Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 86 The First Meeting of the Knights of the Round Table

A few days passed.

The situation between the two territories was calm, as if nothing had happened. Viscount Fast did not use the invisible methods Amelia mentioned, or they were still brewing, waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Irene woke up after a nap and regained her previous energy, and Ron was delighted to see this.

If that innocent and innocent Irene disappeared, he couldn't guarantee whether he would do something scary.

"Master, I made ice cream!"

Irene walked in with a plate of soft desserts. Whether it was the popsicles before or the melon seeds later, she would immediately find Ron to share her joy.

Ron put down the black and white pebbles in his hand and looked up at her.

"Master, you are playing with rocks again, come and taste it." Irene placed the plate on the table in front of Ron, and then stood aside.

"You stole it?"

Ron said suddenly, his eyes rested on the corner of Irene's mouth, where there was still a trace.

After being discovered, Irene glanced aside, and said in a soft voice: "I, I just try to see if it tastes good for you~"

"Tsk."

Hearing this, Ron stood up from his seat, turned to face Irene, raised his hand and gently wiped away the marks on the corners of her mouth with his thumb, and said with a chuckle: "I find that you are always better than eating with your hands." Use your brain quickly, you are really a snack."

Then she sat back on the chair and tasted the plate-style ice cream. Looking at Irene again, she lowered her head shyly, at a loss, and her heart beat fast for a moment.

"Well, yes, the taste is acceptable, but the shape needs to be improved. I'll teach you how to make it with a cone. What's wrong?"

Ron was talking, and asked when he saw Irene's strange expression.

"Ah? Oh, that's right, I seem to have heard about the snack food you mentioned just now, young master. I'm thinking about it."

Eileen replied nervously.

Hearing this, Ron calmed down and said, "Maybe some god gave an oracle to make you a foodie saint."

"Haha, how could there be a god who would let me be a saint?"

"You don't think I'm complimenting you, do you?"

"Eh, isn't it?"

Seeing Irene's cute look, Ron sighed, "Just think I'm complimenting you."

Afterwards, the room fell into silence for a while.

After Ron finished eating the ice cream on the plate, Irene said after hesitating for a long time, "Master, I heard Vivienne said that we are going to war with the Fast Territory. Is it related to me?"

Her voice was nervous. Irene went to the town to meet the refugees who had fled to the territory. When they first came, they had no food to eat, and their faces of famine were deeply engraved in her heart.

Fortunately, the young master took them in and didn't even let them go hungry anymore, and went to other territories to buy food.

The monster wave that happened some time ago has just ended, and the war with the Fast Territory is about to start again.

After finally settling down, she would feel very uncomfortable if the people of Arnold's territory suffered from the war because of her alone.

If other people heard this, they might use excuses to say no, how could a little maid decide whether the two territories would go to war.

However, Ron looked at her and said, "Yes, it is indeed because of you. What do you want to say?"

"I, I'm going to apologize." Irene summoned up her courage and said.

"Hahaha."

Ron laughed, not sarcastically, but felt that Irene was so innocent and cute.

He asked back: "Then you first talk about where you are wrong and why you apologize."

Irene frowned, thought for a while, and found that she was right in everything, the other party was rude.

"But it will go on like this."

Irene's eyes turned red, "Master, you should leave me alone."

Before she finished speaking, Ron's voice sounded, "Irene, remember what I said, the sacrifice will definitely not be a good result. Under no circumstances should you make such a stupid choice."

Irene froze, even her sad emotions stopped.

"What about the answer?"

Hearing Ron's words, Irene woke up startled, nodded like a pounding garlic, "I remember."

Ron chuckled, and didn't care if she really remembered.

"Information just arrived, Viscount Fast has sent someone to deliver a letter to the capital, and it's too late for you to apologize."

He was worried that Irene would blame herself every day, so he paused and said: "Abel and the others are the only ones who participated in the war. If you want to contribute, you can encourage them in your own way."

own way?
Irene's eyes lit up, "Master, I understand, I'll make some delicious food for them right now."

She was ready to leave in a hurry, but when her hand touched the doorknob, she stopped suddenly, turned around and asked, "Master, why did you go to war with Viscount Fast because of me?"

When she asked this question, Irene's inner deer bumped wildly.

The two were several meters apart, and Ron looked directly at her, and said lightly, "You are mine."

In just a moment, Irene's face was flushed, her pupils trembled, and her head was dizzy, like a cooked shrimp.

"Young master, I, I'm going out."

With a bang, Irene slammed her head against the door in a hurry, feeling stiff pain.Then, clutching his forehead, he rushed out the door without any hesitation.

