The Knight of Light plants the sun in the eternal night.

Leo's lecture did not receive much response. The serfs, who were used to being treated as commodities and sold back and forth by noblemen, had long been numb to it.

But Leo promised that there would be houses to live in, bread to eat, and even knightly and meditation lessons for the children.

It still gave these serfs a glimmer of hope for the future.

"I'm really lacking in public speaking skills," Leo said as he walked toward the castle's backyard, accompanied by his assistant butler, Ramos.

Ramos said respectfully, "Young Master, your words of instruction have been very good. It is the serfs who have been corrupted by life. But they will soon discover that under your rule, Swamp Manor is a paradise blessed by the Holy Light."

"You're quite the talker, Ramos."

"No, no, no, young master, I truly believe this from the bottom of my heart."

"Okay." Leo patted Ramos on the shoulder. "There's more and more work to do at Sunflower Castle, so you'll have to help Butler Dirk take on some of the responsibilities."

"As you wish!" Ramos responded immediately, this was exactly the day he had been looking forward to.

Butler Dirk is young master Leo's absolute confidant; he cannot be replaced.

But Ramos is also a qualified butler, always able to help Leo discover his strengths instead of spending his days feeding ants and crocodiles.

of course.

Even when it came to feeding ants and crocodiles, Ramos believed he had done a good job: "Young Master, I spent the whole day yesterday checking on the black ants and swamp crocodiles. The black ant colony has grown much stronger and can now provide Lord Harden with formic acid venom."

"Is that so? That's good." Leo nodded.

Harden, this Cavaliers player, has only average talent and probably has no hope of advancing to the second-tier Grand Knight, so he likes to study some unorthodox methods to improve his strength.

He liked to smear poison on his longswords, daggers, and arrows.

Black ants are a special species imbued with holy light, and their formic acid venom is highly lethal to monsters.

"Regarding the swamp crocodile, I would also like to report to you, young master. I think you might be able to try it yourself. This crocodile is gradually growing up and becoming more and more human-like, so it can be kept as a pet."

"I'll go take a look later." Leo walked straight to the small vegetable garden and saw a cluster of glowing mushrooms on the edge of the garden.

This is the source of the solar imprint's warmth guidance.

This is also the meaning of flowers for today.

"This must be a Boletus edulis strain," Leo said, crouching down to look at the large, glowing mushroom cluster.

Then I reached out and touched the canopy of one of the trees, and the next second I heard a group of children chattering about the meaning of flowers in my mind.

It was a cacophony of voices: "Give me some holy light... give me some holy light... give me some holy light too... give me some more holy light... we can grow a whole patch of porcini mushrooms, all sparkling."

The noise subsided.

Leo was stunned for a moment, realizing for the first time that a single luminous plant could produce several sounds.

Since he hadn't cast a spell on the sunflowers yet, Leo decided to give this cluster of Boletus globules a little treat and see how many new Boletus globules they could grow.

But then I thought about it again.

My Holy Light spell is incredibly effective on sunflowers, so it's not worth wasting it on ordinary light plants.

He immediately ordered Ramos, "Go and call Raof over."

"Yes, young master."

Ramos quickly arrived with the gardener, Raof.

"Can you still cast Holy Light?" Leo asked.

Rauff replied, "I haven't had time to cast the Holy Light spell tonight, young master."

"Very good. Now, cast a Holy Light spell on this cluster of Boletus mushrooms." Leo gave the order directly.

Raof stretched out his hands, chanted for a moment, and then sprinkled the gathered holy light elements onto the Boletus radiata.

Every drop of holy light element was quickly absorbed completely by the Boletus light strain.

immediately.

A miraculous scene unfolded: centered on the Boletus glowing strain, within a three-meter radius, small clusters of Boletus glowing strains sprouted one after another, all emitting a dim yellow glow.

"Holy Light!" Rauff exclaimed.

Ramos clenched his fists tightly: "Young Master, the Holy Light has once again blessed Swamp Manor!"

Leo nodded in satisfaction; the Boletus edulis strain hadn't lied to him, and indeed, a large patch of new Boletus edulis had grown.

He counted them carefully and found there were a total of twenty-eight clusters of Boletus mushrooms.

The vegetable garden was originally quite dark, but with the illumination from these porcini mushroom shrubs, the vegetables in the garden became clearly visible.

"Lauff, you're in charge of transplanting them. Replant them in their original locations on the edge of the vegetable patch," Leo instructed. "Later, cast Holy Light on the Boletus glowing plants a few more times and see if they can grow more glowing plants."

"Yes, young master!" Raoff nodded emphatically. "These porcini mushroom strains may be mutant varieties, and they might have high cultivation value."

Leo nodded: "Yes, I'll arrange for a new trainee priest to be your assistant and help you cultivate the Boletus luminescent strain. Hopefully, we'll see a mushroom luminescent strain that can rival the fluorescent mushroom luminescent strain someday."

Most of the fluorescent strains in the fluorescent mushroom family originate from special fungi within the family's native habitat.

It has an extremely high light emission rate and an extremely stable growth process.

Only then can it flourish everywhere, becoming the main light-bearing plant species along the shimmering road, and even becoming a noble surname.

The porcini mushrooms growing in the vegetable garden now have similar potential.

After receiving the flower language, Leo went to the backyard to see the swamp crocodile. Compared to when he first brought it home, it had grown several times larger, already four meters long. It was almost too big to fit in the pond, and its appearance was becoming more and more frightening.

Ramos teased it relentlessly, but it showed no sign of biting him. Instead, it rubbed against Ramos's hand affectionately.

Leo teased it, and it affectionately rubbed against Leo's hand.

"cool."

Looking at the increasingly imposing Holy Light Crocodile, Leo actually gave up his plan to eat it. He thought that keeping a crocodile as a pet would be quite interesting.

"Young master, I feel that it can understand human speech. You can try to command it."

"Oh, really?"

Leo tried it out and shouted at the swamp crocodile, "Come on, climb out."

After several calls, the large crocodile actually crawled out of the pool and slowly crawled onto the ground.

"Go back, go back."

The swamp crocodile obediently crawled back into the pool.

This happened several times, but the swamp crocodile never got impatient; it did exactly what Leo called out to it.

He truly understood human nature.

"Bring me some meat!" Overjoyed, Leo personally fed the swamp crocodile and even used his holy light aura to groom its body.

Throughout the entire process, the swamp crocodile lay quietly, letting Leo do as he pleased, extremely docile.

So much so that Leo actually had the idea of ​​keeping it as a pet.

Looking at the small pond in the yard, he immediately ordered, "Ramos, have someone dig a large pond next to the oak tree, and then keep this swamp crocodile in the pond."