Grand Knight Passive Skills System

When he returned to the venue, the high and mighty bonfire in the middle of the venue had already been extinguished, and the red sparks in the charcoal had dimmed along with the wind.    

The venue was in a mess, and people who were drunk were lying all over the place.    

It looked like they were really having fun, and their snores were rising and falling. Even the village chief was hugging a few uncles, sleeping soundly with a red face.    

There was actually no one awake in the huge venue. However, it was already late at night, so it was only natural for them to sleep.    

He originally wanted to see if he should attend the last part of the banquet, but now it seemed like he was no longer needed here. He glanced at it a few times and did not stay any longer. He directly returned home.    

He made up his mind that if he left tomorrow, he would naturally not go back on his words.    

Using the moonlight to return to the slaughterhouse, the moment he entered the house, he heard a deafening snore. His father was still sound asleep there, so he did not disturb him and returned to his room to pack his luggage.    

Speaking of which, he did not have anything to pack.    

He chose a few sets of undergarments to change into and put in some dried meat that was specially made for butchers. A small luggage bag was prepared.    

Because of the Space Bracelet, some special things were placed there, saving a lot of space.    

The incident with Qing at night had caused him quite a big impact.    

He was not a sentimental person, but when faced with a pure white girl, he was unable to control his emotions.    

After tidying up the room, a wave of sleepiness hit his heart, and he fell asleep as soon as he was hit by a pillow.    

Just as he fell asleep in a daze, a black shadow quietly appeared outside the window.    

The black shadow had a sharp look in his eyes as he looked at the sleeping Yu Yue with a complicated expression. The moonlight shone on his face, and it turned out to be the village chief who should have been drunk a long time ago.    

...    

The next day, he woke up early in the morning and opened his eyes when the sun had just poked its head out.    

Although he slept very late yesterday, it was a deep sleep and the efficiency was extremely high. In just a few short hours, he had completely replenished his spirit.    

This was also attributed to the adventurer profession. Those who had the adventurer profession, the higher their level, the better their physical strength.    

High-level adventurers could even keep their spirits up for a few days and nights without sleeping.    

The morning sun shone through the window into the room, and he stretched his waist. He suddenly realized that his father's snores had stopped.    

When he went to the bedroom, he found that his father was actually not in bed. There was no trace of him in the room either.    

He had wanted to say goodbye. Since he wasn't here, then forget it. After washing up, he ate some simple food, picked up the package, and prepared to go on his way.    

He stepped out of the front door and suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.    

This gave him a fright. He suddenly turned his head and found that the person behind him was huge.    

It was actually his father!    

"Father? Why are you in the house?"    

He clearly didn't find his dad in the house!    

Yu Wantu had a mysterious smile on his face and did not answer his question. Instead, he asked," Are you leaving? "    

"Yes. Qing woke up yesterday. There was no need for me to stay in the village. I wanted to say goodbye to you just now, but you are not here."    

His father nodded and took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to him.    

"I remember that your initial destination was the Qiluo City, right? I have a good friend who owns an inn in Qiluo City. His name is Sun Yang. You can just call him Uncle Sun. This is a letter I wrote to him. Give the letter to him. He will settle you down. This is your first time going out. It is always good to have someone to take care of you. "    

He accepted the letter.    

His father was right, even though he was strong enough to protect himself, being a person for two lifetimes wasn't the age where he needed someone to take care of him, but after all, this was the first time he had gone on a long journey in this world. Some things, such as customs or etiquette, needed to be consulted by others. It was naturally good to have someone from the city take care of him.    

The address was written on the white envelope, and the last name was Old Sun's Inn. The name of this inn was quite interesting, so he put the envelope away.    

Then, his father took out another gold coin and stretched it towards him. "This is the travel fee that your father gave you"    

Looking at his father's honest smile, he didn't know what to say for a moment.    

Although one gold coin didn't seem much, it was actually a huge fortune.    

There were three types of low grade currency in Oracle Continent: copper, silver, and gold coins. The exchange rate was 1: 100. In other words, 100 copper coins was equal to one silver coin, and 100 silver coins were equal to one gold coin. One gold coin was equal to 10,000 copper coins!    

In the beginning, Luo Qiangzhuang had only asked for 50 copper coins, but even so, he was still unable to take it out. Now, his father had given him 10,000 copper coins.    

What did 10,000 copper coins mean? When piled up, it was as tall as a small hill.    

When they were confronting the Bajue Mercenary Group, they had said that they had spent 10 gold coins to buy poison for the sake of killing the Frost Unicorn.    

He absolutely did not believe this. A Level 10 Gold Boss was only worth about 2 gold coins. How could he possibly spend 10 gold coins for 1 gold coin?    

Furthermore, the four men from the Bajue Mercenary Group did not look like rich people. How could they afford such an expensive item with 10 gold coins?    

At that time, the four men only wanted to trick him into giving up.    

They had found quite a lot of gold coins in the village chief's room. He really wanted this money. This huge amount of money was enough for him to change all of his equipment to green, so his strength would naturally double. But he did not touch a single one. He put all of them back. His goal was to find evidence of Qing's identity, not to steal money.    

Unlike the village chief who got money out of nowhere, his father was just a butcher. Even if he often cheated the honest villagers, he didn't earn much.    

It was obvious that this gold coin was the savings he had accumulated over a long period of time. His father was also a human. Humans had desires. Good wine, good meat, women, high-grade cigarettes. One gold coin was enough for him to live for a long time.    

"Father, this money is too much..."    

Yu Wantu waved his hand and stopped him from continuing.    

"I already said that I would save money for you to change your profession. Now that you have chosen to change your profession, you don't need this money anymore. It should be used as funds for your travels. Besides, my precious son went out to train. As a father, how can I not express my feelings? I don't have anything good. I can only be vulgar and give you money. Don't dawdle, just take it."    

After saying that, his father forcefully stuffed the one gold coin into his arms, not allowing him to refute.    

He could only accept it with gratitude. With this gold coin, this unknown journey would be much smoother.    

Unexpectedly, his father mysteriously came over and whispered to him, "I still have to give you something. This thing must be kept well."    

As he spoke, his father vigilantly looked out the window, afraid that someone would hear him.    

His curiosity was aroused. His father's cautious expression was not that easy to see. The first time was when he had instantly cast a spell on him, and now his father was even more vigilant than before. Could it be something better?    

Under his expectant gaze, his father took out a pitch-black item from his waist.    

Pushing this pitch-black item to his chest, his father nervously said, "Take good care of it, don't lose it."    

He looked at the item in his hand with a stupefied expression.    

It was actually a... Pig Slaughtering Knife?