The Knight of Light plants the sun in the eternal night.

After spending an hour carefully experiencing the wonders of Holy Light Battle Qi, Leo felt as if he had been reborn.

Becoming a knight, becoming an extraordinary professional, is just so awesome.

This was a wonderful feeling he had never experienced before as a transmigrator from Earth, more enjoyable than any experience he had in his previous life.

It was ten o'clock.

The familiar warmth emanated from his palm; the sun's mark once again guided him toward the language of flowers.

"I thought the Light Plants in the manor had been quiet lately and I'd have to wait a while, but I didn't expect another Light Plant to want to talk." Leo rarely wore his knight's leather armor, along with a dark light longsword and a dark light dagger.

As the second son of a baron, he naturally had good equipment.

However, the Baron's family wasn't wealthy enough to provide his second son with a set of bright-light equipment, so he only had slightly better dark-light equipment.

When worn, it emits a faint, almost invisible light.

"Lord Pluto, come with me for a stroll." Leo called out Pluto's name and warmly pointed outside the manor. "I want to go outside the manor and walk in the wilderness. If I encounter any magical beasts, I can test my combat abilities."

Pluto calmly advised, "My lord, you have just broken through and have not yet fully adapted to the Holy Light Battle Qi. It would be best to wait a little longer."

"It's alright, it's not like we necessarily have to encounter monsters. Besides, I have you with me," Leo laughed.

Pluto stopped trying to persuade him.

He simply led the Radiant Warhorse to Leo, then mounted it himself to protect Leo.

"From now on, I will personally groom this warhorse," Leo said, stroking the horse's mane.

Pluto naturally wouldn't refuse: "Grooming a warhorse can cultivate a tacit understanding between the knight and the horse. It's best for an adult to personally take care of the warhorse."

The two men were riding warhorses.

A moment later, they arrived outside the manor. After walking in the wilderness for a while, Leo reached the source of the warm guidance.

It is a puddle in a swamp.

There was a faint light by the puddle, emanating from a water lily bush, and it was undoubtedly it that had something to say.

Leo dismounted and walked to the edge of the puddle: "This water lily is quite nice."

Admiring the lily bulbs is just an excuse; the real purpose is to listen to the language of flowers when his hand touches the leaves of the water lilies.

A voice, seemingly dozing off, surfaced in my mind: "I can't remember which day it was, but that magical beast came over to drink water. It muttered to itself that its contracted master was a hopeless love-struck fool."

I listened to the language of flowers.

Leo then mounted his warhorse and headed back with Pluto.

As he rode on horseback, his mind wandered: "A mythical beast? A love-struck fool? What kind of hint is this? If it's a love-struck fool, it should be a female knight? No, male knights can be love-struck fools too."

A lovestruck beast rider was spotted nearby...

But that's where Lenovo's story ends.

The meaning conveyed by the flower's symbolism was too broad, and Leo couldn't do anything about it. He could only wait patiently, hoping that there would be a follow-up someday.

After returning to the manor, I changed out of my leather armor.

Butler Decker, taking a break from his busy schedule, came over to inquire: "Young Master, you've been promoted to knight, it seems you forgot to send a message to the Glowing Fungus Castle?"

"No rush, Mr. Dirk," Leo said calmly. "Father and the others went to Lancashire to bring Grandmother back for her birthday. They'll definitely stay there for a while. There's no need to report to Glowing Fungus right now."

He paused, then added, "Besides, the Glowing Fungus Castle has been busy preparing for Grandmother's birthday, and I don't want to disturb the celebration. So, I'll report to Father after Grandmother's birthday."

In fact, he mentally prepared himself to meet his family on his grandmother's birthday.

If we're talking about things in advance, I feel like I'm not ready yet.

Upon hearing this, Butler Decker agreed, saying, "You are a kind and filial knight. I believe the old lady would be moved to tears if she knew."

"Grandmother was really good to me," Leo smiled.

……

There were luncheons and dinners one after another, and countless drinks, bread, and bacon were wasted.

When Leo was granted his fiefdom, he brought ten wagons of goods with him. Later, Lady Sandra gave him five more wagons of goods to appease him after he was attacked on the road. This gave him enough wine and food to hold a banquet.

However, Leo himself didn't drink much.

He was not used to drinking, so he remained sober even after the banquet ended.

Franken slumped in his chair, muttering, "I wish there were a ball. It's been so long since I danced with the ladies."

Leo shook his head.

Frankenstein is just like that.

He called Thomas over: "Take Mr. Franken back to his guest room on the second floor."

"Yes, young master."

Leo then strolled over to the Magic Crystal Field greenhouse, where old Bob rushed over upon hearing the news, and began another standard sycophantic routine.

Leo was already used to this.

He walked directly to the sunflower patch, where nine sunflowers shone brightly, like nine jade plates. One of them had been turned into a potted plant and placed in the Sunflower Castle, to be cared for by the gardener, Rauff.

Without hesitation, Leo cast Holy Light directly on the sunflower.

This time.

Instead of casting spells with both hands, he drew the dark dagger from his waist, and holy light elements gathered directly on the dagger.

Make the dagger shine.

He then brandished the dagger, and the holy light transformed into countless specks of light that fell upon the sunflowers. After a moment, the flower head of one of the sunflowers slowly lit up.

"Huh, why is only one tree lit up?" Leo frowned. Now that he had been promoted to knight, casting Holy Light spells was much easier.

I thought the results would be even better, but they turned out to be worse than before.

At this moment, old Bob suddenly explained, "Young Master Leo, perhaps it's not because of the Holy Light, but because these sunflowers... no longer have enough potential. The sunflowers with potential have already shone."

"Is that so?" Leo nodded, quickly agreeing with the viewpoint.

These are wild sunflowers; even if other novice priests cast holy light spells on them, they might not be able to make them glow.

The reason they can glow is purely due to the blessing of the sun, which fully unlocks their potential.

But no matter how much you dig, if there's no potential, there's no potential. The Sun Mark isn't a panacea; even a skilled cook can't make a meal without ingredients.

understand this.

Leo knew that this patch of wild sunflowers was no longer worth casting spells on.

His target should be those newly sprouted light-element seeds; these second-generation sunflowers are the future.

So he decisively ordered, "That's settled then, old Bob. Pull up all these non-glossy wild sunflowers. From now on, you and Rauff will focus on cultivating the sunflower seedlings from the offspring of these glowing plants."

"Yes, Master Leo, at your command!" Old Bob immediately set to work, pulling up the wild sunflowers one by one.

They didn't even wait for them to produce seeds.

After all, planting them in the magic crystal field consumes valuable strategic resources—magic beast crystal cores—and it's really not appropriate to waste magic beast crystal cores on ordinary plants.