The Defeated Dragon

“Chest up, spirits up!” Marcus' roar kept ringing in the woods on the edge of Thorn Ridge, and the whip in his hand occasionally burst.

Thirty teenagers, holding wooden sticks, tense to patrol every corner of the woods.

They can hear the sounds of birds and animals deep in the woods, perhaps with the screams of warcraft. For teenagers who grew up listening to the horrible rumors of warcraft, staying here for an extra minute would feel cool behind their necks, as if the warcraft would strangle them at any moment.

Tony is such a daring teenager.

Grasp the wooden stick tightly in your hand, lean back against a large tree, and shake your legs slightly. Last winter, a windsword wolf attacked Wheatwood and ate two serfs, scaring him into nightmares for days. Now he remembers that nightmare, and he can't help but pray.

“Please don't eat me...”

He constantly looks out to adults who are cutting down trees, as if to give himself a sense of security.

Suddenly.

The top of his head snapped and exploded, and sometime Marcus had arrived at him on horseback, throwing the whip on the trunk and punching the bark away.

“Tony, I told you to keep an eye on the woods, not on lumberjacks! ”

“Yes, yes, Mr. Marcus. ”

“Show your masculinity, don't let me down, let alone your lords.” Marcus said coldly.

Tony hurried to answer aloud: "Yes, I will not let Mr. Marcus down, let alone Lord Lord! ”

Marcus just rode away.

Tony saw, long and relaxed, he was afraid of this cold-handed earth knight, many of whom had been whipped in the selection the previous few days.

It was a real blow, a whip went down and a blood prism immediately appeared on his body.

Had it not been for the opportunity to become an obedient knight and change his destiny, he would not have faced Marcus at all, let alone come here to face the Beast.

What he didn't know was that Marcus shook his head and left.

The Earth Knight has denied him that a knight has little potential if he cannot face his inner fears and overcome the pressures placed on him by the environment. In his eyes, civilians became nobles and could only grow their fields through the baptism of blood and fire, or go home early if they were not prepared.

Prevent the future from entering the battlefield under the horseshoe.

Going through the woods all the time, Marcus, in addition to watching the woods, was looking at the teenagers. The morning was safe and sound, and he basically drafted the names of the twelve team members.

So at noon.

He reported the results of his choice to Lester: "My lord, Philip Wool, Xavier Bovine Shit, Jacob Foot Plate, York Skinny, Wayne Straw, Zackley Little Thumb, York Shoemaker, Evan Handkerchief, Sean Redhead, Tracy Camelback, Myron Pants, Theodore Rotten Socks, these twelve teenagers, will be your knights. ”

“Xavier Bull Shit, sounds a little like Jim Bull Shit's younger brother; Yorke Bald, Yorke Shoemaker, same name, one Yorke, one Little Yorke... so tell their family that the twelve teenagers will be out of production and fed by the castle from now on. ”

“Yes.”

The Knight Squad has selected the results, and Lester will be free to summon the smoke mission at noon.

Indeed, the task has been completed and updated.

“Complete the task to reward the Falcon to be broken. ”

“Mission: In addition to drifting bottles, there may be unexpected surprises by the sea. Now there is a sailboat with surprises, drifting to the east coast. Find and rescue the drifting boat. Reward: Selected population. ”

“Hmm?”

Liszt didn't pay attention to the reward Falcon the first time.

Because he saw the “population”, the most scarce part of Flower Town is now the population, a small town totalling less than 2,000 people, more than the larger villagers in his hometown. Without a population, as a lord, nothing can be planned, and what he craves most is a population.

“Reward the population, in relation to the ship in distress, so that there is about to be a ship with the population floating to the east coast?” With this in mind, Lester can't wait to call Gaultai.

“Lester, what can I do for you? ”

“I suddenly thought that oyster tundra fishermen were facing the sea, but there were a huge number of sea monsters in the sea, which was very dangerous and must be taken seriously. ”

“The sea monster... wouldn't have come to shore, would it?” Gaultai was a little surprised.

Seamonsters are dangerous and often attack ships, but they rarely come to shore, and when the tide goes down, they die.

Lester's drunkenness was not alcoholic, and he intensified his tone: “There is no danger at all. You immediately inform the patrol that you will focus on patrolling the east coast for a while and report any changes to me. Hold on for a while and adjust the patrol's focus if there really isn't a sea monster ashore. ”

“Well, I'll notify you. ”

Gorte leaves, Lester, and this is the reward for being in the mood to focus on the previous mission - the eggs of the Falcon.

Wind swimming falcon He has heard that it is a falcon warcraft, belonging to lower level warcraft, often appearing by the sea, feeding on fish in the sea. Because it is a small animal, it rarely invades humans, and it is relatively less dangerous, but it does not mean that it has low strength, but on the contrary, it is highly combative.

It releases magic - the wind blade.

This is the same magic as the Windblade Wolf, but as a falcon animal, it has the natural advantage of flying, and the Windblade can be fired in almost any direction.

In other words, it can use kite tactics to drag the opponent to death without damage.

“So, where's my falcon?” Lester looked into the tree that was being cut, cautioned, "and hid in a tree that was about to be cut? ”

If there really is a swimming falcon, the threat is absolutely enormous.

He hurried to Marcus: "We can't just look at the ground in the woods walking the beast, just like the sky. There may be flying warcraft here. ”

Marcus took the bow and arrow off his back and held it in his hand, his eyes firmly fixed: "My lord, the Flying Warcraft is more fragile than the Ground Warcraft, and my arrows are always ready for them! ”

Confidence infected Liszt.

“I was going to learn archery from you and never got free. ”

“Adults can learn whenever they want. ”

“Well, after a busy time, I'll learn archery.” Lister made the decision that archery must be learned, that ranged attacks fit his personality and killed thousands of miles away.

Close combat is too rough and has a high chance of injury.

His arrival in the world as a lord should be a enjoyment of life, not a sin.

In the afternoon, Lester always looked at the tree, hoping to see his reward, on which tree. However, on the western slope of the sun, Gaultai rushed over and told him an unexpected message: "There is a coconut tree on the side of the oyster tunnel, and a great battle between monkeys and birds is breaking out. ”