Ride and Cut

"Xiaoka." The lord greeted Carlos, who was busy teaching divine arts, "Now take all the priests and hide in the Twilight Forest, so as not to reveal the truth."

He didn't want to be discovered by outsiders that there were thousands of people in Gaoshan Castle with weak elemental fluctuations, that would be too scary.

"Follow me, boss." Carlos quickly threw down the pointer, waved at the instructors who were on fire, and shouted, "Let them assemble."

The instructors, who had long been accustomed to orders and prohibitions, continued to communicate, and the order that had been barely established all morning collapsed in an instant.

A small number of ex-Alpine Fort militiamen were able to identify their own instructors and showed a little discipline.

Most of them don't know what happened at all, and they don't have the slightest sense of being a soldier at all. They discussed eagerly with each other, and even chased and fought each other in the chaos. The noise in the school field was as loud as ten thousand chickens crowing at the same time.

In a vast ocean of small people, a few tall instructors are like a few red cranes breaking into a flock of chickens. They stared dumbfounded at the disappearance of their training results, and their expressions gradually became very desperate.

Li Cha and Seedorf looked at each other and shrugged helplessly at the same time.

Compared with the strong fighting races with a natural sense of honor, the vassals of the Rabbitman and the Goatman are more used to finding some fun for themselves at any time, especially those who just came from the wild omen.

I have to admit that even with the blessing of the system, it is still a long way to go to train them to look good.

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Departing from the royal capital Fulis, transfer to Cologne, and then continue trekking in the wilderness for three days before arriving at the destination.

The journey was long and arduous, but that was the second. The real headache is that the task of this trip is so heavy that Prince Schmidt is full of doubts and can't relax.

But when they finally completed the entire journey, the carriage stopped for a short rest. Everything that caught his eyes still made him admire.

Looking forward along the dirt road hidden in the grass nest, ant-like workers are busy, lifting stones with the help of huge levers, and building a majestic city wall up to twenty blades. At present, less than a quarter of it has been completed and it is far from being closed, but a little majestic momentum can already be glimpsed.

The castle seems to have just been built, and there is no trace left by the wind and rain. Standing on the only commanding height within a radius of tens of miles, like a silent guard, overlooking a large residential area surrounded by hills.

It was evening, and the setting sun coated everything with a magnificent layer of bright red, and also softened everything.

The clear river water seems to be nostalgic for people, and it makes a slight bend here. Forming a large area of ​​calm and open waters, it has become an ideal hometown for reeds.

The slender elf girl propped up the black-covered boat and walked through it, occasionally bending down to pick up a few green and white duck eggs.

They were laughing and making noise, like people in a painting.

I am used to seeing the unchanging barrenness of the wilderness, but when I first saw this prosperous scene, my first reaction was to be moved.

The land here also seems to be much more fertile than elsewhere in the wilderness, and clumps of bitter thorns are blooming everywhere. When the breeze blows, the faint fragrance is like silk, like wisps, moistening things silently.

Prince Schmidt never drank, but felt as if he was drunk.

"The beautiful place touched the soft string in my heart." He couldn't help asking, "Is this really a mountain castle?"

He had seen the archives of the Noble Court, and it was recorded that there was only a two-story wooden building here at first. It would be unbelievable to say that all the changes took place in just a few years.

There is already a prototype of the city here.

"Of course, welcome to Alpine Fort, my good prince." Li Cha hugged firmly.

Prince Schmidt is also an old acquaintance of Gaoshanbao. He had socialized in the holy city of Vatican back then, and his responsibility and mind are impressive.

"Li Cha, please forgive me for being too straightforward." This noble royal family spoke very kindly, "The information you sent has been received by the palace a long time ago, but it is too involved and has to be verified by someone, so I am here."

Prince Schmidt was regarded as a heavyweight in Pompeii, and Sagre had served as his right-hand man when he was still in power.

"Of course I can understand." The lord laughed, "We have prepared a banquet for you, why don't we fill our stomachs first."

Coincidentally at this time, a group of Fengshen pterodactyl cavalry was landing under the last twilight, and the wind was blowing up the dust.

"What kind of flying dragon is this? Why have I never seen it before?" The prince took a deep breath, his eyes slightly turbulent.

Possibly due to having served in the cavalry as a young man, he was known for his fondness for fine horses and rare mounts of all kinds.

"A kind of ice dragon, I sent people to catch it when it went south for the winter, and it happened to be used to form the air cavalry."

"It must be very difficult to trap such a giant beast, right?"

"It's not too much trouble. Use logs to prop up a huge basket, and then place some beef and mutton under it. The hunter will hold the rope and lie in ambush." ​​The lord described with a nose and insight, "When the flying dragon lands to eat meat, just pull the rope and hold them in the basket."

"That's how big a basket is enough!" Prince Schmidt couldn't help expressing emotion when he looked at the flying dragons, which were conservatively estimated to have a wingspan of more than ten blades.

"..." Li Cha nodded seriously, "Anyway, it's very big, very big!"

"Little pioneer, dare to form an air cavalry, this is completely overstepping the rules!" Behind Prince Schmidt, a thin old man with gray hair and bald spots suddenly said, his strong bad breath almost made Li Cha stumble.

"Alpine Fort should immediately disband the establishment and hand over all the flying dragon mounts to the military department."

"Are you?" The lord asked politely sideways.

"Frost, the Marquis of Frost." This guy puffed out his chest, obviously very proud.

"Frost..." Richard nodded pretendingly, then changed the subject, "I've never heard of it."

"Li Cha, why are you like this?" Annie, who was wearing a royal blue evening dress, was exceptionally slim and charming. She covered her mouth and snickered and gave him a light slap on the arm. "The Frost family are descendants of famous heroes."

"Oh, descendants of heroes." The lord let out a sneer from his nose, and his eyes couldn't be more nakedly written - you deserve it too?

"You!" The Marquis of Frost almost couldn't bear it.

"Forbidding local nobles to establish air cavalry is an old rule of Nero's era. We have not inherited it in Pompeii, let alone overriding it." Prince Schmidt interrupted him, "The banquet is about to begin. I can't help but want to try the famous specialties of Alpine Fort. How about you, Lord Frost?"

"Hahaha, just kidding, don't mind." Li Cha winked at the dry old man whose face turned blue and white, "It's getting late, adults, please follow me."