Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 91 Purple: The Riding King

Fast Territory, Viscount Mansion.

The 32 knights who escaped lost their fighting spirit. Each of them had fear on their faces, chanting words such as 'horrible bald knight', 'devil bald knight' and so on.

The defeat in the first battle was unacceptable to the knights of Fastland, and it was even more unbelievable when they learned that there were only 12 opponents.

How could a mere 12 people defeat a party with [-] cavalry, even if the opponent was a third-tier knight like the leader of the knights, the energy consumption would kill him!

They want to get more information from the people who have escaped, but there are only a few words back and forth.

On the contrary, the "horrible bald knight" was remembered by everyone and spread. In a certain room, high-level figures from the Viscount Land gathered to discuss countermeasures.

Someone said in a deep voice: "The bald knight they are talking about definitely has a third-level strength, and one of them has performed very well, even surpassing Captain Byron in strength."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at a knight in silver armor with his eyes closed.

"I didn't expect a Tier [-] powerhouse to emerge from a small barony. It's really surprising." Someone said.

"That's true. Baron Arnold still has some tricks in this way, but just like this, we can't make us suffer such a heavy loss."

This is also where everyone is puzzled, they are looking for the reason.At this moment, Knight Leader Byron opened his eyes and said in a calm tone, "It's weapons and equipment."

Hearing his reminder, someone reacted, "There are rumors that Baron Arnold said at the banquet in the palace that a top forging master came to his territory. Is this true? If this is true, then the top alchemist is also true." It's over!"

Everyone's hearts sank. This is not good news. A top blacksmith and top alchemist brought too many variables to the battlefield, and even directly affected the attribution of victory in the war.

"Hmph, what are you panicking about?"

A cold snort came, and Viscount Fast walked into the room and sat down at the head seat. He looked around everyone with sharp eyes, and then said: "I have spent a lot of money to buy the best weapons and armor. The difference is that the victory of this war belongs to us after all.”

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed. As long as the equipment could keep up with the opponent, relying on the superiority in numbers, they would definitely be able to defeat Arnold's territory.

"With the equipment purchased by the lord, Captain Byron is not afraid of the bald knight at all!"

Some people were happy, while others were rational and worried: "I think the enemy can defeat our 12 cavalry with [-] people. Even with the advantage of weapons and armor, it is impossible for the enemy to be so easy, and there may be more than one third-tier knight. "

"What nonsense are you talking about! The appearance of a Tier [-] powerhouse in a small baron is already amazing. Will there be more Tier [-]s?"

"That is, if there are really two or more Tier [-] powerhouses, they can be promoted to the Earl's position by just getting some merits, how could they still be the Baron's title."

The rest of the people expressed dissatisfaction with the man's words and criticized him one after another. The man wanted to say something else, but when he saw Viscount Fast's cold gaze, he held back the words on his lips.

At this time, no one wants to listen to bad advice, even if it is true.

Someone asked: "My lord, where did the weapons and equipment you buy come from? They are no worse than those of the top forging masters. If we reach a stable cooperation with the other party, it will be of great help to our Fast Territory. "

Viscount Fast narrowed his eyes slightly, and the man was too scared to ask any more questions. He said flatly, "Of course I have a channel, so I don't need to ask more."

Then he looked at the head of the knights, "Byron, you will personally command the next battle, and you must not fail."

".Yes."

Knight Byron nodded in salute.

-

Arnold territory.

The entire territory was immersed in the joy of victory, and the citizens felt a kind of pride of sharing weal and woe, but more of it was gratitude and respect for the lord's faith.

The demeanor of the Knights of the Round Table on the battlefield was spread by the guards who watched the battle. Many people heard about the deeds of Abel and others, and most powerful professionals worshiped them as 'idols'.

What is puzzling is that the most popular is not Sig who has killed the most enemies, but Malcolm who has mastered many combat skills.

He displayed many splendid sword skills on the battlefield, and the fighting spirit covered the sword and released it, creating a pleasing scene.

In short, Abel and others each have their own supporters and admirers.In such an atmosphere, the enthusiasm of the people in the entire territory of Arnold is high, and the cohesion is greatly improved.

Even those refugees from outside partly integrated into it, temporarily forgetting the pain of leaving their hometown.

