The Defeated Dragon

This chapter rewards the Alliance Lord "Wuma Feed the Sheep” and adds more. Nine chapters remain to be completed.

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On the first morning of April, Gorte's son was born.

On his first day in the world, there was no movement. Not only did the forest not call his name, but even the stable woman in charge of delivering the baby did not know what his name was.

Only an elderly servant recruited by Gaultai, holding the baby and washing it, placed it beside Frya's bed: "Frya, a boy, the master will be glad to know. ”

“Mmm.” Flaia's pale face glittered with a motherly glow, looking at her son, a wrinkly little face, “his name was Donald, Donald Mast. ”

The old servant laughed: "Donald, what a lovely name. ”

“Frya, you need to get some rest. I'll help you with anything.” Mosen Rice Field, the castle's housekeeper, sat beside the bed, saying.

“Thank you, Mrs. Morson. ”

“Mr. Gaultai was an advisor to the Lord, and his son was born, and we should have come to help. Unfortunately, Lord Lord and Mr. Golthey had important work to do and they could not witness the birth of Donald. Lord said that he, Donald Mast, would become Lord's knight of obedience at some point in the future. ”

“I look forward to the day.” Frya smiled at the corner of her mouth when she thought of the scene.

As an indescribable lover, she still has no status, although she was born a descendant of nobility. But as a mother, of course, she wanted her son to have a great future, and Gaultai could not and would not give, but Lord Lord could give.

One day, his son, like everyone else, will live and thrive in the sun.

She flanked her head and kissed the sleeping baby's forehead. “My son, I've been calling your name every day since you weren't even born...”

Outside the house.

The sun is shining and the weather is getting hot.

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“You're a little upset, Counselor Gaultai.” Lister stood at the construction site of the river trap, watching the serfs carry a lift of dirt, and asked easily.

“It's a little bit, you know, Frya's due. ”

“Go home at noon. ”

“Thank you for your generosity! ”

“The river trap is almost finished, and you don't have much work here, and now I'm ready to give you a new task. ”

“My lord, whatever you say, Gaultai must do it with all his heart. ”

“A lot of free people have settled in Flower Town lately, you know? ”

“In total, more than one hundred and fifty persons have been added to the dossier of the Executive Directorate, my lord.” This is Lister's request to compile an identity file for each Flower Town resident.

Similar to household registration.

“Some may be more curious about Flower Town, so send rats disguised as free folks.” Lister said seriously, "I need you to find them in three days, and if I'm not mistaken, there are three rats. But don't freak out, make sure you get the list first. ”

Once the mouse is caught, the smoke mission is complete and the Tulu Michita may launch a direct attack.

He didn't let Archer into the water, spreading her “scent” to entice Mulch Michita, so the probability of an attack was hard to judge. But with the advent of the Invisible Dragon, the ability of the Smoke Mission to move the silk wire of destiny is very powerful - the legendary Holy Dragon, which Lester knows too little about.

If Tulu Michita launches an attack directly before the river trap is finished, that would be bad.

“Mouse?” Gaultai was shocked, "Flowertown mixed with mice? Sir, I need your help! ”

“Karl from the patrol will cooperate with you. ”

“Yes, with Carl's cooperation, I will find the rat, one will not stay!” Gaultai answered loudly. In fact, there was drumming in his heart. Flowertown mixed in the mouse, and he didn't even know it.

It's a glimpse.

I don't know if the rats have found out about Black Horse Island.

Of course, people like mice are familiar to the nobility, but they always live in darkness and do things that nobles don't want to do. Flowertown has been attracting foreign merchants to do business, making it difficult to guarantee that there will be no mixed rats, not to mention many free people to settle in.

What he really drummed was that Lester knew how many mice he had, which meant that he had everything in Flower Town under his control.

Gorte felt that he had been a little loose lately and wondered if he had left a bad impression on Lester.

In need of remedy, he secretly said, "Be alert to the rat incident! ”

At the time, his professor's student, a cowardly teenager, was just careless. However, after coming to Flower Town, teenagers changed dramatically. Let him truly feel the fear of the inferior towards the superior, a young, seemingly enjoyable and decentralized lord with a strong sense of control.

He had no doubt that Lester would move to a higher title, even more than Lord Count Shoulder.

Blessing of the knight is greater than any man.

And.

Looking at the busy worksite, I thought it would be an unwise choice to hunt an intermediate sea monster, and Lester was lost in constant success.

Now some believe that Lester is really confident in hunting intermediate sea monsters.

“If the hunt succeeds, I'm afraid this coral island will no longer hold him hostage.” Gaultai followed Lester, looking at the backdrop, thinking in his mind, "but is the intermediate sea monster really so killable? ”

Watch the trap continue to be excavated and arranged.

Gaultai is worried and hopeful.

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At this time, the river has widened to accommodate more streams, but the creek is only a stream, with little water, and the water level can be above the knee at most.

Approximately one kilometre from the beach, the waist was cut off.

Surrounded by soil slopes with high terrain, it now accumulates higher with soil from dug rivers. Around the hillside are dense, numb, large and small rock pricks, forming a large rock forest that surrounds the entire river section, which is the result of a few days of hard work.

This will be the battlefield to hunt the meat of the Tulu Michita.

Marcus is leading Earth Knights on a round-trip tour to familiarize them with the terrain around them.

And there's a bunch of trainee knights, following behind, each carrying a couple of pots of arrow bags on his back, the arrows inside of which have been quenched and are highly toxic bee poison.

Marcus also had an arrow pot on his back, which was divided into two types, one without quenching and one with quenching poison.

They were all falcon feather arrows he couldn't help but use the feathers of the Warcraft Wind Falcon, originally made for Lester, who gave them to him.

His arrows are not quenched with ordinary poison, but with a soul disrupter - not to say quencher - that wraps the soul disrupter in the arrow with pine grease and punctures the pine grease with the sharp edge of the arrow, thus completing the injection of the soul disrupter and injecting it into the body of the Tulu Michita.

As long as it interferes with the magic of Lulu Michita, and the mighty intermediate warcraft, it's just a rough, fleshy piece of caseboard meat.

Everything is ready now!