Liszt decided to spend this period of time in the thorns.
He announced to the outside world that he was going to wipe out World of Warcraft in the Thorns Ridge, and in fact, he was indeed preparing to wipe it out. But the most essential purpose was to snatch the Bloodline Fruit.
A carpet search was essential.
"All the wild beasts that can be hunted must be hunted clean. The thorns forest is destined to be cut down, there is no need to keep the wild beasts!" Markus was the commander of the Knight squad.
He loudly berated the retainer Knight squad: "Wayne, Evan, you two idiots who can't even cultivate qi, you are in charge of collecting the wild beasts' corpses, pile them together, and hang them on the trees, understand?! When we return, we will take all the food with us! "
This was a plan to exterminate the family.
In Liszt's plan, except for the wild fruit trees, all the other trees in the Thorns Ridge should be cut down. Not only would all the World of Warcraft be killed, but all the wild beasts would also be killed. In the future, this place would be developed into farmland. All the stones would be mined to build roads, and all the wood would be used to build houses and make fires.
There was no need to protect the environment.
Liszt pressed his hand on the Redblood Sword's hilt. From time to time, his pupils would turn into whirlpools as he released Magic Eyes to observe the position of the hidden World of Warcraft.
This was his greatest reliance in wiping out World of Warcraft in the Thorns Ridge.
Although Markus didn't know that Liszt had a mysterious qi secret skill like Magic Eyes, he vaguely guessed that Liszt had the ability to see through magic. As a lord from the Tulip family, it was normal for him to have some secret methods. Therefore, he was also full of confidence.
Dosen was probably the most fearless. It was his first time coming to the Thorns Ridge, so the dog was trembling with excitement, jumping back and forth with great joy.
"Dosen, quiet!"
Liszt softly called out.
In the field of vision of Magic Eyes.
Dosen's qi was yellow, Markus's was cyan, and the other retainer Knight squad members were blurry ash-gray qi, which had yet to reveal their qi attributes.
Rustle rustle rustle.
A hare jumped out of the bushes.
Markus didn't move. A retainer Knight who had cultivated qi suddenly spurred his horse forward and lightly stabbed with his sword, killing the hare.
His movements were smooth. With the help of his qi and the constant training of the Knight course, the young squire, who was only twelve years old, was already very agile, far surpassing an adult.
The long sword shook, and the wild rabbit's corpse was thrown to the back of the group.
Wayne, who had yet to cultivate his fighting energy, hurriedly caught the wild rabbit's carcass. He took out a rope and tied the wild rabbit's legs before throwing it behind the horse.
There were already several small animal carcasses hanging behind the horse, the largest of which was a roe deer.
Just like that, the Knight Party pushed forward for the entire morning. They did not encounter a single World of Warcraft, but they killed a large number of wild beasts. When there were a certain number of them, they would tie the carcasses together and hang them on the trees — this would prevent most of the wild beasts from stealing the carcasses.
There was no lack of food in the town.
Some of these wild beasts would be pickled and smoked to be stored in the castle; some would be distributed to subordinates and their families to win over the hearts of the people.
The rest that couldn't be eaten would be sold in the seafood store. The seafood store was the castle's industry, designed to provide seafood for the subjects. Liszt had already determined the price of the wild beasts, which was only a bit more expensive than black bread. This way, the town's residents could taste the wild beasts of the Thorns Ridge.
It could be considered as a gift from the lord.
Liszt was a good person, he always thought so.
The subjects also thought so. There had never been a lord who gave such preferential treatment to his serfs.
Lunch was to roast the wild beasts in the Thorns Ridge. The retainer Knight brought seasonings for the food. After cleaning the meat, they sprinkled seasonings, skewered it on a stick, and roasted it on the spot.
The flames quickly roasted the wild beasts until they were tender on the inside and charred on the outside.
The aroma spread, stirring people's appetites. It also successfully attracted the nearby wild beasts, which then became the retainer Knight's practice targets. In this morning, the retainer Knight's swordsmanship rose rapidly. Their combat experience allowed them to grow rapidly, no longer panicking and no longer panicking.
