The battle performance, which might have seemed somewhat naive to the discerning film critics of the previous life, was enough to amaze the medieval people who had never seen a movie-level battle scene before.

Especially Ackerman, this handsome young man who was only twenty-four years old, was simply a genius in acting. He possessed an innate talent for movement, expression, and positioning. When his co-stars' performances encountered problems, or even when unexpected accidents occurred, he was able to adapt and ensure that the scene could continue smoothly.

If this guy were in my previous life, with his looks and talent, he might have actually made a name for himself in the entertainment industry.

Thinking of this, Todd shook his head helplessly, stood up from the ground, and muttered to himself, "I've been in this world for four years, and I'm still thinking about my past life..."

Seeing his serious expression, the four people who were rehearsing their combat skills stopped what they were doing. Ackerman looked at Todd and asked cautiously, "Lord Boyle, is there something wrong with our movements?"

Todd snapped out of his daze and waved his hand: "This is not your business... I can't help you with the gladiatorial combat tomorrow. You guys should focus on your rehearsals."

After bidding farewell to the four, Todd returned to his residence and, as usual, opened the Soul World and began to call Rachel in.

After entering the research institute in the soul world, the first thing the latter did was to rummage through boxes and cabinets looking for ice cream.

While munching on a cold drink with a small spoon, Rachel turned on the computer on the table, displayed a map on the screen, and said to Todd, "Here, I've found what you wanted. This is the map of Ulster Palace..."