After Liszt left.
The serfs who were working hard whispered to each other.
"Sir Lord's pet is too powerful, I don't even dare to look at it. When it roars, my whole body trembles." A serf looked at the distant figure of the Flyingdust Dog and exclaimed.
"Of course, the Flyingdust Dog is the king of the Thorns Ridge, only the great Sir Lord can tame it."
"Yes, His Lordship is a noble blessed by the Knight's Glory. He can subdue any World of Warcraft with a single strike of his sword. This winter, we won't have to worry about World of Warcraft eating people."
"The Thorns Ridge, I didn't expect us to cut down all the trees in the Thorns Ridge."
"It's a pity that my family doesn't have enough people and tools. Otherwise, I would have reclaimed ten more acres of wasteland this year … The town officials said that the more fields we plant, the more food we can save! My son will be of marriageable age next year. I have to prepare food and a house for him, otherwise he won't be able to find a wife. "
"Hey, Old Brown, has your son found a girl who is willing to be with him?"
"Of course, I asked Captain Grandet of the Flower Caravan. He promised me to find a girl who speaks Whispery for my son. Oh, right, one with a big butt!"
"They are the new serfs that Sir Lord bought. I heard that they are from the Eagle Kingdom, right?"
"Only the Eagle Kingdom speaks Windtongue. However, this is Coral Island. Sir Lord will let them speak Serpentines. By the way, Old Brown, why don't you find one? Among the newly bought serfs, there are several older women who can form a pair with you and help you with housework and work in the fields. "
Old Brown smiled embarrassedly. "Hehe, I'm looking for it."
"The women of the continent can't speak Serpentine. When Old Brown married them, the two of them could only gesture."
"As long as I'm lying on the bed, it doesn't matter if I can speak or not. It's fine as long as I can move. Haha."
"Old Brown's good days are here."
"Praise the Overlord!"
"Praise be to Sir Lord, the Flower Town is getting better and better."
The serfs' thoughts were very simple. Their lives were better than before, and it was all because of the Sir Lord. They had to praise the Sir Lord, farm more, and work more.
…
Walls and cages.
After losing her freedom, Stupidwoman lived in this narrow world.
From the initial resistance, to the gradual acceptance, now that Dosen had come to visit, it was the happiest and most exciting moment for it. Vaguely, it had grown fond of such peaceful days. Every day, it would eat, sleep, sleep, and eat. Occasionally, it would get up to mate and enjoy Dosen's violent thrusts.
"Woof woof!"
Dosen's voice came closer and closer.
Stupidwoman, who was sleeping on the ground, immediately got up, came to the edge of the cage, and responded with a bark: "Woof woof!"
A moment later, the gate of the wall was opened, and the two Flyingdust Dogs met each other. Liszt was still riding on Dosen's back, leisurely approaching the cage, which was within the range of Stupidwoman's magic. Stupidwoman did not release her magic. She had almost forgotten about the rock thorns.
The training of its conditioned reflexes was very simple.
Release the magic — take the food.
After a few days, Stupidwoman had the impression that every time she released her magic, she had to go hungry. If I don't use my magic, the food will appear.
So, she no longer released her magic.
Beast instinct told her that eating was far more important than magic.
However, Liszt dared to approach Stupidwoman with his Magic Eye. The castle servants who fed Stupidwoman did not dare to come in.
They moved the cage and let Dosen enter the cage to meet Stupidwoman.
Originally, the mating session should have gone smoothly, but there was a problem. Stupidwoman could accept Dosen's intimacy, but she resisted and forbade Dosen from sprinting.
"This is?" Liszt had a flash of inspiration. "Is Stupidwoman pregnant?"
Pregnant female beasts would resist mating. Of course, female beasts that were not in heat would also resist mating. It was just that Stupidwoman should be in heat, and she did not resist mating too much before.
In any case, since Stupidwoman resisted, it meant that she was either out of heat or pregnant, and was no longer suitable for forced mating. Some time ago, Dosen came to mate every day, but he did not make Stupidwoman pregnant because Stupidwoman was not in heat — heat involves ovulation.
How could she get pregnant without eggs?
"Dosen, come out." Liszt knocked on the cage.
Dosen did not want to come out. He urged him several times before reluctantly coming out.
"It seems that I have to go to Coral City to find some female wolfhounds and buy them back. Otherwise, Dosen's exuberant energy will not be able to be released." Blindly holding back without reasonable guidance is not conducive to healthy development. "I just don't know if Dosen and the wolfhounds can give birth."
Thinking about it this way, he was quite looking forward to it.
Maybe it could give birth to a batch of Magical Beast Wolfdogs with the bloodline of Magical Beasts, just like the Firedragon Horse.
"Tremblingwoods is a mid-level magical beast. Its bloodline is even stronger. The magical beast dogs born from its mixed blood will definitely be very strong. If they are selected and raised for a long time, they may become a good breed of hunting dogs or working dogs … If it's really possible, then build a kennel and train a wolf dog army."
While he was daydreaming.
The servant quickly reported, "Master, the Mage of Coral City followed the Flower Caravan to the castle."
"Let's go back."
Liszt turned around and rode Dosen back to the castle.
The Flower Caravan was unloading the goods and moving them into the castle cellar. Another carriage was parked on Dosen Avenue. A tall, thin man in a black cloak stood in front of the carriage, looking at the town not far away. There was also a thin boy in a cloak beside him.
It was the Mage Glanny Truth and his magic apprentice.
"Mr. Glanny, welcome to Flower Town." Although Liszt was not satisfied with the late Mage, he still had a standard aristocratic smile on his face.
Glanny lifted the cloak on his head, revealing his messy brown hair, "The road in Flower Town is good. It turned out to be a stone road. I thought it would be a mud road. Baron Liszt, building a stone road costs a lot of gold coins. Even if aristocrats need to be dignified, why waste it on a road. "
While speaking, his eyes were looking at Dosen.
The current Tremblingwoods was the focus of attention wherever he went. His huge body and mighty aura were extremely eye-catching.
"Tsk tsk, what a good Flyingdust Dog. It is extraordinary, worthy of being the King of Thorns Ridge. It is far better than a low-level World of Warcraft. It is your luck to have it."
"No, it is its luck to follow me." Liszt gestured with his hand, "Let's talk inside the castle, Mr. Carter has prepared tea and drinks."
Glanny did not move, still looking straight at Dosen, "Baron Liszt, I wonder if I have the honor to study this Flyingdust Dog? Perhaps I can buy it. You should know that the value of a World of Warcraft lies in what kind of magic equipment it can make. "
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