The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

But for some reason, she didn't hate it, and now she was even a little obsessed with the indescribable taste...

"You also obtained the potion through craftsmanship, what's the difference?"

Ron recalled the maid's flustered look and found it a little funny.

She was very young at that time and knew nothing. She had to demonstrate and teach herself before she slowly mastered the tricks.

Memories are sometimes actually quite beautiful.

Many years later, both of them will probably miss what happened on this day.

"Asshole master, that's also considered a skill..."

Hearing such shocking words, Fiona's mouth twitched.

Bastard Ron, every word has a different meaning when it comes out of his mouth.

How can such a thing be called craftsmanship...

"Today, let's see how good your footwork is."

"Asshole master, don't come up with weird words randomly, what is foot art, I don't understand it at all..."

"After dinner, you'll understand when you start moving..."

"The master is just a bastard who only knows how to be mean..."

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Outside, the farmers who had gone hunting in the mountains gathered together.

They didn't know why they were asked to come out, they just came because they were asked to do so.

Obeying orders seemed to be engraved in their flesh and blood.

"Lord Lord!!!"

At first everyone was whispering and talking to each other, but when they saw the tall and handsome man coming out, they immediately knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

They respected the young lord very much, because without him, everyone might starve to death this winter.

Moreover, the lord was very kind and gave everyone some of the fish he caught to satisfy their cravings.

You know, the other nobles treated them like livestock, only knowing how to order them around and then feed them the cheapest black bread mixed with a lot of sawdust.

I had some meat on my first day here.

"Everyone, get up."

Ron glanced around, raised his hand, and signaled everyone to stand up.

"Thank you, Lord."

Even when the people were standing, they hunched over and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the man in front of them.

Humility, cowardice and timidity have been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

"Everyone raise their heads."

Ron spoke with a serious expression. He hoped that his subjects would be obedient and follow his orders, but they did not need to be too humble.

This is no different from a group of machines.

But Ron knew that these things could not be changed overnight. After kneeling on the ground for so long, his spine would have been broken long ago.

Only with the passage of time can they slowly find some confidence and live like normal people.

"Yes, Lord Lord."

Seeing the lord give the order, they dared to raise their heads, but their eyes kept dodging left and right, not daring to look directly at the man in front of them.

"I asked you to come here today so that we can select twenty people to join the hunting team."

Ron said with a serious expression;

"As long as you join the hunting team, your treatment will be improved. Those who perform well will have the opportunity to become soldiers and warriors of my Leonard family. In the future, your descendants will be proud of you and will also become excellent warriors."

This is not an exaggeration, because the hunting team is the reserve force of future speed archers.

As long as they have enough strength, character and loyalty, they will become swift archers when the next batch of potions is made.

Then let the next group of people join the hunting team, and so on, slowly train a group of speed archers.

This kind of thing cannot be rushed, and there is not enough material right now, so we can only cultivate it slowly.

"That's great. Thank you, my gracious Lord."

The people who heard this were all excited and eager to join the hunting team.

Because in their minds, farming is the lowest level of work, hunting is slightly higher, and if one can become a knight or a soldier, then it will be the supreme honor.

It is obvious that they themselves divide people into different classes.

Of course this is not their fault. It is created by this era. Whether it is the lower class, businessmen, or aristocrats, there are clear classes.

Ron wasted no time and took them to the makeshift training ground;

"Shoot ten arrows at a target one hundred meters away. Only the top twenty will be eligible to join the hunting team."

Chapter 105: Intense fight with Oviel! Xiaolong can't control himself! Completely defeated!

In the swamp territory, at the shooting range, farmers lined up and started shooting targets.

They all came from hunter families, but with the promulgation of the kingdom's hunting ban, no one except nobles and clergy would be allowed to hunt privately.

As a result, they lost their original livelihood and had to become refugees.

Fortunately, we joined a good territory and now we have the opportunity to hold the bow again. Everyone is very excited.

Although they have not received systematic training and have never experienced war, for them who make a living by hunting, hit rate is life.

Hunters who couldn't hit the target or couldn't shoot accurately were eliminated long ago, and those who survived were the elites.

bang bang bang-

Watching the arrow fly through the air and hit the bull's eye, Ron's mouth curled up slightly.

It seems that there are talented people among these leaders.

The hit rate of these fifty or sixty hunters was very high. Many of them shot ten arrows, and four or five arrows hit the bull's eye.

As long as they learn how to ride a horse, they will soon become excellent hunters and good candidates for future swift archers.

"Xemiel, you said you saw an elf with long silver hair and snow-white skin deep in the Misty Forest. Do you remember where you were at that time?"

Ten thousand years ago, the elves had a glorious history and owned a huge elven kingdom, but for unknown reasons, it was destroyed. The remaining elves hid in the depths of the forest, living an isolated life.

Few people saw any trace of elves, but if they did, the army would arrive the next day.

Because elves are extremely beautiful, they are the beauties that all nobles dream of owning. If measured by price, they are worth millions of gold.

"Remember, it was a very foggy place. As soon as I stepped in, my sense of smell and perception all failed. I was so scared that I left quickly."

Whenever Xue Mier thought of the situation at that time, she broke out in cold sweats. Losing her sense of smell and perception was like being blinded for the Ice Wolf Clan.

In addition, the fog there was extremely thick, and I could only see things about half a meter away from me, which was no different from a blind person.

"Just remember it and take me in next time."

Ron knew that it was a fog trap set by the elves in their tribe's territory.

Elves are proficient in archery, with talents far superior to humans, and they can also give arrows spirituality to increase their penetration and attack power.

Even hard iron armor can be penetrated.

If you take them in or form an alliance with them, your combat power can be greatly enhanced.

But now is not the right time. At least we have to wait until we are stronger, or even become a baron. We cannot expose the existence of the elves and must continue to let them live in the depths of the forest.

They can only be allowed to appear in the world when the battle to become the king begins.

Otherwise, even the great nobles would not be able to protect them.

Don't underestimate human greed, especially the nobles whose brains are filled with wine and sex. They will use all means to get such a peerless beauty.

"Okay, okay~"

Xue Mier pursed her red lips and asked timidly:

"My Lord, what are you planning to do by looking for the elves?"

She didn't say it so obviously, but she actually wanted to ask this man if he wanted to do something to the elves.

But she was too embarrassed to ask, after all, she was also embarrassed about this kind of thing.

"Form an alliance, or recruit them into the territory."

Ron did not hide his intentions. After all, even if he told her some secrets, it would be impossible for them to be revealed.

After all, demi-human girls and humans can't speak the same language.

"Why? Are you afraid that they will treat those elves the same way they treated you?"

Ron moved closer, completely ignoring the presence of her daughter, and teased with a sly smile.

"No, no, I don't think so..."

When Xue Mier heard this, she was stunned. She didn't expect this man to suddenly say such a thing.

A huge feeling of shame instantly spread throughout my body, especially when my daughter was watching me, the feeling was even more intense.

"So what are you thinking? Are you worried that I'll forget about you after I have an elf?"

Looking at the Ice Wolf Girl beside him, her body trembling and her cheeks flushed, Ron smiled so hard that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

A young woman is a young woman. Her charming and attractive look cannot be compared to that of a young girl.

Moreover, she is a young woman with a plump and delicate figure, furry ears and tail, which has a much stronger impact than any role-playing.

"How, how could I have such an idea? I, I am just worried about the safety of the Lord. After all, that place is very strange, and the elves seem to be very strong..."

Xue Mier, who had the man's words forcefully poured into her ears, could no longer bear it. Her body trembled, and her words stammered, as if she was experiencing something strange.

Good, so uncomfortable~~~