Chapter 27 Yeats, Knight of the Earth
In autumn, the sun is warm.
The breeze was blowing, and the little girl in the red hood was holding a wooden stick, squatting in the field and talking to herself.
“Would it be better to call you honeysuckle or honeysuckle?”
Reggie Leif stared at the young leaves in the field and smiled.
"The lord praises you for being so powerful. You are not even afraid of the cold wave. You guys need to grow up quickly."
At this time, the call of the noble boy sounded from the field ridge.
"Reggie Lev, what are you doing squatting there alone!"
Reggie Lev's face turned crimson.
She stood up stiffly, holding the staff uneasily with both hands, staring at the ground, and whispered:
"Go back to the lord...I, I didn't do anything..."
In the fields under the clear blue sky, Gray crossed her arms, stood beside Yeats, and said:
" This child was whispering to the plants just now."
It was revealed by Gray immediately.
Yeats watched helplessly as Reggie Love blushed from her neck to her ears.
She buried her head deeply, as if she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
When Yeats first came into contact with him, he discovered that Regis Leif was very afraid of communicating with others. But he feels very comfortable getting along with the little elf Blueberry and the Corgi, probably because they are not considered humans.
"There is nothing embarrassing about talking quietly to plants, Regis Leif."
Yeats said in a broad voice: "I often talk to ingredients."
Reggie Leif raised her blue eyes and quickly glanced at the lords. She saw that they were fully armed and even led a snow-white horse.
Next to the horse, stood a girl who looked familiar to Reggie Leif. She was Lotta from the same village. I heard that she had joined the militia. Reggie Leif really felt that she was very powerful and could actually train with those adults.
You can even... fight side by side with the lord.
Reggie Leif breathed lightly, mustered up great courage, and whispered:
"Are you going to hunt Warcraft?"
The voice was too soft and was blown away by the wind in an instant, and did not fall into the young man's ears. They chatted again.
Reggie Leif's eyes were downcast, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, what conversation do you usually have with the ingredients?" Phokas stood by and asked curiously.
“Ask them which method of cooking they want to use today.” Yeats said, “For example, ask the potatoes if they want them cut into shreds or mashed.”
Gray's eyes lit up: "Anyway, potatoes are delicious no matter how you cook them!"
Yeats nodded frequently: "Especially French fries."
After all, people live just to order French fries!
This trip through the farmland is to leave the village and go to the nearby mountains to fight against the deer eagle beast. Yeats personally led the team. In addition to the old team members, there was also a braided girl named "Lota".
Lota is both a member of the militia and a child of the Orion family. She is familiar with the environment of the nearby mountains, and she serves as the guide for this trip.
The reason why Druid Little Red Riding Hood was not called was mainly because the child's physical condition was still too weak. Before she was promoted to the second level and mastered the beast form, her main job was to stay in the territory and be responsible for production.
Yeats said goodbye to Ridgeleaf, and the group walked to the place where the deer eagle beast might appear. Looking at the lord's retreating back, Reggie Leif sighed softly.
"Honeysuckle, I also want to be like Lotta and Miss Grey..."
Outside the village.
The sun shines on the winding creek, the waves sparkle, and a small team passes by the bank. Lotta followed closely behind Phokas, looking at Yeats's back from time to time, and said cautiously:
"Lord, can I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"Why don't we ride horses?" Luo Ta raised doubts, "As long as we ride to the foot of the mountain and then switch to walking, we can save a lot of energy and won't disturb the deer eagle beast." Luo Ta. Tower raised concerns.
Hearing the question, the silver-haired boy looked up with deep eyes at a 45-degree angle, and said slowly:
"Have you heard of [Earth Knight], Lotta."
“Of course!” Luo Ta's tone was full of longing, "Every earth knight is a fourth-level warrior. Without exception, they all master superb combat skills, and can use the power of the earth to recover, and have a strong ability to continue fighting!"
Yeats nodded and said: "That's right. To become an earth knight, a very important point is to sense the earth. Therefore, measuring the land with your feet is also a knight's practice."
F. Cass was slightly startled.
This is the first time I have heard of this theory, Master. After thinking about it carefully, it seems to have some truth to it?
Lota opened her small mouth, her face full of surprise and admiration.
Grey: "..."
Isn't this because Yeats is not good at riding?
Saying that the Knights of the Earth need to practice on foot is obviously an excuse for you not knowing how to ride a horse!
Gray hesitated to speak...Forget it, let's not make trouble for Yeats. The potion made by this guy is more terrifying than that made by those evil sorcerers.
Thankfully, this time Yeats used poison to hunt the deer hawk, and he would definitely not have any intention of eating it again.
Thinking of this, Gray's lips raised slightly, and the sky seemed much brighter.
The risk of hunting deer eagle beasts will increase significantly at night. This trip is still during the day. The snowy owl looks very depressed. At the moment, it is standing on the back of the carrot with its eyes closed and concentrating.
Yeats planned to use the deer eagle beast to wake up the snow owl when the deer eagle beast appeared, so that the snow owl would face the enemy in a state of wake-up energy.
After all, the second-ring spell [Frost Breath] mastered by Snow Owl through Blueberry can be said to be one of the trump cards of this trip...
Lota stared at Snow Owl's white feathers, with a look in her eyes. Full of longing, he whispered:
"Lord, your magic pet, will it lose its feathers?"
"Shedding feathers?" Yeats was slightly startled, "I have never seen it lose its feathers."
The snowy owl's feathers are smooth and smooth, and as a magical creature, its feathers are also good materials for casting spells. .
Looking at the snoozing snowy owl, Yeats secretly thought that it should be possible to pull it out...
"That's it." Rota sighed with regret.
Yeats: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
Lotta scratched her head in embarrassment: "To tell you the truth, I have loved collecting all kinds of feathers since I was a child. My father would always bring me beautiful collections when he came back from hunting in the mountains."
Yeats smiled and said:
"In that case, if you can successfully defeat the deer eagle this time, you can pluck one of the most beautiful feathers on the deer eagle!"
Lota Eyes wide with excitement.
“Thank you, Lord!”
Increasingly tilted.
Along the way, Yeats saw many dead reindeer. The flesh and blood of these reindeer are still intact, but a large hole has been cut open in the chest, and the position of the heart is empty.
Yeats frowned slightly.
There are wild reindeer herds in this mountain forest, which could have become a valuable resource for Chenshuang Ridge.
If you look carefully, you should still be able to find surviving reindeer, and maybe even tame them into mounts...
Yeats secretly thought, first we have to kill this deer eagle beast, and then we will have extra food tonight!
(End of this chapter)