The next day, Lorne did not wake up until eleven in the morning.
After getting up, he did not refuse the maid's help to wash up.
This was the privilege of the nobles in this world. Sometimes, if they refused, it would make the maids tremble in fear. It would make them feel that they had done something wrong and then they would be afraid of being fired.
When he went downstairs to eat the breakfast prepared by the maid, he happened to see his father's aide, Schneider, walking in.
Schneider was stunned when he saw the milk and bread on the table.
Then, he took out his pocket watch and checked the time.
"Second Young Master, you just woke up?"
Lorne nodded calmly.
After a night of cultivation, the elemental energy gathered in his body was equivalent to that of a low-grade talent person who had cultivated for nearly two years.
Two years of training was enough for an apprentice to become a beginner mage.
In other words, he was now a true beginner mage.
His spiritual power had also received an initial increase!
Some of the details that he usually didn't pay attention to were now in his sights.
For example, Schneider's eyes were filled with contempt.
He was not angry. No matter how the other party viewed him, as long as he did not provoke him and did his best to work for Count Lehmann, it would be fine.
Of course, he would not give the other party a good look.
Seeing Lorne's nonchalant attitude, Schneider was furious.
Count Leymann Crande was a heroic figure who had pulled the Crande family back from the brink of death and even returned to the upper echelons of the Empire.
Of his two children, one was a future magus, and the other was a future valkyrie.
Why did it have to be a second brother who pulled his crotch!
A fly in the ointment, a fly in the ointment!
Schneider suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and advised,"There are thousands of paths in life. Second Young Master must not degenerate!”
Lorne tilted his head and glanced at him without saying anything.
"Even your nine-year-old sister has to visit a master teacher and start cultivating diligently. As an elder brother, how can you give up on yourself!”
Lorne still did not take it seriously. The other party was a little chatty.
However, he was rather curious about the 'great teacher' that the other party mentioned.
" It's Backlund. Which high-level Warrior?”
As the capital, it was rare for ordinary people to see high-level Warriors. Although Backlund wasn't filled with them, there were plenty of them.
The guards of the Palace of the Earl, the captain and the vice-captain, were both warriors of the eighth rank and the seventh rank respectively.
Schneider smiled and said proudly,""Through my introduction, the Earl managed to contact a Battle-King!”
A Wargod was a warrior of the ninth rank!
It was the highest peak of warrior power that ordinary people could reach.
"Warlord Ba He is good at using thin swords. He is also a famous and powerful existence among warriors of the ninth rank. Not only that, but he also had a grandmaster behind him. If Miss Lilia could obtain the guidance of that grandmaster through Bach... It might be possible to recreate the Golden Battle Energy of the Raging Lion Sword Saint!”
Hearing this, Lorne could not help but nod.
In this ethereal era where the Divine level and the Sanctuary-realm were not prominent, magisters and grandmasters were already legends!
At this stage, with the guidance of a Warlord who was only below Legendary, his sister Lilia would be able to take fewer detours.
Not bad!
He nodded approvingly at Schneider." You did a great job!”
With that, he asked the maid to remove the cutlery, wiped his mouth, and leisurely left the castle.
At the side of the restaurant, Schneider stood there in a daze.
The "You did great!" It was obviously a compliment, but why did it sound so uncomfortable?
He rushed to the study and took the documents the earl wanted before leaving the castle.
When he took the carriage around the back garden, he saw Lorne jogging in the forest and suddenly came to a realization.
That's right, no wonder he felt so uncomfortable!
This little fellow was using the tone of its master to praise him!
For a moment, Schneider's face turned green and red.
If it was Vergil, the eldest son of the count, he would only think that Vergil had the temperament of the head of the family since he was young and would be able to achieve great things in the future.
However, when Lorne, who did not have any talent, said such words, he did not feel good no matter how he heard it.
It was like a dog barking at its owner's son. Not only did the little boy not get angry, but he even praised the dog's good barking.