But more envy and hidden sadness.

This negative mood didn't last long because the cafeteria was open.A few days ago, a simple canteen was built not far from the construction site, and only a shed was built to shade the sun.

When it comes to meal time, the place will be full of people, just to taste delicious and novel food.

The people around here are refugees and locals who participated in the construction, and the rest are not allowed to come in. They have smiles on their faces, looking forward to what kind of food they will have today.

"coming!"

Someone suddenly yelled, and everyone looked in one direction, only to see a fourteen or five-year-old girl dressed as a maid approaching under the guard of a knight.

While everyone was making way, someone shouted from behind: "Miss Irene, what are you going to do today? Is it the same as yesterday?"

That's right, the girl in front of her is Irene, and the knight guarding her is Cliff.

The person Thomas promised to teach the method of making potatoes in front of everyone was Irene.

Irene showed an innocent smile, and went straight to the canteen without answering immediately.

Another person said: "The first time was stewed potatoes, yesterday was mashed potatoes, although the taste is really good, but I am more curious about today's new taste, I have lived my whole life, the first time I have seen potatoes as a crop So many ways to do it, it’s eye-opening.”

The person next to him glanced at him and said, "Master, you are so old, why are you still here to move bricks? Why don't you go to farm and leave us something to eat."

"What kind of bricks are being moved, the old man is the supervisor, in charge of technology." The old man said with air.

There are all kinds of people among the refugees. They have specialties. Although they are not top-notch people in various fields, they have worked all their lives and have rich experience and vision.

Behind the stove, Irene faced everyone and said, "Today I prepare 'french fries' for you!"

Hearing that it was a new formula, everyone was excited, and their eyes lit up with anticipation.

"Several new materials are needed to make french fries, one of which is called sunflower oil, because the production is very small, so not many are brought in"

Irene explained the raw materials for making french fries to everyone. This step was over, and just when everyone thought that the highly anticipated part was about to begin, she said, "Before making it, I first want to convey the words of the lord to you."

Hearing this, everyone showed doubts on their faces. They didn't think the lord would harm them. Many facts proved that the lord took them seriously.

"If you have seeds that are not available in Arnold's territory, you can go to the baron's mansion to exchange for money or equivalent materials. The price is 5 silver coins per catty."

Considering that the refugees left their homes and might have taken the crop seeds with them, Ron wanted to buy them from them and continue to enrich the products of Arnold's territory.

"5 silver coins per catty? I can meet such a big good thing." Someone became excited.

"Look, I'm so happy. Didn't you hear what Miss Irene said? Only seeds that don't exist in the territory can be exchanged for money."

"Of course I heard it. I can guarantee that there is absolutely no seed territory in me."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and some people even left directly, wanting to take the first step. Once other people's seeds are the same as their own, it will be a blood loss.

The cooking teaching in the cafeteria is still going on, and Irene is doing a demonstration, "First of all, we have to peel and cut the potatoes into strips."

She explained while making, and finished the French fries in a short while.

Irene came here only to pass on the recipe to everyone, and of course the original chef would still be responsible for filling their stomachs.

French fries alone are not enough to fill your stomach. The chefs have already prepared meat, chili powder, etc., which are more flavorful when paired with French fries.

The chef who was originally here took over Irene's position and started frying French fries for everyone. Making French fries is not difficult, and experienced chefs can get started quickly after seeing it once.

"Miss Irene."

Cliff said a little shyly. Irene knew him well when she saw him like this. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll secretly save some for you."

"Thank you Miss Irene."

Hearing that, Cliff was overjoyed, and quickly thanked him. After what happened to Jim, everyone in the Cavaliers felt that Irene had a place in the heart of the lord, and she started this territorial war.

Irene, who took over this task, also has a high reputation among some people who are passionate about cooking. It turns out that ordinary ingredients can also produce wonderful flavors. They aroused their interest and researched new recipes with limited ingredients.

This later formed an ethos and evolved into a food association.

-

Baron House.

The outer corridor of the other courtyard.

This is a newly built courtyard. The overall structure is made of gressite with beautiful patterns. The corridor outside is very long, supported by a column at a certain distance, which is beautiful and generous.

