The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 22: The Almost Tortoise Dragon Horse

Without waiting for Lester's orders to find a dragon stallion and replace the alfalfa on the dairy farm, Gorte rushed to the castle early in the morning.

“Lester, good things come to the door! Our newly grown alfalfa grass has sprouted and grown well. Most importantly, I don't know where to draw a Mustang to eat alfalfa grass. That Mustang is magnificent. Oh, bigger and stronger than your Dragon Horse! ”

“Call Teacher Marcus, let's go to the dairy farm and see this Mustang, eat alfalfa grass, it has to sell itself for food, right? ”

“That's right, it's feeding itself, haha. ”

Everything in the territory belongs to the Lord, and there is no doubt that this Mustang is Lister's private property.

A pedestrian quickly arrived at the dairy farm and, indeed, saw a black Mustang, relaxing on a grassland that was supposed to belong to the cow, eating fresh sprouting alfalfa grass. The wild horse is tall, bright, and stunning, and its muscles clearly show a single state.

“Teacher Marcus, what do you think of this Mustang? ”

The Mustang had found Lester et al., but seemed to have a lot of nerve, seeing Lester et al not approaching, and it lowered its head and laid low to graze.

Marcus' eyes sparkled with excitement: "My lord, what a thousand miles! The skeleton is thin but the skeleton is large, the muscles are raised in a beautiful shape, the limbs are long, and the calcaneus tendons are long. The neck minister leans straight forward and his buttocks are straight. The fur color is also very bright, indicating that it does not have any patients, most importantly its eyes, sharp! ”

“Compared to the Blue Blood BMW, how about that? ”

“I'm sorry, my lord, I've never seen a Blue Blood BMW, the best horse I've ever seen, is Lord Count's leopard, said to be mixed with the blood of a warcraft dry wood leopard. But the leopard is far from this Mustang. ”

The forehead is a white horse, called (dí).

The leopard is the mount of the Earl of Coral Island, and Lester is certainly not a stranger.

The black Mustang in front of him, far overshadowed the leopard, after all, the dragon is the most sacred animal, and the dragon breed horse is the pride of the horse.

“How can I catch it? ”

“I can lift it with my bare hands, after all, it's just a horse," Marcus said, "but adults want it to be their ride, so they have to personally subdue it, and the Mustang succumbs only to those who can subdue it. ”

Lester did not want to conquer dragon stallions for his own riding, he preferred dragon stallions to become real stallions and breed a group of dragon stallions for himself.

But domesticating a dragon mustang is an interesting thing, and Lester didn't let Marcus Delaux.

Walk personally to the Mustang.

As he approached, the grass-eating Mustang immediately alerted, turned around and stared fiercely at Lester, seemingly warning Lester not to cross the border.

The closer Lister gets, the impatient Mustang finally bites directly from Lister.

Twisting in shape, good equestrian skills allow Lester to turn around instantly and ride on the back of a mustang. Mustangs riding on their bodies, feeling huge shame, shaking their bodies wildly, jumping wildly, falling Lester down. But Lister tied it around his neck, and he was so angry, he didn't even move.

Earth Knight can resist true warcraft, not to mention a horse.

Half an hour later, the tormented Mustang finally stopped tormenting, gasping and letting Lester ride it and command it to the left and right.

Wiped the sweat off his forehead, Lister laughed: “Stubborn big guy, pure black fur, really no clutter. Let's just call you Dragon. ”

Pure black horse, called lí.

With the blood of a thin dragon, it's called the Dragon.

“Carl, get me some gluten.” Lester rolled over and tamed a Mustang, not too hard, but really tired, and he was already sweating.

At this point, the Fire Dragon Horse also came together, a young mare.

As he rubbed Lister's shoulder, he opened his eyes and looked at the tall dragon horse. However, the Dragon Horse did not take a good look at the Dragon Horse. He was still high on his head, did not please Lester, and retained a hint of it.

Even if Lister takes the gluten and feeds it, it doesn't show any intimacy.

“My lord, a dragon horse is an adult horse, and if it is fed as a war horse, it is best to chop it off so as not to lose your temper.” Marcus Road.

“Drop it?” Lester waves, "that's no good, Dragon Horse. I've decided to grow it as a stallion and breed a flock for Flower Town. Such an extraordinary horse, unable to reproduce future generations, is a tremendous loss. ”

“Wanna grow a horse?” Marcus nodded and endorsed the decision.

Even if he did not know that the dragon horse was a dragon stallion, he could still see the extraordinary thing about the dragon horse. Such a horse is a shame indeed.

Not knowing that he had escaped a hijacking of dragon horses and eaten gluten cakes, he had recovered his initial comfort.

Occasionally, two bites of alfalfa grass are eaten on the floor.

Gorte wanted to touch it forward, but was sniffled by the Dragon Horse. He had to change the subject: “Where did the Dragon Horse come from? Is it coming from Thorn Ridge? ”

“Perhaps there are dragon horses in Thorn Ridge… there are wild horses on the island, now think about it, it's a strange thing.” Marcus guesses.

Horses generally live in plains.

Coral Island does not have enough grassland for wild horses to live on, and it is not very realistic to naturally breed wild horses.

“It may have drifted from elsewhere, or it may have wildered horses previously raised by the inhabitants of the island, and in short, it could not have emerged out of nowhere. And Lester, I think maybe in a few days, there will be a dragon horse coming out of Thorn Ridge, and by then, a dragon horse herd can really be formed. ”

“This is the best. ”

Lester also has doubts in his heart.

He did not know whether to believe that the Dragon Horse lived on the land, or whether there was some kind of smoke behind the mission, and he had fabricated a Dragon Horse - he tended to live here as a Dragon Horse, and the smoke mission was just a trigger mechanism, not a hard creation.

As for what the smoke mission really is, it cannot be solved for the time being.

It can only be pressed and answered slowly later.

He looked at the fresh alfalfa grass, and the grass was so beautiful, he suddenly thought of the wasteland outside the castle: "Teacher Gaultai, you said, how about planting the wasteland around the castle with alfalfa grass? Outside the castle, you can build a stable and raise a herd of dragon horses. ”

“Well, it should work. Why don't you try it? ”

“Then leave it to Teacher Gaultai. ”

……

Lister rode the Dragon Horse back to the castle.

Gorte and Marcus were also prepared to return, and on their way, Gorte suddenly asked, "Marcus, do you now call Lester an adult? ”

“Yes.”

“It's not like your personality, making decisions so quickly. ”

“I don't have many choices to make, Mr. Gaultai.” Marcus gazed at the distance, and the short castle showered in the sunshine, “and you used to say that he had the style of the Count, and I'm sure he wouldn't stay forever in this remote part of Flower Town. ”

“Maybe.” Gaultai is undeniable.