Wizard: I Can Extract Everything Chapter 74

Chapter 74, 071: Encounter (Put the bowl for the first order!)

The villain Bruno looked surprised. After being a villain for so long, he was the first time he saw someone come out to be a hero. Is this a knight novel?

Thinking like this in his heart, he immediately put on a fierce expression, drew a dagger and pointed at Heath fiercely and said: "Do you want to be a hero?"

Heath is not nonsense, just a kick when he goes up.

As a high-level knight, he is so powerful, even if he just kicked casually without any effort, he still kicked the villain Bruno to fly seven or eight meters away.

"Boom!" The villain Bruno knelt on the ground with his knees, his waist bowed into a shrimp-like shape.

The eyeballs of the little brother who followed him almost didn't fall off.

"Weird. Monster!"

He yelled and ran out of sight in an instant.

Bruno over there stretched out his hands to his companion and opened his mouth to call for help, but the injured lungs could only make a sound of 'scare', and finally ran away with his own strength and crawling.

Heath also ignored these Xiaoxiao, and walked over to Shirley and said, "Apprentice Shirley, are you okay."

Shirley shook her head casually.

Joke, what would an average apprentice make two villains? She had already cast a spell that could scare them, even without these two villains, Heath, she would never dare to do anything wrong in the future.

Heath continued to ask: "I don't know how Apprentice Shirley is here?"

Shirley said: "Something is going on."

didn't talk nonsense with Heistor even after saying hello, he pulled up his hood and went aside.

The one who walks is called a chic.

Heath is speechless: Do you want to be so ignorant.

Although it is said that the two are mutually beneficial, others don't need to care about his feelings.

But how to say

is probably the man's self-esteem, which really makes Heath feel weird and uncomfortable, and there is a sense of frustration for no reason.

After all, the two talents just lingered all night last night.

"maybe."

"This is a natural wizard!"

shook his head, Heath put away these messy thoughts and returned to the tavern.

Just went in.

"Cracking!" He was greeted by a burst of warm applause.

The diners in the tavern all stood up, changing their previous contempt and disdain, and all that was left was admiration and applause.

People cheered loudly:

"Young man, you are the bravest young man I have ever seen!"

"I take back what I just said, I believe you will achieve good results in the competition!"

"I was not interested in this competition, but if there is you, I will definitely go to see it, and then I will bring my son to cheer for you!"

"come on! Come on!"

In the cheers of everyone, Heath shrugged: "Thank you."

Immediately, he walked to the bar, took out two gold coins and said: "Then, can you help me find a letter of recommendation?"

The tavern owner gave a very enthusiastic salute: “It's my pleasure to serve you!”

Then the tavernkeeper went upstairs and quickly led two men down. One looked like the master in a green pleated coat, and the other was dressed as a servant.

The owner of the tavern introduced: "Young warrior, this is Baron Garcia of Whitewater Bay and his servant. They can prepare a letter of recommendation for you."

Heath looked at the two in surprise. It was a coincidence that these were the two masters and servants who had seen him by the lake before.

He said suspiciously: "Garcia"

Somehow, this name sounds familiar to him.

The diners quickly gave him the answer.

"It's Garcia of Whitewater Bay!"

"The descendant of the great knight Polo. Unfortunately, he did not inherit the bravery of his ancestors."

Yes, I remember it!

Heath suddenly realized that he had read the biography of this man in a history book in the library of the Tower of Shadows. It was a great knight who was active in this land a long time ago, and he had followed the old land. A very famous wizard.

He smiled politely and said, “It's an honor to meet the descendants of the Dragon Slayer.”

In the face of Heath's politeness, Garcia's master and servant did not respond with the enthusiasm that he should have. Instead, he stared at Heath with a skeptical look, looking left and right: He is too young.

Baron García said to the tavernkeeper: "Tours, can this young man do it, don't get eliminated in the first round."

The tavern owner said with a straight face: "Baron Garcia, you either settle my room and board and lodging expenses now, or write down that **** recommendation letter immediately, at least until your noble title is taken away. Still useful."

Garcia said angrily: "I am the descendant of a hero, how can you talk to me in this tone"

Finally, he still wrote a letter of recommendation honestly.

No way, hungry.

A few days later, the western suburbs of Arendt.

On an open space in the western suburbs, a stand has been built with wooden shelves at this moment, and the open space is surrounded by fences to form a small competition arena.

At this moment, the outside of the venue is full of people.

The nobles, squires, wealthy and other upper-class dignitaries sit neatly in the stands, while the general public are surrounded by fences.

Everyone brags their shoulders and leads them, all looking at the competition arena ahead.

The voice is full of people, and it is very lively!

On the side of the contest field, Baron Garcia and his valet are helping Heath wear armor.

"Carmen, where's the wristband? Get the wristband!"

"Are the joints oiled? Didn't I say that? Don't let me see the rust!"

"How about Heath? Does the armor still fit?"

This armor was made by Heath's blacksmith in the city. After all, it is impossible to hold these inexplicable things in a pocket with limited space.

Heath moved a bit and nodded: "It's okay too."

This is a set of full-body plate armor. This kind of all-metal gear with a heavy armor direction is not to be said to be comfortable to wear. No matter how well-made it is, it will be constrained.

If it were not for the competition party to wear armor to participate in the competition, Heath would definitely not want to wear it.

Baron Garcia continued: "Carmen, where is the horse? Where is our knight's horse?"

Carmen said: "In the stable, my lord."

Garcia furiously kicked Carmen: "When is it, the horse is still in the stable? Didn't I say to bring it here early?"

"I'm going now, my lord."

"Forget it, I'll go there in person, lest you idiot mess things up again!"

Baron García said: "Heath, we'll go get you the horse. You'll be here for a while."

Heath nodded: "Yeah."

The two went to the direction of the stable in a panic.

Heath idly leaned against the fence next to him and waited.

"Look at that knight!"

"Good hero, I haven't seen it before. Did it come from another place?"

"So pretty black hair."

Although this kind of full metal armor is not very comfortable to wear on the body, it is really impeccable in terms of the image. The Gothic shape is originally unassuming, the sharp edges and corners, and the smooth lines make it very popular when worn on the body.

Coupled with Heath's handsome facial features and rare black hair, it quickly attracted the attention of many girls.

But at this moment, Heath suddenly felt a sharp sight shooting at him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a familiar figure in the audience.

Even if there is no mentality between the same kind, the silver-gray hair is really eye-catching in the crowd.

'Why is she here? '

Heath was very surprised. After all, according to his understanding of Shirley, this girl didn't look like a talented person who likes to join in the fun.

While Heath was puzzled, Shirley's mouth moved suddenly.

At the same time, a voice rang in Heath's ears. This should be an apprentice-level spell [Devil Whispers], a spell that can transmit sound from a distance and requires the blood of a demon to learn.

She said: "Why are you here!"

Compared with the indifference in normal days, Shirley's voice has a rare extra emotion at this moment, but this is not a good emotion, but an enmity and vigilance.

Heath is even more puzzled, where did this offend her?

"Look! It's the blessing of the goddess! And the wreath of victory!"

"so beautiful!"

"I wish my knight could win the championship."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd, and everyone's eyes were all looking towards somewhere.

Over there, a nobleman in a pure white robe walked barefoot into the field under the protection of a group of knights with bright armor.

He carried a wooden pallet with both hands, his expression was solemn and pious.

On the wooden pallet is the reward for the champion of this tournament.

After seeing this reward, Heath finally knew why Shirley appeared here.

finally knew where Shirley's hostility towards him came from.

(End of this chapter)

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