Transcendent Noble

The wind season is a joyful season.

The lord always put the three most important activities in the harvest season, wind season patrol, harvest celebrations, and hunting parties.

Every year in the season of wind, the lord will summon his knight and his followers, bring relatives and children, set up eagles and dogs, hunt and kill the ferocious wild beasts in the territory, cultivate the courage and wisdom of the younger generations, and show off With your own martial power, you can fully enjoy this annual entertainment.

After the Fief Lord’s hunt is over, it’s time for the leaders to revel.

Under the organization of Elder of the village, all active villagers, regardless of age, sex, will rush out of the village. The strong men picked up the bow and arrow lance and hunted the more docile animals, while the women and children were busy collecting all kinds of nuts and wild vegetables, and then moved them home in baskets. As for those particularly powerful wild beasts, don't worry, the fief lord has been cleaned up, and the slightly ferocious wild boars are also the prey of men. During this period, as long as some game meat is symbolically handed in as an offering, the harvest of the overwhelming majority belongs to the individual, how can men do without a little effort?

Under normal circumstances, the lords will give wild resources to the citizens during the wind season to help them survive the cold water season. This is a tradition for thousands of years. It is precisely for this reason that Lingmin usually keeps an eye on the wild resources around the village to guard against the stray monsters, and is particularly hostile to the refugees who pirate and hunt, and even call them bandits. However, the impoverished lords and pioneer lords would not be so generous. For them, every chestnut is good, and if such a master is placed on them, the leading people can only admit that they are unlucky.

Randal's collar is a pioneering collar. Last year, Fief Lord also received a variety of nuts and game in the warehouse, but this year's situation is different.

Master Elder of the village publicly announced that for this year’s harvest, 80% can be reserved for leading households, 60% for households who build houses, 30% for households with private land, and 20% for families with migrant workers. As a result, all families happily devoted themselves to gathering activities.

Randal collar is indeed a pioneering collar, and fief lord has not organized a hunting party, but no one will worry about their safety. Here, there are no wild beasts or monsters, and even wild boars can’t even see them. Even a seven or eight-year-old child can experience the joy of collecting game. They are in groups of three or four, carrying a small back basket, searching around for nuts and mushrooms in the woodland. If they find a gopher's storage room, they will go down with a shovel, hazelnuts, chestnuts, pine nuts, hemp husks, and many more unnamed The nuts will flow out rustling soundly, fill their small back baskets full, and of course the plump gophers can’t escape. As long as they hear the cheers of the children, the women and the elderly will know that the little fellows are gaining again, but they don’t have the time to help. The wealth of the mountains and fields simply cannot be picked up, and the inedible acorns can be squeezed out. It can be fed to pigs. The red sea-buckthorn fruit is sweet and sour. Many seemingly useless plants are precious spices. There are also liver mushrooms known as mountain treasures, as well as various herbs. If it was before, these things would have been ruined by wild boars, but now, these wealth can be seen everywhere, at their fingertips, waiting for them to pick them. The men in charge of hunting are a different picture. Hare, ground lizard, and even fat badger are not their targets. The yellow sheep and short-tailed deer that are usually seen fill the gaps of wild boars. These guys are easier to deal with than wild boars. It's also worth a lot. The men can't remember how long they haven't enjoyed the joy of hunting. They still want to go farther, but the Elder of the village does not allow it.

No one dares to challenge the authority of Lord Elder in the village.

Although most families can only keep 20% of the harvest, they are migrant workers after all. Fief lord can allow them to gather and hunt, which is already an exceptional blessing. What's more, the hunting area of ​​an ordinary village is only 300 square kilometers, but here is a full 400 square kilometers, no matter how far away, it is just that the products in this area have made everyone busy, even if the harvest is 20%. They were overjoyed.

happy laughter and cheerful voices wandering in the wilderness led by Randal, there is praise for Lord of Radiance, and gratitude for fief lord. Unconsciously, they have regarded themselves as the leaders of this land.

Actually, Randal has not yet led the people, there are only vassals and refugees here. The children of refugee families are reveling in the fields, and the children of vassal families will not play such boring tricks.

There is a large open space on the north side of Flatlake Town. The ground is covered with flat blue bricks. Twenty teenagers are playing a rivalry game called handball. They wear well-fitted leather armor and are divided into two. Dial, each occupy one side, glare like a tiger watching his prey, gearing up.

"Halion, you will lose this time!" a tall young man shouted in a low, muffled voice.

"Hammore, win us, let's talk more!"

The boy named Harion rolled the eyes disdainfully, turned his head to the left, and exposed the young girls who were watching the battle. A triumphant smile, as if he was already holding the winning ticket. Hammer was furious. He didn't want to lose to this arrogant guy in front of the female child. Taking advantage of the distraction of the other party, his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, his arms straightened, like a huge bow, and he threw the ball out of his hand. .

