The Defeated Dragon

Jetson did have a turn, mainly developed muscles, feeling blown by the magic of blood fruit, some puffiness.

“Mr. Marcus, have you seen Intermediate Warcraft? ”

“No.”

“Neither did I. ”

Intermediate Warcraft is not visible to everyone, just like Coral Island has only an Earl and a Sky Knight, and the whole island has only a purple sand crocodile and an intermediate Warcraft. This is not a crocodile locked in a zoo, you can buy tickets to visit, and the magic of intermediate warcraft is no longer the only one.

According to Tulip Castle records.

The purple crocodile is a water attributed warcraft that has been tested and fought with the Knights, releasing three magic tricks.

These are "arrow fire”, “water shield”, and very powerful “waterfall”, which can lift waves over a dozen meters high on land and smash the Earth Knight to death.

So...

Has Jetson evolved into an intermediate warcraft yet, Lester dares not say. At least not much has changed in the current state, even in the violent state, there is no overwhelming advantage over the wind blade wolves - the dense and numb wounds on the body are proof.

“Anyway, the blood fruit should make some difference to Jetson, and the silencing of the dive will make it stronger.” Lester comforts himself, don't get too tangled up.

The Knights have been packing for half a day and haven't packed the corpse of the Beast yet.

The main thing is that the Thundertooth boar is so big that it weighs almost 3 tons, which is estimated to be an adult hippocampus. Horses can no longer withstand the power of a Thundertooth boar. There are also two muddy dogs, seven wind blade wolves and a shadow snake, and today's harvest is enormous.

“Send some of the corpses of the warcraft back, then pull the carts of the merchants, this thorny forest still has a lot of wild animal corpses hoarded.” Marcus thought about it.

Lester had no problem with this, he was too lazy to think about it.

Now I just want to go back to the castle, take a nice bath, and get some sleep.

On his way back, he summoned the smoke mission.

“Complete the task and reward a blood fruit. ”

“Task: You have launched an attack determined to clear Thorn Ridge and create a new environment for peace in Flower Town, then work hard to complete the slaughter of all the warcraft in Thorn Ridge. Reward: Trace of Dragon Horse Cluster. ”

A new task that will reinvigorate the spirit of Lester.

The reward turns out to be the trail of the dragon horse herd - he has always wondered if the dragon horse is alone. There will be no horses on the island, but who can guarantee that there will be no hordes of horses, after all, a magical world. Didn't expect the smoke mission to give a direct clue.

There is indeed a herd of dragon horses.

It's a dragon stallion. It's worth it.

“Originally, after clearing Thorn Ridge in the south, we found blood fruit and were going to take a break. Now it looks like you can't rest. You can do the cleanup directly and welcome my dragon horse herd! ”

……

The moon has already set.

Full of stars, sparkling brilliance.

In the light of the stars, Lester and his team of knights returned to the castle with a full harvest.

The castle was lit, the housekeeper, Old Carter, was waiting, and he didn't know when the owner of the castle was coming back. According to Lister's instructions before the trip, you don't have to wait until you get home at night. But he would get out of bed from time to time, come to the window and look out.

Then he saw the torch.

“The master is back.” Carter lost his mind, hurried to get dressed and knocked on Mrs. Morson's door, "Mrs. Morson, the master returned, aroused the maids and prepared bath water for the master. Ask the kitchen to prepare the evening snack and the team has set foot on Shakespeare Avenue. ”

“Okay, Mr. Carter, I'll be right up.” Mrs. Morson said yes.

Carter quickly shouted at the butlers and then lit the lights constantly to wake the entire castle out of the darkness - the master loved the light, he always said not to be afraid to waste the candles, now he has money!

The castle lights the hall quickly.

Make the horseback owner feel extra comfortable.

Lester couldn't help but think of a song - starlight, illuminate my door, let the lost child find his way.

I didn't feel very responsive, so he remembered another poem - my horseshoe is a beautiful mistake, I'm not a belonger, I'm a passenger...

Ok.

None of them are very responsive.

I'm excited that I can't find the right sentence to describe my mood at the moment. Coming to the gates of the castle, the servants have lined up to greet him.

“The Knight is glorious! My lord, when I saw you return safely, my heart finally became firm. ”

“Don't worry, Mr. Carter, you're just hunting in the woods, not in danger.” Lester smiled and said softly, "Tom, take me with you from the knight, kick the cart out of the merchants, and then go back to Thorn Hill and pull back all the prey you hunted... you'll be busy tonight. ”

“Yes, sir, I'm on my way.” Tom responded.

Carter looked at the cavaliers carrying the bodies of the prey and understood that it would be a sleepless night: “It is an honor to serve the master. ”

“Is Mrs. Abby ready for the night snack? ”

“The kitchen has begun its work, and I asked Mrs Abby to prepare the weight of the entire knight squad. ”

“Very well, when we return again, be sure to have a nice drink and celebrate today's rewards.” Lester didn't get off the horse, "Thomas, pulling Shakespeare over, injuring him, wrapping him up. ”

“as you wish, sir. ”

Lister glanced at the unloaded prey and said, “Mr. Carter, tell Mr. Gorte he can split the prey. The castle leaves a part, divided among officials and members of the knight's family, and the rest, serving seafood stores, for the same price as seafood. ”

These prey speak of wild animals.

As for the warcraft, it certainly cannot be handled this way - Lester is not so generous, besides selling money, meat is his exclusive food, at most when the banquet is held, let his subordinates follow him for some oil and water.

……

Two trips in a row finally brought back all of today's gains.

Stacked in front of the castle, like a hill.

The ground floor lobby is very lively.

It is rare to transcend the nobility system once and for all, with lords sitting in their seats.

Tonight's evening snack is a festival feast - Lester has the kitchen turn a whole shadow snake into a snake steak, with officials and squires splitting into a large slice of snake steak.

Magic flesh of warcraft is a great complement, usually they can't eat it at all. On this occasion, everyone enjoys a huge pleasure and can't wait to lick the plate.

Outside the castle, Tremor also got a big steak.

“The knight glorified the town of flowers, the lord, courage and wisdom! I propose that we raise our glasses together to Lester, who is honored by the knights. Glory belongs to the Lord!” Gaultai serves a glass full of gin and dominates the atmosphere of the banquet.

Socializing, baking atmosphere is his specialty.

Others raised the cup in their hands and shouted, “Glory belongs to the Lord! ”

Lister sat on the throne and no longer had a formulaic aristocratic smile on her face, but an exciting smile and enjoyed the atmosphere. He lifted up the glass in front of him and shouted, “Glory belongs to me, I am with you! ”