......
In the small forest, Lorne, who had been running for half an hour, slowly stopped.
As he strolled at a steady pace, his mind was also thinking about things in an orderly manner.
Meditation was not an easy thing to do!
It was time-consuming to use his mental strength to transport elemental energy into his body, especially with the support of the Hexagram Formation. Every time the elements entered his body, he needed to spend more mental strength to sort them out.
This was also the reason why this divine-level meditation technique had such high requirements.
It required a super-talent elemental affinity and spiritual power that was several times stronger than ordinary people.
"That's right. How can cultivation be easy? The kind that could be practiced for a whole night, refreshed, and could still be practiced, was not called practicing, but f * cking taking drugs!”
Lorne could not help but frown as he touched the sore spot on his body.
He discovered a problem!
It was not a serious problem at the moment, but it might become a hidden danger in the future!
"When a mage absorbs elements, the elements will automatically strengthen their physique. Although it was not as strong as a Warrior who trained on his own, it was said that a Magister would have the physique of an Intermediate Warrior even if he did not train on purpose.”
"But my problem is that my body absorbed the elements that other people would take two years to absorb overnight. And my body isn't necessarily much better than theirs.”
"With such abundant energy, will I explode and die one day?”
Lorne suddenly stopped.
Thinking about it carefully, it was extremely terrifying!
Others would accumulate over time, adapt little by little, and become stronger little by little.
Unlike him, who swallowed like a whale and sucked like the sea!
"No, I have to improve my physique!”
He did what he thought, and opportunities also belonged to those who were prepared!
......
Bauhinia Castle belonged to Count Lehmann's private territory and was personally rewarded by His Majesty.
However, this was not the home of Count Lehmann or Lorne.
Their home was at 15th Fragrant Pavilion Street in Backlund. There was a huge manor there that was worthy of the title of Earl.
In comparison, this castle was located in the suburbs. After walking for half an hour, they could even see farmland after leaving the pastures, forests, and gardens.
Compared to the prosperity of the Imperial City, Bauhinia Castle was naturally deserted.
However, there were benefits to being cold!
This place was suitable for reading, learning, and cultivation!
The next morning, several carriages stopped at the castle gate.
Servants and maids were moving things in and out.
Lorne stood at the door and opened his arms. A little blonde angel jumped into his arms.
"Second Brother, Father has finally agreed to let me live with you. You have to bring me to climb trees and dig out bird nests!”
After carrying Lilia for a few rounds, Lorne put her down and scratched her nose.
"You're not here to play with me.”
Lorne stopped smiling and looked at her seriously.
"You came here to cultivate in peace, unlock the potential of the human body, and strive to purify your bloodline so that one day, you can regain the golden Dou Qi bloodline!”
Lilia's nose wrinkled when she heard that.
"No, no."
Just as she was acting coquettishly, a gentle voice drifted into her ears.
"I've long heard that the second son of Bauhinia Earl is extremely untalented and ignorant. I didn't expect him to have such expectations.”
Lorne's heart beat wildly. His outstanding mental strength almost instantly made him feel that there was a huge aura hidden beside him.
Even if the other party did not deliberately show it, it was like an iceberg on the surface of the sea.
Even though it wasn't very tall, it still made people feel afraid.
Because everyone knew what kind of terror lay beneath the ice mountain!
He turned around and looked at the elegant and handsome middle-aged man who looked like an orchid.
"Warlord Bach, welcome to Bauhinia Castle!”
Bach smiled lightly."It might be better if you call me Mr. Bach."”
Lorne thought for a moment and blurted out,"Teacher Bach, please come in. Your room has been arranged!"”
Bach frowned. From Wargod to mister and then to teacher, the meaning was very different.
However, he was the one who suggested changing to a more intimate form of address.
Bach went up to the third floor. The other servants helped him move the furniture, one of which was a piano, and a few orchestral instruments. They were especially eye-catching.
Lorne's lips curled up slightly.”
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