenly burst into flames. Bring more warmth to the whole room.

"Dean. You are a very considerate person... The boy before, didn't have much talent."

The archduke sword master sitting there said slowly.

"It's not caring, but trust—they trust me, so I can't let them down!"

Dean answered while picking up the copper kettle filled with water and placing it on the fire shelf in the fireplace.

"Is this also the reason for the previous battle with the 'Random Killer'?"

The archduke's swordsman asked.

"Partly. And partly because of myself—my honor, naturally needs my hands to defend... I don't mind relying on others, except when fighting!"

Dean sat opposite the Grand Duke's swordsman, and replied very seriously.

"The obstinacy of knights!"

The Archduke Swordsman commented like this.

As for such an evaluation, Dean did not object. As for 'White Rose' herself?

Although she was baptized as a knight, "White Rose" did not really regard herself as a knight except for serving under the command of the Emerald Duke.

The same is true of the 'Black Rose' who is as famous as her.

In fact, most of the emerald nobles are like this; however, it is precisely because of this. Only then did those who adhere to the way of chivalry appear more independent.

certainly. It's not annoying at all.

At least, the 'White Rose' in front of me looks like this——

"Dean, do you know the Frost Nobility?"

Very directly, the archduke's swordsman, asked like this.

"Well, I know... there is a trace of such blood in my family!"

Dean nodded, hesitated for a moment, and gave an answer.

After simulating a trace of the frost elf's sword, Dean was already prepared for this inquiry, and he could even guess why the other party came here.

After all, although the Frost Nobles have fallen, they still have a force that cannot be underestimated.

Enough to be worth anyone's wooing.

Even Grand Duke Jade is no exception—it is true that the Grand Duchess has integrity and kindness, but as the Grand Duke of Jade, her love for Jade is also true.

Therefore, the Grand Duke will actively maintain the stability of Jade.

And those powerful Frost Nobles obviously need to consider the Grand Duchess.

In this regard, Dean expressed his understanding.

Therefore, without waiting for the Grand Duke's swordsman to continue to ask, Dean said directly: "Where does my blood come from? This is something I can't decide, but where I am and where I am going is up to you." It was decided—I am a Jadeite, I know this very well, and I will keep this in mind; and... I am grateful to Grand Duke Jade for saving my life!"

"The Grand Duke's grace for saving your life is also to repay your generous help!"

The archduke's sword master obviously knew very well what happened in Vauban Castle. She said it just after Dean's voice fell; however, a smile appeared on her face. Undoubtedly, for Dean's answer, this The archduke's swordsman was very satisfied; then, she said: "The potions needed for [Sharp Palm Art] and [Stone Body Art] have arrived...you don't need to make any more!"

As he said that, the archduke's swordsman subconsciously glanced at the potion containers on the table not far away.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Dean immediately shrugged his shoulders self-consciously, and said, "I am very grateful, otherwise, if I make medicinal herbs into potions, it will not work at my current level."

"Distractions are not good!"

The archduke's sword master reminded him like this.

"Family inheritance, I need to inherit it; do you need something to drink? I have homemade fruit tea here!"

Dean said, stood up, picked up the copper pot of boiling water, and asked the Grand Duke's swordsman.

Dean is not willing to entangle in this issue, after all, some things cannot be told to each other at all.

For example: the system on him.

For example: the life-saving grace of the Grand Duke he said does not refer to the time at Fort Vauban.

ps The first update~(to be continued...)

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