what?

Luo An's calm expression suddenly became tense.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency."

"I am already the Black Iron Knight."

"Pfft!" Levi couldn't help but spit out a small mouthful of the medicine he had just drunk, and coughed loudly while clutching his chest.

Luo An exclaimed in alarm, "Lord Levi, don't vomit!"

"It's okay! It's okay! I swallowed it!" Levi waved his hand and wiped his mouth.

"Luo An, what did you just say?"

"I am the Black Iron Knight now," Roan repeated, turning to Heather.

"Thank you very much, Lord. Even though I am already a Black Iron Knight, I still have many questions that require your help."

Heather glanced at Roan indifferently, her golden pupils suddenly widening in disbelief.

Heather then slowly regained her composure, shifted her gaze to the distance, and said softly.

"That's right, why didn't you say so sooner?"

"...You didn't ask," Luo An said.

"Tsk."

Whether it was his imagination or not, Luo An heard some very vulgar sounds.

"Wait a minute!" Levi quickly counted on his fingers. "Roan, how long have you been a trainee knight?"

"One month? No, not two months, right?"

"Indeed, no." Calculating the time, it was only a month between becoming a trainee knight and a black iron knight.

"It must be because of the dragon's blood," Luo An chuckled.

"Compared to those trivial matters, Lord Levi, your hand."

Only then did Levi notice that he was actually counting the days on his fingers.

He was suddenly stunned.

He actually raised his arm.

"This—how is this possible?!"

Levi could hardly believe it. He tried to swing his arm and immediately cried out in pain.

The excruciating pain came from the wound connecting the body and the arm, not from the arm itself.

This means that his arm has indeed healed!

"This, how is this possible?" Levi wondered if he was still unconscious, or still imprisoned in the barn by the goblins.

"How is this possible?! That's dragon poison, Luo An, how did you do that?"

“I didn’t do it,” Roan smiled. “It was goblin alchemy.”

"Alchemy?" Not only Levi, but Heather also frowned slightly and asked unconsciously. "Can alchemy achieve that level?"

For someone whose every conversation is filled with miracles, alchemy is indeed a lowly and mediocre skill.

But humanity in the age of gods survived through alchemy, until they were protected by the gods.

Heather gasped softly, more interested in the person before her than in the wonders of alchemy.

"Luo An, what is your real name?" Heather asked calmly.

"Spoil me." Luo An's attention was focused on Levi's, and he replied casually.

"Spoiled?" Even the ecstatic Levi stopped.

He gazed at Roan's black hair and met Heather's eyes; both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The black-haired knight, favored, bestowed with the name of favor.

That is blasphemy.

No, having a name is a blessing bestowed by the gods.

In this land where Zeel was born, there is no reason for anyone to be abandoned because of their black hair.

Because Roan was also being watched by Ciel.

If C'est al. really still exists.

This name is imbued with such profound emotions.

Is that really the case?

Love is a blessing, and also the most intense curse.

What path will a knight burdened with such a hollow reputation take after the birth of Warcraft?

"Luo An." Levi patted Luo An's shoulder gently.

"Now that you have become a Black Iron Knight, please wait a moment, and we will award you a medal."

A medal is awarded, and the lord of this land crowns the knight.

This proves that from this point onward, in the history of the Kingdom of Van Rij, there was a knight named Roan Yunina who would go with the name of the Kingdom of Van Rij, the land of knights.

This was also Yunina's wish.

Luo An's throat bobbed.

Before becoming a knight, he felt incredibly calm.

"Oh, right," Roan said, turning to Heather as if remembering something.

"My lord, since the goblins are so useful, I request that their lives be spared and that they be granted some freedom to help us build a defensive line."

"No problem." Heather nodded.

"Until Levi takes up his sword again, Roan Yunina, you are in charge of this line of defense."

"We'll forge a medal for you; don't let me down until then."

"Yes, Your Excellency." Roan placed one hand on his chest and curtsied in a knightly salute.

He also breathed a long sigh of relief.

As long as the goblins don't cause any trouble in the near future, they can survive.

If something goes wrong, don't blame Luo An for being ruthless.

During this period, keep them under control.

Luo An had already figured out what the goblins would do.

First, let them develop growth water so that the relocated farmers can quickly catch up with the farming season, resume production, and build houses and defenses.

Once the villagers have settled down, it will be time to build a real defense against the monsters.

During this time, Roan could also continue to study the goblin alchemy and make a fortune.

As for the Warcraft defense work before its establishment, that's not a problem.

Because Luo An is here.

Luo An, who possesses dragon blood, is the most powerful magical beast in this land.

Without delay, Luo An immediately got to work.

But within half a day, Luo An's ambition was worn down by a bunch of trivial matters.

Luo An appears to be merely a guard captain responsible for protecting the troops.

The reclamation and allocation of wheat fields, the configuration and reconstruction of villagers' residences, and the patrol routes of the guards all needed to be planned by Luo An.

Furthermore, a group of blacksmiths will soon be moving into the camp.

Luo An is responsible for all of this.

Fortunately, even though Levi was resting, he still guided Roan in handling affairs.

"Kid, you think becoming a Black Iron Knight is something to be proud of, huh?" Levi chuckled.

"Remember, only the Wandering Knight can breathe a sigh of relief when he becomes the Black Iron Knight."

"The knights of our kingdom, with greater power, must also shoulder greater responsibility."

While Luo An was busy, he suddenly had an idea when he heard Levi's words.

Yes, that's right. Roan is a free spirit too!

Suddenly, the tent curtain was lifted.

Jackie carefully entered the tent and bowed to Roan.

"Hello, Lord Luo An."

"Oh, it's Jackie," Roan smiled. "What's up?"

"I apologize for disturbing Lord Roan," Jackie said, somewhat flustered.

"I have something I need to report to you."

"Our mission is complete. Lord Roan, because we hunted the dragon, your bronze medal will be upgraded to silver. The church will set up a mission commissioning station at the border, and your medal will be issued along with your reward then."

"Also, Miss Ya Yang asked me to tell you that Father Ge Gao will be coming to celebrate your birthday—" Jackie swallowed.

"To become God's chosen one."

When the mention of the Wanderers' silver medal, Levi's smile became somewhat stiff.

"Roan, you've gone to become a wandering knight?"

"Lord Levi!" Just as Roan was about to defend himself, Levi waved his hand.

"That's a good thing, Roan."

"In this era, we need inspiring knights."

"Roan, you are not just an anonymous knight. And you no longer need to call yourself Levi's squire."

"You will be the chosen one of the gods of Meel, the first knight to hunt monsters, the wandering knight who hunts dragons..."

"Furthermore, you will be a pioneer of the new alchemical era. Try to be a role model for others, Roan."

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