Mage Joan

Chapter 504: Breeding test ground (Ⅰ)

"The strange man in black robe is named Shaman, and he is a'blighter' who conquered the sect. It is said that his status in the sect is not low. From the information revealed in the dialogue between him and Baldwin, Baldwin also conquered the sect. The member, who was instructed to purchase a ranch in Hauss Town, seems to be engaged in an experiment to breed a thoroughbred horse. As for the "snake hand" Sharman, it should be the representative of the sect to come and accept the results of Baldwin's experiment, which happened to be encountered by us."

Joan whispered to Clark the details of the man in black robe.

"It is not a shameful thing to breed a thoroughbred horse. Why does Baldwin seem to be sneaky, and it is not too much trouble to set the breeding ground underground?"

Clark scratched his head in confusion.

"It's not known, maybe Baldwin and Sharman's conversation can unravel the mystery for us."

Joan pulled the corner of Giant Frost's clothes, led him back to the secluded corner away from Baldwin and Sharman, and then inspired two "mythical powers" to continue the "invisibility technique" that was about to expire, so as not to expose the tracks.

If only Baldwin was present, Joan didn't need to be so cautious, but the unexpectedly strong enemy of "Snake Hand" Shaman suddenly appeared, disrupting his plan and had to be more careful.

After re-blessing the "invisibility", Joan and Clark crept back to the stable and hid in the corner to eavesdrop on Baldwin chatting with Sharman.

Through the conversation between the two, Joan confirmed that Baldwin was indeed a member of the conquered sect, and incidentally verified another speculation: General Isaac Hook, the garrison commander at Prince’s Port, was also a secret member of the conquered sect and was in the sect The status of China is higher than that of "Snake Hand" Sharman, and he is the head of the conquering sect in Yalfheim.

Henry Baldwin's position in the conquering sect is not high, his qualifications are still junior, and he was not qualified to be alone. But he is a smart man who can drill camps, plus General Hook's nephew, it is not difficult to get ahead with such a nepotism.

In order to show his talents, Baldwin reported to the "Snake Hand" Sharman in a slightly conspicuous tone his achievements in Haus Town this year, even secretly controlling the "withered monster" to destroy the competitor's ranch, and then to lower prices Mergers and acquisitions, planning a monopoly on the Horsetown horse farm business, and other suspected criminal methods have also been said without shame.

"Snake Hand" Shaman did not condemn the crime described by Baldwin, but nodded and smiled frequently, giving praise and encouragement.

Joan listened to his ears, frowned straight, and suspected that conquering the believers were all like Baldwin and Sharman. They had no moral bottom line. They were unscrupulous for the purpose, and even villains who were proud of crimes and crimes. No wonder they were killed by Clark and Ge. Decent people like Mr. Deng are regarded as cult gangs.

At this time, "Snake Hand" Sharman had carefully looked at the thoroughbred foals bred by Baldwin and expressed satisfaction.

Obtaining the approval of the "Adult Mission" from the headquarters of the Order, Baldwin clearly breathed a sigh of relief and invited Baldwin to visit the row of prison-like stone houses opposite the stable.

"Master Shaman, here is the male horse dedicated to breeding. Frankly speaking, the reason why the foals we breed are excellent in all aspects, has little to do with the female horses that breed the foals. The excellent lineage comes mainly from the inheritance of the paternal line." Baldwin solemnly introduced.

Sharman nodded with a smile.

"Yesterday I met with the General in Prince Port, I heard him talk about this breeding horse breeding program, and the General also revealed to me that before you built this underground testing ground, this project has been carried out in secret in other places. It took nearly ten years until the plan was confirmed to be feasible before large-scale promotion. Baldwin, compared to other breeding farms that have been in existence for many years, this farm you run has other advantages in addition to its larger scale. ?"

"Master Shaman, there were indeed more than ten test sites before I took over this job, but please forgive me, those pastures are not only small in scale, but also very low in breeding efficiency!"

"Actually, I don’t blame those of my colleagues, mainly because the "stallion" is not easy to obtain. The biggest advantage of the breeding test ground I established in Haus Town is that it is easier to hunt stallions for us. Of mares provide adequate and good-blooded spouses-as long as this bottleneck is broken, the efficiency of breeding thoroughbred foals can be greatly improved!"

Baldwin turned and gave a sign to the guards in front of the stone house, instructing them to open the prison door and letting out a high-quality "stallion" to let Shaman witness.

Joan hid in a dark corner not far away, staring at the slowly open iron fence door. He was very curious about the prisoners held in the cell until he witnessed a strong centaur rushing out of the cell and rushed to Baldwin angrily, and the doubt that had been hovering for a long time finally dissipated.

It turns out that the so-called "high quality stallion" used by Henry Baldwin to breed female horses is not a real male horse, but a male centaur living in the jungle outside the town!

The Centaurs do not have their own words and languages, and the cultural tradition has been greatly influenced by elves. Since ancient times, "elven language" has been used as the native language of this family. This is no wonder that rough cursing has come from the prison.

Although they use the same language, the wild and wild Centaurs are different from the elegant and proud elves. They don't like the gorgeous rhetoric in the elven language. The language style goes straight, and it is unambiguous to scold the mother.

The released half-man Ma Hanzi kept talking, but he could not yet vent his hatred for Henry Baldwin, dragging heavy handcuffs and shackles, struggling to rush to Baldwin, hoping to kill the man who deprived him of his freedom. .

The guards on both sides came forward in time to control the irritable horseman with a horse and prevented him from attacking Baldwin.

Baldwin did something disheartened, and was a little uneasy. He moved his foot and hid behind Sharman, not daring to look at the angry man Ma Han.

Sharman looked at Ma Manzi with great interest, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Baldwin: "I like this guy, it looks full of energy."

"Yes, Lord Shaman, look at this muscular physique, strong muscles, and smooth and beautiful coat color. It's a masculine beauty, whether measured by the standard of a male horse or a man. Man, our mare, is very blessed." The smile on Baldwin's face was gradually bleak.

"I heard that there is a tribe of horses and horses called the "iron-hoof clan" living in the jungle near the town of Haus. The people and horses you captured are all members of the iron-hoof tribe?" Sharman asked Baldwin.

"Yes, Lord Shaman. The reason why we chose to establish a breeding test ground in Haus Town is mainly to consider that the town is close to the settlement of the Sagittarius, and the residents in the town have always been friendly to the Sagittarius. Drinking and shopping in the town is convenient for us to track and capture."

Baldwin said complacently.

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