The Defeated Dragon
Chapter 64: There's a Blessing in the Castle
“Clatter! ”
“Clatter! ”
“Clatter! ”
In the study of the castle, from time to time there are loud birds screaming. The young lady of the swimming falcon is quite ugly, covered in thin, invisible plush, rolled on the skin, the whole look like a chicken pulled out of hair. There is a gap of 18,000 miles compared to adult wind falcons traveling through the sky.
Lester loved it. After all, it was a flying beast.
Now that there is a muddy dog in the castle, he occasionally pulls him out for walks, punctures several rocks and gives him pleasure. If there is another falcon, there is nothing to summon a wind blade, absolutely pull the wind.
Unfortunately, falcons don't recognize the Lord, and Lester hasn't figured out how to domesticate it.
Can only be fed first.
But he had made the maid in the castle sew a pair of leather gloves, and he had seen the Eagle Play video before, and all the players in it were wearing a pair of leather gloves and letting the eagle falcon fall on top. There seems to be another little toy that throws the toy out, attracts the eagle falcon and then retrieves the toy, and the eagle falcon just circles around and doesn't fly away.
“If you have time to study this toy, you'd better go to Coral City and find out if there are any hunters who know how to tame birds. ”
Dinner is served with roasted fruit monkey meat.
Finer than roasted beef, slightly fired and not easy to bite. However, I don't know if it eats coconut fruit often. After the monkey meat is roasted, it has a slight aroma of coconut juice. This is a distinct taste from the average roast meat. It is very popular with the banquet crowd.
“It would definitely be a famous dish if the meat of the fruit monkeys could be more delicate, and I suggest that small towns can raise large quantities.” Gaultai is full of oil.
Lester was going to be a lot more elegant, because he didn't choose to eat roasted fruit and monkey meat, he just looked at people happily: “It's good to be able to raise a lot, that's what I decided. But eating meat is not a good idea. Monkeys have higher intelligence and should be trained to pick fruit from trees and work for fruit farmers. ”
According to the theory of home, people and monkeys have common ancestors and are primates.
There is no such concept in this world: man is man, there is no evolution. With the exception of dragons and elves, all creatures are inferior to humans - and even in the eyes of many, dragons and elves are just magical creatures that cannot be compared to humans.
Eating dragons… Eating elves… Even people eat people… not without them.
So he doesn't eat, but he doesn't stop people from eating.
Isaiah asked curiosity, "My lord, can monkeys really train well to work for fruit farmers? ”
“Sure, just like training dogs and horses.” Lester was so sure because he had seen a lot of monkeys perform.
There was also a news story about whether it was Malaysia or Thailand, where locals trained monkeys to pick coconut fruit from trees. One fruit farmer, who abused his own monkey, got angry and smashed the fruit farmer to death with wild fruit.
Now, the ownership of the stolen fruit monkeys belongs to Lester, and when they are trained for use by the fruit farmers, no one dares to abuse them.
Probably won't happen to smash the owner.
“If you're really trained to steal fruit monkeys, that must be an interesting situation, and I never thought you could let monkeys work for us.” Blair seemed to have seen the monkey picking fruit, laughing haha.
Lister said with a slight smile: "In that case, the training of fruit monkeys is up to you, Blair. ”
“Uh, well, I think I can do it. ”
And Marcus suddenly said, "My lord, what do you want me to do with the falcon's body? Do you want me to go back to Coral City and sell it? ”
Wind Falcon is a low-level warcraft and selling a dozen gold coins is no problem.
If it was before, Lester would of course sell the money and buy the goods.
But now the town is not short of money, and the income from the black tulip is enough to sustain his decades of nobility.
Rich and rude, he said on the spot: "No need to sell it, the meat dries first, when will there be a falcon barbecue party? As for the rest, does Mr. Marcus have any good tips on how to use it? ”
“Bird bones are hollow, especially the bones of swimming falcons, with the magic of wind properties, and articular bones can create credible bone whistles with very loud sounds. Bigger bones can make tools that are lightweight and sturdy and work better than iron. Besides, its feathers are a great material for making arrows. ”
Marcus soon planned the usefulness of the Wind Falcon material: "Adults are about to learn arrow techniques and need a batch of arrows. ”
Lester asked, "Can anyone in town make arrows? ”
Marcus immediately replied, "I will, my arrows are made by myself. ”
“Good luck with Mr. Marcus.” Lister picked up a glass full of beer and flower beer, “this glass saluted you, thanking the two arrows in the afternoon, leaving the swimming falcon behind, otherwise it would be a huge disaster. ”
“May it work for adults! ”
Marcus picked up the beer without the flowers and drank it.
……
The bonfire went out, full of starlight.
Gorte, Marcus and others have returned.
The servants were busy cleaning up the rest of the party, and Lester was carrying milk tea from the butler Carter - he used to have a cup of milk tea before he went to bed.
The rich nutrition of milk is what his body desperately needs, sixteen years old and old.
“Master, the bath water is ready for you. ”
“How are the birds doing? ”
“Still screaming, but having fed it a lot of little fish and shrimp, it's definitely not hungry. But, sir, this little bird... is really ugly. ”
“I agree with you, well, go see this little guy, if it's going to wake up all night, then take it out, and I don't want to be woken up in the middle of the night.” Lester will pass the finished cup to Carter and walk into the castle. When a working servant is met, the servants stand still and bow down to him.
It feels good.
He has become more and more attuned to his aristocracy, his head and his ass being crooked on the aristocracy's side - and whoever dares to shake the nobility's power base is not going to live with him, Lester!
“Good night, gentlemen and ladies.” Showing an impeccable standard aristocratic smile, Lester said, “I hope you all have a good dream at night until dawn. ”
“Thank you, sir. ”
Later, Lister had gone to the second floor, which was his exclusive.
Carter pushed open the door of the study, and just now he was in a quiet room and immediately heard a lousy bird scream - “Gasp”, “Gasp”, “Gasp”.
“No matter how many times I've heard it, it still feels bad.” Lester looked at the little haystack, ugly curly bird, “Mr. Carter, what do you think his name should be? ”
“Outside the castle is a trembling forest, a trembling bird from a coconut tree, perhaps called a trembling coconut? ”
Even though Carter misunderstood the meaning of "Shakespeare," Lester laughed: "Mr. Carter, you're getting humorous. But I don't like the name shaking coconut, it looks fine curly, I hope it has the luck to live until the day of flying... call it rolling bliss. ”
“Well, Rufu... sir, I think that's a nice name. ”