With a cry, the ball swept over a distance of more than 40 meters and flew directly to the opponent's field. The ball flew high and fast, Harien's face changed suddenly, and he could only watch it fall into his backcourt, where there were only two defenders, and the opponent's four forwards had passed them, waiting to receive the ball. .

The striker of Hammer's side quickly ran towards the enemy's gate. Captain used the Concealed Ox Secret Shape to serve. It was surprisingly powerful. In addition to the weight of the ball itself, no one would even want to intercept it halfway. They could only wait for it to fall. With this tactic, they were invincible.

Seeing that the ball is about to fall into Hammer’s hands, a silhouette leaps high, like a monkey, rolled over in the air, hugged the ball into his arms, and continued after landing. Jump to dissolve the force carried on the ball.

"Martin, it’s beautiful!"

Halien yelled, and Hammer also shook the head convincingly. This kind of leather ball is sewn with cowhide and filled with black beans. Fully, with his power, even if the opponent intercepts successfully, he will be knocked to the ground. His striker can grab the ball immediately, but Martin easily defuses his offensive with the Spirit Monkey Secret Shape.

Spirit Monkey Secret Shape is easier to learn than Concealed Ox Secret Shape, but it takes hard work to get to Martin's level. The young girls who watched the game applauded Martin, and Hammer also gave him a thumbs up.

The game continues, the youngsters on the field come and go, and various tactics are constantly being staged, including a wonderful personal show. The female children cheered for this side for a while, and then cheered for the other side, pushing the competition to a climax, especially when the most beautiful girl cheered loudly, the youngsters performed even harder.

Elsa was a little proud, most of these young girls were adopted children and daughters of vassal families, and she was the same. Her adoptive father was the able man of Lord Nelson, and her big brother was Lord Monkey, the sheriff led by Randal. No, it's Munk now, this is the name Fief Lord personally chose for his big brother. With such an identity background, coupled with an excellent appearance and an innate talent who is good at observing words and colors, Elsa quickly established her position among female partners, and became a target for men and children to please.

Actually, Elsa doesn't like handball games at all. She wants to be taught by Mrs. Elina at Silvermoon Manor. It is her dream to become an elegant and confident maid. It is a pity that Mrs. Elina is busy entertaining the VIPs and has no time to train them. Only then is Elsa accompany her companion to hold a handball match.

Even if she doesn't like it in her heart, Elsa will not show it, she is very clever.

"peng!"

The handball hit the field heavily, and a little girl immediately ran out from Elsa's side and picked up the handball on the ground.

young girls shuaa~ They walked around, comforted the little girl, and reached out to touch her little face.

"Bell, are you okay?"

"Bell, are you scared?"

"Bell, this ball is very heavy. Give it to me."

Almost hit me, okay? Elsa couldn't help rolling the eyes.

This little girl is called Bertina. Although the name resembles a nobleman, she is actually an orphan, and she is still dumb, and looks very ordinary. However, everyone liked Bell very much, even though she had only been here for a few days.

Elsa clearly remembers that Bertina hid behind Mrs. Elina, peeking at their little appearances timidly, her curious and clear eyes made Elsa immediately fall in love with this little girl, as if she is her younger sister. In just one day, Bertina became everyone's darling, and even the fiercest hound in Silvermoon Manor would shake its head and wagging its tail at her. But I don’t know why, Mrs. Elina, who took special care of Bell, never let her take a calligraphy class, and strictly forbid anyone to secretly teach her to write. This may be because of a natural disability that prevented Bell from becoming a noble maid. However, the big guy did not despise Bell, but pity her even more.

"Have you hit Bell? No?"

The male children stopped the game and ran over. Elsa crouched with her arms on her hips: "I almost hit Bell! Can't you be careful?"

"Elsa, it's our fault... I blame Harien. Get rid of!" Han Mo threw the pot to his opponent with a shy face.

"I...you..." Harion pointed to his nose and then to Hammer's face.

Elsa rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, okay. Don't blame each other. This is the end of the game."

"Then what are we doing? There is great today. The character is coming, Silvermoon Manor, we can’t go. The elders have things to do, and there is no one at home.” Hammer said.

"We can go to see the great character team. By the way, learn how real servants and maids travel." Elsa told her true thoughts.

Halien hesitated and said: "This is not great. After all, our etiquette training has not been completed. If we behave too rudely, the owner will be embarrassed."

"Who said we are going to meet the team? We can hide in the crowd and take a peek." Elsa thought for a while, and said: "I heard that the owner's fast bird will also serve as the team's honour. Don't you want to see it? ?"

"Okay!" Quickbird Qingqi has an incomparable attraction to young girls, and they immediately agreed.