Warm Dragon

During the Black Fire Festival, the Black Fire Land had a day off. Serfs no longer had to work hard and could freely travel anywhere.

There were young men and women holding hands and going through the grove.

There were also old serfs, smoking pipes and reminiscing about their past lives in the volcanic oasis.

There were also mobile vendors, who either sold along the road in a horse-drawn carriage, or pushed a cart deep into the land reclamation site, or simply carried a cargo box and ran to the ridge to sell. They sold tofu, groceries, bread, and so on.

The blueprint for the land reclamation plan of the Black Fire Land has been almost finalized.

On the triangular territory, with the location of the Cigar Castle as the center, the hot spring water flows to the northwest, southwest, and east. Half of it was natural erosion and half was artificial excavation. A total of three large rivers were dug, and then many canals were opened with the three large rivers as the main trunk.

"Sir Knight, what if I have to pee urgently?" The serf steward asked boldly.

"See that wooden house? That's the toilet. Do you know what a toilet is?"

"Praise the master!"

"When the warm season is over, it will almost melt. Now grass has begun to grow in many places on the snowfield."

"This place is not small. I heard from the knight master in charge that in the future, the Valley of the Glowing River, the Black Fire Land and the Thunder Lake in the east will be connected to form a whole warm land. It's very big!"

"The serfs in your reclamation site are all celebrating the bonfire party here." The knight pointed to the bonfire and the white line on the periphery. "Do you see this white line? No one is allowed to go beyond this white line. Anyone who goes out will be whipped."

"Rosai!" Russell called out in his heart.

An old serf technician knocked on his pipe and said, "It's the same for any master. They are all the territory of the fluorescent mushroom family!"

"Ah?" Charles exclaimed, "Is this the cry of the dragon, the cry of the torrent dragon, and the cry of the shadow flame dragon!"

The atmosphere of the bonfire party was immediately set off to the extreme.

"Yes, they are all masters of the fluorescent mushroom family."

Some serfs also sighed: "Without mountains, it looks too flat. I have never seen a place flatter than here."

Then knights arrived one after another and brought celebratory supplies for the bonfire party.

Then he drank the beer in the cup in one gulp, turned the cup upside down, and looked at his subjects gently.

"I received your blessings." When the voice died down, Russell said loudly, "I hope you can live happily in the Black Fire Land in the future. I, Russell, the fluorescent mushroom, will protect you and watch you!"

"The Black Fire Land will be great in the future!" said a serf from the volcanic oasis, "I am used to living here. It is much cooler than the Windfury City, but the ice age is not easy. I almost froze to death when I first came here!"

The almost imperceptible asphalt main road soon ran to the end, and a castle under construction came into view.

The next moment, there was another familiar dragon roar: "Roar!"

In the territory, the noble lord is the sky.

"Praise the master!" I don't know which serf took the lead.

On the dragon coiling column, the black oil dragon Rose flew and swooped over. Russell jumped from the back of the unicorn and rode on the back of the oil dragon. And Polly turned into a thunderbolt and imprinted on Russell's forehead.

"My lord, it's time to go back to the knights' bonfire party. Everyone is waiting for your return." Lord Charles said to Russell with a smile.

"Everyone has to go to the toilet to relieve themselves. If someone is found..." The knight read out the taboos of the bonfire party, and made sure that the serfs were clear, and then hurried away.

The Black Fire Festival is a major festival of the Black Fire Land, and it is also a face-to-face communication between the lord and the people.

And the Red Water River will have the opportunity to merge with the Youguang River in the future to form a larger river, and then continue to wash southward.

Russell was on the back of the unicorn, waving his hand: "Let's go back!"

Just at this moment, a familiar dragon roar was heard over the Lei Ze in the east: "Hoo!"

Civilians rarely urinate and defecate in the wild.

"This black oil is really a treasure. It can be used to build roads. Look at this road. It's so smooth and beautiful!"

Just then.

When the serfs picked up their wine glasses in a hurry.

When all the bonfire parties were around, it was almost the second half of the night.

