Dosen had indeed grown bigger, mainly due to his well-developed muscles. He felt a bit swollen due to the mana from the Bloodline Fruit.
"Teacher Markus, have you seen Intermediate World of Warcraft before?"
"No."
"Me neither."
Not everyone could see Intermediate World of Warcraft. Just like the Coral Island only had one Sky Knight, the Purple Sand Crocodile, the entire island only had one Intermediate World of Warcraft. This was not a crocodile in a zoo that could be visited with a ticket. Intermediate World of Warcraft magic was no longer unique.
According to the records of Tulip Castle.
The Purple Sand Crocodile was a water element World of Warcraft. It had released three types of magic in a tentative confrontation with Orders of Chivalry.
They were 'Water Arrow Volley', 'Water Wave Shield', and the very powerful 'Water Waterfall', which could create a ten-meter-high wave that could smash an Earth Knight to death.
Therefore.
Liszt was not sure whether Dosen had evolved to Intermediate World of Warcraft or not. At least from the current state, Dosen had not changed much. Even in its berserk state, it did not have an overwhelming advantage against the Windblade Wolves. The numerous wounds on its body were proof.
"In any case, the Bloodline Fruit should have brought some changes to Tremblingwoods. Subtly, it should have made Tremblingwoods stronger." Liszt comforted himself.
The Knight squad had been tidying up the World of Warcraft corpses for a long time.
The main reason was that the Thundertusk Boar was too big. It was estimated to be the weight of an adult hippopotamus, which was close to three tons. No matter how strong a horse was, it could not carry the Thundertusk Boar. There were also two Flyingdust Dogs, seven Windblade Wolves, and a Shadow Snake. Today's harvest was huge.
"Send some of the World of Warcraft corpses back first, then bring the caravan's carriages over. There are still a lot of beast corpses in this Thorn Forest," Markus said after some thought.
Liszt did not have any objections. He was too lazy to think about such trivial matters.
Now, he just wanted to go back to the castle, take a bath, and sleep.
On the way back, he summoned the smoke mission.
"Mission completed. Reward: one Bloodline Fruit."
"Mission: you have launched an attack and are determined to clear the Thorns Ridge and create a new peaceful environment for the Flower Town. Therefore, complete the massacre of all World of Warcraft in the Thorns Ridge in one go. Reward: traces of the Blackdragon Horses. "
The new mission made Liszt feel refreshed.
The reward turned out to be the trail of the Blackdragon Horse herd. He had always wondered if the Blackdragon Horse was alone. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any horses on the island, but who could guarantee that there wouldn't be a herd of horses? After all, this was a world full of magic. He didn't expect the smoke mission to give him a clue.
There were indeed Blackdragon Horses.
This was a Dragon Stallion, its value was self-evident.
"Originally, after clearing the southern Thorns Ridge and finding the Bloodline Fruit, I planned to take a break. Now, it seems that I can't rest. I have to finish the clean-up work in one go and welcome my Blackdragon Horses! "
…
The moon had already set.
The sky was full of twinkling stars.
Under the illumination of the stars, Liszt and his Knight squad returned to the castle with a bountiful harvest.
The castle's lanterns were lit. The butler, Old Carter, had been waiting. He didn't know when the castle's master would return. According to Liszt's instructions before leaving, if he didn't return at night, then there was no need to wait. But he still got up from time to time and went to the window to take a look outside.
Then, he saw the torches.
"The Lord has returned." Carter felt inexplicably relieved. He hurriedly put on his clothes and knocked on Mrs. Morrison's door, "Mrs. Morrison, the Lord has returned. Summon the maids to prepare the Lord's bath water. Have the kitchen quickly prepare the supper. The procession has already set foot on Dosen Avenue. "
"Okay, Mr. Carter, I will get up." Mrs. Morrison replied.
Carter quickly summoned the servingmen one by one and then continuously lit the lanterns, awakening the entire castle from the darkness. The Lord liked the light. He always said not to be afraid of wasting candles. Now that he had money!
The castle quickly lit up with lanterns.
This made the returning master on horseback feel especially good.
Liszt couldn't help but recall a song – Stars light up my home, let the lost child find the way.
Feeling that it didn't quite fit the occasion, he recalled another poem – My Dada Horse's Hooves Are Beautiful Mistakes, I'm Not a Returnee, I'm a Passerby …
Fine.
It didn't quite fit the occasion.
For a moment, he couldn't find the right words to describe his current mood. In short, he was very excited. When he arrived at the castle gate, the servants were already lined up to greet him.
"The Knight is blessed by the glory! My Lord, seeing you return safely, my heart is finally at ease. "
"No need to worry, Mr. Carter. I just went into the forest to hunt and didn't encounter any danger." Liszt smiled and said faintly, "Tom, take my retainer Knight and drive the caravan's carriages out. Later, we will go to the Thorns Ridge and bring back all the prey we hunted … You will be very busy tonight."
"Yes, Lord, I will go." Tom responded.
Carter looked at the Knight Squad carrying the prey's corpses and understood that it would be a sleepless night: "It is our honor to serve Lord."
"Has Mrs. Abby prepared supper?"
"The kitchen has already started working. I had Mrs. Abby prepare portions for the entire Knight Squad."
"Very good. When we return, we must drink to our heart's content and celebrate today's bountiful harvest." Liszt did not dismount, "Thomas, bring Dosen over. It is injured, bandage it."
"As you wish, Lord."
Liszt glanced at the unloaded prey and said: "Mr. Carter, inform Teacher Gort that he can come and divide this batch of prey. Leave a part of the castle for the officials and the retainer Knight's families. The remaining part will be supplied to the seafood shop at the same price as the seafood. "
These prey were referring to beasts.
As for World of Warcraft, it certainly couldn't be handled like this. Liszt wasn't that generous. Apart from selling World of Warcraft for money, meat was his exclusive food. At most, he would let his subordinates fish for some profit during banquets.
… …
After two trips in a row, they finally brought back all of today's harvest.
They were piled up like a hill in front of the castle.
The hall on the first floor was very lively.
It was rare for the aristocratic system to be surpassed. The lord and the retainer were seated at the same table.
Tonight's supper was comparable to a festive feast. Liszt had the kitchen make a whole Shadow Snake into a snake chop, and the officials and retainers were given a large piece of the snake chop.
World of Warcraft meat, which was rich in magic power, was a great tonic that they normally couldn't eat. Taking this opportunity, everyone gorged themselves, wishing they could even lick the plates.
Outside the castle, Dosen was also given a large piece of snake chop.
"The glory of knights watches over the Flower Town, watches over Sir Lord, courage and wisdom are both present! I propose that we raise our glasses to Liszt, who is favored by the Knight's glory. The glory belongs to Sir Lord! "Gort, holding a glass filled with gin, dominated the atmosphere of the banquet.
Socializing and setting off the atmosphere were his specialties.
The others raised their glasses and shouted: "The glory belongs to Sir Lord!"
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