"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
After patrolling the territory, Liszt saw Ella teasing Dosen. This lively and active elf liked to fly inside and outside the castle. It had a very overbearing temper. Whoever dared to block its way, it would beat them with its fist.
It could also sow seeds.
This should be regarded as a kind of "wood" or "natural" magic, which could quickly accelerate the germination of seeds and then entangle people. It seemed to be a fast-growing thorny thorn. The huge wooden thorns could stab people to death. Of course, it had never stabbed people. Liszt forbade it to sow seeds at will.
This magic looked terrible, but it could only deal with ordinary people.
A Knight with combat energy could easily use it to destroy the germination of seeds.
Therefore, the combat power of the elf was generally very weak, almost nonexistent. Even ordinary people could kill it when it was unprepared.
But Ella did not feel that it was weak. Its overbearing temper had never changed. Then, of course, it met another grumpy guy – Dosen.
Dosen was very curious when he saw Ella for the first time. He wanted to stick out his tongue and lick the smooth and crystal Ella.
He did not want to provoke Ella. With a wave of his hand, he sowed the seeds, which shocked Dosen. He did not know how to use the magic in his body. He could only watch the thorns bind him and make him scream. But after all, he was an intermediate World of Warcraft with rough skin and thick flesh. After the pain, there were no injuries left.
After getting rid of the thorns, he chased Ella around.
A little fellow and a big fellow had formed a grudge, and as soon as they met, they would tear each other apart. There was no possibility of peaceful coexistence. A few days later, Dosen was the first to admit defeat. His magic could not hurt Ella, and he could not fly. He could only be kited by Ella. Of course, it was also possible to let Ella go. He knew that Ella and Liszt had a good relationship.
However, Ella did not let him go. She always teased him.
She sowed a handful of seeds and urged them to sprout. She gave Dosen the art of binding.
When Liszt came back.
He saw that Ella once again touched Dosen, and Dosen was covered with thorns. The thorns quickly sprouted, growing around Dosen's body, and soon dyed the big black dog into a big green dog.
Dosen did not react at all.
It only barked weakly at Liszt, "Woof, woof."
"Jayla, stop!" Liszt glared at the Thorn Sprite, and it reluctantly stopped summoning the thorns and landed on Liszt's head.
He yawned and decided to sleep.
Liszt pulled Jie down and handed her to Thomas. "Put her in a jade box and send her to the worm room to sleep."
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Ella did not want to.
Liszt stared at it again and communicated with it telepathically, letting it understand that resistance will be beaten. At this time, the Thorn Sprite lay down in the jade box and prepared to sleep. Sprites spend most of their time sleeping. After all, their body is a worm stalk.
She pulled off the thorns.
Dosen lay on the ground aggrievedly, expressing his pity to Liszt.
"An Intermediate World of Warcraft can't even beat a Sprite, it's a waste!" Liszt kicked it lightly. "Let's go and complain to your wife … I'll take you to the kennel first."
Tremblingwoods successfully regained his liveliness after working hard in the kennel.
But Liszt was a little regretful.
The kennel keeper, Old Defoe, shook his head and said: "Sir Lord, I'm afraid that Tremblingwoods doesn't have the ability to make these female wolfdogs pregnant. According to normal mating situations, several female dogs are in heat and can easily conceive puppies. But there is no movement at all. "
"Forget it, take care of them."
Ordinary low-level World of Warcraft can generally mate with the same species of wild beasts. Probably at the Intermediate World of Warcraft, there are more bloodline mutations, and reproductive isolation has been produced.
At the very least, Tremblingwoods should have formed reproductive isolation with the wolfdog.
"Fortunately, there is Stupidwoman." Seeing Dosen and Stupidwoman together, Liszt's regret quickly turned into expectation.
Looking forward to the future army of dogs. "I just don't know if the offspring of Dosen and Stupidwoman will be intermediate or low-level World of Warcraft."
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that since he came to Flower Town.
The town has entered the breeding season. After the town's civilian life settled down, more and more people chose to make little people; Stupidwoman was pregnant, the cow was pregnant, Firedragon was pregnant, the fruit stealing monkey was pregnant; Gort's lover Freya was getting bigger and bigger, and he heard that Markus was also busy fighting with his wife.
It seemed that he was the only one still single.
He shook his head.
Liszt stopped thinking and continued to tame Stupidwoman, tempting her to obey his instructions with dried meat.
… …
In the study, the crystal light was bright.
There were several Knight novels on the table, and Liszt was casually flipping through them, recording something on a piece of thick bast paper from time to time.
There was a knock on the door.
Carter came in with a cup of milk tea. "Master, Mrs. Morrison brewed milk tea, I put it on the table for you."
Liszt did not look up and continued to write and draw. "Okay."
"Mr. Burnell wants to report to you on the progress of the Flower Soap."
"Invite him in."
A moment later, Burnell was led into the study by Carter. He knew that Liszt did not like nonsense, so after a salute, he said directly, "My Lord, I have completed the transformation process of the Flower Soap and can be put into mass production. At the current speed of the soap workshop, with a sufficient supply of raw materials, we can produce 50 pieces of Flower Soap a day. "
"What are you waiting for? Starting tomorrow, full production will begin immediately."
After sending Burnell away, Liszt called Sherlock of the Thorns Caravan. "Have you tried the Flower Soap of the soap workshop?"
"Not yet, my Lord."
"The effect is very good. You can try it once and then summarize its benefits. I will give you a batch of Flower Soap. You will carry the Flower Soap and give it to all the nobles in North Valley City for free so that they can understand the benefits of the Flower Soap. Then, you and Harpagon will work together to develop the sales plan for the Flower Soap. "
"My Lord, please rest assured that Sherlock knows what to do."
Liszt took a sip of the second cup of milk tea. "I have high hopes for the Flower Soap. I hope you can open up the market as soon as possible and completely squeeze out ordinary soap until you monopolize the soap market on Coral Island."
Sherlock hesitated and wanted to say something.
Liszt motioned him to speak.
"My Lord, the soap business has always been the main industry of Baron Henderson of Snake Spear City. The sale of the Flower Soap is bound to impact Baron Henderson. Do you want to give him a heads up?"
If Liszt remembered correctly, Baron Henderson had already gone to the battlefield with the Count.
However, even if the other party did not go to the battlefield, Liszt did not have to take care of the other party at all. He was the son of the Count and did business by legitimate means. No one dared to say much nonsense. If Baron Henderson went bankrupt because of this, it would be because of his poor ability to manage his territory. Liszt could not be blamed for it.
It was strange that Liszt was not afraid. If he dared to come, Liszt would dare to let Dosen go.
Of course.
Leaving no way out was a bit too much.
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