In the middle of the corridor, Ron was half lying on the chair, eating the French fries prepared by Irene leisurely and comfortably, playing with black and white pebbles with his left hand, like a retired old man.

Today's weather is a little bit hot, and there is no cool breeze blowing. I feel dry after eating French fries.

"It would be great if there was iced watermelon. It would be nice to think about it with a spoonful." Ron said to himself with a little regret.

"What iced watermelon? Is it delicious again?"

A tender and crisp voice came from behind. People with such a voice could easily guess who it was. It was Nancy.

Ron turned to look at her, "Why are you here?"

"Hmph, of course I'm here to eat French fries. I didn't expect the lord, who is admired by thousands of people, to hide here and eat alone."

As Nancy spoke, she was about to reach for the French fries, but Ron clapped her hands with a snap.

"What are you doing?"

Nancy said aggrievedly while covering her hands.

"Did you wash your hands? Just grab it." Ron criticized like an old father.

Nancy: "."

In the end, Nancy still ate the French fries. She tasted it happily, and then stuck out her little tongue because it was so hot.

Ron laughed at the sight of her.

"What is the iced watermelon you mentioned earlier? Judging by your expression, it seems as delicious as these French fries?" Nancy asked.

"It's iced watermelon. Watermelon is a fruit with green skin and red flesh. It tastes sweet." Ron explained in an easy-to-understand manner.

Hearing his words, Nancy frowned and fell into deep thought, and said for a long time, "I seem to know what the watermelon you're talking about, but it's not called that in our place."

Ron looked at Nancy sharply. She is an elf and lives in the forest. She has seen countless kinds of plants, and it is reasonable to have watermelons.

"Are there any seeds? If not, I can send someone to your hometown to get them." For watermelon, Ron is bound to get it.

Not eating watermelon in summer is tantamount to spending summer in vain.

Nancy shook her head, "I can't go back, my hometown is far away."

Nancy left, taking the last of the french fries with her, and Ron was half sure she did it on purpose.

However, I learned from Nancy that the forest of elves is not located in the Osna continent, that is to say, the continent of Osna belongs to the human race, while the forest of elves is located in another continent.

Nancy strayed into the continent of Osna because of a hidden magic teleportation array. Hadey's side didn't know what happened. Ron guessed that what happened to Nancy should be similar.

Maybe you can ask Amelia about other continents. It would be best if you can know the direction of the forest of elves.

Ron was lost in thought.

Not long after, a person came to the other courtyard.

"Lord Lord."

Victor knelt on one knee with an extremely pious expression, and today it was his turn to be empowered.

Ron put his hands on top of his head with ease and began to swipe the entries.

Brushing entries for them is not as stable as Sig. It depends entirely on luck. Sometimes dozens of white entries appear in a row, which is very disturbing.

Time passed slowly, and after an hour of swiping, just when Ron thought that today was going to fail again, a beam of purple light came into his eyes.

Ron watched intently.

【Silver two stars】

【Victor】

[Favourability degree: 98 (swear to die)]

[Entry 1: Riding King (Purple)]

【Entry 2: Come here (blue)】

——[King of Riding (Purple): You can use anything as a riding tool and be driven by you, and your strength will be significantly improved while riding]

——[Come here (blue): When you provoke the target, your own defense is doubled]

a few days later.

The second battle between Arnold's territory and Fast's territory started, and this time the opponent sent a third-order knight, the leader of the Knights of Byron.

Immediately, Abel said quietly: "This time they have 500 people, and there is a third-tier knight, be careful."

Everyone nodded, Thomas smiled and said: "Seeing how relaxed you are, let me make it more difficult for you. This time, I can't kill anyone, I can only capture them."

They didn't ask why, and they gave Thomas a lot of trust. His skills and ability to handle affairs are obvious to all. He is a trustworthy teammate.

"Come on, don't keep our captives waiting too long."

Following Abel's order, the 12 people took the lead in attacking and killing, without any fear of the opponent's [-] cavalry.

A thousand meters away, Knight Byron's eyes shone coldly, and the other party's reckless behavior was a provocation to him.

"Leave the opponent's third-tier knight to me, and you go and deal with the others!" Byron said coldly.

sonorous.

As the sword armor clashed, the two sides fought together.

(End of this chapter)