Release that Witch Chapter 842: “Chicken and duck Knight”

Prius Dussat has had a good time these days.

The experience of working for Elk Clan seems to be a dream. It has become more and more blurred. The skills and training of Knight have long been left behind, and the stomach has become increasingly blessed. To this end, he bought all the clothes again and replaced them with looser cloth pants and silk robes, which are easy to move without losing the noble style --, although he knows that there is no real noble in the Your Majesty's territory.

Of course, the career of Knight is not a real dream, as the brightly polished armor in the living room is proof. Strangely, when it was Elk Knight, he couldn't get used to these armors, and even wanted to sell them all to the blacksmith; instead, he turned around to play for Your Majesty, but he felt this thing became more pleasing to the eye. A big hobby of staying at home is holding children who are still talking about the teeth, and smashing those heroic battles in the armor.

Only in these stories, Prius made no mention of Duke Ryan, as if he was loyal to Roland Wimbledon from the beginning, and he was an impeccable loyal minister.

After entering City Hall, his career can be described as steadily rising, seizing the opportunity of the rapid increase of Neverwinter City population, the chicken and duck farming area in the north of the city has expanded and expanded, and now it has become an extremely large poultry factory. Yes, he feels that the farm he built in the first place is no worse than the factories that produce machines. Since Your Majesty said this word, he immediately hung the plaque to the gate of the compound.

Now that the factory in Neverwinter City has sprung up like mushrooms, it has become the most popular vocabulary of City Hall, and he naturally cannot fall behind.

After all, there are up to a hundred employees alone, and the total number of chickens and ducks is nearly 10,000. The feed and earthworms that are eaten every day require several baskets to hold them. This kind of scale was never even thought of before. As for others calling him "chicken and duck Knight", he not only didn't care, but was enjoying it.

Now that the work is on track, Prius has also taken it easy. The first batch of apprentices of -- have learned to distinguish between male and female, how to feed, screen chickens, etc., and can also train new people incidentally without him. And raising poultry is most afraid of chicken fever, and it can be scattered by the witch called Lily. It doesn't matter how big you want to be. He usually only uses it for planning, and the statistics can be delivered to Minister of Agriculture.

In fact, most of the Knight captured with him, except for some diehards, are doing well. For example, his boss Seney Darley, the original Wolf Knight, has now become the minister, and is considered to be the best mixed one.

Morning Light has been promoted to an intermediate teacher, and his salary is almost the same as him. However, during a chat, Ferlin Schilt seems to have mentioned that he has other plans and will not continue to be a teacher. I don't know where the former star Knight will go to work in the future, but it will not be too bad to come.

There are also Halon, Valsa, Kazan, etc ... either continue to be a teacher or open a shop, and in his spare time, he will gather with these old acquaintances, talk about family, or talk about Work and look forward to the future. However, not everyone is convinced orally with Your Majesty. For example, Halon is very dissatisfied with the rule that the captured Knight cannot join the army, and there is always a gloomy expression at the party. Prius is quite dismissive of this. Everyone knows that firearms is amazing. In his place, he is unwilling to put such things into the hands of the once defeated general.

As for himself, he set his sights on the annual honour ceremony -- according to Your Majesty's emphasis on agriculture. He felt that sooner or later he would stand on the high platform of the square and accept the envy and admiration of everyone. I personally took the medals from His Majesty The King and said there are still a hundred gold royal rewards, which is more promising than joining the army.

Hum Xiaoqu came to City Hall, Prius was planning to say hello to Seney Darley and then went to the farm, but the minister stopped him.

"Ah, you came just right, Your Majesty has something to look for you. "

He lingered a little, "What's the matter?"

"personal guard didn't say, just let you come and go to the castle first."

"I see," Prius pretended to be impassive, but his heart jumped up. The agricultural mobilization meeting just passed shortly. Did Your Majesty like him to promote him as an example of award?

With anticipation, he walked into the castle, and then led by the guard to the third floor office.

"come in," after the name was announced, a familiar voice came from the door, "I'll wait for you for a while."

"Ministry of Agriculture official, Prius Dussat pays tribute to you," as soon as he entered the door, he kneeling on one knee like Knight, his fist in the chest. It's just that there is a little more meat on the stomach, and this posture is far less upright than before. I almost tripped myself when I fell on my knees.

"Get up," His Majesty The King sat behind the long table and smiled at him. "You have done a good job lately, and even Barov praises it. This is not an easy task. So I There is a new task that I want to leave to you. "

"You command," Prius stood up and said respectfully.

"Listen ... this is a secret, and few people even know it in City Hall." The other person's look suddenly became serious. "And it is of great significance. It is related to the future development direction of Neverwinter City. Once you Accept, before I allow, you ca n’t tell anyone what you see or hear. I chose you because you have the best situation without precedent, but it ’s not necessary. If you do well, do n’t worry. Treatment, give me a answer now. "

Prius froze. He did not expect that Your Majesty would say such a thing. Not only has nothing to do with the award of honors, it seems that he is preparing to put him in a very difficult incident.

Oh, don't mention importance, what good rewards ... These are in his eyes equivalent to trouble, and even more terrible when it comes to the secrets of the kingdom. He subconsciously tried to shirk, but when he reached the mouth, he swallowed -- and so on. Who is the other party? Neverwinter City feudal lord, Greycastle's King!

Does Wang need to discuss when he wants a courtier to do something? Unless the latter has long been rebellious, find a chance to hide in fief, otherwise how to take this order, or wait to bear the anger of King. Your Majesty didn't directly order, but it was just taking care of his emotions. Can he really allow him to quit?

Prius can't help but swallow saliva. Even if this Wimbledon Your Majesty is maverick, it is very different from other feudal lord. Every sentence comes from the heart and soul, but what did you say before? "Just as you commanded!"

I just vowed to say that nothing is impossible, and in a blink of an eye, I just want to do it or not? Instead, he is King. Even if it doesn't happen on the spot, I will remember this trance. Don't say any way to rise in the future, I am afraid that even ordinary officials can't do it, let alone the ceremony and the generous reward.

Prius wished to slap himself on the spot.

Hesitating again and again, he finally stubbornly replied, "The minister is willing to take on this heavy task."

He can't lose this position. Knight status and fief no longer exist. If he loses even his official position and he will no longer be responsible for the farm, he will really have nothing.

The only thing that comforts him at this moment is the sentence of Your Majesty's -- "You are the most suitable under the situation without precedent" ... At least, can it be regarded as an affirmation of his ability?

"Good," Roland smiled, whispered something to the open side of his body, and then looked at him, "then go to a place with me now."

"Where?" Prius asked subconsciously in anxiety.

"Border Town No.3," King raised an eyebrow, "Have you ever heard of it?"