The corner of Ron's mouth raised slightly, revealing a domineering president-like smile.

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inside the mansion.

In a newly built house, 11 people gathered together, and they were the Cavaliers of the Baron's Mansion, including Abel.

Thomas, Seager, Malcolm, Marvin, Harvey, Anthony, Ibuprofen, Victor, Cliff and Frank.

Everyone is there.

"Where's Taylor? I don't seem to see him." Anthony was the first to ask.

Everyone looked at Sig, and he said in a tone of hatred, "The lord did not recognize him, and I didn't let him come."

"Then the eleven of us can't make up 'Twelve Knights of the Round Table'. Taylor can't come, so why not call them 'Eleven Knights of the Round Table'." Anthony spread his hands and said.

Ever since Abel and Sig heard the "Twelve Knights of the Round Table" that Ron said, they have always kept it in their hearts. Since it is the Lord's expectation, they have the obligation and responsibility to fulfill it.

The two discussed with everyone and formed the 'Twelve Knights of the Round Table' with only 11 people.

"Hmph, the lord said 'twelve', so that's twelve." Abel snorted coldly, and stared at Anthony.

Anthony immediately shut his mouth. At this moment, one hand was slowly raised. Thomas looked over and said, "Cliff, what do you want to say?"

"Aren't we the Twelve Knights of the Round Table? Why is this table square?" Cliff pointed to the table in front of everyone and wondered.

There was a moment of silence.

Marvin said, "I borrowed this room from Master Colin. He said that the table fits the style of the room, so he didn't change it."

"Cliff, do you have any questions?"

"No, no more."

Thomas sighed in his heart, what kind of ghosts are these, "Then let's get to the point, today we will mainly discuss the following points."

This first meeting of the "Twelve Knights of the Round Table" was chaired by Thomas. He summarized the main content to be discussed and let everyone have a preliminary understanding.

Then he said: "The first one is about expanding the size of the Cavaliers. The reason why Irene's incident occurred is that the Cavaliers are short of manpower and cannot take care of everything. I have asked the captain to submit the application documents to the lord."

People have different opinions on this matter.

Some people think very simply, it’s easy to do things with more people, and they agree with both hands. Anthony, the representative, said with a smile: "When the newcomers come in and expand the scale, it will be the Knights, and then the captain will be the leader of the Knights!"

Frank nodded, "After the mansion has been rebuilt, the scope has expanded a lot, and more manpower is indeed needed."

Others frowned, feeling that the move was out of order.

Marvin asked tentatively: "Mr. Thomas, do you want newcomers to join the battle against the Fast Territory? Didn't the lord say that it's just us?"

Thomas shook his head, "I will not disobey the lord's intentions. If I let them join the battle, it will be tantamount to betraying the lord."

Hearing these serious words, Marvin felt Thomas' firm will, and asked puzzledly, "Then what do you mean?"

"I set the recruitment date after the war with the Fast Territory, and it was written on the application documents submitted, and the lord will see it." Thomas said.

As soon as some questions were raised, Thomas gave a satisfactory answer. At this time, Ibuprofen said: "Mr. Thomas, who will guarantee those who join the Cavaliers?"

Thomas was slightly silent.

All the knights who join the nobles are guarantors, and they are basically mutual guarantors. For example, Sieg's guarantor is Abel.

This kind of relationship is relatively solid. If something happens to the guarantor, the guarantor is also responsible and will be punished by the lord.

Because of this, the Cavaliers will think twice about anyone who wants to join the Cavaliers, and they will not take a fancy to a person easily.

Most of the professionals who could not join the lord's command joined the guards, and the rest either became adventurers or went to other territories.

Everyone looked at Thomas, and he opened his mouth slowly, "I asked for instructions on the application form for 'no need for sponsor', and adopted a new system instead."

"You, Mr. Thomas."

The crowd was astonished.

Abel stood up and supported, "Okay, the lord will make his own decision, so you don't need to talk too much."

"Then what should we discuss?"

Hearing someone muttering, Thomas' expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "The range of the first batch of recruited knights is in the guards. Many of them performed well in the last wave of monsters, and their overall quality is the best in comparison. "

"I need you to investigate and bring a detailed report."

This is a very important matter. Thomas is worried about entrusting others to do it. They are all loyal to the lord and will not be perfunctory.

Everyone responded one after another, expressing that they would complete the task.

Immediately afterwards, we discussed the next topic, war horses.

