The Defeated Dragon

It seems that the ferocity of the native woman has been smoothed out, and she can be released to walk around. However, it is better to be careful, let him stay in the dog prison, and give birth to the little violent native dog. ()

Liszt saw the simple and tame mother-in-law.

For some reason, I thought of that rebellious Curly Fortune, and felt a little regretful. Maybe I was not soft-hearted at the beginning, and if I persisted for a while, Curly Fortune would be able to succumb. After all, Juanfu, like Tupo, is just a kind of monster. Since it is a monster, how can there be so much dignity at all.

In a trance.

In front of his eyes, a faint mist emerged, transforming into a serpentine script.

Mission: Autumn is coming, will winter be far behind? The Huahua Town covered by ice and snow will be cut off. Wheat is an indispensable staple food, so it is indispensable. Please hoard ten tons of wheat to stabilize the hearts of the serfs for the winter. Reward: The kindness of the serf.

It is not difficult to hoard ten tons of wheat.

This year, with the assistance of wheat worms, the wheat village had a bumper harvest. The yield per mu was close to 240 catties. There were a total of 500 mu of wheat, and the harvest was 120,000 catties, which was equivalent to six tons.

As long as we buy another four tons, the task can be completed. The thorn caravan and the flower caravan are already buying fresh wheat from various places. Liszt came back to his senses, looked at the simple task, but couldn't figure it out , why there is such a reward as serf's kindness.

He even thought disdainfully: Do I need the kindness of the serfs? As long as they work hard, build a territory for me, and provide me with luxury, that's enough.

Compared with other lords, he was considered a benevolent lord in his attitude towards serfs.

Even if the other lords beat, scolded or even killed the serfs, they had never seen the serfs resist. Therefore, in Huahua Town, his position as the lord was very secure. The nobles under the knight system don't need any public opinion at all, they only need matching strength, and they can get everything.

This mission reward, although fart useless.

But for the next task, Liszt still had to complete it—it was a convenient task, even if there was no task, he would still stockpile supplies for the winter.

Thinking about it, he waved his hand lightly to wipe away the smoke task.

His eyes were on the old lady again, because the retinue knights stayed outside the dog prison, so he directly took out a piece of dried meat from the space gem in his chest, and fed it to the old lady.

Dou Sen saw the jerky,

Just wanted to grab it, regardless of Tu Po's relationship with it.

Go away. Liszt shuddered, watching the native woman gobble up the jerky. After eating more jerky a few times, the native woman wagged her tail at him rarely.

Seeing it, it is also about to be matured.

Dogs are still the most friendly to humans. Compared with the unfamiliar white-raised wolves Juanfu, Dou Sen and Tupo, it is very good. Adding a litter of little tyrannical dogs in the future will be perfect... When I go to the battlefield, I will directly Release the dogs, with Dou Sen leading the charge, that scene is too beautiful! He seemed to have seen how the rows of rock thorns were violently exported.

After walking the dog.

When they returned to the castle, Butler Carter had already led the servants to tidy up the castle, and the gifts from the guests were accounted for one by one and stored in the castle's treasury.

Gifts given by nobles are usually food or iron, because these two materials are in short supply, so they are most suitable for gift giving.

However, the little materials obtained by giving gifts cannot make a fortune - after all, in the future, other nobles will have banquets, and Liszt will also need to return the gifts.

Sir, do you need to check the accounts?

no need.

Liszt is not a miser, he counts how much money and things he has under his hands every day. He just chatted with Carter for a few words, then went back to the study upstairs, calmed down, and prepared for today's drug work.

The magic potion of the flame mushroom was opened, and it was swallowed up.

Immediately, the flame-like magic power spread.

Taking advantage of this magic power rushing around, he kept running his battle energy, trying to expand his body to accommodate the magic power, and then breed his own battle energy.

He described this process as putting stones in a cup.

Ordinary earth knights practice to fill the cup with pebbles, but no matter how filled it is, the gap will be filled. The elite land knights rely on constant shaking to rub against the stones to make the gaps tighter. The elite land knights who took drugs used potions instead of sand to fill the cups.

He is now repeating such a process.

The difficulty is not great, but it requires continuous supply and persistent patience.

Once you take the magic potion, don't stop, at least not intermittently. Otherwise, the vindictiveness created by the magic potion will continue to shrink, and eventually fall to the level of ordinary earth knights. But you can't take it too often. You have to find the speed that your body adapts to and seesaw back and forth. .”

This is the truth that the earl told his sons in memory, how to take drugs can take good drugs.

As for the Earl himself, it took ten years of taking drugs to break through the shackles of his body, and the intermediate fighting spirit transformed into a high-level fighting spirit. This precious experience will be the core secret of the Tulip family, and no one except the direct blood can reveal it.

Silently refine the magic power of the magic potion, and attack your own fighting spirit.

At the same time, Liszt was comparing his own experience with the secrets taught by the earl to confirm each other. He wants to find a degree that suits his body.

The earl once said: Everyone has a different way of taking magic potions, and you need to judge according to your own body and master the speed.

Exceeding the speed will not only waste potion, but also damage the body.

If the degree is not reached, it will waste time and increase the body's drug resistance, which is not worth the candle.

Not every wealthy elite earth knight can rely on magic potions to become a sky knight... Otherwise, the great nobles will never have a day of decline...a clever mind, a keen sense of touch, and a heart that is not afraid of hardships , are all the qualities that a sky knight needs to have.

These words, the predecessor firmly remembered in his heart, it can be seen that there is a tiger hidden in his heart.

But the most lacking thing in the predecessor is probably a savvy, so everything is cheaper than the current Liszt.

...

The days of celebration have passed, and life in Huahua Town continues.

The carriages transporting wheat transported the newly harvested wheat one by one to the granary not far from the castle. In order to complete the so-called task of stabilizing the serfs, he asked Carl Iron Hammer to lead his patrol team to make a big publicity-this year's harvest, the lord loves the people, hoards wheat, and has no worries in winter.

The winter of previous years was a gloomy memory that the residents of Huahua Town could not erase.

This year is the most comfortable year for the residents of Huahua Town. They are already full of hope for winter, let alone Liszt's propaganda, there is no serf who shows fear of winter.

This year's life will be easy, Maggie, don't worry. Harriet, a peasant woman from Damaitun, said to the thin little girl at the table.

The little girl Maggie is a serf bought from the Eagle Kingdom.

I learned serpentine from the old Grandet, but I am not very proficient, so I heard it ignorantly: Mrs. Harriet, what?

Eat enough, stomach. Harriet touched Maggie's little head kindly, pointed to the bread, then pointed to the stomach, and said with a smile, My lord is kind, everyone can eat enough this winter. Belly, we will have a very happy winter, no hunger, no monsters.

She continued to make gestures and successfully let Maggie understand.

The little head couldn't help nodding, and responded in a not-so-proficient serpentine: My lord, you are kind and great. Maggie praises your lord!