Liszt took out the soul storage jar, tilted the teapot, and poured it out. No smoke came out. Obviously, Virginia Truth had not woken up yet.
Liszt didn't think much about it and continued to sleep.
The next day.
All day long, he was busy preparing for the logistics to the battlefield. In addition to the Knight squad, Liszt had to bring Paris, Dosen, and eight retainer Knight to serve him on the battlefield. Washing and cooking were inevitable when he went to war. These tasks could not be done by himself and could only be handed over to the retainer Knight.
In addition, he had to bring several town officials to perform a special task – the migration of serfs.
Once Iron Hoof Island was besieged, the castles would certainly fall one by one, and the serfs belonging to those castles would become the spoils of war. Liszt was absolutely reluctant to let these serfs run away and eventually fall into the hands of the Sapphire Grand Duke, who would then be re-enfeoffed to other nobles.
He had already discussed with the Count and his brother that he would rent the family's ship and engage in serf transport.
As long as there was a chance to coerce the serfs to take a ship to the harbor, he would never be polite. Black Horse Island was a large wasteland, and even Flower Town had a lot of wastelands that were not fully planted.
Serfs were really scarce.
These serfs were not the same as the serfs of the Eagle Kingdom. They spoke the same language, and could be arranged to work directly after being captured. There was no need for running-in and digestion.
"Remember to bring enough supplies, especially pancakes, breadsticks, and jerky." Liszt checked the supplies on the carriage.
When the Lord called on the lesser Lords to participate in the battle, he would not prepare supplies for the lesser Lords, but only for his own retainer Knight. Markus, Charles, and the others were called followers. In fact, they were just Liszt's retainer Knight status before they were enfeoffed.
"Sir, we brought 1,500 pancakes, 1,000 breadsticks, and 800 jerky, enough for everyone to eat for a month." Markus replied.
Pancakes were the work of Mrs. Abby, inspired by Liszt. They were portable and easy to store, suitable for marching and fighting. Pancakes saved more space than the traditional breadsticks carried by the world's armies. Pancakes, breadsticks, and jerky would constitute the staple food in war.
Of course.
The Knight didn't just eat these things. Once they conquered the next castle, they would be able to eat whatever they wanted. These pancakes, bread sticks, and jerky were more of a reserve, just in case.
The essence of a Knight's combat was to nurture oneself through battle.
After carefully checking the materials to make sure that nothing was missing, Liszt organized his gem space again. He took out some things that he didn't need and sealed them in the castle's warehouse, such as mithril, jade, and crystal.
And refilled it with food.
In addition to the Six-Headed King Sea Snake meat from before, this amount of food was enough for him to eat for a year. He definitely wouldn't starve to death.
Then he went to the magic workshop in the shiitake town-originally called the Flame Mushroom Processing Workshop, it was where Elkson made potions. Now, his job had been replaced by Kris, and the name of the workshop had been changed to Magic Workshop. All the potions produced in the Flower Town were processed here.
"Kris, is my potion ready?" He asked.
Kris moved out the prepared box. "Lord Baron, I finally made this batch of potions before you went to war … But I have to say, Mr. Elkson, who you worked with before, made potions in a simple and crude way, wasting too much magic power."
"Is his potion-making skills poor?"
"It can't be said to be too bad, it can only be said to be relatively bad. Maybe he has very little experience in making potions and wastes at least 20% of his magic power." Kris said. She was a relatively talented magician. She was promoted at the age of seventeen. Elkson and others were promoted in their twenties.
Moreover, Kris was most proficient in potion-making. It was normal for her to improve the effectiveness of potions by 20%.
Liszt smiled. "Fortunately, you are helping me now. Otherwise, I would not be happy to think that a large number of my potions would be lost in the production process, and that some might be deducted."
"If I can break through to a great magician one day, the efficiency of making potions will continue to improve. Now, I have basically reached the saturation rate that a magician can master."
"Just do your best. During my absence, if you have any needs, just ask the castle."
"I understand, Lord Baron."
All the potions were put into the gem space.
Even if he went out to war, he still didn't want to interrupt his potion practice. The practice of qi was like sailing against the current. Now, with the secret technique "Aura Decay", the effect of the potions would be greatly improved. It would not be difficult to break Merlin Longtaro's record of twenty-two years old Sky Knight.
"Maybe I can become a Sky Knight at the age of eighteen and ride a dragon at the age of twenty!" Liszt was ambitious.
In the evening.
He went to the seascape villa again to say goodbye to A Qi.
However, he unexpectedly got news from A Qi about the caterpillar and the mallard. "Brother, there are a group of ducks and caterpillars in Nami's house."
"Ducks and caterpillars? What do they look like? "
"The caterpillar is a bit like a baby sprite worm. It is as long as a finger and has fluffy hair. It is not the hair of a worm, but the hair of an animal. The duck has a gray body and a green head. It is as big as a swan and can spit out water arrows. They are low-level World of Warcraft and they like to eat caterpillars the most."
Obviously.
The reward of the smoke mission fell on Mangrove Island.
The caterpillar reproduced on Mangrove Island, which attracted the low-level World of Warcraft mallard ducks that fed on the caterpillar. It was not clear what the use of the caterpillar was. Maybe its green hair could be made into clothing like animal fur, but the World of Warcraft mallard ducks were definitely an excellent source of food.
Liszt's eyes lit up. With his current archery, hunting low-level World of Warcraft was a piece of cake.
At this time, A Qi said, "Brother, those ducks like to lay eggs everywhere. There have been a lot of duck eggs on the island. They never seem to hatch eggs. I haven't seen a single duckling. "
"Duck eggs?"
World of Warcraft mallard ducks lay eggs on the island.
This meant that if picked up, the mallard could be hatched directly and then raised by hand. Just like the low-level World of Warcraft fire rabbits raised in Tulip Castle for food, it could meet the castle's large demand for World of Warcraft meat. Even if they could not hatch, the duck eggs were definitely a delicious dish.
He thought for a moment and said, "A Qi, can you and Nami collect these duck eggs and put them in the sea view villa … Forget it, don't collect them. Wait until I come back."
It was summer now, and these duck eggs could not be stored for a long time. By the time he returned from Iron Hoof Island, they would have already gone bad.
It was better to let the mallard ducks breed on the island on their own. In case these duck eggs did not need to be hatched and the ducklings would automatically break out of their shells, wouldn't that increase the number of mallards?
When he left the sea view villa, Liszt was in a good mood.
Now that there were Blizzard Beasts, mallards, and black pearl clams that were not sea monsters in his territory, he had mastered three specialties related to World of Warcraft.
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