Although the baron's mansion also has horses to ride, and it is acceptable to carry people for long distances, but they are not war horses that can go to the battlefield. Once they enter the chaotic battlefield, it would be brave to run without turning around.

Seeger said: "Although I don't have to ride a horse, it's okay if the other party rides a horse and we don't ride, I always feel uncomfortable."

"Then go buy a war horse." Anthony smiled confidently.

As soon as his words fell, Victor's voice sounded, "The largest warhorse merchant in the Carlo Kingdom is Viscount Fast. His family's territory is a plain, which is most suitable for feeding warhorses. Other nobles buy warhorses from him. , even the royal family will hand over the royal warhorses to the Fast family to raise them."

Anthony's smile immediately froze, and he turned to wonder: "Why are you so clear?"

Frank said: "This is Victor's interest. He often consults Mr. Joseph about war horses."

"Then what should we do? We don't have to buy war horses, so we can't go into the Black Valley Forest to catch monsters and ride them?"

Anthony spread his hands and said helplessly.

Awakened by this sentence, Harvey's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise: "This method seems to be good."

Everyone looked at him, and Thomas said, "Harvey, tell me what you think."

"You also know that those plant experts in the vegetable garden were rewarded by the lord with a fruit called red snake fruit." Harvey said.

Hearing this, Thomas instantly understood what Harvey wanted to say, and he continued to listen without interrupting.

Frank said: "I know, because of their contribution to cultivating the vegetable garden, the lord specially rewarded that kind of fruit. After Mr. White found out, he was very envious."

After he finished speaking, Cliff continued, "I know the Red Flame Delicious Fruit. I tasted it. It's delicious."

Hearing this, everyone stared at him with terrified eyes, making Cliff shudder.

Buprofen swallowed, and asked, "Is your kid sneaking into the vegetable garden and eating it?"

"how is this possible!"

Cliff categorically denied it, and explained: "I happened to meet the lord when I passed the vegetable garden when I was inspecting that day, so I shared some of the flesh of the red snake fruit."

It’s okay if you don’t listen, everyone is jealous after hearing Cliff’s words.

"Ahem, we're still discussing the matter of war horses. Let's all hear what Harvey said about his approach." Malcolm said.

"The group of experts said that Red Flame Snake Fruit has several characteristics, one of which is that it can domesticate snake-like monsters."

"Snakes? Can that thing be ridden?" Anthony imagined in his mind and shook his head immediately.

"It doesn't have to be a snake, as long as the monster contains the blood of a snake, it can be domesticated."

Thomas said and looked at Sig, "You often go in and out of the Black Valley Forest, have you seen such monsters?"

Sig nodded affirmatively, "I've seen a few, leave this to me."

After receiving a confirmed reply, Thomas nodded, "As for the Red Flame Delicious Fruit, you need to go to the lord to apply for it, Captain."

".it is good."

Another matter was resolved, and before everyone could rest, someone knocked on the door, and Anthony raised his brows, "Did that guy Taylor come here?"

A crisp voice sounded outside the door, "Mr. Abel, are you inside?"

"It's Irene, why is she here? Could it be that the lord asked her to come? Open the door quickly."

Cliff opened the door first, and Irene was holding a large plate with twelve small bowls neatly placed on it, all of which were ice creams she made.

"Mr. Abel, this is my heart, new ice cream, please try it quickly." Irene smiled innocently.

Seeing this, Abel asked, "Have you tasted the lord?"

"I've tried it, is there any problem?" Irene was puzzled.

"No, nothing."

Abel was perfunctory, he found a reason to send Irene away, and Cliff drooled looking at the ice cream on the table.

"What do you mean by this?"

"The lord's reward for us?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, they knew very well that Irene must have received Ron's instruction to send the ice cream, otherwise how could Irene give them delicious desserts with her temper.

Not even for dogs!
"Look, there are twelve ice creams on this plate, don't they fit the twelve knights?"

"But we only have 11 people here. Does it mean that the lord allows that boy Taylor to join us?"

Suddenly, Cliff said abruptly: "Is it possible, this extra share is reserved for me."

"Why? You have a big face? Maybe it was for me?" Anthony objected.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Thomas held his forehead and said, "Let's stop here for today's meeting, take your ice cream and go back."

When the group left, Abel saw Thomas having a headache and said with a smile, "What's wrong? He looks sad."

"Captain, why don't we add a cultural class." Thomas said suddenly.

Abel's face changed, "You don't think I'm

"How come, the captain has always been a brave and resourceful image in my heart. Those guys have lowered our grades." Thomas said immediately.

Abel gave him a deep look, then nodded silently.

(End of this chapter)