The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 123: Another Terrible Dog

Lester decided to spend this period of time in thorns.

His propaganda was to clear the thorny ridge of warcraft, and the facts were indeed prepared to clear it up, but the most essential aim was to seize the blood fruit.

carpet search is essential.

“All the beasts that can be hunted are hunted clean, the thorn groves are doomed to be cut off, and the beasts do not need to be kept!” Marcus is the commander of the Knights Squad.

He shouted at the knights: "Wayne, Evan, you idiots who can't even practice fighting, are responsible for converging the corpses of the beasts, stacking them together and hanging them from the trees, you understand! When we get back, we're taking all this food with us! ”

This is an out-of-home plan.

In Lester's plan, Thorn Ridge could keep all the trees except the wild fruit trees, which were cut to shreds. Not only do warcraft kill all, but beasts kill all of them. In the future, this place will be opened up as agricultural land. All stones will be mined out to repair roads, and all wood will be used to build houses and burn fires.

Protecting the environment doesn't exist.

With Lister's hands pressing the Red Blood Sword handle, the pupil turns from time to time into a spinning swirl, exerting a Magic Eye to observe the position of the latent Warcraft.

This is his greatest resort to destroy the Beast of Thorn Ridge.

Though Marcus did not know that Lester would have such mysterious fighting secrets as the Eye of Magic, he implicitly assumed that Lester had the ability to see through magic - lords of the Tulip family, with some secret means, which was perfectly normal - and was therefore equally confident.

Shaking Sen is probably the most fearful of the heavens and the earth. For the first time it came to Thorn Ridge, the whole dog trembled with excitement, jumping forward and backward, not happy.

“Jitsun, quiet! ”

Liszt called softly.

Magic Eye in view.

Shakespeare is yellow, Marcus is blue, and the other knights are grey-white fuzzy fights that have yet to show their fighting properties.

Get acquainted with Soso.

A rabbit jumped out of the grass.

Marcus did not move, and a warrior practicing his temper stabbed the rabbit to death when he clamped his horse and stabbed him with a long sword.

The action was full of action, assisted by fighting, coupled with the continuous practice of the knight course, only the twelve-year-old teenager was engaged, and had been physically healthy, far more than adults.

The long sword shook and the rabbit's body was thrown behind the team.

Wayne, who hasn't practiced fighting yet, hastily caught the rabbit's body, pulled out a rope, tied the rabbit's feet and fell behind the horse.

Several corpses of small animals have been hung after the horse, the largest of which is only a jade.

So, one morning, the Knight Squad thrust all the way, without encountering a warcraft, but hunted down a large number of beasts. By a certain amount, the corpses of the beasts were tied together and hung from the trees - thus isolating the majority of the beasts from eating them.

There's no shortage of food in town.

Some of these flavors are marinated, smoked and stored as castles; others are distributed to their subordinates, as well as to their families.

The rest, which cannot be eaten, will be sold at seafood outlets, which are the industry of castles and are designed to provide seafood to the inhabitants - the savory price of Lister has been fixed and is only slightly more expensive than black bread. Let the people of the town taste the wild taste of Thorn Ridge.

Kind of a gift from a lord.

Lester was a good man, and he always thought so.

The same is true of the colonists, who have never treated their serfs so favourably.

Lunch is barbecued wild in Thorn Ridge, with seasonings from the knight that bring food, washed, spiced, stringed on sticks and barbecued locally.

The flames quickly roasted the beast meat inside and out.

The fragrance is exhilarating and has successfully attracted nearby beasts to lean over and become objects of sword practice from the knights - this morning, the swordsmanship from the knights soared rapidly, and practical experience allowed them to grow quickly, stop panicking, and stop panicking.

“Thorn Ridge to the south, it will take about three days to find it thoroughly. Inevitably, there are leaky fish that cannot find food in the forest and are likely to migrate to Flower Town.” Marcus eats the barbecue and analyzes the consequences of the battle.

Lester didn't ask the knight to help with the barbecue.

He roasted himself a stuffed leg, cut the flesh open with a dagger, spilled the seasoning, and brushed a few more layers of oil. Grill on fire, roasting the skin with golden yellow, oil and spices completely infiltrated into the meat.

This craft has been tested a few times in the castle and is very good - nobility does not enter the kitchen, but it is common in the wild to barbecue yourself, after all, the barbecue is an elegant pleasure.

“Before I left, I had already told Mr. Gaultai that if the residents of the town were unnecessary in the near future, they should not go out easily and work with me. After this time, the logging team will cut off all the wood in Thorn Ridge and the town will be completely worry-free. ”

Stabbed him in the leg with a dagger.

Feels like the meat is cooked enough.

Blow the golden skin and gently bite, as if biting a crispy cookie, the skin is crunchy. The meat also rots and rips easily, with the aroma rolling hot and blooming over the tongue. Too hot, makes Lester want to throw up, too hard, too fragrant.

Eat meat while exhaling.

“Delicious! ”

He praised himself violently in his heart.

One of the thighs chewed halfway to think of it, I should look around more, whether there is a warcraft lurking. This eye of magic suddenly discovered that in the front left position of the campfire, there was a yellow magic mound dog - if it weren't for Shakespeare, it would be next to his leg, and he would think it was Shakespeare!

“Teacher Marcus, have you seen the big trunk on the left?” He warned Marcus in a loud voice, dropping his thighs in his hand and touching the bow and arrow on his back.

Marcus' eyebrow corner picks: "See anything, my lord? ”

“In the grass on the left side of the trunk, there is a warcraft hidden, possibly a windsword wolf or possibly a dirt dog.” Lester didn't judge directly what kind of warcraft it was.

Marcus nodded.

Serious.

He turned around and walked from the knight, making a few simple gestures - this is a common way for knights to communicate on the battlefield, after all, they can't always yell at each other - meaning to be on guard, surrounded by enemies, in the direction of his fingers, and everyone sends messages to each other.

In silence, all the knights got the signal.

They all held their weapons in their hands and began to move slowly, surrounding the grass.

Jitsun seemed to feel the tension, stood up for a moment and her hair was a little tight. Lister softly comforted him: "Don't move, Shakespeare, at my command. ”

Jitsun held the impulse, a pair of dog eyes spinning around, his nose began to smell the smell in the air - before he was too busy smelling the roast.

The net has been laid.

Lester and Marcus looked at each other and raised their bows and arrows, both mounted on bowstrings, aiming at the grass.

With a loud break: “Put it on! ”

The two men instantly loosened the arrows in their hands, four arrows from different directions, and electrograss bushes. Marcus didn't know where the beast was, so the arrows deviated slightly, but Lester's arrows, the quasi-head, were very precise, just aimed at the beast's head.

Puchi!

No surprises.

Only Lester's arrows, one of which was shot on the back of the beast, reacted super quickly at critical moments, twisting his body away from dangerous attacks.

With this move, the beast has jumped out of the grass, carrying an arrow on its back and not shot too deep.

It jumped directly at a nearby knight from the knight.

How dare you fight back.

“It's a dirt dog!” Marcus lifted the bow and arrow again, firing one step ahead of the thug and saving the life of the knight.

Lester also raised the bow and shot the arrow, giving instructions simultaneously: "Jittersen, aim for the prey and unleash the magic! ”