Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Sir! I'm sorry, I just fired the second arrow subconsciously!"

Vivian had withdrawn from the mysterious feeling, seeing Quake and others all looking at her with strange expressions, a little uncomfortable.

After all, she was a helpless serf girl yesterday. Even with her extraordinary power, Vivian was a little overwhelmed.

"You did a good job, Vivian, now you know why I appointed you as captain of the guard?" Narant encouraged Vivian softly.

"My lord, I understand!" Vivian nodded and replied in a low voice.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the side quest, quest reward information: a elf will fall in the next meteor shower!" At this time, a system prompt sounded in Narant's mind.

"There's actually another elf about to appear!" Narant was overjoyed, to know that in other baronies, one or two a year is lucky, but here he has elf for two weeks in a row, which is simply a lucky place what!

Suppressing his excitement, Narant looked around: "What about you?"

"Lord Lord! We also know." Not to mention Vivian's precise shooting skills, which is her status as a knight, no one dared to question any more, including Quick, who had just woken up from the shock at this time. Immediately took two and a half steps forward and knelt in front of Narant. "Sir, Quick is wrong! Please punish!"

The title knight!

Don't look at Vivian's soft and weak appearance now, if she knows how to fight, Quick will know that even five of them are not Vivian's opponents.

At the same time, the Daughter of Doom possessed a 'douqi', which made Quick believe what his lord had said earlier, maybe this was really the revelation of the God of Glory, otherwise how could such a thing happen.

"Quake, I'm not a foolish lord, and I won't punish you for your loyalty and sense of responsibility! Get up!" Narant nodded in satisfaction.

"Lord Xie, swear allegiance to the Lord!" At this moment, Quick was moved, and he truly recognized himself, the Lord, from his heart.

Although he was loyal and loyal a few days ago, it was more mechanized and ordered obedience.

And now, the Lord of his own has not only shown wisdom and tolerance, but has also been favored by the God of Glory. As a subordinate, he can follow such a lord, how can he not be wholehearted.

"I pledge my allegiance to the Lord!" Not only Quick, but also the ten other guards who were also assigned by the Earl, like Quick, who truly recognized him.

"Very good! Get up! From now on, as long as you do your best, one day you will be honored by this decision!" Narant is very satisfied. Today not only has Vivian's matter been resolved, but it is also a real captured these guards.

"Yes, my lord!" Quick and others responded excitedly with bright eyes.

As the saying goes, if one person succeeds, Narant will become a hereditary baron or even a viscount, and he will have the right to vassalize, and they will have the opportunity to earn military merit and become a small noble lord.

"Very good, but today's events are not yet known to the outside world, so all of you must strictly control your words and not reveal a single word, understand?" In the next moment, Narant's expression became serious. stand up.

"Follow your orders, my lord!"

"Very good, Quick, now distribute the longbow to these new guards!" Narant commanded, then looked at Vivian: "Vivian, you are the captain, and they will teach you the next training. !"

After speaking, afraid that Vivian wouldn't know how to teach, Narant added: "You just need to take them to practice shooting constantly, and make sure no one is lazy!"

Narant now only needs to let the ten serfs of the second team learn archery to deal with the invasion of dark creatures a week later.

As for other tactical skills, we can only talk about it after the crisis is over. At that time, Narant still has a lot of training skills from previous military training and online in his mind.

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"Quick, have you finished the inventory of the castle's arsenal?"

Riding on the dirt road in Stormwind Territory, Narante asked Quick.

"Sir, the inventory has been completed. There are five long swords that can be used in the castle, and twelve long bows that can be put together. According to your order, eleven long bows have been distributed to the second guard team, but only arrows. There are only more than fifty arrows that can be used directly, and the other two hundred arrows need to be purchased with intact arrow shafts."

"More than 100 sticks, a little bit!"

Like the dance mask, there are still many weapons left in the castle, but most of these weapons are products that were eliminated or damaged at the beginning, and they are rarely used.

Longsword Narant is not in a hurry. What he lacks now is arrows, whether it is for practice or to deal with dark creatures.

Obviously, 5 arrows per person are not enough to deal with a tough battle.

"It seems that I can only go to the neighboring territory to purchase. Have pity on my ten gold coins! I don't know how many days it can last!"

"Little guy, I hope you can be more powerful and surprise me!"

Narant suppressed the bitterness in his heart and focused on the purple elf in his hand.

With the appearance of Vivian, Narant is not going to sell the purple elf. After all, this thing is extremely precious, and no nobles will sell it for money unless it is a last resort.

The role of the purple elf is to improve the quality of crops on a certain piece of land.

If you are lucky, you can improve a type of fruit plant, it is the potion fruit, which is a fruit that can increase the physique of the title knight, and it is very popular.

Even if it was close, it would be very good to improve a plant that suits the taste of the elf. The Tulip family became rich because they owned the tulip potion flower.

Of course, what kind of magical plants can be obtained depends on luck, and the elves need to choose by themselves.

If you're very unlucky and get some potion plants of little value, that's not impossible.

"Hey, there is a reaction!"

At this moment, Narant suddenly felt a cheerful mental fluctuation from the elf, which indicated that the little guy had found a plant he liked.

"Go, little guy!" Narant immediately threw the elf forward. After the elf was thrown, it hovered at a height of more than ten centimeters on the ground and started to move.

"All keep up!" Narant kicked the horse's belly and directly accelerated the horse's speed.