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"Unnamed character, Strength: 1.7. Agility: 1.5. Constitution: 1.5. Condition: Good."

"Unnamed person, Strength: 1.8. Agility: 1.9. Constitution: 1.8. Condition: Good."

"Unnamed person, Strength: 1.6. Agility: 1.8. Constitution: 2. Condition: Good."

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In the training ground ahead, several knight apprentices were training frantically to improve themselves.

Standing at the edge of the training ground, Athir felt the information fed back by the chip in his body and began to have an intuitive understanding of the level of his body.

Although there is a rough comparison in memory, it is not as direct and obvious as the comparison of data.

Each of the apprentices in front was a warrior trained since childhood. The youngest among them was two or three years older than Athir, and the oldest was already more than ten years older than Athir. However, in terms of physical fitness, although these people were much stronger than ordinary people, they were far inferior to Athir, who was only thirteen years old.

This shows Athir's talent. Even among those with knight talent, he is definitely top-notch and absolutely worthy of the title of genius.

Atier turned his gaze to a corner of the training ground, where a young man about twenty years old was training. He was wearing a black tight suit and holding a huge sword in his hand, waving it wildly.

His movements were very regular, and every action was concise. He swung the huge sword in his hand very quickly, creating wind pressure that pushed towards the surroundings, so much so that Athir, who was several meters away, could faintly feel it.

"Unnamed person, Strength: 2.7. Agility: 2.4. Constitution: 2.3. Condition: Good."

This man's physical strength is the strongest among the five opposite people. Even before Athir was injured, he had to be defeated if he wanted to determine the winner.

"Ding! Basic swordplay moves have been recorded."

After the other party finished a set of sword training, the familiar voice of Chip sounded in his mind.

The other party seemed to be very focused on training, and because Athir was standing in a relatively remote position, he was not seen by the other party.

He walked aside, thought for a moment, and started training again.

However, the training this time was not about swordsmanship, but rather some unique training method that Athir could not recognize.

"This is the Knight's Breathing Method!" Athir's heart was shocked, his eyes shining, and he let the chip record the other party's movements.

"The chip can be used to infer the knight's breathing method from the opponent's movements."

Watching the other party's training, Athir gave orders to the chip.

"Task established, analysis template begins to be created!"

A large amount of data streams poured out, continuously decomposing and slowing down the opponent's movements and breathing, trying to analyze the opponent's knight's breathing method.

However, the result disappointed Athir. Although he analyzed some things from the opponent's actions, it was missing a large part of the key, which was of no use to him at all.

However, this was also within his expectations. The reason why the Knight Breathing Method was called the Breathing Method was that it required a series of complex coordination such as internal body movement, breathing frequency, and even stimulation of the seeds of life, in order to continuously stimulate the body to become stronger. If people could analyze it just by looking at it, then these Knight apprentices would not come out to train so openly.

"Incomplete data on the Knight's Breathing Technique has been detected. Should we improve it?"

The mechanical voice echoed in his mind, stunning Athir.

The contents of the two knight breathing methods were displayed in his mind at this time. The differences and distinctions between them were specially marked by the chip and appeared in his mind, indicating that there was still room for improvement.

"Yes, the chip itself has powerful computing power. As long as there is enough data, it can rely on the huge computing power to continuously deduce and improve, even the Knight's Breathing Method is the same."

"But in this case, we must collect more data to improve the final Knight's Breathing Method, and finally achieve better results."

Thinking of this, Athir's eyes gradually turned to the other people.

Those who can train in this training ground are basically knight apprentices, most of whom are nobles and have their own family's knight breathing method.

These people are important materials. From their movements, we can deduce part of the original breathing method. Although it is not complete, it is sufficient as basic improvement data.

Thinking of this, Athir forced himself to calm down.

"These knight apprentices often train here and will not go out unless there is a mission. The most important thing now is to find a way to get better as soon as possible."

Thinking this in his mind, his heart gradually calmed down. He suppressed the urge to stay here any longer and walked away.

As he walked, the crutch in his right hand occasionally hit the ground, making a slight noise, which attracted the attention of someone above.

"Athir, what are you doing here?" The young man with the best physical fitness looked at the wounded Athir with some surprise: "I heard that you were seriously injured on the battlefield and were sent back. I was planning to go see you later."

