However, Liszt regretted it.
The Swift Swordsman, who had suppressed Fredo in the sword fight, did not choose to fight to the death. Instead, he led the Knight to escape to the Snaketooth City.
The Snaketooth City was the central city of the Snaketooth Mountain Range. Next to it was the tall Snaketooth Castle, which stood between two mountains. It was easy to defend and difficult to attack. Obviously, Count Flyinggoose seemed to have communicated with the Marquis of the Snaketooth to give up the strategic position of the Castle of Hands and retreat to the Snaketooth Castle.
Count Peregrine Falcon also escaped.
Many Sky Knights had gathered in the Snaketooth Castle. It would be difficult to attack it.
"Count Flyinggoose escaped, and the Castle of Hands fell into our hands. Liszt, thank you for your help. My mission was completed perfectly. From now on, I can occupy the Castle of Hands and threaten the safety of the Marquis of the Snaketooth's Orders of Chivalry. A large area of the territory is under the threat of our Orders of Chivalry. "
Roger Golden Oats was very excited.
He hurriedly commanded the Orders of Chivalry to rush to the Castle of Hands. They had taken away all the supplies that could be taken away, but there were still a lot of equipment, food, utensils, and other supplies left in the castle.
While the Knights were busy counting the spoils, Roger made a decision in the following meeting.
Roger then made a decision in the subsequent conference: "Your contribution will be tied with Viscount Fredo's. Do you have any objections?"
"No." Liszt said calmly. Tremblingwoods had played a huge role in the siege, but without Ferredo to restrain the Swift Flying Sword Sage, it would have been impossible to attack the city safely. Hence, it was acceptable that their contributions were equal.
"As for the distribution of the spoils, I know you don't need a lot of ordinary supplies. How about we convert all of them into food and ship them to the 30 empty ships I will provide for you?"
"Very good distribution plan."
He was not calculative, and Roger was not mean. The distribution of battle achievements and spoils was quickly implemented. The Knight took care of everything for Liszt. After the meeting, he returned to his room and had a good rest.
Although it was said to be resting, it was actually an abnormal movement in the position of his heart.
An indescribable feeling spread from his heart, giving him a comfortable yet uncomfortable experience. He had no choice but to cancel his social engagements and carefully examine his body.
"The quest must have been completed, and the Magical Spark has sprouted," Liszt thought as he closed the door.
That was why he summoned the smoke mission.
"Quest completed. Reward: Sprout of Mana Fire Seed."
As expected.
Then came a new smoke mission.
[Mission: The Mana Kindling that has sprouted will become a new lifeform that you yearn for day and night. Its growth requires a large amount of resources, but it can also bring you unlimited benefits. Please cooperate with the Mana Kindling to train. Reward: One Bloodline Fruit. "
"A brand-new life form that I've been thinking about day and night?"
"Training together with the Mana Fire Seed?"
"Is it really going to grow into a fire dragon?" Liszt felt the change in his heart and pondered over the hint of the smoke mission.
His blood was already boiling.
Because all kinds of signs showed that there was indeed a future fire dragon living in his body.
What he needed now was to work hard to cultivate a fire dragon. There was no information about how a fire dragon was born, but according to the hint of the smoke mission, the Mana Kindling would definitely breed a fire dragon. He just didn't know how it would be bred.
"I hope I won't 'give birth' to a fire dragon. That would be so embarrassing."
Suppressing his excitement.
His eyes stayed on the reward of the smoke mission, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Another Bloodline Fruit! The last Bloodline Fruit cultivated Dosen, an Intermediate World of Warcraft, and also gave birth to eight Blizzard Beasts! This time, who should I give the Bloodline Fruit to? "
He didn't know where the Bloodline Fruit would grow. If it was in his own territory, he couldn't reach it. He could only try his luck and see what creatures in his territory would eat the Bloodline Fruit.
If it was on the battlefield.
The targets he could choose from were basically clear. Dosen and the eight little ones were good choices; Chocobo Loki was also a good choice; Blackblood Horse Dragon could also be cultivated with the Bloodline Fruit.
He began to think.
Who should he give it to?
"If possible, I certainly hope that Dosen eats the Bloodline Fruit and evolves further. But Dosen has already eaten a Bloodline Fruit in a short period of time. If he eats it again, I'm afraid the chances of failure will greatly increase … If he explodes and dies, it will be a big blow to me. "
It was too risky for Dosen to eat it.
The eight little ones were quite suitable. Even if one died, it wouldn't affect the overall situation. But considering that they were the descendants of Dosen who hadn't completely digested the Bloodline Fruit, their blood must still have "resistance" to the Bloodline Fruit, which was very dangerous.
"It doesn't make sense for Blackdragon to eat it. Turning it into World of Warcraft is just another low-level dragon … In fact, it's better to let Loki eat it. Loki is basically a low-level dragon in World of Warcraft. Once he evolves and becomes an Intermediate Dragon, his strength will take a qualitative leap."
However, like Dosen and the eight little ones, it would be a pity if Loki exploded and died.
In World of Warcraft, dragons that were very suitable for riding were really hard to find. The count had searched for many years but still couldn't find a suitable mount in World of Warcraft. It was clear how hard it was to find a good mount.
"Forget it, I won't think about it. When I find one, I'll decide whether to give it to the eight little ones or to Loki."
He returned his attention to his heart.
He operated his qi, trying to feel the changes in the sprouting Mana Kindling.
If the previous Mana Tinder was like a seed that could only absorb and not give back, then the Mana Tinder that he felt this time was more like a filter that could convert and convert energy. He could still feel it constantly absorbing the nutrients and mana in his body, but at the same time, it began to emit mana.
A very special mana mixed with the qi that Liszt operated, causing his qi to undergo some abnormal changes.
His qi, which was originally moving at will, actually had a vague feeling that it was not listening to him. Especially when it was operating according to the flow of qi moves, there would be a great sense of sluggishness. The more complicated the flow, the stronger the sluggishness, and it was almost difficult to use qi moves.
Even when he used the Magic Eye, he felt that it was not as smooth as before.
"This is bad. The Mana Kindling of the Germinal Mana Kindling in my body … seems to be 'excreting' impurities, mixing with my pure qi, causing my control of qi to seriously decline … I'm afraid my current combat power has been greatly reduced, less than half of what it used to be!"
His face was serious.
Although this situation was probably caused by the initial discomfort, it could be solved when he found a suitable training method.
But it still made him aware of the seriousness of the problem.
"I can't participate in the battle anymore. In my current state, accidents are inevitable on the battlefield. The Fortress of Hands has fallen. Next, I just need to wait patiently for the count to meet up with him and be a bystander on the battlefield. "He had decided to pretend to be a salted fish for a while.
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