"It will take about three days to thoroughly search the Thorns Ridge in the south. It is inevitable that some will slip through the net. Since they cannot find food in the forest, they are likely to flee to the Flower Town. "Markus ate the roasted meat while analyzing the consequences of the battle.
Liszt didn't let the retainer Knight help him roast the meat.
He roasted a roe deer leg himself. Using a dagger, he cut open the meat, sprinkled seasonings, and brushed several layers of oil. The skin was roasted until it was golden brown, and the oil and seasonings seeped into the meat.
This craftsmanship, which he had tested a few times in the castle, was very good. Aristocrats didn't enter the kitchen, but in the wilderness, it was very common for them to roast meat by themselves. After all, roasting meat was an elegant pleasure.
"Before setting off, I had already instructed Teacher Gort that the fief's residents, unless necessary, should not rashly go out in the near future. Even if they go out to work, they should go in groups. After this period of time, the logging team will cut down all the timber in the Thorns Ridge, and the Flower Town will be completely free of worries. "
Liszt poked the roe deer leg with a dagger.
He felt that the meat was cooked enough.
He blew on the golden skin and took a light bite. As if biting a crispy biscuit, the skin was already crispy. The meat was also cooked and could be easily torn apart. The aroma, accompanied by the scalding heat, blossomed on the tongue. It was so hot that Liszt wanted to spit it out, yet he was reluctant to do so. It was too fragrant.
Liszt ate the meat while exhaling.
"Delicious!"
In his heart, he praised himself fiercely.
Halfway through eating the roe deer leg, he remembered that he should observe the surroundings to see if there were any World of Warcraft lurking around. As soon as he released Magic Eyes, he suddenly discovered that there was a Flyingdust Dog formed of yellow magic power in front of the bonfire. If it wasn't for Dosen snuggling up to his leg, he would have thought that it was Dosen!
"Teacher Markus, do you see the thick tree trunk in front of the left?" He calmly reminded Markus. He put down the roe deer leg in his hand and touched the bow and arrow on his back.
Markus raised his eyebrows: "I see it. Is there a situation, Sir?"
"There is a World of Warcraft hidden in the grass on the left side of the tree trunk. It could be a Windblade Wolf or a Flyingdust Dog." Liszt did not immediately determine what World of Warcraft it was.
Markus nodded.
His expression was solemn.
He turned to the retainer Knight beside him and made a few simple gestures. This was a common way for Knight to communicate on the battlefield. After all, they couldn't always rely on shouting. It meant that they should be on alert and that there was an enemy in the direction he pointed. Everyone should pass the message to each other.
Without batting an eyelid, all the retainer knights received the signal.
They all held their weapons in their hands and began to move slowly toward the grass to surround it.
Dosen seemed to feel the tension in the atmosphere. It stood up in a flash, its fur a little stiff. Liszt softly comforted it: "Don't move, Dosen. Listen to my command."
Dosen restrained its impulsive momentum. Its pair of dog eyes turned around and its nose began to sniff the air. It was busy smelling the barbecue before.
The inescapable net had been set.
Liszt and Markus looked at each other. They each raised their bows and arrows, loaded two arrows on the bowstrings, and aimed at the grass.
Then, they shouted: "Release!"
The two instantly let go of the arrows in their hands. Four arrows shot into the grass from different directions. Markus didn't know the position of World of Warcraft, so his arrows were slightly off. However, Liszt's arrows were very accurate. They were aimed at World of Warcraft's head.
Puchi!
Not surprisingly.
Only Liszt's arrows. One of them hit World of Warcraft's back. At the critical moment, World of Warcraft reacted very quickly and twisted its body to avoid the dangerous attack.
With this movement, World of Warcraft had already jumped out of the grass. The arrow on its back didn't go too deep.
It directly pounced on the nearest retainer Knight.
It still dared to fight back.
"It's a Flyingdust Dog!" Markus once again raised his bow and shot at the position of the Flyingdust Dog, saving the retainer Knight's life.
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