Athir was somewhat helpless. He looked at the young man and called out his name according to his memory: "Dil, I just stayed in there for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk."

On the training ground, listening to what Athir said, the young man didn't say anything, just nodded, picked up his sword and started swinging.

Slowly, after a while, when the road ahead gradually widened, Athir walked to an open space.

A scent of flowers wafted over from the front, carrying the fresh scent of grass and trees.

Athir glanced at the opposite side, where many plants were standing still and swaying gently in the wind.

He shook his head and looked around. The flower farmers who usually watched over the flowers here had gone somewhere and there was no one in sight.

There are many plants in the garden, not just flowers, but also various beautiful or rare plants, all of which have been collected and planted here.

Athir remembered that Count Bolia's wife seemed to like all kinds of flowers and plants, and this exquisite garden in front of him might have been specially built by her.

Without thinking too much, Athir walked forward with difficulty, the chip in his body frantically analyzing the characteristics and possible effects of these plants.

However, if you want to make an accurate analysis, it is not enough to just observe like this. You also need to know the ingredients contained in these plants in order to analyze their specific characteristics and the effects they can have on the human body.

In the past, Atier could slowly analyze it through various experiments, but now the conditions are obviously not so good. He can only chew it in his mouth, and through this contact, the chip can analyze the ingredients at close range.

"Agave contains ingredients that are beneficial to the body. Soak it in hot water for ten minutes and swallow the petals directly. Eat ten of them a day for more than thirty days. It can increase your agility by 0.1."

After walking a few meters and trying a few unique-looking flowers and plants, Athir heard the sound of a chip machine in his mind, causing him to stop moving.

Atier was delighted and looked at the golden flowers in front of him.

The golden agave looks very beautiful. It is planted here and is well cared for. The faint fragrance of the flowers continues to emanate with the flow of air, giving people a very good experience.

In Athir's memory, this was just an ornamental flower, and it even contained trace amounts of toxins. He did not expect it to have such an effect.

Thinking of this, he pondered: "Does it only work on me, or does it work on everyone?"

"The body structure of the subject being tested is very different from that of ordinary people. This method only works on you." Almost in an instant, the mechanical voice of the chip sounded in his mind again.

"Sure enough." Athir's subordinate touched his ears, which were different from ordinary ears, and felt a little surprised.

In Athir's memory, his father was just an ordinary human being. Although he was much stronger than ordinary people because he was a reserve knight, he should not have deviated from the human structure.

Then this difference should come from the mother whom Athir had never seen.

Athir recalled carefully and found some abnormalities.

From childhood to adulthood, although his father doted on him and gave him whatever he wanted, he never mentioned his mother. Not only did he not tell him his mother's identity, he even concealed it, as if he didn't want Athir to know anything.

This situation made Athir think deeply and he realized that there must be something wrong.

But right now, these are not important matters.

He turned and looked at the garden, walked into it with difficulty, looking for the agave that might be there.

The garden looked quite big, at least seven or eight acres, but to Athir's disappointment, there were not many agaves planted there, only probably a few dozen, far from enough for him to use.

But this is normal. Although agave is not a rare species, it is very difficult to grow it like this. In addition, it is not a medicinal material nor a hot-selling product, so there is no need to plant it in large quantities. It is good to have these dozens of plants in front of us for viewing.

It needs to last at least thirty days, with ten flowers a day. Given the characteristic that each agave plant only blooms one flower, at least three hundred plants are needed. The number here is good enough to fill the gap.

"Can the chip be replaced with wild agave?"

After standing there and thinking for a while, he asked the chip in his mind.

Agave is not a very precious thing, and there are quite a lot of them in the wild. However, due to the species and the growing environment, they are far from growing as well as here. Not only are they ugly, their growth is uneven, and even the fragrance of the flowers may be smelly, just like a wild flower.

"Ding! The probability of substitution for the same variety is 87.4%. The content of effective substances may decrease, and the daily intake amount needs to be increased to achieve the effect." In an instant, the chip responded quickly in the mind.

Athir was relieved. "It's OK as long as it works. This stuff is not as precious as the ones in this garden. It is everywhere in the wild."

Thinking of this, he looked at the flowers and plants all over the ground, stretched out his right hand, put the leaves of a black plant into his mouth, and began to experiment one by one.

(End of this chapter)