On the second floor of the castle, he saw that the walls were full of potholes, which were obviously traces of the elves' battle last night. The arrival of Liszt was quickly sensed by the elves, so they climbed out of their boxes one after another and called out to Liszt.
Ella seemed to know that she had made a mistake. She lay on the edge of the box, looked at Liszt pitifully, and made a cry of grievance. "Wow."
Liszt ignored them and scolded them with a straight face, "Everyone, come over here and stand in a row on this table!"
"Gulp."
"Wow."
"Squeak."
"Wula!"
The elves flew out of their respective rooms and came to the table designated by Liszt. However, some touched each other in a friendly way, and some glared at each other. The elves were different in color, appearance, personality, and temper.
"Silence! Don't move!"
When the elves were completely subdued, Liszt said to the butler, Carter, "Mr. Carter, you identify who was the first to pick a fight last night, who was the one who started the fight, and who is responsible, and who is less. Point them out one by one. Don't cover up."
"The elves are cute, but they really need to be taught a lesson. Master, I will not cover up any elf." When Carter spoke, he looked at the thorn elf, Ella.
Ella was glaring at him.
But Carter was not threatened and directly pointed out, "All the fights were started by Ella …"
Ella yelled to stop Carter from snitching. "Wow!"
But Liszt reached out and pressed his head directly, motioning Carter to continue.
"The first one to fight was Ella, followed by the goldthread elf. It not only fought with Ella but also pulled the other elves in."
"Wula!" The goldthread elf yelled to express her grievance.
Carter pointed out the responsibilities of each sprite one by one. Except for the corn sprite Mickey and a few other mild-tempered sprites, the other sprites all participated in the fight. After Liszt understood, he glanced at the elves standing in a row on the table and finally fixed his eyes on Ella.
"Jayla, you provoked, attacked, and continued to attack violently. You are the most responsible. You will be punished with a week of confinement. No, you will not be allowed to leave your box for a week. You must be confined!"
"Wow!"
"If you dare to talk back, I'll extend your confinement time."
"Wu … Wa …"
"Very good, eight days of confinement!"
Ella opened her mouth and finally did not dare to make any more sounds.
Liszt continued to announce, "Goldthread sprite, attack, continue your violent attacks, and make things worse. Responsibility is secondary. You will be punished with five days of confinement!"
The goldthread sprite had learned her lesson and did not make a sound.
The other fighting elves were confined for one to three days. In this way, the fight between the sprites was successfully resolved, and Liszt's majesty was further consolidated. He believed that the punishment of confinement would make them remember, especially the grumpy Ella, who needed a long memory.
… …
Dealing with the affairs of Flower Town.
Before going into seclusion to explore the Dragon Knight's practice method, Liszt went to Port Town and gathered all his followers in the Knight Academy's Knight Square.
A grand celebration ceremony was held in front of the townspeople.
Whether it was a Knight, a Magician, or the best of other professions, they were invited to watch, and the Nuo Knight Square was packed.
In an office in the square office building, Markus was waiting for Liszt to check the list of merits.
Liszt trusted Markus and Liszt. He did not question the list, but was ready to increase the reward. Being rich and willful, he did not mind sharing more profits with his followers. These followers would be an important team for his future country.
"All right, I have seen the list. Is the ceremony in the square ready?"
Paris, who was in charge of maintaining order, answered him, "My Lord, everything is ready. We are waiting for you to announce the start of the ceremony."
"Then let's go."
When he led the crowd out of the office building, there was a loud applause in the square, and many people were shouting slogans such as "My Lord", "My Lord", "Knight's glory", and so on.
He had long been accustomed to this kind of noise.
Liszt walked to the rostrum without any reaction, stood in the center, glanced at the excited and crazy crowd, and stretched out his hand to press down.
Suddenly.
All the sounds disappeared, and only steady or rapid breathing was left on the scene.
This was the authority of the Lord. A word and a gesture could control everything. Such a wonderful pleasure of power made Liszt intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.
"My subjects, welcome to the celebration ceremony of the Expansion Order."
Suddenly, the cheers sounded again, rolling like a tide, roaring for a full minute, and then completely silent when Liszt stretched out his hand for the second time.
"My followers, welcome to share the joy of victory with me. I hope that the glory of knights will always look after me, my followers, my territory, and all the things that are thriving in it." Liszt said the second sentence: "My followers, welcome to share the joy of victory with me. I hope that the glory of knights will always look after me, my followers, my territory, and everything that is thriving in it."
There was no time for the followers to cheer.
He continued, "Thirty-one Knight of Black Horse Island died in this expansion order. They were close comrades, close partners, and loyal followers. They were the people of Black Horse Island and the Knight of Black Horse Island. We cannot forget what they have paid. Let us observe a minute of silence for them. "
A minute of silence, with only the faint sound of dogs barking in the distance.
The silence was over.
The celebration ceremony continued. Liszt did not say any more polite nonsense. Instead, he took out the prepared list and read, "I said, the glory belongs to me, I am with you, and now is the time to share the glory with you! The following people on the list have been awarded the title of Lord Knight for their meritorious service … "
Hoo!
All the Knight in the entire Knight Square were short of breath. Even though most of them knew that they did not have enough meritorious service, they were still excited.
"Markus Wheel …"
The first name to be read was Markus. Liszt smiled and looked at his former home teacher, now the head of the Orders of Chivalry, and walked up to the rostrum with trembling steps.
Then he knelt on one knee and performed the Knight's loyalty etiquette.
Liszt nodded slightly and continued to read the list, "Charles Trap."
The head of the security group, who once wandered to Coral Island and voluntarily gave up his aristocratic status to follow Liszt, was a wandering Knight of the outer islands. After hearing the words, with tears in his eyes, he strode up to the rostrum, knelt on one knee beside Markus, and performed the Knight's loyalty etiquette.
Then Liszt continued to read the names of seven Knight, and the people on the rostrum had already knelt down.
Then he read the last name, "Griffin Haystack."
This was one of the first Knight to follow him. He was an orphan and just an ordinary Earth Knight. He was also the only ordinary Earth Knight in this title. Relying on the fearless spirit of the Knight's charge and the luck of the Knight's glory, he received meritorious service that was not inferior to the elite Earth Knight.
So.
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