Chapter 4: Chapter 4: Useless Nobles Gather in the Northern Territory

Louis sat cross-legged, adjusting his breathing, as the "Tidal Breathing Technique" naturally began to operate within him."Breathe in, breathe out."The deep and prolonged sound of his breath echoed within his chest, like the rise and fall of the tides, absorbing and refining the energy brought by the Northern Crystal Cod.The "Tidal Breathing Technique" is the ancestral breathing technique of the Calvin Clan.With the core of bloodline surging like ocean tides, it emphasizes a cycle of repetition, unleashing power as the tide rises and returning to stability as it falls.Under the wash of this gentle yet violent energy, it seemed Louis's bloodline was being reshaped.He could feel the speed of the blood flow within him accelerating, his meridians more unimpeded, and even his bones slightly burning as if undergoing a transformation.Finally, with a slow exhalation, the heat within him gradually settled, returning to calm, and he advanced.Mid-tier Official Knight.At such a young age, this kind of strength would already be considered a genius among ordinary people, one in a million.Yet among Duke Calvin's offspring, he was still merely a bottom-ranked wastrel.After all, his elder brother was already a Peak Knight, with a great military record and significant contributions to the Empire.In this world, the power of a knight stems from the awakening of their bloodline.Not everyone can become a knight; only those with sufficiently strong bloodlines can activate the dormant knightly power within.And once on the path of the knight, there are six main stages: Apprentice Knight, Official Knight, Elite Knight, Extraordinary Knight, Peak Knight, Legendary Knight, each with a significant gap between.Of course, Louis was no longer in a rush now.With the Daily Intelligence System in hand, future opportunities would not be lacking.After fully absorbing the essence of the fish soup, Louis slowly stopped the Tidal Breathing Technique and opened his eyes.He immediately realized that the surrounding knights were looking at him with eyes of admiration.In the next moment, deafening cheers echoed through the camp: "Long live the Lord!"Hearing the thunderous cheers, Louis finally breathed a sigh of relief.This signified that his prestige had been initially established, and at least for now, he no longer needed to worry about the knights' loyalty.After the cheering subsided, Louis looked at Lambert beside him and asked, "How far are we from Frost Halberd City?"Lambert respectfully replied, "About two hundred kilometers.""That means a journey of five to six days."