The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 117: Heavy rain is coming in late summer

Bold and foolish!

After listening to the patrol team's report, Liszt flashed this thought in his mind. It was like touching the porcelain to the lord's head-even wanting to take advantage of the lord's cheap.

Alas, he did not listen to the side of the patrol.

"Sean, go ask Hunter if you demolished your own wooden house."

"Yes, sir!"

I quickly returned from Cavaliers Sean, along with Galtaire. The result was affirmative. Hunter heard that the materials for repairing the chalet were paid by the castle, and threatened on the spot to replace every single piece of wood in his chalet. Then, extremely sad, the wooden house fell down.

"Mr. Goltay, what do you think?" Liszt didn't have any anger, but just asked lightly.

"Abominable untouchables, should be killed alive!" Galtaire replied loudly, "Master, the free-loving untouchable Hunter is greedy, and dares to covet even the sacred and inviolable things of the castle, and he should be punished severely. I think we should punish He was degraded to a serf, and then whipped a hundred more! "

There are a lot of civilians watching around.

When I heard Gortai's voice, I couldn't help shrinking my neck, and it wasn't terrible to be dismissed as a serf. I was able to whipping a hundred and can kill people alive. In particular, a few civilians also moved their hands and feet in the wooden house of their own home and wanted to take advantage of it. When they heard this, almost their legs began to tremble.

My heart's craving disappeared instantly, groping quietly to move towards the home, ready to plug the wood that has been moved again ...

Honestly, the caning is a little heavy.

Sin does not die.

However, Hunter's behavior made Liszt very unhappy-he tried his best to lead the flowers to the well-off, and some people did not know how to be grateful and wanted to take advantage.

This kind of ethos must not help to rise, it must be strangled.

"Looking at the fact that he had been smashed in one arm, let's remember the whipping, and after he was healed, he will be divided into two whippings, each of which will be fifty."

He glanced at the disturbed civilians around, and told Galtaire: "I do a good job of propaganda, I don't want to find a second person to do something similar."

"As you wish, sir!"

There was a cruel smile on Gao Ertai's face: "I will let these stupid civilians know whether a few woods are important or their own life is important."

After making such a fuss, Liszt continued to inspect the chalet repair battle without interest.

Turned the horse's head and returned to the castle.

Uh ...

The dragon's sunflower Cordyceps in the dragon's sunflower field has gradually recovered, and the magic power can stably circulate in the Cordyceps. Black spots and dead leaves are gradually becoming green.

After watching the dragon sunflower, Liszt rode around the racecourse again.

Finally came back under the green apple tree and took advantage of the cold.

Carrying a bunch of keys, Carter, who had just come out of the cellar to lock the door, came over. His pace is very slow, with the old man's calmness, his clothes are always meticulous and a bit worn, but he is ironed very flatly, without any threads or wrinkles.

"Master, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

"It looks like my mood is written on my face."

"Can I share anything for you?" Carter asked with a smile, very kind and immediately felt warm.

Lister motioned Thomas to move a stool for Carter, and then said, "Mr. Carter, do you think I am a qualified lord."

"I never doubt this. You have the courage of the Tulip family, and the nobility's mercy, justice, humility, and honor. You are always cared for by the knight."

"Has the town of flowers changed in the past six months?"

"The change is very big. I remember when I first came to the town of Flowers, the expressions on the faces of the townspeople were numb. Now they seem to have been reborn. I see a lot of smiles, more than the smiles I see elsewhere. Many. Everyone misses your kindness. "

"Not everything." Liszt held up the ice juice, took a sip, and spread from the throat to the stomach, and then spread to the whole body. "Today I met a civilian who wanted a castle to build a new house for him free of charge. He demolished himself. Of the old wooden house, I didn't care about the kindness I gave. "

"You don't deserve to be angry with such civilians. Humble civilians are different from noble nobles. They are always full of various vices."

"Well, I accept your statement." Liszt put away the discomfort in his heart, "In fact, the teacher's whip has already deflated me."

Maybe he didn't find it himself.

He has become more and more aristocratic, thinking about problems.

As a traverser, Liszt was still unable to reverse the sky and change this great era. He merged into it little by little, betraying the stance of the communist party, and fell to the stance of the exploiting class.

Not far from becoming a qualified indigenous 矣.

But for this, he has his own words to refute: "My ideal is to ride a dragon, but not change the world!"

Uh ...

Tochigiya repaired the battle for five full days.

I was unable to continue, because on this day, the north wind whistled, and the clouds blocked the sky. The alfalfa on the racetrack swayed in the wind, and you should not stand up for a moment.

The servants of the castle, busy installing wooden boards on the windows, sheltered from the wind and rain.

If you have money, Liszt can be carved into glass with crystals and mounted on windows, just like Tulip Castle. But he was not so extravagant. The box of crystals was left to create magical items in the future. The castle's windows were temporarily blocked by removable wooden boards.

In addition, each window has a curtain woven with straw, which can be used to shield the sun and mosquitoes.

I ca n’t do it now, the wind outside will blow the curtains.

After the wooden board is installed ~ www.readwn.com ~ The castle was originally not bright, and it was even dim. Carter was busy asking his servants to light candles in the study, living room, etc., so that the room could regain its light. Today, Liszt's money bag is still sufficient. You can light more candles, and the study will light up five or six.

"Mr. Carter, don't worry about wasting, my room needs to be bright enough. Reading in the dark light is very harmful to the eyes."

Liszt was holding a novel and looked boringly.

He has read the 182 books in the castle, and he has read them all twice or more. Basically, a book has tens of thousands of words and a few thousands of words.

He admired the authors of these knight novels. In thousands of words, he had to write a complete story of twists and turns. And there had to be dragons, princesses, knights, kings, wars, banquets ... otherwise no aristocracy would buy their books.

The aristocracy does not buy books. These downcast aristocrats who write various stories and make up stories will starve to death-no doubt, those who choose to write are basically downcast aristocrats.

Civilians cannot write at all.

"Master, look at the weather today, there will be a heavy rain today."

"Either the next heavy rain, several ponds in Huaxin Town are about to dry up and urgently need rain water to supplement it."

"I hope that the crops will not be damaged, which will affect the tax this season." Carter opened a wooden board, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and said without worry.

不要 "Don't be nervous, nowadays there is no shortage of food in the castle, and no shortage of food in the small town. The east coast is the cafeteria of the flower town." Liszt said lightly.

He leaned on the back of his chair, his focus did not fall on the Knight novel in front of him.

I was watching a cloud of smoke, which twisted and formed a snake text: "Complete the task and reward the spiked mutant fast-growing thorns."

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