Chapter 588： Upright steppe barbarian

After a moment of pain at the energy point, Narant put away his thoughts and went straight to the open space outside the castle.

At this time, Quick and others had already started training, and they all gathered around when they saw Narant.

"grown ups!"

"Well, suspend the training first, my lord, there is a potion fruit to distribute to you!"

After speaking, Narant directly took out the fortified fruit saddle that had been smashed into the sack.

"Sir, what kind of fruit is this?"

Although everyone had not seen the strengthening fruit, they were excited when they heard that it was a magic medicine fruit.

"It's very precious, you don't need to have poor blood and blood, it will help to enhance all aspects of your body's strength!" Naturally, Narant would not say it explicitly, as long as everyone knew the value of this strengthening fruit.

"Hey, there's no need for the bloodline qi fruit to be poor!" Everyone naturally knows the value and utility of the bloodline qi fruit.

After a mere one is made into a potion, it can make seven ordinary people become extraordinary knights in just one or two months.

"Okay, don't be surprised. Now the Northern Principality and the Church have threatened our Onyx Principality, so the adults need your hard work to cultivate. As for these precious potion fruits and flame spar, you don't need to worry about it!"

"Quake, come and distribute them, two per person, and now take them directly in front of adults!"

"It's your lord, thank you for your gift, and swear allegiance to your lord!"

"Thank you for the gift of your lord, and swear allegiance to your lord!"

Hearing such generous words from their own adults, the group of Storm Knights immediately fell off their steeds, half-kneeling on the ground and shouting.

"Get up!"

Immediately, under Narant's gaze, the twenty-five guards directly ate their two enhanced fruits.

However, to Narant's surprise, the knights did not show a shocked expression after putting the enhancement effect in their mouths, which indicated that the weakened enhancement effect was weakened in addition to its effectiveness.

Even in terms of taste, there is a big difference. After all, the deliciousness of kiwi fruit will shock even a traveler like Narant. There is no reason why Quick and others can resist it.

However, this is fine, so that this strengthening effect will not be too noticeable.

After waiting on the spot for five minutes, to confirm that the state of the storm knights was normal, Narant just explained a few times to let everyone practice hard for the next period of time, and he may need to leave the territory for a few days.

In this way, the diameter went back to the castle.

The fruit description of the system has mentioned that these strange fruits are only effective for subordinates who are absolutely loyal to Narant.

If there is no absolute loyalty, let alone utility, even a small life may not be guaranteed.

Now the situation of all the Storm Knights is clear at a glance.

Of course, in fact, this is not beyond Narant's expectations. After all, if even the Storm Knights are disloyal, what's the point of his Lord being in front of him?

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Time turned, the next morning.

"Sir, all the supplies have been loaded!" In the vestibule, more than a dozen carriages loaded with goods stopped again.

After Thomas finished the final count, he immediately came to Narant to report.

"Very well, let's go!"

"Yeah! Yay! Off! Bessie, we're off!"

"Set off!"

Following Narant's order, more than a dozen carriages slowly drove out of the castle.

The little loli in the team chatted excitedly towards Bessie and Vinnie beside her.

When the convoy drove out of the castle, twenty monster wolves lined up neatly waiting for Narant's arrival.

After meeting with the Warcraft Wolves team, Narant and the others headed straight for the western grasslands.

Narant returned to the castle yesterday to think about it for a long time, but he was still going to explore the sacred forest again, trying to complete the system side quest this time.

Although it is said that the sacred continent is full of dangers, this time Narant will be more cautious, and he is even going to bring the trainer Bessie, who has no fighting ability.

The reason is very simple, that is, Bessie can communicate with plants, so exploring in the dense forest, with Bessie, and Shirley's Bee Falcon and Little Ash, the level of safety can skyrocket.

Of course, before heading to the Sacred Continent, there is one more thing that needs to be resolved here in Narant, and that is the true surrender of the barbarians of the grasslands.

Seeing that spring has arrived, the ice and snow have almost melted away, and it is time for Narant to let them go and stay at will.

Of course, Narant is definitely not willing to let these beings who are excellent people either as coolies or guards leave.

Therefore, the beer loaded on his dozen or so carriages was prepared for this trip.

"I have seen the nobles!"

"I have seen the goddess!"

When Narant took the team to a temporary camp on the edge of the grassland.

This place has changed a lot at this moment.

The originally endless fiery red grassland was suppressed to the depths, and there were neat fields around it.

Especially around this temporary camp, because of the existence of green elves, the sweet potatoes that were transplanted two months ago have grown lush and lush, and after looking like a month at most, there will be an early bumper harvest.

When the barbarians who were working in twos and threes on the road saw their group, they all knelt on the side of the road.

Of course, this time, the serfs were no longer reluctant to call Narant, but mixed with a little respect.

In addition to Narant, the goddess Bessie is naturally the object of respect of the steppe barbarians.

"Sir, it seems that your kindness to them in the past two months has not been in vain!" Raymond, who saw this scene, was also happy.

As a past person, he knows the benefits of following Narant.

The adults in my family really regarded the barbarians as their own. This winter, not a single old or weak barbarian died because of cold and starvation.

Compared to the past when four or five tribesmen would die every winter on the grasslands, such days were truly a gift from the God of Hunting to Raymond and the others.

Especially with the help of his own adults, more than 20 bloodline warriors appeared in his small tribe of two or three hundred people.

If this was in the past, who would have believed it!

And now that the barbarians have gradually withered away, Raymond didn't want to watch people of the same race slowly disappear into the long history, so he might as well join his own adults.

After that, the barbarians may gradually re-expand their groups.

Although it cannot be restored to the glory of hundreds of years ago, it can also continue this race forever.

"I hope so!" Narant didn't know that Raymond thought so much. He nodded and hoped that today's affairs would go smoothly.

In this way, Narant walked all the way, and there were savages from the grasslands on the side of the road respectfully saluting and greeting.

When he came to the temporary camp, Pete Boots, who was in charge of management here, ran over with the sweat on his forehead.

"Pete Boots, is there any intention of the barbarians to leave during this time?"

Hearing Narant's question, Pete Boots was taken aback: "Leave, my lord, what are they leaving for? You don't know how much they like to help you now."

"Every day there is beer and whale meat to eat and a hearth to keep warm!"

"Last month, there were several days of blizzards, and Xiao wanted them to rest for a day or two, and guess what?"

"They worry that if they don't work we won't give beer and meat nuggets, and everyone won't want to take a break!"

"Later, it was Xiaoxiao's repeated assurances that they would not stop supplying beer and meat, and they reluctantly listened to the persuasion."

"But even then, they're going to stick to it for an hour or two a day on that blizzard day, and they say they don't feel guilty about beer and meat."

"Oh, there is such a thing!" Narant was delighted, these barbarians are really straight.

"Okay, Pete Boots, then call them all together! Your lord, it's time to see if they're really willing to join Stormland."

"If you want, then you need to build a gathering place for them on the edge of this grassland!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Immediately, Pete Boots immediately went to a wooden tower in the center of the camp.

After a while, the sound of the copper bell rang from the wooden tower, and when the barbarians in the distance heard the sound, they put down their work and came towards the camp curiously.