Lord of Rot

When Li Qi arrived at the stable, the groom was bending down to prepare fodder.

The female fierce mane horse was the first to notice Li Qi's arrival and turned to look at him.

Li Qi walked over, reached out and gently stroked the head of the female fierce mane horse.

The groom who stood up straight turned his head, saw Li Qi, and immediately put down the fodder in his hand: "Sir!"

"Well, how's it going?"

He didn't know much about mare pregnancy and breeding, but he knew that his groom was not a simple man. He was specially hired by the baron to take care of the war horses. He even had to ask him sometimes when breeding pigs and sheep.

"Very healthy and strong," the groom replied, "I think it will take 300 days for the baby to be born."

"Take good care of it. I will arrange for craftsmen to repair the stables. If you need money, go to Glenn." Li Qi emphasized: "The safety of this horse must be guaranteed!"

The groom only thought that the baron was nervous about the war horse. This was something that the Golden Bear could buy. A war horse could match a knight.

Especially after hearing the baron's promise of a large reward, the groom nodded repeatedly. From today on, he will definitely take care of the pregnant mare as his own mother.

300 days is not a long time.

With the tide of magic emerging, the emergence of griffons, and even the appearance of extraordinary knights, I don’t know what the world will become. By then, it will make sense for me to have a flying horse.

Since the news of the pregnancy of the female Liemane Ma was confirmed, Li Qi was in a good mood for the next few days.

Another snowfall covered the porcupine collar with a layer of white.

Li Qi was sitting in front of the fireplace, with a fur blanket draped over his knees. The firelight illuminated the side of his face red.

He was holding a book and reading it, called "The Lady of Gregor". The story tells the story of a young lady from a noble family. Her parents and siblings died due to a power struggle. She escaped from the prison of the castle and worshiped a powerful man. He became a disciple of an assassin, and after learning superb assassin skills from him, he embarked on a journey of revenge.

But the battle for the king broke out, and Miss Gregor's target had to follow her enemy to the battlefield.

Miss Gregor failed to take revenge, and her enemy died on the battlefield. For the sake of her country and nation, she chose to go to the battlefield and summon knights who were willing to be loyal to her in the name of Gregor.

Li Qi was reading about the time when Miss Gregor summoned the knights because they were trapped in the desperate situation of the valley and could only fight with their last legs.

In the straight canyon, Miss Gregor put on her helmet visor and raised the long sword in her hand.

Everyone fell silent, staring at her sword known as "Hope of Fire". The war horse sensed the danger, and its hooves trampled restlessly on the ground.

"charge!!"

With sixteen knights, facing hundreds of sieges, this was a fatal charge, but not one of Miss Gregor's men hesitated.

Li Qi's blood boiled as he read it. This was one of the rare books that he could read. Miss Gregor, who was forbearing but brave as a man, carried out a suicidal charge in an extremely romantic way.

But later on, this book became a bit unrealistic. Flames burst out from the sword, and Miss Gregor fought her way out. In the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, her horse also fell from exhaustion. Miss Gregor Standing on the pile of corpses, he inserted his family's flag into it. The blood-stained flag fluttered in the wind.

She took off her helmet, and the sun shone on her silver hair.

I have serious doubts that this is a trick that was forced on Miss Gregor. One second she couldn't defeat her, but the next second a deus ex machina suddenly appeared, allowing her to defeat her enemy.

He only saw the Battle of the Canyon, and the book was still about one-tenth thick, so it should be over.

Li Qi picked up the hot tea and took a sip. The best part of the early part of the book was when Miss Gregor fought her wits and courage to escape from the castle. With her familiarity with the castle and her agility, she saved her life.

On the contrary, the part of learning from the master assassin was briefly mentioned.

The most exciting thing is naturally the desperate charge. Anyone will have a crush on Miss Gregor, who is not afraid of death and is invincible, with long breasts, thighs and a perky ass.

Regarding this aspect, a lot of ink was wasted in the book.

A gust of cold wind came, and Li Qi turned to look at Gu Lan, who was wearing white fur and walking shivering.

"grown ups!"

Grant's expression looked terrible.

"What's wrong, Grant?" He put the book on the table and stood up to ask.

"Some slaves are sick"

Grant said: "The body was hot and white smoke was coming out."

The severe cold weather and the heavy snow probably meant a cold.

Li Qi stood up: "Where's the pharmacist?"

"The medicines are already being prepared. In addition, I have also arranged for those who are not sick to go to other rooms. However," Grant hesitated for a moment and said, "They should be burned to avoid infection."

Burning sick people to death?

Li Qi's heart twitched slightly.

He knew that this was the lowest-cost method mentioned by Grant. Feeding slaves medicine would probably cost less to buy slaves than the medicine. If the treatment failed, it might infect others. Killing and burning them all would be the best way for the nobility. method.

Even death is a relief for them.

Li Qi sighed, whether he was killed or burned alive, it was not in line with his values.

“Immediately arrange for someone to boil hot water”

"Hot water?"

People here are not used to drinking hot water, but drinking cold water has a high chance of getting sick, so people are used to drinking thick soup and beer.

Li Qi nodded: "Boil the water in the river. All slaves, including the civilians in the Porcupine Territory, must drink at least three large glasses of hot water every day!"

Drinking hot water cannot cure all diseases, but it is much stronger than simply using the body to fight against it. Moreover, drinking hot water makes the body feel comfortable and warms up.

When the dozing valet noticed that Li Qi was about to go out, he immediately picked up his clothes and put them on for him.

"I won't lose people," Li Qi said. "The sick people are all gathered in one house. The pharmacist can use the medicine. Whether they survive or not depends entirely on them."

He and Grant walked out of the castle. Under the management of the security team, the slaves moved quietly. They knew what the fate of the sick would be.

While he was glad that he was not sick, he was also sad that his companion was about to die.

"Let me go in and take care of my sister, please!"

A young man was kneeling on the ground, but was held down by the security team. Originally, the security team wanted to kick him, but when he saw the lord arriving, he immediately put his foot down: "You are looking for death, are you not afraid of being infected if you go in?!"

"But my sister is still inside!"

"The lord is here"

"It's the master"

The young man who was kneeling on the ground begging heard the voice and turned to look at the nobleman wearing a heavy coat. He wanted to pray to the lord, but he did not dare to speak. This was a daily lesson. A slave should not make demands of his master. Can't even initiate a conversation.

Maybe the lord didn't care and even laughed and communicated, but Mad Dog Ake would definitely beat them half to death afterwards.

The benevolent lord certainly didn't know this. The mad dog Akta was covering the sky with one hand, but they were slaves and could only suffer. As long as they obeyed, the mad dog would not do anything to them.

"Don't worry," the lord said, "I have arranged for a pharmacist to dispense the medicine. The sick people will not be thrown away. Everyone has a chance to be cured!"

Before turning around and leaving, the Lord Lord glanced at the young man and said, "Try to survive."

The cold was brought under control as the ice and snow melted, and everyone recovered one by one.

According to statistics from 'Widow' Gulen, a total of 44 people fell ill and 3 people died during this cold treatment.

And from then on, the porcupine collar had a habit of drinking boiled hot water in every household.