Become a knight starting with synthesized entries.

Unable to dissuade Luo An, Ya Yang had no choice but to take out the [Wolf Leap].

"Let me remind you one more time. Once you take it, it counts as borrowing it, but you can still back out now."

Luo An smiled and took the [Wolf Leap].

Ya Yang pouted.

"Even if you beg me, I can't change it for you later."

Luo An just smiled. He was too lazy to explain.

Ya Yang pointed to the corridor on the left.

"There's a separate reading room to your left. The library closes in half an hour, so please hurry."

"Half an hour? That's enough." Luo An only needs to flip through it once, and even if he can't remember it himself, the [Monkey Typewriter] can remember it completely.

You can always find "Monkey Typewriter" to read.

When Ya Yang heard this, she rolled her eyes.

"If you can finish reading this in half an hour, I, I, I, Ya Yang will take your surname."

Luo An couldn't help but chuckle, waving his hand as he was about to leave.

"Feed".

Ya Yang called out to Luo An, pointing to the beer he was carrying.

"Alcohol is not allowed inside."

Luo An had no choice but to put down the wine. He turned and walked into the reading room.

Yang stuck out her tongue as she watched Luo An's retreating figure.

"Arrogant fellow, how could Lord Reeves possibly take someone like you as a bodyguard? You have no manners at all."

Leaving a bottle of ale on the counter wasn't a good idea, so Ya Yang picked it up, looked around, and bent down to place it at her feet.

Knock knock. Suddenly someone knocked on the counter.

"Ah, just a moment." Ya Yang subconsciously tried to stand up, but accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, which hurt so much that tears welled up in her eyes.

Ya Yang rubbed her eyes and forced a smile.

"Hello, my name is Ya Yang, I'm a librarian, do you need any help?"

"I've come to return the martial arts technique."

"Ah, just a moment," Ya Yang said politely, rubbing her eyes. Suddenly, she realized the voice was very familiar. She quickly opened her eyes...

Luo An stood in front of the counter and placed the reel of "Wolf Jump" on the table.

"I've finished reading." Luo An looked around behind Ya Yang.

"Give me back my wine."

"You?! You?! So fast?" How much time has passed? 10 minutes? 20 minutes?

Even flipping through the catalog isn't this fast!

"Hmm?" Luo An smiled slightly. "You can test me."

"How can I test it? I have no right to look through it." Ya Yangya stamped her foot in frustration.

"That's a real pity," Luo An said with a regretful expression. He retrieved the ale, and the martial arts technique was now in his grasp, though only memorized. He still needed to practice.

The next stop is the blacksmith's shop.

Luo An has already memorized the martial arts techniques; he can ask Levi for help with any questions. He won't be coming back for a long time.

Goodbye, Miss Roya.

"You, you, you, my name is Ya Yang!"

Ya Yang was so angry that her chest heaved.

She pointed at Luo An's retreating figure, speechless.

This arrogant pretty boy actually came out without even checking the martial arts skills just to make the bet!

If she hadn't been wearing a nun's habit and was in the library, she would definitely have corrected Luo An's mistake!

"Hmph, he'll definitely be back tomorrow to revisit martial arts techniques!"

"What if... what if he doesn't come?" A strange thought suddenly popped into Ya Yang's mind.

She shook her head violently. She waved her fist toward the corner.

If Luo An doesn't come, then Ya Yang will show him what the power of the Church's First Knight is all about.

......

The moment he stepped out of the church library, Roan suddenly sneezed.

"Strange, I shouldn't feel cold since I mastered the breathing technique."

"It seems my training is still insufficient." Luo An shook his head. Upon arriving outside the church, to his surprise, a tall figure was waiting for him.

"Lord Roan," Jali said, bowing his head.

"Lord Levi ordered that you and I report to the soldiers' regiment."

Jalli was, after all, someone who had successfully mastered the basic breathing techniques; he was more than qualified to join the soldiers' corps.

Luo An didn't have any objections. He was just a little puzzled.

"Can you go? You don't look like you're very good at fighting."

Jalley gave a wry smile. Luo An had already been tactful enough, but he still let him bury his head in his chest.

"At first, I just wanted to earn some wages in the militia. It was only after I met Lord Luo An that I truly began to practice the basic breathing technique."

Even then, I didn't understand the meaning of being a soldier.

"It wasn't until last night that I realized how dangerous Lorton Town was, and how brave Lord Roan was."

Jalley looked up and stared at Roan.

"That's why I want to become a knight as brave as Lord Roan and Lord Levi."

Luo An quickly waved his hand: "Stop, stop, don't say anymore, I'm already gripping my toes tightly."

Jalley's face lit up with anger. "Lord Roan! I want to become a knight like you! Please understand! I am not a useless piece of trash!"

Knowing that he couldn't control Jally's transfer given his position, Luo An could only say:

"Alright, you lead the way."

"Yes, Lord Roan! Let me get you the bottle." Jalley reached out to take the bottle from Roan, but Roan quickly moved it away.

"No need. Also, don't call me 'sir.' Just call me Luo An."

Jiali chuckled and didn't insist.

"The blacksmith's shop is near the barracks. I'll take you there."

Upon arriving at the soldiers' barracks, he saw Jalli, and many soldiers greeted him.

"Jarley, hey, not bad yesterday!"

"I didn't realize you were so capable! You've got what it takes to gain weight. And who's that short guy next to you...?"

Jiali quickly tried to explain, but was stopped by Luo An.

After all, Jally did his part yesterday, and the soldiers were right.

Since Lord Luo An had spoken, Jia Li could only laugh awkwardly and agree, then followed him through the barracks to the blacksmith's shop.

As you approach the blacksmith's shop, a wave of heat hits you.

Several shirtless burly men were hammering red-hot iron in the open air, completely unaware of the two men who had arrived.

Jiali whispered, "These are all retired soldiers who turned into craftsmen. They have terrible tempers. Ordinary soldiers have to be polite to them, otherwise they might lose their lives if their sword breaks on the battlefield one day."

"Lord Luo An, don't worry," Jia Li patted his chest and shouted.

"Uncle Jacques. It's me, Jerry! Are you there?"

Among the shirtless blacksmiths, the most burly one stopped and raised his head. His face, though aged, was resolute and sculpted.

"Jiali, why aren't you joining the militia? What are you doing here?"

Jalli approached Jack, bowing his head with a fawning smile: "Uncle, I've become a soldier. This is Lord Roan."

Jacques' gaze fell on Roan.

Roan spoke first: "Hello, my name is Roan, Roan Yunina. Lord Levi sent me to collect the soldiers' armor."

Jacques' expression softened slightly when Levi's was mentioned.

But it's not much better.

"Hmph, a woman's name. Is Reeves blind? Taking in a squire like you. Grab a set of chainmail and get out of here." He pointed to a set of chainmail in the corner that had just been rusted and was clearly ill-fitting.

Wearing this kind of armor would be a burden, let alone going to the battlefield, and even training would be a hindrance.

I don't know what I did to offend this old blacksmith.

Luo An spoke sincerely:

"Mr. Jacques, what I need is armor that can be worn on the battlefield. Just give me a decent set."

Jacques snorted. He didn't want to make things difficult for Levi's squire; he just wanted to see if the squire was qualified.

"That's polite enough, but knights don't need politeness. If you want it, you'll have to see if you're qualified."

Have you ever handled a knife or seen blood?