The Defeated Dragon

It’s really a big circle, and it’s mainly a lot of muscles. It feels like being blown up by the magic of the blood of the blood, and it feels a little swollen.

"Mr. Marcus, have you seen intermediate Warcraft?"

"No."

"I do not have either."

Intermediate Warcraft can not be seen by anyone, just like Coral Island has only one Sky Knight of the Earl, and the entire island is only a purple sand crocodile. This is not a crocodile in the zoo, you can buy tickets to visit, the magic of intermediate Warcraft is no longer unique.

According to the record of the tulip.

The purple sand crocodile is a water attribute of Warcraft. It used to be in a confrontation with the Knights and released three kinds of magic.

They are "water arrows", "water wave shields", and very powerful "water waterfalls". They can lift up more than ten meters of water waves on land, and they can kill the earth knight.

and so.

Shakesend evolved into an intermediate level of Warcraft, Liszt did not dare to conclude. At least from the current state, Shakessen has not changed much. Even in the violent state, there is no overwhelming advantage for the Wind Blade wolves - the dense wounds are proof.

"In any case, the **** fruit should bring some changes to the shaking, and under the imperceptible, it will make it stronger." Liszt comforted himself, not too tangled.

The Cavaliers cleaned up for a long time and didn't pack the body of Warcraft.

Mainly the Thunderbolt wild boar is too big, estimated to have the weight of an adult hippo, close to 3 tons of weight. The horses have the strength and they can't carry the wild boars. There are also two violent dogs, seven wind-blade wolves and a shadow snake. Today's harvest is huge.

"First send some of the Warcraft corpse back, and then pull the caravan of the caravan, this thorn forest and many body beasts hoard." Marcus thought about it.

Liszt had no opinion on this. He was too lazy to think about it.

Now I just want to go back to the castle, take a shower, and then take a nap.

On the way back, he summoned the smoke mission.

“Complete the task and reward a **** fruit.”

"Task: You have launched an offensive, determined to clear the thorns and thorns, and create a peaceful new environment for the flower town. Then you will complete the killing of all the World of Warcraft in the Stranglethorn. Reward: The trace of the dragon horse group."

The new mission is to revive the spirit of Liszt.

The reward turned out to be the trail of the dragons and horses - he always wondered if the dragon horse was alone. It is reasonable to say that there will be no horses on the island, but who can guarantee that there is really no horse, this is a magical world. Unexpectedly, the smoke mission directly gave clues.

There are indeed dragons and horses.

This is a dragon stallion, and the value is self-evident.

"The original Qing dynasty finished the thorns in the south, found the blood of the fruit, and planned to take a break. Now it seems that you can't rest, and you can complete the clean-up work directly and greet my dragons and horses!"

......

The moon has already set.

Starry and sparkling.

In the light of the stars, Liszt and his knights, carrying a full harvest, returned to the castle.

The castle is lit, and the butler old Carter has been waiting. He doesn't know when the owner of the castle will come back. According to the instructions before Liszt’s departure, he did not have to return at night. But he still gets up from bed from time to time, comes to the window and looks outside.

Then he saw the torch.

"It’s the master who came back." Carter was inexplicably loose, and quickly dressed his clothes and knocked on Mrs. Mawson’s door. "Mrs. Mawson, the master is back, evoke the maids, prepare the bath for the master. Let the kitchen Quickly preparing for the night, the team has already set foot on the road.

"Okay, Mr. Carter, I will get up." Mrs. Mason answered.

Carter quickly shouted the servants one by one, and then ignited the lights and let the whole castle wake up from the darkness - the lord likes the light, he always said not to be afraid of wasting candles, now have money!

The castle quickly lit up with lights.

The owner who returns to riding is in a very comfortable mood.

Liszt couldn't help but think of a song—the stars lit up, illuminating my home, letting the lost child find the way to come.

Feeling is not very suitable, so he thinks of a small poem - my Dada's horseshoe is a beautiful mistake, I am not a person, is a passer...

Ok.

It is not very suitable.

I couldn't find a suitable sentence to describe my mood at the moment, and I was very excited. At the gate of the castle, the servants have already listed the team and greeted him.

"The Cavaliers are glory! Master, seeing you return safely, my heart is finally solid."

"You don't have to worry about it, Mr. Carter, just went hunting in the forest, no danger." Liszt smiled and said faintly, "Tom, take my donkey from the knight, drive the caravan of the caravan, wait for more. Go to the thorny hills and pull back all the hunting prey... you will be very busy tonight."

"Yes, Master, I will go." Tom answered.

Carter watched the knights carrying the prey corpses, knowing that this would be a sleepless night: "It is our pleasure to serve the lord."

"Is Mrs. Abby ready for the night?"

"The kitchen is already working. I let Mrs. Abby prepare the weight of the entire knight team."

"Very well, when we return again, we must have a drink and celebrate today's rich harvest." Liszt did not dismount. "Thomas, will shake the forest, it hurts, bandage it."

"As you wish, Master."

Liszt glanced at the unloaded prey and said: "Mr. Carter, telling Mr. Galthai, he can divide the prey. The castle leaves a part, which is distributed to the officials and the part of the family of the knight, and the rest, Supply seafood shop, the price is the same as seafood."

These prey are talking about beasts.

As for Warcraft, certainly can not be handled like this - Liszt is not so generous, in addition to selling money, Warcraft is his exclusive food, at the most banquet, let the subordinates follow the fishing.

......

Two consecutive days, I finally pulled back all the harvest today.

Stacked in front of the castle, like a hill.

The lobby on the first floor is very lively.

It is rare to pass the aristocratic system once, and the lord and the priest are seated in the same seat.

Tonight's nightingale is comparable to the feast of the festival - Liszt let the kitchen make a whole set of shadow snakes into snakes, and officials and enemies are divided into a large snake row.

The magical Warcraft meat is a big complement, they usually can't eat it. Taking this opportunity, everyone is eager to eat, and I can't wait for the plate to be smashed.

The shiver outside the castle also got a large snake platoon.

"The knight glory cares for the flower town, and cares for the lord, courage and wisdom! I propose, let us raise the cup together, respect the cup of Lisz, who is greeted by the knights, and the glory belongs to the lord!" Gao Ertai said The wine glass filled with juniper dominates the atmosphere of the entire banquet.

Communicating and setting the atmosphere is his specialty.

Others raised their cups and shouted: "Glory belongs to the lord!"

Liszt sat on the main seat, his face was no longer a formulaized aristocratic smile, but an excited smile, enjoying the atmosphere. He picked up the glass in front of him and said, "Glory belongs to me, I am with you!"