The Defeated Dragon

New rubber still needs a lot of data analysis, and methods to collect and preserve rubber also need to be found.

Although he is an actionist, he is not impatient. On the contrary, he pays great attention to personal enjoyment, and will only consider working hard after satisfying personal enjoyment.

Master, your squire, Philip Wool, has returned from Tulip Castle with news that Miss Li Weila is dissatisfied with the flower soap you gave as a birthday present. Butler Carter reported solemnly.

Flower soap as a gift has become Liszt's standard.

He smiled slightly: I'm reminding her that personal hygiene is very important, and the price of flower soap is not cheap, she can wash one piece and throw one away.

The soap workshop in Huahua Town gradually expanded its scale. After completely defeating Baron Henderson's soap business, he successfully forced the other party to switch to soap powder supply.

In other words, flower soap has unified the Coral Island market.

And under the auspices of two businessmen, Sherlock and Abagon, they cooperated with Tulip Fort and Beer Fort respectively, and exported them to the outer islands. The market is expanding every day. Delicate floral soaps beat old fashioned soaps with ease, so the payoff is on the rise.

Even in the winter when you don't take a bath often, you can still make a net profit of five gold coins per day.

At the moment when the seafood business is completely sluggish and the fresh flower brew has not been on the market for a long time, the castle relies entirely on the income from the fresh flower soap. As for the Peanut Mijia workshop, there is also the tax of the town, and the income is very small.

To Liszt's surprise, in this cold winter, the two public bathrooms can bring in dozens of silver coins every day. Those businessmen from other places, as well as the nobles of North Valley City, would rather take a carriage than rush to Huahua Town to take a hot bath.

Some people will rest in the town of flowers.

Because there are too many people resting their feet, two two-story wooden houses are specially separated in the commercial area. In the name of the castle industry, one building will open a hotel, the other will open a restaurant, and a tavern is also planned to be opened.

The town became more and more popular, and the business of the common people began to prosper.

Renard in the bakery can sell all kinds of bread every day; the old cobbler in the cobbler's shop recruited four apprentices to help him pass on his skills; the grocery store was even more busy, and Harriet's family, including Maggie, had to be busy selling . And those civilians who sell eggs, vegetables, and wild fruits can always sell empty baskets.

There are more and more caravans coming to Huahua Town to do business. There are more than 2,000 serfs in the territory, their pockets are already bulging, and their desire to consume is growing.

Even the burlesque troupe from North Valley City often come to Huahua Town to perform, and they can receive a lot of rewards.

At least when Liszt came to watch, he would throw a few silver coins every time - he was purely spending money to hire a comedy troupe to perform, enriching the spare time life of the town residents.

He even specially ordered to build a few oversized snowmen in the square of the town.

The huge snowman is as high as a three-story wooden house, and it can be seen clearly from the castle. The children in the town like to circle around the snowman most.

The snowman has a name called Xuebao.

What are you doing, Paris? When Liszt walked out of the castle, he saw that the maid was also making a snowman, as if she wanted to copy the snowman in the town square.

The castle is too monotonous, there should be a snow treasure.

Have you finished your serpentine teaching class today?

Today is Sunday. According to the regulations you made, you can have one day off every Sunday. Paris is seriously building a snowman, even though it is ugly.

Since you have nothing to do, come and play with me.

Can you not fight, I am not your opponent at all if I don't transform, Lord Baron, it is meaningless for you to fight with me.

I can't say that. I'm going to use an ordinary long sword now, and I won't restrain your light and shadow any more. I will seriously rely on the basic strength to hone my combat effectiveness.

Paris stood up: You do what you want!

On the open snow.

Liszt held a stainless steel long sword, did not cast his magic eyes, and fought Paris seriously. The effect of light and shadow involvement is obvious, and the loss of the increase of the red blood sword made him feel embarrassed for a while. But the benefits of taking drugs for a long time are reflected, even if he leaves the Red Blood Sword, he still has enough fighting spirit to break through his mistakes.

when!

The stainless steel long sword collided with Paris's great sword, causing sparks from friction.

The strength given to Paris by the black dragon minion was dispelled by Liszt's grudge. This time the collision was evenly divided. After several collisions, it was still not clear who had the upper hand and who was the loser. Liszt, who doesn't use grudge secrets and gem weapons, and Paris, who doesn't transform, have almost the same level of combat power.

Liszt was panting heavily from exhaustion.

He is not yet a genius, but he can quickly break through and defeat his opponents at the same level in a single battle.

Paris on the opposite side was also panting heavily, her full chest heaving up and down, and her hands holding the big sword began to tremble: Come again!

when!

The fine steel long sword collided with the big sword again.

This time, the fine steel long sword in Liszt's hand suddenly made a slight cracking sound, and the next moment, half of the sword was already flying out.

Seeing this, Paris frowned, and unceremoniously launched a collision.

With the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to defeat Liszt in one fell swoop.

My sword is not as strong as Paris' great sword, that's terrible! Liszt was anxious, he was unwilling to lose to Paris.

In the recent actual combat training, he was beating Paris violently, and he was already used to winning.

However, Paris, who has been abused for a long time, naturally knows that the opportunity is rare, and the hope of rebelling against Liszt is now.

Drink!

The big sword was fierce, and Liszt, who was holding the half-cut sword, was forced to retreat again and again. Facing such a dangerous situation, Liszt slowly calmed down, his mind was clear and turned wildly, thinking about how to deal with it.

Suddenly!

He thought of a way.

When Paris raised the big sword again and was about to swing, he did not retreat but advanced, like a vigorous cheetah, directly rushed to Paris with the door wide open in front of him. Put your hands around the opponent's waist directly, and perform a hug and wrestle fiercely. There are almost no such close-to-hand combat scenes in knight battles.

Paris didn't react in time, and Liszt snatched the opportunity on the spot to get close. When he wanted to fight back again, he had already fallen to the ground with Liszt.

Due to inertia, the two rolled like a gourd.

In order to prevent Paris from counterattacking, Liszt cuffed his hands very tightly, forcing Paris to be unable to twist her body, and the big sword was also thrown away.

After five or six laps, stop rolling.

The battle immediately came to a stalemate. Liszt held Paris, unable to attack, and Paris was also unable to fight back. No one could do anything to anyone.

only.

When Liszt felt that the body wrapped by his hands suddenly became soft, he suddenly found himself being pressed down by Paris. And the other party's full chest was just touching his head, and the large area of ​​round and elastic sticking to the face continued to oppress, almost suffocating him.

You...you can let me go.

Paris' voice was strangely soft.

Liszt was not at all embarrassed, and still maintained his original posture: How about a tie?

what ever.

it is good.

He just let go.

Paris braced her arms and rolled off of him.

The air became fresher, and Liszt gasped, looked at Paris, who was flushed and seemed to have no strength to stand up, and said, If it wasn't for my long steel sword suddenly breaking, this actual battle would have ended in a draw. It will definitely be more calm, and there is no need to be so embarrassed.