Suddenly a knight came galloping: "Everyone stop, the lord is here!"

The composting technology has been promoted, so toilets are also beginning to rise in the Grand Duchy of Shadow Flame.

The serfs quickly got off the car and found their own serf steward.

"I know, I know, you have to go to the toilet for defecation and urination, you can't defecate and urinate anywhere!" The serf steward quickly replied.

Russell was startled and sobered up instantly.

"It's so comfortable!" a serf said, "Not bumpy at all, the asphalt road feels soft, I want to go down and walk for a few steps!"

The land reclamation site is on both sides of the three rivers.

"Praise the fluorescent mushroom family!"

Without staying for long, Russell rode the unicorn Polly again with the blessings of the serfs, and went to the bonfire party at the next land reclamation site with the followers.

The serfs beside the bonfire quickly knelt on the ground. At this time, Russell rode the unicorn Polly slowly.

"Praise the master!"

Many bridges were built along the three rivers, connecting many charcoal slag roads, and finally merged into the asphalt main road being laid. At this time, the serfs followed the carriage and ran on the asphalt main road.

Many manors in the future will be divided out in sequence with these three rivers as boundaries.

"That's true. I went to the snowfield when I was pulling goods before. Now the snowfield is gone and has turned into land. There are only a few places left where you can still see snow that has not melted."

Bread, beer, vegetables, meat, the styles are very rich, and there is really a lot of meat, which makes the serfs greedy.

"Praise the master!"

There is a large open space here. There seems to be a small market not far away. The lights are shining, and the crowds are moving. They have begun to sing and dance.

Drinking beer and roasting meat, singing and dancing around the bonfire, with the arrival of night, the serfs all enjoy a rare festival.

Soon a knight came over, checked the waist badge of the serf manager, and counted the number of serfs in this car, and confirmed it. Then he shouted and led the serfs to a fixed place on the lawn, next to a bonfire.

But he soon returned, bringing back several more batches of serfs, until he took over all the serfs at a reclamation site.

"It's easier to travel than the road to the volcanic oasis."

The serfs didn't know.

"Then after this territory is merged, whose master will it belong to?" A serf asked the question in his heart.

"Praise the master!"

"Get off the carriage!" The coachman began to shout, "Follow your respective stewards, don't walk around, each land reclamation site has a fixed location. If you run around and can't find a place, be careful of being whipped by the knights, get off quickly!"

Russell raised his wine glass high and said loudly: "Drink to victory!"

He got off the horse, picked up the wine glass handed by the knight, smiled and waved: "Today is the Black Fire Festival, no one needs to kneel down to salute, please stand up, everyone raise your wine glass, and drink a cup with your lord, me, Russell Fluorescent Mushroom!"

The river flowing to the northwest, passing through the black oil mine, is called the Black Water River; the river flowing to the southwest, with newly reclaimed farms on both sides, is called the Red Water River; the river flowing to the east, which is expected to flow into Lei Ze in the future, is called the Xiangshui River.

This is a territory with flat terrain, which is convenient for planning.

"This place is just a smaller Sanchakou." The serf who spoke was a serf technician supported by the Yujiuhua family. "There are also three rivers, but they are much smaller than the river at Sanchakou. You can cross the river by wading."

The serfs who drank the beer in their cups in a panic began to sing blessings, and the voices of blessings and praises were endless.

Russell kept raising his cup and received blessings from the people. The responsibility and honor of being a lord lingered in his heart.

The Black Water River is likely to flow into the cave and then disappear in the underground river.

"Praise the dragon." The carriage was filled with blessings. Even if the lord was not there, they had to rush to praise, for fear of falling behind others and being punished by the serfs for disrespecting the lord.

There is a reclamation site every few kilometers, which will become the center of a manor in the future. Such planning is very neat compared to the Youguang Valley.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Charles, notify all knights to guard the bonfire party!" Russell said solemnly on the dragon's back, "Keep playing the music, keep dancing!"

Then he soared into the sky: "I'll be back soon!"