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The letter has been processed, but the smoke mission has not been updated. Obviously, it needs to be delivered to Duniko Hyacinth in order to complete the mission.
Early the next morning, he heard that Philip had gone to Tulip Castle to deliver the letter.
Liszt was inexplicably melancholic. He didn't know if he should follow the instructions of the smoke mission and provoke Duniko.
However, Duniko was quite suitable to be a lover. She was passionate when she entered and straightforward when she parted.
The melancholy was only for a moment.
Soon he returned to his peaceful state of mind and let nature take its course. With his aristocratic identity, handsome appearance, and outstanding inner qualities, he was destined to be pursued by countless women in this life. Instead of blinding yourself with all the choices, why not leave everything to fate?
"Sitting in front of the flowers when sober, sleeping under the flowers when drunk."
Raising his hand to cover his eyebrows, he looked at the rising sun in the east. He seemed to see his past simple self, like the snow on the castle lawn, gradually melting.
Converging into a stream, rushing to the river of the town, and then to the sea, never to return.
It was as if he saw his tender self waiting downstairs under the hot afternoon sun with the ice cream he made himself, but the ice cream had melted and fallen on the concrete floor. In the end, no one came downstairs. These writing "lives", read as "Luther" experiences, probably represent growth.
Today the sun was shining. Winter had not yet passed, but spring was already restless.
First, Liszt trained Tremblingwoods for a while, letting it continuously release rock grenades to the point where it could hit wherever it was pointed.
Then he went to train the eight little ones.
Storm, Flame, Rock, Waves, Thunder, Light, Ice, Shadow, the eight little Blizzard Beasts with majestic names did not receive his warm treatment because of their cute appearance. If they did well, they would be rewarded with jerky and milk. If they did poorly, they would be punished.
Just like how he trained Dosen in the beginning, carrot and stick were the right way.
After training the Blizzard Beasts.
Liszt began his own qi practice today. "Fire Surge" and "Fire Dragon Drill" have been practiced by him to perfection. He was considering whether or not he should cultivate another Qi secret manual. In the end, he decided not to cultivate any new Qi secret manuals. Biting off more than he could chew, not to mention he still had Multiple Arrows to cultivate.
The bowstring was pulled into a full moon.
With his Dou Qi attached to the arrows, he released his grip and the three arrows flew out in a triangular formation. In the blink of an eye, they hit the bullseye of the target that was two hundred meters away.
According to Markus's teachings, as long as the Earth Knight grasped the basics of Dual Arrow Shooting and Dual Arrow Crossing, he would be able to become a godly archer and display great strength on the battlefield. However, Liszt was not satisfied. He had successfully trained Three Simultaneous Arrows to a Basic Skill.
He casually shot three arrows, and none of them missed their target within two hundred meters.
Next, he planned to cultivate the Three Spiraling Arrows into a basic skill. The spiraling arrows would be even more difficult to control, and the lethality would be even greater.
"There is the Blizzard Beast guarding outside, the rock grenade fire is continuous, and I am in command inside, coupled with the flying arrows, I am afraid that no matter how many Earth Knight there are, they won't be able to get close to me."
In the end, strength was something that one had to grasp personally. Only then would one have more confidence.
Throughout the morning, he was immersed in cultivation, honing his fighting skills and taking potions scientifically.
After luncheon, he patrolled the territory, then looked at the siren A Qi studying magic, and teased Ella, who was angry at being confined.
Not long after.
A servant came to report, "Master, Mr. Markus is back and is waiting for you in the hall."
"Is that so? Teacher Markus, please come to the study."
A moment later.
When he saw Markus, he asked, "Is everything going well on Black Horse Island?"
He reached out and motioned Markus to sit down and talk.
Markus held the milk tea sent by the servant and said, "Everything is going well at present. With the assistance of Russell and Griffin, the serfs have been managed with remarkable results. At present, the construction of the roads and houses on the main streets of Port Town has been completed, and the warehouse area of Black Horse Port is being prepared. "
Black Horse Port is an important port for the construction of Black Horse Island. All materials must pass through Black Horse Port, so a large warehouse area is essential.
"This time, bring more wheat flour with you and hurry up to build the mill. It is expected that after a while, the fleet of serfs from Tulip Castle will return. I will separate one thousand of the two thousand and five hundred serfs and move them to Port Town."
"Understood, my Lord!"
Markus was very excited about the upcoming serfs. Now he was working with hundreds of people, and his efficiency was very low. He did not have the pleasure of a national war like he did in Flower Town.
After talking about the construction of Port Town.
The topic quickly shifted to the rubber tree, the three sprite worm triplets, and Liszt was eagerly looking forward to it.
"My Lord, the rubber tree worm stalk is growing well. According to your instructions, I have sent people to water a lot of compost next to the roots. The broken branches have begun to heal, the cracked bark has healed, and there is no wilting of branches and leaves. "
Last time, after Liszt came back by boat, he asked Kosto to carry a lot of compost for the rubber tree to fertilize.
Sprite worms bred in the wild often die because of malnutrition. He did not want such an accident to happen in his territory.
"Once the sprite worm is born, immediately rush back to Flower Town to inform me."
"Understood."
"Have you counted how many rubber trees there are on Black Horse Island?"
"Russell is in charge of this matter. He ran all over the island with trees and got an accurate number. There are a total of 573 mature rubber trees, and some immature rubber trees mixed in the bushes. He could not count them, but the total number should be more than a thousand."
A thousand rubber trees is not a lot.
"How is the rubber research on the rubber trees?"
"My Lord … it has been verified that the rubber is not poisonous. I caught some snakes, rabbits, pheasants, and deer. After drinking the rubber, they behaved normally, and the rubber did not solidify in their stomachs. The rubber was collected in a wooden barrel. After a while, the surface layer will solidify, but the rubber inside is still liquid."
"Did you bring the rubber back?"
"Without damaging the rubber trees, a total of ten barrels of rubber were collected, and all of them have been brought back. They are all sealed in wooden barrels. As long as the thin layer of hard shell is cracked on the surface, the liquid rubber inside can be poured out. "
"Very well, immediately let someone carry the rubber to the castle, I want to do the experiment myself." Liszt was in a good mood. He was still worried about how to collect and store the rubber. He did not expect Markus to find a way.
The servant took the order and left.
Liszt remembered something. "By the way, have you refined the bee venom?"
"It has been refined." Markus said, solemnly putting the small pottery jar he brought with him on the desk. "My Lord, the jar contains all the bee venom. After my tests, the bee venom is very toxic, far more than ten times more toxic than the fast-growing poisonous thorns. One drop can kill a deer. "
The deer is not a large animal, but it is not a small animal either.
A drop of bee venom can kill a deer, indicating that it can at least hurt humans. It can be seen that the toxicity is really fierce. No wonder the sixteen serfs were stung to death just because they were lazy.
It can be called highly toxic.
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