The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 193: Changing Minds of Girls (1st More)

“The master is a true nobleman! ”

In the kitchen, the kitchen maid Irene Four fingers, with a proud face, said to Maggie, who followed her internship: "Little Maggie, you will love this castle. I have never seen nobility more noble than the Lord. His nobility is innate, and all we can look up to is nobility! ”

“Yes, Sister Irene.” Maggie nodded seriously.

In fact, Irene speaks too fast, and she only understands part of the content, which is the nobility of the master.

“Don't add too much flour or the pineapple bun will not taste good.” Irene stopped Maggie from pouring flour, "our kitchen had a variety of new types of bread, all invented by Mrs. Abby and Mr. Reynolds, who loved them. ”

She suddenly approached Maggie's ear and said, "Every day Mrs. Abby makes all kinds of flavors of bread, and if the master doesn't eat it, we'll get some. ”

Maggie was surprised: "Ah, master, servant, good bread?” Her Snake Man tripped and had to make a gesture to make Irene understand.

“Humph, the gracious generosity of the master, you will understand later. ”

In fact, Maggie figured it out at night, because when she was eating in the kitchen, she had a little pineapple bun. At night, the Lord invited two guests to make a lot of bread in the kitchen, and eventually a lot remained, so that every servant could be divided into small pieces.

Compared to black bread, this distinctive white bread is the best food Maggie has ever had in her life.

“Little maids, little maids, keep up, and watch out for snakes on the way.” The patrol members shouted loudly that they were responsible for sending these younger interns back to their respective host families at night.

Maggie followed the patrol and felt incredible relief.

She knew that there were snakes just to scare their little ones.

With a delicious pineapple bag, she kept saying "Praise the Lord”. Then she suddenly thought she had eaten the pineapple bun and forgot to leave it to Mrs. Harriet's family. Though boarding was compulsorily arranged by the Town Department, Mrs. Harriet's family was sincerely kind to her.

“Should I... make a pact with Mrs. Harriet, mother and daughter?” She thought of something that had been going on for days.

As a nine-year-old girl, whose parents were killed by mercenaries, she naturally yearned for a new family.

But in her heart, she still holds her own sister, who is ten years older than her, tall, curly hair. She always remembers what she said when she left home: "Maggie, when I get back, I'll teach you magic. We'll be magicians together, magicians who will set fire to the ball! ”

When my sister was fifteen years old, her parents forced her to marry a crippled old man in the village.

The next day, she simply ran away.

Sister has always been her most admired idol.

“Maggie, you're back.” Unconsciously, Maggie had returned to town and the charming Mrs. Harriet was standing at the door to greet her.

“Oh, yes, Mrs. Harriet, you don't have to pick me up every day. ”

“It's okay, come in first. ”

Night.

The moon forms a curved moon tooth in the sky. Maggie lay in bed, thinking about the good things Mrs. Harriet's family did to herself, thinking about the delicious food in the castle, somehow, the appearance of her childhood sister, suddenly blurred and distant, some decisions quietly came to mind.

“If Mrs. Harriet asks me again, I promise she's like my mother. ”

……

The air was fresh early in the morning, and Lester took two more sips of greed.

Then he started practicing and walking dogs every day, then checked his territory - he didn't like making friends, nobility in North Valley City, several invitations to birthday banquets, nobility parties, etc., and he sent a few gifts at most and didn't go personally - which was a low profile.

After all, the heir to Coral Island Chindin is his brother Reeves.

He was not easily approached by other nobles.

The dragon horse, with his head high, stepped on the path of the gravel pavement, did not yet know that his position was falling apart. Perhaps it will wait until Black Horse Island is born before it realizes that king is king, yesterday or tomorrow - your grandfather will always be your grandfather.

“The town lacks masons to carve and grind stones, otherwise the town's roads can be slated, as can the castle's roads. ”

Liszt was accompanied by Isaiah, who, in his capacity as the Clerk of State, reported on the progress of various projects in Flower Town.

“Stone roads are a major project, and small town labor should be used in more urgent areas. ”

“Yes, my lord, the autumn harvest has now been completed, as have the road and house construction. I am arranging for serfs to concentrate on reclaiming wasteland in the cantonments, waiting for the next shipment of 1,000 serfs, so that they can be successfully received and planted directly next spring. ”

“How was the expansion of the Flaming Mushroom Hut? ”

“Twenty acres have been expanded to reach a total of 50 acres, and serfs have become skilled in flaming mushroom cultivation. Production is now doubled compared to what it was, and it is expected that a month from now, the new shack will be strong enough to double production.” Isaiah rejoiced.

But he also raised his question: “Just an adult, flaming mushroom plus the magic money from the workshop, counted directly into the castle, without going through the town hall? ”

“No, but with regard to the taxation and welfare of mushroom serfs, the Town Administration arranges a unified arrangement, at which time the castle will subsidize them.” Flaming mushroom magic potion, all in Lester's stomach, has yet to be discovered that he has become an elite earth knight.

Isaiah did not ask any more about the magic. It is normal that the Lord does not want anyone to interfere.

A pedestrian, unaware, came to the Garden of Thorns.

The thornbread grass, which has grown four metres tall, is very eye-catching with lush branches. Two thirds of the surrounding ring clusters are quick-breeding spines, and the remaining third are quick-breeding iron spines. There is only a small piece of space left to the ordinary quick-breed thorn as a thought.

In the unlikely event of the birth of a new mutant thorn,

Without waiting for Lester to ask, Isaiah said: "My lord, the Garden of Thorns was originally 180 acres. With the birth of the Dracula, I have made 800 acres of land available for the expansion of the Garden of Thorns. In current proportions, one third produces iron thorns and two thirds produces demon thorns. ”

He also pointed to the direction of the thorn ridge: “The quick-breeding thorns and quick-breeding poisonous thorns have begun to be transplanted to the edges of the thorn ridge. The number of serfs is insufficient, and there are currently only 50 serfs who are responsible for transplanting thorns, and I calculated their workload to be able to complete thorn transplantation in about a third of the way by winter. ”

“The work of thorns and poisonous thorns, don't worry, plant as many as you can.” With Iron Thorn and Demon Thorn, Lester can no longer see Thorn and Poison Thorn.

Especially thorns.

Doesn't do much good at all, it also prevents chicken duck goose from invading.

Poisonous thorns are very toxic, but they can be refined and made into poisons, sprayed on knife guns, sword trident, or bow and arrow flying arrows for war.