Headshot Wizard - Chapter 11

Chapter 11 The Maid

At this moment, Lance had an impulse.

The rune of secondary meditation has been deeply remembered in his mind. He can sketch out this rune without even thinking.

“As long as the rune can be sketched in the brain, all that is left is to solidify every day.” Lance was a little excited.

He did not expect that the process of his thinking entering the brain was so smooth.

Those golden light spots were as docile as his own arms, completely obedient to his orders, he instinctively wanted to try to outline the rune.

But in the end, he still held back.

Lance’s thoughts stayed in his mind for a while, and then he withdrew from the mysterious place.

He opened his eyes and sighed with regret. After all, he has now crossed the most difficult threshold, and there is no need to risk it for a momentary impulse. Amman had warned him on purpose before, and it should not be unreasonable.

“Are you trying? It doesn’t matter if you fail the first time, you will succeed after a few more attempts.”

A gentle voice rang in his ears.

Lance was startled. It turned out that Amman had already sat beside him before he knew it. When the old mage saw Lance open his eyes, the first action was to sigh. He thought he hadn’t even entered the brain, so he opened his mouth to comfort his disciple.

Lance rolled his eyes and said, “Yeah, thank you teacher.” I entered the brain so quickly, almost on the same level as the super genius Amman said. Lance didn’t want to be too sharp.

Amman said again: “You can try two or three times a day, if you have more, it will be bad. Controlling your thinking into the brain is also a very exhausting behavior for beginners.”

Lance nodded, then asked Amman a few more questions before leaving the Moonlight Tower.

He decided to think of Amman for advice on how to draw runes after a while, anyway, he was still young and there was no shortage of time.

Taking advantage of this period, you can also make up for basic knowledge and improve your physical fitness.

Lance returned to the castle in the dark, and the dinner had already ended early due to the viscount’s departure. Lance can only continue to go to the kitchen for food.

After he was full, he asked the porter for a candle and walked to his room.

…

“Huh? There’s someone in my room?” Lance saw that his door was hidden, and there was a warm light from it.

He opened the door, and a somewhat restrained girl was standing in the corner. Her hair was linen and her skin was fair. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

“Are you?” Lance frowned.

The girl looked at Lance with some horror. Before she could speak, a bloated shadow came out of Lance’s bathroom.

Aunt Xili said gruffly, “Master Lance, she is a new maid, who was selected by the lady. I have taught her some of the work of taking care of others. You can’t live without a decent maid. Ah.”

“I have put your hot water in it. If you want to take a bath, you can. Although it is summer, you are tired all day. It is always good to take a hot bath.”

Lance nodded and watched Aunt Xili leave the room chatteringly.

“Bang!” Lance closed the door tightly.

The panic in the girl’s eyes grew stronger.

Lan Si asked peacefully: “What’s your name?”

“Bonnie, my name is Bonnie, Master…” The girl’s white face was flushed, “Do you need me to help you change your clothes?”

Lance shrugged and suddenly said, “What did the lady say to you?”

Bonnie bit her lip: “Madam? Who is the big lady? I just came to the castle, and it’s not clear.”

Lance couldn’t deny it, he took off his clothes carelessly, and walked into the bathroom on his own.

Bonnie was stunned, not knowing what to do.

Lance was lying in the hot bath, enjoying the feeling of relaxation. The sword practice in the morning made him feel sore, and the study of magic in the afternoon made him consume a lot of energy, and he was exhausted enough for the day.

As for the lady’s plan to insert this maid by her side, he didn’t bother to care about it. Lance is not a pedantic person, he will still eat the meat delivered to the door when it should be eaten.

But now, it’s better to recover.

Lance let out a suffocating breath comfortably.

…

After the shower, Lance found that Bonnie was still standing in the corner a little bewildered. He looked at the girl’s face again, and had to say that Bonnie’s appearance was still very good. Her eyes are blue, her temperament tends to be weak, and she has a protective desire.

“Your name is Bonnie, right? I don’t need you to serve tonight. Go back to my room and sleep.” Lance waved.

The girl was stunned. She pointed to a small bed that appeared in Lance’s room only today and said, “Master Lance, they arranged for me to sleep here.”

Looking at the simple little bed, Lance frowned immediately, and muttered in his heart: “The purpose of surveillance is so obvious, do you really mean I’m a bully?”

“Who are they?” Lance said coldly.

Bonnie cowered and said, “They are…they are the masters of the castle.”

“The owner of the castle?” Lance raised his chin slightly: “The owner of the castle is only my father, Lord Viscount Lane. Now Viscount Lane and my brother Griffin are not in the castle, so I am Lance the owner of the castle. Everything depends on me.”

“Now, I order you, go out. Get out of my room!”

Bonnie was crying, but under Lance’s stern gaze, the girl could only leave Lance’s room.

After Bonnie left, Lance locked the door and went to bed after reading a book alone.

…

The next morning, at half past five as usual, Lance woke up from sleep at the prompt of the fox.

“It’s really sleepy…” Lance rubbed his eyes as he finished washing.

Human inertia is always the biggest stumbling block to success. Lance knows this well, so he will not give himself any reason to be lazy.

No matter how sleepy or weak, you have to get up early.

He opened the door, but saw a thin figure leaning on the threshold with his knees.

“Bonnie?” Lance frowned and whispered.

The girl immediately woke up like a frightened little white rabbit, her eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had been crying all night.

Her clothes are very thin, although it is summer, but the castle is deep and quiet, and it is still very cold at night.

“You sat outside all night?” Lance asked.

The girl nodded pitifully. She suddenly thought of something and quickly pleaded: “Master, please don’t tell anyone. I am your personal maid. If you don’t want me, I will be sold to the old horseman. Wife. Please…”

Seeing the girl’s pitiful appearance, Lance felt soft. He sighed, shook his head and said, “Okay.”

After he said he was leaving, who knew the girl would follow him at the same pace.

“Is this what the lady asked you to do?” Lance said dissatisfiedly.

Bonnie said timidly: “I am the young master’s personal maid, and I will go wherever the young master goes.”

Lance didn’t bother to pay attention to it, so he used it as an extra oil bottle, ignoring the girl directly. Like yesterday, he came to the martial arts field again and began to practice basic swordsmanship.

With the help of the chip, Lance can already perform the horizontal and vertical splits to a very standard level. As for the remaining four actions, they still need to be strengthened.

Lance practiced basic swordsmanship, and was not planning to hide from the people in the castle. It didn’t matter if the girl looked at him with swollen eyes.

All morning, Lance was immersed in sweaty exercise.

…

At noon, Lance stopped training in basic swordsmanship. He can clearly feel that the correct posture can strengthen the muscles of many parts of the body, while the incorrect posture can cause certain injuries. Each correct swing consumes his few vigor, and at the same time slowly enhances his physical fitness.

This is a long process, and if you want to succeed, you have to persevere.

Lance put the wooden sword back in the weapon rack, just about to return to the castle, who knew that a small group of soldiers dragged a few weird things into the castle on the road ahead.

“What is this?” Lance was curious, and he walked over quickly.

When the soldiers saw Lance, they all said hello: “Master Lance!”

“Master Lance!”

“These murlocs were wandering near the beach, trying to steal our food, but we caught them.” One of the team captains pointed to the monsters behind and explained to Lance.